Each Weekly Visit -- Chapter II: Promises, Promises - Sex Stories

Each Weekly Visit -- Chapter II: Promises, Promises

... it wasn’t even 11:00pm yet. When I turned off the light, the sudden darkness startled me. The only light was coming from the bedroom Madison was set to use. Apparently, my goal was not meant to be. From the partially-closed door to the guest room, I heard Madison’s voice. “Uncle Rob?” I gulped and took a breath. “Yeah, Baby?” “Can you come in here and help me?” All my efforts to resist the unacceptable thoughts proved futile. My erection returned immediately and with greater rigidity than before. My heart pounded wildly in my chest, filling my body with testosterone. Could I help her? I wanted nothing more. “Sure, Baby,” I answered, opening the bedroom door. Madison stood there in only the dress portion of her costume. Shoes, leggings, the pitchfork, her wings and her halo/horns were scattered on the floor. The only light was from a pair of candles on the bed stand, casting a dim, soft glow about the bedroom. The beautiful sixteen-year-old gestured me inside. “Come in,” she insisted gently. “I need some help getting this zipper undone.” My niece turned around and showed me the back of the dress’s corset. “I can’t reach it.” I stepped forward to volunteer my aid, taking the zipper in one hand and the top of the dress in my other. “How did you get it done up in the first place?” I asked her as I jiggled the piece loose. “A friend at school helped,” clarified Madison. “Now hurry. I really want to get out of this thing. It’s so uncomfortable.” “Alright,” I agreed, and slowly ...

... pulled the mechanism down. With a soft zipping sound, I opened up her clothing, revealing more and more of my niece’s back as I did so. Her flawless skin looked amazing in the subtle light. I wanted to badly to touch her, to feel her perfect, nubile skin in my hands. As if reading my mind, Madison took a step back and pushed her bare back up against my equally bare chest. She reached down and took my hands in hers, guiding them around her young, perfect body. Finally, she rested them on her adolescent chest, just below her collarbone. I could feel the curve where my niece’s ample bosom began to stand out from her body starting just below my hands. “Help me out of it,” she whispered quietly, and led my hands down her chest and over her plump, round breasts. Once inside her dress, my hands couldn’t help but squeeze the pair of perfect mammary orbs they discovered. It was a natural reaction. Their firm and supple texture was to die for. If I could freeze time in this moment and hold onto Madison forever, I would never want for another woman. It felt like the love I had been waiting for all my life was now within my reach. I ran my thumbs over her stiff, dark nipples and my niece sighed contentedly in my arms. “Oh, Madison...” I moaned gutturally, resting my face on her bare shoulder. I kissed her smooth, tender skin several times, each kiss closer to her ear. “Oh, Baby...we really shouldn’t...” I whispered just so she could hear me as I nuzzled the back of her head. “I know...” she ...