Joe was forty five years old, his wife Amanda was no longer interested in sex. He hadn't gotten her clothes off in or out of bed in about five years. He had stayed faithful because he loved her, but he couldn't take much more.
It was the weekend, Amanda had gone to her parents til Sunday night. He was alone so he pulled out his regular mastrabating material, a small photo album of his niece Tiffany.
She was his wife's niece and she was gorgeous. She'd turned eighteen around the time his wife stopped having sex with him.
Over the past few years he'd managed to get some pretty intimate photos of her at the pool and in his in laws hot tub. She wasn't shy at all, so he'd just appear with his camera and snap a few photos. Sometimes she'd even pose.
His favorite photo was of Tiffany in her royal blue thong bikini. It was taken in the hot tub last winter.
Tiffany had leaned over the edge for a towel and her ass was in the air. He'd snuck that photo. The next photo was taken the same night in the same bikini. Her big blue eyes screamed Fuck Me!
Joe stripped down and settled into his favorite chair to please himself. His cock was erect from the photos, so he got right down to business. Stroking himself, he closed his eyes.
He could picture Tiffany's body, her tits bouncing. If he wasn't already married, he'd be fucking her for sure.
When he got close to the edge, he pumped his dick harder. Murmuring her name, Oh Tiff. You know you want Uncle Joe to fuck you baby girl.
Uncle Joe? He turned to the door frantically. His niece was standing in his den.
She was wearing a tight tank top with no bra and a short black mini skirt. He thought about whether she was wearing pantys.
He looked for something to cover himself with, but had no luck. He was frantic now and Tiffany wasn't moving from the door.
He looked down to the photo book in his lap. He used it to cover most of his cock. Uh, Tiff, it's not what you think.
She smiled, So Uncle Joe, you weren't just jacking off to pictures of me? You didn't just about cum all over yourself thinking about fucking me?
His face was a dark red, he looked at the floor. Don't you knock? he asked.
She smiled, I thought it was exactly what it looked like. So what's next?
He was flustered. He tried to move past her, but she wouldn't budge. No Way Uncle Joe, you got explaining to do!
Tiffany, I have to go get dressed.