Online Complete Excitement by Stifflittlepoints

I was not very happy with my insurance writing career, when I received a phone call from my sister, who encouraged me to pack it up and move back to my home town. She said they had a one room studio apartment adjoining their house, 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 possessions in my car, arranged to have the rest sent down to me, and headed towards my old home town. It was a long trip but not very eventful, and two days later I had arrived. I drove through the town and pulled up outside my sister’s house. My sister and her husband came out to greet me, along with their two children Michael, who was a senior and their daughter Amy who was a freshman. I had seen my sister about a year previously, but had not seen her husband nor the kids, for about three years.

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

As she hugged me, all I was conscious of were two apple-sized breasts pushing snugly up against my chest. After what seemed like a very long and very close hug, she stepped back and I saw what I had been feeling. She had grown a lot in the last three years, and a lot of that growing had been in the right places! There were good-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 sister and her family, and I fitted into the “adopted Uncle” persona quite easily. The only problem was not having my own entrance to the studio. I had to enter the flat through the main house and this caused me to be hesitant about bringing any females that I met, back home with me. As a result, my sex life waned a bit and I was getting more and more horny.

It did not help any that my niece had developed a clothing style that encompassed “all that is skimpy and small.” She has the tightest of shorts and the smallest 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 glances. 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 shape of her breasts and when she tucked her legs underneath her, I would try to see how her tight shorts pulled up into her crotch. I was looking at my niece in a sexual manner and it was beginning to have an effect on me. I could feel the blood start to flow into my growing cock and the beginning of an erection.

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

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

She broke out laughing at my reaction, and told me she was just kidding. Something in the way she said “just kidding” made me think however, that she was not kidding. I raised an eyebrow and looked at her with a question on my face, and she just smiled. I noticed though, that she seemed to be blushing a bit. We watched the rest of the movie in silence and at the end she said goodnight to me and left the room.

Two months later, she invited some of her friends 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 computer when I heard a knock on the door.

When I opened it there stood Amy with a silly grin all over her face, clutching onto the door post. I asked her if she was OK and tactfully whether she had been drinking. She replied, “It’s my birthday and I only had a couple of glasses of champagne 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 catch her in my arms before she fell to the floor. I told her that I was fine, 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 lovely breasts 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 glass too much to drink? 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 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 room with me, but when I called out, no-one answered. I drifted off back to sleep and woke in the morning with a morning glory (erection) like I had not had since I was a teenager. As I climbed out of bed with my full six inches sticking straight up like a pipe, I thought about the previous night.

As I stood next to the bed, I noticed something out of the corner of my eye. There on the spare pillow of the double bed was a pair of white panties. I picked them up and looked at them. They were the thong type of panties — a small triangle of flimsy material in the front and a thin thong 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 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 small and skimpy. Then I wondered what they would look like on her. That thin thong disappearing into the crack of her butt, and the small triangle covering the front. The front bit was so small . . . 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 head as I sat there on the bed, naked with a throbbing erection and holding on to a pair of my niece’s panties in my hand.

Then I realized that as I sat there, my right hand had dropped into my lap and I was idly stroking myself. With a start I pulled my hand away, but then thought, why not? I was so horny, 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 left hand towards the end of my cock to catch the cum, when I realized that I was holding the panties in that hand. 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 cock and blasted five or six long spurts of cum into them.

As I finally calmed down after what was probably one of the best climaxes I have ever had, I looked down at the sodden panties. Oh shit, I thought, how the hell can I give these things back to her now? I will have to wash them first. Then I thought how the hell am I going to give 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 them but if she wants them back, she can come and ask me for them.

I did not see Amy in the morning and that night when we all arrived home, she avoided me like the plague. If I went into the lounge, as I was walking in, I would see her going out onto the veranda. This continued for about four 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. Don’t be embarrassed, I’m actually a bit flattered and I love the panties.” She laughed at the last comment and blushed a bit, as she said I could keep them.

The next three weeks were back to normal, except for my increasing fantasies about my naughty niece. Then my sister told me that she and her spouse were going away for the weekend and would I mind babysitting the “kids.” She told me that they do not need a babysitter, as they are old enough to look after themselves, but it would be nice to know that I was around, should there be a problem. I said it would be fine and almost replied that I knew exactly how grown up they had become, especially Amy . . . their horny little daughter! However, I kept quiet 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 front door and it was one of my nephews’ friends. He had come to collect Michael. I asked where they were going? (Even though he was now eighteen years old). They said they were going out to a pub and then sleeping over at the friend’s house! I almost yelled “NO you can’t do that. You can’t leave Amy and me alone!”

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

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 shower. I went to my lounge and switched on the computer and immediately went to a favorite chat room. As I observed who had signed in, I started thinking of Amy, and something else started to come up, in my pants!

I imagined her in the bathroom, taking her top off, sliding those small pants down to her ankles. What type of panties was she wearing tonight? Are they like the ones she left for me? She is reaching behind her and unhooking her bra, exposing those two apple-sized tits. Putting her thumbs in the side of her panties and pulling them down her legs. Boy what I would give for a tiny camera aimed at her right now.

Twenty minutes later and I was busy chatting to someone from Australia. I heard a knock on the door and shouted, “Come 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, grab a chair”. She went over to the other side of the desk and bent down to pick up one of the chairs. 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 front of the computer, she had to lean 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 computer.

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

Mike: Hello “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 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 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 hand 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 female – but it is my Uncle Brian and I am his niece, Amy – and the niece is the one who is typing.

Mike then asked for more details like where we were, how old, was there anyone else with us, etc.? We answered and got some 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 months ago and I am not sorry – I loved every minute of it!

I could feel the blood 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 good friend Mike.” 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 total I may have done it two or three times.

Mike: Was it enjoyable?

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

I turned to look at my niece but she stared straight ahead and said to me, “Just look at the computer 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 blink of an eye, but they also cum very quickly. What you must do is find someone a bit older who has had more experience, and get him to show you the beauty of making love for hours. Maybe you should ask your Uncle to show you how LOL!

Amy: Sounds like good advice – I will have to try to persuade him to “fuck me” sometime.

Mike: Since he is sitting their right next to you, I am sure those thoughts are going through his mind already. Look down at his crotch, I am sure he will have 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 stiff 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 nice and hard? Let me see please – take your hands away”. I was wearing sweatpants with no underwear on, and as Amy leaned over and pulled my hands away, the tent that was there, became fully visible. I could see Amy’s eye’s moving up and down the length of my shaft that was easily evident through the thin material. She smiled and turning to the keyboard . . . began to type:

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

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 stand up, face your Uncle and open the dressing gown for a count of ten, so that he can check you out.

Sally grabbed the arms of her chair and moving the chair backwards, stood straight up. I could not believe it; I really did not think she would listen to Mike’s suggestions. As I turned my head to look at her, she calmly opened her dressing gown and said “One. . . Two . . .Three . . .” I glanced at her young body, but then looked at her face and made eye contact. I kept looking her in the eyes for as long as I could, but knowing that I just had to see the body, I dropped my eyes downwards.

My gaze focused in on the slope of her neck over the top part of her chest, over the start of the swelling that developed in to her breasts. I heard “Four. . . Five. . . Six”. The bra was a half cup affair that pushed her apple-sized breasts 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 make out the stiff bumps of her nipples, pushing out into the cup of the bra.

Hell, they were lovely!! I looked up at her face and she just stared straight back at me and said more slowly . . . “Seven”. I saw her move slightly and knew that she had adjusted her weight, so as to open her stance a bit. She knew I was going to be looking at her panty covered mound, and was making it easier for me! Down went my eyes, back over her breasts and onwards over the flat stomach and to the start of her panties. The front of them was about the same size as the pair she had given me, but these were red, with a little “apple with a bite out of it” badge in the middle.

They were also different in that these had two bows on the sides of her hips. They were not elasticized panties; they were designed to be untied. After my eyes had taken in the bows and the badge they dropped lower. I could not believe it. Here I was sitting with my face about three feet away from my niece, and I was calmly looking straight at her pussy mound. I could see the bulge that her mons made as it curved delightfully, before tucking in under her legs.

I had to remind myself to breathe. Gone was any shame, reluctance, or fear on my 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 hand and pulled it clear and behind her. She then cocked her hip so that I could see her backside. I had a vision of the two perfectly shaped spheres of her cheeks, and the red string that snaked down between them, before she whipped the dressing gown back. With a little 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 panties. She opened the gown and stood there with no shame, as my eyes wandered all over her body. It’s the kind of body you want to cum all over again and again Mike. (Brian could not believe he had added that tidbit and refused to look 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 more?

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

Mike: Calm down Brian or you’ll have a heart attack. LOL. Amy . . . are you willing to show him 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 tell you what to do next?

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

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

Amy leaned forward in her chair and shrugging the gown off her shoulders . . . let it fall around her waist. 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 stiff as earlier, and he thought her panties were now much more damp. She was enjoying being an exhibitionist for two older guys at the same time).

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

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

I did not believe she was really going to do this, when I got an even bigger shock. I was expecting her hand 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 elastic! As her hand inched downwards, the fingers started to slide between my lower stomach and my cock. As the tips 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 cock, she started moving her hand 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 elastic. The effect of this was that the finger tips, were now tracing a path all the way from the base to the top of my now rock hard six inches. Her hand went up and down a couple of times, lightly stroking me as she looked into my eyes.

Feeling her hand moving in a different way she said, “I know now how long it is, but I wonder how thick is it?” With that, I felt her fingers starting to spread and circle the tip of my cock. When her fingers were around as far as they could go she said, “Ummm, it’s so nice and thick” and gave me three quick squeezes. My response was, “Fuck, that feels so good!!!” 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 iron pipe it is so hard, and I felt it pulsing in my hand.

Mike: OK Amy – but we have to make sure that Brian does not lose his erection or otherwise you will miss out on the fun that is yet to come. So turn your back towards Brian and let him undo your bra. That way I get to see your 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 hold of the bra strap, fingers on either side of the hooks. Slowly I folded the straps in on themselves and saw the little eyehooks start to slide out of each other. As I took the straps to Amy’s sides, I saw the shoulder straps starting to loosen off her shoulders.

Moving the bra down and over her arms, which she held out in front of her, the bra started leaving the front of her chest. I knew her breasts were now out in the open (and Mike was almost assuredly wanking his meat), but because her back was towards me, I could not see them. Amy dropped the bra to the floor and looking back at me over her shoulder said, “Do you want to see my tits? I have seen you glancing at them over the last couple of months, so you obviously do. Well now you can.” And with that, she turned around, but instead of turning halfway back to face the computer, she turned around 180 degrees so that she was directly in front to me.

And what a front it was! Her breasts were somewhat small 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 front of her chest. Thinking to myself that they were my favorite size – a nice handful – the palm of my right hand reached over, as if to verify what my eyes were seeing. My fingers made contact with her left breast and slowly started to cup around the shape.

As the tips 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. Looking Amy in the eyes, I told her they were fantastic. Slowly I moved my hand down so that I was cupping the breast 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 nipple with up and down strokes, side to side strokes and finally running in circles around the glorious little bump that was now a hard little 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 feels so nice, and I want to carry on, but let’s see what Mike wants us to do next”. She faced the computer….

Amy: Mike, are you still there?

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

Amy: Thank You. Brian took off my top and kissed one of my breasts. It was awesome 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 panties, 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 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 hands around my waist, just above the sweatpants. Gripping the sides of my T-shirt she started pulling upwards. I could feel the tail ends of my T-shirt starting to pull up, out of the top of my pants. She pulled some more and suddenly the ends were free.

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

Her arms 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 pants down and I lifted my bum off the chair to make it easier. 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 cock into an upright position.

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

Dropping the pants Amy moved closer on her knees and as she did, her right hand came up towards my cock. When the fingers got there, they started circling around me. As the grip tighten, she moved her hand up and down in small strokes. 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 time in quite a while saying, “Mike told me to use my initiative 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 tongue started to become visible, as her head moved forward. With her small 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 fist. Her tongue first made contact with me just above her hand and moving her mouth up, she dragged her tongue along the length of my cock. She moved her mouth away and then repeated the action four times.

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

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

Sitting there watching my niece give me the blowjob of a lifetime . . . and the suction that she was generating with her mouth, was too much. 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. Look out here it comes.” I expected her to take me out of her mouth and carry on stroking me to a climax. But instead, she took her hand away, and lowered her mouth even more over my cock, taking about five inches between her lips.

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

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 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 lips closed and I saw her throat move as she swallowed it all down. Slowly Amy got up from her knees and moving her backside around, settled back into her chair. We sat side by side in our respective seats for about four minutes before she leaned forwards…

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

Mike: Sally I can’t believe it. You are amazing!

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

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

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

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

Mike: 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 hands on the arm rests. She took a step closer and lifting her right leg up and over my legs, straddled me with her back towards me. She began to sit down on my lap, but I put my hand in the small of her back 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 slim 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 cute cheeks, with the thin red string that ran down in the crack between those two globes. I slouched down lower in my chair until I could see the bottom of her pussy mound between those legs and the little round bulge that I knew was the entrance into her body.

My cock started to twitch. 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 little bit. I felt my cock being shifted into a vertical position, so that it was lined up with the split in her cheeks. I could feel the string of her panties, like a line against me, and the firmness of her cheeks nestling against each side 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 slip of a niece who weighed almost nothing, asking me if I was OK. What was I going to do? Tell her that no, I did not like the fact that I was sitting naked in a chair, with a young girl sitting in just a pair of panties against my cock. In answer I put my hands 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 panties and rub yourself. When your Uncle gets fully hard again . . . take off your panties.

Just reading Mike’s last order was enough for me and I felt the blood starting to fill my cock. Amy dropped her hands away from the keyboard and leaned back against me, so that she was almost lying in my lap. Her left hand moved to cover my left hand on the arm rest, and she gave my hand a squeeze. Her right hand moved to the flat of her stomach and spreading out her fingers she started sliding the hand 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 more of her hand disappeared from sight, she arched her hand 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 view, and I had to imagine that her fingertips had moved over her mound and were now resting against her slit. Slowly her hand began to move, 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 hand move in a different way. She pushed her hand further down into the panties and as her forearm pushed away from her body, I knew she was pushing her fingers into her pussy.

Her hand movement became more urgent as she fingered herself. Suddenly she stopped and pulled her hand out of her panties. 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 fingers towards my mouth. When they were close enough, I leaned forward and started running my tongue over her fingers. 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 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 hands on her biceps and started rubbing up and down and then over and down towards her breasts. I could feel my fingertips start to brush against the sides of her breasts. The next time my hand got near the top of her arm, I pushed against her arms, forcing my fingers to slide over the arm muscles and onto her breasts. Slowly my fingers curled around so that I had both of Amy’s breasts cupped in my hands.

I had felt them before, pushed up against my chest, when she had hugged me; but I could not 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 breasts 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 look at me. I leaned forwards and brought my lips down to meet hers. Our lips brushed against each other and then there was a slight 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 tips met in the vacuum caused by our joined lips. Slowly the tips played a little dance with each other. Then Amy started pushing her tongue against mine with greater force. I felt her tongue pushing into my mouth and our tongues sliding over each other. I responded and thrust my tongue into her mouth. What had started as a gentle kiss was now a crushing of lips and fighting tongues.

I kept up the kissing, and my left hand was still cupping her left breast, when I moved my right hand off her right breast, and started sliding it down her stomach. 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 fingers.

I cupped my hand over Amy’s hand and started moving our hands in unison. Using her hand to rub herself. After a couple 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 hand dropped back to touch Amy’s pussy for the first time, I felt like a high school student myself. My throat was dry and my heart was pounding.

Gently my hand settled down against her mound. My brain had to work out what I was feeling – there was a very tiny bit of curly hair near the top of my palm, but none lower down near my fingers. My little niece shaved her pussy!! I could not say anything though, because she still had her mouth crushed against mine. The knuckles of my hand started lifting up and down causing my 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 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 place, I started rubbing against that little button. Amy’s response was immediate and she gasped out loud into my mouth. I could feel her body shivering, as it lay sprawled on top of mine. Encouraged I stroked her button and started squeezing her left breast, before tugging on the nipple. This caused her to jerk and shake even more.

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

When I had my finger 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 pussy, I told Amy to use her hand to help me bring her to orgasm. She slid her hand back down to her pussy, and as I thrust my finger in and out of her, she started diddling her clitoris. 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 object of our stroking, and to just let go and enjoy it to the full.

She turned her head on my shoulder and looking me in the eyes, 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 face and felt her body shaking against mine in her orgasm. 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 moment wash over us. We looked over at the screen and in capital letters Mike had written:

Mike: Are those panties off yet?

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

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

Amy leaned forwards towards the table, causing my hands to slip away from her breasts and they ended up at her sides. Leaning forward even more, she placed her hands on the table in front of us. Putting some of her weight on the balls of her feet, she slid her backside up against my crotch. The feeling of the globes of her backside, rubbing up and down along my shaft was incredible. As Sally felt my response she looked over her shoulder and said, “That feels so good. It is amazing how your cock can be so soft 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 gyrations. On these strokes she squatted lower and really ground her crack against me, as she slid down and then back up, along the length 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 we were both thinking the same thing. Now her naked pussy was about six inches away, from my six inches. Still looking at each other she lowered herself down onto my shaft. Her bare, slick pussy lips were sliding open.

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

Amy started moving up a bit and I felt those two inches 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 first two inches of my cock into her pussy. Slowly she increased the force of the down strokes and I began to slide deeper and deeper into her love tunnel.

To me this was one of the best aspects of making love to someone. The physical feeling as I pushed deeper into Amy and the mental aspect, as I realized what I was actually doing. I was pushing my cock 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 next down stroke, as she reached the bottom 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 deep inside her.

After several seconds had passed, she started moving up and down on my cock. Slowly at first and then increasing the tempo. Gripping the table in front of her and using her 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 make some space for herself. Then she bent over at the waist, until her chest was resting on the surface. 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 cock touched her pussy lips 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 hands down to her hips and gripped her thin waist. Then I thrust my hips forward in a lunge, driving my cock up into her pussy, until I was buried to the hilt. Amy’s exhale sounded like a grunt. Then she said, ” Yes, yes do it like that. Fuck ME hard. Please.” This was all the invitation I needed, so clenching and unclenching my buttocks, I started pistoling my cock in and out of her sweet pussy. As I thrust into her she would thrust back against me and we soon got into a fast and furious rhythm.

I would like to say I fucked her for a long time, but seeing my niece bent over the table and seeing my cock sliding in and out of her cunt, was too much for me. Her moans of obvious pleasure which were becoming louder by the minute, did not help either. The final straw was when she started talking between moans, saying “Yes… fuck me….fuck me…. I love it….it feels so good”. That was my 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 thrusts corresponding to the five jets of cum that I squirted inside her. On the last thrust as I reached the deepest point that I could get inside of her, I held myself there. For the next 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.

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

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