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Fun with the Ex
When I first moved to the holiday town to start working at the new Hotel, I was quite enamoured with the little town on the coast. It was the holiday mecca of the country and so although quiet during the year, it got very busy over holiday periods. We arrived as a group of new employees to open the Hotel and Casino, so there was a good mood amongst the employees. We had to wait a couple of weeks while the construction workers finished the last touches to the complex. So in the meantime, we started training the new staff and also did some team building. This team building involved barbecues and parties, so no one was complaining!
It was at one of these parties that I first noticed one of the local girls, who was to work in the Reception of the Hotel. Her name was Sherry and she was quite stunning - she reminded me of a young Demi Moore with short hair. We started speaking and right from the start we got on very well. The party was coming to an end however, so we arranged to go to a movie the next night.
I picked her up at the address she had given me and we went to go see some or other movie. I can't tell you what the title was, or what the movie was about, because I was too distracted to notice. Sherry looked stunning, even in jeans and a T-shirt. It was about halfway through the movie, when I felt her hand move across onto my leg. I reached down and took her hand in mine, and we sat like a couple of teenagers in love, for the rest of the movie. After the movie finished we went to a pub around the corner, for a couple of drinks and to chat. I asked Sherry if she lived with her parents, at the address where I had picked her up. Without batting an eyelid she told me, "no, that's my boyfriend's parents house, but I stay there with him". Well, I was almost batted off my stool by this comment. A boyfriend ! This was news to me. As we left the pub and made our way to my car, I was a bit confused about this new piece of information, that I had just received. She has a boyfriend but she is out with me, and she is the one who was making a move on me, in the movie. I was unsure of what to do, but she made the decision when we reached the car. As I opened her door to let her in, she leaned over and kissed me. "That's for making the first part of the evening so nice", she said as she pulled her lips from mine.
Up until this point I had been a bit of a moron and unsure of what to do about this girl, who lived with a boyfriend. That kiss and comment made my mind up for me. I climbed in and drove us back to my flat. When we got there I put the kettle on, made some coffee and joined Sherry on the couch. The point of this background to the story, is not to describe the love making of that night or the next three months. Suffice to say that we went at it like rabbits! Sherry enjoyed sex as much as I did and those three months were great. We did it all over in the flat, in the bedroom, shower, bath, on the kitchen counter. We even bonked in my car, while parked at the beach watching the sun set over the sea.
My bliss came to an end though after three months. Sherry was still living with her boyfriend and his parents, and she was scared of him finding out about us. Especially as the town was small and therefore difficult for us to go out, without being seen. We decided that we should stop seeing each other - although I have to admit I was very sorry that it had to come to an end. I still saw Sherry often out on the town, but she was always with her boyfriend, Chris. Once I did see her on her own and when I asked where Chris was, she told me that he was out of town for the night. I was so tempted to renew our little tryst even if was just for the night, and the way she was looking at me, I am sure she was thinking the same thing. Unfortunately I was with a female and could not leave her in the middle of the evening, so I put it down to a lost opportunity. Little did I know that another chance was in the offing.
A month after our encounter, one of the Hotel employees organised a sport day at the beach. It was to be an inter-Hotel sports day, with six of the Hotels in town, sending teams to take part. We were to play volleyball, tennis and mini-golf against each other. I was lying on the beach catching a bit of a tan between games, when Sherry came and lay down next to me.
We lay next to each other enjoying the sunshine and watching two of the teams playing volleyball. I asked her where Chris was, and she replied that he was around somewhere. After ten minutes she took out a bottle of baby oil and started rubbing it on her shoulders. Lying on her stomach trying to rub oil on her shoulders and back was difficult, and she seemed to be battling. Being the perfect gentleman I offered to help. With a smile she handed me the oil and said, "that would be great". I scooted over on my knees and poured a bit of oil on her back. Spreading it with my hands I started rubbing the oil into her skin. "Hmmm that feels so good", said Sherry. "Seeing that you are doing that, you might as well rub a little harder and give me a massage." Needing no further encouragement I increased the pressure and started massaging her back. I rubbed up in the nape of her neck, down over the shoulder blades and started doing the mid-back area near the string of her bikini top. Suddenly Sherry moved and I saw her arms coming around from her sides and up behind her back to the knot of her bikini. She untied the bikini and let the strings fall to her sides. "There, that should make it easier". Easier to rub the oil in, or easier for me to see those lovely tits, is what I was thinking.
I did not say anything though, and let my hands do the talking instead. I continued rubbing the oil into her back, but slowly moved south towards her bum. My hands got to the bikini bottom and then went down her left leg. I rubbed oil into Sherry's left leg all the way down to the foot, and then moved across to the right foot. As I was now on my knees directly behind her, I had a glorious view straight up between her legs, and up into the junction between her thighs. The bikini bottom covered the mounds of her buttocks, before dipping between her legs and covering another much more delightful mound. I knelt there looking at that mound and remembered the times that I had sunk my cock up in that lovely pussy. Blood started to pump into a certain organ that up until then, was hanging limp between my legs.
I lost track of time and after her right foot had been massaged for about five minutes, Sherry turned on her side a bit and looked back at me. "Hey, are you stuck on my foot, or what?" she said. I looked up and saw that she had caught me, looking straight at her pussy. I also noticed that she was smiling and that she was alternating between looking at my blushing face, and the small tent that had grown in my swimming costume. "What are you thinking about?" she asked with a stern look on her face. "Just looking and thinking of days gone by", I replied with a laugh......(cont)
The Niece Surprise
I packed up all my possessions in my car, arranged to have the rest sent down to me, and headed towards my old home town. It was a long trip but not very eventful, and two days later I was in Francistown. I drove through the town and pulled up outside my sister's house. My sister and her husband came out to greet me, along with their two children, their son Michael, 17 and their daughter Sally, 15. I had seen my sister about a year previously, but had not seen her husband nor the kids, for about three years. Peter, the brother-in-law had not changed much, maybe a bit of a belly that I had not seen before, and a little less hair on top. Michael, the son, had grown a lot and was now a 6 foot tall strapping fellow. I then turned to greet the last of the welcoming party, and as I turned I felt this girl throwing her arms around me and giving me a big hug. Sally greeted me and said that she was so happy that I was coming to stay with them. I hardly heard what she said though, because my mind was concentrating on something totally different. As she hugged me, all I was conscious of, were two (much bigger than I last remembered them) breasts pushing up against my chest. They felt like small rocks they were so firm!! I had visions of myself having two dents in my chest where she hugged me. After what seemed like a very long and very close hug, she stepped back and I saw what I had been feeling. She had grown a lot in the last three years, and a lot of that growing had been in the right places! There were curves, where there were supposed to be curves. I could not believe this beautiful girl was my niece Sally, until I remembered that the last time I had seen her, three years previously, she had only been 12.
I moved in and settled down in the Granny flat, found a job and generally started my new life. I had always gotten on well with my sister and her family, and I fitted into the "adopted Uncle" persona quite easily. The only problem was not having my own entrance to the Granny flat. I had to enter the flat through the main house and this caused me to be hesitant about bringing any females that I met, back home with me. As a result my sex life waned a bit and I was getting more and more horny.
It did not help any that my niece had developed a clothing style that encompassed "all that is skimpy and small." She has the tightest of shorts and the smallest of tops. I caught myself looking the one day, as she was engrossed in a movie, and suddenly I could not stop sneaking her glances. I found my eyes wandering in her direction more and more often. Also, what at first was just a general look, became more and more specific. I would look at the shape of her breasts and when she tucked her legs underneath her, I would try see how her tight shorts pulled up into her crotch. I was looking at my niece in a sexual manner and it was beginning to have an effect on me. I could feel the blood start to flow into my penis and the beginning of an erection.
I thought to myself "what the hell are you doing? That is your niece you're looking at -- the one you first saw when she was three months old! She has grown up granted, and looks very sexy, BUT she is still your niece. Furthermore, your sister or brother-in-law would kill you if you did anything. Also, seeing as she is only 15, she is still underage." So for the next couple of months I did my best to behave myself, and every time I caught myself looking at her in a less than "uncley" way, I would admonish myself.
Three months later Sally and I were watching a movie together -- the rest of the family were reading or asleep. During the one part of the movie the main character mentioned statutory rape, and Sally asked me what that was. I explained to her that in different countries of the world, the age of consent varies, and that in our country it was sixteen. I then explained that this meant that if a man slept with her, even though she agreed and wanted the man to make love to her, it would be breaking the law. Sally's reply was that it seemed a stupid law, and that some of her friends at school were already doing it! I was a bit shocked but explained that it did not really matter if she thought the law was stupid, it was still the law. Her reply was, "Oh, so that means in two months time when I turn sixteen, I will then be doing it legally." My head nearly came off my shoulders, it spun around so quickly. She packed out laughing at my reaction, and told me she was just kiddi ng. Something in the way she said "just kidding" made me think however, that she was not kidding. I raised an eyebrow and looked at her with a question on my face, and she just smiled. I noticed though, that she seemed to be blushing a bit. We watched the rest of the movie in silence and at the end she said goodnight to me and left the room. As she got to the door she looked back over her shoulder and was smiling as she disappeared from my view.
I had a very restless night and battled to get to sleep. All I could think about was Sally -- had she done it already, with whom, how many times, did she like it? What was that little smile about, was it just innocent teasing or was it more?......(cont)
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