Helping Out Continues

Although part two is a little shorter, the action picks up quite a bit. Hope you enjoy it. All characters are over eighteen.

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When Nora woke up on Friday morning, she had text message from her employer and uncle, Sam Rowe. It said: I've advanced you the money for your car. See you at work.

Nora quickly checked her bank account and sure enough, the money was there. For a moment she looked at it, and she wasn't sure how she should feel. Relief, probably. Her mum, Lindsay Torres, had totalled her car, but with the advance from her new job she could finally get it fixed. But that relief was tinged with guilt and concern. Her job as her uncle's office assistant came with duties that were highly unethical, possibly illegal: giving the boss blowjobs.

The situation was only made worse by the fact that the boss was her uncle.

Of course, she could have chosen not to accept the job, and Sam had actually been reluctant to give it to her. But in the end it was her only option, and she'd taken the position, half-believing that Sam wouldn't be able to go through with asking his niece for a blowjob. She'd been wrong. Again he gave the choice to back out, but Nora had decided to do it. She'd sucked him off inside his office, and despite how wrong it was had actually really enjoyed it and was looking forward to doing it again.

* * *

Sam Rowe was a worried man. Unable to sleep well the night before, he got to work early on Friday, mentally berating himself the whole way. What was he thinking, starting a sexual relationship with his niece? He couldn't believe he'd been so stupid. He could lose his company and go to jail for Christ's sake, and all for what? A couple of (technically coerced) blowjobs from a 19 year old?

He had to end it. He'd let Nora complete enough shifts to pay off her money he'd advanced her, then he'd let her go and find another assistant. She'd only have to work for two or so weeks anyway, and he could go that long without getting a blowjob, no problem. When he thought about it, it was ridiculous he'd let it go so far. He should have just hired her for the two weeks, told everyone in the office it was for work experience or something, then hired another girl to suck him off at work. What had he been thinking?

He stopped by the reception desk on the way to his office and left a note for Joy, telling her to send the new office assistant up to him when she arrived.

When Nora arrived at work and was told by the receptionist to immediately go to Sam's office, she was surprised and a little flattered. He must have really enjoyed yesterday, she thought as she climbed the stairs, if he can't wait to get another one. She paused outside his door, taking a moment to make sure she looked presentable, before she knocked and stepped inside.

Sam had been steeling himself for what had to be done, but when Nora entered his office his mind went blank. She looked phenomenal. She wore a tight black skirt that barely came to her mid-thigh, accentuating the curves of her hips and arse and showing off her delightfully slim legs. Her white button-up shirt was tight across the chest, and displayed just a hint of mouth-watering cleavage. She locked the door behind her and strode towards him like sex on legs, eyes shining and a wicked smile on her face.

"You just couldn't wait, could you?" she said, spinning his chair around and kneeling before him. Sam's thoughts about cancelling this part of her job went out the window. Her hand kneaded his crotch, exciting his already hard cock, and her clever fingers unzipped his fly. "Neither could I."

Nora pulled his throbbing cock out of his trousers and began licking and caressing it with her tongue, keeping eye contact with Sam the whole time. He groaned as she continued to tease him, wrapping her tongue around his cock and kissing the tip but never quite welcoming him into her hot little mouth.

"God stop teasing me," he begged as she stroked and licked him. "Fucking suck me already."

He asked for it. Nora sucked him into her mouth and began bobbing back and forth, slobbering on his hot cock as she freed his balls from his underwear and began massaging them with her free hand. She took him deeper and deeper, working to loosen up her jaw as she started sinking him into her throat. Sam grunted in pleasure, and her eyes twinkled as she worked him further into her throat until her lips were pressed up against his crotch.

"Yes, yes, yes," Sam hissed. "Take me into your throat, you little slut."

Nora began sucking faster, her nipples noticeably protruding from her shirt. Sam took notice. "Does my niece enjoy being a little slut?" he asked and she worked harder. The dirty talk was turning them on, and each noticed the effect it was having on the other.

"Oh god yes," Nora said, pulling off her with an audible pop. Strings of saliva and pre-cum connected her lips to the head of his cock. "I love being my uncle's office slut."

Sam shoved his cock back into her mouth. "Damn right," he said. "I'm going to fuck my niece's slutty little mouth."

He stood and wound his fingers in her hair as she obligingly tilted her head and opened her mouth to accommodate him. He began thrusting rapidly, roughly, grunting hoarsely as he fucked her face without restraint. Nora braced herself against his desk with one hand, forcing the other between her legs and under her underwear. She moaned as she fingered herself in time to his thrusts, and felt her orgasm approaching, but his arrived first. With a roar, he emptied himself, and she spluttered as he filled her throat and mouth, almost choking her. She pulled off his cock and leaned back, and he looked down at her, panting heavily.

We really crossed a couple of lines there, Sam thought dully as Nora writhed below him, trying to recapture her own orgasm. His cock jumped at the sight, and he decided to cross another line.

"Get up on the desk," he told her, and although she looked at him questioningly, she did so. "I never did this for the other girls, but you're my niece. I guess that means you get special treatment."

He kneeled between her legs and started tugging down her underwear. Realising where he was going, Nora helped, hiking up her skirt and lifting her pert arse off the table. Sam tossed them aside and moved between her obligingly spread legs, resting them on his shoulders as he breathed in her scent. His mouth watered as he looked at her neatly-trimmed pussy, wet and waiting for him. He rubbed her with a trembling finger, and she thrust her hips at him, begging him with eyes to penetrate her.

"Please," Nora said. She was the sexiest creature he'd ever seen, hair tousled, face flushed, breasts heaving.

Sam sank a finger into her and she moaned in pleasure as he began thrusting in and out. Soon he fed another finger in and bent down to tickle her lips with his tongue. She bucked as he sank his tongue into her, and grabbed him by the back of the head, forcing him into her. Her orgasm rose, and she felt her toes curl as it overtook her.

"Eat me uncle!" she screamed as she came, clamping her legs around his head and pinning him in place. His face was drenched in her delicious juices, which he slurped up eagerly. Nora clenched and curled up over him, her hot boobs pressing against the back of his head as he continued sucking on the tastiest pussy he'd ever encountered.

"Enough, enough," she said, pushing him off her sensitive nether regions, and leaned back and looked at her. His face was sticky with her juices, but he didn't seem to mind as he licked his lips and smiled at her.

"We, uh, crossed some boundaries there, I think," Sam said. Nora slowly nodded.

"It was hot as fuck though," she added, and Sam couldn't help but agree.

"It's funny," Sam mused, "But I actually called you up here to tell you we didn't have to do this. Instead, I end up experiencing the best oral sex of my life."

"You mean I don't need to suck your cock any more?" Nora asked as she gingerly wiped herself clean with a tissue. "Do I still get to keep this job? I already used the money."

"You still get to keep your job," Sam assured her. "At least until you've earned enough to cover the advance."

Nora pulled her underwear up her legs and smoothed out her skirt. "I see," she said, and looked Sam in the eyes. "I don't need to suck you off any more. But what will you do if I want to?"

Sam stared back at her. "I'll let you."

* * *

Although he'd made his peace with the moral dilemma of letting his unbearably sexy niece give him blowjobs, Sam resolved not to instigate their little encounters. If she wanted to do it he wasn't going to stop her, but he wasn't going to ask her for one either.

When Nora started back at work the following Monday, she half-expected Sam to call her into his office right away. He didn't call her to his office the next day either, and only spoke briefly to her on Wednesday to make sure she filed some paperwork relating to his new clients. At first Nora was confused and a little hurt, but then she thought about what he said after the last blowjob. She didn't have to blow him, but he'd let her if she wanted to. The ball (his balls) were in her court.

She decided to visit his office Thursday afternoon, knocking on the door and entering when bid. He was sitting at his desk, working on his computer, and didn't look up until the lock click.

"Ah, Nora," he said, suddenly nervous and painfully horny. "How can I help you?"

"By whipping out that big dick," Nora said brazenly, striding towards him. Sam immediately unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out, but instead of kneeling before him Nora urged him out of his chair. "Get on the desk," she told him, and tugged his trousers down his legs.

Sam sat on the desk and she took him in her hand, squeezing tightly as she stroked up and down. She bent down and rubbed the head of his cock on her lips, licking and kissing it before slowly taking it into her mouth. She began to slowly suck on his cock, gently scraping his shaft with teeth and massaging his balls and cock with her hands.

With a deliberately loud slurp, Nora pulled off his cock and started un-buttoning her shirt with one hand as she slowly jacked him with the other.

"What are you doing?" Sam asked, dry-mouthed.

"Isn't it obvious?" Nora replied, flinging her shirt open and revealing her perky breasts in a lacy white bra. She took one of Sam's hands and placed it on her left boob, and he immediately began to squeeze. "Did you want me to stop and button back up?"

"God no," Sam said, enthralled by the feel of her warm, firm boob. He tweaked the nipple and she shuddered slightly, then bobbed down and sucked his cock back into his mouth. He continued squeezing and kneading her boobs with one hand, placing the other on her head to guide her to suck faster. She obliged, bobbing and stroking faster and faster, and he felt the familiar pressure build up.

"I'm gonna cum," he gasped.

Nora pulled off him again, and placing the head of his cock at her lips, opened wide while jacking him rapidly. She stared into his eyes as his face contorted, and his hands clamped tight on her boobs as he fired off several blasts of hot salty cum onto her waiting tongue. She tilted her head back, showing him his load before she swallowed, and then lovingly licked his cock clean. When she finally relinquished his cock Sam thought they were done, but to his surprise Nora stood, shucked off her underwear, and moved as if to straddle him.

"Hey!" he cried out in alarm. "What are you doing?"

"I'm so wet," she said, straddling his thigh. "I fucking need this."

She started to roll her hips back and forth, tucking her head into his shoulder as she humped his leg. Sam grabbed her hips and cupped that amazing arse, before sliding his hands up her back to unhook her bra. She leaned back, holding onto his shoulders for leverage and baring her boobs to his hungry gaze. Although on the small side, barely more than a handful, they were delightfully firm and capped with delicious pink nipples. Nora moaned in pleasure as Sam took one into his mouth and eagerly went to work kissing and sucking her young boobs, trying to fit as much warm flesh into his mouth as possible.

"Yes," Nora panted, "Suck my tits. I love it when my uncle sucks my tits."

"Such a naughty little niece," Sam mock-scolded, teasing one of her nipples with his teeth. "Bet you're going to cum on your uncle's leg, aren't you. You about to cum on your uncle's leg?" And he thrust a finger into the soaking heat grinding on his thigh.

"Yes," Nora squealed, legs clamping shut on his thigh as she came. She thrashed against him and he held her tight, feeling her pounding heartbeat as she rocked against him. "So fucking good."

For a moment she just rested against him, panting heavily in his ear. His hands rested on her arse, and he couldn't help but slowly caress and squeeze those firm round cheeks.

"Do you like my butt, uncle Sam," she breathed into his ear, and felt his cock briefly jump against her leg. "I bet you'd love to squeeze that while pounding me from behind, wouldn't you?"

Sam groaned. Truth be told, he would. He'd love nothing more than to mount this fucking nymph doggy-style and pound her into the carpet. He could think of nothing better than emptying himself into that sweet pussy again and again and again. But that wasn't just stepping over the line, that was fucking shitting on the line and setting it on fire. Blowjobs were wrong, but actually fucking his niece was going way too far.

But by god did he want to do it anyway.

"We can't do that," Sam said firmly, but didn't relinquish his grip on her arse. "Oral sex and fingering is one thing, but we can't fuck."

Nora looked at him, her boobs still wet with his saliva. "So all this is fine?" she asked, gesturing to her wet nipples, his half-hard cock, her juices on his thigh. "But you won't put your dick in my pussy?"

"Yes."

"What about my butt?" she asked coyly. "Will you put it in my butt? I don't mind a bit of anal."

Sam nearly had a heart attack. "No," he said faintly, imaging the joy of pounding her little arsehole. "I won't."

"How about if you just rub your cock on the outside of my pussy?" she said teasingly. "Or just slip the tip in?"

"No, damn it," Sam said warningly, but she just grinned at him. Fucking teenagers. "You'd better get dressed."

"Of course," Nora said, slipping her bra back on. "I'm a good girl. I'll always do what my uncle tells me to."

* * *

The rest of Nora's time at Sam's company passed relatively uneventfully. To Sam's mixed relief and chagrin, Nora seemed to accept the boundaries he'd stated, and didn't broach the subject of penetrative sex with him. She still enthusiastically sucked him off once or twice a day, and he fingered or licked her every third or fourth time they got together, but he didn't get to suck on her beautiful boobs again.

Faster than he would have thought possible, the end of Nora's two weeks of work ― to avoid suspicion they agreed she'd finish the second working week, rather than leave partway through ― arrived, and he was surprised to realise just how much he'd miss her. Sure, he loved getting blowjobs from a hot and energetic 19 year old, but he had also grown to enjoy her presence at work. She brought a vibrant energy to the office, not to mention being a damn hard worker, and was smarter than her looks suggested she should be.

Nora was also kind of sad to be leaving. Although the work was a bit boring, Nora actually got on with her uncle's other employees, who didn't engage in the petty gossiping and bitching that went on between her co-workers at the restaurant.

Sam didn't call Nora into his office on her last Friday, and she didn't approach him. When 4:00 pm came and went he wondered if maybe that was it, she'd just up and left. He was surprised and, if he was honest, disappointed. He hadn't necessarily expected a parting blowjob (although he'd hoped), but he'd at least expected her to say goodbye. No longer able to concentrate on his work, he flicked off his computer and gathered his things to head home early.

Then the door opened and she stepped in, wearing a large black greatcoat that fell to her knees.

Nora locked the door and then deliberately shrugged the greatcoat off her shoulders and onto the floor, revealing what she was wearing underneath. A tight white shirt, the top few buttons undone to reveal a hint of cleavage. A loosely knotted tie. A short tartan dress that barely came down to mid-thigh. White socks and black shoes.

His niece stood there demurely in a fucking schoolgirl outfit, one leg tucked behind the other and hands crossed behind her back with her head slightly lowered in a submissive posture.

"Fuck," Sam said.

Nora looked at her uncle, well aware of the effect she was having on him, which was matched by the effect he was having on her. Although only of average height, Sam was powerfully built with strong arms and large hands which she ached to be wrapped in. He was more cute than traditionally handsome ― at least to her ― with dark brown eyes and thick brown hair she wanted to run her fingers through. She didn't know if he wanted him because he was her boss, or because he was her uncle, or simply because she found him attractive, but she wanted him.

And she was going to have him, at least once.

Nora strode towards him and, inside of kneeling down like he expected, she pressed her body and lips to his. For a moment he resisted, but then he wrapped his arms around her, grabbing her arse and grinding her against him as he kissed her soft lips. She slipped her tongue into his mouth and he marvelled at the taste of her, even as he was kneading her arse and pressing his throbbing cock against her.

Sensing his need, Nora disentangled herself from him and unzipped his trousers, dropping them to his ankles and then tugging them off his legs. She pushed him into his chair and grabbed his cock, feeling its angry heat against her palm. Desperate to make their last time a good one, Nora inhaled his cock and went to work, bobbing her head fast and hard as if in a frenzy. Sam grunted and gasped, and as he neared orgasm she suddenly pulled off him.

"My jaw's sore," she muttered thickly, swallowing saliva and pre-cum. She stood, removing her shirt and bra before straddling his spread knees. "Suck my tits while I jack you for a bit."

Sam didn't have to be told twice. He pulled her dangerously close, feeling the heat and wetness of her pussy on his balls, but stopped paying attention once he had those beautiful boobs in his hands once more. He eagerly sucked her boobs and kneaded her firm arse, his arousal reaching new heights as she jacked him and fingered herself with frantic energy. He only barely noticed when her grip on his cock shifted, and she went from stroking her to guiding him into something hot and wet and unbearably tight.

"Nora!" he said, grabbing her hips and stopping her from dropping forwards and downwards. The tip of his cock was in her, and as much as he ached to pull down and thrust into her, he held firm. "We can't."

She looked at him, teary with emotion and arousal. "Please," she said, "It's my last day."

"Nora," he said gently, "It's wrong. I'm your uncle."

"I don't care," she pleaded. "I want it. I need it. Just enter me, just once."

She stared into his eyes, and he stared back. It was her last day, and he knew they'd never do this again. Hell, he wasn't even sure if they'd see each other ever again. He kept his grip on her hips, and as he lifted her up slightly she closed her eyes and leaned her head on his shoulder, as if to hide her tears. Sam breathed in, and inhaled the intoxicating scent of her, the same scent he'd smelt when he grabbed her from behind when they first met.