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Subject: {ASSM} Getting Away from it All - Ch. 4 (Mg-6, Ff, rom, inc)
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....and just so you'll know:

The following contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts. On top of
that a good number of them contain prepubescent children. If for any
reason it's illegal for you to read anything like this e.g. under some
specific age or maybe because of it's content I highly encourage you
to try hitting up a bingo parlor or skate park instead.

Also keep in mind that I wrote this, not lived it and to my knowledge
know of no one who has lived it. If you know anyone who has lived this
including yourself it's pure coincidence. Get over it. If you know
anyone who wants to live this including yourself I insist that any
such parties cease and desist from such thoughts and stick with
fantasies such as this. If you know of anyone living this including
yourself I must say that no matter how good a story ends, real life is
not a fantasy. Please stop.

If you feel offended by anything so far written then why the hell are
you still reading? Go knit a ball warmer or something!

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Chapter 4

The next morning Brenna and Gavin again awoke about the same time.
Each sat on the edge of the bed reflecting upon the previous night.
Brenna feeling tingly again and Gavin too felt a tinge of desire. The
previous morning's discretion was gone again and Brenna emerged in her
nightgown and he in his robe both groggy from only a slightly more
restful night than the one before. They met in the hall as Gavin
opened his door just after Brenna had hobbled past. She turned and
smiled and they put their arms around each other as they yawned their
way down the hall silently resolving to talk about whatever there was
to talk about after Isabelle had left for work.

Isabelle meanwhile was just pulling an egg, ham, asparagus and cheese
casserole concoction from the oven as they rounded the corner.

"Well you two have impeccable timing," she said setting the dish on a
hot-pad in the table.

Gavin noticed her attire. Though professionally acceptable, it was
quite sexy. The dish needed to cool and finalize cooking before
cutting so Gavin poured himself some coffee while Isabelle made Brenna
some chocolate milk and they sat and talked for a while.

"So," Isabelle asked, "big plans for the day?"

"Right now I feel like doing little more than laying around in the
sun," Gavin confessed.

"Yeah," Brenna said in agreement.

Both looked as tired as they sounded. Isabelle had been one to get up
by the clock and let the shower kick her in to gear for years but
sympathized with them anyway.

"That sounds like a good idea," she said with a smile.

Gavin looked at her cheery face sensing something a little funny about
the way she'd said that but brushed it off. They dug into the dish and
talked about other possible activities for the day as well as deciding
upon eating in followed by a movie that evening. Thursday was after
all the day Isabelle and Brenna usually went as it typically avoided
crowds.

After they finished Isabelle quickly took the plates and placed them
in the dishwasher as Gavin covered the casserole with foil and left it
out to finish cooling before tossing it in the fridge. Isabelle kissed
them both goodbye and was soon out the door. Gavin just sat down
across from the table from Brenna and they looked out the window as he
sipped his coffee and she her chocolate milk. Finally Gavin turned to
her.

"You...," he started, "didn't tell her did you?"

He knew better but had to ask. She just looked straight into his eyes
and shook her head swallowing a good gulp behind her brown moostache
then turned her attention back out the window in thoughtful
puzzlement. Her expression revealed her sincerity and Gavin too hoped
the answer might be out the window. They thought about the past few
days ending with the weirdness of last night. Neither could draw any
conclusions other than the fact that they couldn't get their minds off
of those dresses. The pantilessness, the public display, the Zipper
guy...

They both finished their beverages and Gavin put their glass and mug
up. They'd already agreed to sunbathing and needn't say a thing as far
as what to do next and they went off for their rooms. Neither bothered
to close their door before stripping. Gavin donned his shorts and went
right by Brenna's room to the bathroom not bothering to look in as she
changed. He knew what she looked like just as much as any boyfriend
knew what his girlfriend looked like. More than anything he didn't
want to get himself riled up.

Brenna met him in the bathroom showing him where the beach towels
were. He'd already located the sun screen of which all he could find
contained baby oil. They made their way to the back yard, and set up
lawn chairs. Gavin sat down and opened the bottle and Brenna stood in
front of him so he could get her back. Gavin deposited a liberal
amount in his hand and smeared a line across her shoulders and up her
neck and massaged it in. He covered each arm in turn getting her
armpits which caused her to giggle and squirm a bit till he worked
down just above her bra and around her chest a little. Brenna sat on
the chair in front of him so she wouldn't have to struggle to keep her
balance.

Her soft skin felt wonderful in his hands. The lotion made her body
feel incredibly erotic. Gavin put some more in his hand and worked it
into her back below her bra-strap and each side of her rib cage.
Desire swelled in him as he caressed her smooth body with the slick
substance. He looked around the yard. The fence was built for privacy
and there was no way anyone could see without purposely looking over
it. Gavin knew the day would start like this the moment he sat up from
bed.

Gavin continued spreading lotion over her body but his motions were
slower, more sensual. Brenna realized this and turned her head and
looked back permissively. Gavin undid her bra strap and gently lifted
it over her head. Then he coated his hands in lotion, reached around
her tummy and smeared it up each side of her chest running softly over
her nipples and up to her shoulders. He massaged it into her shoulders
then worked inward to the center of her chest with his finger tips. He
ran them slowly downward pressing his palms and fingers against her
skin all the way down to her panty line and then back up spreading his
fingers apart finally strumming the tips up and down her nipples a few
times as they hardened. At last he ran them down her sides, up her
back, over her shoulders and down her arms clasping her hands in his.

Brenna was all tingly. She'd felt a little tingly when daddy or mommy
put lotion on her but this was her sweet uncle Gavin. If he stopped
now she wouldn't know what to do.

He crossed her arms over her chest and pressed her body against his
and gently kissed her on the cheek. Brenna felt Gavin's hardness
against her back. She turned her head and kissed him. Gavin released
her hands and moved his hands down her sides with his thumbs front and
fingertips back. He hooked his pinkies in the back sides of her
bathing suit forcing them down,  her buttocks. His other three fingers
slid underneath her buttocks and lifting her off the chair he slid the
suit down her thighs. He set her back down and she lifts her legs
allowing him to pull them up and off her feet.

Tossing the flimsy cloth aside Gavin reloaded his hands with more
lotion. Brenna leaned back against his member. Gavin felt almost
frantic but managed to keep his pace. He almost felt like ripping his
shorts off, lifting her up and ramming her ass down on his raging
hard-on but he did not want to rush this. Knowing he could even have
such a thought sobered him.

"Give me your feet," he told her and she immediately complied
spreading her knees wide apart.

Gavin took each foot in each hand and massaged them from toe to heel
pressing his fingertips into her soles then up the ankle. His firm
caress didn't tickle at all and Brenna felt calm and relaxed in her
uncle's caring hands. Gavin kept a store of lotion in his palm using
his fingers to work it in and pressing more onto her warm flesh as
needed as he made his way up her calves and shins. Another bit more
and he continued beyond her knees, over the top, outside and inside of
her thighs and under. Then he went over the top of her thighs and
covered the waistline area that had previously been covered by her
bathing suit stopping within a hair of her hairless little slit and
suddenly went for the bottle again.

Brenna was rapt with lustful desire and anticipation. Gavin felt he
could come any second and likely would but nevertheless concentrated
on the task at hand. He loved to go slow ...to tease. Suddenly he
lifted himself and sat a couple of feet back in the chair. He leaned
forward and reached his hands around her and circled the tips of his
index fingers around till he found her nipples. He gently pressed at
them till she had no choice but to lay back in the chair with her head
on one of his legs.

He smiled down at her and she back as he rubbed her nipples making
them stiffen. Then suddenly he pressed the palm of his wrist against
her chest and slid it straight down to her mons. He hesitated then
suddenly she felt his hand touch her mound. He smeared the stuff all
over her without any pressure - dancing his fingers around her pubis.
It almost tickled but finally having her uncle's hand there made her
shutter. He Slowly began putting increasing pressure as he massaged
her entire pubic area in big circles. He pressed his middle finger
lengthwise along her slit sliding his entire hand back and forth
increasing speed till he reached a frenzied pace.

Brenna was rocked with pleasure. Suddenly she tensed her Whole body
holding her legs straight out in front of her and began squeezing the
muscles around her vulva as waves of hot pleasure poured over her
body. She relaxed as the feelings subsided. It was over all too
quickly she thought and it was true. It had only lasted not more than
four seconds and she was only a kid and could only expect so much. It
did feel better than the other day she conceded. It felt so great but
she could only imagine how good it will feel when she's really all
grown up. She almost purred as afterward her uncle slowly and gently
caressed her body from her thighs to her chest and shoulders.

"Mmmm," she said, "that felt really good!"

Gavin smiled down at her still gently massaging her neck and cheeks.

"Thank you," he said.

He bent over lifting her head and upper-body over onto his leg and
kissed her tenderly on the lips. Their tongues contacted but only for
a moment before Gavin broke it off.

"Ummm," he interrupted, "I hate to say this but you're turning me on
so much I think I'm about to come any second."

He wasn't lying. The smooth feel of her soft, warm skin under the
mid-morning sun, taking in the perfect curves of her body with his
eyes and hands, the roundness of her little ass, the tiniest bit of
plumpness to her breasts, those awesome thighs and the puffy mound of
sweet honey between - all that and Knowing he'd managed to turn his
little princess on so had sent him to the edge. 

Brenna felt no obligation - only a desire to please her generous lover
but what he said sounded funny. She giggled and quickly rolled herself
over as Gavin exposed himself through the leg of his shorts. No sooner
had she taken him into her mouth and began waggling her tongue around
the head of his penis did continuous pulses of his hot spermatozoa
explode into her delicate little mouth. Using a free hand she stroked
it furiously while eagerly gulping trying to keep up with the flow.

Finally Brenna came up panting, looking at her uncle, smacking her
lips and grinning as she gently petted his softening prick. Gavin felt
kind of embarrassed and could only laugh at himself and Brenna laughed
back. Brenna's frantic gulping had caused her to swallow a fair amount
of air and she suddenly gave one heck of a burp. They laughed so hard
Gavin was afraid the whole neighborhood would show up to find out what
was so funny. He expected they wouldn't get the joke. He shushed
Brenna still smiling but looking at her realizing their special
relationship. Something that seemed so right would be considered more
than equally wrong by anyone if they knew. Even so he could only give
in to truth. His love and lust for this forbidden fruit could not be
forsaken. Brenna was so right - right for him. She's proved that she
felt the same way about him. He accepted their love willingly.

They gave each other a big hug and Brenna, eager to take her turn,
grabbed the lotion, got up and stepped aside of the chair. She
liberally applied some over his back and spread it around. Gavin
looked over his shoulder. Sexual tension was building between the two.
Brenna picked up the pace spreading lotion down one arm and then the
other and suddenly across the chest. The two giggled at each other.
Gavin was sporting a woody again and anticipation was getting thicker
than sweet molasses but he had to slow it down a bit.

"Alright," he said, "take your time ok? I'd like to make this moment
last."

"Ok", she said and gave him a peck on the lips before continuing.

She didn't believe him. She knew he'd enjoy her going straight for his
meaty shaft as much as she would but she considered the feeling he'd
given her. His slippery hands gliding over her body - teasing her as
he came to the edges of that sweet spot between her legs only to move
past. She decided to torture him the same way. She didn't realize it
but she'd only manage to do it better. She covered his chest and tummy
all the way to the base of his penis then did one last over-all of his
entire front ending up swiping both hands down his chest from his
nipples to his groin running her fingers through his pubic hair and
pressing against the base of his stiff rod.

They giggled at each other nervously as she reloaded her hands and
started from his inner thighs, around and down. Gavin was going crazy.
She loaded her hands again and went for the other thigh. Her hands met
the base of his nut sack on the other thigh and gave a big sweep up
and down both sides of each leg pressing against his scrotum. Then she
reloaded and worked on his lower legs and massaged his feet.

The lotion. So slippery. It had felt so good rubbing the substance
over nearly every inch of her body and now she was doing it to him.
She was teasing him too. Damn she's such a good tease! he thought. She
was getting another gloop of lotion from the bottle. Gavin couldn't
help but notice the bottle emptying and she was having to shake it to
get some out. He wanted to help but he knew better. Finally she rubbed
the substance with both hands and made a move for his face. He closed
his eyes in almost disappointed agony wishing she wouldn't waist the
last bit on his face when suddenly Brenna giggled and his cock and
balls were being inundated with hands frantically and randomly
fondling, stroking and squeezing him. He opened his eyes and watched
her vigorously applying the slippery substance all over his genital
area with a big gotcha grin on her face.

He gasped. It was all he could do. The little imp was more than he
could handle. One second she was up and down and around his cock the
next she was working the lotion into his scrotum, gently squeezing his
balls and then working back to his stiffened rod.

He had to have her. He knew he couldn't go all the way with her but he
was going to fuck this little fairy one way or another. He grabbed her
by the ass. By this time Brenna's want gave no option but to give in
to whatever he did. He lifted her. She wrapped her arms around his
neck and raised her legs to either side of him. Gavin planted her ass
in the chair pressing her soft mound against his throbbing member and
just lifted and lowered her body up and down pressing her warm pussy
against his eager prick. He laid back tucking his arms under the
inside of her legs and back around to her ass pulling her atop of him
and slid her along his body with her pussy pressed firmly against his
shaft by her weight. Both groaned as his shaft pressed between the
folds of her slit rubbing hard against her clit.

Finally he raised up and laid her on the lawn chair pulling her knees
together with his cock between her thighs and pressed down against her
cunt. Raising his butt off the chair he furiously began Slapping
himself against her in a display you'd never find in any adult store
or the Disney Channel. Brenna finally gave a moan and Gavin began
pumping gob after gob of hot, white cum up Brenna's chest hitting her
chin a time or two. Brenna started rubbing into her body along with
the lotion and grasped at the end of him wanting for more as he
continued his frenetic pace banging his pelvis against her ass - her
thighs gripping his engorged erection. Gavin didn't stop until he was
completely dry. He stopped and they both smeared his cum obscenely all
over her body and his shrinking prick. Then he pulled Brenna up
against him, laid back in the chair with her laying on top, gave her a
kiss and they both fell asleep.

When they awoke Gavin suggested a bath to clean off all the lotion and
other stuff so they made their way into the house and on to the
bathroom. By the time they reached their destination they realized
they'd made a big mistake. Brenna was a bit more tan and used to the
sun than Gavin. At least in most parts. Her rear was a tad red as was
the little strip usually covered by the bra-strap of her two-piece.
Gavin on the other hand hadn't been to the beach in quite some time.
His face was red. His legs were red. One side of his dick was red.
Everything was red except the area that had been covered by his little
lover's body laying atop him. It looked funny as hell in the mirror
but told a tale one he wanted no one to hear.

Gavin started running the water carefully judging the temperature and
had Brenna followed him to the kitchen. He poured them both big
glasses of water to keep them hydrated then they made it back to the
tub where they quickly cleaned themselves and each other off. They
found some aloe and Gavin applied it wherever it was needed. It wasn't
bad at all really but it did hurt a little drying off and the pink
color was unmistakable. He could see the outline of Brenna's head off
to one shoulder and her arms draped across his biceps. Luckily they
were high enough a t-shirt would cover it.

"Now go get dressed", he told her patting her on the ass making her
flinch and giggle. He went off himself to do the same. His jeans were
a little uncomfortable but he'd suffered much worse. They met later in
the kitchen where Gavin fixed up some grub and they spent the rest of
the afternoon playing video games, watching cartoons and re-applying
more aloe as needed. When Isabelle arrived she noticed Gavin's face.

"Looks like someone fell asleep in the sun" she said.

Gavin became a little nervous at the accuracy of the statement.

"Yeah," he said as Brenna greeted her mother, " I guess you need to
carry an alarm clock with you around here."

Thursday was half price at the theater so they threw together some
leftovers and headed out for a flick. When they got back Isabelle
ordered Brenna to take a bath. After a little protest Brenna headed
off under her mother's insistence. Gavin got a little nervous. If Izzy
were to see her daughter naked, red butt she'd suspect. The two
siblings just sat and watched the news silently for a while when she
got up and went back into the house. A minute later he heard Brenna
protesting her mother's invasion of her privacy. Gavin was suddenly
very nervous.

"Shhhh," Isabelle scolded her daughter as she entered the bathroom, "I
come in while you're bathing all the time so shush."

As long as she didn't turn around Brenna figured she wouldn't notice.
But then her mother stooped down and started washing her. Brenna felt
nervous. Her mother hadn't washed her in a long time. She noticed her
mother was smiling. It was a weird smile that made her wonder what she
was thinking. Suddenly she produced a round plastic thing that was
kind of tapered and rounded off at the end. The tip had a little bit
of a curve to it. She also produced a tube of what looked like some
medicinal ointment.

"I was thinking," she said, "That you might be wanting to become a
woman. Am I right?"

Brenna froze. She knew! But how? Or did she? She had to. There's no
way her mother would be saying that unless she knew - and was okay
with it. Her eye's widened. She's okay with it?! She didn't know how
or why but she knew the answer to her mother's  question. Still
wide-eyed with surprise, confusion and fear she nodded.

"It's gonna hurt at first," she told her daughter as she began rubbing
a liberal amount of KY on the plastic shaft, "but it'll only last a
few minutes."

She had Brenna sit up on the edge of the tub and spread her legs. She
opened her little lips and examined her maidenhead. It was just as
thin as hers had been.

"I made myself a woman when I was about your age," she said, "so I
know what it's like." 

She placed the tip of the dildo at the tiny entrance and steadying her
hand on the edge of the tub she slowly twirled it in little circles at
the doorway to her daughter's adulthood. Wrapping her free arm around
her daughter she looked her in the eye.

"You sure about this?" she asked.

Brenna had to pause. The answer was really no but she trusted her
mother. She wouldn't be doing this if she thought she couldn't take
it. She finally gave her pouty face a pensive nod. Isabelle smiled and
held her daughter tight - the dildo still poised and swirling. It
started to feel good. Brenna relaxed.

"I love you", Isabelle said.

From the living room Gavin could hear some conversation in the
bathroom but couldn't make out a word over the TV. He wasn't about to
eavesdrop on them - it was none of his business. What was his business
was what will happen when the conversation is over. He sat there
waiting to take his licks. Suddenly there was a yelp and he heard
Brenna start to cry. Oh shit, he thought, I'm fucked! That was all he
could think. Still he was prepared for what was to be. He'd gotten
himself into this mess and had to take responsibility for it. Then...
It sure is quiet in there, he thought. Suddenly he realized the crying
had abated as suddenly as it had started. He sat puzzled.

Isabelle and Brenna just held each other - the plastic dildo still
impaling the little girl. Brenna had stopped crying and Isabelle felt
her relaxing again. She began slowly sliding the plastic shaft in and
out of her daughter as she sniffled over her shoulder. Brenna finally
melted in her arms. Slowly removing the dildo she broke the embrace
and looked at her little girl.

"You okay?"

Brenna nodded and wiped the tears from her eyes giving a sniff and a
nervous little laugh. She was a little startled at the blood between
her legs but her mother assured her it was fine and had her sit back
down in the tub while she cleaned up the edge of the tub. She drained
the water, lifted Brenna out of the tub and dried her off. That's when
she noticed the sunburn. She didn't mention anything but went for the
noticably dwindled supply of aloe to the area and gave her some new
words.

"Now that you're a woman you need to know a few grown-up words", she
said. "Pussy is what you call your vagina when you want to really turn
a man on. Cunt is also used but it's an especially dirty word for when
you're being really naughty."

Brenna listened careful, amazed at what her mother was saying to her.
She could barely nod her recognition.

"A man's penis," she went on, "is also called a dick, a prick or a
cock." "Can you say that for me?"

Brenna blushed. "Dick, prick and cock."

"And fuck and suck."

"Fuck and suck", Brenna repeated with a laugh.

Now she's laughing! Gavin noted. What the hell was going on in there?!
He didn't know what to think. Suddenly he heard the door open and
Isabelle emerge and sat down next to him and calmly resumed watching
TV. He was stunned. He couldn't get his heart to stop pounding.
Moments later Brenna came around the corner all smiles and kissed her
mother and then him goodnight. As she walked away her eyes lingered on
him a bit, her wide smile proving she was just fine. But there was
something to that smile. Isabelle just sat comfortably watching TV.
Gavin was still confused as hell but couldn't get anything to add up
so he sat and mindlessly watched the boob-tube till time for bed. When
the news was over Isabelle gave him a quick good-night peck on the
cheek as they separated. It was nothing special. She'd always done
that. But it felt different her eyes seemed to try to convey something
he couldn't see. Gavin detoured to the bathroom where he put some more
aloe on his legs, thighs, dick, shoulders, arms and face. He drank a
big glass of water and mentally exhausted, was in bed asleep in no
time.

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