I hadn't seen my sister Jill and her husband Mark for a couple of years so I was only too pleased to be able to put them up when they traveled south for my brother Andrew's wedding. After my wife Alma had left me with our son David Jr. in tow, I was rattling around our three bedroom house like a pea in a drum.
Jill and Mark arrived on my doorstep on the Thursday afternoon before the Saturday wedding with their daughter Karen accompanying them. This was a surprise because Jill had told me that Karen had other plans at home in Bedford.
"I'm sorry David, I rang you at home but you were obviously at work and I didn't have that number with me" Said Jill apologetically.
"Hey Sis, don't worry, I've plenty of room and it won't take five minutes to make up a bed for Karen" I said. Karen looked shyly at me over her mothers shoulders.
I glanced back at Karen, she had certainly grown up since I last saw her. She was 18, tall and leggy with straight blond hair that just reached past her shoulders. She had blossomed into a beautiful young lady and I thought to myself if only I was a few years younger. But she was my niece so I quickly locked away my carnal thoughts.
"Well come on in, don't stand on ceremony" I said and they came in lugging their suitcases with them.
I showed Jill and Mark to the already prepared guest bedroom and then showed Karen to what had been David Jr.'s room. "I hope that you don't mind the football wallpaper and bedspread" I said to Karen. "It's fine Uncle Dave you should see my bedroom at home. By the way I'm sorry to be nuisance and land unannounced like this. I had planned a long time ago to go away with two girl friends for the weekend but we had to cancel because one of them got sick. I didn't fancy staying at home on my own and it's been such a long time since I saw everyone" she said.
"Can you give me a hand making up the bed please?" I asked.
"Sure Uncle Dave" she replied.
"Karen, I think you're old enough to just call me Dave" I said.
"Oh, Okay Uncle Da.. sorry...Dave" she replied with a sweet smile.
"Right, let's get this bed sorted" I suggested.
I pulled the bed away from the wall and we quickly got the fitted sheet over the mattress, followed by a top sheet and the football duvet. Karen battled fitting a pillow case over the pillow and threw it onto the bed which promptly rolled off between the bed and the wall. Stretching over the bed to pick it up I was rewarded with the sight of her briefs which were caught between her cherry buttocks under her short skirt. I quickly turned away, scared of being caught looking at her.
We went downstairs and I made a pot of tea and we all sat in the lounge catching up on our family gossip. Jill and Mark sat on my sofa and Karen and I took the armchairs that were at each end opposite each other. I was engrossed in Mark telling me how his printing business had been struggling but he felt that they had now turned the corner. Jill told me about her new job as a secretary in an engineering company and I told them the details of my split with Alma. Karen just sat listening.
They had come down on the Thursday because Jill had offered to help Andrew and Tracy, his wife to be, to set up the wedding reception on the Friday. I had booked a table at my favourite local restaurant for 8.30 pm that evening and as it was about 6.15 pm by now I suggested that they might like to shower and change as I had booked a cab for 8.10pm.
Jill was first to go, so I continued talking with Mark and Karen. Karen was now in her first year at University studying economics and commerce. I didn't realise that she was that bright. Jill called down to say that she had finished in the shower and Karen told her dad that he should go next.
"So Karen, is there a young man in your life yet?" I teased.
She flushed slightly " No, no-one special, anyway" she answered.
Was it my imagination or had she opened her legs slightly, I'm sure that I could make out a triangle of white panties. The spell of my gaze was broken when her dad shouted that the bathroom was free.
We had a wonderful Italian meal at 'Tony Fresco's' and managed to polish off three bottles of wine between us. When we got back home just after 11.30 pm Karen announced that she was bushed and was going to bed. She kissed both her mum and dad and then kissed me on the cheek, her fingers lightly caressing the back of my neck as she did so.
Her parents didn't see but I had a reaction in my trouser department as my cock jerked. I hadn't slept with a woman since Alma had left me and that was two months ago. I put my reaction down to a mixture of my sexual frustration, the alcohol and Karen's heady perfume.
I poured Jill, Mark and me a couple of fingers of Jack Daniels over ice, as a night cap and we chatted for another half an hour or so before they decided that it was time that they too retired. I wished them goodnight and sat on the sofa finishing my bourbon thinking about the day. My cock thickened as I thought of Karen bending over the bed showing her knickers, then the second flash that I got when she was sitting opposite me. And then that good night kiss, that was certainly hotter than I would have expected from a niece even though it was only on the cheek. I undid the belt and button on my trousers and stroked my hard on through my underpants. Shit, it had been too long since I had shagged a woman. I resolved to try and pull a girl at Andrew's wedding. In the meantime my right hand would have to do.
I pulled my shaft free of my briefs and started a slow wank, pulling my foreskin back from my cock head and up again. As I did this I heard a sound from the lounge door and turned round to see Karen standing their with her hand between her legs rubbing her pussy. We both looked at each other. Both having caught each other in the act of self gratification.
Karen quickly took her hand away from her mound and her short nightie fell to cover her cunt. She walked in to the lounge and shut the door behind her.
"I'm sorry for spying on you Uncle Dave. I came downstairs for a glass of water and saw a light on and looked in to see you er ...." her voice trailed away.
"It's me that should be sorry Karen" I said " If I want to play with myself at least I should do it in my bedroom or the bathroom. Especially when I have guests. I apologise if I have shocked you!"
"I'm not shocked, but I haven't seen a real penis before, I couldn't take my eyes off it. I didn't realise they could be so big" Karen said.
Now in my book 7 inches isn't particularly big so when she said this, my cock gave a jerk.