The Niece

You read about this sort of thing happening all the time to other people, but when it happens so unexpectedly to you, it seems like a weird, yet wonderfully bizarre dream.

So, here is exactly what happened to me recently…

My wife’s sixteen year old niece Alex has been staying with us for a few weeks while she attends the local college. She lives about 30 miles away, so it made sense for her to stay with us in the week, arriving on Sunday evening and leaving Friday morning. My wife and I both work ,so generally we are out of the house by seven am, returning some twelve hours later. It’s quite rare but occasionally I work from home, so on this particular Wednesday I heard my wife leave the house about quarter past seven. I didn’t have a huge amount of work to do, so I grabbed the chance of another hour or so in bed, having got in a bit late the night before. Normally Alex is off to catch the bus about ten past eight but as I was dead to the world, I didn’t hear her leave this morning.

I rarely dream, unlike my wife who dreams every single night and remembers them. But this lazy morning, with the sun streaming through the window I started to have the most erotic and sensual dream that I have ever experienced.

I was in that in-between state where I was certainly asleep but knew what was going on around me if that makes sense. I could feel my cock start to grow stiff under the quilt. I am quite lucky in that I have a rather nice specimen that grows to about seven inches long and is certainly more than average in the girth department, especially the helmet when it’s very aroused. It gets so fat that my normally ample foreskin won’t roll back over it so the glans are then permanently exposed. During fucking, I find this gives a wonderful intensity as the helmet is permanently being rubbed and squeezed against the inside of the pussy, causing it to swell further.

Anyway, I digress. I drifted back into dreamland and started to feel the tip being licked and the slit being delved by a very hot pointy tongue. Oh God the feeling was so wonderful. I pulled the foreskin back and down the length of the shaft, exposing a very sensitive helmet. As I pulled back, the end of my cock swelled and hardened. The tongue had now stopped licking the hole in the top of my cock and the whole mouth was now starting to engulf the glans. It was so hot and smooth as it gently closed around the end of my rock solid penis. Very very slowly, more and more of my cock went in the mouth.

By now, as well as the caress of the wet mouth on my cock, some serious sucking was starting to take place. My whole penis was being drawn into the mouth, completely up to my heavy balls, so I must have been hitting the back of the throat. I moved my hand down to my balls, and started to squeeze them slowly. My ball sac was very loose and hot, so I was able to move my nuts around a lot which I always find a sensitive turn-on. I had not felt anything so intense and deep for as long as I could remember, probably because my wife hated my cock anywhere near her mouth, or any other part of her for that matter. While I was being pleasured so divinely, I was trying to recall the last time I had ejaculated. It must have been almost three weeks since I shot some juice out, so I was very overdue. My head was confused and spinning, not sure what had triggered this bizarre dreamy state.

I have to say that at this moment in time, I really didn’t care what had caused it, all I knew was that before long I was going to make a huge mess on the sheets. The feeling in my cock and balls was truly indescribable. I ached to cum but somehow wanted this feeling to last for ever. The tongue was back on the slit again and I was being wanked very slowly but the grip on my solid shaft was immense. On every down stroke, the frenulum was pulling the helmet down and every time this happened it felt like I had shot some semen out. My sac had now been encapsulated and both balls were being sucked and drawn in and out around that warm mouth. There was some mild pain as each balls was sucked very hard. I had never experienced this before but I liked it! I moved my hand to the top of my cock and I had been leaking pre-cum, I could feel the warm sticky clear liquid on my fingers. I did something that I had never done before – I tasted it. God it was like nectar. Not strong in flavour, but very mildly salty, quite warm and slippery and so so seductive. I rubbed the remainder onto my cock end. Holy fuck this was an amazing dream.

After I had caressed my cock end for a short while, I knew I was getting close to squirting. It was at this point that my whole penis was swallowed once again and this time my penis was being mouth-fucked very hard and fast and so so deep, I could sense they were gagging. I tried to hold back but on a particularly deep down stroke, I could hold back no longer and started to pump my thick white stringy sperm down the back of the throat into their stomach. I truly pumped my spunk out for an eternity. Every single stroke I knew another strong jet was leaving my body. I have no idea of the quantity but I am a heavy cummer and having not shot any for a few weeks, I just knew it was a serious amount. I could feel their mouth was very very slimy and slippery now, coated in my copious juice. Slowly, the sucking stopped and the last drops (or should I say lumps) were extracted by hand. I should say at this point that ever since I had a vasectomy some ten years ago, my spunk has been like very thick white string. So had I not pumped this sticky flood directly down the gullet into the stomach, but onto the tongue and into the mouth, some serious amount of chewing would have been needed! After the last drop was extracted from my still solid but aching cock, I drifted back into a floaty deep slumber.

I was woken by a tap on the bedroom door. I stirred, looking at my watch which said it was now ten to eleven, wondering who was in the house at this time of day. I had heard my wife leave and I knew that Alex left to catch the bus much earlier. I covered up and called “Come in”. It was Alex. “I’ve brought you a cup of coffee sleepy head” she said. “I thought you’d left for college” I replied. “No, I didn’t feel like going in today” she said, smiling licking her lips with a somewhat pointy pink tongue…