I live in Ottawa, Ontario and my wife's sister lives in Oshawa, Ontario about four hours away from me. For the past eleven years, we have been visiting each other quite regularly, and when they came to visit us, they always brought their daughter, Jackie with them.
I have know Jackie since she was about seven years old and we both considered each other to be the "favorite uncle" and "favorite niece". Jackie always snuggled up to me when she was a child and would hold my hand as we watched TV.
Jackie is now 18 and is absolutely beautiful, very nice body and quite aware of it. She came here by bus on the weekend without her mum and dad and I picked her up at the bus station. She was wearing a pair of white shorts and a red tube top that accentuated her pretty tits. When she greeted me with a kiss (on the lips, not cheek), I could feel her tits pushing into me and I held her embrace a little longer than I would with anyone else.
I have to back up a bit in my para-sexual timeline with Jackie. Last year, we went to Oshawa to visit, which was a highlight of the summer for me. She hadn't taken a summer job because she had had an operation on her elbow which incapacitated her quite a bit. But, it didn't hold her back from helping out whenever she could around the house.
Jackie's parents have an in-ground pool that is quite large and very private. They have a neighbour on one side only. The other side has a large, high retaining wall that separates their property from a public walking path. On the neighbour-side of the property is a tall fence with alternating six-inch wide boards that really give a great deal of privacy from the property next door. In the summertime, though, the neighbours spend three months at the lake-cottage property about three hours away. My wife's sister's husband (Richard) looks after their house and property for them for the summer.
Well, I told you all that to put the scenario in place about what happened when she was a 17-year-old. On Saturday morning, my wife and her sister decided to go away for the day, visiting to small tourist towns about an hour away. I didn't want to go because it was too hot, and I wasn't interested in looking at all that crap anyway. I said I was going to stay back and mow the lawn for their neighbor and maybe just relax. Besides, I needed some physio exercise on a sore shoulder. Jackie said she was going to stay with me, then spend the afternoon with her friend.
I mowed the lawn, came back in and took a shower to get ready to read by the pool. When I came to the bedroom which overlooked the pool area, I saw Jackie lying on a lounger by the pool in a two-piece bathing suit. Fuck, she looked good! I stood by the window gawking at her and rubbing my dick. To my disbelief, Jackie has put her hand inside her bathing suit top and was playing with her nipplies. Did that ever look good! I watched her for a while, then decided to put on my bathing suit and join her at the pool.
"Well, Uncle Les, it's about time you got here. I've been wondering if you were going to stay inside all day." she said.
"I've been in the shower." was all I said.
I pulled up a lounger and moved it to about six feet away from her.
"Move over closer, Uncle Les. I'm not going to bite you. Unless you want me to" she said with a devilish grin on her face.
I moved over so that my lounger was about 18 inches away from hers. She layed on her back and was flexing her knees back and forth. All I could think of was how that was putting some action on her pussy. As I laid on my side, I had a fantastic view of her tits and noticed that her nipples where semi-hard and protruding through the thin material of her top. I couldn't take my eyes off them.
Jackie reached over and put her hand on my arm and began stroking it up and down, finally taking my hand in hers just as she always did as a kid. I really enjoyed it because it made me feel special. After about ten minutes, she turned on her side facing me so that her cleavage showed just how ample her tits were. I just loved the view, but I knew I couldn't do anything beyond looking.
"I can't believe how much you've grown up, Jackie. You are unbelievably beautiful. It makes me wish I were young again, but then I'd probably have too much competition with other guys." I said.
"Uncle Les, if you were my age, there would be no competition at all. I love you so much that you could have every bit of me to yourself. By the way, do you like my new bathing suit? Sometimes I think it's too old fashioned. I'd rather have a bikini, but Mum says I have too much body to put into a biking. Actually, I think she thinks my boobs are too big for a bikini. What do you think?"
Being politically correct, I said, "That's between you and your mum, Jackie. Quite frankly, I think you're perfect."
"Think so? I think my tits--I like to say tits instead of boobs because it sounds dirty--are my best feature. Want to see them?" she said.
Before I could answer her, she undid the clasp in the centre of her top and spread her hands so I could see them. I couldn't believe what I was seeing from a 17-year-old. As the Seinfeld episode described breasts, "They're spectacular"
"Want to touch them" she asked.
Well, fuck yes, I wanted to touch them, but I had visions of the motorcycle rider who was to become my prison roommate and though to myself, "I've got to get out of this.
"Jackie, I think you are absolutely stunning, but you are under age, and you know what could happen to me if anyone caught us, right? I want to touch them; and as a matter of fact, I want all of you, but we can't do this. Let's cool it." I said
"OK, if that's what you want. I understand and I wouldn't want you to get in trouble. I love you, Uncle Les and would do anything for you. Do you mind if I sunbathe nude?"
"Jackie, I love every bit of you and your body, but I think it would be better if you stayed dressed. I'm so afraid of what might happen."
"How about if I stay topless but keep my top nearby in case someone comes nearby.? That's a pretty good compromise,isn't it?
She settled back onto her lounge and I turned over on my back, although I was close enough to see her beautiful tits and legs. After almost an hour, she said, "I'd better cover my tits or else I'm going to fry them." Well, I thought she was going to put her top on, but all she did was place her left arm across her and covered her right breast with her forearm while her hand covered her left tit. Her cleavage was still exciting, though.
I closed my eyes and thought about having a nap for a bit. When I heard a low moan (like mmmmmm), I looked over at her. She had her eyes closed and was playing with her left nipple by squeezing it between her index and middle fingers. I didn't move. I just layed still and watched the show. Occasionally, her hips would raise a bit off the lounger, and I knew for sure that she was getting herself pretty horny. I was hoping that she would use her left hand to slide it down the bottom of her bathing suit to finger herself, but that didn't happen.
She suddenly opened her eyes and turned her head quickly toward me and said, "Sorry, Uncle Les, but I love doing that. It feels so good. I'd let you do it to me, but you already made your point about my age. Maybe next year, huh? I'll be 18 and legal then."
All I could say was "Jackie, I'm not that lucky." when I heard a car door close. "Put your top on Honey. Someone's here." She put it on quickly, and I slid my chair over by another foot or so so I wouldn't have appeared to have had any access to her. She came to my rescue and got up and slid into the pool.
My wife and her sister came through the paito door and said,"You look comfortable. Maybe I'll join you in a few minutes.
"Hi Aunt Marion. Did you have a good time? You're home a lot earlier than I thought you might be. I've been in the pool for the last three hours, but I can't get Uncle Les in. Maybe you can."
What a great girl to cover for me by saying that she was in the pool for three hours. That would have meant that I didn't get close to her--and I didn't, darn it all.
Nothing much happened that weekend except for a few rub-ups against me whenever she could.
At suppertime, we were sitting at the table with Jackie beside me on one end, my wife on the other side of the table beside her and her sister and brother-in-law on the other side and other end of the table.
"Les and Marion, Dick and I have something important to ask you; and if you decide to say "no" we will understand. Jackie has decided to go to Carleton University next year and thought she would go up next weekend and take a look around. If she goes by bus, could you pick her up and let her stay with you?"
