This is work of total fiction involving incest. On top of that, you see the categories. If this is not your thing, please don't bother to read, vote or comment. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy it.
I have known Christine since she was born. She is my sister’s daughter and her father was never in the picture, so she kind of latched onto me. I never felt like a father figure per se, more of a big brother, maybe. Anyway, we have always been close.
We have always been affectionate, too. She likes to sit behind me and rub my temples, has done that since she was a little girl. She also likes to sit with me and watch TV and movies. She will sit in my lap with her back to me, straddle my legs and lean back, using me as her personal recliner. I will give her the occasional hug, but mostly she just leans against me. It has never seemed like anything more than a little girl’s casual affection.
As Christine started to develop, however, things started to change, very subtly. In my mind, some of the affectionate things started to seem more like flirting. I questioned my interpretations because I still saw her as that little girl and, of course, had no thoughts myself like that at all. But some of the looks, the little touches...they got my attention. And she started kissing me, not romantically, but a soft kiss on the lips on occasion.
Her mother and her spent a lot of time with my wife and I at our house, often staying the weekend because we had a bigger house and a pool. So, the first thing that made me sit up and take notice was Christine’s choice of bathing attire. To be honest, I was surprised her mother let her wear some of those things, but I suppose it was just at our place, in front of family, so who cares? We had our first pool day of the season and invited my sister and Christine over. I was sitting by the pool when Christine came out of the house, and I was shocked to see her wearing a skimpy string bikini top and a thong bottom. Our little girl had developed boobs! When did that happen? She was now sporting what appeared to be a nice B cup which looked even bigger on her petite frame. And that little girl now had some curves and the prettiest little ass with shapely tan legs. What happened? I will admit here that I felt a little something looking at my niece. But I quickly tamped those feelings down.
“Hey Uncle Roger!”
Christine came bounding over to me and I swear to you, it seemed like she made a show of bending over to expose her cleavage as she leaned in and kissed me on the mouth. Then she turned away from me to lay out her towel. She spread her feet apart a little, bent over at the waist, and looked over her shoulder at me. The thoughts that immediately ran through my head were not ones I am proud of, but they were there. Was my little niece trying to get my attention or was this all in my head? It had to be my imagination. Right? All I know for sure is that she had developed a sweet looking little ass and that view!. I told myself to stop that shit right now. We proceeded to have a nice day and when her mom and my wife were around, I didn’t notice anything untoward from Christine. Maybe it was my imagination. Probably, right?
Being early in the season, it started to cool off as the sun started to go down so we all went inside. I had had a few drinks by this point, and I went up to our bedroom to shower and get into some comfortable clothes. I heard the shower running in our bathroom and was momentarily confused because my wife was downstairs with my sister. As I stepped into the room, the shower stopped and my little niece came out of the bathroom totally naked. I have to tell you that I was shocked and more than a little aroused. Where was that little girl? I was looking at a nice set of perky tits, a flat stomach that led down to a tuft of brown hair above her pussy and a set of toned legs. My cock started coming to life against my better judgment. To say that she was a little slow in covering herself would be an understatement, certainly not the typical behavior of a girl her age caught naked by her uncle.
“Uncle Roger! I’m sorry, I didn’t know you would be out here.” She slowly wrapped a towel around herself and left the bedroom.
I sat down on the bed, fighting the feelings that were rising up in me, and I do mean rising. My cock was at half-mast and I was feeling confused. That was my niece that I had known since she was born and she was still far too young for me to look at in that way. But the picture in my mind was not a little girl. It was an enticing young body that needed to be…stop that!
I went ahead and got in the shower and could not help myself. I kept seeing her bending forward, showing me her cleavage. I saw her with her legs spread facing away and bending over in an invitation to get behind her. And I saw her standing there stark naked, her beautiful small breasts wanting to be touched. In my fantasy, she was saying, “Please Uncle Roger, fuck me. Make me a woman. Make me yours.” I jerked my now rock hard cock furiously and blasted a huge load against the shower wall. Afterwards, I felt so fucking guilty.
I got into some pajama pants and a tee shirt and went downstairs to find that they were getting ready to leave. Christina gave me a hug that lasted just a beat too long. Or was that my imagination? My guilt? Either way, my cock twitched against her and that had never happened before.
My wife was pretty drunk and went upstairs to pass out. I sat in my recliner and grabbed the remote, sitting there in my confusion. Before long, I started thinking about my beautiful young niece, her small but full tits, and her amazing legs and I started jerking off again. I pleasured myself again, cumming hard and then dealing with my guilty aftermath. But fuck, I wanted more.
So, a few months go by and I am consumed by my fantasies…I even fucked my wife at times fantasizing about bending my beautiful young niece over and just taking her. When I was around Christine, my thoughts went to my bedroom that night and she didn’t help a bit. In addition to continuing her development, she wore revealing clothing like crop tops and tiny little shorts and would, I swear, flirt with me. Nothing overt, just looks and touches that could be interpreted in a certain way. But my thoughts always seemed to go there and I would wonder if it was real or was it my perverted imagination? But I know I wanted her.
One Saturday night, my wife and sister were out at an event, and I was alone with my young niece. We ordered a pizza and I was drinking a beer. She asked if she could have one. I told her okay, but you can’t tell your mom. I would rather have her doing that with me in “safety” than out with her friends. I gave her a beer that she drank while we ate our pizza. We decided to watch a movie, so I got in my recliner and started looking for something to watch while she went to the guestroom to change into her comfortable clothes. I assumed she was getting into her pajamas.
I sat back in my recliner and tried desperately to keep my perverted thoughts in check. I almost lost it when Christine came into the room wearing a pair of tiny black panties and a short, cropped tee shirt. I tried hard to keep a poker face as she approached me and climbed into my lap as she had done so many times. This time was different. I became acutely aware that this is a beautiful girl sitting in my lap, and feel her soft thighs and ass pressing against my cock and it immediately starts to harden against her. My cock is getting hard but is pinned down inside my pajama pants. She puts her arms around my neck and kisses my cheek. “I like being here with you, Uncle Roger.”
She turns away from me, assuming our normal position, but my cock is painfully hard in its position. I maneuver myself to adjust my growing hardon, get it straightened out, and it ends up nestled between her ass cheeks. I think to myself, crisis averted. But then she starts moving her ass intermittently against me, and I swear she is not just getting comfortable but moving her ass against my cock intentionally as if to test me or something.
I again wonder if this is all my imagination. I mean it could be completely innocent, or is she actually trying to start something sexual with me? I have to find out because I am going a little crazy here. My next move is a huge risk. I am risking being ostracized by the family at the least, and maybe a whole lot worse. Taking a deep breath, I let my hand move up so it is still on her rib cage, but just under her young tit. She doesn’t respond, one way or another, so I move my hand slightly higher so it is just touching the bottom of her breast very gently. I can still play this off as innocent if she protests. But she shifts slightly so my hand is now cupping the underside of her tit. I hear her let out a very soft sigh, so I slide my hand up onto her tit and give it a gentle squeeze, still hoping to play it off if as nothing if it is not what she wants. She moans a little…
I squeeze it a little more and there is no mistaking her body’s reaction as her nipple grows hard against my palm. Encouraged, I slide my other hand up and now I am softly fondling both of her soft young tits. She is leaning back against me, and my cock is fully hard, nestled between her soft little ass cheeks. My lust for her is taking over as I pull her top up, exposing those soft young tits and knead them a little more firmly. I gently twist her nipples between my fingers and thumbs and get another moan from her. I move my hips a little, rubbing my hard cock against her. Any thoughts of restraint are long gone at this point. With a deep breath, I slide my hand down her stomach and between her legs.
She reaches back behind my head as I grope one of her tits with one hand while my other hand is between her legs, massaging her young pussy over her panties. I find her small clit through the fabric and rub it in gentle circles. Her hips move against my hand with her ass is rubbing my cock as a result. I ask her, “Are you sure this is what you want?” She just nods in response.
I pull her panties to the side, exposing her beautiful young pussy. I rub my finger up and down between her pussy lips and then gently rub her clit some more as she continues to moan and move against me. I push my middle finger into her virgin pussy. Fuck, she was so tight but so fucking wet! I needed to free my cock so bad so I reach down and pull my pajama pants down with one hand far enough so the waistband is below my cock and balls. My bare hard cock is resting between her ass cheeks as I continue to finger her. She is moving against my cock, her tight young ass sliding up and down my length. I can’t resist her any longer.
I spread her pussy and adjust my hips so my cock is pressing against her wet lips. As I push forward, she rocks her hips a little, so the head of my cock works inside her and enters her tight young pussy. It is happening, my fantasy fulfilled! She gasps and then starts to relax as she gets used to the intrusion. She is so fucking tight! I push a little further, my cock entering her a little more. She moans as I start to push harder into her, now with a couple of inches inside her.
“Is this what you want?”
“I want this so bad. Go ahead, Uncle Roger. Fuck me.”
I grip her hips with both hands, holding her in place as I push a little deeper. Her juices are flowing and her tight little pussy is starting to stretch open for me. I continue to hold her hips as I start moving in and out of her slowly, going just a little deeper at a time, until my entire cock is buried in that sweet young cunt. She is lying back against me as I reach for those soft young tits again and slowly move my cock in and out of her. I have never felt a pussy so tight, but so hungry. I grip her tits tightly as pick up the pace, getting closer and closer to my approaching release.
“Baby, I am going to cum.”
“Do it, Uncle Roger, cum in me.”
Hearing that sends me right over the edge. I push deep into her and explode, holding still as I begin pumping cum into that tight little pussy. It feels like I will never finish. She groans something unintelligible as her pussy spasms and grips my cock, her orgasm making her body shake as she cums, her pussy feeling like it is trying to milk every drop out of me. She collapses back against me. overwhelmed. I hold her tight on top of me with my arms wrapped around her and we stay in that position as my cock softens inside of her.
“Are you okay, sweetheart?”
“More than okay, I've wanted that for a long time."
I don’t know what the future holds, but watching TV with my niece will never feel the same.