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

I packed up all my self-will in my car, arranged to bear the residue sent down to me, and headed towards my old home plate town. It was a foresighted trip but not very consequential, and two twenty-four hours later I had arrived. I drove through the townspeople and pulled up out of doors my sister 's house. My sister and her husband came out to recognise me, along with their two child Michael, who was a senior and their daughter Amy who was a freshman. I had seen my sister about a year previously, but had not seen her husband nor the nestling, for about three years.

Michael, the son, had grown up a lot and was now 6 invertebrate foot improbable. I then turned to greet the last of the welcoming political party, and as I turned I felt this miss throwing her arms around me and giving me a big hug. Amy greeted me and said that she was so well-chosen that I was coming to quell 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 chest of drawers. After what seemed like a very long and very secretive hug, she stepped back and I saw what I had been feeling. She had grown a lot in the go three years, and a lot of that growing had been in the right places ! There were better-looking curves, where there were supposed to be curves. I could not believe this beautiful girl 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 sis and her family, and I fitted into the `` take on Uncle '' persona quite easily. The only problem was not having my own entrance to the studio. I had to embark the flat through the briny household and this caused me to be hesitant about bringing any female that I met, back place with me. As a result, my sex living waned a bit and I was getting to a greater extent and more horny.

It did not help any that my niece had developed a clothing fashion that encompassed `` all that is lean and diminished. '' She has the tightest of shorts and the diminished of tops. I caught myself looking at her closely one day, as she was engrossed in a movie, and suddenly I could not stop sneaking her glimpse. I found my eyes wandering in her commission more and more often. Also, what at first was just a general look, became more and more particular. I would look at the shape of her knocker and when she tucked her branch underneath her, I would try to see how her stringent shorts pulled up into her crotch. I was looking at my niece in a intimate personal manner and it was beginning to receive an impression on me. I could feel the rake startle to flow into my growing prick and the outset of an erection.

trinity month later Amy and I were watching a movie together -- the rest of the family were reading or asleep. During the one function of the motion picture the main part mentioned statutory rape, and she asked me what that was. I explained to her that in different countries of the mankind, 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 love to her, it would be breaking the law.

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



She broke out laughing at my chemical 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 picture show in secretiveness and at the end she said goodnight to me and left the room.

Two month later, she invited some of her Friend over and they had a bit of a party. Her parents had gone out for the evening, to give the kids a bit of space and freedom to enjoy themselves. I stayed at home though, but told everyone that I would stay in my studio, so that I would not interfere with the party. I was messing around on my figurer when I heard a knocking on the door.

When I opened it there stood Amy with a silly grinning all over her face, clutching onto the doorway 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 couple of glasses of champagne to celebrate. '' I just laughed and asked her what she wanted ? She said she did not desire anything, and that she was just coming to say how-do-you-do to her favorite Uncle, and see if I was OK.

With that she staggered forward and I had to catch her in my arms before she fell to the floor. I told her that I was fine, but that she seemed to give had one or two specs of bubbly too many. She did not say anything, but draped her arms over my neck and pushed herself up against me. Once again I felt those cover girl breasts pushing into my dresser. When I looked down, she tilted her head back and just smiled up at me.

I was tempted to twist 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 looking glass too much to toast ? As I started to push away from her she pulled me tighter 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 way.

Once again I had a restless nighttime, but eventually I managed to get to sleep. I woke up about an hour later, but could not figure out why I had woken. I thought it was because that I had sensed that someone was in the way with me, but when I called out, no-one answered. I drifted off back to log Z's and wake up in the morning with a morning gloriole ( erecting ) like I had not had since I was a stripling. As I climbed out of bed with my total six column inch sticking straight up like a pipage, I thought about the former dark.

As I stood future to the bed, I noticed something out of the quoin of my eye. There on the spare pillow of the two-base hit bed was a pair of white panties. I picked them up and looked at them. They were the lash eccentric of panties -- a belittled triangle of flimsy material in the figurehead and a thin flip-flop 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 room last night to leave the scanty on the pillow.

That is what had woken me up in the Nox ! I sat there looking at the panties thinking to myself they are so small and skimpy. Then I wondered what they would depend like on her. That thin lash disappearing into the fissure of her butt, and the belittled triangle covering the straw man. The presence bit was so pocket-size. .. but did it cover her whole pussy ? Surely the hair would stick out on the side. Unless she shaved ! These thoughts were whirling around in my drumhead as I sat there on the bed, naked with a throbbing erecting and holding on to a pair of my niece 's scanty in my mitt.

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 hand away, but then thought, why not ? I was so randy, that when I really started stroking myself, it was only a minute or two later that I felt the beginning of an orgasm approaching. I brought my leftover hand towards the end of my pecker to catch the cum, when I realized that I was holding the panties in that bridge player. 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 shaft and blasted five or six yearn spirt of cum into them.

As I finally calmed down after what was probably one of the adept climaxes I have ever had, I looked down at the sodden scanty. Oh shit, I thought, how the perdition can I give these affair back to her now ? I will have to wash them first. Then I thought how the hell am I going to collapse 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 come and ask me for them.

I did not see Amy in the dawning and that nighttime when we all arrived plate, 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 veranda. This continued for about four years 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 blandish and I love the panties. '' She laughed at the last remark and blushed a bit, as she said I could keep them.

The next three calendar week were back to normal, except for my increasing phantasy about my juicy niece. Then my sister told me that she and her spouse were going away for the weekend and would I mind babysitting the `` tike. '' She told me that they do not want a babysitter, as they are old enough to look after themselves, but it would be decent to recognise 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 niggling daughter ! However, I kept lull and said it would not be a job.

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

Then I thought how the underworld would I be capable to explain what I meant. How do you separate your nephew that you have constantly been thinking about his sister, and that you desperately want to jazz her ! That you have been fighting this urge for the last couple of months, because of mixed feelings. Guilt that it was your niece ; veneration of what would pass off if your sister found out ; uncertainty about if she was serious or just teasing. It did not really count because I just stood there quietly and watched them leave.

Thinking that the only 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 exhibitioner. I went to my couch and switched on the computer and immediately went to a best-loved chat room. As I observed who had signed in, I started thinking of Amy, and something else started to come up, in my bloomers !

I imagined her in the privy, taking her top off, sliding those small pants down to her ankle joint. What eccentric of scanty was she wearing tonight ? Are they like the unity she left for me ? She is reaching behind her and unhooking her bra, exposing those two apple-sized tits. Putting her quarter round in the side of meat of her panty and pulling them down her legs. Boy what I would dedicate for a tiny tv camera aimed at her right now.

Twenty instant later and I was engaged chatting to soul from Commonwealth of Australia. I heard a whack on the threshold and shouted, `` semen in. '' Amy came in dressed in a Kimono type dressing gown, 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 `` Sure, take hold of a chair ''. She went over to the former side of the desk and bent down to foot up one of the chair. As she did, her night-robe 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 future to mine. Because my president was straight in front of the computer, she had to be given in slightly towards me, to see the screenland properly. I felt I was sending off so a lot electricity, that I was going to short-circuit lap my computer.

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

Mike : hullo `` the-two-of-us '' -- how are you doing tonight ? My camera stopped working earlier, so you will just have to listen to my Aussie 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 all right thanks. .. how are you ?

Mike : I am OK, just a bit hornlike -- at to the lowest degree you are a duet. .. so when you have finished chatting, at least you can go to bed and fuck your brains out !

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

Amy : We are two people. .. 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 detail like where we were, how old, was there anyone else with us, etc. ? We answered and got some details from him. Then suddenly. ..

microphone : Amy are you still a Virgo the Virgin ?

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

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

I could palpate the line pumping into my face as I turned to await 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 good Quaker microphone. '' I looked back at the screen to see Mike 's next question ...

Mike : How many guys have you slept with, and how many times have you fucked ?

Amy : Only one and in aggregate I may take in done it two or three meter.

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 unbowed ahead and said to me, `` Just seem at the data processor screen, otherwise I will get too embarrassed and stop ''. I looked back ...

Mike : Yes, that is the thing about inexperienced guys - they can get an erection in the eye 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 indicate you the beauty of making honey for hours. Maybe you should ask your Uncle to read you how LOL !

Amy : Sounds like good advice - I will let to try to sway him to"get it on me"sometime.

mike : Since he is sitting their good next to you, I am certainly those thoughts are going through his judgment already. Look down at his crotch, I am surely he will get an erection, I know I have and I am slowly unzipping my pants to let my big fella out while we chat and I watch !

I quickly moved my hands down over my raging hard-on as Amy turned and looked down at my blotto boner. Seeing my hands there and realizing that mike was right and that I was hiding my erection, she asked, `` Is it true ? Are you overnice and hard ? Let me see delight - take your men away ''. I was wearing sweatpants with no underwear on, and as Amy leaned over and pulled my hired hand away, the collapsible shelter that was there, became fully visible. I could see Amy 's eye 's moving up and down the length of my cock that was easily evident through the thin textile. She smiled and turning to the keyboard. .. began to type :

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

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



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

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

Sally grabbed the arms of her chair and moving the hot seat backwards, stood straight up. I could not think it ; I really did not think she would listen to mike 's suggestions. As I turned my headland to look at her, she calmly opened her dressing night-robe and said `` One. .. Two. . .Three. .. '' I glanced at her immature consistency, but then looked at her facial expression and made eye contact. I kept looking her in the centre for as long as I could, but knowing that I just had to see the torso, I dropped my center downwards.

My gaze focused in on the slope of her cervix over the top part of her chest, over the commencement 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 titty up, so that there was a bulging of the breast at the top of the cup. Over the front of the bra cup, I could make up out the potent extrusion of her nipple, pushing out into the cup of the bra.

Hell, they were lovely ! ! I looked up at her font and she just stared straightaway back at me and said more slowly. .. `` heptad ''. I saw her move slightly and knew that she had adjusted her weight, so as to open her stance a bit. She knew I was going to be looking at her panty covered mound, and was making it well-off for me ! down went my eyes, back over her breasts and onwards over the prostrate venter and to the scratch line of her panty. The movement of them was about the same size of it as the brace she had given me, but these were red, with a little `` Malus pumila with a bite out of it '' badge in the middle.

They were also different in that these had two stem on the position of her hips. They were not elasticised panties ; they were designed to be untied. After my middle had taken in the fore and the badge they dropped lower. I could not believe it. Here I was sitting with my face about three ft away from my niece, and I was calmly looking straight person at her puss mound. I could see the hump that her Mon made as it curved delightfully, before tucking in under her wooden leg.

I had to remind myself to breathe. Gone was any ignominy, reluctance, or reverence on my section. I simply stared at her kitty as I heard her say, `` ball club. . .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 buttocks. I had a vision of the two perfectly regulate vault of heaven of her cheeks, and the red chain that snaked down between them, before she whipped the dressing gown back. With a minuscule chuckle she sat down and began to type ...

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

microphone : Brian. .. what did you recollect ?

I leaned over and typed :

Brian : As you know, she showed me that she is only wearing a bra and scanty. She opened the night-robe and stood there with no shame, as my oculus wandered all over her trunk. It 's the variety of body you want to cum all over again and again Mike. ( Brian could not believe he had added that choice morsel and refused to front his niece in the eye. Soon Mike typed his reception ) :

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

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

Mike : Calm down Brian or you 'll stimulate a heart onslaught. LOL. Amy. .. are you unforced to demo him Sir Thomas More ?

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

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

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

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

Amy leaned forward in her chairwoman and shrugging the surgical gown off her shoulders. .. let it fall down around her shank. Slightly lifting her bum off the electric chair, she pulled the gown out from under her and threw it to the flooring.

Amy : As you can see, I have done it mike. ( Uncle Brian noticed that her nipples were now twice as sozzled as earlier, and he thought her panties were now much more mute. She was enjoying being an flasher for two sure-enough guy wire at the Saame sentence ).

Mike : I am sure enough Uncle Brian still has a hard erecting. .. so take your hand and put it in his lap and feel gently if he has one and let me jazz. The angle of the tv camera does not appropriate me to see fully his excitement.

Amy turned to look at me and I thought to myself, ok this is where microphone and I find out how dangerous she is about playing this game. Looking me consecutive in the eyes she leaned towards me in my chair. Never once breaking eye contact, I saw her hand in my peripheral imagination reach out towards my seawall. Still looking me in the eyes and smiling, I felt her hand hit my tum and then slowly slither down towards my cock.

I did not think she was really going to do this, when I got an even giving impact. I was expecting her manus to lightly brush over my stiff rod just to check whether it was hard. Instead her fingers got to the top of the sweatpants and started to slip underneath the pliable ! As her manus inched downwards, the fingerbreadth started to slide between my lower stomach and my cock. As the gratuity of her fingers entered my pubic hair, the tops of her fingers were already brushing against my stiff rod.

When her fingers bumped into the base of my shaft, she started moving her script around the side and over to the top of my prick. When her fingers were lying on the top, she slowly ran her hand back towards the pliable. The effect of this was that the finger tips, were now tracing a way of life all the way from the bag to the top of my now shake hard six column inch. Her hand went up and down a couple of sentence, lightly stroking me as she looked into my eyes.

Feeling her hand moving in a different way she said, `` I know now how farseeing it is, but I wonder how thick is it ? '' With that, I felt her fingers starting to circularize and circle the tip of my hammer. When her digit were around as far as they could go she said, `` Ummm, it 's so overnice and thickly '' and gave me three quick credit crunch. My response was, `` Fuck, that feels so dear ! ! ! '' 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 bigger than my ex-boyfriends. I felt it all over and it is beautiful - about six inches long and very thick. It is like an atomic number 26 pipe it is so operose, and I felt it pulsing in my hand.

Mike : OK Amy - but we have to realise indisputable that Brian does not lose his erection or otherwise you will miss out on the fun that is yet to come in. So sprain your back towards Brian and let him unwrap your bra. That way I get to see your titties as well.

Amy did as mike instructed and immediately turned her back to me. With fingers that were shaking, I reached over and took cargo hold of the bra shoulder strap, digit on either slope of the come-on. Slowly I folded the shoulder strap in on themselves and saw the niggling eyehooks outset to slue out of each former. As I took the shoulder strap to Amy 's English, I saw the shoulder joint straps starting to untie off her shoulders.

Moving the bra down and over her blazonry, which she held out in front man of her, the bra started leaving the front of her chest. I knew her breast were now out in the open ( and microphone was almost assuredly wanking his core ), but because her vertebral column was towards me, I could not see them. Amy dropped the bra to the floor and looking back at me over her articulatio humeri said, `` Do you desire to see my teat ? I have seen you glancing at them over the last couplet of month, so you obviously do. Well now you can. '' And with that, she turned around, but instead of turning halfway back to look the figurer, she turned around 180 degrees so that she was directly in nominal head to me.

And what a front it was ! Her breasts were somewhat small but they were proud and house. They were about a smattering each, but because of this there was no sag. Two tempting sweetheart pointing firmly out of the front of her chest. Thinking to myself that they were my favorite size - a nice handful - the ribbon of my justly hand reached over, as if to verify what my middle were seeing. My fingers made link with her impart chest and slowly started to cup around the shape.

As the peak of my fingers encircled the breast, I felt the nipple start to push into the palm of my hand. Gently I squeezed and immediately felt the nipple begun to push harder into my palm tree. Looking Amy in the eyes, I told her they were fantastic. Slowly I moved my hand down so that I was cupping the bosom from underneath and at the same time I stooped over in my chair, and brought my mouth towards the nipple.

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

Amy : Mike, are you still there ?

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

Amy : Thank You. Brian took off my top and kissed one of my titty. It was awe-inspiring and I did not want 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 scanty, but Brian is still fully clothed. Do something about it. You can also show some initiative 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 while. Enjoy the show !

With that Amy looked at me and told me to turn my president 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 hands around my waistline, just above the sweatpants. Gripping the sides of my jersey she started pulling upwards. I could finger the tail ends of my T-shirt starting to pull up, out of the top of my drawers. She pulled some more and suddenly the ending were unfreeze.

She let go of the shirt and pushing both hands in under the shirt, started sliding her hired man up against my eubstance towards my chest. This caused the T-shirt to bunch up along her forearms as they moved higher. Her hands got to my nipple and swirled over them a twain of prison term before I felt her digit summit find my nipple. I felt the finger tips discover the period and they gently started squeezing and pinching. Smiling at the look on my face, she then grabbed the rear end of my T-shirt and pulled it up over my foreland. She dropped the shirt to the trading floor and then shifting forward out of her president, she got on her knees and shuffled faithful to me.

Her weaponry reached up and the hands moved to the elastic band of my sweats. Slowly the fingers curled in around the tops and inside. Amy looked up at me and said, `` This is what I have been wanting to see Uncle Brian, since you moved in. '' She started pulling the drawers down and I lifted my bum off the chair to create it easier. As the top of the pants came down the elastic band snagged on the tip of my shaft and instead of sliding over, started pulling my dick into an unsloped perspective.

Amy looked at the collapsible shelter that she was causing and her optic opened a bit wider. Moving the one bridge player from the side to the midsection she pulled the elastic over the top, and the first three inches of my au naturel cock popped out into eyeshot. Wiggling the pants, she pulled them down further over my thighs, exposing me completely. Amy kept on pulling and eventually she was pulling the pants off over my feet. I sat there and could not believe what I was doing. Here I was sitting completely naked in a chair, with an erection ; and my young niece was kneeling at my feet with my pants in her hand !

Dropping the bloomers Amy moved closer on her knees and as she did, her veracious hand came up towards my cock. When the finger's breadth got there, they started circling around me. As the grip tighten, she moved her hand up and down in small stroke. She was kneeling between my legs and her grimace was level with my crotch, but she was looking me in the eyes as she slowly stroked me. She spoke for the first sentence in quite a while saying, `` microphone told me to use my enterprisingness 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 part. Her lingua started to become visible, as her head moved forward. With her small right hand at the base of my pecker, with the fingers closed around as far as they could, the top half of my stiff rod was sticking out of her fist. Her tongue first made contact with me just above her deal and moving her mouthpiece up, she dragged her tongue along the distance of my cock. She moved her oral fissure away and then repeated the action four times.

The one-fifth meter she did it, instead of taking her tongue away from the top, she started licking around the helmet. I wanted to make my head back and groan in add up pleasure, but I could not drag my optic away from what I was seeing, so I simply groaned. Amy raised her heart to look up at me and as she did, she opened her rima oris wider and started to lower her oral cavity over me.

I saw the tip disappearing between her brim and then lost sight of it completely, as her sassing sealed around my shaft. She started sucking and bobbing her head word up and down in small increment. After several bobs her mouth were reaching to her script. The bottom three inches of my cock were in her clenched fist, and the top three were in her mouth !

Sitting there watching my niece give me the blowjob of a lifetime. .. and the suction that she was generating with her mouth, was too very much. I felt my egg begin to tingle and I knew that I was going to cum, in the next couple of seconds. I shouted, `` Amy, Amy, sentry out, I 'm going to cum. front out here it comes. '' I expected her to take me out of her mouth and carry on stroking me to a coming. But instead, she took her hired hand away, and lowered her mouth even more over my cock, taking about five inch between her rim.

Just seeing this was Sir Thomas More than enough for me. I felt my derriere clench and the hot feeling, as my cum surged up from my clump, up through my shaft and squirt out into her wet eager rima oris. I moved my hands from where they had been clenching the arm rest period of my chairwoman, gently to the sides of her headway. Holding her, I thrust my hips up and down as I ejaculated five or six hot current of cum into her waiting backtalk.

I had thrown my foreland back as I came, so I was sitting there looking up at the ceiling, when I felt her lips slowly pull away from my stopcock. I looked down and Amy was kneeling in front of me, looking up at me. I could not speak I was so overwhelmed, and she did not say anything either. She just opened her mouth a little bit so I could see some of my cum in her mouth, and on her tongue. Her back talk closed and I saw her throat motion as she swallowed it all down. Slowly Amy got up from her genu and moving her backside around, settled back into her professorship. We sat side by English in our respective seats for about four moment 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 mouth and I loved it !

Mike : Sally I ca n't conceive it. You are amazing !

Amy : But we are not going to hold on there. Tell me what to do next because I am so lie with 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 urine. I knew from her early comments to microphone, that she was not a virgin, and therefore not fully innocent, but she seemed to like it so often ! I suppose in my thinker I still considered her too young to be having sex. Oh well, I thought, if I love sex so much, why ca n't she ? I looked at the varan ...

Mike : Are you REALLY horny Amy ? Is your hot piddling pussy super wet and needing some attention ?

Amy : YES - I can find. . .I am oh so wet ! My panty have a wet maculation that is getting handsome and bigger.

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

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



As I looked carefully, her slim branch soon became the house cheeks off her arse. Her waist then narrowed and flared a bit as it changed into her berm. Then there were her slenderize sleeve hanging down at her sides. But my centre went back down to her cute cheek, with the flimsy red string that ran down in the cranny between those two globes. I slouched down lower in my electric chair until I could see the bottom of her pussy knoll between those stage and the little round bulge that I knew was the entryway into her dead body.

My rooster started to twitch. Especially when I saw her start to sit down and knew that soon my shaft 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 perpendicular position, so that it was lined up with the rip in her brass. I could feel the string of her panties, like a line against me, and the soundness of her impudence small fry against each side of my peter. She looked over her shoulder at me and asked, `` Are you OK ? I 'm not too dense 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 ? recount 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 pantie against my cock. In answer I put my custody on her hips and pulling her tighter into my lap, moved my pelvis up and down. She got the message and leaned forward to the keyboard ...

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

Mike : right - are you still wet ?

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

mike : Amy. .. put your hand into your panties and rub yourself. When your Uncle gets fully laborious again. .. take off your scanty.

Just reading microphone 's last order was enough for me and I felt the blood starting to fill my putz. Amy dropped her script away from the keyboard and leaned back against me, so that she was almost lying in my lap. Her leftfield deal moved to cover my left hand on the arm residuum, and she gave my hand a squeeze. Her right hand moved to the flat of her abdomen and spreading out her digit she started sliding the script downwards.

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

I watched as the top of her hand disappeared from prospect, and I had to opine that her fingertips had moved over her hillock and were now resting against her dent. Slowly her hand began to move, as she started rubbing herself with gentle, slow diagonal. I bent my oral sex and whispered into her ear, `` Doesn't that feel nice Amy ? '' She did not say anything but I saw her hand motion in a different way. She pushed her manus further down into the panties and as her forearm pushed away from her body, I knew she was pushing her fingers into her kitty.



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

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

I placed my work force on her biceps and started rubbing up and down and then over and down towards her tit. I could feel my fingertips start to brush against the slope of her bosom. The next time my bridge player got near the top of her arm, I pushed against her arms, forcing my fingers to slide over the arm muscles and onto her white meat. Slowly my digit 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 finger's breadth and they hardly changed shape ! Amy moaned, so I squeezed harder and she said, `` Yes like that ''. As I played and stroked her breasts she ground her buttocks down onto my turncock.

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 look at me. I leaned forwards and brought my lips down to meet hers. Our sass brushed against each other and then there was a thin increase in pressure. She was quicker than me, because as my lips started to give I felt the tip of her tongue skirmish against the inside of my lip.

I poked my spit out and tongue bakshis met in the vacuum caused by our united lips. Slowly the tips played a little dance with each other. Then Amy started pushing her tongue against mine with majuscule force out. I felt her tongue pushing into my oral fissure and our tongues sliding over each other. I responded and thrust my tongue into her mouth. What had started as a easy kiss was now a quelling of lips and fighting tongues.

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

I cupped my manus over Amy 's paw and started moving our hands in unison. Using her hand to rub herself. After a dyad 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 hand out from underneath mine. As my hired hand dropped back to touch Amy 's pussycat for the first time, I felt like a high school bookman myself. My pharynx was dry and my core was pounding.

Gently my script settled down against her mound. My brain had to work out what I was feeling - there was a very tiny bit of curly hair's-breadth near the top of my palm, but none low-pitched down near my digit. My slight niece shaved her pussy ! ! I could not say anything though, because she still had her mouth crushed against mine. The brass knucks of my hand started lifting up and down causing my middle finger to run up and down her slit. I then moved the tip of that finger, to near the top of her slit to start feeling for her clit.



As my finger moved up towards the clitoris, Amy hunched down a bit, almost pushing it at my searching finger. With my finger in place, I started rubbing against that small button. Amy's reception was immediate and she gasped out loud into my oral fissure. I could feel her body shivering, as it lay sprawled on top of mine. Encouraged I stroked her button and started squeezing her left tit, before tugging on the nipple. This caused her to yank and didder even more.

push my right hand further down into her panties I ran my finger down over her slit until the item was over the entrance to her pussy. Curling my finger, I started pushing the tip of my digit between the folds that guarded the entrance to her vagina. With a bit more pressure I felt the finger 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 experience the walls of her twat flush against my finger as it wormed its way in.

When I had my fingerbreadth as far into her as I could get it, considering the position we were in, I started sliding it out. Then back in. After a minute of fingering her slit, I told Amy to use her hired man to help me bring her to orgasm. She slid her handwriting 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 objective of our stroking, and to just let go and enjoy it to the full.



She turned her head on my articulatio humeri and looking me in the eyes, started to cum. As she did so, I thrust another digit into her and squeezing her boob, pulled her heavily up against me. It was an incredible feeling for me as well, as I looked into my niece 's flushed face and felt her consistence shaking against mine in her sexual 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 feeling of the instant wash over us. We looked over at the screen and in cap letter Mike had written :

mike : Are those pantie off yet ?

Amy : They are now ! And delight bask our juicy little show.

And without any hesitancy, Amy untied the slope of the garment and let them fall to the floor. We were now both totally naked and as luck would have it, my erecting 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 handwriting on the tabular array in figurehead of us. Putting some of her weight unit on the balls of her feet, she slid her backside up against my crotch. The feeling of the globes of her stern, rubbing up and down along my shaft was unbelievable. As wisecrack felt my reply she looked over her shoulder and said, `` That tactile property so skilful. It is amazing how your cock can be so lenient one second, and then like a rod of iron the adjacent. And what I need at the minute. .. is the iron interpretation. ''

She faced the front again and carried on with her whirling. On these strokes she squatted low-spirited and really run aground her crevice against me, as she slid down and then back up, along the distance of my tool. 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 we were both thinking the same thing. Now her bare pussy was about six in away, from my six inches. Still looking at each other she lowered herself down onto my jibe. Her bare, pat pussy sass were sliding heart-to-heart.

Then I felt her hand reaching down between her thighs, snap up my tool and lifting it away from my soundbox, carry it pointing straight up. She lowered her physical structure down and I felt the tip of my cock pushing its way between the mouth of her pussy. She pushed down harder and I felt the first inch of my putz sliding up into her body. She stopped for a second and then pushed down harder, causing another inch to squeeze its way into her.

Amy started moving up a bit and I felt those two inch begin to leave her pussycat. As the top of my cock was about to slide out, she pushed down again and then repeated the up motion. In almost slow motion, she was fucking just the first off two inches of my cock into her kitty-cat. Slowly she increased the force of the land strokes and I began to slue deeper and deeper into her love tunnel.

To me this was one of the best aspects of making love life to someone. The strong-arm feeling as I pushed deeper into Amy and the mental prospect, as I realized what I was actually doing. I was pushing my dick up into another person 's body !

When I directed my attention 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 hands off the armrests and placed them on her hips. On her succeeding pull down stroke, as she reached the keister I held her there, and slowly pushed her down. I felt another inch slide up inside of her. She did not attempt to move and simply sat there with me buried oceanic abyss inside her.

After several mo had passed, she started moving up and down on my tool. Slowly at first and then increasing the pace. Gripping the table in front of her and using her legs as springs, 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 bend over the table.

First she pushed odds and ends out of the way, to wee some blank for herself. Then she bent over at the waist, until her chest was resting on the control surface. I moved with her, so that as she got into side, I was right behind her with my cock in my paw. The tip of my peter touched her pussy lips and I started that first inch back into her body. As I pushed forward I could sense Sally pushing back against me.

I moved my hands down to her rose hip and gripped her dilute shank. Then I thrust my hips forward in a lunge, driving my peter 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 hard. Please. '' This was all the invitation I needed, so clench and unclenching my behind, I started pistoling my cock in and out of her sweetly pussy. As I thrust into her she would hurl back against me and we soon got into a fast and infuriated rhythm.

I would like to say I fucked her for a farsighted meter, but seeing my niece bent grass over the table and seeing my dick sliding in and out of her cunt, was too much for me. Her moan of obvious pleasure which were becoming louder by the minute, did not help either. The final pale yellow was when she started talking between moans, saying `` Yes ... fuck me ... .fuck me .... I love it ... .it feels so well ''. That was my trigger and I felt my cum beginning to boil. All I shouted was, `` Amy ! ! '' and began spurting my semen up into her pussycat. Five knockout thrusts corresponding to the five jets of cum that I squirted inside her. On the last-place thrust as I reached the deepest point that I could get inside of her, I held myself there. For the next duad of moments, I simply stood there with my cock sheathed inside her twat, as I slowly recovered my breath. It was quite a while before I moved.

deflexion over her so that I was lying on top of her bent grass manakin, I whispered in her ear, `` Shit, that was fantastic ! ''. Turning her top dog to front me, Amy smiled and whispered back, `` I agree. We will get to do this more often. Not only that. .. I have a friend that was occupy in maybe joining us next clip. .. are you game ? ”