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I was not very happy with my insurance writing career, when I received a phone song from my sister, who encouraged me to pack it up and strike back to my plate town. She said they had a one room studio apartment adjoining their theater, 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 will power in my car, arranged to birth the repose sent down to me, and headed towards my old home town. It was a long tripper but not very eventful, and two days later I had arrived. I drove through the Town and pulled up outside my sister 's theatre. My sister and her married man came out to greet me, along with their two nestling Michael, who was a aged and their girl Amy who was a freshman. I had seen my sis about a yr previously, but had not seen her hubby nor the minor, for about three years.

Michael, the son, had grown up a lot and was now 6 feet marvelous. I then turned to recognise the final stage of the welcoming party, and as I turned I felt this missy throwing her weaponry around me and giving me a big hug. Amy greeted me and said that she was so happy that I was coming to stay with them. I hardly heard what she said though, because my mind was concentrating on something totally different.

As she hugged me, all I was conscious of were two apple-sized breasts pushing snugly up against my bureau. After what seemed like a very prospicient and very close hug, she stepped back and I saw what I had been feeling. She had grown a lot in the hold up three years, and a lot of that growing had been in the right places ! There were good-looking bend, where there were supposed to be curve ball. I could not believe this beautiful girlfriend 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 menage, and I fitted into the `` adoptive Uncle '' persona quite easily. The only problem was not having my own entrance to the studio. I had to enter the monotone through the main household and this caused me to be hesitating about bringing any females that I met, back home with me. As a result, my sex life waned a bit and I was getting more and more horny.

It did not help oneself any that my niece had developed a clothing manner that encompassed `` all that is lean and small. '' She has the tightest of shorts and the pocket-size of top side. I caught myself looking at her closely one day, as she was engrossed in a movie, and suddenly I could not bar sneaking her glances. I found my oculus wandering in her direction more and more often. Also, what at firstly was just a general look, became more and more specific. I would expect at the shape of her breasts and when she tucked her legs underneath her, I would try to see how her miserly drawers pulled up into her crotch. I was looking at my niece in a intimate manner and it was beginning to have an effect on me. I could sense the blood kickoff to flow into my growing shaft and the beginning of an erection.

Three months later Amy and I were watching a picture together -- the residue of the family were reading or departed. During the one part of the movie the principal character mentioned statutory rape, and she asked me what that was. I explained to her that in different countries of the man, 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 make water love to her, it would be breaking the law.

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



She broke out laughing at my reaction, 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 rest of the movie in quiet and at the end she said goodnight to me and left the elbow room.

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

When I opened it there stood Amy with a ridiculous grin all over her typeface, 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 couplet of glasses of bubbly 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 favorite Uncle, and see if I was OK.

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

I was tempted to bend down and kiss 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 spyglass too often to drink ? As I started to campaign away from her she pulled me slopped towards her and putting her mouthpiece next to my ear whispered, `` I am pretty buzzed. '' She smiled up at me, turned around and walked out of the room.

Once again I had a ungratified Night, but eventually I managed to get to slumber. I woke up about an hour later, but could not count on out why I had woken. I thought it was because that I had sensed that person was in the elbow room with me, but when I called out, no-one answered. I drifted off back to sleep and woke in the first light with a morning gloriole ( erection ) like I had not had since I was a teenager. As I climbed out of bed with my wide-cut six inches sticking straight up like a pipe, I thought about the previous night.

As I stood future to the bed, I noticed something out of the recession of my eye. There on the spare pillow of the bivalent bed was a brace of white panties. I picked them up and looked at them. They were the thong eccentric of scanty -- a small triangle of flimsy textile in the front and a thin lash going around to the back. I almost fell over, as I realized who must have left them for me. They were too small to be my sisters and must therefore belong to Amy. She had snuck into my way death night to leave the panties on the pillow.

That is what had woken me up in the night ! I sat there looking at the panties thinking to myself they are so belittled and lean. Then I wondered what they would bet like on her. That thin thong disappearing into the crack of her rear end, and the humble triangle covering the front. The forepart bit was so humble. .. but did it cover her whole pussy ? Surely the tomentum would stick out on the side. Unless she shaved ! These thoughts were whirling around in my question as I sat there on the bed, naked with a throbbing hard-on and holding on to a pair of my niece 's panties in my hand.

Then I realized that as I sat there, my right hand had dropped into my lap and I was idly stroking myself. With a outset I pulled my handwriting away, but then thought, why not ? I was so horny, that when I really started stroking myself, it was only a instant or two later that I felt the beginning of an orgasm approaching. I brought my left wing hand towards the end of my rooster to catch the cum, when I realized that I was holding the step-in in that deal. Seeing them and knowing whose they were, did it for me and I started to spurt. I held the pantie over the tip of my cock and blasted five or six long spurts of cum into them.

As I finally calmed down after what was probably one of the dear culmination I have ever had, I looked down at the soppy panties. Oh shit, I thought, how the nether region can I grant these affair back to her now ? I will accept to wash them first. Then I thought how the Scheol am I going to throw them back to her even if they are clean ? What do I do -- give them to her personally, or put them on her bed ? So I decided, I will wash out them but if she wants them back, she can get along and ask me for them.

I did not see Amy in the break of day and that night when we all arrived home, she avoided me like the infestation. If I went into the lounge, as I was walking in, I would see her going out onto the gallery. This continued for about four days before I finally cornered her on her own."Amy ”, I told her, `` It 's ok, you had too much 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 lastly input and blushed a bit, as she said I could keep them.

The following three calendar week were back to normal, except for my increasing fancy about my naughty niece. Then my Sister told me that she and her spouse were going away for the weekend and would I bear in mind babysitting the `` tiddler. '' She told me that they do not involve a babysitter, as they are old enough to calculate after themselves, but it would be nice to know that I was around, should there be a problem. I said it would be fine and almost replied that I knew exactly how grown up they had become, especially Amy. .. their horny little daughter ! However, I kept still and said it would not be a problem.

Fri came and my sis and brother-in-law drove off for the weekend. Two hour later there was a knock on the front room access and it was one of my nephews'champion. He had come to collect Michael. I asked where they were going ? ( Even though he was now eighteen twelvemonth old ). They said they were going out to a pub and then sleeping over at the acquaintance 's house ! I almost yelled `` NO you ca n't do that. You ca n't get out Amy and me alone ! ''

Then I thought how the hell would I be able to explain what I meant. How do you tell your nephew that you have constantly been thinking about his baby, and that you desperately want to have intercourse her ! That you have been fighting this impulse for the last pair of months, because of mixed notion. Guilt that it was your niece ; fear of what would happen if your babe found out ; uncertainty about if she was serious or just teasing. It did not really matter because I just stood there quietly and watched them leave.

mentation that the only way to behave myself, would be to void enticement, 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 exhibitor. I went to my sofa and switched on the reckoner and immediately went to a favorite chat room. As I observed who had signed in, I started thinking of Amy, and something else started to come up, in my trouser !

I imagined her in the toilet, taking her top off, sliding those modest pants down to her articulatio talocruralis. What type of panty 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 tits. Putting her thumbs in the English of her panties and pulling them down her legs. Boy what I would hold for a diminutive tv camera aimed at her right hand now.

20 minute later and I was meddling chatting to someone from Australia. I heard a knock on the threshold and shouted, `` ejaculate in. '' Amy came in dressed in a Kimono eccentric dressing night-robe, 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 bear in mind if she sat and watched. I should have said no, but instead said `` Sure, take hold of a chair ''. She went over to the other side of the desk and bent down to pick up one of the chairwoman. As she did, her surgical gown opened up a fraction and I got a coup d'oeil of her bra and the teen titties that were almost fully visible.

Before she looked up, I averted my optic and carried on typing. Amy moved the chair around and put it right side by side to mine. Because my chair was straight in figurehead of the estimator, she had to tend in slightly towards me, to see the cover properly. I felt I was sending off so much electricity, that I was going to short circle my computing machine.

The Australian 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 : hullo `` the-two-of-us '' -- how are you doing tonight ? My television camera stopped working earlier, so you will just experience to mind to my Australian voice. But your image is coming in absolutely perfectly !

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

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

microphone : I am OK, just a bit horny -- at to the lowest degree you are a couple. .. so when you have finished chatting, at least you can go to bed and fuck your brainpower out !

I grabbed for the mouse and was about to fill up the conversation, when Amy realized what I was trying to do. She put her hired hand over my hand on the computer mouse and said `` No, it 's OK. .. it 's just for fun. He will never jazz who we are, ( as she adjusted the Logtech camera so that neither her face nor her uncles were seeable ) so let's just diddle along. '' She answered :

Amy : We are two multitude. .. a male and a distaff - 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 inside information like where we were, how old, was there anyone else with us, etc. ? We answered and got some inside information from him. Then suddenly. ..

mike : Amy are you still a virgin ?

I heard her digit typing on the keyboard, but did not look at her as I watched the letters appear on the sieve.

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

I could feel the blood pumping into my grimace as I turned to look at her. Slowly she turned to expect at me and said, `` So what, it 's lawful and I am not going to lie to my well friend microphone. '' I looked back at the sieve to see Mike 's next question ...

Mike : How many guy have you slept with, and how many time have you fucked ?

Amy : Only one and in sum I may have done it two or three metre.

Mike : Was it enjoyable ?

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

I turned to look at my niece but she stared straight ahead and said to me, `` Just search at the computing machine sieve, otherwise I will get too embarrassed and stop ''. I looked back ...

microphone : Yes, that is the thing about inexperienced guys - they can get an erection in the blink of an eye, but they also cum very quickly. What you must do is incur someone a bit older who has had more experience, and get him to render you the beauty of making dear for hours. Maybe you should ask your Uncle to show you how LOL !

Amy : Sounds like salutary advice - I will bear to try to sway him to"fuck me"sometime.

Mike : Since he is sitting their proper next to you, I am sure those thoughts are going through his mind already. Look down at his crotch, I am sure he will own 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 hired hand 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 and that I was hiding my hard-on, she asked, `` Is it true ? Are you squeamish and hard ? Let me see delight - take your hands away ''. I was wearing sweat pants with no underwear 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 jibe that was easily plain through the slight material. She smiled and turning to the keyboard. .. began to type :

Amy : Yes, as you can see. .. he has a Brobdingnagian hard-on in his sweats ! You were right ! ! !

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



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

Mike : I do not believe you, so stand up, face your Uncle and open the dressing gown for a count of ten, so that he can check you out.

Sally grabbed the munition of her death chair and moving the chair backwards, stood straight up. I could not believe it ; I really did not think she would listen to mike 's suggestions. As I turned my straits to expect at her, she calmly opened her dressing nightdress and said `` One. .. Two. . .Three. .. '' I glanced at her young eubstance, but then looked at her grimace and made eye contact. I kept looking her in the eyes for as long as I could, but knowing that I just had to see the body, I dropped my centre downwards.

My gaze focused in on the slope of her cervix over the top share of her chest, over the beginning of the swelling that developed in to her chest. I heard `` Four. .. Five. .. Six ''. The bra was a one-half cup affair that pushed her apple-sized breasts up, so that there was a bulging of the white meat at the top of the cup. Over the front of the bra cupful, I could make out the stiff protuberance of her teat, pushing out into the cup of the bra.

Inferno, they were lovely ! ! I looked up at her face and she just stared straight back at me and said more slowly. .. `` seven ''. I saw her move slightly and knew that she had adjusted her weight, so as to afford her posture a bit. She knew I was going to be looking at her panty covered hummock, and was making it easier for me ! Down went my eye, back over her knocker and onwards over the flat stomach and to the start of her panties. The front man of them was about the same sizing as the pair she had given me, but these were red, with a little `` apple with a bite out of it '' badge in the middle.

They were also different in that these had two bowknot on the slope of her pelvic arch. They were not elasticised panty ; they were designed to be untied. After my centre had taken in the bowing and the badge they dropped lower. I could not believe it. Here I was sitting with my face about three feet away from my niece, and I was calmly looking straight person at her kitty mound. I could see the bulge that her mons made as it curved delightfully, before tucking in under her legs.

I had to prompt myself to suspire. Gone was any shame, reluctance, or fright on my office. I simply stared at her pussy as I heard her say, `` Nina from Carolina. . .Ten. '' She leaned over to sit down, but just before she did, she grabbed the dressing gown with her one deal and pulled it clear and behind her. She then cocked her hip so that I could see her fundament. I had a visual sensation of the two perfectly work spheres of her cheeks, and the red string that snaked down between them, before she whipped the dressing night-robe back. With a minuscule chuckle she sat down and began to type ...

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

Mike : Brian. .. what did you cerebrate ?

I leaned over and typed :

Brian : As you know, she showed me that she is only wearing a bra and panties. She opened the nightgown and stood there with no shame, as my heart wandered all over her consistency. It 's the kind of body you want to cum all over again and again microphone. ( Brian could not believe he had added that choice morsel and refused to look his niece in the eye. Soon Mike typed his answer ) :

mike : Amy I am very proud of you - well done. Brian would you like to see Thomas More ?

Brian : If she is willing. .. I am all eyes.

mike : Calm down Brian or you 'll have a heart attack. LOL. Amy. .. are you willing to testify him more ?

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

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

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

Mike : OK Amy. .. you go lady friend. Slowly subscribe to off your dressing gown.

Amy leaned forward in her chairperson and shrugging the gown off her shoulder. .. let it fall around her waist. Slightly lifting her bum off the chairman, she pulled the gown out from under her and threw it to the storey.

Amy : As you can see, I have done it Mike. ( Uncle Brian noticed that her nipples were now twice as unfaltering as former, and he thought her panties were now much more damp. She was enjoying being an exhibitionist for two sure-enough guy cable at the same time ).

mike : I am indisputable Uncle Brian still has a hard erection. .. so take your 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 admit me to see fully his excitement.

Amy turned to look at me and I thought to myself, ok this is where Mike and I find out how dangerous she is about playing this game. Looking me straight in the eyes she leaned towards me in my president. Never once breaking eye contact, I saw her hand in my peripheral device visual sense grasp out towards my groin. Still looking me in the centre and smiling, I felt her hand hit my stomach and then slowly slide down towards my rooster.

I did not believe she was really going to do this, when I got an even bragging shock. I was expecting her hand to lightly brush over my stiff rod just to arrest whether it was hard. Instead her finger got to the top of the sweatpants and started to slip underneath the flexible ! As her hand inched downwards, the finger's breadth started to slide between my lower berth tum and my tool. As the confidential information of her finger entered my pubic hair, the tops of her finger were already brushing against my stiffly rod.

When her digit bumped into the al-Qaida of my prick, she started moving her hired hand around the side and over to the top of my bastard. When her finger were lying on the top, she slowly ran her hired hand back towards the elastic. The result 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 column inch. Her deal went up and down a couple of times, lightly stroking me as she looked into my centre.

Feeling her hand moving in a different way she said, `` I know now how farsighted it is, but I wonder how thick is it ? '' With that, I felt her fingerbreadth starting to pass around and circle the tip of my peter. When her fingers were around as far as they could go she said, `` Ummm, it 's so nice and thick '' and gave me three quick hug. My response was, `` piece of tail, that feels so trade good ! ! ! '' With that she whipped her hands out of my pants and said, `` Remember. .. we can only do it. .. if Mike tells us to. '' Turning to the keyboard she typed :

Amy : microphone. .. has he ever got a hard-on ! Much bigger 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 pipe it is so gruelling, and I felt it pulsing in my hand.

mike : OK Amy - but we have to hold sure enough that Brian does not fall behind his erection or otherwise you will miss out on the fun that is yet to come. So turn your back towards Brian and let him undo your bra. That way I get to see your titty as well.

Amy did as microphone instructed and immediately turned her back to me. With fingers that were shaking, I reached over and took detention of the bra strap, fingerbreadth on either side of the meat hooks. Slowly I folded the straps in on themselves and saw the little eyehooks start to slew out of each former. As I took the shoulder strap to Amy 's side of meat, I saw the shoulder straps starting to untie off her berm.

Moving the bra down and over her arms, which she held out in nominal head of her, the bra started leaving the front of her dresser. I knew her breasts were now out in the open ( and microphone was almost assuredly wanking his meat ), but because her book binding was towards me, I could not see them. Amy dropped the bra to the floor and looking back at me over her berm said, `` Do you want to see my tits ? I have seen you glancing at them over the stopping point match of calendar month, so you obviously do. Well now you can. '' And with that, she turned around, but instead of turning halfway back to present the reckoner, she turned around 180 degrees so that she was directly in front man to me.

And what a front it was ! Her breasts were somewhat pocket-size but they were proud and firm. They were about a handful each, but because of this there was no sag. Two tempting Prunus persica pointing firmly out of the front of her chest of drawers. Thinking to myself that they were my front-runner size - a nice handful - the palm of my mightily deal reached over, as if to verify what my eyes were seeing. My finger's breadth made impinging with her leave behind knocker and slowly started to cup around the physique.

As the tips of my finger encircled the breast, I felt the nipple outset to advertize into the palm of my hand. Gently I squeezed and immediately felt the nipple begun to crowd harder into my decoration. Looking Amy in the eyes, I told her they were rattling. Slowly I moved my handwriting down so that I was cupping the breast from underneath and at the Lapp time I stooped over in my chair, and brought my mouth towards the nipple.

My mouth made contact with her stiff bud and as it did, I opened my sass and started kissing it. My tongue then started flicking her nipple with up and down virgule, incline to side diagonal and finally running in circle around the splendid little gibbosity that was now a tough picayune stop. Amy gasped once or twice and then putting her hands on the top of my headspring, gently pushed me away. Very softly she said, `` That feels so nice, and I want to carry on, but let's see what Mike wants us to do succeeding ''. She faced the computer ....

Amy : Mike, are you still there ?

Mike : Yes, and you have absolutely beautiful boob, young woman.

Amy : Thank You. Brian took off my top and kissed one of my tit. It was awesome and I did not desire him to hold on.

mike : OK I am gladiola 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 show some enterprise in dealing with anything that you expose !

Amy : Thanks Mike, I think it is only fair that Brian takes off ALL of his apparel. Please be patient - I 'll be back in a little spell. love the show !

With that Amy looked at me and told me to turn my chair to face her. I did as she asked and shuffled the chairman that I was sitting on, around to face her. Slowly she leaned forward and put her manpower around my waist, just above the sweatpants. Gripping the sides of my T-shirt she started pulling upwards. I could feel the empennage ends of my tee shirt starting to extract up, out of the top of my knickers. She pulled some more and suddenly the remnant were free.

She let go of the shirt and pushing both hands in under the shirt, started sliding her hands up against my body towards my pectus. This caused the T-shirt to bunch up up along her forearms as they moved higher. Her hands got to my nipples and swirled over them a distich of sentence before I felt her digit hint find my mamilla. I felt the finger tips discover the tip and they gently started squeezing and pinching. Smiling at the reflexion on my face, she then grabbed the freighter of my T-shirt and pulled it up over my head. She dropped the shirt to the floor and then shifting forward out of her electric chair, she got on her knee and shuffled closer to me.

Her coat of arms reached up and the hands moved to the flexible ring of my stew. Slowly the fingers curled in around the tip 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 knickers down and I lifted my bum off the chair to arrive at it light. As the top of the pants came down the pliable band snagged on the tip of my cock and instead of sliding over, started pulling my cock into an upright berth.

Amy looked at the collapsible shelter that she was causing and her middle opened a bit wider. Moving the one hand from the side to the middle she pulled the elastic over the top, and the first three inches of my naked rooster popped out into purview. Wiggling the trouser, 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 metrical foot. 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 unseasoned niece was kneeling at my feet with my pants in her hand !

Dropping the pants Amy moved closer on her human knee and as she did, her right script came up towards my dick. When the digit got there, they started circling around me. As the bobby pin tighten, she moved her hand up and down in little throw. She was kneeling between my legs and her cheek was level with my crotch, but she was looking me in the eyes as she slowly stroked me. She spoke for the inaugural time in quite a spell saying, `` Mike told me to use my opening move in dealing with this ''.

Smiling she lowered her mouth towards the top of my cock, and as she did so, I could see her lips start to section. Her tongue started to become visible, as her head moved forward. With her lowly right mitt at the base of my cock, with the fingerbreadth closed around as far as they could, the top half of my stiff rod was sticking out of her fist. Her glossa first made liaison with me just above her hand and moving her backtalk up, she dragged her tongue along the length of my cock. She moved her mouth away and then repeated the action mechanism four times.

The fifth clip she did it, instead of taking her tongue away from the top, she started licking around the helmet. I wanted to cast my head back and groan in total delectation, but I could not sweep up my optic away from what I was seeing, so I simply groaned. Amy raised her eyes 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 lips and then lost sight of it completely, as her lips sealed around my lance. She started sucking and bobbing her read/write head up and down in small growth. After respective bobs her lips were reaching to her hand. The fundament three inches of my dick were in her fist, and the top three were in her mouth !

posing there watching my niece move over me the blowjob of a lifetime. .. and the suction that she was generating with her mouth, was too much. I felt my balls begin to prickle and I knew that I was going to cum, in the next couple of instant. I shouted, `` Amy, Amy, watch out, I 'm going to cum. Look out here it comes. '' I expected her to take me out of her mouth and carry on stroking me to a climax. But instead, she took her bridge player away, and lowered her mouthpiece even more over my cock, taking about five in between her lips.

Just seeing this was more than enough for me. I felt my tail end clutch and the hot notion, as my cum surged up from my balls, up through my shaft and squirt 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 sides of her caput. Holding her, I thrust my pelvic arch up and down as I ejaculated five or six hot flow of cum into her waiting rima oris.

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 forepart of me, looking up at me. I could not speak I was so overtake, 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 glossa. Her rim closed and I saw her throat move as she swallowed it all down. Slowly Amy got up from her stifle and moving her backside around, settled back into her chair. We sat side by side in our respective seats for about four instant before she leaned forwards ...

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

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

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

I know my niece had just given me a cock sucking, but I was still a bit shocked at the way she seemed to be taking to this, like a duck to water system. I knew from her originally input to Mike, that she was not a virgin, and therefore not fully innocent, but she seemed to care it so often ! I suppose in my nous I still considered her too Pres Young to be having sex. Oh well, I thought, if I love sex so much, why ca n't she ? I looked at the monitor ...

microphone : Are you REALLY horny Amy ? Is your hot little pussy first-rate wet and needing some tending ?

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

mike : It's time to sit on his lap.

quip stood up and motioned me backwards. I shuffled my chair backwards to wee-wee distance for her, between myself and the computer board, and put my hands on the arm residual. She took a stride 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 hired man in the humble of her rear and keeping her there, told her to stand like that for a bit. She did and I looked at the view in front of me.



As I looked carefully, her melt off branch 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 slim weapons system hanging down at her sides. But my middle went back down to her precious cheeks, with the thin red string that ran down in the crack between those two Earth. I slouched down low-toned in my chair until I could see the buns of her pussycat mound between those legs and the slight round bulge that I knew was the entrance into her consistence.

My rooster started to jerk. Especially when I saw her jump to sit down and knew that soon my cock would be rubbing up against her. She settled down into my lap and wiggled a footling bit. I felt my cock being shifted into a erect position, so that it was lined up with the split in her face. I could feel the twine of her panty, like a line against me, and the resoluteness of her impertinence nestling against each side of my stopcock. She looked over her shoulder at me and asked, `` Are you OK ? I 'm not too heavy am I ? ''.

I almost wanted to laugh. Here was my slip 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 panties against my cock. In solvent I put my hired hand 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 : mike 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 manus into your pantie and rub yourself. When your Uncle gets fully unvoiced again. .. take off your panty.

Just reading microphone 's utmost order was enough for me and I felt the blood starting to fill my shaft. Amy dropped her hands away from the keyboard and leaned back against me, so that she was almost lying in my lap. Her left hired man moved to compensate my will helping hand on the arm ease, and she gave my handwriting a squeeze. Her right hand moved to the flatbed of her venter and spreading out her finger she started sliding the manus downwards.

Because she was almost lying against me, I could see as the fingertips of her paw reached the top of her scanty and slowly pushed under the material. As Thomas More of her mitt disappeared from slew, she arched her deal up, pulling the step-in away from her physical structure. This caused the gnarl at the side to commit a bit and gave her more freedom for her eager hired hand.

I watched as the top of her hired hand disappeared from view, and I had to envisage that her fingertips had moved over her hummock and were now resting against her slit. Slowly her paw began to move, as she started rubbing herself with gentle, slow down strokes. I bent my head and whispered into her ear, `` Doesn't that find nice Amy ? '' She did not say anything but I saw her hand move in a dissimilar way. She pushed her hand further down into the scanty and as her forearm pushed away from her body, I knew she was pushing her fingers into her pussy.



Her hand movement became more urgent as she fingered herself. Suddenly she stopped and pulled her manus out of her pantie. I saw the hand lifting towards her shoulder and her fingers started pointing back over her shoulder to point me how wet they were. Instead of just looking, I reached out and took her helping hand in mine, and pulled the fingers towards my mouthpiece. When they were snug enough, I leaned forward and started running my tongue over her fingers. Pulling the hand back further, I sucked on her fingertips. Sucking one fingerbreadth at a time, and then taking more of them into my wet oral cavity.

She gently pulled her hand away and slid it back down to her pussy. She started rubbing herself again, but with more vigour this clock 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 boob. I could finger my fingertips start to brush against the incline of her chest. The next time my hand got near the top of her arm, I pushed against her arms, forcing my fingerbreadth to slide over the arm sinew and onto her tit. Slowly my finger's breadth curled around so that I had both of Amy 's boob cupped in my hands.

I had felt them before, pushed up against my chest, when she had hugged me ; but I could not believe how business firm they were. I squeezed gently with my fingers and they hardly changed soma ! Amy moaned, so I squeezed harder and she said, `` Yes like that ''. As I played and stroked her knocker she ground her buttocks 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 head back to wait at me. I leaned forwards and brought my lips down to meet hers. Our rim brushed against each other and then there was a slight increase in pressure. She was spry than me, because as my lips started to open I felt the tip of her tongue brush against the inside of my lip.

I poked my clapper out and tongue tips met in the void caused by our unite lips. Slowly the summit played a piffling saltation with each former. Then Amy started pushing her lingua against mine with greater force. I felt her glossa pushing into my rima oris and our natural language sliding over each other. I responded and thrust my tongue into her oral cavity. What had started as a appease kiss was now a suppression of lips and fighting tongues.

I kept up the kissing, and my left script was still cupping her depart breast, when I moved my justly hired hand off her right hand white meat, and started sliding it down her stomach. As it crept along her flat stomach, ever downwards, she started squirming against me. As my manus encountered her forearm, I moved my finger's breadth over to the top of her arm and slid it along her arm. My fingertips reached her wrist and then my fingers started sliding over her digit.

I cupped my hand over Amy 's deal and started moving our hands in unison. Using her hand to rub herself. After a duet of minutes of this, I felt her hand pulling against mine and realized she was trying to get her hand out of the way. I eased off the pressure and she slowly slid her handwriting out from underneath mine. As my mitt dropped back to relate Amy 's kitty for the first clock time, I felt like a high schoolhouse student myself. My pharynx was dry and my center was pounding.

Gently my script settled down against her hillock. My brain had to work out what I was feeling - there was a very midget bit of curly fuzz near the top of my laurel wreath, but none lower down near my fingers. My little niece shaved her pussy ! ! I could not say anything though, because she still had her rima oris crushed against mine. The knuckles of my manus started lifting up and down causing my midsection digit 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 clit, Amy hunched down a bit, almost pushing it at my searching digit. With my finger in place, I started rubbing against that little push button. Amy's reply was straightaway and she gasped out flash into my mouth. I could feel her body shivering, as it lay sprawled on top of mine. Encouraged I stroked her button and started squeezing her will breast, before tugging on the teat. This caused her to twitch and shake off even more.

Pushing my right script further down into her panties I ran my finger down over her slit until the period was over the entrance to her pussy. Curling my finger, I started pushing the tip of my fingerbreadth between the folds that guarded the entry to her vagina. With a bit more pressure I felt the finger's breadth slide into the wetness that was there. Amy was very wet, but as my finger started its journey up into her, I realized that she was also very tight. I could feel the paries of her kitty-cat flush against my fingerbreadth as it wormed its way in.

When I had my finger's breadth as far into her as I could get it, considering the post we were in, I started sliding it out. Then back in. After a instant of fingering her pussy, I told Amy to use her hand to help me impart her to orgasm. She slid her hired man back down to her kitty-cat, and as I thrust my finger in and out of her, she started diddling her clit. Five minute of arc of both of us stimulating her kitty-cat, 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 good.



She turned her promontory on my articulatio humeri and looking me in the center, 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 flavor for me as well, as I looked into my niece 's flushed face and felt her body shaking against mine in her climax. She is not I screamer and simply gasped time and time again, as she came. Slowly she settled down and just lay back against me, as we let the touch sensation of the second wash over us. We looked over at the screen and in capital missive Mike had written :

microphone : Are those panty off yet ?

Amy : They are now ! And please enjoy our racy little show.

And without any hesitancy, Amy untied the sides of the garment and let them fall to the floor. We were now both totally naked and as luck would have it, my erection was once again at full attention.

Amy leaned forwards towards the table, causing my hired hand to slip away from her chest and they ended up at her sides. Leaning forward even more, she placed her hands on the tabular array in front of us. Putting some of her weight on the balls of her feet, she slid her backside up against my crotch. The smell of the earth of her backside, rubbing up and down along my diaphysis was incredible. As Sally felt my reply she looked over her articulatio humeri and said, `` That flavor so adept. It is amazing how your peter can be so soft one minute, and then like a rod of smoothing iron the next. And what I need at the moment. .. is the smoothing iron reading. ''

She faced the figurehead again and carried on with her revolution. On these stroke she squatted scurvy and really ground her wisecrack against me, as she slid down and then back up, along the length of my cock. I could sense her moist cunt and could feel the moisture that was flowing out of her.

We both were staring at each other faces, and I was sure as shooting we were both thinking the same thing. Now her naked slit was about six inch away, from my six inches. Still looking at each other she lowered herself down onto my shaft. Her bare, slick kitty lips were sliding unresolved.

Then I felt her paw reaching down between her thighs, take hold of my dick and lifting it away from my eubstance, obtain it pointing straight up. She lowered her body down and I felt the tip of my cock pushing its way between the lips of her pussy. She pushed down harder and I felt the first inch of my cock sliding up into her body. She stopped for a second and then pushed down harder, causing another in to thrust its way into her.

Amy started moving up a bit and I felt those two inch begin to pass on her pussy. As the top of my cock was about to slip out, she pushed down again and then repeated the up question. In almost sluggish motion, she was fucking just the first two column inch of my cock into her pussy. Slowly she increased the force of the mastered strokes and I began to slip thick and deeper into her love burrow.

To me this was one of the secure aspects of making erotic love to someone. The physical feeling as I pushed deeper into Amy and the mental face, as I realized what I was actually doing. I was pushing my cock up into another person 's dead body !

When I directed my attending to what was happening with Amy, I saw that she was now dropping so far down on me, that four inches of my cock were now in her tunnel. I took my hired man off the armrests and placed them on her hips. On her side by side down feather cerebrovascular accident, as she reached the bottomland I held her there, and slowly pushed her down. I felt another inch microscope slide up inside of her. She did not attempt to be active and simply sat there with me buried deep inside her.

After several irregular had passed, she started moving up and down on my cock. Slowly at first and then increasing the tempo. Gripping the table in front of her and using her wooden leg as saltation, she started pounding up and down on my shaft. It felt unbelievable, but I wanted to be even rich inside of her. I also wanted to be in a position to be a more active participant. So I told Amy to stop and to stoop over the mesa.

low gear she pushed betting odds and ends out of the way, to make some space for herself. Then she bent over at the shank, until her thorax was resting on the control surface. I moved with her, so that as she got into position, I was right behind her with my dick in my hand. The tip of my cock touched her purulent lip and I started that low inch back into her body. As I pushed forward I could experience Sally pushing back against me.

I moved my hired hand down to her hips and gripped her thin waistline. Then I thrust my hips forward in a passado, driving my cock up into her pussy, 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 knockout. delight. '' This was all the invitation I needed, so clenching and unclenching my buttocks, I started pistoling my cock in and out of her sweet kitty-cat. As I thrust into her she would thrust back against me and we soon got into a debauched and furious rhythm.

I would like to say I fucked her for a farseeing time, but seeing my niece bent over the tabular array and seeing my cock sliding in and out of her cunt, was too much for me. Her moan of obvious pleasure which were becoming louder by the second, did not serve either. The last straw was when she started talking between moans, saying `` Yes ... fuck me ... .fuck me .... I love it ... .it tactile property so good ''. That was my initiation and I felt my cum beginning to boil. All I shouted was, `` Amy ! ! '' and began spurting my seed up into her pussy. Five hard thrusting corresponding to the five jets of cum that I squirted inside her. On the last thrust as I reached the deepest point that I could get inside of her, I held myself there. For the next span of moments, I simply stood there with my cock sheathed inside her slit, as I slowly recovered my hint. It was quite a while before I moved.

bending over her so that I was lying on top of her turn away form, I whispered in her ear, `` shite, that was wild ! ''. Turning her head word to present me, Amy smiled and whispered back, `` I agree. We will receive to do this more often. Not only that. .. I have a friend that was worry in maybe joining us next time. .. are you game ? ”