with no attachments wasn’t as fun as some would have you think, that’s why I’d gotten married in my twenties, I wanted the closeness, that feeling of building something with someone. I’d wanted the kids the minivan all that happy shit, I’m glad now that I didn’t reproduce with that beast what a fucking mess that would’ve been.

I had to make a bathroom run after three beers and decided to go into the house instead of using the closer pool house. I dropped trou and took my semi erect dick in my hand and couldn’t help stroking once, twice before taking aim. I had a nice buzz going yes but I was nowhere near drunk and yet I could swear I saw a shadow pass the door. I had the presence of mind not to react but turned my head ever so slightly so I could see out the side of my eye and sure enough she was standing there, her body hidden behind the door as she peeked in at my cock. What you would expect to happen happened and my cock sprang from his half interested state to almost fully erect in a split second. The horsepower in my new sports car had nothing on this bad boy, talk about one to eighty in less than a second. It’s a good thing I was through pissing because trying to piss with a boner hurts like fuck.

I shook it out and struggled to push my now hard cock back into his hiding place then casually walked over to the sink and washed my hands before drying them. I barely discerned the sound of retreating feet as I made my way to the door. My fucking heart was beating the shit out of my chest as I tried to piece this shit together, what did it all mean? Why was she now making these moves when she never had before? Would people think I’d messed with her as a kid if I answered the call now? All these things ran through my head as I headed back to the backyard.

Even though it was my house and they were my guests we didn’t stand on ceremony my ex father in law and my brother in law loved messing around with my high powered grill so I usually left them to it, the women liked fixing the salads so really all I did was provide the ingredients needed and the space. There was enough beer and liquor to go around which was a good thing because these things usually lasted until the early morning with this bunch.

She was sitting with a group of younger cousins when I made it back outside looking innocent, no one would ever think she’d just been spying on my dick. I decided to play it cool and see where things went. I think somewhere between catching her checking out my cock and walking down the stairs I’d decided that if she was willing I was going to fuck the shit out of the hot young thing, but I had some soul searching to do before I took that final step if things should ever get that far.

The steaks were grilling the sweet earthy scent permeating the air as conversations were carried out in little pockets all across the backyard and even around the front on the lawn. Everyone was relaxed and having a good time, I seemed to be the only one not completely relaxed and that had a lot to do with the constant hard on I was sporting and the hot little number that kept passing by my chair with sultry looks.

“She’s not going to give up until you give her what she want you know.”

Judy’s voice coming from my other side while I was busy checking out Nat’s ass almost had me falling off my chair and then her words sunk home and I looked at her with a mix of wariness and disbelief.

“Pardon?”

She indicated Natalie with a wave of her wine glass and my eyes followed.

“I’m not sure I get your meaning.”

“Geez Marcus you can’t be that dense, the girl’s been practically eating you with her eyes ever since we got here.”

Was she for real? It almost seemed as though she was giving me the go ahead to go after the young girl she’d helped raise from childhood. I had to be mistaken I looked down at the bottle in my hand and tried to count back to how many I’d had so far, maybe I should ease off.

“Judy…”

“Look she talked to us about it okay and though Paul wasn’t too jazzed about it in the beginning we brought him around, Nat’s a very smart girl always has been and she knows her mind, if she’s decided that you’re the one she wants then I think the only one who should stand in the way of that is you.”

“What’re you saying?”

“I’m saying that if you’re interested the coast is clear, just one thing though Marc, don’t hurt her, if you know things won’t go anywhere I think it would only be fair to walk away. She’s a very impressionable young lady and she wears her heart on her sleeve.”

“But I haven’t seen her in almost three years where did all of this come from all of a sudden?”

“That’s not my story to tell, maybe one day soon she’ll tell you.”

I looked up just in time to see Nat looking away from us with a red face, she’d obviously guessed what the conversation was about and was feeling a little unsure ofherself now that the cat was out of the bag. I felt the familiar stirrings in my cock, there was no question of my interest but I had to be careful here, I didn’t want this thing to blow up in my face. The family might’ve beenunderstanding about the situation with Jenny but I don’t think they would look too kindly on me breaking little Nat’s heart.

Chapter 2

I caught her eye when the others were busy filling their plates and headed into the house for my basement walking slow enough that if she decided to follow she would see my direction without me being too obvious. My heart picked up speed when I heard her feet on the stairs. Turning to face her I watched her step down off the last step. She was absolutely gorgeous and I couldn’t believe that this bright beautiful woman was interested in me. Suddenly she seemed so shy when all evening she’d portrayed a woman of great self confidence, was this beautiful amazing creature really that worried that I would turn her down?

“We need to talk.” I walked over to her and took her hand leading her to the large off white leather sectional with the red and gold throw pillows. Seating her next to me I tried not to crowd her, to give her enough space to be comfortable while we talked.

Keeping her hand clasped loosely in mine I turned to her.

“Won’t you look at me beautiful girl?”

She lifted her head shyly and made my cock jump behind the fly of my jeans damn she packed a punch. The last three years had been very kind to her, not that she was unattractive before, the fact is I wouldn’t have noticed because I’m not into kids and I always looked at her as a niece or something; that part still bothered me a little truth be known it just seemed a little too close for comfort to have been married to her almost aunt and now to be contemplating taking her to my bed.

“Why do you want me?” There that question made sense that was a good way to start things off.

“I always have.” Her voice was so soft I almost didn’t hear her but the telltale blush told me that I’d heard right. I wasn’t quite sure what to do with this new information. ‘I always have’ those three words spoken so quietly carried so much weight; what did she mean? All those times as a kid when she followed me around asking questions about any and everything? Those times when I thought she looked at me with stars in her eyes but played it off as some type of hero worship?

“Natalie have you thought this through, do you understand the ramifications if things don’t work out?”

“Why wouldn’t they though?” She seemed genuinely puzzled by this and I wondered if it was because she had such faith in her feelings for me or was it her natural naivete?

“Nat I was married to your aunt…”

“She’s not my aunt.” Her little face got so red and angry looking it had me drawing back, what the hell was that about? There was something there but I’ll have to get to the bottom of that some other time, right now I needed to see where this thing was going if anywhere. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t completely intrigued not to mention turned on by the idea of her beneath me. Had she not been who she is I would’ve fucked her from the first invitation; she was hot with a ripe body that just begged to be fucked, those eyes of hers looked at me like I was the only man in the world and she wanted me. It made me feel lightheaded and full of energy all at the same time.

“Okay we’ll save that for later, what about your family, how do you think they’re going to look at this thing?”

“Mom and dad know already and I don’t care what anyone else thinks, do you?”

She looked unsure there for a minute, like she expected rejection; I squeezed her hand reassuringly still not

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