Chapter One

Crystal Rivers arrived home early from the ball game. Her black and gold college cheerleading uniform hung sexily to her lean, athletic five foot seven body. At twenty, she was a Sophomore and the Captain of the cheeleading squad. She had received a full scholarship to the Phelps Community College in her hometown. Being a community college, she was able to live at home while attending classes. She made that home with her mother's younger brother and his wife; Uncle Trent Trevors and Aunt Aimee. Since she was five, they had raised her as if she was theirs; along with their two sons and one daughter who was now either married or in college out of state.

Crystal's father had been senteced to three live sentences. The charges had ranged from petty theft to drug dealing to killing an officer. He had beaten her mother, Trent's older sister, nearly to death when she had witnessed him killing the police officer. She now remained a prisioner in her own mind and a patient of the Bradwell County Asylum. It was due to these circumstances that she had came to live with her Uncle Trent and Aunt Aimee all those years ago.

Entering the dining room, Crystal called out, "I'm home."

"In here," her uncle called from the kitchen.

Trent Trevors watched his twenty year old neice as she entered the kitchen and sat down in the chair next to him, grabbing a cookie from the plate in front of them. Her strawberry blonde hair hung in a ponytail. When it was down though, it hung mid-way down her back. Her blue eyes twinkled. Her black and gold uniform top hung from one shoulder, leaving the other one bare to reveal her tanned shoulder. The material came together right under her arm. The bottom of it stopped just below her breasts; which where small-small, almost non-exsitant, yet just enough to call them breasts. She had obviously inherited them from his sister.

"Where's Aunt Aimee," Crystal asked.

"Well," Trent said, stretching his own five foot ten inch body back in the chair, "she had to go to Dallas."

Crystal turned to face him. "Dallas. What is she doing there? I thought she was going to Denver."

"She did," Trevor answered with a sigh, "but as she was leaving her meeting, her boss called on her cellphone. Told her that he was heading to Dallas to set up another company and wanted her to join him there. You know, another 'eye'," he paused long enough to do the quote sign with his fingers in the air before continuing, "to look over everything. She called about an hour ago to let me know."

Trevor watched his neice get up and walk to the fridge. Her black and gold pleated skirt swayed with her hips as she walked. His eyes never left her ass as she bent over and moved items around. He clinched his fists and closed his eyes as she continued to sway her hips. It had been over a month since he and Aimee had been intimate. And now, Crystal was unknowingly flaunting her sexy body in front of him. It was just about more than he could stand.

So many times Trevor had thought of his niece as he and Aimee made love. How he had wanted to call out her name, Crystal's name, as he fucked Aimee. And now..., here he was alone with her. All he needed now was for her to consent too letting him fuck her.

Crystal closed the fridge door and turned around with a gallon of milk. She could see the look in her uncle's eyes. It was a look that she had seen him give her aunt many of times. But, now... now it was aimed at her. Her pussy moisten as she walked past him. So many nights she had laid in her bed, the one he had provided for her years ago, and played with herself as she dreamt of him. And now, he was looking at her as if he was willing to make those dreams come true.

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