As I hung up the phone, I kept hearing her last words, "Can't wait until I see you tomorrow." Our niece who is close to forty, my wife's sister's daughter, called to inform me that she was flying in for a few days. The only problem was that my wife was going to be out of town for a week.
When I mentioned to our niece that her Aunt wasn't home and wouldn't be for almost a week, she responded with "that's OK, I'll catch her when she gets home. Didn't you always say, 'drop in whenever?'"
I guess that I created my own dilemma because I have told her in the past that she was always welcomed. Our niece has had some problems at home and being a concerned Uncle, I had been talking or e-mailing to her trying to understand what was going on with her. We have been very close all of her life.
When we lived in the same town, she would come over and swim at our pool. It seemed we saw each other at least every other week at the most, sometimes even more frequently. A few years ago, we moved out of state. Every time we visited, it seems we always found time to go out for dinner with our niece and her husband. In the last few months our niece and I have been talking quite regularly about what was going on in her life and at home. She told me she has not received any affection in sometime. Being down in the dumps, she really opened up that she misses not being touched and most of all not having any sex.
I couldn't believe she was telling me such intricate details of her life. As my niece continued to tell me about what she was missing, I started thinking about the stories that I had read in literotica about nieces and uncles. The more she talked the more excited I would get.
I've been thinking about her for sometime. I would create situations where her and I would get together and have beautiful sex. But in reality, I just let it be a fantasy. But as she became more explicit, I became more bold. I even mentioned that it was a good thing I was her uncle and not some Joe Blow, because I might try to help her out in solving her lack of sex. She responded by saying that I might be her uncle but we weren't blood relatives.
Holy Shit, how was I supposed to interpret that? One thing led to another and I told her that our doors were always open to her. If she showed up and knocked, we would be there for her. Well, she called my bluff. I called my wife and told her what was happening and she said that we always said that our niece was welcomed and not to worry. She would be back in a week. I said OK and I would do my best.
As I was driving to the airport the next day, I kept going over and over what my niece and I talked about for the last month and a half. There were times she had me so worked up that I thought I would cum while talking to her on the phone. I remember telling her about the stories I found on the Internet. I told her that maybe she should read some and maybe they would help. She said she didn't think so because she hadn't reached an orgasm in months and she wanted the real thing, not an imitation. I told her maybe someday I could make her reach one over the phone. She responded with "we'll see, sounds interesting." I couldn't believe I was at the airport already. After I parked, I had to set there for a few minutes to calm down so when I got out of the car I wouldn't have a bulge in my pants.
I stood there with everyone else waiting for the passengers to come off the plane. As soon as I saw my niece, she started waving. When she got up to were I was, she dropped her bag and gave me a kiss and a big hug. As I returned her hug, I realized she wasn't wearing a bra. As I pulled her tight I could feel her hard nipples pressing into me. I swallowed hard. When I let go of her, I told her she looked great. She smiled and said she was happy to be in friendly territory, and then she leaned over and gave me another kiss. I said, "Lets go and get your luggage and get the hell out of here." She said she didn't have any other luggage and thought she didn't need a lot to wear since it would only be the two of us. I just smiled and picked up her bag with one hand and grabbed her hand with my other and started walking towards the car.
She mentioned how hot it was and I told her that she should have worn something a little cooler. She had on a long flowing summer dress. Her response was wearing something loose like she had on allowed the air to flow up under her dress. "Lucky Air." She just smiled and got in the car after I opened the doors. I threw her bag in the back seat and got in and started up the car. I put the air condition on high and she immediately reach over and adjusted the vents to blow directly on her. She then pulled up her dress just above her knees. I wondered since she wasn't wearing a bra, was she wearing any panties.
Since I had to drive, I thought I better get my mind back to normal things like "how was your trip or are you hungry?"
Upon asking, she responded with "it was a great trip and I even fell asleep and had a great dream."
