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The Four Seasons
by Bring M. Young (threewitnesses@hotmail.com)

***

An uncle's four nieces visit him every summer. As the 
years pass, his relationship with each niece grows and 
matures in unexpected ways. (MF, Mf, ped, inc, cons, 
mast, oral)

***

Author's Note: I implore you:
DON'T have sex with minors and
DON'T have sex within your bloodline. 
DO find a willing adult partner and 
DO use protection.

It should be mentioned that not a single word of the 
following story is true. Now that we have that out of 
the way, I hope you enjoy this fantasy.

***

Prologue: Setting the Calendar

My older sister Emily married an interesting guy. His 
birth name was Chuck, but he found hippie-ism and 
insisted that everyone call him Moonlight. He was part 
Navajo and claimed to have a deep and symbiotic 
relationship with the Earth.

Emily met him in college. She was going through a 
rebellious stage at this point in her life, and after 
knowing ol' Moonlight for about 6 months, eloped and 
married him without alerting anyone in our 
conservative, traditional, East Coast community. 

It was certainly the talk of our family for a while, 
but we're not so snobby as to expel one of our own, so 
it was simply viewed as the folly of youth. 

I was 17 when Emily, age 23, popped out her first kid. 
Chuck/Moonlight decided the best way to honor the 
Earth and the moon, his adopted namesake, would be to 
pump out kids on the equinoxes and solstices. 

It probably didn't help his delusion that their first 
girl was born right on December 21st. Can you guess 
her name? That's right, Winter.

15 months later, Spring was born, but this time they 
missed their mark; March 19th. Pretty damn close 
though, I must admit.

I guess Emily liked being pregnant because on June 
26th, Summer came into the world.

You would think that having three kids under the age 
of 3 would be the best contraception, but Emily and 
Moonlight seemed determined to see their family 
calendar out to completion. I guess in some weird way 
they were rewarded, because Autumn's birthday falls 
right on September 21st. 

So with their little family complete, what did my 
sister and brother-in-law do? They joined a commune in 
New Mexico. I know what you're thinking, but the 
collective was a big help to them; I can't imagine 
only two people keeping track of four girls that close 
in age. 

Around this time, I was going to school in southern 
California and managed to get out and visit my sister, 
brother-in-law, and nieces once or twice a year. I 
still couldn't figure out what Emily saw in her 
hippie/Navajo husband, but the girls were a delight. 
Despite their proximity in age, they rarely fought, 
always seemed happy, and helped look after one 
another. 

Emily was 32, the girls aged 5 through 9, when ol' 
Chuck/Moonlight left them. He woke Emily up one 
morning, told her that he could not be "held in 
bondage by material objects any longer." He walked out 
the door of their house with nothing on but his 
birthday suit and was never seen or heard from again.

I was 26 and just starting graduate school for 
education when this happened. So I moved into their 
place in the commune for the summer and help out. 
Emily was angry and the girls were devastated with the 
departure of the pater familius. During this time, I 
discovered that the other commune dwellers really were 
wonderful, generous people. I still had absolutely no 
desire to live there for the rest of my days, but I 
will always be indebted to them for helping out my 
sister and me during that time. 

As the summer wore down and I prepared to return to 
school, Emily grudgingly asked our parents to move her 
and the girls back in out East. Our folks quickly 
agreed, delighted to see more of their granddaughters. 

That summer, Emily I grew closer than ever. Family 
emergencies will do that. Also, I got to know each of 
the girls and their personalities. When we got their 
few possessions packed up and I drove them to the 
airport, I was surprised at how much I cried. I would 
miss them terribly and told each of them so. 

I returned to school and like to think I matured a lot 
over that summer. I found a nice, cute undergrad by 
the name of Silvia to be my serious girlfriend and 
eased out of my party-hardy college ways.

The summer after I graduated, I found a job with a 
private high school not far from the college where 
Silvia and I had met. I wasn't able to make it home to 
visit the family that year.

The year after that, Silvia, 24, and I (now 30) 
announced our plans to get married. Silvia met my 
parents, sister, and nieces. It had been three years 
after Moonlight's departure when I told her the whole 
long ordeal, and despite laughing at the naming 
scheme, she was very supportive. 

I knew she would get along with my family, but I 
didn't anticipate how much she would bond with Emily. 
Not long after meeting one another, they fell into a 
sisterly relationship and they became inseparable. 
They took on a majority of the wedding planning and 
left the girls in my parents' charge. Looking for a 
way out of the details of the wedding, I would often 
go to help out my folks with the girls. Not that they 
needed it, at ages 9 to 13, the girls were just as 
sweet and considerate as they were four years prior. 
They were more independent and needed less 
supervision, and were delightful company to me and 
their grandparents.

The wedding went off without a problem. We honeymooned 
in Western Europe, and I discovered that I'm not one 
for international travel. When we came back, I told 
Emily as much and she laughed, joking that she would 
go on vacation with Silvia the following year.

A year later, that joke became a reality. Emily flew 
out west with the girls. They all stayed a few nights 
in our place, and then she and Silvia went off to 
Mexico. I spent 10 days with the girls and had a 
blast. They were no trouble at all, and found myself 
enjoying time with them even during the most feminine 
of activities. Mall trips, sappy movies, and harmless 
gossip had never been so fun. 

Silvia and I hadn't talked about having kids, but 
after the two week visit from the girls, I brought it 
up as a possibility.

Over the next year, we tried to get pregnant. We 
plotted cycles, took natural and not-so-natural 
remedies, and had no success. 

The repeated failures were taking a toll on our 
relationship. I was relaying my frustration to Emily 
on the phone one day in April, she suggested a repeat 
of last year's vacation, where she and Silvia get away 
from it all while I spend time with my favorite 
nieces. Silvia and I both liked the idea, and I 
suppose that would be the point at which our lives 
would take an unpredicted turn.

End, Prologue

Part 01: A Surprisingly Hot Winter

Silvia and I were on our way to the airport. It was 
June 25th and we were both excited to see Emily and 
the girls. The plan was for everyone to stay at our 
house the first two nights. We would celebrate 
Summer's 13th Birthday tomorrow as a family and then 
Emily and Silvia were off to Brazil the day after.

In the weeks leading up to this vacation, Silvia and I 
spoke less regarding our troubles conceiving and more 
regarding our respective plans. Consequently, we were 
both in pretty good moods when we parked the car and 
went into the airport's waiting area. 

Through the crowd of arriving passengers, I caught 
sight of my sister's auburn hair and, around her 
shoulder height, a gaggle of ponytails and pigtails, 
sure signs of her brood of ducklings.

Lots of giggles, tears, and the occasional scream of 
delight were had in the succession of hugs. 

"You look good, younger brother." Emily teased me 
after our embrace.

"You too, older sister." Emily playfully punched me in 
the shoulder, but it was true. Getting off the commune 
and eating regular food again had her filling out in 
the right places and she looked closer to 29 than her 
actual age of 39.

I hugged each of my nieces, and easily picked Summer 
and Autumn up off the ground, as the 12- and 11-year-
olds had yet to hit their growth spurt. 

Spring had grown and was starting to look her 14 
years. She was taller than any of her sisters, about 
her Mom's height, and was dressed in a long skirt and 
tank top; more like an adult than a kid.

"Hey, Spring." I hugged her and gave her a peck on the 
cheek.

"Hey, Uncle Abe." Spring gave me a shy smile. She and 
Summer, the middle girls, had always been the quiet 
ones, while Winter and Autumn, the bookends of the 
sister quartet, were more outgoing.

"Oof!" Was all I could say as I got blindsided by who 
I assumed to be Winter.

"Hi, favorite uncle!" Yup, that was Winter.

"I'm your only Uncle, Win..." Now, "Win" is one of my 
nicknames for my eldest niece, but I had meant to say 
"Winter." Truth is, I was stopped in mid-sentence by 
my niece. Last year she was a girl, but this year, I 
saw a woman in front of me. 

Giving her a once over from the bottom up, it seemed 
her legs had lost any baby fat they may have carried 
in her awkward pre-teen years. Despite her wearing 
flip-flops, her legs were very shapely and (as they 
say) went all the way up. Her skin was delightfully 
creamy without being pale. She was wearing cut-off 
jean shorts that did little to hide the fact that her 
rear end had sprouted some curves and now had the 
shape of a honeycrisp apple. Her stomach was flat; I 
knew because her shirt ended a good inch above her 
navel. Where previously she had had a flat chest, what 
I guessed to be B-cup breasts had sprouted. And to top 
it all off, her cheeks and face seemed to have been 
streamlined. She had a prominent yet adorable ski-jump 
nose, and with her green eyes and slightly curled 
brown hair, her face was framed beautifully. 

Be advised, I took in all this visual information in 
about a half second and kept quiet.

"Whoa!" Silvia did not. "What happened to my little 
niece?!"

Winter blushed. It made her even cuter. "I'm right 
here, Aunt Silvia."

"Girl, you are hot! Abe, you keep an eye on her!" I'm 
sure she meant to protect her, not to ogle her.

I would probably do both.

- - -

The car ride back was a flurry of 3 or 4 conversations 
all going at once. Everyone was trying to catch up 
with everyone else, all at once.

When we got home, we assigned everyone rooms. Our 4-
bedroom house was more than sufficient to accommodate 
everyone. We put Emily in the lone guest room on the 
ground floor. On the second floor, Silvia and I share 
the master bedroom with its adjoining bathroom, and 
the 4 girls split themselves up between the two 
remaining guest rooms. Autumn and Summer, both light 
sleepers, would share a room, and Winter and Spring, 
who could sleep through an earthquake, took the other.

"Now there's only one bathroom in the hall, but any of 
you are welcome to use our bathroom as well." I told 
the girls as they were getting settled. "I don't want 
to hear any arguments over who's taking too long in 
the shower!"

"We won't, Uncle Abe!" Came the response from Autumn 
and Summer's room.

"No one takes longer showers than you, Uncle Abe!" 
Winter had a point. I do tend to get lost in my 
thoughts while I'm in the shower. 

I rustled Winter's hair. "I don't know what you're 
talking about, little girl."

Winter stuck her tongue out at me and returned to 
unpacking her suitcase.

Silvia and I ordered pizzas for dinner and the family 
stayed up late, playing board games and talking long 
into the night.

- - - 

In the morning, preparations began for Summer's big 
day. Emily and Silvia, still delighted to see one 
another, went off together to buy supplies, leaving me 
to oversee the decoration of the house. 

The girls busied themselves by blowing up balloons, 
hanging streamers and the like when I got a phone 
call.

"Hello, Mr. Young, this is Beverly from the Westside 
Clinic." Our fertility clinic. "I'm afraid I have some 
bad news. You see, your sperm test came back negative. 
I regret to inform you that you are sterile." The 
nurse had no bedside manner. She continued to prattle 
on about our options moving forward. To me, she 
sounded like she was calling from underwater. I got 
faint and had to sit down. 

Sterile. That would explain some things.

"Mr. Young? Sir?" The nurse's stern tone brought me 
back to the present.

"Uh, yes... I will have to talk over our options with 
my wife." I abruptly hung up the phone. I would do no 
such thing. At least not right now. Silvia deserved a 
nice, worry-free trip with Emily and I couldn't bring 
the girls down this week. They were hoping for little 
cousins to dote on as well.

I think I composed myself pretty well and the party 
went off without a hitch. Despite Silvia and Emily 
having an early flight the next day, we stayed up late 
yet again.

As I lay in bed that night, Silvia jumped on top of 
me. "You're not tired yet, are you, Uncle Abe?"

I laughed. "Maybe a little, Aunt Sil." But I gave her 
a kiss that showed I wasn't. 

We had some pretty decent sex after that. Recently, we 
had been mating like rabbits, but it was just that: 
mating. Our sex had become mechanical and single-
minded: procreate, procreate, procreate. So tonight, 
with the information I learned from the clinic, I 
stopped worrying about that and just tried to enjoy 
the last night I'd have with my wife for a while.

While we kissed, Silvia was rubbing her panty-clad 
pussy all over my boxer-clad dick. "These are only 
getting in the way." She whispered between long, deep 
kisses. She sat up, yanked off my boxers, and while 
she was taking off her panties, I shot up behind her 
and shoved her down on the bed. 

"Get on your hands and knees, little girl." I 
commanded.

"Mmm. Yes, sir!" Replied Silvia. Getting fucked 
doggie-style was by far her favorite. 

I slid my rock hard cock into her and immediately 
noticed her wetness. "Damn, girl." I grunted between 
thrusts, "Why are you so horny?"

"Ooh, Abe! *Ungh!* I've been wanting...*ungh!*...to 
jump your bones...*oh!*...all day! *Goddamn!* But 
you're relatives...*harder!*...wouldn't shut up and go 
to bed!...*Yeah, that's it!*"

I had to temporarily stop because I was laughing "You 
talk more than the five of them combined!"

"Oh, shut up and fuck me." And no man has ever said no 
to his wife after she utters those words. I reached 
around and grabbed one of Silvia's beautiful B-cup 
tits in each hand, and started plowing her pussy 
double time.

"Oh! Yesyesyesyesyes! That's it!" Silvia said way too 
loudly. 

"Ssh!" I scolded her in a whisper. "Teenagers down the 
hall." Being alone in a big empty house, we rarely had 
to worry about these things. 

"Mmmmmmm..." Silvia's face was down now so she could 
moan into a pillow. This meant her ass went further in 
the air and I was now even deeper in her cunt.

Soon enough, we started to get in rhythm, me plunging 
into Silvia, and her pushing back just as hard against 
my prick, willing it deeper into her sex.

"Oh, God, I'm gonna cum, baby." I told Silvia as 
quietly as I could.

"Bbeee ddooo!" Came the response from the pillow.

Before I could consciously translate the garbled 
response ("Me too!"), Silvia's pussy grabbed hold of 
me and she started to shake from her orgasm.

"Ooohhhhhhh!" I let out one groan, maybe too loud, and 
released into my wife. Over and over I shot into her, 
each time the feeling diminishing in magnitude, but 
not in quality.

"Nnnnnhhhhhhaaaaaaahhhhhhh." Silvia and I both groaned 
at once as we separated and collapsed on the bed.

"That didn't take long." I said. Despite being her 
favorite, doggy-style didn't usually make Sil cum for 
20 minutes or so. This coupling had probably taken 
less than 5.

"Well, it's been a while! When's the last time we did 
it?" She looked at me.

"Uh, the day before Emily and the girls got here; so, 
two days ago."

"Oh." She giggled. "I guess we've been doing it every 
day now for a while, huh? Guess I just got used to 
it."

"Hmm." I sighed happily. "That was certainly fun. I'll 
miss you, little sex machine."

"I'll miss you too, hubby." With that, Silvia put her 
head in the crook of my arm and we fell asleep, 
content.

- - -

In the morning, we all piled in the car and took the 
ladies to the airport. We said our so-longs, but no 
tears were shed. Silvia and Emily were happy to get 
some girl time and my nieces were ready to be spoiled 
by their uncle. 

After we watched them pass through security, we headed 
back to the car. Once inside, I opened up my wallet 
and gave each girl 50 bucks (like I said, I spoil 
these girls). 

"What should we do with this?" I asked, already 
knowing the answer.

"Mall!" Came the response from the four-headed 
consumerist beast known as my nieces.

We got to the mall, parked and walked in the main 
entrance. "OK," I said, "it's 10am. Can we all agree 
to meet up in the food court at noon?"

"Yes, Uncle Abe!" Came the four-mouthed response. 

"Thanks for the spending cash!" Autumn was the first 
to thank me. They didn't have to do it, but I 
appreciated it. She kissed my cheek and all the girls 
followed suit.

"Bye! Have fun!" I shouted after them as they 
disappeared into a labyrinth of marketing.

As for me, I headed to the mall's lone bookstore. 
After perusing some new novels, I decided to just buy 
a newspaper. I swung by a pastry place and got an 
overpriced, crappy coffee. I had 12 ounces of coffee 
and 3 sections of the paper done when the first of my 
nieces returned. 

"Hey, Uncle Abe." It was Summer. In her hands was a 
bag with the bookstore's name on it. She pulled out 
some new young adult novel and said "Can I join you?"

"Of course, sweetie. Pull up a chair." 

We read together for about a half hour when Spring and 
Autumn arrived.

"And what did you girls find to spend your money on?" 
Spring showed off a collection of DVDs, none of which 
I would ever chose to watch, but that I would be happy 
to view with my beloved nieces. 

I sighed over-dramatically. "I suppose I'm stuck 
watching those with you this week, huh?" I added in an 
eye roll for good measure.

"Uncle Abe!" Spring playfully punched my shoulder.

"What about you, Aunt?" I asked Autumn. As an 11-year 
old, she was still holding on to a world that her 
sisters felt they had already outgrown. She had bought 
some toys and dolls and I noticed her sisters said 
nothing. It was definitely not "cool," but at least 
they were nice enough girls to not make their little 
sister feel bad about it.

"Who's hungry?" I asked.

"Me!" Three voices replied. I gave them each a 10 spot 
and told them I would watch their things while they 
went to buy their own lunches.

They came back and started chowing down. I was about 
to go get myself a sandwich when Winter showed up. 

"Hi! Sorry I'm late." In her hands she had a bag from 
an upscale women's department store. 

"Hi, Winter. I was about to go grab some food, you 
want anything?" I handed her a 10 spot as well. "What 
did you get?"

"Well," I noticed a little hesitation in her voice, 
but she went ahead and pulled out her purchase. It was 
at this point when the other three girls stopped 
chewing and time seemed to stand still.

"What do you think?" Winter asked.

In her hands was a lacy bra and matching panties, each 
electric blue and very, very sexy. My mouth was 
immediately dry and I couldn't speak. Spring and 
Summer were also struck speechless, but not Autumn.

"Whoa!" She exclaimed. "What is that?!"

"I dunno." Winter looked at the lingerie and shrugged. 
"I was looking to buy a skirt or jeans or something, 
but I saw these on display and thought, 'why not?'" 
Then she added, in a mumble, "I don't have any like 
this."

My eyes were probably the size of dinner plates at 
this point. Apparently Winter's mind was maturing as 
fast as her body.

I decided to ignore the purchase. "Well, here's 10 
bucks for lunch; I'm off to the sandwich place."

But as I stood in line for my sub, I found I couldn't 
ignore Winter's purchase. I found I couldn't help but 
think about her newly-developed breasts filling the 
electric blue brassiere. Just how tight would those 
panties be on her tight buns? Would the outline of her 
pussy be visible?

I physically shook my head while in line, as if I 
could forcefully remove those images. Get a hold of 
yourself, I told my subconscious, this is your niece!

I picked up my sandwich and returned to the table. 
Winter was already there and the four sisters were 
engrossed in some non-sexual, and therefore, non-
threatening conversation about a TV show I had never 
heard of.

"What is this now?" I asked, and was immediately 
consumed with reality TV show gossip. Which, as of 
right now, sure beat the alternative.
---

The rest of the day was rather uneventful. We came 
home, relaxed and took a nap, and then went to the 
nearby park. I left early to go home and prep dinner. 
I told the girls to be home in an hour, well before 
dark.

They returned promptly and we had a big meal of 
spaghetti. The girls always loved my pasta dishes. 

After dinner we watched one of Spring's new movies and 
ate popcorn. The movie was some typically sappy thing, 
but I loved playing the role of old curmudgeon while 
the girls defended the film.

The movie ended a little before midnight and all the 
girls gave me a hug and peck on the cheek and went to 
get ready for bed. 

Halfway up the stairs, Winter turned around and said, 
"Uncle Abe? Do you need help with the dishes?"

"Sure thing, Win. If you're not too tired, that is. 
I'll wash and you dry."

So we spent the next half hour cleaning up the kitchen 
and dining room before Winter popped out an 
interesting question.

"Uncle Abe, how do you know when you're in love with 
someone?"

I assumed this was a direct result of the movie we had 
watched, so I tried to give a less-Hollywood answer. 
"Well, sweetie, I think love is different for 
everybody. Sometimes you think you know right off the 
bat that you've found 'The One,' only to discover 
later that you were wrong. Likewise, I think a lot of 
people meet someone else, spend a lot of time 
together, and surprise themselves by finding out that 
they prefer the company of that person before anybody 
else."

"When did you know with Aunt Sil?" She asked.

"Well," I thought "I had just come back from visiting 
your Mom and you all. You remember that summer?" 

"Of course." Winter looked down when she said this. 
Was she blushing?

"Well, I kinda reevaluated my life after that. I had 
been having empty relationships for a long time and 
after that summer I thought to myself that I wanted a 
partner, not just a girlfriend."

"Well, what's an empty relationship?" Winter asked.

"Um..." Think quick, you fool! 'Empty relationship' 
was my codeword for One Night Stands. "Well, I had 
been spending a lot of time with women back then that 
I, uh, I didn't plan to marry."

"What do you mean?" The inquisition continued.

"Well, these were women that I enjoyed going out with, 
and I had a good time with them, but I don't think we 
had a lot of compatible characteristics."

"So why did you go out with them?" Jesus, I thought, 
Winter would make a hell of an investigative 
journalist. 

"Well, they were fun. We had good times together."

"Oh." She paused to think. "Do you mean you were just 
having sex with them?"

Uh oh. Emily didn't tell me I'd be giving out birds & 
bees talks this week. "Honestly, Winter, I'm not sure 
this is something an uncle should be talking about 
with his niece."

"Uncle Abe!" Winter whined. "I just want to know about 
relationships, that's all. There are boys at school 
that I like, and I think they like me, but I don't 
really know what to do..." Winter looked like she 
might cry. She was always such a happy kid, it broke 
my heart seeing her like this. 

"Oh, honey." I gave her a big hug. "I tell you what. 
When your Mom calls to check in, I'll see what she's 
comfortable with in terms of us talking 
about...relationships." I used the 'relationships' 
instead of 'sex' quite on purpose. Hugging Winter had 
the unintended side effect of pressing those glorious 
tits into my stomach. Don't think about them. I told 
myself. Don't think about her ass either.... Dammit! 
It was useless.

"But, Uncle Abe! I don't want to talk with Mom about 
it. That's weird."

"Well, you won't have to. I will talk with her and 
then I'll talk with you. I just don't want to step on 
her toes, parenting-wise. Do we have a deal?" I pulled 
my head back to look down at her.

She looked up and gave me a little smile. "It's a 
deal."

"Alright then. Now off to bed with you." She gave me a 
peck on the cheek and turned around and went up the 
stairs. 

I sighed in deep relief. And not just about 
temporarily defusing an awkward conversation. Had 
Winter taken one second to look at the front of my 
pants, she would have seen 3/4 of an erection dying to 
get out. 

- - -

I tossed and turned in bed. Winter and her blue 
lingerie would not leave my mind. I tried counting 
sheep and thinking about boring work stuff, but 
nothing could get my mind off my gorgeous niece. I 
seriously considered the warm milk method, but decided 
on something more reliable. 

Around 3am, I shuffled off to the bathroom. As I stood 
over the toilet, my body already knew what was in 
store and I pulled my growing cock out of my boxers. I 
closed my eyes and began to stroke my shaft. 

That face. She was gorgeous! I mean, I always thought 
my nieces were beautiful, but now... now everything 
was different. And that ass! Jesus H Christ. How could 
it change my cute niece into an irresistible vixen?

I was hard as stone at this point and increased the 
speed of my hand. I thought once again of pert, 15-
year-old tits filling out an electric blue bra. 

Houston, prepare to launch. 

I felt my balls ready to burst. I gave in completely 
and thought of Winter, clad only in those new panties, 
beckoning me toward her when I heard the bathroom door 
creak open.

"Shit!" Houston, abort mission! Abort! 

In one quick movement, I shoved my sturdy rod back 
into my boxers and turned my groin away from the door.

Standing there, mouth agape, was none other than the 
object of my ministrations: my Winter.

"Winter!" I shouted, awkwardly half-turned away from 
her. "Can't you knock?!?!"

"S-s-sorry, uncle..." She stammered and then sprinted 
back down the hall to her room. 

Shit. Were my words too harsh? She surprised me, 
that's all.

More importantly, what did she see? Anybody who knew 
anything at all would know what I had been up to. What 
if she told her mother? Or her aunt? Or her sisters? 
Christ, what a mess.

I flushed the toilet, hoping to add to the fallacy 
that maybe I had just gotten up to take a leak out of 
this rock-hard johnson.

I went back in the bedroom and sat on the edge of the 
bed. I had no idea what to do. Go to her room and 
apologize? Go about business tomorrow like nothing 
happened?

It was then that I heard a small, timid knock at the 
door.

"Uncle Abe?" Winter's voice. 

"Yes?" I responded without getting up. 

The door cracked open. "Can I come in?"

Although in the debacle my dick had gone completely 
limp, I threw a blanket over my lap, just to be 
certain. 

"Sure." I responded, not knowing what else to say.

Winter came in and closed the door. She never took her 
eyes off of the floor.

"Sorry I didn't knock."

"Uh, that's fine, Win. Listen..." What to say here? 
"I'm sorry if I snapped at you. You...surprised me."

"Sorry." She still couldn't look me in the eyes. I 
worried that I already knew why.

"It's OK, just...remember to knock." I had no idea 
what words were coming out of my mouth at this point.

Winter nodded and turned to leave. She had her back to 
me, her hand on the door handle when she asked "Uncle 
Abe, were you...masturbating?"

All blood left my body. In a flash I weighed all 
possible options: deny it, tell her it's not 
appropriate to discuss, just come up with anything, 
you fool!

"Yes." What?! What did I just say?

"Why?" Winter turned and looked at my face for the 
first time since entering the room. This time it was I 
who had to look away.

"Listen, Win, adults have certain... needs. These 
needs are most often supplied by others, but sometimes 
a person has to..."

"Uncle Abe," Winter sat down next to me on the bed. 
Unconsciously, I scooted away from her. "I know what 
masturbation is. I... I do it too."

Stay cool, old man. "OK, well...that's good. There's 
nothing wrong with that." I smiled a weak smile at 
her. 

"I asked why you were masturbating." Damn her curious 
mind!

"Uh, well, you know your Aunt Silvia isn't around 
and..."

"Uncle Abe!" Winter's smile broke the glacial ice in 
the room. "You can't miss her already. Spring and I... 
well, we heard the two of you last night." 

I turned tomato red. "Oh, God. I am so sorry, 
Winter..."

"No, no, don't worry. It's actually kind of funny; 
Spring thought Aunt Sil was crying..." Winter looked 
at me and grinned. "I told her it was just the TV."

I didn't know what to say. "Thanks." That's what came 
out of my mouth?

"You know," Winter paused and studied the floor again. 
"Yours isn't... it's not the first... thing... I've 
seen."

OK, so my niece was becoming familiar with the male 
anatomy. Makes sense, given her recent... development. 
I had many smart, intelligent responses for this, but 
the one I chose was "Oh?" Whoa, brilliant, Abe.

"Yeah, this boy at school... Matt. We went out to the 
movies and later, on his porch I...I touched it." She 
was steadfastly avoiding eye contact. "He showed me 
how to do it and... he... came. I thought it was 
cool."

"Oh?" I had been struck monosyllabic. 

"Yeah. Over the next few weeks I...I did it a few 
times for him. I asked him to...to, uh...do it to me 
but he wouldn't. I did it a few more times for him and 
asked him again. He said no again and so I stopped 
seeing him."

"Win, I..." I had nothing to say.

"I..." Winter's voice was barely a whisper. "...I 
could do it for you."

WHOA! STOP RIGHT THERE YOUNG LADY! NOT A CHANCE!

Those would have been the appropriate responses. I was 
still shocked by the twists and turns of the last few 
minutes and was having trouble formulating words. I 
was too distracted to notice Winter's hand slide under 
the blanket covering my groin.

She made contact with my member and he jumped right to 
attention. It snapped me out of my trance. "Winter!" 

"What?" Winter looked up at me and smiled. Her hand 
didn't move. Well, to be more specific, it didn't go 
away. She did start to move it up and down my prick.

"Winter!" I said more forcefully.

"Uncle Abe?" My niece lightly tightened her grip 
around my swollen cock. I was hers.

"Winter..." I sighed and closed my eyes. Winter's grip 
was sure, but gentle. She stroked my whole length, 
from root to head. She had experience, that's for 
sure.

She rolled the blanket back and we both looked down at 
what was going on. My cock looked huge in her small, 
delicate fingers. I remember the stark contrast 
between my fiery red prick and her lily white hand.

Maybe my near-jerk-off earlier had primed the pump. 
Nah, who am I kidding? The insanely erotic taboo of 
getting a hand job from a teenage relative had my 
balls working double speed. 

Less than a minute after she started, I said, "Oh, 
Winter! I'm gonna... *ungh!*"

A huge rope of sticky white cum shot from my dick. I 
saw it fly through the air, but then closed my eyes in 
ecstasy. I don't know how much I shot, but I felt 
completely drained afterwards. When I regained my 
wits, I opened my eyes. Winter was staring right into 
my eyes, grinning like a cheshire. 

"Was that OK?" She asked with a grin.

"My God! Winter!" I smiled a humongous smile. 

Just then, we heard the door to the bathroom open and 
close. 

"Shit!" We said in union.

"I'll go downstairs and pretend I'm watching TV!" 
These were the last words Winter said before she 
bolted out of my room.

I sat on the edge of the bed, listening to one of my 
nieces flush, wash her hands, and return to her room. 
Sounded like the door on the left, Summer and Autumn's 
room. Thank God it wasn't Spring, that way no one 
would know Winter had gotten out of bed. 

I stared at the wall for what seemed like hours, 
trying, in vain, to wrap my head around what just 
happened. I found that I couldn't. What I could do, 
finally, was sleep.

- - -

The next morning, I awoke with a start. Did 
Winter...was that a dream?

One look at the bedroom floor told me differently. My 
own dried cum gave everything away.

"Shit..." I mumbled to myself as I went to get a rag. 
This wasn't the biggest mess I made last night. What 
do I do about Winter? How will I act in front of the 
other girls? How will she act?

I thought about the myriad of possibilities as I 
scrubbed the carpet but always returned to the 
singular truth: I fucked up.

Of all the times to be thinking with my prick. My own 
niece? What a disgusting pervert. What kind of damage 
had I done to her? To our relationship? To our family?

Grudgingly, I went downstairs to get breakfast ready. 
Going through familiar motions helped get my mind off 
of things.

"Morning!" Spring and Summer arrived and greeted me in 
unison.

"Morning, girls!" In an effort to not show my horror 
and depression at my own actions last night, I was 
compensating by being overly friendly. "Who's ready 
for french toast?"

"Sound great, Uncle Abe!" Spring responded.

Soon after, Winter came downstairs with Autumn.

"Morning!" Autumn came over and gave me a peck on the 
cheek.

Winter followed suit. "Morning!"

She was a good actress. Nothing seemed out of the 
ordinary in her greeting. Believe me, I was looking 
for signs.

"French toast sound good, ladies?" I tried to play it 
as cool as Winter.

"Sure!" The girls responded. They busied themselves 
getting the table ready.

With breakfast, the girls talked about the banal 
things that young girls like to talk about. To be 
honest, I don't remember much of that conversation or 
the day in general. I know we all got in the car. We 
went...outdoors somewhere. A park? The zoo? Carnival? 
I couldn't tell you. The day passed in a blur. I spent 
the entirety of it thinking about, and then trying 
desperately to forget, the activities of the night 
before.

I suppose it's good that I don't remember anything in 
particular; it meant the girls didn't notice any 
change between me and Winter.

The next thing I remember is making hamburgers while 
the girls got showered and ready for dinner.

The phone rang. "Hello?"

"Hi, honey!" Silvia, calling from Brazil.

"Oh, hey...how's the trip, sweetie?" I worked at 
keeping myself upbeat.

Silvia said something about samba, beaches, and 
barbeque. Even at gunpoint, I couldn't tell you 
exactly in what order.

I do remember her asking, "Any word from the clinic?" 

"No, not yet." Let the lying begin, I thought.

"Hmm. OK. Listen, Emily wants to talk to her girls. I 
love you and will call again soon. Bye!"

I said goodbye to my wife and handed the phone to 
Autumn. Each of the girls talked to their mom for a 
minute or two. I went back to grilling burgers.

We ate dinner and watched another of Spring's movies. 
I poured all my nervous energy into making cracks 
about the film.

Finally, the moment I had equally dreaded and prayed 
for arrived: bedtime. The girls all kissed me 
goodnight and went upstairs. I tidied up the living 
room and got ready myself. I laid in bed and looked at 
the clock: 11:35pm. Would Winter come into my room 
again? What would I do if she did? What would I do if 
she didn't? Jesus, my cock was rock hard.

I tossed and turned. And then I tossed some more. I 
must have fallen asleep at some point because the 
sound of the door opening was the next thing I 
remember. I glanced at the clock, 1:58am.

"Hi." Winter's voice barely audible after she latched 
the door.

"Hi." Was my brilliant response as I sat up.

My niece was wearing an old baggy t-shirt and 
sweatpants. Her long curly hair was tied back in a 
ponytail. She had no makeup on. I still thought she 
looked beautiful.

"I had fun today." Winter said as she sat down next to 
me on the bed.

"Yeah, me too." A lie. "Well, to be honest Win, I was 
a little distracted."

She giggled. "Yeah, me too." That's when she reached 
over to the front of my boxers.

I grabbed Winter's hand. "Listen, sweetie. This...this 
isn't something we can do."

"But why, Uncle Abe? You sure seemed to enjoy it last 
night!" Her mischievous grin only made the situation 
more sexually charged. That and she wormed her hand 
out of mine and right onto by barely-covered cock. It 
stirred.

"Winter, we are family! You are my niece! I've known 
you your whole life!"

"That's why I want to do this, Uncle Abe! You've made 
all the difference in the world to me. You've made me 
so happy! Now I'm older, and...I want to make you 
happy..." Winter slid her hand inside my boxers and 
grabbed onto my prick. It swelled to maximum capacity. 

I was speechless, but Winter went on while she stroked 
me, "You said love is different for everybody. Maybe 
this is what love is for me."

"Winter." I stopped her hand again. "This isn't what 
love is."

"Then what is it?" Her curious eyes saw into my soul.

"This is lust, Winter. And it's wrong." This sounded 
stern to me.

Winter looked away a moment. "It sure doesn't feel 
wrong." She gently squeezed my prick when she said the 
word 'feel'.

I probably should have argued with this, but I 
couldn't. I released my grip on her hand. All my 
muscles had turned to putty. All because of this 
little girl's hand.

"Win..." was all I could respond with. 

My niece leaned over, put her lips next to my ear and 
said, "I want you to cum for me again, Uncle Abe."

And I almost did. I couldn't believe my own niece was 
talking dirty in my ear! This was undoubtedly the most 
erotic moment of my life. Then I remembered something 
Winter had said the night before.

"Stop, Winter." I grabbed her hand and moved it away.

"What? What?!" Winter looked scared.

'Send her back to her room!' said the last ounce of 
common sense I had left.

"First, I want to do something for you." Is what I 
said instead. I remembered that her boyfriend had 
never gotten her off.

I stood up at the end of the bed and looked at my 
niece. "I'm going to need to take these off." I tugged 
at the sweatpants she was wearing.

Winter's face showed about 103 different emotions at 
that moment, including: shock, disbelief, 
anticipation, arousal, fear, and joy. She stood up and 
I slid her pants off. She stepped out of them and I 
took a good long look at her. Baggy t-shirt, no pants, 
and plain white cotton panties. Her long, sinewy legs 
were milky white, smooth, and incredibly sexy.

I smiled. "Lay down, Win." She did as she was told. I 
kneeled at the foot of the bed and looked up. I could 
see the outline of her virgin pussy through her 
panties. They were wet.

I started out on my eldest niece by licking the inside 
of her thighs.

"Oh!" she gasped.

"Ssh." I warned. We absolutely could not allow Autumn 
to hear "the TV" tonight. I rubbed my hands up and 
down the length of Winter's legs. I had never been so 
aroused by a pair of legs before.

I worked my tongue north, inch by inch until I could 
smell Winter's sex. I was incredibly conflicted. My 
God, was I really going to do this? I could still 
stop. Nothing had really happened yet.

Almost outside of myself, I heard my mouth say, "Do 
you trust me, baby?"

Winter whispered, "I trust you, Uncle Abe." 

My body, brain, and conscience were all working 
separately here. I pulled off her panties. I scolded 
myself for it. And then, I got insanely aroused by it.

There it was, the holiest of holies. I took a moment 
to admire its bright pinkness, the erect little clit, 
and the small tuft of hair atop it all. 15 years old.

"Here we go." I said, more to myself than to my niece. 
I started at the bottom of her snatch and gave her one 
long, slow lick, all the way to the clit.

"ooOOhhH!" Was Winter's multi-octave reply.

"Ssh!" This girl was a noisy one. I paused a moment 
while I contemplated how wrong that sounded. And how 
erotic.

I lapped at Winter's whole pussy a while longer. 
Winter decreased the volume of her moans, but their 
frequency increased. 

Before long, my face was covered with Winter's pussy 
juice. She was insanely wet. I increased the speed of 
my ministrations and I decided it may be time to 
finish her off. While I tongued her clit, I slid my 
pointer finger inside of her. 

Turns out I was right. I barely got my first knuckle 
in in when Winter grabbed my head, pulled it into 
herself and damn near shouted "Ah! Ah! Ah! ... 
Oooonngghhhh!"

With my free hand, I covered her mouth. "Mmmmmnn!" She 
continued to moan through my hand. Her body was 
convulsing. I began to tone down the strength and 
frequency of the cunnilingus. 

Eventually, her writhing ceased and I removed my hand 
from her mouth. "What did you think?" I asked.

Without moving from the bed Winter responded, 
"Oh...my...God. Uncle Abe, that was incredible!!"

I snickered. "You think so?"

Winter propped herself up on one arm. "I mean, when 
I...masturbate..." Even after all that, she was still 
nervous saying that word in front of me. She still 
seemed so innocent. So what did that make me?

"...it always feels good, but it has NEVER felt that 
good! You have got to show me how to do that!"

I was about to jokingly ask if she meant to a male or 
to a female when she popped up off the bed, got down 
on the floor, and pushed me down on the bed. She took 
a moment to put her panties and sweatpants back on. 
Then she readjusted the few strands of hair that had 
fallen out of her ponytail and said: "Teach me how to 
do it."

I was sitting there on the bed looking at my niece, 
who was staring hungrily at my tented boxer shorts. 
This was wrong.

"Well, why don't you take it out of its hiding place?" 
I suggested. My brain and my mouth were no longer on 
speaking terms.

Winter, no smiles and all business, fished her hand in 
and when she brought it back out, by fully erect cock 
was in her hot little hand.

"OK" she said. 

"Well...you can go ahead and... and lick it."

Winter looked at my face. Her bright, green eyes held 
contact with mine. She stuck out her tongue and licked 
me from balls to head, never breaking eye contact with 
me. It was intensely erotic.

"Ohhhhh-kkaaaayy! That's a good start!" I had never 
had to teach head to someone before. Girls who had 
given me head just always knew somehow. How was I 
supposed to teach her? "Now... uh, the underside and 
the head are the most sensitive areas, so you... 
whoa!!"

Winter surprised me by sucking eagerly on the head of 
my cock.

"Oh, Jesus!" I couldn't help but exclaim.

Winter stopped and looked at me. "Everything OK?" She 
had a huge grin. What a jokester.

"God yes! But, just so you know, you don't have to 
suck real hard. Just a little... oh god... oh, you got 
it, Win!"

Looking back at that first blowjob, I realize that 
Winter was not a natural at oral sex. But let me tell 
you something: when a young girl (specifically a 
gorgeous, underage relative) has your cock in her 
mouth, she doesn't need to be that talented. 

Her soft, warm mouth gently bobbing up and down on my 
cockhead, plus the sheer wrongness of the situation, 
compounded by the nearly-completed hand job she gave 
me earlier left me teetering on the brink.

"Oh, God, Win!" I exclaimed as quietly as humanly 
possible. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna... *nnnhhh!*"

I released a gigantic load into my niece's throat. 
This caught her off guard and she pulled my cock out 
of her mouth and coughed. I wrapped my hand around my 
prick and gave it a couple of tugs, shooting 
approximately 5 gallons of semen all over the floor of 
the bedroom. All the previous cums of my life felt 
like they combined couldn't outweigh that one.

Finally, I collapsed back on the bed. "Sorry I 
didn't..." I started to say.

"It's OK. I wasn't thinking about what would happen!" 
Winter giggled. "I don't know what I expected!"

I laughed too. 

Winter looked in my eyes. I looked back at her. I 
didn't recognize this woman kneeling at the foot of 
the bed. She walked in this room my niece, but she was 
now...what?

Still pondering the answer to my rhetorical question, 
Winter said: "Well, good night."

Before I could even register what was happening, 
Winter got up and left the room.

I went down on my niece. She went down on me. 
Immediately after, she left the room. Which one of 
these three facts was the strangest?

- - - 

I figured Winter left sometime around 3:00am. I laid 
in bed, staring at the ceiling. What the hell was 
going on? In the last 24 hours, my 15 year old niece 
gives me a handjob and we are interrupted by the 
possibility of getting caught. The next day, she acts 
completely normal. That night, I eat her out and she 
sucks me off. Then she gets up and leaves, almost 
without even saying goodbye. What is she thinking. 
What am I thinking?

Around 4am I resigned myself to the fact that I would 
not be sleeping. I got up and made coffee. The morning 
paper had already arrived so I read that in the living 
room recliner. I read the story of a child molester. 
The paper said he had a relationship with a young girl 
for years before being discovered. These things always 
get discovered, I thought to myself.

I did manage to nod off and was startled awake when 
two sets of feet came galloping down the stairs.

"Morning, Uncle Abe!" Spring and Summer greeted me.

"Whatcha doing?" Asked Spring. She was starting to 
come out of her shell this year. It seemed like a good 
thing to me. 

"Just catching up on the news." The child molester was 
sentenced for 20 years. No parole. 

Breaking me out of that horrifying thought was Autumn 
and Winter bounding down the stairs.

"Morning!" I beat them to the punch.

"Hi, Uncle Abe. How'd you sleep?" Asked Autumn

"Just fine." I lied. "How about you, Autumn?"

"Great!" Autumn responded. "Not as well as Winter, 
though! I could barely get her to wake up this 
morning!"

I looked at Winter. "You slept well too, then?" It 
took all my concentration to pronounce this sentence 
normally.

"Yup." Replied Winter, her eyes glancing around the 
room. "What's for breakfast?" A quick topic change. I 
noticed it, but I'm sure her sisters didn't think 
anything of it. So she does feel the strangeness as 
well. At least she's human, I thought to myself.

"Well, I suppose whatever you ladies want for 
breakfast!" And with that, I began another day with my 
nieces. 

- - -
The day was an eventful one for the girls. We went to 
one of Southern California's famous theme parks. I had 
my share of rides, shows, and overpriced food, but my 
mind was somewhere else. 

As the sun set, we left the park and went out to a 
fast food dinner. Upon returning home, the girls were 
too exhausted to watch a movie. They all wished me 
good night and went to bed. 

I was wiped out. A night of no sleep, walking around 
an amusement park all day, and the stress of possibly 
going to prison for the rest of one's life will do 
that to a guy.

Despite the early hour and everything on my mind, I 
fell right asleep. 

The next thing I knew, someone crawled into my bed. I 
turned over and there was Winter.

"Hi." She said. Her bright green eyes bored holes into 
me.

"Winter..." I mumbled. I had been dead asleep before 
she woke me up.

"Are you too tired to..." Winter couldn't finish her 
sentence. I wasn't going to finish it for her.

"Winter, I think we need to talk." I sat up in bed.

"OK..." Winter sat up too. She looked scared.

"Listen, honey. What has happened here the last two 
nights...I'm married...you're my sister's 
daughter...and you're 15!" Winter looked away from me 
but I continued on. "The fact of the matter is it's 
immoral and it's illegal." Finally I was saying the 
things I had meat to say the past two nights.

I'm glad I said them, but I immediately saw the effect 
my words had. Tears were streaming down Winter's face. 
"I'm so stupid..." she said before she buried her face 
in her hands and started to sob.

"Winter, no!" I tried to console her by rubbing her 
back. "You know that's not true."

"I just thought..." She got the words out between 
sniffles and sobs, "I just thought you felt the same 
way about me that I do about you."

"Winter, honey. I think you are smart and funny and 
gorgeous. Any man in the world would be lucky to be 
with you."

Winter looked up at me. "But, Uncle Abe, I think 
you're smart and funny and gorgeous too! I've never 
felt more alive than when I have your...cock in my 
hands. Oh God, or in my mouth, that was amazing. And 
when you licked my... pussy... I just about died. I 
don't know what I'm going to do if I can't have that 
again..."

Despite the circumstances, Winter's naughty talk was 
having an effect on my manhood. I tried to ignore it. 
"Winter, you will have it again. With someone your age 
and someone you're not related to." 

"I don't care that you're my uncle!" Winter said now, 
angrily. "I've wanted you for years now. I've been so 
jealous of Aunt Sil. You are the best guy I know."

I was shocked. How long has she been planning this? 
Winter continued, "You obviously want me too. You cum 
so fast when I get a hold of your cock."

My cock jumped up again. My cheeks turned red. 
"Winter, you are a beautiful young lady. Your body has 
matured in a... amazing way, I won't deny it. But you 
know we can't go on doing this."

"Uncle Abe!" Winter jumped to her knees and was 
pleading now. "I won't tell a soul! I won't tell Mom! 
I won't tell any of the other girls! I won't tell 
anyone at school! I won't even write it in my journal! 
You know I don't want you in prison. I just want... 
you."

This time I looked away from her. My heart was moved 
by her determination. My cock was moved by her 
sexuality. My brain was as confused as it's ever been. 
"Winter, I don't know what else to say..."

"OK, Uncle Abe," Winter grabbed my hand. I met her 
gaze. "Kiss me. Just once. If you don't feel anything, 
then I'll go back to my bedroom and tomorrow I'll go 
back to being your little niece and nothing more."

My first thought was: this girl has seen too many 
movies! The prince's kiss that breaks the spell, ha! 
But I looked into her eyes, into those emerald pools, 
and could see her seriousness. 

"OK." I acquiesced. Honestly, I thought this would 
give her some closure. We would kiss, there would be 
no fireworks, and she could go back to being a regular 
teenager again.

Winter fidgeted a little. "OK..." She adjusted her 
posture and slowly, unsteadily, leaned in towards me.

I should have just given her a little peck. And 
really, I can't tell you why I didn't. Maybe it was my 
heart, maybe it was my brain, maybe it was my cock, 
but some part of me wanted to give Winter a great 
goodbye kiss.

So I reached out, caressed the side of her face with 
one hand, and brought her head toward mine. Our lips 
met. 

My confession: I saw fireworks.

I closed my eyes and kissed Winter again. I only took 
in sensation through touch. Our wet lips softly 
touching, and then with increasing force. Our lips 
parted slightly and our kissing became hungrier. At 
some point I put my other hand on the back of her head 
and pulled her in closer. Winter was the first to get 
a tongue involved. It slipped out of her mouth and 
into mine, quick, like a snake. I turned my head to 
one side, begging her to do it again. She did and this 
time I applied gentle suction, keeping it in my mouth 
a moment. She retracted hers and I entered her mouth. 
Our tongues wrestled there a while, then returned to 
my mouth.

Honestly, I hadn't enjoyed a kiss this much since 
early high school, when making out seemed the pinnacle 
of sexual exploration. 

Before I knew it, just like in high school, I was 
trying to get Winter's shirt off. We broke our kiss, 
she raised her arms, and I peeled of her t-shirt. I 
threw the shirt on the ground and was going back in to 
continue our kiss when something caught my eye.

Something blue.

I stopped to look down at Winter's chest. Her amazing 
B-cup tits were being held aloft by the electric blue 
bra she had bought at the mall. 

I smiled the biggest smile of my life. My fantasy come 
true.

"Do you like my purchase, Uncle Abe?" Winter asked 
coyly.

I responded the only way that seemed appropriate: I 
dove in and continued our making out. 

Winter threw her arms around me and pulled me close. I 
could feel the bare skin of her stomach and chest 
against mine. It's foreign warmth a powerful 
aphrodisiac. 

Eventually, I began to use my mouth to explore my 
niece's body. I licked around and sucked on her ear. I 
licked and gently nibbled her neck. 

Winter giggled. This only strengthened my 
resolve...and my dick.

I was licking her upper chest when I snaked one arm 
around underneath Winter's back. I undid her bra and 
gently moved it away.

Staring back at me were a pair of perfect tits. They 
fit Winter well; big enough to be pronounced, but not 
as big as to distract from the rest of her gorgeous 
body. They stayed perfectly firm and in place, even 
without the bra. Her nipples were already hard and 
pointing at the ceiling. 

I began to lick around each areola.

A chorus of "oooh's" and "mmm's" would escape Winter's 
lips during these encirclements. 

Eventually, I slipped a whole nipple into my mouth and 
applied gentle pressure.

"Uuuncle Abe!" It seemed Winter enjoyed having her 
nipples suckled as I enjoyed suckling them. 

I spent a long time jumping back and forth, sucking on 
one nipple while fondling and groping the other with a 
free hand.

Winter was already starting to squirm, so after 
temporarily getting my fill of breast meat, I figured 
it might be time to move onto the main course. 

I slithered my tongue down her flat stomach, pausing 
only to nibble on the tops of her hip bones.

More giggles. Music to my ears.

I sat up just long enough to remove Winter's 
sweatpants. The other half of her mall purchase 
greeted me.

The tight blue panties looked great on her. The curves 
of her vulva were prominent. She had already soaked 
through her panties and was working on good wet spot 
on the sheets. 

I told Winter, "These are beautiful honey, but what's 
underneath is even better..." and I slipped a finger 
around the band of the lingerie and pulled them off of 
her. 

Throwing them in the corner of the room, I paused to 
survey this naked 15 year old in my bed: Curly brown 
hair, bright green eyes, a beautiful face, perky tits 
with erect red nipples, a flat stomach, dripping wet 
snatch, and long shapely legs. 

"You are gorgeous, Winter."

"Uncle Abe..." Winter's whole body blushed and she 
fidgeted. Just watching her body move was an 
incredible turn on: her taut muscles flexing and 
unflexing, the nonchalant movement of her head and 
shoulders, the jiggling of her breasts, the silky 
cream of her legs.

I kept this all in my mind's eye as I fell into her 
snatch and began to gorge myself. 

"Oh, yessssssssss..." Winter hissed as I licked her 
womanhood. I had planned on taking it slow, but her 
cunt had more liquid in it than my mouth did. I knew 
then that her first experience with foreplay had put 
her on the edge.

I tried to make it last as long as I could. I slowly 
circled her labia with my tongue, avoiding her clit. I 
licked the area just outside her pussy, her thighs, 
her mons. 

When I noticed Winter trying desperately to grind her 
clit into my nose, I knew it was time to give my niece 
what she wanted. I captured her rigid pink button in 
my mouth and began to gently suck on it.

"Unh!" Winter was beyond vocabulary and I knew she was 
going to go Vesuvius soon.

I continued to suck on her little clit while adding 
occasional pressure with my tongue. 

"Nnnuh!" Winter emitted a moan of barely-contained 
ecstasy. 

Again I went to introduce my pointer finger to my 
niece's insides. Again, I only got knuckle deep when I 
heard: "Aaaiiiiiiiiii!"

This time, Winter stuffed her own hand in her mouth 
while using the other to mash my face into her pussy. 
The convulsions of her body, both inside and out, were 
tremendous. The walls of her pussy were contracting 
and releasing my finger as if to try and swallow it. 
Her legs and torso jerked and shook as if being 
electrocuted. I gently slowed down and soon Winter 
followed suit. 

When she finally stopped moving, I released her clit 
from my mouth and removed my finger from her cunt.

"Ohh..." She whimpered.

I laughed as I crawled back up the bed and fell onto a 
pillow. "Should I have stayed down there?" I asked.

"Mmm. Forever..." Winter had yet to open her eyes 
since I started eating her out.

We laid there a while in silence I was still admiring 
Winter's nude frame. I drank in her attributes as her 
breathing slowed and she regained control of her 
senses. 

"Uncle Abe," Winter said softly, I brought my eyes 
from her luscious tits back up to her face.

"Yes, Win?"

"I thought I was going to die there for a minute." We 
both laughed at this. 

"Then I guess I did alright?" Who wouldn't fish for a 
compliment after some well-performed oral sex?

"Amazing." Winter seemed awestruck. She stuck her hand 
out and I held on to it. Caressed it. We laid there a 
while in silence. 

Eventually, she moved her face towards mine and we 
resumed our passionate kissing. While our tongues 
danced together, my hands were running all over 
Winter's body. Her face and neck, shoulders and 
collarbones, her breasts and nipples. Her stomach and 
back. 

I was definitely surprised when Winter broke off the 
kiss, pushed me onto my back, and jumped on top of me. 
"Now it's your turn, Uncle Abe."

Winter proceeded to give me the same treatment I gave 
her. She licked along my neck. She teased my ears. She 
nibbled the area where my neck meets my collarbone.

"Mmmmmm..." That place has always been my Achilles' 
heel. I made a mental note to be more vocal and 
reassure Winter that she was a skilled lover. 
"...that's nice..."

"You think so?" Winter looked up at me and smiled a 
smile that had no place in a proper uncle-niece 
relationship.

Winter continued to lick down my chest. She spent some 
time at my nipples, which I didn't mind, but she soon 
realized it wasn't having the same effect on me that 
it did her. She moved farther south and finally found 
what she was looking for.

I'm not sure I've ever been so hard. Winter sat up 
momentarily, adjusted her hair back and tight in a 
ponytail, and fell back down to greet my springboard 
dick.

"Let's see if I remember what to do..." Winter teased 
before giving me her now-patented root-to-tip lick.

I shuddered with pleasure. "Seems like you do..." I 
whispered.

"Good." Was the last thing Winter said before she got 
to serious work. She wrapped her lips around my head 
and started to bob up and down on it.

"Mmm. Thatta girl..." I encouraged her. 

She tried to get more and more of me in her mouth, but 
I could see (and feel) that she was having trouble. I 
reached down and grabbed her right hand. 

"This could help..." I placed her small hand on the 
base of my throbbing cock.

Winter took the hint. She started to stroke my shaft 
while sucking gently on my head. It took her a while 
to find a rhythm, but soon, she was working me like a 
pro.

"Oh, Winter...that feels so good..." I'm not usually a 
big talker during sex, but I felt the need to keep 
encouraging Winter's nascent sexual abilities.

Winter picked up a little speed after my compliment. I 
could feel my balls bubble and churn.

"Baby...oh, yes!" I quietly moaned. "You should...*oh, 
God!*...probably get ready..." I wanted to make sure 
she remembered the end result of a well-executed 
blowjob.

Winter picked up the pace even more. I reached a hand 
down and grabbed one of her bouncing 15 year old tits. 

"Oh God! This is it, baby! *Nnngghhh!*" I exploded 
into Winter's throat. Winter used both hands to hold 
onto my prick while I squirted. She kept my head in 
her mouth. 

"Mmm...mmm...mmm!" With each burst of semen, I thrust 
gently into her waiting orifice.

When I finally finished, Winter seemed frozen in 
place. "All done, sweetie." I told her before letting 
my whole body turn to jelly.

Winter released my cock head with a satisfying 'plop' 
sound. She leaned back on her legs and I heard her 
take a deep swallow before she crawled back into bed.

"That was fun!" She said as she sat on my stomach.

"You're telling me!" My eyes were still closed. My 
endorphins were still running wild, giving me 
aftershocks of pleasure.

"You know, your...cum... doesn't taste too bad." 
Winter said softly.

"Well, that's good!" I chuckled.

"No, it's just sometimes... well, I hear girls at 
school say that's its gross."

"Well, I can tell you it's a lot more fun to cum in a 
nice warm mouth than in a hand." I opened my eyes and 
looked at my niece. "Thank you for that, Win. It was 
really, really good."

Winter just smiled and leaned in for a kiss. I thought 
it would just be a post-coital peck, but it seemed my 
niece had other plans. Her tongue thrust into my 
mouth, catching me by surprise. I could taste my own 
cum in her mouth. I'm not a big fan of this, but I 
didn't want to ruin the moment. Winter was rubbing my 
face and hair while we made out so I started rubbing 
her back. Our kissing got more passionate and I could 
feel Winter's teenage pussy begin to moisten. She 
started to softly grind it into my stomach. This girl 
had energy!

Despite having shot a huge wad a few minutes ago, my 
unit began a familiar stirring.

Soon enough, I was sporting at least half an erection. 
I think it must have bumped into Winter, because she 
adjusted a little and dropped her cunt lips right on 
my dick. She continued grinding into me, which made me 
harder and harder.

"Mmmnnn...ooohhhh... mmmnnn." Winter could feel my 
dick growing under her pussy and seemed to enjoy 
feeling my hardness right up against her wetness. 

We made out and slowly ground into one another for 
what seemed like hours. I used my hands to concentrate 
more and more on her firm teenage tits. Which elicited 
more frequent moans from Winter. 

Eventually, she broke off our kiss and went to lick my 
neck. We were still grinding into one another. Winter 
tongue circled my ear and I heard her whisper, "I want 
to have sex with you, Uncle Abe."

I pulled Winter's head up to look at her. "Are you 
sure, Win?"

Winter's face showed nothing but total determination. 
She only responded with a small but firm nod. 

"Alright, Win..." I sat up in bed so my back leaned 
comfortably against the headboard. I grabbed my dick 
and went to angle it into my niece's dripping snatch.

"Wait!" Winter grabbed my wrist. "Don't we... need a, 
uh... a condom?" 

"Well, sweetie, I've got a clean bill of health and 
you've never...ever done it before, right?"

"No..." Winter replied, suddenly timid.

"Then we're okay, Win."

"But what about... I don't wanna get pregnant, Uncle 
Abe." At least Winter had been paying attention in sex 
ed. 

"Oh, right." I responded. "The thing is, Win..." I 
can't believe the first person I would tell about my 
infertility would be my naked, sex-hungry 15 year old 
niece. "I, uh, I'm sterile."

"What?" Winter sat back on her honches. "What do you 
mean?"

"Well, you know Aunt Sil and I have wanted to have a 
kid of our own..." The mere mention of my wife shot a 
pang of guilt through me. "...but we couldn't. We got 
some tests done and...well, it looks like I won't be 
getting anyone pregnant..."

"Uncle Abe! I'm so sorry... I don't know what to 
say... I always wanted you two to have kids... 
cousins..."

The mood had taken a decidedly unsexy turn. "Well, 
it's not all bad news." I designed a quick hook to 
lighten the mod.

Winter perked up. "What's the good news?"

"Sex is way more fun without a condom." I smiled.

"Uncle Abe!" Winter playfully slapped my cheek, then 
kissed where she had slapped. She then moved back to 
my mouth.

My ruse had worked. Our tongues got reacquainted and 
Winter got back to grinding into my member. He rose to 
the occasion once again.

Our bodies were quickly turning into a slip and slide. 
Winter's wet snatch was all over my hard cock. 

"Oh, yessssssss..." Winter's moaning hiss started up 
again.

I was just about to ask if she wanted to go through 
with the next step when she beat me to the punch. 

Without breaking the rhythm of her grinding, Winter 
moaned, "Mmm...I'm ready."

Winter took control of her own destiny. She sat 
upright and grabbed a hold of my now slimy and hard 
cock. She moved up onto her knees and pointed me 
inside of her. She then began to slowly slide down.

"Mmmmm, oh!" Was Winter's response when my head popped 
inside of her. 

"You can go slow, Winter." I coached her on. "Whatever 
feels good to you, baby girl."

Winter's eyes were closed but she nodded.

Slowly, almost imperceptibly, Winter took more and 
more of my meat inside of her. Every half inch or so, 
she would emit a strong grunt or moan.

*Nnnngh!*

*Eeeeeeeehhh!*

*Mmmmmmmnnn!*

*Uuunnngh!*

On my end, I can tell you it was like being squeezed 
into a glove two sizes too small. Her wet warmth 
enveloped me and my cock seemed to get wider, longer, 
and harder the farther it entered.

Finally, Winter got me all in. "Oh!!" She shot open 
her eyes and exclaimed as our pubic bones met and her 
clit smashed into my body.

"Ooooohhh..." She moaned and closed her eyes again.

I worried that Winter was in terrible physical pain. 
So I tried to encourage her, "I'm in no hurry baby... 
You just take all the time you need... Listen to your 
body."

To help get her mind off of things, I brought my lips 
to her left nipple and popped it in my mouth.

"Mmmm hmmm..." A moan of encouragement from my niece?

I ran my tongue around and around her nipple and 
enjoyed feeling it grow in my mouth. When it reached 
its zenith, I released it and slurped up the right 
one.

"Yessssssssssss." Winter hissed and she grabbed the 
back of my head, preventing me from releasing the 
erect red button from my mouth.

I treated the right nipple to my mouth and brought my 
right hand up to caress her left breast. I tweaked and 
rubbed that nipple in time to my suckling of the 
other. 

A few minutes of this and Winter slowly, very slowly, 
began to rock her hips back and forth. Eventually this 
led to a slight bobbing up and down.

And just like that, I was taking my niece's virginity. 

"Uuungh! Nnnnggghhh! Mmmmmnnn!" Winter was grunting 
with every completed grind. Each time she bottomed out 
on my pole, she would grunt and increase the speed of 
our coupling.

Soon, Winter realized that when our pubic bones met, 
she could rub her clit into me. By combining the 
pleasure of getting fucked with the pleasure of 
caressing her clit, Winter began to mix little 
exclamations with her grunts.

*Unngh! Yes!*

*Mmmnn! Yeah!*

The effect on me should be obvious. This was easily 
the most erotic, taboo, unbelievable fuck of my life. 
My 15 year old niece, repeatedly impaling herself on 
my cock while I suck and grope her tits. 

I spent the entire time compiling grocery lists, 
counting to infinity, doing absolutely anything to 
delay my pending eruption. 

"Oh, Jesus! Oh, Winter!" Without meaning to, I dropped 
her nipple from my mouth long enough to let her know I 
was enjoying myself. I couldn't help it, I felt a 
familiar burning in my balls.

I went back to sucking on my niece's tit, but I took 
both my hands and clamped them down on her butt 
cheeks. I brought her down on my dick faster and with 
more force.

"Oh, yes!" Winter.

"Oh, shit yes!" Me.

"Don't stop!" Winter.

"Ungh! Ungh! Oh, Winteeeeeeerrrrrrrr!" I moaned my 
niece's name as I blew my second load of the night. 
Despite the first one being less than an hour ago, 
this one was just as amazing. Like a fire hose, I 
sprayed blast after blast of jizz into Winter's 
recently de-virginized cunt. 

"Uncle Aaaaaaaaaaaaabbbbeeeeeee!" Getting the walls of 
her cunt painted must have pushed Win over the edge. I 
quickly grabbed her head and smashed our lips together 
to muffle her scream of pleasure. She started grinding 
into my spraying dick with unmatched speed and 
ferocity. She was smashing her clit into me with each 
completed grind. I could feel her young pussy grab 
hold of my dick and squeeze the last bit of juice out. 

*Mmmm!*

*Mmmm!*

*Mmmm!*

Winter moaning into my mouth was incredibly sexy, but 
I was already milked dry. I held her close as she came 
down from her second orgasm of the evening. 

I broke contact with our lips and Winter collapsed on 
me. Her head fell near my ear and I could hear her 
breathing. Each breath was so heavy it was almost like 
a sob. 

I held my niece close as I listened to her breathing 
slow. I could smell her teenage cunt. I could still 
taste her lips. I could feel the last quick spasms of 
her vaginal walls. I could see that something 
irrevocable had changed that night. And I knew then 
that life would never, ever be the same.

"Mmmmmmmmmm Uncle Abe." Winter moaned and groaned as 
she finally dismounted from my prick.

She basically fell onto her side on the bed. I inched 
over to her and brought her close and spooned her.

"That was incredible." Winter said softly. "I 
never...I never thought something could feel so good."

"Winter, that was truly incredible." The most nakedly 
honest I have ever been. "You are amazing."

Winter reached behind and rubbed my face, head, and 
hair. She rolled over and gave me a kiss on the lips. 
"I know you don't want to hear this, Uncle Abe, but I 
love you."

"Winter." At that moment, Winter's eyes widened. She 
thought she was going to get reprimanded. Instead, I 
said, "Of course I want to hear that. I love you, 
too."

My niece threw her arms around me and gave me a big 
hug. "I've never been so happy." She whispered in my 
ear.

When she withdrew I looked her in the eyes and said, 
"Well, you're still young." Ain't that the truth!

She wasn't sure what to think until I flashed her a 
big smile. She laughed. 

Winter rolled back over and said, "Hold me again, 
Uncle Abe. It was so nice..."

I had to comply.

I soon felt myself drifting off. I looked over at the 
digital clock: 4:04am. 

"Winter, sweetie?"

"Hmm?" She may have already drifted off. 

"I'm afraid you've got to go back to your room. Autumn 
can't wake up to find you've been gone all night."

"You're right." Winter sighed. "But I want to stay 
here with you..."

"I want you to stay, too. But Winter," I turned my 
niece around and looked her in the eyes. "We cannot 
tell anyone about this. We can't hint at it, we can't 
have any evidence, and we can't afford for someone to 
get curious."

Winter looked dead serious. "Uncle Abe. No one will 
know. I mean it."

"OK." My niece had reassured me that I wouldn't be 
going to prison. "Now give me another one of your 
sweet kisses and get your fine ass to bed."

Winter laughed. "You like my ass?" 

I caressed the side of my niece's face and said, "I 
love everything about you, Winter." We had a long, 
deep, and passionate kiss.

Winter broke it off eventually. She got up and put all 
of her clothes back on.

"Well, good night, Uncle Abe. See you in the morning."

"Yeah," I replied. "See you in a few hours."

Winter was about to open the door when I sat up and 
said, "Oh, Winter?"

"Yes?" Those beautiful emerald eyes looked back at me.

"Nice undies."

Winter threw her head back and laughed. Then she 
quickly covered her mouth. "Oops!" She giggled. 

"Bye, Uncle Abe."

"Bye, Win." Winter silently closed the door behind 
her.

I fell on my back and stared at the ceiling. I had no 
idea what I had done, but I knew, deep in my heart, I 
was going to do it again.

- - -

The next morning, I was awoken by the sounds of pots 
and pans clanging together in the kitchen. I looked at 
the clock: 8:57. 

"Shit!" I mumbled to myself as I stumbled through the 
bedroom, looking for clothes. Winter had really wore 
me out the night before. I should have set an alarm, I 
thought to myself as I came down the stairs.

"Morning, girls!" Time to put on my daytime persona: 
supportive, loving uncle who is not indecently fucking 
one of his underage nieces every night.

"Morning!" Came the four-headed response.

"Did you sleep well?" Winter asked. She wasn't looking 
at me when she spoke, but the innocent question was 
loaded with all kinds of connotation. 

"Really well!" I responded cheerfully. "That amusement 
park really wore me out." Winter's body was sort of 
like an amusement park for me...

"Well, we made breakfast!" Spring enthusiastically 
pronounced. 

"Really?" I added an extra amount of surprise to my 
voice. "How much of it did you burn?"

"Uncle Abe!" Spring punched my shoulder. "None of it, 
thank you very much!"

We sat down and ate breakfast. True to their word, 
nothing was burnt.

Today was a clear and hot day in southern California. 
I suggested that we visit a water park.

"Yay!" Came the feminine chorus.

We went to the park and ended up staying all day long. 
I spent lots of time reading the paper in the shade, 
but I did get in the pool at a few points to horse 
around with my nieces. I surprised myself how I could 
distance my innocent actions during the day with my 
depraved nocturnal activities. 

During one of my reading sessions, I looked around the 
pool. Winter was drying off. Her suit, though not 
incredibly revealing, was a two-piece and had started 
to garner some attention. Men of all ages would glance 
one second too long, or nudge a friend and point. Some 
would downright stare. I smiled and returned to the 
paper. I admired Winter's body just like the other 
men. The difference being that I would be running my 
tongue all over that taut teenage frame within hours. 

Uh oh. That thought had an obvious effect. Before I 
could rise to full erection, I found the other three 
nieces still thrashing about in the pool. Before they 
knew what hit them, I shouted "Cannonball!" and jumped 
in right next to them. The cold water performed its 
job well. When I surfaced, the girls were laughing and 
we wrestled innocently.

That night was another early one. Lord knows I 
wouldn't complain about that. After a late dinner, the 
girls all shuffled off to bed before 10pm. I laid in 
bed and turned on the TV. I was way too anxious for 
Winter's arrival to sleep, so I distracted myself with 
the old idiot box.

Just before midnight, Winter silently entered the 
room. I immediately turned off the tube.

Without a word, Winter ran and pounced on me in the 
bed. She grabbed my head and pulled it toward her and 
our lips and tongues embraced. Within seconds, our 
hands were rubbing all over each other's bodies, both 
inside and outside of our clothes.

Winter broke the kiss long enough to pull my shirt up 
over my head. "God, I've been waiting for this all 
day, Uncle Abe!"

Before I could respond, her lips were back on mine. A 
few seconds later I pulled back and said, "Me too, 
Win. Today you were in that bathing suit and...well, 
you got me horny!"

Winter smiled, jumped up and off the bed. In a flash, 
she shucked off her shirt and sweatpants, revealing 
once again her near-perfect frame, clad in only 
electric blue lace.

"Did I look better then or better now?" Winter asked 
as she inched back towards the bed.

"Mmm. Better now. But you'll look best once I rip 
those things off of you!" With that I grabbed Winter's 
arm and pulled her back into the bed. She hopped up on 
top of me and we resumed our make out session.

Like last night, Winter got right to work grinding her 
womanhood into me. Our kissing remained fiercely 
passionate, but was occasionally interrupted by a moan 
of desire coming from one of our throats.

I undid Winter's bra and let it fall. Her breasts 
equally as pert without support. I broke contact with 
her mouth and gobbled up one of her nipples.

"Oh, Uncle Abe, I love that!" Winter groaned in a 
surprisingly deep voice.

I released one rock hard nipple and said "I know, 
baby" and sucked up the other.

Winter focused all her efforts on our pelvic 
intersection. I focused my energy on her tits one in 
my hand and one in my mouth. After only a few minutes 
of this, "God, Uncle Abe! I really want to have sex 
with you again!"

I dropped her tit out of my mouth and chuckled a 
little.

"What's so funny, mister?" Winter asked. She didn't 
stop grinding into me, so I knew she wasn't too 
concerned.

"Well, Win, when you're really worked up and horny, 
sometimes its sexy to...uh...talk dirty." I ventured.

"You mean like, 'do me now, big boy'?" I couldn't tell 
if she was serious or not.

"Well, for instance: Winter, I want to fuck you. Right 
here. Right now." The first time I had ever used that 
word in front of my niece. Lots of firsts recently.

"Mmm. Alright, Uncle Abe... fuck me." I wasn't sure 
Winter could get me hotter, but dirty talk may have 
taken it to another level. 

Each of us took the underwear off of the other one. 
First I uncovered Winter's sopping wet cunt, then she 
revealed me rock hard dick. 

She stole a quick lick of my cock before hopping back 
on top of me. 

"You cheater!" I said playfully.

"What are you gonna do about it?" Winter said coyly. 

"Probably fuck you." I replied.

"Mmm! Let's do it." With that, Winter lined herself up 
and dropped onto my waiting pole.

*Uuungh!* We both cried in unison.

Winter managed to get my whole unit inside of her much 
faster this time. When she reached capacity she paused 
and said "God, that feels good!"

"Oh, you said it, Win!" The incredible tightness of a 
wet 15 year old cunt cannot be overrated.

Winter started up our make out session while slowly 
rocking back and forth, then up and down my cock. I 
responded in kind and our kissing began to get more 
and more interrupted by moaning into each other's 
mouths. 

I broke off the kiss and slurped up a diamond-hard 
nipple. 

"Oh! That's so good!" Winter moaned in her new sexy 
throaty voice.

I was deeply engrossed in Winter's tits. I sucked on 
her nipples, but also licked and bit all over her 
chest. I had to stay singularly focused, or I would 
immediately blow my load. 

Winter's groans of ecstasy were speeding things along 
to their climax.

"Oh!"

"Oh, yes!"

"Oh, fuck me!" God, that dirty mouth was a sexy 
addition.

"Oh, fuck me, Unkie Abe!" Holy shit. Winter hadn't 
used the 'Unkie' nickname with me since she was 
little. 

That triggered all the glorious wrongness of this 
situation. Made me conscious of my violation of my 
sister's underage daughter. It pushed me over the 
edge.

*Nnnngggghhhhhh!* I nearly screamed out. I came inside 
Winter's box for the second time ever. I grabbed 
Winter's head and smashed her lips into mine so any 
sound would be muffled. Shot after shot of my sticky 
jizz was filling up her pussy. With each one I cried 
out and Winter's mouth swallowed my cries just like 
her cunt was swallowing my cum.

Just like the night before, as I slowed down, Winter 
sped up. She was now focused entirely rubbing her clit 
into me and within seconds of my orgasm, she followed 
me.

Winter dropped her head back and groaned out 
"Gggggggddddd!" and left her mouth open, but fell 
silent. Her body convulsed. With my cock I would feel 
her pussy walls spasm with a different rhythm. Every 
few spasms she would sit up a little and smash her 
clit into me. She completed this little routine a half 
dozen times before collapsing, resting all her weight 
on me.

I held my niece close and gently kissed her shoulder 
and neck.

As our heartbeats and breathing returned to normal, 
Winter finally whispered "Is each time always better 
than the last?"

I laughed, maybe louder than I should have and 
responded, "Not always, baby, but it is true that the 
more experience you get, the better you make love.

Winter pulled her head back and looked at me. "Now 
it's making love, is it? A minute ago we were 
fucking!"

Just hearing Winter talk like that was a turn on. 
"You're right." I chuckled. "I suppose it does depend 
on a few different things. That was a fuck. And it was 
an amazing one." 

"I'll say!" Winter agreed. "One of my two best ever!" 
We both laughed at this.

Winter finally dismounted and laid down, facing me. 
"Can we kiss a little more, Unkie Abe?"

"Jeez, Win, when's the last time you called me Unkie 
Abe?" I asked. A 15 year old shouldn't have to play 
the 'innocent little girl' routine.

"Um, I think about 3 minutes ago." I laughed again. 
Winter was on a roll.

"Before that, goober."

"Maybe when I was 9?" Winter said. "Is that what made 
you cum?"

"Well," Winter talking dirty; add that to a long list 
of things about her that turn me on. "I guess so. It 
just makes me realize how..." I wanted to say 'wrong' 
here, but couldn't "...unique our relationship is."

Winter paused and looked me in the eyes and said, "Do 
you think what we 're doing is wrong, Uncle Abe?"

"Well, a lot of people would say so..." I said, 
evading the question.

"Well, just so you know, I don't think it's wrong. It 
shouldn't matter who my mom is our who your sister is. 
I want you and you want me, that's all." I know Winter 
was trying to give a strong, unsexy speech about the 
state of our relationship, but dammit, it still turned 
me on! My niece!

"Then there's nothing wrong about it." I reassured 
her, without fully reassuring myself. "Now how about 
that kiss?"

Winter smiled a perfect-10 smile and leaned in towards 
me. We kissed softly and gently, only a hint of 
tongue. I was starting to get turned on again, but 
kept my hands away from Winter's body.

But, a few minutes later, something else touched her 
body. 

"What's that, Uncle Abe?" Winter asked innocently. I 
only realized at that point that my full erection had 
reached out and touched her thigh.

"Oops." I said. "Sorry."

Winter laughed. "It's OK! I was getting kinda... 
horny, too. But my... pussy is still a little sore 
from earlier..."

"Hmm," I pondered aloud. "You know, I think I have a 
solution."

"Really?" Winter asked curiously as she began to ever-
so-gently stroke my cock. "What's that?"

"Well, maybe it's better if I show you..." And with 
that I slid down Winter's body. I licked and nibbled 
on her shoulders. I gently tongued her breasts, not 
sure of their sensitivity after the working over they 
received earlier. I continued south, where I gave her 
flat stomach a once-over and arrived at a sweet-
smelling snatch. I gave the labia a little lick and 
Winter shuttered.

"Too sore?" I asked.

"No, no!" Winter responded. "You gave me the chills!"

I smiled and said "Well, I just thought I should kiss 
you a little where it hurts. I hear that makes it feel 
better."

"Mmm! Sounds okay to me, Uncle Abe!" Winter said 
enthusiastically.

I spent a few minutes gently lapping at her puffy pink 
labia, not wanting to go too fast or hard after our 
fuck. Once I noticed Winter getting wet, I sprung a 
surprise on her.

"Want to try something, Win?" I asked.

"Sure! What?" Asked my eager niece.

I flipped the direction of my body. Now I was still 
facing Winter's waiting slit, but she was eye-to-eye 
with my engorged dick. 

"This way, I can work on you while you work on me. 
Whaddya think?" I asked but Winter didn't bother to 
answer. She already had a cockhead in her mouth, which 
obstructed her speech.

I smiled and took this as a sign to continue on. As I 
dove back into a wet 15 year old pussy, I felt Winter 
wrap a hand around my shaft and give me the same rub-
and-suck treatment she had last night. Without even 
meaning to, I moaned into Winter's pussy.

I refocused on the task at hand, and took Winter's 
clit into my mouth. There, it received a gentle tongue 
bath.

"Mmmhmmm..." Winter moaned on my cock, creating a 
delightful vibrating sensation. Shit! I was going to 
cum soon.

While still gently bathing her clit, I got my trusty 
index finger into Winter. 

"Mmm!" A sharp moan of delight traveled from Winter's 
throat, through my cock head and reverberated in my 
shaft.

I began to pump my finger in and out of my niece, each 
time pushing it a millimeter deeper. 

Winter continued to moan and groan with my cock in her 
mouth, creating a crazy amount of tension in my dick 
and my balls.

I finally got my finger in Winter as deep as it would 
go. I left it there for a moment and began to suck on 
her clit. 

"Mmmhmm! Mmmhmm!" Came noises from the head of the 
bed. Winter began to grind herself into my mouth and 
finger. I responded by slowly pumping my finger in and 
out of her delicious cunt.

Winter's near-continuous moans gave me a terrific 
hummer. I couldn't hold out any longer.

*Nnnggghhhh! Uuugghhh!* I repaid the favor by moaning 
into Winter's clit and pussy.

I felt myself erupt over and over into Winter's mouth. 
She kept up her gentle suction and moaning, extending 
my orgasm. 

Shudder, groan, cum. Shudder, groan cum. Winter's 15 
year old mouth didn't miss a drop.

With this particular youth, I began to wonder if I had 
found the fountain of youth. I was having back-to-back 
orgasms of equal intensity like I hadn't experienced 
even as a teenager!

My reverie was interrupted when Winter dropped my cock 
out of her mouth and exclaimed, "Uncle 
Aaaaaabbbbbbbeeee!"

Winter's pussy grabbed onto my finger and didn't let 
go. Her hips bucked and leapt around the bed. I had to 
keep my face right against her pussy for fear of 
getting my nose broken!

Winter's groans, bucking, and clenched cunt began to 
fade away. When they had died off completely, I 
crawled back up the bed and spooned my gorgeous niece.

"Wow." Winter whispered.

"Wow, indeed." I responded.

"So that's a 69?" Winter asked.

"Sure is, Win. Did you like it?"

"What do you think, Uncle Abe?" Winter laughed.

"Seemed like you might have." I joked. "You seem to 
really like it when I cum."

Winter turned to face me. "I really really do! You 
know, whether it's in my mouth or my pussy, it just... 
feels so amazing! I dunno, it's like a trigger for me 
or something."

"Well, I love feeling you cum, too, Win." I told her. 
"You almost didn't give me my finger back this time!" 
We both laughed. 

"Sorry!" Winter said.

"Nothing to be sorry about, baby." And with that, I 
leaned over and gave Winter a nice, deep kiss.

"Hmm." Winter sounded puzzled.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Well," she said "Can you taste your cum on me?" 

"Um, yeah, I suppose."

"Do you like it?"

"Mmm, well, I don't mind it, but I wouldn't say that I 
like it. Why?"

"Well, I kinda like tasting my... cum on you." Winter 
said. "It reminds me of what just happened and how 
wonderful it all is. I dunno. Should we not kiss after 
so you don't have to taste yours?"

"Winter, darling, your kisses are amazing. They are 
way more than just the taste. If I want to kiss you, 
I'm going to kiss you, no matter what." I rubbed 
Winter's shoulder and looked her in the eyes, wanting 
her to know the truth.

"OK, then." Winter said and we kissed a little more.

Eventually she broke away and sighed. "I suppose I 
should get back to bed, huh?"

"Unfortunately, I think you're right." I concurred.

"Darn." Winter said, but got out of bed and started 
putting her clothes on again. She leaned over and 
kissed me once more on the lips. "Good night, Uncle 
Abe. I love you."

"Good night, Winter. I love you, too." 

I watched Winter walk towards the door. Right before 
she opened it, she turned around and said, "Uncle 
Abe?"

"Yes, Win?"

"Thanks for the fuck."

I laughed. "Thank you for the fuck, Winter."

She smiled and left the room. I laid and bed and 
quickly replayed the last hour or so in my mind. I was 
a lucky, lucky man. 

---

From that night, we had seven more until Silvia and 
Emily returned from their trip. I spent all my energy 
during those days innocently playing with the 4 nieces 
that I have come to know and care for half of my life.

Each night, I spent all my energy sucking, licking, 
fucking, banging, screwing, and, yes, making love to 
the sexiest female I had ever laid eyes on. This also 
happened to be the sexiest female I had ever laid a 
tongue, finger, or cock on. This also happened to be 
my sister's eldest daughter: 15 year old Winter.

Over those next seven glorious nights, Winter learned 
first-hand the missionary position, doggy style, the 
reverse cowgirl, making love while spooning, and even 
getting fucked in the shower. After all that, she 
claimed her favorite of all was sitting on top of me, 
bouncing up and down on my pole while I sucked her 
tits. We'll just say I didn't have any problems with 
that.

Sometimes we got a little kinky. One night we licked 
each other all over. I mean all over. Backs, fingers, 
legs, even toes. One night I tied Winter's hands to 
the bed with scarfs and fucked her. One night she tied 
me to the bed and sucked me dry. 

We usually had two orgasms each, every night. We 
almost always came together, or damned close. The 
times we didn't, we knew just how to go down on each 
other to bring on a climax within minutes. 

This was easily the greatest week of my sexual 
history.

But, as we both knew, it would come to an abrupt end 
once my wife and sister (her aunt and mother) returned 
home from Brazil. 

The night before they returned, we were catching our 
breath after a particularly vigorous fuck.

"What about tomorrow night?" Winter asked. We were 
both staring at the ceiling, unable to meet one 
another's gaze.

"Well, I don't think you can come over here in your 
lingerie and put on a show." I tried to lighten the 
mood with humor. It didn't work

"I'm being serious, Uncle Abe."

"Well, Win, I'm afraid there's nothing to be done. We 
cannot let Sil or Emily know about... us."

"I know, Uncle Abe. I just wish there was something we 
could do. Just one more time."

"Well, Win, what if we get in one more time right 
now?"

Winter looked at the clock. "It's 5:30, Uncle Abe. I'm 
afraid if somebody gets up early..."

"OK" I said. "Listen, we had a fantastic week here. 
We're just going to have to be patient until next 
year. I'm sure your mom and Sil will go away again..."

Winter started crying and I held her. She got it 
together enough to put on her clothes and give me one 
big hug and kiss. Then she went off to her room and I 
was alone. Alone with many heavy thoughts.

- - -
The next afternoon, all the girls piled into the car 
with me and we went to pick up the travelers. I tried 
really hard to stay upbeat and positive, but I was 
failing. Luckily, all the girls were a little out of 
it. A week of nonstop fun had taken it out of all of 
them. We all loved our time together, but I'm sure 
they were also anxious to get home and get on with 
their lives there.

Traffic was awful, and by the time we got the car 
parked, Sil and Emily were just emerging from customs.

I made a big production out of running to Sil, 
sweeping her up off her feet, and giving her a big 
kiss. I had warned Winter that I would do this, and I 
wasn't doing it to hurt her, but to keep up 
everybody's expectations.

At the same moment, Winter was occupied, along with 
all of her sisters, welcoming their mother back.

The car ride back home was similar, with 4 
conversations happening at once, but felt completely 
different to the ride of 10 days ago. As far as I was 
concerned, the axis of the entire Earth had shifted.

We had a big dinner out that night, as Emily and the 
girls were flying back East tomorrow morning. When we 
got home, Emily and Sil plead exhaustion and got ready 
for bed. I gave each of the girls a big hug and told 
them they should be packing their suitcases and 
getting a good night's sleep for their day of travel.

In our bedroom, (I had washed and dried all the 
bedding that morning so as to not leave a shred of 
evidence), Silvia was in our closet, putting away 
clothes.

"Unpacking already? How diligent!" I approached her 
from behind and wrapped my arms around her waist.

She turned and gave me a peck on the cheek. "Didn't 
want you to have to clean up after a fifth messy 
girl!"

"Nonsense. We had a blast. I'm sure you and Emily did 
the same."

"We sure did, babe." Silvia turned around and put her 
arms around my neck. "Listen, Abe, I know you probably 
want to give me big welcome-home fuck, but I have 
never been so tired. I just don't think I'm up to it."

What a relief! My balls were shriveled up like raisins 
after the events of the past week and a half.

"Damn." I said sadly, but smiled. "Don't worry, 
sweetie. I know you just spent 20 of the last 24 hours 
on an airplane. I can wait until tomorrow. Go brush 
your teeth and go to sleep!"

Sil gave me a peck on the lips. As she walked away I 
swatted her ass and said "Make sure you get a good 
night's rest! Because I'm keeping you up late tomorrow 
night!" Was I over selling it? Maybe.

Silvia turned back and smiled, "It's a deal." She 
said.

As she walked away, I admired her ass. Winter may be a 
deliciously underage vixen, but my wife is no slouch 
in the good-looks department. I'd be alright. 

Or at least that's what I told myself.

- - -

That night, lying next to a lightly snoring Silvia, my 
thoughts were entirely on Winter. Now, I too wanted 
one more time with her. But that would be impossible. 
She was sharing a bed with Autumn. The youngest girl 
was a deep sleeper, but something told me she'd wake 
up if her uncle and sister were having sex right next 
to her.

As I had been entertaining myself during the last few 
days, I was replaying images in my mind of Winter and 
my nights together. It had all started with her buying 
those electric blue panties. Me fantasizing about 
them. Her wearing them to come visit me. She wore them 
each and every night she came into my bed. 

That's when I had an idea.

I quietly got up and out of bed. I went downstairs and 
found a receipt. I tore of a miniscule piece of it. In 
what I hoped would be casual handwriting, I wrote 
simply "blue". I went back upstairs and laid it in the 
hallway, off to one side. To the casual, sleepy 
teenager, I hoped it would look random. To Winter, I 
hoped it would tell her to put on her lingerie and 
meet me downstairs. 

I waited downstairs. I laid on the sofa and turned on 
the TV. I watched it nearly on mute and kept my eyes 
on the stairs, hoping against hope.

Around 2 am, I thought I was dreaming. Winter came 
down the stairs. I shot up, grabbed a blanket, and we 
silently left out the back door. 

Our back yard is shaped like an 'L.' I led Winter by 
the hand to the other side of the yard, where no 
bedroom windows were located.

When we arrived, I dropped the blanket and Winter 
threw my arms around me. We kissed with a passion I 
hadn't yet known. 

"I knew we'd see each other once more, Uncle Abe." 
Winter whispered. There were tears in her eyes. 

I couldn't respond without my voice cracking, so I 
simply laid Winter down on the blanket. We kissed each 
other slowly, deliberately, and with much meaning. As 
each article of clothing was shed, every inch of the 
newly revealed skin would eventually be grazed by lips 
or tongue. 

Winter had on her blue lingerie. They were the last 
articles of clothing removed. 

I entered Winter missionary style. My cock easily 
slipped into her wet and waiting cunt. She wrapped 
both arms and legs around me.

We kissed each other, we repeatedly whispered "I love 
you" into each other's ears. Other than that, we made 
no noise but our breathing.

I came not in an explosion, but in a slow, steady 
stream of cum. The waves of pleasure that engulfed me 
were not fast and sharp, but slow and steady. 

Winter's breathing quickened. She made an adorable 
little squeak sound and I felt her pussy gently grasp 
and release my member.

We laid there, outside, exposed for a while longer. 
Eventually, by cock shrunk and fell out of Winter.

I was still laying on top of her when I looked into 
her eyes and said, "That was perfect."

"It was, wasn't it?" Said Winter. She had been a 
virgin, but with dozens of fucks under her belt, she 
knew how to recognize the more meaningful ones. 

"Thank you so much for everything, Uncle Abe." Winter 
said to me.

"Winter, I have to thank you. You were the determined 
one. If it was up to me, none of this would have 
happened."

"Well, thanks for letting me seduce you, then." Winter 
said and we both laughed.

Soon after, we put on our clothes and I put the 
blanket away. We had a big hug and long kiss 
downstairs. Winter went up the stairs first, me 10 
minutes later, just to avoid suspicion.

I crawled into bed with my still-snoring wife. And I 
slept.

 - - -

The next morning, I got up early and made a huge 
breakfast. The girls got up late and barely had time 
for anything I had prepared. We all piled in the car 
and were strangely quiet on the way to the airport. 
Emily and her girls were running late when we arrived, 
so I dropped everybody off to go get checked in while 
I parked. 

I met up with everyone at the security line. 

"We've gotta get going." Emily said to no one in 
particular.

She hugged Silvia and they exchanged some inside jokes 
that they had hatched on their trip.

I hugged and kissed each of my nieces. Winter's may 
have lasted one second longer than the rest, but I was 
betting no one would notice. 

"Bye, sis." I told Emily before I hugged her.

"See ya, bro. Thanks again for taking the girls on. I 
know they can be a handful."

"Nonsense, Em. They are all great young women." I told 
her sincerely.

Silvia and I were both a little teary-eyed as we 
watched Emily and her gaggle of girls go through 
security. When they passed through, they turned and 
gave us one more wave before they disappeared into the 
general concourse.

Silvia and I walked hand in hand back to the car. We 
said little.

We paid for parking, left the airport, and merged onto 
the freeway when Silvia undid her seat belt.

"What are you up to over there?" I asked.

Silvia just grinned a little grinned and reached over 
into my lap. She started to caress my cock through my 
jeans.

"Whoa!" I shouted.

"What?" Silvia whispered in a husky voice. "I missed 
you. And you're not afraid of a little road head are 
you?" She unzipped my fly and stuck her hand in. She 
brought out my cock, which I was glad to see was 
standing at full attention.

"No, ma'am." I told my wife as she went down on me.

So I cruised down the freeway. My wife was going down 
on me like the pro she is. She was running her tongue 
up and down my prick for a while and then, all of a 
sudden, took my whole length in. I was deep in her 
throat now.

Getting road head from a talented blowjob artist is 
something every man can appreciate. 

As I neared my climax, I thought of Winter, clad only 
in blue panties, her teenage sex clearly outlined. She 
was beckoning me towards her.

"Here I cum, baby!"

End of part 1...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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