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BABY SITTING By The Englishman
Annie was thirteen but her Uncle treated her like an adult - even
flirted with her when they were alone. Her dad had left when she was
a baby and her Uncle Frank was the closest thing to a father that
Annie had known. Despite her lack of experience, she knew that a
demur blink of her innocent brown eyes or a slight wiggle of her pert
backside would be enough to get her way with Uncle Frank. She had
arrived home from school to find Uncle Frank was already there. "Your
mum's out - I'm baby sitting." "I'm not a baby," pouted Annie. "I
can see that but I can't say I'm looking after my sexy young niece,
can I?" The thirteen year old blushed. "Can if you like - just make
sure that mum doesn't hear you." "So, don't I get a kiss hello from
my sexy young niece." "Not usually - do you really think I'm sexy?"
Her Uncle grinned and held out his arms. "Come here and I'll tell you
what I think." The youngster dropped her school bag and sauntered
over to his chair. Her Uncle patted his kneely on his lap and waited
expectantly. "Well, do you think I'm sexy?" "You tell me first,"
teased her Uncle, "do you think I'm sexy?" She giggled delightedly,
"Of course not - you're too old to be sexy." "Too old am I?" He
tickled her ribs and she squealed with surprise. "Don't! You know I
hate being tickled." "That's what makes it fun," he lied calmly,
enjoying the heat of her lithe body wriggling on his lap. He felt his
penis stiffen as his young niece's bottom squirmed against him. Her
slim body was warm and supple beneath his hands and, If the innocent
youngster noticed his growing erection pressed against her, she didn't
mention it. He stopped tickling her when she tried to catch her
breath and she immediately struggled to get up. Her breath was hot on
his cheek as she panted impatiently. "Let go of me - I can't breathe
properly." He held onto her, his hands resting lightly on her heaving
rib-cage, immediately below her small breasts. "When you say sorry
for calling me old..." "Okay, I'm sorry." "And give me a kiss
hello." She shook her head petulantly, "I told you I didn't want to."
"I'm not letting you up until you do," he said taking advantage of her
struggles to move his hand slightly until he felt the soft warmth of
the underside of her breasts against his fingers. He apologised as if
it had been an accident when she pushed his hand away irritably. She
grinned knowingly and then shrugged in resignation. "Okay - one kiss
and then you let me go." Soft lips, still sticky with recent
chocolate pressed briefly and clumsily against his. His erection
jerked against her bottom and she gave a surprised gasp of sweet
breath into his mouth. She giggled quietly and ground her bottom into
his lap. "You really do think I'm sexy don't you?" she breathed
softly. She pecked him quickly on the lips before she wriggled free
of his grasp and threw herself into the chair opposite. Her smooth
skin gleamed with a soft sheen of perspiration as she sprawled
inelegantly in the armchair. Casually draping one slim leg over the
arm of the chair, the youngster seemed unaware that her Uncle could
see up her skirt and between her open thighs. She stared curiously at
the bulge in his trousers "Does it always go like that?" He nodded,
aware of the direction of her gaze and unwilling to tear his own eyes
from the soft swelling that was visible beneath her white panties.
"Only when I'm with someone I fancy," he said quietly. Her face
flushed and she looked away quickly. "Does that mean you fancy me
then?" "Of course I do." "But I'm your niece," she said, feeling
secretly flattered, "you shouldn't feel like that about me." Her
Uncle shrugged, "I can't help the way I feel." She grinned cheekily
and poked the tip of her tongue out at him. "That's incest or
something isn't it?" "It's not incest to fancy you - only if I did
something about it." "You did do something. You made me kiss you,"
she accused. "It was an innocent kiss," protested her Uncle, "there
was nothing incestuous about that." "That thing in your trousers
isn't innocent," she said boldly, "I felt it press into me." "It's
not a thing - it's an erection and you can't tell me that you've never
felt one before." "Of course I haven't," the flustered child blushed
more deeply. "You really are innocent aren't you?" "I may not have
felt one but I know what it is and what it's for." "So what's the
problem?" "Men of your age aren't meant to fancy thirteen year old
girls - I'd be too young for you even if you weren't my Uncle." "I
know that. You don't even know how to kiss properly yet." "You don't
have to kiss me if you don't like it - anyway I wouldn't kiss you
properly even if I was an expert," she pouted. "Why not?" She
shrugged, "You're meant to be my Uncle not my boyfriend." "Have you
got a boyfriend?" She shook her head, "Not yet." "I don't know how
you'll ever get one if you can't kiss properly. I could teach you how
to kiss if you like." She shook her head carelessly, "No thanks, I'm
not really interested." "Please yourself. I didn't think kissing me
was that terrible." "It wasn't," she grinned mischievously, "and I
can't be that bad either - I managed to make your thing go hard."
"That's true," he smiled ruefully. "Just as well it didn't go really
hard." "Why?" said Annie with studied innocence. "Does it hurt when
it's hard?" "No, but I might have trouble controlling myself, if I
got too excited," he said casually. The young school girl frowned in
thought for a moment, "Were you excited then?" "Of course - that's
why it went hard. Didn't it excite you, knowing that you made it
hard?" She shook her head. "Of course not," she said indignantly.
"Not even a little bit?" he persisted. His niece shrugged. "Maybe,
a bit I suppose," she admitted reluctantly. "So why did you jump off
my lap? Didn't you like the feeling?" "It was okay - I was surprised
that's all. Anyway, what did you expect me to do?" "I don't know.
What would you like to have done?" She would have liked to stay on
his lap a little longer to satisfy her curiosity about what had
happened but she was too embarrassed to admit that to her uncle. "I
don't know," she said, "why should I want to do anything?" "You might
have wanted to touch it," replied her Uncle trying to calm the tremor
in his voice. Annie was astonished by the suggestion though the idea
fascinated and excited her. The youngster wondered if her Uncle was
serious or if he was just teasing her again. "It's a good thing I
know you're joking - you'd have me worried otherwise." "Who says I'm
joking," said her Uncle. "You can touch it if you like," "You really
are disgusting," she grinned, "anyway, you couldn't even control it
when I sat on your lap. You'd probably burst with excitement if I
held it." "I expect I would - eventually." Annie looked puzzled and
then she shuddered with exaggerated disgust. "Ugh! You are so gross.
I wonder sometimes why you're my favourite Uncle." "If I really was
your favourite Uncle, you wouldn't think it was gross." "Well it's
still gross," she said petulantly, "and if mum could hear you trying
to debauch her little girl ... " Her smooth brow wrinkled as she
paused in thought, "...is that the right word - debauch?" "Probably,
seduce sounds nicer though." "Not if you're doing it to a thirteen
year old school girl." "I take it you don't want to touch it then?"
"You really are a dirty old man aren't you?" she said scornfully.
"You should have a cold bath or something." "That's a good idea - you
could do my back - and my front too if you like." "You don't give up
do you?" She said with mock exasperation. Her mind whirled with
curiosity. She had no intention of doing what he wanted but she was
curious to know what a man's penis looked like and surely there
couldn't be any harm in just touching it to see how it felt. Her
Uncle echoed her thoughts. "It wouldn't hurt you just to touch it,"
he said slyly. "I meant, if you wanted to - you know, to see what it
feels like." Her pulse raced at the thought but she hid her
excitement. "I'm sure I'll find out someday," she said nonchalantly.
Her Uncle spread his hands as if to show he had nothing to hide. His
smile was gentle and disarming. "Why not now? Don't you trust me
Annie? You know I love you too much to do anything to hurt you." "Of
course I trust you and I love you too but I couldn't do that. I'd die
of embarrassment." "It's your fault it's hard," he said reasonably.
"The least you could do is finish what you started." "What do you
mean?" "You know - make me come." Annie stared mutely at her Uncle,
too shocked to speak. "You do know what I mean, don't you?" he said.
"You're determined to corrupt me, aren't you? I've never done
anything like that. "You will do one day and it's better to learn how
to do it with someone who loves you than some spotty kid who's just
after what he can get isn't it?" "I suppose so," she agreed
reluctantly, "but you're my Uncle?" "Your Uncle who loves you," he
reminded the confused youngster. "What harm can it do?" "I don't
know," she said, bewildered and worried, "I just don't think we
should." "Why not?" "Because if mum found out, she'd kill us both."
"She wouldn't find out though, would she? It'd be our secret." "I
don't even know what to do," she said weakly, "I'd probably hurt you
or something." "Don't worry - I'll show you." He smiled
encouragingly and beckoned to her. "Come here." The worried child
hesitated and her Uncle beckoned again. "You don't have to do
anything if you don't want to." She stood up reluctantly and walked
slowly to where he was sitting. "Do you promise? I don't have to -
to...." "You don't have to do anything," he reassured her, "unless
you want to give me a hug." He held her hand gently and slowly
persuaded her back onto his lap. Her slim arm curled around his neck
and she buried her face in the warmth of his chest. He caressed her
cheek lightly and kissed her hair. The youngster smiled trustingly up
at him and kissed him impulsively on the lips. His half erect penis
stirred against her bottom and she grinned happily. "It moves when I
kiss you, doesn't it?" Her Uncle smiled lazily, "It certainly looks
like it." "Can we do it again?" she asked, sounding like a child
pleading for another ride at the funfair. "Okay, but not like that."
"What do you mean?" she said suspiciously.
"Do it more slowly - like this." He pressed his mouth gently against
hers and felt the soft warmth of her lips tremble against his. Her
body stiffened in surprise when he flicked his tongue lightly across
her lips but she allowed it to happen without complaint. His penis
jerked and hardened in response to the touch of her soft lips under
his tongue. "Oh wow! It really moved that time," the youngster
breathed excitedly. "Was that a french kiss?" "Almost - did you like
it?" "Mmmm - it was nice," she said dreamily. "Do it again. I want
to feel your thing move." "I'll have to move you a little bit first.
If it grows anymore you'll crush it." She pouted with disappointment
when he lifted her slightly and turned her, so that she was facing him
with her slim legs straddling his. "I can't feel it now." "No but
you can see it - look!" The young schoolgirl stared wide eyed at the
bulge in his trousers. "Are you sure it doesn't hurt?" "Not if
you're gentle with it. It doesn't like to be squashed." "It's not
gain?" "It will if we let it, is that what you want?" The curious
youngster shook her head. "Not yet. Should I kiss you again?" Her
Uncle nodded and brushed her lips delicately with his. She was ready
this time when his tongue flickered smoothly over her trembling lips
and she crooned softly with satisfaction. Her slender body quivered
with surprise when he slid the tip of his tongue between her lips but
she did not object. He kissed her a little harder and his tongue
ventured further into the warmth of her mouth. The tip of her tongue
brushed timidly against his and her slender body squirmed on his lap
as she whimpered quietly with pleasure. "Was that a french kiss?"
she whispered breathlessly. "It certainly was." "Did it make your
thing hard again?" "What do you think?" "I don't know - I can't feel
it sitting like this." "Yes you can - I'll show you." He held her
hand gently and slowly guided it onto the bulge in his trousers. Her
fingers rested lightly on his pulsing erection for a brief moment
before she realised and jerked her hand away with a gasp. "You
promised - you said I wouldn't have to..." "You don't have to do
anything," he reassured her. "I thought you wanted to feel it. You
do want to, don't you?" "Well - yes, but... but I thought..." Her
hand trembled but she did nothing to resist when he gently moved it
back to rest on his erection. The hard swelling jerked under her
touch and the innocent child flinched in surprise but she kept her
hand in place. "I can feel it moving," she whispered in awe. "Is it
still growing?" "It will if you stroke it," murmured her Uncle in a
strained voice. Her slender fingers fluttered hesitantly over the
bulging material of his trousers and he groaned softly with pleasure.
"That feels so nice Annie - don't stop." Her eyes widened in
amazement as she gently drew her slim fingers along the length of his
swollen organ. "It feels so big," she said huskily, "I can't believe
I did that." The innocent youngster stared in fascination as her
Uncle's body jerked in response when she casually stroked his trouser
front. He groaned with frustration and tried to press her hand more
firmly against his aching erection. She shook his hand away
impatiently. Enthralled that she could control her uncle with a touch
of her fingers, she was unwilling to surrender the power she had
discovered, "Leave me alone - I can manage." She ran her finger
smoothly down the swelling, relishing his groans of frustration as her
finger tips rested lightly on the sensitive end of his erection. She
gazed innocently into his eyes as he groaned and pushed forward to
increase the pressure but she withdrew her hand and shook her head.
"I mustn't excite it too much. If it grows anymore, it'll burst your
trousers." "I think you're right," groaned her uncle, "it needs more
room." He fumbled for his zip and tried clumsily to pull it open.
The rasp of his zip sent a shiver of fear through the youngster's
slight frame and she pulled back. The fastener jammed and her Uncle
groaned in frustration. "Help me Annie - "Undo my zip." "No - you
didn't say I'd have to do that." "You don't have to, but don't you
want to see what it looks like - how big you've made it grow?" "I
don't know," she said nervously, "Why can't I just do it like before -
you liked that didn't you?" "Yes.. yes, it felt great but I want..
I want..." His voice trailed off as her finger returned to graze a
lazy path along the length of his erection. Still gazing into his
pleading eyes with guileless innocence, the young schoolgirl wet her
lips with the tip of her tongue as she gave his trouser front another
careless stroke. "What? What do you want?" "I want you to touch it
- stroke it properly," he managed to gasp. Her wide eyes and innocent
smile contradicted the slow deliberate movement of her fingertip.
"But that's what I'm doing." "I know but..." "You want more than
that - you want me to get it out and hold it, don't you?" He nodded,
"Yes-yes hold it - surely you want to see, don't you?" "I suppose so,
" she admitted reluctantly, "but only to look - not to hold it.
Wouldn't that be incest?" "No, of course not. It would only be
incest if we made love." "What do you mean - if you put it in me?
That's disgusting even thinking about it Uncle Jack." "I wasn't
thinking about it. I was just explaining...." "I know," she sighed
impatiently, "so it's only incest if you fuck me. Is that right?"
"Where did you learn language like that?" "If I'm not old enough to
say fuck, then I must be too young to do this," she said, idly
stroking him through the material of his trousers. "It just doesn't
sound nice from a young girl." "But it's okay for a nice young girl
like me to touch your willy, to do incest with you" "I told you, it
wouldn't be incest just to touch it." "Hold it, is what you said -
make you come. I know what you want but I mustn't say it." "What do
you mean?" "You want me to wank you off but I mustn't say wank
because it isn't very nice, isn't that it?" "I was just surprised - I
didn't know you used language like that." "I don't usually," she said
matter of factly, "but I've never wanked anyone off before either."
She gave his bulging trousers a final tantalising stroke and her Uncle
held his breath as the youngster started to open his zip. She paused
and cocked her head enquiringly. "You do want me to wank you off
don't you?" "Yes, wank me off. Please wank me off Annie." "Will you
promise to behave yourself." "Of course I will - you know I wouldn't
do anything you didn't want." Annie pulled a disbelieving face and
slowly pulled his zip open. "I've never done this before. I might
hurt you." "It's all right, I'll show you what to do - it's not
hard." "Feels pretty hard to me," she giggled as she slid her slim
hand into his trousers. Her fingers felt the heat of his hardness
through the material of his underpants but she fumbled to reach his
bare flesh without success. "Wait a moment," he said, tugging one
handed at his belt. He unfastened his trousers to expose the bulge
beneath his pants and parted his legs so that she could reach. The
movement of his legs pushed Annie's knees apart but she scarcely
noticed as her trembling fingers fumbled clumsily with his elastic
waistband and slowly pulled it downwards. She felt the sudden
hardness of him against her hand as his swollen penis burst free and
she pulled her hand away in surprise. "It's enormous," she gasped, "I
didn't think it would be this big." "It won't hurt you," he said as
he gently pushed her hand back into contact with his eager flesh. "It
won't get a chance to," she breathed. She could not believe anything
that big could ever fit inside a grown woman, let alone a child of her
age. She knew that, despite his denials, this was what her Uncle
would put inside her if she let him. Shivering from fear and
excitement, she could see that it was too big ever to fit inside her
even if she allowed her Uncle to try. She felt a slow pulse begin to
throb between her thighs that made her wish that she had the courage
to let him try. Her hands seemed too small to hold him as he guided
her cool fingers onto his throbbing erection and led them to explore
the full length of it. Her hand shook as it nervously stroked his
rigid flesh. He gradually curled her slender fingers around the
massive girth until they encircled it, then he slowly coaxed her hand
into motion. Still guiding her hand up and down, her Uncle struggled
to keep his voice steady. "That's it Annie. Now stroke it just like
that, very gentle, very slow." He released her hand and allowed her
to continue unaided. The distended organ throbbed and jerked in her
cool grip and somehow she knew what to do. She held his penis firmly
and moved her hand up and down slowly. She could tell from her
Uncle's harsh panting that she was doing something right and she
pumped his throbbing cock with a steady rhythm. There was a small
bead of transparent liquid on the end and she touched it curiously
with her fingertip. Her Uncle jumped and gasped out loud. She
grinned at him impishly and deliberately slid her thumb lightly across
the wet tip. His erection jerked frantically and he groaned in
frustration. She ignored his agonised moans, and calmly curled her
slender fingers around the rigid organ and squeezed it as she moved
her hand. His foreskin slid back and forth across the slippery head
until he groaned softly in ecstasy. His hands rested lightly on the
young girl's parted thighs and, almost without realising, he caressed
her smooth skin in time with the movement of her hand. His eyes never
wavered from the white vee of her cotton panties and he imagined he
could see the soft swell of her immature vagina through the flimsy
material. His gently caressing fingers followed the direction of his
eyes until he found himself stroking the tender flesh of her inner
thighs. His fingertip brushed the hem of her panties and his young
niece lost her rhythm for a moment. "Don't do that, I can't
concentrate," she complained. "I wanted to make you feel good too -
don't you like me touching you?" "I don't know," she said patiently,
"no-one's ever touched me there." She squeezed his erection a little
harder. "I don't meet many perverts - in fact you're the first."
"You must have touched yourself there - didn't that feel good?" "I've
never done that either." She stopped the slow movement of her hand
and held him for a moment. "I expect you do it to yourself all the
time don't you?" "Sometimes," he admitted. "You really are a pervert
aren't you?" Her hand moved slightly, "Don't you want to do to
yourself now - you're probably better at it than me." "No - don't
stop Annie. It's much better when you do it." "Stop putting me off
then," she said severely, "I need to concentrate." His body shook and
strained upwards to meet the movement of her hand as she started
again. Her curled fist moved faster in instinctive response when she
felt his excitement mounting. He gasped her name as his orgasm
approached and somehow the innocent youngster knew. She paused,
leaving him on the brink of coming and stroked the hard length of his
penis with a tantalising gossamer soft touch, her long nails lightly
grazing the tip of his bursting organ. "Am I doing it right ?" "Yes,
you're doing fine. Just don't keep stopping." She paused and slid
her thumb teasingly across the slippery tip. "I don't know what you
mean ." "Yes you do. Stop that." "But I like doing it." "Annie
please stop teasing me. Make me come!" Her clear brown eyes gazed
calmly into his face. "I've never done this before - will it be
messy?" "Don't worry - Use my handkerchief. Just stop teasing me."
"In a minute. Do you think we'll need that hanky soon?" Her Uncle
fumbled a handkerchief from his pocket and pressed it into her free
hand. She knew that his orgasm was imminent but she massaged his
frantically jerking penis with agonising slowness. The inexperienced
youngster was curious to see him come but she was also enjoying the
control that she had over him and she was reluctant for it to end.
Her Uncle's breath was becoming more uneven and his body spasmed every
time she squeezed and moved her hand on his penis so she knew it she
knew that it would happen soon even though she had no idea what to
expect when it did happen. Her innocent young face betrayed nothing
as she spoke quietly. "You're going to come soon aren't you?" Too
breathless to speak, he nodded mutely. Annie knew she was playing
with fire but her smile shone with naive simplicity as she whispered
sweetly. "I bet you'd like to put this up inside me now, wouldn't
you?" Her Uncle stared in wordless astonishment as the innocent child
continued.
"You know it would be incest to fuck me but you don't care, do you?"
Her words triggered his climax and he had no time to reply as, with a
last drawn-out groan of pleasure, hot liquid spurted from his penis
over her wrist and hand. She was too surprised to get the
handkerchief into place and she stared in fascination as his sperm
flooded her hand and dripped over her thighs. She gave his penis a
final gentle squeeze and as she withdrew her hand, she smiled brightly
and whispered in his ear. "You didn't answer me Uncle Frank. You did
want to fuck me didn't you?" "I still do," he said breathlessly, "but
don't worry - I never would." "You would if I'd let you. You'd have
spurted all this stuff up inside me if you could have, wouldn't you?"
He nodded shame faced and Annie felt the insistent pulse start between
her thighs again. She touched the sticky pool of liquid on her thigh
curiously and, knowing that he was watching, she raised the finger to
her mouth and licked it with quick flick of her tongue. Her Uncle
managed a weak smile, "Not as nice as chocolate is it?" She licked a
droplet from her wrist and shrugged her slim shoulders carelessly,
"It's all right but I wouldn't want it for breakfast." Her Uncle
grinned, "Give me the hanky before you get a taste for it." He
cleaned her hand and wrist and then she watched anxiously as he wiped
the end of his softening penis. "Did I really do it all right?" she
said. "Was it as good as when you do it?" "You were amazing. I
thought I was going to explode." "Do you want me to do it again. I
don't mind." "I'd love you to but it takes about half an hour to
recover." "It'll take that long to clean this lot off my legs?" she
said. "Is it always this messy when you come?" "It wouldn't be if it
waly. "Don't even think about it Uncle Frank. I'm not doing that
till I'm old enough and when I do, it won't be with you." "Why not -
what's wrong with me?" he said wiping the drying semen from her
thigh. "Because that would definitely be incest and anyway you'd
probably kill me with the size of your thing." Her uncle continued
wiping her thighs carefully. "Doesn't the idea excite you even a
little bit." "Not really," she lied, aware that the pulse between her
thighs was growing stronger as her Uncle wiped further up between her
legs. The handkerchief grazed lightly over her skin and the pulse
grew stronger. "I think it's all off now," she said weakly. "Just
making sure," said her uncle. She shivered at the sensation as his
fingers traced a delicate line along the silken skin of her inner
thigh. "It didn't go up that far," she protested. "I know that," he
said quietly as he gently stroked the sensitive skin between her
thighs. Annie held her breath and the pulse grew to a steady
throbbing inside her as the tips of her uncle's fingers brushed the
hem of her panties. Her voice shook with timid apprehension. "Don't
- please don't Uncle Frank..." "You don't mean that." He opened his
legs a little more, spreading his young niece's thighs further apart
and his fingers moved higher grazing lightly over the damp vee of her
panties. She inhaled sharply with surprise as he pressed gently into
the soft swelling between her legs. "No - you mustn't. Please don't
touch me there Uncle Frank," she whispered weakly "That's not fair - I
let you touch me," he said in voice that matched the soothing slow
rhythm of his fingers as they stroked between his young niece's
thighs. "It's not right Uncle Frank." "It's no more wrong than you
touching me," he said smoothly. "I only want you to feel as good as
you made me." "But no-one's ever touched me there," she pleaded. "I
don't want you to." "Why not Annie? Doesn't it feel nice?" "Well -
yes, I suppose so ," she admitted, "but I'm frightened." "Frightened
of me?" he said softly as his hand cupped the slight mound of her sex
through the thin cotton of her pants, "or frightened of feeling
excited?" His young niece shuddered with pleasure as the rhythmic
pulse between her thighs exploded into a throbbing sensation that
spread into her stomach. Her Uncle felt for the cleft of her sex
through the damp cotton and pressed gently into it sending a fresh
thrill of reluctant pleasure through the young girl's inexperienced
body. Her taut muscles relaxed as his fingers slid gently along the
damp warmth of her panties. "Doesn't that feel good Annie?" said her
Uncle as he kept up the insistent provocation. She wanted to deny it
but, as his fingers stroked and pressed on the slick wet surface of
the youngster's panties, she felt herself flood with moisture and she
whimpered softly with pleasure and embarrassment. "It feels nice,"
she admitted," but we shouldn't be doing this." "Even when it feels
this nice?" "It's wrong for you to touch me there." She murmured,
but she knew that she did not want him to stop now. His other hand
began to slide over her ribs towards her tiny breasts. "I want to
touch you all over Annie. I want to feel your breasts as well."
"There's nothing to feel - I'm only thirteen Uncle Frank - they're
hardly grown." His finger traced lightly over the immature swelling
of his young niece's breast and she gasped with surprise. "So what's
this then? It doesn't feel like nothing." He began caressing her
soft flesh in a gentle circular motion and the youngster felt her
nipples expand and tingle in response. He moved his hand to gently
cradle one small breast and she blushed, knowing that, even through
the material of her blouse and bra he could feel her nipples
hardening. "I'll bet you've got beautiful breasts Annie - will you
let me open your blouse and let me see." "No-o-o, please don't," she
stammered in confused embarrassment. Her Uncle pressed harder on the
drenched material between her thighs and her breathing grew faster and
deeper with her growing excitement. His hand left her breast while he
unfastened the top button of her blouse. He did it so quickly and
smoothly that she had no time to object. He was already busy on the
second button when the confused child whispered timidly, "What are you
doing?" The third button gave way to him and she groaned softly with
embarrassment as it popped open revealing the slight swell of soft
flesh where her tiny breasts began. His fingers slipped inside the
gap in her blouse and she opened her mouth to object again but she
yelped with surprised pleasure as the fingers between her thighs found
the tiny erect bud of her clitoris. Her Uncle carefully teased the
sensitive spot through the thin cotton of her panties until the young
girl's growing pleasure exploded into sudden ecstasy. He bent his
head to her upturned face and pressed his lips to hers and, as his
flickering tongue explored the sweet warmth of her innocent mouth, she
hardly noticed when he undid the fourth button. His hand was right
inside her blouse now and it covered her small immature breast easily.
He bent his head to where her blouse gaped open and his lips brushed
the firm swell of her upper breasts. She could not ignore the sparks
of pleasure that his hot breath and gentle lips sent to her rapidly
hardening nipples anymore than she could deny the sudden heat and
moisture between her thighs. She felt his finger ease carefully under
the edge of her bra and she was unable to stop the gasp of surprised
pleasure that escaped her astonished lips when his finger brushed
against the rigid flesh of her nipple. His other hand still stroked
the hard point of her tiny clitoris and she sighed with pleasure and
regret that her saturated panties were between his fingers and her
pulsing sex. As if he could read her mind, his hand slid up and along
the slippery moist cotton crease of her panties until it reached the
thin band of elastic at the waist. She sucked in her breath sharply
as his hand slipped smoothly inside and the feather touch of his
fingers grazed lazily down towards her unprotected vagina. Annie held
her breath as his teasing fingers edged with unbearable slowness over
the soft swelling of her hairless mons then suddenly she could feel
him on her hot wetness. His fingers gently separated the velvet lips
of her moist vagina and glided easily along her slippery cleft. He
found the tiny erect bud of her clitoris and carefully teased it until
the young girl's growing pleasure exploded into sudden ecstasy. She
could not stop the waves of pleasure that rocked her nervous system.
She moaned softly as her supple hips pressed forward against the
delicate pressure of his tantalising caress. Each time she pushed
uncontrollably forward, his fingers retreated to maintain the light
tormenting touch that was inciting her to forget everything but the
fulfilment that she craved. His probing finger found her virginal
opening and insinuated its tip into her tight little vagina. Her
whole body shook uncontrollably at the sudden invasion of her most
private and sensitive spot. Her virginal passage clasped the tip of
his finger tightly. She cried out with pleasure as one fingertip slid
back and forth a tantalising inch inside her while another massaged
her sensitive clitoris. Her Uncle took her hand gently and guided it
back to his penis. She clasped it gratefully, surprised that it was
hardening again already. Her hand began to move instinctively and her
Uncle's penis stiffened in immediate response. Annie felt her Uncle's
hand behind her pushing her forward onto his tormenting fingers and
she happily allowed her body to move under the pressure. Her hand
that gripped his erect penis brushed against his as he pressed his
finger a fraction further inside her. She pressed her hand against
his and they moved as one for several seconds. He was still urging
her forward but suddenly his hand was gone. She felt her Uncle's hand
cover her own as she massaged his penis. He slowly pushed her hand
downwards and the surprised youngster whimpered with pleasure when she
felt the tip of his penis press briefly against her throbbing mound.
She knew it was not an accident when he held her hand and repeated the
action. She thought she should stop him but it felt so good that she
did nothing to resist as her Uncle rubbed his swollen sex against
hers. He kept hold of her hand as his rigid organ pushed against the
soft flesh beneath her sodden panties.helping to guide the swollen end
of his penis onto her clitoris and she pushed back, trying to increase
the pressure on her inflamed sex as he moved rhythmically against her.
The feeling inside her grew rapidly. She wanted to tell him how good
it felt but the words came out as a confused whimper. He whispered,
"I love you Annie," then he released her hand and, with a sudden deft
movement, he pulled her panties to one side. She felt the his bare
flesh against hers and jerked his penis away with her trembling hand
as she tried to wriggle away. "You said you wouldn't," she protested.
He ignored her protest as he guided his erection back between her
legs. "No - you promised..." she complained weakly, but despite her
objections, the excited child murmured with quiet pleasure when as she
felt his penis press hotly against her naked vagina. She felt her
swollen vaginal lips separate as his penis nuzzled gently between
them. His penis slid smoothly along her cleft to her clitoris and she
yelped with surprised delight when the slippery head of his erection
grazed the tiny bud of sensitive flesh. His other hand was still
behind her, urging her forward and she eagerly obliged as he slipped
the end of his erection back and forth carefully, stirring their
juices together into a slippery lubricant. She felt her Uncle's legs
move further apart pushing her thighs wider open than before but the
powerful new feelings flooding through her young body made her forget
any doubts. She was already moaning with helpless pleasure when he
moved the head of his penis down to the tiny opening hidden between
her vaginal lips. Her breath escaped in an explosive gasp as he
pushed the bulbous end of his swollen penis against the narrow
entrance to her vagina She shook her head in sudden panic as she
realised what he was trying to do. "Uncle Frank - No!"
He increased the pressure as he tried to enter her and she cried out
softy as she felt it pressing against the resistance of her virginal
opening. He pushed again, much harder and the frightened youngster
felt herself stretch under the pressure as he sought admission to her
young body. "I don't want to," she whimpered in fear as she felt
herself stretching to accommodate the bulbous head of her Uncle's
erection as it slowly expanded her vaginal entrance. She tried to say
no but it was already too late. The pressure on her reluctant opening
gradually increased and she felt the bulbous tip of his penis begin to
enter her. "Oh no - no. Take it out - please stop" She held her
breath, waiting for the unbearable agony that she had heard about from
her friends but nothing happened. Her velvet soft vaginal passage was
already wet and slippery and when he pushed again, the pressure
released as the tip of his penis slid effortlessly into her. Her
Uncle made no effort to penetrate her further and she was so relieved
at the absence of pain that she did nothing to resist him when he
began to move the tip of his penis inside her. He fucked her gently,
just an inch inside her tiny vagina. It was mildly uncomfortable for
a moment until her muscles adjusted, then the waves of pleasure
returned and rocked through her slim body. His cock advanced inch by
inch filling and stretching her young cunt and sending pulses of pain
and pleasure rocketing through every nerve in her body. He stifled
her cries with his mouth and savoured the smooth tightness of her
virgin passage as it clasped his fevered erection like a hot velvet
glove. He felt every ridge and vein inside her as her vaginal muscles
spasmed involuntarily and squeezed his throbbing cock until he thought
he would come without moving himself. She whimpered softly as her
body adjusted to the massive invasion and he paused to give her time
to recover. She could feel his pulse inside her belly as his cock
throbbed in eager readiness and as his lips brushed hers he whispered
softly to her. Her Uncle was inside her and she had barely struggled
against him. She'd led him on but she had never expected him to
actually put it inside her and she was amazed at how easily it had
happened. He began to move within her and the pain returned. She
whimpered like a hurt puppy each time his engorged penis thrust back
into her sore vagina and she wondered if he knew how much he was
hurting her. The exquisite sensation returned almost immediately.
The young girl began to moan with pleasure and her hips were already
pressing automatically toward him when she felt a brief sharp pain as
her Uncle penetrated her tight passage another inch. The pain was
gone in a moment but she knew that she was no longer a virgin. Her
eyes filled with tears at the loss of her innocence and she wondered
if there would be blood. Her uncle continued to move the end of his
penis just inside her vaginal passage and the pang of regret
evaporated as she felt the sensation explode through her body. Her
hips took on a rhythmic rocking motion that she had no control over
and she knew instinctively that she was about to climax for the first
time in her young life. Her orgasm peaked and it seemed as if the
incredible sensation would never end but then she felt her Uncle's
body tense and stiffen. He crushed his lips against hers and drove
his tongue between her lips in the same moment that, with a single
determined thrust, he forced his penis deep into her tight vagina.
She clenched her bottom lip between her teeth to stem the cry of pain
as his swollen organ stretched her tiny passage. She shuddered
uncontrollably when she felt his sperm explode deep inside her. She
screamed with joy as her orgasm engulfed her, and left her limp with
exhaustion. Then it was over. She felt his softening penis slip from
inside her and looked down to see traces of her blood on the end of
it. "You promised you wouldn't," she said tonelessly. "You
promised." "I'm sorry Annie - I couldn't control it." "You're not
sorry at all. You intended to do that all along. I suppose you'll
tell me that it wasn't incest either." "No - that was incest," he
admitted. "And rape. I said no, but you did it anyway, so it was
rape. You raped me Uncle Frank." "Was it so bad?" he said gently.
"Didn't you enjoy it?" "Yes, I enjoyed it you bastard. I loved it."
She held his flaccid penis tenderly and then bent forward and kissed
the end. "How long before we can do it again?" "Soon Annie - as soon
as you like." She smiled up at him and bent her head back to his
penis. The tip of her tongue lapped lightly at the tip. She smiled
again and began to lick the blood and sperm from it. "I think I've
developed a taste for it," she grinned.
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