Exhibitionist Niece Moves In Episode 3

EXHIBITIONIST NIECE MOVES IN
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CHAPTER THREE

“It’s nice having you here with us, Lauren.” I say, breaking off the embrace, before my stiffening c*ck gives me away. “Good night, sweetie.” I tell her, turning back to the couch and taking Cindy’s hand to pull her up.

“I’m glad to be here too, Uncle Jim.” Lauren stammers. “I can’t thank you guys enough.”

“Your welcome.” Cindy says as we head down the hall to our bedroom. Cindy has her hand back in,side my shorts before we close the bedroom door.

“She is something else!” Cindy says, as we scramble out of our clothes. “I think you really threw her off her game when you stood up and hugged her.” She laughs, grabbing my c*ck and leading me over to the bed. “This is going to be an interesting few months.”

“You’ve got that right.” I say, both of us meaning more than we are saying.

The next morning, after Cindy and Lauren leave, I log onto Lauren’s website to read more of her blog. I also want to put in motion a plan that could get Lauren to do more than tease me.

I scan through her blog, reading her detailed description of exposing herself to their next-door neighbor. Starting with glimpses down her blouse and up her skirt, just like the professor, she progresses to more risquŽ views of her body. She always waits until his wife is gone and he’s in his front yard, and then strolls to the mailbox, or gets something from her car, innocently stopping to visit with him. She writes about how excited she is that he always has a bulge in his p-nts by the time she goes into her house. She imagines him in his bathroom jacking off, thinking about her body, as she masturbates.

The entries get hotter when she describes washing her car in a bikini bottom and a thin halter-top, while her neighbor is mowing his lawn. First, she makes sure her bikini bottom rides up into the crack of her ass, giving a thong-like view of her ass cheeks. Then, she leans against the car on her tiptoes to wash the top. Not only does this give her neighbor a great view of her nearly unclad ass, but it also soaks her halter-top, making it nearly transparent. Getting two beers from the refrigerator in the garage, she rubs one of the cold bottles across her n-pples before taking it to her neighbor, who thanks her and downs half of it while wiping the sweat from his face. His eyes are glued to her w-t halter-top, stretched across her tits, giving him an almost transparent view of her hærd n-pples. They talk about how hot it is, as she rubs the cold beer bottle across her stomach and up between her tits, to cool down. Her neighbor’s bulge is the largest she’s ever seen it by the time she goes back to washing her car.

She writes about plans to let him see her unclad, through her bedroom window. She even adjusts her blinds to allow him to see from his bedroom to hers, but before she has a chance to implement her plan, her dad gets promoted and she moves in with us.

My c*ck hærdened while I read about my niece flaunting her body at her next-door neighbor, but when I get to the entry she made last night, I actually pull it out and stroke it.

BBBarbie: Sorry I haven’t written in a while… a lot has happened! My parents moved, so I moved in with my Aunt and Uncle. They’re only in their thirties, so it’s great living here. My uncle is a well hung, hunk and I’ve already started showing him what I’ve got. The first night, I gave him a pretty deep, down the blouse view of my tits and a barely covered shot of my pubes. Afterwards, I watched my Aunt give him a blowjob on the living room couch! They thought I was in my bedroom, but I left the door cracked because I wanted to see my uncle’s reaction to my show. Man, was I surprised. It was so hot, watching her kneel on the floor between his legs and s-ck him off. But that was nothing compared to today.

VoyGirl: Did you see his c*ck?!

BBBarbie: Hold on, not yet. I started by giving my uncle a great view of my tits while we were home alone. He pretty much brushed me off, but I could tell he was struggling with it. I kept teasing him all through dinner and afterwards as we watched TV. Then I said I was going to take a shower, but I took the fastest shower in the world. I left the water on, so they’d think I was still in the shower and then crept into the hallway to see what they were doing. Ohmigod! You won’t believe it! First my Aunt gave him another blowjob, then she sat on his lap and he fingered her to an orgasm. I turned off the shower and made sure the towel didn’t quite cover my ass when I walked to my bedroom. When I peeked out, my aunt had straddled him and was riding his hærd c*ck. I was so f-cking w-t!

VoyGirl: Did you see his c*ck? Describe…

BBBarbie: Not really, it was hærd to see from where I was.

VoyGirl: hærd is good! lol

BBBarbie: Anyway, when I got back into the living room, I could smell my aunt’s p*ssy and there was a w-t s₱0t spreading across her crotch.

VoyGirl: That is so hot! You need to get a look at his hærd c*ck!

BBBarbie: I know. I’m working on it. cya

F-ck! I didn’t realize she’d seen all of that. My c*ck is rock hærd! Time to put the next part of my plan in motion. I click on the home page for the website and register for a user name and password. . For my user name I choose h¡ppieGirl, because I want to come across as an older version of Lauren. Once I’m a registered user, I sign in and leave a message for BBBarbie.

h¡ppieGirl: You sound like you’re as much of a voyeur as an exhibitionist. You young girls think you’re controlling something by making guys get hærd. If you really want to control a guy, and have him eating out of your… well, let me know. You haven’t even scratched the surface of possibilities.

I log off the exhibition website and log into work.

When Lauren gets home, she comes down to the basement looking as s€×y as I’ve ever seen her in a short skirt and a low-cut top. The top loops around her neck, covering only about half of each creamy, white br-ast, and ties in the middle of her back. The rounded sides of her br-asts are visible, as the material stretches down the middle of her tits, barely covering her n-pples. She asks about my day as she stands behind my chair, m-ssaging my shoulders. Is it my imagination, or can I smell her p*ssy? Nonchalantly, I turn my head to each side and breathe in, as I answer her. Definitely it’s her right hand. Jesus! She’s just had her right hand in her p*ssy. I try to ignore her, but my c*ck hærdens at the image of her fingers in her p*ssy.

“That feels nice, Lauren.” I tell her, trying to sound casual. “But I’ve still got another half hour of work to do.” She leans down, pressing her tits against my shoulder, as she k-sses my cheek. Her right hand passes just under my nose and I get a strong whiff of her fragrant p*ssy. She can’t miss seeing the bulge in my p-nts, as my c*ck pushes against the bottom of my keyboard tray.

“Okay, Uncle Jim.” She says perkily. “I’ve got some homework to do anyway.” I watch her ascend the stairs, and just as I suspect, she’s not wearing any p-nties. I watch the sway of her firm, round ass cheeks and catch a quick glimpse of her n*ked p*ssy, as she slowly climbs each step. She knows I’m watching her and I’m sure it’s having as much affect on her as it is on me.

I don’t really have any more work to do. I log onto Lauren’s website and stroke my c*ck as I wait to see if she’ll respond to my statement. I don’t have to wait long.

BBBarbie: Today was fun! I just got home; my uncle was in the basement at his computer. I went to my room, took off my p-nties and fingered myself until I was soaking w-t. Coated my fingers with my juices, left my p-nties off and put on a wrapover top, that barely covers my tists, then went down to say hi. He could smell me right away and I rubbed his shoulders, so my hand would be near his face. His c*ck was already aching by the time I gave him a cunt shot, going up the stairs. h¡ppieGirl – what are you talking about?

I answer her right away, typing a response as h¡ppieGirl.

h¡ppieGirl: You’re amateurs! What are you getting for your time? A w-t p*ssy that you finger yourself. If you really want control, send me an IM and I’ll explain it to you.

I want to address my comments just to her. If I can gain her trust, I can turn the tables on her right here. I get an IM from her almost immediately.

BBBarbie: So what do you mean control?

h¡ppieGirl: First, thank you for being interested in an old woman’s perspective. Back during the original s*xual revolution in the sixties, we didn’t settle for turning guys on and leaving them to their own devices. We f-cked!

BBBarbie: Yeah, and you all got f-cked! So what? Where’s the control in that. You don’t know how it feels to have guys lusting over what they can’t have.

h¡ppieGirl: Of course, I do. But think about the control you can exert over someone who’s had his d*ck where it doesn’t belong. I once f-cked a married guy who ended up doing whatever I wanted, just so I’d keep our little tryst quiet. I orchestrated his s*x life from then on. I told him when and how often he could f*ck and with whom. I controlled what he did with his wife in bed. I even made him f*ck his wife with me hidden in the closet, watching. Is that control?

Tbc