My Uncle Benny Part 2
Hey everyone! Sorry it’s been so long, it’s been a crazy summer! Thank you so much for the positive feedback and nice messages. I really didn’t think that anyone would care, or miss our tale.
I don’t plan on retelling my Uncle’s full story, but more of a filling in of details that he missed, or wasn’t aware of.
This next is a few months after our first encounter. I hope you enjoy it.
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“Brittni!”
I slapped my friends shoulder. Maybe harder than was necessary.
“What?” She looked not the least bit offended. “I can’t help it if it makes me wet!”
“Ewww! You are so gross! You don’t have to tell me that!”
It was a Monday afternoon. Brittni and I were sitting on her bed, and I had just finished up telling her about my most recent weekend with my Uncle Benny. We are absolutely the best of friends. We talk about everything, and I do mean EVERYTHING.
“Hey,” She looked at me defensively. “It’s not my fault that listening to your stories about you and your boyfriend makes me hot!”
I felt the smile melt away from my face. I looked down at my hands, and played with my fingers. “He’s not my boyfriend.” I said meekly.
“WHAT?” Brittni exclaimed. “You spend EVERY weekend with him, you talk about him constantly, and you two have been fooling around for months now. I’m pretty sure you call that a Boyfriend.”
Without looking up, I sadly replied. “He’s never asked me.”
“Asked you what?” Britt responded.
“He has never asked me to be his girlfriend!” I looked up, and Brittni seemed to sense my plight. “Cassie talks about how Cole brought her flowers, and asked her to go out with him. Uncle Benny never asked me…” I felt like crying.
“Really??? Cassie and Cole?” Brittni looked at me and rolled her eyes. “Cassie falls in love with a new guy every other month! And Cole? I’m surprised he even has to wear a football helmet! A couple of concussions would probably improve his brain function!”
I looked at her aghast. “They are our friends!”
Without a hint of guilt, she smiled back. “I know! Think of what I might say if I didn’t like them!”
“I just don’t know what to think.” I put my head down again.
Brittni scooted over and put her arm around me. “What you have is WAY better than that! I’ve never asked you to be my best friend, but you keep showing up here.”
Despite myself, I had to giggle. I really did have the best friend in the world. “No one else would take the job!”
“Oh! That hurts.” she replied. “Besides… I’m not sure that older guys Really think about things like that. Maybe it doesn’t matter to him.”
I knew she was right, but that didn’t help. “It matters to me.” I said softly.
She squeezed my shoulder. “I know it does! So what’s the problem? You love him right?”
I thought about my uncle, and couldn’t help but grin. Every time I saw him, my insides seemed to flutter. I missed him so much when he wasn’t around, and hated to leave when the weekend was over. I simply loved being with him. And when we kissed… Even now, it’s like my head might explode when ever our lips meet.
“Yeah! I love him.”
“Well… That was pretty obvious! Do you think he loves you?”
“He’s my uncle. Of course he loves me.”
It was Brittni’s turn to hit me. “Do you want my advice or not?” I put my hands up in defense. “Is he IN love with you?”
I seriously thought about it. Our last few months together, how gentle and loving he had been. All of the things we had done, besides the sexual stuff. My smile stretched across my whole face. “I think he might be.”
Britt’s smile matched my own. “He’s TOTALLY in love with you!”
I had to frown just a bit. “Then why won’t he make love to me?”
“Because he loves you, you idiot!” Having a friend like Brittni means having genius insight, it does not mean you are going to get loving sympathy.
“Huh? Don’t guys always want sex?”
“Listen you moron… If Uncle B wanted to just perv out on some young chick, he could have HAD you weeks ago. From what you have told me, you have been more than willing to continue what was started. The fact that he has this much control shows how much he cares.”
Thinking of my recent sexual experiences, I had to agree. While at first, I was scared to think about where this was going, I now found myself wanting things to progress. I hadn’t asked him to go farther, but every time things seemed to be leading to more, he backed off.
“I want him to see me as a woman, not as some little girl that he watched grow up.”
“I really doubt that’s what he thinks! Have you told him you are ready?”
“No.” I have always been able to talk to Uncle Benny about everything. This was something that was new, and way too hard to talk about.
“I think that any real relationship needs communication. Have you talked about what you found out about your great grandma and your aunt?”
“No” I responded. “I don’t know if that’s the whole problem. He is also concerned about the whole incest thing.” The debate seemed so stupid to me. “I didn’t ask to fall in love with my uncle! Why should that matter?!?”
“It doesn’t! Remember what Mr. Phillips says. The three keys to winning a debate are Research, Research, and Research.” She pulled her laptop out of her case. “Let’s see why everyone is so against my BFF’s happiness!”
Brittni was in her element. Solving problems is what she lived for. “Okay! But I don’t know what we can come up with to change Uncle Benny’s mind.”
“Uncle B is way smart!” Brittni’s fingers were flying over the keys. “Trust me, he will respond to logic.”
Though it turned out she was wrong, I still got caught up in her excitement.
“And for the record… When this works, I want to hear all the lurid details!”
“Ewww! You are such a pervert!” But I knew I would tell her anyway. Really??? What are best friends for?
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It seemed like it took forever, but finally Friday afternoon arrived. We were in the truck and headed out to Uncle Benny’s house. He was dirty and grungy from work. Mud on his boots, dirt on his hands, sawdust in his hair, and honestly, he didn’t smell too fresh either. I wanted to jump him right there in the truck! Some girls like pretty boys, I’ll take a man’s man any day. He just seemed so rugged and rough, I couldn’t wait to get him home.
As soon as we were clear of town I quickly scooted over and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “I missed you so much this week! I can’t wait till summer when I can see you more. How was work?”
“It was good.” He turned and gave me a small kiss on the lips. It was enough to get my heart racing. “Got confirmation on a couple of new jobs for next month. We have enough work that I’m going to hire two more guys next week.”
Uncle Benny has worked so hard to grow his company, I was happy and proud that he was doing so well.
“Got a lot of homework this weekend?”
“Nope. Less than usual, I’d say.”
“Good! That way I can put you to work tomorrow. I want to finish up the hay loft.”
“Come on! Shouldn’t a big contractor like you have guys to do that for you?” I cried.
I was just joking. I loved working with him, and he knew it.
“Well, if you would learn to cook, you could earn your way by making me dinner!” He grumbled. “Till then, it’s hard labor to pay your rent!”
He reached over and squeezed the ticklish spot just above my knee. As hard as I tried, I couldn’t contain the shriek which was the exact response he was going for. He laughed, and I couldn’t help but smile at how handsome he was. With his joyful face and unruly sandy hair, he looked much younger, and just as cute as can be.
“Speaking of dinner… I set out some steaks this morning. I thought I would grill them up tonight. I really just want to get home and take a long, hot shower.”
“Sounds great!” The rest of the way home, we chatted and laughed. I thought of bringing up the things that Brittni and I had looked up, but we were having too much fun. Maybe later.
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All night long I kept looking for the right time to have a serious talk. The problem was, the time never felt right. We have such a good time together, that I didn’t want to spoil it. After his shower, I helped him get things ready for dinner. Then we ate. Then we went out and sat in the porch swing to watch the sunset. With his arm around me, the worries I had just didn’t seem to matter. We cuddled on the couch and watched a show. We kissed a little, and we talked, then we kissed some more.
I started to form a little plan in my head. If I couldn’t make it work, then I would talk to him tomorrow. First, I was going to do everything in my power to seduce my uncle.
“I’m going to get ready for bed now. I’ll call you in a bit.” I gave him what I hoped was a passionate kiss, with a preview of what would come next. I let my fingers trail down his chest to rest on the front of his shorts. With a little squeeze, I added, “I won’t be long.”
I ran upstairs and got ready for bed. In my room, I turned off all the lights and lit my favorite candles, one vanilla, and one lavender. I had on a long T-shirt, but I removed my panties. I took a deep breath, wondering if tonight might be the night that I give up my virginity. “I’m ready for bed.” I called out.
Uncle Benny came in a minute later. He sat on the side of my bed, and I instantly threw my arms around his neck. I may have been young and inexperienced, but I put every bit of desire and feeling into that kiss. While my tongue circled with his, one hand went into his hair, and the other ran fingernails lightly down his back.
He responded by putting his strong arms around me. His mouth pressed firmly against mine. I felt his hot breath, and could taste the beer that he had had after dinner. My heart was pounding in my chest.
I reached down and pulled his shirt off, throwing it carelessly onto the floor. I attacked his throat with my mouth. Kissing his jaw and licking up to his ear. “I have been thinking of this all week long.” I whispered, right before taking his earlobe between my teeth, and biting lightly.
His sudden gasp, and shuddering exhale, made me know I was doing something right. He moaned as I kept kissing and nibbling his ear, my hands behind his head, pulling him in tighter. I gave one final kiss to his ear, then blew warm air against it. I pushed his shoulders, till he was laying on his back.
“Hmmmm. Let’s get these out of the way.” I undid his shorts, and pulled them down his legs. He was now in my bed, without anything on, just the way I wanted it.
Uncle Benny chuckled, and smiled at me. “I’m not sure what has gotten into you tonight, but I’m not going to complain.”
I just smiled as I crawled into bed with him. I kissed his stomach, his chest, his neck. Then I threw my leg over him, and cuddled into my favorite position!
I absolutely love laying face to face on top of Uncle Benny! His warm body under mine, his amazing arms wrapped around me. I could lay there kissing and feeling him pressing against me for hours.
However… When we lay like this, he usually makes sure that one of us is wearing something… So that there is something between us, and there is a barrier in place. That is exactly why I had removed my panties beforehand.
I leaned down and continued to kiss him. I lowered my hips, and felt his erection pressing firmly against my muffin. Uncle Benny tensed, then pulled me in tighter to his body. Slowly, I started to rock myself against him.
Skin to skin, I felt him rubbing against me. His firm erection was was sliding back and forth, separating my moistened lips. I momentarily remembered making fun of Brittni. “Sorry Girl! He makes me wet too!” I thought.
I was practically dripping. Every move I made was pressing him further into me. My juices were coating his whole length. His moans were getting louder, and I knew I was ready. I rocked a little bit further and felt the tip of him press against my opening. I started to slide back.
“Whoa Sweetheart!” He chuckled out loud. Uncle Benny’s hands went to my waist and clamped down hard. “Sorry about that. Almost had an accident.” He flexed his arms, and moved me backwards.
Seriously??? Can he not see that an “Accident” is what I was trying for?
We went back to kissing. I started to grind against him again. Feeling his erection separating my labia, knowing we were just a fraction of an inch away from what I wanted. When his breathing started to deepen, I moved forward just a little. Once again I felt him slide into position, and I pressed back.
Those strong arms that I love and adore betrayed me. He literally lifted me into the air, spun me over, and placed me on my back next to him.
“Sweetheart, I’m sorry!” He said, sounding guilty. “I think I’m taking things too far tonight.”
Here I was, throwing myself at an older man, and all he could do was apologize for going to far??? I thought boys were supposed to be easy? Am I the problem? Does he not want me? Why couldn’t he see I was ready? Why did he have to tease me?
Then I thought of Britt’s words. “The fact that he has this much control shows how much he cares.”
Was I the one being a big tease? Oh crap! Uncle Benny was looking out for me, and I was torturing the man I love!
I felt terrible! Well… only for a moment. It’s hard to feel too bad with a guy between your legs who knows what he’s doing, and he definitely knows what he’s doing!
Uncle Benny had rolled over and kissed his way down my body. He spread my legs apart and started to kiss my inner thighs. Light nibbles and licks, drove any further thoughts from my mind. When his lips found my eagerly waiting center, all I could do was gasp loudly.
His hot breath covered me. The rough rasp of his stubble against my inner leg was like a small electric shock, and when his tongue ran over my crease, it was like an explosion. I sucked in a breath, and closed my eyes. He licked me all over, making me even wetter than I already was. One hand was rubbing my thigh, while his other sneaked under and was adding support to his amazing mouth.
All I could do was lay back and enjoy his attentions. He kissed and nibbled my already sensitive lips, while his thumb ran up and down, pressing further and further into me. He licked up higher and found my magic spot, just at the top. While his tongue circled, and drove me crazy, his thumb pressed into me fully. With a mind of their own, my hips lifted and pressed more firmly against his movements.
“Oh God Baby! That feels awesome!” I cried out. I reached down and ran my hand though his hair. I was lost in a tidal wave of sensation and emotions. His tongue was tracing patterns across my most sensitive areas, and his thumb was pressing deep inside of me and making little swirls. My hand that was not in his hair crept up and caressed my breasts. My nipples were pinched up into small little points. I felt my heart beating out of control, and my breath was ragged. “Please don’t stop!”
Apparently stopping wasn’t even close to on his mind. He sucked my clit into his mouth, and ran his tongue across it again and again. I felt a strong heat, and a small tingling. I gulped in a huge mouthful of air, and fell into a sweet abyss. My muscles went into revolt, and contracted and relaxed on their own. I felt my hips spasm against my uncle’s wonderful mouth. Tingles and sparks seemed to cover every nerve in my body. Then the breath I had taken came out in one long moan. “UHHHGGGGHHHH!”
My body was shaking, I was in the midst of sensory overload, but Uncle Benny kept pressing and teasing me. His tongue, his mouth, his hands. He wouldn’t let me go till he had pushed me almost to the point of agony. Then slowly, he backed away, a little at a time. His fingertips explored my body. Even little places like my waist and ribs were now ultra sensitive. He placed a kiss on my belly button that almost shot me through the roof!
Then he kissed me! It was like a life line thrown out to bring me back to myself. I opened my eyes to see his face smiling back at me. His eyes sparkled mischievously as he asked. “What’s the matter Sweetheart? You seem a little out of breath.”
I wanted to slap him but I didn’t think my arms would work yet. “Shut up and kiss me, you big meanie!” I said instead.
I may be spoiled. That is one request he will give into EVERY time. When his lips met mine again, my whole body relaxed. I felt like I was floating above the bed. I have only ever kissed one man, but I can’t imagine it could ever be better.
When I finally felt I was back in control of my body, I pulled back. “Hmmmm. I think it’s YOUR turn.”
I pushed him till he was laying on his back. Then I kissed him all the way down his body, like he had done to me. When I got to the part that was standing up straight, I grabbed it, and gave it a little squeeze. I looked up into my uncle’s eyes, then put my mouth around it.
I’m not gonna lie. I LOVE going down on my Uncle Benny. The first time I tried, I liked it, but I really didn’t know what I was doing. I went home and looked on-line to find out how to do it right. After lots of research and practice, I was confident that I knew what to do. I know that a lot of girls don’t like to do it… I don’t understand. Unless they had a bad experience, or a guy that tried to force it, to me it’s awesome. I love how I can make him squirm in pleasure, and know I’m doing something that makes him feel as good as he makes me feel.
I let my tongue go around the head of his shaft. I kissed and sucked until there was plenty of lubrication. Then I relaxed my throat and let him slide all the way in. The feel of him was so exiting! He was so hard, but at the same time, the skin was so smooth and soft. I ran my tongue around him, and moved my mouth up and down his shaft. I closed my eyes, just concentrating on how my movements affected his reactions. The feel of his body tensing up, and hearing his breath, drawn in, in long gasps, made me feel empowered and in control. I hummed, way back in my throat, and was rewarded by him jerking lightly against my touch.
I kept up a steady rhythm, and I reached out and ran my fingernails down his thighs. His whole body shook, and I felt the skin on his legs break out in goose bumps. I took him all the way in, then licked my way back up, swirling and flicking my tongue. I reached around and grabbed two handfuls of his backside. Squeezing and pulling him tighter against my mouth. He reacted by moaning deeply and grabbing the bed sheet. I sped up my actions, sucking hard and using my tongue every time I came to the top of his shaft.
“Sweetheart!” He panted, “I’m going to cum!”
I wanted to keep going, but I had never gotten over the fear of letting him cum in my mouth. I went down one last time, sucking and licking with all I had. Then I wrapped my hand around him. Stroking and squeezing while I aimed his penis towards me.
After just a few more strokes, he erupted. The first splatter hit me across the nose and forehead. It was warm and wet, and I loved it. He jerked again and another round hit me across the cheek and lips. I continued to stroke him as his last load went across my neck, and down onto my breasts. My breath was coming fast, and my heart was beating hard. I don’t know if it makes me a slut, or a whore, but knowing that I was the cause of all this mess just makes me hot and excited.
“Oh damn! Sweetie, That was amazing!”
I smiled at him as sweet as can be, but remembered the way he slowly let me down from my own orgasm. I squeezed as my hand lowered down the length of him, then tighter as I worked my hand back up.
The way his back arched, and his hips raised off the bed, made me giggle. “AAhhh!” He gasped. “Careful now!”
Looking down into his eyes, with my face still covered with the evidence of our tryst, I laughed. “What’s the matter Baby? You seem a little out of breath!”
Uncle Benny growled, and pulled me down in for a kiss. “You REALLY need to learn to respect your elders!” He smiled and kissed me again.
Without even thinking, the words came out of my mouth. “I love you Uncle Benny.”
I had said them a thousand times before, but this time I meant them differently than ever before.
He smiled at me, and kissed me quickly on the lips. “Okay. All is forgiven. I think it’s time for bed now.”
Uncle Benny grabbed his clothes, as I took a towel and cleaned my face and chest. He sat back down on the side of my bed. He kissed my right cheek, then my left, then he kissed my forehead. With each kiss I responded with “I! Love! You!” I tried to put all of my feelings into those three words.
I put my hands around his neck and kissed him with every bit of emotion that I felt. He brushed my cheek then walked towards the door. I felt tears form in the corner of my eyes. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe what was happening was more my own fantasy, than what was reality.
Before he turned out the light, he looked back and stared right into my eyes. “I love you too, Kaylee.” Then the light was off, and he disappeared into the darkness.
I laid there with a smile on my face. Sure… he had said it before, but this time it seemed different. I pulled my blankets around me, still able to smell the musky, kind of salty taste of my uncle on my skin.
“Tomorrow.” I whispered. “For sure I’m gonna talk to him about it tomorrow.”
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If you are new to our story, or aren’t sure what happens next, Please read Beautiful Niece Kaylee Ch.4. It is one of my favorites!