I slept through the night. I guess the sun shining through the window shades is what woke me. I looked over at the form sleeping beside me and for just a moment, a twinge of guilt passed through me. As that passed, the emotion was just love and happiness. It was nice waking up to a young, warm, sexy woman in my bed. That hadn't happened in years. I relived what had transpired the night before in my mind as I looked down on the sleeping form of my niece.
We had been living together for a while and had become quite comfortable with each other. We were talking and sipping some wine when the asked me about an evening that had happened at a club a few months earlier. I had had a few drinks and had dragged her out on the dance floor. As we danced, I kept checking her out and imagining what it would be like to be the lucky guy that was bedding her. I knew it was wrong, she's my niece, but she's super attractive to me and I just couldn't help myself. I was pretty sure I got caught but wasn't sure of it. Until last night.
She caught me totally off guard when she asked me if I was indeed checking her out that night. I stammered to answer and she floored me by telling me she thought I had been and it really turned her on. I explained my side and told her she was super sexy, turned me on and I couldn't help myself, but she was my niece and the age difference and all that. She stopped me and floored me when she said she had had the hots for me for a long time and that the age difference and our being related didn't mean all that much to her! That she even masturbated to the thoughts of us being together!
Well, one thing led to another and we wound up kissing and then going into the bedroom and making love for quite a while and then we fell asleep. As I looked down on her I just couldn't believe my luck, if you can call it that. My niece and I were now lovers! I had fantasized about making love to her for months but never wanted to act on my fantasies for all the logical reasons. Age difference, societal norms and the fact she was my niece. But, after talking with her last night and both of us revealing our thoughts, we decided that that really didn't matter and finally took the plunge. So, here we lay.
With one final look at her as she lay sleeping, I slowly got out of bed trying hard not to wake her. I went to the bathroom to relieve myself and get ready for a new day and decided to take a shower. I turned the water on and climbed in letting the hot water wash away all my cares and worries, along with the remnants of our combined excretions from last night. All of a sudden, I heard the toilet flush and for a second the hot water turned scalding and I backed against the shower wall. "Shit!" I screamed. The shower curtain slid sideways and there stood Cary, naked as a baby with a smile from ear to ear on her face.
Giggling at me, she stepped into the shower. "Sorry about that. Mind if I join you?" She stepped in, pulled the curtain closed, faced me and tilted her head back letting the water splash down on her head. She lifted her arms to run her fingers through her hair to get it all wet which caused her breasts to be forced out towards me. Her eyes were closed. I couldn't help myself. I leaned foreward and sucked a nipple into my mouth and bit down lightly on it. "Ahhh!" she squealed and stepped back laughing. "Stop that, you dirty old man! Taking advantage of a young woman while she washes her hair!" she smiled.
"Well, you started it! I responded. "How could I resist such a beautiful breast being presented to me in such a sexy manner! It looked like it was just begging for attention and I just couldn't resist!" We kissed for a moment and then took turns washing each other. We spent a little more time than what is usual to take our showers making sure to wash every square centimeter of each other spending a little more time cleaning each other's sensitive areas. When we were done, we were both more than a little aroused. I got out first and dried off. When she came out I wrapped her in a big towel and hugged her, kissing her gently. "Thank you, Cary for last night. It was more than I had fantasized about. You rocked this old man's world!"
She looked up at me and with a smile on her face said; "Well, you were pretty good yourself, for an old man. I haven't cum that hard or that often in a long time. I guess we both had our fantasies fulfilled." We each leaned in and began a slow, sensuous kiss. I reached up and held her face and she draped her hands over my shoulders causing the towel to drop to the floor. "Well, now what do you want to do today?" she asked me.
I dropped my hands to her sides and pulled her close, trapping my cock, which had become hard, between us. "I have an idea." I told her. "Why don't we grab a quick bite to eat, of food, and then continue where we left off last night?"
She smiled up at me and turned her body from side to side, rubbing her groin against me, causing a very nice friction to be felt across my hard cock. "Are you sure you want to get something to eat first?" she, coyly asked with an impish smile.
"Look." I said. "It's a hard choice at this moment, pun intended! But I am and old man and need my energy to keep up with a young thing like you. But trust me, you'll be grateful I had the energy to do what I'm thinking about when we're done. "I smiled at her and watched here eyebrows raise with a look of interest and wonder. As I grabbed her hand and waked towards the kitchen, she had a pouty look of disappointment on her face. I hoped to wipe that away with what I was thinking about.
We sat naked across from each other eating our breakfast. We weren't saying much. I was lost in my thoughts of what I might like to try with her in the bedroom. She had that impish look on her face that I find so sexy. Then I felt her foot travel up my leg and work its way higher. She rubbed me slowly across my thigh, pulling her foot higher with her toes. Caught me with my cereal spoon halfway to my mouth! Then I saw her slide a little lower in her chair, smiling coyly at me and felt her other foot travel up my other leg. Being half hard with the thoughts of what I had planned with her, by the time I felt her feet join at the apex of my legs, I was rock hard. She gently fondled my erection with her feet. Smiling at me she said; "Done eating yet?"
I dropped my spoon into my cereal bowl, slid my chair back abruptly and stood up. Her feet suddenly dropped to the floor. "Oh!" she squealed, laughing. I quickly walked around the table and took her hand pulling her to her feet and virtually dragged her to the bedroom as she chuckled the whole way. Spinning her around I pretty much threw her down on the bed and she laughed. Here laughter caused me to become enraged, in a loving way, and I climbed on the bed with here. As she scooted up towards the headboard, laughing, I crawled up with her smiling back at her.