Exhibitionist Niece Moves In Episode 7

EXHIBITIONIST NIECE MOVES IN
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CHAPTER SEVEN

“Lauren, it’s 10 o’clock. Time to get up.” I call to her, while shaking her shoulders.

“Mmmmm. What?” Lauren mumbles, rubbing her eyes and sitting up. The sheet falls to her wa-ist, revealing her creamy, white mounds and hærd, pink n-pples. She pretends not to notice as she keeps rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

“Uh, you said to, uh, wake you up.” I stammer, my eyes glued to her luring tits. She opens her eyes and stares at the bulge, my throbbing c*ck is making in my shorts.

“Oops.” She laughs, pulling the sheet up to her chin. “Sorry about that.” She says, still staring at my c*ck. She could be apologizing for letting her sheet drop or for making my c*ck hærd. Not that it matters.

“No, uh, problem.” I manage to say, backing out of her room, as her eyes shift to my face. She’s smiling at my discomfort as I turn and leave. Fu*k! I put my finger to my nose again, breathing in her scent, as I head to my basement office.

“Goodbye, Uncle Jim.” Lauren calls from the top of the stairs.”

“Goodbye. Have a great day!” I call back, as I log onto my tech support web page and manage to push Lauren from my mind, for only a few minutes at a time, throughout the rest of the day.

I’m logging off for the day, when I hear footsteps above me. Lauren must be home from class. The basement door opens and I catch sight of her shapely legs as she descends the stairs. She is again wearing a very short skirt and a cropped top without a b-ra. She smiles when she sees me watching her.

“Hi, Uncle Jim. How was your day?” She asks, k-ssing me on the cheek.

“Good. How about yours?” I ask, keeping my eyes on my computer screen. Lauren moves behind my chair and starts rubbing my shoulders. Her hands feel good, but this time I don’t detect her aroma on her fingers. She leans her head down next to mine and her warm breath against my ear makes my c*ck swell.

“I was awake this morning when you came in my room.” She whispers, her l-ips almost touching my earlobe.

“Oh?” I answer, noncommittally, turning my face toward hers.

“Yeah.” She says, brushing her l-ips against mine. “Your hands felt wonderful, Uncle Jim.” She purrs, sliding her left hand from my shoulder and running it across my chest. I loved the way you touched me.” She says, moving her body from behind my chair to stand beside me. “You were so gentle and loving.” She continues, taking both my hands in hers, she slides them up under her top and presses my palms against her ar-used n-pples.

Gently squeezing her beckoning tits, I move my hands in a circular motion, teasing her stiffening n-pples against my palms. My c*ck is rock hærd and I roll my chair back slightly to get more comfortable. As her breathing quickens, her tits swell in my hands, pressing her hærd n-pples into my palms.

“Mmmmm. Uncle Jim.” She sighs, swinging her leg over my lap and straddling me on the chair. With one hand on either side of my face, she pushes her tongue in,side my mouth while rocking back and forth against my hærd c*ck. Pushing her top over her tits, and pulling her against me, I slide my hands under her skirt and cup her bare ass cheeks. She’s n*ked under her skirt and she’s rocking her bare pus*y against the bulge in my shorts.

Breaking the k-ss and locking her eyes on mine, Lauren reaches between us and unfastens my shorts. Raising her ass off of my lap, she pulls my zipper down, and reaches in to release my hærd c*ck. I’m not wearing any underwear, so my c*ck readily springs forth. She smiles as she rubs the head against her w-t p*ssy l-ips.

Never breaking eye contact, she hesitates and raises one eyebrow at me. I realize this is it. I’m really going to f*ck my niece! I could still stop. I could push her away before I commit incest and violate the trust her parents have put in us. Or could I?

She smiles again, and decides my morale dilemma for me by slowly lowering herself onto my throbbing c*ck. Oh fu*k! She feels so good; so hot, so w-t, so velvety soft. Her pus*y molds itself around my c*ck, as she pushes her tongue back in,side my mouth.

“Oh god! Uncle Jim!” Lauren cries, as I push my hærd c*ck deeper in,side her fiery pu*sy. Before we have a chance to start a rhythm, the basement door opens.

“You still down here?” Cindy calls from the top of the stairs. Lauren jumps off my lap, pulling her top down over her tits and smoothing her skirt.

“Yeah, we’re down here.” I yell, zipping my shorts up and turning back towards my computer. Cindy stops halfway down the stairs.

“You two want to go out for Italian tonight?” She asks, her eyes shifting from my lap to Lauren’s n-pples, hærd as steel, poking through her top. “I’ve got some coupons for that new restaurant downtown.”

“Sure, that’d be great, Aunt Cindy.” Lauren says, her face still flush.

“Yeah, I’m done here.” I answer, shutting down Windows.

“Okay, I’ll get changed and be ready in a few minutes.” Cindy says, turning to go back up the stairs. As Cindy disappears through the door, Lauren leans down and k-sses me hærd on the l-ips.

“We’ll continue this later.” I say, grazing my hand up her inner th-gh.
Lauren spreads her legs as my hand brushes against her pu*sy l-ips. I part her moist l-ips and slip my thumb in,side her sopping w-t pu*sy.

“Ohhhh, Uncle Jim!” Lauren mo-ns, leaning her hand on my shoulder and humping against my thumb. I squeeze her ass cheeks with my other hand.

“We’d better get upstairs.” I say, pulling my thumb from her w-t pu*sy and standing up. I smile as I put my thumb in my mouth and s-ck on her juices. Pulling her to me, I k-ss her hærd, pressing my throbbing c*ck against her ar-used p*ssy mound.

“You guys ready?” Cindy calls from the top of the stairs.

“I’ll say we are!” I whisper to Lauren. As we ascend the stairs, I slip my hand under Lauren’s skirt, squeezing her bare ass cheeks on each step. I can’t wait to tell Cindy how things have progressed.

“So, what did I interrupt in the basement?” Cindy asks later, as we’re getting ready for bed. After dinner, we walked around downtown, window-shopping. We got home a few minutes ago and Lauren went straight to her room.

“Lauren had just settled herself on my hærd c*ck when you called downstairs.” I answer, lying n*ked on the bed. I’m on my back with my semi-er-ct c*ck pointing toward the headboard. “Would you like to know what she tastes like?” I ask, holding my c*ck in my hand and offering it to her.

“You were really f*cking her?” She asks, crawling up on the bed between my legs.

“Not exactly. Mmmmm.” I mo-n, as Cindy devours my c*ck in one quick s-ck. “We, uh, she had just sat down on it when you interrupted us. We hadn’t even moved yet. Your timing was perfect.” I add, closing my eyes, while Cindy slides her l-ips up and down my fully ar-used c*ck.

“Yum.” Cindy says, pulling her mouth off my c*ck, but continuing to glide her hand up and down my shaft. “You taste like p*ssy!” She laughs. “Tell me how it happened.” She says, as she feeds my c*ck back into her warm, w-t mouth.

I explain everything, beginning with going into Lauren’s room to wake her up and finding her n*ked with her fingers in her p*ssy. By the time I’m done describing our basement encounter, I’m frantically bucking my ass off the bed, humping my c*ck into my wife’s talented mouth. She’s teasing my balls, s-cking my c*ck and flicking her tongue along the sensitive underside of my shaft. I erupt, jerkily, shooting huge, goopy streams of c-m into her mouth. She s-cks and swallows until I am fully spent and I lie back on my pillow trying to catch my breath.

Tbc
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