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   Indian Summer by Darius Thornhill

   Chapter 1

   It was all my sister's fault.  If she hadn't been 10 years older than me
it wouldn't have happened.  If she hadn't married a guy from India it
wouldn't have happened.  He was generous, kind and a good family man but
although he'd lived in England for most of his life he still carried with
him the weight of his original culture.  This meant he was incredibly
strict with their two daughters when it came to socializing with boys.  He
had them driven to and from their all girls' school and during the holidays
they were carefully supervised so that the only contact they had with
members of the opposite sex was with carefully chosen boys - chosen by
their father - and in supervised visits to their home.  My sister seemed to
go along with this as the girls grew and developed into a pair of beautiful
teenagers

   The girls, Mira the older sister and Lori, seemed happy enough.  I saw
them five or six times a year at holidays and celebrations either at my
flat in London or at their home in Leeds.  They were always pleased to see
their `Big City Uncle' as they called me.

   Last Christmas after the celebrations and meals had faded their father
took me aside.

   "Listen John I have a big, big favour to ask of you."

   "After that meal you can ask what you like." I smiled.

   "Well it's about Mira.  She's finishing school this year and wants to go
to university."

   "Hey that's great.  I'm sure she'll do well.  How can I help?"

   "She wants to do law at London University.  It's a good course and a
good university but the thing is," he started to look a little
uncomfortable "I'm worried that she'll be a bit out of her depth down there
and she won't able to cope with the pressure." He looked at me making it
clear that `pressure' meant `boys'.  "So we were wondering if you could
perhaps let her have your spare bedrooms and keep an eye on her for us.  We
would pay of course, that's if you don't mind?"

   "Of course I don't mind, and I won't hear of paying either.  It won't
cost a lot to have an extra mouth to feed.  You're family after all.  I'm
sure you'd do the same for me if I had kids."

   So it was settled.

   A week before her term started Mira arrived in a flurry of hello hugs,
goodbye tears d?  The dust had settled, her stuff was stored in her room
and we sat in my lounge over a drink chatting about her course and London
and how excited she was at starting this new phase of her life.  I was
struck with just how adult an outlook she had.  Not that she was old before
her time but that she seemed to take the practicalities in her stride and
look forward to new opportunities.

   After we talked I started making a meal while she went to shower and
change after her journey.  It was a beautiful warm September day so I set
the table out on the balcony overlooking the park 6 stories below.  The
traffic noise was subdued by the trees still in full leaf but just showing
hints of glorious autumnal reds and yellows.  The sun was low in the sky
shining straight into the open French windows and there was no wind, a
perfect evening.

   "Is there anything I can do Big City Uncle?"

   I turned to see Mira standing there in the warm evening sunlight.  She'd
changed into a light and colourful sari which left the smooth brown skin of
her shoulder bare.  Her young body clearly showed her Indian heritage.  Her
long dark hair flowed like silk over her shoulders and nearly down to her
waist over.  Her very obviously bra-less breasts here firm and shapely with
a hint of her nipples pushing against the thin fabric.  Subtle traces of
colour showed skilfully applied make-up.  Her big brown eyes held me as I
stood there quite stunned.  She'd never looked like this before.  It was a
good thing that the sun was behind me so she probably couldn't see the look
on my face.

   "Mira!  You look; well you look very... pretty." Pretty was not really
the word on my mind, but I couldn't say `sexy' to my niece.  I could
already see that getting away from her father was something she was going
to enjoy.

   "Thank you Uncle." She said as she came towards me and gave me a brief
hug.  Just a brief hug but enough to let me feel the smooth naked skin of
her shoulder and sense a subtle perfume that hung in the air as she moved
to finish laying the table.  As she bent slightly over the table the smooth
rounded swell of her ass was clearly outlined under the thin material of
the sari.  She had some of that very slightly full shape I find so
attractive in girls from India.  Not big but a little voluptuous with a
hint of heat and passion.

   We sat down to eat chatting all the while about life and family. 
Eventually the conversation turned to her being allowed to come to London.

   "He made me promise you know." She said, giggling.

   "Promise what?"

   "Not to fuck any of the boys at the university."

   "Mira!"

   "Oh sorry Uncle.  Can't I say `fuck'?"

   "No, I mean yes, well I'm just not used to you using language like
that."

   "Do you mind?"

   I had to think about that for a moment.  It was a word I used on
occasion but it seemed inappropriate coming from my niece.  But she was a
young woman about to go to university and swearing might be the least of
her worries.  There was also at the back of my mind the idea that maybe she
was telling something else here.  That she was breaking away from the
restrictions of her upbringing and she was signalling that to me to get my
reaction.

   "No I don't mind but don't say it when we have company!  I'd prefer you
to honest with me you know.  If you're going to live here for three years
we'll need that."

   "OK Big City Uncle." She rolled her eyes showing what she thought.

   "No Mira, I'm serious.  If we can't be open and honest then life will be
difficult.  You need to be able to talk to me about anything that's
worrying you, anything at all, so I can help."

   "You're very kind Uncle." She said smiling with her eyes as much as her
soft red lips.

   And so we sipped our wine as the sun set over West London chatting and
laughing.  When night fell we still sat there and eventually I asked her
without thinking really, "And are you going to keep your promise to your
father?"

   "Which one?  He made me make a hundred promises.  He's so worried about
his little Mira."

   I laughed.  "I was thinking of the one about boys."

   "Oh, that one!" She looked a little embarrassed and then said, "Yes I
think so.  They'll know if I don't.  I won't be able to lie to them, I
never could."

   "Well that saves me one worry at least!" I looked at her as we talked
and thought how very attractive and sexy she was and how she was going to
be absolutely inundated with offers from all the `boys' and maybe even a
few girls too.  It was going to be a difficult 3 years for her.

   The following day we toured the university area and found all the places
she'd need to be when term started.  The weather was still glorious and
Mira chose to wear some rather tight shorts and a crop top.  Before we left
the flat Mira turned round showing me her body and asked what I thought.

   "How did you talk your parents into letting you buy clothes like that?"
I asked, knowing that her father in particular objected to displays of the
female form that were too obvious, and boy were hers obvious!  Again she
wore no bra - she certainly didn't need one - and didn't seem at all
perturbed that her nipples were clearly on view.  And the shorts showed the
hint of a little crease between her legs at the front and nicely emphasised
the swell of her bottom - just enough to make you want to see more.

   "I didn't tell them," she giggled.  "Me and Lori went shopping and then
we hid the stuff in the attic until I left.  Was that naughty Uncle?"

   "You're 18 Mira.  I don't think `naughty' covers it any more; `Devious'
perhaps, `provocative' maybe." We both laughed and then left for the tour.
Provocative was exactly what she was.  More than once I saw men and those
dreaded boys looking greedily at her curves as she ran up steps or bent
over a balcony to look at a view.  I must admit to taking a few rather
lustful looks myself as she walked in front of me.  Her litheness and the
swing of her hips appealed to a very basic instinct.  What a pity she was
my niece.

   In the middle of the afternoon we went back to the flat for a cool drink
and to relax on the balcony again.  After a while Mira asked if I minded if
she sun bathed a bit.  I told her to make the most of the good weather.  I
laid out a thin sun mattress while she went to change.  She reappeared with
a very light sari wrapped just above her breasts.

   "Thank you Uncle." She said as she knelt facing the sun and slipped the
sari down to her waist exposing her breasts.  What a pity she was facing
away from me!  She lay on the mat and lifted the hem of the sari almost up
to her bottom and turned her face toward me.  She moved her hair back and
her big eyes regarded me carefully.  "Is this OK?  You don't mind?" I'd
been looking at the long smooth curve of her back as it sloped down to her
buttocks and climbed again to blend into her beautiful bottom.

   "No, no, of course I don't mind." I said a little too quickly.  "You
look very...." `Sexy' was what I wanted to say but I finished rather lamely
with `comfortable'.  She giggled as if she'd known I'd changed the end of
that sentence.  After a while her eyes closed and her breathing relaxed and
she seemed to be asleep.  Her hair fell over her face and shoulders so I
took the opportunity to study her body carefully especially the way her
bottom moved slightly as she breathed in and out, in and out, a gentle
lifting and falling which was quite magical to watch.  After some time she
sighed and moved in her sleep as if to get more comfortable.  To my
amazement the movement lifted the hem of the sari showing a small part of
her bottom.  The base of two round cheeks with an enticing hollow between
was now clearly visible and she'd moved her arms so the side of her breast
was visible.  Oh God!  I shouldn't have been looking but I couldn't help
myself.  She was just so beautiful, so young and so innocent, but damn, so
family!

   "Uncle?" I jumped.  She was awake and must have seen me looking at her.
"Could I have a drink please?" I offered her a glass and without thinking
she pushed herself up onto her forearms.  As she held out her hand to take
the glass her breasts lifted free and hung like small fruits, ripe and
perfect.

   "Um, Mari.  I think that perhaps you should..."

   "Oh" Sorry Uncle, I didn't realise." She partly covered her breasts with
her other arm but made no attempt to cover the pert little cheeks that
still showed below her sari.  "I could get dressed if you prefer."

   "No it's OK.  You surprised me.  I'll get used to it.  I'm just not used
to having pretty girls sunbathing on my balcony." Especially not sexy
fuckable young girls with perfect breasts, pert bottoms and amazing olive
skin I added silently to myself.

   "So you wouldn't mind if I uncovered completely, only I don't want any
lines."

   "Well no, if you want to its OK with me." Oh yes it was definitely all
right with me!

   She lay down again and slowly pulled the sari from over her bottom.  I
stifled a gasp.  She had the most beautiful bottom I'd ever seen.  It was
perfectly smooth and sexily rounded.  The late sun emphasised her firm
shape and emphasised her natural brown skin colour.  She really didn't need
to sunbathe but who was I to argue?  I had to move in my chair to hide a
growing bulge in my trousers before it got too embarrassing.  It was going
to be a long three years for me as well.

   After dinner that evening Mira looked at me with those big eyes.

   "Uncle?"

   "Yes?"

   "Why don't you have a girlfriend?"

   "I suppose I'm happy as I am."

   "Don't you want a girlfriend?"

   "Well, I, um, just haven't found the right person I suppose.  Anyway
I've got you now.  You can cook and clean and complain about my wet towels
in the bathroom and then I won't need a girlfriend!"

   "Ha!  Ha!  Very funny." She said with that dismissive toss of the head
and flick of the hair that only teenage girls can do.

   In bed that night I slowly rubbed my cock and I have to admit I was
thinking about Mira's naked body, the darker brown tips of her nipples
delicately protruding from her rounded breasts.  The delicious curve of her
ass cheeks and the hidden secret between her legs.  I came quickly and fell
into a deep sleep.

   "Wake up Uncle." I felt a smooth warm hand on my shoulder.

   "Oh!  Mira, sorry.  What time is it?" Mira was standing looking at me.
Fresh from the shower with her hair in a towel and her thin sari covering
but not hiding her young body she looked stunning as always.

   "Time for breakfast sleepy man.  You haven't forgotten we're going
shopping today?"

   "No I just slept very well I'll be up in a moment."

   "You better be.  I'm cooking breakfast."

   What a perfect way to start a day.  A sexy teenage girl cooking
breakfast for you while chattering excitedly about shopping and university
while you take time to savour both the coffee and her body as she moves
around the kitchen, bending and stretching to reach what she needed.  I
felt my cock stir in my shorts and sat down to hide it under the table.

   We spent that morning buying books, paper and other stuff she'd need for
university.  After lunch we went to some clothes shops where she tried my
patience and that of the shop assistants by trying on everything and not
buying very much.  In one shop she bought some really skimpy underwear
taking great delight in holding it up to me and asking what I thought of
it. If only she really knew what I thought of it she'd have been quite
embarrassed!

   In the late afternoon we were again on the balcony.  This time Mira just
lay face down on the mat and uncovered herself without saying anything, as
if it was the most normal thing in the world for her to be naked in front
of me.  I sat in my chair pretending to read but unable to keep my eyes
from taking long sensuous looks at her.  At least the book hid my stiff
cock.  Perfect, I thought; she's just perfect.  I could stay like this all
evening.  Mira of course had other ideas.

   "Uncle?"

   "Yes Mira?"

   "Do you mind if I turn over?" With a steady control I really struggled
to achieve I said, "No of course not, you don't want to burn do you?"

   I tried hard to concentrate on my book as she turned over.  I failed of
course, but I don't think she noticed the quick peeks.  After a few minutes
her eyes were shut and I risked a few longer looks.

   Wow!  The sun warmed her brown skin so it almost looked oiled.  Her long
dark hair framed her smooth shoulders, flowing down around her full breasts
which rose pertly, firmly to dark brown nipples, each set in a sexy
aureole. They just asked to be stroked and caressed.  My cock responded
instantly.  I couldn't take my eyes away.  A little lower her tummy had
that delightful hint of fullness which emphasised her femininity, her
fecundity, her readiness to be impregnated.  Her narrow waist swelled into
smooth hips lifted from the mat by her perfect bottom.  I groaned inwardly
as my gaze reached her pubic mound.  It swelled between her legs quite
prominently and the best thing about it was she shaved!  She hairless and
smooth.  My cock was wet now and I had to adjust it to get comfortable.  I
couldn't resist giving it a little squeeze as I did, and nearly came there
and then.  Her mound was gently creased by the top of her labia which was
just visible.  It drew my imagination down between her modestly closed
thighs to further delights hidden between and within.  Her smooth and
shapely legs tapered down to perfect feet with a hint of red polish on her
toe nails.  She was just perfect; every man's dream and totally
unavailable. Water, water everywhere nor any drop to drink.

   It was too much really.  I just had to go to my room.  Laying on my bed
holding the image of her naked beauty as firmly as I was holding my cock I
came quickly and produced more semen than I had for ages.  That girl really
did turn me on.  Damn!  How would I survive three years of this
provocation?

   The warm spell continued.  The next day a hot sun again shone out of a
deep blue September sky.  Mira was sunbathing nude on the balcony falling
asleep as before.  As her breathing slowed and became shallower I spent
ages gazing at her naked perfection.  After a few minutes she sighed and
moved in her sleep.  Her legs parted a little and she rolled a little away
from me.  The view of her ass was great; rounded globes of sheer
perfection, but damn!  I wanted her to roll towards me so I could see more
of her mound and her nude pussy.  A few minutes later she sighed again and
rolled back towards me.  As she did so her legs parted a little showing an
all too brief view of her little slit nestling coyly in the gap between her
thighs.  Then her upper leg closed the gap and she relaxed again.  Three
more times she rolled back and forth and each time I had another peek at
her perfect little pussy all smooth and inviting.

   The next day I needed to go out to deal with a work problem so I left
Mira alone in the flat for a couple of hours in the afternoon.  When I
returned I walked quietly into the flat.  The main door doesn't make a
sound - that's what you pay these rents for- and the deep carpet muffled my
footfalls.  I walked into the lounge and stopped dead.  Mira was naked on
the balcony, I expected that but what made me stop was the gasping and
moaning sound she making.  I walked slowly forward partly covered by one of
my deep arm chairs.  Mira was laying on her back with her legs wide apart
so her pussy was exposed to the full sunlight.  Her hand was between her
legs rubbing her clitoris with increasing urgency.  As she rubbed faster
her bottom thrust upwards towards her imaginary lover, her legs parted even
more and her moans became louder.  Her climax came in a flurry of groans,
thrusts and squeezing and opening her thighs.  She seemed to come for ages
and by this time I was nearly coming too.  I'd been too addicted to
watching her masturbating to realise I'd been rubbing my cock through my
trousers.  As she calmed down I walked quietly back to the main door and
this time giggled the latch and called out as I entered.  I went straight
to my bedroom and came in a few strokes.  I quickly changed and walked out
into the hall.

   I was met by a still naked Mira walking towards me.

   "Oh hello Uncle.  I thought that was you.  I need to pee then I'll make
you a drink OK?"

   I didn't reply immediately, I was trying not to stare at her.  Trying
not to notice the little trickle of wetness between her legs.  Trying to
ignore the heavenly scent that arose from her naked body, from between
those taboo thighs.

   "Uncle?"

   "Oh yes, thank you that would be lovely."

   She walked to the bathroom her hips swaying just enough to make her
bottom move in the most delightful way.  A few seconds later the sound of
her peeing came from the open bathroom door.  Even that turned me on.  How
was I to deal with all this pressure?  The pressure in my balls, the
pressure to be a proper uncle, the promise I'd give to look after her.  It
was not good.  I'd have to talk to her.  Tell her that she'd have to put
some clothes on.  But I didn't want to.  I liked looking at her nudity, her
innocent nakedness.  What a dilemma.  I still hadn't decided what to do or
say as we ate our evening meal and chatted through the day's events.

   I often find that the best place to think is in a bath.  Showers are OK,
but relaxing with a glass of malt whisky in a warm bath is the best thing
to get problems in perspective.  As the evening cooled I announced my
intention to Mira telling her I had some work stuff the think though.  She
said she'd be OK reading some of her course books.

   It was great to fill my huge bath with warm and slide into it, relaxing
with a malt whisky that gave me a little buzz and let my thoughts run free.
Not too free though.  I tried not to think about Mira's ripe nudity but it
as hard not to.  I turned the problem over and over in my mind and
gradually the responsible adult in me started to take precedence.  I'd
avoid being with her when she was naked.  I'd go out more.  It would be
different when she started university.  But her little naked pussy or
rounded nude bottom, or a pert nipple would creep up on me unawares and my
cock would stiffen.  I got nowhere.

   Half an hour later there was a light tap at the door.

   "Uncle I need to pee again."

   "Mira!  I'm in the bath."

   "I don't mind that uncle."

   "Yes but I'm naked."

   "Well put a flannel over it then!" She giggled as she started to push
open the door.

   "Mira, I..." but it was too late.  She came in with a smile on her face.
Luckily she was wearing one of here thin saris.  At least she wasn't naked.
I grabbed a flannel and quickly covered my cock.  "... I don't think
that..."

   "It's OK Uncle I promise I won't look." She lifted her sari and sat down
completely ignoring her promise as she smiled at me.  Soon the beautiful
sound of her peeing was making me think of the source of the sound in her
cute little slit.  My cock twitched under the flannel and I had to sit up a
bit to hide it.  Mira smiled at me again as she finished peeing and lifted
her sari to wipe her pussy giving me a little flash of her hairless slit.
When I looked up she was still looking straight at me.

   "Uncle...?"

   "Yes?"

   "Can I say something to you?"

   "Yes of course you can."

   "Anything?"

   "Yes anything."

   "I want to sleep in your bed tonight."

   "You want what?"

   "I want to sleep in your bed tonight."

   "Is there something wrong with your bed?"

   "No I just want to sleep in your bed."

   "Well I suppose I could sleep on the sofa if you really want to."

   "No, silly I want to sleep in your bed with you!"

   "But why?"

   "I miss Lori.  We used to sleep together a lot and I miss her."

   "That's different Mira.  She a girl and your sister and I'm a man and
your uncle."

   "It's not different.  You're family, just the same, so it's OK."

   "Come on Mira.  It is different.  I'm a grown man and you are an
attractive young lady.  It wouldn't be ermm, appropriate.  Things might
happen that would be difficult for both of us."

   "Things like sex you mean?"

   "Well yes.  You're 18 and you know about sex don't you?  So you see it's
not the same as you and your sister.

   "It is the same.  Lori and I used to sleep together and do other stuff.
Sex stuff with each other."

   "Mira!"

   "Well we did.  And I want to sleep in your bed and do sex stuff with
you."

   "Mira I..." But she took the protest away by standing and letting her
sari fall to the ground.  Suddenly she was all women and not my young
niece. She was walking across the bathroom her hips and her breasts
swinging slowly in time with her steps.  Her breasts caught the last of the
evening light showing their fullness and her perfect nipples.

   "Uncle what I'm trying to get you to understand is that I want you to
fuck me."

   "Mira!" She was now near the edge of the bath.  My head was hurting. 
Here was the most attractive, sexy and fuckable girl I had ever seen, naked
before me, getting closer every second and she was my niece.  It would be
incest.  It would be a betrayal of my family.

   "Mira, stop!  This isn't right."

   "What's not right about it?  Do you like me?"

   "Yes but..."

   "Do you like my body?" She was standing right next to me, her pussy
almost in reach of my aching tongue.  I swear I could smell the aromatic
musk of her sex.

   "Yes but..."

   "And I turn you on don't I?"

   "No you shouldn't..."

   "Yes I do.  I saw you looking at my boobs when you were supposed to be
reading.  I know you watched me coming this afternoon.  And now your
flannel seems to be acting like a magic carpet!" she giggled.

   "Mira we need to talk about this!"

   "Oh yes lets talk about it... in the bath." And with that she lifted one
foot onto the side of the bath parting her legs and so exposing her
hairless cunt, now slightly enlarged and open showing her red - pink inner
lips to my hungry gaze.  I gasped as she expertly twisted her fine long
hair into a knot and stepped into the end of the bath.  She sat down
sliding her legs between mine.  Her toe expertly caught the edge of the
flannel that wasn't really hiding my semi-erect cock and flicked it away.

   "There uncle.  You do want to fuck me don't you?" Her toes started to
caress my balls and erect cock.  I grabbed her feet and held her smooth
warm skin.  She felt so good to touch.  I wanted to run my hands up her
thighs, to explore her, discover her little pink flower, slowly and
sensuously slide my fingers between her petals, taste her female essence...

   I fought to regain control of the situation.  "Mira you are a very, very
sexy girl.  You've paid me an amazing complement by trusting me so much. 
If you were not my niece you'd be in my bed right now and I'd be in heaven.
But we just can't.  It's illegal, it's incest.  What about your parents,
your father?  He'd kill you and me if we did and he found out."

   "Well he won't find out if we don't tell him.  And who cares if it's
illegal.  It won't hurt anyone.

   "And anyway you promised your father you wouldn't have sex."

   "I only promised not to have sex with the boys at the university. 
You're not boy and you're not at the university so I won't have to lie to
him!"

   "Mira that's devious."

   "Well why do you think I want to do a law degree?  He should have
written a better contract for me!" I had to laugh at that.

   "Anyway uncle I always knew it would be you, so promising about the boys
was easy."

   "What do you mean you always knew?"

   She looked a little sheepish.  "I used to dream about you, ever since I
was 12 and saw this for the first time." She wriggled her foot out of my
hand and stroked my cock with it.

   "When did you see my cock Mira?" My resolve was weakening, I didn't move
her foot.  She continued to talk while she gently massaged my balls and
cock with her toes and the soft part of her instep.

   "We had a picnic by a lake.  You remember?  You had that girlfriend
then, don't remember her name as she didn't last long like your's never
do." I did remember that day as it happened and Mira was about to confirm
why I remembered it so clearly.  "When you and her went for a walk me and
Lori followed you.  We lost you and then we heard some sounds like moaning
and we crept up on you.  You were fucking her in the woods."

   God yes I did remember.  She was a really randy and would fuck anywhere,
especially in the open air which turned her on even more.  She'd been
laying on her back with her legs in the air while I licked her cunt and
anus.  Then I'd turned her over onto her knees and we'd fucked like animals
rutting in the forest until we both came.

   My cock was now fully erect with the memory of that day and the sexy
massage Mira was administering.  I'd crossed a line somewhere here and
decided that this was OK, in the bath, just touching, not sex; not really,
I could stop when I wanted to.  Of course I could, couldn't I?

   "Anyway uncle we saw you kissing her between her legs and then your cock
going in and out of her and we saw you come and it was dead sexy.  And that
wasn't all.  Do you remember what you did afterwards?"

   "No what did I do?"

   "You peed!"

   "I did?"

   "Yes, you nearly peed on the bush we were hiding in!  We saw your cock
really close and big and then getting smaller and then you peeing through
it.  It was the first one we'd seen and it was so exciting!  We were
staying in a cottage that night remember?  We heard you doing it again
through the wall."

   How could I ever forget I wondered?  If only Mira knew that that
particular night in the cottage I'd been introducing my girlfriend to the
joys of anal sex which really got her off.  She'd told me afterwards that
she wanted me to take her out into the woods and do it in the open air.  It
was a good job it had rained the next day otherwise Mira and Lori would
have had a surprise!

   Anyway," Mira continued, "Lori and I, we could hear you and we talked
about it and got excited too and that was the first time we did stuff
together."

   God she was turning me on!  I had to ask, I mean who wouldn't?  "What
sort of stuff do you mean?  You and Lori, what did you do?"

   "You know, sexy stuff.  Touching and things."

   "How did you...?"

   "We sort of talked and giggled about what you were doing but I found it
turned me on so I was rubbing my pussy.  Lori asked what I was doing so I
told her and she wanted me to show her so I did.  I rubbed her between her
legs through her knickers and she liked it so I put my hand inside them and
rubbed her some more and she got all wet and my finger just slipped into
her and she squeaked.  I asked if it was OK and she said yes and don't stop
and then she came.  We knew what it was from the books but it was her first
one."

   "Afterwards she cuddled me and gave me a proper kiss on the mouth like
you two did and it felt good so I pulled her on top of me and we rubbed
against each other.  I wanted her to do it like you did, you know kissing
my pussy but she didn't want to, not then, so I took off my knickers and
she lay between my legs and rubbed her mound against pussy pretending to
put her thing inside me while she kissed me.  It was neat!  I rubbed my
clit on her until I came and then we fell asleep.  We talked about it in
the morning and decided we liked it so we'd spy on you some more and do it
again."

   My cock was on the point of exploding and Mira knew it.  The little
tease stopped massaging me with her foot and said, "The water's getting
cold uncle."

   "Put some more hot in then.  The taps are behind you." Perfect!  She had
to turn round and kneel with her back to me to reach the taps.  I had a
beautiful view of her rear end bent over with water droplets beading and
dripping from the warm brown skin of her bottom and running down between
her legs like she was peeing herself.  I could see her swollen labia
enclosing her sweet littler pussy and her little brown anal star twinkling
with wetness above.  She twisted her head back to watch and saw I was
mesmerised by her exquisite ass.

   Suddenly she turned and quickly lowered herself full length on top me
splashing water everywhere.  My cock was trapped between my stomach and her
breasts, taught and perfect, I could feel her hard nipples in the softness
of her chest.  I couldn't help myself.  I had to move against her, feel her
beautiful tits caressing my huge erection.  For long beautiful moments I
looked down the length of her back from her smooth shoulders down to her
incurved waist and the swell of her bottom cheeks, legs apart and flexing
as she moved against me.

   "Uncle, stop a moment." I did as I was told.  Mira sat up, kneeling with
her thighs apart over my legs and reached for a bottle of soap.  She
carefully soaped her breasts and stomach all the while looking straight
into my eyes with a secret little smile that held a promise and a
satisfaction.  Then she lowered herself back down and massaged my trapped
cock between her pert and now slippery breasts.  Her nipples would tease
the end of my cock and then suddenly it would be enveloped between her firm
young breasts while I pushed upwards against her, massaging my cock in her
amazing cleavage.  I was all too much for my poor brain to cope with.  I
felt my will power evaporating.  I just gave myself to the moment and let
it happen.

   The pressure in my balls began to rise to that unbearable level where I
would just have to come.  She felt my excitement and started squeezing her
shoulders together to make her cleavage even tighter.  Her nipples caressed
my body with an erotic kiss, each touch another small encouragement for my
cock.

   The pulsing started low in my balls and built, rising in waves until the
end of my cock became too sensitive to touch, yet Mira slowed her rhythm,
exquisitely torturing me.  I pulled her towards me repeatedly thrusting my
cock hard between her naked tits.  The waves of my orgasm built, broke,
formed again and exploded up and out as I lost control and pumped four,
five, six massive spurts of sperm-laden semen between her sexy young globes
and up to her neck and shoulders.

   I held on to her as my cock subsided and reality came back into focus.
Mira sensed me relax and a few moments later she sat back a little and
looked at my cock, took in gently in her hands and then smiled at me.  Her
big brown eyes sparkled.  She had some of my sperm dribbling down her chin
like a kid eating ice cream.

   With a big grin she said, "So uncle, I can sleep in your bed tonight."
It was a statement.  I had no choice.  I nodded dumbly.  "Oh uncle!  Thank
you, thank you!  You won't be sorry I'll fuck you real good.  Just you wait
and see!"

   Oh bugger!  What had I done?  What was I about to do?  I couldn't help
myself.

   How can I describe what happened after the bath?  The coy look as she
asked me to towel her dry.  The little squeaks and groans as I pulled her
close to me and dried her back and her hair.  How I turned her round and
spent ages drying her breasts and nipples while her ass pressed against my
cock.  Her bending over the bath with her legs apart while I made sure she
was really dry between her legs.  It was odd though; the more I dried her
the wetter she seemed to get.

   Me lifting her up and carrying her to my bed while she kissed my neck
and cheek.  The look of joy as I lay naked beside her, cupping her breast
in my hand and kissing her properly for the first time.  Mira responding to
me by reaching for my cock and guiding it between her legs willing me to
take her there and then.  The warm wetness that enveloped me as I slid my
cock between her legs being careful not to penetrate her virgin cunt.

   Her pulling my hips to try to get me inside while I teased her with my
cock tip.  Her gasp of pleasure as I gently separated her lips and let my
tongue taste her arousal, circling her clitoris and dipping into her
vagina. Her body going rigid as her orgasm began, only to give way to
violent thrusts as her climax built.  Her screams of ecstasy as she came.
Her thighs clamping my head as she fucked me back.  Her falling back on the
pillow whispering "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," as she held my head to her
and gently rubbed her pussy on my lips.

   The giggling as she looked at me with a dreamy smile.  Her young body
cradled in my arms as we lay in silence in my big bed.

   "Uncle that was the best I've ever had.  Thank you."

   "Mira you're so beautiful and so sexy I can't imagine anything more
perfect." She squeezed me to her a little more.

   Later I dressed her in her thin sari and helped her stand up.

   "No Uncle I want you to come back to bed and do it properly," she said
pulling at my shoulders and rubbing her nipples on my chest.

   "And I want to look at you and savour your body and talk about whether
you really want to do this."

   "Of course I want to!  Can't you tell?"

   In kissed her sensuous lips.  "I know Mira but you are my niece and I
don't want anyone to get hurt.  You've made me come and I've made you come.
If you don't do anything more then its not so bad.  If we go any further
there's no going back."

   "I know uncle.  But I do want you and you want me, see?" she squeezed my
semi-erect cock which immediately gave the game away by standing up hard
and proud.  "And anyway if we don't I'll wonder about it for the rest of my
life and that would be cruel and not fair wouldn't it?"

   "Not fair?"

   "Not fair on you or me.  We'd be all self conscious and I wouldn't be
able to sun bathe and it would just be awkward, and it would mean I've been
taking the pill for a month for no reason.  But the main thing is I have
wanted you to fuck me, to have my virginity since I was 12.  And I know you
want to do it, so please?" She looked at me with her big sad eyes.  How
could I resist?  I'd tried by best to be a responsible family member but
that's just what she wanted; my family member in her virgin cunt.

   I slid my hands down round her ass cheeks and pulled her towards me
"Mira I want to fuck you, I want to fuck you now, deeply and properly and I
want to fuck you again and again you turn me on so much." I let her sari
drop to the floor and lifted her onto the bed.  I knelt between her legs
and looked at her tight pink cunt ready for me to penetrate for the first
time.  Her smooth mound enticed me to slip a finger between her wet lips
and stroke her vagina.  She opened her legs and looked at me with
satisfaction and joy.  I moved carefully so my cock was positioned at the
very entrance and said, "Are you sure?" She nodded and lifted her hips a
little so the tip of my cock parted her lips and entered her virgin pussy.
She gasped as I pushed a little against her tightness and felt my cock
slide in an inch or so.  "Is that all right?" I managed to ask though a
haze of lust.  "Yes uncle, yes, I want you to fuck me, please fuck me," she
whispered.

   With a firmer movement she pushed her hips up as I eased the thick part
of my cock between her wet caressing lips.  Her tightness was incredible as
I started to ease my cock slowly in and out of her with little fucking
motions that took me halfway in and out again.  I could feel her relaxing
with each gentle stroke.  My cock penetrated her taboo vagina a little more
each time.  She held onto my shoulders and parted her thighs even more and
at the same time pushed up against me until it was my turn to gasp as my
cock finally slid fully home into her enveloping slippery warmth.

   Slowly we increased our rhythm until we were fucking with long slow deep
strokes.  It was incredible enough that this horny 18-year old virgin was
fucking me but I realised what made it even more exciting was that I was
fucking my horny little niece.

   I was never going to last very long and neither was she even though we'd
both already come that afternoon.  Soon I felt the irresistible urge of
semen building in my cock until I knew I couldn't hold off any longer.

   "I'm going to come Mira!" I whispered as I pushed my cock deeper and
deeper into her little cunt.  She clamped her legs round me and pulled me
hard against her breasts.  She didn't have to tell me that she was coming
too.  It started with a little moan escaping her lips, followed by a cry
which turned into a series of low groans.  Her hips were bucking
frantically against me as she opened herself to my deepest penetration.  I
felt her virgina spasm as the first of her orgasmic waves burst.  I lifted
her legs higher, penetrated her even deeper and fucked and fucked and
fucked her tight cunt until her milking virginal spasms broke down my
resistance and my cock erupted, flooding her hungry little hole with my
seed.  Pump after pump and spurt after spurt each sucked out of me by the
waves of pleasure riding her pussy.  I kept coming and coming.  I was the
helpless victim of my primal sexual urge.  The only thing in the world I
cared about was to place my sperm as deep into her belly as I could, to
impregnate her and start my baby growing in her womb.  It really was the
best orgasm I had ever had.

   We collapsed into each other's arms.  I held her tight as she kissed and
held me, both spent and exhausted.

   A little later we looked at each other.  There was no need to say
anything.  Our smiles said it all.  Lusts satisfied.  Dreams fulfilled. 
Promises for the future.  This sexy girl in my bed for three years.

   Little did I know this was just the beginning and we would go places I'd
never imagined, even in a wet dream.

   DariusThornhill
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