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It was her eighteenth birthday, the party had just ended and the floor was littered with wrappings, ribbons and envelopes. She was laying her clothes out on the sofa, deciding what to try on first as her uncle wandered about the room picking up the trash on the floor. Her mood was more than giddy, it was headed towards ecstatic. He smiled as he watched her arranging her gifts. Seeing her this happy made him believe he was the luckiest man alive. He watched as she snatched an outfit off the sofa and ran to the bathroom. A few minutes later, the living room floor was clean and she walked out to show off her new clothes. He stared at her as she walked into the room. Her top was sultry red and left little to the imagination. Her stomach was bare and her breasts were pushed together, creating impressive cleavage. He knew his niece was turning into a woman, he just hadn’t realized she was this close. The black skirt accompanying the top barely covered her backside and the slit up the sides showed just a stitch of her undies. He looked at her, amazed, not knowing what to say.
“What do you think, uncle?” she asked and turned around, giving him a complete view of the outfit. “Isn’t it sexy?” Her dirty blonde hair fell across her shoulders. She pushed it back behind her.
He stared at her for a few moments before answering.
“It’s beautiful, niece”
“I’m glad you like it, uncle!”
She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. He kissed her back and smiled. At least she still has to stand on her tiptoes to kiss me, he thought. He reached into his back pocket and took out a small box.
“I have one more gift for you, niece” he said as he handed her the little package.
She took it from him and carefully opened it. Inside was a gorgeous necklace of gold with a diamond studded charm. The charm was a word, “niece”. Her eyes were as wide as he had ever seen them. The last time he remembered her being this surprised was when he brought home the black puppy when she was ten. The dog was still her best friend in the entire world.
“Let me help you put it on.”
As he took the necklace from the box, she turned around and moved her hair out of the way. He latched the beautiful piece of jewelry around her neck. She turned back to him, rubbing the charm between her thumb and middle finger. She looked up at him, tears forming in her eyes. Flinging her arms around him, she hugged him tighter than she ever hugged him before.
“I love you, uncle!” she said, sobbing softly.
“I love you, too, Sribardhini,” he said, holding her tight.
Their hug lasted for minutes, but to him it still seemed like seconds. Her perfume filled his nostrils and skin still seemed as soft as the day she was born. He wished he could hug her forever. She broke their hug and ran to her bedroom. He watched her until she was out of sight and went to the kitchen to get a cola. He opened his bottle of ginger ale and went back to the living room. With a deep breath, he sat down on the sofa and clicks on the TV. It was almost time for Sports Center. He finished the cola faster than he expected so he went to get a fresh one. Sports Center began just as he sat down again. About thirty minutes into the show, she came back out to the living room. She sat down next to her uncle and lay her head on his shoulder. He looked down at her. She was still wearing her new outfit. He put his hand on her leg, patting her gently. She put her hand on top of his, letting her nails slide over his skin.
“Uncle,” she said softly. “I felt you against me when I hugged you. That’s why I ran away.”
He looked down at her, partly with confusion, partly in worry. He didn’t speak.
“It’s ok uncle. I know sometimes boys can’t help it.”
She looked up at him, hoping he wouldn’t question that any further. Smiling, she squeezed his hand.
“You miss aunt, don’t you?”
The question caught him off guard. Sribardhini rarely talked about her aunt. Sribardhini was looking at him with her loving eyes. He looked down at her and tried to speak but couldn’t. He took a few seconds to regain his composure before answering her.
“Yeah, I do. I miss her a lot.”
She sat silent for a moment before speaking again.
“Why haven’t you married since she died?”
Again, he was unprepared for her question. He wondered where all of this was going.
“I…I had no interest in another woman. And I sort of figured that would upset you.”
“Uncle…” she cooed. “That’s sweet of you. But you aren’t old. You still have to, well…want someone sometimes, right?”
“Of course I do, niece.”
“Oh.”
Her hand slid onto his leg, rubbing it. She casually let her hand move up his leg, getting very close to his crotch. He stiffened and took hold of her hand.
“What’s wrong, uncle?”
“Sweetheart, we can’t go there. I’m your uncle.”
She smiled at him and shook her hand free from his. Refusing to take no for an answer, she straddled his lap and kissed him. He pushed her away, looking at her shocked. Paying no mind to his expression, she pushed her mouth down on his. Deciding not to protest again, he allowed his tongue to wrestle with hers. His cock hardened and she knew it. Grinding against him through his jeans she continued to passionately kiss her uncle. Sribardhini removed her top and lowered her uncle’s head to her 34D breasts. The wetness between her legs doubled the second his mouth touched her tits. Her back arched as he took her nipples into his mouth. She was in heaven. Her law-friend wasn’t nearly this talented. Somehow he knew the right spots to touch. Sribardhini was so drenched at this point she wanted to fuck her uncle forty ways from Sunday. That’s what she wanted. But not yet. She slid down off his lap and onto the floor. Gazing up at him, lusty smile on her face, she took his jeans off, then his boxers. When she saw his hard cock, the wide-eyed look returned. It was huge. She guessed it had to be twice the size of her boyfriend’s. Leaning down, she began to take her uncle’s cock into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around the fat head of his prick, her tongue swirling around it. The moans coming from her uncle inspired her. She slowly began taking more and more of his cock into her mouth.
“Oh God…my God, baby!” her uncle moaned.
Hearing that made her feel so good inside. She cupped his balls in her hand as she tried to take more of her uncle’s fat, long cock into her mouth. Sribardhini got about half way down on her uncle’s impressive dick. Sliding her mouth off of it, she wrapped her tits around it and fucked him with her beautiful mummeries. She watched the expression on his face. It turned her on even more to see him enjoying her body so much. She decided it was time for him to see the rest. Sribardhini stood up and lowered her skirt and panties, revealing her virgin pussy to her uncle. He dropped to his knees and slowly ran his tongue over her very wet cunt. Chills ran through her body as his tongue slid over her. Feeling her reaction to his tongue, he poked the tip of it inside her slippery pussy. She came instantly. Sribardhini shoved her uncle’s face into her pussy, pushing his tongue deeper into her. He lapped at her soaking wet pussy, sliding his tongue over her gushing gash.
“Mmmmmmmmmmm!” she moaned. “I want to fuck you so bad, uncle!”
Sribardhini moved her uncle back onto the sofa and straddled him again. Smiling devilishly at him, she lowered herself onto his cock. She kissed him hard as she began to ride him. His large cock stretched her which her law-friend never did. She wished she had waited to give her virginity to her uncle, rather than That Tamilian, her less endowed friend. Her uncle felt so great inside of her. She rode him slowly, savoring every inch of his dick. He closed his eyes and allowed his hands to roam her body. Her soft body heightened the arousal inside of him. He cupped her tits, squeezing them and gently pinching her nipples. She was so incredible, he hoped this encounter would lead to many more. It was no surprise to him that Sribardhini was a virgin. What did surprise him was how skilled she was. He slid them both off the sofa, laying her on the floor. After a deep, hard kiss, he slid his long, thick shaft back into her pussy. She shuddered as he entered her, an orgasm rippling through her body. He began thrusting in and out of her, gaining speed and power with each entry. Her nails dug into his back, scratching him. He fucked her harder. Pulling him down closer to her, she nibbled on his ear and neck.
“Uncle, I want to taste your cum,” she whispered to him. She had never even swallowed her friend’s cum, so at least she could share some first times with him. Sribardhini smiled. There were other first time experiences she could share with him too. But not tonight. She would save them for another time.
He stared into her eyes and thrust into her as deep and hard as he could. She screamed. Hearing her scream, feeling her nails scratch his back drove him closer and closer to exploding. He took every remaining second he could to fuck her before granting her request. Smiling, he slid out of her and stood up. Sribardhini wasted no time in getting herself into position in front of him. Taking his cock into her mouth, she began to suck him as hard as she could. She didn’t have to wait long for his cum and her virgin blood. He exploded into her mouth almost instantly. It took her by surprise but she didn’t waver. She took his cum down her throat like a professional. There was so much of it. Much more than the small loads That Tamilian left on her tits. She wondered if every load would be like this. Of course, next time she hoped she could let him cum somewhere else. The thought of her uncle cumming in her pussy made her horny all over again. But that experience would have to wait as well. Sribardhini finished swallowing her uncle’s huge load and looked up at him, smiling.
“Thank you, uncle!”
He smiled back at her, gently rubbing her cheek.
“Happy birthday, Sribardhini.”
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