But he is over 60 years old, said
Guy.
Well maybe he is but he is in great shape, his body looks
more like he is 40. Guy, all my lady friends say that you boys
don't become men until age 40 and Carlo has 20 years of experience
as a man, so he has the experience to teach our daughter what
she needs to know in order to be popular with high school boys and men in general.
Jean, how are we going to get Vicky to go along with this? After all she like all the other kids and people in general
think that young is good and anything over 40 is bad, said
Guy.
Guy, you and I will have to do a little brain washing. we will
talk to her about the benefits of learning about sex from an
older man.
Jean, how will we convince Carlo Giovanni to teach our Vicky about sex? he is rather conservative, Italian/American, grandfather and I am not sure he would look at another woman.
Guy, his wife hasn't slept with him in years and if he is a red
Blooded, Italian male, he is hot and horny. Leave him to me and
I will convince him. He also likes Vicky a lot. Do you remember
how he played with her in their pool last summer at the company picnic? They could not stop touching each other while
they played in the water. Since there were so many people in the pool, Carlo didn't think anyone would notice.
The next day the front door slammed close as Vicky entered the house after school. Vicky, what the problem, dear, her mother asked? Vicky ran into her bedroom crying. Her mother
follows her into the room and sits next to Vicky on the bed.
Jean, just sits there and waits for Vicky to calm down.
Oh mother I hate high school none of the boys even look at me and I got cut from the cheer leader tryouts.
Vicky, I need to
talk to you about your problem. Will you listen to me and
quit crying, please.
Yes, mother I will listen.
Well Vicky you
need to learn about boys and sex.
Yes, mother I agree. I don't
know much about those two subjects, but I don't know how to go about
learning. Most of the high school kids are all talk. They don't
know shit and from I hear from other girls, boys don't do anything
for their girlfriend, only for themselves.
Vicky, now that you are growing up I am going to tell you some
things I did when I was your age and even younger. Well my best friend and I both made the cheerleaders squad, when she
lost her cherry to the captain of the varsity football team. A
good looking guy by the name of Josh Logan. Well it was a very
bad experience for her. He did it in the back seat of his dad's car in the high school parking lot after the game. He didn't take his time to make sure she was ready, he just rammed it in and
did his thing and took her home in pain, both physical and psychological.
I talked to my mom and told her about what happened. But mom was from the old school, sex was bad, but
necessary and only after you got married.
So I asked my aunt
Sue, she was a lot younger than mom and being dad's sister, she
was a lot more with it than mom. Since aunt sue had never got
married and had lots of boy friends, I just knew she could help
me understand about boys and sex. Aunt Sue told me that having sex with boys was like taking a ride in a high powered car without any brakes, fast acceleration but no control. A dangerous, one with little or no consideration for your pleasure and welfare. Aunt Sue said it was important that
the first time you had sex that it was a good experience. Aunt
Sue said that males don't grow up to become men until the age
of 40. These men are better partners for women of any age, but
in particular for girls with little or no experience, because:
1) they have more experience
2) they understand women and our bodies better
3) they have more patience, are not in a big rush
4) they want to please us
5) they are less likely to be focused on only pleasing themselves,
6) they are less likely to be wrapped up in their career, their job, and themselves
7) they know more about the mechanics of sex and how to
adapt this knowledge to meet our needs and their.
8) more likely to cooperate with you when you desire to
become a mom, by planting his seed where and when it
will do the most good.
9) they make better dad's because they have grown up
enough to realize how important it is to be a good dad
and will spend as much time as possible at home with you
and the kids.
God mom, I never though about these things, but they seem
to make sense. But dad is the only older man I know, but you and I know that dad and I are too much alike for me to be comfortable with and he is after all my dad and I cannot
do anything with my dad, no way!
Vicky, there is another mature male you know, just think about it for a while and when you remember who he is come
talk to me about him. When Vicky was in bed her mother looked in to say good night and Vicky said mom could it be
dad's boss Carlo?
Yes, dear you are exactly right.
Well mom
Carlo is a lot of fun and he so nice and nice looking too. But,
I so seldom see him that even if I wanted to it would not be
possible.
Vicky, I think i can help you in this matter, but only for you
to spend some quality time with Carlo, everything else will
have to be up to you.
Mom, didn't I hear you tell dad that
in spite of the fact that his wife doesn't sleep with him any
more he doesn't have any lady friends.
Yes, dear I did say that, but when there is a will there is a way. I know Carlo
likes you a lot! Remember your time in the pool with him last year at the company picnic?
Yea, that's right we had a
good old time hugging, pushing, shoving and of course splashing each other.
Vicky, I happen to know that Carlo has to go to California
for some business, at Stanford University the same date you
have your trip for that awesome soccer tournament in the same
area of the state. your dad and I cannot go because of some
of our best friends are coming to visit us that week end. Well it seems that the team mom and the coach said that a
relative from each family had to travel with each player
on this trip. I was going to call your aunt, but I think I can
talk Carlo into being your uncle for the week end.
Remember the last soccer trip? Due to the fact you
girls didn't get any sleep because you talked to each other all night, you ran out of gas and lost
in the final so now the coach want each girl in her own room with
only her adult family member.
Vicky, I need you to be honest with me. Now tell me the truth,
are you still a virgin?
Mother, how could you ask me such
a personal question?
Yes, I know dear but it is a very important question, so tell me the truth.
Well all right,
I am sure you will be glad to hear that I am. I am glad Vicky,
I didn't want you to have a very unpleasant experience your
first time.
Well Vicky, I am going to make an appointment for you with
my doctor and have him put you on the pill right away. And
Vicky I will arrange it so we will have Carlo over for dinner one night and see if he need someone to man his nice,
large, sail boat. He told me no one in his family wanted to
sail, so he was unable to do what he loves so much, sailing.
Mom, that sounds so neat. You know that I have been dying to
sail on his type of boat. All that time I spent learning how to sail during that class the country club offered last
summer, will help me a lot.
Mom, this is interesting but I do not think i can pull
this off. I don't have enough experience. Vicky, you are
very pretty and have a great body, no man will be able
to resist you, but first we must buy you some clothes
that will make you irresistible. The first thing we buy is
some very hot, bikinis, thongs and bras.
Jean had called Carlo to make an appointment to talk to
him. They met at the country club and had a drink. Jean explained the problem that she and her husband not being
able to go with Vicky to California with her soccer team.
Jean asked this as a special favor of one of her favorite
people, Carlo.
Well Jean you know I think the world of
Vicky, but I wouldn't feel right, what if
something happens during the trip.
Carlo, we will give you
legal permission to do what ever is necessary if she gets
hurt or sick and we will give you a release from liability,
also.
Jean, I just don't have the time, I cannot do it.
Carlo,
Ii was trying not to bring this up but you don't leave me
any choice, Carlo, remember that night when I came over to
your house to see how your wife was doing after the death of your daughter, well as you remember she was at the
church and it was only you at home. You had been drinking and offered me a drink. i felt so bad for you, since she was your only daughter and as I remember she was about Vicky's age when she died. Well I felt so bad i hugged you and we both cried and cried and the next thing I know we
are in your bed making each other feel better by making love. You were so out of it I am not sure you would remember what happened. But, before I left you thanked me for
helping make you forget about all the pain you had buried
in your soul.
Jean, you bring up a very painful time, which I had put out of my mind. well, I guess I owe you a favor and yes I will play
Uncle for the week end, but after that we are even, right?
Yes, Carlo we will be even. But as a way to let you two get
to know each other better so you will be more comfortable
with each other, I would like you to come to dinner at our
house. I will fix you that special veal chop dinner you like so much. Carlo, don't forget to bring your swim suit.
The following Saturday Carlo showed up at 5:00 p.m. sharp.
Guy, opened up a bottle of French hard apple cider and
poured Carlo a generous portion into a chilled mug. This
top of the line hard cider was what Carlo liked to drink
prior to dinner. Everyone was already in their swimming
gear and Carlo went in to change into his. After he changed
Carlo dove into the deep end of the pool. He was no sooner
into the pool when Vicky showed up and dove into the deep
end right after him. Carlo watched Vicky get out of the pool and he was stunned to see how she had filled out. last
year she was a pretty girl, this year she was a beautiful, sexy woman. By god.
Vicky's bikini was a master piece of
Sexual stimulation, it left little to the imagination.
She
noticed him for the first time and said hi Uncle Carlo and proceeded to dive back into the pool, but first pulled the
very thin material of her bikini out of her slit between her
legs, she did this very slowly allowing him to watch her
expose her pussy for a moment. Carlo felt his blood pressure rise to the boiling point. Vicky swam over to Carlo
and then put her arms around his neck and gave him a soft
kiss on the lips. Uncle Carlo, I missed you so much after our little
splash in the pool at last year's company picnic, where have
you been keeping yourself?
Vicky, I was hiding from you,
you little tease. My doctor told me to stay away from you
because you make my blood pressure go sky high.
Uncle is
that any way to talk to your niece, well almost niece, my
almost uncle. You are my favorite uncle. Did you know that?
Carlo responded to her flirting by tossing her into the air and away from him; head first, but upside down. she hit the
water like a sack of potatoes. The impact stunned her but
she quickly swam underwater and grabbed his legs and
yanked him underwater. they came up for air in a mass of
tangled limbs. Before Carlo could get his bearing, Vicky
pushed him under water and at the same time she clamped
her lips over and stuck her tongue between into his mouth and grabbed his tongue with hers. as they went underwater
Carlo was so stunned he didn't know what to do but her
proactive tongue was so insistent he had to respond in kind.
as they came up for air they pulled apart and at that moment, Jean walked up and told them dinner was ready.
Carlo watched Vicky dry off and she asked him if he would dry her back. he enjoyed the closeness of her body and after he dried her, she took it upon herself to dry his back.
At dinner Carlo opened a bottle of fine, expensive, Italian,
red wine that he had brought with him. the wine was 10 old and was so smooth that even Vicky though it was incredibly good. Since jean had purchased prime veal chops
the meal was a good as the wine. by the time they had finished the second bottle of this fine wine, Carlo was feeling no pain and his resistant to Vicky's charm was low.
So when she dared him to see who could dive the greatest distance into the pool. Vicky was an excellent soccer player
and in great shape, but Carlo
was at one time a professional
soccer player and was still in great shape, so it was so close they called it a tie.
Then she dared him to see who was the
fastest to swim from one end of the pool to the other. Carlo
was winning when Vicky cheated by grabbing his legs. Carlo
proceeded to duck her and would not let her up until she
had swallowed a mouthful of water. Vicky came out of the
water like a rocket, spitting water and her body sucked up
to his, allowing him to feel the heat of her body and her lovely, firm breasts. She beat on his chest and called him
a monster uncle, but laughed as she said it. Carlo put his
arms around her so she couldn't hit him and this resulted
in pulling her closer. When this happened she could feel
his hardness between his legs, pressing between her legs.
Vicky felt her pussy throb and lubricate. She was strongly
attracted to Carlo they had a special chemistry that made them very comfortable talking to each other.
Carlo was such a nice, kind man and so friendly. He had a
Wonderful, sense of humor, but he always treated her like
an equal. He never talked down to her.
After they got out of the pool and dried off they sat and talked to her parents. Jean, listened and picked the right
time to talk about Carlo sail boat. She asked him if he still
needed a first mate. Carlo said yes. I have not been able
to sail for months. Carlo, I have a first mate for you this
person graduated top of the sailing class last year. Jean,
who are you talking about I have even run ads and am willing to pay, but no takers, well lots who don't know anything. Carlo, she is sitting right next to you. Vicky, I
didn't know you could sail. This is great i cannot wait to
get my boat into the water.
Vicky, do you want to be my
first mate?
Sure Carlo, I love to, I love sailing.
Well Vicky
are you free this Saturday?
Sure, Carlo what time? How
about 8:00 a.m.? Sounds great, is there anything I need to bring? Only your swim suit, sun screen and a towel. I will
have the food prepared in advance by my favorite catering
service. So met me at the marina at dock k7, at 8:00 a.m. sharp. The
weather report says that the winds should be ideal. We will
sail to a beautiful island about 40 miles from the marina. It
is privately owned and the owner is a friend. The trip will take all day and we will be back late. Jean is that ok with
you and Guy?
Carlo, just take good care of our baby and
see that no harm come to her, that's all we ask. We trust you and
it is ok for her to spend the day sailing with you
Saturday morning at 8:00 a.m. Jean, dropped Vicky off at
the dock and waved hi to Carlo then was gone. But on the
ride over to the marina asked her mother for some tips
on how to seduce Carlo.
Well dear be sure to make sure you
touch him accidently as much as possible. Sail boats don't have much space so it will be easy to accidently rub your
body against his. The second most important thing is to let
him see bits and pieces of your body and again accidently.
Don't wear a bra and let your white t-shirt gets
hit by sea spray. It is interesting to watch his face when he
realizes he can see your breasts, as if you have nothing on.
Pretend you don't have a clue as to what is going on. When
you anchor the boat put your bikini on and then you go on deck and ask Carlo if is ok for you to go topless, if
there is no one else around. When you are scuba diving make
sure your bikini bottom is pulled up tight between your lips and try to get ahead of him while swimming underwater. this will give him a good view and don't be afraid to bump into while making a lot of flesh to flesh contact.
By 8:15 a.m. they were in the channel headed out to sea.
Vicky wearing short, white shorts and white t-shirt and
deck shoes. She followed Carlo instructions without trouble
and found the system that handled the sails we the best
and easiest to use that she had ever experienced. Before they
knew it all the sails were rigged and the boat cut through the sea like a knife. The sea was perfect, just enough wind to
drive the boat but not enough to make the sea rough. After
four hours of sailing they came to a cove north of Seattle
where they dropped anchor. The cove was isolated and could not be seen from the ocean.
Carlo asked Vicky if she
wanted to swim before they had lunch. She said she did and
both of them went down to their separate rooms and changed.
When she came out she asked Carlo if it would be
O.K. if she went topless. Carlo's face got red and Vicky said
that no could see her, Carlo said what about me. Vicky said you don't have to look if you don't want to. Carlo said
O.K. but you swim on one side of the boat and I will swim on the other. So Vicky took her top off while Carlo had his
back turned. She dove into the water and proceeded to dive
under the boat and came up under Carlo and pulled him down. As he came down Vicky slid up his body, she was facing him and rubbed her breasts on his chest and wrapped her arms
around his body and Carlo struggled to get free and then
Vicky slid further up and wrapped her legs around his neck
and let him push her out of the water. When she was out of
the water she stood on his shoulder and dove back into the
water, then treaded water laughing with Carlo who started to swim over to her when he remembered she was
topless and proceeded to swim to the other side of the boat.
Vicky climbed back on the boat and waited until Carlo started to climb on to the boat and she stood above him and
offered him her hand, making it impossible for him not to stare at her breasts. Carlo was not too sure what part of him had
the most blood his dick or his red face. Vicky ate her lunch
across from Carlo so he had to look at her hot, sexy body.
After lunch they put the sail up and pull the anchor and
were up to speed in no time. Vicky left her bikini bottom on
and her top off, and Carlo did not change back into his sailing
gear, also.
Carlo could not keep his eyes off Vicky's beautiful breasts.
They looked like they were carved out of alabaster. Firm,
proud and no sag. They were the perfect size for Vicky, not
too big or too small. Vicky was a real beauty, slim waist, nice tight ass and hips that were perfect, thought Carlo.
Vicky made sure that Carlo could see her tits as much as
possible and in profile seemed to get his attention the most.
Carlo had a constant hard on. He tried to will it down and
had no luck thanks to Vicky. Carlo as captain of the vessel
was at the wheel steering, when Vicky asked if she could
steer the boat and Carlo being a nice guy said ok, but I have
to be behind you in case of any sudden trouble.
So Vicky
steered the boat with Carlo standing not too close behind
her. Vicky, thought to herself this is not working so she
pretended to slip and lose control of the wheel thus forcing Carlo to move up against Vicky so he could grab
the wheel. Vicky pretended to fall back against Carlo and
felt his hard dick pressing between her legs. as she fell backwards she put her hands behind her to catch herself,
but instead she ended up grabbing Carlo's swim suit with one and pulled it down and then his cock with the other hand... holding it until he moved her to the side, but holding her up with one arm and steering with the other hand. As soon as Vicky caught her balance she moved back to steer the boat and leaned back into Carlo who could not resist
and moved his hands over her breasts.
Vicky's breasts felt like they
would explode they were so hot and this heat was driving
her pussy wild. Vicky tried to reach back and grab Carlo's
cock and he knocked her hands away. But, he kept his hands
on Vicky's hot breasts. Vicky was so hot she was dripping on the
deck of the boat.
Carlo had pulled his swim suit back up and Vicky never got
a chance to look at his cock. She wanted to look at it, but
even more so wanted to get her hands on it.
Carlo, I am like a different person when I am with you. what do you mean Vicky, asked Carlo? well when I am with boys at
my school I am shy and backwards. I am too scared to even
kiss them, but with you I am not at all shy, don't you agree.
yes, Vicky in fact I find it hard to believe you are shy with
boys at school. Carlo the fact is I don't even like the boys
at school. they treat us girls as dumb stuffed, displayed models.
Carlo, one of the reason why I am so backward is because
I know very little about sex. I am afraid to tell anyone
of my class mates including my girl friends.
Vicky, I am sorry to hear about your problems. I can appreciate how
difficult school must be for you. you need someone that
you can talk to and explain these things to you.
Carlo, do
you know anyone who could help me? I need an experienced
older man who would not hurt me.
no Vicky I don't know
anyone. well Carlo, I just though of someone. bet you cannot guess who it is.
Vicky, you got that right I don't have
a clue. well it's you Carlo. come on Vicky, no way are you going to talk me into this. Vicky starts crying, tears flow out of her as if a dam has broken. Carlo, if you don't help me
I am going to become a total outcast. I will flunk out of
school. I need someone to help build up my self-esteem. Carlo, you are the only person who can help me. please, as
she continued to cry. poor Carlo he was torn in two. he wanted to help her but he know this was wrong, but his
hands and the rest of his body did not agree