LOGINI climbed the stairs and headed into Dahlia's room. I admit I was a little let down to see she had her nightshirt back on. I walked over, grabbed the sheet to pull it up when she stopped my hand. "Thanks for making me feel so special tonight."
"It was my pleasure Sweetie! But you know, we probably shouldn't have done that, and we definitely had better keep that secret to ourselves."
"I know that Uncle Amias, but I still enjoyed it." She was looking at me like she had something to say but didn't know how. "Is something on your mind?" I asked.
"Uncle Amias... Would you get mad if I asked you for something?"
"Of course not!" But that doesn't mean you will get what you ask for."
She looked at me for a minute looking for the words. "Would you teach me how to kiss?"
"You have never kissed a boy? Not at school, or summer camp, or on the track bus?"
"Nope. Most of my friends have. Sometimes they make fun of me because I never have. They call me prude. But I think that you would be a good guy to show me how."
'Oh! Great! Now what am I going to do?' I thought.
"Honey, I'm not sure whether that is such a good idea. I'm your uncle, and that's not proper. Plus, I'm older than your own mother! "Wouldn't you rather do that with a boy your own age?" I knew if she wanted me to I was going to do it. I was hoping she was going to back down.
"No. I want it to be with someone who I trust and won't make fun of me if I do something wrong. Even though you are my uncle, you are also my best friend. Besides, we weren't being very proper earlier, were we?" Well... she had me there.
"Are you sure?" I asked. "I would hate for you to do something and then feel bad about it later."
Her face lit up with that million-dollar smile again. "I'm sure!"
"OK, sit up". She sat up straight in bed while I sat next to her. "First thing is to just be comfortable. Put your arms around my neck and I will put mine on your waist. Don't overthink what you are doing; just let your body do what feels right. Now I'm going to lean in and kiss you, just feel the moment and relax. When our tongues meet, we just slowly explore each other and go with it. Most of all, enjoy it. Kissing can sometimes be the most passionate part of a relationship."
Last chance to back out, I thought. Then it was too late. I leaned forward and softly met her lips. They were full and soft and felt incredible against mine. I didn't rush to open my mouth, just enjoyed the soft lingering kisses she was giving me in return. At about the same time, our lips parted, and our tongues crept into each other's mouths. As most first kisses go, there was a short adjustment period. First she was a little timid but soon began getting a little more aggressive. We closed our lips to finish, just to start again. Her hands tightened on my neck, and she started rubbing my neck and the back of my head. My arms pulled her closer and started caressing her sides. I pulled my lips away just enough to take her lower lip in my mouth and softly nibble and suck on it. When I did, she gave a sexy sigh. My thoughts disappeared, I was seeing bursts of light behind my eyelids. I didn't think of right or wrong, just how this moment felt. My hand moved around and cupped her right breast. She pulled back just a bit and gave a sharp gasp. "Yes!" She half whispered, half moaned into my open mouth. Then she took her turn pulling on my lower lip as I rubbed my thumb across her nipple. I could feel her soft sighs as they went right into my open mouth. I squeezed the breast I was holding while I moved my hand in small circular motions. This made her moan even more into my mouth. Our tongue's were dancing circles around each other, and our bodies were trying to pull closer than they already were. Her hands were in my hair, pulling my open mouth harder against hers. I knew if I didn't stop now there would be no stopping. I started to lean back a bit, but she leaned towards me. I finally put my hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her back, loving the small whine she gave at our parting and giving her one small last kiss just as we parted.
"Wow". That's all I could say. I leaned over, resting on my arm. "Really WOW"
Dahlia was a little glassy-eyed but smiling widely "That was awesome! If I had known it was that much fun I'd have been begging boys to kiss me for years. Does it always feel so good?"
"I told you a kiss could be passionate." I replied, "Sometimes two people just really click when it comes to kissing. I'm pretty sure that there is no more "teaching" I can give you. That one got you an A+ for sure."
She was giggling again, and pointed at my shorts. "I can see that. "Looks like I'm three for three." Sure enough, I had a rise in my shorts that was undeniable. "Can I see it? I've never seen one before."
"Never? You live in the internet age!?! You have never seen a penis?"
"Well, babysitting with Ashley, we have to change her baby brother, but I don't think that counts. And both of us have laughed about the male horses out back... it looks like they have a guy trapped inside reaching his arm out!"
I had to laugh at that! "Yeah, I guess I fell somewhere between a baby and a horse in the size department. "Dahlia. You are a really young girl. I don't think you should be seeing your uncle's penis."
"Should my uncle be looking at me naked?" She shot back at me. I had to look at her to see if she was mad or just playing. She didn't seem upset.
"You got me on that one. So is this considered extortion or blackmail?"
"Why don't we just say a favor returned?" she said, smiling.
I stood up from the bed without any more thinking. I untied the gym shorts I was wearing and lowered them down. When my hard dick slipped free from the waistband it sort of bounced back against my body. Dahlia's eyes were glued to my crotch. "Whoa, it's so big!" I almost laughed out loud. It's the kind of thing a girl says to make a guy feel good about himself, but I could tell she really meant it. In truth, my size is quite normal, kind of big around, but a little on the short side if you ask me. But what guy in his right mind is going to tell a beautiful girl that?
I stood there and let her look for a minute or two. "So how long will it stay like that?" She asked without looking away from my crotch.
" Probably till I go to my room and can masturbate" I replied honestly.
"OK, but not until you kiss me just one more time. "You know, just to make sure I got it." She said this in a way that I knew she was just using as an excuse but since I didn't see much harm in doing what we had already done, I agreed.
"OK, but just one kiss."
Hailey hung up the phone, looked straight at me and then, without saying a word, she walked to the bathroom.With two strokes I was cumming.When she returned, she had showered. "Andrew, please could you change the bedsheets when you get up? Justin and I will want fresh ones for tonight."I changed the sheets in preparation but, in snatched conversations throughout the day, I discussed with Hailey whether it was actually a good idea to have Justin stay over.It wasn't that I wasn't really turned on by the thought of watching them, I was; admittedly, I was also a bit nervous that I might not be able to deal with actually seeing it for real.*******I returned to the sitting room, I crept in, hoping to catch Hailey and Justin being naughty. Instead, I found them sitting together quietly on the sofa, staring into each other’s eyes. Justin was slowly combing his hand through Hailey's hair, and she looked as though she was almost purring from this attention.I was somewhat taken aback by t
It had been almost two weeks since my wife, Hailey, and I had last had sex and several weeks since Hailey had decided that we should be more open about her relationship with Justin.Since then, we have made a conscious effort to ensure that Justin came around to collect Hailey at a time. I would greet him in a friendly manner, chat with him like a friend and then kiss Hailey goodbye before she went out with him.Of course, in all likelihood, within half an hour of that kiss, Hailey would be on her back, naked and panting, as she guided Justin's thick black cock into her cunt.To reinforce the normality of Justin and my wife's relationship, Justin had even joined us for the occasional evening meal. Although there was nothing sexual about these encounters, I couldn't help but be aroused by seeing him acting normally with us.My gaze would return to the unavoidable fullness of his trousers. I could not keep from thinking about the two of them naked and wild with passion, their bodies joi
I had got Hailey to describe it to me numerous times but nothing she said conveyed the sense of power it had. I panicked slightly at the thought of what such a thing could do to my wife's pussy, but I realized that by now she was accustomed to it, having probably fucked Justin more times in the last few weeks than she has me in the last year.I think I must have drifted off again. My mind, delirious with lust and jealousy, was filled with images of my wife fucking Justin, her pussy, the pussy she shaves for him, being stretched and filled, her whole body convulsing with wave after wave of orgasm that he gives her.I awoke again with the sound of the bedroom door. This time it was Hailey; she was naked too, and was tiptoeing towards my room. She stood in the open doorway, her beautiful body silhouetted by the lights behind, her legs slightly parted framing her puffy used labia."Are you awake?" she whispered."Yes," I replied. Hailey crept in and crouched beside my bed."Are you okay?
I was no longer listening to what Hailey was saying, instead engrossed by what his hands were doing to my wife. He hadn't yet touched her nipple, but seeing it so clearly through the mesh, straining to escape the confines of the material, and so close to his fingers, he seemed far more erotic than if there had been no material at all.Hailey continued to talk, but her voice was beginning to crack. Justin leant into her neck and kissed her just below her ear. She faltered as she sighed, but she continued on with the commentary.The hand on her shoulder now moved to the back of her neck and, with a small movement, the material that had been taut with the weight of Hailey's boobs became slack.The halter fell from her shoulders, exposing her boobs.Kissing her on the neck, he slowly cupped her boobs with both hands.Hailey still tried to continue talking about the holiday photos, but her voice had rasped through her heavy breathing and the words weren't really making any sense.Justin no
I opened the door and there stood Justin. I recognized him from the beach, although he was now smartly dressed, as we hadn't officially met, he wasn't sure who I was."Hello, are you Andrew?""Yes. Hello Justin. Come in. Would you like a glass of wine?" I said, shaking his hand.The conversation that followed was somewhat stilted, but we did manage to maintain some polite small talk. There were topics that were so obvious they were almost palpable, yet we both avoided them.Such as the fact that here was the man that had seduced my wife and had been fucking her regularly for the past few weeks.Or that he knows that I have a small cock and that I know he is much better hung.I couldn't help but think about his cock, picturing it as I had seen it on the beach.We didn't have to wait too long before we were joined by Hailey. I think that my mouth must have fallen open when I saw her, she looked stunning.She had on a loose short black skirt with a hem just above her knees. She had tight
It was about a month ago that Hailey, with my blessing, first slept with Justin. From her account of the night, sampling the only other cock she had ever fucked turned out to be a life-changing experience.She was in love. Not with Justin but with what he could do to her. Hailey was very inexperienced before we met, and I always thought that she was somewhat unsexual, never really being too bothered one way or the other about having it.However, that has changed. Hailey is now like a dog on heat, lusting after the pleasure Justin can give her, and it's begun to affect our home life.I have had to field questions from friends and family when they call and wonder why she isn't at home at odd times of day. Also, I've been having to pick up on her chores around the house. Don't get me wrong, I'm not bitter.Quite the opposite, I have spent the last few weeks in a state of almost constant arousal too. For a long time, I had fantasied about Hailey being fucked by another man, specifically a







