Let me just start by saying this is an incest story, but it’s completely fiction. All characters are fiction, as are the situations.
Hi, my name’s Cassie. I’m 5’5”, Italian with Black hair, dark brown eyes, and a larger build. Not nasty fat, but a good bit of chub. I weigh more then I look, simply due to the fact that I’m muscular. A nice ass, and 36C boobs. Let me say here that I love my uncle very much, and the story I’m going to tell you isn’t just pure lust. Not a huge romance, but yes some. My Uncle George is about 5’7” with dark brown hair, and gorgeous blue eyes. He has a smaller frame, and just a tiny bit of chub, just enough to not be bony. This is just a set up for the rest of the story, which starts here.
Chapter 1:
It was August, 2002. George was living with us at the time, and I was sitting in the basement with him. He had had a few drinks, and we were just talking and conversing about life and such. During which, I just kept thinking about how PERFECT he was for me in every way.
It was October, 2003. I was visiting George in a nearby city. I had thought about him sexually for a few years at this point, even though I was only 18 He was 24 at the time. That was a very good weekend for me. I had never done anything in any category, but I knew he’d let me. I asked him if I could drink and smoke weed with him for the first time, and he said yes. The first night I was there, I drank a pint of voldka in a one hour time frame, and smoked for the first time. George asked me, “Don’t you feel sick at all?” I replied “nope” but with a bit of a happy drunk/high tone of voice. I’ll always remember what he said next. “You’d make a great alcoholic. ” Gee, thanks George.
Later that night, Georges friend Kurtis (George called him Kurtis Blow) called and asked if we wanted to come over.
-At Kurtis’s house after sitting down with some beers-
As we sat there on the couch, listening to Tool, Kurtis and I started talking. He said “how old are you?” I said back “fourteen. ” “Damn girl, you look way older then that!” (I am always told I look YEARS older than I am, more like I’m 20 something then in my early teens. ) I replied “I get that a lot. ” “You look so much more mature then a 14yr old should…” I blushed because of his implications and I had never really been flirted with heavily. I was still a virgin, hadn’t even kissed a guy yet. I didn’t look at George’s face, so I’m not sure if he was listening, but he didn’t say anything.
A while later, Kurtis announced he was going to try to score some green. Which left a buzzed George and I alone in his living room, still listening to Tool. I’ll never forget what happened next. As I was bobbing my head with the song Rosetta Stoned, George said something that completely took me off guard. “You should open your mouth when you do that. ” I looked at him, startled, then grinned, blushed, and asked an obvious “why?” George: “Because you look amazing doing that.
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