Free Moan For Uncle by Terry Towers

 
    Chapter 1

    Setting the erotica novel she was reading down on her nightstand, Nikki slid a hand down her flat stomach and under the waistband of her jogging pants. Her fingers quickly found what they were searching for, her already moist pussy. Spreading the lips of her pussy, Nikki gently ran a couple of fingers over her clit and moaned softly.
    Her mind jumped to a scene from the book. However, it now featured her and the man who dominated her mind each and every time she masturbated: Grant Rivers.
    She could see him clearly in her mind. Grant with his short dark hair, storm-grey eyes and trim muscular body. She imagined his naked body; lean and powerful stretched out next to her on the bed and it was his hand down her pants, and his fingers stroking her swollen clit so expertly.
    Nikki moaned again, a little louder this time. Her fingers dipped into her pussy, stroking her inner wall. She shuddered as waves of pleasure began to crash through her body, ending in a pulsating sensation within her core. Her fingers moved back to her clit, stroking it harder now, faster. Her hips moved in time with her hand as she brought herself closer to the brink.
    Come for me Nikki , she heard Grant say in her head. Her body tensed up. She was close, so close. His hot body felt so good next to hers...
    She dipped her fingers deeper into her moist heat again. "Oh Grant!" she gasped as tremors shot through her body and her pussy clenched, then released over her hand. Panting, Nikki slowly pulled her hand from under her jogging pants and opened her eyes, with a faint satisfied smile on her face.
    "I really need to get laid," she murmured with a sigh. She reached over and snatched the book up from the nightstand and went back to the page she had left off at before she became distracted. Erotica novels and fantasies of Grant had kept her sated for close to a year now. She knew it was about time she gave up on the idea of being with him and found herself a man she could be with. But she just couldn't seem to.
    "Hey Nikki, come downstairs for a minute I have some great news!" Nikki's mother yelled up the stairwell to her.
    Tossing the book she was reading back on her nightstand Nikki stood and made her way downstairs, hoping that her light ivory complexion wasn't too flushed when she faced her parents. She wondered about their news.   Her nineteenth birthday was tomorrow and her parents were planning a family barbecue in celebration. This was her last birthday at home before she left the little town of Bar Harbor and went off to attend university in Boston.
    As she jogged down the stairs, she tied her long light brown hair up into a high ponytail which swung back and forth with each step. Coming to the last step she turned the corner to see her mother and father sitting at the kitchen table, large smiles pasted on their faces. It must be great news if her father was smiling; that man rarely smiled.
    Their smiles were contagious causing her to return their smile, though not knowing why. "What's up?" she asked crossing her arms over her ample breasts and reclining her long, lean body against the door frame.
    "Guess who is going to be here for your barbecue tomorrow," her father said, as he continued to beam, waiting for her response.
    Nikki shrugged. " Dunno ."
    "Guess," her mother urged.
    Nikki laughed lightly, while shaking her head. "No."
    Her mother huffed and rolled her eyes. Apparently, Nikki was taking the fun out of the surprise announcement.
    "Grant," her father finally announced. "He's being flown home especially for you."
    Grant! Nikki's smile widened and a shiver of excitement shimmied through her body, from her head to her pussy, at the thought of her uncle.
    Grant was loved and respected by everyone; he was the type of man whom all the men of the family admired and all the women swooned over. And with good reason.
    He had spent his early twenties as an intelligence officer in the military. When he turned twenty-eight he took a job