Exploring my niece

My name is Samantha, I am in my 30’s. I am 5’7” dark hair, large breasts and a cunt that aches for pussy. I had a couple of disastrous relationships with men, they did nothing for me and I have since had some wonderful, sexually exploring, affairs with woman. I am a lesbian without a shadow of a doubt, I have learnt what women like and what I like and I am at last happy with my life.

My niece Sophie is 18. My sister-in-law brought her up single handedly but due to her disastrous relationship with Sophie’s father my idiot of a brother, who has now passed away, she had reared Sophie in a very sheltered environment. Sophie is socially inept, very innocent – not how a teenager should be. She is 5’3”, very petite, blonde, developing budding breasts and I know she has a huge crush on me.

She helps in the summer holidays at my stables, taking care of mine and my clients’ horses. She adores horses and my sister feels this environment is right for her, I feel it is holding her back and she should be socialising with people her own age but I respect my sister-in-law’s wishes.

I am more aware of her attraction towards me particular this summer, I cannot deny I am flattered by her attention and I am also finding myself watching her more and more. She wears tight little t-shirts, no bra and most of the time pink tight jodhpurs which cling to her svelte figure, revealing the most delicious camel toe, but of course she does not have a clue how tempting she is. She’s easy on the eye and I cannot deny I have lain awake at night stroking my pussy thinking of her numerous times but reprimand myself afterwards, reminding myself she is my niece.

I have been away from the yard most of today, carrying out business off site. Sophie has been on the yard all day, she is more than capable and I am happy to trust my business with her. I finally get back to the yard at 6pm, clients have all gone home and Sophie is finishing off and is upstairs tidying the tack room.

Tired from a day of travelling and viewing horses, I climb the stairs and smile to myself as I hear the kettle go on and Sophie asking whether I want tea or coffee, she is such a kind girl. Walking into the room she shrieks and throws herself at me with a hug, showering me with kisses. I do not know what comes over me, whether it’s the kisses to my collar bone, neck and cheeks or her body rubbing up to mine but I am overcome with the urge to go further.

I manoeuvre my mouth over hers and kiss her then push my tongue against hers licking the seam of her lips. Her mouth opens allowing my tongue into her mouth, sweeping inside over her teeth and tangling with hers. We continue kissing for ages, Sophie pushing herself into my body and moaning softly. The kettle whistling brings our closeness to a stop as she breaks away to deal with it.

I move over to one of old stuffed chairs and perch on it trying to contain feelings inside me which are desperate to act but my conscience says no. My belly is fluttering and my pussy throbs with a dull ache. She reaches over me to reach for a new jar of coffee, her t-shirt rides up exposing her midriff and I lean forward and kiss her fair skin. She smells divine, young soft skin and her body scent, I can’t help but explore the area licking and kissing. She stays in that position, no longer interested in the coffee but grasping the shelf as my mouth explores her.

I venture higher, nudging her top up with my nose, over her ribs. Her heart is beating fast, she moans,

“More, please more.” Letting go of the shelf, coming down off her toes and pulling her t-shirt over her head. She stands now in front of me, my face level with her budding small breasts and her eyes gazing intently at me.

“What do you want Sophie?” I ask.

“I..I..I..I…ddddon’t rrrreally know, I jjjjjjust want mmmmmore!” She stammers. My hands stroke her belly, smoothing her skin, leaning forward my lips enclose over one of her nipples, sucking the flesh into my mouth, licking and grazing my teeth over the bud.

The skin tightens in reaction to my attention and her hand goes to the back of my head, pulling me even closer. I move my mouth to her other bud, repeating the action, she is panting now and I can feel her knees shaking against my leg. I move my leg between hers and pull her down to squat on my thigh putting my hands to her hips to hold her steady.

I continue kissing and licking her all over her front as she clutches my shoulders for balance. Returning to her mouth, I kiss her and immediately her lips open to receive me, our kiss becomes more forceful pushing hard against each other. Sophie is grinding her crotch against my thigh, wiggling herself back and forth on me, I can feel her heat through my leg.

Eventually I break this kiss, my conscience gets the better of me, this is my niece, what am I doing? I push her away and stand up to make the coffee. With my back to Sophie, I hear her gasp, I turn round and she is looking down at the crotch of her jodhpurs which has a dark patch. She looks to me red with embarrassment,

“Oh no! I’ve wet myself, how did that happen?” She is visibly embarrassed and without any hesitation she pulls off her boots, socks and wiggles out of her riding trousers.

Now standing in front of me in a pair of pink panties with an extremely damp patch clearly visible, I place my hands on her shoulders and softly tell her,

“Honey, you haven’t wet yourself at all.” Her brow furrows querying my statement and I try to explain,

“You’re ust turned on from our kissing etc.,” She doesn’t understand, I am so annoyed at my sister-in-law for continuing to keep such a lovely young girl so innocent.

I brush two pads of my fingers over the damp patch and bring them up and smell them, definitely not pee, only a beautiful musky smell of her juices. She watches me intently, I put my fingers under her nose,

“See no pee smell there!” She sniffs cautiously and her face relaxes when my actions confirm my statement. My conscience seems to have disappeared now I have smelt her.

“Sweetheart why don’t you take those wet panties off and sit yourself on the trunk and I will take a look at you.” She instantly complies and shimmies out of her underwear and perches her bottom on the trunk.

Gently kneeling down in front of her, I place my hands on her knees, sliding my hands up her thighs pushing her legs apart. My heart is racing, before me is the most beautiful sight. She has a virtually hairless sit with the tiniest blush of downy hair, prising her puffy lips apart with my thumbs, her inner lips are glistening with her juices. I slide my thumbs up her folds, opening the skin up, pushing her inner labia apart and revealing her already swollen clit. Beads of her juices, white and creamy, secrete from her cunt as I stroke her.

She leans back on her hands, her body flushed and her chest rising and falling with her quickened breathing. I look up at her,

“Is this want you want, Baby?” I ask.

“Aunty I still don’t know what happening but I don’t want you to stop!” She confesses. I lean in and lick up her pussy catching her juices on my tongue and drawing it into my mouth to taste her. She moans and gasps,

“Yes…Oh yes……Do it again pleeease!” I repeat the process, she tastes divine, the more I lick her the more her juices push out. I close my mouth over her budding clit, drawing the sensitive flesh into my mouth, sucking and flicking my tongue over it.

She is gasping now, tilting her hips toward my mouth,

“More, more, more, please don’t stop what you’re doing it’s sooo good!”

I continue to suck on her bud, I slide one of my fingers over her lips, coating it in her juices and move it to the entrance of her cunt. Pushing my finger in to first knuckle and then further until it is completely in, her pussy is so tight it confirms my suspicion that she is without doubt a virgin.

Sliding in and out, her pussy clenches against my digit, I insert a second finger stretching her wider, I cannot feel her hymen but it is a common fact that a lot of horse riders, their hymen breaks from all the riding. I turn my fingers palm upwards and start to push them in and out in a pumping action, curling my fingers to stroke her walls. Her hips tilt further into my mouth, as she pants,

“More…..pleeeease don’t stop.”

I can feel her muscles start to tense as she builds to her climax, I continue to suck her clit and fuck her with my fingers, watching her face as she comes with a loud shriek. Her cunt walls milk my fingers as she climaxes and I release the pressure sucking her clit as she peaks and goes over into that special place and continue to gently lick her until her breathing calms.

I lick her juices from her pussy, licking my fingers clean where her cum has pooled in my palm, she watches me intently as I do it. I kneel up higher and kiss her, pulling her to me, her mouth and tongue explore me, tasting her juices.

“Do you taste the same?” She asks, I explain from my experiences everyone is different,

“Do you want to taste me?” I tentatively inquire,

“Yes, please I do.” She responds in an nervous whisper.

It is now late and my sister-in-law will wonder were Sophie is, I want more, I want to let this girl explore me, I don’t want to stop what has now started.

“Sophie, why don’t you give Mum and ring and ask to stay at mine tonight? You mustn’t mention what we have done, I don’t think she’d like it very much.” I warn, Sophie has stayed at mine before so there is no need for her Mum to be suspicious.

She moves way and I hear her seek permission from her Mum to stay over and she comes back smiling from ear to ear.

“Honey, I know your clothes are wet but put your clothes back on to walk over to the house and I will put them in the machine to be cleaned when we get to there.”

We close up the yard and walk across to my house, Sophie seems distant and I am worried that the moment is broken and she is having second thoughts. At the house, I make us some tea and we eat in silence, I am convinced that my opportunity has passed, afraid to push the situation I fill the dishwasher and tell her I am off to shower, leaving her watching the TV, she knows where the spare room is so I leave her to her own devices, disappointed.

I strip off in my bedroom, throwing my dirty laundry into the basket and walk into the ensuite and turn the shower on. Stepping into the hot pummelling jets of water, I wash the day away, soaping my body, slipping my soapy hands between my legs to rub away my unsatisfied excitement from earlier, my body wants more so I decide to leave it until I am in bed and I can use my vibrator.

Drying off in the bathroom, Sophie comes to the doorway completely naked clutching her dirty clothes,

“Mmmm Aunty?