Since my
house was the biggest, we all agreed on using my house for the dinner together.
Despite it being a celebratory dinner for her graduation, my niece offered to
cook for all of us. I was thankful for her offer, since I did not know how to
cook myself, and I did not want to splurge money on ordering food for the whole
family.
I watched
from the kitchen door as she went about preparing the food for the dinner that
we were going to have later. The rest of the family were still busy with their
weekend plans, so both my niece and I had the house to ourselves.
Seeing her
grow up over the years, my niece developed a rather nice figure for herself.
From what I saw on social media, she joined some dance team while in
university, toning her already slender figure and womanly features. She often
wore well-fitting clothes in her outfit photos, clothes that highlighted her
slim waist, her slender legs and of course, the two beautiful breasts of hers.
I was
already married, but my wife never had the body my niece has right now. More
often than not, my niece’s photos were the source of my masturbation material,
and sometimes, I imagined that she was the one I was making love to when I was
having sex with my wife. To see her in front of my, in my kitchen, was already
like a wet dream come true.
I continued
to observe as my niece semi-danced about the kitchen, chopping vegetables and
slicing meat with grace that I never imagined possible from cooking. The way
she prepared the dishes seemed like an artform itself. My focus was not on the
food, but from the times she swirled about, her skirt rising just a little,
revealing a little more flesh. When she bent over, my eyes travelled downwards
from her neck downwards to her chest, or rather, the cavity that formed between
her well-developed breasts.
“Uncle,
would you like to help?” I was shaken out from my daze as my niece called me
over, asking me to sit in front of her and help slice some cloves of garlic for
later.
As she bent
forward to show me how it should be done, my eyes moved over from the chopping
board to her, my eyes between the gap created by her tank top as she leant
over. With me in a sitting position right in front of her, I could look all the
way down, see her milky breasts heaving with each breath that she took, covered
by her bra. I could see further, down her torso and see her slender skin about
her waist, unblemished by stretchmarks or age.
If my niece
had caught me staring, she did not care to give anything away, not even a
falter in her instructions and no effort to hide the excellent view from me.
She just smiled at me as she left the garlic to me to mince.
Then, she
returned to the stove, her back towards me now. I chopped the garlic as she
instructed, mincing them into small bits for frying. Between each chop, I
looked up towards my niece, observing how her ass swayed with each movement she
made.
From time to
time, she would turn around and give me one of those sweet smiles of hers,
making sure that I was still chopping the garlic. With my utensil drawer below
the stove, she also bent down often to retrieve the wok and utensils, her skirt
rising each time she did so. My eyes widened as she bent over, more skin being
revealed then what I saw earlier. Her thighs were as fair as the rest of her,
and I sweat I could almost see the bottom of her underwear if she bent over any
more.
Once done
with the garlic, I passed it to her and sat there like a dimwit, not knowing
how else I could help out in the kitchen. I just sat there, watching as my
niece continued to work about the kitchen.
Then, she
proceeded to go behind me to another set of drawers that was behind me,
instructing me to look after the stove while she was preparing dishes behind. I
stared at the fire, thinking about the beauty behind me, how close she was. I
swear, I could almost smell her feminine scent with her within such proximity
to me.
Then,
without warning, I felt her hands upon my shoulders, and she leaned her weight
onto my back. I opened my mouth in shock, but no words came out. I felt her as
she leaned forward, her hair draped over one of my shoulders, her mouth beside
my ear, her sweet breath falling gently on my cheek.
“Uncle, did
you like the view I gave you earlier?” I felt her hands move forward,
travelling down my body slowly and surely. Slender hands tracing down the front
of my shirt, till it reached the waistband of my shorts. I felt her lips on my
ears, each warm breath of her seemingly warmer than the warmth of the kitchen.
My niece
moved her hands to my groin, placing her hands lightly over my hardening
member. She moved her lips downwards as well, kissing my neck in such a way as
my wife never did so. It felt pleasurable, her soft lips upon the back of my
neck. I did not know that kisses on my neck could feel so good.
I felt her
breasts on my shoulders, her hands replacing themselves on my inner thighs,
spreading them apart, as if I was a girl. Yet, somehow it felt good as she
moved her hands on sensitive spots that I never imagined, spots that my wife never
found despite us being together for so long. It felt like my niece was an
expert, knowing where would turn me on.
My cock
strained against my tight underwear, hard like I have never felt so before for
a long while. As my niece moved her hands back to cup my groin, I could feel
precum oozing out of my manhood, wetting the front of my underwear. I never
knew I could be wet as well.
I groaned as
she continued to tease me through my clothes, her mouth delivering pleasure
through light, gentle kisses on my neck.
Not being
able to hold off any longer, I took off my shirt, standing up in the process. I
looked down at myself, my cock forming a large bulge in front of my shorts. I
turned around to face me niece, who had a sheepish grin upon her face, her
mouth gently sucking on her index finger innocently.
I took off
my shorts and underwear in one smooth action, revealing my full cock to my
young niece. I have never seen it so swollen, or so angrily purple before, my
cock standing full at attention. Yet my niece did not falter, nor seemed
shocked that her uncle just stripped before her.
Not missing
a beat, she knelt down before me and took my cock into her mouth. I have never
received a blowjob from my wife, save my birthdays, and those blowjobs were
nothing compared to how my niece was sucking me off right now.
Her tongue
moved all about the head of my member, her lips fully wrapped around my rod of
flesh. I placed my hands upon her head, feeling my hands full of her soft hair,
not dry and thick like my wife’s. I felt as her fingers moved all over my
balls, cupping them and gently kneading them with her fingers. It really felt
like I was in heaven, and it seemed like she wanted to milk me dry.
I felt
uncontrollable pleasure as her tongue moved below my cock head, her hands
stroking whatever that was left of my cock outside her mouth. She stroked me
hard and fast, fast in a way that I could not control the pleasure.
Soon enough,
I felt the unmistakable pleasure as the first wave of orgasm hit me, my warm
semen shooting out into her mouth, mixed with her saliva. I looked down at her
as she wrapped her lips firmly around my cock, not moving on inch, taking each
drop of my semen into her mouth. Her hands continued to stroke me and knead my
sack, and I continued to cum, each spurt taken by her without a complain.
As the
ravages of my orgasm left me, my niece loosened her mouth about my cock and
kept them closed. Grabbing an empty bowl from the table, she spit out my cum,
mixed with her saliva, into the bowl.
My cock
still stood hard, I was quite surprised that it did not grow flaccid after my
explosive orgasm.
Without a
word, my niece lifted herself up in one fluid motion and sat on the set of
drawers behind her. She sat there and reached out, her hands grabbing me by my
shoulders. She pulled me towards herself and slid her hands down to my hands,
where she motioned for me to reach under her skirt.
Lifting her
skirt up, I was surprised to find her vagina cleanly shaven, her privates
totally bare under her skirt. My cock throbbed with excitement as I realised
what she wanted me to do next.
I placed my
cock at her entrance, my cock seemingly a giant in front of her tiny slit. I
could see her slit glistening with her juices, slowly being joined by my own
mixture of fluids on my cock head. I eased my cock between the folds of her
skin, sliding myself gently into her warmth.
I felt her
flesh slowly envelope me into its embrace, the tight young cunt slowly gulping
me into its tight crevice. It felt like she was sucking me in slowly and
gently, taking my cock deep inside her. It felt like a totally new experience
from the sex I am accustomed to with my wife. In fact, after this I was sure
that sex with my wife will never feel the same ever again.
My hips made
contact with her, and she moaned with a sigh of relief as I was all the way
inside her, filling her young pussy up within. I felt like I was having my
first sex all over again, and my niece gave me a look as if she was
experiencing the best feeling in her life.
I started to
thrust into her, stroke after stroke, slowly picking up speed. I hear the wet
sound of our bodies hitting against one another, my bare shaft slick with her
juices, without the interference of a condom between the both of us.
My cock felt
sensitive, having cum before, and the sensitivity made me feel weak in the
knees, like it was too much to handle. I have never continued having sex after
having orgasmed, but this girl was a once in a lifetime opportunity that I was
sure I could not miss.
My cock went
deep inside her and she grabbed me by my shoulders, pulling me in after each
time I pulled out. I slammed my hips into her with force, exploring her depths,
seeing how far my cock can go within her.
Soon enough,
I felt another wave of orgasm about to hit. As if on cue, my niece pulled me in
and gave me a kiss, a kiss unlike any of those given by my wife before, even at
the peak of our passionate moments. I felt her tongue rape the caverns of my
mouth, swirling inside me like a whirlwind.
With my lips
taken by her, I could not utter a warning as I feel the familiar warm liquid
rush through my cock, filling my niece up deep within. I felt the warm fluid
gush out, each thrust now pushing a mixture of liquids out of my niece and onto
me. I felt the gooey substance stick to my pubic hair, get onto my ballsack.
As the last
waves of orgasm left me, I felt myself stumble backwards onto the table behind
me, my now flaccid cock flopping out of my niece with a plop sound. With my
knees weak, I felt myself slide down to the floor, my old body fatigued from
the intense sex that I just experienced.
My eyelids
fluttered and I felt sleep taking me as I sat on the floor. Before I went to
sleep, I swear I saw my niece gathering up the fluids that were now leaking out
of her, and slowly trickling each drop carefully into the bowl that she spit
into earlier.
.
.
.
Moments
later, I woke up to the sound of people talking right outside the kitchen. I
awoke with a start, realising that I was still naked on the floor, my nudity on
display for all to see. I panicked as I knew that I could not leave the kitchen
without anyone noticing.
To my
surprise, I found a stack of clothes, neatly stacked, right beside me. “For
you, my dear uncle.” Flipping through the clothes, I found no underwear. Urgh.
My cheeky niece. Nevertheless, I heaved a sigh of relief as I put them on,
thanking my niece mentally in the process.
I exited the
kitchen and greeted my family, my niece already seated at the table. She smiled
at me her usual innocent smile and came over, guiding me to my seat. As I sat
down, her hands went all over my inner thigh, grabbing my cock through the
fabric of my pants. I jumped a little, the contact sensitive and my cock, for
the first time, painfully sore from sex.
My niece
only gave me a smile and presented me with a dish of my own, telling my family
that it’s a way of saying thanks given that I helped out in the kitchen with
her today. Revealing her dish, it appeared to be fried fish with salted egg
yolk sauce, to the jealousy of my other relatives at the table.
Was it
really salted egg yolk sauce? I swear the sauce smells just like my niece… And
also of me.