Uncle Dan Part 1: Hannah the hottie by BigDaddyDG ,
Dan is divorced. His wife had left him and he never figured he would find love, let alone sex, again in his life. An encounter with his niece one night starts him on a very different path in life. All characters are of legal age
Hannah The Hottie
Hi! I’m Dan. Im a 56 year old divorced man who lives alone. You see, I’ve been diabetic for many years and the disease finally caught up to me. One of the problems men can suffer is the disorder known as erectile dysfunction. Yep, it hit me. Because of that, my wife decided she needed a man who could “get it up” on a regular basis. So off she went with some loser she worked with. That left me alone with our two kids who are now both in college. So now, I hang out most days in my two bedroom apartment doing what any lonely semi-retiree does. Nothing!
Don’t get me wrong, I’m not complaining. I still have plenty of family to hang out with. I have my buddies I get together with and we have jam sessions every week or so. I spend a lot of time going to ball games of the nieces and nephews. Yeah, life is still pretty interesting.
I was sitting at home one Friday afternoon, when I got a call from my niece Mandy.
“Uncle Dan?” she said. “I need to ask a favor.”
“No problem.” I replied. “What is it?”
Mandy wasted no time getting to the point. “Our mainframe at work crashed and I’ve got to go in this evening and try to take care of it. Collin is over at a friends for a sleep over, Michael is in Chicago for a conference and so it was just going to be Hannah and I for a girls night. Can I bring her over to your place and have you stay with her?”
It didn’t take me long to consider. “Mandy I’d be delighted to spend time with her.” My great niece was young but quite mature in her conversation. We would sit around for hours having discussions about school, life and what ever else popped into her intelligent brain. “It’s no problem at all. In fact, if you don’t know when you’ll be back, why don’t you just let her plan on staying here for the night. Then tomorrow we can all go get breakfast together. My treat.”
Mandy sighed a breath of relief. “I knew I could count on you, Uncle Dan.” We said our goodbyes and I got up and went into the kitchen. I started pulling out ingredients and begin mixing my famous snickerdoodle cookies. I had just taken the second tray full out of the oven when I heard a knock on the door and a young voice holler “Uncle Dan?”
“I’m in the kitchen, honey.” I responded.
Hannah walked in with a small duffle bag over her shoulder, She is a petite, cute little girl wearing a pair of white short shorts and a blue spaghetti strap top. She has strawberry blonde hair that comes down just below her shoulders. She played softball and basketball which gave her a firm set of legs that went straight up and made an ass out of themselves. As for her chest, she didn’t have much in the upstairs department but I could see two hard points poking out about an inch pushing against the fabric of her shirt. She dropped the bag on the floor and came over to give me a hug.
“Are you making snickerdoodles?” she asked.
“Would I make any other type of cookie?”
“Uncle Dan, I love your snickerdoodles. They are my favorite type of cookie.”
I pointed towards her bag. “Why don’t you put your stuff in the front bedroom and I’lll fix us some milk.”
She nodded her head, turned to pick up the bag and disappeared around the corner. Meanwhile, I grabbed two cups from the cabinet and poured us both a glass of milk. I set the cups on the table and grabbed a plate of cookies. As I set them on the table, the kitchen timer dinged, signaling time to take the last batch out of the oven. I pulled the tray out, set them on the counter and turned off the oven just as Hannah returned to join me.
We both sat down and started digging in. I began the conversation by asking her about school. She proceeded to fill me in about her schoolwork, her friends and mentioned she was thinking about joining band next year.
“What instrument are you thinking about playing?” I inquired.
“My friend Maggie says we need to play flute. You have to pucker your lips to play it and she says that helps make you a great kisser.”
I laughed at the theory. “Hannah honey, while you do have to somewhat pucker, it has nothing to do with being a great kisser. The way I kiss you, your brother and your mother, yes. But kissing someone you love is totally different.”
She looked down at the table, her face starting to flush. “Can you show me what you mean, Uncle Dan?”
I was stumped at her reply. Hannah was a gorgeous girl and was turning into a beautiful young lady. The thought of kissing her had never once entered my mind. Yet, here she was wanting me to show her a passionate kiss. I looked into her sad, green, puppy dog eyes. My heart melted. Against my better judgement, I agreed. “I’ll show you how, only because I love you and don’t want you to be misinformed. But what we do here has to stay between us. You’re mom would have a fit if she found out.” I paused.” And your dad would wring my neck if he found out.”
She whole heartedly agreed and I reached over sliding her chair in front of mine.
“Now, first off, kissing like this is done with someone you love. If you go about doing it with anyone and everybody, you’ll get a bad reputation.” Hannah nodded her understanding. “When you are with your person, you slowly lean in like this.” I bent forward, bringing my face closer to hers. I could sense a change in her breathing as she was anticipating her first kiss. “I like to bring my hands up and put them on the face of my lover, like this.” I placed my hands on the sides of her face, pulling her closer to me. She reached up and did the same to me. “Now, when you touch lips, don’t tighten them up. Just leave them sort of loose. Relax your jaw and as you begin to kiss each other, you slide your tongue in the other person’s mouth. This is called a french kiss.”
Hannah didn’t say a word. She merely nodded and closed her eyes. I moved the last few inches and put my lips on hers. As we came together, I flet her open her mouth and shove her tongue inside my oral cavity. At this point, if it hadn’t been for the ED, I would have had a massive boner busting the seams of my cargo shorts.
I held her face in my hands and began dueling her tongue in my mouth and pushed it into hers. I’ve kissed a lot of women in my lifetime and was totally blown away at the skill this girl was showing with no experience at all. We kissed like this for several moments then pulled back breaking the kiss. Hannah was breathing rather hard.
“Holy crap, Uncle Dan!” she shouted. “That was incredible.”
“I smiled at her. “Yes Hannah, that was incredible. Are you sure you’ve never kissed like that before?”
She shook her head. “Honest, Uncle Dan. You’re the first boy I’ve ever kissed. Maggie and I have experimented some, but we never did that with the tongue and all.” I felt my dick twitch at the mention of her and Maggie. I tried to push aside the feelings I was having. “Well honey, remember, it’s just between us.”