A Naughty Way of Entertaining His Nieces

Making Preparations- Scene 1

Spring was quickly becoming summer and the Memorial Day weekend had finally arrived. Uncle Mike and his son Brad looked forward to this long weekend, because it was going to be their responsibility to watch over their nieces. Uncle Mike’s sister finally believed her children were old enough to stay by themselves with their uncle as she and her husband were taking a long awaited mini-trip to Las Vegas. Goodbyes were said and the couple sped off to the airport.

Uncle Mike lived on a large piece of property that had a lake out in front, across the road, a trout pond in the back fed by an artesian well and a river that surrounded the property on two sides. Brad had taken an interest in basketball, so his dad had poured a 20′ x 20′ slab of concrete and created a miniature basketball court in a secluded area up from the pond.

One of their favorite basketball games was h-o-r-s-e, which has been around for a very long time. Basically one person sinks a shot and then the next person must match it exactly or gain a letter. If there are more people playing, the same shot must be matched until someone misses and then the next person can shoot some different way.

Uncle Mike had fond memories about his nieces, now in high school, since they were really the only family he had except for their parents. He had divorced early and had raised his son on his own. He had bought the wooded property ten years earlier as part of a divorce settlement.

After their parents left, the three girls sat in the living room somewhat lost for words. Secretly each of them had a crush on Brad who had begun to develop physically since Christmas. His chest and biceps had begun to bulge and as he talked, the girls fantasized about him as a prospective boyfriend, even though they knew he was just their cousin.

As Uncle Mike discussed some possible activities, it was Brad’s turn to examine the girls. Jessie and Julie were identical twins who were dressed in matching pink shorts, flowered unbuttoned over blouses that hung outside their shorts and spaghetti strap white camisoles underneath.

Brad hadn’t remembered them with tits . . . but he was soon surprised to sneak peaks at apple sized titties that appeared to be unrestrained and poking outwards under their blouses. Without getting caught staring, he kept trying to watch their titties when they moved slightly. But the biggest surprise of all was Jenny who was a senior and had curves in all the right places. Her titties while still small . . . almost like ripe oranges, but her ass had begun to push backwards and looked great in her light blue shorts.

She was wearing a white ribbed tank top with a teen formed crop top with tiny straps underneath acting like a mini-bra. All three girls had long naturally blonde hair that was down to their shoulders and almost matching seductive blue eyes. What Brad didn’t know was that his dad noticed all of these features and was sporting a huge woody to boot! He pointed outside at the basketball court and while the others were watching, adjusted his stiff boner so that it wouldn’t protrude so lewdly. The girls suddenly lit up with excitement.

“Can we play basketball Uncle Mike?” asked Jessie enthusiastically. Uncle Mike loved the thought of their outfits becoming damp with sweat and showcasing their hidden treasures underneath.

“Sure. Brad’s been practicing this spring in hopes of making the basketball team next fall.”

“So have we!” chimed in Julie. “And Jenny is already on a team at the racquet ball club by our house”.

“Don’t overdo it, you two. I’m not that good,” said Jenny, suddenly embarrassed.

“Fine, I have a couple of balls . . . we could use,” said Uncle Mike, deliberately pausing to see if anyone reacted to his words. If he could read their minds, only Julie picked up on his double meaning . . . suddenly interested in boys and how they are physically different than she was. She smiled at Uncle Mike and silently they knew they had a secret.

“Let’s go,” said Brad as he began walking through the house to the door to the garage. Jenny and Jessie followed him immediately but Julie deliberately stayed close to her uncle. As the others entered the garage, he placed his arm around her and then let it drop down to her tight little ass.

“Were going to have a lot of fun this weekend, aren’t we?” asked Uncle Mike probingly, as he quickly cupped her teen ass cheek and squeezed it suggestively . . . allowing a few fingers to move into her crack and almost underneath . . . just missing her young twat.

“Uh huh . . . and I can’t wait to see these balls,” she said looking at his crotch and the protruding organ that was poking out the front of his shorts. Her statement stunned him as he opened the door and walked towards the others. This hot nymph was far more aware then he remembered, which opened up numerous titillating thoughts in his warped mind.

“You may get your chance real soon,” he teased as he caught a quick glimpse of the girl’s titties as she turned sideways. Her budding nipples were actually behaving similar to his long cock who he wished was rubbing up against her pink nips right now. They both realized things were moving too fast and separated as everyone ended up on the court.

“Let’s play horse” suggested Brad, hoping the girls knew how to play.

“Jenny always wins at that game,” said Jessie as she began to dribble the ball, surprisingly well.

“Well, we’ll just have to

see about that. Let’s go in reverse order age wise when it comes to shooting. Which of you two girls were born last?” asked Uncle Mike.

“Me!” said Julie winking at Uncle Mike. “Here you go Jessie . . . make one like this,” she said as she stood about five feet away from the basket, turned around so that her back was facing it, bent backwards . . . waited a few minutes and then threw up the ball. Miraculously it banked off the backboard and went right in. Everyone applauded, but it was Uncle Mike who was truly amazed.

He had been standing by her and as she tilted her body backwards, he was able to briefly look down her camisole top with the spaghetti straps and almost catch a full view of two mouthwatering titties. He realized at that moment he had to have those stiff buds inside his mouth . . . before the weekend was over. Jenny tried to match her twin sister’s shot, but the ball flew over the top of the backboard and down towards the pond. Uncle Mike began to run down towards the ball, but Jenny followed close by . . . leaving the others up at the court. The ball kept rolling down the somewhat steep incline almost going into the water.

“I like your outfit Jenny. You have begun to blossom underneath, haven’t you?” he teased as he reached down for the ball.

“I guess so . . .” she said quickly looking down at her firm apple-shaped breasts. It was her turn to have her nipples give her thoughts away . . . as she looked over at her uncle’s strong body. He was “checking her out” and it was strangely exciting. Some of the boys at school did the same thing, which sometimes bothered her, but an adult man was looking at her body and this created a naughty twitch between her legs, which she wanted to rub, but knew she shouldn’t. . . or should she?

“Do you think your sisters are too young . . . to play a more adult game than “horse”? he asked as they walked up the hill towards the trio waiting.