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So, Uncle Jack, Are You Going to Fuck Me?
Brya, smiling brightly, whispers, “Uncle Jack, that was wonderful. I still feel all tingly inside. When are you going to fuck me for real? I truly like the butt plug in my ass, but I'm betting your cock will feel abundantly better. Can I leave it there for now? It makes me want you inside me even more.” Stopping, she looks about the bathroom, her eyes resting suggestively on Bella's step stool. “So, Uncle Jack, are you going to use another limp ass excuse, or take me?!”
I roll my eyes and point to the vanity top. Standing, Brya steps over my leg. As she does, I get a good look at the oozing wet slit of her swollen, bright pink pussy. The effervescent aroma of her little girl's arousal wafts over me again, and the sweet, tangy scent is intoxicating. My hard cock throbs in front of me like a heat-seeking missile; its sole intent is to pierce the fleshy defenses of the little slut before me.
Smiling at the effect she's having on me, my little minx takes one more shot at me, “Come on, Uncle Jack, why not fuck me now. I smell good, don't I, so sweet and innocent? I'm ready, you know. All you need to do is bend me over the sink and slide your cock inside my ass. Take me, you horny old fart. You want me as much as I do you,” she taunts.
Shaking my head at my own lack of control, I stand and walk over to the vanity top for the tube of KY Jelly and the discarded ball gag. Stepping in close, I hand them to her. “Here, hold these!” I command her, none too gently. Her eyes widen noticeably as I point to the vanity top again. Staring open-mouth and a little afraid, Brya looks at my rock-hard cock bobbing threateningly between my legs. Stepping in close, she looks up, alarmed at the changes in her gentle Uncle Jack. Instead, she sees a fully aroused grown man ready to fuck her. Brya, suddenly frightened, decides she can wait until later. Darting to the side, I grab her by her long brown hair and pull her back to me. Tilting her head back, I crush her lips against her. Brya hangs there for a moment before responding to my ardent tongue probes. Relaxing, she wraps her arms around my neck, and returns my heated kiss with equal intensity. No more games...
Breaking our kiss, I release Brya's hair. Without pause, Brya hands me the ball gag and opens her mouth. I laugh out loud, kiss her cheek, and slip the ball into her gaping oral cavity. Smiling as best she can, she closes her mouth around the smooth red plastic ball and bends her head forward, allowing me to fasten the buckle. Once the gag is in place, she hands me the KY Jelly, turns around, steps up on Bella's stool, and bends over the bathroom vanity. It's the perfect height. I can mount her pristine ass with ease. Bringing her hands up, Brya grabs onto the edge of the vanity and one of the faucets to hold herself in place. Watching over her shoulder, waits for me. She is unable to move much, but still manages to wiggle her cute butt from side to side in a lewd display of her wanton need.
I casually step forward, resting my eight-inch boner on her exposed buttocks. Her eyes get noticeably bigger when she realizes my large cock will soon be balls deep in her ass. No ruby jeweled teardrop, or a tapered glass butt plug this time; this is the real thing... a real man-size cock. I push forward, pinning her small body against the edge of the vanity. Hearing a muffled moan of pain, I realize that there is no padding under her stomach or hips. Reaching up into the cabinet, I get out a large beach towel. Folding it into thirds, I slide my hand under her tummy, lifting her up just enough to position the towel under her. Lying her back down, I check to make sure it's fully under her belly and hips.
Getting behind her, I push forward and pin her against the vanity once more. Brya, smiling her encouragement, gives me a quick thumbs up. While she watches intently, I reach down and grasp the round glass flange of the butt plug, pulling it slowly from her ass. Moaning constantly, Brya's asshole dilates easily around the plug's max diameter. I set it down beside her hip; I take the KY Jelly and squeeze out a large dollop of the clear lubricant on my index and middle fingers. I quickly spoon the translucent pink lubricant into Brya's gaping anal opening. I repeat this process several times, making sure there's sufficient KY Jelly in and on her tight anal pucker. Picking up the butt plug, I slide it back into her asshole. Last, I squeeze out a generous dollop of lubricant into the palm of my hand and rub it along the length of my rigid shaft.
Finally ready, I grasp the butt plug flange and begin to work the butt plug in and out of her tight ass. I want to make sure that her ass is stretched out and ready for my large adult cock. I take my time, pumping the well-lubricated column of unyielding glass in and out of her. Brya's muffled moans and coos of pleasure are music to my ears. As I loosen her up for a man-size cock, she wiggles her ass and arches her back to maximize each enjoyable deep anal penetration. Fucking her hot little ass with a glass plug is great, but now it's time to bury my cock, balls deep in my niece.
As I pull the slick column of frosted glass from Brya's distended asshole, my perverted mind wonders just how long it will be before I have my dick and a butt plug buried inside my preteen niece at the same time. Still watching placidly through glazed eyes, my new butt slut lies quietly... her petite body trembles with erotic anticipation. Her breathing is rapid, and small rivulets of vaginal arousal are running down her legs. Fuckable Brya is ready...
Hovering behind her, I place my hands on the round curves of her small, bony hips. I keep my touch soft and gentle, trying not to frighten her. I grip her narrow waist. Brya, moaning pleasurably, tries to smile around the ball gag as she waits for me to mount her. My thighs touching hers, I savor these few fleeting moments of the warm skin-to-skin contact with her heated flesh. My thick cock rests lightly along the narrow crack between Brya's perfect ass cheeks. Using my hand, I push down on my torrid shaft, my gaze fixed on the surreal vision before me... my niece groaning with heated pleasure, saliva dripping from her lower lip, a bright red ball gag stuffing her pretty mouth, my raging boner sliding down the shallow furrow between the twin moons of fleshy perfection... aaah what a moment of fiery, erotic euphoria.
I rock my hips back, giving my glistening manhood room to search for her anal opening. The feel of her smooth skin sliding along the underside of my blood-engorged cock head is heavenly. Brya, twitching and moaning unhappily, wiggling her little ass from side to side, tries to find the tip of my cock. Unable to dislodge my cock from her butt crack, she starts a muffled grumbling dialogue through her ball gag. I'm pretty sure she's telling me in no uncertain terms to quit fucking around.
For my answer, I tighten my grip on her hips and lift her butt slightly. As my cock slides downward along the shallow crack, I feel the small serrated dimple of her anal pucker. Pausing, I nestle the soft tip of my large purplish cock head into the puckered orifice. Pushing forward, I give Brya her first tantalizing taste of an adult cock.
Screaming into her ball gag, Brya is not ready for the pain-filled pleasure of having an adult-size dick forced into her unyielding asshole. Taking a 1 ¾ inch butt plug is a lot different than taking the 2+ inch girth of my throbbing dick. The head of my cock eases forward, spearing Brya's serrated pucker and pushing into the anal sphincter beyond. With only the coronal ridge showing, my cock head is almost through her tight preteen asshole. My cock bowed slightly, the blue veins along my cock bulging from my persistent assault on her tightness. I press firmly but relentlessly into Brya's butt.
As she begins to writhe and buck about beneath me, it only heightens my raging need to fuck my niece's sweet little ass. Grasping her waist tightly, my unyielding grip keeps her in place. The pain of having my adult cock pushed into her immature ass is more than she bargained for. I need to take my time with her, so I pause, letting the head of my dick slowly exit her ass. I glance down at Brya, realizing that her breathless moans and leg tremors are not strictly pain-induced, but the unmistakable signs of pain mixed with anal pleasure.
Moving my hands off her slim hips, I lean forward, resting my upper torso on her prone body. The soft warmth of her body intensifies my need to fuck this brazen little minx. I gently nibble on her ear, whispering, “Get ready, little girl, this is going to hurt.” As I bit her ear playfully, I flexed my buttocks and shoved my large cock head back into her. One moment I'm outside, and the next inside her with one quick, jabbing penetration.
I didn't just push. I fed it to her. An inch at a time, watching her tiny asshole stretch into a thin, white ring of strained flesh. The head of my cock popped through her sphincter with an audible thump, and she let out a silent scream into the gag, her whole body locking up. “Fuck, yes,” I groaned, my voice ragged. 'There's my good girl. Taking Uncle's fat cock right up her tight little shitter.” Her muffled screams announce her second orgasm of the day. Lying on top of her, I let her thrash beneath me as I begin to shove my dick deeper into her ass. As I steadily push inch after inch of hard adult cock into her small ass, Brya's orgasm continues to pound her nervous system unabated. Finally, I feel my hairy balls contact the heated flesh of her sopping wet cunt.
Lying there on top of her, I enjoy the warm, tight glove-like confines of her large intestine. Slowly, the prolonged orgasm recedes from Brya's tormented nervous system. Spent, she lies heavily on the vanity top, her breath nothing but a series of gasping whizzes coming from around the ball gag. I lift myself up to see nothing of my dick. The only thing visible is the bush of my tangled brown pubic hair on a little girl's ass. The gentle curve of Brya's ass is hidden beneath the coarse hair sprouting from my lower abdomen.
Even as I gently pull my gleaming dick from her distended asshole, her colorectal muscles are working feverishly to force the foreign invader of 'bone-like' flesh from her colon. I pull out completely and, looking through Brya's large anal gap, see deep inside the bright pick interior of her lower colon. Her asshole is giving me a lewd winking pucker, before it begins to close tight. Rocking forward, I push my glistening glans back inside her. Her brief, painful moan is quickly followed by a louder, longer groan as I push back into her. The feeling of my dick opening the clinging wall of her rectum is so wonderfully enticing. My pleasure... her pain, my balls gently nudge her aroused pussy flesh. All of it was a most enjoyable erotic ride for us both.
Brya, now fully awake from her orgasm-induced dream, moans pathetically. Her face is lying in a pool of drool, and her eyes are unfocused. She wiggles her butt uncomfortably... my cock buried to the hilt in her anal perfection. Pulling my cock out again, I push into her in one forceful penetration. I want her to feel and learn to appreciate the fullness of my cock buried ball deep in her ass. Pushing herself up on her elbows, Brya looks back at me. Pulling out of her ass with exaggerated slowness, my young lover begins to wiggle her butt up and down, trying her best to fuck herself on the head of my cock.
I place my hands back on her hips, spearing her ass with another quick, forceful plunge. Brya's muffled cry of painful pleasure is all the encouragement I need to begin a nice, slow fucking motion, in and out of her cute little ass. Using her hands on the vanity edge and the faucets, Brya begins to push back to meet each long, powerful thrust. The slap of flesh on flesh soon fills the air in a union of two bodies blending together in the ageless dance of sexual satisfaction. As the sweet smell of sex and sweat mingle together, I feel a sexual blaze growing in intensity between my legs. My balls are being milked dry; in a few short minutes, they'll deliver a massive load of sperm to my prostate. Within seconds, an incestuous mix of sperm and seminal fluid will spew from the end of my cock to fill Brya's distended bowels with load after scalding load of baby-making cum.
The toe-curling enjoyment of watching my eight-inch cock sliding in and out of such a small body, again and again, is the most incredibly erotic, surreal experience I've ever had. My sexual euphoria is only heightened knowing that the rough butt fucking I'm giving my eleven-year-old niece, bringing her closer and closer to another mind-blowing orgasm. My hot little niece is one hot fuck. Each of us building toward a mutually satisfying orgasm, I continue to anally fuck Brya's pretty little ass without pause or mercy, ever increasing the rapid thrusts into her tormented flesh. I'm long past the point of caring. I want nothing more than to brutally pound the soft, pliant flesh of her ass. Her feral grunts of tortured pleasure fill my ears with the heated sounds of our lovemaking. My glistening blue-veined cock, drinks thirstily from the fleshy well of her heart-shaped ass... over and over.
I can feel Brya tense and squirming beneath me, as another violent orgasm assails her young nervous system. Her body is such a wonderful mix of sublime softness and firm, taut muscle. Even the way I can almost close my fingers around her tiny waist... these things were exactly as wonderful as I had imagined. What I never expected was the raw, erotic power of a child bucking and squealing in orgasmic ecstasy beneath me while I drive eight-inches of cock into her virgin ass. Brya, discovering the untapped sexual potential of her young body, screams again and again into her ball gag, her orgasmic ecstasy washing through her battered nervous system... yet again. Orgasmic spasms contorting the muscles of her legs, back, and arms. Toes splayed widely, Brya's erotic ride finally dwindles to a few quivering tremors.
I've frequently fantasied, about sex with my preteen niece, but the actual act is unlike anything I could have imagined. My long-awaited euphoric moment is finally here. Slamming into Brya's ass for the last time, I feel the massive surge of sperm hammer my prostate gland. Seconds later, the first deluge of superheated seminal fluid hurls down my urethra, spewing deep into Brya's cock-filled colon. With every massive spurt, I pull out and slam back into her, delivering load after creamy white load of cum into the dark, clasping depths of her butt.
Out of breath and completely spent, I fell forward, lying prostrate on top of her. Brya, pinned beneath me, lies motionless, gasping for air; her own raging orgasm has burnt itself out. I can't remember a more erotically satisfying orgasm in my entire life. I continue to trickle the last of my incestuous seed into Brya, lying beneath me. While my breathing slowly returns to normal. I can feel Brya's anal opening shrinking in diameter as my dick softens within her rectum. Still buried to the hilt, my balls continue to lie hotly against the puffy lips of Brya's tiny, aroused, oozing cunt.
Brya, stirring beneath me, grunts painfully. The ball gag... I forgot about the ball gag. I'm all thumbs as I fumble with the clip holding the gag in place. Getting it loose, I gently fish it from between her swollen lips and drop it beside the toilet, along with my t-shirt and the teardrop butt plug. Brya moans briefly, “WOW, Uncle Jack, that was something. Will you get off me, please, I need to pee really badly?”
I quickly move to raise myself off Brya. Heaving myself off her, my dick still nestled happily inside her freshly fucked ass, I back up slightly. With glistening slowness, my flaccid dick emerges from Brya's battered asshole, finally pulling free with a slight plopping noise. The head of my dick pulls with it a long, ropy tendril of cum, that slowly drops on top of Bella's booster step, to join the small puddle of Brya's sweet-smelling arousal. My dick hanging wetly between my legs, I back up, giving Brya room to stand.
Without waiting, Brya pushes herself up painfully and tries to stand. Knees buckling, I catch her and help her limp over to the pot. I quickly lift the lid so she can sit down. She spreads her legs and sits down heavily before trying to pee. Moaning painfully, she finally gets a weak stream to flow into the toilet. With tears running down her cheeks, I stand beside her... there's nothing I can do at this point. It takes a few painful minutes to finish. Handing her some folded toilet paper, she wipes herself. Smiling weakly, Brya drops the wet tissue into the commode.
Unable to stand, she finally lifts her arms up to me. I bend over and scoop my young lover into my arms. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she pulls me down for a quick lover's kiss. Breaking our kiss, she smiles up at me, “Thanks, Uncle Jack, that was simply amazing. That last orgasm was something special. The painful pleasure... your cock deep inside me... each of those final penetrations flooding my ass with your semen. I can't wait until you take my virginity and pump my cunt full of little baby makers. I'll bet that orgasm will be even better!” she coos happily.
Not waiting for me to reply, she asks innocently, “Soooo... Uncle Jack, when are you going to fuck me again?”
I can't quite believe her request, unable to speak for a few seconds, “I don't think I'll be fucking you for a few days. For crying out loud, Brya...! You can't even walk right now. Your Mom's going to kill me... or at the very least cut my balls off!” I explain excitedly.
Frowning mightily and pushing out her lower lip, “But Uncle Jack, you said...” she starts out forlornly.
Frowning back, “Don't but me... young lady. If you're walking normally by tomorrow, I'll be happy. Remember, you have to go to school in the morning. No more, little miss, I'm sick.” I scolded her.
Smiling up at me, Brya pulls me back down for another quickie kiss. Her lips reluctantly leave mine, “Okay, Uncle Jack. Whatever you say!” she acquiesces way too easily.
Without another word, I turn and take her to the shower door. Opening it, I led us into the large, glass-enclosed shower stall. Setting her feet down, I hold her tight as she wraps her arms around my waist. “Ouch, my butt hurts, and my legs are all tingly!” she complains, leaning heavily on me. Her back to the faucets, I turn on the hot water, quickly followed by the cold. Making a few adjustments, I get the temperature just right. I reach up, tilting the shower head down, so the water sprays onto Brya's head and shoulders. Cooing constantly, she relaxes her grip on my waist and, without pausing, stands on her own.
I give her a quick hug and head for the shower door, “You're not going to leave me, are you? I need someone to wash my back and do my hair. Please, Uncle Jack!” she pleads miserably, pouting her lower lip protrudes ever so slightly.
Smiling back at her, Brya rocks her hips alluringly from side to side, accentuating her request in a most womanly manner. Damn, they learn that shit early, “I'm not going anywhere, sweetie. I'm going to get the spa tub filled with water. You'll need a good soak after your shower. Then I'm going to call you Mother and see how late they're running today!” I answer Brya without looking too long at her cute little body.
Brya, smiling at my answer, turns around to rinse off. When she ducks her head under the water, I get a perfectly wonderful view of her small, round butt. Both cheeks are still red from the butt pounding I gave her. The redness will likely turn into bruises within a few hours. Damn, her Mom is going to be pissed at me. Oh, well! It won't be the first time Clare's been pissed at me. We had to cool it for a week or so when I first started fucking my younger sister. She got sore and swollen, but the worst of all was the way her entire vulva turned a hideous, bluish black from the bruising. Thank god it happened during the summer. Clare spent a lot of her time in her room... especially when Mom and Dad were home. They blew it off as normal teenage behavior. After that, we took it a bit slower, letting Clare get accustomed to our ever-increasing sexual activity.
Shit, I was alternating between banging my sister's cunt and ass at least seven or eight times a week, and during the summers, we were like a couple of horny rabbits. Whenever I could get it up, we were fucking. I pumped my slutty sister full cum every chance I got. Clare liked dick, and I gave her all I could. I can still hear her screaming orgasm as I fucked her senseless.
But enough reminiscing, I turned from Brya and went over to the spa tub. Opening the control cover, I set the auto water fill, and the water temp to 104 degrees. As the tub starts to fill I turn back to see Brya watching me. She has my bottle of 'Axe' body wash in her hand. I walk up to the shower door, but don't go inside. Brya hands me the body wash and turns so I can wash her back.
Thinking it best not to do this... I handed the bottle of soap back to her. Her deepening frown is quite comical, “Come on, Uncle Jack... I don't bite. You wash me... I wash you! It's really quite simple... please?” she coos seductively, batting her lovely brown eyes.
Not taking the bait, “No fucking way, young lady! You're on your own for now...” I tell her, trying not to give in to the preteen temptress before me.
I turn back to the shower, and Brya is watching me, a strange, knowing look on her face. She's no longer pouting.
“You're still thinking about Mom, aren't you?" she asks, her voice cutting through the sound of the spray. “About how you fucked her ass when she was twelve.”
I sigh, running a hand through my wet hair. “Princess, that was different. I was smaller then.”
“No, you weren't,” she says, stepping closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “Not really. And I'm not much smaller than she was. You're just scared. But you don't have to be.” Her small hands press against my chest. “I want it, Uncle Jack. I want the pain. I want to feel you stretching me open again. It's the only thing that feels real.”
Before I can form a reply, she sinks to her knees in front of me. The water sprays over her back as she looks up, her expression a breathtaking mix of lust and sheer will. “Please?” she coos, her voice thick with need. “We'll use the soap. We'll go slow. I want to feel every inch of you pushing back inside me. I want to earn it.”
My resolve evaporates. I groan, giving in completely. I grab the 'Axe' body wash and squirt a generous amount onto my cock. Then another onto her bruised-looking asshole. I work the thick lather in, my finger probing her sore, swollen entrance. She winces and lets out a sharp little squeak of discomfort.
”Ah... It's still so tender...” she whispers.
“We can stop, Princess,” I say, my voice thick with concern.
“No!” she says, her voice firm. “Don't you dare. Do it.”
I press the head of my cock against her bruised pucker. The entry is excruciatingly slow. A battle of inches. I watch her face as I sink the first two inches in. Her eyes are squeezed shut, her mouth open in a silent scream of pain and effort. A single tear mixes with the shower water, tracing a path down her cheek. I hold still, letting her adjust, my thumb finding her tiny clit and beginning to rub slow, firm circles.
The combination is overwhelming. The sharp, deep ache in her ass from being stretched again, mixed with the expert pleasure on her clit, sends her over the edge. It's not a scream; it's a choked, sobbing moan.
“Oh... oh god... Uncle Jack... it hurts so good...” Her whole body shudders, and her pussy clenches rhythmically as the first orgasm crashes through her, a wave of pain and pleasure so intense it almost breaks her. As she comes down, panting and trembling, I lift her. She's impaled on the first few inches of my cock. I carry her dripping to the now full spa tub.
I step in and sit down, bringing her with me. The 104-degree water envelops us both. She sighs in profound relief as the heat soothes her bruised flesh. She's in my lap, facing away from me, my cock still nestled just inside her ass. This is the moment for tenderness. I kiss her neck, her shoulders.
“You okay, my love?” I murmur into her ear.
“Mmmmhumm,” she moans, leaning her head back against my shoulder. “Don't stop. Please... fill me up.”
I hold her hips and pull her down slowly, inch by inch. The hot water and the slick soap make it easier this time. He takes my full eight-inch cock, her body accepting mine. This isn't a frantic fuck. It's a deep grinding possession. I rock my hips up, pushing into her over and over. My hands roam the perfection of her body, cupping her small tits, pulling her tight against my chest. The focus is on the feeling of fullness, the deep, intense pressure. My cock is a hot, thick presence buried in her core.
Her second orgasm builds slowly. It starts as a deep warmth in her belly. I reach down again and start rubbing her clit in time with my deep, upwards thrusts. The stimulation is relentless. She starts to whimper, then whine, then babble.
“Oh... oh... something's... it's... it's bigger... FUCK! UNCLE JACK!”
Her second orgasm is a total mind-fuck. It's not sharp and painful like the first; it's a deep, rolling, convulsive wave of ecstasy that obliterates everything. Her entire body seized up. Her asshole clamps down on my cock like a vise, and she lets out a long, guttural moan that's pure unadulterated pleasure.
The feeling is too much. Her tight, convulsing ass milks the cum right out of my balls. With a loud groan of my own, I bury myself as deep as I can and flood her insides for a second time. I can feel my own release pulse out of me, hot and thick, mixing with the hot water as she collapses, completely limp and spent in my arms.
I hold her in the water, my softening cock still buried deep inside her ass. I kiss her temple. “See, Princess? I told you I'd take care of you.” She just mumbles incoherently, a completely fucked-out, well-loved little girl. We stay like that for a long time, until I notice her skin is turning a bright, lobster red. I chuckle softly.
“Okay, my little lobster. Time for a ten-minute cool down. Five in, ten out.” I help my lobster-red niece out of the hot tub. She looks down and frowns. “Just look at me, Uncle Jack. Half of me is red, the other half is white as now. How the hell can we go to lunch or do anything else when I look like this!” she asks, more than a bit miffed.
“Sorry, Princess! The redness will go away after a few minutes. The hot water makes your blood come to the surface of your skin. That's why it helps with bruises,” I inform her.
Walking a bit stiffly, Brya moseys over to the vanity to dry and finish combing out her hair. Glancing over her shoulder, she held out her hand for the hairbrush. Finished with the hair, I get her a scrunchy and chase her back into the spa tub for another hot water soak. Letting her settle in, I tell her, “I'll be right back, sweetie,” and head for the door.
Walking into my bedroom, I put on some white jockey briefs, a gray t-shirt, and a pair of khaki shorts. Heading back to the bathroom, I get a simply adorable frown from Brya. My cock is equally unhappy with me, as my steel-like erection throbs painfully inside the tight confines of my white underwear. Still frowning, Brya gets out of the hot tub and heads towards me, dripping wet.
Holding out my arms, she stops a few feet away, looking like I just shot her favorite dog.
Holding a finger up, I scold playfully. “No hugs until you dry off.”
Stomping a little foot, Brya pirouettes on her right foot and sulks off to grab a towel. Bending over painfully, she gives me an unobstructed view of the bruises beginning to darken the flesh around her asshole. Just to make things worse, her Labia Majora are swollen and turning a dingy jaundice yellow. Great... her mom is going to kill me for sure.
Coming back to reality, I feel two skinny little arms wrap themselves around my waist as Brya hugs me close. I quickly kneel in front of her, and a second later, take her towel-covered body into my arms. Brya, squealing with delight, is soon lip to lip and tongue to tongue with me. Enjoying a lengthy and energetic kiss, I let her have her way. Finally coming up for air, I ask her quietly, “Brya, sweetie! I need to go talk with your Mother, and you need to get back into the hot tub. Only two more cycles, and we can head out for a late lunch and maybe some ice cream before Bella gets here!”
Looking a little forlornly, she turns back towards the bathroom, but before she can get away, I give her a little smack on the butt.
“Ouch! That hurt,” she yelps, “What was that for?” she continues glaring back at me.
“Oooh, sorry! I couldn't help myself. I just like smacking your cute preteen butt!” I inform Brya, smiling with mischievous intent.
Her smile returns to its usual brightness. Brya continues on to the bathroom and the hot tub. I look at my watch, marking the time. Going into my bedroom, I collect my laptop and walk back into the kitchen. Sitting down at the kitchen table, I open my laptop and log in. It only takes me a few seconds to find Clare's and Bryan's surgical schedule. Clare is finished for the day, having canceled a procedure, but Bryan is buried and won't be getting home til late. This is actually what I was hoping for... I need Brya at home resting, not here trying to frolic with her horny uncle. Neither Brya nor Bella will be happy with a short afternoon with Uncle Jack.
I quickly log off and go get Brya some ibuprofen. She's going to be sore for a few days. Luckily, her mom is quite familiar with this condition and will know what to do. Damn, I should have waited until a weekend when she would be staying the night. I take out my phone, pull up Clare's contact information, and using our encryption app, I quickly type the following text:
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Brya has decided to give me her gift. I would like her to sleep over next Saturday. Dinner, Ballet and a fun-filled 'overnighter' with her horny Uncle Jack.
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In few minutes, I got the following text through our encrypted photo/text app:
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Nice photos of my daughter, you horny bastard. Did you give her any warning at all before you unloaded in her mouth? Notwithstanding, she does seem to be having fun with her lecherous Uncle Jack. I knew this was coming, so I already cleared this with her father. However, Bella is not too happy with her Uncle Jack. She is going to need some extended time alone with her Uncle Jack. Oooh, Jack, make sure you watch Bella carefully. She's been sneaking into our bedroom on sex night to watch us.
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Great! Brya is going to be so pissed when Bella comes over without her. I'm about to call out for Brya to get out of the tub when I feel two soaking wet little arms encircle my neck from behind. Sure enough, dripping all over my kitchen floor stands a very naked Brya. Pushing back my chair, I don't even try to get away. Accepting my defeat, a laughing and giggling Brya slowly saunters around to straddle my lap. With a wet leg on either side of my thigh, Brya snuggles in for a 'get Uncle Jack wet' hug. Unable to resist the quickly drying minx in my lap, I wait patiently for her next move.
Much to my surprise, Brya stands slowly, and taking my chin in her small hands, gives me a quickie peck on the lips. With hips swaying seductively from side to side, Brya heads for her bedroom. She's sooooo... walking better. Just look at that ass. Unable to resist her little girl charms, my cock is trying to rip its way out of my shorts again. Thank the gods she'll put some clothes on soon. I quickly get up and move myself, along with the computer, around to the other side of the table, so I can watch for Brya's next ambush.
Within minutes, Brya reappears holding an armful of clothing. Blowing me a kiss, she heads back into the bathroom for her last soaking. Shutting the door, I'm left outside waiting on my niece to finish up, her last hot water butt soaking before getting dressed for lunch. About fifteen minutes later, she walks out of the bathroom fully dressed in a lovely blue and yellow sundress, complete with open-toe sandals. Her hair is pulled back in a ponytail, and she looks absolutely gorgeous, but even more important, is her bright smile, just for me. By now, my hard-on has shrunk to nothing, and while my clothes are not quite dry, they'll be fine.
I decided to get the 'rat killing' out now rather than after lunch, “Brya... Sweetness! Your mom will be here to pick you and Bella up early today.” I hesitated briefly, “Sorry, but we'll only have time for lunch and the ice cream...”
Brya levels a look of pure malice on me, “What the fuck... over! Shit, this is Tuesday. They're never on time on Tuesday!” She stops abruptly, realizing she's just 'F' bombed Uncle Jack. I smile at her verbal screw up, “I'm sorry, Brya... but it wouldn't matter anyway with Bella here! I don't think we need to encourage Bella any more than she already is...”
Brya calmed down, “Sorry, Uncle Jack... I just want some more alone time. Even with Bella here, I could always sit in your lap,” she complains angrily.
"Yes, my love, no more intimate stuff until tomorrow!” I tell her, before walking over to the call button to order us an 'Uber'.
Lunch and a double scoop of ice cream later, we get back to my condo right before Bella's bus pulls up to drop her off. The call from Fred is not unexpected, but it only gives us a few brief moments to say our private good-byes. We both head down to collect Bella... Of course, I have a pint of her favorite 'Chocolate Chip' ice cream to ease the pain of a short Tuesday with Uncle Jack.
Bella, like Brya, is talking with Fred in the lobby. Her willowy eight-year-old frame is quite a bit different from Brya's perfectly proportioned young lady's roundness. Brya, doing her best to be nonchalant about her slightly bow-legged gait, walks up to give Bella a hug. Squeezing her big sister, Bella gets a tantalizing sniff of Uncle Jack's body wash, “You smell just like Uncle Jack... Did you take a shower or something?” she asks, smiling thoughtfully.
“Yes... Bella, I took a shower after school, and I used Uncle Jack's 'Axe' body wash! That's all there was...” she concludes hotly.
Bella, thinking of a witty reply, suddenly sees the container of 'Chocolate Chip' I'm holding. Forgetting about Brya... she rushes over to claim her ice cream and a spoon. Giving me a big hug, we walk towards the elevator. Bella, prying off the lid, digs into her ice cream. Brya and I hold hands and watch Bella with growing amusement. She is quite the happy eight-year-old.
Once inside the condo, she finishes her ice cream and heads over to watch some TV. Unlike Brya... Bella always has her homework done before coming over to be with Uncle Jack. The next two hours with the girls pass is a whirlwind of our usual activities... watching TV, chatting about school, who their favorite teacher is at the moment, and all things little girl. Brya is letting Bella have the lion's share of my time until their mother picks them up at 6 pm.
All too soon, the call button goes off, announcing that Clare is downstairs with Fred. I ease from under the girls and walk over to answer the call. “Yes, Fred?” I ask quickly.
“Hi, Mr. Reynolds... Mrs. White is here to collect the young ladies!” he responds crisply.
“Thanks, Fred. Tell her, we'll be right down!” I answer.
Turning, the girls are already packing their things. With their usual efficiency, we're out the door and in the elevator in a few minutes. A girl on either hand, we walk out together, one happy family. Clare is talking with Fred, but stops when she sees Brya's ungainly waddle. Kneeling beside Fred, Clare holds out her arms for the girls. Laughing and giggling, they race towards their mom. Hugs and kisses all around, she slowly stands to give me a menacing frown. Expecting nothing less, I just smile at her. What else can I do... I've already fucked Brya's ass, and she knows it. Shit, she gave Brya permission. Did she really think I would refuse the finest piece of preteen ass I've ever seen?
Our good-byes are relatively short, but do include a happy Fred. Clare needs to get the girls home and fed. This is our normal Tuesday routine... all except for the hot preteen sex earlier in the day with Brya. I know my sister, and she will be all over Brya for a full download on today's preteen sexual abuse. It will be good to keep her mom in the loop. Especially since she has already experienced the pain and soreness of having underage sex with an older man.
Finishing up, we all head out the door to Clare's SUV. A few more hugs and kisses, and the girls are buckled in and ready for the ride home. Before I can shut the door, Brya motions for me to bend down. “Thanks, Uncle Jack, that was great! I'll make sure to have all my homework done before I get here!” she emphasizes, batting her eyes, just for me.
After closing the door, I turn to get 'the look' from my sister. Her mood darkening, Walking up close, Clare asks, “How bad, asshole?”
“Bad enough...!” I croak out, getting a final blistering look from my little sister.
End “An Enjoyable Afternoon With Brya”