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Introduction: This is a tale of an uncle and his young niece, who just happens to be in love with him and with sex. If you’re not in to older men and younger girls then may I suggest that you find another story to read, this definitely is not for you. But if you are as perverted as I am, then I think you’ll enjoy “My Young Niece”.
The trip to the wondrous dessert in the Australian outback ended in disaster between my long time friend, lover and fiancé and me. We had a huge fight, a real knock down drag out, love ending brawl that left me alone in the wilderness near Ayres Rock right dab in the middle of the land down under. I was mad, I was alone and I was desperate to get back to the States. But I was down to my last $200.00 plus my airline ticket for my return flight and I had a long way to go to Sydney, so I did what every young blooded yank would do, I stuck out my thumb and hitched a ride.
We had grown apart over the last couple of mouths. We fought over the dumbest things and the only thing that we ever shared was our bed and that was even becoming non-gratifying. So, looking back on it, it was no wonder it happened, we just fell out of love.
It took me two weeks to finally get on a flight to LAX and home. Well, it really wasn’t my home since for the time being I didn’t have one, but it was my sister’s home. She was married with one kid; a rather young teenage girl, that from my last exposure to her, had a constant crush on anything having to do with being of the male gender and a real bratty, show off attitude at that. I wasn’t looking forward to it but, for now anyway, I didn’t see another option.
Arriving at my sister’s about 2:30 in the afternoon, Jen, my sister, was there to let me in since I didn’t have a key. She was in a hurry to get back to work so she just opened the door, gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and told me to make myself at home. Jen is always in a hurry to get to work; she and her husband are distributors in their own company, and are constantly on the run. No wonder that their daughter is such a brat, she has been and will always be on her own to grow up in any way that she chooses.
She left me with the key to their “Pool House” which wasn’t that bad of an arrangement because it was away from the rest of their huge house, right by the swimming pool and definitely out of sight and the sound of their young daughter Kristy. I went out to my quarters and started to unpack my stuff.
I had more or less finished when I heard her calling my name, “Uncle Mike? Where are you?”
“I’m out here in the Pool House” I shouted and walked to the door to greet my boy crazy niece. She came around the corner, saw me standing there and ran up to give me a hug and a kiss. She jumped into my arms and wrapped her two long legs around my stomach and planted the biggest kiss on me since my last real kiss from my lover back in Australia.
Now the kiss was over the top but since she had just gotten home from school and hadn’t changed out of her uniform yet, her display of excitement in seeing me seemed a little risqué by the fact of what she was wearing. She attended a private school so they all wore uniforms and hers consisted of a white blouse, a short plaid skirt, white knee socks and tennis shoes. Now you may ask what is so bad about that uniform and I would say nothing usually, but when you jump up and give your uncle a hug around his neck and you wrap your legs around his waist, well you give and receive a nearly bare crotch sensation.
My hands went down to catch her weight from around my neck and they were placed right on her butt. Her skirt had flown up and when I grabbed her by her ass, I felt her silky smooth, panty covered butt muscles. The look on her face was one of surprise and then glee as she said instantly, “Why Uncle Mike, where are your hands anyway?” She scooted around a little in my hands and then unwrapped her legs from around my waist and slid down my front, rubbing my crotch with hers and pulling up the skirt in the process. When she hit the floor her skirt was still tucked up at my waist, leaving her bare from the waist down except for her thin silky panties.
“Now that’s what I call a welcome home from school, Uncle. What else can I look forward to?” she asked rather suggestively.
“It’s good to see you too,” I answered, ignoring her comment altogether. I released her from my hug and turned back to do something, anything because I was getting an erection with all of the contact down there. She straightened her skirt with a smirk on her face and walked out of the pool house and back into the main house. I walked in a few minutes latter and I swear that she had been waiting for me to enter because just as I came into view of her, she started up the stairs, turned, bent over to get something off the floor and then continued up to her room. I could see her thinly covered butt crack through her panties and I knew instantly that that was the plan all along.
Now I’m as “red blooded” as any American guy but to see my own, barely pubescent, teenage niece’s panty covered butt, well it just wasn’t that much of a turn on for me, but she had filled out a little in the time since I’ve seen her last and that butt of hers did feel kind of nice. “Mike, you’re a pervert!” I admonished myself.
Later that evening, when Jen and Brad finally came home to take us out for dinner at a local diner, we sat at a booth with the two of them on one side and Kristy and I on the other. She had changed out of her school uniform but her selection of clothing was worse than wearing her school outfit. She wore the tiniest jeans skirt and a halter top with no bra. She really didn’t need to be wearing a bra because although she had filled out up there or should I say she was beginning to fill out up there because, one could see that there wasn’t quite enough there to really stare at.
When I allowed her to sit on the inside of the booth and she had to scoot over, she made no effort to hide the fact that her panties were still there and just as thin as they were earlier that afternoon and the grin on her face made me wonder what else she had in mind for me at dinner tonight. It didn’t take me long to find out as she turned in her seat to listen to our conversation and raise her leg up and place it on the seat beside of her. She was exposing her crotch to my sight as she slid down a bit, pulling her skirt up to her waist.
“Kristy, turn around and sit like a lady,” her mother told her rather sharply.
“Or what?” she said snidely as she complied with her mothers wishes. “You’ll ground me to my room? But who will be there to make sure I stay there? You?”
The look of disgust that Kristy had for her mother could have cut through ice as Jen looked to Brad for assistance.
“Kristy, that’s no way to talk to your mother,” he said. “I want you to apologize to her right now.”
“I’m sorry,” she said in a sarcastic a of a voice as you can imagine.
“Kristy, I mean it! Apologize to your mother right now or you will feel the consequences!” he barked.
“I’m sorry Mother,” she said with feeling this time. Whether she meant it or not I couldn’t say but at least there was no sign of rebellion in her voice.
“I’m sorry Mike,” Jen said. “Ever since she has discovered boys, there is no telling what she will do.”
I wondered what the discovery of boys had to do with her obstinacy and total disrespect for her parents, but I didn’t ask any questions. Our food came and we enjoyed our dinner free from any further incidents.
After all this conversation about how their daughter was “boy crazy” and all, they dropped on me that I was going to be alone with her while they both attended a company workshop in San Francisco for the weekend. “I hope you don’t mind,” she added coyly.
“Oh boy,” I thought. “What am I getting myself into anyway?”
We finally got home around 8 and I went into the family room to catch the last couple of innings of the Dodgers and to have a beer. I had been wearing the LA casual dress of the day; shorts, tee shirt and sandals and was just getting settled into the game when Kristy came into the room and asked what I was watching.
“Just the ball game,” I answered rather annoyed by the interruption.
“Oh I see,” she said with a quizzical look on her face. Then she walked over to where I was sitting with my legs out wide, slumping down in the overstuffed chair and put one leg in between my legs and scooted closer to my crotch. She was standing right where I was watching the game so I craned my neck to see around her. She smiled and asked, “Is that all you want to do is watch a silly game?”
As she said the words, she lowered herself down and sat on my knee. I felt the strangest feeling suddenly on the spot that made contact with my skin; it was her panty covered junction of her separated legs and she was rubbing it on my knee. I was shocked out of my mind and grabbed her by the waist and removed her from my knee. But in doing so, she drug her foot up and it settled right on my crotch. I almost flew off of my chair and dislodged her completely from me in the process. She just smiled at me, turned and went up to her room.
They left early the next morning long before I got up out in the pool house. It was about 9 or so and I was just thinking of rolling out of bed when I heard a knock at the door and then it opened to my niece sticking her head around the corner and saying, “Good morning Uncle Mike, are you awake?”
“It has already started and I’m not even up yet,” I thought to myself.
“Yeah, I’m awake,” I answered out loud.
“Oh goodie,” she cried and ran to the bed and sat down on it in one full swoop. She was still wearing her night gown, or what she called a night gown I guess, but I sure wouldn’t let my daughter wear such a thing. It was a tiny little shirt gown with thin little straps that barely covered her developing breasts. It had a flimsy body to it that came down and barely covered her butt cheeks and she was wearing the tiniest little silky panties that one could imagine. She sat down cross legged and grinned at me when she saw were my eyes were trained.
I could see the outline of her tiny little patch of pubic hair as it barely covered her pussy and then, under closer inspection, I could make out the shape of her small little camel toe as her panties stretched to cover the same area. She said something about having so much fun today as I looked up into her eyes. She gave me this twinkling look that told me that she knew where my eyes were looking.
I blushed a little at the thought of being caught as I changed the subject to a more uncle and niece topic, like “What do you want for breakfast?”
While I fixed us breakfast, she went up to her room to get dressed and came down just as I was putting down her plate. I was somewhat surprised by her selection of a long cover-up over her swim suit that I actually thought flattered her looks and figure. It made her look normal at least, not like a little slut on the prowl for a swinging cock that she had been showing me.
After we ate and cleaned up the kitchen, I told her that I would meet her out by the pool and we would hang out the rest of the morning and maybe go to a movie in the evening. I left to go change and when I got out to the pool area, she was lounging on a chaise, still in her cover-up, with her eyes closed. As I jumped into the pool with the resulting splash, she looked at me as I came up and gave me a big smile.
She got up from the chaise and looking right at me, she started to take off her dress by pulling it over her head. As she slowly raised it up, all I could do was to watch the hem go up, up and up her long thin legs until I thought it was never going to stop. I heart started to race at the stripping of my nieces little body as I saw no end to her legs and just as I was wondering if she had not bothered with a swim suit at all, the dress was right at her crotch, I was almost disappointed by the appearance of the tiniest piece of fabric that barely covered her pubic area.
It was white; the piece of fabric that is, and it was held into place by a string that tied at each hip and as it rose higher, it came to the top of her Mons area and stopped right there. She took delight in teasing me with her strip show as she bunched up the dress around her chest and then she put her head through the opening and proceeded to take it off of her top.
It was even smaller than the bottoms, if that were even possible because it was made up a two thin pieces of fabric, barely two inches wide, that were suppose to cover her nipples and expose the fleshing part of her breasts to the world. Now, although her breasts were still developing, she had enough up there to hang out of the top and be temptingly available to anyone’s view. My mouth must have been wide open as I stood there in the water getting an instant erection just from the sight of this little tease of a niece of mine. I watched as she folded the dress into a ball and laid it down on the pool deck, exposing her little butt to me, covered by no more than two inches of fabric that hid her butt crack from me. Then, turning around and adjusting her top to just cover her nipples, she sat back down on the chaise and spread her legs out on the lounger and separated them slightly for affect. I could see her camel toe from the pool and all of a sudden I got mad.
The more I thought about it the madder I got. “What was this little cock-tease trying to do anyway, make me horny? Well, she did that but she also pissed me off. She pissed me off by assuming that I wanted her at all. She pissed me off by showing off her body to me like she was a strip club dancer or something. She pissed me off because she was such a little brat, assuming she could get her way by any means she wanted. She pissed me off and I was going to show her just how much I disapproved of her actions.
I walked to the side of the pool, pulled myself up and out and stomped over to where she was laying. Towering over her, she looked up and smiled and said, “Do you like my new Brazilian swim suit, Uncle Mike?”
“Hell, no I don’t Kristy and if you were my daughter I’d teach you never to wear that thing again,” I barked at her.
She looked at me with shock on her face. She thought for a second and then she said the wrong thing. “But I’m not your daughter am I. I’m just your niece,” she said in a flippant sort of way.
I saw red. My temper took over my body and my instincts as I lashed out in anger at my poor unsuspecting niece. “Look at you!” I shouted reaching down to her top and giving it a yank. The tie strings gave way and the top came flying off of her body, leaving her mouth wide open in shock and her tender breasts totally uncovered. The sight of her breasts made me even madder as I threw my hands down to the ties holding the bottoms in place.
“And look at these!” I shouted again. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I again gave them a yank and as the ties strings gave way, the flimsy little bottoms came off in my hand. Looking down at my now terrified niece, I went temporarily insane. Pulling my trucks off of my raging hard on and standing tall over her tiny little body, curled up in a ball, I barked at her, “You want some of this?” indicating the size of my cock. “Well, Missy, I’ll just give you some.”
I grabbed her by the wrists and pulled her onto her back, exposing her breasts to the assault. She was trying to resist by raising her legs but as I pulled them down, I remember now that I didn’t meet with that much objection. I remember lying down on top of her and prying her legs apart. Then I remember that I placed my erection at her opening and rammed it into her, all in one shot. I remember her crying out in pain and I remember her lying there under me crying real tears and not moving at all. I remember shooting my load into her womb and pulling out and I remember walking to the pool house and closing the door behind me. I remember the feeling after I had calmed down, the terrible feeling of remorse and shock.
I entered the main house about two hours later feeling like shit. What do you say to the girl that you just raped? “I’m sorry?” sounds just a tad trite and inadequate. “I didn’t mean it?” almost as bad. “You had it coming?” No one ever has rape coming, not even a cock-teasing little brat. I walked into the kitchen and there sat Kristy. She had been crying I could tell and when I stood there waiting to say something, she just looked at me with this questioning look in her eyes.
“Kristy, I’m so sorry about this morning. I was so wrong and you have every right to never want me to see you again,” I started. Her stare became even more questioning as she looked straight ahead to think about he
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