ANNIE’S ASS CRACK
                                                         A love story
M/f

    I remember the first time I saw her. She was one of a bunch of kids [girls mostly] that hung out at my place. I had the only pool for miles and I was only too willing to share it with the kids. Of course I had a reason of being so nice. I had more money than any two other people in town [ hell I owned the town, or at least a large part of it] and I looked on the kids both as mine to watch over and as my playmates. Every parent in town knew that a kid at my place was safe and that I was a good man. Goes to show what a little care and some money spread around can do. At any given time I was fucking at least four or five of them but each one thought that they were the special one and the only one. Took a bit of doing but I had long since mastered the trick of it. When they got older I gently pushed them out the door and into the arms of a boy their own age. That’s not to say that we never shared a bed again but it was rare and usually followed a breakup. But that’s another story and not for here. I never forced myself on a girl but instead wooed her and let her make the first move and they always did. I used to bet with myself as to when and how a girl would make her play and I was rarely wrong. Even back a lot of these girls needed a strong male figure in there life and when one showed up and paid attention to them they always got the hots. Somehow I never got caught although I knew that some of the parents guessed what I was up to but as long as nobody raised a stink they were willing to let well enough alone. I don’t think I ever hurt one of my loves but if I did I never heard about any problems and I certainly never meant to. Most all of them left my bed as willing and playful lovers who I’m sure pleased their husbands to no end. It’s a lot of work to properly break in and train a virgin but I always felt the reward was worth it. 
    About  Annie, she was getting out of the pool by pulling herself up on the side and the bottom of her swimsuit pulled down as she pulled herself up. By the time she belly flopped onto the deck most of her ass crack was exposed. And what a nice cute ass it was too, just filling out into womanhood. I watched as she fixed things and noticed the rest of her, tall- 5ft 6 in or so, slender about a hundred pounds, nice firm teacup breasts, and covered with smooth perfect skin. Unfortunately her long auburn hair framed a face that told it’s own story. As I watched I realized that she was what we used to call slow, she was almost pretty but the parts of her face didn’t quite fit together. Still she had a blinding smile and a sweet laugh and was willing to bestow either on some lucky person at the drop of a hat. It turned out that her mother had just moved to town after the death of her husband and knew no one and was desperately looking for work before her money ran out. I was able to ask a few quiet questions and soon she had found a job at a local store. The pay was not much but there was enough to feed and cloth them both. After she had settled in I allowed her to hear rumors about my having helped her and when she came to thank me I downplayed my role as just doing what a good neighbor should. Still she knew who her benefactor was and that was not a bad thing. I had gradually included Annie in the activities at my place and as was my custom I presented her with small gifts. I always did this for all the kids whether or not  I had plans for them. I always did it in private but it was no secret that if a kid really needed or wanted something it might just show up. There was no begging or anything like that, the preferred way was for a friend to mention it or for me to notice the need and wait for the proper time to bestow the gift. 
   Anyway before long Annie was almost living at my house and she tried to call me dad once or twice. I told her she already had a father but she could call me Uncle Joe in private if she wished. I insisted that all the kids call me Mister Jones [surprise- not my real name] in public but allowed the special ones to use nicknames when we were alone. It only took about three months before one day I found her swimming topless when I went to the poolroom. I joked with her about having lost something but she looked serious and asked if I thought she was pretty. “Little girl you have a beautiful body and you know it.”
   “Not my body Uncle Joe, I want to know if I’m pretty, not if I have a nice ass.” She seemed troubled by something and as I wondered what she slipped out of her swimsuit bottom and posed nude for me. “Well am I pretty or am I goofy looking?”
   “OK Annie what’s bothering you? I was really enjoying the view, it was the first time I had seen her naked and her body was just about perfect.
   “ One of the older girls said I was goofy looking and told me to stop trying to act and look normal. She said that I was weird and wanted me to go away. Told me that everyone was laughing at me and nobody really liked me. That they all thought I was stupid and dumb.” The tears were flowing now and she just stood there looking like she believed that load of shit.
   I scooped her up into a hug and half carried her to sit with me on the nearby love seat. I was very aware of her naked body flanking mine and it was all I could do not to just take her right there. I know she would have let me but the time was not right, I like to have my special girls come to me because they really want me and not because they’re in pain. “Annie, look at me. You have a smile that lights up the room, most girls would kill to have your body [no to mention most boys], you are sweet and kind and would never hurt anyone, you are fun to be around, and never have I heard anyone say anything bad about you. You know that all the kids tell me just about everything. So your face is not quite the same as everyone else’s. Trust me the only people who notice are strangers and after they meet you it doesn’t matter anymore. No you may not be pretty but with you it does not matter because what you have is far beyond merely pretty. You are one of the most beautiful girls I have ever known. Sounds like Sue is jealous and worried about losing Chuck to you. I was afraid the twit would pull something like this when Chuck was teaching you to play pool at the last party. I know you would never want to tell me her name but I hear things and I see things. Just ignore her and be yourself.”
   We sat for a while as she thought about what I had said. “Thanks Uncle Joe, it’s just she was so mean and I was afraid that all those awful things were true. Can I sit here with you some more? It feels so good and safe with your arms holding me.” I would make it a point to have a word with Sue at the next party and straighten her out.
   While we’re on the subject of parties I should describe the setup I had. I mentioned the pool but I will give you some more detail. My house is large and built in the woods, very private. The pool is indoors but has glass doors opening onto a big terrace. A large area next to the terrace is covered with shrubs and has trails with small private grottos off of them. Tables,  outdoor cooking area, and lots of different seating make it a place where people can party either publicly or privately and do it at the same party. Inside the house near the pool there are two shower/ locker rooms, a game room with pool table and TV, well stocked snack kitchen, and a bar / snack counter. There was a full keg of 3.2 beer on tap and the older kids were welcome to use anything there. The monthly party was always on a Saturday  and was really two parties. The younger kids came in the morning and stayed until three or so. Usually a few parents showed up to help control the mob and numbers as high as thirty were common. New friends were welcome and the group was always changing. The second party was older kids and was smaller, usually fifteen or so. It was always a sleepover but not all the kids stayed. There were few rules but I expected them to be followed. No outside booze- make do with the 3.2 or do without, no fights of any kind- take it outside and away from here, dance with the one you came with - no poaching or leaving your steady behind, if you want to make out or whatever do it in private once it gets heavy, there’s a locker in each changing room full of rubbers and birth control foam- use both- no one gets knocked up here- see me for the combination, what happens here stays here- you all are good kids and I trust you but these are private parties. I never had any problems and although I know some parents had a pretty good idea of what went on no one ever complained. I guess that they figured it was better that their kids do it at my place where it was safe. It probably didn’t hurt that I insisted that everyone make church the next morning and I usually showed up myself. Attendance at the overnight parties was by invite only and any new kids had to be approved by both me and the party group. I found that the kids had a good handle on who would fit in and who might cause trouble. I must have had an average group of twenty five or so that were allowed to come but not everyone always showed up. Nobody ever said much about it being girl heavy but the extras were usually my special ones. Besides for some reason the town always seemed to have more girls than boys so everyone was used to it.
    Anyway back to Annie. Our relationship changed and she started to go nude around me whenever we were alone. She also started to open up about everything to me. She knew that she was going  to die young and that there was nothing anybody could do about it. Our talks about love and sex got more and more detailed until she asked me if I could find her one of those things girls use when they’re alone. “I caught Mom and her boyfriend the other night and they were doing it. Mom had one of those things that buzzes and she seemed to love it. I watched for a long time and it looked like fun. Wish I had some one to love me like that.” Talk about an opening. With Annie though there was no second meaning, she meant what she said and said what she meant. What the hell, I’d been aiming for this ever since I first met her and now I’m not sure what to do.
   “Annie, you know I think the world of you and what the best things to happen to you. Are you sure that you want to and are you sure that you are ready to love somebody that way? It’s something that will change your whole life and you never can go back afterwards.”
   “Uncle Joe you know that I’m not going to live too long but I want to live as much as I can. I think love and loving are a big part of life. Mom was just empty after Dad died and now she’s happy again with Frank. They’re talking marriage and kids and all that. I want to have some of that before I die. I’ll never have kids or a wedding but I at least can have love.” She got up and walked over to me, knelt down and looked me in the eyes. “Uncle Joe, I’ve thought about it a lot. I want to make love with somebody who loves me and I think , no I know that you love me and I love you. I want you to make love to me, I want to spend the night with you, please Uncle Joe. Mom and Frank are gone for the night to see his folks and I can stay here with no problem. I’m ready and I want you to be the one, maybe the only one to love me. I know that I’m not smart but I know what I feel and I want you to be the one. Please .” 
   Oh hell, what do you say to something like that? I knew that she would probably die before long, I’d talked to her doctor and I could see the little things getting worse, her steps were not as strong and her speech was sometimes slurred. I might be her only chance for love but I would have to stick with her until the end if I started something now. Just as the hope started to fade in her eyes I pulled her close and kissed her. Tenderly at first but harder as she kissed back and the fires grew. “Dear sweet Annie, of course I love you and I’m thrilled and flattered that you want me to make love to you but you must be sure. Are you really sure you want to do this and that you want to do it here and now and with me?”
   “Uncle Joe, you have always treated me so good and I have loved you for so long and I know that you would never hurt me and that you love me and want me too. What could be wrong with that? I  want a big bed and all night and I want to wake up next to you and make love in the morning sunlight and in the grass. Yah I’m sure and I want you now.”
   “OK but we have all night and we’ll need our strength so lets grab a bite to eat and have some wine to relax with and just snuggle for a while first. Trust me kiddo there’s no reason to hurry and every reason to take our time and do it right.” I wanted her to relax around my nude body and to get used to the size of a hard prick. We played around in the pool like a pair of seals and explored each other’s bodies. I sat her on the edge of the pool and started kissing her knee and slowly worked my way up. I had already found her little clitoris with my finger and had probed gently into her tight little virginal slit. I loved the feel of her soft patch of down under my hand as I had fingered her and now as my mouth moved to cover her she let out a small squeal of pleasure. I used my fingers to spread her open and as my tongue wandered over the places meant to give pleasure she came alive. Her slender body twisted and turned as I licked and sucked. She tried to talk but could not form words as she rode my mouth and hands to the first climax of her young life. I slid out of the pool as she collapsed on the deck and pulled her to me. “My god Uncle Joe, what was that? Is that what sex is all about? I knew it felt good but I never dreamed it could feel like that. I mean I’ve  used my fingers and it felt good but never anything like this. Wow.”
   “That my dear lovely girl was a climax, an orgasm, the big O, the little death, and a whole bunch of other names and yes that is a big part of what sex is all about. That and the feeling of being loved and loving and contentment that you are feeling right now. I’m glad that you were able to get there so easily this time, sometimes it isn’t that easy or that good but the feelings of love are still there and make even a bad lovemaking pretty good. And yes before you ask a woman can do the same thing to a man. It’s a little harder to do right but still feels great and with a little practice we can both do it at the same time. There’s a bunch of ways and positions to do most anything sexual and anything that gives two people pleasure is fine. Its only wrong if it hurts somebody.” 
   We went to my bath and as we shared a shower she tried to give me a blow job. She was clumsy at first and worried about biting me but she was a fast learner. I stopped her before I came and we used big fluffy towels to dry each other off. “I stopped you because I wanted you to see what happens when a man climaxes. Lets go to bed and you can kneel on a soft carpet and this time we’ll go all the way to the end.” Her soft lips soon were covering me and I was in heaven as she bobbed up and down. “Most men like to come in their partners mouth and some women like the taste but for now when I’m ready I’ll pull out and you can watch and hold it as I come, feel free to taste it or to suck some more if you want after, just be gentle cause I’ll be real sensitive, OK.”  Well she was looking at it when I blew and she got a face full. Cum everywhere. Game kid though, she just wiped it out of her eyes and tasted it. Deciding it tasted pretty good she went back to sucking and licking until I was dry. “One other thing, you girls have got it better than us men. You can blow your top and be ready for action in nothing flat, takes us a while to reload. Don’t worry though, I’ll be ready to give you what you want and lots of it. We’ll just do other things for a while first.”
   I think we kissed every inch of each other’s bodies until I was hard again. She tried to get me to enter her but I told her there was no hurry. When I started moving my head toward her crotch she pushed it down and was soaking the sheets even before I started to eat her. My god she was hot and I think she set some kind of record for speed. I mean she came almost as soon as my tongue touched her. I only gave her a minute to catch her breath and I went back at it again. This time I was ready and stopped just before she blew up. I slid up her body, kissed her, and whispered that now was the time. My dick slid in easily and she gasped with pleasure. I hit her maiden head and just lay there for a bit to allow her to get used to having me inside of her. “This may hurt just a bit but I’ll stop and let you tell me when you are ready. Here goes.” I pulled back a bit and thrust forward to break through. To my surprise she pushed back just as I hit her hymen and it popped easily. She gave a little gasp and held me tight as I slid in as far as I dared. We lay together until I felt her start to move under me and allowed her to grow comfortable with having me deep in her. Soon we were moving in unison and she was moaning and groaning in passion. I held back until I felt her start to orgasm and when she did I let mine join hers. She screamed and screamed and went limp under me as I collapsed on top of her and rolled kind of to one side. I was still in her and I could feel her muscles milking me as she rode the waves of her climax. Time stopped until we both were sated and we fell apart.
   The next thing I knew she was crying and laughing and kissing me anyplace she could reach. “On my god Uncle Joe, that was wonderful, unbelievable, fantastic, god, I’m so happy I could die. Hold me for a while and just cuddle and touch me.”
   Well we spent the night making love until we reached the point of exhaustion and fell asleep in the middle of cuddling. It was late morning when we awoke and we showered together and went to find breakfast. We were touching at all times and after we ate I picked her up and carried her outside to a sunny, grassy spot and made long slow gentle love again. We spent the day just enjoying what we had and about suppertime I got a call from her mother. Was Annie here and would she be staying the night or would she need a ride home? It was strange and I had the feeling that somehow she knew what had happened and that she approved. She and Annie talked for a bit and again I wondered what was going on. Annie hung up the phone “Mom says that I can stay if I want to and if its all right with you. Can I stay , please.” Like I could say no to that. We spent more time touching and holding and less time trying to fuck each other to death but it was still a hell of a night. 
   The next morning I gave her a ride home in time to catch the bus and her mom waved at me and smiled as she ran in the door. The only thing wrong was the unsteadiness in her steps but I hoped it was just from being tired and sore. We continued to spend time together and even spent some time with her mom and Frank. Almost like I was a approved boyfriend or something, strange. There was no denying it though, her health was getting worse but it mattered little as she insisted on cramming in as much life as possible. Our sex life knew no limits and she was eager to try everything that she had ever heard of. Anal - fine as long as we took our time and I was gentle, bondage-ok but after she got hot she wanted free to really move, toys- oh yah - anything and anywhere- she loved the feel of a small vibrator in her ass as I made love to her, inside, outside, day or night, just love her and she was happy. We even were able to sneak away for a few short trips. She loved Disney World and got to swim with dolphins and see Old Faithful. We made love on the sand and on the deck of a boat as the stars swirled overhead. We awoke and watched as the sun rose over the high mountains while we made love to welcome the new day. We had our honeymoon and our special times and life was good.
   Of course the day came when she went for her last ride and I got word that I should get to the hospital. I hurried in and her mom sent me right into her room. “She really wants to  talk to you alone, says it’s important.”
   “Hi kid, how you doing?”
   “Not good Uncle Joe. I’m not getting out of here this time. No don’t try to tell me it’ll be fine, I’m here till the end. I heard the doctor talking to Mom and he doesn’t think I’ll see morning. I wanted to see you and thank you and kiss you one last time. I want you to stay here and hold my hand until it’s over. We had a good time and I love you, don’t grieve too much for me. You gave me the things I wanted most and I can die happy because of you. You filled the last part of my life with sun and love that I never would have had without you. Now give me a good kiss, like we were going to make love and make it last.” I kissed her and we spent a few quiet minutes together before I called her mom and Frank in. She was right, she died in the middle of the night as we held hands. But she died smiling and I like to think dreaming of better times.
    Some time after the funeral her Mom stopped by and asked if I had time to talk. “ I want you to know how much I owe you for all you did for Annie. And I mean everything, all of it, the time and the money and the presents, and most of all being the lover she so desperately wanted. What, you think I didn’t know about the two of you? Annie told me everything. She and I spent a long time talking about it even before she asked you. I knew that she was going to offer herself to you that night, I stayed home to comfort her just in case you turned her down and when she didn’t call we left. I knew that you would give her what she wanted and needed and I never can repay you for that. She came home so happy and excited. We spent the day and she described it all. My little girl was a woman and a happy one before she died, she knew someone loved her and she had shared that love. That night in the hospital she told me she was going to try remembering making love with you as she died. I hope she was able to. I think she did, she did have a smile right up to the end. God bless you.”
   Well I kept the house and the parties continued and I still had my special girls but somehow it wasn’t the same anymore. I slowly came to realize that I had lost the love of my life with Annie’s death and that there would never be another to take her place. I became close with her mom and Frank and gave Lisa away when they were married. Years later they moved in with me and helped me as I grew too old to care for myself. Frank was a smart one and had a good head for money and running things and I made him my manager. Hell, he made me more money than I ever did. Real nice guy, trustworthy as an eagle scout, he was the best choice I could have made. They don’t know it but when I die they are my only heirs and will get everything. Annie and I will be reunited and they will still give the kids in town a place to have a good time. So for now I sit and watch the kids frolic in the pool. Some of them are the children of my special girls and  I still have one or two special ones. Of course we no longer make love but we sit and talk and I still enjoy the feel of a young naked breast or a firm young ass in my hand. They bring boys for me to meet and approve of and they ask me about making love and share their joys and heartbreaks with me. Frank and Lisa have three girls who all love their Uncle Joe and we sit and I tell them of their sister Annie. The oldest one is engaged and wants me to help give her away and the middle one is just now thinking about losing her virginity. Little Kerry has just noticed that maybe boys aren’t so bad after all and all three of them  wish that I could be their boyfriend.
I may be a dirty old man but the daughters of the girls I loved are now swimming in my pool and their mothers look at them and me and smile. I have had husbands shake my hand and thank me. I sit now and watch as the granddaughter of the first girl I ever made love to splashes topless in the pool. Life is still good.