Our Lover: My Wife's Niece

Our Lover: My Wife's Niece

The Beginning

Hi, my name is David. I'm a 62-year-old guy married to his second wife. Janet and I have been together for twelve years now. Her son was eighteen when we married, so he was only in the house for a couple of years before he moved out and started his own family. He and his family have moved to far north Queensland. Janet has a younger sister who has two daughters who are thirty-four and twenty-two. It's the younger one, Bella that is the subject of this story.

Bella was a cute little brat when Janet and I first married. She had long ginger hair, ice blue eyes, and a mischievous grin. We only lived two doors down from Janet's sister, so Bella was always around. I kept my distance from her somewhat. She didn't have a father in the house and I was not going to be the one to show her fatherly affection.

As she grew, like most kids she took on this goth appearance. She died her hair black, and almost never smiled. She had a couple of boyfriends as a young teen. They were both losers in my opinion, and I kept my opinion to myself. Her third boyfriend who was going nowhere down dead-end street got her pregnant. That child, Mason, is almost three now.

When Janet's father was dying, I promised him I would look after his family. I have kept that promise. Anytime one of them needs something, I'm there. I really don't think they call on me enough. They don't want to be a burden. I'm always disappointed when I find out they needed help and didn't want to call.

Janet's son and two grandsons have been in Queensland for three years now. She was always very involved with the grandkids. She would see them almost every day. The oldest before they moved would often call and ask if she could come get him. They spent their time at the parks, pools, or just coming back to the house to play. After they moved it was an everyday occurrence that she would cry over their absence.

I was so worried about her that first year that I sent her up on a plane for two weeks to visit. Victoria is cold in the winter, so I knew she would enjoy the tropical warmth as well. They would come home for Christmas. Then the second year I sent her back for a winter holiday. It became routine that she went up there in the winter, and they came back here for Christmas.

This year, on the day I dropped her at the airport, it was the kind of winter day you want to escape from. The temp was hovering about freezing, and it was cloudy and damp all day. That night I was scrolling the internet on my phone when I got a message. It was Bella. She was out in the weather when she hit a slick patch and went off the road. She and Mason were only minutes from the house, so I dressed for the cold and headed out to go check on them. When I got there her car didn't look like it suffered too much damage, but it was dark, stuck in a wet ditch, and parked against a small tree.

I suggested I get them back to the house out of the cold, and we could come back in the morning to retrieve her car. She wasn't keen to leave it there, but since they were wet and cold I think that played into her agreeing.

When we got home, I sent them to the shower mostly to warm up. I took their wet clothes and put in the dryer. I gave Bella one of Janet's bath robes to put on and one of Janet's t-shirts for Mason. It will probably be more like a dress for him. I then started heating up some left-over beef stew for them. They came out and Bella turned the tv on for her son and came back into the kitchen. She's never been a cuddly type, but she walked up behind me at the stove and laid the side of her face against my arm. I looked down at her and she said thank you so much for coming to our rescue. I kissed her forehead and said "I love you honey. You're my family, and that's what we do."

Her eyes welled up a little bit as she turned and went back to the lounge room with her son. I served up the stew with a couple of bread rolls and took to them in front of the tv.

It was getting late after doing the dishes. We cuddled together on the couch watching kids shows (ugh). The single bed was made up and ready for Mason in the spare bedroom.

"Bella you can have our bed, and I'll sleep on the couch." She started to cry.

"Honey don't cry. What's that about?"

"I just feel so bad. I've put you out so much already. I'll sleep on the couch please."

"I can't allow you to sleep on the couch. I didn't consider it the gentlemanly thing to do. I insist you take the bed."

"We can share the bed. We're both responsible adults and there's nothing wrong with it."

I was thinking the reasonable thing would be for her and Mason to share the bed and I would sleep in the single, but do you think I said that out loud? Don't be stupid. Bella may be goth which I'm not into, but she worked hard to get back into shape after Mason was born. She's really quite stunning. She has a narrow face, and the most perfect, natural, pouty lips. I would guess her to be about 5'2" and maybe 54kg. She breasts fed Mason and now her tits lay flat against her chest. She has an amazing ass, which I have seen so many times because she always wears a thong swimming. I have had illicit thoughts about her so many times.

"If you're okay with it, I have no problem sharing the bed."

"Good, it's settled then."

She got Mason into bed. While she was doing that I got under the covers. I always sleep in the nude. Given the circumstance, I considered putting something on, but decided we could share the bed and she would never know. Both bedside lamps were on. When mine goes off, I go to sleep. I thought it best to wait for her in case she needed anything.

"Can I wear something of aunt Janet's tonight"

"Sure honey. Have a look in her dresser and pick something out."

She rummaged around and quickly went into the ensuite to change. When she came out, she was wearing a very shear, very revealing, white babydoll. I didn't even know Janet had it. She never wore it for me. Oh my gosh she looked so sexy.

She crawled into bed and I turned off my bedside lamp. She leaned over and gave me a little peck on the cheek and said "thanks again for everything. I love you uncle David."

"I love you too. Sweet dreams."

At about 12:30 I woke up spooning Bella as I often did Janet. My left arm over her cupping her tit, and my cock was raging hard against her ass. Contemplating what to do. Don't wake her. God I was so horny.

Maybe she was awake. Maybe not, but before I could move, she took my hand and mashed it into her tit. Then she gave it a squeeze. I feigned waking up in shock.

"Oh my god Bella, I'm so sorry. I thought you were Janet."

"It's okay. It's innocent enough how it could happen. We were asleep, and your reaction is perfectly normal." With that, she put her hand on my cock.

"Honey this is wrong. Janet would be devastated if she found out."

"Well then, she can never know. I'm not going to tell her. "

"Bella, I'm not the kind of guy to have one-night stands. I know if we were to do anything it could get out of control. Not only that, but you deserve someone who can give you their all. I can't do that when I'm married to your aunt. God, the family would flip out over this."

"Well, I have to confess. I have wanted you for a long time. I always wanted us to be close, and when we were working out sleeping arrangements I had thought about Mason sleeping with me, and you having the single bed, I really wanted us to sleep together."

"How are we going to make this work?"

She kissed me. "We'll figure it out one step at a time," and kissed me again.

Desire won the battle. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into me. Our lips locked as our passion spilled over. I love this part. When you're with a new lover, and you're both so turned on you just can't get enough. I don't want to go to fast. I want to savor the moment. I want this to be special for Bella, but at the same time I want all of her at once RIGHT NOW!

We're laying in each other's arms kissing passionately. My hand on her beautiful ass I have dreamed about so many times. She reaches for my cock and realizes that I not only climbed into bed with her naked, but that I also shave.

She broke the kiss and said "Oh my god, you're shaved." Yeah, I said. I like it that way. She wanted to see so I turn the bedside lamp on, which was good because I wanted to look at her also. She pulled the covers back and started running her hand over my cock and balls like it was the first time she had been with a shaved guy. Maybe it was. As far as I knew she had only been with three.

She scooted down the bed and took me in her mouth. She sucked me in long slow strokes. I reached down and brushed her hair from her face so I could watch her. She cut her eyes up at me, and then t I realized the source of her mischievous grin was her eyes. I know what I saw in those eyes at that moment. She wanted me. The eyes are telling.

Her ministrations to my cock were having an effect on me. I did not want to cum. She was in a really good position to make that happen, but I knew how to make it stop. I never cum from sixty-nine, and I wanted so much to eat her pussy right then. I scooted around in the bed and was pulling her towards me. She knew what I was doing and took her position over my face.

She was shaved, as I expected she would be by the skimpy bikinis she owns. Her lips were already swollen and moist. I sucked on the area between her pussy and thigh on each side. I sucked on her but cheeks. I gave her thigh a little bite, and then I place my mouth over as much of her pussy as possible and sucked. I drug my flattened tongue between her cunt lips and continued to her butt cheeks.

I spent some time trying to force my tongue as far inside her as possible, licking her pussy, and sucking on the area either side and between her ass and cunt before I ever touched her clit. When I did touch her clit with my tongue she had her first orgasm. I had to hold her around her hips to stay with her. It lasted nearly a minute and I pretty much just held my tongue still as she bucked. She eventually pulled herself away because of the hypersensitivity.

She turned around and laid beside me. She kissed me and whispered "I want you in me." I said I want that too, but not so fast. I kissed her again and pulled her close to me. I had my hard cock pressed against her belly and my hand on her ass. I pulled her leg over me and ran my fingertips down her ass crack and traced the cheek on the bottom. Then I touched her pussy with my finder tip. She was so wet. I traced the lips of her pussy and each time worked my finger in just a little more. She had my cock in her hand and was stroking as I fingered her pussy.

After a couple of minutes of rubbing the top of her opening with my finger she came again much the same as before. She straddled me like she was going to sit on my dick, but I pulled her to me for a kiss and scooted down to be able to suck her tits. They were pretty flat but I don't care. A woman's body it the greatest thing. They come in all shapes and sizes, and they are all made to be loved. While I was sucking her tits I had a finger back in her cunt.

I pulled her up so she was straddling my face, and for the first time took her clit in my mouth for an oral assault. She was working her hips like she needed to be fucked. I stuck two fingers in her and began to tease her g-spot. Curling my fingers like come hither. Actually, cum here. Now.

This time when she came it was the big one. She lost control of her body, and it went on for well over a minute without me even touching her. She jumped off me and laid on the mattress. I just held her through her orgasm. Even after the convulsions stopped, she had after tremors. This is the one I wanted her to have.

We laid there and kissed and giggled. She said she had never cum like that before. I believe her. Her boyfriends have been slugs.

When she was finally back down to earth I got between her legs and rubbed the tip of my cock on her pussy lips. She asked if I had a condom, and I told her I had better than that. I had a vasectomy. I couldn't make her pregnant.

I pushed in to her beautiful wet cunt part way, pulled back a couple of times, and then sank all the way in. it was so hot to be fucking this young girl. My niece. Well actually my wife's niece. She could have been my daughter. The love I saw in her face as I was fucking her made me question where this was going to go, but at that moment it didn't matter. We'll figure it out one step at a time. She came again as we were fucking. It didn't take me long before I was pushing my cock as far as possible into her and pumping her full of my semen.

We laid together some more just enjoying the closeness until we both fell asleep. The next morning Mason woke us up when he came in the room and climbed in bed with us. The little cock blocker! Jk We laid in bed, the three of us as we adjusted to things.

Finally, Bella suggested Mason go to the lounge room and turn the tv on. That allowed us to get out of bed and find our clothes. I got dressed and got their stuff from the laundry room.

I cooked breakfast, loaded the dishwasher, and suggested we go get her car out of the ditch. The roads were clear. None of the snow accumulated. I used a strap to pull her car from the ditch, then I had her drive my ute home while I drove her car. It was driving alright, and the only damage appeared to be cosmetic.

Bella decided she should go back home to feed the cat. I asked her what about later. She said she felt like she needed to be at home. That wasn't what I wanted to hear, but I was a big boy about it. For fuck's sake! I'm married. To her aunt even. And, she's young enough to be my daughter.

Saturday is the day we always do our grocery shopping, so I put together a list and went to the store. When I got home, I divided everything up into individual serves since it's just me for the next two weeks. I took the dog for a walk and gave him his bath, and I did the house work. My typical Saturday routine.

I heated up the left-over beef stew. I had some and the dog had the rest. He didn't mind, but it wasn't left-overs for him. After a hot shower I sat in the recliner, put my feet up, and surfed every channel. The same thing was on as always. Nothing! That's when my phone dinged. It was Bella texting me.

What are you doing?

Watching tv. You?

There's nothing on

Yeah, it's pretty sad

How do you feel?

About?

Last night?

I haven't stopped thinking about you all day.

How are you?

Same

You want to come over?

We can talk or something

I would love to talk

or something

I'll be there in about 30 min

Would you like me to bring anything?

Just you

Well, I wasn't sure what to expect. I know we need to talk about things. I don't want her to be the other woman. She deserves better than that, but my dick head says otherwise.

There's no way I could leave my wife to be with her. Nobody would accept it. We would have to separate ourselves from the rest of the family, and her family is very close. Why am I even thinking these things? We slept together one time. Was it a mistake? No, yes, NO I wanted it to happen, and all day I've been wanting it to happen again.

Bella lives in the next suburb, but I still parked around the corner in case someone drove past and recognized my ute. She answered the door wearing a short tight skirt and a low-cut top. Except for her work clothes, I think that's all she owns. She loves showing her body off summer or winter.

She let me in. I sat on the couch.

"Can I get you anything?"

"No thank you. I had dinner earlier."

She came and sat down next to me.

"Bella, I think we should talk."

"Look about last night. I wanted that to happen. That was the best sex I ever had in my life, and I don't know if it's because you're a talented lover, or because I have always loved you. I know you can't leave aunt Janet, and I don't expect you to. Is it wrong of me to want to be with you again?"

"Bella, honey, I love you to. Because I love you, it's wrong of me to put you in a position of being the second woman. You deserve better than that. The most loving thing I could say is we can't do this. It was a mistake and it can't happen again. My dilemma is if I say that I'm lying. I wanted it to happen too. If I don't say it I'm taking advantage of you, and that's not a very loving thing to do to someone."

She interrupted me.

"Look, I'm a grown woman. I fully understand the situation. I've thought this over all day, and I want however much of you I can have."

"So, are we going to be lovers?"

She leaned over and kissed me. "I'm betting the odds are pretty good for tonight."

I laughed and put my hand between her legs. "Your short skirts have always made me want to get between her legs."

She spread her legs just a little. "I dare you."

"I want to take you to bed and undress you. I want to peel and reveal."

She jumped up, "Try to keep up" as she ran down the hallway.

I was right on her ass (so to speak) when we entered her bedroom. I caught her by the arm, turned her around and pulled her in for a kiss. We were both so hot for each other. I ran my fingertips up the back of her thighs, under her skirt and along the curve of her butt cheeks. She moaned into my mouth.

I picked her up and carried her over to the bed and sat her on the edge. I grabbed the bottom of her top and slowly lifted it over her head. Her long hair mostly fell down her back, but some of it was laying over her tits. I pushed her back on the bed and laid over her to kiss her. I was grinding my hard cock against her pussy. She was grinding herself back against me.

I raised up and moved a little lower to play with her titties. Taking one in each hand and a nipple in my mouth. I squeezed from the top down like you would to express milk, but there was nothing there. Maybe in time. She was breathing heavy as I tried milking each breast.

I told her to get on her hands and knees so I could take her skirt off. She rolled over and landed in position like she was overly eager. I found the zip on her skirt and shimmied it over her hips. All the times I had seen her ass before; this felt like the first time. She had a thong on, but her ass was being presented just for me. I ran my hands over her and leaned in to kiss a cheek. I then put my mouth over her butt cheek and had my lower lip in her crack.

"Oh, that's so dirty."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No! I want to experience everything with you uncle David. Do you mind if I call you uncle?"

"Honey, you can call me uncle, you can call me David, you can even call me daddy."

"Oh daddy, that is dirty. Do it again daddy."

I grabbed the waist band of her thong and pulled it over her ass. I then ran my tongue up her ass crack. I removed her thong and skirt together. She rolled over on her back, but I told her I wasn't through.

"Daddy wants you back on your knees."

"Yes daddy."

I spread her cheeks and dragged a fingertip from the top down to her pussy. She was so wet. I slipped a finger, then pulled it out and presented it to her with another finger. She took them in her mouth and moaned. When I pulled them out, I put both of them back in her and proceeded to lightly stoke her g-spot. At the same time, I went back to tongue her ass. I used the tip of my tongue to draw little circles around her butt hole. She was moaning and gyrating her hips.

"Daddy is so dirty. I love it."

After a couple of minutes, I could tell her asshole had relaxed. I started flicking my tongue across the opening with more pressure. Her gyrations were getting twitchy now. I was sure it wouldn't take much to make her cum. I tried forcing my tongue into her ass, but the tongue just doesn't get hard enough. I stuck a finger in my mouth to cover it with spit and slipped it into her ass. Just the tip. The first digit. I fucked it in and out and it was driving her mad.

The way she was humping my finger it made me wish I was using my cock instead. I was sure she wasn't ready for that yet. I put my finger back into my mouth for more spit and inserted up to the second knuckle then. I finger fucked her ass, but I also would curl and extend my finger when inside her.

A third time I sucked my finger to get it wet. This time the whole thing. I slid my finger all the way in her ass. I was stroking inside her ass the same way as her pussy. She was thrashing about and then fell flat on to the bed. Her whole body was shaking and she was babbling something incoherent.

I pulled my fingers from her and sucked them clean, then I laid on top of her. I kissed her neck as she was coming down from her orgasm. The post O tremors were happening for her when I got off and laid beside her.

"Is it always going to be like this?"

"I wish I could tell you yes baby. I love making you happy. "

I knew though that when Janet came back home it would be nearly impossible for us to continue.

Bella rolled over and put her hand on my cock. "What can I do to make you feel extra special. You have given me something I didn't know was possible. I want to give you whatever you want."

I knew what she was saying, but right now being able to please this young little sex pot was more than I would have dreamed of two days ago. How do I explain that?

"Baby, you have no idea how much pleasure I have received from you already. To think that a beautiful young sexy girl like you would want me, and respond so well to my attention, just stokes my ego so much. I feel like a king."

"But I want to make you cum like you never have before. Can I do that? Can you tell me what to do?"

"Well, let's figure this out. Do you want me to tell me all of my hot spots?"

"Yes!"

"Or, would you rather explore and figure them out yourself?"

"Oh, also yes."

This whole time she has been rubbing my cock through my jeans. She gave me that mischievous look. "I'm going exploring." She straddled me and started undoing the buttons on my shirt. She was kissing my neck and sucked on my earlobe. I let out a little moan. "You like that." A statement, not a question. She's making mental notes. She sucked the other ear and stuck her tongue in my ear. I moaned "yes I do."

She worked her way down my chest and sucked on my nipple. "Oh baby, harder." Then she started sucking hard and was pinching the other. I do like my nipples sucked and she was doing a number on them.

She loosened my pants, and I kicked my shoes off. When she reached inside my pants, she said, you're not wearing underwear. I told her I hardly ever do. I should have just said that's right or something along those lines. If I had only known.

"Stand up for me." When I did, she pushed my jeans down, and tried to shove me back on the bed. I went with it, but she's a small girl. When I was on my back again, she pulled my socks and pants off then climbed on top of me again.

She laid on me. We kissed. "So, when do you wear underwear?" I gave a little nervous chuckle.

"I've never shared this with anyone."

"Daddy, it will just be another one of our secrets."

"I sometimes wear women's thongs. I like the feel of them up my ass."

"Oh my god! I want to see."

"Well sorry, I don't have them with me."

"Where do you keep them?"

"I keep them at work. Nobody knows. When I get to work, I put them on. Sometimes I wear them home. Janet doesn't know and the chance of getting caught is just a little extra thrill. We have a washing machine at work for the uniforms, so I throw them in the wash on Friday and get them out on the weekend."

hum....

The embarrassment of it all had cause my dick to go limp, but not for long. Bella sat upright on me and started rubbing her pussy on my cock. She was pulling her own nipples as she did this. I always love to see a girl do that. After a little bit I was hard again and she went back to exploring.

She slid down and took my cock in her mouth.

"It's a turn on for me when a girl sucks her own pussy juices off my dick."

I pushed her hair out of her face. The look on her face and in her eyes. It was like she was so in love with what she was doing. I was pretty fond of what she was doing.

She pulled herself off my cock and proceeded to suck my balls. She would take a whole nut in her mouth and slide her tongue over it, then the next one.

"Oh baby, that feels so good."

She went back to sucking my cock. I was getting close. I told her if she keeps that up, I was going to cum. She not only kept it up; she stepped it up. She was sucking me so fast and hard. She had her hand working around the base of my cock. I said I'm going to cum in your mouth, and she just kept going.

It felt like I came buckets, but I know I didn't. It was pretty powerful though. I hadn't cum like that in a long time. When I came down, she climbed back up and kissed me. I ran my tongue in her mouth hoping there would be a trace of cum left. We kissed like that for a minute or so, and then got out of bed.

She went to her dresser and got one of her thongs.

"Here, put these on please."

"I don't think yours will fit me."

She pulled on them and said "They'll stretch. Now, stand up please and put them on. I want to see how you look."

"Yes mam" as I stood up. She handed me the panties, so I bent over and tried to step into them without looking completely awkward. I pull them up to just below my balls, and then pulled the back up into my ass. Then I lifted the front over my cock and ball., "There you go."

"That's kinda hot. Turn around and let me see the back."

I turned about three quarters of the way and pushed my ass out.

"Oh daddy, if I had a dick I would fuck you."

My gosh! Just her saying that made me hard again.

"That's the hottest thing anyone has ever said to me. I guess I'll have to get you one."

"What do you mean?"

"A strap on. You should have a dick for whenever you need one."

"Really?"

"Yeah, really. You want to go to the shop with me? We'll go tomorrow. Get your mum to watch Mason while you 'go shopping'."

"You're serious? You're going to let me fuck you?"

"Do you want to?"

"Oh yes I do."

I went home for the night. We thought it best to not be there in the morning when Mason woke up. The plan was she was going to get her mum to watch Mason as I suggested and we would meet in town for lunch before going to the sex shop.

We met at a place that does great burgers and then drove together to Club X. We picked out one of the strapless type dildos that inserts in her pussy. I also got a butt plug training kit for her, and some lube and cleansers. I had never been fucked, but I have played in my own ass enough to know I can take it. I don't really get off on fucking myself, but I've always felt if someone fucked me and they got off on it, it would be different for me.

(to be continued)