Irresistible Lust - Part 4

If you’ve come to this story without reading the first three instalments, then I would advise you read them first. To quickly summarise events so far. Since May of this year I have had a sexual relationship with my step niece. She may be called my niece, for apart from the ties of blood, she is my niece in every way. I saw her a few days after she was born and especially with her father out of the picture, I took more than an average part in her upbringing.

Lorna is seventeen and I am forty five. From the outset, we stole the odd moment here and there, which involved only oral sex and heavy petting. I was careful as was Lorna to take every step to conceal our affair and that has proved successful and we continue to see each other as I write. This chapter of the story continues where I left off in part three.

We had managed to get away for the weekend on the pretence of a jolly weekend together as uncle and niece, which as far as my sister was concerned was a perfectly natural thing to do. In reality our country retreat, which I had booked in its acres of landscaped gardens was the ideal base to consummate our relationship properly.

I had made love to her for the first time on the Friday evening and we dined together in the hotel restaurant under the unknowing gaze of our fellow guests. We made no attempt to hide that we were a couple although we didn’t exactly hold hands over the table; it isn’t that sort of relationship. Only the guy who had checked us in knew we had a double room.

After dinner we were both tired but I snuggled up to Lorna under the sheets with her back to me and we spooned slowly. It’s a beautifully loving, intimate position and I felt so close to Lorna in a spiritual, sensual way as my cock eased in and out of her pussy. She came in long, intense waves of orgasm and I filled her pussy with spunk when my turn came. I think she must have fallen asleep with my love inside her, as I kissed her neck and played with her hair.

I awoke the next morning, with her warm body next to mine, in virtually the same position as we had drifted off. Lorna turned over and kissed me. It was the first time I had got that sexy whiff of morning breath, which to me was somewhere between baking bread and bourbon. She stroked my slightly grizzled chin before disappearing to the bathroom. What an amazing sight, her ass was first thing in the morning. It was enough to make a grown man weep! My cock began to twitch with lust when I thought how I wanted trap him between those cheeks as a prelude to fucking her.

Lorna was gone for a long time. Far be it for me to question the time a young lady takes to do her ablutions, but she was ages! When eventually she came out, she had a towel around her waist, which seemed odd in the circumstances. She had a cheeky smile on her face and knelt on the bed with her knees making deep circles in the duvet. She pulled the towel away and I looked down at her pussy, naturally.

“Oh Lorna! Nice!”

She had completely shaven her pubes, including the blonde down on her lips.

“I made a little cut, there look!”

She had nicked herself and there was a little spot of red, it but was nothing really.

“It’s beautiful babe! You have such a pretty pussy.”

“Awww…thank you Stephen!”

Lorna really does have one of those classic pussys. Her lips are like little pink baps and meet in a lovely neat line, with just a hint of her labia minora peeking through.

She smiled a naughty smile and shuffled towards me.

“Do you want to sample the smoothness?” She said with a twinkle in her eye.

I shuffled down a bit with the pillow under my head and Lorna straddled my lips with her wet snatch. I lapped my tongue against her morning dew and swallowed her sweetness. She had that beautiful taste of fresh pussy and I nuzzled my nose into her hungrily while she ground her ass on my chin. I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed eating a girl so much as I did that morning, licking Lorna out.

My dick was hard from just having her beautiful naked body so close to me, along with the arousing scent from her box. She turned round and I felt her pull my foreskin down and then the heat of her mouth around my cock. She sucked me so slowly. Lorna’s blow job is simply amazing. The way she uses her lips and tongue is so good, I’m sure she doesn’t know how good she is. She lowered her bottom half a little, which was hovering over my face and I was able to lick her pussy from the other direction. It could not have been more than three minutes and I was close to blowing my load, but Lorna sensing it, stopped. She quickly changed position and guided my cock into her cunt.

She was still so tight. I had hadn’t entered her fully when we had spooned, so this was her only second proper shag. The sensation at that moment, with me on the verge of coming suddenly to have her hot pussy round my dick was unforgettable. She eased herself down on me and we both moaned our own feelings of pleasure. I squished her tits together as we fucked, with her taking the initiative. It was so good, there was no holding back. I was wild with passion and vented my feelings noisily as my body exploded with orgasm. It was too quick for Lorna to come herself, but I know she was thrilled to see what she could do to me.

Sex does not have to be a forty minute marathon of athletics. I have some staying power and had come twice the day before, but when Lorna decides to turn it on, she really blows me away!

I think it was difficult to go down to breakfast after that and not betray the connection there was between us. It was around this time that my diary gave me the idea that I could possibly write about this beautiful thing that we have. I felt and do feel so lucky to have my sex life enriched by her. Even for all her sexiness she still maintains that demure side to her nature and that just makes it even better. She sees sex as a gift and enjoys every last part of it from the first kiss to the crescendo of the climax.

I suppose we could have stayed in bed all weekend, but we weren’t exactly slacking in that department, so we decided to take a drive to an old working windmill. It was a place I had been to years earlier, but I knew Lorna hadn’t seen it, so it felt like a good idea.

On the way back we stopped in a country lane, because she needed a pee. I think she had forgotten to go at breakfast and had been sipping from her water bottle all morning. She was wearing a rather fetching, flowered playsuit, but being warm out went bare-legged. Lorna has such great pins and as usual looked breathtaking. I don’t consider myself a particularly pervy person, which might sound odd coming from a man who is shagging his niece, but I’m not. What I said to Lorna as she unfastened her seatbelt surprised her a bit.

“Lorna?”

“Yeah, what’s up?”

“I just wondered. Can I watch you pee?”

“Really!”

“Yeah, it’s just something about it being outside. I just want to see you piss outdoors.”

“Oh ha ha Stephen!” Hmmm…I suppose!”

“I wouldn’t have asked, but seeing as you need to go…”

“What if somebody comes?”

“They won’t, we’re in the middle of nowhere.”

Apart from three cows, which were grazing under a large ash tree, we were in a pretty desolate part of the county.

“OK.”

We walked through a gap in the hedge and the cows looked up nonchalantly, but were far enough away not to be bothered by our presence. Lorna hitched up her skirts and pulled her knickers down until they were around her ankles.

“Shall I just squat or what?” She asked, with a slightly comical look on her face.

“Why don’t you bend over and touch your toes, I can watch properly then.”

“Ha ha! Never done a pee like that since I was a kid!”

Suddenly she went very serious and turned round and bent over. Her pussy lips, perfectly shaved parted slightly and I could see her inner lips and the flap where her little willy was hiding. I have to say I was really excited by the idea that she was going to piss for me. It’s such a natural thing, but I was actually shaking with the thought of it. I was getting hard too.

I watched, waiting for her wee to appear and I saw a few spots emerge like little beads of sweat from her urethra and then a trickle, which almost in the same instant became a heavy stream of light yellow liquid, pouring from between her legs like a golden waterfall. I was struck by the force of her pee and the loud spattering sound as it splashed in the grass forming a damp puddle. Yes, watching my niece pee like that in the open air turned me on.

Her flow ceased almost as abruptly as it had begun and after a brief dab she pulled her panties up and we returned to the car. Few fantasies are better in reality, but I can definitely say that was.

“Satisfied?” She asked as we buckled up.

“Yeah! I am actually!”

She chuckled and shook her head, as if I was a mischievous child and we continued on our way. We took a scenic route back to the hotel through darkest Lincolnshire, passing an old stately home, which I had never seen before and I had to stop after a while to consult the map. We were on another secluded lane, in the back of beyond. Between the two main towns, there is a huge swathe of countryside which is scarcely inhabited, save for the odd quaint village. There was something about the flat starkness of the countryside that almost enhanced the primeval feelings I had when I was with Lorna and I could not resist feeling her breasts through her top. There is something really hot about touching Lorna through her clothes as she gazes into my eyes with her smouldering, serious look. I could feel her nipples growing stiff through the thin cotton, so I know she was enjoying it too. I stroked the inside of her thighs for good measure and having got my bearings set off again.

We stopped at a little country pub for a pint on the way back and the barman questioned her age. I said she had just turned eighteen, which sounded nice and honest and he didn’t ask for any ID. I was surprised they’re so keen on things out there to be honest, but I guess that’s the 21st Century for you. In my day you could buy a pint at fifteen and no one would bat an eyelid.

The local lads were giving Lorna the once over as they chalked their pool cues. She was as pretty as a picture in that summery outfit and all tits and ass. I like it when other guys lech over my niece. It makes me feel proud of her in one sense and also pleases me because I know when they have finished looking I can take her back and fuck the shit out of her. Lorna notices them but she is good at pretending not to.

“I’m glad the weather’s nice!” She said as we sat on one of the tables outside.

“So am I. Who you texting?”

“No one, I’m updating my Facebook status.”

“Oh yeah, of course. What you put?”

“Drinking beer outside a little pub.”

“Oh, well it’s true.”

“Yeah! Hee he.”

“Hope you don’t put, ‘Just fucked by my uncle,’” I said quietly.

“Stephen!!!”

“Well! Facebook!”

“You go on it.”

“I know, but I don’t put all the random stuff that you do!”

“I’m seventeen, it’s allowed.”

“True. This beer’s nice.”

“Yeah, I love this one.”

“Do you drink pints when you’re out with the girls?”

“Sometimes, it depends. Normally I drink wine. Emma drinks pints sometimes.”

“You‘ll cop it with that fake ID one of these days.”

“Ah don’t worry, it’s cool, we all do it.”

“OK, I’m not preaching, just saying.”

“It‘s OK. Oh, I’m going to do some uni visits with Mum next week, did I say?”

“No.”

“Yeah, I thought Loughborough or Derby.”

“OK, you looking forward to it?”

“Yeah and both are quite close for us… to…you know.”

“Yeah, but you go wherever is best for you and your studies.”

“Oh yes, of course, don’t worry. They’re good though.”

“OK babe, as long as you’re happy.”

We drank up and shared a packet of crisps (that’s chips, if you’re American).

We drove back to the hotel in the mid afternoon. Looking at Lorna all day, touching her and everything else had got me on edge and I was glad to get her in our room so I could have her properly. You might think it was easy to have become blasé, having her on tap for the weekend. But I was as turned on then, as I was the first time she sucked me off; particularly so, given what I had on my mind. There was one thing I hadn’t done. I had felt uneasy about asking Lorna. I suppose it was the respect I had for her and I didn’t want her to feel degraded. I figured this was as good a time as any.

She pulled her playsuit over her head and removed her bra and panties. She was naked apart from her cute white ankle socks. Lorna’s nudity is to a naked body as an E type Jaguar is to a motor car. Every time you see it, you go a little bit weak at the knees.

“Lorna, can I ask you something?” I said as I undressed.

“Yeah.”

“Can you get on your knees and suck me off?”

“Ha ha Yeah.”

“Lorna?”

She looked at me quizzically.

“Yeah?”

“Can I come on your face?”

“Hmmm…of course. I’m surprised you never asked before, but I thought you didn’t want to.”

She knelt in front of me and took my cock in her mouth. I closed my eyes with my hands on my hips and just savoured every second of her lips gliding backwards and forwards along my shaft. She was an expert at keeping the same slow momentum, teasing the end with her tongue and just keeping enough pressure on my dick. It was perfect. All I could do was groan as the hours of frustration since before breakfast was being satisfied. I could feel that my balls were full of spunk.

I asked her to stop well before I came, because I wanted to finish by wanking myself over her. She looked up at me sweetly and her blue eyes seemed to be urging me to finish over her face.

“Do you want me to open my mouth?”

I was getting close, but those few little words were said with such innate sexiness, I was sent to the edge. That second before I orgasmed was the best second I’ve ever known. I was about to empty my sack over rosy lips - You can’t buy that. I gave myself a few more tugs and I groaned, breathing deeply and my cock jerked as a thick loop of spunk went right over her nose and forehead. Some was dripping into her mouth as I sprayed her with my next load, which split in two, some going in her mouth and the rest painting her nose and cheeks with white cum. She closed her eyes, just as I got my last lot on her eyelashes. She looked lovely!

Lorna was more than happy to lick the best part of it from her fingers, with me removing the rest with a tissue as my heart still pounded in my chest.

“I really liked that, you can do it whenever you want,” said Lorna.

“Oh babe, I love you so much!”

I held her in my arms and gave her a great big hug. We went to bed for a couple of hours afterwards and just lay in the spoons position until it was time to get ready for dinner.

We spent a lazy Sunday, getting up late and had lots more sex. Our weekend was over all too soon and in the afternoon we made our way home. It was certainly mission accomplished. I don’t think I could have come so many times with anyone else. Lorna is such a sex pot!

My sister greeted us warmly and we did our best to spin out the uncle niece stuff. Lorna is a great spinner of yarns in the most convincing fashion and I don’t know how she managed to keep a straight face. Well we did go to a windmill, but the little farm with the llamas? And the arboretum?

I had work early the next day and Lorna her college, so we had our hugs and I left them together to catch up on mother and daughter stuff. I was expecting to need to figure out how we were going to snatch our little times together, but I was about to see a whole lot more of Lorna than I had banked on.

It was the middle of the following week and Lorna called one evening.

“Hi babe.”

“Hi Stephen, guess what!”

“You‘re pregnant!”

“No ha ha! I hope not! No, Mum‘s gonna ring you later, so sound surprised when she does.”

“OK, what’s to do?”

“She’s going to have a week away with her friend and wants me to come and stay with you!”

“Brilliant!”

“I know!”

“Hey, she’s back. See you!”

And that as they say was that. Rachel phoned me half an hour later to ask if I would look after Lorna for a week. I think Lorna can be a handful at home sometimes with her bomb site of a bedroom and her daily college stress outs. Maybe Rachel was cautious asking me, but I didn’t care about that, I was going to have Lorna for a week and fuck her as often as possible.