Chapter 4: Kneeling Niece

The window in JJ's bedroom faced east and at about six A.M. the sun shone through the window across the rumpled sheets of his bed. He was sprawled naked under those sheets and had he been conscious he would have told you that he was the most relaxed, most freed from sexual tension he'd been since... maybe since ever. But he still had a raging erection.

As the sun shone brightly across the bed it illuminated the face of the girl lying beside him, his lovely, somewhat buxom and totally desirable niece Cindy.

Cindy's big, dark eyes fluttered open and she squinted from the sunlight's glare. She wriggled down into the warmth of the bed and then moved closer to the big, warm body beside her. Suddenly she was wide awake as the memory of last night broke through.

Like the man beside her she was the most free from sexual tension she'd ever been in her eighteen years. But her belly ached with an ill defined yearning. A soft warmth suffused her body as she remembered how wonderfully her uncle had worshipped her with his lips and tongue. She was not a stranger to cunnilingus but no boy (and there'd been three of them) ever gave her such thrills. She moved her tongue around inside her mouth and she tasted the remnants of her uncle's semen, the bit that she hadn't swallowed. Did he appreciate what she'd done for him? Glancing down she saw that the sheet was tented above his groin and she guessed correctly the cause. Quietly she slipped out of the bed, went to the bathroom to pee and returned to stand in front of the full length mirror.

Cindy examined herself in the mirror with a critical eye. She was a bit tall but Uncle Jim was a lot taller. And she thought she was a bit plump. Those were on the minus side. On the plus side her face was adorably cute, with wide dark eyes. She had an hourglass body, with big, firm full breasts that sat high on her chest and didn't sag even the slightest. Her waist although a bit thick curved in nicely and then gave way to a pair of wide, smoothly rounded hips and a perfect pair of half moon buttocks. Maybe they were too big she thought as she examined herself.

Jim awoke slowly. He was aware of his erection and his first thought was of his ex-wife's huge-titted sister, the wonderful woman who had allowed him to use their home while his was being readied. How ungrateful can I be, he thought, to think of incestuously violating such a good woman. But his prick jumped with the memories of stolen glances at her voluptuous body, a body that seemed often to be bared to his surreptitious glances. Perhaps she might be amenable to such an approach. But before he could truly castigate himself for that mental transgression a tsunami of remorse washed over him as he remembered last night's wonderful but sinful and incestuous experience.

The man's eyes opened to see the object of last night's lewd dalliance standing naked in front of the mirror. Oh God! What was he going to do? But, guilt notwithstanding, his unruly organ jumped and throbbed at the sight and memory of his lovely, young niece. As he watched her she cupped her left breast with one hand while the other moved caressingly down over her belly to her lightly furred mons. She moved her feet apart, spreading her full thighs and bending her knees as her fingers probed her virginal pussy and her broad hips moved in a pantomime of intercourse. Was this girl promiscuous and not a good Christian? Surely not. But if not how could she be such an accomplished cocksucker? Jim's reverie was broken by the girl's brazen greeting.

"Uncle Jim! Lazybones! You're awake," the girl exclaimed cheerily as if she'd never sucked her uncle's cock. And immediately she crawled back into bed, slipped under the covers and melded her buxom body to his.

"Oh God, Cindy. You shouldn't be here. What of your parents knew? It's wrong."

Emboldened by her uncle's reticence Cindy reached down and grasped his cock. "I'm not going to tell them. Are you?"

Resisting the urge to caress the girl's pneumatic body the man murmured, "Of course not... but we'll know. You'll feel guilty for the rest of your life and I will too."

"Why? We haven't done anything wrong, Uncle Jim, even if Mom and Dad wouldn't agree. We just did what I... and all my friends... do with guys they feel nothing for. Just for our own pleasure. At least what we did... you and I... was between two people who care for each other." As Cindy made her impromptu but very true speech her hand was trying to encompass her uncle's over-thick tool and stroke it. "I just want to do with you... the uncle I love... what I'd otherwise do with Billy or some other guy that I don't care about."

"But Cindy... all that may be sort of true but..." and as Jim replied he cupped and squeezed one of the girl's big, firm breasts, "I'm older than you and I'm your uncle."

The buxom girl snuggled even closer then and kissed her uncle with a tongue-thrusting caress of his cheek. "You want me don't you? I mean... not all the way... I know that's wrong... but can't we do the stuff I'd do with my boyfriend."

"You're so young Cindy... so innocent," the man replied as his hand slid down over her belly to cup her moist, fat pussy. "You're so vulnerable. Last night there was a time when I could have taken advantage of you... you know... violated you... and you wouldn't... couldn't stop me."

"Yeah, maybe," the girl moaned as she wriggled against her uncle's probing fingers. "But you didn't. I trust you. I want you to do what my boyfriends do... and I want to make you happy. Why can't we Uncle Jim?"

"Oh God, Cindy! You don't know what you're doing to me. Come with me. Let's take a quick shower. A cold shower."

The shower was not cold. Neither was it quick. Jim savoured the sensuous pleasure of soaping his young companion's buxom body and her cautious attention to his erect penis. The showerhead was removable and he showed her how pulsating bursts of hot water properly directed could give much more pleasure than fingers... or even than some guys. With one hand he directed the pulsing spray at her vulva while his other hand slid soapily in the deep crease of her firm, prominent ass. Then Cindy took over with the shower head while Jim fingered her anus, penetrating the tight orifice with his index finger. As the girl neared a spray-induced climax she began to rotate and thrust her ass onto and around the penetrating finger, giving herself a pseudo assfuck. Jim's cock bobbed and swayed and bumped her hip and he became so aroused that his conscience was obscured by lust. Assfucking wasn't real fucking he rationalized. Would his niece let him do that? By the time they left the shower she had experienced three orgasms and he was hugely frustrated.

With big towels they dried each other and without a word they returned to the bed. How should he proceed? Jim looked lustfully at his niece's ripe, young body and her rounded buttocks. Their lips locked in a totally incestuous tongue kiss and the man slipped his hand down between the half-moon melons.

Was he going to fuck her ass? Cindy angled her hips away from his, aiding his quest for her little, puckered bum hole. If Billy had been able to control himself she'd have let him do it last night but the thought of having her Uncle Jim in her there was much, much better. She had no particular desire to please Billy but pleasing Uncle Jim was gratifying.

For perhaps a minute or more Jim prepared his sexy niece for her next experience. He could feel her trying to relax the muscles at the entrance to her asshole and, well prepared from the shower action his fingertip broke through the tightly muscled opening and popped inside. Once past the initial tightness, he twisted his finger back and forth and it slowly began to slide up into her ass one knuckle at a time. First, just the tip slipped in. The tight ring of muscle around the opening squeezed his finger as he continued to twist and turn the little shaft, pushing harder at the elastic anal entrance. This was better than in the shower because he could just concentrate of the feel of her inner body.

"Uncle Jim? Hannh? Unncle?" Cindy whimpered as her aunt's ex-husband initiated her nether hole. When his finger was in up to the second knuckle, the larger one, Jim could begin to feel the inside of her asshole surround and grip his finger. The further it penetrated, the easier it seemed to move and soon his middle finger was completely up her ass all the way to his hand. The walls of her asshole felt smooth and warm around his finger while his thumb felt the hot softness of her cuntmouth.