Date: Tue, 26 Aug 2003 12:36:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Andrea Jamal <andrealitpervgrrl@yahoo.com>
Subject: Niece and Nephew part 2
This is a work of fiction. (c) 2003. comments welcome... enjoy.
Andrea
That night, I stayed up, but both my niece and nephew turned out
their lights and went to bed without giving me a show. The next day was
Saturday, and, as their parents were at work, I was home alone with the two
of them.
There was a little stream that ran through the property, and I was
sitting under a tree by the water, reading my book that afternoon when Sam
came along. We chatted a little about this and that, and then she got
quiet. Finally, she seemed to make up her mind.
"Aunt Andrea, can I ask you something?"
"Of course" I said "you can ask me anything."
"This might not be any of my business" she said "and you can tell
me if it's not. But did you give Khaled a picture of yourself?"
So she had found that picture. I felt cold all over. I remembered
how pornographic I looked in the snapshot, pussy spread, vibrator shoved up
my asshole. What must she think of me? I took a deep breath. "Yes" I
said "I guess I just wanted to see what he would do." And I told her all
about the hole in my wall, and how I had been watching her brother
masturbate at night, and how he liked to fuck himself, and what a turn-on
it was for me. I didn't mention that I had been spying on her too. I
didn't know how she would take all this. By the time I finished, I was
almost in tears. I think she could tell I was worried. She smiled and
gave me a little hug.
"I guess I wondered if you had found that hole." she said and
laughed. "Before you came to stay, I used to watch him through that hole
too."
"How did you know about that picture?" I asked, bluffing.
She blushed deep red at this. "Well, he wasn't around this
morning, so I um"
"It's ok" I whispered "I masturbate all the time too."
"Well, I borrowed one of his magazines to... you know... and your
picture fell out. I put it back where it was." She added. There was a
long pause. "Do you like those magazines too?"
"I guess I do." I said. This was probably the weirdest
conversation I'd had in my life. I had loved watching this beautiful young
girl masturbate, but when I was watching her, I'd never thought of her as
my niece. Now I was talking with her about my most intimate thoughts, and
I found myself desiring her.
"I guess I'd always thought it was a boy thing, and I'd never
really looked at one before. I've always read erotica."
"Yeah me too."
"But yes, I do like them. They're kind of cheesy, but they're hot
too." I laughed "Hot and nasty. I like how unapologetically sexual they
are."
"Yeah" she said "They are nasty. That's why I borrow them from him
sometimes." She paused. "Can I ask you something else?"
"Anything" I whispered.
"Does it feel nice? I mean putting that toy in your butt like
that?"
"Yes", I said, "it really does. I really like stimulation back
there." I could tell that I was blushing again. I hoped she wasn't
totally horrified by me. She was finding out a lot of things about her
perverted aunt today.
"I knew Khaled liked it; I've watched him use that candle before.
I guess I thought it was just a boy thing."
"Oh no, it's not, at least not for me. My first girlfriend taught
me how much fun butts can be."
"When did you have your first girlfriend?"
"When I was 20, in college."
"Oh." She said, looking down. "I've never had a boyfriend. Or a
girlfriend."
There was a long silence after that. I think we both knew what was
about to happen next, and it scared us. We were about to cross a line.
The wind rustled the leaves in the trees, and the creek babbled peacefully
a few feet away. I took her hand in my own.
"It's ok Sam." I said quietly. "Say whatever you feel."
"Would you like to" she asked, looking down at the babbling creek
"You know, fool around with me?"
"Sam, I would love to, and I have to confess that I am really
attracted to you, but remember, you are my niece."
"Yeah" she pouted "and you are my aunt, and you are beautiful and
sexy." And then she took my hands in hers and kissed me on the lips, long
and hungrily.
My tongue met hers, and I pulled her to me. We kissed like that
for a long time. Finally, I broke away.
"Do you really want this?" I asked, looking into her big brown
eyes.
"Yes, Oh yes." She replied, grabbing me and kissing me again, more
aggressively this time, thrusting her hot tongue into my mouth, tugging my
hair, pressing her mouth into mine.
We rolled on the grass by the stream, bathed in the autumn sun, her
big youthful breasts pressed against my own. My hands found their way
under her shirt, cupping her boobs through her bra. Her nipples felt hard
and hot through the thin material. She moaned as I massaged her tits. The
sound of her responding to my touch turned me on infinitely.
"What if somebody sees us" I said. The farmhouse was about a
quarter of a mile away. She had stood up and was unbuttoning her white
blouse. Her long shiny black hair curled around her shoulders. She looked
like some kind of Arabian goddess just then.
"Nobody is going to see us" she said "Khaled is at track practice,
and our parents won't be home till after six." She tossed her shirt to one
side and unsnapped her bra, revealing her glorious breasts, large and firm
and upturned, with large erect nipples in the middle of the brown areola.
"Now Aunt Andrea, please touch me."
I was on my knees, sucking on her nipple, my hands cupping her
delicious ass cheeks. I could feel the heat of her cunt through her skirt.
She gripped my hair in one hand, massaging my tit through my shirt with the
other. I stayed that way a long time, pleasuring her breasts with my
mouth, sucking, licking, nibbling first softly, then harder and harder as
she responded with sighs and groans. I would take her nipple between my
teeth, and then bite and pull until I was afraid I was going to hurt her,
but she just moaned and said my name over and over.
At last she pushed me away. "It's my turn" she said with a grin.
"I can't wait to see them!" In one swift movement she pulled my shirt off
over my head. I peeled off my sports bra, letting my smaller boobs sway in
the breeze. The sun felt nice on my naked tits. "They're beautiful!" she
giggled "Can I kiss them?"
"Please!" I managed to say, and then she was on her knees, sucking.
She looked so beautiful suckling at my breast there in the field, the
autumn sun in her lovely black hair, her breasts pressed against me. I
rolled one fat nipple between my thumb and forefinger as she sucked my
tits. I stuck a hand down my jeans and circled my little clitty underneath
my panties. My pussy was drooling for her.
She looked up into my eyes. "Can I?"
I nodded. She unbuttoned my jeans, and they slid down my hips. I
stepped out of the crumpled legs. She hooked her fingers under the
waistband of my panties, and pulled them off. I stood naked before her.
My nipples ached for her, my clit throbbed. I was oozing wetness; I could
feel it running down my thighs, cooled by the slight breeze. She leaned in
and kissed my shaved labia, and a shiver ran up and down my spine.
"Please" I gasped, pulling her face toward my cunt. I was quickly
loosing control. "Please... my clit"
She licked my pussy like a champ. Her tongue ran up and down, all
around, everywhere but my throbbing clitoris. She was teasing me and she
knew it. Her young tongue felt delightful as it squirmed between my gaping
lips, but my clit screamed for attention. My knees threatened to buckle. I
pulled her into me, hard, grinding myself onto her face, mashing my swollen
clitoris against her tongue and lips and nose. I came like a dam bursting,
like an earthquake, covering her sweet young face with my juices. She
stayed glued to my pussy throughout. At last it was over, and I sank to
the ground, speechless.
"That was incredible" She whispered in my ear "I've wanted to do
that ever since you came here. Do you know how many times I've touched
myself at night, wishing I was doing that to you?"
I kissed her, and kissed her again. My wetness was salty on her
lips. "I'd like to taste you too."
"I'd love that" She said. She slipped out of her skirt. There was
a large wet stain on the front of her white panties. Curly dark hair
peeked out the sides. I kissed her breasts again, tracing the slit of her
labia through the cotton of her panties with one finger. The sticky
wetness had seeped all the way through. I brought the finger to my mouth
and licked it. It was slick with her juice.
She lay back on the grass, and I peeled the panties off. Her legs
spread wide, inviting me. She was beautiful there in the field, naked in
the sunlight. Her pussy, surrounded by a patch of curly black hair, pouted
wide open. The lips were puffy and swollen. Her clit peeked out from under
its little hood. Her breasts were pancaked flat on her chest, spilling off
to the sides, and she pinched and pulled her nipples, her sexy round tummy
heaving as she watched me watch her.
I traced my finger up and down her pussy, spreading her inner lips.
My skin is a lot darker than hers, and I liked seeing my dark little
fingers contrasted against her pale nether flesh.
"Please" she said "put your finger inside me."
Her cunt was burning hot, and swallowed and squeezed my finger
tight as I slipped it in, all the way to the knuckle. I heard her moan as
I touched the tip of my tongue to her pink clitoris, sliding my finger
slowly in and out of her hungry vagina. I licked and sucked, drinking of
her, devouring her. Her hips bucked up, fucking my greedy mouth with her
clit as I fucked her pussy harder with first one than two, than finally
three fingers.
"Touch my butt, please!" she gasped. I was happy to oblige. I
removed my fingers from her cunt-hole. They were covered in her dew, slimy
and stuck together. Tentatively, I probed down lower, spreading the crack
of her cheeks. She groaned loudly, and spread her ass for me, raising her
butt off the grass to give me better access. I circled her tiny little ass
hole with my come-slicked index finger. It was small and puckered, with a
few whisps of soft black hair around it. I wanted more than anything then
to take her like this. It was as if she could read my mind. "Yes" she
said "I want to feel you in my butt."
She rolled over onto her hands and knees, raising her pale young
ass high in the air. Her cheeks parted and I saw her beautiful little
rosebud winking up at me. Slipping two fingers back into her soaking wet
pussy, I stuck out my tongue and licked softly up and down her ass crack.
I hoped she wouldn't think this was two weird, but I needed to taste her,
needed to have my tongue up inside her ass. Carefully, I circled her
puckered little asshole with my tongue. Judging from the noises she was
making, she didn't mind one bit. I pressed my tongue against her anus, and
it opened up wide for me. I wanted to get my tongue all the way up her
virgin butt hole. She was diddling her clit now, jilling off while I slid
my fingers in and out of her cunt and licked her asshole.
"Oh that's so good! Please fuck me, I'm going to come!"
I removed my face from her sweet ass and pressed a finger against
her soaking wet asshole. It opened right up, and I slipped my finger all
the way in, pressing my knuckles into her ass cheeks.
"Yes" She cried aloud, furiously rubbing her clit. I could feel my
other two fingers moving in her cunt. I twisted the finger in her ass,
feeling my knuckles moving through the thin layer of tissue. She gurgled
something unintelligible. Then I began to fuck her hard, alternating
hands, slamming her pussy and her asshole with my fingers. She cried
aloud, arching her back, snarling words I didn't even think she knew.
"Shit! Yes! Fuck my ass, fuck my cunt! Oh fuck yes shit I'm going to come
all over your hand! Yes! Fuck I'm coming!"
Her orgasm was long and violent. I felt her whole body spasm
around my fingers. She pounded the ground, crying as she came. I stayed
with her, and then held her tight until the shaking stopped.
"Oh my god" she said when she could speak again. "That was
incredible. That was even better than I had hoped."
I kissed her softly on the lips. "You were fantastic."
We gathered up our clothes and got dressed again. We both reeked
of sex, covered in grass stains and stray leaves. We needed a shower.
"So what do you think Khaled will do" she asked as we walked hand
in hand back to the house "When he finds that picture of yours?"