The Niece

"Come on. Dance with this old man!" I told my niece one night. I was at a club with my wife and my niece showed up with a couple of her friends. She didn't want to, but I dragged her out onto the dance floor. It wasn't a slow song, so we were dancing apart, but although we were apart, we kept looking at each other. She had a smile on her face, enjoying the moment, but her eyes never left my face. I, on the other hand, smiled back at her but often took a chance and kept checking her out. Oh, I know. That's perverted! She's my niece! But you have to understand, she's a sexy thing!

She has beautiful blue eyes and a smile that lights up the room. She has blonde hair that frames a face that is really easy to look at. Her breasts aren't large, but while dancing I couldn't help but notice their natural bounce. Looking down, I couldn't help but notice the flair of her hips and her ass. It's a little larger than the rest of her body, but on her it looks pretty good. I've always been a bit of an ass man and I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be grabbing that plump derriere as we were making out or better yet, making love.

I know she caught me checking her out because her smile changed from a plain old smile of someone having a good time into one that said; "I know you're checking me out!" It was almost a smug smile, if you know what I mean. Whenever I looked back at her face I noticed her eyes had never left me. Like she was staring into my soul. It was a bit unnerving to realize I'd been caught and it made me really self-conscious. I almost asked her why she was staring so intently at me but chickened out. I probably didn't really want to know the answer because it might prove my suspicions correct.

When the dance ended, I was almost relieved. Her friends were calling to her but before she left, she leaned in and kissed me. Right on the lips. Pulling away I noticed that smug smile again. It wasn't the first kiss on the lips we had shared. We often gave each other little pecks on the lips, but it was the first one where I knew she had caught me checking her out and it was just a millisecond longer than usual. It made me ponder the 'what if's'. As she turned to walk away, I almost stared at her ass but instead I caught sight of my wife watching me. I quickly shut down the impure thoughts in my head and made my way back to the table.

My wife and I finished out the evening, shared a few quick dances and when a slow dance came up, I found myself holding her a little tighter than usual. As we were rubbing against each other I couldn't get the thought of my sexy niece out of my head and even though it was my wife I was dancing with, in my mind, it was my niece. I was pretty hard.

Let me explain a bit. I've been married for over 30 years to my wife. Like most, we started out our marriage fucking like rabbits! We experimented with all sorts of positions, locations and scenarios. Life was good. We made love three or four times a week. After our first child was born, it slowed down some, like most people. Money was tight and we were tired a lot more often and just didn't seem to find the time or energy. When my son was born with medical problems it seemed to throw a switch in my wife's mind. It was like she thought it was my fault! Our sex lives went from once or twice a week to once or twice a month. Over the years even that dwindled to once every couple of months to almost non-existent. Finally, it's been a couple of years since we've even hinted at having sex. We are good friends and care deeply about each other, but the spark has totally gone out. I've tried a few times over the years to initiate things, but nothing seems to make a difference. Our kids are long gone from the house, but that hasn't made a difference. For out 30th anniversary, with the help of our daughter, we spent a really nice full day together. Wine tasting, mineral baths and massage, nice dinner and a night at a nice hotel with a casino. When we were done there, we went to our room to celebrate with wine and cheese. Popped the cork, had a glass and tried to get her to share the huge shower. No luck. When I got out of the shower, she was sound asleep.

That is my excuse for looking at my niece like I did (and many other attractive women!). I'm still a healthy male with a normal sex drive which is not being met at home. I've never cheated on my wife, even after such a long dry spell. Although I fantasized often about other women and more recently my niece, I never thought it would come to anything. That is, until a few months later.

My niece, who's name by the way is Cary, graduated from a state-run corrections academy and was being assigned to the same facility I worked at as a Sergeant. I work away from home and have a small apartment in the town where my prison is. To help save some money for both of us, we decided it would be a good idea for her to move in with me for a while until she could transfer back to a facility closer to her home where her live-in boyfriend was taking care of her 12-year-old daughter. We could share the cost of rent, food and utilities. Both of us went home on our days off, which weren't the same all the time and we often worked different shifts. It was hard living with her and keeping my fantasies in check, but I managed.

We were living like that for a couple of months, like two ships passing in the night, hardly seeing each other that much until she was assigned to work the same shift as me. Then we started spending a little more time together and got a chance to talk, a lot.

I learned that she and her boyfriend weren't on the best of terms since she started this new career. They often had little fights and things in the bedroom weren't quite what it used to be. She also learned about my marriage and lack of a sex life. We would share a few drinks and commiserate with each other but talking is all we did. When it was time to go to bed, we'd kiss good night and go our separate ways. The problem, if you could call it that, is when it got to be time for work. We'd both vie for the bathroom at about the same time. One morning I had overslept a bit and was in a rush to get in the shower. The bathroom door was ajar and as I grabbed the knob to enter what I saw was Cary standing there totally naked with a towel covering her head drying her hair. I know she didn't see me because of the towel, but I sure saw her! Instant hard-on! She was everything I had fantasized she'd be. Before she could see me staring at her, I stepped back a few paces and called out her name. "Cary. Are you in the bathroom? I'm running a little late and need to take a shower."

"I'll be right out, Don. I'm done in here." When she stepped out, she was wrapped in a towel and had one like a turban on her head. Her skin still had some water droplets on it and was a little red from the hot water. The towel was bunched at the top of her breasts with just a slight hint of cleavage showing. The bottom of the towel was very high up on her thighs and barely covered that delicious ass of hers.

"Wow! What a sexy sight you are first thing in the morning!" I told her. She blushed a bit as she stepped by me. I couldn't resist. I swatted her on her ass as she passed by.

She jumped a bit at the contact and giggled. "You think so?"

"Girl, you have no idea." I told her as I closed the bathroom door. My cock was as hard as a rock when I got undressed. So, while in the shower, I soaped it up and with thoughts of me fucking my sexy niece running through my head I washed the hell out of it until I shot ropes of cum on the shower walls. When my shower was done I came out and quickly got dressed and we went to work. On the drive, I kept stealing glances of her. For the rest of the day all I could imagine was what I would love to do with her if only given half a chance. Still, I chalked it up to an old man having fantasies of bedding a young attractive woman. The fact that she was my niece, which meant incest, only made the fantasies more erotic. I don't know how many times I masturbated to the thoughts of what I'd like to do.

Over the next few weeks I tried my damnedest to catch more glimpses of her nude form. I'd patiently sit on the couch waiting for her to come out of the shower wrapped in her towels to try and get a glimpse of her under the towel. I even went so far as to come out wrapped in a towel myself to see if she showed any interest. The longer we lived together the more comfortable we became seeing each other in various stages of undress. We were never totally nude. I'd seen her in her bra a couple of times and she'd seen me in just my underwear. Usually, it was just as we were getting ready for work. We'd usually just joke about it a bit and get on with our business.

I did notice that in the evenings she started to wear a little more revealing outfits as we lounged around the apartment. Super tight short shorts that outlined her sex for the bottoms and an old faded and thin top with no bra. If she was trying to turn me on, she was succeeding! Then it happened. We were sitting on the couch in the living room sipping some wine and just vegetating watching some boring show on the T.V.

"Don. Remember that night at the club when you pulled me out onto the dance floor a few months ago?"

"Yea." I responded a little nervously. I had hoped she'd forgotten about that.

"Were you checking me out? I kept looking at you and saw you looking at me. It looked like you were undressing me with your eyes." She said to me.

I started to stammer out a reply; "Ahhh, well I'm really sorry but."

"It's alright." She said. I held my breath for a moment and she continued. "I wasn't totally sure, but I really thought it was hot that my uncle might be checking me out."

"I'm sorry Cary. You know your aunt and I haven't been together in a long time and I'd had a few drinks. I guess my inhibitions were lowered more than I thought. Besides. I may be old, but I'm a long way from being dead and I really appreciate a sexy self-confident woman."

"So, you think I'm sexy? Really!?" she asked. "Why do you think so? I'd really like to know."

"Really? Well, Okay." I began. "First, you are very confident in yourself. I think self-confidence in a woman is sexy. It tells me she knows what she likes and wants and she's not afraid to go after it. That, to me, is sexy." I continued. "Second, and I might be a little prejudiced here because you're my niece, but you are very attractive. I think you have beautiful eyes and a sexy smile that lights up the room. You dress yourself very nicely most of the time and sometimes even a little provocatively. Like tonight. You're wearing those tight shorts and thin top. It's not hard to see that you aren't wearing underwear under them." I continued. "Third, you have a really sexy ass. I've always been a bit of an ass-man and yours just happens to push my buttons the right way. Finally, your interesting and fun to be with even if we're just sitting around like tonight. It's comforting to me." I finished with; "You've got the whole package. Put it all together and you have the kind of woman that I find sexy as hell! So, yea. I was checking you out that night. I suspected you had but was hoping you hadn't seen me doing that. I guess I'm busted!"

We just sat there for a few moments looking at each other. Cary took a sip of her wine and then set the glass down. I was nervous as hell and hoped that I hadn't crossed the line with her. I didn't want to ruin the relationship we'd shared for the past few months. I started to fidget in my seat and she reached out and took my hands. "Relax Don. I'm not mad at you for checking me out. I'm really flattered! Truth be known, I've been checking you our for a long, long time."

I was flabbergasted! Didn't know quite what to say at that. "You've been checking me out? But why? I'm an old man and definitely old enough to be your father. And, we're related! What could you possibly see in me?"

"I see a kind, gentle man who is always giving of himself to help others who need it. You're strong, funny and the few times I've seen you in a bathing suit, I've noticed you have a nice package!" She smiled at me. The room seemed to get brighter with her smile and I could feel myself blushing. "You've always been there for me, no matter what. You treat me like an adult, not an annoying young girl. You listen to what I say and offer advice when needed. You've always treated me with respect and shown your love. To me, YOU are the complete package! I find the way you treat women to be sexy as hell! And when I caught you checking me out, I was surprised you'd be doing that but it turned me on like you wouldn't believe."

She slid to the edge of the couch and turned to face me and brought herself closer. I glanced down and noticed that the long night shirt she was wearing, which had been covering her shorts had slid up and uncovered the tops of her thighs. Quickly looking up at her face, I saw that twinkle that told me she had caught me checking her out again. She leaned in and staring me in the eyes said; "I've always known that you loved me. I just thought it was like a relative. When I saw you were checking me out it turned me on and boosted my ego to think that you thought I was attractive. I wasn't completely sure, but just the thought of you finding me sexy was a turn on. I started to think about you in impure ways! I'm a little embarrassed to tell you this, it's so personal, but I've masturbated tons of times while fantasizing about us making love!"

I was dumbstruck! Here my niece was, telling me she thought I was a sexy man and had masturbated to the thought of making love with me! I didn't really know what to say, so I didn't say anything for a few minutes digesting what I had just heard. I tightened my grip on her hands and pulled her towards me until she was sitting beside me. I put my arm over her shoulder and pulled her tight against me, a one- armed hug. She rested her head on my chest. I kissed her hair. "Cary. I've loved you since you were a little baby in diapers. I've watched you grow and mature into the beautiful, confident woman you are today. Until that night in the club, I'd never really looked at you as a sex object. But that night when I watched you while we were dancing I noticed your smile. Then I couldn't help but watch your breasts bounce with the beat of the music! Then I watched that sexy ass of yours as you went back to your friends. Every time I've masturbated since then it's of thoughts of making love to you."

A few moments passed in silence as I rubbed her arm. Both of us deep in thought. Then Cary spoke. "So, what do we do now?"

"I don't know. It's hard sitting here with you now, knowing how we both feel." I said. "I'm really confused. I have mixed emotions about it all. I'm sitting here with you and a part of me wants to take you into my arms and hold you, kiss you and make love to you. But, the logical part of me says not to because you are my niece. My family. Old enough to be your father and nothing or almost nothing good can come of it. It's just wrong on so many levels."

The silence continued and then she looked up at me and spoke softly. "Don, what if I told you I don't care that you are a lot older than me. I don't care that you are my uncle, part of my family. What good can come of it? Well, I will finally be able to fulfill one of my fantasies and so will you! We've both wanted each other for a while now. Why not take that step, enjoy ourselves, fulfill our fantasies and see how we feel after? We don't have to try and convince ourselves it will lead to something we both know it won't. But we can show our love to each other, try to rock each other's world and see what happens."

I don't know who moved first, me or her. But we both slowly leaned into each other and kissed. It was a gentle, tentative kiss. When our lips touched I felt a jolt of electricity go through me. I pulled back and looked into her eyes. I saw love there and a touch of fear. We were about to cross a line that both of us knew society frowns on completely, yet neither of us seemed to care.

Turning towards each other, we hugged and kissed again. This was a little more aggressive. I felt her tongue push against my lips and they parted. We began kissing like we never had before. I reached up and held her head in my hands while our tongues dueled against each other. We both began to breath heavily through our noses. Cary held me tight as we both felt our passions rise. I pulled back from her, still holding her face in my hands. "Cary. Are you sure this is what you want? Do you really want to make love to me? Give yourself to me in every way?"

"Yes Don. More than you can ever know. I'm sure."

With that, I stood up and took her by the hand. Pulling her up so we were standing face to face, I again held her head in my hands and kissed her, hard! "If you're that sure, lets take this into the bedroom where we will be more comfortable." She stood by my side and lay her head on my shoulder as we walked towards the bedroom. Once we were by the bed I again took her in my arms and we kissed. I reached up and began to unfasten the buttons on her faded top. In a tangle of arms, she did the same to me.

When her shirt was unbuttoned, it just barely covered her breasts. We leaned in and kissed, each of us taking the shirts and sliding them off of each other until we were both standing there topless. We broke the kiss and I looked down at her firm breasts. Not large, but a respectable "B" cup. Her nipples were erect and stood out like large erasers above he areola. I hugged her and our chests pressed against each other as we kissed. My hands wandered down her back and I grabbed that ass that had mesmerized me for ages. I pulled her tight against me and ground my hard cock against her body. There would be no denying that she turned me on.

Cary did the same to me. She pulled me tighter against her and swayed her hips, rubbing my engorged cock from side to side against her. She ran her hands along the top of my pants until she reached the buckle of my belt and began to unfasten it. Pulling the zipper down, she reached inside and grabbed my engorged member. She stroked me and I moaned, the sound muffled by our joined lips. She kept stroking me and I took a half step back and kissed her cheek, working my way to that sensitive spot just below her ear. Breathing heavily, I moaned to her; "God, you turn me on so much Cary." I bit her earlobe gently and then worked my way down to her collar and down further, kissing here across the top of her chest.

Cary released me and started to push my pants down, working them from side to side. As I bent over and took a nipple in my mouth I kicked my shoes off and then reached for the elastic top of her shorts. As I worked her shorts lower I began to leave a trail of kisses down her stomach. Lower and lower until I could just see wisps of her pubic hair and smell her arousal. She was trembling a bit as her shorts reached the top of her hips. I looked up at her and she grabbed the back of my head, pulling me in tighter against her body. I began to lick at the line just above where her shorts were. As I pulled them lower, I kept licking and kissing her. She pulled me tighter against her.

I pulled the shorts to a spot where they were just hanging on to her hips and then slid my hands to the back, grabbing her big beautiful ass. One more slight tug and the shorts fell around her ankles. There it was, right in front of my face. My niece's vulva. She was shaved bare except for a small landing strip of pubic hair pointing the way to her slit. I inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of her arousal. Kissing the very top of her slit, I began to lick and suck her sex at the same time. Little kisses all over the lips of her sex, never quite hitting her clit, still slightly hidden by the folds of her sex.