Bad Uncle Too

“Uncle Cade?” She grinned beneath those glasses and my dick did the twenty-one-gun salute. Oh no-no-no-no, this is not good. I swallowed around the baseball size lump in my throat and peeped over my shades at her. “Little Sydney?” Please say it ain’t so.

“At your service.” She did a little curtsy thing and I saw down the front of her dress. Aw damn, hell!

You can’t fuck her Cade, don’t you dare.

Don’t look her in the eye that’s all and you’ll be fine. It was rumored that all I had to do to get a woman to spread for me was give her one of my smoldering looks with my grey-green eyes and she’s as good as fucked.

I’m not sure how true that is, but I do know I’m batting a thousand when it comes to drawing pussy my way.

I reached for the luggage and threw it into the backseat of my truck. “Come on let’s get you home, it’s hot out here.” Yes it was but I don’t think the sun had anything to do with it.

She walked around to the passenger door that I held open for her and climbed in. She was short I noticed when she had to hold onto my hand to get herself inside.

I walked around the back of the truck adjusting my dick and hoping it would go down before I got behind the wheel.

“Did you have anything to eat, are you hungry?” There was no airport near my place and the closest thing was the bus, which took about thirteen hours from her home to mine.

“No I ate. The bus stopped a few times so we could rest and use the restroom and there were always little diners or something around to get a bite.” She had a little girl cute voice.

No wonder her dad thought she was too young to stay by herself. Cade what’re you a fucking pervert now? You like little girl voices?

It wasn’t that, it was the whole package. She had the body of a trained slut and the voice of an innocent, what’s a guy to think?

She hadn’t taken off her shades yet so for all I know she could look like an electrocuted trout. That would be good, that would help a lot. I can’t fuck anything that I don’t find attractive.

I don’t care if she has the body of a pin-up, if the face looks like hammered shit my dick would give me the stink eye and refuse to cooperate. Believe me I’ve tried, but he’s a discerning little fucker.

Conversation was light as we headed for my home. I had a nice little ranch style house out in the middle of nowhere sitting on one hundred and forty acres of prime land. I got it at a steal when the market went down and built the house to my specifications.

I don’t know what the fuck I needed four bedrooms for, but at the time I think I was still thinking of settling down one day. The thing is I like pussy too much to settle for one.

But I’d promised myself that if I ever found one that could take my whole twelve-inch length without bitching about pussy pain I’d marry her in a heartbeat.

2

“Is this it? Oh uncle Cade this is lovely.” She jumped down out the truck and that little dress flew around her legs giving me a shot of yellow panties to match her dress.

I looked out the window and up to the sky and shook my head. I wonder which one of my many sins I was paying for now. A whole summer of this shit and I’d be ready to fuck a knot in a pine tree.

She went ahead of me as I got her luggage and moved as slowly as I could, getting to the door. I didn’t want to go in there. I told myself a second time that I couldn’t fuck her, that she was my friend’s little girl and it would be a betrayal of the worst kind.

I kept my head down when I walked in but it was no use. She was walking around the living room looking at the pictures on the wall and touching the medals and other shit I had in the display case.

I walked through and dropped her suitcases in the guestroom she was going to be using while she was here.

For some reason I’d put her in the room closest to mine. It was the only guestroom with a bathroom, plus I’d had in mind that she was a scared little girl away from home for the first time and might be more comfortable there.

She came in behind me and that’s when I saw her face for the first time. No-no-no-no, and again no, this is some bullshit. I stared at her like an ass for a good minute before catching myself.