I Give My Niece a Ride

All fictional characters 18+

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It was 10:00 P.M. on Saturday night when the phone rang. We were watching, or rather my wife was watching, a real tearjerker on cable. I was in the same room but my mind had drifted off when the sound of the phone brought me back to reality. I got up to answer it while my wife looked up with a mixture of annoyance and concern on her pretty face. I didn't recognize the number from the caller I.D.

"Hello," I said into the receiver and as I spoke I could hear crowd noise on the other end of the line.

"Uncle Mark, hello can you hear me? It's Jessica," came the voice into my ear. Jessica was my older brother's daughter, who I'd last seen a month earlier at a cousins' sweet sixteen party.

"Hey Jess, how are you doing, is everything ok?" I asked. My wife gave me a quizzical look on hearing who I was talking to. I just shrugged my shoulders as I walked further from the TV so I could hear better.

"Well everything isn't great right now. Remember at the party last month you said that we were always welcome at your house, no invitation necessary. Well what about right now?" she asked in a shaky voice.

I'd told Jess and her brother that my door was always open to them whenever they were in the city. My brother and his wife had moved their family to a small town around seventy miles from the city ten years ago when their kids were starting to get older. They did it to keep them from bad influences and give them a good quality of life. I greatly respected what they'd done because they continued to work in the city and had to deal with a long commute in order to protect their children.

"Of course right now is fine," I answered in a low voice, "but tell me what's going on. Are you in trouble, do you need help?"

"I'm not in trouble, I'm trying to stay out of it by coming over. I'm going to take a taxi there, ok?" Jessica said.

"Do you need me to come get you?" I asked concerned.

"No I'll be fine, see you soon. Thanks and I love you," then the line went dead.

"Well what was that all about?" my wife asked as I returned the phone to the cradle.

"Jessica will be coming over tonight. Something's wrong but I'm not sure what."

"Oh great, and on Saturday too. I wish it was on another night," she said while grimacing.

I smiled helplessly though I knew where Diane was coming from. We'd been married many years and had fallen into a bit of a routine. Saturday night was always our night and though the frequency of our lovemaking had diminished we made sure that no matter the situation we would make love on that night each week, if no other.

"Maybe she won't be staying the night," I said though I didn't believe it.

"Calling this time of night, what are the chances of that," she answered, "well I don't care. One way or another I plan on getting some action."

I leaned down and kissed her. "I love you hon, things will be fine I'm sure. No need to worry."

In around a half hour the doorbell rang. I answered it and saw my niece standing on the front steps. She was dressed for clubbing with a tiny tank top and short skirt which showed off her long, slim legs to best effect. The high heels Jess had on only accentuated this. She was wearing more makeup than I was used to seeing and her long brown hair was flowing free. Jessica stepped in the door and gave me a big hug. I could smell the combination of shampoo, perfume, and youthful sweat on her. After breaking the hug she went to the couch and greeted my wife. I sat on the chair next to the couch and turned to Jessica in expectation.

"First of all let me thank you guys for letting me come over like this with no warning. I really appreciate it," she began.

"Our pleasure, think nothing of it," Diane answered though her cheerful tone sounded forced. Jessica seemed to notice this and momentarily paused before again speaking.

"I'm sorry again but I didn't know where else to turn. I came to the city with my friend Lindsay and we went clubbing. But at the last club we were at she met some guys and wanted to go to some private party with them and I didn't. They were a little aggressive and I didn't trust them but Lindsay wouldn't listen to me and said she was going. Since she's my ride I was stranded if I didn't go with her but you should go with your instincts."

I saw Diane's face soften and she stood and hugged Jessica.

"You did the right thing honey," she said, "I hope your friend will be alright."

"She promised to keep in touch with me and the girl can take care of herself. Plus she is a little wild if you catch my meaning but she's really a good person. I can only wait to hear from her."

"Well you can only wait now I guess. You can spend the night here. How are you going to get home though?" I asked.

"I haven't even thought about that yet. One day or in this case night at a time," she said with a giggle.

"Well I think I'm going to lie down, I have such a headache," Diane said while giving me a stealthy glance, "Mark why don't you get some linen for the couch so Jessica can settle in."

I followed my wife upstairs where she took sheets, a pillow and pillowcase and a light blanket from the hall closet and handed them to me. She then kissed me and whispered, "Don't take long."

I went downstairs and quickly made up the couch for Jessica.

"Feel free to have anything in the fridge," I told her.

"Thanks Uncle Mark," she answered, "I might watch TV for a while but I'll keep the sound low. I'm just not sleepy yet. Can I ask you for a favor? I don't have anything to sleep in and these clothes aren't the best for that."

"Maybe Diane has something," I thought aloud.

"You don't have to bother her. If you just have an old shirt of yours that should be good. At home I usually use my dad's old t-shirts to sleep in."

I found her a shirt of mine that was folded in a laundry basket by the washing machine and handed it to her as she sat on the couch. I leaned down to kiss her goodnight on her cheek. Just as I did she turned so my lips hit hers. I could faintly taste alcohol on my teenaged niece's mouth. When my lips met hers she eagerly kissed me back with passion it seemed causing me to quickly pull back.

"Good night Jess and what is that I smell on your breath?" I asked.

"I just had two drinks," Jess answered sheepishly, "and I hope you won't tell on me."

I shook my head at her and turned to go.

"Aunt Diane is so lucky. Not only are you good looking, you have a really cute butt," Jess said.

I turned back to her. "You shouldn't notice that, especially because I'm your uncle."

"Sorry I still have eyes, good night Uncle Mark," she said with a twinkle in her brown eyes.

When I reached my bedroom Diane was under the covers and the only light was from a bedside table lamp. I closed the door and got undressed. I normally sleep in a pair of lounge pants but as I wasn't going to sleep yet I slipped under the covers nude. I reached over and embraced Diane and we began to kiss. Within a few minutes things had heated up. My hand had made its way between her naked thighs and was stroking her sex. Diane gets wet quickly and I was able to slip my middle finger inside her while continuing to rub her mound with the rest of my hand.

The more aroused she became the louder she reacted. When I delivered a love bite to her neck Diane gasped and I felt her shudder from her first orgasm. Her hand reached down and gripped my erection and she tried to pull me on top of her but I had other plans first. I twisted my body and burrowed under the covers heading between her thighs by feel. I pushed her thighs farther apart and by instinct I licked her wet slit causing her to tremble. I adjusted my head to where my tongue could flick her clit and I soon had her on the edge again. When I slid a finger inside her wetness Diane bucked violently and moaned. She tossed the covers off us and pulled me by my hair away from her.

"Mark I need you in me now," she demanded.

I knelt between her legs and guided my six and a half inch erection between her lips. She moaned loudly as I penetrated her. I began to slowly and rhythmically fuck her, going all the way in before pulling back. I tried to stay in control so I could last as long as possible, as well as to make less noise than I would have otherwise. I was very conscious of the fact my eighteen year old niece was in the room directly under us. Diane had a different idea as she grabbed hold of my ass with both hands.

"Faster baby, I want it faster," she hissed.

I increased my speed with her hands eagerly pulling on me. As I continued my thrusting Diane's moans became louder and more frequent. I covered her mouth with mine and kissed her lovingly. After a few minutes of this she broke our kiss.

"Roll onto your back Mark I want to ride you," she said insistently.

After I'd withdrawn and positioned myself on my back Diane straddled me and guided my hardness back inside. She groaned in delight as her pubic bone collided with me and she began to ride me hard. Diane put her hands on my muscled chest and bounced up and down on my erection. A look of pleasure in her eyes told me she was once again getting close as I saw sweat roll down her face. I don't know why, but at that moment I thought of Jessica on the couch beneath us and it turned me on. I began to pump up into Diane, our bodies crashing together like surf and sand. I held her waist as I drove my full length into her as hard as I could.

"Oh yes Mark, don't stop baby, faster baby," she cried out before her orgasm overcame her and her head sank to my chest.

I thrust all the way in one more time before I joined Diane in bliss, my cum shooting deep inside her. We stayed that way a couple of minutes recovering. Finally she rolled off me onto her back. I leaned in and kissed her.

"I love you," I said.

"You know I feel the same," Diane replied.

The next morning I woke up early as I usually did and headed for a shower. Diane was sleeping with a peaceful look on her face. She normally slept late on Sunday so I didn't disturb her. After my shower I was shaving with a towel wrapped around my waist when I heard the door open. Thinking it was Diane I said, "Good morning babe."

I was shocked when I heard Jessica say, "Morning Uncle Mark, I'm sorry I didn't realize anyone was in here but I really have to pee."

With the door closed and the light on that seemed far-fetched but I turned to leave so she could go.

"I see you haven't missed time at the gym lately," Jess said as I squeezed past her.

"Don't worry about that, just hurry up," I told her as she closed the door.

While waiting my mind pictured how Jess looked wearing my t-shirt. It was old and thin and her baseball sized breasts had strained against the material, plainly revealing the shape of her nipples. Plus the shirt was barely long enough to reach the top of her legs. Stop what you're thinking I told myself. She's your niece, only a teenager and your wife is sleeping down the hall besides. While logically that was correct my little head doesn't think, it only reacts. And right now it was reacting to the stimuli of a nubile teenaged body. In spite of my efforts blood was flowing to my groin. I heard the toilet flush and then the water running at the sink. Then the door opened and glorious Jessica emerged.

"Do you want me," Jessica said and paused a moment before continuing, "to make some coffee?"

While she said this I could swear that she glanced at my towel covered lower half and my semi-erection.

"Yes Jess if you don't mind. I'll be down in a minute," I answered in a hoarse whisper.

When she brushed past me her hand made contact with my groin for a fleeting moment. As she headed to the stairs I couldn't help watching her ass wiggle as she walked. When she reached the top, Jess turned back and saw me looking. She gave a dazzling smile before disappearing. I returned to the bathroom to finish shaving. I managed to nick myself as my concentration was shot due to the thoughts swirling around my brain. I was attracted to my niece and unless I was totally reading things wrong she felt the same. I put on lounge pants and a wife beater and headed downstairs where I already smelled coffee. Jessica was standing by the counter when I walked in the kitchen. Once I did she began to pour a cup of coffee.

"Uncle Mark, you take your coffee black, right?" she asked me.

"That's right - you remembered."

"Sit down and I'll bring you the coffee," she said sweetly.

I sat down at the kitchen table and Jess placed the steaming cup in front of me.

"So what are your plans?" I asked trying to keep my mind on business and not on her hot little body.

"I haven't heard from Lindsay yet. I guess I could call my parents and beg them to come get me. They'll probably get mad but what other choice is there," she said with a pleading look at me.

"I guess I could drive you if you're ready quickly and before all the idiots are on the road," I answered.

Jessica squealed and leaned down and hugged me around my neck. As she did her firm round breasts pressed against my face which was a pleasant feeling, I must admit.

"Uncle Mark you are the best ever. Have I told you that before? Can I finish my coffee first and then shower?" she asked excitedly.

"Yes to all questions, but hurry," was my reply. She sauntered across the room and picked up her coffee.

"Uncle Mark do you remember when I was little and you would pick me up and swing me in the air until I was dizzy?"

"Yes I do," I said recalling those times fondly.

"And do you remember us watching scary movies and I would get so afraid I would have to sit on your lap and keep my eyes tightly shut?"

I just nodded at her. Jessica put her cup on the table and without warning sat down on my lap and put her arms around my neck. She looked in my eyes then began to squirm her ass around as if she was trying to get comfortable.

"Sometimes I miss those days," she said seriously before squirming some more, sending signals from my cock to my brain and all points in between. "Am I too heavy Uncle Mark, am I crushing you?"

"No sweetie you're not crushing me but I don't know if you should be sitting on my lap."

"You mean because I'm giving you a hard on," she said with a face that wouldn't melt butter. Of course she was right about that. My cock was straining against my pants to get at her but instead I feigned indignation.

"Jessica, where do you get such ideas? To accuse your uncle like that."

"Well, since it's poking me in my butt as well as another place would be where. Plus I do have a boyfriend, even though he goes to school all the way in California, so I do know about these things. But it feels good especially to my other place," she said with a giggle.

"Stop Jessica you're being bad," I replied trying to sound stern though at the moment I just wanted to shower her with kisses.

She squirmed some more, positioning herself so that she was no longer directly on my cock. Instead with it no longer held down it rose up between her legs.

"Uncle Mark I'm not bad, I'm a good girl and if you let me I'll show you how good. Besides you're the one being bad."

After saying this she reached down and grabbed my erection through my pants making me shudder. I had to stop things before they went any further. I tried to lift Jessica off my lap but she resisted and my hand which had been on her waist slipped to her ass. In our mini struggle the t-shirt rose up and I found my hand in contact with her bare ass cheek, because like many girls of today Jessica wore a thong.

"Oh Uncle Mark," she squealed and clung to my neck tighter.

I stood quickly displacing her then disentangled her limbs from mine. I held her at arm's length while I regained my composure.

"Jessica, stop this now. Take your shower; get a towel from the hall closet first and no more playing around."

She pouted at me but did as I said, heading upstairs to shower. When I heard the water running I went to my bedroom and threw on a pair of jeans and a shirt. I sat on the bed and gently shook Diane. She woke with a sleepy look on her face.

"What is it honey?" she asked.

"I'm going to give Jessica a ride home. She hasn't heard from her friend yet. If we leave now I should be home by early afternoon in time to watch the game."

"You and your sports. Ok honey, drive carefully. Tell Jess bye from me."

"I will," I answered before kissing her goodbye.

As I left the room she'd already turned on her side away from the sunlight filtering in through a window. I was waiting downstairs when Jessica came down. She was wearing her outfit from the night before but her long, brown hair was in a ponytail and with no makeup on she appeared younger and more wholesome.

"Ready kid?" I asked.

Jessica nodded at me affirmatively as I held open the front door and she headed out. I opened the doors to my Explorer and started the ignition. I pulled out of the driveway and gave it some gas. Right before we reached the highway I pulled into a parking lot of a donut store so we could grab a bite. I found out what she wanted and headed in to order.

When I returned to the vehicle with breakfast Jessica had a mischievous look on her face but she said nothing as I handed her the coffee and muffin. We ate in silence but she seemed to be fighting back laughter. After she finished she started playing with her phone and smiling. As soon as I was done I started to drive out of the parking lot. Before I could turn I felt Jess' hand on my arm.

"Look at the picture I just took Uncle Mark," she said smirking. I took the phone from her and looked at the screen and was confronted with a picture of a delectable looking shaved pussy. I almost dropped the phone from shock.

"It's a self-portrait," she said.

I returned the phone and made a turn, barely missing a pedestrian I was so distracted. I kept my eyes on the road and drove and soon we were on the highway. The traffic was fairly light so I floored it. The sooner she was safely home the better it would be for us both I felt. We made good progress at first and had covered over half the distance before traffic slowed to a crawl. There was probably an accident ahead as there wasn't any other reason at this time to delay things. As we inched ahead bumper to bumper Jess began fidgeting.

"Uncle Mark I'm so bored," she exclaimed petulantly.

"What are you, two years old," I answered, "take a nap or find something to occupy yourself with."

"I'm not sleepy," she announced then went silent.

I kept my eyes straight ahead as we continued our stop and go movement for the next five minutes when I saw a car on the shoulder up ahead with the hood open. Realizing that it was rubbernecking causing the jam I knew that things would soon be moving.

"Traffic should start moving again..." I began, turning to Jessica when my jaw dropped.

My niece was sitting back in the captain's chair with her short skirt raised and her hand rubbing her bald, little pussy. I tore my eyes away from this vision of her bringing herself pleasure, if only to prevent my wrecking the vehicle.

"Jessica what are you doing?"

"You told me to occupy myself Uncle Mark," she said with a gasp, "and that's all I'm doing."

Taking a sidelong glance at her I saw that her face was getting red and her chest was heaving. I looked back at the road and was able to increase my speed as we'd passed the disabled vehicle. I felt hot myself so I reached to turn on the ac. Before I could move my hand Jess grabbed it and moved it between her thighs against her sweet pussy and clamped her legs shut.

"Uncle Mark yes, oh fuck, yes," she almost screamed as the touch of my hand pushed her overheated little kitty into fourth gear.

I felt her trembling against my hand and her wetness seeping onto my skin. I pulled my hand free and put it back on the wheel. We drove in silence for the next few minutes. Jess had pulled her skirt down and was reclining languidly with a look of satisfaction. Finally I broke the silence.