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 Lucky Uncle Rupert : (c) Hamilton Joyce.

   Was it because of Nabokov's "Lolita" or would he have succombed to his
niece's seductive charms even if he had not been reading that
mind-liberating novel the evening before?

   Who knows?  Who cares?

   What is certain is that Rupert looked at his niece on the beach that
Friday morning, slender tanned body in her tight little bikini and got a
raging hard!  So fierce was the erection he had to disappear a few moments
behind the family's beach hut, lower his trunks and quickly jerk off.  Two
or three rubs from his fist and the spunk flew, spattering into the dirty
grey sand.  He squeezed the last drops from his knob, wiped himself on the
towel around his neck, crammed his cock back where it decently belonged,
and after a few minutes to let the twitching die away completely went back
to join the family.

   His sister, brother-in-law and Anna Livia's twin brother Peter were
gone, and he could now see them in the water.  He stretched out on the
grass mat beside his disturbing niece.

   'They're swimming.  I think I'll join them.'

   She stood up beside him, legs slightly open so he could imagine the
honeyed lips hiding behind the tiny triangle of white cloth.  His eyes
focused on her crotch, lifted to take in her girlie-tits, and then met her
eyes.  There was a knowing smile in them, seductive way-beyond her thirteen
years.  She knew the effect she was having on him.

   His cock was stiffening.  Again!

   He knew she had noticed, but her open smile was so confident he was not
even embarassed.

   She laughed, turned and he had the glorious sight of her trim little
butt as she scampered into the shallow surf.

   He followed, of course, lost to everything except his lust for this
little girl.  She was one of Nabokov's "nymphets" all right, born to it! 
Temptress!

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   That night he turned to the place in the book where Lolita first
snuggles up to Humbert, naked, and whispers in his ear what that boy had
done to her at the summer camp, finally riding him as he lay hardly hardly
daring to move, ecstatic.

   He came.  And then slept soundly, but waking realised he had dreamed he
was fucking the lovely Anna Livia.

   It was a delightful fantasy, but he knew he would not touch her.  It was
illegal....  called rape by the Law.  Too dangerous.

   But worth it?

   Any way her flirting was just a little girl's game as she approached
adolescence and meant nothing: he would have to control himself, limit
himself to solitary masturbation and memories of her sweet near-naked
body.......

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   Ten a.m.  saw him again at his sister's front door, ready for another
family day at the beach.

   Anna Livia opened the door.

   'They've gone to the races all day.  I hate that: stupid horses and
betting.  So you're supposed to be looking after me, Uncle Rupert.'

   She laughed and turned to lead him in as he shut the door behind them.

   He knew he should turn right round and out the door.  Immediately and
without looking behind him.  But her cute little arse was so tempting, the
shiny shift dress pulled up so high that it barely covered her butt, her
long, silky legs naked and tanned even beyond the natural mediterranean
colouring she got from her father: that shoulder length, glossy black hair
from his side too.

   His head said run for it while there's still time: his cock said follow
this sweet little temptress.  His cock won out and he followed her into
their living room.

   Where she turned round and faced him: what he thought was a dress was
now seen to be a negligee, in gold satin, The sash cord was tight round her
waist and her breasts, small though they were, were clearly outlined, her
trim waist too.  Her legs were just as slender, just as bare, just as sexy
from the front!  She read all this in his face and smiled.  Then in a
sudden movement her arms were round his neck, and her lips on his: he had
bent his head involuntarily to meet them.  She kissed passionately,
open-mouthed.  He could feel her breasts against him through his cotton
t-shirt, and knew she would be able to feel his hard cock.  He did not
care. He had decided to let this all take him where it would, and forget
the danger, the taboos.

   She lifted one leg, and he placed his hand under her rump, the satin
still decently shielding her nakedness.  But then her other leg was raised,
and both legs clamped around his waist.  He had to put his other hand under
her to support her.  This side his palm met naked flesh.

   'Ooooh!  Uncle Rupert, that feels nice.'

   She wriggled and the hand slipped easily between her buttocks, the side
of his palm resting now on her cunt.

   'Oooh!  And that's even nicer!'

   He realised with a shock that her cunt lips must be hairless or he would
have felt the fuzz.  His cock twitched at the prospect of hairless lips....
perhaps to lick and suck....

   She was whispering in his ear.  'Did you and Mummy do sex when you were
little like Peter and me?  Brother and sister I mean.  I mean you were
twins too.'

   'Good Lord no!'

   'I only asked because I wondered if all brothers and sisters did.  I
mean we do, Peter and me, every chance we get.  But Peter's too small
really...  I mean his cock.  Not like yours, Uncle Rupert.'

   'How do you know I'm not tiny there too?'

   'I saw you yesterday behind the beach hut!  I peeked!'

   'Oh Jesus!'

   'It's all right Uncle Rupert.  It was soooo sexy.  You've got a lovely
one and I wanted it then and there!  And you had so much cum.'

   'I expect you can guess what I was thinking about when I came...'

   She laughed.  'Me.  Little me!'

   'Too right.  You were so sexy in your white bikini against your lovely
tanned body....'

   'I'd be sexier without the bikini.'

   It was a statement of fact, incontrovertible, and delivered in a
matter-of-fact voice.  And proven true as she untangled herself from the
embrace, pulled at the cord of her negligee and let it fall open.

   Rupert had a sudden brief vision of naked breasts tanned only slighter
brown than her belly, nut-brown nipples, a swelling "Mound of Venus" with
just the faintest shadow of fine black pubic hair, tight-closed little-girl
cunt lips, and yes these naked of all hair and nearly pink in contrast to
the rest of her body.  she had been sun-bathing topless but not naked, as
there was a tan-line in the little triangle of her bikini.  Her botom would
look delightful!

   But not yet!  Teasing and flirting she closed the gold satin again and
quickly tied the sash.

   'You're beautiful, Anna Livia.'

   She smiled.  She knew she was!

   'I'll show you my bed-room, Uncle Rupert.'

   His second chance to obey his conscience and not his animal lusts, and
again cock ruled over head.  He knew this was wrong.  Worse it was
dangerous....  potentially ruining his comfortable life.  But he followed
her up the stairs, watching her butt as her negligee rode up and revealed
an inch of white flesh with each step.

   She sat on her bed....  it looked as if she had put clean white sheets
on it for the occasion......  and pulled her Uncle towards her, hands on
his hips and then round his buttocks, pulling him closer till her face
nuzzled his hard cock, albeit through layers of trousers and underpants. 
He reached down and stroked her glossy black hair.

   He started to unclasp his belt, but she looked up at him, that special
smile on her lips, her dark eyes glinting.  'No.  Let me, Uncle Rupert. 
I've been so looking forward to this.'

   And, indeed, her nightly masturbation usually started with imagining
herself disrobing her Uncle ....

   There were buttons, not a zip, and she popped each one open till she
could reach inside and grasp his cock, still decently covered by his cotton
boxers.  Her fingers found the button on the front of his underpants and
popped that as well.  Now she could slide her little hand in and find the
throbbing, naked flesh.  She grasped it, and pulled it out, placing her
cheek against its heat.  He moaned his pleasure, and with a little-girl
giggle she closed her lips around the knob: she was not surprised at the
lack of foreskin as Peter had been cut as well......  the surprise at the
sight and the pleasure of skinning an uncut knob would have to wait for the
next male along!

   She released the cock a moment to look closely at it, but his hands on
her head were insistent and she placed the knob in her mouth again.  It was
nearly too big for her jaws, but once the shaft started to slide in it was
ok again.  Untaught, she closed her fist round the base of the shaft so it
did not penetrate her throat deep enough to make her gag.  And now her
Uncle was fucking her mouth, holding her head steady but moving his hips so
his cock slipped in and out her lips.

   With her free hand she unclasped his belt and the waist-top button so
his trousers fell to his ankles.  Interrupting the delicious act a moment
she pulled his boxers down so she had his belly, bottom, thighs, and above
all his pubes, naked.  She combed fingers through the thick, golden curls
while he clumsily wedged his shoes off and managed to step clear of the
clothes around his feet.  Now her fist round his cock again, her mouth
round it, her hand caressing and kneading the muscles of his hairy bum, he
continued shagging those full red lips.

   She was so excited, so taken with the beauty of his body, so interested
in the feel of his cock in her hand and mouth, so fascinated by his heavy
balls swinging free as his hips moved, that she even forgot to stimulate
her clitty as she sucked him.

   'I'm going to cum!'

   He was worried the rush of adult cum might frighten her: it would be so
unlike the the little-boy spurt her brother would have been producing.

   But he need not have worried: this was exactly what the girl wanted,
needed, and her muffled consent was made even more obvious by her pulling
him onto her.

   She swallowed and swallowed and swallowed as her mouth was filled with
the cum she had seen only once before, peeping behind the beach-hut, but
that she had so wanted to taste ever since that moment.  She got most, but
a little escaped to dribble down her chin, a picture of joy as he looked
down at her, her eyes dreamy and admiring as she looked up at him, his knob
still between her lips.

   Finally she stood up, and then lay on the bed, still with her negligee
hiding breasts and belly.  Rupert pulled off his socks and then his shirt,
and lay naked beside her.

   He wanted her young body!  Gone all the fears and guilt.  He needed her
and was going to have her!

   He undid the sash of her negligee and pulled it open.  Matchless breasts
and pretty, bare cunt-lips.  She helped him as he pulled the robe off her
arms and shoulders, and they lay together naked in each other's arms.

   She had her head on his chest and was combing his golden body-hair with
her fingers while she kissed and licked his nipple.

   'You're like a great big golden bear, Uncle...'

   'Mm.'

   'And you're so strong....'

   His turn now to learn the contours of her sweet body, and he was gently
feeling and caressing one breast while he sucked and licked the other
nipple.

   'I wish I had bigger tits....'

   'You're only thirteen, Anna Livia, and they'll certainly grow.  But I
like them just like this.  Small, perfectly round and firm, and silky too.
And see!  If I push you nipple in like this with my tongue, it jumps up
again.'

   'That's because I'm excited, Uncle Rupert.'

   Again that flirty look and fluttering of eye-lashes.  He wondered if it
was unconscious or whether she was deliberately tempting him, goading him
on.  Little girls were a mystery, really, as well as being a sensual
delight.

   'Let's see how excited!'

   As he kissed her again he caressed her, down over her belly, down over
the fine hair of her pubic mound, down to her cunt-lips.  She opened her
legs slightly, and he wondered again whether this was involuntary or a
deliberate invitation.  His tongue entered her mouth at the same moment as
his fingers parted her lips and felt for her clitoris.  She was juicy!  Her
clit was hard and erect!  His tongue now down over her breasts, over her
silky belly, down to her cunt.  Open it was shocking pink against the white
of her bikini line and the light pink of her outer lips.  Lovely!  He
kissed her open cunt, mouth wide open, and heard her groan as she opened
her legs still further.

   'Ooh yes!'

   'Ooh yes, my angel.  Just lay back and enjoy.  Your Uncle Rupert has
wanted to do this for you, wanted to for months and months.'

   One hand still holding her right breast, he made figures of eigtht with
his tongue up and down her glistening slit, round the hard little nub each
time, and sometimes slipping the point of his tongue into her vagina
itself. Her hips were moving in an imitation fucking-motion.  The time was
right and he slid the index finger of his free hand into her cunt, feeling
the strong, young muscles there grip it.Now he was nibbling her clitoris
with his lips (carefully not teeth!) while frigging her with one and then
two fingers, slipping in and out easily: no need for lube or oil with this
hot little snatch, he thought.

   He felt her coming and opened his mouth over her whole slit and clit,
licking and sucking, still finger-fucking her.  He felt her heat rising and
her hips moved more and more, such an athletic, lithe little body!  She was
so close to coming, and abandoning her tits for a moment he slid a hand
under her buttom and tip-tapped her anus.  That did it and he felt his
finger gripped, released, gripped, released as she panted and (yes!) even
swore a bit, but little-girl words.  Later, he guessed, she would use even
more striking language as she came.

   'Please.  It's gone sensitive.  It always does.'

   So they lay side by side again as they were, he enjoying her breasts,
and sometimes her lovely flat, tanned belly.  She stroking the hair on his
chest, his belly, his thighs.  she seemed enthralled by the muscular pecs
and his healthy-male biceps, feeling, stroking, sometimes kissing.

   The difference now was that Rupert was hard again!

   Anna Livia was well aware of that as she cradled his balls, feeling
their weight, and held his cock in her fist, which, however, would not
close round the base of it.

   'Does he fuck you?  Peter, I mean.'

   'Only once.  I won't let him without a condom, and he stole one from the
packet Mummy keeps in her bedside cupboard.  But he didn't dare take more
than one in case she noticed, and we did not fancy going into Boots or Drug
Store and paying at the till.'

   'Was it nice?'

   'Nearly!  I mean it just started to be nice when he came.  He said he
was too excited.  He finished me off with his tongue, though.'

   'Would you like to try again?'

   'Have you got a condom....i don't want to get pregnant!'

   'You won't from me.  When I was married I had the op, vasectomy, so
no-one can get pregnant from me.'

   'Oooooh!  That's great.'

   And already she was getting astride him, holding his cock completely
upright, rubbing her slit with the knob.  For a moment she seemed a bit
disconcerted .....  he must have been twice as long and three times as
broad as a thirteen year old boy.  But she stuck to the job, sliding it up
and down her crack with the tip catching in her tight little hole each pass
and soon had the knob in the wet warmth of her cunt.  With a sigh she sank
down on it till she was resting on his hips, his cock fully in her.

   Rupert was astounded.

   'You've taken all of it, every inch......'

   'Mmmmmm.  It feels so lovely!'

   Above him her tits stood firm and proud, the shape of an old-fashioned
champagne glass he thought, round and without the slightest sag-fold under
them, tanned like the rest of her body.  He reached up, both hands, to hold
them.

   She giggled.  'I think you DO like my tits, Uncle Rupert.'

   She lifted herself up, cock sliding almost out of her cunt, but not
quite, and sank down again.

   'Ooooh1 It's nice.  I like this game!'

   Now she was fucking him properly, bouncing up and down on him, her hands
on his chest, riding his cock.  He could feel her cunt tightening on him,
and it was delicious.  Faster and faster she went until after only a couple
of minutes she came, collapsing on his chest.  He could feel her vagina
gripping and releasing only to grip again as she spasmed.  It was as if she
was milking him.

   But he wanted this to last and controlled his excitement.  She was still
enjoying the last of her orgasm when he rolled her over, his cock never
leaving her cunt, and shagged her "missionary position".  It was a first
for her.  Usually her clit went sensitive as she came with oral sex so she
only came once: this time, full-on sex, she found she was going to cum a
second time.  Her new lover pounded it into her, making no concessions to
her slender, young body or her tight little cunt, and soon heard the
panting and joyful swearing of a second orgasm, her finger nails raking his
back.  The pain of that helped him to control his own pleasure and he
fucked on through her cock-grasping orgasm and without pause, even faster
and harder rode her to a third, body-shaking cum.  This time he allowed
himself to cum too, and filled her with his spunk, the first her cunt had
known.

   They lay in each others' arms, both astounded by the ferocity of their
love-making, and the power of the pleasure.

   'I scratched you back.  I'm so sorry....'

   He kissed her.

   'That was so good, Anna Livia.  you've got a real talent for fucking. 
wonderful.'

   'Really?  you really think so, Uncle Rupert.  I mean you're not just
saying....'

   He kissed her again.  'Wonderful.....'

   'I've got a way of making Peter hard after he's cum....'

   'What's that?'

   'I'll show you.  It's a bit gross!  We need this.'

   There was a bottle of "Baby Oil" in the bedside cabinet.

   'I put some of this on his bottom and then...'

   He felt her fingers penetrate his arsehole, sliding easily in in the
soft oil.  Jesus!  She knew where his prostate was and was pressing it,
releasing, pressing.  He felt his cock stiffening.  How had she learned
that trick?

   'Did you discover that by yourself, Anna Livia.  It certainly works.'

   'I can see.' She rubbed his now hard cock with her free hand, still
masturbating his prostate.  'No, Peter told me.  He's got an old round
chairleg he smoothed the end of.  He sticks that up his bum whem he jerks
off.  That's how he found out about it.'

   Rupert was fascinated.  So that pretty little boy had learned the
pleasure of anal sex.  Something to think about, that!  Perhaps.....?  Now
that really would be risky!  Worth it?

   'How big is the chairleg?'

   'At least as fat as your cock, Uncle.  You going to fuck me again,
please, now you're nice and hard....?'

   The fingers in his bum had done the trick as usual, but what had
clinched it all was the image of the pretty blonde lad dildoing himself
with a whittled-down chairleg.  Jeez!'

   'Kneel down, my little angel, and I'll do you from behind.'

   'Up the proper hole, Uncle Rupert, I'm not Peter!'

   She was giggling as she wiggled her arse.  Rupert spread her buttocks, a
hand on each cheek, and that tight little bottom-hole would certainly tempt
a saint.  "One day...." he promised himself, and leaned over her to plant a
wet kiss plumb on the secret spot.

   More giggles.  'You're dreadful, Uncle Rupert.  I think you'd even
prefer me up my poop-shute.  Well you'll have to make do with my pussy, so
there!'

   Her cunt lips were at least part open and glistening: no need of baby
oil here!  He wiped his knob up and down the crack a few times to lubricate
it, but also because it was good to feel it pass over her near-open cunt.
At last he relented and placed the knob, pushed and was up her, rewarded by
her sigh of pleasure and the backward pushing of her arse to get the full
length.

   Her hand was already beneath her, clutching at her clit, tweaking it,
rubbing it as her new lover fucked her.

   'Faster, Rupert!  Yes!  Like that!  Oooooh!'

   She had cum and Rupert could feel her vigorous young cunt gripping him
harder, but he had not cum and he fucked her even harder, his thighs
crashing into her buttocks.  Tits!  He wanted tits!  He reached round her
with one arm and his hand found her breast, nipple between finger and
thumb, tweaking.

   'Ooooh!'

   She was cumming again.  Faster still.  Her hand underneath her now, not
on her own clit, but reaching for his balls.  holding his scrotum.  Pulling
at it.  It was too much and he just came, a huge one, draining his energy
and his balls.

   ...................................................................

   There was not much opportunity for the two to meet over the next two
weeks, but she did call in his place two afternoons for a fairly quick
shag.

   Then one afternoon the phone rang: it was Carlos, his brother-in-law,
Anna Livia's father.

   'Big favour to ask you, Rupert.  It's our anniversary next weekend and I
wanted to give Trish a bit of a treat.  She's mad-keen on cricket, as you
know, and has even taught me to enjoy it over the years.  Well the forecast
is good and I thought I'd take her to Lords for the Test Match.  Then I
thought make a weekend of it and do Saturday and Sunday at the cricket, get
a mini-break at a hotel, take in a show Saturday night and have a nice meal
saturday and Sunday.  A real break for her.

   'Lucky girl.  Nice, bouncy double bed too!'

   'That too, Rupert!  Problem is the kids.  I reckon they are sensible
enough to leave for a bit, but apparently it's agin the law.'

   'Two nights, I should think it would be!'

   'We wondered if you would sleep over here next weekend, Rupert....'

   Rupert's heart was beating so hard he thought Carlos must surely hear
it. Two days!  Two Nights!  Those lovely little angels his: Peter with his
chairleg!  Anna Livia's tight little cunt and lovely firm tits.  His cock
was hard just at the thought.

   'I've nothing particular on next weekend, Carlos, so why not.'

   'Thanks, Rupert.  We're so grateful.  I'll tell them to behave, don't
worry.'

   'I'm sure they'll both be nice to their Uncle Rupert!  When do you want
me over?'

   'About eight Saturday morning.  Is that too early?  We want to get the
8-45 train.  You'll need to get them both off to school Monday morning,
too. But they're never a problem for that.'

   'That's fixed, then.  Will make a nice change for me, Carlos.'

   'I'm so grateful, Rupert.....'

   ..............................................................

   Rupert had slept well the night before....  helped by a stiff whiskey
and a spliff: he knew he would have lain awake thinking of young Peter if
he had not used those valuable aids.  But it was just on eight when he rang
the doorbell, shaved, showered, douched and groomed.  Ready for the fray.

   His sister kissed him on the cheek and was gushing in her thanks.

   'The kids are still in bed.  They usually lay-in till about nine
Saturdays and Sundays.  Can I get you a coffee?'

   'No thanks, already had one and I'll get the twitches.'

   carlos appeared carrying a suitcase.  'Thanks for this, Rupert.  Better
get ready, darling.  May be a queue at the staion booking office.'

   And they were off.  A free run of the house and its two delightful
occupants right through to Monday morning.  Bliss!

   Ruoert took his own bag upstairs to the guest room and unpacked. 
Nothing much...  beach gear, a few summer clothes, some dvds.  Thatt was
about it.  He had just finished when Anna Livia burst in.

   'Oh, Uncle, I thought I heard you.  This is going to be such fun.'

   She was wearing a very short, plain cotton night-dress, reaching to
about mid-thigh and showing off her long, tanned, slender legs: like a
young colt in the Spring, Rupert thought.  Graceful, innocent and above all
young.  The nightie was loose across her chest, but you could see the
promise of nice little-girl tits under it.  But no time to ogle as her arms
were around his neck, her body pressed to his, and her lips on his.

   Finally...  'Nice big double bed for our guest!  Room for three I should
think, at least if two are quite small...' She giggled, had that knowing
cheeky smile and fluttering eyebrows.  Real tempting nymphet stuff!

   Then Peter was at the door.  He had just pale a blue pyjama top...  no
bottoms...  and it only just covered his bottom and his cock.  He must have
taken the trousers off on purpose, Rupert mused and he was wholly stiff now
at that thought.

   'Is it a private party, or can I join in?'

   'Of course you can, Peter.  your sister was just kissing me.....'

   'Yucky!'

   Peter lay on the bed and although his pyjamas rode up, revealing the
prettiest cock, lovely hairless balls, and the same fine black triangle his
sister had revealed earlier days, he made no attempt to cover up.  Rupert
stood there gazing at his cock and balls, the boy's cock standing proud and
erect, while Anna Livia was undoing his belt, his flies, and quickly
undressing him.  Finally he was naked, and lay on the bed beside Peter. 
Anna Livia pulled her nightie up and over her head and lay so that Rupert
was between the two twins.

   Anna Livia did not mind, and was not surprised when Uncle Rupert rolled
over to face Peter.  She knew what men were like with the prospect of a
completely new sex-partner, "fresh meat", and in any case really wanted to
see male-on-male love....so horny!

   Rupert took the boy in his arms and licked, kissed his neck.  It was
smooth and a bit salty.  Sooo sexy!

   'You really think kissing is yucky?'

   'Not with Annie!'

   'Try with me, and see....'

   The boy tensed as their lips met, but after that second of doubt it was
all passsion, tongues battling for posession of other's mouth, open
mouthed, arms hugging, hands fondling and caressing, bodies intertwined,
cocks hard against each other.

   After what seemed minutes they came up for air.

   'Let's see you properly, Peter.'

   Rupert popped the buttons on his pyjamas and the boy sat up so he could
pull them off and throw them on the floor with the tangle of other clothes.

   'You're very handsome, Peter.' Rupert's fingers traced over his
hairless, tanned chest and stroked his little, brown nipples: so pretty,
latino boys and girls....  'He's very good-looking, Anna Livia!'

   Now Rupert's lips had sought out a nipple and were gently nibbling,
titillating it as he cupped the boy's little balls careful not to squeeze
them too tight.  He felt a shy little hand on his own cock and felt free to
grasp that nice little cocklet.  He looked down at it, over a flat, tanned
belly, the fine fringe of black hair, and his fist dwarfing the hard little
pipe.

   'It's nice to suck, Uncle Rupert.  I often do....'

   He needed no encouragement from Anna Livia really, especially as Peter's
legs opened just a tad wider in clear anticipation of being mouthed.  The
cock slipped so easily into his mouth, the whole length and perhaps more
exciting than the larger, adult cocks he was accustomed too.  The boy's
hips were already moving up and down in a fucking imitation as he started
to bob up and down in the same rhythm, the length of the cocklet sliding
between his lips.

   Beside him, he could see the girl, eyes shining, laying propped against
pillows, happily rubbing her clit, legs wide apart, and feeling her nipples
with the other hand.

   'I've wanted to see two guys havving sex, ever since I saw some porn
pics of it on Rita's lap-top.  Ours, mine and Peter's, blocks all the good
stuff.  Is it nice Rupert?'

   'Mmmm.' He was unwilling to stop even for a second to reply properly.

   'Is it nice, Peter?'

   'Yes, Annie.  Different and very sexy'

   Rupert continued to fondle and tweak the boy's nipples with one hand,
but the other was under him now, in the crease of his arse, and pressing on
his anus itself, sometimes tap-tapping it, sometimes just pushing on it, a
gradual introduction to anal pleasures.

   'That's good!  Sooo good!  yes, like that!  I'm going to cum.'

   The boys legs flexed, his hips rose, the tip of Rupert's finger
penetrated a quarter-inch, and Rupert felt the little stream of boy-juice
in his mouth.  It seemed Peter was not a lad whose cock-head went sensitive
after sex and Rupert kept it in his mouth for a minute or two, till
interrupted by Anna Livia, who must have cum un-noticed by her brother and
Uncle who were otherwise occupied at the time.

   'Now you suck him, Peter.  He deserves it and trust me you'll love
it...'

   Peter weighed the man's balls in a cupped hand: so big and so hairy, so
very masculine.  And that huge cock (at least compared to his and his
school-mates in the showers!) so angry red at the tip, and with clear
liquid welling from its swollen eye.  He licked at it with his tongue,
sampling the near-tasteless pre-cum.  He just had to!  He stretched his
mouth wide open and took the knob between his lips into his mouth where he
could lick and suck it.  The shaft was not as broad as the knob and that
slid easily in till it hit the back of his mouth and he gagged.

   'Sorry!'

   He gripped the base of the cock in his right hand and found that
shortened it enough to really move up and down on it, as Rupert had just
demonstrated.

   Rupert knew there was no need to prolong this...the boy had had his
pleasure and now just needed to learn the feel and taste of a man's cum in
his mouth.  The huge quantity of cum was a surprise, but not an unpleasant
one: he was in fact flattered and proud he had given such pleasure to this
worldly and experienced man.  A nice man too!

   Anna Livia had watched, but now was standing by the bed.

   'I'll go get some toast and coffee.  Don't you two randy lads go
anywhere and I'll be back in a minute or two.

   .........................................

   'I really liked that, Uncle Rupert.  Does that mean I'm gay?'

   'Good lord no.  You like having your sister don't you?'

   'Well, yes I suppose I do....'

   'I like girls and boys, and you're the same.  In fact I think all men
have a mix of gay and hetero in them.  Girls do too.  Actually, that's not
quite what I think.  I think we are all capable of all sorts of sex, and it
is really wrong to put labels on people as Gay or Straight.  If you lived
in Ancient Rome or Greece, or in a lot of places untouched by Judaism,
Islam or Christianity you would find it completely normal to enjoy sex with
men, boys, girls and women.....  they all did, you know.  It's a shame it
has been turned into a sin when it's such a pleasure.  I also think the
people who are most against male-to-male or female-to female sex are those
who have had the most problems accepting the truth of their own sexuality,
repressing it.  I've gone on a bit, Peter.'

   'No.  I think that must be true.  I loved it when you filled my mouth
like that, but I still long to fuck Annie.  I only did once, you know.'

   'I meant to tell you, I've got you a box of condoms so you can!  I'll
get them.'

   Rupert reached over to his trousers on the floor and found the box in
his pocket and a lube-dispenser too.He put them on the bedside table.

   'I'm looking forward to watching you fuck your sister when she gets
back!

   ...........................................

   Rupert thought for a moment that Anna Livia had put on lipstick while
she was in the kitchen, but immediately realised it was just her natural,
full and luscious lips.  She was stunning with her dark, sultry eyes and
tanned olive body.  Peter had made him hard: his sister made his cock weep
precum.

   She put the tray down on his lap, right over his hard cock.  Three cups
of coffee, a plate of toast, one knife, a pot of honey and a teaspoon.

   'Breakfast, boys.  I expect you had a quick one while I was slaving in
the kitchen.'

   'We were talking seriously.  Rupert was persuading me that everyone is
bi.'

   'Well we certainly are!' She laughed.  'Tuck in.'

   Breakfast over Peter put the tray on the floor beside him, but not
before Rupert had grabbed at the honey pot.

   'Rupert has brought us some condoms so we can fuck, Annie.'

   'But let's do this first!' Rupert scooped a dollop of honey with his
index finger and spread it over her cunt, clit peeping out between swollen
lips.  A second dollop spread, some on each nipple.  'You lick her pussy
clean, and I'll do her tits.'

   Peter lay on his belly between her open legs, licking at her, holding
her hips, while Rupert again enjoyed those lovely little-girl,
champagne-glass-round breasts, and the little not-brown, nut-hard nipples.
He had licked the honey off before the girl came, and Peter's bottom looked
so inviting....

   Another dollop, and this time spread between Peter's buttocks.

   'Oh no, Rupert, not there!'

   Anna Livia giggled.  This was getting exciting!

   No reply from Rupert, but he spread the boy's bottom cheeks to reveal
the prettiest tight little anus, nearly brown with his latino colouring,
just two puckers like the petals of a flower, hairless of course.  The
honey had melted with the boy's body heat, and flowed over so it
glistened....  so inviting!  Rupert leaned over him, still spreading his
buttocks, and licked at the sticky sweetness.  More licking, and then
penetration with the tip of his tongue.

   'That's nice!  Don't stop!'

   He had no intention of stopping, as who would with his tongue in the
virgin hole of a handsome thirteen year old lad?  This was the ultimate in
rimming pleasure....  so smooth and tight, the buttocks so firm and sliky
to the touch.  But Anna Livia was cummimg and the spell was broken.

   'Let's fuck!' We've only done it once before, Uncle Rupert.

   The boy had no problem tearing the foil but his sister interrupted.

   'Let me put it on you this time, Peter, like they showed us at
school...'

   Rupert made a mental note that he would later show her how to put it on
him with her lips...  so sexy that if you must use a condom at all.

   It was loose on the boy, of course, but would serve its purpose, Rupert
thought.  The boy would certainly be too quick to risk damage to the latex.

   Anna Livia was eager, laying on her back now, legs open, knees bent,
lips part open and clit just peeping out, erect.  Like this an adult
woman's breasts might well sag, a fold of flesh under them: her teenage
bubbies were as firm and shapely as when she had been sitting.  Her brother
lay on top, weight on his elbow, his hand beneath him wiping his cock along
her crease, and then the sigh from Anna Livia, telling Rupert her brother
was in her vagina.

   As the boy started to fuck fast and furious as perhaps only a
thirteen-year-old can, Rupert lay beside them, stroking and fondling the
boy's bottom as it bucked and jerked under his hand.  He reached for the
tube of Analsilk and squirted a bit on his fingers, then introducing it
into the boy's anus.  No mere tapping at the entrance this time!  That
index finger went right in and sought out the boy's prostate lump.  It was
tiny, but it must be there he thought, and he finger-fucked the boy in the
same rhythm as that cocklet was going in and out.

   Anna Livia came.

   Her brother came an instant later.

   Rupert left his finger up the boy's bottom, moving it lazily in and out
now, unlike the frenetic shagging of moments before.

   'Hey!  You've got your finger up my bottom!  I didn't notice before.'

   'Other things on your mind, laddie!'

   'It's quite nice.'

   'Tell me when I find the right spot.'

   His finger searched out the small lump again and pressed it.'

   'Ooooh!  That's it, I think.  Yes, that's nice.'

   We'll do some more of it, but later I think, Peter.'

   Rupert wanted the boy hard and horny for his initiation into anal
sex.... self-denying as watching the siblings fuck, and finger-fucking the
boy had made him hard again

   .........................................

   Anna Livia had insisted on cooking them a proper breakfast...  eggs,
bacon, beans, fried bread.  Sex made the kids feel hungry, their Uncle too.

   'Take one of these pills, Peter.'

   'What are they?  Viagra?'

   'Like that, but supposed to last all weekend.  That way we can keep on
having fun.' Rupert popped a tab out and swallowed it with a swig of orange
juice.

   'Sounds good!' The boy swallowed one.

   'What about me?'

   That was Anna Livia.

   'Supposed to be for males, but it won't do any harm....  have one.'

   She popped one and swallowed.

   Over the kitchen table, the debris of the meal in front of them, they
decided to go to the shopping mall and then have lunch.

   ............................................

   They could have looked like Dad out with his two affectionate kids, as
both boy and girl wanted to hold his hand as they wandered through the
not-very-busy precinct.  One old man sitting on a bench ogled them as they
passed and it may be that with his greater experience of teenagers he
recognised something in thew children's eyes, a sultriness, and in their
animated movements two teens who had been sexually awakened and probably
recently satisfied.  He looked with envy at Rupert and wished his cock was
still functional: lucky guy with two such beauties to warm his bed!

   It was Anna Livia who pulled the two reluctant males into Primark.

   It was finally worth it for them though as she picked out a stunning
micro bikini in pastel blue: Peter offered to come with her while she tried
it on, but it was more in joke than real hope!  Anyway it went in the
basket Rupert was now carrying.  'Only £3, so we can tell Mum I bought it
with my own money.  She won't approve!  It's too sexy!'

   On the way to the tills they went through the lingerie department and
there was a stand with underwear piled high at £1 each piece.  Anna Livia
rummaged through and found two very fetching pairs of thongs....  nearly
g-strings in fact, with so little back and just a tiny triangle to cover
the pubes.  'These'll look good on me!  White goes well with my tan.'

   Peter had been rummaging among the pile of silks, satins, nylon and
lace.'What about these?'He held up a pair of dazzling white french-knickers
in satin.  He held them to his cheek.  'They feel so sexy!'

   'You'd look dead sexy in them, Peter!'

   'I couldn't!  They're girlie!'

   Rupert had a sudden vision of the boy with that satin tight across his
bubble-bottom, tenting at the front from his little cock.  'But you would
look sexy in them, and feel sexy judging by the way you're enjoying their
silkiness on your cheek.  Imagine that feeling on your balls and cock. 
Nothing wrong with being in touch with the feminine part of
ourselves....remember what I said about labels?

   So those knickers went in the basket with Anna Livia's.

   Offered the choice between Mandonalds and fish and chips, the latter
won.

   So it was late afternoon by the time they arrived back home.

   ...........................................................

   'You going to show us that bikini, Annie?'

   'You''ll wait till we go to the beach.  But I'll put on one of my new
thongs if you put on those sexy girlie knickers.'

   'Oh, come on Peter....  it'll be fun and we'll strip Uncle Rupert!'

   Rupert was tempted to undress ready for the children, but if Anna Livia
wanted to undress him, well thatwould be sexy too.  So he sat down and
waited.  these two were everything a man could hope for, beautiful, eager,
unshockable.  All he had to do was to teach Peter to enjoy anal sex, more
vigorous perhaps than the rumoured chair leg, and a future of pleasure
awaited!

   There was not long to wait and he heard the two chattering excitedly as
they came down the stairs: but they were silent as they stood hand-in-hand
in the doorway of the room.  Their flimsy lingerie was dazzling white
against the deep, latino tan of their bodies.  Anna Livia's thong from the
front was little more than a triangular pouch, only just covering her
little pussy and the tiny triangle of fine dark hair Rupert found so sexy.
Peter's were more substantial but totally feminine, white satin with lacy
trimmings, and his cock already making a pretty tent.

   'I feel sissy in these...'

   Peter was finding this all a bit troubling.  The panties made him feel
sexy, and he loved the feel of the satin against his balls and cock, and
especially over his bottom.  He dropped his sister's hand and felt his
buttocks through the fabric.  Yes, a lovely feeling.  and yet they were so
girly....  perhaps he was gay, and not bi like those Romans, Greeks and
Uncle Rupert.  No!  He was bi all right, and he could just shag Annie this
moment.

   'But you look real sexy, Peter!  And I bet they feel sexy too.' Rupert
was on safe ground here as evidenced by the boy's erection.

   Anna Livia led the way and started to fumble with the button at Rupert's
waistband.

   'Let me, Annie.'

   The boy was more skilled and popped the button, pulled down the zip and
as Rupert's trousers fell to the floor his cock sprang up.

   'Ooooh!'

   Annie was on her knees, her lips over his knob.

   Peter pulled his Uncle's shirt up and off, and as Rupert clear of his
trousers the boy joined Anna Livia on his knees on the carpet.

   'Leave some for me, Annie.'

   The combination of four soft hands caressing him, a mouth on his balls
and another on his cock threatened to make him cum.  too quick!

   'Let's give Anna Livia some fun, Peter.  you look after her tits this
time, and I'll see to her pussy.'

   The girl just smiled, but was laying on the carpet, legs open for them.

   'Was that lube and condoms in the Tesco bag?'

   The boy had thrown a bag onto the sofa before joining his sister
undressing their uncle.  Peter nodded.

   Peter was now busy proving to himself that he was not gay by enjoying
his sister's breasts and nipples.  Rupert pulled the flimsy nylon aside and
applied his lips to her hairless pussy, already slightly swollen in
anticipation of delights to come.  Her clitty was already hard.

   As Peter was laying beside him, the boy's crotch was close to Rupert's
face, and he was able to handle the boy's cock and fondle his bottom
through the satin.  He stopped sucking pussy for a moment and reached for
the lube.  Pulling the boy's panties down he squirted some in the arse
crease, hoping he had found the anus.  nNw back to sucking, but one hand
for the boy as well, index finger inserted into his bum.  There!  That's
the place.  he started the anal massage.

   Peter lifted his head and smiled.  'That's nice Uncle.'

   'What's nice, Peter?'

   Ann Livia could not see what was going on down there!

   'He's got his finger up my bottom, Annie.'

   'Two fingers, Peter.  Three now.'

   'Three?  Really?'

   'I'm gonna cum.  Don't stop.  Ooooh Shit!  Yes!  that's lovely Yeeees!'

   The three were silent and still for a few moments, still that is except
for Rupert's fingers stretching and massaging the boy's anus, rubbing his
half-grown prostate.  The boy was as ready as he ever would be for sex.  It
was Anna Livia who broke the silence: now she could see what the boys were
doing.

   'You're going to fuck him aren't you, Uncle Rupert?'

   'I think you're ready for it, Peter.  Shall we?  Do you want me to?'

   'I want to....  but.....'

   'I'll be gentle.  Though you'll tell me to go faster soon, I know. 
Kneeling is best for the first time.  Kneel in front of the sofa.  These
panties are lovely and sexy, but they'll have to come off.

   Slowly, luxuriating in the moment, he drew the flimsies down, revealing
that secret place, the target of his ambition.  The boy raised one knee and
then the other so they could be slipped off over his ankles.  Rupert spread
his bottom cheeks and took the precaution of spreading even more lubicant
over and into his anus.  Can't have too much for a newbie!

   Anna Livia put another pillow behind her shoulders to make sure she
could see everythiing, and lay there, legs open, pretty cunt-lips pouting
as she lazily rubbed and pulled at her clit.  The boys took no notice for
the time being: they had other fish to fry!

   Rupert was rubbing his cock-head up and down the boy's arse-crack,
gradually applying more and more pressure as it passed over his anus:
Rupert knew this always gave pleasure even to anal virgins.  But each time
the knob threatened to penetrate, and finally it did, just suddenly
slipping in.

   The boy flinched and cried out.  His sisters hand moved faster on her
clit: she was finding the scene exciting....
It was hurting Peter, but he was no wimp, and he bit the cushion and
stayed silent.  His anal muscles had clenched and were gripping Rupert's
cock almost painfully.  He stroked the boy's buttocks, calming him as one
would a domestic pet, until finally those muscles relaxed and he could push
tiill his whole length was up the boy.  His thighs touched Peter's buttocks
and the boy realised, to his amazement, that he had taken the full cock. 
And now his seducer was withdrawing, only to thrust gently again.  the cock
was rubbing on that place, and pleasure was beginning to over-lay the pain.

He felt his little cock stiffening, as it had when he was finger-fucked.

   'OK?'

   'It's getting nice now.  You can go faster I think....'

   Full speed ahead now, his thighs crashing into the boy's buttocks. 
Rupert heard Anna Livia's panting, grunting orgasm, and then felt her
behind him, caressing his buttocks, leaning over him so her breasts touched
his back.

   It was difficult to control himself, but he was saved by Peter.

   'Jeez!  I'm coming.  Fuck, it's so good.  Yeeeeees!'

   Rupert emptied his balls into the boy and then collapsed onto him.

   Anna Livia had returned to sit propped against a cushion and giggled as
the boy's anus expelled Rupert's cock, accompanied by a little spurt of the
cum that had filled it.

   Rupert needed to wash his cock so he wandered out to the kitchen,
returning a few minutes later with a tray: a beer and two cokes.  The two
children were at it again, this time Anna Livia on her back on the sofa,
legs hanging over the edge, her brother kneeling in front and shagging her
little pink pussy while he fondled her tits.  She had one hand on her
pussy, rubbing her clit where in this position the cock was not touching,
the other pulling at one of her nipples then the other.

   Rupert put the tray down and watched.  Astoundingly his cock was
stiffening!

   Viagra-fuelled, the boy was fucking his sister powerfully and fast,
short, jabbing thrusts each one of which was producing a little squeak from
the girl.  Rupert knelt beside them and fondled Peter's smooth bottom as it
moved beneath his palms.  He could just slide his cock up it again: but he
realised that it was really Anna Livia's turn now.  Plenty of time over the
next two nights......

   The girl was coming and pulled her brother down on top of her: her
grunts mixed with his swearing as they came together.

   Rupert pulled the boy away and as the girl lay with her eyes closed, a
smile on her face, legs open and pussy-lips glistening, he knelt between
her thighs and shoved his cock into her.  He could feel the last
contractions of her orgasm as his cock slipped in.

   The grunts began again as she immediately started to cum again.

   Peter was pulling the condom off: it seemed to be surprisingly full of
cum for a boy so young!  His cock was still hard!  Viagra and the vigour of
a teenage boy!

   Rupert fucked the little beauty through her orgasm and more, building
her towards her next.  He was obsessed by her tits, and managed to get his
mouth on one of them as he pushed in and out.  Peter was kneeling behind
him now, and he felt the boy's fingers on his arse, then in the crease, and
then penetrating his anus.  It felt as if he was applying lube.  But Rupert
concentrated on the task in hand, and the lovely, willing girl who had put
her legs over his shoulder now, and no longer needing to rub her clit was
feeling the muscles on his shoulders and chest.

   Peter' cock penetrated, and he was fucking Rupert in the arse.

   Beyond hope, the adult was now enjoying both children!  Anna Livia was
coming again!  Rupert was coming!  Peter fucked on!

   Motionless now, his cock still inside Anna Livia's twitching, throbbing
pussy, Rupert looked up at the clock.  It was still only five o'clock.

   Peter was still fucking, now slapping Rupert's buttocks with open palms.
That reminded Rupert of the dvd that Jonathan had given him last birthday.
He should show it to the children: it had plenty of bisexual action and the
bdsm scenes might give them ideas.  He looked down at the girl, and thought
the lesbian scene would probably tempt her too.  He could extend their
sexual education.  Spanking was such fun.....

   Peter had finished now and the three unentagled themselves.

   'Let's have a bite to eat and then there's a film you'll enjoy.'

   'Peter and I know how to cook a risotto.....'

   'Porn?'

   'Oh, yes.  We can watch it upstairs in bed and pause it if we want to
play, try out some of the things in it if you want.'

   'Sounds fun.'

   'If it's nice tomorrow you can show us that bikini at the beach, Anna
Livia.'

   'And we can draw the curtain across the beach-hut and have some more
fun. You'll have to keep your mouth closed, Annie, or everyone there will
hear!'

   'You're just as bad, Petie.'

   And Rupert's only worry was whether after more sex in the in the
evening, he would be up to it tonight when they would all cram into his
double bed for the night......



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