In the "Spanning the Years: Linda" story, I spoke of the family of Bill, my friend since 7th grade, who married Anne, whom I fucked that same year, 7th grade, and then a few years later when Bill and I began 9th grade, Anne showed up as a 7th grader herself. Bill was attracted to her so I introduced them, and the two were together from that point until Anne died of cancer a few years ago. Bill has never known that I fucked Anne back when she was still 9 or 10 years old, and he never will know.

Bill and Anne married young, just after she graduated high school, so they waited several years until they could afford a nice little 3-bedroom house to start a family and then had a daughter, Laurie, followed a year or so later by a son, Pat.

When the kids outgrew their toddler years, they split them into separate bedrooms, which meant that when I came to stay with them I slept with little Laurie in her bed. This thrilled Laurie to share her bed with me, and seeing the love and adoration their kids had for me thrilled Bill and Anne as well. I was their children's godfather, and the relationship I shared with the kids made them feel wonderful.

It never occurred to Bill and Anne that I was playing sex with the kids. If she thought about it at all, the childhood incident with Anne, my fucking her back when we were both kids, was a kid thing to her, I'm sure, something I outgrew just as she had.

But I certainly was playing sex with the kids, and we were having a ball. My first real teaching assignment was in the same city as Bill and Anne, and it came in the early '70s when Laurie was 4 and 5 years old. Bill and Anne would laugh at Laurie's excitement as she dragged me toward the bedroom. "Let's go to bed, Uncle Jimmy," she would say, "so we can play." They thought it was about the cutest thing they ever saw.

And it was cute, just in ways Bill and Anne didn't know. Laurie couldn't wait to get our clothes off so she could bury her face in my crotch. With her little hands encircling the cock, holding it pressed to her face, she would look up at me wistfully. "I just love how it feels, Uncle Jimmy," she would say, "so warm and nice."

I was the perfect babysitter for Bill and Anne, and it wasn't long before I was taking the kids to my apartment for the weekend. The apartment complex had amenities such as a swimming pool and playground so how could Bill and Anne say no to the kids' begging. Sometimes they felt they were taking advantage of me, but as I assured them over and over, there was nothing I would rather do than spend the weekend with the kids.

This was the same time I met Linnie, if you've read the "Linnie" stories, and so Laurie and Pat had plenty of opportunities to play with Linnie, who was some 4 or 5 years older than Laurie, and her little brother, Will, who was maybe 3 years older than Pat. When I say play, I don't mean strictly play sex. Kids play all sorts of games, and both Linnie and Will were very good playmates for Laurie and Pat. Both boys mostly liked to play outside, boys' games of ball and chasing, swimming and so on, active athletic sports, while both girls mostly did girl things, dolls and dress-up, board games, jacks and so on.

Pat was like Will, all boy, and Laurie was like Linnie, much more loving and sexual than the boys. I might check on the girls one time to see them playing dolls or a board game, and the next time I checked they would be naked on the bed, going at each other like cats in heat. Watching Linnie fuck my cock drove Laurie crazy with lust, and she would try and try to get my cock inside her.


Laurie was a little different then, and she's still a little different today. I look at her today and I can still see the little girl she was back then. To begin with, she's a tomboy, still today as she was back then. She's completely comfortable around women, I don't mean to insinuate otherwise, but my feeling is that she prefers the company of men with their straight talk and swagger. That's the way she is: no coquettishness, nothing dainty or prissy about her, but don't misunderstand. She's pretty with a startlingly good figure and loves to show it off. She likes the way men look at her, but without the false modesty most pretty women have. Laurie would never complain about men looking at her very nice breasts.

She's highly sexed, but you would never guess that as you stood talking to her. She doesn't radiate sex like most highly sexed women do. She's smart and fun to talk to, and likely you would come away from the conversation thinking, "It's nice to talk to such a sexy, good-looking woman who isn't full of herself." You would be aware of her figure because of whatever she was wearing, but still the clothes would be tasteful and appropriate.

No one would ever guess that Laurie is a voyeur and closet exhibitionist. She likes to watch porn and masturbate like men do. She's bisexual in her sexual appetites, but she hides it. Sometimes we'll be standing together at some party or social function, and she'll point out some woman and say to me, "God, I would love to fuck that bitch. She makes me so fucking hot," and the way she says it might lead you to think she's butch, but she is anything but. It is sex she's after, pure and simple. When Laurie is in a romantic mood, she wants a man, but sex is a different matter. I've never seen a man put her into a sexy mood, but I've seen plenty of women do it.

It's not unusual for Laurie to drag me off to watch her masturbate when she gets hot like this. She lets herself get out of control when she gets like this and it's my job to make sure she doesn't get into trouble, but she wants me to watch her. She wants me to get so turned on that I have to masturbate watching her. I can do anything I want with her, but she wants to get herself off and me to watch her orgasm. Doing it in front of me is her big turn-on.

In college, she had the same two roommates all the way through undergrad, Nancy and Jennie, and the three of them are still best friends today. All three married and had children, but twice a year they go off on what they call weekend "girl trips" to get away from the kids, they say. They're having sex, their own little sex orgies, the same thing they've been doing since college.

Nancy started it. She's one of those highly sexed women I spoke of who radiate their sexuality. As incoming freshmen, the three of them got rip-roaring drunk one night as kids do when they get their first taste of freedom away from home, and while she and Laurie were dancing together, she let her hands roam over Laurie's body and the next thing Laurie knew she was tongue fucking Nancy while Nancy led her into the bedroom. Jenny is the proper one of the three and she held out but Nancy and Laurie drug her to bed and fucked her.

On the girl trips they search out married men to gang-bang them (so it's easy to get rid of them), the more the better, but it's each other's pussy they're really after. In between girl trips, they do sleepovers with one another to keep their lust satisfied.


My next teaching post was back in the northeast, really pretty, temperate country. An advantage of academia is having so much free time during the summer months, something Bill and Anne didn't have, and so the kids would spend large portions of their summers up with me.

Laurie was getting a little older now, and I could use her when I went trolling for kids. I was still developing my skills for getting kids, and she was a big help in luring 9- and 10-year olds home with us where Laurie would lead the girl into the kids' bedroom to play while I waited, listening at the door.

Laurie was aggressive in her play, pushing the girl on to the bed to wrestle and tickle, never bashful about getting sexual with her new friend. At first, I would hear laughing squeals of "Don't do that!" and "You are SO naughty!" and "Put your clothes back on!" but then it would get quieter and I could hear whispering and giggling. That meant Laurie had her and I could go in.

Earlier I said that Laurie was a little different, and this is when I began to notice it. It's difficult to describe because she never did anything that other kids didn't do as well. Perhaps it's how she did it. The exhibitionism was the first thing I noticed. She wanted the girl looking at her, getting up over the girl to make her watch Laurie masturbate, asking the girl if she turned her on, that kind of thing.

Then it was the lustful greed. She wanted to take possession of the girls we brought home. She wanted to pleasure them. Again, I'm having difficulty explaining exactly what I mean, but as an example after we had orgasmed a girl and I was down between the girl's legs opening her pussy, Laurie would be up on top of her, as if holding her down while she talked dirty to her. That's unusual; most kids can't even make themselves talk dirty. It can be a turn-on when you talk dirty to them, but they have trouble reciprocating. A kid has to really work at it to even say a word like "fuck."

Not Laurie, though. She would lay on the girl's chest, her elbows surrounding the girl's head to keep her looking up at her while she talked, and again, I don't mean to say she talked butch or domineering or any of that kind of thing. She was pleasant to the girl, asking her to describe her orgasm and how it felt, asking how old she was when she found her pussy hole and what all she had stuck in it, things like that, but also saying things like, "Tell me if I'm doing this right," or "Does it make you hot when I do this?" as she stuck her tongue in the girl's mouth. Then, "Your tongue makes me hot. Feel my pussy and see how wet you're making me," and "I like how it feels when your fingers are in my pussy. It makes me hot." And of course, "I can't wait until I'm old enough to fuck like big girls do. Do you like to fuck? Tell me how it feels with Uncle Jimmy's cock inside you." Little kids like her just don't talk that way.


I went down to help celebrate the winter Laurie turned 8, and the following summer when I picked the kids up at the airport she was so excited she was nearly breathless. I had told her she wouldn't be able to fuck until she began having "big girl" orgasms, as we call them, the spasmodic orgasms women have, and hers had begun. On the way home from the airport she masturbated herself to orgasm to show me how she cummed like a big girl now.

It still took days and days, what felt like an infinitely long time both to her and me, to open her up enough for my cock, but the look of accomplishment on her face as she sat on top of me with my cock buried up inside her was priceless.

I was just past my middle 30s then, the very peak of my sexuality, and it felt like I would never be able to fuck Laurie often enough. Not long ago, Laurie, now in her 40s, and I were looking at a photo of her when she was 9 and she said, "Look at the bags under my eyes. That's your fault," she laughed, giving me a shove. "Every time, just as I was going into a sound sleep, I would feel you rolling me up on top of you again." And it's true. I've fucked Laurie more times than I've ever fucked anyone, even more than I fucked Sheila and she lived with me a year and a half. With most girls, I stop fucking when they reach puberty, but I've fucked Laurie her entire life and she's well over 40 now. It's almost a mystery to me why I still find her sexy. For one thing, she's small, like Linda, her aunt, is small. For another thing she shaves her pubic hair every day, at least as often as I shave my face. That's different, too. Today it's not uncommon for women to keep their pussies shaved bald, but Laurie was doing it years and years ago, since college 20 years ago. She likes that her pussy looks like a little girl's pussy.

Perhaps more than anything is her body, and that's also difficult to explain. She has an outstanding figure, nice full breasts and curvy hips, but whenever I touch her, she feels like a little girl with her silky smooth skin and taut muscles. And when she wants me, she acts like a little girl, the way she looks at me and teases me. There have been times when I've just grabbed her and fucked her, wherever we were, and she really likes it when I do that.


I gave Laurie her first "strange" man-cock when she was still 9. We were at a park playground, she and little Pat playing with the other kids as I sat on a park bench reading a book. Down the way, I noticed a dad watching her closely. He had a son who was maybe a year older than Pat, and I saw him point out Pat to his son, obviously wanting him to go play with Pat who was staying close to Laurie. After a while he walked down to the playground to say something to his son, and while he was at it he had his son introduce Pat and Laurie. He stood talking to them with his hand on Laurie's shoulder, and then went back to his seat on the park bench.

I had a little ice chest with me with some cold drinks in it, so when the kids ran up to get something to drink I told Laurie the man wanted to fuck her. She wrinkled her nose in a kind of disgust as she looked across at the man. He was balding and a little portly with thick glasses. It was a college town and my guess was that he taught at the university but later learned he was a medical doctor, a surgeon.

"Why don't you take a drink over to him and talk a while, see what you think?" I suggested to Laurie, and she did that. I watched as she handed the man the drink, pointing back toward me, and I gave the man a friendly wave as Laurie plopped down beside him to talk. Pretty soon they were into an animated discussion, laughing away with the man's hand on Laurie's bare leg.

After a while, both came around to where I was sitting, Laurie bouncing with excitement as the man introduced himself. Laurie broke into our conversation to say, "Dr. Sauer wants to know if it's okay for us to go get something cold for everyone," sounding so pumped that I had to laugh. "Sure, that sounds great" I told the doctor. "And don't rush, I'm happy to watch the boys while you're gone."

An hour or so later they returned, and I had to keep calming Laurie down, she was so anxious to tell me about her time with Dr. Sauer. "He fucked me 4 times!" she laughed, holding up 4 fingers to emphasize the point. "He said I've got the best pussy in the world," she laughed, puffing with pride, "and he's a doctor!" (I'll add again that it's unusual for kids her age to use language like that, but it's always been one of Laurie's defining characteristics, even as a girl.)

Her enthusiasm had me laughing and I had to calm her down to hear exactly what had transpired. When they had gotten to his car, Dr. Sauer asked Laurie if she would like to go for a drive. She knew what he wanted so she said, "Sure!" He found a secluded place to park and suggested it would be fun if they got in the back seat. Laurie was impressed with how polite Dr. Sauer had been.

As soon as they got in the back seat, Laurie crawled up on him, knees to each side, to ask what he wanted to do. Again, it's unusual for a kid to be this forward, but that's Laurie. He asked if he could hug her, to which a giggling Laurie stood on her knees to wrap her arms tightly around his neck, pressing into him as he wrapped his arms around her and tightly hugged her. She felt his hand clench into her butt cheek, and Dr. Sauer said, "You've sure got a cute behind."

Laurie thought that was a funny thing to call her butt and wriggled her hips against him as she waited to see what came next. She felt his hands feeling up and down the back of her bare legs, his fingertips curling around over her inner thighs. "You have very pretty skin," he said, "it feels so soft and nice. You don't mind if I examine your skin, do you?" he asked, sounding very professional.

Laurie laughed, vibrating with excitement. She knew what the doctor was doing. "No, I don't care," she said. "You can examine all over if you want," she laughed. "This is fun."

"Good," the doctor laughed, pushing his hands under her top to feel over her bare back. "Your skin feels wonderful," he said, "very sexy."

"Really?" Laurie said laughing. "You really think I feel sexy?" She giggled, giving him a naughty look with her hands resting on his shoulders. "You're teasing me."

"No, really," the doctor laughed. "I'm serious." His hands held her more firmly as they roamed over her back. "How does this feel?" he asked.

"It feels good," Laurie said. "Your hands are nice and soft and warm. I like how they feel. Do it more, okay? It feels good."

"How about here?" he asked, pushing his hand down inside the back of her shorts and panties. "Is this okay?" he asked, squeezing his fingers into the bare butt cheeks. "Do you like it?"

"Oh, that feels really good," Laurie answered, squirming her hips harder into him. "I really like that." She giggled again. "This is fun."

"Good," he said. "How about this?" he asked, bringing his other hand around to push up under the front of her top. "Does this feel good?" he asked as his hand began roaming over her tummy and chest.

"Uh-huh, I like it," Laurie said. Now she was starting to get hot. "This is really fun, Dr. Sauer. Keep going, okay?"

"How about this?" he asked, his thumb and fingers toying with her puffy nipples.

Laurie gasped, bringing her face down to press their cheeks together as her arms hugged his neck. "Oh, that feels really good," she said, talking into his ear. "I really like that. It makes me feel sexy."

"It does?" Dr. Sauer laughed. "Well, then," he said, hooking his fingers inside the waistband of her shorts and giving a tug so she would know what he meant, "What if I feel inside here? How would you like that?"

Laurie giggled wickedly. "Okay," she said, "go ahead and do it." Squirming her hips a little, she added, "I'm ready." Her body trembled with excitement as she felt his fingers slide down inside her panties to squeeze around her pussy mound.

"Ahh!" she gasped at the feel of his finger coming up into her slit, her arms clenching the doctor's neck. She held on as she felt the doctor's finger moving up and down the slit. She was gasping air now, her body trembling. "That feels really, really good," she said breathlessly into his ear. "I love it."

"Good," the doctor said. "You're really wet down there. You must be feeling really sexy, right?"

"I am," Laurie gasped. "Your finger feels really, really good."

The doctor chuckled. The pretty little girl was putty in his hands. "How does this feel?" he asked, rolling his thumb over her swollen little clit as his finger continued to stroke.

Laurie felt a shudder as she gasped, burying her face in his cheek. "Oh, that feels so good," she moaned softly. "Don't stop, okay? You're making me feel really, really sexy, Dr. Sauer." She tried to giggle through her gasping breath. "You're really good at this, doctor," she said. "You're making me really, really hot!" She had to catch her breath again. "This is so much fun."

Dr. Sauer's chest was heaving as his finger slipped up and down the wet slit. "I'm having fun, too, honey," he said.

Laurie was on fire now, wanting him to hurry up. She could feel his finger digging up into her pussy hole. "You can take my clothes off if you want to," she said. "That'll make it easier."

Dr. Sauer was trembling hard as he held her up with one arm to strip off her shorts and panties. "Oh God," he moaned as her shining white, bald pussy came into view. "It's so beautiful," lifting Laurie higher to kiss over the perfectly shaped pussy mound. She giggled and held his head as his tongue came out to lick into it.

"You're funny, Dr. Sauer," she laughed.

"You're beautiful," he answered, lowering her back down to strip off her top.

"Will you show me yours?" she asked as she held up her arms for him. "I want to see it, please?" she begged.

She sat on her knees naked beside him as she watched him undo his pants and push them down. "Wow," she said, reaching to hold the throbbing cock as it came into view. "It's feels so hard," she added, her fingers feeling over the cock. "It's so hot."

"Do you like it?" Dr. Sauer asked, lifting the naked little girl back up to sit straddling his legs.

Laurie was beside herself as her hands explored over the cock and balls. "I love it," she said, her little voice trembling with excitement. "It's so big and pretty. I like playing with it."

"Good," Dr. Sauer said, his body trembling as he reached under Laurie to get his fingers back into her pussy. Still holding the cock in one hand, Laurie wrapped an arm around his neck, lifting herself up to make room for his hand.

She could feel his middle finger digging for her pussy hole, and let out a soft "Ahh," as the big finger slipped inside.

A look of amazement came over his face as the finger shoved deeper and deeper inside. "What's this?" he asked, pushing the entire finger inside. He hadn't expected to find such an open hole in the 9-year old's pussy.

Laurie laughed. "You know what it is," she said. "You're teasing me." She felt Dr. Sauer pumping his finger into her. "That feels really good," she said, wrapping her arms back around his neck as she lifted to give the finger more room.

"Oh my God," Dr. Sauer moaned softly. He was shaking hard, having difficulty breathing as he grabbed his throbbing cock to stroke as his finger pumped into Laurie.

Laurie was kissing over the doctor's cheek as she made soft, pleasurable sounds to the fucking finger. "You can see if it fits inside if you want to," she said softly, giving the head of his cock a squeeze to show what she meant.

"Oh my God," Dr. Sauer moaned, his body shaking so hard he had trouble fitting the head to Laurie's hole, but when she felt it in place, she sat down, popping the head inside. That's when Dr. Sauer cummed for the first time.


Before leaving, we had agreed to meet back at the playground the following day, and this time I negligently forgot to bring my ice chest. Dr. Sauer offered to go buy some cold drinks and Laurie offered to go with him. When they returned an hour or so later, a giggling Laurie surreptitiously held up 4 fingers, and we both had a good laugh.

I invited his son over for a sleepover with Pat, and a few weeks later Dr. Sauer invited the kids over for a Saturday night sleepover with his son. When I took the kids to his house, I learned that Mrs. Sauer was away on a trip but looked forward to meeting me.

Later that evening, a couple of Dr. Sauer's friends showed up, and little Laurie got to experience her first gang-bang. When I picked the kids up the next afternoon, Dr. Sauer had to carry a sleeping Laurie to the door for me, apologizing that he and the boys had made so much noise the previous evening that poor Laurie hadn't been able to get a wink of sleep.

She slept the rest of the afternoon and through the night, but the following morning, she had lots to tell about her sleepover. It was an exciting gang-bang and she got herself worked over properly. When I asked if she ever wanted to do it again, she gave me that, "Are you crazy?" look and said, "Of course I do. That was really fun!"


On her wedding night, Laurie couldn't sleep. She had gotten herself knocked up, on purpose I assume, but was having serious second thoughts, as brides are wont to do. I awoke to find her sliding into bed with me. "I've got to get some sleep or I'm going to look like hell walking down the aisle," she told me. "Fuck me, Uncle Jimmy, and fuck me good and hard. I've got to get some rest."

The next morning I told Bill and Anne about her slipping into bed with me, and we all had a good laugh. "I guess she wanted to feel like an innocent little girl again one last time," Bill said. Later that day, she looked like a gorgeous angel walking down the aisle.

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