The Time I [M] Fucked My Niece’s Friend [F] at a Xmas Party

I’ve never posted any of my stories anywhere before. I have never really been one to kiss and tell. But I figured I would write some up, because I have some really good ones, and the anonymity of reddit provides some level of protection. I have been a lucky man. I figured I would start with one of the latest ones, since it is easiest to remember.

This was last year, 2016. I live in CA and was visiting all of my family back in the Midwest for xmas. I’ve pretty much been a lifelong bachelor, have lived in some amazing places, and have been lucky enough to spend a good deal of my single adulthood in southern California, where the 5’s here are 10’s everywhere else. I have lived a charmed life. Never been married and no kids, and have had a number of amazing relationships and experiences with beautiful women of all shapes and colors. My brother and all of my friends have had a good-natured jealousy, and it has kind of become a joke with my family…like who is Bob (not my real name) going to bring home this year. So I have a bit of a reputation that gets talked about, which I’m generally ok with (although my therapist would probably disagree).

Anyway, I roll there solo, and I stay with my brother while visiting, which is where the party is on Christmas Eve. The party is always a blast. My brother has a nice place, pretty big and comfortable. He picks me up from the airport, and we get to his house where there’s a group hanging out in the kitchen, one of which is a beautiful girl I’ve never seen before. My niece is a senior at the University of…is in a sorority…all that. And she has a friend who came back with her for Christmas break and is staying with them. Her friend’s name is Paige (not her real name either).

Paige is a 5’0″, light brown skinned, half Filipino, half American-mutt who couldn’t be much more than 100lbs. She was wearing yoga pants and I could tell she was packing a bangin’ little body under there, with curves in all the right places…perfect B-cups and a really nice round ass. Her best feature is her almond shaped, brown eyes that get really wide when she gets excited about something, followed by a wide, toothy, contagious smile which always seems to follow. She is the type that is a little fire-cracker, but slightly too young and naive to really do any damage to the young boys’ hearts yet.

I immediately started to think about how tight her pussy must’ve been, and wanted to find out. But that would be bad doggy…Bad Bob! Bad Bob! No!

This is NOT a good idea…

Xmas last year was on a Sunday, I think. I got there on Friday and was leaving the Monday after xmas day. Paige was staying at my brother’s place also. So I have 4 days to try to not bang my niece’s friend in my brother’s house on Christmas, where everyone in my family will be. She was staying in my niece’s room, which was in the lower level, walk-out basement type area, where the game room/bar/entertainment area is. I could’ve had my own room, but I’m thinking that I should stay on the couch in the game room, which is big and comfy and HAS NO PRIVACY. This is the key, because I’m trying to set up some road blocks for myself. I’m telling myself this, but I know I have a tendency to follow my dick around like it’s a dowsing rod, and I have already had some conversations with Paige, where those eyes lit up and the smile beamed at me and I knew I was in trouble.

As I’ve gotten older I have come to understand that look in its various forms. But typically it will come from younger people, both men and women, and it typically comes from the same type of person, I think. There have always been certain types of people who will choose me to look up to or admire, and engage with me as somewhat of a mentor. I think it is because of an ability to communicate and empathize with people, an ease with which I carry myself, and a way of thinking, or worldview, that is probably different than anything they’ve experienced. That look was beaming from Paige’s beautiful face from the get-go, which makes me think my reputation preceded me. And in the context of my coming in to visit family and friends who I’ve not seen in a while, I think I was probably the star of the show, for lack of a better term, and the trouble I was trying to avoid seemed more like an inevitability after that first night.

So I fucking bailed. Friday night I went out with friends and stayed out. No way I was coming home, and anyway, there was already a woman with whom I had planned to spend some time while I was there, so I escaped into that. Which is another story and actually not quite as good. She was a yoga teacher, and that should be enough info for anyone who has ever dated or been involved with a yogi.

Paige is the real story here. We have chances to talk and engage with each other over the next couple of days. In the mornings over coffee, dinner, playing some pool, or having some drinks in the evenings before we go out. But my brother’s family is pretty large, and it was a bit of a full house. She and my niece are in town visiting from school, so they have their own friends and their own shit going on, which makes it easier to avoid. She really is an amazing young woman, though, besides just her physical appeal. She was smart and funny. We had good conversations despite our relative age difference and lack of connection in a lot of ways. We laughed a bunch and had one occasion for a bit of a deeper conversation. She was not immature…just kinda green. New. She was optimistic! And she had the ability to put me in my place on occasion, which really is a turn on.

We got to know each other a little better over the next couple of days, and I managed to not sleep there Friday and Saturday night as well. Cut to Christmas Day, the day of the party. It starts at 3pm, and it is all of my family from my mother’s side, and various friends and others who come through and leave. It is a great time, the drinks are flowing, and Paige and I are stealing glances and smiles and engaging with each other in passing through the day and into the evening. We have a couple of times alone when the small brushes against each other and the playful touching starts. The dialogue starts to turn subtly sexual in nature as the inhibitions drop. Thinking back on this now, the build-up makes me so fucking excited all over again…it is almost my favorite part of it all. The build-up and anticipation when you meet someone new, and there’s a mutual attraction and connection, and the spark ignites a small fire in the pit of your stomach which warms your whole physical and emotional being. You both feel it, and you’re watching each other from a distance the whole night, waiting for the moments when you are back engaging with them, and then floating off, hoping nobody notices what is so obvious between the two of you. It is still a total unknown how things will play out, but it is clear something is going to happen.

I’m still fighting as best I can at this point, and Paige knows this. Toward the end of the night our private interactions are mostly just her teasing me. Asking me where I’ve been the last two nights, and she wished I stayed here because she was bored, and am I going to stay there tonight? Am I going to stay there tonight, I ask myself, as if my dowsing rod had not already answered that for me the minute I saw her in the kitchen that first night, bending over getting a beer out of the fridge in her yoga pants, or the first time those eyes lit up at me and the smile beamed and curled up at one corner, as if she was saying…you are done for you silly, silly man. I was fucking done for, but didn’t know it yet.

At the end of the night it was just my brother and I and his wife and my niece and Paige. It is getting late and people start trickling to bed. Paige and my niece leave my brother and I as the last ones, and I’m feeling a mixture of sadness and relief. I don’t really want to have the conversation with my brother about how I fucked his daughter’s friend in the bathroom at xmas. We stay up for a while longer shooting the shit and drunkenly arguing for another couple of hours or so before he takes off to bed. I do the face wash, teeth brush thing, take some ibuprofen and get a glass of water and curl up on the couch with my blanket and my phone while I lay there in the dark. I did what any dude would do in that situation…I browse reddit, rubbing on my dick and getting myself all worked up. I’m literally searching through gonewild for pictures of women who look like Paige, when I hear the door open to my niece’s room.

The dopamine, serotonin, and endorphins were fighting over which one could get from my brain to my dick first. I must have been emitting a glow when she peered over the edge of the couch and says “you decided to stay?” She is wearing these short boy shorts and some kind of tight jersey shirt with no bra, and she looked primed. I answered without even thinking, “You knew I wasn’t going anywhere.” I will never forget the next part for as long as I live: she walks around to the foot of the couch, peels off her shorts and shirt, and slides herself in under the covers at my feet, sliding her body across my already rock hard dick up my body until her head pops out in front of mine, and kisses me gently for the first time, and says, “I’m glad you stayed.” We continue kissing, playfully biting and teasing each other with a little bit of tongue, while my hands wander all over her body, tracing the outlines of her body as I find the spots that make her stop her kissing with the exhales of pleasure, or start kissing more passionately as if I hit a trigger. We do this for what seems like 20 minutes, only taking breaks to smile our fucking brains out at each other, while we whisper shit like, “you feel fucking amazing” or “we should’ve been doing this since Friday” or “shhhhhhh….”

We are under the covers, and we’ve managed to get my undies off by this point. The heat is building under there, and the sweat is starting to moisten our bodies as she writhes her beautiful supple body on top of mine. My fingers have found her smooth pussy and clit for a while now, and she is dripping. Her pussy and asshole is lubed up and both have had my fingers in them already when she finally raises up her hips and glides me in, with one smooth downstroke all the way to the base as we both gasp and exhale with pleasure. There we are under the covers, sweaty from our own heat and her wet pussy balls-deep on my cock, trying to stay quiet while I squeeze her tiny body close to me, pulling her ass firmly back and forth grinding on my dick. Small moans and gasps escape followed by giggles of elation.

Now I do not say this lightly, but the next hour and a half or so was easily top 5. I think it was a combination of the taboo nature of what we were doing, the attraction and connection we had, trying to be quiet and not get caught, and the tension that had built up over the course of the weekend. But we fell into a rhythm and had this communion between us that I’ve not felt before or since. She would slowly ride up and down my dick with her face buried in my neck, or while we were face to face talking dirty to each other, or making out as she did so. Slowly up and down, where we both could feel every inch, and you start to lose the distinction between where your skin stopped and hers started. When she wanted to come, she would reach her hand down to her clit as she was nearing climax and slowly rub her clit while she grinded on top of me, muffling her orgasms into my neck. I could feel every inch of her clenching against my dick and my body at each climax. On the third wave of climax I stuck a finger in her ass just as she was coming, and she about popped…jerking and twitching with little screams uncontrollably escaping while I tried to shush her. After every wave she would collapse and lay on top of me with my still throbbing dick firmly entrenched in what was no less than paradise.

I didn’t want to come. I did not want to stop. I felt like we lost ourselves in this place under the covers and I didn’t want to go back. We rode these waves for an indeterminate period of time, the whole time talking, and smiling, and laughing, and doing our best to keep quiet. I told her I did not want to switch positions so I could do the fucking because there’s no way that would be quiet. The tension at that point was boiling and we would’ve torn that whole basement apart. She was begging for my cum. Kept whispering into my ear things like “please give me your come daddy” as she gently slid up and down. After a while it was really just too much. She was intent on getting it out of me, and worked my dick up and down with her pussy like I’ve never felt before. Her pussy felt like it was made for my dick. She told me she could feel my dick throbbing and right as I was about to climax she stopped the slow ride and grinded herself onto my dick so hard I lost it. That orgasm started at my feet, and filled my whole body with warmth as I shot ropes as far up into her as I could reach. She collapsed on top of me, where we both were basking in what had just happened, smiling like thieves in the night. I was so happy I wouldn’t have cared if that got her pregnant, because that session deserved to be memorialized somehow. We were both at the height of elation, and if there was a priest or judge there, I would have married her on the spot! That was not an experience of two people fucking, it was a continuous circle of fuck which we both were part of, if that makes any sense. I’m not sure I could really find words to describe it.

We fell asleep like that for a little bit, with myself inside her, and the whole weight of her body collapsed on top of me. At one point I woke up and said, “you should go back to bed.” She was in a haze, but gave me one final kiss, and shot me that smile, and that was the last time I saw her. I woke up early and hopped a flight back home to CA. We did not exchange numbers or any info, and have not spoken since.

I leave tomorrow to go back again this Christmas. This time I am not alone. A part of me hopes she is there again, though.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7l54sk/the_time_i_m_fucked_my_nieces_friend_f_at_a_xmas