The summer sun was spreading its rays across the backyard of David Brown's house at 1350 River View Road and across the oiled covered, bare back of Jen Brown. The warm rays caressed every inch of her body. This was the only outside distraction affecting the forty-five year wife who had shut out the rest of the world be the means of a pair of sunglasses and headphones. She listlessly drifted to sleep as the strains of "As My Guitar Gently Weeps" streamed from her iPod. A smile grew on her face. She was dreaming about Jack Steiner, their twenty-one year old neighbor. It was the fourth dream she had of him in the past two weeks ever since she inadvertently saw him naked. It started innocently enough when, peering out her bedroom window, she saw Jack stripping out of his tight, blue Hanes briefs to go sunbathing in the buff. After that day all she could do was dream about his well toned, bronze body and his cock and how she really, really wanted to see it again. She could only dream what it would be like to feel its' length in her mouth, to feel his balls slap against her clit as he thrusts it deep inside her from behind, to be covered in his hot semen, dripping on to her beautiful tits.
"Wha-, what's going on?" Jen listlessly questioned as she was jerked back into reality by the loud humming of a lawn mower. Peering up threw her sunglasses she saw her husband slowly pushing the lawn mower no more than two feet from her head. "Honey could you do that somewhere else? You're killing the mood." Although she knew the mood was gone and not coming back for quiet some time. David knew from experience that it was better to turn the lawn mower off and finish the lawn later in the day. He would probably lose the fight any way.
Easing down on to a patio chair he poured himself a nice, cool glass of lemonade. Gazing out into the backyard he took some time to stare at his wife. The perfectly, round globes of her ass were separated by the floss of her white bikini. Her tight, slender 5'5" frame was the testament of a work out regiment three times a week at the gym. David always admired how she was able to keep her body in such good shape especially after giving birth to three kids. Then there were her tits. Her store brought tits sat perfectly on top of her body. C-cups that were perfectly round and firm. As great as his wife looked David had to admit that he, at forty-eight, had let himself go and the hill he was plunging down was a steep one. His spare tire had grown over the past two years, adding ten pounds to his weight, and salt and pepper hair definitely showed his age and plus pushing fifty didn't really make him all too happy either. Yet, on some rather small level he felt that his body wasn't nearly as bad as some of his golf buddies or his coworkers. His body at the least deserved a grade of a B minus.
Looks aside, David still had to contend with the emotional side of his marriage. A few years back he noticed that the spark went missing and the sexual energy between them was practically nonexistent. Except for those rare occasions where she felt horny enough to put out for him—he could count those times on one hand—his sex life was usually a solo act. Sneaking down to the computer in the middle of the night to rub one out was quickly becoming a nightly ritual for David. A half hour later he would climb the stairs again to share a bed with his wife, who doesn't even notice his absence. Yet, he loved her as a wife and the mother of his children, and he was sure she loved him. He chalked up the lack of desire and energy to giving birth to three children and the subsequent raising of them. He couldn't possibly find any fault with her, but then again he was a red blooded, heterosexual male with wants and desires. Porn filled that void. But he did miss the sensual touch of a woman.
"Hey, Mom, Aunt Judy's on the phone." David's only daughter, Dana Brown, yelled out the kitchen window, breaking David's contemplative state. Snapping back to reality he looked up and stared at his eighteen year old daughter. "Dad either wake mom up or talk to Aunt Judy." Dana demanded. Taking the phone from her hand he was more than happy to her from his little sister.
"Hi ya sis, how are you"
"I'm fine thank you and you."
"I've seen better days. What can I do you for" David tried to disguise the desperation in his voice.
"So the reason I'm calling is to ask if Kelly could stay with you and Jen for the summer. She has an excellent opportunity to intern with a modeling firm in Los Angles and I would feel a lot better if she stayed with you and Jen instead of renting an apartment in the city. She'll be arriving Saturday, that is if it's alright with you though."
A smile grew on David's face. He hadn't seen his niece in several years and was looking forward in reconnecting with her. "We would be delighted to have her stay with us." This news chased away the storm clouds of desperation. Having another female around the house would be fun. Looking at his sunbathing wife he felt that it was best to tell her the good news later. "Well better get the guest room ready." David thought as he finished the pitcher of lemonade that his wife made. At least she was good at that David muttered as the last drops of lemonade hit his lips.
To David the week leading up to Saturday seemed to drag on forever. He was on pins and needles up until the time to pick her up from the airport. As usual he found himself alone on Saturday, Dana was out with her friends, Jon, his youngest son, was working, and Jen was shopping. Yet, he didn't seem to mind on this particular Saturday.
The airport terminal was packed with cell phone clinging, business-attire-wearing, suitcase toting strangers all jostling one another to get out of the building. Each one had an agenda. Then there was David who was standing in the middle of it all waiting for his niece. He was expecting a young girl with glasses, pigtails, and braces, but that's not what he got. Walking towards him through the thick crowd of fools and nobodies was a tall, red head in a pair of tight jeans and tight red t-shirt that just barely stretched over her d-cup breasts. David's jaw dropped, this was not his little nice anymore. This was a very beautiful, very sexy young lady with amazing tits.
"Get a hold of yourself; she's your niece, your little sister's kid" He rationalized.
"Uncle David!" Kelly yelled as she ran towards him wrapping her arms around his neck, her generously large tits pressing into his chest. She planted a wet kiss on his cheek. All he could do was receive it. Pulling her back he swept away the hair in front of her face. He stared into her emerald green eyes that sparkled under the terminal lights. Her full, red lips were a beautiful contrast to her fair complexion. Admiring the beautiful young woman in front of him made him wish they weren't related.
"Wow, you're no longer my little Kelly bean anymore, are you?" David managed to say amidst his amazement.
"Oh Uncle David you still call me that?" Kelly giggled as she blushed, her cheeks matching the hue of her hair that framed her face and cascaded around her shoulders.
"Um, I guess I can no longer do that." David lowered his head in embarrassment. Sensing his shame Kelly quickly tried mending the situation.
"Oh Uncle David you can call me anything you like. I'm whatever you want me to be" Kelly giggled planting another kiss on David's cheek. Wanting to hold her in his arms forever David's brain knew it was wrong and had to convince the rest of his body of the fact. Falling back David regained his composure.
"Well we better get going I'm sure Aunt Jen, Dana, and Jon will all be excited to see you again."
Loading her luggage into his Toyota Camry David found his eyes wandering down her back to her tight ass, watching it wiggle, dancing in front of him, almost as if she was tempting him, when he quickly snapped back to reality. He had to remind himself once again that she was his little sister's kid. Although the car ride home was just as tough.
Looking over at the passenger seat all his eyes wanted to do was wander down Kelly's sexy frame. The way her tits strained against the cotton fabric of her t-shirt. Trying to occupy his mind with anything else other than his twenty year old niece's tight, sexy body David made an attempt to feign small talk. "So... Kelly how was your flight?" David tried to keep his eyes fixed on the road but his mind played a vicious tug of war between what was right and his sexual needs.
"It was nice. A little rough at first but after the first half hour the weather cleared and it was smooth flying the rest of the way. Plus I met this great girl who's interning at the same modeling firm." She brimmed, excited at her uncle's interest.
