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Little Renee Showing Uncle Al Part 2 Mf, lolita, mast, pedo
Julie Hypnotic
TWO
That night, I lay awake and examined my heart. Incest, I said to myself
over and over. It was pure incest, and worse, she was just a little girl.
I was on the verge of tumbling in all the way, but I could see the
headlines already..
'''Al Mathers was convicted today for the sexual molestation of his
nine-year old niece, Renee Mathers....'''
But then, the child seemed to seek me out for assistance with her
bizarre desires. I felt as if she needed for me to see her body, and watch
her pleasure. I had never experienced anything so deeply sexual in my
life, not even with fully-grown women. Renee was innocent, and yet, so
sexy.
I recalled lustily the way her face looked up in her room. She was
lost. totally lost in her body, turned on and hungry for more; it showed
on
her face and in the way she moved. And I had witnessed it! Even now, a
full hour later, my cock lurched every time I allowed the vision of Renee's
abandoned masturbation to enter my mind. I turned it over carefully,
rearranging the details to suit my fancy, hungry for the sweetness that was
Renee. I was steel hard and dripping fluid from the excited slit of my
dick.
Moving slowly, I turned over onto my stomach and humped the bed gently.
The sensation was pleasurable, especially coupled with images of Renee, but
it wasn't enough to make me cum and that was fine with me, I wanted to
drown in my memories. in Renee.
In my mind's eye, I zoomed in on her while she fingered her clit. I
leaned in close and soaked up every detail of her tightly honed, lithe
little body. I could literally see her soft pussy lips vibrate as she
worked her finger swiftly against her hard clit. I saw the swell of her
belly as it clenched and released, speeding her orgasm home. I began to
wish with near desperation that I had taken time on the two occasions she
revealed her cunt to me for a closer, deeper look. I was such a fool, a
frightened fool, and I was in despair that I might never have another
opportunity to see Renee's perfect nakedness, and at the same time I
rebelled against the thought that I wanted to so much.
Hands shaking, I reached into the drawer by my bed and withdrew a small
piece of white cloth.
....Renee's sweet little pussy....
I unfolded the panties, still moist from the contact with her leaking
slit, and drew them to my face. The scent of her was ecstasy...sheer
ecstasy. I laid the panties on my pillow and buried my face in them as I
pounded my hips repeatedly and scraped my stiff, sore rod against the rough
cotton of the sheets. Heart racing, I licked the crotch, fearful of taking
the taste of her away, yet needing to suck in her sweetness.
"Ohhhh Renee...my baby!"
Inflamed beyond reason, I rolled over, spread my legs and gripped my
cock hard. I placed the crotch of her panties, stained slightly yellow
from Renee's little girl juices, across my mouth and nose, then I lifted
my
balls and rolled them in my fingers. I licked and sucked at the soft white
cloth, her smell filling me, exciting me, enslaving me. No other smell
would ever suffice, no other taste would ever quench.
The pace increased. It was a dance of finesse, fisting my cock,
stroking my balls and flicking my tongue across the fabric that had
recently housed the cunt of my desire. the fortress my cock longed to
breach. the gates to heavenly pleasure.
"Ohhhh...yes angel...I want your little pussy."
My tongue flickered, dancing faster across my prize. I shifted the
strokes on my cock, alternating between deep and long, and then short and
shallow. My balls tightened in my hand and I heard myself grunt with the
exertion of holding my orgasm at bay.
"Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck!" And I sucked in huge gulps of air, my balls on
fire, helplessly thrusting my shaft into my fist.
It was coming; there was no stopping it now. The cum was rising up and
up from my tight balls as I ate at the crotch of Renee's panties,
desperately tonguing that sweet spot again and again, running my rigid
tongue flesh up and down my baby's juices until I thought I'd never get
enough of her taste. I sucked and took huge breaths, filling my nose with
pungent, little girl cum.
"Renee! Baby, I wanna suck you! Oh God, I wanna fuck you Renee. I
wanna fuck you! Ohhhhh...Ummmmmm! Yes, oh fuck yes!"
And then I exploded, pulling my prick, massaging my balls, and lifting
my legs high. I aimed my dick at my face, overcome with hot lust. My cock
surged once, and cum spilled over the slit in one long stream that struck
my baby's panties full on. I ejaculated endlessly, mixing, in my mind,
Renee's sex juices with my own cum and sucking them both through the wet
fabric I held in my mouth. God, I had to have her.
Sated, I removed the precious panties from my face, suffering a sharp
moment of regret for having spilled my seed onto the place that held the
juice of my darling, but it was too late for that. Tired, I drifted off
immediately, sleeping in my own cum with Renee's panties still clutched
tightly in my hand.
The very next morning, she made an appearance, even earlier than usual.
"Uncle Al?"
"Yeah sweetie?" I was making coffee having just stumbled out of bed.
"Mom and Dad are going to the races today. Can I stay with you?"
My hackles rose immediately. I was still terrified to be left with her
for too long, and my rapidly swelling cock told me I was not to be trusted
alone with this angel. She stood there, shifting from one leg to the other
and tugging at a length of black hair.
"What's the matter with the races? You always have fun there sugar."
I
gently reminded her.
She flounced her body down in a chair and whined a little. "Uncle!
Pleeeassee! I don't wanna go. I wanna stay with you."
"I don't know Renee. I think it might be best if you go on along with
your parents this time." All at once my taste buds fired and my mouth
filled with saliva as I remembered the child's flavor. Damn, she was
madness!
She jumped up immediately, tugging at my sleeve and unleashing a slew
of
playful pleas. She begged unabashedly, and my limits were soon reached,
and in the sweetest way imaginable.
"Okay...okay. If it's all right with your folks you can stay here. But
you better be good Renee. I mean it."
She smiled her victory, hugging my arm tight and instantly asking if we
could get a movie and pizza. I let out a little breath; maybe she really
would behave and in turn, so could I.
Leaving me standing there, she raced home to tell her parents the good
news.
About an hour later, she came back in, followed closely by Jimmy. He
was toting an overnight bag and an armload of furry stuffed animals.
Inwardly, I groaned. The little vixen hadn't told me this would be an
overnight, but all the signs were there.
"Al, you sure you don't mind keeping an eye on Renee for us?"
I glared at the child, as she stood with that knowing smile of amusement
on her pretty face. She had me nailed in a way that almost pissed me off.
It just wasn't natural for a girl so young to be in such control of a grown
man, even if it was a subconscious control. I vowed to be good and thwart
any attempts to involve me in her sexual games, but my cock vowed a
different promise.
"No, I don't mind. When will you be back?"
"We'll be home tomorrow evening, well before you start your shift."
Feeling like a victim of foul play, I accepted the armload that Jimmy
held out to me as Renee jumped up and down excitedly. She was already
planning the day. the night. tomorrow. as her infectious energy soared
to new heights. Part of me - a big part - was pleased that the child
seemed to adore me so, but another part said that she was only interested
in using me for her own pleasure. I was deeply puzzled by the conflicting
feelings that ran through my head. She was only a child, how was this
possible?
Jimmy scooped her up and endured a thousand kisses upon his clean-shaven
face as he told her goodbye.
"You be good now little girl and mind your uncle. Did you kiss your
mother goodbye?"
"No, I forgot. Be right back, Uncle Al." She screeched as the screen
door slammed behind her.
Jimmy gave me a conspiratorial look after she was gone.
"Hey man, I really appreciate this. We got permission to use my boss's
condo while we're there and I've been itching to get Rhonda alone. With
Renee always around, Rhonda gets a little uptight in the bedroom. It'll
be
good to have her all to myself."
I told him it was all right, assuring him repeatedly that I enjoyed
spending time with Renee. Little did he know just how true those words
were.
At last, Jimmy and Rhonda had the car loaded and took off for Daytona,
some sixty miles away. Renee and I stood hand in hand and watched the car
fade into the distance, excitement and even a bit of dread filling my
heart.
Back in the house, we unloaded Renee's things in the spare bedroom. She
had grown quiet and I began to become concerned, as it was so unlike her.
"What's wrong sweetie?" I asked.
"Nothing really. I think I might miss Mom already." Her voice was small
and quiet.
I took her hand and pulled her into my lap with all the compassion an
uncle had for his niece. "Don't worry Renee, they'll be back soon. We'll
have fun in the meantime, okay?"
"Okay." She said and snuggled deep into my arms, her small face
breathing against my throat. Her hair smelled like apple blossoms and the
feel of her bottom pressing into my lap set my cock to throbbing softly,
each wave a small burst of pleasure. Unwilling to have these feelings, I
gently pushed her to the floor and suggested we go get that movie she
wanted.
Considerably cheered, Renee shouted her glee and we took off for the
video store. It was there that the depth of her unusual need would begin
to make itself known. I could never fathom the reasons she trusted me
above her own parents or likely any other adult she knew, but it became
clear to me that day that I was her chosen one, her reluctant helper, her
partner in depravity, and her protector. Helpless to resist, I simply hung
on for the ride that truly began that hot summer day, trying desperately
to
come to terms with my own part in her sexual awakening.
We were like two buddies as we entered the video store, laughing and
talking, enjoying each other's company. Renee was animated and excited,
moving off immediately to the children's section while I took my time
scouring the new releases in search of a drama or a horror movie.
Surprisingly, the store was virtually deserted that day. I saw a lady with
two teenage boys in tow, a young couple perusing the adult section, and a
solitary older man who seemed to be wandering about aimlessly.
As a huge movie buff, it didn't take me very long to lose myself in the
titles, reading the back covers and looking for the perfect movie to enjoy
after Renee went to sleep that night. I completely lost track of both the
time and her whereabouts, as I was unused to the role of caretaker. It
wasn't until I had my choice tucked under my arm, that I glanced at my
watch and realized we'd been there for the better part of an hour and I
hadn't heard Renee's laughter for some time.
After carefully checking the children's section, I roamed the huge store
for a few minutes, my mind in a panic. What if something had happened to
Renee? I just couldn't bear that thought. When I had been over every inch
of the store, I casually asked the clerk where the restroom was and she
pointed me towards the back of the building.
The sounds I heard coming through the door sent my mind spinning and I
paused, suddenly aroused and paralyzed with fear at the same time. Groans
and whispers filled my ears as I carefully, slowly, pushed on the door,
certain it was locked, but somehow not surprised when it yielded and
allowed me entrance.
My worst fears realized, I could only gaze in silence as the scene
before me took root. Renee was up on the counter, her slim legs spread,
her panties just a memory. She used her usual technique, finger shallowly
inserted, pressure applied to her clitoris. Her eyes were mere slits and
her chest heaved seductively. It was the older man, as I had known it
would be. Unaware of my presence, he stood to the side, whispering
obscenities, his dick sticking out from his zipper as he watched the child
stroke her cunt.
"Yes little slut. Rub your pussy. Oh hell yes!" He hissed, pumping
rapidly on his leaking dick. I simply watched, shocked into stone silence,
and excited as I had never been before. Almost at once I was at full
erection and my cock surged and pulsed again, and again.
Renee saw me, her eyes lighting up with naked joy as she doubled her
efforts on her hardened clit. Moans flew from her throat as she continued
to stroke, and I, evil man that I was, simply watched, silently praying she
would continue.
"W-watch...please watch," She begged, speaking directly to me though the
stranger could not know that.
"Yes, whore. I'm watching. Keep on rubbing your pussy! Make me
fucking cum!" He wheezed, his voice punctuated with shaky exertion as he
fisted his cock.
I reached down and ran the palm of my hand over my own erection, filled
with a sick mixture of pride, revulsion, and deeply ingrained lust. God,
the little girl was sexy. That she wanted to share her desires with me
filled me with tenderness. That she so obviously loved to show her pussy
off to a strange man caused my mind to veer into that dark, dark place that
each of us have.
Confused and aroused, I unzipped and Renee got her first glimpse of her
uncle's hard cock.
Once more, her joy shone on her face. The stranger and I jerked our
cocks in tandem as Renee began to hump down on her flicking finger. She
scooted her ass to the edge of the counter, lifted her legs lewdly, and
bore down with a vengeance on her pussy. I saw her lips flower open,
revealing soft, wet, pink pussy flesh as her jerking finger moved on and
then off of her protruding clitoris.
The stranger moaned deep and took a step forward, his hand outstretched,
his body shaking violently.
"Touch her and die," I whispered, "Just keep watching."
The old man startled, his cock softening instantly with fear as he
backed against the wall. Renee paused, doubt creeping into her eyes as she
looked from me to the stranger and back again.
"It's okay honey, go ahead and cum. We'll watch you." To the stranger
I
simply said, "Just keep watching her. Jerk your cock and cum; she likes
that. Just don't touch her."
He swallowed and nodded, digging the no danger vibe, and turned his
attention back to the erotic sight of Renee frigging her clit. She was
groaning softly and sliding her slippery finger up and down across her
pleasure center. I was close and so was the stranger, but the child seemed
insatiable. She twisted her body, nearly lying down on the counter, and
she thrust her small hips up and out, her beautiful cunt lips spreading
still more.
Groaning, I gripped my prick tighter and whispered encouragement, afraid
suddenly that someone would come in and catch us, me, watching a child
masturbate. The old man's entire body was trembling, and he whispered
excitedly under his breath.
"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God. You hot little bitch, rub that pussy.
Rub it! Fuck your little cunt! Ohhhhh shiiiittt!" And he suddenly
squirted huge globs of semen across the faded linoleum; his face twisted
in
pleasure, and his old man legs shaking.
"Uncle! Oh, oh, oh Ohhhhh...Uncle Al! P-please! Watch me...now!"
Renee screeched her pleasure, her body freezing in place, that lone
finger digging deep up and into her pulsing cunt. I could see her labia
tremble; I could see the convulsions that wracked her tiny, sweet pussy.
I
began to cum.
It seemed to flow softly, my extreme pleasure suspended as waves rolled
over my entire body, eyes glued to Renee, my own hips silently thrusting.
Again and again my seed oozed from my throbbing cock, and Renee whimpered
as she took it all in.
"Oh fuck!" I hissed, swaying slightly as the last squirts of hot cum
poured from my dick.
Taking no time to recover, I simply zipped my cock back into my pants
and ordered Renee to pull herself together. Turning to the old man, I
pushed him against the wall just as he'd secured his dick once more.
"If you ever tell anybody about this, I'll break your fucking neck!" I
whispered roughly.
"Shit, who would I tell? I'm just as guilty as you are." He ground out,
and I felt his heart pound rapidly inside his chest.
Realizing he was right, I blinked and released him, but he spoke again.
"That's one sexy little bitch you have there man. What's it like to fuck
her?"
I saw red, and almost punched him, knowing the trouble it would cause
the only thing stopping me. Instead I stood before him, nose to nose,
trying to murder him with my eyes. "Don't you dare say that about her or
I
really will kill you...you fucking predator!"
He sucked in his breath, shook me off and left the restroom, but not
before eyeing Renee lewdly as she stood in the middle of the floor.
"Come on Renee. Let's get the hell out of here!" My voice was harsh,
I
knew it, and I knew she was frightened, but I was too upset to stop myself.
She put her hand in mine and we exited the restroom nearly knocking over
a
young woman in our haste. Mumbling an apology and a stupid explanation
about Renee being too afraid to use the bathroom alone, I led the two of
us
past her and approached the door.
"Uncle Al? What about our movies?" Renee squealed, pulling her hand
from mine and stopping in her tracks. "I left mine at the counter when I
went to the bathroom." She said, her eyes holding mine.
I groaned, "Damn it Renee! We need to get out of here. Right now!" I
hissed, barely keeping my voice under control.
Her eyes filled with tears and I cursed myself. "Shhhh, hush baby.
It's okay. We'll get the movies, but we have to hurry." I led her to the
counter, panic rocking my chest and wanting only to flee. The old man was
nowhere in sight, but my urgency about getting Renee as far from him as
possible was increasing. What if he followed us? What if he tried to hurt
Renee? To fuck her even? Unbearable thoughts clouded my mind as I paid
for the movies and took my enigmatic niece out to the car.
Silence filled the small vehicle as I tried to still my shaking hands
and calm my heartbeat. I glanced wildly about the car lot, still looking
for the child molester that had threatened my angel. Somehow, I ignored
the voice in my head that whispered I was no better than the dirty old man
that had followed Renee to the bathroom. But I felt the truth anyway, and
it scared me worse than anything had ever scared me.
I tried to calm myself enough to reassure Renee. I explained in my best
soothing voice that we would order the pizza when we got home, but she only
sat still and quiet, sullenly staring out the window. Disbelief at what
had happened at the video store still seemed to reign in my head. I mean,
those kinds of things you only read about, yet I had just seen first hand
the work of a predator and it had come far too close to a person I loved.
I
knew I had to talk to Renee, or tell her parents, and the latter was just
too difficult to imagine. If I told Jimmy and Rhonda, I would also have
to
confess that I had let her put on a show for me too, and that I'd even
participated.
The most important thing was just how close to real danger Renee had
placed herself. I wondered if her parents had ever explained about
strangers and how her body was her own, not to be shared with someone she
didn't know. I cursed both Jimmy and Rhonda while my mind flew ahead with
sickening speed.
As the street signs passed in a blur of color, I decided just to get her
home. Let her clean up, let her eat, then we could relax together. I
could take care of her....
....and lick her pussy....
until a good opportunity to talk with her came up....
....slurp it... eat it....
then everything would be all right again. Renee would be safe and....
.... maybe fuck her too....
she would still love her Uncle....
....yeah, it's time I fucked her....
No!
.... she wants me to anyway....
No!
In desperation, I turned to her, searching for forgiveness, or just some
small clue that she was okay.
"Renee? Sweetie? You okay?"
She turned her head, her big brown eyes filled with sorrow. "Uncle Al?
Am I...bad?" She asked, her voice tight with tension.
I stared at her for a moment, wishing I could make it all better. "No
Renee. We'll talk about it later tonight. But don't worry. I don't think
you're a bad girl. It just scared me when I couldn't find you. Okay?"
The small smile that curved her lips warmed my heart. "Okay Uncle. I
feel tired...and sticky."
"You can take a bath when we get home and I'll order the pizza. What
kind do you want angel?" Just a few more blocks and I'd have her home, safe
from the world and all to myself.
....to lick and suck and fuck....
My hands began to tremble.
"Cheese and pepperoni please." She said sweetly. I wondered if I would
survive a night with Renee after all.
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