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 Title: The Need for Seed Ch.  02
Summary: Uncle gives Niecey a thorough apology before bed.
Keywords: inc,fic
   I carefully untangled us from each other and the couch.  As I helped
Niecey to her feet with one hand, I took her beer bottle with the other. 
Ceremoniously, I dumped the remaining inch or two directly on the couch
where we had been, where we could both see the soaked spot she had left.
   "Darn, I spilled a beer.  I guess I'll have to get this couch cleaned."
   The look she gave me before hugging herself against my chest was a look
the girl might have given a awkward playful puppy suddenly falling asleep.
"That is so sweet!"
   I noticed how tall she was against me in her sneaker-heels.  I caught a
fresh but spicy scent in the short hair above her ear as she leaned close.
   When her hug eased I took her hand and led my niece to my bedroom. 
Leaving her there, I returned with three thick bath towels.  I stopped at
the sight of her standing beside the bed.
   She was gorgeous.  Her short cropped hair only accentuated her neck and
face.  She had pushed her glasses back up on her nose so I saw her blue
eyes through the lenses.  The plaid tie was askew, exposing the row of
clear plastic buttons down the center of the simple white shirt.
   The shirt looked a size too small, both how the sleeves bunched high on
her arm above the triceps, and how the placket pulled open slightly between
the buttons where the shirt was held together over her small breasts.  A
slight peak in the material of her pocket hinted at a nipple hidden below.
   The shirt was bunched where it had pulled out of the waistband of her
short pleated skirt.  Even more than her Wranglers, the red skirt
emphasized the obvious flair of her hips out from that tucked waist.
   And her legs.  My niece had hidden the sexiest smooth legs under that
denim way too long.  Stretched out by the angle her silly fashion shoes
held her down-pointed toes, they seemed almost cartoony perfect caricatures
of what legs should and could be.  Womanly curves drawn with youthful
suppleness on a red plaid canvas.  The inside of both thighs shone wet a
hand's breadth or more below the hem.  Her hands tugged at one another near
her waist.
   Seeing how nervous she was, I tossed the towels on the bed and gathered
her in my arms.  Her head tilted up to kiss me.  Instead, I locked my eyes
on hers.
   "Are you sure you want this?"
   "You don't know how much."
   "And you remember your promise?"
   She shivered.  Nodded.
   "Good.  Don't make me remind you, okay?" I softened my voice on this
last question.  Her eyes widened behind the glasses at the implied threat.
   "I won't."
   "Good girl." She smiled, brightening both her face and the room.
   I kissed her.  Beginning with soft teases on the outside of her lips,
before slipping inside and increasing the intensity, I explored her mouth
the way I had suggested to her I would kiss her cunt.
   I felt her body responding before she moaned against my lips, muscles
tensing along her back as she melted into my body.  I was having trouble
maintaining even breathing.  My young niece ground against me, her lower
body pushing the swollen outline of my cock into her belly.  It sent a
tingling rush up my spine, feeling this beautiful girl who I had assumed to
be a lesbian, who I had helped raise loving her like a daughter, open
herself and offer herself to me.
   I allowed one hand to leave her back.  It found her hip and was tempted
to slide down and find its way under her pleated skirt.  Instead, I brought
it upward along her side.  As it neared the top of her ribs, the thumb
traced the small swelling of the outside of one breast.  I felt no trace of
a bra.  I growled against her lips as I confirmed my suspicion.  Niecey
leaned into me, one knee bending as her leg slipped between mine.
   The hand explored out over her thin white cotton shirt.  Its texture was
crisp.  I assumed she had bought it today.  For me.  For us.
   When my hand cupped her small breast, barely filling the palm with its
firm resistance, she purred.  Her tongue made a slow pass deep along mine.
I felt a hardened point near the base of my thumb.  My other arm, wrapped
around her felt the uptick in tension as my palm moved over the raised
knot.
   "Can you cum like this?" I whispered it against her jaw, leaving her
lips abandoned for a moment.
   "Uh huh." I heard a short breath between the two sounds of her answer as
she pushed against me, trying to get my thigh further between her legs.  I
kept my leg straight so she couldn't rub her most sensitive parts directly
on me without leaning back.
   She whined as we kissed again.  Her back muscled flexed as she reached
again to rub against me.  Her breaths were rapid now as we both filled our
lungs with each other's shared exhalations.
   "You want to rub against me, don't you?" I pushed my thigh forward a
fraction of an inch.
   "God yes."
   "You'll cum if you grind your bare little pussy on my thigh right now,
won't you?"
   She groaned.  "Please."
   "No." I steeled my voice, making my words commands.  Her eyes pleaded.
Her training had begun.  "I am going to kiss your wet little cunt and suck
your little clit."
   Her groan was louder.  She pushed against me, her hands scrambling over
my back and around my waist, trying to find how she could get the direct
contact she craved.
   I kissed along her jaw to below her ear before I continued.  "But first
you're going to cum for me."
   I locked her small form against me with the one arm around her.  I found
her nipple with my other thumb, flicked the hard tip through the cotton
shirt as my first finger held it in place.  I kissed her neck before
letting her feel my teeth along the tender flesh there.
   "Cum, baby girl.  Show your uncle what a dirty, sexy girl you are and
cum for him right now."
   Bless her heart, she did.  Her groan rose to a choked scream as her back
arched.  Her nipple, already erect, crinkled into a tiny hard nexus of
sensitivity under my touch.
   Once her reaction began I gave her my thigh.  It was important she
learned that she didn't need direct stimulation there to climax.  It was
also important to reward her when she did as she was told.  My thigh,
offered to her legs to straddle and grind against her, was her reward.
   I continued to kiss and nibble at her neck, continued to tease her
nipple, as I whispered under her ear.  "That's it.  Good girl.  Cum when
your uncle tells you to.  Cum hard."
   At the last two words, delivered again with more steel, more command
than encouragement, my thigh found her crotch.  Her thighs squeezed down on
my thicker harder leg.  Her hands locked behind my neck as she arched
further, her head hanging back away from me, mouth open and gasping, eyes
staring upward.
   I felt warm fluid soak my pants over my thigh as a dim hiss of released
fluid reached my ears.
   "Good girl.  Such a very, very good girl."
   My hand behind her had gripped one cheek of her ass as I held her
upright.  I could feel pleated fabric under most of the hand, but bare
smooth skin under my fingertips.  Her whole body shook against mine.
   As the shaking eased, I led her the few steps to my bed, guiding and
supporting her with my hands and arms.  With the thick pillow top mattress
and box spring, she was still almost standing when I leaned her weight back
against it.  The height of the bed meant if I sat her up on the edge, she
would be situated at just the right level for me to open her legs and push
inside.
   Once the shaking stopped I backed away from her after one more lingering
kiss.  Her eyes still looked glazed from her most recent climax.  She
watched me unfold the three large thick towels and spread them one atop the
next on the bed, hanging part way off the edge of the mattress.
   When I looked back at her, Niecey was staring at the large wet spot
covering my thigh.  I smiled at her and she blushed.  Stepping close, I
stroked her sweet cheek, tracing the high line of her exquisite cheekbone,
and lightly kissed her.
   "You were a very good girl, Niecey.  You make me happy and proud."
   She looked both pleased and puzzled.."Because I...wet your pants?"
   "Partly.  Because you did as you were told." I watched her pupils dilate
involuntarily.
   "You came when I told you to.  You came hard.  And without anything
touching you down here." I illustrated my point by sliding a hand up her
soft thigh and under the plaid skirt.  Her legs were open enough for my
hand to trail right up her slit, her lips open enough for one finger to be
welcomed slickly inside.
   "Fuck." It was the softest of whispers.
   "Soon, Niecey.  Soon."
   "Really?" Her eyes searched mine for confirmation.
   I nodded.  "Is that what you want?"
   "Yes."
   "Say it."
   "Say what?"
   "Tell me what you want."
   She paused, studying me.  I stroked my finger inside her and her mouth
dropped open.
   "I want you...to fuck me.  I want your hard cock inside me, Uncle
Michael.  I want you inside me.  Please."
   "Good.  Girl." I withdrew my hand from under her skirt, displayed the
shining finger between us.  I offered it to my niece.
   "Taste it." A sharp intake of breath showed her surprise, but she
grinned.
   "Such a naughty uncle!"
   "Just the way you like 'em.  I'm going to teach you whole new kinds of
naughty you didn't even know existed.  Now taste."
   My wet finger was almost against her lips.  She pressed them against my
finger tip like a kiss before taking me in.  She savored the taste, sucking
her juices from me.  As soon as the tip left her lips I kissed her hard and
deep.
   Pushing her legs further apart, I wedged myself close between them as we
kissed.  My hands wandered up to her cute little plaid tie.  I loosened the
half Windsor knot around her neck.
   Easing away from her lips, I undid her top shirt button and flipped up
the collar.  I pulled the collar down, out from under the tie, so the plaid
choker was around her lovely bare neck.
   I snugged the tie up, tightening it on her exposed throat.  I felt her
hips rock as her eyes popped wide.  She liked the sensation of the tie, and
me, gentling constricting her windpipe.  I made a point to remember that
and explore her reaction further.  I shoved down another thought of my
sister Meghan, my arm snaking around the neck from behind as she pressed
her firm tight ass back against me.
   My hands left the tie to play with the small gap separating two buttons
between her small breasts.  I toyed with the central button, straining to
hold together the too-small shirt.  I encouraged it from its snug little
hole, allowing the gap to widen, showing a hint of soft skin underneath.
   Her chest rose and fell with quick shallow breaths.  Two thumbs circled
twin hardened nubs through her shirt, before two fingers from each of my
hands returned to the opening between them.  Fingertips stroked the soft
skin between her breasts before curling around the sides of the placket.  I
could see the narrow diamond of smooth pale skin as I held the gap open.
   I pulled, hard.  My niece gasped as I tore her shirt open, exposing her
tender little tits, my hands dragging over her sensitive nipples as they
broke threads and sent small clear buttons flying.
   My hands covered her exposed breasts, squeezing them, rolling the
nipples between finger and thumb.  They were marvelous tiny mounds, the
softest of skin over firm young flesh, peaked with perfect hard nubs.  Her
chest heaved under my touch.
   My hands ran behind her ribs, regretfully leaving their soft targets.  I
pulled her upright away from leaning against the bed as I stepped back. 
Receptive to my slightest touch, Niecey let me guide her over to where I
had stacked the thick towels.  I stepped close to her as my hands again
found her perfect little tits.  Her hand pulled my head down to kiss me,
small sounds escaping her throat as our tongues found one another.
   I bent down enough to suck one nipple in between my lips.  I was not
gentle.  I pulled on it, flicked over it, stretched the sensitive hardness
out away from her body before I let my teeth scrape across it.  Her
strangled cry rose in a series of higher pitches, like a panicked Von Trapp
girl butchering Do Re Me.
   Her fingers were frantic in my hair, unsure if they should be pushing me
away or dragging me closer.  I held the abused nipple between tight lips,
flicking the stiffened tip of my tongue across it rapidly.  Her cry caught
and held the high off key pitch as her hands decided on dragging me closer,
holding the tormenting mouth close to her.
   I recognized the tension starting to again fill her young body.  I
flickered harder, adding teasing nips of my teeth.  Her hips bucked.  I
pulled back enough to see her looking down at me, panting, eyes wide.
   "Don't cum yet.  Hold it for me." Her face showed the panic I had felt
from her hands.
   "I don't know if..." All she could muster was a shallow whine.  I held
back my smile at her discomfort.  First I'd told her to not hold back, now
I demanded the opposite.  The next step in bringing my niece's remarkable
orgasms under my control.
   "Hold it, Niecey.  It won't be long." My words gave her no choice.  My
mouth returned to the same nipple, shining wetly now, swollen and tender
from my rough attention.
   "Oh god." Her whispered response was exactly what I wanted, especially
accompanied by renewed motion from her hips.  "I am so close.  Please,
Uncle Mike.  Please."
   Her legs came up as she leaned back.  My mouth lips and tongue stayed on
her as she reclined and I felt her bare legs wrap around me.  They squeezed
tight, pulling her crotch against me.
   "Oh god.  So good.  So fucking good."
   I released her crinkled hard nipple.  Her chest rose and fell raggedly.
Her legs tight around my hips, I moved my hands to the mattress on either
side of her reclined upper body.  My face was near hers, her eyes locked to
mine, sharing each other's breath.
   "Cum."
   One small word.  One enormous, immediate response.  The tension started
in her face, between her brows.  Then her cheeks flushed, the mottled red
traveling down her neck and over her upper chest.  Her legs clenched me to
her as her back arched.
   I did not touch her at all while her orgasm claimed her.  I did not
speak or encourage her.  I merely watched, drinking it in, savoring the
ecstatic response of my new trainee.
   I felt her legs relax their grip before she collapsed back on the
towels. Only then did I speak.
   "Such a good girl.  So sexy.  Cumming so hard, right when she's told."
   Still half lost in her post-orgasmic bliss, Niecey smiled up at me
weakly.
   "I didn't think I could hold it." She whispered.
   I stroked her temple.  "You're going to learn all kinds of things you
wouldn't think you could do, baby girl.  Do you like holding it for your
uncle?"
   She nodded vigorously.  "Oh yeah.  I didn't want to disappoint you,
Uncle Mike.  Ever.  I held it for you.  Then, when you told me to cum.  Oh
god, fuck, that was intense."
   She bit her lower lip recalling it.  She looked so perfect then: white
teeth sunk into her swollen lower lip, bright blue eyes fixed on me over
her glasses, her young tits exposed between torn sides of her white
schoolgirl shirt, almost flattened by her reclined position except for the
nipples straining upward.
   I unwound her legs from around me as I stood above her.  One hand
holding each of her fashion sneakers wide, my eyes wandered the length of
her shapely bare legs to her swollen-moist shaved-smooth puss, her short
pleated skirt bunched above it, covering nothing.  "I think its time for an
apology."
   She groaned.  I let my hands slide along the underside of her legs,
holding them wide, from ankle to knee to thigh as I lowered my mouth to
her.
   "Yes, Uncle Michael.  Yes."
   Up close, her wet little pussy was beautiful.  Unintentionally, three of
my fingers had already been shoved deep inside my niece's tight slit.  She
had cum from that, and cum again from two of those fingers massaging
directly over the pebbly sensitive G spot I'd found.  Now I was going to
back up and slow down.
   My niece held her wonderful smooth soft thighs open for me.  Her red
plaid schoolgirl skirt was bunched at her waist.  I ran my thumb alongside
one thigh, where flesh that would be vertical on standing legs curved into
horizontal strips of the softest skin, separating legs from labia. 
Flawlessly smooth.  I ran my other thumb along the opposite side.
   Tasting her with my touch, reveling in the soft smooth open invitation
before me, I gently stroked both thumbs along the silky strips, pulling
them apart.  Her lips were swollen and shiny wet, and eager to open.  Her
soaked pink channel unfolded like a slow motion flower, releasing its heady
scent to attract attention.
   I leaned close, holding her and my thumbs wide, and breathed in her
essence.  Niecey's hips rose, trying to bring her aching tender bud to my
touch, so near and tempting.  I rose with her, staying close but no
touching except for the two doorman thumbs holding her open and ready for
entrance.
   Her distance whisper seemed aimed more at the ceiling and the Universe
than at her Uncle, sniffing deeply at her young subtle but intoxicating
aroma.  "Please.  Please.  Please.  Oh god.  So good.  Uncle Michael is
touching my cunt!"
   Her hips jerked up, burying my nose in her moist folds.  Her hands
grabbed my head, pushing it deeper against her.  Her own whisper of the
word "cunt" had set her off like a command.
   Her legs tensed as she ground her pussy into my face, muttering words I
couldn't hear with her thighs close to my ears.  I had intended to tease
her, to build up the attention slowly, but her next orgasm changed my
plans. I grabbed both her shaking hips up under her pleated skirt, holding
her to my mouth while I pushed my tongue deep inside her.  My niece whined
loudly.
   I ran my tongue along the trail my fingers had blazed, between her open
smooth lips from the very base up to where it had to leave it's intrusion
to lick in one long moist stroke over her still hooded but very swollen
clit.
   I pulled back before growling at the young girl.  "Don't you dare hold
back."
   Her whine became a shallow scream.  Her hands clasped my head tighter. I
felt fingers pulling painfully at my hair.  I sealed my lips around the
raised hooded button, sucking while my tongue began pulsing, determined
flicks over the tense nexus of nerves between my lips.
   Warm fluid gushed over my chin as I felt the outer reaches of her
abdominal muscles spasm under my fingers splayed from her hips to hold her
to me.  Her body shook, tensed beyond her control.  I sucked and flicked as
she soaked my face with her sweet warm juices, allowing them to run down
onto the thick towels below us.
   I didn't allow her orgasm to wane this time.  As soon as I felt her
belly muscles start to relax, the tension ease slightly, I redoubled my
attention on her clit.
   "Oh.  Fucking god no." I heard, in a voice bordering on despair.
   I brought both thumbs close and slid the hood up and off her hidden
button.  It shone with her wetness, swollen and red, so tender and exposed.
I allowed the very tip of my tongue, held relaxed and soft, to graze the
little knob.
   "Please.  No.  I can't..."
   "Yes, Niecey, you can." My voice was deep with gravel and would accept
no debate.  I was going to make sure she had no resistance to cumming hard
when my mouth was on her.  "You made your uncle a promise."
   The shaking renewed.  Her thighs were clenched tight.  I licked again
deep inside her, tasting the stronger fluids accumulating there.  Once more
my tongue slipped out of her as it journeyed back to her clit, now held
vulnerably exposed.
   I pressed the thick middle of my tongue against it.
   "Fuck.  Fuck.  Fuck." I heard.  I felt her legs begin an unconscious
almost swimming motion in the air on either side of my head, pedaling
vaguely.
   Keeping the soft middle of my tongue against her most sensitive spot,
the swollen little bulb distinct, I began to move rapidly against her,
letting the strong muscle of my tongue tense to the point of vibrating.
   The last orgasm's shaking hadn't left when her body climaxed again under
my attentions.  She was totally silent this time, as though the reflexive
firing of nerve and muscle within her had paralyzed her vocal cords and
lungs along with all other conscious motor control.  I continued my frantic
deep tonguing as wave after wave crashed over the overwhelmed girl.
   I was on autopilot, lost in my lust as I brought this latest, strongest
release upon my sexy young niece.  I reached down with one hand, still
licking, and unbuckled my belt, freed my raging hard cock.  Her fingers
were weaker as they clasped at my neck.  I eased my mouth and head away
from her.  I looked down at her quivering body, the torn remnants of her
white shirt to either side of small breasts stretched out almost flat,
nipples crinkled hard and pointed to the ceiling.
   "Come here."
   I grabbed her hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed.  I could feel
small quakes under my hands but she was otherwise limp, unresisting.  My
cock was standing straight out from my body, my pants around my thighs. 
Her slick bare cunt was open and ready, poised at the very edge of my bed
on the towels.  Her chest was flushed red and heaving with her breaths.
   Her eyes were wide, seeing the hunger barely held back in mine.
   "Roll over." Her brows came together in confusion.  My hands showed her
what I wanted, pulling her small form part way off the mattress before
lifting one hip and rolling her onto belly.  Her legs were already off the
bed, so the roll brought her feet to the floor.  I kicked her feet, still
in her sexy but silly fashion sneakers, wider apart, then drank in what was
before me.
   The tiny skirt fell over her round ass cheeks, covering all but their
lovely lowermost curves as she bent over the towels on my bed.  The shoes
held her toes acutely pointed, stretching out the long curvy legs I still
couldn't believe had been hidden so well under her Wrangler's.  I knew what
I would find between those legs, away from view under the short skirt's
hem. I could still taste it.
   Niecey's back was covered by her ruined shirt, but above the loose
collar I could see part of a plaid tie around her bare neck.  Above that
was her short tapered dark hair, tiny stubbles precisely lengthening as
they traveled upward toward the longer black hair atop her head.  Her
exposed shapely neck, the short trimmed hair, and not too subtle reminder
of her delightful reaction when I tightened the plaid tie around her
throat, all combined to make me want to throw myself on the poor girl and
sink my teeth into her exposed nape like a wild animal.
   She must have recognized the sound of my pants and belt hitting the
floor.  I heard my sister's only daughter groan into my mattress.  Taking
my hard cock in hand, I dragged it up along one smooth thigh.  I held the
swollen head still, directly against her wet opening, before flipping the
skirt up off her ass.  The round cheeks were shaking again.  I could see my
shaft beyond my hand disappearing under them.
   I pushed the head up into her.  I pulled back, letting it slide inside
her silken lips, reversing the journeys of my fingers and tongue.  My
cockhead started just shy of her now rehooded clit, running along her
opening until it ended, not far from her tight little rearward rosebud.
   Once my cock bounced free of her, still pointing directly at its target,
I brought both hands to her lovely full cheeks.  I pulled them apart and
felt her tense.  Not resisting me, but surprised.  I pressed close behind
her, lifting my hips so the cock would slide higher into this upper
channel. I heard the soft slap as my shaft landed between her wide-spread
cheeks, filling the gap.
   "Uncle Mike, what are you..."
   "Shh." I silenced her.  "Do you want me to stop?"
   Face down, she shook her head.  "Please don't stop."
   "Then no questions.  Just obey your promise and be a good girl."
   "Yes, Uncle Michael." I thought I could hear a smile in her answer.
   I held my cock still while pushing both her young, flawless cheeks in
around it, swallowing it in her soft flesh.  I pulled them wide again.  If
my cock had not been hiding it, my hard shaft against it, her little
butthole would have been entirely exposed to my view.
   I gathered a mouthful of saliva and let it drop from my mouth onto my
cock.  She squealed as the wetness splatted down unannounced.  I slid my
cock slowly along the channel, spreading the lubricant over us both. 
Within a few strokes my cock was slipping slickly between her cheeks.  I
pressed them back in around it, working my cock between them like
tittie-fucking two huge round nippleless breasts.
   "Oh my god, Uncle Mike!  I have never felt anything like this." Niecey
was lifting her ass to meet my every push now, driving my hard cock deeper
between her cheeks and against her sensitive rosebud.  My hips were fucking
her, long deep strokes of my cock from behind, except I wasn't inside her.
Yet.  That needed to change.
   She whined in protest when I pulled my cock from between her cheeks. 
She turned her head to the side, trying to look back at me.  Her glasses
were pushed up off her nose at an angle by the mattress.  I could see the
tie pushed high around her bare sexy throat.
   The cockhead again dragged between her lips, the slickness of my spit
adding to her own juices.  Her legs quivered along with her hips and ass
now.
   "Yes, Uncle Michael.  Yes." I could barely hear the words.
   "Yes, what, baby girl?"
   "Yes please."
   "Tell your uncle what you want, beautiful.  Say it out loud." I pushed
the head up against her, her lips wrapping around it, almost sucking it
inside.
   "I need it.  Please.  I need you inside me, Uncle Mike.  Fuck me." She
twisted harder to look back at me.  "Fuck your niece's little cunt. 
Please!"
   I did.  No fast.  Not hard.  But I fucked my young niece, fucked her
tight little cunt with long even strokes of my cock as she squirmed.  When
I first pushed the entire head inside her hips had pulled away.  I
continued the even pressure, feeling the head open her walls deeper inside,
pinning her thighs to the edge of the bed.  I continued the slow intrusion
until my entire shaft was buried in the hot, tight, and very slippery young
girl.  I held us there.
   She didn't push back, but as soon as I felt her body no longer trying to
retreat, I pulled myself back out until only the head remained inside her.
With no hesitation, I pushed the entire length back into her.  I was
rewarded with a loud, low moan.
   "Does that feel good, Niecey?"
   "It feels...so much.  So far beyond good.  Please, don't ever stop."
   I chuckled as I continued the slow in and out motion.  "Never."
   My fingers on her hips detected a change in her body.  Rising tensions
they clearly recognized.
   "Are you going to cum for me, Niecey?  You gonna cum with my cock
fucking your little cunt?"
   I saw muscles appear in her back as the tension increased.  Her hips
twisted in my hands before I felt them push back on my next thrust into
her. Her breaths were increasing in frequency and intensity.  I saw one
small hand grab a handful of blanket and twist.
   I pushed myself hard against her, into her, and stopped.  Her hips
lifted in my hands, her ass held in place with my cock buried inside her.
Then her soft wet walls clamped down.
   I lost it.  My sexy little niece, still listed somewhere in my head as a
totally unavailable lesbian, was cumming again, with my cock buried in her
young pussy.
   Animal instinct and muscle memory kicked in.  I released my grip on her
ass and grabbed both her arms from behind.  I pulled back on them, arching
her back, shoving myself deeper into her clenching, pulsing center.
   I held her tight by her arms, her head hanging suspended above the bed,
and pounded my cock into her.  She cried out, she struggled, and she came.
I had no control over my own body or mind, fucking her, filling her, making
her mine, no longer conscious of whose perfect tight pussy squeezed me
tight.
   I was vaguely aware of her climaxes peaking and receding, waxing and
waning.  I have so idea how many times she came around my invading cock
before an animal's roar escaped my throat as I arched hard into her,
pumping and pumping load after load of my seed deep inside her still
pulsing sheath.
   I collapsed on top of her, gasping for air, vaguely aware of her
struggle to breath under me.  A rushing sound filled my ears behind the
fuzzy drumbeat of my heart.  I was incapable of speech or rational thought
as my dead weight pinned her down.
   I don't know how much time passed as we both gradually regained our
breath and sanity.  Finally, my niece managed to utter two short syllables.
   "Holy fuck."
   I had enough mental capacity by that time to silently agree.  I kissed
the bare skin I found below my lips.  Niecey purred.  I kissed again,
identifying the recipient as the back of her neck, just below the tie.  I
felt her hips wiggle back against me.  The action caused my softening cock
to slip wetly out of her.
   "Oop.  Sorry."
   "It's okay, sweetness." I murmured, able to speak again.  I slowly
lifted my weight from her, raised myself to a standing position.  She
followed me until we both stood, her pressed against the bed.  My arms slid
around her from behind to hold her to me.  Her small hands came to rest
over mine, locking her in my embrace.
   She leaned her head back against me.  "I love you, Uncle Mike."
   "I love you too, my precious Denise."
   After a moment of silence, melded together, she asked softly, "Will you
hold me, in your bed?"
   I remembered my earlier statement.  "In our bed.  I would love to."
   My fingers eased the ruined shirt from her shoulders, found the buckles
they needed to undo before the skirt fell to the floor.  I gently slid her
glasses off her face, setting them close on the bedside table.  She was
entirely naked except for the narrow plaid tie around her throat.
   I pulled back the covers, holding them for her to slide under before I
joined her.  My beautiful niece snuggled herself close in the crook of my
arm, her cheek to my chest.  I held her tight.
   She uttered two more syllables, in a tone that expressed exhausted but
complete satisfaction, before her slow regular breaths confirmed she had
fallen asleep, content in my embrace.
   "Our bed."
   End of Chapter 2
   to be continued....
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