“Damn John, your girl isn’t wasting anytime today is she?” he commented.
My dad laughed and said, “Well, how many times have I told you know how she gets when she’s good and horny?”
As I worked on his dick, I was positioned so I could watch my dad and Tammy at the same time off to the side and behind my uncle. My dad had his hand on Tammy’s thigh, rubbing her and letting his hand wander to her crotch where he pressed his fingers in against her pussy through the tight denim. He rubbed her through her jeans and she started to squirm a little bit. He had his other hand around her, pulling her up onto his lap.
I watched as he started to play with her boobs through the sweater, rubbing them and cupping them in his hands. Eventually his hand moved down and then up under her sweater. The outline of his hand was visible as he stretched it out to grab her small breast in the palm of his hand. In a way it was like watching two teenagers making out. They started to kiss as her back arched and she pressed her chest up against his wandering hand.
“Shit John, quit making out like some kid and fuck the girl! That’s what you want anyway, isn’t it?”
“Oh go fuck yourself Jim,” my dad responded.
“Now why would I do that when I’ve got your lovely daughter girl here for me to fuck instead?” my uncle returned with a deep laugh.
Uncle Jim looked down at me then and grabbed my head in his hands, pushing my face into his smelly crotch. One of the many things I disliked about my uncle was he didn’t keep himself clean. It was one thing to fuck a guy who had been working out and was a little sweaty. It was another when the odor was simply umpteen days without a shower.
“Damn you give one hell of a BJ, I’ll give THAT to you,” he chuckled, “You need to give your cousin over there some more lessons.”
I did my best to ignore him, concentrating instead on watching my dad as he slowly pulled Tammy’s sweater up and over her head, exposing her bare chest with her small nipples poking out like tiny pencil erasers. God, talk about small but perky! Her small boobs were perfectly shaped without a hint of sag to them. She had the most incredible nipples, dark and round, sticking out all nice and hard when she got excited. My dad started top play with them like some boy getting his first feel, savoring them and taking his time. Well, my uncle wasn’t interested in taking his time that was for sure.
“Stand up,” he demanded, pulling me roughly up by my upper arms.
He lifted my nightshirt up and off of me, leaving me standing there totally nude on front of him. It wasn’t like it was anything new for me, but this time I felt like a piece of meat and the butcher was there sizing me up for dinner. My uncle dropped the rest of his clothes to the floor without making any effort to fold them. His dick, still wet from my mouth, was poking out, ready for action.
“Turn around and bend over,” was his next command.
Actually, what I did was face my dad and Tammy as I leaned over and put my hands on my knees, spreading my legs for my uncle. By now, my dad had undone her jeans but they were way too tight to get his hand inside of them so she stood up to help him get them off. As tight as they were, there was no way my dad could have pulled them off on his own. She wasn’t wearing any panties underneath so once they were off and she slipped off her socks, she was nude. God she look so cute and adorable! I never looked the way she did when I was her age. No wonder my dad wanted so bad to fuck her, she was the epitome of every man’s wet dream, a cute college girl with perfect perky boobs, curvy waist, tight smooth butt, and a pussy with a light covering of brown curly pubic hair. Her legs were velvet smooth and so much sexier than they had been even a year ago. There was just something about the way she stood there, her attitude, her posture, that told everyone that saw her that she was hot – and she knew it!