Uncle and The Three Sisters v 2.2

My wife Margaret and I were in the country town where her three nieces and their family live. We were staying with the wife's sister, Jan and her husband. I had just fucked the middle daughter Jessica, after she contacted me about my stories on Literotica. The cat was out of the bag with Jessica. She knew that I had written about my fantasies concerning her and her two sisters Amy and Tilly.

"Clare", as I had called Amy on Literotica, is the eldest of my wife's three nieces. On our third day, we drove over to Amy's place, in a separate settlement. It was a fine late-spring day and I was looking forward to seeing Amy again. i had fantasized about her for many years.

I looked at her in her neat kitchen. She was a little taller than Jessica, but not by much. I was still probably five inches taller. Amy was built with wider hips than Jessica and quite big boobs. At 41, she was strong in the thighs, but not overweight. She had shoulder length wavy black hair, which she normally wore pulled back. That's how she had it on this day. She was pretty in an innocent way. Today, she was wearing little shorts and a t shirt. Her big breasts were held in by a black bra, straps showing.

Amy has poor eyesight, and wears these glasses with thick lenses. Small lenses, so not as obvious as it sounds, but strong lenses nevertheless. Whether that was a factor in her being so good at photography or not, I don't know, but there were lots of high quality photos around her house and her parents' place that she had taken.

My sister in law Jan took my wife Marg out to the backyard to show her some plants. I was looking out the kitchen window at them when Amy came up behind me and whispered in my ear, her body close to mine. Her voice was at my shoulder level, and I was conscious of those big breasts touching me.

"It's good to see you out here, uncle Phil...or should that be uncle David?"

Amy giggled. I chuckled. Found out again. "Uncle David" was my false identity in my Literotica stories about the three sexy nieces. Did everyone in this town read Literotica stories? Or had one sister told another about my stories, told by "Uncle David"? I didn't try to deny it. In fact, I was glad she knew and wasn't offended.

"Ah, so you've been reading naughty stories, Amy?"

"I have, especially those about a girl called Clare...She seems familiar."

She was pressed against me now. I could feel her full breasts pressed on my back. Without turning, I grabbed her right hand with mine and played with it, my fingers intertwining with hers.

"Would you be game to do what she did in the shower?" I asked, without looking back at her.

"I doubt it. I'm not that bold."

"But you can see that her uncle wanted her to do it?"

She laughed. "Oh yes, I can see that."

"You know, Amy, I was particularly proud of that shower scene. I thought it was really erotic."

Again she laughed. "Oh yes, it was erotic all right. The whole story was erotic."

I lifted an eyebrow and turned to look at her. "You thought so?"

She nodded, almost shyly. But there was something sexy in the look she gave me. Whatever it was, it emboldened me.

In the shower scene, the "Uncle David" character is in the shower at "Clare's" house when she enters the shower enclosure naked and embraces him from behind, immediately grabbing his cock. Naturally this leads to some hot sex. (The two of them in that story had already had cybersex and other online erotic chats, so this was the climax to what had happened between them.)

"I'm glad," I said. I was still playing with her hand. I turned away from her and said in a low voice,

"We could role play, just for fun?"

She drew in a breath. Before she could say no, I put her hand round my waist and said,

"Now put the other hand round my waist too." She followed my direction. I was acutely conscious of her body tight against mine, her bare thighs against mine in my shorts, her shallow breathing on my back, her breasts. We were both looking into a small mirror hanging in the kitchen wall in front of us. Looking at her reflection as she looked at mine, I put her hand on my cock. She blinked, but kept looking into the mirror at me. Then I watched as her eyes looked down at my bulge - and our hands on it. She looked back up and smiled.

My voice was husky with lust. "Stroke me, Amy. I'd really like you to do what Clare did."

She looked into the refkection of my eyes and began stroking me. I moaned. She looked down at my bulge again as she felt its outlines. she spoke iin a whisper.

"Mmmm that feels so good. I'm going to call you Uncle Dick from now on. My uncle with a dick".

I sighed at her expert touch. She cupped my balls through my shorts, then outlined my prick with her fingers as she spoke, her eyes not leaving the mirror.

"I heard that your car was in my sister's driveway for quite a while yesterday. I thought she was ill?"

I laughed. "Just practicing my bedside manner."

She slapped my cock lightly.

"Naughty uncle."

The women outside moved out of eyesight. Amy let my cock go and moved to the sink so she could see them.

I got behind her as she stood at the sink looking out. I knelt and caressed her arse. I kissed it through her shorts. A shapely woman's arse, well formed I rea hed round and cupped her mound over the light fabric. Amy sighed.

She undid her shorts button and pulled down the zip. She wriggled her shorts and panties down over her round hips.

"Quick! Touch me, uncle. Feel how wet I am for you." She spread her legs wide as I knelt behind her, out of sight of the women in the yard.

I reached under and fingered her. Her strong legs were wide apart, her naked arse curvaceous and inviting. My finger slid inside her and she immediately started humping it.

Still kneeling behind her, I kissed her round globes. I sucked in her fleshy behind, then bit on it. She giggled and squirmed. I licked along her crack and my tongue entered her cunt from behind. Tasting her sex, I flicked my tongue against her clitoris. She jolted, then pushed back so my tongue was touching her clit. It was engorged, quite large.

"Oh God yes, Uncle Dick!"

We were just getting into it when we heard Marg and Jan come to the back door and I hurriedly stood as Amy pulled up her panties and shorts. I pretended to be examining her collection of photography on the wall.

I got Amy to give me her mobile number on the pretext of later sending her the name of a book I suggested she read. Putting the number into my phone, I sent her a text message immediately.

PHIL: I can still taste you. Yum yum. Would love to finish eating you soon.

She looked down at her phone and smirked. She tapped out a response.

AMY: If you can taste me, the others will smell me on your breath. Go and wash your mouth out, you dirty old man! 😁

I decided she was right and went off to remedy the situation.

Later, back at our hosts' house, I sneaked away to text Amy.

PHIL: How can we meet? Tomorrow is pretty free for me because Marg and Jan will be babysitting Tilly's kids...

AMY: I will drive over to town to do "shopping". You arrange to go for a walk along the beach front path. I'll park halfway along in those trees near the oval. I'll be in the back seat. I'll be wearing a halter top and those shorts I had on. I want you to take them off straight away. I won't be wearing underwear :) This time you can eat me out, but I want proper sex too.

PHIL: Good. Sounds like a plan. Uncle Dick is hard and ready. I want to see those magnificent boobs of yours, Amy.

AMY: You will, naughty Uncle. But there's something you need to understand. I should tell you, I love Bill. He's a good husband and father, but he is so boring. I just need some excitement, Phil. I hope you understand. I'm not looking for anything but thrills.

PHIL: And I love your Aunt Marg. But after forty years...

AMY: I understand.

PHIL: Besides, I've always had the hots for you, Amy. You are so pretty.

AMY: Aw shucks Uncle. See you tomorrow, lover boy.

PHIL: XXX

The next day, I saw the vehicle parked discreetly in a copse of trees. It was nose in, in the shade, and the windows were heavily tinted. It was a dark grey dual cab ute, popular in those parts of the country. I walked over and opened the back door. Amy was sitting in the back seat. She looked nervous, but tried a saucy smile.

She was dressed as expected in a halter top with ties at the neck and back. It showed off her cleavage nicely. She was also wearing those little shorts I remembered her pulling down to give me access to her cunny. I could see that she was not wearing her glasses, so she probably only saw me as an outline at this distance. But she looked pretty. Her wavy hair was down on her shoulders. She was wearing a bright red lipstick.

I tossed my glasses and hat onto the front seat. I hardly had time to say how pretty I thought she looked before she almost pounced on me. We kissed hungrily, our mouths playing on each other, and tongues probing. My hands were all over her big boobs. They felt tight and round. I could already feel that her nipples were erect.

I quickly moved to untie her top. She turned to help me. Her breasts tumbled out - and they were as beautiful as I expected. I admired them briefly, then fell on them, licking and kissing and fondling them. Amy arched her back and held my head on her chest. i sucked each nipple into my mouth in turn.

I unzipped her shorts and pulled them down while still sucking tit. True to promise, she had no panties beneath. I lifted my head off her chest and used my hands to spread her legs. She lay back and showed off a freshly shaved pussy with a narrow black landing strip showing the way.

"Mmm very neat. I love what you've done with that."

I used my thumbs to examine her vulva.

"Nice lips down there too. You have a lovely little cunny, darling."

She blushed.

"Oh, I bet you say that to all the girls, naughty Uncle."

I laughed.

"Hardly. No, I mean it. I didn't get a good look at it yesterday. It's really pretty. You can only see it in a mirror, I guess, but it's really cute. And I'm gonna eat it properly today."

She giggled. "Is that a promise, Uncle Dick?"

"You bet it is. I can't wait to eat your pretty cunny, darling. Now lay back across the seat for your dirty old uncle."

I knelt on the floor of the footwell and she lay back on the bench seat. She just fitted across the seat. I got my arms under her smooth firm thighs and lifted her legs in the air. I parted them, then draped them over my shoulders. I admired her bare pussy again.

"Mmm looks delicious, baby." I caressed her bare mound, traced the landing strip hair and felt her pussy lips with my fingers. All apart from the strip of hair was smooth and pink. Her slit was a perfect fold in the skin. I sighed. She laughed in her throat.

I licked along the slit, tasting drops of her cunt juices. Her cuntlips parted. I could see her inner lips and her clit, glistening with her juices.

I probed her with my tongue. I pushed open her cuntlips and licked the rough surface under, the folds there, and the little button of skin that was her clit. My hands slipped under her round butt cheeks, lifting her slightly. I loved the feel of her womanly butt in my hands, the firm but soft flesh.

I licked first across her swollen clit. She moaned, and thrust up into my mouth.

"Oh yes. Lick me Phil. You know, Bill...doesn't do this...He doesn't...like licking." This all came tumbling out breathlessly. Her hands were on my head, holding me there. Maybe she was afraid I'd get turned off cunt licking too. I felt sorry for her. Such a pretty little cunt, and her man didn't enjoy it.

Inspired, I licked around the clit in little circles. She moaned, and ran her hands through my hair. I brought one hand up from under her butt to press my thumb on her opening at the rear. She was very wet. I sucked her clit into my mouth. I teased it with my tongue as it was held between my lips. I tried to avoid nibbling it with my teeth, generally successfully.

She was thrashing about and her feet were pressed against the car windows. I hoped no random local walker was passing by. I kept sucking and releasing on her clit, as I pressed on the back of her vagina with my thumb. Then I used my finger to intimate a cock probing her vagina.

She moaned each time I sucked on her clit, and was encouraging me with words too. But no dirty talk, unlike her sister. More this:

"Oh yes, Uncle. Oh please yes. Lick me. That feels so good. Oh my God yes."

Amy was writhing about in that back seat, and I had to pull her butt hard up to me to keep my tongue in her. I was convinced her cuntjuices were spread all over my face now, and I was enjoying it. She was grinding her pussy into my mouth, her hips thrusting up. My knees were sore from kneeling on the car floor, but I was loving her reaction. She was moving faster, all sighs and moans and panting. Then she suddenly jerked and came with a series of sharp thrusts. Her firm thighs were gripping my head so my ears were blocked, but I was aware that she had been screaming in delight. I wondered if anyone might have heard.

When her orgasm had passed, her thighs relaxed their grip on my head. I could hear her gasping for breath.

"Oh my God, uncle, oh God. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to scream the neighbourhood down. Oh God, I hope no one heard that." She giggled nervously. I reached out and caressed her beautiful tits, playing with her nipples.

I laughed. "Don't look at me honey. I couldn't hear a thing. Your thighs were clamped to my ears."

She pulled me down on her and kissed my mouth. She must have tasted herself on me.

"Oh Phil. I'm sorry. I got so carried away. That was the best licking I've ever had." She chuckled. "Well, I've hardly ever had it, so not much competition there. I mean it was the best orgasm I've ever had in my life. I came so hard I wasn't aware of anything. I think I thought my own screams were being made by someone else. I was so out of it. Oh thank you, thank you." She kissed me on the mouth again and again.

She sat up and started pulling off my polo shirt. "Now let's get you naked so you get your Uncle Dick in me. I want to feel you inside me, lover."

She was suddenly confident and assertive. Her orgasm had triggered the change in her and I wasn't complaining. She unzipped my shirts and pulled them down. That's when she discovered that I'd followed her lead and not put on undies.

"Mmm naughty boy. No undies eh? Your dick has been waiting down there for action I see."

She put her little hand round my shaft and pumped me hard with a few strokes

"Mmm not bad for an old fella," she said. "He's nice and hard. He'll do fine. Get him in me."

I got her down on her back again. I reached over to the front seat to pick up a cushion that was lying there. I put it under her butt to raise her off the car seat a bit. I lifted her legs in the air, displaying her pussy. With one foot on the floor and the other leg kneeling on the seat, I rubbed my erection along her slit. I pushed and my prick went straight into her soaking wet cunt. Then I remembered.

"By the way, I've had the snip, Amy. So no need for condoms."

My niece looked almost disappointed to hear that. Amy already had three children and at 41 was still capable of having more. Perhaps she had wanted me to give her one? Anyway, it was a look that passed quickly and she grabbed my arse and pulled me toward her...

"Fuck me Uncle Dick. I want you to fuck the arse off me. I've wanted you for so long."

I thought that that was probably the extent of Amy's dirty talk, and it did really turn me on that this sweet model citizen was talking like that to her uncle while having adulterous sex in a car.

She was wet. Very wet. I slid in in one motion, and she lifted her hips higher to get me deep.

I got above her, my foot remaining in the foot well. I had to bear down to get the angle right, but I loved the tightness of her. For a woman with three kids, she was tighter than I expected. Her vaginal walls gripped me.

My position allowed me to see through the windows. There was no one about, but I couldn't escape the feeling that some unseen person was watching. Would the gossips in the town report that Amy had a lover and they fucked in her car? As I was thinking this, I looked at Amy. She was watching me.

"What? What is it, baby?"

She smiled as I thrust into her. Between sighs and grunts, she said, "I was thinking that...it took me...twenty years...to get your dick in my...pussy...I was about eighteen...when I first started ...planning ways of...getting this thing inside me..."

I kept thrusting as I answered. "Oh...and just how...naughty were those...little plans, Amy?"

She thrust back up at me. "Well, I...used to imagine your dick...how big it was...how it might feel...inside me...how you'd fill...my pussy...and how we'd kiss. ... I thought I'd rub against you...or get you alone in a bedroom...or go on a trip with you...But you know...it's almost better than I dreamt!" She started thrusting harder at me now.

"Baby, do you think...you can...cum.again?...I mean, is your body able to...?"

"Oh yes, I can do a couple easily...I do when I'm touching myself...but Bill doesn't keep going...I think he thinks...once is enough for...a lady."

I stopped talking and got into my work, pushing my cock deep in her sopping tunnel. As my old balls slapped on her butt, she squirmed and - true to her prediction - came on my cock, twitching and jerking. That set me off and I spurted down into her.

Seven times I jerked. I was puffing like a senior citizen, out of breath completely. I couldn't collapse because I was half standing, but I held onto the seat tight. Amy solved that problem by pulling me down on her. My cock slipped out as we embraced and kissed, and we lay awkwardly across the seat in each other's arms, my legs bent to fit.

"Oh God, Phil, I think that was my second best orgasm," she grinned. "Oh thank you thank you darling Phil. This is one of the best experiences of my life!" She kissed me firmly on my lips and played with my now-limp member.

"Thank you little Amy. I've dreamt of this for years too. I used to have wet dreams about you too. When you were single, even after you married. And those dreams got even hotter as we got older. I've been desparate to get in your pants. That's why I wrote those stories: to try and work it out of my system..."

She punched my arm. "You silly dick, Phil. You mean you were thinking about having sex with me when I was...well i was touching myself...thinking about you? You could have got in my pants years ago, darling."

I smiled and kissed her. "That's about it. You were a sexy woman and I was wanking my cock as I thought about doing what I just did with you."

She sat up and pretended to be shocked. "Phil! You dirty oid man! And here I was always thinking you were so correct, so proper."

I sat up and kissed her passionately. My hands caressed her boobs, teased her nipples and smoothed over her arse. When we came up for air, I said, "Looks like we were both wrong, doesn't it?"