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Brenna (Mf, oral; inc, mg, pedo)
Chapter 1
After two years on a job Gavin started out really enjoying he was
feeling it may not be the thing for him. He thought maybe a break
would do him good so he called up his sister Isabelle whom he hadn't
seen in over five years. He'd only talked with her but monthly at
most. They were very close after their parents' deaths but after she'd
moved across country with her husband they were beginning to miss each
other. Especially since both were recovering rather bitter divorces.
After exchanging some initial scuttlebutt Gavin explained he was
considering a vacation and was sincerely interested in getting to see
her. He was planning on taking a couple of weeks off and thought maybe
getting a hotel room and scheduling some things to get together on
while she was available.
"Well I do have a spare room here" his sister said. "You're more than
welcome to it for the duration. I'm kind of strapped this month and
can't take off from work at all. The divorce cost more than it was
worth hiring lawyers for. I know you're good with kids and was
wondering Would you mind watching Brenna for me to save on daycare a
little." she bit her lip.
Gavin figured it would sure help his wallet to save on hotel fair. His
divorce put a good dent in his own budget. Minding Brenna wasn't a
problem for him either. Heck he already was missing his own boy.
"Sure" he finally told her. "I can come up with a few things for her
and I to do while you're out and then on weekends and an evening or
two we can all have a little fun." "I'm so looking forward to seeing
you again Gavin", she beamed, "and thank you so much for being willing
to watch little Brenna for me." "I'm looking forward to the trip
either way believe me!", he ensured her.
He put in his vacation request at work and once approved he booked a
flight online with a budget airline. He knew he would want some
spending money so he planned it for a couple of weeks off so he could
avoid "last-minute" rates and collect another pay-check. Putting up
with the job a little longer was worth it.
Finally his bags were packed and he was off to the airport and phoned
Isabelle to let her know his plane so far was on schedule and so was
he. Anticipation started roiling up in both of them. Gavin wanted to
nap on the plane but was unable to. During the lay-over in Denver he
had plenty of time to grab a meal but he could only manage a snack. He
wasn't hungry but knew it was his lunch time and should eat something.
After boarding the final leg and a drink on the plane he knew he was
almost there and was able to settle down enough to get in a good,
sound, snoring, dream-sleep. Dreaming of a nice, relaxing, fun week
away from work with his sister and niece. A sleep good enough to ease
the jet-lag and let him handle the extra four hours difference from
Atlanta to Huntington Beach.
He was able to get to the Denver gate early enough to get one of the
first boarding tickets so after the plane pulled into the gate at ONT
Isabelle didn't have to wait long before her brother was coming up the
ramp. Immediately they locked in on each other. There was no other in
the concourse. At least in the eyes of Gavin and Isabelle. There was
no sound. No crowd. No airport. Nothing. Even the group who sat
nearest Gavin on the plane smirking at him as they passed the two in
the concourse for all his snoring didn't register to them.
To anyone else at the gate it was damned obvious. Though they weren't
identical they were twins. She was a little shorter than he and his
hair was a touch darker than hers. Otherwise they were two fit - and
quite apparent - siblings meeting at the airport. They cared for each
other deeply. The scene reminded those who passed of days gone by. It
reminded them of commercials they'd grew up with promising of glorious
days when airlines brought families and even businesses together. It
also reminded them of their own childhood and when looking at their
siblings how hard it was for them to imagine actually meeting their
brothers and sisters at the airport in twenty years as happy as they
appeared on the tube. Flying, in actuality had become simply a drudge.
"Izzy!" "Gavvy!" Almost simultaneously you would have heard those
words if you were at the gate. Then the two hugged like you don't see
anyone hug anymore in real life...at least on a regular basis. Wrapped
in each others arms he held her, closed his eyes and enjoyed her
embrace as she his. But only for a moment. His nature told him to be
considerate of his other fliers and he lifted her and carried her a
few steps out of the way of other passengers de-barking. Suddenly his
focus was clear. He could concentrate on his sister and manage to
maneuver himself out of the traffic area all the while being mindful
not to knock anyone out of the way. Especially little Brenna who stood
rapt in the love displayed before her. He was multi-tasking and had
only been away from the job for twenty-four hours.
She'd never seen her uncle but had spoken to him many times and heard
her mother talk of him often. His picture dotted a number of places in
their home so she was able to spot him as immediately as her mother
had. Even without the pictures it would be oblivious. She watched the
two embrace and patiently waited her turn. She was impressed as he
lifted her mother and carried her from the path of the other fliers
and off to the side. His smile captured her heart even as he had not
yet smiled at her.
Suddenly the two were separated and he was lifting her from the floor.
"And you must be Brenna," he said smilingly. She gave him a big grin,
nodded and gave him a hug. He hugged back and she released and leaned
back to look at her uncle. "Hi Uncle Gavvy," she said coyly. Her six
year old body didn't seem heavy to him at all. Certainly not skinny
she wasn't fat either. Not tall or squat. She was gorgeously healthy
looking. Her nose had a minuscule little upward pug to it that went
well with her slightly pudgy cheeks and just noticeable dimples.
"And how is my favorite niece?"
"Fine", she said with a bit of a blush proud to still have his
attention. She looked out the window and pointed, "Were you on that
airplane?"
"Yes I was", he told her. "Way up in the sky."
"Was it fun?"
"Well I don't know about fun" he said glancing out the window at the
metal monstrosity. "Maybe something a little smaller and less like an
overgrown sardine can would be funner."
"Sir," a security guard said from behind breaking the moment. Gavin
turned. "Is that your bag?" he asked pointing just into the walkway
from the ramp.
"Yes, I'm sorry", he said and with Brenna still in his arms managed to
cross traffic and reach in and pull his suitcase out of the way.
They laughed and talked as they made their way through the airport.
When they went outside the warm August air felt so good to Gavin. The
Saturday afternoon drive home went well and when they arrived at the
house he put his bags in his room and everyone prepped to go to the
beach. Isabelle grabbed some things she'd prepared from the fridge and
a few beers and put them in a cooler and they headed down the street
to the beach.
Gavin was no stranger to beaches but this was his first time to
California. He was amazed at how good it was to bask in the sun
without feeling hot even this time of year. They picnicked and Gavin
and Isabelle talked as they watched Brenna make sandcastles and chase
the tide. They even helped build some sandcastles tear it all down.
Then they all got in the water and splashed around the rest of the
afternoon.
They rinsed the sea water off at the beach and went home, changed, and
went out to eat at a favorite café of Isabelle's. Back at the house
they talked and had a glass of wine or two. Finally Brenna fell
asleep. Gavin went to his sister and gently kissed her cheek and said
goodnight. The day had been a long one for him and he was tired.
Isabelle got up and put away their glasses while Gavin gently lifted
Brenna, carried her to her room, stripped her shoes, socks and dress
off and tucked her into bed. She'd been so good the whole day and he
adored her. She stirred slightly and smiled as he kissed her forehead.
He turned to find his sister in the doorway smiling at them. "You're
very lucky," he told her.
"I know," she said and they gave each other a warm thankful hug for
being together again. She went off to her room and Gavin settled into
his. Just as he was about to flip off the lamp there was a little tap
on the door. He got up and cracked it open to find little Brenna
standing there.
"Can I sleep with you?" she asked. She'd loved the attention her uncle
had given her during the day and had awoken long enough to want him
again.
"Sure", he said opening the door. He lifted her over and into bed, got
in himself and turned out the light. Her warmth comforted him and in
no time they were both in dreamland.
The next day everyone awoke well rested. Gavin seemed to have managed
the time adjustment quite well. He did wake once around three to find
Brenna's body snugly spooned against his. He'd just smiled and closed
his eyes and went back to sleep. They all had a good breakfast,
cleaned up and got ready to meet the day. They'd planned a few things
for the weekends and today was Disney day. Brenna hadn't been able to
go since she was four and Gavin had never been there. They had a
wonderful time spending the whole day there then stopped for Chinese
take-out close to home. They ate and watched TV and after a while
Brenna decided it was time for bed and went off to her room. Some time
later Gavin and Isabelle followed suit giving each other a good-night
peck in the hall.
The next morning Gavin awoke, stripped off his Haines and donned a
pair of shorts and a T-shirt. Isabelle was in the kitchen drinking
coffee and having some cereal.
"Usually I'd have rushed out the door with Brenna long before now" she
told him. "Thank you so much for watching her for me."
He brushed it off. "Don't mention it. She's an absolute dream. I don't
expect I'll have any problems."
He meant it too. She was well mannered, smart, witty and fun to be
with. She didn't demand attention but then she probably didn't feel
the need to. Though he'd spent plenty of time talking to Isabelle
Brenna had so far gotten fairly equal billing. After they ate Isabelle
headed off for work and Gavin laid out on the couch and flipped on the
TV. A bit later Brenna came around the corner and smiled at him.
"G'mornin", he said smiling back.
"Morning", she said with a yawn and went for the kitchen.
"You want me to fix you some breakfast", he asked.
"No thank you", she said and was no sooner coming back around the
corner with a banana.
Gavin was laying along the length of the couch with his right hip up
against the back of the chair. His pelvis seemed like as good a place
to sit as any so she just hopped right up and sat on down. Gavin
didn't mind and just smiled at her and continued watching TV. As she
ate her banana she started squirming a bit and dancing to the
commercials. Her little butt rocked and rolled back and forth on
Gavin's limp willy. Brenna just kept on wiggling after the commercial
was over. As the next commercial came on she felt an unmistakable
presence between her and her uncle. She hesitated for a split second
and was about to open her legs and reach down to check out what it was
but she knew what it was.
Brenna's mother had taught her how babies where made and knew about
penises and vaginas, and intercourse, and sperm. She even knew about
oral sex. At least the mechanics of it all that had been explained to
her. She'd never seen a grown man's penis before but right then she
was feeling a hard one. She knew in order for one to get hard it had
to be stimulated and/or the man had to think about sex. She must be
turning him on. She kept rocking her hips grinding her butt back and
forth on his penis grinning and chewing her banana.
By the time that first commercial was over Gavin noticed he was
getting a bit excited and his limp willy was getting a bit plump. He
wanted to stop her before she noticed but then she suddenly stopped,
looked down and almost started to open her legs as if to see what the
thing was. But she just looked back up at the TV, grinned and
continued rocking back and forth eating her banana only more
deliberately. Her motions were allowing his curved member to
straighten out and lay along the cavity between her legs. It was
obvious she could feel it. It was also obvious she was still doing it
anyway. Gavin was frozen. He wanted to stop her. At the same time he
was really turned on. He knew that she knew he was turned on and that
she was enjoying it. She didn't seem to be getting any stimulation
herself but the grin on her face was that of knowing. It was a
mischievous grin but her eyes showed she knew she was causing him
great pleasure. For that he adored her. Combining that with the
lustful feeling he was getting by her motion kept him from stopping
her.
Brenna knew she was being naughty. She'd hardly ever been naughty or
done much of anything bad much less "bad" but this was fun. She was
sexually stimulating her uncle and maybe even would have an orgasm and
squirt sperm from his penis. But the thought that Uncle Gavin was
turned on by her made her feel special. She never imagined what it
felt like to know that but now she did. She felt like that moment they
were two lovers sharing something very intimate. She started to feel
tingly all over and then suddenly she felt tingly down there. Her
vagina rubbing back and forth across his manhood was now feeling good
to her. She blushed as she realized this is what sex was like and
turned her eyes to her uncle who was already staring up into hers with
a funny look on his face. She knew he wanted this and also knew this
wasn't the right way to do it so She started rocking the her body the
other way along the length of his hardness putting the remains of the
banana down and using her hand against his thigh and other arm against
the back of the couch to slide herself as far as possible. She felt
her panties and nightgown being pushed into the crevice of her vagina
by the roundness of the rod she stroked. She wanted this.
Their eyes were locked. Brenna's grin was replaced by a look of pure
intent as Gavin watched his little niece hump his cock. He knew she
was getting off on it too as it was obvious she was now rubbing her
pussy against him as purposefully as she was rubbing him with her
pussy. He didn't know what to think but he was felt locked in an
incredibly intimate moment with someone he now wanted more than ever
to be doing this with. He was filled with fondness and lust. He also
could not dismiss the lewdness and raw eroticism of the scene. He lost
himself in the moment and suddenly came with an intensity he hadn't
experienced in years.
Brenna felt very adult engaged in a sexual act with another person
like this. She watched her uncle's eyes as she moved herself against
him. His mouth opened and exhaled hard and fast as she felt his member
pulsate. He was orgasming. She knew at that moment he was squirting
the stuff that made babies from the end of his penis. She knew she was
responsible for that. It gave her a warm feeling and she blushed a
little and suddenly felt a rush of pleasure in her vagina that rushed
through her body. She gave a little shiver and finally sat back on his
pelvis, opened her legs and looked at the wet spot she had just
created in his shorts.
Gavin lay there dumbfounded. Now that it was over he realized the
gravity of his situation. This had to stop here. He should have
stopped it before it happened but it was all too late for that.
"Um," he said reaching to lift her to the floor, "I think we should
both get dressed now."
Brenna looked again at the spot as he rose curious as to what it
looked like and felt like. She thought about oral sex and if women let
men squirt it in their mouths when they did it. Did they swallow it?
She didn't say anything but just looked up at him as he walked by and
off down the hall. She loved him so much. She felt very adult but very
childish because she knew there was more she had to learn. She grabbed
the unfinished banana and headed off to her room to change.
Once in his room Gavin closed the door, stripped, took a Kleenex and
wiped the mess from his body and dressed for the day. The whole time
he wondering what to say to Brenna. He knew she enjoyed it. She
enjoyed making him feel good as much as she enjoyed the feeling it
gave her. He loved her for that and for who she was and knew this had
to stop. He was well aware of how much he enjoyed it despite how wrong
it was. He'd never had a sexual thought about a child before but after
what just happened he was unable to remain surprised at nor could he
deny the feelings he'd had while his sweet little niece pleasured them
both. He also couldn't deny that if this didn't stop he would be in
prison soon.
Brenna went to her room, placed the banana on the foot of her bed and
stripped. Then she stood in front of the door-hung mirror looking at
herself as she finished off the fresh fruit. Did she look sexy? Was
she sexy? Was it just her butt wiggling on his penis that turned him
on? Did he really like her like she liked him? She knew what pretty
was but was unable to relate that specifically to herself. She was
average looking she thought. Definitely not ugly. Finally she decided
she wasn't not pretty so maybe she was attractive to him. She knew she
was attracted to him. Right then she felt pretty attached. Then she
realized he was only going to be here for two weeks. Already she knew
she was going to miss him when he left but for now she was glad he was
there. She was glad to have shared that moment with him and hoped that
the following days would give her more opportunities to feel as much
like a woman as she had moments ago. She turned, tossed the peel into
the trash and dressed.
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