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 <!--ADULTSONLY--> 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.