Wet Dream 2

by Joanne

My sister's affair with her married employee has become an obsession with her and she insists on telling me all about the sex games they play together. My mind was not on any of that. All I had on my mind was her ten year old daughter Julie.

I had only just finished bathing Julie and intimately touching her. I was just about to teach her more of the pleasures when her mother arrived home. She suspected nothing and just sent Julie straight to bed and then insisted on telling me all the details of the sex session she had just enjoyed.

My thong was still wringing wet and my mind was on a certain very young vagina, soft, smooth and vulnerable. I needed a break and excused myself and went to the toilet. The toilet was up stairs. I peeled my very wet thong off and rinsed it under the tap. When I turned around to sit on the toilet I saw Julie standing at the door. She was looking shy and stood leaning against frame of the door. She had one knee folding in to cover the other in an embarrassed stance. She looked adorable. Her long night dress hid everything from view, but her pretty face and long blond hair was all that was needed to set my pussy off again.

I lifted my skirt and exposed my very dense black bush. I always groomed it well. I was very proud if it. It formed a broad landing strip all down my pubis, around my cunt to my anus. Julie's mouth fell open and her face reddened. A smile flickered nervously on her mouth. It then broadened to a full smile of approval.

I strangled the loo and allowed my pee to arc down into it. I spread my pussy so she could see my pinkness within the darkness of my bush. When my flow stopped I wiped my pussy with toilet paper. Julie came forward. She lifted her night dress and strangled the loo as I had done. Her vagina was gaping. Her flow was strong. I reached in and caressed her clitoris as the pee flowed over my hand. She gasped and panted with pleasure. Once she had done I washed my hands and then her hands. I took hold of her head and kissed her deeply on the lips I then turned her and patted her on the bum sending her off back to bed, "Not while your mother is in the house," I said.

When I returned down stairs I found my sister asleep on the sofa. The man must have fucked her to a standstill. I slipped my thong into my bag and woke her up.

"I'm going," I said.

"No not yet. I have a favour to ask." she said.

I sat down next to her, which made me aware that I had no panties on.

"What do you want?" "Well," she started slowly. "Johnnie's wife is going away on a course and he wants us to go away together. I need you to have Julie with you."

"How long?" I asked.

"Four nights, five days, but she will be at school all day. She won't be any trouble. She likes you and you have a spare bedroom in your flat. Will you? Please say yes."

"Alright alright. You can stop trying to sell the idea. It's OK she can stay for as long as you want."

She stood up because I did and she kissed and hugged me. "Thanks sis. This man is fantastic."

"I don't want the details." I said. I will pick her up tomorrow night." If only she new what this news had done to my pussy. I could tell that her mind had drifted off, dreaming of five days with this man. All I knew was that I would need my vibrator to get any sleep at all that night.

When I called to collect Julie she was already standing with her bag packed ready to go.

He mother laughed. "She has been ready all afternoon. I don't know what you have done to her, but she is very keen to go home with you."

Little did she know just how close to the truth she was.

"I think it is just an adventure," I said.

My flat is at the top of a tower block. We were so much higher than the surrounding buildings that we could not be overlooked. "Do you want a room of your own or do you want to share with me?" I asked her. "It's up to you. You don't have to if you don't want to play any more."

She reddened, but said in a very soft voice, "Yes, I want to share."

I suddenly felt guilt. I was going to take this lovely girl to womanhood just as I was taken at her age. Guilt mixed with lust is very powerful.

I took her into my bedroom. I had already cleared a side of my wardrobe for her. I opened her suitcase and took the items out one by one. There were two nightdresses. "I sleep naked," I said to her, "Do you need these?"

She reddened adorably again and shook her head. I screwed them up and dumped them in the dirty linen basket. The rest of her stuff was put away.

My flat was a modest affair supplied by the council. It had two bedrooms, a small kitchen, a lounge and a bathroom. Because I was only eighteen and single the council gave me the top floor. This, for me, was its best feature. It meant that I could do whatever I wanted. I had no curtains or blinds. I could go around nude, and I often did, because nobody could see me, unless they used a telescope from a long way away, and if they needed a wank that badly they were welcome. It was dark and the city lights stretched out around us. Julie looked out at them in wonder.

"Come on," I said, you have school on the morning. I will run you a bath.

I was running the bath when she joined me in the bathroom. She was already naked. She was boyish but with a hint of hip development and her breast were just the beginnings of bumps. The only thing to distinguish them from a well developed boy was the nipples which were unmistakably female.

"I need a wee," she said.

The bath was filling and the room was filling with steam. She straggled the bowl and let go of her flow. I once again reached into the flow to caress her clitoris. She gasped at the pleasure I was giving her.

I tested the water and told her to get into it. I went back into my room and stripped naked. When I returned she just said "You are lovely." She eyed me up and down admiringly.

I already knew that she admired my bush. I climbed into the bath with her. I told her to stand up to allow me to sit down. I told her to place one foot between my legs so that her leg was hard up to my bush and to put the other leg over my shoulder. She obeyed with a giggle.

From this position I was able to grip her buttocks and hold her firm as I kissed her hard on the vagina. I pressed hard down on her foot with my pussy as I probed her vagina and clitoris. Soon her legs began to shake sending ripples all through the water and vibrating her foot against my pussy. I probed her vagina to her hymen pressing against it. I pressed my finger into her anus a little.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh," she repeated until this changed to "Yes, yes, yes. I love you Aunty, Yes." She then hit her orgasm. At that very moment of extreme ecstasy I pressed my thumb into her vagina piecing her hymen. She barely flinched.

"You are a woman now my darling," I said. The blood flow was brief and was lost in the water.

When this happened to me all those years ago my development accelerated. My tits and bush seem to grow over a matter of weeks and I desperately wanted to fuck all the time. I knew what to expect from my new little lover.

I kissed her deeply, probing her mouth with my tongue.

"You have beaten me," I said, "I was eleven when my aunty made me into a woman."

She returned my kiss, "I love you," she said.

I soaped her all over and washed her body thoroughly, lingering on her nipples and her vaginal area and finally I sprayed her with the shower head attached to the taps. She was glistening with health and beauty.

I knelt up and said, "my turn now."

She didn't need telling twice. She set about soaping me all over. She caressed my neck, my shoulders. She lingered on my breast, her action firmed them up and she brought out my nipples which hardened to her touch. She was delighted with them and squeezed and sucked at them.

She worked her way down just as I had done with her. She lathered my bush and slipped her hand between my legs and paid a lot of attention to my pussy and anus. She found my clitoris, which was huge and erect compared to hers. She purred her content as she went to work on it. Tension was building in me. I was slipping out of control as wave after wave of ecstasy ran through me. She found my cunt and after exploring it she pushed her fingers into it. I was lost and screaming in my passion, "Fuck me darling, fuck me." My orgasm was massive and sent water in all directions as I thrashed about.

We lay together as we came down to earth. I was laid back and she was laid against me. My legs were spread around her. Her head was on my breast and her hand was on my bush. She fondled it as we relaxed.

We didn't make love that night. We just lay in bed together arm in arm and slept the sleep of the just. The morning was a hectic scramble getting breakfast and getting her ready for school and me ready for work. I then drove her to school. I work in an office and found that the day dragged. My pussy swelled every time I thought of her. I had to stop myself otherwise I would have been a wreck.

She was sat on the top step outside of my flat when I got home. She looked fed up. School finishes a lot earlier that my work. "I'm sorry darling, I never thought," I said.

As soon as we entered the flat I presented her with a key, "There," I said, "Let yourself in and do what you like until I get home." Her beautiful face lit up again and she kissed me quickly and lightly on the lips to thank me.

When I returned home the following day I found that she had taken me at my word. She had been at my make up and was sporting full eye make up and deep red lipstick all expertly applied, well for a ten year old. She was wearing one of my bras, clearly stuffed with something. She wore one of my thongs with suspender belt and stockings. She looked adorable. I entered into the role play.

In my deepest male voice I said, "Wow darling you look fuckable."

She grinned enjoying the game. I kissed her and said, "Wait while I get ready."

I went into my bedroom. Stripped naked and fitted my strap on cock. I called out still in character, "Darling can you come in hear."

When she saw me she giggled enthusiastically. I took hold of her and kissed her hard on the lips, tasting my lipstick. I pushed her onto the bed and pulled the thong to one side. I went down on her vagina and licked her to a frenzy. I spread her legs wide and presented my plastic cock to her gaping vagina. I worked it in bit by bit until I could fuck her out of her mind. That was the beginning. Apart from a pair of my heels and my make up, she was naked all evening. I was also naked except for my cock. We stayed in character and fucked many times.

Again the night was spent sleeping together in the warm, after sex, glow. She sleeps fondling my bush which she clearly loves. We were out of character and just enjoying the contact with each other.

The morning was the usual hectic getting ready but now that we knew each other better we tended not to get into each other's way. Work was more boring than ever. I just wanted to be with my little lover.

I was excited in anticipation all the way home. As I entered my flat I heard a call from the bedroom. It was Julie's voice but she was talking in as deep a male voice as she could manage. "Hi Darling," she was saying.

When I saw her she was wearing a white blouse of mine buttoned up except for the top button. It was tucked into the waistband on a pair of my jeans that were too big for her, but even so I could see the impression and a huge cock in her pants.

A gruff voice said, "Come hear darling," she was still in character, "I am going to fuck your brains out," she said.

She pushed me back onto the bed. She then pushed my skirt up and slipped my thong to one side. She played with my clit whilst releasing the plastic cock. Without ceremony she rammed it into me and with the energy of a ten year old she fucked my brains out. She tore at my blouse and my bra and released my tits. She locked onto them and sucked hard. My orgasm was massive.

She withdrew the cock from my pussy and swivelled on top of me. "I want your cunt," she called out in the heat of the moment. That was the first time she used the word cunt the effect was a surge to my own cunt. She slid down my body until she could suck at my clit. I came out of character and unclipped the strap on from her waist. Her cunt was gaping in front of me. I held the cock in my hand, and at high speed, I fucked her with it. She couldn't get enough and gyrated to maximise the effect of the huge cock.

The next day I went shopping in my lunch break. I wanted to treat my young lover. I bought a small bra, suspender belt and tiny G string all in matching flame red lace. I bought small black stockings. I bought high heel shoes, also red, in her size. The thought amused me that I would be the only one that knew that the innocent little girl in public view was a complete slut under her school uniform.

She was delighted with her gift. I did her hair and did her make up more expertly than she had done herself. She looked beautiful. I dressed her in the underwear I had bought her and together with the heels she looked stunning. This was for my eyes only. She paraded around looking tall and elegant. Her pert little bottom was springy and inviting. I pushed her down and licked, and then sucked and then finally fucked her until her screamed through her orgasm, her heels shaking in the air.

This look was too much for public consumption, wonderful for my consumption, but strictly for my eyes only. The public version has no make up and sensible shoes and stockings. The pleated skirt and blazer of her school uniform very well hides the slut beneath. Anyone looking would assume the regulation knickers and tights lay beneath.

She loved the feeling my present gave her and so when it was dark we went out for a stroll. I wanted her to experience walking along like a hooker.

She whispered to me, "I love the wind up my skirt, it feels wonderful without knickers."

I fell a few steps back to enjoy the sight as she displayed her new sexuality. I went into character. Adopting my best male voice, "How much to suck me off darling?" I asked. She fell into character straight away and became a whore, although she sounded Victorian, "Five quid Gov," she said.

I slipped her a fiver, which she stuffed into her bra.

We went into the shadows of an ally. She pushed me up against a wall and crouched down in front of me. She spread my legs and pushed my thong out of the way. She then licked at my clitoris displaying the expertise I had taught her. I was soon holding her face hard into my cunt as I shuddered through my orgasm.

She stood up with her face shiny with my sex. "How much to fuck you?" I asked almost spitting the words out, all masculine and aggressive.

"Another fiver Governor," she said, still in her Victorian cockney accent.

I slipped her another fiver, which again went into her bra.

I turned her and had her leaning forward with her hands against the wall. Her thong was already wringing wet and slippery. I pushed it to the side and filled her gaping cunt with fingers and fucked her to a screaming frenzy. We stayed in character, talking dirty to each other, all the way home.

On the last night living together, before she had to go back home to her mother, we lay in bed and before we enjoyed the slow gentle sex we enjoyed in our quiet moments, we discussed the future. "We will always be lovers for as long as you want us to be," I assured her. I kissed her and told her, "Now that you are no longer a virgin you are going to fancy boys and men as well as other girls, but I don't want you to worry about me. You are young, just follow your urges. I will never think badly of you

She kissed me and said once again, "I love you."

"You need not worry," I said, "Your mother likes sex as much as we do. She lost her virginity at about the same age as you did, with her it was the man next door. He was old enough to be her dad, but very well endowed. She fucked him every chance she got and he was not the only one, she has never been faithful. She has no idea who your dad was. We both mastered the art of appearing innocent whilst enjoying a full and experimental sex life. You must now do the same. You would be surprised how many other girls are doing exactly that. There is much more young fucking going on than you would think."

We then made love for the last time that session. The next day I dropped her off at home.