The man from Uncles!
written by:
Shirley Temple

When I was young each summer myself, and my brothers and sisters would go to the coast and stay with our uncle John & his wife Sue for a week or two. As our family did not have a lot of cash to spare this was our annual vacation.

The only change to this was as we all got older the five of us where obviously too much to deal with all together. So one week my two brothers would go to visit, the following week would be my two sisters and then finally it would be my turn. I'm not sure why I went alone, maybe it was because I was the eldest or perhaps it was because I was more of a handful.

The truth is I actually enjoyed the visits on my own better. It was nice to get away from my siblings for a while and I was always given more freedom by my uncle and aunt, they were no where near as strict as my parents.

Although over time my memories may have blurred a little they are still very fond ones. Uncle John owned a large beachfront house miles from the nearest town but they must have been popular as they always had lots of friends visiting, one friend in particular who always seemed to be there was Terry. In fact he was there so much I got to know him as Uncle Terry.

Most of my days were spent on the almost deserted beach, like most young children I rarely bothered with a bathing costume and I played naked in the sand or splashing around in the sea. In fact this carried on until I was about twelve, I guess I was getting a little old for being in public in my birthday suit but at the time it seemed perfectly natural and carefree. It was only when I became a teenager and physical and hormonal changes started to take place that I covered up.

By the time I was fourteen my yearly visits stopped. At that age there was not so much appeal there for me and I preferred to spend my time with my friends.

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On leaving school I had a month or so before I was due to start my new job. A few weeks of freedom until I had to take my place in the adult world! But unfortunately not much money to go anywhere. It was then I decided as it was a few years since I'd seen them I would visit Uncle John and Auntie Sue.

It was great to see them again and as far as I could see nothing much had changed including there friends,

"Hi Uncle Terry" I said as I gave him a big hug.

He seemed really happy to see me and pleasantly surprised that although I was all grown up now I still called him uncle. Well I say grown up but that was only in age as I still only stood 5ft 2" tall and weighed in at a massive 84lbs.

He was exactly as I remembered him, a gentle, caring, handsome man for his stature. Standing at 6ft tall with his broad shoulders and muscular body he could have crushed me in his grip but I felt safe and secure as he embraced me.

The following morning Uncle John and Auntie Sue had to go into town quite early so I took the opportunity to go for a stroll along the beach. As it was such a lovely day and was already starting to warm up nicely I decided to go back to the house and change into a bikini.

I walked up the stairs turned the corner and froze like a statue glued to the spot, the bathroom door was wide open and there in the shower stood "Uncle Terry" Now I guess at the time I was quite naive and very inexperienced, I'd had a couple of boyfriends and indulged in a little making out and heavy petting as I believe you refer to it in America, but listening to what the other girls at school claimed they had done I was way behind.

To be totally honest this was the first time I'd seen a totally naked man and I most certainly was not disappointed. His tanned body glistened as the water cascaded down it, his large firm chest had a sparse covering of black hair matching that of his head which was short cropped along with a well trimmed goatee beard. But most of all my eyes where drawn to his hand that grasped his erect shaft. To this day it is the largest cock I have ever had the privilege of seeing. His long shaft was completely hairless along with his heavy balls and his pubic mound was obviously well trimmed I was mesmerized, it looked so powerful as he slowly stroked it, pulling his foreskin back tightly, exposing its large shiny purple head. I stood motionless and silent as his strokes got faster and faster until all of a sudden he lurched forward. Holding on to the wall for support his face contorted as though he was in pain and then like a high pressure hose a long thick jet of cum sprayed from the end of his cock. Three or four jets later his legs buckled and I thought for a moment he was going to collapse. At this point I silently slipped away to my room.

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I spent the rest of the day sunbathing on the beach deliberately keeping my distance from the others, I was trying to block out the vision of "Uncle Terry" in the shower. Shit I'd known him since I was a little girl, he was almost family. So why was my head in a spin and why was there that burning sensation between my legs.

It was mid afternoon when eventually I could resist no longer. Making sure the bedroom door was properly shut I lay on the bed and closed my eyes. Placing my hand on my crotch I paused for a moment, did I really want to do this? My physical need was so great that I already knew the answer.

Reliving in my mind what I'd seen that morning and wondering what it would feel like if Terry was the first to take me, to slide that magnificent cock inside me. My hand was slowly pressing harder into my crotch but that wasn't enough. Slipping my hand down the front of my bikini briefs my fingertips brushed across my swollen clit, God I'd never felt it throb like that before. I ran my finger back and forth between my petals flicking the bud as I did so. There was no stopping now, biting my lip to stop myself crying out I quickly pushed a finger deep inside my burning hole and at last relief, my pussy pulsing as it gripped onto my finger.

After a couple of minutes I sat up quickly. Maybe I should have felt dirty or at least had some guilt for having these thoughts about "Uncle Terry" But know I actually felt good, so good that I knew I wanted it to be more than a fantasy!

But how was a young inexperienced girl like myself going to get what I wanted, I certainly lacked confidence back then.

I decided to take a shower and hopefully the refreshing water would help me think. Stripping off in front of the mirror I looked down at my naked body, would Uncle Terry even be interested in me. He was so handsome with a fantastic physique, he could probably pick any woman he wanted, and there was me, a skinny little girl with tiny breasts. I tried to imagine our naked bodies together, him making love to me and then I had an idea how to make myself more appealing to him!

Once in the bathroom I found Uncle John's razor and set to work. Then after a quick shower I was back in the bedroom looking in the mirror. What a transformation, where there had been a full natural bush was now completely bare. Not only was my slit on full show but my puffy outer pussy lips where also clearly visible. Then as I gently stroked my hand down over my crotch and teased a finger along my slit out popped my fast engorging clit. But no I stopped myself going on, I wanted to save myself for Uncle Terry!

At that moment the way I looked at myself had changed. I was no longer a skinny little teenage girl, I was an attractive sexy young lady!

The problem with my sudden realisation that I was now a grown up was my wardrobe, I had no clothes that I considered to be suitably sexy. A little disappointed I slipped on a pair of simple white cotton bikini style briefs with a matching white cotton bra, my tight fitting denim three quarters and white cotton shirt.

During dinner I had a new self confidence about me and was extra chatty and playful especially with Uncle Terry. As we usually did after eating we took a couple of bottles of wine down to the beach and lit a fire. After a couple of glasses of wine I was beginning to feel very relaxed and wanted to let Terry know my feelings, the trouble was my inexperience meant I didn't know how to.

I got up off the log where I had been sitting and plonked myself on his lap wiggling around as I did so. I had been in this position many times as a little girl but as I put my arm around him and held him tightly it felt very different to what it had before. I was really hoping my aunt and uncle would leave us alone as I stared into his deep brown eyes longing to see a reaction from Terry, but after a few minutes I felt totally dejected when he picked me up and sat me down on the log saying he had to go into town.

I hardly spoke a word for the next half an hour as I sat there with Uncle John and Auntie Sue, I was worried that they might ask what was wrong. Finally they got up saying they were going to bed and asked me to make sure the fire was out before I left it.

After they'd gone I actually put a couple more logs on the fire and almost went into a trance as I watched the flames dancing.

Suddenly I heard the crunch of a twig snapping, I jumped up in panic ready to make a run for it, my heart was pounding. Then casually out of the shadows Terry walked towards me. I felt my heart skip a beat and then it began pounding even harder, my legs felt weak and I could feel the blood rushing from my head. Just as I was about to fall to the ground Terry grabbed me and held me close in his strong arms.

"Sorry Katie I didn't mean to scare you like that, you just looked so peaceful sitting there"

We sat on the log by the fire and chatted, mainly about my life. Terry had his arm around me as I rested my head on his shoulder. It was one of the strangest feelings I've ever felt, I was comfortable and at ease in his warm embrace but at the same time I could feel my body shaking and my stomach was in knots. At that moment I was wishing he would turn to me and kiss me full on the lips.

"You feel a bit warm Katie, why don't you go for a swim to cool off and I'll look out for you like I always used to"

I was torn, I wanted to stay there in his warm embrace but going for a swim gave me the opportunity to expose my body to him.

With my hands shaking I slowly unbuttoned my shirt and slipped it off my shoulders. Then I stood up and wiggled out of my tight denims making sure my panties did not follow them as I pushed them down over my hips.

Although the sea was very calm it is never particularly warm around the English coast so soon I was getting cold and headed back to the warmth of the fire.

Terry held out a towel and I quickly dried my body, then as I stood in front of him running the towel through the long curly tussles of my hair he looked up at me and smiled,

"Do you remember what you used to wear to go swimming?"

There was a big grin on his face as he unashamedly focused his eyes on my body. Looking down I realised what he was talking about, in my naivety I hadn't thought about the affect the water would have on my underwear. My white cotton bra had become completely transparent, even from just the moonlight and the glow of the fire my small breasts where clearly visible, and I'm not sure if it was the affect of the cold water or the fact that I now knew Terry was seeing me in a sexual way but there was no hiding the fact my nipples where rapidly hardening. Not that I tried to hide them, I felt no embarrassment at all. In fact I felt strangely empowered. I also realised from where Terry was sitting that the way my damp briefs clung to my body he must have a clear view of my freshly shaved pussy.

This was the moment I'd been hoping for all day, to be honest this was an adolescent dream come true.

Terry simply looked on as I nervously reached behind my back and unclasped my bra, it felt wonderful as I allowed it to fall exposing my naked breasts to him. Terry leant forward and gently planted a soft kiss on my flat stomach. I closed my eyes as I felt his fingertips gently tugging at the waistband of my panties, slowly pulling them down over my thighs and past my knees until they fell to my ankles. As I stepped out of them I smiled down at Terry, He was revelling in the sight of my naked body. All my nerves had gone, I knew I had nothing to fear. Although Terry was a strong powerful man he would take his time and be gentle with me.

His touch on my thigh was warm and soft, his hand slowly tracing its way upwards was sending shivers of excitement through my entire body. Finally I felt my body quiver as his fingertips gently brushed along my moist puffy pussy lips. I instinctively adjusted my feet to part my legs allowing him easier access to my tight young pussy. I could feel as he oh so gently parted my outer lips and ran his forefinger along my moist slit, his thumb brushing between my tender young petals making just the lightest of contact with my blossoming rose bud. I'd been fingered on a couple of occasions but this was a whole new experience. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back as his thumb continued to softly stroke my swollen throbbing clit, at the same time Terry's fingers began to probe at the entrance of my warm tunnel. I let out a low gasp as I felt the tips of two fingers enter my fiery hole and I could feel my juices begin to flow as he slowly probed deeper and deeper inside me. I already felt like I was in heaven when all of a sudden I became aware of Terry's hot breathe breezing across my pussy and his tongue gently flicking over my engorged clitoris. He lapped along my moist slit and pressing his face into my crotch he took my swollen bud into his mouth and sucked gently, his short cropped goatee softly tickling only added to the wonderful sensations. My young body was in a state of absolute euphoria, I was so immersed in my feelings that I could have been in a crowded shopping mall and not have realised or at that moment even cared. So lost was I that I vaguely remember as my orgasm ripped through my body, one moment I was holding onto his shoulders then the next thing I knew I was kneeling on the sand being held tightly in Terry's arms.

I sat up and wrapped my arms around him pressing my naked body even closer to him. With a new found confidence I leant in and kissed Terry passionately. It felt strangely erotic to have my completely naked body pressed so tightly against him still fully dressed, but that wasn't going to be for long, it was my turn to repay him!

I broke our kiss and then sitting back I smiled up wickedly at Terry. Slowly I began to unbutton his shirt. As I reached the last button I purposefully pulled his shirt wide open then gently stroked my palms up over his flat stomach to his large firm chest and then back down again. I wanted to please him the same way he had me but at the same time I was eager to get my hands on that impressive cock, I really hoped he would not be disappointed with my impatience.

I quickly unbuckled the belt and unfastened the button of his Chino shorts but as I took hold of the zipper I paused for a moment, like a child unwrapping a Christmas present wanting to prolong the excitement. Slowly pulling down the zip I was pleased to find no underwear to complicate matters. Tentatively reached into his shorts and released Terry's cock. I was a little disappointed at first as it flopped out into my hand still quite flaccid, although even in that state it was still quite something. My disappointment soon changed to a feeling of having some kind of special power though. As I stroked my hand up and down I could feel it begin to stiffen, with each stroke of my hand it became harder, longer and thicker. I soon realised I was going to need both hands to control his throbbing member. I was staring wide eyed as with one hand above the other I pumped back and forth on his mammoth shaft, peeling back his foreskin to expose the large purple helmet. Terry's cock really was a work of art.

There really was only one thing I wanted to do right now, the girls back at school had talked about it, but if they had really done it I doubted it was with such a large specimen. I slowly leant forward and licked my way up his shaft from his smooth heavy balls. As I reached the top I licked all around it then flicked my tongue over the tip, hearing Terry take in a sharp breathe of air I guessed I must be doing a reasonable job. Lowering my head I opened my mouth wide but no matter how hard I tried could barely get any more than his large helmet in my mouth. I was desperate to satisfy him as I greedily sucked at the head of his cock and vigorously rubbed my hands up and down his shaft. Raising my gaze to Terry's face with a wanton look in my eyes was enough to send him over the edge. I felt his shaft begin to pulse as the first jet of his hot, thick creamy jizz sprayed into my mouth, quickly followed by another, then another. It was a wonderful experience feeling his cock erupting in my mouth. Unfortunately at this point I showed my inexperience, instead of swallowing between jets I allowed him to keep filling my mouth with his salty nectar. By the time he'd squirted another couple of jets between my lips my mouth was full to overflowing. I closed my mouth to gulp down his lovely thick spunk as Terry sprayed a last couple of jets over my face before he was finally sated.

Terry being a true gentleman picked up the towel and attentively cleaned his cum from my face before kissing me tenderly and asking me if I was ok with what had just taken place. I sat there on Terry's lap holding him tightly as we kissed. At that moment it just felt so right.

Terry broke our embrace and looking at me with his soft, deep brown eyes softly said, "Katie, are you a virgin?"

I simply nodded as he picked me up in his strong arms and carried me to a grassy area off the beach surrounded by some trees. I've had two husbands since and neither of them has managed to carry me in such a romantic way.

He gently laid me on the grass and quickly stripped off his clothes. Away from the fire I could feel the cool night air breezing over my naked body but that just seemed to heighten my arousal. This was probably helped by the fact that the moonlight shining between the trees gave me a clear view of Terry stood above me. His large shaft was already twitching as his blood pulsed through it. From my position laying on the ground his erect cock looked even bigger than it had before.

Terry knelt between my legs and leaning forward kissed me softly on the lips, as he did he put his arm under my head to cushion it from the ground. As our kissing became more passionate I could feel his large body pressed firmly against mine but it was surprisingly not heavy. With his free hand Terry was slowly stroking his way up my naked body from my outer thigh, over my hip and across my stomach until it was softly caressing just under my breast. Then he began to slowly kiss his way down my neck onto my chest. I could feel his hot breath on my breast as he pushed it up with his hand. Terry's tongue darted out and deftly flicked across my nipple causing me to gasp out loud. This was definitely a new sensation for me, my limited experience meant I was used to a boy giving my tits a quick squeeze, but their ultimate aim was to get their hand down the front of my knickers as soon as possible.

As Terry used his expert tongue to flick across each nipple in turn they hardened like never before to a point where they were aching. Finally he lowered his head over my breast and gently sucked my nipple between his lips, oh God that felt so good my whole body was tingling all over. I was in no rush for this wonderful sensation to end, luckily Terry wasn't either as he alternated between each breast sucking and gently nibbling each nipple. Then to my utter amazement I felt my pussy tighten as my vaginal muscles contacted, closing my eyes as I tilted my head back on Terry's arm I let out a low,

"Yyyyeeess"

As my vaginal muscles relaxed I could feel my juices begin to flow. I wondered if this had been a deliberate plan by Terry so that I would be able to take his magnificent cock with more ease.

To be honest I'd been in such ecstasy I'd forgotten all about that physical part. But Terry was now repositioning himself and I could feel the large bulbous tip of his cock probing at my pussy lips, teasingly he rubbed it along my slit and over my throbbing clitoris. As I looked up at him wide eyed knowing I was about to be penetrated for the first time Terry softly whispered,

"Don't worry Katie, I promise I'll be gentle"

By this time I already knew that Terry was a caring gentle lover so I did not fear him entering me but because of his size I probably was a little more apprehensive than I would have otherwise have been. Would he actually be able to get his large shaft inside my virgin pussy!

I could feel him slowly but surely opening my outer lips as the tip of his cock nestled at my pussy entrance. Holding my breath in anticipation Terry inched upwards over my body and I felt my pussy lips being spread wide as his bulbous tip pushed up inside me. I could feel my cunt opening up to accept him as with each gentle thrust Terry eased more and more of his massive shaft into my hot dripping pussy. Although there was a little discomfort as he pushed deeper and deeper inside me any pain was far exceeded by the shear exhilaration of his wonderful cock as he slowly shafted my tight little pussy. This was better than any finger that had been there before, there was no comparison.

I suddenly became aware that Terry had stopped moving, looking down I was amazed to see why. He had fully impaled me. I had the full length of his shaft buried deep inside my cunt. It felt so good I didn't want him to move but it was even better when he did. Rhythmically he began to slide the full length of that wonderful cock in and out of my soaking wet hole. As his pace increased it only heightened my pleasure as he slammed harder and harder into me. I didn't want this to end but I knew my pussy could not take this punishment for long. I gripped onto his back and wrapped my legs around his waist as he continued to pummel my cunt. So intense was my orgasm that I held him so tightly he actually lifted me off the ground. With his cock buried deep inside me my cunt gripped it like a vice, spasming around his shaft trying to suck more in.

As Terry withdrew his cock I could see an apprehensive look on his face, but at that moment I didn't care about the consequences and there was one final thing I needed to know I'd been well and truly fucked. I looked back at him sternly to let him know that I wanted him to really satisfy me. With one final deliberate, long forceful thrust Terry buried his cock in my cunt and he let out a low guttural moan. I felt his shaft pulsing inside me as jet after jet of his thick creamy seed squirted from his cock, splashing deep inside my virgin cunt and filling my womb.

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I woke the next morning with the bright sunlight blazing through the bedroom window. Looking at the clock it said 9.30AM. There was noise downstairs so I guessed everyone else was already up. I dragged myself out of bed and bleary eyed looked out of the window. Then my eyes began to focus, shit there on the washing line was not only mine but Terry's clothes from last night. I could barely remember going to bed, my head was in such a daze I must have left my clothes on the beach.

I sheepishly walked into the kitchen. Auntie Sue was there alone, turning to face me she had a knowing grin on her face.

"Did you have a good night?"

I started to stammer an answer but she interrupted me,

"I guess I can share Terry with you for a few weeks"