Chapter 2 Rich

Fuck! I raced into the family bathroom and locked the door. I was rock-hard from making Elle cum and dying to go back and fuck her pussy. Luckily my brother and sister-in-law weren't anywhere in sight, but I knew they were nearby.

Deep breaths, Rich man, calm down.

I couldn't believe this was happening. I'd never even thought of my niece as anything but my little brother's little girl -- not until she came back from college at the start of the summer. She hadn't undergone some crazy metamorphosis in those months; she'd been turning heads since she was sixteen, but all I'd felt back then was protective. Ever since I saw her at the start of June though, the only thing I'd been able to think about was what I could do with that firm, round ass, those big titties. Her long legs were made to be contorted; that soft blonde hair meant to be grabbed.

There was no going back now, I knew that. I hadn't even made a conscious choice to touch her like that. I'd found the remote on the counter, recognised the logo, and pocketed it to help her. Toying with it while she ate was just a friendly joke -- after all, I'm the fun uncle. So when had I made the decision to fuck my princess? I had no idea, but I was sure it would happen before the day was through.

I rinsed my face, having calmed down enough to rejoin the family. One thought sobered me more than any other, as I left the room: what if she stopped the game? Came down in joggers and a baggy t-shirt...

I accepted the beer offered by my brother, as I sat in the kitchen and waited, feeling tense. I needed to see her, touch her. My sister-in-law clattered around prepping for the BBQ later, as we all talked, and I tried to pretend I still cared about the game.

Finally, I heard a light step on the stairs. I let out a breath I didn't realise I had been holding, as she turned into the room. So fucking sexy. She was wearing a short dress, cream with red flowers. The thin shoulder straps and low neckline barely held her tits. No bra. I smiled slightly, as I noticed her still-hard nipples pushing against the thin fabric.

She barely glanced at me as she came in and went straight over to start helping her mum. I watched her lithe body as she moved around the kitchen, nervously tucking and untucking her long hair. I barely noticed when my brother left on some errand to the store -- more ice, I think.

I could see Elle nodding slightly as her mum listed off the various chores that needed doing, now that they were unexpectedly hosting. I made a mental note to give the builders down my road a big tip for cutting through that power line.

"Why don't you go and do what you need to do outside, Trish?" I said, suddenly seeing my chance. "I'll stay and help Elle with the meat rub."

"Oh, thanks Rich! I just need to tidy round a bit so we can relax out there later," my sister-in-law answered, already moving towards the patio doors.

I could see Trish pottering around, moving in and out of sight of the kitchen, as I went and stood close to my niece. I breathed in deeply, enjoying the scent of Elle's floral shampoo, mixing with the slight undertone of her recent orgasm. She shifted, leaning up against me. She still hadn't looked directly at me. I was painfully aware that the only thing separating me from her naked body was that thin dress. All I had to do was reach out and ease those straps off her shoulders, down over her tits and let it fall to the floor.

I grasped the back of her head by her hair and turned her face towards me, kissing her deeply. She'd put some kind of lip gloss on, so her lips slid over mine, so soft and wet. I kissed harder and opened my mouth, easing her lips apart with mine. My other hand moved to cup her right tit as I slipped my tongue into her mouth.

I slipped the strap off over her right shoulder and moved my head down over her chest as her boob popped out. I felt her hands move through my hair, as she arched her back, pulling me down to her tit. I traced the areola with my tongue then started sucking. Her skin was so soft under my hands and against my face that I could barely think. I was sucking harder, nibbling and squeezing, licking.

"Uncle Rich..." I heard Elle's voice, slightly breathless. "What if mum or dad come back?"

Her hands were still moving over my shoulders and through my hair as she presented her tit to me. I could hear a small voice in the back of my mind trying to break through, tell me she was right, but I couldn't stop.

I moved lower, kissing her flat stomach through her dress as I ran my hands over her hips and ass. Kneeling in front of her now, I put my head under her hem and pressed my face up to her pussy, breathing in the smell of her juices. She had changed her knickers, but I could already see a fresh, wet mark soaking through. Not wanting to wait anymore, I pulled them down and shoved them in my pocket, out of the way. I ran my tongue along the length of her pussy. She tasted so fucking good.

My sweet little princess.

I lifted her leg over my shoulder to open her up more, but it wasn't enough. I wanted to reach so deep inside with my tongue and feel her riding my face. I lifted the other leg, taking her weight on my shoulders, and pushing her back against the edge of the kitchen counter. I could hear her saying something as I pressed my face into her pussy again. Telling me to stop or carry on: I didn't know or care. Her fingers were in my hair again and they told me exactly what she wanted.

I ran my tongue along her slit, following the path my fingers had traced earlier. All around her pussy lips, but careful not to touch her clit yet. I slipped my tongue inside and lapped at her juices, as I explored deeper and deeper.

I could feel her hips working as she ground against my face. Her heels were digging into my back slightly as she tried to angle me even deeper. I cupped my hands under her round ass, imagining how good it would feel to grip it as I pound into her juicy pussy with my cock. It felt so perfectly round; two juicy fruits waiting to be devoured. I ran my hands over her thighs briefly, feeling her soft, toned flesh.

Pulling back a little, I slipped one finger straight up into her pussy and started easing it slowly in and out. I lightly kissed her bare mound as I added another finger -- she was so tight I didn't think I could add a third. I felt inside until I located the soft sponge of her g-spot and then picked up speed as I started stroking my fingers along it.

Finally, fingers still working inside her, I moved my mouth downwards, kissing and licking, until I reached her puffy clit. As soon as I touched my tongue against it, I felt her respond. Her legs wrapped around me, locking my head in place, as her pussy started rocking against me, in and out. I stayed there, loving the intensity of her reaction. I slid my tongue over her defenceless button until I felt her pussy starting to tighten against my fingers. I stroked it over her hood as she came on my fingers, waiting until she fell still before I pulled away.

I pulled my head out from under her dress and looked up at her. My beautiful little girl.

She was leaning back and breathing heavily, her face and neck flushed red. Both tits were on show, so I assumed she had been playing with them. The thought of her massaging her own boobs as she rode my face turned me on so much.

"Such a good girl," I said as I lightly kissed her inner thigh and guided her legs to the ground.

She was shaking a little as I stood up against her and she rested her hands on my shoulders. Fuck, she looked so perfect standing there glowing from her orgasm and with her tits hanging out. I could feel her juices covering my face and hand; smell her all over me.

"Tell me you love me princess," I commanded.

"I love you Uncle Rich," she whispered back.