Family Ties Ch. 01

I

As winter break commenced, Andy Robinson was excited to be going to a family reunion for a few days where he could reconnect with people he rarely saw on a regular basis. While Andy was part of a close family, his parents raised him and his siblings to be independent, which then allowed everyone to go their own way and do their own thing. Despite this, Andy's family remained close regardless of the distance or time away from one another.

Andy was particularly close to his niece Charlotte, who the family called Charli for short. Even though there was a fourteen year difference between the two of them, it never seemed to matter and certainly never diminished the bond they shared. However, while neither of them knew it before the reunion, that bond was going to strengthen immeasurably and take their relationship to a whole new level.

Arriving early, Andy had already made himself comfortable with a book on his lap and a glass of bourbon in his hands by the time Charli made her entrance. She was radiant as always and, perhaps like wine, she was getting better with age. They embraced and immediately started catching up on events that had transpired in their lives.

Other family members arrived, dinner was served, and the conversation increased in volume and liveliness. Families are strange things. On the one hand, they are comforting and familiar, and on the other constricting and annoying. At present, both Andy and Charli basked in the warmth of their surroundings and the security of being around those they loved and who loved them.

As the evening came to a close, Andy made his way up to his room to settle in for the night. Charli would be in the room adjacent to his and, by coincidence, they would be sharing a bathroom. While she remained downstairs, Andy decided this would be the best time to take a shower since he would have the bathroom all to himself. So, he quickly undressed and began washing off.

When Andy turned off the water and stepped out of the shower Charli was standing by the sink staring at him. Andy jumped in the air, "Jesus, Charli, you scared the shit out of me. Why didn't you say you were here?"

Charli chuckled, "I didn't mean to scare you. I was just brushing my teeth and didn't want to bother you."

"Oh," was all Andy could say. Realizing he was standing fully naked with water running down his body, he quickly reached over to grab his towel and cover up.

Charli just smirked at him, winked her eye and said, "You've got a nice dick," and then walked out of the bathroom leaving Andy both embarrassed and turned on.

Andy made his way back to his room thinking about the scene that had just played out with his niece while the member between his legs continued to grow. Andy thought that he probably shouldn't be thinking about what just happened, but he had to admit he was very turned on. It's not like she's a kid anymore, he thought, she's as much an adult as I am.

Andy dried off, put on a pair of boxer-shorts and lay down on his bed lost in thought. As he jerked himself off, a usual nighttime event anyway, Andy thought about his niece looking at his body and wondered what she looked like naked. After he climaxed, Andy wiped himself clean and slept soundly.

Unbeknownst to him, Charli was laying on her bed rubbing her clit and picturing the shape and size of Andy's cock as it dangled between his legs. She imagined what it looked like hard and fantasized about taking his erect member in her mouth. When she, too, had climaxed, Charli rolled over and dozed off immediately.

As Andy got dressed the next morning he speculated on how awkward things might be between Charli and himself now, and hoped that she didn't mention what happened last night because he wasn't sure what to say about it. The more Andy thought things over, the more he realized that what had happened between them was actually nothing. So she saw my dick, big deal, Andy thought. I'm sure she's forgotten all about it by now.

She hadn't.

The morning proved to be nothing exceptional -- it was completely ordinary in every way. Andy and Charli greeted each other warmly and continued their conversation from the previous night without a flicker of embarrassment or awkwardness. And that is exactly how the day progressed as well, which was a relief to Andy as much as it was to Charli.

Still, Andy could not help but be curious about why Charli was in the bathroom to begin with, although by supper time that evening he figured it was simply nothing and he refused to worry or think about the incident anymore. He happily started drinking.

As the clock crept toward midnight, Andy and Charli found themselves the only two remaining in the spacious living room of the rented house their family had reserved for the reunion. A warm, blazing fire cast a shimmering golden hue around the room as the wood popped and snapped from the heat.

Having drank his share of bourbon this evening, Andy naturally felt lightheaded and relaxed. Charli had imbibed as well, alternating between spiked lemonade and hard cider, and she was equally woozy and comfortable as the effects of the alcohol soothed her. Inevitably, the conversation between them turned to what had happened the previous night.

"You know, you gave me quite a shock last night," Andy said as he shifted noticeably in his seat and took another drink from his glass. "I had no idea you were there."

"Yeah -- I could tell," said Charli as she pivoted on the couch to face Andy more directly. "Your head nearly hit the ceiling when you came out of the shower." She grinned openly.

Not really knowing what else to say Andy replied, "I...I hope I didn't embarrass you."

"No, not at all," Charli answered. "Were you embarrassed?"

Andy thought for a moment before responding, "No. Not really. Surprised, certainly, but not embarrassed. I thought I would be afterwards but I wasn't."

"Good. You have nothing to be embarrassed about," Charli said as she took sip of her drink and winked at Andy in the same way she had last night.

Andy smiled and winked back at her before saying, "Don't you think we should feel at least a little weird? I mean, I am your uncle."

Without pausing she answered firmly, "No."

Taken back by Charli's quick and definite answer, Andy could only stare at her. Has she been thinking about last night as much as I have, he wondered? After a considerable time and a couple more swallows of bourbon, Andy finally asked, "Why not?"

Charli answered immediately, as if she had already asked herself this same question since last night's episode and had come to some kind of conclusion, "I think it's only natural to be curious about what other people look like naked and, seriously, it's only a dick. I've seen a few of those before." They both giggled.

After some more time elapsed, giving Andy an opportunity to drink some of his bourbon, he said, "Fair enough. It's not like you're a child anyway. For Christ's sake you're a grown woman in her 30s."

"Um, I'm 25," Charli answered teasingly. She always said she was 25, even though that age had passed her by almost a decade ago.

"Ok, whatever. You're still an adult either way," replied Andy, who had no problem appeasing her whim on age. Truthfully, she hardly looked older than 25 anyway.

The two of them sat in the living room in silence, drinking their alcohol and simply enjoying being in each other's company. They saw one another so infrequently that it was nice just to be together.

Yet, the effects of Andy's liquor began to substantially sink into his system and impair his judgment. Without hardly realizing what he was saying or that he was even talking out loud Andy said, "I ended up going back to my room and jerking off."

Charli shifted her gaze from the slowly fading fire, the effects of drinking leaving a heavy look on her face. At last she said, "Awesome. I played with myself too."

Looking up, Andy inquired, "Really? That's cool." Having already seen his dick, it really didn't seem too unusual or awkward to talk about masturbating. Andy was coming to the realization that he felt comfortable talking to Charli about practically anything sexual in nature.

"I pretty much play with myself every night," said Charli bluntly, interrupting his cognitive reverie. She was now staring at Andy, either looking for a response or to see if he would get embarrassed.

Andy looked over at her and said, "So do I. Great minds think alike I guess." He tipped his bourbon toward her in a silent salute.

"We're cut from the same cloth. We both seem to be virtual composites of the other. Must be because we're related," stated Charli.

Andy processed what Charli had said and then replied, "Yes. The fact that we are related must have something to do with it. I'm horny all the time."

"Yeah -- me too," Charli answered without hesitation. Chuckling to herself she continued, "I'm wet right now."

Andy chuckled to himself and stared over at Charli, unsure of what to say and not knowing where this conversation was heading but increasingly eager to find out. For a while the two of them sat in silence, listening to the dying embers in the fireplace and sipping their drinks. Eventually, and after much thought, Andy said, "It's too bad we are related or we could really help each other out."

Charli stared at Andy across the living room, raised her eyebrow and asked, "Why should it matter if we're related?" Then she leaned back into the cushions of the couch and waited for Andy to respond.

Finally, he answered, "I don't know, actually. It would be quite a lot of fun. I don't even think it would bother me at all that you're my niece."

"Of course it wouldn't bother you, you've been drinking for five hours and probably couldn't get it up anyway," Charli said as she took another sip of her cider and stared over at Andy. Then, when a few minutes had passed and the tension seemed to have thickened between the two of them Charli added, "Sex is what people are meant to do. It's what we were made for. Everybody wants to lay down barriers about who you should have sex with or who you shouldn't. That just complicates the shit out of things."

Andy had to admit this made quite a lot of sense, and not just because he was seriously inebriated. In truth, he had pretty much come to this conclusion years ago after his divorce. Being married had constricted him in a way he had never experienced before, and that constriction was a result of all the expectations he put on himself as a husband as well as the pressures that society placed on him to conform to certain standards and morals.

It was interesting to hear Charli admit the same thing he had already accepted as fact. It was a comforting relief to hear someone else voice the same opinions he had, especially his niece. Yes, Andy thought, we are most definitely cut from the same cloth. He broke free from his mental respite and looked over at Charli to say, "Well, I'm not sure I would be able to have sex with you but I could definitely fool around."

Charli sat up a little bit on the couch and stared at her uncle. They had always been close but if they messed around that would change things completely. I don't want to fuck up the awesome relationship we have, she thought. Maybe just fooling around together would be fine, it's nothing too serious anyway. Finally, Charli spoke, "Let's do it."

Andy turned his head to look at Charli and replied, "Wh...really? Are you sure? There's no going back once something happens."

"Yeah, I'm sure," Charli said. "We almost messed around years ago, remember? Maybe we should have. It would have satisfied our curiosities a bit." She was referring to an incident over ten years ago when the two of them sat up all night in her car talking and smoking. He vaguely recalled the long conversation they had that night, but he did remember talking about being horny and joking that they should fuck each other.

"Well, I know that if I don't start tugging on my prick soon it's going to burst through my pants," Andy stated at once.

Charli laughed and responded, "I'd like to see that." They both giggled themselves silly and finished their drinks. "I'm having a hard time keeping my hands off my pussy as well," she added.

"Do you want to masturbate together?" Andy asked.

"I thought you'd never ask," Charli said excitedly. "Let's go up to my room."

With that, Charli stood up and walked over to Andy. She reached out with her right hand to help him up from the chair and the two of them stood together staring at each other. Charli was tall and slim, with light brown hair hanging down over her shoulders, and stood eye level with Andy. He almost reached out to kiss her, but decided in his intoxicated state that would probably not be good and might, in fact, kill the mood. So, Andy reached out with both hands and held Charli in an embrace. Christ I'm smashed, he thought, I hope I can get a boner.

The two of them stood there with their arms wrapped around each other, comfortable and secure in their feelings for one another. After several minutes they separated and Charli took Andy by the hand to lead him up the stair to her room.

Once they had entered, Charli turned and locked her door. "We don't want any surprises," she said.

"No, we don't," was all he could say.

Despite the alcohol Andy was nervous and tense but he definitely wanted to go through with it. As he stood in the middle of Charli's room, she walked to her bed and sat down on the mattress. She pointed to the loveseat in the corner of her room and said, "Why don't you sit down over there and make yourself comfortable."

Excellent idea, Andy thought. Fucking do something you asshole. Don't just stand in the middle of the room. Christ, you're acting like you've never done this before. You've been playing with your dick ever since you can remember and jerking off since at least the age of 12. Pull yourself together! Shit -- I wish I hadn't had so much to drink.

"It is right over there," Charli continued, pointing again toward the loveseat with a wide grin spreading across her face.

Andy turned to look at her and chuckled uncontrollably. "Jesus Christ, would you believe I'm nervous?" he said. "Are you?"

"Yeah, kind of I guess," Charli answered. "But not as much as I thought I would be. I'm more excited and horny than anything."

Andy stared at Charli, exhaled loudly and said, "I'm very excited too. And very fucking horny."

"Wonderful," she responded. "Why don't you just sit down over there and pretend I'm not here. Just do what you normally do and I'll sit over here and watch."

Another excellent idea, he thought. "Ok," Andy said, and he walked over and took a seat on the small sofa. As his gaze shifted upwards, he saw Charli kick off her shoes and slide back on the bed so that she lay in a semi-upright position with her head resting on two pillows. She's fucking hot, thought Andy, and the immediate and urgent desire to see Charli naked and playing with herself drove every other thought out of his mind.

He removed his shoes and socks, then threw off his shirt and slid out of his jeans to sit back on the sofa in his boxers massaging his stiffening cock while Charli watched him.

Once Andy was comfortably resting and playing with himself, Charli peeled off her socks and wiggled out of her pants. Next, she sat up and removed her shirt, then lay back on her bed and began rubbing her pussy underneath the leopard skin panties she wore. It was wet as she rubbed her hand all over her mound, then parted her labia and inserted two fingers inside her warm and waiting hole. While her right hand worked its magic on her pussy, her left hand began to caress her breasts as she watched her uncle play with himself.

"Why don't you take that thing out and let me look at it," she asked. This was all the inducement Andy needed. He stood up, dropped his boxers and let his fully erect cock salute Charli as she lay on her bed caressing herself. "You really do have a nice dick, Andy," she told him.

"Thank you. I've always liked it," he answered, grinning widely and stroking himself.

"I can see why," Charli responded.

"Your turn to get naked," Andy told his niece as he moved to the foot of the bed in order for Charli to get a better look at his throbbing cock as he watched her remove her underwear.

She sat upright in bed, reached behind to unclasp her bra and let it slide down her arms. Charli took it and threw it on the floor as Andy stared intently at her great, round breasts. They were beautiful, just like she was. "Those are some fantastic tits, Charli," Andy said as her nipples poked out at him and he began to stroke his member vigorously.

She smiled, "I know." Then Charli lay back on the bed, lifted her hips in the air to remove the panties and reveal a lovely pink pussy. She played with her vagina as Andy's gaze remained fixed on her naked body and his hand tugged at his pulsing member.

Nope, I do not care one bit that this is my niece. I just don't give a shit, Andy thought, as he stood in front of Charli pulling on his hard cock while she watched him, moaning softly from the touch of her own hands roaming her naked body. "This is fucking hot," he remarked out loud.

"Hell -- yes, it is," Charli agreed, and she continued to explore her own body watching Andy as he cupped his balls and stroked his dick in front of her. She liked watching him jerk off, it was a huge turn on for her. Charli's pussy was very wet as she slid her fingers back inside and began to fuck herself with them.

Andy could hear her wet pussy making the usual noises as Charli squeezed her left nipple and fingered herself while watching him. "I am so fucking turned on right now," he said. "I love watching you masturbate Charli."

She spread her legs further apart, providing Andy with an unobstructed view of her cute little love tunnel. Charli played with her nice big tits while her fingers continued to pound inside her wet hole.

Andy groped and tugged at his stiffened cock with his hand while the other one rubbed his balls. A wonderful sensation penetrated his whole body as he watched his niece masturbate in front of him. Her eyes were fixed on what Andy was doing to his dick, taking in its length and girth as he tugged on it. She loved the tip of his penis as it responded to his movements and grew a darker shade of red.

"Why don't you come up here? We'll both get a better view," Charli asked.

She turned around to lay sideways across the bed as Andy climbed up and kneeled next to her. Together they could now stare at the other closely while they masturbated themselves with increasing dedication.

Andy began to slowly swing his hips back and forth while his hands pulled and groped at his penis and testicles. He exhaled loudly from the pleasure he was experiencing and from watching his niece play with her breasts, rubbing her clit more passionately while staring at him.

"It won't take me long," Charli announced.

Andy looked up into Charli's face and responded, "Good. I'm not sure I can last much longer either. I'm about to bust a nut."

Charli threw her head back, bent her knees outward and continued to eagerly massage her clit while gently rotating her hips. Her moaning intensified. She looked over at Andy and whispered, "I'm going to cum. Let me see you shoot your load."

Andy required no further encouragement as he gripped his cock tighter in his hand, straightened his back, and stroked himself with rapid intensity as Charli leaned up on her right elbow to watch, vigorously grinding her fingers over her clit. Their heavy breathing was the only sound as they continued to stare at each other masturbating, working themselves toward pure ecstasy.