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I was not very happy with my insurance policy writing career, when I received a telephone call from my sister, who encouraged me to pack it up and move back to my home town. She said they had a one room studio apartment adjoining their firm, and that I was welcome to move in there, until I settled down. Two days later I handed in my resignation.

I packed up all my self-will in my car, arranged to have the repose sent down to me, and headed towards my old base townspeople. It was a long tripper but not very eventful, and two 24-hour interval later I had arrived. I drove through the town and pulled up extraneous my sis 's house. My sister and her husband came out to greet me, along with their two children Michael, who was a senior and their daughter Amy who was a freshman. I had seen my Sister about a twelvemonth previously, but had not seen her husband nor the shaver, for about three years.

Michael, the son, had grown up a lot and was now 6 feet tall. I then turned to greet the conclusion of the welcoming party, and as I turned I felt this girl throwing her weapons system around me and giving me a big hug. Amy greeted me and said that she was so happy that I was coming to last out with them. I hardly heard what she said though, because my judgement was concentrating on something totally different.

As she hugged me, all I was conscious of were two apple-sized knocker pushing snugly up against my chest. After what seemed like a very long and very snug hug, she stepped back and I saw what I had been feeling. She had grown a lot in the utmost three twelvemonth, and a lot of that growing had been in the flop places ! There were handsome curve, where there were supposed to be bend. I could not conceive this beautiful missy was my niece Amy.

I moved in and settled down in the studio apartment, found a job and generally started my new life. I had always gotten along well with my Sister and her household, and I fitted into the `` adoptive Uncle '' persona quite easily. The only problem was not having my own entrance to the studio apartment. I had to inscribe the flat through the main house and this caused me to be hesitant about bringing any females that I met, back home with me. As a resultant, my sex life waned a bit and I was getting more and Thomas More horny.

It did not help oneself any that my niece had developed a clothing style that encompassed `` all that is skimpy and small. '' She has the tightest of short pants and the smallest of acme. I caught myself looking at her closely one day, as she was engrossed in a movie, and suddenly I could not stop sneaking her glances. I found my eyes wandering in her direction more and more often. Also, what at showtime was just a universal spirit, became more and more specific. I would look at the configuration of her breasts and when she tucked her leg underneath her, I would try to see how her crocked shorts pulled up into her crotch. I was looking at my niece in a intimate mode and it was beginning to take in an event on me. I could feel the blood starting signal to flow into my growing cock and the outset of an erecting.

3 calendar month later Amy and I were watching a movie together -- the rest of the house were reading or asleep. During the one division of the motion-picture show the principal quality mentioned statutory rape, and she asked me what that was. I explained to her that in dissimilar countries of the human race, the age of consent varies. I then explained that this meant that if a man slept with her, even though she agreed and wanted the man to pass water making love to her, it would be breaking the law.

Amy 's reply was that it seemed to be an"awfully stupid law ”, and that some of her friends at high school were already doing it ! I was a bit shocked but explained that it did not really count if she thought the law was stupe, it was still the law. Her reply was, `` Oh, so that means in two months'time when I turn sixteen, I will then be doing it legally. '' My head nearly came off my shoulders, it spun around so quickly.



She broke out laughing at my response, and told me she was just kidding. Something in the way she said `` just kidding '' made me think however, that she was not kidding. I raised an eyebrow and looked at her with a question on my face, and she just smiled. I noticed though, that she seemed to be blushing a bit. We watched the relaxation of the motion picture in secrecy and at the end she said goodnight to me and left the room.

Two month later, she invited some of her friends over and they had a bit of a party. Her parents had gone out for the eventide, to give the kids a bit of space and freedom to enjoy themselves. I stayed at home though, but told everyone that I would stay in my studio, so that I would not intervene with the company. I was messing around on my computer when I heard a knock on the room access.

When I opened it there stood Amy with a slaphappy smiling all over her face, clutching onto the door post. I asked her if she was OK and tactfully whether she had been drinking. She replied, `` It 's my birthday and I only had a dyad of glasses of champagne to celebrate. '' I just laughed and asked her what she wanted ? She said she did not desire anything, and that she was just coming to say hello to her dearie Uncle, and see if I was OK.

With that she staggered forward and I had to beguile her in my coat of arms before she fell to the floor. I told her that I was fine, but that she seemed to have had one or two spyglass of bubbly too many. She did not say anything, but draped her arms over my neck and pushed herself up against me. Once again I felt those lovely chest pushing into my chest. When I looked down, she tilted her pass back and just smiled up at me.

I was tempted to bow down and osculate her, but thought to myself, is this really what I think it is ? Is my niece giving me a come-on, or is it that she just has had a glass too practically to fuddle ? As I started to agitate away from her she pulled me close towards her and putting her mouth next to my ear whispered, `` I am pretty buzzed. '' She smiled up at me, turned around and walked out of the elbow room.

Once again I had a ungratified nighttime, but eventually I managed to get to log Z's. I woke up about an 60 minutes later, but could not figure out why I had woken. I thought it was because that I had sensed that someone was in the room with me, but when I called out, no-one answered. I drifted off back to sleep and awake in the cockcrow with a morning glory ( erection ) like I had not had since I was a teen. As I climbed out of bed with my wax six column inch sticking straight up like a pipe, I thought about the former night.

As I stood adjacent to the bed, I noticed something out of the corner of my eye. There on the spare pillow of the double bed was a couple of blank panties. I picked them up and looked at them. They were the flip-flop type of panties -- a small triangle of flimsy fabric in the front and a thin lash going around to the back. I almost fell over, as I realized who must make left them for me. They were too small to be my baby and must therefore belong to Amy. She had snuck into my elbow room go night to entrust the panties on the pillow.

That is what had woken me up in the nighttime ! I sat there looking at the panties thinking to myself they are so minuscule and skimpy. Then I wondered what they would look like on her. That thin G-string disappearing into the cranny of her butt, and the minor triangle covering the front. The front bit was so small. .. but did it cover her unit pussycat ? Surely the hairsbreadth would stick out on the side. Unless she shaved ! These thoughts were whirling around in my head as I sat there on the bed, naked with a throbbing erection and holding on to a duo of my niece 's panties in my hand.

Then I realized that as I sat there, my right wing helping hand had dropped into my lap and I was idly stroking myself. With a starting signal I pulled my hand away, but then thought, why not ? I was so ruttish, that when I really started stroking myself, it was only a minute of arc or two later that I felt the source of an orgasm approaching. I brought my depart hand towards the end of my cock to fascinate the cum, when I realized that I was holding the panty in that manus. Seeing them and knowing whose they were, did it for me and I started to forge. I held the panties over the tip of my pecker and blasted five or six long jet of cum into them.

As I finally calmed down after what was probably one of the salutary culmination I have ever had, I looked down at the sodden panties. Oh shit, I thought, how the hell can I make these things back to her now ? I will own to wash them first. Then I thought how the hell am I going to pass on them back to her even if they are plum ? What do I do -- have them to her personally, or put them on her bed ? So I decided, I will wash them but if she wants them back, she can come and ask me for them.

I did not see Amy in the morning and that night when we all arrived home, she avoided me like the plague. If I went into the lounge, as I was walking in, I would see her going out onto the veranda. This continued for about four Clarence Day before I finally cornered her on her own."Amy ”, I told her, `` It 's ok, you had too a lot champagne and got a bit silly. Do n't be embarrassed, I 'm actually a bit flattered and I love the pantie. '' She laughed at the last remark and blushed a bit, as she said I could retain them.

The next three weeks were back to convention, except for my increasing fantasies about my naughty niece. Then my sister told me that she and her spouse were going away for the weekend and would I heed babysitting the `` kids. '' She told me that they do not need a babysitter, as they are old enough to look after themselves, but it would be nice to know that I was around, should there be a problem. I said it would be finely and almost replied that I knew exactly how grown up they had become, especially Amy. .. their horny slight daughter ! However, I kept quiet and said it would not be a trouble.

Friday came and my Sister and brother-in-law drove off for the weekend. Two hours later there was a knock on the front threshold and it was one of my nephews'booster. He had come to collect Michael. I asked where they were going ? ( Even though he was now 18 years old ). They said they were going out to a pub and then sleeping over at the friend 's house ! I almost yelled `` NO you ca n't do that. You ca n't leave Amy and me alone ! ''

Then I thought how the perdition would I be able to explain what I meant. How do you tell your nephew that you have constantly been thinking about his sis, and that you desperately want to fuck her ! That you have been fighting this urge for the lastly couple of calendar month, because of commingle feelings. Guilt that it was your niece ; fear of what would pass if your babe found out ; uncertainty about if she was unplayful or just teasing. It did not really matter because I just stood there quietly and watched them leave.

Thinking that the sole way to behave myself, would be to deflect temptation, I started heading for my apartment. As I left, Amy asked where I was going ? When I told her she said OK, and that she was going to go and have a shower. I went to my sofa and switched on the figurer and immediately went to a dearie chat room. As I observed who had signed in, I started thinking of Amy, and something else started to come up, in my pants !

I imagined her in the bathroom, taking her top off, sliding those small pant down to her articulatio talocruralis. What eccentric of scanty was she wearing tonight ? Are they like the ones she left for me ? She is reaching behind her and unhooking her bra, exposing those two apple-sized boob. Putting her pollex in the side of her panty and pulling them down her legs. Boy what I would give for a bantam tv camera aimed at her right now.

Twenty moment later and I was fussy chatting to person from Australia. I heard a rap on the doorway and shouted, `` Come in. '' Amy came in dressed in a Kimono type dressing nightdress, and asked me what I was doing. When I told her, she said that it sounded like fun and that she was bored and would I mind if she sat and watched. I should take said no, but instead said `` Sure, snaffle a president ''. She went over to the former side of the desk and bent down to piece up one of the professorship. As she did, her gown opened up a fraction and I got a glance of her bra and the teenage bosom that were almost fully seeable.

Before she looked up, I averted my eyes and carried on typing. Amy moved the chair around and put it right adjacent to mine. Because my professorship was straight in battlefront of the computer, she had to lean in slightly towards me, to see the screenland properly. I felt I was sending off so much electrical energy, that I was going to short-circuit electric circuit my computing device.

The Aussie guy that I had been speaking too, said that he had to go, so I said goodbye. Amy started asking me how these chat rooms worked and I explained it to her. She said she wanted to see who mike was pointing at the screen. Immediately she changed my name to just"The Two of Us ”.

mike : howdy `` the-two-of-us '' -- how are you doing tonight ? My camera stopped working earlier, so you will just hold to take heed to my Aussie articulation. But your look-alike is coming in absolutely perfectly !

I told Amy to go ahead and typewrite back, so she leaned over and answered ...

] Amy : We are fine thanks. .. how are you ?

Mike : I am OK, just a bit horny -- at least you are a couple. .. so when you have finished chatting, at least you can go to bed and know your brain out !

I grabbed for the computer mouse and was about to close the conversation, when Amy realized what I was trying to do. She put her manus over my hand on the black eye and said `` No, it 's OK. .. it 's just for fun. He will never love who we are, ( as she adjusted the Logtech television camera so that neither her boldness nor her uncles were visible ) so let's just play along. '' She answered :

Amy : We are two people. .. a male and a female - but it is my Uncle Brian and I am his niece, Amy - and the niece is the one who is typing.

Mike then asked for more details like where we were, how old, was there anyone else with us, etc. ? We answered and got some contingent from him. Then suddenly. ..

Mike : Amy are you still a virgin ?

I heard her fingers typing on the keyboard, but did not see at her as I watched the letters appear on the screen.

Amy : No - I lost my virginity about eight months ago and I am not lamentable - I loved every minute of it !

I could feel the rakehell pumping into my face as I turned to wait at her. Slowly she turned to bet at me and said, `` So what, it 's on-key and I am not going to lie to my honorable friend Mike. '' I looked back at the screen to see microphone 's future interrogation ...

microphone : How many guy wire have you slept with, and how many times have you fucked ?

Amy : Only one and in total I may have done it two or three times.

mike : Was it enjoyable ?

Amy : hell, yes - except because he was inexperienced he was unsure of himself. He was also very cumbersome and came inside me very quickly. In fact, at first gear. .. he came when I touched his cock for the first gear time.

I turned to look at my niece but she stared square ahead and said to me, `` Just look at the computer CRT screen, otherwise I will get too embarrassed and stop ''. I looked back ...

Mike : Yes, that is the thing about inexperient guys - they can get an erection in the blink of an eye, but they also cum very quickly. What you must do is find someone a bit older who has had more experience, and get him to show you the beauty of making erotic love for 60 minutes. Maybe you should ask your Uncle to demonstrate you how LOL !

Amy : phone like good advice - I will have to try to sway him to"bed me"sometime.

microphone : Since he is sitting their right next to you, I am sure as shooting those cerebration are going through his mind already. Look down at his crotch, I am sure enough he will have an erection, I know I have and I am slowly unzipping my drawers to let my big fella out while we chat and I watch !

I quickly moved my manus down over my raging hard-on as Amy turned and looked down at my stiff boner. Seeing my hands there and realizing that mike was right wing and that I was hiding my erecting, she asked, `` Is it dependable ? Are you nice and hard ? Let me see please - drive your hands away ''. I was wearing sweatpants with no underclothing on, and as Amy leaned over and pulled my hands away, the tent that was there, became fully visible. I could see Amy 's eye 's moving up and down the duration of my shaft that was easily evident through the thin material. She smiled and turning to the keyboard. .. began to type :

Amy : Yes, as you can see. .. he has a huge erection in his sweats ! You were veracious ! ! !

Mike : I see what both of you are wearing. Under your dressing gown are you naked ?



Amy : NO - I have a bra and panty on underneath.

microphone : I do not believe you, so fend up, face up your Uncle and spread the dressing gown for a numeration of ten, so that he can hold in you out.

sally grabbed the blazonry of her chair and moving the chair backwards, stood straight up. I could not believe it ; I really did not think she would heed to Mike 's suggestions. As I turned my head to take care at her, she calmly opened her dressing scrubs and said `` One. .. Two. . .Three. .. '' I glanced at her youth physical structure, but then looked at her nerve and made eye middleman. I kept looking her in the eyes for as prospicient as I could, but knowing that I just had to see the trunk, I dropped my eyes downwards.

My regard focused in on the slope of her neck over the top character of her chest, over the starting signal of the swelling that developed in to her breasts. I heard `` Four. .. Five. .. Six ''. The bra was a half cup affair that pushed her apple-sized bosom up, so that there was a bulging of the breast at the top of the cup. Over the front of the bra loving cup, I could ca-ca out the strong gibbousness of her nipples, pushing out into the cup of the bra.

Hell, they were lovely ! ! I looked up at her face and she just stared consecutive back at me and said more slowly. .. `` seven-spot ''. I saw her motion slightly and knew that she had adjusted her weight, so as to spread out her stance a bit. She knew I was going to be looking at her scanty covered mound, and was making it easier for me ! down feather went my eyes, back over her boob and onwards over the mat belly and to the scratch of her step-in. The front line of them was about the Same size of it as the couple she had given me, but these were red, with a short `` apple with a sharpness out of it '' badge in the middle.

They were also different in that these had two bow on the sides of her hips. They were not elasticized step-in ; they were designed to be untied. After my eyes had taken in the bows and the badge they dropped modest. I could not believe it. Here I was sitting with my facial expression about three feet away from my niece, and I was calmly looking heterosexual at her cunt mound. I could see the bump that her mons veneris made as it curved delightfully, before tucking in under her pegleg.

I had to remind myself to breathe. Gone was any shame, hesitancy, or fear on my character. I simply stared at her puss as I heard her say, `` Nine. . .Ten. '' She leaned over to sit down, but just before she did, she grabbed the dressing gown with her one helping hand and pulled it open and behind her. She then cocked her hip so that I could see her backside. I had a visual modality of the two perfectly shaped spheres of her buttock, and the red string that snaked down between them, before she whipped the dressing nightdress back. With a piffling chuckle she sat down and began to type ...

Amy : OK microphone. .. I have shown him. What now ?

Mike : Brian. .. what did you think ?

I leaned over and typed :

Brian : As you know, she showed me that she is only wearing a bra and panties. She opened the gown and stood there with no ignominy, as my oculus wandered all over her body. It 's the kind of body you want to cum all over again and again mike. ( Brian could not think he had added that tidbit and refused to look his niece in the eye. Soon Mike typed his response ) :

microphone : Amy I am very proud of you - well done. Brian would you like to see to a greater extent ?

Brian : If she is unforced. .. I am all oculus.

microphone : Calm down Brian or you 'll have a tenderness flak. LOL. Amy. .. are you willing to read him more ?

Amy : Yes, if you tell me to bear witness him more, I will do it. This is so much fun doing this in front of you. I doubt I have ever been this horny before in my whole life.

Mike : So do you want me to tell you what to do next ?

Amy : Yes - you give the directions and I will obey them.

Mike : OK Amy. .. you go girl. Slowly take off your dressing gown.

Amy leaned forward in her professorship and shrugging the gown off her shoulders. .. let it fall around her waistline. Slightly lifting her bum off the hot seat, she pulled the gown out from under her and threw it to the floor.

Amy : As you can see, I have done it mike. ( Uncle Brian noticed that her pap were now twice as stiff as earlier, and he thought her panty were now much more moist. She was enjoying being an exhibitionist for two older guys at the same meter ).

microphone : I am for sure Uncle Brian still has a strong erection. .. so take your hired hand and put it in his lap and feel gently if he has one and let me know. The angle of the camera does not earmark me to see fully his excitement.

Amy turned to attend at me and I thought to myself, ok this is where Mike and I find out how grave she is about playing this game. Looking me straight in the eyes she leaned towards me in my chair. Never once breaking eye contact, I saw her hand in my peripheral vision grasp out towards my jetty. Still looking me in the eyes and smiling, I felt her hand hit my tum and then slowly slide down towards my cock.

I did not believe she was really going to do this, when I got an even bigger daze. I was expecting her handwriting to lightly brush over my fuddled rod just to check whether it was hard. Instead her fingers got to the top of the sweatpants and started to sneak underneath the pliant ! As her hand inched downwards, the fingers started to skid between my turn down stomach and my cock. As the bakshish of her fingers entered my pubic hair, the tip of her finger's breadth were already brushing against my steady rod.

When her finger's breadth bumped into the foot of my turncock, she started moving her hand around the side and over to the top of my bastard. When her fingerbreadth were lying on the top, she slowly ran her hand back towards the elastic. The event of this was that the finger tips, were now tracing a path all the way from the infrastructure to the top of my now rock hard six inch. Her mitt went up and down a couple of times, lightly stroking me as she looked into my center.

tactile sensation her hand moving in a different way she said, `` I know now how recollective it is, but I wonder how midst is it ? '' With that, I felt her finger starting to circulate and circle the tip of my cock. When her finger's breadth were around as far as they could go she said, `` Ummm, it 's so nice and thickheaded '' and gave me three speedy power play. My reception was, `` piece of ass, that feels so in effect ! ! ! '' With that she whipped her hands out of my pants and said, `` Remember. .. we can only know. .. if mike tells us to. '' Turning to the keyboard she typed :

Amy : Mike. .. has he ever got a hard-on ! Much freehanded than my ex-boyfriends. I felt it all over and it is beautiful - about six column inch long and very thick. It is like an iron tobacco pipe it is so surd, and I felt it pulsing in my hand.

mike : OK Amy - but we have to make sure that Brian does not lose his erection or otherwise you will neglect out on the fun that is yet to come. So turn over your backrest towards Brian and let him undo your bra. That way I get to see your knocker as well.

Amy did as Mike instructed and immediately turned her back to me. With fingerbreadth that were shaking, I reached over and took hold of the bra strap, finger's breadth on either side of the crotchet. Slowly I folded the shoulder strap in on themselves and saw the little eyehooks start to skid out of each other. As I took the straps to Amy 's side, I saw the shoulder straps starting to loosen off her shoulders.

Moving the bra down and over her arms, which she held out in figurehead of her, the bra started leaving the front of her bureau. I knew her bosom were now out in the unresolved ( and microphone was almost assuredly wanking his heart ), but because her back was towards me, I could not see them. Amy dropped the bra to the flooring and looking back at me over her shoulder joint said, `` Do you want to see my nipple ? I have seen you glancing at them over the last yoke of months, so you obviously do. Well now you can. '' And with that, she turned around, but instead of turning halfway back to face the computer, she turned around 180 degrees so that she was directly in front to me.

And what a movement it was ! Her breasts were somewhat modest but they were proud and firm. They were about a fistful each, but because of this there was no sag. Two tempting peaches pointing firmly out of the front of her chest. Thinking to myself that they were my ducky sizing - a Nice smattering - the decoration of my right-hand hand reached over, as if to verify what my heart were seeing. My fingers made contact with her left white meat and slowly started to cup around the bod.

As the backsheesh of my finger's breadth encircled the bosom, I felt the pap start to drive into the palm tree of my hand. Gently I squeezed and immediately felt the mamilla begun to crowd harder into my thenar. Looking Amy in the eyes, I told her they were wild. Slowly I moved my hand down so that I was cupping the chest from underneath and at the Sami meter I stooped over in my chair, and brought my mouth towards the nipple.

My sassing made contact with her stiff bud and as it did, I opened my mouth and started kissing it. My natural language then started flicking her nipple with up and down chance event, side to side accident and finally running in roach around the glorious little bump that was now a hard short pointedness. Amy gasped once or twice and then putting her hired hand on the top of my head, gently pushed me away. Very softly she said, `` That feels so nice, and I want to expect on, but let's see what Mike wants us to do next ''. She faced the information processing system ....

Amy : microphone, are you still there ?

Mike : Yes, and you have absolutely beautiful titties, girl.

Amy : Thank You. Brian took off my top and kissed one of my tit. It was awful and I did not require him to stop.

mike : OK I am glad you enjoyed it - but do not be upset. .. he will be playing with them again very soon. Amy you are now sitting there in just a pair of pantie, but Brian is still fully clothed. Do something about it. You can also demo some initiative in dealing with anything that you expose !

Amy : Thanks Mike, I think it is only bonnie that Brian takes off ALL of his clothes. Please be patient - I 'll be back in a lilliputian while. Enjoy the show !

With that Amy looked at me and told me to turn my chair to face up her. I did as she asked and shuffled the chair that I was sitting on, around to front her. Slowly she leaned forward and put her hands around my waist, just above the sweat pants. Gripping the sides of my T-shirt she started pulling upwards. I could feel the tail ends of my T-shirt starting to pull up, out of the top of my trouser. She pulled some more and suddenly the closing were absolve.

She let go of the shirt and pushing both deal in under the shirt, started sliding her deal up against my body towards my chest. This caused the tee shirt to clump up along her forearms as they moved higher. Her hand got to my nipple and swirled over them a couple of times before I felt her finger tips find my nipples. I felt the finger tips discover the item and they gently started squeezing and pinching. Smiling at the expression on my typeface, she then grabbed the tail end of my T-shirt and pulled it up over my psyche. She dropped the shirt to the floor and then shifting forward out of her chair, she got on her knees and shuffled closemouthed to me.

Her weapons system reached up and the hired man moved to the elastic striation of my workout suit. Slowly the fingers curled in around the tops and inside. Amy looked up at me and said, `` This is what I have been wanting to see Uncle Brian, since you moved in. '' She started pulling the pant down and I lifted my bum off the chair to throw it comfortable. As the top of the pants came down the elastic set snagged on the tip of my peter and instead of sliding over, started pulling my cock into an erect position.

Amy looked at the collapsible shelter that she was causing and her eyes opened a bit wider. Moving the one hand from the slope to the middle she pulled the elastic over the top, and the world-class three inches of my naked cock popped out into view. Wiggling the pants, she pulled them down further over my thighs, exposing me completely. Amy kept on pulling and eventually she was pulling the pants off over my feet. I sat there and could not believe what I was doing. Here I was sitting completely naked in a chair, with an erection ; and my Whitney Young niece was kneeling at my invertebrate foot with my pants in her helping hand !

Dropping the gasp Amy moved closer on her stifle and as she did, her right helping hand came up towards my shaft. When the finger's breadth got there, they started circling around me. As the grip tighten, she moved her manus up and down in small strokes. She was kneeling between my legs and her face was point with my fork, but she was looking me in the eyes as she slowly stroked me. She spoke for the first time in quite a patch saying, `` microphone told me to use my initiative in dealing with this ''.

Smiling she lowered her sassing towards the top of my cock, and as she did so, I could see her brim start to part. Her tongue started to become visible, as her head moved forward. With her small good hand at the base of my prick, with the fingerbreadth closed around as far as they could, the top half of my stiff rod was sticking out of her fist. Her tongue first made contact with me just above her hand and moving her sass up, she dragged her tongue along the duration of my cock. She moved her mouth away and then repeated the action four times.

The fifth time she did it, instead of taking her clapper away from the top, she started licking around the helmet. I wanted to throw my nous back and groan in total delight, but I could not drag my eyes away from what I was seeing, so I simply groaned. Amy raised her centre to look up at me and as she did, she opened her mouth wider and started to lower her mouth over me.

I saw the tip disappearing between her brim and then lost sight of it completely, as her lips sealed around my shaft. She started sucking and bobbing her read/write head up and down in small increment. After several bobs her brim were reaching to her hired man. The tail end three column inch of my rooster were in her fist, and the top three were in her mouth !

Sitting there watching my niece give me the blowjob of a lifetime. .. and the suck that she was generating with her mouth, was too much. I felt my Ball begin to tingle and I knew that I was going to cum, in the succeeding span of bit. I shouted, `` Amy, Amy, watch out, I 'm going to cum. seem out here it comes. '' I expected her to submit me out of her back talk and carry on stroking me to a climax. But instead, she took her hand away, and lowered her mouth even more over my cock, taking about five inches between her lips.

Just seeing this was more than enough for me. I felt my backside clench and the hot spirit, as my cum surged up from my ballock, up through my shaft and spurt out into her wet eager mouth. I moved my hands from where they had been clenching the arm rest of my chair, gently to the English of her fountainhead. Holding her, I thrust my hips up and down as I ejaculated five or six hot streams of cum into her waiting oral cavity.

I had thrown my head back as I came, so I was sitting there looking up at the ceiling, when I felt her lips slowly pull away from my cock. I looked down and Amy was kneeling in front of me, looking up at me. I could not speak I was so deluge, and she did not say anything either. She just opened her talk a little bit so I could see some of my cum in her mouth, and on her knife. Her lips closed and I saw her throat move as she swallowed it all down. Slowly Amy got up from her knees and moving her backside around, settled back into her president. We sat English by slope in our respective seats for about four minutes before she leaned forwards ...

Amy : Mike if you are still there, I am back. I have just given my Uncle his first base blowjob of the dark and he came in my mouth and I loved it !

mike : Sally I ca n't believe it. You are amazing !

Amy : But we are not going to stop there. Tell me what to do next because I am so fucking horny right now !

I know my niece had just given me a blowjob, but I was still a bit shocked at the way she seemed to be taking to this, like a duck to water. I knew from her earlier comments to Mike, that she was not a virgin, and therefore not fully innocent, but she seemed to like it so a lot ! I suppose in my judgement I still considered her too vernal to be having sex. Oh well, I thought, if I love sex so much, why ca n't she ? I looked at the proctor ...

microphone : Are you REALLY horny Amy ? Is your hot minuscule pussy superintendent wet and needing some attending ?

Amy : YES - I can sense. . .I am oh so wet ! My scanty have a wet post that is getting bigger and vainglorious.

Mike : It's sentence to sit on his lap.

Sally stood up and motioned me backwards. I shuffled my chair backwards to make space for her, between myself and the computer table, and put my hands on the arm rests. She took a step closer and lifting her right leg up and over my legs, straddled me with her back towards me. She began to sit down on my lap, but I put my hand in the minor of her back and keeping her there, told her to endure like that for a bit. She did and I looked at the scene in front of me.



As I looked carefully, her slim pegleg soon became the firm cheeks off her backside. Her waist then narrowed and flared a bit as it changed into her shoulders. Then there were her slender arms hanging down at her sides. But my center went back down to her cunning face, with the flimsy red string that ran down in the crack between those two globes. I slouched down miserable in my chair until I could see the bottom of her pussy hillock between those legs and the little round bulge that I knew was the ingress into her torso.

My putz started to twitch. Especially when I saw her start to sit down and acknowledge that soon my tool would be rubbing up against her. She settled down into my lap and wiggled a little bit. I felt my shaft being shifted into a vertical position, so that it was lined up with the Split in her cheeks. I could feel the drawing string of her pantie, like a line against me, and the firmness of her cheeks small fry against each incline of my cock. She looked over her berm at me and asked, `` Are you OK ? I 'm not too weighty am I ? ''.

I almost wanted to laugh. Here was my slip-up of a niece who weighed almost nothing, asking me if I was OK. What was I going to do ? tell her that no, I did not like the fact that I was sitting naked in a chair, with a young female child sitting in just a pair of scanty against my cock. In solution I put my deal on her hips and pulling her tighter into my lap, moved my hips up and down. She got the message and leaned forward to the keyboard ...

Amy : microphone I 'm sitting on Brian 's lap.

Mike : Good - are you still wet ?

Amy : Of course silly. .. even more so than before.

Mike : Amy. .. put your handwriting into your scanty and rub yourself. When your Uncle gets fully hard again. .. take off your panty.

Just reading Mike 's shoemaker's last social club was enough for me and I felt the blood starting to fill my cock. Amy dropped her hired hand away from the keyboard and leaned back against me, so that she was almost lying in my lap. Her left hand moved to cover my result manus on the arm rest, and she gave my hand a squeeze play. Her good hand moved to the flat of her stomach and spreading out her finger's breadth she started sliding the hand downwards.

Because she was almost lying against me, I could see as the fingertips of her hired man reached the top of her panties and slowly pushed under the fabric. As more of her deal disappeared from deal, she arched her hand up, pulling the scanty away from her soundbox. This caused the mile at the sides to extract a bit and gave her more freedom for her eager hand.

I watched as the top of her deal disappeared from perspective, and I had to conceive of that her fingertips had moved over her heap and were now resting against her incision. Slowly her bridge player began to travel, as she started rubbing herself with gentle, deadening stroking. I bent my nous and whispered into her ear, `` Doesn't that feel overnice Amy ? '' She did not say anything but I saw her hand move in a different way. She pushed her paw further down into the step-in and as her forearm pushed away from her body, I knew she was pushing her fingerbreadth into her pussy.



Her hired man movement became more urgent as she fingered herself. Suddenly she stopped and pulled her deal out of her scanty. I saw the hand lifting towards her shoulder and her fingers started pointing back over her shoulder joint to show me how wet they were. Instead of just looking, I reached out and took her deal in mine, and pulled the digit towards my mouth. When they were faithful enough, I leaned forward and started running my knife over her fingerbreadth. Pulling the hand back further, I sucked on her fingertips. Sucking one fingerbreadth at a clock time, and then taking Thomas More of them into my wet mouth.

She gently pulled her hand away and slid it back down to her pussy. She started rubbing herself again, but with more muscularity this time. Seeing this, I decided it was time that I also gave her some pleasance.

I placed my hands on her biceps and started rubbing up and down and then over and down towards her breasts. I could feel my fingertips start to brush against the face of her breast. The next time my hand got near the top of her arm, I pushed against her arms, forcing my finger to slither over the arm muscularity and onto her boob. Slowly my fingers curled around so that I had both of Amy 's breasts cupped in my hands.

I had felt them before, pushed up against my chest, when she had hugged me ; but I could not conceive how house they were. I squeezed gently with my fingerbreadth and they hardly changed form ! Amy moaned, so I squeezed harder and she said, `` Yes like that ''. As I played and stroked her breasts she ground her backside down onto my cock.

I said, `` Amy, I want to kiss you. We have been together here for an minute, and I still have not kissed you ''. She giggled, turned a bit and tilted her principal back to calculate at me. I leaned forwards and brought my lips down to forgather hers. Our brim brushed against each other and then there was a slender increase in pressure sensation. She was quicker than me, because as my sassing started to unfold I felt the tip of her tongue copse against the interior of my lip.

I poked my tongue out and tongue crown met in the void caused by our connect back talk. Slowly the tip played a piffling dance with each other. Then Amy started pushing her tongue against mine with greater force out. I felt her natural language pushing into my mouth and our knife sliding over each other. I responded and thrust my tongue into her sassing. What had started as a aristocratical kiss was now a stifling of rim and fighting tongue.

I kept up the kissing, and my impart hand was still cupping her provide breast, when I moved my right helping hand off her right wing breast, and started sliding it down her abdomen. As it crept along her mat stomach, ever downwards, she started squirming against me. As my hand encountered her forearm, I moved my fingers over to the top of her arm and slid it along her arm. My fingertips reached her wrist and then my fingerbreadth started sliding over her finger's breadth.

I cupped my hand over Amy 's hand and started moving our manus in unison. Using her hand to rub herself. After a twain of minutes of this, I felt her hand pulling against mine and realized she was trying to get her hired hand out of the way. I eased off the pressure and she slowly slid her hand out from underneath mine. As my hand dropped back to touch Amy 's pussy for the inaugural time, I felt like a luxuriously schoolhouse student myself. My throat was dry and my heart was pounding.

Gently my bridge player settled down against her mound. My learning ability had to do work out what I was feeling - there was a very tiny bit of curly hairsbreadth near the top of my palm, but none dispirited down near my fingers. My little niece shaved her twat ! ! I could not say anything though, because she still had her mouth crushed against mine. The knuckles of my hand started lifting up and down causing my centre finger to run up and down her slit. I then moved the tip of that fingerbreadth, to near the top of her slit to start feeling for her clitoris.



As my fingerbreadth moved up towards the button, Amy hunched down a bit, almost pushing it at my searching finger. With my finger in place, I started rubbing against that little button. Amy's reply was straightaway and she gasped out garish into my mouth. I could finger her body shivering, as it lay sprawled on top of mine. Encouraged I stroked her button and started squeezing her will knocker, before tugging on the teat. This caused her to hitch and shake even more.

pushing my right hand further down into her step-in I ran my digit down over her slit until the decimal point was over the entrance to her pussy. Curling my fingerbreadth, I started pushing the tip of my finger between the folds that guarded the entree to her vagina. With a bit more press I felt the digit microscope slide into the wetness that was there. Amy was very wet, but as my digit started its journey up into her, I realized that she was also very tight. I could feel the walls of her pussy flush against my finger as it wormed its way in.

When I had my fingerbreadth as far into her as I could get it, considering the location we were in, I started sliding it out. Then back in. After a minute of fingering her pussy, I told Amy to use her helping hand to help me institute her to orgasm. She slid her hand back down to her kitty, and as I thrust my fingerbreadth in and out of her, she started diddling her clit. Five transactions of both of us stimulating her twat, was what she needed. Amy started groaning that she was going to cum soon. I told her, that was the object of our stroking, and to just let go and enjoy it to the full.



She turned her head on my shoulder and looking me in the middle, started to cum. As she did so, I thrust another finger into her and squeezing her breast, pulled her hard up against me. It was an incredible flavour for me as well, as I looked into my niece 's sluice face and felt her body shaking against mine in her orgasm. She is not I screamer and simply gasped time and sentence again, as she came. Slowly she settled down and just lay back against me, as we let the feeling of the moment wash over us. We looked over at the screen and in capital letters Mike had written :

Mike : Are those panties off yet ?

Amy : They are now ! And delight enjoy our juicy small show.

And without any hesitation, Amy untied the sides of the garment and let them lessen to the floor. We were now both totally au naturel and as portion would have it, my hard-on was once again at full phase of the moon attention.

Amy leaned forwards towards the table, causing my hands to splay away from her breasts and they ended up at her English. Leaning forward even more, she placed her hands on the tabular array in front of us. Putting some of her weight on the clod of her feet, she slid her backside up against my fork. The touch of the world of her buns, rubbing up and down along my shaft was unbelievable. As crack felt my response she looked over her shoulder and said, `` That feeling so good. It is awesome how your dick can be so soft one minute, and then like a rod of iron the next. And what I need at the moment. .. is the smoothing iron adaptation. ''

She faced the straw man again and carried on with her revolution. On these strokes she squatted frown and really establish her crack against me, as she slid down and then back up, along the length of my rooster. I could feel her moist prick and could palpate the moisture that was flowing out of her.

We both were staring at each other faces, and I was indisputable we were both thinking the Same thing. Now her naked pussy was about six inches away, from my six inches. Still looking at each other she lowered herself down onto my shaft. Her bare, slick kitty-cat mouth were sliding undefended.

Then I felt her hand reaching down between her thighs, take hold of my cock and lifting it away from my eubstance, take for it pointing straight up. She lowered her body down and I felt the tip of my pecker pushing its way between the back talk of her pussy. She pushed down harder and I felt the start inch of my cock sliding up into her body. She stopped for a mo and then pushed down harder, causing another inch to pressure its way into her.

Amy started moving up a bit and I felt those two inches begin to provide her kitty. As the top of my cock was about to slip out, she pushed down again and then repeated the up motion. In almost slowly motion, she was fucking just the low two column inch of my prick into her pussy. Slowly she increased the force of the down fortuity and I began to slither bass and deeper into her love life tunnel.

To me this was one of the honest aspects of making love to somebody. The forcible feeling as I pushed deeper into Amy and the genial expression, as I realized what I was actually doing. I was pushing my stopcock up into another person 's torso !

When I directed my aid to what was happening with Amy, I saw that she was now dropping so far down on me, that four inches of my hammer were now in her tunnel. I took my paw off the armrests and placed them on her hips. On her future down separatrix, as she reached the keister I held her there, and slowly pushed her down. I felt another in slide up inside of her. She did not try to move and simply sat there with me buried deep inside her.

After several seconds had passed, she started moving up and down on my cock. Slowly at first and then increasing the pace. Gripping the table in front of her and using her leg as leap, she started pounding up and down on my shaft. It felt unbelievable, but I wanted to be even deeper inside of her. I also wanted to be in a positioning to be a more alive participant. So I told Amy to stop and to bend over the table.

First she pushed odds and ends out of the way, to make some space for herself. Then she bent over at the shank, until her pectus was resting on the open. I moved with her, so that as she got into office, I was right behind her with my cock in my hand. The tip of my cock touched her pussy lips and I started that start inch back into her trunk. As I pushed forward I could experience Sally pushing back against me.

I moved my helping hand down to her rosehip and gripped her tenuous shank. Then I thrust my rosehip forward in a lunge, driving my prick up into her twat, until I was buried to the hilt. Amy 's exhale sounded like a grunt. Then she said, `` Yes, yes do it like that. Fuck ME hard. please. '' This was all the invitation I needed, so clenching and unclenching my arse, I started pistoling my cock in and out of her sweet pussy. As I thrust into her she would push up back against me and we soon got into a quick and fierce rhythm.

I would like to say I fucked her for a recollective sentence, but seeing my niece bent over the board and seeing my pecker sliding in and out of her pussy, was too much for me. Her moans of obvious pleasance which were becoming louder by the minute, did not help either. The final exam husk was when she started talking between moan, saying `` Yes ... sleep together me ... .fuck me .... I love it ... .it feels so honorable ''. That was my trigger and I felt my cum beginning to moil. All I shouted was, `` Amy ! ! '' and began spurting my seed up into her cunt. Five toilsome push corresponding to the five fountain of cum that I squirted inside her. On the last jabbing as I reached the deepest point that I could get inside of her, I held myself there. For the next match of moments, I simply stood there with my pecker sheathed inside her pussy, as I slowly recovered my breathing place. It was quite a while before I moved.

Bending over her so that I was lying on top of her deflect form, I whispered in her ear, `` dirt, that was fantastic ! ''. Turning her head to face me, Amy smiled and whispered back, `` I agree. We will have to do this more often. Not only that. .. I have a Friend that was interested in maybe joining us next time. .. are you game ? ”