A fling with a Niece
I am a 47 years old farmer and a widower since last 5 years. I am well off so I am not living life of a hermit but chances of flings are rare in village. I am father of two girls who were young when my wife died. Being father of girls stopped me from remarrying. Now they are both married and living in their homes. A few months back an uncle of mine died. A lot of relative came from other places for his last rites and some of them stayed in my house.
One month’s later I received a phone call from my sister Malti. She was living abroad for few years. She told me that she returned to country with her family. She wanted to visit me and say condolence to the family of our uncle. I invited her happily to visit and live with me for few days. She agreed and then one day paid me a visit. Beside her husband was daughter Anju. She was a child when I last saw her but now she was a young woman. Living abroad made her look modren and a lot more grown up. As she hugged me, my impression was that she was much taller, and fuller than before. I felt her breasts pressed tightly against my chest.
You can call me a devil but remember I was without a woman for a long time. I can’t help noticing her body charms. She had an oval face in proportion with big, black eyes, small peach-like pink lips, and long black hair covering her shoulders. A tight white shirt was showing off her small waist and prominant chest. She was wearing a black dress that was too short above her knees, revealing a pair of pure white legs and pink sandels under her feet. Looking at my niece, I felt a slight burning sensation in me, a lustful feeling that arise after seeing a sexy woman. She was 20 year.
I helped my sister unload the luggage from a taxi, and then settled her family in a room. Afterwards both we talked for an hour. Then the whole family gathered around the meal. We all chatted and laughed happily. My niece Anju sat right next to me, so I occadinally glanced down at her lap. Due to being seated, her skirt was pulled higher, exposing part of her white thighs. When I turned to pick up food for her, I could not help glancing at the gap between the buttons of her shirt, a little flesh and skin were visible above her white bra. Although she was my niece, but for some reason I could not control my eyes.
Only thought that struck my mind was that due to living in west she might not be innocent like local girls. First day went calmly. Next day she woke up early and took a short visit outside the house. She was pleased to see the garden near the house. I was also an early raiser as I do some exercise in garden. I saw her in garden and we wished good morning to each other.
She came towards me and asked about the mango tree that has a lot of fruit.
– is that your uncle?
– Sure baby. Go pick as much as you like, go.
She said ‘OK’ and gleefully dragged me to the back of the house. The tree was ladden with some raw and some ripe fruit. Anju exclaimed with delight as if she had met a treasure. The tree is not very tall, and can still be climbed.
She asked:- Don’t you have a stick to pick?
– No, but I can borrow one later in the day
– I want some now uncle, please You pick it for me.
– I could not climb now, If I will climb, rest assure I may fall down
– But … I’m wearing a skirt – She hesitated, turned out to be shy too.
– You can make a try. – I laughed.
Anju hesitated for a moment and then began to take off her shoes for climbing up.
Her soft legs walked gently step by step on the tree trunk, the higher she went, the more exposed her lower body became. After a while I saw her black panties, that stood out in the midst of the white flesh. I strained to look at her groin, even I could still see the pubic protrusion under the underwear. She finally climbed to the top of the tree, started to study, and reached out to pick one mango.
– Will you help? – She dropped the mango, which I caught.
There was one rather big one, but in the distance, she forgot about herself wearing a panty, stepped one foot across the other branch and reached out, unaware that her evil uncle was fidgeting underneath. The posture enabled me to see the entire groin of her.
– There is another big fruit behind you. – I told her.
Anju turned her back to me, her legs stood closed. This fruit is a bit far away, so she has to lean forward, accidentally sticking her butt back for me to admire. I was almost stunned at her nice curves. Her butt was quite big, plump and round, her long legs made me fall in love with her. What turned me on more was the small puff of flesh rising up between her groin, those were her pussy lines, nothing else. Due to the closed legs, the two flesh edges are pressed, creating a small puffiness behind the underwear right between the two full buttocks. I stood under and felt hot.
She picked a few more and climbed down. It is always harder to climb down than it is to climb up, she hesitates after being down more than half. Probably due to the inexperience she fell on one leg and hurts her. She sat on the ground, her face grimaced, her legs curled up, her skirt pushed up.
– You OK? ‘ I asked and hurried over to Anju,
She closed her thighs, forgetting to pull her skirt neatly, her calves spread out and looked extremely erotic.
– Ahhh uncle, I am hurt.
– Let me see. – I raised one of her ankle slightly.
– Probably not very heavy, lets go to house to get some medicine to rub on it.
She made a pitiful face, pouting her lips so cute. I slipped my hand under her thigh, and supported her back and lifted her up. The hand hugging her thigh can easily feel her cool, smooth skin.
– Please uncle, did you look at me just now? – She asked with a smile.
– Well … uh … a little bit.
– Excessive! she hit me once, the two of us chuckled at each other.
I let Anju sit on a chair, I brought a bottle of tinture from my room. I sat down on the ground, and gently lifted her ankles, and rubbed the alcohol into her ankles. I got another chance to admire my niece’s slender thighs at a close distance.
– Does it hurt? I asked softly.
– Well, that’s fine. She replied
I put my hands under her thighs and lifted them up, she lowered her back, and the thighs were raised to push up the dress, revealing her lower body and the panties. I rubbed it slowly onto the calf. Her legs were very smooth, without any hair, the more you rub, the more you like it. She hurriedly pulled her skirt back, smiling while saying:
– Oh, I forget, let me down.
– I forgot … because your legs are so beautiful.
I felt the soft smoothness from the palm of my hand.
– Uncle, I don’t have pain there.
Startled, I raised my head, Anju smiled cheekily.
– Has anybody ever told you Anju that you are very pretty. I said
She just smiled like a flower and then continued to chatter from the past until now, mainly about school, then life in it other than this. While she enthusiastically told the story, I slowly put my hand down and placed it on her knee, gently rubbing the solution upwards. I only dared to rub the exposed thighs, but that alone was enough to make me feel very excited. My hand had not been touched by such smooth girl skin for a long time. Finally I heard some noise and decided to stop there.