Opening up 2 – Niece

(Author’s note. Though Norman told me about this and I never chatted with Lily, allow me to spend some time here and there imagining her side of the story, too.)

Lily had the usual school girl crushes. She fell head over heels for her Algebra I teacher. He was handsome, and tall, and made everything fun. She didn’t understand what was happening at first till she realized there was sometimes a feeling between her legs when she thought about Mr. Collins in a certain way. She wasn’t the only one who felt that way. Her friends agreed, they would let him have sex with them if he ever wanted to, even though they were all virgins and he would get in trouble if he even asked. There were other teachers that came along that attracted her, but they were also respectable and nothing ever happened.

But Lily recognized that feeling whenever Uncle Norm was visiting. He was so athletic and so much fun with all the kids. And Lily tried to imagine what sex would be like with him. But actually, she was trying to imagine what sex with anybody might be like. And besides, Uncle Norm was married to Auntie Nicka. She had to settle with hugging him when everybody was hugging everybody else when family got together. She had so many questions.

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I knew Lily and her brothers since my sister-in-law, Melody, took them home from the hospital, each in their turn. They were fun watching as they grew up and we always enjoyed indoor and outdoor games once Melody and her husband built a house on a 3 acre plot. They had a collection of friends who were always over at the house when Nicka and I visited. But as I said, the internet and its apps and games drew most of the crowd away as they got older. Lily was different. She shared my interest in science and sports and always seemed to want to play a board game or play catch in the yard.

And she loved to ask science questions – black holes, DNA, animals, space ships, and so on. And I always enjoyed explaining things to her as best I could, though my specialty is chemistry.

Lily matured physically later than other girls, and besides I’ve never been one of those guys who think about little girls in a certain way. But there came a time when Lily would whisper in my ear during one of those family hug sessions, “I love you Uncle Norm.” I didn’t think much about it, but as she got older I started to look forward to those moments. Was she squeezing me a little harder than the other family members?

And there came a time when her scientific questions turned to more adult subjects. “Is sex supposed to be fun?” she asked one time.

I answered, “I suppose so. That’s how nature makes us want to make babies.”

Sometimes there would only be one such question during a visit. Besides the subject called for some privacy.

“Do you think it’s OK to have sex before you get married?” Her mother and father were much more religious than Nicka and I and had passed on some of those values.

“Yes, if you are careful. People got married much younger before and didn’t have plans to finish school and go to college and establish careers. So most everybody has sex before. But you have to be careful about getting pregnant or getting a disease.”

On another occasion, “Do you think it is OK to have sex with someone else if you are married? My mother says you can’t.”

“Well it happens a lot.”

“But you would never do that, would you?”

“No. …. Well actually, yes.”

“Doesn’t it make Auntie Nicka angry?”

“We have an understanding. She can do it, too.”

Next time we were alone, “Did you have sex with Mommy?”

“No. But Nicka and me, we had sex with your other aunt and uncle.”

“Really? Wow. So awesome.”

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Lily wasn’t totally naive anymore. And her cravings for Uncle Norm grew stronger every month when her period ended. She so often imagined having sex with him though she wasn’t quite sure what it would be like.

But by her junior year, she was letting boys play with her tits. And she was amazed how good it felt when Roger reached up under her skirt and got his hand in her panties. And the next time, he had her take his penis out. “Rub it. Rub it,” he begged. Lily felt his finger up inside her. And while she was feeling incredible spasms in her belly, Roger started squirting. Fortunately, it all got on his tummy. She realized, that’s what sex must feel like. She became less shy about taking off her panties and letting him see her sex while they did that; and, you know, she really liked to look at all of his equipment, too, especially when she rubbed it and made him cum.

And it was a couple summer months later, before the start of their senior year, when they were in the trees at the back of her folks property. Lily was laying back on the old lounge chair they had hidden in the woods. It was so busted up that it only laid flat, which was fine with Roger. Lily’s top was pulled up to her neck; her bra and panties were gone. Roger was kneeling in the leaves and had two fingers in her pussy as far as they would go without ruining her virginity.

Suddenly, Roger asked, “Let’s go all the way. It’s my birthday,” and Lily consented without giving it much thought. Smiling broadly, she laid back on the chair and let her feet hang off both sides of the chair. Roger took off his pants and climbed on top of her. The chair lurched to one side under their combined weight but held.

Roger struggled to get his cock in just the right place and then pushed it in none-too-gently. Lily winced briefly, but it felt good. So very good, stroke after stroke. Roger came much faster than either of them expected, and they weren’t using a condom. He couldn’t stop. Everything he had jetted into her.

“Oh Roger!!! Did it come out inside me?” But she could feel it. It wasn’t just her juices inside her vagina. “Oh no; Oh no!”

Lily used her panties to clean up the bloody mess and buried them in a pile of leaves a few feet away. And when she got home she tried to use the shower hose to rinse out inside her. She knew that wasn’t really working. But her terror at what had just happened was eased when her period arrived on schedule a week later. Lily and Roger romped every chance they had and took precautions from then on.

Lily actually felt guilty that she had given herself to Roger and not Uncle Norm. That was her real fantasy after all. But that was water over the dam. And now, she wanted him more than ever.

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It seemed like every time Lily and me did the family hug thing, the electricity inside me crackled more loudly. She had blossomed enough that i could feel her breasts against my chest or my arm. She was a tall, raven haired beauty like her aunt, lithe and energetic. And when she said, “I love you Uncle Norm,” it would leave me with erotic thoughts that lasted a week.

“I love you, too, Lily. Of course,” I started answering.

Her science questions turned to incest and what were the limits

“Would it be incest if you and me had sex?” I was shocked but not surprised at that question.

“I don’t know,” I mumbled, and the subject was dropped. Besides we weren’t exactly alone. The others were in the next room.

Lily used to drop in to visit Nicka and me and nobody thought much of it, but this time Nicka was out and Lily knew it. We hugged as usual, but Lily didn’t let go. She was looking me in the eyes begging for a kiss. A little voice told me no but a louder voice said “Do it.” We kissed for a long time.

“Is it OK if we have sex, Uncle Norm?” Somehow I knew that was coming, but I was still taken aback.

“No. We really shouldn’t,” but we kept kissing. I let my hand wander over her chest, gently rubbing her breasts through the fabric. No bra? Oh my!!

“Oh, Uncle Norm,” she begged. God I wanted to say yes.

“Maybe,” I was shaking, “Maybe we could, you know,” oh god where was I going, “just, you know, fool around a little.” Did I just say that??????

Lily leaned back and i finally noticed what she was wearing. A denim skirt. A blue cotton shirt. And right, no bra, i was sure. It felt like holy communion as I unbuttoned her shirt. When I pulled the shirt open, I saw her beautiful size B tits. Such a beautiful girl.

Lily sighed quietly as i brushed her dark nipples with my palms and then took her tits in my hands. She seemed to love it when I started sucking on them, one by one. And that freed my hands up to slide up under her skirt.

“Can I see your cock, Uncle Norm?” she asked. “I always wanted to see it.” Oh my god, I opened my zipper and pulled my jeans and boxers halfway down. Lily grabbed my almost erect penis and started rubbing it. Oh God. Oh God. And I realized she had come over without panties, either, as I started rubbing her pussy. I pushed up her skirt to take a look!

Lily’s bush was as black as the hair on her head. I unzipped her skirt and she helped slide it off. She wriggled her arms out of her open top and stood up in front of me. Her lithe, nude body was amazing. All woman and all girl. So beautiful. So alluring. I reached between her legs as she stood there and pushed my fingers up inside her. Stroke after stroke, I could feel her insides respond.

“Ohhhhh,” she cried out and collapsed on her back on the sofa beside me, her knees up. I watched my fingers plunge in and out of her pussy as her wonderful body writhed in pleasure. She was so ready. She had grabbed my cock and stroked and stroked until I could hold it no longer. As my seed jetted out over her hand and my legs, I tried to convince myself that the day would never come when that happened inside her. My realistic brain and her moans told me otherwise.

“We better get dressed,” I resolved after we were spent. I watched her slip back into what little bit of clothing she had worn. She had never taken off her sneakers.

Lily sat on my lap, “Oh Uncle Norman, Thank you. Thank you. I love you.” We kissed more and I reached under her skirt again and slid my fingers back in, feeling the heat and moisture of her craving body.

“It was wonderful, but you better be going,” I struggled to say. We both stood up. Our kisses on her way out were deep and passionate.

“I love you Uncle Norman. I hope, maybe, …. Oh Uncle Norman,” and she slipped out the door.

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Lily laid in her bed the next morning with her fingers deep inside her, replaying everything that had happened. Later, she went on a date with Roger. He noticed her needs seemed to be even more urgent than usual; in her mind it was Uncle Norman’s cock that she was sitting on in the back of Roger’s father’s SUV. Roger was amazed she wanted sex over and over, as soon as he could get himself ready again.

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It was a week later when my wife and her sisters went out to a museum. Lily called. Could she come over? I stammered an OK. For the entire week, I hadn’t been able to get my mind off what had happened, and when Nicka and I made love, I kept wondering if it would be like that with Lily.

Nicka and I had been on a swing date that Saturday and, unlike the usual times, I had taken the other wife into a separate bedroom. She was plumper than either Lily or my Nicka, but her black hair and black bush (trimmed in her case) and dark nipples on her size D breasts still reminded me of Lily’s lithe body. When I filled my condom, I couldn’t help but wonder if Lily might be on the pill, so I wouldn’t need a condom with her, but she was still a virgin, right? I would never know in any case, right? You don’t fuck your niece, right?

Lily knocked on the door, and as soon as I let her in, we were wrapped in each others’ arms, kissing passionately. I pulled her tight against me and tried to see if she would let my tongue in her mouth. She seemed surprised but I soon felt her tongue reach into my own mouth. Was this a first for her? How much was a first for her.

i pulled her tee shirt over her head. No bra again! That was a good sign. Not far from the door, I half squatted and sucked on each of her nipples. I felt her slide her shorts and panties down and took the cue to kneel in front of her lovely bush. I kissed her thighs and her belly as my hand slid between her legs. So nice and wet.

When I went to kiss her mound, she seemed reluctant and started to push me away. “It’s OK, sweetie,” I urged. Had nobody ever done that? My tongue flicked over her pussy lips and probed between them.

“What are you … OH OH GOD,” she exclaimed as her belly reacted in spasms and her knees shook. “Uncle Norm! Oh Oh.” I led her over to the sofa and sat her on the edge with her legs apart. She finally let me push my face into her sex and play inside with my tongue. Her clit first and deeper next. It was so obviously the first time when her orgasm wracked her body as my tongue slipped in and out of her delicious vagina. “OHHHHHHHHHHHHH,” she screamed when she came for me.

I realized I still had my clothes on, so I stood in front of her and made a show of undressing. Besides, it gave me another chance to take in the whole of her slender young, glorious body that I was falling in love with. So beautiful. So inviting.

My cock popped loose and stood striaght out. “Oh Uncle Norm,” she exclaimed as she grabbed it. “Can I kiss it like you kissed me?” I could only nod. And she did, ever so tentatively. And she licked it too, as I stood there. Oh my god! I would have to teach her someday how to give a full blow job.

I leaned down over her and started kissing again. I wondered if she had ever tasted her own musky juices. We soon collapsed back onto the sofa. I was on top, my cock trapped between us. I started grinding against her naked mound.

“Put it in. Put it in, pleeeease!” Lily begged. I knew I shouldn’t do that, and besides, I didn’t want to leave a blood spot on the sofa. But I did use the tip of my cock to play inside the folds of her vulva. “Oh, Oh, Oh,” she moaned.

Then she grabbed my cock and held it over her opening. “I’m not a virgin,” she told me suddenly. Why was I shocked? Why did that make what happened next, OK? She arched up against me and I felt her warm love start to surround my dick. Out of control, I pushed it in all the way.

I laid against her, kissing, caressing her breasts, pumping in and out of that beautiful girl’s pussy. Her legs wrapped around me as if to make every thrust go deeper. It was a good thing the house was empty, because the sounds of our pleasure filled the room. I paused momentarily and muttered, “I love you, Lily,” and kissed her more as my thrusts began again.

As I felt my climax about to arrive, I remembered there was no condom. I quickly pulled out and put her hand on my cock. She knew what to do and her grip and rubbing drew jet after jet of my semen onto her belly.

“Oh Uncle Norman. Oh Uncle Norman. Oh Uncle Norman,” she exclaimed over and over, “Thank you. Thank you.” We laid there, her legs still wrapped around me, my limp cock against her belly, kissing and caressing. “Will you fuck me again?” Though I didn’t think she never heard that word, I’d never heard her use it.

My cock was getting hard again, and I so much wanted to do that, but I told her “It’s not safe. We could get you pregnant. We shouldn’t have even done what we did.”

“I have some condoms in my purse,” she revealed. What!? Why hadn’t we used one the first time. I let her get up and stared at her lovely butt as she wandered over to the chair that held her purse. Out came a string of three condoms. Who was the lucky boy who first sampled her love? Lily came back over, tore a condom off, opened it and pushed me back. I held my revived dick up as she expertly unrolled a condom over it. Then she straddled me and positioned her opening over the tip.

I watched my cock disappear into her and then watched those pretty size B tits jiggle and her black hair shake as she rode me. It felt so good as I gazed at her perfect body. I still couldn’t believe this was happening. Neither one of us was moaning. She just emitted “m m m” sounds every time she landed down on my shaft. I played with her breasts. Then she leaned forward and we were able to kiss and I was able to provide my own thrusts.

“Why don’t you get on your knees,” I eventually suggested.

“How does that work?” she asked. I was again surprised, this time how at one moment she seemed so experienced and at the next, so naive. I couldn’t have been too long ago that she lost her virginity. But she pulled off of me and knelt at the edge of the sofa, with her arms on the backrest.

I knelt below her and saw how moist her bush was between her legs. I licked her calves and up her thighs. I kissed her pubic hair and tasted her juices as I licked there. Her opening glistened as I pulled apart her pussy lips. Then I found her little clit with my tongue. Soon her orgasm was raging. I stood and plunged my cock back in. I dribbled some spit on her butt hole and played there with my fingers as I fucked her. Then I grabbed her tits as I continued to ravage her cunt. We both moaned out loud this time, til I erupted safely in the condom. I kept stroking her until my happy dick slipped out on its own. The fully loaded rubber fell off on the floor under us.

“Did you like that?” I asked as we both sagged back on the sofa.

“Oh, yes,” she replied. We chatted quietly and she told me how she had always had a crush on me. When she had learned how to masturbate, it was often me who starred in her fantasy. I reached across and gently rubbed her pussy. It came out that, as I expected, it was her boyfriend, Roger, that had been with her first. They had only had sex four or five times and already she and I had done things that were novel to her. “I’m so sorry,” she had started to cry. “I wanted you to be first, b b but,” she sobbed, “it was his birthday and, oh oh oh, I don’t know.” I kissed her wet cheeks and gently stroked with her breasts.

“It’s OK, Lily. It really should have been someone your age, anyway.”

My organ, was of course, becoming larger yet again, and she did notice. “Can I kiss it again?” she asked. I nodded and she leaned across in front of me. She did kiss it. And then she remembered to lick it. She looked up at me, “I wondered what that tasted like, hehe.”

“You can put it in your mouth, you know,” I offered being ever so helpful, LOL. Lily wrapped her lips around my cock and just sort of stayed there. “Pretend I’m fucking your mouth,” and she soon got the idea. That was enough to bring on my full rigidity, and it felt so naughty getting a blow job from my beautiful niece and watching her hanging boobs wobble, Oh god that felt good. I was thrusting gently into her mouth every time she slid her lips down my shaft and managed to get my fingers into her vagina. “Oh no, Lily, you better stop. I’m gonna cum in your mouth.” But she didn’t, and “Oh Lily, Lily,” I muttered as I felt whatever I had left pulsing into her throat. I watched her swallow, and taking my fingers out of her pussy, I sucked on them and gave her a chance to taste herself as well.

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