Judy and Uncle Find Love

It all started innocently enough. My niece Judy had stopped by to pick up her daughter and when she left she kissed and hugged my wife and I, thanking us for watching the little one. I was expecting a chaste kiss on the cheek but instead, she kissed me on the lips. I was a little surprised by the kiss. I thought I saw a slight smile on her face as we finished, but just passed it off as her just being grateful.

I had forgotten about it until the next time it happened and I noticed the same smug little smile. My niece is in her early thirties and stands about five feet seven inches with blonde hair, nice breasts and wide hips. She is very photogenic. She goes to the gym regularly to try and keep in shape. She lives with her boyfriend, who is suffering from injuries he received while in the military. I'm in my late fifties, five eleven and two hundred thirty pounds. Not as in shape as I used to be, but not a total slug either.

I work away from home and am there only on my days off. I have an apartment in the town where I work and stay there while I'm working. It's just the basics, but suits me for the purpose. It would be best described as a bachelor pad. From the entrance door you pass the bathroom and walked into the kitchen/dining room. Off of the dining room was the living room and off of that was my bedroom. Really more space than I need for just me, but it's affordable and comfortable. My home life is also comfortable. My wife and I have been together for over 20 years and get along pretty well. Our sex life though is non-existent. It has been a long time since we have made love for one reason or another. It makes for a comfortable, but lonely existence.

Recently, Judy applied for a job with another company and thought she might be transferred to the same town that I live in while I am away at work. I offered her a place to stay while she was hunting for a place of her own if she was hired for the position in my town. I thought having someone I knew for company would be nice while I wasn't able to be home and space for her to stay wasn't a problem. Judy got the job and indeed was going to work out of the same town as me. A few days later she moved some of her belongings in and we set up the living room to also be her bedroom. I took her around to show her where everything was in town and had a nice conversation until it was time for me to go to work. I work the afternoon shift and she was going to be working the same shift, so we would be seeing each other in the evenings when we got home. When I left, we kissed and there again was that smile.

The upside to having her living with me was the dinners she cooked for me to take to work and most importantly, the company and conversations we shared when I got home. We talked about all sorts of things and really hit it off. So much so that I invited her to just stay in the apartment with me to help us both cut costs. She agreed and we settled in to a very comfortable relationship.

We would often sit together when I got off from work and talk about our lives, what we had been through and our hopes for the future. Although I had known her all of her life, during much of it I lived out of state because of my prior military career. We often spoke about the loneliness of being away from home so much and missing our significant others. I mentioned the fact that in my experience, it was never easy being away and missing out on so much at home and the relationships there, but after a while you learn to adapt and find ways to keep busy. One thing that always happened at the end of these conversations was the kiss goodnight. Always on the lips and always accompanied by that slight smile. I began to look forward to that little kiss each night.

After a few weeks we became more comfortable with the living arrangements. Occasionally I would pass through her room on the way to mine and catch her sitting up watching TV or reading with the blankets just covering her from the waist down. Although she was my niece, she was still an attractive woman and I couldn't help but try and catch a glimpse of her breasts through her nightgown. A few times she was already asleep as I passed through and I would just stop and watch her sleep, noticing how her hair was fanned out across the pillow and the rise and fall of her chest as she took a breath.

I came home one night and took a shower and afterwards we sat on the couch and began to talk about our day. I was wearing an old pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt. She was already in her nightgown which consisted of a frilly tank top and matching shorts. She told me she had had an especially stressful day as there were a few problems at work she was contending with. She also said that she and her boyfriend had gotten into an argument over the phone because she was hardly ever at home. I told her to relax and began to rub her back while we talked. "That feels pretty good Don."

"Come sit in front of me and I'll see if I can work the kinks out of your neck and shoulders." I told her.

Judy moved to sit on the floor in front of me and I began to rub her neck muscles and shoulders. As I worked on her we talked more about her situation and I offered some suggestions for her to consider about the problem with the boyfriend. "You should take a day or two off from work this week and just go home and spend some quality time with him. Get your Mom to take the baby for the weekend, go buy some quick and easy meals and spend the rest of the weekend in bed and screw each other silly!" She laughed at that and asked me if that's how I relieve the stress I encounter. "No. I take care of my stress other ways. It's been a long time since your aunt and I did anything like that."

She leaned, twisted and looked up at me as I continued to rub her shoulders. When she did, the front of her tank top was pushed away from her chest giving me a quick glimpse of the top of her breasts. "Then how do you relieve the stress?"

"Have you ever heard of a website called Literotica?" "No" she said. "Well, it's a website dedicated to erotic stories submitted by people. It has stories like Loving Wives, BDSM, Anal, First time, Incest/Taboo and other topics. People write these stories and submit them and they get published and well, anyway, I read some of them sometimes and take care of my stress that way." She turned towards me and the look on her face was as if it to ask; "Really?" I could feel my face turn red and just smiled at her as I looked down at her and noticed that her twisting to look at me had exposed her complete left breast.

"I'd like to take a look at that website one of these days."

"Not tonight. I'm too tired for that, but I promise we'll do some exploring tomorrow." I leaned over to give her our customary kiss goodnight and this time it lasted just a little longer than normal. As I got up her hand trailed its way down my leg and I had to quickly adjust myself to hide the larger than normal bulge in my shorts looking at her breasts and talking about Literotica had caused. When I got to bed I grabbed my laptop and opened the Literotica webpage and began looking at stories in the incest section. I pulled down my shorts and began to stroke my cock while reading and thinking about my niece's breasts and the feel of her hand on my leg. It wasn't long before I could feel the tingling in my scrotum that signaled the beginning of my orgasm and I came all over my stomach. After a quick cleanup I fell into a relaxed sleep.

The next night when I got home from work I took a quick shower and when I passed through her room she was curled up on the couch with a blanket over her legs again but the shirt she was wearing made me take a double take. It was low cut and almost transparent. "How was your day today?" I asked her.

"Better than yesterday, but I'm still a little stressed. Can you rub my shoulders again?"

"Sure" I told her." As I moved to get behind her she leaned forward and her shirt billowed out giving me an unobstructed view of her breasts. Milky white with dark areola and prominent nipples was the view. I proceeded to rub her shoulders and neck while we talked about our day. Eventually, she brought up the subject of the web site. "Can we take a look at the Literotica site tonight like you said?"

"Go get my laptop and we'll take a look." She got up and came back sitting in front of me again and we found the webpage I was looking at last night. I had forgotten that it was in the incest section and immediately became embarrassed when she turned to look at me. "Does incest interest you?"

"Sometimes it does. I just like to browse and find a story that peaks my interest. I read some of it and if it catches my interest I find myself imagining me being the guy in the story." I explained how to get back to the categories section and showed her how to navigate the site.

While she explored the site I was continuing to rub her shoulders and neck. She would read a story out loud and we'd talk about it, all the while I was rubbing her shoulders and trying to get another peek at her breasts.

"This is a pretty neat site. I like the stories I've read so far. They kind of turn me on." I looked at her and laughed a bit and told her; "I can tell!" She turned again to look at me and I just nodded my head down towards her breasts. She looked down and saw that her nipples were hard and sticking out causing two distinct lumps in her shirt. "Uncle Don!"

"Well, what did you expect? I'm sitting here with an attractive young woman, rubbing her shoulders and reading erotic literature! I may be your uncle, but I AM a man and you are a woman whose nipples just have to show themselves off!" She slapped my leg and turned around then leaned back into the couch and started reading again.

At one point she asked me to rub her back some and leaned forward. As I rubbed her back she began reading a story about a husband that had arranged a massage for his wife while at a spa with the hopes it would turn out to be more than just a massage. As I rubbed her upper back and shoulders she said to me; "Boy, that feels so good. I wish I could afford to go to a spa and get a massage. I bet it would get all the kinks out of my body and be super relaxing."

"Well, back in the day, your aunt used to really like it when I gave her a massage. I'm a little out of practice, but if you'd like, I can try and give you one that might help."

"Really! I'd like that. Can you give me one tonight?"

"I don't know. It's pretty late and I'd need to get some supplies first to do it right. To be relaxing you have to be in the right mood, have relaxing music and oils to help out. I'll go to the store at home and get the supplies we'll need. We'll pick a night next week I'll attempt to work all the knots out of your body and see if I still have the old touch of magic."

After I got back from home the following week we talked about our days off. Mine were as usual, doing chores around the house and spending some quality time with the wife. It was nice, but I couldn't help but keep thinking about my niece and the massage I was going to give her. Judy told me hers was stressful. Her boyfriend was still in a foul mood over her being away from home so much and they had had another argument. They did make up to each other some, but there was still tension in the air when she left. "Go take a nice, long hot shower. As hot as you can stand it. Get squeaky clean. While you're doing that, I'll set up what I bought for the massage and when you come out, we'll see if I still have that massage magic that I was so famous for."

"Awesome. What should I wear?" I told her to find something comfortable and loose, something she wouldn't mind getting a little oily.

"Wrap a big towel around yourself and come on back here. I should have everything set up for you by then." By the time she came out of the shower I had the room all set up. I had lit a few candles and put them around the room. I had the CD player playing some nice relaxing sounds and I had an exercise mat that I had laid on the floor. I told her to lie down on the mat on her belly and cover herself with the thick warm blanket I had provided. When she took to towel off I saw she had chosen a two-piece bathing suit for the massage. I had heated the massage oils so they were nice and warm. "Now just relax, think of someplace peaceful and let the music and the massage melt your tension away." I rolled the blanket down to about the middle of her back and sprinkled some of the warm oils over her. I began to spread the oil around and as I did I increased the pressure I was using trying to locate some of her knotted muscles. As I found each knot, I massaged it until I could feel it disappear. After a few minutes I worked on her arms moving them out to her side and squeezing out the tension right down to her fingertips. Then I'd work back up to her shoulders and across her back to the other arm and repeat the process. When I had gotten all the kinks out of her upper back I lowered the blanket to a point where I could just see the edge of her bikini bottoms.

I dribbled more oil down her spine and began to rub that around. I worked from her bra strap down and out until just above her bottom. A few more drops of oil in the dimples on her lower back and then out to the sides. I switched positions and straddled her legs and began to rub up her back until I reached her bra strap and then down again. "You're doing a fantastic job, Don. I feel so much more relaxed and it really feels good. If that strap is in the way you can undo it if it would make it easier."

"OK. Let me know if anything I am doing is hurting you or makes you feel uncomfortable." When I unclasped the strap it let the top of her bra drop off to the sides and laying on her front caused her breasts to bulge a bit. I put a few more drops of oil on her back and started to rub up her spine using my thumbs to apply pressure as I went. My fingers were spread out to the sides. When I reached her neck I slid my hands out to the sides and dragged them back down to repeat the process spreading the oil lower on her sides with each passing. Putting more oil on my hands I began to rub up her sides until I reached a point where her breasts were pushed out. Judy's breathing was deep and slow at this point and she had a peaceful look on her face. When I rubbed across the sides of her breasts she let out a deep breath. "Hmmm." I had to sit up more as looking at the sight of her virtually topless and running my hands along the sides of her breasts was having an effect on me. I didn't want her to feel the beginnings of my erection. Each time I went over that point she would breathe more deeply or sigh.

"Hmm. It feels so good." She said. She mover her arms up so they were over her head. She pushed up a bit and said; "Wait a second, I have to get rid of this thing. It's crumpling up and is uncomfortable." With that she lifted up a bit more and slid her bra out from under her and tossed it to the side. She lay back down and wiggled a bit pushing more of her breasts out the sides. I continued to massage her back and rub down her sides and every time I passed over the point where her breasts were, I could feel her lift up slightly allowing my fingers a little more access. I didn't know what to think other than how sexy this was.

My erection was getting more difficult to hide, so I decided it was time to work on her legs a bit. I climbed off of her and covered her top with the blanket. I moved down to her feet and slid the blanket up until it was just covering her ass. I took a second to look her over and couldn't help but to look at the point where her thighs met at the top. Her thin shorts had just begun to slide into the cleft of her ass allowing a small portion of her cheeks to be visible. I applied oil to my hands and lifted a leg to work on her feet. Rubbing the oil all over it, between the toes and up to the ankles. When I had done both of her feet, I put them down a little wider than she originally had them. I spread drops of oil along the top of her leg and began to spread it around. I kept it low on her calves, squeezing and rubbing, spreading the oil out to the sides. Slowly, I worked my way up her leg until I was just at the knee. Then I did the second leg.

I put some more oil on her upper legs and began to work that in. She wiggled from side to side to apparently get more comfortable and slightly spread her legs allowing me more access to the insides of her thighs. I worked on one leg, rubbing and squeezing as I went higher and higher. I noticed her breathing becoming deeper and more forceful the higher I went. It was then I noticed the dark spot in her shorts. "How am I doing?", I asked.

"Oh my God. I can't believe what you're doing to me. It feels so good!" I kept rubbing up her thigh until I was just at the junction of her legs, but not quite touching her shorts. Teasingly, I slid my hands down until I touched the mat she was laying on and dragged my hands back towards her knee. I did this a couple of times then did her other leg the same way. Each time I reached the top of her thighs she would suck in a big gulp of air and then blow it out when I changed direction. The dark spot in her panties continued to grow with each successive pass until I could make out the lips of her pussy. I finished off by rubbing along the bottom edge of her bikini bottoms at the beginning of her cheeks, pressing outwards with each pass. This spread her upper thighs and ass enough to force her panties up a little more allowing a few wisps of her hair to peek out.

By now I had a raging hard-on but I was afraid to go further because she was my niece, so I told her to roll over and I would do her front. I gave her a towel and told her it was to cover her breasts while I massaged her upper chest and stomach. When she had rolled over and adjusted the towel to her liking I pulled the blanket down so it was again just showing the top of her bikini bottoms. I was surprised that she had folded the towel so much that it barely covered her nipples and the tops and bottoms of her breasts were visible. She looked up at me with half closed eyes and smiled. "This feels so good. I could let you do this to me every night." she said.

"Well, I'm glad you like it. I like doing this. Just don't forget to tell me if I do anything that makes you feel uncomfortable."

She surprised me when she said; "At this point, you can do whatever you want to me to make me feel better." With that my mind began to fantasize about what might happen.

I began rubbing more oil into my hands and started at her neck running my hands out across her collar and back in. I had moved up to where her head was between my knees so I could do both sides of her at the same time. Rubbing the oil in and spreading it lower and lower. I finally reached the top swelling of her breasts. Her breathing was deep and loud. I rubbed across each breast top and then would alternate my hands going down slightly under the towel in her cleavage then around the outside and along her sides. Finally, I was rubbing just about her whole breasts but never touching her nipples. Her breathing was becoming more labored and a little shallower with each passing of my hands close to her nipples. "Hmmmm, feels good. Don't stop!" I kept going for a few more minutes, rubbing between her breasts and along her sides, her breathing becoming more labored. I then slid down and sat across her thighs so I could work on her abdomen.

I knew that she could feel my hardened cock through my shorts and the blanket, but she didn't say anything. She just looked at me with a dreamy stare as I began running my hands across her belly and up towards the lower edges of her breasts. Just like the top, I ran my hands up and around the swell of her breasts and under the edges of the towel. Each time I did the towel would move a bit and I would put it back in place. After a couple of times putting it back in place she reached up and slid it off of her letting me see her full upper body. "It was in the way." She explained. "Do you like them?" I stared at her and then looked down at her breasts. Her nipples were solid and stood up about a half inch from her areolae which were about the size of a half dollar. They were a pinkish brown and topped what I thought were perfect specimens of female breasts. Not huge, (I've never been a big breast fan) but big enough to grab on to with nipples just asking to be suckled. "They're beautiful, and so are you!"