His Delicious Girl

I'll admit I am attracted to my niece. She's a nice girl, maybe a little devious from time to time, but a cute kid...short, like her dad, with straight blonde hair that hangs a few inches below her shoulders. She hit that early pubescent growth-spurt several years ago, and while she's still petite, I noticed pretty quickly afterwards that she had developed a damn nice ass for a girl her age.

In addition to the obvious personality changes brought on by all those new hormones, I could see that puberty had indeed found its way to her and was really starting to give her body some cute little curves and definition.

A late starter . . .her boobs formed cute little bumps on her chest now; and she was starting to wear a bra. Her hips were starting to develop a little definition and of course that little ass poked out there quite nicely. I teased her about having a little junk-in-the-trunk, so to speak, but truth-be-told, I found myself taking some serious peeks whenever I got the chance. I admit that some younger girls (though mostly older than Abby) catch my eye from time to time, but I've always kept my cool. In any case, Abby's ass probably catches the eyes of quite a few older men. It is full and round and fills up those tight little hip-hugger jeans she likes to wear. Almost every time I see it I just have to turn the other way and say, "Damn!" under my breath. But that's beside the point, right now . . . let's go back to the day I agreed to have her boyfriend over.

Abby had been wearing a hot little two-piece bikini that day and I'll be damned if this twenty-nine year old widow didn't find himself hard as a rock watching some kid that didn't even have the suffix of 'teen' on her age frolic around mostly naked in the pool. What made the situation even worse was that Abby seemed like she had a little crush going on with me, and even with her boyfriend there, she seemed to be quite flirtatious - constantly swimming up to me and tugging at the back of my shorts - and insisting that we keep swimming between each other's legs underwater. I noticed that she kept swimming up to me underwater and just stopping dead in front of me hovering there with her eyes covered in those little goggles. I didn't think much about it until I grabbed them and put them on to see what was so good about wearing them (I always swim underwater with my eyes open with no problem); and strapped them on my head before making my submerged trek up to the cute little brat - then underneath her belly and through her widely spread legs. And then it hit me.

Instead of seeing a fleshy blur, I could see her bare skin - covered scantily by that damn little blue bikini bottom and glistening in a sunny, underwater sparkle - along with the flexed little muscles of her legs and extreme upper thighs...right up to those tight little strands of muscle that connect leg to pussy....in absolute, perfect clarity. And, with her head above water, it was a free look as there was no way she could see exactly where my eyes were pointing as I swam. It seemed a very convenient way to check someone's body out without consequence - and I guessed that was exactly what she had been doing to me before. The very first pass up to and through her legs had quite an effect on me. I hadn't even come up out of the water behind her when I felt my cock spring to life...the way it poked hard into my swimsuit was actually a bit painful.

I had to keep facing the other direction from her when I came up so that I could adjust myself to a more comfortable position. Regardless of my potentially embarrassing reaction, it was a game that I played over and over as the afternoon wore on. But that was over now and I had dropped her off and was alone with Michael on the way back to his house talking about sex. And then he said:

"Abby's been acting kinda strange lately. I think she wants to...I haven't asked her but she's been acting real horny or something lately. Last week when we watched a movie at my house she kept grabbing my leg real close to my...uhh..." The boy laughed a little in embarrassment. "...my dick...and today in the pool she kept squeezing me up against the wall with her butt pushing into it. The last couple of times she did it, she rubbed it up and down."

"Damn," I blurted. I normally don't cuss much around the kids but his story had thrown me for a loop. "So what did you do?"

"I had a boner big time. The last time when she came up to me and did it, I rubbed my hands on her hips...almost on her butt cheeks but more to the side. I'm lucky I didn't shoot my load right there."

If I had been drinking a drink I would have spit it all over my windshield. This was not a conversation I would have expected to have with this kid. He was normally pretty quiet...a handsome little guy with golden brown hair that was kinda long on top, sometimes hanging down in front of his eyes (I would make him get a haircut if he were my kid...but oh well) - and a nice tanned body. He was a small guy himself, but not skinny like I was at that age. He had those hard little muscle ridges and definition that used to piss skinny kids like me off. At least I filled out and could break him in half now, though . . . ha-ha. In any event, I could see how girls his age would think he was quite the cutie. He wasn't the most athletic or coordinated kid though, interestingly. The boy was scared to go underwater for goodness sakes. Come to think of it...I had never seen him do anything besides walk around in the shallow end and lean against the wall. Oh well, that left all the underwater games with Abby to me...and that was just fine!

"I guess sixteen is about right for that reaction. Anyway, you think she knew what she was doing?"

"Uhh, definitely", he laughed. "I was hard as a rock and she was rubbing up against it...so there's no way she couldn't feel that."

"Damn", this time I said to myself, under my breath. "Well, I know what you're gonna be doing when you get home." I looked over at the boy and his face was a little red, but he laughed in acknowledgement that he would be indeed be partaking in a little 'handiwork' at the first opportunity. I immediately got a vision of the little bastard standing there in the shower jerking away at his adolescent stiffy as he fantasized about fucking Abby's little pussy. And again, I'll be damned if I didn't find myself suddenly turned on.

"I tell you what. If it looks like you're gonna be doing this stuff with her anytime soon, let me know. I can help you out."