A Niece in Nice is Nice Twice – Part 6
by
Rwxxx13 (rwxxx13@yahoo.com)
I just lay there for awhile. I lay there long enough for my cock to soften again, lost in thought. It took me awhile to realize that after I’d finished eating out Samantha’s pussy I hadn’t protested at all when she went after my cock again. The thought hadn’t even occurred to me. I was honestly unsure if that was a good or a bad thing.
There was nothing about this situation that was right, but I was no longer thinking that it was all wrong either. At some point, probably within the last hour, there had come a shift in my thinking. While I loved my nieces and wanted to protect them, I was also now viewing them as sexual objects. Of course, I’d been looking at them as sexual objects for weeks by that time, but I hadn’t been able to admit it to myself.
I knew I shouldn’t be thinking of them in this way, but I couldn’t deny it any longer. It was maybe an hour since Sam had left the room and my cock was still stiff and hovering over my groin. I was even leaking again.
I smelled bacon.
I felt my stomach growl.
I wanted to go downstairs. Get some breakfast. I didn’t move. My erection was still raging and I knew going downstairs wouldn’t do anything to make it go down. I was scared to leave my room. I didn’t know what I’d do the next time I saw my nieces.
Sighing, I slid off the end of the bed and let my hard dick lead me to the bathroom, where I turned on the shower. As I stood waiting for the water to warm, I caught sight of myself in the mirror. Did I look like a pervert? My rigid little cock didn’t help. It bounced and twitched as I moved. I stared at my image. It occurred to me, not for the first time, that if you didn’t see my face, which was a bit too masculine, and if I had less pubic hair, I could probably pass for a boy not much older than my nieces. I wondered what the boy Sam had mentioned looked like naked.
My cock throbbed. Great. Now I was thinking about naked boys. I decided that I did indeed look like a pervert. I hopped into the shower and cleaned up quickly. I almost turned off the water, but I looked down at my hard prick. Not sure how much good it would do, I rapidly jacked off and within a short time I was splattering my seed against the glass shower door.
Breathing heavily, I rinsed the door, turned off the water and sluiced water off my body. I dried off and then returned to the bedroom, where I quickly dressed in black briefs, cotton slacks and a casual button-up shirt. My cock was as hard as ever.
I grabbed my wallet, sunglasses, and the keys to the Mercedes my sister had left me to use. I went downstairs, expecting to be accosted by my nieces any moment. Nothing. A glance in the kitchen showed that breakfast had already been consumed and cleaned up afterwards.
I was crossing the living room when I saw them. They were outside at the pool. Apparently they were done with all pretense. Both girls were gloriously naked. Sam I had just seen, and she was even more spectacular in the sunlight and dripping with water. Hannah was a revelation. It was hard to tell from so far away if she had hair between her legs; even Sam’s golden curls were nearly invisible. The younger girl’s tiny breasts were beautiful however, half the size of her older sisters, but no less arousing. My dick, still tight in my briefs, twitched.
I shook myself to break from the spell they cast on me. I had to get out of the house. Knowing I’d never be able to leave if I went out and talked to them, I wrote a quick note and left it on the kitchen table, then escaped out to the garage and into the heart of Nice.
*
I have to admit that Nice is beautiful. The city is set in a bowl, mostly surrounded by hills except to the south, where it opens to the blue water of the Mediterranean. The city slopes down to the water, and I’d spent most of my trip going downhill. I eventually found parking, and then just began walking the streets.
There were people everywhere, and most of them seemed to be tourists. I heard several languages being spoken as I walked along, most of which I at least recognized, although I couldn’t speak them. The smells of food were everywhere, as well as the murmur of voices and traffic and, distantly, surf.
I eventually found a small cafe and ordered coffee. I watched the people passing by, hoping I think to catch the sight of some beautiful women. They were everywhere. Unfortunately, my eyes were restless and I just couldn’t concentrate on them. Every sort of woman, every race and shape, were displayed on the streets, many of them gorgeous enough to be models, and yet I barely glanced at them. My mind was stuck on the image of my nieces as their wet, nude bodies glistened in the sun by the pool.
Frustrated, I paid my bill and left. I headed towards the water. There was a wide walkway overlooking the beach, and it was thronged with people. The beach itself was packed with folks, with spread out towels and beach umbrellas everywhere. The beach was surprisingly rocky, but it didn’t seem to be bothering people, who were either lying on it or walking or running up and down it.
The surf was strong and there were many kids playing in the water. I made my way down to the beach and began walking, my eyes moving behind my sunglasses and feeling a bit out of place in my long pants. The men mostly wore trunks, and the women ranged from slightly modest to fairly immodest. I didn’t seen any thongs, but there were plenty of little bikinis. Boys mostly seemed to wear Speedo type swimsuits. Girls were either in bikinis or one piece suits.
I found myself more and more looking at the girls, guiltily checking out the budding breasts of frolicking little teens and preteens. I even found my eyes drifting to some of the boys, looking up and down their silky-skinned young forms, gaze searching again and again for the little bulges in the front. Unsurprisingly, I saw at least a couple of boys who looked to be in about the twelve to thirteen age range who showed more downstairs than I had myself. The thought provided a strange mixture of shame and excitement.
When I felt my erection returning, I decided it was time to retreat. Not that my dick is very noticeable most of the time in my pants, but obviously this jaunt out into the real world wasn’t doing me much good. My thoughts were just as much on my nieces as they’d been when I left, perhaps even more. I returned to the car.
*
I didn’t exactly sneak back into the house, but I also did nothing to announce my presence. The garage door is quiet and I was careful when I entered the door that let into a small room off the kitchen that I didn’t make a lot of noise. I had it in my mind that I would make my way quietly up to my room where maybe I could get a nap and try to forget about my situation for awhile.
I was nervous as I went into the living room far enough to get a peek out at the pool, but the girls weren’t out there. I kicked my sandals off by the front door and then headed to the stairs. I reached the head of the stairs before I heard anything, and at first I didn’t know what it was.
I had a choice. The guest bedroom where I was staying, was left from the top of the stairs. The sound was coming from the right. I could just turn left and get behind a closed door. That would have been the smart thing. As you’ve likely noticed, it had been awhile since I’d done the smart thing.
To the right of the stairs was the room shared by Sam and Hannah. There were more rooms in the house, so the girls could have had separate rooms, but they apparently preferred to share. The other rooms were converted to an office, a gym, and my guest room. By now I was actively trying to be quiet, and I moved cautiously down the hallway, the sound that had drawn me growing louder.
Before I got to the room, the door of which I could already see was standing open, the sound had resolved itself to something recognizable. I stopped just short of the threshold, heart pounding in my chest and cock straining inside my pants. I already had an idea of what I’d see. The sound was rapid breathing with an occasion low moan.
Knowing full well it was a mistake, and completely unable to stop myself, I eased forward so that I could peek into the room. Hannah lay on her bed, her long hair undone from its usual ponytail and spread in a golden crown across her pink pillow. Her eyes were closed. Her little girl breasts were fully exposed, tiny nipples stiff, the mounds underneath were puffy cones.
I slid further to the right. The girl’s stomach rose and fell as she breathed. Her little fists were clenched at her hips. Her legs were drawn up and spread wide, fully exposing herself to her sister, who lay with her head buried between her little sister’s thighs. Sam was obviously putting into practice the lessons she’d learned from me that morning, and the wet sounds of her mouth against her baby sister’s tiny pussy sent electric thrills through me.
Afraid of being caught, I began to back away, but when my eyes skipped away from what Sam was doing, they locked onto the blue eyes of Hannah, who was looking right at me with a smile. I took in a breath to say something, to apologize maybe. I’m not sure. Hannah stopped me with a finger to her lips.
The eleven-year-old looked down at her sister working her mouth against her preteen pussy and she looked back at me with an even wider grin. She began to mouth words, but I couldn’t understand what she wanted and shook my head and shrugged.
She exaggerated a single word a couple of time, and thinking I’d gotten it, I pinched the cloth of my slacks between my fingers and mouthed, ‘pants’?
Hannah nodded happily and then mouthed what was clearly the word, ‘down’. It took a moment for those two words to connect themselves in my brain into a recognizable phrase, but then I got it and my eyes widened. Hannah moaned again, but her eyes, though they fluttered, never left mine. I knew I should leave, but that moan had sent a thrill through me, and my cock was aching so much. She’d already seen it. What was the harm in letting her see it again? I was at least ten feet away from her. What would be the harm?
I didn’t take much convincing. I unbuttoned and then slowly, and I hoped quietly, unzipped them. Then I carefully let them down to pool around my ankles. Hannah’s eyes were at the spot where my dick strained against my black briefs.
It didn’t take a genius to figure her next mouthed words. ‘Let me see’.
I almost eagerly pushed my briefs down, releasing my grateful cock, which slapped whisper quiet against my groin. A bit of wiggling and my briefs joined my slacks around my ankles. I stepped out of them. I looked to Hannah in time to see her lick her lips. Her eyes were glowing and she was beginning to move around on the bed, her small body writhing with the pleasure her big sister was giving her.
My cock stood straight up, twitching between the tails of my shirt. I felt a cool touch on my balls and realized it was a stream of precum which had finally reached that far, cooling a bit in its downward trek.
Hanna’s next instruction was the easiest to decipher. She reached her left hand out toward me and her fingers curled as if to circle a cock, and then she made a small jacking motion. I thought perhaps that she was asking me to come to her so that she could jack my cock, but I preferred to think she meant I should jack myself, if only because I was afraid of what would happen if I walked into that room now, naked and hard, while Sam ate out her little sister’s pussy.
So I reached down and took my cock in my fist. Just the head remained exposed, and I squeezed myself. My knees nearly buckled. Hannah’s eyes glowed. Then, eyes locked with my eleven-year-old niece, I began to jerk myself. Hannah visibly shuddered and I saw her back arch as she was obviously hit with a wave of pleasure. She reached down and gripped the insides of her thighs in either hand, squeezing. Her legs shook and she took a shuddering breath, but her eyes never left my cock.
I used the dripping precum to ease my hand’s passage up and down on my straining erection. I pinched my nipples with my left hand, then reached down to pull and tickle my balls, which were already tightening between my legs.
Hannah’s breathing was growing harsher, and her moans louder. “Faster!” she gasped. “Uhhhh, faster!”
I wasn’t sure if she was talking to me or to Samantha, but my hand began to move even more rapidly up and down my thin cock. My legs began to shake and I was involuntarily thrusting my hips. Hannah’s back hunched even further and she gasped hugely. I lost it then. I stood shaking as my cock began to erupt, three big streams of hot cum blasting forth onto the carpet in the girls’ room and then another three lesser spurts, the last of which landed with a soft plop on my briefs below.
Hannah began to wail and shake then, her eyes locked on my spurting cock, her hands now clutching at her mostly flat chest, her childish body jerking in spasms. I released my dick, which continued to bounce and twitch between my legs, releasing another small dollop of jism to drip downward. Hand dripping with cum, I reached down and gathered my pants and briefs and slunk down the hall to my room.
End of part 6
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