Sue's Uncle Dave was visiting again, on his way back from a business trip.
Sue came home from school. She thought the house was empty, and she headed to her room, but she noticed that the bathroom door was closed.
She pushed it open.
Uncle Dave was sitting on the toilet, his slacks and shorts around his ankles. He was hunched over, back arched, and he was pumping his prick.
Sue stood stunned in the doorway. She was sexy in a little red skirt, white tank top and red tennis shoes. Her big titties pressed the tank top out in juicy mounds.
"Uncle Dave!" she exclaimed.
"Suzy!"
He was hunched over, sitting on the toilet, looking up at Sue, his cock hard in his hand. He jerked to a stiff stop.
His prick was rigid, long, very, very hard, and he'd lathered it with shaving cream for a slick jerk. He was half shaven, with white foam on his face.
All the shaving cream indicated to Sue that he was shaving, and that he had gotten a hard-on about something, then he had started playing with it, and finally sat down on the toilet to jack off.
They stared at each other.
Sue looked from his creamy cock to his surprised face. Dave's hot eyes glazed over Sue's lovely, sweet, delicious, gorgeous, young body.
"God, Uncle Dave!" Sue whispered. "You're masturbatin' yourself."
Dave's hand started a slow stroke again on his cock.
"Well, I… I… yes, you caught me," he confessed.
"Gawwwwd, and you got shavin' cream and stuff all over it," Sue murmured, staring at his beautiful hard-on.
"I know," he said.
"You're jackin' off, aren't you?"
"Uh-huh."
"What were you thinkin' about, Uncle Dave?"
"You!" he blurted.
"Were you?"
"Yes!"
"Well, do it, jerk on your peter!" Sue commanded.
Dave pumped.
His hand jacked the stalk of his hard prick. His thumb stuck out, as if he were hitchhiking.
Sue was thrilled by the scene-her uncle was on the toilet playing with his prick!
"Yeahhhh!" she cooed. "Go like that, Uncle Dave! Wheeewwwww, go like that!
He jerked faster.
"Shit!" Sue barked. "Gawwwwd, that looks good!"
"Does it?" Dave panted.
"Oh, yeah! Go faster!"
"Like this, Sue?"
"Yeahhh, ooooh, shit!"
He pumped, jerked, danced his hand in a flurry of sizzling strokes.
"Beat it! Beat your meat!" Sue barked. "I wanna see you really beat your meat to me, Uncle Dave!"
"Oh, I am! I am! I want to!" Dave panted breathlessly.
"Jerk! Jack! Come on, go faster!" Sue demanded.
Dave fucked his fist furiously.
"Oooooo, shit! Yeahhhhhh, fuck your hand! Hand-fuck yourself, Uncle!"
Sue whispered.
He was bent over while sitting on the toilet. His hand was a blur in a hot jack-stroke on his throbbing prick.
"Oooooh, looks good!" Sue cooed.
"Oh, Sue!"
"Do it like you did when you jacked off to me and Jamie cheerleading.
When you beat off to our pictures!"
"Ohhhh, God!" Dave huffed.
"Beat it!"
"How'd you know about-"
"I saw you," Sue quickly interrupted. "You were lookin' at our butts."
She turned around, lifted her red denim skirt and pulled it slowly up her golden thighs, up over her hips, then showed Dave her ass, gloved tightly by pink panties.
"God! Oh, Suzy! Oh!" Dave babbled, jerking wildly now on his lathered prick.
Sue looked over her shoulder, then licked her pink lips. "This is what you like, isn't it?"
"Damn right. You're damn right!"
"Like my butt, huh?"
"Sue, Sue, Sue… it's, it's, it's… It's fabulous!"
"Keep jerkin' fast, you're slowin' down," Sue said.
"Yes, yes fast… real fast!" Dave puffed, pumping like a madman on his cock.
"That's it! I like it when you beat it fast!" Sue said softly, again licking out her tongue salaciously at her panting uncle.
Sue turned around, her skirt up. She let Dave see how snug her panties were on her crotch. She slid her hand down between her legs and lewdly rubbed her pussy, pinching her fingers into the thin, pink nylon.
"Ohhhhhh, shit!" Dave cried.
"You like that, don't you?" Sue whispered.
"I love it, Suzy!"
"You like jackin' off to me, don't you?"
Sue's hand dunked into her pink panties, her fingers knuckling out the crotch panel as she fingered into her pussy. One little finger slid out of the crotch of the panties and leveled off on her thigh.
"Oh, Suzy, shit!" Dave sobbed.
He was lifted by jack-off joy. His hand pumped as fast as he knew how on his thick, slick prick.
Sue leaned against the bathroom wall. Her legs spread apart. She bent her knees slightly, opened her mouth and licked her lips as she diddled her panty-clad pussy.
"Come on, damnit! Jerk it! Jerk it! Come on, jerk it!" she called.
Dave jerked.
"Yeah, real fuckin' fast like that! Shewww, jeeez! Awwww, God! Yeahhhh, like that, Uncle Dave!"
Sue looked like a teen-aged Madonna, her red skirt up, her hand in her pink panties, her legs obscenely parted, her hand doing a jiggle-jerk.
Dave came.
His cock started squirting.
"Oh, shit! Oh, gawwwwwd! Wheeeee! Yeah!" Sue yelled.
Dave pumped and sprayed cream. Big splashes of cum slushed from his cock, spewed high in the air and came down in raining splats all over the tile floor.
"I love it! I love it!" Sue yelped. "I love it!"