A Sweet Escape/Chapter 4

Chapter IV

The next morning, Zoe was the first to wake up. I had hardly stirred when she helped herself to a bowl of cereal. I had purchased some in case we didn’t make it to the motel’s breakfast.

She came back to bed and had begun eating it before I finally opened my eyes all the way. She had changed into a clean pair of panties and had was eating quietly, trying not to wake me up.

“Good morning,” I greeted her.

“Morning,” she responded. Seeing that I was awake, she reached over to grab the T.V. remote on the nightstand. As she stretched out to reach it, the bowl full of milk and cereal tipped over, spilling all over her lap and on the bedsheets.

She made a high-pitched squeal of surprise when she felt the cool liquid pour out and French her cotton panties. I sat up at that point, attempting to do a bit of damage control to keep as much of the milk in the bowl as possible, but it was a bit too late.

“Well, you haven’t taken a bath or anything since we got here,” I said looking down at her panties drenched in milk with corn flakes scattered across her lap. “Go get the water started and I’ll clean up.”

“Okay,” Zoe agreed and scampered off to the bathroom. I climbed out of bed and cleaned it up as much as I could. That mostly meant simply stripping the sheets and piling them on the floor. The mattress was still mostly dry and the maids would take care of the rest.

“I can’t get the water to be warm, can you help me?” I head a voice said behind me. I turned around to see Zoe had emerged from the bathroom, now completely naked. I was hardly dressed myself, making the whole scenario that much more erotic to me. My cock began to get harder in my boxers.

“Oh yeah, that tub is a bit tricky,” I said walking in her direction.

“It’s not like the one we have at home,” she complained. She stood close as I knelt down to get the tub to the right temperature. The entire time, I was fighting to urge to turn to her and take her in my arms. She put one hand on my shoulder and proceeded to lean on me. I could feel her naked body touching me and there was no doubt by now I was fully erect.

“Okay,” I swallowed hard when the tub was finally full. “Your bath is all set.” I felt the water with my hand to test the temperature.

She took my had and I helped her climb into the tub. I stated right at her pussy as she spread her legs to climb over the side.

Once she was settled, I managed to restrain my urges and left her to her own devices. I retired to the other room where I intended to do something about my intense hard-on.. While I had stripped my bed of its sheets, the bed that was meant for Zoe was still perfectly made since she had been sharing my bed. I stripped off my boxers and climbed in, starting to jerk myself off as I thought of my niece’s naked body.

It was shorty after that I realized I had another pressing urge that required my attention, I had to pee. I hadn’t yet gone since the first thing I had done that morning was clean up after Zoe. The thought hadn’t even crossed my mind until I finally had a moment to myself.

At that point, Zoe had only been in the tub for a minute or two and while I didn’t want to rush her, I quickly realized my bladder wasn’t going to wait either. I decided I simply had to go, but the bathroom had a separate shower, meaning the tub didn’t have a curtain.

“Hey Zoe,” I peeked around the door at her.

“Yeah,” she lifted her head out of the tub, giving me her full attention.

“I really need to pee, I don’t mind if you stay in the tub, but if you don’t want to see anything, you’d better keep your eyes shut.” I instructed.

“Okay, I won’t look,” the child covered up her face with two wet hands and I entered the bathroom to take care of business.

“I saw my friend’s Weiner once,” Zoe admitted with both hands still covering her eyes as she listened to the loud trickle of water in the toilet.

“Oh yeah?” I responded, a lot more intrigued than I sounded.

“Yeah, it was after school one day. There’s a secret spot behind the playground by my house where older kids usually go and we were there and he showed me.

“Did you show him, too?” I asked as I continued to pee.

“Um, maybe…” she pulled her hands away from her face and started fidgeting. Despite moving her hands, the girl’s eyes were still shut tight.

“I did that too when I was your age,” I caught myself lying. “Do you want to see mine?”

At that point it was clear, I had officially turned my brain off and was now thinking with my erection. I regretted saying it as soon as I heard it come out of my mouth. But it was too late.

Zoe opened her eyes and caught her first glimpse at my cock, fully erect. I was struggling to point it in the direction of the toilet and knowing that it had the full attention of my niece only made matters worse.

“It’s really big,” the girl exclaimed, “Staring at it for a few long moments.” I didn’t say anything as I finished up and flushed the toilet. I managed to bring myself down to earth a bit and went about my business, watching my hands and preparing to return to jerking off in the other room. Of course, I was still taking the opportunity to look at my niece in the bath.

Her brief amazement with my cock had somewhat subsided and her short attention span had brought her mind elsewhere, her hair.

“Can you help me wash my hair,” Zoe asked as I was about to leave the bathroom.

“Sure,” I was twitching again with excitement. I kneeled down by the tub and grabbed the hotel’s shampoo bottle.

“Careful not to get this stuff in your eyes or it will sting. I should have thought to pick up some shampoo when we were out. We’ll have to get some later.” I began lathering her hair, before allowing her to lean back into the tub and rinse it off.

As she arched backwards, I was treated to an unfettered view of her entire body. Her flat chest looked absolutely stunning and my eyes followed it down to her hairless pussy. With one hand, I massaged the shampoo out of her hair and with the other, I started rubbing her chest. Zoe made no mention of it when she sat up, it was hardly much different than any other bath to her. At least at that exact moment.

“You didn’t get any in your eyes did you?”

“Nope,” the girl replied happily.

“Okay, just be careful not to rub your eyes before your out of the bath.” Soap suds we’re now gathered around her from the shampoo.

“You know,” I leaned into the side of the bath to get closer. “We’d better not tell anyone we got naked together. Even your dad. People will think it’s really wrong and we could even get in trouble.”

Another white lie slipped out. No doubt I would be the only one in trouble if anyone found out.

“It’s okay, I promise I won’t tell anyone. Even my best friend.”

“Good girl,” I said before I kissed her wet forehead. Rubbing her bare shoulder as she leaned into me. My hormones were raging and I was lost in complete and utter horniness for this little child. Her promise not to tell anyone was just one more excuse I needed to take things further.

“How about I just hop in the bath with you?” I suggested, pressing my luck. “I’m going to take a shower soon anyways and we’ve already seen each other naked now.”

“Okay!” she shrugged scooted herself to one end of the tub to make room for my adult frame. Without a second thought, I joined her. For a minute or so, we just sort of stated at each other awkwardly, getting used to the unfamiliar sensation.

“I like doing naughty things with you,” it was Zoe who broke the silence.

“Well,” I began, excited to see how far I could go. “I know I’m your uncle, but we’re doing lots of things that only boyfriends and girlfriends do together.”

“Yeah,” I saw a naughty twinkle in her eye as she replied.

“So, what if we pretended to be boyfriend and girlfriend while we’re away. We’re spending so much time alone together, it could be a fun way to pass the time. What do you think?”

“You mean like getting naked together and kissing and touching each other and stuff?”

“Yeah, I could show you things I’ve done with girls before. I think it would be a fun, but only if you want to and we can only do it when we’re alone in the hotel room. When we’re out somewhere we’re back to being a normal uncle and niece.”

“And we can’t ever tell anyone,” she added.

“Exactly, so what do you think?”

“Sure,” she shrugged rather childishly. With that, I pulled her into me, kissed her shoulder and started tickling her. She giggled and splashed water over the sides of the tub.

“Have you ever heard of cum before?” I asked. My cock was begging for it and I was about to guarantee it was going to get exactly what it wanted. Of course, she had no idea what I was referring to; so I spent the next minute or two explaining the basic mechanics. I was sure not to leave out the fact that a man’s cock often gets hard when he looks at a pretty girl and I thought that she was a very pretty girl.

The complement did just the trick and buttered her up for my next suggestion, that she take both of her hands and start rubbing my cock.

I felt her small hands surround my cock. They were so soft and it was absolutely euphoric. I helped her get the general idea, shadowing her to teach her the up and down motion. Soon, she was doing it by herself.

I leaned back in the tub, relaxing to enjoy the sensation, but it didn’t take long. With the soapy water, Zoe didn’t notice my pre-cum, it I knew she would notice what was about to come next. I didn’t want her to get caught of guard and stop, so I say up to take over for her and aimed my cock right at her chest.

“My cum is about to come out,” I exclaimed and soon after, the first grader squealed as it began to shoot out at her. I held her shoulder to discourage her from squirming away. She did try to lean out of the line of fire, but got the hint and I unloaded my cock onto the girl’s chest.

“Icky. . .it’s kind of like slime,” she said, referring to the kitchen concoction variety she occasionally enjoyed making.

“Yeah,” I guess men have their own sort of slime. She began to scoop some of it off of her chest and play with it in between her fingers. I sat there in the tub, not wanting to interrupt her natural reaction. Damn, she was so cute.

For a minute or so, Zoe played with it, clumping it into her hands and kneading it in between her fingers. I helped her wash it off when she was done and she helped wash off my cock, too.

That was what would become the first of many “boyfriend girlfriend lessons” I would give Zoe. Afterwards, we both dried off and got dressed for the day. I would have loved to spend that whole day in the hotel continuing her education, but the last thing I wanted to do was overwhelm her. Besides, I had to buy a few things I had forgotten to pick up at the store and we needed clean sheets, so we might as well head out and let the hotel maids do their job.

Chapter 5