Perverts 'R' Us

Our Niece - Part 1

By Nobody True ( MM/g, rape, beast, inc-uncle/niece )

I sat and stared at Mike sat in the armchair with Molly perched on his knees, our new aunt smiled, "Now Molly, you be a good girl for Uncle Michael and Robert."

Molly squirmed on Mike's lap and nodded, Mike held on to her midriff, I smiled knowingly.

Mike, my twenty-four-year-old twin brother, had a raging hard on already, "she'll be OK Aunt Jane, won't you darling?" Molly nodded unsure, still squirming on his lap.

"It's only for a couple of weeks, baby" her mother told her.

Our Uncle William (Bill for short), shouted from the front door, "Come on Jane, I want to miss the rush hour traffic and get onto the motorway as fast as possible, it's a good five hours drive up to Scotland."

Bill was forty-eight years old and had only dated Jane for a few months before marrying her, he was still unsure about a ready-made family, he wasn't and still isn't keen on kids, especially little girls, Jane is only twenty six, and had Molly when she was fifteen, to her childhood sweetheart, who ran off when Jane became pregnant and has never been seen since. She knew she was onto a good thing with Bill. He had a good job, own home, two cars and a substantial amount of money in the bank, whereas Jane came from the rough estate on the wrong side off the tracks.

The car was revving away outside on the drive, aunt Jane stared at Molly, a concerned look on her face, "Come and wave us off, baby".

Molly literally jumped off Mike's knees and ran to her mother, jumping into her outstretched arms; I smiled and giggled as Mike tried to conceal the bulge in his jeans.

I stared as Aunt Jane lifted the girl up and swung her around, my heart skipped a beat on seeing Molly's small panties, white cotton, covered in tiny pink love hearts. Especially when her short skirt lifted up at the back as she wrapped her legs around her mother's waist.

We stood and followed them outside, Bill was in the car, Aunt Jane knelt and smothered Molly's face with kisses, I opened the car door as she climbed in, Mike sat on the door step while Molly stood beside him, "she will be OK with you two, won't she Robert?"

"Of course Aunt Jane, you just go and enjoy your holiday. She'll be OK, I promise."

Bills four-wheeled motor pulled away before she could say anything else, I waved and stared at the expression on Aunt Jane's face, wide-eyed and open-mouthed.

I turned and stared at Mike, he was furiously waving and shouting bye, as his right hand stroked Molly's small bottom below her skirt, Molly waved meekly, as the car drove away, out of sight.

Mike stood up and re-entered the house, Molly stood still, rooted to the spot, as I walked up behind her I patted her on the bottom "in you go, darling" and pushed her back into the house.

Mike sat back in the arm chair, I sat on the settee and Molly sat on the floor. Stig, Bill's Jack Russell terrier, whined at the back door. "Go and let him in" I told her, and she jumped up and ran out of the living room.

"I'm going to fuck her brains out."

I nodded at Mike's outburst. "We've got a whole fortnight with her so take it easy, ok? Let's have some fun with her first." He agreed.

Stig ran into the living room, and jumped up onto the window sill, looking for his master, Molly ran in, carrying his favorite tennis ball, "Come on Stig, get down" she admonished, she threw the ball towards me and knelt down on the floor, Stig jumped from the window sill and sat in front of me, furiously wagging his tail. I rolled the ball along the carpet at speed towards Molly's opened legs, the ball shot up her skirt, and Stig followed, his head wedged between her thighs, below her short skirt, trying to retrieve his favorite toy.

Molly squealed in shock, while Mike and I laughed. Stig sat in front of me and dropped the ball; I rolled it back again towards Molly's legs, and the ball again rolled under her skirt. Stig shot back between her thighs and retrieved it. This time Molly giggled.

I threw the ball towards Mike and Stig jumped up onto his lap. "Open your legs wider" he told Molly as he stroked Stig. She stared at him, and then at me. "Go on, open your legs, were only playing"

She leaned backwards, slowly opening her legs. "Wider" Mike shouted. She stared at me, I nodded, and she leaned further back and opened her legs. Her skirt rose up and she stared at me. I smiled as her pink love heart panty-covered mound came into view.

"How's that?" Mike shouted as the ball shot out of his hand to land between Molly's thighs. Stig literally flew from Mike's lap to end up between Molly's legs. She grasped the ball away from him and threw it towards me.

Mike groaned loudly, "Don't spoil our fun, will you?" I caught the ball and threw it back at Mike. Stig jumped up on his lap as Mike held the ball aloft. I knelt on the floor and crawled over to Molly. "Pass it here and hold onto him." Molly stared in shock as I pulled her panties open and stuffed the ball in.

Stig sat and stared intently at the large bulge between her legs. "Now let him go." Stig flew through the air towards Molly's thighs with his teeth bared. He grabbed at the mound within her panties and pulled. Molly screamed and held onto them, her panties tore and Stig's head shook from side to side, growling and ripping her panties to shreds. He ran around the room, triumphant at retrieving his favorite toy.

We stared at the trickle of blood on her bald protruding mound where Stig had accidentally caught her with his teeth. "You should have opened your legs wider" Mike exclaimed.

I reached down and stroked the blood away, "You OK?" Molly nodded. "Stay still and I'll get something to sooth it, OK?" She nodded. I went into the kitchen and found the butter in the fridge, Knowing Bill always gave Stig the empty butter carton to lick out.

Molly stared with a questioning look as I returned with the butter. "Oh yes!" Mike exclaimed. I knelt beside her and moved her hands away as she desperately tried to hide her modesty. I dipped two fingers into the butter and began spreading it on her bald pussy mound, while trying to fend off Stig. Mike knelt on the floor and held onto him, as I pushed a large dollop between her pussy lips.

"Now let him go" Stig ran between Molly knees and sniffed. We stared as Stig's tongue lapped at her butter-covered pussy mound. She screamed "NO" as I grabbed her knees and forced her backwards, stretching her legs open and allowing Stig access.

We stared in awe as Stigs tongue flicked over her pussy lips and disappeared into the entrance of the eleven-year-old's tiny pussy. His tongue delved deeper.

Molly cried, tears streamed down her cheeks. Stig backed away and stared intently at her pussy as much as we did. A trickle of blood escaped from her tiny hole, and Stig's tongue shot straight back in and lapped the blood from within her.

Mike pulled him away as I scooped another dollop from the tub with my index finger and forced it into her tiny hole. She screamed as my finger pushed in up to the first knuckle. I scooped more, forcing more and more butter inside her.

Stig was now free and trying to get his tongue between her pussy lips and my flexing finger. Mike grabbed at him and dragged him back; my finger was soon replaced with Stig's tongue, and he lapped as much of the butter out as he could.

"I'll put him out." Mike dragged the dog out of the room as I lifted Molly back up on to her knees.

"Does this hurt?" she nodded, as I flexed my finger inside her.

"This will" Mike said, as he entered the room with his jeans around his ankles. Molly stared, "Have you seen one of these before?" Molly stared at Mike's cock while he lovingly stroked it.

She shook her head no. "Don't worry Molly, it's my turn first." I said.

"It's always your turn first, Bob."

I stared at him menacingly, "Who goes first?"

"You do" was Mike's meek reply.

"Now darling, you stand up and take your tee shirt off." She stood and pulled the tee shirt over her head while I slipped her skirt down her legs, her panties hung from her slender hips, ripped and torn to shreds at the gusset. I pulled them down her legs towards her feet, and she stepped out of them.

Mike asked her to turn slowly around, which she did, and we stared at her slender girly hips, the cheeks of her protruding bottom, and wowed as she turned and faced us. She was only small in height, for her age, but she was developing fast.

Small mounds were developing on her chest; deep pink puffy nipples adorned them, our eyes traced down to her flat stomach, her hips, pelvic bone easily visible, and her completely bald pussy mound protruded out.

"Have you started your periods yet?" She stared at me bewildered.

"Has your pussy started to bleed?" Mike asked, she stared at us both uncomprehendingly.

"Obviously not" I answered.

"We can cum up her then, can't we?" I nodded.

Molly stared at us, my hand slid up the inside of her thigh, my index finger dipped into her pussy hole. "Open your legs." I dipped further, and she owwed. "It's tightened up."

"Kneel down on the floor." She knelt, and Mike sat crossed-legged in front of her. She stared at his hard cock as he reached under her and stroked her breast mounds. I stripped and sat behind Molly, staring at her rounded buttocks. I opened her legs and slipped mine between them, my cock head scraped along her pussy mound, and she arched her back from the wetness of my pre cum and opened her legs wider.

She tried to look underneath her to see my cock. Mike stopped her and asked if she'd like to kiss his cock. She was unsure, so he forced her head down and rubbed his cock against her cheek. She made small girly kissing sounds against his shaft as I rubbed her bottom, opening her cheeks to see her little star arsehole.

My thumb ran up and down the crease, and between her lips as my forefinger found and teased her tiny love button from within its folds. Her legs opened a little wider, and my cock bent forward towards her stomach.

I pulled backwards, my cock's shaft now rested against her pussy and between her arse cheeks. My hands held her arse cheeks, opening them wide and squeezing them shut. Holding my cock tightly between them, I slowly rocked her up and down.

Molly must have liked the feeling, as she started pushing backwards. I pulled further back and began to rub up and down her crease. It was hard going, trying to bend my cock under her, between her pussy lips. She tried to lift higher, but what with Mike trying to stuff his cock into her mouth and her knees tightly wedged against my hips, it was impossible.

I managed somehow to maneuver myself into position, so my cock was somewhere near her pussy lips. (I'm not a big man at any rate, only average, but it's a strange position, especially with a small girl)

I bent it forward, rubbing the head down her arse crease towards her hole and bent it further between her lips. Then I began rubbing it roughly back and forth. She jumped every time I passed by her hole.

Sucking noises escaped from her mouth. Mike must have managed to get her to suck his cock, which didn't help as she was forced backwards onto my cock. I maneuvered again, this time finding my goal. I rubbed gently along her pussy lips and stopped at her hole.

My cock head must be at least two inches wide and completely obscured her hole. I stretched her lips wide with my thumbs and held my cock into position with my wrists. She tried to move, not realizing my cock head was already in position, and it started slipping in.

The tip of my cock head was just inside her pussy, when all of a sudden her torso lifted, splurging noises, obviously Mike had cum in her mouth, and my cock head was forced inside. Quickly I grabbed at her hips and pulled her down. She screamed, and I came.

I stared between her legs at the obscene sight of my cock tightly wedged inside her little pussy, her lips stretched tightly around the girth. Mike stared at me. "Are you in?"

"Just" I replied.

"Have you cum yet?"

"No" I lied as my cum slowly oozed up into her pussy, Molly turned and stared at me with tear-stained eyes, cum dripped out of her mouth, and hand prints marked her cheeks red.

"Are you going to be long?" I nodded as I held my shaft and tried to rub it around inside her. Mike pushed her head back down onto his cock.

I'm not sure if it was the depletion of my cock or my cum lubricating her insides, but my cock was slowly going in, somehow I had managed to get it all in her, she was now sat atop my balls, her pussy lips stretched around the base of my shaft.

Mike stared at me, a puzzled look on his face as Molly's head bobbed up and down. I motioned for him to hold her shoulders and asked him to rock her backwards and forwards.

He did, as I held her hips, the feeling was incredible. I held Molly tightly, forcing her down onto my balls. I started getting hard straight away, my cock now slowly hardened, forced her tube open, inching deeper into Molly's pussy with no effort.

She started squirming and lifting again, trying to get away. I let her lift up slowly as my cock grew harder. Mike continued rocking her as I held my shaft and rhythmically moved it from side to side. Her pussy slowly opened up, I began to fuck her, pushing it in as far as it would go, trying not to break through to her womb. That's Mike's job.

Suddenly she started rocking back and forth of her own accord, I looked up to see Mike smiling and rubbing his saliva and cum-covered cock in her beautiful black hair. Mike reached under her and found her love button and began to strum. Molly began to moan, and my balls tightened.

"Nearly there" I gasped, he smiled. I came inside her for the second time, and pushed her forward off of me.

She lay on her front with her hands underneath her, holding her stomach, her knees open wide, and my cum trickled out of her widened pussy. Mike smiled "Did you break through?"

I shook my head, "No." Mike's smile beamed.

I moved around towards her head and lay staring at Molly. She stared at my depleted cock. Mike climbed onto her back and fumbled underneath her bottom.

She owwed as he pushed his cock into her, he lifted up on his hands. She bit her bottom lip, and tears streamed from her eyes.

She stared at me as I rubbed my cock against her lips. She opened her mouth and struggled to suck my cock head, knowing it would be a miracle if she managed to get it hard this soon. Mike began fucking her, slowly at first, getting into rhythm. She squealed with my cock in her mouth as Mike pumped harder, trying to force his cock into her womb.

I held her head and pushed more of my cock in, trying to force it down her throat, as she squealed and jumped trying to buck Mike off of her. Too late. She screamed as he broke through into her womb and came.

He fell atop of her gasping for air, smiling as he rolled off her. "Finished?" I asked. He nodded. "Go and get the dog, then."

Mike's smile widened as he stood and walked out of the room. "Turn over, Molly." She stared at me. "You're not going to let Stig do it to me?"

I laughed. "No, he can clean you up. You don't want all that sticky stuff inside you, do you?"

Molly shook her head "No" and she turned over onto her back, clutching her stomach as Stig raced in to the room. He stopped and sniffed at Molly legs and began licking her, working his way up to her pussy.

She opened her legs wider as his tongue slipped into her pussy and began to lap her insides out. We stared as Stig's pink end protruded from its sheath, and he started humping at her thigh.

"Aren't you going to suck his cock?" Mike asked her, she stared at him and shook her head "no".

"You are" Mike said as he lifted Stig up and turned him around, placing the dog over her face, Stig furiously humped as he licked her chest. "Go on then" Mike told her.

She held the dog around his stomach, trying to hold him still and opened her mouth. She sucked the end in, and Stig went humping crazy as he banged away at Molly's mouth. She coughed and spluttered as Stig tried to turn around, knotting inside her mouth.

"Oh shit," Mike laughed, "shall I get a bucket of water?" I giggled.

Stig's tongue lolled from the side of his mouth as he knelt down, pushing more of his member into Molly's mouth. A crazy look appeared in his eyes, and he howled a haunting sound, passed down through the ages, from his ancestors.

Finished and unlocked, he climbed off Molly's face, turned, and began licking his mess from her lips.

I picked him up, carried him out into the back garden, and put him down. He pissed against the side of the shed, and then he sat in front of me and wagged his tail. The crazy look in his eyes had gone, obviously pleased with himself.

I patted him on the head, "Good boy, Stig."