Damn that Rottweiler

Gary found his erect manhood in his grip as he beat his meat while intently ogling an eighteen-year-old Jasmine shamelessly frig herself off to the security cameras and his hungry eyes. Her slender body tossed and turned, and it was readily apparent that the erotic tension in her was ratcheting to the point of violent release. Suddenly Jasmine shoved a hand deep between her entrapping inner thighs while yanking painfully on an extended nipple, causing Gary to violently blow his wad into a wad of tissue.

"Oh, my God!" panted Gary mentally as he watched Jaz convulsing before him in orgasmic bliss, "What the hell am I going to do...now that I've seen what I just witnessed? How can I forget it...even if I wanted to? How can I ever returned to that blissful state of ignorance about Jasmine?"

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"Good to see you, Uncle Gary!" A peck on the lips that lingered a tad too long was followed up with a "Let's get you home. I have a light meal ready for you after you take a long shower and have a good drink."

Gary couldn't believe the efficiency with which Jasmine drove him home, allow him to socialize with Bully before ushering him upstairs for a relaxing shower. When he joined her in his pajamas covered with a light robe, he couldn't help but notice how Jasmine had somehow gone from a tentative teenage guest to the mistress of the house.

After a light dinner of yakitori chicken skewers, rice balls, and pickled vegetables that were washed down with a liberal dose of beer, Gary sighed and said, "That was great! It's good to be home...to see Bully...and to especially see you, Jasmine. Have you been behaving yourself while I've been gone?"

"I believe you know that I haven't. As I told you before you left that I am sinfully naughty." Then with a sly smile appearing on her delicate lips, Jasmine purred, "You know this already, don't you?"

Gary tried desperately to disguise his shock and to feint ignorance. Yet, before he could mouth a hasty denial, his words were cut off when Jasmine said as a matter of fact, "Every time you remotely access the security system's cameras to spy on me, they blink a noticeable red light. When I first noticed this, I accessed the system's control panel and memory. Lo and behold, I saw myself walking around completely naked and knew that you were watching and recording me, you sneaky peeking-tom.

"Because you spied on me at the same time each day, I figured that before boarding your flight to return home you would check in on me one last time. So, I decided to put on a show for you to prove to you just how naughty I could be when I want. I hope...no, I know...you enjoyed yourself thoroughly, you big perv."

An embarrassed Gary didn't know what to say and finally squeaked, "Well...if you show, what the hell am I to but look, you shameless little flirt! You should be ashamed of yourself, deliberately prancing your naked delights before the camera...and sorely tempting a poor lonely widower. Hmmph!"

"I have nothing to be ashamed of...what you see is what I am. Hey, don't forget that I'm eighteen years old and have a shit-load of hormones flowing through this body. I have no boyfriend... never did...which is why I'm still a fricking virgin. I see nothing wrong with me playing with myself which is something that I do often in the privacy of my upstairs bedroom.

"However, believe it or not, frigging myself for your viewing and recording pleasure was a first for me. I've got to admit that it was a kinky turn-on...even if it was done remotely through a camera and over a long distance. I had the best orgasms that I have ever had. So, hmmph, to you, you lecherous old man."

"Alright, truce. I won't spy on and record you anymore if you stop teasing me with your hot lovely young body," Gary said out of exasperation. "Perhaps it is a good thing you will be returning home. When are you planning to go back home?"

"Gary...it is okay to call you Gary when we're alone...'uncle' makes you sound so damn old. I've grown accustomed to living in this house and with Bully...we've developed a certain daily routine that I'm afraid if it is disrupted will cause a lot of confusion and misbehaving on his part. More importantly, I've gotten used to the idea of living with you even though we haven't spent much time together.

"I know that what I'm about to propose may sound a bit outlandish but there is sound reasoning behind it. Are you ready? Okay, here goes. In a month or so, I will be attending the University. Because I live in Central Oahu and have no means of transportation, I would have to get up extra early each school day to catch the bus to campus and then catch the late afternoon bus home during rush hour to return home in the night.

"I would like...with your permission...to live here with you because the University is only two blocks away which I could either walk or bike. It would save me a ton of time and aggravation...would make Bully happy. I think...no, know...that I would ultimately make you happy. I know that you are lonely and although I will never replace Auntie Emily in your heart, I am hoping to carve out my own special space in your house and life.

"And, 'yes' before you say anything, I know I have to convince my grandparents and my mother. And 'yes', they will probably think that you are seducing their sweet innocent daughter/granddaughter. ' Yes,' it will definitely affect your friendship with my grandfather as he will question your integrity and intentions. That, you'll have to figure out how to handle."

"Don't I have a say in this matter?" whined a wimpy Gary as he felt the events come crashing into reality around him.

"Gary, no you don't. I know that you're going to tell me that you're thirty years older than me...that some young dude is just waiting to make me his...or that we will face too many challenges. But do you know what? I don't really care. I'm just living for the moment...hopefully with you and Bully-boy in this house. Nothing may come of this other than a simple living arrangement... but then again...who knows what will happen?"

All Gary could do was to gulp and slowly shake his head in complete disbelief at the turn of events. Try as he may, Gary couldn't find a way out of the sticky web that his eighteen-year-old interest had woven around and ensnared him.

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The resulting furor from the Chang family was simply deafening. The first wave of objections was that Jasmine was being duped and seduced by an older man. However, to this, Jaz vehemently objected, saying that Gary had not made a single move on her and had at all times (omitting those in which he surreptitiously spied on her) been a complete gentleman and true friend. In the end, poor Bryan was consigned to talk to Gary and get his side of the story.

"Gary, I've got to ask you," said an obviously embarrassed Bryan, "what are your intentions toward my granddaughter?"

"Hey, Bryan, I can honestly say that I have no dishonorable intentions toward Jasmine. However, that being said, I cannot speak for your granddaughter's intentions toward me. Hell, I'm thirty years older than she is...but I really don't know what is going on in the eighteen-year-old mind of hers. I do know, however, that Jasmine has a mind of her own and will do what she wants regardless of what you or I should think. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, I do. Eileen and I have often talked about how headstrong our granddaughter is and how we hoped that she wouldn't end up like her mom...our eldest daughter."

"Bryan, I only reiterate that I'm not some kind of cradle-robber and won't be the one who makes the first move. However, I cannot say that Jaz hasn't ruled out seducing me. Did she tell you folks that she's on the pill? Yeah, Jaz nonchalantly informed me got on the pill while I was away because she didn't want to have an 'oops' moment like her mom if anything happened between us. That admission blew me away. It's like Jaz has got this all worked out in her devious little mind. What can I do, Bryan? Can you or Eileen...or even Shirley...talk some sense into Jasmine?"

"Man, we have tried. But Jaz has gotten it into her pretty little head that she's going to live with you regardless of what we say. Her arguments about being closer to the University and saving her wasted time in transit make perfect sense. And we all have to admit that she's eighteen and is legally an adult who can make her own decisions. We know that if we say 'no' to Jaz, she'll just run away and show up at your doorstep, daring you to turn her away."

"Oh, fuck, why do I get this feeling that I am so helpless and royally screwed."

"Gary, I don't know what to say other than agree with you. You're really fucked!"

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Despite his reservations and trepidation, the addition of Jasmine to the household brought a certain sense of tranquility to Gary and Bully. Bully being the simple creature that he was, enjoyed .having a female constantly caring for him, playing with him, and loving him unconditionally. When Jaz did not blatantly flaunt her teenage physical and sexual delights, Gary was able to relax and gradually came to accept Jaz as an integral part of his life.

And so, they settled into a comfortable relationship with each other, becoming accustomed to just being around one another. Jaz got into the habit of getting up early to make their breakfast and coffee, and then kissed Gary on the cheek before he went to work. She then walked Bully twice around the park and then fed him before hugging him and heading to the University for her classes.

When Jaz came home, she played with Bully for a while before walking him again. By the time Gary returned home, dinner was ready, Bully fed, and her studies nearly completed. As leisurely baths, the two often found themselves on the living room sofa, sharing a glass of wine or snacks as they watch the latest HBO or Netflix show before retiring to their individual bedrooms.

Jaz's family would drop by every so often to check up on her. The fact that they were always welcomed and that she was happy pleased her grandparents. Jaz swore she still a virgin when asked by her concerned mother and that did a lot to alleviate her concerns about her daughter living with an older man. It didn't hurt that much of the rancor against Jasmine's unusual living relationship had disappeared when Traci finally found herself a guy and moved out of the family home to live with him.

Although Gary would never admit it to others, he now found himself slyly admiring Jaz who nonchalantly displayed youthful feminine delights. "I know Jaz isn't doing it deliberately...and is not trying to tempt me...but I have sure become addicted to enjoying whatever Jasmine unintentionally shows me. Having a cute sweetie around is certainly 'la dolce vita'...yes, siree!"

Their life together, however, drastically changed when Gary turned fifty and Jasmine gave him his special birthday present.

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"God, that was an excellent dinner, Jaz. A delicate mahi-mahi filet in a lemon-butter-capers sauce, basmati rice, and roasted baby asparagus...enough to be tasty and filling without being stuffed. You're really turning out to be quite a cook in the two years that we've been together."

"I am glad you enjoyed it. It's not often you turn fifty, and I figured that I'd make your birthday a special one. But, hey, the night is not over. We still have dessert and my special birthday present to go."

"Jaz, you know you didn't have to make a big fuss about my birthday. I mean becoming half-a-century old is not exactly something you really celebrate."

"I disagree. Now, you can really be a real dirty 'old' man, ha! Say, speaking of dirty, why don't you shower and relax on the sofa with some wine while I clean up and put things away. I'll then take a quick rinse and join you for dessert and your birthday surprise."

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"Wow! That satin kimono-robe is new, isn't it?" gasped a shocked Gary as Jasmine sauntered into the living room. Her loose thin garment flowed sensuously over her body, highlighting her pointy nipples and the telltale jiggle of her braless titties "On you, it is very... sexy," he muttered as she joined him on the sofa. When she tucked her shapely legs. legs under her, Gary couldn't help but watch the hem of her garment that slowly slid up her thighs to just below her crotch, making him wonder if she was wearing panties.

"Ah, Jasmine, I thought we agreed that you wouldn't tempt me..." gulped a nervous Gary after she took a sip of his wine and then kissed him lightly on the lips.

"If my memory serves me correctly, you made that proposal," purred Jasmine, "but I don't recall agreeing to it. And as far as this kimono-robe...well...it just 'wrapping'..."

"Wrapping? Wrapping for what?"

With a whimsical smile gracing her delicate lips and a certain sparkle in her brown eyes, Jasmine took Gary's hand and placed it on her lingerie's bow that was tied at her waist. With a soft whisper, she said, "Why don't you pull this ribbon and find out the surprise underneath."

When Gary hesitated due to a strange mixture of anxiety, anticipation, and a sense of complete and utter doom, Jasmine entwined the ribbon around his fingers and made him pull, undoing the bow at her slender waist. Her loose slippery covering fell open and with a slight roll of her shoulders, drifted to her waist.

"You're...naked," gasped Gary, stating the obvious as he beheld Jasmine's full but upturned breasts, each with pink puffy areola and a small protruding pebble of a tender nipple. His hungry eyes flowed over her soft stomach to pool at the thin patch of dark silky hair nestled at the juncture of her tender inner thighs. When he broke from of the siren call of her sex, he looked up and straight into the sensuous and inviting eyes of Jasmine.

"My body is your birthday dessert...something for you to feast on and savor...to kiss, suck, lick, caress, and stroke. But my special birthday present to you is my virginity." Then after giving him a deep and passionate kiss that incinerated any of his resistance while jumbling any coherent thought process, Jaz murmured, "I've waited two years to be sure...and now that I am...I am yours, Gary. Please make love to me. I want you to be my first...and hopefully, my only lover."

No longer able to deny Jasmine, Gary made sure that their lovemaking was leisurely and erotic. He took his time kissing Jasmine, letting their tongues duel between their open mouths. A molten path was blazed from her lips to her earlobes, down her trembling neck, and across her heaving chest. The tip of his rasping tongue swirled wetly around a swollen areola of one of her tits, and then made Jaz jerk and cry out when flicked tormentingly on her sensitive nipple.

When her fleshy pencil-eraser of a nipple rigidly jutted up and out, Gary inhaled her cone of spongy flesh into his mouth, clamping on it with lip-covered teeth and letting it ooze slowly from his sucking mouth as he pulled it from her heaving chest. By the time he got to her other breast, a whine of joy flowed freely from her open mouth.

Sliding his hands under her buttocks, Gary gripped and squeeze each firm bun, lifting them to his awaiting face. However, instead of a frontal assault on her exposed pussy, he placed little nipping kisses on her tender inner thighs, gradually working his way to the mecca of her chastity. Gary lazily sucked on her engorged pussy lips before he let his ravishing tongue plow her love slit, slurping the nectar of her sexual excitement.

Her thighs immediately clamped around his buried head, trapping him in a futile effort to a brief respite from his oral torture. However, when his swirling tongue found and polished the delicate love pearl of her fleshy oyster, Jasmine cried out in agonizing ecstasy as her thighs spread wide to give him complete access to her hidden treasures.

"Oh, please, stop!" whimpered Jasmine breathlessly as she grabbed Gary's hair to yank his face from her pussy. "No more...don't tease and torture me...please...just put me out of my misery. Fuck me, Gary! Fuck me now....arrghhh...oh, fuck, oh, fuck!"

With a sharp thrust of his hips, Gary crammed his bulbous dickhead into his young lover's sopping wet twat, shredding her fragile hymen and embedding itself in her virgin cunt. "Goddamn it! Jaz has got the tightest cunt that I've ever had! Thank god, she is gushing with her pussy juices...now...to make this young bitch my woman."

"Shit, Gary! Your big fat cock is stretching me out...filling me up...and touching parts of me that I never knew existed! Oh, damn it! If this is what fucking is, I love it! Fuck me, Gary! Fuck my tight little pussy...every time you push into me...the pressure in my guts keeps building...fuck me, honey...fuck me good!"

And Gary did. For the first time in years, he felt like goddamn King Kong. All of his suppressed yearnings, desires, and lust for his young lover roared to the forefront. Living for the moment, he didn't think of consequences...he just fucked Jasmine as he had always fantasized. He knew from her fluttering eyelids to her incessant gasps and moans, and finally the growing trembling of her willowy body that his young lover was on the verge of her first cock-induced orgasm.

"I'm going to cum, Jaz!" Gary grunted as he felt his nuts become excruciating tight. "I'm going to shoot my load of sperm into your sizzling churning twat! Cum with me, baby girl...don't hold back...let go...cum...goddamn you...cum!"

Suddenly, Jasmine bucked and thrashed violently and her back arched sharply as she slammed her cunt violently against Gary's groin. "Arrggh!" was the strangled cry that escaped her grimaced lips as she convulsed in a gut-wrench climax. "Arrggh! Arrggh!! Argghh!!!"

No longer able to control himself, Gary plunged deep into Jaz's twisting cunt before exploding in a mind-rending orgasm and spewing a deluge of hot white cream spunk between her widespread legs. Totally spent, he collapsed on his young lover's sweaty body, panting desperately to catch his breath as his cock throbbed deep in her squeezing vagina.

"So, that's what sex is all about," somehow permeated his post-ejaculation stupor as Jaz clung to him, her legs wrapped around his, her lips kissing his. "I love it and am glad I waited. I am very thankful to Bully for being our matchmaker...an extra doggy treat for him after you get through pumping your very last drop of semen into me.

"Oh, I neglected to tell you that I redirected the security cameras to focus on this sofa. I wanted to record for posterity when and how I lost my virginity to you. Ummm, it felt so damn good. Are you ready to do it again?"

"Jasmine! Give a poor old decrepit man a chance to recover. I'm no spring chicken, you know?"

"Yeah, but you are my genuine dirty old man...all mine. I love you, Gary..."

"I love you too, you sass-butt temptress and corrupter of senior citizens...seductive incubus!"

"How sweet. I didn't know you thought of me in such endearing ways. Aah, Gary, I don't mean any disrespect to the memory of Auntie Emily, but would you mind terribly if I start sleeping with you? At the ripe old age of twenty and a bona fide inexperienced virgin until moments ago, I have a lot of catching up to do. I'll have a better chance of doing that if I'm sleeping naked with you."

"Relax, Jasmine. Emily's last words to me were to find love in the arms of a woman who genuinely cares for and loves me...and surprisingly, for Bully, too. Although I know she didn't have you in mind, but I think she would be pleased that you are making me happy and filling that void she left in my life."

'Oh, goody! Now that that's settled, what is my next Sexual Education 101 lesson, oh venerable teacher?"

"Sigh, I can see that I better make sure I take my multi-vitamins daily if I am going to keep up with the incessant depraved demands of a certain slut. Hmmm, while I don't know just how fast I can recover, why don't you suck on my dick and see if you can orally revive it?"