Perverts 'R' Us

The Game

By Valleyal ( M/g, inc, con, anal )

Nine-year-old Becky was in a dilemma. Earlier that day she and two of her classmates had been caught sharing answers during their math test. The only way she would be able to return to school would be to bring one of her parents for a consultation with the teacher. Becky was the daughter of the local Baptist minister and his wife, and she knew her parents would be so disappointed and ashamed of her if they ever learned she had been caught cheating at school. They were already extremely strict and she felt like she would be grounded for life if they ever learned. That weekend it was already planned that she would get to go to her first college football game.

Her Uncle Jamie had obtained extra tickets and was taking her and her parents. If her parents learned that she had been caught cheating, she just knew that her getting to go would be cancelled.

Becky was, for the most part, a good girl. Rarely if ever getting into any trouble. She really hadn't intended to be cheating that day. Becky was perhaps a bit overweight, and so wanted to be popular with the other kids, so when two of them whispered over to her during the test, she just casually let them copy some of her answers. The teacher noticed this and they were caught. Now Becky was in her dilemma.

The idea then came to her to ask her Uncle Jamie and maybe get him to pretend to the teacher that he was her Dad. She loved her Uncle Jamie and knew he would do anything to protect her and keep her from harm.

Uncle Jamie was very reluctant. He cared deeply for Becky, but felt this was something that she should tell her parents. He also realized that they were very strict with her and would cancel her getting to go to the game. Finally he agreed telling her that she owed him big time for this favor.

Saturday came and they all gathered together for the long ride to Tuscaloosa. Jamie drove, since he was the only one who had ever been to a game there before and knew the way. Becky rode in the back seat with her Momma while her Dad rode shotgun in the front passenger seat. Uncle Jamie had worked that night at the cotton mill, so they left just after he had gotten off and cleaned up.

Becky had the time of her life at the game. Everything was so exciting from the bands, the cheerleaders, the mascots, to the football players to the large crowd. She had never been to anything more thrilling. Even the heavy rainfall that began falling in the fourth quarter couldn't dampen her enthusiasm. To top it off, Alabama won by more than three touchdowns.

Leaving the game and walking across the Quad towards where the car was parked, they were all beginning to realize how wet and soaked they all were. Jamie had a few sets of dry clothes in the trunk of his car to change into. He would share a pair each of extra sweatpants or shorts along with extra shirts that he and her parents could change comfortably into since all three were similar in size. Nine-year-old Becky was much smaller, and would be dwarfed by anything he had in the trunk. Jamie realized this and as they all went into the Ferguson Center to change he suggested that he would take Becky into the student bookstore to buy her something to wear.

During the game, Becky had noticed several little girls wearing replica cheerleader outfits, and when she saw one at the bookstore she asked her Uncle Jamie to buy her one. When one her size was picked out Becky looked around for where underwear might be but didn't see any. It was a bookstore and the only clothes were fan items like the cheerleader outfit or other fan items. She giggled when she informed her Uncle that everything she had on was completely soaked, even including her panties. He smiled and said he would keep her secret if on the ride home she went without. Becky giggled at this.

They both changed into dry clothes, with Becky putting on the new cheerleader outfit, and then joined her parents already waiting in the car. Her Dad was going to drive home since Jamie had been up all night working. Her Momma then admonished her to not bother Jamie and let him get some sleep. They had gotten a pillow for her Momma in the front passenger seat as well as a pillow and quilt for Jamie in the back seat. While Becky was being fussed at to not bother Jamie, he had smiled and offered to share both the pillow and quilt with her.

In the heavy traffic getting off campus Jamie had sat up, giving his brother, her Dad, directions as to which road to take. The rain was still falling down and it had gotten dark with the sun setting. Becky had taken her wet socks and shoes off when getting in the car and was therefore barefooted as well as bare-legged. The cheerleader outfit was all one piece, with the skirt falling no lower than mid thigh. Initially she thought her Uncle Jamie was rubbing her bare legs under the quilt to keep them warm. But as they were getting to the outskirts of Tuscaloosa and the streetlights were becoming few and far between, he had leaned back even more and was actually cuddling with her. Curiously, she was enjoying being cuddled.

As they had completely left town it was all dark in the car. Uncle Jamie had shifted, putting the pillow behind his head and shifting Jamie so that she leaned against him with her head resting on his tummy. He was still holding hands with her and had placed them to where they were on his bare thighs. Since he had changed into P.E. shorts she thought maybe his legs were cold too, so she didn't resist any as he began maneuvering her hands to where she was rubbing his legs. Even when he moved his hands away, she still kept rubbing his legs.

Her Dad and Momma in the front seat had the radio on and she heard her Momma say that all was quiet in the backseat, so Becky and Jamie must be fast asleep and she intended to soon go to sleep as well. Becky was far from being asleep, what with the excitement of getting to go to the game, but most of all because of where she realized her hands were so near to.

While rubbing his bare legs, her hands were just below his P.E. shorts, and with the way her right hand was rubbing his right leg, her right forearm was directly above his ever-growing erection. Every time her Uncle would shift, her fingers would come ever closer. She realized soon enough that he wasn't wearing any underwear either. Shifting again, he had turned so that now his penis actually bumped up against her fingers. Becky froze and then moved her hands away so that they were now closer to his knees. Silently Jamie reached down and tugged Becky's hands, and as he placed on his now bare penis, he then silently kissed her on the top of the head. Somehow in all the movements, he had widened the leg opening.

Becky loved her Uncle with all her heart, but what they now seemed to be doing was all so different and a bit scary. Deep down she knew it was all wrong. Being raised in the Church, she knew that this was stuff only for married people to be doing, and especially wrong for a grownup to be doing with a child. But her Uncle had never done anything to harm her and she realized she owed him big time for letting her go to the game, buying her the pretty cheerleader outfit, but most of all, for coming to her rescue for getting caught cheating on the math test.

Becky continued rubbing, this time his penis instead of his leg. She wasn't sure what or how to do it, but figured she must have been doing OK with the way his penis kept growing in her hands. Jamie shifted again and this time her nose and chin bumped up against it. She froze still again until realizing that her uncle was poking the tip against her lips. He poked some more as if he were trying to push it into her mouth. Her lips were getting very sticky from the fluid leaking out and as she went to lick her lips dry he had poked it so now the head was fully in her mouth. Becky ended up licking his penis instead of her lips. With the way he just then squirmed, she figured that must have been what he wanted. Therefore she continued licking with her tongue. Perhaps, not even thirty seconds later, his penis began twitching and squirting out a salty tasting fluid. Caught by surprise Becky swallowed some while a bit squirted on her face and cheek.

Becky almost coughed, but caught herself before making a sound. Jamie was not so fortunate as he had sighed too loudly, but he recovered soon enough, telling her Dad he had reawakened. They were just entering Prattville and then Montgomery, so he helped her Dad with directions.

As they left Montgomery he leaned back, telling her Dad that he would now try to get some more sleep for the rest of the ride. Silently Kissing Becky, he then re-shifted so that they were all stretched out on the backseat. They would both be lying with their heads on the pillow with Becky in front of Jamie with her back to him. Jamie covered both under the quilt, but not before he had tugged her skirt bottom so that it was now up around her waist. With his face buried in her hair, he whispered that he loved her and that she was so pretty. It was then that he began caressing her bare butt.

It was Becky that began squirming, but Jamie held her in place as he kneaded her butt cheeks. Two fingers were pressing against her anal opening until she felt one, then the other, enter her. Meanwhile, his other hand was in her front and fingering her vaginal opening. One did go inside her, though not as deep and far as the two in her butt. It was then that Becky realized that Jamie was now trying to swap the two fingers with his erect penis. He was sliding it between her butt cheeks in her crack. Removing the fingers from her butthole he was now attempting to replace them with his penis.

Becky was almost beginning to panic, as it was a little bit painful, her butthole being stretched. It was at that moment when the head started to slide in that she did something even more embarrassing. Quite by accident, she pooted.

It was then that Uncle Jamie laughed out loud and said to her Dad that it was a good thing both Becky and her Momma were all fast asleep, or all those females, especially Becky's Mom would have had a fit with him farting in an enclosed car. He took the blame for pooting, even though it was really her that had done it.

Her Dad said he would roll down a window if the smell got too bad. Jamie then said he would continue his nap. Before leaning back she heard her Dad ask if Becky was crowding him or bothering him in any way, and they could always have her sit up front in the middle. Jamie said that Becky was an Angel and it was kind of wonderful having her asleep in his arms. Her Dad agreed saying he couldn't remember the last time she had snuggled against him, probably way back when she was in diapers. In fact, he admitted missing those times a bit.

Jamie laid back down. Although his erection had decreased a bit the head was still in her butt. As it inflated, it went deeper into her. He wasn't pushing it any to decrease her pain. It still hurt some, though not as much as if he were pushing it in and out of her. As the pain somewhat subsided he gently rocked up against him. He kept squeezing her butt cheeks with his penis inside her 'til eventually it began squirting. He held it inside her 'til all the drops had squirted out. By then his erection had passed and it plopped out. He kept it nested in her butt crack, and for the rest of the ride home, he fingered her very sore butthole as well as her vagina. Jamie never did fall asleep.

As they got out of the car and Becky smoothed out her skirt, Jamie whispered that she had more than paid her debt. Standing on wobbly legs and with a very sore butthole, Becky smiled. Her new dilemma was to find some way to get into trouble and for her Uncle Jamie to come to her rescue. Then she would owe him big time and wondered just what she would have to do to pay off.