Summary:
Wife gives her man their niece for his Halloween birthday.
Note 1:
This is dedicated to TxBlack who inspired this wicked tale.
Note 2:
This is a
Literotica 2021 Halloween Story Contest
Story so please vote,
Note 3:
Thanks to Tex Beethoven for editing this story.
Freeform Niece: Trick or Treat
Brandy, Sasha's nineteen-year-old niece, had been living with the couple temporarily for two weeks so far, since she wouldn't have access to her new rental until the first of November.
Which meant Roy had been living in a constant state of arousal for that long. Brandy was a sexy goddess. Big breasted. Big bootied. A full-figured bombshell. The fact she had a striking resemblance in facial and body types to model Chelsea Wilde... one of Roy's most common stroke fantasies... only enhanced his obsession to fuck her... which of course he couldn't, since she was his niece, and his wife Sasha's
blood
relative. Was there something called a NILF? Well there was now!
To make matters worse, the girl's presence in their home had greatly impacted his
licit
sex life (if that's a word: my spell checker seems to think so). Sure, Sasha and he still fucked almost every night, and he was still woken up every morning with one of her sweet blow jobs, but their more impulsive couplings, such as his bending his wife over the kitchen table on the spur of the moment, or having her suck him in the early evening while he watched sports on the couch, or lifting her up and licking her pussy on the kitchen counter and other random places the moment he got home from work (she worked from home)... during the course of their marriage they'd become accustomed to fucking at odd moments in every room in the house... multiple times... but since their cock hardening niece had temporarily moved in, all that had come to a crashing halt. Yes, it was only temporary and it even had an expiration date, but to him, this so-called temporary felt endless!
She also didn't live in their actual house, but behind it in their guest house, but since the route from where she lived to where they lived was only through their backyard where nobody but they could see her, she'd taken to sauntering into their house whenever and
however
she wanted, usually in skimpy, sexy attire that could get her arrested if she wore it on the front sidewalk! And even though Roy and Sasha were free spirits who frequently had sex in many public places including in Ubers, on the beach, in bathrooms, movie theatres, airplanes and once even a church... they weren't wild enough or rude enough to take the chance of getting caught going at it by their nineteen-year-old niece.
It was a week before Halloween and thus also a week before their annual Halloween party, their third one in consecutive years, when Sasha secretly decided to have some sexy fun with her obviously frustrated husband, and maybe even give him a very special and unconventional gift... Halloween being his actual birthday... their niece!
They were in bed, Sasha having just extracted and swallowed her husband's morning load with her usual should-be-patented, slow-burning, under-the-covers wake-up call, when she cuddled up to him and asked, "Want to know something?"
"I don't know, do I?" Roy asked, a question like that rife with unpredictability.
"Yes you do indeed," she purred, in a way indicating it was something fun.
"Well what is it?" he asked, although immediately after his morning blow job, he usually needed his morning cup of coffee, including today; so hopefully this mysterious lark wouldn't take too long.
"It's better if I show you," she said, pulling out her phone.
Roy waited curiously until she showed him a picture. His eyes went wide. "Is that
Brandy
?" The picture was of a girl who looked remarkably like his niece, who was wearing almost see-through lingerie and stockings... which instantly made his shrinking cock harden up again. Her bountiful tits were barely contained by the red lingerie. Her legs glistened in the matching red stockings attached by a garter to the lingerie. Her red panties, which from the front appeared to be a thong, were almost nonexistent.
"Yeah, that's really her! It appears our girl is quite popular on the internet," Sasha said, acting as if she'd just happened upon this sexy revelation, and not that her posting pictures like these were the real reason her big bodied niece had moved from Lutheran Wisconsin to freewheeling Los Angeles.
"Because she posts pictures like this?" he asked.
"Well, some of them are more demure, and others..." she paused for dramatic effect, "...are even more provocative and revealing."
"And you're okay with her doing this?"
"Well of course I am! She's nineteen. She's an adult. She works as a full-figured model for a couple of very popular online clothing stores... one even run by Rihanna," Sasha explained. "And as you well know sweetheart, I'm not much of a prude."
"The umbrella Rihanna?" Roy asked, she being one of the five celebrity women on his hall pass fuck-it list... where all five on the list were larger woman.
"Yep," Sasha nodded. "Want to see some more?"
"That sounds like a loaded question," Roy said. Of
course
he wanted to see more. Brandy was fucking hot. But, she was also his wife's sister's daughter, so it was a dangerous question that could potentially explode in his face. Now to be fair, Sasha had never set him up for such an explosion, since she was a slut who was no less up for anything than he was, and who'd asked more than once what he thought of some girl or woman... which had almost always led to threesomes... yet that wasn't even a remote a possibility this time.
"It seems Big Roy here is ready for a remount," Sasha said, not at all surprised to see a tent poking up in the sheets.
"I'm always ready for more fun whenever I'm with you," Roy said, trying to act as if it wasn't photos of his niece wearing sexy red lingerie that had reawakened his cock.
"Nice cover," she smiled, as she handed him her phone before pulling the sheets back and straddling his cock. "I can't let this... rearing stallion... go to waste."
Roy held the phone in his hand, trying to act like he wasn't sure why she'd given it to him.
As Sasha began riding his cock, she said, "Go ahead, scroll through her posts."
"Really?"
"Sure, they're all R Rated or milder..." she said, paused and added, "...ish."
"I guess they
are
only pictures," Roy said, as he scrolled to the next one, which was a close-up of her somewhat covered breasts being squeezed together to showcase their voluptuous valley.
For a couple minutes while his wife rode him (incidentally providing a perfect excuse for his very hard cock), he looked at picture after picture of his niece posing for very provocative, very revealing, yet not
completely
inappropriate pictures. They included her sucking on a lollipop, where he couldn't help but wonder what her luscious lips would look and feel like sucking his dick; one with her sexy red-painted toes encased in mocha nylons being extended up in the air, where he imagined fucking those silky sheer soles (something he sometimes did with his wife... his kryptonite being nylons... oh, and also big tits... and big booties... and manicured toes in nylons); one from the rear, of her bent over with a football between her legs, wearing a football jersey and bikini panties, and her ass just begging to be fucked; one of her hugging herself just beneath her breasts, to make her huge tits seem even more enormous; and many more.
"What do you think of them?" Sasha asked, having already felt his cock flinching in her pussy over and over again. The hot pics were obviously impacting him.
"They really are something," he answered as mildly as possible, unsure of what else to say.
"Yeah, she's found a way to become very popular," Sasha said, moving her hands to rest on his chiseled chest, as she really began grinding on his cock.
"I can imagine."
"Over a million subscribers!"
"No way," Roy said, trying to imagine a million people looking at these pictures.
"Yeah, isn't that cool?" Sasha asked.
"Yeah, I guess," he said, still trying to downplay his reaction. "But does Beth think so?" his sister-in-law being rather prudish. She was forty, and very unusually, her kid sister Sasha was only twenty-five, and she'd often been explained by their parents as 'an Oops, but a pleasant one'.
"I'm not certain she knows," Sasha said. "Brandy told her she moved out here to attend UCLA."
"But that
wasn't
why?" Roy asked, he too having thought that's what she was here for.
"No, she's here to pursue her career as a model... primarily lingerie... to do some commercials, and to promote her online presence," Sasha explained, stroking and licking his shaft while they chatted.
"Beth is going to kill you."
"Brandy is nineteen, and thus a legal adult," Sasha repeated, "she's entitled to make her own career choices," as she continued milking her man's cock.
"Still," Roy said, flipping through even more risquΓ© pictures of his hot,
hot
niece.
"You're still scrolling, you pervert," the wife teased.
"Just making sure they're all appropriate," Roy said, just as he encountered one where she was dressed as Jessica Rabbit, and his eyes felt like they went
boinging
way out of his head like Jessica's Toon husband Roger. One thing Roy loved that his wife didn't really get off to at his level, was cosplay.
"I can tell you've found one you particularly like," Sasha said, noting his expression, and also feeling his dick twitch. "I felt your cock twitch inside me."
"There's one where she's dressed up as Jessica Rabbit," Roy defended, the picture still on the screen.
"You should see the one with her dressed and made up like Harley Quinn," she said. "She's not skinny like Margot Robbie, but she still pulls it off."
"You're killing me," Roy said, a little baffled about why his wife was showing him pictures of their niece wearing such provocative attire.