"Hey, Kelly, do you want to play a game?" I asked.

"What kind of game, Uncle Jack?" she replied.

Kelly was my 8 year old niece. I was babysitting her while my sister and her husband were gone for the weekend. It was the least I could do since they were letting me crash at their place following a rather ugly divorce. I had been staying with them a couple months now and Kelly and I had gotten rather close. Too close, maybe, if they really knew. Kelly would climb on my lap while watching tv or when I would be sitting on the back patio and I would lightly stroke her tender young body, running my fingertips up and down her back, legs, arms, and cute little round butt. I would get hard underneath her and she would feel the bulge growing under her and press against it. So far, I had not gone inside her pants, as much as I wanted to, but I had to make sure that the gentle touches I had given her weren't mentioned to her parents before I went further. Everything I had done could be explained as simple affection or incidental contact. But that was about to change. Kelly was laying in bed with me and we had been watching NickToons. I was in a t-shirt and shorts, no underwear, as was my norm for sleeping. Kelly was in a thin pink cotton night gown and from the outline I could feel as my hand glided over her hips, I could tell she had panties on.

"Well, it's a secret game. Just between you and me and no one else. So you have to promise you never tell anyone, not even your mom and dad, or we can't play, ok?" I instructed.

"Yeah, ok, I promise." She replied. Her innocent big brown eyes looking at me confirmed her sincerity.

"Ok, then. It's called "Dolls." We take turns being a doll and the other person gets to play with the doll. Whoever is the doll has to lie perfectly still and the other person can do whatever they want. So if you're the doll and I move your arm or leg, it has to stay where I put it, just like a real doll. And if you move by yourself or don't let the other person touch or move you, then you lose your turn and the other person gets to be the doll. But we take turns anyway after a few minutes so no one really loses. Sound fun?"

"Yeah it does. Who gets to be first?" She asked.

"Well, you decide if you want to be the doll or the mommy."

"I'll be the mommy first," she said.

"Ok then. Lets set the time at 3 minutes for the first round," I said, setting the timer on my phone's clock funtion. I put the phone on the nightstand then laid on the bed perfectly flat and still.

Kelly giggled as she took my left arm and lifted it then let it go to see if it stayed where she put it. I held my arm in position and she giggled again. Then she took my right hand and closed all the fingers except my index finger, taking it and moving it up to my nose as if I was picking it. She let it go and I kept it where she left it. She giggle even louder and I felt a bit silly but kept my composure, only grinning so to not lose my turn. She spent the next couple minutes moving my hands around in different funny positions, giggling at the new game we were playing.

The timer sounded as my turn to be the doll ended.

"Ok, my turn. You're the doll and I'm the daddy," I said.

"Yay, that was fun Uncle Jack," she replied as she plopped onto her back, her eyes closed as she grinned, trying not to giggle.

I reset the timer then looked at the sweet child, studying her head to toe, following the outline of her body with my eyes. She was thin and athletic, being a very active girl, and just looking at her in anticipation caused a stirring in my loins. I began the game by lightly stroking her face and hair, softly touching her tender skin. I could tell she was struggling not to laugh. I took one hand and raised it above her head then moved the other away to the side. I then bent one knee, moving her leg out with her foot near the knee on the other leg, forming somewhat of a ballerina stance.

"That's my little ballerina," I said softly. Kelly smiled as I stroked her tummy and chest.

My hand glided over her as she held her position. I felt her firm young body beneath the thin fabric of her gown as I grew harder with every moment. I allowed my hand to travel down her tummy toward her forbidden area then just an inch before reaching it, changed course and softly stroked down her bent leg, just inside the thigh. She softly gasped as she felt me almost touch her privates. But she held still and was still smiling. I stroked one leg then the other as she laid there, her eyes remaining closed. Then I leaned in and softly kissed her forehead several times, moving down her cheek then neck, planting many light kisses on her young skin. The timer went off, ending my turn.

"That was fun, Uncle Jack. My turn again!" she exclaimed.

I was pleased that she was enjoying this. I reset the timer to 5 minutes this time, and laid on my back again, the hard bulge inside my shorts being very obvious. I kept my eyes open and saw Kelly looking at my crotch with wonder.

"You can touch and do whatever you want, you know," I said. She looked at me, a bit startled that she had been caught looking down there.

"Ok," she said softly.

She started her turn the same as last time, moving my hands around in different funny positions. I pretended to close my eyes but kept them slightly open so I could observe her. She kept looking downward at my bulging crotch, at one point moving her hand within an inch of it as if she wanted to touch it. Then in a surprising move, she took my hand and laid it directly on my cock, softly giggling. I thought I was going to cum right then as she wrapped her hand around mine and began moving it up and down over my cock, making me masturbate myself. This made me wonder what she had seen before... had she spied on me when I was jerking off? Or had she seen her dad doing the same? She continued moving my hand up and down for the next minute or so, her face becoming more serious now, her giggles were silent. I felt my shorts creeping down with every stroke and knew my cock would soon be peeking out at her. The timer went off. Damn! Oh well, that's how the game goes.

I opened my eyes as I turned toward her and she laid on her back again, this time with her legs spread more than the previous time. She didn't say a word but just closed her eyes and smiled.

Again, I set the timer to 5 minutes then pondered how to proceed. My cock ached and I felt the tip becoming wet. I moved in close to my little niece, my cock pressing against her lower leg, and began stroking her again, beginning with her hair, then her face, neck, gliding down to her chest, this time not avoiding her tiny nipples but rather stimulating them with my fingertips. They hardened instantly under my touch. I leaned in and kissed the one closest to me and taking it between my lips, my fingers fondling the other. Kelly was silent and began breathing heavily.

I planted countless kisses on her chest and neck then slowly moved my hand down her body toward the precious mound between her legs. This time I did not change course, feeling the waistband of her panties beneath her gown, knowing I was almost to my goal. I slowed the progression of my fingers in case she were to stop me. She remained motionless so I continued, my hand moving slightly side to side as it crept downward. I felt the mound of her pubic bone then the top of her crevice as the flesh parted in two. She still didn't stop me. I held my hand still for a moment and lifted my head and looked at her sweet face. She was looking at me, her smile gone, but an expression of what I could only describe as true affection on her face. Holding my hand where it was, I moved my head up and leaned in, kissing her softly on the lips. She responded, kissing me back, as I held my lips to hers. The moment seemed to last for an eternity, my lips feeling hers, my hand slipping slowly downward, feeling her soft cunny with my fingertips. Her clitoris was swollen, making a soft bulge in the center of her cunny, and I began gently rubbing it in circles, my lips still locked to hers. Finally, I pulled away, looking into her eyes as my hand continued its movements. She stared into my eyes, somewhat unsure of what was happening but seeming to enjoy it.

The timer rang but we both ignored it for a moment. After several seconds, I removed my hand from her sweet mound and turned the timer off. I put the phone back on the nightstand, this time not setting the timer.

Kelly was silent as I laid down into position. "Your turn again, Sweetie," I said softly.

She turned and snuggled tightly against me, her arm wrapping around my chest as she lifted her leg and laid it across my crotch, her knee directly on my throbbing cock. She held me tight for a couple minutes, seeming to become enthralled in the moment. I wanted to hold her close but didn't want to spoil the game so remained motionless. Finally, she moved, and began stroking my chest as I had done hers. Her small hand glided over me from neck to waist, softly exploring my body. She lifted off the bed and kissed me full on the lips, repeating what I had done to her. Then I felt her hand glide down and began rubbing my cock. It twitched in response. I was taken into some surreal world where nothing now made sense as my young niece passionately kissed me and rubbed my cock. I was near orgasm but forced myself to hold back, not wanting this to end. Not able to resist any longer, I took her in my arms and hugged her tight, our mouths still locked in passionate kiss and her hand wrapped around my manhood. I held her motionless for several seconds then slid one hand down to her tiny buttocks, squeezing and fondling the firm round cheeks.

I lifted her gown and pulled it off over her head then removed her panties. I then removed my t-shirt and shorts and pulled her on top of me, her legs spread to either side of my waist. She willingly complied with my movements, seeming to also be lost in the moment. I kissed her again, my tongue parting her lips, feeling her teeth then her tongue responding to mine. Then our mouths parted as I gently moved her body down mine until I could feel the tip of my cock against her moist slick cunny. I knew I couldn't enter her fully but the feeling of just my head entering her was enough. A few gentle thrusts and I was exploding inside her, my semen filling her tiny womb as I held her tight, her head on my chest. My head was swimming as I came inside her, still not believing what was happening. She lied motionless, seeming to know that something was happening although not really understanding.

My orgasm subsided but my cock remained hard, still pressed against Kelly tiny pussy, holding my sperm inside her. I rolled over, still holding her tightly, until I was on top, my arms bearing my weight so as not to crush her. Reluctantly I released my hold on her and quickly moved downward. I buried my face between her legs and began licking her smooth pussy, lapping up my semen as it flowed from her opening. I held her legs apart with my hands as I licked furiously, tasting my cum mixed with her juices. Then I concentrated on her clit, licking and sucking it, observing her responses to see what she liked. I latched my mouth over her nubbin, sucking it into my mouth and began flicking it with my tongue. I didn't know if a girl her age could cum but I figured I'd give it my best shot. It wasn't long before she was breathing faster and softly moaning. Then suddenly she moaned loudly, breathing noisily as I felt her crotch pulsate and her body quiver. She was coming! Relentlessly, I kept my mouth locked on her, her orgasm continuing for at least 20-30 seconds before she pushed me away and crawled out from under my head. She turned away, laying on her side. I moved up behind her and snuggled against her, holding her tightly against my body.

I knew she must be confused, wondering what just happened. But I allowed several minutes of silence as she let me hold her tight, my cock still hard and clamped between her knees. Finally I broke the silence.

"I love you, Kelly. You know that, right?" She nodded. "Good. Are you ok?" She nodded again. A few more moments of silence followed.

Finally she spoke. "What was that feeling?" she asked.

"That was called an orgasm. It's what happens when people who love each other do things with each other." I didn't know how else to put it.

"Was that sex?" she asked, breaking my hold on her and turning toward me. Her big brown eyes were wet and cut right through me.

"Yes. How do you know that word?"

"Just from hearing Mom and Dad talking at night plus all the TV shows talk about it," she replied.

"Yeah, I guess they do," I said. "Do you feel ok about what happened?"

"Yeah. I really liked it. And I'm glad it was with you. I love you, Uncle Jack." Kelly wrapped her arms around me and we held each other close. After a few minutes I felt her go limp in my arms as she drifted off to sleep.