TUESDAY
Marie was barely awake when Chris' alarm went off but she felt him get out of bed and cross to the en-suite bathroom for his shower. It had taken her a further hour to fully go back to sleep after the mind-blowing moments she had shared with her uncle the night before. Having had him inside her whilst she lay next to her sleeping husband, she decided, officially made her a slut. And she loved it.
Although there was uindeniable passion between her and Uncle Rich, it was still just sex. They weren't going to run off together and get married and start a new life. He was an old man, essentially, who found a younger woman sexy. And she was a woman who needed that kind of attention, that kind of validation that she was not as unattractive as she thought she looked and felt like.
Marie had already decided that she was going to ring in sick to work for her three days that week, before Chris had even left the house at 7am. He was rushed and grumpy - understandably - at having to make the trip, and he mentioned that he had not slept well that night.
At that thought, Marie panicked that he hadn't been as asleep as she thought he had been, and that he had heard or even felt what she had done. But she convinced herself soon after that he would not have left the house so normally if that had been the case. But she had no doubt that she and Rich had disturbed his slumber with their frenzied late-night fumble.
Once Chris had left, Marie got up, got showered and dressed for work as usual. She already had a plan of how the next day in her illicit affair with Uncle Rich was going to play out, and it did not involve her letting him or her parents know that she was not going into work.
Marie worked on Tuesdays, Wednesdays and Fridays. On Tuesdays and Wednesdays, her parents did the school runs and kept the twins for dinner, for Marie to pick them up on her way home. Her plan for today was to drop them to her parent's house by 8am as usual. She had already checked Uncle Rich's bowls schedule for the day and knew he would be leaving just after 8am himself, needing to drive the coast road to Starcross for his game to start at 9am. He already mentioned over dinner last night that it was a single's match and he should be home by lunch.
So that would give her a few hours to get herself ready for him to return, and then at least four or five hours just for them before she would have to do the fake "after-work" pick-up. Another hour or two with the twins before they went to bed, and she and Rich would have a long, uninterrupted evening and night together.
Her legs shook and her stomach flipped at the thought as she wondered what shenanigans they could possibly get up to when totally alone - save for the sleeping children - considering what they had already managed to do with her husband around.
The morning rush came and went, again no real chance for conversation or awkward glances with Uncle Rich before they both had to leave. However, she was fairly confident they were now beyond any stage of awkwardness, since he had actually been inside her last night!
That thought warmed her body through. She had marvelled at how big his cock was when she saw it during the evening, for the first time. But she had barely had time to process how big it felt inside her for those few moments it had been in the early hours. She brushed the thought aside, knowing full-well that the chances he would be inside her again in a matter of hours was very strong indeed.
"You still got the key from yesterday?" she called to Rich as she ushered the twins out of the door.
"Yep, yep!" came the reply.
"Message me when you leave after your game, just to let me know how it went," she lied. She momentarily forgot that her plan to be at home was a secret.
"No worries, will do! Have a good day!" Rich was a little suspicious why she would want that message, but assumed she was just wanting to make sure he left and got home safely, not knowing the area and all.
Marie dropped the twins off at a more relaxed pace than usual, claiming that she was shattered by poor sleep and very lethargic that day.
"You don't look too well, love," her mum commented as she went to leave. "I know how hard it is on you when Chris is away, so let us know if you need us to take them for a night or anything."
Marie had to force herself to show no excitement at the prospect! "Thanks Mum, but I'm sure I'll be fine. Besides, I have Uncle Rich with me, I'm sure he can help."
"Don't trouble him with anything too much, he is getting on a bit just like you father," she joked over her should in his direction. "I doubt he could do much more than us. The offer is there if you need it."
"Thanks Mum, I will definitely think about it. It's amazing what one night can do without the chaos and tantrums sometimes. I will let you know."
She kissed her mum goodbye and left as quickly as her wheels could take her (legally).
Out of nowhere, her parents had just offered her a very, very juicy lifeline indeed.
*****
Uncle Rich
: Game's finished. Just making my way back. Will let you know when I'm home safely <wink> Can't wait for later!
Marie received the message at 11:55am. The butterflies were well and truly fluttering now. She had no idea what to expect from the remainder of the afternoon, and knowing the 'sleepover trump card' she now held virtually in her back pocket, her mind starting working overtime.
She did not respond to the message straight away, playing up to the illusion that she was still at work and not near her phone. She calculated that she had around half an hour to get herself ready.
*****
It was almost 12:30pm when Rich arrived home, surprised to find Marie's car on the drive. The only explanation was that she was home from work already, as she had no other means of transport and left in her car that morning. He used the spare key he had anyway, just in case. The door was locked, so good job that he did. As he stepped in the hallway, he paused for a moment to remove his shoes and listen out for any sounds. The house was silent.
He walked down the hall towards the kitchen and had his question answered before he even asked it. There at the kitchen sink, as if busy doing the washing-up with her back to him, stoofd Marie. She still had her white work-tunic on, but he spied that she either had replaced her trousers with skimpy shorts...or maybe not even that. He could also tell that she had done her hair, for this morning it was tied in a tight bun atop her head, as was the requirement for her position as an NHS Pharmacy worker.
"Well hello," he said as he walked through the open doorway, trying his best to control his breathing. "This is a nice surprise." He had planned to wrap his arms around her from behind, pull that juicy behind of hers close in against his already-aching crotch. But she responded before he could do so.
Marie peered over her shoulder, showing that she had also dressed her face in elegant and subtle make-up, her eyelids now rimmed in a sultry purple eyeshadow, her lips an alluring dark shade of red. "Oh, I'm just full of surprises,'"she purred.
From behind, she lifted up the bottom of her tunic to reveal that she indeed had no underwear on; at long last giving Uncle Rich the uncensored vision of that ass he wanted so much.
"Wow!" was all he could say, whispered. He immediately moved closer, grabbing both cheeks in his hand, pinning her front-first against the worktop. She arched her head back, an arm cradling the back of his neck as he kissed and bit her neck before finding her mouth. They kissed deeply, their tongues wrestling one another, as he held her firmly by her waist with both hands, slowly grinding against her perfect, plump buttocks.
"God that feels so good," she whispered, moaning into his mouth as he kissed her again. As he did so, he started bucking his hips more purposefully against her, loving the feel and sound as his crotch slapped against her bare ass. His cock felt as if it were going to be strangled beneath his boxers and trousers if not freed soon.
Rich dropped to his knees, licking, biting and sucking at her plump cheeks, burying his face in the heaven that was his niece's fine rear-end, pushing his nose in between them. He spread them quickly, darting his tongue over her asshole.
She moaned, but this time there was no limit required, no silencer fitted to their cries of lust. It felt so good. It sounded even better! Rich did it again, thrusting his tongue against the opening of Marie's ass. She altered her stance, widening her legs to allow him better access. She even did something she was not known to do in past experiences with the few other guys she had been with - she reached back and spread one of her ass cheeks herself.
Rich rimmed her deeply, loving the taste of her most forbidden hole. From where he was, he could smell her cunt too; the sweet scent of lust pouring from her.
"Oh yes, keep doing that," she urged. Rich did as he was told, pushing her butt back harder, feeling his face sink deeper against it. Rich reached a hand forward between her spread legs, feeling the slickness of her pussy for himself.
She was ready, that was for sure. And so was he.
Springing to his feet, Rich frantically started to unbutton his white bowling trousers. Marie turned to help him, yanking them down in a frenzy, taking his boxers down with them. Once again, his huge cock was ready for her and right there waiting before her face as she squatted down before him. Rich stepped out of his trousers as Marie took him inside of her mouth once more, this time more frenzied and abandoned than the previous night. She groaned as she did so, letting dirty phrases slip from her greedy mouth as she welcomed more of her uncle's cock within.
Uncle Rich yanked off his bowling shirt and stood before her completely naked, for the first time in the light of day. He pulled Marie's tunic up and over her head to find she had also gone without a bra - the perfect time-saving technique! - and he marvelled at the sight of her total nakedness, again for the first time in daylight.
That was it; they had both finally gotten to