My Niece's Friend

It was almost time to leave work after a crappy day. It seemed like there was one crisis after another, and more than a few clients were complaining. Everything was finally working, and I had calmed the nerves of the bigger clients, but I was exhausted. When my phone rang again, I clenched my teeth. But when I saw it was my niece, Maddy, calling, my shoulders relaxed, and a smile crossed my face.

Maddy was my eldest brother's daughter. She was going to college about 20 miles from my suburban house, and I tried to take her to dinner at least once a month to catch up. She and I always hung out together at family gatherings. My two brothers were twelve and ten years older than me; I think I was a real surprise to my parents. But I was only thirteen years older than Maddy, so during her early teen years, when she needed to complain about her parents, she would call me. Of course, like most teens, she - AND her parents - managed to survive those hormone-fueled blowups, and she turned into a wonderful person. She was spending the summer at school, working on a research project.

"Hi, sweetheart, how are you?" I answered my phone.

"Great, Uncle Ethan, how about you?"

"Truthfully, I was in a real shitty mood after a real shitty day, but hearing your voice makes it all better. What's going on?"

"Welllllll...," she started, letting me know she was about to ask for something, "I was kinda wondering... you know, my 21st birthday is coming up."

"Of course I know. You can finally have your FIRST drink in a bar!"

"Uh, yeah... that's right... my first drink," she said laughing. "But I have a HUGE favor to ask you."

"You know I can never say no to you, Maddy," I said with a chuckle. It was pretty-much true.

"So, with the holiday weekend coming up, I was wondering If a few of my girlfriends and I could come stay with you at your lake house."

"Well, let's see. It doesn't look like I have any group tours coming in that weekend," I laughed, "so I'd love to have you and your friends."

"THANKS, Uncle Ethan! I really appreciate it. And, ummm..." She paused for a few seconds. "Would it be okay if some guys came to visit on Saturday. They won't stay the night, but I thought maybe they could join us for some swimming and dinner."

"GUYS?" I asked with faux shock. "Are you old enough to play with guys?" I asked, hearing her laugh in the background. "Yes, Maddy, that's fine. But not overnight. I don't want to explain that to your parents."

"THANK YOU SO MUCH, Uncle Ethan," she almost yelled. I was smiling knowing she was happy. "I'll let you know when we plan to show up. I think they'll be four other girls, besides me."

"Okay, sweetheart. Looking forward to seeing you."

I left the office in a much better mood than I had been in fifteen minutes earlier.

Maddy and I exchanged a few text messages over the next couple of weeks to finalize plans. The girls were coming up early Friday, so I decided to head up on Wednesday and work from the lake house for a couple of days. I told her I would barbecue any nights she wanted, or we could order in whenever she wanted. She said barbecuing would be great Friday night, and that Saturday night they'd all probably head out for dinner and hit some bars. I questioned her about drinking Saturday night if the guys were driving home, but she assured me they'd either have a designated driver or they'd uber to a local motel - they hadn't made up their mind yet. I pressed her on this, but she promised no one would be driving after drinking.

I left early Wednesday morning - it's less than 90 minutes from my house to the lake house. I hooked up my laptop to the monitor and the USB hub which I leave up there which includes a nice speaker / microphone and a ring light for zoom calls. I logged in and started my normal workday. I was happy to see there were no emails about overnight crises, so I could actually concentrate on my own to-do list rather than fighting fires.

At 4:00, I decided I was ready for the long weekend, which I extended by taking Friday off, too. I set up my out-of-office autoreply, sent a final note to my boss and a couple of direct reports, and I walked away from my desk. I went to the grocery store and the liquor store to buy supplies, and I was ready to forget about work for a few days.

The girls arrived a little after 10:00 on Friday morning. When I opened the door, Maddy gave me a big hug.

"This is Uncle Ethan," she said to everyone after releasing me.

The first girl behind her said, "Hi, I'm Mia."

Then she gave me a very tight hug, smashing her rather large boobs against me.

"Jesus, Mia, can't you even wait before you smother the guy?" one of the girls behind her said. Everyone laughed.

Each of the other girls introduced themselves without giving me a hug. The last girl, Sydney, thanked me for letting them all come to my house to celebrate with Maddy.

Maddy knew the place well, so she assigned rooms. Then she told everyone to put on bathing suits, as she turned toward me.

"Is the hot tub fired up?"

"Of course," I said.

There was a large hot tub at the top of the pool, with the water flowing from it into the main swimming pool. My ex-girlfriend and I used to enjoy that hot tub...

I didn't put on my bathing suit - I thought it would be creepy for me to be sitting in the hot tub with five college girls. I went out and skimmed the pool to remove a couple of leaves that had blown in. When the girls came out, I'll admit that I probably stared a little too long; hopefully, my sunglasses made it a little less obvious where I was looking. They were all good-looking girls with nice bodies. And their bikinis showed a lot of those bodies. There was nothing inappropriate - no little triangles that only covered their nipples and no thong bottoms - but there was certainly a lot of skin on display. And this 33-year-old couldn't help but notice.

After a few minutes, Mia - of course it was Mia - yelled, "Hey, Uncle Ethan!" When I looked toward her, all the girls were looking at me. "Aren't you going to join us?"

"Not right now," I replied. "Maybe later."

"Okay," Mia yelled back. "I'm gonna hold you to that."

Then she said something softer, which I couldn't hear, and all the girls started laughing.

Around noon, I asked if the girls were hungry. Getting an affirmative answer, I said I had some stuff for lunch.

"I'll help you," Sydney called out, and she started getting out of the hot tub.

"You don't have to. I can handle it," I said, but she was already out, wrapping a towel around her waist and walking toward me. She helped me put out the salads I had bought - tuna, chicken salad, egg salad, and some cold cuts with bread and rolls. We set it up in the outdoor kitchen area, and we all sat at the big outdoor table. I learned a little about each of the girls - where they were from, what they were majoring in... the usual stuff you ask college kids. When I asked the first girl how she met Maddy, she said they were ALL sorority sisters.

Maddy always had lots of friends. She was a really nice person and was friendly with everyone - regardless of their "group". She was friendly with the popular kids, the smart kids, the uncool "nerds" - really everyone. So, even though she was in a sorority which apparently had lots of good-looking women (based on a small sample of five), my bet would be that she had lots of friends who some of her sorority sisters wouldn't even talk to.

After lunch, Maddy said she was going to take the girls to the lake. She asked if I wanted to join them, but, again, I declined.

"C'mon, Uncle Ethan. Don't you want to play with us?" Mia asked in an overtly sexual way.

"Not this time," I said again. "You guys go have fun."

"Okay," Mia said, "but don't forget you promised to play with us later."

I shook my head with an amused look. The rest of the girls shook their heads with eye rolls.

"At least Mia never lets us down," one of them said, and they all laughed.

While the girls were gone, I marinated some salmon I had bought the day before. I also had chicken breasts in case any of the girls didn't eat salmon. I prepared a salad and washed some potatoes to make in the microwave. Once everything was done, I went outside to read by the pool.

When the girls came home, I started preparing dinner while they showered. Everyone was good with salmon, so I put the chicken in the freezer. I fired up the grill and put the potatoes in the microwave. I put out chips and salsa along with a few bottles of wine, and we all sat outside chatting before starting dinner. After a while I asked Maddy to get the salad and set the table; a few of the girls helped her. I cooked the salmon while they had salads, and then we all sat down for a nice dinner.

A couple of the girls helped clean up, and then they sat around outside, talking. It was a beautiful night to be outside, but I didn't want to intrude on them. I read for a while, watched a little TV, and went to sleep fairly early.

I was the first one up the next morning. I put on my swimsuit before going downstairs. I made coffee and put out some bagels and a few containers of flavored cream cheese. Maddy was the first one to come into the kitchen, and she walked over and gave me a big hug.

"Thank you for this, Uncle Ethan. I really appreciate it."

"I'm happy to do it, sweetheart. It's nice to see you, and I like seeing you having fun with your friends."

"The guys should be here in a couple of hours," she said. "Looks like a great day for pool fun."

She was right. There was a cloudless, blue sky with a bright sun. I was glad I had a gazebo on one side of the pool for people who wanted to get out of the sun. There were a few loungers there, and I usually kept the curtains on three sides closed to keep out the sun. In the afternoon, the entire patio was in the sun, so the gazebo provided some needed shade.

As the girls slowly came downstairs for coffee and bagels, most of them were already in their bikinis. Those who weren't changed right after eating. The girls were all in the pool when the doorbell rang, so Maddy got out to let them in. When they came out by the pool, each of the guys introduced themselves to me. I had previously met Maddy's boyfriend, who seemed like a nice guy. The guys had swimsuits on under their shorts, so they quickly pulled off the shorts and jumped in the pool. After general horsing around, they played some pool volleyball. Then someone yelled, "Chicken Fight!"

There was lots of splashing around as girls quickly got on the shoulders of guys.

"C'mon, Uncle Ethan, we need you. We're short one guy," Maddy yelled.

I realized that Sydney was the only girl not on a guy's shoulders. I walked toward the shallow end of the pool where she was standing.

"You don't have to do this," she said. "I can just watch."

"Don't be silly. You okay getting teamed up with the old guy?"

She laughed.

"Yeah, I think I'll survive."

"Good," I said as I slipped into the pool. "Let's kick some ass!"

I squatted under the water, and Sydney wrapped her legs around my neck as she got on my shoulders. I grabbed her legs as I stood up.

It started out as an orderly game, with two teams "fighting" while the others watched. The winner then took on a new enemy. We did pretty well, knocking over three other teams before Maddy yelled, "GET THEM!"

Everyone started attacking us, quickly knocking us over. When we were both flailing under water, at some point, my hand ended up between Sydney's legs against her crotch. When we came out of the water laughing, I quickly apologized.

"Sorry if I, uh, touched you accidentally," I said, truly embarrassed.

Sydney laughed.

"No problem," she said, putting me at ease. But she certainly got my attention when she added, "I'll get my payback later." She stared at me for half a second, and I let my mind wander.

But I was brought back to reality when Maddy yelled, "What's the matter, Uncle Ethan? Do you surrender? Can't fight anymore?"

"No way," I yelled back. Then I turned to Sydney. "Ready?" She nodded.

I again ducked under water as she climbed on my shoulders. After I grabbed her legs, I stood up and we started attacking everyone. We were doing quite well until everyone else attacked us en masse again. We quickly went under, along with a few other teams. Everyone surfaced laughing, and then everyone just started splashing everyone else. After ten minutes of mass chaos, everything seemed to die down. Folks started getting out of the pool and sitting around.

After half an hour, Maddy suggested people go into town and walk around. Everyone agreed, but Sydney said she was going to take a pass.

"Are you okay?" Maddy asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little headache. I think I'll just rest here."

"You sure?" Maddy pressed.

"Yeah, I'm good. Thanks."

Everyone headed inside to change while Sydney and I stayed outside. Ten minutes later, Maddy stuck her head out the door.

"Okay, we're heading out. You sure you don't want to come, Sydney?"

"Yeah, I'm sure. Thanks, Maddy."

The sun had shifted, and whereas we had been sitting in shade, it was now sunny.

"Do you want to sit under the tent where it's shady? It's getting pretty hot," I asked Sydney. "Plus, it will be better for your headache."

Sydney gave a funny smile, but simply said, "Okay."

Just as we got under the tent, I said, "Do you want something for your headache? Tylenol? Something else."

Sydney smiled again.

"I don't have a headache, Ethan."

"Huh? You told Maddy you did."

"I know. I just didn't want to be a fifth wheel. Or maybe a ninth wheel, in this case," she said laughing. "Everyone else is kinda' coupled up. I didn't want to ruin their fun."

"Ahhh," I said. "I'm sorry your boyfriend couldn't make it up with the other guys."

"Boyfriend? I don't have a boyfriend. Neither do any of the other girls, except for Maddy. Those guys are just friends."

"Oh," I said, a little surprised. "It seemed like they were couples."

Sydney laughed again.

"Well, they probably are for this afternoon. My guess is they'll take turns using the hotel room the guys rented."

"I'm sorry you got stuck with me. Sorry I ruined your fun."

Sydney took a step closer to me and looked directly into my eyes.

"You did NOT ruin my fun. I have no interest in any of those guys." Then she paused for a second before continuing. "And since none of the girls have boyfriends - except for Maddy, of course - they're all still available for you."

I jerked my head back.

"Available for me? What's that mean?"

"C'mon. You're spending the weekend with a bunch of decent-looking college girls. I saw you checking out everyone's body in their bikinis."

I blushed a little. I didn't think I was that obvious.

"Well, I suppose I might have noticed some pretty faces and bodies," I said, causing Sydney to chuckle.

"Yeah, it's hard not to notice Mia and her super-boobs," she said, causing me to laugh at the expression. "And if you heard the things she was saying about you last night, you'd know she's yours for the asking."

Again, my eyes probably showed my surprise.

"Huh?"

"Let's just say she might have mentioned how hot you were, and she might have said something about how much she'd like to fuck you."

Now my eyes must have bugged out like a cartoon character.

"And she wasn't the only one," she continued. "But everyone knows how much boys like big tits like Mia's, so they knew they'd have to stand in line," she said with a chuckle.

I just looked at her for a minute, but then I chuckled.

"Yeah, boys really do like big tits," I started. Then I put my hands on Sydney's waist and pulled her against me - not hard, but just enough that she could feel my growing dick. Her eyes went wide.

"But I'm not a boy anymore. I'm a full-grown man. And this man thinks nice, small breasts are WAY hotter than big ones."

By now, the conversation and slight contact with Sydney had me fully hard, and, though not certain, I thought she was pushing against my dick on her own. While holding my hand just above her hips, I stuck my thumb over her stomach. Then I slid my hand up her torso, stopping only when my thumb was just barely touching the bottom of her breast. Sydney seemed to be breathing a little more heavily.

"You're right. I was checking out some of the hot bodies around the pool. And, yes, there was one in particular that I really liked. But it wasn't Mia. It was you. You're the one who got me excited. You're the one I thought about..." I didn't finish the sentence.

Sydney didn't move. She had a look on her face I simply couldn't read. After a few seconds, without saying anything, she pulled away from me and headed out of the tent.

"FUCK!" I said to myself. I realized I totally misread the situation. Now I was just Maddy's perverted uncle. Was she going to tell Maddy? I wanted to say something to Sydney, to apologize, but I just froze.

Just as she got to the edge of the tent, about to walk out, she pulled the string on the curtain tieback. The final curtain closed, and the tent was now covered on all sides. She turned towards me wearing the sexiest smile I've ever seen. As she started walking back to me, I noticed her nipples were hard and pushing out the material of her bathing suit.

She walked up to me and placed her hands on my waist while pushing her body hard against my pelvis and my stiff dick. I automatically put my hands on her waist. At first, my eyes kept moving between her eyes and her stiff nipples. But finally, I stared directly into her beautiful eyes.

"Well," she started, then paused, building a little tension. "It looks like I've made two big mistakes today. And that makes me happy." She smiled.

"Yeah? What were those? And why do they make you happy?" I asked, pulling her a little harder against me.

"First, I thought it was Mia who was the object of your attention. But you told me I was wrong."

I nodded.

"That makes me happy."

We both smiled.

"And second," she began, definitely rubbing her body against my dick, "up until a few minutes ago, I didn't think you'd be fucking one of Maddy's girlfriends until tonight."

As soon as she finished, she put her hand behind my head and pulled me into a wonderful kiss. Her lips were soft, and she knew how to use them. It was only a second before she opened her mouth, and I accepted the invitation to slide my tongue against hers. It wasn't a rushed, wild kiss; it was slow, but very passionate.

After just a few seconds, I slid one hand up her torso, but this time, I didn't stop when my thumb contacted her breast. Instead, I moved my entire hand over her breast and gently caressed it. Sydney's moans were almost as loud as mine; it felt fantastic. When I used two fingers to gently pinch her hard nipple, her groans got even louder.

As much as I wanted to rip off her top, I continued alternating between gently pumping her entire breast and pinching her nipple while we continued to kiss. I slid my other hand around to her back and inside her bikini bottoms to cup her ass; again, we both moaned.

We continued kissing for a minute or so while I continued squeezing her breast and butt. Then I removed my hand from her breast, reached behind her, and pulled the bow on her top to untie it. Sydney broke the kiss and pulled away from me. We looked at each other, smiling, and she gently nodded her head. I used both hands to lift her bikini top over her head, dropping it on the lounger.

"Oh, fuck, Sydney!"

"Are they okay?" she asked, sounding surprisingly insecure given my obviously positive reaction.

"Are you kidding? They're incredible!" I said.

I wasn't just trying to make her feel good; her breasts really WERE incredible (if you like smaller ones). They looked like perfect, small cones topped with thin, currently-hard nipples. There was no sag whatsoever Her areolas were candy apple red, and they begged to be sucked.

I slid one hand onto her left breast and very gently squeezed it. Sydney closed her eyes and quietly whimpered. When I softly pinched her nipple, she moaned a little louder. I was arguing with myself about what to do. I really enjoyed kissing her, but I really wanted to put my mouth on her nipple. And either of those moves would prevent me from simply looking at her breasts, which was also very exciting.

I decided to return my lips to hers while continuing to caress her breast. Every so often I'd just use my thumb and index finger to pinch her nipple just a little; her moans indicated she liked that. I slipped my other hand back into her bikini bottoms and onto her bare ass, squeezing it while pulling her against me. We continued this for a few minutes, and I realized she was grinding against me without my having to pull her.

I pulled away from the kiss and removed my hand from her breast. I looked at her breasts, then her eyes.

"I could look at you like this all day long," I said, causing her to smile. Then I returned my right hand to her breast and my mouth to her other nipple. When I flicked my tongue over the nipple, she gasped. I continued working both her breasts, one with my hand and one with my mouth. The soft sweet sounds coming from her encouraged me to continue.

"Fuck, do you know what you're doing to me? I'm so wet..."

I reluctantly pulled my mouth off her breast and looked at her.

"Yeah? I get you wet?" I asked in a mocking tone. "How wet?" I said, as I released her butt and pulled my hand out of her bikini bottoms, only to immediately return it inside her bottoms in front. She sucked in air as my hand slid down across some hair on her mound until I slipped my middle finger into a very wet slit. I slipped that finger into her very wet pussy, and her gasp turned into a quiet yelp.

"Oh, my," I said, "you really are wet, aren't you?"

She didn't answer me as I stroked my finger in and out of her pussy a few times. I pulled my finger out, licked it, and quickly returned it back to her pussy.

"Mmmm. And you taste good, too," I said.

Sydney was breathing hard and pumping herself against my finger. When I pulled it out, she let out a disappointed whimper, which immediately changed to another sweet moan as I used the wet finger to rub her clit.

"UH! UH! UH!" she cried, as now she pushed her pelvis against my finger as it flicked across her clit.

I started pinching her nipple at a faster pace - not harder - I thought I knew how much pressure she liked - just more quickly. I returned my mouth to her other nipple and alternated between flicking my tongue across it and pinching it between my lips. I was incredibly turned on to have my hands and mouth all over this young woman's hot body.

Sydney was whimpering with each push of her pelvis against my finger. Suddenly she went quiet except for a gasp of air as her whole body twitched. Silence for half a second, another gasp, another twitch. Over and over this repeated as her orgasm engulfed her. Part of me wanted to pull my head back to watch her, but I didn't want to change anything that might interrupt her pleasure.

After twenty seconds or so, the twitching and the gasping stopped. When Sydney gently pulled on my arm, I removed my fingers from her clit and took my hand out of her bikini bottoms. At the same time, I removed my mouth and hand from her breasts. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her against me. She laid her head on my chest, breathing heavily.

After a minute, I felt some life return to her body as she gently squeezed me. She pulled back a little, looked up at me and smiled. Then she pulled my head down and placed her lips on mine in a soft, sweet kiss. I twitched a little when I felt her hand rubbing against my dick. It didn't take much time for it to get hard again. We continued kissing, and now Sydney wrapped her fingers around my dick. The thin material of my bathing suit did little to cushion the touch of her fingers.

I pulled back from the kiss, and we both smiled quietly. I moved my mouth down to her breast and gently kissed around her areola before taking her nipple in my mouth for a quick suck and flick. I enjoyed Sydney's quiet moan. I repeated this on the other breast, causing a similar moan. I continued kissing down the center of her stomach, then her belly button, then just above her bikini. By now, I was on my knees. I put both hands in the hem of her suit and slowly pulled it down. I continued kissing each newly exposed piece of her body.

She had a half-inch wide, sparse landing strip; I love women with a trimmed mound. I gave a bunch of wet kisses down the length of the strip, flicking my tongue across it as I went. I pulled her suit all the way to her feet, and she stepped out of it. Her pink labia were open and shiny. But I ignored them for a moment as I stood up and gave her another gentle kiss.

"Lie on the lounger, okay?" I asked.

She quietly nodded and lay on the thick cushion. I walked to the end of the cushion, grabbed her ankles, and gently pulled her butt to the edge of the lounger. I knelt down, placed one of her feet over each of my shoulders, and licked her entire vulva.

"UH!" she softly whined. "Do it again!"

I repeated the process, and she softly cried out again. I did this two more times before ending my lick by flicking my tongue over her clit.

"YES!" was all she said.

I went back to licking her entire vulva, spending just a little more time sliding my tongue across her clit. Each time I did it, she would push her body against me when I concentrated on her clit. I paused slightly between each of these cycles. After a bunch of repetitions, I closed my mouth around her clit and started licking it over and over - not too hard and not too fast. It was clear Sydney liked this, as her whimpering seemed to pick up pace. She was thrusting very hard against me.

Then I stopped.

"No!" she cried.

I pulled my head away from her and looked up at her. She lifted her head.

"What's wrong," she said, almost desperately.

"I wasn't sure if you were enjoying it," I said, unable to hide a smile.

"Fuck YES I was enjoying it! Please don't stop!"

I immediately continued, performing a couple of short licks before concentrating on her clit. Her head dropped back to the cushion, and it only took twenty or thirty seconds before she was again whimpering very quickly and thrusting hard against me. I continued for another 30 seconds.

Then I stopped.

"NOOO," she shrieked, a little louder than last time. "Why are you stopping?"

"Are you SURE you're enjoying this?" I asked calmly.

"Ethan, please! Stop teasing me. I can't take it."

"Am I teasing you?" I asked.

'Yes, goddamn it, you are. Please, Ethan, please. Make me come. Let me come."

I decided if I stopped one more time, she'd slam her foot in my face. And I didn't want to frustrate her anymore. After just one full lick, I again wrapped my lips around her clit and started flicking my tongue. I knew exactly how she liked it, and this time it only took ten seconds before she was again near the edge. Not taking any chances, she also put both hands on the back of my head to hold me against her. Each time she thrusted her pelvis and pulled on my head, my nose flattened against her mound. But I certainly wasn't complaining.

My mouth was making slurping noises, and Sydney was whimpering. I knew she was close, and in some ways, I didn't want it to end; I was enjoying myself too much. But I also wanted to try to make her have the best orgasm ever. I reached my right hand up around her arm that was holding my head and placed it on her breast. I gave two quick squeezes before quickly pinching her nipple over and over with the same force I used earlier. Sydney's whimpers got really loud before she suddenly went totally silent.

She gasped, thrust her pelvis, pulled my head against her, and then loosened her grip as her butt fell to the lounger. Another gasp, thrust, pull, and release. Over and over this repeated for nearly a full minute. It might have been the quietest, longest orgasm I had ever given someone.

I was pretty sure she was done, but she confirmed it when she pushed my head away from her. I gently removed her legs from my shoulders and laid her feet flat on the ground. I pulled away from her, moved to the side of the lounger, and knelt on the ground next to her head. I very slowly and softly stroked my fingers across the top of her head, from one temple to the other. I smiled at the serene look on her face as her chest rose and fell with each breath. I also smiled as I looked at her entire naked body; it was stunning. I would have been happy to continue in this position for an hour.

After a minute or so, Sydney opened her eyes, turned her head toward me, and smiled as her eyes met mine. I continued stroking her head on one side and returned the smile. She closed her eyes again for a few minutes and let out a soft "mmmm". Then she opened her eyes again.

"You know, you were very mean to me," she said, though obviously not upset.

"Me? Mean to you? Never!" I said with a smile.

"You kept stopping when you knew I wanted you to keep going. You were a terrible tease."

"Oh, that," I replied. "Are you mad at me?"

She chuckled.

"I wasn't too happy with you at the time when you stopped. BOTH times when you stopped," she said. "But, wow, what a result. I've never come so hard in my life."

"Then I'm glad I was mean to you," I said while laughing. "I wanted to make you feel good."

Sydney sat up on the lounger. Her head was just a little above mine.

"It was more than good," she said. "It was incredible."

Then she leaned down, tipped her head to the side, and started a slow, soft kiss. After a bit, the kiss became more aggressive. With our tongues fighting with each other, I moved my hand to her breast.

Sydney's moan indicated she liked it when I touched her breast, but I'm not sure she realized how much I liked it, too. I liked looking at her, I liked touching her, and I liked making her feel good. Feeling her hard nipples against my hand as I slowly pumped her breast was even more exciting, and I was very hard.

After a few minutes of kissing, Sydney pulled her head back.

"Stand up," she said.

When I did, she rubbed her hand along my dick. Then she untied the string of my bathing suit and pushed it to the ground. When she wrapped her hand around my shaft and kissed the tip, I closed my eyes and groaned.

"I want your cock in me, Ethan," she said, and my dick twitched just hearing that.

"I want that, too, Sydney - more than you can imagine. But I don't have condoms out here. Do you want to go to my bedroom?"

"I'm on the pill," she started, "but I never have sex without a condom."

I didn't know if she was going to put her bathing suit back on or just walk to the house naked. But she didn't move.

"But I want you to be my first. I want to feel you come in me. Is that okay?"

I didn't think my dick could get any harder, but hearing that, I think it did. I smiled as I nodded.

"Lie on the lounger, okay?" I asked.

Sydney lay on her back and spread her legs really wide. Part of me wanted to lower my head to taste her again, but my other head was also desperate for some action. I positioned my legs between hers and put my arms on either side of her shoulders. I lowered my body to kiss her, causing my dick to rub her clit. She whimpered as we started a soft, short kiss. Then I lowered my body so I could suck on one nipple, followed by the other. I moved higher again.

"Guide me in," I whispered.

Sydney grabbed my dick and placed it at her entrance. I was beyond excited, not only because I knew how wonderful this was going to feel, but because I was the first bare dick Sydney had ever let in.

I slowly pushed in. She was wet enough for me to easily slide in all the way until our bodies were pressed against each other.

We groaned in unison. Her pussy squeezed my dick so perfectly, sending jolts of excitement to every part of my body. I slowly pulled out and slowly pushed back in. Jesus, it felt good. I tried to keep up the slow stroking, but soon my dick was craving more. Apparently, I wasn't the only one.

"Fuck me harder, Ethan."

I started moving faster, but I paused for half a second after each downstroke to rub my pelvis against Sydney's, hoping I could stimulate her clit. She let out a little peep the first time I did it, so I decided to continue. Pull out, push in hard, grind against her. Pull, push, grind.

My entire body was tingling. We were both breathing heavily, each of us moaning at different times. After five or six minutes, I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. Suddenly, Sydney placed both hands on my butt, and every time I pushed in, she pulled me in ever harder. I could still grind, and she'd loosen her grip to let me pull out, but then she'd pull me in hard again. Feeling her hands on my butt added to my excitement, but feeling her pull me against her as hard as possible took it to another level.

I knew I was getting close, and I wanted to give her a warning. I tried talking through my short breaths.

"Sydney... Sydney...," was all I got out before I absolutely EXPLODED inside her. I had wanted to make her come first, but I couldn't hold on.

As soon as my first blast left my dick, Sydney cried out.

"Oh fuck!"

I felt her pussy start contracting. I was so excited to know that she was coming, too, my next release seemed even harder than the first.

Like her other orgasms, Sydney was totally quiet except for a voiceless gasp with each of her contractions. And when each of those contractions squeezed my dick, I seemed to find another load of cum to shoot long after I thought I was empty.

Finally, I really was empty. But Sydney was still going strong. I continued grinding against her, hoping I could maximize her pleasure. Even though I couldn't come anymore, I still enjoyed feeling her spasms clasp my member.

Eventually, even Sydney came to a rest. I lowered my body onto my elbows, pressing gently against her body without crushing her. She moved her hands from my ass and weakly wrapped them around my back as we both lay in silence.

After a few minutes, Sydney opened her eyes and found me staring into them. We both smiled.

"You are incredible," I said to her. "Thank you."

She laughed.

"You just gave me orgasms, and you're thanking me? And the last two were the most intense I've ever had in my life. Thank YOU for that."

I smiled.

"I gotta admit," she started, "when I felt the warm blast hit me inside, it was unlike anything I've experienced."

"So, are you going to start having sex without condoms?" I asked seriously.

"Never with boys. I don't trust where their dicks have been. I'll only do that with men," she said with a sexy smile. "In fact, I'm only doing that with one man."

Now it was my turn to smile.

"I don't want to crush you, but my elbows might be giving out. Let's switch positions."

The lounger wasn't big enough for me to just roll to the side and roll her on top of me, so we awkwardly shifted around until I was on the bottom and she was lying on top of me. My arms wrapped around her back, and she laid her head on my shoulder.

"Is it okay if we just stay like this for a few days?" I asked.

She laughed.

"Yeah, I think it will be fine if everyone comes back and finds us like this," she said.

We didn't speak for a few minutes. I think she enjoyed the hug as much as I did.

"Do you want to go take a shower?" I finally asked.

"Yeah, probably a good idea. Was that an invitation for me to join you?"

"Absolutely," I replied with a huge smile.

We got off the lounger, and I put on my bathing suit. I'm not completely sure why, since the pool area is totally private, but I did. Sydney decided to put on her bottoms, but not her top. We walked into the house and directly to my bedroom. There's a decent-size shower in my bathroom - not giant, but certainly big enough for two. I grabbed some clean towels, started the water, and invited Sydney in when the temperature felt right. We both took off what we were wearing and got in the shower.

Sydney washed her hair, and then I soaped up my hands to wash her boobs. She smiled as I took a long time.

"I didn't even realize they were that dirty," she said, laughing.

"I didn't want to take any chances," I said.

Eventually I turned her around and washed her back, then spent longer than necessary washing her ass.

"I'll handle the rest," she said, laughing when I gave her an exaggerated pout. "We both know what will happen if you wash certain parts, and I'm just really exhausted."

I nodded and started washing my own body. Sydney finished washing herself, and I turned off the water. I reached out to grab a towel and wrapped it around her, holding her against me.

"This has been a perfect day," she said. Then she gave me a short, soft kiss. "I'm going to go get dressed before the gang comes home."

I nodded, and she left.

Saturday night, as planned, the girls and guys all went out to celebrate Maddy's birthday. Mia invited me to come, but I declined. Sydney volunteered to be the designated driver.

I knew I didn't have to stay up until everyone got home that night - they were responsible adults. Well, at least they were adults... kinda'. But I was wondering if Sydney would come visit me after they got back.

I heard everyone come home, but after almost an hour passed, I decided Sydney wasn't coming. But then I was thrilled when I heard a soft knock on my door. I was very excited to see her again. But when I opened the door, there was Mia.

"Hi, Uncle Ethan," she said with a sexy smile as she walked in and gently closed the door. I heard her press the lock on the door.

"What are you doing, Mia"

"I thought we could have some fun," she said as she pulled off the t-shirt she was wearing to display her substantial breasts. Her dark areolas and nipples looked very good. She walked up to me, grabbed one hand, and placed it on her breast.

"I've been waiting for this for two days," she said as she leaned down to kiss me.

I had to fight every nerve in my hand, which, left to its own devices, would have loved to caress her breast.

"No, Mia." And I stepped away. "We can't do this."

Mia looked shocked but determined. She stepped toward me and put her hand on my cock which, having a mind of its own, had started to harden when Mia's breasts made their appearance.

"Are you SURE?" she said in a mocking voice. "Seems like you CAN do this. And want to."

Though it was very tempting, I managed to stick to my guns.

"No, Mia, we can't. Please go back to your room."

Mia stopped and looked at me for what seemed like a long time. I stared directly at her. Well, I tried to. I stared directly at her AND her breasts. Finally, a smile came over her face.

"Oh, I get it," she said.

"Get what?" I asked, truly confused.

"Don't worry, Ethan. Your secret is safe with me."

Then she stepped forward, gave me a tight hug (with her still very-naked breasts), and released me.

She put on her t-shirt and started walking toward the door. She stopped just before she pulled it open.

"You're a nice guy, Ethan. And any time you want these," she said as she pulled her t-shirt up again to flash me, "they're yours for the asking."

Then she blew me a kiss and left.

For ten seconds, I just stood there. I had no idea what happened. I walked into the bathroom and drank some water, then crawled back into bed. Still confused, I didn't think I'd fall asleep quickly.

A few minutes later, she knocked on the door again. I walked over and whipped the door open, ready to tell her I already told her 'no'. But when I opened the door, Sydney was standing there. I smiled, but she looked confused. I grabbed her arm and pulled her in, closing and locking the door.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"What happened with Mia?" she asked.

I hadn't planned on mentioning Mia to anyone, so now I was the one who was confused. But since she knew something, I told her what happened.

"She came to my room. and I sent her away."

Sydney thought for a minute, then smiled.

"Is that ALL that happened?"

"Well," I started, feeling awkward, "she kinda' flashed her tits and implied she wanted to sleep with me."

Now Sydney laughed.

"And did you, by chance, touch her tits?"

This was embarrassing.

"Well.... She actually grabbed my hand and PUT it on her breast. I didn't initiate it. Really!"

Sydney laughed again. I got the feeling she knew more about what was going on than I did.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"Mia came into my room. I had just fallen asleep when she woke me up. I was surprised and asked her what was wrong. The first thing she said was, 'you're a lucky girl. Go fuck Ethan. He's waiting for you.' I was shocked she said that, but she had my full attention. She told me exactly what she did - taking off her top, putting your hand on her breast, and you telling her to leave. Then she said, 'I realized there are only two reasons for him not to sleep with me. Either he's gay, which I think not, or he's waiting for someone else. So, I decided he must be fucking one of us girls. And only ONE of us' she said while staring at me, 'was alone with him all day.' Then she smiled and said, 'I won't tell anyone, Sydney. Go fuck him.' And here I am."

I smiled.

"I was hoping you would come visit me when you got home, but I gave up on the idea. When Mia knocked, I thought - and was hoping - it was you. I was quite surprised to see her. And you know the rest."

"I wanted to come here, but we got home late.... And I wasn't sure if you'd want me to come...."

I pulled her forward and we hugged each other. Then we kissed. I pulled away.

"You know, Mia's got a good sales pitch. You should give it a try," I said.

She looked at me for a couple of seconds, obviously confused, until the light bulb went off, and she smiled. She pulled her t-shirt over her head, grabbed my hand, and placed it on her breast.

"Is this the sales pitch you were thinking of?" she asked with a giggle.

"Mmm, yeah. Very convincing."

I started squeezing her breast as I leaned in to taste her sweet lips. I used my other hand to pull her against my hard dick, and she moaned. I started pinching her nipple, and her whimper got me even more excited. We continued like this for quite a few minutes. Finally, Sydney pulled away. She grabbed the hem of my t-shirt and started to pull it up. I helped remove it. Then she put her hands in the waistband of my sleeping shorts and pulled those down to the floor. She was on one knee, and her face was in front of my dick. She lifted it against my stomach and licked me from my balls to the crown.

"Oh, shit!" I whispered.

I saw her smiling, and she licked me again.

"If you keep doing that, you're going to finish me off," I said.

She stood up.

"Well, we can't have that," she said. "Not yet. Lie on the bed, Ethan."

I quickly lay down, and she pulled off the running shorts she had on.

As she started to climb on the bed, I said, "there are condoms in the nightstand."

"Not today," was all she said as she sat on my stomach. My dick gently lay in the crack of her ass.

She bent down, and we started kissing. After a minute she was rubbing her pelvis side to side and gently raising and lowering it, causing her butt to rub my dick.

After a few minutes, she sat up, paused, and smiled. Then she pushed herself up with one leg, reached back to grab my dick, and placed it at her entrance. She rubbed the tip back and forth a couple of times before slowly lowering herself. I was surprised at how wet she was after such a short time, but I certainly didn't complain as she slid her body all the way down until she was sitting on me. We both closed our eyes for a second.

I moved both my hands to her breasts, gently pumping each of them. I can't even explain how much I loved her breasts. Sydney gasped for a second and then started slowly lifting herself and dropping back down. I'm not huge, but the head of my dick felt like it was pushing her walls wider each time she dropped. The pressure from the sides of her pussy felt incredible.

She kept the pace slow and steady, which I liked. It was enough motion to keep me very excited, but it was slow enough that I wasn't going to come too quickly. I felt like we could do this for hours. But after four or five minutes of this ecstasy, my head - not sure if it was the one above my neck or the one in her pussy - started feeling the need for more. I had been fairly passive up to this point, except for my constant attention to her breasts; I had been letting her control the tempo as I lay flat. But now I started thrusting each time she lowered her body against me. The echo of our bodies smacking each other, along with Sydney's whimpering, was an additional turn on.

I continued squeezing one breast - perhaps a little harder than before - and started pinching the nipple of the other. Sydney let out a quick whine when I first pinched her nipple, which, of course, encouraged me to continue. A couple of times I switched breasts, massaging the one where I had concentrated on her nipple and pinching the nipple of the other.

I knew I was approaching the cliff; every part of my body was tingling. I loved looking at Sydney's tits. I loved watching her landing strip move up and down as my dick disappeared into her pussy and then reappeared. I loved the sound of our bodies smacking, the sound of Sydney whimpering, and the squishy sound each time the head of dick pushed in and out of her soaking pussy. I loved touching her breasts - god, I loved touching her breasts. And I loved the smell of sex that had permeated the room. And I loved the incredible excitement I felt in every nerve of my dick as it pushed along the slick edges of her pussy.

Sydney was bouncing much faster now, perhaps feeling the same sensory overload I was experiencing. I never wanted this feeling to end, but I knew it wouldn't last much longer. Leaving one hand pinching her nipple, I removed my other hand from her breast, licked two fingers, and started rubbing her clit. Sydney let out a soft cry, and I saw her eyes squeeze shut even tighter.

Finally, I could take it no more. I grunted as I thrust up, and my dick absolutely erupted. I could picture a giant stream of cum blasting out of my dick as my brain felt a euphoria I've never experienced. The second blast was equally as forceful, and that's when Sydney suddenly stopped bouncing and went silent. Her pelvis jerked and she sucked in air. Then silence. As I continued coming, accentuating each release with a grunt, Sydney repeated her beautiful, familiar orgasm routine: twitch, gasp, silence. Twitch, gasp, silence. I loved watching her repeat this ritual, although the first few were clouded by my own closed eyes, grunting, and coming.

My own orgasm complete, I now reveled in watching her euphoria, knowing I was the one who helped her get there. I continued rubbing her clit and pinching her nipple, hoping to extend her joy as long as possible. I loved watching her face, as her eyes locked shut each time she twitched but then released during the short silent section of her ritual. And, yes, I still loved watching her breasts as they gently shook during each convulsion.

This was, undoubtedly, the longest orgasm I had ever seen. But finally, after one last twitch and gasp, Sydney gently lay down on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and listened to her breathing. I suddenly realized I had a huge smile on my face.

It would be silly to say I was in love with Sydney, but I certainly loved the way we had sex. The bliss I felt at that moment was overwhelming.

After about ten minutes, Sydney lifted her head. She smiled at me and gave me a soft kiss on the lips.

"Holy fuck, Ethan, what did you do to me?"

I laughed.

"Funny... I was about to ask you the same question."

"That was...," she started and then paused, like she was looking for the right word or words.

"Shh," I said. "I know. Me, too. You. Are. Incredible."

She smiled, gave me another soft kiss, and laid her head back on my shoulder.

After a few more minutes, she crawled off of me.

"You know, I can't stay here tonight," she said.

"I understand. I'm disappointed, but I understand."

I sat at the end of the bed as she put on her shorts and t-shirt. When she was dressed, I stood up and we hugged. After she broke the hug, she looked up at me.

"Why didn't you sleep with Mia?" she asked. "Even if you're a fan of smaller tits, I'm sure looking at and touching hers were exciting. You must have thought about it."

I shrugged.

"Part of the answer is stupid. I felt like I'd be cheating on you."

She started to say something, but I cut her off.

"I know I'm not your boyfriend, and we can each sleep with whomever we want. But I was hoping you were going to come to my room, and I would have felt terrible if you came while she was here." I paused for a few seconds. "And I really wanted you, not her. I was disappointed when I opened the door, and it wasn't you."

Sydney smiled and gave me a short kiss.

"I wanted you, too. Thank you for waiting for me." Then she laughed. "But I'm happy for you that you got to see and touch those big melons."

That made me laugh, too.

"I gotta' get back to my room. See you in the morning."

After one more tight embrace, she left.

When I woke up the next morning, I heard some splashing from the pool. I put on my suit and went outside. A few of the girls were in the water and a few were just catching some rays.

"How was your birthday celebration, Maddy?" I shouted at her.

She walked over and hugged me.

"Oh my god, it was a great day! Thank you so much, Uncle Ethan, for letting us come here. You should have come out with us last night."

"Nah, you didn't want an old guy holding you back," I said.

"Oh, don't worry, you wouldn't have held us back," she said laughing.

"Maybe you'll come with us next weekend," Mia shouted.

"Next weekend?" I asked, rather surprised.

"Yeah," said Mia. "We had so much fun this weekend, we're coming back EVERY weekend."

Everyone laughed.

"We're gonna make sandwiches for lunch and then hit the road after that. Is that okay?" Maddy asked.

"Of course."

"Everyone just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to use the pool before we left," she said.

After a couple of hours, a couple of the girls helped me take out the food for lunch. Everyone came in and made their own sandwiches. After eating they scattered to their rooms to change and pack up. They stripped their beds and took their sheets and towels to the laundry room as requested. I was keeping an eye on the room and was glad when I saw Sydney go in by herself. I ran over to the room.

"Here's my card. It's got my cell phone number. Don't worry - I don't have your number, so I won't be the creepy uncle that bothers you. It's all up to you. But if you ever want to get together for dinner in the city..., or for a night..., or for a weekend back here, just text me."

Then we hugged each other tightly.

As each of the girls left, they gave me a little hug and thanked me profusely. Even Sydney kept it pretty chaste in front of her friends. Mia, of course, did not. And just as Mia finally broke her very tight, longer-than-expected hug, she whispered in my ear.

"Remember. Any. Time."

Maddy was the last to walk out, and she gave me a wonderful hug.

"Thank you so much, Uncle Ethan. I hope we weren't too disruptive."

"Of course not, Maddy. You and your friends are welcome anytime. Drive safely."

The house seemed terribly quiet. After fifteen minutes, my phone buzzed with a text message from an unknown number.

"It's Sydney. Now you've got my phone number. FYI, you're listed in my phone as Nathan - Ethan is too uncommon a name, in case anyone else happens to see your contact in my phone."

I laughed. The text continued.

"Thank you for a fantastic weekend. And I WILL be contacting you. Now that I've sent this message, I'm deleting it." It ended with a smiley face.

I laughed again and looked forward to the next time she contacted me.