Although I
had been kept in the loop, I never got that involved in their problems as I had
been having my own, what with finding out that my wife was sleeping around. At
about the same time that my brother was being kicked out of his house, my wife
was leaving me for ‘greener pastures’.

In the
ensuing ten months, I brooded a lot over what had happened with my wife and at
the same time, I tried to keep things as normal as possible for my son Jack.

Then, last
Monday, my sister-in-law Marilyn called me and asked if Chana could stay over
for the weekend. Of course, I agreed.

Marilyn
dropped the youngster off with me at about 7PM Friday. The first order of business
was to set her up in sleeping quarters. I had determined that she could use my
bed and that I would sleep downstairs on the couch. However, she and Jack had
gone up to his room to play and it was about 8:30 when they came down and asked if
Chana could sleep in his room with him. My son said that he wanted to sleep on
the floor and my niece would use his bed. Knowing how kids enjoyed things of
that nature, I readily agreed. Besides, I hadn’t been looking forward to two
nights on the couch.

That night
went off without a hitch.

Saturday,
the kids were up early and it turned out to be a happy day, what with the two
of them happily playing together when they weren’t swimming in our pool. My
niece had seemed to bring some life back to our house. In the afternoon, I took
them to a local amusement park where they wanted to go, and afterward, we went
out to dinner at Mickey D’s.

During the
evening, we all watched TV and there was a lot of bantering back and forth with
the two kids. Chana and Jack really enjoyed each other’s company.

It was
after we all went to bed that ‘it’ happened.

I was lying
in bed reading James Patterson’s latest novel, occasionally hearing the kids
giggling or laughing from my son’s adjacent bedroom. Then, there was fifteen
minutes or so of silence and I assumed that they had gone to sleep. I guess it
was because it had been so quiet that I was able to pick up on the sounds of
whispering and low anxious-sounding talking.

I don’t
know why I did what I did; I certainly didn’t expect to hear any indications of
sexual activity; after all, Jack was only 14 and Chana was only 13; yet, once I
turned on the speaker set, there was no doubt that they were up to no good.

Those
speakers had been there as part of an elaborate security set-up that I had had
installed when Jack was a baby. The speakers in our bedroom could hear a pin
drop in my son’s room. Once he turned 5 or 6, we shut it off, although we never
disconnected it.

After I got
up and turned the unit on, I heard Jack asking, “...you doing?”

“Shhh...”

“But that’s
my...”

“Be quiet,
your dad will hear you,” Chana’s voice whispered, sounding anxious.

I had heard
that much and then, all of a sudden, I was totally attentive. Until that
moment, I never thought anything could be happening, yet those words made it
sound as if...

As I
listened more intently, I heard, “C-Chana - d-don’t! Stop that!”

“Shhh, okay
I will, if you want me to. Just feel this...”

There was
then about thirty seconds without either of them talking and just some rustling
sounds, which had me more alert than ever.

Jack’s
whispered voice broke through, “Whaaaahhhhh, ooooo Chana that’s – I feel
mmmmm...”

“Shhhhh. I
know. Just let it feel good Jack. See how hard you are?”

Hearing the
fluttering, swishing sounds, I knew - - My
little niece was jerking my son off!

I listened
to another period of ten or twenty seconds of the squishy thump sounds, which I
was sure was Chana’s hand moving on her cousin’s cock. I don’t know why it
affected me so, but I realized that I was as hard as if I was having sex
myself.

I knew that
I had to put a stop to what was going on. I hastily debated with myself whether
to simply knock on the wall and tell them to go to sleep, pretending as if I
didn’t know what they were doing, or to confront the situation head on. I
decided on the latter. As I headed to my door, I could hear my son. He had
begun moaning and heatedly whispering his little cousin’s name.

Quietly, I
opened my door and quickly went next door. Not bothering to knock, I opened
Jack’s door. As soon as I entered the room, I saw Chana sitting alongside Jack
on the bed, in just her panties; she was jerking his cock furiously. Jack was
moaning and muttering stuttered words, while at the same time, his hard little
cock was shooting sperm; I suspect it was my son’s first cum.

Chana was
the first to see me. Her eyes widened and a look of fright captured her face as
she gasped. She immediately pulled her slimy hand from my son’s cock. Jack
reacted by hurriedly reaching over to grab his blanket and to throw it over his
middle.

The look of
fear my appearance put on both of their faces would have made Steven King
proud.

“Da...”

“Uncle Les.
I...”

“WHAT THE
FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?” I was over-dramatizing, but evil thoughts already had
begun to formulate in my aroused mind.

“I – I’m –
I...”

“Please
don’t hit us.”

“SHUT UP,
THE TWO OF YOU!!!”

At that
command, they both quieted, though that didn’t stop either of them from
trembling. Tears were already flowing down my son’s cheeks.

“Chana, you
get yourself into my room - - NOW!” I ordered.

My little
niece seemed a bit paralyzed in fright, and as I stood and waited, she then
began to hastily move. Wearing only pale blue panties, she jumped from the bed
and scurried past me.

I said to
Jack, “And you young man, you clean yourself off, and get to sleep. I’ll deal
with you in the morning.” I’m sure that he was relieved, thinking that maybe
once I had time to calm down that I wouldn’t be so rough on him.

I then
turned and headed back to my room.

The door
was open and Chana was standing inside, totally naked except for those panties.
I guessed that was the way she slept.

I walked
past her and went to my bed, moved up on it, and sat myself in the center, my
back leaning back on the pillows. My niece was still standing in the middle of
the room, but she had turned to face me when I had walked passed her. Seeing
her there in such a frightened state, in only her panties, while I still had a
hard on, was too much for me.

As wrong as
it was, I knew that I wanted to take advantage of her. My mind and my heart
were racing. Although she was only thirteen, it wasn’t as if she was a total
innocent, I told myself. After all, Carl had had sex with her, and even though
my brother had a notoriously small cock, he had still penetrated the child; so,
she wasn’t a virgin. Besides, I told myself, wasn’t it she that had been the
aggressor with my son?

Two of my
organs were lust-inflamed; my brain and my cock.

“Are you
looking to go to jail, Chana?”

The
youngster’s face turned white, and she looked as if she was about to run away.

“N-no,
Uncle L-Les,” came the barely audible response. “I didn’t mean - - Please, I’m
sorry.”

She was so
scared she hadn’t even taken notice that I had maneuvered my hand and had
managed to push my hard, twitching cock out through the slit of my boxer
shorts. It was now standing tall. I began rubbing up and down its throbbing
length, hoping that she was so scared that she would be totally confused and
vulnerable.

“Come up
here by me, baby girl,” I ordered, softly.

As she
approached the bed, Chana suddenly noticed that I was gently stroking myself.
Reaching the side of the bed, the 13-year-old stopped short, her eyes moving
back and forth between my hand on my cock, and my face.

“Come up
here!” I quietly, but firmly, told her again.

Reluctantly,
she slowly got up and moved over. Once seated, I asked her if she would like to
help me. She just blushed as she watched me stroke my cock.

"Come
on Chana, move your hand over here and help me stroke it, just as you did with
Jack’s.”

I don’t
know what was going on in her head, but I was hoping that she was deciding that
rebelling wasn’t a good option for her.

Slowly, my
little niece extended her arm until her small hand met mine. I was well aware
just how dangerous this could be for me, but I somehow knew that she wouldn’t
say anything and indeed, might even enjoy it. Nervously, I took hold of her
hand and meshed it with mine, all the while stroking slowly. At the feel of little-girl
fingers on my cock, I twitched and leaked precum.

"Mmmm,
that’s good, sweetheart," I said as I watched her frightened eyes, as they
got big from watching what we were doing together. Then I reached my hand over,
put it behind her head and urged her closer to me. I felt her tighten, but she
didn’t verbally rebel. "Chana, honey, I want you to lean your head down
here so you can get a closer look."

The
youngster was reluctant; I felt a little resistant pressure to my guidance of
her head, but it was no match for my strength. When my hand continued to
insist, her head finally relented, and my little niece then moved her face closer
to my hard throbbing cock.

With my
hand still on the back of the 13-year-old’s neck, I pulled her closer, until
her face was about six inches from my dick.

“Look at
it, baby girl. Isn’t it prettier than Jack’s?” I whispered hotly. When she
didn’t respond I added, "Chana, I want you to open your lips and kiss it.”

"Uncle
Les!" she protested in a barely audible whisper, giving me the first
indication that she didn’t want Jack to hear if he was still awake.

"Have
I hurt you yet Chana?”

"No,"
she quietly replied.

"Then
I'm not about to start now. Open your lips and kiss it.”

Tentatively,
my niece parted her lips and placed them on the head of my big tool. I can’t
describe the feelings that went through me, knowing this was a 13-year-old
child.

"Good
sweetie, now open a little wider and take more of it in your pretty little
mouth.”

Chana
looked up at me with her pleading brown eyes, hoping I would not make her
continue. She obviously knew of the trouble she could get in for what she had
done, and that her fate was in my hands, but I guess she was hoping I would not
take advantage of her - - ah, the innocence of youth! At that point, I felt
that this was the only opportunity that I’d ever have of getting a blowjob from
my little niece and I wasn’t going to be the one to blow the chance.

I pulled
harder on her neck and the tip of my cock entered her warm mouth.

With that,
every shred of clarity left my mind because in that moment, Chana's lips sucked
in the head of my cock. Bliss came to me. I was so overwhelmed I couldn't even
focus. Thundering rushes of sensations, overwhelming in their intensity, washed
over me, one after another. I thrashed and moaned, fighting my every urge to
drive my hips up again and again into her little-girl mouth.

I focused
just enough to take hold of her head. Little Chana’s response came out as a
long excited moan, sounding something like, "Mmmmmph mmm mmmm
nnnggghhh."

I felt my
little niece’s body tighten up as her mouth tried to adjust to this new
intruder. I didn’t know if she had ever sucked her father, but I knew that my
cock was a couple of inches bigger than his; so even if she had, this was
probably still a little frightful for her.

Then I
removed my hand, leaving only hers on my cock, as I let my other hand join the
one behind her neck. I pulled gently and a little more of my cock found its way
into her warm and wet little-girl mouth.

"Okay
now Chana, I want you to start sucking it gently. Use your little tongue to
lick the end of it. You wanted to do that to Jack, right?”

Chana made
some sound of protest in her throat but I wasn't about to let her up.

"Suck,
sweetie," I commanded. "Suck it now.”

Knowing
that her choices were limited at this point, my niece began to apply a sucking
pressure to my cock. I could feel myself throbbing on her tongue and I knew I
was slowly dripping my precum into the child’s molten-hot mouth, precum that
she was certainly earning. It felt so great, I moaned with pleasure. Chana’s
lips were sliding so slick and smooth that I was completely feeling every
nuance of her tongue, every groove and curvature in her mouth.

"Ohhhhhh,
baby girl... You’re - - you're wonderful! Perfection!"

She had
seemed to begin to relax and was now getting into it. It was as if after first
realizing that this wouldn’t hurt her, she now graduated to the point where she
was actually enjoying what she was doing to me, both mentally and physically.

"Jerk
it while you suck," I urged as her little head started to bob up and down.
"Take your other hand, sweetie, and cup my balls while you suck.”

The 13-year-old's
other hand came up to my balls and took hold of them, never letting up on her
sucking of my cock.

"Good,
baby girl, you learn real fast," I complimented her. "Now open that
sweet mouth and come down further on me."

Slowly, the
youngster opened her mouth and when she did, I pulled her head down further
until about ¾ of my cock was in her little mouth. Her mouth was producing a lot
of saliva as she sucked, and I could hear the slurping sounds as she continued
to suck. By now, I was almost sure that little Chana was either enjoying this
or at the least, getting used to it.

"Squeeze
my cock harder and jerk me off faster as you suck, honey.”

She
squeezed harder and quickened the pace and I could feel my balls filling up
with love juice for my little niece. She was stroking my cock with one hand,
squeezing my balls gently with her other, while her young mouth worked wonders.
She was now seemingly eagerly sucking me as she stroked me like this.

She
murmured, “Ummm hm,” as her mouth instinctively went to my balls and sucked
them. Her hot lips, mouth and tongue were working expertly by then and more
“Ummm hmmms” hummed onto the mushroomed head....

“Oh god
baby girl...!” I managed.

Her mouth
opened and she sucked my balls into it, and she continued with the sounds of
her enjoyment, “Unmmmmm unmmmmm.”

My niece rolled
her tongue around and around the head of my cock while sucking her cheeks in
lightly and firmly, milking me with her clutching fist. "Easy, Chana,
you're going to make me cuuuuu...ohhhh fuuuuuck... Ohmygod baby girl! I want
this to last forev....ahhhh!"

It was
feeling wonderful. Carl had to have taught her this!

She went
back to sucking my whole cock into her mouth and she again moaned. I moaned,
too. Her speed quickened as she moaned over the mushroom head.

I was near
to cumming...

I moaned
and my hips were rising with the anticipation...

“Oh God
baby girl, I'm almost there honey...”

She slid
her mouth straight down and sucked my whole cock into her throat and sucked me
hard and fast now, “Uuuummmm.”

"Chana,
Uncle Les is going to cum any minute.”

The
youngster struggled to get her head off my cock but I wouldn't let her.

"Relax,
baby girl," I hoarsely whispered. "Just relax. It won't hurt. When I
start to cum just breathe through your nose and swallow as fast as you can. You
hear?”

My niece made
a sound in her throat that I interpreted to mean yes.

Then I
could feel myself starting to erupt.

"Here
it comes, little one!" I groaned.

I could
hear her breathing rapidly through her nose so she could store up enough air
that she wouldn't choke.

"Pull
on it harder honey, jerk it harder!" I screamed as my eruption began.

I started
to shoot into her throat and shoot hard. I moaned loud with the first shot,
which spit deep into the youngster’s sucking mouth. Chana began to choke but
recovered as she swallowed quickly, just in time for the next shot that came
squirting out. My hips were off the bed and she held me tight in her mouth as I
came.

Her moans
continued as her fingers stroked me hard and fast. Oh, it was so good!

Her teeth
deliberately scraped just behind my cock head as I came in her mouth. My body
tensed as my hips were high off the bed. Looking down at this 13-year-old
wonder with my cock in her sucking mouth, I came hard while her teeth gently
scraped over and over my cock head as I spurted.

“Ummmmmm,”
the youngster moaned as if she was afraid she couldn't swallow it all, but she
kept trying as another shot came squirting out. This time as my little niece
tried to swallow, it was just too much for her; it started running out the sides
of her mouth and onto her chin.

As she
opened her mouth, trying to breathe, more hot juice came out of her mouth and
ran down her chin.

"Swallow,
Chana!" I growled as she tried her best not to lose any of my precious
juice.

Finally,
she had me! Completely! My cum subsided. Her mouth sucked my cock deep into her
mouth as I dropped back down to the bed once again. She held me deep in her
mouth as her tongue raced over and over my whole cock inside her mouth.

“OOOOHHHH,”
I was moaning continuously.

Then she
pulled her mouth off me and looked up toward me. It was only then that I saw
the total lust on her inflamed face. It was at that moment that I wondered if
my brother had really been the one to institute having sex with his daughter or
if Chana might have been one of those rare girls one hears about that loves and
craves sex even before she knows what it is.

Suddenly,
the thought occurred that I had myself a baby slut, and she could be all mine.

"Lick
my cock off good," I commanded as my little niece regained her composure.

The
youngster licked until everything that had been wasted was now recovered. At
the same time, my cock surprisingly began to again to harden from her
dedication. Then she looked up at me with those big brown eyes, glazed over
with passion.

Chana just
looked at me breathing hard as I asked, "Did you like your first cock
lesson honey?"

She looked
at me and started to nod, but then decided to tell the truth. “It wasn’t my
first Uncle Les.”

I smiled
and said, “I know, baby girl.”

Then I
reached over, pulled her over to me, and planted my lips on hers. I could taste
my salty semen on the child’s lips as I kissed her passionately. At the same
time, I guided her back into a lying down position. I was aroused again.

She was
still in a daze as I slipped between her legs, but then when she realized what
I was about to do, she struggled, trying to close her legs as I lowered my face
and kissed there. I suspect that she had wanted to save herself for whenever
she would see my brother again, but I placed my hands on her knees and pulled;
her legs spread as I pulled.

"Keep
your legs open baby girl. Uncle Les wants to make you feel extra good."

With that,
Chana relaxed her legs and they opened easily as I continued to move up her
thighs with my mouth. Quickly I approached her pussy and immediately placed my
mouth on her wet panties and blew a hot stream of air directly through it and
into her cunt.

The child’s
whole body shook as she felt the warm air enter her. Then I reached up into the
waistband of her panties and drew them down off her little body. My niece
instinctively lifted her butt and squirmed about, to assist me in drawing them
off her. Without aiming, I tossed them somewhere on the floor and immediately
moved back to her youthful slit, where I then burrowed into the 13-year-old’s
wet hole.

I started
licking the inner surface of the outer lip and the small area between there and
her inner lip. Relishing the feel of the soft flesh on the tip of my tongue, I
licked to where the two lips are close together, and then probed between them
and licked the surfaces of both labia.

“Nnngggg,”
she grunted and twisted about, obviously feeling pleasure.

I soon
realized that this was a most sensitive part of my little niece's pussy. By the
time I reached the end of the inner lip, where it joins with the other inner
lip to form her clit hood, Chana was cooing, almost moaning.

I licked
all the way to the end of the inner lip and then brought my tongue back to
caress the youngster's clit hood. This indirect stimulation of the 13-year-old’s
clit caused her pussy to start to hump pleasantly into my face and to produce
drippings of her delectable juices.

"Oh my
god, Uncle Les!" Chana sighed. "It feels even better than my dad.
Don't stop; keep doing that."

I didn’t
answer. My mouth was too busy pleasuring itself at the child’s awesome little
pussy.

My tongue
was fondling Chana's pussy lips, starting again below her love hole and licking
them the same way. This time, when I massaged her clit hood, I curled my tongue
underneath its protection to caress the precious love button there. I very
gently stroked the sweetest of sweet spots, starting my little niece's pussy
fucking stronger into my face and producing more of the mouth-watering juices that
would so greatly please my taste buds. Her cooing turned entirely to
pleasurable moans as she progressed toward cumming.

By then,
she only had a little way to go. I carefully probed my tongue into the lower
edge of her love hole and then the side edges, seeking out all her available
little-girl juices. Once again, my fingers carefully pried open her inner pussy
lips and once again, my tongue caressed the inner surfaces. By this time, the 13-year-old's
moans were ending in whimpers and I knew she was close to cumming. Her little
body was squirming around on the bed; her pussy was fucking even stronger into
my face and her hands were clenching and unclenching as my mouth and her pussy
continued to pleasure each other.

I had my
hands under her ass and I hungrily tasted the forbidden fruit as her legs
flailed all over the place. I wanted the youngster to fully reach her orgasm
and I knew that delightful occurrence was just a minute or two away. As I
gently probed the upper edge of my niece's love hole, careful to avoid
penetrating its pink wetness, I noted that her thighs had turned wantonly
outward, lewdly offering her pussy fully to my mouth, as if in total surrender.

“Arrrrrr!!!”
Chana screamed and her body shuttered as I tongue-fucked the child fast and
hard. Her hips were swiveling under me, thrusting piston-like; her legs out
over my shoulders. She was sighing and whimpering from the intense pleasure and
I knew she was close to a full orgasm.

I stayed in
that spot as she twisted and squirmed, obviously aching for total fulfillment.
From where I lay, she smelled wonderful. The aroma of her sexual excitement
from her fevered little body and her oozing pussy was awesome.

"Chana,
take your hands and place them behind your knees and pull them up as high as
you can."

The 13-year-old
proceeded to do as I told her and pulled them high in the air. She was so hot
that she would have done anything I told her to do at that moment.

I gaped in
totally aroused wonder, looking down hungrily. There my little niece was, with
her legs spread in a lewd position and her pussy sparkling with wet cunt juice.
I got up on my knees and moved up in between her parted thighs. My prize was
staring me right in the face as I lowered right my arm and placed my thumb on
her little clit and began to rub it hard.

"Unnnnhhhhhhh,"
the youngster moaned, as I continued to rub.

"You
like that, hon?" I purposely teased.

I reached
up with my left hand and placed it behind her head and grabbed a handful of
hair and squeezed. Chana's eyes shot open at the pain.

"Answer
me, baby girl. Do you like it?”

Chana
rapidly nodded her head yes.

"Tell
me, little one; I want to hear the words come out of your hot little mouth.”

"Y-yes
Uncle Les, yes, I like it. I do; I like it!”

"I
know you do, baby girl," I said. "Now you know what Uncle Les is
going to do Chana? Uncle Les is going to take his big cock and stuff it in your
little pussy and make you explode!”

I saw
apprehension on her flushed face and assumed that she wanted this as much as I
did, yet was thinking how much bigger I was than her father and my son Jack.

“W-will it
b-be nice...like with daddy?”

“Yeah,
sweetie, it will. It might hurt a little because it’s bigger than you’re used
to, but it won’t hurt like when your dad first fucked you.”

With that,
I pushed my boxers down to my knees, took my cock in my hand and started to
stroke it as she watched. It was as hard as it ever was. Chana’s young face
flushed with a combination of nervousness and horniness.

"Open
your legs wider apart, baby girl, it will make it easier to get into you.”

My little
niece parted her legs more and I could see her juices oozing out of her pussy.
My throbbing cock was now just inches away from her love tunnel.

Still
holding my shaft, I moved to the child’s flesh. Chana gasped as my cock touched
her labia for the first time, her juices hot against me. Then I started to rub
it up and down her pussy, lingering at her clit for a few seconds. The 13-year-old
shuddered. I continued rubbing it within her slit until my shaft was soaking
wet. I was totally in awe seeing just how aroused she was and how her young
body was over producing liquids, almost as if it knew it needed more
self-lubrication than normal.

She moaned,
and pulled her knees even tighter to her chest as I rubbed my cock up and down
her horny little slit, down from her clit, and then onto to pussy, before
pressing against her tight little ass, which was available because of her
raised position. Chana caught her breath at that.

I slid my
cock back upwards, teasing her, almost entering her but not quite, allowing no
more than the tip of my cock inside her before rubbing up and down again. By
then my little niece was wriggling beneath me, demanding more, moaning, her
body tensing as I maneuvered my cock within her waiting slit.

No longer
able to wait, I positioned the head of my cock right at the 13-year-old’s tight
entrance. She pushed her hips towards me, her back arching. I moved forward,
the tip of my cock rubbing between her wet lips.

"You
ready Chana?" I asked.

She just
looked at me wild-eyed, breathing heavily.

"Yeah,
baby girl. I know you are...you’ve been missing your daddy, hanh?"

And with
that, I pushed the entire length of my prick into the youngster’s wet cunt. She
groaned in pain as it stretched her from top to bottom, “Ooonnnggggggggg…”

Her pussy
was tight – gloriously tight. She seemed to hold me, and then draw my cock into
her body as her pussy molded itself around every ridge, every vein, and every
contour of my throbbing cock. When I felt my balls come to rest on her little
ass cheeks, I knew I had reached my destination. I stayed still for a moment,
letting her adjust to my big prick inside her. I held my cock deep inside her,
holding her hands above her head as her pussy squeezed and convulsed around me.

“Ooo Cha,
honey, you feel soooo good. Are you okay?” I asked softly.

“Mmm yeah,
Uncle Les. I-it’s okay,” she murmured.

“Lift up
your legs on me - - um that’s it. Put ‘em around me, baby girl. This is going
to be so good for both of us…”

I waited as
the youngster placed her ankles the small of my back so that her lower legs
were wrapped around my sides, ready to tighten, and then I moved my body
further up over hers and placed my mouth on hers.

Suddenly,
Chana was like a sex craved being! Her mouth flew open, eager to accept my
thrusting tongue, her arms flew around my neck, and my hot little niece was
kissing as if she’d been doing it all of her life. Her tongue met mine and then
went in search of my mouth. She continuously moaned as our mouths clashed.

She gasped
and instinctively put her hands on my shoulders as I began to pull slowly out
of her. She became further aroused when I pushed back in again until I hit
bottom. The high pitched whimpers and tiny moans coming from her were only
serving to excite me more.

As I
started to fuck her, methodically at first, sliding my cock slowly into her
depths, and then almost withdrawing before driving my cock back deep into her
wanton body, she began to groan. I hoped it wouldn't be long until she was
ready to pop because my cock was about ready to start squirting again and I
strongly wanted to cum inside the 13-year-old, at the same time she did.

“Ooo, oooo,
oh, ooo…” My little niece groaned and her hands flew from my back to grasp at
the bedspread.

Sensing
that she too was near, I accelerated my strokes. I moved my hands down and
clutched her taut and tiny butt cheeks, pulling her little body up to meet my
plunging thrusts.

“Ah
Un-Uncle Les so good oooo better ooo Dad oh god good good…”

Chana was
almost sobbing as I fucked her faster, harder, deeper. Her arms were out
straight above her head, her knuckles white as she gripped the bedspread. When
suddenly she again wrapped them tightly around my back, her nails began digging
into my flesh as her little body writhed about wildly, meeting my ever harder
thrusts. Her tiny breast buds were taut on her chest, pointing up to me as I
slammed into her. Her heels were drumming on the back of my thighs in time to
my cock.

I was
massaging Chana's little ass cheeks as I fucked her harder and harder, eagerly
putting my mouth back on hers.

Suddenly,
she began to thrash about beneath me. Then I felt her wonderful cunt start to
spasm and I knew she was THERE! I
pushed harder and I could hear my balls slapping against her ass as I kept
fucking her. I pounded as hard against her as I’d ever done with any other.
Chana then let out a blood-curling scream and started to buck so hard I could
hardly hold on.

The heat
from her cunt was so hot that it actually seemed to burn my cock. Then I felt
my hose starting to squirt the much-needed liquid to put out the fire. Chana
continued to buck about in wild abandon; her little cunt kept sucking hard on
my cock, milking it of every drop of love juice that was left. I must have
deposited more than an ounce of fresh cum inside her young preteen body.

“Oh Uncle
Les, I love it, I love it!” she cried out as we came together.

Her body
seemed uncontrollable as pleasures rippled through her entire being. If I
hadn’t seen it, I would never have believed that a 13-year-old could become so
wanton. I slammed my cock into her a few more times as her climax intensified,
and then slowed down before holding her tight, my cock deep inside her. She
clung to me as her body recovered, her face buried in my neck.

To my
surprise, the youngster came three times during that session and even after we
were both finished, she shuddered as if she was having mini orgasms.

By the time
that my sister-in-law came to pick up Chana on Sunday night, I was physically
pooped, though I think that my niece hadn’t gotten enough. Still, I had told
her that we could do it again, if she wanted, the next time she visited.

At the door
as they were about to leave, Chana asked, “Can I cum again next week? (She
actually looked up into my face when she used the word cum). Jack and I had so
much fun.”

“We’ll see,
Honey. Let’s give Uncle Lester a rest. I think he probably had his fill of
you.”

That was
true, but that didn’t mean I didn’t want to be sated.

“She was no
problem. She can cum anytime,” I volunteered, winking at little Chana.

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The nurse/receptionist was an older woman who accepted my completed forms with a motherly but professional smile. After scanning the completed forms, she said, "Ok, Mrs. Richardson, since this is your first visit here, you'll need a little orientation." Still smiling, she stood up and indicated I should follow her through the door behind her desk. The door opened upon a hallway bare of adornment except for cheap carpeting. She led me to a room at the end of the hallway which contained a few folding chairs, some hooks on the walls and a small cabinet. She turned to to me with a professional smile.

"Now then, " she said. "You'll find we do things a bit differently from what you may be used to. Dr. Sahid does everything possible to reduce costs while providing first rate medical care. Other medical practices spend too much on frills which cater to patients' immature and outdated concerns about modesty. You'll find you'll get comfortable with his approach very quickly."

I doubted that. I was ALREADY uncomfortable.

She continued, obviously repeating a speech she'd delivered many times before, "For example, this is the room where you'll disrobe. You can hang your clothes on the hook by one of the stools. When the doctor is ready to see you, you'll be paged through the speaker." She gestured towards a speaker in the ceiling.

I was getting nervous. "Uh, where are the gowns kept?"

She laughed, waving a hand in a dismissive gesture. "Oh my, we don't bother with those! Just a needless expense. We're all adults here, aren't we? And the human body is nothing to be ashamed of, now is it?"

"Well, no, but I...." I began to stammer.

"Good, good!" the nurse said. "Glad you understand. Some of those silly younger women actually get all upset with our methods! But they're always surprised how soon they get comfortable. Now, just take your clothes off and I'll check your vitals."

At 42, I wasn't one of those "younger women" but I still doubted I'd get used to to this lack of privacy. But there was no one else there so I decided I'd try it this once. I started removing my clothes and trying to make them all stay on one hook. I smiled a bit sheepishly and I guess I blushed a little as I took off my bra and panties.

"There, there dear," she grinned. "Nothing to be embarrassed about!" She opened the small cabinet and pulled out a tray with a stethoscope, digital thermometer, and sphigmo-whatever (that thing they take blood pressure readings with) and indicated I should sit on one of the chairs. It was cold on my bare butt.

She went through all the routine checks with regular expressions of "Hmmm, very good." I decided it wasn't THAT bad sitting there naked, but still wished for one of those dumb little gowns that never stay closed in the back. I couldn't help keeping my hands folded in my lap, positioned to at least partially hide my bush.

The nurse finished her checks and patted my bare shoulder. "You seem just fine, dear. The doctor will be with you in a few minutes." With that, she disappeared out the doorway and down the hall. I noticed that there was no door on the room.

This is just too weird, I thought sitting there. What if I have to go to the bathroom? I probably have to go pee out in the parking lot.

I guess it was nerves, but the mental imagery from that last thought made me start to giggle like one of my female students. I actually jumped when the speaker in the ceiling came to life, announcing "Mrs. Richardson, please come down the hall to office number three!" It was a male voice which instantly brought back my feelings of embarrassment and exposure.

I stood up and took a very deep breath. Walking over to the doorway, I peered down the hall. It was deserted. Reminding myself that they saw naked people here all the time, I squared my shoulders and walked down the hall and found office number three. I noticed my palm was perspiring as I turned the doorknob. I stepped into the office.

A slim man wearing the obligatory white coat sat behind a simple metal desk. He appeared to be Arab or Asian Indian. He wore glasses. Grinning, he looked up at me. "Ah, Mrs Richardson!" he said jovially, "Please, come in, sit down!" There wasn't a trace of an accent.

He looked me straight in the eye without even a glance down at my naked body. I was expecting him to at least LOOK at my breasts and bush as I entered. I had an odd feeling. Was it disappointment? The sense that I was just another naked woman? Feeling confused, I sat down, crossed my legs, and folded my hands in my lap again.

He earnestly studied my paperwork. "Ah, good. All your vitals look fine! Well, no surprise, you seem to be in good condition." For the first time, he looked at my body, smiling. I smiled back weakly, determined to be an adult and not flinch under his gaze. "Well," I laughed nervously, "The belly and the butt still need work."

He grinned even broader. "At your age, with two kids, a little rounding here and there is normal." He leaned back, looked at me with his perpetual smile and said, "So...How's your pussy?"

I literally almost fell off the chair. But then suddenly, unable to help it, I burst out laughing. He laughed too.

"I always do that on the first visit," he said. "Breaks the tension."

It certainly did. It was a few moments before I could stop laughing. Finally I said,smiling, "My pussy is fine I think". I was starting to like this guy.

"As long as you don't mind, I will use common language between us, " he said. "A lot of medical terminology just interferes with good communication." I nodded as he continued. "That fold of skin beneath the hair between your legs might be called a vagina, but you and I both know it's a cunt. And what your husband puts in it is called a cock." I couldn't helping laughing a little again. This guy might be a nut, but I was becoming relaxed. I became aware that my legs were now slightly parted and my hands were on the arms on the chair. He gave me a pleased smile.

"I think we're going to get along fine, Jane," He said, addressing me by my first name. I didn't mind. " Since this is your first visit. I'll need to ask you a lot of questions, many of which you might consider quite personal, but I like to know the total person, Ok?" I nodded.

"Ok, then, How often do you have sex?"

"Once a week," I answered too quickly. "No, actually about twice a month."

"Is that often enough for you?"

I shrugged. "We've been married for twenty years. It slows down I guess."

He frowned slightly. "Do you usually orgasm during sex?"

"Sometimes, not always" I answered honestly.

"Then how often do you masturbate?"

I've never even told my husband I did THAT. I glanced away. "Couple times a week. Sometimes more often."

"Good!" he smiled. "Just with your hand? Or do you use something?"

My face burned. I was blushing. "Usually my hand. But...well..I.."

"It's OK," he comforted. "Just us here. No need to be embarrassed."

"I..well..I've used a cucumber." I looked up at the ceiling. "Oh, you'll think I'm weird, but our bed has these posts that stick up with a knob on the ends...."

"...And you hump them." he finished for me. I nodded. He smiled and made a note. "Nothing wrong with that."

"How big is your husband's cock when it's hard?"

I held my hands about six inches apart.

"Do you wish it was bigger?"

I sighed. "Frankly, yes. It..well..just doesn't reach as far in as I'd like"

"Ever had a larger one?"

"No!" I was lying and he knew it. He said nothing, looking a me with a small smile.

I sighed again. "I'm sorry, yes. But it wasn't something I went looking for. Three years ago, there were layoffs coming at the school district. One of the administators said he could fix it so I wouldn't be laid off..."

"If you gave him sex?"

"Yes, " I said. "In his office after school. It's not something I'm proud of...the way he had me bend over his desk with my skirt up to my hips."

"He was large?"

"Huge" I nodded, indicating nine or ten inches with my hands.

"Did you come?"

I nodded sheepishly."Yes. I-I didn't want him to stop...I even let him go..you know..up my rear."

"Had you experienced anal intercourse before?"

"No, my husband is pretty conservative about anything but typical intercourse and..well..oral sex"

"So you do suck his cock?" he smiled.

I had to laugh again at his bluntness. "Yes. More often than we have intercour...more often than we fuck" I slipped into the vernacular too. It felt good, more open. I get tired of being the constrained, prim and proper school teacher.

He closed the folder. "That's enough questions for now, Jane. Just hop on the examining table and lie down on your back." He smiled. "Put your feet in the stirrups. I'm sure you know the routine."

I did know the routine, which is why I looked around. "Isn't a nurse coming in during the exam?"

"Oh no," he said casually. "That's a needless expense for additional personnel. Also, I think it interferes with the communication and trust between us."

As I stood up, I became embarrassed. The conversation about my sex life had had an unexpected effect. The hair in my crotch was slightly wet and I knew my clitoris was at full attention.

"Uh, Doctor," I said shyly. "Maybe we..uh..should wait a couple minutes." He glanced at my nipples and smiled. I looked down. They were half the size they had been. I blushed.

"Just because you're a little aroused?" he chided gently. "You wouldn't be the first woman I've seen in that condition."

I nodded, trying to smile, and got up on the table and laid down. I scooted down and he helped the calves of my legs find the stirrups. The position opened the lips of my pussy and the cool feeling within them confirmed that I was wet. I blushed again.

I stared at the ceiling as he began. He joked while he looked at the exterior of my pussy.

"Oh yes, your clit is standing up to say hello!"

I stopped blushing and even managed a small laugh.

I inhaled sharply as one, then two of his fingers went in. He withdrew them, then entered me again using three fingers. He did the usual probing and wiggling inside me as well as gently thumping my bush from the outside with his other hand. (I always wondered why doctors did that.) I was relaxing again. I didn't mind his exam. In fact, it felt kind of nice.

The fingers withdrew and moved down. I tried to relax my buttocks as much as possible. A finger went up my anus and my hips moved upward slightly. "Ok, just relax" he said quietly. Then he went up my rear with two, then three fingers. I breathed a soft "Oh!" without meaning to. My clit got that funny "buzzy" feeling it sometimes does.

He withdrew and I felt nothing for awhile. "Everything OK?" I asked.

For the first time, he sounded a little tense. "Oh yes, fine. But perhaps I might need to take a little break here."

A little concerned, I propped myself up on my elbows to look at him. He quickly turned his back to me, but not quite quickly enough. I'd seen the large bulge in the front of his pants.

He knew I'd seen it. "Sorry, but it happens. Doctors are human too."

I quickly laid back down and stared at the ceiling, not sure what to do or say.

Finally, I managed to say, "It's Ok, I understand." I even managed a nervous joke. "Not the first one I've seen."

"Just continue, Doctor" I said. "It's ok"

He said nothing and continued the exam. I heard him sigh. Then he said, "Excuse me, but its not comfortable. You know..the pressure." I heard a zipper, then a rustle of clothing. "Ok,..better" he said.

Knowing he was exposed made me nervous but didn't frighten me. I tried not to think how close his erect penis was to my open crotch.

"How often does...well...this happen?" I asked, not knowing what else to say.

"Oh, every once in a while," he said trying to sound casual. Then a small laugh. "I think the nurse always knows why I go directly to the men's room after some exams."

"To jack off?" I hadn't meant to say it out loud, it just came out.

"Uh..well, yes"

"So after we're done, you'll go jack off about me?" I heard myself say.

"Yes, sorry."

"It's OK. I've had two students tell me that" I laughed.

"That they jacked off about you?" he asked. "How did you feel about that?"

"Honestly? I wanted to  watch, " I answered with  a weird boldness. "After one boy said that, I never made it home. I had to shove my hand down my panties and masturbate in the car on a side street."

"Really?...My!" he said in a slightly hoarse voice.

My clitoris was no longer buzzing, it was throbbing. He must have been able to see it bounce in time to my pounding heart. I bit my lip, tried to stay in control by thinking of something else....anything else.

"You have to now, don't you?" he asked quietly.

I closed my eyes tightly. "Yes"

While my mind told me I'd gone nuts, my hand moved down my tummy on it's own, ignoring the part of my brain telling it to stop.

I sighed as I cupped and squeezed the furry hump of my pussy, moving my hand down enough to catch my swollen clit between my fingers. I started the familiar squeezing and pulling motion, using my fingers and the lips of my pussy to massage my clitoris. I was masturbating in front of a man I'd just met and it felt deliciously dirty and wonderful. What would my stuffy husband think if he knew? I gasped out a laugh.

I came explosively, seeing colored lights behind my closed eyelids. My hips bucked and squirmed. I know I squirted a little.

I went limp, one arm hanging limply over the side of the table. I was breathing heavily, nearly panting.

"Oh my..Oh my" was all he seemed able to say.

I struggled up on my elbows again. I needed to see it. I stared.

His fly was open. Out of it jutted a penis I didn't think could be real. Ten or eleven inches of manhood as thick as my wrist. A glistening droplet clung to the tip. "My God!" I gasped.

The sensible part of my brain was shoved into a small corner by animal lust. I laid back down and said quietly, "Don't go to the men's room. Please!" I scooted down until my butt was nearly off the edge of the table. This made my legs point almost straight up.

He entered me too gently. The head stretched me. "More!" I said through my teeth. "Push it in! All of it!" He grunted and impaled me, pushing his total length up my cunt. Yes, it hurt at first, but I reveled even in that. The pressure made me fart and I think I might have peed on him a little, but I was not embarrassed. I was weirdly proud of feeling his balls bump my buns. I'd taken all of him!

He had barely begun pumpimg me when I came the first time, gasping and groaning. A woman was moaning "Fuck me! Fuck me!" and, through a hot fog, I realized it was me.

He said something about my bouncing tits and I felt him groping them, thumbing and tweaking the nipples. I arched my back to give him better access.

I came again as his fingers were rammed up my ass. I tried to gasp out my appreciation but could only manage an animal like grunt. I did hear him say, "I'm going to finish in there!" I was sure he'd kill me if he sodomized me and I didn't care....I'd happily die that way.

He suddenly pulled out of me and I felt so empty. Limp and groggy, I felt myself being dragged off the examination table and laid on my stomach on the floor. I spread my legs and raised my hips to open my buns. My fingers clawed the carpeting in fear and eager anticipation. I felt his weight on my back and something that seemed the size of a fence post pressing against my asshole. I felt it start to open and the huge head of his cock entering me. The pressure was incredible.

I must have passed out momentarily. Suddenly I felt his cock so far inside me that it seemed about to come out of my mouth. My anus felt like an over extended rubber band around his shaft. He fit in me too tightly to pump at first. Then he yanked me up on my hands and knees. That seemed to open me just enough and the pumping began, slowly at first, but then faster. My breasts bounced and swung beneath me. I peed down my leg and didn't care as something like a continous orgasm began. I dropped onto my elbows.

Just before I collapsed completely, I felt myself being flooded with warmth. He groaned and his hips jerked, giving me short, brutal thrusts. I fell over on my side, feeling his cock jerk out of my asshole. His cum poured out across my left buttock and I passed out again.

I awoke in a moment, lying on my back. He was kneeling over me, straddling my ribs and holding his penis in one hand. "I didn't quite finish" he said simply. I  understood. I opened my mouth. He pushed as much of his cock in my mouth as he could without gagging me. Then he leaned further forward and, supporting himself with his arms, he began fucking my face. I knew where that penis had just been. I didn't care. I sucked him greedily, swallowing most of his last spurts as some of it ran out of the corners of my mouth. At last he finished and got up and went to his desk.

I guess he spoke into an intercom. "Hi, Mary? I'm finished with Mrs. Richardson. Will you come in and help her please?" I was only slightly surprised. It had become pretty plain I wasn't the only patient this had happened to.

Nurse Mary came in and looked at me. She shook her head. "You know, this really backs up the schedule when you work one over this much." The doctor shrugged. "It was her first time and I thought she needed it." I couldn't really disagree with that.

The nurse helped me to my feet and sort of propped me up against the exam table as she expertly cleaned me up. "Where did he shoot his load dear, up your ass?" I nodded weakly and she bent me over the table and shoved something up my ass. I was later to discover it was a butt plug. "That'll keep you from leaking cum into your panties," she assured me. When I was finally able to walk on my own, she said, "When you get down to the dressing room, tell the girls there to come on down."

My knees were still wobbly and I had to touch the wall as I walked down the hall. I was in for one last surprise when I reached the dressing room.

Sitting on two of the chairs were a woman about my age and a petite teenage girl who looked very familiar. Both of them were nude. The girl looked up at me and her jaw dropped.

"Mom! That's Mrs. Richardson!" she exclaimed. "I had her last year for history at school!"

The girl was shocked at my appearance. My hair was a mess and my cunt hung open. It was pretty obvious what had happened to me. Of course, there was also the butt plug.

Her mother didn't even seem surprised. "First visit?" she asked. I nodded. "This is Emily's first time here," she continued."I've been seeing Dr. Sahid for a few years now." I looked at the line of Emily's cunt visible through her sparse pubic hair and thought of the doctor's huge penis. "Think she's ready?" I asked. They both stood up and the woman said, "Oh yes...the doctor specifically asked that she come in just before her sixteenth birthday." Then they both went down the hall, their buns bouncing in unison. I got dressed and left.

I happened to see Emily in the hall at school a few days later. She avoided making eye contact with me and I noticed she walked with a limp. I took her aside and whispered in her ear, "Try sitting in a hot bath for a while. It'll make it feel better!" She simply nodded and went on to her next class. As I watched her walk away, I thought of my own daughter who was just Emily's age....

Quick as lightning she had my board. At the same time I moved to keep hold of my giant sketch pad wich she also had a hold of and my picture I had been working on for two weeks was ripped in half. I was pissed.

She had a whimsical look on her face. As if to say so what ? OOOOHHHH!!! I threw the board aside the sketch pad and all and went for her. She grabed both my hands and actually held me there like that for a moment. I was suprised at how strong she was and just knew I could out fight her. After all I had been doing so for years. So I twisted my wrists toward her thumbs Got my hands free and immedaitly tickeld her beneath the arm pits. She giggled droped her hands to the side and then I graped her trapping her hands to her sides. This was the first time I felt trina's breast against my chest.

"Oh yah ?" she huffed as she twisted and bucked to get out of my grip. Just grinding those little firm breasts into my chest...Damn I thought they feel good. Just then I realised I was getting turned on...but only just. But in that moment of concentration lapse she managed too push me back toward my sister's bed. Thd sudden violence of the move and inpact to my legs from behind caused them to buckle. I flung her and me into a quick spin to the left in an effort to land on top and maintain controll. My goal was simple. Have her give. To actually have heer to say the words.

However the noise we were making caused our younger siblings to come into the room. The momentary inturuption aforded trina the chance to work a knee into my chest and bust loose.

"We're just playing" she told'em "Go back and watch T.V."

Which they did. I went and closed the door and locked it. But as I turned around I saw Trina was well ready to contiue. Her hair was mused and her tank top was up above her navel. Her shorts looked a little dark between her legs. She was breathing heavy. "Ah Ya tired now."  was all the warnning I was able to utter. She looked hot as hell all wild woman like. She came at me but she tricked me by apearing to go high she went low grabed my shirt bottom and pulled it over my head. Then with her nails started lightly jabbing me making me jump each tim. It raely tickled and made me week as I tried not to laugh.

So in one blind move I rushed her as I pulled my shirt all the way off. But in discarding the shirt she managed the old wrist grab again. I got out of that real fast to her dismay. Finaly I have her I thought and grabed her wrists and forced her back onto the bed.

"I should take your shirt off for you doing mine." I grunted as we both fell on the bed.

"Go right ahead...I have my bra on any way..."

I had this strenge urge to see her little breasts so I grabed bra shirt and all and just yanked it over her head and threw'em accross the room. She squeeled out load but I grabed her wrists again befor she could react and laid my naked chest aginst her breasts. MMMMM her body was warm against mine. I felt her nipples. She began struggling a little harder. Rubbing those nipples against my chest.

"Get off'a me Lak"  She said. Looking me right in the eye. A deadly serious look in her eye.

"Give first." I said.

A small smile came accrose her lips as she started to buck with her hips now. What I sight we must have made. Two chocolate brown shirtless teens just a grindin together. I really didn't know what to make of the whole incident but we just sort of kept at it like that. she opened her legs and used them as leverage to buck me off of her. I just met her thursts with my thrusts. Then I would just grind her back down to the bed. By now My dick was rock hard and I didn't care if she felt it.

"I'll make you give Trina" I said. As I put both her arms up above her head and struggled to hold both wrists together above her head. I reached down to her shorts and started to pull them down cross that tight ass of hers. She kept bucking as if to stop me or get away. I simply timed my movements with hers. Sweat was starting to bead between us and we both laughed when our bellies made a fart sound.

I had a problem I had to let go of her hands to get her pants down any further. Up came her knees in an effort to kick me off. I used that to pull her shorts down the reas of the way. She even helped by bicycling her legs in an effort to kick the hell out of me. I took her sandals off too. Now she was totally naked on the bed she quickly flipped before I could fully gaze on her body. But, hell her naked back and ass were in full view. Her ass was the same color as the reast of her.

"Now you better give"

"NO!" she said. So I pounced on her again.

"Ow!" she yelled in a loud wisper. "The zipper hurt me...Take of your pants...And your underwear...It's only fair."

So I did. She took advantage of my lax in focus and just wraped around me. Then she started tickling. Damit I hate that. Those nails hurt and feel good. But feeling her all over me like that. There was no hiding what was on my mind. I just started grinding her all over.

"Lak what you doing Lak ?"

"I'm making you give in" I managed to trap her arms agai and tur her over face down. We're now half on the the bed and half off. Her ass is right there . I know she feels me as I go silent. She's trying to keep the scanario going...Why ? I don't know. But I get my legs between hers'. I spread them enough and start pressing into her hot wet spot And its hot and wet too. mmm I still remember the smell of her pussy. She's still trying to move her ass out of harms way. I counter each move. As I do I slide into her.

"uuunnnggg oooowwww" "mmmmm"

She's moaning now trying to be quiet. She begins moving her ass in slow grinding circles. She's no longer trying to get away. More like trying to scratch an itch.

"Stay like this" she moans "O.K.?" "Just move slow...It hurts a little bit but I like it."

I listen but only a little. I steadliy apply pressure. I just have to get it all in. Then slowly I begin to feel the cheeks of her ass in my pelvis area. Damn straight that feels good. The feel of her hot ass split against me. The heat of her tight hot pussy that cold wetness of her juices. So many sensations. I start cumming all in it. She don't stop moving but she tells me faster. I never lost my hard on. I bump and grind that ass area with all I've got. Trina has her head down in the pillow. She gets real stiff and then just starts bucking. I hold her tight and just start pounding her hard and fast till I start cumming again. Without pulling out Or looseing my hard on I come two more times. I don't think she stopped cumming. I finaly pull out. Dead tired. Still hard.

" I still don't give lak."

"Oh yeah you will...later on."

We cleaned up and joined our younger siblings out in the front room in front of the T.V. An hour later my mom came home. Trina and her brother are picked up and gone home...But, I know...sooner or later I'll make her give.