I leaned in and we began kissing again. I knew I was in trouble right away. There were no awkward movements, no hesitant pauses, we started kissing like a couple who know exactly what each other wants. Her hands were back on my neck, mine were pulling her closer to me. It was like we had always been waiting for just this moment. My hand had a mind of its own and went right back to her breast, rubbing the hard little nipple through her shirt. One of her hands ran down my back, feeling so soft and warm. I moved my hand and lightly pinched the nipple on her other breast. I was rewarded with a soft moan against my lips. She moved her hand down and was rubbing my upper thigh, and it felt great, but my brain tried once more to put a stop to this. I started to pull away but the arm around my neck tightened. Still lip to lip, she whispered "No, it's okay". I'm not sure if she meant that she was OK, I was OK, or if the situation was OK, but I knew if this was what she wanted, I couldn't restrain myself anymore. Looking her in the eye, I put my hand behind her back and lowered her gently back onto her pillows. With her on her back and me on my side, I could kiss her and use my right hand to caress her all over. We continued kissing as my hands alternated, kneading both her breasts. Both her nipples were hard as little pebbles and, from the little sounds she was making, she seemed to get a lot of pleasure from this. I let my hand stroke down and ran my fingers lightly over her flat stomach. I then left her lips to run kisses down her cheek and along her jaw. When I started to kiss and lick her neck, her breathing picked up a bit. I have always been a sucker for someone kissing my neck, and it seemed she was too.

She reached down and took my hand in hers. She started to lower it from her stomach to her waist. I wasn't sure what I should do and stopped for a second. Her lips came down and she kissed my ear. Then she softly nibbled on my earlobe. She put her mouth against my ear again while slowly pushing my hand a little further. Her breath in my ear had my heart hammering like a drum, and she said just one long-drawn-out word. "Please".

I went back to her lips and kissed her deeply. My hand went below the hemline of her shirt and on top of her underwear. I let my hand cover her whole mound while pressing down but not centering on any part. Then slowly I started to explore with my fingers. I could feel her soft bush through the thin cotton. I let my fingers go down further. I could feel her slit. Her panties were damp through the crotch and I could feel the heat baking out like a little furnace between her legs. I ran my finger slowly from the bottom of her slit to the top where I felt her tiny little pearl. Her body went rigid, and she arched her back slightly. "Oh that feels so good!" she gasped. I traced that path a few more times while at the same time kissing her neck and ear. Her panties were now soaking wet. The feel of her was incredible. I started to circle her nub and press harder. The reaction was instant, her breathing was like an engine, and she was trembling all over. Her hand reached over and grabbed my dick. I thought I might explode right then. It was obvious that she had no idea what to do with her hand, but any touch at all was enough to drive me crazy. I intensified the pressure on her clit and nibbled her ear. She was practically panting now.

"Unnnggghhh oghhh anhhh" I'm not sure what language it was, but I thought I knew what it meant. Her chest and shoulders jerked back, then her stomach raised up and for a second she seemed to stop breathing. Then, in a huge rush, her breath drew in, and she yelled "OH Yes!" Her strong legs clamped together on my hand then flew apart just to clamp shut again. I kept circling her clit but reduced the pressure a little. She was taking huge gulps of air and her hips kept bucking up and down. There were little involuntary jerks through all her muscles. Her face was red, and her eyes squeezed shut. If anyone was to see her they would think she was in great pain. I have a feeling it was quite the opposite. I stopped rubbing her and placed my hand flat against her mound again, just pressing down against the whole area. She whipped her head to the side and almost screamed at me "Kiss Me!" Who was I to deny a lady?

After a few more minutes of soft kissing she seemed to be back in control, so I gently kissed her lips and backed off. "What was that?" she panted.

"Congratulations baby girl." I smiled down at her. I pulled her in close to my body. "I'm pretty sure that you just had your first orgasm."

"Well, I'm going to want to have a whole bunch more of those!!!!" She laughed. "I thought I might be having a heart attack and a stroke at the same time as being hit by lightning and I loved every second of it! I feel like I wet myself! I want to call everybody I have ever met and tell them about it! I want to update my page to I Had An Orgasm.X*xx! I want to scream! That was so cool!"

I had never had the privilege of seeing anybody have their first ever orgasm before, let alone be the one to give it. She acted excited, happy, and even proud of herself. I had a mixed feeling of arousal and pride. I felt like screaming myself!

She pulled my head down and started giving me small kisses all over my face. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" She pushed my shoulders back till I was rolled over on my back, and she was leaning over me. She looked deep into my eyes and, with no embarrassment at all, said "I don't know what to do you have to show me." She reached down and gently held my dick in her small hand.

"It's okay, you don't have to..." She wouldn't let me even finish, she put her finger against my lips. "Don't even try to stop me!" She said, looking in my eyes like a girl possessed. I almost wondered what would happen if I tried to stop her. I figured I would let her go.

Dahlia always keeps a bottle of cocoa butter on her bedside table. I pointed to it. "Take a little of that, and just do this." I took her hand and grabbed the first two fingers and simulated stroking. She took a little lotion in her hand and started.

The cold lotion against my hot pulsing hard-on combined with the pressure of her grip almost blew the top of my head off. It felt so good. But the sight of my young niece wrapping her hand around me and starting to stroke was even better. She was sitting beside my thigh, with a look of concentration, as if she was performing surgery. Her brow was still beaded with perspiration from her own exertions, and her hair was all askew. But to me, she was more adorable than anything I had ever seen. Her hand was moving up and down with little squeezes on both strokes. I knew that with everything else that had happened tonight I couldn't last very long. Her hand-picked up pace and I took a sharp intake of breath. "Oh god Dahlia! Just like that!" Without her looking up I could see her smile. It looked to me like she thought this was a competition for her, my orgasm was the prize, and she knew she was winning. Her hand kept going up and down, and she started throwing in a little twist as it got to her head. It was incredible! My heart was pounding, my breath coming faster. "Oh Sweetie, I'm going to cum." She was so intent on what she was doing. She leaned over my crotch. I gave a moan and a huge jet of cum flew up all over her t-shirt. The way she jumped made me think it surprised her a lot. Another thick spurt flew up and more got on her shirt and some even hit her face. I might have felt bad about this, but at the time I had bigger concerns of my own. My eyes were rolled back, sounds of all sorts were coming out of my mouth, my back was arched, and my hips were bucking out of my control. Through all of this she didn't stop stroking my cock. More cum hit her shirt, more on her face, some on her arm. I wouldn't be surprised if some hit the ceiling! After 3 big spurts and a few little ones, I thought I might actually die of pleasure. I had to reach down and grab Dahlia's hand. "OH DAMN! That's enough. Oh! hell!" That was a hand job to end all hand job's!

"Whoa! That was awesome! I know what semen is, but I had no idea it came out like that! Look at my shirt! Some even got on my cheek! "I better get this off!" She pulled the shirt off, revealing those perky little breasts again, and I reveled at the sight. She took the shirt and wiped her face and arms, then threw it over her shoulder. "Does that mean I did it right?"

Between breaths, I said, "That was... incredible... sweetheart... "I think... you won!" I pulled my niece into my arms and cuddled her till I caught my breath. I almost fell asleep. I was so spent. I could feel her relaxing next to me. "No regrets?" I asked.

In a sleepy voice she said, "Are you kidding me? I think this is the best night of my life!"

" I'm glad I could enjoy it with you. Ready for bed now?"

"Totally, but you stay here a minute. I need to go to the bathroom and grab a clean shirt, and I had better change those panties too." She let out a giggle that was too cute for words. "Oh wait! "I guess I can change with you in here, can't I?" She jumped up and pulled down her underwear giving me a quick view of her little cuni under that great ass and walked to the dresser. She pulled out another pair of panties and a fresh shirt, and turned around.

She put on a shocked face and gasped theatrically. "Why Uncle Amias! Are you watching me naked?"

 I just smiled and replied "Yup! As a matter of fact, I am!"

 "Good! I like it when you do!" She put her clothes on and came back to bed. I stepped out and put my shorts back on. I pulled the covers up and gave her the three kisses, and she replied with the "I. Love. You!" But then, before I could straighten up, she grabbed my head and gave me a solid open-mouthed kiss. "I think that should be our new tradition from now on!" Then, without another word, she rolled to her side and closed her eyes. I walked to the door and turned out the light.

I went downstairs wondering what the hell just happened. "Fuck it" I said out loud. "Might as well get drunk!" And believe me... I did.

 The next morning, I didn't wake up till 11:00. My head was pounding, and my eyes were on fire, but I got up and went downstairs. All was quiet as I entered the kitchen. There on the counter was a note from my niece, and after closing one eye to read it I had to chuckle.

From what she wrote, I could tell my sister must have been reading over her shoulder as she wrote. However, Dahlia is as smart as they come, and I read her note again, reading her hidden meanings.

 "Uncle Amias! Mom called my cell this morning and wanted to go shopping before she had to work. WOOHOO SHOPPING! You were snoring like a big ole bear, and Mom said from the look of the empty bottle on the counter we should let you sleep. I'm studying at Amelia's this afternoon, so I won't be back. Mom says dinner Thursday night at our house.

 I LOVED the movie last night! I think it's my new favorite! I can't wait till next weekend to have our movie marathon!

Love Dahlia!"

Oh shit! What have I gotten myself into?