Dorsai - My Naked Niece

She remained silent after that. From the subject and what she'd said, I figured I already knew the answer, but still had to ask "Why are you telling me all that, Becky?"

It wasn't any surprise to me to hear "Because I'm finally SURE that I want to find out what sex is all about, and I'd like you to be the one I find out with."

"Why me, and not somebody your own age?"

I could hear the derision in her voice as she answered "I've heard the older girls at school talking, and I know I don't want anything to do with any of them. If there was one that had any idea of what he was doing, he'd probably have a big mouth and tell all his friends what happened. I don't believe that any of the ones that wouldn't talk about us would be grown up enough-mature, I mean-to take it slow and easy with me. I don't have a hymen to worry about, but I'm still a virgin, and I know I need somebody that can make it as easy for me as possible. Em has told me how you were with her and how happy you made her, and that's just what I want to happen for me, too. I know you're a grown man and seen that you're bigger than a guy closer to my age would be, but I think that doesn't matter as much as how careful I know you'd be."

Remembering how things had worked out with Emma, I asked "Are you wanting this to be just once, or more than that?"

"I wouldn't want to be over here every day or anything like that, but if… if it can be more than just once, I think I'd like that. I won't know for sure until after I know what it's like, though."

Almost from the first time I'd seen her naked, I'd had thoughts of jumping her sexy little body; hearing that she was already on birth control addressed the only real worry that I'd have had. Knowing that the obstruction of her hymen was gone relieved me of any concern about causing her any outright pain. The only problem I had with what she wanted was the simple fact that I'd so recently finished fucking Emma, and wasn't in any condition to tend to Becky's wants.

After a few seconds, I simply told her what my position was: "Becky, I'm genuinely honored that you would trust me enough to want me to be the one you give your virginity to, whether you have a maidenhead or not. I certainly think you're pretty and sexy enough that I'd want to be with you like that. There's just one problem: you know that I've already had sex with Emma, and us guys… well, after we've had sex, it takes a while before we're ready to go again."

I could hear her smile as she told me "I knew that; Em already told me. She also said that when you ARE ready again, you can go longer; that's why I didn't say anything to you earlier. I already like it when there's something inside me, so I'm pretty sure I'm going to like having a guy in me once I get used to it. And I think I can maybe help with getting you ready to go, too."

Having said that, she wriggled herself loose of my gentle embrace and sat up. I wasn't sure what to make of the expression on her face, but was willing to comply when she told me "I think you'll want to sit up for this"; something in her voice and attitude told me that I was going to like whatever was about to happen. While I was getting myself settled with my back against the couch, Becky was taking a similar position against a chair just a couple of feet away. Seeing that I was watching her, she slowly brought her knees up before moving her feet apart-and then unabashedly spreading her legs, fully exposing herself to my gaze. That was followed by her taking her breasts in her hands and squeezing them before releasing them so she begin softly caressing them with her fingertips.

To my delight, it didn't take much of that before her nipples began to grow from the puckered circles of her areolas, and her labia began to get longer and darker. For the next several minutes, she patiently used her hands on her breasts and nipples to tease herself to progressively higher levels of arousal; seeing the physical results of her self-stimulation was enough to start arousing me in response. Her eyes were locked on where my cock way lying on my leg, and once she was sure that she was having the effect she was after, I got to watch as she slowly moved on hand down until it came to rest on her hairless mound. My attention was focused entirely on the hand between her spread thighs, and I watched as she slowly curled one finger so that the tip of it dipped between her parted labia before she drew it upwards, finishing the movement with a brief caress of her clitoral hood. She repeated the gesture several more times, calmly teasing her clitoris into making an appearance.

Her pearl of pleasure was fully exposed when she added something else to her actions: instead of simply drawing her fingertip across her wet opening, she slowly worked it into her virginal chamber… sliding it back and forth several times before just as slowly drawing it back out, letting me see how shiny it was with her nectar, then using the oils she'd collected on it to provide the lubrication she needed as she toyed with her clitoris. When she was done with that, she moved her hand to her mouth and didn't hesitate to lick it clean before moving her hand to her breast again. That left me with an unimpeded view of her bare mons-her erect clitoris at the top, while the glistening labia below it were parted enough to let me see that her opening was already shiny with her juices.

After letting me try to memorize the sight of her for a bit, she casually moved her hand between her legs again so she could resume her previous activities. For the next several minutes, I watched closely as she went through cycle after cycle of slowly finger-fucking herself for several seconds before shifting her attentions to her erect clitoris, then starting the whole thing over again. It was impossible not to notice that she was arousing herself as much as she was trying to get ME going: her breasts were visibly tight with her areolas puckered around the hard nipples protruding from them; between her spread thighs, her labia were longer and thicker, dark with her desire. The entrance to her untried womanhood was not only shiny with her oils, but the nectar that escaped her was beginning to slowly trickle down from her opening. Several times, she'd cleaned her juices off her finger (an incredibly erotic sight itself), without making the slighted dent in what was slowly leaking out of her.

My cock had gotten long and thick, but wasn't quite hard enough to stand up from my groin when she took her efforts even farther by adding a second finger to the one she was fucking herself with, and spending even more time sliding them in and out before moving them to her clit.

I expect that both of us were pleased when my manhood began to rise up off of my leg as she continued pleasuring herself; the process went even faster when I noticed that the blush she'd developed extended all the way down to her chest, and that she was steadily panting with her increased desire.

As she continued her efforts, it sank in for me that she was using two fingers to fuck herself with; that left me with reason to believe that it wouldn't be too difficult for her to accept my adult erection-as well as arousing me at the sight of what she was doing, and helping me get even harder as I watched her become more aroused and move herself closer to an orgasm.

A few minutes more, and it became clear to me that she was approaching her release: she was arching her hips forward each time she slid her fingers into her wet pussy, and she was panting and moaning continuously. I caught myself holding my breath as I waited for her to find the last little bit of pleasure she needed to orgasm; by a conscious effort, I took a deep breath just ahead of the start of her climax. She pulled her drenched fingers out of her pussy and used them to press against her clitoris under its hood, making it possible for me to watch as the entrance to her vagina clenched in time with the waves of pleasure that I could see coursing through her. Watching that happen as I listened to her groans of pleasure was the last bit of stimulation I needed to reach full hardness; with the end of her release, I entertained myself by looking at the sight of her bare mons while imagining what it would be like to feel my hard cock buried in her.