Taking my niece on a business trip

Taking my niece on a business trip

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My niece stayed at my house last summer vacation. I often travel for work, and she told my wife she wanted to
go out with me.

I agreed. My company provided a car for my trip, and I stayed at the Huajiang Hotel that night. My colleagues saw I
had a little girl with me and specially booked a room for me.

When it was time to shower, she didn't know how to use the shower and called me.

It was the first time I saw her naked body in the bathroom. Her breasts were still flat, and her nipples were slightly protruding, as if
she hadn't fully developed yet, but her genitals were still plump and looked very full.

I carefully washed her whole body with shower gel. She seemed a little embarrassed, but I pretended not to notice
and carefully washed her genitals. It felt extremely comfortable to touch.

After washing, I told her not to wear clothes, just wrap herself in a large bath towel. She seemed a little confused,
but did as I said. That night, I suddenly had an idea. After leaving the bathroom, I turned up the room's air conditioning temperature
.

It seemed to be her first long trip. After showering, she lay in bed, watched TV for a while, and then fell asleep.
Because of the heat, she had thrown off the blanket. Seeing that she was fast asleep, I casually untied her bath towel,
revealing a little girl's body completely before my eyes. I touched her lips, but there was no reaction.

I then carefully touched her genitals, feeling how smooth they were. I parted her legs,
revealing her small labia, which were very pale in color, and gently rubbed them with my hand.

After a few minutes, she reacted, opening her eyes to look at me, pushing my hand away from her
genitals , and then turning to her side to sleep.

I didn't move her for about 20 minutes, then I turned her over, so that she
was completely naked in front of me again. I lay on my side, spreading her legs apart, and gently rubbed her labia again.
After trying for a while, I finally felt her clitoris; it wasn't wet, but rather felt a little dry.

As I gently rubbed, I gazed at her face; she seemed to be fast asleep, as if she felt me touching her.
Okay, I'll let her enjoy it...

After rubbing her like this for over ten minutes, I felt a little unsatisfied, and I had an urge to ejaculate. But
another feeling told me I couldn't do that.

I looked at her face again, but she didn't seem to react. I got up and stood by the bed, looking down at her.
I hadn't really appreciated her properly in over ten years, and this time she was completely naked (I was so happy!). I
saw .

The temperature was too high; I had to turn it down. I tried to hug her, and slowly, her whole body went limp. I
pulled the towel off her body from under her; she was still fast asleep.

I covered her face with the towel, gently took out my digital camera from my bag, turned the TV volume up to
almost the same volume as the camera shutter, spread her legs wide, and looked closely at the 13-year-old
girl's vagina. After carefully observing for 45 seconds, I captured this historic moment with a camera.

The moment I snapped a photo, she suddenly turned over, her back to me. I thought she was awake, so I
quickly sat on the carpet and hid the camera.

I waited a while, but she didn't get up or seem to wake up. I didn't dare continue, so I put away
the camera, tidied up my things, and prepared to go to sleep. But I was reluctant to give up, because my little brother
hadn't released his energy yet. The air conditioner was blowing cool air; was she cold? I gently stroked her little bottom, looking at
her anus, feeling flustered. She's my little niece.

I covered her with the blanket and lay down next to her, just drifting off to sleep.

In the middle of the night, she got up. I felt it. In the dim light, she went to the bathroom completely naked, and
then went to sleep on another empty bed.

The next morning at 5:30, I got up and took a quick shower. When I came out, she was standing at the door
wearing a towel. I asked her what she was doing, and she said she needed to poop.

After coming out, she said she needed to find some clothes to wear. I suggested she take another shower, but she looked at me and said, "You're helping me again?" I
then told her that I'd only worn a towel last night so I could shower in the morning, since the hotel
water was free anyway. So I repeated the same routine, which helped ease my mind after a long night.

At 8 AM, my colleague and I drove to the client's company for business. The company's vice president, after learning it was my niece,
told a young secretary in the office, "You don't need to work today. Go out with my friend's relative.
Come back for lunch, and the company will reimburse all expenses."

My niece seemed excited. She looked at me, and I agreed. They
left . About ten minutes later, my niece called asking for my camera. I suddenly remembered
I hadn't processed the photos I'd secretly taken last night, so I quickly found an empty meeting room, printed out the images, and delivered them downstairs to her.

We'd been busy all day, and the young woman from the company had spent the whole day playing with my niece. They
returned my niece looked very excited.

After dinner and a few drinks, the company's vice president suggested we go to a sauna. I said my little niece had been playing all day and was
a bit tired, so I'd take her home to rest. My colleague could go along.

The vice president agreed, and I drove the little girl back to the hotel. (I couldn't miss this opportunity tonight!
) On the way, I asked her which places she'd visited. She said many: the aquarium, roller coasters, amusement parks, etc., and
her bones were about to fall apart.

I told her to take a good shower when we got back, like the uncles from earlier, and a sauna would make her feel much better. She asked
what a sauna was. I said she'd find out when we got back.

She blushed and didn't say anything. When we got to the hotel, I ran the water and was brushing my teeth when she came
in, already undressed. She tried the water and said it was hot. I said hot water could relieve fatigue, and she said it would be scalding.
I said I'd shower first.

As I said this, I took off my shorts right in front of her, and my penis was suddenly exposed. She
blushed , looking like she wanted to look but was too embarrassed to. I can't even describe that expression now, but looking at her, I felt
incredibly wonderful.

I lay down in the bathtub first. The water was a bit hot, and the smell of alcohol on my body was washed away. She stood beside me,
her genitals at eye level. I admired her for a while, then stood up and carried her into the bath. She tried to break free, saying that
she had never bathed like this with her mother before.

I said, "That's because your mother doesn't love you, otherwise she would bathe you like this every day." As I stroked
her and talked, she gradually calmed down. I said, "Now you can massage me, I'll teach you first."

So I applied shower gel to her body, and, fueled by the alcohol, we did it for about ten minutes. She gradually became more aroused and
kept saying, "That's enough, that's enough." Seeing that the time was right, I said, "You can massage me now." She said, "I don't know how." I said ,
"Do it like I did to you earlier."

She tried, but I couldn't feel it. So I placed her hands directly on my penis and taught her
how to thrust.

By this time, my penis was quite thick. She wanted to look but was too afraid to, so I asked her to sit in the bathtub. I
stood up and presented my penis directly to her. She turned her face away, and I
straightened , I said, "Open your eyes." She opened her eyes and looked up at me. I couldn't hold back any longer. I took her hands
and held my penis tightly, thrusting it into her mouth. A thick stream of semen gushed out, landing on her lips, hair, and
nose . Her hands continued to move.

I looked at her face; it was covered in my semen. I smeared my semen all over her face and then said it
was enough.

I rinsed myself in the shower (to clean my penis for later use), and told her to wash her hair and face again.
I left the bathroom and lay down on the bed. Wait for the next step.

She came out, drying her hair with a large bath towel, still wrapped in another towel. The air conditioning was set very low.
She stood for a while, complaining of the cold.

I said, "Come into my bed," but she refused, saying she wasn't wearing any clothes.

I told her I'd be getting a massage later, and she shouldn't wear clothes.

She said she still needed a massage, and that her breasts were sore from my massage. I said she could use less force now.

She snuggled into my bed, resting her head on my arm while watching TV. I untied her towel and gently stroked

her. Her eyes remained fixed on the TV; she didn't resist. After a long while, she spoke, saying she'd eaten
seafood tonight and her stomach felt cold and uncomfortable.

I touched her stomach; it was indeed a bit cold. So I told her to turn over and rest her belly against mine
to warm it. I lifted her legs and placed them on mine, then slipped my hand under her genitals and stroked them—this was
stroking her vagina while she was sober. Her shoulders trembled slightly.

Finally, she spoke, "Why do you smell so strongly of alcohol? I'm not sleeping with you anymore."

Hearing this, I checked my phone; it was already midnight. I couldn't stay awake any longer. So I said, "
How about this? You sleep at the foot of my bed, and whichever part I massage for you, you massage the same part of me." She
said okay. So she pulled out a towel and lay naked at my feet.

I turned off the TV, turned on the bedside lamp, and because the air conditioning was on low, I covered her head and
my feet with the blanket. I gestured for her to take off my shorts, and she did.

I half-lay on the bed, lifted a corner of the blanket, and spread her legs wide. This time, I openly and
brazenly observed the little girl's vulva. By the light of the lamp, I searched for her hymen, but
couldn't find it after a long time.

Sometimes I hurt her, and her whole body trembled. Her hands moved in sync with my movements,
touching my penis and anus, but it was too light, not satisfying.

I smelled her vulva; it had no smell. So my tongue began to work,
sucking on her vulva. At this moment, she shuddered, and my legs were suddenly pulled tightly together.

The moment had come, and I used my hand to shove my penis into her mouth. My mouth
was moving incessantly above hers, while my hands guided her mouth downwards. In a little over a minute, all my semen was inside her mouth.

With my penis inside her, I felt a surge of guilt as I relaxed
. That night, she went to the bathroom three times, and each time she crawled back into bed, I ejaculated in her
mouth .

I woke up at 6:30 AM. The room was too cold, so I got up and turned off the air conditioner. I lifted the covers and
looked at her. Her hair was disheveled, and there was a lot of semen on her face, mouth, and hair.

I pulled the pillow aside and was shocked. All the semen I'd released that night was under the pillow! I was
about to be exposed! I shook her; she was sleeping soundly. No wonder, she's so small. After thinking for a moment, I went to
the bathroom to wash her first, then woke her up.

After washing, when I picked her up, she woke up. I offered to help her wash, but she did it herself. While she was washing,
I tidied the bed, pulled the mattress out, and prepared to put it in the water. Then I went to another bed to half-lie down and rest.
About ten minutes later, she came out, having put on her underwear at some point.

I asked her, and she said she always sleeps in her underwear at home. I gestured for her to come over, and she obediently lay down on my
shoulder and started watching TV. I asked if she was still tired. She shook her head. It was clear she was still a little tired
. After watching TV for five minutes, she slid down and fell asleep again. I noticed she wasn't wearing any clothes on her upper body, her small breasts exposed. I gently rubbed them
with my hand , and she rubbed them against my shorts. I called my colleagues; they hadn't
gotten up yet because they came home too late last night.

I got excited and gestured for her to get up and take off my shorts. After she did, she tried to take off her own shorts, but
I told her not to, and instead told her to use her mouth.

(I didn't want to damage her body.) So, I watched TV, her head resting on my genitals,
her mouth on my glans. With my hand's assistance, my semen entered her mouth again.

She tried to spit out my glans, but I didn't let her, gesturing for her to swallow it all. She did.

My colleague and I got up at 10 a.m. and took my little niece to the client's company.
After completing all the formalities and settling the payment, we had lunch with the client's vice president. In the afternoon, I drove my niece to several
shopping malls, buying her some stationery, clothes, and her favorite snacks. We left the city that afternoon for
our next client.

Five days later, we returned home. My aunt was staying with me and was very happy to see that I had bought so many
things . Little did she know that these were my niece's due gifts.

My aunt asked my daughter in front of me, "Would you like to go out with your uncle again next time?"

My niece looked at me and said, "As long as my uncle treats me well, I'll go again." Hearing this, my tense
mood finally eased.

My niece stayed at my house for a few more days before going home. There was still a long time before school started, so she came to visit again.
Twice. I didn't... (

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