(Frenchie) New story: Mildred’s Uncle   ASSTR Codes: Sex, Mf*, inc, cons, ped, rom.


Chapter One


Mildred’s Uncle by Frenchie


“Mildred’s Uncle” is a fiction story by Frenchie and does not represent actual people, places or things in real life. The story did not happen and does in no way represent real life activities. If you are under the age of 18, please do not read this story. Leave immediately.

“Mildred’s Uncle” is a story of a man being called to sit with his niece while her mother goes to work and one thing leads to another for three days. If sex stories or sex stories between consenting adults and children are not your cup of tea, please leave now. If not, please enjoy the short story, Mildred's Uncle.

ASSTR Code: Mg*, ped, sex, rom, inc, con.


Mildred’s Uncle
 By
Frenchie


Chapter One

Mildred found her hand on her crotch, stroking her pussy through her filmy panties. She didn't know why she was doing that right then, so she stopped and took her hand away. 

‘Could it be that Uncle Bill was coming over for to spend the night, she thought?’ 

He was the 10 year olds favorite person in the whole wide world. She thought about him at school, all the time, when she was walking, going shopping; constantly. He spent almost every Saturday at their house ever since her father had died last year and tonight and tomorrow night he was going to spend the night with her, because her mom had to fly to Los Angeles on company business, and she wouldn't be back until Monday. Mildred would have 3 whole days with her Uncle Bill. Pretty soon her hand was down on her virgin flower again and it was soaking wet.
 
A knock on the door aroused her from her reverie. She straightened herself up and went to answer it. Standing in the doorway was Uncle Bill. She almost fainted. She hoped that he wouldn’t notice the wet spot on her white dress.

"How's my sweetheart?” He said with a broad smile, standing there with his overnight case in his hand.

"Ohh..." she muttered as he reached down and picked her up, wrapping her butt in his strong arms.

"Ohh..." she whimpered as he held her tight and smothered her with kisses.

"Oh, Uncle Bill, you make me so happy." And she kissed him long and hard on his mouth.

He picked up his bag and brought Mildred in and closed the door behind them.

“Has your mother gone to the airport already?” He asked, putting his bag on the floor.

“Yes, she left about an hour ago and told me not to let anyone in but you." She said, smiling.

“You’re a good girl,” he said, still holding her in his arms. She didn't want to be let down but she was getting heavy, so without relinquishing his hold on her he leaned forward and they landed on top of the couch, still holding her in his arms.

"Oh, Uncle Bill," she cooed. "It feels so good when you’re here, to be in your arms."

"Mildred, my angel," Bill said, “I love you.”

“I love you too.” She whispered.

Bill bent his head forward and kissed Mildred with an opened mouth on her lips. She didn’t know what to do at first, but she instinctively opened her mouth and Bill, slowly and gently stuck his tongue, part way, into Mildred’s mouth. She did the same and as their tongues met, an electric thrill, instantly wracked her little body. Bill pursued the kiss, penetrating deeper into the girl’s mouth and he knew it was her first time to French kiss. They enjoyed the kiss for a while and Bill decided they had gone far enough, so he rolled off of Mildred.  

“I think I’ll put my stuff away and then we can decide what we want to do, OK?” He said, as he got up.

Mildred got up and went to the bathroom, because she was real wet between her legs and had to pee. She liked what Uncle Bill did and wished he’s do it more. She wiped herself and sprayed some of her mother’s perfume on and returned to the living room. Fluffing her dress up, she sat on the couch and waited for Uncle Bill.

When he came in, she noticed he had what seemed to be a wet spot on his pants, between his legs. This intrigued the little girl who just had her taste of French kissing, though she didn’t know it then.

When Uncle Bill returned, he sat next to Mildred and put his arms around her. He tilted her head up and looked her in the eyes with a serious face.

“Well, what shall we do, sweetheart? Are you hungry?” Bill asked.

“Let’s kiss some more, Uncle Bill.” She said.

“OK,” he said, “if that’s what you want to do. I’d like to do that too.” And he put her on his lap and bent over and they kissed.

She closed her eyes and held her uncle tightly and thrilled as their tongues searched the depths of their mouths.

Uncle Bill put his arms around Mildred and rubbed her back from her neck to her bottom, back and forth. Soon, he held her bottom in his hands and squeezed it and rubbed it up and down. Her heart was beating rapidly and she was getting out of breath.

“Oh, I love you, Mildred.” He said.

She tried to catch her breath, but stammered. “I love you too, Uncle Bill.”

She stayed on his lap until he told her to turn around, so she was facing away from him, then he reached up under her dress and petticoat and felt her silk panties. He began rubbing her belly though the thin panties, up and down to her little pussy that was soaking wet. She grew weak and breathing was hard. 

“I’m sorry, I’m …soaking wet …down there …Uncle Bill.” She said in a broken sentence.

“No need to apologize, sweetheart, …I’m wet also, for you.” Bill admitted.

“What do you mean, Uncle Bill?” She asked.

“I’ll show you later, but let’s continue what we’re doing right now.”

She rested her head against his chest as he felt around her panties, until he found the waistband and put his hand inside the panties and put his hand on her cunt and began slowly rubbing it up and down.

She whimpered and breathed deeply with every stroke. “Oh, gawd.” She exclaimed. “That feels so good. Please don’t stop.”

He had no intention of stopping, because he had a raging hard-on that was soaking wet and was thinking about a way to get her to jerk it off.

He put his hand where her little tits would soon be growing and to his surprise she had little bumps already forming and at good height, so he rubbed them back and forth as he rubbed her pussy. They both were weak and getting out of breath.

The telephone rang and startled them both. Bill got up and walked to the kitchen to answer it.

“Hello.”

“Hi Bill. How is everything?” Bill’s sister said.

“We’re fine and we’re going to get something to eat in a little while.” He said.

They talked for about 5 minutes and she asked to speak to Mildred. When they finally hung up, Bill suggested, they go get something to eat and then come back home, which Mildred agreed. They went to the family restaurant around the corner and ate dinner and desert and returned home.

“What do you say; we take a shower and then go to bed and play?”

“That sounds good Uncle Bill.” Mildred said. “I love you.”

“And, I love you too, sweetheart.”

They undressed and Bill adjusted the shower and the climbed in. Bill sat down and faced Mildred and her pussy was just at the right height for Bill to perform cunilingus on his favorite niece. She squealed when his face touched her pussy, but settled down and enjoyed it to a smashing orgasm.

Out of breath, the little girl was weak and unsure of her footing and she got out of the shower and sat on the toilet and dried off. Bill carried her to the bedroom, where he threw her on the bed and she bounced like a ball.

“There’s my little girl that just had her first orgasm.” He said.

“Was that what that was?” She asked. “It felt strange, but real good.”

“I would say, it’s the best feeling in the world.” He said and asked. “Would you like to have another one?”

“Oh, could I?” She begged.

Bill smiled and said, “Sure, I’ll be glad to give you another one.” He said as he lay next to his niece. “Let me see what we shall do.” And he thought how he would treat her to another orgasm.

“OK,” he said. “I’ll lye next to you, with our bodies at opposite ends to each other, and you play with me and I’ll play with you. Does that sound fair?”

“Yes,” she agreed. 

With that, he turned over and traded ends and faced her feet, so that his prick was in her face and her pussy was in his face, hoping she would be bold enough to take his prick into her mouth, without being told or asked. He immediately went to work with his tongue on her little clit, smothering it with kisses and licking it around and around and up and down; over and over. She moaned her approval and took his dick in her little hand and petted it and stoked it up and down, slowly at first, but after a little while she was pumping it like a professional.

He had the upper hand and she was about to experience the second orgasm of her young life. He reached around with his other hand and felt her butt and went between the cheeks to her hole, while massaging her clit, he put his finger up her butt. She jumped and settled back down on his finger which penetrated deeper into her bowels and wave of a pending orgasm swept over her body and soon it hit. He grabbed her pussy and squeezed and pushed his finger, rapidly in and out of her asshole and her body bucked and jerk all over the bed. Her breathing was spasmodic and erratic and she couldn’t breathe at all. And the contractions lessoned and lessoned until they vanished like they never had been. She lay on the bed exhausted. Uncle Bill kissed his little angel on the cheek and she closed her eyes.

He got up and went to the bathroom to pee, then went to the kitchen to get a glass of water and sat down at the kitchen table and drank it.  

Rested enough, she opened her eyes, but Uncle Bill wasn’t there.
“Uncle Bill.” She called. “Where are you?”

“I’m here in the kitchen, sweetheart.” He called back. “I’m coming.”

“Are you OK?’ He asked, as he entered the bedroom.

“Yeah, I’m OK. Just a little weak, that’s all.” She replied.

He lay next to her and kissed her lips. She kissed back with open mouth and he complied. They kissed and made out until it was very late and they burrowed under the covers and went to sleep; in each other’s arms.     

                         



Chapter Two


They woke up and got dressed and Uncle Bill fixed breakfast for them and then they went to the matinee at the Joy theater to see “The Lost Continent” starring Cesar Romero; Mildred’s favorite actor. Then, they went Shambra’s and had oyster po-boys and Barq’s root beer for lunch and returned home. Mildred felt like a queen, being courted; walking everywhere, arm and arm with her Uncle Bill. 

They collapsed on the couch when they came home and cuddled, kissed and caressed each other until late afternoon, when Bill suggested they take a bath or shower and then relax for the rest of the day and Mildred agreed.

Mildred’s mother called about 6 o’clock, which was 8 o’clock, Los Angeles time, to see how they were doing and to tell her brother and Mildred that she was missed them and probably would be home tomorrow. Though, Mildred missed her mother, she was happy at the prospect of spending another day with Uncle Bill; she felt comfortable and secure when he was home with her.

They took a bath and didn’t dress after, because they hadn’t planned on going out anywhere. They lay on the bed, side by side, holding each other and Bill spoke.

“How would you feel about trying a little fucking?” He asked.

She never thought he would ask or even suggest it, but she was glad he did and she said yes, right away.

Bill sat up and positioned himself over Mildred, matching their genitals, because she was much shorted than he was. She bent her legs up and around him, like if she were riding under his body and he told her to hold on. He instructed her to rub his cock up and down over her pussy to lubricate it so it would slide in with little or no difficulty. She was awkward at the task, so he helped her and when it was wet enough, they tried to put it in.

He warned her, “It may hurt a little as your Hymen breaks, but just lay still afterwards and the pain should go away after a little while.”

He pushed his dick against her pussy and rubbed it up and down and pushed until it penetrated a little and he waited, so as not to hurt her. Then he resumed his efforts and gained a little more ground and the 7 inch cock advanced another inch. He pulled back and pushed again and felt the thin skin that made her a virgin, break with a little jolt of pain, so he stopped and let her rest until the pain ceased.

“Eee…” she screamed a little scream.

“Just lay still and relax, the pain will go away.” He reassured her. 

He pulled back, pulling the invading piston almost out of Mildred’s pussy and then gently started pushing it back in, ever so slowly, so as not to hurt the child. He continued this for some time, until she relaxed and was enjoying the feeling of his cock in her pussy.

“Do you like it, sweetheart?’ He asked.

“She replied, “Oh, yes, it feels real good.

“I’ll go slowly, so it won’t hurt you.” He said.

They continued fucking like this for a while and then he started pushing in faster while slowly pulling out. It had a dramatic effect on Mildred and she started moaning.

“Oh, my gawd,” she muttered, “That feels so good.”

He groaned too, enjoying fucking his little niece’s pussy; she was so tight.

In and out, in and out, his prick went in the little girl’s cunt, until the feeling if impending orgasm was grew stronger and stronger in his loins. He slowed the pace to prolong the tremendous feeling. Their breathing grew ragged and spastic as his prick plunged in and out of her steaming cunt.

Then, it struck; the glans burned violently and his prick expanded and exploded in a fantastic burst, shooting seething, hot cum into the little girl’s little pussy. Instinctively, he pulled her body tightly against his; the pain was too much to bear.

She was unaware of what was happing, but she knew there was a change as the warm liquid shot into the depths of her pussy, causing her to feel a warm, and almost, hot glow in her belly. They both were weak and breathing hard.
They lay there in silence, enjoying the afterglow of a great orgasm; happy and content.



Chapter Three    

Mildred woke up about 15 minutes ago, and we know how she likes to play with things that just can’t play with themselves and she was looking around for something to play with. Uncle Bill was lying there, next to her, snoring, quietly and peacefully. However, his dong, or penis, was laying there, still and unmoving, with nothing to do, so she decided to take it in hand and see what she could do with it. She slowly leaned over and picked it up and gently manipulated it in her hand, with not so surprising results; it started to grow and get hard and rigid, like it was last night. So, she continued playing with it and it continued to grow and swell to magnificent proportions. She was pleased with what she had done, so she kept it up. Uncle Bill stopped snoring, so she stopped stroking it and held the erect penis, unmoving, still in her hand until she was sure he wasn’t going to wake up and resumed her attention to the beautiful play thing.

It was getting oily on the reddish top and her hand was slipping off every now and then, so she decided to put it in her mouth and see what it taste like.
So, she leaned over and put her mouth over it and sucked the reddish part, and to her delight, it tasted good, so she licked it and sucked it and pretty soon, her mouth slid down the shaft and it engulfed about half of it. She started humming while she sucked and the oil kept lubricating the shaft and it was all slippery. She was enjoying this immensely and so was Uncle Bill, who woke up to find his niece, doing what he wanted her to do yesterday, so he didn’t say a thing; he pretended to still be asleep and enjoy the free,  impromptu blow job from his talented niece. She was sucking and humming away and Bill was getting closer and closer to a massive orgasm and he moaned, shocking Mildred, who almost stopped sucking, but he didn’t and she kept on humming. Finally, his penis exploded huge quantities of cum into the girl’s mouth, shocking her, causing her to squeal.

“Eee,” and his cock flew out of her mouth, but he was ready and he grabbed it and kept jerking it off, until the last of his cum was all over her face, the bed and him. He smiled at his niece, who was still in shock over the happenings of the last few seconds. Bill rolled over and hugged her telling her how proud he was of her and thanked her for the nice gesture.

“But I didn’t know that would happen.” She cried.

“Well, now you know.” Bill consoled her. “So, let’s get cleaned up and have some breakfast. OK?”
“OK.’ She said.
      
They had breakfast and cleaned up the kitchen, then sat on the back porch swing and talked about what to do the rest of the day.

“Have you ever been to the park zoo?” Bill asked.

“Oh, yes,” she answered, “the monkeys are lots of fun and the other animals are wonderful.”

“How about an excursion on the President,” he asked.

“Oh, that would be wonderful.” Mildred sounded enthused.

“Shall we see about going?”

“I would rather spend the day here with you, Uncle Bill.” She cooed.

“Well, your mother is probably going to come home today and I think it wise not to put ourselves in a position to get caught, but if she isn’t going to come home today, we’ll have tonight, together.” Bill reasoned.

“I still would rather stay home with you and do something here.” She said
.
“Well,” Bill thought, “why don’t we spend the day doing housework and I’ll fix a supper for tonight’s meal, just in case she comes home today.”

“My room and the living room need attention, and you could fix supper.” She offered.

“And, we’ll surprise your mother.” Bill said, cheerily.

They hugged and kissed, cementing the bargain and they got to work and finished the cleaning by 2 and Bill had the meal finished by 3, so they sat on the couch and made out.

The telephone rang and Bill went to answer it. It was his sister calling to say that she would be arriving tomorrow morning and asked him if he could pick her up at the airport, that way she wouldn’t have to call for a cab. He got the flight number and time and said they would be there. She talked to Mildred for a little while and hung up. Bill and Mildred hugged and kissed over the news.
 
They went to bed about 7 and made out for a while. They were getting hotter the longer they made out. Mildred played with Bill’s prick, while Bill stuck his finger into Mildred’s asshole and moved it in and out, ever so slowly.

She started moaning and breathing heavily. 

“Oh, that feels good.” She whispered.

He pushed his finger in deeper, still keeping the slow pace.

“Oh, my gawd,” she moaned loudly, “Oh, Uncle Bill, please do me there. Oh, that feels so good.”

He turned her over onto her stomach and rubbed his wet penis up and down through her valley, lubricating her asshole. He gently pushed his penis against her brown rosette and it went in a little. He pulled back and pushed in again and it went in further; he kept it up until his prick was buried all the way in her ass.

“Oh, that’s what I like,” She confessed. “”Please don’t stop.”

“I won’t stop, sweetheart,” Bill said softly. “Not until I fill your sweet little butthole with my hot cream.”

“Do it. Do it.” She begged.

And Bill started pumping in and out of her sweet little butt, slowly and with purpose; out, slowly, in faster, out slowly, in fast…

The pace was driving Mildred wild; she started thrashing right and left beneath Bill’s large body; moaning and growling. Bill started breathing heavy as he pumped into her butt. He felt she was soon going to have an orgasm, so he slowed his pace; in, slowly, out slowly…

 “Oh, my gawd,” she said, breathlessly. “I can’t stand it.”

He kept pumping, slowly, back and forth. The tip of his dick burned like fire as assaulted virgin her asshole.

“Awe,” she shouted, “I’m cumming!”

And Bills prick exploded and shot boiling hot semen into her ass, repeatedly, and her orgasm contractions shook her little body, wildly and took her breath away.

Bill pushed he body into Mildred and held it down firmly until his orgasm was complete and it was safe to move his cock because of the pain of orgasm.       
 
They lye there, exhausted and spent; sweating and out of breath for a long time.

“I love you, Uncle Bill.” Mildred said passionately.

“I love you too, sweetheart.” And Bill kissed her like lovers do and they cuddled up and went to sleep.



-30-

Laissez les bon temps roulez  
Let the good times roll
Frenchie

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