This is a role play with Literotica author Pissyprincess. She has wanted to explore in our role plays dubious consent and free use. She's also wanted to explore fantasies of blood-relative incest, since in the past we've only done adopted and step. I'm interested in all of these things too, but sometimes struggle with going all the way with them. Anyway, we did explore all of these things in some way in this role play, and so if any of those things aren't your cup of tea please move on to another story. I played the role play with Pissyprincess through personal messages at Lit over several weeks. She has given permission for this to be published as a story. The **** breaks indicate when there's a change of author. Penny is Jake's 18-year old virgin niece, who is visiting his Boston home from her home in Alabama. Penny begins the role play...
I'm trying to explain to myself the weird things that have been happening this summer. I'm going to try to explain to my own self what the heck is going on, and my own role in making it happen...
Anyway, my family isn't poor white trash, but maybe we're only a couple of steps above that. But in terms of one thing I'm definitely not poor white trash, because at eighteen I'm not only virgin, but the most I've ever done is kiss a boy, and let him feel my tits with my bra on. Because I'm kind-of pretty--dark medium-length hair, with a girly face with freckles, and a nice figure with medium-sized boobs--I'd had some chances. But I'm shy, plus I hate alcohol and parties, and so I got the reputation of being a goody two shoes. I'm not very good at flirting either, although I'm trying to work on that. I knew I'd lose my virginity in college, which I'll be starting in just a couple of months, but I've been desperate for some kind of experience beyond kissing and a little petting.
My parents have had a somewhat rocky marriage, but they've made it through, and this summer they're on their second honeymoon to Europe. They didn't trust me to be alone in the house while they were gone, although I don't know why, and so they shipped me off the my Uncle Jake's place in Boston. A lot of people talk kinda funny in Boston from the way I hear things, since I'm from the South. But I know that to them I talk funny too, and so I try not to say "y'all" like I do sometimes back home.
My Uncle Jake is a nice buy, but kind of a sad case. He was happily married to a wonderful woman named Alice, but then she'd died in a car crash a year ago. At least they didn't have kids, but clearly he was still getting over it.
Slightly weird for me is that Jake, as my Dad's brother, looks a lot like my father. Jake is slightly younger, slightly more handsome, and slightly taller, but really they look a lot alike. But while my Dad is a working class guy who has a job in a factory, Jake is a professor of art history, and seems like a bit of a brain. He's been reasonably successful, and his late wife had some family money, and so his house is kinda fancy and even has a pool in the backyard.
Anyway, I like Jake, and we've always gotten along. He has kind of a subdued sense of humor, and he usually treats me like an adult.
It all started one night after dinner when we were sitting in the living room watching a show called Lincoln Lawyer, which was kinda fun and sometimes a bit sexy. I had decided to paint my toe nails red. Although I knew I was wearing a somewhat short skirt at first I didn't really think about it. Even though it was a hot summer, Jake kept ac thermostat around 75 to save energy, and so it was warm in the house too.
Anyway, I was lifting up my legs to paint my toes, and I only really realized after I started that if Jake looked over he could surely see my panties. But I didn't think he would, since he was watching TV, and he was my uncle after all.
But then he did. I saw Jake looking up my skirt at my panties as I was painting my toenails. He tried a little bit to hide it, but actually it was kind of obvious.
And to my surprise, and even shock, I didn't mind it, and in fact liked him looking at me. I was glad I'd put on a nice pair of light blue panties that day, and I could tell Jake was getting a pervy thrill out of looking at my barely covered virgin pussy.
I kept painting my toenails, pretending I didn't see him looking, and him pretending I wasn't flashing him. Then I noticed he was shifting a little uncomfortably, and I could see that he was getting a boner. Fuck. That was twisted. My uncle's cock was getting hard for my pussy. That turned me on. I could feel my pussy tingle, and even start to get wet. I realized I hadn't even trimmed for wearing a bikini yet, and so my hairy pussy was partway spilling out of my panties, and I realized that I might even have a wet spot. But actually that turned me on too, because Jake looked like he was getting more and more flustered staring at what he could see of my pussy.
Finally, I decided to defuse the tension a little, and said with a laugh, as if finally noticing, "Oh Jake, sorry! This whole time I've been flashing you my panties, and I didn't really realize it until the last couple of minutes. I was wondering what you were looking at, but now I know. It's okay. I'm flattered you're looking. But sorry if that bothered you. I'll stop painting my toenails now."
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After my wife, Alice, died last year, the house had felt lonely and empty. I was actually quite glad to have the company of my 18-year-old niece, Penny, and was happy to have her stay for a couple weeks while her parents traveled. Penny was a pretty girl. She had dark hair like me and my brother, made a couple shades lighter thanks to her mom's genes, and pretty blue eyes.
We were relaxing and watching TV together that evening--I had my feet up and she was painting her toenails--when I glanced over and saw the way she was sitting... She was wearing a short skirt and since one foot was up so she could reach it, a shot of her light blue panties was visible between her legs. I knew I should look away and pretend I hadn't even noticed, but Penny seemed absorbed in her work and so I let my eyes linger a little longer.
Looking closely, I noticed I could even see a bit of dark hair poking out around the edges of her panties. It looked like she was all natural. A natural hairy pussy is one of my weaknesses, and I felt my cock twitch curiously in my pants. I felt instantly guilty. I, a 45 year old man, was sneaking an up skirt shot of my young niece. It was twisted, but not twisted enough to keep my dick from getting harder. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the naughty, temping sight.
I could have sworn I'd even seen a small dark spot where her panties were slightly damp. My cock jerked at the thought of her wet pussy and I couldn't help wondering if she was a virgin. She was definitely pretty enough to be getting attention, but because she was shy, I suspected she was fairly inexperienced.
Suddenly, her voice drew me from my thoughts, and my eyes locked in hers.
