Straight Male / 28
My brother passed away a few weeks ago. My Niece and her Mom have been at odds with each other since day one it seemed, my brother was the glue that kept everything together between my Niece and her Mom.
As the months passed since the funeral my Niece has called more and more, bitching about her Mom and how they never get along. I have tried to stick my nose in a few times but I was shut down pretty quick by her mother.
One night I was sound asleep when I heard a knock on the door, it was almost 2am according to the clock next to the bed. I got up and opened the door to see my Niece standing there with tears in her eyes. she almost lunged at me, wrapping her arms around me.
By the time I got her inside and calmed down my white T-shirt was covered with eye shadow and lipstick. I got my Niece a drink and went to change shirts. When I returned she was sitting on the sofa with a tissue, wiping the tears and looking at her phone.
She kept saying if her Dad was still around he would understand. Well I tried to tell her that she was 18yo and that one day she would have her own place and she could go where she wanted to and wear what she wanted to wear.
That wasn't much help of course. I told her if she wanted to stay she had to call her Mom to let her know. I told her if she didn't call then I would have to if she wanted to stay at my place. I had to work and needed to go to bed. My Niece called her Mom and after 30secs of argument she finally calmed down.
Well of course my Niece wasn't planing a sleepover and had nothing to wear. I only had some t-shirts to offer and she took the White one that said Hard Rock Cafe. She held it up and smiled, the damn t-shirt was longer than the skirt she was wearing. I told my Niece if she took her heels off the shirt would go down to her knee. She laughed but I was being serious.
The next morning I was brushing my teeth getting ready for work when my Niece knocked on the bathroom door. There wasn't anything towels in the spare bathroom and she asked where I kept them. I opened the bathroom door to see her standing there, without her heels on I had to look down slightly to meet her eyes.
My Hard Rock shirt looked different and then I saw her Nipples pushing against the thin white material. For a split second I totally forgot what she asked me about, quickly I gathered my brain and told my Niece to look in the hallway closet. My Niece smiled as if she knew that I was distracted and why, I closed the door quickly and finished getting ready for work. As I shaved I realized that I had never paid much attention to the way she looked as a woman, or young woman I should say. We always picked at each other whenever we got together when her Dad was still alive, besides she was my Niece.
Other than repeated calls from my Niece about her Mom everything was fine for about a month until one night she arrived on my doorstep again. This time it was early evening and I was watching TV. Another blowout with her Mom about her boyfriend and the way she was dressing.
This time there wasn't any tears from my Niece, she was just pissed. She looked like she was going to a club, very nice dress and heels, makeup a bit too much possibly. I watched her pace back and forth in her heels ranting about her Mom once again.
She suddenly asks if I minded if she smoked, hell I had no idea she did. I said sure we could go out back and smoke there. She barely said anything at first, she stood in her heels and just flicked the filter tip with her long nail of her thumb. She quickly handed me her cigarette to hold as she dug through her purse to get her phone. Couldn't help notice the amount of lipstick on the filter as she took it back a moment later.
She made a call to her Mom and told her she was staying with her friend Iris tonight. Ok that was good so I could have a relaxing evening after all. A few back and forth words and my Niece dropped the phone back into her purse. We finished our cigarettes and went back inside.
My Niece raided the fridge and we watched tv for awhile, in between she texted some of her friends I suppose. I asked where she was going all dressed up and said the date had been a bust. Her boyfriend had to work and couldn't get off to go with her to the club. About 11pm I was done for the night and had to get to bed, it was only Thursday and I had one more day to spend at the Office before the weekend. I expected my Niece to say she had to leave, after all she was going to stay with her friend Iris, right?
My Niece opened her bag and pulled out my Hard Rock t-shirt and said she was going to stay with me. Now it was my turn to get into the argument with her. After 15mins I realized why my brother just seemed to go along with my Niece, she wasn't going down without a fight. Finally I said fine she knew where everything was and she sat on the sofa with this knowing smile on her face. I brushed my teeth and went to bed a short time later.
I thought we were having an Earthquake, my bed started moving and I woke up to see my Niece crawling into bed with me. I thought about those movies where things go bad in a scientific lab and that loud warning alarm goes off and the lights start to blink off and on. I had been on my side and when I turned over on my back my Niece was suddenly on top of me. The bedroom was mostly dark but the streetlight outside cast a shrouded dim glow in the bedroom.
My Niece straddled me like a conquering heroine, I could just barely see the same smirk on her face that she had on the sofa. I tried to sit up and she put her hand on my chest with her force behind it. Suddenly I realized she wasn't wearing the T-shirt, I was looking at the fullness of her breasts.
She cupped them, her weight shifted on my cock that was beginning to stir. I tried not to look at her Nipples, they protruded like erasers. I told her to get off and my Niece said that's why she was here. She was so confident it was scary to think about the position she had me now.
Her hips began to roll slightly, as if she were trying to grind on me. Every time I put my arm out to give me some leverage she would knock it away. Then suddenly out of panic I reached up and put my hand around her throat. I would force her off of me that way if I had to. My Niece leaned forward and told me if I wanted it rough she was ok with that. Her facial expression was dead serious. She slapped my hand away and leaned down and kissed me.
Her tongue forced it's way into my mouth and her hips squeezed my waist. The blood rushed into my cock and I felt my flaccid cock begin to grow. Her nipples grazed my bare chest as I did nothing to stop her. My Niece rubbed her hips against me, at some point she felt the hardness of my cock.
I felt her hand around my cock a moment later, squeezing and stroking it until it was at it's full girth. She knelt up and guided my erection into her wetness. She came down on me with a sudden force, taking my cock into her womb with a single thrust. I felt her nails digging into my bare chest as she began to ride me.
Her hips bucked wildly almost at once, there was no buildup to the moment. My Niece fucked me hard and fast right out of the gate. Her thick mane of hair cascaded around her face, she moaned with pleasure as my cock moved within her. She kept whispering "oh fuck" over and over and climaxed a moment later.
Two times, Three times, My Niece came while she rode my hard cock, her nails dug into my skin so hard I knew she was going to leave marks. She came once more and her body became still for a moment or two, I reached up and pushed her off of me quickly. She fell onto the bed beside me and now I had another choice to make.
Everything I should have done I didn't. Maybe I could have justified to myself what just happened in some fucked up way but now there was no justifying what I was about to do to my Niece. I knelt up and spun around on the bed, she lay there looking up at me from the shadows with her legs slightly apart. Her breasts rose and fell with every breath and she looked at me with no expression on her face. I took her legs and spread them apart and moved between them. My cock hard as stone and I was going to burn in hell for what I was about to do.
I entered my Niece almost the same way she had taken my cock before, a single thrust into her wetness. For the first time her voice was loud as I penetrated her. She said "Oh my God" a few times as I moved my cock in and out of her loins. A weird sensation of anger rushed through me, as if this was some fucked up payback for what my Niece had done. I put my hand around her neck again and felt her cum all over my cock, she bucked and squirmed as I held her neck just tightly enough.
I pounded my cock into my Niece savagely and she clawed my shoulders and back at every turn she could. I was going to cum, the insanity of the moment only made it more desirable if that was even possible. My Niece looked up at me with this expression of satisfaction, and for a moment I wasn't sure if it was sexual satisfaction. I think deep down getting me to fuck her was her satisfaction.
I pulled out and felt my cock spasm in my hand,a thick string of cum jetted out and landed on her shaven mound. I began to jerk off as more hot fluid shot out of my cock like a cannon. It coated her stomach, my Niece was looking at my cum as it lay on her belly and dripped off the sides of her waist.
She pulled me down onto her and I was so spent I couldn't refuse. My heart pounded inside my chest like a drum, as my bare chest felt the warmth of my cum between us. Finally I rolled off to one side and reality set in.
My Niece curled up against me and soon I heard her slow breathing of sleep. I lay there for quite a while thinking about what I had done and how to justify it in my mind. The closest I could get was the fact she was of legal age and nothing more.
The next morning I stood in the bathroom and looked at the scratches on my chest, my back was even worse. My Niece had clawed me up pretty good and suddenly I saw her reflection in the mirror behind me.
She asked me if I liked what she had done? I wanted to say no but I couldn't, my body looked like it had been through razor wire and I loved every mark she left. I turned around to face my Niece standing there with a towel wrapped around her, she turned her head slightly to expose her neck. My mouth dropped open when I saw the bruises on the sides of her exposed neck. She smiled slightly and whispered she liked those marks just as much.
We have sex often but I always let my Niece come to me, maybe another way to justify it in my mind. It's rough and intense, sometimes I can barely wear my dress shirt for work she has clawed my back up so much. I started to use clamps on her nipples, her idea not mine. I won't say I'm not turned on by it though. She wants to explore the bdsm lifestyle and I have no desire to say no to her.
As the months passed since the funeral my Niece has called more and more, bitching about her Mom and how they never get along. I have tried to stick my nose in a few times but I was shut down pretty quick by her mother.
One night I was sound asleep when I heard a knock on the door, it was almost 2am according to the clock next to the bed. I got up and opened the door to see my Niece standing there with tears in her eyes. she almost lunged at me, wrapping her arms around me.
By the time I got her inside and calmed down my white T-shirt was covered with eye shadow and lipstick. I got my Niece a drink and went to change shirts. When I returned she was sitting on the sofa with a tissue, wiping the tears and looking at her phone.
She kept saying if her Dad was still around he would understand. Well I tried to tell her that she was 18yo and that one day she would have her own place and she could go where she wanted to and wear what she wanted to wear.
That wasn't much help of course. I told her if she wanted to stay she had to call her Mom to let her know. I told her if she didn't call then I would have to if she wanted to stay at my place. I had to work and needed to go to bed. My Niece called her Mom and after 30secs of argument she finally calmed down.
Well of course my Niece wasn't planing a sleepover and had nothing to wear. I only had some t-shirts to offer and she took the White one that said Hard Rock Cafe. She held it up and smiled, the damn t-shirt was longer than the skirt she was wearing. I told my Niece if she took her heels off the shirt would go down to her knee. She laughed but I was being serious.
The next morning I was brushing my teeth getting ready for work when my Niece knocked on the bathroom door. There wasn't anything towels in the spare bathroom and she asked where I kept them. I opened the bathroom door to see her standing there, without her heels on I had to look down slightly to meet her eyes.
My Hard Rock shirt looked different and then I saw her Nipples pushing against the thin white material. For a split second I totally forgot what she asked me about, quickly I gathered my brain and told my Niece to look in the hallway closet. My Niece smiled as if she knew that I was distracted and why, I closed the door quickly and finished getting ready for work. As I shaved I realized that I had never paid much attention to the way she looked as a woman, or young woman I should say. We always picked at each other whenever we got together when her Dad was still alive, besides she was my Niece.
Other than repeated calls from my Niece about her Mom everything was fine for about a month until one night she arrived on my doorstep again. This time it was early evening and I was watching TV. Another blowout with her Mom about her boyfriend and the way she was dressing.
This time there wasn't any tears from my Niece, she was just pissed. She looked like she was going to a club, very nice dress and heels, makeup a bit too much possibly. I watched her pace back and forth in her heels ranting about her Mom once again.
She suddenly asks if I minded if she smoked, hell I had no idea she did. I said sure we could go out back and smoke there. She barely said anything at first, she stood in her heels and just flicked the filter tip with her long nail of her thumb. She quickly handed me her cigarette to hold as she dug through her purse to get her phone. Couldn't help notice the amount of lipstick on the filter as she took it back a moment later.
She made a call to her Mom and told her she was staying with her friend Iris tonight. Ok that was good so I could have a relaxing evening after all. A few back and forth words and my Niece dropped the phone back into her purse. We finished our cigarettes and went back inside.
My Niece raided the fridge and we watched tv for awhile, in between she texted some of her friends I suppose. I asked where she was going all dressed up and said the date had been a bust. Her boyfriend had to work and couldn't get off to go with her to the club. About 11pm I was done for the night and had to get to bed, it was only Thursday and I had one more day to spend at the Office before the weekend. I expected my Niece to say she had to leave, after all she was going to stay with her friend Iris, right?
My Niece opened her bag and pulled out my Hard Rock t-shirt and said she was going to stay with me. Now it was my turn to get into the argument with her. After 15mins I realized why my brother just seemed to go along with my Niece, she wasn't going down without a fight. Finally I said fine she knew where everything was and she sat on the sofa with this knowing smile on her face. I brushed my teeth and went to bed a short time later.
I thought we were having an Earthquake, my bed started moving and I woke up to see my Niece crawling into bed with me. I thought about those movies where things go bad in a scientific lab and that loud warning alarm goes off and the lights start to blink off and on. I had been on my side and when I turned over on my back my Niece was suddenly on top of me. The bedroom was mostly dark but the streetlight outside cast a shrouded dim glow in the bedroom.
My Niece straddled me like a conquering heroine, I could just barely see the same smirk on her face that she had on the sofa. I tried to sit up and she put her hand on my chest with her force behind it. Suddenly I realized she wasn't wearing the T-shirt, I was looking at the fullness of her breasts.
She cupped them, her weight shifted on my cock that was beginning to stir. I tried not to look at her Nipples, they protruded like erasers. I told her to get off and my Niece said that's why she was here. She was so confident it was scary to think about the position she had me now.
Her hips began to roll slightly, as if she were trying to grind on me. Every time I put my arm out to give me some leverage she would knock it away. Then suddenly out of panic I reached up and put my hand around her throat. I would force her off of me that way if I had to. My Niece leaned forward and told me if I wanted it rough she was ok with that. Her facial expression was dead serious. She slapped my hand away and leaned down and kissed me.
Her tongue forced it's way into my mouth and her hips squeezed my waist. The blood rushed into my cock and I felt my flaccid cock begin to grow. Her nipples grazed my bare chest as I did nothing to stop her. My Niece rubbed her hips against me, at some point she felt the hardness of my cock.
I felt her hand around my cock a moment later, squeezing and stroking it until it was at it's full girth. She knelt up and guided my erection into her wetness. She came down on me with a sudden force, taking my cock into her womb with a single thrust. I felt her nails digging into my bare chest as she began to ride me.
Her hips bucked wildly almost at once, there was no buildup to the moment. My Niece fucked me hard and fast right out of the gate. Her thick mane of hair cascaded around her face, she moaned with pleasure as my cock moved within her. She kept whispering "oh fuck" over and over and climaxed a moment later.
Two times, Three times, My Niece came while she rode my hard cock, her nails dug into my skin so hard I knew she was going to leave marks. She came once more and her body became still for a moment or two, I reached up and pushed her off of me quickly. She fell onto the bed beside me and now I had another choice to make.
Everything I should have done I didn't. Maybe I could have justified to myself what just happened in some fucked up way but now there was no justifying what I was about to do to my Niece. I knelt up and spun around on the bed, she lay there looking up at me from the shadows with her legs slightly apart. Her breasts rose and fell with every breath and she looked at me with no expression on her face. I took her legs and spread them apart and moved between them. My cock hard as stone and I was going to burn in hell for what I was about to do.
I entered my Niece almost the same way she had taken my cock before, a single thrust into her wetness. For the first time her voice was loud as I penetrated her. She said "Oh my God" a few times as I moved my cock in and out of her loins. A weird sensation of anger rushed through me, as if this was some fucked up payback for what my Niece had done. I put my hand around her neck again and felt her cum all over my cock, she bucked and squirmed as I held her neck just tightly enough.
I pounded my cock into my Niece savagely and she clawed my shoulders and back at every turn she could. I was going to cum, the insanity of the moment only made it more desirable if that was even possible. My Niece looked up at me with this expression of satisfaction, and for a moment I wasn't sure if it was sexual satisfaction. I think deep down getting me to fuck her was her satisfaction.
I pulled out and felt my cock spasm in my hand,a thick string of cum jetted out and landed on her shaven mound. I began to jerk off as more hot fluid shot out of my cock like a cannon. It coated her stomach, my Niece was looking at my cum as it lay on her belly and dripped off the sides of her waist.
She pulled me down onto her and I was so spent I couldn't refuse. My heart pounded inside my chest like a drum, as my bare chest felt the warmth of my cum between us. Finally I rolled off to one side and reality set in.
My Niece curled up against me and soon I heard her slow breathing of sleep. I lay there for quite a while thinking about what I had done and how to justify it in my mind. The closest I could get was the fact she was of legal age and nothing more.
The next morning I stood in the bathroom and looked at the scratches on my chest, my back was even worse. My Niece had clawed me up pretty good and suddenly I saw her reflection in the mirror behind me.
She asked me if I liked what she had done? I wanted to say no but I couldn't, my body looked like it had been through razor wire and I loved every mark she left. I turned around to face my Niece standing there with a towel wrapped around her, she turned her head slightly to expose her neck. My mouth dropped open when I saw the bruises on the sides of her exposed neck. She smiled slightly and whispered she liked those marks just as much.
We have sex often but I always let my Niece come to me, maybe another way to justify it in my mind. It's rough and intense, sometimes I can barely wear my dress shirt for work she has clawed my back up so much. I started to use clamps on her nipples, her idea not mine. I won't say I'm not turned on by it though. She wants to explore the bdsm lifestyle and I have no desire to say no to her.
