The Nicest Niece

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OOC: Paul Kennedy. 33 years old. 5'10". 170. Blonde hair blue eyes.


IC:


Slipping into her bedroom, I was both shocked and thrilled to discover that she slept in the nude. The thin white sheet clung to the contours of her tight little body, revealing more than it hid. Just looking at her gave me a boner.

I pulled off my clothes and just stood there watching her for a minute. I knew it was wrong. I knew there could be severe consequences.

I also knew I couldn't stop now.

I slipped into bed next to her and put my arms around her. Instinctively she moulded her body with mine. I brushed back her hair and started kissing her neck. Still in dreamland, she mumbled something. I could tell she liked it. Then she started to wake up. Her body stiffened when she realized she wasn't dreaming. I was afraid she was going to scream, so I put my hand over her mouth and whispered, "Relax, sweetheart. It's me. Uncle Paulie...."
 
OCC: Janice Kennedy, tall, blonde hair, emerald green eyes,19

IC:

I sighed softly as I felt a sweet sensation eminating from my neck.

It was so good. Soon however as the kisses became more insistant, Iopened up my eyes slowly and bega to realise that it was not a dream after all.

I felt a hand cover my mouth and Istiffened, I was still shocked and perhaps more so when I heard a voice say clearly.


"Relax, sweetheart. It's me. Uncle Paulie...."

I didn't know what to think, I could feel his penis , rock hard pressing against the small of my back and his arms crossing across my breats.

I remebered the feeling of his teeth, but then I also remembered that he was my uncle. This was wrong.

I struggled a little trying to slip from in his grasp. I was dismayed to know that I was immeadiantly wet simply because of his kisses on my neck.

"What do you think you are doing Uncle Paul? Are you out of your mind?" I hoped to God that my quivering voice held some conviction.
 
Uncle Paul

"Keep your voice down," I said. Do you want to wake up your parents?"

In knew my brother and his wife both took pills to help them to sleep, and that they would have to drop an atom bomb to wake them up. Still, my bluff worked. My niece quieted down.

"You are so beautiful, Janice," I whispered. "I've watched you grow up. You're a woman now. Do you know how long I've waited for tonight? All our lives.

"But you're my uncle," she said softly. "It's wrong..."

"Is it?" I asked. "I am your uncle, Janice. No one loves you more."

I reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair away from her face. It was so soft. Almost like spun gold.

"We don't have to do anything you don't want to do, sweetheart," I said. "Just do one thing for me?"

"What?" she asked.

"Give Uncle Paulie a kiss," I said....
 
I gasped a little t his request, it seemed so harmless, one little kiss.

I nodded and leaned forward a little and cupped his face. I tentatively touched his lips with my own, while still trying not to let my breats touch his chest.

I was very aware that he was naked.
 
Uncle Paul

Her kiss is tentitive, but her lips are sweet.


"There," I say. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"

"No," she agrees.

"How about another?" I ask.

We kiss again. This time, however, I try to slide my tongue into her mouth. At first she keeps her teeth clenched together, but I persist. I'm patient, and soon my patience pays off.
 
Janice

The first kiss was tentative but his lips were fim and a bit saly.

Then he kissed my again and slid his tongue slowly inside of my mouth, I sighed a little and clenched my teeth, but gradually I let him slip it inside.

His tongue flicked over mine and I was gradually begining to loose myself in his kiss.

His mouth tasted , well masculine and before I could stop myself I wrapped one hand around his broad shoulder and slid a little closer to him seeking warmth.

He reacted by slipping his arms around my back and kneeding the skin softly and I opened my mouth a little more and let him slip it further inside.

I really began to kiss him back then, ignoring the niggling warning of how wrong it was in the back of my mind.

The sensation of that warm, deep kiss, slowly moved down my body both relaxing and exciting me. This finally had a nother meaning. he was my Uncle, that meant that although it was 'wrong' that he would never hurt me.

I wanted to be closer, I whimpered a little. I could feel something racing inside.
 
Uncle Paul

Janice's resistance melted away as her passion rose. Instead of retreating, she started to press her body against mine, offering me more and more of her sweet pliant flesh.

Feelling bold, I took the hand I was caressing the small of her back with and slipped it down onto her full round ass. I gave it a playful squeeze. Janice giggled.

"Do you like that?" I asked.

"Yes," she said.

"There are so many things I want to do to you, sweetheart," I said.

It was true. The only problem -- and it was a rather delightful one -- was that I hardly knew where to begin.

"Give me your hand," I said. She did, and I raised it to my lips. I gave it a tender kiss, then I took it and placed it on my cock.

"Go ahead," I said. "Touch it. Don't be afraid...."
 
Janice

I felt his long penis fit into my hand and I gasped a little. It was warm.

I remembered all the descriptions of it I had read in the books and it occured to me that it was quite 'hard'...in act very much so.
It was also soft.

I continued to touch it and he gasped with pleasure and I kneeded in in my fingers and hefted it's weight a little.

Movingmy hand around it..I touched his testicles and watched the pleasure in his face.

"Yes baby...that's just right" he moaned softly.

I remembered that porn video that we sneaked and watched in school. With a wicked smile, I bent myhead a little and kissed it gently.

I heard him gasp and encouraged I slipped it into my mouth. i like the feelingof it and he seemed to like it too.
 
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