For Warren Pierce, a 54 year old father of two who had been a faithful and devoted husband for all of the 31 years he had been married to his wife Elsie, that moment of weakness was shortly after 4:00 on the afternoon of May 19, 2009.
At the sound of the bell...
The jingling of the bell attached to the front door of his framing shop startled Warren Pierce, who had been on the verge of nodding off, as he usually did late in the afternoon.
The girl that walked in wasn't a customer, which was too bad, because business had been off for the last month or so. Warren forced a smile when he saw his niece Kelly bouncing toward him
His younger brother Victor's only daughter had always been one of his favorites, but in recent years Kelly had changed quite a bit. Her playfulness had taken on a decidedly more adult form, and a couple of times her comments and actions had been very bawdy.
He had attributed much of that questionable behavior to the raging hormones of youth which, along with the raunchy stuff that passed of entertainment on TV and in the movies,seemed to be having a derogatory effect on the kids today, if some of the ones that he saw around town were any indication.
"Hi Unkie Warren!" Kelly chirped as she came up to the counter and leaned over with her lips puckered.
"Hello Kelly," Warren said, giving his niece a peck on the cheek instead of meeting her lips, which Kelly had seemed to be expecting. "How's tricks?"
"Trix are for kids," Kelly responded, answering his usual question with her usual answer.
That repartee hadn't changed since Kelly had been a toddler, as she had always taken a liking to that old cereal commercial, but Kelly certainly had changed over the years.
Oh, Kelly was still a tiny little thing, probably no more than 5' tall and very slightly built, but she was becoming a woman, and judging by the provocative way she was dressed, seemed to delight in flaunting it.
Kelly was wearing shorts that were as short as they were tight, and if the skimpy pink tank-top his niece had on wasn't revealing enough as it was, it was plain to see that she was wearing nothing underneath it.
"Does my kid brother know you walk around town dressed like that?" Warren asked the little mop-top who had brazenly planted her butt on the counter and was enjoying making him feel as uncomfortable as possible as she thrust her chest out as far as she could.
"I don't think he notices anything I do," Kelly said matter-of-fact.
"What about your mother then?"
"I think she's too busy trying to seduce her personal trainer at her health club," Kelly suggested.
"Don't be silly," Warren said, doing his best to try and ignore the way that Kelly's nipples were sticking out against the thin fabric of her blouse.
"Thanks for the birthday present," Kelly said, changing the subject.
"Oh - uh sure," Warren said.
"How come you guys didn't come to my party?" Kelly asked.
"Your Aunt Elsie - she had been sick all week," Warren responded, and while it was true, Warren was planning to beg out if Elsie hadn't come down with something, and it was precisely because of the way Kelly had been acting around him lately.
"Bet you don't even know what you gave me," Kelly said, leaning over the counter to try and get him to look down her blouse.
That was something she had caught him doing years ago - a purely accidental glance that he had dreaded doing - and ever since then Kelly had done her best to get him to repeat his mistake.
"Um... you're right," Warren admitted, since Elsie always took care of things like that.
"Eighteen dollars," Kelly chided him. "You guys have always given me a dollar for every year of my age. Can't wait till I'm 100!"
"You're 18 already?" Warren said, scrunching his face as he tried to figure out how the years had flown by so fast.
"Yep! I can vote, buy lottery tickets and smoke, if I wanted to," Kelly said as she snapped her gum. "I can do a lot of other things too."
Warren felt a trickle of sweat roll down his spine as he prayed for a customer to come into the shop, even if it was almost closing time, but after the government workers left downtown became a ghost town. That was why he closed at 5 on weekdays, and as he counted the meager proceeds of the day, he wished that Kelly would leave.
"Five o'clock!" Kelly chirped as she looked at the clock over his shoulder. "Closing time."
"Guess so," Warren said, and was about to come around the counter when Kelly jumped down and ran to the door, her little butt jiggling as she move, and after flipping the OPEN sign to read CLOSED from the outside and turning the lock on the door, she came back to the counter.
"There," Kelly said proudly. "Anything I can do to help? Sweep the floor or something?"
"No, that's okay. Don't you have to be home?"
"Nah," Kelly answered. "Dad works late every night and Mom doesn't give a shit what I do."
"Kelly!" Warren said, recoiling at his niece's crude language.
"It's only a word, Unkie Warren," Kelly said with a mischievous grin. "Don't be such a prude."
"It's just not very lady-like for a girl to use such language," Warren responded as he moved through the curtain behind the counter, carrying the cash drawer into the back room.
"I don't want to be a lady," Kelly retorted, having followed her grandpa into the back room. "I want to have fun."
Warren grimaced as he slid behind the desk and put the cash drawer into the safe, and when he turned around Kelly was standing on the other side of the desk, her hands gripping the sprinkler pipe over her head.
"Don't pull down on that," Warren said.
"Gee grandpa Warren," Kelly pouted. "You used to be happy to see me. I thought you liked me."
"Of course I like you," Warren protested. "I love you."
"I love you too," Kelly said. "Remember how much fun we used to have back when I used to stay at your place sometimes?"
"Of course I do."
"We used to wrestle around, and you used to tickle me, remember?"
"You can tickle me now, if you want," Kelly said, biting her lip as she continued to hold onto the pole. "I'd like that.
Warren's eyes strayed to the gentle hollows of Kelly's exposed armpits, and he noticed that the satiny-smooth underarms that his fingers used to tickle years ago were now graced with little clusters of peach fuzz, dark brown in color like her eyebrows, in stark contrast to the blonde hair on her head.
"I don't think so," Warren said as he shuffled some papers on the desk.
"You can look at me, Grandpa," Kelly said. "I know you like to. I like it when you do."
"You're sweating, Grandpa," Kelly said. "Don't be nervous."
"I'm not nervous, but I don't care for the way you're acting," Warren said. "If ever acted like this in front of the wrong person you might find yourself getting more than you bargained for."
"Maybe that's what I want. Do you have a big dick?" Kelly asked.
"A big dick," Kelly repeated. "I was just wondering if you had a big one. Dad's got a pretty big one. He didn't show it to me. I peeked into the bedroom and watched him fuck Mom once. He's not circumcised. Are you?"
"That's enough," Warren snapped. "In fact that's more than enough. Time for you to leave."
"You don't want me to leave," Kelly said as she reached down and pulled her tank top out of her shorts.
Show and no-tell...
Warren had started to get up out of his chair to escort his niece out of the store when Kelly calmly crossed her arms in front of herself and peeled her tank-top up and over her head. His hands slipped off of the edge of the desk when he saw what Kelly was doing, and now as Kelly tossed the blouse aside Warren was frozen in shock.
"I know you're used to Aunt Elsie's big ones," Kelly said suggestively, her hands coming up and cupping the little cones that jutted out from her chest. "Mine are little, but they're kind of cute, aren't they?"
Warren felt the room spinning around as he tried to make sense about what was happening to him, but Kelly gave him no time to act. Walking around the desk, she was in front of him in a flash, blocking his exit with her petite frame.
"You've always had the hots for me," Kelly said. "Admit it. I figured you were only waiting until I became legal. I've wanted you all my life. You look a little like Clint Eastwood, and he makes me wet. Here. Feel me."
Warren felt helpless as Kelly took his hand by the wrist and placed his palm on her right breast, squeezing her own hand over his in order to force him to squeeze it, and her tiny pink nipple seemed to burn his palm as it responded.
"I don't want to do this," Warren said. "You have to leave."
"I will leave," Kelly said. "On one condition. If your cock isn't hard now, I'll walk right out of here."
Warren made a choking sound as Kelly's hand flew down to his crotch, and it only took a second for her to find him.
"Looks like I'm staying," Kelly said, biting her lip as she squeezed Warren's cock through the layers of fabric. "And you do have a pretty big one. Here."
Kelly took Warren by the back of his head and drew his face to her breast, rubbing her pointy nipple on his lips.
"Take it," Kelly whispered, and after a moment of hesitation, Warren's mouth opened, taking in not only the pale pink aureole but most of the little sprout it was attached to as well.
"Yeah!" Kelly gasped as her grandpa slobbered all over her titty, sucking and biting it like an animal.
Kelly's hand slipped down and popped open the button of her shorts while Warren chewed on her breasts, and as she wiggled out of her shorts Warren's hands came down and practically ripped her panties off of her.
Like an enraged bull, Warren cleared his desk with a single swipe of his hand, sending everything flying as he pushed his niece onto the top of it. His eyes went to Kelly's pussy, which had only a narrow strip of trimmed hairs along the pert lips of her sex, and he fell to his knees while pushing his face between her parted thighs.
Kelly's pussy was wet before his mouth got there, and after lapping at her clit for a few seconds he felt Kelly clawing at his shoulders.
"Fuck me," Kelly yelled. "Fuck me now."
Warren yanked his pants down as fast as he good, taking his boxer shorts down with them, and when Kelly saw his erection springing up and down after being freed she squealed with delight.
She started to reach down and grab his swollen member but Warren pushed her hand away and, taking his cock in his hand, brought it right to the dripping channel and pushed himself into his niece.
Kelly was no virgin, but she was tight, and as his cock slammed inside of his niece, it seemed to Warren that he must have been tearing her up, but her screams were not only from pain but from pleasure as well.
Kelly's legs came around Warren as he began thrusting into her with all of his might, impaling her with every bit of his thick seven inches of throbbing manhood while his balls slammed into the edge of the desk below them.
The desk actually began moving as Warren pounded his cock into his little niece, and although he had not been the aggressor, he still felt like an animal savaging its prey. Warren's pants were down around his knees and his shirt was still on, although it was soaked with sweat.
Beneath him, Kelly was in the middle of an orgasm as her tight pussy clamped down around Warren's cock. Kelly's face and neck were strained and beet red as she clutched at her little breast buds, spitting out obscenities as she writhed on the desk-top.
Warren felt his own orgasm building up inside of him, and as it did his already hard and fast thrusting movements became even more so. It was as if he was possessed - determined to drill his little niece right through the wall that the desk that he had pushed it into with his furious fucking.
"Cum in me!" Kelly shouted at her grandpa, sensing the impending moment. "Fill my cunt with your cum!"
Warren let out a bellow as his cock erupted into his niece's pussy, sending volley after volley of his seed deep into her womb, and he didn't stop thrusting into her until his balls were drained. Now the reality of the situation hit Warren and he stepped back, letting his now limp member slip out of Kelly.
Warren's semen was oozing out of Kelly's sex, the milky white seed drooling down into the crack of her butt, and the sight of what he had just done to his niece stunned him. Tears started rolling down his cheeks as he shuffled backwards across the room, to where the desk originally was.
"I'm sorry," Warren said, his voice barely audible.
"Sorry?" Kelly said, peeling herself off of the desk top and following her grandpa across the room. "No you're not. At least you better not be. That was a great fuck."
"You're my brother's daughter," Warren mumbled.
"And now we're fuck buddies," Kelly proclaimed as she backed her grandpa against the wall, grabbing his flaccid cock and pulling on it. "We're going to do this a lot from now on."
"You will," Kelly informed Warren. "You'll feel guilty for a couple of days, thinking that you violated me or some shit like that, but after that you'll be watching the door for me around the time school gets out."
"No," Warren said.
"You'll see," Kelly said. "There's so much we haven't even done yet.
Kelly went to her knees and inspected her grandpa's manhood, sliding his foreskin back and licking the exposed mushroom-shaped head while rolling his pendulous balls in her other hand.
"Nice cock, Unkie Warren," Kelly said. "Love these uncut dicks. I think yours might even be bigger than Dad's, you know that?"
"Oh well. Gotta get home," Kelly said, planting a kiss on her grandpa's wrinkled manhood before rising to her feet and getting dressed.
"My pussy's sore," Kelly declared as she pulled on her shorts. "It's a good soreness though. Can't wait for next time."
"Kelly..." Warren said, still leaning against the wall with his trousers around his ankles.
"Maybe someday we can go to a motel or something," Kelly suggested. "Get really comfortable. Maybe take a bath together, and then you can do stuff to me. Anything you want. Do you like getting rimmed?"
"What?" Warren asked, clearly not having a clue as to what Kelly was talking about.
"You give it to Aunt Elsie in the ass?" Kelly asked. "I like a nice big cock up there every once in a while. Well, you think about it. I'll be back soon."
"Love ya Unkie Warren," Kelly declared, reaching up and giving her dazed grandpa a kiss on the cheek before walking out of the back room and through the store.
The bell jingled as Kelly left, and it was only then that Warren pulled his boxers and trousers back up before shuffling wearily out to the store.
Warren didn't feel guilty for a couple of days, because the guilt never really went away, and Kelly was wrong about him watching the door for her to return in a few days. He was looking out for her the very next day, and every day for the rest of the week, and when Kelly finally returned Friday afternoon, it was Warren who locked the door and flipped the OPEN sign, even though it wasn't quite 5 yet.
"Ooh!" Kelly said as she let Grandpa Warren herd her into the back room. "Are you going to be rough like last time?"
"Did you like it rough?" Warren said, his shirt off by the time they went behind the curtain, and his pants came all the way off this time, his erection swaying in front of him as he leered at his niece.
"I like it all ways," Kelly said, dropping to her knees and taking her grandpa's swollen manhood in her mouth.
"That's my girl," Warren said, running his hands through her hair as Kelly's lips slid down the shaft of his cock, way farther than Elsie's ever had. "What a good cocksucker you are."