Vacation at the dacha with my niece

My mom had a birthday, and we decided to celebrate it at our dacha. Mom and dad left early in the morning to set the table, tidy everything up a bit, and wait for the guests. My niece and I arrived closer to lunchtime; she was 23 years old, and I was a year younger than her.

We expected guests closer to evening. Meanwhile, dad and mom were puttering around in the garden, and we went to swim and sunbathe at the lake. Guests started trickling in, and a small feast began. My parents and the guests started drinking, and the celebration continued. It was already late at night, and some of the guests began to head home. My niece and I went upstairs to change

and get ready for bed.

There were only three rooms: in one, my parents were sleeping; in another, several guests who had initially planned to stay overnight and leave in the morning. We had to sleep in the very last room, where there was only one bed. I took the bedding out of the closet, made the bed, changed into a white transparent peignoir, and lay down on the bed.

I was already falling asleep when my niece entered the room. I opened my eyes; she was changing. The light from a streetlamp shining directly into our window fell on her, and I began to look at her. My niece wasn't a beauty, but her figure wasn't bad. She stood with her back to me, carefully pulling off her short evening dress, then her soft, silky pink panties—that day she wasn't wearing a bra. She had long, straight legs, a small butt, and a straight back. Then she turned to face me, and I saw her size-three breasts with brown nipples. Her pubic area was attractively smooth, which for some reason aroused me.

I enjoyed looking at her. She put on white shorts that ended just below the knees and a blue polka-dot T-shirt. She lay down next to me on the bed, and after a little while, we started talking about various topics, of course, mostly about guys. I told her about mine, and she told me about hers.

A few hours later, we decided to sleep, but I couldn't manage to. After some time, she asked me, "Are you asleep?" "No," I replied. "Let me give you a massage," my niece suggested. I didn't refuse. I took off my peignoir, turned onto my stomach, and meanwhile, my niece sat on my butt and started massaging me. She did it excellently, as she worked as a masseuse at one of the salons in Moscow.

Then, unexpectedly, I felt her gentle kiss on my neck. At first, I was a little scared; I didn't know what to do, as something like this was happening to me for the first time.

She moved close to my ear and whispered softly, "Don't worry, just think it's only a massage." She started licking my ear; she was very gentle, and it felt very good. That's when I decided—whatever happens, happens. She smoothly moved to my neck, kissing it tenderly as she descended lower toward my vagina. I had never felt so good; she prodded there with her tongue, a shiver ran through my whole body, and I became very aroused, but she didn't stop. My hands began to tightly grip the pillow, and I started to moan softly. After a while, she turned me onto my back, abruptly moved to my neck, and with kisses reached my nipple. She gently nibbled on it. Her left hand slowly descended to my vagina, and with two fingers, she slowly stroked it, sending waves of orgasm through me. I had already stopped thinking about anything; I was already wishing she would continue licking my vagina. I slowly pushed her head toward my pussy, and then she began to lick it. A shiver ran through my entire body, a long, drawn-out moan echoed in the room, and I came. A few seconds later, my body completely refused to obey me, and I collapsed onto the bed without any strength. But she didn't even think of stopping; she persistently continued licking my clitoris, and a few minutes later, I came again.