Jim was standing in the doorway of the kitchen, a drink in his hand. "You do that just like you knew what you were doing."
Pepper looked at his glass. "May I have one?"
Jim shrugged. "Sure-why not? So long as your father won't mind."
"Come on-what makes you think he would?" Pepper walked toward him with an exaggerated sway of her hips.
Jim looked at his pretty niece. He noticed that she was braless beneath the thin blouse. He saw the firm outlines of her tits and the small nubs of her nipples as they pressed against the cloth.
He swallowed and let her pass.
They walked to the family room together. He mixed her a light rum and Coke and handed it to her.
As he slipped onto the bar stool beside her, he noticed that the two buttons of her blouse were undone. "You know-something bothers me, Pepper. And I can't quite put my finger on it."
She cocked her head to one side as her knee brushed his. "Like what?"
"You. Something about you has changed, and I can't, for the life of me, figure it out."
"Oh, really?" Pepper's eyebrow arched. "I didn't think it showed."
"Showed?" he replied inquisitively.. "Pepper, you… you're not, ah…"
"Pregnant?"
He faltered and his face flushed.
"God, I should hope not!" she exclaimed.
"Thank God for that!" he said with some relief,
"Ummmm… what if I was, Uncle Jim?" Her hand move to his thigh.
The question took him off guard. Then he gazed down at her hand on his leg, he felt himself flush again. "Ah… but you're not-so why speculate?"
"I was just curious to know how you'd feel about me if I had done something to get pregnant." Her hand moved up his leg.
Jim reminded himself that the girl sitting beside him was his niece. As her hand moved up his leg, he wondered if she knew what she was doing to him.
"I don't know what I'd feel, honey. Sad, I suppose, that you'd. gotten yourself into trouble… "
"Pregnant is trouble?"
"Come on, you know what I mean," he told her, feeling more uncomfortable by the moment. Jesus! if she moved her hand another inch, he'd be in trouble!
Pepper sensed her uncle's discomfort. She moved her leg between his as they faced each other. She licked her lips sensuously and her hand crept closer to the bulge in the front of his slacks.
"It sure is funny," she said teasingly. "Boys can go out and do all sorts of things, but the moment a girl does the same thing, people get all uptight and say she's in trouble."
Jim cringed. He looked at the deep cleft between her breasts.
"I… I don't make the rules, honey," he said thickly.
"If I was your nephew instead of your niece and I told you I fucked my girl friend, it wouldn't bother you a bit, would it Uncle Jim?"
He felt his face color deeply. He shook his head. "Are you trying to tell me that you… that you've… ah… "
"Been fucked?" She shrugged. "You act as though you've never heard the word before… " Pepper laughed and ran her hand over his throbbing prick. "Yes, I have, Uncle Jim, and you wanna know something? I love it!"
Jim's heart pounded heavily as her hand closed about his prick.
"Ah, Pepper, look…" he stammered helplessly.
Pepper smiled seductively. She slid from the stool, standing between his legs. She took his hand and guided it to her full, young breast. "What did you say?"
Jim felt the soft, pliant flesh of her tit. He breathed hot and heavy as he closed his hand tightly on her tit.
"Jesus!" he swore.
He pulled her to him.
As their lips met, Pepper slipped her tongue between his lips to french him passionately. She tugged at his trousers in an effort to pull down his zipper.
She managed to free his zipper as he forced his tongue into her warm mouth. She felt the pulsing flesh of his hot prick. She puffed his cock out of his pants and stroked it gently, awed by the size of his prick-it was longer and thicker than Glen's prick. As her uncle kissed her wetly, she thrilled at the thought of having his cock inside her cunt.
"God, Pepper!" Jim gasped. He watched his niece gazing at his naked prick.
"I've wanted to kiss you like that for so long, Uncle Jim," she said, pressing her vibrant young body against his.
"This is insane! We shouldn't."
"Please-don't say that. We should-if we want to. Isn't that all that matters?"
"I… I really don't know. Your father-Jesus, if he found out"
"What about Helen?" she asked. Then she dipped her head and kissed the pulsing head of his cock.
Jim trembled as Pepper's mouth closed about the head of his prick. He shook his head in frustration. "Well… there are some things about your aunt and I that… ah, that is-I don't really think she'd be too surprised."