Hi. Im Annalyse. I'm a 5'6'’ and 180 lb senior in high schooling. I have brown fuzz and green eyes. All of my weight seems to be in my ass and second joint. No one seems to notice I've got no boobs as they are all keen on staring at my ass. Ugh. Men ! Anyways, this is a slight story about me. Hope you like it.

For those of you who don't know my family, we were never very close. most of them hate me, but I do fine as long as I stick to myself. My stepfamily loves me though. Ive never really understood that. Oh well. During the summer pause from school day I would usually stay with my stepmom's brother, Uncle Kenny and his daughter Ashley. Uncle Kenny worked a lot and he didn't reliance Ashley enough to go forth her alone so he hired me on every summer as a live in babysitter. He would chip in me anything I needed while I was there, food and all that, and he would pay me at the end of the summer before I went abode so I have enough to stay fresh me going until the next year. It was usually a hefty sum.
The summer I want to tell you about is finish summertime, between my Jnr and senior year. It was a summer like any other but it is one I'll never forget…

I walked in to see Uncle Kenny hurrying to get to shape and Ashley on her game in the aliveness room. He hugged me, said it was dainty to see me, apologized for needing to leave, and left. Ashley heard me shuffling around and came running. A huge grinning on her face, she jumped into my weapon system. The low gear day here was always the like. They went on about how much they liked me and missed me and couldn't wait to spend metre with me. The next day matter got boring like I lived there every day of my biography. It was skillful to feel like I had a family.

We got settled and played secret plan and stayed up tardily doing each other's make up and everything a 13 year old girl wants to do with an 18 class old girl ( I was held back ). It was a lot of fun but we eventually tired and went to bed.

I don't know exactly what I was dreaming. I just know that I woke up thinking about Uncle Kenny and I was soaking wet. I got up and went to the lavatory, honestly a little abashed about what I know I was dreaming about. The clock said 4:30 am. Uncle Kenny was almost household from work. I was barely in bed before I heard the door open and him fumble around in the wickedness, trying not to wake us up. I chuckled in my head. I was silly to think of Uncle Kenny that way. I thought to myself my goofy hormone were only trying to get the best of me.

The next day, Ashley and I woke up and went outside. Uncle Kenny wouldn't get up until about 2 in the afternoon so we spent a lot of clip at the ballpark. I grabbed the thicket from the john along with other fuzz merchandise. The better persona of that day consisted of me brushing Ashley's hair and trying new panache. Laughing and talking about boy, we went back to the planetary house. When we walked in, Uncle Kenny was already awake. fountainhead, variety of. He was in the living elbow room watching SpongeBob with his eyes drooping. We couldn't help but laugh, it was hysteric. I, however, couldn't help but find slightly attracted to him and I couldn't figure out why.

Uncle Kenny's not an ugly man, but he wasn't an attractive man either. He had SALT and pepper hair with an always neat and short haircut. He was in his forties and had a beer gut. It wasn't disgusting or huge, it was a petite ol'potbelly, but it was there. He was only a few inches taller than me. He usually wore contacts but at this moment I found him so attractive with the diminutive conducting wire glasses sitting on his nose. Ashamed of the feeling that was growing between my stage, I went straight into the bathroom.

This continued for a few Clarence Day. He was starting to think I was angry with him or something with how concentrated I was working at avoiding him. Towards the end of the workweek, he asked me to stick up until he got home, there was something he wanted to verbalize to me about. My heart was pounding. There was goose egg I could do about it so I just nodded my head and said I would. That was the farseeing dark I had experienced in a foresighted time. Ashley went to slumber around midnight and I just laid on the couch and watched Hulu.

A picayune before 4 am I went to the bathroom and then hopped in the cascade. At this point I was freaking out a little. I had no approximation what he was going to say or how I would reply or anything. I was contemplating whether or not I should say him what I was feeling towards him. I knew it was solely a physical thing and that I would not be interested in anything more than that. I just laughed. I couldn't say that to him ! ! ! But, anticipating that I would tell him, I shaved my legs and my armpit and my pubis, leaving a humble triangle of hair. When I got out I know I smelled awesome. I had my expensive liquid ecstasy that I only used for particular social function, I made for certain to put on deodorant and brush my teeth. I blow dried my hair and I got on my clean night shirt.

I smiled in the mirror. I felt so aphrodisiac. I was wearing a recollective sleeve grey shirt that was WAY too big for me ( which just made me love it more ! ) and my boyshort panty. I was a little underdressed in causa Ashley woke up but she was in her bedroom and was a really heavy sleeper goby so I wasn't really worried. Then I heard it. The truck was pulling up. Oh my heart was about cook to come out of my dresser. I pulled my whisker into a lose side jigger and went back to the livelihood room to watch my show.

Uncle Kenny came in quietly and I tried to ignore him. He asked me to turn down the tv because Ashley was sleeping but I said she would be very well. In my head I wanted her to fall asleep to the tv being a piddling louder because then it would be a picayune easier if I ever got my courage to be with him.

He asked me to be him downstairs. That's where his tv was and he could watch it without waking Ashley. I tried to ready no big trade of it and just follow him but my knees were so feeble I was surprised I was even able-bodied to get up off the couch. We get down there and he sits down on the couch. I stood there, not knowing what to do. He asked if I was okay and if there was anything I wanted to talk about. When I said no he asked if I was mad at him. Again, I just said no. He just kinda sat there for a while and I stood there looking around. It was one of the most awkward moments of my life story. I couldn't avail but notice the slightly sad feel on his face. I felt bad at that minute for making him think I was mad at him. I chuckled. He asked what has been going on.

This is it I thought. I gathered all the courage I had and even some I didn't know I had and went to him. I watched his reaction as I sat on his lap, facing him. Disbelief. I slowly moved my face towards his and waited for him to kiss me. It felt like I was there forever when finally I felt his mitt sliding up my ramification towards my ass. I was so happy at this power point that I had decided to shave ! ! !

This was the invitation I needed. I closed the length between us and pressed my brim against his. I could tell it had been awhile since he was with another someone. He was athirst. He grabbed my ass and slew his fingers in my panties to feel it. Then he stood up and flipped me onto the couch. I barely got a breath before he pressed into me, kissing me deeply, his hired hand back to my ass. My hands we on his back and roaming through his hair but I was getting so wet and I was so frantic I didn't want to wait anymore. I moved one hand slowly to the bulge in his sleep pants. I reached what I knew would be there and he let out a groan. He pulled off my shirt and took my hard teat into his mouth. I arched my binding to him. There was a chill that ran down my spine as one of his hands went down my tum towards my pubic mound.

Even over my boyshorts he was making me feel beat. Slowly rubbing and applying pressure in the best places. He knew how to please me and I so wanted to be delight. I pulled at his shirt and he took it off. Thomas More kissing. More allude. I was ready to spasm but wanted to bind off on it so I sat up and pushed him up. I pulled his pants down and his rooster sprang up. I pushed him back to the sofa in a sitting position. I got down on my knees and took his cock in my oral fissure. I tasted the salty precum at the head but with a bunch of saliva it was diluted soon so it didn't bother me much. I went up and down on his shaft a few clock time, slowly. Then a few prison term a short quicker. He threw his drumhead back and moaned in pleasure. After a shortstop while he stopped me and pulled me back to the couch.

On my back he pulled my boyshorts down and tossed them to the level. He lowered his brim between my legs and began licking my snatch. I was a fiddling humiliated with how wet I had become but he seemed to be loving it. He began to lick inside my folding and hit my button. My consistence jerked every time his natural language found that sensitive berth. I couldn't take it anymore ! ! I just said that I wanted his tool inside me. It sounded really dumb but he didn't seem to notice. He sat up and was slowly rubbing his index finger around my hole, but never inserting it. He asked if I was a Virgin. I told him no. And I wasn't. I had technically been with one other before. ( Kind of. He stuck it in and it hurt so after a few endeavour we stopped. At the meter I didn't know what was up ! )

A smiling spread across my Uncle Kennys face. He came back up and started kissing my cervix. I felt him come close and rub his cock on my clit a few times. He seemed a little hesitant. I reached my pass up and nibbled on his ear and whispered please. I could feel the shudder that went through his dead body. Then his stopcock was at the entrance. He pushed it in a little and he let out a sigh. He said I lied about not being a virgin but it was too lately. He pushed it in and pulled it out. He was giving me shoal jab. They didn't hurt at all. He told me he couldn't plosive speech sound and he went in foster. There was pain in the neck but it wasn't like it was before. My hands on his shoulder joint and back tightened their adhesive friction and my nails dug into his tegument. I arched my back against him and let him slowly thrust his whole cock into me. The painfulness subsided and I felt a wide sensation. It was amazing.
He pulled his straits to my tit again and was sucking on them. Combined with his jab, I was so overwhelmed with pleasure that my brain stopped working and I had no thoughts. I was just focused on the man above me and his cock that began to swell. He started to throw faster and make grunting dissonance. It was very intense and I made what I'm sure was a very annoying sound. Then I felt a tingle that I had never felt before. It got potent and he said he was going to cum. Suddenly, my loins exploded and my muscles contracted violently. My body shook and I was overcome with wave after wave of brawniness muscle contraction. It was the most glorious feeling I had ever had. He let out a roar and pounded hard a few times.

I was so out of breath and I didn't even do anything, I felt bad for him ! He collapsed on top of me all sweaty and out of breath. I didn't blame him one bit. We just laid there for a while, naked. When he caught his breather he got up and pulled himself out. We both shuddered and I felt his cum run out. It was a very weird feeling. I put on my shirt and boyshorts and went upstairs quick. I cleaned myself up in the bathroom and just looked at myself in the mirror in disbelief. My cheeks were so red and my hair had gotten so messed up.

I went back downstairs. Uncle Kenny had gotten dressed and motioned for me to sit following to him. We watched the tv for a bit and he just said out of nowhere that he was sorry for cumming in me and he planned on pulling out but it was so tight he couldn't help it. At this power point my brainpower was back online and I was embarrassed but I think it was a compliment so I just said it was alright. After a few shows and some cuddles I went back upstairs to devolve asleep on the sofa and he went to his bed. I fell asleep with a smile on my look that nighttime. It was the root of what was going to be an amazing summer .