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 What young girl knew what incest was or had even heard of the word at ten?
Life at home meant everything was taken as part of growing up and seemed
normal, so it was with me and for years I willingly became a plaything for
men and was happy with what was happening to me.  We were a family of four,
mum, dad and my brother who was just over a year my senior, locally there
were two uncles on my mothers side and one by marriage to my dads sister.
My father had been unfortunate and had an accident at work so his jobs were
mainly menial and mostly part time, on nights or at weekends and this meant
mother working as well, although she never neglected the family.  It did
mean that uncles and aunts helped out and there was always one or the other
there to help with us, mainly the elder of mothers brothers, uncle Bert.
   He was our favourite as he seemed ancient and everyone said I took after
him as I was a little plump and not very tall, the rest of the family being
tall and slim.  For as long as I could remember my brother and I were
always bathed together and Bert made it a fun time when he was there,
tickling both of us as he washed us and not complaining when we splashed
about, Ron, my aunts husband was though a different kettle of fish and
always wanted to wash me thoroughly, taking ages over my lower half while
my brother was getting dried.
   The change, when it came, happened when I had just turned eleven my
brother thirteen and it turned out to be a life changing affair although it
left me perplexed for a while and I had to wait to find out what it was all
about.  Mother was in a good mood and we had a laugh before she started to
make sure we were washed properly, getting my brother to stand up in the
bath while she rinsed him down.  She was not making a big thing about it
but suddenly his penis started to swell and as I watched it went hard and
stood out from his body and I had never seen anything like it as he went
red, obviously very embarrassed as it waived about and seemed to dance out
of control.
   Mother quickly covered him with a towel and ushered him out of the
bathroom, telling him not to worry as now he was growing up it was
something that would happen regularly.  That was however, she told me, the
last time she would let us bathe together and when Ron came to look after
us a couple of days later I heard her telling him to keep us apart at bath
time from now on.  My brother went first and was on his own and then it was
a grinning and very happy looking uncle that said it was my turn and
spending twice as long as he usually did looking at me and carefully
washing me all over and taking what seemed like an age to part my slit and
make sure it was dry, telling me it was a lot nicer now we were on our own.
   Mundane and normal life returned for a couple of weeks as dad had one of
his turns and was at home so we did not need looking after and like most
young kids the unusual happenings of late were soon out of my thoughts.  My
brother did not have so much to do with me any more and I did muse that it
was probably because he was still embarrassed and also noted that he spent
a lot time with uncle Bert, and I had a quiet chuckle to myself, blushing
when I knew I would like to see his penis as stiff and bouncy as that
again. I had enjoyed my birthday and the biggest treat was a trip to a
nearby stable and a couple of hours riding through the countryside and
woods on a pony with the promise that it could be repeated if I was a good
girl at home, easy because I was already used to doing odd jobs such as
errands for both uncles as well as for my mum.  True to their word my aunt
and Ron took me back to the stables and I had another great afternoon,
becoming friends with a girl three or four years older the me who took me
under her wing.  She introduced us to her dad and after the usual
pleasantries phone numbers were exchanged and the girl promised to look
after me the next time I went.
   Aunt went home and Ron took me back to our house and even thought it was
quite early told me to get ready for a bath to get rid of the horsy smells
and giggling and happy I was soon in the soapy water.  He surprised me by
not taking long to wash me but this time he wrapped me in a towel and took
me into my bedroom, leaving the door open in case anybody came home, he
said, and we would be able to shout to them.  It was back to normal then
and he spent a lot of time looking at me and gently rubbing me with the
towel but then lay me on the bed and started to run his hands all over me,
Fondling the small mounds that would be my breasts before tickling my legs
and bottom and then gently fingering my crack.  I felt him open it up and
then his fingertip lodged just inside the small hole that he could now see
and made me giggle when he took it out and ran it up and down the flesh
that was exposed and then put it back in me again.
   He quietly told me that this was the place that a penis would go in when
I was grown up and married and then it would make a baby after a few times.
I might have been young and naive but I knew that much about the birds and
the bees and told him so and it was his turn to laugh and he eased just a
little more in as I said it would have to be a small one for it to go in
there, he answering that I would be very surprised how big a one I would be
able to take.  He pushed more of his finger in and then pushed it in and
out of me and I was quite excited and pleased when it did not hurt even
when he went quickly and used most of it, suddenly though, just as I
started to get a tingly feeling in my tummy, we were disturbed by a noise
from below and my brother shouted that he was home.
   Ron left me in a hurry and after two or three minutes I heard him flush
the loo before going down the stairs, leaving me wondering if he would do
it again next time he bathed me, secretly hoping he would as it made me
feel quite grown up to be doing things like that.  I needed a pee after
what he had done and when I lifted the lit of the loo saw some blobs of
thick white stuff sticking to the bowl and wondered what it was, cleaning
it off with toilet tissue when I had finished and making sure it was
flushed away.
   As usually happens when youngsters are itching for things to happen,
nothing did and I was in for an even more unusual surprise when my brother
decided he too wanted to ride a horse, probably thinking he was a cowboy in
the making.  He was very awkward with my new friend at first as she was a
year older than him and a very accomplished rider so his nose was put out
of joint from the start, thankfully by the time the ride was over he was
quite taken with her as she gave him some good pointers and to my dismay
was a born horseman.  Her father was enthusiastic too and was quick to make
sure we would all keep our visits regular as his daughter did not have many
friends, inviting us to a barbeque the following weekend, arranging to pick
us up.
   We were late leaving the stables and as aunt and Ron were going out in
the evening we were dropped off at Uncle Bert's for our tea and I was a bit
surprised when he said he would bathe my brother first and then me.  They
were ages and I wondered what was happening, looking up the stairs and
noticing the bathroom door was open I ventured up intending to shout for
them to hurry up.  I could here my brother gasping and could not resist
peeking round the door and the sight that met my eyes took some
understanding as I watched uncle using his fingers and thumb to move up and
down the very stiff penis of my brother.  He gasped even louder as he stood
in the water, his knees slightly bent so that he was fully offering himself
to uncle, obviously enjoying what was happening to him, eyes closed and
body quivering and almost falling over as he suddenly groaned and I watched
a couple of squirts of stuff that looked like thick milk come from the end
of it and splash into the bathwater.
   He sank down into the water and gasped a couple more times, eyes still
closed and it was then that uncle saw me and realised that I had seen what
had happened.  I was going to beat a hasty retreat but beckoned me in and
as my reddening brother looked on told me to undress and get in the bath,
both of us saying in unison that we were not allowed to bathe together any
more.  He laughed out loud and told us he made the rules in his own house
and it was ok for me to get in and as I looked at the stuff from my
brothers penis floating in the water he laughed again and told me it was
the seed that made babies grow but I was far to young to worry about that
yet.
   My brother made a weak protest but uncle silenced him and said he would
enjoy it and when I was naked lifted me into the water, urging him to kneel
so that I could look at him.  His now shrivelled penis was only inches away
from me and once more he blushed as I closely inspected it and suddenly
uncle took my two hands and made me cup one round the bag of skin that was
hanging down while clamping my other round the soft flesh of his thing.  I
was mesmerised as he bid me to do the same as he had done and as I worked
my fingers along the small dangling sausage like flesh the skin pulled back
and the slightly pointed but round end of it came into full view.
   He moaned softly and I felt the flesh slowly start to swell and before
my eyes it stiffened and even the end of it went bigger as I still worked
my hand along it like uncle had and did as he told me when he asked me to
go a little quicker.  He was soon panting and uncle told me to slow down
again so that he lasted and as I did I held the bag a little tighter,
feeling two harder balls inside it and I was now a happy girl as I knew
what pleasure I could bring by doing this.  He started to breathe heavier
and his penis was now very hard and swollen and as he groaned with pleasure
and release the milky white stuff oozed from him again and dropped into the
water in front of me and as I still held on to him felt it shrink and go
back to a dangling little sausage once more.
   Now I was no Einstein but I realised that the stuff that my brother
squirted was the same as that I had seen in the toilet, although that had
been thicker and there was more of it and I giggled inwardly and felt proud
that Ron had needed to make himself squirt after playing with my crack and
hole and I all but went crimson knowing that I would have liked to have
done it for him now I knew how.
   My brother left us as I was being towelled down and I blushed when uncle
casually said he knew Ron had put a finger into me and he would like to do
it as well, looking surprised when I immediately parted my legs and held my
crack open in invitation.  He did not waste any time and was soon working
one in and out of me and I started to feel a bigger tingle inside my tummy
as he went a lot faster than Ron had and even waggled it slightly as he was
as deep in me as he could get.  It was lovely and I was still tingling on
the way home, revelling in all that had happened at uncles, wondering
though why it did not hurt to have that done to me.  
  
Fairy Princess Chapter One