This is a real story of how I had sex with my nieces, age 19 and 23 years old. I am a 41 years old guy working in an IT company and I need to travel to different countries for my project works.
I am sexually active keeping a good healthy life with my 6-inch manhood. I have had sex with girls from each country I traveled, with mutual consent though and not with prostitutes. And just for the records, the girls from South Korea have the best soft velvety skin to die for and best figure proportions.
Once after returning from London, as I was just out of the airport, my wife called me over my mobile and told me that I need to visit her elder sister’s home for some urgency. I applied for Work-From-Home to my Manager and went straight to the bus station from the airport.
I traveled overnight to reach my wife’s elder sister’s home the next morning. My wife’s elder sister is 10 years older than my wife and she got married early when she was 20 years old. She had two daughters; one 19 years old and the other 23 years old.
I have not been to their home for almost 6 years although my wife visits them very often. I took with me a few gifts that I brought from London to my nieces.
As I reached the elder sister’s home, the young niece, Priya (name changed) came running to me and gave me a tight hug calling me ‘London Babu’. She was wearing a short sleeveless t-shirt (her navel almost visible) and short pants. I was surprised to see how big my neice had grown. She seemed to be more physically developed for a 19-year-old.
Her skin color was fair. She had an athletic body. Her height was almost 5.2 feet. Her tits seemed to be B-cup and firm. I gave her the gift that I brought from London and she gave me a kiss on my cheek and hugged me again.
Then the elder niece Swati (name changed) came to greet me with a handshake and my God, she had grown to a beautiful woman. She was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt and jeans shorts. She had milky skin and slim body to die for with a height of nearly 5.4 feet. Her tits were almost C-cup and firm. My manhood gave a twitch as soon as I saw her.
I said to my manhood, “STOP, she is family”.
I gave Swati the gift that I brought from London and she too gave me a soft lovely kiss on my cheek saying, “Thank you, uncle”. My manhood now stood firm and I had to hide it with my backpack holding in front.
Since I traveled overnight, I went to take a bath. As I was in the shower, the images of my elder niece Swati came to my mind and my manhood started to rise again. I could not control myself and gave pleasure to my 6-inch manhood thinking of Swati.