During the next few weeks, Cindy and I were able to find a few times alone to fuck together. A few quickies, even a nice shower together. We were able to keep our secret well.
One Saturday morning, Cindy came down for breakfast. Aunt Christine and I were already in the kitchen and the bacon was already sizzling.
"Mmmm. It smells so good, aunt Christine! I would love some eggs and bacon, please," Cindy said with her happy morning smile.
"Of course, Cindy. Sit down. It will be ready soon. Did you sleep well?"
"I did, thanks. But I did hear some noises that kept me up for a while before I fell asleep."
Aunt Christine glanced over at me with a smile, knowing that she and I had made love the night before and with my sex drive in high gear, thanks to my niece Cindy, we were not actually quiet about it.
"I'm sorry dear," Aunt Christine said, facing the stove with her back to the table, "Maybe it was the raccoons by the garbage."
Cindy looked me straight in the eyes, with a knowing smile, and said, "yeah...raccoons. Maybe," finishing it with a wink.
Breakfast was delicious and Aunt Christine put the dishes in the dishwasher and headed up to take a shower. As soon as she left the room, Cindy asked me, "is fucking her as satisfying as fucking me?"
The question startled me a bit, but she really didn't wait for an answer. Continuing, she said, "Uncle Jimmy, when I heard you two fucking last night, I wanted so badly to come and watch, but I was scared to open the door. Next time you fuck aunt Christine, I want you to leave the door open so I can watch."
The idea both disturbed and excited me, all at once. Those were our private moments, but the thought of being watched by my sweet young niece while I fucked her aunt gave me a boner right there in the kitchen. I agreed, and I told Cindy that I would try to find an opportunity soon.
A few nights later, my wife dropped a few hints that she was in the mood in the evening, and as she retired to the bedroom before me, I let my niece know that I would leave the door open just a bit.
She followed me upstairs and turned into her room as I continued to my bedroom. I entered, and saw my wife, who is still quite a looker for her age, waiting for me on the bed, dressed in a red sheer bra that barely contained her huge round tits and showed off her large brown nipples. She had on matching sheer panties, showing her bush underneath.
I conveniently forgot to fully close the door, but to make sure she didn't notice, I distracted my wife with some sexy smalltalk as I made my way across the room, stripping as I did. I came around to the far side of the bed, making my wife turn her back to the door, and I kissed her deeply. I grabbed her tits, squeezing hard, like I know she likes. She moaned loudly as I did.
I laid her down on the bed, her head nearest the door to make sure that she was looking the other way. I climbed between her legs, pulling her panties off and began feasting on her bush. I have always liked my wife's hairy pussy. She keeps it somewhat trimmed, but it is still lush and soft, and it hides her juicy lips very well.
I pushed my tongue between those lips, licking her clit, causing her to moan again as she squeezed her own tits.