About a year after my parent’s death we had a vacancy next door to my unit.  My maintenance team had to repaint the unit, replace the carpets, and replace the stove and refrigerator.  Not from misuse, just due to wear.  As the cleaning and repairs were being finished, I advertised the apartment and had a lot of interviews.  One lady came into the office that was stunning.  Long red hair, perfect makeup, and dressed nicely but not too nice, if you know what I mean.  Her clothes were clean, but not fancy.  She told me her husband had been a police officer and had been killed in the line of duty.  She could not afford the house any longer and the life insurance barely paid off the bills and got him buried.  She was working during the day and going to school at night trying to better herself.  She had a 13-year-old daughter and no pets.  With her bills for school and a car, she qualified for the subsidization so she wound up with the apartment. 

A month later Debra moved into her apartment.  Several men from the police department’s union helped her get everything set up.  I went next door to welcome them to the neighborhood with a crock-pot full of stew.  When she let me in, I naturally looked around and did not see a television.  Since I had just bought a new LCD HD TV, I asked her if she needed a TV.  Hers had been broken and she bought her daughter a PC instead of a new TV since it could be used for homework for herself and her daughter.  I brought over my old TV and hooked it up for her since basic cable came with the rent.  As I was finishing, the door opened and her daughter came in.  She was gorgeous!  She was a younger replica of her mother with piercing green eyes and long red hair.  She walked erect with her shoulders back and head up.  When she shook my hand she looked me square in the eye and did not look away.  I immediately liked this girl.

When I left I found it difficult to get either the mother (Debra) or the daughter (Rebecca) out of my mind.  About 7 pm they both came to my door to return the crock-pot.  I invited them in and noticed they both had on a terry cloth wrap and shower clogs.  They thanked me for the meal and said they were going to go swimming.  As they left they dropped their cover-ups on the lounge chairs in front of my apartment and walked over to the pool.  Both were wearing thong bikinis.  What a sight.  Neither of them had any extra fat on their bodies.  They both had long, well defined legs, small waists, and smallish breasts.  Debra was about a 34B and Becky about a 32B.  Both were quite a sight and I found I had the start of a boner just looking at them.  I put on my suit and decided to join them in the pool.  We were the only people in the pool for about an hour when some other teens came out to play.  Becky was the center of attention of all the boys and the group started to get larger while she was there.  When she and her mother went in, so did the boys.  I imagine they had a lot of thoughts about Becky as I did about her mother.

We became pretty good friends and after about a year I invited them out to dinner.  We talked, had a good dinner, and drank a little wine (Becky, of course had none).  Debbie drank a little too much wine and I almost had to carry her into her apartment.  I was the first person she had dated since her husband died just over a year before.  I helped put her on the bed and Becky asked me to stay for a bit while she undressed her mother and got her into bed.  I went into the living room and sat in a chair that had a partial view into the bedroom.  I could see Becky helping her mother out of her clothes and got her into bed.  Then she came into the living room where she sat on the couch pulling up her feet and setting Indian-style on the couch.

“Mr. Kelly, I want to thank you for tonight.  Mother has been so lonely since Daddy died and you have been a good friend to both of us.  As you know it has not been easy on her working and going to school and trying to raise me.”

“I know it hasn’t been easy for her or you, either, without a man in the house.  I imagine you miss him a lot.”

“No, not really.  Dad was a strict disciplinarian but he did things that if Mom knew, it would kill her.”

“What sort of thing?”

“Dad was a child molester.  I don’t know if he did anything away from the house with girls he stopped, but there were rumors he would let teen-aged girls settle a traffic ticket by having sex with him.  He started molesting me when I was 8 years old.”

“Your own father?  And you never told your mother?”

“No.  Dad told me that if I told mother about the things he did he would go to prison for a long time and then mother and I would not have enough money to buy groceries and we would starve and have to live on the street.  He said that I could go to reform school for doing things, also.  I’m telling you these things because you have become such a good friend and I needed to tell someone.”

After leaving, I thought about the things she told me and I found the images I had in my mind of her naked and as she grew older caused me to get an erection.  I kept the images in my mind and masturbated thinking of her young pussy being fondled and licked by me.  When I came it was one of the most satisfying orgasms I had ever had while masturbating.  That night I dreamed about Becky lying on my bed naked and spread while I licked her delicious pussy.

About a week later, Debbie came to me and asked if I could check in on Becky because she had to go out of town for about 3 days on business.  Becky looked full grown, but she still had the emotions of a child at times.  Debbie just wished she had someone that Becky could stay with.  I offered to let her stay here since I had a double apartment and there was plenty of room.  Debbie said she would think about and talk it over with Becky.

Saturday morning Debbie and Becky came to the office and I invited them in for some iced tea.

“John, your offer to let Becky stay here is appreciated.  However, there is something we need to know.  Is it because what she told you about her father?  I knew about it from almost the first.  I did not want to make a stink about it and as long as Brad did not physically hurt her, I allowed it go on.  Brad eventually made some video of what they did and also video of what we did in our own bedroom.  Watching the video of him and I and the videos of what he did with Becky got me so hot our sex life became better than it had ever been.  So I’m asking you if her confession to you was why you offered to let her stay here – either because of sympathy or lust.”

“No, Debbie, neither of those thoughts crossed my mind.  I’m very fond of both you and Debbie.  I do admit, though the sight of the two of you in those thong bikinis does make me aroused.”

“Okay, John.  I appreciate your honest answer.  Now, Becky only found out about me knowing about them last night.  She walked in on me while I was watching a DVD of the two of them followed by the two of us.  I was on the bed masturbating and she heard the unmistakable sound of my orgasm and saw the video.  That was the first time she knew that I was aware of their affair and had DVDs of them.”

“Now, John, it has been over a year since my husband died.  I haven’t been with a man since then and Becky told me last night that she was enjoying the sex for the last couple of years and she misses that part of her life, also.  So, I brought over a couple of DVDs that we would like for you to see.  We can either go or stay, whatever you want, but we want you to see these before you make up your mind about Becky staying.”

“If you are sure you want me to see them, then why don’t you stay?”

I walked over and put the closed sign in the office window and locked the door.  Then I pulled the blinds and turned off the telephone.  “Okay, I think we’re ready.”  We went into the apartment area and turned on the TV and DVD player.  Next I turned down the lights and we all sat on the couch, Debbie on one side and Becky on the other side.  The DVD started and it was taken when Becky was about 9 or 10 years old.  He and Becky came into the room.  He asked her if she really wanted to do this, and she said yes.  He took her to the bed and you could tell he was repositioning the camera to a better angle.  He kissed her on the cheek, the neck, then on the mouth.  He then started unbuttoning her blouse and started kissing down her chest to her egg-sized breasts.  As he kissed and licked her breasts her nipples started getting hard.  He removed her blouse and slowly pulled down her sweat pants and panties exposing her hairless pussy for the camera.  He brushed his fingers along the top and sides of her labia while still kissing and licking her nipples.  Slowly he kissed his way down to her pussy as he pushed her legs apart.  He continued licking and kissing her while he pulled off his own sweat clothes.  He moved the camera again and as he walked back to her the viewer could clearly see his erection.  He moved to the side of the bed and as he went back to licking her pussy and pulling at her clitoris she wrapped her hand around his erection and was slowly pumping it.  He moved closer to her and she took him into her mouth sucking and licking his member while still pumping it.  As she got close to an orgasm she slowed her actions to him and then pushed upward into his face as she humped his face and thrashed her head back and forth in a gigantic orgasm.  That was when he climaxed and sprayed her hand and chest with his semen.

As the video faded to black I was aware of several things:  First I had a tremendous hard on, second both of the women had their hands under their clothes caressing themselves, and third, all three of us were breathing hard.

Debbie reached over and kissed me and at the same time Becky started rubbing my engorged dick.  I naturally reacted by reaching for Debbie’s breasts.  As I was massaging her breasts I became aware of Becky undressing.  When she was naked she started pulling off my shoes, socks and pants.  About this time Debbie reached down and pulled my polo shirt over my head.  In very short order I also was naked.  Becky pulled my head around and pushed into her chest.  I eagerly sucked her breast into my mouth while my hand started rolling her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.  Debbie got undressed in record time and all three of were a tumble of flesh on the couch.

“Let’s go to the bedroom,” I suggested.

I have a California King and there are mirrors on two sides of the room, one set on the closet doors and the other over the dresser.  It was quite a sight, no matter which way I looked I could see a naked ass or the breasts of the other.  As we got on the bed, Debbie fell between my legs and started feasting on my dick.  I grabbed Becky and turned her so I could taste her 13-year-old pussy.  There was only a little pubic hair and it was so fine one could hardly see it.  I spread her pussy lips and found her clitoris already standing up looking for some affection.  How quickly I obliged taking her clit in between my teeth and gently biting.  Then I spread the skin over her clit very tightly with my lips as I attacked her clit with my tongue flipping it back and forth quickly. 

“Oh, my!  I’m cuming!” she yelled.  She came down on my face so hard I thought I would have a fat lip in the morning, but cum, she did.  As she started to come down I re-attacked her clit again, but this time I pushed my middle finger into her vagina and pushed upward on her clit from the inside while I flipped it and pushed down hard on it with my tongue.  As she climaxed again she shivered and shook like she was freezing.  I didn’t think it was going to stop when suddenly I knew that the fantastic blowjob I was having had me on the edge, also.  I told Debbie I was going to cum she only worked harder until I blew my load into her mouth.  She swallowed every drop and continued to drain me until I had to stop her.

Debbie and Becky rolled off me and Debbie said; “Now it’s my turn.”

“I have to have a couple of minutes to recover, first.  Let’s just lay here and cuddle and make small talk.”  Well, the cuddle turned into fondling and the fondling turned into lust and before I knew it I had another erection.  I rolled Debbie onto her back and moved to attack her clit like I did to her daughter.  However, before I got very far along, she climaxed and told me to fuck her.  I moved upward and as I positioned myself, she grabbed my dick and started pushing into herself.  She would push in a little, then pull out a little and push in a little more.  She made my dick feel like it was two feet long.  When I was fully into her, she became a tiger pulling and humping me like someone possessed.  She reached orgasm quickly and pushed me over and straddled me, sitting upright and watching me as she started squeezing and releasing her vaginal muscles.  I had heard of women that could do this, but this was my first.  It was like someone in a velvet glove squeezing and releasing my dick.  The feeling was wonderful and my climax started to build.

“I’m going to cum, Debbie.”

“Yeah, I know”

She continued squeezing me until I could not lie still any longer as I grabbed her by the hips and pounded into her roughly.  As I was finishing, she reached another orgasm and started pounding onto me.

Totally spent, we collapsed on the bed.  I looked over at Becky who was watching us.  She said,  “That was a beautiful thing.  When mother goes out of town, we’ll have to do that, too.”

We lay on the bed for another 30 minutes and then all three of us got into the shower and washed away the love juices.  Becky started washing my dick, which surprisingly got hard once again, although it was a little painful.  She then slipped my dick between her legs and slid back and forth washing my dick with her pussy.  As all the soap finally rinsed off, she rose up and impaled herself on my dick.  Debbie said turn her around and take her from behind.  It would be easier in the shower.  Becky pulled off me and turned around bending over holding onto the shower controls.  I entered her from behind and grasping her hips in both hands started slowly fucking her building up to a frenzied pace.  We both came at the same time.  My knees almost buckled at the feeling.  Becky turned around and pushed up against me while giving me a big kiss.

“Mom, I’m going to have a great time while you’re out of town.”

“I think so, but when I get back, we’ll just have to get out the movie camera, too.”

"Kylie – I just don’t know about this. I mean ……." I paused as Kylie put her small finger to my lips.

Quietly she said, "Shhh. I think I know what you are going to say, Parker. But don’t you know that all of the girls are safe at these parties. None of us have to do anything we don’t want to do, and what better introduction to sex can there be than to have it done by men with some experience who are considerate of their partners. I mean all of our fathers are there and we know they would not let anything happen that would hurt us. Or would you rather Ashton end up in the backseat of the car of some teenager who could care less about her feelings?"

"Yeah, I know – I think the same thing – but then think that I’m just rationalizing it all away. I still don’t know about Saturday – we’ll see. I need to talk to Ashton about all of this." I said.

She smiled knowingly and said, "OK Parker – I think she really wants to do this and I really think it would be good for her – I know it has been for me. But you talk to her about it and consider her decision about all this – I know she’s thought about it a lot and knows what she wants."

Kylie squeezed my leg and kissed me as Ashton got out of the car. She released my mouth and whispered into my ear "Parker, I REALLY want you to come to that party Saturday. I want to be your first when you get there. I promise you’ll have a really good time." With that she leaned over, providing an arousing view of her cleavage, and whispered promises of what she would do if we would come to the party.   Her soft whispers were accompanied by her warm breath on my ear like a soft summer breeze tinted with young girl smell.   Damn, I nearly lost it right then and there.

"Kylie, how can I say no after that sort of invitation. And if Ashton still wants to go, we’ll be there." I stammered.

"OK, I don’t think Ashton is going to change her mind, right Ash?" She said. Ashton smiled and nodded. "Great. I’m sure I’ll see you guys there", she added with a grin and a wink as she slid out of the car.

SECTION 2

Ashton got back in the car and I put the car in gear and we headed home. She moved close to me and put her arm through mine and just hugged it to her chest, not speaking but smiling up at me as I tried to keep the car on the road.

The next two days were a blur. Just went by in no time at all. Ashton and I did not repeat our sexual activity – just did a lot of hugging and exchanging "I love you’s" often.   Ashton was as happy as I have ever seen her and I expect the time went much slower for her than it did for me. We agreed that what she, Kylie, and I had done was enjoyable, for all concerned, but I think we both were a bit more self conscious around each other than we had ever been before. So, we waited for the big party, not knowing exactly what to expect but knowing it was going to involve Ashton, as well as other young girls, and sex.

Saturday arrived and Ashton was up early. She spent all morning trying to decide what to wear. I was trying to put the finishing touches on an article that I was writing for a financial newsletter I publish periodically. I got very little done with Ashton coming down every so often to model her latest choice. She looked great in all of them and I told her so, but that didn’t help her make a choice. Finally we both agreed on an outfit – a short pleated skirt with a sleeveless blouse that buttoned up the front over blue bikini panties and matching blue push-up bra. She had applied only light make-up and looked the epitome of the young innocent.

The party was scheduled for 10:00 at Jerry’s house, about a 10 minute drive from our place. We didn’t leave until 10:00 so were a little late arriving. Ashton rode all the way over on her side of the car and when we got there we just sat in the car looking at each other, neither of us sure what to expect inside. Finally Ashton slid over to me and gave me a very deep kiss. When I could get my breath back, I whispered, "Ready?" She nodded, smiling, hair falling over that left eye said, “Are you?”   I gave her an ‘I guess so’ shrug and opened the door.   As we got out of the car, I noticed she had unbuttoned the top three buttons of her blouse, revealing the tempting cleavage that resulted from the little push-up bra she wore. I frowned a little at her but she just smiled and walked on ahead of me to the front door.

SECTION 3

At the door Ashton rang the doorbell. Chimes could be heard over muted laughter from somewhere. The door opened and there stood Jerry with a big smile on his face. "Well, well, you did decide to show up. I was worried that you may have changed your mind. Noel told me that Kylie had convinced you. Come on in, they’re all in the den." Jerry put his arm around Ashton’s waist and hugged her close as he escorted her, with me following behind, into a large den, with a patio visible through sliding glass doors. The patio overlooked a huge landscaped yard surrounded by a high privacy fence. People were milling around inside and out on the patio – a few on the grass nearby. As we entered the den I heard a girlish shout from across the way - "ASHTON !!!", and saw Kylie running toward us. She glanced at me before hugging Ashton and planting a very sexy kiss on her lips. Ashton momentarily taken aback by such a welcome hesitated only a few seconds before returning the embrace and enthusiastically responding, tongues obviously mutually exploring each others mouths.   I remember thinking at the time, ‘looks like they may have done that before’.

When they finally came up for air, Kylie turned her pretty head to me and said "Parker, you guys are late – you ought to be ashamed to make me worry so – but I’m soooo glad you and Ashton did come after all. When you weren’t here at 10:00, I was worried that you weren’t coming at all. I was really going to be mad at you if you hadn’t come."

"Sorry, Kylie. It just took longer to get ready than we had planned but we aren’t too late. And we have been looking forward to coming as well." I replied.

"OK, Parker," Jerry interrupted, "let me introduce you to some of the other folks here while Kylie shows Ashton around."

"Fine," I said and tuned with him to meet a group of dads standing nearby. Noel was in the group, and although I had seen some of the others before, other than Jerry, he was the only one I had really met before. I offered him my hand and said "Hi Noel, we saw Kylie already. Good to see you again."

He shook my hand and, grinning, said "Yeah, I heard. Kylie has been looking for you and worrying that you weren’t going to show. Glad you made it."

I turned to the other men in the group and shook hands as I was introduced to George, Brad, and Warwick. All had daughters there. When we first entered the den I noticed that most of the young girls were congregated together on one side and their fathers and a couple of what I assumed were mothers were on the other side. At our entrance and general incorporation into the group, everyone began to intermingle, as though they had all been waiting on us. Perhaps, more likely we just got there at the right time. As the other men in our little group wandered off, in search of their favorite girl I’m sure, Kylie came running (gosh, doesn’t that bundle of energy ever slow down?) back with Ashton and her sisters, Jenna and Natalie. Of course I had met Jenna before but not Natalie. Together their resemblance to each other was remarkable. Natalie was obviously older than the other two but did not look her 19 years. Jenna, a year younger than Kylie, could have passed as her twin. All three were beautiful young girls, Natalie exhibiting a wee bit more mature sophistication than her sisters but, obviously, still a teen. But it was Kylie whose appearance and manner intrigued me. She was so self confident yet with a sweet innocence that shown through that outer beauty, spiced by that mischievous sparkle that came and went in her eyes.

"Dad, here’s Ashton. Isn’t Parker a hunk?" and without waiting for a reply, "Parker, you know Jenna and this is Natalie. She’s been dying to meet you after hearing Jenna and me go on about you."

I’m sure I actually blushed at this girl’s unabashed compliment. "Well, I hope she’s not disappointed," I said. "I certainly am not. Beauty in the extreme obviously runs in this family. Natalie, it is a pleasure to meet such an attractive young lady. With three beautiful daughters such as you, Noel is a lucky man."

"You bet he is, and he knows it. We remind him every chance we get," replied Kylie digging her father in the ribs. "OK, now dad, Parker is with me. And I know you will probably end up with Larissa and I think George would be perfect for Ashton." Kylie – taking charge. But I had no objections at all. I looked at Ashton and saw that she was looking shyly at Noel.

"OK, sweetie, that’s fine with me if it is ok with Parker and Ashton, but they may want to take it easy at first. This sort of get together takes some getting used to for some people," Noel said. Turning to Ashton he said, "You know, sweetheart, you don’t have to do anything here you don’t want to do. If you say you don’t like what someone is doing or wants to do, just say no . It’s as simple as that. Sometimes some of the guys might think you are just pretending you don’t want to do something and might not stop. If you really mean no, tell them firmly that you ‘really don’t want to do that’ and they should stop. No one has ever done anything that a girl didn’t either agree to or at least not object to that I am aware of at these gatherings and I don’t think there will be any problem. But – just in case, either your dad or I will be nearby. Just holler for one of us if you need to and we’ll handle it. OK?"

Ashton, nodded and said thanks. I don’t know about Ashton, but I was relieved to hear him say this. I expect it was as much for my benefit as Ashton’s.

As we talked, George and his daughter Larissa joined us with Larissa going up to Noel. They joined in a distinctly intimate embrace, Larissa turning her pretty head up to Noel’s. Noel held her face between his hands and they exchanged a very deep, prolonged kiss. When they broke from the kiss, still hugging each other tightly, she whispered, but loud enough for us to hear, "I’ve so missed you, Noel." Noel smiled down at her, pulled her closer and whispered in her ear. Didn’t catch what he said but Larissa broke out in a big grin and nodded enthusiastically. It was obvious that these two were not strangers, in fact had a thing about each other.

Noel, still holding Larissa by the waist, turned to Ashton and introduced her to George. "Ashton, Kylie is right about George here. I think he is about as good a guy as you’ll find at these gatherings, and he has expressed an interest in getting to know you better, so if you and your father have no objections I’ll turn you over to him and let you get better acquainted," he said with a glance and wink in my direction.   Two other men came over and whispered to Natalie and Jenna who turned and, excusing themselves, left with the men.

George was a very nice looking man, actually what Kylie would call a hunk I’m sure, and with Noel providing the satisfactory reference, I had no objections to his being Ashton’s partner. Ashton, looking like the innocent little teen that she is, or was, just looked at George and shyly went to stand beside him.

SECTION 4

Most seats were taken but we spotted an unoccupied love seat and chair near one wall and proceeded to claim them. Kylie arm in arm with me, our little group walked by several other small groups, usually one or two men with a young girl or two together. One of those groups contained a man, a grown woman, and an extremely cute little girl. I had no idea how old she was but would not have been surprised if she were pre-teen, perhaps as young as 10 or so. The woman was bending to kiss her while the man with them knelt and was running his hands up and down her legs. Her chest appeared virtually flat with just the hint of budding breasts underneath a thin little tank top. There was no evidence of a bra and I doubted she would need one for some time to come. All of this I absorbed in the 10 seconds it took to walk to our chosen seats.

"Down boy," whispered Kylie to me. "Put you eyes back in your head and lets sit down on this love seat. There’s room for us and George and Ashton too, I think." I did not see how four people were going to fit on that one love seat but didn’t argue. As I stood to let Kylie sit first, she said "No, you sit Parker, then I’ll join you. Here, sit right there," as she pushed me down and proceeded to sit on my lap. George sat next to me and patted his lap for Ashton to sit there. (OK, so four could sit on a love seat built for two.) With only momentary hesitation, she did so. Noel and Larissa were similarly ensconced in the chair next to us. Kylie bent her head and kissed me lightly on the lips. I admit that to receive those lovely lips I had to consciously close my mouth, so astonished was I at what I was seeing going on around me that it had been hanging open.

"Comfy?" she asked with a smile.

With her warm little bottom sitting directly over the center of the only brain cells that were working at the time, I nodded and said "Extremely," adding inanely, "How about you?"

Squirming on my lap a bit and causing a lump to arise beneath her that she could not help but notice, she whispered "Extremely," breaking into a mischievous grin. Then evidencing a very intensely serious expression, so attractive on such a young girl, said, " Parker, we don’t need to do anything right now. I know this is all very new to you and we can just sit here and watch if you’d like." Then turning mischievous again, added in a deep little girl voice, "If I do anything to you that you don’t like or want me to, just say no and I’ll stop – OK?" I could not help but laugh out loud, causing some heads to turn in our direction, at her imitation of her father’s little speech earlier.

"Kylie, I promise. But I doubt that will be necessary." I said.

"OK. I’m just going to snuggle here where it’s so warm and let you watch a little bit. At this party we can do whatever we want to whenever we want to, so take your time." She said as she snuggled deeper into my lap, allowing my growing erection to push up slightly between her legs. "mmmmmm," she whimpered as she closed her eyes and lay her pretty little head on my shoulder and continued to move on my lap, first spreading her legs slightly to allow my member to rise as high as the restriction of my trousers would allow, then closing them and capturing that rising between her thighs.

Despite the distraction of Kylie and her ‘snuggling’, I was mesmerized at the proceedings. All around me men were beginning to openly fondle the young girls, over there raising a skirt to rub and squeeze a perfectly shaped little ass, next, things had progressed with the man and woman who had started on the young innocent I had passed earlier. The girl was still standing but they had her top completely off, her panties on the floor, and she was holding her skirt, raised to the waist to allow the kneeling woman to nuzzle between her legs. Opening her eyes and noticing where I was looking, Kylie whispered that the girl was named Kristen, and that that was her mother and the man was a guy named Connor. With the mother so engaged, the man, not her father, was gently suckling her budding breasts, softly biting at the small but erect nipples. Kristen was making no objections to her treatment, quite the contrary, she seemed to be enjoying it immensely, actually moving her body back and forth, slowly humping her mother’s mouth. It, quite honestly, was one of the most erotic sights I had ever seen.

SECTION 5

I sat watching for around five minutes before Kylie, tiring of my inattention to her, began to ‘snuggle’ with more enthusiasm, and, reaching for my right hand, moved it to her breast, her hand over mine. and squeezed lightly. I took the not so subtle hint, and began fondling her breast through her thin blouse, feeling the breast pushing against the fabric of her thinner bra, a hard nipple underneath very apparent. She turned her head up to me, the most beautiful blue bedroom eyes I had ever seen staring at me, lips open, moist and inviting. I leaned to her and we kissed. Such was that kiss that I lost all awareness of anything except the willing, pliant, beautiful little Kylie on my lap. As we kissed she worked her hands between us and began to unfasten the buttons of her blouse.

Once all buttons were undone she leaned away from me and said. "Take it off of me, Parker." I pushed the blouse from her shoulders and she busied her hands at my belt, unfastening and unzipping my trousers. My erection instantly freed through the opening in my boxers. "Now my bra," she whispered. I fumbled a bit to find a clasp in her back before she smiled and said, "It fastens in front".

"Oh," I grinned sheepishly, going to the clasp between those perfect little breasts, freeing them and pushing the bra back off of her shoulders to join the blouse on the floor. Next she was at my shirt. I had a casual pull over shirt which she pulled up and over my head with surprising agility. Then she pressed those softly firm little mounds into my chest and kissed me again, her hands rubbing my back, my hands roaming down her back to cup the cheeks of her little ass through the fabric of her short skirt, pulling it up and touching the bare skin of those cheeks. I thought for a moment that she must not be wearing panties, but she pulled away from me and, with a smile stood, reached under her skirt and removed the thong she had been wearing. Then kneeling she removed my shoes and socks, grabbed the legs of my trousers and pulled them, boxers and all, off of me. I was then sitting on the small sofa totally nude with an erection so intense that it actually was a little painful. Kylie was standing in front of me with only that short skirt on and it riding dangerously high. Smiling at me she pulled it higher, displaying the sexiest patch of honey blond hair at that special junction and allowing her to spread her legs and return to my lap, this time straddling me, wrapping her arms around my neck and sliding forward, stopping when she had trapped my cock between our stomachs, my aching scrotum pressing against the soft pubic hair above her little pussy.

She moved – God did this little girl have moves – against me, rubbing, my cock firmly wedged between us, her skirt up above her waist. Then she moved higher, the nipples of those small breasts tangling with my chest hair, to allow my cock to slide between her spread legs. Now positioned beneath her and between her thighs, the upper part of it rubbing along her extremely moist crack and beyond. She moved back and forth as our kiss became a marathon of licking, nibbling, sucking each others mouths and tongues. Then adjusting position ever so slightly she poised my erection at just the right place and lowered her body. I entered her as she slowly, ever so slowly lowered herself onto me. Words cannot describe the exquisite pleasure such friction elicits. Just an inch or two of penetration, then back up. We broke the kiss and I looked up at her beautiful face, her expression so innocent and wanton at the same time, eyes closed, breathing faster causing her small chest to rise and fall rapidly. My mouth gravitated of its own volition to her right breast. There I suckled, savoring the womanly taste of so young a partner. She moaned and put her hand behind my head pressing my mouth harder against her soft breast. I bit the nipple lightly, causing more movement from her hips. With each movement, more horizontal now than vertical, more of me slipped into her most intimate of places. She moved my head to the other breast and I repeated my actions there. Her movements increased, now matched by my own thrusts. No more slow insertion. I was now plumbing her depths. With each full thrust I could feel the head of my cock hit her cervix, each time eliciting louder moans and whimpers. I bit the nipple harder then sucked as much of that small breast into my mouth as possible, laving it there with my tongue. Kylie was just an insatiable sex partner, wanting more and more it seemed. My resistance was fading and there was no way I could last more than a minute longer if this kept up. I moved my hands from her back down to her hips to slow her down a little. Sensing that I needed to slow down, she slowed her movements to a near halt, me buried to the hilt. Then, the most amazing thing that I have ever felt, not from any other partner I have ever had, and I’ve had a few, happened. Sitting perfectly still with me embedded in her, she started squeezing, then relaxing, then squeezing, then relaxing, those vaginal muscles. Over and over and over.

"My God, Kylie, I can’t last if you keep that up. OH GOD, Kylie." I gasped as she continued, not stopping the squeeze, relax, squeeze, relax. I erupted into her most intimate of places, scalding her with my seed. Still embedded in her, I held her close, so close. She hugged me hard and we sat, lay there in an embrace that seemed to last forever as I managed to regain some control over my breathing and she also, head on my shoulder again, began to breathe at a more normal rate. After what seemed an age, she raised her head and, smiling down at me with her hair sweaty from exertion and those bedroom eyes sort of glazed over, asked. "You liked?"

SECTION 6

Looking at that face, still obviously sexually aroused, I could only mumble, "My GOD", again, "you have to ask?? I have never, never had such a mind blowing orgasm. I’ve had partners twice your age with ten times the experience and never had that done to me. How in the hell do you do that."

Knowing exactly what I meant she said, "I’ve practiced a lot. Do you know what a PC muscle is? It’s really the pubococcygeus muscle – and I can control it pretty well, don’t you think?"

"Well, yes I know what a PC muscle is but I have never, NEVER, experienced one who uses it like you do."

"MMMMMM, Parker, you feel soo good in me, even soft. I would like to lie like this with you forever. But first – you have to let me cum too."

"Ha, girl. It’s your own fault you know. If you hadn’t made it impossible for me to stop, we’d still be doing it and you’d have had multiple orgasms by now."

"Well, I know I got you to go before me, sort of on purpose. But now is the time for all good soldiers to come to the aid of their damsels in distress," she smiled down at me.

I protested saying," You mean you expect me to do it again now. Jeeze, Kylie, I’m a pretty good soldier but I’m only human. Men have to rest a bit after that sort of thing."

" I bet you can do it right now. I’m going to show you. I know you did it to me right after doing Ashton on Wednesday, so I know you can. Just wait and let me do my thing" she smiled as she leaned to kiss me, then moving to my ear, whispering into it.   I could hear her breath coming a bit faster, feel that summer breeze again.   “I love you Parker and I love what you do to me, and I want you to do it some more.   I want you to fuck me Parker, I know you can, right now.”   Damn, that is so erotic.   I began to slowly stiffen.

She leaned away from me, pressing my growing erection fully into her. "See." She said with a smile in her voice, "But there’s more."

She began her squeezing again. Squeeze, relax, squeeze, relax. Amazingly, I felt my member respond further. Still not to its full capacity, but respond nonetheless.

"Ahh. That’s it Parker, see I told you. Now, look at me," she said as she continued to lean away from me. I did. She had the most innocent expression on her face, just a slight pout, looking down at me, eyes so blue you could get lost in them, moving her hips and squeezing, relaxing, over and over.   Her hands were on her small breasts, rubbing and squeezing, pinching her nipples.   I felt my cock grow to full erection and beyond, so sexy was the sight of little Kylie sitting with my cock fully embedded and virtually cooing with pleasure. She closed her eyes,   leaned her head back, and hands still on those beautiful breasts, thrust her hips forward to engulf me to the fullest. "Ohh, Parker, you feel sooooo gooood in me. Fuck me, Parker, fuck me hard."

What a feeling. Kylie’s pussy had engulfed my cock and it seemingly had a mind of its own, totally erect and plunging into her tight hole. Looking up at her, she was no longer the innocent little girl. This was a harlot, a slut, a woman who wanted nothing more than to be fucked silly. I responded by pounding, harder and harder at her small opening, fully to the hilt each time, feeling her depths, holding her by her hips and thrusting her down onto me as I pushed upwards. She aided the motion by thrusting downward as I pulled her to me, making small moaning sounds each time my cock was embedded fully.

I held her hips, slowing things down a bit. "Slow down, sweetheart, I want this one to last a while", I gasped between labored breaths. "The second time for me is always a longer one. You got me going a lot quicker than usual that first go round but this time I want to make SURE you get there. Maybe more than once."

Smiling through her sexual haze, she leaned forward and said, "Wanna bet? I’ll give you one but that’s it. If you can make me cum more than that, I’m yours forever."

Mine forever??   With that kind of incentive how could I fail.   I knew my capacity and, though this girl was straining it to its limits, I thought I could last. Plus I had a few tricks up my sleeve, so to speak.

SECTION 7

Kylie smiled. We kissed, another of those long nibbly, bitey, sucking kisses. As we did so I changed her movements. Sitting on my lap – with me nearly prone – I began to move her hips backwards and forwards instead of up and down, a horizontal movement rather than vertical. This had the effect of bending my very rigidly erect member approximately 90 degrees each time we did this. Some what painfully at first but then, actually more erotic sensations passed through my body.   But it gave Kylie the pleasant sensation of rubbing her very erect clit over the top of my cock each time she moved backwards.   Within a half dozen movements I could feel her shudder, I allowed her motion to change to slow full penetration then back to rub her clit, then full penetration again. She hugged me so hard that I could hardly breathe and, as she squealed aloud, I knew I had succeeded, at least for the first orgasm. But she didn’t stop, I’ll have to hand it to her. She continued her slow movements for a few minutes, then, stopped and began the squeeze, release routine again.   But this time, as much as I enjoyed what she was doing, I wanted HER to feel more pleasure.

“Kylie, stop.   This time just sit there and let me do MY thing.” I said.   She ceased her movements and stopped squeezing my cock and looked down at me, a questioning, pleading expression on her face.   Holding her hips I then pushed her backward slightly, to where I felt that erect little clit of hers just above the base of my cock.   She uttered a sweet little gasp, her mouth forming a perfect O.   Then I began to exercise MY PC muscle.   Tensing, I caused my cock to jump within her.   Release and tense again.   Slowly at first, then more rapidly.   I heard her whimper and, leaning forward, she wrapped her arms around my neck as I continued to make my cock jump in her pussy, causing her to feel the effect directly on her clit as well as within her body. (This can be dangerous if the goal is long term intercourse, for it causes incredibly pleasant sensations in the male as well as the female.   Fortunately, I did not have to continue long.)   Kylie, moaning and trying to move her hips against my hold, kissed me over and over, only little pecks between labored breathing, hugging my neck so tight I thought It might break, uttered one long moan of ecstasy, as she reached that blissful plateau for the second time.   I released my hold on her hips and freed her to her own movements.

Kissing me hard again, she just began pounding her little body up and down on me, saying "Now cum in me, Parker, come on, please, cum in me again. I want to feel it, I want your cum in me sooooo bad.”

Jeeze, how in the hell could I resist that. This little angel sitting astride me with my cock buried in her little pussy begging me to cum in her. I totally lost it as I felt her third orgasm grip her. I probably deposited more cum in her vaginal canal than I had the first time as I watched her in the sexual bliss of that moment. So sexy, so glowing, so very erotic her expression, smiling, grinning, shouting, hugging me, kissing me.

As the ecstasy retreated, we both collapsed into each others arms, locked in our embrace. She with her head on my chest, me with my head buried in her maze of hair, smelling her, sweaty, lusty even there.

Raising her head and looking at me, glowing in the aftermath of our marathon session, kissing me between words, she said, "God, Parker, you win. I have never felt like that with ANYONE before. That was amazing, you are amazing. Jeeze, not only are you a hunk, you fuck like – like , I don’t know – like my dad, only better," Giggling, she added, "but don’t tell him I said that."   Again wrapping those little arms around my neck, she buried her head in my shoulder.

"Sweetheart," I said softly into her ear, "You may not believe this, but I have probably been with a hundred women in my life, and I have never, EVER, had a partner like you. You have the most talented body and – something else, special – that I have EVER encountered. If you were about 20 years older I’d ask you to marry me." We both laughed at that, breaking the tension a bit. Kylie kissed me and I kissed back, a long slow, loving kiss that somehow seemed to hold promise for the future. Then Kylie glanced to her right, then back to me, with the biggest grin on her face I had yet seen.

Section 8

Glancing to my left casually at that point, I had reason to doubt not only my own retinas but my very sanity.

My beautiful Ashton was still seated on George’s lap but conversation appeared to have been discarded in favor of some rudimentary lessons in thermal upsizing. With her head lying back on his left shoulder, I watched stunned as George, nuzzling her neck and whispering words of encouragement it seemed, began to gently fondle my daughter’s breasts. I heard her give out a little gasp of surprise as she wriggled beneath his touch. He was extremely loving and gentle with her and I knew Ashton was in safe-keeping.

Turning her head slightly allowed George to kiss her tenderly, while at the same time his right hand began its travels southward, across the flat of her youthful belly towards its inevitable destination that lay temporarily at least, hidden from view beneath her skirt, but whose convex shape gently protruded just above the apex of her already slightly spread legs. Just for a second I caught her expression of urgency if not the slightest trepidation , as his hand cupped her soft little mound through her clothing.

So hot was the scene alongside me, my hand instinctively found its way between Kylie’s legs once more and despite the warm cum still trickling out of her, I slipped two fingers up inside her and began to finger her with increasing pressure. My efforts were rewarded by Kylie beginning to moan softly now, one hand gently caressing her own breasts as her pleasure increased with each inbound exploratory.

George’s left hand, encircling Ashton’s neck had now gained entry to her hot little push-up, helped not a little by the three buttons, her forward-planning earlier had dictated should remain undone. I just stared fascinated as he began manipulating her nipple as he applied more pressure to the center of her skirt. No doubt she would have opened her mouth and gasped had not George been kissing her so passionately at that juncture. Even as he slid his hand up beneath my daughter’s skirt, that very action alone causing the pleated material to ride high up her thighs, I could see Ashton becoming aroused to the point of desperation.

Speaking of which, Kylie at that moment was taking things into her own hands as it were, as the most delicately shaped little hand suddenly enclosed my own erection and proceeded to apply what could only be described as the "therapy of the Gods," keeping time with my own digital penetrations of her ultimately hot and sexy little body.

By the time Ashton’s bikini-pants were exposed in all their technicolor glory, George had her completely on the edge. Unable to sit still now, she had brought her own hand up to his and was pushing down on the back of his hand as he began to rub her right through the almost transparent material.

"Can I take them off sweetheart?" I heard him whisper to her.

Jesus, did he have to be so polite? I was at the point of leaning across and ripping them down myself. As if sensing my own escalating needs, Kylie began to increase the rhythmic tempo her hand was affording my erection. What I was doing to her defies belief!

At that point, George began tugging her panties down, the effect of which was to expose to all and sundry, my daughter’s lightly furred triangle of unutterable appeal not to mention those cute moist lips between which George was now sinking his middle finger so dexterously.

"That is soo hot isn’t it Parker?" Kylie whispered between little sighs of pleasure and angling a glance in Ashton’s direction, while still paying my nether regions the attention they so richly craved. "It makes my dad mega-hot watching the other dads doing stuff to me. Are you going to let George fuck her ?"

Hearing this little cutie utter those ultimately coarse words and with the imminent reality of the situation to my left, I realized I was a lost cause. There was nothing I desired more right then I had to admit, than to see my daughter fucked into total submission while I watched. I nodded in reply.

I didn’t have long to wait either! With her bikini pants but a memory now, George had not only her blouse unbuttoned to the waist, but her beautiful and proud little breasts well free of the push-up. "Hot damn" I thought to myself, her nipples weren’t that erect when she and I shared that most beautiful of unions when Kylie was over our place. My mouth was rapidly drying up as I watched him remove both her top and bra, leaving just her skirt for some token modesty. Ashton was approaching obvious critical heat as she responded to George’s whispered suggestion that she now straddle his lap facing him. If anything, being in simply that short skirt made it just that much hotter. Despite Kylie’s unreal ministrations and what must obviously have been her own regenerated orgasm to judge by her muted gasps and the feel of warm fluid enveloping my fingers deep within her pussy, I could not drag my gaze from my daughter’s imminent fate.

Her wonderfully sculptured breasts undulated as George kissed her front-on while freeing up his erection from the confines of his trousers. His being fully dressed, added a surreal if not fully dominating edge to my daughter’s impending, yet semi-voluntary defilement. Just for a second, I saw Ashton’s momentary hesitation but then she herself took a hold of George’s masculinity and guided it between her own legs. Right about then, I doubt I could have told you my middle name, who was sitting on my lap or even if George Bush might get himself re-elected. All I saw was George and my daughter passionately kissing one another while he cupped her three-quarters exposed bottom with both hands, pulling her hard towards him as he quite obviously sank into her right to the hilt.

As their rhythm stabilized I could see Ashton totally glazed-over with pleasure as he thrust up into her. For her part she was fucking him right back – those beautiful hips maintaining control. I wondered if George’s cock was at the mercy of those wonderfully effective vaginal muscles. Judging by his reaction, she certainly had his number every bit as much as he had hers.

On impulse, I kissed Kylie and told her I loved her so much, even as she brought me to what was always going to be the inevitable result of her handiwork. I spurted a considerable amount of hot cum principally across her tummy and fingers. She just smiled that goddamn cheeky little smile she does so well and nuzzled my neck, still just holding my cock tightly.

I heard it, but I could hardly believe it. Ashton was wriggling, totally uninhibited now, almost bucking as George took her the high road. "Fuck me" I heard her whisper to him between kisses, "don’t stop fucking me please."

One can only say in hindsight - he didn’t!  Grabbing her tightly around the hips his time had come. As he filled that hot little pussy with every last spermatozoon, each I suspect carrying a nuclear warhead, Ashton tossed him a smile of such pleasured finality and sexy youth, one can forgive any man present, thoughts of dragging her off to the nearest bedroom and locking the door for several hours. George lay there, temporarily spent perhaps but definitely sated. Tenderly caressing both her breasts as they swayed gently just inches from his face, I knew this was the beginning of one inconceivably memorable afternoon .

Section 9

Kylie brought me from my reverie.

“Parker, why don’t we get up and give them some room,” she whispered in my ear.   I nodded agreement and she slid back off of me.   We stood, me still totally nude, Kylie in her skirt still at her waist, in front of George and my daughter.   We were joined by Noel and Larissa who seemed equally entranced by the sight.   Larissa, clad in her panties and bra and Noel in his trousers, stood with arms around each other.   The front of Larissa’s little bikini panties was quite obviously soaked.   Those two had, again quite obviously, been engaging in what my dearly departed mother would call ‘heavy petting’. I suspected it had been heavy petting of the heaviest kind.  

Kylie and I, our arms around each others waist, watched as George whispered in Ashton’s ear.   She smiled down at him, her eyes locked with his and, still uttering soft moans, again began to move slowly against him .   Still inside my daughter, George was exhibiting amazing stamina.   He obviously was intent on providing Ashton, and himself, additional pleasure.  

As George led Ashton on yet another journey toward sexual ecstasy, I watched this incredibly erotic sight of my daughter enjoying the ministrations of this older man.   Standing provided an unobstructed view of Ashton, moving around on George’s lap.   It was obvious that he had become erect inside of her again.   She leaned forward, her hands on his shoulders, and kissed him hungrily while she began raising and lowering herself on his cock – a sight I will never forget.   Watching them, my cock again was becoming erect.   Then George whispered to Ashton, so softly that we couldn’t hear what he said.   She grinned down at him and nodded.  

He moved his hands to her pretty little ass, one hand on each cheek, and rose from the small sofa, Ashton holding him around the neck, her legs locking behind his, kissing him and continuing to hump him as he held her.   They turned and George lowered her to the now empty sofa, then, placing her down with her legs spread impossibly far, him between them, began to fuck her, slowly at first, then, at her urging, faster and faster.   He would pull almost all the way out, then bury his cock in my daughter’s pussy, causing Ashton to utter a soft ‘umph’ each time his cock disappeared completely.   The ‘umphs’ quickly became rapid fire ‘uhh, uhh, uhhs’, as he just fucked her mercilessly.   With this motion, and from our angle, it was evident that George was extremely well endowed.   His cock had to be eight or nine inches long, a long slender tool being used on my daughter.   I remember thinking fleetingly, that while he was longer than me (not by a whole lot), I was thicker (hell of a time to think about that – but we men are a competitive and, at times a bit insecure, lot).   Ashton was meeting his every thrust and, as we watched, seemed to experience multiple orgasms, one after another.   (Ohh, for Adam to have been second when God gave out those last two gifts.)

I felt a hand on my cock and looked down at Kylie, again holding me.   She was watching George and Ashton with such wanton innocence (in this case - NOT an oxymoron), a sweet frown of concentration on her face, that between her touch and the sight before us, I amazed myself, or rather, my cock amazed me.   It was rock hard again.   Kylie knelt in front of me and took me in her mouth, demonstrating a cocksucking technique second to none.   She slowly sucked as much of me into her hot little mouth as she could before gagging slightly and pulling back, maintaining a suction and twirling her tongue in a way that is hard to describe.   It felt wonderful, and between Ashton’s little ‘uhh, uhh, uhhs’ and Kylie moaning ‘mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmmm’ below, I knew I was fast approaching that point of no return.   The added eroticism of having Kylie’s father watch her suck my cock and smiling like proud father just about put me over the edge.   I reached down and held each side of her head to slow her motion, then began my own motion, slowly fucking her mouth, careful not to go too deep.   As I humped this little girls mouth, she looked up at me, her mouth around my cock sucking like an experienced slut, but with such innocence in those baby blue eyes that I knew I was going to lose it.   At the same time I heard the obvious sound of George reaching his orgasm accompanied by Ashton’s “Oh m’God, Oh m’God, Oh m’God,” as she also reached her ultimate and final, for the moment, orgasmic release.  

I pushed Kylie’s head off of me as I erupted in her face, spraying what small amount of sticky liquid was left in me on her forehead, nose, and cheeks.   Some began to run down toward her eye and she, smiling up at me, reached up and caught it with her fingers, then licked them clean.   One of the hottest sights one can imagine, only I didn’t have to imagine.

I glanced at Noel and Larissa and was surprised to find that her panties were now on the floor along with Noel’s trousers.   Noel was holding her by her ass with her arms encircling his neck and her legs locked behind his back.   Noel was fucking this girl standing up – an amazing sight.  

Kylie stood and pulled my head to her and kissed me – a deep open mouthed kiss allowing me to taste the heady mixture of little girl saliva and my cum.   She broke the kiss and put her head on my chest and we just stood there hugging each other.  

Section 10

I could see Noel and Larissa still standing but now just holding each other in that erotic embrace.   Larissa seemed to be gently crying into Noel’s shoulder.   I was a little concerned until I heard her tell him that it was ok, she was just so happy and loved him so much.   He told her he loved her and smiled down at her, a smile of such unabashed affection that I couldn’t help but smile myself.   Their obvious love for each other seemed to mirror the general feeling in the room.   It was apparent to me then, that these adults really loved all these girls, sexually sure, but more than that, love that was, for the most part, totally unselfish and accepting.  

As Kylie and I turned to look behind us I was surprised to see that we had an audience.   In fact, as everyone disentangled, the assembled group behind us broke into spontaneous applause.   Noel nodded in recognition of the compliment and Larissa shyly buried her head in Noels chest.   Kylie, ever the sexy nymph, curtsied.   I bowed.   George, bowed his head, now sitting beside Ashton, and, hands spread toward her as a conductor will to an orchestra after a stunning performance, presented her to the group.   Many an ‘awesome’ and ‘fantastic’ and ‘wild’ and other descriptive adjectives were used as we were applauded.   Ashton bowed her head, blushing prettily.  

This is as good a place to wind this story up as any.   I could go on – and on and on describing what happened in the afternoon, but will not.   Suffice to say that we participated in several other sexual encounters with several different partners, a fact that I did not enjoy at first, as it meant giving up Kylie to someone else for a time.   Jealousy I guess.   Hurt that Kylie could dismiss me so easily after what we had just had together. But, later, seeing Larissa with men other than Noel and his willing acceptance of it made me realize that the pleasure of the girls was a foremost consideration in these gatherings.   They simply loved sex.   And the more the better it seemed.   Ashton ended up being roundly fucked by perhaps a   dozen others that day.   Seems the new girl was in heavy demand.   She minded not at all and I was amazed at everyone’s stamina as the day wore on.   Ashton, Kylie, and her sisters, all four of them, participated in the practice of going to a bedroom with four or five other adults and allowing the adults to do whatever they wanted with them.   I was not included in the adult members of that group, but Noel was, as was George, so I knew Ashton would have protectors close to hand if they were needed.  

I ended up in a room with two other men, one woman, and three of the girls – Larissa, Brittany, and Michelle.   While I participated in the antics fully, I was a totally wiped man when the bell rang and a halt was called to the bedroom activity.   Seeing Ashton and Noel’s three emerge from their session, I could tell that they, too, were worn out.   I found out later from Ashton after we returned home what had happened in their room.   She enthusiastically described being told to get on the bed with the other girls and undress each other and kiss and fondle each other while the adults watched, giving instructions to each girl.   Then she told me she had been spanked, turned over Noel’s knee and spanked by him.   She said she came close to asking him not to, but Kylie had convinced her to let him do it and after the first few smacks, she felt his cock between her legs and it began to make her ‘feel sort of good in my pussy’ she said.   “Then he just turned me around and fucked me.” She said.   “Then they all took turns fucking me and Kylie and Jenna and Natalie.   They each fucked us all at least once, but I know Noel fucked me at least twice.”   She blushed at this admission.  

Well – that first party was an experience I will remember for the rest of   my days.   We’ve been back twice now and each time, Kylie has surprised me with her enthusiasm and sexual abilities.   Ashton has become one of the most popular girls there, and has lost a lot of her initial shyness, but, still looks the little innocent.   How long this can last is anyone’s guess.   How long it should last is another consideration.   But, like Scarlet O’Hara, I’ll think about that tomorrow.    

And that, folks, is the story of the party.   It will be my last Harper Valley story.   I yield to the master – Peter Pan.   I have tried and hopefully entertained the reader to some degree, but Pan’s writing and ability as a story teller is, imho, hard, if not impossible, to improve upon.   So that’s it.   I won’t hang up my pen totally.   If I can find the time, I’ll make other submissions – but no more Harper Valley for me – except as the very satisfied reader of future contributions by the master.

Fathers and mothers – love and protect your daughters.   They are very special gifts to us all.  

Jan

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notice any change?” she asks me.

“Not really, maybe you should try again.”

The clerk swats Mom’s ass twice in a row with the paddle. Mom clearly did not expect the second hit and took my cock deep in her throat when she jumped forward.

“Much better,” I tell the clerk. “Would you like to see for yourself?” I ask pointing to the chair.

“I would love to as long as you don’t mind?” the clerk says her face now flush with excitement.

“No. Not at all. Besides I’m sure I can find somewhere else entertaining to place this,” I say pulling out of Mom’s mouth with a loud plop.

“Yes, I’m sure you can. Oh, that reminds me,” the clerk says moving to whisper in my ear before settling back into the chair.

I take the paddle and spank Mom’s leather covered ass and direct her to the chair. Mom moves in front of the clerk and in between her spread legs. The clerk grabs a couple of hands of Mom’s hair and roughly pulls Mom’s mouth to her leather and chain covered pussy.

“Now be a good little slut and eat my pussy,” the clerk demands.

I hit Mom’s ass with the paddle to motivate her. I watch as Mom slips her tongue out and gently moves towards the clerks wet slit. Her first lick is very tentative and I pop her again with the paddle. Mom moves closer and allows her full mouth to work over the girl’s pussy. A couple more taps with the paddle seem to help the process.

“Oh, yeah. She felt that. She’s licking my cunt good now,” the clerk says.

I torture Mom’s ass with the paddle five more times, pushing her face against the girl’s pussy with each strike.

“Fuck, yes. She’s whimpering into my pussy. It feels so fucking good. You better do it now,” she tells me looking at my hard cock swaying in front of me.

I reach down and just where the clerk said, there are several snaps holding the leather and lace crotch front to the ass piece. I unsnap them and am able to pull the back up giving me access to Mom’s lower treasure holes. I guide my hard cock into Mom’s drenched pussy and stroke her a few times, waiting for a response.

“It’s not phasing her, “ the clerk tells me, “try something else.”

And I know what I’m going to try. I pull my cock out and move up letting the tip graze Mom’s sweet asshole. I had been working with Mom using vibrators, dildos and butt plugs to open her up enough to accept my cock there, but had yet to fuck her in the ass with my cock. I start to push and Mom wails.

“It’s too big! You’ll rip me apart! Please, don’t! I’ll do whatever else you want but please don’t shove your big cock up my ass!” Mom begs only making me want it more.

The clerk tosses me a bottle of lube and I open it and push it to Mom’s anus. I squirt a generous amount into her and then work a finger then two in to relax her. I look up and the clerk has allowed Mom to stop licking and is stroking Mom’s face and hair as I prepare her ass for my cock.

I pour some of the lube on the head and shaft of my cock and spread it around. I then reposition behind Mom, aiming my cock at her brown bud.

“Sweetie,” the clerk says to Mom, “get back to work on licking my pussy. Don’t think about what he is doing. Concentrate on licking me and he will be done before you know it.”

Mom looks up at the clerk who is holding her face gently for the moment. Mom nods and the girl pushes Mom’s face back between her legs. I take my cue and move my cock back to Mom’s lubed ass. I ease forward and let the tight ring stretch. It takes several minutes and I can hear Mom whimpering while she licks the clerk’s pussy but I finally get the head in. I hold still, fighting the urge to pump away. As Mom relaxes and adjusts to my cock in her ass I push forward a bit.

“You got her now,” the clerk says, “she’s eating me real good again.”

Pleased with the progress I push a little deeper. I maintain a steady momentum of sliding in and sliding out. Never too much or too far either way. I can’t imagine there being anything in the world that could hold my cock as tight as Mom’s ass is right now.

When I finally get as deep as I can, I work the other way. Sliding out a bit and pushing in a bit. Once all is out but the head, I begin a slow push all the way in. Mom screams and the clerk encourages.

“Oh, yes fuck my ass,” Mom screams.

“Fuck her ass good while I use her mouth to make me cum. Go on, fuck the slut bitch the way she wants it,” the clerk says.

I begin to slide out and then drive my cock back into Mom’s tight ass. I hold her hips in my hands and watch as the clerk holds Mom’s mouth to her pussy. I pick up the pace watching the clerk rocking in the chair and trying to time my efforts. I know the clerk is close when her face flushes. She grabs Mom’s hands and brings them to her tits, making Mom play with her tits while she mouths her cunt.

“Suck my cunt, bitch. I’m ready to cum. Suck my clit and pinch my nipples. You fucking slut make me cum now!” the clerk demands.

Such hot talk from a stranger using my Mom sends me over the edge. I grab Mom and pound my cock into her ass. My balls slap against her shaved cunt and they tighten for a moment before I fill Mom’s ass with my hot cum.

“You must be cumming in her ass,” the clerk says, “cause she is whimpering and quivering on my clit and making me…me… cuuuuuummmmmmm.”

I slide from Mom and the clerk gives me directions to the restrooms to clean up a bit.

Taking Mom’s hand the clerk says, “Come on, Sweetie. Let’s get you cleaned up too.”

They head off into a back room and I go in the restroom to clean up. I return to the front of the store and wait about twenty minutes until Mom comes out dressed as she was when we entered the store. The clerk moves over to me and slips a card in my shirt pocket.

“If you ever need anything special. Please let me know,” she tells me with a wink.

She moves to Mom and kisses her on the lips sweetly before speaking. “And you. You do whatever your son says and I’m sure you will have fun.”

Mom’s face reddens when she realizes the clerk was not fooled. “Yes, Miss.”

I take Mom’s hand and we go back to the minivan. I decide to let Mom sleep for a while in the back. She wakes and returns to the front seat looking at me.

“What?” I want to know.

“I don’t know if you planned that or not, but that was the hottest sex I have ever had in my entire life. And it was very sweet of her to eat me afterwards in the back room,” Mom says with only a slight blush. Now I know what took so long.

“You know what this means don’t you?” I ask her.

“No. What?”

“It means you aren’t just a cum slut. You’re now a bi-cum slut,” I tell her.

“I can live with that,” Mom says as we drive on down the interstate.

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"Oh, please, Sir. I need your cock in me. I need you to fill my hot hole. Please, Sir, please," she begs.

I slide about and inch in forcing Mom to lift up on her toes, and then I pull back out and slide along her slit again.

"I don't think you mean it. I bet you think you hold the power waving your wet pussy in front of my hard cock like that. You better do some primetime begging if you want this monster in you," I warn her.

"Oh, Sir. I need your cock in me so bad. Please, I'll be your little slut bitch. Your sex slave. Fuck me whenever and however you want, just please put your hard cock in my dripping cunt. I'm ready to explode I need it so bad. Oh, Sir I will love you forever if you will just fuck me with your big hard cock. Fuck me hard and fast and fill my cunt with your hot cum," Mom genuinely begs.

"Good girl. Better get ready now. Back on your toes," I tell her as I start the head of my cock back into her pussy. I push up and in allowing myself the pleasure of opening up her tight hole. It is wet and soft and feels good around my cock. As I get further in, Mom lowers herself down off her toes. My cock goes as deep as it can and I feel Mom's pussy spasm around me as she has her first orgasm from my cock.

"Did you like that?" I ask.

"Yes it was wonderful cumming with your cock deep in my cunt," she replies.

"Then it's my turn now, right?"

"Yes, Sir. You are more than welcome to use me and take your pleasure from me."

"Very good. Use you I will," I tell Mom grabbing her hips and pulling her back and forth on my hard cock.

Mom's pussy is so hot and wet and ready to accept the pounding that I begin to give her. I grab hold of her hips and alternate between driving my cock into her hot cunt and pulling her back by her hips onto me. I pull her back off the chair slightly so my pushes cause her breast to rub the rough material covering the back. I pound her pussy hard and fast, causing nothing but moans and grunts to escape her mouth.

"You like that, bitch?" I ask punctuating my question with a slap to her sweet ass.

"Yessss," she hisses at me.

"You ready to feel me fill your cunt with my cum?"

"Fuck, yes. Fill my cunt with your cum baby. Give it to me. I need it so bad. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me," she screams.

With a final push I go deep into Mom's hot pussy, pumping my load deep into her, then feeling her muscles tighten around my cock as she cums with me. I work my muscles causing my cock to twitch in her and she cums again, soaking my cock and balls with a mixture of her and my cum. As I begin to soften, I let my cock slip from her and let myself fall back on the floor. Mom leans over the chair for support for a few moments before she begins to stir.

After regaining some of her composure, Mom kneels down next to me and kisses me softly on the cheek.

"Whenever you need to cum, you let me know. I was serious. You can use me anytime you want and anyway you want. Okay?" she asks making sure I completely understand.

"Okay," I answer. "I'm thinking I'll be ready in about 15 minutes."

"I was hoping you would say that," Mom answers before bending to take my cock back into her mouth.

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The camera flashed again as I fell into the couch, exhausted, but still rock hard. While the mothers swapped the cum cocktail of their son's. What a pair of Mommy Sluts.

The water from the shower
cascaded over her head and my dick as she lifted my tip to her
sensuous lips and looked up at me. I ran my hand over the top of her
head and towards the back. I lightly pushed her head, indicating for
her to place more of me in her mouth and she did so, obligingly.

She sucked dick like an
expert. Now I knew all the rumors I'd heard of her were true. All the
scenarios I'd heard about her ran through my mind and I grew harder
thinking of each one. Rachael giving her boyfriend hand jobs in our
driveway as he dropped her off. My niece on her knees in Mr. Arkel's
living room, servicing him while she was babysitting his kids and his
wife was at work. This young girl on her knees with three teen cocks
bouncing in her face, she sucking each one in turn as a
congratulations for winning State Finals in soccer.

I looked down at her, into
her mischievous green eyes, expecting her to teasingly resist but,
like a good girl, took more and more of me into her mouth as she
stroked my dick.

I encouraged her, inch by
solid inch, “Come on, baby, take more. Come on. You know you can do
it, slut. Take my dick. Take it.” and I helped her ease further and
further onto my shaft by guiding her head, my hands slightly pulling
her long hair.

She gagged and moaned as
her bobbing picked up speed.

Her mouth felt so good, I
leaned my head back and began to rhythmic thrust into her mouth, my
balls slapping her chin. Faster and faster I pumped.

“I'm gonna cum in your
mouth, you dirt slut,” I growled.

“Swallow it. Swallow”
I took all but my head out of her mouth and pumped my cock as it
exploded between her sweet lips. My other hand still at the back of
her head.

“God yes.” I said when
she had finished the last of my cum.

I helped her to her feet
and out of the shower. I grabbed the towel and dried her off, paying
special attention to her tits and ass. My cock grew hard again. I
couldn't wait to continue our play in another room.....

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He helps me to my feet and leads me to a side door I had not noticed before. When he opened the door I noticed a toilet, sink and open shower with four spray nozzles, two high and two much lower on the wall. There also was a seat built out of the wall in the corner of the shower. There was a washcloth and a couple towels hung on a rack. "Enjoy girl. I will be out here waiting on you so do not take to long or you will miss your meal."

When I turned on the shower water began spraying against me from all angles. A gasp escaped me as the hot water pounded against the welts and cuts marring my skin. Trying to hurry I began lather my hair quickly when out of nowhere vibrations began not only inside me but also hard against my clit, my legs began to shake and I turned sitting on the seat before I fell to the floor of the shower. My nipples hardened as my breath quickened. "Slut remember you are not allowed to cum or you will feel my displeasure."he yelled through the door. Taking deep breaths I tried to fight the feelings coursing through my body just as the vibrations stopped. Standing back up on unsteady feet I finished washing my hair and began lathering my body with soap as the vibrations began again. I leaned against the wall fighting down the sensations coursing through me as I finished washing and rinsed my body. By the time I turned the water off he had again turned the vibrating balls off and blessedly left them off as I dried off. Realizing there was nothing to put on I wrapped the towel around me before opening the door and stepping back into the room. It took him two steps to cross the room to where I was standing, reaching out he ripped the towel from my body and grabbed one of my tits in his hand squeezing it hard enough to bruise my skin. "Bitch you are never to cover yourself from me unless I tell you that you can. Do I make myself clear?" He gave one last squeeze "Yes Sir, I am sorry Sir." Nodding he turned and walked over to where a plate with a sandwich on it and a glass of juice sat on the floor. "Girl you can sit there and eat while I get a few things done in here." Hunger filled me as I realized it had been quite a while since I last ate. Hungrily I ate the food and gulped down the juice before thinking to look and see what he was doing.

Returning to where I sat on the floor he reached out for the plate and glass, taking them from me he sat them on the table before turning back to me. "Bitch get up on your knees now." I scrambled to do as he said as I want to not give him reason to punish me again. With one hand he reached down and grabbed my hair in his fist tilting my head upwards as he opened his pants with the other one. "Okay slut open your mouth and I will only tell you this one time, if I feel you even thinking about biting me I will knock every tooth out of your mouth. Do you understand me girl?" Nodding as I could not speak because he had rocked his hips forward ramming his cock deep into my mouth. He pulled my hair harder making my neck crane back as he pulled out some before trying to push deep into my throat gagging me to the point I thought I would be sick or pass out from not being able to breath. Moaning deep in his throat he continued before suddenly pulling out demanding that I run my tongue up and down the length of his cock. "Bitch take both my balls into your mouth and suck on them now!" I tried doing as he said but was to slow and all of a sudden I felt a stinging slap on the side of my face. Whimpering I did as he said, my jaw aching as it felt like it was going to break from having to open my mouth so wide. All the time making sure my teeth did not scrape against him. He jerked me back before ramming his cock back into my mouth, his hips rocking faster. "Slut you had better catch every drop of my cum or you will get a lash for every drop you miss." Suddenly I felt him grow even bigger in my mouth just before his hot cum gushed filling my mouth. I tried to swallow quickly but could feel some of it sliding down my chin before falling against my breast. After emptying himself in my mouth he stepped back shaking his head. "Well girl looks like you did not listen very well yet again."With his hand still fisted in my hair he jerked me up and drug me over to a cross bolted against the wall. He grabbed first one hand and then the other cuffing them above my head then did the same to my feet. Stepping back he picked up a bull whip and with each crack a stinging welt rose up along my back. "Bitch I told you what would happen and yet again you did not listen to me. I am tired of repeating myself to you damn it." "I am sorry Sir, it won’t happen again." As quickly as they began the sting of the whip ceased.

He abruptly released me and grabbing my hair in his hand turned pulling me across the room to a table. He reached down and picking me up laid me down on my back before once again cuffing my arms above my head to a bar at the top of the bed. "Open your legs slut." I immediately did as he said. He opened the clothes pin causing me to hold back a strangled scream as blood rushed back hurting momentarily more than the pen did itself. He removed the vibrating ball and then snaking a finger inside me he also removed the other one. My relief of having them removed was short lived when I saw him picking up what looked like a small metal whip and some type electrical device. "Bitch bend your knees up let those knees open wide. Now girl!" I was scared of what he was going to do but in truth my being even more scared of what he would do if I did not mind made me quickly obey him. I noticed a strange almost purple color glow from the object in his hand before the first jolt charged through my body.

 

I decided that I wanted to see if I could do her without waking her up. More so, I wanted to see if I could give her an orgasm in her sleep again as well. Slowly, I sawed in and out of her pussy. She was still very tight, so I had to go slow. I couldn’t get over how it felt as I fucked her again, now for the second time. It felt like a tight rubber ring around my cock. I didn’t go too deep, just quick, shallow thrusts. I didn’t try to make it last long this time. I just wanted to get her and I off. I snaked my hand down her stomach to her light cunt hair. Gently, I started rubbing her little clitty, and I could hear her breath start quickening. I was pretty dulled at this point, and I thought I might have a hard time getting off. Remember, I had already blew three loads the night before.

 

I started pushing myself deeper into her, in hopes that I can speed things up a bit. I rubbed her clit even faster now. I was desperate to cum now. I wanted it, and it felt like I might not be able to. I was going at it for about ten minutes by now, when all of a sudden, I heard footsteps upstairs. My father had always been an early riser, and today was no exception. But I was fortunate. The kitchen is upstairs, and he had a routine. Coffee and the newspaper, for the first half hour of the morning. Then he would be off to the bathroom for another 15 minutes. That meant I had 45 minutes to finish up. It was plenty of time. I went back to fucking her sweet, tight little pussy. I started to grind into her, holding her narrow hips for better leverage. Once again, I could swear that I felt her cervix. I was absolutely on cloud nine. I was still rubbing her clit at this point, but I stopped quickly to raise her shirt. I wanted to see those beautiful breasts again. They were perfect. Firm, perky, with great little cherry pink nipples. I never did say what she looked like. As I said before, she had 34 B tits, but she was starting to spill out of her bras, and started wearing 34 C bras, but they were a little big on her. But, more room to grow, I hoped. She was about 5'6", and maybe 120 pounds. She had strawberry blond hair, and light skin tone. Her hazel eyes would melt stone if she gazed upon it. She was a typical Irish beauty. I dropped my mouth to suckle on one of those nipples, and again, like the night before, she let out a soft sigh. “She must love to have her nipples sucked.” I thought to myself. I resumed stroking her button, and I could feel her nipple getting bigger in my mouth. “I’m going to do this every night, from now on.” I thought.

 

 I was getting close to cumming now, thank god, as I was starting to get a little tired. Not that I could ever get tired of doing my sexy little sister, but I hadn’t gotten much sleep the night before, and I was now going at her for about 15 minutes. I kept pumping gently in and out of her, and she was really panting again. I could tell that her orgasm wasn’t very far off. Her face and chest were flushed once again, and I knew I was going to achieve my goal. She was rocking her hips slightly with me, but I had no indication that she was awake. As a matter of fact, when I looked up at her, she was definitely asleep. She even had a look of almost pain on her face. Not so much pain, but want. I knew it was only a matter of moments before I shot another load. I had to get her off soon. My cock was soaked with her juices. I couldn’t believe she had anything left to slick us up with. I thought that she had to have dripped a gallon of her sweet nectar already between now and last night. I was close. As soon as she came, so would I. I thought about where I was going to deposit this load. I decided that I’d leave it on her belly and tits. I wanted to rub it in, and let her go about her day with my cum on her, without her knowing. The timing couldn’t have been better, for she started to have her orgasm, in her sleep. That was so hot, it almost had my lose it right there inside of her. She was moaning a little bit, and sweat was running down her face. She was kind of loud, so I had to put my hand over her mouth. She was grinding into me pretty hard by now. I wasn’t going to last long at all. But, what do I do? Get up and bathe her with my sperm, or keep my hand over her mouth to keep her from gathering attention? She was starting to quiet down, when, to my horror, I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. “OH MY GOD!” I thought.

 

 My father was coming down. No doubt, he heard her moan, and was coming to investigate. Meanwhile, Audrey was still grinding my cock, and her pussy was contracting on my cock. It felt great, and it was also more then I can handle. I pulled her into a spoon position with no time to spare. At that very moment, my father appeared at the bottom of the steps. I was fortunate, being that we took over the downstairs T.V. room, the only lights down there were the flouresant ceiling lights. I guess he didn’t want to turn them on, because the bright light would have woken us up. Lucky, because in the dark, he couldn’t see her flushed face or the sweat dripping down it. But, it also hid the fact that she was still slowly grinding my cock inside of her pussy. I sensed him stop, and watch over us to ensure that everything was okay. All he saw was his two angels, sleeping, with his little girl being protected in her sleep by her big brother. If he only knew, I’d probably be dead now. He stood there watching, and unfortunately, it was a little too long. After all the grinding that she was doing, it finally worked. Right there, under my father’s watchful eyes, I blew yet another load into my little sister’s twat. It felt huge. It seemed to last for minutes. But then again, my father couldn’t have been standing there for minutes watching over us sleeping, so time must have stood still. I felt my cum start to push out around the sides of my cock as it ran down her asscheek. It was everything I could do to keep myself from groaning out loud.

 

 After what felt like about a pint of cum came out of me, my father turned and went back upstairs. I made it. He didn’t know what I was doing. And, looking over at my sexy little sister, neither did she. I slipped my now softening cock out of her cunt with a wet “plop”. I knew I was going to have to clean up the bed when we got up. But she simply continued to sleep; apparently last night’s activities had tired her out pretty good. I pulled her shirt back down over her luscious tits, and rolled over and went back to sleep.

 

 I was exhausted, and I slept until 10:00 a.m. It was summer, so neither Audrey nor I had school to worry about. Both of our parents worked, and my older siblings were doing their own thing out and about. Upon waking, I heard Audrey softly singing in the shower. I decided that I too, needed a shower. Well, after last night, why wait and let her use up all the hot water. I rolled over to get up out of the bed, and immediately noticed a huge wet spot on the bed. I almost forgot. I stripped the sheets off the bed, and deposited them into the laundry room. The downstairs bathroom was right next to the laundry room, so I continued over to it. I quietly opened the door and slipped in. Though an opening in the shower curtain, I could see my sister showering. Her skin glistened under the water. She was a goddess. I would have done anything for her at that point. But, I also would have done anything to her at that point as well. I quickly stripped out of my clothes, and slid in the shower behind her. She had shampoo in her hair, so she couldn’t see me. By now, my cock was hard again, (Hey, I was 15, the wind could blow, and I’d get hard.) and I slid it down between her ass cheeks, towards her pussy. She gasped out loud, startled, and then backed up into me, realizing who it was. I just left my steel hard cock in her ass crack, and took over lathering her hair. She just sighed a bit, and let me take over.

 

I washed her hair, and used the lather to rub her tits. Her nipples got hard again, and she pressed her back into my chest. Her little cherry nipples stuck out about half an inch, and I proceeded to pinch and squeeze them. Her tits were really a thing of beauty. In retrospect, they seemed to defy gravity. For a 13-year-old, they were really nice and full. No other girls in her class were even close to the size of her. I can honestly say, that at 13, she looked more like she was 16 or so. My right hand left her breast, and slid down her trim belly to her mound. I began stroking her clit again. She reached her hand down, and pulled my hand away from her. She turned around, and looked me in the eyes. “I can’t right now. I’m sore. We really must have went at it last night, because I’ve never been this sore before. Even after playing with myself for a while, I’ve never felt this sore.” She said. “But, I’ll tell you what. Since you were so nice and gentle with me last night, and you made me feel so wonderful, maybe there’s a way that I can pay you back.” 

 

With that she dropped down to her knees, and right there in the shower, she took my hard dick in her hand, and started to stroke me. Just when I thought I was only going to get a hand job, she placed her hot mouth on my cock. I was again reminded of how amazing and warm her mouth and lips felt. Now, a little more awake, and paying much closer attention, I realized she wasn’t as good at it as I thought she was last night. I think that it was due to the fact that she was actually doing it that made it feel so good last night. She was lightly scraping my dick with her teeth, and to be honest, with all the action I had in the last 12 hours, I too was a little sore as well. And, I guess she had no idea that I fucked her again this morning, so there was no way I was going to cum again so soon. I pulled her up, and as she looked at me questioningly, I pulled her into a long, deep kiss. “We’ll save this for another time. Right now, I’m starved, and I need to get something to eat.” I said. She smiled at me, and quickly rinsed off, and jumped out of the shower to let me finish. I finished my shower thinking of everything that had happened, my hard on never going down. “I wonder what’s in store for me tonight?” I thought as I lathered up my own hair.

 

To be continued...

“Hey babe,” I said, “What’re you doing up so early?”

“I couldn’t sleep. I got lots of pains,” she said, her face somewhat blushing.

“Got it again, hah?”

As most typical young girls would do, my daughter lowered her head in shyness. It was about a month earlier that Laurie had gotten her first period, so I assumed that this was her second.

Then she barely shook her head, saying softly, “No, not yet. That’s the matter; so I just got pains, you know?”

I walked over and sat on the end of the couch alongside her. “So you didn’t sleep at all?” I sympathized.

She shook her head again. “Every time I started to fall asleep, I’d get another cramp. Now I’m so wound up, I...” She didn’t finish; just turned to look back at the TV.

“If it will help, I’ll give you a massage?” I smiled.

Laurie turned back to look at me and then a smile broke out on her cute little face. “Okay, big man, take care of your little girl.” With that, she immediately shifted back onto the couch, bringing her back to me, while lifting her legs up at the opposite end.

I grinned and as soon as she was situated, I brought my hands onto her shoulders. I could feel the tension in her back as soon as I started to rub her shoulders and about 10 minutes into the backrub, the youngster started to loosen up and began making “ooh”-ing and “ahh”-ing sounds, which let me know that this felt good to her.

I had been concentrating on her shoulders and spine but now I started rubbing down her sides too, all the way to the elastic waist of her pajama shorts. A couple of times when I slid my hands up her sides I had felt the beginning swell of her budding breasts under my fingertips and each time I felt a little more of a thrill. Even though this was my own little girl, I actually wanted to touch them, to feel their small roundness in my hands. I suppose that if I was honest with myself, I even wanted to suck her little nipples into my mouth.

From her purring sounds, it was obviously that Laurie was enjoying the physical contact though I wasn’t sure if she was even aware of how close I’d been to cupping her tiny breasts.

I asked if her lower belly was achy from her ‘problem’.

“Uh huh, yeah Daddy.”

“Get yourself more comfy, Sweetums, and I’ll try to take your aches away there too.”

She sat up and shifted to the other end of the couch, resting against an overstuffed pillow, and leaving her legs off so that I could move over and nearer to her. Moving over, I sat down on the sofa beside my little girl and started stroking her belly in the slow circular motions. She leaned back into the soft cushiony pillows and closed her eyes drowsily.

I actually thought she had dozed off until a few minutes later, when she whispered, "God, that feels so good, Daddy."

“Yeah good, baby girl. Just try to relax. Let’s see if Daddy can make you feel better,” I told her as I continued with my gentle massage.

As I was touching her, I was distracted by the TV, and was surprised a few minutes later to find my daughter was breathing heavily. She had actually fallen asleep.

I continued to rub her lower belly even pulling her PJ bottoms down underneath her belly so that I could get to the area that was probably feeling the most pressure from the cramps. Laurie just kind of relaxed into the cushions and stretched a little in her sleep. I had all the time in the world to examine my daughter's body without her noticing. I suppose this was the first time that I realized she was becoming a woman.

I watched her little breasts rise and fall with each breath she took and it wasn’t long before I realized I was having a mental problem. I can’t explain it, but I wanted to touch my little girl’s breasts. I tried to shake the thoughts that were rapidly coming to the forefront, to no avail. Of course, I should have just gotten up and moved, but with my hands on my Laurie’s hot skin and my eyes moving continuously to her little boobs, I was lost. I wanted to touch them so bad.

Losing all sense of right and wrong, I started moving my hands slowly up the curve of my daughter’s belly. Then I slid them back and to the sides. I purposely moved my hands erratically to see if Laurie would wake up when I moved them about her. She continued breathing deeply in obvious slumber, so I just kept on with what I was doing.

I traced my finger from the top of her belly down into her PJ bottoms to just above her pubic mound. Then, running my fingertips back up the same path, I traced a line up moving under my little girl’s PJ tank top, to one of her tiny nipples. I traced a circle around the edges of her aureole and her tiny nipple responded by puckering up into a hard little nugget as her aureole compressed into a ruffled circle. I liked that so much that I did the same thing with the other nipple and watched in amazement as it did the same thing.

By this time, I was crazy with the need to take it into my mouth. I noticed that my daughter's breathing hadn't changed a bit so I was feeling a little bolder. I slid my fingertips across the rigid tip of Laurie's right nipple and shuddered at the way it felt under my hand. I was so horny now that I laid a trembling hand on each of my daughter's breasts and squeezed just a little to feel the hot flesh in my hands. I could feel the tautness of her nipples against the palm of each of my hands and suddenly felt a corresponding tightness in my crotch. I squirmed a little where I was sitting and noticed how my wet I was from automatically oozing precum. I was so turned on by my own daughter's breasts, that I could feel the pooling wetness inside my shorts.

I leaned down slowly and, after removing my hand, boldly took Laurie's right nipple into my mouth. At first, I just wanted to feel the texture of it against my lips but as soon as I touched it, I was overcome with the desire to suck. I tried to do it gently so that my daughter wouldn't wake up but I was so carried away that I drew it deep into my mouth.

With that, Laurie groaned and twisted her body slightly and I just knew I was caught! Imagine my surprise when my little girl clutched the back of my head and pulled me to her. At the same time, she was reaching down to grasp the bottom of the tank top and, as my mouth laved her little titty, she hurriedly pulled the top up and off her little body.

"Please. Oh god, Dad, please..." was all she was able to say but it was more than enough. Cupping her tiny breasts in both my hands, I held them firmly, and then began to lick first one nipple and then the other. I drew both of them deep into my mouth and sucked on them, unable to control my eagerness. Aware of how sensitive my daughter’s little titties probably were, I assumed that I brought her some pain to the obvious pleasure she was showing. I was afraid that she might cry out in pain but she didn't. Instead she slid further down into the cushions and began pushing her pajama bottoms down with both hands.

I've never been one to miss a sexual cue and it was obvious that Laurie's needs were even greater than I could have ever imagined. Before she could get her shorts down to her knees, I had slipped one hand between her soft, skinny, thighs and began slowly but determinedly moving where I suspected we both wanted it to be. My fingertips slid over the naked little mound and pressed into her tight outer lips.

“Oooo Daddy, Daddy…” she whimpered.

In my excitement, I had a little trouble finding her slit but Laurie’s hand rushed down and grabbed mine, guiding it to her center, where my index finger slipped into her. It was a tight fit, but surprisingly, her opening was drenched, easing the gentle entry. My daughter was thrashing about on the sofa now, one of her legs raised to free herself of her PJ bottoms and her hand was still clamped firmly to the back of my head. I raised my head for just a moment and looked directly into Laurie's eyes before plunging my finger into her as far as it would go. She tensed almost immediately as her first orgasm ever shuddered throughout her little body.

I backed off just a little and began to slide my finger slowly in and out of Laurie's pussy. I knew that somewhere in her young life she’d somehow lost her hymen, because I didn’t feel it and Laurie was showing no signs of pain. Not finding resistance I gently but quickly added a second finger. My little girl was so wet, so ready for me I think that I could have even pushed a third finger into her. Because I didn't know how much her body could take without harming her, I resisted the impulse.

Laurie has a tiny little clit but I could feel it growing and pulsing against the side of my hand as I pushed in and out of her pussy. I wanted to see it...to feel it between my fingertips, between my lips...but I wasn't at all sure that the youngster was ready to let go of my head.

Pulling away from her grasp on me, I whispered, "Laurie, let Daddy take care of you."

My daughter looked at me with glazed eyes and then lay back onto the cushions, giving me her unspoken consent.

I lowered myself to the floor in front of her and pushed her legs apart as far as they would go. I knew that this was the final step to crossing the line, but I was soooo eager to taste my child’s sex. I pushed Laurie even further down into the soft cushions of the sofa and then slid my hands across her somewhat puffy pussy lips, which almost seemed to throb under my touch, and that made me want her even more. Using the thumbs of both hands, I gently opened her lips up. Within, she was a fair pink, almost red, and I could actually see drops of moisture forming on her delicately shaped inner lips. The wonderful aroma of my own daughter’s arousal was most overpowering. I wanted to devour her, to bury my face in her sweet pussy.

Determined that she was going to enjoy her first time, I leaned my head down and licked up from the bottom of her sweet little pussy, all the way up the center to the hard little nugget of her clit. Laurie's legs trembled and she moaned aloud. Still, I knew that what she was feeling now was nothing compared to what I wanted her to feel. I took her clit between my teeth, biting down gently and began to shake my head from side to side.

“Nnnnnggggghhh…” Laurie groaned, and her thighs clamped down on the sides of my head with unexpected force. I had to push them apart again before I could continue.

Releasing her tiny, hard, clit, I pushed my tongue deep inside her and began to thrust it in and out, while at the same time, I moved my mouth up and down that wet, fragrant slit.

“Oh god Daddy oh Daddy oh oh ah nngg ah…”

My daughter was obviously over the top now, crying out with each new touch. Each sound from her lips drove me on to please her more. I sucked her small inner lips into my mouth and let them slide out from between my tightly pursed lips. I hungrily lapped at her sweet pussy, much like a dog laps up water from his bowl after running around in the hot sun.

Laurie's hips were moving up and down in a frantic rhythm, signaling that she was close to orgasm and I felt as though I too was close to cumming.

Only moments later I felt her thighs begin to tremble and her breathing become more irregular and harsher and I knew I had my daughter in the throes of her first real orgasm. She reached down with one hand and frantically tangled her fingers in my hair, alternately pulling me away and then urgently pushing me back into her.

I wrapped my arms around her quivering thighs and lapped eagerly at her pussy like a kitten lapping milk until she cried out my name, “Daddeeee…”

As my daughter’s juices oozed freely into my mouth, about my lips, and down my chin, I was so turned on by her taste, her smells, the feel of those silky, sweet lips in my mouth, the honeyed sweetness of her cum, that I could feel my throbbing cock beginning to tighten and twitch. I slid my hand down inside my shorts where I grasped my throbbing cock and began to jerk off.

Then her entire torso was thrust up and holding, while my mouth was pushing into her and lapping, and at the same time I was exploding in my shorts.

When I finally pulled away from my daughter’s wet cunt and sat up, we looked at each other. The look of shame and embarrassment that I saw on my little girl’s face only served to heighten those same feelings in me.

I knew then that my life was never going to be the same, but in what way, I had no way of knowing. It would all depend on how my daughter was going to react when she finally began to think straight. 

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I can’t even say if I was the one who led her on, or if it
was just something that developed on its own. Because I was Cookie’s favorite
uncle, she seemed to snuggle up to me more than she did with others in the
family (and I, in turn, seemed to play with her more than with any of my other
nieces and nephews).

I think the first time I touched her inappropriately was
when she was 13. Cookie was teasing and taunting me, and that escalated to the
point where I had begun tickling her. All of a sudden, after one of her violent
shifts of laughter, my hand actually landed on her tiny breast. Of course, it
had been accidental and I pulled my hand away as if I’d just touched a hot
stove. Still, the way my mind had suddenly become alert, I think that was the
first time that I became aware that my niece was no longer a child. In fact,
the incident seemed to be the trigger, which soon had me looking at the
youngster with surprise and possibly suppressed lust. My surprise was at how
she had managed to mature without my noticing. From there I found myself
looking at her more and more.

Maybe it was that Cookie had occasionally noticed me looking
at her legs or chest, or maybe it was just that she was maturing, but whatever
the case, it was during the next year that I found that I was becoming totally
aware of her femininity whenever she would sit on my lap or rest back on my
chest. I soon began to purposely breathe in her youthful aroma when we were
close to each other. I also started to deliberately, yet surreptitiously touch
her young body. That my niece never objected meant that she either never
noticed or that maybe she was okay with my doing those things.

It was soon after Cookie turned fourteen that we began
playing eye games - - or maybe it was just my imagination, I’m not sure. I only
know that whenever I was over visiting at her house, our eyes seemed to play
with each other. I tried to figure out whether it was only my imagination and I
finally decided it wasn’t. It was also around that time that I began to
masturbate at night with visions of the youngster in my head, and I was
continuously awash in self-recrimination for the thoughts I was starting to
have about her.

She had just turned 15 when this happened. It was a little
after 4 P.M. on a Saturday afternoon,
and I had gone over to visit her mom and dad. When I got to their house, I
found that Cookie was alone. Ken and Mindy had just left, and apparently were
going to be gone for the rest of the day. They were going to do a bit of
shopping, and then go to dinner and a movie. They weren’t expected back until
late at night.

They’d left my niece some money to call for pizza, and Cookie
had been going to have a friend over later. Even though my sister and her hubby
were out, I decided to visit with my niece anyway.

It wasn’t long before I found myself looking at the
15-year-old as if I was a lecher (which I suppose I was). She had been wearing
tight jeans, and her shapely butt was a sight to behold. A few times, she
caught me looking at her as she was walking about, and she smiled. At one
point, I swear that her eyes went to my crotch, which, although not the first
time, was certainly enough to get my adrenalin pumped.

It was while I was trying to keep my attention away from her
body and on the TV that Cookie told me that she would be back in about 15
minutes; saying she felt so grungy, she wanted to take a quick shower.

It was about a half-hour later when the youngster returned
and this time she was wearing a skirt and blouse. I swear my cock hardened when
she walked into the room, because it was obvious that she was trying to impress
me. I mean the skirt was so short that I’m sure that my sister didn’t even know
about it or if she did she probably forbade her daughter from wearing it.

Cookie had also put on some eye make up and she had on a
tint of lipstick, which she never wore around the house. However, it was the
youngster’s blouse that really got my attention. It was a light blue silk
pullover and to my amazement, my little niece’s nipples pointed through; she
obviously wasn’t wearing a bra.

I caught my breath at the sight and she paused and smiled,
looking into my eyes. I was sure that the youngster wanted me to do more than
look; this seemed like a transparent invitation. Yet because of her age and our
relationship a voice was screaming in my head not to do anything.

Our eyes held and I could see that she was breathing very
hard. I think we were both afraid to speak, both afraid that our voices would
fail, both afraid that we might find that it wasn’t so, that we were making up
something in our heads that really didn’t exist.

“God you’re so beautiful,” I finally whispered.

Cookie looked at me as if she were struggling with what to
say. Finally, she asked, softly, “Am I?”

I nodded and sat up straight, then moved forward on the
cushion, spreading my legs as an invitation for her to come by me.

My niece took a breath and then slowly walked toward the
easy chair in which I was sitting, until she was standing directly in front of
me. I slowly lifted a hand and watched her reaction. The youngster simply
watched me as I reached out to touch her left thigh, just below the hem of her miniskirt.
The feel of the soft flesh of her thighs was causing my penis to tingle.

I looked up and saw that Cookie closed her eyes as I touched
her, at the same time I noticed that she was breathing more rapidly. I began to
slowly massage her thighs, staying below the hem of her skirt.

"Cookie, would you like to see how you attract me; how
you excite me?”

She seemed frozen on the spot, afraid.

“Sweetheart, open your eyes and look at me."

She did as I asked and then I motioned to her with my eyes to
direct her gaze down to my crotch. As she slowly complied, I opened my legs
even wider, so as to lewdly display my hardened cock, bulging pants and all,
for her eyes. It turned me on to show my young niece my erection through my
pants, and it turned me on even more to see the expression on her face as she
stared at it, her mouth open, speechless and wide-eyed. At fifteen, she may
have been pure, but she wasn’t unaware of life.

"Cookie you've never been with a man, have you?"

The youngster shook her head from side to side in response
to my question. Her face was full of excitement and nervousness.

"Have you ever seen a man's hardness before?"

She indicated no with the slightest movement of her head,
and I didn’t detect anything to indicate that she wanted me to stop.

I don’t think that I’d ever been so afraid in my life. That
fear only fueled my excitement.

Tentatively, I began to slide my hands up under her skirt,
feeling the smooth, firm muscles of her upper thighs, then further up to her
firm buttocks. If I would have sensed or seen any aversion in her eyes, I would
have stopped. Instead, I saw excitement mixed with fear on my niece’s face; the
fear obviously of the unknown. With my cock now throbbing, I continued to feel
the youngster up under her skirt, waiting to see if and when she would stop me,
and pull away, but it never happened. By her breathing pattern, I sensed that Cookie
wanted more.

Nervously, I took the next step. My right hand slowly slid
around to the front of her body, gently moving in between her legs - - I could
feel her trembling. She knew what I was about to do and obviously was at least
partially willing, maybe even totally. When she didn’t reach down to stop me, I
then gently cupped the crotch of her panties.

As my hand gently cupped her, Cookie moaned. Then she took a
half step outward, opening her legs more and giving me greater access. My hand
explored her mons through her panties. My niece was very wet. I began to rub
gently at the crack where her pussy lips puffed and met. When she moaned again,
I moved my fingers up, searching for and finding the small protrusion. I slowly
rubbed her clitoris through her thin panties and my niece began to grind her
little mound ever so slightly against my hand.

Cookie then looked at me and began to speak haltingly,
"Uncle Ron...can I…I want to...Ohh my god...," With that, she let out
a sigh.

"What is it, Hon? What do you want, sweetheart?"

"Can I see your pe...your c-cock? I've never seen a
man's thing before."

My cock was so hard it couldn’t get any harder, but because
of its excitement, it seemed to want to try to enlarge even further. Unable to
do so, it caused it to hurt from its super tightness.

I stopped rubbing her and began to open my pants. I wanted
nothing more than to display my hardness to this beautiful young teenager. As I
opened my belt buckle and began to unzip, I whispered, hoarsely, “Lift your
skirt for me, Hon. Let me see you there.”

Our eyes met and held for about ten seconds. I saw my
15-year-old niece swallow nervously and then she reached down to grasp the hem
of her miniskirt. With both hands, she slowly drew the skirt upwards, her hands
seeming to almost move in slow motion. She had undoubtedly decided to cross the
line, just how far I wasn’t sure. I determined that it was time to take the
chance to find out.

Raising myself up off the chair, in one move I lowered my
pants and briefs, exposing my erect cock to the youngster. By then my balls
were tight and full of cum. I lowered myself back to a sitting position
directly in front of her.

Cookie stared at my cock for what seemed an eternity. My
heart was pounding, wondering if she was going to run away or possibly scream,
while hoping beyond hope that she was willing.

Finally, she whispered, "Can I touch you, Uncle Ron? I
want to know what it feels like when it gets hard like that."

Then, without waiting for my reply, the teenager moved.
While still holding her skirt uplifted in her left hand, she bent a bit, and
then reached down with her right hand. I sucked in my breath as I felt her soft
fingers slowly and gently wrap themselves around my throbbing flesh. Her
fingers were hot to the touch on my cock and I had to keep from shooting off at
their touch. Instead of immediately either pulling away in fear or beginning to
touch about in curiosity, Cookie’s hand paused in place. The heat from her hand
seemed to be burning my shaft, which itself was heated. After about 30 seconds
in which I guess she was coming to grips with what was happening, Cookie soon
began to slide her right hand up and down my throbbing cock, drawing
lubrication from the precum that was leaking out the tip. With her left hand,
she continued to hold her skirt up around her waist and exhibit her
panty-covered pussy to me. I can’t tell you how arousing that sight was, to see
my own niece’s nakedness from the hips down, only covered by her panties.

The time had come to make a decision, either to let her
continue touching me, working her hand about my flesh, and come all over her
hand, or go for what I really wanted.

I gently grabbed her right wrist and stopped the movement of
her hand on my cock.

"Doesn't that feel good…? Did I hurt you…?" she
nervously asked.

I smiled and reached up to her blouse. Immediately the
youngster understood what I was going to do. To my relief, my niece wanted this
too. Letting go of my cock and her skirt, she lifted her arms as I raised the
blouse above her head.

In one movement I tossed it aside. Then I looked in wonder.
I had guessed right, Cookie wasn’t wearing a bra. My eyes immediately
scrutinized the smallish round cups of flesh with their hard pointed nipples.
They were about the size of oranges and stood out proudly, taut balls of flesh.

"They're beautiful, baby girl."

My niece looked at me questioningly and I knew what she was
thinking.

"No they are not too small, in fact they are perfect;
so firm and round. Such nice nipples."

With that, I began to caress her hard little nipples and she
again closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure. I then leaned forward and took
one of the wondrous morsels in my mouth, gently sucking on it. I heard her
gasp. My cock grazed up against her smooth, naked thigh as I licked and sucked
her nipples. Cookie began moaning again and I knew that the teen was not going
to stop me from anything. I nipped at the nipple and she pushed her chest into
me.

With reluctance, I left my niece’s breasts and began to undo
the buttons on the side of her miniskirt. When the skirt was loosened, it
floated down her legs to the floor. She stood there in nothing but her blue
nylon panties, which fit her as tight as if it was her own skin. I reached up
with my hands and placed them on her hips. Then after looking up to her face, I
moved my head to her crotch and inhaled the young female musk that was
emanating from her pussy. Then I began to lick her through the panties. I heard
her gasp as she instinctively opened her legs even further to give me greater
access to pleasure her. I reached around and cupped her hot butt cheeks in my
hands as I lapped and breathed into the heated crotch. It didn't take long to
bring the youngster to her first orgasm. She shuddered and grabbed the back of
my head pushing it into her nylon-covered crotch. Her firm, quivering thighs
gently squeezed my head.

As she began to recover from her pleasure, she straightened
up and looked again at my throbbing erect penis.

"Do you want to put it inside me, Uncle Ron?"

I groaned at the thought of having her. “Oh god yes, baby
doll. There’s nothing that I want more. I’m just so afraid if someone was to
find out…”

“Me too, but I promise…I won’t tell.”

This was no time for either conversation or debate. I really
had very little control over my needs.

I stood up and my niece gave me room, taking a step back.
Then, I gently pushed her back until she was against the couch. With my
guidance, she lowered herself on to it. I reached down and put my fingers into
the waistband of her panties. As she watched me anxiously, I paused, giving her
time to back out. With no objection forthcoming, I then pulled them down her
legs to her ankles. Hurriedly, she then kicked them off and raised her knees
up, knowingly spreading wide her thighs.

Cookie’s female instincts were taking over her body as she
revealed her virginal pussy in all its glory. At the same time, I lowered
myself to my knees on the floor, directly between her parted legs, my eyes
zoning in on a 15-year-old’s pussy for the first time in my life.

Instinctively, Cookie tried to close her thighs. So many
girls her age think that their vaginas are disgusting looking.

I stopped her. “Please don’t baby girl. Let me look at it,
it's so sexy, so womanly. Your pussy is beautiful."

The youngster looked up at me and then turned her reddened
face away from mine.

"It’s got hair there now. That makes it ugly. Mom won’t
let me shave."

I answered her by smiling at her and bending forward to lick
her again; this time, without the barrier of her nylon panties, I let my nose
go up into my niece’s hole, just smelling and inhaling her awesome musky scent.
Carefully, I pulled her pussy lips apart with my free hand and probed my tongue
into the inner surface of her inner lips.

Cookie cried out from the intense pleasure she was feeling.
"Oh, my God, Uncle Ron, that's wonderful. That is the most incredible
thing ever."

Her thighs had already turned out, presenting her pussy
fully to me. And I knew in a few seconds she would feel something even better.

I tried to fuck her with my tongue, wedging it into her as
far as it could go.

“Ahhhmmmm, ooooh god Uncle Ronnnnghh ahhhh…!”

I was attacking the youngster’s cunt with my mouth and my
tongue, eagerly sucking, licking, and stroking her clitoris. I was determined
to make her cum. She was moaning and whimpering; ramming her pussy into my face.
Her young body was rocking and thrashing about excitedly on the couch. With my
tongue, I pushed her the hood of her clit out of the way and sucked her swollen
love button into my mouth. My lips formed a seal at the base of Cookie's
adorable clit and I applied a gentle suction, caressing the engorged sides and
top with my tongue.

“Ohgodohgodohgod…”

Like most women, almost reflexively, the youngster squeezed
my temples with her legs and pressed on the back of my head, forcing my face
into her pussy, which was already fucking upward.

"Ohmygod, what's happening?" she cried. "It's
wonnngh-derful!"

My niece was now continuously moaning as she squeezed my
head between her thighs, pushing her pelvis up to meet my mouth. The moans
turned to mutters as she writhed and bucked from my eager oral ministrations.

After a few minutes of this, Cookie started cumming. I
suppose that she masturbated, but I think that now, for the first time in her
life, my little niece was having an all-out orgasm. The 15-year-old rocked back
and forth on her ass, pitching my head around, while her upper body thrashed
about excitedly on the couch. I kept my arms tightly holding to her thighs and
my mouth kept sucking and licking her clit. Cookie continued cumming for
several minutes until her whole body gave a violent spasm, her back arched and
she rode the highest wave of her climax. She screamed and straightened her legs
up in the air. I pulled back and watched, my face wet with the 15-year-old’s
awesome smell.

Then she watched me with wild eyes that looked like a
frantic animal’s. My cock began to twitch when she said in a very quiet voice,
"Please fuck me, Uncle Ron. I want to feel you inside me."

I looked down at this sexy young teen, her long legs wantonly
spread open, with her knees raised. My niece was knowingly spreading her
thighs, offering her pussy for the first time in her life. Her perfect mound
was open and inviting, all of its wet pinkness revealed to my eyes. Her clit
was standing up out of its little hood of surrounding skin. And her hole was
completely open, waiting for the moment that it would be penetrated for the
first time.

“Okay baby girl. I will. Remember no one can know…”

I gripped her legs just under her knees and moved forward as
I spread her legs as far as I could. Cookie surprised me by reaching down with
both of her hands and guiding my cock to her. Her eagerness was only increasing
the need I felt as the head of my cock first made contact with her wetness. I
was poised to enter my own niece’s pussy-hole when I looked at her face.

"Do it," she said, "but g-go easy, d-don't
hurt me."

I groaned as the head of my cock slid into the youngster. I
leaned into her gently. She was very wet and, in spite of the fact that my
niece was a virgin, I met little resistance. I eased my cock into her, letting
my cock slide slowly into her. She gasped as I slid into her, a low breathy
sound that started as a sigh and built into a groan of pure pleasure.

As she began to open to me, Cookie emitted a long, soft, groan.
Her pussy was enveloping my cock in a warm wet hold. She was tight inside, as
only a young teen virgin could be. Her legs wrapped around my waist and pulled
me to her. Her pussy was wet, heated velvet, I thought I was gonna blow my load
right there. I held very still, trying to regain some control.

I looked down to enjoy the sight of my throbbing cock
embedded within the growth of hair in her pussy. Then she tightened her long
legs around me and began to thrust herself up toward me. I withdrew, then
thrust back into her, and then started pumping my cock in and out.

I backed off and pushed in again - - a little deeper - -
then again - - again; each thrush eliciting a pleasurable grunt from within the
depths of her throat. Probing a little deeper each time, until I finally pushed
my pubic bone against hers. I pushed myself in to the hilt until I could feel
that I could go no further, reveling in the feel of her. YES! I didn’t want to
move for the rest of my life. However, a greater need rose up – I needed to reach
sexual heights as much as I needed air.

I began to slowly move my cock back out and Cookie grabbed
at my hips as if to stop me.

"Just stay in me, Uncle Ron. I want to be filled up
with you."

I slowly pulled back to the sound of a needful whimper, “Nooo.”

I pushed back in, “Yessss.”

I pulled back. “Nooo.”

And pushed in faster, “Ohhhh.”

Faster and faster I went. I began to fuck Cookie as hard and
as fast as I could - - and she loved it.

She opened her eyes, and I could see pure lust as our eyes
met. I withdrew nearly all the way, then stroked back into her. Cookie groaned
aloud and hotly urged, “It’s okay, Uncle Ron. Do it harder - - harder please?”

We started rocking on the couch, slowly at first, I started
thrusting deeper and harder, and she was arching up to meet every thrust,
fucking me as much as I was fucking her.

I reared back to get a better angle and reached down with
one hand to stroke her clit while we rocked back and forth, At that contact, Cookie
started to shiver; her hips started jerking and her pussy clamped down on me
like a vise.

She was gasping now, short ragged breaths. She wrapped her
legs around my hips, pulling me so deep inside her I felt her cervix against
the tip of my dick. My little niece seemed to love fucking! I dug in and pushed
harder, still stroking her clit.

I knew this couldn't last as I had been so hard for so long
and my niece was so worked up. I began to thrust in and out, picking up the
tempo as I felt myself so close to cumming. I ran my hands up and down her
smooth legs as I fucked in and out of her cunt. Cookie instinctively wrapped
those legs around me, squeezing at me as she bucked up to meet my increasingly
more demanding thrusts. I could feel her inner cunt muscles clamping on my
cock, coaxing my cum out. GOD SHE WAS
TIGHT!

“Ohmygod ohmygod Ohmygod!!!” she urgently uttered, her cries
now unmistakably those of a girl at the height of pleasure.

Then she was moaning and muttering incoherently and I could
feel my cum rising. She suddenly screamed out, “OH GOD IT’S - - SOMETHING’S I
CAN’T STOP IT!!!! OH IT’S SOOOOO AHHHH UNCLE RONNNNNNNGGGGGGG AHHHHH…”

My hot little niece was cumming, and in an attempt to finish
together, I started to speed up my pumps. The youngster was gasping and
breathing faster; her cunt was squishing as I pistoned in and out of her.

“Oh god baby girl OH GOD let me go…” I was half-heartedly
trying to pull out and she clutched at me tighter, almost as if she knew what
was about to occur. “Cookie oh my god hon, I’m going to … AHHHHHHHH”

She screamed. A wordless howl of pure pleasure. Then she was
hurriedly babbling, "Make me feel it, Uncle Ron. I want to feel you
squirting inside me oh yes fuck me, yes."

I was getting close; I felt my load boiling in my balls. I thrust
my cock in as far as I could and suddenly, I couldn't hold back any longer. I
pushed into her one more time and let go. My entire body tightened as I felt my
cock begin to shoot my copious load of cum into my little niece’s rippling
cunt. As my cock bottomed out within the child, I could feel the precious waves
of her orgasm pulsate through her groin.

Cookie screamed and continued to pant quickly, pushing back
up to me, her muscles clamping on my pumping cock. She was like a wild animal.

She screamed again and continued to cum just as my first
jets of cum shot into her, splashing off her cervix and coating the inside of
her pussy. I felt a warm rush flow over my dick; my niece had cum so much she
was leaking her juices and my jism all over us. She was grasping at me as if
her life depended on it and we worked with all of our passion against each
other as our incestuous fluids met in her heated depths.

I started to pull back, but she grabbed me and pulled my
face to hers.

"No! Don’t take it out!" she hissed. Her legs
tightened around me again and I felt her pussy quiver.

I kissed her and that slight movement set off an orgasmic
aftershock. She shuddered, and my super-sensitive dick was firmly clamped
inside her, sending matching tremors throughout my body every time either of
made the slightest move.

I slowly relaxed against her, our breath mingling,
heartbeats gently slowing to normal, the tremors fading. I kissed her again,
tasting her mouth and lips.

Finally, we both ceased moving. The youngster smiled at me.

"You fucked me and you finished in me. Promise me you
won't tell anyone what we did Uncle Ron."

I slowly pulled out and looked at my niece’s pussy, now
dripping with my semen and her juices, thick and laced with pink. Her lips were
open and puffy. I loved the view I now had of her pussy and her long legs open
for me.

That was only the first time that Cookie and I had sex,
although, after that, I was more careful.

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Although I
had been kept in the loop, I never got that involved in their problems as I had
been having my own, what with finding out that my wife was sleeping around. At
about the same time that my brother was being kicked out of his house, my wife
was leaving me for ‘greener pastures’.

In the
ensuing ten months, I brooded a lot over what had happened with my wife and at
the same time, I tried to keep things as normal as possible for my son Jack.

Then, last
Monday, my sister-in-law Marilyn called me and asked if Chana could stay over
for the weekend. Of course, I agreed.

Marilyn
dropped the youngster off with me at about 7PM Friday. The first order of business
was to set her up in sleeping quarters. I had determined that she could use my
bed and that I would sleep downstairs on the couch. However, she and Jack had
gone up to his room to play and it was about 8:30 when they came down and asked if
Chana could sleep in his room with him. My son said that he wanted to sleep on
the floor and my niece would use his bed. Knowing how kids enjoyed things of
that nature, I readily agreed. Besides, I hadn’t been looking forward to two
nights on the couch.

That night
went off without a hitch.

Saturday,
the kids were up early and it turned out to be a happy day, what with the two
of them happily playing together when they weren’t swimming in our pool. My
niece had seemed to bring some life back to our house. In the afternoon, I took
them to a local amusement park where they wanted to go, and afterward, we went
out to dinner at Mickey D’s.

During the
evening, we all watched TV and there was a lot of bantering back and forth with
the two kids. Chana and Jack really enjoyed each other’s company.

It was
after we all went to bed that ‘it’ happened.

I was lying
in bed reading James Patterson’s latest novel, occasionally hearing the kids
giggling or laughing from my son’s adjacent bedroom. Then, there was fifteen
minutes or so of silence and I assumed that they had gone to sleep. I guess it
was because it had been so quiet that I was able to pick up on the sounds of
whispering and low anxious-sounding talking.

I don’t
know why I did what I did; I certainly didn’t expect to hear any indications of
sexual activity; after all, Jack was only 14 and Chana was only 13; yet, once I
turned on the speaker set, there was no doubt that they were up to no good.

Those
speakers had been there as part of an elaborate security set-up that I had had
installed when Jack was a baby. The speakers in our bedroom could hear a pin
drop in my son’s room. Once he turned 5 or 6, we shut it off, although we never
disconnected it.

After I got
up and turned the unit on, I heard Jack asking, “...you doing?”

“Shhh...”

“But that’s
my...”

“Be quiet,
your dad will hear you,” Chana’s voice whispered, sounding anxious.

I had heard
that much and then, all of a sudden, I was totally attentive. Until that
moment, I never thought anything could be happening, yet those words made it
sound as if...

As I
listened more intently, I heard, “C-Chana - d-don’t! Stop that!”

“Shhh, okay
I will, if you want me to. Just feel this...”

There was
then about thirty seconds without either of them talking and just some rustling
sounds, which had me more alert than ever.

Jack’s
whispered voice broke through, “Whaaaahhhhh, ooooo Chana that’s – I feel
mmmmm...”

“Shhhhh. I
know. Just let it feel good Jack. See how hard you are?”

Hearing the
fluttering, swishing sounds, I knew - - My
little niece was jerking my son off!

I listened
to another period of ten or twenty seconds of the squishy thump sounds, which I
was sure was Chana’s hand moving on her cousin’s cock. I don’t know why it
affected me so, but I realized that I was as hard as if I was having sex
myself.

I knew that
I had to put a stop to what was going on. I hastily debated with myself whether
to simply knock on the wall and tell them to go to sleep, pretending as if I
didn’t know what they were doing, or to confront the situation head on. I
decided on the latter. As I headed to my door, I could hear my son. He had
begun moaning and heatedly whispering his little cousin’s name.

Quietly, I
opened my door and quickly went next door. Not bothering to knock, I opened
Jack’s door. As soon as I entered the room, I saw Chana sitting alongside Jack
on the bed, in just her panties; she was jerking his cock furiously. Jack was
moaning and muttering stuttered words, while at the same time, his hard little
cock was shooting sperm; I suspect it was my son’s first cum.

Chana was
the first to see me. Her eyes widened and a look of fright captured her face as
she gasped. She immediately pulled her slimy hand from my son’s cock. Jack
reacted by hurriedly reaching over to grab his blanket and to throw it over his
middle.

The look of
fear my appearance put on both of their faces would have made Steven King
proud.

“Da...”

“Uncle Les.
I...”

“WHAT THE
FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?” I was over-dramatizing, but evil thoughts already had
begun to formulate in my aroused mind.

“I – I’m –
I...”

“Please
don’t hit us.”

“SHUT UP,
THE TWO OF YOU!!!”

At that
command, they both quieted, though that didn’t stop either of them from
trembling. Tears were already flowing down my son’s cheeks.

“Chana, you
get yourself into my room - - NOW!” I ordered.

My little
niece seemed a bit paralyzed in fright, and as I stood and waited, she then
began to hastily move. Wearing only pale blue panties, she jumped from the bed
and scurried past me.

I said to
Jack, “And you young man, you clean yourself off, and get to sleep. I’ll deal
with you in the morning.” I’m sure that he was relieved, thinking that maybe
once I had time to calm down that I wouldn’t be so rough on him.

I then
turned and headed back to my room.

The door
was open and Chana was standing inside, totally naked except for those panties.
I guessed that was the way she slept.

I walked
past her and went to my bed, moved up on it, and sat myself in the center, my
back leaning back on the pillows. My niece was still standing in the middle of
the room, but she had turned to face me when I had walked passed her. Seeing
her there in such a frightened state, in only her panties, while I still had a
hard on, was too much for me.

As wrong as
it was, I knew that I wanted to take advantage of her. My mind and my heart
were racing. Although she was only thirteen, it wasn’t as if she was a total
innocent, I told myself. After all, Carl had had sex with her, and even though
my brother had a notoriously small cock, he had still penetrated the child; so,
she wasn’t a virgin. Besides, I told myself, wasn’t it she that had been the
aggressor with my son?

Two of my
organs were lust-inflamed; my brain and my cock.

“Are you
looking to go to jail, Chana?”

The
youngster’s face turned white, and she looked as if she was about to run away.

“N-no,
Uncle L-Les,” came the barely audible response. “I didn’t mean - - Please, I’m
sorry.”

She was so
scared she hadn’t even taken notice that I had maneuvered my hand and had
managed to push my hard, twitching cock out through the slit of my boxer
shorts. It was now standing tall. I began rubbing up and down its throbbing
length, hoping that she was so scared that she would be totally confused and
vulnerable.

“Come up
here by me, baby girl,” I ordered, softly.

As she
approached the bed, Chana suddenly noticed that I was gently stroking myself.
Reaching the side of the bed, the 13-year-old stopped short, her eyes moving
back and forth between my hand on my cock, and my face.

“Come up
here!” I quietly, but firmly, told her again.

Reluctantly,
she slowly got up and moved over. Once seated, I asked her if she would like to
help me. She just blushed as she watched me stroke my cock.

"Come
on Chana, move your hand over here and help me stroke it, just as you did with
Jack’s.”

I don’t
know what was going on in her head, but I was hoping that she was deciding that
rebelling wasn’t a good option for her.

Slowly, my
little niece extended her arm until her small hand met mine. I was well aware
just how dangerous this could be for me, but I somehow knew that she wouldn’t
say anything and indeed, might even enjoy it. Nervously, I took hold of her
hand and meshed it with mine, all the while stroking slowly. At the feel of little-girl
fingers on my cock, I twitched and leaked precum.

"Mmmm,
that’s good, sweetheart," I said as I watched her frightened eyes, as they
got big from watching what we were doing together. Then I reached my hand over,
put it behind her head and urged her closer to me. I felt her tighten, but she
didn’t verbally rebel. "Chana, honey, I want you to lean your head down
here so you can get a closer look."

The
youngster was reluctant; I felt a little resistant pressure to my guidance of
her head, but it was no match for my strength. When my hand continued to
insist, her head finally relented, and my little niece then moved her face closer
to my hard throbbing cock.

With my
hand still on the back of the 13-year-old’s neck, I pulled her closer, until
her face was about six inches from my dick.

“Look at
it, baby girl. Isn’t it prettier than Jack’s?” I whispered hotly. When she
didn’t respond I added, "Chana, I want you to open your lips and kiss it.”

"Uncle
Les!" she protested in a barely audible whisper, giving me the first
indication that she didn’t want Jack to hear if he was still awake.

"Have
I hurt you yet Chana?”

"No,"
she quietly replied.

"Then
I'm not about to start now. Open your lips and kiss it.”

Tentatively,
my niece parted her lips and placed them on the head of my big tool. I can’t
describe the feelings that went through me, knowing this was a 13-year-old
child.

"Good
sweetie, now open a little wider and take more of it in your pretty little
mouth.”

Chana
looked up at me with her pleading brown eyes, hoping I would not make her
continue. She obviously knew of the trouble she could get in for what she had
done, and that her fate was in my hands, but I guess she was hoping I would not
take advantage of her - - ah, the innocence of youth! At that point, I felt
that this was the only opportunity that I’d ever have of getting a blowjob from
my little niece and I wasn’t going to be the one to blow the chance.

I pulled
harder on her neck and the tip of my cock entered her warm mouth.

With that,
every shred of clarity left my mind because in that moment, Chana's lips sucked
in the head of my cock. Bliss came to me. I was so overwhelmed I couldn't even
focus. Thundering rushes of sensations, overwhelming in their intensity, washed
over me, one after another. I thrashed and moaned, fighting my every urge to
drive my hips up again and again into her little-girl mouth.

I focused
just enough to take hold of her head. Little Chana’s response came out as a
long excited moan, sounding something like, "Mmmmmph mmm mmmm
nnnggghhh."

I felt my
little niece’s body tighten up as her mouth tried to adjust to this new
intruder. I didn’t know if she had ever sucked her father, but I knew that my
cock was a couple of inches bigger than his; so even if she had, this was
probably still a little frightful for her.

Then I
removed my hand, leaving only hers on my cock, as I let my other hand join the
one behind her neck. I pulled gently and a little more of my cock found its way
into her warm and wet little-girl mouth.

"Okay
now Chana, I want you to start sucking it gently. Use your little tongue to
lick the end of it. You wanted to do that to Jack, right?”

Chana made
some sound of protest in her throat but I wasn't about to let her up.

"Suck,
sweetie," I commanded. "Suck it now.”

Knowing
that her choices were limited at this point, my niece began to apply a sucking
pressure to my cock. I could feel myself throbbing on her tongue and I knew I
was slowly dripping my precum into the child’s molten-hot mouth, precum that
she was certainly earning. It felt so great, I moaned with pleasure. Chana’s
lips were sliding so slick and smooth that I was completely feeling every
nuance of her tongue, every groove and curvature in her mouth.

"Ohhhhhh,
baby girl... You’re - - you're wonderful! Perfection!"

She had
seemed to begin to relax and was now getting into it. It was as if after first
realizing that this wouldn’t hurt her, she now graduated to the point where she
was actually enjoying what she was doing to me, both mentally and physically.

"Jerk
it while you suck," I urged as her little head started to bob up and down.
"Take your other hand, sweetie, and cup my balls while you suck.”

The 13-year-old's
other hand came up to my balls and took hold of them, never letting up on her
sucking of my cock.

"Good,
baby girl, you learn real fast," I complimented her. "Now open that
sweet mouth and come down further on me."

Slowly, the
youngster opened her mouth and when she did, I pulled her head down further
until about ¾ of my cock was in her little mouth. Her mouth was producing a lot
of saliva as she sucked, and I could hear the slurping sounds as she continued
to suck. By now, I was almost sure that little Chana was either enjoying this
or at the least, getting used to it.

"Squeeze
my cock harder and jerk me off faster as you suck, honey.”

She
squeezed harder and quickened the pace and I could feel my balls filling up
with love juice for my little niece. She was stroking my cock with one hand,
squeezing my balls gently with her other, while her young mouth worked wonders.
She was now seemingly eagerly sucking me as she stroked me like this.

She
murmured, “Ummm hm,” as her mouth instinctively went to my balls and sucked
them. Her hot lips, mouth and tongue were working expertly by then and more
“Ummm hmmms” hummed onto the mushroomed head....

“Oh god
baby girl...!” I managed.

Her mouth
opened and she sucked my balls into it, and she continued with the sounds of
her enjoyment, “Unmmmmm unmmmmm.”

My niece rolled
her tongue around and around the head of my cock while sucking her cheeks in
lightly and firmly, milking me with her clutching fist. "Easy, Chana,
you're going to make me cuuuuu...ohhhh fuuuuuck... Ohmygod baby girl! I want
this to last forev....ahhhh!"

It was
feeling wonderful. Carl had to have taught her this!

She went
back to sucking my whole cock into her mouth and she again moaned. I moaned,
too. Her speed quickened as she moaned over the mushroom head.

I was near
to cumming...

I moaned
and my hips were rising with the anticipation...

“Oh God
baby girl, I'm almost there honey...”

She slid
her mouth straight down and sucked my whole cock into her throat and sucked me
hard and fast now, “Uuuummmm.”

"Chana,
Uncle Les is going to cum any minute.”

The
youngster struggled to get her head off my cock but I wouldn't let her.

"Relax,
baby girl," I hoarsely whispered. "Just relax. It won't hurt. When I
start to cum just breathe through your nose and swallow as fast as you can. You
hear?”

My niece made
a sound in her throat that I interpreted to mean yes.

Then I
could feel myself starting to erupt.

"Here
it comes, little one!" I groaned.

I could
hear her breathing rapidly through her nose so she could store up enough air
that she wouldn't choke.

"Pull
on it harder honey, jerk it harder!" I screamed as my eruption began.

I started
to shoot into her throat and shoot hard. I moaned loud with the first shot,
which spit deep into the youngster’s sucking mouth. Chana began to choke but
recovered as she swallowed quickly, just in time for the next shot that came
squirting out. My hips were off the bed and she held me tight in her mouth as I
came.

Her moans
continued as her fingers stroked me hard and fast. Oh, it was so good!

Her teeth
deliberately scraped just behind my cock head as I came in her mouth. My body
tensed as my hips were high off the bed. Looking down at this 13-year-old
wonder with my cock in her sucking mouth, I came hard while her teeth gently
scraped over and over my cock head as I spurted.

“Ummmmmm,”
the youngster moaned as if she was afraid she couldn't swallow it all, but she
kept trying as another shot came squirting out. This time as my little niece
tried to swallow, it was just too much for her; it started running out the sides
of her mouth and onto her chin.

As she
opened her mouth, trying to breathe, more hot juice came out of her mouth and
ran down her chin.

"Swallow,
Chana!" I growled as she tried her best not to lose any of my precious
juice.

Finally,
she had me! Completely! My cum subsided. Her mouth sucked my cock deep into her
mouth as I dropped back down to the bed once again. She held me deep in her
mouth as her tongue raced over and over my whole cock inside her mouth.

“OOOOHHHH,”
I was moaning continuously.

Then she
pulled her mouth off me and looked up toward me. It was only then that I saw
the total lust on her inflamed face. It was at that moment that I wondered if
my brother had really been the one to institute having sex with his daughter or
if Chana might have been one of those rare girls one hears about that loves and
craves sex even before she knows what it is.

Suddenly,
the thought occurred that I had myself a baby slut, and she could be all mine.

"Lick
my cock off good," I commanded as my little niece regained her composure.

The
youngster licked until everything that had been wasted was now recovered. At
the same time, my cock surprisingly began to again to harden from her
dedication. Then she looked up at me with those big brown eyes, glazed over
with passion.

Chana just
looked at me breathing hard as I asked, "Did you like your first cock
lesson honey?"

She looked
at me and started to nod, but then decided to tell the truth. “It wasn’t my
first Uncle Les.”

I smiled
and said, “I know, baby girl.”

Then I
reached over, pulled her over to me, and planted my lips on hers. I could taste
my salty semen on the child’s lips as I kissed her passionately. At the same
time, I guided her back into a lying down position. I was aroused again.

She was
still in a daze as I slipped between her legs, but then when she realized what
I was about to do, she struggled, trying to close her legs as I lowered my face
and kissed there. I suspect that she had wanted to save herself for whenever
she would see my brother again, but I placed my hands on her knees and pulled;
her legs spread as I pulled.

"Keep
your legs open baby girl. Uncle Les wants to make you feel extra good."

With that,
Chana relaxed her legs and they opened easily as I continued to move up her
thighs with my mouth. Quickly I approached her pussy and immediately placed my
mouth on her wet panties and blew a hot stream of air directly through it and
into her cunt.

The child’s
whole body shook as she felt the warm air enter her. Then I reached up into the
waistband of her panties and drew them down off her little body. My niece
instinctively lifted her butt and squirmed about, to assist me in drawing them
off her. Without aiming, I tossed them somewhere on the floor and immediately
moved back to her youthful slit, where I then burrowed into the 13-year-old’s
wet hole.

I started
licking the inner surface of the outer lip and the small area between there and
her inner lip. Relishing the feel of the soft flesh on the tip of my tongue, I
licked to where the two lips are close together, and then probed between them
and licked the surfaces of both labia.

“Nnngggg,”
she grunted and twisted about, obviously feeling pleasure.

I soon
realized that this was a most sensitive part of my little niece's pussy. By the
time I reached the end of the inner lip, where it joins with the other inner
lip to form her clit hood, Chana was cooing, almost moaning.

I licked
all the way to the end of the inner lip and then brought my tongue back to
caress the youngster's clit hood. This indirect stimulation of the 13-year-old’s
clit caused her pussy to start to hump pleasantly into my face and to produce
drippings of her delectable juices.

"Oh my
god, Uncle Les!" Chana sighed. "It feels even better than my dad.
Don't stop; keep doing that."

I didn’t
answer. My mouth was too busy pleasuring itself at the child’s awesome little
pussy.

My tongue
was fondling Chana's pussy lips, starting again below her love hole and licking
them the same way. This time, when I massaged her clit hood, I curled my tongue
underneath its protection to caress the precious love button there. I very
gently stroked the sweetest of sweet spots, starting my little niece's pussy
fucking stronger into my face and producing more of the mouth-watering juices that
would so greatly please my taste buds. Her cooing turned entirely to
pleasurable moans as she progressed toward cumming.

By then,
she only had a little way to go. I carefully probed my tongue into the lower
edge of her love hole and then the side edges, seeking out all her available
little-girl juices. Once again, my fingers carefully pried open her inner pussy
lips and once again, my tongue caressed the inner surfaces. By this time, the 13-year-old's
moans were ending in whimpers and I knew she was close to cumming. Her little
body was squirming around on the bed; her pussy was fucking even stronger into
my face and her hands were clenching and unclenching as my mouth and her pussy
continued to pleasure each other.

I had my
hands under her ass and I hungrily tasted the forbidden fruit as her legs
flailed all over the place. I wanted the youngster to fully reach her orgasm
and I knew that delightful occurrence was just a minute or two away. As I
gently probed the upper edge of my niece's love hole, careful to avoid
penetrating its pink wetness, I noted that her thighs had turned wantonly
outward, lewdly offering her pussy fully to my mouth, as if in total surrender.

“Arrrrrr!!!”
Chana screamed and her body shuttered as I tongue-fucked the child fast and
hard. Her hips were swiveling under me, thrusting piston-like; her legs out
over my shoulders. She was sighing and whimpering from the intense pleasure and
I knew she was close to a full orgasm.

I stayed in
that spot as she twisted and squirmed, obviously aching for total fulfillment.
From where I lay, she smelled wonderful. The aroma of her sexual excitement
from her fevered little body and her oozing pussy was awesome.

"Chana,
take your hands and place them behind your knees and pull them up as high as
you can."

The 13-year-old
proceeded to do as I told her and pulled them high in the air. She was so hot
that she would have done anything I told her to do at that moment.

I gaped in
totally aroused wonder, looking down hungrily. There my little niece was, with
her legs spread in a lewd position and her pussy sparkling with wet cunt juice.
I got up on my knees and moved up in between her parted thighs. My prize was
staring me right in the face as I lowered right my arm and placed my thumb on
her little clit and began to rub it hard.

"Unnnnhhhhhhh,"
the youngster moaned, as I continued to rub.

"You
like that, hon?" I purposely teased.

I reached
up with my left hand and placed it behind her head and grabbed a handful of
hair and squeezed. Chana's eyes shot open at the pain.

"Answer
me, baby girl. Do you like it?”

Chana
rapidly nodded her head yes.

"Tell
me, little one; I want to hear the words come out of your hot little mouth.”

"Y-yes
Uncle Les, yes, I like it. I do; I like it!”

"I
know you do, baby girl," I said. "Now you know what Uncle Les is
going to do Chana? Uncle Les is going to take his big cock and stuff it in your
little pussy and make you explode!”

I saw
apprehension on her flushed face and assumed that she wanted this as much as I
did, yet was thinking how much bigger I was than her father and my son Jack.

“W-will it
b-be nice...like with daddy?”

“Yeah,
sweetie, it will. It might hurt a little because it’s bigger than you’re used
to, but it won’t hurt like when your dad first fucked you.”

With that,
I pushed my boxers down to my knees, took my cock in my hand and started to
stroke it as she watched. It was as hard as it ever was. Chana’s young face
flushed with a combination of nervousness and horniness.

"Open
your legs wider apart, baby girl, it will make it easier to get into you.”

My little
niece parted her legs more and I could see her juices oozing out of her pussy.
My throbbing cock was now just inches away from her love tunnel.

Still
holding my shaft, I moved to the child’s flesh. Chana gasped as my cock touched
her labia for the first time, her juices hot against me. Then I started to rub
it up and down her pussy, lingering at her clit for a few seconds. The 13-year-old
shuddered. I continued rubbing it within her slit until my shaft was soaking
wet. I was totally in awe seeing just how aroused she was and how her young
body was over producing liquids, almost as if it knew it needed more
self-lubrication than normal.

She moaned,
and pulled her knees even tighter to her chest as I rubbed my cock up and down
her horny little slit, down from her clit, and then onto to pussy, before
pressing against her tight little ass, which was available because of her
raised position. Chana caught her breath at that.

I slid my
cock back upwards, teasing her, almost entering her but not quite, allowing no
more than the tip of my cock inside her before rubbing up and down again. By
then my little niece was wriggling beneath me, demanding more, moaning, her
body tensing as I maneuvered my cock within her waiting slit.

No longer
able to wait, I positioned the head of my cock right at the 13-year-old’s tight
entrance. She pushed her hips towards me, her back arching. I moved forward,
the tip of my cock rubbing between her wet lips.

"You
ready Chana?" I asked.

She just
looked at me wild-eyed, breathing heavily.

"Yeah,
baby girl. I know you are...you’ve been missing your daddy, hanh?"

And with
that, I pushed the entire length of my prick into the youngster’s wet cunt. She
groaned in pain as it stretched her from top to bottom, “Ooonnnggggggggg…”

Her pussy
was tight – gloriously tight. She seemed to hold me, and then draw my cock into
her body as her pussy molded itself around every ridge, every vein, and every
contour of my throbbing cock. When I felt my balls come to rest on her little
ass cheeks, I knew I had reached my destination. I stayed still for a moment,
letting her adjust to my big prick inside her. I held my cock deep inside her,
holding her hands above her head as her pussy squeezed and convulsed around me.

“Ooo Cha,
honey, you feel soooo good. Are you okay?” I asked softly.

“Mmm yeah,
Uncle Les. I-it’s okay,” she murmured.

“Lift up
your legs on me - - um that’s it. Put ‘em around me, baby girl. This is going
to be so good for both of us…”

I waited as
the youngster placed her ankles the small of my back so that her lower legs
were wrapped around my sides, ready to tighten, and then I moved my body
further up over hers and placed my mouth on hers.

Suddenly,
Chana was like a sex craved being! Her mouth flew open, eager to accept my
thrusting tongue, her arms flew around my neck, and my hot little niece was
kissing as if she’d been doing it all of her life. Her tongue met mine and then
went in search of my mouth. She continuously moaned as our mouths clashed.

She gasped
and instinctively put her hands on my shoulders as I began to pull slowly out
of her. She became further aroused when I pushed back in again until I hit
bottom. The high pitched whimpers and tiny moans coming from her were only
serving to excite me more.

As I
started to fuck her, methodically at first, sliding my cock slowly into her
depths, and then almost withdrawing before driving my cock back deep into her
wanton body, she began to groan. I hoped it wouldn't be long until she was
ready to pop because my cock was about ready to start squirting again and I
strongly wanted to cum inside the 13-year-old, at the same time she did.

“Ooo, oooo,
oh, ooo…” My little niece groaned and her hands flew from my back to grasp at
the bedspread.

Sensing
that she too was near, I accelerated my strokes. I moved my hands down and
clutched her taut and tiny butt cheeks, pulling her little body up to meet my
plunging thrusts.

“Ah
Un-Uncle Les so good oooo better ooo Dad oh god good good…”

Chana was
almost sobbing as I fucked her faster, harder, deeper. Her arms were out
straight above her head, her knuckles white as she gripped the bedspread. When
suddenly she again wrapped them tightly around my back, her nails began digging
into my flesh as her little body writhed about wildly, meeting my ever harder
thrusts. Her tiny breast buds were taut on her chest, pointing up to me as I
slammed into her. Her heels were drumming on the back of my thighs in time to
my cock.

I was
massaging Chana's little ass cheeks as I fucked her harder and harder, eagerly
putting my mouth back on hers.

Suddenly,
she began to thrash about beneath me. Then I felt her wonderful cunt start to
spasm and I knew she was THERE! I
pushed harder and I could hear my balls slapping against her ass as I kept
fucking her. I pounded as hard against her as I’d ever done with any other.
Chana then let out a blood-curling scream and started to buck so hard I could
hardly hold on.

The heat
from her cunt was so hot that it actually seemed to burn my cock. Then I felt
my hose starting to squirt the much-needed liquid to put out the fire. Chana
continued to buck about in wild abandon; her little cunt kept sucking hard on
my cock, milking it of every drop of love juice that was left. I must have
deposited more than an ounce of fresh cum inside her young preteen body.

“Oh Uncle
Les, I love it, I love it!” she cried out as we came together.

Her body
seemed uncontrollable as pleasures rippled through her entire being. If I
hadn’t seen it, I would never have believed that a 13-year-old could become so
wanton. I slammed my cock into her a few more times as her climax intensified,
and then slowed down before holding her tight, my cock deep inside her. She
clung to me as her body recovered, her face buried in my neck.

To my
surprise, the youngster came three times during that session and even after we
were both finished, she shuddered as if she was having mini orgasms.

By the time
that my sister-in-law came to pick up Chana on Sunday night, I was physically
pooped, though I think that my niece hadn’t gotten enough. Still, I had told
her that we could do it again, if she wanted, the next time she visited.

At the door
as they were about to leave, Chana asked, “Can I cum again next week? (She
actually looked up into my face when she used the word cum). Jack and I had so
much fun.”

“We’ll see,
Honey. Let’s give Uncle Lester a rest. I think he probably had his fill of
you.”

That was
true, but that didn’t mean I didn’t want to be sated.

“She was no
problem. She can cum anytime,” I volunteered, winking at little Chana.

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Alyssa stood just inside the doorway of her parents’ room,
excited herself at hearing her mother gasping and moaning from her father's
attentions. The youngster’s own arousal increased as she watched them in the
dimly lit room. Once that she was convinced that she was hidden in the shadows,
Alyssa settled down to taking care of the exciting feelings building deep
within her own pussy.

Inside the room, Gerard’s talented tongue hungrily explored
his wife’s pussy as it had so many times in the past. He knew how to get her
crazy, and now he was purposely working her into more of a frenzy than normal.
As she rolled her body from side to side beneath his oral onslaught, he once
again caught a glimpse of his daughter peeking through the doorway. Gerard
could see Alyssa squeezing and rubbing her own pussy through her flimsy
panties. He knew the youngster had been watching them, and he should have been
upset with her and should have put an immediate stop to it, but to his
surprise, he not only had NOT gotten upset, but it had actually fueled his own excitement
knowing that Alyssa was watching. Indeed, seeing her hiding in the shadows had
caused him to expend a more frenetic effort in eating his wife.

Alyssa pushed one hand down the front of her panties and then
slid her finger between her hot, inner lips of her pussy, not penetrating, just
rubbing up and down the inner slit, which was quite wet now. Touching herself
was becoming a nightly ritual for the 13-year-old girl. Most times she
masturbated in the silence of her bedroom, but this was the third time that she
actually played with her pussy while she watched her mom and dad ‘having sex’.

The other two times they were doing ‘it’, but tonight her
father was putting his mouth down on her mom’s pussy, and this had really
excited the youngster.

Alyssa withdrew her finger from her slit and rubbed about
her mound. Then, she moved to her clitoris and allowed a finger to touch there.
It was so sensitive that she had to bite her lower lip to keep from gasping and
possibly being heard. She deliberately teased her cunny button. The sensuous
feelings in her crotch built rapidly and she could feel her small breasts
tingling from the excitement. Her other hand slipped under the top of her
nightie and began to rub her sensitive little nipples, which were now somewhat
swollen. Alyssa didn't realize that her father kept catching glimpses of her as
he pleasured her mom on the bed.

Soon her little clit became hard and she then plunged her
finger deep into her pussy, biting on her lower lips to keep from moaning aloud.

Occasionally turning slightly, without her realizing it,
Gerard watched his daughter finger-fucking herself within her panties. He saw
her hips thrusting forward as she forced her finger deeper into her overheated
pussy. Soon, Gerard saw little Alyssa’s hand moving much more rapidly as she
watched him licking Joan's pussy. It was very exciting to watch his daughter
wildly masturbating herself, and he enjoyed it tremendously.

“God Jerry, c’mon. Put that in me,” his wife pleaded.

Alyssa's hands clutched her crotch tightly when she heard
those words. Hearing her mother beg for her daddy's cock was driving Alyssa
wild. She leaned back against the doorframe, shoving both hands into her
crotch. Frantically rubbing her clitoris with one hand, she plunged the finger
of the other deeper into her pussy. Her cunt juices were flowing all over her
finger and knuckles and even down the inside of her thighs. Her legs began to
tremble and she needed to get in a more comfortable position. She was a bundle
of inner flashes of tingling sensations and her mind was seeing red. Sliding
slowly downward so that her movements wouldn’t be seen, she sat on the floor
and leaned back against the doorframe. She drew her knees up and spread her
thighs wide so she could drive her finger in and out of her cunt.

Before mounting his wife, Gerard peeked over at his little
girl in amazement. She seemed somewhat in a sex-daze, almost as if her entire
being was involved in the sex. He wondered if he purposely looked over at her
if she’d even notice; her attention was so intense at the center of the action:
Joan’s pussy. He was amazed when he thought he saw his daughter adding a second
finger into her little pussy, while continuing to rapidly finger fuck
herself. She had to be sloppy wet for
that, he thought.

Meanwhile, just as he had moved alongside his wife, Joan’s
patience had seemingly worn thin. Before he could move, his wife pushed him
onto his back and SHE mounted HIM!

“Come on, damn it, give it to me!” she cried and then gasped
in satisfaction as her pussy found what she was craving.

Joan fucked her husband's big cock wildly, loving the
feeling of it filling her pussy and bumping her clitoris. It was rare for him
to give her such a thorough mouth job, and she was totally worked up. As she
plunged up and down, she suddenly let out a little shriek as a major orgasm was
upon her. She thrashed about as her juices flowed all over her husband's
swollen cock. At the same time, she was babbling, “Ohyeahohyeah ohyeah ah ah OH
GODDDD!!!”

It was just at that moment that Gerard’s eyes met with
Alyssa. The youngster had apparently had her own final explosion and was
quietly rising when the meeting of eyes took place. Gerard saw the fear on his
daughter’s face as she hurriedly slipped out the door. He couldn’t worry about
that now, as he was just in the midst of his own climax.

The following day was a Sunday. It wasn’t until about 11 that
morning, that father and daughter actually crossed paths for the first time.
Gerard had just brought the Sunday papers out into the Living Room, where
Alyssa was watching TV.

“Hi, hon,” he said, as he laid the Sunday papers on the
couch and then sat down with them.

Alyssa was afraid to face him, but his tone seemed to be one
that wasn’t threatening. After she had gone to bed the night before she had
laid awake for over an hour in fear of what would happen. Then, as soon as she
awoke, the memory returned and she had been trying to avoid this confrontation.
Now, hearing her Dad, she began to hope that maybe he wasn’t going to explode.

She turned her head up and looked at him, quietly saying,
“Morn’ Dad.”

As the night before, their eyes met again. But this time
they held. Alyssa was in fear of what might happen. Gerard was amazed that he
felt heat within his crotch.

Finally, as if he was trying to tell her that she wasn’t
about to be punished, he asked, “Sleep well?”

Hearing her mom coming, she nodded and said, “Yeah, pretty
good, how ‘bout you?”

“Um,” he grunted and then turned away and picked up the
Sports section as Joan entered the room.

Alyssa turned back to the TV, relieved, but confused. She
knew that her father had seen her the night before in the room, and she was
pretty sure that he saw a lot more than those last seconds.

The week after

To the 13-year-old’s relief, her father never brought up the
incident. However, she realized there was a definite change with him. After
that point, she often found him looking at her ‘differently’ than he had in the
past. When her mom was around, she couldn’t actually say what was different in
the way he was looking at her, it just WAS! Subtle glances, a strange look –
desire? – on his face. However, she could tell what was different when her
father looked at her if her mom wasn’t
in the room. He was actually looking at her body! Even her boobs and butt!
Often, after looking, he’d meet her eyes, almost as if he wanted to say
something, but never did.

Alyssa couldn’t help but to realize that she was reacting to
her dad’s looks at her. She found that she sometimes got ‘feelings’ in her
cunny, if she thought he was looking at her there. When he looked at her boobs
she actually wondered what it would be like if he touched them, and those
thoughts seemed to make her tingle and flush.

The youngster had no way of knowing that her father was
developing a lust for her. She didn’t even realize that she had suppressed
feelings for him that was bordering on the unnatural.

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Then came the night

Right after the family’s favorite show ended at 9PM Friday, they shut off the TV and said
goodnight. Alyssa went to her room and her parents went to theirs, which was
right next door.

Once settled in bed, Gerard put one of his adult movies in
the VCR and began to watch it with Joan. He began to get horny watching the
sexual action on the screen, and started to play around with his wife. Although
Joan usually became very turned on by his caresses, she instead asked him to
stop, because she wasn't feeling very well. When he continued trying to feel
her up, she acted huffy and turned away. Lying on her side with her back to
him, she brought the blanket all the way up to her neck and held it there,
giving him the definite message that the night was over and she was going to
sleep.

She left him lying there feeling dejected, but still very
horny. As he continued to watch the movies, he heard Alyssa go into the
bathroom and start the shower. He pictured her young body, naked under the jets
of water. He had been eyeing her up for a week now, absent-mindedly thinking that
if he was younger and she wasn’t his daughter, how he’d want to see her body.
He remembered back to how she looked that night in his room, and now suddenly
he began to fantasize about seeing it for real. The combination of the sexy
scenes in the film he was watching and his fantasies about his pretty,
thirteen-year-old daughter was too much for him.

When he heard the shower turn off, he looked over at his
wife to make sure she was asleep; and then quietly got up and gingerly walked
out, silently closing the door behind him.

Alyssa had just come out of the bathroom and was sitting on
her bed with her robe hanging open, so her skimpy bikini panties were visible
when her daddy came into her room.

He quietly closed the door behind him, which surprised her.
He stood there momentarily. He was wearing only his tight jockey shorts, which
she instinctively looked at for a brief moment.

She hadn’t even been aware that her robe was open until she
saw her father’s eyes as they first looked at her naked chest and then moved
down to look at her panties. She became uncomfortable when she saw his intent
expression, and his greedy stare slid over her body. Self-conscious at her
near-nakedness, she wrapped the thin robe around herself.

Somewhat confused that her father came in by her, she asked,
“Hi, Daddy. What’s up?”

He slowly approached her, and sat alongside her on the bed.
“I er just thought I’d stop in by you. Your mom’s asleep and I couldn’t sleep
and just began to think about you,” he said softly. “You’ve grown so much, Hon;
you’re turning into a beautiful, sexy young lady, and I never get to tell you
that with your mom around. She wouldn’t want to hear me say that, you know? So,
with her asleep, I just thought I’d stop in and see you.”

Flattered by her daddy's words, but a little scared, the
youngster sat as still as a frightened deer caught in the lights, wondering
what he was going to do and hoping he would go away.

"Daddy would like to find out all about that lovely
young body of yours; it looks so sexy, warm and soft," he voice suddenly
became low. Then as she sat unmoving, he put his right arm around her shoulders
and gently moved his hand to the front of her body over her robe.

First, Alyssa froze as her father’s hand moved. Then, she
sucked in her breath and held it when his fingers moved onto her breast.
Finally, her heart began racing and her temples began pounding when he began
gently caressing her breast through the robe. She was too panic-stricken to cry
out and a bit afraid to tell him to stop, so she sat immobilized as his hand
rubbed gently about her boob, and his other hand moved up to he other breast.

Then her father squeezed her breasts with his big hands and
Alyssa jumped; and when she felt his fingers twisting her tender nipples,
strange new feelings shot through the 13-year-old’s body. With panic in her
eyes, she looked to the door as if to wonder if her mother might burst into the
room, then down to where her father’s hand was squeezing.

For a minute or so his hand simply squeezed and petted.
Alyssa was so unsure of what to do, she did nothing. She knew how wrong this
was but if she called her mom now, what would happen?

Temporarily taking his hand from around her shoulder, Gerard
shifted himself more to her front. Then he was opening her robe at the upper
half and Alyssa began to inwardly tremble. She closed her eyes in
embarrassment, though she was suffering feelings of excitement. At first, she
just wanted her father to stop, but then, when she felt his mouth sucking on
her bare nipples while his tongue circled their tips, she wasn't as sure of
that anymore.

Alyssa's breasts tingled and her nipples hardened into
little buds. The sensations deep in her pussy caused her to squirm and press
her thighs together. Her mind continued to race, as did her heart, which was
pounding fiercely in her chest. She remembered those nights she had seen her
father in heat with her mother and this fueled her excitement. Did her Daddy
want to do those things with her? Did she want him to?

Gerard felt Alyssa trembling and squirming and knew his
daughter was beginning to react to what he was doing to her breasts. With his
mouth and tongue still tasting her little titties, he placed his hand on the
youngster’s knee. Then, gently, so as not to spook her, he slid it slowly up
her thigh, until he was rubbing her mound through her silky panties.

“Ooooo, D-Daddy, you sh-shouldn’t…” Alyssa issued those
words of protest, while the sounds coming from her indicated she was enjoying
the feelings her father was creating in her.

“I love you baby girl…” he murmured as he continued to kiss,
lick and nibble at her little breasts and aroused nipples.

Her father’s caresses increased the sensuous feelings
surging throughout her body and soon, Alyssa could not resist the urge to relax
her legs, giving her daddy more access to the crotch of her panties. She wanted him to touch her!

Feeling her body responding to his hand, Gerard knew his
lovely, young daughter was not only turned on, but she was now starting to
reach a point where she had no more resistance, only need. He slid his fingers
between her thighs and pressed the silky material of her panties between her
lips, rubbing it over her clitoris until he felt the youngster responding to
the exciting sensations by pushing her pussy deeper onto his hand.

“You like it being touched, baby girl. I watched you and saw
how much you like this…”

Alyssa felt the ‘wet’ beginning to flow from her pussy,
causing those lips to slide against each other and against her clitoris as her
daddy continued to caress her.

“Please don’t Dad…” she objected, with no real fight.

Gerard felt the warmth and moisture of his little girl’s
pussy through her tight little panties; he heard her breathing increase, and
his cock swelled when he realized how much she was enjoying his caresses, in
spite of her feeble protest. He began to pull Alyssa's panties aside to get to
her hot young pussy.

“This is what you want, Hon, hanh?”

Alyssa was getting very excited. As wrong as it was, she now
knew she wanted to feel her Daddy’s hand on her naked pussy. She spread her
thighs wide apart to make it easy for him to get into her panties. Powerful,
sexual feelings surged through her as she felt his fingers slipping under her
panties and caressing her naked, wet pussy.

Gerard could feel Alyssa's soft tiny pubic hairs and the
inviting warmth that seemed to be begging for his touch. Slipping his finger
between the wet lips of his own daughter’s youthful pussy, he rubbed them
gently, spreading her juices around. Alyssa was still a little scared, but her
pussy was feeling so very good, she couldn't help moving it around as her Daddy
pressed his finger into her.

When her daddy started tugging on her panties with his free
hand, she whispered, “Please don’t tell Mom, Daddy…” At the same time, Alyssa
raised her hips to let him slide them off.

As he removed his daughter’s panties, Gerard pressed them to
his face, inhaling the 13-year-old’s exciting aroma. Alyssa’s eyes widened in
awe, watching her father smelling inside her panties, licking at her wetness in
the crotch; the sight aroused her very much. She knew that they were on the
verge of crossing a line that they shouldn’t, yet she remembered those nights
of seeing him with her mom and then touching herself and fantasizing. Now that
her father was actually this excited, just because of her, she struggled with
her thoughts; trying to decide if she wanted him to stop. Almost
instantaneously, a decision was made; she couldn't resist the urge to excite
him even more.

Shrugging her robe off her shoulders, Alyssa let it fall to
the bed, completely exposing her nude body, with its smooth soft skin, and
tiny, firm breasts, for her Daddy’s frantic-looking eyes. She realized that her
sexy young body was exciting him very much, and she really enjoyed displaying
herself before him.

"Is this what you wanted to see Daddy? Have I grown
much?"

"Honey, Daddy loves to look at your sexy body. You have
grown into a very desirable young woman," he replied.

Reaching his arm forward, he rubbed the panties over the
swollen nipples of her little breasts, and then slid the garment down between
her legs. Alyssa sucked in her breath, as her father began pressing the silky
material against her sensitive clitoris. Soon, she was gasping from the
sensations he was causing in her pussy. He then added hotly, “And I think this
is what you’ve wanted too, isn’t it, baby girl?”

Dropping her panties, he leaned forward and his tongue again
darted over her small, hard nipple while he slid his finger between the swollen
lips of her hot, wet young pussy. Alyssa let out another tiny gasp. As he
gently pushed her down onto the bed, with her legs hanging off the side, he slid
off the side and moved down onto his knees, with his body now between the young
teen’s parted legs. Eagerly, he bent forward and then he pressed his face
between her thighs.

As he began licking her juices directly from her pussy, she
whispered in total shock at the pleasurable feelings that were captivating her,
“Ohmygod, Daddy,”

From the beginning, Alyssa was moaning with pleasure. Her
father’s tongue played with her pussy and kept darting between her slippery
lips. Her clitoris hardened like a tiny penis as his tongue attacked it
repeatedly. Alyssa loved the thrills that were surging through her young body.
The 13-year-old had never imagined how great it would feel to have someone
licking and tasting her pussy. That this was her own daddy doing it, was mind-boggling.

The youngster eagerly drew up her legs to spread her hot,
young pussy for his continued enjoyment. She wantonly spread her thighs wide
apart as her daddy's tongue slid up and down her slit. His mouth and tongue
worked all around the outer lips and her body began to respond on its own,
pushing up to meet his seemingly ravenous face.

The youngster was moaning softly and was instinctively
thrusting her body about. Now she knew why her mother seemed so out of control
that night.

Gerard wanted so badly to make his daughter cum with his
mouth, but was afraid that if he brought her to an orgasm, the youngster would
come to her senses and want to stop. Having her at this horny level might never
be achieved again. He needed to fuck her or else she may never allow this to
happen again.

He pulled his mouth off her and withdrew his worked-up, reddened
face.

Alyssa groaned at the sudden withdrawal which left an
immediate carnal hunger. Her hips were frantically searching about as her
father moved up her body, licking and kissing her belly and then on up to those
small, sensitive breasts.

“Move up on the bed all the way, baby girl,” he whispered
hotly, and she immediately shifted with his help, while he too began to move.

Once again, he was licking and sucking one of his little
girl’s tits, while at the same time his hand fondled and squeezed the other.

The 13-year-old girl was on fire. She now knew that she
wanted to go all the way with her father. As sensations filled her, she looked
down. Her father had moved up onto the bed. He now was half on top and half off
her, and she could clearly see the bulge of his manhood in his jockeys.

Alyssa’s excited eyes were drawn to that lump. Nervously,
but eagerly watching his big prick straining against the thin material of his
underwear, the young girl’s excitement heightened. She had fantasized more than
a few times about seeing and touching him. Now, her pussy throbbed with desire
from the sight of the swelling in his underwear. She had been transformed from
a scared virgin to a horny female.

With her lower lip quivering, she nervously whispered, “Let
me see it, Daddy, please.”

This was all too much for Gerard. He wasn’t sure if Alyssa
knew what he was about to do, but he was pretty sure she did. He also guessed
that the youngster wanted it to happen. Filled with lust for his daughter, he
moved to where he was now kneeling between his daughter’s spread thighs.
Looking into her face, he lowered his shorts slowly, excited that she was
watching so intently. As his throbbing prick sprung out into the open, he
paused.

Alyssa gasped at the sight. Her excitement was now at an all
time high. This was the thing that had captured the 13-year-old girl’s
attention when he was making love to her mom and when she was alone in the dark
of her bedroom.

“This is what you want, Leese - - isn’t it?” he whispered
hoarsely, as he now fondled his enflamed prick.

She could see a drop of fluid on the swollen tip, and
watched in fascination as more of the liquid oozed out and he spread it over
the ruby head with a swirling finger.

Nervously swallowing, the youngster began nodding her head
in short rapid nods. “Y-yes, Daddy,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Eagerly now, he pushed his shorts down the rest of the way.

Alyssa’s entire being was alive now. She knew it was about
to happen. Her heart was in her throat. “I’m s-scared, Dad…” she murmured as
she shifted so that she was straight on the bed.

“I know sweetie. But you’ll be all right.”

There was no more question as to whether or not either or
both of them were going through with this forbidden act. It was something they
both wanted.

Gerard had moved again between the parted legs of his
daughter. “Bend them up, sweetie. That’s it… You’ll like this, I promise. You
won’t have to touch yourself no more either, if you’d rather the real thing…”

When he moved forward and touched his hard cock against her
pussy, Alyssa gasped and held her breath. With his throbbing boner in his hand,
Gerard started rubbing it between the pussy lips of his daughter, sending
thrills through the youngster’s cunt. She whimpered as he rubbed.

“Wrap your legs around me after you take me in, baby girl,”
he quietly urged.

Alyssa's pussy became very hot and her oozing was soaking
the head of his cock. She was feeling a NEED to be filled. Spreading her legs
even wider, the youngster pushed her pelvis down in search of her father’s hot,
slippery prick. Although a virgin, her body seemed to need fulfillment.

Reaching down with her hand, she purposefully grasped his
shaft of pulsing flesh and bone tightly, feeling its great heat with her
fingers. She pulled it into her pussy, rubbing the head between her slippery
lips and over her clit. She gasped at the touch. Then, finally, she felt it
slide into her vagina, not experienced enough to know that it was barely the
tip, only knowing her young body was penetrated and that wild feelings were
occurring down there.

"Oh, that feels so good, Daddy," Alyssa squealed.

Wantonly thrusting her cunt toward her daddy's slimy prick,
she made it slide deeper into her throbbing pussy. It hurt a little as it
pushed through her hymen and stretched her vagina for the first time, but such
thrills shot through her body that even the hurting felt good.

"Oh daddy!" she exclaimed, "I love the
feeling of your, er, cock stretching me like that. It’s so big, but feels so
good. I'm a real woman now."

Gerard was surprised and excited by his daughter’s reaction
and her words. Slowly, he began to slide his prick in and out of her tight
little pussy.

The sensations upon the walls of her pussy channel were flashing
excitedly to young girl’s brain. Her cunt was so hot and slick, her father was
able to push his length all the way into her until his groin bumped against her
crotch. To the surprise of them both, he was all the way in.

“Mmmmmm that’s nice, Daddy…”

“Here it is again sweetie,” he grunted and pulled back and
pushed back in; still with gentleness; afraid that he might hurt her.

Alyssa could feel its head deep inside her, and could
actually feel the living thing throbbing. She loved the feeling of her clit
rubbing against the base of Daddy's cock. Thrill after thrill shot through her
crotch. Moaning loudly now, she wanted more. She wanted him to do what she’d
seen him do with her mom. She wanted to feel her daddy's cock plunge into her
hot little pussy.

Her lust-filled body was quickly building toward a climax,
and she began thrusting her pussy against him rapidly, chanting, "Do it to
me Daddy. Do - - f-fuck me like you do Mommy! Push it - - your c-cock - - deep
into my er, belly - - my pussy."

Even though he knew that she had watched and heard him and
his wife, Alyssa's reactions were beyond Gerard's wildest expectations and
excited him tremendously. He started to fuck his daughter like a wild man,
shoving his prick deep into her hot young pussy and feeling her muscular cunt
walls squeezing his cock tightly.

Alyssa also went wild, shoving her pussy up to meet his cock
on every stroke. Her legs now wrapped around his and she instinctively used the
muscles in her pussy to squeeze and milk his shaft as it slid in and out. She
knew there was sperm in there and she wanted to feel it inside her.

Gerard’s breath was coming in short gasps as his excitement
reached fever pitch. He was fucking his own daughter and didn’t care that this
was considered so very wrong. At that moment he knew that what they were doing
was so very right. He felt that wonderful feeling and knew that he was about to
cum.

He also realized that he hadn’t put on a condom and that he
should pull out now. Instead, the urge to cum inside his little girl overtook
his common sense. He placed his mouth to her ear and whispered excitedly in her
ear, “Daddy’s gonna cum, sweetheart…!”

She bucked her lower body up and down in search of heaven.
“Okay Daddy - - oh oh…”

“OH GOD LEEESE I’M CUMMMMMMNNGGGGG…!”

He finally drove completely into her depths and tightened as
held himself without moving.

“Ohgoddaddy, ohgod, ohgod ah ah…” Alyssa whimpered and groaned.

As she felt his prick throb within her, she knew her father
was shooting hot spurts of his cum deep into her convulsing pussy. His cock
pulsing hard inside of her triggered an even bigger orgasm for Alyssa.

Vaguely aware that her mother was in the next room, she
fought herself to keep from screaming. She clamped her mouth closed and moaned
wildly, but then her excitement got the best of her and she let out a powerful
scream, her head falling back on the bed, and she wrapped her legs up higher up
around her daddy’s ass, as he continued to drive hard against her pussy. Her
arms were clasping tightly around him and her fingers were digging into his
back.

At that point Alyssa’s head turned toward her doorway. In
the semi-darkness she saw her mother hidden in the shadows. She was leaning
back against the doorframe, with both hands seemingly moving into her crotch...

She was his special little princess and he knew that to her,
he was special too. Sometimes, if Peg was already asleep, Barbie would come by
him after her night-time bath, curl up on his lap with her damp hair against
his cheek, and he’d swear that she shifted her butt on him to feel him. Then
she’d give him a big kiss on his lips before she went up to bed.

For more than a year he had been secretly thinking about doing
things to his little girl, his special princess. At first, he was able to shake
the thoughts, but of late he actually began jerking off to the images of
fucking Barbie. He had also begun to picture her beautiful face even as he was
fucking his wife Peg. His thoughts had become so consuming, he recently began
thinking of sneaking into her room while she was sleeping and touching her.

Two other nights he approached her door, only to chicken
out. Now he was here again, listening for sounds from inside his daughter’s
room, and then listening to the rest of the house. His wife Peg was already
asleep; in a drunken stupor, as was becoming the norm. There was total silence
behind Barbie’s door. All was as quiet in the house.

With a somewhat trembling hand, he turned the handle and
walked quietly into his daughter’s room, so as not to awaken her. He stood in
the door for several moments, watching her little body rise and fall as she
slept. His eyes moved over her naked little boobs, her flat tummy and down over
her panty covered pudendum.

It was a hot and humid summer’s night. Her window was open
and a light breeze gently shifted the curtains, while the moonlight shown
through and fell over the sleeping girl. Henry’s excitement increased as he
first closed the door behind him, and then moved silently across the room, his
eyes looking down in wonder at his little girl. She was without pajamas. They
were lying on the floor alongside the bed. Henry assumed that because of the
heat, she’d shorn them. She lay there almost totally naked on her bed, lying on
her back with her arms thrown back with just her ‘grown-up’ panties covering
that wondrous little camel-toe outline within.

As he gazed upon her, his already somewhat tumescent penis
further hardened. He felt it growing in his boxer shorts, which was the only
thing he had on.

He moved very quietly to her bedside. Kneeling alongside, he
smoothed her hair and kissed her lightly on the cheek. “Goodnight, sweetheart,”
he whispered.

Although she didn’t open her eyes, he thought she smiled at
him as she murmured, “’Night ‘night, Daddy; I love you.”

For sure, his hardened cock had something to do with his
next move. Normally, he would have just risen and left. Tonight seemed to be
the night that brought all of his secret thoughts and feelings for the
youngster to the forefront. Adoringly, he bent to her again, intending only
another peck on the cheek. Instead, her innocence, her aroma, her beauty and
all of his pent up feelings for his daughter changed the direction of his
mouth. He kissed her again, but this time on the lips; and for a long moment their
mouths just met and pursed. Then, to Henry’s astonishment, Barbie kissed him
back; her soft lips warm on his. Did he
imagine it or did their tongues touch?

“Cuddle me, Daddy,” she softly urged. His wife was sound
asleep in their bedroom and Henry knew that she wouldn’t awaken until morning.
Peg was a sound sleeper and the liquor she had consumed had put her into one of
her nightly stupors.

As wrong as he knew this to be, he quietly rose and joined
his 13-year-old daughter on her bed. Lying on his side, he put his arm around
her and Barbie snuggled into his body, which reacted further to her youthful
warmth. When he smoothed her hair and kissed her forehead, the youngster looked
up at him, smiled and then kissed him on the lips again.

Henry was breathing heavy as he kissed his own daughter. ‘Christ, she’s only thirteen!’ he
admonished himself. His mind was awhirl and his cock was now twitching within
his boxer shorts.

Barbie broke off the kiss and whispered, “I love you,
Daddy.”

“I love you too, sweetheart,” he said quietly. Then, with
more than a fatherly intent, he whispered, “You’re my best girlfriend.”

Her little arms were wrapped around him as they kissed
again. This time there was no doubt about their tongues. Unable to control
himself, he slipped his tongue past her lips and tasted his child’s mouth’s
wetness, her warmth. After just a split-second, he felt her lips part and her
tongue meet his. He was actually working
at seducing his own daughter!

With Barbie pressing back at him with her lips and playing
with her tongue at his, Henry’s excitement increased. All these months of his
sneaky feels…all those looks from her where he always wondered what she knew
and if she realized how he had real feelings toward her…and now he was in bed
with her and they were kissing and experimentally touching tongues; and she
seemed to be okay with what was happening.

Emboldened, he let his hand slide down her little body,
until his hand was on her exciting taut little bubble butt.

“That feels nice, Daddy,” she softly said.

Henry’s cock was throbbing now. ‘Did she mean their tongues touching, or did she mean his hand on her butt
cheek? Or both?’ He stroked her bottom gently, tentatively sliding his
fingers under the silken panties. His young daughter “mmmm’d” into his mouth.
They were kissing like adults now, her eyes closed, and her breath heavy with a
building excitement; a youthful passion. ‘Was
she actually becoming aroused?’ he wondered. ‘Was that even possible for a 13-year-old girl?’

He continued to rub her wonderfully round butt cheek, his
fingertips overlaying at the exciting crack, and soon he felt her pushing back
into his hand. My god, she wants this
too!

“Take your panties off, Barbie,” he managed, hoarsely.
“Daddy wants to touch you.”

“Okay, Daddy,” she whispered, and without a moment’s
hesitation she pushed her hands down to the elastic at her hips and hurriedly
pushed her panties off, leaving her totally bared. Innocently, she watched him.

That his daughter was whispering and had obeyed his request
convinced Henry that she knew that what was happening was very wrong. He knew
that his wife had talked to Barbie about sex a few times during the last few
months since she had her first period. Surely, Peg had told the youngster the
importance of staying ‘a good girl’. Henry was amazed that his little girl was
now lying naked for him. He was sure now that all those flirty looks from her
were always intended to make him interested as more than a father.

“Lie back, baby girl; let Daddy see you,” he said.

She lay back, nervously looking up into his face.

He eased his lower body off the side of the bed, his eyes
never leaving his beautiful little girl. As he stood, he placed a hand on her
inner thigh, just above the knee, and guided her leg to part with the other.

He ran his eyes down her exciting young body. Her skin was
golden, her blonde hair spread over the white pillow. He could see her little
nipples; they seemed to have hardened from her own excitement. Her little boobs were no bigger than tangerines;
they looked so pure…so soft…so inviting.

His cock was now throbbing as he whispered to her, “You’re
my beautiful little princess, baby. Daddy loves you so very much.”

As he lowered himself to a kneeling position inside his
little girl’s outstretched leg, he ran his fingers down her body again, causing
goose bumps to erupt in their trail. Then his hand came to rest gently on her
tight virginal mound. Barbie caught her breath and tensed, making no effort to
object.

“Daddy wants to touch you, baby. Can he?” he asked.

Her face anxious, she rapidly nodded her head. “Yes, Daddy,”
she replied, seeming so innocent.

‘Oh my god, I
shouldn’t be doing this, but I want her so bad,’ Henry thought to himself.

He stroked her soft thighs and eased her legs apart. She was
willingly complying to his direction. Gently, very gently, he touched her
little pussy. Barbie moaned softly. His cock was jumping about in his shorts.

“Mmmmm… That feels nice, Daddy,” he heard her say. She
squirmed with pleasure as he touched her, her legs wide open now. She was
willingly giving herself to him, though she might not be fully aware of what
she was doing.

“Daddy’s going to do things with you, baby girl. Don’t be
afraid,” he whispered.

“I’m not afraid, Daddy,” she said. He eased his way closer
to the bed until his face was level with her pussy. He nuzzled her body,
letting his tongue dance on her quivering little belly. Her breath caught.

“Daddy’s going to kiss you now, Barbie doll.”

“Down there?” she whispered, thinking she knew, but shocked
all the same.

“I want to show my love for you like I’ve never shown you
before,” he said. His mouth touched home and he was pleasantly surprised when
he immediately felt her little hands on his head. His lust driving him, he
eagerly kissed his own child’s pussy, his tongue flickering across her vagina.

“Ohhhh Daddy, that’s nice,” she murmured, her fingers
entwined in his hair. Wild sensations were beginning to bounce through her
previously untouched territory and she instinctively lifted her butt off the
mattress to offer her youth to his mouth.

Henry slid his hands under his daughter’s tiny bottom and
eagerly pushed his face deeper into her pussy, his nostrils filling with her
awesome aroma. Barbie was squirming madly now as she felt his tongue inside
her. He began to lick her, his tongue probing her pussy until it found and
fluttered about her tiny, tiny clitoris. She groaned.

“Ohhh Daddy, that’s really nice,” he heard his daughter’s
voice say over his head. She wrapped her little legs tightly around his neck as
he wallowed in her beautiful little cunt, savoring the delicious taste, her
young sex filling his nostrils - - his mouth - - his every sense.

Previously unknown sexual excitement filled Barbie’s young
body as she looked down in awe at her Daddy’s face in her crotch. She saw his
tongue thrusting to go inside her and she immediately writhed as she then felt
it enter her oh so sensitive slit. She'd never felt this good in her short
life! It felt as if her head was going to explode!

"Oooooohhhhhhhhh!!!" she moaned as his tongue
dipped into her pussy and then caressed her clitoris lovingly. Her body began
trembling. She was so hot it felt as if the room was becoming a sauna!
Perspiration broke out on her forehead, her shoulders, her arms and her thighs.
With her small, young hands on the top of his head, she ran her little fingers
through her Daddy’s hair while he licked her.

Barbie could not understand the things that were happening
inside her trembling body. Her lungs seemed to be tortured for air and her
breathing was heavy. Her flesh was on fire and her muscles were straining. Tiny
little electrical explosions kept erupting. Her whole body seemed to be filled
with adoration, love, and animal passion for her father!

Then those small explosions began rippling throughout her
body and she seemed to soar higher and higher on a magical cloud of excitement!

Henry's balls felt as if they were going to explode at any
minute as he lapped his own child's cunt. How delicious her virginal juices
were! He was amazed at how naturally excited she was. The 13-year-old was so
excited she could hardly control herself! He darted his tongue to her hole and
rammed it inside her. Henry felt her vaginal muscles expand and contract as he
tongue-fucked her before returning to her excited clitoris.

“Oh my god, Daddy,” she whimpered.

His cock was throbbing now, its swollen head bursting
through the slit in his boxers as he knelt beside the bed, his face buried in
his own little girl’s pussy. He could feel his daughter’s excitement rise as he
pushed his mouth into her tiny cunt again and again, teasing her with his
tongue, until finally he felt her little body stiffen.

Then he heard her say, “Ohh Daddy, what’s happening, what’s
happening?” and he felt a stream of wetness fill his mouth. She squealed as she
had her first tiny orgasm, oozing tiny droplets of cum on his tongue.

Her body instinctively knowing that there was more, she
didn’t stop writhing and pushing up to him with her pussy. Barbie was moaning
and crying like a wounded animal and Henry knew that the child had never
experienced a full orgasm before in her life. She was close now and he was
going to give her a climax to remember!

"I...I'm - - OH! GOD! DADDY! Aaahhhhhh!! I'm..."
Barbie cried just before she felt a tidal wave swell inside her body to sweep
through her with a force she never suspected existed in her body.
"IIIIIIIIIEEEEE IIIIIoooooooo!!!!!!"

Her climax burst upon her and made her entire body quake. It
was as if she had just been plugged into a charge of electricity and the
current was flowing through her unchecked. She could feel it everywhere in her
body. The hard, tiny, nipples on her young breasts were so hot they felt like
coals on her chest! Tears of joy welled up in her young eyes and began running
down her flushed cheeks. She could hardly catch her breath!

And still her Daddy’s fantastic tongue kept licking her! He
licked her until the virginal flesh of her vagina hurt, but even the pain felt
good!

"Did you like that, baby girl?" Henry asked as he
removed his slick and swelled lips from the 13-year-old's pussy.

"Oh, yes, Daddy!" the inexperienced child gushed.
Tears of joy were dropping down her inflamed cheeks. “Yes! Yes! Yes!”

Seeing the tears on her face, Henry shimmied up alongside
his panting daughter. “Shhh, baby, shhhh, it’s okay, it’s okay, I love you,” he
whispered.

“I know, Daddy. I love you too. I’m so happy you did that.”
Barbie smiled weakly up at him. The youngster put a hand to her face to wipe
the tears, which had now stopped flowing. She looked up into his eyes and
whispered, “This was all bad for us to do, hanh?”

Henry looked seriously down at his innocent little girl. He
nodded and said, “That’s what people would say, Sweetheart. Did you think it was
bad?”

She grinned, “Uh uh, no. I thought it was the most wonderful
thing in the world. I love you Daddy.”

“And I love you toots. Daddy wanted to make us happy. Did I
make my little girl happy?”

"Oh, yes!" the inexperienced child gushed. She
leaned up and pecked his lips, tasting herself on his mouth. Then a frown
creased her brow and she asked, "Do...do men always do that...to
women?"

"Not always," Henry grinned as he looked down at
her. "Only when a man really likes a woman and wants to show her he loves
her."

“Oh Daddy, I love you so much too. I-I hate her,” she
declared, talking of her mom. “She’s always drinking and being mean to you and
me. I want you to be so happy and you’re not. I-I’ve been thinking a lot about
you Daddy.”

He smiled. “Me too, toots.”

"Did...did you like doing it to me?"

Barbie hadn’t realized that while he was eating her, he had
shorn his boxers and was now as naked as she was. Henry didn’t know if he would
scare her, but he was so aroused with his little girl, he wasn’t thinking as a
normal father. Slowly, he moved a hand down to the inside of her thigh and
guided her legs apart again, while at the same time he shifted his body and
moved over hers, quickly kneeling between the child's exciting thighs.

"Why do you think this is so hard?" He grinned,
looking down at himself so that her eyes would follow.

"Oh!" she gasped, looking down and seeing her
father totally nude, with his manhood standing straight out, seemingly pointing
to her.

“Look at Daddy, Barbs hon. Look at Daddy,” he gently urged,
reaching over and taking his daughter’s little hand and then guiding it down to
his rampant cock, over five inches of throbbing, pulsating hardened man-flesh,
bursting with desire for his thirteen-year-old; his precious little girl who
had just cum in his mouth.

He gasped as her small fingers encircled his cock. Then she
excited him further when she whispered, “Oh wow, Daddy, your pee-pee is so
big!”

“Don’t say pee-pee, baby girl, say ‘cock’. That’s Daddy’s
cock. Touch it, hold my cock, Hon.”

Barbie felt a new flush rise within her. She had heard that
word, but never did she think she’d ever hear her Daddy say it. Now he was even
telling her it was okay for her to say it, as if she was a grown-up. Feeling it
filling her hand and pulsing like it was doing was just awesome.

“I like your, ermm cock, Daddy. It’s sooo smooth, it feels
nice,” she said as she rubbed up and down the length of throbbing penis. She
felt it jump as she said the word.

Henry was never so hard in his life. He knew now that if he
could, he would fuck his little girl, he was that hot for her. He was sure that she wouldn’t want him to, but no
matter, one way or another, he was going to get her to make him cum; either by
hand, mouth or pussy.

“It likes you too, Sweetheart. Can’t you tell?”

“It’s very big, Daddy. It’s huge,” she whispered, her eyes fixed on his cock as it twitched in
her hand.

“Would you like to kiss it, Barb? Would you like to kiss
Daddy’s cock for him?” he asked.

At his words, he felt her little hand tighten around his
shaft while she herself seemed to catch her breath. For at least thirty seconds
she seemed lost in thought. Barbie had heard about what some girls in her
school did to boys that people thought was very bad; she wasn’t totally naïve.

Nervous now, she looked to him. “Do you want me to, Daddy?”
she quietly murmured, before tentatively adding, “I-I will if you want.”

He touched her hair and said, “There’s nothing I’d like more
right now than for my little girl to please my cock. I don’t want you to do
anything you don’t want, though, hon.”

“It’s okay, Daddy,” she assured him, looking lovingly into
his eyes. Then she moved, lowering her head to meet his pulsating penis. She quietly added, “I want to, I really do.
I-I love you Daddy.”

Henry’s pulse was pounding in his brain. His 13-year-old
daughter was going to put her mouth on his cock!

“That would be so nice, baby. Kiss Daddy’s cock, hold it
tight and just kiss it gently, just there at the top.”

She kissed the tip of his slimy cock very tentatively, and
then she kissed the side of the thick shaft.

“Lick my cock, baby. Lick Daddy’s cock,” he whispered.

He heard her murmur as she moved her tongue up and down, one
little hand grasping his thickness, the other cradling his big hairy balls.

“Mmmmm, this is nice, Daddy. Do you like it?” she asked,
lifting her eyes to meet his, her lips just touching the tip of its wet
mushroom head.

“Yes, baby, that feels really good.”

Barbie smiled nervously. The aroma of her father’s sex and
the strange taste, coupled with his obvious excitement, thrilled her. Her fears
were quickly dissipating. She was doing grown-up stuff to him and he was losing
control to her.

"Daddy, w-would you like me to er suck your...your
cock?" Barbie asked, the words coming from her mouth sending a tingling
sensation racing through her body. "I don't know how but," she added
quickly. "I mean, you'll have to teach me how. Do you want me to?"

"Are you sure want to?" Henry's conscience forced
him to ask. He wondered if the 13-year-old could do it. "Are you sure,
baby girl?"

"Yes!" she said quickly and firmly. "I-if
you'll teach me."

"God, yes, I want you to!" Henry said.

Barbie's excitement could not have been stronger. Her body
tingled deliciously every time she remembered the great joy he had just given
her with his tongue. She wanted to please him just as much, but she wasn’t sure
of her offering to suck his cock.

"Take it in your hands, Barbie," Henry said in as
calm a voice as he could muster, while he knelt watching his pretty little
girl's face just inches away from his aching prick.

Barbie slowly reached up and took his jumping prick in her
hands. Just touching his hot, throbbing organ made her tremble with excitement!
It was seemed so thick to her; her fingers barely got all the way around it!
And it was coated with a thin layer of ooze that made it both sticky and
slippery at the same moment. A gooey little bubble hung from the tiny slit at
the tip of his shaft and that fascinated her.

She loved the way she could feel the blood pounding along
his veins through his shaft!

“Wait a second, toots,” he said, while he hurriedly moved
from within her thighs, and shifted around in just seconds. He was then lying
on his back while she was kneeling over his mid body. His long and incredibly
thick organ was sticking in her face and in studying it, she thought it would
hit the back of her throat! The strong odor of his sex lingered just below her
nose made her nostrils flare wide open. Daddy smelled soooo good.

Barbie became more confident with each swipe of her tongue
on her father’s warm flesh. ‘This is fun,’ she told herself, licking his penis
like a lollipop. Besides, she was getting to like the taste of his prick. It
made her flesh tingle with excitement. Her hands could feel the surging of her
Daddy’s passion along his mighty shaft and it made her feel very important to
excite him this way!

"God, that's so good!" Henry sighed as he watched
and felt his darling young girl lick his cock while she held it tightly in her
small hands. He loved the way she pursed her cute young lips to plant a kiss on
the swollen head each time she licked the length of his straining shaft.

"Am I doing it right?" Barbie asked.

"Yes Sweetheart, yes!" Henry gasped. "Now
lick my balls, honey."

When his beautiful young daughter dropped her cute mouth to
his sperm filled sacs, Henry had to grit his teeth to keep from prematurely
unloading his hot cum. The head of his prick buried itself in Barbie’s golden
blonde hair, and the shaft was pressed against her cheek as she brought her
lips to his tight and swollen balls. He groaned aloud when she began caressing
his testicles with her lips and tongue.

Barbie heart pounded in excitement as she began licking and
he began instinctively lifting to meet her. She could feel his juices bubbling
around beneath her probing tongue and this thrilled her. She also liked the
feeling of his throbbing shaft pressed against her cheek. She could tell that
her father was very excited from the way that his breathing had become a series
of pants. If she could excite her Daddy like this, she realized that he would
be very pleased that she was so mature.

"Now take it in your mouth, Barbie, and suck on
it!" Henry said forcing himself to hold out against this precious girl's
caresses.

"I...I don't know if I can, Daddy. It's...it's so
big!" she said.

"You can, honey," Henry reassured her. "Just
pretend you're licking an ice cream cone."

Then, he concentrated his mind on his daughter’s warm tongue
sliding around his aching prick.

"Yes! Oh, yes, Barb! That's it! Just open your mouth
wide and take it inside. Then move it in and out slowly until it explodes and
sends its load of heavy cream down your throat. Swallow that cream, Hon. Show
Daddy how much you love him - - like I love you, baby girl."

Barbie was scared now. She honestly didn't know if she could
do this. Bringing her lips to the very tip of her father’s thick organ, the
innocent young girl forced her jaws apart to open her mouth as much as she
could.

She held his straining prick in both hands as she slowly
began drawing the mushroom head between her lips. It was so thick for a thirteen
year old girl, and the youngster had to stretch open her jaws to accommodate
its girth. As his shaft entered her wet mouth, she suddenly began to feel
overwhelmed and panicky.

Sensing this Henry whispered, “Relax, Hon. Relax your mouth.
That’s it, good girl. Calm down baby girl, yeah like that, breathe through your
nose, nnnnnggggg, yeah, that’s it…”

Barbie started to calm when she found that she could breathe
through her nose; the gagging feeling abated.

Henry looked down in awe at the sight of his own daughter’s
mouth impaled on the head of his cock. He watched her lips compress as they
stretched around his thick prick. The touch of her velvet lips and the feel of
her warm mouth surrounding his aching prick made his muscles go taut!

"That's so good, Barb. Oh sweetheart, I love you so
much. I want to do so much with you. I want you to be my little lover." he
said reassuringly. "Ahhhhh, it’s good - - nnn, take it all the way into
your mouth, baby girl."

Barbie thought that the corners of her lips were going to
split! Her jaws ached and she wanted to tell him that she couldn't do it, but
when her Daddy told her that she was good, she wanted to show him, and herself,
that she was woman enough to do whatever he wanted.

 She took the glans
delicately into her mouth and sucked gently, her tongue washing over the head
of his cock as her little head bobbed up and down. He rested his hands lightly
on her head as he leaned back.

She drew the huge heart-shaped bulb at the end of his shaft
deeper into her mouth. The innocent young girl forced herself to breathe evenly
through her nose so that she wouldn't choke on the nearly six inches of
throbbing meat that so completely stuffed her young mouth.

Henry placed his free hand on the back of his daughter’s
head and pressed the thirteen-year-old girl's face forward as he inched his
hips toward her to shove his straining cock deeper and deeper into her
incredibly sexy mouth.

“That feels real good, baby. Don’t stop, suck Daddy’s cock,
that’s a good girl, that’s my little princess,” he sighed as she sucked and
sucked. And it was good – her beautiful little mouth sucking on his cock like a
big hot sweet lollypop, filling her mouth, her tiny teeth gently touching the
sides of his shaft as her little cheeks bulged with the size of his enormous
cock buried in her face.

“Come up here, baby, I want to taste you again,” he
whispered, reaching down to grasp her by the waist. He lifted her gently,
turning her body over his so that once again her mouth was on his cock but now
her tiny cunt was positioned over his face, her little thighs spread on his
face. His mind exploded again at that wondrous aroma. He was happily surprised
that now she was soaked.

Once again, he began to eagerly eat her pussy, wantonly eat
her, as she sucked his cock with all her little heart, both hands holding
tightly to the big shaft as his hips rose and fell to meet her hungry little
mouth.

Her pussy was amazingly wet now, her tiny clitoris peeping
out to meet his tongue, and he bit gently on it as she squeezed her legs over
his face. She groaned around his cock as he cupped the soft cheeks of her
little bottom and pulled her deep into his mouth. He grunted as he swallowed
her cunt-juice and felt her wet mouth on his thick cock at the same time.

He knew he was soon going to climax but before he did, he
wanted to taste his little daughter’s delicious orgasm once again. Lustfully, he
lashed her cunt with his tongue as he thrust his cock upward to meet her eager
mouth.

Suddenly high pitched whimpers were continuously coming from
the child’s enclosed mouth. Then, as he thrust his pursed lips within her
inflamed pussy lips, her body went rigid again, her thighs locked on his face
and he once again tasted the 13-year-old’s oozing cum as she had another
exciting orgasm.

At the same time Henry gave one last mighty upward thrust
deep into his daughter’s little throat, feeling her hands holding him as
tightly as she could.

Then they both were groaning as his thick white cum exploded
in her mouth, filling her mouth to overflowing, dribbling down her chin and
running down his cock, over her hands and onto his belly.

“Swallow everything, baby, swallow my cum, that’s my baby,
swallow Daddy’s cum,” he urged.

Father and daughter enjoyed each other. As he continued to
swallow her sweet juices, Barbie swallowed all his cum and then licked his
cock, his balls, his belly, clean with her soft tongue, saying all the while,
“I love you, Daddy, I love you, I love you.”

Finally they were sated.

Even though his wife was asleep in the next room, Henry
cradled his daughter in his arms for the rest of the night.

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discharged, he made the decision to be a career man. For most of the next eight
years, he was stationed in a foreign land. After Bosnia,
there was a year in the US
before being sent to Korea.
Then it was back to Europe and two tours in Iraq.
By then he was disillusioned with the Army. The only good thing for Wayne
during most those years, was the availability of young twiff.

He still had three months remaining on his latest enlistment
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when he told her the news, and she and her husband Carl offered Wayne
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Not only were they allowing him to move in, but they also were willing to
convert their two-car garage into a two-room set-up for him, saying they never
used it anyway. The most attractive thing of all was that they weren’t going to
charge him any rent unless he found a job and decided to stay; and there wasn’t
any rush for him to find a job.

By the time he was discharged, the conversion was complete.
It was a nice little set up, with a bedroom and a little living room. It
allowed Wayne to have the privacy
that he wanted, too.

After he moved in with his sister and her family, they all
fell into a routine, where Wayne spent some time with them at dinner and
sometimes afterward, but then would retire to his own ‘apartment’ if he didn’t
have other plans.

There were more than a few reasons that Wayne and his niece
Cheryl ended up involved in an incestuous relationship. Of course, there was
his penchant for younger girls and when he first moved in with his sister and
her family, Cheryl was only 13 (“I’m almost 13 and a-half,” she declared). The
fact that he had only seen her a few times over the years when she was younger
seemed to take away the sense of closeness that makes up a family, and to
Wayne, she was a girl first; she almost didn’t seem like a niece because he
hardly knew her.

Further, the young girl was at that age of being
impressionable, curious, and always fantasizing about love. That her uncle was
only 32 and a hunk made her vulnerable because of how she perceived herself as
‘not a child’. That he took notice of her, almost from the moment that he
stepped into the house, was noticed by the girl.

It was probably inevitable that once Wayne
detected that young Cheryl liked his attention, he often looked at her in ways
that were intended for her to notice. Of course, he made sure that Carl and
Judy weren’t around when he blatantly ogled his little niece, but he always
made sure that Cheryl niece noticed him doing so.

Cheryl couldn’t help but to develop a crush on her ‘favorite
uncle’. Soon after he started looking at her body, she started to feel flashes
of heat if she caught him looking at a ‘girl part’ of her body. What with her
in school all day, and her parents being home afterward, she and her uncle
weren’t alone in a room that often. Yet when they were, she frequently saw her
Uncle Wayne’s eyes looking at her small boobs, or her butt, and sometimes even
up between her legs, if she was sitting with a skirt up past her knees. She
couldn’t count the times that she turned pink from seeing him look down her
blouse or between her legs, maybe even seeing her panties. It got so exciting
at times, that the young girl found herself becoming wet ‘down there’. It was
only a matter of time before her instincts finally led her to masturbation;
fantasizing that her hand was her uncle’s as she rubbed her aroused pussy.

Soon, eyes met eyes, and before long, Cheryl was flirting
with him, accidentally-on-purpose showing those girl areas where she knew her
uncle couldn’t stop himself from looking. There was no doubt that although she
was only 13, Cheryl was an instinctive female. She had all of the tools to
attract; smiles, eyes, and body movements; and didn’t hesitate to use them on
her uncle.

Although Judy and Carl were home almost all the time on
weekends, Wayne found that if he stayed in his ‘apartment’ to watch TV, rather
than join them, that Cheryl always seemed to find a way to make an excuse to
spend some time with him. At first, Judy forbid her daughter from bothering
Wayne, but when he said that she was no bother, the mini visits were allowed.
To be sure, Wayne usually shooed
the youngster within a half-hour, lest her parents become suspicious or even
worse; that he’d get so mentally involved that he’d lose control with the girl.
However, he did everything in his power to show his niece his interest in her,
wanting her to feel that he secretly loved her. He suspected that would be a
key if he were ever to take advantage of the girl.

Wayne had come
up with a scheme to assist in the seduction of his little niece, but because of
the dangers, he hesitated implementing it. Each time there was a further
flirtation on either his part or Cheryl’s part, it encouraged him. Finally, one
Saturday, he decided to put the plan into action.

He purposely brought up a ‘gallery’ of pictures on his
computer screen of a beautiful young girl in various shots with an older man.
In some shots, the girl was sucking the man’s gooey cock and in a few others,
he was fucking her. It was one of the best series he’d ever found on the
Internet, being especially exciting because the girl in the pictures actually
looked very young, she was extremely pretty, and in each scene the look of
pleasure displayed on her face was awesome.

Once that gallery of pictures was on his computer screen, he
simply went about his business, reading a book with the TV on. After fifteen
minutes of the computer being idle, the screensaver came on the screen,
camouflaging the sex pictures. All that would be needed to bring the pictures
back onto the screen was a touch of the mouse.

Because his little niece usually came into his room two or
three times every Saturday and Sunday, he kept an ear out, listening for her
footsteps.

It was shortly after 11 AM
when he heard Cheryl’s steps approaching. Hurriedly, he got up and then moved
to the computer seat. As soon as he sat down, his hand flicked the mouse and
the gallery was back in view. He had been hoping that she wouldn’t knock, which
often happened, and happily, he heard the door open without her doing so.

Acting as if he didn’t hear her, Wayne
stared intently at the screen. It was then that he realized that his cock was
hard and throbbing in his pants and his excitement had him all but trembling.
With his back to the door, he was seemingly intent looking at the screen in
front of him. He heard Cheryl behind him but acted as if he didn’t. Then he
detected that she sucked in her breath and suddenly there wasn’t a sound behind
him. His niece had froze on the spot and obviously was looking at each picture.

Finally, she let out her breath, and almost as if she was
afraid that her uncle would hear that and think that she was spying, she
managed to whisper, “U-uncle Wayne?”

Wayne turned
around with his seat, not immediately hiding the gallery. Cheryl’s eyes were
racing from the computer screen to him. Her face was flushed, as she obviously
understood what was happening with the girl in the pictures.

After staring into his niece’s eyes for about 15 seconds, Wayne
suddenly acted as if her presence was a surprise and he spun back around and
closed down the pictures.

“I, er, I …” He fumbled for words as he then he turned back
to his niece. This time when he faced her, he purposely allowed his eyes to
look at her chest and then bore into her crotch, before once more looking up to
her face. Her light blonde hair fell straight to just between her shoulder
blades and her beautiful unblemished face, with bright blue eyes and full,
sensuous red lips, was angelic. He estimated that she was about 5 feet tall and
not over a hundred pounds, and it was in all the right places, from those
perfect legs to the gently flaring hips and firm, tight, round bubble butt ass,
to her narrow waist, which led to her budding orange-sized breasts. Almost 14,
Cheryl was just coming into her sexuality.

Her face was scarlet and her eyes had a strange wildness to
them. It was at that moment that Wayne
knew for sure that he was eventually going to be fucking his little niece. He
wasn’t sure if she even knew she wanted it, but that look on her face told him
the whole story. His little niece was aroused!

“I’m sorry, Cher. I, er, didn’t hear
you come in.”

Cheryl had never felt so flushed in her life. She had seen
the look on her uncle’s face as he looked at his computer with those sex
pictures. She knew enough to know what was happening in each picture. At the
same time, it was almost as if a light bulb went off in her head. Even though
she had been teasing her uncle by letting him look at her and trying to entice
him, the 13-year-old never really grasped things. Now, upon seeing her uncle’s
attention captured by ‘fucking’ pictures, Cheryl suddenly realized that he too
must be doing things to get some relief. Did he…? Yeah he had to, just like
her. She swiftly grasped the implications that her uncle must masturbate. She
also was keenly aware then that he never seemed to go out on dates and knowing
what grow-ups did, Cheryl recognized that he had to be extremely horny.

In her fantasy world, she rationalized that he was being
faithful to HER.

At that point, she was shaking so much that she simply
muttered, “I’ll er see you later…” and rushed to her room, where she eagerly
relieved those feelings.

After that, Wayne
waited to see if anything was said. He knew that if Cheryl told her mom, Judy
would ask him what had happened, at the very least. When, after a couple of
days, his sister never said anything, Wayne
knew that his young niece had kept it to herself. Indeed, Cheryl’s flirting
seemed to increase from that moment forward.

Wayne had no way
of knowing that sleep dreams and real time fantasies began for real after that
for Cheryl. Often her mind’s eye saw that young naked girl who was in those
pictures. She also would remember the cock from those pictures and soon her
mind would think of her Uncle Wayne. All this often merged together with her
internal feelings.

In the next few weeks, the looks that passed between uncle
and niece were almost real communication. The flirtations and looks continued
during the week and even increased in intensity.

On the weekends, they both became bolder. When she came to
his room, Cheryl now would sit right next to her uncle, even sitting on his lap
a few times; offering up her cheek for a kiss, her lips for a peck, and
allowing that to last longer than should be allowed between them. Wayne
was now purposely breathing on her neck; occasionally giving her neck little
kisses whenever she sat on his lap. On a few occasions, when she sat alongside
him, he put his hand on her knee and very slightly rubbed her thigh.

It was a month after he had displayed those pics on the
screen for his niece to see, that Wayne
unexpectedly found himself alone with the youngster. Earlier in the week, his
brother-in-law was offered two free tickets to the Vikings playoff game. Being
a huge fan, Carl was thrilled. He wanted to take Judy, but they needed someone
to look after Cheryl. Because it was an early Saturday game and they were 300
miles away, they wanted to leave on Friday night, after taking off early from
work.

They asked Wayne
if he would mind watching over his niece and it was all he could do to contain
his excitement. What was really dangerous was how Cheryl was acting after
hearing the news. If Carl and Judy weren’t themselves so excited, they just
might have noticed the hidden excitement bubbling beneath the surface between
their daughter and Wayne.

As Friday approached, Wayne
did a lot of thinking. Even after everything that had happened since he’d moved
in, he wasn’t completely sure of if his little niece would really be willing.
Many she was simply a tease. As much as he wanted to bury his prick into the youngster,
he warned himself to go slow, don’t take it for granted that it’s a sure thing.
Obviously, he couldn’t force himself on her. Cheryl would have to be willing.
He was almost 100% sure that she would be, but he had to be cautious.

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On Friday, when Cheryl came home from school, her mom and
dad were getting ready to leave. About 4 o’clock,
Wayne came home from his job hunt.
He spoke a bit with Carl and Judy, encouraging them to have a good time and not
worry about Cheryl and then headed to his ‘apartment’; after telling the
youngster to do her homework and that he’d be taking her out to Mickey D’s for
dinner.

As parents typically do, Carl and Judy gave their daughter
instructions to be good, obey her Uncle Wayne, make sure she does her homework
and don’t mess the house. Telling the youngster they’d see her Sunday, they
were on their way after the hugs and kisses ritual.

It was about 20 minutes later that there was a knock on his
door. Wayne smiled.

“Yeah babe - - come on in, toots,” he called out from his
seat on the couch.

Cheryl opened the door and paused. It was that pause that
caused him to take notice. His little niece didn’t do anything fancy or
obvious, but still, she had managed to somehow make herself more grown-up
looking. Maybe it was the skirt and blouse combo, or maybe it was the hint of
makeup, he couldn’t tell.

Once she saw that she had gotten his attention she walked
into the room. For all his fantasizing and looking, until now, Wayne still
hadn’t been sure that he could go through with fucking a girl barely a teen;
especially his own flesh and blood. Overseas, things were different. Here in
the states it was far more dangerous. Although he had planned on doing so, he
was never fully convinced that he would be able to ignore the dangers.

Now, looking at her gorgeous blushing face and fine young
body, he knew for sure. His mind was made up. He was going to do it. He was
going to fuck this gorgeous young teen and make her scream in pleasure. He
wanted to feel her tight cunt squeezing his cock for all it was worth. He was
almost positive that she was a virgin; she certainly acted like it. Still, it
was hard to tell these days, even for a girl so young.

“Maybe we don’t have to go to McDonald’s yet?” she said,
demurely.

He looked intently at his 13-year-old niece and saw that
look that he was becoming familiar with, the one that he figured she must have
practiced before her mirror, in which her face loses that innocence and is
suddenly mysterious and come-hither. Wayne
suddenly realized that his little niece had even snuck a blush of light pink
lipstick, for his benefit, he was sure. That added to that grown-up look that
he had taken notice of.

His eyes ran over her little body, paying particular
attention to her little boobs which seemed more prominent that usual.

“Aren’t you hungry?” he asked innocently, hoping that the
youngster would make the initial approach so that he couldn’t be mistaken that
she was a willing participant. Still that was probably too much to hope for, as
she was so young.

Cheryl took a tentative step toward him. The youngster
couldn’t keep her excited body from shivering now. This was something that she
had been fantasizing about happening and now that the day was here, she wasn’t
so sure that her uncle really wanted to be more than just her uncle. He wasn’t
saying anything to encourage her, and she wanted so badly to find out what he
really thought.

“N-no, not yet,” she spoke softly as she took some more
steps until she was in front of the couch, looking down at him. She put one
hand on his shoulder and the other on his chest. At the same time, she bent
forward, until her face was near his ear, her body leaning over his seated
form.

“I was thinking...” she said, almost in a whisper. “I – I er
was thinking maybe I could - er - look at pictures on your computer with you,
maybe…?

Wayne’s cock
hardened in his pants at his niece’s closeness and the 13-year-old’s obvious
attempt to get him involved. This was the first time she had ever spoken of
what she had seen that day on his computer screen.

Little Cheryl was surprised to see how tense her uncle was.
Maybe she had guessed wrong in thinking that he would be willing to do things
with her if her parents weren’t home? Maybe he was even now thinking of how
wrong this was. Yet she knew that his breathing had become harder. She had to
push on so that he didn’t think of her as a child. She needed to get him to
touch her or kiss her or both.

Wayne was
fighting all his urges. His cock was throbbing in his pants and he wanted so
badly to reach out and grab his little niece, yet as she continued trying to
make a move on him (he smiled at the thought) he realized each move by her made
her all the more committed.

 “I er was er thinking
that maybe you could er teach me...other things,” she whispered as she rubbed
her cheek against his; the warmth from his face was thrilling her.

Cheryl lowered her face until it rested against her uncle’s
neck, her lips pressing against his flesh, the smell of him intoxicating her.
The 13-year-old was trembling uncontrollably now - - she had done it, she said
it all. She waited, fearfully, excitedly, for him to react, not really knowing
what she wanted him to do.

Wayne was as
excited as he’d ever been. Dazzling sensations erupted throughout his body as
his little niece’s soft, full lips pressed against his neck, her hot breath
teasing his nerves, making his cock try to grow more than it was able, thus
hurting him. His hands were sweaty. He took a deep breath, and moved his hands
slowly to her hips, struggling for control. Then he drew his hands away, amazed
at the excitement this young teen was showing toward him. Then he raised his
hands to her head and moved so that he was holding her frightened, excited face
between them. He looked into the youngster’s nervous eyes, her face just inches
from his, her upper lip quivering. He could feel the trembling in his niece’s
young body and see the excited confusion in her clear, beautiful blue eyes.

He answered her by pulling her face toward him and softly
kissing the youngster on her lips.

A soft mewling noise came from Cheryl’s throat as her
uncle’s lips met hers, sending increased shivers throughout her body. Her mind
was overwhelmed by the sensations swirling through her, from head to foot. When
his lips pressed harder against hers, her mouth opened instinctively, but
amateurishly. Feeling her uncle’s tongue in her mouth, her excited little body
began shaking uncontrollably as electric pleasures raced through her being.

As their mouths explored one another, the youngster’s hands
rested on his shoulders to keep her weak knees from letting her fall. Slowly,
she seemed to melt onto his lap, her legs straddling his, her breath coming
hard from her nostrils as unbelievable sensations burst throughout her young
body.

Wane hugged her small, hot body against his, his mind jumping
about furiously. As his tongue searched her mouth, his little niece squirmed in
his lap, her groin rubbing against his hard cock through his jeans, driving his
lust higher. Cheryl was intermittingly moaning, though she probably wasn’t even
aware that she was doing so.

Wayne regained a
bit of control of his actions and, with some effort he broke their kiss,
sliding his face around to the youngster’s goose-bumped neck, laying kisses
along the tender white flesh, loving the way little Cheryl quivered in his
arms. The 13-year-old girl was holding herself tight against him now, her
breath coming in tiny gasps of pleasure as he sucked at her neck, his hands
moving to pull her blouse from her skirt.

Feeling her uncle’s fingers pulling her blouse from inside
her skirt, Cheryl clamped her eyes shut; the excitement she was feeling
couldn’t be described.

Wayne tentatively moved his hands beneath the blouse and
onto the warm flesh of his little niece’s belly, then pausing there, waiting to
see if the 13-year-old was going to object or if she seemed to want more. She
had to know what he was going to do next.

At his touch on her bare skin, Cheryl caught her breath, and
when she squirmed excitedly, he started to move his hands again, up along the
hot flesh of her sides and all about her quivering stomach.

Her uncle’s mouth on her neck and his hands on her smooth
flesh were driving her crazy. She never imagined she could feel like this.
Every nerve in her body seemed to tingle as he caressed her back and sides.

Anticipation ran through the 13-year-old girl’s body as her
uncle’s hands began running over her bra, purposely moving to the hook.
Cheryl’s whole being tightened, knowing he wanted to touch her boobs. Her heart
started to pound even harder in her chest as her uncle deftly released her bra.
The youngster knew that in a few seconds Uncle Wayne would be able to feel that
pounding heartbeat, because his hand was heading up to move over her breast.

She again clamped her eyes shut tightly as she felt her
nipples rubbing against his strong body; they felt so sensitive. Her mind was
asunder, the excitement was more than she could have ever anticipated. Uncle
Wayne wasn’t going to stop; they were going to go all the way! They were
lovers. They were going to have sex, and she shivered violently in pleasured
anticipation.

She unconsciously rolled her hips, pleasure arching from her
loins as she drove her yearning cunt against her uncle’s groin. It was an
unbelievable feeling. She was gently thrusting against him now, her hips
humping against his cock.

Wayne too was
wild with lust. He had never expected his little niece to be such a hot little
girl. Hungrily, he gripped her hair and brought his lips hard against hers
again, his tongue probing the hot cavity of her mouth, her lips soft and
slippery beneath his.