Donna seduces her sexy uncle.
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Donna was driving home for a well earned break. It was her first year working after getting her degree and she hadn’t really had a break since July. She’d taken 2 weeks off to go to the Caribbean with her boyfriend, but the jerk had dumped her last week and changed her ticket to his new girlfriend’s name. She decided that she wanted some normality for a couple of days so this morning she got into her car and started driving the 400 miles home. When she came home she was shocked to see her parents loading their suitcases into the back of a cab.
“Dad,” she called out. “Where are you going?”
“Donna!” her father was surprised to see her. “I thought you were in the Caribbean with that boyfriend of yours.”
“No, we broke up, so I decided to come home.”
“I wish you’d told us sooner,” said her mother who’d joined them. “We just booked a last minute deal to Florida.”
After a few minutes of goodbyes, Donna was alone in her parents’ house. And rather than having a good home cooked meal she’d ordered a pizza as the fridge was empty. When the pizza arrived she changed into her satin pyjamas and settled in front of the TV. All of a sudden the entire house went black. She looked out of the window and could see that the neighbourhood was still lit up, so it couldn’t be a power cut. She picked up the phone and called her uncle. He answered after a few rings.
“Uncle Greg, it’s me, Donna,” she said. “I’m at the house and the power just went, but all the neighbours still have theirs.”
Her uncle told her that he’d be right over. Donna checked herself out in the mirror. There was only very little light coming in from the street, but it was enough for her to giggle with satisfaction. Her minimal satin pyjamas didn’t leave much to the imagination. She had heavy, but firm, tits that stretched the satin in the camisole top. Her round ass cheeks were partially visible in the minimal shorts bottoms. Her pierced bellybutton and flat stomach were visible, as were her shapely thighs. Uncle Greg was a hottie and she looked forward to teasing him.
While away at university, Donna had realised the power her big tits and sexy body had over men, and she had on several occasions used sexual favours as a bargaining tool. It had been very useful, not at least on that one course she almost failed before she fucked the professor and got an A. Since starting her job she’d found that a liberal sexual attitude could be a great asset in the business world as well, earning her a promotion after several late nights alone in the office with her boss.
Soon she saw Uncle Greg’s car pull up on the driveway and she opened the door for him. It didn’t take him long to get the power back on. He returned to the kitchen with a smile.
“Your dad didn’t tell me that you were going to be here,” he said and stopped, staring at his scantily clad niece who was perched on the kitchen counter.
“Yeah, it was a spur of the moment decision,” she smiled, crossing her legs so that she showed off her thigh and one of her naked butt cheeks.
“Well,” Uncle Greg cleared his throat. “I ought to get back to Mary and the kids now. I didn’t have time to finish my dinner when you called.”
“That’s no problem!” Donna jumped off the counter and skipped to the living room where she’d left the pizza, knowing full well that her tits were bouncing wildly as she ran past her confused uncle. “Come with me, I have more pizza than I’ll ever eat.”
Uncle Greg followed her into the living room.
“I don’t think I should stay,” he said, sounding insecure.
“Nonsense! Aunt Mary will have cleared up after you now and I have plenty of food here. It’ll give us a chance to catch up since I haven’t seen you since last summer. Come on, Uncle Greg, come and chat with your favourite niece.”
Uncle Greg finally gave in and sat next to Donna. For the next fifteen minutes they ate the pizza and chatted about things that neither one of them would remember the next day. Donna could tell that Uncle Greg was trying real hard not to stare at her tits, but his eyes kept jumping back to them. She was close to a natural DD-cup now and her nipples stood out like grapes on top of jelly mounds. She looked at his crotch. There didn’t seem to be much available space in his jeans. She wondered how big Uncle Greg’s cock was, he’d always had an impressive bulge.
At 10 years younger than her own father, Uncle Greg had always been the fun and youthful uncle for Donna and her brother. He worked out a lot so he was in fantastic shape for a 40-year old man and there was no grey in his blonde hair. He was so hot. Donna knew that she had to have him. She let a pepperoni slice slide off her pizza and on to her chest.
“Oh no!” she shrieked and jumped off the sofa. “This will never come off!”
She started dabbing the red mark with a tissue, knowing that her actions were now revealing the underside of her big tits to her uncle. His eyes were fixed on her chest. It was time to take this further. She giggled inwardly at what she was about to do.
“Oh shit! I’m gonna have to put this in the wash right now.”
She pulled her top off right in front of her uncle, letting her firm tits bounce free, before she headed to the washing machine.
“Uncle Greg!” she called out as she reached the utility room. “I need your help!”
She took off her pyjama bottoms as well and put them in the washing machine with the top. She was all naked now, showing off a perfect hourglass figure and a fine tuft of carefully trimmed blonde hair on her pussy, as Uncle Greg walked in. He stopped and stared at her.
“Mum always turns off the water and the power for the washing machine when she goes out of town,” Donna said as innocently as she could. “I can’t reach to turn them back on again, can you help me?”
“S-s-sure,” Uncle Greg stammered and tried not to look when Donna bent over the washing machine to show where she couldn’t reach.
When he’d turned on the power and water he stood up awkwardly and Donna threw her arms around his neck and kissed him.
“Thank you, Uncle Greg,” she smiled, her arms still around his neck and her tits squashed against his shirt. “I don’t know what I would have done without you.”
“W-w-well,” Uncle Greg cleared his throat again. “I think it’s time for me to go now. It’s not right for me to be here.”
“Why?” Donna batted her eyelids at him. “Don’t you love me anymore, Uncle Greg?”
“Yes, I do, Donna,” he said, trying to put some distance between them, but Donna kept her arms in place. “But you’re not wearing any clothes and I’m your uncle.”
The bulge in his jeans told Donna all she needed to know.
“I know you’re my uncle, and I love you very much,” she said sweetly and released her arms and took a step back. “Do you think I’m beautiful?”
“You’re very beautiful, Donna.”
“Don’t you want to touch my tits?”
“Donna…”
“Don’t you want to taste my nipples?”
“Don’t…”
“Don’t you want to taste my pussy?”
“This is not right.”
“Don’t you want to feel what it’s like to fuck your little niece?”
“We shouldn’t…”
“I want to feel it, Uncle Greg. I want to feel your cock in my wet cunt. I want to feel you cum in my hungry cunt. I want to taste your cock in my mouth. What are you waiting for? Nobody will ever know. It’ll be our little secret.”
Uncle Greg wasn’t talking anymore, he was breathing heavily, looking at his niece’s naked body as her words teased him. She cupped the bulge in his jeans and stroked it.
“Come with me, Uncle Greg,” she begged him. “Come and fuck me. Let me know what it’s like to fuck a real man.”
She turned around and walked upstairs. She was in her bedroom when she heard the lights being turned off downstairs and then the steps coming up. She pulled the curtains and turned on her old night light. She turned around and smiled as her uncle came through her bedroom door. He walked straight up to her, took her in his arms and held her tight as his lips took possession of her lips and he shoved his tongue inside her mouth. They kissed violently, using their hands to feel each other’s bodies and undressing Uncle Greg. Soon they were locked in a naked embrace and then Uncle Greg finally tore his lips from Donna’s.