THE SLEEPOVER

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Annie gets to go to Emily's house for a sleepover and spends an exciting and educational afternoon and evening waiting for her at the hands... and tongue, and other parts, of Emily's Uncle Bob.  They have consented to let me tell you all about it, but you have to promise that you won't blab a word to anyone...   Promise?

Mgg  Cons, Fond, Oral, InterC, Mast.

"Mom, can I go over to Emily's house to do homework?"  Annie asked over her cell phone.

"I thought you told me her mom has a job now."

"Yes, but Emily's Uncle Bob will be there to watch us until she gets home.  He is a grownup.  Emily says he even makes supper and I'm invited!  Can I Mom?  Please?"

Annie's mom considered a peaceful soak in a hot tub and a quiet dinner with her new friend, Barry.  "Well, okay.  How will you get home?"

"Emily says Uncle Bob will bring me home."

Mom saw her evening with Barry shaping up.  An early dinner, then home for a little romp in the sack.   "Well, okay, but you be home by ten!"

There was a new voice on the line.  "Mrs. Brown, can Annie just stay with me tonight?  She is my size and I have extra PJs she can wear.  Can she?  Please?  Mom won't care.  I have friends over lots of Friday nights.  Please?"

Ann's mom considered.  An all-nighter with Barry might be a nice way to start a new relationship.  "Let me talk to Annie."

"Yes, Mom?"

"Annie, you can spend the night, but you behave, and you take a shower and at least borrow some tooth paste and finger brush your teeth, you hear?"

"Yes, Mom!  I will.  Thank you, Mom!  I will be home about ten Saturday morning."

Mrs. Brown hung up with the feeling she had been snookered by two little girls, but then the prospect of a night in bed with Barry of-the-fine-body, erased the feeling.

Emily and Annie exchanged high fives, then continued on down the street toward Emily's house.  "Are we really going to tease him?"  Annie asked.  "Do you think he will do it again?  To both of us?"

"Sure. He told me to bring my friend home and we would have a party.  He said that he wanted to see you.  You know, like all of you... like naked!"

"Oh, man!  Really?  Did he really say, naked?"  Annie asked, almost quivering with excitement.

"He didn't exactly say naked, but I am sure that is what he meant.  He was looking at my panties, and I think he would have pulled them off again, but just then my Mom was driving up our driveway, so he just pulled them down a little for a quick look, and then we went to meet Mom and help carry in groceries,"  Emily explained.   "I never had a man look at me like that before.  I was so excited!  I even got all wet and icky down there again!" 

"Wow!  Like we did when we touched each other?   If he wants to take our panties off, should we let him?"

"You bet!"  Emily answered.  "How are we 'sposed to find out about this sex stuff if we don't?  I mean, just letting him look at it won't hurt us any, will it?"

"What should we do if he wants to, you know,  touch us, like... down here?  Or... up here?"  Annie whispered, as she looked around and then pointed to her groin and then to her chest.

Emily thought a moment, and then she replied, "I'd like to see what it feels like, you know?  Like you see on TV, the women moan with passion when the man holds them?  I'd like to find out for myself what passion feels like!"

"Um, me too!"  Annie said excitedly.  "He can touch me all he wants!"  With that, the giggling girls turned into Emily's driveway. 

As they neared the front porch steps, a man opened the front door.  "Whatever you girls are selling, we don't want any!"  he growled at them.

"Oh, Uncle Bob, stop kidding us!  You know who I am!"  Emily said between giggles.

"That I do, my lovely niece.  But, who is that beautiful creature beside you?"

"This is my BFF, Annie Brown!  Annie, this is my Uncle Bob.  He thinks he is funny and he likes to tease us girls!"

Annie shyly said, "Hi, Uncle Bob."  She looked him over.  Bob was about two inches shy of six feet tall and had sandy hair cut short, and a friendly face.  As the girls started to climb the steps past him, he suddenly sat on a step near Annie, and reached out and put a hand on both her hips, holding her still as Emily stopped too, and watched.

"Whoa girl, I need to look at you!"  He held Annie by the hips, but his hands were big, and his thumbs were only an inch or so from touching her private part.  He twisted her both ways to see her in profile, and then slowly turned her all the way around.  "Such a pretty little skirt!!"  he said to her back.  Then he reached out and flipped the skirt up, high enough to reveal the back of her panties tight over her rear cheeks, as well as the backs of her shapely thighs.  Emily's eyes grew wide.

"Hey!"  Annie shouted as she stepped away down the step.  "What are you doing?"  She brushed the back of her skirt to be sure it was down where it belonged.

"Just a little preview dear,"  Bob said as he got up and mounted the steps to open the door for them.  The girls looked at each other, then shrugged and followed him into the house.  Annie felt a thrill of anticipation of...  she knew not what wash over her.  It settled in that area below her belly and began to arouse her curiosity and attention.  There was something about this man...

Bob walked into the living room and sat on the couch and picked up the newspaper.  The girls carried their back packs up to Emily's bedroom.   "Why did you yell at him?"  Emily asked Annie.  "I thought you wanted him to look at our panties and our pussies?"

"Yeah, but that is what all the fresh big boys do at school, and I yelled at him before I thought..."  Annie answered her.  "Should I say I'm sorry?"

"Nah!  I don't think he cared."

Since Annie didn't have any shorts to change into, Emily decided she would just wear her school skirt until bedtime too.  They spent a few minutes looking at Emily's room and toys, and then decided to go down and see about a little snack to hold them until supper.  When they spotted Uncle Bob, Emily asked if they could fix themselves a snack of some cookies and milk.  Uncle Bob ushered them into the kitchen and fixed them up a plate of cookies and set a glass of milk in front of each of them.  Then to their surprise, he got himself a bottle of beer and sat down at the table with them and joined in their conversation about their day at school and the other girls in their class.   Bob asked the girls if all the girls wore short little dresses like theirs.  When the girls said yes, Bob said with a laugh, "That must make it awfully hard for the boys!"   The girls didn't get the joke.

"Why?" asked Annie.  "Why does us girls wearing short skirts have anything to do with boys?"  Emily,  having just a bit more knowledge of boys, especially her Uncle Bob, started giggling and gave Annie a poke.  "What?"  asked Annie. 

Emily leaned over and cupped her hands to whisper an explanation of Bob's joke to her.  "Annie, think about what boys have down there that gets hard!"

"Oh!"  Annie said, but she didn't laugh.  Instead, she leveled her gaze at Bob and asked, "Do us girls make it hard for you?  With short skirts, I mean."

'You bet you do!"  Bob answered with a grin.

"Then will you show it to us?" Annie asked him.  "We've never seen a hard one!" 

"Yeah, Uncle Bob, we've never seen one at all!  Please, Uncle Bob?"  Emily added.

Uncle Bob's cock got harder than it had been for a long time.  It was now or never!  He made his decision after just a moments consideration of the consequences.  He remembered a line from his youth, and he used it...  "Okay girls, I'll show you mine, if you show me yours!"

Emily and Annie exchanged a quick glance and a nod.  "Okay, Uncle Bob.  We'll do it!"

"Who gets to go first?"  Bob said.  "I think it should be one of you girls, since there is two of you, and if I go first, you guys could just run off and cheat me out of a look."

Annie and Emily looked at each other.  Neither had thought of the possibility of having to be the first one to display their panties and their pussy when they'd begged Bob to show his.  They had to go into the living room for a whispered conference while Bob cleared off the table.  Minutes later they returned and announced to Bob that they both would do it at one time.  They didn't tell Bob that the reason was neither girl had enough nerve to show themselves to him alone.  There was safety in numbers, even from embarrassment.

Bob said that was okay with him.  Then he told the girls a little lie.  He said he wanted to get the show and tell over before Emily's mom got home, though he knew that she had called and told  him that she had gone to New York on business and would not be home until Sunday afternoon.  One way or another, he planned on having both little girls naked tonight, and that would be just for starters.  He had plenty of time and he was going to go slow and make them think that they were in control, and that it was all their idea.  Uncle Bob had some experience at this little girl game.  But, with two little girls at once, he would have to take it slow and careful, he didn't want to spook them.. Emily, he wasn't so concerned about as she seemed receptive to his "games", but Annie, he wasn't too sure about, not that a little uncertainty would dissuade him from his plans.

"Okay, here is the plan," he told them.  "You girls go in the living room and take off your shoes and your dresses.  Leave your panties on and sit at each end of the couch.  I will take my pants off, and come into the living room with just my underpants on and I will sit in between you girls.  Then we will take turns pulling our underwear off.  That sound fair to you two?"

"We have to go to the bathroom first," Emily said as Annie nodded.  "We will call you when we are ready!"  Bob nodded his understanding and the girls rushed off toward the bathroom, giggling excitedly as they went.

Bob took off his pants and tee shirt, exposing his white jockey shorts with a big bulge in front.  His cock had been semi erect every since the girls had come home from school, and now it was starting to grow harder.  The girls were still in the bathroom, so he went back into the kitchen.  He wanted to make an impressive entrance before the girls.

Emily came walking into the kitchen.  "Hey..."  She gasped and stared.

"What do you want, Emily? Bob asked his niece.

"Um..."  Emily lost her voice and stood there, staring at the big bulge.

"Well?"

"Um, Annie says if we take our dresses off, you will see our boobs too, and that ain't fair."

"You go tell Annie to get her dress off and get on that couch right now if she wants to stay overnight.  You guys will see my boobs, and I've got more than the both of you put together!"

Emily's eyes shifted from his groin area to his chest.  They grew wider as she realized he was correct.  His pectorals were massive, and his nipples were twice the size as her scrawny little pips.  His command for her to, "Git!" sent her back to the bathroom.  Moments later, he heard the hushed voices of the girls in the living room.  Pulling his shorts up to accentuate the bulge, he strode in and sat between the two panty clad little girls.

Bob eyed the little girls on either side of him, as they eyed his crotch, and then his chest.  The girls had quite similar bodies in their little white cotton panties.  Annie was about an inch taller than Emily, and maybe five to ten pounds heavier.  Emily had a lighter complexion and her hair was blonde, whereas Annie had a darker complexion and brown hair.  Both girls' bodies were pale where their shirts and dresses or Levis had covered their legs and bodies, as summer and playing in brief shorts and bathing suits was still several months away.    Bob's torso was darker than either girl.

Bob said, "Okay, girls, let's get this show on the road.  I'll go first.  You can look, and touch, if you like.  Just be gentle with my balls.  They are kind of sensitive."  He cupped that part of the bulge for a moment, and then to startled and awed gasps from the two girls, he slipped his boxer shorts down and off over his stocking feet.  When he dropped the garment and leaned back, his six inch cock stood erect from his body. (I know the standard size for cocks in sex stories is eight inches, but come on, we are dealing with little girls here.  Get real! Author's note.)

The girls looked on in awed wonder.  This was the biggest cock the girls had ever seen!  It was the first cock Emily had seen, and it was the biggest one Annie had seen (Annie had a little brother).  Both girls wanted to touch it, to see what it felt like and to move it around so they could examine it more closely.  Neither girl had enough nerve to be the first to touch it.

Bob could sense the girls were eager to do more, but were at an impasse because neither wanted to be the first one to try something new..  He  decided to move things along.  "All right girls, I am going to count to three and you can both touch me where ever you want.  Then you each get a turn by yourself, and I will time you for five minutes.  Then, it will be your turn to take your panties off"  He paused for a moment.  "On second thought, I will be the one to take your panties off.  Understand?"  He looked at each girl until they nodded that they understood.  Then, "One, two, three!"

The girls looked at each other.  Here was what they had been talking about to each other, but who would go first?  Emily shrugged after a moment, and scooted over close to Uncle Bob, and reached out a finger to touch the purplish head of Bob's erection.   "It's warm!" she exclaimed, drawing her finger back, then immediately touching it again.  "Come on, Annie!  Touch it!  This thing is sooo cool!"

Annie scooted closer on her side of Uncle Bob and reached out and closed her fingers around the rigid shaft of Bob's cock.  Her cool fingers barely made it all the way around.  "Wow!" she breathed.  "It's hot!  Hard too."   She slid her hand up the shaft and the loose skin moved too and Bob moaned with that delightful feeling.   "Ooh!   Did I hurt you, Uncle Bob?"  Annie asked, as she pulled her hand away.

"Oh, no, Annie.  That moan was pure pleasure, not pain."  He reached down and clasped each girls hand.  "Okay, time for the five minutes by herself; I choose Annie to go first.  Emily, you sit back and wait your turn."

Annie had been planning on what to do on her turn  She slid off the couch, to kneel between Uncle Bob's legs, which he spread wide for her.  She grasped the shaft with both hands and moved her face in close as she began to slowly pump her hands up and down, moving the loose skin up over the head and back down again.  Uncle Bob closed his eyes for a moment, as he moaned in passion, but soon opened them.  He wanted to watch this cute little girl play with his cock.  He put one hand on Annie's head and slowly began to force her face closer to his big purplish head.  Annie resisted at first, then allowed her face to approach his erection until her mouth was just above the head. 

"Kiss it," he commanded her.

Annie tried to shake her head, but now Bob held her firmly.  She opened her mouth to speak.  "N-n-no-ulp!"  Bob had jammed her open mouth down onto his cock head!

"KISS IT!"  He spoke more emphatically.

Annie felt she had no choice.  She pursed her lips around the head and made a kissing noise and then... She couldn't stop it.  Her tongue came up and rubbed across the tip, into the little slit there.

"YES!  Lick it!  Suck on it, Baby. You know you want to,"  Bob hissed at her as he pressed her head down.

Uncle Bob was right, Annie decided, she did want to.  It made him feel good, gave him pleasure.  She could do this and give a man such pleasure that it made him moan.  She had heard him catch his breath and moan.  She was just a little girl, but she could make a grown man moan!  She began to alternate sucking it into her mouth with running her tongue all over the head.  And Bob moaned and let go of his firm hold and caressed her hair as she avidly sucked on his cock while he humped into her mouth and moaned with passion and pleasure.

Emily was sitting by Uncle Bob with eyes and mouth wide open watching the unbelievable spectacle of what Annie was doing to her uncle.  She watched Annie to see if she was still being forced, or if she was doing this sucking thing willingly.  Emily quickly decided that Annie was not only doing it willingly, but she was enjoying sucking Uncle Bob's large cock!  Well, if Annie could do it... Her decision made she looked at her watch.  "Hey!  Your turn is over, Annie!" she declared as she shook Annie's shoulder.  "It's my turn now!" 

Annie rolled her eyes toward Emily and saw her tapping her watch.  Reluctantly, she let Bob's cock head slip from her lips with a little "pop!"  Bob moaned again  as Annie pulled back and climbed onto the couch to sit at Bob's other side as Emily slipped between her Uncle's knees.

Emily was a little over eager as she engulfed Uncle Bob's cock for the first time and her sharp teeth scraped over his cock head.  His cry this time was real pain.  Annie cautioned Emily to be more gentle, and to go slow and easy at first.  She was now the experienced one telling the novice how to do a better blow  job.  Emily was an eager student.  She HAD to make Uncle Bob moan and buck in pleasure like Annie had.   And she did!  True, it was partly by accident.  She went down too far, and the head of Uncle Bob's cock slipped past the back of her mouth and down into her throat and Emily shook her head in disgust at her own ineptitude.  Uncle Bob moaned and bucked!  Emily pulled her head back up and let the rim of the head barely graze her upper teeth, then she bent to get the head back down into her throat again.  She shook her head and swallowed.  Uncle Bob let out a loud moan and grabbed Emily's head and fucked her mouth and throat with long strokes, shaking and moaning as he did so.  He did not last more than ten strokes when he began to grunt as he splashed gouts of sperm down his niece's throat.  Emily finally managed to pull her head free and spit out his rapidly deflating cock, and swallow the load of semen left in her mouth.

Of course, neither girl had any idea of what had just happened.  The information that Annie had received about sex had been severely limited as had Emily's sex education.  Both girls had been well sheltered from the nasty things on TV and so were babes in the woods when it came to sexual matters.  As far as the girls knew, Emily was most certainly going to be pregnant now, because of being told that the daddy plants a seed in the mommy's belly.  Emily's belly was surely full of something...

Bob took a short break to recover somewhat from his strong ejaculation and listened to the girls discussing their possible pregnancies because of him planting his seeds in their tummies, and decided to take advantage of their concern.  He told them he had caused them a problem, but he could fix it for them.  He picked Emily first because she had gotten the most of his seeds.  Sitting her down on the couch in front of him as he knelt between her legs, he slipped her little white cotton panties down her thighs and off over her bare feet. As he admired her thighs and bare little slit, he licked his lips. Then he grabbed her ankles and forced her legs up and open so her bald little pussy was open for his mouth.  He covered her whole vulva with his open mouth and sucked and then stuck his tongue out and explored her vaginal opening.  It was small, and it was clear she was still virginal.   So he got up, pretending to have a full mouth and went into the bathroom and flushed the toilet. 

When he was back, he motioned Annie to sit on the couch.  Since this was new and strange little girl pussy to him, he took more time with her, slowly pulling little white panties off, taking a big sniff to both little girls grunts of disgust, and then examining her open cleft closely before opening her wide with his two thumbs to see the small entrance opening to her vagina.  This time he sucked on her clit and fingered it as it grew rigid.  Uncle Bob worked with tongue tip and wet fingers to stroke the little girl to a shuddering climax on his tongue.  Emily was an interested observer to her friend's climax.  When her friend cried out and pushed Bob's head away,  she opened her legs wide again and showed Uncle Bob she was ready and willing to have a repeat performance.  

But, by now,  Uncle Bob had recovered his hard-on.  He was ready for some more attention from the girls.  Now that they were old hands, they were more interested in the sexual acts, and thought they knew what to expect.  So Emily was a little surprised to have her legs lifted onto the couch and spread there and to have Uncle Bob crawl between them and lower himself onto her.  Uncle Bob lifted himself up on his left elbow and reached his right hand down and guided the big head of his cock into her slit down there.    Annie was watching with interest, as she thought this was going to be an exciting new game.  Uncle Bob suddenly thrust, and Emily jumped and said, "Ouch!  Uncle Bob, that hurts!"  Uncle Bob muttered something, and thrust again, harder this time.  Emily screamed.  Loud.  Uncle Bob sat up, and Emily clasped her hands down over her pussy.  Then she felt something and lifted one hand to look at her fingers.  She saw... BLOOD!  Emily screamed again, much louder.  Annie screamed too.  

Poor Uncle Bob tried to shush them and got up and ran to the window to lift the blind and scan the front yard and up and down the street.  Nobody had heard the girls' screams.    Uncle Bob picked up Emily, and carried her into the bathroom, where he cleaned up the few drops of blood from her pussy and her hand, and assured her she was not dying.  Since the sexual mood was pretty well shattered for the moment, they all got dressed and Uncle Bob called for pizza for supper.

As they ate supper, Bob explained to the girls that sucking and rubbing and all that was called "sex play" and all that was for was  just to get you ready for real sex.  "Real sex" was putting a hard cock into a pussy and moving it around, and he had thought they were "big" girls and ready to do what grown up girls did, but he guessed he was wrong.   That was too bad, because real sex was so nice and felt so good that they didn't know how much fun they were missing.

Annie and Emily looked at each other.  These two girls were very competitive and Bob had pushed the right buttons.

"I'll try it,"  Annie said.

"No!  I'm first!  You picked me to be first,"  Emily said.  "I won't cry or scream again, Uncle Bob!  It doesn't hurt now and I am already started!  I should be first."

Uncle Bob looked at Annie.  "She is right,  Annie.  I did already start her, and we should finish, but you can  hold her hand and watch while I do her and then you will know what to expect.  And, I will be able to do the second one longer."

Annie decided that Emily should go first because she still wasn't too sure about the possibility of there being pain and blood.  So the girls and Bob removed their clothes again, this time in the bedroom.  Bob brought in a bath towel and spread it out on the bed.  It was to catch his seeds when he was done, so the girls wouldn't have any babies, Bob told them.

Emily got on the bed and Uncle Bob positioned her on the towel.  Once again he crawled between his niece's spread legs.  Bob held his cock in his left hand and guided it into Emily's hole.  It only hurt a little at first, and when it had slipped in, Emily had a delightfully full feeling down there.  Bob stayed still and let it soak in firm, near-virginal pussy for a bit,  while Emily got used to it.  Then he whispered, "Emily, are you ready to let Uncle Bob fuck your tight little pussy?" 

At her nod, he started with long slow strokes that drew the rim of his big cock head over her hot little "G" spot, slowly at first for her maximum enjoyment, and then faster and faster until she cried out with the orgasm this big cock stroking her little sheath brought upon her.  Her cry and jerking climax brought Uncle Bob's climax on and he thrust hard into her and a gusher of sperm splashed deep inside her.  It was followed by a second, a third and a fourth spurt before Bob was done.  Then his cock began to droop and slipped out of the little cunt with a flood of semen following it. 

Bob offered up a little prayer that there was no early egg in her tubes, because those tubes would soon be swarming with his little wigglers looking for eggs.  But, it was worth the risk to have such a delightfully tight little fuck toy, and now that she was opened to him, he figured on fucking his little niece often and hard.  Now, for little Annie... as soon as he recovered from this fuck...

Uncle Bob left a gasping Emily on the bed and pulled a shocked and puzzled Annie back into the living room and to the couch. Then, he held Annie up by his face, and licked one little tit, and then the other, to a lot of giggling and wriggling  from Annie.  He held the nude little girl on his lap, with her legs splayed wide on either side of his still flaccid cock.  He was stroking her slit with his right hand, running his fingers over her clit one moment, and dipping a forefinger into her cleft to probe her small vaginal opening the next, too small for even that finger to enter. 

So far he had been gentle and the little girl was quite relaxed in his lap. Annie was sure that Emily was just a little sissy and that a little pain wasn't going to stop her from enjoying that big cock inside her. 

Uncle Bob slipped her down on her knees before him and guided her lips to his cock again.  It needed a little personal attention to attain the erection that could deflower her. 

Willingly little Annie took Uncle Bob's cock into her mouth for the second time.  She considered herself now to be an old hand at pleasuring a man this way, and she was right, in a way.  She brought his cock back to life and soon it was raring to go.  Uncle Bob stopped Annie's sucking, and pushed her over so she was on her back on the small rug in front of the couch.  Then he was over the little girl and between her splayed open legs.  She felt a fumbling down there, and then a warm presence between her lips down there.  It was the head of Bob's cock, warm and moist and slippery from her saliva. 

No one heard Annie's scream of pain when Uncle Bob broke through her cherry.   His mouth covered her mouth in a passionate (for him) kiss that had started just before he thrust.  Then the big head was through the barrier and sliding down her tight, slick sheath to lodge by her cervix, and Annie was impaled and helpless.  She started to struggle and then stopped.  It was only a short burst of pain, like a flash of lightning.  Now she felt a strange fullness, and a tingle as her little folds and wrinkles of her vagina stretched to accommodate the large intruder.  But, there was no more pain!  In fact, the big cock twitched a couple of times, and that brought a little pleasant shock deep inside her loins.

For a couple of minutes Uncle Bob did not move.  He had learned from Emily that it was best to let little girls get used to his cock before he started using it for the pleasure it would give both of them.  When Annie moved her hips a little to ease some little discomfort, he decided it was about time to stop soaking his cock and start pleasuring little Annie. 

What finally got him on the move was Emily coming into the living room to lie beside Annie, and hold her hand while watching everything with great interest.  She knew now what it felt like.  What did it look like?  When Uncle Bob started to stroke into her, Annie rolled her head to the side to look at Emily, and made a couple of grimaces of pain, but she soon got a smile on her face and wriggled with pleasure.  Then she shut her eyes and enjoyed her first fuck by a real man.  Emily knew she wasn't asleep, because Annie squeezed her hand whenever Uncle Bob caused her a burst of hot pleasure.  After fifteen minutes, both Annie and Uncle Bob began to grunt and strain together.   With a little cry and a big shutter of pleasure, Annie came.  It was all too much for Uncle Bob who now groaned and humped and thrust again and again, groaning with pleasure at each spurt of his spermy cum into Annie's depths.  With Bob now satisfied, the three relaxed and slept for an hour on the hard floor.

When Bob opened his eyes after his nap, he noticed the room was almost dark.  He was lying on his back, a naked girl on each arm, and things were kind of fuzzy.  He lifted his head to look around, but could not figure out where he was.  Thinking he was in bed, he let his head drop back onto the floor.  Thud!  "OUCH!" 

That woke the two girls, and they sat up and looked around, rubbing their eyes.  Seeing Uncle Bob rubbing his head,  the girls realized what had woke them up, and they  started to giggle. 

""Hey!  It's not funny!"  Uncle Bob protested.  This only made the girls laugh harder, so Uncle Bob attacked them and engaged them in a nude wrestling match on the carpet.  Getting a good whiff of himself and the two girls, Bob decided showers were in order, so he took an arm of each girl and hustled them to the bathroom and into the shower.  After a three way wash up, they all emerged, some parts squeaky clean, and all of them reasonably clean. 

Deciding a break from the action would help him recuperate for another go at the girls in bed, Uncle Bob  found a comedy on TV and sat the girls down with milk and cookies. Then he rested a while longer and sipped a scotch and soda while he eyed the nude little bodies sprawled on the floor watching the TV. 

Annie had been lying on her back while watching over her right shoulder, now she turned onto her front and lay on her stomach and chest with her legs wide spread.  Between her spread legs, Bob could see the wide open lips and even a flash of her hole as she rolled her thighs back and forth.  He began to get hard!  He had begun to think the thing had gone numb on him!!  Through the rest of the program, he idly fondled his erection as he eyed the luscious little bodies before him, thinking of the fun to come with them in his bed.

As the program came to the end and the commercials came on, Bob picked up the controller and switched off the TV.   He watched Annie sit up and stretch.  She turned to smile at him and saw that he had his hard cock loosely grasped in one hand.    Annie gave Emily, who hadn't moved, a jab in the ribs and then got up to come over to lean on his chair.  "Can I hold it?"  she asked. Of course Bob agreed. "Just don't forget, I get to be first next time,"  Annie said as she bent over to examine the big cock closely. 

'Did that really go up inside of me?', she wondered.  She smeared a drop of precum over the reddish-purple head with a thumb.  "Look!  It's getting ready to go again!"  She poked Emily, who had just come beside her, in the ribs again.  She got a dirty look, which she ignored. 

"I think I'm getting ready to go again too!"  Annie added. Annie dipped a finger into her vagina and brought it out slick and almost dripping with her fresh essence.   Bob caught the hand and brought the finger up to his lips and sucked all the moisture off and smacked his lips.  Annie promptly leaned over and licked all the precum off Bob's cock head.  "Mmmm," she said, and smacked her lips. 

Uncle Bob got up and took a willing little girl under each arm.  "Let's hit the sack!"  he declared as he carried them into the bedroom and deposited them on the sheets.  Now that the time had come, Annie was a little scared at first when Uncle Bob pulled her little body close to him, covered her lips with his and forced his tongue between her lips.  When he pulled his mouth away to whisper, "Relax kid, I'm not gonna hurt you,"  she relaxed.

Then as he loomed over her again, she opened her mouth to meet his tongue.  She was so intent on the open mouth, tongue to tongue action that she hardly felt him position himself between her legs and when his cock entered her, the pang of hymen being opened wider by his massive hard on passed before she could react.  She had already been opened by his earlier maneuvers, so her suffering was nothing this time.  Any discomfort she felt was completely erased by the warm fullness of his big organ sliding into her vaginal sheath.

 "Aaaah!"  She breathed.

Once Bob was inside of Annie, he relaxed atop her for a moment while he enjoyed the hot tightness of  her little cunt around him.  He felt the little body under and around him adjusting itself to accommodate the hard foreign presence inside her.  As he felt her tense body start to relax, he began to stroke his cock in and out.  The little girl did not react for the first series of strokes, but her body became looser.  He felt her hands on his shoulders, and felt her thighs coming up against the outsides of his as she raised her knees.  This was what he was waiting for, the little girl was starting to respond to being fucked, fucked by a man.  Annie was starting to respond to his thrusts. 

As the bed began a regular squeak, squeak, squeak,  Emily came out of her doze and crept close to watch and hold Annie's hand.  Boy, Uncle Bob was really giving Annie a good one!  Annie rolled her head toward Emily, but her eyes seemed fixed on something far off, and Annie did not seem to see her. 

Annie's mind and body were busy absorbing and responding to urges and desires, and delightful spasms of feelings that had never ran through her body or mind before today.  She was relaxed one moment, and tight up against Bob the next, her body answering an urge for more, more, as the spasms of delight coursed through her loins, radiating out from that secret place and all through her body.  Her toes curled and her fingernails dug into Bob's shoulders, as each surge of delight left her on a higher plateau.  She didn't know it, but she was building toward an orgasm around a man's big cock.  Bob could feel the girl's body responding, and he knew it wouldn't be long.  He began to grunt out with each hard, fast stroke.  He could feel the little motions and surges of her body that signaled she was close to her orgasm, and he let out all the stops, and increased his pace as he felt his own cum coming on.

Then it was there for her.  Annie let out a little moan of  "OH, Uncle Bob, I'm... I'm...  Oh, oh, oh!"  She held herself rigid as Bob grunted through four long, deep thrusts, each releasing a torrent of semen deep inside her, and a final thrust that held until they both collapsed onto the sheets, exhausted. 

"Wow!"  was all Emily could find to say.   Annie had certainly had a good one.   Emily was ready for her turn, but Bob had used up a lot of his energy and would have to recoup.  He gathered Emily up in his arms, but dropped off to sleep in mid hug.  Emily struggled to get away, but the only way was to slide down his body to escape his embrace.  This brought her face to face with his flaccid organ, still wet and slippery with his and Annie's juices.

Oddly enough, the mingled odors did not repel Emily.  She had licked Annie's pussy, tasted her own juices, sucked on Uncle Bob's big dick before, and had tasted the thick whitish juice that spurted from his dick.  Taking hold of the limp little shaft in one small hand and cupping the hairy sack under that shaft's beginning in her other hand, she and slowly stroked the shaft to clear the foreskin from the head.  She touched her tongue tip to the slit in the tip, and then licked the head clean with soft little laps and swallows.  Uncle Bob moaned and shifted his body to spread out and give her tongue better access.  Emily sucked and licked until Uncle Bob started to get too big for her mouth, Then she licked the head while she held the shaft with both hands.    His cock was growing very hard now. 

Suddenly Uncle Bob gave a grunt, and sat up.  He grabbed Emily and laid back down on his back and pulled her on top of him with his hard shaft between her legs.  Emily sat atop him and with his help she guided his hard cock up into her tight little snatch.  Both of them moaned with pleasure as the big shaft entered her.   Emily glanced over at Annie, but her friend was sprawled on her back sound asleep, exhausted from her last fuck.  Emily knew she was going to have a good one too.  She was ready for it, nice and wet down there, as Uncle Bob started to guide her into the rocking motion that would satisfy both of them.  Emily liked this new way to do it that her uncle was showing her.  She liked the feeling of control she had.  She was sure going to brag to Annie about the special ride she got tonight.

And it was quite a ride Emily had!   Without a big body on top of her restricting her movements, she was able to wiggle her hips and change position and angle of her vagina as the riding motions Uncle Bob's big hands on her sides caused her body to make.  Emily had several orgasms before Uncle Bob started grunting and spurting semen wildly up into her small vagina.   When they had both finished the last big mutual orgasm, Emily fell forward onto Uncle Bob's  big chest and soon both of them were sound asleep, with Uncle Bob's deflating penis finally slipping out of Emily's vagina, followed by a stream of semen that dripped down between his legs.  Uncle Bob got to sleep in the wet spot, but it didn't bother him because he didn't move for several hours. 

The three sated people slept and dreamed happy, erotic dreams.  Annie woke first, very early.  She had to go to the bathroom; bad!  She slid off the bed and headed down the hall to the bathroom and used the toilet, while the memory of last night's event's slowly came back to her.  She looked down.  She had dried semen on her thighs and pussy lips.  She sniffed.  She smelled bad! 

Annie decided to wake Emily up so they could shower together.  When she was back in the bedroom, she stopped abruptly at the sight of Emily asleep atop Uncle Bob's chest.  She walked to the foot of the bed for a better view and then to the side to make sure they were sleeping and not making love.  Then she crawled onto the bed and shook Emily to wake her up. 

But, it was Uncle Bob who awoke.  He grabbed Annie and pulled her onto his chest with Emily.  When Uncle Bob began to grope her pussy and ass, Annie began to struggle.  She smelled, but Uncle Bob smelled worse.  So did Emily.  "No!  Uncle Bob!  I stink.  I want to shower!" 

Uncle Bob sniffed.  "We all stink!  We will all shower."  He woke Emily as he dumped both girls off his chest.  "You girls go start your shower, and I will be right along." 

As the girls left for the bedroom, Uncle Bob stripped the sheets, pillow cases and mattress pad from the bed and dumped them all in the washer and started it up.  Then he went and got into the shower with the two wet, slippery little girls.  As he was stripping the bed, Uncle Bob had decided that there would be no more sex that morning.  But, when he started feeling up the wet and willing girls, and started being revived by the warm spray, he changed his mind.  One more little go round wouldn't hurt the girls, and he had made them a promise last night that he had not been able to keep....

So Uncle Bob fondled the little bodies, slipping big fingers up between slick little butt cheeks to caress the hidden little puckered rosebuds, or sliding a middle finger up into secret places while the girls squirmed and giggled or gave mock little screams of indignation, all the while their little hands were finding and molesting his hanging attractions.  When they finally ganged up on him and threatened to squeeze his hanging jewels, he reached out and switched the water to full cold, and gritted his teeth until the screaming girls had fled, then he left the shower too.  Once they had all dried off, he led the girls into Emily's bedroom.  Her bed was a futon, opened out and much lower than a regular bed.  He positioned the girls on hands and knees on the very edge of the bed, so he could walk between their spread legs and enter their wet little vaginas doggie fashion while standing behind them.

Uncle Bob began to spread newspaper down alongside the bed until he had a strip of newspapers about nine feet long on the floor.  Then he did a kind of "eeny - meany" thing on the two girl's butts while they looked back over their shoulders, wondering what the old boy was up to.  He chose Annie to be first and got behind her with hands on her hips, and slowly inserted his penis into her vagina, doggy fashion,  When he was fully inserted, he began to stroke, slowly at first, and then with more and more abandon.  When his watch alarm went off, and he pulled out and moved over behind Emily.  He carefully lined his now slick penis behind Emily's butt, and slowly inserted his penis into her vagina, doggy fashion again.  Once again, he started slow, but soon was going at it with abandon.  Then the alarm went off again.  Uncle Bob pulled out of Emily and went back to Annie.  Rod and sleeve were both moist and slick, so he rammed it home and continued a fast, energetic fuck.  Again the alarm and the switch back to Emily.  Now the pace was almost frantic, and there were grunts from Bob, and sensuous moans from the girl.  After the next alarm, Uncle Bob was a bit slower making the switch and did it with a bit of a stagger.  He did not make it to the next alarm, but suddenly grunted, pulled out of  Annie, staggered back a step or two to the end of the newspaper strip and reached down and jacked his cock once, twice and then grunted and thrust his hips forward as semen spurted out in a long, high arc down the length of newspaper.   Uncle Bob grunted and jerked five times and shot sperm in shorter and shorter arcs and then he was spent.  The girls watched his display, open mouthed and wide eyed.

When Uncle Bob had rested awhile and regained the ability to move, he took a yardstick he had brought out and measured from where he had stood to the farthest drop.  It was two and a half yard sticks!  Seven and a half feet!  The girls were very impressed, both by the demonstration and the outcome. 

Poor Uncle Bob's nuts now ached something fierce, knocking him pretty much out of the game for the rest of the morning. So, the girls made themselves a breakfast of toast and peanut butter and jelly.  Emily knew how to make coffee, so they made a pot for Uncle Bob.  Then they went up to Emily's bedroom to dress and  muss up her bed like they had slept in it, just in case.  Then they  played with dolls until it was time for Annie to go home. 

No one found out about the sleep over.  So, while Emily's mom worked and Annie's mom and Barry diddled and dallied, Uncle Bob was enlisted to supervise several more sleepovers

THE END