When I woke the next day, there was discussion in the kitchen about the other daughter, Taryn. She had married a local boy but the marriage failed and they divorced. Now she had a job as a teacher at one of the schools in town. Apparently she had a cold and was spending the day at home. She had dropped off her two children at school and returned home to bed. Someone now needed to drop in some medicines for her, but my wife and her sister had agreed to go to a nearby town for an exhibition and brother in law had work to do. So in my absence I had been delegated to take the medicines to Taryn.
I knocked on the door of her cottage, a neatly furnished place she rented in town, with a big yard for her two kids. I had a sense of deja vu after the previous day's visit to her sister, as I stood knocking on Taryn's door. I thought I heard her calling out from inside. I opened the door and entered carrying her little bag of medicines. I nearly dropped the bag there and then. Taryn was sitting on the floor in what might best be described as a seductive pose. She was wearing a black lace teddy, her hair falling over her shoulders. She was looking straight at me. She was nibbling a stick of celery.
I tried to keep calm.
"Taryn! What are you doing out of bed? I was told you had a cold."
She smirked, her pretty face lighting up.
"Ah yes, well I had to have an excuse didn't I? I wanted you here and the best I could come up with at short notice was a cold."
Without taking my lustful eyes off her, marvelling as always on her luscious boobs on such a slim body, I grinned.
"So, no cold. You naughty girl."
"Oh I can be a naughty girl, believe me." She threw away the lettuce and licked the top of one finger in a saucy way. She winked slowly. "Come over here and I'll show you"
I walked to her. Kneeling, she ran her hand up my thigh to my crotch, stretching her fingers over it. "Now what's this naughty boy here? I've been hearing rumours about you, my lad!"
I was at once horrified that she might know about me fucking Emma, and fascinated at how these sisters shared their sex secrets. What had Emma told her? Or was it older sister Clare?
"Oh. And what exactly have you heard, Taryn? You know not all rumours are true."
Still rubbing her palm and fingers along my cock, she snorted. "I've heard that this little boy performs very well, and it is a pleasure that a girl must experience, to have him slip into my little special place. I hear that he lasts a long time and he fills the spaces he should, most adequately."
"Oh so you've heard that, have you? And who have you heard that from?" I wondered how open she would be about her sister.
She smirked again. "Oh, a little birdy told me. But first let's have a look at the little fella." Concentrating on the task, she unzipped my shorts and carefully pulled them down my thighs as I stood in front of her. Then she hooked her fingers into the elastic of my briefs. Biting her tongue and looking directly at my nether region, she slid my briefs over my erection and down my legs. She sat back on her heels admiring what she had revealed.
"Mm very nice, uncle. Most satisfactory. Everything I had fantasized about all these years. You do know I've had wet dreams about you since I was old enough to have wet dreams? And this little fella here figured in all those dreams."
I blushed. "No I didn't know that, Taryn. It makes me feel guilty when I think of you as a teenager thinking that way about me."
She looked at my dick. It was half erect, swinging from side to side.
She grabbed it and frigged me vigorously. She laughed. "Well, I'm not a teen now and this looks like you're not feeling too guilty right now, uncle. Let's make sure this hard fella won't be wasted today." She licked her lips then very deliberately started sucking me off. She placed her mouth on me, looking up at me with a wink. With her tongue teasing my cockhead, she sucked me greedily in my shorts. Then she grabbed my hand and put it on her breast. She moaned. I cupped her tit, then slid my fingers under her bra to feel her nipple. I could feel that she had long nipples, ripe for sucking. Taryn was virtually deep throating my prick by now, going at her work with gusto. I was groaning. I felt I needed to say something. When my voice came out, it was husky with desire.
