Falling for Georgie

This episode picks up where the last one ended.

Georgie and I lay in bed in each others arms, enjoying the intimacy of being together.

"Can I ask you to do something for me?" Georgie asked.

"Of course, what do you want?"

"Would you let me watch you masturbate? I have never seen a man make himself come."

"If you want, of course I will." I said as I started to stroke my cock into life.

"Thank you, I am really looking forward to it," she said, rolling onto her side to watch closely.

I took my cock in hand and started slowly to bring myself to full hardness, spat on my hand and began to really wank myself, moaning as my excitement built. I looked at Georgie who had slightly spread her legs and was fingering herself, her nipples rock hard, moans escaping from her lips. By now I was leaking pre-cum, lubricating my shaft as I rapidly approached an orgasm, my other hand cupping and softly massaging my balls.

"Straddle me and cum over my tits," Georgie urged me. I was not going to need asking twice, threw one leg over her and pointed my cock at her gorgeous breasts.

"I'm cumming" I said.

"Give it to me," said Georgie, "cover me with it."

My cock jerked and the first jet of semen shot out and splattered over the valley between her breasts, reaching as far as her chin, followed by another as I moved my cock from side to side to give her nipples a good covering as well.

"Mmm, that is lovely, thank you" she said, massaging my cream into her skin.

I collapsed forward and lay on her, kissing her softly in post orgasmic bliss.

"Time to get in the shower," I eventually announced and headed off to the ensuite bathroom, closely followed by Georgie. I set the shower running as Georgie sat on the loo to have a pee, opening her legs wide enough for me to see the stream coming out of her.

"Do you need to pee?" She asked.

"Yes," I replied, "I take it that you want to watch me do that as well?"

"You can obviously read my mind" she laughed.

I stood in front of the toilet and started to pee as I felt Georgie take hold of my cock and direct the stream into the pan.

"Careful," I said to her, "you will make me hard and then it could go everywhere."

"Maybe I will try that in the shower," she said, "then it won't matter."

"Bloody hell, you really are a bit kinky aren't you?"

"Guilty as charged," she said, "but in my defence, it is because of the way that I feel about you."

We got into the shower and kissed passionately under the flow of water. We soaped each other, making sure that we were both very well washed everywhere.

Later that day, with sun shining strongly on another hot summers day, we decided to head down to the lake to cool off in the water. We both stripped off and waded into the water, delighting in the coolness on our skin. We swam about for a bit and then headed to the deck. When we got there, Georgie climbed out ahead of me and as her bottom cleared the water, I held her hips to stop her where she was. I ran my tongue down her spine to her coccyx, bringing soft moans from her lips. I moved a bit lower, spreading her buttocks to expose her anus and ran my tongue lower to tease her rosebud.

"Oh fuck, that is nice," she managed to say.

I let her go and followed her up the ladder, by now I was fully hard and ready to fuck her again, barely able to believe that I would manage 3 times in a single day. She lay down on her back but I had other ideas.

"On your hands and knees," I instructed her, "I want to take you from behind in the doggy position."

She swiftly obliged, rolling onto all fours. I positioned myself behind her and pressed my cock against the opening to her already soaking pussy.

"Talk dirty to me," she said.

"I am going to fuck your juicy wet cunt with my hard cock" I said as I rammed myself into her, eliciting a gasp as I completely filled her with my cock. "I am going fuck your lovely wet cunt and finger fuck your arse," I said as I slid my middle finger into her anus and finger fucked her bum whilst I fucked her pussy. I could feel Georgie reaching beneath herself to start strumming her clit, her fingers massaging my shaft at the same time. I could feel the walls of her vagina clenching my cock and knew that she was close, I increased the assault on both of her holes and she started to scream as her orgasm hit. I felt the familiar sensation in my cock and balls and screamed to her that I was cumming as I unleashed a load of spunk into her, wondering how the hell I was producing so much, concluding that it must be the love of a much younger woman that was stimulating my system. Eventually, my cock softened and slipped from her with a plop, followed by copious amounts of semen spilling onto the deck.

"Wow," was all either of us could say before we summoned the energy to swim to shore and return home to eat.

The next morning, I had an early start as I was travelling to Edinburgh on business, Georgie drove me to Bristol airport to catch my flight and as I took my seat on the small commuter plane my phone pinged with a message from her. I opened it up and it downloaded the picture that she had sent. "To keep you warm in Edinburgh" was the message as I realised that she must have pulled the car into a lay-by and taken a photograph up her skirt with her knickers pulled to one side to show me her pussy lips. "I will enjoy that later" I sent back to her, shutting the phone down as a member of the cabin crew approached to tell me that we were ready to take off and phones had to be switched off.

My trip passed slowly but 2 days later I was back at Edinburgh airport waiting for my flight to Bristol so I gave Georgie a quick call.

"My flight gets in at 5.30 so I should be out by 6, do you fancy going to the village pub to eat?"

"That would be lovely," she replied, "I will book a table before I leave to get you. Looking forward to a lovely snog, by the way!"

"Me too," I replied, laughing.

The flight was fine and arrived on time and I walked into the main hall just before 6 o'clock to be greeted by Georgie, wearing a lovely silk blouse and flowing skirt. "You look good enough to eat," I said.

"After dinner," she said, "I can be your dessert."

We left the airport and headed south to pick up the M5 back home. We went straight to the pub and had a lovely meal. Just as I was paying the bill, Georgie leaned in to me and whispered in my ear "Uncle Rob, I am not wearing a bra or any knickers under this skirt," she then proceeded to kiss my ear, flicking the tip of her tongue into it causing my cock to stir.

"Is that so," I replied, "I think that I might need to verify that for myself."

"I was hoping you would say that, let's go."

We left the pub and headed back to the car which was parked in the far corner of the car park with the front facing the hedge. Georgie walked past the car and stood in front of it, bent over the bonnet and lifted her skirt up to her waist, exposing her bottom to the world. "Fuck me here and now Uncle Rob," she said. I stood behind her, undid my trousers and pulled out my cock, which was rock hard by now and pressed it to the entrance to her pussy which was sopping wet with her arousal. I slid my length into her and reached around her to undo the buttons of her blouse, exposing her breasts, tweaking her nipples as I did so, acutely aware that If anybody else came out of the pub and headed to this part of the car park, then they would see us copulating on the bonnet of the car. The excitement of potentially being caught caused me to quicken my pace and within a couple of minutes I grunted loudly and shot my load into Georgie's welcoming pussy. I pulled out and knelt behind her, sticking my tongue into her to clean her out which resulted in tipping her over the edge and she had to bite her knuckles to stop herself screaming out.

"Time to go home," I said, "I want you in our bed."

"Our bed?" she queried.

"Our bed," I confirmed "we are lovers and I want to share everything with you and there is no need for you to have your own room, unless you want one."

"No," she replied, "I have never wanted anything as much as I want to be with you and to be your lover."

We got into bed as soon as we got home and within moments we were both asleep. The next morning we moved all of Georgie's stuff into "our" bedroom before we did anything else, she was clearly delighted and very happy to be my partner and I would do absolutely anything for her.

6 months later

We had quietly settled into a contented and sexually satisfying relationship, we had made love in virtually every room of the house as well as the out-buildings, the lake of course and against a tree in the woods, although, as we were now in the middle of winter, those latter activities had been put on hold! One day I had come home to find that Georgie was dressed in her old school uniform, pleated skirt, white blouse and tie and a blazer. She explained that she had had a crush on a teacher at school who looked similar to me and wanted to act out a fantasy. So we went out in the car to a quiet "lovers lane" where I reclined the seat and climbed on top of her, pulled her knickers to one side and fucked her hard and fast.

We were both feeling a bit depressed with the winter weather, the rain was lashing down again, it seemed to have been going on non-stop for weeks and was getting depressing.

"Fancy a bit of winter sun?" I asked her one morning as we lay in bed.

"You bet!" She answered, "where were you thinking of?"

"Antigua, Barbados, Grenada, St Kitts. You choose."

"Sounds fabulous, I will do some research and we can get it booked. I haven't taken any holiday from work yet and it is a quiet time so there won't be a problem."

Georgie found a great last minute deal on a hotel by the beach in St. Kitts and I booked the flights, choosing British Airways First Class "an extra Christmas present," I told her.

When we arrived at the resort we were shown to our beach-side bungalow and got ready for the beach.

"That bikini must be nearly illegal!" I laughed as Georgie emerged in a "swimming costume" that comprised two small triangles to cover not much more than her nipples, a small triangle to cover her pussy and a only slightly larger piece of fabric to cover her bum cheeks. "I will have an erection on a public beach and get arrested!!"

"No you won't," she said, "this is a private beach. By the way, do you think that I should shave off the rest of my pubic hair and be completely bald?"

"If it is up to me, I would say no, I love running my fingers through your bush, but if you want to try it I will give you my considered opinion as I have never been with a woman who was completely shaved before."

"I think that I will give it a try whilst we are here, it will grow back soon enough if we don't like it."

We soaked up the sun and swam in the sea for the rest of the day and returned to our bungalow as the light started to fade to get ready for dinner. Georgie joined me in the shower, razor and cream at hand and proceeded to remove the rest of her pubic bush. I knelt in front of her to exam the results and, I have to admit, I was turned on by her bald pussy and ran my tongue over the entire area to soak up the sensation.

"I think that you approve?" asked Georgie.

"It is gorgeous", I said, working my tongue down to her slit, probing for her clitoris. She parted her legs to allow me better access and moaned softly as I worked on her, bringing her to a state where I knew that she would not last long when I pushed my cock into her sopping wet vagina. I felt her inner muscles grip me as I thrust quickly and powerfully into her, pushing her against the wall of the shower. She put her arms around my neck for support and wrapped her legs around my waist, riding my cock as she hit a powerful orgasm. My own release was not far away and I shouted out as I sprayed my cum inside her.

"Now that is a nice way to start a holiday," she said, "first class travel, a stunning hotel, gorgeous beach and a pussy full of cum. Now dinner."

"I am to please my darling Georgie." I said.

"You certainly do that," she said, kissing me softly.

A few days later, we were laying on the beach, Georgie wearing a slightly more modest bikini, watching the world go by when we both noticed a woman, in her thirties laying on her own. We had seen her a few times around the hotel but never with anybody else. Georgie was intrigued and went to have a chat with her. After about 10 minutes, she returned with the woman in tow.

"Rob, this is Siobhan, she is here on her own, so I have invited her to join us if that is OK?"

"Of course it is," I replied, "nice to meet you, Siobhan"

"You are very kind," said Siobhan, in a beautiful Scottish Borders accent, she appeared to be a little nervous, "My friends call me Shiv, I am not sure that it was a good idea to come here on my own, it's just that I needed to get away for a bit after a messy divorce and I thought that some sun would do me good."

"Sun is always a good idea to de-stress," I said, "or to just get away from a depressing British winter."

"You are not wrong there," Siobhan said, "Scotland is completely sodden at the moment, this feels like heaven."

"Would you like to join us for dinner tonight?" asked Georgie.

"That would be lovely," Siobhan replied. So, we made a date to meet up in the bar that evening and spent the rest of the day as a three, enjoying the sun, sea and each others company.

We all met up in the bar at 7.30 as arranged, Georgie in a light, halter back dress, Siobhan in a beautiful scarlet silk blouse and white skirt, the blouse undone several buttons to reveal the ample cleavage that I could not help but notice when she was wearing a swim-suit. We all felt comfortable together and talked openly, although Georgie and I did not divulge the nature of our relationship as uncle and niece, we just let it be known that we had known each other for "some time" and had only recently become lovers.

We eventually bade each other goodnight, all of us slightly the worse for wear after copious amounts of alcohol, and headed to our respective rooms, which, it turned out, were not that far apart.

"I see that you enjoyed the view of Shiv's cleavage," said Georgie playfully.

"Hard not to," I replied, "given the number of buttons on her blouse that were open and that she is obviously well endowed."

"I reckon at least a D cup," said Georgie, "I must admit it took me back to college, one of the girls that I slept with had big breasts like hers."

"You're getting me hard," I told her.

"Good," she replied, "let's head to the beach, I fancy some outdoors sex."

So we grabbed a large towel and headed to the beach, heading towards one end that was further away from the hotel and where we were less likely to be seen. Georgie quickly slipped off her dress, quickly followed by her knickers and then knelt in front of me to undo my trousers and pull my cock out, licking the length of the shaft before taking as much as she could into her mouth and started sucking me. I managed to kick my trousers free and removed my shirt so that I too was completely naked. After a couple of minutes I knew that I had to stop her sucking or I would explode in her mouth and I had other plans. I got her to lie down and spread her legs and I started to lick her, starting with where her pubic hair had been and then running down her slit, past her perineum to probe her anus and then back up to her clitoris, feeling her squirm beneath me in pleasure.

"Fuck me," she pleaded, and as I did not want to disappoint a lady I moved to position myself between her legs and pressed my hard, wet cock at the entrance to her pussy, pushing slowly in until my pubic hair rubbed against hair bald patch. "Oh God, that feels good," she said as I started to thrust in and out of her. "Fill me with your cum" she pleaded as I continued to pound away at her, I grunted loudly and my cock exploded, spraying 4 ropes of cum deep inside of her. My cock started to shrink and plopped out of her as I rolled over.

"Well that was an unexpected treat," said a familiar Scottish voice.

Startled, I looked around to see Siobhan standing nearby, her blouse completely undone with one hand massaging her breasts, the other under her skirt, clearly having been masturbating.

"Hi Shiv," said Georgie, "glad you could join us."

I was stunned, "you arranged this?" I asked

"Umm, yes," Georgie replied, "I saw how you looked at Shiv on the beach and at dinner so we cooked-up this surprise for you when we went to the ladies. I hope you don't mind?"

"Not at all," I said, "what a surprise though!"

"I think that cunt of yours needs cleaning out," said Siobhan, "it looks awfully full of spunk."

She knelt between Georgie's legs and proceeded to lick her pussy, swallowing the semen as it emerged from her. I could see that Georgie was highly aroused again.

"Why don't you two try a 69?" I suggested, which was met with murmurs of approval as Shiv quickly shed her clothes and swung around to get on top of Georgie, presenting her own, hairy pussy to be licked.

"Sorry that I am so unkempt down there," she said, "since the divorce I have not bothered much with grooming."

"I don't care," said Georgie, "I am just enjoying eating your pussy, it's ages since I have been with another woman. Not that I am in any way dissatisfied with my sex life," she added.

"Eat away," said Shiv, "I am hoping that seeing you eat my cunt and watching me eat yours will get Rob hard enough for him to fuck me as well."

I was already starting to harden so this was not going to be a problem and told her that I would be more than happy to give her what she desired. Indeed, it only took a short time for my cock to become fully hard, watching Georgie eating out another woman was incredibly erotic. I knelt behind Shiv and pressed the head of my cock into her entrance and slid easily into her, feeling Georgie's tongue lapping my shaft as she licked furiously at Shiv's clitoris. I started thrusting into her and felt the walls of her vagina clenching my shaft as if trying to milk me. I was never going to be able to last long and after a couple of minutes I felt my orgasm starting. "I'm cumming!" I shouted, Shiv just mumbled into Georgie's pussy and I exploded into her, triggering her own climax.

My cock softened and slipped from her, followed by a pool of semen that trickled down into Georgie's mouth which she swallowed greedily.

We saw Shiobhan several times over the rest of the holiday but never repeated our sexual session with her and all too soon it was time to return home. We saw her at the airport at check-in and I quietly arranged with British Airways to upgrade her from Economy to Business Class (First was full unfortunately). The look of surprise when the check-in agent passed her the changed boarding pass was priceless and Georgie sent her a text telling her to have a good flight.

Epilogue

It is two years later, I am stood on the same beach in St. Kitts with my "bride" stood by my side. Legally we are unable to marry in the UK but Georgie and I have made our own vows to one another and exchanged rings, we could not be happier. Our sex life has settled down, we are still very active and vigorous, but we are now entirely monogamous and quite content with that state of affairs.