Enjoying Time with Niece II

Kelly whipped up some sandwiches in the kitchen, throwing together ham, cheese, and whatever else she found in the fridge. She handed Kael a plate, and they carried them back to the living room, plopping down on the sofa side by side. They ate quick, the bread crunching as they chewed, both still naked from earlier, their skin warm from the fire. When they finished, Kelly tossed her plate on the coffee table and scooted closer, her bare thigh pressing against his. "So, what's next?" she asked, her voice low and teasing, her tits brushing his arm.

Kael smirked, his cock already twitching at the thought. "I've got something you'll fucking love," he said. "It's kinda like what we did before, but a different angle. You'll feel it hit your pussy in a whole new way."

"Fuck yeah, I'm in," Kelly said, her eyes lighting up. "Where do we start?"

"Easy," Kael said. He slid off the sofa and lay flat on his back on the rug, the heat from the fireplace warming his skin. "Get over here."

Kelly crawled over, swinging one leg over his body so she was straddling him, her knees on either side of his hips. Her pussy hovered just above his stomach, already wet and shiny. Kael grabbed her hips and pulled her closer, leaning up to kiss her quick and hard on the lips, his tongue flicking into her mouth for a second. Then he dropped his head to her tits, kissing all over them, sucking her nipples into his mouth one at a time. He licked them slow, circling the hard tips with his tongue, then sucked harder, making her moan. He felt her pussy leak onto his stomach, her juices dripping down as she started grinding her hips, rubbing her wet cunt against his skin.

"Now slide up," Kael said, his voice rough with how bad he wanted her.

Kelly shifted forward, scooting up his body until her pussy was right over his face. Her thighs spread wide, her cunt lips open and dripping, so close he could smell her—sweet and musky. Kael stuck out his tongue and licked her clit, starting slow, just brushing it with the tip. She gasped, her hands grabbing his head, and he kept going, lapping at her clit harder, sucking it between his lips. At the same time, he reached up and grabbed her tits, squeezing them, pinching her nipples between his fingers and tugging. She moaned loud, her hips rocking, grinding her pussy against his mouth.

She reached back with both hands, finding his nipples on his chest, and started rubbing them with her fingers, pressing hard. It sent a jolt straight to his cock, making it stiffen up again, throbbing against his stomach. The hornier he got, the more he ate her out—sucking her clit, shoving his tongue against it, flicking fast. Kelly's moans turned into little screams, her thighs shaking, and she came hard, her pussy pulsing against his lips, her juices running down his chin as she bucked on his face.

When she finished, panting and sweaty, she locked eyes with him, her face flushed red. "I've got an idea," she said, still catching her breath. "Don't fucking move. Stay still."

Kael froze, lying flat as she slid back down his body. Her wet pussy brushed over his stomach, then lower, until he felt her hot, slick cunt lips touch the tip of his hard cock. She reached down with one hand, wrapping her fingers around his shaft, and lined him up with her hole. She rubbed his cockhead against her pussy, teasing it, then pushed her hips down just enough so the tip slipped inside her. Her cunt was tight as fuck, gripping him, and she kept going, sliding down slow until his whole cock was buried deep in her pussy. She stopped there, sitting still, his dick throbbing inside her.

She grinned down at him, her tits heaving. "Just a little taste of what it'll be like when we fuck for real."

Then she lifted her hips, slow and careful, pulling off him until his cock slid out of her pussy with a wet pop. She flopped down on top of him, her naked body pressed against his, her tits squishing into his chest. She wrapped her arms around him, hugging him tight, her breath hot against his neck.

After a few minutes of just lying there, Kael spoke up. "We should probably start that jigsaw. You know, in case your mom asks what we've been up to."

Kelly laughed, rolling off him. "Yeah, good call," she said, hopping up. "I'll get dressed." She ran upstairs, her ass bouncing with every step, and came back down fast in tight jeans and a loose T-shirt. She looked normal now, like she hadn't just spent hours getting off with him.

Kael headed to the guest room, pulled on some jeans and a shirt, and came back downstairs. Kelly was already at the dining table, flipping over pieces of a big-ass jigsaw puzzle, sorting them out. He sat across from her and started piecing together the edges, the click of the pieces filling the quiet.

As they worked, Kael glanced at her. "I've got another idea you might like," he said, keeping his voice casual. "How'd you feel about watching me fuck Sarah?"

Kelly's eyes lit up, a dirty glint flashing in them. "Fuck yes, that'd be hot but how the hell do you get her to let me watch?"

"I've got a plan," he said, leaning in closer. "I'll make sure she can't see you. You sneak up to the bedroom door and peek around it in the dark. She'll never know you're there."

Kelly grinned wide, her teeth flashing. "That's fucking perfect. I'm so in."