The Visitor
Copyright© 2014 by Clowns
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A long time bachelor gets a surprise visit late one night from his bi-racial niece.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Romantic Heterosexual Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Uncle Niece Group Sex Harem Interracial First
I took a quick shower, and brushed my teeth. I had all sorts of questions in my head that needed to be asked in the morning. Since I kept my clothes in my closet, I stepped out of the bathroom completely naked. There was Bethany sitting on my bed with her head cocked to the side as she ran her fingers through her still wet hair as if it were a brush. She had the TV on. I stood there frozen from the embarrassment as an old John Wayne movie played that I had watched with my grandfather long ago. It had Dean Martin and Ricky Nelson in it. Beth just smiled as she inspected me from head to toe. I swear I even saw her lick her lips. "Not bad for an old dude." She was close to giggling. Now I do work out daily and I take pride in my physic. I have a Bow Flex, an elliptical, and a bunch of free weights in my exercise room. But this was my niece sitting there, checking me out. Once I regained my senses, I quickly made my way to the closet. I felt her eyes on me the whole way.
As if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened, she yelled from the bed, "I'm sorry to be such a pain, but do you have a blow dryer?"
I may be a bachelor who keeps his hair short but I have been known to have a woman spend the night on occasion, and I do have a blow dryer in my bathroom. "Sure." I walked out in boxers and pointed to the bathroom. "It's in the bottom drawer to the right of the sink." She gave my crotch one last look before heading to the bathroom.
As I climbed in bed, I started to turn up the TV volume but instead shut it off. I found myself more interested in watching her dry her hair. She moved her head from position to position, methodically drying all that hair. Occasionally she would look at me and smile. "Sorry. I'm going as fast as I can." She didn't realize I was completely okay with what she was doing. It was no bother at all. When she was satisfied with the results, she shut off the dryer and left it on the counter top, still plugged in. Normally, I would say something but I gave her a free pass. I would take care of it later.
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