Hello, I am Katie. I am 14 years young. I play some sports and have a very nice tone body. I wanted to explain what I experienced a month ago.

My mother had just received word that my uncles wife had died in a car crash, my moms brother. We weren't real close to her because she worked over seas most of the year, but we saw my uncle Steve all the time and I love him like a father, maybe because mine left us when I was 4. We were so sad for him when we heard and invited him to stay with us.

He came to stay with us and I was really happy because he made me feel good about myself. He was super depressed the first couple weeks until one day I got him to start wrestling with me, like we always did before. He is obviously stronger then I, but learned that I can take as much as he can dish out. We were only about ten minutes in when he suddenly stopped and jumped on the couch. I asked him what was wrong and he said that I was getting "too mature" to wrestle with anymore. I said "what the fuck does that mean"? We kinda had a respect as to where we could talk to each other freely.

He explained to me with a tear in his eye(made me sad) that he was really lonely and thinks that may be part of it and I said part of what? He explained how much he missed his wife and honestly told me that he was lonely and got a little aroused with me on top of him. I said to him that I was thankful that he pulled away as to show respect and doing the right thing being my uncle.

Being curious as I have been for about a year now, I asked him to explain what he felt, hoping he would with how honest we are to each other. He said "didn't you feel it"? I asked him what he meant and he lifted the throw pillow from his lap, which I hadn't noticed he grabbed and quickly covered back up.

I saw his boner through his jeans and blushed a little but asked what caused that to happen. he explained it was from not being with his wife and how much I have developed into a young woman. He said when I got on top of him, the way my body was arched, it caught him by surprise. I asked him not to feel wrong and was there anything I could do because I've been trying for 2-3 weeks now to figure how to get him out of his mopey mess and bring him back to my uncle steve that I love.

He told me it would just take time and the next time we wrestled that if he jumps up and runs to the bathroom, not to question about it. I said wait a second? I said I want to help you feel better, whatever I can do. He said to do just what he asked because he couldn't get into the conversation anymore because it wasn't right. I said ok and went to my room as he went to the bathroom.

I went straight online and looked up some info on his boner situation and found "oh my god" some really gross shit! After weeding through that, I found some helpful info. I know about sex and all how that works. I just needed to know more of the psychological side of it. this is where I came up with a plan to help him(hopefully).

I went back out and he was on the couch. I told him I understood somewhat of what he was dealing with. After alot of convincing from me it was cool, he opened up more. After talking for a couple hours I told him that I understood how he was an adult and how much trouble he could get into for even talking with me like this but that he could trust me and I would like to maybe massage him down there to help and "NO ONE" would have to know.

He said absolutely not. I looked at him puzzled, thinking maybe I was ugly, but quickly knew I wasn't and remembering I caused his boner. I said ok and we hugged and I went back in my room.

I did a little more research and decided that a handjob wasn't that big of a deal and waited til later. I put on a little shirt and my thin boxers for bed and waited.

It seemed like forever but my mom finally went to bed, I waited for a half hour or so and went quietly to the Den(uncle steve's new room). I climbed into bed and he was sound asleep. I was sooo flippin' nervous, but I kept my cool and pulled the covers down. The moonlight and light from the computer stuff made it just light enough to see. He had on boxers too and seeing his tone body(must be where I get it from) made me feel like I have never felt. I think I almost passed out from all the heat and new emotions coming on. I decided I must do this, so I slid my hand into the opening of his shorts and gently pulled out his dick. This was all new to me and was kinda surprised by the hair a little and how soft and big it was.

I started to explore with my fingers and cupping it like I had learned. I slid up and downs some and wow, I thought it was already big? I mean I've seen internet stuff, but man... It was getting as big as my forearm. I thought for sure he was awake by now but he was still out. I got my senses back and began to massage him again. It was so warm and became so hard. I found myself feeling so turned on which I wasn't expecting. I thought I would rub it for him and it would be nothing to it.

As I was rubbing his massive(no joke) manhood, I noticed the precum I read about and had to have a little taste off my fingers, since I read about blowjobs too and I would have to get used to the taste someday for my husband. They were right, it was gonna be something to get used to.

I must have been stroking his cock(trying to use words I read about) for about 5 minutes and he woke up. This was the part I was nervous about. He sat up real quick, looked at me, must have took a minute for his eyes to focus and in a loud whisper he said "what the hell you doin'"? I said calm down, I read up on this just for you. before he could respond I grabbed his cock again and as I started massaging I said please let me do this, I promise no one will know. He exhaustingly laid back and talked to me as I rubbed him. just telling me how much he cared about me and to promise to tell him if I felt uncomfortable in any way. I said I was fine, but nervously told him that I was enjoying it more than I thought I would.

He asked me to explain and I did, I asked him if I could get more comfortable and lie down while I did. He said, you know we can't have sex. I giggled and said, I wasn't even thinking of that and he smiled and said ok. I did tell him I was getting wet in my pussy and that never happened before and as soon as I did, his cum started going everywhere, mostly on me it seemed. That also surprised me because how much and how warm it was. It got in my hair and on my clothes and even a blob of it landed on my top lip and just hung there. He grabbed a pillow and muffled his face as this happened.

I asked him if I did good and he moved the pillow from his face and his face said it all, but he still said uh huh. He sat up and apologized for the mess and said he should've warned me. I said it's ok and curiously tasted what I could find on me. He asked me what I was doing and I explained the blowjob taste thing. He shyly said that it turned him on when he came on me and that me tasting it did so even more. He said it to where I could understand it from his point of view.

He then asked me what I was saying about my wet pussy and if I wanted him to help me the same way, but as nice as he is he explained it in a dorky way as to not come on to me but help me(he's so sweet).

I had just taken my shirt off, because it was drenched in his cum and nervously responded yes to his question. he said to lie back down and if there was ANYTHING that made me uncomfortable to say immediately and he would stop.

I laid there and said ok, I'm ready, but I really want to try it to stay romantic(I'm just a girl) as possible even though, well your my, well you know. He said the best way is to keep talking and tell him what I like and dislike. I said I wanna start with french kiss and if it doesn't feel weird would like to go from there.

He said he wanted to put better shorts on so we don't get too excited and did something we'd regret. I said that we would be ok and I promised that I would speak up if I didn't like something. I then reached up and stuck my tongue in his mouth and he followed me as I laid back down. He looked at me and saw how happy I was feeling, probably mostly the lust running from my groins. I have never felt this before and had to remember not to let my feelings change for my uncle. He started to kiss me and I felt his body come closer to mine. he lay to one side and his hand glided across my chest and his fingers circled my nipples. I now know what people mean when they refer the word hot with sex. I was burnin' up and I guess I reacted a little quickly, because I read women like it better when it's done slow but I didn't care and pushed his hand between my legs. He responded and slid his hand up and down my pussy with one of his fingers spreading it apart. He did that for a few moments and then slid one of his fingers inside me. It felt so good and I shivered in pleasure. I read somewhere that women don't have orgasms til their 22-25 but I just had one at 14 so that's bull. he was kissing my tits as I came. I thought I was done but he moved his kisses from my breasts to my stomach and I felt really nervous but didn't say anything. I had failed to read about this. His kisses turned to his tongue sliding around my belly button and down to my pussy. I lost it and started screeching in pleasure. his free hand quickly covered my mouth and semi-brought me back to earth. He came up and whispered in my ear not to move and we listened for my moms movement but she was out cold.

This may sound crazy but I wanted more. I had opened a whole new world and had to figure out a way to keep this awesome world going. I asked uncle steve if he would do one more thing and he asked what? I slid my hand down and started rubbing his half-hard dick into it's full size and aimed it to my pussy. He looked into my eyes and could see enough that I really wanted to. It was like we were speaking without words. He did say though, that it would hurt and I nodded.

He pulled his boxers off and lay between my legs. I put my arms around his muscular back and looked in his eyes. I don't know what felt better, our naked skin pressed against each other or the head of his penis press against my lips. he gently pressed as I could feel it start to enter me. I tensed up and started to squelch. He whispered to relax and let it slide in. I stopped thinking about it and felt it penetrate me again. It was so big and that was just the very tip. I could feel how he was carefully guiding it in and wow, the head slipped in. Pain and the greatest feeling I ever felt hit me all at once. I could feel more of it filling me up, full of pleasure as I came again. I could feel that he was as far in as it would go and as I looked down, he still had more than half of it still out of me but that was all I could take. He then started sliding in and out and fuck I was in heaven! I watched it as he slid in and out of me. I said to myself "I'm having sex"! He said he was going to cum and remembering what he said about cumming on me, I said how do you want to? He asked me to turn over, stick my ass in the air and look back at him, so I did. He actually slid back inside of me, which I wasn't expecting and surprised how different and good it felt, but he pulled right back out and I swear he came twice as much as the first time. I felt it on my face and back and then my ass got coated. I turned around and put my mouth over it and could feel some more ooze into my mouth. I realized that I didn't even think of the taste, just how warm it felt and how good he must have liked it.

We lied back down and he slid his half-hard cock back into me and cuddled until he was hard again. I looked over and he was asleep. I couldn't believe it, but I just moved slowly and I came again, I thought I could do this all night if he stays asleep and bam, I felt this warm sensation fill me and his cock throbbing. I thought, was that cum and I slipped his dick out. He barely woke up, mumbled and out again. I could feel the cum run out of my pussy.

I woke him up but didn't tell him he came inside me. I looked at the clock and it was 4:30 already. It felt like i just walked in here. He told me that I need to shower before I saw my mom or she would smell sex on me. When I got up I felt the rest of his cum run down my leg and snuck off to my room. There was no way I wasn't falling asleep without this great aroma of my uncle on me and waking up to it would be that much better.

When I awoke, I had the biggest smile on my face I ever had, but I could hardly walk. I showered and saw mom off to work. Me and my uncle talked about it and after explaining how sore I was, He decided that was a huge mistake, but didn't regret it. He just said no more, but I decided I would wait a few days before I gave him a wake up again. I will post again when I can.