Heavenly Angel

   Chapter One: Angels Story

   The meeting had been uneventful.  Most of the union meetings
were.  But it was a chance to get out with the boys for a little
while as we could discreetly hit a few bars afterwards.  I had a
curfew this time however, my wife was out of town on business and
my 13 y/o step-daughter was in my charge.  I had stayed at the
bar as long as I could before reluctantly saying my good-night's
and heading out.  I had married Cindy  after a prior brief
marriage had failed and was almost immediately swept off my feet
by my very dynamic and professional current squeeze.  Cindy had
also experienced a brief and unsuccessful marriage that had
resulted in an only child.  Hoku had been six when her mother and
I had tied the knot and was well aware of the fact that I was not
her father.  We got along great but I never really quite fell
into the role of daddy and to this day she introduces me around
town as her 'uncle'. Cindy was a Japanese-American beauty
(Sansei) and blindfolded you couldn't tell her from any other
successful upwardly-mobile American business-woman. Her first
husband had been of German/Irish extract and the combination of
racial backgrounds had blessed their Hoku (Heavenly Star) with
ALMOST unmatchable physical qualities.

   It was 10 pm and I was right on schedule.  Hoku had gone to
the movies with her BGF (best girl friend) Angel and I was to
meet them at home right about now.  Yep, Mrs.  Kim's car was
parked out in front I noticed as I drifted into my driveway.  I
parked and walked to the house as nonchalantly as a drunk person
can after having downed as many drinks as I could before leaving
my friends.  I entered the house and immediately spotted the
luscious Mrs.  Kim and one of her BGF's sitting at my dining room
table playing cards and drinking wine.  We greeted each other
cordially but I really didn't know her that well.  The girls were
upstairs blasting their music clearly audible even with the
bedroom door closed.  I grabbed a Heinie and attempted to make
small talk with Mrs.  Kim and her friend.  I sat at the table and
watched them silently for awhile.  When they had finished their
wine Mrs.  Kim thanked me for allowing Angel to spend the weekend
with us (news to me) and they left for points unknown.  Cindy had
told me that the Kim's were wild and woolly people and that's why
we had practically raised Angel as a sister to Hoku.

   I have purposely put off describing my step-daughter until now
because I might as well be describing both the girls at the same
time.  Angel's father is South Korean and her mother is English;
sound familiar?  Looking at the girls side by side one would
automatically come to the conclusion that they were sisters, or
else closely related in some other way.  Both had golden brown
hair that was fluffed out rather than hanging straight that
reached to their slim little waists.  Both also sported a single,
tight braid that encircled their heads like a headband.  This,
they claimed enhanced their presence when they danced ancient
hula.  Both stood about 5'6" tall with not an ounce of fat on
their petite bodies.  If you looked at them closely you could see
the oriental features of high cheekbones, ram-rod straight
postures, and an almond shape to their light brown eyes. Being
born and raised in Hawaii had given them a distinct advantage
over native Japanese and Korean girls.  Both had surfed and
danced since age three.  Both played volleyball as well as
soccer.  To see them in bikini's or any summer dress for that
matter would stop a person in their tracks; and of course they
dressed for summer all year long.  I got along with them as well
as you can with two little miss know-it-alls and just generally
tried to ensure that they were safe and comfortable.  Angel had
spent a couple of months in a private institute (on two separate
occasions) for behavioral reasons; otherwise she was cheerful and
compliant with me.  I had known her as long as I had known Hoku.
On a number of occasions her father had come to the house looking
for her and once had angrily (and drunkenly) insinuated that we
were hiding her.  I had calmly informed him that that was not the
case and had implied that I was prepared to use force necessary
to protect my interests.  Although I did not have a parental
relationship with either of them I was very fond of them and
considered them my "Baby Girls".

   It was Friday night and Cindy would be returning on Sunday.  I
had not been aware of Angel staying over but it happened so often
that it didn't phase me one bit.  Being a professional
firefighter I was away for twenty-four hours at a time and
couldn't possibly take full responsibility for them.  I was on
the first day of a four-day break however and would at least make
sure of their whereabouts as is appropriate for two rambunctious
thirteen year-old girls.  Oh, I better ad "boy-crazy" to that
description. No sooner had Mrs.  Kim's Mercedes 450SEL (her and
her husband owned a successful bar and grill) started up and
roared down the street than the door flew open upstairs and the
girls came stomping down the stairs bare-foot, bra-less, hair
flying, and giggling to no end.  I couldn't help but admire their
perfect figures as they flashed me their goo-goo eyes and wiggled
their hips as they passed.

   "Hi Uncle Mark!" Hoku shouted.

   "Hi Uncle Mark, can you do us a big favor?" Angel asked
batting her beautiful eyelids while leaning on the bar that I had
long ago learned to keep locked, her long coltish legs were
deeply tanned as were Hoku's.

   "Hello Babies," I replied, "You guys hit the beach today?"

   "'Course, nothing else to do." Angel pushed her hair up and
yawned. "Don't change the subject.."

   "Some kids go to school," I replied giving her my best
`official' uncle look.  They then bracketed me, took both my
arms, and pressing their young bodies against me looked me
straight in the eye and asked; "Could you please, please, please
buy us a bottle of wine for tonight?  Please Uncle Mark?  Pretty
please?"

   God they were good.  Clutching them tightly I replied, "The
last thing I want is two crazy little baby maniacs running around
here naked and throwing up all over the place." Then, with a
little wink to my step-daughter I peered at Angel and continued,
"and what would mama-san say if I did decide to buy you wine? 
Huh?  Little Miss Essence of Naughtiness?"

   "Nothing, 'cause she bought us some already; and it's spring
break. Nyah nyah!" She replied sticking her tongue out at me. 
Her voice was so sweet; that was the main difference between her
and Hoku.  My step-daughter's voice was lower and made her sound
older.  I let go of them and Hoku sauntered away; Angel then spun
around and followed her into the living room once again pushing
her hair up over her head and rolling her pretty little eyes.  I
couldn't keep from staring at them.  Both wore spaghetti-strapped
tops cut midriff and very form fitting shorts.  Although only
thirteen years old they were both prime examples of human female
species, that's for sure.  They were absolutely gorgeous.  I
gazed at them lost in the wonderland of perfection as they
arranged pillows on the shag carpet and randomly surfed the cable
channels.  Hoku sat Indian style with one knee up as she examined
her perfect little toes and gently clipped away at the nails. 
They both wore beaded leather strings around their ankles and I
noticed that Angel had a small tattoo of a dolphin leaping
through a flowered lei just above her shin bone.

   "Hey, since when do they let babies get tattoo's!" I exclaimed
chugging my beer and rising to retrieve another.

   "Why you always call us babies?!" Angel snapped back, "We're
not babies! Leave us alone why don't you." She turned and stuck
her tongue out at me again.  I wish I could keep them forever and
ever and ever just like this.

   "You will always be babies to me little Puhi." I said taking
two beers from the fridge so as not to have to get up for a
while.  Puhi is the Hawaiian word for 'eel' or 'slippery dodger'
as we divers refer to them. It was my pet name for each of them
and when they heard it they knew they had a chance.  I walked
into the living room and sat in my leather Lazy-boy and pushed
back.

   "Is that for us?" Hoku asked hopefully and with desperation
written all over her face as she noticed the two green bottles.

   "Yeah right Puhi 2, " I answered, opening one and finishing
half of it in one swallow.  Suddenly I felt a warm body squeezing
next to me in the chair.  The sweet, flowery scent of innocence
overwhelmed me for a second as Angel, her head on my shoulder
looked into my eyes and asked again, "Please Uncle Mark, please
could you buy us some wine?" God she was a seductive thing.  It
wasn't that I felt it was wrong to buy them alcohol, we'd all
done it before as long as they were under our supervision.
Believe me, they could and have done worse out there on their
own.  It was just that I didn't want to go anywhere.  I knew that
they were in for the night and that Cindy or Mrs.  Kim would
probably have done it.  What to do...

   "Please Uncle Mark?" She was softly rubbing my leg now and had
lowered her eyes.  Her bare feet were on the chair extension
resting on mine.  Hoku had crawled over and with her chin resting
on my knee was giving me the most puppy dog of looks.  I thought
I caught a brief smell of marijuana as she yawned.  Another not
uncommon habit of theirs (and mine).

   "Okay, okay, you win now get off of me before I go upstairs
and cut a little wire in your stereo that you'll NEVER be able to
find." I pushed forward in the chair flinging Hoku backwards and
forcing her to thrust her arms out to keep her balance.  My eyes
turned instinctively towards her crotch as her legs were still in
the Indian position.  If she was wearing panties they were way up
there somewhere.  I could see a distinct color change in her skin
and, I assumed, her pubic hair.  Then I realized that I was
seeing the outer edge of her vagina.  She quickly brought her
knees up shyly while Angel flung her arms around my neck and
wetly kissed me on the cheek.  She immediately wiped my face with
her hand and stood; her sweet little buttocks just inches from my
face.  O-oh, what was happening?  I've been alone with them
thousands of times in the past.  I've taken them to the beach in
their string bikinis', covered them on cold nights while they lay
sleeping in bra and panties, nursed them, tickled them, flung
them around in the water; but tonight....I had better be careful.

   As they waited patiently I pushed the chair back and opened my
second beer.

   "Well?" Hoku demanded, "can we get going or do we have to cut
a little wire in that ugly Jeep out there?" Angel, giggling at
that remark, sat down on the arm of the chair and pushed her hair
up yet again.  "Must be a habit," I thought to myself.  Then I
saw them.  Angel had tits, nice ones too by the look of them and
they were looking right back at me.  I quickly averted my eyes
and dug into my pocket.  I pulled out my keys wondering how it
would feel if I had asked one of them to retrieve them.  I slid
the key I wanted off the ring and held it out to her.

   "What the heck is this for?" She asked.  Hoku gently touched
her on her arm and smiling one of the biggest brightest smiles
I'd seen in a long time, whispered, "It's the key to the bar
girlfriend,".  I lowered my arm and gently placed the key on
Angel's bare thigh.  After a few seconds I removed my hand and
finished my beer.  While the girls rummaged noisily through the
bars lower compartment I got up and proceeded upstairs to take a
shower and change.  I was getting itchy feet again and I was
contemplating going back out for awhile.  It was possible I could
still hook up with the boys as we were all on the same shift and
had the weekend off.  As I scrubbed away at my body I couldn't
keep my mind off of those two little nymphs downstairs and their
tight little butts.  About a week ago Hoku had grabbed a pack of
my cigarettes and run off forcing me to give chase.  When I
caught her she had tightly drawn her arms to her chest in an
attempt to keep me from getting them back.  As I pried open her
arms from behind I could feel two distinct mounds beneath her
thin top.  My baby had boobies.  For all their bravado and boy
chasing they were still little girls who enjoyed playing and
lounging around trusting me completely.  I could just imagine
them in a couple of years.

   After showering and grooming I dressed casually and went back
downstairs. Although tempted I hadn't masturbated thinking that I
might get lucky at the bar.  Hey, what can I say; Cindy and I are
both adults and abide by the philosophy; if you can't be with the
one you love then for God's sake love the one you're with.  Hoku
and Angel were lying face down in front of the television sipping
their drinks through straws.  This was an opportunity I rarely
passed up.  I sat on the couch directly behind them and gazed in
awe at their beautiful behinds.  Both had their legs bent at the
knee with their cute little toes pointed straight up and crossed
at the ankles.  An older girl or woman would know that I was
thoroughly examining their bodies from the position I was in but
they hardly gave me a second glance.  Once when I had a couple of
friends over for beers the girls had come to me complaining that
one of them kept trying to look up their skirts as they went up
and down the stairs.  "No way!" I had told them, "Don't worry
Babies, Uncle Mark will take care of it." As they left the room I
went over to my friend, told him what they had said and then I
had shaken his hand vigorously; smart guy.  Just then Hoku peeked
back over her shoulder for an instant and then suddenly whipped
her head around.

   "Hey, where are you going?"

   "Out." I replied.  Angel reached back with her right hand,
never once taking her eyes from the television and slipping it
under the leg of her shorts pulled her panties from the crack of
her ass.  I reached forward and tickled the sole of her foot
relishing the quick glimpse of butt crack she had just given me.

   "Quit it!"

   "I'm going to see if I can hook up with Uncle Rick in Haleiwa;
I'll be back in a couple of hours." I explained to them.  "Don't
go anywhere, if you're not here when I get back I'm going to rip
your faces off!  And if you do leave and you die, I'll kill you!"

   "Yeah, yeah." They answered in unison.  "We're not going
anyplace Uncle and you have issues." Angel glanced back at me and
then leaned over and whispered something to Hoku who shrugged her
shoulders and noisily finished the drink she was working on.  It
appeared to be rum and coke.

   "Hey take it easy on the drinks young ladies, I don't want any
puking on the carpet." Angel rose to her knees, turned and
knee-walked over to me wrapping her arms around my legs.  For a
brief instant I imagined her spreading my knees and gradually
making her way up to my swollen manhood.

   "Uncle Mark?" Oh no, not the puppy dog eyes again; I'm a
sucker for the puppy dog eyes.  "Do you have any paka you could
leave with us?  We love you you know." She turned her head and
rested her cheek on my knee.  I reached down and stroked her
hair.  Then, gripping her cute little chin with two fingers I
tipped her head up to look at me.

   "Come Baby, sit on my lap."

   With a big smile she sprung to her feet, sat down on my lap
cross-ways, and wrapped her arms around my neck.

   "Now give Uncle a kiss." She immediately kissed me on the
cheek while Hoku peered over her shoulder at us.  "You too Baby
Girl." Hoku then immediately bounced up and squeezed onto my lap
also wrapping her arms around my neck.  "C'mon, honi-honi." She
leaned forward and gave me a big kiss on the other cheek. 
Extending my arms around both of them I slowly glanced down at my
shirt pocket.  Angel reached her picture perfect hand into it and
pulled out two huge marijuana cigarettes.  Both girls kissed me
again and returned to their spots on the carpet.  I checked the
time and it was after eleven; time to go.  The girls moved to the
bar to refresh their drinks, "Hey, no smoking in the house, k?"
Knowing that the minute I left they would light up where ever
they were.

   Steamers was cooking; Standing room only.  Although the place
was loaded with pretty north-shore girls I couldn't keep my mind
off my two rascals back home; and their tight little butts.  When
they were sitting on my lap the combined scent of their hair,
skin, breath; just their essence and presence had launched me to
a place I had never been before.

   "Last call!" Well, it had been a good night.  The bars in
Hawaii close at 2am unless they have a Cabaret license enabling
them to stay open until four.  I was feeling very, very good and
was going to call it a night.  I left alone and drove the fifteen
odd miles home with all the windows down and an unlit joint
between my lips.

   The only light was coming from the television.  Both girls
were passed out cold on the couch with their heads at opposite
ends.  Both were wearing t-shirts and were bare from mid-thigh
down.  I could detect a faint smell of marijuana and as I glanced
at the bar I could see that they had finished a fifth of my
Bacardi.  I picked up the channel selector and drunkenly lifting
their feet, sat in the middle of the couch placing their legs
across my lap.  I lit the joint in my mouth and changed the
channel.  The show that appeared was an HBO special on porn
stars: lots of nudity.  As I watched, taking deep draws on the
joint I gently started to rub my free hand on the girl's
inter-twined legs.  I caressed their calves and knees. I stroked
them both lovingly as I did truly love them.  I put the joint out
and rested both hands on their precious legs.  I continued to
caress them feeling my breath shorten and my heart rate
increasing.  Carefully I lifted one of Angels bare feet and
lowered my head until I was touching my lips to her toes.  I
sniffed at them detecting a faint odor of soap and little girl. I
placed them in my mouth and sucked on each one.  With my other
hand I gently lifted the hem of Hoku's shirt until I confirmed my
initial suspicion; she was indeed panty-less.  While I massaged
and licked Angels bare feet I moved my hand up to Hoku's pussy
and rested it directly on her mound feeling the warmth of her
opening and puffiness of her lips.  I stroked the slit softly and
marveled at the scant amount of pubic hair she had.  I then moved
my hand to her tits and with circular motions caressed them until
the nipples became needle-points.  I then lowered Angels bare
feet and unfastening my pants pulled my swelling dick out into
the open.  I then placed Angels feet directly on it and gently
rotated my hips against them.  I lifted Angels shirt and saw that
she was wearing panties, little white ones.  Knowing that they
would not awaken and not really caring either way I removed my
hand from Hoku's tits.  I then placed my now rock hard dick
directly between both their bare feet.  Carefully I twisted
slightly and ever so slowly pulled off Angels panties.  Before I
tossed them to the floor I pressed them to my face and inhaled
deeply; priceless. There was no way this was going to stop short
of an asteroid striking the house.  I then placed their bare
little feet sole to sole and licked both of them simultaneously.
Replacing their feet on my crotch I moved both hands to their
hips and then up and under their butts getting a good feel of
their cheeks and crack.  I drew my hands down to their knees and
then back up their inner thighs and gently forcing their legs
apart, I inserted a finger into each of their vaginas.  I
increased my thrusting to match the rhythm of my hips.  While
Hoku remained out to the world I was shocked to see that Angel's
eyes were clenching tightly and that her mouth was open. Slowly
her eyes opened and she looked directly at me.

   "Uncle?"

   "Shhhh Baby!" I leaned over and deposited a light, lingering
kiss on her forehead."

   "What...O...that feels so good," she whispered as our lips
parted. "O...O...O!
Stop...no...Uncle...O..O..please..no...O...stop...OOO...don't....
stop...O.. .O...iiyyee...no...don't stop, don't
stop...OO...haaah" Suddenly she inhaled sharply and her head
arched back against the arm of the couch.  She had climaxed; I
had made my naked baby climax.  Her juices were flowing all over
my hand as I decreased my thrusting.  Her chest was rising
rapidly as she once again opened her eyes.  I withdrew my hand
from her now sopping wet pussy and placing it behind her head I
pulled her into a sitting position, She then pulled her beautiful
legs into the Indian position as I tried to position my dick into
her mouth.  Grasping my cock with both hands she whispered, "No,
Uncle, no, that's dirty." Gripping her sweet smelling hair
tightly I pulled her head towards my crotch.  Her eyes moved to
mine and she obediently took my dick into her mouth.  With her
eyes shut tightly Angel sucked and stroked my dick until I
exploded my hot seed into her mouth.  Gasping she pulled away and
I watched as thick streams of hot cum sprayed into her eyes and
nose.  She kept stroking with one hand as she attempted to wipe
my fluids from her face with the other.

   "Yuck!" She managed, slowly easing her pumping.  Hoku stirred;
we froze. Hoku stayed passed out.  Slowly I removed my
step-daughter's naked feet from my lap and taking Angel by the
hand led her up to my room where we showered and smoked another
joint.  As I led my baby up the staircase with only the pinpoint
lights of the Heavenly Stars shining proudly through the
sky-light I failed to notice the knowing smile and glistening
eyes of Hoku as she watched our assent from the lonely confines
of a now sacred place of salvation.

   "Good night Daddy," she whispered to herself as she turned on
her side and slipped soundlessly back to sleep...an almost
discernable smile on her lips.



   She slept in my arms that night and I let her sleep.  We never
repeated that incident nor was it ever brought up again.  Angel
overcame her behavior problems and is currently an officer in the
United States Navy.

   The End

   Chapter Two: Hoku's Story (To Be Continued...)    
