21 year old niece longs to seduce her married Uncle.
It's a hot and humid, summer morning here on the east coast. I am just waking up from a good night's rest and remembering that I am supposed to be headed to The Hamptons this weekend with my dad's family. My grandparents have a huge estate in Southampton, where we usually go to but this time it was only going to be myself, my dad and his girlfriend, and my uncle with his two daughters. My aunt is away on business in San Francisco. She is a privacy lawyer for this huge firm, and travels quite frequently.
I was particularly dreading this "family bonding time" as my dad called it but I really knew it was because he wanted to nail his attractive 35-year-old busty blonde of a girlfriend. I live here in the Washington D.C. area, and so does most of my dad's family so we all had to be at Reagan International in 3 hours. I was starting to have travel anxiety as I usually do, but realized that the flight is going to be initially only an hour long so I knew that it was not going to be too bad. I quickly hopped out of bed, put on a black t-shirt, matching red lace thong and bra, tight skinny jeans and sandals immediately grabbed my luggage and called a cab to take me to the airport.
Its now 10 am and I am standing here at the JetBlue line giving my luggage to the attendant and receiving my boarding pass for the flight. We're taking off in an hour, and I needed to find the rest of the family before its too late. I finally reached the gate, and noticed that only my uncle was there with his kids, and wondered to myself where my dad was. Now here is a deep dark secret of mine that I never told anyone about I have always had a huge crush on my Uncle, Ken.
This huge crush, started when I was about 10 years old when my aunt and uncle let me stay at their place for a week during the summer since both of my parents were away on business and since both of them specialize in corporate business, they get to travel often than they would like. My cousins, Dawn and Ida were also staying with them as well. I was almost certain that my cousin Ida and my uncle were screwing each other because they often spent almost too much time together. She would often say that she would want to go see the new speedboat that he had purchased for the lake house or the latest and new gadgets that he would buy for her.
I was certainly jealous, because since my aunt is Iranian like me she was always attracted to white American men just like myself. Now, I saw where I got it from and clearly Ken knew that he is attractive and I was always certain that he was/is cheating on my aunt, Margaret. Ken stands at 5'10 broad shoulders, nice toned body and lean muscular legs, mostly pepper than salt colored hair and blue eyes. I knew my aunt scored the home run when she married him because it most definitely must have been for his devilish good looks.
Now my crush has turned into more of a lustful, and extreme longing for him. He's much older now but to me 42 is not old at all. He actually looks more like 35 or 36, since he takes care of himself so well. He's a top real estate agent for a big company and makes a six-figure income alongside my aunt, Margaret.
Waking up from my daydream, my uncle smiled at me warmly and said "Hey Erin! Come take a seat with us, your dad and Kimberly just went to grab something to eat and should be back shortly." He said, invitingly "Thanks, Uncle Ken." I said nervously. My red lace thong was starting to get slightly wet, and I could feel my pussy throbbing each time I crossed and uncrossed my legs.
I was staring over at Ken, and admiring the excellent bond that he shared between his daughters and I was slightly envious since my own dad never showed me that much affection. Ken is wearing a light blue cotton t-shirt, black Nike shorts and black Nike running shoes. He is also donning his tag heuer watch, and Washington national's baseball cap. Moment's later; my father arrives with his new girlfriend Kimberly.
She's a 5'9 beach blonde, super model type body, long lean tanned legs and complexion. She has piercing green eyes, and a dazzling white smile and not to mention her huge 40D fake tits. Sometimes, I wondered what she saw in my dad I mean he's attractive and all but no way as good-looking as she was. I solely think she's after his wealth, but it's only a rumor within our family.
We finally began to head towards the line to be boarded for our flight to JFK. My dad had purchased the seats very awkwardly since, I was supposed to be sitting beside him but he had switched my seat with Ken's so that now I was sitting with Ken. I was not complaining of course, since it was refreshing to talk to him throughout the course of the short flight but it was also extremely difficult to ignore the fact that my thong is practically soiled with my cunt juices since I am having lewd thoughts about joining the mile high club with Ken.
Each and every time he made eye contact with me, I was dying to have his huge cock lodged perfectly in between my freshly shaven cunt lips and how nice it would be to have him throat fuck me with his married manhood. We finally took off, and we were en route to JFK it must have been around 10:30 or so, and the captain told us that we were going to arrive in New York City, earlier than expected. Throughout the duration of the short flight, I could see Ken staring at my legs even though they we're covered by my tight denim jeans. Secretly, I knew he wanted to fuck my brains out and the hard on that was poking through his shorts, was all I needed.
I thought to myself that the second we land safely and get to my grandparent's estate, I needed to relieve myself immediately. I quickly remembered that I packed my GiGi 2 light blue vibrator, which is my favorite one that I use in times like this and I was already eager to have it inside of me. My Uncle Ken was completely infatuated with his book, but I saw from time to time that he was discreetly looking at my fit and toned body with those beautiful blue eyes of his and I even saw him checking out my ass when I bent over to grab my laptop.
We are now about to ascend into JFK, and I am immensely thrilled since it meant that I was going to fucking my aching and needy cunt very soon. I could only imagine how skillful of a tongue Ken has because I needed it to be all over and inside of my pussy. My family and I are now leaving the plane, and heading to the carousel to pick up our luggage and wait for the Taxi to take us to Southampton. It is about a 3-hour drive, and the space is limited inside the enclosed area of the taxi.
