Its official, my wife is the hottest, most amazing woman in the world. She has this amazing knack to always be able to surprise me and turn me on. It never fails. What happened last week is just a perfect example of how she works.
We've been together for five years now. I'm 38 and she's 32 but we both work out like crazy and take great care of our bodies. We don't smoke or do drugs. Our only vice is lots and lots of sex. And, thank the stars; she probably initiates over half of it. If I had to guess I would have said that her favorite thing was to give me head. Now I'm thinking other things.
I got a call from her while I was running some errands on a Friday afternoon. She was really sort of crazed and not making a lot of sense. Because I was on my cell phone I couldn't make out a lot of what she was saying. Something about a phone calls from her niece and coming up to see us. I hung up a little confused.
When I got home that afternoon I was surprised to see her car already in the driveway. Usually she went out for drinks with her co-workers on Friday nights and then would come home tipsy and proceed to fuck my brains out. My first instinct was to think that I was in trouble.
Sitting in my car I thought about the phone call. Her niece was coming to visit. Now her niece is a hottie. Last time I saw her she was just starting to blossom. She is tall, about five foot-ten and built like her cousin with long legs and sweet C-cup breasts. But while my wife is a red head her niece, Joanie is a blonde.
I thought about how I had drooled over her the last time we had visited and began to panic. Had I done something wrong? Had I been too obvious in my lusting? I suddenly got afraid to walk inside. The door opened and Hilary came bounding outside, "Would you get your ass in here? I need your help with something."
Jumping out of my car I walked gingerly into the house and waited for what I thought would be a sever tongue-lashing. What I got instead almost made me fall down to the floor and thank God.
"You remember my niece Jeanie?" Hil asked me?
"I think so." I said sheepishly.
"I know you do because the last time we visited my sister you practically drowned her in drool." She said with a nasty smile on her face, "Well she's just turned eighteen this past Tuesday and I've invited her to come up and spend the weekend with us."
"How nice," I said, trying to seem uninterested.
"Yes, how nice is right." She came up and slid into me. "It's nice because she and I talk a lot you know."
"Uh huh," I said.
"And she feels very cramped and stifled living with her parents. They don't let her go out; they don't let her stay out past eleven even as a senior. She has had only one boyfriend because her father is so strict."
"O.K.," I said with shorter and shorter breaths. Her long fingers with their long purple nails were tracing long trails down my chest, sending shocks to my brain and my nuts.
"So she confided in me that she is a virgin and she doesn't want to be one anymore. She wants to come up here and learn what it is that makes her Aunt Hilary so happy all the time."
All I could do was open my mouth. Her hand made its way to my cock and found it extremely hard and ready. She gave it a gentle squeeze. Her other hand began tracing the outline of my very full sac. "Now I'm going to go and do some shopping, and then I'm going to pick her up at the train station. I want you to get this place cleaned up and put candles in the living room, bathroom and bedroom. O.K.?"
I shook my head vigorously. She looked up at me with those big green eyes and pouting mouth. "And don't you dare jerk off this cock. I want you to save every single drop of sperm for me and Joanie. Understand?"
"Yes Ma'am." I said loudly as she broke her grip and walked to the door. I was frozen for a moment as I got lost in my fantasy. Then it was off to work. I was not going to screw this one up.
I was watching MTV when I heard the car pull up and the two door slam. Then I heard the two girls giggling as they came up to the front door. Joanie was the one who yelled out for me to come and open the door.
I went over to see them both standing there with arms full of bags. I opened the door and they pushed past me.
"Hi Uncle Dan, "Joanie said. I leaned down and kissed my wife who gave me a look. I winked to assure her that all was in place. We went into the kitchen where Joanie was unpacking the groceries. My wife excused herself to put some things away in the bedroom and left me alone with our young charge.
She was killing me with what she was wearing. A very tight pair of boys' swimming trunks that barely came above her pubic hair and a very tiny t-shirt with the word "Candy" scrolled across the front. Her breasts were held nicely by very tight bra that did nothing to conceal the hardness of her nipples.
Looking at her I could see her face flush. She was nervous about being here, being alone with me in the kitchen. I wondered what the two of them had talked about in the car. She looked at me, "Where do these go?"
"I'll get them for you," I said softly and took them from her hands. My fingers brushed hers and it felt like her skin was on fire. Or was that mine? I put the cans away and turned around. She was still looking at me. "What?" I asked.
"Nothing," she said, "I was just wondering about, uh, how, do you still play basketball?"
"Yea, twice a week. Why?"
"You just look like you're in great shape. I've been trying to work out more. Aunt Hil says I should start now because I'm starting to fill out."
"You look great." I said.
"I feel like I've got a lot of baby fat. What do you think?"
What a set-up that was. She raised her arms and exposed her waist all the way to the bottom of her breasts. The skin was so smooth and shiny. Her belly so flat. She was getting flush as I reached out and gently grabbed her side. "Feels fine. Like a woman." I said as I began to gently slide my palm around her side, stomach and back.
She wasn't saying anything as I stroked her. I looked at her face and saw that her eyes were closed and she was pulling breaths in through her nose. My cock began to stir. Neither of us realized how quiet it had become in the room until Hil came in, "What's going on?" she sang.
What she saw stopped her, but she quickly caught herself and kept on going. "Doesn't her skin feel amazing?" she asked me.
"Absolutely," I said in a husky voice.
Joanie jumped away. Hil saw it and moved quickly to help her feel comfortable. She grabbed her niece around the waist and ran her hands around her flat tummy. "She has the skin I used to have when I was eighteen."
"Stop it Aunt Hil," she squirmed.
"You do," Hil said loud, "It's the skin of a young woman. Don't you think Dan?"
"Indubidbly," I said which got a laugh out of both of them.
"Let's make the best birthday dinner ever," Hil said, "For the start of the best birthday weekend ever."
She and I looked at each other and shared a wicked smile.
Dinner was fabulous and we had finished off two bottles of red wine. The girls were sitting at the table relishing the warm feel of being buzzed. Joanie had been giggling all night as we talked about work and school and finally boys. She rolled her eyes when I asked her about her current boyfriend.
"He's O.K. I guess, I don't get to see him much and when I do all he wants to do is hang out," she lamented, "He's cute but he's just a boy. I'm kind of bored with him."
"Boys are boring," Hil said, "they don't know what the hell they are doing." She looked at me and gave me the eyebrows.
"Why don't we go into the living room," I shot back quickly. I got up and walked to the living room with its huge L-shaped couch and floor full of cushions. I lit the candles while Joanie laid herself on the couch. In the warm light of the candles she looked like a Sabine goddess. I got a hard-on that pushed at my shorts. I caught her eyes as they looked at my bulge.
Hil came in a moment later with more wine and a plate full of chocolate covered strawberries. We all cuddled on the couch together and clinked our glasses. "To a great weekend with our favorite niece," Hil chimed. We both leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. That made her giggle and blush even deeper. Her nipples were straining against the material of her shirt.
"Before we settle in, let's get ready for bed, so we don't have to worry about it later," Hil said after we finished our glasses. With that we all disappeared. I went in the bathroom and put on a loose pair of sweatpants cut offs and nothing else. The girls were in our bedroom and I could hear them giggling so I went back into the living room and refilled our glasses.
The girls came in and I thought I would explode. Hil had on a pair of panties and a baby doll camisole that was see-through. Joanie had on a tiny t-shirt that barely covered the tiny thong covering her pussy. "Isn't this a pleasant surprise," I asked. The girls jumped on the couch next to me.
"We thought it would be fun to feed each other strawberries," Joanie told me. With that she grabbed one and held it up for me to eat. As I took a bite she smashed it into my face. We all started laughing. I took one and did the same to Hil and she did it to Joanie and pretty soon we were all laughing and tickling on the couch.
Joanie stopped for second and looked at my shorts. I had a throbbing erection. I'm pretty proud of my cock; it's eight straight inches and has a big mushroom head. It had leaked some pre-cum onto the material and she noticed it. Hil leaned forward and said into her ear, "See, you are a little hottie."
She protested, "No I'm not!"
"Oh yes you are," I answered. I reached out and stroked her hair gently. I felt her relax to my touch. I did it again. "You are a total fox, and I should know, cause I married one."
"Really," she said, looking at me with her big eighteen year old eyes, "did I really do that to you?" She pointed at my cock.
