Afternoons With My Niece Part 2 (Beyond The Bond)

My niece was spending the afternoon at my place. She was studying for her exams. She turned to me, tears on her cheeks, sniffling as she breathed. “Come now, you know you know all your chemistry, you are just having a bad morning.”

“I know I am, what if I have a bad morning on the day of the exam?” Fresh tears formed in her eyes, and she sat up a little, turning towards me and put her arms around my waist.

I held her to me, whispering comforting words to her and her sobs lessened. I kissed the top of her head and her cheek and wiped the tears from her eyes with my hand. I kissed her cheek again, my hand caressing her back and shoulders.

She drew back from me, and she looked at me, our faces close together. In unison, we drew closer and we kissed, softly at first. Her lips were moist with tears but so soft and sweet. The kiss lingered. I felt her tongue probing my lips, our lips opening, pressing harder.

In an instant, we were deeply kissing, not a kiss of comfort now but a kiss of passion. Our lips pressed together, her tongue first explored my lips and mouth, licking me and probing me. My tongue searched out her mouth, and she sucked on me, drawing my tongue deeper inside her mouth.

Her hands came up under my shirt and she caressed my back. The sheet slipped completely off her shoulders. I caressed the smooth flesh of her back. She drew back from me. I looked down at her breasts in her bra, plump and full, the roundness of her flesh barely contained by the cups.

She took my hand and placed it on her breast, and held her hand over mine. I squeezed, the plump softness giving way to my touch. We kissed again, and I fondled her gently, squeezing her breast. She pressed herself against me, kissed me deeply, her tongue hungrily searching mine.

Her hand reached around her back, and her fingers deftly undid the clasp. She shook her shoulders and her bra loosened, then fell between us. I gazed at her breasts. “You are so beautiful, your breasts, so beautiful.”

And they were, they were plump and round, dark nipples and small dark aureole. I held them in my palms, my thumbs rubbing over her nipples. I felt her shiver in excitement. I bent my head forward, kissed each nipple in turn. Then opened my mouth over one of her nipples and sucked her.

She eased her upper body back, resting on the pillows, and cradled my head in her hands as I licked and sucked her. I eased my legs up on the bed. We were lying together, our bodies pressed hard, my hips pressed against hers. We kissed, deeply, passionately.

Then I licked and sucked her breasts, squeezing her nipples between my lips, taking as much of her breast as I could in my mouth and sucking her. She was firm and soft at the same time, wondrously plump, her nipples hard and firm. She sat me up and lifted my shirt over my head.

Then pressed her breasts against me. We were naked from the waist up, and the feeling of her flesh against mine was very sensuous. She wriggled, her breasts jiggling against my chest, her nipples scraping against my skin. She lay back down and I lay next to her.

Our bodies pressed together, my cock hard in my jeans and hard against her belly. I squirmed my hips, pressing against her. The sheet was over her hips. I rested my hand on her buttocks, outside the sheet. I loved the firmness of her ass.

I squeezed her, pulled her tighter against me, kneaded her ass, my hands squeezing and fondling her. We continued to kiss between bouts of my licking and caressing her breasts, sucking her, teasing her nipple with my tongue.
She rolled right on her back and pulled me over her, kissing me, probing my lips and mouth with her tongue.

I lay on her and she parted her legs under the sheet and my hips nestled against her. She lifted her hips and ground them against me, my cock pressing hard against her. I raised up on my arms, looking down at her pretty young face, I could kiss her, and continue teasing her nipples and breasts with my lips and tongue.

Despite the sheet between us, her panties and my jeans, my cock pressed against her. She ground her hips against me. I pressed hard with my cock, pushing until it rubbed against her covered pussy and then slid up towards her tummy. I pulled back and then pushed against her again.

My cock was hard against her pussy, and we dry humped like this for some minutes. Her passion was as aroused as mine. She lifted her hips off the bed and ground herself against me. I rolled off her and pushed the sheet down over her thighs, her red and white striped panties in full view.

I inserted my fingers inside the waistband, her eyes on mine. I pressed my fingers against her mound and she moaned. I caressed her down further, and her pussy was wet and warm.

“Oohhhh, you are so wet, your pussy is so warm and moist,” I whispered to her.
“Make love to me uncle, fuck me please, I want you inside me.”

Her fingers found my cock in my jeans, and she rubbed and stroked. “Mmmm I want to fuck with you too honey, I want to feel this juicy pussy welcome me inside.”

I eased her panties over her hips and down to her knees. She lifted them over one ankle after the other. I cupped my hand over her pussy, and she opened her thighs. Her pussy had a light covering of hair, soft lips, and my fingers softly parted her lips and caressed her.

She began to awkwardly undo the belt and my jeans. I stood up to make it easier and slipped my jeans off. My cock was hard, and she reached up to rub the sliver of precum on the tip.

“Fuck with me Uncle, please now, I want you.”

I went to the bathroom, and returned, unwrapping a condom. She looked at me intently as I rolled the rubber over my cock and squeezed the end of it. I stood at the end of the bed, grasping her legs and pulling me towards her. So her ass was on the edge of the bed, and my arms around her legs.

I stood close to her so my cock just touched her juicy cunt. She was well lubricated and when I pressed my hips against her I slid easily inside her. My movement was slow and deliberate. I was savoring every inch of her juices, her warmth, her welcoming me.

She breathed out as she felt me slide inside her. She took the pillows and put them behind her head so she could see me. I looked down at my cock slowly moving in and out of her. Her lips seemed to draw me in and then held me as I eased out of her.

She had a beautiful pussy, like a flower, tender and sweet. We continued at this slow easy pace, every time I slid deep inside her she pushed her hips towards me to take all of me. She propped herself up on her arms and I leaned forward and kissed her.

Her mouth was open, her tongue wet and hungry for me and she kissed and it was like being devoured. Her breathing was coming in gasps, “Mmmm uncle, you fuck so good, you feel so hard inside me.”

“You are a wonderful lover my beautiful Aradhya. You have a gorgeous pussy.” I eased my hips back and then rammed hard inside her.

“Ooohhhhh’, she responded, gasping. I repeated the hard movement inside her, her body shook with the force.

“You. Are. The. Best. Fuck. My. Sweet. Niece.” With each of these words, I pushed hard inside her, each hard thrust accompanied by her gasp of air.

“Oh my god, fuck me, uncle, fill my cunt with your cock,” she responded. I lifted her legs high and raised them over my shoulders. Her ass was off the bed and her pussy was open and responsive to my thrusts. I varied my pace and effort of my thrusts from slow and easy to hard and fast.

Each change of pace she responded to and worked in rhythm with me. At one stage I rolled her onto her side without taking my cock from her and fucked with her like that. Me still standing at the side of the bed, and her on her side, one leg over the other where I could raise or lower it, depending on her breathing and her responses.

“Uncle, I wanna ride you please, lay down on the bed.”

She knelt beside me as I lay down. My cock hard and jutting toward my belly.
She put one leg over me, and lowered herself, holding me in her fingers and directing me towards her pussy. I could feel her lips and then she was pressed down on me, my cock filling her.

I could see her in the cupboard mirror behind us, and what a glorious sight it was. First, she was sitting up, using her knees to raise and lower herself on me, but then she lay on my chest, my cock still inside her pussy. From this angle, I could see her perfect globes, a beautiful ass, not big but plump and firm.

While I watched she flexed her thighs and her ass rose, my cock feeling the warmth of her pussy. Then she pressed down her ass muscles flexed, her perfect globes tensed and then relaxed as my cock filled her. She repeated the movement, her tongue playing with mine, and she giggled as she rode me.

“Ooohh I like this, I love the way you fill my pussy when I come down on you Uncle.”

“I can see your perfect ass in the mirror as you fuck me, darling, you have a perfect ass, what a shape, perfect.”
“Ooohh really?”

She turned her head and looked in the mirror, and while she looked she raised her ass and pressed down on me again. We could both see my cock as it disappeared inside her juicy pussy.  We could see her juices as they trickled down her ass and onto the sheet.

She turned to me again, and this time her movements became more intense. With my hands I clasped her ass and helped her build her rhythm, her ass was bouncing up and down on me, her cunt clasping and then releasing me. Her breathing coming in gasps, her moans filling the room.

“Mmmnnnnn Uncle, your cock feels so good inside my cunt, I love fucking with you …. Fuck with me…. Oohh fuck, my cunt is filled with you… my pussy is so juicy.”

“Ooohhhh my darling, I can feel your climax building, fuck my cock lover, ride me, hump me with your juicy sweet pussy.”

I could feel my climax building, I held the globes of her ass, and as she raised her hips so her pussy rode clear of my cock. I pushed up with my hips and thrust deep inside her. She pushed herself up with her arms and sat astride me, her hips alternately pushing down and raising up.

She rested her hands on my chest as she rode me, my hands reached for her breasts. I tweaked her nipples with my fingers. Her eyes were closed, her mouth clenched and her breaths coming in gasps and moans. I grunted with each thrust of my cock, she rocked back and forth on me, her pussy clenching around me.

‘Oooohhhh fuck, I am coming,” I moaned. I grunted and unable to control myself any longer I spurted into the condom. She was experiencing her orgasm too. With each outward breath she moaned, with each thrust of her hips she moaned and then her hands reached back.

She held her hair and with one final long loud moan she climaxed. Her body shook, her breasts bouncing as she rode me wildly. Then as her orgasm subsided her movements slowed until she finally slowly rocked herself into stillness.

She kept her hands on my chest, her hair hanging over her eyes and she looked at me and smiled. “Ooohhh uncle, I never believed it could be like this. You have made me like a mad woman,” she giggled.

I reached up and pulled her down so her head was on my chest. “You are not a mad woman, you are a goddess, my goddess.”

She carefully lifted one leg. As I held onto the condom, she settled on the bed next to me, flat on her back. Her breasts rising and falling with her breathing, closed her eyes, and moaned again, a moan of satisfaction this time.

I rested my cupped hand between her thighs, enclosing her vulva. I could feel her throbbing. We lay there for a long time, recovering, one of us occasionally moaning softly as our bodies returned to normal.

I knew that Wednesday afternoons after school might take on a whole new meaning from now on.