The usual disclaimer applies.  This is a completely fictional story exsisting totaly in the mind of the author.  The characters are fictional and any resemblance to actual persons is totally coincidental.  If you are not an ADULT or are offended by graphic depictions of sex between adults and children or acts of incest, please do not read this story.  This story neither condones or encourages acts of sex between adults and children and should not be construed as such.  It is intended soley for the entertainment value of those who enjoy excersing their first ammendment rights by reading this type of erotica.

By Buck Naked - please send comments to UncleMike20@hotmail.com

Staci - My Neice, My Lover

Chapter 2 - At The Movies

Gloria entered the motel room obviously distraught and distracted. Things must not have gone well at the lawyer's office.  I couldn't believe that she didn't notice the heavy scent of semen that permeated the air of the small room or the sloppy job I had done at only half tucking my shirt in.  As I tried to calm my nerves and act normal, I could hear the shower turn on in the bathroom.  Staci must be washing away the evidence from our little cumfest, good girl.

"So how'd it go, Gloria?", I asked trying to act nonchanlant.  Gloria didn't answer right away. She looked troubled and preoccupied. She paced the room then stopped and turned to me.

"Mike, I can't tell you everything, but believe me when I tell you that Staci and I have been through a lot.  It's a lot more than just Frank's death and it won't be over right away.  Staci is going to need someone strong to lean on and I'm not sure that I can provide what she needs right now. Do you think that you could be close by for a month or two and spend some time with Staci? I know it's a lot to ask, but Staci loves you and it would mean a lot."  

Gloria looked at me with pleading eyes waiting for my answer. I couldn't believe that she was inviting me, pleading with me, to spend time with the love and passion of my life.

"Of course Gloria. You know that I love Staci and would do anything for the two of you, you're my family. It would be my pleasure to spend as much time with Staci as she needs and provide whatever else you or her might be needing during this difficult time", I said trying to contain my mounting excitement and maintain my consoling and "sincere" expression.  I would have hugged her to try to provide some additional comfort, but I was afraid that she would detect the hard-on growing in my trousers over the thought of spending time with Staci. I took her hand and patted it instead.

She told me that though the police had quickly closed the case of Frank's death, the insurance company was conducting its own investigation. The report from the fire inspector stated that the fire had started in the bedroom, in fact they even were able to narrow the start of the blaze down to Frank's bed. This might not have seemed strange except for the fact that Frank wasn't a smoker and was purportedly asleep at the time. There were other extenuating circumstances that the insurance company wasn't at liberty to discuss yet, but they would be witholding the settlement until their investigation was complete.  Gloria looked nervous and troubled.

As we were sitting on the bed and talking, the bathroom door flung open and Staci emerged from a cloud of steam like a magician making a grand reappearance. She had gone into the bathroom looking like a cum covered little slut dressed in black nylon and lace and here she was emerging looking like the fresh and radiant little third grade girl that she was. She was wearing a navy and white, loose fitting, sleeveless top that had a sailor theme to it. I admired her long, smooth, shapely legs now freed from the black nylon. They started at her little canvas deck shoes and frilly white ankle socks and curved upwards gracefully until they disappeared mid-thigh under the short, pleated white skirt that went with her outfit.  The skirt showed her round little bum off well. I longed to run my hands over her smooth tan legs, up under her skirt and squeeze her supple little ass cheeks. 

Staci smiled at me radiantly, rose color now in her freckled cheeks and a sparkle in her blue eyes. I winked at her and her smile drew wider across the braces. She skipped across the room to give me hug and wrapped her arms tight around my waist. I stroked her golden hair and held her tender body tight against mine. She smelled of talcum powder and shampoo. I pulled her tighter against me pressing my stiffening member against her warm, soft belly. Acknowledging the growing hardness that I was pressing against her, she looked up and gave me a wink and a little girl giggle and swayed back and forth against it. I reigned myself back in, best not to show too much excitement. After all, we had just come from burying my brother, but I was in love and I was now holding her tender, hot, little body against mine. 

Afraid that I might lose my self-control and blow it if I didn't get out of Gloria's sight, I suggested that I take Staci out to a movie or something so that Gloria could have some quiet time to herself. Gloria looked relieved and thanked me profusely. I hurried down the corridor to my room and showered and shaved in record time. I felt like a school boy going on his first date. Staci and I had been pals for years, but now everything was different and new. I picked Staci up from her room and waved goodbye to Gloria. Staci gave her mother a scowl.

Once we pulled out of the motel parking lot, I leaned over and kissed Staci full on the mouth. Her lips were wet and delicate and her mouth tasted of peppermint. I had to return my eye to the road, but let my free hand settle on Staci's bare thigh. I had loved the way the nylon had felt on the little girl's legs, but it didn't compare with the exquisite smoothness of the skin I was now caressing between the child's inner thighs. I let my fingers marvel at the soft silkiness as they caressed her little legs back and forth from her knees to up under her skirt. The side of my hand brushed against the hot, soft, mound that lay nestled between her legs under the cotton panties and felt its heat. Flipping her white skirt up with a wave of my hand, my thick forefinger began to caress and fondle the soft, hot, moistening love-mound between her little legs.  

Sneaking a peak, I glanced down to see her parting her creamy little thighs even wider. My forearm held her skirt up and my large hand rested on her round little panty covered abdomen. She was wearing white cotton panties that had little pastel colored balloons on them. The waist and leg holes were trimmed with delicate lace. My finger tested the fullness and resilency of the fluffy pussy lips beneath the cotton and then began to massage the hot moist crack that lay between them. With increasing pressure and a steady back and forth motion, my thick finger worked the wet panty deeper into the soft, hot crack and on into her steamy, wet, hole. Staci layed her head back on the seat and gently rolled it from side to side, her eyes half closed as if in a dream. She was breathing faster, panting, her little chest rising and falling rapidly and a thin coat of glistening perspiration forming on her feverish forehead. She placed both of her little hands on my thick massaging finger pressing it harder into her wet crack, urging it to go faster as I frigged her hot, wet, little third grade cunt through her damp panties in the front seat of my car. 

The horn blared loudly as the other driver swerved, shocking us out of our private world back into the one where my car was in the lane of oncoming traffic. I barely managed to jerk the car back into my own lane in time. The excitement left us breathless-the excitement of frigging my darling little niece's hot, hungry, little baby cunt in the front seat of my car and the excitement of almost getting killed in the process.

We looked at each other and laughed. Still exhilirated, we tried to catch our breath.

"We better not try that anymore, what do you think?", I asked her.

She looked at me with a mock pout, "I was just about to get that really good feeling too. I wish it could have waited just another minute." But quickly smiling again added, "but ya know what, Uncle Mike? I really like it when you touch me out here where people might see us. It makes my cunny get really hot and wet and I get that queasy roller coaster feeling in my tummy. I really like that a lot!"

The excitement in her eyes and face was genuine. This little girl really liked to have her pussy rubbed and fingered and especially in public. I kissed her quick on the forehead and told her how much I loved her. She beamed back at me, her blue eyes sparkling from beneath the sandy colored bangs, her smile all little white teeth and multi-colored braces. Her cheeks were flush and rosy beneath the freckles and she wiped the persperation from her forehead with the back of her dainty hand.

"We are going to have a lot of fun Staci", I told her.  "There is so much I have to show you".

We pulled into the Cinema 8 parking lot and pulling ourselves together, went into the theater. As Staci looked at the boxes of candy in the glass case of the refreshement counter she looked like any other innocent nine year old girl. 

"Do you see anything you like honey? A box of candy maybe?", I asked.

"No, I don't think so Uncle Mike. How about if we just share a large bucket of popcorn and a soda?", she said. "I love the flavor of butter, can you ask them to put on lots of it?"

"Anything for you, Angel".

We found our seats in the theater that was showing the film that Staci wanted to see. The theater was about half full, but we found a couple of good seats in an empty row and settled in as the movie was starting. After eating a couple of mouthfuls of popcorn, Staci announced that she needed to go use the little girl's room. I asked her if she wanted me to escort her, but she assured me that she was a big girl. 

Staci and I had always enjoyed pulling pranks on each other and each of us tried to out do the other. Our "new" relationship afforded some new possiblitites and a mischevious thought came to my mind.  I quickly pulled out the small pocket knife attached to my key chain and cut an almost complete circle in the bottom of the popcorn bucket. Looking around to make sure that all eyes were on the screen and that no one was observing me, I unzipped my pants and using the popcorn bucket as as screen, pulled my large cock from my pants. It only took a thought or two of Staci's hot little body and a whiff of my finger that was still fragrant with her love juice and my penis was fully engorged and standing at attention. I forced the popcorn bucket down on my cockhead, forcing the paper hole I had cut to give way and then worked the bucket of popcorn completely down over my long, meaty pole. I could hardly contain myself, I was so proud of this one. Staci would never see it coming.  The heat of the popcorn felt good against my veiny member, although the kernels tickled the sensitive skin. I tried to keep a straight face as Staci side-stepped her way down the row and took her seat beside me again.

"Did I miss anything, Uncle Mike?", she asked.

"Not anything that's important, honey. I think all the good stuff's about to come", I said covering my smile over the pun I had made.

Two boys about twelve or thirteen years old who had come into the theater late, sat down a seat away from me on the side opposite of Staci.

I watched Staci's sweet little lips sucking on the straw and remembered how wonderful they had felt gliding back and forth over the saliva coated head of my cock earlier today.  I watched her slender little fingers scooping the popcorn from the top of the bucket and feed it to her hungry little mouth and then lick the butter from each finger with her precious little tongue. She was driving me crazy. I was afraid that my dick would start throbbing and twitching so hard that it would thrash about and knock the popcorn from the bucket. 

I watched in anxious anticipation as the level of popcorn went down within the bucket. Finally, Staci's buttery, little hand reached into the bucket, but instead of popcorn, she palmed my waiting cockhead and tried to lift her small hand. She pulled, but her hand didn't go anywhere. I felt the tug on my dick like a fish on the line. I watched her from the corner of my eye, and tried not to bust out laughing. She had a strange look of confusion and puzzlement on her sweet little face as she tugged on my dickhead again and again.

"What the heck?", she said, her brow furrowed, as she leaned over to look closer into the bucket.

A look of recognition spread over her face as she figured out what was hiding in the popcorn bucket. Her jaw dropped and she looked at me with wide-eyed suprise.

"UNCLE MIKE!!, I don't believe you! I can't believe that you've got your... in the... I just don't believe you!."  

She was smiling broadly at me with mock shock. "You're a NASTY, NASTY, uncle aren't you?", she teased, obviously delighted with my prank.

"Well I'm not going to let you ruin a perfectly good bucket of popcorn. You're just going to have to leave your big thing in there now", she said resolutely.

The two boys gave us annoyed looks for making too much noise during the movie.

Staci had lost all interest in the popcorn and the movie. Her little hand reached down through the popcorn, her delicate fingers gripping around the girth of my hot, buttery penis.  The light from the screen illuminated my little darling's angelic face as she stared intensely into the bucket and jacked her uncles large buttery member in the dark theater. Having finally figured out what was going on, the two boys were also watching closely, looking now into the bucket in my lap rather than at the silver screen. 

It was too late for me to do anything rational. Staci's deft little fingers worked the loose hairy skin back and forth, up and down the length of the thick vieny shaft spilling popcorn into my lap. Her little fingers momentarily dove to the bottom of the bucket and coated themselves in the excess butter, then rose to the top of my pulsating cock. She gently rubbed and massaged the butter into the spongy twitching head, watching it squirm around beneath her fingers. She rubbed the tip of her finger over the monster's one eye for a moment in fascination and giggled, then went back to stroking the length of the buttery shaft again rythmically. 

Both of the boys were watching unabashedly, their eyes riveted to my large dick as my little niece jacked it off in the bucket of popcorn. Their hands were glued to their crotches as they shamelessly rubbed their own aching boy dicks through their jeans.

As I started to moan, quiver, and convulse in my seat, I gently reached over with a large hand and guided my little darling's head toward the top of the bucket. She instinctively knew what was next and removed her tiny hand from my twitching member so that I could push her tender face into the bucket and onto my cock. Her hot, wet, little mouth eagerly found the buttery head and sucked on it in earnest. While I gently pumped my little baby's head up and down in the bucket with one hand, I reached down beneath the bucket with my other hand and rubbed and kneaded my heavy, inflamed testicles through my trousers. I was in heaven again for the second time today.

From the corner of my eye, I saw one of the boys stiffen and twitch and with a restrained groan, cum in his pants. This set off the second boy who followed suit and spasmed, groaned and came in his pants as well. I was not long to follow. As I felt the pressure mount, I tried to restrain myself by squeezing my nuts tightly with my hand and gritting my teeth, but my self-control was no match for the little slippery little tongue and soft doll lips that were hungrily sucking on the head of my dick. I watched her sweet blond head eagerly bobbing in and out of the bucket in my lap and reveled in the warm, wet sensation the soft, tender lips provided as they slid up and down over my cock. Her urgent, sucking, little mouth skillfully coaxed the cum from deep within my balls and I could only surrender now. I felt the pressure mounting and my groin stiffen. I bit my lip so as to not holler out and blinding lights went off inside of my head. As my heavy testicles errupted, jet after powerful jet of the thick, smoldering liquid surged up from within, pulsing through my cock and blasting into her eager, innocent, waiting mouth. After the first few heavy blasts, I grabbed a handful of her soft flaxen hair and lifted her little head up slightly from the bucket, but my cock was still spasming and spurts of warm sticky sperm continued to shoot onto her pretty face and drip back into the popcorn. 

As the twitching in my cock began to subside, my little niece lifted her face up from the bucket. Some of the first powerful blasts of my thick white sperm had gone directly down my baby's throat, but quite a bit of it had run back out of her mouth, some dripping from her braces and pink tongue into the popcorn and the rest running over her lower lip. Her lower lip and chin were glazed over and thick strands of spunk now dangled lewdley from her chin. The other random shots of spunk that had hit her face had done a pretty good job of covering it and now either ran in rivlets down her cheeks and neck or stuck to her face and hair in thick, gooey, globs. Through all that sperm, she was still smiling her sweet little smile, but looked a little confused about what to do about all that sperm. Using my finger as a squee-gee, I scooped the sperm from her messy, angelic face and flung the gooey fingerfuls into the bucket on the popcorn. 

The two boys looked as though they were in shock as they watched me clean the massive load from my little niece's smiling face. Suddenly, they jumped up and bolted from the theater. I guess they would have a story to tell. I wondered if they would leave in the part about jerking off in their pants when they retold it. 

We had missed most of the movie, but Staci and I stayed and watched the rest. I took a handkercheif from my back pocket and finished cleaning Staci's pretty face. All that jerking off had knocked most of the popcorn from the bucket, but what was left was thoroughly coated in the sticky semen, with more sperm pooled at the bottom of the bucket. Staci continued to eat the soggy popcorn, taking a few kernels at a time in her dainty fingers and rubbing them around in the butter and goo at the bottom of the bucket and then popping it into her mouth. She smiled at me and ran her cute little tongue around the outside of her dainty lips, savoring the sperm and butter flavor. I removed my wilting prize from the hole in the bottom of this perverted version of a box of cracker jacks and tucked it back into my pants.

Staci smiled over at me adoringly, "Ya know what Uncle Mike? I'm gonna miss my Daddy, but I'm really going to enjoy getting your love everyday, there's so much of it and it's so thick and creamy and yummy. As much love as you have to give, I'll always be ready for. Thanks Uncle Mike." I loved my dear little cum loving angel with all my heart and embraced her tightly.

As the credits rolled acrossed the screen, Staci and I walked up the center aisle of the theater, my hand reaching down and squeezing the sweet round cheeks of her little ass through her skirt. I was already thinking of the next special treat I was going to prepare for Staci, my niece, my love.









