UNCLE TED PART 6
When she rang him as usual on Wednesday, he sounded quite excited. His new neighbours had asked him to join them for a drink, and he said they were very nice. He also said he'd been out shopping, but wouldn't say what for.
She called to see him on Saturday, and she had hardly sat down when he excitedly gave her a small parcel, gift wrapped. Inside was a pair of panties, almost identical to the ones she'd left with him.
“What...?” she started to ask. “I accidently scorched your other ones while I was ironing them, so I bought these to replace them!” he blurted out. She smiled “You bought these....yourself.....from a shop?” He looked sheepish. “Yes, the assistant asked if I wanted them gift wrapped, and I just said yes!” She laughed. “You'll have all the girls in the shop speculating now, wondering who you are buying scanty panties for!” He laughed with her. She shook her head in mock disbelief and tried to imagine the scene. “They'd be even more shocked if they knew that you were buying them for your niece!” She looked at him, then said, with a glint in her eye,
“I've got a wicked idea....why don't I leave you the knickers that I am wearing when I come each Saturday? She didn't tell him that she'd thought about doing that anyway, as a reward for his tongue servicing..... she paused and looked him straight in the eye … ” I'm sure you'd like THAT, wouldn't you? And you buy me a replacement pair each week ….make sure you go to the same shop,! My God, that will get their tongues wagging! Make sure they gift wrap them for you! Would you dare do it? I might even follow you in to the shop one day, and try to catch what they say after you've gone!” He chuckled. “That's a great idea, Jan!”
“It is, isn't it? You get my worn knickers to keep, I get a new pair each week, and the shop girls get some juicy gossip to enjoy!” She held up the new knickers, turquoise blue with a diamante star on the lower right side.
“Let's see how they fit.” she said, and lifted up her skirt and took her knickers off and gave them to Ted. “There you are, still nice and warm! The second pair for your collection.” she looked in amusement at him standing there with her knickers in his hand. “Where are you going to keep them? Under your pillow, so they are nice and handy if you feel horny during the night?.” He grinned. He was enjoying this new relationship that they had. He watched her pull the new knickers on. She lifted her skirt. “There! How do they look? “ she asked. “Perfect!” he said. She dropped her skirt. “What a naughty, naughty uncle I have!” she said, shaking her head in mock disgust.
“Now. Go and make me some tea.”
Once again, there was a different mood. They could both sense it. More relaxed. More fun. Less tension, less guilt about what they were doing together. To each other. She felt that it was a good time to ask some questions that had been intriguing her.
“Lead in gently!” she thought. “So...your new neighbours...they're OK, then?” she asked.
“ Oh, yes...very nice. Norman and Jenny. Very nice people.” She looked him in the eye.
“And is Norman aware that he is living next door to a 75 year old sex maniac, and that his wife's ...er..let's say....generous bosoms, are like a magnet to randy old Ted's eyes? Does he know that? She continued staring him right in the eye. She saw the reaction..the quick, furtive guilt.
She'd got him again. She was enjoying herself.
“Mm.. just as I thought...you've been the dirty old man again, haven't you? You see, I know you too well. A lifetime of peeking and perving can't change. Now, Uncle Ted, what have I told you?” He started to look down. She pushed his chin up. “Whose permission do you need? Oh, well, it'll be hand or slipper later on for you!”
But she didn't want to change the nice mood they'd been enjoying, so she said “Come on, let's have that tea and think about that later!”
She lounged on the settee and he brought out a tray with tea and biscuits. He sat down, poured the tea, and she kicked off her shoes. A comfortable silence followed for a while, then she swung her legs up onto the settee, so that her feet were resting against his thighs. As it was summer, she was bare legged. She was in a mischievous mood, knowing that he was hers to play with. She lifted her skirt to show her knickers. “They really are lovely....and they feel so nice on!” she said. “A credit to your taste, Uncle Ted.!” she said. She leaned towards him and whispered “ You didn't get a nice young sales girl to help you choose, did you?” she teased. “I wouldn't be surprised!” and as she said it, she probed forward with her foot, to gently poke at his crotch with her toes. Another short silence ensued. Now and then she wriggled her toes....
“I'm curious about something.” she suddenly said. “I don't want to pry into your, er, personal life with Aunty Joan but, well, to put it bluntly, you can certainly use that tongue of yours....such a technique! How did you learn that?” He looked at her, slightly shocked at the boldness of the question. After a pause, he said “I think I know what you're getting at, and yes, you're right, there certainly wasn't much of a sex life with Joan” He paused. She sensed a confession. Again a pause. “I, er, got my coaching in that, er, skill from someone else.”
“Mmm...now this sounds interesting! Tell me all about it and I'll give you a treat!” she said, seductively stroking his cock through his trousers with her toes.
“Well, I can, because sadly she died a few years ago. She worked at the same school as your aunt. Her name was Elizabeth. You'd never think it to look at her....she looked ever so straight laced.... what you'd call a typical school ma'am, but by God, she wasn't. She taught me a lot!
”“How did it begin? Jan asked,becoming suddenly aroused.
“Well, she came to the house to do some lesson planning with Joan quite a few times, and then one day, I bumped into her in town, and we went for a coffee, and it just sort of happened. We'd get together every Saturday, when Joan went to see her sister. She had a very nice apartment.
”And you went to bed, every Saturday?” Jan asked.
“Yes, it was lovely. Elizabeth understood that Joan wasn't all that keen on the physical side of things, so she made up for it. And how! She showed me the right things to do to please a woman...she knew because she was bisexual, and had had quite a few women lovers.” Ted explained.
“Wow!” Jan exclaimed. “She sounds quite a woman! And you, you crafty old devil, having a lover! A bit on the side! Well, well, well, Uncle Ted...who'd have thought it!” He looked sideways at her, then picked up her foot which was laying on his thigh, and he began licking her toes. It felt really nice, and she told him so. He responded by taking her big toe in his mouth and sucking it. It was very earthy and sensual, and for Jan, it reinforced their new found relationship. She liked him licking her feet. It empowered her. “Did she teach you this? Your hot little schoolteacher bitch?”
He looked rather pleased with himself, so, to bring him back down to how she wanted him, she said “Well, that's enough about your misdemeanors.....c'mon, upstairs with you. Time for your punishment” Truthfully, Jan was by now feeling well and truly horny, what with Ted's tales of secret sex sessions with his school maam, and the toe sucking....and she knew exactly how he was going to satisfy her.
In the bedroom, she told him to get himself naked and lie face down on the bed. When he pulled down his underpants, she saw that he was almost erect. “Oh, yes, and what are you getting yourself excited for? What do you think your going to do with that?” He laid down on the bed, as she'd ordered. She just watched him, then said
“First, I need to pee. Follow me in to the bathroom.”
In the bathroom, she made him kneel as she pulled her knickers down and sat on the toilet. Very soon a strong jet of hot piss burst out of her shaven cunt. He watched in fascination. When she'd finished, she said “Did you enjoy that? Did it turn you on to watch your lickle niece have a wee wee? It did, didn't it, you dirty, dirty old pervert!” She was suddenly very excited. She stood up and stepped out of her knickers, which were down at her ankles. “Lick me clean!” she ordered. “Lick all the pee off!” She positioned herself onto his mouth, and he began licking. She grabbed his head and pulled him in tighter. Lick! Lick!” she ordered. “You like the taste of my pee, don't you?” She ground her hungry cunt onto his face. “Don't you?” she demanded. A muffled “Yes.” came from between her legs. “Good. Next time I'm going to let you have it all. I'll piss straight into your mouth!” She pulled his head away “On your back!” she ordered. He lay back on the floor and she sat astride his face and lowered herself on to his mouth. “Now, show me what you learned from your horny schoolteacher!” Once again, he began to lick, probe and caress her shaven cunt with his warm, eager tongue. This is what she wanted. This is what he was good at. She reached behind and found his hot erect cock and squeezed it, then wanked it. On a wave of lust, she ground her wet cunt in to his face and slapped his cock, so hard that he gave a muffled cry. She was totally in charge. He was hers, and he was going to give her orgasm after orgasm until she was spent. The bathroom was filled with her cries and moans of pleasure, his muffled grunts and the smell of sex.
Five minutes and two wonderful orgasms later, she lifted herself off of him and stood up. His mouth and chin were glistening with her juices. She used her foot to play with his erection. “Go on, it's your turn now. Wank off. I want to see you come.” He took hold of his cock and began. His head back, his eyes shut tight. “Open your eyes. I want you to look at me when you come.” she said. His hand pumped hard and fast. His mouth gaped as he panted, looking straight in her eyes. “Oh Jan! Oh Jan” Jan! Jan!” he gasped, then he let out a groan and his sperm shot out of his cock, spattering his chest. She let the orgasm subside, then she said. “Well, that took about 10 seconds. No wonder that Julia trained you how to use your tongue properly. Your cock might be big, but it's pretty bloody useless for fucking!”
“You didn't say that before...on my birthday!” he blurted out. She picked up her knickers, then she grabbed his face and forced them into his mouth. “That'll shut your dirty mouth up. YOU DON'T EVER MENTION THAT AGAIN, DO YOU HEAR ME? She yelled. “That's two new pairs you owe me now. I'm going ....don't get up, you can lay there tasting my knickers and have another wank while you think of me going home without any on, Uncle Pervo. See you next week!”
While driving home, she began to have feelings of guilt about what she was up to with Ted behind Mike's back. Mike didn't deserve to be deceived in this way, so she resolved to tell him, when she found an appropriate moment. That night in bed she initiated the foreplay and made her confession while licking her husband's cock.
She left one or two parts out though! Just as she had anticipated, he was excited by what she told him.......
She called to see him on Saturday, and she had hardly sat down when he excitedly gave her a small parcel, gift wrapped. Inside was a pair of panties, almost identical to the ones she'd left with him.
“What...?” she started to ask. “I accidently scorched your other ones while I was ironing them, so I bought these to replace them!” he blurted out. She smiled “You bought these....yourself.....from a shop?” He looked sheepish. “Yes, the assistant asked if I wanted them gift wrapped, and I just said yes!” She laughed. “You'll have all the girls in the shop speculating now, wondering who you are buying scanty panties for!” He laughed with her. She shook her head in mock disbelief and tried to imagine the scene. “They'd be even more shocked if they knew that you were buying them for your niece!” She looked at him, then said, with a glint in her eye,
“I've got a wicked idea....why don't I leave you the knickers that I am wearing when I come each Saturday? She didn't tell him that she'd thought about doing that anyway, as a reward for his tongue servicing..... she paused and looked him straight in the eye … ” I'm sure you'd like THAT, wouldn't you? And you buy me a replacement pair each week ….make sure you go to the same shop,! My God, that will get their tongues wagging! Make sure they gift wrap them for you! Would you dare do it? I might even follow you in to the shop one day, and try to catch what they say after you've gone!” He chuckled. “That's a great idea, Jan!”
“It is, isn't it? You get my worn knickers to keep, I get a new pair each week, and the shop girls get some juicy gossip to enjoy!” She held up the new knickers, turquoise blue with a diamante star on the lower right side.
“Let's see how they fit.” she said, and lifted up her skirt and took her knickers off and gave them to Ted. “There you are, still nice and warm! The second pair for your collection.” she looked in amusement at him standing there with her knickers in his hand. “Where are you going to keep them? Under your pillow, so they are nice and handy if you feel horny during the night?.” He grinned. He was enjoying this new relationship that they had. He watched her pull the new knickers on. She lifted her skirt. “There! How do they look? “ she asked. “Perfect!” he said. She dropped her skirt. “What a naughty, naughty uncle I have!” she said, shaking her head in mock disgust.
“Now. Go and make me some tea.”
Once again, there was a different mood. They could both sense it. More relaxed. More fun. Less tension, less guilt about what they were doing together. To each other. She felt that it was a good time to ask some questions that had been intriguing her.
“Lead in gently!” she thought. “So...your new neighbours...they're OK, then?” she asked.
“ Oh, yes...very nice. Norman and Jenny. Very nice people.” She looked him in the eye.
“And is Norman aware that he is living next door to a 75 year old sex maniac, and that his wife's ...er..let's say....generous bosoms, are like a magnet to randy old Ted's eyes? Does he know that? She continued staring him right in the eye. She saw the reaction..the quick, furtive guilt.
She'd got him again. She was enjoying herself.
“Mm.. just as I thought...you've been the dirty old man again, haven't you? You see, I know you too well. A lifetime of peeking and perving can't change. Now, Uncle Ted, what have I told you?” He started to look down. She pushed his chin up. “Whose permission do you need? Oh, well, it'll be hand or slipper later on for you!”
But she didn't want to change the nice mood they'd been enjoying, so she said “Come on, let's have that tea and think about that later!”
She lounged on the settee and he brought out a tray with tea and biscuits. He sat down, poured the tea, and she kicked off her shoes. A comfortable silence followed for a while, then she swung her legs up onto the settee, so that her feet were resting against his thighs. As it was summer, she was bare legged. She was in a mischievous mood, knowing that he was hers to play with. She lifted her skirt to show her knickers. “They really are lovely....and they feel so nice on!” she said. “A credit to your taste, Uncle Ted.!” she said. She leaned towards him and whispered “ You didn't get a nice young sales girl to help you choose, did you?” she teased. “I wouldn't be surprised!” and as she said it, she probed forward with her foot, to gently poke at his crotch with her toes. Another short silence ensued. Now and then she wriggled her toes....
“I'm curious about something.” she suddenly said. “I don't want to pry into your, er, personal life with Aunty Joan but, well, to put it bluntly, you can certainly use that tongue of yours....such a technique! How did you learn that?” He looked at her, slightly shocked at the boldness of the question. After a pause, he said “I think I know what you're getting at, and yes, you're right, there certainly wasn't much of a sex life with Joan” He paused. She sensed a confession. Again a pause. “I, er, got my coaching in that, er, skill from someone else.”
“Mmm...now this sounds interesting! Tell me all about it and I'll give you a treat!” she said, seductively stroking his cock through his trousers with her toes.
“Well, I can, because sadly she died a few years ago. She worked at the same school as your aunt. Her name was Elizabeth. You'd never think it to look at her....she looked ever so straight laced.... what you'd call a typical school ma'am, but by God, she wasn't. She taught me a lot!
”“How did it begin? Jan asked,becoming suddenly aroused.
“Well, she came to the house to do some lesson planning with Joan quite a few times, and then one day, I bumped into her in town, and we went for a coffee, and it just sort of happened. We'd get together every Saturday, when Joan went to see her sister. She had a very nice apartment.
”And you went to bed, every Saturday?” Jan asked.
“Yes, it was lovely. Elizabeth understood that Joan wasn't all that keen on the physical side of things, so she made up for it. And how! She showed me the right things to do to please a woman...she knew because she was bisexual, and had had quite a few women lovers.” Ted explained.
“Wow!” Jan exclaimed. “She sounds quite a woman! And you, you crafty old devil, having a lover! A bit on the side! Well, well, well, Uncle Ted...who'd have thought it!” He looked sideways at her, then picked up her foot which was laying on his thigh, and he began licking her toes. It felt really nice, and she told him so. He responded by taking her big toe in his mouth and sucking it. It was very earthy and sensual, and for Jan, it reinforced their new found relationship. She liked him licking her feet. It empowered her. “Did she teach you this? Your hot little schoolteacher bitch?”
He looked rather pleased with himself, so, to bring him back down to how she wanted him, she said “Well, that's enough about your misdemeanors.....c'mon, upstairs with you. Time for your punishment” Truthfully, Jan was by now feeling well and truly horny, what with Ted's tales of secret sex sessions with his school maam, and the toe sucking....and she knew exactly how he was going to satisfy her.
In the bedroom, she told him to get himself naked and lie face down on the bed. When he pulled down his underpants, she saw that he was almost erect. “Oh, yes, and what are you getting yourself excited for? What do you think your going to do with that?” He laid down on the bed, as she'd ordered. She just watched him, then said
“First, I need to pee. Follow me in to the bathroom.”
In the bathroom, she made him kneel as she pulled her knickers down and sat on the toilet. Very soon a strong jet of hot piss burst out of her shaven cunt. He watched in fascination. When she'd finished, she said “Did you enjoy that? Did it turn you on to watch your lickle niece have a wee wee? It did, didn't it, you dirty, dirty old pervert!” She was suddenly very excited. She stood up and stepped out of her knickers, which were down at her ankles. “Lick me clean!” she ordered. “Lick all the pee off!” She positioned herself onto his mouth, and he began licking. She grabbed his head and pulled him in tighter. Lick! Lick!” she ordered. “You like the taste of my pee, don't you?” She ground her hungry cunt onto his face. “Don't you?” she demanded. A muffled “Yes.” came from between her legs. “Good. Next time I'm going to let you have it all. I'll piss straight into your mouth!” She pulled his head away “On your back!” she ordered. He lay back on the floor and she sat astride his face and lowered herself on to his mouth. “Now, show me what you learned from your horny schoolteacher!” Once again, he began to lick, probe and caress her shaven cunt with his warm, eager tongue. This is what she wanted. This is what he was good at. She reached behind and found his hot erect cock and squeezed it, then wanked it. On a wave of lust, she ground her wet cunt in to his face and slapped his cock, so hard that he gave a muffled cry. She was totally in charge. He was hers, and he was going to give her orgasm after orgasm until she was spent. The bathroom was filled with her cries and moans of pleasure, his muffled grunts and the smell of sex.
Five minutes and two wonderful orgasms later, she lifted herself off of him and stood up. His mouth and chin were glistening with her juices. She used her foot to play with his erection. “Go on, it's your turn now. Wank off. I want to see you come.” He took hold of his cock and began. His head back, his eyes shut tight. “Open your eyes. I want you to look at me when you come.” she said. His hand pumped hard and fast. His mouth gaped as he panted, looking straight in her eyes. “Oh Jan! Oh Jan” Jan! Jan!” he gasped, then he let out a groan and his sperm shot out of his cock, spattering his chest. She let the orgasm subside, then she said. “Well, that took about 10 seconds. No wonder that Julia trained you how to use your tongue properly. Your cock might be big, but it's pretty bloody useless for fucking!”
“You didn't say that before...on my birthday!” he blurted out. She picked up her knickers, then she grabbed his face and forced them into his mouth. “That'll shut your dirty mouth up. YOU DON'T EVER MENTION THAT AGAIN, DO YOU HEAR ME? She yelled. “That's two new pairs you owe me now. I'm going ....don't get up, you can lay there tasting my knickers and have another wank while you think of me going home without any on, Uncle Pervo. See you next week!”
While driving home, she began to have feelings of guilt about what she was up to with Ted behind Mike's back. Mike didn't deserve to be deceived in this way, so she resolved to tell him, when she found an appropriate moment. That night in bed she initiated the foreplay and made her confession while licking her husband's cock.
She left one or two parts out though! Just as she had anticipated, he was excited by what she told him.......
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