Perverts 'R' Us

Our Niece - Part 6

By Nobody True ( M/gg, M/g, pedo, oral, anal, cons )

I woke to the sound of the phone ringing. Stig barked downstairs in the hallway, I stared at the wall clock - 7:40 pm.

"Katherine?" The twelve-year-old, dark-haired girl woke up and stared at me.

"It's time to take you home, sweetheart" she nodded and slid off my chest, my cock audibly plopped out, as air was sucked back into her pussy.

I ran down the stairs, grabbed for the phone and stopped its incessant ringing. "Hello. Hi Mike, yes she's here… Oh yes, she's a very good girl," I listened as he chatted. "I don't know, Mike. He's a very strange character."

I listened humming and haring, "OK, only if you're sure." Katherine came down the stairs dressed.

I put the phone down. "Is something wrong?" Katherine asked.

"No, sweetheart" I lied convincingly. "Come on, we had better get you home."

We chatted as I walked her home. I had promised she could come back tomorrow and ride on the rocky horse as long as she played with me. She agreed. I waited on the corner and watched as she ran down the road. She waved back at me as she entered her house.

I walked slowly home, pondering Mike's request to get in touch with Scully.

I didn't like Scully at all; he was a nasty piece of work. I've always thought there are perverts like us and perverts like Scully. He was cruel and evil, especially to tiny little girls. He loved tying them up and doing all sorts of wicked things to them, using all manner of implements.

Mike had, on the odd, depressed occasion, gone along with his ideas. I didn't and don't think they're right. I wasn't and am not keen on little immature girls, preferring girls that are curious, willing, and budding into womanhood. And he - Scully - had done time; lots of time. The police knew him well.

I arrived home and checked on Molly, who was still sound asleep, and rang Scully's mobile phone.

"Hello Scully, Mike wants to see you. He's in the hospital." I put the phone down, hoping I'd done the right thing.

Stig barked at the back door. I let him out and prepared something to eat for myself and Molly, and sat and waited for her to get up.

The phone rang about an hour later. "Oh, hello Mike" I listened; Scully had already been to see him.

"Yes she's coming round tomorrow. Aha, yes I will. Mike, I don't want him coming to the house, please. Think of Molly."

"Aha, yes… OK, only if you're sure, I will."

I put the phone down and it rang again. "Hello? Hi Bill. Yes she's fine… oh yes, one of her friends has been coming round keeping her company. Aha, she's asleep. Oh OK, oh I see… no problems, is there? Oh right, I see. OK, see you soon."

I put the phone down. "Bollocks" I swore to myself, Bill and Aunt Jane were returning home early, tomorrow evening.

I sat and waited for Molly to get up. The flush of the toilet told me she was on her way downstairs. I warmed the dinner ready for her.

"Hi Baby, had a nice sleep?" She nodded.

"Where's Katherine?"

"I had to take her home ages ago; do you know what time it is?"

She shook her head, "It's 10:30 pm."

She stared at me, "Come on, sit down here." She sat at the table as I put the pie and mash in front of her.

"Is she coming back?"

"Oh yes, Baby, tomorrow"

"You like Katherine, don't you Uncle Robert?" I nodded "Yes, she's a very sexy girl."

"I can tell. Is she better than me?"

"No Baby, No one's better than you," I lied. "I've got some good news for you."

She smiled. "I know. You've found that girl for Uncle Mike."

I shook my head. "Well, not exactly. Your daddy phoned."

"Did he?" she said excitedly.

"And guess what?" She stared at me smiling. "They're coming home tomorrow night," Molly dropped the knife and fork.

"They can't, it's not time yet, and they've got another week's holiday" she said, shocked.

"I'm afraid they are, Baby."

She looked forlorn as she finished her dinner and went upstairs and showered.

I washed and dried up and fed Stig, and sat waiting in the living room for her return.

Molly came down the stairs and into the living room wearing a nightdress, "Are you OK, Baby?"

She nodded sullenly, "I suppose they've got to come home sometime."

"Listen Molly, you will be able to come round here any time you want now, and you're mummy won't mind."

I knew that Aunt Jane would have been fucked silly by Uncle Bill. We knew before they set off that Bill was going to show the scatty bitch who was the boss. His words not mine.

"Should we have an early night, Molly?"

She didn't want to. She had other things preoccupying her mind.

She stared at me "Don't worry Uncle Robert. I know you'll miss me, but I'll still come round when my Daddy doesn't need me."

I stared at the little girl who was less than a week ago an innocent virgin. Now I stared at a very experienced young, nubile woman.

"I hope so, Baby."

We stayed up late and watched TV. When she had decided it was time for bed, she kept her nightdress on and wouldn't let me touch her all night.

We got up about 10:00am, and she showered, dressed, had breakfast, and played football out in the back garden with Stig. I tidied around the house.

The doorbell rang, "Hi Katherine, I explained what was ailing Molly. Is it alright if I come round instead and cheer you up?"

I was beginning to love this girl.

Katherine went out into the garden and played with Molly and Stig. I watched as they laughed, giggled, and ran around the garden, chased by Stig.

I went around to the local fish and chip shop and bought lunch, placed the fish and chips on plates, and called the girls in.

They sat and ate in silence. Stig sat at their feet and scrounged scraps of fish.

When they had finished, they both disappeared up the stairs. I washed and cleaned up and followed their laughing voices up the stairs.

They were both sprawled on the bed, completely naked. Stig was going from one pussy to the other, licking at each of the girls.

I stood and watched as Molly and Katherine kissed and played with each other.

I left them to it, thinking they might not get another chance.

I sat in the living room on the settee. Stig came down and sat beside me. "Did you show them a good time, boy?" the dog wagged his tail.

The sound of the rocking motion of the rocking horse came down through the ceiling.

I smiled to myself, "Have fun, girls."

Two hours later, both girls came down the stairs completely dressed. "Can we watch cartoons for awhile, Uncle Robert?" I nodded and switched the TV on. Both girls sat together in one armchair, whispering and giggling.

I went up for a shower and made myself presentable. On my return, Molly asked if we could walk Katherine home. I must have looked disappointed, because both girls giggled, "Uncle Robert, if you come and meet Katherine's mummy, we'll ask if she can sleep over tonight."

I stared at her, "By herself?"

They both giggled. "Yes, wouldn't you like that?"

"Oh yes please, I definitely would." both girls giggled.

I followed them as they walked, ran, and skipped along the pavement toward Katherine's house.

I met her mother and she said it would be OK. I gave her my phone number in case she was worried, on the pretext that she was staying at my house with Molly, and I was babysitting.

The plan was, when Bill and Aunt Jane came back, Katherine would wait upstairs, out of the way, until they had all gone home, and Katherine would stay overnight with me.

The girls sat and watched my private collection of young-girly porn while waiting for Bill's car to turn up.

Stig started barking and running around the room like he was mad. When he heard his master's four-wheeled motor pull onto the drive, he went berserk.

Molly turned off the DVD machine and stashed the discs under the chair. Katherine ran up the stairs to my bedroom.

The front door opened and Bill entered. "Hi Bob. Come here, my little angel" Bill held out his arms.

Molly jumped off the chair and ran, jumping into his arms, kissing and cuddling him. "Oh Daddy, I'm glad you're home now."

Bill swung her around, her legs wrapped around his midriff.

Aunt Jane slunk into the living room behind him. I stared at her. She looked ever so tired, worn out in fact.

"Hi Mummy, did you have a good time?"

"Yes Baby, of course we did."

Molly stared at her mother, "You don't look very well, Mummy."

Bill laughed, "Shall I tell you why, my little angel?"

I stared at Aunt Jane as Bill held Molly tightly; his big hands clasped her bottom as he stroked her arse cheeks with his large thumbs. Stig barked and wagged his tail at his feet.

"Is it a surprise, Daddy?"

"Oh yes, my angel. Your Mummy has made me so happy. How would you like a little brother or sister?"

She stared at her Mummy and said excitedly, "Are you pregnant, Mummy?" Aunt Jane nodded; a sickened look appeared on her face.

"Now what do you think of that, my little angel?"

"Oh Daddy, I think that's wonderful!" Aunt Jane suddenly held her hand to her mouth and ran up the stairs. I hoped Katherine had shut the bedroom door. The sound of retching and coughing came down from the bathroom.

Bill giggled, "I'm afraid you're Mummy's had a bad time of it, go and see if she's OK, angel"

Molly hugged her new daddy, kissed him on the cheek, and slid down his body. She stood in front of him, staring at the large mound protruding out from his trousers, and she reached out and stroked it.

"Oh, wow, Daddy" she exclaimed, she turned and ran up the stairs to her mother.

"Well?" Bill said as he stared at me, "She's fine, Bill. In fact, she's a very good girl."

"I hope so, and you had better have done a good job with her." he reached into his pocket and pulled out an envelope and threw it at me.

He sat in the chair stroking Stig. "Is her stuff ready to go?"

I nodded. "It's in the hallway, Bill."

"Good, we'll be getting home just now, when that silly bitch sorts herself out, and then I can see if you've done a good job on my little angel."

We stood in the hallway. Bill had loaded Molly's case into the car. Stig stared out of the car's rear window. Molly held Aunt Jane's hand and led her down the stairs.

She looked awfully pale; dark rings circled her damp eyes. She had that washed-out, abused look about her.

Bill led her out to the car and helped her into the back seat. "Say goodbye to Bob and thank him for looking after you, Molly." he winked at her.

Molly clung around my neck, kissing me on the cheeks. "I'm going to miss you, Baby."

"I know, Uncle Robert, but with Mummy not being very well, I'm going to have to look after my Daddy."

I choked back the tears as Molly climbed into the passenger seat. She waved as the car drove away. I stared after them.

I reentered the house, shut the front door, and ran up the stairs.

Katherine lay on the bed totally naked, grinning. "That was close."

"What was, sweetheart?" I replied as I quickly removed my clothes.

"When Molly's mum came up the stairs, I had to hide behind the door. I nearly died when Molly peeked in."

"Did you, Baby?" I knelt at the bottom of the bed, grabbed her ankles, and pulled them, dragging her towards me, opening her legs wide.

My cock head rested on her sparsely-pubed mound. She stared. This was the hardest my cock had ever felt.

I ran it twice, up and down the crease between her pussy lips, and shoved it straight into her hole. She squealed and tried to pull back away from me. I held her fast and lifted her legs at the knees, bending her body in half. I plowed straight in, and she "Owwed" as I forced my cock through her broken wall and into her womb.

"Please don't, please no, not so rough… Aaargh… Owww, you're hurting me" I carried on fucking Katherine's pussy until I came.

I roughly pulled my cock out of her pussy and knelt with my thighs resting across the backs of her thighs, doubling her up. Her ankles and feet rested either side of her head. I waved my cock in front of her face.

"Suck it, Katherine." she opened her mouth, unable to move, and sucked at the head. I pushed down, and my cock slid further into her throat. "Swallow." she did.

She balked. I pulled back and reached around behind me. She coughed and spluttered with my cock in her mouth.

I smiled at her as I pushed my middle finger deep in her arsehole. "Aaargh Ooww that hurts" she garbled.

"Suck it." she stared at me in defiance. "Suck it, Katherine." she stared back. I removed my middle finger and pushed two fingers into her arsehole. She winced and began to suck.

"That's it sweetheart, you're all mine tonight." She stared back at me. I giggled and pushed down hard into her throat until my balls rested against her chin.

"Good girl, Katherine" I fucked her throat for a short while. My fingers scissor-actioned and reamed at her arsehole, "Is your botty ready for my cocky, Katherine?"

A garbled squeal of shock erupted, from her cock-filled throat, "I think you are, sweetheart" as my fingers began pummeling her arsehole.

She tried to shake her head, "I think so, my little darling, don't you?" and she sucked harder at my cock, trying to make me cum.

"You're wasting your time. I've got a long way to go yet, Katherine." She stared back at me. "I'll tell you what, you take me to see where Mr. Rogers lives, and I won't fuck your arse just yet."

She nodded, or tried to. "Was that a yes, sweetheart?" she nodded again. "Good, shall I just fuck your pussy again?"

She nodded, and I pulled my cock slowly out of her throat. She gulped air back into her lungs, and my fingers continued to ream her arsehole. I slid down the back of her thighs, pushed my cock back into her pussy, and thrust a couple of times. I pulled it out, and it dropped onto my reaming fingers.

"I'm sorry sweetheart, I lied" my cock head squeezed into her arsehole, as I removed my fingers. "Please don't… aaargh" she squealed, as I forced my cock into her and fucked her little bottom.

I humped away at her arsehole, only managing to get half my cock in. I lifted her up by her thighs and tried pulling her bottom onto me. "Please don't, please, it hurts," she cried.

"Nearly there, sweetheart, just a little more, Katherine" I groaned, as I pulled her towards me and pushed harder, my balls thumped against her back.

"Just a little more… oh god, yes… fuck me back, Baby, that's it… harder" I felt my balls tighten from the thumping against her back. I fucked harder, "Oh yes…..Katherine…."

I fell forward on top of her, exhausted; her head squirmed below my chest.

"I can't breathe," I lifted slightly, allowing her access to air.

I climbed off her and lay at her side, "Now that was exciting, wasn't it Katherine?"

"You're a pervert, you are."

I giggled. "That's a big word for a twelve-year-old girl."

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