[F/D] My Niece Asked to See My Dick (Part 4)

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Courtney got herself cleaned up in the shower while I went downstairs and started dinner.

And I do mean that I only started dinner. After Court got done in the shower, she quickly came down to the kitchen in a short nightshirt and short pajama pants and took over for me. Cooking was something she normally did when she was staying with me, just as sort of a "thank-you" for letting her stay with me.

I stepped aside and Courtney finished making the salad. While she was working, I sat at the counter. I picked up Courtney's phone and played the video that we had just finished making. The volume was up pretty high.

"Pretty cool video?" Courtney asked playfully while popping a frozen lasagna into the oven.

"Yeah it is," I said casually. "I think I know this girl," I added.

"Oh, yeah?" she said, and she walked around to my side of the counter so she could get a look. The video was very short, and it repeated each time it finished.

Courtney sighed. "Jeez, that's a lot of cum," she said. She was standing next to me watching the video on her phone which I held in front of me.

"Like you would know," I teased her and pinch-tickled her side real quick. She giggled and quickly recoiled.

"I DO know," she said. "I just hadn't seen a guy cum in person before." I reached out with my left arm, put my hand around her soft hip, and pulled her close to me. I was seated on a bar stool and she was standing next to me. I ran my hand up and down her left side over her shirt, appreciating the curves of her body.

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Courtney straightened out a few things in the kitchen, and we didn't have much to do until the lasagna finished. It was about 8 o'clock, and dinner wouldn't be ready until closer to 9. Not ideal to be starting dinner that late, but it wasn't that far out of line either - we usually ate at around 8 o'clock.

The rest of the night was a pretty uneventful uncle-niece evening. We ate dinner, watched a few more episodes of DragonBall Z, had some frozen fruit pies for dessert, and eventually we both went to bed.

Yeah, from then on it was a pretty gosh-darned normal evening for us. It could have been any evening from any time previously in our lives - except for the part about Dragonball Z. Courtney wasn't interested in DBZ until just a few months before all this started.

Except for one thing; when Courtney went to bed, she kissed me goodnight. It wasn't odd for us to kiss goodnight - for as long as I can remember we typically kissed briefly on the lips when we said any sort of goodbye - but this time, just like before, was not like all those other times. She lingered for several seconds, and her lips pressed firmly against mine, and I kissed her the same way in return. She broke away and I saw an unfamiliar type of longing in her beautiful eyes before she quickly turned around.

"Love you, Uncle Dave!" she called back to me as she hopped up the stairs to her bedroom. Errr, "my guest bedroom," I should say. I just wished that it was her bedroom. I still wish that, but I used to wish that too.

"Love you," I replied in a voice low enough that I was not sure if she heard me.

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After Court went to bed, I plopped back down on the living room couch.

I reflected for a few minutes on everything that had happened that day. It was hard to believe. I had jacked off and ejaculated on my niece's face. Not once, but three times. Granted, the second time was into her mouth (which is technically still part of her face), and the third time she did most of the jacking for me.

Had she really enjoyed all of this? I found myself getting very excited and almost giddy at the realization that she must have been having just as much fun as I was, even as I was cumming on her face. I remembered how she smiled as my semen accumulated on and dripped down her cheeks.

I can only remember one time when another girl told me to cum on her face before. This one previous girlfriend of mine asked me to do it once, years ago. She thought she was going to like it, but she obviously hated it, and she never asked me to do it again. I remember she had flinched after the first spurt, turned away, and most of it wound up in her hair. Disappointing, but I still had a great time blasting sperm into her hair.

That was nothing like how it was with Courtney. She smiled when I started cumming, and she held her face perfectly still as I finished. It was the same when she wanted me to cum in her mouth, too: no hesitation, just a seemingly genuine hunger for her Uncle Dave's sperm. And she didn't even mind if some got in her hair.

What a time to be alive.

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After five minutes or so of daydreaming I sat up from the couch and turned off the TV. It wasn't playing anything, it was just displaying the steady image of my computer desktop.

I tidied up a few random things in the living room and kitchen and headed up the stairs and down the hallway to my bedroom.

Before I reached my own room, I stopped at Courtney's door, which was closed, with light peeking out from underneath. She was still awake.

The pictures. The video. My sense of self-preservation kicked in. Not just for myself, but for the extensions of myself: Courtney, my brother, and the rest of my fucking family. Fuck.

That could wait until tomorrow. I knocked twice on Courtney's door; my signature knock. Courtney told me to come in. I stepped in and stood just inside the doorway.

"Hey, Baby. You need anything before bed?" I asked her. It was about the same thing I had asked her each night she had stayed over all throughout her life. Nothing had changed. Not really.

"No, I'm okay," she told me. "I really had fun with you today, Uncle Dave. I love you so much." Her face was red and smiling and unsure. She melted me.

"I love you too, baby. You can keep them for tonight, but tomorrow we gotta delete those photos and stuff, okay?"

"Oh-kay..." Courtney pouted. "But I can keep em tonight?" she asked me.

"Yeah, Babe, just tonight. So you better get your fill of them tonight," I told her. I knew she could back them up somewhere. I knew she might just do that. But I was also fairly certain that she would keep them safe.

Whatever. I kissed my niece goodnight a second time, and I didn't want to disconnect my lips from her forehead. But I did, and then I went to bed myself.