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

Each Weekly Visit -- Chapter II: Promises, Promises

... spreading my kisses of pure affection wherever I wandered. My one hand roamed freely over her smooth, young thighs, feeling the silky softness of her skin from her hips to her calves, then back up again. My other wove itself into her hair, playing with the brown, lacy threads on her head. Madison cooed and purred as I touched and caressed her with hands and lips, revelling in the sensation of a man’s tender but dominant love. Over her collarbone I travelled, leaving a trail of burning passion in my wake. When I reached her full, ripe breasts, I brought my hands to join in my affectionate indulgence. With one hand cupping each womanly mound, I squeezed and flitted my fingers over her wide, sensitive nipples. I had found that large breasts were usually accompanied with healthy-sized nipples, but I liked them that way. There was plenty of space for my tongue and lips to land and play as I shifted them back and forth from one areola to the other. “Ohhh...” gasped Madison, feeling me flirt with her so intimately. “Hmmm...oooh... Uncle Rob...!” She reached up, letting her hands wander over my bare back, wherever she could reach. “Oh, that feels so good...! Don’t stop...! Please don’t stop...!” For the next couple minutes, I spoiled both myself and her while I fondled her body continuously. She moaned lightly with every breath, not realizing her body could feel this good – and this was only the merest fraction of what I was capable of. I knew, however, not to push the limit. What ...

... we were doing was sinful enough. To progress too much further would be unforgivable. “Alright, you!” Madison growled suddenly with a ferocity that surprised me. I suddenly wondered if this next self-imposed impasse would be broken. “Get up here, naughty boy!” she ordered. “I want more!” I stood up and Madison immediately grabbed for my belt. Unfastening my pants, she pulled them down my legs, followed immediately by my boxers. I stepped out of my clothes, now more naked than my niece, albeit marginally. In an instant, my male extremity had been loosed, all seven inches of him standing there proudly to greet my sixteen-year-old niece. Her hand grabbed me and began to stroke my manhood without me even having time to object. “Wow, Uncle Rob,” she , looking seductively at me underneath her eyebrows. “It’s so big! You must be really turned on.” “Mmmm...yeah, Baby...” I groaned, delighting in her illicit touch to my genitals. “I am...” “Maybe we should do something about that, then.” Reaching around me with her arms, her hands grabbed my thick glutes and pulled me down towards the bed. Her unspoken insistence had me obeying willfully. As I laid down on my back, Madison thrust her hips up and removed her black underwear. There we were together, once again nude, with no shame or embarrassment. Instead, it felt like the ultimate comfort and peace between us. Leaning into me, the sixteen-year-old niece kissed me again, then rolled her naked body on top of mine. She sat up on my abdomen, ...