Author: Madame Ovary
Title: Teri and Me
Summary: My niece Teri & I have always had a crush on 
each other, but we didn't know it.  Now we find that 
maybe it's more than a crush, and that we want it to 
be permanent.
Keywords: MF, rom, inc, cons




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Teri and Me

By Madame Ovary

Copyright:  March-April 2015





Introduction

I was at the hospital when Teri was born.  I was only 
12 at the time, but I can remember my very tired but 
joyous older sister Karen holding Teri in her hospital 
room.  It was the first time I'd ever seen a newborn 
baby, and I never forgot the experience.
Karen my sister is 12 years older than me, the product 
of a previous marriage by my mom to a man who died in 
the Korean War.  My mom remarried after that, and they 
had me when Karen was 12, so in a way the generational 
history had repeated itself, twelve years apart.
Because of our age difference, my sister and I never 
really got to know each other until after I graduated 
from high school.  I had received a scholarship at the 
university in the city where she and her husband lived 
and worked, so they asked me to stay with them for my 
freshman year, but we all got along so well and the 
benefits for them outweighed my being their full-time 
guest, so I ended up staying (at their insistence) for 
not only the 3 and a half years it took me to get my 
bachelors degree but also for the additional year for 
my Masters.  I knew it was a huge sacrifice for them, 
but in return I kept the house picked up, did some 
laundry, cooked fairly often, and generally helped 
with anything I could, which included watching over my 
niece, Teri.  I worked part time off and on during 
those years, and I insisted on paying them a small 
monthly room and board fee, which I thought was more 
than fair.  
My sister's house had a full basement that I helped 
her husband convert part of into an apartment for 
myself, and that was my home for the next 5 years.  
Sometimes I miss that old life now, as it was much 
more carefree and simple in many ways than now and I'm 
a working adult.  As my first year of school went by, 
I found that I preferred night school and almost all 
of my schooling after that were night classes.  This 
gave me more of a chance to help around the house 
before Karen and her husband got home from work, which 
helped them out tremendously with not needing to hire 
a babysitter.  Plus, it gave them evenings along 
during the week, when they both needed it most after 
hectic days at work.  I'll never forget those quiet 
hours alone with Teri in the afternoons, helping her 
with her homework or just talking or playing a game.   
During those years, Teri and I formed a strong bond of 
love and trust and we stayed that way even after my 
college years.  I was an only child and so was Teri, 
and she and I grew much tighter than most uncles and 
nieces ever get.  She was 7 when I started college and 
12 when I moved out of my sister's house, so she was 
old enough to remember me well and the times we had 
together.   
Some of Teri's and my favorite things to do was going 
to the movies, or shopping on weekends, or for rides 
in the country in my old Mustang convertible.  In all 
those years, I never minded being with her once as I 
loved her dearly, and I knew she was crazy about me 
too.  
It really devastated me when I finally moved out to 
start my career, but since my first job was in the 
same city, I still tried to get over to my sister's 
frequently throughout the years that followed.  And 
still, Teri and I never lost touch and managed to have 
dinners out or movie night or shopping trips still.  I 
think that most of the time, I visited my sister?s 
family because I missed Teri terribly, and wanted to 
be around her and do something fun with her.      

Unfortunately, my career took me away from Springfield 
where Teri decided to stay and go to college, 
attending the same university I did.  But I still came 
back for special events like her college graduation 
and then her marriage when she was 24.  I spent 
numerous hours and emails with her when she finally 
got pregnant at 26.  She was already having a lot of 
problems with her husband before she got pregnant, but 
then her husband decided he didn't want to be married 
any more, much less be a father, so he turned tail and 
ran during her pregnancy.  Teri miscarried a month 
later, and it almost killed her?literally.  The 
doctors told her she'd never be able to get pregnant 
again, and I know she blamed a lot of that on her ex.  
Their separation and divorce was a very emotional and 
painful experience for her and looking back, I can see 
how it would be possible for her to miscarry.  Plus, 
her ex had left her with a car payment and a mortgage, 
and in the end she was left with very little to show 
for her marriage.  ?I kept up with her often during 
those years, and remember feeling so bad and so scared 
for her at times.  She leaned on me a lot during the 
rough years, and we were in constant contact, usually 
by email, but also by phone once a week or so.  She 
had felt very alone during that time, especially since 
her Mom had moved to California some years earlier 
when Karen's husband had been transferred out there.  
Within 2 years of being out there and 30 years of 
marriage, Karen's husband had decided he wanted 
someone younger and they divorced.  Karen stayed in 
California after that, having landed a really good 
job, and she was making a go of it now with her second 
husband, who seemed like a better match for her.

For my part, I married when I was 26, but my wife was 
killed by a drunk driver when I was 38 and after that 
I drew inward, concentrating on work and just trying 
to negotiate life.  My wife and I had never had 
children as we were told both of us had fertility 
issues.  Our careers had kept us busy and we just 
never got around to adopting, so I was truly alone 
when I lost her.
I won a huge settlement from the drunk's insurance 
company, and we both had carried ADD insurance on each 
other.  The money was meaningless at first, but it 
also meant that I really didn't have to worry about a 
career any more, so I eventually took a different job 
that was more to my liking (and way less stressful) in 
a city about 4 hours from Springfield where Teri still 
lived.  
The new job also allowed me to stop traveling and to 
pursue my favorite hobby, photography.  I had been an 
amateur photographer for years and the new equipment, 
a new MacBook and photography software helped me take 
my photography to the next level, and I went at it 
with a newfound passion.  I was also an avid outdoors 
photographer, but to help get my name out there and to 
make new friends, I took portrait and family photos on 
the side. 

After I lost my wife Cyndi, I stayed in touch Teri, 
but it was mostly her that called or emailed me after 
my wife was killed.  I hadn't seen Teri since the 
funeral, so after a 2 year hiatus, I decided to take a 
holiday weekend week off and go see her.  I had 
ulterior motives, as I'd always liked the Springfield 
area and the foothills north of the city way better 
that where I lived, so I wanted to look at homes 
there.  
My new job of the past year was no longer to my liking 
anyway and I was restless.  I thought a change of 
scenery would do me good, and help me heal.  There 
were too many "ghosts" of my past marriage where I 
lived and I just felt like I needed some new 
surroundings.



The First Weekend

When I started getting serious about moving to the 
Springfield area, I ran it by Teri in one of our 
weekend phone conversations, and she was all for it.  
For several weeks after that, it was what we talked 
about the most.  She brought up the benefits of living 
there and I have to admit she was a good salesperson.  
She said when the time came she wanted to go house 
hunting with me, if that was OK.  I was flattered that 
she wanted to hang out and help me so of course I told 
her we would do that.  Besides, after hearing her 
voice so much lately, I realized that I really missed 
her in my life, and that got me even more excited 
about a potential move.

Some things had been happening with my job over the 
past few months that were making it less desirable to 
stay with, and talking about homes and doing the 
research on-line had given me the itch to go look for 
new homes in the Springfield area.
But there was something else happening during this 
time.  The more I talked with Teri, the more I was 
reminded of my crush on her from all these past years, 
and was forced to admit to myself that between her 
voice and her adult personality, I?d been developing 
some pretty strong feelings recently.  
The frequency of our talks picked up, and I wondered 
if it was because I was so damn lonely and finally 
getting to talk to a female again more regularly, but 
whatever it was I found myself becoming attracted to 
her now, and I had to keep telling myself we were 
related, but I just couldn't help myself.  To be 
honest, I was afraid my feelings might be coming out 
in my conversations with her, as I flattered her often 
and even flirted with her over the phone.  She never 
seemed to mind and in fact was doing the same back to 
me, as if me doing it first made her feel better about 
following suit.
I called Teri about two weeks ahead of the weekend I 
wanted to visit her, and asked if she could put up 
with me for a weekend.  I told her I'd stay in a hotel 
so I wouldn't bother her, and she sounded a little put 
out with me about that, insisting I stay with her so I 
agreed to her request.  She told me she had nothing 
planned that weekend anyway and would love to spend 
the whole time running around with me.

I showed up two weeks later as planned on a Friday 
evening, and she ran out to greet me with a huge smile 
on her face.  Like I?d said earlier, it?d been two 
years since I?d seen her last, and she was really 
looking good, but then Teri had always taken care of 
herself and didn't let herself go, even after the 
divorce and miscarriage took the wind out of her 
sails.  At 5'7", she was a full 7" shorter than me.  
But she still had a great figure and probably weighed 
about 150, curvaceous and really quite attractive now 
at 29.
She bounced nicely as she came over to me at the car.  
"Hank!" she said with a huge grin.  "I'm so excited 
you're here!" She smelled great and looked better.  
She gave me a long hug and a light kiss on the lips.  
?I?ve missed you, Hank!  And these last few weeks of 
talking to you has made me realize how much!?  I 
agreed with her and told her I was glad she felt that 
way.  
I couldn?t take my eyes off her, and watched her 
closely as she helped me get my stuff into the house.
Like I said before, I'd always had a crush on Teri 
over the years, but she'd been 12 years younger than 
me and somehow had always seemed like a little girl to 
me.  Then, by the time she was in college I had been 
married for 4 years, so any feelings of attraction I 
might have felt for her had been set aside with my new 
life.  Still, I never forgot our times together and 
how I felt when I was around her.  And now that I saw 
how she'd grown into the beautiful woman that she was, 
all those old feelings came rushing back to me.
"I thought I'd take you out for dinner tonight, my 
treat!" I said with a smile.
"I beat you to it" she said with a self-satisfied 
smile.  "I've got a roast in the oven with all the 
trimmings, plus a bottle of wine!"  She smiled 
deviously.  "You're my guest tonight, Hank!" she 
giggled.
I was impressed, and I told her so.  I was also 
impressed with how nice her house looked and let her 
know that too.  I looked around, admiring the place.  
"You've really done we'll for yourself, Teri" I said 
honestly.  "I was really concerned about you for a 
while there, and you were constantly on my mind, but 
then..." I hung my head, "after I lost Cyndi, I paid 
more attention to myself than to you and I've always 
felt bad about that, sweetie!"
Tears started to come to her eyes, and she came to me 
and hugged me hard again.  "It's OK, Hank.  I think I 
understand.  I loved Cyndi, too!"  She looked up at me 
with those beautiful dark green eyes and smiled.  
"It's all in the past, and we're going to be just 
fine...you and me!  The future starts now, Henry 
Crosby, and it's yours and mine to make of it what we 
will!"  She used my full name on occasion to get my 
attention, and you can be sure she had it now.  I 
looked at her in a new way then, and hugged her hard.  
"I've missed you, huggy bear!"  I said into her hair.
She pulled away quickly.  "Oh, Hank!" she said, 
tearing up again.  "You remembered!"
"How could I forget, sweetie?" I said looking into her 
eyes and getting lost in them.  "You've always been my 
huggy bear, and you always will be!"
She hugged me back then, her breasts pushed into my 
chest.  Terri had always done full-on hugs with me, 
never afraid of the body contact, and it never failed 
to arouse me in a way I had to choke back to that 
secret place in my mind that was full of those kinds 
of thoughts and feelings about her.  After all, she 
was my niece and we shared a quarter of our blood with 
the same kin. 
"Come on" she said, "let me show you around!"
Teri had landed a good job several years ago with a 
local corporation that had turned into a nice career 
for her, and she'd told me not too long ago that she 
was doing well financially now for the first time in 
her life.  As far as her personal life was concerned, 
though, I knew from repeated conversations that she'd 
just wanted to be alone after her husband had dumped 
her.  She'd had a lot of problems with trust and self-
confidence and commitment, and think I could 
understand that.
I helped Teri set the table while we talked about our 
lives.  She was especially interested to know if I had 
someone in my life now or if I was dating yet, to 
which I answered no to both.  "I know.  I'm not seeing 
anyone either, and to be honest I've had no real 
desire to date since the miscarriage."  It was nice 
how we could both unload on each other, and talk about 
touchy things with no fear of hurting each other?s 
feelings.  
I told her that, and she smiled.  "It's like we've 
never been apart all these years, isn't it?" she said.  
She went on to say that she was enjoying her time 
alone right now with no commitments and being able to 
concentrate on her new career, but in the end we both 
agreed that we were lonely but afraid to start dating 
again, and we both could relate to those emotions as 
well.
Dinner was wonderful and the conversation better, and 
after a couple of glasses of wine, my day was catching 
up with me.
I showered then got comfortable in the living room 
with her and we talked about everything under the sun 
until almost midnight then we turned in for the night.  
I have to say that Teri had my full attention and then 
some when I was around her.  She had these startling 
green eyes that were full of intelligence and life, 
and sometimes I got the feeling she knew what I was 
thinking and was looking into someplace deep and 
secret in me when she looked at me.  I fell asleep 
that night wondering if she still had that old high-
school crush on me from so long ago.  It was really 
obvious to me back then, and sometimes it was all I 
could do to not play on it, but I remained the good 
uncle and behaved myself.  Our first night made me 
wonder how long I was going to be able to keep that 
up.
We both wanted a nice big breakfast so I helped her 
cook and clean up, then we were out the door.  I had 
some areas in mind to look at out near, or in the 
foothills, and she had done some additional research 
for me prior to my arrival that really came in handy 
that day.  We spent all day just driving around, 
stopping occasionally when we passed a house that was 
for sale.  I bought lunch, and then take-out for 
dinner.  Teri was quite taken with my car, an Audi 
RS5, and we had fun tearing up the country roads in 
it.  I let her drive it that afternoon which she 
enjoyed immensely, and besides, it gave me a chance to 
study the landscape better - when I wasn't getting car 
sick in those turns she loved to take!
We talked practically non-stop that Saturday and it 
was just loads of fun and very comfortable to be with 
her.  Teri was an excellent conversationalist, 
knowledgeable about a wide range of topics, and I 
found myself being even more attracted to her because 
of that.  It had been a long time since I'd been 
around a women of her intellect, and I told her how 
refreshing that was.  I liked the way she carried 
herself, and she didn't seem to have any annoying 
habits, except maybe for turning me on all the time.  
I was finding out that there wasn?t anything about her 
that didn?t do something for me, and I was afraid that 
spelled trouble for my heart.
Saturday night was fun as well, and I dragged my 
MacBook out and went through my portfolio with her.  
She ooh'd and ahhh'd over each picture and then asked 
if I'd be willing to take pictures of her, "like 
glamour photos or something?" she had suggested.  I 
said it'd be my pleasure, but secretly I feared it 
would turn me on way too much!
As I laid in bed that night, I wondered about my 
feelings for Teri.  They seemed to have gotten 
complicated, and I found myself getting mildly aroused 
whenever I was around her.  Her smell, her looks, the 
way she moved, the sound of her voice.  I wondered 
again as I drifted off to sleep, what would happen if 
I kissed her once?  Not like an uncle anymore, but as 
an interested party.  And as soon as I?d had the 
thought, I was berating myself for being a filthy 
dirty old man.  Sleep came more difficult that night.

We had another big breakfast, then sat with a map and 
my MacBook and looked at locations on Google Maps.  We 
studied the real estate listings in detail, and Teri 
never once lost interest.  Often times she reached out 
to touch my arm or hand or shoulder to make a point 
while we were talking or because she'd gotten excited 
about a house we were looking at.  
Not long after I?d arrived, she'd made a comment about 
how "buff" I'd gotten, and I told her that I'd been 
working out about three times a week.  She told me it 
really looked good on me, and I thanked her.  I 
noticed that the longer I was around her, the more 
attention she paid to me and the more complimentary 
she was.
In the end, I needed to leave around 1pm for home on 
Sunday, which bummed me out more than I would have 
guessed, and I could tell that she felt the same way.  
I suggested that I could come back the following 
weekend or in two weeks to start looking at houses, 
and she made me promise to do it the following 
weekend.  "There's no reason on my account for you to 
wait two weeks, Hank...unless you need to at your end 
for some reason" she'd said, sounding hopeful that I?d 
agree, so I did.



The Second Weekend 

I think we talked at least four times that next week 
over the phone, and twice were times when she called 
me.  I realized that I was happy to hear her voice and 
ended up being in no hurry to hang up, and she didn't 
seem to be either, so each call ended up being a long 
one which was fine with me.
We both knew the areas I wanted to concentrate my 
search on now, so with her help, we'd located about 20 
homes for sale in those areas that I thought were 
worth looking at.
On my way to Teri?s that Friday, I stopped in 
Springfield at a realtor I'd talked to during the 
week.  I?d purposely left home early and had an 
appointment with that realtor, as I found I was really 
eager to see Teri tonight.  I found that after meeting 
the realtor, I liked her even better in person, and 
felt like that was a good sign.  I'd already discussed 
my requirements with her, and she?d already been 
looking and promised to dig deeper and provide us some 
good listings in the morning if we'd stop by her 
office around 10am.  At this point, Teri and I were 
only going to look at the locations and the outside of 
the houses.  After that, I'd be able to narrow the 
search and eliminate some of the houses.  Then the 
realtor could take us around and we'd get to see the 
inside of the remaining ones.

Teri met me in the same way, but the kiss lingered 
just a second longer than it ever had before and her 
eyes sparkled when she looked at me.  She was looking 
very nice, and smelled great.  And her hug felt even 
better than before.  She said that she'd missed me 
?something fierce? as she put it, and I had to admit 
to her that I felt the same way.  She beamed at that, 
and I couldn't help but feel again that Teri might 
still be attracted to me.  Where I wanted that to go I 
have no idea, but it was titillating to be around her 
and to occasionally flirt and touch innocently.  It 
was enough for me...right now.  But later?  I really 
had no idea what the hell I was doing or even trying 
to do, but I felt powerless to stop it ? even had I 
wanted to.
She had potatoes in the oven and a salad made, and 
asked me if I wouldn't mind grilling steaks she had 
marinating.  It was a delicious dinner, and we chatted 
and laughed all the way through it.  She?d spent a lot 
of money on the steaks and on putting a wonderful 
salad together, and that fact wasn?t lost on me.
Once again, we stayed up until after midnight talking 
about life and our likes and dislikes, all the while 
getting to know each other better and better.  I 
couldn?t help but notice that Teri was touching me 
more often tonight, and I found myself doing it back 
to her, too.  It was very relaxed and comfortable, and 
it seemed to me that we both needed the physical 
contact with each other.
Once again I had trouble falling asleep thinking about 
her in the next room over, and tossed and turned for a 
while until sleep finally overcame me.
Saturday morning was hot coffee and a big breakfast 
and Teri in a short, thin robe during it all.  Damn, 
she looked good in the morning with her hair up in a 
quick ponytail and me getting to see more leg and bare 
feet!  Her eyes looked different this morning, more 
relaxed and personal, and she was very sweet to me.  I 
continued to compliment her honestly, and to build her 
up about her life and her looks.  She especially 
seemed to like my comments about how attractive I 
thought she was, and she gave those compliments right 
back to me in many ways.  I realized my attraction to 
her was growing stronger, and I was afraid that I 
would slip and either say too much or else do 
something rash and blow it all with her.  But I knew I 
couldn?t quit her now, even if my heart got broken in 
the end over it. 
 
We drove for most of the day, a repeat of the previous 
Saturday. We stopped briefly to pick up a detailed 
county map and some printouts of listings (some of 
which we didn't now about) from the realtor, and then 
went exploring.
About 1 out of every 4 or 5 homes looked interesting 
enough to want to see more of them, and Teri took a 
lot of notes as we drove around so it would be easier 
to remember what we'd seen.  I took one of my cameras 
with us and took pictures of each house - both the 
good and the not-so-good, for reference later on.
Once again, I bought lunch and take-out for dinner, 
and we enjoyed a long quiet evening together again.  
We talked until after midnight again, and at one 
point, shared a cry over her lost baby and my lost 
wife.  It was a deep and healing moment, but very 
emotional for us.  We had been on the couch and I 
scooted over to her and held her in my arms for a long 
time, stroking her hair and just holding her tight.  
She stayed there in my arms for a long time, and as we 
came apart, she looked up at me in a way that was 
undeniable and I leaned in and kissed her, a closed-
lip kiss, but a semi-romantic one as well.  I?d have 
to say it wasn?t the kind of kiss an uncle would 
probably ever give his niece.  She took the kiss 
without a word, and looked at me even more powerfully 
as our lips parted.
That night before bed, we hugged and kissed again, and 
it was the same kind of long peck.  Longer than family 
should kiss, but shorter than lovers would.  It was 
intense for me, and even though the kiss only lasted 1 
or 2 seconds, it felt like much longer.
Sunday she seemed depressed and at one point said; "I 
wish you were already here so we didn't have to be 
apart like this, Hank." The comment blew me away and I 
looked over at her quickly to see that she?d surprised 
herself as well, maybe now realizing the depth of what 
she'd just said, and was worried about how I might 
take it.  She looked away from me quickly then, but I 
replied quietly "I feel the same way, baby girl" and 
her head snapped around, I guess to see if the look on 
my face matched the tone she thought she heard in my 
voice.  I didn't have to act.  It did.  She looked 
relieved by that, and I was glad.

We had talked about my next visit down and once again 
I said that I didn't want to be a burden on her.  Teri 
had gotten upset with me then.  "I have no life 
outside of work, Hank!" she'd said forcefully.  "Can't 
you see that?  And you coming here is so good for me, 
especially with you staying here with me.  Hell, being 
with you all weekend gives me something to look 
forward to now, Hank."  She paused then, as if 
wondering how much to say.  "I love you, Hank, and I 
want you here with me on these weekends, all right?"  
She had tears in her eyes as she finished.  I took her 
in my arms then and kissed her head, then her 
forehead, apologizing quietly.  Then I looked into her 
eyes.  Something passed between us then and she lifted 
her face up for me to kiss, which I did, gently but 
firmly.  I felt her hands tighten on my arms then, and 
then the kiss ended, but a message was being sent back 
and forth between us, and the message seemed to be 
getting clearer.
Right then and there I told her I'd be coming back 
next weekend, and didn't ask permission this time.  
She looked so grateful now and smiled.  "That's what I 
wanted to hear, mister!" she whispered.
She wanted to say goodbye inside this time, and I 
didn't ask why.  We hugged for a long time and our 
lips brushed each other in a light kiss, and then her 
arms came around me and mine were around her and we 
kissed longer than we ever had.  When the kiss broke, 
she didn't look embarrassed or negative in any way.  
In fact, I think she was worried that I might be 
thinking she was too forward.  When I saw that look, I 
brushed her lips again with mine and said  "Thank you 
for a wonderful weekend, honey.  I'm looking forward 
to Friday!"
Then we said "I love you" and I walked out the door.

That week seemed to take forever and we talked on the 
phone every night now, and sometimes during the day as 
well.  The realtor said she would make herself 
available to us all day that coming Saturday, and we 
had 6 homes to look at so it would be a full day.?I 
hadn't turned in my notice yet at work, but I was 
getting closer.  I hadn't contacted a realtor yet 
about selling my house either, but I had once picked 
out that I wanted to use.  I planned on selling the 
house almost fully furnished because I wanted new 
furniture.  I was still using the stuff that Cyndi and 
I had had for years, and it was time for a change.  If 
the new owner's didn't want the furniture, then they'd 
be free to sell it or give it away, which ever they 
wanted, and that way I wouldn't have to know what 
happened to it all.
I called my Springfield realtor and said we'd be there 
at 10am sharp Saturday and she said she'd be ready for 
us.
I found myself missing Teri that week a lot worse than 
I would have imagined, and from the sound of her voice 
I knew she missed me too.  Our flirting had gotten a 
little more serious and subtle this past weekend, and 
so I wondered what this coming weekend would be like 
for us.



The Third Weekend - Friday

Teri was cooking when I walked in.  She must not have 
heard me pull in, because it was the first time she 
didn't meet me outside.  "Hey!"  I yelled when I came 
in.  I heard a rattle in the kitchen and she came 
around the corner and into my arms with a big hug.  
Then she looked into my eyes and said "Hey!" quietly 
with a smile.  It was really nice and I know I smiled 
back.  She tiptoed up to me and we shared a kiss, this 
time a fairly chaste one.  "You smell wonderful!"  I 
said, still holding her.  She blushed and said "You do 
too!"  
I followed her into the kitchen asking her if she 
needed my help.  "You can open the wine for us, and 
chop those veggies for the salad, if you would," she 
asked, so I got to work.  It was so homey and felt so 
natural and right to be in the kitchen with her, 
talking and working together.  We talked about our 
week, and I brought her up to date on a few things 
like my decision to sell most of the furniture with 
the house.  "I understand that" she said.  "I have a 
few things I'd like to replace myself.  Some of it 
still reminds me of the Jim days."  Jim was her ex.  
We talked about work, and my increasing desire to quit 
and do photography as much as possible.  Teri was 
still happy at her job and said it was still pretty 
fulfilling.  "Hold on to it then, babe, 'cause there 
aren't many like that out there" I said.  "I know," 
she agreed.
Out of the blue she made a strange comment then.  "I 
guess with all this running back and forth to 
Springfield, there's been no time for your personal 
life, like...meeting someone new?"  She added that 
last part very hesitantly.  I made her wait a second 
before answering, and in that second, she'd turned to 
face me directly.  She was worried about it!  In that 
moment, I knew that she didn't want me to date.  I'd 
already told her I wasn't interested but here she was 
asking me not two weeks later about it.  Then I 
realized she felt very insecure.  And I remembered her 
greeting tonight being less?friendly.
I smiled at her then.  She looked fearful for just a 
second, and then she seemed to get it under control.  
"Teri..."  I paused for effect.  "I'm not seeing 
anyone else, and I'm not the least bit interested in 
any other woman."  I put it like that on purpose, to 
let her try and sort out exactly what I meant.  On the 
one hand, it was innocent enough, but on the 
other...well...it wasn't.  She knew I meant it with a 
double entendre, as I saw her smile to herself as she 
turned back to the stove.  "Well..." she said quietly.  
"It's not that you shouldn't be dating...I was only 
just asking if you were, that's all" she said 
awkwardly.  
I walked up behind her.  "Don't you know me better 
than that?"  I said.  ?Especially after our last two 
weekends together??  Her shoulders slumped, but she 
didn't turn around.  I?d really said too much with 
that, but I?m not sure that it had sunk in yet for 
her.  I gently put my hands on her shoulders and then 
slowly pulled her toward me.  In a second or two, her 
head came back to lay on my shoulder, and a hand came 
up and rested on mine as I hugged her.  I was right.  
She was very relieved, and she wasn't bothered in the 
least about my double meanings.  I was talking in 
code, but she was picking up on it.  "It's so nice to 
have you in my life again, Hank."  You've made me feel 
really important, and smart, and needed these past two 
weeks, and...well...you're on my mind all the time 
now." She was talking quietly, still not looking back 
at me.  I cleared my throat.  "You're all I think 
about any more too, it seems."  I said that, kind of 
testing the waters.  ?Normally I?d be spending all my 
time thinking about quitting my job, finding a new 
home, and getting rid of the old one with all it?s 
memories.  But?I keep thinking about you instead, 
Teri, and it?well?thoughts of you calm me and center 
me, and?give me hope somehow.?  I felt her body relax.  
I let go of her then and she stirred the spaghetti 
sauce.  I went over to cut the veggies for the salad, 
but I kept watching her.  I noticed she reached up and 
wiped her eyes a time or two, and I knew that last 
exchange had gotten to her.  I hated being like that 
with her, but I had to know!  What was this woman 
really feeling and what did she want from me?  Was 
this type of companionship enough for her?  For that 
matter, was it enough for me?  I was beginning to 
think it wasn?t, and that scared the shit out of me.

Not much was said for the next ten minutes, but I 
poured her a glass of wine and took it too her while 
she was finishing the last details.  She took it from 
me and smiled a thank you.  Her eyes were a little 
red, but I pretended not to notice.  I leaned in to 
kiss her forehead, but she tilted her head up just 
then and I knew she didn't want the kiss on her 
forehead like a good little girl.  She wanted it on 
her lips.  I brushed them softly with the lightest of 
kisses and then caught her eye and smiled gently 
before turning away to finish our salads.
Teri made a killer spaghetti sauce and the whole-wheat 
noodles were a good choice.  
At dinner, somehow the subject changed to her early 
years and I admitted to having a huge crush on her 
about the time she was in her last year of high 
school.  I watched her eyes when I told her that, and 
was rewarded with seeing pleasant surprise in them.  
Then I told her I remember feeling pretty jealous of 
her husband, and then so crushed for her when he 
dropped her the way he did and then she lost the baby.  
"Really, Hank?" she asked.  "I just had no idea you 
had such a crush on me!" she said, rolling her eyes.  
That was her way of saying yes, she did.  "C'mon, 
Teri!"  I came back at her.  "You girls are supposed 
to be all savvy about picking up on stuff like that.  
Do you really mean to tell me you didn't know how I 
secretly thought about you?" 
She blushed profusely then, and all she could get out 
was a "Well..."
I smiled at her then, and her head dropped as her face 
was even redder.  "You're blushing, Teri" I said 
quietly.  I wasn't letting her off the hook that easy.  
"All right then!" she said.  "Yes, I knew you felt 
strongly for me...back then." she added cleverly.  We 
ate a few mouthfuls and I raved about the sauce.  I 
told her I didn't know Ragu could taste so good and 
her head shot up to look at me boldly.  Then she saw 
the goofy smile on my face.  
"Gotcha!"  I said.  She just shook her head silently.  
"Paybacks are hell!" she said under her breath.  
"Oops!"  I muttered.  
Then out of the blue I asked her if she remembered the 
time I took her Christmas shopping when she was a 
senior in high school, just the two of us going to the 
mall together.  She said nothing at first, so I 
reminded her of how we held hands the whole time.  I 
confessed that I'd been really proud to be seen with 
her in public.  Then I told her that I'd been pretty 
turned on by her then and that all I could think about 
was how hot she looked.  
She blushed profusely then, and smiled to herself, her 
head down for a second as if to hide her reaction from 
me.  Then she blew me away and asked me if my opinion 
of her had changed and I said ?no? with a quick smile.  
"I must confess that you have matured into a gorgeous 
and desirable woman, Teri.  You've always been so to 
me, anyway.  And that's not the uncle in me 
talking...that's the man in me.  In my mind's eye I 
don't see you so much as that senior in high school 
anymore, because the woman you are now has her beat 
hands down."  She smiled and blushed then.
She grew silent for a moment or two, and I could tell 
she was really thinking hard about something.  Then 
lowered her head and started playing with her food.  
"I had a pretty big crush on you back then too, Hank, 
and I'm not sure I've ever gotten over it.  But little 
girls have crushes, and grown women fall in love."  
Shit!  That was bold!  It seemed like that message was 
meant for me to take exactly the way I did!  "I 
remember that night at the mall with you very well, 
Hank" she said looking at me, and then dropped her 
head again.  "That was the first time I can remember 
really truly wishing that you weren't my uncle!"
"The first time?"  I asked as it hit me.  There were 
more times?  "Hey, wait a second..." it was my turn to 
stutter.  Then I said something stupid.  "But I was 12 
years older than you, Teri!"  I said.
"That didn't matter to me then, Hank!" she said 
emphatically, looking at me now.  "To tell you the 
truth, I never thought about the age difference 
between us from that day on.  Maybe you did...maybe it 
bothered you, but it never bothered me."
Boy, I didn't know where she was going with this but 
before I could change the subject, she kept going.
"I remember being so jealous of Cyndi, and to my young 
heart, I just knew I'd lost you forever!" she gave me 
a shy smile.
"Sweetie, you've never lost me!"  I said, looking into 
her eyes.  "You'll always be my first true love, and 
you'll always have my heart!"  I said with a wistful 
smile. 
The rest of dinner went a little more quietly, and 
then I helped her clean up the kitchen.  "I love it 
that you want to help me, Hank, but you don't have to 
do this" she said.  
"But I want to help, Teri.  With you...doing this is 
just...fun!  Plus, I get to spend more time around 
you.  These weekends go by way too fast anyway!"
"Well, I suppose I would sorta miss it if you just 
went in the living room and turned the TV on and left 
this to me!"  She pointed at the dishes.
"Sorta?" I said, and gently whacked her butt with the 
towel.  "Why I oughtta..." I said with a chuckle.
"Yes, maybe you ought to!" she muttered under her 
breath.  She hadn't stopped herself in time before 
that one got out, but the message was crystal clear.  
I didn't touch that, primarily because I was so 
nonplussed I couldn't think of a good reply!
I asked her if it was OK if I took a shower and she 
said of course, so I did and washed the day's grime 
off me.  Feeling better, I put a small splash of 
cologne on and some fresh clothes.  Teri had brushed 
her hair and dabbed a little perfume on as well.  
She'd taken her shoes and socks off and was curled up 
on the couch with a glass of wine when I walked back 
out to the living room.
We talked until almost 2am, during which time she 
reached over and touched my arm or hand several times 
to make a point or just to touch me.  It felt good, 
and what's more, I felt like a dirty old man because 
it turned me on.  I'd been alone too long I realized, 
and what's more, so had Teri.  We'd both been single 
now for two years or more, and we were both very 
lonely.  And the wine didn't help with those emotions, 
either.
We talked about our plans for tomorrow, and clearly 
she was still very excited about the possibility of me 
buying a home near Springfield.  I asked her if I did, 
would she be willing to go help me pick out new 
furniture.  "You bet!" she said, chuckling.  "I love 
shopping for furniture...especially with someone 
else's money!" 
She was so attractive that night, and I just couldn't 
keep my eyes off her.  I knew I was falling in love 
with her, but I was still fighting it.  I just 
couldn't see how my fantasies with her would ever come 
to pass, and even if they did, how would it affect us?  
We were both yawning and our eyes were getting heavy 
and I told her I hated to, but I just had to get some 
shut-eye and she agreed.  We stood up and he closed 
the gap and hugged me hard, pressing her heavy breasts 
into my chest.  Before she pulled away she looked up 
at my face and I looked down and the next think I knew 
we were kissing.  No tongues, but a really nice kiss.  
Holy shit!  Now that was a kiss!  She looked up at me 
to see if I would object, but I leaned in and took 
another one.  It was all I could do to not lick her 
lip and see if she'd open up for me, and I had the 
strong feeling that she was feeling exactly the same 
way.  "That was nice!"  I said quietly.  "Yes, it was, 
Hank" she said shyly, looking into my eyes.  Oh, how I 
wanted more of those kisses!  She was certainly not 
helping me fall asleep easily tonight with this 
goodnight.

I brushed my teeth and turned in and it was lights out 
right away for me.  I was beat, and the wine had done 
its job on me.  There was a single nightlight in the 
room, but that didn't bother me.  As I laid there in 
the dark, I thought about Teri in the next room over 
and realized I was having some really impure thoughts 
about her.  I also realized that it wasn't the wine.  
The girl had flat out turned me on tonight.  It had 
been a long time since I'd been in the company of an 
attractive woman, especially an intelligent one, and 
especially one who thought I was both, too.  These 
last three weekends had been amazing for me, and I 
knew my heart was really getting involved now.  I 
found it hard to fall asleep as my thoughts turned to 
fantasies about her, but at some point I was finally 
able to fall asleep.



The Third Weekend - Friday  (Teri?s Point of View)

Hank had always been, in many ways, the most favorite 
person in my life.  He'd helped raise me and had 
always found time to be in my life as the years went 
by and events separated us, even if it was just the 
occasional phone call or email.  Hank was always 
genuinely concerned and had never been cold or callous 
to me, and always offered good advice.  When I was 
younger, I may not have liked his advice, or even took 
it, but he usually turned out to be right.  Sometimes 
that pissed me off, but as the years went by, it sunk 
in, and I started to listen a little more when he gave 
opinions or advice.  
We always talked openly to each other and to the best 
of my recollection; Hank never treated me like the 
weaker sex or a little girl.  He'd always treated me 
like a lady.
The fact of the matter was, I loved my Uncle Hank, 
more than was good for me, I'm sure.  I'd had a crush 
on him since high school, but looking back on it now, 
I knew in my heart it was more than a crush.  I wanted 
to marry a man just like him, since fate had dictated 
I couldn't have him.  After all, he was my Uncle.
So when Hank called me and said he'd like to come for 
a visit, I jumped at the chance.  I hadn't seen him 
since the funeral for his wife Cyndi, and I was eager 
to lay eyes on him again.  I missed him in my life and 
would give anything to have him near me again.  I 
realized he'd be like...41 or so now, and with me at 
29, that seemed old, but I'd never cared about that.  
When it came to Hank, I looked past the family tie and 
the age difference and all I saw was an awesome man, 
one any woman with any sense would be proud to call 
hers.
When he got out of his car that Friday afternoon I 
literally ran out to greet him.  My God, he was 
handsome!  And I could tell he'd been working out, as 
he was pretty damn solid when we hugged.  What a hunk 
he'd become!  He felt great and I found I couldn't 
keep my eyes off him.  I immediately felt all those 
old feelings come back, but this time they were 
different.  This wasn't a crush I was feeling anymore, 
this was a bona fide attraction, and man, was I going 
to have to fight that tooth and nail!
We got inside the house and I felt weak in the knees.  
He was finally here!  I couldn't help it...I hugged 
him again and then he told me he'd missed me and 
called me 'huggy-bear', and I almost lost it then.  
That name brought back a flood of memories from my 
youth.  It was Hank's favorite pet name for me until I 
was in high school it seemed, and I'd always loved it.  
I loved being his 'huggy-bear'. 
Two weekends and the intervening weeks went by, and as 
each weekend drew near, I was more eager to see him 
than the week before.  He was still the same old Hank 
I'd fallen for, only handsome in a new way, and so 
attractive to my mind, as well!  I loved our 
conversations and quickly grew addicted to his 
compliments and the way he built me up.  Hank had 
always done that with me, but now I had the feeling he 
sensed my weaknesses and knew I needed building up and 
boy was he doing a good job of that! 
I noticed that we had both flirted with each other the 
first two weekends, and we were both stealing glances 
at each other.  Plus there were the veiled comments 
being tossed out there on occasion.  It seemed to me 
like Hank's heart was involved now, and I wondered if 
he was testing the waters to see where I stood.  I 
could certainly understand that from his perspective.  
He was the older one and he was my uncle, and yet 
there were a few times when I thought he might really 
take me in his arms, or really kiss me hard, and then 
what would I do?  By the end of the second weekend, I 
was beginning the think I knew what I would do.  Then 
it dawned on me that if something was ever going to 
happen, it was going to have to be me that made the 
first move.  The number one reason for that was that 
we were related, even if we only shared the blood on 
his mom?s side.  Then there were the years that had 
passed as uncle and niece, plus he was twelve full 
years older than me.  Add to that the fact that Hank 
was a gentleman and as much as he might want to make 
the first move, I knew he never would.  Oh, he?d toy 
with it and flirt and let me know he was interested ? 
like he?d been doing ? but that?s as far as he?d allow 
himself to go.  It?s not that Hank didn't care, but it 
was because he cared too much!
The third weekend rolled around, but it seemed to take 
forever to get here!  That Friday night was amazing, 
and we talked until way past midnight.  From our pre-
dinner conversation, it was becoming clearer to me 
that Hank was interested in me as more than as his 
niece and that he was feeling me out as well.  I 
sensed very strongly that he was skillfully and 
carefully making comments that were designed to 
provoke a certain response from me.  I knew he was 
trying to judge from my response where I stood with 
him.  I didn't begrudge him these tactics.  He 
probably felt even more out of sorts than I did.  
After all, his wife had just died in his mind, and 
here he was having strong feelings for his niece!  I 
realized that I would be taking my time too, and 
feeling my way through the situation.  One thing I'll 
never forget from that conversation was Hank bringing 
up the time he'd taken me Christmas shopping when I 
was 17 or 18.  I couldn't believe that he remembered 
that night, much less the details of it!  But the real 
shocker for me came when he confessed to being really 
attracted to me that night!  And more than that, he 
admitted to having a crush on me all these years!  I 
was flabbergasted because I felt the same way about 
him all this time!  
Then like a fool, I admitted that to him!  I actually 
told him that I'd had a big crush on him too, and then 
I felt like a damn schoolgirl for having said it!  And 
to top it off, I admitted that there were times when 
I'd wished he wasn't my uncle!  Well, I guess if he 
could feel me out, it was only right that I do it too!  
It was just that the longer we sat there and talked, 
the more attracted to him I got, and between that and 
the wine and the excitement, I blabbed on like an 
idiot.  And all the time I was going on about my 
secret crush for him, I wondered what the hell I was 
doing?  What was I trying to accomplish here?  This 
was my uncle, for Pete?s sake, and here I was with a 
major case of the hots for him.  No.  More than that, 
this was no teen-age thing?I was having an adult 
reaction to him now.  In my heart, I knew I was 
falling in love with him.  Oh, shit!  I was falling in 
love with my mother's brother!
And then I happened to glance down later that night 
after his shower and oh, my gosh!  I could see his 
cock running down the leg of his pants!  I had no idea 
what Hank looked like without clothes on, but I could 
clearly see his cock, and he was certainly partially 
aroused!  I realized then that it was no coincidence 
and then I realized he'd meant for me to see it hard!  
I mean, Hank was no teenager with raging testosterone 
and constant hard-on problems!  He was 40 and it was 
2am and he was getting hard from being near me, and 
even more...he wanted me to know that!  Any man who 
was trying to hide his feelings would have excused 
himself to go rearrange his package, but Hank wanted 
me to look!  He wanted me to know he wanted me!
I realized right then and there that I was feeling the 
same way.  My pussy was wet now.  My damn pussy was 
wet!  I too, was turned on by him and before I knew 
it, I was reaching over and touching him more 
frequently, to emphasize a point or whatever, but I 
just wanted to be touching him!
We hugged and said goodnight, then I stood up to kiss 
him goodnight.  We'd kissed a million times, but this 
time, the kiss lingered and it was mutual!  And it was 
so sweet and felt so right!  I was so flushed that I 
had to turn around for fear he would see something in 
my eyes!  But the kiss stuck with me, and I realized 
it wasn't just me that felt the attraction.
I crawled into bed that night and before I knew what I 
was doing, I had my fingers in my pussy!  I only 
masturbated once or twice a month now, when the need 
hit me, but here I was, soaking wet and panting!  I 
had to close my bedroom door, although I didn't want 
to.  I wanted him to hear me and come checking me out 
to see if I was ok, then...oh, hell...I didn't know 
what I would do then!
It occurred to me that I missed Hank terribly during 
the week.  But more than that, I knew that I loved him 
now as more than family, and that my feelings for him 
had never gone away and were being validated now!
What the hell was I going to do?  If I made a move on 
him, he might feel the need to stop me cold, and then 
I'd be heartbroken and embarrassed beyond reason!  And 
worse, I might be risking our relationship as well.  
The only thing I knew to do was fight my feelings and 
yet I wanted to do just the opposite.  I needed Hank 
in my life.  He was the only man who ever really cared 
about me, and I could tell from his eyes and the tone 
of his voice, and the things he said to me tonight 
that he loved me.  But could it be that kind of love 
for us?  And could both of us be good with that kind 
of love, and then how in the world would we make it 
last?  



The Third Weekend - Saturday

Morning came with the smell of coffee and bacon, and I 
took a quick shower then got dressed.
Teri was in the kitchen in a short robe that took my 
breath away.  Her legs were so shapely, with great 
calves and really cute feet with pudgy toes and 
painted nails.  Her ankles and knees were slender and 
beautifully shaped.  I've always been kind of a leg 
and foot guy.  Call me a freak, but there's a lot of 
beauty to be had there if you'll look for it.
I took all that in in about 3 seconds initially, but I 
couldn't take my eyes off her legs all morning, and 
kept stealing glances at them every chance I got.  I 
began to get the feeling that she wanted me to look.
I couldn't help noticing over the years that Teri is 
nicely endowed, not over the top by any means, but 
just really nice.  There were a couple of times when 
she bent over this morning, giving me a glimpse of her 
beautiful cleavage.  She wasn't overdoing it that 
much... but it was incredibly sexy to me.  I suspect 
that she was using calculated movements meant to 
attract my attention to her.
Her robe was really sexy, made out of some silky dark 
red thin material that accented her white skin and 
dark hair.  I realized that I was starting to get 
hard.  When I was alone at home, I rarely work 
underwear as I found it way too confining, and this 
morning I just put jeans on with no underwear as a 
matter of habit.  I didn't look down but I was certain 
my bulge would be quite visible down my thigh if she 
wanted to look there.  It had been way too long since 
I'd had sex, and I rarely masturbated, so seeing her 
like this made my fantasies run wild.  The longer I 
was around Teri, the more I realized that I?d been 
throwing whole "uncle" thing out the window.  I loved 
her and now I knew I wanted her, and it was getting 
harder to deny those feelings.
Breakfast was good, and I made real hash browns, which 
Teri had never made, while she did the rest.  She was 
impressed by my knowledge, especially soaking them in 
cold water to remove the starch.
Once or twice, I noticed her checking my crotch out, 
and I saw her lips part when she saw my size.  I 
decided that two could play that teasing game, so 
sitting or standing, I found a way to subtly display 
the front of my jeans.  I really felt like a dirty old 
man for real then, but she had started it by wearing 
that robe of hers, and I meant to play dirty, too.  
Besides, it was very exciting and both of us seemed to 
be having a lot of fun with it.
We finished breakfast, and I was almost sorry when she 
went back to take a shower and came out fully dressed.  
I decided to not put on underwear, however, and see 
how she reacted to me throughout the day.  For the 
life of me, I couldn't understand what the hell I was 
trying to do, or why I was acting the way I was, but I 
believed that Teri was up to something by wearing next 
to nothing that morning, and whatever she was up to, 
she had turned my mind to mush in the process.
We hit the road about 9:45 and stopped by the 
realtor's at 10.  She had printouts of 12 listings and 
a detailed county map for me.  Over half the listings 
were new to us, and that was exciting.  While Teri was 
busy plotting out the best route for seeing the houses 
in some kind of order, I drove to our first house.
We had the best time, and the weather was unseasonably 
warm and sunny, which was a real plus.  For right now, 
we just looked at the houses from either the driveway 
or we walked around them if we knew they were empty.  
We'd visited over half the houses on our list by 2pm 
when she suggested we just go through a drive-thru so 
we could eat on the road.  It was as fun a day as I'd 
had in a long, long time and I told her so, and she 
agreed.  At one point after lunch, Teri took off her 
shoes and socks and put her feet up on the dash.  It 
was very distracting for me.  Her feet looked so clean 
and soft, and her arch was sexy as hell.  And with her 
cute painted toenails, mmmmm...I really just wanted to 
massage them and kiss them!  I realized that there 
wasn't anything about her that I didn't find 
attractive.  Taking that thought a step further, there 
wasn't anything about her that didn't turn me on 
either.
I felt that old familiar feeling of being turned on, 
and then felt my cock start to swell again.  I was 
quite sure she was taking sideways glances at me more 
often now, and I was getting harder when I thought 
about that too.  I did everything to keep myself from 
getting too aroused, but I kept looking at her 
gorgeous feet and painted toes, and I started thinking 
about kissing them and sucking on those toes, and then 
I was a goner.  
The rest of the day went off without a hitch, and she 
had taken some notes on which areas I preferred.  She 
seemed to be quite excited about the prospect of me 
moving closer to her, and she jabbered on about the 
things the area had to offer.  I told her I wanted to 
set up a studio on the new property for my 
photography.  I had invested in some pretty expensive 
equipment after Cyndi died, I knew I could do well 
with it as a part time hobby/job.  I could be my own 
boss that way, which was a huge plus to me.  The rest 
of the time, I wanted to work on the new house and all 
the projects I had in mind.  "I really hope this all 
works out!" she said at one point later in the day.  
"I can come see you more often...that is...if you're 
not seeing anyone" she added quietly.  "And maybe you 
could do some glamour photos of me, too, once you get 
your studio set up!"  Her tone was very suggestive, 
and my mind swam with the thought of taking boudoir 
photos of her.  I had a feeling she would be a very 
willing participant.  I also could have sworn that 
from the tone of her voice, the very thought of me 
dating again was disappointing to her.  To be honest, 
when I realized that about her, I also had to come to 
grips with the fact that I would feel the same way 
about her if and when she started dating again.





The Third Weekend - Saturday  (Teri)

I woke up and was instantly debating how to approach 
this morning.  I wanted desperately to see if Hank 
would show any signs of attraction to me as a woman 
and not as his niece, but I didn't know how far to go.  
I didn't fix myself up or do anything really overt, I 
just ran a brush through my hair and brushed my teeth.  
I kept panties on, and at the last second decided on a 
push-up bra.  I put on one of my favorite short robes, 
which only came down a little below my butt.  I knew 
it would show off my legs nicely, but it was also thin 
and he would be able to see my curves under the robe 
easily enough.  I'd heard him get up and he was in the 
shower right now, and I was about to walk out of the 
spare bedroom when I stopped myself cold.  What the 
hell was I doing?  Was I acting like a slut?  Was I 
going to scare him off or gross him out?  I mean, I 
was no spring chicken anymore, and one inescapable 
thought kept coming back to me over and over... you're 
his niece, Teri!  You're family!
I hesitated for a couple of seconds and decided that 
if I was ever going to find out what Hank really 
thought of me and show him how I really felt about 
him, this was my opportunity.  I just hoped he 
wouldn't see me as totally immoral and loose, because 
I definitely wasn't and it would break my heart if he 
ever felt that way about me.

Looking back, it never occurred to me to be a little 
more subtle and take more time with it.  It was a 
measure of my loneliness and my need for his 
acceptance and love that drove me to quicker action.  
That and all this time I'd been spending with Hank 
lately had done something to me.  All those old 
feelings for him were starting to crystallize and 
mature.  And I knew I'd fallen for him.  And all my 
old young girl fantasies had grown up and become 
something much more powerful now, and in slide of 
everything society said...I wanted to share his bed.  
I knew that now.  And looking back on it, I realized I 
was desperate, and I wanted him to be in my life.  Not 
just as a friend or a relative, but as my lover. 
I made it into the kitchen with enough time to start 
the coffee and bacon going.  I questioned myself a 
hundred times in those next few minutes, but then it 
was too late and there he was, standing in the door to 
the kitchen.
I smiled big at him and before he could stop himself, 
I caught him looking at me.  As a matter of fact, I 
caught him looking at me a lot while we had 
breakfast.  I managed to give him a few innocent 
glimpses down my robe that morning, nothing overt.  I 
kept it all very subtle...except for the fact that I 
was practically naked but for a bra and panties and my 
flimsy robe!  
Twice I allowed myself to look down at his crotch 
while he was sitting at the table, and I noticed that 
he was aroused!  He wasn't wearing any underwear again 
apparently, and his cock was clearly visible down the 
leg of his pants.  
I have to say that I've never been a "size junky".  To 
me, the size of a man's cock was secondary or lower on 
my importance scale.  To me, it was how the man 
treated me, looked at me, talked with me, and finally 
how he treated me in bed that mattered most.  I won't 
lie, I would prefer a man to have at least 4-5" or 
more, and the most I've ever had was around 7" and 
that seemed very filling, but it seemed like Hank had 
almost that much running down his thigh, and he wasn't 
even fully hard!  
Was that a turn on?  Absolutely!  But I realized that 
it turned me on because I knew that it was me who was 
turning him on, and that's why he was getting an 
erection.  And it had been a long, long time since I 
could remember a man being turned on by me.
Sure, the extra size he obviously had might be nice, 
but I just wanted to be with Hank, and to me, the size 
of his cock truly was secondary.  I have to say that 
feeling his eyes on me the way I did all morning did 
wonders for my ego, and it had made my pussy very wet.  
It had been a long time since I'd felt so genuinely 
flattered and aroused.  

We left for the realtor's office, and I knew it was 
going to be a fun day.  Hank was patient and very 
easy-going, and he was very complimentary of the time 
and work I'd put into the list of houses I'd 
identified.  That pleased me greatly and made me want 
to work even harder to please him.  
I enjoyed our time riding around tremendously, and 
besides, it gave me a chance to check him out while he 
was driving.  I began to think that maybe he never 
wore underwear, the way I could just about always make 
out the long thick line of his cock in his pants.  I 
remembered reading somewhere that guys that were 
really hung went "commando" a lot, as it was more 
comfortable for them, so maybe that's what Hank was 
doing?  Or was it that he was trying to send me 
signals?  Maybe he was trying to tell me that he was 
sexually interested in me and that his feelings ran 
deeper than just those for a family member?  I wish I 
could be sure, but right now I wasn't sure of anything 
except my feelings for him.
Since we weren't stopping too much while we were 
scouting out the locations, I decided to take my 
tennis shoes and socks off, and casually stuck my feet 
up on his dash and wiggled my toes and stretched my 
feet out several times.  Then I watched him out of the 
corner of my eye.  He immediately started staring at 
my feet, and I saw him actually lick his lips while he 
was staring.  I was proud of my feet and I kept them 
clean and the toenails were always cut just right and 
painted and polished.  I knew they were shapely, an 
apparently Hank thought so too, as he kept stealing 
glances at them.  Then he squirmed a little in his 
seat as I moved my feet around a little and showed off 
some ankle as well.  So, he had a thing for feet, did 
he?  I checked out his crotch and it seemed like he'd 
grown another inch or so after I put my feet up there!  
The poor dear!  I smiled to myself.  Thinking back 
now, I was almost sure he'd been wanting me to check 
out his crotch at breakfast, just as sure as I had 
wanted him to check me out in my robe!  I had 
definitely seen him move his seating position so it 
had been easier to see his thighs and crotch!  He 
wanted me to see him, and to see that he was turned 
on!  Well...at least that was what I was hoping was 
going on!  After all, a relative would never try to 
display himself like that to a younger unattached 
female unless he had ulterior motives...right?




The Third Weekend - Saturday Night

Dinner was take-out pizza and a six-pack of good beer.  
I let Teri pick out the beer and was pleased that 
she'd picked out a dark lager.  I wouldn't have 
guessed her for a beer person, but that was just 
another nice thing I learned about her!  We got home 
around 5:00 just as the sun was setting.  The early 
spring colors outside were beautiful, and she 
suggested we eat on her pack patio while it was still 
light.  It was still warm enough, so I agreed.
She put sandals on and we sat at the patio table and 
chowed down.  All the while she felt me out about the 
possible move and about what I wanted to do with my 
future.  The talk turned to "old-times" again, and 
once again, she brought up the crush she'd felt for me 
and that she'd always thought of me as an older and 
very close companion than her uncle.  I found myself 
studying her a lot in the dimming light.  Being a 
photographer, I was an avid student of light, and Teri 
was beautiful in any light but especially in this 
light.  I excused myself and ran in and grabbed the 
right lens and asked her if it would be ok.  She 
seemed flattered and a little embarrassed but she 
nodded.  I told her to just act natural, and put those 
lovely feet up on the patio table.  There were times 
when my heart skipped a beat when she turned her head 
a certain way or looked at me with those eyes.  Her 
hair was dark brown, but her eyes were a deep green 
and had a darker green outline around the iris that 
was startling to see.  Her eyes were so alive and 
intelligent, and they were one of the biggest turn-ons 
about her.  Taking pictures of her like this was a 
turn-on for me, and I knew I was getting hard again, 
especially when I caught her looking at my crotch a 
time or two when she thought I was messing with the 
camera.
But the biggest turn-on for me was the way she looked 
at the camera...or was she looking through it at me, 
but this was safer than staring directly into my eyes?  
Once she warmed up and wasn?t as self-conscious, it 
was almost as if she was seducing the camera, and it 
was very arousing for me.
Soon the light was gone, as it always is in the 
evening.  Gone too fast and right when the moment is 
magical.  But I got some good photos, and she wanted 
to see them later.
We took the trash in the house, and she asked me if I 
wanted a shower and I said "yes, at some point 
tonight."  She said go ahead and get it while she 
cleaned up the remnants of dinner.  I shrugged.  "You 
sure?"  I said.  She was.

I took a good shower, then got into some fresh jeans 
and a semi-snug shirt that showed off my muscles.  No 
harm in flaunting it a little, right?  After all, I'd 
been working out at a gym for well over a year now and 
there wasn't much flab on me.  At 210 pounds and 6'1" 
and not much grey yet, I had to admit I didn't look 
half bad at 41 years of age.
While Teri was giving her hot water tank time to 
reheat, I downloaded her photos to my MacBook and we 
looked at the raw versions.  There were a couple she 
and I really liked so I showed her how quick and easy 
it was to post-process them in my software.  She 
thought that was the coolest thing ever, and I felt 
like it would be easy to get her hooked on photography 
if I set my mind to it.  About a half an hour passed, 
and then she took her shower.  Looking at those 
pictures of her was erotic for me.  There were a few 
that I knew I would keep forever, and even she was 
amazed at how good I'd been able to make her look.  
"With a subject like you, Teri, it's incredibly easy 
to take beautiful photos like these.  You were very 
appealing tonight in that light" I said, and she 
blushed profusely. 

While she was in the shower in the master bath, I 
needed to go into the bedroom for the charger for my 
MacBook, as I wanted to show Teri some of my portfolio 
photos later tonight.  I sat on the bed while I went 
through my laptop bag, and I couldn't help but 
envision her in the shower with the water running down 
her flawless skin.  
All of a sudden I heard noises coming from the 
bathroom that were definitely not your average shower 
noises.  I got up, thinking Teri might have gotten 
sick or something, and I listened at the door to the 
bath.  The longer I listened, the more I realized that 
Teri was getting herself off in the shower.  Those 
were moans and occasional whimpers of passion I was 
hearing.  I felt guilty for eavesdropping like this, 
but I just couldn't tear myself away from the door!  I 
wanted so bad to pull my hardening cock out and jack 
off right then and there, but I just couldn't bring 
myself to go that far.  She was clearly getting closer 
to her orgasm and must have felt like there was no way 
I could hear her from the living room...or did she 
want me to hear?  I had no way of knowing, but it was 
extremely erotic listening to her get herself off, and 
the thought crossed my minds several times...was she 
thinking about me right now?  A part of me wanted to 
rush in and take her in my arms right then and there!
I could tell clearly when she came, and then she got 
quiet after that.  I made my exit, but trying to walk 
with my cock riding 7 or more inches down my pant leg 
was an experiment in torture.  Man!  I was pretty sure 
now that she had been getting off while thinking about 
me!  What did that mean?  And more importantly, where 
would it end?

Teri looked different somehow to me that evening for a 
while, and for the first few minutes after she got out 
of the shower, Teri avoided strong eye contact with 
me.  She seemed spaced out and a little self-
conscious, and she didn't make much conversation for 
the first 5 minutes or so, either.  That tore it!  The 
more I watched her (and I was watching her much more 
closely, now!), I was convinced that she had made 
herself cum while thinking about me!  It was totally 
flattering, and a major turn-on, but it was also kind 
of scary.  Clearly, we were getting closer to some 
kind of point of no return in our relationship.  
How much was her heart involved, or was she "thinking 
with the other head" right now?  For that matter, how 
much of my feelings were there because I'd been 
"thinking with the other head"?  There was no doubt 
that I loved Teri dearly, but I when it came to 
detailed thoughts of having some form of sex with her, 
I just couldn't go much further, I guess.  This was my 
sister's kid, for cryin' out loud!  And no matter how 
many thousands of times I'd fantasized about having 
sex of some kind with her, I wasn't sure that if push 
came to shove (and Teri made a pass at me), that I 
wouldn't turn tail and run, and that would break her 
heart and hurt our relationship...maybe permanently.
We stayed up late again, talking over wine while piled 
up on the couch together.  She looked radiant, but 
tired.  I never got around to showing her my photos, 
but I did offer to give her a light massage and she 
accepted.  I had her sit on the floor in front of me 
and began to gently work her over.  I'd taken a 
massage therapy class back once upon a time and it 
came in handy over the years.  Tonight was no 
exception, and she was moaning and "ouching" all the 
way through the 15 minutes or so I spent on her, but 
she admitted to feeling better afterward.  
For me, it was very arousing to have my hands on her, 
and I have to admit that's the main reason I asked her 
if she wanted a massage.  She felt so tiny to me, yet 
very feminine.  I tried to make it as sensual and 
painless as possible for her, all the while asking 
myself what the hell I was up to?  Her shower 
adventure had really done a number on me, and against 
my better judgment, I wanted my hands on her.  She had 
made a comment during the massage about how big and 
strong my hands were, and how good I was with my 
hands, and one or two other comments that left me 
wondering how far she would let me go if, for 
instance, I'd reached around and gently massaged her 
tits, or had her lay on the floor and massaged her 
legs and ass?  
Dammit!  My mind was working overtime with these 
stupid fantasies!  What the hell would a stunning 
woman like Teri want with an old man like me?  And me 
being her uncle for crying out loud!  It was just a 
fantasy, and I was just too damn lonely and getting 
hornier by the hour!
We sat up talking about relationships at first and 
then my ideas about a new house and a new start in 
Springfield.  Then before we knew it, it was 2am and 
we were both zonked.  We hugged hard as we set 
goodnight, and then while looking into my eyes, her 
arms came up around me for another more intimate hug.  
She smelled so fine and felt better.  Then she looked 
up into my eyes and our lips met and it was electric!  
I felt her mouth open for a second and her tongue 
swiped my lips.  Before I knew what I had done, I 
moaned out loud!  I mean I actually moaned!  Holy 
shit!  I guess there was no hiding it now, was there?  
She pulled away to look into my eyes again after 
hearing my moan, and she smiled dreamily.  "That was 
nice!" She admitted.  
"It was much better than nice,? I replied, and this 
time, I leaned in and kissed her back, taking the 
lead.  I felt her tense for just a second, then she 
positively melted into my arms and I held her close.  
Now my mouth opened and I licked her lips.  Her mouth 
opened then, and our tongues met for the first time, 
just the tips of them.  I thought I would pass out, 
and now I heard her moan ever so quietly.  
I pulled away and looked at her, concerned for how she 
took it.  "Are you ok, baby?" I asked quietly.  "Um, 
hmm!" she said, sounding like a little girl.  I smiled 
down again at her and said; "You feel divine, Teri!"  
Holy shit, I can't believe I just said that!
She was still dreamy-eyed and still we were holding 
each other.  "Mmmmm, so do you, honey!" she whispered.  
Her head was down on my chest then and I just started 
slow dancing for some reason then, just moving around 
the living room in tiny slow steps.  She followed suit 
like we'd done it a thousand times before.  It was an 
incredible moment and I wanted to scoop her up and 
take her to bed, but I knew that step was going to 
have to be hers to take. After that, I could be 
forward in my approach to her, but I felt with every 
fiber of my being that the first time - if it ever 
happened - had to be her decision, her choice, and her 
initiating.  And now I knew I wouldn't turn her away.  
I would happily give her what I felt we both wanted.
"So sleepy!" she said drowsily.  I picked her up and 
carried her to the spare bedroom and set her down on 
the bed.  I kissed her gently and said "I'm really 
looking forward to tomorrow with you, hon. Sleep 
tight."  She had kissed me back and just smiled a 
mystical smile.  "Love you, Hank," she whispered.  I 
whispered it back.
Sleep came fitfully, as I couldn't help but remember 
Teri's hoarse noises coming from the bathroom tonight.  
I found myself falling asleep to one of my favorite 
fantasies of Teri, the one where she came into my 
bedroom in the middle of the night and made love to 
me.



The Third Weekend - Saturday Night  (Teri)

Hank bought us take-out dinner that evening and after 
we'd eaten, he said he liked the evening light on me 
and ran in and got his camera.  At first I felt self-
conscious and a little embarrassed, but he immediately 
put me at ease and before long had me even flirting 
with the camera!  I was getting turned on from it, and 
I hoped he couldn't see it in my eyes from his end.  
No, that's not true!  I hoped he could see it in my 
eyes!
He came out of his shower smelling nice and looking 
very handsome.  After Cyndi passed, Hank let his hair 
grow out and now he had about an 8" ponytail and a 
really handsome mustache and goatee.  He was wearing a 
somewhat snug short-sleeved henley with jeans and no 
socks, and his hair was still wet and he'd let it down 
tonight.  I have to admit that he turned me on.  I'd 
never been much of a fan of long hair, but it really 
looked good on Hank and I wondered how it would feel 
running my fingers through it!
We went through my photos on his laptop, and I had to 
admit, he really new how to take pictures!  He made me 
look really good, and by the time we ran a few of them 
through his software, I had to agree that maybe I was 
kind of pretty after all!  He'd really captured me in 
one or two of them, and my eyes had that deep 
mysterious look to them, that he said was awesome!  
So, he likes my eyes, too, huh?  
We talked a little while after he finished his shower, 
then I went to the master bath and took mine.  I don't 
know what came over me, but I was going over our day 
in my mind and before I knew it, my hands were on my 
breasts and then my pussy, and I couldn't stop.  I 
could still smell him in the shower, and that didn't 
help either.  I kept thinking about Hanks big strong 
hands and that bulge in his pants, and all of a sudden 
I was hornier than hell!
I knew it wouldn't take me long as hot as I was, and 
it was over too soon, but I'd cum hard and I needed 
it!  When it was over, I kind of came to myself again, 
and thought 'oh shit, what if Hank had come in the 
bedroom and heard me masturbating!' 
Then I realized that subconsciously, that was what I'd 
wanted to happen, and I was hoping that he had heard 
me getting myself off!
I knew I was out of sorts after cumming in the shower, 
and I wondered if he saw something different in me, as 
he seemed a little different then, also.  Then he 
offered to give me a massage, and you can bet there 
was no way I was going to turn him down!  His hands 
were wonderful, so warm and powerful, and I felt like 
a little girl in his grip, so large were his hands on 
my back!  Hank was tough with me, but I got the 
impression he wasn't trying to impress me, just make 
me feel better and unwind.  I know within minutes my 
pussy was wet, and I got to worrying then that he 
might be able to smell it!  Well, I guess I was 
worrying about nothing, as I had my jeans on, but I'd 
left my panties off after the shower.  I glanced down 
and noticed there was a dark spot on my pants and 
thought 'oh boy, what if he sees that!'  Then I 
found myself hoping he would!  I know I moaned a few 
times while he was touching me, and I wondered if he 
thought I was overdoing that, but I was trying like 
hell to keep it in check, actually! ?We talked until 
late, mostly about what we'd seen today, and about his 
ideas for his new potential house.  He really had some 
great ideas, and I realized that he wanted many of the 
same things I did for a home in the country.
But the biggest event to date between us came as we 
said good night.  The hug was intense and before I 
knew what I was doing, I licked his lip just a little 
as we kissed!  I was so scared that he would freak 
out, but then he hugged me again and kissed me right 
back.  I could tell he was worried as he pulled away 
from me, but I didn't have to make my eyes and smile 
tell him I liked it, because I had.  Then he pulled me 
close to him and we danced, really slowly, there in my 
living room and without any music even!  It was so 
romantic!  And to top it all off, I got so sleepy, 
feeling so warm and secure in his arms, and he 
actually picked me up and put me to bed!  I felt like 
a little girl all over again in his firm arms!  I was 
so sleepy, and yet I wanted him so bad!
I went to bed with a tremendous ache in my pussy, and 
my mind was racing with all the details of what I'd 
seen in Hank the last 24 hours.  The $64,000 question 
for me was, what would he do if I made a pass at him, 
and if I did, how the hell was I going to do it?




The Third Weekend - Saturday Night Part II  (Hank)

At some point in the night, I awoke and realized that 
Teri had crawled into bed with me.  I had trouble 
distinguishing sleep from reality at first, and 
thought it was a dream, but within a few seconds, I 
knew it wasn't a dream.  It was Teri for real, and 
even though my hopes and fantasies had envisioned this 
scenario for many years, this was still completely 
unexpected.  My back was to her and she scooted in 
behind me as if it was the most natural thing in the 
world to do.  "Mmmmmmm," she whispered, wiggling in 
against me.  "You're nice and warm" she whispered into 
my back.  
I was awake now, and against all I was telling my body 
not to do, I was becoming aroused, and that wasn't 
good because I slept nude.  And when I say aroused, I 
mean I was getting very hard without any other 
stimulation except for her snuggling up against me.  
That, and now my mind was reeling with a million 
thoughts.  "You OK, baby?"  I whispered gently, but I 
only turned my head her way...I didn't roll over.
"I got chilly in there," she said by way of reply and 
snuggled in closer and now her arm started to drape 
around my waist.  "Scoot in closer and you'll warm up" 
I said quietly.  She did exactly that, and my cock 
grew even more.  She had to know by now that I was 
naked but it didn't seem to bother her in the least.  
I realized that had she not been at least very curious 
about us, she?d have been out of bed and back to her 
room after feeling my naked waist and butt cheeks.  
Her silky legs were up against mine, spooning me 
tightly, her warm hand on my waist.  "You feel so 
good," she whispered.  I could feel her breath on my 
back and I was getting more aroused as the seconds 
flew by.  My mind was racing now, but all I could do 
was lie there.  I knew my breathing had picked up and 
I knew she had to be able to tell that.
I could feel her breasts pressing against my back and 
I thought I could feel her nipples as well.  Now my 
mind was really racing.  I actually asked myself if I 
was really awake!  This was how so many of my 
fantasies started and I was fully hard now.  I mean 
painfully hard.  Oh please, I thought to 
myself...please take ahold of my cock!
"I had trouble falling asleep earlier," she whispered, 
leaving the rest to my imagination.  With her hand on 
my waist and practically her whole body snuggled into 
mine, I felt like it wouldn?t take much to get me to 
cum, and my cock was up near my belly, probably only 
an inch from the back of her hand.  I couldn't 
remember ever wanting to be touched so badly as in 
those moments.  My breathing was coming quicker now, 
and I ached for her touch.  My cock was absolutely 
rock hard...so hard that it hurt bad. 
All of a sudden her hand moved slowly from my waist 
and slid down to my belly and then I knew the back of 
her hand had touched my cock and was between it and my 
belly now.  She stopped all movement then, as she 
became aware that I was hard and that that was my cock 
she was touching.  I felt the pre-cum surge then, and 
I knew I was dribbling it on the sheets.  I heard her 
breath suck in then for a moment, then a moment or two 
later her hand kind of moved around on my lower belly 
for a moment or two and she made exploratory contact 
with my cock twice more in the process.  It occurred 
to me that her mind was probably racing now too, and 
that maybe she was trying to make up her mind what to 
do now that she knew I was hard.  Teri had never seen 
my cock before - except through my pants, and I was 
thinking she had no way of knowing that I had over 
eight inches when I was really hard...until now.
Her hand moved up then, up to my lower chest.  I felt 
completely deflated then, and I remember feeling 
really bummed out, but there was still a tiny part of 
me that was also relieved in a way.  After all, this 
Teri was still my niece, and even though she only 
shared a quarter of my bloodline, she was still 
family, and I didn't want anything ruining our 
reunited relationship.

All of a sudden I felt her lips on my back as she 
breathed on me first then kissed me gently.  "Hank, 
I..." she had started to say something, then stopped.  
I had no way of knowing what she wanted or which way 
she'd go with this.  We were both terribly lonely and 
all I could see was that last lingering look she gave 
me a few hours ago before we went to bed.
Then I guess she'd made her decision and her hand 
moved down to my cock and gently took hold of its 
length.  Her silky soft fingers curled gently around 
me and explored my girth and length, and I thought I 
was going to cum right then and there and I know my 
breathing got ragged right away!
"Oh my God!" she said under her breath, and it sounded 
like it'd come straight from her gut.  Her hand was 
still for a moment, and then began to move very gently 
up and down my shaft exploring more of my length and 
size, and I could hear her breath now and not just 
feel it on my back.  "Oh fuck!" she whispered quietly 
and if it were possible, she scooted in even closer to 
me.  I remained motionless, letting her have control 
and to pull away if that's what she needed to do.  
Then her hand slid around to my ass and up between the 
back of my thighs.
Without thinking, I lifted my right leg, giving her 
access to me from behind if she wanted it.
Her fingernails were trailing a pattern on the inside 
of my left thigh, wandering up to my sac.  When she 
got there she stopped, as if thinking that this was 
the point of no return.
Her fingertips found my balls then and barely touched 
them and I groaned involuntarily.  "Oh, god, baby!"  I 
groaned from someplace very deep in me.  I felt her 
breath go out of her against my back when she heard my 
groan.  Her fingertips were now searching my balls, 
ever so gently just touching me down there.  I knew my 
balls were large to begin with but I hadn't had an 
orgasm in a long time and so they must have felt huge 
and heavy to her.
"Oh, Teri..." I whispered gently.  "Oh sweet baby 
girl!"  I groaned.
I could feel the pace of her breath quicken, and then 
her hand reached up further between my leg and took 
hold of the base of my shaft, her wrist against my 
balls.  "Oh my god, Hank...he's so big.  Did I?did I 
do this to you??  She asked hesitantly.  
?Oh, yeah!?  I said emphatically.  "Roll onto your 
back, baby," she whispered urgently as she withdrew 
her hand.
I complied immediately and my thighs opened as her 
hand snaked out from between my legs my and up to my 
shaft again.
Her breath sucked in as she wrapped her fingers gently 
around my thickness.  She found the pre-cum soaked tip 
and smeared it around and I groaned again, more loudly 
this time.  "Oh, my sweet baby girl!"  I said 
gutturally.  Then she scooted up for a second, her 
face only inches from mine.  "I couldn't get that kiss 
or the dance out of my mind tonight!" she breathed 
into my mouth, then crushed her mouth into mine.  
"Hell...I can't get you out of my mind, Hank!" she 
groaned.  Instantly, both our mouths were open and our 
tongues were intertwining.  She tasted so good and 
felt even better!  I groaned and so did she.  The kiss 
seemed to last for an eternity; all the while her hand 
was working its magic on my cock.  Then it was if her 
mind was made up and she whispered; "I have to do 
this, Hank!" 
Her head lowered and her mouth descended to my cock 
and her tongue came out.  By now, the head of my cock 
was coated with pre-cum and she swirled it around with 
her tongue.  The liquid heat of her mouth about did me 
in right then and there, and my mind was racing back 
to all those many memories of her growing up and 
wanting her for myself.  Fantasizing about her mouth 
on me...and now it was there for real, and once again 
I wondered if I was dreaming.
"Mmmmmmmmm" she groaned as she swirled her tongue 
around the tip, tasting my precum for the first time.  
Then she sucked a little on the tip and I knew she got 
a large glob of it, which she swirled around the tip 
with her tongue.  
"Oh god, baby!"  I growled, as I reached up and put my 
hand on her soft back.  ?I can?t believe this is 
really finally happening!?  I said, admitting 
everything in that one breathless utterance.  She 
moaned loudly by way of return.  Her mouth was so hot 
and it was all tight liquid eroticism, and everything 
else ceased to exist but her.  I realized that this 
had been one of the most prevalent and darkest 
fantasies for most of my adult life and now it was 
happening for real and I was so turned on by it that I 
couldn't think straight.
Her head dropped and she took more of the shaft of my 
cock in her mouth, her tongue still furiously working 
on me.
"Oh, Teri, baby!"  I growled.  "My god, baby, your 
mouth feels like heaven."  I groaned.  "I won't last 
long, honey and you feel like heaven."  I could feel 
her smile as her mouth came off me for a second.
"It's OK, Hank!"  She whispered throatily.  "Just 
enjoy it!  I want this to happen so badly now, too!"  
Then she went back down on me, deepening her strokes 
with her mouth, her lips soft and her tongue 
maddening.  Her right hand was gently rolling my balls 
and alternately milking them.
I was getting closer and part of my mind rebelled 
against the situation.  I was about to cum in my 
nieces' mouth and she wanted me to!  I was holding off 
but that feeling deep down in my scrotum was moving up 
my entire body now, and I knew my orgasm was 
inevitable.
Teri had me to the start of her throat then and I 
groaned loudly.  "Oh god, baby girl!"  I had to choke 
that one out.  My teeth were clenched and my toes were 
curled.  I couldn't ever remember having an orgasm 
feeling like this one building inside me right now.  
It was painful beyond belief, and yet more erotic and 
sexy than any moment in my life had ever been.  It was 
like every sperm cell in me was aching to explode out 
of my balls and into her mouth.
Teri took her mouth off me for a second then.  "It's 
OK, baby!" she groaned, almost as if she could tell I 
was fighting it.  "Relax and let it go!  Cum for me, 
Hank!"  And that was pretty much the last straw for 
me.
I felt it boiling up inside me and apparently she did 
too, as my balls tightened and my cock swelled up.  My 
cock head always swelled up visibly right before I 
came and this time was no exception.
She backed off then, and I felt myself sliding out of 
her mouth, but then she seemed to change her mind and 
her mouth went back over just the head of me, and her 
right hand went to my shaft, stroking me.  And all the 
while, I could still feel her tongue, swirling and 
flicking my head and that hot little mouth became my 
whole universe then as I began to cum.
It had been so long and I was more worked up in my 
mind than I'd ever been.  The heat and hunger Teri had 
for me, took me to a place I'd only ever dreamed of, 
and I had an orgasm like I've never had before or 
since then.  It was the best cum of my life and I felt 
like my first 4 or 5 shots would surely drown her.
My mind?s eye went back to her in high school, that 
night of Christmas shopping, seeing her a couple of 
times in just panties and a t-shirt, smelling her 
freshly washed hair, seeing her smile and the looks 
she gave me.  And yet I was still cumming!  My niece 
was swallowing my cum and it was blowing my mind!  In 
fact, I could hear her swallowing and groaning as she 
did it.  It was all too much for me and I kept cumming 
and cumming, flooding her mouth and crying out 
hoarsely, and trying not to pull the hair out of her 
head in the process!
Finally my spasms died down and she took her last 
swallow and withdrew her mouth from me.  I could 
barely see her by the nightlight in the room, but she 
was still holding my cock and squeezed the last drop 
out of it onto her waiting tongue.  I groaned out loud 
and only then did I realize I had my hand in her hair 
and a death grip on it.
"Oh, Hank!" she exclaimed quietly.  ?That was so 
unreal and wonderful!?
"Oh, my god, Teri!"  Then it was silent for a second, 
except for the sound of me trying to catch my breath.  
?It was even better than I could have ever imagined, 
baby!?  I let go of her hair and took her by the 
shoulders pulling her up to me.  I brought her face 
close to me then, and her breath smelled of my cum.  I 
found that it turned me on immensely.  I kissed her 
deeply again and she returned it, and we swirled our 
tongues around, sharing the last taste of me.  
"Mmmm...I can't believe you want to kiss me after 
that!" she said, surprised.  "Teri, I've wanted to 
kiss you like that for weeks now, no, check 
that...years now!  If you can handle the taste of my 
cum, then I'm sure as hell not going to let it bother 
me!"  She giggled then, as if relieved.  "I've wanted 
to do that to you ever since that night we went 
Christmas shopping, Hank!" she admitted quietly.  
"Maybe even before that!  Ever since I found out what 
a blow job was, I think I wanted to try it out on 
you!" she said quietly.
I rolled onto my side facing her then.  "All these 
years!"  I said quietly.  "You were my fantasy all 
these years, Teri!  I've always wanted to be with you 
in the worst way and in every way, baby!" I said, my 
voice full of emotion now.  "But I never wanted to 
make you uncomfortable or fearful of me.  I couldn't 
bear the thought of ever creeping you out and losing 
you or your love for me!  And now...now you just 
fulfilled one of my biggest fantasies ever, and I have 
to tell you baby girl, it was a million times better 
than any fantasy about you I've ever had."
She smiled up at me.  "I'm so glad, Hank!" she 
whispered back to me.  Then it dawned on her what I 
was saying and she asked; ?So?you?ve fantasized about 
my mouth being on you before??  
I kissed her deeply again, then searched her eyes for 
a second.  ?How could I not have, Teri??  I said 
seriously.  I reached down and took ahold of her t-
shirt.  She sat up and together we pulled it over her 
head.
My breath sucked in as I saw her adult breasts for the 
first time.  The last time I'd seen them was when she 
was little.  "Oh, they are so beautiful, baby!"  I 
said with reverence in my voice.  And they were.  
Heavy and pendulous, her aureoles were large and dark 
against her pale skin and when I reached for them, the 
nipples tightened instantly against my hands and poked 
out nicely.  "Mmmmm" I said, as I bowed my head to 
them.  "God, you are so sexy, Teri!"  I growled, 
taking her nipples in my mouth.  "I'd always wondered 
what they really looked like," I admitted, working 
them over until they were both quite hard and 
protruding nicely.
She lay there and happily let me play.  
"I was going crazy today and especially tonight, being 
around you and watching you.  I saw you get kind of 
hard down your pants leg when I flirted with you this 
morning, and it really turned me on.  Then it happened 
again in the car today when I saw you staring at my 
feet!"  She giggled then paused.  
"You're not the only one with fantasies, Hank.  I've 
fantasized about you since my late grade school days!" 
she confessed.  "And you need to know that I've never 
ever swallowed a man's cum until tonight, and when I 
felt how turned on you were just from me being near 
you in bed...well...I wanted to do it so bad it was 
driving me crazy!  I've never wanted to go down on a 
man like I've wanted to with you, Hank!"  She leaned 
in and kissed me again, her hand playing with my 
nipple.  
"I was very serious earlier, baby.  Ever since that 
Christmas shopping trip so many years ago, I've wanted 
to go down on you."  My mind was reeling and my jaw 
dropped, but she went on.  "I've always wanted to be 
your lover, Hank, and I know that now."  I could hear 
her voice choking up.  "I just never thought it would 
happen.  Then tonight as I lay awake in bed with a 
million thoughts running through my head, I just 
couldn't stand it any longer.  And so I came in here 
to see if you felt the same way." 

I kissed her deeply again, then said "There's 
something I want to do now, too, darling woman," and 
trailed my mouth downward to her belly button and as I 
did I heard her breath suck in.  "Hank..." she 
whispered to me.  "You don't have to...if you don't 
want to" she said.  I could tell she wanted me to by 
the sound of her voice, but she was offering me an out 
if I wanted it.  I went back up to her face and kissed 
her deeply again.  Her hands came up to my face then.  
"Oh, Teri..."  I groaned.  "This is something I've 
wanted to do since you were in high school, my love!"  
I said groaning loudly, knowing that time had finally 
arrived. "I want to do this, Teri" I said with 
conviction.  "I want to do this as much for you as I 
do for myself, baby!"  I groaned.  Then I smiled and 
worked my way back down her belly.
She had a nice rounded belly with only a little fat 
there, which I found sexy as hell and it was silky 
soft.  Her belly button was deep and sexy and there 
was an indentation running from it down to her panty 
line, which was also a turn-on for me.  I could smell 
her through her panties and as I lowered myself 
further, her legs came up on their own and spread just 
little for me as if she was self conscious.  I looked 
up briefly to see that she had her hands on her knees 
now and she was watching me intently, her green eyes 
glowing in the dim light.  
"You gave me something wonderful and powerful a few 
minutes ago, Teri" I said.  "Now let me give this to 
you, baby...please?"  I leaned down and then her legs 
parted more.  I kissed the insides of her silky 
thighs, feeling them quiver beneath my lips.  Her 
aroma was heady, citrus and musk and very feminine, 
and as my lips found her panties, I realized she had 
wetted them with her juices as there was a large dark 
patch of her juice there.  "Oh my sweet baby angel!" I 
groaned.  It had really turned her on to go down on 
me, and that in turn made me even more aroused than I 
would have ever thought possible.  I'd wanted to do 
this for about 15 years now, and the time had finally 
arrived.
I luxuriated in the wet scent of her womanhood, then 
reached up and pulled her panties off as she raised 
her ass for me.
And just like that she was naked below me.  Finally I 
was seeing her the way I'd always dreamed of seeing 
her.  Spread out on the bed before me and glorious in 
her beauty.  Her white skin glowed and the small dark 
thatch above her pussy called to me.  "Soooo 
beautiful!"  I groaned.
I put my hands behind her knees and spread her open 
for myself, then looked down.  My eyes had adjusted 
enough that I could see every fold of her very wet 
pussy.  The pussy I had fantasized about a million 
times over the years.  And here it was, wet and ready 
for me.  "God you are so beautiful, Teri," I groaned 
deeply as I looked up at her.  She smiled in an 
embarrassed kind of way then, but I reemphasized the 
point, wanting her to hear my heart.  "Truly, baby!"  
I said.  "You are a beautiful sight and absolutely 
gorgeous, and that's not my cock talking.  That's a 
man talking who's loved you dearly for many years!"  I 
said earnestly. 
"Oh, Hank!" she said breathlessly.  Her hands went 
down to her thighs then and she opened herself up more 
so I could see her better.
"Oh, my sweet baby!" I said, and then I lay down and 
got comfortable between her legs.  She bent her knees 
and before I knew it she was holding her feet and 
pulling herself up and open as much as she could for 
me now, all reserve gone.
I kissed her then and brushed my lips everywhere on 
her.  First on her thighs, then on either side of her 
fragrant pussy, then on her thatch of curly damp hair 
that trailed off on either side of her lips, then 
finally on her wet lips, which were parted now in her 
excitement. 
I stuck my tongue out, long and flat, and laid it 
gently on the length of her wet lips.  She groaned and 
cried out, and I was rewarded with my first taste of 
Teri's pussy, a lovely tangy flavor that I knew I 
would be able to taste in my memories of this moment 
for many years to come.  And I was surely determined 
to remember every second of tonight with this 
beautiful and desirable woman.
I quivered my tongue as it lay flat against her lips, 
then moved it only briefly up to her little knob.  She 
shuddered and groaned out loud and I smiled against 
her soaking pussy.  "You taste and smell so wonderful, 
baby!"  I groaned, and then I bent down then and 
sticking my tongue out to a point, found her asshole 
and just barely touched it.  She jumped and cried out 
at my surprise attack.  "Oh!" she exclaimed as my 
tongue flicked across her puckered little hole and 
then swirled around it.  "Oh, fuck!" she cried out 
with a groan, so I prodded the tip of my tongue into 
her asshole and I heard what sounded like a sob come 
from her, and I felt her hips twitch. 
I bathed her slit with my tongue, kissing and sucking 
on her skin, teasing and exploring every square inch 
of her down there.  How she managed to keep ahold of 
her feet for me, I'll never know, but she held them 
tight and was still pulled wide open for me.  But then 
she really surprised me as she put her arms inside her 
legs and pulled them up on either side of her, then 
locked her legs behind her arms!  
"Holy shit, baby!"  I growled, feasting my eyes on her 
completely exposed privates.  
"I taught myself to do this when I was young and never 
lost the flexibility I guess," she giggled.
I bent down and opened my mouth wide, placed it over 
as much of her slit as I could.  Then I began to flick 
my tongue on her lips and her slot, and then searched 
for her hole.  She was copiously leaking her juices 
and I was lapping and sucking every drop of the thick 
juice in and swallowing it greedily.
Teri was moaning and groaning, but she never took her 
eyes off me as I worked her over. 
"Oh my God, Hank!"  She cried out with a sobbing 
noise.  "I'm going to cum!" 
More fluid ran out of her then and I licked it from 
her ass crack hungrily.  Now I was sticking my tongue 
deep within her and licking her thick pussy juice out 
of her.  She was crying out and her legs slipped out 
from under her arms, but still she managed to keep 
them spread wide for me.  Her thighs were twitching 
and her breathing had become ragged.
"Relax and enjoy this, baby!" I said to her, as I saw 
her struggling to keep herself spread wide for me.  
She let go of her legs then with a sigh, but kept them 
wide for me.  Her legs were long and beautiful, silky 
and shapely and gorgeously white in the dim light of 
the room.  "You are so beautiful, Teri.  I love your 
pale skin and sexy legs!"

It was time to get serious now, so I worked my way up 
to her clit, kissing her gently and blowing little 
puffs of air on her swollen lips and clit.  She jumped 
and quivered and I noticed that her thighs were in a 
constant state of unrest now, twitching almost 
uncontrollably.
"Mmmmm, you taste sooooo good, baby!"  I crooned into 
her pussy.  I put my arms up around her thighs and 
with my thumbs I gently pulled the large hood away 
from her swollen clit.  It had already been partially 
exposed in its excitement but now it was fully exposed 
and it gleamed in the dim light like a large pink 
jewel.  I really wanted to be able to see her again in 
full daylight and enjoy this all over again with her.
I put my open mouth gently down on her mound and 
flicked my tongue across her fully exposed clit.  
"Yesssssss!"  Teri cried out, trailing the word out 
with a groan, and moments later she orgasmed again and 
it sounded like choked sobs coming from deep in her 
throat.
I moved my fingers up to her nipples, rolling them 
between my fingers and lightly pinching them.  I put 
my tongue flat against her knob and wiggled it 
quickly, then flicked it rapidly.  She cried out 
loudly now and jumped against my face.  "Oh yes, 
baby!" she cried out.  "Eat me!" she growled.  I 
really had her going and I was beside myself.  I still 
could not believe this was happening and realized I'd 
be happy down here eating her for hours!
I captured her clit with my teeth and flicked my 
tongue across it, then released it and dove my tongue 
into her pussy hole, then licked the entire length of 
her slot, coating my tongue with her thick juices.  
Then back up to her clit to suck it into my mouth.  
"Yes, baby!  Oh, fuck...don't stop!" she cried out.
I could feel her tense up then and she shrieked out 
loud  "Oh, fuck!" 
as she came again.  At this point, I didn't turn loose 
of her clit but put my top teeth right on the top edge 
of her clit, then sucked it into my mouth then flicked 
my tongue upwards against it repeatedly.  "Oh, fuck, 
Hank baby!" she cried out loudly.  "I'm cumming 
again!" she groaned as she pushed her pussy into my 
face.
Still I did not stop and within a minute or so she was 
cumming again.  I was determined she was going to have 
to beg me to stop and push me away from her.  I went 
on like that for some time until she begged me to 
quit.  When she did, I slowed down and licked deep 
inside her, then her asshole, then kissed her several 
times before reluctantly leaving her pussy alone.
She was quivering and her legs were shaking as I laid 
up alongside her, taking her face in my hands and 
kissing her deeply.
"Oh my sweetest baby girl!"  I said gently into her 
mouth.
"Oh, Hank!" she gasped.  "That was the best I've ever 
had!" she said breathlessly.  "I didn't know it could 
be that good!  I didn't think I would ever stop 
cumming!"
"I wasn't going to stop until you begged me to, my 
baby girl!"  I said with a smile, kissing her deeply 
again.



The Third Weekend - Saturday Night Part II  (Teri)

I lay there in bed that night and realized I was not 
going to get any sleep.  I tossed and turned and 
thought about my and Hank's lives up until now.  I 
analyzed my feelings for him a dozen different ways.  
I felt like I was a hopeless slut one minute and a 
love-struck schoolgirl the next.  I was so confused, 
but I was certain of one thing...I was miserable with 
my life.  Sure, I had a good job and a few decent 
friends, but I was lonely, and Hank was an incredible 
man.  And these last 24 hours with him woke me up to 
something in a new way.  I had loved Hank all my life, 
but it was more than the love a niece should have for 
her uncle.  It was a romantic love.  I used to think 
that I was foolish or filthy minded or a million other 
things - all of them bad, but now I realized that it 
was love.  I wanted that man.  And now I knew I always 
had.  
I kept feeling those last kisses of ours tonight and I 
just knew he had to feel the same way!  And then I was 
in his arms as we slowly danced and as he carried me 
to bed!  I was wet by the time he laid me in my bed!  
I lay there thinking...now what?  And I didn't have 
the answer to that.  Before I knew what I was doing, I 
was out of bed and quietly heading to his room!  I had 
a thin t-shirt on and a pair of pussy-soaked panties, 
and all I knew to do was crawl into bed with him and 
take it one second at a time after that.  If he kicked 
me out, so be it.  If he just held me all night, so be 
that as well.  But if he wanted more, I was going to 
willingly give it to him.
His back was to me as I lifted the sheet and crawled 
in next to him.  It only took me a few seconds to 
realize he was sleeping nude.  I could tell he was 
awake as he turned his head in surprise at feeling me 
join him.  I made some stupid comment about him being 
warm and that I couldn't sleep, and then my arm was 
around his waist.  I wanted so bad to kiss his back 
and touch him...down there...but I didn't.  To be 
honest, I didn't know what to do next, and Hank wasn't 
moving.  I don't know if he was freaking out or 
waiting to see if I would make a move, or what.  
Knowing him the way I thought I did, he looked at 
himself as the more responsible person here...the 
uncle, and he was going to behave...at least until he 
couldn't behave any longer!
Well, here came the moment of truth, I guess, and oh, 
how I hoped it didn?t ruin our relationship!  I moved 
my hand down his belly a little, and then I felt 
something on the back of my hand.  Oh, my god, it was 
his cock!  He was either hard before I joined him, or 
he must have started to get that way the minute I 
crawled into his bed!  My mind was racing and my hand 
had stopped moving, but there was no doubt in my mind; 
that that was his cock that was firm up against the 
back of my hand!
Now what do I do, I thought feverishly?  I could swear 
I heard his breath suck in when I accidentally touched 
him, and I realized he was still playing the good 
uncle, trying to behave himself.  We both had to know 
I was touching his cock, but dammit?the ball was still 
in my court.
I slid my hand up his belly then, and purposely raised 
it a bit.  There was no doubt that was his very hard 
cock sliding against the back of my hand!  Now my hand 
was on his chest, and for a second, I froze.  Then, 
something inside me said 'go for it', so I reached 
down and found his cock and circled it with my hand!
Oh my God!  He was huge!  I'd never felt anything like 
it before!  He was so hot and hard that he felt like a 
fucking bar of steel!  And I don't remember what I 
said, but I know I exclaimed something out loud at 
that point, and then my hand moved a little on its 
own, trying to figure out just how fat and long this 
cock was!
Hank never said boo, and let me do what I wanted to.  
I guess he was still trying to let me have the say-so 
about this, but hell, I don't know.  All of a sudden, 
I took my hand off him and trailed it around to his 
ass and down to the back of the top of his thighs.  I 
ran my fingertips gently along his legs there and the 
next thing I knew he lifted his right leg up!  He 
lifted his leg!  He wanted me to touch him!  I mean, 
if he hadn't wanted me touching him, he would have 
stopped me pretty much immediately, right?
I slowly reached up and my fingertips found his balls.  
Fuck, they were huge too!  Hank was really massive 
down there!  All over!  I know my breath was audible 
now, but I no longer cared.  Besides, I could hear him 
breathing harder now too.
I reached my hand further up between his legs and 
curled my fingers gently around the base of his shaft!  
Oh my God, that thing would surely rip me open if we 
ever got that far!  It actually intimidated me!  I?d 
seen cocks like that in porn movies, but I?d never 
actually touched one before, and it didn?t feel like 
it could be real!
I heard him groan and before I knew what I was doing, 
I said something about his size, which I think was a 
compliment!  Hell, I don't remember!  I was so on fire 
and so mesmerized by the moment that I was no longer 
myself.
Then I pulled myself up to him and we kissed!  I mean 
we really kissed...like a kiss is supposed to be like!  
Passionate, hot, wet, and emotional!  For the first 
time in our lives, Hank and me kissed, and it was the 
hottest kiss I think I could ever remember having 
done!
Then, I realized that my thumb had been rubbing the 
tip of his cock while we kissed, and I knew then that 
I wanted to go down on him in the worst way.  For the 
first time in my life, I actually wanted to suck a man 
off!  I mean in the worst fucking way!  This had been 
one of my most secret and darkest fantasies about him 
since I'd found out about sex in my early teens!  I 
didn't know what I was going to do after I sucked on 
him for a while (a long while!!), but I wanted his 
cock in my mouth worse than I'd ever wanted one there 
before.  
The next thing I knew, he was on his back and my mouth 
was opening and then he was inside my mouth!  My mind 
was freaking out, but my body was operating on cruise 
control, and at racetrack speeds, too!  
I'd never been this forward about giving a blow job, 
but now I was taking the lead, and now that I had him 
in my mouth, I wanted him down my throat, but when he 
got close to my throat, I realized this was not the 
time to be throwing up or gagging.  But I knew I 
wanted him down my throat, and I was going to find a 
way to get him there in the future!  I wanted to 
please him so badly, and yet I was also living out a 
fantasy of mine, and it felt so exciting that I was 
close to cumming.  I was actually close to cumming 
just from sucking a cock, and I hadn?t even touched 
myself!  I tried again to slide him into my throat, 
but I just couldn?t relax enough.  I guess I wanted it 
too bad right then!  I'd tried to take a cock down my 
throat a time or two with other guys, but it never 
seemed important to me and really wasn't my thing.  It 
always seemed like a power trip on their part, to have 
me deep throat them, but now for some wild reason, it 
seemed like the most important thing in the world for 
me to do.  He was unbelievably large and long, and it 
almost didn't feel like a man's cock!
I was in heat, and I wanted that cock in every hole of 
my body!  And now he was crying out hoarsely, and when 
I heard noises my uncle was making because of my 
mouth?I knew I wanted it in my mouth.  I had him 
turned him on so badly that he was ready to cum in 
just minutes!  I'd never had a guy respond to me like 
that before!  I realized that I really wanted Hank to 
cum in the worst way, and I wanted to taste it and 
swallow it for him.  I'd never swallowed a man's cum 
before.  I'd spit it out the few times it had gone 
that far, but I'd never worked up the courage or 
desire to swallow it.  But I wanted to do it now like 
my life depended on it.
He let me know it was cumming, but I could feel it 
already in his balls and by the way the head of his 
cock swelled up.  What a fucking turn-on that was!  
Then I felt his first hot surges and my mouth was 
literally flooded with his fragrant thick cum!  I 
swallowed frantically and he kept cumming and I 
swallowed again, and...oh my gosh!  I was swallowing 
my uncle's cum!  I think I came while this was going 
on, but my whole world was reduced to the head of his 
cock and trying to not spill a single drop of his cum!  
Finally, his orgasm slowed, and I realized I'd done 
it!  I had finally gone through with it...in two huge 
ways.  First, I'd actually swallowed semen for the 
first time (and I could still taste and feel it in my 
mouth, and smell it), and second, I'd carried through 
on one of the most powerful fantasies of my life!  I'd 
always wondered what it would be like to do this to 
Hank, and now I knew!  And the reality of it was much 
more powerful and erotic than the fantasy had ever 
been for me.  It must have been just as good for him, 
as it seemed like I'd swallowed a lot of cum, and poor 
Hank was just laying there trying to catch his breath!  
It was possibly the most erotic thing I've ever done, 
and I knew I'd want to do it again with him and that 
there was no way once would ever be enough with him!
It seemed like immediately afterward, a veil had been 
lifted, and now Hank and I were free to say anything 
to each other.  And to talk about anything with each 
other.  And it was so refreshing!  All those fantasies 
and secret feelings could come out freely now, and the 
thing of it was... we both felt the same way!  About 
fantasizing all those years, about secret thoughts and 
feelings, about loneliness and need... everything!  It 
was so liberating to finally have our feelings "out in 
the open" now!
We held each other and talked for a few minutes, and I 
wasn't sure what the next step was going to be.  But 
Hank showed me.  I think all this time, he'd been 
holding back, trying to stay in control of himself 
until I made that first move.  I knew now that he had 
always wanted to have a relationship with me, but now 
that I had shown him I felt the same way, he was free 
to act on his feelings.
I knew he was going to go down on me, and at first I 
feared he was just doing it "to be nice" or to 
reciprocate, and I felt very self-conscious about it 
all of a sudden.  I admit, I wanted his mouth on me so 
badly I hurt, but now I was fearful for some stupid 
reason.
Hank was so gentle and saw through my fears and helped 
me to set them aside.  He told me how much he wanted 
to do this to me... for me!  It was as much for me as 
it was for him, and you know?I'd felt the same way 
about going down on him!
He was gentle, yet very hungry, and from the first 
touch of his lips on my legs, I was lost...and I was 
his.  I was lost and my whole world became his large 
powerful hands, and that mouth and tongue.  And Hank 
ended up doing to me what no man had ever done before.  
He gave me genuine pleasure, without regard for 
himself.  He wanted me to enjoy it and to cum as many 
times as possible, and finally I had to beg him to 
stop!  I never thought I would ever beg a man to stop 
eating me, but I did that night with Hank.  It was 
just too much... too good... and I was way too 
sensitive.  Hell, I don't think my pussy had ever seen 
that much loving attention!
It was the sweetest feeling, him down there between my 
legs, and I found it so easy to just open myself up 
for him!  Literally!  I did something that makes me 
blush now, but at the time, I was so hot for his mouth 
that I didn't think twice about it.  When I was young, 
I used to be able to put my ankles behind my head, and 
tonight was able to almost lock them back there again!  
I did it for Hank so he could have full access to me.  
It was so erotic, but I was so excited and hot that I 
couldn't hold the position like I wanted to!  And when 
Hank tongued my asshole, I thought I would come 
unglued!  No man had ever done that, and I found it 
very sexy and erotic!  I made a mental note of that, 
as I want to try it with him sometime!
In the end, Hank pleased me more than I could have 
imagined, and now I long for his mouth on me when he's 
not around!  It was everything I could have hoped for, 
and he left me breathless and shaken to my core.



That Same Saturday Night - Part III  (Hank)

We laid there a long time, quiet in each other?s arms.  
"I used to masturbate when I was young and I would 
always end up thinking about you in my fantasies, and 
now...!" she said and paused, shaking her head.
"Wow!"  I whispered, kissing her again.  "That is a 
huge turn-on for me!  I can't believe how we both have 
felt about each other all these years!  We both wanted 
the same thing all along!"  I paused, thinking back.  
"Teri... after that night of Christmas shopping with 
you, I went to the bathroom later that night and 
jacked off, thinking about you in the most dirty 
ways!"  Her mouth opened in surprise, then smiled, but 
I went on.  "I have fantasized about you over the 
years, Teri...a lot.  You were always so beautiful to 
me and as you grew up, I came to see you as very sexy 
and desirable, and I wondered what it would be like to 
see you naked by accident, or to catch a glimpse of a 
nipple or something!"  She looked so surprised.  
"Really?" she said.  
I nodded and went on.  "I used to fantasize about you 
asking me to show you or teach you about sex, or to 
teach you how to give a blowjob, or you telling me 
your girlfriends talked about getting their pussies 
eaten and you wanted me to show you how it felt!"
"Oh, really, now?" she said, smiling.  "So you were 
every bit as dirty minded as I was all these years?" 
she said and I nodded.  
"Well..." she said slowly.  "I've fantasized about a 
million times about giving you a blow job, but I never 
dreamed I would actually get the chance.  Then 
tonight, I just couldn't get to sleep, and I knew that 
if I was ever going to be with you, it had to be 
tonight.  I've always wanted you, Hank.  Ever since I 
can remember way back in high school.  It was all I 
could do not to reach over while you were driving me 
somewhere back then and take you out of your pants and 
jack you off or even suck you off."
"Damn, Teri!"  I exclaimed, my gut wrenching with 
desire for her.  "You had it just as bad for me as I 
did for you!"
"Yes I have!" she replied.  "All my life, now, Hank!  
And Hank, you need to know that I've never, ever let a 
man cum in my mouth and me end up swallowing!  I never 
went that far with a man, so you were my first, just 
like I'd always wanted it to happen!"
We lay there holding each other, and I was still 
taking kisses that were freely given now and very hot.  
My hands never stopped roaming, and I knew I wanted to 
be inside her.  I think I was actually shaking with my 
need.  "I want you, Teri!  I want to make love to you 
so badly."  
She looked at me with glistening dark eyes then and 
reached down between us, taking hold of my cock, which 
had been growing again while we talked and touched.
"I've wanted to say those words to you for many years 
now, and now I can!"  I said.  "I'm sorry that it had 
to be this way, Teri.  I waited for you to show me the 
way...to show me your feelings first, because I had to 
be sure!  I knew that if you made the first pass at 
me, I'd willingly give in and show you how I'd been 
feeling all those years, but I was terribly afraid 
that if I made the first pass at you that it would 
disgust you or freak you out or scare you away, and I 
could never have that.  I would never want to hurt 
you, Teri!"  I said, my voice full of emotion.  "I'm 
sorry that I've felt that way now.  I wish I had taken 
this chance a long time ago!"  I said quietly.  ?We?ve 
lost so much time??
"Oh Hank!" she said quietly.  "Time?s just beginning 
for both of us now!?  She kissed me hungrily, stroking 
me.  ?I want you now, too, baby!"  She whispered, her 
voice husky now.  She was running her fingers up and 
down my length.  "You are so beautiful down there, 
Hank!"  She groaned into my mouth as she licked my 
lips and continued stroking my cock very lightly.  
"He's so big and thick!" she said with wonder in her 
voice.  "He's the biggest I've ever had, and I can't 
wait to feel him inside of me!  To feel you inside me, 
after waiting all these years!  It's almost like I'm a 
virgin again in some sense, giving myself to you for 
the first time the way I'd always wanted to!"
I groaned and rolled her onto her back.  Her legs 
opened right up for me then, so I knelt between them 
and gave her many teasing wet licks to open her lips.  
She groaned and grabbed my hair.  Then I kissed it 
several times before coming back up to her.  
"I didn't need it, did I?" she giggled.
"No, but I wanted to do that anyway."  I smiled back 
at her.  ?I love your taste and smell!?
"Love me, Hank!" She said imploringly, taking me in 
her right hand and guiding me to her wet hole.  She 
groaned as she rubbed me around her opening, which was 
slick with her dew.  It felt like her hole was trying 
to suck me right in.  "Oh, fuck!" she whimpered as she 
felt me at her pussy opening.  Her hips rolled up 
toward me and she let her thighs fall flat open for 
me.  "Oh my God, Hank!" she cried out.  
"Oh, God, baby!"  I cried out, looking down at her.  
"I can't believe this is you and me, finally!"  I 
groaned.
"Now, Hank!" she cried out hoarsely, and rolled her 
hips toward me.
I pushed inward and felt myself slide in a little.  
"Oh my god, you're so big and hard, baby!"  She 
groaned.  Then I began the process of pulling out a 
little then sliding in a little more, until at last I 
was deep within her and she was panting and groaning, 
her breathing erratic.
Her legs came up then, and very intimately she wrapped 
them around my hips and locked her heels behind me.  
"Oh, God, Hank...I can't believe this!" she groaned 
into my mouth, and I could hear her crying softly then 
in her emotion.  "Oh, Hank...you're...so...big!" she 
breathed.  ?So hard for me!?
?I am hard for you, baby!?  I groaned.  ?It?s what you 
do to me!?  I started stroking inside her then, and it 
took several long strokes before I felt myself bottom 
out.  I could feel her cervix against the tip of my 
cock and my balls were resting on her ass.  I kissed 
her deep and long then, while still inside her to the 
hilt.  Then I felt her pussy clench around my length 
and her hips began to gyrate.  "You're so tight and 
hot, and wet, baby girl!"  I growled.  ?So thick and 
wet inside!?  
I looked down at her.  "You are so beautiful, my 
lovely lady!" I said in wonder.  I loved the feel of 
our bodies joined so tightly together.  "I've wanted 
this for so long now, baby!"  I cried out.
"Oh, fuck...you fill me up, Hank!" she said 
wonderingly.  "I think I can feel you all the way up 
in my throat!" 
I started slowly stroking, sliding out and deliciously 
sliding back into her.  She was very wet, and also 
nicely snug all along the full depth of her.
I kept kissing her and looking into her eyes.  I 
picked up the pace then and accidentally pulled all 
the way out and heard her cry out.  She reached down 
quickly and put me back at her entrance and without a 
word I was back inside her, taking long luxurious 
strokes once more.
She was beginning to whimper and sounded to me like a 
little girl getting fucked really hard.  She was 
making my balls boil and the sound of them slapping 
against her ass was getting to me.
"Oh God, Hank, I'm cumming!"  She cried out as
I buried myself in her, and then we kissed hungrily 
for a long while.  I could feel her get wetter as her 
pussy contracted on me tightly.  
"You feel so good, Teri!"  I groaned.  "So silky soft 
and hot inside, baby!"
She smiled.  "And you...are so...fucking big, Hank!"  
She said, gasping.  "My pussy's never felt so full 
before!  I want to know when you're ready cause I want 
us to cum together this first time!" she said, 
pausing.  "And it's ok, baby!"  She hurriedly said.  
"I've never stopped taking the pill all this time.  It 
helps keep my period regular more than anything."  It 
was very thoughtful of her not to mention that I was 
little to no risk anyway.  That really made me feel 
good.
I moved within her then, feeling her hot wet depths 
and enjoying every inch of her.  Every nerve ending on 
my cock was alive, and it was becoming too much for me 
now.  "Oh, fuck!" she said, her eyes wide.  "Fuck me 
with that huge cock, baby!" she grunted.
I smiled.  I had always liked hearing that.  This 
time, though, it was no lie.  I was probably as big as 
I ever had been, deep down inside of Teri.
"I can't last long like this, looking down at you and 
feeling you all around me, baby!"  I said.
"It's OK, Hank!" she groaned.  "Finish inside me!" she 
cried out as I began to take her in earnest then.
My strokes became long and hard, bottoming out in her 
as I pummeled her for all I was worth.  Her legs came 
up and she cried out as I pounded her mercilessly.  My 
eyes never left hers and we both felt my orgasm as it 
came upon me.  "Oh, my Hank!" she said as her eyes 
filled up with tears.  My cock head swelled and my 
cock began to spasm.  "Oh my baby girl!"  I cried out.  
"Cum with me, darling!"  I said to her.
"I'm already there, baby!"  She cried out.  Then we 
both started to cum.  I was shooting great gobs deep 
into her hot, thick honey pot and she was whimpering 
and crying out and I know I was bellowing out as well.
It felt like I came and came and came, and it was the 
best I could ever remember.  Teri was so giving and 
surrendered completely to me.  Her pussy was as wet as 
any pussy I'd ever been in, yet very tight and milking 
my cock for all it was worth.  There was no doubt now 
after just this first time, that she was the most 
exciting woman I'd ever been with, and in the middle 
of my orgasm, I wondered what I was going to do for 
the rest of my life now?
Immediately after my last spasms were done, I kissed 
her deeply then looked down at her.  "I love you, 
Teri" I said.  "I always have, and I always will."  
This time when I said it, I meant it with more than 
the love I'd always felt for her.  This time it was 
with the love of a lover, and she knew I meant it that 
way.  My weight was mostly on her now, as I was as 
weak as a kitten.  Our bodies were locked together, 
our eyes on each other.
"I love you, too, Hank" she replied with a whisper and 
I could see the tears running down the sides of her 
face.  "I have always wanted it to be like this 
between us," she whispered breathlessly, and I kissed 
her deeply.  "I know the world thinks this is wrong, 
but I've always looked up to you and admired you and 
been attracted to you, and you were always so 
gentlemanly and decent to me.  I always knew you truly 
cared about me, and I knew in my heart of hearts that 
you desired me, just the same way I desired you all 
these years."  The tears were really rolling now.  "I 
knew you held back because you were the older of the 
two of us, that and being the man and all.  And I knew 
you couldn't be sure of my feelings either.  But I've 
always wanted to be your lover and to be in your arms.  
I've always been in love with you, Hank, and I've 
never been surer of that than now.  And I'm so glad 
we've finally done this."
I laid there a long time looking into her eyes, taking 
in everything she said.  "It started as a crush for me 
when you were in high school, but by the time you were 
a senior, I knew you were very special, and I knew it 
was more than a crush with me.  I know crushes are 
supposed to be felt from the younger person toward the 
older, but I had a very hard crush on you.  But it was 
a sexual crush, so I kept it hidden and fought my 
feelings tooth and nail.  Sure, I wanted you in every 
way, but I wanted you in all the other ways, too!  And 
there was no way I could make the first move and risk 
losing you forever, Teri, and so often I felt like an 
old sick pervert and I beat myself up for the feelings 
and thoughts I had toward you.  Every time I saw you, 
I wanted to be with you.  And just about every time I 
made love to Cyndi, I wondered what it would be like 
with you and many times when I was inside of her; I 
would end up fantasizing about it being with you.  And 
that made me feel horrible.  I've always wanted to be 
with you, Teri, and now that I have been with you, I 
realize that it's more than a sexual crush or lust.  I 
know that I love you now with an adult and mature 
love!?  I paused for a moment, not knowing if I should 
say the next thing that was on my mind.  ?So, 
baby?what?what happens next??
"I've wondered about that, too," she said, growing 
quiet.
I kissed her again, gently and long, and slid myself 
in and out of her slowly.  She groaned into my mouth, 
and I groaned too.  I pulled away smiling at her.  "We 
don't have to answer that question right now?do we?  
Let's sleep on it and we'll talk about it later this 
weekend, OK?"
We both got up to use the bathroom and then piled back 
into her bed.
We were both naked and seeing her by the bathroom 
light as she came back to bed was getting me worked up 
again.
When she got back into bed, I took her hand and led it 
to my hardening cock.  "Wow!" she said.  "You're 
really excited, honey!" she groaned.
"I was looking at you by the bathroom light...the way 
you move, you're so feminine, Teri!  The way you 
responded to me in bed, you were so relaxed and 
natural and so turned on by me!  Teri, you were so 
submissive and surrendered to me, and that turned me 
on more than I think I've ever been turned on in my 
life!  Then finally, being inside you, and the look in 
your eyes and the tone of your voice.  Your cries.  
Your whimpering turns me on so much and it sounds like 
a sob coming from your heart!" 
She was watching me intently through all this and 
started crying softly again.  "No one's ever said 
those things to me, Hank."  She?d said that quietly 
and hushed.  "They're things I've always wanted to 
hear.  Always needed to hear.  You make me blush, 
Hank.  And you make me want you in the worst way!"  
She got more energetic about stroking my cock then, 
which she'd never let go of.  "I need you again, 
honey.  Get inside me...quick!" she cried out, her 
eyes and voice emotional.
Teri spread her legs and I kneeled between them.  She 
guided me to her once more and I found her exceedingly 
wet and ready for me.  I was in to the hilt in one 
long slide and her back arched and her eyes rolled 
back in her head.  "Oh, God!"  She cried out loudly.
I crushed my mouth to hers and our tongues danced and 
plunged as I worked myself in and out of her.
"Oh, baby doll!"  I crooned into her mouth.  "You feel 
so good, honey!"  This would be my third cum of the 
night, and I couldn?t remember the last time I?d ever 
done that.  It felt like this one wouldn't take long 
to arrive at, either.
I took hold of her and rolled her over so she was on 
top of me.  She never missed a beat, and worked to her 
knees above me.  "Fuck!" she grunted.  "I feel stuffed 
full with you, baby!" she grunted.  "It feels like 
you're up in my gut reaming me out!" 
She slowly started to ride me then ground down on me 
and then stopped, and her eyes got big.  "Whoa!"  She 
grunted again.  "This is going to take a moment for me 
to get used to!  You are so long and thick, and it's 
been a very long time for me!" she said.
I smiled up at her and my hands went to her pendulous 
breasts.  "It's been a long time for me too, baby!"  I 
groaned back to her as I worked her nipples and felt 
them harden even more as I gently pinched them.  "Yes, 
baby!"  She cried out, concentrating on riding me.  I 
felt a foot long inside of her, and I was so hard it 
hurt.  I pulled her tits down to my mouth and sucked 
them hard, then I reached down and put my thumb on her 
clit and she cried out and came powerfully, tossing 
her hair and grunting on top of me.  I felt her pussy 
gush thick fluid on my cock and moments later my balls 
felt wet.  Her hands went to her tits and it was a 
turn-on to watch her work her own nipples.  Her tits 
filled her hands, and that was very exciting.  She saw 
me watching her and she smiled and ground her hips 
into my hips on the next down-stroke.  "You like that, 
baby?" she smiled.  
"God, you are so sexy, Teri!"  I said from my gut.  
"But I'm getting close again, the way you're riding me 
and looking at me!"
She slid off me then and quickly put her mouth on me.  
I groaned loudly and cried her name out.  She licked 
our juices off of me, and then lay down on her side 
facing away from me.  "Spoon me, honey!" she cried 
out.  "Let's try to make this one last for us!"
I slid in behind her and she lifted her right leg, 
reaching down and taking ahold of my cock and guiding 
it back into her.  "Oh, fuucccckkk!" she grunted.  We 
went like that for a minute or so, and the position 
forced me to slow down a bit.  "I've always wanted to 
do it this way!"  She grunted, pushing back against me 
and rolling her ass for maximum penetration.
I reached around and rubbed circles around her clit 
with my finger.  I was sucking on her right ear and 
nibbling her neck.  I was urging her to cum while 
rubbing her clit, and telling her how good she felt.  
"Oh!  I'm cumming again, baby!" she cried out from 
down deep in her gut.
I was getting close too, so I waited until after she 
was done and just stayed buried deep in her until her 
spasms slowed.  I held her tight to me, whispering to 
her as she was cumming, telling her how sexy she was 
and how much I loved being inside of her like this.  
How she was my fantasy come true.  Her arm was 
reaching back over her shoulder to cling to my hair 
tightly while she came. 
"I want to look in your eyes when we cum, honey," I 
whispered in her ear, kissing her sweaty neck again 
gently.  She nodded quickly and whispered a hurried 
"Yes!", so I pulled out and she rolled toward me and 
once I climbed over her right leg, she lifted her legs 
and spread them wide for me again.  Her eyes were 
glistening and she smiled lovingly at me.  "Hurry!" 
was all she said.  Her hands were at her tits and she 
was pinching her nipples tightly.  I looked down and 
put my cock to her hole and pushed.  I slipped right 
inside her soaking lips and then I slid home while 
kissing her deeply.
"Cum for me, my baby!" she crooned in my ear.  "Shoot 
deep inside me now!"  
I slowed my strokes, holding her close but looking 
into her eyes.  I wanted this to be making love and 
not fucking and she could see from the look in my eyes 
and my body language that I wanted this one to be slow 
and tender.
She put her arms up around my neck and pulled me down 
to her mouth.  ?Oh, Hank, baby!?  She groaned.  As we 
kissed, she rolled her pussy up toward me and each 
time I pushed inward, she pushed gently upward and 
clenched her pussy muscles around my shaft as I pulled 
out.
We stared into each others eyes as we stroked like 
this for over a minute, then she was whimpering again 
as she started accelerating toward another orgasm.  I 
could feel the change inside her and all of a sudden 
she got very wet and her eyes changed as she looked at 
me.
"Was it good, baby?"  I asked her gently.
"Uh, huh" she whimpered and sounded like a little 
girl.  She kissed me then, her mouth all hot liquid 
honey and her tongue searching my mouth.
"God, you've got me so hard, baby doll!"  I said into 
her mouth, stroking faster for just a second.  She 
whimpered again as I sped up.  Obviously her pussy was 
very tender and hyper-sensitive.  Plus, I really was 
hard.  I mean like a bar of steel hard.  And I wanted 
to keep going all night when I felt like this, which 
had been very rare through the years.
I slowed down again and she whimpered at that, too.  
"God, Hank!" she cried.  "Every move you make now is 
making me cum, and I?can't stop!" 
Her eyes were so large and her lips wet and inviting.  
"I don't want this to ever end, darling!"  I whispered 
into her mouth.  I slowly slid as deep as I could get 
and stayed there just rolling my hips.  She took her 
mouth away from mine and cried out loudly and I knew 
she was cumming again.  "Please finish me off, Hank!" 
she begged.  
"Not yet, love" I said into her mouth.  I pulled out 
until I could see the bulge of my cock head at her 
outer lips, then I slowly pushed back inside to the 
hilt again.
"Oh, fuck!" she growled.  "I can feel every move you 
make!"  She groaned.  "My pussy is so sensitive!"
I chuckled at her, but kept my slow pace.
"I want this to last until I explode inside you!" I 
said, looking into her eyes.
"Oh, Hank!" she said, her eyes tearing up.  She 
wrapped her legs tighter around me then.  "I've never 
felt it like this before with anyone!" she said.  
"It's almost too much for me!"
I kissed her lightly, tenderly.  "I've never had it 
like this before either, Teri.  I want it to last and 
last, and yet I want to cum in the worst way, too!"
We looked into each other's eyes one last time and she 
begged me then.  "Please, Hank!"  She was whimpering, 
and close to tears.  "Cum for me!  Tear me up.  Use me 
any way you want, only just cum for me baby!" she 
cried now.  "Show me how much you love me!" she said 
looking deep into my eyes.
I groaned out loud at her last request, which sounded 
more like desperate begging.  I started my final 
thrusts then, deep long ones that went all the way in 
and most of the way out.  She was sobbing now, her 
throat making sounds I'd never heard from a woman 
before.  All along, she had been giving it back to me, 
but now she just lay there and took it, and I gave it.  
Boy did I ever give it.  I rammed her over and over, 
not harshly or to hurt her, but more like from a 
sexual frenzy.  A heat and a desire to fuck and cum 
like I'd never felt before.  I was close to my orgasm, 
but still I pounded her.  Her feet came from being 
locked around me and then her legs swung free on 
either side.  I lifted them up and put my arms under 
them at the backs of her knees, holding her in 
position, and then I resumed my thrusting.  
Her eyes were either on mine or looking down between 
us.  I must have looked huge to her, because I'd never 
felt so big in my life.  I felt two feet long and 
thick as a baseball bat.  I'd never felt so powerful.
"Baby?" she cried out imploringly, her eyes full of 
tears, and then I knew there was no stopping it.  
My cock swelled up even more, and I sped up even more, 
pounding her now for all I was worth, but still being 
as gentle with her as I could be under the 
circumstances.
"Oh, please baby!"  She cried out, and then I felt her 
cumming again and her pussy flooded with her thick hot 
juices.  Then my balls signaled their surrender and I 
came with a vengeance, spurting deep inside her, yet 
still I was thrusting into her and crying out hoarsely 
and loudly.  I was vaguely aware of her calves and 
feet, flopping on either side of my arms as I was 
pounding into her.  Her body was as loose as it could 
be, giving herself over to me completely these last 
few minutes.
My orgasm was incredibly electric and it was so damn 
painful in the best way imaginable.  I stayed deep 
inside her for as long as I could afterward.  It 
seemed like I stayed hard for a good ten minutes after 
I'd cum, and I just lay there, pulling us onto our 
sides to be more comfortable.  I kept slowly moving 
inside her, and could feel our cum oozing out of her 
onto us.  I soothed her brow and gently held her 
during that time, whispering sweet things to her as 
her quiet sobbing slowly died down and her breathing 
became regular again.  
Her left leg slipped from on top of my hip and yet I 
was still inside her.  "I've never felt anything like 
that before!" she said.  "That was the most amazing 
sex I've ever had...better than any fantasy I ever had 
about you, baby!" she crooned.  
"I know" I said.  "It was that way for me too, love!  
I've never felt anything like this, either!"  I just 
lay there and held her, wondering where all this would 
lead for us.  I knew it couldn't be permanent but I 
sure wished it could be.  I felt so happy and yet so 
bewildered and a little scared.  I reached down for a 
sheet and covered us over as I was starting to get 
chilly, so I knew she would be too.
She stirred in my arms and snuggled in closer.  I felt 
my heart swell and I knew I was in real trouble.  This 
had been more than a fantasy night.  This new reality 
brought all kinds of decisions and things to think 
about with it, but no matter what, I knew I would do 
everything and anything to protect Teri and her heart.
She stirred again, and my cock finally slipped out of 
her, along with a lot of fluids, I'm sure.  I got up 
quickly and grabbed a hand towel and ran hot water on 
it, then wrung it out and went back to the bed and 
gently wiped her down, cleaning her off as best I 
could.  She lay there and watched me work, smiling 
sleepily.  "I love you, Hank," she said sweetly, 
drowsily.  "I guess I always have.  You are so good to 
me."
I smiled down at her and went back to the bathroom to 
pee then wiped of my cock with the re-wetted towel, 
then crawled back into bed with her and pulled the 
sheet and blankets up over us.  She snuggled back into 
me like a child. 
"That was the best and most intense lovemaking I've 
ever had, baby" she said into my chest.  "I know I'll 
be sore from it tomorrow, but it was soooo worth it 
tonight!"  She sighed.  "You completely fucked the 
shit out of me tonight Henry Crosby!"  She said, and 
then started giggling hard at her own language, then 
she started coughing.  Her comment caught me so off 
guard I was laughing too.
I pulled her to me tightly and said, "I love you my 
sweet, sweet huggy bear."
She giggled one last time, then cooed or something 
akin to it and within moments I felt her relax and 
then heard her breathing heavily.
I laid there for a long time trying to figure out how 
to make this work.  My sister was 53 now and living 
out in California.  She had remarried and had an 
important career.  It wasn't likely she would ever 
come back to Springfield.  My parents were almost a 
two-day drive from Springfield, and I lived about 4 
hours from Teri.  I had almost $1 million in cash and 
investments, plus several hundred thousand more in 
gold, silver, and cash in my gun safe.  I could just 
about live out the rest of my life on the interest 
income and the cash and precious metals alone, plus 
whatever I could make taking photographs.  Now, how on 
earth could we keep this hidden from the rest of the 
family, no matter how far we all lived from each 
other?  Shit!  
This was so good that I didn't want to give it up, but 
then again, I was old enough to know things might look 
different in the light that the morning would bring in 
just a few short hours.  Enough of this, I thought.  
I'm going to enjoy the rest of tonight and this 
weekend and then we'll tackle reality before I leave 
Monday for home.  As I lay there and felt her silky 
warmth against me, I wanted her again already.



That Same Saturday Night - Part III  (Teri)

Like I'd said earlier, our new freedom to talk really 
was totally liberating.  We opened up about all our 
years of emotions, thoughts, and fantasies, and I 
truly was shocked to learn that his were every bit as 
intense as mine had been all these years.  I was 
Hank's dream fantasy girl, every bit as much as he was 
my fantasy man.
We talked for a while about our deepest feelings and 
then Hank got this desperate look in his eyes and his 
voice changed and he said he wanted to make love to 
me!  It seemed like I'd been waiting my whole life for 
this moment and I was so ready for it! 
Hank was gentle and loving, every woman's dream.  And 
his cock!  Oh my God, that beautiful cock of his!  It 
filled me up so fully and left no spot untouched 
inside me!  It was so hot and so hard and I wanted it 
so badly!  Don't get me wrong, if Hank had only had 
six inches, I would still have been thrilled with him 
and the way he made me feel, but he had to have at 
least eight thick inches, and it was so unbelievable 
for me!  And the way he used it was sublime!  He was 
so tender and gentle with me, until it was time to not 
be gentle anymore, and then he really gave it to me.  
It was so nerve shattering and intense and his voice 
and his body only heightened my arousal.  He said 
things to me during our lovemaking that I'd always 
wanted to hear during sex.  He touched me in ways I'd 
always wanted to be touched.  And he did it all with 
so much respect, but also with curiosity and a great 
deal of manly lust thrown in for good measure! 
I know I came several times, and when he finally came, 
it was the most powerful thing I'd ever felt from a 
man when he was inside me!  His cumming made me 
explode, and I think I saw stars for a second or two.  
I know I couldn't feel my teeth for a minute or so, 
cause I'd been breathing so damn hard!
And then he cuddled me!  I'd never had it like that 
before.  And he kept kissing me like he was so damn 
hungry for my mouth, and that was such a turn-on for 
me!  He held me to him, and spoke such sweet and 
loving things to me, and I just melted.  I would have 
done anything for him in that moment... anything!
We used the bathroom after that and when I came back 
to bed, he took my hand and put it on his cock, which 
was already getting hard again!  He said he'd been 
watching me in the bathroom and between that and 
several other things he said he liked about me, it had 
gotten him wanting me again!  
I could have cried right then and there!  I've been so 
very lonely, and wanted someone to love and who would 
love and desire me, and here was Hank, fulfilling not 
only all the "nasty" fantasies I'd had about him, but 
all the other loving "dream" fantasies I've ever had 
about the man!  My pussy could have been hurting like 
hell and still I would have given myself willingly to 
him at that moment!
In a blinding white heat, I welcomed him into my arms 
and between my legs again, and he took me so gently, 
kissing me deeply and speaking such gentle and loving 
things to me.  It was a dream!  It had to be a dream!  
That second lovemaking of the night was incredible and 
it was the best I've ever had, anywhere, anytime.  
Hank did everything right, and made me feel so much 
like a desired, and loved, and sexy woman!  I came 
multiple times again, and at the end of it all I'd 
joked with him, telling him he'd 'fucked the shit out 
of me'!  And I felt like that was true.  That second 
time was long and sensual at first, and then desperate 
and intense at the end.  Hank took me to a place I'd 
never been before, and at the end, I was limp in his 
arms, and I could not stop cumming.  He had my pussy 
in his complete control and it had become so sensitive 
to his thick shaft that every little movement by the 
head of his cock inside me caused me to have another 
mini-orgasm.  His cock was so hard and hot and he was 
desperately battering me with it those last few 
intense minutes.  I knew I would be very sore in the 
morning, but I would not have changed one second of 
any of it.
He was incredible that night, and I fell in love with 
him all over again, but in a new and more powerful 
way.  I will never forget the way Hank treated me and 
made love to me that night.  And if that's as good as 
the sex ever gets with him, then I will die a happy 
and fulfilled woman just from that hour in his arms.
I want this new relationship to last with him.  I 
don't care about the sacrifices I'll have to make, or 
lies I'll have to tell, I just want him in my life.  I 
want to wake up to him and fall asleep with him.  And 
if it were possible, I know I'd willingly have his 
child if that was what he wanted from me.



The Third Weekend - Sunday  (Hank)

I awoke in the morning to the most exquisite feeling 
of Teri's mouth on my very hard (and tender) cock.  I 
must have slept through a lot of the preliminaries 
because I was tingling with the approach of an orgasm 
when I finally awoke.  I slid my fingers into her hair 
and gently held on for dear life.  "Oh sweet, 
delicious woman!"  I groaned quietly.  She moaned her 
reply to me and then really started working me over, 
and I could feel my head slide down into the deeper 
tighter part that was the beginning of her throat, 
over and over again.  She was really good at this, and 
I was very close.  "I want to cum inside you again, 
Teri" I whispered to her.  "I want to see your face 
when we cum."
She took her mouth off me then and looked at me for 
the first time.  "I want that too, baby, but I'm 
really very sore and tender this morning" and she 
giggled quietly.  Then her eyes changed as she had an 
idea.  "Get out of bed and stand up for me, baby" she 
said.  I did, and as I did, Teri slid off the bed to 
her knees in front of me.  Seeing me from down there 
on her knees by daylight now, her eyes got big.  "God, 
you are so beautiful, Hank!" she said with a lot of 
lust in her voice.  I groaned as she reached up and 
licked up the underside of my shaft.  "Now you can 
look into my eyes when you cum!" she said with a sly 
grin.  She reached up with her right hand and pulled 
my shaft down to her waiting mouth and with her left 
hand she was caressing my balls, gently stroking them 
and milking them, urging them to release their 
contents.
My mind was still hazy from sleep, so looking into her 
eyes as she sucked me off was surreal and mind-
blowing.  She could tell I was getting close by the 
way my balls were tightening up and hardening, and 
from my cock head swelling in her mouth.  She took me 
to the start of her throat and I could tell she was 
trying to get me down it from her new position.  
"Relax your throat, and don't try so hard baby!"  I 
said gently, touching her face.  Her grateful eyes 
looked up at me then and she tried again and again, 
gagging a little, her eyes getting red and watering.  
"It'll happen eventually," I went on.  "And even if it 
doesn't, you are exquisite and your mouth is the best, 
baby.  So damn good!"  
She didn't give up, and then I felt it kind of pop 
through and slipped into her throat for a second or 
two, and I saw her nose disappear just for a second in 
my pubic hairs, which really got me going.  She had to 
back off to catch her breath and her eyes were tearing 
up with the effort, but she smiled and I could tell 
she was proud of herself.  "That felt incredible, 
baby!"  I said, praising her.  "Looking down at you 
like this...it's like you're fulfilling one of my 
deepest fantasies of you, baby.  I've always dreamed 
of you doing this for me!"  She took her mouth off me 
for a second, but kept stroking me.  "Oh, really!" she 
grinned seductively and winked at me.  "Well, then..." 
she said.  "I want you to cum in my mouth for me so 
badly, Uncle Hank!"  She said that in her best little-
girl voice, and looked at me as if she were young and 
innocent.  She took me all the way once more and I 
groaned loudly from her last remark, and then my fate 
was sealed and I felt the cum rising and an intense 
tingling that only comes from looking down at a woman 
on her knees in front of you who is trying her best to 
make you cum in her mouth.  I groaned out "now, baby 
girl!" to her and she took her mouth off me and held 
it open with her tongue out and jacked me off into her 
mouth while milking my balls pretty aggressively.  It 
was an overwhelming sensation to see my niece on the 
floor in front of me letting me fill her mouth with my 
cum.  I unloaded a pretty respectable amount of it 
too, considering I'd climaxed three times last night.  
When the last of it had come out, she wrung the last 
thick large dollop from the tip and sucked it into her 
mouth along with the rest, then swallowed it all in 
one large gulp.  She was looking me right in the eyes 
when she did it, too.  I'd never had that done to me 
and the effect was powerful.  I reached down and 
grabbing her by the upper arms, lifted her to me and 
kissed her deeply, tasting my cum on her tongue.  She 
whimpered as I manhandled her for that moment and 
folded into my arms with the kiss.
"Dammit, woman...you are full of surprises!"  I 
shuddered with the after-effects of my orgasm.  She 
giggled, obviously quite proud of herself.
"I woke up thinking about the way you made love to me 
last night and got horny for you again.  You were so 
good to me last night, Hank!  So very good, love!" she 
repeated.  "So, I decided to give you a good-morning 
blow job as a way of saying thank you for the way you 
made me feel."
"Baby, I want to make you feel like that all the 
time!"  I said emphatically.  
"I am yours, darling!" she smiled sweetly, her eyes 
piercing into my soul.  "I don't want anyone else, and 
I certainly don't need anyone else.  Come what may, I 
have chosen you!"  She said emphatically.  "Hey, why 
don't you get in the shower and I'll go make coffee 
then come join you.  That way it'll be ready when we 
get out of the shower?"
She went to walk out of the room but I grabbed her arm 
and threw her on the bed, then fell on top of her and 
kissed her madly.  "Did anyone ever tell you that 
you're stunningly beautiful in the morning?"  I asked, 
smiling at her.
She ruffled my hair and grabbed my goatee.  "All the 
time!" she said with a giggle, wriggling out from 
under me and bouncing out of the room, her boobs 
swaying seductively.
Fuck!  What an awesome way to wake up, I thought.  I 
could get used to this treatment, but I knew that like 
any relationship, the physical slowed in time and then 
what were you left with?  Still, Teri and I went back 
to her first day on earth, and we really did know each 
other better than most folks do.  But what would we 
have in common with 12 years difference in our ages.  
And how long could we hide this affair from family and 
others who we would get close with in the future?
After all, that's what it was, right?  An affair?  We 
might as well be illicit married lovers, cheating on 
our spouses!  We'd have to keep this to ourselves for 
as long as we lived anywhere near here, and what kind 
of life was that, and was that fair to her?  
Shit!  I didn't want to give her up!  Not for one 
minute!  But I sure as hell didn't have any answers 
and all of a sudden it was really getting me down.  
And if this kept up, she'd see it in my face in no 
time, sure as shooting.
She came back in the room and fell over on me in bed, 
her hair streaming all around my face.  "Coffee's on" 
she said, "let's grab a shower!" she smiled big at me.
Her shower was tight for both of us to fit into, but 
it was fun, and getting to see her body by the light 
of day now that I was fully awake was another part of 
the joy of discovery.  Terri was just as exciting by 
daylight as she was by the nightlight.  I especially 
loved her heavy breasts and large nipples and I told 
her that, but I also loved her slightly rounded lower 
belly and that indentation running from her sexy belly 
button to her pubes.  She carried what little extra 
weight she might have had on her hips and nicely 
rounded ass, and I thought it looked amazingly good on 
her.  And when she looked at me the way she was doing 
now in the shower, I kind of just melted.  Her legs 
were shapely, with nice calves and that sexy kind of 
knee where the knee bone was pronounced.  Tiny sexy 
ankles and chubby little toes finished off her feet.  
She was an eyeful and then some, that was for sure, 
and I couldn't keep my hands off her in the shower.
Teri was a hungry kisser, too, her mouth always wet 
and ready and her tongue always active and searching.  
Her lips were full and she certainly knew how to use 
them to best effect.  Her long fingers and tastefully 
done fingernails were sexy also.  I realized she had 
grown into a very healthy and sexy woman and I was 
tremendously attracted to her.
She was obviously attracted to me, even now by the 
light of day, because she was looking up for kisses 
regularly, and her hands were all over my body, but 
especially on my chest, ass, and crotch.  "I just 
can't keep my hands off you" we both had told each 
other, and it was true.  My long cock was dangling and 
she reached for it many times in the shower to "clean 
him off" as she made the cute excuse.  Her soapy 
fingers worked up in my ass crack and played with my 
asshole a little, which made me moan for her.  
The shower helped take my mind off my future worries, 
and by the time we got out, I was ready to start the 
new day with her.
I gently toweled her off first kissing her body here 
and there and generally waited on her hand and foot 
till she was dry, and then I dried myself off.  Her 
eyes gleamed as I did this for her, and I could tell 
it spoke volumes to her.
We met in the living room and sat down for coffee.  It 
was another nice day outside, a perfect day for 
driving around one more time... or for staying in and 
being "lazy".  I had to admit that sounded really 
awesome right now after the recent traveling and 
hurrying about, but she was game for more neighborhood 
hunting, so that was our plan.

Teri had a different mini-robe on after the shower and 
nothing else under it.  I call it a mini-robe because 
it came down to her upper thighs but no further.  And 
it left very little to the imagination.  And she made 
sure that I caught glimpses of her tits and legs 
regularly that morning.  
Now that last night was behind us, and the ice broken 
in a big way, I could look all I wanted and not feel 
guilty.  "I love looking at you!" I told her.  "And 
now for the first time in my life, I don't have to 
steal glances!"  I confessed, a little red-faced.  She 
blushed at that.  "You don't ever have to steal 
glances with me again, baby!" she said earnestly.  
"I'm yours to look at, any way you want, any time you 
need to" she leaned over and kissed me gently.  I got 
a very nice glimpse of her tits hanging down inside 
her robe and gently reached up and held one through 
the robe.
"Oh, Hank" she sighed.  "I could have you around me 
24-7, you know?" she said.  "I love the looks you give 
me, and the love in your hands and the way you talk 
with me and the way your body responds to me."
"Teri, I..." but she held up her finger to my lips.
"I want you in my life now, in a new way" she went on.  
"But how can we make that happen?" she asked.  "I've 
been racking my brain all morning about that, but I 
just don't know how to make it work.  My biggest fear 
is family finding out, or someone else figuring out 
we're related.  The rest of the world can go to hell, 
but we can't ever let family or friends suspect.  
Luckily, we're a small family and we pretty much tend 
to stay to ourselves."
I paused, listening to her carefully.  "I've been 
thinking a lot about it, too," I started off.  "My 
original plan was innocent enough.  I was thinking 
seriously about getting a place in the country here, 
maybe with some acreage.  But that was before you and 
I discovered how we really felt about each other.  
Maybe I keep the original plan, but you move into the 
new house with me.  If worst comes to worst, we could 
always say you're my second cousin or something like 
that?"  I shrugged.  "At least we'll never have to 
worry about money."
She looked funny at me then, not understanding.  
"Teri, I'm pretty well off."  I said.  She still 
didn't get it.  "After the accident, I hired the best 
lawyer and I got a huge settlement out of that 
douchebag's insurance company.  Plus, I had AD&D 
insurance on Cyndi that paid double.  By my standards, 
I'm wealthy, and I've hardly spent a penny of it.  You 
and I could move to just about anywhere we wanted to, 
honey."  I finished.  
The light of understanding came on in her eyes then.  
That was comforting to me, as I knew then she was in 
it for me and not my money, which to tell the truth 
was never really a fear of mine to begin with anyway.
"I guess I never thought about that," she said, 
looking down at her hands.  "I'm glad you have that 
money, Hank, and you had it coming to you, but it's 
not what I want or what motivates me.  I want you 
Hank.  You?re what motivates me, mister!" she lit up 
then.  "The money might make it easier for us to make 
our life together possible, but we could get by 
without it...right?"
"That's true," I said.  "But the money will make 
certain things possible that wouldn't be otherwise."  
I paused, and then decided to bring the next point up.  
"You realize we could never be together...like 
'married' together?  We'll have to keep separate 
health insurance and stuff like that."
She looked worried then.  "What do you mean we could 
never be together?" she said fearfully.  
I waved my hand quickly.  "Not what I meant, babe!"  I 
said apologetically.  "What I guess I was trying to 
say is that I can't marry you.  We could live together 
like man and wife, but I could never make an "honest 
woman" out of you, honey" I said sadly.  "And I can't 
give you a child, either baby." I said 
sympathetically, and all of a sudden there were tears 
in my eyes.
She looked at me fearfully.  "I thought you were 
saying you couldn't live with me!"  She said, and 
sounded very relieved.  Shit?marriage is overrated, 
Hank.  Look what happened to me.  And as far as a 
child is concerned, I'll be 30 shortly.  If I want a 
child that bad...if we wanted one that bad, one of us 
could adopt...right?"  She said hopefully, looking 
closely at me and finally seeing the tears there.
"Oh, baby!" she crooned.  "Don't cry, honey!" she said 
so sympathetically.  
"I can't help it, Teri."  I said.  "I can't help 
feeling the way I do about this and about you.  I 
don't ever want to be without you, but I can't put a 
ring on your finger or give you a baby or call you 
Mrs. Crosby, and that just breaks my heart for you."
There were tears in her eyes now.  "Now I know I've 
made the right choice, Hank!" she said forcefully.  
"Come what may, and the devil take the hindmost, I 
want to share my life with you!"
"Teri..."  I said, pausing, then adding quietly, "do 
you think this will work?  Honestly?"  I asked, 
looking her dead in the eyes.  "I mean, we've known 
each other all our lives, but will this finally catch 
up to us somehow?  Right now, the sex is the best I've 
ever had, but it takes more than sex to make a 
relationship work."  I really hated saying these 
things, but they needed to be said.
"We have more than sex, Hank!"  She remarked, 
admonishing me.  "We have a lifetime of trust, 
friendship, and good communication between us.  We 
think a lot alike and we really do know each other 
better than most people ever do.  We like many of the 
same things, and we already love each other with a 
love that's deeper than just the physical part.  And 
besides, the sex is always the best in the early 
years, right?"
She was right.  And as good as our sex was, I could 
see it being good for the rest of our lives together.  
"Besides, this world is changing, and not for the 
better." she went on.  "The way it's all going, who 
knows how long any of us have?  I mean, this country's 
practically in the shitter now, and if it truly is 
going to get bad, I want to spend my days with you!"  
She looked at me closely now to see if I was in 
agreement.  I was.  "Besides, love..." she said slower 
now, "could you walk away from this now?  After all 
we've found out about each other and how good we are 
together, and knowing now that our love for each other 
is real?  Could you just...let it go?" she asked 
carefully, and a little fearfully.
I looked at her, and got up and went to her and knelt 
down before her.  "If we weren't related, this would 
be where I would ask you to marry me.  Right here and 
right now!"  I said quietly but with conviction.
She teared up and grabbed hold of me and held on 
tight.  "Oh, Hank!" she exclaimed, and now she was 
very choked up.  "And I wouldn't even hesitate to say 
yes, my love!" 
I nodded.  I agreed and felt the same exact way.  
"Then in the spirit of what marriage should be about, 
I tell you here and now that you will be my one and 
only, Teri, and I will love, honor, and cherish you as 
though you were my wife.  You have my heart, my love!"  
I said, and there were tears in my eyes. 
She wept then, big crocodile tears.  Her face was in 
her hands and her shoulders shaking.  I waited for her 
to regain her composure, just watching her with 
nothing but love in my heart.
She looked up at me then, red-eyed and makeup 
running...and she looked beautiful.  
"And I choose you and you alone, Hank.  No other man 
will ever have a chance with me as long as we are 
together, and maybe not even then should that day ever 
come.  You have my heart, and I will do all in my 
power to make this work and last the test of time.  I 
love you, baby!" She said, and boo-hoo'd some more.  I 
picked her up and carried her to bed were we just laid 
down and held each other for a long time.

"I?d like more coffee," she whispered finally.  How 
about you?"  She smiled sweetly, and it reached her 
eyes.
I handed her my cup.  I watched her get up, her 
shapely legs and cute feet calling to me as she walked 
into the kitchen.  I couldn't take my eyes off her ass 
as it swayed under her robe, and I felt my cock begin 
to harden.
She disappeared around the corner and I heard her 
filling our cups, but then I heard "Hank, can you come 
in here a sec, please?"
I got up and when I got to the kitchen, she was 
sitting on an inside corner of the countertop, her 
robe untied and open just enough to let me see her 
cleavage and her furry pussy.  Her legs were stretched 
out on either side of the countertop and her pussy 
lips were open a little and dark pink.  "I need some 
help here, honey" she said in a very needy voice.
I groaned.  "Oh my God, Teri!"  I exclaimed.  I walked 
up to her and kissed her fiercely.  The back of my 
fingers went to her pussy, which was very wet, and I 
could feel her clit on my knuckles.  I rubbed her 
gently, causing her to groan into my mouth  "I could 
feel you getting hard as we laid there together, and 
it made me want you again" she said with lowered eyes.  
"Does that make me bad?" she asked quietly.
"NO, baby!"  I said emphatically.  "Never bad!  And 
don't you ever think that way!"  I said.  "God you are 
so sexy!"  I said, my hands on her nipples now as she 
began to breath heavily.  I kissed her roughly, and 
then I bent down and sucked hungrily on her nipples, 
tonguing them and circling the large nubs with my 
rigid tongue.  I kissed her again, then kneeled on the 
floor and kissed her feet and ankles, then ran my lips 
up to the inside of her thighs, first one then the 
other.  She truly was breathtaking and I told her so.  
I could smell her pussy as I got closer and it made my 
mouth water, and I told her that too.  
I worked my mouth down her thighs and her hands went 
to my hair and locked in it.  Her gorgeous pussy was 
now right in front of my face.  Her pussy lips were 
wide open in her need, revealing the darker pink of 
her hole, and her clit was beginning to swell as the 
hood pulled back.  She was very wet, her pink lips 
glistening in the light coming from her kitchen 
window.  When I looked up at her, she let go of my 
hair and reached up and grabbed her tits and began to 
pinch her nipples roughly.
"Oh my God!"  I groaned.  I pulled her out on the 
counter just a little further and clamped my mouth to 
her gaping hole and felt and tasted the flood of 
juices assault my senses.  Teri cried out loudly with 
that first contact, and I could tell she was already 
close to her orgasm.  I tongued her hole, scooping out 
her juices and getting them all over my face, and then 
I went straight to her clit and sucked hard on it.  
She shrieked and then came, and I was rewarded with a 
new thick flow of her juices.  She had the wettest 
pussy I'd ever encountered and it was a tremendous 
turn-on.  
After her orgasm, I stood and unzipped my blue jeans 
and my cock sprang out at her.  "Oh, fuck!" she 
groaned, seeing it point up at her.  She reached down 
greedily for it, curling her soft fingers around it, 
and then she looked at me with pleading in her eyes.  
"Take your pussy now, Hank!" That made me groan loudly 
and I kissed her again as she slid my cock up and down 
the length of her sopping wet slit.
I felt my cock head at her hole and easily pushed it 
into her tight core.  She cried out and so did I with 
the feel of the hot velvety wet sleeve I was now in.  
Her legs came around me, and her arms went around my 
shoulder.  She was panting now, as I rammed into her 
forcefully.  I picked her up off the counter and my 
hands went under her ass.  I lifted her bodily then 
set her back down on my length.  She cried out loudly, 
and was really breathing hard now and gently sobbing 
in my ear.  I leaned back and was watching her face 
and the way her tits hung and swayed between us.
I carried her to the dining room table and sat her 
down on it, then pulled out to look down at her.  She 
cried out with the loss of my cock from inside her and 
looked up between her legs at it standing up pointing 
at her.  It was wet and very red.  Her eyes were full 
of lust as she looked at it, and then looked up at me 
nodding quickly.  "Please, Hank!"  She begged.  Her 
eyes were wet with emotion and she licked her lips.  
I bent over and clamped my mouth to her cunt again and 
sucked her clit till she was close to another orgasm 
but this time I stopped and re-entered her right 
before she came.  She screamed this time as I entered 
her and then I pounded her on the table there, and I 
was afraid the table might collapse under my thrusts.  
She came loudly, panting and sobbing and calling out 
my name.
I reached down and picked her up again and her legs 
and arms automatically went around me again to help 
hold her to me.  ?Oh God, baby!  Oh, God!?  She cried 
into my mouth.
I carried her to the spare bedroom this time and threw 
her gently from me onto the bed.  She landed with her 
legs open, her tits bouncing and swaying and a look in 
her eyes that could not be ignored.  Then she looked 
down at my cock and curled her finger at me and opened 
her mouth.  "Come here!"  
I moved to the edge of the bed and she sat up quickly 
and greedily took me in her mouth, sucking me 
ferociously.  Her hand dropped to my balls and she 
caressed them.  It was so erotic I almost came right 
then and there.
I pulled back and her mouth stayed open for a moment 
with the loss.  She looked like a child denied her 
favorite candy after having just tasted it briefly.
She reached up to wipe her chin, and I pushed her back 
down on the bed and looked down on her gaping pussy, 
her outer lips swollen and very dark.  I wanted back 
inside after seeing that angry open cunt looking up at 
me.  I grabbed her calves and hoisted her up and 
dropped my mouth to her pussy again, drinking her 
juices in.  Then my tongue dipped down to her asshole 
and in it went, wiggling around and teasing her.  She 
shrieked and grabbed my hair and pulled at it.  "God, 
your mouth is so fucking good!" she cried out.
Once again, I brought her to the brink of an orgasm 
and then re-entered her.  I was very hard and it was 
no problem to sink to the hilt in her silken hole.  
Then she screamed out again and was cumming and I felt 
her pussy contract on me and juice up considerably.  
Then I was pounding her mercilessly and she was crying 
out and talking dirty to me.  I could hear my balls 
slapping her ass and she reached down to finger her 
clit while the other hand went to a nipple.  
"Cum inside me, Hank!" she cried out, looking into my 
eyes.  "I want to feel him swell up and shoot into 
me!" 
This spurred me on, and my thrusts became more 
insistent then.  I remember feeling amazed at my 
newfound sexual prowess, and how nice it was to be 
extremely hard again without having to work at it.  
And now I was ready and could feel the pressure 
building up deep in my scrotum.
"I'm close, baby girl!"  I cried out hoarsely.
"Give it to me, honey!" she cried out, pulling her 
legs apart for me.
I was like a man possessed and once again, I was so 
hard and so sensitive it hurt like hell but in a very 
erotic way.  I felt twice as long as normal, and it 
was just so exciting to be so sexual again, and I 
loved every second of it.
I felt my balls tighten and my head swam as the cum 
boiled up and out of me and deep into her.  
This was my fifth orgasm since late last night, so 
there wasn't much cum left in me, but still it hurt so 
good and it still felt like I came a quart of semen.
She was crying out and sobbing in that choked way she 
had of doing.  Not crying sobbing, but a breathing-
ecstatically and deeply kind of sobbing.  It was a 
tremendous turn-on to hear her like that.  When I was 
done, I fell down on top of her in that single bed, 
sweating and heaving hard trying to catch my breath.  
Her arms and legs were around me, and she was 
shuddering and trying to force me deeper into her, all 
at the same time.
Then we were laughing and kissing and gasping for air.  
We lay together in that bed for well over 10 minutes 
more, just holding each other and cuddling.  I kissed 
her over and over and we spoke in hushed tones.
I could see it in her eyes clearly now.  Teri had let 
go of all her past and grabbed onto her future.  She 
was no longer hiding her feelings or emotions, and I 
could see now that she was definitely in love with me, 
and I knew instinctively somehow that she would fight 
with everything in her to make this work.
I held her to me, speaking words of love to her, and 
then she was crying.  Softly and quietly.  The tears 
came with the emotion of the weekend and her feelings.  
"I've never felt so loved and wanted before!" she 
explained.  "I don't know how to feel, I guess... it's 
just...overwhelming!"  She went on.  "You really do 
love me, don't you, Hank?" she asked in a hushed 
voice.
"Yes, Teri... I really do love you" I replied.  "And 
what's more, I'm in love with you.  Not just for your 
body, but for you.  As a woman, and as a person."  
She was crying harder then and holding on to me for 
dear life.  "Please don't leave me, Hank!" she cried 
into my neck.  "Not now after what we've shared!" she 
begged.
My mouth found hers and we kissed hard then, her taste 
salty, her mouth needy.  I pushed myself back deep 
inside of her, as I was still half-hard.  She groaned 
into my mouth.  It was one of the most sensual, sexual 
moments I'd ever had.  Every movement her body made 
said 'I'm yours, take me, use me, fill me up, I 
surrender to you completely!'  It was the first time 
in my life I'd been with a woman who was so completely 
passionate and given over to me, and I felt myself 
harden again inside her, and so did she.
We broke the kiss and she looked into my eyes, feeling 
my cock harden again.  Her eyes got bigger then and 
she blinked several times as she concentrated on me 
growing inside her.  She watched me intently then, 
never taking her eyes off mine.  She moved slowly, and 
I rolled over and sat on the bed with my back propped 
up against the wall.  She slid down my hardening shaft 
then, a look of wonder in her eyes.  "Oh, baby!  I 
really do turn you on, don't I?" she asked in a hushed 
and throaty tone.  It was like she'd doubted it up 
until then.
"More than any woman ever has or ever will, Teri!"  I 
answered truthfully.  
She sighed then and her mouth met mine in a deep kiss.  
She was slowly riding me, just enjoying the feel of 
her power over me, I think.  "I can't get enough of 
you" she said shyly.  "I don't ever want to do without 
you in my life again, Henry Crosby" she said more 
forcefully.  "Can't we find a way to be together... 
permanently?" she asked with tears in her eyes again, 
sounding like a little girl once again.
My hands went around her and I pulled her in close.  
There was no way I was going to cum again, but the 
feeling of being inside her and her body pressed to 
mine was sheer ecstasy, and it was enough for now.
"I'm going to find a way to make it happen for us, 
baby!"  I said seriously.  "I don't want to be without 
you, either.  Not any more!" 
She sighed again, comfortable with my answer.  Her 
eyes were passionate, staring deep into mine.  
"I can't cum again right now, but can you?"  I asked 
her gently.
She nodded quickly and her eyes got big.  "Uh, huh!"  
She whimpered like a little girl.
"Then cum for me, baby girl!"  I said quietly.  "Can't 
you feel what you do to me?  Up inside you like this?  
Make me happy and cum on my big fat cock for me, 
darling!"  I coaxed her on.  
Then she was making those strange strangled noises 
again, and I felt her pussy clench and release several 
times and the juices started flowing again, making my 
balls wet with my cum and hers.
"Oh, fuck!?  She cried out quietly as I watched her 
face as her orgasm overtook her.  "Ohhhhh!" she said 
again, slowly rocking on my almost hard cock.  I 
really wished I could have been super hard for her 
again and cum myself, but I was thrilled to be able to 
make her cum again, and that was enough for me.
We sat there like that for another 5 minutes or so, 
whispering and kissing, while my cock finally softened 
within her.  ?That hurt so fine, Hank!?  She whispered 
into my mouth.
Our stomachs were growling like crazy now and she 
offered to make us a big breakfast.  I couldn't pass 
on that one, so she slowly got up off of me, dripping 
our cum onto my cock and lower belly.  She stood up 
and looked down at my cock, dark pink and laying on my 
stomach.  I was coated with my cum and hers, and she 
stood there for a second just looking at it, then she 
looked at me and her eyes changed.  Then she bent over 
and took me in her mouth and mouthed our cum off me.  
I groaned and she moaned and I knew she was getting a 
sloppy mouthful of our strong juices.  She didn't seem 
to mind in the least and really cleaned my cock before 
standing back up.
She looked down at me, all of a sudden looking a 
little embarrassed as she daintily wiped her chin with 
a finger.  "I've never done that before!" she said 
shyly.  "And I've only ever tasted myself on a dildo 
or my fingers when I masturbate!" she admitted.  I 
just watched her.  "I've never been turned on like 
this in my life!" she went on, shaking her head in 
amazement.  "Seeing you lying there, with all our 
juices from our lovemaking on your beautiful cock...I 
couldn't help myself!  I wanted to taste it.  To taste 
us!" she confessed.  I think I love the taste of your 
cum, Hank!" she went on.  "I think I've fantasized 
about sucking you off ever since I was in high school!  
And now that I have actually done it...well...it turns 
me on more than I could have known.  And now I want to 
do it more often."  She shrugged.  "And now you know 
another secret about me!" she finished.  "God, will 
you listen to me go on?" she said.  "Look what you've 
done to me!" she said.
I smiled and got up off the bed, and took her in my 
arms.  "You are my dream woman, Teri Costa!"  I said.  
"And since we're sharing secrets, I'll share with 
you."  I paused.  I've always wanted to eat your 
pussy.  Since even before that night we went out 
Christmas shopping.  I remember seeing you as a 
like...seventh or eighth grader...and you were in a t-
shirt after you'd had a bath.  I got a glimpse of your 
panties and spread legs and it was all I could do to 
not go to the bathroom and jack off!  I wanted to eat 
you so bad then, and I've wanted to eat you a thousand 
times since that night.  I wanted to eat you for hours 
and teach you what it felt like to have a man worship 
your pussy.  Worship your body.  I've fantasized about 
it a million times.  I've fantasized over the years 
about doing the most dirty and lustful things with 
you.  Like sticking my tongue in your ass.  Like 
having my cock down your throat.  Like jacking off 
into your open, hungry mouth!"  Her mouth opened and 
her eyes got excited.  "Yes, that's right!"  I went 
on.  "Your Uncle Hank's a very dirty old man, but it 
seemed like whenever I was making love to Cyndi or 
jacking off on my own, you were the vision that came 
to my mind.  I fantasized about you being on your 
knees in front of me and then jacking off and you 
swallowing it.  About you asking me to take your 
virginity.  About you and me sneaking away somewhere 
to have a quickie.  Hell, the list goes on and on."  I 
sighed.  "And if that makes me terrible and hopeless, 
then I guess I am."  I admitted, a little ashamed of 
myself.  "I've felt guilty these last two years after 
losing Cyndi, because it seemed that many times when I 
was inside of her, I was wishing or even fantasizing 
that I was inside of you.  I felt bad that she wasn't 
my fantasy woman, but that never seemed to happen for 
us.  She was never very uninhibited in bed, you know?  
She wasn't able to just let go and enjoy sex except on 
rare occasions.  Maybe it was because she felt less 
than a complete woman cause she couldn't get pregnant, 
I don't know.  Her parents were never close or 
romantic or anything, so I wondered if she didn't know 
how to be that way, either.  But whatever the reason 
or reasons were, she just never seemed to be able to 
fully give herself to me.  Not like you do, Teri.  Not 
anything like you do!"  I said.  "You have me under 
your spell, baby, and I am completely undone by your 
magic and your love.  I am taken in by you, enchanted 
by you, and changed by you, and now you have a piece 
of my heart that I didn't even know was there.  And I 
couldn't take it back even if I wanted to, now."  I 
finished.
There were tears in my eyes with this confession, and 
there were tears in hers, too.  "Thank you, Hank!" she 
said.  "I never knew the depth of your feelings for me 
all these years.  I never imagined we would be 
intimate lovers, but always wanted us to be, so if 
that makes me terrible and hopeless, then I guess I 
am!"  She said with a tight smile, shaking her head.  
"The truth is, I want all those fantasies, and then 
some.  I even wanted to take you in my ass after I saw 
it done in a porn movie, but now that I see how big 
you are, I doubt I'll be able to do that, but I'd 
still like to try!"  She said, red-faced, and laughing 
through her tears.  "And the truth be told, that night 
of Christmas shopping, I wanted you to take my 
virginity, Hank.  I would not have stopped you had you 
made a pass at me.  I'd already made up my mind about 
that earlier that night.  I had always fantasized that 
you would be the one to take my virginity.  I wanted 
you way back then, and I want you even more now.  And 
the next time you have a really big cum to unload, I 
want you to jack off into my face and mouth, cause 
I've had that dirty thought on more than one 
occasions, too!"  Now she was really blushing and it 
was my turn to have my jaw drop.
We hugged and kissed some more, then went to her 
bathroom to clean up.
Breakfast was awesome and we were starving.  I made 
old-fashioned sausage and gravy with biscuits and it 
really hit the spot.
After breakfast, I cleaned up the kitchen while she 
went back and changed the sheets on her bed.  Once 
that huge breakfast started settling in, said to heck 
with going anywhere cause we were both getting sleepy 
from lack of it last night, so we got naked and 
crawled into bed.  Tomorrow was a holiday Monday for 
both of us anyway, so we could afford a lazy last day 
together today.  We cuddled and in no time we were 
both asleep.

I awoke about five in the afternoon and just watched 
her sleep for a while.  Teri really was beautiful to 
me, and I found my heart skipping a beat quite often 
now as I looked at her.
I slowly peeled off the sheets from her and studied 
her body.  She was very fair-skinned, with few 
blemishes, and her skin was still silky and tight.  To 
me, everything about her was a turn-on.  Even in 
sleep, her face was beautiful, and she looked so 
peaceful and happy lying there.
Gently I got down between her legs and spread them.  I 
breathed in her scent, over and over, smelling deeply 
of her pussy, inhaling her musky, fruity fragrance.  
It was strong, but not offensive in the least, and it 
turned me on immensely.  I lifted her legs, watching 
her face.  She was still sleeping.  I studied her 
pussy more closely now.  Her slightly curly pubes made 
a nice nest at the top of her slit, and descended on 
either side of it, but thinned out as they went south.  
There was little or no hair at the bottom of her slot 
or around her cute little asshole.  It was a 
breathtaking creation and I was in love with it!
I slid my tongue along her slit and into her pussy 
hole and she moaned in her sleep.  I gently bathed her 
entire pussy with my tongue, luxuriating in her taste 
and smell, and loving doing this to her while she was 
still asleep.  I began to very gently tongue her clit 
now, and she began to breath heavier and moan more 
often.  She was very wet now, and it was coming out of 
her slit and down her ass crack.  I was amazed by her 
pussy.  She produced more pussy juice than any woman 
I'd ever known.  She was always wet and ready for me, 
even when asleep, and that turned me on totally.
I felt her fingers reach for my hair then.  "Ohhhh, 
baby!" she said sleepily and very lustily.  She 
widened her legs for me and rolled her hips to give me 
easier access.
I took her clit in my mouth then, working my tongue 
under her hood and giving her clit a gentle sucking.  
Her feet came up then and she held her legs behind her 
knees for me while I went down on her.  She was 
groaning now, and I could tell she was close.  "Oh, 
fuck, baby!"  She cried and I saw her inner thighs 
twitching.  Her face was red and the veins on her neck 
were standing out.  I slid my finger up inside her 
then while my mouth stayed clamped to her clit.  "Oh, 
fuuucccccckkkkk!"  She squealed, and then she was 
cumming, her juices flowing out of her.  
I brought her down gently, having only wanted to give 
her a gentle orgasm to wake her up by.  I went up to 
lie beside her and hold her and she kissed and gently 
sucked her juices of my face.  "Oooh, I taste and 
smell kinda strong!" She said, slightly embarrassed 
sounding.  "I know, isn't it great?" I said, smiling.  
"You like that?' she asked, surprised.
"You smell and taste all woman and femininity to me, 
darling" I said.  "And it turns me on tremendously.  
That and how wet you get!"
She blushed.  "I'm sorry about that!" she said.
"What?"  I said.  "Don't EVER apologize for that!" I 
said, admonishing her.  She looked startled at me 
then.  "I love it that you get so wet!"  I said.  "It 
tells me that I turn you on and that turns me on in a 
big way!"
She looked at me differently then, and seemed to 
relax.  "I just thought it would be so messy down 
there for you, the way my pussy needs a good 
cleaning!" she said.  
"Absolutely not!"  I said.  "I love it!  In fact, I 
love everything about your gorgeous pussy!"
She blushed.  "Well, I can't ever remember being this 
wet before, so you must be doing something right!" she 
giggled, really relaxed now.  "I know it wants you as 
bad as I want you!" she said shyly.
I loved that shy little girl in her.  And it turned me 
on.  "I love you, honey!"  I said.  
We lay there in each other?s arms again, watching the 
twilight start to creep through her curtained window.  
It was going to be cold out tonight, and maybe even a 
chance of some very light snow.
"What do you want for dinner, baby?" she asked quietly 
as we lay there.
"Do you feel like going out or getting take-out?" I 
asked.
"Chinese?  Take out?"  She asked, again like a little 
girl.
I smiled and nodded.  "My treat!"
"I have a take-out menu from this little hole-in-the-
wall place that makes the best Chinese ever!" she 
said, rolling her eyes.
We got dressed and made our way to the kitchen.  On 
the way, she turned up the thermostat, as it was 
getting chilly in the house.
She called in our order after we decided what to get, 
and I knew generally where the place was and Teri 
filled in the blanks, so I went to get it.
When I got home, she had made the bed and cleaned up 
the bathroom, plus done her hair and put a little 
makeup on.  I was impressed.  She was certainly trying 
hard, and I knew it couldn't be easy for her after 
being single and alone for several years now.
I made sure to compliment her on all counts, but not 
going 'over the top' with it.  She was pleased I had 
noticed the little changes.  Apparently Jim had never 
paid much attention to her efforts.
Dinner was as good as she said it would be, made 
better by the company.  We switched to beer with 
dinner, and the conversation never lacked.
Clean up was easy and I asked if she wanted to watch 
TV, but she didn't.  I told her I'd gotten away from 
TV anyway, and didn't miss it, and she agreed.  She 
read a lot now, or was on the internet on a variety of 
sites.  
Out of the blue, she timidly asked me if I watched 
porn now and I said no.  I told her that after I lost 
Cyndi, I stopped thinking sexual thoughts for a while, 
and later had tried watching porn but felt guilty 
about it.  I admitted that as time went on, I had 
masturbated a little more often but it was still only 
a couple of times a month.
She admitted that she had been watching porn up until 
we met, anyway, but typically only when she was really 
lonely or horny, and then she used her rabbit vibrator 
to take her mind off things.  
"I would really like to watch you do that sometime" I 
said frankly.  Her head shot around and she looked at 
me differently for a second.  "Really?" she asked, 
curious now.  
"Sure!"  I said.  "I think it would be a huge turn-
on!" 
"Hmmmm" she said, smiling slightly.  "Like...now?" she 
asked, screwing up the courage to say it.
"Absolutely!"  I said quietly, looking her straight in 
the eyes, my heart going pitty-pat.
She giggled and got up, then bent over to kiss me.  
"If you're sure, I think I'd like to try it for you."  
She paused.  "You know..." she started to say, "I've 
never masturbated in front of anybody before, but I 
think this will be fun!"  She sounded shy, but 
seductive. 



The Third Weekend - Sunday  (Teri)
I awoke early, and it was so comforting to have him 
next to me in bed.  Everything felt right with the 
world for that moment in time, and it'd been a long, 
long time since I'd felt like that.
Hank rolled onto his back when I got up to pee, but he 
didn't wake up.  When I came back to bed, I couldn't 
help but notice he had a major case of morning wood 
going on, as the sheet was tented up over his hips.
I crawled quietly back into bed and lifted the sheet 
off him.  My god he was beautiful.  His shaft was rock 
hard, and all of almost nine inches long.  His 
beautiful balls were nestled between his thighs.  The 
veins that fed his cock were prominent, even against 
the reddening skin of the shaft, and the head of his 
cock was gorgeous.  The corona was prominent and 
ridged evenly around the circumference of his shaft.  
It made me horny as hell to look at it.
I reached out gently and touched his balls with the 
tips of my fingers.  Gently, I ran my fingers like a 
spider up his shaft then circled the head of his cock.  
Pity my pussy was so sore, or I would have mounted 
him, but my mouth was working fine, and besides this 
was my way to do something nice for him after the way 
he'd treated me last night.
I bent down and smelled of him.  Manly and musky with 
a little sweat mixed in.  It made my pussy wet, but 
with Hank around, it didn't take much to make my pussy 
wet!
I licked the head reverently, and then gently took it 
in my mouth.  I kept just then head of it in my mouth 
and started to flick my tongue across the tip and then 
swirl it around the head.  My fingers played with his 
balls and before long, I tasted the nice salty 
sweetness of his precum.  
I wanted to make this fast, as I didn't want him to 
wake until just before he was ready to cum!
I was really enjoying myself and my private little 
morning blow-job, when I felt his hand in my hair and 
heard him groan.
He told me he wanted to be inside me, which turned me 
on tremendously, but I declined.  My pussy was really 
sore from last night's fun!
He had said he wanted to look me in the eyes when he 
came, and that spoke to my heart, but that gave me a 
different idea.  I told him to stand up and that way 
when he came in my mouth, he'd be able to look into my 
eyes!  I felt so earthy and lascivious for that 
comment, but it turned me on to talk that way, and 
there was no doubt it had turned him on as well!
I got down on my knees in front of him, and I felt so 
wanton and sexy as I pulled his long shaft down to 
where I could get my mouth around it.
Then I thought, "I'm going to get this thing down my 
throat this morning if it's the last thing I do", and 
so I set out to slide it home.
I just couldn't get it all the way in, and Hank was so 
gentle and understanding about it.  He encouraged me 
and praised me, and all that did was make me more 
determined to do this and please him.
Finally, I was able to relax enough for a second to 
slide him into the start of my throat!  I gagged, but 
only a little!  Then I was able to do it once more 
before I knew he was going to cum.  I told myself that 
wasn't too bad, and now I knew that with more 
practice, I was going to be able to throat him anytime 
I wanted to!
When I knew Hank was ready, I backed off and like a 
slut I jacked his cock off into my waiting mouth.  I 
felt so powerful and it was tremendously exciting.  I 
watched his face and eyes as he shot his hot jism into 
my open mouth, and I could only guess what dirty 
thoughts he was thinking at the time!
I managed to get most of his cum into my mouth and 
sucked the last drop from the tip of his cock, then 
swallowed it all down in one gulp!  What a fucking 
turn-on!  I felt like a porn star, but Hank grabbed me 
and kissed me madly!  It was a powerful and memorable 
moment, one of many like it we would share together.

We showered together, which was just too much fun even 
though the shower was small, then had coffee in the 
dining room.  Then the conversation took a turn 
neither of us anticipated then and got very serious 
for a while and we both had tears in our eyes.  Then 
Hank just got up and knelt before me and basically 
'proposed' to me and promised to love me always!  By 
that time I was really crying hard, and I agreed right 
back to him when I was able to calm down.
We talked for a while after that, just laying back in 
bed and holding each other, then we got up for more 
coffee.  
I felt wicked and knew I wanted him again.  I went 
into the kitchen, getting up on the counter and 
opening my robe.  I knew I was already wet, but was 
shocked when I reached down to touch my open lips.  I 
was soaking wet, and it was thick and gooey!  I knew 
that from where I was sitting, he wouldn't be able to 
see me until he walked into the kitchen.  I was spread 
open for him with my robe open and called him to come 
help me a second!  
I thought Hank was going to faint when he finally saw 
me like that, and it turned me on so much to see the 
effect I had on him.  He dropped to his knees and ate 
me like a starving man.  I was so sore still, but I no 
longer cared.  
Then Hank stood up and dropped his pants and I saw 
that magnificent cock aiming up at me and I had to 
have it no matter how sore I was.  He entered me in 
one long thrusting movement, and then carried me while 
I was impaled on him to the dining room table!  He set 
me down and pulled out and it felt like he'd pulled 
half my insides out when he did!  Then he went down on 
me again until I begged him to get back inside me!
Then picked me off the table and carried me to the 
bedroom where he tossed me onto the bed like I weighed 
nothing.  He stood there above me like a Greek god 
with that angry red pole jutting out from him, and I 
had to have it in my mouth again.
I sucked my wetness off him hungrily, then he entered 
me again and we had an unbelievable climax.  It was so 
painful and yet so damn fine. 
Hank rolled over and sat against the wall with me 
still in him.  I was amazed at the gymnastics we could 
do with his cock!  I sat there on his lap with him up 
inside me and he talked me through another orgasm 
right there!  It was so amazing and powerful the way 
he urged me on and talked me right up to the edge and 
over and I came on his cock again.  I sat there the 
longest time on him, enjoying the feel of his long 
cock still up inside me until it started to soften.
I got up off of him then, and all our cum was so gooey 
and sloppy on his dark red cock and balls.  I looked 
down at it, and something came over me.  I don't 
understand what it was, but I wanted it in my mouth 
again, and all that sloppy goodness on it as well!
I sucked him clean while he groaned my name.  It was 
the first time I'd ever done anything that wild and 
perverted, and I found that it had turned me on so 
bad!  The taste and smell was so strong and yet so 
erotic, and I really got off on doing that for him!
After a big breakfast, we took a glorious nap and that 
sneaky man woke me with a fantastic pussy eating!  
God, I am so in love with him!
  


That Same Weekend - Sunday Night  (Hank)

Teri went into the bedroom and was gone a few minutes.  
When she came back out, she was wearing a very sexy 
ensemble of black lace with a push-up black lace bra 
that was fighting hard to contain her beautiful 
breasts.  She had black lace thigh-high stockings and 
black high heels on as well.  It was pure witchcraft, 
and I was under her spell.
"Holy shit!"  I said, my mouth watering.  She had red 
lipstick on and dark eyeliner and she looked hotter 
than hell.  She?d brought a towel and her rabbit 
vibrator out with her.  She blushed profusely after my 
outburst, and the way I sat up and took notice of her.  
I stood up and went to her, taking her in my arms and 
kissing her roughly.  She melted into my arms and 
reached down to fondle me through my pants.  I groaned 
into her mouth and she pulled away, giggling.  "If I'd 
known the effect this would have on you, I would have 
worn it out to the car yesterday when you drove up!" 
she laughed.
"You would've have had every cop in town in your front 
yard within minutes" I laughed nervously.  "My God, 
Teri!"  I stammered, totally at a loss for words, the 
smell of her perfume making my head swim.  "You are 
stunning!"  I said, acting like a star-struck 
teenager.
"You're just in lust!" she teased.
"Guilty as charged...but how could I not be?" I 
answered.
"Sweetie!" she said, smiling and sliding her tongue 
into my mouth.  "Now, why don't you just sit down and 
relax!" she said seductively, guiding me to a chair 
right across from her.
She walked over to the TV and turned it on, then 
searched through her DVD's until she found the one she 
wanted, then put it in and grabbed the remote.  She 
went back over to the sofa, spread the folded towel 
under where she was and sat down on it. I couldn't 
take my eyes off her, and her every movement was 
liquid grace.  She exuded sexuality, and I was getting 
hard.  Luckily I wasn't wearing underwear, so my cock 
could grow as it wanted to...right down my pants leg.
She noticed this and gave my crotch a good stare as 
she kicked off her heels and brought her feet up to 
the seat and spread her thighs, giving me a perfect 
view.  Her mouth was open as she stared at my cock.  
"He likes this, doesn't he?" she asked throatily, 
licking her lips.
"Yes...he...does" I said slowly, watching her every 
move.  
"You're very flattering, Hank" she said quietly.  "I'm 
not used to that and I love it in you.  Plus, it's 
turning me on tremendously."
She started the DVD.  It was a lesbian movie, and the 
women were gorgeous.  I suspected she chose it so as 
to not make me self-conscious about her masturbating 
to cocks on the screen.  She confirmed that later, and 
told me she had a porn-sized cock of her own now and 
didn't need the ones on TV to get off by anymore.
As the two women in the movie were getting warmed up, 
kissing and fondling each other, Teri started rubbing 
herself slowly through her black lace panties and 
began breathing hard.  I was hypnotized, watching her 
long fingers and red nails against those black panties 
and sexy white legs.
I could hear her hoarse breathing now, and watched her 
lick her lips as she looked at the screen and then at 
my crotch and then down at her pussy.
After a few minutes, she peeled her panties off and 
set them aside.  I cleared my throat, and she looked 
over at me and then smiled.  She picked up her panties 
and threw them to me then, and I worded a "thank you" 
to her with a smile.
She watched me as I lifted her panties to my nose and 
breathed in.  They smelled divine.  She smiled and her 
eyes hooded as she watched me.
Her pussy was wet and I could hear it squish as she 
worked it with her fingers.  I was really getting 
worked up and my fingertips went down to stroke my 
cock through my pants leg.  I knew she could see it 
clearly, and she?d stopped watching the TV now as my 
cock and her pussy became her focus.
She waited until I looked up at her and then she took 
her fingers away from her pussy and brought them to 
her mouth and sucked on them.  I just about came in my 
pants right then and there, and I groaned out loud.  
"You are so fucking hot!"  I whispered throatily.
She smiled and blushed a little, and then reached for 
her rabbit.  She turned it low, then reached down with 
her left hand and spread her pussy lips wide open and 
with her right slid the rabbit into her pussy.  Her 
head rolled back and she groaned with the sensation, 
and then she looked up at me as she began to work it 
in and out of herself.  I unzipped my jeans and pulled 
them down to free my cock and balls.  
She gasped as she saw me spring out of my pants.  
"Yessss!" she hissed.  My cock was up tight against my 
belly, the head of it above my belly button.  I was 
very hard.  I scooted down and slid my jeans off, 
making sure she got a good view when I sat back in my 
chair again.  She was moaning now, watching me 
totally, the TV long forgotten about.  I was slowly 
stroking myself, some to turn her on and some to keep 
from cumming too fast.
I looked over at her and her eyes were fastened on my 
hand as it rode up and down my cock.  She had the 
rabbit all the way in and its little ears were 
wreaking havoc with her clit.  She was rolling her 
hips now and I could see liquid seeping down her ass 
crack from her very wet pussy.  She was moaning now, 
almost whimpering, and I could tell she was close.  So 
was I.
I stood up and closed the distance between us.  I 
stood right in front of her, gently stroking myself 
with long soft strokes.  Her eyes were glued to the 
head of my cock and she was licking her lips.
"Cum for me, baby!" I said softly to her.  "I want to 
see you cum!"
Her eyes rolled back in her head and then she was 
furiously fucking herself with the rabbit.  Within 
moments, she came and cried out as her legs closed 
together and her thighs twitched violently for several 
seconds.  "Oh, baby hon!" she cried out, looking up at 
me as she had her orgasm.  Her eyes looked so pained 
and watery, and the lust in them made precum ooze to 
the tip of my cock.  I stroked it gently still, being 
very close to my own orgasm now.  She calmed down now 
and looked at my cock again.  "Are you close, baby?" 
she asked, sounding like a little girl.
"Uh, huh!" I muttered, breathing hard.  She sat up 
then and took her bra off, taking hold of her tits and 
pinching her nipples.  She sat up straight and opened 
her mouth and her tongue came out and wiggled, letting 
me know what she wanted.  I moved in between her legs, 
as her feet were back on the floor now.
"Give it to me, baby!" she whimpered, her right hand 
dipping back to her pussy and working her clit over 
furiously.
I started pumping my cock in earnest then, looking 
into her eyes.  
"Oh God, woman!" I cried out.  I was having trouble 
breathing and I knew my breath was coming out in 
strangled gasps.  I could feel my orgasm build and she 
knew it was on the way from the look in my eyes.
She leaned in and flicked her tongue on the very tip 
of my cock, pulling away a glob of precum that was 
more white than clear.   "Mmmmmm" she groaned as the 
glob left a long trail connecting her tongue to the 
tip of my cock.  She dipped her head and caught the 
trail in her mouth, then sucked the tip of my cock 
briefly.  I was beside myself now, and growled out 
loud when she did that.  
The sight of her down there, urging me on and totally 
comfortable with what we were doing, was unnerving to 
me.  I'd never done this to a woman before and it felt 
dirty, but very powerful.  I could see the addiction 
the male porn stars have for it.  This was my niece 
down before me with her mouth open, wiggling her 
tongue up and down.  She wanted me to cum on her and 
in her mouth, and it sent me up and over the edge.
"Get ready baby!" I growled and she opened wide and 
stuck her tongue way out, just like a seasoned porn 
star, and she was watching me with almost a pained 
look on her face.  She was very eager for it and her 
mouth was just inches from my swelling cock head. 
I felt the cum boil in my balls and then felt it 
coming up the shaft.  I grabbed my cock tightly and 
aimed it right at her mouth.  The first shot caught 
her in the mouth, on the upper lip and across her 
cheekbone.  She flinched a little, but held her 
ground, keeping her mouth open and available for me as 
she groaned after feeling the first shot hit her.  The 
next shot was bigger and went straight into her mouth, 
and she groaned again as she swallowed quickly.  I was 
sloppier with my aim on the next two shots as I was 
having trouble standing at this point.  Still, those 
next two blasts went in her mouth with some landing on 
her tongue and cheek.  Teri kept her mouth wide open, 
never flinching, looking me in the eyes the whole time 
and groaning still.  The last two shots contained much 
less and I was able to get them mostly in her mouth 
and by now I was pretty much out of cum.  One more 
thick strand came out and I dribbled it out onto her 
waiting tongue, then almost fell over, as my knees 
wanted to give out on me.
I was still looking down at her as she closed her 
mouth and swallowed the majority of my load.  Still 
her eyes never left me, and she delicately wiped her 
cheekbone and cheek and sucked the cum from her 
finger.  I'm sure my eyes were huge and she smiled at 
me while she did this.  
It was possibly the most dirty and erotic moment of my 
life and I was lightheaded from it.  I knew that no 
matter what happened in the future between Teri and 
me, that I would always remember this moment in my 
mind's eye.  
I picked her up gently and kissed her deeply, tasting 
myself on her lips and tongue.  Her mouth felt thick 
with the viscous feel that only semen gives.
"That was incredible, baby!" I whispered, looking into 
her eyes.  "All of it!  You coming out here dressed 
like that and then playing with yourself like that for 
me, and then this!"  I gasped.  "I was so turned on by 
you through the whole think I couldn't think 
straight!"
She giggled like a schoolgirl.  "I'm glad you liked 
it!" she said with a big smile.   
"Liked it?" I repeated her line.  "It was the most 
erotic thing a woman's ever done for me or to me, and 
I'll never forget it!  Not ever!"  I gasped.  "You 
were so erotic and sexual and I don't think I've ever 
been turned on more...except maybe for last night with 
you!" 
She was obviously quite proud of herself.  "Hank, I 
want you to know that I've never done anything like 
that before with anyone in my life!" she said.  
"It's OK, baby.  I understand that" I replied.
"And I also want you to know that now that I've tried 
it for the first time, I wouldn't mind doing it more 
often!" she giggled.  I loved that giggle.
My eyes got big and my jaw dropped.
"Yeah!" she said, looking amazed at herself.  "It 
actually turned me on big time!  Way more than I would 
have thought, that's for sure!"  I was still 
speechless.
"I felt so powerful, being able to turn you on like 
that.  And I even enjoyed the dirty feeling of it, 
letting you cum like that on me.  It was very erotic 
for me too, and I think I came when I saw the cum 
shooting out of your cock as I was waiting for it.  It 
felt so sexy and erotic to see it come out at me as I 
tried to catch it all!  I think I'd like to have you 
just cum on my face next time and maybe on my tits, 
too!"
I was amazed.  "Good lord, I've created a sexual 
monster!"  I said.
She laughed.  "But Hank, I only feel this way about 
you!  And for you!" she said.  I can't imagine ever 
wanting to do this with anyone else but you!"  She 
emphasized that point.  "And watching your face before 
your orgasm and then while you were shooting..." she 
rolled her eyes.  "I felt so powerful and I could see 
how much I was turning you on, too!  I loved it!" she 
admitted.
I took her in my arms then and hugged her to me and 
kissed her deeply again.  "I love you, baby girl" I 
said, looking into her eyes.
"I love you, too, honey" she replied.

We took a long hot bath in her tub which we both had 
to squeeze into.  I didn't care, I just wanted to be 
near her.  We didn't talk much for a long time, just 
soaked together.
Later that night, we crawled into bed together and I 
held her tight to me, my hands gently roaming in a 
non-sexual way.
"Do you still want to do something permanent with me?"  
I asked her quietly.
Her head whipped around quickly then.  "Why?" she 
asked and she sounded fearful.  "Don't you want to?" 
she asked.
I turned her toward me and then turned on her bedside 
light so she could see my face.  "Hey!"  I started 
off, "I don't ever want to be apart from you again, 
baby!"  I said reassuringly.
She relaxed visibly.  "Yes I do want something 
permanent, Hank" she replied quietly.  "I don't ever 
want to be without you, either.  Not ever!" she said 
emphatically.
"Are you willing to move to the country with me, 
then?" 
She sat up excitedly.  "Oh, yes, Hank!" she squealed.
"Well all right!"  I said, smiling big to reassure 
her.  "So here's my plan, and I want you to hear me 
out and say yea or nay to every point, OK?"  She 
nodded quickly.
"You're buying this place, right?"  She nodded yes.
"What do you say let's keep it going for now, and 
available for our use for the time being. OK?"  
Another nod.
"How much vacation have you got saved up?"
"Almost 3 weeks."
"Would you like to go house hunting with me?  Not this 
coming week, but next week?" 
"Oh, yes!" she nodded excitedly.
"Great!  Then do me a favor, and start looking this 
week for homes when I go back.  If you're up to it.  
Make printouts of every house you want to look at in 
the areas you think we would be interested in.  When 
the time comes, change your mail from coming here to 
going to a PO Box.  You'll know when to do that.  
How's that sound?"  Another excited nod.
"Email me the listings you're particularly interested 
in, OK?"  She gave me a nod and a smile.
"I've picked out a realtor here in town but made no 
commitments with her yet.  If you're comfortable with 
her, then fine.  If not, I'd like for you to pick out 
a realtor you do feel comfortable with.  Let them know 
you have a ?friend? coming in for several consecutive 
weekends to house hunt and we'd like them to be 
available on a Saturday and Sunday or Monday morning, 
if possible.  OK?"  Another nod and a smile.
"Otherwise, I?ll set up with a realtor if that?s what 
you want.  Now, for what I?m looking for, Teri. I want 
at least 20 acres, and I want privacy.  I don?t want a 
place where the house is anywhere close to any road.  
I want it off the beaten path a nice ways, and being 
hard to see from the road would be a plus.  I want a 
huge master bath with a big tub and shower, but that 
can be redone.  At the least, I want a big master 
bedroom and bath.  And lots of closet space and 
storage space.  I want a modern kitchen with a lot of 
storage.  I want room near the house to build a shed 
for a workshop and storage.  I want beautiful, safe, 
and private.  Views if possible.  Let's say no less 
than $400,000 or so to start with, OK?"  Her eyes got 
big, and she started to cry.  
I stopped talking then for a moment.  "Oh, baby!"  I 
said softly and took her in my arms.  The tears began 
to really fall then.  "Is this all too fast, hon?"  I 
asked quietly.  "Too much, too soon?"
She shook her head.  "No!" she said through her tears.  
"It's too good!" she choked out.  "Hank, this is more 
than I deserve, and more than I could ever hope for!"
"Oh!"  I said slowly, the light coming on for me.  
"Listen to me a second, huggy bear!" I said quietly.  
That got her attention and she tried to laugh through 
her tears.  "You're my niece, and I'm asking you to 
live a secret life with me.  I'm asking you to give up 
almost everything a normal life would give you.  And a 
normal husband.  I feel like in a way that's pretty 
damn selfish of me.  I'm likely asking you to lie 
about your life at some point in the future, too.  And 
to be honest, I'm scared to death you won't be happy 
with that long term, and then my heart will be broken 
forever!"
She?d been listening closely to me, but then looked 
rather shocked at me.  She actually poked me in the 
chest with her finger.  "You're not asking me to do 
anything, Henry Crosby!" she said, sounding upset with 
me.  "You're certainly not asking me to do anything 
that I don't want to do!" Oh boy, I thought.  "In 
fact, I'm the one who wants it this way, and I want it 
more than anything I've ever wanted in my life!" she 
said forcefully.  "So stop that talk here and now, 
mister.  I choose for me.  I do!  You're just offering 
the life to me, and offering me the chance to share it 
with you.  Do you understand that distinction?" she 
said, not giving me a chance to speak yet.  She wasn?t 
mad, but she was sure setting me straight...but she 
wasn?t done yet/  
"And I'm choosing it because you are so very dear to 
me and because I love you more than I've ever loved 
another man in my life.  To me, you're not my uncle, 
you're an extremely loving, wonderful, and sexy 
slightly older man who I happen to be utterly crazy 
about.  It's not my uncle I'm screwing because it's 
?taboo?, and that turns me on in some sick way.  It's 
the man I'm in love with that I'm making love to that 
I'm with!"  She paused.  "You got that, mister?"  I 
nodded, keeping my mouth shut.  "I love you, baby!" 
she went on quietly now.  "You'll be making a lot of 
choices for me soon enough, but this is entirely my 
choice right now, OK?" she said gently, searching my 
face.
I took all that in.  She was right, and I hung my head 
for a second.  "I needed that," I said quietly, 
looking her in the eye.  "Thank you, baby."
She smiled and hugged me and kissed me fiercely.  
"That's what I'm here for, darling!?  And immediately, 
it was like the conversation had never happened, and I 
felt remarkably better for having been set straight.  
I really did need to hear it straight from her heart 
and her mouth.  And it made me want her all the more.
"I do need to leave for home this Monday, and I'm 
going to make arrangements to quit my job next week."  
She made to argue with that point but I stopped her.  
"Hell, I wasn't that fond of it anyway," I said, 
waving my hand.  "And I'm going to put my house on the 
market next week.  It's paid for and it's worth at 
least $200 thousand, so that will make a nice down 
payment on a new place for us."  Again, she made to 
protest, but I told her I would sell my house anyway 
as I never was that happy with it, either.
"I'll take this coming Friday and the following Monday 
off and come stay with you again, if that's all 
right?"  She looked at me with a mean look but smiled 
big and squealed.  I loved that little girl in her. 
I changed the subject for a second.  "I never told you 
but when you squeal like that, or giggle, or roll your 
eyes, I can see the Teri I knew as a little girl, and 
I dearly love that.  Now, though...well...it makes me 
want you in the worst way" I grinned and smiled at her 
a little.  "And I especially like it when I hear you 
sob or whimper when I'm making love to you!"
She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me deeply.  
"And just how do those special sounds I make get to 
you, mister?" She asked suggestively, looking at me 
with her best "little girl" look.
"It makes me want to be so hard and fully inside of 
you, Teri.  It makes me want to stare into your eyes 
and make sweet, sweet love to you.  It makes me want 
to kiss you madly and deeply.  It makes me want to 
lick that cute little asshole of yours and suck your 
pussy juices all night long.  It makes me want to cum 
in your mouth again (I smiled), or deep inside you and 
hear you cry out my name.  But mostly, it makes my 
heart pound and my heart soar."
She looked at me then and her mouth opened, then I saw 
tears forming again, and she hugged me before I could 
see her really crying.  We held each other a long 
time, and then she whispered, "I want this new life 
with you.  And I'll do anything to keep us happy 
together."
"I know you will, baby!" I replied.  ?And so will I.?

I wanted to go down on her again before we fell 
asleep, and I told her I just wanted to gently send 
her off to a good night's sleep.  I wasn't interested 
in having my own orgasm, I was only interested in 
pleasing her.  She looked at me like I was from outer 
space, but then lazily kissed me and lay back and 
spread her legs.
I took my time with her, gently caressing and kissing 
and touching her before I ever put my mouth near her 
pussy.  By the time I did, she was soaking wet, and I 
luxuriated in the feel of her large wet lips on my 
face.  I admit it, I got hard but I tried not to think 
about it.
A full ten or more minutes passed before I took her to 
her first orgasm and with her second and third 
climaxes I had whimpering like a young girl, which 
turned me on to listen to.  For a time, I wanted her 
on her knees and pushing herself out to me while I 
teased her even more.  And as sexy as that was, I 
still enjoyed her better on her back while holding the 
backs of her knees or her ass while I tortured her 
with my mouth.  
Even after I was done, I refused to let her get me 
off, as I really was tender tonight, especially after 
having jacked myself off earlier.
We fell asleep happily in each other?s arms and slept 
in Monday morning.



That Same Weekend - Sunday Night  (Teri)

Something crazy in me had made me ask Hank if he ever 
watched porn.  I don't know what it was that had made 
me do it.  I mean, he's been single for over 2 years 
now and hurting badly, plus I knew he wasn't dating, 
so it would be perfectly understandable (and no 
problem with me) if he watched it to help relieve 
himself from time to time.  After all, I did, but it 
was only once or twice a month, but I did have a few 
tapes I enjoyed to watch.  When he told me that porn 
didn't do much for him, I blurted out that I had a 
rabbit and used it on occasion to help myself out.  To 
my amazement (and great pleasure), he said he'd enjoy 
watching me do that sometime!  I was pretty surprised 
but in a good way, and then I realized that something 
else deep inside me had hoped he would say exactly 
that.  
I guess Hank had built me up so much and flattered me 
to no end, and I was feeling free and confident now 
and it came out in that moment, because I offered to 
do it right away for him!  He really perked up then, 
so off I went to my bedroom to get ready!
While I was changing into my slinky black outfit and 
putting on some makeup, I realized I was not only 
leaking from my pussy, but I was shaking a little bit 
in anticipation of showing off to Hank.  I also 
realized that this was a totally new me.  I mean, I 
would never, ever have considered doing this for 
Jim...but then in all the time I knew him he never 
made me feel anywhere near as good and sexy as Hank 
already had.
By the time I got back to the living room, I was so 
horny I couldn't think straight.  When Hank first saw 
me, he literally jumped to his feet and I could see 
the excitement and love and lust all at once in his 
eyes.  He grabbed me then and kissed me roughly, and I 
almost came right then!  I think it was at that moment 
that I knew I would do anything for Hank.  That I 
would do everything I needed to make him happy and 
keep him happy and pleased with me.  I knew again in 
my heart that I loved him, and that I wouldn?t have 
any problems lying to our family to preserve our 
relationship.
I purposely chose a lesbian movie rather than one with 
men in it.  There was no need for that now, and 
besides, the movie was only a formality anyway.  I 
certainly didn't need to watch it, and I was hoping 
that Hank would only be paying attention to me.
I had brought a towel with me because I knew I was 
going to drench the sofa if I didn't.  Then I spread 
it out and sat down on it then pulled my feet up and 
gave him a good view as he sat right across from me in 
the living room.  
His eyes got big, but more than that, I noticed that 
something else was getting big as well.  The fact that 
I did that to Hank...that I turned him on like 
that...just amazed me, and it gave me such a big head.  
And it turned me on tremendously.  
By the time I had the rabbit inside me, he had his 
cock out and was stroking it.  I couldn't ever 
remember seeing him do that and it was blowing my 
mind.  At that moment, I wanted him down my throat, up 
my ass, or deep in my pussy.  I just wanted him and 
needed him so badly in that moment.
And then I came hard, and Hank knew it.  He stood up 
and walked up to me and stood in front of me stroking 
his beautiful cock.  That only made me want him more, 
if that was even possible!
I knew he must be close, so I sat up, removed my bra, 
and taking hold of my tits began to pinch my nipples 
roughly.  I licked my lips, then looked up at him, 
telling him what I wanted.  
His eyes changed then and I wanted his seed on my 
face, in my mouth, on my tits, coating me completely!  
I couldn't believe how I had changed in the last few 
weeks, but I had, and to tell the truth...I liked it.
He warned me and I opened up and I stuck my tongue out 
just like I'd seen done in so many porn movies.  I 
never thought I'd ever be interested in doing this, 
but now it was like I was starving to death for it!
I was so close to his cock that I could lick the tip, 
which I did right before he shot his creamy load.  I 
caught it on my face and hair and mouth and then my 
tits, and I thought it was glorious!  I know I came 
once more, just watching his thick white goo spew out 
of the end of that enormous cock head.  I felt so 
wanton and so desired all at the same time.  The smell 
and taste of him filled my senses as I finally took 
him in my mouth to suck the last globs from his shaft.  
I thought poor Hank was going to pass out, and for a 
moment, I swooned as well from the excitement and the 
pounding of my heart!
I can't believe how much I get off on eating his cum!  
I've never been that way before or ever wanted it, but 
I dream now about his cock in my face and me teasing 
him until he explodes in my mouth!

Later that night, we had a serious discussion and I 
could tell Hank was really struggling with the idea of 
me having to lead a secret life to be with him, and I 
had to tell him that was my choice, and it was what I 
wanted more than anything.  He seemed to relax then 
and thanked me for straightening him out, which was 
very sweet.
Before we fell asleep, Hank went down on me again and 
he was so soft and gentle with me.  It was like he was 
worshipping me.  He wouldn't let me touch him...said 
he wanted to do this for me and for me to just be 
quiet and enjoy it!  
The way he eats me out!  God, he makes my mind turn to 
mush, what he does to me!  It's like he dearly loves 
my pussy and he treats it with such care and kindness, 
and it's such sweet torture for me.  He makes my head 
swim and my teeth go numb from breathing so hard!  
I've never known a man who treated me anywhere near to 
the way Hank does, and it's like a drug for me.  I 
keep discovering reasons why want him in my life and 
why I don't think I can live without him now.  It 
scares me to no end, but I just have to press forward 
with this relationship.  He has made me feel like a 
true woman for the first time in my life and I don't 
ever want to be without him!



Monday

Once again, I awoke to her mouth on my very hard cock, 
only this time she made me last a lot longer than I 
did yesterday morning.  By the time it was over, she 
had me down her throat and I was begging her to let me 
cum.  She teased and tortured me and giggling while 
she was doing it, the evil wench!  Truly though, I 
loved every second of it.  She knew I needed to cum 
and every time she felt my cock head swell up, she 
stopped completely and just giggled and stared at my 
cock as it bobbed around to the beat of my heart.  
When at last I couldn't stand it any longer, she told 
me to stand up and jack off on her face.  "I have to 
take a shower this morning anyway, baby!" she giggled.
She kneeled on the floor in front of me and held her 
tits up high giving the overflow a place to spill on.  
"Cum for me, baby" she said, her eyes wide and 
watching me intently.
My orgasm was painful and powerful, and my first three 
shots where huge, coating her face and making her 
laugh while I spilled the rest of my seed on her 
forehead and then her chest.  She was still laughing 
hard when I finished and I chided her for ruining the 
mood with her laughter.  "Awwww..." she said, pouting.  
"Did I ruin my baby's orgasm?" she giggled.  Then she 
looked at me and wiped the cum of her face and licked 
her fingers, making a great show of it for me.
"You are so nasty, little girl" I said.  "Nasty!"
"I'll do anything nasty with you I want to do!" she 
said, "or that you want me to do!" She added shyly and 
quietly, giving me a very sexy look.  Then she smiled 
like a she-devil, still licking globs of my semen from 
her fingers. 
I smiled at her.  "That was awesome, babe!" I said, 
and she beamed then, like a child being told she'd 
done well at something.

Monday passed all too quickly and I decided to stay 
the night again and call in sick in the morning.  I 
made a big pot of homemade vegetable beef soup, while 
Teri made cornbread.  
That night we made intense love, then lay in each 
other's arms for almost an hour before making long 
slow passionate love before falling asleep.  I could 
feel desperation in her all evening, in the way she 
looked at me and clung to me.  I realized that she 
still hadn't gotten over being dumped while pregnant.  
That had really screwed with her head and the deep-
seeded psychological fear was rearing it's ugly head 
again.  Subconsciously, Teri was afraid I would change 
my mind about us, in effect dumping her...just like 
Jim had done.  I realized there was nothing I could 
say to her to relieve her fears.  She was going to 
have to learn to trust me and time alone would heal 
her.



Tuesday

Tuesday morning she was blue.  I could see it in her 
eyes.  I reminded her that I'd be seeing her for a 
late lunch on Friday.  She was going to take a half 
day off both that coming Friday morning and the 
following Monday morning, so we could do a repeat of 
this weekend.
She tried to be cheerful as I left, but I could see 
different in her eyes.  I also saw fear there, and I 
have to admit it, I was afraid too.  I was afraid that 
the distance would make us think twice about the whole 
thing and change our minds.  We agreed to say our 
goodbyes inside, and it was tough on both of us.  
We'd both been alone for a long time, both had major 
letdowns, and now both of us were scared this wasn't 
going to last.  We admitted those fears to each other, 
but I knew in my heart that I would not change my 
mind.  I needed her now more than ever, and I wanted 
her in my life, come what may.
The drive home was a killer, and yet I was surprised 
because I wasn't wracked by guilt or misgivings or any 
second thoughts.  I just flat out missed her.
I called her that night on the way home, and then 
again when I got home.  Then I called her once more 
before bed, and then every day after that, sometimes 
three times a day.  Each time we talked, I could hear 
the nervousness in her voice until she knew I was 
still there for her, and then she was chipper and 
excited.  Tuesday night I received the first emails 
from her.  The first was a very nice (and somewhat 
sexy) photo of her.  She said she knew I didn't have a 
recent photo of her and she wanted me to have one to 
remind me of what I had waiting for me.  She said she 
wanted to take another kind of photo and send it to me 
as well, but didn't trust emails that much, then she 
LOL'd at her own remark.
That night as I tried to fall asleep, I ran over all 
of my thoughts and feelings about Teri and me.  I gave 
a lot of thought to her setting me straight this past 
weekend about it being was her choice.  Everything 
she'd done and said, both in and out of bed, had been 
spot on.  And I could see it in her eyes and feel it 
in her touch, and hear it in her voice.  She is in 
love with me.  This wasn?t about my cock or the sex, 
necessarily.  The whole uncle-niece thing was gone now 
(maybe forever), replaced by a new man that she has 
helped create.  And now I know that I not only want 
her in my live, but I need her now, too.  And what's 
more, I know I'm in love with her, and it seems like 
the longer I'm around her the more quickly the niece 
is being replaced in my mind by the most desirable 
woman I've ever known.   



Wednesday & Thursday

The next emails were shorter notes with links to 
listings for houses.  Teri was clearly spending a fair 
amount of time looking for us, and had good taste and 
seemed to know instinctively what I was looking for.  
She was staying under $400k, but told me she'd found a 
few that were over $400k that looked promising also.  
I think she felt guilty about the money, but she never 
brought that up, and neither did I.
I visited a sex store Wednesday night and bought her a 
g-spot vibrator.  Earlier that day, I?d turned in my 
two-week notice at work, and was relieved it was 
finally coming to an end.  Hell, I would have quit 
soon anyway as it just didn't feed me like I wanted, 
and it sure didn't fit with my future plans.  I also 
met with a realtor Wednesday late afternoon and signed 
a contract on my house with them on Thursday night.  
The realtor came out that Thursday evening and told me 
I should ask $229,000 for it, so I went with her 
suggestion.  Clearing $200k would make me happy 
anyway, as I'd paid $174k for it over two years ago 
and it was all equity now, anyway.
As Thursday approached, Teri got more excited as we?d 
talk, especially when I told her I'd turned in my 
notice at work and signed a contract to sell my house 
already.  She was becoming more of a believer in us 
every day now, it seemed.
I admit I was worried she'd have a change of heart and 
back out, too.  But as the days went by, it became 
more and more apparent to me that she was all in, and 
that for her there was no turning back.  
One very erotic thing that she?d said to me on the 
phone kept me fantasizing all week.  That was on our 
first phone call after I'd left her house on Tuesday.  
During that phone call, the conversation turned to 
talking about sex and she made me promise that I 
wouldn't jack off until Friday, as that's what she 
wanted for lunch and that she was planning on having a 
big lunch as she just knew she would be starving by 
then.  I was caught completely off guard and was so 
nonplussed that I was speechless until I heard her 
giggling at the other end.  "Devil woman!" I muttered 
to even more of her laughter.  
Thursday night seemed never-ending and the drive on 
Friday was worse.  Luckily the scenery is nice in that 
part of the country and a little music helped to pass 
the time.  I told her I'd be at her house around 1pm 
for lunch and she said she'd be there.



Friday

I was getting pretty nervous as I drove the last few 
miles toward her house, then told myself I was being 
silly.  Then I remembered her "no jacking off" phone 
conversation, and wondered if she'd said it as a joke 
or what.  I found myself getting semi-hard, thinking 
about her and me in bed again, and as I pulled in the 
driveway and saw her car there just as she'd promised, 
and my fears started evaporating.
She'd told me to come in the side door and then lock 
it behind me, so I did, calling out her name.  "In the 
bedroom!" she called out.  I walked in to find her 
laying in bed, wearing a very slinky red outfit, her 
hair looking sexy wild, and her makeup smoking hot.  
"Hey, baby!" She said with a huge smile.  I dropped my 
bags at the door and moved quickly across the room to 
take her in my arms.  She giggled and kissed me 
passionately.  She was soft as silk and smelled 
fantastic.  I was naked and hard in no time and going 
down on her through her panties just as quickly.  She 
pulled her panties off and spread her legs for me, 
revealing her wet pink pussy.  "I've been so horny 
thinking about you all week!" She said huskily.  "Just 
look at me" she peeled back her pussy lips.  "I'm all 
messy from thinking about you and your beautiful 
cock!" 
I growled and bent down to take her in my mouth.  She 
squealed and I had her cumming in no time, sucking on 
her clit till she begged me to stop.  ?"I need you 
inside me, Hank!" she groaned into my mouth as we 
kissed.  ?"I want you naked with me first" I said, 
helping her to get that way.  This time instead of 
laying back down for me, though, she got on all fours 
and arched her back, putting her tits into the 
mattress and pushing her pussy out at me.  
"Oh, god!" I groaned.  Oddly enough, this was the 
first time I'd take her from this angle, and it was 
breathtaking.  I must have stared for a while, because 
she turned around and giggled at me.  "Enjoying the 
view?" she asked seductively.  "Oh, baby!" I groaned.  
"You are exquisite!"  And she was.  The way she was 
arching her back, and was pushing her pussy and ass 
out for me to see, and it truly was something to see.  
I could just see the dark thatch of hair above her 
pussy lips and her belly sagged just a little beyond 
that thatch but all of it turned me on immensely.  Her 
thighs and nice round ass were creamy white, providing 
a very sexy contrast to her dark lips and hole, and 
her puckering little asshole was to die for.  I knelt 
behind her on the floor and took it all in my mouth 
again, reaching under her and gently pinching her 
nipples as I feasted on her entire slot, from clit to 
asshole.  She was crying out when she finally begged 
me to take her, I did, standing up and rubbing my cock 
head against her very wet and wide open slit.  "I'll 
never get tired of you or this view, baby!" I said 
with a groan.  "Please, Hank!" she cried out, sounding 
very urgent in her need.
I slid myself into her with a huge groan and heard her 
cry out.  "Oh, God I've missed you!" She said from 
someplace down deep.  
Before I knew it, I was buried to the hilt and 
watching my wet length slide in and out of her, 
fascinated and aroused by the stretch of her pussy 
lips around my shaft.  My cock was dark red and coated 
fully with her thick pussy juices.  My hands had a 
death grip on her beautiful hips and ass, and I began 
pounding her in earnest then.  "Fuck me, Hank" she 
cried out, whimpering continuously now as I ?plowed 
her field?.  I reached around her and diddled her clit 
with my fingers as I ground into her, feeling her 
cervix on the tip of my cock.
"Oh, fuck!  I'm cumming!" she cried out hoarsely.  "Oh 
shit, baby!" she croaked.  "You're so fucking huge!" 
I was giving her all I had, and I was glad I was 
standing on the floor with her on the bed, as it gave 
me better control.  
Soon that old familiar twinge started coming up from 
my sac and I knew if I didn't slow down I'd be cumming 
shortly.  So I stopped moving and hilted myself fully 
in her hot, silken sheath.  "Oh, God...don't stop, 
baby!" she begged.
"I'll cum if I keep going!" I cried out hoarsely.
"That's the idea, baby!" she said, then turning around 
to look at me over her shoulder she said "but don't 
cum in me, I want it in my mouth!" Then she smiled 
deviously.
"Oh, really?" I said with a grin.  "Uh, huh!" she 
replied, grunting and pushing back against me.
So I kicked it into high gear and really started 
pounding her.  Along the way, she screamed out another 
orgasm and I waited for her to finish it before I let 
myself continue to my own buildup.
I was looking down at her hips and waist and sexy 
back, and I could feel myself swelling up and the cum 
start to boil down deep in me.  ?"Oh, God, Teri...I'm 
there, baby girl!"  I pulled out of her hurriedly, my 
cock aiming at the ceiling.  She spun around and 
grabbed me, opening her mouth wide and stuffing me 
into it.  She took me down her throat and I grabbed 
her head and used it like a pussy then, fucking her 
throat, and she just angled her head and took it like 
a pro.  All the while she was playing with my balls 
and then I was done for.
"I'm gonna cum, baby" I groaned, and she pulled back 
and jacked me off into her waiting mouth.  Spurt after 
huge spurt, I emptied my load into her mouth, forcing 
her to swallow once in order to keep it all in her 
mouth and not spill any.  It was so erotic, watching 
her vigorously jacking me off into her hungry mouth 
then watching her swallow the first mouthful as 
quickly as she could so she could continue to catch 
more in her eager mouth.
I felt like I'd cum a bucketful, and from the look in 
her eyes, she hadn't been prepared for the amount 
either.  She swallowed the second mouthful, then 
squeezed the last glob from my cock and licked that 
off the tip as well.
I groaned and fell over on the bed and she fell down 
next to me.  We were both sweating and breathing hard.  
We were laughing together, and when we'd finally 
caught our breath a little, I rolled over and kissed 
her deeply, her breath fragrant with the smell of my 
cum and a little of her pussy as well.  She looked up 
at me and smiled.  "Thanks for lunch, honey!  It was 
delicious!"  It took me only a second and then I 
rolled over laughing.  It was a great way to start our 
weekend.

We lay in bed for a long while that afternoon talking 
and catching up, and it was clear that she was too 
excited to stay put so we got cleaned up a little and 
went out for a late lunch, then went to look at some 
of the homes she'd selected for us to look at before 
it got dark.  She'd done an excellent job of compiling 
printouts and then sorting them by area, so it was 
easy to go from one house or area to the next.  We 
drove by or up to about 6 homes that afternoon.  Three 
were empty and we were able to get out and walk around 
them, but the others we had to look at from a 
distance.  We decided that 2 of the 6 were worth 
coming back with a realtor to look at.
It was just after dark when we got back to her house.  
She was still pretty wired about our day and we had 
jabbered the whole time we had been out.  It seemed 
like she was more than willing to let me take the lead 
with houses, but I figured she might have more to say 
when we actually started walking through them.  She 
had picked out a realtor that she didn't know and 
agreed to a story, should we need to use one.  I was 
from out of town, and we?d known each other for a 
while.  Since she knew the area, she offered to help 
me locate a new place to live.  
She seemed perfectly fine with that, so we had a plan.  
She'd already arranged for the realtor to show us 
homes we'd pre-selected tomorrow and Sunday if need 
be, so we were set.  If we needed to do it again the 
following weekends, we would continue with the same 
arrangements.



Friday Night

We picked up a pizza on the way home, and I was 
thinking how nice it was that she liked hers the way I 
did.  We chowed down and grabbed a shower together, 
then hit the sack early, as we wanted to look at about 
4 more houses before we were to meet the realtor at 
1pm tomorrow.
I'd almost forgotten about my new toy for her, and 
decided to give them to her after our shower.  She was 
amazed that I'd thought of things like this, and very 
excited too.  I told her I wanted to experiment with 
finding her g-spot a little and hoped she wouldn?t 
mind if I tortured her for an hour or so?  She giggled 
nervously, but seemed eager to try it out with me.
In bed that night, Teri was clingy and submissive.  I 
was tender with her, and wanted to please her, so 
foreplay lasted over an hour and I enjoyed every 
minute of it.  She was an excellent lover, responsive 
and demonstrative, and always ready to try new things 
and find new ways to please me also.  
When she was very wet and quite aroused from my mouth 
on her, I took out the g-spot vibrator, and gently 
inserted it into her, turning it on low vibrate.  I 
rotated it slowly, moving it up and down until I got 
an; "Oh, fuck!" as I found her g-spot.  I pushed the 
handle down toward her ass to bring the head of the 
vibrator up against the front wall of her vagina.  
After only a few seconds of searching again for it, 
Teri squealed and cried out "Oh fuck!  That's it!" and 
I knew I'd hit 'buried treasure'!
I concentrated on that area and before long she was 
panting and writhing on the bed, her hips moving 
seductively.  She was cussing like a sailor all the 
while.  I would occasionally lick her, and then just 
before she came, I bent down and took her clit in my 
mouth, which was easy to do with the handle of the 
vibrator pushed downward.  She started making that 
sobbing noise and my cock began to really lengthen 
then.  I noticed that she was leaking a lot of milky 
fluid this time, and realized that's what her cum 
looked like.
After she came, I pulled the vibrator out and sucked 
her juices from around her pussy and down her ass 
crack.
We'd planned ahead and she was up on a pillow with a 
towel under her.  That was my idea as I figured if she 
came from the vibrator it could be a wet one!
After eating her gently again, I slid myself into her 
and made love to her for almost 15 minutes before 
cumming myself.  I was very aware of her insecurity 
and her submissiveness was a signal to me.  For a 
moment I was sorry that I'd brought her new toy out 
tonight, and later I told her that, but she stopped me 
cold with my apology and thanked me profusely for 
thinking about it and her.  
I clung to her during our lovemaking, speaking soft 
words of love and reassurance quietly to her, praising 
her for her ways and her love for me.  Sometimes I 
stopped and just kissed her long and romantically, 
often letting her see the loving look in my eyes.  I 
told her how much I missed her and how good she felt 
in my arms again.  Being inside her that night was 
comforting and erotic, and it was clear her vagina was 
ultra sensitive after I'd stimulated her g-spot 
earlier.  Toward the end she became very emotional and 
clung to me hard when I came inside her, cooing and 
kind of sobbing in my ear and in general making me 
feel very manly and loved.  It was emotional for both 
of us, being able to reconnect like that.
After that long lovemaking session, we just held each 
other and drifted off to sleep.  It was a wonderful 
feeling and a great end to our first day back 
together.



Saturday 

I awoke at just before 7am and seeing her still 
asleep, gently parted her legs and tenderly went down 
on her.  When she was very wet, I gently lifted and 
parted her legs and was in the process of entering her 
when she awoke.  "Mmmmm" she smiled sleepily at me.  
"And just what do you think you're doing, mister?" she 
giggled.  I slid into her and said; "I'm taking what's 
mine, baby girl!"  I said, staring deep into her eyes.  
She snorted a chuckle out, finding my remark humorous.  
"It is yours, darling." she said with a smile.  As I 
slid into her, she rolled her bottom up to meet me and 
spread her silky thighs wide and groaned.  "Love me, 
Hank!" she cried out as I hilted myself in her as her 
hands held my face and I stared into her eyes.  I made 
sure she came at least once before I shot deep inside 
her while holding her tightly to me.
We lay in bed for a while afterward, then she smiled 
big and said "let's get ready!"  After a quick shower 
and then coffee and toast, we hit the road.  We 
managed to look at another 6 homes that morning and 
walk around 3 of them.  Again, we selected 2 of the 6 
to look at again with a realtor, so I called the 
realtor about those 4 houses from today and yesterday.
We had lunch on the road, and then met the realtor at 
1pm.  She seemed professional and nice enough, and she 
was easy to talk to.  She took us out in her mini-van, 
and quizzed me about my requirements as we drove to 
the first house.
She turned out to be a real go-getter and we both came 
away liking her.  Only 2 of the 4 houses we'd selected 
were interesting enough to want to go inside for a 
better look, and we agreed to view those tomorrow.  
The realtor promised to bring a few more printouts 
with her at that time for us to study.
We were bushed when we finally got home that evening.  
We agreed that tomorrow should be a shorter day and 
took comfort in that.
We had leftover beef vegetable soup and talked about 
what we'd seen that day, and then showered together.  
We happily crawled into bed and she had me aroused in 
no time, stroking me lightly and occasionally touching 
my balls gently, urging me on to full hardness.  Then 
she took me in her mouth gently and swirled her tongue 
around the head of my cock, then wetting the shaft she 
took me down deep in her throat.  It amazed me when 
she did that, as no woman had ever been able to get me 
down their throat in the past.  It was so erotic and 
never failed to bring me close to cumming.  Tonight 
was no exception, and when I cried out that I was 
close, she didn't stop but kept going.  Realizing what 
she was up to and that she wanted my cum in her mouth, 
I relaxed then and enjoyed her taking me up to and 
over the edge.  I ran my hands through her silky hair 
and kept reaching for her ass, but she was more 
interested in pleasing me and kept her ass away from 
my reach.  I talked to her all the while, telling her 
how beautiful she was and what a turn-on she was for 
me.  I even mentioned that I would liked to have tried 
her mouth out when she was 17 and that really got her 
going.
She milked my balls as her mouth capped my cock when I 
came.  I could feel her tongue flicking across and 
under my crown as I shot into her mouth.  I heard her 
moaning and she was making sounds like she was truly 
enjoying herself.  I saw her swallow twice, which was 
sexy as hell, and then she gently licked the head of 
my cock clean and lay back up in my arms.  
"That was soooo nice baby!" I crooned to her.  "So 
fine, and so unexpected!"
She shrugged a little.  "I just wanted to please you 
tonight and was craving a taste of you.  Besides, I 
really get off doing that for you."  She looked up at 
me in the near dark.  "I never really enjoyed giving 
head until you, Hank" she said.  "I don't want you to 
think I was an expert at it when you met me, because I 
wasn't!? 
"Oh, baby!"  I said gently.  "Whatever is in your 
past, is passed!" I said.  "I don't think I could ever 
think badly of you or judge you...certainly not about 
your past!"  I kissed her gently.
"Thank you!" she whispered into my mouth, her arms 
coming around me.  We kissed for a long time, then I 
reached down to find her quite wet.  Her legs came 
open for me and she moaned into my mouth.  Her kisses 
became more insistent then as my fingers were busy 
with her pussy, which was really sticky wet now.  Her 
mouth was wet and hungry and I found myself getting 
hard again.  After a minute or so, Teri was whimpering 
and said; "make love to me, Hank" quietly and with a 
small cry in her voice.
She took hold of me then and I heard her cry "oh!" as 
her hand circled my hard shaft.  As I entered her she 
said "God I love you, baby!" To me, she sounded like 
she was crying when she?d said it.  Within moments, 
she was cumming and begging me to cum too.  I did, 
right after hers, and I exploded into her liquid 
velvet shaft as it tightened around me.  
Her legs came up around me and I felt her nails in my 
back as I shot into her.  She was making that sobbing 
sound again and I was hoarse with my breathing.  "Oh, 
Teri!" I cried out, as I heard her sob.  
It was an incredible orgasm, and we fell asleep 
quickly afterwards, with me still inside her.



Sunday

I woke up at about 3am with a raging hard on and took 
her again.  She was sleeping as I parted her legs, and 
I reached down to pull her pussy lips apart.  I spit 
on my fingers and rubbed it on the outside of her and 
stuck a finger into her.  She woke up then, and her 
legs fell apart for me.  Our lips met and within a few 
short minutes, I was emptying my balls deep inside her 
again.  She came right at the end just after I started 
shooting.  I love the fact that Teri cums so quickly 
and easily with me.  I never seem to have to work hard 
or try to last a long time in order to get her to cum 
for me.  In the middle of the night, it was a powerful 
thing, feeling the silky soft heat of her body being 
so submissive to me like she was, and once again we 
fell asleep with me inside of her.  I had to admit to 
myself that it was still a turn-on to think of her as 
that young girl I would loved to have fucked, and it 
was also a turn-on for me that she was my niece and 
how she had wanted me to be her lover all these many 
years.  
Needless to say, we were a mess in the morning, but 
she never made a fuss about that kind of mess.  She 
never complained about wet sheets or cum running down 
her legs or her ass, or anything like that.  I've seen 
her wipe my cum off her face or breasts or even her 
legs and eat it.  I even saw her stuff her fingers 
into her pussy one time after we'd made love and then 
put them in her mouth, tasting both of us.  She 
groaned while doing that and it drove me crazy.  Teri 
did it to turn me on, but I could tell it turned her 
on, too.  She was one of those rare women for whom the 
taste of cum - mine or hers - was a sexual thing and 
completely natural and good, having come from our 
bodies and our love.  Teri had finally started to 
blossom as a woman and become a confident and very 
sexual woman, not afraid or hesitant to try anything.  
She told me that she felt very pretty and needed now, 
and more importantly, she didn't feel like a sex 
object or my "toy", which I had been very careful to 
prevent all along.  I never wanted her to feel awkward 
or used.  I told her I never wanted her to feel like a 
"kept woman", which she thought was sweet.  She just 
felt wanted and needed and desired...maybe for the 
first time in her life.  And so did I.



Epilogue

It took us another month of looking, but we finally 
found the dream house we'd been looking for all along.  
It was 3,300 square feet of newer ranch, but the 
master bedroom and bath were already all we'd ever 
wanted.  The kitchen was a masterpiece, and all the 
construction was amazing and well thought out.  We had 
62 acres of land and a quarter-mile long driveway, 
which gave us all the privacy we could ever want.  
There was an in-ground pool and a huge steel building 
behind the house, and there was space for a 
photography studio as well near the house.
My old house sold prior to us finding the new one, but 
it was conditional on me finding a new place.  The 
timing was good, and we closed on my old house and 
then the new one just two weeks apart.  Our new house 
is about 10 minutes from the city limits and less than 
15 to major shopping, so it's very handy that way.
The new place cost way more than I?d initially set out 
to spend, but the equity from my house helped pay for 
a little over a third of the price.
We decided to keep Teri's house for now, but 
eventually sold it when we realized that neither of 
our parents would likely ever come back this way 
again.  I told her to keep the money in an account for 
herself, or roll it into some safe investments.  I 
told her it would make for a nice nest egg.  She 
agreed as long as she could pay for a cruise for us 
once a year, and how could I say ?no? to that?  
Teri kept her job and is still doing well at it.  I 
opened my studio and get about 2-3 customers a week, 
which is a nice amount of work for me.  I never took 
another full-time job, and now I have plenty of time 
to cook for both of us, with Teri pitching in on 
occasion.  I always loved to cook, so it?s more fun 
than work for me.
Teri and I love each other even more than we did at 
the beginning of our relationship, and the sex is 
always very good.  
Teri had taken an interest in photography, and I had 
always wanted to write, so I tried my luck at it and 
have now published 14 erotic books on Kindle, and 
publish a new one every three months or so.  Between 
the photography, the royalties from Kindle, and the 
interest on my savings, I haven?t had to touch those 
savings once.  As soon as I started writing, Teri 
asked if she could be my proof-reader, and before 
long, she wanted to help write the books.  Together, 
we have published our first erotic romance novel, and 
it?s doing well on Kindle, much to our delight.   
Time will tell where we will be in a year?or in ten, 
but the fact that we're related has never been an 
issue for either of us, nor has the twelve years age 
difference.  Teri keeps me young, and I continue to 
work out regularly now and we go for long walks on 
beautiful mornings or evenings.
We think growing old together is going to be a 
wonderful thing.