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A Visit from my Niece

   by Jim Walker

   I received a phone call this morning from my sister who lives in Iowa.
She wanted to know if I would look after her daughter for a couple of
weeks. Steve, her husband won The Salesman of the Year award which was a 2
week trip to Europe for two.  The wanted to make this like a second
honeymoon and didn't want their daughter along.  My sister is several years
older than I am and their daughter is now 16.  I haven't seen them in a
long time, maybe 3 or 4 years.  The last time I had seen Laurie, she was
about 13 and cute as a button, shy and quite.

   "When would you need me to watch her?" I asked, sounding a little
perturbed.

   "Jim, it would be a big favor, and with you living out on that island,
Laurie wouldn't get into trouble.  We have tickets for the last weekend in
June, and would like to have Laurie fly out about the 25th if that's ok
with you.  She will fly into Seattle and arrive about 8 PM, that was the
only flight we could get tickets for."

   I'm a artist and live on one of the island in Puget Sound.  I work at
home and ship my work off to galleries in San Francisco and Phoenix.  There
really isn't much to do around here, only a few permanent residences and a
couple of dozen summer cabins that are occupied most of the summers.

   "Eight o'clock eh?, That will be pushing it to make the last boat back
to the island.  Ok sis, but you'll owe me a big one for this.  Give me the
flight number and airline and I'll pick her up.  I hope she's good with a
hammer because she going to have to help me finish the roof on the new
addition to the cabin."

   June rolled around so quickly, Laurie would be here in a couple of days
and I haven't yet even figured out where she'll stay.  Maybe it would be
best if she took my room and I slept on the couch, that would keep me
working on the addition that was to be my new studio.  Of course, the only
bathroom will be through the bedroom but that can't be helped.  I cleaned
out all of the magazines and video tapes that would be suitable for a young
girl and put them into the attic.

   The day finally arrived, so I drove down to Seattle, doubled check on
the last scheduled boat back.  "Shit!  Nine PM, its going to be close" I
thought aloud.  Leaving early, I stopped and pick up groceries, beer, soda
and an extra tool belt.  If I work her hard she'll go to bed early and I
won't have to entertain her.

   I drove around the parking garage looking and waiting for a spot close
to the terminal so we could make a quick get-away.  "Front row, must be an
omen", I thought.

   Entering the terminal.  I looked for the gate number on the video
monitors, and finally spotted Laurie's flight marked in red "LATE".  Well,
there so need to hurry now, we'll never make the boat.  The plane was only
20 minutes late but it didn't matter any more.  I watched the passengers
come through the door looking for the young teenager I remembered.  Where
was she.  I didn't see her get off the plane.  Did I miss her?

   Then a soft, young voice behind me, "Uncle Jim?"

   I turned to face a beautiful, tall girl with light brown hair.  She was
wearing cut-off jeans and a tee shirt with something printed on it.  I
wasn't reading the fine print, my eyes just scanned that mature body. 
"Laurie"

   She put her arms around me and kissed me on the cheek.  I could feel her
ample breasts pressing into my chest.  I was more than a little embarrassed
thinking about my sister's child's body that way.  Pulling away, we made
the usual small talk as we walked to the lower level to pick up her bags.
We waited and talked, most of the bags had been picked-up when I started to
get concerned.  I started to explained to Laurie that we would have to stay
on the mainland tonight just as she spotted a small bag on the conveyor. 
We waited but nothing else came through the door.  I took Laurie over to
the claims desk, filled out multiple forms in triplicate and said we would
be back in the morning.

   We checked into a motel, where I felt obligated to explain to the clerk
that this beautiful girl was my niece, and that her bags had been lost in
Denver.  Laurie could tell I was uncomfortable and just smiled and acted
like a teenager.

   In the room, she jumped on one of the beds and claimed it for herself.
It was now close to midnight and I had been up since dawn.  Laurie said she
was going to shower.  This will give me time to remove my jeans and shirt
and get into bed.

   I laid there, listening to the shower running wondering what that
beautiful body looked like.  The shower stopped and in a couple of minutes
the door opened.  Laurie walked out with just her panties and a tee shirt
on.  It going to be difficult to sleep with this girl in the same room. 
Got to stop this, I'm 25 years older than her and she's my niece.

   "Would the TV bother you, Uncle Jim?"

   "No and do me a favor and stop calling me Uncle please."

   Laurie started flipping through the channels until she got the one of
the scrambled stations.  There she paused, I opened my eyes could make out
a couple having sex.

   "Look at this, you can see pretty good, Uncle...eh Jim"

   "I think you have better turn the channel."

   "I've watched these movies before.  My girlfriend and I watched one
night at her house.  We learned a lot."

   "I think you had better turn the TV off now."

   The room was plunged into darkness.  I laid there with a raging hard-on
listening to the rhythmic breathing from the bed just a couple of feet
away. Then the breathing changed, it was more rapid and deeper.  Then it
stopped, after several deep breaths it settled down again.  My dick going
to stay hard for the next two weeks!

   During the night, I got up to use the bathroom, leaving the light on, I
looked in at Laurie.  She had thrown off most of the covers and I could see
a dark patch in her crotch.  She was sleeping with one hand under the
elastic of her panties.  Do I dare get a closer view?  No.  It would just
make my dick hard again.

   In the morning, Laurie jumped on my bed.  Wake up!  I opened my eyes to
Laurie standing on the bed over me.  She was still wearing panties and tee
shirt.  I could look up and see crotch and above that two beautiful, full
breasts.  My dick is getting hard again.  She must know she is exposing
herself to me but made no move to hold her top to her body.  I rolled over,
pulling the blanket with me so she would fall.  The problem was, I rolled
too far and landed on the floor and Laurie fell on top of me.  We were both
laughing when I reached up to push her off and instead of grabbing her arm,
my hand cupped her breast.  I pulled back, and said "I'm sorry" and heard
her say, "it was good for me." Then still laughing, she got up and took my
hand and helped me to my feet.  I managed to keep the blanket around me and
went in the bathroom to take a cold shower.

   While showering, I saw a blurred movement through the glass door.  I had
forgotten to lock the bathroom door.  Laurie must be standing by the sink.
I waited a while and all movement stopped, I figured she must have left the
room so I opened the shower door, she was sitting quietly on the sink
counter.  There I was fully exposed to my niece.  Pulling the door closed,
I asked her to get a towel for me and to get out of the bathroom.

   "Sure Jim" and then proceeded to open the shower door and hand me the
folded towel.  Again, I was fully exposed to her.

   "OUT of here, young lady.  And get dressed."

   After straightening out the room a little, we left to return to the
airport.  The airline had found Laurie's other bags and they were waiting
for us.  We managed to catch the boat over to the island.

   "Oh, Jim!  Your house is awesome!  Did you build this all yourself?"
Laurie looked around with genuine fascination.

   "I did most of the work myself.  Your going to help with the addition."

   "Cool"

   Unlocking the door, we went in.  Laurie walked in a immediately went
over to a bronze sculpture on the fireplace mantle.  The bronze was of a
nude girl sitting on a rock.  "Did you make this, Jim?  Is she a girl
friend?"

   "Yes!  Several years ago, and no, but you might meet her later.  See
comes over every few weeks."

   "Nice body, you have good taste."

   Where's the outhouse?

   "Down the hall , on your right."

   While Laurie was in the bathroom, I emptied some of my clothes from the
dresser.  Laurie will need someplace to put her things.  When Laurie came
into the room, she said, "Cool, I'm sleeping in your bed!"

   "Yes.  I'll bunk in the studio until we get the addition finished."

   "Come on show me the rest of the house and your studio." We walked back
to the studio and Laurie opened the door.  The sun was shining and the room
was filled with light.  She sprinted across the large open space only
stopping long enough to touch each small sculpture.  In the corner was a
live size nude female.  Laurie stopped, reached and touched the figure. 
Her hands running across the bronze breasts, down the stomach to the navel,
then lower to her crotch.  It was more of a caress than just feeling the
cool metal.  Watching her slowly fondling the figure was making me hard. 
"Feels so nice.  Is this the same woman as the other one?"

   "Yes.  This girl is a resident of the island."

   "Can I meet her sometime?"

   "I think so, she's about your age, maybe a year older."

   "Would you sculpt me sometime.  I'd like to pose for you."

   "I don't think we will have time, the trip, perhaps another time."

   "Does she have to pose for days at a time?"

   "No, just a few hours over a couple of weeks.  I have you posed then I
take a series of photos from every possible angle.  Then I sculpt the clay,
then the model returns and sits while I refine the clay figure."

   "Doesn't it excite you to have a nude girl in front of you while you
study every detail of her body?"

   "It would but her mother was here with her."

   "Bummer"

   Laurie faced the large windows and stretched, basking in the mis-day
sun. She reached her arms up over her head and stretched, her back arched,
her shirt pulling up and her chest jutting out, breasts straining against a
thin tee-shirt.  I took her in from head to toe, her long legs enjoying the
pleasure of her long stretch.  On her face was pure joy, and she looked at
me with half closed eyes.

   She relaxed and began her stroll around the studio, this time seeing
some of the photos of the bronze model that were hanging on the wall.  Each
photo was studied, she took in every detail, then walked back to the
sculpture and caressed the figure.

   "Perfect," was all she said.

   She then walked over to a couch and sat down, "is this where you'll
sleep?"

   I nodded.

   "I'd be glad to sleep in here with her, you can keep your bed."

   "No, you'll sleep in the other room.  Sometimes I like to work late."

   "Can I watch you work?"

   "Sure.  Now lets get your things from the car and get lunch."

   I watched her from the kitchen window, she walked to the rail and leaded
against it.  The sunlight playing on the strands of hair made her glow. 
She took a deep breath and tilted her face toward the sun and stretched,
once again arching that trim back, only this time she removed her shirt and
dropped it to the ground.  This time it was almost more than I could bear.
The sun dancing on her shoulders tracing lines down her back.  She turned
to me, seemingly in slow motion and placed her hands on the rail.  My eyes
run a trace up her legs, over the swell of her hips, her breasts pushed up
and out by that lacy bra that barely covered her.  This was one incredibly
beautiful woman standing before me.  I couldn't help the reaction I was
having, my dick was straining against the fabric of my jeans.

   Laurie turned and ran down the steps to the truck, picked up the
suitcase and back to the kitchen door.  I quickly turned so she wouldn't
see the effect she that on me.  Take your things to the bedroom and come on
back and get a sandwich.  "Lets eat on the deck." I heard her shout from
the bedroom.

   I grabbed a couple of plates and a beer for me and went out and waited.
Laurie came out carrying a beer for herself and still only wearing the
flimsy bra.

   "Don't you think you should put on a shirt?"

   "Don't be a prude, Uncle Jim.  With all those photos of naked women in
your studio and having young girls take their clothes off in front of you,
you want me to put more clothes on."

   "Jim, remember!  And don't think you can have beer anytime you want
young lady."

   "After lunch we go to work on the roof.  You had better put on a shirt
up there or you'll get a good sun burn."

   After lunch, I stood up and began clearing the table.  Laurie, smiling,
walked toward me and gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.  "Thanks
for lunch!" Her eyes peered up at mine.

   "Lets go to work." and carried the dishes inside.

   I set up the ladder and got the tools and the new tool belt I purchased
for Laurie.  When she came out of the house I couldn't help but notice that
she had put on a shirt, but had also removed her bar.  The new shirt was a
cutoff tee-shirt that left her mid-drift bare and when she bent over also
left her breasts exposed to my view.  Laurie went up the ladder first so I
could steady it.  No.  She went up first so I could study it.

   We put down the tar paper then began nailing shingles.  Its slow work
but Laurie was great help and learned fast how not to pinch your fingers
under the head of a roofing nail.  The sun was unusually hot for the
Washington coast and soon we were both drenched in sweat.

   "Let call it quits for today and go walk on the beach were it cooler."

   "Cool!  Can we swim there"

   "Its not much of a beach, little rocky but yes, you can swim if you can
brave the cold water."

   But fore I could pick up Laurie's tool belt, she was back wearing a
skimpy white bikini.  Grab a sweat shirt it could be cold down there.

   We started down the trail to ward the beach when Laurie asked if I was
going to swim with her.  "No!  That water is too cold for me, it'll freeze
your buns off."

   I stood at the water's edge and watched as Laurie run into the surf and
dove beneath a small wave.  Surfacing, the cold water had done it thing,
her nipples were practically poking through her suit.

   Walking toward me, she kicked water at me, I backed up and stumbled over
a rock.  While I was down, she stood over me, straddling me as she had done
that morning.  The view was magnificent.  Then she squatted down, held my
hands above my head and began rubbing her wet hair across my face.  I was
laughing but also getting very hard.  If I forced her back up, she will be
sitting on my cock.  If I stay like this, my pants will pop open.

   Laurie stopped laughing and loosen her grip.  She leaned down and kissed
me on the lips.  I was surprised, but kissed her back.  My mouth opened and
I felt her tongue enter.  This was not a kiss of an inexperienced teenager.
When she broke off the kiss and sat up, I said, "Laurie, I don't think we
should be doing this."

   She reached a hand behind her back and untied her bikini top, exposing
her beautiful breasts to me.  "Now you can see them up close, you've been
peaking at them all afternoon on the roof.  You can touch them if you
want." And she leaned down and kissed me again.

   We laid there kissing until I rolled over so I was on top and in
control. I reached down and felt her warm, full breast, pinched a nipple
between my fingers and felt her gasp.  I had to stop or it would go too
far.

   "Get up young lady, and put your sweat shirt on." I pulled my shirt out
of my pants to help hide my raging hard-on.  "Laurie, I sorry that
happened, I should have never let it go so far.  "

   "No, Jim, I was my fault and I'm sorry."

   "Lets go back to the cabin and cleanup.  We both need a cold shower."

   Back at the cabin, Laurie took the first shower.  She came out wearing
my terry robe, she looked beautiful and radiant.  I went into the bathroom
and double checked the lock to be sure it was engaged.  I showered then
reached for a towel, damn, no towels.  They are all in the hall closet.  I
listened at the door trying to tell where Laurie was but couldn't hear you.
Quietly I unbolted the door and stepped out into the hallway.  Here was
Laurie standing by the closet door.  "Gotcha!" Then she turned and walked
away.

   When I finished dressing, Laurie was in the studio standing by the life
size nude girl, rubbing her hands over the small breasts and down her
stomach.  I could only see the one hand on the bronze, but in the
reflection from the window, I could see that her other hand was inside of
her robe.  Laurie's breathing was quickening, then several gasps, then a
muffled moan.  I quickly made my way back to the bathroom and locked the
door.  I leaned against the sink and thought, she couldn't be lesbian the
way she has been coming on to me.  Maybe she's bi.

   I heard her walk past the door, so I opened it and stepped out.  "Feel
better?  I do!" she said with a smile.  Did she know I was watching?

   Later that evening Laurie asked if we could invite the bronze girl over.
"Sure, I'll call her tomorrow.  By the way, her name is Coty."

   I went into the studio to work after dinner, and Laurie watched a little
TV then went to bed early.  Later, I had to use the bathroom and walked
past her bedroom.  The door was ajar and the TV on, she was watching the
scrambled channel except on my TV it isn't scrambled.  I could hear two
women moaning, I began getting hard again.  I'm going to have to do
something about this soon or I'll explode.

   Then I heard Laurie say, "you gotta see this Jim.  Come on in and watch
with me." She knew I was listening at the door.  I walked into the room and
she motioned for me to set on the bed next to her.  She was wearing that
short tee shirt again and pink panties.  On the TV were two women partially
undressed, kissing and feeling one another.

   "I don't think we should doing this." But I made no move to stop.

   "Touch me.  Touch me like you did this afternoon.  You did enjoy that
didn't you."

   I could barely speak, and reached out and put my hand under her shirt. I
rubbed her breasts softly and slowly then raised her shirt so I could see
them also.  They were so firm and yet soft with erect nipples waiting to be
kissed and sucked.  I glanced at the TV, one woman had the others breast in
her mouth while the other hand was pumping in and out of her cunt.  I
looked down and Laurie had her hand inside of her panties.  This was more
than I could take, and bent down and kissed her breasts, first on then the
other.  Laurie was close to cumming, I wanted it to last for her.  I
reached down a withdrew the hand that with in her pants, brought it to my
lips and sucked each finger clean.  She tasted wonderful.  Then I placed
that hand on my cock, and she began rubbing it through my pants.

   Stopping for a moment, I unzipped my pants and slipped the off, then
pulled my shirt off.  Her hand returned to my cock and continued its
rhythm, slowly up and down.  My hand slid inside of her panties and found
the source of that wonderful taste.  First one finger, then two and a thumb
began rubbing that little clit.  I placed my lips over hers and we suck one
another's tongue.  She was again close to cumming, so I stopped rubbing her
clit and removed my fingers from her cunt.  I brought them to her lips and
watched as she sucked each one clean of her own juices.

   I sat up and with a hand on each side removed her wet panties.  I could
smell that musky odor and wanted to taste her again.  Spreading those
beautiful legs, I knelt between them and placed my lips over her cunt.  My
tongue probed inside licking her free flowing juice.  My upper lip pressed
against her clit, and my two hands were now massaging her breasts.

   She cried out, "harder, suck me hard.  I was glad to oblige.

   Again she cried, "Please fuck me."

   "I can't you're my niece."

   "No, I'm Laurie and I need you.  Please!"

   "No!  There are other ways," and I turned around so I could still fuck
her with my tongue, but now she could do what ever she wanted with my hard
cock.  She grabbed it with both hands and began jacking me off.  I was
ready to shoot my load when I felt her place her lips around the head. 
Quickly, I began sucking on her clit and inserted three fingers into that
still wet cunt and pumped until we both climaxed together.  She took my
load in her mouth with out losing much, and what did run out of her mouth
she wiped with her finger and licked it off.  "Is it always that much?" she
asked.  "No!  Just that you have been teasing me since yesterday"

   We laid together relaxing, coming down from that tremendous high.  I had
to ask her about the fascination with the nude bronze.

   "I don't know.  Maybe I'm gay, I mean lesbian.  I have a fascination for
female bodies.  I want to touch them, and maybe taste them.  I don't know.
I enjoyed having you touch me as much as I enjoyed touching you."

   "I'll call Coty tomorrow.  I think you and she have a lot in common and
you two may just discover one another."

   "Yes mean it doesn't bother you that I may like girls more than men?"

   "No, I think you need to be your own person.  I would like you to be
heterosexual, but you have to be what you are, I can't change that."

   We laid there holding one another until morning.  We both awoke the same
time.  "Thank you, Uncle Jim for being so understanding, and not judging
me."

   "Now lets get cleaned up and make that phone call." We slid out of bed
and into the shower together, there was no reason not to anymore.  We spend
a great deal of time soaping and sponging one another.  We kissed but
nothing more.

   Toweling each other off, we went to the bed room and dressed without a
word.  I went into the studio and Laurie followed me.  I dialed Coty's
number and she answered on the second ring.  "Coty this is Jim, if your not
busy today, I would like you to come over and meet a friend of mine that is
visiting from Iowa.  Laurie is about your age and I'm sure you have a lot
in common." short pause then "how about coming over now for breakfast?  OK!
See you soon."

   She's on her way over now.

   End Chapter one

   Please respond to: tammie_walker@hotmail.com

   

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