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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Dressup (MF/f-teen, ped, inc, oral, bi) by Gungadick (yataala@aol.com) *** A man comes home tired and exhausted, but finds the chance to fulfill a fantasy quite exhilarating as his young girlfriend helps him lead his even younger niece astray. *** It had been a long day, and it was only two in the afternoon. I had spent the morning and early afternoon at a development meeting. A dozen people throwing out ideas for a new sitcom - few of them good. I was there as a favor to an old friend. The meeting had lasted five hours and nothing had been accomplished. I had a headache. I walked into the house without expectation. Sometimes you come home knowing who's there and what they're probably doing - watching television, surfing the net, sleeping, whatever. Today I was totally unaware of my surroundings. My mind was trying to deal with the whirlwind of thoughts the meeting had generated. As I entered the house, my first thought was of having a beer. I turned left and headed for the kitchen. I heard a burst of laughter come from the bedroom. A young laugh and a not so young laugh. I wondered what my girlfriend was up to. It wasn't out of the ordinary for her to have a friend or two over. They were a wild bunch, but this didn't sound like someone old enough to be a friend. I turned and headed for the bedroom. Suddenly, I was surprised by my girlfriend coming out of the room. I wasn't surprised that she came out of the room, but I was surprised by what she was wearing. Her clothing was comprised solely of two flowery scarves. One was knotted at her right hip and cut across her upper thigh on a bias that ended at her left knee. The other scarf had been knotted in the middle and then tied around her back to form an impromptu bra. Grace stopped short as she saw me standing there and at first her eyes opened wide and a hand came up to her mouth as my presence startled her, but then she smiled and came towards me. I looked over her shoulder as a young voice said: "Graceeeee! I can't get the top to stay up!" My jaw dropped as I watched my thirteen-year-old niece step into the hallway. She was attired much as Grace was except for one difference. She had her head down and was trying to untie a knot in what was supposed to be her top, but it was presently at her waist and she stood there half naked. She is a petite girl, often mistaken for several years younger than she actually is. She has long, straight, ash blonde hair; cornflower blue eyes; and a generous mouth with full, generous lips. She was going to be a knockout, which is what she was doing to me at the moment. She was well into her development and she sported a fine pair of conical breasts, capped with pale, pink aureole and nipples. I had been having more and more fantasies about my niece. Very lustful fantasies. My girlfriend knew of my desires and she fueled them with her bisexual urgings. Grace and Chris had been growing close of late and I wondered how close they would get. I knew my girlfriend's tastes as well as her hunger. My thoughts were cut off when Chris looked up and saw me standing there. She froze like a deer in headlights. Her eyes opened wide; her mouth opened just as wide; and the color rose in her face. Regaining her senses, she shrieked and brought her hands up to cover her small breasts then turned and ran back into the bedroom. I leaned back a little so that I could focus on Grace's face. "What the hell are you guys doing?" "Playing dress up, silly!" Grace replied and giggled. She leaned in closer and whispered, "What better way to see the little minx naked." I groaned and felt my cock stir. Grace gave me a peck on the lips and turned back into the bedroom. I heard a flurry of whispers and Grace's laughter. I heard Chris mutter how it wasn't funny and then they both started laughing hard. I turned and headed for the den. All thoughts of having a beer washed from my mind. My headache was gone and I wasn't even thinking of the morning's meeting. The vision of my half naked niece was etched into my brain. My cock throbbed in my pants. I kicked off my loafers and sat down on my old leather sofa. I replayed the last minute and then shook my head. "Whoa!" I said to myself and then felt myself smiling. I sat there for a few minutes until I came back to my senses. I was torn. I couldn't focus on any one thing. I had intended on catching up on some work, but looking at the computer I realized that it was the last thing I wanted to do. I decided on getting in a work out. I stood and took off my sport coat and stripped off my shirt. I tossed both items onto the sofa and then walked over to the spare room where the exercise equipment is set up. I stood in front of the closet and slid open the door. Undoing my pants, I reached down and pulled them off my legs. I wasn't wearing underwear and so I stood there naked as I pulled a pair of clean sweats off the upper shelf. I turned and draped them on the rail to the stair master and then reached into the closet for a pair of socks and my cross trainers. I balanced on one foot as I pulled on a sock and then was about to do the same with the other when I heard a voice say: "Uncle Bob?" I looked up just as Chris came walking in and suddenly found myself on the opposite end of a stare. Chris' face opened up as she saw me standing there naked. Her eyes traveled down my body and fixed on my half hard cock. I heard her suck in a quick breath. "Chris?" I said softly and her eyes snapped up to mine before she turned and scampered away. She had still been dressed in her make shift outfit and as she turned I saw that the bottom scarf was slightly askew and the bottom of her ass globes were clearly visible. "Jesus!" I said to myself, wondering what else was going to happen today. I finished dressing and sat down to do some stretching exercises. I sat with my legs spread as wide as possible and leaned first to one side and then the other. I could feel the sartorius muscles slowly stretching. I was almost done when Grace came walking in. She bore a wide smile and her face was lit with mirth. "Well," she started, "I see you decided that turn about was fair play." "Totally by accident. I assure you," I told her. "I wonder," she said and sat on the weight bench. She too was still wearing her 'scarf' outfit and, as she sat, it brought her crotch to eye level. I got an eyeful of her naked cunt. It was puffy and it looked moist. "I see someone is turned on," I said to her. Grace looked down and pulled the scarf away. She slid a finger between the lips of her cunt and brought it up to her mouth where she slowly slid it in. "Mmmmmm, yummy," she said and widened her eyes in exclamation. "Jesus!" I stated. "Give me a break will ya. This old heart can only take so much. Besides, there are impressionable minds about." Grace giggled and stood up. She sauntered in front of me and trailed her finger across my lips then she giggled as I made a grab for her and scampered out of my reach. She wagged a finger at me and shook her head back and forth, mouthing the words "No, no, no." "Tease!" "You're the one that said there are impressionable minds about," she replied as she walked away. She went through the door and then leaned back for a moment as she whispered. "Oh, and she WAS quite impressed." I attacked my gym set with wild abandon. I did three sets of repetitions in about an hour and spent another half hour on the stair climber. I was sweating profusely. I knew I was going to be sore later. I normally stretched my routine out to three hours, making sure I did the exercises correctly, watching my breathing. Now, I was huffing and puffing like an old steam engine and the clanking of fast moving weights still rung in my ears. I pulled off my shirt and used it to wipe off the sweat. I caught a glance of myself in the 'posing' mirror and stopped. I was definitely pumped up. Blood vessels coursed down my arms like thick ropes and muscle striations rippled across my pecs. "Idiot!" I said to the image in the mirror and threw my shirt at it. I brought my breath under control and went into the spare bath where I turned on the shower and took off my shoes, socks and pants. I stepped in and let the warm water course over me. I washed off the sweat and then set the shower head onto pulse. I spent quite a while letting the water massage my torso. I hoped to avoid the tenderness that was sure to follow. I could almost feel the lactic acid building up in my joints and muscles. I dried myself and put on a robe. My stomach had begun rumbling and I realized that it must be close to supper time. Padding barefoot into the kitchen, I opened cupboards and the fridge and looked for something to cook. The pickings were meager. No one had gone shopping in a while. I pulled out a carton of eggs and separated the yolks from the whites. I put the yolks in a bowl, covered it and returned them to the fridge. I cut up some Parma ham; finely diced a green pepper; chopped up a couple of scallions; and seeded and diced a ripe tomato. I whipped the egg whites until they started to stiffen and dropped them into a large skillet greased with butter. I let the eggs harden and added the other ingredients. I folded the omelet in half and stuck it into the oven for a half dozen minutes. I stuck my head out of the kitchen and yelled out that supper was about ready. I grabbed a small peasant loaf and sliced off large slices of crusty, chewy bread. The girls came in as I was pulling the pan out of the oven. There was something about them that caught my attention. They had changed back into street clothes. Both wore shorts and t-shirts. I could tell that neither was wearing a bra. I couldn't quite place my finger on it, but there was something about them. They seemed to be glowing. Chrissie's cheeks were redder than usual and her lips seemed puffier. Then the scent hit me. It was that odor you get when you walk into a bedroom after someone's had sex. That pheromone smell. I paused as I was dishing out the omelet and stared at Grace. She stared back and raised an eyebrow as if to say "what?" I opened my mouth to speak, but thought better of it. I finished serving and then sat down in silence. I contributed nothing to the conversation. Actually, Chris pretty much manipulated the entire thing. She went on and on about the clothes she'd tried on earlier, and about school, and about her sister, and about her mother, and ad nauseam. She was really pumped up. Grace would add a word here and there and they often giggled. I kept imagining them naked in bed. I wondered what they had done. My mind conjured up lewd and graphic images. I pictured Grace's fingers moving slowly over Chris' hairless little cunt; separating the tight little folds; and delving inside. I could see those fingers teasing her small clit as Grace sucked and nibbled on her conical breasts. I envisioned Grace's tongue swirling among the folds of Chrissie's cunt as she lay back and moaned. I tried, but could not envision Chris doing the same to Grace. Someone said something to me and I had to shake my head to clear it. "Where were you?" Grace asked. "Your eyes were out of focus. Must have been some meeting." "Yeah," I croaked then coughed to clear my lust filled throat. "It went on and on." I suddenly realized that my cock was stiff as a board and sticking up through the opening in my robe. I was lucky that I was sitting opposite the two girls. I casually rearranged my robe to cover myself up. I looked down and realized that I hadn't touched my food. I slowly and deliberately cut up my omelet and forced myself to eat. My thoughts finally turned from the erotic and I joined in with their conversation. I was surprised to learn that Chris would be spending the night. Her sister was staying over at friends. My brother and his wife had decided to indulge in a night without kids and had asked Grace if she would watch the older girl. I was very surprised because my sister-in-law had great reservations about my being around her daughters. She had the impression that I was a debaucher and worried that I would use the girls' affection for me to evil ends. Little did she know. The two girls quickly finished eating and left to watch a movie. I toyed with my food. My mind was a blank. It was as though my thoughts were being sucked into a vacuum. I stirred slowly and got up to clear the table. I canted and eyebrow as I realized that I had been left to clean up by myself. I shrugged and did it anyway. I finished and went to my room to change into jeans and a shirt. I stopped in the living room for a few minutes and joined the others as they watched some mindless film starring Ashley and the other Olson twin. The twins were in Paris for some reason. I could only take so much and I finally got up and went into the den. I thought about working again, but wound up logging onto the net instead. I surfed around for a while, looking at sites about Anthrax and the attacks in Afghanistan then a chime rang and I looked up to see a friend's name appear on my 'buddy list.' I smiled and pulled down the IM window. I greatly enjoyed talking to this woman and I sent off my greetings. She responded immediately and we engaged in electronic conversation. Our conversation slowly moved from the usual 'how are yous' and 'whatcha doin' into the more exciting and libidinous. She talked about her new 'male' companion and the great sex they were having. I teased her and then worked around to what I suspected had happened between my niece and Grace. My friend had strong bi-sexual tendencies also and she voiced her envy. We talked about the possibilities and, by the time she said good night, I was randier than a high school football team. I logged off and turned off my machine then went back into the living room. They were watching some mindless reality show now and I stood by the sofa and watched for a while. I felt a hand creeping up my leg and looked down to see Grace leering up at me. I realized then that my erection was quite noticeable. I glanced over at Chris to see if she'd noticed, but she was watching the screen. I saw her cheeks go red suddenly and realized she could see what Grace was doing in the periphery of her sight. I pushed Grace's hand away before she wound up openly fondling me and told her to slide over so that I could sit down. I saw Chris quickly glance over at my crotch as I came across to the front of the sofa and settled in between them. I groused about the program and got them to switch to one of the season's new shows. The program had some steamy interaction and I suddenly felt Grace's hand on my thigh. I glanced at her, but she was staring at the screen. Her hand crept up my thigh and wound up resting on top of my cock. I felt my cock lurch and it started to swell once again. I put a hand over hers and turned to glare at her. She narrowed her eyes and gave me an evil smile. Her hand squeezed me and I almost moaned aloud. I gave her a look that said 'stop', but she ignored it. I turned to glance at Chris and saw her staring at Grace's hand. My mind yelled for me to stop this, but I was so horny I let it continue. I moved my hand away and let Grace have her way. She openly fondled my swollen cock, sliding her hand along its length and pausing to squeeze it softly. I couldn't help myself and groaned as her hand squeezed the swollen head. I heard Chris gasp as I emitted the moan and turned to see her staring openly. Her lips were slightly parted and she was breathing through her mouth. I saw her throat work as she swallowed dryly. I was pretty much being masturbated now as Grace's hand moved back and forth in rhythm. I felt my body tremble as the feeling became intense. "This is crazy," I whispered and Grace made a 'shush' sound. Grace turned towards me and leaned into me. She pressed her lips against mine and we embraced. Her tongue delved into my mouth and played with mine. She did something which I couldn't see and suddenly the feeling on my cock changed. I imagined she had changed hands. My better judgment finally kicked in and I pushed Grace away. I turned to Chris and was going to tell her she should go to bed when my eyes opened wide and I stared down at my crotch. Chris was leaning towards me and it was her hand that was fondling me. "Jesus!" I groaned as my cock became even more rigid and pressed up against her probing hand. I heard a chuckle and turned to see Grace leering at me. She leaned in again and resumed her kissing. I felt her hand at my waist and suddenly my pants loosened. The sound of my zipper going down seemed extraordinarily loud. I pushed her away again and started to say that this was crazy, but she put a finger to my lips and canted her head to tell me to 'go with the flow'. Chris had pulled her hand away and was watching as Grace disrobed me. Grace pulled the flaps of my fly apart and Chris gasped as she saw the root of my cock nestled among my pubic hair. Grace slid off the sofa and knelt before me. She grasped the cuffs of my pants and pulled. The trousers slowly slid out from under me and suddenly my cock popped up and pointed to the ceiling. Its tip was moist with precum and the head was dark and suffused with blood. "It's so big," Chris said as she reached out slowly and touched my cock. I groaned as she made contact and my cock throbbed and bobbed about. Chris giggled lightly and wrapped her hand around my shaft. "Mmmmmm, that's it," Grace encouraged. "Slide your hand up and down. Yesssss! Not to fast. See how the skin comes up and wraps around the head. That's called a foreskin. Not all men have that." "They don't?" Chris replied. "No," Grace said, continuing her instructions. "A lot of men have it cut off when they're born. It's supposed to be for cleanliness, and some people do it for religious reasons." "Why would some religion want people to do that? That sounds weird." I couldn't believe the banter going on around me. It was as though I wasn't there. It was as if the only thing between them was this swollen cock, but her manipulations were exquisite. She had a soft touch and her hand was so hot. She slowly moved her hand up and down, giving me full strokes. She would pull the foreskin up until it wrapped around the head and squeeze slightly. I was enjoying it tremendously, even with all the chatter. "What's that?" Chris asked and I looked to see her watching a bead of fluid being squeezed out of my urethra. "That's seminal fluid," Grace said, sounding ever so much like a teacher. "It's what lubricates the penis to help it go in easier." "Go in? You mean go into uh.. you know uh..." Chris stammered. "Yes," Grace said smiling, "to go into a woman's cunt." Chris' face lit up as the color rose high in her face. Here she was, fondling my cock, and she was embarrassed by the use of the word 'cunt.' I would have found it ironic if I had been able to put together a cogent thought. Grace upped the ante at that point as she leaned forward and passed her tongue across the head of my cock. Chris froze in mid stroke and stared with mouth agape. She was speechless. Grace looked at her and giggled. "I told you about sucking cock," Grace said nonchalantly. Chris' mouth open and closed as she tried to form words, but they wouldn't come. She looked at her hand holding my cock as though it was an alien thing. I thought she was going to bolt and run, but I was dumb struck as she also leaned forward and ran her tongue across the head of my cock. I gasped and moaned at the intense feeling that coursed through my member. Chris looked up at me and then smiled like a little minx. She bent forward again and keeping her eyes on my face she ran her tongue all over the crown of my cock. I closed my eyes and threw my head back. My body shuddered. I heard the two girls giggle. I felt a mouth engulf the head of my cock and I snapped my head forward to see Grace ministering to me. Chris watched her avidly, taking in every movement. She was eager for her turn. I could hear her breathing as it labored in her chest. Her nipples were hard and pressed against her tee. I reached out and place a hand on her right breast. She looked up at me and her eyes opened wide. I slowly fondled her breast through her shirt - squeezing and groping. I rolled the nipple between my thumb and forefinger and she closed her eyes and moaned quietly. I reached down and pulled up on the hem of her shirt. She reached down and helped me. I watched her breasts appear as she pulled the shirt over her head and pulled her long blonde hair through the neck hole. She shook her head and settled her hair. Her long hair fell around her breasts and the sight of her nipples poking through the tresses was very erotic. I ran the palm of my hand across one nipple and then the next, feeling them harden under my touch. Chris smiled and thrust her chest out. I played with one nipple and then the next and she sighed. Her chest heaved up and down as she took in deep breaths. She twisted on the sofa and rose up on her knees to give me better access. I leaned forward and sought out a nipple with my mouth. She brushed her hair back and presented it to me. I enveloped most of her breast with my mouth and then pulled back until only her nipple remained between my lips. I squeezed her nipple with my lips and then flicked it with my tongue. Chris moaned and pushed harder into me. I felt a sudden coolness around my cock and I knew that Grace had stopped her sucking. I glanced at her and she knelt before me and watched me nursing on my niece's tit. Grace pulled her t-shirt off and exposed her on breasts. They were full and round and luscious. She was still young enough that they hadn't succumbed to gravity yet. Her aureole were wide and her nipples large and pronounced. She reached up and fondled herself as she watched me play with Chris' tits. We went on this way for a couple of minutes and then Chris pulled away with a sigh. She reached up and cupped her breasts and smiled. Looking down she saw my glistening and throbbing cock. She too slid off the sofa and kneeled next to Grace. I spread my legs wider to accommodate both of them. Chris looked at Grace, who nodded her encouragement. I watched as Chris shuffled forward and then reached out to grasp my cock once again. Her movement continued as she brought her mouth down to engulf my cock. I groaned loudly as I felt the heat of her mouth around my cock head. "Watch you teeth," Grace whispered to her. "Just use your lips and tongue. Take as much as you can into your mouth and then suck lightly as you pull up. Use your tongue and run it along the crown of his cock, they really like that." Chris was an avid pupil and took instruction well. Very well. I was taken to a place of great pleasure. I knew that the taboo of the situation was fueling my arousal and increasing my pleasure. Her small head slowly rose and fell in my lap as she practiced her art. Grace looked up at me, her eyes feverish with her own arousal. Her nostrils flared as she breathed through her nose. She trust a hand down into her pants and then rose up onto her knees for better access. I watched the bulge in her pants wiggle around as her fingers sought out her tender parts. Chris continued her actions. She was slow and deliberate, which is the only reason I hadn't shot off already. I seemed to be on the very edge of cumming. I knew if she sped up only slightly that I would explode in her mouth. I resisted the urge to grab her head and drive it down onto myself. I would let her have her way. I heard a loud moan and looked up to see Grace squeeze her eyes shut and shudder. Her hand was still and she scrunched down into herself as her orgasm washed over her. Chris stopped sucking and turned to see Grace in her orgasmic throes. Her hand continued to stroke up and down my shaft. She looked at me and smiled then bent forward and took my cock back into her mouth. "This is fun," she said to me as she pulled off for a second. "Ah hunh!" Was all I could say as she took my tool back into her mouth. Grace pulled her hand from her pants and sucked on her fingers. I groaned at the sight and my cock gave a surge, which caused Chris to moan also. She was really getting into sucking my cock. Grace scooted up behind Chris and reached around to undo her pants. I watched as Grace slowly worked my niece's shorts down past her panty clad ass and then as Grace pulled down the white panties also. I could see the scrumptious globes of my young niece's ass cheeks. They were white and contrasted with her suntanned body. Grace reached a hand down and between Chris' legs and Chris let out a loud moan around my cock. Grace grinned and I watched her arm make small back and forth motions. Grace pulled her hand away and held up a couple of glistening fingers. She stuck one in her mouth and sucked off the juices. My cock swelled again and I almost went over the edge. Then Grace leaned forward and pushed the other finger into my mouth. I felt the sweet tang of Chris' cunt juices explode on my tongue. I closed my eyes and groaned loudly as my cock exploded. I heard a muffled mumbling and Chris hesitated for a moment before she resumed her sucking. My cock head expanded and blasted away - again and again. Chris tried her best to swallow and she kept mumbling "mmmm, mmmmm, mmmm," every time a fresh jet of cum spurted into her mouth. I could feel the wet liquid run down into my pubic hair and down across my balls. I threw my head back and savored the moment. I hadn't had a blow job feel this good in a long time. Grace bent down and I felt her tongue lick along my shaft. Chris was still bobbing slowly up and down and my cock was still throbbing, but all of my juices had been shot. I let them continue for a while and then I became overly sensitive and tried to push them away. "Whoa, whoa!" I chanted as I struggled to free my cock. They finally relented and they both knelt back smiling. Grace grabbed a handful of Chris' hair and tilted the young girl's head back as she pressed her mouth down on the others. I watched as they embraced and was amazed at the intensity. Their mouths moved voraciously as though seeking sustenance. I could tell their tongues were in play. Grace reached down a placed a hand on Chris' naked cunt. I watched as a finger delved in between the pink, swollen lips. Chris moaned and her body shuddered. Grace moved her middle finger in and out of the young girl and I realized that she no longer had her maiden head. I slipped off the sofa and reached out my own hand. I grasped Grace by the wrist and moved her hand away. I pressed my hand against my niece's cunt and felt the moist warmth. I splayed her labia and pressed my index finger into her. Her inner lips parted easily and her cunt seemed to suck my finger in. Her cunt was hot and slick with moisture. I pressed my finger in deep and then pulled it out slowly. Chris groaned into Grace's mouth as they continue to embrace. I pushed my finger back in and began to stroke in and out. Grace began to fondle Chris' perky young breasts as she continued to embrace her like some kind of succubus. I wondered how they could breath. I pulled my finger out and ran it up the tight slit until I bumped into her hard little clit. Chris' body jerked as I touched her little button. I ran my finger around and around, circling the small nubbin. Her clit was small but hard and pronounced; sticking out from beneath its meaty hood. I alternated between fondling her clit and driving my finger in and out of her cunt. I suddenly found our positions to be awkward and I gently pushed on Grace to make her move. She pulled her red, swollen lips away from Chris' and looked at me questioningly. I stood and pulled Chris up with me, gathering her in my arms. I started moving towards the bedroom and I heard a shuffling behind us. I turned and saw Grace hoping from one foot to the other as she tried to pull her pants off as she followed along. Her long platinum hair flounced around and her large breasts jiggled about. I smiled and continued on into the bedroom. Chris seemed to be in another world. Her eyes were glazed and she had a smile on her face. I reached the oversized bed and gently set her down. I climbed onto the bed and Grace got in on the other side. I looked down at Chris as she lie there. Her eyes were closed and she had a smile on her face. Her chest continued to heave up and down with her arousal. I leaned forward and lightly pressed my lips against hers. Her mouth belied her youth. Her full lips felt as any grown woman's would. Her arms came up and around my neck and her lips parted as her tongue sought entry past my lips. I parted my lips and let her probing organ into my mouth. She moaned lightly as our tongues jousted. I brought my hand into play and caressed her breast. Her body jerked as I touched her and she moaned more loudly. We embraced for a while and then I pulled my mouth away. Chris opened her eyes and she searched my face. Our faces so close that her eyes had to shift from side to side in order to peer into mine. She had a yearning in her eyes. A yearning so intense it sent a thrill through my body and made my cock stir once again. I heard Grace make an "mmmmm" sound and felt her hand slide under my body as she grasped my swelling member. I leaned in closer and kissed Chris again and then I moved my mouth across her cheek and licked across her ear. She gasped and shuddered. I moved down along the downy softness of her neck; pecking and nibbling as I went. She shuddered and jerked with every touch of my mouth. It was as though she were being shocked with every touch, but her soft gasps indicated her pleasure. Grace milked my cock and it hardened fully. She slid under me and then I felt the warm, moist caress of her mouth. I moaned around Chris' right breast as Grace worked her magic. Chris' nipple hardened and distended as I sucked and nibbled on it. I could fit most of her small conical breast into my mouth. Chris arched her back and pushed her breast into me. I moved to the other breast and repeated my actions. She groaned loudly as my fingers massaged the nipple of one breast and my mouth the other. Her breasts appeared to be very sensitive and she moved about in arousal. Her hands twined in my hair and she held my head and pressed it into herself. I moved my mouth away and started kissing my way down her stomach. She released my hair and I saw her hands move to grope her own breasts. My tongue danced across her navel and I suddenly felt the downy softness of her sparse pubic hairs. I watched as she pulled and twirled her nipples between the fingers of both hands. Grace released my cock and slid out from under me. I moved down and my mouth coursed down Chris' right thigh. She spread her legs and I caught the scent of her sex. My nose flared and my cock jumped and slapped up against my belly, leaving the sticky trace of seminal fluid. Grace moved up along side me and embraced Chris once again. I kissed along the inside of one thigh and then moved over to the other. I worked upwards until I reached her crotch and gently blew my hot breath across her slit. Chris moved her crotch up and down seeking contact with my mouth. I glanced up and found Grace nursing on one of Chris' small breasts. I extended my tongue and flicked it across the outer labia. Chris inhaled sharply and muttered, "P-please, please!" I licked the length of her slit without pushing into it. There were beads of moisture that gathered on my tongue. I savored the mild sweetness of her. I pressed my tongue into the folds of her cunt and forced it to open. I drove my tongue into her and she bucked under me. I formed my tongue into a hard roll and drove it as deep as I could. I moved my mouth back and forth in a fucking motion and she pushed her groin up to try and get more. Chris was continually chattering now. She kept saying "yesss!" or "please" and "more, more," begging me or Grace to continue. I pulled my tongue out and lapped at her opening. I moved upwards and sought out her clitoris. I flicked across the distended little button and Chris cried out in ecstasy. I looked up and saw Grace watching me as she continued to nurse on Chris' diminutive breasts. She stopped and smiled at me then winked. I chuckled. I continued to lick and prod the small, hard nubbin and Chris' crotch jerked up and down in rhythm. I could hear her breathing becoming hard and raspy. I moved a finger to her opening and pushed it into her. She moaned, "Oohhhhhhhh!" and arched her back. I licked her clit and moved my finger in and out as deep as it would go. I could feel her cunt clasping around my finger and I marveled at how tight she was. I coupled the index with the middle finger and pushed them slowly into her. I sucked on her clit and finger fucked her as Grace fondled and nursed on her young breasts. Chris was in constant motion as she twisted and bucked beneath us. Suddenly she gave out a loud gasp and her body froze. I heard a soft keening sound and it built into a cry of pleasure. I felt her small body vibrate as her muscles all grew taut and rippled. Her young thighs snapped closed around my head and it took all I had to keep my mouth pressed to her clitoris. She finally relaxed and gave out a couple of shudders as she settled back. I moved my mouth away and got up onto my knees. Grace knelt by my side and we looked down at the grinning young girl. "That was great," whispered Chris. I looked down at Chris' wet and glistening cunt and at my distended cock. I had an overpowering urge to fuck. I looked up and saw Grace staring at me with wide opened eyes; her large breasts heaving in anticipation. She shook her head up and down in encouragement and watched as I lined up the head of my cock with my nieces young cunt. I pressed forward and her labia spread. I could see the light, pink interior of her vulva as I pressed harder. My cock head bent and flattened against her and Chris let out a small grunt. Grace reached between us and used both hands to spread Chris' lips open. I tried again, but with the same results. I saw Chris grimace and pulled away. I looked at Grace and shook my head. My large cock wasn't going to fit. I was disappointed, but I was still aroused. I looked at Grace and cocked an eyebrow. She smiled and pushed me backwards. I scuttled back and she moved in between Chris and I. She got onto all fours and presented herself to me. I looked at the swollen, meaty lips of her cunt as they splayed out from between her upper thighs. I could smell her arousal. I reached forward and pushed a finger into her. She moaned and moved her ass in a circular motion. I moved my finger in and out and felt the juices coat it. I pulled my finger out and put it into my mouth. I sucked off her stronger tasting juices and moved up behind her. I lined up my cock with her opening and pressed forward slowly. The mushroom head of my cock flared as it pressed into her and then it finally popped into her cunt. I pushed and my cock slid all the way into her hot moist channel. We both groaned as I entered her. I pulled back until only the head remained inside and then pushed back in slowly. I continued this long slow stroking for a while and then I drove into her hard. She gasped and then moaned. Grace went down onto her elbows and then lowered her mouth to Chris' cunt. I saw Chris' eyes pop open as she felt Grace's tongue caress her. She looked down the length of her body and watched as Grace made love to her. I continued my stroking into Grace and varied my rhythm. Chris pushed up onto her elbows and tried to look over Grace's uptilted ass, but she couldn't see anything. "I want to watch," Chris muttered hopefully. Grace pulled away from Chris' cunt and I heard her mumble something. Chris smiled and then pulled out from under Grace. I thought she was going to move next to me, but I was surprised when she merely spun around and slid under Grace. I looked down between our coupled bodies and saw my nieces grinning face. She watched as my large cock slid in and out of Grace, who bent down and returned to eating out the young girl. I felt a light touch on my balls and knew that Chris was feeling them. Her fingers seemed to be everywhere. They clasped my stroking shaft and then delved in besides it. She probed and fondled Grace's sopping cunt and fondled my balls. She stroked my shaft as it pulled out. Grace began to groan under the onslaught of my cock and Chris' fingers. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming," Grace told us in a breathless whisper. I felt Chris' hot breath and looked down to see that she had moved up and was licking at Grace's cunt. Grace moaned in reaction. "Oh gawdddddd!" Grace moaned and bucked and shook. I pressed deeply into her and held onto her waist as her orgasm coursed through her. She finally stopped moving about and sighed. Grace rolled over and lie on her back. She stretched languorously and grinned. "Mmmmmmmm!" She intoned. I remained on my knees. My hard glistening cock bobbing in the air. Chris rolled over and got onto all fours. I watched as she reached out and grasped my cock. Her small hand stroked me and then she leaned forward and once again took me into her mouth. I threw my head back and savored the intensity of the sensation. She expertly sucked on my swollen member. I heard her moan and looked down to find Grace probing Chris' cunt with several fingers. Chris continued to suck on my cunt and Grace worked two then three fingers into her. Grace started moving her fingers in and out more quickly and soon she was slamming her hand in and out of Chris as though it were a thrusting cock. Chris was rocking back and forth between my cock and Grace's hand. Her moans evidenced her enjoyment. The feeling of her mouth on my cock was rapturous. "Try again," Grace said. "What?" I asked. My lust clouded mind wondering at the statement. "Try to fuck her again. She feels loose enough," Grace told me. Grace took her fingers out of Chris' cunt and stopped the young girl's sucking. Chris looked at her with a dazed expression; lost in her lust. Grace guided her and had her turn her body away from me. Chris was in the same position that Grace had been in earlier. Her small labia poked out from between her slender thighs. I moved up behind her and pushed her legs apart with my knees. I grasped my cock and aimed it down at her cunt. I used my free hand to splay the outer lips and then pressed the mushroom cap of my cock into her. Her cunt resisted and I thought I would fail again, but then I felt something give and my cock slowly slid into her. Chris grunted as she took my girth. Her cunt was incredibly tight and I could feel it touching all around my cock. It was like sliding a hand into a glove that was one size too small. I continued to push until I felt there was no more room. She had five inches of cock stuffed into her. I pulled back slowly and watched as her inner lips distended back and clutched at my shaft as though unwilling to let it go. I pushed back in slowly. She was no looser. I started pumping in and out slowly. It was an exquisite feeling. She was warm, and moist, and tight, and clasping. It was indescribable. Chris grunted with every thrust. I thought it might be hurting her, but then she started pushing back when I drove into her. I could feel my balls churning and knew it wouldn't be long. I looked over at Grace, who knelt beside Chris and saw she was working several fingers in and out of her own cunt as she watched my large cock penetrate the young girl. She saw me watching her and smiled. "Fuck! This is hot," she said to me. Her eyes bright with arousal. "Ahhhh, jeezusssss!" I moaned. "I'm going to cum." A thought crossed my mind and I looked wide eyed at Grace. I opened my mouth to say something, but Grace shook her head. "Go ahead she's on the pill," Grace said to me. I don't know why, but her statement drove me over the edge and I felt my cock swell as it prepared to spew forth. "Oooooooooh!" Chris moaned as she felt me swell. I felt my cum jet out of my cock. I felt drops of cum spray onto my thighs as I drove into her. I shot jet after jet and it oozed out alongside my cock and made squishing noises as I continued to plunge into her. My cock filled her up so that there was no room for my cum and it kept oozing and spraying out. Her thighs glistened and I could feel the moisture seep onto my balls. I groaned and held onto her hips as I continued to satisfy myself. My back muscles tightened and my neck felt stiff. My legs began to tremble and I tried to stay up on my knees. I let the feeling wash through me and then I let go and fell back onto my haunches. My cock pulled out with a sucking plop and fell onto my thigh with a sticky sound. I focused on Chris' cunt and saw how red and swollen it appeared. Her vulva was opened and it slowly closed upon itself. Gobs of greyish-white cum oozed out of her and clung to her labia. "Don't' move," Grace said and she slid off the bed. Chris looked back over her shoulder and grinned at me. I smiled back and she started to chuckle. So did I. Her laugh was infectious and by the time Grace returned with a towel we were both laughing like a couple of idiots. Grace shook her head in wonder and reached down to wipe the mess off of our diminutive lover. She finished and threw the towel in my face. I took it and wiped myself off. I threw myself down onto the bed and sighed. Chris lie down and lay half across my chest, looking up at me. One of my biggest fantasies had just been fulfilled and I was savoring the memory. Grace lie down on my opposite side and molded her body against mine. "Why is she on the pill?" I asked the ceiling. "I thought it was a good idea," Grace said. I realized then that this event had been planned. "What's going to happen when Michelle finds out? Your both going to be dead." "Mom's not going to find out," Chris said with determination. "They always find out," I muttered. "So. How long have you two been fooling around?" I asked. Not addressing either of them directly. "A little while," Grace said. "When?" I asked, trying to think of when they had had the opportunity. "Grace has been coming over to our house," Chris said matter-of-factly. I looked at Grace and frowned. "Michelle asked me to sit with Chris a couple of times when she comes home from school until your brother gets home. Amanda's been having a lot of after school activities lately and they didn't want to have to drive all over trying to juggle their schedules." "How come I didn't know about this?" "I wanted it to be a surprise," Grace muttered into my shoulder. "So all this time, I thought you were out whoring around or something and you've been over there trying to seduce my niece?" I asked accusingly, but she saw through my false anger and nodded yes. "Actually," Grace said rising on one elbow, "I don't know who seduced who." I looked down at Chris who grinned and then buried her face into my chest. I sighed and shook my head. The End *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 23