Misc. Erotica My stories, rather experiences or experiments --- SujaKerala

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Now me and uncle are standing looking to opposite directions. Our backs facing together.
My mind was dancing with excitement, my senses were questioning me for what I am going to do.
I am becoming a bad girl, I am tricking my own uncle, my mom's brother into my dirty experiences.

With my trembling hands, I lowered my track pants to my knee level.
Now I am standing there with my t-shirt and panty, my track pants at my knee level. Anyway we were standing turned to opposite sides, I didn't face uncle or uncle didn't face me.
There was utter silence except the sounds of crickets and my heartbeat.
I stood there like that for a few seconds. Holding my track pants down from my waist, almost at my knee level. The few seconds felt like years.

"Suja mole" the sound made me shock and turn towards uncle. In that shock I left the grip on my track pants, making it fall on the ground, now cuddled on my ankles.
I saw Aravind uncle now already turned towards me and was going to speak something.

He was standing equally shocked. I was standing only in my t-shirt and panty. My pants laying at my ankles.
I acted shy and tried to cover my panty with hands, pull up my pants etc.
Uncle continued "sorry Suja mol, I was going to tell you it will be difficult to sit with your pants. It will get soiled when you relieve".
I acted so innocent and said "oh uncle, I didn't think of that. What shall I do? Shall I remove them and please could you hold it? "

My tongue actually did speak this without my minds command. It just followed my excitement.
I was asking my uncle to hold my pants and panty while I sit and relieve my stomach in the open air in front of him! Oh my god, my heart was dum dum dum dum...

Aravind uncle said "ok molu, then remove fast and give me, it's getting late and may be someone or some vehicles may come"
Then only I realized the potential danger of what I am doing.
What happens if someone sees us behind the bush like this. That will be disastrous. But my excitement is more than this, so I determined to go ahead.

Now uncle is standing facing me. I slowly removed my panty. Now my panty also lies on my pants at my ankles.
I was standing there in my t-shirt only. The t-shirt was just reaching my waist and so my young tender pussy was in full display.
Uncle said "mole make it fast. It's getting late and this is not a safe place".
I said "sorry uncle, I am shy, that's why"
Uncle said "don't worry, only we both are here, and I see you as my daughter molu"

I smiled at him and removed the panty and pants and handed to him.
I lifted my t-shirt well above to the stomach and tied and tucked it. The t-shirt was shot and didn't reach down my waist. So it was not necessary to lift and tie the t-shirt on my stomach to prevent it getting wet. I did it so my stomach, navel and down is fully exposed.
I just sat squatting on the floor as if to relieve. I didn't have anything, all these were my play and acting.
I sat with my back facing uncle. But uncle lit the torch again as if to lit the floor to see for any insects. He walked around looking at the floor. Now he is in my front side. He could see my pussy well with the light.
I raised my head and looked at him. He now kept the phone on a stone on the floor, so the light is clear on me. On my face and till the floor showing clearly my clean shaven pussy (suma chechi did shave it almost all weekends after the first incident. So my pussy was so clean after the first incident).
As the light is at the floor, it never reached uncle's face and so I cannot see him.

Now I was sitting naked below waist, well lit with the torch and my own uncle was looking from a two foot distance.

Now aravind uncle had bought his hands free as he put the phone on the floor supported on a stone, the light towards me.
The light didn't reach his face, so I don't know where his look is. But now he started to move.
My track pants and panty were all bunched. Now I could see aravind uncle taking out the panty from the pants. He then looked to keep it somewhere. He tried to hook it on a small branch of a bush.
I thought he was going to keep my clothes there and leave. I thought he was not interested in the show, or he was feeling guilty or shy looking at me.
I wished he stayed there itself, I wanted more humiliation to enjoy.