We'd had a lot of fun the last two weekends, firstly at a club last Saturday and then last night when we invited Tony, a black man we'd met at the club, over for some fun. We knew things would be on hold for a while as my niece Joanne was coming to stay with us while she was working nearby. Joanne was my older step-brothers daughter and the age gap was quite small, she was only 8 years younger than me. We had always been close and I knew from the the way that Gary looked at her curvy figure he would love to have her. Sunday morning I heard my phone bleep and the message said that she was on her way and would be with us soon.
"Okay, I thought she was coming this evening, I'm just pleased that she didn't come yesterday, I really enjoyed Tony last night."
We decided to quickly get the bedroom ready for Jo and generally tidy up.
While we were sorting out the bathroomΒ I leaned closer to Gary and said, "Do you Jo would ever guess what we had been up to this weekend?"
"I have always thought she's pretty broad minded lady and wouldn't be too shocked by us being swingers but we should tread carefully telling her anything."
I rubbed his cock and giggled, "How do you think she'd feel about you being a cuckold and letting a big black man fuck me last night!"
"It was been a bit extreme last night so I think we'll spare her the details!"
We were both laughing as we cleaned the bathroom for Jo, "Thanks for a fun weekend darling, I'm shattered but had a good time and really like Tony. I wanted to see him again so last night was a bonus, you're okay with everything?"
"Honestly, I've had a good time too."
We finished cleaning and as we went downstairs I heard Jo's Porsche Boxster pull into the driveway. Gary pulled me close and we stood in the hall cuddling as Jo came to the front door. She saw us cuddling and said, "Well, I hope I'm not interrupting anything!"
"Great to see you Jo," Gary said as he cuddled his niece.
"Lovely to see you too Jayne," Jo said as she next cuddled me. "You look tired Jayne, I hope you've not been worrying about me coming to stay."
I giggled pleased that Jo had said tired out and not fucked! I did feel conscious of how she was looking at me, obviously seeing that I was indeed very weary after the fucking I'd had last night.
"No, not at all we had a late night last night that's all. It will be nice having you to stay with us." I answered.
"I'll try not to be any trouble, in fact I'm sure that I'll be working long hours at the bank offices training the staff, I'm here for the week, then going back home on Friday if that's okay?"
Gary took her case and went with her up to her room. A minute or two later he came back down and we stood together while Jo unpacked upstairs.
"Maybe you should go and see Jo and see if she needs anything while I cook?"
I nodded and went upstairs as Jo finished hanging her clothes in the wardrobe.
"Is everything okay for you?"
"It's perfect thank you, you are kind letting me stay with you Jayne, I didn't fancy staying in a hotel on my own with you being so close."
"Gary's making spaghetti bolognese for us for tea," I said.
We chatted casually for a few minutes while she unpacked and I helped her hang her clothes up. Then she paused and looked me up and down smiling before she put her arm around my waist, "Thank you Jayne. I like the tattoo on your ankle, is that new?"
I had forgotten to scrub off the Queen of Spades tattoo on my ankle and laughed feeling a bit embarrassed that Jo had noticed.
"I'd forgotten that was there, it's only temporary and a bit of fun."
She nodded and pulled me closer, "I think I know what that logo means. It's like a brand for swingers isn't it? You'll have to tell me more!"
I paused and realised I wanted to share some of what we did but didn't want to freak her out so said, "Well, we like to spice things up a little every now and then and have a bit of fun with others involved if you know what I mean Jo and we had some fun last night. You're not too shocked are you?"
"No, it's great. I'm not shocked at all, I've sometimes wondered whether you two were swingers."
"Yes, we've involved others in our sex life on and off over the years, it's not for everyone I know but has worked well for us."
"Uncle Gary's very different to my ex-husband then, I wanted to explore things sexually with Mark but he wasn't interested, but I have made up for a bit since!" She answered giggling.
"I'd like to hear more, we'll talk while we eat Jo, let me go and help Gary in the kitchen."
I felt a bit embarrassed about sharing what we got up to with her and went to pull away but she pulled me close and kissed me, not on the cheek but on my lips. We paused for a moment and I looked into her eyes and then our lips touched again. As our lips met again her hand went to the nape of my neck and she gently held her lips against mine until my lips parted and my tongue tasted her lipstick. I didn't pull away and I opened my mouth allowing her tongue to probe deeper meshing with mine. I pulled her tightly against me as she stroked my hair. We only kissed for a moment but we still held onto each other and looked into each others eyes.
"That was lovely, we'll talk more over dinner."
"It was for me too, promise you'll tell me what you and Gary get up to please."
"And you be sure to tell us too!"
I stroked her face and kissed her gently again on the lips before I went back downstairs and went straight over and cuddled Gary making him smile.
"Jo noticed the Queen of Spades tattoo on my ankle and I told her that we're swingers and she wants to know more."