Staying With Uncle Hank
DANA
"What do you mean YOU'RE going to Europe without me! Are you dumping me at Aunt Dorthy's again?" I snapped at my parents angrily. They both rolled their eyes at me. I ran a hand through my bright red hair and rolled my blue eyes at them in return.
"Not this time, my sister has Covid. You're staying with your Uncle Hank." Mom said and I lit up. Uncle Hank was younger, only 38, compared to Aunt Dorothy's 50. He let me drink and smoke at his place too.
"Sweet! I love him!" I said thinking about his muscular body and that brilliant auburn hair that sat at his shoulders, his stunning green eyes.
"Dana! Are you listening? Well be gone for a few weeks. Be nice to Hank, don't act like a brat." Dad said and I frowned, I wasn't a brat. Maybe a little wild, but not a brat. I rushed off ignoring the rest of what my mom and dad had to say, excited to pack and get away to the coast where my Uncle lived.
I stuck my head out the car windows and let out a whoop of excitement as we pulled up to Uncle Hank's beach house. I leapt out of the car and raced over to him. He laughed loudly as I leapt into his arms and hugged him.
"Uncle Hank!" I squealed as I embraced him, trying to mold my body to his, to feel as much of him as possible. Gods he was so built. He chuckled and pushed me away gently, but I swore I felt a hardness in my thigh before he did.
"Dana! I'm so happy you're staying with me. We're gonna have a blast, I already have tickets to the fireworks on the boardwalk tomorrow night." He said and my eyes went wide at the prospect of the romantic setting. My dad walked up with my two massive suitcases, Hank took them with ease and set them on the porch before greeting his brother.
"Hey Grant, been too long brother." He said and slapped dad on the back. Dad glared at him, I had a feeling they didn't always get along. Hank was my favorite Uncle though so they let me hang out with him all I wanted. I'm glad they didn't know about my dirty thoughts about him.
"Been doing okay, looking forward to this trip. Take good care of her Hank. She better be in one piece when I get back." Dad threatened and Uncle Hank laughed before kissing mom on the cheek and saying goodbye. I waved goodbye and bolted inside the big house after Hank as he took my stuff. He walked through the massive house and to a door at the top of the stairs.
"Here you go, Dana. This is your room. Mine is right down the hall and you have your own bathroom." He said and opened the door to the beautiful room, it had soft blue walls and an ocean motif. He set my cases down by the dresser and smiled.
"If you want we can go down to the beach and just goof off." He said with a gentle smile his eyes running over me. My little dress suddenly felt so tight and clingy and I wanted to take it off under his gaze. I nodded and reached for the bottom of my dress and bit my bottom lip seductively. His eyes went wide suddenly and he let out a breath like he had just woken up.
"I'll let you change." He muttered and pushed past me leaving the room and shutting the door behind him. I pouted, he had been in a trance, I had locked him into me. Oh well maybe my bikini would do the trick. I giggled as I turned to my suitcase and laid it out on the bed, beginning the hunt for the next step in my seduction.
HANK
I burst into my room, my heart racing and my cock pulsing. 'What the hell!? What the actual FUCK!?' I screamed internally as I tried to rationalize the fact that I nearly watched Dana strip. That I had nearly done it myself, nearly ripped that little dress right off that sexy little body.
"That is your 18 year old niece!" I exclaimed as I smacked myself in the head trying to knock the image of her looking at me like that away. Her blue eyes lidded in lust and her bottom lip caught between her teeth as she lifted that dress, and the edge of her purple panties. My cock jerked and I groaned.
"Oh no, no no." I groaned and pulled out the throbbing shaft as I stripped my pants. It was so hard it was painful, just thinking of her like this. What was going on with me? I started stroking myself unable to stop once I had touched, I braced myself against the wall and moaned.
"Dana, oh no!" I moaned her name as that image of her raising her dress for me played over and over. Then I pictured those lips wrapped around my cock and I lost my grip on morality. The fantasy devolved into me fucking her face, her make up running as my cock slid down her throat. I grunted as I came to the image of her tear stained face swallowing my load. I let out a sob and felt sick, that was my niece. That was my Dana, I was supposed to protect her, not subject her to my sick fantasies.
I rushed to the bathroom and washed my hands changing into swim trunks. The feeling of guilt clawed at my guts as I exited the bedroom and walked downstairs to find Dana already out on the back porch standing in her bikini. Or I would call it a bikini if there was more than a collection of strings covering her. I held back a whimper and steeled my resolve as I walked out and passed a hand over her shoulder.
"You look stunning in that." I said before I could stop. Her round breasts were nearly bare and her clearly bare pussy was hardly covered. I could feel my body reacting to her. She smiled and blushed then took my hand and pulled me to the water where she splashed in and dove in swimming out to deeper water. I followed her out and she instantly started to splash me and play around.
"Oh so that's how it's going to be?" I said and started chasing her, not sure what I would do if I caught her. We splashed and chased till she started to get tired and the water started to get chilled. She finally got within my reach and I grabbed her, pulling her into my arms and tickling her like I would when she was a kid. She cackled and laughed till my hand grazed a hardened nipple and she moaned. We both froze, then she turned to me and slid her arms up my chest and around my neck.
"Dana?" I asked before she brought her lips to mine in a shy kiss. Then she moaned and kissed me with passion, her tongue surging into my mouth. My reaction was to embrace her, to deepen the kiss and grind my aching cock into her barely covered sex.
"Uncle Hank." She whimpered and reality came crashing down on me. I had just kissed my niece. I released her and started backing away, horror and disgust at myself filling me. She was barely 18, I was twice her age. I panicked and raced back to shore leaving her alone in the water with the sun setting.
I retreated to my room drying off and changing, trying to grasp what just happened. DANA had kissed ME. She had initiated it and had deepened it, she was flirting with me. Grant was going to murder me. A knock on the door made me jump and I heard Dana sniffling on the other side.
"Uncle Hank, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have done that. I'm so so sorry, please don't hate me. Please don't tell daddy!" She sobbed and I realized she was a victim to her body as well, that maybe it had just been the heat of the moment. I opened the door and she threw herself into my arms sobbing. I held her tight as she cried trying to soothe her.
"It was just a heat of the moment thing. It won't happen again, right Dana? It can't happen again, okay?" I said and she nodded before rubbing her eyes and leaning up and kissing my cheek.
"Thank you, Uncle." She whispered in a husky voice into my ear, her lips brushing it before she pulled away. That's when I knew she wasn't going to stop. She had played me. She pulled away and prance away to her room. She was wearing a slip of nightie and nothing else, it was sheer and I could see she wasn't wearing panties underneath. I let out a breath and cursed internally, this was going to be the hardest three weeks of my life.
The next morning Dana was making pancakes in the kitchen when I got up. She was dressed in a hugging lemon yellow sundress. She danced around the kitchen tending to pancakes and bacon humming to music from her phone. When she turned and saw me she smiled big.
"Good morning Uncle!" She called cheerfully as I came down the stairs and sat at the kitchen table opening my laptop.
"Good morning, Dana. Thank you for breakfast, honey. That's very nice of you." I said and she giggled happily.
"I love when you call me, honey. I'm more than happy to do this and that since you're letting me stay. I can't wait for the fireworks tonight!" She said excitedly and clapped her hands then pulled out a plate and filled it with food and brought it over to me. She leaned down and planted a lingering kiss on my cheek.
"Dana, no." I warned but her lips simply slid to my ear and she brushed them over my lobe.
"You kissed me back." She whispered before I felt her teeth on my earlobe. I moaned and pushed her away, she simply giggled and went back to make breakfast for herself. She was a terror through breakfast while I tried to work on my investments. She slid her bare feet into my lap and across my crotch, and made seductive faces at me. My body responded, my cock was painfully hard as I tried my best to ignore her. Finally I snapped and slammed my laptop shut.
"If you don't stop, there won't be any fireworks tonight!" I snapped and she looked at me in shock. Then her eyes filled with tears and she began to cry. Her feet pulled out of my lap as she curled up on herself.
"Please don't yell at me. I'm sorry." She whimpered and I finally realized why she always got her way. She probably pulled this on my brother and he ate out of her hand.
"Dana, your dad will kill me. If we start whatever this is that you are trying. You will never see me again if he finds out." I said and she sniffled then smirked.
"What he never knows won't hurt him." She said and I stared at her in shock. She was hellbent on this...endeavor. She stood and gathered the dishes with a new little bounce to her step. I put my head in my hands, she had put the breaks on me so fast my head was spinning. It would be endearing in a partner, but she was my freaking niece. I gathered my laptop and retreated to my office, leaving the door open so she could find me. I went back to work and got absorbed into my computer.
