My Niece the Slut: An Uncle’s Discovery

Fran, my sister and her husband divorced when Tracy, my niece, was nine. Tracy didn’t take it well. She soon learned she could play one parent off against the other to get what she wanted. By the time she was in her late teens she was a very spoiled brat. She would stay out late and when my sister tried to ground her Tracy would threaten to move to her dads house. I tried not to interfere. I wanted to support my sis, but I also didn’t want to sound like I was trying to tell her how to take care of her daughter.

Just after Tracy’s 18th birthday Fran got interested in dancing and wanted to go to a month long dance school. Fran’s husband had divorced her several years before and disappeared, so Fran ask me if I would watch her daughter for the month. I really didn’t want to, but finally caved in and agreed. I was divorced and we never had kids so I lived a bachelors life. I owned a house with a full basement. I turned the basement into an entertainment area. I had a pool table, a Foosball table, a huge TV with a DVD and surround sound. To watch it in comfort I had a large section couch with built in recliners. Tracy had been to my house many times and when she heard she was going to stay with me, she was very excited about having her over friends to enjoy the downstairs. When my sister dropped her off, the first thing I did was set the rules.

“Ok,” I told her,”You need to be home before 5:00 PM. You can have friends here, but only until 8:00 PM, then they go home. After that I expect homework to be done before bedtime.”

“Ok if I have to.” Tracy said with a pout.

“Yes you have to.” I told her.

As Tracy grabbed her bag and walked toward my spare room I took stock of my niece. She had dark, almost black hair and had it cut short. She stood 4′ 10″ tall and weighed about 95 lbs. And she was already filled out. Her breasts were “B” cup, with a nice round little ass. She was wearing a short tight skirt. In fact the skirt barely covered her firm little ass. I knew my sister and Tracy fought constantly about her clothes, but as a male I liked it so I didn’t say anything about how she was dressed.

The next day was Monday. Tracy left for school and I started work shortly after. At times I work from home and this particular week I was going to be working from home all week. Tracy arrived home at 5:00PM followed by a huge crowd of kids. Before long the noise from the basement was a dull roar. When I went down to investigate there had to be at least 30 kids there.

The basement was in an L shape. I placed the pool table and Foosball table on the end where the stairs were. The TV was against the wall on the other end. This meant that anyone coming down the stairs couldn’t see the couch or TV until they walked over to and around the corner.

“Hey uncle Brad!” Tracy called as she came around the corner through the crowd from the TV area.

“My god is the whole school here?” I asked.

“No just a few friends.” She said with a giggle.

“Ok. Have fun, but everyone is out at 8:00. Right?” I said.

“Yes daddy.” She replied rolling her eyes, then added,”you’re not going to be spying on us are you?”

“Are you going to do something you shouldn’t be doing?” I asked.

“Of course not!” She huffed.

I figured she was lying, but I also figured they weren’t going to do anything more than make out and feel each other up and I wanted to give her as much freedom as I could while she was living with me, so I said,”Ok. If you follow all my rules and don’t do anything to get me in trouble, I’ll stay out.”

“Deal!” She replied.

I went back upstairs and did some work on my computer. Through the evening kids came up the stairs and left. By th time 8:00 PM arrived I calculated there was only a few of them left down stairs. I went to tell them it was time to go home.

I called from the top of the stairs,”Tracy! It’s 8:00 time for your friends to go home.”

“Ok uncle Brad.” She called back.

I stood leaning against the wall as the two boys came up the stairs.

” ‘Night boys.” I said.

Neither one looked at me but mumbled a ‘goodnight’ as they passed.

When Tracy came up I asked,”The three of you the only ones left?”

“Yea. Jimmy and Tommy are kind of stuck on me and wanted to hang around longer than anyone else.”

“Ok, go do your home work.” Tracy walked down the hall and I found myself getting hard watching her round little ass bounce under her tight skirt.

I knew they were inappropriate and I also knew I was going to have to try to keep those thoughts out of my head. The next afternoon Tracy arrived home at 5:30 and much like the day before was followed in by at least 20 kids.

As they headed down stairs I called to Tracy,”Is this all or do you have more coming over?”

“I think this is all.” She said with a grin.

“Ok. Have fun but try to keep the noise down.”

The rest of the week went by the same. Tracy would arrive home with 10 or 20 kids in tow, they would all go to the basement and spend the afternoon and evening watching TV and playing games. Saturday I told Tracy I had to go to a friends house to help him with a project and asked what she was going to do. She said she was going to her best friend Summer’s for the day. Summer is a sweet little redhead. She’s about 5′ tall and has a nice set of “A” cup tits. I told her I would be back at 6:00 that evening and I’d call her when I got home. Summer arrived at 9:00 and they headed to Summer’s house.

Just before I left I started my computer and the surveillance program I had installed. I had been burglarized a few years before and had cameras installed in several parts of the house, the livingroom, hall, kitchen and two in the basement, to record anything or anyone who entered the house. I hadn’t used it all week with Tracy there, but decided to turn it on because no one was going to be home that day. I wondered if I should call Tracy and tell her how to turn it off, but I was

planning to be home before her so decided not to call her.

I arrived home earlier then I had planned, at 4:45.