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In the days following my oral encounter with Mr. Jesse, the neighborhood dirty old man (or so says my Mama), the only thing on my mind was sucking dicks, Uncle Joe's dick and/or Mr. Jesse's dick specifically. It was so bad that Janie asked me several times what I was thinking about, as I wasn't following her conversation. I couldn't very well sneak off that Friday night as Janie and Wendy were sleeping over, and on Saturday, Mama dragged me off to the mall in the next town with Aunt Bess and her brood. And Saturday night, I was stuck at Aunt Bess', not that I minded helping her with little Davy. His little dick was just so cute! And Sunday it was church, followed by Sunday dinner at Aunt Bess' and my dad and uncles sitting around watching football.

I was hoping Uncle Joe would need to make another beer run, but Uncle Blake had plenty of beer for this week's game, so that was out. I did slip out and headed over to Mr. Jesse's, but he wasn't home. I slipped out again several hours later, but he still wasn't about. Darn!

I did get to see Mr. Jesse on Tuesday afternoon when I took Uncle Joe his supper, but Mama wanted me home straight away. He tried to lure me inside, but I just couldn't stay, as Mama really did need my help that day because she wasn't feeling well.

Then to my surprise, after supper, he shows up at our back door with a mess of fresh picked greens. He was, of course, dressed and in more clothes than I usually saw him in, but then again it was rather cool. I didn't even get a chance to talk to him. He talked to Mama. Later she commented that that was the last of the fresh vegetables from his garden this year, as he was plowing it all up the following day and then heading down to Florida for the winter.

Next day, after school, I told Mama that I was going to Janie's to work on a school project. There wasn't a project, but Mama didn't know that. I caught up with Mr. Jesse just as he was finishing plowing up the garden with his little tractor.

"Is it true? Is it true?" I demanded running up to him.

"What's true?" he asked switching the tractor off.

"You're going to Florida?"

"I always go to Florida for the winter. Too damned cold around here."

"Why didn't you tell me?" I demanded.

"I think I did tell you, but then again, maybe not. Anyway, I'll be back in the spring."

"I don't want you to go!" I wailed.

"Well, I'm going," he replied. "I should've gone last week, but I got distracted."

"Distracted? Distracted by what?"

"By a certain pretty little girl who came round flashing her pretty bare ass to me. Any guess who that might be?"

"I don't want you to go, Mr. Jesse," I pleaded one last time.

"Hell, where have you been all week, girl? Shit fire, you get me all worked up thinking I'm going get a little and then you just up and disappear!"

"I'm sorry, but I couldn't get away."

"Hmmm, well, looks to me like you got away this afternoon... Tell me, you wearing any panties under that dress today?"

"Yes, I am," I answered.

"Wanna take them off for me?"

I smiled at the old lecher and replied, "Sure, I'll take them off for you."

"Hot damn! Well, sweetie, I can finish this up tomorrow. How about you and me going inside for a spell?"

"Okay," I whispered giving him my best shy little girl look. "You're not going to take advantage of me, are you?"

"Damned right I'm gonna take advantage of you. Now, get your ass in the house, girl!"

It wasn't until I was heading to his house that realized that my shoes were now muddy. More than just muddy, but caked with clots of sticky wet mud. Mama was going to kill me for messing up my shoes like that. But I'd deal with that later. Right now, I had better things to do.

Following Mr. Jesse's lead, I removed my shoes before even going into the mud room. Once inside he set about stripping me naked. Only when I was totally bare, did he remove his own clothes, and when his hard cock bobbed into view, I knew we were going to have fun.

He scooped me up like I weighed nothing and carried me into his bedroom where he plopped me down on his bed. I was surprised that his bed was made, as Uncle Joe never made up his bed, or at least it seemed so.y

He grabbed me by the ankles and holding my legs up, spread me wide while he knelt.

"You've got a very pretty pussy there, Bunny," he said gazing down at my open and defenseless sex. "Yes, siree! A very pretty pussy. I'd sure love to be the lucky boy who gets his dick into it first."

Suddenly I was concerned. "You're not going to rape me, are you?"

"Is that what you want, Bunny? For me to rape you? Hell, I'd love to rape you, darling, but I ain't gonna do it. Like I told you the other day, with my big ole pecker, I might hurt you. I'll happily wait for some boy or three to get there before me and break you in gently. Then I'll fuck you. Fuck you cross eyed and happy. So do me a favor, girl, before I get back in the spring, find a boy to do you. Then you and me, we can fuck proper.

"Now, I know from personal experience that your pussy is the sweetest pussy in town, and I'm gonna eat it all up."

Like the other day, he pulled me up to his mouth and attacked my pussy while he held me almost upside down. His whiskers tickled, but gawd, it felt so good when he dug his tongue into my slit. And as he scoured my pussy, he was looking right at me up my naked body, his eyes blazing with lust. Actually, seeing how I was more or less upside down, he was looking down my naked body.... Anyway, Uncle Joe looked at me like that when I was blowing him.

His tongue was constantly moving and he seemed to be sucking at my pussy, making loud, lewd slurping noises. Within minutes of his opening assault I was filled with the sweet rapture that I had just recently begun to crave. My mind began to swirl as my world shrunk down to just his tongue and my pussy. I began thrashing about upside down like a fish on a hook and tried to cry out, but I couldn't make a sound as my world totally collapsed upon me.

Next thing I know, I'm sitting on top of him, his gnarly old cock hard and trapped between his belly and my pussy. He had a bottle of that stuff Uncle Joe used whenever I made a hand pussy for him. The old guy lifted me off of him slightly and squirted some of the slippery stuff onto his dick and then sat me down on him again. Grasping me by the hips, he pushed and pulled , making me slide my pussy along the length of his hard cock. Oh, I liked that, liked it a lot. Soon he wasn't making me slide on his cock, as I was doing all of the sliding, his big old dick rubbing and rubbing the length of my gash until I was nearly delirious once again.

Through the fog of my lust, I heard him cry out and felt his dick throb. Looking down through the slits of my eyes, I saw his stuff shooting across his bare belly and making quite the mess. I didn't stop, but his cock softened and more or less collapsed under my weight. Soon it wasn't rigid enough for me slide on even though I could have kept going and going and going.

"Sweet mercy, child! Stop! Stop!"

I stopped. He looked to be in agony. Had I broken something?

"Damn, sweetie. That was the best! But please, stop moving. My poor old dick can't take anymore."

"You want me to get off?"

"No, no, no. Stay there for a while. I love the feel of your young pussy against my ancient cock."

"You're not so ancient," I teased.

"Compared to you I am," he replied as he gasped for breath.

After a bit he came alive again.e "There! That was good, damned good!" he said catching his breath. "You certainly made my day, darling. But you've made a mess."

"I did make a mess, or rather you did," I giggled while I stirred the yellowish cum pooled in his deep navel.

His eyes fluttered open, a huge smile spread across his whiskered face. "No matter who made the mess, you get to clean it up."

"Okay, I'll go get a towel."

"The hell you will. Use your tongue. Now, lick it up, little girl. All of it."

"I'm not so sure I want to do that," I replied looking at the thick goo.

"You want me to spank your ass?" he growled. "If not, then clean it up."

I didn't want a spanking, as I knew it would hurt, so I moved off of him and lowered my head to his belly and began slurping up all of his cloying cream from his hairy belly.

"That's a good girl. Be sure and suck it off my dick too." Suck his dick? Yeah, I wanted to do that!

Once I had him cleaned up, he pulled me on top of him to sit on his face while he licked me clean. That's when I realized that he really was a dirty old man because he was licking my butt hole too!

When he was done, he moved me off to the side and rolled out of bed saying, "I'll be right back, darling." Stepping to his armoire, he rummaged around for a moment. He turned back to me and FLASH! I was so startled that I didn't react before there was another flash.

"Let me get one of your sweet naked ass," he said grinning. I don't know why I did it, but I rolled onto my stomach, looked at the camera, smiled and FLASH!

"You're so beautiful," he said as he took yet another nude photo of me on his bed.

Suddenly I came to my senses. "You're not going to show those to anyone, are you?"

"Heavens no! These are for my personal collection. Now spread your legs, honey pot." FLASH!

"Play with yourself." FLASH!

"Now suck your fingers." FLASH!

"Up on your hands and knees." FLASH!

"Now put your head down to the mattress... Good!" FLASH!

"Reach back and spread your ass open... Oh, yeah!" FLASH! FLASH!

He crawled back into bed with me. "Now get between my legs and suck my dick." FLASH!

"This time, Bunny, while you're sucking look up at me." FLASH!

I don't know how many pictures he took of me that afternoon, but it was a lot. Sucking him one last time while I knelt looking up at him, he took the last photo.

"You best be getting home, Bunny," he said putting his camera away. "Your mama might be looking for you."

"I'm supposed to be at Janie's."

"Is that what you told your poor sweet mama?

"Never mind, but it's getting close to six. Your dad gets home around six, doesn't he? I know he likes to eat just as soon as he walks in the door."

"Oh! Is it that late? I'd better hurry."

When I got home, Mama was furious with me, and not just about my muddy shoes. "Where have you been, little girl!" she nearly shouted.

"I was at Janie's. I told you..."

"Don't lie to me, Bunny! Janie called looking for you! So where have you been?"

"I, uh, ran into some friends on my way over there. We got to talking and..."

"Don't you ever do that to me again, Bunny! You had me worried sick!"

"I'm sorry, Mama."

"Don't say you're sorry, if you don't mean it. You're just sorry because you got caught!"

"No, Mama. I'm sorry that I made you worry!" I said mustering up some crocodile tears. "I won't do it again! Promise."

"Don't make promises that you can't keep," she replied icily.

"Oh, go wash your face. Your father will be here shortly. I'll let him deal with you." This was bad news, as I knew what that meant. The tears now filling my eyes weren't fake anymore.

While I washed my face, I heard Daddy come in. After that there was a deafening silence. After a long interval of hearing nothing, not even Mama calling for me to come eat, I cautiously ventured forth. Mama and Daddy were already sitting at the kitchen table.

"Sit down!" he gruffly ordered. Boy, was I in for it.

We ate and I took care of the dishes.ba Once I finished, Mama told me to go upstairs and get my bath. I took a long bath, getting out only because the water had turned cold. I slipped on clean panties, slipped into my nightgown and sat on my bed waiting for Daddy to come have a "talk" with me. I sat for a long time, and just when I thought he wasn't coming up, he entered my room and shut the door behind him.

"So, you deceived your mother," he said with that stern, I-mean-business look of his.

"Daddy, I..."

"Hush! You deceived, lied to and upset your mother.She doesn't deserve that."

"I know, Daddy.I'm sorry. I..."

"I don't want to hear it, Bunny! So don't make it worse by lying to me too."

"Yes, sir," I squeaked with my eyes misting up.

"You know the drill," he said. I did know the drill. It was the same drill he'd used since I was little.

While I stood, he sat on the edge on my bed. Reaching under my nightgown, I pulled down my panties and stepped out of them. With butterflies filling my tummy and without him having to tell me, I lay over his lap, hiking my nightgown up for him and presenting him with my bare ass. As a cool breeze swept across my exposed buttocks, I suddenly wasn't scared anymore. Indeed I felt a certain thrill in showing my naked ass to my father. 'Oh, you wicked girl,' I said to myself.

I felt his big warm hand rest on my butt cheeks. "This hurts me more than it going to hurt you," he said. He always said that, but I was the one who was going to holler bloody murder. The hand left my butt. For a long moment his hand was suspended in air, then... Crack!

"Ow!" I hollered.

He paused to build up my anticipation. Crack! "Ow!"

Ten, fifteen seconds passed and... Crack! My legs were now kicking the air as I pleaded, "I'll be good! I'll be good, Daddy!"

Another long pause. Crack! "Ow!"

Crack! "Ow, ow! Please, Daddy!"

Crack!

My poor ass was on fire and still he slowly and deliberately spanked me, making sure he had my entire ass on fire. It felt like it would never end, but it did end. With the skin of my ass blazing hot, I once again felt his hand on my burning butt, gently rubbing to sooth the pain. Then came the lotion. He always applied lotion to sooth me even more. That's when I noticed the lump in his pants under my belly. He was aroused by all this! My daddy was aroused as he was feeling up my ass! Mr. Jesse was right, my daddy did like seeing me naked, or at least he liked seeing and feeling my naked ass. As that reality hit me, I realized that my pussy was tingling, aroused by the fact that he was aroused. Noticing how wet I was, I now worried if I'd leaked all over Daddy's pants. Gawd, if I did, I would just die of embarrassment.

"I think that maybe you're getting a little too old for this," he said while continuing to smear lotion into my butt cheeks. "But if I have to do this again, I will," he added patting my butt before he added yet more lotion to my burning buns. Maybe it was my imagination, but it seemed that Daddy used lots of lotion on me that night.

He stopped molesting my ass and pulled my nightgown down over my butt. "Now, put your panties back on and go downstairs and apologize to your mother."

"Yes, sir," I replied as I rose from his lap, oddly disappointed that it was all over. Of course I didn't let him know that!

Glancing down at his crotch, I saw that a big wet spot had formed on his pants. Yeah, spanking my bare ass, he had been aroused. It was all I could do not to giggle, but then I saw the other wet spot, this one on his thigh. I could only hope that he wouldn't notice.

I finished our ritual punishment by giving him a kiss on the forehead and thanking him. Then I went downstairs and apologized to Mama once again. This time she accepted my apology and gave me loving hug. A few minutes later, Daddy came downstairs, dressed for bed. It was early for him to don pajamas, but I don't suppose he couldn't very well let Mama see the wet spots on his work pants.

That night, as I relived my afternoon and early evening, I couldn't help but abuse myself over and over again.