Mom and Dad put me on the train and Uncle Jake was at the station to meet me. Man, what a hunk.. the classic 'tall, dark, and handsome'!. I nearly died when he kissed me lightly on the lips and gently squeezed my ass. My pussy as itching already. We got into his car and drove out to the house, chatting about Mom and Dad and what I was doing in school and stuff. But I got the distinct impression Uncle Jake was checking me out, 'cause his eyes kept dropping to my boobs and thighs whenever he thought I wasn't watching. I guess the tight top and short little skirt I was wearing might have had something to do with it.

I must admit, when I realized that Uncle Jake was ogling me, I began to tease him by spreading my thighs a little and letting my skirt ride up high on my thighs until you could almost see my tiny pink panties. I could have sworn I noticed Uncle Jake leaning forward bit as he talked to me, trying to get a better look. It really turned me on to know that a handsome older guy like Uncle Jake was interested in an immature little kid like me. By the time we arrived at the house, my pussy was sopping wet and Uncle Jake had an embarrassing bulge in his pants. I pretended not to notice.

Aunt Betty was in the kitchen fixing dinner when we walked in. As soon as she saw us, she ran over to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek to welcome me. After I washed up from the trip, we all sat down to a real country spread. Well, nothing much happened until later that night.

My bedroom was right next door to theirs. Due to the unfamiliar surroundings, I had some trouble getting to sleep... then, around 11:30, I heard noises coming from their bedroom. You know, the bed squeaking, low moaning sounds... stuff like that. Excitedly, I put my ear up to the wall and listened carefully. There was silence at first, then I heard Aunt Betty's voice, faint and a bit muffled, but clear enough to make out what she was saying.

"Please, Jake, not tonight. What if Sally should hear us. She might still be a child, but I'm sure she's old enough to know what fucking is all about."

Hearing my normally prim and proper aunt use the word 'fucking' sort of shocked me. She didn't seem like the person to use that kind of language... in bed or out of it. After that, it got quiet for a bit, then Aunt Betty started giggling. Soon after that she started moaning with obvious pleasure. God, it made me horny lying there listening to my aunt and uncle making out. I wondered what Uncle Jake was doing to her. Then, Aunt Betty made it pretty damn clear what was going on.

"Ooooh, Jake!", she moaned softly, "Ohhhhh, yes! Suck me, Jake... suck my pussy! Oooooooh, yes, yes, yes! Oh, your tongue feels so good up there, Baby! Stick it way up my cunt! Oh, yeahhhhh! Suck me good, Jake, suck my hot fuckin' twat good!"

She kept on like that until the itch inside my own hot little hole became unbearable. Unable to stand it any longer, I reached down under the covers and pressed my hand to my excited little pussy, sliding two stiff little fingers deep up inside myself. Soft moans of passion rose from my throat as I started to rub my throbbing little clit with my thumb at the same time as I worked my fingers deep up inside my juice-filled cunt. As I got hornier, my rising lust spawned a daring idea. I had to watch them in action... I simply had to see them fucking. ......(cont)