My Uncle Making Me Feel Beautiful - Sex Stories

My Uncle Making Me Feel Beautiful

My name is Ashley and I am six teen years old. I guess I am the typical teenage girl but unlike most of the girls in my school I am more the quiet, shy type. I will admit I am jealous of some of the girls in my school because I envy the way they look with their golden blonde hair and thin bodies. I on the other hand am not very tall and kind of chubby with light blonde hair and blue eyes but I have always been told I have a very pretty face. Anyways life was the same every day, get up go to school, come home and sit in my room until I did it all over the next day until one day my mom told me that my uncle John from out of state was coming to visit. I was excited because John was my favorite, always sweet to me and usually calls me his "Little princess". I was very eager for him to arrive the whole week until Friday came and while I was in my room I heard a knock on the door and quickly made my way downstairs to meet John. He hugged my parents and then grabbed me tightly "Hello princess" he said. John was the same as I always remembered him, tall and thin with short brown hair. We sat at the table and ate while catching up when John looked to me "Well since your mom and dad have to work for a bit tomorrow looks like its just you and me". I was excited to have him just to myself to catch up like we used to. The next day after my parents left John made breakfast so we sat and ate until I went upstairs to take a quick shower. I pushed the door closed and removed my cloths ...

... looking in the mirror like I usually did at my boobs wishing they were bigger before I turned on the shower and jumped in. I softly sang like I usually did when I was startled by John's voice "Do you mind if I pee quick?. I jumped and squealed "Sorry" he said from the other side of the curtain as I quickly grinned "Yeah that's OK". I continued rinsing my hair not hearing any noise so I figured John must have left so I went to the back wall of the shower to grab my soap and out of the corner of my eye I peeked threw the crack of the shower curtain to see John still standing in front of the toilet and his long, thick dick hanging from his shorts. I was kind of stunned for a moment looking at it when suddenly John turned looking at me as I quickly moved back around the curtain hoping he didn't see me even though I was certain he did. I heard the toilet flush and then the door close as I finished up in the shower trying not to think about what I saw. I got out and dried off wrapping the towel around me and opened the door turning the corner into my room and again was startled by John sitting on the edge of my bed looking at my photo album. "Sorry I scared you again" he said as I smiled telling him it was OK. "Sorry about the bathroom too" he said as out of nowhere I said "I didn't mean to look" even though I don't think that's what he was apologizing for. "It's OK" he smiled as I stood in the towel "I suppose you wanna get dressed" he said still sitting on the bed. I looked around ...