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The usual disclaimer applies.  This is a completely fictional story 
exsisting totaly in the mind of the author.  The characters are 
fictional and any resemblance to actual persons is totally coincidental.  
If you are not an ADULT or are offended by graphic depictions of sex 
between adults and children or acts of incest, please do not read this 
story.  This story neither condones or encourages acts of sex between 
adults and children and should not be construed as such.  It is intended 
soley for the entertainment value of those who enjoy excersing their 
first ammendment rights by reading this type of erotica.

The first chapter describes how Uncle Mike (34) and his neice Staci (9) 
first become lovers.  Subsequent chapters will decribe the unique fun 
and games Mike and Staci partake in while "dating" and eventually their 
relationship when they become a "live-in" couple.  They both have great 
imaginations and will go to great lengths to keep their relationship 
exciting.  Mike really has to stay on his toes to keeps up with Staci's 
insatiable thirst for cum and knowledge.

By Buck Naked - please send comments to UncleMike20@hotmail.com

Staci - My Neice, My Lover

Chapter 2 - At The Movies

Gloria entered the motel room obviously distraught and distracted. 
Things must not have gone well at the lawyer's office.  I couldn't 
believe that she didn't notice the heavy scent of semen that permeated 
the air of the small room or the sloppy job I had done at only half 
tucking my shirt in.  As I tried to calm my nerves and act normal, I 
could hear the shower turn on in the bathroom.  Staci must be washing 
away the evidence from our little cumfest, good girl.

"So how'd it go, Gloria?", I asked trying to act nonchanlant.  Gloria 
didn't answer right away. She looked troubled and preoccupied. She paced 
the room then stopped and turned to me.

"Mike, I can't tell you everything, but believe me when I tell you that 
Staci and I have been through a lot.  It's a lot more than just Frank's 
death and it won't be over right away.  Staci is going to need someone 
strong to lean on and I'm not sure that I can provide what she needs 
right now. Do you think that you could be close by for a month or two 
and spend some time with Staci? I know it's a lot to ask, but Staci 
loves you and it would mean a lot."  

Gloria looked at me with pleading eyes waiting for my answer. I couldn't 
believe that she was inviting me, pleading with me, to spend time with 
the love and passion of my life.

"Of course Gloria. You know that I love Staci and would do anything for 
the two of you, you're my family. It would be my pleasure to spend as 
much time with Staci as she needs and provide whatever else you or her 
might be needing during this difficult time", I said trying to contain 
my mounting excitement and maintain my consoling and "sincere" 
expression.  I would have hugged her to try to provide some additional 
comfort, but I was afraid that she would detect the hard-on growing in 
my trousers over the thought of spending time with Staci. I took her 
hand and patted it instead.

She told me that though the police had quickly closed the case of 
Frank's death, the insurance company was conducting its own 
investigation. The report from the fire inspector stated that the fire 
had started in the bedroom, in fact they even were able to narrow the 
start of the blaze down to Frank's bed. This might not have seemed 
strange except for the fact that Frank wasn't a smoker and was 
purportedly asleep at the time. There were other extenuating 
circumstances that the insurance company wasn't at liberty to discuss 
yet, but they would be witholding the settlement until their 
investigation was complete.  Gloria looked nervous and troubled.

As we were sitting on the bed and talking, the bathroom door flung open 
and Staci emerged from a cloud of steam like a magician making a grand 
reappearance. She had gone into the bathroom looking like a cum covered 
little slut dressed in black nylon and lace and here she was emerging 
looking like the fresh and radiant little third grade girl that she was. 
She was wearing a navy and white, loose fitting, sleeveless top that had 
a sailor theme to it. I admired her long, smooth, shapely legs now freed 
from the black nylon. They started at her little canvas deck shoes and 
frilly white ankle socks and curved upwards gracefully until they 
disappeared mid-thigh under the short, pleated white skirt that went 
with her outfit.  The skirt showed her round little bum off well and I 
longed to run my hands over her smooth tan legs, up under her skirt and 
squeeze her supple, little, ass cheeks. 

Staci smiled at me radiantly, rose color now in her freckled cheeks and 
a sparkle in her blue eyes. I winked at her and her smile drew wider 
across the braces. She skipped across the room to give me hug and 
wrapped her arms tight around my waist. I stroked her golden hair and 
held her tender body tight against mine. She smelled of talcum powder 
and shampoo. I pulled her tighter against me pressing my stiffening 
member against her warm, soft belly. Acknowledging the growing hardness 
that I was pressing against her, she looked up and gave me a wink and a 
little girl giggle and swayed back and forth against it. I reigned 
myself back in, best not to show too much excitement. After all, we had 
just come from burying my brother, but I was in love and I was now 
holding her tender, hot, little body against mine. 

Afraid that I might lose my self-control and blow it if I didn't get out 
of Gloria's sight, I suggested that I take Staci out to a movie or 
something so that Gloria could have some quiet time to herself. Gloria 
looked relieved and thanked me profusely. I hurried down the corridor to 
my room and showered and shaved in record time. I felt like a school boy 
going on his first date. Staci and I had been pals for years, but now 
everything was different and new. I picked Staci up from her room and 
waved goodbye to Gloria. Staci gave her mother a scowl.

Once we pulled out of the motel parking lot, I leaned over and kissed 
Staci full on the mouth. Her lips were wet and delicate and her mouth 
tasted of peppermint. I had to return my eye to the road, but let my 
free hand settle on Staci's bare thigh. I had loved the way the nylon 
had felt on the little girl's legs, but it didn't compare with the 
exquisite smoothness of the skin I was now caressing between the child's 
inner thighs. I let my fingers marvel at the soft silkiness as they 
caressed her little legs back and forth from her knees to up under her 
skirt. The side of my hand brushed against the hot, soft, mound that lay 
nestled between her legs under the cotton panties and felt its heat. 
Flipping her white skirt up with a wave of my hand, my thick forefinger 
began to caress and fondle the soft, hot, moistening love-mound between 
her little legs.  

Sneaking a peak, I glanced down to see her creamy little thighs parted 
wide. My forearm held her skirt up and my large hand rested on her round 
little panty covered abdomen. She was wearing white cotton panties that 
had little pastel colored balloons on them. The waist and leg holes were 
trimmed with delicate lace. My finger tested the fullness and resilency 
of her swollen pussy lips beneath the cotton and then began to massage 
the hot moist crack that lay between them with increasing pressure in a 
back and forth motion. My thick finger worked the wet panty deeper into 
the soft, hot crack and then into her steamy, wet, hole. Staci layed her 
head back on the seat, her eyes half closed as if in a dream. She was 
breathing faster, panting, her little chest rising and falling rapidly 
and a thin coat of glistening perspiration forming on her feverish 
forehead. She placed both of her little hands on my thick massaging 
finger pressing it harder into her wet crack, urging it to go faster as 
I frigged her hot, wet, little third grade cunt through her panties in 
the front seat of my car. 

The horn blared loudly as they other driver swerved, shocking us out of 
our private world back into the one where my car was in the lane of 
oncoming traffic. I barely managed to jerk the car back into my own lane 
in time. The excitement left us breathless-the excitement of frigging my 
darling little niece's hot, hungry, little baby cunt in the front seat 
of my car and the excitement of almost getting killed in the process.

We looked at each other and laughed. Still exhilirated, we tried to 
catch our breath.

"We better not try that anymore, what do you think?", I asked her.

She looked at me with a mock pout, "I was just about to get that really 
good feeling too. I wish it could have waited just another minute." But 
quickly smiling again, Staci said, "but ya know what, Uncle Mike? I 
really like it when you touch me out here where people might see us. It 
makes my cunny get really hot and wet and I get that queasy roller 
coaster feeling in my tummy. I really like that a lot!"

The excitement in her eyes and face was genuine. This little girl really 
liked to have her pussy rubbed and fingered and especially in public. I 
kissed her quick on the forehead and told her how much I loved her. She 
beamed back at me, her blue eyes sparkling from beneath the sandy 
colored bangs, her smile all little white teeth and multi-colored 
braces. Her cheeks were flush and rosy beneath the freckles and she 
wiped the persperation from her forehead with the back of her dainty 
hand.

"We are going to have a lot of fun Staci", I told her.  "There is so 
much I have to show you".

We pulled into the Cinema 8 parking lot and pulling ourselves together, 
went into the theater. As Staci looked at the boxes of candy in the 
glass case of the refreshement counter she looked like any other 
innocent nine year old girl. 

"Do you see anything you like honey? A box of candy maybe?", I asked.

"No, I don't think so Uncle Mike. How about if we just share a large 
bucket of popcorn and a soda?", she said. "I love the flavor of butter, 
can you ask them to put on lots of it?"

"Anything for you, Angel".

We found our seats in the theater that was showing the film that Staci 
wanted to see. The theater was about half full, but we found a couple of 
good seats in an empty row and settled in as the movie was starting. 
After eating a couple of mouthfuls of popcorn, Staci announced that she 
needed to go use the little girl's room. I asked her if she wanted me to 
escort her, but she assured me that she was a big girl. 

Staci and I had always enjoyed pulling pranks on each other and each of 
us tried to out do the other. Our "new" relationship afforded some new 
possiblitites and a mischevious thought came to my mind.  I quickly 
pulled out the small pocket knife attached to my key chain and cut an 
almost complete circle in the bottom of the popcorn bucket. Looking 
around to make sure that all eyes were on the screen and that no one was 
observing me, I unzipped my pants and using the popcorn bucket as as 
screen, pulled my large cock from my pants. It only took a thought or 
two of Staci's hot little body and a whiff of my finger that was still 
fragrant with her love juice and my penis was fully engorged and 
standing at attention. I forced the popcorn bucket down on my cockhead, 
forcing the paper hole I had cut to give way and then worked the bucket 
of popcorn completely down over my meaty pole. I could hardly contain 
myself, I was so proud of this one. Staci would never see it coming.  
The heat of the popcorn felt good against my veiny member, although the 
kernels tickled the sensitive skin a little. I tried to keep a straight 
face as Staci side-stepped her way down the row and took her seat beside 
me again.

"Did I miss anything, Uncle Mike?", she asked.

"Not anything that's important, honey. I think all the good stuff's 
about to come", I said covering my smile over the pun I had made.

Two boys about twelve or thirteen years old who had cme into the theater 
late, sat down a seat away from me on the side opposite of Staci.

I watched Staci's sweet little lips sucking on the straw and remembered 
how wonderful they had felt gliding back and forth over the saliva 
coated head of my cock earlier today.  I watched her slender little 
fingers scooping the popcorn from the top of the bucket and feed it to 
her hungry little mouth and then lick the butter from each finger with 
her precious little tongue. She was driving me crazy. I was afraid that 
my dick would start throbbing and twitching so hard that it would thrash 
about and knock the popcorn from the bucket. 

I watched in anxious anticipation as the level of the popcorn went down 
within the bucket. Finally, Staci's buttery, little hand reached into 
the bucket, but instead of popcorn, she palmed my waiting cockhead and 
tried to lift her small hand. She pulled, but her hand didn't go 
anywhere. I felt the tug on my dick like a fish on the line. I watched 
her from the corner of my eye, and tried not to bust out laughing. She 
had a strange look of confusion and puzzlement on her sweet little face 
as she tugged on my dickhead again and again.

"What the heck?", she said, her brow furrowed, as she leaned over to 
look closer into the bucket.

A look of recognition spread over her face as she figured out what was 
hiding in the popcorn bucket. Her jaw dropped and she looked at me with 
wide-eyed suprise.

"UNCLE MIKE!!, I don't believe you! I can't believe that you've got 
your... in the... I don't believe you!."  

She was smiling broadly at me with mock shock. "You're a NASTY, NASTY 
uncle aren't you?", she teased, obviously delighted with my prank.

"Well I'm not going to let you ruin a perfectly good bucket of popcorn. 
You're just going to have to leave your big thing in there now", she 
said resolutely.

The two boys gave us annoyed looks for making too much noise during the 
movie.

Staci had lost all interest in the popcorn and the movie. Her little 
hand reached down through the popcorn, her delicate fingers gripping 
around the girth of my hot, buttery penis.  The light from the screen 
illuminated my little darling's angelic face as she stared intensely 
into the bucket and jacked her uncles large buttery member in the dark 
theater. Having finally figured out what was going on, the two boys were 
also watching closely, looking now into the bucket in my lap rather than 
at the silver screen. 

It was too late for me to do anything rational. Staci's deft little 
fingers worked the loose hairy skin back and forth, up and down the 
length of the thick vieny shaft spilling popcorn into my lap. Her little 
fingers momentarily dove to the bottom of the bucket and coated 
themselves in the excess butter, then rose to the top of my pulsating 
cock. She gently rubbed and massaged the butter into the spongy 
twitching head, watching it squirm around beneath her fingers. She 
rubbed the tip of her finger over the monster's one eye for a moment in 
fascination and giggled, then went back to stroking the length of the 
buttery shaft again rythmically. 

Both of the boys were watching openly, their eyes riveted to my large 
dick as my little niece jacked it off in the bucket of popcorn. Their 
hands were riveted to their crotches as they shamelessly rubbed their 
own aching boy dicks through their jeans.

As I started to moan, quiver, and convulse in my seat, I gently reached 
over with a large hand and guided my little darling's head to the 
bucket. She instinctively knew what was next and removed her tiny hand 
from my twitching member so that I could push her tender face into the 
bucket and onto my cock. Her hot, wet, little mouth eagerly found the 
buttery head and sucked on it in earnest. While I gently pumped my 
little baby's head up and down in the bucket with one hand, I reached 
down beneath the bucket with my other hand and rubbed and kneaded my 
heavy, inflamed testicles through my trousers. I was in heaven again for 
the second time today.

>From the corner of my eye, I saw one of the boys stiffen and twitch and 
with a restrained groan, cum in his pants. This set off the second boy 
who followed suit and spasmed, groaned and came in his pants as well. I 
was not long to follow. As I felt the pressure mount, I tried to 
restrain myself by squeezing my nuts tightly with my hand and gritting 
my teeth, but myself control was no match for little pointy tongue and 
the little doll lips that were hungrily sucking the head of my dick. I 
watched her sweet blond head eagerly bobbing in and out of the bucket in 
my lap and the sensation of the soft wet lips sliding up and down over 
my cock. The heat and wetness of her urgent, sucking, little mouth 
coaxing the cum from deep within my balls was too much. I felt the 
pressure mounting and my groin stiffen. I bit my lip so as to not holler 
out and blinding lights went off inside of my head. As my heavy 
testicles exploded, jet after powerful jet of the hot sturgid liquid 
surged up from within, pulsing through my cock and blasting into her 
eager, waiting third grade mouth. After the first few heavy blasts, I 
grabbed a handful of her soft flaxen hair and lifted her little head up 
slightly from the bucket, but my cock was still spasming and spurts of 
warm sticky sperm continued to shoot onto her pretty face and drip back 
into the popcorn. 

As the twitching in my cock began to subside, my little niece lifted her 
face up from the bucket. Some of the first powerful blasts of my thick 
white sperm had gone directly down my baby's throat, but quite a bit of 
it had run back out of her mouth, some dripping into the popcorn and the 
rest running over her lower lip. Her lower lip and chin were glazed over 
and thick strands of spunk now dangled lewdley from her chin. The other 
random shots of spunk that had hit her face had done a pretty good job 
of covering it and now either ran in rivlets down her cheeks and neck or 
stuck to her face and hair in thick, gooey, globs. Through all that 
sperm, she was still smiling her sweet little smile, but looked a little 
confused about what to do about all that sperm. Using my finger as a 
squee-gee, I scooped the sperm from her messy, angelic face and flung 
the gooey fingerfuls into the bucket on the popcorn. 

The two boys looked as though they were in shock as they watched me 
clean the massive load from my little niece's smiling face. Suddenly, 
they jumped up and bolted from the theater. I guess they would have a 
story to tell. I wondered if they would leave in the part about jerking 
off in their pants when they retold it. 

We had missed most of the movie, but Staci and I stayed and watched the 
rest. I took a handkercheif from my back pocket and finished cleaning 
Staci's pretty face. All that jerking off had knocked most of the 
popcorn from the bucket, but what was left was thoroughly coated in the 
sticky semen, with more sperm pooled at the bottom of the bucket. Staci 
continued to eat the soggy popcorn, taking a few kernels at a time in 
her dainty fingers and rubbing them around in the butter and goo at the 
bottom of the bucket and then popping it into her mouth. She smiled at 
me and ran her cute little tongue around the outside of her dainty lips, 
savoring the sperm and butter flavor. I removed my wilting prize from 
the hole in the bottom of this perverted version of a box of cracker 
jacks and tucked it back into my pants.

Staci smiled over at me adoringly, "Ya know what Uncle Mike? I'm gonna 
miss my Daddy, but I'm really going to enjoy getting your love everyday, 
there's so much of it and it's so thick and creamy and yummy. As much 
love as you have to give, I'll always be ready for. Thanks Uncle Mike", 
my darling said sweetly. I loved my little cum slut with all my heart 
and embraced her tightly.

As the credits rolled acrossed the screen, Staci and I walked up the 
center aisle of the theater, my hand reaching down and squeezing the 
sweet round cheeks of her little ass through her skirt. I was already 
thinking of the special treat I was going to prepare for Staci, my 
niece, my love.













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