Author: Dayvid Notellin (
dnt_x-asstr@yahoo.com
)
Title: Reunion 1
Part: Part 1
Summary: Andy's best friends,
Bob & Mindy invited him to stay with them while visiting for their 10-year
High School Reunion.
Keywords: MMFg,
Ped, Ageplay, Mast, Str8, Story, Slow, Inc, 1st
Date: 10/04/2017
Andy
was really looking forward to seeing Bob and Mindy again. It'd been far too
long. Far, far too long. The long flight offered him plenty of time to daydream
about their childhood together.
The
three of them had been virtually inseparable since they'd met in kindergarten.
Well actually, on the way to kindergarten. Bob and he had been seven, Mindy
five, and all very worried about the strange new world they were entering, and
that alone had been enough to bond them together. The drive there had only been
about twenty minutes - it had seemed an eternity.
Suddenly
they were among dozens of other strangers with one another being the only ones
they knew, even if only briefly. Of course, it wasn't the horrors they'd
half-expected, but the bond grew quickly and continued to grow through the
years.
Even
the fact that Mindy was a girl didn't dampen their friendship, though it
did get Bob and Andy some ribbing - and even a few minor fights - because they
had a girl for a friend. It was like they'd never even heard of cooties!
A
few years later, of course, they noticed that Mindy was a girl in a different
way. She'd been a goofy looking kid, but that didn't matter because all
kids are goofy looking to each other. Children have an uncanny ability to see
only differences (and pass judgement on them). But when Bob and Andy got into
the nine- and ten-year-old range, they started noticing she seemed prettier,
and nicer than she used to seem only a couple years earlier. By then they were
in school, but Mindy being two years younger an one school year behind the boys
wasn't much of a damper on their friendship. The school was small and half the
day's classes were spent with multiple school-year students learning together.
About
the time the boys worked up the nerve to actually express an interest in girls,
they were suddenly separated from Mindy, as they were shipped off to Middle
School while she remained in Elementary for another year. During that time Andy
found a girlfriend and of course had the usual beginnings of sexual
experiences, while Bob pined for Mindy. So the following year, when Mindy
re-joined them, Bob and Mindy became a couple.
That
continued all the way through the rest of their schooling years. Bob and Mindy
learned all about love from one another, while Andy learned it from a variety
of other girls. And through all that, the three of them remained steadfast
friends, even though Andy and Bob often envied the other's experiences
regarding romance. Andy never had a girlfriend longer than a few months and
wondered what a long-term relationship would be like, while Bob had only the
one, and wondered what it would be like to "play the field".
Being
such good friends of course, Mindy and Bob would often tease Andy, especially
when he was "between" girls. And it was no secret to any of them that
had Bob not got there first, Andy would have gone after Mindy himself.
As
is pretty typical among boys who are good friends, Bob and Andy also shared
their sexual experiences with one another, including sharing porn with each
other and eventually beating off together. They even experimented once (each)
with sucking each other off, but neither found the experience particularly fulfilling
beyond the excitement of learning something new. After that, they just fapped
together like buddies will, but both were completely fixated on girls.
After
High School, Andy joined the Army to travel and experience the world, while Bob
and Mindy went to college together, and that's when they started drifting
apart. They found, like many had before them, that long-distance relationships
do cause drift. The things that are of interest to a man overseas in a military
outfit just aren't so important to a couple who are struggling to make their
tuition payments and raise a family. So the letters became fewer and further
between, the visits more infrequent, and by the time the ten-year reunion was
announced for Bob and Andy's class, they had actually been more than a year
between letters, and many years between visits.
Of
course that didn't mean they were no longer friends, and Bob immediately
invited Andy to stay with them during his visit. Andy had accepted, and was
looking forward to seeing his old friends again. At twenty-seven, Mindy had
blossomed into a true beauty - a real MILF in fact, and Andy teased his friend
that he would steal her away. At least, if her social media pics were to be
believed.
When
he arrived at the airport Bob greeted him with a huge bearhug and they did the
usual man-ritual of throwing insults and punching each other in the arm. On the
drive home they resurrected a hundred old inside-jokes and reminded each other
of shared experiences with the old, "Do you remember when such-and-so happened..."
style of recall. Of course most of those were funny, or risque', or both, and
they fell into their usual relaxed attitudes with one another quickly.
After
settling into the guest room, the two went to the living room to watch a game,
and continued to laugh and joke, and carry on like a couple of teenage boys.
And like teenage boys, the subject of sex came up often. At one point Andy
commented that the huge TV would be a hell of a lot better for fapping together
than those old magazines they used to have to share, and that brought back a
slew of fond memories of beating off together. They were close enough that with
a single glance both knew that each would welcome such a session, and in almost
no time at all Bob had dug out a porno video that he knew Andy would enjoy.
Drawers dropped, hands wrapped around members, and the two fell into their
usual routine of pointing out the bits they liked best.
The
first one went quickly enough, with both guys cumming within minutes of each
other with the excitement of re-visiting this piece of their childhood. Of
course, as youths once was never enough, and they teased each other so much
that they decided to go for another round. As adults though, their second time
was much longer in achieving, and they had to find a second video to watch.
"Too
bad you don't have a sex-tape with Mindy," Andy joked. "I'm sure
that'd get me off in no time flat!"
Bob
looked at him curiously. "Don't be stupid, fuck-face. Of course we have sex
vids. You've never really appreciated what a sexually-active girl Mindy is.
Always has been. But I ain't gonna let you see 'em without her consent, so toss
that 'Sperminator' in and sit your ass down."
The
two continued, but Andy's mind was more on what Bob had said. Not "We have
a sex vid", but "We have sex vids". Plural. The idea of watching
Mindy having sex was powerfully arousing, and he couldn't let the subject go.
"So
she's really all that? I figured all the shit you told me back in the day was
just bullshit, cos I was getting further, faster with girls than you."
Bob
laughed out loud at that. "Shit son, you got no clue. While you were
fumbling around with one girl then the next, and not getting very far with any
one before moving on, Mindy and I was making regular progress. Hell, I lost my
V to her at twelve - you hadn't even got a blowjob!"
That
was bullshit and Andy knew it. "That's bullshit, and you know it. All boys
talk that kind of crap. And besides, Allie Tinnerman
totally let me suck her pussy before you ever tasted Mindy's."
"Sorry
old boy," Bob said, sounding sincere. "I was lapping Mindy's kitty a
full year before I nailed her." He got a far-away look on his face.
"You should have seen her pussy then. Smooth as glass - not a hair to be
found."
"Fuck
you. Pictures or it didn't happen!" It was a common enough expression in
the modern world when everyone had a camera on-hand at all times. But Bob's
response was unexpected.
"Actually...
I might be able to provide proof..." he said slowly, watching Andy's
reaction cautiously.
"Prove
it then!" Andy practically shouted, eager to see what the object of his
desire looked like back then. He doubted Bob had any such pictures though. Back
then cameras were film, and not something one carried around.
Bob
shrugged. "I'll see what I can find. Be right back." He left Andy
there, wondering, cock in hand, quivering with the excitement of the remote
possibility. Most likely he'd hang out in the hall for a few minutes, then come
back in laughing at how he'd made Andy suffer for no reason. Of course
no pictures from that time existed!
He
was back quicker than expected, a folder in hand. "Here you go," he
said, handing it to his friend. "Don't cum on them or I'll kill you."
Andy
took the folder, opening it with trembling fingers. Inside were several pages
of pictures printed out on regular paper. Obviously, Bob had had the pictures
converted to digital - a wise precaution since actual photographs could fade in
time, be lost to fire or flood, and so on. The good news was that these were
much larger and clearer than the faded Polaroid's he'd hoped for.
The
first had Mindy standing for the camera naked, hands on hips, grinning that
lovely, goofy grin she had so often, tongue out at the photographer - doubtless
Bob himself. She appeared to be about eleven or twelve, with
definitely-present-though-small breasts, the mound of her cunny smooth and
perfect. In fact, her entire body was smooth and perfect, and Andy's cock
twitched with arousal, eager to culminate at this exciting view.
But
Andy didn't want to shoot until he'd got to look more, so he took his hand off
his prick, focusing on the photo instead. He still couldn't believe it, and he
couldn't let his friend off so easy. After a moment he found an angle.
"Hah. So you got her to pose nude. What is she here, twelve? You said you
nailed her not much later. And if I know you, you'd have got pics of that
if you'd done it, not just a nudie!"
Bob
grinned. "I think she looks around twelve in those pics - and there's more
pics buddy-boy," he said so calmly that for a moment Andy actually
believed there might be something to it. He leafed through the
photographs one at a time, admiring the subject matter in each, and each one
was progressively more risque'. He saw Mindy posing bent over, laying down,
caressing her body, even rubbing her pussy and holding it open for the camera.
Bob had been right about that much at least - her pussy was utter perfection.
Smooth pale pink, with tiny inner lips. It was also glossy, and Andy didn't bother
asking if they'd oiled it - the look on the girl's face made it obvious that
she was very aroused.
"Damn,
she's an exhibitionist!" Andy corrected himself. "Was an
exhibitionist."
"Is
an exhibitionist," Bob corrected him. If you ask nice, I'm sure she'll be
happy to show off for you - perhaps after dinner.
"Seriously?"
"Seriously.
She loves you, stupid. And believe it or not, if you hadn't gone after... what
was her name? Jamie something-or-other? Hell, you coulda
had Mindy."
"Fuck,"
Andy said, then corrected himself. "Well it's my own fault. And really,
I'm glad you got her. I don't know that I'd have been the long-termer she
deserves."
Bob
punched him on the arm. "Thanks buddy. I think it turned out for the best
too, but don't think for a moment you're going to be leaving this time without
at least sampling her goodies - if you like, that is."
"Shit
yeah!" Andy enthused. "Damn. Talk about a dream come true!" He
eyed his friend. "And you really don't mind?"
Bob
rolled his eyes. "Truth be told, I'll be happy for the help. I never could
keep up with her." He examined Andy carefully before continuing
cautiously. "Besides, you wouldn't be the first we've shared her
with."
"Fu-uck," Andy said in a low, breathy voice. "Why the
hell didn't we do it years ago then?"
"Because,
dumb-ass," Bob said matter-of-factly, "until this visit, you've always
had another girl on your arm and were paying too much attention to her to see
what Mindy could - would - offer."
Andy
turned back to the pictures. Jesus, he was going to bed his best friend's girl,
probably both of them together. His eyes took in her youthful perfection and he
wondered how she could have become so sexually perfect at such an early age.
The next picture convinced him that yes, Bob probably had fucked her, as
it had her laying on her back with a dildo firmly embedded in that sweet little
pussy!
"Oh
fuck fuck
fuck
fuck
FUCK!" he said,
overcome with excitement. Seeing Mindy with the dildo in her cunt sent him over
the edge even though he hadn't even been touching his cock. Quickly he fumbled
for the thing. He was going to cum, and any guy will tell you that it's better
cumming while you stroke. He fired off his volley, snatching up the towel
quickly to keep from making a mess, ogling the lewd sight of this twelve-year-old
slut. As he erupted, he noticed his friend watching him excitedly, fapping
hurriedly, then shooting his own load into his own towel. That was fine with
Andy. If Bob got off on him cumming for Mindy, more power to him!
After
cleanup they watched another game, chatting and catching up on things, and made
plans for a few pranks they'd pull at the reunion. They were in the middle of
planning the soap-in-the-water-fountain bit when Bob's phone rang.
It was
Mindy, and they code-talked for a bit - that's what Andy called it anyway. It
wasn't really a code, so much as obfuscation and substitution based on tons of
mutual experience. Most people wouldn't have a clue, but Andy had known both of
them so long that he thought he had some clue what was going on - and Bob never
could hide things from him. His face always gave him away. But there was plenty
he didn't get too. He was pretty sure they were planning a surprise party for
him or something. And if it weren't for the fact that he knew they'd all be in
bed together soon, he'd have sworn they were setting him up with a blind date.
"Love
you cookie!" Bob finished, then paused. "Right. Half-a-buck. Seeya
sweets. Kiss-kiss." He hung up.
"Still
using the ol' 'half-a-buck' for an hour and a half?" Andy asked.
Bob
grinned. "Right buddy! She'll be home in a half hour. She didn't want to
cook, so she's picking something up on the way. You still eat Chinese?"
"If
she's cute!" they said in tandem, grinning at the ancient joke.
Bob
scooped up the folder and pictures. "Better get rid of the evidence. I
assume you don't want Mindy to know you like beating off to pictures of little
girls?"
He
said it with a huge grin, but Andy's heart jumped into his throat. He hadn't
really thought of it that way until just now. He'd been lost in memories of
when he had been that age, and the pictures of Mindy just seemed
"appropriate" to him. But the reality was that yes, he'd just beat
off to pictures - very randy pictures - of a little girl. A naked little girl
who, in some of the pictures at least, was playing with herself and fucking
herself with a dildo.
Ice
water ran through his veins. He could be arrested just for looking! And at the
trial, there was no doubt it would come out that he'd not only looked, but beat
off! The jury would hang him high! The news would get out and he'd be ruined
ten different ways!
"Dude...
DUDE!" Bob shouted, and Andy realized he'd been standing there, breathing
fast, sweating profusely, having a panic attack. "Pull your shit together
son! You're fine! You're safe!" Bob helped him sit back down.
"Breathe! Jesus son, relax! It's not like you're in any danger. That's my
girl you were perving at, so if anyone should be upset, it's me. And I'm not.
Relax for fuck's sake."
Gradually,
Andy got himself under control. "Sorry man. It just... hit me. I mean, I
never even considered Mindy was underage in those pictures!"
"No
sweat man," Bob said soothingly. "Trust me, I ain't gonna judge you
for that. Hell, I know more than anyone that you've had the hots for Mindy
since she was that age! I think it's great that you're finally gonna get a shot
at her. And I'm glad you got to clean out the ol' pipes a bit, so you won't be
too quick on the trigger tonight. Besides," he said in a low voice with a
conspiratorial grin, "I beat off over those pictures every now and again
too!"
That
surprised Andy, and he calmed further, his curiosity piqued. "Why? She's a
full-grown woman now, and a very sexy, beautiful one, with full tits and everything!"
"All
that, and more," Bob agreed. "But you gotta admit, those are some
damned sexy pictures. Can you honestly tell me that, given the chance,
you wouldn't want to bang that too?" he gestured to the top photo which
had Mindy laying on the bed, legs spread wide, fingers splaying her youthful
pussy, which gleamed with arousal. The way she sat made her look like she almost
had tits, and the look on her face was pure, unadulterated "Fuck me"
eyes.
Andy
blushed, but nodded. "Yeah, I guess I would," he admitted, feeling
both shame and excitement.
"Tell
ya what buddy," Bob said. "I'll give ya copies of the pics, so when
you go back home, you can beat off over pictures of a little girl all you want,
guilt-free."
Andy
wasn't sure it would be guilt-free, but he was also sure that he would
be masturbating to those pictures - often. Hell, even now he was starting to
become aroused again just looking at her! He reached over and closed the
folder, which made Bob laugh.
They
tidied up, then retired to their own quarters to wash up. Andy had trouble
getting the images of Mindy as a little girl out of his mind, and if he hadn't
been pretty sure he'd be fucking the real Mindy later tonight, he'd have fapped
again while in the shower.
When
he was ready, he found Bob in the living room playing a video game. It wasn't
one he was familiar with, but had fun learning the basics, and by the time the
garage door closing announced Mindy's arrival, he was actually doing pretty
good.
Was.
With Mindy minutes away, he was suddenly as skittish as a colt. He'd been
excited to see her, but how he was going to see her - and later have sex with
her. It changed the dynamic considerably. Instead of old friends re-met, it now
felt like a "first date".
They
had barely turned off the game and headed for the kitchen when Mindy came
bounding into the living room. "Andy! Good God! It's been for-ever!"
And then she was suddenly in his arms, hugging him tight, her lithe, lively
body squirming against him, firm and supple and infinitely desirable.
He
kissed her cheek, and she scowled. "Oh please! You can do better than
that!" Then she pressed her lips to his, and they were suddenly lost in a
long, deep, passionate kiss. Her mouth was warm, soft. Her tongue was lively
and playful, drawing him into the fray. Her body a delight to his touch. The
way she moved against him left no doubt of her desire to be with him and they
went from kissing to making out swiftly.
Mindy's
hands slid over his body, eventually ending up at his crotch and she cooed into
his mouth as she felt his prominent erection. For his part, he explored her
every bit as thoroughly, discovering to his delight that her full, firm breasts
were covered only by a fleece, and he could easily feel and tease the suddenly
firm, full nipples through the cloth.
Mindy
reached up and lowered the zipper, allowing his hand to slide inside and cup
her breast as they continued to kiss and grind against one another. He marveled
at how soft and warm her breast was, how large and firm her nipple had grown,
and at how talented her fingers were as she felt and fondled him through his
pants, bringing him from erect to painfully erect.
"Oh
jeezus you guys! Get a room!"
The
loud outrageous accusation wasn't Bob though. It was a girl's voice, and it
shocked Andy out of his passion-drunk as he looked around, seeking the source.
"Minnie!"
Bob half-growled, half-laughed. "Don't be a little bitch. Put those bags
on the counter and give your Uncle Andy a hug."
As
it turned out, "Minnie" was Minuet - Mindy and Bob's daughter.
To
Andy's eye, "Minnie" was the perfect name for her, for she was a
perfect miniature of her mother. She looked exactly the same that Mindy
had at that age. Well close. Damn close. The hair was a shade lighter, and she
seemed... bigger? Andy did some quick math and realized she must be about ten
years old. When he'd last seen her, she'd been seven, and seemed a baby to him.
And now she was more of a babe than a baby. What a difference three years could
make! She looked older than ten though. More... developed. More... mature. In
fact...
Dawning
comprehension froze the blood in his veins. He stared at her, jaw hanging
agape. "You!" he said, pointing at her accusingly.
"I
think the jig is up," Bob said aside to Mindy. "He's on to us."
Minnie
was grinning broadly, proudly. "So didja like my pictures Uncle Andy?
Daddy said you came really good looking at me!"
Andy's
head was swimming. It was surreal. This couldn't be happening. Bad enough what
he'd done over an old girl-friend, but over her daughter? Unbelievable.
There was a loud buzzing in his ears and the lights were dimming.
"Gotcha
buddy," Bob said, stepping in and catching him before he fell. He
half-carried, half-dragged Andy to the sofa and laid him down. Then he turned
to his daughter.
"Minnie,
shame on you! You've shocked the hell out of him. What happened to the slow
approach, like we discussed? Go get some ice water." He swatted her on the
ass as she ran off. Then he turned back to Andy. "Sorry about that old
man. You know how kids love to make an entrance." He glanced at Mindy
accusingly, then turned back to Andy. "And she's unfortunately inherited
her mother's sense of humor. Remember all the impractical jokes she used to
pull on us?"
The
chit-chat sound of Bob's voice helped Andy regain some semblance of sanity, and
by the time Minnie was back with the glass of ice water for him to sip, he was
able to sit up and even breathe a little bit. He gulped down half the glass,
his head still swimming at the implications. His physical shock was over, but
the emotional shocks just seemed to keep coming.
Apparently
his best friends in the world were not only exhibitionists and swingers, and
not only were they keen on sharing themselves with him, but apparently they
were also practitioners of incest as well, and had purposely drawn him into
that perversion as well. Minuet had known that he'd beat off to pictures of her
- meaning Bob must have been on the phone while he was in the shower, reporting
the success of their trickery.
As
these realizations hit him, his anger rose - and rose. The nerve of
these so-called "friends"! Bob stood there, a huge grin on his face
as if he'd played the best joke in the world, Mindy sitting on the arm of the
sofa, watching him pensively, apparently concerned about the shock - but she
had played along with the game! And Minnie...
He
looked at the girl, his eyes burning with rage. She looked worried, standing
beside the sofa he was reclined on. "I-I'm sorry Uncle Andy," she
said in a small, timid, little-girl voice. "I just really, really
wanted to make you happy, and here I made you all mad!" She looked like
she was getting ready to cry.
He
wasn't a monster. He didn't want to make this little girl cry. And as weird as
it seemed to him, she really did look sincere. His expression softened
as his rage eased, and suddenly she leaped into his arms, burying her face in
his neck and sobbing.
Instinct
took over and his arms wrapped around her, stroking her back with one hand, her
hair with the other. "There there sweetie,"
he said softly. "It's okay. It's okay. I'm not mad."
"Yes
you are. You hate me! And you should! We tricked you! That was mean and I'm
sorry Uncle Andy! Please don't hate me!" she blubbered into his wet
shoulder.
"No
really," he soothed her, "I'm not mad." To his surprise, he
found that was true. His own anger had faded to nothing at her distress.
"Really I'm not. It was a good joke, and I'm sure I'm going to laugh about
it later."
Minnie
pulled back to look at him, and he wiped her tears with his thumb, trying to
smile for her, but she was still upset. "But I blew it. I ruined it all.
Now you won't want to play with me. You think I'm a terrible kid. A brat. A
monster. A horrible little yuck! You probably think I'm ugly too!"
"No
no, not at all sweetie," he said soothingly.
"I think you're beautiful honey. And I don't hate you. I think you're a
great kid. I've heard lots of good things about you. You were just a tiny thing
the last time I saw you!" He smiled. "You've really grown up into a
pretty little thing!"
No
longer crying, she still pouted. "Pretty. Huh!" She shook her head.
"But I ruined it. You thought I was sexy before, and now you don't think
so no more!"
She
looked in danger of breaking out in fresh tears, and Andy hurried to reassure
her. "Honey! Sure I do! You're a very very sexy
little girl!"
"Yeah
right, you probably go limp when you look at me now!" she said, but the
tears, the pouting were a facade now. There was a playful, mischievous gleam in
her eye, a light grin on her lips.
Andy
wasn't stupid. He knew when he'd been had - when he'd been played by a pro. He
glanced at Bob - a promise of a serious beating later, then he glanced at
Mindy, who was doing her level best not to burst into gales of laughter. He
rolled his eyes, and looked Minnie again.
"No
Minnie. I don't think you're ugly. I think you're very cute. Very sexy. And can
you keep a secret?" She nodded and moved towards him. He leaned to her ear
and whispered, "You don't make me soft sweetie."
She
giggled, moving closer, climbing onto the sofa, straddling his lap, and he
helped her. She really was a sexy child, he knew for certain, having
seen her pictures earlier. And with that remembrance came the visual of this
sweet girl taking that dildo into her shiny wet pussy. The very pussy that was now
pressing down against the growing bulge in his pants, separated only by
millimeters of cloth.
Andy
wasn't sure just how far to go with this, and let her take the lead. She
'adjusted' herself several times, in the process bringing her panty-covered
cunny right atop the ridge his cock made, then she began to move slightly,
rhythmically, not hard enough to be called "grinding", but definitely
enough to draw his attention.
"Uncle
Andy?" she asked pensively. "Can we kiss?"
He
wasn't sure, and glanced over at Mindy. She said softly, "As far as you
two want to go." Bob stepped over behind Mindy as she sat on the sofa arm.
Wrapping his arms around her, he slid his own hands into the fleece to cup her
breasts, making her gasp softly. He nodded his agreement.
Well
that was that. Minnie's parents had apparently told this little girl that she
and he could play together sexually. And she was apparently all in favor of it.
Still, he wasn't going to assume anything. Just because he'd seen a dildo
part-way in her cunny didn't mean she wanted to go all the way with him - but
the thought that she might was intoxicatingly arousing!
He
leaned forward and their lips met. It was an odd sensation. While full, her
lips weren't as full as her mother's - and yet they felt similar, and familiar,
as if he'd kissed her before. Only he knew he hadn't. Someone had though. The
kid was a marvelous kisser. She waited patiently for his lips to part, and
parted hers as well, inviting him in. He did so gingerly, finding her tongue
waiting to touch his. In moments they were kissing like lovers, and there was
no awkwardness or hesitation to her. She knew how to kiss, and she knew she
wanted to kiss him.
When
they finally broke the kiss some minutes later, they both took a deep breath.
Her eyes were bright with joy and - well there was no denying it. She was
aroused. Even if her eyes hadn't told him, those nipples tenting her blouse
were a dead giveaway.
Minnie
giggled, wiggling on his erection to show him what she was giggling at. Then
just to make sure, she said, "Your cock is really hard Uncle
Andy!"
He
couldn't help but glance over at her parents, but they just smiled at him
encouragingly. He did take a moment to admire Mindy's lovely breasts, now that
Bob had removed the fleece completely. They were every bit as lovely as his
fingertips had told him, and he was looking forward to sampling them. But it
seemed that he had other tasks to accomplish first. He'd thought he was going
to be with Mindy and Bob tonight - he didn't know they'd be throwing their
daughter at him. Not that he was complaining!
"It
is hard honey. Hard for you. See, you don't make me limp! But... well,
are you sure? I mean..." he trailed off. He didn't want to discourage
her from giving herself to him as she seemed to want, but he felt obligated to
give her the chance to back out.
"Over
a month," Mindy said. She was leaning back against her husband as he
mauled her breasts.
"Eh?"
Andy asked, looking over at them.
Bob
took up the dialog where his wife left off, as long-married couples do.
"That's how long ago she decided she wanted you to fuck her," he
said, grinning, then blowing at kiss at Minnie. "Right, Daddy's Little
Slut?"
Minnie
giggled, and Mindy interrupted. "Bob! Be nice! It's her first time, and it
should be someone special. Who better than Andy?"
"First
time?" Andy asked. They were asking him to take her virginity, break her
cherry, all that?
"Don't
worry, I been practicing!" Minnie said happily. "Daddy got me a toy
he says is the same size as you are, an' I can take it all, so I can fit you no
problem!"
Andy
found that frankly hard to believe. She was perhaps a little more developed
than a ten-year-old (at least according to the development curve girls had
followed when he was that age), but it still seemed improbable that this sweet
little ten-year-old could fit a man-sized cock inside her! He looked at Bob.
"It's
true man, she's been practicing, and believe me, she can fit ya." He
grinned. "Just don't piss her off once you're in. She's got incredible
strength and muscle control. Damn near pinched my fingers off!" He held up
his middle and ring fingers to indicate what he meant.
"You...
you fingered your own daughter?" Andy asked, dumfounded.
Mindy
chimed in. "Well you don't think we'd make her learn everything by
herself, without any instruction or assistance, do you? Easy to see you
don't have any children!" she scoffed, apparently offended at the idea
that she wouldn't help her daughter learn about sex.
Still,
he had one last nagging thought. "But what about... love?"
She
looked at him and he knew he'd made a terrible mistake. It may have been three
years since he'd seen her, but he was suddenly certain that she'd fallen in
love with him years before that. He'd heard of such things. Apparently many
girls fell in love with older men at a young age - fathers, uncles, teachers,
etc., and some of them never got over it. He didn't want that to happen to her
of course, but for the now he was certain the love was real.
And
the truth was that he loved her too. Not romantically of course, but until the
last few years he'd been a big part of her life. Hell, he'd even babysat her
and changed her diapers! He smiled as he realized that he had actually
seen her pussy before today - he'd even touched it, when he changed her, and
later when he bathed her. Of course, she'd only been two or three then. He
wondered if those not-intentionally-"bad-touches" had somehow
translated into her very real sexual desire for him through the years. And did
it matter? No it did not. The bottom line was that there was a sweet, sexy girl
who loved him and wanted him physically. The question was, what was he going to
do about it?
He
looked her straight in the eye. "I love you Minnie. Don't worry, that's
never changed. I just thought you might want a 'boyfriend' to be your
first."
Relief
flooded her and she giggled. "Stupid man!" she said in an exact copy
of one of her mother's favorite things to say about Bob or Andy - whoever was
being stupid at the moment.
He
nodded his agreement. He was a stupid man. He reached up and began to unbutton
her blouse. She didn't stop him, but she did complain, "They're not
big."
"I've
seen them, stupid girl!" he grinned at her. "How old were those
pictures? A month?"
"A
couple weeks," she said, grinning as she remembered he had seen her
- and had found her arousing. Sexy. He finished unbuttoning her blouse and
helped slide it off her shoulders, not looking at her until she sat up atop him
in only her skirt.
He looked
then. Long and thoroughly. She watched his face, and a slow grin spread over
her lips as she realized that as his eyes roamed, the look of approval, even
desire, never wavered. There's few compliments that can equal a long, appraisal
with a positive result, and as she felt his eyes on her, her doubts faded and a
joy filled her.
Reaching
up, he caressed her smooth skin with her fingertips, making her coo and wriggle
with pleasure. She loved the way he touched her! Not at all like the
boys she'd tried to have fun with. Not even like daddy. His touches were nice,
but familiar. Uncle Andy's touches were different - and amazing!
"It's
fine sweetie," Andy said. "Don't worry about it. I consider it a
compliment."
It
took her a moment to figure out what he meant, then blushed when she realized
that her juices had been soaking into his clothes, soaking his erection. She
started to apologize, but he already told her not to worry about it, so she
shrugged it off. It was nice being with a man that knew about this stuff.
"Uncle
Andy?" she asked.
"Yes
sweetheart?" he asked back.
"Can
I... uh... you know... be like... topsies?"
She'd worried about this - how to do it the first time. Her
"practice" and discussions with her parents had taught her that being
on top would allow her to control penetration depth and so on, but she was
perfectly willing to be on bottom if Uncle Andy wanted.
"You
already are, honey," Andy replied, earning him a light slap on the
shoulder.
"You
know what I mean!" she scolded
"I
don't know dear. Do I really want to let you be on top, where I'll have
to look up at the sweetest, sexiest, most beautiful girl in the world as she
rides my cock, with both my hands free to caress her lovely body?" He
sighed. "Well I suppose I can suffer through it."
"He's
teasing honey," Mindy said. "Andy, be nice. She's new to this, and
might not know when you're kidding."
"I
told you he'd love that position best," Bob added. "He was just
confirming the benefits he'd enjoy with you on top."
"It's
true honey," Andy said, smiling up at her. "You on top is the best
way to go."
She
smiled, relieved. "I think I'm ready when you are," she said.
To
Andy's surprise, Bob and Mindy immediately came over to them. Bob picked Minnie
up off of him and finished undressing her while Mindy helped him quickly divest
himself of his own clothes. It felt odd, being naked in front of Mindy for the
first time ever, but it was also arousing. Not that he needed any more
stimulation - he was already rock-hard, with precum drooling from his hyper-ready
cock.
Bob
lifted Minnie back up to straddle his legs, his cock a couple of inches in
front of her. Then the parents returned to the sidelines - but not before
getting naked themselves. Andy glanced, enjoying the sight momentarily, but
returned his attention to his partner before she could feel neglected.
Minnie
looked at his cock carefully, then reached down and felt it with her soft, cool
fingers. With practiced hands, she stroked him a few times, and Andy groaned
with pleasure. "Damn honey, you must have practiced this too!"
"Uh
huh. Daddy and mommy were very helpful!" she giggled. "Does all that
cream mean you're going to cum fast?" He nodded. "I should stop then.
I want you inside me when you cum."
Andy
came dangerously close to cumming at those words, but he managed to stave it
off. "A wise woman," he said, and she beamed at being called a
"woman".
Minnie
moved upward on him, until his cock was pressing against her belly, then
further, letting his cock drag along her crease. She cooed at the feeling.
"I could totally get off just rubbing on you!" she said. "Your
thing feels so nice against mine!"
"Fine
with me," Andy said. He too was enjoying the feeling of his man-cock
rubbing along her child-pussy. She was so smooth! And wet, and warm.
Exquisite!
She
frowned. "On no mister, you're not getting off that easy! You gonna fuck
me!"
Mindy
laughed and Minnie grinned over at her parents, who were each touching
themselves as they watched their child. Bob explained. "Mindy says that to
me sometimes when she's horny. Guess Minnie picked it up too."
Andy
nodded. Then sliding his hands up her sides, he lifted the child slightly as
she giggled and cooed as the head of his cock slid down her slit. When he felt
it at her entrance, he eased her down slowly, following her cues. With the tip
pressed against her entrance, he lowered her further up on his body so she'd be
in control, only having to push back. When she was down, he began to caress her
back.
"Go
ahead when you like honey," he told her gently.
She
pushed back, then frowned. He got the cue, and reaching down, cupped her tiny
little ass, squeezing to spread her pussy a bit, letting the juice-slicked
parts come into contact with his tip. With her natural lubrication easing the
way, Minnie pushed back again, sighing with happiness as she felt the tip of
his cock penetrate, then sink into her.
The
first penetration took several minutes, and a few back-tracks to allow her
juices to coat him. Once fully in and fully slickened though, Minnie wasted no
time in riding her uncle fast and hard. She was eager, horny, and more than
ready to have her first penis-induced orgasm. It didn't take long. Within a
minute she was screaming her pleasure and he was doing all he could to keep
from shooting too early. It was in vain though.
Between
the sight of this sexy little ten-year-old who looked so much like his
childhood crush and lifelong friend, and the feeling of her incredibly hot,
tight, slick pussy, he was spraying up into her in minutes. Together the
man-and-child achieved bliss while her parents and his friends cheered them on.
Somehow, having his best friends in the world there with them made it all that
much more special for Andy, and he knew Minnie was delighted that her parents
were with them too.
The
rest of the night was a marathon fuck-a-thon with everyone switching partners
as the moment dictated. Andy was surprised (but shouldn't have been) to learn
that Mindy and Minnie weren't strangers to each other's bodies, and he and Bob
had a nice fap session watching the girls getting naught with each other for a
while.
Sometime
in the morning Andy conked out, waking several hours later in a tangled mass of
limbs with Mindy and Minnie on either side of him, and bob on the other side of
Minnie. He smiled, recalling the night, and he noticed that even in sleep,
Bob's penis was still lodged inside his daughter's well-worked pussy. They
hadn't wanted Mindy's first to be her own father, but once she'd been breached,
the man and girl had got on several times. Andy's cock started to stiffen again
just remembering the way the man had pounded his little girl - with her
screaming in pleasure at every thrust!
Waking,
Mindy turned to him. Kissing him on the ear, she whispered, "Thank you
Andy. I've wanted to give myself to you since we were kids. I'm glad I finally
got to do so - and in a way, giving you my daughter is sort of like giving
myself to you as a child again, don't you think?"
"I
do, lover. I do," Andy sighed happily.
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