Perverts 'R' Us
Our Niece - Part 2
By Nobody True ( M/g, MM/g, pedo, reluc )
Mike sat cuddling Molly, stroking her small breast mounds and tweaking her nipples. "Are you ready for a shower now Molly?" I asked. She nodded. "Come on, then."
I lifted her up from the floor and carried her up the stairs in my arms. Mike let Stig back into the house, and they followed us up the stairs. Mike carried Molly's suitcase, and I carried her into the bathroom. I stood Molly in the shower cubicle, undressed, and followed her in. Mike followed us. It was a tight squeeze for all three of us.
We started soaping her with shower gel, and washed each other's bodies. Then we got out and dried ourselves off. I held her hand and led her to the bedroom, and Mike pushed the bedroom door open.
She gasped when she saw the king sized, four-poster bed, with red silk ribbons tied around and draping down from the four vertical shafts. Mike dived onto the bed "You're in the middle, Princess."
Molly stared open-mouthed, "Do I have to sleep with you two?"
I patted her arse. "Of course, Molly. Where else are you going to sleep?"
She moved towards the edge of the bed, "But mummy said that you had a spare room." Mike grabbed her arm and pulled her over towards him, she slid easily across the red satin sheets and I climbed in beside her.
"Of course we have a spare room, Molly. But that's a surprise for tomorrow. You do like surprises, don't you Molly?"
Excitedly she said, "Oh yes, Uncle Robert, I love surprises." Mike giggled.
She lay high up on the pillows with each of her arms around our necks as we suckled at her small breasts. We held the backs of her knees tightly in the crooks of our arms, stretching her legs wide open. I stroked her love button and she stared at me. "Are you going to do it again, Uncle Robert?"
"Yes Molly. Why, don't you like it?"
"No Uncle Robert, it hurts" she owwed as my index finger slid in and flexed inside her pussy. Mikes hand was under her bottom, his finger reaming her arsehole.
Molly started sobbing with her eyes tightly shut. "Please don't, it hurts, I'm going to tell my mummy." We chuckled and carried on. Mike maneuvered himself underneath her, pulling her on top of him. "Ooww, no" she cried, as Mike tried to force his cock head into her tiny arsehole, without success.
"You can tell your new Daddy when he phones tomorrow, sweetheart."
Molly stared at me through tear-stained eyes, as I smiled down at her face. Mike giggled "We're getting you ready for your daddy, Princess. You wouldn't want to upset him now, would you?"
Molly stared. "Does my new daddy know?"
I nodded. "Of course. He says you're a spoilt little brat and thinks it's time for you to learn the ways of the world."
"But, Mummy says I have to keep away from boys"
"You're not with boys, are you?" Mike groaned underneath her. Molly stared up at me, pondering the question.
"God she's so tight, Bob" I reached under and stroked Mike's cock, slipping the head between her pussy lips.
"Ooww, it hurts"
"That's because you're so tight. You'll have to learn to relax and enjoy it."
She owwed and squealed as Mike forced the head and a couple of inches of his cock into her hole.
Stig jumped onto the bed between Mike's open legs and stared as Mike's cock slid up and down inside the little girl's pussy. He sniffed at Mike's balls and licked. Mike groaned, and I stared as Stig worked his way up his shaft and nudged my fingers away from her hardened nub.
He licked and lapped at the hard little nub while I carried on suckling on her breasts and tweaking her nipples, making her squeal. I tried to kiss her on her mouth, but she pulled away. Mike held her chin as I tried again. Her mouth opened slightly, and I forced my tongue into her mouth.
I ran my tongue along her small, pearly-white teeth, and groaned at the thought of her sharp teeth scraping up and down my cock's shaft. She gagged as I played with her tongue.
Molly started breathing heavily. Obviously Stig or Mike had found the right spot and she started to move in rhythm. She moaned softly, and I stared down and pushed Stig's head away. He growled, and I cuffed him and he jumped off the bed. Mike's cock slid effortlessly in and out of her pussy.
"It's going be a long night for her then, Mike?"
"Oh yes" he replied.
I stared at her face. "Does that feel nice, Molly?"
"Uh huh" she replied as she bit into her bottom lip in total concentration.
I maneuvered myself up towards her head and rested my hard cock against her left cheek. I was stunned when she suddenly turned and kissed the shaft and began licking it.
Molly slid up and down Mike's cock of her own accord. He only had a couple of inches inside her. Her breathing became erratic as she tried to push down further. She rose up on her arms, holding her weight and forcing more of Mike's cock inside. She owwed, and slid back up.
"Have you found the right spot, Molly?" I asked.
She nodded "Mmmmm…"
I stared in disbelief as her feet tightly clasped onto Mike's hips, her knees splayed wide open as she slowly fucked him. She squealed within seconds and dropped back down onto him, her mouth opened and her chest rose rapidly up and down, gasping for air.
"Was that nice, Princess?" Mike asked. She nodded.
"Well, was it" I asked her.
"Oh yes" she giggled.
"So how did it feel, Molly?" I asked her.
"Funny… I don't know. Um… nice, as if something inside was taking over and I couldn't stop. Um… I don't know, just nice."
"Does it hurt, Princess?"
She shook her head. "No."
Mike asked her if he could carry on, and she asked if it was my turn. I shook my head. "No, Mike has to finish first, and then it's my turn."
"Will you stop if it hurts, Uncle Robert?"
We both giggled. "It won't hurt anymore, Molly, as long as you find the right spot."
Mike carried on sliding his cock up and down her pussy. She moaned and lifted up onto her arms and started rocking back and forth.
"Does that feel nice?"
"Uh huh."
"Can you get any more in?" asked Mike. Molly stared down her body and watched as his cock slowly pumped in and out of her stretched pussy lips. On Mike's upward stroke she pushed down, forcing more of his cock into her. She "ushed" and slid back up. Mike waited, and I smiled at her.
"Did it hurt?"
"A little," she gasped. Mike carried on sliding into her.
"When you're ready, push down hard, OK?" she nodded.
Gritting her teeth, she closed her eyes and pushed. "Aaargh, Ooww" she squealed, as Mike held her tightly by her hips and fucked her. She dropped down onto his chest, and Mike lifted her hips. Her bottom rose off his stomach and he forced more of his cock into her, breaking back into her womb. She started moaning and began bucking with him in rhythm.
"You like that, don't you Molly?"
"Um, yes" she garbled, she squealed again within seconds. I stared at the clear liquid streaming down Mike's shaft.
"Good girl, Molly."
She carried on, her body was now in spasms, and she couldn't control what was happening to her.
"Oh god… No, Princess" Mike groaned, he had lost control as he came inside her, dropping her bottom back down onto him. He pushed her off and toward me.
"Jesus Molly, you've got some powerful muscles inside that little pussy of yours"
"Have I?" her eyes lit up as she smiled.
"Oh yes, Princess. Believe me, that was the best fuck I've ever had."
She sat up cross-legged and stared down at her pussy. Her crimson pussy lips flared outwards. Her once tiny hole gaped open. Mike's cum had begun to trickle out onto the red satin sheet.
"Stig," she shouted, and the dog jumped onto the bed and stared at her. "Clean it" she ordered while pointing at her pussy. She lay back, still cross-legged and Stig duly obliged.
"Is it your turn now, Uncle Robert?"
"Are you sure, Princess?" Mike asked. She smiled and nodded. "Well, I'm going to leave you to it. That little pussy of yours will be the death of me," I laughed loudly. He stood up. "Come on, Stig." The dog jumped off the bed and followed Mike out of the bedroom and down the stairs.
"What did he mean, Uncle Robert?" Molly asked.
"Well, Darling, once you've got a taste for fucking, you won't be able to get enough now." She stared at me questioningly.
"You like it now, don't you?" she nodded. "You like the feelings inside your pussy?"
She smiled "Oh yes."
"What did it feel like, Molly?"
"I'm not sure. As if I needed to pee, but it wasn't the same feeling, and something inside tightened around Uncle Mike's tail and I couldn't stop it."
"Cock." She stared at me. "It's called a 'cock'" I held my depleted cock in my hand. She nodded. "This bit's called the head, that's the shaft, and these are my balls."
She stared as I motioned to each part of my anatomy. "Where does that stuff come from?"
"Cum, sperm, spunk, it's got lots of names, but 'cum' is the one we most use. It comes from here in my balls, and is forced up the shaft and comes out of here." Molly stared at my Jap's eye.
"Does it hurt when it comes out?"
I laughed. "No darling, it's the best feeling ever. You do know what cum is for?" She shook her head no. "Has your mummy not told you about babies and things?"
She shook her head. "No, Mummy said I have to keep away from boys."
I stared at her in disbelief. "Haven't you been taught sex education at school?"
She shook her head. "No, we learn that at secondary school."
"But what about your friends? Surely they must talk about what boys do?"
"Just kissing and cuddling."
"Don't you have a boyfriend at school, Molly?" she shook her head.
"No, Mummy says I have to keep away from boys."
I started to realize the logic behind Aunt Jane's strict orders. It was because of her own childhood, when she became pregnant at fifteen and didn't want her daughter to go down the same road. I lay on my back stroking my cock and explained to her about cum, sperm, making babies and that she wasn't ready for that yet. I explained about condoms and other forms of contraception, things she would learn later on, and she sat cross-legged and listened intently.
"Are we going to do it now, Uncle Robert?" she sat staring intently at my hard cock.
I smiled at her. "Is your pussy ready for it?" She slid her hand down towards her pussy lips, pushed two fingers in, and nodded. "Is it still wet?" she nodded. I smiled at her. "Any more questions?"
She thought about it, "Why is your… um… cock bigger than Uncle Mike's?"
"Well Darling, cocks come in all shapes and sizes. Some are little and fat, some are long and thin, some are big and fat, like your Daddy's."
"My Daddy's?"
"Oh yes, Molly. Your Daddy's got a real big cock - twice the size of mine and a lot fatter." Molly stared as I motioned the difference in sizes.
"Will my Daddy want to do it to me?" I nodded yes. "But won't it be too big?"
I nodded yes. "Don't forget that's why you're staying with us, so we can help your Daddy."
She nodded understandingly. "Won't Mummy get mad?"
I giggled and pulled her towards me. "No, Darling. I think your mummy will be glad of the rest."
Molly lay on top of me, resting on her elbows with her head above mine, her thighs stretched around my stomach and her knees gripped tightly against my sides. I stroked down her back and lifted my head, kissing her gently on the lips. She smiled and kissed me back, and I pulled her head down towards me and French-kissed her. I teased her tongue with mine, making her respond. Both my hands slid up and down her goose-bumped back and kneaded her buttocks. She giggled. I slid my forefingers between her crease, and stretched, lifting her up and slowly pushing my cock head into her pussy. She owwed. "It's tightened up, hasn't it?" she nodded
My fingers reached down and strummed her nub. It wasn't long before I could feel her wetness on my cock head.
"Will you stop if it hurts?"
"No." She stared at me. "I want the same feelings as Uncle Mike."
"I don't know if I'll be able to do it again," I giggled.
"Molly, you won't have a choice. It will always happen now."
She stared down at me. "Really?"
I nodded. "All the time, and then you will start getting itching feelings inside, so you'll want to do it again and again."
"Oh wow!" she exclaimed. I held her head and kissed her as she started sliding up and down my shaft, letting her do all the work. "A little more, Molly?" she stared at me, her eyes and face full of concentration.
She owwed as my cock head reached her cervix. "It hurts… it's too big"
"It's OK, Darling. Take your time, it will go in."
She slowly pumped up and down, her wetness lubricating my shaft. Suddenly she pushed down hard, forcing my cock head through the entrance to her womb and squealed.
I held onto her tightly, keeping my cock in place. I stared up at her. "Are you OK, Molly?"
Her face had turned white with shock. "I can't move, it's stuck inside."
"It's OK, Darling, just stay there and relax and it will ease off."
She hadn't realized that I had my forefinger wedged tightly inside her arsehole. I reamed it inside, stretching at her walls and stroking my cock. She turned and stared at my hand resting on her bottom.
"Uncle Robert, you've got your finger in my.."
"Shush, be quiet, or Mike will hear" she stared at me. "Does it hurt?" She shook her head no.
"Uncle Mike will want to put his cock in there? In my bottom?" she gasped.
I nodded. She stared at me in disbelief. "Before you go home to your mummy, we will both have fucked your arsehole."
She stared at me. "They won't fit in there."
"Did our cocks go in your pussy?" She nodded. "And is my cock inside your belly?" She nodded. "Well, then we can and will get our cocks in there."
She stared at me unsure, not comprehending the implication. "When the time's right, you will have both of our cocks inside you at the same time."
Molly stared at me shocked. "In my bottom and my pussy at the same time?"
I nodded. "Uh huh."
I could feel her pussy easing off and relaxing. "Are you ready to fuck me now?"
Molly nodded and started to move down, owwing. "It still hurts."
"Carry on, you'll get used to it." She pushed down, forcing my cock further into her womb and slowly slid back up, continually "owwing." I held onto her hips as my cock head reached her cervix and told her to slowly slip it in and out of her cervix. She winced at the pain.
Gradually she got used to the feeling and I let go of her hips. "OK, Molly?" She opened her eyes and nodded. "Now, fuck me make me cum inside your belly."
She rocked back and forth, continually wincing, and just as suddenly started speeding up her rhythm. "Oh yes, that's it Molly, keep going" She squealed as she started to cum.
"Don't stop baby, keep going…" Her tight little pussy muscles held onto my shaft as I forced her back and forth. She squealed louder, and Mike and Stig came running up the stairs.
Mike stood over us and stared as Molly forced her pussy down onto my balls. "Jesus Christ, you've got it all in her!" She carried on pumping up and down, riding my cock, squealing continuously. "Go on Molly, fuck him hard," Mike encouraged her.
She stared up at him, and then back at me. Her eyes had glazed over, and she was gone into a world of her own pleasure. Her pussy contracted continuously on my cock, and my balls were soaked in her juices. She carried on, strange guttural sounds erupting from deep within her. She moaned and moaned, and my balls tightened with the intense buildup of pressure from her continual pumping.
Suddenly I cried out, "Molly…" as I felt the force of my cum shooting up my shaft and exploding deep within her womb.
She carried on pumping. "Stop Molly, that's enough." She fell against me, her little body twitching and shaking, as if she were in a fit. My cock was still wedged tightly inside her womb.
Mike lifted her off me and laid her on her back. "Uncle Bill's in for one hell of a little fuck toy," I nodded gasping for breath. "She's… (gasp)… she's got one hell of a little pussy, that's for sure."
Stig jumped up onto the bed and began to lick her pussy clean. Molly lay, not noticing or caring while we stared at her face. Her glazed eyes rolled in their sockets. Mike smiled, "Let her sleep, she deserves it."
Part 3 in progress.
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