I guess it all started when I agreed to take pictures for Shauna's Bat Mitzvah reception as a favor to my cousin. Carole was having trouble making ends meet and couldn't really afford photographer's fees in addition to all the other expenses associated with such a big event. Since I was a professional fashion photographer, Carole had asked me if I could help her out. It wasn't the first favor I had done for her.
Even though we were not closely related, she was the only relative I had who lived in my part of the country, and we had always been friendly. We became closer after Shauna's dad left them several years ago. I became an important presence, being there for school plays and holiday dinners, helping out with babysitting in a pinch, etc. I really liked Shauna, and we had always gotten along well. She called me 'Uncle Jim,' and I always called her 'my favorite niece,' which was a joke between us, since I had no nieces, and she was my second or third cousin (we could never quite figure it out).
She was a cute kid, vivacious, independent, smart, and very pretty, with lush, wavy dark hair, olive skin and those soulful Mediterranean eyes that look deep into yours. Having just turned thirteen, her little buds of breasts were just beginning to fill out her slim, shapely figure. All in all, she was a very attractive little package, and I have to admit I was very attracted to her.
Okay, as long as I'm being honest, I'd had the low-level hots for Shauna ever since she was about eight years old (I do have a weakness for young girls; I've always admired the photographer David Hamilton's work). Shauna and I had always enjoyed being physical with each other, though I managed to keep my illicit feelings for her under wraps, and I certainly never had any intentions of following through on my impulses. So I had gladly volunteered to drive out to the suburbs and shoot the reception, even though it was not in my usual line of work.
About a week before the event, Carole found out that she would have to travel out of town for a week on business the day following the Bat Mitzvah, and she asked me if I could look after Shauna while she was away.
"I asked everyone I know, and no one else can do it," she had pleaded over the phone, sounding a bit desperate.
"Oh, I see, now you're really scraping the bottom of the barrel," I chided her.
"No, Jim! You know I didn't mean it that way, it's just that I didn't want to impose on you unless I absolutely had to. You've been such a big help to us lately."
"I know, Carole, I'm just teasing." I flipped open my date-book. "Actually, that week looks pretty open right now. I think I could do it, but I'm not sure I'm ready to handle a thirteen-year-old girl for a whole week."
"Oh, I'm sure Shauna won't be any trouble," Carole said quickly. "She really is becoming a mature young woman now. Also, she has a friend who lives in the city; I could try to arrange a sleepover there for a night or two during the week so she'd be out of your hair for at least part of the time."
I told Carole I'd think about it and get back to her. I had no current girlfriend, and not much of a social life at the moment. Maybe I could show Shauna around the town a bit. We could drive back to the city together after the reception, and she could sleep on the fold-out sofa in the living room of my one-bedroom apartment. I must confess, the more I thought about being alone with Shauna for a week, the more excited the little-girl lover in me got, though I tried to convince myself that that had nothing to do with my decision.
When I called Carole back the next day to tell her I was willing to give it a try, she was extremely grateful, promising to make it up to me soon. She told me that upon hearing of the idea, Shauna had been practically beside herself with excitement about the prospect of spending the first week of her summer vacation with her uncle in the big city. I didn't tell Carole that I, too, had become pretty keen on the idea of having her nubile daughter alone under my roof, although I certainly didn't intend to do anything more unscrupulous than a bit of furtive fondling under the guise of innocent horseplay and a lot of late-night masturbation after Shauna was asleep.
The day of the event was sunny and very hot. I arrived at the synagogue's reception hall to set up, walking past the glass-covered board that read "SHAUNA BERNSTEIN BAT MITZVAH" in moveable white letters. I smiled to myself; my little cousin was becoming a woman today. I set up some photo equipment in a corner for the formal, posed shots. I also planned on doing some candids of the party, and I had brought along a video camera I had recently bought as a toy to play around with. Then I went upstairs to the ceremony.
When I entered the sanctuary, Shauna was sitting up on the altar, doing a good job of appearing interested as the rabbi droned on. She looked radiant in a knee-length, off-the-shoulder black velvet dress that showed off her shapely neck and fine collarbones. The black velvet perfectly offset her dusky, silky smooth complexion. Her breasts were small enough so that the dip in the front of her dress gave only the merest hint of cleavage.
She was so delectable -- I couldn't take my eyes off of her. As I was idly fantasizing about tugging that soft velvet dress down off her delicate, smooth shoulders and ravaging her little thirteen-year-old tits with my mouth, she caught my eye and smiled at me, giving me a little, excited wave hello. I felt momentarily ashamed of my thoughts and waved back, giving her a little wink.
As the ceremony went on, I looked around at the congregation -- Shauna apparently had a particularly attractive group of friends, and I enjoyed the sights as I waited for the service to end. As I said, I always have had a thing for young girls (although I'd never done anything about it), which was another reason I hadn't minded offering to shoot the reception -- I knew there would be plenty of attractive young female flesh to feast my eyes on. Even better, it would be my job to get them to smile and look pretty for me.
At the reception, I did the usual family shots and some group photos with Shauna and about six or seven of her girlfriends. I allowed myself to be mildly flirtatious with the girls, which, judging by their giggling, they enjoyed quite a bit. Once finished with the obligatory photos, I had put down my camera equipment and gone toward the rest rooms to pee before returning to do candid shots of the party. The men's and women's rooms were adjacent to each other, and the doors were propped open. As I was about to enter the men's room, I overheard two girls' voices talking in an excited, gossipy tone, and couldn't resist stopping to eavesdrop.
"Eww, yuck, he's so nerdy!"
"Eww, yeah, I know...So, like, who do you think is cute?"
"Well...that Bobby Glickman is kind of cute..."
"In the blue suit, with the green tie. Long brown hair."
"Oh, him. Yeah, I guess he's pretty cute."
"Actually, I, like, went out with him a couple of times."
"Really? What was it like? Did you, like, make out and stuff?"
"Well, actually, he tried to French me, eww, it was so gross!" The girls giggled together. The one who had been speaking continued, more softly, "And then he felt up my boobs. Ucch, I felt like a hunk of raw pizza dough! If that's what it's like with boys, I think I'll stick to playing with myself!" The girls launched into another giggling fit.
"Well, you know," the other girl said knowingly, "boys our age don't know what they're doing."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, older guys are much better."
"Oh, yeah, right. Like you would know!"
"But I do know!"
"Oh, come on, stop bullshitting me!"
"No really, I mean it!"
"What are you talking about?"
"Well, don't tell anyone," the second girl continued, lowering her voice to a conspiratorial stage whisper, "but one time when I was staying at my cousin Tim's, he's, like, nineteen, we made out and stuff and, oh my God, it was incredible!"
"Really? What did you do?" the other girl asked excitedly.
"Well, he showed me how to French so that it feels really incredible...and the way he rubbed my boobs, it was, like, totally amazing. He got me so hot! And then..."
The girl continued, even more softly, "...Well, then, he like, sucked on them, you know..."
"Oh my God! What was it like?"
There was a pause. "Oh God... really, really good." Each word was spoken slowly and with emphasis.
"Oh my God, I can't believe it!!" came the squealing reply. "So did he, like, try to get to third base?"
"Oh God, I'm telling you, he got me so hot I think I would have let him do anything he wanted, but then we heard his mom's car in the driveway and we had to stop, and we never got a chance again. But I'm telling you," she continued, "check out an older guy if you get the chance."
This was incredible! I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I thought I had better leave before I got caught hanging around in front of the girls' bathroom, but I was glued to the spot.
"So who do else do you think is cute?"
"Well, that photographer guy is pretty hunky."
My hair stood on end.
"JESSICA!" the first girl practically screamed. "Jessica, that 'photographer guy' is my cousin!"
"Well, I don't care, I think he's cute, don't you?" Jessica replied saucily.
"I don't know, I guess he is, I never thought about him that way." Holy shit! It was Shauna in there! And her friend had the hots for me!
"Anyway," Shauna continued, "I'm going to be staying with him in the city this week while my mom's out of town."
"Are you kidding me? You are, like, so lucky!" Shauna's friend exclaimed. "Alone for a week with a hunk like that? You could put some serious moves on him."
"Shut UP! I told you, he's my cousin! I'm not gonna put any 'moves' on him!"
"I don't care. I'm telling you, you don't want to miss a chance like that. If I were you, I'd get naked with him in a minute and do the nasty all week!"
"Shut up, you're crazy, and anyway, what would you know about 'doing the nasty'?
"Well, I may not know much, but I sure wouldn't mind finding out with him."
Just then I heard the girls' footsteps as their voices moved closer, walking toward the entrance of the ladies' room. I panicked and hotfooted it back to the main reception hall, completely forgetting that I had to pee.
I spent the rest of the afternoon videotaping the reception and trying to find out which of Shauna's friends was named Jessica. Someone finally pointed out a girl in a light blue dress walking out of the reception hall. All I could see of her before she disappeared was the back of her cute figure and her blonde ponytail bobbing behind her as she ran to catch up with her parents.
When the reception was over, Carole walked Shauna over to my car, with me lugging two heavy suitcases. Jeez, the girl had packed as if she were going away for a month! I put the luggage in the trunk as Carole hugged and kissed her daughter goodbye. "I love you and I'll miss you, honey," she said. "Don't give Jim any trouble, now, just do what he says, okay?"
"Yes, mom, I promise I will."
"I know you will, sweetie," she said, kissing Shauna again. Carole turned to me. "Thanks again, Jim," she said warmly as we embraced. "I don't know what I'd do without you. Take good care of her -- but of course you will." Shauna and I got in the car and drove off as Carole waved goodbye.
For the drive home, Shauna had changed into a pair of white cotton shorts, sandals, and an olive cotton tank top. As she sat beside me in the front seat of the car, I noticed a thin navy blue bra strap peeking out a bit against her tan shoulder. My eyes kept straying to that smooth shoulder and down to the barely perceptible curve of her cute little breasts, and then further down to her gorgeous, shapely bare thighs, her golden brown skin contrasting with her white shorts. Everything about this girl was turning me on.
What's more, I couldn't stop replaying in my mind the conversation I had overheard in the bathroom. It was the first time I had really been confronted with my little cousin as a sexual being. I now knew (and she didn't know that I knew, which made it more exciting) that she was interested in boys, had fooled around with at least one, was a virgin, and that she masturbated.
I couldn't keep myself from imagining her playing with herself, fingering her young pussy, one hand furtively thrust under the waistband of her panties (or would she be totally naked, her legs lewdly spread wide apart, frantically rubbing her pussy with both hands as she made herself come?) Did she just rub her clit or did she thrust her fingers deep into her thirteen-year-old cunt? How much pubic hair did she have? What noises did she make when she came?
With these thoughts pounding in my head, and with me stealing as many glances as I dared at Shauna's nubile little body in the seat next to me, I'm amazed we made it home in one piece. When we arrived at my apartment, I tried to collect myself. It's okay, I told myself, you're just enjoying a little harmless fantasizing.
After all, I had managed to keep my urges for Shauna in check for years now, limiting myself to what could always be easily explained away as innocent hugs, kisses and caresses. She had always seemed to enjoy the physical contact, and I had never to my knowledge aroused any suspicions in her about the nature of my delight in touching her.
When Shauna went into the bathroom to freshen up and change for dinner, I took a deep breath and calmed myself down somewhat. She's my cousin, for crying out loud, I reminded myself. Then my eye caught my collection of David Hamilton's erotic photo books of young girls on my bookshelf, and a devious little idea popped into my head. Without allowing myself to think about what I was doing, I took a book down and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa, my hands shaking as I did so.
I was having second thoughts and was about to put the book back on the shelf when Shauna suddenly emerged from the bathroom. I turned, a little too quickly, to face her. She was wearing a simple little black dress, about mid-thigh length, and fairly low-cut (though her breasts were too small to create any real cleavage). Black nylons and low heels completed her outfit. She had applied just a bit of makeup. Though obviously still a girl, she looked more womanly than I had ever seen her.
"Wow, Shauna, you look absolutely stunning! And so... grown up!" I gushed, really wanting to tell her how totally sexy she looked, but not daring to.
"Thanks, Uncle Jim." She blushed prettily. "I guess I am a woman now, after today," she giggled.
"Yes, a very beautiful, attractive woman," I ventured. God, I thought as Shauna blushed more deeply, I'd better stop myself before I say something really stupid. I stepped over to the kitchenette. "Um, would you like something to drink before we head out? Soda, iced tea?"
"Iced tea would be great, thanks." I filled two big glasses and handed one to Shauna. She thanked me, took a big gulp, and sat down on the sofa, her dress riding up a few inches on her lovely thighs. As she put the glass down on the coffee table, I could tell that she noticed the book lying there. My heart began to race. Watching her carefully, but acting nonchalant, I said, "So, favorite niece, what kind of food are you in the mood for this evening?"
"Um, I don't know, you pick a place," she answered distractedly, picking up the book. "Hey, what's this?" she exclaimed in a slightly shocked tone, looking at the picture of two semi-nude young girls holding hands on the cover.
"Oops, I should have put that away," I said. "Here, give it to me." I reached across the table, grabbing the book with one hand.
"No way!" she shot back, grinning as she pulled it away from me. Holding it firmly in her lap with both hands, she flipped through a few pages, her eyes widening. "Uncle Jim, what is this?" she asked again disapprovingly, but her tone of voice betrayed that she was also a bit excited, and pleased with herself to have caught me with something naughty.
"Here, give it to me. You shouldn't be looking at that," I said, knowing full well that she would do no such thing.
"Hey, some of these girls look younger than me. If they're old enough to pose for these pictures, I'm old enough to look at them," she pouted, continuing to turn the pages. "Uncle Jim, these girls are really young." I noticed that her eyes were glued to the pictures. "Isn't this stuff pretty perverted?"
"Some people might think so, but I don't. I think young girls' bodies are beautiful, and Hamilton takes beautiful pictures of them," I replied, somehow managing to keep my voice calm.
"Then why did you try to snatch it away from me?"
"I just didn't want the pictures to make you feel uncomfortable or embarrassed," I lied.
"I'm not embarrassed. I think maybe you should be," Shauna chided me. She turned another page. "What about these? Isn't this perverted?" she asked. I stepped around the coffee table and sat next to her on the sofa to look at the picture she was pointing to. Two beautiful young girls with barely budding breasts, clad only in skimpy white panties, lay in a tender embrace. One of the girls was tugging down on the waistband of the other's panties, exposing most of her tiny, snowy white bottom.
"Well," I was momentarily stumped as to how to answer her. "It depends on what you mean by 'perverted.' If you mean abnormal, then it's not. Most men find the idea of two girls together very erotic. Some women think it's erotic too," I added hopefully.
"Erotic? What's that? Does it mean it makes them horny?"
Now it was my turn to be shocked. "Horny? Shauna, where did you learn language like that?"
"Oh, come on, Uncle Jim, I'm not a baby," she chided me, giving me a gentle shove. Not to be distracted from her question, she asked, "So is that what erotic means?"
"Yes, Shauna, that's what it means."
There was a silence as Shauna pondered my answer. She turned another page. "So these pictures make you horny?" she asked softly. I didn't know how to deal with her blunt question. 'Actually, sitting here looking at these pictures with you makes me want to throw you on the floor and fuck your brains out' did not seem like an advisable response. I decided not to answer her directly.
"Well, don't you think these girls are pretty, Shauna?"
"Oh, yes, they're very pretty, much prettier than me," she answered, frowning slightly.
"Oh, come on, Shauna, you've got to be kidding. You're at least as pretty as any of these girls, if not prettier," I reassured her, reaching out to stroke her soft, dark hair. Shauna shivered and tensed up slightly at my touch, but didn't object when my fingers softly caressed her cheek and ran down the side of her neck. I could sense her confusion -- she was used to me touching her, but not while we were looking together at pictures of naked girls her own age and discussing whether they made me horny. I decided to keep things light, and rested my hand on her shoulder. I felt her body relax once she sensed that my hand was staying put.
"You really think I'm pretty enough to be in a book like this?" she asked at length.
"Oh, yes, Shauna, definitely yes, you're a very beautiful girl, and very photogenic," I answered emphatically, giving her shoulder an affectionate squeeze and pulling her to me slightly. My mind raced with images of Shauna posing for me, letting me coax her into removing this article of clothing, and then that one... It was then that I realized that I was beginning to think seriously about seducing my little cousin. Better me, I thought, than that Bobby kid she had talked about in the bathroom, or some other equally boorish little snot who would treat her like some piece of meat. And maybe, despite her protestations, her friend Jessica's words would sink into her mind.
"Why," I continued, "do you think it would be fun to model like that?" I hoped she wouldn't notice my heart pounding or see my face burning when I asked her the question. I waited for her response, which I half expected to be a slap across the face.
"Well," she replied at last, "I do like having my picture taken...but, no, I could never do a thing like that, posing like that." She indicated with a nod a picture of a dark-haired girl of no more than thirteen lying on her back on a thick rug, clad only in frilly, translucent panties, bed, her hand resting lightly on her pubis, eyes half closed. That's okay, I thought, at least the idea is planted. Maybe it will grow.
"Come on, sweetheart, let's go to dinner," I said, closing the book, removing it from her lap, and placing it back on the table. I planted a tender kiss on her ear, and before she could react, stood up and strode toward the apartment door.
I took Shauna to dinner at fancy restaurant not far from where I live, with a great view of the city. She was very impressed and excited. I ordered a glass of wine before dinner, and Shauna asked if she could have wine too.
"Gee, I don't know, Shauna..."
"Oh, Pleease, Uncle Jim?" she begged, her fingers grazing my arm, turning on all her little girl charm.
I hesitated. "Well, now that you're a woman, I guess you're allowed."
"Oh, goody! I promise I won't puke on you." We both laughed.
When our glasses arrived, I toasted her: "To your womanhood!" We laughed again and clinked glasses. Shauna and I had a great time at dinner. I could tell that she became a little tipsy from the wine; she was smiling and laughing and acting a bit silly, which I found utterly charming. I think she noticed me staring at her petite breasts a couple of times, but she didn't seem to mind. I purposely kept the conversation light, not wanting to alarm her. We talked easily about school, her friends, her mom, summer plans. I had a whole week to work on her, after all.
After dinner, we walked home, still animatedly chatting. I was so captivated by this young, fresh, innocent girl that at one point I spontaneously put an arm around her and held her to me as we walked. "I'm having such a great time with you, Shauna. You really are my favorite 'niece'."
I leaned down and kissed her cheek, right by her ear. Shauna giggled and snuggled against me as we strolled. When we broke our ambulatory embrace, I reached for her hand and she gave it to me. After a few more paces, she readjusted her hand, interlacing her warm, slender fingers with mine. With that simple, intimate gesture, I felt my penis stir and my heart quicken. Maybe she had decided not to dismiss her friend's advice after all.
I gave her hand a tender squeeze, and she returned the gentle pressure, which sent a huge thrill through my whole body. I couldn't believe that simply walking hand in hand was getting me so aroused; that hadn't happened to me since I was a teenager. I felt so contented, yet thrilled and eager for more to come. As we walked in silence for the last few blocks to my building, still holding hands, I couldn't help wondering what was going through her mind.
By the time we got back to my apartment, Shauna was very tired. She had had a long and exciting day and was ready for sleep.
"Shauna, tomorrow I have to do a shoot. You can come with me if you want, but it might be kind of boring for you. If you like, you can stay here and read or watch TV for a few hours."
"Oh no, I definitely want to come with you. I won't be bored, I'll bring a book."
"Good. Now, afterward, I'm going to have to go to the darkroom to print some photos. That will definitely be boring for you. Maybe I can get my assistant to take you to lunch or something with you while I work. She's very nice. Would that be okay?"
"Yes, that sounds okay."
I quickly phoned Sheila, my assistant, who said she was available for the afternoon.
"Okay, then, we're all set for tomorrow." I moved the coffee table aside and pulled out the sofabed for my niece. I made up the bed and made sure she had a towel and anything else she might need.
"Okay, goodnight, sweetheart," I said and reached over to Shauna to give her a hug and kiss goodnight. As horny as this little girl had made me, I knew she was tired and that this was not the time to make any moves on her. As I hugged her, I tried to hold my lower body away from her, but she returned my hug affectionately, pressing her soft body against mine, and I nearly swooned as I felt her belly press up against my groin.
As my cock started to grow, I felt her begin to pull away; then, seeming to change her mind, she held herself against me again for a moment before releasing herself. Shauna smiled at me knowingly, arching her neck up to kiss me lightly on the cheek. "Goodnight, Uncle Jim," she said softly. I managed to mumble a goodnight before stumbling dazedly off to the bathroom to brush my teeth.
It was all I could do to keep from masturbating the minute I had closed my bedroom door, but I wanted to wait until Shauna was asleep. I took off my clothes, shut the lights, got into bed, and waited. I guess I must have been more tired than I thought, because I fell asleep quickly, with visions of my sexy little cousin floating through my receding consciousness.
At about three in the morning, I woke up to pee. As I was leaving the bathroom, I drowsily remembered that Shauna was sleeping in the living room, and couldn't resist the temptation to look in on her. I tiptoed in quietly. Streetlights illuminated the darkened room enough that I could see her clearly. It was a warm night, and she had thrown off the covers.
She lay on her back, snoring lightly. Her legs were spread apart and her short summer nightgown had ridden up her body, exposing her panties and belly up to about her navel. I also noticed that the photo book we had looked at earlier was lying open on her night table. So she had liked what she had seen and gone back for more! My cock, already rising at the sight of the innocently exposed thirteen-year-old, shot up straight at the thought of her excitedly looking at the forbidden images, maybe even masturbating to them. My hand rose to stroke my cock as I stood, there, looking at her. God, she was sexy!
I allowed my eyes to roam freely over her face, her neck, her braless little tits rising and falling with her breath under her nightie, finally focusing on her gorgeous thighs and panty-covered pussy, thinking how simple it would be to pull those panties down and expose her delectable treasure, to mash my face into her sweet young pussy and suck on her little clit while she moaned and screamed with delight again and again.
And then I was coming in gushes, spurting all over the floor and onto Shauna's sheets, releasing all the incredible sexual tension that had built up during the day. For a moment I stood there, legs trembling in my post-orgasmic state, looking at Shauna's angelic face and outstretched body, and my semen splattered out toward her. Oh, yes, I told myself, I just have to have this sweet little girl. Returning to my senses, I padded softly to the closet to grab a towel, and set about cleaning up my mess.
I did the best I could with the sheets, hoping what was left would dry by morning. I noticed that a few drops had landed on Shauna's lower calf; I was about to wipe them off but didn't want to risk waking her, and besides, I liked the idea of letting my sperm dry on the young girl's beautiful sleeping body. I went back to bed and fell asleep smiling.
I woke up smelling coffee and something good frying on the griddle. I put on my robe and walked out of the bedroom to see Shauna in the kitchenette. The table was set, with orange juice already poured. "Good morning, Uncle Jim. I thought I'd surprise you with breakfast. Do you like French toast?"
"Good morning, sweetheart!" I walked over and gave Shauna a peck on the lips. "Wow! What a great surprise! Yes, I love French toast. Thank you!" I stepped back to look at her. She was wearing a belted black denim skirt, sandals, and a tight yellow tank top. The top only reached down to just above her navel, leaving a few inches of her succulent belly exposed. "And don't you look beautiful this morning," I said, smiling into her deep brown eyes, reaching a hand to caress her hair, trailing it lightly down her bare arm as I looked her up and down. God, I didn't know how much longer I could keep from pouncing on her.
Smiling back at me, Shauna said, with a little giggle, "Sit down, favorite uncle, and let me serve you breakfast."
We ate heartily; then it was time to go to work. At the photo studio, I introduced Shauna to everyone, including Sheila.
"So you're the one I've been hearing so much about," Sheila said warmly. Shauna wrinkled her brow. "Don't worry, honey, he only raves about you." Then, looking at me, "She's even prettier than you said." Turning back to Shauna, she said, "We'll go shopping later, yes?" Shauna nodded shyly. Since Sheila was formerly a buyer for an upscale department store, I thought lunch and a little clothes-shopping spree would be fun for both of them.
I put Shauna in a chair in the corner where she could watch or read and be out of the way. After a few minutes, we got a call from the model saying she was stuck in traffic and wouldn't arrive for another hour. I was starting to fume, ready to have a tantrum about it, when I noticed Shauna sitting prettily in the corner, reading sweetly and patiently to herself. I walked over to her. "Hey, sweetie," I said softly, "how'd you like to pose for a few shots while we're waiting?"
"Oh, Uncle Jim, could I?" she squealed, jumping up from her chair.
"Sure, honey. Let's just check with Sheila." I put a hand on her shoulder and guided her over to the table where my assistant was sitting.
"Sheila, let's do some shots of Shauna while we're waiting."
Sheila smiled at Shauna. "Oh, that should be fun. Come, sit, we'll fix your hair and put on a little makeup."
While my assistant worked with Shauna, I set up my lights. When Sheila called out that Shauna was ready, I beckoned her over to the set. "Sheila, great job! She looks unbelievable!" I called out. "You look ravishing, honey," I said to Shauna, guiding her over to a column that was part of the loft. She walked over, looking around her, giggling nervously. "It's okay, baby, you don't have to be nervous," I said soothingly. "We're just going to have some fun, okay?" I reached out and stroked her chin, looking reassuringly into her beautiful brown eyes.
"Okay," she replied, a bit breathlessly.
"Good. Now, I want you to start by leaning against that column." Shauna thrust her arm out stiffly against the column and smiled awkwardly at me. "Mmm, no, baby, this isn't your Bat Mitzvah photo," I said, smiling at her. "Here, lean with your back against the column, like this." I gently took her by the shoulders and turned her until her back was against the white structure. Her body was rigid in my hands.
"Okay, now put your arms back and wrap your hands around the column," I said, stepping back to begin shooting. The move thrust her tiny breasts forward a bit and caused her top to ride up another inch or so on her tummy. "Yes, very good. You're doing great, Shauna."
I flashed her a smile. She smiled back at me, a real smile this time, and loosened up a bit. "Now, lean your whole body back, relax against the column. Yes, great... now lift your right foot back against the column, a little higher, yes, that's it, and turn your head toward me. Yes, great, now lean your head back... terrific."
Now she was getting into it, looking more relaxed and sexy. Speaking more softly now, so that only she could hear me, I said, "Now, caress the column with your hands... yes, nice and slow. I want you to think sexy thoughts and look at me with those sexy thoughts in your head."
Shauna closed her eyes for a moment. When she looked at the camera again, a transformation had taken place. There was now a smoldering look in her eyes as her hands sensually caressed the shaft behind her. In place of the chaste, shy Shauna I knew there now was an eager teenage seductress.
"Yes, baby, yes, that's the look, give me more of that," I murmured encouragingly. I was snapping quickly now, aware that my cock was beginning to stir in a most unprofessional way. "Okay, now keep looking at me and bring your right hand down to the hem of your skirt... yes... now lift up the hem just a little bit... yes, that's beautiful, keep smiling at me... now lift it just a little more..." Shauna's black skirt was now lifted halfway up her thigh, and she definitely looked ready to go further, but I came to my senses and realized there were people watching us. I abruptly had her break the pose, and did some tamer shots before calling it quits.
After sending Shauna back to her reading chair, I approached the work table where Sheila was sitting. "That was some pretty hot stuff, boy. You'd better watch yourself," she said in a half-joking tone.
"Don't worry about me," I replied.
"I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about her," she retorted, smiling and raising her eyebrows.
The model finally did show up. It was just an ordinary ad, but I did inspired work after having just shot Shauna's pics. When we were done, I led Shauna by the hand over to the table where Sheila was packing up her makeup kit. "Okay, Shauna, I have to go to the darkroom, so I'm going to leave you in Sheila's capable hands." I took out my billfold and peeled off several hundreds, handing them to Sheila. "Here, have fun, and don't spend it all in one place."
Sheila's eyes widened and Shauna gave a little gasp. "Oh, I see, it's the rich old man and the spoiled little girl," Sheila commented wryly. I put my arm around Shauna and hugged her to me. "I don't mind spoiling this girl, if she can be spoiled, which I doubt," I replied, running my hand down Shauna's back and giving her cute little behind a quick squeeze, letting go of her before she had a chance to react. "Have a great time. See you back at the apartment around six, okay?" I gave Shauna a quick kiss and went off to the photo lab.
At around 6:15, the ladies returned home from shopping, carrying several shopping bags filled with clothes from expensive stores. Shauna was chattering excitedly about the experience and all the clothing they had bought. She had obviously had a great time. I thanked Sheila and had to insist on paying her for her time.
"I feel like I'm getting paid for having fun," she said to me as she was leaving. "She's really a great kid. I see why you're so crazy about her."
I closed the apartment door and turned to Shauna. "Okay, favorite niece, let's see what you got."
She excitedly showed off her new clothes, which included several dresses, skirts, tops, and some lacy underwear.
"Okay, I've got something for you, too." I took out an envelope with contact sheets and prints from our shoot.
"Wow, these are, like, incredible!" Shauna exclaimed as she looked at the first shots. I had put the tame ones in front. "I didn't know I could look this good!"
"Yes, Shauna, you look gorgeous. These shots are really good, I mean, exceptionally good. There's a real sensuousness to them. I don't think I could have gotten that from a professional model."
Shauna blushed at the compliment. I waited silently as she worked her way back to the sexy photos. "Oh, my God," she said softly. "These are really hot. I can't believe that's me."
"Do you like them?"
"Oh, yes, they're really great! I just can't get used to seeing myself looking like that."
"Looking like what?"
"Well, looking so, you know, what was that word you used, erotic? I don't think I'd want to show these to my mom." We both laughed.
"That's okay, we don't have to," I said, still chuckling. "Did you have a good time modeling?"
"Oh, yes, it was great; I had so much fun!"
"Maybe you can model some of your new clothes after dinner, what do you think?"
"Oh, that'd be great!" she exclaimed excitedly. "Where are we eating?"
"I thought we'd eat in tonight. I bought some steak and salad stuff. Would you like to help me make dinner for us?"
"Sure. How can I help?"
"Well, before we begin, I always find that a little wine helps with the cooking process," I said, taking a bottle of chilled white wine from the refrigerator. Would you like some?"
"Mmm, yes, I'd love some wine," Shauna replied, seeming pleased to be treated like a grown-up. As we prepared dinner and drank our wine, Shauna told me all about her shopping adventures. In the close quarters of the kitchenette, I began casually touching Shauna as we talked, putting a hand on her bare shoulder to emphasize a point, running a hand down her spine to nudge her out of the way as I reached for a condiment. She made no objections, and I even got so bold as to give her little behind a couple of quick squeezes. And once, as I stood behind her, I lightly skimmed my hands down her sides, running my fingers along the edges of her breasts.
"Eww, that tickles!" Shauna squealed as she squirmed away from my hands.
"Oh, you think that tickles," I said. "How about this?" I began tickling her under her armpits, and she began laughing uncontrollably, her body collapsing back against mine. Her hair tickled my nose; her fresh young scent was intoxicating.
"Stop it, stop it!" she squealed.
I kept tickling her, taking the opportunity to fondle her body more firmly and to "accidentally" brush my hands against her breasts, drawing my fingers lightly across her nipples once or twice, before I finally stopped.
She turned around to face me, breathing quickly, her face flushed. We were suddenly standing very still, our faces very close, my hands still on her hips. She looked up at me with a questioning look in her eyes, her mouth slightly open from the exertion of laughing. There was a long silence as we looked into each other's eyes. If she were ten, or even five, years older, it would have been an unmistakable "kiss me" moment. But at thirteen, she probably didn't know what signals she was sending... or at least I couldn't take the chance that she did.
"Okay, no more tickling. Let's finish making dinner." I let go of her hips and trailed a finger down the side of her face and neck. "Now hand me that bottle of vinegar."
We had more wine with dinner. The wine was making Shauna a bit silly, which I loved; but I didn't want her to get too drunk to model. This afternoon, I had seen how turned on she could get from posing; tonight I wanted to see how much further she might be willing to go.
After dinner, I chose a short summer dress from Shauna's haul for her to model, an elegant flower print on a tan background with a scoop neck and buttons all the way down the front. Shauna picked out a thin gold necklace and gold earrings to go with the dress. Her face was still made up from the afternoon's shoot; she went into the bathroom to do some quick touching up and change into her new clothes while I set up the lights in the living room.
Shauna came out of the bathroom, nervously excited. "So, what do you think, do I look okay?" she asked.
"You look absolutely gorgeous, honey, and that dress is perfect on you. You just need to undo the very top two buttons so your necklace shows up better against your skin, okay?" I wanted her to get used to the idea of unbuttoning the dress.
"Okay. So, like, where do we begin?" she asked, giggling nervously as she undid the buttons.
"Your face looks so beautiful tonight, let's start with some head shots," I said. Shauna giggled and blushed. "Sit on the couch and look up at me."
"Um, could I have some more wine first?"
"Of course, honey." I poured her a generous glass, and she took a big gulp. As I began shooting, I could tell that she was a bit nervous getting started again. I kept complimenting her on her looks and encouraging her to relax and enjoy herself. Eventually that real smile returned and she started to look more openly into the camera, and I knew we were back on track.
I stepped back a bit. "Now, Shauna, put your hands in your lap and spread your knees apart a bit, holding your dress down between your thighs...yes, lean forward like that... that's beautiful." I snapped a bunch of shots of her, moving her this way and that, watching her relaxing and getting into it. Then I asked, "Did you like the way those sexy pictures from this afternoon came out?"
"Yeah, those were way cool!" she giggled.
"Would you like to do some shots that are a little bit sexier, like the ones we did at the studio?"
Shauna looked a little nervous, but nodded her head. "Okay," she said softly.
"Okay then, let's make this pose just a little bit hotter. Can you undo one more button for me, honey?" Shauna tentatively lifted her hands and fingered the next button, hesitating there. "It's okay, go ahead and undo it, sweetheart," I said soothingly. "We need it for the picture."
"Okay, Uncle Jim." She did it, her fingers trembling slightly. Now the top three buttons were undone, and the top of her dress hung open slightly.
"Yes, that's great, you look adorable, sweetheart. Okay, now put your hands back in your lap and move your knees apart again, holding the dress down between your thighs, lean forward, and keep looking up at me." I moved closer to her, standing above her. As she leaned forward, the top of her dress swung open a little more, and I could see down to her bra as I focused the camera down on her. "Yes, that's good, look up at me with that wonderful, sexy smile of yours." I took a few shots of her that way, and then stepped back for a moment, frowning slightly. "Hmm..." I muttered to myself.
"What's the matter, Uncle Jim?"
I hesitated. "Well, honey... it's just that this pose would work so much better if you weren't wearing a bra."
"Oh, gosh, I don't know, Uncle Jim..." she said anxiously.
"It's okay, sweetheart, you don't have to take it off if you don't want to. It's just that the bra is obscuring the natural lines of your body. It kind of spoils the effect we're trying to produce." (This was pure bullshit; I just wanted so badly to see those cute little tits that I would have said anything.)
I waited silently, holding my breath while Shauna thought it over. "Okay," she finally said, "if it'll help the picture."
"Yes, it'll be much better this way, you'll see."
Shauna got up and went into the bathroom. In a minute, she came out, her bra dangling from a finger. She dropped it onto the side table as she walked nervously to the sofa. Her little breasts moved more freely beneath her dress now, and I could make out the shape of her bare nipples pressing against the thin material. They were erect; she might still be a little nervous, but she was becoming a little excited, too. I told her again how wonderful she looked and motioned her toward the sofa.
"I think I'd better have some more of this first," she giggled, picking up her glass and downing the rest of the wine before sitting back down. I posed her as she had been before, leaning forward so that the top of her dress hung open. I had to stifle a gasp as her bare breasts came into view for the first time. They were gorgeous, just two little soft, tender mounds with her now hard nipples sticking straight out.
"Yes, that's much better, that's wonderful," I gushed as I snapped picture after picture. "Now we can see the whole curve of your breast." Shauna smiled up at me. "Could you undo just one more button, honey?"
"Gee, I don't know, Uncle Jim, won't my nipples be showing?"
"It's all right, sweetie, they're showing a bit already. You won't be showing anything new, it's okay, go ahead," I coaxed.
"Well, okay, I guess." Shauna hesitated, then complied. Now the top of her dress was nearly halfway undone, and as she leaned forward, her tits were almost completely exposed. As I kept complimenting her on her beauty and telling her how sexy she looked, she relaxed and smiled sensuously, obviously beginning to enjoy displaying her budding breasts to my camera.
"Okay, Shauna, now lie down on the sofa on your side, facing me. Put one arm behind your head, let the other trail on the rug." Lying on her side, the top of her dress hung halfway open, just barely exposing her right nipple. Shauna began to adjust her dress to cover it.
"No, honey, just let the dress be, you look so beautiful and sexy that way... yes, that's perfect. You have such long, sexy legs, we want to show off how beautiful your legs are... lift your hand off the floor and bring it to your knee... yes, great, keep looking at the camera, you look so sexy, give me that smile like you did this afternoon... oh, yeah, that's it... now trail your fingertips slowly up to the hem of your dress... beautiful." I kept taking pictures. "Okay, now in a minute, we're going to have you lift your knee up, so you'll need to undo the bottom three buttons so the dress doesn't ride up your thighs." Shauna was really into it now; she followed my directions unquestioningly.
"That's great. Now lift your left knee, and bring your foot toward you." As Shauna did as I asked, the slit created by the opened buttons of her dress revealed the inside of her raised thigh almost to her crotch. "Now, let your fingers slowly caress the inside of your thigh." The thirteen-year-old looked dreamily into the camera as she lazily touched herself. "Mmm, that's so lovely, Shauna. Can you open one more button down there, honey?"
"Okay." There was no hesitation at all now. She smiled slightly as she undid the button, revealing a bit of white cotton undies. Her dress was now almost completely undone and practically falling off of her lithe young body.
"Yes, Shauna baby, that's great. Now, keep stroking your thigh and bring your other foot up toward you, bending your knee out toward me." As she did so, her dress slid up more, practically all the way up to her slim hips, completely exposing the front of her panties. Her mound pressed tantalizingly against the thin fabric, and I could make out the outline of her sweet little slit. I continued to snap more pictures, showering her with compliments as she lay relaxed on the sofa, her breast and panties exposed, softly caressing her inner thigh. Her eyes became hooded, and her body began to undulate slightly as she lay on my sofa.
"Are you having a good time, sweetheart? I asked softly.
Shauna smiled up at me and nodded.
"You look incredibly sexy like that, Shauna. Do you like looking sexy like this for the camera?"
She nodded again, continuing to stroke her thigh.
"That's so erotic, what you're doing, Shauna," I said softly. She smiled up at me. "It's making me think of something a little bit naughty, if you're willing."
"Mmm?" The girl looked up at me questioningly.
I hesitated, unsure of how to ask her to do what I wanted. Things were going so well, I didn't want to ruin it now by going too far.
"Tell me, what is it, Uncle Jim?" she asked, looking into my eyes. "What do you want me to do?" Her voice was soft and husky.
I spoke to her in soft, low, suggestive tones. "I want you to move your fingers up just a little bit higher, up to your panties. Oh, yes, that's good... now brush your fingers lightly against the front of your panties... yes, wonderful, you look so sexy... keep doing that..." As I quickly changed rolls of film, she continued to stroke herself, her hips beginning to rise and fall a bit more under her sensuous touch.
"Now, take your free hand and slip it inside the top of your dress... yes, now rub your thumb around your nipple, feel how hard it is... you're getting yourself all excited..." Little noises of pleasure were now escaping Shauna's lips as her fingers played across her pussy and tits.
"You're getting really hot now, aren't you, honey?"
"Good, I love seeing you get all hot... you can slip your fingers into your panties if you like," I suggested. She did, and her wriggling and moaning intensified as her young pussy responded to the direct contact with her fingers. I was now operating the camera with one hand, and stroking my cock through my pants with the other. "Shauna, you look so sexy like that, do you know you're getting me very turned on?"
"Mmm, like the girls in that book do?" she asked with a sexy little smile.
"Yes, but way more than that... do you like knowing how turned on you're getting me?"
"Mm hmm," she said very softly, smiling at me, her fingertips grazing her upper thigh.
"Well, you're getting me very, very hot," I continued. "You're an incredibly sexy girl, did you know that? You have the sexiest little tits, it's getting me very horny watching you play with them," I whispered, purposely coarsening my language.
"Oh..." she moaned, with a little strangled sound in her throat.
"And I bet you have a beautiful pussy, too," I added. "Is your pussy getting very hot now?"
"Can you show it to me? I want you to take off your panties now so I can see your beautiful naked pussy."
A sly smile playing across her face, my little cousin raised her behind off the couch and slowly slid her panties down to her ankles, kicking them off with her bare feet. A soft, fine down covered the top of her mound, becoming sparser down toward her slit.
"Oh, yes, what a gorgeous pussy you have, Shauna. Now, play with yourself some more, honey, let me see you do it."
She slowly spread her thighs and began stroking herself again. I had never seen a more beautiful sight in my life. The soft, smooth skin of her mound was lighter where it was protected from the sun by her bathing suit, delicately framing her tender coral slit, now glistening with her wetness. The little pink wedge above her clit stood out at the top of her slit, and I watched, transfixed, as her slender fingers caressed it again and again. Her moist inner lips were visible, and as she spread her thighs further, the entrance to her tunnel beckoned as she ran her fingers up and down the length of her cunt with one hand, while she twisted and pulled her nipple with the other.
"Oh, God, Shauna, if you keep doing that, I'm not going to be able to keep my hands off you!"
"Mmm, who says I want you to?" the girl replied with a coy smile.
That was all the encouragement I needed. I put down the camera and knelt by the sofa. "Here, let me help you, then." I wanted so badly to touch her that my hand trembled as I reached over to her free breast, cupping the whole of it in my hand before rubbing my thumb lightly across the nipple. A shock of pleasure shot through my body as I felt the soft, tender mound against my palm. Then, recalling the conversation I had overheard in the bathroom, I leaned my head over and gently sucked Shauna's nipple into my mouth, running my tongue over its bumpy hardness.
"Oh, Uncle Jim..."
Hungrily, I opened my lips, sucking almost her entire breast into my mouth, tonguing it sloppily. Shauna's breath was shallow and quick now. I lifted my mouth off of her breast and moved my face to hers, kissing her on the mouth, feeling her soft lips against mine. I teased her lips with my tongue for a moment before slipping it between them. Shauna moaned and opened her lips to allow my tongue into her waiting mouth.
As we kissed, I moved my hand to her breast, tenderly stroking and squeezing it. She gave a little whimpering sound and closed her eyes, wrapping an arm around my neck and pulling me closer to her. As my tongue found hers, I slid my hand down her body (her skin was so hot and so soft!) and quickly undid the last three buttons on her dress. I continued to slide my hand lower, caressing her smooth, soft belly, and then moved further down, gently pushing her hand aside so that I could cup her sweet young pudenda in my palm.
I lay my middle finger along the length of her slit and gently pressed down. Shauna responded by moaning again and opening her thighs wider. I felt her moisture seeping onto my finger as it slipped between her labia. I pressed my finger further into her, finding the entrance to her vagina, and pressed down on her clit with my palm, moving in a slow circular motion. Shauna began grinding her pussy against my hand and her moans became louder.
I sensed her approaching orgasm, but I didn't want her to come yet. I removed my hand from her pussy and whispered, "I'm going to take my clothes off now, is that okay?" Shauna nodded, a bit nervously. I stood up and pulled my shirt over my head. Then I unzipped my pants and slipped them off along with my underwear and socks.
I knelt back down on the rug. I wedged one hand under Shauna's neck and placed the other under her knees and picked her up off the sofa. She was so small and light in my arms! Holding her to my chest, I swung her around and deposited her gently on the rug beside me. The dress still barely clung to her shoulders, but her body was completely exposed to me as she lay on the rug, looking up at me expectantly, dreamily, passively.
I lay down on the rug next to the youngster and put my lips to her ear. "Shauna, you are the most beautiful, sexy girl I've ever seen," I whispered as I nibbled on her sensitive earlobe and caressed her neck with my fingertips. At the same time, I put my other hand on her thigh and slid it up until I was my hand was again cupping her sweet pussy.
Again I pressed my middle finger gently into her now very wet slit, and again she moaned softly and spread her thighs to give me greater access. My fingers slid up until they found Shauna's clit. At the same time, my mouth found hers. I began covering her lips with light kisses while teasing her clit with quick, feathery strokes.
Shauna's moaning became more insistent as she raised her mouth and hips to intensify the contact. I pulled back, continuing to tease her until she began whimpering softly with frustration. Finally, I slipped my tongue into her mouth and kissed her deeply and passionately. Simultaneously, I ground my palm down against her clit, reaching down to her sweet hole with my middle finger. Her hand reached around my neck and she pulled me to her.
Shauna thrust her tongue against mine with abandon, making little squealing noises in her throat, pressing herself even more urgently against my hand as I slowly penetrated her pussy with one finger. Her hymen was stretched enough to let my finger in, but sufficiently closed so that she was very tight down there. I would need to be gentle and careful so as not to hurt her.
I began slowly pushing my finger in and out of her cunt, easing deeper into her. "Oh, Shauna, you are just so beautiful, so sexy," I whispered, rising onto my hands and knees, cupping her chin in my other hand, looking into her sweet brown eyes.
"Are you...are you going to do it to me?" Shauna asked anxiously.
"Yes, honey, I want to make love to you, my darling."
"Is it going to hurt?"
"I don't think so, sweetie, you're very wet down there. I'll be very gentle with you, and if it hurts, just let me know and I'll stop," I said, continuing to slide my finger in and out of her.
"Okay," she said, sounding unsure.
"You don't have to be scared, baby, it's going to be so good, you'll see." I grabbed a couple of pillows from the sofa, placing one below my cousin's head and one beneath her bottom. I knelt between her legs, lowering myself and guiding the tip of my cock to her pussy entrance. Using one hand to guide it, I rubbed my cock up and down her slit a few times, passing the tip over her clit. I then slipped just the head into the entrance to her hole and held it there. She was hot and wet and tight.
"Is this okay?" I asked her.
"Mmm, yes, it feels lovely," she replied, smiling up at me.
"Good, honey, just relax and enjoy the feeling." I pulled out of her, slid the head back in, and began repeating the motion. Soon, Shauna began moving with me, raising her hips slightly to meet my tiny thrusts.
"Ohh," Shauna moaned, her eyes widening. As I slowly stimulated her with just the tip of my cock, she began thrusting her hips a bit harder, trying to get more of me inside her. As I pushed into her, I felt resistance.
"That hurts a little," Shauna said softly.
"Okay, honey. We'll just keep it right here for now." I pulled out slightly, rotating my hips so that my cockhead circled slowly around the entrance of her vagina.
"Mmm," Shauna moaned as pleasure once more overtook her, and again she began moving her hips in little circles against my cock.
I began pressing into her very gently, feeling her tightness give way a little at a time as the tip of my cock slid past her hymen. Although I was just barely inside her, I was now fucking her, feeling the sweet friction of her wet cunt against the head of my penis as it slid in and out of her.
"How does it feel now, darling? Does it still hurt?"
"No...Oh, it feels really good, Uncle Jim."
"Good, honey. How does this feel?" I gently pressed into her a tiny bit further, rotating the stem of my cock against her clit.
"Ohh, that feels nice," she purred.
"And how about this?" I slowly withdrew about a half inch of my cock, then pushed in a little further.
Her eyes opened wide in astonishment. "Oh... yes... oh, my..."
Very slowly and gradually, I resumed a fucking motion, feeling her hips start to follow mine as I slid in and out of her.
"Shauna, my sweetheart, we're fucking now, do you like it?"
"Ohh, yes, mmmph," she grunted. "Yes, I can feel you so... deep in me... ohhh..."
Now I was pushing deeper into her, each thrust opening her up to me more and more, until my cock was completely enveloped within her no-longer-virgin cunt and I felt my pubic bone press against hers. God, she was so tight and so hot! I had to lie still for a moment to keep myself from coming right then and there. Breathing hard, I lay motionless on top of her. I could feel the walls of her pussy gently pulsating against my excited member, buried deep within her. I lay my cheek against hers, and I could feel her hot breath in my ear, whispering my name. I had never felt closer to anyone.
"Oh, Shauna, I'm all the way inside you, you feel so wonderful..." I murmured.
Slowly, I began circling my hips, pressing my whole body against hers, keeping my penis fully within her, not wanting to lose an inch of contact with her wonderfully soft, warm flesh, the rotation of my cock pushing out against the walls of her vagina, causing her hips to move in tandem with mine.
"Oh, Shauna, I love being so deep in you, I just want to pour myself into you," I whispered hotly. She wrapped her arms around me and hugged me close to her as we kissed and writhed together on the floor.
Shauna began thrusting her hips harder against mine, spreading her legs wider to let my cock penetrate her even further. I began pumping into the girl with wild abandon, losing myself completely in her body. Shauna, my sexy little cousin, I've wanted to do this to you for so long! And now I'm fucking you, I'm fucking your sweet virgin pussy, and you're so hot, so wet...I felt my sperm rise up out of my balls as Shauna thrashed and squealed below me, opening herself completely to me to receive my come shooting deep into her, filling her belly with my hot white cum...
I seemed to shoot into her forever, my cock spasming again and again deep in her womb. I finally collapsed on top of her, both of us panting and sweating, as little orgasmic aftershocks caused our loins to twitch against each other. We lay there silently for quite some time, holding on to each other, feeling each other's breath slowing down as we came back down to earth. "Oh, Uncle Jim!" Shauna exclaimed at length. "That was so...Oh my God..."
"Yes, sweetheart, that was so wonderful," I said, stroking her hair and kissing her lips.
"I love you, Uncle Jim," Shauna said. "I don't know how I'm going to go back home. I just want to stay with you forever."
Oh, shit. I had been afraid of this. I kissed her again and looked deep into her eyes.
"I love you too, darling, and I'm going to miss you when you have to go back home. But listen to me, Shauna. Sex is so wonderful that it sometimes clouds our thinking. We've shared something incredibly special, but I'm still your Uncle Jim. I'm not your boyfriend. We're not going to live together, get married, have kids, do laundry. We have to keep living our own lives."
"I know, but-"
"Listen, sweetheart, do you think your mom would approve or understand what we're doing?"
"Do you think she would feel really, really hurt and angry?"
"I think so, too. Not to mention she could have me thrown in jail. Shauna, I love you very much. I've always loved you and I'll continue to love you forever. And we've added a wonderful new dimension to our relationship. But we can't change the nature of that relationship without ruining a lot of lives, including ours. Do you understand?"
"Yes... I guess so." My sweet little cousin looked like she was trying hard not to cry.
"Shauna, I know you're sad that we can't have everything you want for us. But you can also be glad about what we've discovered and what we do have. I know that I'm very happy about that." She smiled a bit. "That's better. And anyway, we have almost a whole week together..." I leaned over and kissed her slowly and sensuously, putting my arm around her body to fondle her behind, slipping my hand around between her legs until my fingers found her pussy again.
Shauna began to moan and press her pussy against my hand; then the phone rang. I looked at the clock; it was almost eleven. "Shit, I'd better get that, it might be your mom," I said, slipping my hand from the thirteen-year-old's cunt.
"Oh, God, I don't think I can talk to her right now," Shauna said nervously.
"Don't worry, sweetie, I'll just tell her you went to bed early, okay?" Shauna nodded gratefully.
I picked up the phone. It was Carole. As I chatted with her, assuring her that everything was fine and telling her that her daughter had dropped asleep a little while ago, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Shauna had picked up the Hamilton photo book again and was sitting on the sofa and idly fingering herself, lazily drawing her fingers across her clit, while looking at the pictures.
I found it increasingly difficult to focus on my conversation with Carole, especially after Shauna noticed me looking at her and smiled lasciviously at me as she continued to leisurely finger herself. I finally managed to get off the phone without stammering too much, and turned to Shauna.
"Hey, that was a dirty trick to pull on me when I was covering for you," I said to her. "I could hardly keep track of what I was saying."
Shauna giggled. "I couldn't help it. Anyway, now we're even for you tickling me before."
"Okay, all right. So you really like these pictures, don't you?" I asked, sitting down next to her on the sofa.
"Mmm, yeah, I guess so," Shauna said, a little embarrassed.
"Which ones are your favorites?"
Shauna admitted that she liked the two-girl photos best. She commented that the girls didn't look like they were really playing with each other. "You're right," I replied, "they are kind of artificially posed." I paused while we gazed at the book together. "You know," I finally continued, "I do have some photos of girls really doing it with each other, would you like to see them?"
"I have to warn you, some of the girls are even younger than these."
"That's okay, I don't mind that they're young. I think it's sexy."
I brought out some pictures I had printed out from the internet of preteen and early teenage girls, some posing naked, some masturbating, some having sex with other girls their own age and older. "Oh, wow," Shauna said in a low, throaty voice as she looked through the pictures. I sat down on the rug next to her.
"You like them, honey?"
"Mmm hmm," she replied, continuing to look at the photos.
"They make you hot, don't they, sweetheart?" The thought of my sweet little cousin making love with another young girl sent my libido through the roof again.
"Mmm hmm." Shauna blushed a bit.
I reached down between her legs and and began lightly stroking her pussy. "Have you ever fooled around with another girl?"
"Just once. A girlfriend and I rubbed each other through our panties on a sleepover date."
"And you liked that, didn't you?"
"Yes," said Shauna softly.
"You'd really like to touch a girl's pussy, wouldn't you?" Shauna nodded shyly, opening her thighs slightly to give me better access as I continued to caress her sweet young cunt. "You'd like to feel another girl's pussy getting all wet and slippery under your fingers, making her all hot like you are now, wouldn't you?" I pressed my hand more firmly against the girl's cunt, my middle finger circling her clit slowly and insistently.
"Yes," she moaned, grinding her pussy against my fingers.
"She'd be so wet you could just slip your finger right into her," I murmured, inserting my own finger deep into Shauna's wet, slick tunnel. Shauna gasped as my finger entered her. "And she could slip her fingers into you so easily, you'd be so hot," I continued, sliding another finger into her cunt.
"Ohh, Uncle Jim... that feels so good..."
I looked down at my fingers sliding in and out of Shauna's beautiful pussy and I couldn't resist; I had to taste her. "Then she'd be so turned on by your delectable little pussy that she'd have to kiss it and lick it all over," I continued, easing her back on the sofa and kneeling between her legs. I planted a tender kiss on her pussy before snaking my tongue out and licking the length of her nearly hairless slit. She smelled and tasted so wonderfully fresh and horny! My tongue sought out her little pink clit and I began gently licking and sucking it while reinserting my fingers into her hot little tunnel.
"Oh God, that's so...good..." I could sense her approaching another climax. I mashed my face into her crotch and began licking her more passionately, covering as much of her sweet pussy as I could with my open mouth, sucking wildly on her clit as my fingers continued to penetrate her cunt. I wanted to feel this young girl cum on my mouth so badly!
As Shauna's hips began to rise up off the rug to meet my mouth more fully, I slipped my other hand under her and began fondling and squeezing her little ass cheeks, my fingertips teasing and exploring the crack, running up and down its length, dipping in between her cheeks more and more frequently until my fingers were firmly lodged there. Shauna's moans were becoming louder and more ragged. My fingertip found her little puckered anus and pressed gently against it.
"Oh God...yes!" she squealed. I pressed a little harder until my fingertip just barely penetrated her rear opening, gently circling around the rim. This put Shauna over the edge, and she began wildly bucking and thrashing against me, letting out a long, high-pitched whine as she began to come all over my face and fingers. I took total possession of the girl as I brought her to a crashing climax, her clit pressed into my mouth, both her holes impaled on my fingers. She wailed uncontrollably as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
I kept my fingers and face pressed into my little girl as she continued to come on me, gently withdrawing as her orgasm subsided. I wriggled up on the sofa so that we were lying face to face. "You taste so good, darling," I murmured. "I want you to taste yourself. I want you to know how a girl tastes." I kissed her, my slick lips sliding against hers, and she licked me passionately. My rock-hard member pressed into Shauna's belly as I lay down on top of her.
"Do you like the taste of girl, sweetheart?" I whispered in her ear.
"Mmm, yes..." Shauna sighed, writhing against me. Reaching down to grasp my burning erection, Shauna looked into my eyes and said in a low voice, "Uncle Jim, fuck me again..."
Hearing those nasty words from the young girl's lips drove me to new heights of arousal. I moved us down to the rug again, positioning her on all fours. Shauna was a vision of loveliness from behind, her smooth pussy lips exposed between her parted thighs, her cute little asshole poised invitingly just above her sex. I knelt behind her and positioned my cock at the entrance to her vagina, and slid in easily in one thrust. I was so happy to have my cock filling the young teenager's pussy again.
I slid in and out of her, our moans rising to a crescendo, until I felt my sperm rising up once more. I pushed with one last massive thrust into Shauna, leaning over her to passionately kiss the back of her neck while my fingers found her nipples and squeezed them hard. I was almost delirious as we writhed against each other, squeezing every ounce of pleasure from our mutual orgasmic convulsions, and again I felt my hot sperm shoot deep into the girl's pussy.
We lay on the rug for a while, recovering. Shauna was looking at me sweetly, with total adoration in her eyes. "Oh, Uncle Jim," she sighed. "That was so wonderful!"
Shauna looked so beautiful as she lay on the rug, her slim, naked body covered with a thin sheen of sweat, her hair matted to her head. Her thighs were still slightly spread apart, and I could see a thin trickle of come starting to leak out of her immature pussy. I leaned over and kissed Shauna tenderly on the lips. "Oh darling," I replied, "that was unbelievable. I love fucking you so much."
"Mmm, I like it when you use that word," Shauna purred. "It makes me feel so nasty."
"Oh, my darling Shauna," I said. "You are so beautiful and sexy, I could almost fuck you again right now, but my body is worn out. Let's take a shower and go to bed, okay?"
"Mmm, okay." She snuggled up against me.
"Where would you like to sleep tonight, honey? On the sofa or in the bed with me?"
"With you, of course, silly!" Shauna gave me a gentle shove.
"I was hoping you'd say that," I replied, kissing her again.
We took a shower, with lots of giggling and fondling as we soaped each other up and dried each other off.
We slept naked together, curled up against each other. My dick was semi-hard all night as I felt my cousin's sweet young body against mine.
I woke up the next morning with Shauna kissing me and fondling my already erect cock. "Mmm, sweetie," I muttered, kissing her back and pulling her to me. "What a great way to wake up. How are you feeling this morning?"
"I feel fantastic! I loved sleeping next to you all night, I felt so warm and close," Shauna said. "I wish we could sleep together all the time."
"Well, we do have all week," I replied, snuggling closer to her.
"Mmm, yes, that's tonight, and -- Oh, darn it!" Shauna suddenly exclaimed.
"What's the matter?"
"I just remembered I'm supposed to have a sleepover tonight!"
Oh, right. A few days after I had agreed to have Shauna stay with me, Carole had arranged to have Shauna sleep over with a friend for a couple of nights so that she would be out of my hair. Which was the last thing I wanted right now. Anyway, Carole had given me a name and phone number, but I had pretty much forgotten about it.
"Oh, rats!" Shauna continued. "And there's no way I can cancel it. Jessica would be too disappointed."
"Jessica?!" I almost shouted in surprise. Was it that Jessica, from the bathroom at Shauna's Bat Mitzvah?
"Yes, Jessica. Why did you say her name like that?"
"I don't know, the name sounds familiar," I said, trying to cover up my reaction. "Have I met her?"
"She was at my Bat Mitzvah. She has dirty blonde hair, it was in a pony tail, and blue eyes. She was wearing a blue dress."
Bingo! "Yes, I think I do remember her. She's a real cutie."
"Yeah, she's really pretty. She was in my sixth grade class; she's a year younger than me but she skipped a grade. We were best friends until her parents moved back to the city last winter."
"Is she the girl you fooled around with, the one you told me about?"
"No, but now I wish she was. I wonder if she'd freak out if I tried something with her."
"Mmm, I wish I could be there to see that."
"I bet you would, you dirty old man," Shauna teased me. "Anyway, like I said, she was my best friend, and I really miss her a lot."
"Then you should see her tonight."
"But I'll miss sleeping with you."
"Then we'll just have to put in some extra time now to make up for it," I said, reaching around her to cup her little behind in my palm. It felt so small and smooth and soft in my hand.
"Ooh, yes, I loved what you were doing last night, playing with me back there," Shauna whispered as I toyed with her firm ass cheeks, running a finger up the crack.
I rolled on top of her and soon we were kissing and writhing against each other with mounting passion. I gently spread her thighs apart and placed my cock at the entrance to her wet cunt. I pulled her moist lips apart and pushed, slipping easily inside of her.
"Oh, darling, it feels so good to be inside you again," I sighed as I pressed myself into her.
"Oh, yes, fuck me, Uncle Jim!" Shauna cried out softly.
"Yes, my sweetest girl, I'm going to fuck you again," I grunted, pushing my cock further into her womb. I reached under her and cupped her petite ass with one hand. With a low moan, Shauna raised her hips slightly to give my fingers better access to her behind. I teased her ass with my fingertips, slowly working my way between her cheeks until my middle finger was once again resting against her rear entrance. Reaching my finger up slightly to the bottom of her vagina, I spread some of her lubricating secretions down around her little asshole. With a slight push, my finger eased in up to the first knuckle.
"Oh God, yes, play with me back there," Shauna hissed. As I began moving my fingertip in gentle circles around the edges of her sphincter, she moaned louder and I felt her muscles relax a bit as her asshole opened up a bit.
As I continued to fuck the girl from above, she began to grind herself against my finger below. I held my finger rigid and allowed her to slowly impale herself, a fraction of an inch at a time, on to me. At every further penetration, she let out another little high-pitched grunt of pleasure. Before long, my finger was embedded in her ass up to the second knuckle. Soon my palm was pressed against her ass, my finger in as far as it could go.
Shauna's grunts increased in frequency, becoming a continuous whine of delight. I began moving my finger in and out of her, fucking her in two places. My finger could feel the pressure of my cock in her other hole. We were writhing passionately against each other, coming closer and closer to orgasmic release, when I suddenly had an urge to try something I had never done before. I pulled my cock out of her pussy.
"Uncle Jim, what are you doing?" Shauna asked in frustration.
I pulled my cock out of her and said, "Turn over, darling. I want you on your hands and knees."
"Okay." She complied.
I knelt behind her and rubbed my cock up and down the length of her slit. I began teasing the entrance to her asshole with the head of my cock, reaching around her with one hand to diddle her clit.
"Oh, Uncle Jim," she said in a low moan.
"Do you like this, darling?" I asked, gently pressing my cock against her rear hole so that it fit snugly into the slight indentation there. For once I was glad I didn't have an oversized penis.
"Oh, yes..." she said, very softly.
"Would you like more?"
"Yes..." I could barely hear her whisper.
Increasing the pressure on her asshole only slightly, I took my cock in my hand and began slowly circling it around the outside of her sphincter.
"Oh my God, that's so good," Shauna whined. I felt her muscle relax a bit and I pushed my cock into her a fraction of an inch. Her sphincter now gripped my cock head so tightly that it was painful; I had to push in a little further to get past her tight entrance. Shauna groaned deeply as the head popped into her rectum.
"Are you okay, my love?"
"Yes," she said breathlessly, "but I don't think I can take any more in me."
"That's all right, sweetheart, we can just keep it like this."
"Mmm, like this is good," Shauna purred.
I resumed the circling motion within her and continued toying with her clit, occasionally slipping a finger into her pussy. Soon, she had relaxed enough so that I could very slowly ease my half-inch of cock in and out of her asshole. Shauna began matching my movements, moaning and thrusting back slightly against me each time I eased into her. Each time she thrust back, my cock sank into her rear end a tiny bit more, causing Shauna to grunt with pleasure. Before long, my rod was buried halfway inside my little cousin's ass.
"Oh, Uncle Jim, that's sooooo... goooood..." Shauna groaned as she thrust herself back against me with increasing intensity. Shauna's asshole was now completely relaxed and open and I began fucking her in earnest, sliding in and out of her easily. With each stroke, I pushed further and further into her bowels until, finally, I was all the way in her. I stopped for a moment to savor the feeling of my cock shoved all the way up into this beautiful little girl's ass. I ground my hips into her, trying to get further in, rubbing her clit with my fingers, sliding my fingers into her wet little cunt.
"Oh, Shauna, I love you so much, I'm going to come in you," I panted.
"Yes, please, Uncle Jim, come in me, come in my ass," my little niece pleaded softly.
Hearing those nasty words emanate from the sweet thirteen-year-old's lips put me over the edge. I began to tremble as I felt an explosion begin to well up from deep within me. I thrust as deep as I could into the girl, holding her tightly. "Oh, yes, my love, I'm coming in you now," I moaned as I felt my hot come pulse into her, shooting deep into the girl's bowels.
"Oh... oh... OH... YES!" Shauna wailed, bucking and thrusting back against me as she came. For a long moment, we held still, pushing against each other as hard as we could, trying to merge into one another. Then we collapsed, my still-hard prick lodged inside her sweet asshole.
We lay there for a long time, Shauna beneath me, both of us face down, Shauna with her knees pulled in against her body, until my penis finally began to soften inside her. I gently slipped out of her and rolled off to her side. Shauna's beautiful brown eyes looked deep into mine with a look of wonder, contentment and bliss.
"Was that okay?" I asked softly.
Shauna snuggled up against me. "Oh, Uncle Jim," she sighed. "That was so incredible! I never knew I could feel that good. Thank you, thank you!" She flung her arms around me, kissing me fervently on the lips.
I kissed her back. "It was incredible for me too, darling. Nothing has ever made me so excited. I've never done that before, you know," I confessed.
"Really? I was your first?" I nodded. "Well, at least we were both virgins at something together." We laughed. "I would never have dreamed I would ever do that. I mean, I never even knew you could do it that way. And if I did know about it, I'm sure I would have been totally grossed out." Shauna giggled prettily. "But it was so dreamy, oh God, so incredible...I love you, Uncle Jim." She closed her eyes, leaning against me.
"I love you too, Shauna." We kissed and snuggled some more until we both started to get aroused again. "Do you want to do it again, baby?" I asked, rubbing my finger into her ass crack.
"I'm a little sore back there, could we do it the regular way?"
"Of course, darling. Just stay there a minute, okay?"
I ran to the bathroom and quickly soaped off my erection. When I returned, Shauna was lying back on the bed, spreading her perfect young thighs wide for me, a warm smile playing across her lips as she looked up at me invitingly, passively, adoringly. I climbed on top of her and she gasped as I slid easily into her nearly hairless wet pussy. Whereas last night Shauna had been tentative, today she was completely open to me, giving herself over to wild abandon as we kissed and fucked passionately to orgasm. God, I loved coming inside of her; I was starting to feel addicted to it.
We finally managed to shower and go out for the day. We decided to go on a cruise boat around the city. I persuaded Shauna to put on her shortest skirt and one of her new tank tops; after some cajoling, she agreed to go braless. I loved seeing my beautiful little girl so sexily displayed in public, her short skirt barely concealing her white panties, her nipples poking tantalizingly through her thin cotton top. I enjoyed the stares of the men and women as they ogled my little cousin.
As we stood on the deck of the boat, the wind across the river continually lifted Shauna's skirt, exposing her panties for much of the ride, the cool breeze keeping her nipples stiff and easily visible. We held hands affectionately the whole time; we kissed often, like the new lovers that we were. I couldn't resist, when no one was looking, occasionally reaching down under her short skirt to cup her sweet ass cheeks in my hand, squeezing them gently. We got lots of curious stares from people, but I didn't care who saw us or what they thought.
When we returned, there was a message on my answering machine.
"Hi, this is Linda Cohen, Jessica's mom. I'm sorry, but we had a huge flood last night from the upstairs apartment and the place is a wreck -- we're all going to have to sleep in the living room until it gets repaired, so I'm afraid we can't do the sleepover we had planned. I'm very sorry about this, I know the girls really wanted to get together. Call me if you like." She left her phone number.
Shauna's face showed her disappointment as we heard the message. "Oh rats," she cried, "I really wanted to see Jessica!" She seemed to have forgotten about her disappointment this morning, but I understood her feelings - she was going to miss sleeping with me, but she really wanted to see her friend too.
"I'm sorry, baby," I said. "I know how much you were looking forward to seeing her." I put my arm around her consolingly. "Wait a minute," I said. "She could sleep here." But then I remembered. "Oh right, except then we'd have to pretend that you and I weren't...you know..."
"Hmm, yeah, I guess you're right," Shauna replied. We sat in silence for a few moments. Then Shauna raised her eyebrows and her face brightened. "Hold on," she said, "maybe we wouldn't have to pretend."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, Jessica did tell me last Saturday that she thought you were really cute."
"No! You don't mean..."
"Yes. Maybe we could both make love to her."
"You mean invite her over here and...?"
"Yes, wouldn't that be neat?" Shauna said excitedly.
"Wow, Shauna, what an idea! But you don't really think she would go for that, do you?"
"Well, I don't know, I think she might. I know she's really horny and curious about sex. She even told me she had fooled around with her cousin and that she would have gone all the way with him, but they got interrupted." Of course, I didn't let on that I knew all this already.
"Are you sure you'd be willing to share me with her? You wouldn't get jealous?"
She thought for a moment. "Hmm, if it meant that I could have her too, no, I wouldn't," she said wistfully.
You made it very easy to be drawn in, and left the door conveniently open for Jessica to come over... bet she would love trying on some of Shauna's new outfits, and having her own personal portfolio created...
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