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 Subject: Dolan's Diaries 2 - Not Fishing with Dave

   Story Codes: M/gf, M/g, g 1st, ped Author: Micky Dolan
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   No one knows Micky Dolan.  Some say he does not exist, others say he is
a legend.  Regardless, he is one sick individual.  His stories have been
left at my doorstep with instructions that they are to be shared. 
Obviously this is a work of fiction and no actual person, living or dead is
represented herein.  After the first encounter with Anna Maria, Micky
spends the day with Dave, arranging business and enjoying the company of
Paula and Diana.

   This is the second of his stories, Enjoy

   (Many thanks to my colleague Phil Gorman for his proofing and editorial
assistance)

   Not Fishing with Dave

   A week after the first pool party at my brother's, I called my
sister-in-law's brother, Dave.  He had mentioned doing some fishing and a
business proposition for me.  We agreed to meet at the Sun Bay Marina,
where he keeps his boat, a week from Friday at 9:00 in the morning.  I took
a mental health day from work and got to the marina a little early.  I was
waiting by the boat when Dave pulled into the parking lot.  He didn't
arrive alone.  He had his two nieces with him.  I had heard that Paula and
Diana were going to be visiting from Grand Rapids.  They are the daughters
of another one of his sisters and I haven't seen them in a few years. 
Growing up, Paula was always very outgoing and active in all family
activities.  Diana was a much quieter child; she kept to herself and would
often end up sitting with me as the other children ran off.  We always had
nice conversations; I liked her a lot; but, didn't see her all that often.

   Paula is now fifteen and finishing her sophomore year of high school. 
She is very petite, with long, curly, dirty blonde hair.  Very pretty,
bordering on beautiful; a girl who might be at her prime in looks, at her
current age, or who is just getting ready to blossom into a genuine beauty.
She is a cheerleader, an accomplished gymnast, and her five-foot tall body
shows it.  She is as cute as cute can be and when she smiles her face
lights up and her eyes twinkle.  Her legs are beautifully developed, her
body shows almost no extra weight and her breasts are filling out nicely
and proportionately.  She is wearing extremely short cut-off jeans and a
white t-shirt.

   Diana is twelve and finishing the seventh grade.  She, too, is a
cheerleader, and a gymnast.  She has jet-black hair and olive colored skin.
She is slightly shorter than Paula and extremely petite.  While Paula has
more of a northern European look, Diana is definitely Mediterranean
Italian. She is a natural beauty with an angular jaw line and high
cheekbones.  She has on low-slung, pink pajama-type sweat pants, with a
black t-shirt that doesn't reach her waist.  She is carrying a Paris tote
bag over her left shoulder.  Her exposed midriff is tan, flat, and taut. 
Diana walks with an air of confidence that is more appropriate for someone
twice her age.

   When she notices me, Paula shrieks out my name and, comes running with
her arms extended for a hug.  She about knocks me down as she jumps into my
arms.  Lord does she feel good!  She delivers a full body hug that starts
with her legs wrapped around my waist and, her arms around my neck.  Soon
enough, she has her feet on the ground; but, maintains the tight hug.  Her
tits are rock hard and are pressing right into my abdomen.  She gives
enough of a hip thrust to make contact with me; she releases me and says,
"Uncle Mike, I haven't seen you in years!  I wish you would come around
more when we visit."

   "Maybe I should come around more.  My God!  You are a genuine beauty!"
She smiles a shy smile, steps back, does a quick spin and ends in a pose
with her hand on her hip.

   With an exaggerated southern drawl she says, "Why Michael, how you do
flatter me!" She lets out a laugh, turns back and, calls to her sister,
"Diana!  Hurry up!  Come here and say hi to Uncle Mike."

   Diana walks up, reaches her free arm up, around my neck, pulls me
downward and, places a soft kiss on my cheek.  I put my hand on the small
of her back and, pull her in just ever so slightly.  She holds on for a
second, looks at me, and says, "Mike, it's so good to see you ...  I ... 
we ...  we've all missed you."

   Diana then pulls back, places her legs together, stands with a bit of an
arch to her back so her little butt sticks out a bit, looks up at me and
says, "When Uncle Dave said you were going out on the boat with him, we
both wanted to come along."

   Paula is watching Dave bring the supplies to the boat.  She turns to us,
and says, "She wasn't going to come until she heard you were going to be
here too."

   I glance at Diana; but, she is glaring at Paula, who is already giggling
about embarrassing her sister.  I step behind Diana, place myself between
the girls, with one arm around each of them and say, "I don't care how it
worked out, or why.  I'm happy the two of you are here and we're going to
have a great day!" I lead them over to the boat, and we all proceed to get
things ready for a day on the water.

   Dave's boat is a thirty-four foot, rigged-out, cruiser.  There is a very
nice forward berth area and another one aft.  The main cabin area has a
complete galley and, a comfortable sitting area.  The top side seating
consists of two cushioned side benches, which run along both sides of the
boat.  Two swivel Captains' chairs up front, two custom installed aft
fishing seats, a fish cooler/cleaning station, and a live bait well.  I
could never figure out where he gets the money for the things he has.

   With me helping, we get everything stowed.  Dave takes command and
pilots us out onto the lake.  The girls are sitting on the prow of the boat
with their feet dangling down.  When we enter open waters, Dave speeds up
and soon the boat is slicing through the water.  The girls are hanging on
for dear life and screaming every time the boat breaks through a wave.

   Dave explains that we are going to head west to Merton Island and anchor
in the cove.  The girls will go ashore, and we will fish and talk in
private.  The next thirty minutes is spent enjoying the ride and the view
of the girls.

   As we near the cove, Dave slows the boat and calls to the girls to get
ready to go ashore.  They scamper back into the cockpit area and, strip off
their outer cloths; exposing the bikinis they have on underneath.  They
both put their hair back in ponytails with scrunchies.  Once ready, they
try to see over the front console as we make our way into the cove; but,
due to their lack of height, have no luck.  Paula kneels up on one of the
captain's chairs, leaving Diana with no way to see.

   Diana turns and looks at me; I come forward, turn her around, and lift
her up by the waist.  I snuggle her butt just under my chest, and fold both
arms around her waist.  She shifts, ever so slightly a couple of times,
until she is comfortable.  I can't believe how small and light she is.  Her
back is inches from my face and her aroma is so young, so soft, so
tantalizing.  I can see the very light, short, soft hairs covering her
body; I shift an arm down to hold her across the thighs.  She leans back,
ever so slightly, covering my face with her back.  She leans further, and I
have to move my head to one side to see.  I loosen my grip, just a bit, and
she turns slightly sideways to put her arm around my neck.  I am greeted
with a bikini-clad miniature breast, just inches from my eyes.  We
decelerate further as we enter the cove.  Dave anchors the boat so that the
aft is facing shore, and the bow is pointing out to the lake.  The water is
about three, or four, feet deep at the aft.  He says, "All right, now you
two get over board and have some fun.  Mike and I are going to talk some
business and fish."

   I place Diana back on the deck, and she heads to the aft.  I turn in
time to see Paula give Dave a hug and kiss.  He gives her a gentle squeeze
and pat on the ass, as she turns to join her sister.  They jump off the
boat, holding hands, and squeal when they hit the cold water.  Of course,
they are very careful not to get their hair wet.  They head to shore and
start to explore the small, empty island.

   Dave retrieves a couple of cold ones; we sit in the fishing chairs and,
watch the girls walking around on shore.  I glance at Dave and say, "OK
man, what gives?"

   Dave laughs and replies, "What gives?  A lot of things; what should we
talk about first?"

   Glancing back toward shore, I reply, "I think you should tell me what
we're doing out here with your nieces, before we talk about anything else."

   Dave pauses, and says, "Fair enough.  You don't come around enough to
see anything and, I can't say I blame ya; hell, if they all weren't my
family, I'd have nothing to do with any of them.  Anyway, about two years
ago, Paula starts to get all touchy-feely with me every time I see her. 
Crawling all over me, giving me hugs and kisses that are way too intense
for an uncle and a niece.  So, I decided, what the hell!  I begin working
her like any other piece of pussy I want and, a year ago, bingo!  She gives
in and I fuck her brains out, right down there, in the front berth, at the
marina."

   I don't quite know what to say!  He continues, "You know what I mean? 
Hell, I've watched you, and Anna Maria ...  she's a hot little thing, and,
she's got it bad for you ...  you gonna tell me you haven't done anything
there?"

   Now I'm a bit scared.  Dave isn't a big man, but he's construction
worker-strong, with muscles like steel.  Not pumper, muscle man strong;
hammering nails for twenty years strong.  I'm no slouch, but, I'm certain
he could kill me with his bare hands in short order, and, we're talking
about his niece here.  Before I can say anything, he says, "Mind you, I
don't really give a shit.  Her mother's a slut, and a pig, and Anna Maria
will likely turn out that way too.  Maybe you're the only good thing in her
life.  Shit, if you're not fucking her, I'm telling you to start as soon as
possible!"

   I lean back, size up the situation, relieved I'm not going to die today,
and say, "Dave, I haven't fucked her.  We've done a lot of playing around,
but, I haven't gone that far.  I don't think she'll turn out like her
mother though.  She's got too much of her dad in her."

   "Yeah, you're right about that.  Maybe there is some hope for her.  OK
man, just make sure you're good to her and help when you can.  Hey, you
didn't have anything to do with what happened to that asshole Eddie did
you?"

   I smile back at him, and, with a smirk say, "Eddie ...  hmmm ...  what
happened to him?  I hope nothing bad?"

   Dave roars in approval and says, "Man, that shit-ass ain't stopped
running since they found him!  OK man, here's the thing with the girls;
Paula told me that Diana has always had a thing for you.  She says that
Diana figured out what she and I were up to, and wants to be included, but
only if it's you ...  apparently she doesn't care for her old Uncle Dave
like her sister does.  You know, you're an uncle, but, not a real blood
uncle; that way she figures it's OK ...  and, like I told ya, she really
likes you."

   This was a bit much to take in; but I had made up my mind that I wanted
Diana the second I saw her this morning.  Hell, I wanted them both!  I look
down, and nod my head, and then I glance up at Dave and ask, "How's this
going to work?"

   "I figure when they get back, I'll keep Paula up here for a while, and,
when Diana goes in, you follow her, and let things develop from there. 
Take the forward berth, Paula and I will stay aft."

   I nod in agreement, and look back to shore to see the two of them having
fun on the beach.  Without looking at Dave I ask, "So what's the business
you wanted to talk about?  There is some real, actual money business,
right?"

   Dave turns to me and spins my chair so I'm facing him.  He gets very
serious, and says, "You ever wonder how I afford all of this?  I can't get
all this shit just through my contracting business."

   "I've wondered.  I just figured that's your business, not mine."

   "That's what I like about you Micky, you stay out of other people's
business, you mind your own, and always finish a job.  I'm going to tell
you about an opportunity, and if you decide you're not interested ... 
that'll be the last we'll ever talk of it, OK?"

   "OK, let's hear it."

   "My construction business is my side business; my real work is the
importing business.  I bring a lot of things across this border, from Maine
to Minnesota.  You're going to move to Florida, and, my partners want to
expand into Florida.  You can still teach, and do this job, but, if things
go the way I think they will, you won't have much need for teaching very
long."

   "Dave, what are talking, drugs?"

   "Yep, mostly drugs, sometimes people."

   "People?  What the fuck you talking about."

   "Girls, girls for the trade; which can be big money at the right time.
Mostly drugs though.  Now listen, the way they're going to set up down
there, you won't have to touch much of anything.  You'll meet the boat that
has done the pick-up, and, then you deliver it to a runner who takes
whatever it is to the final destination."

   "How much money we talking about?"

   "You could be looking at twenty to twenty-five grand ...  a month! 
There is a way to double the money if you're interested."

   "Tell me."

   "It's a part of the business we can't do up here.  It has to be in the
South.  These guys want to start exporting as well."

   "Exporting?  Exporting what?"

   "Girls, good old fashioned, All-American girls; the girl next-door,
cheerleader types.  There are clients in Asia, and South America, that will
pay very well for fresh, young American girls.  You could double or triple
what you make.  I mean real money; don't ever have to work again money. 
Now, understand this, they'll get what they want; it don't matter if you do
it, or not, they'll get someone to do it.  Regardless, the boats are not
going to go back to sea empty."

   "God Dave, I don't know, that's a lot to take in at one time.  You're
talking about some big risks."

   "I'll give you one week to decide.  Big risks; big rewards."

   I drain my beer.  I am still looking at shore and I notice the girls are
wading into the water, heading back to boat.  Mike leans to me, and says,
"You should go help the girls get back in the boat."

   I position myself near the ladder.  I help Diana up out of the water,
and onto the deck.  She's absolutely gorgeous in her black bikini, set off
against her olive skin.  The bikini is clinging to her body in a way that
only adds to the eroticism of the sight.  She is so small, yet almost
perfectly shaped.  Her ass is nice and full below her tiny waist, and her
legs appear so thin; yet, they too have shape and tone.  I caught myself
gazing at her in awe.

   I snap out of my daze when I hear someone clearing her throat.  I
realize it's Paula waiting for me to help her up on the boat.  I lift her
straight out of the water by her arms.  In the process of placing her on
the deck, she leans into me and completes a full body slide down my front.
She looks up and says, "Now that was nice.  Uncle Mike, we should do this
more often."

   I really don't hear her because, in the process of setting her down, her
left bikini top slid up, exposing a pretty pink nipple, riding high, and
erect from the chilly water, on a lovely white skinned tit.  She sees where
I am looking, glances down, and runs her left hand over her nipple, and
says, "The water is a bit chilly today." She gives her nipple a quick
squeeze, and readjusts her bikini back into position.

   She glances over at Diana, who is getting a towel from Dave, and looks
back at me and quietly asks, "Uncle Dave talked to you, didn't he?"

   "Yes, he did, and I think it's great.  Now if you want to ..." I
couldn't finish because she lets out a laugh, and pushes at me saying, "You
are so bad ...  you are so bad." She turns, gets a towel from Dave, and
says, "Diana!  Why don't you go inside and get changed, maybe Uncle Mike
can help you?"

   Diana turns and looks at me; I step up to her, take the towel from her,
turn her around, put the towel over her shoulders, and began to dry her as
I guide her down the stairs to the fore cabin.  Once inside, she stops and
turns to face me.

   "Mike, I want you to know that this was not my idea ...  well, most of
it ...  anyway ...  but Paula put this together without me knowing, at
least `til earlier today ....  I know you didn't know what was going on,
and, you don't have to do anything if you don't want to ...  I mean I'm
kind of young, and you're a grown man and all ...  anyway ...  I would
understand if you didn't want to ..."

   This all takes me by surprise.  I place my hands on her shoulders, look
her right in the eyes and says, "Diana, I can't think of anywhere else I
would rather be, or anyone else I would rather be with.  Honestly, I was
just as surprised as you by all of this but, I'm more than OK with it, as a
matter of fact, I really want to be here with you." I pull her a little
closer and say, "I really want to be with you." I lean down and give her a
soft kiss on the lips.

   She returns the kiss and then pulls slightly away, looking down, she
says, "I know I'm not the smartest, and I'll never be as popular, or
pretty, as Paula, but, I know that I've got to learn all about life.  I
need to be as smart as I can be, and I need to know how to do all of this."
Now looking directly at me, she adds, " I need you to teach me about my
body, and a man's body." "Diana, Paula is a beautiful girl, but you're a
complete knock out!  Don't try and compete with her, be yourself ...  I
think you're amazing.  Have as much confidence in yourself as you have
beauty.  You've always been one of my favorites."

   She looks at me as if she is going to cry.  I turn her around, without
saying another word, and, I continue to dry her off.  Working down along,
and then, inside her arms; I towel her lower back, and reach around to dry
her flat stomach.  I hold her close to me and kiss the side of her neck. 
Slowly I move to the back of her neck placing gentle kisses along the way.
She begins to melt back into my arms; then, I slide further down her back
until my mouth is at the lower tie string of her bikini bra.  I latch onto
the string with my teeth, and pull on it until the knot is undone.  She
instinctively lifts her hands up to her chest, and says, with a slight
giggle to her voice, "Miiiike!"

   I continue downward onto my knees, and lay some kisses on the small of
her back continuing down to the outward curve of the start of her glorious
ass; from there I continue, toweling her thighs, inside and out, then on to
the rest of her legs and feet.  My head is just below her ass when I turn
into her and kiss her along the back of her thighs.  She squeals a bit, and
rises onto her toes.  I let the towel drop and turn her around to face me.
I run my hands up her legs, until my fingers are at the top edge of her
bikini bottoms.  I lean forward and kiss all around her belly button, and
then slowly, work downward to the edge of her bottoms.  Her breathing is
shorter now, and she is tensing up slightly.  I can tell it is a
combination of both anxiety, and, arousal.  I kiss along her lower abdomen
and only slightly pull down on her bottoms in the process.  Her hands are
holding onto either side of my head as she starts to push her pelvis into
my face.

   I work my hands up behind her back; I rise, placing kisses along the
center of her body on the way.  I work my mouth up her neck, to her chin,
and then, onto her beautiful, red lips.  She's looking at me, right in the
eyes, as we begin a long, deep, wet kiss.  Her tongue is very actively
seeking out mine; our lips part as our heads turn in unison with the dance
of our tongues.  I pull her in tight and reach for the upper tie of her
bikini bra.  I pull the knot out, and gently remove the small piece of
cloth from her chest.  She reacts by reaching for, and, pulling my t-shirt
up, and over my head.

   Once free of my shirt, I take a moment to take in the sight of this
beautiful, black-haired, twelve year old girl; who is standing half naked
in front of me, with a look of abandon, along with a touch of trepidation,
in her eyes.  Her tits are marvels!  They are, of course, small, about a
half lemon size; they have a conical shape to them and the lower half is
just starting to develop a bit of roundness, offering a hint at what will
develop in the future.  They are only slightly lighter in color than the
rest of her.  Her areolas and nipples are a light brown color and those
cute little nipples are starting to stand at attention.  Her breathing is
quicker, and deeper, as she presses back in to me, reaching up, to kiss
some more.  I reach down with my right hand, cup her ass and lift her off
the ground.  I am standing straight up as she wraps her legs around my
waist, and begins riding my torso, while passionately French kissing me.

   I move us over to the berth and lean forward as far as possible, laying
her down on a pillow.  I crawl up on top of her and resume our kissing; I
break off to start the oral journey back down to her crotch.  As I move, I
take hold of her bottoms and slide them down her legs and off her feet.  I
reach for the berth door, close it, and turn back to face her.

   She is on the bed with her knees up and together.  I take her left ankle
in my hand, and, lift her foot to my mouth.  I kiss her instep and tickle
the bottom of her foot with my tongue.  She begins giggling, and squirming,
as she tries to turn over and get away.  I snatch up her right ankle, and
now have both her legs in the air.  I place the backs of her ankles on my
shoulders and begin to kiss my way down the inside of her legs.  I try to
keep contact with her eyes, which are growing bigger with every advance I
make along her legs.  I reach her inner thighs, and start to pay much
greater attention to my mouth play.  Eventually, I am laying flat with my
face right in front of her pussy.  Her legs are spread now, so what was
once a pretty, little, puffy slit, with a fine narrow covering of jet-black
pubic hair, is now a beautiful, spread open, pink flower of virginity.

   Her outer lips are open, forming a picture-perfect, upside down,
teardrop opening, with a small clitoral hood at the top.  Her slightly
protruding lips are a deep, soft pink with delicate, gentle folds.  At the
bottom, I can make out the start of her inner lips and, the entrance to
twelve-year old heaven.  I place the tip of my tongue at the bottom and
slowly work it up the length of her slit; parting the lips, and darting my
tongue into her delicious pussy.  I repeat my motions, moving my tongue
closer and closer to her hiding love button.  Her hips begin to move in
synch with my tongue.  When I finally reach, and tongue, her clit; her ass
is off the mattress in the air, jerking with the motions of my tongue. 
When I retreat, she drops back down and, quickly we repeat the process. 
Her hands are on either side of my head as I eat her pussy with as much
gentleness, and vigor, I can manage to balance.  She starts to say my name
as her bottom begins to quiver.  I keep the tip of my tongue on her clit as
she rises from the bed, and proceeds to have, what I can only describe as,
several mini orgasms.

   After a moment, she drops back onto the mattress and pulls me up to face
her.  She looks into my eyes and says, "Oh Mike, I've never felt anything
like that before! ...  I thought I'd had an orgasm before; but, it never
felt like that!"

   I lie on my side next to her, give my mouth a wipe, pull her to face me,
and give her as sweet a kiss as I can muster.  I break away, brush her hair
from her face, and say, "Diana, you have the sweetest tasting juice I've
ever tasted.  Everything about you is perfect."

   I can't get anything else out as she lunges in for another kiss.  I pull
her close, and lift her leg up over my side.  I slide my hand down across
her ass, and run the tips of my fingers along her wet, warm slit.  She
adjusts, moves her free hand down to my crotch, and finds my rock hard cock
straining against the fabric of my shorts.  She keeps murmuring "Mike,
Mike, Mike" as she tries to move over on top of me.

   I roll to my back and start to remove my shorts.  She moves off a bit
and takes charge of pulling my shorts down and off.  She is watching the
shorts come off; she looks up at my dick, stops, and jerks back a bit.  Her
eyes are wide as her mouth falls open.  I am fully erect at six inches;
having a thick hard-looking, dick.  No long slender needle-dick pecker for
me!

   Apparently, it isn't what she was expecting because, suddenly, she yells
out, "Paula!  Paula!  Come here, Paula!" She sits back and stares at my
dick.

   I don't know what to think.  I reach for her saying, "Diana, it's OK,
come here." She shies away a bit more, still staring at my dick.  I start
to go a little soft at this point.

   I hear Paula's voice as she comes down the stairs to the cabin, "Diana?
Are you OK?  What's going on?" Paula opens the door, and takes in the whole
scene; I have no idea what to do.

   Diana looks at Paula, points at my dick, and says, "What do you expect
me to do with that!  It'll kill me!  I'll be ripped apart!  I've never seen
one like that!"

   Paula looks at Diana, looks at me, looks at my half-erect dick, and
looks back at me

   With a devilish grin, and sparkling eyes, she starts to crawl past
Diana. "So, Uncle Mike, you've been holding out on us, haven't you?  My
lord!  I've never seen a cock so thick." She reaches for my dick, pauses,
looks up at me and asks, "May I?"

   I realize that she is topless.  She and Dave must have been fooling
around up on deck, shaking this off, I reply, "Most certainly!  Be my
guest, go right ahead."

   She takes my dick in her hand and starts to gently stroke it.  Her hand
is like magic!  She settles down with her face next to my dick and her ass
up in the air.  She has me hard as a rock in no time, looks back to her
little sister, and says, "Come here Diana, this won't hurt you ...  (she
looks at me with a devilish grin) ...  at least not for long ...  (she
keeps up with gentle, erotic stroking) ...  you'll be able to handle this
just fine, and love every minute, ah, inch of it!  I'll get you started."
She bobs her head over the head of my dick, and quickly, takes as much of
it into her mouth as she can.  She gives me three fantastic sucks before
moving off and guiding Diana into position.

   Diana places her hands around my shaft, then glances back at Paula, who
tells her go ahead.  Diana looks up at me as she slides the head of my dick
past her lips, and into her warm mouth.  She pulls up a bit, and slides her
mouth further down my shaft.  She is no longer looking at me, but, rather,
is paying close attention to the dick she is sliding in, and out of her
mouth.  She stops, pulls away, holds it in her hand, and closely studies it
as if it is some alien creature; which, in many ways, it is.  I tell her
how sensitive the underside of the head is, and she eagerly plays the area
with her tongue.  Paula slides back off the berth, and slowly backs away,
while watching Diana at work.  She smiles at me, holds up one finger, and
scampers back up the stairs.  I turn my attention back to Diana and tell
her to use her hand as an extension of her mouth, so she can cover as much
territory as possible.

   (Later that day, Dave told me that when Paula came back up on deck she
said that Diana was having a tough time and that she needed her help.  She
asked to go back down with us, for little bit, if he didn't mind.  He said
he told her to go ahead, but not to take too much time.)

   I was on my back, with a pillow under my head watching Diana turn into a
nifty little cocksucker, when Paula returned.  Climbing back on the berth,
she was on all fours by my right side, watching Diana.

   I say, "Hey Paula, the rules on this bed are no clothes, the bottoms
have to go."

   She gives me a wink, turns her butt to my face, and wriggles out of her
bikini bottoms.  Her pussy is as cute as she; brownish pink, protruding
lips, and an obvious moistness.  She has a light brown tuft of neatly
trimmed pubic hair; but, it still has a very natural look, a lot like Paula
herself.  I place my hand on her back and guide her head down to my cock.
Diana pulls back as Paula takes a mouthful of manhood.  She lays her left
arm on my stomach, and places her right hand around the shaft of my dick;
her hand and mouth work in unison sliding up and down my dick with a
twisting motion.  She stays on her knees with her bottom facing towards me.

   I reach for Diana, and, have her take the same position as Paula, but on
my left side.  Diana and Paula begin mouthing, and tonguing, their
respective sides of my dick.  I don't know which way to look, but I do have
two free hands.  I put my right thumb in my mouth, get it good and
slathered, and reach for Paula's pussy.  I work my thumb as deep inside her
as I can.  She starts thrusting her pussy into my hand as she fucks my
thumb.  I pull it out, and replace it with my fore and middle fingers; I
put the tip of my thumb on the opening of her ass, and slowly slide it in.
She jumps a bit, surprised, but she recovers, and joins my hand in a
mini-DP.  I use my index finger on Diana's hot, little, satiny pussy, and I
find that her hymen is absent; although, I know she is still a virgin.  I
place two, and then three, fingers in her in order to help prepare her for
what is to come.  I decide to leave her ass virginal ...  for now.

   I don't last very long.  It is all so overwhelming!  I am experiencing
sensory overload, and the visuals are starting to make my head spin.  I lay
my head back, and say, "Oh my fucking lord!" over and over as the build-up
heightens.  Paula shifts her attention to my balls, and starts to sneak a
finger in my ass.

   Diana makes the deepest suck she's attempted when I reach full climax.
My fingers come out of both of them; then, clutching their asses, I cum
with a frenzy in Diana's mouth.  Diana is still sliding up, and down on my
shaft.  Paula spins around to watch the show.  She quickly tells Diana,
"Get it all!  Don't let any out!  You need to swallow everything."

   Diana glances at her as I unload into her mouth.  I can tell she is
uncertain; but, she tries to follow instructions.  Paula then says, "Let
me! Let me!"

   Diana pulls away and Paula gets her mouth on my cock in time for another
load, which she eagerly gobbles down.  She strokes my dick to get more of
my cum, which meets the same fate as the previous.  She pulls away with big
smile on her face, and a little stream of cum drooling down the side of her
mouth.  I am still spasming out my final loads, which run down my dick,
onto Paula's hand.  She slides her hand up, and gathers as much as she can,
and sucks the cum off her hand.  Before she can swallow I say, "You need to
share some of that with your sister."

   She looks at me, and prepares to spit some out on her hand, when I say,
"No!  Lean over, and share it, mouth to mouth, give your sister a nice wet
juicy kiss." Diana is sitting back on her legs, absent mindedly working her
tongue around her mouth when I say this.  She looks at Paula, then at me,
then back to Paula.  By this time, Paula is leaning towards her, with her
hand on Diana's shoulder.  They lean in, and share an open mouthed kiss,
with plenty of tongue action, swirling a load of cum between them.  Some
drools out of their mouths, which only adds to incredibly erotic sight of
the young sisters sharing, and swallowing, a load of my baby juice.

   I'm still hard as I lie there and watch one of the most unbelievable
sights I have ever seen!  They break apart, and both lay down next to me.
My dick is trailing out the last of my cum, and it pools on my stomach. 
Diana starts tracing her finger through the little glob of goo, and Paula
joins her.  I keep my arm around Diana, with my hand running along the
crack of her ass, and down to her pussy.

   Paula has obviously developed some sort of cum fascination, and just
won't let the last of it lie there.  She slides down a bit, and cleans
every last bit from my stomach with her tongue, and then milks my dick for
every last drop.  Diana and I both watch her as she finishes her task, and
starts to slide down the berth to exit.  Then she stops, and moves across
me to Diana, leans in and says, "I want one more kiss before I leave. 
You're such a sexy kisser!  I don't know why we haven't done this before."

   Diana looks her in the eyes and says, "I love you Paula.  No one could
have a better sister than me!" They kiss long and deep.  I become harder
and harder.

   With her ever-cute smile, and sparkling eyes, Paula gathers her bikini
bottoms, and slides out of the bed.  She pauses and says, "Dave better be
ready, because I'm about to burst!" With that, she leaves us.

   I pull Diana close and say, "Let me see about that sexy kissing thing."

   She laughs, and we enter into a long, deep kiss; our arms and legs
entwine as we roll around.  I make sure I end up on my back with her legs
spread around my waist.  I place my hands on her slender hips, lift her
bottom up, and move her down, so that her pussy is straddling the shaft of
my dick.  She settles down, so that her outer lips are stretched across my
dick.  With some help from me, she begins to slowly move her hips back, and
forth, riding her pussy along my dick.  She is now wetter and hotter than
before; with what my dick had just been through, we are both very well
lubricated.

   I move her forward a bit, and lift her just enough, so that the head of
my dick is now pressing against the entrance to her pussy.  She places her
hands on my chest, and starts to move her pussy around the head.  She looks
determined.  She looks beautiful!  Then she looks me in the eyes and says,
"I sort of thought you were going to throw me on the bed, and just fuck
me."

   "Is that what you want?  Because if it is ...  I'll do it.  I just
thought this may be better."

   "No, I like this, everything feels real good.  I feel like I can control
what happens."

   "That's what I was thinking, you know we're here because you wanted to
have me fuck you ...  and I will, you'll be getting it good; but first, I
want you to take things at your own speed, and I'll help where I can ... 
like now, just push back a little and see if you can get yourself around
the head of my dick."

   She shifts a bit and, slowly, she wiggles back until the outer lips of
her pussy begin to spread around the head.  I apply a little extra pressure
on her hips, slightly arch my back, give my dick a little push, and there
it begins.  Her outer lips slip around the crown of my dick.  If I hadn't
had come a short while before, I think that would have done it for me; I
can feel spasms, and little bolts of energy shooting around my lower
abdomen.

   In unison, we both let out surprised "AAAHs" at the initial entry.  I
let up on her hips, and ease off on my dick.  I keep internal contact
though and, to my surprise, she begins another wiggle, pushes back, and
tries to get more inside her.  The entrance to her pussy is slowly dilating
for me; but, it isn't ready ...  just yet.  I make eye contact with her,
hold her tight and say, "Just relax a bit, like you have to go to the
bathroom, exhale and ..." I push her down, and thrust upward at the same
time.

   Her pussy gives way, and the head of my dick squeezes its way into her
tight, little, virginal hole.  Her eyes get big and she lets out an audible
gasp; then, she looks down at me and says, "It's in, isn't it?  Oh my God!
I can't believe how it feels.  How did it get in there?  Oh, oh, oh, oh ...
my God, let me look!"

   She leans over a bit and lifts herself up, ever so slightly.  Her pussy
is spread apart, and only the shaft of my dick is visible.  I give another
push, and make her straighten right up.  She lets out, "Holy fuck!  Oh my
God ...  again!  Do it again!"

   I pull up on her hips this time; to slide her pussy up my shaft, and
then give her a harder, but controlled, push downward, so that she takes
about half of my dick.  She actually lets out a small yelp of pleasure and
then, of all things, a low growl.  That catches my attention!  I look up at
her, and see a change come over her face.  She leans forward, lifts her
butt, until only the head is inside her, and then slams down as hard as she
can; taking almost my entire dick inside her.  I straighten out and
actually jerk, involuntarily, under her.  She repeats her lifts, and
thrusts, until I am fully buried in her twelve-year-old pussy.

   Diana begins to hump my dick as fast as she can.  I grab her hips to
slow her down.  I push her down as far as humanly possible, I try to put
every last micron of cock into her hungry pussy as possible.

   I hold her there and say, "You've got to go a little slower, right now,
you'll have me cumming in seconds if you keep this up."

   She looks down at me and says, "Little too much for you?" She squirms
her bottom around, and, lets out a devilish giggle.

   "Yes and no.  We've got more to do, though, and I want to enjoy every
second.  Diana, I wish I could keep my dick inside of you all the time!  My
God, you feel so good!  You're so tight and hot!  I can't describe it.  How
does it feel for you?"

   She thinks for a second, and simply says, "Strong ...  I feel strong."

   I ask what she means.  "I feel full, and solid; I can feel you through
my whole body, all the way up to my throat.  I feel like I have extra
muscles ...  then, every time we move, (she starts a slow hump.) I feel
waves, they kind of feel like pain, but they're a good pain.  They start
from right above my pussy and spread down my legs, and up through my
stomach to my heart.  It makes me dizzy."

   "So ...  this does it?" I push her back down, all the way on my dick,
and, thrust upward at the same time.

   She lets out a "Yes!" which she repeats as I continue to drive upward
into her.  I slow a bit and guide her to take over the action.  I have her
sit up on my dick and slide up and down.  She takes over, ends up arching
her back, and running her hands over her tits, pinching her nipples.  I see
that with every upward movement, the sheath of her pussy is clinging to my
cock; she is so tight, and small, that her pussy is still adjusting to my
dick.  I am on the edge of cumming, when she slides off me and falls onto
her back.  She spreads her legs wide open, and says, "Uncle Mike ...  now,
now you gotta fuck me, I want you completely on top of me, and all the way
in me."

   I roll over on top of her; her head only comes up to my neck.  I can't
believe how tiny she feels under me.  I ask, "Are you OK?  Am I too much to
have on you?"

   "No, it feels great, it feels like I'm safe, c'mon, fuck me!"

   With a couple of adjustments, the tip of my dick locates the desired
spot between her legs.  I work my hips so that her knees are up alongside
my hips, and give a thrust forward.  I am rewarded with a satiny sheath of
tight pussy that envelopes my dick in a heavenly grasp.  I go slowly at
first; then, I am fully inside her, and I pick up the speed.  I stay full
weight on her for a while, with the only relief for her coming when I lift
my hips to pull out, only to drive back into her.  I move to my elbows,
adjust my thrusts, and begin to put all of my weight, and body into fucking
her.  Every thrust is joined with an animal grunt; as I put forth all the
effort I can muster from every muscle in my body.  I look down and see her
face; she has her mouth open, and is reacting to every thrust with quick
high-pitched squeals.  I don't know if she is cumming or not because she is
in a constant state of motion; grabbing at my back, rolling her hips up to
meet my thrusts, throwing her head back and forth.  Hell, she is a little
wildcat!

   The heat generated by her tight little pussy getting slammed by my thick
cock is almost becoming painful.  I slow down for a moment; but, she kicks
it up into high gear, driving her hips upward to maintain the pace.  I
notice that she has her hands tightly clamped around my arms, and, is using
me to give herself leverage to fuck.  Her face is contorted with intensity.
She stares me in the eyes and hisses, "Don't you slow down, harder!  Fuck
me harder!"

   I feel my orgasm building up; my pelvic area begins to go numb except
for my dick and balls.  I feel the hot blood pump from my neck up into my
head.  All my muscles are starting to contract when it happens.  From my
abdomen, a shock of electric pleasure, works to my balls, up, and, out my
dick.  I unloose a load deep inside her pussy; I dig into the mattress, and
push with everything I have.  I catch my wits, and sit up, removing my dick
from her pussy, just as my second load shoots out and covers her gaping
hole with a load of white goo.  I stroke my dick, and splay the remainder
of my cum across her stomach.  She is not really aware of what is
happening. She is still writhing on the mattress, her eyes rolled back in
her head, once again letting out low guttural growls, like earlier.  She
has the most fascinating orgasms I have ever seen!  I reach for her arms,
and bring her up into a sitting position, placing her hands on my dick. 
She milks the remaining cum from me, and lets it fall on her stomach.

   I fall on my side next to her; she lies down, and curls up in my arms. I
place a hand on her ass, and massage her bottom, slowly working down to
between her legs.  She lets out a couple of quivers, reaches between us,
and softly takes hold of my, now flaccid, dick.

   "Mike?  I loved that.  I've never felt so good in all my life!  Thank
you!  Thank you!  Thank you!" She reaches up and pulls herself face to face
with me, and gives me the most tender kiss I've had in a long time.

   We lay there for a while longer, just holding each other; I hear the
engines starting up.  I look at Diana and say, "We better get ourselves
together and get up on deck."

   She murmurs, "Ooooh do we have to?  Can't we just stay here?" I give her
a slap on the butt; and say we need to get moving.

   As we get dressed, Paula peeks through the door, and calls to Diana.  I
can hear them giggling and chatting as I make my way back topside.  Dave
gives me a smile and says, "I imagine you're probably feeling a bit wore
out, and likely somewhat happier than I feel."

   All I can do is flop down in one of the captain's chairs and smile like
a damn fool.  I look at Dave and say, "We're going to get into some
trouble, aren't we?"

   "Yes sir, my man; but, we're going to have a good time doing it.  We'll
talk later next week about all the details."

   Right then Paula comes up on deck, and whispers something to Dave, who
nods his head as he begins to steer us out of the cove.  Paula comes over,
gives me a kiss on the cheek, and goes back below.  Dave looks my way and
says, "The girls fly home on Monday, one of the boy's has a birthday party
on Sunday.  Both Edie and I are expected to attend.  The girls want to know
if they can skip the party and spend the day with you."

   I lean further back in the chair, look at Dave and ask, "Is there any
more beer?"