24-11-2025, 12:55 AM
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Not at work before; Not at home now… Not even at the moment standing in her bedroom in that tight fit suit, Ruby could hardly think of anything other than what had transpired that morning.
Her inner voice - dark, wicked and unapologetic purred in her ear, low and velvety.
Ruby: How could you not think of… ? Giggled the Satanic voice.
Ruby: You practically showed your entire body to him !
Ruby: What…? No, I didn’t. I was wearing that.. dress.
Ruby: You mean,… that netted fabric which hid almost nothing ? the voice chuckled, cruel and delighted.
Ruby: It was absolutely see-through!
Ruby: You little tease… You wore it just to make him squirm, didn’t you?
Memories flashed inside Ruby’s mind as she stood there, thighs squeezing tight… and her eyes watched as the pic uploaded into the chat.
She felt hot… She felt horny… and she was determined. With a single click of the button she sent the picture,… and picking up the towel, Ruby headed downstairs.
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***Earlier that day***
Ruby: Uncle… !
Ruby: What are you… doing ?… she asked in a quiet, curious voice.
It all had started after her conversation with Amit, and what could only be called a self-realisation. Ruby had just set her phone aside and when she looked up,… there was Uncle, still standing by the bed with his fingers clutching two little yellow dresses.
She saw his hands feeling the texture on one particular netted looking one-piece, tracing the thin fabric as if he was lost in thoughts. Ruby’s pulse quickened and without thinking much, the situation pulled words out of her mouth, her voice soft and shy.
Ruby: Uncle, that… umm, is a bit much, don’t you think ?
A mix of shy and nervous smile slipped Ruby as she pointed her eyes towards his fingers, which Uncle too looked down at…
Suddenly, his eyes widened and he quickly set the swimsuits down, his hands fumbling as if he had been caught doing something wrong. He did, didn’t he ?
Uncle: No no… I didn’t mean for you to…
Uncle: I was just looking at them, ma.
He voice trailed off, his gaze dropped to the floor and Uncle turned towards the door to leave, but not before Ruby noticed an unmistakable bulge in his shorts.
Ruby: God,… is he ?
Ruby: He is… !
Ruby: Was he… imagining me in those swim suits ?
It should have made her angry, atleast repulsed, but Ruby felt neither.
Her mouth gaped at the situation. She wondered if Uncle stood there all these while imagining her in those skimpy little pieces of cloths… Her entire self barely wrapped in those little dresses !
Ruby: And he got… hard thinking of me ?
Ruby: Uncle,… wait.
Ruby was perplexed,… but at the same time a calm thrill spread through her. Uncle should have known that she was family and that he should not, but neither stopped him from imagining her like that.
A creepy thought entered her mind wondering what would happen if she really wore them and Uncle really saw her in them. It felt taboo and a shiver shook her subtly - A shiver of excitement.
Ruby: Ruby, what are you thinking ?
Ruby: I can’t wear them. Not definitely !
Ruby: But, why do you sound… disappointed?
Ruby: Do you… want him to see you in them ?
Ruby: What ?… No. He is Uncle. I can’t. He shouldn’t… see me like that.
Ruby: But….
Ruby: But that bulge….. she peeked subtly at his shorts again.
Ruby felt a sharp jolt shoot between her legs, as a silhouette image of something big and hard flashed across her mind, making her jerk upright… and a different perspective began to fill her mind.
Ruby: It’s not like… he hasn’t seen me like that before.
Ruby: And anyway Amit wants me to wear them in front of the boys…
Ruby: Why not,… Uncle !
Ruby: Again, it’s not like I would be completely naked, right ?
Ruby: Wow,… wow! Her inner voice exclaimed.
Ruby: How sweet of you, Ruby…!
Ruby: Uncle, please… wait.
Picking up those swimsuits,… Ruby padded softly towards Uncle and handed them to him, into his hands. Her voice came out small, almost trembling, but there was a spark in her eyes she couldn’t hide.
Ruby: Do you like them, Uncle ?
Ruby: I saw how you were holding them !
Uncle: Ruby… It’s not… I was just checking the material.
Ruby: Smiling a little… Uncle !
Ruby: Do you think… they will look good on me ?
Uncle: Ma ?
Ruby: I’m not blind, Uncle. She smiled mischievously.
Ruby: You were… imagining me in them. Weren’t you?
Uncle swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing.
His eyes finally lifted to hers as if to say something,… to oppose that he wasn’t, he wouldn’t, but he said nothing. Helplessly, his eyes dropped again down to the floor,… but not before subtly looking at her midriff on the way.
Ruby noticed it and her mouth hung open, smiling wide.
Ruby: Did he just look at my navel, again ?
Ruby: Hahaha, Uncle wanted a peek at it even now !…. Laughed, her inner Satan.
Ruby: But… Why my navel,… of all things?
Ruby: Oh, you want him to look at other things on you?… It giggled.
Reflexively, her cheeks turned pink and her wide mouth now shrank into a blushing smile… but just then her thoughts were suddenly interrupted as Ruby heard Uncle call her name. His voice was feeble, sounding almost defeated.
Uncle: Ruby…
Uncle: I shouldn’t have, I’m sorry, dear. It was wrong.
Uncle: Please forgive me.
Ruby: Ohhh, Uncle. Please don’t be… she melted, looking at his defeated face.
Ruby: You did no harm.
Ruby: Thoughts can be… intrusive. Believe me, I know.
Ruby: You didn’t do anything wrong.
Ruby smiled at him warmly as she reached out and held his fingers, gently prying one swimsuit from his grip. The fabric was warm from his hands.
Ruby: Uncle… here, look at me.
Ruby: This swimsuit…
Ruby: It’s just… too much for the pool, with the boys and all.
Ruby: But… I can wear it, for you.
She grabbed a bandeau set from him, the one that could stay on only by the grace of her breasts and before Uncle’s mind could register what she had just told him, Ruby turned around and vanished.
Heart thudding like a drum she slipped into the bathroom. The air felt thick, and she felt something, something that made her thighs clench. Her hands shook as she clutched the bandeau, and her fingers trembled with a mix of fear, thrill and exhilaration.
Ruby: Oh my, what am I doing ?
Ruby: God Ruby, are you really doing this?
There was no time for second thoughts…. or rather, her mind did not stop even for a second to consider one.
Stripping off her shorts and the tank top suit,… Ruby pulled off her bra as well. A pair of big bulky breasts jiggled out into the cool air and nipples hard as diamonds pointed straight at the mirror. Without so much as looking at how lusty she looked, Ruby slid on the strapless top and pulled them up to cover what little it could.
Her mind raced with thoughts.
Ruby: I have never been like this !
Ruby: What is this feeling ???
Grabbing the sink,… Ruby took a deep breath and finally let her eyes focus on the mirror. The site stole the air from her lungs.
Involuntarily, Ruby pressed her thighs together and felt a slick heat pulsate from in between.
Ruby: He is gonna see me like this… She looked at herself, flushing.
Ruby: He was already hard…
Ruby: And now you are going to add fuel to that fire… Said out the demonic voice.
Outside the door, Uncle had not moved an inch.
He stood rooted to the spot, one hand still half-raised from when she had taken the bandeau from him. His breathing was ragged and eyes were fixed on the closed bathroom door as if he could see right through it.
Just then, the door opened with a soft click.
For a few heartbeats the room was utterly silent as Ruby stepped out, her bare feet silent on the floor, and moved to sit at the corner of the bed. She could not meet his eyes yet, for her nervousness was kicking in the ass.
At last settling down, she raised her sight to meet a pair of wide looking eye balls, and with a small whisper almost soft as a feather, she asked him…
Ruby: Do I… look good, Uncle ?
Rising and falling with every little breath, her two bulbous breasts came more and more into his view as the golden lace slipped lower and lower with every inhale, until the upper edges stood dangerously close to her areola, barely held on by the swollen nipples - he was sure. Uncle envisioned them to be jutted out pointy, like they would be when begging for some mouth - His cock twitched in his pants.
![[Image: 1.webp]](https://i.ibb.co/KTFVqMQ/1.webp)
Ruby: Uncle ?
Uncle: …
His throat worked but no sound came out. His eyes were locked onto her breasts… his stare shameless now.
Unbidden, one of Uncle’s hand slid down and pressed unconsciously to the front of his shorts. The thick ridge beneath his palm jerked with his every thump, and Ruby watched it with her mouth gaped open. She definitely expected one such reaction, but did not expect it in such a very open way.
Ruby: Oh my Gosh…
Her nipples were already straining hard inside the top, but watching Uncle press himself right in front of her eyes sent heat waves exploding through her nipples, and Ruby squirmed at her spot.
Ruby: Uncle… she called out the third time.
Uncle: Ruby…
Ruby: Do I… look good, Uncle ? She asked once again.
Uncle: You are…
Uncle: You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.
His legs moved without permission and he turned to face Ruby fully… his eyes taking in the oozing hotness that was sitting in the bed in front of him.
Ruby: I wore it for you… she said in a soft voice.
Ruby: Glad you… like it, Uncle.
His eyes were fixed on her chest, while Ruby’s were fixated on his shorts. His cock was visible twitching under the fabric and Ruby watched it openly with an awe in her eyes,… and her mouth.
Ruby: Is he going to cum… ?
Ruby: Let him.
Ruby: What ? Let him ?
She swallowed hard, squirming as she kept looking at it and called out, with voice barely above a whisper… She didn’t mean to, but it just came out.
Ruby: Uncle… You are… really hard !
Uncle’s hand pressed harder, and his fingers curled around the shape of the bulge squeezing inward, helplessly. Ruby eyes opened a little more when she saw a bead of pre-cum welled up, soaking the cloth.
Uncle: I am sorry, ma
Uncle: I can’t help it… You are…
He did not finish the sentence, and suddenly, he shook his head wildly and turned around facing away from her as if that could hide the evidence.
Uncle: No… No… No. I am so sorry, ma.
Uncle: I shouldn’t. I am behaving shameless.
Ruby: What? No… Uncle, what happened all of a sudden?
Uncle: Ruby… please forgive me. This is so wrong.
Uncle: I am an old man… and you are like my daughter… I don’t know what came over me.
Uncle: I should leave. I am so sorry again.
His voice cracked with real shame… and Ruby’s heart twisted. She rose from the bed, the bandeau still clinging desperately to her breasts, and padded gently until she stood just behind him.
The wicked voice inside her went suddenly quiet, and was replaced by something softer, warmer.
Ruby: Uncle, look at me. Please.
Ruby: I wore this dress for you,… and I am the one who put it on.
Ruby: And I am the one who asked you to stay.
Ruby: I did it because… I wanted to. Because, I saw how you were looking at those swimsuits and I… I liked it.
Ruby: I liked that you were imagining me, in them.
Uncle shook his head slowly still, and still stood with his back to her… refusing to turn. Ruby could see that now both his hands were clutched tightly in front of his shorts , not in heat but in shame. That’s what was bothering him, she understood.
Ruby: Uncle, you did not force me and you did not even ask for anything.
Ruby: And there was no wrong on your part. Not even a little.
Ruby: Your body reacted… that’s natural. That’s human.
Ruby: I’m actually flattered, Uncle. Really… she giggled softly.
Ruby: Will you please look at me, now ?
Ruby waited, standing quietly behind him, letting him to process.
There was a long silence, but then Uncle slowly turned around and met her sight. His eyes were glassy, and face was flushed with embarrassment.
Ruby: If anyone should be sorry, it’s me, Uncle.
Ruby: For teasing an old man who has always been nothing but sweet to me.
Uncle: No, no. You were not teasing, ma. You’re… you are beautiful, too beautiful and I’m just a foolish old fool.
Ruby smiled gently, reassuring, and a little playfully at him… and raised her hand to his chin.
Ruby: Then let this foolish old fellow enjoy the view a little longer, hmm?
Ruby: No harm done. Promise.
Uncle let out a shaky laugh, half-relieved, half-disbelieving.
Uncle: You are too kind to this old man, dear.
Ruby: Only because I love you, my sweet teddy Uncle.
Ruby: Now… close your eyes for ten seconds. I have one more surprise.
Uncle: One more… He raised an eyebrow, hesitant.
Nevertheless he obeyed her request the next instant, squeezing both eyes shut tight like a little child, while Ruby… Ruby this time did not even feel the need into vanish into the bathroom.
Uncle heard a lot of swishing and rustling sounds but he dared not to peek.
Ruby: Where is that... black? Oh, there it is.
Ruby: Eyes closed, Uncle. No peeking.
Ruby: Holy shit, Ruby… and I am the devil here ?
Ruby: Giggling… Okay Uncle… Ready for the second one ?
Uncle opened his eyes, and then… his jaw dropped.
Ruby was sitting in the bed on her knees, wearing just a whisper of lace and mesh - the same suit that Uncle was caught rubbing his fingers at.
Though the cleavage was littler than before, the fabric clung to her fit and tight, completely transparent over her breasts. Uncle could clearly see the low cut dark bra Ruby was wearing underneath encased around her milky breasts… but the ultimatum was down below. The high-cut crotch panel was small and equally transparent, and Uncle could visibly see the lace little black panties underneath.
One dip, and this mesh suit would totally vanish in the water.
Ruby: What do you think, Uncle?
Uncle still stood speechless. Her navel was winking at him like a tiny jewel from the centre of her soft tummy, and Uncle was mesmerised looking at it. Sitting there, Ruby observed all his reactions, intently.
His eyes were wide, his mouth hung open, his breath had stopped and then,… right at her eye level, Ruby saw the thick bulge in his shorts giving helpless, visible jerks. She bit her lips, laughing at its reaction.
Ruby: Haha, I guess we have an answer, Uncle.
Uncle’s face turned crimson and he snapped both hands to the front of his crotch again, trying to cover the throbbing bulge, but it was too late. Ruby had seen everything, and was still looking at it rather than into his eyes.
Uncle: Ruby… oh lord… I… this is…
Ruby: Shhh… she giggled, moving a little closer.
Ruby: It’s okay, Uncle. Relax.
Ruby: He’s just being honest, it is a compliment… she smiled, almost grinning.
Uncle: He ?
Uncle groaned, half mortified, half dying in embarrassment while Ruby tilted her head continuing to look at it, eyes sparkling with mischief.
Ruby: Aunty must have been one very happy woman, hmm, Uncle?
Ruby: Getting greeted like that every day?
Uncle: Ruby, I am so sorry, but you are… you are giving me a heart attack, dear.
Ruby: So, I take you like this more, Uncle ?
Uncle: I… yes. God help me, yes.
Ruby: Which one should I wear for the boys, Uncle?
Uncle’s eyes were glued to her body… her chest, her lower, and her midriff. He swallowed.
Uncle: This one, dear… He said sounding firmly.
Ruby: You sure, Uncle?
Uncle: Yes. They’ll… they will lose their minds.
Ruby: And you?… she asked giggling.
Uncle: I already have.
Ruby laughed louder this time. It was fun and hot watching him squirm looking at her… at her body.
A few days ago, this would have all been different… Even the very thought of it would have wrecked her with guilt, let alone if she would have done what she was doing now. But now, it felt different. Heck, she was different… and she was loving this side of her.
Ruby grabbed the phone by her side and looked at Uncle. She wanted something… Something she had decided to do the moment she pried that swimsuit from his hand; the moment she decided to wear it for him.
Ruby: Uncle, I need you to click a pic.
Uncle could only nod, still clutching himself, still staring,… still utterly, beautifully lost.
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***Back to the present***
Somewhere in Dubai, the clock hit 7 PM. Amit had just entered his house and was removing his shoes when he heard two pings back to back. Casually he took his phone out and when he opened the chat,… his eyes popped out.
It was a picture of Ruby sitting in the bed on her knees, wearing just a whisper of lace and mesh, [the same suit that Uncle was caught rubbing his fingers at(but Amit doesn’t know that part)], along with a message…
Ruby: I am going to show them what I got. Hope, you can handle.
![[Image: 2.webp]](https://i.ibb.co/pB5sVY3M/2.webp)
Amit’s mouth went dry,… but his cock got hard in two beats.
Amit: Holyyyy hell !
Amit: Who took the picture, though?… His eyes squinted.
… Continued.
16. Playing with Fire: Ep 1 Part 2
Not at work before; Not at home now… Not even at the moment standing in her bedroom in that tight fit suit, Ruby could hardly think of anything other than what had transpired that morning.
Her inner voice - dark, wicked and unapologetic purred in her ear, low and velvety.
Ruby: How could you not think of… ? Giggled the Satanic voice.
Ruby: You practically showed your entire body to him !
Ruby: What…? No, I didn’t. I was wearing that.. dress.
Ruby: You mean,… that netted fabric which hid almost nothing ? the voice chuckled, cruel and delighted.
Ruby: It was absolutely see-through!
Ruby: You little tease… You wore it just to make him squirm, didn’t you?
Memories flashed inside Ruby’s mind as she stood there, thighs squeezing tight… and her eyes watched as the pic uploaded into the chat.
She felt hot… She felt horny… and she was determined. With a single click of the button she sent the picture,… and picking up the towel, Ruby headed downstairs.
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***Earlier that day***
Ruby: Uncle… !
Ruby: What are you… doing ?… she asked in a quiet, curious voice.
It all had started after her conversation with Amit, and what could only be called a self-realisation. Ruby had just set her phone aside and when she looked up,… there was Uncle, still standing by the bed with his fingers clutching two little yellow dresses.
She saw his hands feeling the texture on one particular netted looking one-piece, tracing the thin fabric as if he was lost in thoughts. Ruby’s pulse quickened and without thinking much, the situation pulled words out of her mouth, her voice soft and shy.
Ruby: Uncle, that… umm, is a bit much, don’t you think ?
A mix of shy and nervous smile slipped Ruby as she pointed her eyes towards his fingers, which Uncle too looked down at…
Suddenly, his eyes widened and he quickly set the swimsuits down, his hands fumbling as if he had been caught doing something wrong. He did, didn’t he ?
Uncle: No no… I didn’t mean for you to…
Uncle: I was just looking at them, ma.
He voice trailed off, his gaze dropped to the floor and Uncle turned towards the door to leave, but not before Ruby noticed an unmistakable bulge in his shorts.
Ruby: God,… is he ?
Ruby: He is… !
Ruby: Was he… imagining me in those swim suits ?
It should have made her angry, atleast repulsed, but Ruby felt neither.
Her mouth gaped at the situation. She wondered if Uncle stood there all these while imagining her in those skimpy little pieces of cloths… Her entire self barely wrapped in those little dresses !
Ruby: And he got… hard thinking of me ?
Ruby: Uncle,… wait.
Ruby was perplexed,… but at the same time a calm thrill spread through her. Uncle should have known that she was family and that he should not, but neither stopped him from imagining her like that.
A creepy thought entered her mind wondering what would happen if she really wore them and Uncle really saw her in them. It felt taboo and a shiver shook her subtly - A shiver of excitement.
Ruby: Ruby, what are you thinking ?
Ruby: I can’t wear them. Not definitely !
Ruby: But, why do you sound… disappointed?
Ruby: Do you… want him to see you in them ?
Ruby: What ?… No. He is Uncle. I can’t. He shouldn’t… see me like that.
Ruby: But….
Ruby: But that bulge….. she peeked subtly at his shorts again.
Ruby felt a sharp jolt shoot between her legs, as a silhouette image of something big and hard flashed across her mind, making her jerk upright… and a different perspective began to fill her mind.
Ruby: It’s not like… he hasn’t seen me like that before.
Ruby: And anyway Amit wants me to wear them in front of the boys…
Ruby: Why not,… Uncle !
Ruby: Again, it’s not like I would be completely naked, right ?
Ruby: Wow,… wow! Her inner voice exclaimed.
Ruby: How sweet of you, Ruby…!
Ruby: Uncle, please… wait.
Picking up those swimsuits,… Ruby padded softly towards Uncle and handed them to him, into his hands. Her voice came out small, almost trembling, but there was a spark in her eyes she couldn’t hide.
Ruby: Do you like them, Uncle ?
Ruby: I saw how you were holding them !
Uncle: Ruby… It’s not… I was just checking the material.
Ruby: Smiling a little… Uncle !
Ruby: Do you think… they will look good on me ?
Uncle: Ma ?
Ruby: I’m not blind, Uncle. She smiled mischievously.
Ruby: You were… imagining me in them. Weren’t you?
Uncle swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing.
His eyes finally lifted to hers as if to say something,… to oppose that he wasn’t, he wouldn’t, but he said nothing. Helplessly, his eyes dropped again down to the floor,… but not before subtly looking at her midriff on the way.
Ruby noticed it and her mouth hung open, smiling wide.
Ruby: Did he just look at my navel, again ?
Ruby: Hahaha, Uncle wanted a peek at it even now !…. Laughed, her inner Satan.
Ruby: But… Why my navel,… of all things?
Ruby: Oh, you want him to look at other things on you?… It giggled.
Reflexively, her cheeks turned pink and her wide mouth now shrank into a blushing smile… but just then her thoughts were suddenly interrupted as Ruby heard Uncle call her name. His voice was feeble, sounding almost defeated.
Uncle: Ruby…
Uncle: I shouldn’t have, I’m sorry, dear. It was wrong.
Uncle: Please forgive me.
Ruby: Ohhh, Uncle. Please don’t be… she melted, looking at his defeated face.
Ruby: You did no harm.
Ruby: Thoughts can be… intrusive. Believe me, I know.
Ruby: You didn’t do anything wrong.
Ruby smiled at him warmly as she reached out and held his fingers, gently prying one swimsuit from his grip. The fabric was warm from his hands.
Ruby: Uncle… here, look at me.
Ruby: This swimsuit…
Ruby: It’s just… too much for the pool, with the boys and all.
Ruby: But… I can wear it, for you.
She grabbed a bandeau set from him, the one that could stay on only by the grace of her breasts and before Uncle’s mind could register what she had just told him, Ruby turned around and vanished.
Heart thudding like a drum she slipped into the bathroom. The air felt thick, and she felt something, something that made her thighs clench. Her hands shook as she clutched the bandeau, and her fingers trembled with a mix of fear, thrill and exhilaration.
Ruby: Oh my, what am I doing ?
Ruby: God Ruby, are you really doing this?
There was no time for second thoughts…. or rather, her mind did not stop even for a second to consider one.
Stripping off her shorts and the tank top suit,… Ruby pulled off her bra as well. A pair of big bulky breasts jiggled out into the cool air and nipples hard as diamonds pointed straight at the mirror. Without so much as looking at how lusty she looked, Ruby slid on the strapless top and pulled them up to cover what little it could.
Her mind raced with thoughts.
Ruby: I have never been like this !
Ruby: What is this feeling ???
Grabbing the sink,… Ruby took a deep breath and finally let her eyes focus on the mirror. The site stole the air from her lungs.
Involuntarily, Ruby pressed her thighs together and felt a slick heat pulsate from in between.
Ruby: He is gonna see me like this… She looked at herself, flushing.
Ruby: He was already hard…
Ruby: And now you are going to add fuel to that fire… Said out the demonic voice.
Outside the door, Uncle had not moved an inch.
He stood rooted to the spot, one hand still half-raised from when she had taken the bandeau from him. His breathing was ragged and eyes were fixed on the closed bathroom door as if he could see right through it.
Just then, the door opened with a soft click.
For a few heartbeats the room was utterly silent as Ruby stepped out, her bare feet silent on the floor, and moved to sit at the corner of the bed. She could not meet his eyes yet, for her nervousness was kicking in the ass.
At last settling down, she raised her sight to meet a pair of wide looking eye balls, and with a small whisper almost soft as a feather, she asked him…
Ruby: Do I… look good, Uncle ?
Rising and falling with every little breath, her two bulbous breasts came more and more into his view as the golden lace slipped lower and lower with every inhale, until the upper edges stood dangerously close to her areola, barely held on by the swollen nipples - he was sure. Uncle envisioned them to be jutted out pointy, like they would be when begging for some mouth - His cock twitched in his pants.
Ruby: Uncle ?
Uncle: …
His throat worked but no sound came out. His eyes were locked onto her breasts… his stare shameless now.
Unbidden, one of Uncle’s hand slid down and pressed unconsciously to the front of his shorts. The thick ridge beneath his palm jerked with his every thump, and Ruby watched it with her mouth gaped open. She definitely expected one such reaction, but did not expect it in such a very open way.
Ruby: Oh my Gosh…
Her nipples were already straining hard inside the top, but watching Uncle press himself right in front of her eyes sent heat waves exploding through her nipples, and Ruby squirmed at her spot.
Ruby: Uncle… she called out the third time.
Uncle: Ruby…
Ruby: Do I… look good, Uncle ? She asked once again.
Uncle: You are…
Uncle: You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.
His legs moved without permission and he turned to face Ruby fully… his eyes taking in the oozing hotness that was sitting in the bed in front of him.
Ruby: I wore it for you… she said in a soft voice.
Ruby: Glad you… like it, Uncle.
His eyes were fixed on her chest, while Ruby’s were fixated on his shorts. His cock was visible twitching under the fabric and Ruby watched it openly with an awe in her eyes,… and her mouth.
Ruby: Is he going to cum… ?
Ruby: Let him.
Ruby: What ? Let him ?
She swallowed hard, squirming as she kept looking at it and called out, with voice barely above a whisper… She didn’t mean to, but it just came out.
Ruby: Uncle… You are… really hard !
Uncle’s hand pressed harder, and his fingers curled around the shape of the bulge squeezing inward, helplessly. Ruby eyes opened a little more when she saw a bead of pre-cum welled up, soaking the cloth.
Uncle: I am sorry, ma
Uncle: I can’t help it… You are…
He did not finish the sentence, and suddenly, he shook his head wildly and turned around facing away from her as if that could hide the evidence.
Uncle: No… No… No. I am so sorry, ma.
Uncle: I shouldn’t. I am behaving shameless.
Ruby: What? No… Uncle, what happened all of a sudden?
Uncle: Ruby… please forgive me. This is so wrong.
Uncle: I am an old man… and you are like my daughter… I don’t know what came over me.
Uncle: I should leave. I am so sorry again.
His voice cracked with real shame… and Ruby’s heart twisted. She rose from the bed, the bandeau still clinging desperately to her breasts, and padded gently until she stood just behind him.
The wicked voice inside her went suddenly quiet, and was replaced by something softer, warmer.
Ruby: Uncle, look at me. Please.
Ruby: I wore this dress for you,… and I am the one who put it on.
Ruby: And I am the one who asked you to stay.
Ruby: I did it because… I wanted to. Because, I saw how you were looking at those swimsuits and I… I liked it.
Ruby: I liked that you were imagining me, in them.
Uncle shook his head slowly still, and still stood with his back to her… refusing to turn. Ruby could see that now both his hands were clutched tightly in front of his shorts , not in heat but in shame. That’s what was bothering him, she understood.
Ruby: Uncle, you did not force me and you did not even ask for anything.
Ruby: And there was no wrong on your part. Not even a little.
Ruby: Your body reacted… that’s natural. That’s human.
Ruby: I’m actually flattered, Uncle. Really… she giggled softly.
Ruby: Will you please look at me, now ?
Ruby waited, standing quietly behind him, letting him to process.
There was a long silence, but then Uncle slowly turned around and met her sight. His eyes were glassy, and face was flushed with embarrassment.
Ruby: If anyone should be sorry, it’s me, Uncle.
Ruby: For teasing an old man who has always been nothing but sweet to me.
Uncle: No, no. You were not teasing, ma. You’re… you are beautiful, too beautiful and I’m just a foolish old fool.
Ruby smiled gently, reassuring, and a little playfully at him… and raised her hand to his chin.
Ruby: Then let this foolish old fellow enjoy the view a little longer, hmm?
Ruby: No harm done. Promise.
Uncle let out a shaky laugh, half-relieved, half-disbelieving.
Uncle: You are too kind to this old man, dear.
Ruby: Only because I love you, my sweet teddy Uncle.
Ruby: Now… close your eyes for ten seconds. I have one more surprise.
Uncle: One more… He raised an eyebrow, hesitant.
Nevertheless he obeyed her request the next instant, squeezing both eyes shut tight like a little child, while Ruby… Ruby this time did not even feel the need into vanish into the bathroom.
Uncle heard a lot of swishing and rustling sounds but he dared not to peek.
Ruby: Where is that... black? Oh, there it is.
Ruby: Eyes closed, Uncle. No peeking.
Ruby: Holy shit, Ruby… and I am the devil here ?
Ruby: Giggling… Okay Uncle… Ready for the second one ?
Uncle opened his eyes, and then… his jaw dropped.
Ruby was sitting in the bed on her knees, wearing just a whisper of lace and mesh - the same suit that Uncle was caught rubbing his fingers at.
Though the cleavage was littler than before, the fabric clung to her fit and tight, completely transparent over her breasts. Uncle could clearly see the low cut dark bra Ruby was wearing underneath encased around her milky breasts… but the ultimatum was down below. The high-cut crotch panel was small and equally transparent, and Uncle could visibly see the lace little black panties underneath.
One dip, and this mesh suit would totally vanish in the water.
Ruby: What do you think, Uncle?
Uncle still stood speechless. Her navel was winking at him like a tiny jewel from the centre of her soft tummy, and Uncle was mesmerised looking at it. Sitting there, Ruby observed all his reactions, intently.
His eyes were wide, his mouth hung open, his breath had stopped and then,… right at her eye level, Ruby saw the thick bulge in his shorts giving helpless, visible jerks. She bit her lips, laughing at its reaction.
Ruby: Haha, I guess we have an answer, Uncle.
Uncle’s face turned crimson and he snapped both hands to the front of his crotch again, trying to cover the throbbing bulge, but it was too late. Ruby had seen everything, and was still looking at it rather than into his eyes.
Uncle: Ruby… oh lord… I… this is…
Ruby: Shhh… she giggled, moving a little closer.
Ruby: It’s okay, Uncle. Relax.
Ruby: He’s just being honest, it is a compliment… she smiled, almost grinning.
Uncle: He ?
Uncle groaned, half mortified, half dying in embarrassment while Ruby tilted her head continuing to look at it, eyes sparkling with mischief.
Ruby: Aunty must have been one very happy woman, hmm, Uncle?
Ruby: Getting greeted like that every day?
Uncle: Ruby, I am so sorry, but you are… you are giving me a heart attack, dear.
Ruby: So, I take you like this more, Uncle ?
Uncle: I… yes. God help me, yes.
Ruby: Which one should I wear for the boys, Uncle?
Uncle’s eyes were glued to her body… her chest, her lower, and her midriff. He swallowed.
Uncle: This one, dear… He said sounding firmly.
Ruby: You sure, Uncle?
Uncle: Yes. They’ll… they will lose their minds.
Ruby: And you?… she asked giggling.
Uncle: I already have.
Ruby laughed louder this time. It was fun and hot watching him squirm looking at her… at her body.
A few days ago, this would have all been different… Even the very thought of it would have wrecked her with guilt, let alone if she would have done what she was doing now. But now, it felt different. Heck, she was different… and she was loving this side of her.
Ruby grabbed the phone by her side and looked at Uncle. She wanted something… Something she had decided to do the moment she pried that swimsuit from his hand; the moment she decided to wear it for him.
Ruby: Uncle, I need you to click a pic.
Uncle could only nod, still clutching himself, still staring,… still utterly, beautifully lost.
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***Back to the present***
Somewhere in Dubai, the clock hit 7 PM. Amit had just entered his house and was removing his shoes when he heard two pings back to back. Casually he took his phone out and when he opened the chat,… his eyes popped out.
It was a picture of Ruby sitting in the bed on her knees, wearing just a whisper of lace and mesh, [the same suit that Uncle was caught rubbing his fingers at(but Amit doesn’t know that part)], along with a message…
Ruby: I am going to show them what I got. Hope, you can handle.
Amit’s mouth went dry,… but his cock got hard in two beats.
Amit: Holyyyy hell !
Amit: Who took the picture, though?… His eyes squinted.
… Continued.
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