Michelle sat on the couch next to her uncle, Chester. The little redhead looked sideways at the man she barely knew. He had been staying with her mom and her for a week. It was supposed to be a short stay, until he found a place of his own to live.

And a job to pay rent.

And a car to get to work.

He was staying with them while he got all that straightened out.

Seven year old Michelle was nervous around Uncle Chester, though she thought he was pretty cute. He was twenty seven, five years younger than Michelle's mother. He worked out, and his chest and stomach and arms were real muscular.

He was handsome, too, with wavy, light brown hair and light blue eyes.

But he kinda looked at her funny. She kept catching him staring at her when he thought she wasn't looking. She had mentioned it to her mother, but she said Michelle was imagining it.

Now her mom was out working and Michelle was alone with Chester, who was supposed to be baby-sitting but was just sitting around in his underwear and watching TV and drinking beer.

Michelle was wearing a pair of shorts and an old t-shirt that was too small and didn't cover her stomach.

Shortly after Chester had moved in, Michelle's clothes started disappearing, except for her older clothes, and now all she had left were short shorts and mini-skirts and shirts that were too tight and too short,.

Michelle's mother blamed her, saying she didn't keep track of her things.

But Michelle thought Uncle Chester probably had something to do with it.

"Come 'ere," Chester muttered. Michelle shrank back when he reached an arm toward her.

"Come here!" he said louder, and Michelle, afraid, slid closer to the man. His muscular arm encircled her waist, and she felt his hand on the bare skin of her side.

"Sit 'n my lap," Chester said, pulling the small girl into his lap and wrapping his strong arm around her, pinning her against his chest. Michelle felt the warm skin on his belly touching the small of her back, and a thick lump against her butt.

She knew what it was. She had seen her uncle's penis many times since he had moved in. He made little effort to cover up, and almost never closed the bathroom door. She had seen Chester peeing, and stepping from the shower, so she knew what he had in his underpants.

But it felt bigger than it usually looked and it was hard and hot against her butt. She wiggled to get away from it, but that only made Chester hold her tighter and press his hard penis against her butt more.

"Mmm," Chester moaned into her ear.

Michelle stopped moving.

"Let's watch a movie," Chester said. He snatched the remote and flipped to the movie channel. He picked a title and started it. Michelle watched nervously as an attractive lady paraded across the screen, wearing a pair of panties and a lacey bra. Michelle blushed at the amount of skin the young woman exposed.

She watched, shocked, as the actress stepped up to a young man and kissed him.

He was naked!

Michelle averted her gaze.

"Uh, Uncle Chester! I don't think I should watch this movie," She said, her head turned to the side.

"Why not?" Chester asked. Michelle felt him squeeze her slender body with the arm around her belly, and his other hand moved to her bare leg, rubbing up and down on her thigh.

"I don't think Mom would like it," she said, trying to move her leg away.

Chester kept his hand in contact with her moving thigh and replied.

"Sure she does! We watched it last night!"

Michelle was surprised.

"Really?" she asked, turning to look at Chester over her shoulder.

"Yup!" he said, smiling.

"Uh... okay," the girl replied, uncomfortable, but unwilling to stand up to her uncle. Besides, if her mom had watched it, it must be okay. And Michelle's mom had told her to do what her uncle said, so....

The seven year old leaned back against her uncle's chest, watching the action on the television while Chester's hand continued to move on her leg.

Michelle watched as the woman in the movie dropped to her knees in front of the man. She stared as the pretty lady took the man's penis in her small hand and guided the long rod to her red-painted lips. The penis looked huge to the little girl.

"Wow," she breathed, as the woman opened her mouth and sucked the man's penis between her lips.

"Looks great, doesn't it?" Chester asked. Michelle barely noticed when his hand slid under her short shirt and started caressing her belly, while the other hand slid higher on her leg. But she did notice his hand on her chest, and his fingers pulling at her hard pink nipple under her shirt.

"Mmm, Uncle Chester," Michelle objected, twisting on his lap and trying to grip his hand through her top to pull it away.

"Shhhh," he said, "Just sit still and see if you like it," he murmured, "If it hurts, or feels bad, I'll stop."

Mollified, Michelle relented, figuring she would let him touch her chest for a few seconds, then tell him to stop.

A few seconds came and went, then a few more, as Chester teased Michelle's little nipples and caressed her bare thigh. The little girl's eyelids drooped, and she realized that she didn't want him to stop. She liked the way his fingers felt on her nipples.

When he pulled her shirt up over her chest, the seven year old didn't object, even lifting her arms over her head to help him pull the garment off completely.

With her chest fully accessible, Mark used both hands to feel her body. He gently pulled her nipples between his thumbs and fore-fingers, eliciting a soft moan from the child. He leaned down and kissed her neck, causing her to tip her head to the side and giggle.

She turned to smile at him.

"Sorry," he said, unconvincingly. She grinned and returned to watching the movie. The man was kissing the woman again. His lips moved to her neck, and across her chest to her breasts.

Chester squeezed Michelle's pectorals as the man on the television squeezed the pretty ladies big boobs. When he sucked her hard nipples, Chester returned his fingers to Michelle's, wetting his fingertips with his tongue so the digits slid across the hard buds.

Michelle watched as the man's mouth slid lower.

Chester's hand mirrored the actor's mouth, sliding over Michelle's lower belly, and on her shorts, between her legs.

In the movie, the lady lay back and opened her legs, so Michelle did the same, slumping on her uncle's chest and spreading her thighs.

Chester's hand slid inside Michelle's shorts, under the waist band of her underwear. The girl hissed, and raised her hips, when she felt her uncle's fingertip rubbing the top part of her tight slit, between the pudgy lips of her vagina.

Michelle had touched herself there, many times, but this was the first time someone else had done it.

And she liked it. But she knew she wasn't supposed to.

Michelle squirmed and grabbed Chester's wrist to stop him.

"What's the matter?" the man asked softly.

"You're not s'posed to do that." Michelle objected.

"Why not?" the man asked.

"'Cause it's bad!" Michelle replied.

"Does it hurt?" Chester asked, wigging his fingertip slowly against the child's immature sex.

"Mmmm, no...." Michelle allowed, her grip on her uncle's wrist loosening.

"Does it feel bad?" Chester asked, slipping his warm finger lower, feeling wetness leaking from between the child's labia.

"Well...... no," the seven year old mumbled.

"Well there you go," Chester said decisively, "If you like it, and I like it, and it feels good, how can it be bad?" the man asked reasonably.

Michelle sighed and slumped down further, pressing her increasingly wet pussy against her uncle's moving finger.

"Mmmmm," was all she could manage.

Chester continued to molest Michelle for a few minutes while the man on the television ate his partner's pussy.

"How does that look to you?" Chester asked his niece.

"What?" Michelle asked lazily.

"What he's doing to her," he clarified.

Michelle shrugged. "I don't know."

"Wanna try it?" Chester asked. Michelle turned her head and peered at him over her naked shoulder.

"Why?" she asked.

"You ask a lot of questions, you know that?" Chester said, "Come on, you'll like it."

He lifted Michelle's pliant body from his lap and sat her on the couch, sliding to the floor on his knees to face her. He hooked his fingers over the top of her shorts and worked them down her thighs and off. The pretty little redhead looked at him, sitting with her legs parted.

Her tight panties were stretched across her bald, fat pussy lips. Chester stared for a few seconds and reached for the garment.

"Gotta take these off," he said kindly. Michelle sat unmoving as her uncle pulled her underpants off.

Chester looked between her soft white thighs at the smooth mound of her pussy, and the thin, glistening slit bisecting it.

"Wow," Chester breathed, "You're really a beautiful girl, Michelle" His eyes travelled up and down her naked body. Her skin was pale and creamy, her heart-shaped face framed by orange curls. Her eyes were big and green, her lips full and pink. He stared at her puffy pink nipples and the horizontal crease across her belly, down to the full, soft mound between her spread thighs.

He could even see her wrinkled pink anus between her full round butt cheeks.

"Lie still, Baby," Chester said quietly, "You're gonna love this." He smiled and put his palms against the insides of the little girl's thighs, feeling the warm, soft skin. He leaned forward, keeping eye contact with his target. As Michelle's legs parted, so did her fat labia, exposing her glistening, dark pink interior.

Michelle watched curiously as her uncle's face moved slowly closer to her crotch. She felt his warm breath on her vagina, and it felt good. She felt a tingle run down her thighs. Her chest rose and fell more rapidly. She hissed and moaned softly when Uncle Chester's wet tongue touched the slick slit between her outer labia.

The pink tip of Chester's tongue slid up the thin cleft, flicking the point at the top and making her jump, with a sharp intake of breath.

"Told you," he said, smiling at her from between her legs.

Michele smiled back, closing her big green eyes as Chester moved his tongue along her pussy slit, pressing into her damp interior.

Michelle moaned again. Her nipples hardened, and her breathing grew more ragged the longer Chester licked her pussy.

When he got back to the top of her opening, he pressed his lips around the slight bulge there and flicked his tongue back and forth.

Michelle's back arched and her eyes flew open at the intense, pleasant feeling.

"Oh! Oh! Uncle Chester - I - Ohhhh!" she cried, moving her hips up and down to rub the top of her pussy against the man's tongue. Michelle grabbed Chester's hair in both hands and held his head still as she humped her crotch against his lips and tongue.

"Oh! Oh my! Ooohhhhhh!" the child yelled. She gasped and panted, jerking her hips, as she came for the first time. She didn't know what an orgasm was, or how it happened. She only knew it was the best thing ever. She felt like her head was going to explode - in a good way.

It was way better than when she played with herself.

When she finally calmed down, her thin, naked body slumped on the couch, sweating and trembling.

"See?" Chester said slyly, "I told you you'd love it!"

Michelle smiled weakly at his wolfish grin. Chester rose to his knees and looked down at the pretty, naked seven year old. Michelle looked at his muscular chest and body. His body was hairless. He shaved it, she knew. She had seen him exiting the shower with the razor still in his hand. He even shaved between his legs.

Chester pushed his underwear down, slowly, and Michelle watched his long penis come into view. She had never seen it this close before. She felt confused and excited.

When her uncle stepped aside, Michel saw that the scene had changed in the movie. The man now sat on a chair while the naked woman sucked on his cock again. Michelle stared as the long rod slid in and out of her red-painted mouth.

"My turn," Chester said stepping next to Michelle and taking her shoulder to guide her forward. In this position, her uncle's penis was level with her face.

"What do you want me to do?' Michelle asked quietly.

Chester turned to the television and nodded at the action on the screen.

"It's the same thing I did to you" he said. Michelle knew he wanted her to put his penis in her mouth, but she was unsure. She looked at the white, slightly curved shaft, covered in veins. His hairless testicles hung behind the thick rod, wrinkled and big.

The end of his penis flared to a dark pink helmet, and in the hole at the end glistened a clear drop of something.

Pee?

She didn't think so. It wasn't yellow.

Tentatively, the little girl put her hand o the thick pole. She was surprised at how hot it was. It felt silky-soft in her small hand. She lifted it up, watching Chester's balls move upward too.

"Take it in your mouth, Baby," Chester said huskily. Michelle glanced up at him, her eyes big and green.

Holding the long shaft clumsily, the seven year old turned it toward her face ad leaned forward with her full pink lips parted.

Chester saw her small tongue move wetly inside her mouth as her lips expanded to take his cock between them. His eyes closed when he felt the first hesitant touch of her soft lips on his cock, and the slight pressure of her wet tongue on the bottom side of the head. A soft moan escaped Chester's lips.

Michelle liked the feel of her uncle's cock in her mouth. The end part was spongy but stiff, and the little drop on the end was kind of sweet. She teased the depression on the underside with the tip of her tongue and the penis twitched, drooling more of the fluid in her mouth.

"Ow!" Chester yelped, jerking his cock back a little, "Watch the teeth, Baby, okay?"

Michelle looked up at him with his cock in her mouth and nodded. It was the hottest thing Chester had ever seen.

He held Michelle's head gently in both hands and pushed his cock a little ways into her mouth. Michelle placed her hands on his thighs and opened her mouth wider to keep her teeth off the shaft.

"Hold my cock in your hand, Baby!" Chester gasped.

Figuring "cock" must mean penis, Michelle gripped the rod in her fist.

"Now move your hand back and forth, Sweetheart," Chester requested. Michelle sucked the head of his cock and stroked his shaft, her head bobbing to meet her small fist.

The child's saliva soon coated Chester's cock, so the little girl's hand glided smoothly on the slick shaft.

"Oh, Baby!" Chester gasped, "You're gonna make me cum!"

Michelle didn't know what he meant.

"My cock is gonna spit something in your mouth, Sweetie," he informed the girl, "But it's not pee, so don't worry." Michelle moved her face away from her uncle's cock.

"Is it the stuff that's been leaking out?" she asked. Her lower lip glistened with saliva, and her eyes looked huge on her pale face.

"Yeah, Baby," Chester said, pressing the back of her head to move her face back toward his cock, "Like that, but more."

The seven year old resumed her first blow job, and Chester soon felt a surge in his loins. He held Michelle's head more firmly, and jabbed his cock a couple of inches at a time as his orgasm built.

"Here it comes, Baby!" Chester gasped.

Michelle felt her uncle's cock grow harder. The head expanded in her mouth, and the ridge at the top stood higher.

Then she felt a warm, slimy glob spurt from the hole at the end and spread across her tongue, followed by several more small squirts. Her head jerked in surprise, but Chester held her still, jabbing his pulsing cock in her mouth in short jabs, moaning and gasping as he came.

Michelle worried that there would be a lot of the stuff, but the flow stopped quickly, and she held the small wad of slime on her tongue, waiting.

"Go ahead and swallow it, Sweetie," Chester told her, "It won't hurt you, and you should always swallow a man's sperm. It's not polite not to."

Michelle didn't know what sperm was, but figured it must be what she held in her mouth. She squeezed her big green eyes shut and gulped down the lumpy slime. Her eyes watered a little when the goo slid down her throat, but she didn't gag.

"Good girl!" Chester praised her, and she looked up at him, smiling happily.

"Wasn't that fun?" Chester asked.

"Uh huh!" Michelle answered. She climbed into Chester's lap when he resumed his seat, curling up to watch the rest of the movie.

She watched, wide-eyed, as the man knelt behind the pretty lady, who was on a bed now, on her hands and knees. The camera zoomed in, and Michelle saw him rubbing the head of his cock against the woman's pussy lips. She watched, shocked, as his thick cock pushed into her slit. The woman's slick labia parted easily and accepted the man's long, thick pole.

"What's he doing?" Michelle asked, rapt. She heard her uncle chuckle.

"I'll have to show you that another time, Baby," he said, grinning over her head at the television.

"When?" she asked.

"Soon, Sweetheart," Chester assured her.

"Real soon."