by Sonya Jesus
“There she is,” her father’s voice knocked her out of her trance, and she looked up to meet his eyes. She froze and stared as he held her gaze.
“She’s not usually this shy but it has been a while since you saw each other. Come on, honey. Greet, Uncle Matt. You were so excited to talk to him on the phone last time.”
She blushed and forced herself to say a little “Hi” with a small wave. He laughed, came close and pulled her into a hug. Her arms automatically wrapped themselves around his waist. She felt a bulge against her stomach and wondered whether he had a hard-on or was just naturally big in size.
When they pulled apart, he kept an arm wrapped around her shoulder. “I’m starving, let’s go eat.” They went to the local bar and grill where one of her best friend, Jenny, worked.
“Hello, Jenny. How’s it going?” her father asked Jenny, who came to take their orders. Jenny gave her a quick cheek to cheek kiss as they sat down.
“Doing good, Mr. Lovett. How have you been?” Jenny replied after giving her dad a quick hug. She knew Jenny only hugged her dad to bother him. Outside of being a control freak, her father had a thing about personal space, and there was nothing more entertaining for Jenny than to make people who she deemed snooty, uncomfortable.
“And you must be Uncle Matt,” Jenny added, turning to Matt as she gave Melonie a knowing look.
“Just Matt,” Matt politely answered.
Melonie ordered her usual and listened to Matt and her father talk. He asked her a few questions which she was finally able to answer after she’s had a chance to take him in. Jenny delivered their food and acted the perfect waitress but did give her the occasional knowing eyebrow raise. Thankfully, Clyde’s Bar and Grill was busy, and Jenny didn’t have too much time to make her blush.
“That’s all you’re going to eat?” Matt asked as he eyed her salad.
“She always has that when we go here. But honestly, she eats all day, nothing but junk food. Don’t know where she puts it though,” her father answered before she could.
“You’re like me, fast metabolism,” Matt winked at her making her blush.
“Unlike me,” her father joined in as they all looked at his belly that was starting to look like a beer belly. They laughed and finished the rest of their meal in a comfortable chatter. They ended up ordering dessert at which they teased her because she ate the majority of it. She had a real sweet tooth and ate just about anything with sugar.
After dinner, they headed back home where her father had led him to the spare bedroom that the nanny usually slept in which was connected to her room through a shared bathroom. Her father had asked her to just use his bedroom bathroom while he was gone to give Matt and her a little more privacy.
They said their goodnights and headed to bed. She figured Matt was probably tired from traveling. She was looking forward to her father’s trip; she was excited to get to know Matt, especially after the way he made her feel.
***
They dropped her father off at the airport and taken her father’s black Lexus for the hour-long trip. Matt had wanted to go around San Francisco on their way back, and Melonie was more than happy to accompany him. Ever since he arrived, she was obsessed with wanting to hang out with him. She wanted to just be next to him, just to look at him or hear him talk. Of course, she imagined doing more than that, but he was her father’s best friend. She figured he’d never be interested in doing anything inappropriate with her.
“Are you up to walking around?” Matt asked her as he started the car after sending her father off.
“Yep, where to?” she replied. She had worn cut off shorts and a black halter top with her flats for the day. She wanted to show off her body without arousing her dad’s suspicion. It might be a little colder in the city compared to where she lived, but that would just give her an excuse to get close to him.
“I haven’t been home in a while. I was thinking we could go check out the pier and pretend to be tourists,” he answered and flashed her a dimpled smile.
“That’ll be fun. We can ask people to take pictures of us,” she half-joked.
She imagined people would think that they were a couple and she would have pictures of them together and imagine it herself. She had a crush. She knew it was probably not a good idea to let it get out of hand, but she only had two weeks with him. She wanted to get as much as she can out of it.
She decided to get a little bold. As they started to walk down the piers, she hooked her arm around his and pretended it was completely normal when he froze for a moment. She smiled at him and urged him to walk faster.
He eventually relaxed as they got closer to Pier 39. She chatted with him to keep his mind off her holding on to his arm. She loved the feel of his muscular arm rubbing against the side of her breast. She tried to get as close as she can to him without looking too suggestive.
At five feet and six inches tall, her head barely cleared his shoulders. At one point, she leaned her head against his bicep. She loved the feel of his muscles. She imagined his arms wrapped around her. Her nipples hardened at the thought of his big strong hands touching her body. She hadn’t worn a bra since the halter had a built-in one. She’d been blessed with her mother’s figure. Her D cup size breasts were almost just a little too big for her frame.
“Why don’t we go eat, I’m starving.” Matt offered after they had spent some time looking around at the different attractions. She kept her hold on him the whole time.
They decided on clam chowder. She chatted with him as they ate and at the same time tried to think of some way to get him to notice her. She knew he saw her pointed nipples since they pointed straight at him as they ate. She’d seen him eye them a couple of times and pretended not to notice.
Her opportunity came when she saw him take a bite of the sourdough bread with chowder on it. Some of the chowder had gotten on the side of his mouth. She reached out at the same time she said, “You have a little something there.”
She swiped her finger at the corner of his mouth and watched him from the corner of her eyes as she brought her finger back to her mouth. She made sure to lick her finger before sucking it into her mouth. She smiled when she heard him murmur, “Thanks,” in a gruff voice.
Throughout the day, she made sure to continue giving him little touches, like brushing a hardened nipple against his arm or accidentally placing her hand just above his groin and touching his thighs. On their way home, she continued chatting with him. She was trying to figure out how to make herself more attractive to him. So, she asked him what turned him on. He’d been unsure about answer a lot of her questions which she slowly maneuvered towards sex.
“I’m not sure that’s something we should be talking about.”
“Why not?” she played dumb.
“It’s a little inappropriate, I think.”
“Oh, did I offend you? I didn’t mean to,” she pretended to sound innocent and pouted, which she hoped would make him feel guilty and answer her questions.
“Oh no. Not at all. It’s just…well..umm… okay. I love a woman who are open minded.”
She smiled at his answer.
“So, a woman who likes to try new things in bed?” she asked.
“Yeah…something like that.”
“I like trying new things too. My last boyfriend loved it when I gave him a blowjob,” she smiled at his shocked face as he parked the car in the garage. “He always blew his load too fast though. I didn’t get to have much practice with that,” she explained as she got out of the car. She walked into the house without looking back. Right before she headed up to her room, she turned to him. “Thanks for today. It was amazing.”
She made sure to add a bit more sway to her hips as she headed up the stairs knowing that he was behind her, staring up at her. She never knew she could be such a slut. She was never one to kiss and tell, but now she understood why other girls did it.
***
Two days of teasing and she was ready to make her move. She he
ard him go into his room. She wore a thong and an ex-boyfriend’s t-shirt which stopped just below her butt. She decided to go into the bathroom she shared with him and wait for him to come in. She leaned forward closer to the mirror pretending to look at something on her face, knowing her shirt would rise and reveal the bottom of her butt, and waited for him to come in. She didn’t have to wait long. When he opened his door and walked in, she saw the surprise on his face and saw him look at her butt. She smiled and pretended it was normal.
“I hope you don’t mind, but since my things are already here, I didn’t want to drag everything to dad’s room,” she explained, smiled at him, and then turned back to the mirror to continue pretending to look at something on her face.
She saw him swallow before answering her, “That’s fine, I can just use his bathroom if you want…” She saw his eyes keep wandering back to her butt as she continued to pretend.
“Oh no, don’t worry about it. I don’t have problems sharing…unless you do?” she responded.
“No, no problem. Just let me know when you’re done so I can brush my teeth.”
Before he could turn around to walk out, she stopped him by saying, “I’m done.” As he headed to the sink, she sat on the toilet cover and watched him. At first, he ignored her as he started to brush his teeth.
“Are you just going to watch me?” he asked and then continued to brush his teeth.
“Well, no. I actually had a favor to ask. I was wondering if you’d let me practice on you.” She watched him spit and begin rinsing his mouth.
“Practice what?” he asked as he continued to rinse.
“Giving blowjobs,” she answered innocently. She saw him spit the water out much harder than he needed to. He wiped his mouth and then rinsed his hands, not answering her. He slowly turned to face her as he dried his hands and face.
“What are you doing?” he asked her.
“What do you mean?”
“This kind of stuff, you don’t talk to your dad about it.”
“Of course, I don’t. It would be wrong to ask my dad if he’d let me practice giving blowjobs on him. But you’re not my dad. We’re not related at all.”
“I’m your dad’s friend. I’m supposed to be watching over you. You don’t ask old men these kinds of things. It’s something you do with boyfriends.”
“Of course, I know that. But I don’t have a boyfriend right now, and I can’t just ask anyone to do it with. I have to trust the person, and I trust you. I mean if you really don’t want to I can go ask one of my friends, but they tend to get a little rowdy and out of control sometimes.”
“And you don’t expect me to do the same?” he asked exasperatedly.
“I expect you to know what you’re doing and not hurt me.” He stayed silent and just stared at her. She tried to look as sincere as she could.
“This is insane, we can’t do that.” He said as he turned away from her to head back to his room.
“Why not?” she asked as she followed him into his room.
“Because I’m supposed to be your guardian, and you’re my best friend’s daughter. I’m practically your uncle!” he argued.
“Well, we’re not related, and you’re a man. If you really don’t want to do it with me, then I’ll just go find another man to teach me how to do it.” She turned and headed to her room knowing that he’d follow her.
“You are not going to ask anyone to do it.” He followed her to her room. She stopped in front of him and bent down to pick up a discarded piece of clothing from her floor knowing she’d flash her bottom at him.
“Good God,” he whispered and then groaned.
“Well, you won’t do it, so I’ll ask someone else,” she instigated.
“Fine! I’ll do it.”
She was shocked and turned to face him. He looked as shocked as her. She smiled big and walked to him.
“Great, let’s get started,” she said as she took his hand and pulled him towards her bed.
As she reached down to undo his jeans, he caught her hand. “Are you sure?” he asked.
“More than you’ll ever know,” she answered as she continued to undo his pants.
“Then we’ll do it my way, and you’ll do everything I say,” he said as he stood up. She nodded. “Get on your knees and take my pants off.” She did what he ordered. He pulled his shirt off, and she stared at his magnificent body and his very big penis. It was semi-hard and at that state looked as big as her ex-boyfriend’s hard penis.
“Take your shirt off.” She pulled the shirt off and continued to kneel in front of him. He sat down on the chair by her desk. “Come here.” She got up and walked to him. She loved the way she felt as he watched her. Her nipples were hard. He had his legs spread, and as she stood between his legs, he reached out and took a nipple between his fingers and squeezed. The pleasure and pain shot straight to her vagina, and she gasped.
“You have a beautiful body, Melonie,” he said as his hands cupped her breasts. She loved the feel of his rough hands against her skin and let out a small moan as his fingers pinched and played with her hardened nipples. “Get on your knees and take my cock.” She did as she was told.
“Lick it on the underside from the bottom to the top and suck on the head. Guys love it when you play with their dick. Get it wet.” She did as she was told and heard him groan at the touch of her tongue. She loved the taste and feel of his penis. She licked the head, swiping her tongue on the seeping hole before sucking the head into her mouth. She sucked, and her tongue played with the tip of his penis in her mouth. “Play with my balls,” he ordered. One of her hands moved from his shaft to play with his balls, and he reached out to show her how he wanted her to do it. His moan excited her and the taste of pre-cum turned her on. She knew her panties were beginning to soak. “Get more of my dick in that hot, little mouth,” he ordered.
She could only get about half of his hard penis in her mouth. She felt the head touch the back of her throat. Her ex-boyfriend had once told her that she had great gag reflexes. “Suck as you slide your head up and down. Use your tongue and play with it and continue playing with my balls.” As the head of his penis hit the back of her throat, she swallowed and heard him moan loudly. “Fuck, that’s good, do it again.” She did.
“You don’t need lessons, you’re a natural at this.” He groaned as she tried to take more of his penis into her mouth. “Fuck! I have to fuck that mouth,” he said as he suddenly stood up. His hand grabbed the back of her head and began fucking her mouth.
“Keep sucking,” he ordered. She tried her best and placed her hands on his thighs for balance as he continued to thrust into her mouth.
“Take as much as you can,” he said, and he pushed his penis further into her mouth. She felt the head in her throat, and she swallowed. Her nose brushed against his pubic hair. He held his penis to the back of her throat for a moment. She felt uncertain and couldn’t breathe. He pulled out, and she caught a breath, but he slid it back in, far to the back of her mouth, in her throat. “Hold it for as long as you can. Swallow.” She did as she was told and found that she really enjoyed giving him pleasure.
“That’s so fucking good,” he moaned. His thrusts got faster. Soon he was pushing deeper with his grip on her hair getting tighter and tighter. She loved the feel of the pull. The pain and pleasure from his pull and the glide of his penis in her mouth and the taste of him soaked her panties. She wanted everything he could give her.
“I’m going to cum,” he almost yelled. She sucked harder, and soon she tasted his cum. She kept sucking as he emptied himself into her mouth. His thrusts became jerky. He continued to thrust his release and slowed to a stop as he emptied himself. He held her head against him, keeping his penis in her mouth for a moment. He pulled out and dropped himself onto the chair as she continued to kneel in front of him with wet, red lips. “You don’t need lessons,” he breathed out, and she smiled at the compliment.
“Get on the bed,” he ordered. She got up and hurried
to the bed. She laid back, leaning on her elbows as she watched him kneel on the bed at her feet. He reached for her thong, slid it down her legs and off. He spread her legs wide, completely exposing her to him.
“Your pussy is as beautiful as the rest of you,” he said as his hand reached between her legs. She felt his fingers slowly run up and down her wet slit, spreading the moisture coming from her center. She moaned when he put pressure on her clit. She felt his fingers circle her hole before inserting a finger into her.
“Ahh fuck baby, you’re tight.” He slowly finger fucked her. When her hips started moving on their own, she felt him insert a second finger into her. “Fuck, I have to taste you.”
He leaned down, and she felt his tongue on her slit. She moaned as she felt his tongue press against her clit. His tongue swirled and played with her clit as he continued to finger her. He sucked on her clit, and she could hear herself moaning loudly but was too lost in the pleasure to care.
“Oh God!” she cried. She pushed her sex to him, wanting to feel more. His fingers slid in and out of her fast and she ground herself against each thrust.
“You taste so damn good. You like this? You’re so wet, baby. You love having your pussy eaten? You want me to pound that pussy, huh baby? You’re a little slut, huh? You’d love that.” His dirty talk drove her wild.
“Cum for me baby,” he demanded as she moaned. She felt something just wanting to explode from her. She felt her heels dig into the mattress and her toes curl.
“Cum,” and as if by command, she came. She felt her release and let out a loud and long moan with it. That was the first orgasm she had ever had. She caught her breath as she felt him make his way on top of her. She loved the feel of him against her. He stopped to suck and nip at her nipples and then made his way up to kiss her. It was a long, deep, and wet kiss that stirred something in her. She felt his penis against her, hanging between them and reached for it.
He groaned as she wrapped her fingers around him. He pulled back and reached for a condom in his discarded pants, quickly putting it on before placing her on top of him. He helped her straddle him and held his penis as she slowly lowered herself on to him. He moaned loudly as she took him into her. She slowly rode him, each time taking more of him in until she finally buried all of him in her. She loved how full she felt. She felt stretched. It felt so good that it almost hurt.
