My Niece wants to See My Dick Ch. 02 by Ardresac

Literotic asexstories – My Niece wants to See My Dick Ch. 02 by Ardresac

I turned off the video recording and set Courtney’s phone screen-down on the couch to my right. She continued kissing and licking at the underside of my penis for a few more seconds. Before she stood back up, she sucked at the very tip a few times, then swallowed.

“There was more,” she mentioned casually while standing up in front of me.

“That good, huh?” I raised one eyebrow sarcastically at her.

“I mean… kinda…” She replied, sounding almost embarrassed.

“Welp, there’s more where that came from,” I joked. Courtney giggled and smiled down at me. I was so lucky to have such a beautiful little niece who loved me as much as Courtney does. I wanted to kiss her soft lips over and over again. I wanted to drink her saliva and urine. It’s hard to explain how these feelings didn’t interfere with the normal love that an Uncle is supposed to have for his Niece, but they didn’t interfere at all; they were just layered in with those feelings.

We both started to get our clothes back on. Not that either of us were wearing much — we don’t usually wear much clothing when it’s just us hanging out here at the house — but Courtney got her shirt back on, and I got my boxers back on. Soon we were clothed enough that anyone could walk in and would think we were just doing totally normal Uncle-Niece activities. Courtney plopped down on the other side of the couch. If anyone had walked in right then, they would have been none the wiser about what had just transpired (You know, the blowjob and all. The blowjob that I got from my niece. The blowjob that I filmed myself getting from my niece. That blowjob).

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That reminded me.

“Court, don’t forget to email me that video and delete it.” I said to her.

“Okay, okay…” Courtney sighed. She fiddled with her phone for a moment.

“Okay, done. Don’t forget to add it to the special folder,” She reminded me.

“I won’t forget,” I said, smiling at her and rolling my eyes. She replied with a jokingly big shit-eating grin, showing all her perfect teeth. Moisture around her lips could still be seen, glistening in the overhead light.

Then Courtney skipped out of the room and up the stairs, probably to her bedroom (my guest bedroom) to dick around on her phone or take a nap or something.

I got up and meandered over to my office, which doubled as my PC gaming dungeon.

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I got started on my Assassin’s Creed Valhalla game. It wasn’t my favorite game — it wasn’t even that great for an Assassin’s Creed game, but I was too far in at that point to just quit.

About three hours into my adventure (also three hours is nothing, I ain’t no bitch), I got a text from Courtney.

I picked up my phone. “Soooo…” the text read. Nothing else. Huh??

“Soooo 🙂 ” I replied, set my phone down and got back to my game.

Less than a minute later, my phone dinged again.

“Are you gonna add the video???” Courtney had said. I had completely forgotten to remove the video from the Internet (my obscure email address) and place it in the local folder that Courtney and I could access when we’re connected to the router at my house.

I paused again and minimized my game. I opened my obscure email address and checked the inbox.

There was a new email from Courtney’s obscure email address. The subject was just “3”. There was no email body text, but as expected, there was an attachment. By far the largest one yet. I downloaded the file to my computer, placed it in the special shared folder, and deleted it from my email. Then I deleted it from the trash.

“Are you sure you want to delete this email forever?” — Hell yes.

“You’re lucky I’m only playing a single-player game. Check again 😎” I replied. I set my phone down… got back to my game.

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This time there was no quick reply, but about five minutes later I started to hear a faint rhythmic knocking coming from the wall, or maybe it was coming from the ceiling. It was so faint that I only registered it subconsciously, but didn’t think about it openly. Over the next minute or so, the knocking became gradually louder, but it remained tuned to the same rhythmic pace: a little more than one-knock-per-second.

I paused my game. My slow mind began to work. My thoughts turned to the layout of my house:

The guest bedroom (or Courtney’s bedroom as I should really call it) was directly above my office. And the office was where I was. And Courtney was in the room above me. And here I was, in the room underneath her.

The gears in my head continued to turn. I had just done something that allowed Courtney to access a video. In this video, she gave me head until I ejaculated in her mouth. The video showed her opening her mouth and then swallowing. This was the video that I had basically just sent to Courtney. And once it was sent, she didn’t reply. Instead, this rhythmic knocking began shortly after.

The bedframe. The bedframe in Courtney’s bedroom. Obviously, it was positioned so the headboard was up against a wall. I looked up towards the part of the wall where the sound was coming from: it was the same wall that Courtney’s bed was up against.

My god. Courtney must be masturbating to the video right now.

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I’m embarrassed to admit that my first instinct was to run up there, fling open the door, and start devouring my niece like a wild boar. But that’s not who I am (am I?).

I gained control of myself. I took a deep breath. I had ejaculated relatively recently, but the three or so hours since then was more than enough time for me to rebound. I took another deep breath to calm myself down, and then I picked up my phone.

“Can I come join you?” I typed. I hesitated for a brief moment and then pressed send. The response came almost immediately: a simple “Yes”

The rhythmic knocking had stopped. I walked briskly out of my office, zipped up the stairs and over to Courtney’s room. I refused the instinct to knock on the closed door, and instead opened the unlocked door and let myself in.

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My niece was sitting on her bed looking over at me and smiling nervously. She had her knees up near her chin, and her arms were wrapped around her lower legs. She was completely naked, and from the way she was sitting I could see the delicious slit of her almost-perfectly-bare vagina in between her thick thighs.

“Hey, Baby,” I whispered sweetly to my niece as I stepped in. She smiled wider and quickly looked away. Was she feeling embarassed for some reason?

“Can we watch the new video together?” I suggested as I stepped closer to the side of her bed. It was a queen size, and she was sitting in the center near the pillows at the head of the bed.

She nodded happily, scooted over to her right to make room for me to her left. I hopped onto the bed next to my naked little niece. She snuggled close to me and I could feel her heavy left breast on the right side of my torso and chest. As she did, she released her legs from their knees-up position put them out in front of her, up against my own legs. When she did this, I could see the perfect slit of her bare vagina.

Courtney then held her phone up in front of us both and started playing the video. I had my arm around her and I started to gently stroke her hair with my fingertips. I turned and kissed her hair several times, but didn’t take my eyes off the video.

“Baby, I’m about to cum,” I heard myself say in the recording.

“Uhm, this is my favorite part,” Courtney said quietly, still not looking away from the video.

“Why’s that, Baby?” I asked sweetly as her mouth began to fill with semen on the video screen.

“Uhm, like, I was just so proud of myself. You know, for making you cum.” She said.

“You did a really good job. It felt amazing,” I told her and she nuzzled her head up against my chest. I kissed the soft hair on top of her head several times.

Now on the video, Courtney was opening her mouth to show her uncle’s sperm to the camera.

“It tasted so good…” She said dreamily as she swallowed on screen.

Jesus Christ. My niece. The things she was saying. It was so unbelievably hot.

“Did… did you like it when I finished on your face, too?” I asked cautiously.

“I loved it. It felt really warm on my skin. It was like lotion. I wish we’d gotten a video of that, too.” she added disappointedly.

“Well at least we got some nice pictures of you, remember? You looked really pretty.”

“Yeah, but I want like… a video of it. You know. Like, you cumming on my face.”

“We can do that sometime,” I assured her. The video ended. Courtney had swallowed every drop that was in her mouth. Now the video began to play on repeat.

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We watched the video in silence for another minute or so. As we watched, I found myself once again in disbelief at how good of a job Courtney was doing. It was almost unbelievable that she had never actually done that to a guy before, but I believed her that she hadn’t. With the amount of research material available online these days, it wasn’t exactly unbelievable.

But it was still absolutely amazing.

“Can I see it again, Uncle Dave?” Courtney whispered, still not looking away from the screen as the blowjay video played again.

“See what, Baby?” I played dumb, wanting to hear her say it.

“See-your-cock,” she whispered quickly and desperately, as if she was afraid someone would overhear her.

“Oh— you mean this old thing?” I said casually as I pulled my loose boxers away from my penis and flipped it up for my niece to see. Due to the present circumstances — those being me sitting here with my naked niece, half-naked myself, and watching this video — I was already fully hard.

I could then hear her breathing harder through her nose. I held myself up with my left hand and stroked her soft brown hair with my right. She was still leaned up against my right side.

“Are you wet, Baby?” I asked. She nodded.

“Can I feel?” I asked cautiously. She froze for a moment, but then she nodded again, small enthusiastic nods.

I readjusted myself so I was partially facing towards her. As I did this, Courtney slowly opened her legs. Not all the way, but enough so I could begin exploring. I released my penis from my left hand, and it thwapped loudly against my stomach. Courtney snorted out a little laugh when that happened.