The Christmas Party

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How I use to laugh when I read about men having sex with female family members. I remember thinking to myself what a crock of crap these stories were and that they were only the products of a fertile imagination. That was, until it happened to me.It occurred during our annual family*Christmas gathering at my brother's spacious ranch house. Life had been good to him so he went all out for his Christmas party.*Along one wall of their living room*was a long table holding more food*than you could ask for. A small sideboard was converted into a mini-bar and held numerous bottles of liquor and wash.The*kitchen table was the normal*gathering place for the adults while the kids enjoyed the rumpus room downstairs. I circled the room greeting family and other*guests before finding an empty chair and planting myself. Everything was fine until my niece Sabrina came in from outside. She greeted everyone as she doffed her coat and I could only stare at what she had on underneath.It was a short plum coloured dress made of lace material. I could see her long arms through the sleeves, they were tanned and unblemished. The skirt portion ended*just above her knees and I found myself wondering if she was wearing a slip or it was a lining that kept her pretty thighs*were invisible.Sabrina circled the table giving her parents and*guests a hug and kiss before taking a seat next to me and giving me the same treatment. Now despite the fact that I had watched*her grow*up,*I could believe how great she looked and the fact that she didn't*speak or act like a typical taksim escort (https://shetaksim.com/) sixteen-year-old. I've heard stories that more than once my brother had to educate some would-be older suitor as to her correct age.*As we chatted with the guests I found myself sneaking glances at her silky crossed legs whenever I could and not be seen. I told myself to stop as that was my niece that I was checking out. When she flipped her hair in a practised gesture, the scent of her perfume filled my nostrils and soul. When she spoke and or smiled I found myself glancing at her beautiful face, cherry red lips and dazzling white teeth.*'This can't be the same little girl I had played with?' I said to myself.Then it happened. Between her shapely legs, full lips*and intoxicating perfume, I felt my cock beginning to thicken. I excused myself and headed to the attached garage that had been turned into a smoking lounge. I hoped that between the cool exterior of the garage and my being away from her I would relax. There were a half a dozen teen cousins and their dates already there but that didn't concern me.My presence was always welcomed even though I was at least fifteen years older than most of those assembled there.*I was considered Sabrina's*cool uncle.*I worked in radio and not the construction like the rest of the family. I rode a Harley and dressed like someone much younger. It was how I spoke to these teenage sons and daughters*that made me welcome.*I was direct when asked questions and didn't mince words. I*admitted to some of the dumb things I did as I beşiktaş escort (https://shetaksim.com/) grew up.*I took a seat*and listened to those already there. I snuck glances at the other females and was unimpressed. Oh, they were pretty but they had no effect on me and I was able to relax and chastised myself for my earlier behaviour.'It's not like you have been without female companionship. What about those luscious interns at the radio station? How many of them did you bang? How many of the girls*that you met at public appearances did you wind up sleeping with?*So why are you checking out your niece?' I asked myself.*It was a short-lived conversation because*about ten minutes later Sabrina entered the garage and grabbed one of the wooden folding chairs and placed it near me. She bummed a smoke and it was an effort to tear my eyes away from the front of her dress as I lit it. The shock of entering the cool garage from the warm house caused her nipples to push into the front of her dress.The small group began to dwindle and soon it was only Sabrina*remaining. I was about to leave and join the others back in the main house when Sabrina twisted in her chair and leaned into me. She placed her small hand on my thigh before she began to speak."I've seen you checking out my legs. Do you like what you see?" she asked.For someone that was paid to run his mouth on daily basis,*I was at an unaccustomed loss for words as I fumbled for a response."I asked if you like what you see?" she asked again as she removed her hand from my leg and*very ladylike raised the hem of her dress.I could only stare and her beautiful knees and thighs encased in her pantyhose."Very much," was all I could think of to say.She smiled at my admission and gently moved her hand to her breasts."You were staring at my girls when I walked in weren't you?" she*questioned."Yes, I was," I answered as I noticed that her nipples had become erect again at her touch."And I'll bet the reason that you came out here was to cool down?" she asked."Yes, it was," I responded as I felt my cock begin to stiffen under my jeans."Me too," she responded as she quickly planted a kiss on my lips.*"Do have any idea how hot you are and what you do to me?" Sabrina asked.That admission was too much for me to handle and I quickly rose from my seat and headed toward the door to the house. Sabina beat me to it and stood in from of the door. This time the kiss was longer*and I felt my discipline beginning to weaken. I suddenly wrapped my strong arms around her and pulled her firm young body tight against mine.I placed my lips*her soft cherry red mouth and a second later our tounges dance together. Maybe it was my imagination but I swore I felt her grind her crotch against me. My sanity returned in the middle of our kiss and I quickly ended it."Sabrina, we have to stop this," I said."Why? It's not like I haven't kissed a boy before," she stated as she tried to make the connection again."But I'm not some schoolboy, I'm your uncle," I stated.Before she could respond the door opened and we managed to spin around to give the impression that we were leaving. It was my brother coming out for a cigarette. Sabrina breezed past him saying that she had to use the bathroom while I stayed and had a smoke with my him.