This work is copyrighted to the author (C) 2014. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. Art of Seduction by Damien Chapter 1 It was truly all innocent, but the lines got crossed. You might say I should've seen what was happening and in hindsight, you're probably right, but in my defense, it all seemed accidental. Can you imagine a 10 year old girl seducing you? My name is Peter. I'm 33 years old and single. I'm 6'1" and weigh 210 lbs. I have short brown hair, blue eyes, and athletic body. I ride dirt bikes on the pro circuit. I've been riding since the age of 5 and could never see myself doing anything else. My sister, Mary and her daughter, Jane have lived next door to me for over 5 years now. Mary is a year younger than me. She's 5'11", roughly 170 lbs, with long brown hair and green eyes. For a little over two years now, Mary has been working in the ER, pulling double shifts. That left me to take care of Jane. Since her being around me more, got her into riding. She's very good too. Even better than I was at age 10. She's about 4'6", weighing roughly 83 lbs, with long brown hair, and green eyes. She has a nice figure, very sporty. She also dresses and acts like a tomboy. Incident 1 It was the second Saturday in September. I was scared awake by Jane jumping up and down on my bed, yelling, "Get up, you bum...It's 9 o'clock!" I shot up, "Ok! Ok! I'm up!" She then hops down off the bed, "Wow, someone is grumpy." I look over at her, "Wait and see, girl...Just wait and see." She chuckles, "Yeah, imagine that!" I shot off the bed and she took to the door. She stopped when I stopped. She turns around, "Ha!...Well, at least someone is happy to see me," and smiles. I follow her eyes down to my raging morning wood. I quickly grab a pillow and cover myself, "Go watch tv or something...I'mma go take a shower." She then skips off, "Ok big boy." I yell down the hall, "Don't be fresh!" I did chuckle. She knows which buttons to press and she's also very witty. Frankly, she's way too smart. I guess it's from hanging with bikers. You learn a lot and it`s not always PG. Plus, she always on the computer. I caught her a couple times closing a page and blushing afterwards. I try to go back to see what she was looking at, but kids these days know how to hide and delete their stuff. I step out of the shower, dry myself off and walk back into my room. As I grab the towel around my waist, Jane barrels through the door and sprays me with a water gun. She yells, "Get some, get some!" I duck down near the side of the bed. She comes closer and that's when I jump out and tackle her. I quickly straddle her butt, "Ow, looky looky!" I tear the gun from her hand and demand her to stay still. She tried her darnedest to get away, kicking and screaming, but I had her locked down pretty good. I contemplated on what I should do and decided to torture her for a bit. I took aim and sprayed the back of her head. She hollered, "Pete, don't! Stop!" I paused, "What?...Don't stop, okay!" I sprayed again. She pleaded, "No!...Err!" She reached around behind herself and grabbed my towel. Before I could say anything or stop her, she undid it from my waist. She devilishly said, "Uh oh, someone is naked...You better let me go, before I see your penis and balls." I looked down and became frightening aware of the fact that my dick and nuts were laying directly on top of her shorts covered ass. I hoped she couldn't feel them on her. I threw the gun on the bed and covered up. She quickly stood up and felt her ass. "Awe man, my shorts are all wet!" I told her to get out so I can get dressed. Incident 2 A few days later, Jane and I were riding like we do every day. Somehow, I wipe out and hurt my leg a little. Jane quickly came over, "You alright?...Need me to teach you how to ride?" I laughed and stood up, "Shut your mouth and yes, I'm alright...Just tweaked my leg." I rub my inner thigh, hoping I didn't pull my groin. She spurts out, "Want me to rub it?" I quickly look at her, "What?" She walked away, "Oh nothing." About an hour later, she wipes out and quickly grabs her crotch. "F'ing hell, that hurt!" I quickly went to her asking if she was alright. She said she seemed so, but wasn't sure. I took her to the ER where her mother was working. When all was done, and the testing came back okay, I took her home. The next day, Mary told me she tore her hymen, which I already had figured. Many of the older girls talk about it around the track, sharing their stories on how their cherry were popped. Incident 3 It's Halloween, so Jane and I went to see a haunted house. It was scary, which was good, all the others we went to over the years sucked. We had to go in small groups, which made it more frightening, since the women and other kids screamed and jumped at everything. We were about halfway through, when Jane got so scared, she cling to my side. I put my arm around her and we continued on. Suddenly, she grabbed the front of my pants directly over my crotch . I pulled her hand, but she held tight. I tried getting her attention, but there was too much going on. Anyway, I didn't want to draw attention, so I figured we could get through the rest without worrying about it. It was an accident, so I didn't mention it to her when we got home. I didn't want to make a big deal about it. Ok wait. I keep telling myself what happened wasn't bad, which in fact it kind of was. See here, I did get a slight erection and she did have her fingers around my limp dick. It wasn't from bad thoughts. I truly swear. She kept jumping and moving and that is what caused an erection. Luckily, the haunted house ended before worse happened. Incident 4 Ever since she heard I got her something big for Christmas, she's been bugging me to tell her what it is. She gave it to her on Christmas Day, and boy was she happy and excited seeing it. When the garage door lifted, her face went from shock to happy. She then jumped up and down screaming. I got her a Kawasaki bike with Monster Energy colors, just like her idol, Sara Price. She turned and jumped in my arms, pulling me down and kissing me all over my face. "Oh my god, Pete...I love you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" Before turning back to the bike, she placed a kiss right on my lips and it wasn't a peck. She didn't pucker up. In fact, her lips were soft and moist and I swear I could feel her suck my bottom lip lightly. I was shocked, but quickly shrugged it off by clearly deluding myself into thinking she was just happy. Chapter 2 Incident 5 Spring time is almost here and she's begging me to get a pool put in. We were hanging out the other night and I told her I was going to get one put in. "Well, it's about time there...Petey!" I quickly grabbed her and pulled her onto my lap, tickling her, "Girl, I warned you before, now its time to pay!" She squirmed and laughed, "You better stop!" I ignored her warnings. A few seconds later, I felt her hot urine all over my crotch. I shoved her off me, "Oh my god, you peed on me!" She got up, "I warned you," and ran to the bathroom. The toilet flushed, then the shower went on. I went up to the door and yelled, "Hurry up!" She answered back, "You're welcome to join me." I just shook my head and went to get clean clothes. A couple hours later, we were watching a movie and in the middle of it, I went to microwave another bag of popcorn. As I shuffled passed her, she quickly grabbed the back of my sweatpants and yanked them down. I tripped and fell to the floor. "Petey, nice ass!" I quickly pulled my pants up and launched myself at her. She curled herself into a ball. ""That ain't gonna stop me, sweetheart!" I pulled the back of her shirt up and gave her a wedgie. She squealed and laughed and tried to squirm away. I held her down and smacked her ass cheeks till they were red. "Now you have a nice red ass!" I then let her up and she laughed as she removed her panties from between her cheeks. She smirked, "I'll get you back." I knew she would and the longer she took, the worse the prank was. For an example, she was in the midst of taking a shower, when I turned off the hot water. Needless to say, she was not a happy girl. The payback I got was when I was sleeping. She snuck into my room late at night and dumped icy cold water down the front of my pants and even jumped on top of me to hold me down. She doesn't hold back any punches. Incident 6 A week had gone by and still no payback. Last night we both ran to the recliner and fought over it. Neither of us gave in, stubborn that we are, we shared it. I put my arm around her and she snuggled up against my chest. After some time, she softly spoke, "Do you think I'm pretty?" I sat up, "Yes, very much so...Why ask?" Her face turned sad, "Kids at school tease me about being a tomboy." She then paused. I sensed something bad, "What is it, sweetie?" She looked up at me with tears in her eyes, "They call me gay, but I like boys not girls." Probably wasn't the best time to crack a joke, but I did. "Oh you do huh?...And who be the lucky guy?" She quickly turned red in the face, "Peeeete, c'mon!" I then got serious, "Okay okay, well fuck them and who cares what they think or say...Be who you are. All that matters is what you think of yourself, not no little twerps and snobby bitches." She then smiled, "I love you, Pete" and kissed me sweetly on my cheek. We fell asleep in the recliner and didn't wake up til morning. As we stirred awake, I felt her hand lightly around my wood. She was cuddled up against my chest and our legs laid between each others. She slowly came to and released my wood. She then sat back wide eyed and apologized. She seen me with morning wood several times before, but never felt it. I told her it was okay and not to worry about it. The first time she saw me with morning wood was kind of funny, once the embarrassment had passed of course. I think she started entering my room without knocking a year or two ago. Anyway, she jumped up on the bed, jolting me awake. Next thing I knew was the covers being lifted and her loudly saying, "Holy shit, that's big!" The face on her was priceless. I quickly slammed the cover down and sat up, "Get away, you little perv!" She tried lifting the cover up again, "Awe c'mon...Lemme see it." I then pushed her off the bed, "Beat it!" Ever since then, I stopped sleeping naked. Incident 7 It's May 13th and my birthday. We were all gonna go out to eat, but the hurricane that was suppose to head out to sea changed it's direction. So my sister got called into work, leaving Jane and I to hunker down in the fort. When the storm hit, it brought a lot of wind and rain with it. Crazy Jane decided that going outside would be a fun idea. She yelled, "Hey Peter!" I yelled back, "Yeah?" I then heard the backdoor open and close. I walked in the kitchen and saw her clothes scattered across the floor. I opened the door and looked out. I couldn't believe my eyes. There she stood in the pouring rain in her matching white bra and panties. The rain left nothing for the imagination as her soaked under garments were transparent. It probably wrong for me to say this, but she has a gorgeous body. Her small breast are so perfect. They look nice and firm with gorgeous dark areolas and nipples. The areolas are roughly the size of half dollars and her hard nipples are ¼ of an inch long. As I looked down passed her flat tummy, I saw the gorgeous pussy mound and slit ever. It's the first time I saw her as a young woman and not as a little girl. It was truly jaw dropping and I don't think I will ever forget it. I yelled out, "Get in here, ya nut!" She shook her ass at me, "Come get it!" My god, she has a sweet ass. Just the right amount of meat with the perfect heart shape. I was gonna go and drag her in, but realized I had a hard on. "C'mon old man...Live a little." Suddenly, she slipped, landing in mud. I ran out and knelt next to her, "Jane, you okay?!" She quickly pulled me down into the mud and straddled me. "I'm gonna whoop your ask, girl!" I said. She smiled, "Who has who?" I laughed, "Seriously?" I then flipped us over, which only solidify her rational. She quickly locked her legs around my waist, pulling me tight against her, then giving me a devilish look. I sat back on my knees, "Let go of me, brat!" She shook her head no. I then tried unlocking her legs, but fuck she's strong. When I struggled to get free, the friction between us caused me to get an erection again. I tried ignoring it, but it started poking her hard. I looked down and saw her eyes were transfixed on our crotches. "Jane, let me go." She didn't respond. I tilted her chin up, "Let go." She slowly unlocked her legs and I stood up, with my hands covering my erection the best I could. "Get in the house." I was going to have a talk with her, but then decided to wait. The rest of the night had an awkward feel to it. We didn't speak much to each other. She took a shower, then went straight to her room. Incident 8 Things were normal the next day. We ate breakfast and everything seemed fine. It wasn't till this past week, when I noticed things were truly different with Jane. I told her I was having the pool put in, in a few days. She then mentioned she needs a swimsuit, so I dropped her off at the clothing store and I went next store. About an hour later, I left the store and saw her waiting in the car. I asked her what it looks like, she told me I would have to wait and see. The in-ground pool got put in as planned. I was out near the pool's edge, when Jane snuck up behind me and pushed me in. I stood up, "Ow, you brat!" I could hear her giggling as I wiped the water from my eyes. As I looked up at her, my eyes shot wide open. She wore probably the sexiest swimsuit I have ever seen. "What the hell is that?!" She then posed for me, "A swimsuit, dummy." It was an all black trikini one piece monokini. It has a horizontal strap for a bra, wrapping around her chest, barely covering her breast. Another strap, but thinner, connects from the back of the bra, down along her left side, then connecting just above her mound, leaving a whole lot of her skin showing everywhere. The bottoms barely hid her most delicate parts. It wrapped tightly around her hips to her butt, covering just half of each cheek and snugly between her leg. I couldn't take my eyes off her. It was so sexy and it complimented her body very well. It brought back the memory when we had the hurricane. Frankly, she's very mature for her age. She said, "Oh good! You like it," then kicked off her flip flops. "Wait! I didn't say I did." I argued. She grinned, "Well, the tent in your shorts says you do." I ducked down in the shallow water, "If your mother catches you in that, she'll kill us both." She then walked down the steps into the water, "Not if you don't tell her...Plus, I have one to wear around her." I do not why I give in to her. We swam for about an hour. A few times, she tried to get arise out of me, but failed. She would swim in fast and try to wrap herself around me. Each time failing to lock her legs, which then I was able to toss her aside. It wasn't till she went into the shallow water and stood up, that something did rise. Her swimsuit was unbelievably tighter. I guess the water shrunk it some or it's how it suppose to be. Anyhow, it was skin tight. It showed off her perky breast and hard nipples nicely and she had a sweet cameltoe. She yelled, "Pete!" I scattered, "Huh? What?" She smiled, "Well, do you want it?" My heart sped up. I couldn't believe she would ask that. On a bigger note, I was about to actually say yes, but then she asked, "Do you want your submarine or not?" I took a big sigh of relief, "Yeah...I'll be right in." I watched her walk away, staring at her ass and legs. Her ass has a nice little jiggle and shake. When she got to the door, she looked back and smiled. I got out of the pool and told myself that I have to put a stop to this, but when we sat down to eat, I couldn't. Chapter 3 Incident 9 Over this past month, she's been overly affectionate with her kissing, hugging, holding hands and saying I love you with lustful eyes. Like, before when heading to bed, she would just say goodnight with occasional love you. When watching tv on the couch or on my bed, she just be next to me. Now when going to bed, I receive a sweet kiss on the cheek, occasionally on the lips and a hug. On the couch she'll cuddle up to me. If standing around or doing something, she'll come up and pull me down just to give me one. As for the bed, that's a whole other level. Let me explain. For the first few times while watching tv on my bed, she would put her head on my chest and hug me. Each time, her hand slowly eased it's way down till it nested over my tummy. I didn't take notice of this till last night. We were watching Craig Ferguson, her head on my chest and hand on my tummy. She suddenly slid further down and began caressing my happy trail, which in turn caused a stir in my loins. I didn't want to make it obvious, so I just poked her rib. She flinched and drew her arm back, protecting it. It didn't take long for her to go back to what she was doing. However, this time she was more daring. She slid her fingers under the waistband of my boxers. I became more aroused. I know! I know! I should've stopped her, but something within me held me back. With me staying silence and not stopping her, she slowly crawled her hand further down in my boxers. I felt her take a deep breath in, then slowly exhale. It took for her to touch my cock for me to stop her. I jumped up and excused myself to the bathroom. She knocked once, "Goodnight, Peter...I love you." I sighed in relief, "Goodnight, sweetie...Love you too." Needless to say I jerked off, then went to sleep. Incident 10 I won the race! It put me in third place in the over all standings. I was stressing all last week, practicing my ass off. It was the night before the race. I laid down early to bed, hoping to fall asleep. I was able to even though my mind was racing. Anyhow, I started having an erotic dream and in it, I was having sex with one of many girls that hang around the track. It was a normal sex dream, nothing crazy. I was about to climax and like every other erotic dream I've had, I wake up just before cumming. As I came awake, I could not believe what I was feeling and seeing. Besides my orgasm begging for release, there was Jane. She had her sweet mouth around the head of my cock, sucking it and stroking the shaft. It was too late to do anything about it. My incestual seed shot straight out, coating her throat. Amazingly, she took it with ease, not one gag or breakage. She kept sucking and stroking my cock till she drained me dry. She then removed it from her mouth and licked off the cum around the shaft that seeped passed her moist lips. I couldn't say a word, I just laid there. Sorry for cutting this short...Jane is calling me.artofseduction