The Trouble with Uncle 
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.



'Owen has one main trouble in his life, his Niece, Nikki, so he dreams of
something sweeter!'

The Trouble with Uncle

Owen was teetering on the edge of a crisis, to be more precious if he fell
into this 'crisis' it would probably explode into a catastrophic disaster, and
this crisis was all down to one person, Nikki! She, Nikki, was the
mischievous, small girl, the youngster who hadn't fully blossom into a woman,
but was almost there. Which in some ways was a good thing as she, Nikki, was
already quite a handful, in many ways, just the way she was. When she had
fully grown up, 'God Knows' what she would be like, she was Nikki, his
schoolgirl Niece, his young antagonist!

Nikki's Uncle Owen had watched the girl grow over the years and of recent she
had become more noticeable. She always been a bit of a tomboy but now she was
growing up, had grown up, by still had a lot of that tomboy attitude. In fact,
her 'attitude' was only part of the problem, the other problem was just that
Nikki was indeed Nikki! Owen had been quite captivated by his Niece, and Nikki
had been having an effect on him for a while now! (Reader may wish to read the
previous stories about Nikki including Say Uncle, Man From Uncle & Uncle's
Choice, also City Take Over & Skool's Out For Summer).

His Niece had taken over his life, was controlling it, she'd made him her
little plaything, she would tease him, beat him, humiliate him, making him
hers and all with nothing in return. Owen had been caught by his Niece having
an affair with his Sister in law, Nikki's Mother, and ogling at Nikki's
schoolgirl friends, at first, she had used this as leverage over her Uncle, a
way of controlling him so he brought her and her friends nice things and
spoilt her. But now this control had grown, now she knew how to dominate him!

She had a power over him, a physical one where she was stronger and could hurt
him, beat him into submitting to her, but there was also a metal power she had
over him, he wanted her and she knew this! With this knowledge, she could
tease him, draw him further into her world and drop him like a stone when she
felt like it. He was in her control. He'd thought about, even planned to move
away, to get away from this life and her. But somehow, he couldn't, he didn't
have a strong enough will to break away from her, Owen hated himself for this
but knew that if he did ever escape, he would probable come skulking back, or
was that just plain crawling back, to her!

The only 'escape' that Owen did have were his fantasies, his dream, which for
the most involved Nikki and sometimes his Niece's friend, Jess the 'other'
schoolgirl that had been drawn into this bizarre situation and the other girl
that was making his life a ... ... misery?

Each time he closed his eyes, there she was Nikki, the schoolgirl from hell,
or there abouts, in reality she was over in a different estate in the city,
but not that far from him, easy walking distance for her to 'come and visit!'
When she did visit, it would normally, OK, always end in pain, just as it did
when she 'told' him to come around and see her. And where ever it was she was
always dressed the same, in that uniform of hers!

The girl dressed in her sensible school shoes, that hurt like hell when she
kicked him, her short white socks, then that pleated grey skirt, a bit on the
short side deliberately chosen to show off her sturdy thighs. Followed by her
white blouse and school tie, the tie with the large knot hanging low down as
she had a few, and more than allowed, top buttons undone and wanted the
onlooker to know this. All this was wrapped up in her school blazer.

But if it wasn't the way she dressed that kept his mind occupied there was
also her look. Nikki was a plain looking girl, not obviously pretty or good
looking, the sort of girl who would be lost in a crowd, apart from the way she
dressed. There was nothing special about how she looked, but it was this that
somehow made her special, made her stand out. Or was that only what Owen saw?

Every time he looked at her he saw something different, it was always the same
face, the same look but always there was something else. The girl who had not
fully blossomed, the plain looking girl, with her dark longish platted hair
tied in pigtails, her plain thin rimmed dark glasses and that grin of hers.
The grin, the look, that had a thousand different meanings, from innocent
schoolgirl to mischievous little brat and everything in-between. The look
where one moment you knew she was just a schoolgirl and looked her age, then
then next moment you had to take a second glace. As that second time, she
looked so much older, it was her 'look' and she must have practiced a number
of times over and over again as it opened a number of doors for her. Doors
into places that a schoolgirl shouldn't be going!

But it was not just his Niece that had this noticeable appearance, there was
also Jess, Nikki's friend. Another plain looking girl, and another girl that
stood out to Owen, with her straggly, unkempt short red hair and small nose,
that was almost cute. And if you looked twice you were sure there where
freckles there, that weren't there the first time you looked? She was always
dressed the same as Nikki, in her uniform, but always she was the scruffy one,
with her blazer sleeves pushed up and hands deep in her pockets. With her 'I
really don't care' look, but when she smiled you thought, knew, there was more
going on behind that grin and those eyes!

So, it was these two girls, but mostly his Niece Nikki that filled his head
everyday with thoughts of ... ... ! Well thoughts, dreams, images that he
shouldn't be having, but he couldn't help himself. But Owen's real torment in
all this was that these thoughts, didn't come close, or anyway near to what
happened in real life!

The man had a number or recurring dreams, that then became daytime visions,
those that then kept on and on appearing in his head. In these his Niece Nikki
was a more, demure girl, even shy at times, not what she was like in reality.
But in his dreams, he was the one who had more 'control' over what went on,
and she was still a Niece that wanted her Uncle for other pleasures. In real
life Nikki was the one in total control, she abused her Uncle and used his
wallet for what she wanted. She wanted new shoes, he brought them, and the
only thanks was to then be kicked by those shoes. When she wanted concert
tickets, no matter how sort after or expensive, her Uncle got them. Then all
he got for his trouble was another thrashing, because she could do this to
him. She got what she wanted and he got nothing, but still he was unable to
break free of her control, unless in his dreams.

There was a marked difference between Owens' dream's, his fanaticise and what
happened in reality ... ...

What happened in his dream was ... ... One of his more frequent dreams took
place in his kitchen, he would be there at home all alone when his Niece would
come in through the back door. Dressed as she always was in her uniform, in
fact, he couldn't remember her being dressed any other way for such a long
time now. As she stood there he would smile, she would have that one leg at a
jaunty angle and her hands gentle tucked into her blazer pockets which gave
her such a cute, innocent look. In his dreams, she was a sweet girl, kind of
cute, in her own way, always with a smile and a slight nervousness about her.
But there was also a 'something else' about her, a little bit of mischief just
lurking there under the horizon and waiting to come out, that was Nikki
alright!

There would be a short talk, 'how are you? How's school?' That sort of thing,
then it was always the same Nikki would, look at him though those plain
glasses, but the look in her eye was more than just plain, again there was
'something extra' there. He could see that quite clearly, then she would say
"Uncle ... ... !" in that way of hers and there would be a conversation about
the boys at school and how they all wanted to kiss her. She would say she'd
kissed boys before but it was always a bit clumsy and could ... ... she would
go all shy now. "Yes, Nikki what do want to ask?" "Uncle, could you show me
how to kiss properly, please?" She would then bite her bottom lip in a nervous
but also telling and suggestive way.

This was the bit of his dream where he smiled, walked forwards and said "of
course I will" as he slipped his arms through her blazer and placed his hands
on her hips. Then pulling his Niece closer to him he would lean down, pause
just before their lips met, then he would kiss her. It was always a wonderful
moment, in his dreams, as they kissed he would feel her mouth open and then
gently he would move his tongue in.

As he did so he felt Nikki tongue, and slowly, to start with, they started to
move, rub, and twist around against each other's tongue. It wasn't long before
Nikki had got the hang of this and got to grips with his tongue, she was
learning very quickly, and she was very, very good!

It was a fantastic dream for Owen, but it was just a dream, Nikki coming to
him and asking him to teach her how to kiss, as if that was going to actual
happen! The dream always seemed to end in either two ways, either with him
holding her, kissing her and then BUZZ! BUZZ! BUZZ! His alarm going off
'dame!' or the other way was with them kissing and then suddenly THUD! As
Nikki, had grabbed her Uncle, turned and thrown him down to the floor while
they kissed. This was more like the 'reality' Nikki. He would fall on his back
and be laying there looking up when the schoolgirl Niece would come over and
place her foot on his chest to pin him there, then stand there looking down at
him. Her hands in her blazers pockets and that grin on her face as she stared
at him, followed by BUZZ! BUZZ! BUZZ! This ending was just a little reminder
to what his life was like in the real world!

Either way it ended with him having kissed Nikki and that was all that matter,
even if he had been so rudely woken up by his alarm clock, never the best
ending to that dream.

But what happened in reality was ... ... Owen had been 'caught' a few times by
Nikki alone in his kitchen, with no wife or steady girlfriend Owen's home was
almost a free zone for the young girl to 'play' in. But at Owen's place there
was no added 'excitement' about being caught here, and she liked that extra
bit of exhilaration. The chance of getting caught was tantalising, which is
why she liked to beat Uncle Owen at her home when her parents were out, and
she didn't know when they were coming back! It was a thrill, but there was
little chance of getting caught round at Uncle Owen's so the girl didn't go
around there that often, to indulge herself with her naught Uncle. Naught,
yes, as she knew that Uncle Owen, had an eye for some of her friends, an eye
for her close friend Jess and most defiantly an eye her, his Niece Nikki! And
for that Uncle Owen needed to be constantly told off and put in his place and
sometimes punished.

Nikki liked to call him around to her home, the deal with her naught Uncle
there, she liked to punish him for his wondering eye and also for the fact
that he was having an affair with her Mother. She had a large cane that was
used many times on Uncle Owen to reinforce this. Luckily, and so far, Nikki
had not mentioned this to her Father, Owen's brother, not yet anyway! After
all, where would be the fun in telling her Father, all that fun of making
Uncle Owen suffer some more, would be gone then, unless she had someone to
replace him!

But every now and again if she'd had a bad day at school or something like
that she would make her way around to Uncle Owens and take out her frustration
there with him, just for the hell of it. If the kitchen door was locked that
wasn't a problem she had her own key, so she would let herself in and there
she would be looking at her Uncle, in his kitchen and there would be that look
on the man's face, a look of 'Uh Oh!'

Owen would see Nikki enter, the girl would close the door, lock it then stand
there one hand in her blazer pocket the other holding a cigarette as she
stared at him and smoked at the same time. She knew he hated the smell of
cigarettes so it made this even better for her, he was sure she only started
smoking knowing he disliked it so much. He could run and hide, but she always
found him, got him, beat him even more, he'd learnt that, so it was best to
let her just do what she wanted. Nikki would move towards the man, her Uncle,
when she got close she would blow smoke in his face, that always made him
cough, which was generally followed by WHACK! OOOUUUHHH!

On this occasion, it had been her knee that had found his tender spot which
made the man wobble, stager and bend over, as his head dropped SMACK! The back
of the girl's hand, cigarette and all, came crashing down across his face,
knocking Owen back against the large fridge in the room. The smaller, younger
girl now came in, she grabbed Owen by his shirt and dragged him away and off
the fridge and sent him flying into the large table that was in the middle of
the kitchen. Owen landed with a thud against it, followed by a sharp knock to
the back of his head, which send his face crashing down into the solid oak
piece of furniture!

With the man collapsed over the table Nikki moved behind him, kicked his legs
apart, got her position right and CRUNCH! OOOOHHHHH! Her knee again came up,
but this time from the rear and drove once more into his 'tender area',
causing more pain, more agony and more humiliation for Owen. He slid off the
table, ending up on the floor in a heap, nursing his sore groin. Nikki stepped
over to her Uncle, she lit another cigarette, reached down grabbed her hurting
man by his hair and pulled him up onto his knees, then she dragged him along
as she headed to the living room. There was more room there for her to work
Uncle Owen over in!

So, his dreams where not quite like his reality, but Owen did have others
dreams, that involved Nikki of course, other dreams where things where
completely different.

What happened in his other dream was ... ... Owen's other little dreams, his
fantasies, moved on from just simply kissing, and had him and Nikki in his
living room and were set after he'd 'taught' her how to kiss!

In this next dream, he was in the living room when Nikki just strolled in,
again. She then stood there all, kind of innocently, but there was a grin on
her face, a sign that there was 'something else' running through her mind! She
would close the door behind her and walk in and then up to Owen, stopping
halfway, still with 'that' grin. Then in the dream there was that awkward
moment between them, each of them knowing how enjoyable the kiss between them
had been before. Nikki would then step closer and say "Uncle ... ... " Owen
just smiled he moved closer placed his arms in between her blazer, pulled
Nikki to him and they kissed again.

Even in his dream it was amazing to him, but there was more to come in this
second dream, after the kiss there was, again, "Uncle ... ... " A very
nervous, almost shy Nikki would then say the boys at school want her to do
more than just kiss them, they wanted pleasing! She went on to tell her Uncle
that the boys wanted her to play with their cocks! She giggled a bit, went a
shade red as she admitted to already having done this but she now said "Uncle,
what I really need is a proper cock to practice on ... ... Can I play with
your cock?"

Owen was smiling all through this enjoying his Niece's nervousness and her
blushes every time she said 'cock', but he was more than happy to help her out
with this! Nikki's grin turned into a smile, she dropped to her knees,
unzipped Owen and pulled out and "OH Uncle! Is this what a real cock looks
like?" Owen's dream was always very real at this point, and it seemed he felt
'everything'. As Nikki first used her hands to stimulate him, and how he grew
in her hands, plus how her eyes widened along with her smile. Then she leant
forward opened her mouth, licked her lips and took him, 'Oh God that felt so
good', but there was more to follow as she slowly worked him, slowly got use
to what to do with a real cock, slowly she excited and stimulated him even
more. "Oh, Uncle you're so big, does this mean I'm doing a good job?" Well it
was his dream so he was allowed to enjoy it as much as he could. Nikki was
really getting into how to please her Uncle, getting use to using her tongue
and mouth to work him, fully, when ... ... BUZZ! BUZZ! BUZZ!

That was how it normally ended, with the bloody alarm clock going off, again.
There had been a few times when he'd beat the clock, where in his dream Nikki
had not only started that wonderful blow job but gone all the way with him in
her mouth. Where she'd got him so excited he'd grabbed onto her platted
pigtails wrapped them around his hands and used this 'hold' on her, to 'guild'
her succulent mouth in and out and onto his cock! 'OH, that was a great
dream!'

But what happened in reality was ... ... As Nikki had a tight grip on his hair
and was dragging Uncle Owen out of the kitchen and into the living room she
had a thought, 'wasn't Uncle Owen like a dog?' She grinned 'yes, leading him
along he does look like a dog.' Nikki had not had any pets in the past, her
parents had never wanted any, even if she had, but now! Now she had Uncle
Owen, he could be her pet, but maybe not the kind you hug and cherish, but
still a 'pet' anyway!

At the door to the living room THUD! The door was kicked opened, Nikki, still
holding Uncle Owen by a handful of scraggily hair, flung the man forward and
into the room. As his Niece chucked him inside Owen went sprawling across the
floor, an amusing sight for the girl. She wondered how many of her friends had
such control over their Uncle's or indeed another man like this? As he lay
there spread eagled on the floor OOOWWHH! OUCH! Nikki walked over him, as if
he were a simple carpet, when she stepped off him, he looked up, annoyed with
her contempt for him. And as Nikki steeped off of her Uncle she turned around,
saw the look he gave her and WHACK! OOOUUUHHH!

Her shoe, to the side of his face, confirmed that contempt she had, she
smirked as she told him "careful how you look at me Uncle, we don't want you
getting into trouble, do we?" A 'gentle' reminder that even if he was her
Uncle that wouldn't save him from her scorn! The tormentative Niece reached
down and grabbed Owen, with a tight grip on a handful of his hair she yanked
him upwards and onto his knees SMACK! Followed by another sharp blow, a
backhand, that cut across his face, giving him more pain, more humiliation and
more torment.

What other grown man would let a girl, a schoolgirl, treat them in this
degrading way, what man would allow himself to be controlled so easily by his
Niece like this. What man would tolerate this torment of being beaten by a
girl and endure this humiliation? Well Owen would.

With the stunned man, still on his knees, Nikki let go of his hair, and Owen
slumped forward, almost as if he dares not look up at his Niece due to the
embarrassment he felt. But this suited Nikki as she now just swung her leg
over the man and OOOUUUUHHHH! She stepped over him, well over his bowed head,
and now trapped it between her firm, strong upper legs. The man's head was
gripped, securely, by two sturdy thighs, he was caught and could now only look
down. Where he could see, Nikki cross her feet over, to get herself into a
good position, get her leverage, were she could OOOWWWWWW!

The schoolgirl flexed her muscles, she applied the pressure through her strong
thighs. She gripped him, hard, with her stout legs and it hurt, she squeezed
his head and made him winch in pain. His natural reactive was to instantly
grab onto those sturdy schoolgirl thighs and try to break free, but Uncle
didn't have permission to touch. So, she had to control him some more, to make
sure he understood this, fully!

She grabbed onto his hands and with a little trick she'd learnt, pinched in
just the right place with her fingers and to the right nerves. His hold was
broke instantly and she now easily had control off his hands. Pulling his
hands off of her legs and holding them, she now used her thighs and squeezed
some more. 'Silly Uncle, making that mistake again, when will he learn?' But
maybe there was more to this, was it a natural reaction from Owen to grab onto
Nikki legs, knowing he would be punished for it, and did Nikki really mind him
trying this, after all it did give her an 'excuse' to dominate him some more.
Or was it all just part of a game?

When he's ... ... When she'd had enough, of hurting him, Nikki fell over to
the side, still gripping her Uncle. She toppled over and rolled, and now she
was on the floor still with her legs around Owen's painful, sore head. Still
holding his arms and securing his head, firmly between her legs, it was now
time for some rolling around on the floor. Some Uncle and Niece time on the
floor, rolling around together, but maybe not quite the type of 'fun' Owen had
been wishing for ARRRRRHHHHH! As Nikki squeezed her thighs some more she knew
this would be a good session with Uncle Owen!

Another painful time spent with his Niece for Owen to get through, hopeful in
one piece. But after it all there was the chance to sleep off a painful
session and enjoy, maybe, a fantasy, a dream or two!

What happened in his other dreams was ... ... There was always that 'special'
little extra dream that people have and for Owen is was not just about Nikki,
there was an added extra in this dream. This took the shape of Jess, Nikki's
friend and a sometimes added devious treat in the Uncle and Niece's little
games. Jess was like Nikki, a quiet, plain, unnoticeable schoolgirl, but with
a touch of 'attitude!' And with the ability, like Nikki, to put Owen in his
place, keep him there and make him regret being there.

But in this dream things where 'slightly' different, in these dreams she lost
a lot of her bravado and was more like the innocent and shy Nikki, of his
dreams. Here Jess was nervous, untainted but with just the faintest little
twinkle in her eye! In the dream, Owen, would be sat in his living room when
the door opened and in walked Nikki and Jess together, at this point he would
be a bit surprised as the normally pure and demure girls where showing signs
of being a bit more 'raunchy!' Owen always smiled at this points and enjoyed
his first sight of the two girls 'delightful and devilishly' new look.

They were, as always, still in their uniformed, but with a slight change, the
shoes and sock where still the same, as where the slightly short skirts, even
the same white blouses, but it was here that the changes where most
'noticeable!' Gone where the blazers and the blouses where worn, differently.
No longer tucked in they were rolled up and tied up just under both girls
developed chests. Buttons where also undone, school ties where knotted and
hanging low and the view of cleavage was unmissable.

Jess stood on the left with a cigarette in her right hand, Nikki on the right
with a cigarette in her left hand, allowing the girl to hold hands as they now
walked over to where Owen sat. Their giggly smiling face only slightly hiding
the fact that they were here for a 'certain reason!' As they got to him, Owen
returned their smile, patted the settee either side of him as he invited the
girls to sit down and join him there, which they eagerly did.

As they sat down Owes hands moved around their bare midriffs, which produced
more girly giggles. The girls had changed cigarettes into their other hands
and sat their smoking and chatting, it was surprise how in his dream the
smoking was there but it didn't bother him in the least, well it was a dream
so anything can happen! Then Nikki moved a bit closer to Owen and "Uncle ...
... " she told Owen how she'd been telling Jess about how good her Uncle was
at kissing. But Jess didn't believe her, so she'd brought her friend here so
Uncle Owen could show Jess just what kissing was all about. And as if to prove
a point Nikki leans forwards and kissed Owen there in front of a shocked Jess,
she believed Nikki now!

Owen liked the sound of this and once he'd kiss Nikki he asked Jess if she'd
kissed any boys before, of course she had, but it had all been messy and
clumsy, then he asked her if she'd ever kissed Nikki before? The girls just
giggle and went red, Owen knew it, "go on then show me, give Nikki a kiss, a
special kiss, just for me" Both girls looked at each other, giggled, took and
deep draw on their cigarettes, leant forwards and ... ... !

As they leant over Owen's lap and came together the two girl's mouths opened,
smoke flowed out and, there was a pause, as the smoke caressed each girls
face. Then they kissed. Owen watched as the smoke engulfed them and then faded
away, the girl's lips met and tongues could be seen moving in and out of each
other's mouths. Uncle Owen enjoyed the moment watching his Niece and her
friend kiss, his hands moved over each girl's backs and exposed flesh. This
was good, even for a dream.

When this demonstration of girly kissing was done, Owen leant back on the
settee and took Jess with him. Nikki stayed where she was and started to get
interested in her Uncle's crotch area, her hands gentle moving over him with
delight in mind. Owen asked Jess if she now wanted to kiss him, her eyes lit
up and at the same time Nikki was unzipping her Uncle. Owen leaned over and
kissed Jess, gently, slowly, just as Nikki gently and slowly pull his cock out
of his trousers. Owen and Jess tongues met, as he started to show her how a
man kisses, at the same time Nikki's tongue came out and met the man's cock as
she showed him how she kisses his cock.

As Owen kissed Jess, he had his cock sucked by Nikki, this was the best part
of any dream, or was it? After a lot of 'teaching' for Jess they broke off,
the delighted redhead was stunned by what had just happened and so grateful,
finally to be kissed properly, by a man. Owen then indicated what she could
try next, as he nodded down towards Nikki who was greedily filling her mouth
with his cock "why don't you go down and join Nikki, she'll show you what to
do, but you're a quick learner, so I'm sure you'll soon get to grips with it!"

With that Jess moved down and joined Nikki and soon Owen was having the bliss
of a double blow job, Nikki and Jess working him over with their mouths, what
could be better than that? And boy, where these girls good, it felt like
nothing else he'd had before and as they went 'hammer and tong' at his cock,
or should that be 'mouth and tongue', he held out as best he could. Until he
was ready to deliver and 'thank' each girl 'personally', he felt he was at
that point and ready to ... ... BUZZ! BUZZ! BUZZ!

'Bloody alarm clock!' Another dream ruined, and his excitement over spilt
again so that was another quilt cover that needed to go into the wash! In that
dream, Nikki and Jess had been a bit saucy and ready, but in reality, they
were more spicy and fiery, and maybe not so much 'fun' as in his dreams. As
sometimes there was more than just Nikki to deal with there was also Jess.
Owen would be set upon by two schoolgirls, two little girls, who's plain
innocent faces would make you think that butter wouldn't melt in their mouths.
If you could see into their minds you would come across a twisted labyrinth of
torment and torture, and if you could see into their hearts you would be
overcome by a darkness, with a touch a sadistic evil ... ... ! But if you got
to know the girls, really know them, you would see they were just a couple of
girls with a fun and playful side, you just had to get to know them
'properly!'

But what happened in reality was ... ... Today had been a damp and miserable
day, Owen was back from work early and was in the kitchen, pleased with
himself that he'd missed the rain that was now coming down hard outside, when
the rear door was flung open BANG! Owen jumped and turned quickly to see two
schoolgirls rush inside out of the downpour that he could see through the open
door. The man froze, he certainly wasn't expecting them and they both looked
wet and a bit unhappy due to being caught in the rain, this wasn't good!

Nikki and Jess ignored Owen, as if they'd just rushed into their own homes and
no one was there, in other words he didn't matter. The girls, still paying no
attention to Owen, in his own home, started to take off their wet school
blazers, and hung them over a couple of chairs around the central table to dry
out. The man's eye's widened as he could see the girls blouse where also wet
and a little transparent. The wet, white material clung to their bodies and
showed off more than he'd seen before, their breasts and bra where now quite
visible and gave Owen 'something' to think about!

As he stood there, and stared, a delightful smirk came across his face, the
girls where just chatting as they sorted themselves out, then suddenly they
stopped. They turned towards the grinning Owen as if they had both only
realised that he was there, looking at them in 'that' way! Both girls had a
look of bewilderment, that he was looking at them, then disgust, as they
realised he was ogling them both, followed by annoyance as Nikki and Jess
contemplated their first two thoughts.

It was now Owen's turn to realise something, that the girls where a little
upset with him 'Oh!' He quickly decides it was best for him to leave, now,
before he got into real trouble. But as he turned and headed for the kitchen
door THUD! CRASH! OOOWWWWW!

Before he got through the door and away, Jess had reached out grabbed onto a
free chair and, almost expertly, chucked it at the man and hit him. As the
hard, wooden chair came crashing into his back it took Owen down, it also hurt
him and stopped his quick exit from the kitchen. As he lay there, stunned by
the flying chair, there was suddenly another, very familiar, 'feeling' as
Nikki, slowly and firmly, placed her shoes into his back as she walked over
him UUUUHHHHH!

When the Niece stepped off her Uncle she reached down grabbed him by his hair,
pulled his hurting body up and dragged him towards the living room, taking her
pet in hand and lead him away to his fate! Owen landed face first into the
carpet of the living room as he was, once again, chucked inside by a smaller,
younger little girl! Then he was grabbed and hauled up onto his feet, a wet
and annoyed looking schoolgirl on either side of him. Jess held one arm, Nikki
the other and neither of them looked pleased with him WHACK!

Jess went in first, her leg came up high, she gave a slight twist of her hips,
which was enough to send her knee straight into the man's gut OOOWWWHHH! As
Owen doubled over and his body fell forwards THUD! Nikki made her move pounded
his falling chest with her up and coming knee UUUUHHHHH! Each girl gave
another couple of sharp blows into the man's body, each hit sent his torso
back only for the girls to drag him forward again and into another girly blow,
CRUNCH! ARRRHHHH!

More sharp blow followed and finally, Nikki let her Uncle had a good shot to
his face, that brought tears to his eyes, muffled his head and sent a trickle
of blood from his nose. His next sensation was that of being taken off his
feet, up into the air, spun around and falling, then landing hard on his back
THUD! OOOUUUHHH!

He hadn't seen it so could only guess at what had happened, with a girl on
each side of him they must had flipped him, spun him around, turned him over
so he landed on his back. 'Where had they got that move from?' Had Nikki and
Jess been playing and practicing with someone else as well? As he lay there,
hurt again, a number of different thoughts rushed around inside Owen's
throbbing head. 'Had Nikki been beating up on another man, who? She had no
other Uncles, he was the only one!' He might be her only Uncle but was she
using someone else, did he no longer matter to her?

Or was it Jess, did she have any Uncle's and did they get the same treatment
from her as what Nikki gave to him? Also, if she did have a 'special' Uncles
did Nikki help out as well? More random question like these gave Owen an
uneasy feeling, or was it a pang of jealously? Whatever it was he didn't like
the thought of another 'Uncle' getting what he got, he didn't like it at all,
WHACK! Jess bent over, reached down and slapped Owen's face hard, there was an
expression there she didn't like so slapped it away SMACK! OOOHHHH! Fully
away.

With Owen, still on the floor, on his back and looking up at the celling he
could see Nikki and Jess moving around out of the corners of his eyes, then
THUD! CRUNCH! OOOOWWWWHHHH! Two hard, painful, dull blows as the two girls
landed on top of him, followed by some girly giggles and laughter. Each girl
had hopped, gone up and come down, on Owen! Nikki landed, planting her arse on
her Uncles chest and Jess had came down, fallen, so she was 'sat' on his
stomach. The sudden arrival of two playful girls on him, made the rest of his
body judder and jerk, and provided Nikki and Jess with so much amusement.

Owen desperately tried to recover from these crushing blows to his body by the
girls landing on him, and the girls just giggled as they now faced each other.
Then each girl, still wet, puckered up, leant forward and there was some girly
kissing going on. Owen's was still coughing, spluttering and jolting under the
loving girls and missed that bit of extra 'delight' that was going on right on
top of him, that was a shame!

The girls knew it would be a while before it stopped raining and their blazers
where dry, so they had time to kill, and what better way to do that than with
Owen, Uncle Owen! He would provide them with some fun, after the two wet,
dripping schoolgirls had finished they kissing, of course.

The girls enjoyed that rainy afternoon, Owen however was less enthusiastic as
the girls abused him. Outside the rain came down, inside Nikki's fists came
hammering down on her Uncle. Outside the puddles started to form due to the
rain, inside the bruises came up due to Jess's hard blows.

Much later on and Owen was out cold, the girls had finished him off, crushing
him in a double scissor hold where he'd been squeezed into unconsciousness by
strong girl's thighs. It was much later when he finally came too and started
to recover on his living room floor, long after the girls had left him there
and gone home. As he lay there, he wondered if it had been Nikki's thighs
around his head as he passed out, or was it Jess's? And if it had been Jess
then it must have been Nikki who'd crushed his stomach so hard, and that still
hurt now, or could that have been Jess? He couldn't remember so just carried
on laying there still thinking and hoping that the girls, 'his' girls, only
had him as their special 'Uncle!'

It was a few days after this double team effort and still he couldn't get the
thought of how the two girls looked as they took off their rain soaked blazers
and releveled their wet schoolgirl look. As he walked into his kitchen by the
rear door he paused and listened, it was all quiet, he breathed a sigh of
relief, and carried on inside. Slowly he sorted himself out after work and
then headed upstairs to take a long, hot shower, time to relax.

As he got into the shower and let the warm water fall all over him it was a
moment of solitude, a time to think, and immediately only one thing, one
person came to mind! 'Even in the shower he couldn't get away from Nikki ...
... ' bang! 'What was that?' He thought he heard something, or was it just the
water falling down on him, dulling his senses, he wasn't sure. He froze there
in the shower, not wanting to move and straining to listen, 'was that another
sound?'

A few seconds ticked by and seemed to last forever, then ... ... BANG! Owen
jumped, in surprise, but mostly fear as the bathroom door flew open. Another
long second went by and then Nikki walked in 'Shit!' or maybe not, he was
confused and didn't know what to think right now.

WOOSSHHH! Nikki pulled back the shower curtain to expose her naked Uncle stood
there, Owen froze, he dare not move, wide eyed and scared, while Nikki had a
look of indifference on her face. 'Was that a good or bad thing?' Another
second went by, very slowly, as the schoolgirl, still in her uniform now
stepped over and into the bath with her Uncle still in it! A very confused,
stunned Owen tried to speak but couldn't, 'what was going on?'

Nikki was now in the bath and stood there, still fully dressed in her uniform
with the splashes of the shower now starting to cover her, the droplets of
water becoming very clear to see on her blazer. Still there was the look of
indifference on her face as she now ... ... 'Oh my God!'

The devilish, yet delightful, Niece, Nikki now dropped down to her knees and
her hands took hold of Owen's cock! Was this a dream? If it was it wasn't one
he'd had before, but no it wasn't a dream, this was real! And so was the fact
that Nikki's hands, along with the hot water had stimulated him and now she
was leaning forwards to put that hard cock of his in her mouth!

Owen looked down and watching in utter amazement as the fully clothed Nikki,
in her uniform and who was now getting drenched by the shower, started to work
his cock with her mouth. This felt better than any dream he'd ever had, as
unbelievable as it was, this was actually happening to him. Nikki throw off
her blazer behind her and carried on sucking on Uncle Owen. The hot water of
the shower was soaking her as she knelt there, that blouse was very
transparent now and she had to look over her glasses as they had steamed up
now, she looked quite a sight, and one he would not forget.

Nor would he forget just how good her mouth felt, and she was so good at what
she was doing, so very good, it would have taken a lot of practice to be that
good. But Owen wasn't contemplating right now, he was just enjoying the
moment. One hand steadied himself against the shower wall, the other hand
grabbed onto the shower curtain, he gripped it tight, 'God she's good.' His
hand shock and brought down the curtain he gripped with his excitement. Before
him Nikki was now soaked wet through from the shower and he coming close to
... ... Just then Nikki stopped, she grabbed her blazer, stood up, got out of
the bath, and while putting on her soaking blazer, she left!

Owen was shocked, 'she'd stopped!' He stood there, alone, with the shower
curtain in his hand, unable to make any sense of what had just happened and
what to do now. Finally, Owen got hold of himself, he got out the bath,
grabbed a towel and went to try and find out what all this was about. The
obvious trail of water in the carpet showed that Nikki had gone downstairs,
from the top of the stairs he could see the obvious wet trail lead towards the
front door, she must have left.

He rushed around to the bedroom window and 'There she was!' Owen could see the
soaked Nikki strolling along down the road, dripping wet and without a cloud
in the sky, which made her stand out 'just a bit!' Luckily the temperature had
gone up today and it wasn't that far for her to walk to her house, but still
people would notice and wonder. 'Yes, people would notice a soaking wet
schoolgirl on a dry, cold day like this, what was that girl up too ... ... !'
Then Owen was struck by a thought 'OH, SHIT!'

Owen's brother, Guy, Nikki's Father was coming around to see Owen today,
'SHIT!' Owen looked around at the clock 'and it would be anytime now!' If he
drove down that road and saw Nikki, soaking wet, then went to his Brothers
place and saw wet carpets, on a dry day, it wouldn't take a genius to work out
... ...

As Owen panicked, Nikki was way down the road by now, she'd already got a
number of wired looks as she walked along, plus a few cars had slowed down to
check what they thought they had seen. Nikki like most girl wasn't sure what
kind of car her Father had, it was blue, and she'd seen at least a couple of
blue cars go by already.

Owen was still looking out of his bedroom window, Nikki was long gone out of
sight, but still he stared outwards, not looking at anything, just
contemplating all those horrible thoughts that where spinning around inside
his head, BANG! BANG! BANG! He jumped at the loud banging on his front door,
unsure or what to do now, but sure he was in real trouble now!

At the end of the road Nikki stopped, she looked around and back towards Uncle
Owen's place, but it was too far away to see now. She shrugged her shoulders
and was about to turn the corner to head home, after all it was starting to
get a 'bit chilly' now, but then she had an idea. She knew 'someone' that
lived nearby and a grin came over her face. Turn right and head home to the
warmth or turn left and go and see 'someone' new? Just then a car pulled up by
her, the window went down and a concerned face, that she knew, peered up at
her. The schoolgirl grinned, a third option, 'Arh! Decision, decisions ... ...
!'