Perverts 'R' Us
Overnight Stay
Edited by The Purvv ( M/f, inc-unc/niece )
Most of my stories contain incest and if the truth be known, not a one of them have any truth. In fact, throughout my life, I've only be aware of one incestuous incident of peoples that I know. One of my best friend's daughters was supposedly molested by her uncle; I think it was consensual. From what I heard, the girl's other uncles gave him such a beating that they put him in the hospital and he was of course banned from the family. He died a few years later.
This story was a story originally titled 'Late Night Shopping' By Diggity Dog and I did a bit of massaging to make it an uncle-niece story. However, most of this is the original author's words and thus still his.
Although this is a fantasy, I can imagine that this could have been what happened with my friend's daughter. - The Purvv
My brother's ex-wife was going to the wedding of her latest boyfriend's sister. After the reception, they intended to stay for the night at the hotel. She called to ask me if I'd baby sit her daughter, my 10-year-old niece Teresa.
Hell, it was all I could do not to blurt out "YES!" with the excitement in my voice showing my obvious pleasure at the thought. Of course, I agreed, although I tried not to sound so anxious. I had fantasized about the youngster for over a year, when I first noticed that she had bumps on her chest.
Teresa was probably the cutest kid I'd ever seen. They arrived about 8 PM on the night of the wedding. Ruth rang the bell, and when I answered the door, my sister in law was standing there with my niece, who was wearing tight, mid-thigh shorts.
I inhaled sharply, hoping Ruth didn't notice. Teresa was wearing a tight white tank top, more of an undershirt, I'm sure. Her prepubescent titties were very pronounced, dark, conical shapes pressed against the white cloth. Her hair was cut like her mother's and had a glossier look. I admired the youngster for a moment, but turned away when her mom suddenly looked toward me.
"I got to go. Thanks so much Wayne."
"Yeah sure. No problem. Have a great time."
Ruth gave her daughter a hug and told her, "Now, you be a good girl and do whatever Uncle Wayne says, okay? I'm so proud of you, being such a helpful girl and all. You be good, do what you're told and make momma happy, okay?"
My niece looked a little confused, but smiled and said, "'kay, let's go Uncle Wayne. Bye mom, have a good time."
She grabbed my hand and pulled me through the door leaving Ruth standing in the doorway.
Because my sister-in-law was preparing all day for the wedding, she really didn't have time to feed them and she had asked if Teresa could eat with me. Of course I agreed, and had waited until she arrived. Then I ordered pizza, which was delivered about 45 minutes later.
It was almost 9:30 PM, when we had finished. It was then that I asked, "Okay, so what next?"
"Ice cream and a movie!" she screeched.
I looked at the clock. "Well, it's a little late for a movie," I told her. "How about that ice cream and maybe we can watch some TV? Then, in the morning, we can watch a movie."
"But I wanna watch a movie," whined the girl.
"Terese, your momma wants you to be good and she did say for you to do what I said," I told her. "You want me to tell your mom you were a good girl, right?"
My little niece looked a little crestfallen, but said, "Can we have chocolate on the ice cream?"
I smiled, patted her head and agreed.
We made our sundaes and went into my living room. I sat in my chair and Teresa stretched on the floor. We flipped around the dial, settling on the last half hour or so, on some feature flick on HBO.
The youngster stirred her ice cream into a soupy mass and ate her treat quickly. I savored more than the cool treat in my bowl. Her round ass, her legs opening and closing, mmmmm, my cock started to stiffen as I watched the little girl lying on the floor.
She finished her treat and pushed the bowl aside. The movie ended with the stars driving off into the sunset, and then the warnings about the next feature came up. I noticed it was a soft-core porn coming up next.
The youngster rolled to her side, her delightful pre-teen titty pressing more firmly against her white top. "Can we watch this one?" she asked.
"Sure!" I replied, patting my lap, "But it's getting pretty late. Why don't you come sit with me, so if you fall asleep, I can carry you easier to bed?"
She didn't hesitate; she hopped up into my lap and snuggled against my body. I wrapped an arm around her and held her against me, her leg pressed against my stiffening tool. The movie was everything I expected. My little 10-year-old niece was enraptured by the naked men and women on the screen, a little shocked at first, I think, but she didn't say much. I heard her gasp and inhale sharply a few times during the simulated sex scenes, but she watched, occasionally asking a question or two.
At one point, a large tittied woman knelt between the legs of her naked stud co-star and her head began to bob up and down. Teresa squirmed a moment, then asked, "What's she doing there, Uncle Wayne?"
I smiled at the little confused face and replied, "She's doing what's called giving head. It's also called giving a blowjob." By now, I was determined that I was going to try my best to fuck my little favorite blonde. I figured I'd speak this way and tell her later that she couldn't repeat this.
Teresa's face scrunched as she repeated the words, "Head? Blowjob?"
I smiled and said, "She's taking his cock into her mouth and sucking it. It feels really good to the man and a lot of women like it too!"
The youngster shook her head and said, "It looks yucky! I couldn't do that; he might pee in my mouth."
I chuckled at that. We went back to the movie. My little niece fidgeted around some, her thigh rubbing on my stiff tool. My hand slid down her smooth back and settled on the firm globe of her left ass cheek. Teresa sat up and stared for a moment, but settled back. I squeezed the firm, smooth denim clad bum, smoothing my hand along the 10-year-old's ass.
My niece fidgeted a bit, and then I realized she was rubbing her thigh against my cock! I moaned slightly. Teresa looked at me again, but didn't say anything.
Finally, the movie ended. The youngster was looking tired and I fought the urge to yawn.
"Time for bed, Hon."
"But can't I stay up for just a little longer?" she protested. "Just one more movie?"
I looked at the clock. "Honey, it's 11 o'clock," I told her firmly. "It's way past your bedtime."
She slid out of my lap, grumbling. She looked around my living room. "I'm sleeping on the couch, right?" she asked.
I chuckled, "No, you don't have to sleep there, honey," I told her. "I have a king sized waterbed. You can come sleep with me. There's plenty of room."
The youngster rubbed her hands nervously, "But, that's not right," she said, "I'm a girl. And I shouldn't sleep with grown ups, right? Momma wouldn't like that."
"I won't tell if you don't tell," I told her, knowing what her mother would say. "Your mom did say to do what I said, right? Well, I think she'd say this was okay"
My young niece pondered that, and then extended her tiny hand.
I led her to my bedroom. She gasped at the large bed.
"Wow, that's the biggest bed I ever saw!"
I smiled and told her to take off her shoes and socks. She sat on the rail, rolling each sock and placing it the shoe. I pulled the cover back and she watched as I removed my shirt.
I crawled into bed and patted the mattress next to me.
"C'mon in, Hon," I said gently.
The youngster slid off the rail and onto the liquid mattress. She slithered close and I pulled the covers over us.
My arm fell over her slender shoulders and she flinched.
"Um, Uncle Wayne..." she stammered.
"It's okay, Terese," I said smoothly, "I just want to snuggle - - don't you?"
I pulled the child close, feeling her tense up under my arm.
"I-I-I don't think this is right," she stammered.
"Shhhhh," I soothed. "Just be a good girl, like your mom said."
I leaned close and gave her a peck on the cheek. "How about a good night kiss, Terese?" I whispered.
She turned her face to mine and gave me a nervous peck on the lips. "Hmmm, we can do better than that," I told her.
I kissed her, rolling my lips on hers. At momentary tenseness, she seemed to relax a bit. I pulled away and she gave me a small smile, "That was nice," she said softly.
I kissed her again, and then asked, "Do you want to try a different kiss? A grown up kiss?"
After at first looking nervous, she bit her lip, and then as if she was suddenly becoming curious, she puckered her lips. My cock had been excited to begin with, but when she did that I became harder than at any time in my life. I lowered my mouth, opening it slightly and probed my tongue into her tiny mouth. I heard her gasp and she struggled a bit, but soon I felt her tongue probing mine as I ran my tongue along her teeth and the juicy lining of her mouth. My hand slithered around until I found her tiny breast.
The youngster squealed, breaking the kiss. "That's not nice!" she said sharply, but she didn't stop me from massaging her firm nipple through her cotton shirt.
I kissed her again, and she shook her head. "Stop that, Uncle Wayne!" she hissed. "You shouldn't be touching me like that!"
"Shhh, calm down baby," I told her, "Be a good girl, like your mom said."
I kissed her cheek and worked my mouth across her face and neck.
My little niece was gasping and complaining softly, crying "No!" when my hand slid down her tummy and under her thin top. I sensed that she was struggling mentally, liking what I was doing, yet knowing it was wrong. She was wriggling a bit as I pushed her shirt up, finally exposing her pre-teen titties. They were hardly more than a slight swelling of flesh on her chest, capped with half dollar sized; dark areola's and stiff nipples.
"Oh, Terese, your titties are so pretty!" I hissed.
She stopped complaining for the moment, asking, "You think so?"
"Ummmmmm-hmmmmm," I moaned.
I lowered my mouth and began kissing one nipple, taking it in my mouth. Teresa sighed and rolled on her back, thrusting both her breasts to my mouth. I licked, sucked and savored each tiny mammary in turn, listening to her coo and sigh. I slid my hand along her soft tummy, then down over the front of her shorts.
"Oh, Uncle Wayne, don't," she protested softly.
I ignored her weak plea, running my hand over her mound several times. Teresa may have been saying no, but her legs opened slightly, allowing me access to her crotch. My hand slid back up and I unfastened the button, and then slid the zipper down.
"Uncle Wayne, I don't think you should do this," she complained.
I moved my face to hers and kissed her mouth again.
"Wouldn't you be more comfortable without these shorts on?" I asked.
"But then I'll just have my panties on." she said in a heated whisper.
"Tell you what; I'll take my shorts off too," I told her.
I sat up, moved down the bed and gripped the waistband of her pants. Terese bit her lip and raised her hips. I pulled her denim shorts down and off, tossing them to the floor.
I admired the sight of cute little Teresa lying there, clad only in a pair of faded lavender panties, with a cartoon character, labeled "Pokemon". I chuckled at the irony, oh yeah, I wanted to pokey her.
My 10-year-old niece nervously fidgeted, opening and closing her legs, pressing the cotton tightly against her full, young mound. Her breathing had quickened.
"Your turn," she said.
I smiled, rolled on my back and pulled my shorts of, then sat up. Teresa's eyes goggled and she gasped, "You're naked! I can see your thingy!"
I stroked my cock, smiling. "It's called my cock." I told her, "I suppose I should have told you I don't wear underwear."
The youngster closed her legs and visibly shook. "You're not taking my panties off," she said in a nervous voice.
I lay back down beside her, wrapping an arm around her. "It's okay baby. I won't." I promised.
I kissed her on her mouth, and happily she responded, our tongues rolling around each other's.
She sighed happily as my hand worked down her hot young body, playing with her sweet titties and smooth tummy.
I worked my mouth down to her chest again, hearing Teresa sigh as I suckled her nips again. My hand worked down lower and lower, then over the top of her cotton undies. The child gasped and complained again. However, her legs opened slightly as I ran my hand over her cotton-clad mound. I could feel her fat lips, swelling under my massaging fingers. I could feel her heat in the crotch coming from her pussy as I rubbed.
I raised my mouth from her chest and asked, "Do you ever touch yourself like this, Teresa."
She sighed and nodded, "At night, sometimes," she said quietly, "It feels good. Momma says I shouldn't though."
I ran a finger along her tiny slit, "Do you like this?" I asked again.
Her breathing was getting deeper; she closed her eyes and nodded.
"Usually I do it under my panties, though," she said in a small voice.
I returned to kissing and suckling her titties while I rubbed her panty clad pussy. I felt a slight dampness start to seep through the cotton.
"Oooo, Teresa, are you getting wet, baby?" I asked her.
"Mmmmmm, my poochie feels so hot, tingly," she sighed, rolling her tiny hips.
I kissed her titties again, and then kissed my way down her belly. She opened her thighs instinctively and I moved until I was between her quivering thighs. I kissed her pussy through the cotton, hearing her squeal and coo. I wriggled my tongue where her tiny asshole was located and heard her squeal again, then ran my tongue up along her crotch. I clamped my mouth over her tiny mound, sucking the pussy-flavored cotton, flicking my tongue up and down the fat mound.
"OOOOOOO-ooooo-OOOOOOO!" cried Teresa, "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM, stop, you're getting my panties wet!"
I used my tongue to push the leg-band to the side a bit and licked one of the child's swollen labia lips.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" she cried, then kicked her legs.
I sat back and watched as the tiny ten year old pulled her panties off and tossed them to the side.
She spread her legs wide open. I saw her glistening pussy, swollen inner lips pouting down, her juices dripping slowly out of her nearly bare organ. A sparse fuzz of pubic hair was near the top of her gash. She was as hot and as anxious as any grown-up could get.
I smiled and lowered my face to her savory spot again, driving my tongue deep into her. I felt her clitty near my nose and rubbed against that, hearing her cry out. I brought my finger up and slid it along her wet sex, moving my mouth to her turgid clit. It was the size I expected for a ten year old, but it was as sensitive as any woman's was.
I sucked and flicked my tongue on the nub while I pressed a finger in her hot little box. It was a tight fit and my little niece grunted as I worked my finger into her hot little box. I pushed inward, continually lapping her sopping box and clitty, until I felt her maidenhead.
She squealed as I pressed it, then I pulled back slightly, slowly sawing my finger in and out the youngster.
She made almost a chirping noise as her body began to shake and vibrate.
Then she cried out, as her orgasm gripped her. I kept my mouth clamped to her pussy, slurping at her salty/sweet juices as they flowed from her tiny hole. I forced another finger in her, spreading her wider, loosening the child's hole. Teresa shuddered and sighed as the orgasm released her slowly.
I kissed my way back up her heaving belly, licking her sweet button, then around her raising and falling titties. My mouth found hers and she hungrily sucked my tongue as I kissed her deeply. My cock bounced and slid along her bare, wet furrow.
I reached down and rubbed my cock along her wet opening.
Teresa grunted and looked down, then at my face questioningly. I pushed my cock into her spreading lips, hearing her whine and moan as her pussy was pushed and split wide to accommodate my man staff.
"No, please!" she said weakly, but the head of my cock was wedged between her labia and entering her tight quim. I shifted my arms under her knees and bent the girl's legs up and over my shoulders, pressing deeper into her.
"AAAARRRRGGGGGAAAAAAH!!" she screamed as my cock pushed deeper and deeper into her child's womanhood. I pressed harder and harder, forcing my way into her hot, wet sex tube, grunting at my effort. I felt the barrier protecting her womb.
"Hang on, Ter; this is going to hurt a bit," I warned her as I pressed harder.
She grimaced and noiselessly screamed as her hymen tore, my cock sliding even deeper into her freshly deflowered box. Finally, my wiry pubes were scratching her nearly bare pussy. I lay there for a few moments, marveling on the marvelous tightness of young Teresa's pussy.
She lay there, wide open, slack jawed.
She was whispering nearly unintelligibly, "I told you, oh it feels so full, but you promised not to, oh, so good, uummmm, it's so good, but it hurt, oh..."
Her eyes were slightly glazed. Finally, I pulled back slightly, then in. Teresa grunted when I bottomed out. I pulled back a little further, and then pressed in again. I began to pump her with small strokes, gradually getting deeper, faster and further.
Teresa was grunting and hissing as I fucked my pretty little niece. "So good, mmmmmph, so good..." she moaned as I gave the child full, man sized strokes. Now that she had tasted the fruits of exciting sex, there was no way to stop her excitement.
I pressed her legs higher, fucking her hard now. I had hoped to last longer, but it came on me with a rush. I cried out and my orgasm hit, my cock slamming into the child's pussy, my cock spurting jets of white-hot man seed into her.
Sated, I collapsed on the youngster, and then rolled to the side.
Teresa, to my surprise, rolled with me, keeping my cock buried in her. She lay on top of me as we both sought to catch our breath. My cock softened slowly, easing out of her. I thought I heard a slight pop as it left her newly found womanhood. We kissed softly and made small talk. I could feel our combined juices seeping from her freshly opened womb and pool between us.
"Teresa? Do you remember the movie?" I asked her.
She nodded. I squeezed an ass cheek, sliding her along the wetness between us.
"A good girl would clean the mess down there now, with her mouth," I told her gently.
She smiled, "And I'm a good girl, right?"
I nodded, "You're a very good girl, sweetie," I told her.
She slid her body down, her mouth finding the puddle of our mutual cum, stained pink from her cherry. She lapped at it and made a face.
"Does it always taste like this?" she asked.
"Only this once," I told her, "The pink is from your cherry. From now on, after this, it'll be less painful and just your cum and your boys'."
She made a face, but lowered her mouth. Her tiny pink tongue lapped at the juice and cream, slurping and sucking it from my groin. She ran her tongue up my turgid cock without being asked. She lapped it for a few minutes, then paused, considered my cock, then lowered her mouth on it as we had seen in the movie. Her tiny hand wrapped around my cock, stroking it. She bobbed her head up and down, gagging some as she learned to repeat what she had seen.
For a ten-year-old sucking her first cock, she didn't do badly; not great, but sexy all the same. Although I had cum only a short time earlier, I found myself stiff quickly at the sight of the youngster I had fantasized about for the last year.
She was a good student, for soon I felt my cock start to jerk and another surging orgasm exploded from my cock.
It was smaller than my first load and my young niece tried to remove her mouth. But I held her face in place and fired my load into her wet mouth. Gagging, she swallowed as best she could, but my seed dribbled from the corners of her mouth. Spent again, I released her head and she sat up, glaring at me.
"That wasn't nice!" she said angrily. "I'da eatin' it all, you didn't have to shoot it in my mouth!"
"But a good girl takes it in her mouth," I told her, "Now, clean up the rest, okay?"
Teresa sighed and cleaned me with her mouth, then got out of my bed and stomped into the bathroom. I heard her use my toilet, then the inglorious sound of her brushing her teeth. She came back in and climbed in my bed, snuggling close.
I held her tightly; my cock snuggled between those firm globes of her ass. "So, what movie do you want to see in the morning, little princess?" I asked her.
She turned her face to mine and gave me a freshly scrubbed kiss. "Can we watch another one like tonight?" she asked.
The End