If you haven't read Chapter 1, I highly encourage you to read that first. Chapter 1 provides the background for the rest of this series. If you're looking for a quick cum, this is NOT the story for you. This story is meant to entice and begin the foundation of what is to come later.
As always, comments and suggestions are always welcome.
I'm also in search of an editor who enjoys taboo stories as this is my preferred area of writing.
Chapter 2
I awoke the next morning, the soreness I still felt in my cock reminding me of the workout I gave it and how many times I came looking at the images of my 18 year old niece Nic. I smiled to myself and thought, "That's pretty good Patrick. 35 years old and you still came 3 times in an hour." I laughed and thought, "That's what happens when your niece looks hot as hell." I still couldn't believe the images I saw of her and how years before I only saw a young and awkward teen. Now, she was definitively anything but that.
I quickly jumped up out of my bed, walked over to my desk, sat down and turned on my laptop. I turned on my Wi-Fi and smiled. You have to love the amenities that come with being deployed in the military, one of them being able to get Wi-Fi access with no problem. Quickly I went online and checked my email hoping for news about what was going on back home. As I sifted through my mail I noticed I had some Facebook messages from friends and decided to go check my account as well.
I opened my Facebook account and began reading my messages when a sudden thought hit me - I wonder if my niece ever gets on her Facebook messenger? It was early in the morning in Afghanistan so it had to be around 9:00 or 10:00 p.m. back on the East Coast. I looked at my friends listing and felt a wave of excitement when I saw the green icon next to my niece's name indicating she was online. My heart began to race a little bit as I contemplated messaging her. She knew I was deployed and I remember my sister asking me for my address so they could send me care packages and letters. I hadn't talked to either of them since I arrived although I did email both of them my address. Taking a deep breath I clicked on her name and began typing:
Patrick: Pssttt
Nic: OMG! Hey Uncle Pat! *hugs*
Patrick: Hiya Nic :) how's my favorite Niece
Nic: Great! What time's it over there
Patrick: early morning ... 0600
Patrick: Already missing bed *yawn*
Nic: lol that means 6a.m right?
Patrick: Wow you remember what I taught you about military time
Nic: Yep! I pay attention ... I'm an eager learner ;)
My cock tingled and twitched at the comment she made. I knew I wouldn't have thought anything of it until now. But now, after last night, I found myself hanging on her every word!
Patrick: what time is it there?
Nic: only 2000 hrs
Nic: u know what time that is right? ;)
Patrick: lol smart ass :P
Nic: I take after mom
Patrick: I know that all 2 well!
Nic: lol
And truly I did. My older sister, now 46, was always a smartass but in a teasing, funny kind of way. She was also very easy on the eyes, very outgoing - to put it mildly, looked great in and out of her clothes (another story for another time) and always had a habit of rotating boyfriends in and out of her life, not by their choosing but her own. No one was ever able to tie her down, so to speak, and I always wondered what it was about her that made guys fight to be with her. As I talked to my niece, I was beginning to see the same dynamic personality, something she definitely inherited from my sister. Now as I thought about it, my niece seemed to change boyfriends pretty frequently too. Yet another thing Facebook was GREAT for notifying me of!
Nic: Uncle Pat?!? U there or did my mom reference scare u off
Patrick: lol I was thinking
Patrick: and NO ur mom doesn't scare me
Nic: thinking about what
Patrick: how alike u 2 r
Nic: Ahhh
Nic: that a good or bad thing?
Patrick: both lol
Nic: go on...
I began asking myself, ok why is she making me nervous all of a sudden? I felt like I was on a date for crying out loud! "It's your niece Pat, don't start overanalyzing things!" I took a deep breath and smiled, I was enjoying the way she was making me feel - happy, alive!
Patrick: Well ... ur mom was always good
Patrick: but she was better at being bad
Nic: Oh do tell! *Leans forward and rests my chin on hand*
Patrick: lol ur 2much ... I swear you 2 are just alike
Nic: Come on Uncle Pat
Nic: don't make me beg *pouts*
Those words sent tingles straight through my cock and immediately it began to grow in my boxers; in a matter of seconds, the full 8" strained for release. I took a VERY long deep breath. "She has no idea what she's doing to me," I thought in wonderment.
Patrick: Ok ok ... don't beg and pout
Patrick: that makes me give in
Nic: a weakness!
Nic: I'm gonna use that 2 my advantage from now on *laughs evilly*
I swear if I touched my cock right now I knew I'd cum hard all over the place, despite her silly teasing. Was she starting to flirt with me or was I reading more into this than I thought?
Deciding to pass it off as her personality, I pressed on.
Patrick: Exploitation ... something my SISTER would do *narrows eyes*
Nic: *grins* ... ok now tell me or I'll pout again
Patrick: Ok Nic I give in!
Patrick: ur mom was a pretty wild when she was ur age...
Nic: I kinda guessed that she still acts like she's in her 20's now
Patrick: yeah well she's toned it down a bit. back then she went through more than her share of bfs... and a few gfs 2
Nic: Oh... I guess u WERE right.
Nic: ive had a lot of bfs and a fooled around with some girls 2
She had me hooked and I knew it. Whatever need, want, or desire was there before was now magnified a hundred times over. Did I just read that right? I re-read her response over again and I felt like a horny teenage boy all over again. I was really beginning to enjoying this! I found myself wanting to know more about my niece as the minutes passed.
Patrick: just like ur mom huh? lol
Nic: Shup!
Nic: i cant help if i cant find the right guy
Patrick: Or girl huh? lmao
Nic: ugh ... Uncle Pat *sad face*
Patrick: Awww
Patrick: im sorry princess
Oh shit ... did I just type that? I realized I called my niece a pet name I had for a "friend" of mine. We had a unique relationship based on the Daddy/daughter taboo and it just came as a natural response. If my foot could reach my mouth it would have been inserted just then. Now I sat there trying to figure out what she was going to say. After what seemed like an eternity of silence on her end, I quickly began typing.
Patrick: Oops sorry Nic! I didn't mean 2 call u that ... it used to be a pet name I called an ex :|
Patrick: i got distracted
Nic: hmmm distracted?
Nic: by what
Patrick: when you did the sad face
Nic: that got you distracted?