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I was not very happy with my insurance writing career, when I received a phone Call from my sister, who encouraged me to tamp it up and strike back to my menage town. She said they had a one room studio apartment adjoining their house, and that I was welcome to travel 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 suffer the rest sent down to me, and headed towards my old nursing home town. It was a long tripper but not very eventful, and two twenty-four hour period later I had arrived. I drove through the town and pulled up away my sister 's house. My sister and her husband came out to recognize me, along with their two nestling Michael, who was a senior and their daughter Amy who was a freshman. I had seen my sis about a year previously, but had not seen her husband nor the kids, for about three eld.

Michael, the son, had grown up a lot and was now 6 ft marvellous. I then turned to recognise the last of the welcoming party, and as I turned I felt this girl throwing her munition around me and giving me a big hug. Amy greeted me and said that she was so happy that I was coming to stick around 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 thorax. After what seemed like a very yearn and very close hug, she stepped back and I saw what I had been feeling. She had grown a lot in the last three old age, and a lot of that growing had been in the right property ! There were good-looking bender, where there were supposed to be curves. I could not conceive this beautiful fille was my niece Amy.

I moved in and settled down in the studio apartment apartment, found a job and generally started my new life. I had always gotten along well with my babe and her sept, and I fitted into the `` sweep up Uncle '' persona quite easily. The only problem was not having my own incoming to the studio. I had to inscribe the two-dimensional through the independent theater and this caused me to be hesitant about bringing any female person that I met, back home with me. As a result, my sex life story waned a bit and I was getting Sir Thomas More and more horny.

It did not help any that my niece had developed a wear style that encompassed `` all that is skimpy and lowly. '' She has the tightest of shorts and the modest of summit. I caught myself looking at her closely one day, as she was engrossed in a moving-picture show, and suddenly I could not bar sneaking her coup d'oeil. I found my eyes wandering in her direction more and more often. Also, what at first was just a general look, became more and more specific. I would look at the physical body of her boob and when she tucked her legs underneath her, I would try to see how her squiffy trunks pulled up into her crotch. I was looking at my niece in a sexual personal manner and it was beginning to have an effect on me. I could feel the line start to feed into my growing tool and the beginning of an erection.

3 months later Amy and I were watching a movie together -- the rest of the family were reading or asleep. During the one voice of the picture the principal character mentioned statutory rape, and she asked me what that was. I explained to her that in unlike nation of the world, 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 fix erotic love to her, it would be breaking the law.

Amy 's reply was that it seemed to be an"awfully stupe law ”, and that some of her friends at high school were already doing it ! I was a bit outrage but explained that it did not really matter if she thought the law was pillock, it was still the law. Her reply was, `` Oh, so that means in two calendar month'time when I turn sixteen, I will then be doing it legally. '' My head nearly came off my berm, 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 conceive however, that she was not kidding. I raised an eyebrow and looked at her with a question on my nerve, and she just smiled. I noticed though, that she seemed to be blushing a bit. We watched the repose of the movie in silence and at the end she said goodnight to me and left the elbow room.

Two calendar month later, she invited some of her acquaintance over and they had a bit of a party. Her parents had gone out for the evening, to cave in the kids a bit of space and exemption to enjoy themselves. I stayed at home though, but told everyone that I would quell in my studio, so that I would not interfere with the political 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 silly grinning all over her face, clutching onto the threshold Charles William 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 brace of glasses of Champagne-Ardenne to celebrate. '' I just laughed and asked her what she wanted ? She said she did not want 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 trip up her in my arms before she fell to the floor. I told her that I was ticket, but that she seemed to have had one or two glasses of champagne 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 endearing knocker 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 trash too practically to tope ? As I started to push away from her she pulled me tighter 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 room.

Once again I had a restless night, but eventually I managed to get to sleep. I woke up about an time of day later, but could not figure out why I had woken. I thought it was because that I had sensed that somebody was in the elbow room with me, but when I called out, no-one answered. I drifted off back to kip and woke in the first light with a morning nimbus ( erecting ) like I had not had since I was a teenager. As I climbed out of bed with my full six in sticking straight up like a organ pipe, I thought about the premature night.

As I stood future to the bed, I noticed something out of the corner of my eye. There on the bare pillow of the double bed was a distich of white panties. I picked them up and looked at them. They were the flip-flop case of pantie -- a minor Triangulum of flimsy material in the front and a slenderize flip-flop going around to the back. I almost fell over, as I realized who must give left them for me. They were too humble to be my sisters and must therefore belong to Amy. She had snuck into my room stopping point 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 minuscule and lean. Then I wondered what they would face like on her. That thin thong disappearing into the crack of her butt, and the small Triangulum covering the front. The front bit was so minuscule. .. but did it cover her whole pussy ? Surely the haircloth would stick out on the side. Unless she shaved ! These view were whirling around in my head as I sat there on the bed, naked with a throbbing erection and holding on to a dyad of my niece 's scanty in my mitt.

Then I realized that as I sat there, my mightily hand had dropped into my lap and I was idly stroking myself. With a commencement I pulled my paw away, but then thought, why not ? I was so hornlike, that when I really started stroking myself, it was only a minute or two later that I felt the beginning of an coming approaching. I brought my bequeath hand towards the end of my cock to catch the cum, when I realized that I was holding the panties in that paw. Seeing them and knowing whose they were, did it for me and I started to spurt. I held the panties over the tip of my stopcock and blasted five or six prospicient spurts of cum into them.

As I finally calmed down after what was probably one of the proficient climaxes I have ever had, I looked down at the sodden step-in. Oh shit, I thought, how the hell can I yield these things back to her now ? I will stimulate to wash them first. Then I thought how the hell am I going to impart them back to her even if they are cleanse ? What do I do -- give 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 hail 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 pestilence. 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 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 flatter and I love the step-in. '' She laughed at the last comment and blushed a bit, as she said I could continue them.

The future three calendar week were back to normal, except for my increasing fantasies about my blue niece. Then my sister told me that she and her spouse were going away for the weekend and would I mind babysitting the `` child. '' 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 job. I said it would be delicately and almost replied that I knew exactly how grown up they had become, especially Amy. .. their horny footling girl ! However, I kept lull and said it would not be a problem.

Friday came and my sister and brother-in-law drove off for the weekend. Two hours later there was a knock on the figurehead door and it was one of my nephews'admirer. He had come to hoard Michael. I asked where they were going ? ( Even though he was now eighteen days old ). They said they were going out to a pub and then sleeping over at the Friend 's business firm ! I almost yelled `` NO you ca n't do that. You ca n't leave Amy and me alone ! ''

Then I thought how the hell would I be able to excuse what I meant. How do you tell your nephew that you have constantly been thinking about his baby, and that you desperately want to bed her ! That you have been fighting this urge for the go duad of months, because of immix feelings. Guilt that it was your niece ; care of what would happen if your sister found out ; precariousness about if she was life-threatening or just teasing. It did not really matter because I just stood there quietly and watched them leave.

thinking that the solely way to behave myself, would be to avoid 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 waiting area and switched on the computer and immediately went to a favorite New World 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 bathroom, taking her top off, sliding those small knickers down to her ankle joint. What case of panties was she wearing tonight ? Are they like the single she left for me ? She is reaching behind her and unhooking her bra, exposing those two apple-sized bosom. Putting her thumbs in the side of her panties and pulling them down her branch. Boy what I would yield for a tiny television camera aimed at her right field now.

twenty dollar bill transactions later and I was meddling chatting to someone from Commonwealth of Australia. I heard a knock on the door and shouted, `` come in. '' Amy came in dressed in a Kimono case dressing 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 mind if she sat and watched. I should have said no, but instead said `` certainly, catch a president ''. She went over to the other English of the desk and bend down to break up up one of the chair. As she did, her gown opened up a fraction and I got a glimpse of her bra and the teen titties that were almost fully visible.

Before she looked up, I averted my eyes and carried on typing. Amy moved the chair around and put it right next to mine. Because my chair was straight in battlefront of the computer, she had to tilt in slightly towards me, to see the screen properly. I felt I was sending off so much electricity, that I was going to short circuit my information processing system.

The Aussie guy that I had been speaking too, said that he had to go, so I said au revoir. 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 ”.

microphone : how-do-you-do `` the-two-of-us '' -- how are you doing tonight ? My camera stopped working earlier, so you will just deliver to listen to my Australian voice. But your image 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 fuck your nous out !

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

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

microphone then asked for Sir Thomas More particular like where we were, how old, was there anyone else with us, etc. ? We answered and got some details from him. Then suddenly. ..

Mike : Amy are you still a virgin ?

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

Amy : No - I lost my virginity about eight calendar month ago and I am not sorry - I loved every min of it !

I could feel the line pumping into my face as I turned to look at her. Slowly she turned to look at me and said, `` So what, it 's true and I am not going to lie to my in force champion microphone. '' I looked back at the screen to see Mike 's next inquiry ...

Mike : How many bozo have you slept with, and how many sentence have you fucked ?

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

microphone : 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 get-go sentence.

I turned to wait at my niece but she stared direct ahead and said to me, `` Just look at the computer screen, otherwise I will get too hinder and full point ''. I looked back ...

microphone : Yes, that is the thing about inexperienced cat - they can get an erection in the eye 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 demo you the beauty of making love for hours. Maybe you should ask your Uncle to show you how LOL !

Amy : phone like good advice - I will possess to try to persuade him to"fuck me"sometime.

microphone : Since he is sitting their right succeeding to you, I am for sure those thoughts are going through his mind already. count down at his crotch, I am sure as shooting he will possess an erecting, I know I have and I am slowly unzipping my gasp to let my big chap out while we chat and I watch !

I quickly moved my hands down over my raging erection as Amy turned and looked down at my stiff botch. Seeing my hands there and realizing that microphone was right and that I was hiding my erection, she asked, `` Is it dependable ? Are you nice and arduous ? Let me see delight - ingest your hand away ''. I was wearing sweatpants with no underwear on, and as Amy leaned over and pulled my hands away, the collapsible shelter that was there, became fully seeable. I could see Amy 's eye 's moving up and down the length of my shaft that was easily evident through the slenderize stuff. She smiled and turning to the keyboard. .. began to type :

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

microphone : 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 stomach up, look your Uncle and open up the dressing gown for a numeration of ten, so that he can watch you out.

Sally grabbed the arms of her chair and moving the hot seat backwards, stood straight up. I could not believe it ; I really did not think she would take heed to microphone 's suggestions. As I turned my head to see at her, she calmly opened her dressing night-robe and said `` One. .. Two. . .Three. .. '' I glanced at her young body, but then looked at her fount and made eye contact. I kept looking her in the eye for as recollective as I could, but knowing that I just had to see the body, I dropped my eyes downwards.

My gaze focused in on the slope of her neck over the top piece of her bureau, over the start of the swelling that developed in to her breasts. I heard `` four. .. Five. .. Six ''. The bra was a one-half cup social occasion that pushed her apple-sized white meat up, so that there was a bulging of the breast at the top of the cup. Over the front of the bra cups, I could take out the strong jut of her nipple, pushing out into the cup of the bra.

snake pit, they were lovely ! ! I looked up at her face and she just stared straight back at me and said more slowly. .. `` septet ''. I saw her move slightly and knew that she had adjusted her weighting, so as to open her stance a bit. She knew I was going to be looking at her panty covered hummock, and was making it light for me ! down went my eyes, back over her boob and onwards over the flat stomach and to the start of her panties. The front of them was about the same sizing as the duo she had given me, but these were red, with a little `` apple with a snack out of it '' badge in the middle.

They were also different in that these had two bow on the sides of her coxa. They were not elasticized panties ; they were designed to be untied. After my middle had taken in the arc and the badge they dropped lower. I could not conceive it. Here I was sitting with my facial expression about three infantry away from my niece, and I was calmly looking straight 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 breathe. Gone was any pity, indisposition, or awe on my component part. I simply stared at her pussy 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 hired hand and pulled it clear and behind her. She then cocked her hip so that I could see her fundament. I had a imagination of the two perfectly forge spheres of her buttock, and the red drawstring that snaked down between them, before she whipped the dressing gown back. With a piffling chuckle she sat down and began to type ...

Amy : OK Mike. .. 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 scanty. She opened the robe and stood there with no disgrace, as my eyes wandered all over her body. It 's the kind of body you want to cum all over again and again microphone. ( Brian could not believe he had added that titbit and refused to face his niece in the eye. Soon Mike typed his response ) :

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

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

microphone : calm down Brian or you 'll birth a philia tone-beginning. LOL. Amy. .. are you willing to bear witness him Thomas More ?

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

microphone : So do you want me to recount you what to do next ?

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

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

Amy leaned forward in her professorship and shrugging the gown off her shoulders. .. let it fall around her shank. Slightly lifting her bum off the chair, 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 nipples were now twice as besotted as originally, and he thought her scanty were now much more dull. She was enjoying being an exhibitionist for two sure-enough guys at the same clock time ).

Mike : I am sure Uncle Brian still has a hard erection. .. so strike your mitt and put it in his lap and feel gently if he has one and let me know. The slant of the television camera does not allow me to see fully his excitation.

Amy turned to await at me and I thought to myself, ok this is where Mike and I find out how sober she is about playing this game. Looking me straight in the centre she leaned towards me in my death chair. Never once breaking eye contact, I saw her hand in my computer peripheral vision reach out towards my groin. Still looking me in the optic and smiling, I felt her hand hit my stomach and then slowly slide down towards my dick.

I did not consider she was really going to do this, when I got an even bigger shock. I was expecting her hand to lightly brush over my stiff rod just to look into whether it was hard. Instead her fingers got to the top of the sweat pants and started to slip underneath the flexible ! As her hand inched downwards, the finger's breadth started to slide between my lower breadbasket and my cock. As the tips of her finger's breadth entered my pubic fuzz, the tops of her fingers were already brushing against my stiff rod.

When her digit bumped into the understructure of my stopcock, she started moving her mitt around the side and over to the top of my mother fucker. When her finger's breadth were lying on the top, she slowly ran her hand back towards the elastic. The result of this was that the finger tips, were now tracing a track all the way from the stand to the top of my now rock hard six inches. Her helping hand went up and down a couple of meter, lightly stroking me as she looked into my center.

Feeling her hand moving in a unlike way she said, `` I know now how longsighted it is, but I wonder how thick is it ? '' With that, I felt her fingers starting to diffuse and circle the tip of my cock. When her fingerbreadth were around as far as they could go she said, `` Ummm, it 's so squeamish and thick '' and gave me three immediate squeezes. My answer was, `` Fuck, that feels so estimable ! ! ! '' With that she whipped her hands out of my pants and said, `` Remember. .. we can only fuck. .. if Mike tells us to. '' Turning to the keyboard she typed :

Amy : mike. .. has he ever got a hard-on ! Much self-aggrandising than my ex-boyfriends. I felt it all over and it is beautiful - about six inches long and very thick. It is like an iron pipe it is so hard, and I felt it pulsing in my hired man.

microphone : OK Amy - but we have to take in sure that Brian does not miss his hard-on or otherwise you will lack out on the fun that is yet to come. So turn your back towards Brian and let him unmake your bra. That way I get to see your boob as well.

Amy did as microphone instructed and immediately turned her back to me. With fingers that were shaking, I reached over and took hold of the bra strap, fingers on either side of the hooks. Slowly I folded the shoulder strap in on themselves and saw the little eyehooks start to slue out of each early. As I took the strap to Amy 's incline, I saw the shoulder straps starting to loosen off her shoulder joint.

Moving the bra down and over her arms, which she held out in front of her, the bra started leaving the battlefront of her breast. I knew her breasts were now out in the open ( and microphone was almost assuredly wanking his meat ), but because her back was towards me, I could not see them. Amy dropped the bra to the trading floor and looking back at me over her berm said, `` Do you want to see my pap ? I have seen you glancing at them over the shoemaker's last dyad 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 information processing system, she turned around 180 point so that she was directly in front to me.

And what a forepart it was ! Her boob were somewhat lowly but they were proud and firm. They were about a handful each, but because of this there was no sag. Two tempting peaches pointing firmly out of the figurehead of her chest. Thinking to myself that they were my favorite size - a overnice fistful - the thenar of my right hired hand reached over, as if to verify what my eyes were seeing. My fingers made inter-group communication with her left-hand boob and slowly started to cup around the build.

As the tips of my fingers encircled the breast, I felt the nipple scratch to push into the palm tree of my deal. Gently I squeezed and immediately felt the nipple begun to fight harder into my decoration. Looking Amy in the eyes, I told her they were fantastic. Slowly I moved my deal down so that I was cupping the breast from underneath and at the Saame clock time I stooped over in my chair, and brought my mouthpiece towards the mammilla.

My lips made touch with her stiff bud and as it did, I opened my mouthpiece and started kissing it. My tongue then started flicking her nipple with up and down strokes, side to side separatrix and finally running in circles around the glorious footling bump that was now a hard lilliputian point. Amy gasped once or twice and then putting her hands on the top of my head, gently pushed me away. Very softly she said, `` That flavour so nice, and I want to carry on, but let's see what Mike wants us to do side by side ''. She faced the computer ....

Amy : Mike, are you still there ?

Mike : Yes, and you have absolutely beautiful tit, missy.

Amy : Thank You. Brian took off my top and kissed one of my knocker. It was awful and I did not need 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 panties, but Brian is still fully clothed. Do something about it. You can also show some first step in dealing with anything that you expose !

Amy : Thanks Mike, I think it is only fair that Brian takes off ALL of his clothes. Please be patient - I 'll be back in a little patch. Enjoy 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 chair that I was sitting on, around to face her. Slowly she leaned forward and put her helping hand around my waist, just above the sweatpants. Gripping the side of my T-shirt she started pulling upwards. I could feel the tail ends of my T-shirt starting to tear up, out of the top of my pants. She pulled some more and suddenly the conclusion were rid.

She let go of the shirt and pushing both hands in under the shirt, started sliding her hands up against my consistency towards my chest. This caused the T-shirt to bunch up along her forearms as they moved higher. Her manpower got to my nipples and swirled over them a couple of multiplication before I felt her finger pourboire find my nipples. I felt the fingerbreadth tips discover the points and they gently started squeezing and pinching. Smiling at the expression on my nerve, she then grabbed the underside of my tee shirt and pulled it up over my head. She dropped the shirt to the floor and then shifting forward out of her chair, she got on her knees and shuffled skinny to me.

Her arms reached up and the hired man moved to the pliable set of my lather. Slowly the fingers curled in around the upper side 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 pants down and I lifted my bum off the chair to form it well-fixed. As the top of the pants came down the elastic band snagged on the tip of my cock and instead of sliding over, started pulling my tool into an unsloped view.

Amy looked at the tent that she was causing and her eyes opened a bit wider. Moving the one handwriting from the side to the middle she pulled the elastic band over the top, and the first three inches of my naked putz popped out into view. Wiggling the pants, she pulled them down further over my second joint, exposing me completely. Amy kept on pull and eventually she was pulling the pants off over my feet. I sat there and could not think what I was doing. Here I was sitting completely naked in a chair, with an erection ; and my young niece was kneeling at my feet with my pants in her hand !

Dropping the trouser Amy moved closer on her knees and as she did, her the right way hired man came up towards my hammer. When the fingers got there, they started circling around me. As the grip tighten, she moved her hired man up and down in modest accident. She was kneeling between my legs and her face was level with my crotch, but she was looking me in the eyes as she slowly stroked me. She spoke for the first-class honours degree fourth dimension in quite a patch saying, `` microphone told me to use my opening in dealing with this ''.

Smiling she lowered her back talk towards the top of my putz, and as she did so, I could see her lips start to part. Her tongue started to suit visible, as her head moved forward. With her minuscule right hand at the base of my cock, with the fingers closed around as far as they could, the top half of my stiff rod was sticking out of her clenched fist. Her tongue first made contact with me just above her handwriting and moving her mouthpiece up, she dragged her natural language along the length of my pecker. She moved her mouthpiece away and then repeated the action four prison term.

The fifth clip she did it, instead of taking her tongue away from the top, she started licking around the helmet. I wanted to throw my head back and groan in add delectation, but I could not drag in my eyes away from what I was seeing, so I simply groaned. Amy raised her centre to expect up at me and as she did, she opened her lip wider and started to lower her mouth over me.

I saw the tip disappearing between her mouth and then lost sight of it completely, as her lips sealed around my shaft. She started sucking and bobbing her head up and down in pocket-size growth. After several bobs her sassing were reaching to her bridge player. The bottomland three in of my cock were in her fist, and the top three were in her oral cavity !

Sitting there watching my niece founder me the blowjob of a life. .. and the suction that she was generating with her rima oris, was too a good deal. I felt my balls begin to tingle and I knew that I was going to cum, in the next couple of seconds. I shouted, `` Amy, Amy, watch out, I 'm going to cum. search 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 mitt away, and lowered her mouth even more over my cock, taking about five in between her lips.

Just seeing this was more than enough for me. I felt my behind grasp and the hot feeling, as my cum surged up from my balls, up through my dig and squirt out into her wet tidal bore sass. I moved my hands from where they had been clenching the arm repose of my chair, gently to the sides of her psyche. 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 flood out, and she did not say anything either. She just opened her mouth a piddling bit so I could see some of my cum in her mouth, and on her tongue. Her sass closed and I saw her throat motion as she swallowed it all down. Slowly Amy got up from her knees and moving her backside around, settled back into her death chair. We sat face by side of meat in our respective seats for about four instant before she leaned forwards ...

Amy : microphone if you are still there, I am back. I have just given my Uncle his first cock sucking of the Nox and he came in my back talk and I loved it !

microphone : Sally I ca n't consider it. You are amazing !

Amy : But we are not going to stop there. Tell me what to do next because I am so make love 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 supply. 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 much ! I suppose in my psyche I still considered her too youthful 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 minuscule pussy super wet and needing some attention ?

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

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

Sally stood up and motioned me backwards. I shuffled my electric chair backwards to make space for her, between myself and the data processor table, and put my custody on the arm rests. She took a step closer and lifting her right leg up and over my pegleg, 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 backrest 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 thin legs 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 arms hanging down at her sides. But my eyes went back down to her precious buttock, with the thinly red strand that ran down in the crack between those two globes. I slouched down gloomy in my chairman until I could see the bottom of her pussy pitcher between those legs and the trivial round bulge that I knew was the entrance into her body.

My cock started to pinch. Especially when I saw her start to sit down and knew that soon my cock would be rubbing up against her. She settled down into my lap and wiggled a small bit. I felt my cock being shifted into a erect emplacement, so that it was lined up with the tear in her impudence. I could feel the string of her panties, like a note against me, and the steadiness of her nerve tyke against each side of meat of my cock. 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 skid of a niece who weighed almost nothing, asking me if I was OK. What was I going to do ? severalise her that no, I did not like the fact that I was sitting naked in a chair, with a youth girlfriend sitting in just a duet of panties against my prick. In answer I put my workforce 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 hand into your pantie and rub yourself. When your Uncle gets fully hard again. .. postulate off your panty.

Just reading Mike 's last order was enough for me and I felt the blood starting to satiate my rooster. Amy dropped her hands away from the keyboard and leaned back against me, so that she was almost lying in my lap. Her leave alone mitt moved to cover my left helping hand on the arm residuum, and she gave my hand a squeeze. Her correctly hand moved to the flat of her venter and spreading out her fingers she started sliding the manus downwards.

Because she was almost lying against me, I could see as the fingertips of her hand reached the top of her panties and slowly pushed under the fabric. As Thomas More of her hand disappeared from stack, she arched her hand up, pulling the panties away from her body. This caused the greyback at the sides to draw in a bit and gave her more exemption for her eager hand.

I watched as the top of her mitt disappeared from view, and I had to imagine that her fingertips had moved over her hummock and were now resting against her incision. Slowly her hand began to run, as she started rubbing herself with gentle, slow strokes. I bent my head and whispered into her ear, `` Doesn't that feel nice Amy ? '' She did not say anything but I saw her hired man motion in a unlike way. She pushed her hand further down into the panties and as her forearm pushed away from her soundbox, I knew she was pushing her finger into her pussycat.



Her paw crusade became more urgent as she fingered herself. Suddenly she stopped and pulled her mitt out of her panty. I saw the bridge player lifting towards her berm and her fingerbreadth started pointing back over her articulatio humeri to demo me how wet they were. Instead of just looking, I reached out and took her hand in mine, and pulled the fingers towards my sassing. When they were close enough, I leaned forward and started running my tongue over her fingers. Pulling the manus back further, I sucked on her fingertips. Sucking one finger at a sentence, and then taking Thomas More of them into my wet rima oris.

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

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

I had felt them before, pushed up against my breast, when she had hugged me ; but I could not believe how firm they were. I squeezed gently with my fingers and they hardly changed shape ! Amy moaned, so I squeezed harder and she said, `` Yes like that ''. As I played and stroked her white meat she ground her buttocks down onto my cock.

I said, `` Amy, I want to kiss you. We have been together here for an hour, and I still have not kissed you ''. She giggled, turned a bit and tilted her head back to face at me. I leaned forwards and brought my sassing down to meet hers. Our rim brushed against each other and then there was a svelte increase in pressure. She was quicker 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 tongue out and tongue backsheesh met in the emptiness caused by our link up rim. Slowly the tips played a piffling dancing with each other. Then Amy started pushing her tongue against mine with slap-up force. I felt her glossa pushing into my oral fissure and our clapper sliding over each other. I responded and thrust my tongue into her mouthpiece. What had started as a gentle kiss was now a crushing of back talk and fighting knife.

I kept up the smooching, and my left deal was still cupping her left breast, when I moved my aright hired hand off her right bosom, and started sliding it down her tummy. As it crept along her flat belly, ever downwards, she started squirming against me. As my handwriting encountered her forearm, I moved my digit over to the top of her arm and slid it along her arm. My fingertips reached her articulatio radiocarpea and then my fingers started sliding over her fingers.

I cupped my hand over Amy 's hand and started moving our custody in unison. Using her hand to rub herself. After a couple of transactions of this, I felt her hand pulling against mine and realized she was trying to get her handwriting out of the way. I eased off the air pressure and she slowly slid her hand out from underneath mine. As my hand dropped back to touch Amy 's pussycat for the beginning metre, I felt like a high schooling student myself. My throat was dry and my tenderness was pounding.

Gently my hand settled down against her mound. My head had to operate out what I was feeling - there was a very tiny bit of curly hair's-breadth near the top of my ribbon, but none modest down near my digit. My petty niece shaved her cunt ! ! I could not say anything though, because she still had her backtalk crushed against mine. The knuckles of my helping hand started lifting up and down causing my heart finger's breadth to run up and down her cunt. I then moved the tip of that finger, to near the top of her incision to initiate touch sensation for her clitoris.



As my finger moved up towards the clitoris, Amy hunched down a bit, almost pushing it at my searching finger. With my finger in station, I started rubbing against that little clit. Amy's response was immediate and she gasped out garish into my mouth. I could sense her body shivering, as it lay sprawled on top of mine. Encouraged I stroked her button and started squeezing her leftfield titty, before tugging on the teat. This caused her to jerk and excite even more.

Pushing my right hand further down into her panties I ran my finger down over her slit until the distributor point was over the entrance to her pussy. Curling my finger, I started pushing the tip of my digit between the faithful that guarded the entrance to her vagina. With a bit more force per unit area I felt the digit swoop 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 palpate the walls of her kitty peak against my fingerbreadth as it wormed its way in.

When I had my digit as far into her as I could get it, considering the perspective we were in, I started sliding it out. Then back in. After a minute of fingering her snatch, I told Amy to use her hand to help me bring her to orgasm. She slid her hired hand back down to her pussy, and as I thrust my finger in and out of her, she started diddling her button. Five minutes of both of us stimulating her pussy, was what she needed. Amy started groaning that she was going to cum soon. I told her, that was the target of our stroking, and to just let go and enjoy it to the entire.



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 feeling for me as well, as I looked into my niece 's flushed case and felt her body shaking against mine in her sexual climax. She is not I screamer and simply gasped fourth dimension and time again, as she came. Slowly she settled down and just lay back against me, as we let the flavor of the mo backwash over us. We looked over at the screen and in upper-case letter letters Mike had written :

Mike : Are those scanty off yet ?

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

And without any indisposition, Amy untied the sides of the garment and let them pass to the floor. We were now both totally naked and as destiny would have it, my hard-on was once again at full attention.

Amy leaned forwards towards the table, causing my hands to slip away from her tit and they ended up at her sides. Leaning forward even more, she placed her workforce on the table in figurehead of us. Putting some of her weightiness on the chunk of her infantry, she slid her backside up against my genitals. The touch sensation of the globes of her behind, rubbing up and down along my shot was incredible. As wisecrack felt my response she looked over her shoulder and said, `` That flavour so practiced. It is astound how your cock can be so delicate one minute, and then like a rod of iron the next. And what I need at the moment. .. is the iron version. ''

She faced the front again and carried on with her whirling. On these strokes she squatted low-spirited and really crunch her cleft against me, as she slid down and then back up, along the duration of my cock. I could feel her moist slit and could feel the moisture that was flowing out of her.

We both were staring at each other faces, and I was sure enough we were both thinking the Sami thing. Now her naked pussy was about six inches away, from my six inches. Still looking at each former she lowered herself down onto my shaft. Her bare, slick pussy back talk were sliding open.

Then I felt her hand reaching down between her thighs, grab my cock and lifting it away from my dead body, keep back it pointing straight up. She lowered her organic structure down and I felt the tip of my hammer pushing its way between the mouth of her snatch. She pushed down harder and I felt the foremost inch of my pecker sliding up into her body. She stopped for a second and then pushed down harder, causing another in to force its way into her.

Amy started moving up a bit and I felt those two in begin to leave her pussy. As the top of my cock was about to slip out, she pushed down again and then repeated the up motion. In almost slow motion, she was fucking just the foremost two inch of my cock into her pussy. Slowly she increased the force of the down throw and I began to skid abstruse and deeper into her love tunnel.

To me this was one of the skilful aspects of making love to person. The physical feel as I pushed deeper into Amy and the mental aspect, as I realized what I was actually doing. I was pushing my shaft up into another someone 's trunk !

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 column inch of my cock were now in her burrow. I took my mitt off the armrests and placed them on her hip joint. On her next down stroke, as she reached the bottom I held her there, and slowly pushed her down. I felt another inch slide up interior of her. She did not attempt to move and simply sat there with me buried trench inside her.

After respective indorsement had passed, she started moving up and down on my turncock. Slowly at first and then increasing the pacing. Gripping the table in front of her and using her leg as leaping, she started pounding up and down on my shaft. It felt incredible, but I wanted to be even deeper 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 turn away over the table.

First she pushed odds and ends out of the way, to shit some space for herself. Then she bent over at the waist, until her bureau was resting on the aerofoil. I moved with her, so that as she got into position, I was right behind her with my cock in my hand. The tip of my prick touched her slit back talk and I started that first inch back into her body. As I pushed forward I could feel Sally pushing back against me.

I moved my paw down to her rose hip and gripped her thin waist. Then I thrust my hips forward in a lunge, driving my stopcock up into her pussycat, 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. delight. '' This was all the invitation I needed, so clench and unclenching my buttocks, I started pistoling my cock in and out of her honeyed pussycat. As I thrust into her she would thrust back against me and we soon got into a fast and wild speech rhythm.

I would wish to say I fucked her for a recollective time, but seeing my niece bent over the table and seeing my turncock sliding in and out of her cunt, was too lots for me. Her moans of obvious pleasure which were becoming louder by the hour, did not help either. The final exam straw was when she started talking between moans, saying `` Yes ... fuck me ... .fuck me .... I love it ... .it feels so commodity ''. That was my gun trigger and I felt my cum beginning to boil. All I shouted was, `` Amy ! ! '' and began spurting my seed up into her pussy. Five hard jab corresponding to the five blue jet of cum that I squirted inside her. On the cobbler's last drive as I reached the deepest full stop that I could get inside of her, I held myself there. For the next couple of moments, I simply stood there with my cock sheathed inside her pussy, as I slowly recovered my breath. It was quite a while before I moved.

deflection over her so that I was lying on top of her bent form, I whispered in her ear, `` hoot, that was fantastical ! ''. 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 side by side time. .. are you biz ? ”