Perverts 'R' Us

Jerri's Portfolio

By Philthy ( M/g+, cons, pedo )

Nat and I were now alone in her uncle's guest room, free of the distraction of the camera and our little cheering section, her cousin Jerri. We traipsed over to the bed, hand in hand. She pulled down the comforter and top cover and lay down on her back.

I had to stop and admire her beauty, her bronze skin, her curvy yet immature body, her lovely long, dark, shiny hair spread out across the pillow behind her head, her dimples, the line of her belly, the prominence of her mound and the striking contrast of her pale pink vulva against her dark skin, plus the irresistible invitation it whispered.

In a second my erection returned in full. Nat spread her legs and guided me in with one hand. Our tongues touched before our lips could seal, I felt my head spreading her little suction cup lips and the wetness of our earlier encounter permitted me to ease past her tightness with a single slow application of pressure. I entered her full length and groaned at the pleasure. Deep in the back of her vagina, she was open and amazingly silky.

The most sensitive part of my dick seemed to be suspended in little but the softest possible flesh. The sensation was too much and in maybe a minute I could feel my control failing. I found that by withdrawing until just the last inch or so was in her, the tightness of her entrance would almost squeeze my shaft and prevent an orgasm. I could linger like that a moment until the urge subsided, then work my shaft back and fourth in the entrance a few strokes before sliding back into her danger zone of exquisite softness. In this way I balanced on the razor's edge awaiting her first orgasm with a man.

I didn't have to wait long, as she was still pretty excited from our "debut". Without warning I heard her gasp, then give a slight whimper, then more breathe than actually say "oh", almost a cough more than a word, then she gasped as the ripples and trembles coursed through her body. She hugged me tight and the dug her chin into my clavicle. She squirmed beneath me and all the motion pulled me deep into her danger zone for a little too long.

My own orgasm came like a mach two fighter at treetop level, wham, first the sonic boom and then the explosion. I had zero control, sweat poured from my skin, my loins released a tidal wave of sperm, my head was light, and I'd pull nearly out and a nano-second later, drive back in to the hilt and hold still as my dick spasms took control of my body. There was total release and afterward I was completely spent. Neither of us could move for many minutes afterward. She looked at me in wonder for quite a long time before breaking out in a fit of giggles. I was laughing too. She ran her fingers through my hair and proclaimed to me, "Oh Max, that was so incredible!"

"There will be lots more, my little one. I have become very fond of you Nat. What we shared was very special."

"I'm glad it was you with me, Max" Oh man, tugging at the heart strings now.

After relaxing for a while with Nat in my arms, I arose and jumped into the shower recess for a quick squirt of hot water. I toweled off and put on my shorts and a tank top, then went to the kitchen where I found Nat's uncle at the breakfast counter, having a beer. He gave me the choice of Crown Lager or a Eumundi. Eumundi! You only see those around southern Queensland. They were rare even in Cairns when I lived there, where did he buy those? He reached into the fridge and handed me a cold Eumundi. Ah, the man knows his beer.

"Max, I'd like to photograph you with Jerri."

Whoa, I wasn't prepared for this. "I don't want to hurt Nat, mate. You can laugh, but she has become special to me."

"You fell for her, eh? Fair enough, I am after all her uncle and know how basically sweet and lovable she is. I can see how you'd fall under her spell. But consider for a moment that you and her gave me the best, clearest, and most up close sex shots I've ever been able to compose. Jerri's coach is nice enough or I'd never let him near her and they love each other, but he absolutely will not hold still for my camera. He is a blur of motion when he's having sex. For Jerri's portfolio I need some shots of her with a man like those I just took with you and Natalie. Believe me, Max, I cannot just go out and find blokes on the street who can fuck little girls like that. Laugh if you wish, but you have a talent."

Laugh I did, out loud and without restraint. Before my laughing could subside he continued, "Nat will understand. She's my niece and I'll make it right with her."

About this time Nat walked into the kitchen in a terrycloth robe, freshly showered, her hair still damp. Nat came over to me and leaned her back against my chest as I sat in one of the tall chairs at the counter. She had been brushing her hair so I gently took the brush from her and completed the task of untangling her hair and brushing it out. Nat's uncle regarded our closeness for a long time. When her hair was lustrous, I wrapped both arms around her waist and pulled her close to me. She smelled clean and delicious.

"Natalie", her uncle began, "I need Max to pose with Jerri for me, for her actually. Coach won't give me the kind of photos Jerri needs for certain customers and I think Max will. Max doesn't want to hurt you by being with Jerri. Natalie, Max loves you but I need this favor from you for your cousin."

Nat closed her eyes and thought for a while, then turned around in my arms and ran her finger down my nose while looking into my eyes. "Your call Nat, I didn't expect this and would never hurt you."

"I have to talk to Jerri"

Her uncle and I both said "Fair enough." They both left the kitchen to me. I sipped my beer slowly contemplating what to do. While staring at the bottle lost in my thoughts Jerri came up from behind me and stood there. It took a moment to realize I had company. I turned around on the stool to face her. My right foot was on the lower rung of the stool, bending my leg while my left foot was on the floor.

Jerri was still naked and disheveled-looking. I didn't say it but the just-been-fucked look was very becoming of her. She stepped forward and placed her legs on either side of my right leg, which you will recall was bent in front of me. She put her arms over the tops of my shoulders and gripped my right leg with hers, such that her bare butt and pussy were pressed into the top of my thigh. The dry softness of her inner thighs, a luxury in its own right, was distinctly different feeling than the hot abscess of her pussy, which felt like it was melting a hole in my leg!

Jerri looked me in the eye and slid slowly back on my leg, leaving a snail trail of her juice matting down my dark leg hair. We both looked down for a moment before she leveled her eyes at me again. She flicked the tip of her tongue across my nose stared me down and said simply "fuck me." She released her grip on my right leg, her pussy broke suction and she turned and walked away. Just like that. I finished my beer in one gulp.

I haven't the slightest idea what Nat and Jerri said to each other, but Nat consented to me being with Jerri for a photo session. I didn't ask either, leaving that one well enough alone and resolving to make it up to Nat in as many ways possible. Regardless, our kitchen encounter left me aching to fuck the shit out of Jerri. Jerri and her dad met in the dining room so he could tell us the shots he wanted. I held Jerry around the waist in front of me as he spoke.

His explanations were making us both hot, Jerri's nips were visibly erect and my dick was less visibly erect behind her. Noticing my arousal Jerri wiggled her butt and took one of my hands from her waist and placed it square on her mound. With my index finger I tested her lips and found them wet and welcoming. I ran my finger from just under her clit to the entrance of her vagina several times as Jerri's dad spoke.

Finally he gave up and had us begin. I think he was a bit exasperated. Maybe her coach has a point, Jerri's pussy felt pretty irresistible. Jerri's dad had us start in the dining room with Jerri facing the dining table, bum out and one leg up on the table top. In that pose, Jerri's lips were parted slightly and extremely kissable-looking. Oral sex, for the camera at least, was out if my face was to be hidden, so we went straightaway to boning.

Already "fluffed" by our foreplay I walked up behind her and placed my knob against her lips. She was just a tad snug but I slipped in easily and, oh my, was she soft. All of her pussy was a danger zone of silken uniformity. Her dad had me pose dick in and dick almost out to show off her wetness (no worries there, mate), then with my leg on the table too to show my dick directly against her inner pussy, her lips opened easily. He also had us try one where I stood with my back to the table, facing the camera and my legs a little in front of me. Jerri stood also facing the camera, but straddling my dick with her legs somewhat apart so that it visibly bisected her labia.

This looked and felt hot. My glans was against the silkiest part of her vagina. Jerri was a bit too eager and began to thrust back at me as she would with her coach. I had to hold her hips with my hands and lean forward to whisper in her ear "slow down love, there's no hurry here, your dad needs his photos and you feel too nice not to take our time." She smiled back at me a wicked smile, but she also stood still to allow me to stroke her nice and slow.

After we finished in the dining room we moved to the sheepskin on the living room floor to repeat the same positions Nat and I shared together when he photographed us earlier. Jerri felt as open and wonderful as Nat in that position, her juice bating my cock in slippery warmth and making a mess of my well trimmed pubic hair. Her lips would actually spread out on my pubic area at full penetration, kissing my pubes if you will. We ended up on the couch and it's a miracle I lasted this long. Only the draining sex I had with Nat permitted me to last this long. Did her dad plan it this way?

I had to slow Jerri down again by holding those lovely curvy hips; she was getting excited and losing control. After cowboy and reverse cowboy, which the athletic Jerri handled fine, we completed the set in spoons. Her dad had me play with her nipples and hold her lips open for different views as he clicked away the pixels on his digital camera. Suddenly we were done and dad was smiling broadly.

"That was terrific, the best shots ever, you two are so good" He was exultant. "You two enjoy yourself, I'm done for today." and with that he left for his office.

Spoons was very comfortable, allowing us to kiss easily and giving me access to her nipples and boobs, neither of us was laying on the other uncomfortably, and I could go as deep as I wished in her pussy. And oh what a pussy. I had held still more than long enough. So had Jerri. We found a nice slow rhythm, and it seemed Jerri had discovered the joy of slow, deliberate, lingering sex.

But as I said, she was all danger zone inside and her slippery softness quickly had me on the raw edge. There was no tight spot to hold still against, she was all hot liquid softness against my stiff dick, and in a minute or two I felt the familiar hot jets exit my knob, felt the satisfying twitching of my shaft in her slop, felt my hips buck against her backside and felt the exquisite silken motion of her insides against my shaft as I moved it in and out of her. I was done. Her dad had his photos and I at last had his daughter. I sank into the cushions of their couch with a tired but happy ten-year-old in my arms.

Jerri is beautiful and her pussy was unbelievable but I didn't tell her that. Nat is still my priority, but I did give Jerri one last "so nice to get to know you" sloppy wet kiss.

"I can't believe you were able to stay so still! I've never done that before."

"Did you like it that way?"

"Yes I did, and we will definitely fuck again. Count on it"

My life just became infinitely more complicated

"You know I love Nat?"

"And you love fucking me too. Am I right?"

"Fair dinkum love, fair dinkum."

I'm toast.