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A VISIT FROM MY NIECE
by Jim Walker
I received a phone call this morning from my sister who lives in
Iowa. She wanted to know if I would look after her daughter for a
couple of weeks. Steve, her husband, won, 'Salesman of the Year'
award, which was a two- week trip to Europe for them both. They
wanted to make this like a second honeymoon and didn't want their
daughter along. My sister is several years older than I am, and
their daughter is now 16. I haven't seen them in a long time,
maybe three or four years. The last time I had seen Laurie, she
was about 13, cute as a button, shy and quiet.
"When would you need me to watch her?" I asked, sounding a little
perturbed.
"Jim, it would be a big favour, and with you living out on that
island, Laurie wouldn't get into trouble. We have tickets for the
last weekend in June, and would like to have Laurie fly out about
the 25th if that's okay with you. She will fly into Seattle and
arrive about 8.00pm, that was the only flight we could get tickets
for."
I'm an artist and live on one of the islands in Puget Sound. I
work at home and ship my work off to galleries in San Francisco
and Phoenix. There really isn't much to do around here, only a
few permanent residences and a couple of dozen summer cabins that
are occupied most of the summer.
"Eight o'clock eh? That will be pushing it to make the last boat
back to the island. Okay Sis, but you'll owe me a big one for
this. Give me the flight number and airline, and I'll pick her up.
I hope she's good with a hammer, because she going to have to help
me finish the roof on the new addition to the cabin."
June has rolled around so quickly; Laurie will be here in a couple
of days, and I haven't yet even figured out where she'll sleep.
Maybe it would be best if she took my room and I slept on the
couch; that would enable me to keep working on the addition, which
is going to be my new studio. Of course, the only bathroom will
be through the bedroom but that can't be helped. I have cleaned
out all the magazines and videotapes that would not be suitable
for a young girl, and put them into the attic.
The day finally arrived, so I drove down to Seattle, and doubled
checked on the last scheduled boat back. "Shit! 9.00pm, its going
to be close," I thought aloud. Leaving early, I stopped and to
pick up groceries, beer, soda and an extra tool belt. If I work
her hard she'll go to bed early, and I won't have to entertain
her.
I drove around the parking garage looking and waiting for a spot
close to the terminal so we could make a quick get-away. Front
row, must be an omen, I thought.
Entering the terminal, I looked for the gate number on the video
monitors, and finally spotted Laurie's flight marked in red,
'LATE'. Well, there's need to hurry now, we'll never make the
boat. The plane was only 20 minutes late but it didn't matter any
more. I watched the passengers come through the door, looking for
the young teenager I remembered. Where was she? I didn't see her
get off the plane. Had I miss missed her?
Then a soft, young voice behind me, "Uncle Jim?"
I turned to face a beautiful, tall girl with light-brown hair.
She was wearing cut-off jeans and a T-shirt with something printed
on it. I wasn't reading the fine print, my eyes just scanned that
mature body. "Laurie?"
She put her arms around me and kissed me on the cheek. I could
feel her ample breasts pressing into my chest. I was more than a
little embarrassed thinking about the body of my sister's child
that way. Pulling away, we made the usual small talk as we walked
to the lower level to pick up her bags. We waited and talked.
Most of the bags had been picked-up when I started to get
concerned. I started to explain to Laurie that we would have to
stay on the mainland tonight, just as she spotted a small bag on
the conveyor. We waited but nothing else came through the door.
I took Laurie over to the claims desk, filled out multiple forms
in triplicate and said we would be back in the morning.
We checked into a motel, where I felt obligated to explain to the
clerk that this beautiful girl was my niece, and that her bags had
been lost in Denver. Laurie could tell I was uncomfortable, and
just smiled and acted like a teenager.
In the room, she jumped on one of the beds and claimed it for
herself. It was now close to midnight and I had been up since
dawn. Laurie said she was going to shower. This would give me
time to remove my jeans and shirt, and get into bed.
I lay there, listening to the shower running, wondering what that
beautiful body would look like. The shower stopped, and in a
couple of minutes the door opened. Laurie walked out with just
her panties and a T-shirt on. It was going to be difficult to
sleep in the same room with this girl. Got to stop this, I'm 25
years older than her, and she's my niece.
"Would the TV bother you, Uncle Jim?"
"No, and do me a favor and stop calling me Uncle please."
Laurie started flipping through the channels until she got to one
of the scrambled stations. There she paused, I opened my eyes and
could make out a couple having sex.
"Look at this, you can see pretty good, Uncle...er, Jim."
"I think you have better turn the channel."
"I've watched these movies before. My girlfriend and I watched
one night at her house. We learned a lot."
"I think you had better turn the TV off now."
The room was plunged into darkness. I lay there with a raging
hard-on listening to the rhythmic breathing from the bed just a
couple of feet away. Then the breathing changed, it was more
rapid and deeper. Then it stopped; after several deep breaths it
settled down again. My dick was going to stay hard for the next
two weeks!
During the night, I got up to use the bathroom. Leaving the light
on, I looked at Laurie. She had thrown off most of the covers and
I could see a dark patch in her crotch. She was sleeping with one
hand under the elastic of her panties. Do I dare get a closer
view? No. It would just make my dick hard again.
In the morning Laurie jumped on my bed. "Wake up!" I opened my
eyes to see Laurie standing on the bed over me. She was still
wearing panties an T-shirt. I looked up to crotch, and above that
two beautiful, full breasts. My dick was getting hard again. She
must have known she was exposing herself to me, but made makes no
move to hold her top into her body.
I rolled over, pulling the blanket with me so she would fall. The
problem was, I rolled too far, and landed on the floor, and Laurie
fell on top of me. We were both laughing when I reached up to
push her off and instead of grabbing her arm, my hand cupped her
breast. I pulled back and said, "I'm sorry," and heard her say,
"It was good for me."
Then still laughing, she got up and took my hand and helped me to
my feet. I managed to keep the blanket around me and went in the
bathroom to take a cold shower.
While showering, I saw a blurred movement through the glass door.
I had forgotten to lock the bathroom door. Laurie must be
standing by the sink. I waited a while and all movement stopped.
I figured she must have left the room so I opened the shower door;
she was sitting quietly on the sink counter. There I was, fully
exposed to my niece. Pulling the shower door closed, I asked her
to get a towel for me, and to get out of the bathroom.
"Sure Jim," and then proceeded to open the shower door and hand me
the folded towel. Again, I was fully exposed to her.
"OUT of here, young lady. And get dressed."
After straightening out the room a little, we left to return to
the airport. The airline had found Laurie's other bags and they
were waiting for us. We managed to catch the boat over to the
island.
* * *
"Oh, Jim! Your house is awesome! Did you build this all yourself?"
Laurie looked around with genuine fascination.
"I did most of the work myself. You're going to help with the
addition."
"Cool!"
Unlocking the door, we went in. Laurie walked in and immediately
went over to a bronze sculpture on the fireplace mantle. The
bronze was of a nude girl sitting on a rock.
"Did you make this, Jim? Is she a girl friend?"
"Yes! Several years ago, and no, but you might meet her later. See
She comes over every few weeks."
"Nice body, you have good taste." Where's the out house?"
"Down the hall, on your right."
While Laurie was in the bathroom, I emptied some of my clothes
from the dresser. Laurie would need someplace to put her things.
When Laurie came into the room, she said, "Cool, I'm sleeping in
your bed!"
"Yes. I'll bunk in the studio until we get the addition finished."
"Come on show me the rest of the house and your studio."
We walked back to the studio and Laurie opened the door. The sun
was shining and the room was filled with light. Laurie sprinted
across the large open space, only stopping long enough to touch
each small sculpture. In the corner was a life life-size nude
female sculpture. Laurie stopped, reached out and touched the
figure. Her hands ran across the bronze breasts, down the stomach
to the navel, then lower to her the crotch. It was more of a
caress than just feeling the cool metal. Watching her slowly
fondling the figure was making me hard.
"Feels so nice. Is this the same woman as the other one?"
"Yes. This girl is a resident of the island."
"Can I meet her sometime?"
"I think so, she's about your age, maybe a year older."
"Would you sculpt me sometime. I'd like to pose for you."
"I don't think we will have time this trip, perhaps another time."
"Does she have to pose for days at a time?"
"No, just a few hours over a couple of weeks. I have you posed
then I take a series of photos from every possible angle. Then I
sculpt the clay, then the model returns and sits while I refine
the clay figure."
"Doesn't it excite you to have a nude girl in front of you while
you study every detail of her body?"
"It would, but her mother was here with her."
"Bummer!"
Laurie faced the large windows and stretched, basking in the
midday sun. She reached her arms up over her head and stretched,
her back arched, her shirt pulling up and her chest jutting out,
breasts straining against a thin T-shirt. I took her in from head
to toe, her long legs enjoying the pleasure of her long stretch.
On her face was pure joy, and she looked at me with half closed
eyes.
She relaxed and began her stroll around the studio, this time
seeing looking at some of the photos of the bronze model that were
hanging on the wall. Each photo was studied; she took in every
detail, then walked back to the sculpture and caressed the figure.
"Perfect." was all she said. She then walked over to a couch and
sat down, "Is this where you'll sleep?" I nodded.
"I'd be glad to sleep in here with her, you can keep your bed."
"No, you'll sleep in the other room. Sometimes I like to work
late."
"Can I watch you work?"
"Sure. Now let's get your things from the car and we'll get
lunch."
I watched her from the kitchen window; she walked to the rail and
leant against it. The sunlight playing on the strands of her hair
made it glow. She took a deep breath and tilted her face toward
the sun and stretched, once again arching that trim back, only
this time she removed her shirt and dropped it to the ground. This
was almost more than I could bear. The sun dancing on her
shoulders tracing lines down her back.
She turned to me, seemingly in slow motion, and placed her hands
on the rail. My eyes ran a trace up her legs, over the swell of
her hips, then her breasts, pushed up and out by that lacy bra
that barely covered her. This was one incredibly beautiful woman
standing before me. I couldn't help the reaction I was having, my
dick was straining against the fabric of my jeans.
Laurie turned and ran down the steps to the truck, picked up the
suitcase and back to the kitchen door. I quickly turned so she
wouldn't see the effect that she that was having on me.
I called out, "Take your things to the bedroom and come on back
and get a sandwich."
"Let's eat on the deck," I heard her shout from the bedroom.
I grabbed a couple of plates and a beer for me, and went out and
waited. Laurie came out carrying a beer for herself and still
only wearing the flimsy bra.
"Don't you think you should put on a shirt?"
"Don't be a prude, Uncle Jim. With all those photos of naked
women in your studio and having young girls take their clothes off
in front of you, you want me to put more clothes on?"
"Jim remember! And don't think you can have beer anytime you want
young lady."
"After lunch we go to work on the roof. You had better put on a
shirt up there or you'll get well and truly sun burnt."
After lunch, I stood up and began clearing the table. Laurie,
smiling, walked toward me and gave me a big hug and a kiss on the
cheek.
"Thanks for lunch!" Her eyes peered up at mine.
"Let's go to work," and I carried the dishes inside.
I set up the ladder, and got the tools, and the new tool belt I
purchased for Laurie. When she came out of the house I couldn't
help but notice that she had put on a shirt, but had also removed
her bra. The new shirt was a cut-off T-shirt that left her
midriff bare, and when she bent over, it also left her breasts
exposed to my view. Laurie went up the ladder first so I could
steady it. No. She went up first so I could study her.
We put down the tarpaper then began nailing shingles. It's slow
work but Laurie was a great help and learned fast how not to pinch
her fingers under the head of a roofing nail. The sun was
unusually hot for the Washington coast and soon we were both
drenched in sweat.
"Let call it quits for today and go walk on the beach were where
it will be cooler."
"Cool! Can we swim there?"
"It's not much of a beach, a little rocky, but yes, you can swim
if you can brave the cold water."
But before I could pick up Laurie's tool belt, she was back
wearing a skimpy white bikini.
"Grab a sweatshirt, it could be cold down there."
We started down the trail towards the beach, when Laurie asked if
I was going to swim with her.
"No! That water is too cold for me, it'll freeze your buns off."
I stood at the water's edge and watched as Laurie run ran into the
surf and dove beneath a small wave. Surfacing, the cold water had
done its thing, her nipples were practically poking through her
suit. Walking toward me, she kicked water at me; I backed up and
stumbled over a rock. While I was down, she stood over me,
straddling me as she had done that morning. The view was
magnificent. Then she squatted down, held my hands above my head
and began rubbing her wet hair across my face. I was laughing but
also getting very hard. If I force her back up, she will be
sitting on my cock. If I stay like this, my pants will pop open.
Laurie stopped laughing and loosened her grip. She leaned down
and kissed me on the lips. I was surprised, but kissed her back.
My mouth opened and I felt her tongue enter. This was not a kiss
of an inexperienced teenager. When she broke off the kiss and sat
up, I said, "Laurie, I don't think we should be doing this."
She reached a hand behind her back and untied her bikini top,
exposing her beautiful breasts to me. "Now you can see them up
close, you've been peeking at them all afternoon on the roof. You
can touch them if you want." And she leaned down and kissed me
again.
We lay there kissing until I rolled over so I was on top and in
control. I reached down and felt her warm, full breast, pinched a
nipple between my fingers, and felt her gasp. I had to stop or it
would go too far.
"Get up young lady, and put your sweat shirt on." I pulled my
shirt out of my pants to help hide my raging hard-on. "Laurie, I
sorry that happened, I should have never let it go so far. "
"No, Jim, I was my fault and I'm sorry."
Let's go back to the cabin and cleanup. We both need a cold
shower."
Back at the cabin, Laurie took the first shower. She came out
wearing my terry robe; she looked beautiful and radiant. I went
into the bathroom and double-checked the lock to be sure it was
engaged. I showered then reached for a towel, damn, no towels.
They are all in the hall closet. I listened at the door trying to
tell where Laurie was but couldn't hear her. Quietly I unbolted
the door and stepped out into the hallway. There was Laurie
standing by the closet door.
"Gotcha!" Then she turned and walked away.
When I finished dressing, Laurie was in the studio standing by the
life-size nude girl, rubbing her hands over the small breasts and
down her stomach. I could only see her one hand on the bronze,
but in the reflection from the window, I could see that her other
hand was inside her robe. Laurie's breathing was quickening, then
several gasps, then a muffled moan. I quickly made my way back to
the bathroom and locked the door. I leaned against the sink and
thought, she couldn't be lesbian the way she has been coming on to
me. Maybe she's bi.
I heard her walk past the door, so I opened it and stepped out.
"Feel better? I do!" she said with a smile. Did she know I was
watching?
Later that evening Laurie asked if we could invite the bronze girl
over. "Sure, I'll call her tomorrow. By the way, her name is
Coty."
After dinner, I went into the studio to work, and Laurie watched a
little TV and then went to bed early.
Later, I had to use the bathroom and walked past her bedroom. The
door was ajar and the TV on; she was watching the scrambled
channel, except on my TV it isn't scrambled. I could hear two
women moaning, and I began getting hard again. I'm going to have
to do something about this soon or I'll explode.
Then I heard Laurie say, "you gotta see this Jim. Come on in and
watch with me." She knew I was listening at the door. I walked
into the room and she motioned for me to set sit on the bed next
to her. She was wearing that short T-shirt again, and pink
panties. On the TV were two women, partially undressed, kissing
and feeling one another.
"I don't think we should doing this." But I made no move to stop.
"Touch me. Touch me like you did this afternoon. You did enjoy
that, didn't you?"
I could barely speak, and reached out and put my hand under her
shirt. I rubbed her breasts softly and then slowly raised her
shirt so I could also see them. They were so firm and yet soft,
with erect nipples waiting to be kissed and sucked. I glanced at
the TV, one woman had the other one's breast in her mouth, while
her other hand was pumping in and out of her cunt. I looked down
and saw that Laurie had her hand inside her panties. This was
more than I could take, and bent down and kissed her breasts,
first one then the other. Laurie was close to coming, I wanted it
to last for her. I reached down and withdrew the hand that was
inside her pants, brought it to my lips and sucked each finger
clean. She tasted wonderful. Then I placed that hand on my cock,
and she began rubbing it through my pants.
Stopping for a moment, I unzipped my pants and slipped them off,
then pulled my shirt off. Her hand returned to my cock and
continued its rhythm slowly up and down. My hand slid inside her
panties and found the source of that wonderful taste. First one
finger, then two and a thumb began rubbing that little clit. I
placed my lips over hers and we sucked one another's tongue. She
was again close to coming, so I stopped rubbing her clit and
removed my fingers from her cunt. I brought them to her lips and
watched as she sucked each one clean of her own juices.
I sat up and with a hand on each side, removed her wet panties. I
could smell that musky odor and wanted to taste her again.
Spreading those beautiful legs, I knelt between them and placed my
lips over her cunt. My tongue probed inside licking her free-
flowing juice. My upper lip pressed against her clit, and my two
hands were now massaging her breasts.
She cried out, "Harder, suck me hard." I was glad to oblige.
Again she cried, "Please fuck me."
"I can't, you're my niece."
"No, I'm Laurie and I need you. Please!"
"No! There are other ways," and I turned around so I could still
fuck her with my tongue, but now she could do what ever she wanted
with my hard cock. She grabbed it with both hands and began
jacking me off. I was ready to shoot my load when I felt her
place her lips around the head. Quickly, I began sucking on her
clit and inserted three fingers into that still wet cunt, and
pumped until we both climaxed together. She took my load in her
mouth without losing much, and what did run out of her mouth she
wiped off with her finger and licked it off.
"Is it always that much?" she asked.
"No! Just that you have been teasing me since yesterday."
We lay together relaxing, coming down from that tremendous high.
I had to ask her about the fascination with the nude bronze.
"I don't know. Maybe I'm gay, I mean lesbian. I have a
fascination for female bodies. I want to touch them, and maybe
even taste them. I don't know, I enjoyed having you touch me as
much as I enjoyed touching you."
"I'll call Coty tomorrow. I think you and she have a lot in
common and you two may just discover one another."
"Yes, you mean it doesn't bother you that I might like girls more
than men?"
"No, I think you need to be your own person. I would like you to
be heterosexual, but you have to be what you are, I can't change
that."
We lay there holding one another until morning. We both awoke the
same time. "Thank you, Uncle Jim for being so understanding, and
not judging me."
"Now let's get cleaned up and make that phone call."
We slid out of bed and into the shower together, there was no
reason not to anymore. We spent a great deal of time soaping and
sponging one another. We kissed but nothing more.
Towelling each other off, we went to the bedroom and dressed
without a word. I went into the studio and Laurie followed me. I
dialled Coty's number and she answered on the second ring.
"Coty, this is Jim, if your you're not busy today, I would like
you to come over and meet a friend of mine that who is visiting
from Iowa. Laurie is about your age and I'm sure you have a lot
in common." Short pause then, "How about coming over now for
breakfast? Okay! See you soon."
"She's on her way over now. "
* * *
Laurie and I sat drinking coffee and talking about my work. The
conversation kept coming around to the models I used, and if I had
fucked any of them. I assured her that I had not. Not that I
wouldn't have, but it wouldn't be professional. The island is a
small place and word would get out, and mothers wouldn't let their
daughters pose again, plus I could go to jail.
"Bummer!" Laurie quipped.
We heard the crunch of gravel as Coty rode her bike into driveway.
We went to the door as she ran up the steps, and almost fell into
my arms when I opened the door unexpectedly.
"Coty, this is my niece Laurie. She is here for a couple of weeks
from Iowa."
Laurie stepped forward and took Coty's hand. "You're as beautiful
in real life as the sculpture in the studio."
Coty blushed under the baseball cap she was wearing. She removed
her cap, and wiped her forehead on the tail of her flannel shirt.
Her blonde hair was tied back in a ponytail.
"You must have rode hard to get here so fast. Come in and I'll
get you something to drink."
I could see that Laurie was mesmerized by Coty's beauty, she her
long, tanned legs, only covered at the top by ragged edged jeans.
"How about you girls helping me with the roof today? If we get on
it soon, while its still cool, we can knock off early and barbecue
tonight."
Coty said, "Sure, I can use a hammer. I helped my dad last year
with our roof."
"Good, I need experienced girls around here," I said smiling at
Laurie.
I fetched the tools while the girls finished their drinks in the
kitchen. I could see that they were going to get along just fine.
As I watched them from around the corner, Laurie left the room for
a minute then returned with something in her hand. Both girls
came out and we climbed up onto the roof. I handed my belt to
Coty, who had to take it in several notches before it would stay
up on her slender hips. Laurie seemed to be having trouble
getting hers buckled; as I moved toward her, Coty stepped in front
and helped her.
Laurie produced a tube of sun block and squeezing some on her
hand, and began applying it to Coty's bare arms, then her legs.
"Turn around so I can get to your back." Coty turned, now facing.
I could see she was enjoying the attention as much as I was.
"Would you do me now?" I stood and watched as Coty slowly and
methodically, rubbed every inch of Laurie's tanned legs.
I showed the girls how to nail the shingles down, and I packed
while they nailed. Soon the sun was higher in the sky and the
three of us were sweating. Coty had that warm flannel shirt on.
I suggested that maybe Laurie had a top she could loan her.
Laurie climbed down and disappeared into the house. In seconds
she was back with a crop top like the one she was wearing.
Handing it to Coty, I heard Coty say, "I can't put in on here."
"Why not, Jim has already seen you naked?"
"Well, I don't know, it not the same."
"Oh go on. He'll turn his back. Jim turn around and try not to
look."
Laurie was standing beside Coty as she unbuttoned her shirt. I
knew Laurie was watching each button as it was released. Then the
shirt came off. Laurie, picking up Coty's discarded shirt, said,
"You're all sweaty. Let me wipe you off with this." I turned my
head slightly so I could see Laurie wiping Coty's back, I could
only imagine her rubbing that flannel shirt over those small firm
breasts.
Now dry, Coty finished pulling the top over her breasts. "You can
look now, Uncle Jim." The top fitted perfectly. Not too tight,
so when Coty bent over we could both see her wonderful body. I
noticed that Coty was watching Laurie's body also.
Most of the roof was finished in a couple of hours. The girls had
done a great job. I would finish the ridge and clean up. The
girls went inside to wash and listen to music. When I came down,
they were in the studio standing in front of the large bronze. I
could see Laurie had her hand on the small of Coty's back. I
couldn't hear the conversation, but could imagine what Laurie was
feeling. Laurie's hand remained around Coty when I walked into
the room.
"Why don't you take Laurie down to the beach and show her around?
She has never been to the island before, this is all new to her.
Maybe the whales will be around today. While you're gone, I'll
make a grocery run, for a barbecue tonight. Okay?"
"Would you call my mom and let her know I won't be home until
later, Jim?"
"Let's go Coty." They held hands as they ran down the path to the
beach.
While the girls were down at the water, I showered and drove into
town. Since I had to pass Coty's house, I stopped to ask her mom
if she would mind if Coty stayed for dinner with Laurie. At the
store, I debated with myself, if I should buy wine or beer for
dinner. Three steaks and corn, garlic bread, case of beer and a
couple of bottles of wine.
When I returned, Coty was in the bathroom, Laurie was sitting on
the porch. Her hair was wet; she said she had fallen off the
rocks but Coty had pulled her out. She smiled as she told me how
she had to remove her top to wring it out and that Coty couldn't
take her eyes off her. We heard the shower stop. "Could she
spend the night, Jim?"
"Let's see if she wants to first."
In a few minutes Coty joined us on the porch wearing more of
Laurie's clothes. "You have nice clothes, Laurie."
"They look a lot better on you than me. I'll take a shower now
and get into dry clothes."
She walked off toward the bedroom. While Laurie was showering,
Coty kept me company on the porch.
"Laurie is so much fun, we like to do the same things, read the
same books, listen to similar music. I wish she could stay the
whole summer, there aren't many girls my age around here."
"I wish she could stay the summer too."
I held off starting the barbecue as long as I could so it would be
dark when we finished eating. Maybe Coty's mother would let her
stay overnight. The girls came out to help with setting the
table.
"Coty, why don't you call your mom and see if you can spend the
night, Laurie asked?"
"Would it be alright with you, Jim?"
Laurie stuck the phone in her hand before I could answer. Thank
god, her mother didn't object. This could be a perfect night for
Laurie.
"Since Coty will be staying over, why not set wine glasses out. I
think we should celebrate the new roof."
During dinner, I kept the girls' wineglasses filled. They were
getting a little tipsy as planned, so we took a walk down to the
beach. It was a dark, moonless night. I led the way, and held
Laurie's hand who in turn held Coty's. Standing on the beach, it
was one of those rare nights with no fog or clouds. We stood
there marvelling at the stars. I reached my arm around Laurie and
held her tight to me. Laurie put her arm around Coty and pulled
her around in front of her so we could group hug. As we held one
another, I could feel the electricity flowing between us. No one
wanted to break the spell, then Laurie kissed me on the cheek, and
then I kissed her back. I thought, 'why not' and kissed Coty,
who, as my lips were about to contact her cheek, turned her head.
My lips touched the side of her mouth. Coty didn't pull back, so
I moved to give her a real kiss.
Coty kissed me back, mouth closed. Laurie watched. When I broke
off the kiss she said, "That's not a real kiss," and pressed her
lips to Coty's mouth.
I stood inches away, as Coty opened her mouth to Laurie's probing
tongue. The kiss went on for half a minute, then Laurie told Coty
to give me a kiss like that." Her tongue was in my mouth swirling
and poking. My cock was getting hard. I didn't want this kiss to
end." We walked back to the house in silence, each pondering what
had just transpired. Back at the house, the girls went into the
living room and sat on the couch. I went into the basement and
retrieved a special bottle of wine I had been saving for the right
occasion.
Coty was sitting on the couch while Laurie sat on the floor
leaning on Coty's knees. I joined Coty on the floor, leaning
against the couch. We toasted the roof again and again, then Coty
joined us on the floor. Laurie by now was pretty drunk and laid
her head in my lap. I watched as she reached out and took Coty's
hand, and pulled her down with her. Coty snuggled against Laurie.
They looked at one another and kissed. At first the kiss was soft
and tender, then grew more and more urgent. Laurie had her head
on my cock holding it down. It was getting painful but I wasn't
about to move.
Laurie's hand reached up and caressed Coty's cheek. Coty
responded by dropping her hand down onto Laurie's bare leg, then
creeping along her thigh, onto her shorts, and sliding up and
coming to rest in the crotch of Laurie's denims. I could see the
muscles of Coty's arm tighten as she pressed her fingers into
Laurie's crotch. She was now rubbing as Laurie's hand began
unbuttoning Coty's blouse, exposing her wonderful, hard breasts.
Laurie opened her legs a little, allowing her friend better access
to her mound. All the while they still swapped mouth juices.
I heard sucking as Laurie broke off the kiss and lowered her head
to the two exposed mounds before me. Her tongue traced circles
around each nipple, then baring her teeth, Laurie gently squeezed
each in turn. Coty was returning the favor, her own hand pressing
up harder against the wet spot on Laurie's shorts.
The girls were completely oblivious on my presence as they
explored each other's body. My legs, by now, were totally numb, I
was going to have to stand. I slid out from under them, retrieved
a couple of pillows from the couch and slipped them under their
heads. The girls kissed again, letting hands roam over each
other's breasts, then moved down to find snaps and zippers. I
watched as they urgently worked to free themselves from the their
shorts, anxious to touch and feel bare skin. With shorts only
half off, Laurie couldn't wait any longer and knelt to help Coty
remove her legs from the confines of the shorts. Then kicking off
her own shorts and underwear, she pulled her top over her head.
Laurie looked up at me and smiled, she hadn't forgotten I was
watching every move. Laurie bent down and kissed Coty, then
trailing her tongue down that delicious body, toyed with her
breasts. With her tongue exploring every inch, her hand was now
massaging the other breast as she sunk lower and lower. Soon her
head was level with the crotch she had rubbed the night before,
only this time it was warm and wet, not a cold bronze figure. A
finger dipped in, then was raised to her lips as Laurie had her
first taste of pussy. She licked each finger to be sure she
hadn't wasted any, then slipped her body down and opened her mouth
as she placed it over the source of so much pleasure.
Coty was now almost ready to come. Small moans of delight were
coming from her mouth as Laurie fucked her with her tongue. I
couldn't stand it any longer and unsnapped my pants, releasing my
hard cock. I looked down at Coty who had heard, and was now
watching the watcher as I rubbed my cock just inches from her
face. I took her hand and placed it on my cock; she began rubbing
me. Occasionally Laurie would look up and watch for a moment, then
go back to work on the cunt she loved so much. I was about to
come and moved so my cock could rub against the breasts lying
before me. Two more jerks and I let loose a steady stream of cum
that covered both breasts. Laurie reached up and rubbed it into
Coty's body.
I put my cock to Coty's mouth, but she turned her head. Laurie,
seeing this, crawled up and opened her mouth and sucked my cock
half way down her throat. Coty watched for a moment, then lay on
her back and slid under Laurie so she also would taste a woman for
the first time also. Soon, Laurie was sucking me harder and
harder. Coty had found the magic spot. Laurie gasped as she and
I came at the same time. As I watched Laurie swallow, I was
surprised that I could come again so soon. I pulled my cock from
her mouth just as she reached an explosive orgasm. Coty was
sucking the same clit I had sucked the previous night.
Helping the girls to their feet, we walked naked to the bedroom.
The two girls lay on the bed, with me between them. Each explored
my body, fingers rubbing, probing, squeezing. Very soon my cock
was hard again. Scooting down, they both had their heads on my
thighs, Coty watching as Laurie sucked my cock for a while then
offered it to Coty. Coty slowly stuck out her tongue and gingerly
licked from the bottom to the top. Laurie moved up and began
kissing me, occasionally breaking off to watch her friend as she
took my cock into her mouth.
"Come in her mouth Jim, like you did for me."
"I don't think I can come again tonight."
"I bet if you fucked one of us you'd come again."
"I don't think so, but let's try."
"Move over Coty, I want Jim to fuck me."
Coty moved away and Laurie straddled my body, slowly impaling
herself on my cock. Being her first time, she couldn't get the
movement right and my cock kept slipping out. Coty seeing what
was happening, reached behind and held my cock as Laurie sat down
on me again. Once more it slipped out. I grabbed Laurie and we
rolled over together. I quickly spread her legs and inserted my
cock. Her cunt was so tight and so wet I almost came just getting
it in there. Supporting myself on my hands and knees, I rammed in
to her cunt over and over. Coty watched for a while, then began
rubbing her breasts and kissing Laurie.
Laurie was right, I could come one more time tonight! When I
finished, Coty was there to take my cock into her mouth suck my
cum, and lick Laurie's juices.
I woke up once during the night to find Laurie and Coty going at
one another again. I was too tired to care and fell back to
sleep. The next morning, the girls showered together, and we went
into town for breakfast.
Later that day, I set up the studio to do some figure studies of
the girls together in various poses. I shot several rolls of
film. Someday, I'll do a clay sculpture, if I can keep my hands
off my cock long enough. Looking at those photos is a nice turn
on.
Coty ended up spending several nights with us before Laurie had to
return home to Iowa. Coty came over often that summer, we had a
couple of encounters, but she never wanted me to fuck her. She
was really just into girls and was always asking when Laurie would
visit again.
End
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