Getting Her to Excite Me with her Role-Playing

Role-playing can mean acting out a sexual fantasy with your partner . . . either once or as part of an ongoing fantasy. Uncle Dave created his role playing experiences . . . to be an ongoing erotic fantasy. Especially because he had hooked his 14-year old niece Abby . . . into being his willing partner. Sure there was some blackmail involved initially, but after a while . . . it was her that kept coming back for more. So let’s go back a day or so and see how this tale began.

“Hey Dave . . . I need a favor,” Abby’s mom began.

“No problem . . . how can I help?” asked Uncle Dave. Dave was her younger brother by 10 years who just graduated from college and earned a high paying job as an accountant.



“Any chance you could call Abby up and have her maybe do some chores or something at your house tomorrow. I do not want this boy who has the “hots for her” over here while we are out . . . and I know she isn’t interested in going with us to the Henderson’s tomorrow. Jason will be at his Mom’s house this weekend.”

“Is she home right now?” asked Dave.

“Yes . . . she’s changing out of her school uniform upstairs.”

“Let me think of some possibilities and I will call her. How long do you need to have her babysat . . . so to speak?” asked Dave.

“How about until 5? We should be back by then.”

“Should I pick her up, or do you want to drop her off?” he asked.

“If you could pick her up . . . that would save us an extra trip.”

“Not a problem, go on about your business and let me figure out a plan,” he said.

“Thanks so much. I know she adores you . . . and things should go well,” said Stephanie

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“I can almost guarantee it. Talk to you tomorrow when I pick her up, and let her know I will be paying her for doing some of the chores we will be completing while she is here.” By the end of the conversation . . . Dave was about to shoot his load. He took out his phone and found a recent picture of Abby, he had shot at the family reunion pool party. He had been standing on the deck, directly above her . . . at the side of the pool and picking the perfect second . . . to see down her bikini top, he was successful in capturing just a hint of her dark pink nipples. Wanting to save his hot cum for Saturday’s action, he quickly pushed his cock back inside his shorts and zipped up.

The Plan is Conceived



Uncle Dave called back Abby, and could tell by her voice, that she was disappointed about not being able to stay home on Saturday when her parents were away. He described his plan and ideas to her, indicating that he would be picking her up at 10:00 sharp. In the morning she would be washing his car and then blowing leaves around the yard until later in the day. He also indicated that he would not be there between 10-1, because he had to finish a project at work. She paused in her response and then came back with an enthusiastic . . . “That will be perfect!”

Now, it wasn’t that many years ago that Dave was a teenager, and he would be willing to bet, if originally Gary was going to show up at her house, he might now be coming at noon to meet the attractive girl. Dave was a car guy and one feature of his new house was a double garage with a lift in it for working on vehicles.

Earlier in the month, he also had a security camera system installed with cameras in most rooms, but also in the garage in three places. Crossing his fingers, he hoped by watching his phone after dropping her off, that he could not only watch her wash his car, but perhaps watch Gary dangle his cock in front of the girl.

He had suggested that it might be best for Abby to wear her bathing suit while washing the car, instead of getting her street clothes wet. Fortunately, when he picked her up, he noticed her suit under her white top when she hopped into his vehicle.

“Your Mom probably mentioned I would be paying you for your services today,” he began. “I know you wanted this day to yourself, but making a few bucks on a Saturday isn’t really that bad.”

“I appreciate that Uncle Dave. (pause) Maybe we will have some time for you to tell me about those role playing games you mentioned at the reunion . . . too,” she said. He had forgotten about that discussion, and couldn’t wait to see if she might misbehave . . . just enough . . . to be forced into some naughty role playing.

“You can count on it,” said Uncle Dave. Once they arrived, he took her to his garage, and showed her his 1965 custom Mustang that was parked inside. He showed her where the hose and cleaning materials were, and recommended that she wash it inside the garage.

“I think that is a good idea,” she began, “especially if I am wearing my bikini. I sure don’t want some horny guys driving by and honking and stuff.” They both laughed but Dave made it seem that it was urgent for him to leave.



He took off, looking in the rearview mirror and noticed the garage door was coming down. Maybe a trip to the nearby fast food parking lot would be a good place to click on the app for the security camera system. Parking in the back of the lot, he turned off the car and booted up the app on his cell phone. He toggled through the various rooms and soon found Abby in his bedroom. She was talking on her cell and he was suddenly very happy that he had paid for the extra two-way talk on his home system, so he could hear her. Picking up on the conversation:

“Yes, he’s gone. Said he would not be back until 1:00. It’s like 10:30 now.” She paused, listening to whomever on the other end of the phone.

“Gary . . . I hardly know you (pause). . . but maybe you can help me wash his car for a little bit . . . uh huh . . . Yes . . . I am wearing my swim suit under my clothes. Hmmmm . . . Whoa . . . that’s a pretty naughty thing for you to say. Ok . . . see you in a few.” Dave watched Abby primp herself in front of the mirror, getting ready for the boy. She smiled and unbuttoned the next few buttons on her white thin cotton top.



Toggling through the various cameras, he followed her to the garage. There was a hose inside the garage and a drain under the car. She began to spray the vehicle, obviously having washed a car before. All of a sudden, the microphone picked up what sounded like a vehicle outside the garage. Abby turned off the water and went to the side entrance. He had no vision outside, because the camera that pointed towards the door, obviously could not see through it.

Soon Abby came through the door, leading a rather handsome teenager. Looking at both angles of the camera, it was obvious this Gary was older than Abby . . . like maybe a senior in high school. It was also obvious he made no effort to hide the full erection inside of his pants as he checked out the girl. The two chit-chatted back and forth, until Gary said:

“Let’s get started on the car. I am dying to see your bathing suit.” Abby turned slightly scarlet and then said:

“Well, it’s just a bikini,” nonchalantly.

“That’s even more reason for me to see you . . . in it,” said Gary. Abby unbuttoned the rest of her top and placed the blouse on the bench. Looking at Gary, she unhooked the button at the top of her jeans and slid them down. Obviously a little embarrassed to be almost nude in front of the boy, she just said, “Ta-Da”.

Uncle Dave had seen his niece at the previously mentioned reunion, but there was something even more sexual about watching her on his phone. He had the ability to zoom in on her, and he quickly took advantage of this feature. For a few moments he zoomed in to her titties . . . whose apple shapes were just the way he liked them. Rather than the cups totally covering her tits, the skin just above her nipples were bare.

“Wow!” said Gary. “You have a fantastic body,” looking at her carefully. Then Gary surprised both Uncle Dave and his niece.



“I don’t want to get my clothes all wet, so I better take off my shirt and pants.” Abby was about to object, but instead stood back and watched. Soon his shoes were off . . . followed by his shirt and finally his jeans. He was now standing in front of her . . . in what looked like a white male thong. It had a pouch in the front for his cock but the rest of the garment was more like a white band of elastic fabric, about 2” wide. Dave zoomed in on the sexy pair of briefs, and the material was so thin, you could actually see the shape of the boy’s cock head . . . in the front of the pouch.

“What do you think Abby? Kinda sexy huh?” he said pointing to his rigid shaft . . . almost modeling the brief for her.

“Way over the top Gary. Shoot . . . you might as well be wearing nothing,” she countered. Dave zoomed in on Abby’s face, and she had once again turned scarlet as she examined the boy’s briefs more carefully. Gary reached over and took the hose from the mesmerized girl and began to wet the side of the car.