My Sexy Niece Nicola is lovely She has been in my masturbatory fantasies for sometime now.
Size 8 waist and 32aa pert looking breasts, lovely long dark hair and dark brown eyes.
Her Mother (my elder sister Julie) being a single parent often required a sitter for Nicola for which, I always offered my services. This allowed me access to Nicola's panties that she had been wearing that day. I would go to the bathroom almost as soon as I arrived, unable to resist the smell and taste of an innocent virgin.
I would rummage through the laundry basket until I found a pair of Nicola's worn panties; sometimes they would still be moist and warm where she had just got ready for bed.
Luckily these were still moist and slightly sticky from being in contact with her most intimate of areas. I lift the crotch area of my niece s panties to my nose and sniff that fine aroma; a mixture of girl pee, sweat and vaginal secretions drive me wild with lust. I would then lick the area tasting the tangy, sticky substance that had leaked from her most private parts. There is something very sexy about a girl s black cotton thong. With one last sniff and lick I replace her panties into the hamper savouring her creamy wetness and tangy aroma until it was safe to really enjoy them later. I notice another pair a silk looking cream coloured thong, I open them up to find the gusset area very crispy, just how I like them so when I sniff and lick at it I can actually chew the crispy pieces until they soften again and the flavour and odour come flooding to my senses. I'll save those till later I thought and return downstairs.
I try to catch a glimpse either down Nicola's nightshirt to those puffy nipples or up it to those panties that I want to get inside so much.
A lot of the time Nicola would lie on the floor facing away from me watching television and as she moved around I kept on getting wonderful views of her white cotton panties and the slight bulge of her labia which, was hidden by just that thin layer. I start to rub my erection through my jeans just wishing I could have my mouth over her pantied gusset. I decide I need to have another sniff and lick from her panties in the bathroom hamper.
As I pass her bedroom I notice a picture of her on her desk I take this into the bathroom with me and look into the hamper for her cream coloured thong. As I am sniffing Nicolas panties I am looking at the picture of her. I release my rock hard penis from the confines of my jeans and start to stroke my cock whilst chewing on the crispy pieces in her knickers. I wish it is her tight vagina that I am sucking on, but her soiled panties do satisfy my lust crazed desire. After I have eaten her dried vaginal juices I start to lick the gusset to make the leftovers slimy again I can really taste her now and smell the distinct odour of girl pee which drives me almost over the edge. I want to orgasm but I must return downstairs to the forbidden fruit which, is hiding behind those little white panties.
As I walk into the lounge she is still lying there on the floor but her nightshirt has ridden up very slightly and I can now clearly see the outline of her labia! God I wish I could reach out and touch her there, to slip a finger into that tight warm, slick recess would be heaven itself. As I am staring at her little slit I realise she has turned her head towards me and is staring up at me.
What are you looking at Uncle Terry?
A distinct hint of sarcasm detected in her voice. I blush bright red, and stammer out some stupid excuse. Nicola then quickly gets to her feet and sits smack bang on my erection, **** I thought now she is going to think I m a pervert.
Uncle Terry may I have a glass of that wine you brought round?
Certainly not your Mother thinks you are too young to drink even if you are old enough.
Oh you did not think that I was too young when you were staring at my panties did you?
Talk about being caught red handed, what could I say?
Well young lady if you lay in front of me with your legs open what do you expect. I said trying to turn the tables round again.
Well I don't expect my Uncle to be staring at my crotch and getting a woody! She laughed out loud. I will do you a deal, she said. If I can have a glass of wine, you can have a much closer look at my panties.
How could I resist that?
As Nicky got off my lap she pushed herself up by placing her hand right on top of my erect cock. God I nearly ejaculated into my jeans right there and then. Nicky raced into the kitchen and back out again in a flash with the bottle of wine, corkscrew and two glasses. I could not get the bottle of wine opened any quicker in the quest for getting my part of the deal.
Once she had taken her first sip of wine and her face screwed up.
You will get used to it I said.
Fearing she would not keep to her side of the bargain. OK your turn now.
Nicola then slowly walked to the other end of the couch that I was sitting on and swung her legs on so that she had her back against the arm of the chair and her legs were facing me and her toes were touching the side of my leg. I got just a very quick glimpse of her white panties increasing my arousal to new heights.
After taking another sip of wine and grimacing again, she then gave me a very sexy smile and asked if I was ready. Nicola raised her nightshirt just a little so I could now see a hint of her white panties poking out at me, very slowly opening and shutting her legs teasing me to new hieghts of sexual arousal. I could feel my breath becoming faster my palms becoming sweatier and my penis was even more pronounced.
More I whispered.
Do you like what you see Uncle Terry? Are my panties making your cock hard?
Yes I do very much, but I want to see more. Nicola new she had me in the palm of her hand she was going to tease me.
So do you always try to look at girls panties Uncle Terry?
Sometimes I do yes.
Who's were the last panties you saw, Were they mine?
Yes they were yours on Friday when you were doing your homework in the kitchen, when I dropped a pen under the table I bent down to pick it up and I could see right up your short skirt I had a lovely view right to your panties and I could clearly make out a damp spot on them.
They were the cream coloured pair in the wash basket.
How do you know that?
****! I did not mean to mention that I thought to myself.
Have you been going through the wash hamper and looking at my worn panties Uncle Terry? Eeeeerrrrrr why would you wanna do that? That's nasty you old perv. She teases.