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I hadn’t seen my teenage niece, Kimmy, in over a year and then I get a late-night phone call from her. Kimmy was drunk and wanting a ride. I had no idea she meant that kind of ride!
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017
Breeding My Drunk Niece
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**** WARNING****
This work of fiction contains adult sexual content, which may offend some audiences. This book is intended for mature adult (18+) audiences only. All characters in this story are eighteen years of age or older. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.
First edition. 2017 Copyright © Krissy Cox
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I hadn't seen Kimmy in over a year. In fact, the last time I did see her she was walking across the auditorium stage accepting her diploma for graduating top of her class. I can still remember being so proud of my niece that day. And not much has changed, she's at an Ivy league school making straight A's, and has a full-time job as an assistant to a CEO of pharmaceutical lab -- or that's what I thought.
You can imagine my surprise when I got a call from my overachieving niece at three in the morning, drunk, crying and needing a ride to the airport. It was obvious she was in need of help, and as her Uncle I didn't think twice. I got in my car and drove to the strip to pick her up. On the way, there, I called my brother to let him know the situation. He was worried and pissed off, but also grateful his daughter was about to be in trusting hands. He was only 45 minutes away by plane and said he'd be here the next day to pick up his little girl.
When I got to Kimmy she was already waiting for me outside. She'd looked completely different from the last time I saw her. She was wearing a tight, short dress that barely went past her crotch and stiletto heels. She looked like a high paid hooker and I looked like a John picking up a late-night treat.
When Kimmy got in the car she gave me a hug and a kiss that lingered longer than a normal greeting should.
"Are you okay?" I asked, concerned.
"Yeah, it's just my fucking boyfriend. He pissed me off," She slurred.
"Are you drunk, Kimmy?" I barked.
"Geez, relax. And quit calling me Kimmy I'm all grown up now, Uncle Mike. Haven't you noticed?" She teased, sitting back on her seat and giving me a view of her bare pussy. She wasn't wearing any panties and when I glimpsed the top of her part, I felt my cock begin to stir in my pants.
"It's okay to take peek, Uncle Mike," She giggled.
My niece, or should I say, little-drunk bitch, was really trying my patience. I decided to ignore her, hoping she would pass out on the drive home. But all she did was become more belligerent and slutty. I had no idea Kimmy had this side to her.
She bitched and she moaned until I took her to Taco Bell. And when I pulled up to the drive-thru she leaned over my seat pretending to be reading the menu but instead she touched my hard cock. I let her have some fun for a few seconds before corralling her back to her seat.
"Come on, Uncle Mike lets have some fun."
"Kimmy, I'm your Uncle. Now behave."
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