It was a bright, fresh April morning and James wondered what the week would bring as he munched on his toast and listened to the news on his kitchen radio. Life had become a bit dull since he had split up with his girlfriend in the previous December and he had somewhat sombrely endured the winter months, only occasionally visiting his local watering hole or dining out with friends. At last the clocks had gone forward and he had the spring and summer to look forward to. Soon town would be full of girls, dressed to kill in skimpy clothing and he would get some new gear and go on the pull.
He was looking forward to seeing Lindsey his niece, who had just returned from finishing school and was celebrating her 19th birthday at home. He hadn’t seen her for nearly two years. He had missed her for the last two Christmases when he had either spent the holiday period abroad or like the previous year, she and his sister had spent Christmas at their cottage in Scotland. Having no children of his own, Lindsey was the nearest thing he had to a daughter and he had doted on her as a child and loved her dearly. As she grew older and went to boarding school, he saw her less and less. He never once forgot her birthday though. He was sure she had been 15 the last time they had met. Even then she was blossoming into a fine young woman. Then they had spoken a couple of times on the phone, the last time on her 18th birthday, just before she went to Bern. He couldn’t wait to see her again — to give her the biggest hug in the world. Her actual father, his so-called brother-in-law had disappeared years earlier leaving his sister Kate to find the fees alone, although James had helped a little, unbeknown to Lindsey.
James day dreamed and then realised he would need to get a move on if he wasn’t going to be late for the meeting with his stock broker. This was a big deal and he wanted to make the right decisions on his portfolio. He reckoned there was at least £20,000 profit to be made with the right deals and maybe 10 times that in sixth months time if the predicted buyouts came off. James had become financially independent in the 1990′s on the back of speculation with mobile phone technology. He had gambled and it had paid off. Those were the days. One stock had started at 79p per share and rose to £52 when he sold. That market had petered out with user saturation and now he was dabbling and doing very well with mining and oil. It beat his old nine to five existence and meant he didn’t need to buy a pension, which he thought was a rip-off. They only traded his money on the stock market anyway and he was just cutting out the middle man.
It was a couple of day’s later and James had a text from his sister with details of the meet up for Lindsey’s homecoming. It was to be on the Easter Tuesday. He would buy the biggest egg he could find.. He wanted to make her return special. To make up for lost time and remind her how much he loved her. He shopped around and eventually found the one he was looking for in Harrard’s. It was unfeasibly big. But it was right. It was wrapped in gold foil and tied up with a big red bow. No less than 2kg with the chocolates it contained. Lindsey would love it. He had a couple of things to sort out before the day. He needed a new strap for his watch and would get his hair trimmed. It had only been three weeks since his regular appointment but wanted to look tip top for the occasion.
They were meeting at a local converted barn, which was now a successful restaurant with a good a la carte menu. He had eaten there a couple of times before and had liked it. He wanted to eat on such an occasion at a place he was familiar with. He was never really comfortable at new eateries, unless he’d tried them on his own first. He was always afraid of letting his acquaintance or party down if an unknown restaurant failed to deliver on the night. He arrived 20 minutes early, but his sister’s Jaguar was already parked outside. James walked through the foyer and into the bar area. He saw Kate and smiled and then looked at Lindsey and his jaw dropped. She walked towards her uncle and threw her arms around him.
‘Hmmm Uncle James, it’s been so long!’
‘I know babe. Gosh you’ve grown up sooo much!’
‘Hee hee… well yeah! Eh I want another hug Unc.’
Lindsey didn’t just hug James, she squeezed him and gave him the biggest kiss on the cheek. Two years of absence required a big hug, but this even caught James by surprise. When he thought an appropriately warm but respectful hugging time had elapsed he made to disengage but she pulled him back towards her. To his further surprise, indeed shock, she tweaked his bottom. He pulled away and looked her straight in the eye.
James put it down to youthful high spirits and thought no more of her little gesture but he wasn’t expecting it. He stood back and weighed up his niece who was dressed in a smart claret dress. She was a fine figure of a woman, with a shapely and athletic body.
‘Kate.. is this really my little Lindsey?’
‘Sure is. How are you anyway James?’
‘I’m fine Sis… eh I’ve almost forgot the egg!’
‘The egg?’ Said the two girls simultaneously.
‘Yeah, hang on, I’ll be back in a minute.’
James went back to his Mazda and got the giant Easter egg from the boot. He took it back inside and managed to obscure it until he presented it to his niece.
‘It’s for you!’
‘Really — oh Uncle James it’s perfect. It’s huge!’
Kate shook her head.
‘Thanks James, it’s wonderful.’
The trio sat down and drank to old times. It was still two days short of her 19th birthday but Lindsey had a sneaky glass of white wine.
‘Where’s Mum?’ Asked James.
‘Oh she texted me, she’s running late.’
‘OK, say Lindsey — where will you have your first legal drink?’
‘I don’t know — wherever. Hee hee.’
‘What was Bern like? Was it a good school?’
‘Well, yes it was good.’
‘All girl’s school?’
‘Yes, of course.’
‘Oh, just like boarding school, so no boys on the agenda then?’
Lindsey looked down and her face flushed. She looked at her Mum awkwardly.
‘Erm, there’s plenty of time James…oh here’s Mum.’
James felt embarrassed for raising what was clearly a sensitive subject. She had been to an all girl’s boarding school since she was 12 and then a similarly monosexual finishing school for a year. He supposed boys had not featured prominently in her life hitherto and assumed particularly from Kate’s comments that she was a virgin.
There were further hugs and the small party were shown to their table. James arranged it so he sat opposite his niece, so much to talk about. Despite her figure, she retained a charming, girlie countenance, much as he had remembered. James enquired of her future plans.
‘What are you up to, now you’re free? Are you having a gap year?’
‘I reckon, yes. I’d like to see the USA. I want to visit the Great lakes and Niagara Falls and do New York. Then, I’ll go to Nevada and see the Grand canyon and then do Disney Land in Florida. Then when that’s all out of my system I’ll apply to Oxford and read Classics. Sound like a plan?’ Lindsey beamed confidently.
‘It’s certainly a plan. Sounds like she knows what she wants Kate, what do you think?’
‘Well, it’s up to her. But, we’ll have to see. I want to see something of her first. Eight month’s a year away at school since… what six years ago.’
‘It’s given her a great start in life though.’
‘Ha, an expensive one, hope it’s worth it.’
‘Mum, you make me sound like an investment!’
‘Well, you are in away.’
The banter continued in a similar vain for most of the evening. Lindsey seemed to make a lot of eye contact with James all evening and she blushed slightly whenever he smiled at her. She was clearly really fond of him as he was her, but he couldn’t help feel that she had come home with an instant crush on him, which made him feel slightly uneasy. After the meal, they went back to Kate’s for coffee. Lindsey’s Gran had a quick drink but went home shortly afterwards as she had a bridge morning the following day.
‘I’ve got that book you here you wanted to borrow. I dug it out last night’ Said Kate.
‘Oh OK Sis, don’t let me forget it will you?’
‘I’m really into Bill Bryson at the mo.’ Said Lindsey, ‘he’s so funny — have you ready any James?’
‘A bit, yeah, he’s OK.’
‘Say Mum I’m tired, I’ll turn in.’
Lindsey leant over and hugged James and for some reason blew in his ear. He was again surprised by this seemingly inappropriate little thing, but maybe it was just her way. How was it for a girl for so long — only with girls. When she had gone, he broached the subject with his sister.
‘Kate, I’m not going to beat about the bush — I think this girl is a bit frustrated, sexually I mean.’
‘I know, has she made it obvious — I’m sorry.’
‘Sorry? What for?’
‘Erm, we’ve been talking, me and her — about things. An all girl environment for this long, well maybe if I had have known.. but it’s done now and she’s a brilliant girl.’
‘She is. But are you going to let her out in to the wide world like this. I mean what about all the normal teenage things she’s missed, and being surrounded by girls, I’m surprised she’s not a lesbian.’
‘Oh, she’s not gay — far from it.’
Kate suddenly looked quite serious and bit her lip.
‘James, let me get you a drink, there’s something I need to talk to you about.’
‘Erm, yes sure.’
Kate supplied the drinks and sat down next to her brother. She looked at him earnestly.
James put his hand on her shoulder.
‘Hey what’s up Sis?’
‘You’re right about Lindsey in a way. She is frustrated. But I love her so much, I don’t want her to get hurt in any way.’
‘Too right. She needs to get out there though. There’s some nice blokes out there.’
‘Is there? Look at her James, she’s gorgeous, but she’s naïve. I don’t want some jerk to take advantage of her. She wants to travel. She’ll meet people and get into situations where she needs to be worldly-wise. At least no the score with things.’
‘OK, all sounds reasonable, so what you saying?’
‘I’d be happier if she had something under her belt so to speak. At least take away her craving. Put things into perspective. Sort of forearmed.’
Kate licked her lips.
‘I’ve been talking to her about things yesterday. We had a girl to girl chat. I probably made some presumptions. She seems so excited about it. Now, I’m worried.’
‘You’re talking in riddles Sis, what’s up?’
Kate took a deep breath.
‘I asked Lindsey who she would like to lose her cherry too, if it could be anyone.’
‘James, she said you.’
‘She said you. I asked her if she was joking, if she knew what she was saying. She was adamant. She loves you.’
James was stunned. Although earlier events made a bit of sense now.
‘I know, it’s heavy stuff.’
‘What am I supposed to say? What do you think? You don’t sound…hang on you’re in favour of this aren’t you?’
‘Worse things happen.’
‘But she’s my niece. My sister’s daughter. I’ve only ever seen her as such. From being a little girl, growing up. She’s always been my little Princess.’
‘I know James. You’re a great bloke. The best brother in the world and a super uncle to my daughter. But we’ve got a situation here. She’s enamoured of you. She looks up to you and respects you. Now she wants you to be here for her in this special way. I thought about it all night. I guess it’s not right — strictly speaking, but it’s not morally wrong is it?’
‘Is it? She’s not your daughter — that would be sick.’
‘Sis. I don’t know.’
‘Do you fancy her? I mean, if she wasn’t your niece, just as a girl.’
‘Frankly, she’s hot!’
‘Can you do this James?’
‘I don’t know, I almost feel like I have no choice. Will she still love me and respect me if I can’t do it?’
‘I’m sure she will — of course.’
‘I don’t know Kate, I can’t believe we’re even talking about this.’
‘It’s what she wants. What’s the alternative, what if she gets hurt by some guy?’
‘Oh but my Lindz!?’
‘I was shocked at first too, I couldn’t believe it but it made sense. She’s comfortable with you. You give her comfort and respect and love and warmth.’
‘Think about it. Try to see it from her point of view.’
James gulped back his brandy in one go.
‘Are you really OK with this Sis?’
‘Entirely, you have my consent and hers — obviously. It will be OK.’
James thought for a while but said nothing.
‘OK. Maybe I should talk to her first. I could take her out for a drink on her 19th birthday on Thursday.’
‘It’s up to you James. I love you.’
‘I love you too. OK, I’ll be getting off then. I’ll call you up tomorrow and arrange things yes?’
‘OK. It was a lovely evening. Sorry for the bizarre ending.’
‘It was a surprise Sis. OK night then.’
Kate showed him to the door and watched him drive off. Afterwards she went upstairs where Lindsey was reading and chortling over Bill Bryson.
Kate knocked and entered her room.
Her daughter looked expectantly. Kate gave her a thumbs up and a wink.
‘Wow!’ Said Lindsey.
‘He’s going to take you for a drink on Thursday.’
‘Night my baby.’
That night James lay awake for ages and tried to come to terms with the proposition his sister had put to him. It seemed to be a huge responsibility and a dubious treat rolled into one. If she hadn’t been his niece, he would be straining at the leash. But this was a sensitive, delicate thing. He looked forward to the drink with an equal measure of anticipation and trepidation. He fell to sleep suddenly unsure of everything.
James was up early the next morning and tried to go about his business normally but couldn’t get the issue with his niece out of his mind. He consoled himself with the fact that this was something she wanted. It was with her mother’s approval and he was really just extending his love in an unusual way. He loved his niece and he wouldn’t do anything to hurt her and didn’t want to think he would leave her feeling upset and rejected if he didn’t go through with it. He had to do it. he would do it for her. He went out and treated himself to a coffee and a slab of chocolate cake at Spartuck’s. He phoned Kate up from there.
‘Yes, erm OK, it’s cool I think.’
‘Erm how about I come round for her tomorrow about 5pm?’
‘OK, sounds great.’
‘Is she OK today?’
‘Yeah, she’s a bit excited — on edge I think’
‘Erm, maybe her birthday and everything. Thanks James, you’re wonderful.’
‘I know. This is OK, isn’t it — I’m mean it’s what she really wants?’
‘Yes James, definitely. We talked a lot about this on Monday. We thought it through. Of course it’s unusual I know, but it’s just our little private arrangement OK. This is just between the three of us. I realise there’s people out there who wouldn’t understand… but.’
‘It’s our business, like you say Sis, a private arrangement. I’ll see you later then yeah — I’m just having a coffee, but I have one or two calls to make.’
‘OK listen — I’m staying at a friend’s for the night, OK? So you can come back here if you like, do you know what I mean?’
‘Ooh, OK — right away eh? Erm, yes I guess — cool. OK bye’
Stephen was becoming more assured of the set up now and was gradually becoming accustomed to the idea of deflowering his own niece. He wasn’t exactly warming to the idea, but was less and less uncomfortable with it as time passed. He even allowed himself to dwell upon the matter briefly during his walk to the shops and found himself quite excited. This was tempered by the realisation of who the target of his affections would be and he discovered a conflict. He had to get past the niece thing. While he was with her in this new way, he would have to see her as just a gorgeous young woman. He began to wonder what she would be like under her clothes. He checked himself. He stopped walking and examined his own feelings. He tried to look upon his own thoughts as if he was outside his own mind. Yes, this was how it would have to be. He could get aroused. It was sort of acceptable. He would just need to compartmentalise Lindsey somehow. Niece and lover. Niece whenever he saw her out or at home and lover in her bedroom.
James was enjoying his Easter break and wanted to relax before the evening. He went home in plenty of time and had a long relaxing bath. He took extra care over his shave to get his face nice and smooth; trimmed his finger nails; used an extra dollop of hand cream and put on his most expensive and favourite after shave. He arrived at Kate’s at ten past five. He was slightly nervous. He told himself, he was just taking his niece for a drink. Except it wasn’t just that. He was taking her for a drink and then he was going to come back to her house and… Well, what exactly was he going to do? He would cross that bridge when he came to it. He rang the bell and Lindsey answered. James was shocked. She was wearing a rather short black, pleated skirt and a dark crimson blouse. The latter suited her mousy-blonde hair perfectly. She had it twizzled in to long, broad ringlets, which fell beautifully over her shoulders. She was nicely but not overly made up with candy pink lipstick and just a touch of eye shadow. She looked stunning.
‘Whoo Lindsey, you look nice, are you ready then?’
She shouted cheerio to her Mum and closed the door.
She smiled a broad, sunny smile at her uncle and followed him to his car.
‘Where are we going then Uncle James?’
‘Erm, I thought we’d try the White Lion, it’s normally quietish. It’s mild enough to sit outside too — they have a lovely beer garden.’
‘Bye the way, can you drop the ‘Uncle’, it’s OK to call me just James.’
‘Erm OK, if you’re sure, it feels weird.’
‘I know, but just try to get used to it. You understand don’t you?’
‘Yes of course. How far is it to the pub?’
‘Oh, about 10 miles. What’s your favourite drink Lindz?’
‘Well..unoficially obviously, cos I was only eighteen yesterday…white wine.’
‘Oh, I thought you might say that — any particular variety?’
‘Erm not really, I just like wine — oh I guess a nice New Zealand Chardonnay.’
James chuckled at this turnabout from vagueness to specifics.
‘Where have you drank then up to now. It can’t have been easy?’
‘Bern wasn’t a prison you know Un…erm James.’
We were allowed to do more or less what we liked at weekends. We just had a structure and regime for the rest of the time.’
‘Oh, so you worked hard and played hard?’
‘Erm sort of…’
‘Some of the girls would mix with the local guys, even though that was banned.’
‘You didn’t of course.’
‘No, I’m a bit of a fish out of water near boys…erm’
Lindsey flushed and coughed politely.
‘Oh we can’t have that now.’
She looked up and beamed a lovely smile and squeezed James’s knee.
‘Eh young lady!’
‘You look lovely Lindz. You smell nice too. Very nice in fact.’
‘Good. I’m glad I look OK, I took ages to get ready.’
‘Oh you look more than OK. Last night I was gobsmacked, but even so. Well, you know.’
James sniffed, thinking how to put it.
‘You look hot.’
‘Oh flip, do I?’
They continued to the White Lion, but sat in a quiet corner inside as it had turned distinctly cooler during the drive. Lindsey had a glass of house white and James a pint of Stella Artois.
‘OK Lindz, do you like it here?’
‘Hmm, yes it’s alright, a bit old fashioned.’
‘Hmph, it’s a country pub, it’s meant to be old fashioned. See how the ceilings are lower, cos in the middle ages, people were shorter.’
Lindsey craned her neck and surveyed the pub ceiling.
‘Yes. Gosh didn’t they teach you anything in finishing school?’
‘Yes!!! But it was about English and French and cultural stuff not pub ceilings.’
‘Ha, only kidding.. So Lindz — babe.’
James put his hand on hers and looked at her fondly. Lindsey looked at him quizzically and guessed he was about to broach ‘the subject.’
‘Yes? You look serious.’
‘No, but…well, it’s nice to come for this little drink, but well…’
James took a deep breath and looked at Lindsey and realised what a treat this could be. She was young, fresh, sweet and untouched. It was a dream. He paused and wondered whether he felt disgusted with himself. He didn’t so he carried on his train of thought, all in a second or two while he gathered his words to speak.
‘This can be a wonderful experience babe. Do you have any questions about anything?’
‘No, well. Erm, not really. I’m aware of the mechanics of it of course.’
‘Of course you are.’
‘But, well the experience, doing all the stuff. It’s a bit scary.’
‘What do you mean by all the stuff?’ James knew what she meant, or thought he did, but wanted to hear her thoughts.
‘Erm, the kissing and sucking and you know. I’ve seen videos. To be honest it looked a bit yucky.’
‘Ah porn. It’s not like that. The way women are treated in those films. It’s nothing like.’
‘Will it hurt?’
‘Really? I heard it does — first time.’
‘You’ll be ready, so it’ll be OK. Yes it will be better second time and even better third, but…’
‘Are you sure about this Lindz, with me I mean, I was shocked when your Mum said what you wanted.’
‘It has to be you — the first time — at least.’
‘Because I want it to be you, it’s my choice.’
‘It’s not easy though you know, for me. It’s a big thing.’
‘OK, I appreciate that you know. I loved you before, but now I love you more. Can we go home now James? He hee home James!’
‘Yes, ha bloody ha! Already?’
‘Yes, I want to go, Mum will be out you know.’
James drank up and they vacated the pub and drove back to his sister’s house. It was still light but quite chilly. There was a orangey pink glow from the setting sun and Kate’s front lawn was peppered with white blossom from the large Cherry tree, which grew by the hedge. Lindsey let herself in and locked the door behind them.
‘Shall we go up?’ She asked.
‘Yes, after you.’
James followed her up the staircase and watched her bum wiggle as she went. He instantly began to feel aroused. Lindsey opened the bedroom door and drew the curtains not quite to. It left the bedroom with a dull, smokey light. She stood at the foot of her bed as James slipped off his shoes. He walked up to her and took her hands. He smiled faintly. She bit her lip and looked down nervously.
‘Look at me Lindsey.’
She looked up at him. She was smouldering. Her green eyes twinkled. James ran the backs of his hands up the inside of her arms. He paused at her armpits and then slowly moved inwards and down on to her breasts. He stroked her boobs through her blouse. They felt wonderfully soft.
‘I’m not wearing a bra. Do you want to see them?’
James nodded. She took the top button and popped it through the hole. Then the next, and the next. Teasingly poking each button from its home; James stood transfixed as she revealed her smooth globes and juicy pink nipples. He couldn’t believe he was looking at his niece’s breasts. She had incredibly pert, perfectly formed tits. James’s heart began to beat quicker as he contemplated touching them properly. Through her blouse was one thing, but to actually touch them. He closed his eyes momentarily. He almost expected the room to spin. He looked at her and then involuntarily put a hand out and rubbed his fingers over her breasts, squeezing them gently.
‘Lindsey, they’re perfect.’
‘Will you kiss them. I want to feel them being kissed.’
James sat on the edge of the bed and gripped her firm waist. He stared at her moist-looking nipples and felt his penis get a little bit harder. At first he just stuck out his tongue and licked them. Lindsey shuddered at his touch. This was a completely new sensation and it was no less amazing than she had imagined.
‘Ooh suck them James.’
He did as he was asked and enclosed one nipple and a mouthful of tit flesh and sucked like a baby. His eyes watered. He couldn’t remember ever dating a girl, from his youth with such a lovely pair. He kissed them all over and nuzzled his nose between the gloriously soft skin of her bosom. It didn’t seem real. It was so wrong and yet wonderfully right. James didn’t feel ashamed. He felt honoured. He was growing harder all the time and soon uncomfortably so.
‘Lindz, I need to take these off.’
Lindsey looked down and just said ‘Blimey.’
‘Do you want to help me off with them babe, do the honours.’
She drew down the zipper and stroked his bulge with the palm of her hand. This sent a shudder through James’s body.
‘It’s hard isn’t it.’
‘It is now babe. Take him out, he wants to feel the fresh air.’
Lindsey, flushed and felt her heart beat faster. She felt hot inside and another feeling, which she hadn’t had before but which she liked. It was a warm, tingling feeling. It was everywhere and nowhere. She pulled his trousers down and James stepped out of them and kicked them away. His cock was now pushing at his boxers. The slightest touch would make it emerge through the gap. Lindsey touched it again and flinched as his erect penis poked through. She giggled nervously.
‘What do you want me to do? What do I do?’
‘What do you want to do?’
‘I want to put in my mouth.’
The words seemed to echo in James’s ears. He could feel his dick bob with excitement. Lindsey rolled an index finger over the tip and rolled back the foreskin slightly. She examined it minutely and tentatively. She gripped the whole shaft and felt the pulse, pumping along its length. Then she closed her eyes and took him into her mouth. James took a sharp intake of breath. Her mouth was so hot, but soft. As soft as velvet. Lindsey rolled her tongue around it. She sucked and slurped and licked. She was hopelessly and completely inexperienced, but this just made it even better. There was something pure about her fellatio. It was beautifully clumsy.
‘Oh Lindz, that’s just superb. Can you take me a little deeper? Ooh yes like that baby. Ooh gosh.’
She continued to suck him but pulled at his foreskin a little quicker.
‘Am I doing it right?’
‘Oh yes, you’re wonderful, spot on.’
She smiled and licked the end. Then she looked up at him.
‘Will you cum on me? I want to try everything.’
James hardly knew how to answer.
‘Where would you cum if you had the choice?’
He knew what he wanted to say, but with Lindsey? He shook his head as she continued to wank him slowly.
‘No, I can’t Lindz.’
‘You can. Where? I don’t mind. Do you want to cum in my mouth? I’ve heard men like that. A girl at school said.’
‘Really? You’d do that for me?’
‘For you yes. I want to please you. I want to know what it’s like.’
‘Another time maybe. I’m not ready for that yet, not with you.’
‘OK, what shall we do then?’
‘I’d like to see the rest of you babe.’
‘Really! OK, take my skirt off then and my panties.’
James’s cock was throbbing as he unzipped her skirt and eased it over her shapely bum and hips. Her ass was a peach — a real beauty. She was wearing skimpy, scarlet panties and he squeezed her bum cheeks with both hands.
‘Do you like my bum?’
‘Like it? It’s perfect.’
James lusted over her bottom. He knelt down and pulled her panties down. He could smell a sweet scent on them. Her young juice had oozed on to them and he wiped them over his nose and mouth, sniffing the aroma. He reached round and put a finger over her little button as he rubbed his face between her bum cheeks.
‘Ooh James, ooh that’s oohwoo — Wow!’
Still licking her behind, he slid his finger further down, feeling for her labia. She was moist.
‘Turn round Lindz, so I can kiss you there.’
She had neat blonde pubes, which became fine and wispy on her outer pussy lips. Parting them gently, he slipped his tongue into her vulva and lapped up her young love juice. He delved deeper until he felt his tongue hit her little hole. She was sweet — warm and sweet, as sweet as honey.
James was ready for her now. He felt incredibly horny and wanted to do what he was really here for. He stood up and stroked Lindsey’s hair and then he brushed it to one side and kissed her on the neck. Standing behind her he slipped his cock between her legs and rubbed it against the length of her pussy lips. At the same time he fondled her breasts. Her nipples were now stiff and she was beginning to feel limp at his touch. She knew that she wanted him now. She sensed he did too. She knew it was right. This was the right time for him to take her virginity.
‘Can we do it James.’
‘Hmmm, OK babe.’
She lay down and James stroked his erection against her moist love box. It slipped in and then he felt the tight opening. He pushed against it gently, a little bit at a time. Lindsey put a hand round the back of his head as he nibbled her neck. She was breathing heavily and murmured as he pressed a little harder and then he felt her hymen give. The sensation of her soft tunnel sliding against his penis was wondrous.
‘Baby, is that OK?’
‘Oh yes…it’s lovely. Oh James.’
Lindsey thought of all the lovely things that she had experienced in her life so far, as a kid and then growing up. She thought of cotton candy,marzipan, riding horses in France and going with her Mum to Norway to see the fjords. But this was the best thing of all. Being made a real woman by her own uncle. She felt special.
James began to go a little faster. He groaned with pleasure as her tighter than tight, young pussy gripped his manhood. He pumped faster and faster and his lips found hers as they kissed breathlessly. Suddenly she was a young, sexy lover. She wrapped her legs around his back as he fucked her harder and harder. His ejaculation built up quickly and he knew he wouldn’t last much longer. Lindsey could feel his cock harden.
‘Are you going to cum?’
‘Cum on my face please!’
James pounded her a little more until he knew he was about to blow his gasket and pulled out. He straddled her body and wanked himself off over her face. The first spurt was a huge one and splashed across her nose and mouth. She closed her eyes as a second and a third load hit her on the cheek and chin. When he’d finished she looked like a glazed donut.
‘Lindsey, that was amazing, thankyou.’
‘No, thank you James — it was lovely. I can’t believe I’ve done it.’
‘As good as you imagined?’
‘Better. Everything was better.’
James pulled a wet wipe from the bedside drawer and wiped her face clean and then lay beside her and kissed her. They cuddled and kissed each other and entwined their legs together until they fell to sleep. Lindsey’s first time was over.
It was the day after James had slept with his nineteen year old niece and taken her virginity. She hardly left his thoughts since he had said goodbye to her in the morning, after leaving her with a coffee and a kiss. He didn’t want to bump into his sister on the way out, so had left quite early. It had seemed unthinkable when his sister Kate had first proposed what Lindsey had wanted. Now, after the event it seemed quite natural. Yes, it was incest, but he didn’t feel guilty or ashamed. Lindsey was such a lovely girl. Gorgeous with her perfect figure and long blonde hair. She embodied a mesmerising combination of innocence and sexuality, which had turned James on in her bedroom, making the job of deflowering her that much easier as his libido took control. He thought about it afterwards; what it all meant. It had opened his eyes to a new world of erotic pleasures. It resurrected old, hidden feelings he had had as a teenager, when he used to sneakily peep at his sister in the bathroom and accidentally-on purpose walk in the bathroom when she showered. Kate had always had a good body. She was his sister and that was that, but now and again he harboured those inquisitive meanderings in his mind. What if she wasn’t his sister – would he fancy her? Did she ever think about things like that herself?
It was a bright sunny afternoon and he decided it would be a good idea to go for a walk and try to turn his attention to something else and get everything in perspective. He had gone about a mile but still couldn’t help wonder what Lindsey was feeling now or how Kate thought about it. He stopped by a bench in the park, where some mothers and children were throwing bread to the ducks. He called Kate on his mobile, he needed to find out. He couldn’t rest till he knew what was what.
‘Hi Sis, how are you?’
‘I’m fine – and you?’
‘Yeah great…erm how’s Lindsey?’
‘Oh OK I think, she went out around noon to visit a friend from school who’s over. She just moved down here in Feb. Lindsey’s quite excited about meeting her again.’
‘Did she say anything this morning? About…you know.’
‘We had a little talk over coffee yes. She really enjoyed the experience, let’s say that.’
‘Oh, well what can I say’
‘And what do you think, James, are you OK with everything?’
‘Yes, yes, I guess so – it’s cool. To be honest, it was a lot easier than I thought.’
‘I thought you’d be OK.’
‘What now though Sis?’
‘What, what now?’
‘I mean, me and Lindz.’
‘What do you want. Do you want to see her again?’
‘Erm, well yes, she’s so lovely, but – do you think she will want to? I mean, now the ice is broken.’
‘I’m sure – I know she will, until she goes to Uni anyhow. I’d say make the most of her, while you’ve got her – fill your boots eh?’
‘Ha – Sis, say what you mean.’
‘I think it’s cool, the more I think about it, the more OK I am with it,’
‘Good, I wasn’t sure if you’d have second thoughts.’
‘No way, I love you both James – I know it’s OK. Tell you what I’ll bake you your special as a treat – to say thanks.’
‘Coffee and walnut?’
‘Oh Sis, can’t wait. I feel a lot more reassured now.’
‘OK my dear, I’ve got to go now, I’m expecting the washing machine repair guy any minute OK.’
‘OK, Sis, love you – bye.’
It was late morning the next day and James was taken by surprise when Lindsey called round unexpectedly. James looked round and saw a little pink Nissan parked up on his drive.
‘Ayup Lindsey, whose is the car?’
‘It’s mine – a present from Mum – didn’t she say?’
‘Well, I passed my test when I was seventeen and I think she thought it would give me extra independence. I think secretly she hopes it will occupy me round here instead of going to The States. Anyway I’m sorry I can’t stay Uncle James, I mean…James.’
‘It’s OK, you’re just my niece today right?’
‘Erm…right. I’m having my hair done in half an hour, but I wanted to pop round and see you.’
‘What do you think now, is everything OK?’
‘It was brilliant, I feel like a proper woman now.’
Lindsey took his hand and stroked it. ‘I love you so much Uncle James.’
‘Don’t, you’re embarrassing me.’
Lindsey moved round and sat next to her uncle on the sofa. She put one hand on his neck. This immediately sent his hackles rising, her touch was so light and delicate. He looked in her brilliant, bright green eyes. Then he looked down and saw her cleavage under her light flowered blouse. The top two buttons were undone and left a teasing glimpse of her girly charms. Lindsey took his hand again and guided it towards her breasts. Without thinking he pulled her towards him and gave her a deep, lingering French kiss as he fondled her. At last Lindsey broke the clinch and looked so shy and sweet it melted his heart along with his hardened dick.
He could feel himself getting worked up and wanted to sample her delights for a second time. He licked his lips and began unbuckling his belt. Lindsey, got the message and started to undress. She unbuttoned her top and slipped off her pink skirt. Underneath, she was clad in a black thong and a black, lacey, front-loaded bra.
‘Oh my! Lindz, you look amazing.’
‘Hmmm, I know James, I bought this set especially for you – I’m so glad it’s right.’
Jame’s cock was already upright under his boxers. He held Lindsey close to him and slowly began to grind his hardness against her pubic mound.
‘Oh Lindsey, you’re wonderful baby. You’re so, so sexy – I want to make love to you.’
‘Hmmm James, you make me feel so hot and tingly.’
James gave her a kiss full on her lips and she responded with her tongue and the two exchanged a long, wet snog. James had now put his right hand down the front of her thong and massaged her clitoris. He continued to kiss her but moved along her face and down her neck, slowly, in little stepping stones on to her shoulder and gradually moved down her body, lingering on her cleavage. He paused to undo her bra and then resumed his attention on her breasts, sucking on her candy pink nipples.
‘Aww James, this is too much, I want sex.’
James didn’t need asking twice. He quickly removed his boxers, then ripped down her thong.’
‘How do you want me UNCLE James.’
‘Oh Lindsey, bend over on the chair and I’ll do you doggy.’
Lindsey knelt on the cushion with her bum in the air and he plunged his rock hard dick into her wet, pink quim.
‘Aaaaaw, oh fuck, aaaaaaah Jame…yes, oh fuck.’
‘Oh my fucking goodnight, Lindsey, you’re so fucking tight!’
James let her have his seven inches in long, quick strokes. Lindsey moaned and had to bite her lip as she felt her pussy judder and tremble with the first wave of orgasm. James maintained the rhythm and fucked her harder and harder as she became wetter and wetter.
Aaaargh, awwww, yes, Lindz, you little fucking, sey bitch! You like this don’t you!’
James could feel his cock begin to ache and become harder as his own orgasm grew closer.
‘Ooh, oh yes, that’s good! Are you going to cum James, I can feel you more now.’
‘Mmmm, I’m – ooh yes, it’s close, yes.’
‘Oh fuck, cum in my mouth, please, I want to have all your spunk!’
He pulled out and Lindsey sat on the edge of the chair as he wanked his cock, just half an inch from her mouth. The sight of her sweet, young face inviting him to unload everything down her throat, heightened his arousal to it’s maximum and shot a long stream of milky cum into her mouth, followed by another and another. He wanked a few more good drops into her mouth until his balls were empty. It was beginning to ooze from the corner of her lips as she worked the gooey load around her gums and then swallowed everything.
‘Mmmmmmmmm. All gone! That’s so hot and sexy – thankyou!’
‘Oh babe, the pleasure’s mine!’
A few minutes later they dressed and cuddled on the sofa.
‘I’d love to stay James, but I don’t want to miss my appointment… Say, Mum wonders if you want to come round later, you know for a drink or two, just us.’
‘Oh OK, fine yes, why not, what time?’
They both straightened their attire and exchanged a long, warm hug and then she was gone. James sat down and relaxed. He felt really good after another hot bout of raw love-making with his niece. She really hit the spot this time. He still felt a bit guilty about ejaculating in her mouth. But it was a rare treat and accepted she was happy with it, so he guessed it was alright. He enjoyed the rest of his day immensley after that, he felt so good and looked forward to the drink at his sister’s.
He arrived at the arranged time. He parked up and rang the bell. Kate opened the door.
Ha, oooh, James, come in! Hee he, we’re just having a little drink.’
James could tell by her giggly, effervescent manner that it was more than a little drink and this alarmed him. In the sitting room, Lindsey was sitting on a bean bag shuffling a deck of cards and with a bottle of beer on the floor next to her. She too had clearly had quite a bit and giggled merrily when she saw her uncle.
‘Hi Lindsey, you look comfortable – what’s happening, your Mum’s steaming!’
‘Yeah, we had a drink and one became two and before you know it…’
‘You’re not far off, I think I’m going to struggle to catch up with you two.’
‘Well anyway we were going to have a game of cards, are you in?’
Katie came back into the room with two fresh bottles of beer.
‘There you go Jamie.’
”Jamie’, you’ve not called me that for a while Sis.’
‘He hee, OK, bruv – come on sit down, we’re gonna play cards. What game shall we play?’
‘Poker.’ Suggested Lindsey.
‘OK, what about we make it interesting?’
James was not keen on gambling, and knew his sister had a wild side when she was drunk.
‘I’m not playing for money.’
‘OK, I wasn’t thinking of that’, continued Kate. ‘What about strip poker!’
James was a bit uneasy with this idea.
‘No. What do you reckon Lindsey darling?’
‘Hmmm, sounds like a plan.’
‘Oh, I don’t know Sis.’
‘Oh come on James, don’t be such a stick in the mud. Deal him in Lindz.’
Lindsey dealt the first hand, with James feeling decidedly uncomfortable with the whole thing. In the first hand, he had Ace high, with both the girls bagging a pair.
‘Come on James, you lose. What shall we get him to take off Lindz?’
‘Come on bruv, take it off.’
James pulled the garment over his head and Lindsey dealt the second hand.
This time, she had a pair of twos, against James’s flush and Katie’s three of a kind.’
‘Oh Lindz, bad luck baby, you got to take something off.’
James suddenly started to feel quite hot.
‘Ooh what shall I take off James?’
‘I don’t know, your sneakers?’
‘Oh, boring. Well, I suppose they have to come off.’
The next round saw Lindsey loose again. Kate was clearly thrilled at this.
‘Oh Lindsey, it’s got to be a proper bit of clothing this time! Take your top off.’
Lindsey removed her sweatshirt and was left in her jeans and brassiere. James looked at his sister nervously and wondered what would happen when she lost a hand. She had nothing on her feet, so it would have to be a garment. However, Lindsey lost the next hand too.
‘Oh gosh, it’s me again. I suppose I’ll have to take my jeans off then.’
‘Oh you’re no good at this Lindz, is she James?’
James looked on as his niece stood up and unzipped her jeans and slowly rolled them off her toned legs. He was now feeling distinctly hot and bothered and knew that this thing might get out of control, with his sister polishing off yet another bottle of beer.
James lost the next hand and lost his shoes.
In the next round, Katie had Queen high, James Ace high and Lindsey a pair.
‘Oh it’s me. What do you want me to take off bruv?’
‘Phew Katie. I don’t know.’
James had done his best over the years to suppress any erotic feelings towards his sister, but suddenly, he felt turned on by the idea of her taking something off, in a game of strip poker.
‘I think it’s got to be my blouse.’
James looked away, but then was drawn like a rabbit in the headlights as Katie unbuttoned her top. She shook her long mousey hair as she slipped the blouse off and threw it on the floor. She was left with her low cut bra and her short denim skirt.
James lost the next hand. He was now starting to get really aroused by the situation, but still had his T-shirt on, so bought some time by removing that. Lindsey dealt the next hand carefully. After they pulled extra cards, James just beat her with a pair of Kings to her Queens and Katie had a flush.
‘Lindsey dear, I think your bra has to come off.’
‘Ooh yes, you’re right. Are you watching James?’
James sat stunned as she undid the catches and revealed her perky breasts. Seeing them at all had been exciting enough, but having her undress in front of him and his sister like this was another level.
On the next hand Katie lost with jack high.
‘Oh me again. Hmmm, not sure when you last saw me in my underwear James?’
James didn’t know what to say, but watched, not able to understand how aroused this was making him. Kate stood up, but wobbled slightly from her inebriation. She unzipped her skirt and it slipped to the floor. James glared at her white panties, which were tight and hugged her firm, round bottom. They played the next hand and Kate lost again. James’s heart missed a beat as without speaking, she nonchalantly removed her bra. James’s dick was now almost fully hard and he shuffled on his chair uncomfortably. Katie had still good breasts, to say she was 39. They were remarkably pert with dark pink nipples. James was finding it hard to concentrate on anything now and found himself constantly looking at his sister’s body, knowing any minute she could be completely in the buff. Then came the moment he was dreading. He lost the next hand.
‘Hey what’s up James?’ Asked Katie, with a smirk. ‘Get em off mate.’
James stood up and undid his trousers and his cock instantly poked against his boxers like a tent peg.
Both girls giggled as Katie dealt another hand. James lost.
‘Frick, Katie, I’m not…’
‘Get em off bruv, you know the rules.’
He felt so horny now, but was also overcome with nerves and his hands trembled like a leaf as he pulled his boxes down.
‘There you go Mum – how about that!’
‘Got to say James, it’s a good one.’
‘OK, OK – thank you, oh fuck, I can’t believe I’m doing this.’
Katie beamed a hug smile at her daughter.
‘I think it’s fun James, keeping it in the family.’
‘Ah come on Sis you’re just drunk, you’re gonna regret this tomorrow.’
‘I’m not that bad, I’m not drunk – just a bit tipsy.’
‘I think we should forget the cards and just take all our clothes off.’ Suggested Lindsey.
‘Yeah come on James, let’s all get naked.’
James had quietly resolved to play along with it now. It was behind closed doors and maybe he could live out a secret fantasy. Katie was blissfully unconcerned with the situation. She was on her fifth bottle of beer, felt as horny as hell and didn’t care what happened. James for his part was as randy as a bull. Katie could see his inhibitions had waned by how hungrily he was staring at the crotch of her panties.
‘Would you like to take my knickers off James?’
‘If you like – yes. Come here.’
Lindsey was keen to get her own undies off and rolled them down as James contemplated the denouement of his sister. Lindsey rubbed a finger inside her moist pussy and decided to tease James.
‘I bet you can’t wait to get in me again eh? Do me again, like a naughty girl? What are you waiting for though, get Mum’s kit off.’
James knelt down and took the hem of his sister’s panties. He knew he shouldn’t, but he couldn’t help feel her bottom. He reached round and got a hand on both cheeks and kneaded her shapely ass. It made his cock bob with pleasure. It was so naughty, so illicit. He loved his sister and now just this once wanted to see her in a different way.
‘Oh James, you are bad, but my panties are still on.’
James continued to remove the skimpy underwear and his breathing quickened as he revealed her neatly trimmed pubes.
‘What do you reckon bruv? Not bad for nearly forty or what? I want you to kiss my ass James.’
‘Oh fuck, you’re great Sis.’
She turned round and he pushed his face between her ass cheeks and rolled his tongue around the soft flesh of her butt. He kissed every inch of her plump behind and stroked the inside of her thighs.
‘Hmmm Jamie, that nice… now let me watch you fuck my daughter.’
‘Are you sure – here, like this?’
‘Yes, most definitely. I want you to make her squeal.’
Lindsey knelt down on the sofa and assumed a position on all fours, with her hands on the arm. James’s cock was throbbing with his complete arousal. He got behind her and gripped her hips and aimed his phallus at her pussy. It was a little easier than before but she was still amazingly tight. Katie sat on the floor and egged her brother on as he began to pound her young pussy.
‘Come on James, give it to her.’
James had his eyes closed and was just savouring the delicious sensations in his cock. He was rampant now and was showing his niece no mercy. Lindsey herself, was moaning and mewing with pleasure. Her uncle had been right, it was getting better all the time. She could really, savour it this time. He had been quite careful the first time and then harder the second, but now he was filling her up with a passion – giving her everything he had.
‘Awww James, that’s it, oh fuck, that’s good.’
‘I can’t last much longer babe, I’m getting close!’
Katie clapped her hands together and stood up. She wanted to see the finale and fulfil her daughter’s desire.
‘Pull out James and let her suck you.’
James followed her instructions and Lindsey turned round and took him into her mouth. She had clearly learnt from her previous experience and now wanked and sucked his dick with more finesse. James winced with pleasure. His cock was now tingling and almost bursting with his imminent orgasm. To his surprise, Katie took hold of his cock and began to wank him.
‘Sis, what are you doing?’
‘It’s OK James, I’m going to finish you off that’s all.’
James was now too pent up with sexual tension to argue and just wanted to blow his load. But maybe he could have one last surprise. As perverted as it seemed, maybe Katie ought to be taught a lesson for trying to corrupt him.
‘Eh Lindsey, how about your Mum takes my load in the face – what do you think!’
‘Oh yes!!! I wanna see that!’
Katie looked shocked at first, as the tables had been turned dramatically, but was now caught up in the moment and was up for it.
‘OK Jamie, do it, let me have your spunk!’
‘Oh fuck Sis, OK, here goes!’
James had been hard for so long and especially after fucking his niece he had built up a huge load.
‘Are you ready Kate – this is going to be a big one!’
‘She wants all your cum James, let me see you wank off over her face.’
James’s legs now started to feel wobbly and the sight of his sister kneeling in front of him and her inviting mouth was just too much and he grimaced with the intense pleasure of his ejaculation as a huge squirt of spunk went straight onto Kate’s tongue. He breathed deeply as two more copious loads went over her lips and nose. He tugged again and some dribbled but then another spurt came out. Kate didn’t miss a drop. She was completely spattered with his cum and it began to dribble off her face onto her breasts.
James collapsed onto the sofa next to Lindsey, his cock tender; his pulse racing and feeling totally sated.
‘Cor James, you dirty man – you got me good and proper there.’
Katie was all giggles and completely free of inhibition now – but how would she feel about it in the morning?