It was Friday night and Paul had come home 
          a little early to get the house ready for his visitor. His niece, Jenna, 
          was coming round to see him and he was going to cook something nice 
          for her. Jenna's father, Paul's brother Ashley, had died suddenly four 
          months earlier and Jenna missed him like hell. Her mother, Shirley, 
          was still distraught and Jenna, 21 and nearly six months pregnant, was 
          in need of some support herself. She and her father had always been 
          very close and he had died before he knew his daughter was expecting 
          a baby. Jenna's erstwhile boyfriend, presumably the baby's father, was 
          off the scene long before her dad died and she relied on her uncle now 
          to fill the missing male role in her life. Paul was happy to sit and 
          listen to his niece's problems and to talk to her about the times he 
          and his brother had spent together as kids. He and Ashley had been close 
          all their lives and, as they got older, had even shared girlfriends 
          - not that Jenna knew this! Paul missed his brother too and chatting 
          to Jenna about old times brought Ashley a little closer.
        Bang on the dot of 7.30, Jenna arrived, flushed 
          and a little breathless from the
          walk. She handed Paul a bottle of red wine and took her coat off. Her 
          bump was
          really starting to show now, Paul noticed. Jenna was normally very slim, 
          with
          short, dark hair and very blue eyes. Although her face was unchanged, 
          her
          stomach now bulged in a tight, round ball through her jumper and Paul 
          had to
          struggle to get past it to kiss his niece hello. Jenna laughed and moved 
          into
          the kitchen to help with the dinner.
        Whilst they ate, they enjoyed the bottle of 
          wine Jenna had brought and talked
          about her father. As often happened, Jenna became a little tearful and 
          Paul
          held her hand and gave her a gentle hug. Afterwards, they moved to the 
          sofa in
          the lounge to drink coffee. Paul offered Jenna a brandy with her coffee 
          and, as
          she had had a good meal, she decided that one small cognac wouldn't 
          hurt. She
          was normally very careful about drinking because of being pregnant but 
          the
          evenings with her uncle, who reminded her so much of her daddy, were 
          always
          emotional occasions and she found a little alcohol helped to dull the 
          pain.
        As Paul put the brandies down, Jenna returned 
          to the subject of her late father. 
        "Uncle Paul", she said, "Did 
          you and dad ever go out dating together when you
          were younger?"
        "Er, yes, we did, Jenna", said Paul, 
          having a quick swig of his brandy. He had
          drunk far more wine at the table than his niece had and he was starting 
          to feel
          the effects. "In actual fact", he went on, "We both went 
          out with your mum but
          she preferred your dad - can't think why!". He laughed. Jenna smiled
          mischievously "Hmmm, the better man obviously won, Uncle Paul", 
          she grinned. 
        "Cheeky madam!" laughed Paul. He was 
          used to his niece's teasing sense of
          humour, which was very like his own - and Ashley's. "I'll have 
          you know that
          she was very impressed with me at the time ....". He trailed off, 
          remembering
          how Shirley had said how wonderful he was in bed - and so similar to 
          his
          brother. He and Ashley had both been blessed with thick, nine inch cocks 
          and
          they had been a popular double act amongst the girls of their group 
          as
          teenagers. Only the fact that Ashley had been very successful at an 
          early age
          thanks to his inborn entrepreneurial spirit, whereas Paul had lived 
          only for
          today, had caused Shirley to choose Ashley instead. Shortly after their
          whirlwind marriage, Jenna had been born and Paul had adored her as much 
          as her
          doting parents.
        As they continued to chat and reminisce, Jenna 
          leaned in towards her uncle and
          he put his arm round her. She loved having a cuddle from Paul - he reminded 
          her
          so much of her daddy both in looks and the clean, masculine smell he 
          had. As
          she snuggled in, her belly nudged against her uncle and he automatically 
          put out
          his hand to touch it. Paul blushed. "Don't worry, Uncle Paul, lots 
          of people
          touch my tummy these days!" said Jenna. "Even people in the 
          street come up to
          me and ask if they can feel the bump!". "Really?" said 
          Paul. "Would you mind
          if I did? It's fascinating seeing it move under your jumper!" Jenna 
          wanted
          very much to feel her uncle's hands on her belly and she sat back a 
          little and
          pulled up her jumper, at the same time easing her elasticated skirt 
          down. Her
          white, smooth bump was revealed. The baby was very active tonight and 
          little
          bulges and ripples crossed her skin. Paul's eyes were huge as he watched 
          and
          Jenna gently took his hands and placed them
          on her pregnant mound. As his warm hands stroked her soft skin, Jenna 
          sank
          further back into the cushions and enjoyed the sensations going through 
          her. 
          She closed her eyes and her right hand came up to her swollen breasts. 
          
        The movement caught Paul's eye and he raised 
          his head from watching his niece's
          belly and saw the base of her engorged tits under the pulled-up sweater. 
          
          Christ, he thought, when did they get so big? The slim, boyish Jenna 
          had been
          replaced by a burgeoning, fertile earth-mother and whilst Paul's preference 
          was
          for slender women, he found his niece's pregnant fullness a tremendous 
          turn-on. 
          Though her half-open eyes, Jenna saw her uncle gazing at her tits and 
          she slowly
          eased her sweater higher, revealing the swollen globes spilling from 
          her
          maternity bra. 
        "Jenna ...I ..." Paul couldn't continue, 
          lost in the beauty of his niece's body. 
          Jenna slipped her hand inside her bra and released the fastening. Her 
          heavy
          breasts spilled loose and Paul's hands came up as if of their own will 
          to cup
          first one and then the other. They were hot and swollen and Jenna's 
          nipples
          stood out hard and proud, the areolas darkly engorged. A tiny bead of 
          white
          liquid appeared on one teat and Paul touched it gently with his finger 
          and
          brought it to his lips. It was sweet! He looked at his niece, who gazed 
          back
          into his eyes. Still looking at her, he brought his mouth down to her 
          ripe teat
          and closed his lips round it. He sucked firmly. Jenna's back arched 
          and she
          gave a cry as she felt her uncle's mouth nursing her. Her hand fell 
          down
          between her thighs and she pushed her panties aside so she could finger 
          her
          swollen cunt lips.
        Somewhere in Paul's mind came a vision of an 
          earlier time when he and Ashley had
          spent a night with Shirley - all three of them together. Shirley had 
          liked her
          breasts being suckled and had particularly enjoyed the way Paul did 
          it. Ashley,
          in the meantime, had buried his head between his future wife's thighs 
          and licked
          her to orgasm as his brother did his work on Shirley's tits. Now here 
          Paul was
          with his niece in the same position and this time the breasts were full 
          of sweet
          milk. He suckled his niece hard, draining her milk and drawing little 
          cries of
          pleasure from her. Jenna's fingers continued to explore her cunt and 
          clit and
          her swollen belly rose and fell as she ground her hips. Paul felt her 
          belly
          push against him and saw the gorgeous sight of Jenna's bare pussy exposed 
          under
          her six months belly as she fingered herself frantically. Paul's cock 
          was rock
          hard and he realised it had been for some time. The front of his pants 
          was
          soaked with pre-cum and his penis 
          was uncomfortably constrained by his jeans. Jenna reached out and stroked 
          her
          uncle's bulge for a moment before unzipping him. Paul gasped as his 
          cock leaped
          under Jenna's hand and then she was pushing his pants aside and freeing 
          his
          erection.
        Jenna looked at her uncle, kneeling before her. 
          Her whole pregnant body was
          exposed, her skirt and panties pushed down round her ankles and her 
          sweater
          pushed up under her armpits. Her tits, large as melons and just as ripe, 
          jutted
          out from her body and beneath them her swollen belly proclaimed her 
          fertility.
        "Jenna, I need you so much", Paul 
          whispered. He raised his hand and gently
          stroked her cheek. "I want to make love to you". Jenna turned 
          her head and
          kissed his hand. "Please, Uncle Paul", I want you to - I need 
          you so much too",
          she replied.
        Jenna opened her legs wide and lifted her hips 
          to enable her uncle to slip his
          hot, hard shaft between her thighs and inside the oily depths of her 
          pregnant
          cunt. The pressure of the baby made her cunt tight and both Jenna and 
          Paul
          groaned as Paul eased his cock slowly inside her. As Jenna felt her 
          cunt
          stretch round the hard man meat for the first time in four months, her 
          eyes
          filled with tears. Paul leaned forward and kissed her lips tenderly 
          and then
          bent to suckle his niece's sweet teats as his erection finally slid 
          home and he
          was ball-deep inside her. It felt so good! He began to thrust, slowly 
          at first
          in case he hurt her but then, as her hips moved with him, his movements 
          became
          stronger and deeper. 
        As the climax of uncle and niece built, Paul 
          could hear Jenna murmuring softly. 
          Sweat poured off Paul as he fucked his niece hard and fast and, finally, 
          as the
          pressure in his balls became too much and his orgasm began, he heard 
          what she
          was saying ....
        "I love you Daddy"
          "I love you Daddy"
          "I love you Daddy"