My brother was killed on Monday. On Monday night my brother’s daughter came to stay with me. Today, Tuesday morning, we’d had sex. Several times. I figured my shot at the Uncle of the Year Award was maybe slipping away from me a little.
Dawn was lying face down on the living room couch and I was lying on top of her, taking her slowly and gently from behind. My hands were cupped around her tits and I was thrusting into her with a nice, easy rhythm and we were soul kissing and she was moaning into my mouth.
“Tell me again, Johnny,” she said.
“Incest,” I said. “California penal code section 285. We could both go to state prison, theoretically.”
“And realistically?”
“The state wouldn’t prosecute,” I said. “I’d lose my job though, most likely. Have to find some other way to make money.”
She adjusted the angle of her ass to maximize her pleasure at my thrusts. “285,” she said. “You have those all memorized?”
“Hell no,” I said. “Just the biggies. Incest, I had to look up.”
She giggled, then tensed. Within the space of a few seconds she did the thing I was beginning to love so much. As I sawed back and forth into her, her breathing became ragged and she began pushing her ass back into me, then she moaned and as her pussy clenched around me she screamed into the pillow. I teased her nipples to prolong her orgasm as her body threatened to dismount me and she yelled obscenities, and my name, into the muffling pillowcase. I stayed inside her but didn’t move.
“Holy crap,” she said when she’d recovered. “That one almost killed me. I’m running out of energy to have them. Are you close?”
“No,” I said.
“Oh God,” she said. “You’re going to kill me, Johnny. But what a way to go.” She moved away and I slipped out of her. She turned around and pushed me onto my back and took my erection into her hand and began to stroke me fast and hard.
“Cum for me Johnny,” she said. “I want to hear you scream again. Come on, baby. Cum for me, lover.”
“I will,” I said. I ran my fingers through her long blonde hair. “I’m getting closer now.”
Her hand sped up and tightened around me.
“I love this, Johnny. I love you and I love doing this with you. I’ve never had a lover that makes me feel as good as you make me feel. Cum for me, I want to see it.”
“Oh God,” I said. “Dawn, I’m going to cum. Ungh…. Right now! Cumming!!”
She quickly wrapped her lips around my cock as I yelled and my back arched and the feeling of incredible pleasure engulfed me again and I came hard into my niece’s mouth. She moaned and swallowed as I held her head and emptied myself into her. She grabbed my ass and pulled me closer as though she couldn’t get enough of me into her mouth, and her other hand stroked up and down my chest and belly as I spurted onto her tongue.
“You taste good, Johnny,” she said when I was finished.
“Oh my fucking God,” I said. I opened my eyes to look at her, and beyond her I saw Mary Beth standing in the kitchen, watching us.
“Hello,” I said.
“That was pretty fucking hot,” she said. Dawn rolled around and looked at her.
“I’m sorry,” Mary Beth said. “I came looking for coffee and I should have left when I saw what was going on, but I didn’t want to. I wanted to watch. You guys are hot.”
“It’s okay, Babe,” I said, and when Dawn looked at me with an indignant expression I said, “Hey, Mary Beth is my best friend. She has free reign here. She has a key to the place and if the door’s unlocked she can come in without knocking. I’ve never had anything to hide from her and I don’t want to start now.”
Dawn considered this for a while, then giggled and said, “Okay. At least I know she’s not going to steal you away from me.” She laid her head back down on my thigh and continued slowly stroking me.
Mary Beth walked over to us and looked at me. “Why are you still hard?” she said.
“Because a gorgeous blonde girl is laying here next to me and playing with me,” I said. I reached down and toyed with Dawn’s nipple, making her shiver. “And a gorgeous brunette is standing there watching us.”
Mary Beth blushed and said, “Thanks Babe. I understand. Gorgeous blonde girls do a number on me, too. Can I bring you guys some coffee?”
I looked at the clock. 10:27 AM. “No,” I said. “I want champagne. Dawn?”
“I’m only 17,” she said. “No, wait… I’m 18, today’s my birthday! Happy Birthday to me!” She sucked the head of my cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it for a little while, then looked up and smiled. “I like my present!” she said. “Anyway, I’m not allowed to have alcohol.”
I looked down at her hand wrapped around my cock, then back up at her face, and gave her my best ironic look. She laughed at me.
“Okay,” she giggled, “champagne it is.”
Mary Beth went to the refrigerator to open a bottle of Barefoot Bubbly.
“What time were you born?” I said.
“Why?”
“California Penal Code 261. 5,” I said. “Unlawful sexual intercourse. If I had sex with you while you were still 17 I’d be charged with a misdemeanor offense, possibly a felony offense if they were really pissed at me. Incest plus statutory rape… yeah, I’m thinking state prison for sure.”
“Oh my God, Johnny,” Dawn said as she crawled up my body. She centered herself over my erection and I groaned as she settled down on me, impaling herself on my cock. She began to move on me slowly, lifting herself until I was almost out of her and then gliding back down until I was fully seated within her.
“Oh my God, Johnny” she said again. “I might still be 17. Who knows? You could be raping your little niece. Heavens, what will people think?”