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 Author: Sadistic Daddy
Title: Vicki 3
Part: Chapter 3 - Uncle Sam Wants
Summary: Vicki recalls her own childhood, how she became the slut she is
today.
Keywords: M/g, cons, Mdom, hum, oral, exhib

   Vicki Chapter 3 - Uncle Sam Wants

   (M/g, cons, Mdom, hum, oral, exhib)



   Vicki drifted in afterglow.  She had cum once from her youngest
daughter's tiny fingers drifting across her sensitive, swollen clit, and
then watched her daughter lick the wetness of her mommy's cunt from her
fingers, still asleep.

   She turned to face little Kim, still sleeping, unaware of what her
mother had just done.  Kim, at this age, reminded Vicki of what she looked
like at that age - just a short couple of years before she met her aunt's
boyfriend.

   God, it was only two days and she had thought of him twice after going
months or maybe years without remembering him.  She felt her pussy throb at
the memories that came flooding back.

   She was nine when her aunt moved back to town.  She had always been
Vicki's favorite aunt, buying her things mom thought she shouldn't have,
like ice cream or her first bikini when mommy had said she was too little
to have one.  This time she brought something else into Vicki's life -
"Uncle" Sam.

   Sam wasn't married to Vicki's aunt, but they lived together.  Most of
the time that Vicki was at her aunt's house, "Uncle" Sam was there.  Vicki
didn't really mind this.  He was always ready to have fun with his lover's
niece - wrestling on the floor, tickling games and sitting with her on his
lap as he watched TV.

   At first Vicki's mother was hesitant to let her daughter witness her
sister "living in sin", but it was the 80s.  It wasn't "living in sin"
anymore, it was "co-habitation".  Soon, though, Vicki's mother's choice
about her daughter witnessing two unmarried people living together was
taken away.  She became very ill, unable to get out of bed on lots of days.
To help take the strain off of her sister, Vicki's aunt Susie volunteered
to take care of her niece.

   Susie didn't have a spare bedroom at her place but she set up the living
room couch for Vicki.  The first night seemed like such an adventure.  She
took her bath in her Aunt Susie's strange bathroom then put on the thin
flannel nightgown over her fresh-washed body, coming out to the living
room.

   The nightgown had been hers for a couple of years and she'd grown since
it was purchased.  When new it had come down to just below her knees, now
it barely came past mid-thigh.  It had been washed so often it was very
soft and clung to her little body.  Across the chest her little puffy
nipples poked out and the fabric clung to her bottom.  As usual, she did
not wear panties under the nightgown.

   Vicki flopped down on the couch, pulling the blanket over her body,
smiling at Aunt Susie and Sam as they went off to their room, shutting off
the lights.  Being young and tired Vicki fell asleep in a bit.

   When she woke up the room was lit in a dim way by flickering light.  The
light came from the TV screen.  She saw her aunt's lover standing over her
wearing just a pair of boxer shorts.  The front of Sam's boxer shorts was
sticking out away from his body.  He was looking down on her.

   Vicki realized that the blankets were off her body.  She blinked,
wondering if she were dreaming, but she could feel the cool air on her
body. In her sleep the out-grown nightgown had wiggled up her body,
something it tended to do a lot naturally.

   "You are very pretty, Vicki." Sam said.  He sat down on the end of the
couch where her feet would rest if she were taller.  Vicki started to tug
down the bottom hem of her nightgown, realizing that Sam could see her as
she could see him.

   "No, baby doll, leave it.  I like what I'm seeing."

   Vicki felt her ears burning, both from the compliments and from
embarrassment.  She couldn't remember the last time her daddy had seen her
naked below the waist and this wasn't her daddy but the man who lived with
her aunt.

   "Very, very pretty." Sam said.  He put one of his big hands on Vicki's
lower leg.  It was warm, but a little rough on the soft skin that hadn't
yet begun to sprout any hair.  "Turn over for me, baby doll, on your back."

   Vicki hesitated.  She was on her side and that sort of hid her little
cunny from view, especially now that he was sitting.  Turning over would
bring it into sight.

   Sam didn't wait long before he gripped her leg and pulled, he used it to
pull Vicki over onto her back.  Vicki felt her heart beating fast, unsure
of what to do.  This was 'uncle' Sam who was fun to wrestle with.  Who held
her on his lap when they watched TV, who tickled her all over.  His being
rough with her made her afraid, but she also did not want to make him
angry. She didn't want him to stop playing with her and having fun.

   Sam's upper body turned toward her, allowing his other hand to rest on
her other lower leg.  Both hands began to stroke her soft skin, moving up
and down.  They felt so warm, but somehow it made her shiver.  Why was he
doing this?

   "So pretty, my little baby doll.  My special girl.  You like being
special don't you, Vicki?  I wish I had a little girl as pretty as you."
Sam's hands took her by the knees, pulling her legs apart.

   Vicki realized this would more fully expose her little cunny slit to
Sam. She tried to pull her knees together, to resist him.

   "Pretty baby, but you gotta do what Sam says!" Sam moves both hands to
her ankles again, but now he wrapped one big hand under both ankles,
holding them together.

   Vicki wasn't prepared for what he did next.  He bent her legs back
toward her, exposing her soft, pale white little butt.  She heard the slap
before she felt the burning sting.  She bit her lip, holding in the yell
she wanted to let out as Sam lowered her legs.  He had scooted closer to
her on the couch; her legs now lay across his lap.  She could feel
something big and hard through the thin boxer shorts.

   "You gotta do what Sam says, baby doll!" Sam repeated.  "Now, let's look
at the cute little girl pussy you got."

   Vicki didn't resist as he pushed one of her legs off his lap, spreading
her thighs, fully exposing the length of her cunny slit to this man.  She
felt her face and ears burn hotter, though, more embarrassed that he was
looking at her there.  She brought her hands up, covering her eyes.

   She felt Sam put a finger on her cunny, sliding along the hairless edges
of her cunny.  The touch was funny.  She knew she was ashamed, but it
tingled.  It tingled even more than when she would touch that same place
sometimes, at night in bed or in the bath tub at home.

   "Oh, my sexy little baby doll!  Such a sweet, sweet little pussy!" Sam
kept touching her there, but only with one hand.  Vicki picked between her
fingers and could see that he had his other around something in his lap. 
What ever it was he was stroking it.  It seemed pretty big to her.  Much
too big to be a boy's pee-pee.

   She'd seen those on little boys and boys as old as seven, but those were
all little.

   Sam kept rubbing her cunny slit and Vicki tried not to, but heard a
little whimper come from her throat.  The tingling was just so good she
couldn't help it.

   "Yes, baby doll.  I'm gonna make you feel good, then you are gonna make
me feel good!"

   Vicki was wondering if he knew about her little hard button that wasn't
hard until she played with her slit.  When she felt his big, fat finger
touch there she knew he knew about that.  She moaned louder now, letting
her hands fall away from her face, though she was still ashamed.

   "Pull your gown up, Vicki.  Do it for Sam."

   Vicki didn't want to, but what did she have left to hide?  Her chest was
smaller than some of the fat boys at the swimming pool, after all.  She
slid the flannel gown up her front, over the puffy little nipple tips,
revealing herself to Sam in the flickering TV light.

   "Yes, good girl!  Good girl!  Now, rub your nippies for Sam!" Sam kept
rubbing her button and now his other hand was moving up and down faster on
the thing in his lap.

   Vicki started to just brush her fingertips across her nipples, finding
the tips hard.  This made the tingling even better, she realized and was
soon rubbing harder.

   "Pinch them.  Pinch and pull on your nipples, Vicki!"

   Vicki thought that would hurt, but she started doing it.  She didn't
want him to stop rubbing her button or spank her again.

   It was funny.  The harder she pinched the more it made the tingle throb
hot between her legs.  She was whimpering and moaning, arching her hips up
to Sam's rubbing finger as she pinched and pulled, twisting her hard little
pointy nipples with both hands.

   "Yesss, baby doll!  YESSS!  Like that!  Now, cum for me.  Cum hard!"

   Vicki wasn't sure what he meant.  She started to ask him when her tummy
knotted hard, her hips pushed up high and she pulled so hard her fingers
slipped off her nipples, making them both spark hot with pain.  Her eyes
and mouth flew open and her body shook.

   It was like an explosion of good feelings hitting her right in the
belly, expanding outward, flowering hot at her button with sparks shooting
from her nipples, helping the explosion burn.  Her toes curled and the wind
went out of her body.  A small, gasping croak was the sound that came out
as her entire body shook.

   As sudden as the shock had hit her body it left after spending a long
time being a part of her, or so it seemed.  Her body collapsed back onto
the couch.  The shaking slowed, but kept happening every few seconds,
raking over her body, almost like the big one.  Good, but not fantastic
like the big one.

   "See?  I told you, baby doll.  I told you I would make you feel good. 
Now it's your turn!"

   Sam got out from under her leg, standing up.  Vicki could see the thing
in his lap sticking out, long and hard, pointing up instead of straight
out. She then saw the sack hanging under it.  It WAS a pee-pee, but the
biggest she'd ever seen!

   She had no idea they got this big.  She couldn't remember even seeing
her own daddy's.  She was wide eyed, staring at it as Sam put one knee on
the side of her body against the back of the couch, kneeling over her on
one knee.  His pee-pee hung there in front of her face.

   It was big and smelled strong, but not bad.  The tip was flared like a
mushroom, sort of.  The tip of it had a slit on it and some clear fluid was
there in front of the slit.  As she watched the drop swelled, dripping to
her chest between her puffy nipples.

   "Lick it, baby doll.  Lick Sam's cock!" Sam urged, wrapping his hand
around the bottom, near his sack.  Vicki knew boys said those contained
balls but she was never sure what kind of balls they carried.  They never
looked big enough on boys to hold small marbles.

   Sam's looked like they were holding much bigger balls, whatever those
were.  His hips pushed forward, the liquid was once more forming a drop in
front of the slit.  It glistened in the light of the TV.

   Then she felt the thing on her lips.  She heard Sam moan.  She looked up
at him as he rubbed the liquid onto her lips.  She licked between her lips,
tasting the liquid and touching her tongue to his pee-pee.

   Whatever the fluid was it didn't taste terrible, and it seemed to mean a
lot to Sam to feel the touch of her tongue.  He moaned again.  "Oh, yes,
Vicki!  Lick me!"

   Vicki licked more at his pee-pee, running her tongue back and forth
underneath the slit.  Sam responded by pushing his thing harder against her
lips.  She opened her mouth to ask him what he was doing and he pushed
harder, making her open her mouth wide.

   "Yes, that's my good little cock-sucker!  My pretty little cocksucking
dolly.  Suck my cock good!"

   Vicki sucked at the big tip of his pee-pee, or cock as he called it. 
With it inside her mouth she could swirl her tongue around the big tip a
bit and did.  All of this made Sam happier, he made lots of noises to make
sure she knew it.

   "Here it comes, baby doll, suck it all down!"

   Vicki didn't know what to expect, but the thick stuff shooting into her
mouth wouldn't have been on the list.  Her mouth filled with it.  It was
bitter and salty and thick, like a milkshake, but warm.  She wasn't sure
what to do.

   Sam's groan of pleasure made her feel that she'd done something right,
even if she didn't know what she was doing.  She recalled what he'd said.
She was supposed to suck it all down.  With the tip of his cock in her
mouth she began to suck the thick stuff down.

   Sam seemed to like this especially.  He gasped and shivered as she
sucked, feeling his cock start to get softer.  He pulled it from between
her lips and Vicki licked her lips, tasting some more of the thick stuff
there, probably from burbling out around her lips.

   Sam sat back on the couch, lifting Vicki up and holding her nearly naked
body on his lap.  Vicki put her head on his shoulder and felt him stroke
her hair.  Daddy had made her stop sitting on his lap more than a year
before.  She realized how much she missed doing this with a grown up.  She
put her arms around Sam's neck, hugging him as he hugged her.

   Vicki wasn't sure how long she sat on his lap like that, but she was
half asleep again when she felt him lay her body back on the couch, tucking
the covers up to her chin and kissing her on the forehead as he returned to
the bedroom where he was sleeping with aunt Susie.

   She went to sleep thinking about the thick gooey stuff, about the feel
of his hard cock in her mouth and about how good it felt to be in his arms
after.

   Vicki realized she'd fell asleep remembering falling asleep after her
first time with Sam only when Kim shook her shoulder.  "Mommy, the 'larm
clock is goin' off!"

   Vicki sat up, and then was quick to pull the sheet up again, covering
the bruises that were still livid on her breasts.  Kim slipped from the
bed, her naked butt looking so cute as she walked to the attached bathroom.

   Vicki slid out of the bed and donned a bathrobe to cover the marks that
still lingered on her body from her six hours in The Poke.  She hurried to
the toilet after Kim vacated it to empty her bladder.

   "Will you make pancakes, mommy?" Kim asked, still naked, holding her
discarded nightgown and getting ready to put it back on.  Vicki felt her
clit twitch looking at her daughter in the brighter light of day seeping
through the blinds.

   "Yes, baby, mommy will make pancakes."

   "Goodie!" Kim, full of seven year old energy, dashed off.  Soon she
heard her youngest yelling at her still-sleeping sisters, waking them.

   Vicki emptied her bladder, realizing that she did feel very hungry.  She
was also getting horny again, but there wasn't much to be done about that
with all of her daughters getting up.

   Later on, in the kitchen, Vicki was mixing the pancake batter as Kim sat
with a glass of milk.  Vicki heard the glass hit the table hard and turned,
catching Kim's face midway between surprise and a giggle.

   The action of the glass almost slipping before hitting the table hard
had caused some of the milk to splash out onto her seven year old
daughter's face.  The white liquid had caught her with the splash, dripping
down from a high point just above her right eye and more of it already
dripping off her cheeks.

   Vicki realized that although the milk was thinner the image also
reminded her of her lessons from Sam, so long ago.

   After that first night Sam began to 'teach' her every time he was alone
with her.  He would hold Vicki on his lap sometimes, pulling her panties
aside and rubbing her slit as she writhed on his lap, feeling the hardness
of his cock pressing up at her from within his pants.  He would strip her
naked and have her pose and dance for him as he stroked his cock.

   Most of all, though, Sam would keep teaching her about sucking his cock.
Sometimes at night, but more and more during the day Sam would pull Vicki's
head to his cock, having her lick it, then suck it.  Most of these ended
with his stuff shooting into her mouth.  Vicki loved the way Sam would
cuddle and hold her after each time and began to associate making the stuff
come out of Sam's cock with the pleasure of feeling his arms around her and
his kisses on her face.

   Sam began to get rougher with her, though.  He moved his lessons from
sitting on the couch with her to her kneeling in front of the chair he sat
in.  Then he started doing it standing up.

   Sam taught Vicki to look at him, show her eyes to him.  This was very
important and Vicki enjoyed it because it made Sam happy.

   "Hold your hands behind your back, Vicki, like they were tied there."
Sam told her one day when she was on her knees.

   Vicki put her arms down and back.  They had been wrapped around the
shaft of his cock as he called it, stroking.  She knew this helped his
stuff shoot out quicker.

   She was naked and if she wasn't going to be touching him had wanted to
be touching herself.  She had also learned that doing these things with
Sam, these private lessons, made her tingle and touching when she did it
made it more special.

   She knew not to disobey, though.  Just as she had learned to keep her
jaws wide apart so Sam didn't feel her teeth so much with his big cock in
her mouth.

   Sam moaned, watching her arms behind her back, looking up at him as he
stood over her.  He had told her to wear her hair in pig tails and she did.
Sam liked holding them when she sucked his cock.  He took hold of her that
way now.

   Sam began thrusting his cock back and forth in her sucking lips.  Vicki
stopped trying to lick as she sucked, feeling the hard shaft sliding back
and forth across her tongue.

   "Yes, take my face-fucking, little sexy baby doll.  Little sexy
babywhore." Sam moaned.  Vicki wasn't sure what a whore was, but Sam had
started using words she didn't know when he taught her lessons.  These
words sounded dirty and the dirtier they sounded the more she tingled when
he used them.  She liked being his special little babywhore.

   "Do you love being mouth-fucked, little slut?  Do you?" Sam said.  He
surprised Vicki, taking his cock from her mouth.  Vicki, realizing the
correct response, tried to answer.

   "Yes..." Her lips felt the heavy, hard shaft slap against them, and then
he was using his cock to slap against her smooth, soft cheeks.  It hurt, a
little, but it also confused her.  What was she doing wrong?

   "Beg for it.  Beg me to mouth-fuck you!" Sam said.  He slapped his hard
cock against her confused face harder, his voice lower, meaner.

   Vicki felt tears in her eyes, confused, not really in pain, yet.  Not
much, from his cock slapping her.  She continued to look up at him as the
tears began to escape.

   "Please.  Please fuck my mouth!  Please use my mouth!" Vicki blurted, a
crying sound entering her voice.

   Sam pushed his cock back between her lips.  She was glad he did this
instead of slapping her with it.

   "Yes, you love sucking my cock!  Being my little suck slave!  Yessss!"
Sam said as he pumped his hips harder than ever before.  His cock, up till
now only sliding to the back of her mouth began to hit the back of Vicki's
throat.

   Vicki gagged, more tears rushing to her eyes as Sam looked down again.
Didn't he realize she was gagging?  He couldn't push that thing down into
her throat, could he?

   "Take it, you little cock-sucking whore!  Take my cock all the way!" Sam
yelled, with both excitement and command in his voice.  He rammed harder,
his cock not only hitting the back of Vicki's throat but pushing deeper,
stretching Vicki's young throat for the first time.

   Vicki wanted to move her hands up, put them against Sam's hips and push,
but was too afraid.  Sam was the one who held her now, kissed her.  With
mommy sick and daddy distant she would lose the only one who still treated
her special.

   Sam didn't last long once he began to thrust that deep.  He yelled loud
as he thrust and his curly hair at the base of his cock went up Vicki's
nose.  She felt his ball sack hitting her chin as he thrust deep.

   Then he pulled out, his cock beginning to spurt the stuff out.  For the
first time it happened when the end wasn't in her mouth.  Vicki saw the
spurt shoot out of the slit in the tip and then was closing her eyes.  The
first shot had hit her in the eye and she was blinking.

   Sam kept shooting even as she blinked.  Spurt after spurt shot out,
landing on Vicki's nose, cheek, lips and chin.

   She heard Sam moan in pleasure; like he did after ever time he spurted.
Then she felt him down on the floor, his warm arms around her naked little
body.  She brought her own arms around, returning his hug.

   "You look so sexy with cum on your face, Vicki!  I wish I could shoot my
cum again right now!"

   Vicki reveled in the hug, gasping for air, feeling the thick stuff
cooling and oozing down her face.  She would remember this lesson very
well.

   Vicki came back to the present, realizing she'd been enraptured in the
past while she carried out her real life domestic life on autopilot.  She'd
made pancakes for her daughters and was about to pour syrup on her own
stack.

   Suzi was wearing a thin nylon gown at the table.  The material clung to
the small curves of her growing breasts.  When she leaned forward to the
table the scoop neck fell away, giving Vicki a glimpse of the little valley
between those growing peaks.  Julie wore an old sleep shirt and her puffy
little nipples poked the front of it out.  She had her hair in pigtails. 
Little Kimmy had already finished her stack and dashed off.

   She had three very hot little girls, Vicki realized, - three pedophile
fantasies - one still too little to have modesty, one on the cusp of
adolescence, and the other on the cusp of her teen years.  What would a
dirty old man want to do with these three?  What would their fantasies be?

   As she squeezed the plastic bottle of syrup, seeing it ooze over her
meal she realized what Sam would do if he had them.  She realized that he
would do with them much the same as he had done with her.

   Since the first time Sam choked her with his cock he almost never went
back to the gentler mouth-fucking he had done.  He continued to hold and
cuddle her after, and also showed her pleasure, licking her little hairless
cunt to make her cum.

   The two of them had plenty of time when aunt Susie wasn't around.  Sam
began to take Vicki out, to the park, to the mall.  Each time he would pick
out her clothing, making sure she dressed "sexy".

   Dressing sexy meant wearing her shortest skirts and dresses.  It meant
her tightest tops and shortest shorts.  It also meant not wearing panties.

   Walking to the nearby park, holding Sam's hand, the cool breeze swirling
against her bare bottom and cunny always made Vicki wet.  Playing on the
swings, her sundress or skirt flipping up as Sam sat on a bench watching
got Vicki eager to play their special games.  She especially liked it when
they didn't wait until they got home.  Having Sam take her hand and lead
her into the park bathroom, kneeling on the smelly floor and having him
grab her pigtails was almost enough to make her cum.  Sam wouldn't let her
touch, though, so she just stayed on the edge.

   Vicki loved being taken to the mall, too.  Sam liked to have her sit on
a bench and spread her legs, or wear very tight shorts and pretend to drop
things.  He used to point out, just with words, the other men who were
watching her.  She knew if she looked at them in the eye they would turn
away, moving quick toward an exit.  If she was careful she could see them
watching her, feeling their eyes on her puffy nipples sticking out against
her tight t-shirt or riding up her legs to her little butt.

   "I dare you." Sam said once, as they sat in the food court.  "I double
dare you!"

   Vicki giggled, blushing.  They had at least three men following them,
each sitting where they could peek under Vicki's short skirt if she opened
her legs enough.  Vicki wiggled in her chair, letting her legs part.

   "One can see.  He's rubbing his cock through his pants.  Maybe he'll cum
in his pants looking at your pretty little girl pussy!" Sam said as he bent
over the table, pretending to eat his ice cream.

   "I'm gonna show more!" Vicki said, excited.  She wondered if she could
get all three to see her bald little pussy lips.  One hand brushed the hem
of her skirt, moving it closer to her waist and her legs slid open a bit
more.

   "That's two." Sam confirmed as Vicki kicked one leg, letting the motion
widen her knees more.

   "Are they really rubbing?  Both?"

   "Yes, stroking their cocks inside their pants, wanting to shoot while
looking at your sexy little body!  Such nasty, dirty old men!"

   "Uncle Sam, can I..." Vicki started to ask, then blushed.

   "Can you what?"

   "Touch.  Touch, right here, let them see me do it."

   "Dirty girl!  Dirty little slut!  You love showing off, making men cum!
I'm not going to let you touch."

   Vicki sighed, feeling so close to cumming.

   "I'm going to ORDER you to touch your cunt.  Make sure you don't get too
loud, but you can shake when you cum.  Shake hard!  Cum hard!"

   Vicki didn't need to hear it twice.  Her fingers went down, touching her
little button, shivering all over as her butt squirmed on the bench.

   "That's all three.  They are stroking with you, babywhore.  Rubbing
themselves watching you be a little show-off slut.  They are gonna cum in
their pants."

   Vicki bit her lip to keep from making too much noise, an almost
inaudible whining whimper came out as her little body shook harder, then
froze, the knot in her belly letting go with a bang that she could feel. 
She realized she had cum in public and hit the explosion again.

   Vicki came back to her present life and called to her daughters.  She
had decided what she would do today.

   "We are going to the mall!"

   ***

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