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Staci - My Neice, My Lover (M-f-teen, inc)
By Buck Naked (UncleMike20@hotmail.com)
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Chapter 1 - The Funeral
My name is Mike Hornsby and this is the story of the love of my
life. I was 34 years old at the time and doing quite well
financially. My parents had passed away some years earlier and
had left my brother Frank and myself a nice settlement. I quickly
learned how to invest and turned my settlement into a nest egg
that would free me from the rigors of common work for the rest of
my life.
Frank put his share into a lame-brained get rich quick scheme that
went belly up in the first year and left him back at ground zero.
Frank was my older brother by four years. Frank wasn't the
brightest guy in the world nor the most polished. Despite his
loutish way he had managed to woo his high school sweetheart into
marrying him and together they had produced a daughter who they
named Staci. Staci was the best thing Frank and his wife Gloria
ever produced. She was an angel. She had fine silken hair the
color of wheat that hung shoulder length and was cut in a bang
across the front. The blue of her eyes reminded one of the color
of the ocean in some tropical cove - clear, sparkling and exotic.
She had a sprinkle of freckles across her cheeks and nose and a
smile that was all summer and sunshine. Staci's teeth were a
little crooked and unevenly spaced, but that brought out the kid
in her and besides, the multi-colored braces she wore would take
care of that. Staci and I were pals and always got along great
when I would visit my brother and his family, usually on the
holidays.
I never married or even had relationships that lasted very long.
I guess it was my fear of intimacy and my rather crude approach to
sex. I wasn't much of a romantic. I would get a girl to go on a
date with me, we would have a romantic dinner, catch a show and
then if things went well I would have her sucking my cock before
the night was over. I guess the unromantic part is where I would
grab her by both ears and force fuck her face and then pull out at
the end and spray her face with my spunk and then rub it around
with the head of my cock until her face looked like a glazed
donut. Probably explains my lack of second dates.
I was in San Francisco when I received the call. My brother Frank
had been killed in a fire that had consumed his house. It was on
a Saturday and Gloria and Staci had left to go shopping and had
supposedly left Frank to sleep in late. There were a lot of
questions at first about how a guy who had slept all night could
continue to sleep while his house and bed burned around him and
then burn up without waking?
The police began an investigation into the extremely suspicious
circumstances but after interviewing his wife Gloria, suddenly
dropped it. Cased closed. I was outraged. I loved my brother
inspite of himself. I couldn't believe that Gloria wasn't
outraged as well and when I would question her about the lack of
an investigation she would clam up or quickly change the subject.
She said she just wanted to put it all behind her. Gloria, Staci
and I attended Frank's funeral together. Staci was nine years old
at the time and was inconsolable at the loss of her father.
Even with her red puffy eyes and tear stained face, I was moved by
her exquisite beauty. She was dressed like a little woman. She
wore a black dress, sheer black stockings and black lace gloves.
For a nine year old Staci was developing a rather shapely body,
though her chest was completely flat with no sign yet of
developing breasts, her legs were long and slender and the black
patent pumps she wore highlighted the shapeliness of her calves
and thighs. Even through the black dress the firm roundness of
her little ass was very apparent and begged for squeezing. I
guess those years of soccer were paying off.
Staci was cold and distant towards her mother at the funeral and
reached to me for comfort. I slipped my fingers into her soft
hair and stroked her cheek and pulled her close against me with my
other hand. I breathed deeply of her little girl fragrance and
felt the warmth and softness of her young body tight against mine.
I think it was at this moment that I fell deeply and irrevocably
in love with my neice. I don't know if it was the emotional
vulernability of two people drawn together by loss or the
eroticism of her little girl innocence covered in black nylon and
lace.
Whatever it was, I not only fell in love with her at that instant,
I also developed a bone hard erection. As close as I was holding
her there was no way she couldn't have noticed. I felt it pressing
against her tummy, but she only snuggled closer seeming to take
comfort in it.
On the way home from the from the funeral, Staci rode with me
because she didn't want to be near her mother. The driver of the
limo held the door open as Staci and I entered. We rode alone in
the back of the limo. There was a glass between us and the driver
to afford privacy for the greiving and we drew the curtains. I
continued to console Staci. Without a word she placed a delicate
black laced hand on my the top of my thigh. My body responded
instantly and I had to reach down and rearrange myself to
accomodate the strain in my crotch. I tried to do this as
inconspicuously as possible, but I noticed Staci watching from the
corner of her eye and thought I detected a trace of a smile from
the corner of her coral colored mouth.
Even after straightening myself, my engorged eight inch member had
nowhere to hide and formed a very prominent tent in my trousers
only and inch or so from Staci's hand. I tried to take my mind
off of her hand on my leg but my attention only drifted to her lap
where her dress had ridden up and exposed her nylon clad thighs.
Her legs weren't spindley like a lot of girls her age and while
still slender, her thighs had tone and shape and looked
magnificent in the black stockings.
From my vantage I could almost see up her dress to her crotch and
my eyes strained to do so. Staci looked up at me, eyes puffy and
red, her face a storm, her lips in a petulant pout. A tear began
to fall and I wiped it away. I slipped the fingers of my left
hand into the downy hair along the back of her neck and allowed my
right hand to caress the nylon covered top of her right leg. I
leaned over and looked deeply into my angel's troubled face and as
the tenderness of the moment drew us together my lips met the
sweet delicate petals of her lips. I drank deeply from this nine
year old well, savoring the sweetness of her young mouth.
As I kissed her, she kissed back and I felt the slip of her togue
between my lips as it probed my adult mouth. My tongue returned
the attention and searched her young mouth and our tongues engaged
in a dance. My hand stroked her outer thigh and I let it slide up
under her dress to the curve of her slender hips and then around
to appreciate the firm roundness of her little derierre.
As we continued to kiss, I let my hand caress and explore the rest
of her body feeling her flat little chest, searching for a hint of
her nipples through the fabric of her dress and then on down to
her slender soft tummy. My hand was so big it almost covered a
quarter of her body and I let it freely massage and stroke her
little girl body finally settling on her nylon covered inner
thighs. I gently stroked each thigh in turn feeling the cool
smoothness of the nylon and the softness of her thighs and as I
let my hand travel up under her dress I felt the heat radiating
from her hot young sex before I even touched it. Using the side
of my forefinger, I gently caressed the hot moist swolleness
between her legs through the nylon.
Staci moaned softly as I felt the curve and shape of her wet
little sex. She slid forward on the leather seat and parted her
legs wider to afford me fuller access to her aching sweetness.
Her dress was now up around her waist and I could see her pink
panties through the pantyhose and the wet spot in the crotch.
Staci was moaning and sighing continuously now and her lithe
little body was undulating under the adept attention of my finger.
I broke our kiss and swung Staci around on the seat so she was
lying down with her hot, wet, yearning little crotch facing me. I
placed my knees on the floorboard and positioned my upper body
between Staci's legs.
I reached one hand around between her legs from the top and the
other from below and let my fingers explore and massage Staci's
swollen little love mound through the black nylon and pink cotton
panties. The wet panties clung to her sex and showed its outline
clearly. I massaged the soft puffy lips and rubbed a finger back
and forth in the heated cleft that ran between them. Using the
tip of my finger I located the indent between the lips and worked
her wet panties into her crack and into this hole.
Staci was moaning loudly now and squirming around beneath me. I
lowered my head and drank in the sweet fragrance of soap, girl
sweat and hot, yearning, young girlie cunt. Unable to control
myself, my mouth met her inflamed sex with a passionate kiss and I
reveled in the moment.
I continued to kiss, lick, nuzzle and massage her hungry young sex
with my mouth and tonuge. I enclosed the whole of her heated
mound with my mouth and greedily sucked the preteen pussy ambrosia
from her pussy through the panties and the cotton and nylon panel
crotch of her pantyhose. Having to have more, I reached up with
both hands and hooked my fingers in the waist band of her panty
hose and panties. She obligingly lifted her hips as I pulled them
down to her ankles. Her pussy was beautiful. Her skin was white
and translucent here where her bathing suit had always kept the
sun away. Her mound and sweet lips were a study in gentle curves
and fullness, a work of art. In between the soft lips were the
delicate rose petals of her sex and between them a deep coral
tunnel.
Staci had not yet began puberty and the smooth white and pink
curves of her sex were without a trace of hair. I allowed my
tongue to pay homage to her prepubesent treasure. With the tip of
my tongue I traced the outline of her sex, felt the fullness of
her lips and explored the source the incredible heat and wetness
that lay between them. I urged my tonuge deep within her
exploring and savoring her moist mysteries. As my tongue probed
deep within, my mouth formed a seal over her entire crotch in a
lewd french kiss. I sucked her young pussy like it was a ripe
peach and drank her sweet flowing juices.
Satiating myself on little girl pussy nectar, I began to tease the
top of her pussy where the delicate lips met. With a couple of
flicks of the tip of my tongue, her tender little ruby of a love
button emerged from its hiding place. As I teased and tormented
this tender bud, Staci lost control. She began to pull violently
at my hair with her little hands and I felt her heels pounding on
my back.
She was making wild animal sounds and convulsing. I continued to
work her love bud and suck her little juice box with renewed
intensity. As Staci let out a piercing scream and almost tore the
hair from my head, I felt her body stiffen and suddenly my face
was flooded with a incredibly copious ejaculation of hot, savory,
little girl pussy juice. I drank, swallowed, and experienced
heaven with my face firmly planted in my angelic nine year old
neice's hot wet little crotch.
When the intensity of the moment subsided and our senses began to
come back, we looked at each other and laughed and smiled and
kissed."We better get ourselves together. We'll be at the motel
soon", I told her.I helped her to get her panties and pantyhouse
back up and I wiped the pussy juice from my face with my sleeve.
I hadn't realized it at the time, but I had cum in my pants while
eating her out and had made a mess of my drawers.
The limo pulled up to the motel where Staci and her mom were
staying since their house had burned. Gloria had to stop by the
lawyers office on the way back. The insurance company was holding
up payment on Frank's mimimal life insurance policy. They had
problems with the circumstances surrounding Frank's death. She
asked if I would stay with Staci until she got back later.
I was a little disconcerted by what had happened in the limo. I
certainly hadn't intended on molesting my neice and especially not
at her father's funeral! She was so beautiful, we were both
emotionally vulnerable, it had just happened, that's all. I felt
a little uncomfortable in the motel room with her and felt that I
needed to set things straight. This could never happen again.
As Staci sat on the bed I noticed that she looked a little more
refreshed and cheerful since our limo ride."Staci, about what
happened in the limo. I'm sorry, that should have never taken
place. I don't know what came over me. What can I say?" A
troubled looked passed over Staci's face as I spoke. Still in her
black dress and black lace gloves, she sat on the motel bed
looking up at me and began to tear up again.
I bent down to take her hand and brush the tear from her
cheek."Sweetheart, what is it. Tell your Uncle Mike what's
wrong?""I miss my daddy. Now that he's gone I won't have anyone
to love me. I won't be able to live with out my daddy's love. I
just won't be able to take it!" The tears began to stream again
and her brow wrinkled and her bottom lip stuck out in a
pout."Sweetheart, your mom loves you and..."
"I HATE her! She took my daddy away! I HATE her!" Her face was
angry and stormy. Her blue eyes flashing.
"That's nonsense honey, besides you have me and I will always love
you and be here for you. You can count on it", I said consoling
her.
"Do you mean it Uncle Mike", she said as her eyes brightened and
she got up from the bed and came to me."Certainly I do, honey," I
said glad to see her cheering up.
"And can I have your love whenever I want it just like Daddy would
let me have it?"
"Of course darling, you can have all the love I have inside of me.
There is no one in the world more important to me than you. Every
ounce of love I have belongs to you."
Staci seemed very comforted by that and finally had a look of
peace about her that I was very relievied to see. "I am so glad
to hear you say that Uncle Mike, I was so scared." I was hugging
Staci and rubbing her small shoulders, enjoying the fragrance of
her hair and this tender moment when I felt it.
Staci's little lace covered fingers were working on the fly of my
trousers and reaching into the fly of my boxers, her gloved hand
gave my still semen sticky penis a couple of quick strokes before
hoisting it out through the opening in my pants. The full eight
inches flopped out and though the skin was still all stuck
together from the mess I hadn't had a chance to clean up, it began
to grow and elongate to its full size in front of the child"Staci,
what are you doing!", I said in shock.
"Oh, Uncle Mike, yours is so much bigger than daddy's. Its
beautiful!" She stroked it admiringly with a look of amazement
and obivious delight on her face. She looked very happy and
excited at this moment.
I was dumbfounded."Staci, STOP! We can't do this! Are you CRAZY!
You're a nine year old girl. What happened in the limo was wrong
of me, but we certainly can't do this. I'm sorry, but it's just
not right! The look of hurt that crossed my angel's face cut me to
the quick.
She looked crushed, her bottom lip began to tremble."You lied to
me, you said you would give me your love and you lied!"
"Staci, I will give you my love, all my love, anytime you want it,
but THIS is wrong."
Staci looked confused. She looked up at me through her blond
bangs and as if I was stupid, began to explain to me what love was
all about.
"Uncle Mike, don't you know anything? My daddy taught me before I
even went to kindergarden that when a man really loves a woman or
his little girl, that as his love grows inside of him it turns
into a magic, yummy cream and for him to be able to keep loving
her, she had to suck it out of him to make room for more of his
love to grow."
She was looking at me incredulously, unable to believe that I had
gotten this far in life without learning this basic fact of the
birds and bees. "Daddy would give me his love everyday, but only
when mommy wasn't around because he didn't want her to know that
he was giving all his love to me and not to her. Little girls
NEED love Uncle Mike, that's why I need you to give me your
love.", she smiled compassionately and tenderly at me looking
closely to see if I understood the lesson she was giving me.I was
faced with a dilema.
If I told her the truth about her father it would destroy all the
warm loving memories of him that she held dear and she would be
left with nothing but guilt and pain. If I went along with her
perception of love, I would either have to engage in sex with my
nine year old niece on a regular basis for her to continue to feel
loved, or refrain and have her think I didn't love her. Brushing
the blond bangs from her bottomless blue eyes and looking into her
innocent freckled face I explained to her, "Staci, I've never been
in love before. That's why I don't know much about it. You can
see from this mess in my pants that I have an awful lot of love
for you, but I don't know what I'm supposed to do. Would you be a
darling and teach your Uncle Mike how to love a lovely little girl
like you?
The smile beamed wide across Staci's face. She needed no more
encouragement than this and her little lace covered hands's once
again reached around the girth of the heavy length of wilted meat.
Lifting the large cock to her face, she began to lick the drying
jizz from it with flicks from her little pink tonge. My cock
quickly became alive under her touch, springing up and stretching
out with a life of its own.
Staci giggled and smiled up at me with amusement. Her blue eyes
sparkled as she looked at me with affection, a small string of
saliva and reconstituted sperm hung between her braces and the
head of my cock. I gently guided her head back towards my dick
and she once again eagerly lapped the length of my member savoring
the spermy flavor. Her little tongue cleaned and licked the rim
around the large mushroom shaped head and then opening her mouth
as far as it would go, she guided it onto her outstretched and
waiting tongue and into her young mouth. I could see her cheeks
become pink as they bulged out and then collapsed as she applied
suction. Her delicate pink lips slipped back and forth over the
glistening head as she sucked it back and forth, in and out of her
hungry young mouth. Her deft little fingers worked magic on the
shaft of my member, sliding the thin veiny skin up and down the
length in concert with the eager sucking she was applying to the
head of my cock. I didn't want this to end too quickly.
Pulling her off the end of my dick with a "pop!" as the head
escaped her thirsty lips, I quickly unbuckled my belt and dropped
my trousers and skivies to the floor and kicked them free. I sat
on the edge of the bed and positioned my little love doll on her
knees between my hairy thighs. Pulling my cock back and exposing
my heavy cum-laden balls, Staci, as if on cue, buried her little
angel face in the hairy sack. She bathed my scrotum with her
lapping and chased my balls around within the sack with her tongue
and little up-turned nose, giggling all the while.
Anxious to see if she would take the hint, I rolled back a little
further on the bed and spread my legs. Without missing a beat,
Staci licked and kissed her way from my saliva soaked balls down
across my taint to my hairy anus. The sensation of her little
pink tongue licking my hairy ass cheeks and circling its way in
closer toward my puckered hole was driving me crazy. I could feel
her slender little fingers separating the cheeks of my ass as she
buried her face between them.
Her squiggily, squirmy little tongue found its way to my sensitive
opening and began to probe and tease the sensitive hole. Staci
pressed her face harder between my cheeks as she forced the little
pink slip of a tongue as far up my ass as it would reach and then
wiggled it around. Now it was me who was moaning and making
animal noises and rolling around. I reached down on both sides of
my ass and grasped the sides of her sweet little head and pressed
it tighter into my ass, flexing my cheeks to meet her wet little
tongue thrusts. We continued on like this for a while.
My cock was now drooling precum uncontrollably. With my hands
still on the sides of her head I pulled her tongue out of my
quivering ass and quickly flipped over. I laid her down on the
bed on her back and stradled her chest. As the precum dangled
lewdly from my throbbing cock, Staci strained her neck and tongue
to try to catch it. We played a game of this, I tried to drizzle
her face like I was decorating a sugar cookie and Staci would try
to catch the end of a strand and suck it into her tender mouth.
As my cock continued to drool and drip, we both had our victories,
she managed to get quite a few tastes of my love juice and I
succeeded in decorating her face quite nicely with my love-honey
making a series of elaborate patterns that covered most of her
smiling face.
I teased her, rubbing the head of my dick over her sweet lips,
feeling the underside of it slide across her braces. She would
open her mouth thinking I was going to put it in and then I would
pull it back again and rub it around on her lips some more.
Finally when I couldn't take it anymore, I eased it in to her
warm, wet, wanting mouth.
She sucked at it eagerly and I worked the head and the first
couple of inches in and out. I loved watching the rim of the head
and blue veins of the shaft disappear beneath her delicate pink
lips and then reappear again glistening with her saliva. Through
quite a bit of this mouth fucking we maintained eye contact and I
could tell that she loved me and loved being loved in this way. I
knew that we would never go back and that I would never NOT love
this girl or desire her in this way. She took total and complete
possesion of me and I swore we would never be apart.
I felt the pressure mounting in my testicles as my darling little
neice nursed on my love flesh. She suckled on me like a calf
sucking hungrily at its mother. My loins stiffened and I felt my
molten love surging up through my member and unable to restrain it
any longer, hot thick jets of steamy spunk pulsated into her baby
mouth. I let out a gut wrenching primal groan with each
pulsation. Her mouth quickly filled with the creamy spunk and I
pulled the head out of her mouth so as not to choke her, but I was
still spurting uncontrollably and gooey strings of white sperm
draped across her angel face and silken hair.
Some of it ran down the side of her face into her ear and some
formed a thick white puddle in her eye socket. I looked down, her
sweet face was covered and eventhough she had swallowed a lot of
it, her mouth was still full. She opened her mouth and smiling,
she formed a thick white sperm bubble between her lips. She
closed her mouth and using her tongue and her teeth, forced the
jizz in her mouth to flood out over her lips and down her cheeks
and then quickly tried to round it up again with her tonge. She
was really enjoying playing with my sperm.
I decided to help her out and used the head of my dick to manuever
the puddles of cum on her face back towards her mouth where her
hungry tongue could gulp it down. She was my nine year old cum
queen and I would love and worship her forever. That's when we
heard the key in the door...I quickly rushed Staci into the
bathroom. Her face and hair and beautiful black dress were all
covered in cum.
I barely got my pants on as Gloria opened the door. The room
smelled like an adult bookstore on a Saturday night. I would have
to decide on how I was going to deal with Gloria.
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. 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 parting her creamy
little thighs even wider. 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 the
fluffy pussy lips beneath the cotton and then began to massage the
hot moist crack that lay between them. With increasing pressure
and a steady back and forth motion, my thick finger worked the wet
panty deeper into the soft, hot crack and on into her steamy, wet,
hole. Staci layed her head back on the seat and gently rolled it
from side to side, 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 damp panties in the front seat of my car.
The horn blared loudly as the 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 added, "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 long, 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. 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 come 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 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 just 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 unabashedly, their eyes riveted to
my large dick as my little niece jacked it off in the bucket of
popcorn. Their hands were glued 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
toward the top of 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 my self-control
was no match for the little slippery little tongue and soft doll
lips that were hungrily sucking on the head of my dick. I watched
her sweet blond head eagerly bobbing in and out of the bucket in
my lap and reveled in the warm, wet sensation the soft, tender
lips provided as they slid up and down over my cock. Her urgent,
sucking, little mouth skillfully coaxed the cum from deep within
my balls and I could only surrender now. 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 errupted, jet after powerful jet of the thick,
smoldering liquid surged up from within, pulsing through my cock
and blasting into her eager, innocent, waiting 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 from her braces and pink tongue 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." I loved my dear little cum loving angel
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 next special treat I was
going to prepare for Staci, my niece, my love.
Chapter 3 - Hot Fudge Sundae
Over the next few days, I tried to put the pieces together. It was
clear from Staci's explanation of how her father had taught her
about "love" when she was five years old, that he had been
sexually using her all this time. It was also clear that Frank had
trained and conditioned Staci to orally service him on an almost
daily basis and that she had enjoyed it very much and had eagerly
awaited her dad's return from work each day. I wasn't sure past
this what the scope of their sexual intimacy had been.
There was also something fishy about the circumstances surrounding
Frank's death. Why had the police closed the investigation so
hastily and why was the insurance company so intent on digging
deeper. Gloria was no help at providing answers and avoided the
topic altogether. She had been disturbed and distracted since the
fire and the funeral. I guess that was a normal reaction for
someone who had just lost their husband and all her possessions,
but there was more, I just couldn't put my finger on it.
I also didn't understand why Staci was showing such blatant
animosity towards her mom. She was blaming her mom for the loss of
her father, but why?
And finally there was my feelings for Staci. I didn't feel totally
right about being sexually involved with a nine year old girl,
especially one who was my niece, but I loved her and craved her
and knew that she felt the same towards me. After all, I wasn't
the one to introduce her to sex, she was already an experienced
cocksucker. And besides, she was dependent on our physical contact
for a feeling of love and security. I couldn't take that away from
her. I would just have to get over any guilt I felt, my passion
for my blond haired, blue eyed, slender little beauty consumed me.
We had explored and pleasured each other with our mouths and
hands, but I had yet to slide my thick man flesh deep into her
soft, moist, mound of little girl love or into the sweet,
puckered, little hole that lay between her cute, white, dimpled
ass cheeks. In fact, I hadn't even seen Staci in the nude yet or
held her naked body against mine, something I was sorely looking
forward to.
I swung by Staci and Gloria's room to see if I could take Staci
off of Gloria's hands for a while. They had just got back from
looking at apartments. As usual, my heart raced when I saw Staci.
Her hair was pulled back into a pony tail with a white scrunchie
and she was wearing just a touch of blue eye shadow that made the
blue in her eyes positively luminous. Gloria must have been
cutting her some slack trying to get on her good side because
normally she didn't allow Staci to wear makeup at all. Staci was
wearing a short little white sleeveless dress and white socks and
sneakers as if she were going to play tennis. I admired her
slender, shapely, tan legs and arms as she helped her mother to
put away the few things they had picked up while they were out.
Staci lit up when she saw me standing in the door way. As usual,
she greeted me with her brilliant smile and a warm hug.
"Hey ladies, any luck finding a place today?," I inquired.
"I think we've found one that we can afford, they are running a
credit check and will let us know something tommorow," Gloria
responded. She looked tired and stressed.
"I was just going to head over to the icecream parlor and get a
big sundae... with fudge and whipped cream and a cherry. Could I
talk you gals into joining me?" I offered to both of them.
"Mike, I really appreciate it, but I am just so beat. I think I am
going to take a pill and call it a night."
"How about you little lady, would you like to go with me for a
sundae or are you too big for that kind of stuff," I kidded.
Staci was standing between Gloria and I facing my direction so
that her mother couldn't see her face. Staci smiled broadly and
ran the tip of her tongue seductively back and forth over her
braces while staring hungrily at my crotch. Her blue eyes twinkled
mischeviously as she eyed the bulge in my pants. I felt my cock
twitch and move within my shorts in response to the little girl's
lewd leer.
"Answer the man, for god sake. Do you want one or not? I'm sorry
Mike, kids ya know?" chided Gloria, giving the little girl a
gentle slap in her blond head.
"Yeah, I want one alright, ummm-ummm-ummm," the third grader said
as she continued to stare at my crotch.
We waved goodbye to Gloria as she popped her sleeping pill into
her mouth and chased it with a glass of water.
As much as I wanted to probe my niece's tender body again in the
car, I decided to probe her mind for answers instead. I found out
that her dad had explained his version of fatherly love to Staci
when she was merely five years old. He told her that a man's love
turned into "yum-yum cream" and that if his wife or little girl
didn't suck it out for him he couldn't keep on loving her. He told
her that he loved her more than he did her mommy and that if she
wanted him to keep on loving her, she would have to be the one to
suck out his yum-yum cream, but not to tell mommy because she
would be very mad at both of them if found out that he loved Staci
more.
Gloria has always worked as a waitress during the night shift at a
nice restaraunt in town. By working evenings she could make better
tips and they wouldn't have to pay for child care. As Frank walked
in from work each day, Gloria walked out. Probably explains why
they were able to stay married for so long.
Staci told me that the first time Frank gave her his "love", she
was in the bathroom sitting on the potty when Frank had come in
and explained how it all worked to her. When he asked her if she
wanted daddy's love she had shyly nodded yes. She had been
fascinated when Frank had pulled his thing out through the
zippered opening in the front of his work trousers in front of
her. He told her he wanted her to meet "Willie, The One Eyed
Wonder Worm" and that if she rubbed on Wille and sucked on his
head that he would spit the wonderful yum-yum cream into her
mouth. Frank straddled the toilet and moved closer, holding the
thick fleshy worm in front of her tender young face. She had
thought that it looked kind of icky, but her curiousity had gotten
the better of her and she reached out and began to pet Wille.
Frank told her that if she really wanted to make friends with
Willie she could start by licking his face, he really liked that.
The curious child started licking the head of the meaty, vein
covered appendage that dangled in front of her and looking up,
noted her daddy's smile of approval.
"That's the way baby. Willie really likes that. You and Willie are
going to get along fine. Now suck on the end, honey, pretend it's
a meat flavored popsicle. Yeah, that's wonderful darling. Keep
doing that. Oh, that's daddy's good little girl." Frank stroked
the little girl's silky fine hair as he encouraged and coached her
on how to suck the fat sweaty, cock he was pushing into her mouth.
Staci said that Wille's head had almost filled her entire mouth
and it had tasted kind of funny, but she could see that it was
making her daddy feel really good, so she kept sucking, trying to
do it better and better.
Staci said that she wasn't expecting it when loads and loads of
the yum-yum cream came shooting out of Willie's one eye into her
mouth. She said it was thick and gooey like mommy's skin lotion,
only hot too and she didn't know why they called it yum-yum cream
because it didn't really taste very good, but it made daddy so
happy he almost fell down and he had to hold on to the wall with
both hands.
Staci said that the flood of cream had made her choke and she had
made a face and was trying to spit the yum-yum cream out of her
mouth. She said that this made her dad kind of mad and he said,
"alright, if you don't want daddy's love then I'll just have to
give it all to mommy. I see how you're gonna be." She said that
her dad turned and walked out of the bathroom and down the hall
and she could see that she had really hurt his feelings and in a
panic ran after him.
"I'm sorry Daddy, I won't spit it out anymore, I promise. Please,
Daddy, please. Let me try again. I'll do better, you'll see," she
had pleaded.
"Ok, Angel, but if you want Daddy's love, you can't waste it. It's
something really special," he said as he conceded to her pleading.
Staci said that after that, she and her dad kind of settled into a
routine. When he got home and Gloria had left for work, they would
sit down and eat the dinner that Gloria had left on the stove for
them and he would ask her about her day. After dinner, they would
retire to the living room for desert. Frank would have Staci get
him a cold can of beer from the refrigerator and if Staci had
finished all the food on her plate he would stand by the couch
while the little girl undid his belt buckle and pulled his
trousers and boxers down to his ankles. Staci would then get the
remote for Frank and as he settled down on the couch she would
position herself between Frank's hairy legs while he sipped his
beer and flipped through the channels.
Staci said she would then lick his hairy balls, stroke the thick
meaty shaft and try to coax his yum-yum cream up through the hole
in the mushroom shaped head. She said that if he hadn't spurted in
her mouth by the end of whatever show he was watching, he would
lay her down on the living room floor, straddle her small chest
and stroke the hairy shaft himself while she sucked on the end and
in that way he would always be able to fill her mouth with the
thick cream. Staci said that her dad had never touched her cunny
or had done anything else to her, he just liked to have "his pipes
cleaned" as he put it.
Staci said that she was a big girl now and knew that it wasn't
called "yum-yum cream" and that it really wasn't a worm at all.
She had learned in health class that it was called sperm and it
came from a penis, but that she thought it was really sweet that
her daddy had explained it to her in such a cute way. She told me
that wanted me to always love her and that she would always be
ready and willing to suck the sperm from my penis whenever I felt
my "love" building up inside.
As we turned the car into the shopping center I asked Staci what
made her think that her mom had gotten rid of her daddy. She told
me that the night before the fire, her and her daddy had finished
dinner and as usual she had been sucking her dad's dick most of
the way through a rerun of "Cops". As the show ended, her dad
layed her down on the floor and began to fuck her young willing
mouth. She said that just as her daddy let out a huge groan and
was unloading his thick spunk in her mouth, they were both froze
by a bone-chilling scream. Looking up, they saw Gloria standing
before them in horrified shock.
The restaraunt had been overstaffed that night and they had sent
her home early. The scream had so startled Frank that his dick
popped from the kindergartner's mouth and continued to spurt all
over her freckled little face and piggy tails. This sight sent
Gloria into even more hysterics.
She screamed and threw things at Frank and told him to get the
hell out! Frank had told her to "fuck off, this is my house and
I'm not going anywhere, you can leave if you want, but if you do,
you're not coming back! And if you tell anyone, I'll kill you."
Gloria had taken Staci to her room and cleaned her up. Staci was
angry at her mom for being so unreasonably jealous. Gloria made
Staci sit in her room with her while she figured out what to do.
Meanwhile, Frank got very drunk in the living room. Staci said
that her mom was mumbling that she wasn't going to let no goddamn
child molester throw her out the house she had worked hard for
too. When all was quiet, Gloria went out to investigate. Frank was
passed out in his bed, an empty Jack Daniels bottle lying on the
floor.
Gloria hurried Staci out of the house and into the car. Staci said
they made a trip to the 24 hour Walmart where Gloria purchased a
plastic gas can and some rope, stopping at the convenience store
on the way back to fill the can. Staci said that when they went
back to the house, she went to sleep in her bed, but that her
mother just paced the floor muttering and looking very angry.
Staci said when her mother woke her in the morning she was dressed
in the same clothes as the night before and looked as though she
hadn't been to sleep all night. Gloria quickly herded Staci out
the door saying they had to go shopping and they had to go now.
Once Staci was in the car, Gloria went back into the house and
came running out a moment later and they sped away. Staci said
they had went to the mall and just walked around and that Gloria
really didn't look at anything other than her watch the whole time
they were there.
When they pulled back into the neighborhood they could see the
smoke and the firetrucks by their house. They were just finishing
putting out the blaze. The fire cheif told her it had gone up
quick, a real barn burner. Staci said that she might only be nine,
but she wasn't stupid... her mother killed her father in a fit of
jealous rage, because he loved her more than her mother.
I asked her why she didn't tell someone, report it to the police.
She said that she didn't want to go to a home or to some foster
parents or some other horrible place, that eventhough she hated
her mom for what she had done, she would just have to live with
it.
I assured Staci that I would always be there for her and if
anything ever happened to her mom, I would fight to make sure that
she could come live with me and that I would take good care of
her. She smiled sweetly at this and hugged me tightly. I thought I
could see the wheels turning behind those blue eyes, but I didn't
know what she was up to.
We parked the car in the shopping center and as I got out of the
car, Staci was already running towards the ice cream parlor. As
she ran across the parking lot I admired the way the little white
tennis dress showed off her fine, young, ass. As the dress flitted
back and forth, I could catch glimpses of her shapely, pantied
cheeks bouncing under the short dress.
She stopped at the door of the icecream parlor and turned and gave
me a puzzled look as she saw me walking towards the grocery store
instead. Realizing where I was going she came bounding down the
sidewalk towards me, her blond ponytail bouncing behind her. Her
sparkling blue eyes gave me a quizzical look from beneath the
blond bangs and her cute little braces gleamed from amidst her
perky smile.
"Where ya going, Uncle Mike? I thought we were going to get a
sundae," she asked brightly.
"Well there, freckle face, we are, but the way you were licking
your lips and looking at my crotch back at your room gave me an
idea. Are you feeling like a naughty little niece tonight?," I
asked with a lecherous grin.
"Ohhh, Uncle Mike, what do you have in mind?," she squealed with
delight picking up on my plan of debauchery.
"You'll see when we get back to my room," I promised.
Staci went to make a phone call while I picked up a couple of
items and we met back at the front of the store and left hand in
hand.
Staci was eaten up with curiosity at what I had in the bag and
tried to guess the whole way back to the motel, but I wouldn't
give in.
We couldn't wait to get back to the room to be alone together for
the first time in private. As I shut the door to the room and
turned, Staci jumped up and threw her arms around my neck and
wrapped her hot bare little legs around my waist tightly. Staci
gave me a passionate open mouthed kiss and I returned it feeling
her soft delicate lips against mine. I allowed my tongue to
explore her hot wet young mouth, feeling the braces on her small
teeth and toying with the slippery little tongue that met mine. I
slipped one hand into her long fine blond hair to support her head
as I continued to taste her sweet mouth, then slid the other hand
up under her skirt to caress and knead the perfect pair of sweet
little dimpled ass cheeks through the cotton panties. My hand was
so large that the whole of her cute little deriere fit almost
entirely within it. I let my hand delight and appreciate the soft,
roundness of first one cheek and then the other and then both,
squeezing the supple little lobes together and letting them spring
back.
As I let my fingers massage and explore further down the sweet
crack between her cheeks, I felt the smoldering heat radiating
from the soft wet mound beneath her panties. I was getting hot as
well. My cock was throbbing and straining to rise above the
elastic waistband of my shorts. I was tempted to pull my drooling
dick out right then and pulling her damp little cotton panties
aside, let the soft, wet lips of her baby cunt sink down over my
swollen, twitching member.. but I had other plans and restraining
myself with Herculean strength, I broke our kiss and pulled her
from me.
"Ohhhh, Uncle Mike! Why'd you stop!! You were making me sooo
hot!," she protested.
"Baby, baby, let's take our time. I want to savor every inch of
your delightful little body. Let's take our clothes off. Why don't
you help me first," I suggested.
Staci's nimble little fingers quickly went to work on my belt and
zipper as I took off my shirt and kicked my shoes aside. She
helped to free my pants and boxers from my foot. As I stood there
naked in front of my third grade niece with my large cock drooling
obscenely, she admired my body. Staci ran her slender little
fingers over my hairy arms and legs and across my chest and down
over my abs to my cock and balls.
"Oh, Uncle Mike. I love your body, its so manly. I just want to
keep touching it," she cooed as her little hands fondled my heavy
sack.
"Thank you baby, but you just don't know how I've longed for this
moment when I could undress you and love your tender young body."
I dropped to my knees in front of my child love and kissed her
tender face. I gently caressed her young body through the white
dress feeling her flat chest and soft tummy and silken hair and
then grasping the hem of the dress, lifted it up over her head as
she raised her arms. She was so beautiful standing there if front
of me in her panties and socks and sneakers that I almost cried. I
encircled my little angel in my arms and kissed her hot young
mouth again savoring its sweetness and felt the soft warmness of
her body against mine. I let my eyes drink in her lovely vision,
her silky blond hair draped over her small naked shoulders, her
innocent blue eyes loving me, the sprinkle of freckles across her
flush cheeks and the delicate lips that smiled at me a little
shyly now. Her neck was graceful and moving close again I placed
small kisses along its curves as it lead me to her small chest
that was rising and falling rapidly.
Though they had not yet begin to develop womanly features, her
small breasts were exquisite. Her nipples were like dainty candy
kisses planted on the center of each small white breast where they
had been hidden for nine years. I allowed my thick fingers to
tweek and tease the the delicate rosebuds delighting in how they
gathered and responded to my touch. My lips drew a tender nipple
in and tasted its sweetness as my hand glided down over her soft
naked tummy, across curve of her flowery pantied abdomen to the
swelling of her hot, wet, little sex. The heat was intense and as
I allowed my finger to caress the soft cleft of her mound, her
panties went from damp to soaking wet at my touch. I released the
resilient little nipple that was trapped between my lips and
hooking my fingers into the band of her dainty panties, slid them
down to her ankles.
She obligingly lifted one sneakered foot and then the other
allowing me to free the damp undies from her feet and lift them to
my face. Cupping them in both hands I breathed in deeply, the
fragrance of her wet girlish cunt made me dizzy. I sucked the wet
crotch of the undies into my mouth and savored the flavor as I
sucked the sweet pussy nectar from them. Again, I had to restrain
myself or I was going to lay my baby down right then and push my
thick throbbing flesh into the hot little girl cunt that was
creaming profusely for me.
"Hold on baby, I promised you a sundae and I'm a man of my word
and you shall have it," I said breathlessly, getting up from my
knees.
Staci really was getting upset now. I almost had to laugh, my
beautiful naked little angel was standing there completely naked
except for her ankle socks and sneakers, glaring at me.
The contrast was so sharp between the parts of her body that had
tanned and the parts that had been covered by her little swimsuit
that it looked as though she was wearing a pure white satin
swimsuit with two candy kisses on the chest. I guess the other
give away was the hot swollen cleft between her legs that now
glistened and dripped with the juice of her girlish desire.
"A sundae! Are you CRAZY! I don't want a SUNDAE! I want you to
keep doing what you're doing!," she shouted. "I NEED it Uncle
Mike! I need your finger in my cunny and my mouth on your penis!
What don't you understand!?," she pleaded looking at me in
frustration.
"Un Momento, baby doll. I'll be back in a second with a suprise,"
I said as I bounded into the bathroom.
My hard on was in such a rage I couldn't have lost it if I slammed
it in the door. Turining on the facet at the sink and stuck my
engorged member under the cold running water while I pulled the
plastic squeeze bottle of chocolate flavored shell from the bag.
Pulling my big dick out from under the water, I turned the bottle
upside down and poured the chocolate shell over it liberally. As
the thick sauce ran over my dick and coated it, it instantly
hardened into a chocolate shell. I smiled proudly, it looked like
a chocolate Easter dick!
As I walked back into the room, Staci stared at me incredulously
again.
"And just what is that!?," she smiled suspiciously, looking at the
chocolate cock jutting out erect before her.
"Hey, I promised you a sundae with fudge, whipped cream, and a
cherry. Well, this it the fudge part," I smiled broadly pointing
to my Smucker fucker.
"And what about the whipped cream and cherry?," she asked
playfully, her blue eyes sparkling.
"Well, we're gonna let you whip up some cream right now and then,
Angel Doll, I'm going to have your sweet cherry!," I beamed at
her.
"Ohhh, Uncle Mike!," she said unable to contain her excitement.
"Are you going to FUCK me?! Oh, Uncle Mike! I'm sooo excited!,"
she said jumping up and down and clapping her hands. Staci leaped
up on the bed and spread her creamy little legs wide apart, the
slippery little lips of her baby cunt separating to reveal the
glistening inner pink petals of her hot and ready flower.
"Come on Uncle Mike, what are you waiting for?" she said with
eager anticipation, patting the bed.
"Not so quick, Angel. You're forgetting the fudge and cream part
first," I said lying down on the bed beside her. I set the rules
for Staci, I would hold the big cock up straight and she had to
lick all the fudge from it using only her little pink tonuge and
dainty lips, no aid from her hands.
I propped a couple of pillows under my head and layed back on the
bed so I could get a good view. My darling little niece settled
herself in belly down between my hairy thighs, the erect chocolate
dick between us. She had her daintly feet kicked up in the air and
as I admired the perfectness of my third grade niece's round white
dimpled little ass, I thought I woud blow the chocolate top off of
my dick.
She brushed the blond locks from her big blue eyes and gave me a
sweet smile from her cute little freckled face and then I saw the
little pink slip of a tongue emerge from between the little white
teeth and mulit-colored braces and begin to lick the big chocolate
cock that jutted up from the thick curly black pubic hair.
Her little pink tongue had a life of its own and licked long
strokes up and down the shaft and then curled around the head and
back down the shaft again. Much of the time that she was licking
the chocolate from my straining cock she looked into my eyes and I
could tell she was trying to lick it extra sexy to turn me on. As
her hot, wet, little tongue licked the chocolate from the
underside of my dick, the chocolate began to melt from the heat of
her hot mouth and my inflamed penis and her young face was
beginning to become covered in the brown confection. She had
almost cleaned all the fudge from the underside, so I had her
switch around and lay her soft, warm belly on my chest, her face
now in position to lick the topside of my swollen member.
At that moment I was presented with the most magnificant site I
had ever seen and probably ever will. With my darling little
niece's slender legs on each side of my head, the supple cheeks of
her round white dimpled ass were only inches from my face and the
dewey parted lips of her hot virginal baby cunt lay within reach
of my tongue. I felt Staci's eager little tongue starting to lick
the top side of my penis now, alternating between long slow
strokes up the length of the shaft and then quick darting littel
flicks that tickled and cleaned the ridge around the rim of the
bulbuous head.
I placed a large hand on each of Staci's sweet little hiney cheeks
and allowed myself to experience the wonder of their soft
suppleness as my hands molded and massaged the tender lobes. As I
separated the little girl's sweet cheeks I took notice of the
delicate puckered hole between them and knew I had to have it. I
reached up and took hold of Staci's slender hips and pulled her
back towards me across my chest until my face was firmly
entrenched between the lovely cheeks I had been admiring. The
fragrance was intoxicating. It was a blend of the sweet juices
from her hot dripping sex and an earthy aroma from the tiny
quivering hole I was now encircling with my thick tongue.
I let my tongue tickle the sensitive membrane surrounding her
delicate bunghole and then using the tip of my tongue, began to
probe the tiny hole itself. I could tell that Staci had stopped
licking my dick and as I began to work my tongue into the
slippery, savory, hole, she began to moan and move around. As my
thick tongue snaked in and out of her sweet little ass, reaching
deeper and deeper, she started to squirm about uncontrollably on
top of me and moan outloud. I had to grasp both of the soft little
hiney cheeks firmly and applied pressure to keep my face seated
between them and my tongue planted deep within her young ass. I
forced my large slippery tongue up her bunghole until it strained
and wiggled it around exploring her soft, warm insides and then
tongue fucked her little ass with a vigorous, steady, thrusting.
Staci was in convulsions now, flopping around on top of me like a
fish on the shore. She was making incomprehensible gurgling sounds
as if the she was speaking in tongues. The only thing that
anchored her on top of me were my large hands that kept her sweet
ass pressed tightly to my face. Her body stiffened as I continued
to tongue fuck my darling's sweet, savory litte bum. I felt the
flow of hot nectar from her gaping hairless sex flooding against
my chin and I knew that the little girl was coming. I pulled my
tongue from her ass and lifting her up slightly, I enclosed my
mouth over the convulsing girl's pulsating cunt and drank and
sucked and licked from her spasming little cunt until I was in a
delerium with her as well.
As her orgasm subsided, I continued to keep my mouth over the
smooth, puffy lips of her immature vagina, trying to suck every
last drop of the sweet preteen pussy ambrosia from inside her.
When we had cooled down a few degrees, I rolled the naked little
girl off of me and turned to her.
I was shocked. This wasn't the sweet, bubbly, little Staci I had
always known. The chocolate smeared all over her face and neck and
hands had a bizzare effect, but it was her wild, tosseled hair and
the wild look in her eyes that made her look like a wild little
jungle cat in the throes of heat.
She grabbed me by the chest hair and in low, husky, foreign voice,
commanded me, "FUCK ME! FUCKE ME UNCLE MIKE! Do it NOW. Stick your
big dick in me, stretch my little cunt, fill me with your hot
sperm! FUCKKKK MEEE NOWWW!!!" Her little legs were spread wide
and her slender hips bucked the hot, wet, spasming, baby cunt up
towards me.
The wild look in her eyes scared me a little and I wasn't about to
disobey. I positioned my self between the little jungle cat's legs
and grabbing the massive piece of taut chocolate-smeared flesh
between my legs I guided it towards the swollen throbbing little
cunt that begged to be filled. I saw a perverse look of
fascination and eager anticipation on the hershey smeared face as
she watched me massage the big chocolate head of my dick up and
down against the yielding lips of her aching and tormented third
grade pussy.
Grasping my dick firmly I held it against the hot, slippery lips
of her baby cunt and started to thrust my hips. With each forward
movement, the head insinuated itself further between the soft
folds and into her hot love tunnel. With a few more strokes, I was
working the whole head in and out of my baby's sweet little pussy.
I was having trouble getting more than the head in so I grabbed
one of Staci's legs in each hand and lifted her little ass up to a
better angle and then spread her thighs wide apart and started the
relentless fucking motion once more.
More and more of my cock began to slide into the tight sucking
hole. I felt my cock pause and realized it had come up against her
hymen. I began fucking my cock in and out up to the point of
resistance trying to stretch it a little in preparation. I was
going to say something to Staci to forewarn her, but she was
convulsing again. Her sweaty little head was rolling from side to
side, drool and strange sounds coming out or her mouth, her eyes
rolling back in her head. Her little white chest was heaving and
her soft tan stomach contracted as she thrust her slender hips up
to meet my thrusts. My large thumbs pressed into the soft flesh of
her thighs as they spread them wide apart and held her dainty
white bottom up tight against my groin. My thick cock splayed the
little cunt lips wide and worked up a thick, foamy, chocolate
froth around the tight hairless lips of her sex.
My cock was sliding in and out easier now and taking a deep
breath, I drew the head back to the entrance and firmly grabbing
her thighs, I lurched violently foward making the bed springs sing
and rammed my big cock up the little love canal and through her
hymen. Staci let out a scream and blathered senselessly. My cock
had sunk to the hilt and lay completely buried within the girl,
the baby cunt lips pressed firmly up against the coarse bed of
pubic hair surrounding my shaft. I paused to let her hot,
virginal, love tunnel get used to the big fleshy piece of man meat
it was going to be seeing a lot of from now on.
After waiting a moment, I started fucking the big cock in and out
of her. I did it with long slow strokes going all the way in and
then all the way out. I kissed her swollen lips and brushed the
sweat soaked hair aside that stuck to the side of her head. I
stroked her sweet flush, face and whispered softly in her ear to
calm her down as I fucked the massive cock in and out of her
sweet, mushy, pussy. The stretched tight lips gripped the barrel
of my cock tightly and her warm insides sucked at it as I pumped
it in and out of her. I held my baby close, her soft, flush cheek
nestled against my neck, her tender panting chest beating against
my mine, her soft belly gently slapping against me rythmically and
my thick manhood pistoning in and out of her taut hairless pussy
with increasing speed and intensity. My cock began to pump
furiously now into her hot throbbing cunt. An obscene froth of
chocolate and hymenal blood was building up around the thick cock
as it jack hammered in and out of the hairless, heaving, mound.
I felt it coming. It began deep in my loins and spread out through
the rest of my body. If felt as if not just my testicles exploded,
but every ounce of my being burst into light and that all of me
pulsed out through the cock I had buried deep within my little
niece in wave after searing wave. Euphoria overtook me and I was
transported to another dimension.
I must have passed out because I woke up hours later with Staci
sleeping next to me, her tight little pussy still gripping my
wilted dick. I hugged her, and kissed her and cried because I
loved her so much. Staci was truly the love of my life and I would
never be able to live without her.
When she woke, we talked about what had happened and hugged and
kissed and cuddled for a while and then showered together cleaning
each other up.
Gloria would be out like a light when we got back. Her pills were
strong so it wasn't to worry. I kissed Staci one last time before
leaving the room and as we walked down the corridor towards her
room my heart froze.
The door to Staci's room was open and Gloria was standing in the
doorway talking to two uniformed policemen and a couple of men in
suits. As we approached them, they all turned to us...