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   My Brother's Keeper

   Story Codes: Sex, Mf(8), cons, ped, rom.

   "My Brother's Keeper" is a fictional story written by Frenchie.  This
story is entirely fictional and is not in any way real, suggested or
connected to anyone real at any time or place.  Nor does this story mean
that the author condones the actions of the characters in this story...The
story is pure fiction and fantasy and nothing more.

   If you are not 18 years of age or older, please leave now.  If sex
between adult male and underage girls is not your cup of tea, please leave
now.  Otherwise, stay and enjoy the party.  Enjoy, Frenchie.

   "My Brother's Keeper" is short story of a man whose brother and
daughter-in-law are killed in a car accident and he inherits their daughter
and falls in love with her.



   My Brother's Keeper by

   Frenchie



   "I'm Chuck Jacobs of the Highway Patrol in Albuquerque, New Mexico.  Mr.
Darley, it is my sad duty to inform you that your brother and his wife were
killed in and automobile accident."

   Those were the words that started it all off.  My brother and his wife
were killed and I inherited their daughter, being the next of kin.  She
came to live with me about three months ago and changed my life, forever.

   After I got off the phone with the officer, I cleaned up the place as
best he could, in preparation of her arrival.  I live in a two bedroom town
house in the suburbs and, on average, keep it pretty clean, as it is, so
there was no major cleaning campaign.

   Her plane was due to arrive at 12:20 pm, so I got to the airport about
11:30, in case the plane was early.  I checked the monitors for her flight
and it said it would be on time.
The last time I saw little Darlene was when she was 5 years old and cute
as a bug and in a school play in Albuquerque.  I went there for a short
vacation on my way back from a business trip to Los Angeles.  I thought,

she should be 8 or 9 years old, by now.

   I realized, she could turn my world upside down, causing me
responsibility in my casual way of living.  But, that would be something we
would have to see.

   Her plane landed and I went to the luggage claim to claim my
inheritance. It takes a while to evacuate a 727, so I waited patiently for
a cute little 8 year old that was looking around for someone.  I tried to
think of how she would look three years later, but I couldn't.

   Finally, the passengers appeared, seemingly like one by one and
surrounded the revolving luggage machine.  Then, I saw her.  If that is
her, I thought, she's grown up a beautiful little girl.  I waited to see if
she was looking for someone, so I stayed back and watched her.

   Sure enough, it was her.  A little girl, about half my size came
bouncing towards me, her blonde ponytail swaying and bouncing as she
walked.

   "Uncle Gene?  Is that you?" She called.

   I was speechless, she was so beautiful.

   "Darlene Darley?" I called.

   "Yes, ... here I am." She said as she walked up to me.

   I picked her up and held her and we cried, together for a long while. 
It felt good to hold her in my arms, resting her butt on my arm.  Then, I
put her down and looked at her.

   "My gawd," I said.  "You've grown up and you're beautiful."

   She blushed.

   We collected her luggage, which were two suitcases and a small handbag
and went to my car and came home.

   She told me that she was 8 years old, in the 3rd grade, 3' 9" tall and
weighed 57 lbs.  She had the face of an angel, with milky white skin, a
pretty smile, pale blue eyes and honey colored hair that just caressed her
shoulders, when it was down.  She was wearing a pink dress that came up to
right above her knees with white shoes and socks and a little white handbag
draped around her shoulder.  She was stunning.  I couldn't take my eyes off
of her.

   The next few days were troublesome for the two of us; she had lost her
parents and I had lost my older brother, whom I had looked up to all of my
life, and his wife; we consoled each other, as best we could.

   I had my favorite chair that I sat in to watch television and she would
come and sit in it with me.  She would cuddle to me; put her head on my
shoulder and I held her butt to keep her from falling off the chair, which
I enjoyed, immensely.  It all started out innocently enough, but after
about a week or so, we started petting and making out.  She was so
wonderful to hold.  In fact, it was good for both of us, because it eased
the pain and gave us something to look forward to.

   I enrolled her in a school nearby, which gave her friends her own age
and homework to do, to keep her mind focused on something besides me.  I
knew it wasn't right; the feelings I had towards her, but she was just so
intoxicatingly, beautiful.  I dreamed of making love to her every night and
day dreamed about her at work and couldn't wait to be home with her.

   Every now and then, she would bring a girl friend home from school and
they would do homework together and I'd prepare supper for the three of us.
It was a good arrangement.  We settled in nicely and made the transition
smoothly.

   One night, we had both gone to bed, she in her room and me in mine and I
thought she'd gone to sleep, so I turned my night lamp on and took out some
magazines with pictures of young girls having sex and was jerking off to
them, when she walked in and saw me with my meat in my hand.

   "I'm sorry, I thought you were asleep." She said, sheepishly.

   I was in no position to admonish her, having my hand wrapped around my
willy, so I covered up and asked if I could help her.  She explained to me
that she often came and slept with me on nights that she couldn't sleep and
this was one of them.

   "I don't mind." I stammered.  "Climb in, while I go wash-up."

   I got up and went to the bathroom to wash-up and brush my teeth, killing
time and try to calm my nerves.  'She wants to sleep with me!' I thought.

   When I came back, she was comfortable on the other side of the bed and I
climbed in.

   "I'm sorry that you had to see that." I started to say, but she
interrupted me.

   "That's OK.  I used to see daddy do that a lot." She said.

   "What?  Why, he was married." I asked.  "He shouldn't have to jerk off."

   "I guess he liked it or mom wouldn't want to do it when he did." She
said, matter- of-factual.

   There was a pause in the conversation, because I had nothing to add and
I was nervous lying next to this beautiful angel.  But, she broke the
silence.

   "Aren't you going to finish what you were doing?"

   'Oh my gawd.  Does she expect me to jack off with her right next to me?'
I thought.

   "I couldn't, sweetheart." I stammered.  "It wouldn't be right for you to
see your uncle masturbate."

   "But, I watched daddy many times.  I even helped him, sometimes." She
said.

   "You, ... you helped him?" I gasped.

   "Yeah, let me show you." She said, as she rolled over and fumbled for my
willy.

   I obliged her by pulling it out of my pajamas, wherein she wrapped her
velvet hand around it, giving me the thrill of a lifetime.  Her little hand
wouldn't go around it completely, but what she did get around it was great.
She started stroking it up and down.

   "Oh, my gawd." I said.  "This isn't happening."

   "Sure it is." She giggled, and leaned over and wrapped her lips around
my lucky willy.

   I about had a heart attack.  The feeling was exquisite and by this
beautiful angel.  In no time I was ready to shoot my load, so I told her.
She didn't bat an eye, but kept right on sucking.

   Gawd, the feeling was wonderful and growing in intensity, until my balls
got sucked up into my body and they let loose with the most powerful orgasm
I've ever had.  She kept sucking, while the head of my cock started
twitching and burning like fire, shooting my hot semen down her little
throat.  I was about to pass out and breathing heavily.  My heart was
racing like it was going to burst.  I was so weak, that I had to lay back
and catch my breath.

   "You did good." She giggled.  "That was a lot better than your fist
could do, I'll bet." She said.

   "A damn sight better." I chuckled.  "Come over here." I said, turning
towards her.

   She leaned over and I kissed her, full on the mouth with a French kiss.
We cuddled and kissed and made out for a good half hour.  I wanted to fuck
her right then, but I thought better of it and told her that we should stop
and go to sleep, because there was school and work tomorrow and we could
pick up where we left off, tomorrow, which was Friday.  She agreed and we
kissed good night and I turned out the light.  We went to sleep, holding
each other.

   I spent all day at work thinking about the night before and couldn't
wait to get home to my little sweetheart.  She was already at home when I
arrived.  I caught her doing her homework, which pleased me.  She got up
and I picked her up and we kissed for several minutes.

   "I missed you today." I said.

   "I missed you too."

   We kissed some more and I let her down.

   "Do you have much homework?" I asked.

   "Not much, I'll be finished in a few minutes."

   "I'll fix supper... Or wait." I said.

   "What?" She asked.

   "We'll go out for dinner at a nice restaurant." I said.  "Would you like
that?"

   She finished her homework and we went out for dinner and came home. 
Both of us were ready for bedroom.

   We showered together and I got to see her beautiful three and a half
foot body naked and couldn't keep my hands off of it.  Her little flat
chest and tummy were treasures for sure, but I just had to devour her
little pussy.

   "Do you like that?" I asked, rubbing her little clit.  She had to like
it because she was breathing heavily.

   "Oh, yes." She breathed.

   I continued rubbing while I licked her behind her ear and stuck my
tongue in it, every now and then.

   "Oh." She said, that feels so good.

   We made love under the falling water; me priming her clit and pussy and
she making my cock as hard as steel, until the hot water was exhausted.  We
dried off and caressed for a little while more.  Then we both peed and went
to my bedroom.

   I watched as she sprawled her less than four foot frame across the big
bed; such a tiny thing with so much potential for pleasing me.  I couldn't
wait to bury my prick in her delightful little pussy.  I laid next to her
and kissed and hugged her.  I played with her soft, fragrant hair and we
felt-up each other to a fever pitch.  We were both out of breath.  I
couldn't believe I was doing this with my little niece.

   I got up, off the bed, pre-cum dribbling from my cock and pulled the
covers back.  She climbed in and I nestled next to her, dripping oil all
over.  I climbed on top of her and settled down with my prick pointing
straight at her honey pot and slowly let myself down.

   "Umm..." She hummed, reaching down to guide my prick into her pussy,
which was soaking wet with love juices.

   I could have driven nails with my prick, it was so hard--me knowing,
that soon, it would be into the sweetest little pussy this side of heaven.
She was a pro, guiding my prick, because in no time it was halfway in and
feeling like a million bucks.

   I pushed in a little bit and more dick disappeared into her cunt, until
eventually it was buried to the hilt.  It felt marvelous.  I wanted to show
my appreciation and tried to bend down and kiss her, and she was just tall
enough for me to reach her lips, and I kissed her.  She kissed me back and
tried to raise her body, plugging more of my prick into her cunt.

   I let her down and began slowly fucking the prettiest 8 year old on the
planet.  Gawd, she had a smooth, tight, little pussy and I was fucking it.

   Slowly we fucked and changed positions several time, pleasing each other
to the max.  I was in love with this little vixen and she was in love with
me.

   After about an hour, the love juices started to boil and I was about to
shoot my load into her precious little cunt.  I held her butt tightly
against my body and she hugged me closer to her.  I slowed my assault on
her pussy and the feeling diminished.  Then, I increased the pace and it
slowly came back.

   Then, I stopped completely.  My dick twitched once and stopped.  Then I
started slowly pumping again.

   "Oh..." She moaned.

   We were both breathing heavily; our hearts were racing.

   My balls were aching to release the collected cum trapped in them.  The
end was near.  They sucked up into my groin and exploded with a fury I have
never known, sending my boiling hot semen down into my beautiful niece's
sweet little pussy.

   Over and over my prick pumped my hot cum into her thirsty pussy, while
it sucked every drop down into it, overflowing onto the bed.  I couldn't
stand the pain, so I jammed my body into hers and held her tight against
me.

   "Oh... I can't stand it." She hollered, biting her hand, then the
pillow.

   We were out of breath and exhausted.  When it was all over, we lay
there, wilted and drained of all energy.  We dozed for a while, then got
back at it.  I delivered two more loads of hot semen into her cunt, before
we collapsed.  We laid there, side by side, holding each other and soon,
fell asleep.