Uncle Bob Blues
Copyright© 2006 by Stormy Weather
Chapter 15
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 15 - Maggie's in love with her Uncle Bob, who is two days older than her. And as things would have it, he doesn't have a clue... but neither does Maggie.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Humor Incest Uncle Niece First
George and I went shopping with Aunt Prudie, Elvis and Grandma on Saturday. They love antique/junk stores; and we had a good time listening to them squabble with Elvis. He could hear Grandma, but Aunt Prudie had to relay his comments. George and I laughed ourselves silly the whole day.
He didn't eat supper at the house that night because his grandparents were coming to visit so it was just Uncle Bob and me out on the back porch after supper. The younger kids were entertaining Grandpa with a game of Monopoly, while Mom and Dad played Scrabble. Bob and I had chosen to take the Yahtzee to the privacy of the porch where we had a battery operated lantern to see by.
He told me about him and Chrissy at the pond, a detail left out in the version he shared earlier at the table when Dad asked him about the date. Grandpa had looked pleased as punch over everything and was ready to claim his prize money.
"I like Chrissy," I said as I rolled a full-house in one toss of the dice. I didn't need a full- house. I needed a large-straight. I kept a one and a three and rolled the remaining dice. "I sure wish you'd draw Tammy Sue's name next. So Grandma would be happy."
"Dad would have a conniption, if I did," he said, grinning. "And wouldn't believe that I didn't draw it on purpose."
I sighed, and not just because I missed the straight by one. Bob and I always have a relaxing time together. We flow even if we pick on each other and fuss about things. Tonight things were so strained between us, I felt like I was choking.
Throwing my pencil to the floor, I stood up and went out in the backyard. I looked up at the sky and tried to find the big dipper, but couldn't see anything for the tears in my eyes.
"Maggie?" Bob's arm came around my shoulders. "What's the matter?"
"I'm sorry." I sniffed. "For everything."
He laughed softly and pulled me into his arms. "That's an awfully big load."
"I was just trying to help. And now Grandma and Grandpa aren't speaking to each other. And you're having to have sex with girls you wouldn't have to have sex with if I'd kept out of your life. Things have even changed between you and me."
"Maggie, Maggie." He kissed the top of my head. "Mom and Dad were due for a hum- dinger of an argument. It's been over a year since their last one."
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