Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Subject: UM 10 Ohio Racing On The Figure Eight pt6 Codes: f solo, Mf Summary: Time passes and Micky splits his time between Columbus and Cincinatti, between Melissa and Anna. The time arrives for the confrontation between Micky and Marianna, Anna's mother. Anna emerges as the adult in the room. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- !!!WARNING!!!! This file contains sexually explicit material, which may include graphic depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as incest, adultery, and sodomy. It is distributed on a website clearly identified as "For Adults Only." Possession by a minor is strictly forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of such material, do not read it and delete it immediately. This work is copyrighted 2017 to the author. It may be posted to non-commercial "free" sites or in the "free" area of commercial sites so long as no changes are made to the content and the Author information is retained. Any other use of this work is by written permission of the Author only. Obviously, this is a work of fiction and no actual person, living or dead is represented herein. (Many thanks to my colleague Phil Gorman for his proofing and editorial assistance) -------------------------------------------------------------------- Dolan's Diaries 10 Racing on the Figure Eight Part 6 by: Uncle Micky UncleMicky1984@mail2world.com I made it home in plenty of time to be ready for Memorial Day. As planned, Melissa and I went to the movies and had a picnic by the river. It was a splendid early Fall day and, considering the weekend I had just experienced, lying on the ground with my head in Melissa's lap was like fucking whipped cream! Hoover Park is quite idyllic! Melissa asked about my weekend and I gave her a very clean account of all the activities. I took time to describe my "chaste" encounters with Paula and Anna, as well as the great time I had at the game with Jimmy. She appeared satisfied with my talk of the girls. She asked me about Jimmy. "What does Jimmy do?" "He is a financial planner, and a very good one at that!" "Does he take care of your money or do you keep family and finances separate?" "He's a genius! I couldn't imagine anyone else looking after my money." "I'm going to pry." "Uh ... O.K." "How do you live? You never seem to worry about money; you have a nice little house, you never mention rent or mortgage payments; I know you work at the University but the pay there is pretty much crap. How do you do it?" I sat up and turned to her. Her question had caught me by surprise, but, I had considered what to say if someone asked, and it usually involved telling them to mind their own fucking business; but, this was different. This was someone I was pretty close to making a commitment to. "The last two years I was in Florida I got involved in some pretty shady dealings. Nothing too extreme mind you; but, definitely outside the law. I made some nice money and spent very little of it. I'm not proud of what I did, and ... (here came the big lie) ... I never directly hurt anyone." "Drugs?" "Yep, I picked up the smuggled drugs and delivered them to the players in the business. I was good at it too. I did alright. I sent the money to Jimmy and he cleaned it for me and set me up to do what I've always wanted to do." Melissa sat in silence for while. She asked, "Did Jimmy know where the money came from?" "He never asked. He still hasn't asked. It's probably better he doesn't know. He knows enough without me saying anything." "Are you out of it, completely out of it, no more ties or anything?" "Absolutely out of it; one guy down there liked me and arranged for me to get out at the best time. There was some sort of power play going on and, in the confusion, my disappearance was never noticed. They probably think I'm dead. I don't want to ever go back there again." Again, she sat quietly for a while and then asked, "Promise? Do you swear on your father's grave?! Don't promise me; promise yourself, and your father, that you're out of it forever!" I could only stare at her. Not so much her invoking my father; but, rather, I was amazed that she was not asking me to make the promise to her! "Mike, you have to make this promise to yourself. We can't tell what the future holds; but, I can and you can, forgive the past. But, only if you promise to never get involved again!" She was right; she was right on so many levels that she would never know about, "I promise. I promise to myself, to my father, to my mother ... and to you ... I promise, I am ... and will stay ... out of it." She attacked my mouth with hers and we ended up rolling around on the blanket, pushing the envelope of common public decency. Actually, it was an easy promise to make, but all the same, an important one. After a short while, she broke the kiss while lying half on top off me and said, "I want to pry one more time." "Uh ... O.K." "How much?" She caught me on that one. She smiled, then giggled, then laughed. Looking down at me she said, "I wanted to see the look on your face! And IT was priceless! I don't want to know and I don't care." This time it was me who attacked her lips with mine. Later on, she asked me if Jimmy ever invested in start-up businesses. I told her that I was pretty sure he did and when she and Matt were ready, we would meet with him and see what needed to be done. What we did that night was unspeakable and totally degrading. I loved every second! That night was a good night for a lot of people. ----------------------------------- Jimmy impregnated Diane that night. They had a quiet party at the house and, later, when the kids were in bed, they made love in the pool. It's all kind of unimaginable; but, from that mating, came my nephew Michael! ----------------------------------- After some rather intimate instruction from Melissa, Sofia succeeded in taking Randy's monster down her throat. Randy, and it should go without saying, Sofia, had never experienced anything like that before! Randy didn't think it was possible, but he ended up falling deeper in love with Sofia that night. Sofia was perfect in so many ways. People were naturally drawn to her and liked her immediately. No one ever stopped liking Sofia. Randy's parents were absolutely enthralled with her and sales at the nursery had increased appreciably since she started working there. Sofia, on her part, naturally liked people but knew that there was always a few that were better kept at arm's length. She loved Randy deeply; she actually got shivers sometimes when she thought about him. ----------------------------------- Paula was entertaining a young Marine, who was home on leave. Paula was a bit of a body-freak and there was nothing like a hot, built, Marine to satisfy her needs. It was a rare occasion that a Marine didn't win; but, this wasn't a fair fight. Paula was Paula and, God help the man who she set her sights on! ----------------------------------- Lily was working as an aide at the Fairview Hospital ER that night. She met a rather intriguing, and very single, EMT. Something happened during the couple minutes they had together and although neither knew it, their fates were sealed. ----------------------------------- Dena and her USC athletic trainer were walking on Laguna Beach when she realized that she felt the happiest she had ever felt in her entire life. They made love on the beach later that night and neither ever strayed thereafter. ----------------------------------- Kaeli lay awake in bed in the Anderson's Prague apartment. That Monday was not a holiday in the Czech Republic but she had been on an afterschool date with a fellow student. Lazlo was from Hungary and they were both in the same science class. His father was also a visiting professor and they hit it off from the start. That afternoon they shared their first kiss and she was positive she met the boy who she would give herself to. Kaeli had spent the late evening on the phone with Mackenzie who was just as excited as she regarding Lazlo. Mackenzie reported that she had finally bedded her math teacher and was happier than hell about it. Kaeli was very happy for her cousin and Mackenzie was happy for her. As she thought about Lazlo, Kaeli's hand slowly slid inside her pajama bottoms ... ----------------------------------- At the same time in Vienna, Brianna was sitting on her balcony overlooking the lake with François' younger brother, Andre. Andre was Brianna's age and they had been introduced a month prior. They had grown very fond of each other, rather quickly, and were in the careful process of forming the type of lifelong bond that most of us only dream about. Andre dreamed the dreams Brianna wished she would have, and Brianna was grounded in ways that made Andre feel safe. In some ways there was a gender reversal in play with the two young lovers-to-be; but, it suited them fine. Brianna was a cautious girl when it came to giving her love. She learned that lesson the hard way with Micky; but, when she gazed into Andre's eyes she saw him bared in front of her, goodness and love were the things he was made of! She also sensed his fear; but, that was to be expected. ----------------------------------- Also in Vienna, in another room, Myra gently hung up the phone. She had just arranged to meet her French businessman the next weekend in Monaco. Neither of them wanted to marry, but neither did they want to lose each other. They were to meet and determine their future together. Myra knew of a villa for sale outside of Nice and decided she would suggest that they both invest in the property. ----------------------------------- Then ... Anna ... beautiful, fifteen year-old Anna Maria, lay in her bed thinking about life. She was wearing a simple powder blue night shirt, white cotton panties, and on her chest, rested her newest favorite book, Surely You're Joking Mr. Feynman. Her knees were raised as they rested on one of her oversized stuffed animals. Her head rested on a pile of her other plush bed pillows. She wore her hair in a simple ponytail. Like all teenage girls, she felt her life was way too filled with things outside of her control. Everyone had a say in her life and she didn't feel she had any power over what was happening. Everybody had plans for her, except the one person she most wanted to make a plan for her: Micky! Anna was just coming to the realization that her mother was a rather terrible mother. It was becoming more obvious that she considered her, as well as the boys, just another of life's hassles as she made her way through the day. Then there was the birth control her mother made her take. `Yeah, the birth control. It wasn't for me; I'm on it because mom didn't want to be a grandmother at "such an early age!" What a load of shit! Hmmm, gotta admit though, it's pretty convenient now.' Anna's family had moved cross country twice in three years all because her mom couldn't hold a job. And the men ... her terrible taste in men and the way she threw herself at them. Two of the assholes actually made moves on Anna! She kicked one in the nuts as hard as she could, and scratched the shit out of the other's face. No one in the house had a curfew, and the family rarely ate meals together. Most often, meals were shitty take out or delivery stuff. Anna Maria turned to her side, lifted her knees and pulled them into her chest while still clutching her book. Anna fought back the desire to cry. Crying solved nothing and only served to muddle her thoughts in a swamp of self pity. Anna Maria breathed deeply a number of times and tried to clear her thoughts. Tomorrow she would talk to her mother about grocery shopping. `I'll explain that I need better nutrition for sports, and the boys needed better food to keep them from becoming fat blobs; incapable of movement. No, that won't do, mom will take it as a personal insult, the egotistical bitch! I'll just say they needed better nutrition at their age. It'll help their brains!' She clutched the book tighter, she knew what she wanted to do in life and no one was going to stop her! She rolled to her back, sprawling across the pillows and stuffed animal, still clutching her book. `Micky? Good ... old ... Uncle Micky. Uncle Mike. Michael "what the fuck do you want to do?" Dolan. A lady friend? Who even says such things anymore? Christ!' Anna released the book, clenched her fists, and punched down on the mattress. `Fuck Micky! Take me away from all this. Save me! Let me go to college and live at a university.' She kicked the stuffed animal to the floor and lay flat on her back, fists at her side. Her nightshirt had scrunched up almost to her waist. She was a vision of perfection! Her simple white panties were taut across her pubic mound; her long, tanned legs were picture perfect, stretched out on the bed. Her scrunched up nightshirt hid her flat belly but that didn't matter, for her breasts stood like Grand Tetons upon her chest. On top, her shirt had shifted so her left breast was partially exposed through the arm hole and her right was in a similar state, except it was poking through the V-neck. Her hair was still in the ponytail, but was splayed to her left on the pillow. Anna wore a look of odd determination, and near pain. Her eyes were half closed and her jaw was set. She did not smile, nor did she frown. Her breathing was firm and steady, her breasts rising and falling in synch. Anna once again calmed herself. `I'm still too young. I'll wait for Micky to tell me what to do. I can do this! God! I wish he were here!' Anna rolled to the side of the bed and grabbed the phone from her night stand. "Micky likes to watch ... let's give him something to watch!' She quickly texted him, "You there?" There was no reply. After ten minutes had passed there was still no reply. Anna looked around the room and her eyes settled on the new laptop her mother had gotten her for school. It came with a remote webcam and the usual built-in cam. Anna smiled as she scrambled out of bed to her desk. She turned the computer on, then set up the remote cam, and started the video program. She set it up so both the cams were recording and displaying on the screen. She tested the zoom, and pan remote control function on the remote cam, and was happy. As she played with her tech toys she found herself getting a little worked up in anticipation of what she planned for Uncle Micky. Anna moved her desk so it abutted the footboard of her bed and placed the laptop at the near edge of the desk. She attached the remote cam on the top right corner of the laptop screen and then adjusted both cams for the angles and zoom she wanted. Satisfied, Anna turned the laptop cam to record and picked up the remote control for the other camera. She returned to her bed. At first Anna was on her spread knees and then she sat back between her legs, against a pile of pillows, to an almost spread leg position. She started the remote camera and hit the zoom. Everything was working perfectly! The sound recording wasn't great but she knew it would pick her up adequately for her purposes. She paused the remote cam, leaned forward and looked into the laptop cam. "Hey Uncle Micky! I'm missing you tonight. (pouting) I'm sure you're out with your ... lady friend. I wish it were me, but I don't live over there. (back to smiling) I don't really mind though. I was just lying here in bed all by myself and started to think about you ... wishing you were here ... wanting you here with me. (leaning back against the pillows, running her hands up and down her stomach) I know you like to watch. I know what you'll be doing when you watch this ... and ... it fucking turns me on!" Anna lifted her nightshirt so that it was bunched just under her tits. Her legs were spread such that her adductor magni were prominently displayed, as they stretched her panties to the limit. Her panties spread across her pussy and encased her hips, prominently displaying her mons. The waistband was suspended in a bikini bridge due to her flat tummy and taut physique. Anna was physical perfection! There was not one flaw in her body composition. She had one freckle on the right side, just above her hip, and another just behind her left shoulder. Her complexion was china doll clear and her button nose provided a "cuteness" factor to her looks. With an effortless sit-up, she lifted her nightshirt up and off herself in one easy motion. She turned her attention to her tits, while glancing occasionally at the cams. Her hands cupped and caressed her majestic mounds. Eventually her fingers began to scissor her nipples, exciting them further to attention. Something felt different to Anna. She was genuinely getting aroused and, aroused to a level she hadn't experienced by herself before. Her tits had never caused her to feel this way! Anna's areolas were puffing up, making them extremely sensitive. Her nipples were almost painful to touch. Even though she wanted to pinch her nipples, she touched them as soft as she could. The sensations were jolting her down to gut. They seemed to change polarity or something as they rolled to her pussy like beats of gravity. Anna held her tits in her hands, lifting and squeezing while playing her nipples with her thumbs. `Good fucking lord! This is amazing! It's an almost out-of-body experience! The nipple is like a shock and my pussy feels as if it's getting pounded! Pounded? Pounded by him?! Uncle Mike!" Her moan came out involuntarily at the thought of her Micky and the feeling in her pussy. "AAaaah" Wide-eyed, she looked at camera and strummed her nipples again. This time she lifted her butt and then quickly crunched downward, sitting up slightly. She muffled her expected groan. "You're responsible for this!" Anna strummed again and, this time, she arched enough to flip her legs out from under her and rest spread-legged on the bed. She was momentarily out of breath. "Oh My God! Mike! Aaaaaah ... this is incredible!" Anna squeezed her tits in a way that pressured her nipples from underneath. Her legs slammed together and her butt squirmed on the bed as every muscle in her body tightened. She arched her back just a little, and quickly pulled her panties off her ass. She then turned slightly to the right and lifted her joined legs straight up into the air. In one motion her panties were up and off her legs. The camera views were amazing! Two perfectly toned legs, sticking straight up, and a thigh gap that allowed a beautiful display of fifteen year-old heaven on earth! Looking past the gates of heaven, one of her gravity-defying tits was fully displayed and, right behind that, the most adorable and desirable face one could imagine. Her deep hazel eyes were looking directly into your soul. Anna moved her right hand around her thigh and slid it down to her pouty pink pussy. Keeping her eyes on the cam, she gently slid her fingertips along her slit, slightly pushing in as she went. She paused, ran her left hand up and down her left leg and then slowly dropped her left leg to the bed. She hooked under her right leg, and then spread herself for the cameras and her uncle. As her fingers slid up though the meaty labia, she made contact with her clit. One finger after another slid over her love button. The same intense feelings from earlier now emanated from and filled her pussy. Her head flew back as bliss flowed through her entire body. She felt slight tremors developing around her hips. Her hand retraced its path, the feelings and tremors intensified. Almost breathless, the girl looked into the camera and said, "Miiiiike ... Oh God! ... Mike!" She started another run up, over her clit, and almost lost control of her right leg! This time, when she slid her fingers back down, she paused at her cunt. As the sensations and tremors hit, she thrust two fingers deep into her hot moist snatch. It was if a small dam had broken as ripples of sensations coursed through her body. Her mind focused on one thing; the lovemaking she had with her uncle that weekend. She pulled her hand back and thrust her fingers back in as deep as she could. This caused her entire body to stiffen, even her right leg. Her hand was pushed out of her pussy as her arm was moved by her leg straightening out. Anna trembled as she moved both her hands over pussy and rode the waves of pleasure as they flowed through her body. Slowly her eyes refocused on the camera. She said, "This is for you." She moved her hands and framed her pussy in a diamond shape as she spread her legs for the camera. "This is because of you and it belongs to you." Anna was close. She knew it wouldn't take much to put her over the edge. She lifted her left leg with her left hand under her left thigh and returned her right hand to her pussy while staring at the cameras. Her fingertips quickly returned to work, playing her pussy like a six string. Her pace increased and she felt her excitement return to where it had been before. As if on some ethereal cue, she drove her fingers back into her pussy. She felt her cunt clutch at her fingers and try to keep them in. `So, that's what it feels like! My god, it's so hot and tight!' Anna started pumping her pussy, imagining it was Mike's dick joining with her. As her fingers reached depth, the base of her thumb bumped into her clit. As she pulled out, she curled her fingers to run the pads along the top of her cunt. She found that it was getting harder to catch her breath as she quickened the pace of her hand. Sensations were hitting her from everywhere! She felt herself cum; but, she knew there were more ... more powerful feelings to reach. Without realizing it, she rolled to her right and up on her knees. She didn't miss a beat with her hand. Every thrust was sending her further! Anna turned her head and looked at the computer. Her ass was high in the air, her hand furiously pumping in and out of her pussy. She could see her face cradled in pillows looking back at the cameras. That was when it hit. Anna never felt anything like it before. Her entire body trembled as waves of pleasure ran in all directions through her body, seemingly igniting every single nerve ending in her body. She felt muscles contracting, relaxing, and then quickly contracting again. She could feel the air on her back, the sheets rubbing against her nipples, she soft sheets on her knees and shins. The pillows she had laid her head on felt like clouds as a sense of euphoria swept through her head. The sensations were wonderful! She never felt more alive in her whole life! Her breathing was returning to normal and she realized that her eyesight had been turned off, or something; but now her eyes were working. Her fingers hurt! She carefully slid her fingers out of her cunt and moved them around. Anna rolled to her back and examined her fingers. They were covered in her cum, but otherwise looked and felt alright. Anna tasted her juices. She had done this before; but then, there was just a sheen. This time it was thicker. It tasted wonderful! It was heady and aromatic! One time her mother let her have some mulled Sangria, she didn't care for it much; but, this ... this was like that, in the sense of body and deep flavor. She sucked each finger and then ran her finger tips into her slit collecting up more nectar. There wasn't as much this time, but it was just as exquisite! Looking back to the cameras she said, "Oh Micky ... you need to taste this! It is soooo gooood. When will you be back? I'm so ready." Anna paused and gazing into the cameras simply said, "I miss you. I love you." She rolled forward and turned the cameras off. She lay down to her side, hugged an overstuffed Golden Bear into herself and drifted off to sleep. The next morning she did a quick edit on the video files and sent them to Micky. - September Micky wasn't at home when the videos arrived. He didn't see them until later that evening. Needless to say, he was floored! He immediately sent his love and thanks to Anna, as well as suggesting they get together as soon as possible. For Micky missed her just as much as she did him! Although a jerk-off session, while watching her video, wasn't ideal, it more than worked for Micky! Anna's schedule was pretty full through the month and it looked unlikely Micky would get to spend quality time with his niece. When he traveled to Cincinnati for his work, she was unavailable. Back in Columbus, his time with Melissa was also constrained. Chef Antonio had to take a leave due to his mother having a heart attack, and was expected to be gone through early October. Elaine, Melissa's boss, immediately put her in charge of the kitchen. This was a great honor for Melissa but now she had the work of two to do. Micky was lucky to see Melissa once a week and she was usually totally exhausted. Micky did go to a couple of home football games with Matt; but, that hardly filled the bill for what he wanted. Micky spent a fair amount of time in his video room, enjoying his collection of specialty recordings. While not exactly the same, he did visit Anna and her brothers at their home when he was over their way for work. Micky was at the breaking point and determined the time was right to put his plan into action. - The "Arrangement" It is always best to know the rules before you play a game. It is even better if you set the rules before you play a game. I did some research, contacted Jimmy who set up the finances and a fake advertising business. I located a very nice, secluded, A-frame cabin/chalet for rent just outside of Cincinnati across the river in Kentucky. It had two bedrooms, two baths, a living room, fireplace, dining room, fully equipped kitchen, and a large porch. It was part of a larger community of rentals and vacation homes and was quite private. I rented it outright for the rest of September through June. I explained that my "company" would be sending myself and some other executives to Ohio during the year and preferred this sort of arrangement, as opposed to using a hotel. The rental agency and owner were happy as hell to have ten months rent up front. I made my way to Cincinnati as needed for work and to catch some of Anna's cross country meets. She wasn't very good, but she was improving. She was definitely the hottest runner there and seemed to have collected an interesting fan base. The photographer from the paper managed to include her picture in the sports pages, every now and then. By the end of the season, I had noticed some lone wolves attending the meets. Anyway, I showed up at different times at her house and made a bit of a show in front of Marianna. I spent time with the boys, but always favored Anna. Anna was a bit surprised, but she went along with what I was doing. It didn't take long before Marianna asked me to come by at a time when Anna and the boys would be at school. I arrived as scheduled, and Marianna was very short with me. We sat in the kitchen and she let loose on me, "I know what's going on with you two! I'm not going to sit back and let you molest my daughter, you sick motherfucker! I can't believe what a bastard you are! Acting so high and mighty, while all the time you're just a child-chasing pedophile! You make me sick! Now, here's the deal; I'm going to call the cops on you unless you promise to leave all of us alone." "That's it?" "No, that's not it! Unless you want to rot in jail, it'll cost you, I'm talking cash, and a lot of it! Either you or that shit brother of yours is sitting on some serious bucks and I want it! I can't believe you would try me like this!" She stood there red in the face and puffing away from her exertions. I calmly stood, benignly looked upon this sad excuse for a human being and quietly said, "Marianna, let me make this clear: you aren't getting a cent. Not one fucking red cent. Anna and I will see each other whenever we want, for as long as we want." She started to interrupt, and I blew up at her. "Shut the fuck up! Messing with you? Holy shit, you have no idea who you're messing with! I'll fucking kill you and make it look like you ran off and left your kids. I'll fucking kill you and feed you to the hogs with my own hands!" I was moving closer and closer to her and she was backing away until she flopped that gargantuan ass of hers into a chair. I hovered above her and continued more sternly, "You fucking killed Mark and, in my book, that alone means you should die and I would be happy to do it with my bare hands if the thought of touching you didn't so fucking repulse me. You stole their father because of your stupidity and greed. You won't see one penny from me, or anyone, you understand?!" She nodded and looked like she was going to start crying. "Don't even think about trying that crying shit on me. I want to see you hurt; get that through your fucking, fat head! Now, let's be clear; if you are gone, the kids will go to Dave or Jimmy. Either way they'll be much better off than here with you and you know it. So, if you should disappear, they will go to family and will be happy. If, and this is a big fucking if, if you stay alive; they stay with you. In return, you keep out of my way, and leave Anna alone. I'll take care of the kid's futures. I'll cover their college and their allowances. You provide the basics for them, and keep the rest of your shit money. I'll be around here a fair amount. I'm going to take an interest in all of their lives. Anna, Michael, and Joseph will have a very involved and indulgent loving uncle. Is this understood?" She nodded her head. "Do you understand how this arrangement is going to work?" She nodded her head. "Good. Now, just to be sure you're clear on this, understand that if anything happens to me, I mean anything, even a report being filed, you're dead! You take any sort of action, or do anything out of line, you're dead, and I'll be nowhere near the act. I walk clear. There is only one certainty: You ... will ... be ... fucking ... dead. If you have any doubts, I suggest you give Dave a call." Later, Dave told me about her phone call. He calmly told her to do as I said. He told her he had no control over me and was just as scared of me as she was. One last bit of advice he gave her was to keep her fucking mouth shut. Later that week, Marianna received three bankbooks, one for each kid. The instructions that came with the accounts said that one hundred dollars would be deposited each month into the accounts and no more than fifty dollars could be withdrawn in any month. The money belonged to the kids and the kids alone, to do with as they pleased, within the limits. She was instructed to tell them that this was how they were going to receive their allowances from now on and that she wanted them to learn to manage their money properly. - My Rules, My Game, or So I Thought With our newly arranged freedom, Anna and I were free to see each other whenever we could arrange time in our schedules. Even though Marianna would never interfere, I never told Anna what had happened. We still had to "arrange" to see each other. I have to admit, the sneaking around kind of made everything all the more exciting. We made good use of the cabin and she settled right in. Anna started calling it our little home. Later that year, she got her driver's license and I gave her a key to the cabin. Through Marianna, I got Anna a nice Toyota Versa (definitely a young girl's car!) and she became a free teenager. Later, in October, she texted me and told me that there was a major meet that Saturday but she wouldn't be competing in it. She explained that if I could get free, she would tell her mom she was competing and we could have the whole day together. It sounded awfully good to me, since we hadn't seen each other in way too long, and I needed a break from preparing for my Prelims. I told her to make it happen. I would arrive Friday night and be where ever she needed me Saturday morning. I parked across from her school, early on Saturday, and watched as Marianna dropped Anna off and left for work. Once clear, I drove over, picked her up and we were off to Kentucky. I always got a bit of a chuckle when we did this because I was "transporting a child across state lines for the purpose of ... blah, blah, blah." We got to the cabin and Anna was all over me. I kissed her hard and long and then told her to get changed. She gave me a quizzical look and I said, "I need some exercise and want to go for a run. Put on your uniform and we'll take a nice run." We were both changed in no time and were jogging out the drive in minutes. "You take the lead and set the pace, Anna." She looked back at me and said, "Oh God, Micky! Really? You're no better than the boys on the team. You just want to follow and watch my ass!" "That is exactly what I want! As in almost everything, you are my motivation to be better." Well, she took the lead and set a very nice pace. Those boys on the team had it right, her ass was a marvel to watch, and her legs ... her legs ... well ... they should be sculpted in marble for all eternity to adore! One loop around the area was a little more than three miles and offered plenty of hills to be challenging. When we got back to the cabin, we were both sweaty and wore out. Anna looked beautiful and, although I needed the run, secretly I wanted her as she looked when she crossed the finish line at her meets. I wanted her as she looked in the papers, I wanted her as she looked when others saw her, and wanted her. My mind was on one track and, this time, my dick was going to take the lead and set the pace. She led the way back into the cabin and immediately headed to the fridge to liberate two bottles of water for us. We consumed half a bottle each, put our hands on our hips and walked around to catch our breath. It was a chilly day and the cabin was warmer than outside; so, we both had started to sweat again. She looked in the cupboard and found a baggie with some dried nuts and berries. She took a handful and, in a very unlady-like manner, pushed the entire amount in her mouth. I lifted an eyebrow at her and she realized what she had just done in my presence. She started to laugh and bits and pieces of nuts began to shoot from her mouth. She covered her mouth with her hand, but couldn't stop laughing. She leaned over the sink and spit the contents of her mouth out. I came over to her and handed her water bottle to her. She was still giggling as she turned to face me and, with her eyes latched to mine, took a few sips of water to clean out her mouth. She moved to me, started laughing again and placed her head on my chest. I put an arm around her and said, "You are one classy dame!" I turned slightly, reached for her waist and lifted her up on the kitchen counter. Her smile began to slightly fade as I placed myself between her legs and hugged her in for a kiss. She hesitated and said, "Yeeew, Micky, I'm, we're, all gross and stinky, sweaty and everything. Let's get a shower first and then we can have some fun," "Anna, right now I want stinky, sweaty and gross. I want you just as if you crossed the finish line." I pulled her closer and kissed her. "The next time you see me at a finish line, you'll know what I'm thinking, and you'll know just how sexy you are ... no matter what." She spread her legs and pushed her crotch hard against me, as I was lifting her shirt off her, she said, "If this is what you want, let's do it. I think you should start right here." She rolled her sports bra up and over her tits, cupped them and pushed them to my face. I dove in and devoured each of those firm, full breasts. I paid great attention to her pink, puffy nipples. Anna was leaning back on her right arm with her back arched and her left hand on the back of my head guiding me as I sucked on her tits. Her legs were wrapping and unwrapping around me as she started to roll on her ass, driving her hips into me. She sat up, removed her bra the rest of the way, took my head with both hands and crushed my face between her tits. She then pushed me away, slid off the counter and pulled my shorts and underwear down. She went to her knees, took my already erect dick in her hand, and hesitated for just a moment. I saw her nose crinkle for a second as she took in the full musk of my crotch. She recovered, took a deep breath and proceeded to take my dick fully into her mouth. I removed my shirt and leaned forward bracing myself against the kitchen counter. Anna was aggressively and loudly sucking my dick. She was slurping and sucking at as fast a pace as she ever had. I could feel myself beginning to build up. I stood straight up, arched my back and looked down at her as she looked up at me while sucking my dick in and out of my mouth. I reached down and brought her up into my arms. I kissed her deeply, cupped her ass with both hands and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around me, and I carried her to the living room. I set her down on the couch, knelt between her legs and reached for her running shorts. She lifted her butt as I slid her bottoms down and off. I lifted behind her knees and scooted her pussy up to the edge of the couch. Her legs went over my shoulders. As I gazed on her beautiful pussy, Paula's words came back to me, "Reddish, pink, and puffy! One of the cutest things I've ever seen." As I neared that cute thing, I took in the heady aroma of her wet pussy, combined with the natural post-workout aroma. My tongue led the way between her outer lips. She tasted tart and salty. Her juices were earthy and, in my mind, sweet. I didn't bother with the preliminaries for long. I circled her pussy and went straight for her clit. I dug my tongue through her hood and found the sensitive tip. After a few quick flicks of the tongue, she was nearing her heightened state of sexual excitement. Her hips were rocking back and forth, she was pushing her pussy into my face and, when I glanced up, she was fondling her tits! I had never seen her do this on her own in any of our encounters so far. She was juicy, hot, and ready. My dick grew harder at the sight of her playing with her tits. I shifted her onto the couch, rose up between her legs and mounted my Princess. She grabbed me and we kissed. The tastes were both disgusting and exciting at the same time. It only added to the intensity of the moment. Our positioning was a bit awkward and Anna had to use her hand to guide me into her. The head of my dick had just entered her, experiencing an almost painful level of heat, when she drove her hips upward and took almost half my length in, with one thrust. We were hot, we were sweaty, we were aroused, and we were in complete sync. As she pulled back, so did I. The head of my dick was almost out when, in unison, we both slammed back together. I was buried all the way inside her. The condition we were in created the animalistic frenzy we then entered. I humped her with all I had and, in return, she wrapped her legs around me and pushed me towards her as she drove her herself as far around my dick as possible. Her face contorted and took on the look of woman possessed. In this case, she was possessed by animal lust and heat. I laid on her with all my weight and with each thrust tried to somehow get deeper within her pussy. She began to shudder and yelp. Her body flexed under me, her pussy began to contract and pulsate on my dick. I rose to my hands and looked down at her as I continued to fuck her. Her head was moving up and down as she stretched out with every thrust I made. I increased the pace and felt my lower extremities begin to heat up and tense. In a vibrato, she started to call my name as she shuddered through repeated orgasms. I thrust one more time, and yelled "Anna!" I lowered my mouth to kiss her and let loose hot jets of cum deep into her tight pussy. We jerked through our throes of passion and tried our best to kiss each other. As I came, I could feel my whole being inside of her. A warmth settled over me and I felt true happiness and belonging. Anna sensed this as well; she clung to me and tried to keep me inside her as long as possible. We clung to each other as we came down from our sensual highs. Our breathing returned to normal and Anna softly asked, "Can I wash you, every inch of you?" I stood, picked her up in my arms and carried her to the bathroom. I set her down, to start the shower, and she nestled into my side. The water reached proper temperature fairly quickly and, in a moment, we were both circling under the hot water. As promised, she very deliberately washed my hair and then every inch of my body. It wasn't as much a sexual experience as it was a sensuous one. She took her time and treated me in a loving and caring manner. When she finished, I returned the favor. I carefully and gently washed her entire body. She luxuriated in the attention and care. She had put her hair up before the shower so I made no attempt at venturing into that territory. Once finished, we exited the shower and dried each other off. I kept a soft house robe for her at the cabin and swaddled her in it. I put on my terry cloth robe and we cuddled up on the bed for a while, just enjoying each other's company. She commented that her mother had been acting differently lately. Like she was really trying to be a good mother for a change. All I could do was smile at that little tidbit. I could see her eyes getting a little heavy and asked if she was tired. She said yes and told me she needed a little nap. I lay with her until she was sound asleep and then got up and went to the dining room to catch up on some work. After about a half an hour, she came out of the bedroom stretching and yawning. "Oh Mike, I'm sorry for falling asleep. I guess I was more tired than I thought." "Don't fret about it. I used the time to get caught up on some work. Would you like some coffee, or juice, or maybe some water?" "Some juice would be wonderful." She sat down at the table and looked at the pile of folders and paperwork spread out in front of my open briefcase. Without thought, I went to the kitchen to get myself a cup of coffee and her some juice. Just as I was pouring her juice, I heard my cell phone start to ring. The phone was in my briefcase, which was open on the table. The phone was on top of the remaining papers in there ... right in front of Anna. I came back in and she asked, "Aren't you going to answer it?" She leaned forward to look at the phone just as I looked at it; Melissa's name and picture was prominently displayed on the screen. She sat back, looked at me and said, "I think you should take it." I reached for the phone, turned it to mute before any message could be heard and placed it back in the briefcase. My mind was racing nowhere. I placed her juice in front of her and sat down with my coffee. "Anna ..." She cut me off, "Micky, we need to have a talk." I turned to face her and said, "That was my friend, my lady-friend from Columbus. Her name is Melissa and we've been seeing each other for over a year. Nothing is serious and I don't even know if we're boyfriend and girlfriend, or what the hell we are." I looked down like a guilty little boy and then looked up at Anna. In a quiet conversational voice she said, "Shit, Micky! What the hell are we? I mean, it's not like we're boyfriend and girlfriend either." She reached and placed her hand on my forearm. "I love you and sometimes I'm sure I'm in love with you but then I look at all the circumstances and I don't know what we are or what we'll become. What do you think?" "I think and feel the exact same things. I love our time together and I know that I love you and yes, I am in love with you. But, like you, I don't know where we're heading. The greatest sex I've ever had has been with you and it's great because of our feelings for each other. I don't know if we can decide or figure out much of anything right now, but I will talk about anything you want to talk about for as long as you wish at any time." "I want to talk about Melissa." "Really?" "Yep, tell me about her. There is no way you've been seeing her for over a year, unless there is something special about her. How did you two meet?" Without going into too much detail, I explained how Melissa and I came to be, and how our relationship had taken its twists and turns over the past year. I then told her about Melissa herself. Anna sat back, smiled and shook her head. "Micky, you should see your face and hear yourself when you talk about her. Do you have a picture? Let me see it!" I took the phone out of the briefcase and located some pictures of Melissa and handed the phone to Anna. I sat back and watched her as she slid through the photos. She leaned forward looking at the screen, looked at me and said, "Christ, Micky! She's beautiful! Good Lord, each picture is better than the next. I can see how she caught your eye. Christ, I would go for her!" She handed the phone back to me and asked, "Does she know anything about me?" "She knows that you're my favorite niece, but nothing more." "You'll need to introduce us. If you're going to marry this girl, I have to give my approval." "Are you out of your mind? Married?! I said nothing about getting married!" "Oh, you don't know it, or see it now, but it will happen; you mark my words! In the meantime, we have a whole lot of fooling around to do and we will see where we end up; but, right now I feel good knowing you're going to be OK. Know what? If you're going to be OK, then I'll be OK, OK?" "Anna, I don't know what you're talking about; but, if you're happy, then I'm happy ... now you've got me doing it!" Anna laughed a genuine happy laugh and it was contagious. We both laughed, she got up, came to me, sat on my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck. I pulled her tight as she squirmed her butt down into my lap, signaling her intentions. To be continued ...