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 From A to B part 4.


Sleep came easy snuggled up to my uncle. I was wakened when he tried to ease 
himself from underneath me, and get out of bed. He said he needed to pee, 
and also asked if I was hungry. Both things appealed to me, I also needed to 
pee, and I was famished. So I jumped out of bed behind uncle Brian and 
followed him to the bathroom. When we got there he stood in front of the 
toilet, and his Willy was sticking out. He didn't go until it went droopy 
but it took forever. I'd never watched a grown man pee before, and although 
my urge to go was imminent, I still got a thrill watching him. As soon as he 
finished he moved over and I jumped onto the toilet and started to pee, 
uncle Brian knelt down in front of me and parted my legs slightly so he 
could watch, I couldn't help but giggle. I guess he got a thrill out of 
watching me as much if not more than I did watching him.

He grabbed some tissue, and as soon as I finished he started to wipe my 
cunny. Very gently and slowly, then he dabbed it softly and I didn't even 
notice that he had dropped the tissue into the bowl, and was actually 
dabbing my cunny with his bare hand until he slid his finger down and up my 
slit pausing at my button to circle it. Mmm it felt so nice, but as with 
most things with uncle Brian it was over too quickly. He picked me up and 
carried back to the spare bedroom where my bag was and lowered me onto the 
bed. He picked up my bag and emptied all the clothes out. Mum had sure 
packed a lot; she must of known I would be staying awhile. There were two 
nighties, my swimming costume, and my P.E. kit (gym kit for you Americans), 
four pairs of knickers, and two summer dresses, my robe and some shorts, not 
including what I had already worn earlier in the day. My uncle gave me my 
robe then grabbed his and we went down to the kitchen.

After a hearty search of every cupboard and crevice in the kitchen I settled 
on baked beans on toast, which is one of my favourites. It wasn't the lack 
of choice he had; in fact it was quite the opposite. There was way too much 
choice. He said he would choose what we were going to have for dinner later. 
It was only when he said that, that I realised it was only lunchtime. I had 
only been here for half a day. I still had the whole weekend to look forward 
to. After lunch we picked what video's we both wanted to watch later, and 
made our way back to the bedroom. Uncle Brian went off to find some things 
and came back with his digital camera and a Willy shaped toy, which he told 
me was a vibrator. It wasn't very big. Not as big as his, but he said it was 
mine to keep and would I like him to show me how to use it. Hell I didn't 
even know what a vibrator was, but I sure as hell wanted to find out.

As soon as he switched it on I knew straight away what it was for. I didn't 
know they made things like that, but I was glad they did and even gladder my 
uncle had got me my very own.

I needed to pee, and got up to go. Uncle Brian wanted to know where I was 
going so I told him. He looked at me funny and asked me to wait so I did. He 
then came over to me, bending down in front of me again and asked if he 
could take a couple of pictures of me peeing. I was a little nervous, but 
excited at the same time. I knew he liked to watch me pee and I guess he 
wanted to look at me peeing when I wasn't here so I said ok.

He removed my robe on the way to the bathroom and dropped it on the floor. 
He asked me to sit well back on the toilet and open my legs wide. He took a 
shot even before I started to pee, he got real close with the camera I was 
afraid I might pee on it, uncle Brian didn't seem worried at all. He took 
lots of pictures whilst I peed, and I could see him getting excited by it. 
His Willy grew really big and was pointing straight up towards me, rather 
than just sticking out. He put the camera down and stuck his fingers into 
the stream like he had before when I was on his lap, and just like before he 
brought his fingers up and touched me. I felt so dirty and naughty, sexy and 
excited all at the same time. He flicked my button, which sent an electric 
shock through my body. He then dropped his robe and pointed his Willy at my 
cunny; shuffling forward he started to pee right onto my button and cunny. I 
couldn't believe he was actually peeing on me. I was lost for words and 
frozen, so I said and did absolutely nothing to stop him, although looking 
back on it now I had after all peed all over him so I guess he owed me one 
lol. I felt little shudders all through my body, but it was all to soon 
over. He picked me up off the toilet and held me kissing me gently before 
walking over to the sink to get a warm, wet cloth to clean us up with. I'd 
been through this routine before with him, and it was beginning to feel 
familiar. After soft and warm drying towelling from him, he picked up both 
our robes and the camera and carried us back to his room.

After throwing me onto the bed he leant in real close and took a close up 
picture of my cunny. He got back up and walked over to his desk and put the 
camera next to his computer. He got a wire from under the desk and plugged 
it in. a couple of minutes later he told me to come and look at this. I got 
up and went and sat on his knee, I couldn't believe what I saw. It was my 
cunny, but it looked huge on the screen, I was excited by it, I'd never been 
excited by the sight of a cunny before although I'd never looked at one in 
such detail. Uncle Brian was excited by it too. His Willy was really hard 
and pointed up in between my legs; he stroked it every now and then, 
absent-mindedly I think. I so wanted him to stroke me too.

I had to take matters into my own hands, so to speak (pun intended). So I 
reach out and took hold of his Willy and gently stroked him like he had been 
doing. He groaned loudly and put his hand on mine as if to stop me, but 
after a minute he let go and moved his hand to my cunny and stroked me 
gently. He flicked through the pictures of me peeing slowly telling me which 
he thought were best, or what he liked best about that particular shot. I 
felt really special knowing he liked me so much; he even liked me to pee.

I lost concentration with him stroking me. I think I was getting close to 
another orgasm when I realised I had stopped stroking uncle Brian and he was 
moving me over and down towards his Willy. He started rubbing the tip of his 
wet Willy against my cunny; it felt nicer than his finger. It felt softer, 
smoother, and more natural. He let go of his Willy but it stayed there; 
pressing against my cunny, and he began to move slowly under me. He put his 
arms around me, cupping my boobs with one hand and my thigh with the other. 
He was humping me, just without the penetration. But what did I know about 
penetration at the time? It felt good. It felt so good with a capitol G. 
Although he started slowly he built up speed very quickly. I'm glad though, 
because I was almost there. Then it happened, I could feel myself go. I 
began to shudder and shake, it felt like I was being tickled all over my 
body, but not a bad tickle. I was experiencing another orgasm. I clamped my 
legs shut as my body went stiff I think this action was too much for uncle 
Brian, as he shot his cream all over my tummy, thighs, and his arms. Slowing 
down he eventually came to rest, panting in my ear, turning my face just 
enough so he could kiss me. Probing my mouth with his tongue. We sat there 
until his cream became cold, and he said it was time to clean up again. With 
a laugh from us both he carried me back to the bathroom, and once again he 
washed my body. Lingering on my most intimate places.

Once washed and dry, we went back into the spare room and uncle Brian picked 
me some clothes to wear. White knickers with pink trim, my blue dress with 
the white flowers on, white socks, and my pumps. I looked at him curiously, 
we're going shopping he said. I like shopping. He put a pair of jeans on, 
but I noticed he didn't put any underwear on, a T-shirt, black socks, and 
trainers. Then we were off out to the local supermarket. I got to push the 
trolley, although uncle Brian had to help me steer when we were going round 
corners or passing a lot of people. I got to choose what ever I wanted for 
main meal, pudding, and snacks. I noticed that some people smiled at us and 
said to him I looked cute, and how nice it was that I was helping her daddy 
to shop. He just smiled back and agreed with them, he didn't once tell them 
I wasn't his daughter I was his niece.

I felt like I was on holiday, with all the other kids at school and me with 
another three or more days with my uncle. We went to the checkout with our 
trolley, and I helped uncle Brian pack some of the goodies we had got, and 
then we were off back to his house. On the way out of the store uncle Brian 
recognised someone and stopped to talk to her. She was very pretty. I don't 
know why, but at the time I felt a little jealous of her as my uncle flirted 
a little with her. It seems daft now, as we weren't actually 
boyfriend/girlfriend or anything. He was excited to be with her though. I 
could tell by the bulge in the front of his pants. I behaved myself however, 
and stood there at his side until he introduced us. She was called Sarah, 
and apparently she was a friend of the family. Which part of our family she 
was friendly with was lost on me, but I didn't really care. All I wanted to 
do was get uncle Brian back to his house so he could touch me some more. I 
couldn't get enough, and just seeing the bulge had made me tingly all over 
again. I wanted to feel his hand sliding up my leg under my dress, then down 
my tummy into my knickers. Mmm.

I must have been daydreaming because I was brought back to reality by uncle 
Brian pulling me along home by the hand. I looked around and Sarah was gone 
and we were half way home. When we got there we started to put all the 
groceries away, I wanted to pee but uncle Brian stopped me and told me only 
once we had put it all away. Luckily I wasn't that desperate yet so I was 
able to wait that long.

When we were finished uncle Brian took my shoes and socks off and hugged me. 
he said we needed to talk or more to the point, he wanted to ask me some 
questions about what we had been doing. He asked me if I liked what we were 
doing? Yes of course I did. Did I like peeing for him? I said it was nice 
but I felt a little strange. He then asked if he could do more? I didn't 
know what he wanted to do, but I said yes anyway. He told me that if I 
wanted to stop at anytime, all I had to do was say so and he would stop 
right away. I asked him if I could go pee now? He said yes but he wanted me 
to touch myself first. I've never touched myself when I've needed to pee, 
but uncle Brian lifted me into the bath and lifted my dress up and off. I 
went to pull my knickers down, but he stopped me. He wanted me to leave them 
on; he wanted me to wet them like a little girl again. It felt strange, but 
I slid my hand into my knickers and touch my very wet cunny. Every time I 
felt the urge to pee I touch my button and the urge changed to an electric 
tingle. It was weird, but nice at the same time. I could feel myself about 
to cum, so I concentrated on that and as I came I peed. I thought I was 
going to fall down, but luckily uncle Brian took hold of me and kept me 
upright. He slipped his hand between my legs and cupped my cunny just as my 
orgasm subsided, and I finished peeing on his hand.

He asked me if I wanted a shower, and I did. So he pulled me to one end out 
of the way of the flow of water, and he switched it on to warm up. Sitting 
me down on the edge of the bath he removed his own clothes and climbed in 
beside me. I still had my knickers on which neither of us made any effort to 
remove. Once the water was at an agreeable temperature we got under it. It 
felt nice. Uncle Brian sat on the shower seat and pulled me between his legs 
again, and handed me a piece of soap. He grabbed a piece for himself and we 
proceeded to wash each other. I made sure to concentrate on his Willy, 
whilst uncle Brian slid his hand inside my knickers and washed my cunny. He 
told me to stop washing him, which I did. After a couple of minutes his 
Willy twitched and he began to pee all over me, he took hold of his Willy 
and wave it around; peeing on my chest and belly, then on the front of my 
knickers and finally down my legs as the stream died down to a trickle. Only 
now did he remove my knickers, and finish washing me. We dried off a little 
and made our way back to his bedroom. We were a little more subdued now, and 
we crawled onto the bed and snuggled together as uncle Brian pressed play on 
the video.

I hadn't even seen him put a video in the payer since we had watched toy 
story, and I wondered what film this would be. I was shocked and surprised 
by what I saw on the screen. The shot showed a naked young girl, maybe a 
little older than me, with an older man equally naked holding her legs open 
and pointing his Willy at her cunny. She said something to him along the 
lines of 'I love you daddy' then a close up on her cunny as he put his Willy 
inside her. I almost came just watching it, I never knew that was how it was 
done but now I knew for sure. More of the same for a good thirty minutes or 
so, and she was definitely enjoying it. He must really love her. As I lay 
right there with uncle Brian stroking my body I knew that before the weekend 
was over it would be me lying on the bed with his Willy inside my cunny. 
Uncle Brian turned to me once the video was over and asked me if I would 
like to do that? I was right! I knew it! Of course I wanted to. One day you 
will honey he said. I was gutted. I thought he was going to say lets do it, 
but he was just asking a question and not asking me to do it. I knew I 
shouldn't have jumped to conclusions, but I was too excited. Never mind I 
was still laying naked and hot n horny with my favourite uncle, who I knew 
would make me feel so good, as I drifted off to sleep and sweet, sweet 
dreams.



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