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Jess was still in the shower when I came in.  I could see her silouette through the steamed up glass door.  The beautiful shape of her body, thin and sexy, not totally clear but enough to begin my motor again.   For the second time tonight, her nakedness was the reason for my excitement below.  This time though, I wasn’t feeling conflicted about looking at her or possibly enjoying her, my eyes took in what I was now allowed to partake in.

I looked back through the open doorway at my wife.  She was now laying on the bed naked, on her stomach, ass in the air, facing the bathroom and watching my every move.  She again nodded me forward with a smile on her face.  She was egging me on with the purpose of sexually enjoying our niece. I blew her a quick kiss, turned back to my objective and allowed my straight cock to lead the way. My wife and I are both voyeuristic swingers so I knew she was getting just as much out of this as I was.

I was hesitant and slightly nervous to open the shower door even though I already knew Jess wanted this, that my wife now wanted this, and overall I wanted this too.  I thought what had happened between Jess and Olivia after Jess had entered the bathroom.  What had our niece said or done to convince my wife to go against one of our swinging arrangements.  My imagination could make millions of assumptions but that would be later.  I knew Olivia would tell me the entire unadulterated truth, second by second, another day. Right now, it was my turn in the shower with our niece.   I put my hand on the shower door and began to open it.

The shower was big enough for two, maybe even three if Olivia was so inclined to return and join us.  As the door slid open, I was greeted to the sight of Jessica’s back and her sexy ass.  She was standing directly under the spray of water facing away from me.  Soap was running out of her long black hair, bubbles down her back, and a soapy mix flowing between her ass cheeks.  I wanted to be one of those water drops for just a second.  But I knew that in the next few minutes, those poor water droplets would be jealous of me instead.  With all that I was now planning to do with her, nothing could be better or less satisfying.

She had to have heard the door slide open and know I was there but she acted like she was oblivious to me and my entrance.  I walked up behind her, reached around her waist and locked my two hands together over her firm, tight stomach.  I pulled her tight to me. My chest pushed up flat against her back while my stiff cock poked her ass before nestling in the groove of her ass cheeks perfectly.  She leaned back, forcing her body against mine even more.

“Why… Uncle Ted, did you change your mind about your stupid rules and about little ole’ me?” Her sarcasm was thick in her voice. She was playing with me, being cocky and pompous. Somehow she got her way, and in that moment I was ok with it.

I put my mouth next to her ear and face and replied to her question, “For one, ‘MY’ stupid rules say that Olivia and I can only play with the others approval, which she gave me. But I’m sure you knew that was going to happen anyway. And second, I didn’t change my mind about you. If you remember, I was hard for you before. I wanted to fuck you as you sat on me, I wanted to fuck you as you stood naked in front of me, and I still want to fuck you here and now.”

Jess unclasped my hands from her stomach, while inflaming me even more. “Then don’t let me stop you. Take what you want. You have full permission!” She relocated them to where she presumed that I wanted them. She placed one on each of her tiny breasts and placed her hands on top to make sure I kept them there. They were small enough to fill my hands yet big enough to have some pliability.  They felt amazing!   Just the way I like them, my favorite size. How did she know?

A slow, deep moan escaped from her as i gently squeezed.  Her head tilted back against my shoulder as I molested those little anthills to my heart’s content. I am a lover of small breasts and Jess’s would be a major focus for me for as long as I was allowed. They were significantly smaller than Olivias, probably an A cup or so, which my wife knows and enjoys watching me enjoy myself with whenever I finally get ahold of some. Using the soap cascading from her hair to move and flow around her tiny globes was very delightful for me and for her.

With the water ricocheting off her breasts and my hands, wetting our faces, she leaned her head back against me. In turn, I leaned into her neck area. I inhaled the deliciousness of her hair thanks to the shampoo that she had just finished rinsing out.  The smell enticed my taste buds to lean down and gently take a sexy nibble on her neck.  That brought out another gasp. I accepted that as a green light for more.

My mouth opened as if I were a blood hungry vampire. It came down, wrapping around the side of her throat. My own desire was taking over as I closed my facial vise over her neck. Light pressure, a gentle bite and a lot of sucking brought out Jess’s next vocal moan, almost a scream. My one hand was tweaking a nipple while the other was keeping her head tilted back. My next attack on her neck was more animalistic, searching for her breaking point. I bit harder and sucked stronger. With that, she went beyond simplistic moans and advanced to a sexual scream of pleasure. This one was her loudest one yet. It was probably, almost definitely, loud enough that Olivia heard it from the bed.  This young woman was ready and eager for more, and I was just getting started.

Not wanting to leave, one hand moved away from it’s titty playground and moved up to her chin.  I gently touched it and turned her tilted head towards me.  Her eyes were closed in anticipation of what she would be receiving. 

Her lips were wet from the water spray. Her face was relaxed awaiting pleasure.   I leaned into her face allowing my cheek to slowly brush against hers.  The stubble on my face grazing her own sending shivers through both of us. The movement was so very slow and deliberate.  I felt her trembles through my other hand which was still manipulating her breast.  Her shiver told me she was ready, eager and in heat for it all to start. 

Our lips touched momentarily.  We stopped.  Neither of us wanting to rush it. Touching yet unmoving, yet connected. Electricity buzzing between us. Even my hand came to a complete stop on her tit. We both wanted to end the torture. I wanted to taste her. She wanted me to devour her.

I felt her lips move on my own as she mumbled “Uncle Ted… please..”  Water spray was pelting our faces but neither of us seemed to be annoyed by it. We were too intereated in the excitement of the moment.

“Tell me…”, I retorted. Our lips never leaving their connection. A second time, “Uncle Ted…”. “Tell me!” I threatened with an unvoiced threat to leave.

“I’m yours!” She surrendered.

Then it happened.  Our lips moved.  A soft gentle kiss to begin.  Uncle and niece, yet not by blood but by marriage, coming together for the first time. Both of us memorizing every small detail and feeling.   Her soft lips pushing against mine, electric sparks flying between them.  The taboo of it all, me 45, her 21. I had my eyes closed to experience and memorize every second.  My youngest play partner, her oldest. Pulling aside for a split second to each take a breath before slowly going back for more.

Meeting again, lingering without moving.   We stayed stationary, enjoying being connected by our mouths, our lips, our energy.  Then, without words, we each opened our eyes, looked deep into the others, and realized the forbiddenness of the situation. That new connection was a wake-up call to hunger and lust. That look opened the floodgates.

She slowly opened her mouth, dragging mine open with hers.  I could taste her breath, hot and clean. My tongue snaked forward trying to escape to another realm only to be stopped by another advancing one, hers. They began their slow dance of meeting and examining one another, getting to know one another. This dance began its escalation from slow to personal to aggressive. Until it was a fight amonst friends, trying to see who would get the upper hand, trying to pin down the other to say that they claim the land. It was a passionate fight, one you dont mind winning or losing but living for the fight.

Her young mouth tasted sweet like candy.  Maybe it was the toothpaste or maybe it was my imagination, but like anything sweet and delicious, I couldn’t get enough. Everything about her was thrilling me, causing me to overthink and get ahead of myself. My mind was invading my momentary enjoyment, pushing me faster than I wanted to go.  I was getting ahead of myself, wondering that if her mouth tasted this good, how amazingly delicious would her pussy taste? An answer I was sure I would receive in all good time.

Still leaning back against me under the wasted flow of water, I felt her hand slowly glide down my side.  She  touched my hip, moving further down, finding the side of my ass before exploring inward. I knew where she was headed. Apparently, she was searching for my cock which was squeezed between us, securely snuggled deep in her ass crack.

Our mouths nearly lost their connection as I felt Jess’s mid-section start to arch forward. She was finding and making her own access to what she was searching for.  Her hand, as was her tongue moments ago, snaked its way through the space between us until she found her treasure. When she established contact, her hand wrapped around, squeezed tight, and affectionately tugged on me.  Now it was my turn to let out a soft moan, to let Jess, as well as my wife, know that something great just happened.

Our kiss was keeping my mouth busy but my mind was busy paying attention to what her hand was doing.  She began moving it up and down, passionatly jerking me off.  I moaned into her kiss, into her mouth.  I wanted her to know that what she was doing was feeling unbelievable and that I didn’t want her to stop.  I made sure to keep my moans loud enough to keep Olivia aware of our proceedings.  I thought if she was touching herself listening to us.

Without breaking our oral connection, yet allowing my hand to finally lose its embrace on her tiny tits, I motioned her body to turn toward me, spinning her to be in front of me. Her hand never losing its loving grip on me down below. Eventually, her breasts came into contact against my chest and I could feel the hardness of her nipples pressing into me. Her excitement was as alive as my own. Our energies were in sync and ready to move forward. And with the shower water was now spraying on her back, it gave our faces a hiatus from the possibility of drowning while we were busy investigating each others mouths and bodies.

Her hand surprisingly left my cock. Her body pushed forward.   My erection was now wedged between our bodies, right where it felt comfortable for the both of us, touching her flat, tight stomach and rubbing on her sexy heart-shaped pubic hair. 

Her hands came back together wrapping around my neck. Her enthusiasm for the moment was felt as she pulled my head and face harder into our kiss. Our kiss became strong and hard. We were growing more aggressive in our lip union and in our tongue fighting. It wasn’t a fight to win but how hard we delivered. We smashed together. We moved in and with one another. We split aside to catch a breath before advancing back into the fray. We were loosed and nothing was holding us back now!

My hands had lost their spots on her desirerous tits but found new homes gripping and massaging her lower back and ass.  Our heat was growing hotter by the moment.  Our fires were stoked!  We were on the edge of losing control.  I wanted to engulf her into myself and, if she let me, I would.  I couldn’t control myself anymore, I was hungry for her and my wanton lust would not be stopped. 

She matched me with all her hunger and desire.  We didnt fight for control, we bonded into one as our lips and bodies mashed together in a fury of lust and animalistic passion.  We were all over one another, touching and groping, grapping and scratching. This young woman was trying to teach me, a man 25 years her elder, that she knew more than I did about the mating dance.  I let her try.

Suddenly, I felt a mixture of adrenaline and love go through my veins.  Neither was for Jessica or for what we were doing, or about to do. It was all due to my wife. I instinctively knew Olivia had entered the bathroom and was watching us.  I didnt even need to look.  This was my typical feeling whenever she watched me with another woman.   She told me once that she got the same feelings anytime I would watch her with another man.  We both secretly loved these feelings.   They would make me harder and make her wetter for our new partners.  It felt fantastic knowing your parter was enjoying the show, watching and masturbating, while you enjoyed sex with someone else.  Olivia and I enjoyed playing with new partners as much as we did watching the other fucking someone else.

Jessica, also feeling the change in the energy of the room, broke our lip lock. We both turned our heads away from each other and looked at Olivia through the steamed up glass. From beyond the glass shower wall, we heard her speak to the both of us. “Don’t let me stop you guys. Keep going!” Her tone was insistent with a hint of excitement.

Jess listened and obeyed. Spinning us around so that my back was now being pelted by the shower water, she slid down my wet body, ending up in front of me on her knees on the tile floor.  I looked down on her as she looked up, her eyes, amid the strewn wet hair, were beautiful! Wrapping her hand around my cock, she pointed it directly at her mouth.  Jess held still for a second looking directly at it, almost as if she were gonna talk to it. She waited a moment then turned her head toward the shower door.

“Do it.” was all I heard from outside. This young girl kneeling in front of me with my cock poised at her lips was actually waiting to get the ‘go-ahead’ from my wife. Once those words were spoken, she hesitated no longer.

Jess put the head of my cock against her lips, puckered up as if about to whistle, and sucked. At the same time, she controlled my movements with her hand and pulled me in. As my cock slowly went in, it actually felt like it was penetrating someone’s back door.  It was amazing! Tight and wet! So tight!! I closed my eyes and allowed my imagination to take over.

As the tip popped in, I imagined it was her cute little ass that I saw just a few moments ago. Round yet fit. I saw her bent over in front of me in doggy style as I was pulled in further. Millimeter by millimeter, my cock made its way into her puckered mouth, into her puckered back door. I places my hands on the top of her head as I would if they were actually her plump asscheeks. Slowly inserting, slowly penetrating.

Her hand pulled me backwards until my cock head popped out. Immediately, she and I both pushed back into that tightly closed mouth. I wanted in that ass and I was determined to achieve my goal. I could feel her insides again as my head re-entered bringing with it half my cock. My mind’s illusion showed her arching her back as I shoved in further. Then I hit was wall, the top of her anal canal, the back of her throat.

That’s when she made me lose my dream scenario.

She went from slow and easy to fast and dirty! Her mouth opened and her head began bobbing faster. She was the one losing control now. In and out, spit beginning to drip down my shaft with every motion of hers. God, it felt good, but if she kept that pace up than I wouldn’t last long. My cock hit the back of her throat and beyond and regressed. A second time. A third time, but this time she held it there. She was gagging herself as I was lodged in her throat. It felt amazingly fantastic.

“Jess…” that voice from outside spoke again. “Patience my love. He’s going to finish too fast that way.”

My cock came totally out of our niece’s mouth, still connected to her by a long string of spit. She stopped to regain her breath before looking up at me with those hungry gorgeous eyes. Her hand came off my shaft to cut the cord of connection, which drew a smile of satisfaction from her to me. She was proud of what she did and what she could do. We were both ready for more.

Slowly, she reinserted me inside her, not as deep as before. This time, only about half way. Her tongue began twirling around my head inside her mouth. It was sending shivers through my length, into my body and up my spine.  When she felt me shiver, she moved to licking the entire thing. Down the sides and back up to my bulbous head. Around the edges of my circumcised head and playing with the cut marker. All of it feeling so good!

I opened my closed eyes and looked down at this expert cock sucker. She looked like she was sucking on a lollipop, a thick giant lollipop.  Her hungry eyes were staring up at me as she sucked it, all the time making sure that I was enjoying what she was doing.  I felt myself touch the back of her throat again before she retracted it back out.  Her hand regained its grip around my middle as she began jerking me slowly while sucking only on the head.  As her hand began to move faster, her mouth began to suction harder. I closed my eyes again.

The sound of the shower door didn’t faze me. Even with my eyes shut, I could feel Olivia’s gaze on us.  If I knew from past experiences, her smile was beaming while her fingers were busy playing down below. 

I began to run my hands and fingers through Jen’s hair.  The thrill of this being my niece with my wife’s approval was getting me closer to the edge faster than ever before.  My moans were growing steady and raspy. I was getting so close to cumming but tried with all my might to hold off.  This was too good to give in so early.

Eventually, I had to grab the towel rack to steady myself. This young woman was massaging my balls with her one hand while jerking me with the other. It was almost unbelievable that this was only a 21 year old girl, she was acting more like a pro, knowing exactly what to do to further me towards her end goal.

Olivia’s voice came from behind Jess, “He’s going to cum, baby girl.”

I knew Jess easily heard and understood her, but instead of pulling my cock out, she stuffed me further inside, hitting the back of her throat one last time.  Between the great blowjob, the idea of who was giving it, and Olivia calling Jen ‘baby-girl’, … I lost it!   My contractions began and my heavy load started pumping out.   The first one reminded me of a shotgun firing, hard and strong, while the next few were like a machine gun firing in rapid succession.  I felt Jess’s throat muscles swallowing fast, the movements stimulating me even more, through to the final pump.

It felt like I had shot 10 squirts down her throat before she eased me out of her mouth.  When I looked down, she was looking up at me with the biggest smile on her face.  Not one drop had she allowed to drip out the side. She turned around to look at Olivia, who was standing in the shower doorway totally naked with two fingers lodged deep inside her own pussy.  “Good girl!” was all Olivia said looking down on Jess. 

She put her unoccupied hand out and helped her niece up as she stepped in to join us.  As I leaned against the wall trying to regain my strength, Jess said to her aunt, “Hopefully Uncle Ted has a fast recuperation time because I know my pussy is still looking to be filled tonight. What about yours?”

The two women were face to face when she replied to her niece’s statement and question. “Oh, don’t you worry. Ted’s pretty quick at getting it back up again. Especially after he watches things like this…” At that, my wife reached over and dragged Jess’s face to hers. They met in their own deep kiss.  Olivia loved tasting my cum directly from a recipient’s mouth in all our adventures and this was so much more taboo.   Their lips and tongues played as I stood there observing.

Olivia finally broke their kiss after a few minutes. “What did I tell you?” Her question was pointed at my semi-stiff cock directed toward Jess. “All he needs to do is watch me with another woman for a few minutes and he’ll be back to full measure in no time at all.”

Jess’s smile told me she was ok with everything as she took a small bit of control. Reaching over, I was dragged me into a three-way kiss with the both of them.  I have never been afraid to kiss a woman who just had my dick in her mouth, and this was no different.  Olivia and I took turns passing Jess’s lips back and forth between us.  The three of us under the running water was erotic and thrilling.  I knew if this continued, I would be ready for another round soon enough, probably faster than usual.  The passion between our three sets of lips was timeless, none of us wanted to be the first to pull away and be left out.

With my shaky legs, I disengaged from the two women and moved out of the shower leaving the two girls alone.  My penis was not going down knowing what was still happening in the shower.  I dried myself off and went back out into the room.  I sat down, closed my eyes and laid back on the bed, this time not wanting to sleep.  My legs were hanging over the edge of the bed while my stiff cock was sticking straight up.  Even though that blowjob took a lot out of me, my body was still ready for another round.  Sounds, tastes and visions in my head were not allowing my hardness to dissipate.   I heard the water stop and within seconds I heard giggling enter the room.  These two sex hungry women were now here with me and ready for round number two.   What did these girls have planned next?

NSFW: yes

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