Two Young Gymnasts Part Two - Sex Stories

Two Young Gymnasts Part Two

Christine’s father followed the girls out of the gym, making sure that the door latched securely behind him. His hands still kept the memory of the feel of their firm young bodies when he’d patted their behinds. Each time he found it harder to pretend just to be a friendly father and uncle. While he walked to the car his mind was still teased by the fantasies that he’d had while watching the two girls practice. The girls were waiting by and car and giggling at something, when he asked what was funny, they giggled some more and didn’t tell. He shrugged his shoulders, girls at this age were difficult to understand. How much simpler it would be to hold them down and fuck them. Simpler in one way but the complications that would follow would be too much to risk. The two girls always squabbled about who’d sit in the front so he’d set up a rotation. Today it was Sandra’s turn while Christine got in the back and sat right behind her father. He could feel the warmth of her breath as she leaned forward to talk to her cousin. Sandra was fumbling with her seatbelt so her uncle reached across to help. He tried not to react to the brush of her breasts against his arm or the touch of the bare skin of her leg as he clicked the belt home. Sandra’s body was more developed than her cousin’s. As he started the car he couldn’t help glancing at her from the corner of his eye. Unlike his daughter, Sandra kept her hair short. Her hair was a rich reddish brown and curled around her ears. He ...

... noticed too the fulness of her lips. Unconsciously he licked his own lips as he wondered what it would be like to kiss his niece. “Dreams, dreams, nothing but dreams!” he thought to himself as he steered the car through the rush hour traffic. Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted as his niece spoke to him. “Uncle Jake” Sandra said “Don’t you think I’m old enough to have a boyfriend?” Jake thought a bit, the wrong answer could get him into trouble - either with Sandra or with her mother, his sister Jan. He decided to avoid a direct answer. “A beautiful girl like you must have lots of boys hanging around.” he said. His answer set Sandra off on a new tack; “Do you really think I’m beautiful?” she asked. There was a touch of teasing and of seriousness in her voice. With sincerity, Jake said that he thought both she and Christine were beautiful and that any boy would be lucky to be their boyfriend. Christine rewarded him with a kiss on the back of his neck which set his body tingling. Sandra said that she found boys their age stupid and unable to say anything pleasant. With a more pronounced tone of teasing she said that she preferred older men. She wanted someone who was kind and strong. Here she broke into her own sentence and, with no preamble, asked Jake if he’d be her boyfriend. Coming out of the blue like that, Jake gasped in surprise. Gaining control of his thoughts, that had immediately gone in another direction, he said that he didn’t think her mother of father would approve. ...