EroticReverie

She's the hottest female I've ever laid eyes on.  She petite, probably stands no more than 5 feet tall, a tight little body, small firm, perky tits. She's probably a B cup.  Her little ass is round , and is only accentuated right now by the pretty pastel purple bikini bottoms she has on, and whenever I can, I take a glimps of her two cute lower back dimples near her lower spine.  Her hair is always different colors, but this summer she's kept it blonde, and when it's down, it goes almost to her ass, but right now it's up in a bun as she runs towards the pool and jumps in with my kids. 

She's my niece and I've been fantasizing about her for far longer than is socially acceptable. I know it's frowned upon, and illegal to do the things I thought about. But nobody could prosecute me for my thoughts. Especially since I always kept them to myself. 

Looking at my wife sitting in a lounge chair with my sister in law, I wonder if she knows what a pervert her husband is. Then looking at my brother , I wonder if he might have the same thoughts about his own daughter, or even my daughters. I would kill him if he thought about my daughters that way. But somehow , I would expect him not to blame me if he ever found out that I've cum to thoughts of his teenage daughter, and that I was fighting getting a hard on watching her come up out of the pool steps right now, with water dripping down her soft glowing skin. 

She runs around the pool again, and I watch her chest bounce in her string top, praying that somehow those pesky little strings tied behind her neck come loose and give me and my dick some new material to beat off to later. No such luck though. I watch her jump into the pool, onto one of the flat lounge rafts. A cheap little transparent rectangular blue raft. I watch her as she squeals, spreading her legs slightly as she jumps , landing on it, and bobbing up and down for a moment as she lands. I groan internally, wishing to give anything to be that raft right now. 

I watch my own daughter who is only months older than my niece, who is pretty in her own right, I can't lie and say I've never entertained thoughts of her as well. But I don't find myself getting excited about her the way I do about Mariela.  I look at my boys, Jackson who is 20, and Jason who is 15.  I wonder if they look at Mariela the way I do. They must, their hormones are raging a million times more than my own. Which, I feel is impossible, because I feel like a teenage boy myself when I look at her, or think about all the depraved things I'd do to her if given the chance. 

The boys are splashing Mariela and my daughter Jade, and I see Jackson hook his arm around Mariella's waist, pulling her off the raft as she squeals. Lucky bastard. I watch his hands to see if they slip anywhere near those firm tits, or that round ass. He ends up just tossing her into the water and claiming the raft she was on. 

Mariela lifts the side of the raft making him fall off it and into the water. Her and my daughter Jade team up, and pull on him, trying to duck him under, they are successful for a moment, until he gets away from their grasp and comes back, and easily picks them up one at a time and throws them a few feet away and into the water. 

I continue to watch them as Mariela swims to the steps again and gets out of the pool. I can't help but smile as she walks over to her father sitting beside me. 

"Daddy? Uncle James?" she says addressing me and her father. I find it incredibly endearing she still addresses her father as Daddy. But of course it's usually when she wants something. And of course it's more than endearing, but I find myself wondering what she'd sound like if I had her call me the same while drilling into her. 

I smile and her father answers her. "Yes?"  he says taking a drink of his beer. I watch Mariela sit on his lap and wrap her hands around his neck and bat her eyelashes. He laughs, and I wonder how he keeps his dick from getting hard with a piece of work like her sitting on his lap. My brain flashes an image of him pulling down his shorts, ripping her bikini bottoms from her and pulling her right onto his dick. It's what I would do. If I could. 

She's asking him something, but I've tuned it out, because my mind still hasn't stopped working my perverted thoughts of my own brother railing his daughter. I picture her mouth parted, calling him Daddy as her petite hips roll , and those tits bouncing as she rides him. 

"It's up to your uncle" I hear my brother say. I draw my focus to them, and put the taboo fuck scene to the back of my brain for a to be continued fantasy. 

"Uncle James?" I hear her sweet voice ask as she she smiles. 

"Hm? What? Sorry, I wasn't paying attention." I say and pick up my beer, and gulp a few sips down. 

"Jade and I wanna have a sleepover, is it okay if I stay the night?" she asks. Fuck yes. I think automatically. Of course you can, you can sleep in my bed, Jades mother can sleep with her, and I'll spend the entire night living out every way I've ever thought about fucking you. 

"Yea...that fine with me" I say calmly, hoping my blaring x rated thoughts in my head aren't playing on a tv screen over my head, showing off what a dirty uncle she has. 

She squeals. "Thanks Uncle James" she says and gets up from her fathers lap and then giggles as she comes up behind me and wraps her arms around my neck and kisses my cheek. "Thank youuu" she says again. I can feel the water from her body drip to mine and those wet bikini top covered tits press against my upper back slightly. 

"No problem" I say and then reach back and pat her head. 

I watch her walk back to the pool, and watch her ass cheeks lift one at a time as she walks and have to actively prevent myself from licking my lips and looking to my brother and asking him, how do you not fuck that?

"He said yes" she said and then sits down at the edge of the pool, and Jade yells a thank you over to me and she pulls herself up out of the pool to sit beside Mariela. 

I watch them sit there, and watch as Mariela leans back, she's sitting facing in my direction and leaving back on her hands as she kicks her legs in the water. Her chest is stick out as she leans back even further on her elbows , my daughter does the same and they talk about something. I don't care what, cause I imagine her leaned back on her elbows just like that on my bed, except in my head her legs are spread wide and she's asking me to fuck her. No, begging me to fuck her. 

It's too much. I need to go release the tension of the non stop porno going on in my head today. 

I tell my brother I have to use the bathroom, and then will get the meat ready for the grill.

After I get in the house I go to the bathroom upstairs , leaving the small one downstairs incase anyone else decides they have to go, and so nobody can hear me groan when I cum thinking about what Mariela's pussy feels like. 

I close the door and walk over to the toilet, put the seat down, pull down my swim trunks and reach over and put a squirt of lotion in my hand from the small bottle on the sink, and sit, starting to stroke my cock. 

I get myself hard in the matter of seconds thinking about that little bikini, keeping it on her while she rides me, grabbing those hips of hers and slamming my cock deep up inside her. I close my eyes and lean my head back as I whisper her name as I jerk myself off. 

I groan as I hear the sweet sound of her voice in my head calling my name as I fuck her, I imagine what her moans sound like, I imagine her face as my cock fills her. I feel the small drops of drip from the tip of my cock. 

"hot...little...bitch" I groan and keep jerking myself off, enjoying the feeling, and the fantasy of my niece far too much to cum just yet. "Oh yea" I say quietly to myself Imagining her requesting me to fuck her tight ass. I imagine her bent over, spreading her cheeks, and I groan. "Fuck" I grunt and then my eyes fly open and my hands stops, because I was too into my little jerk off session, to hear anyone come up the stairs. 

As my eyes make it to the door of the bathroom, it's open.

And there stands a shocked, embarrassed Mariella, with her head turned, blocking her view, repeating a bunch of "oh my gods" and "im so sorry's".