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Chapter 13
by Zokko
What's next?
Breakfast and more training.
You cuddle up with Emily for a few minutes, kissing and touching her until she's collected herself after her first real fuck. When you losen the straps she doesn't complain but she rubs her wrists with a slight wince. You give her a kiss.
"Don't worry. You'll get used to it in time."
She nods. "It's not so bad. I... uh, I kinda liked it..." Her blush is as cute as ever.
You kiss her again, deeper this time, then lead her to the bathroom. You shower together, spending a little time making out under the spray of the water, before heading down for breakfast. Emily was about to go to her room, presumably to put on some clothes, but you steer her towards the stairs instead. She's still uncomfortable being naked with you, at least out of bed, but she obeys.
You make pancakes while Emily sets the table and then you have a slow, lazy breakfast, talking about this and that. Once you've finished eating and the table is cleared you lead her into the living room and sit down with her on the same couch as yesterday, once again pulling her down onto your lap.
You spend some time making out with your pretty niece. She's getting better at kissing, and she's quite eager to have you touch her. She's a bit more hesitant about putting her hands on you other than to steady herself, something you've seen before in untrained girls. She's probably worried she won't "do it right". You'll help her get over that in time, but for now you're quite content to hold the initiative.
While kissing her you let your hands roam her lithe body, stroking her soft skin and drawing your fingers through her hair. It doesn't take long before her face and chest are flushed, and when you brush her nipple with the backs of your fingers she draws a shuddering breath.
"A-auntie? Will you... do that thing... you did yesterday?" she says between kisses, drawing a smile to your lips.
What's your answer?
Training Your Niece
A tale of lesbian
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