Beautiful Niece Kaylee

If you have a problem with underage or incest… Please just leave the page now! If you are looking for a quick jerk, I totally understand, been there myself, but you might want to look somewhere else first. However PLEASE come back, you may enjoy this story.
This is my first attempt at writing since high school. I haven’t written anything longer than a one paragraph product review in 25 years. I wanted to explain the thoughts and feelings that led up to these encounters I’m writing about, so it may be a little long. Please leave me feedback and comments, even negative as long as they are constructive. There are about 6 more chapters I plan on writing if anyone is interested in reading more.


I have changed the age of my Niece to be compliant with the rules. This also throws off all future timelines. I apologize for any confusion, however I hope you will understand.
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My Beautiful Niece Kaylee


My name is Ben. I am a pretty average guy. I have an average job with an average salary. An average home, and an average social life. I’m pretty tall, but not much more than average. A full adult life of being a contractor has left me with a muscled upper body, and arms, but I admit I have a beer gut and a small spare tire to match. Not good looking but not a troll either. Really just your average middle aged guy. Up until 4 years ago, I would have said I had an average sex life. A few serious relationships but never married. A few one night hook-ups but definitely not a male whore. I don’t have any strange fetishes, or out of the norm attractions. My past has been all 1 man, 1 woman encounters. My sexual experiences have all been, well… Average. Then things changed.

I am the middle child in a perfectly normal family. I have an older sister named Betty and a younger sister named Patty. Betty has two sons, and no uncle could be more proud. Football, baseball, Boy-scouts, everything you expect from a middle class suburban family like my sister’s. Then there is Patty. At 15 she started becoming really rebellious. Wild hair and clothes, sneaking out, drinking with friends all night. Being older than her by 8 years, I had already moved out and didn’t have much input in her life. That changed when she turned up pregnant at 16. She said it was the only guy she had ever been with and I believed her. However, he claimed it was not his kid and that a slut like her could never be trusted. To top it off he beat the hell out of her, skipped town and moved away. ( oh boy how I would love to know where.) My parents had no idea what to do with her so she moved in with me. I told her that if she was going to keep this baby she had better straighten up and fly right. To her credit she did just that. Finished school, started taking some cooking courses at night, and at 17 gave birth to my beautiful niece Kaylee.

For another year they lived with me and I admit the house seemed pretty empty when they left. We would have dinner at least once a week, and the occasional weekend outings. For all manner of things I was the father figure in my niece’s life. My sister had started working at a local restaurant, and “Uncle Benny” became a convenient baby sitter. I would complain all the time but really I enjoyed doing it. As my niece became older we developed many of the same interests and past times. We both love reading, watching movies, horseback riding ( I have a small ranch. ), target shooting, and many other activities. We could sit around and just talk for hours. So to me babysitting was more like hanging out with a friend. So when my niece was around 10 and my sister said she needed a big favor I was willing to step up.

My sister was offered a promotion at work to become the assistant chef. It was better pay but would require long weekend hours. So, I started picking up Kaylee on Friday afternoons, and usually kept her till Sunday evenings. She had her own room and bathroom, and kept some clothes and essentials there. Some nights she would stay with friends or I would get a sitter and go out, but for most weekends it was just us. We would hang out all day and at night usually watch a movie before bed and then would talk about our favorite parts or the parts we didn’t like, then I would send her off to bed. I would wait for her to yell to me, then we had our bedtime tradition. I would come up and tuck the covers around her and kiss her 3 times. Right cheek, left cheek, forehead, and with each kiss she would say I, Love, You. Then lights off. She made me promise to always keep up the tradition even if she got too old for it.

Time passed but little changed with us. Kaylee started High School, was an honor student who was taking Advanced Placement classes, joined the track team running medium distance races, and still found time to make a little money babysitting from time to time. She obeyed the rules, didn’t curse, drink, or smoke. She would do her chores without too much complaining. She really was a good girl. Her mother said she could stay home alone if she wanted but both of us loved our weekends together.

One afternoon when Kaylee was 16 and I was 39, we enjoyed a full Saturday of shopping, running errands and eating at our favorite lunch spot. She asked if we could stop and rent a movie and we decided on a silly animated new release that looked like it could be funny. We grabbed a pizza and headed home. After dinner I made a cocktail and settled in for the show. Kaylee came down after awhile in her usual over sized T-shirt and rainbow slippers carrying her pillow. I have always thought my niece was a cute girl but tonight I realized that she wasn’t really cute anymore, she was turning into a beautiful young lady! She had straight blond hair almost down to her waist that she almost always had pulled into a ponytail. She looked nothing like my sister except they had the same bright green eyes and full pouty lips. A small upturned nose with just a light spattering of freckles. Very light skin with surprisingly few blemishes for a girl her age. She was only about 5’2 and with all the running she did she had no extra fat on her. Other than that I really couldn’t have told you. Kaylee always wore baggy and over sized clothes, and actually shopped in the boys section most of the time. I knew she started wearing bras a year or two ago but couldn’t guess what size she was. I realized that I should probably start looking out for teenage boys creeping around.

“Ready for the movie?” she asked as she walked into the room.

“Sure” I replied. “You put in the DVD and I’m going to make another drink.”

When I came back from the kitchen she had curled up into her usual spot and we started the show. After a bit I got up and made another drink although I didn’t often drink much during our movie time. When I got up for yet another a bit later She said “Yeah, this movie isn’t very good but we paid for it so we should at least finish it.”

“Of course we will” I said, so she pushed play. Like she sometimes does, she moved over, put her pillow in my lap and snuggled down. As I was setting my drink down I happened to glance over at her. Her legs were curled up on the couch and her shirt was pulled up a little past mid thigh. “Wow” I thought, now just a little buzzed, all that track practice has done wonders for her legs. Although Kaylee’s legs were short they were perfectly proportioned for her size. Her skin was pale. The calves were slim but muscular and her thighs were much more shapely than I would think a 16 year old’s would be. Her legs looked firm and strong with great muscle tone. I found myself glancing back more and more. “I’m her uncle!” I kept thinking. “I shouldn’t be checking out her teenage legs”. But then I would find myself looking back one more time. Damn! Am I too drunk or am I just some sort of pervert?

I reached toward my drink telling myself I would look no more, and as I did she scooched up a little. Of course I looked again. Her movement had pulled her shirt just a little higher . I could now see the leg band of her panties. Her whole leg was now on display for me to look at. Wow! The skin looked so smooth her thigh so nicely shaped I just wanted to reach down and caress it. I leaned over and took another drink. Big mistake! That pulled her shirt up even farther. I could now see 1/4 of her little panties and it seemed like they were covering a very nice ass. I could just see the curve of the bottom of her butt cheek, and she had a much more pronounced apple ass than I had ever noticed before. Her panties were white cotton with little blue polka dots. Might have been the cutest sight I had ever seen.

I had totally given up even an act of watching our movie and was completely staring at my 16 year old niece’s perky ass. Man, I realized I had a chubby starting. I leaned away from her one more time even though my drink was now empty. She rolled a little more onto her stomach giving me a fantastic view of one whole cheek and a generous helping of butt crack too. I was trying so hard to stop looking but the sight was too amazing. I’m just looking I figured, I’m not touching. No harm right?

Well by this time I was rock hard and it was really starting to hurt. Right about the time I thought I should get up and go to the kitchen till I could cool off a bit, Kaylee once again changed position. This time she moved her head around right on top of my crotch.

“What is in here?” she asked reaching under the pillow. “It’s poking my ear”

“Oh Sweetie Don’t!” I shouted. But it was too late. She had reached under to move whatever was bothering her and grabbed a handful of her uncle’s erection.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” she yelled herself. “Ummmm was that what I think it was?”

I was too mortified to think straight.