Kathy Harris: The family_s hot fun

"Oh, God, Daddy, I won't be able to stand it!" the teenager wailed. She began to cry.

"Now, now, darling, we must try to make the best of a bad situation," he said soothingly as he patted his daughter's body tenderly.

"Daddy, before we fucked, you promised to tell me something about an idea you and Mom have… something about there being a man around after you go away," Sally said, gulping as she fought to control her sobs.

"Oh, right. You remember hearing about your Uncle Steve, don't you?" Gary asked.

"Sure. I never met him. He went overseas in the service before I was even born," Sally said.

"Right. Before any of you girls were born, in fact, he had already left for his service duty. He made a career out of the military and has been overseas all this time," Gary explained.

"I know. And I used to ask Mom why he never came to see us on leaves or anything or why we only heard from him on birthdays and holidays, but she never really told me much. She just said something about her and her brother not getting along," Sally said.

"That's the understatement of the year!" Gary said with a chuckle. "Those two always fought like cats and dogs. But now… well, honey, your uncle's a good man. I always looked him up on my European business trips and I've had many long talks with him. He's going to be moving in here to stay with you and your sisters and your mother since I won't be around anymore. Both your mom and I agree that it's important to have a man around the house and I'll certainly feel better if I know that you're all safe."

"But how did that happen… about Uncle Steve coming here to live, I mean?" Sally asked in confusion. "I m… if Mom and Uncle Steve don't get along… why would he want to come here to live? And why would she let him?"

"Well, unfortunately, when your uncle retired from the service, he made some unwise investments which has left him with practically nothing."

"You mean that Uncle Steve's broke now and needs a place to stay?" Sally asked, feeling sorry for the uncle she had never met.

"Well, in a word, yes. And he also tells me that it's time to mend the fences between your mother and himself. He wants to try to forge a new, closer relationship with your mother," Gary said.

"And mother… what about her? Why does she want her brother to come here and live with us now?" Sally asked, beginning to fondle her daddy's prick which was hardening once more against her lewd touch.

"For several reasons, honey. First, as I said, we think there should be a man around here after I go tomorrow morning. And, she feels some compassion for her brother who's fallen on hard times now. But, more importantly, I think she really agrees with Steve about how the two of them should try to forget past hurts and become closer… the way a brother and sister should," Gary said, fondling his daughter's tits.

"Well, I think it's about time that Marie, Franny, Terry and I got to meet our own uncle!" Sally said, realizing that, as much as she would miss her sexy father, she was already looking forward to meeting her uncle far the first time.

"I agree, honey."

"I remember hearing something about Uncle Steve being a teacher," Sally murmured as she spread her legs wide for her father's exploring hand.

"That's right. He's an excellent teacher he taught before going into the service and in the military schools, as well. In fact, honey, after he moves in here, he'll be tutoring you and your sisters," Gary said, stroking his daughter's wet little pussy.

"Really?" Sally asked, feeling a strange sort of excitement stealing over her.

"Yes, baby, really."

"Fuck me again, Daddy! Right now!" Sally demanded.

"Okay, baby," Gary chuckled. "One more time. Then I have to go and pack."

"Okay, you can go later. But right now, I want you to pack your great big gorgeous cock into my pussy!" Sally groaned as she spread her legs wider and her father crawled between them.

"So you're Uncle Steve!" Marie cried, throwing her arms around the man.

"Yeah, our mysterious uncle," Franny added, grasping her uncle's hand and squeezing it tightly and warmly.

"Wow! You'te a real hunk, Uncle Steve!" Terry chimed in, and they all laughed.

"Welcome to your new home, Uncle Steve," Sally said shyly as she hugged her uncle.

Steve laughed with delight, pleased at the warm welcome his nieces were giving him.

"Where's your mother?" he asked, looking around.

He was standing in the main hall of the Mathews house. He felt more than a little intimidated by his sister's obvious wealth.

"Oh, she's upstairs in her bedroom. She said to send you on up there when you arrived," Marie said, looking him over in the same way her sisters were doing. He was younger than they had expected, tall, slim, and athletic looking.

Steve tried not to stare at those nieces he had never met before. They were all so beautiful… each one stunning in her own way, and he felt his balls beginning to ache with desire as he looked them over.

They were all blonde and bosomy, long-legged, and each had a beautiful face with full, ripe lips, all of which seemed to be moist and slightly parted.

"She's in her bedroom and wants me to go up there to meet her?" he asked uncertainly.

"Sure! She has a huge bedroom and part of it is like a drawing room or a lounge, so it's no big deal, Uncle Steve," Marie said. "Come on, I'll show you the way."

Steve flashed a warm smile at his other nieces as he turned to follow Marie. She crossed to the base of a winding staircase. With a glance over her shoulder toward her uncle, she started up the stairs.

Steve licked his lips as he watched his niece climbing the stairs ahead of him, enjoying the view he had of her ass while following her upwards. Her rounded asscheeks were thrusting out against the tight skirt she wore.

As Marie climbed the stairs, her hips rolled and her ass shifted from side to side, arousing her uncle savagely. Steve longed to seize the young girl by the hips and bury his face between her asscheeks. But, instead, he just swallowed hard and continued to follow her.

As they climbed the long stairs, Steve caught a glimpse of black lace panties stretched tightly across his niece's creamy ass-flesh. It was a long climb to the second floor, but not long enough for Steve.

Finally, they reached the second-floor landing and Marie set off down the hall with Steve following her. When they reached the master bedroom, Marie stopped and turned toward her uncle. She stood so close to him that her tits pressed against his chest, and he could feel her nipples. They were hard. She gently touched his face.

"I just want you to know that I'm really glad you've come to live with us. We all are," she murmured, thinking how attractive her uncle was.

"I'm glad," he muttered, feeling the beginnings of a hard-on.

"Yes, and I can see the resemblance to mother," the teenager purred, studying his face as she traced his features with her soft fingertips.

"Can you?" he asked, his mouth going dry.

"Yes, I can. Mother's so beautiful and you're just like her. Must I call you 'uncle'?" Marie asked softly.

"No, of course not," the man responded. "That makes me sound far too old. LI want all of you girls to just call me Steve."

"Oh, good," Marie said, smiling flirtatiously at her uncle. "And since you're to be our tutor, I guess we'll be spending a lot of time together, won't we?"

"Oh, yes… I definitely will be seeing a lot of you," he said, returning her smile as he looks downward, meaningfully eyeing her cleavage.

"Cool. Then we understand each other. Now we must not keep mother waiting," Marie said as she knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Louise called out from within. Marie opened the door, and Steve followed her into the room which took his breath away. It was huge and filled with antiques and furnishings and, just as Marie had mentioned, an entire section of it was obviously used as a lounge area. This particular section was separated from the rest of the bedroom by a gorgeous Chinese silkscrecn. At the other end, French doors opened out onto a broad stone balcony. There were several six-foot-tall potted plants and, in the main part of the room, a large canopied bed dominated that area.