Story: Alison 4 OF 4  -g9   
      
   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   
      
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