Both Jeff and his niece couldn't wait to get home. They were unable to really do much in terms of sexual activity on the beach, and now, in the car, they couldn't keep their hands off each other.
Jeff found it hard to concentrate on the road as Brigitte took his hand and placed it on her naked thigh. It felt warm and smooth to the touch. He looked at her for assurance, and when she said, "Touch me, Uncle Jeff" ("Now she says 'Uncle'", he thought), he started sliding his hand up. When he moved his fingers under her skirt, he began to stroke her upper thigh, lighting squeezing the soft flesh. He was surprised when she once again took his hand and pressed it against her bikini bottom-covered pussy. "Horny little thing..", he thought, and decided to go further by sliding two fingers under the fabric and in between her folds.
"Oooh!" she gasped as her uncle's fingers pressed against her clit. She spread her thighs and closed her eyes, enjoying herself thoroughly.
Jeff swirled a finger in her hole, coating it with slippery juices, and proceeded to rub slow circles around his niece's little clit.
"Do you like that, baby?" he asked.
"Mmm..oh yess..I like that.."she purred.
He continued rubbing her pink button until she started panting. Jeff knew that she was close to cumming, but he didn't want her to orgasm so quickly. He wanted to show her a REAL orgasm(s), and he wanted to do that in the privacy of his home. So he reluctantly withdrew his hand from between her warm thighs.
"Oh..no don't.." she whined.
"Aww sweetie, wait until we get home..and then I'll give you more pleasure than you can handle.." he said.
When she heard that, her nipples stiffened, and a pleasant chill went down her spine.
"That sounds good..."Brigitte whispered, and rested her head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around her thinking about how wrong, and yet deliciously sweet, all this was. Brigitte was staying with him for two months, and he was going to take advantage of every day of those two months. Alone with a sexy girl..oh the possibilities...
Once they parked next to the apartment complex, they didn't bother unpacking the car. They left all of the beach things in there and practically ran to the building. The sexual tension and energy was definitely there.
When Brigitte bent down to wipe some sand off her feet and ankles before the elevator came down, Jeff couldn't resist the sight of her buttocks peeking out from under the skirt, and ran his hand over her sweet ass, fondling the soft cheeks.
Brigitte looked up at him from between her legs and saw a bulge beginning to form in his shorts.
She wanted to be in that apartment right now, instead of waiting for the damn elevator.
"oh god..." she moaned when he slid his fingers under the bikini and moved them lower, almost touching her labia.
He could feel all the heat and moisture down there, without directly touching her cunt.
With a 'ding' the elevator suddenly opened. Thankfully, nobody was inside to see them. He let go of her ass and Brigitte straightened up.
Once in the elevator, she leaned back against the wall, and made a 'come hither' motion with her finger. In a split second, he was in front of her. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. And then they kissed, small smooches at first, growing into hotter, sloppier kisses. He sucked on her bottom lip, gently biting and pulling at it with his teeth. Meanwhile, he moved his hand up from her hip to her waist, and slid it under her halter top. He slid his hand up until he reached her left breast, and then he pushed up the bikini top and cupped the plump tit, feeling the nipple harden under his touch.
Her breasts were large, but firm, and definitely not sagging.
As the nipple hardened, he grabbed it between his thumb and index finger, and began rolling and occasionally squeezing it.
