My Story chapter 1

*All characters are 18 or older*
**Warning to reader my writing style may not be your cup of tea, my content may not be to your liking, I make occasional notes randomly throughout so if you find any of my writing quirks annoying just stop reading and move on. With that said I hope you enjoy my story/stories or else what’s the point of reading it really. Life should be enjoyed. **

Hi, my names Megan and I’m going to tell you my story, and a few things about myself. I just turned eighteen recently and while what I’m about to tell you doesn’t make me proud I can’t undo it so I might as well live with it. I live in New England with my Dad, my mom left, let’s just leave it at that and move on. Now I’m sure as teenagers we’ve all been through our share of hormones raging through and our bodies and all the crazy pent up sexual energy, we’ve all been there but for me…well you’ll see what I’m talking about soon.

So anyway I woke up one Friday morning after my 18th birthday, as my eyes slid slowly open I am becoming more and more aware of the pleasant sensation of masturbation. I’m talking pantie soaking I was so horny I started fucking myself before I was awake, hip grinding, arm biting, bed squeaking, throw the covers off action. I was really getting into it, so I’m going for it and tearing off my panties and nightshirt and I’m really starting to hit my stride when it just dawns on me that I’m not home as alone as I had thought. I knew my Father would be gone to work long ago, but I had forgotten my Uncle had spent the night.
So as I was well into it I was making a bit of noise, maybe too much because in runs my uncle nude, dripping wet with a soapy erection trying like hell to find out what’s going on and get a towel around himself at the same time. Needless to say he stops dead as he finds me ass up in the air pointed right at the door, three of my fingers buried to the hilt in my bald tight little pussy, juices running down my thighs.

“Oh my God Megan!” My Uncle George exclaims

As I look over my shoulder I could see his hard seven inch cock and it looks so good to me, and I can’t think straight, all common sense gone. So my hands don’t stop. I keep fingering myself hard as I rub my clit all the harder as I stare at my Uncles cock. I see the look of confusion and uncertainty on his face. My eyes were glazed over with lust, and yearning, as I stare right in his eyes and moan loudly.

“I can’t stop. I can’t stop now. Oh God!”

He wipes off his thick, hard cock and turns to leave. For some reason I felt that it shouldn’t happen. I wanted him there watching me so with a loud moaning scream I cried out to him. “Don’t leave… ngghh… keep…ooohh… watching! It’s …making… me hotter I need you to watch me.” I moaned pleading for him to stay.

He just stops and turns watching me from the doorway. “Watch … your little niece…fuck herself silly!”
(Rather bold of me, wasn’t it. I don’t know what got into me. I’m still amazed it worked.)
He turns around, watching from the doorway unsure of what he should do it seemed to me.

“Megan this seems like a bad idea, you sure you want this.” He states.

“I am.” I moan “Come closer. See how wet this is making my pussy. Right now that’s all the proof I need.”

He moves closer by a few steps which make Megan moan more.

“MMmm. You are making me soo hot right now Uncle George. You like what you see? “

“Megan…”

“Closer Uncle. Take a good look.”

He moves a few steps closer.

“Stroke your cock.” I command
Silently he obeys.

“Do you like what you see Uncle?” I ask him as my body shivers with pleasure.”
He just nods and moves closer.

A moan of anticipation escapes me, he’s so close to me now. I can feel his body heat he so close. I watch him stoking his cock to me, I feel so sexy being the object of his desire, his eyes locked on my body. He grunts and gasps, he must be getting close. Without thinking I quickly turn around and sit on the edge of the bed.