Day One

They pulled up outside his brothers house, probably both breathing a sigh of relief. The journey hadn't been too bad, three and a half hour from Birmingham to Northumberland, the roadworks minimal, the arguments over what to listen to a little more frequent. He drew the line at Beiber, she groaned at Dylan, so radio one had gone on to keep the peace.

He had been looking forward to this week for so long he didn't want to spoil it on the first day. A week off work in the summer holidays was rare enough, negotiating with his ex to take their daughter away always a struggle. But she approved of Sarah's Uncle, his older brother, James the consultant, with the large house on the coast. James whose children went to private school, whose wife, Claire, could afford spa days and shopping trips to London. Once in a row he had shouted back at his ex "Why didn't you bloody marry James then, my perfect fucking brother" She had looked at him coldly and said," I wish I had,I tried to fuck him but he turned me down." They hadn't had sex in six months,he left that day.

James and Claire and their daughter Emily came out as he was unloading the car.Sarah and Emily ran into each others arms. Only a year between them Emily 13, Sarah 12, they were chattering instantly as if they had not been apart since Christmas.

James helped him with the bags.

"Christ Peter,what has she packed?" They both laughed, growing used to the mystery of their daughters growing into teenagers.

"Just put them in the hall for now." said Claire. "We were in the garden, would you like a cold beer?"

"Marry me." He laughed. "I'd love one Claire." She was looking good as always, tight white shorts, a bikini top, her long dark hair twisted and held on the top of her head. He could not help admiring her tanned slim legs. If she hadn't been his sister in law he would have been very tempted.

The girls were already in the garden. "Can I go swimming dad ?" James' house looked straight onto the beach, the gardens merging with the dunes. He nodded and smiled as Claire called out."Sun cream on girls"

He sat on the decking, drinking his beer and almost choked when the two girls returned, Emily was wearing a bikini too now,and her breasts had grown into two tiny mounds, he realised he was staring at the nipples poking through the tight material. Sarah followed her, he looked quickly away from Emily at his own daughter, wearing her tankini,and he thought to himself a much safer place to look.

"Will you put cream on my back Uncle Peter, Sarah doesn't the feel of it." The beer must have been taking affect because he wanted to giggle at the unintentional double entendre.

Emily sat cross legged before him and he started to rub the cream into her shoulders and back. Looking down he realised he could see her breasts, the bikini barely covered them. Her skin was smooth and soft beneath his fingers. She wriggled against his leg as his fingers stroked her neck.

"That tickles." She said, then held her hair away from her skin so he could rub the cream in properly. Sarah was in a hurry to get going. "Come on Emmy, lets go."

He shifted as Emily stood up,unable to believe the erection growing in his trousers,relieved his niece was moving away.

"Have fun girls." Called Claire after them. She looked across at him. "They are growing up so fast aren't they?" She said. He could only nod his agreement.

Sam came running in,his 8 year old nephew. He was browned by the sun, his blonde curls framing his face. "Uncle Peter!" He squealed. "Where have you been Sammy boy?" Said Peter ruffling the boys hair.

Sam didn't answer. Instead he climbed onto his uncles' lap. Peter shifted uncomfortably, his erection was still hard, the boys weight pressed down on his crotch. Concentrating on his 8 year old chatter he took a swig on his beer. He tried not to think of the feel of Emily's skin beneath his hands, or how she looked in her bikini. But then his sister in law was just as distracting. Bending over to pick up garden toys he could not stop looking at her arse. Claire looked over at them,smiling she said "It's really nice to have you here, the kids love you and Emmy and Sam were so excited about seeing their cousin."

Later around the dinner table the wine was flowing and the conversation loud and covering everything from the AV vote to Villa's chances. Emily and Claire were sitting either side of him, Sarah was in the kitchen helping her uncle with desert. She came in red and laughing.

"What's up?" He asked.Sarah looked embarrassed. "Has Uncle James been teasing you? "asked Claire. This led to the swapping of tales of tricks James had played on him as a child. The impressionable younger brother.

Peter realised Claire's leg was pressing against his. He tried to ignore it, convince himself it was accidental. But then he felt her bare foot stroking his calf.

"Another?" asked James

That night in bed despite the wine, or maybe because of it, he was hard and horny. He started stroking his cock, imagining bending Claire over in the garden, but pictures of Emily kept pushing their way into his head. Her hard nipples, her long legs, he wanked faster, picturing his cock in his nieces mouth, her eyes wide as he felt her tongue tease, then took him all the way in, his cock touching the back of her throat. He threw the duvet off, he was so close, and his bedroom door opened. It was Sarah.

"Dad,I can't sleep, it's too weird, loads of birds." His city girl needed traffic and car alarms as her lullaby. Dragging the duvet over himself, his cock hard and straining he desperately prayed the room had been too dark to see anything.

"It's just the gulls, nothing to be scared of." Sarah was already walking to the bed. Getting in next to him.

"Can I sleep with you tonight Daddy, please?"

Her body warm against him, willing his erection to go down, desperate to come, his balls aching he kissed her fore head. "Just for tonight, ok."

Listening to her breathing slow, his erection dying he gently stroked her hair. Whatever else the ex and him had created this, she snuggled up to him ,her head resting on his chest, his arm around her,together they drifted off to sleep.