I just got home from "babysitting" Katie, and I want to write down what I remember of this past weekend, while I still have (I think) some shred of sanity...I got to my sister's house around noon on Friday, and Katie came home from school a couple hours later, right on time.  I expected a hug and maybe even a kiss, but didn't get either.  Katie seemed oddly shy, even distant, which seemed strange, considering the pictures and e-mails and phone calls we'd exchanged in the preceding days.  I wondered if, maybe now that the time had actually arrived for us to do what we'd talked about, Katie had changed her mind.  I didn't mention any of that to her, of course; I wasn't going to pressure her, and after all, she's only 17, and she's my niece, and so probably it would be better if nothing happened.  So we talked a little, then she went to her room and stayed there until dinner.  After we ate, Katie said she had had plans to go out with friends for a while; I started to say that was fine, and to remind her of her curfew, but she immediately added that she had decided to stay home and watch a movie with me.  That made me think something might happen; I expected she might put on a porn movie, but instead it was just some silly teenage comedy--raunchy humor and a couple flashes of nudity, but nothing out of the ordinary or inappropriate.  At some point during the movie Katie asked if I'd like some wine;I let her pour me a glass, thinking she'd have one too, and that it would loosen her up, but she said she couldn't--"Mom and dad don't let me drink, Uncle Jack; you know I'm not old enough."  So I sipped the wine myself and finished watching the stupid movie...obviously, I thought, with a combination of disappointment and relief, my niece has changed her mind.

She drugged my wine.  That's all I can think of, because everything after that is a blur, and I just don't know what was real and what was my overheated sexual fantasies.  I remember that Katie switched off the movie after a while, and then the screen was filled with pornographic images, though I don't remember any discussion of watching porn; and then Katie was sitting next to me on the couch and her hand was stroking the crotch of my jeans, my cock hard inside them.  She kissed my neck and my face, and then we french-kissed while she rubbed my cock some more.  She got up from the couch and did a slow striptease, down to her bra and panties, and then she asked if I wanted a lapdance, and proceeded to give me one--slow, teasing, grinding her ass against me, then kneeling and facing me and pressing first her tits and then her pretty mouth against the bulge in my jeans.  Either I undressed at that point or she undressed me; I remember being naked, lying on my back on the living room floor, and Katie standing over me, teasing, then lying on top of me, pressing her half-naked body against me.

I don't know when Samantha showed up.  I just know that she was there at some point, also half-naked.  I was sitting tied to a hard-backed chair next to Katie's bed, and the two girls were lying on the bed, kissing and fondling each other.  I had one hand free and was jerking my cock frantically as I watched them go at it.  Then I was on the floor, still tied to the chair--either I had tipped it over or the girls did, but I was still masturbating while lying on my side, and Katie and Samantha were sitting on the bed, naked, laughing hysterically at me.  They helped me up, untied me and had me lie on the bed, where they tied me to the bedposts, not even leaving me a hand free for masturbating.  Then they joined me on the bed and proceeded to make out while rolling against me and over me, lying on top of me or sometimes having me between them while they leaned across me to kiss each other.  Sometimes they licked my nipples or teased my naked body with their mouths, tongue, and fingers...

Then I was blindfolded.  I could hear them moaning and feel them writhing around the bed near me; I could smell their wet pussies.  Katie strapped on a dildo ("I bet you'd like to see this, Uncle Jack") and began fucking Samantha, who started jerking on my cock at the same time.  They fucked harder and faster, Samantha jerked me harder and faster, and I started to feel dizzy; I think I passed out.  When I came to, the blindfold was gone, and the two girls were putting whipped cream on my cock and balls, and taking turns licking it off.  Then they drooled all over my cock and licked up their own saliva.  Katie kept warning me not to cum; "You'd better not cum, Uncle Jack; if you cum, we're gonna tell our parents that you made us do this to you..."  I don't know what else happened that night, or how long it all continued; when I woke up Saturday morning, the house was silent and empty. 

I staggered out of bed (I had somehow ended up in the guest bedroom where I was supposed to be staying) and found that Katie had left me on a note on the kitchen table; it read "I'M AT THE MALL UNCLE JACK. THANKS FOR THE CASH AND THE DEBIT CARD...I PROMISE I WON'T SPEND IT ALL!  LOVE, KATIE"  I looked around; the house was neat as a pin. The dishes had all been done and put away; I couldn't find a bottle of wine or a wine glass or any indication that I'd had wine the night before, or that we'd watched porn, or that Samantha had come over, or that I'd been tied up and involved in some kind of orgy with my niece and her friend. I couldn't find one bit of evidence that the events I sort of, hazily, remembered had actually taken place.  I felt foggy, hungover...I wasn't sure what really happened or what had been my imagination.  It was hard to believe that Katie had drugged me and then had done all those other things...but there was no one home to ask or to tell me the truth.  I ended up going back to bed and sleeping, on and off, most of the day, waiting for Katie to return.  I kept thinking about the phrase, "Be careful what you wish for;you just might get it."  I wondered what would happen when Katie got back, or whether I should ask her about the previous night.  In my wildest dreams, I had no idea what I was about to be in for.

I'm exhausted.  I'll have to finish this another time.  Right now I need sleep...