1. Smiling Blue Eyes


    Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    It was raining ‘cat’s and dogs’ when he showed up at his b*****r’s house. Raining so hard he decided on just beeping the horn and having his niece run out to the car. No need in two people getting soaked. Paul had never cared for India his niece so it was a real surprise when his b*****r called and asked if he could watch her for a couple of days while he flew to Albany on a company emergency. Of course he had seen her often enough, they had many dinners together and Sunday was football day at his b*****rs house, where a few guys would get together every week during the season for the game, pizza and beer. India was always there and Paul played with her as the years passed, but he hadn’t realized that she was growing into such a pretty girl. Being a bachelor with no obligations except to himself, Paul always gave his niece expensive birthday and Christmas presents; she was always pleased to see him. His b*****r and daughter India had lived alone since India’s mother had decided she needed her freedom four years earlier. “You can pick her up first thing on Friday morning and bring her back Saturday night or Sunday morning, whatever you like.” The b*****r sounded hassled. “Sales up there have fallen through the floor and I have to do something. I really appreciate this Paul. She is a good girl and I’m sure she won’t be any problem… Just set her in front of a TV and forget her.” And that was that. He tried to visualize what the girl looked like now and realized he had a not ...
    seen her in a few months because he had been away. All his memory would give him was a mixture of pictures from the recent past. What he thought of first was her smiling blue eyes. Now it was pouring and he wondered how to handle that. Just as he decided to get out of the car and run for the front door, she came running out in a bright yellow, hooded, plastic raincoat with classic Disney characters printed all over it. She jumped into the car carrying a small bag of clothes and clutching her favorite doll wrapped in a plastic bag. Her father stood in the protection of the doorway and waved goodbye to Paul and his daughter. “Well, hello India”, Paul said as he beamed at his niece, “It’s been a few weeks since I’ve seen you. You look like you’ve grown a lot since I last saw you.” Paul took her small bag and placed it on the rear seat. “That’s a pretty raincoat and I see the doll has a raincoat on too,” he prattled on aimlessly, trying not to get upset by all the water on the leather seats of his car. The situation with the wet seat accepted, he thought, ‘God she is a pretty little girl,’ as he got his first real look at her. It had never dawned on him to think of her as a female before, now he found he couldn’t help it. “Yes, Uncle Paul, her name is ‘Molly Casey’; sometimes I call her ‘Miss Casey’. It depends if she is being good.” She pushed the hood back off her face and let it hang on her shoulders, and smiled up at Paul. “Do you like me?” she asked unexpectedly. Surprised by ...
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