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Authors name: Gungadick (yataala@aol.com)
Story title : Dressup

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Dressup (MF/f-teen, ped, inc, oral, bi)
by Gungadick (yataala@aol.com)

***

A man comes home tired and exhausted, but finds the 
chance to fulfill a fantasy quite exhilarating as his 
young girlfriend helps him lead his even younger niece 
astray.

***

It had been a long day, and it was only two in the 
afternoon. I had spent the morning and early afternoon at 
a development meeting. A dozen people throwing out ideas 
for a new sitcom - few of them good. I was there as a 
favor to an old friend. The meeting had lasted five hours 
and nothing had been accomplished. I had a headache.

I walked into the house without expectation. Sometimes 
you come home knowing who's there and what they're 
probably doing - watching television, surfing the net, 
sleeping, whatever. Today I was totally unaware of my 
surroundings. My mind was trying to deal with the 
whirlwind of thoughts the meeting had generated. As I 
entered the house, my first thought was of having a beer. 

I turned left and headed for the kitchen. I heard a burst 
of laughter come from the bedroom. A young laugh and a 
not so young laugh. I wondered what my girlfriend was up 
to. It wasn't out of the ordinary for her to have a 
friend or two over. They were a wild bunch, but this 
didn't sound like someone old enough to be a friend. I 
turned and headed for the bedroom. 

Suddenly, I was surprised by my girlfriend coming out of 
the room. I wasn't surprised that she came out of the 
room, but I was surprised by what she was wearing. Her 
clothing was comprised solely of two flowery scarves. One 
was knotted at her right hip and cut across her upper 
thigh on a bias that ended at her left knee. The other 
scarf had been knotted in the middle and then tied around 
her back to form an impromptu bra.

Grace stopped short as she saw me standing there and at 
first her eyes opened wide and a hand came up to her 
mouth as my presence startled her, but then she smiled 
and came towards me. I looked over her shoulder as a 
young voice said:

"Graceeeee! I can't get the top to stay up!"

My jaw dropped as I watched my thirteen-year-old niece 
step into the hallway. She was attired much as Grace was 
except for one difference. She had her head down and was 
trying to untie a knot in what was supposed to be her 
top, but it was presently at her waist and she stood 
there half naked. She is a petite girl, often mistaken 
for several years younger than she actually is. She has 
long, straight, ash blonde hair; cornflower blue eyes; 
and a generous mouth with full, generous lips. She was 
going to be a knockout, which is what she was doing to me 
at the moment. 

She was well into her development and she sported a fine 
pair of conical breasts, capped with pale, pink aureole 
and nipples. I had been having more and more fantasies 
about my niece. Very lustful fantasies. My girlfriend 
knew of my desires and she fueled them with her bisexual 
urgings. Grace and Chris had been growing close of late 
and I wondered how close they would get. I knew my 
girlfriend's tastes as well as her hunger. 

My thoughts were cut off when Chris looked up and saw me 
standing there. She froze like a deer in headlights. Her 
eyes opened wide; her mouth opened just as wide; and the 
color rose in her face. Regaining her senses, she 
shrieked and brought her hands up to cover her small 
breasts then turned and ran back into the bedroom.

I leaned back a little so that I could focus on Grace's 
face.

"What the hell are you guys doing?"

"Playing dress up, silly!" Grace replied and giggled. She 
leaned in closer and whispered, "What better way to see 
the little minx naked."

I groaned and felt my cock stir. Grace gave me a peck on 
the lips and turned back into the bedroom. I heard a 
flurry of whispers and Grace's laughter. I heard Chris 
mutter how it wasn't funny and then they both started 
laughing hard. I turned and headed for the den. 

All thoughts of having a beer washed from my mind. My 
headache was gone and I wasn't even thinking of the 
morning's meeting. The vision of my half naked niece was 
etched into my brain. My cock throbbed in my pants. I 
kicked off my loafers and sat down on my old leather 
sofa. I replayed the last minute and then shook my head.

"Whoa!" I said to myself and then felt myself smiling. 

I sat there for a few minutes until I came back to my 
senses. I was torn. I couldn't focus on any one thing. I 
had intended on catching up on some work, but looking at 
the computer I realized that it was the last thing I 
wanted to do. I decided on getting in a work out. I stood 
and took off my sport coat and stripped off my shirt. I 
tossed both items onto the sofa and then walked over to 
the spare room where the exercise equipment is set up. 

I stood in front of the closet and slid open the door. 
Undoing my pants, I reached down and pulled them off my 
legs. I wasn't wearing underwear and so I stood there 
naked as I pulled a pair of clean sweats off the upper 
shelf. I turned and draped them on the rail to the stair 
master and then reached into the closet for a pair of 
socks and my cross trainers. I balanced on one foot as I 
pulled on a sock and then was about to do the same with 
the other when I heard a voice say:

"Uncle Bob?"

I looked up just as Chris came walking in and suddenly 
found myself on the opposite end of a stare. Chris' face 
opened up as she saw me standing there naked. Her eyes 
traveled down my body and fixed on my half hard cock. I 
heard her suck in a quick breath. 

"Chris?" I said softly and her eyes snapped up to mine 
before she turned and scampered away. 

She had still been dressed in her make shift outfit and 
as she turned I saw that the bottom scarf was slightly 
askew and the bottom of her ass globes were clearly 
visible.

"Jesus!" I said to myself, wondering what else was going 
to happen today.

I finished dressing and sat down to do some stretching 
exercises. I sat with my legs spread as wide as possible 
and leaned first to one side and then the other. I could 
feel the sartorius muscles slowly stretching. I was 
almost done when Grace came walking in. She bore a wide 
smile and her face was lit with mirth. 

"Well," she started, "I see you decided that turn about 
was fair play."

"Totally by accident. I assure you," I told her.

"I wonder," she said and sat on the weight bench. 

She too was still wearing her 'scarf' outfit and, as she 
sat, it brought her crotch to eye level. I got an eyeful 
of her naked cunt. It was puffy and it looked moist.

"I see someone is turned on," I said to her.

Grace looked down and pulled the scarf away. She slid a 
finger between the lips of her cunt and brought it up to 
her mouth where she slowly slid it in.

"Mmmmmm, yummy," she said and widened her eyes in 
exclamation.

"Jesus!" I stated. "Give me a break will ya. This old 
heart can only take so much. Besides, there are 
impressionable minds about."

Grace giggled and stood up. She sauntered in front of me 
and trailed her finger across my lips then she giggled as 
I made a grab for her and scampered out of my reach. She 
wagged a finger at me and shook her head back and forth, 
mouthing the words "No, no, no."

"Tease!" 

"You're the one that said there are impressionable minds 
about," she replied as she walked away. 

She went through the door and then leaned back for a 
moment as she whispered.

"Oh, and she WAS quite impressed."

I attacked my gym set with wild abandon. I did three sets 
of repetitions in about an hour and spent another half 
hour on the stair climber. I was sweating profusely. I 
knew I was going to be sore later. I normally stretched 
my routine out to three hours, making sure I did the 
exercises correctly, watching my breathing. 

Now, I was huffing and puffing like an old steam engine 
and the clanking of fast moving weights still rung in my 
ears. I pulled off my shirt and used it to wipe off the 
sweat. I caught a glance of myself in the 'posing' mirror 
and stopped. I was definitely pumped up. Blood vessels 
coursed down my arms like thick ropes and muscle 
striations rippled across my pecs. 

"Idiot!" I said to the image in the mirror and threw my 
shirt at it.

I brought my breath under control and went into the spare 
bath where I turned on the shower and took off my shoes, 
socks and pants. I stepped in and let the warm water 
course over me. I washed off the sweat and then set the 
shower head onto pulse. I spent quite a while letting the 
water massage my torso. I hoped to avoid the tenderness 
that was sure to follow. I could almost feel the lactic 
acid building up in my joints and muscles. 

I dried myself and put on a robe. My stomach had begun 
rumbling and I realized that it must be close to supper 
time. Padding barefoot into the kitchen, I opened 
cupboards and the fridge and looked for something to 
cook. 

The pickings were meager. No one had gone shopping in a 
while. I pulled out a carton of eggs and separated the 
yolks from the whites. I put the yolks in a bowl, covered 
it and returned them to the fridge. I cut up some Parma 
ham; finely diced a green pepper; chopped up a couple of 
scallions; and seeded and diced a ripe tomato. I whipped 
the egg whites until they started to stiffen and dropped 
them into a large skillet greased with butter. I let the 
eggs harden and added the other ingredients. I folded the 
omelet in half and stuck it into the oven for a half 
dozen minutes. 

I stuck my head out of the kitchen and yelled out that 
supper was about ready. I grabbed a small peasant loaf 
and sliced off large slices of crusty, chewy bread. The 
girls came in as I was pulling the pan out of the oven.

There was something about them that caught my attention. 
They had changed back into street clothes. Both wore 
shorts and t-shirts. I could tell that neither was 
wearing a bra. I couldn't quite place my finger on it, 
but there was something about them. They seemed to be 
glowing. Chrissie's cheeks were redder than usual and her 
lips seemed puffier. Then the scent hit me. It was that 
odor you get when you walk into a bedroom after someone's 
had sex. That pheromone smell. 

I paused as I was dishing out the omelet and stared at 
Grace. She stared back and raised an eyebrow as if to say 
"what?" I opened my mouth to speak, but thought better of 
it. I finished serving and then sat down in silence. I 
contributed nothing to the conversation. Actually, Chris 
pretty much manipulated the entire thing. She went on and 
on about the clothes she'd tried on earlier, and about 
school, and about her sister, and about her mother, and 
ad nauseam.

She was really pumped up. Grace would add a word here and 
there and they often giggled. I kept imagining them naked 
in bed. I wondered what they had done. My mind conjured 
up lewd and graphic images. I pictured Grace's fingers 
moving slowly over Chris' hairless little cunt; 
separating the tight little folds; and delving inside. 

I could see those fingers teasing her small clit as Grace 
sucked and nibbled on her conical breasts. I envisioned 
Grace's tongue swirling among the folds of Chrissie's 
cunt as she lay back and moaned. I tried, but could not 
envision Chris doing the same to Grace. Someone said 
something to me and I had to shake my head to clear it.

"Where were you?" Grace asked. "Your eyes were out of 
focus. Must have been some meeting."

"Yeah," I croaked then coughed to clear my lust filled 
throat. "It went on and on."

I suddenly realized that my cock was stiff as a board and 
sticking up through the opening in my robe. I was lucky 
that I was sitting opposite the two girls. I casually 
rearranged my robe to cover myself up.

I looked down and realized that I hadn't touched my food. 
I slowly and deliberately cut up my omelet and forced 
myself to eat. My thoughts finally turned from the erotic 
and I joined in with their conversation. I was surprised 
to learn that Chris would be spending the night. Her 
sister was staying over at friends. My brother and his 
wife had decided to indulge in a night without kids and 
had asked Grace if she would watch the older girl. 

I was very surprised because my sister-in-law had great 
reservations about my being around her daughters. She had 
the impression that I was a debaucher and worried that I 
would use the girls' affection for me to evil ends. 
Little did she know.

The two girls quickly finished eating and left to watch a 
movie. I toyed with my food. My mind was a blank. It was 
as though my thoughts were being sucked into a vacuum. I 
stirred slowly and got up to clear the table. I canted 
and eyebrow as I realized that I had been left to clean 
up by myself. I shrugged and did it anyway. 

I finished and went to my room to change into jeans and a 
shirt. I stopped in the living room for a few minutes and 
joined the others as they watched some mindless film 
starring Ashley and the other Olson twin. The twins were 
in Paris for some reason. I could only take so much and I 
finally got up and went into the den. I thought about 
working again, but wound up logging onto the net instead. 

I surfed around for a while, looking at sites about 
Anthrax and the attacks in Afghanistan then a chime rang 
and I looked up to see a friend's name appear on my 
'buddy list.' I smiled and pulled down the IM window. I 
greatly enjoyed talking to this woman and I sent off my 
greetings. She responded immediately and we engaged in 
electronic conversation. 

Our conversation slowly moved from the usual 'how are 
yous' and 'whatcha doin' into the more exciting and 
libidinous. She talked about her new 'male' companion and 
the great sex they were having. I teased her and then 
worked around to what I suspected had happened between my 
niece and Grace. My friend had strong bi-sexual 
tendencies also and she voiced her envy. We talked about 
the possibilities and, by the time she said good night, I 
was randier than a high school football team.

I logged off and turned off my machine then went back 
into the living room. They were watching some mindless 
reality show now and I stood by the sofa and watched for 
a while. I felt a hand creeping up my leg and looked down 
to see Grace leering up at me. I realized then that my 
erection was quite noticeable. I glanced over at Chris to 
see if she'd noticed, but she was watching the screen. 

I saw her cheeks go red suddenly and realized she could 
see what Grace was doing in the periphery of her sight. I 
pushed Grace's hand away before she wound up openly 
fondling me and told her to slide over so that I could 
sit down. I saw Chris quickly glance over at my crotch as 
I came across to the front of the sofa and settled in 
between them. 

I groused about the program and got them to switch to one 
of the season's new shows. The program had some steamy 
interaction and I suddenly felt Grace's hand on my thigh. 
I glanced at her, but she was staring at the screen. Her 
hand crept up my thigh and wound up resting on top of my 
cock. 

I felt my cock lurch and it started to swell once again. 
I put a hand over hers and turned to glare at her. She 
narrowed her eyes and gave me an evil smile. Her hand 
squeezed me and I almost moaned aloud. I gave her a look 
that said 'stop', but she ignored it. I turned to glance 
at Chris and saw her staring at Grace's hand. 

My mind yelled for me to stop this, but I was so horny I 
let it continue. I moved my hand away and let Grace have 
her way. She openly fondled my swollen cock, sliding her 
hand along its length and pausing to squeeze it softly. I 
couldn't help myself and groaned as her hand squeezed the 
swollen head. 

I heard Chris gasp as I emitted the moan and turned to 
see her staring openly. Her lips were slightly parted and 
she was breathing through her mouth. I saw her throat 
work as she swallowed dryly. I was pretty much being 
masturbated now as Grace's hand moved back and forth in 
rhythm. I felt my body tremble as the feeling became 
intense. 

"This is crazy," I whispered and Grace made a 'shush' 
sound.

Grace turned towards me and leaned into me. She pressed 
her lips against mine and we embraced. Her tongue delved 
into my mouth and played with mine. She did something 
which I couldn't see and suddenly the feeling on my cock 
changed. I imagined she had changed hands. My better 
judgment finally kicked in and I pushed Grace away. I 
turned to Chris and was going to tell her she should go 
to bed when my eyes opened wide and I stared down at my 
crotch. Chris was leaning towards me and it was her hand 
that was fondling me. 

"Jesus!" I groaned as my cock became even more rigid and 
pressed up against her probing hand.

I heard a chuckle and turned to see Grace leering at me. 
She leaned in again and resumed her kissing. I felt her 
hand at my waist and suddenly my pants loosened. The 
sound of my zipper going down seemed extraordinarily 
loud. I pushed her away again and started to say that 
this was crazy, but she put a finger to my lips and 
canted her head to tell me to 'go with the flow'.

Chris had pulled her hand away and was watching as Grace 
disrobed me. Grace pulled the flaps of my fly apart and 
Chris gasped as she saw the root of my cock nestled among 
my pubic hair. Grace slid off the sofa and knelt before 
me. She grasped the cuffs of my pants and pulled. The 
trousers slowly slid out from under me and suddenly my 
cock popped up and pointed to the ceiling. Its tip was 
moist with precum and the head was dark and suffused with 
blood. 

"It's so big," Chris said as she reached out slowly and 
touched my cock. 

I groaned as she made contact and my cock throbbed and 
bobbed about. Chris giggled lightly and wrapped her hand 
around my shaft. 

"Mmmmmm, that's it," Grace encouraged. "Slide your hand 
up and down. Yesssss! Not to fast. See how the skin comes 
up and wraps around the head. That's called a foreskin. 
Not all men have that."

"They don't?" Chris replied.

"No," Grace said, continuing her instructions. "A lot of 
men have it cut off when they're born. It's supposed to 
be for cleanliness, and some people do it for religious 
reasons."

"Why would some religion want people to do that? That 
sounds weird."

I couldn't believe the banter going on around me. It was 
as though I wasn't there. It was as if the only thing 
between them was this swollen cock, but her manipulations 
were exquisite. She had a soft touch and her hand was so 
hot. She slowly moved her hand up and down, giving me 
full strokes. She would pull the foreskin up until it 
wrapped around the head and squeeze slightly. I was 
enjoying it tremendously, even with all the chatter.

"What's that?" Chris asked and I looked to see her 
watching a bead of fluid being squeezed out of my 
urethra.

"That's seminal fluid," Grace said, sounding ever so much 
like a teacher. "It's what lubricates the penis to help 
it go in easier."

"Go in? You mean go into uh.. you know uh..." Chris 
stammered.

"Yes," Grace said smiling, "to go into a woman's cunt."

Chris' face lit up as the color rose high in her face. 
Here she was, fondling my cock, and she was embarrassed 
by the use of the word 'cunt.' I would have found it 
ironic if I had been able to put together a cogent 
thought. 

Grace upped the ante at that point as she leaned forward 
and passed her tongue across the head of my cock. Chris 
froze in mid stroke and stared with mouth agape. She was 
speechless. Grace looked at her and giggled. 

"I told you about sucking cock," Grace said nonchalantly.

Chris' mouth open and closed as she tried to form words, 
but they wouldn't come. She looked at her hand holding my 
cock as though it was an alien thing. I thought she was 
going to bolt and run, but I was dumb struck as she also 
leaned forward and ran her tongue across the head of my 
cock. 

I gasped and moaned at the intense feeling that coursed 
through my member. Chris looked up at me and then smiled 
like a little minx. She bent forward again and keeping 
her eyes on my face she ran her tongue all over the crown 
of my cock. I closed my eyes and threw my head back. My 
body shuddered. I heard the two girls giggle. I felt a 
mouth engulf the head of my cock and I snapped my head 
forward to see Grace ministering to me. Chris watched her 
avidly, taking in every movement. She was eager for her 
turn. 

I could hear her breathing as it labored in her chest. 
Her nipples were hard and pressed against her tee. I 
reached out and place a hand on her right breast. She 
looked up at me and her eyes opened wide. I slowly 
fondled her breast through her shirt - squeezing and 
groping. I rolled the nipple between my thumb and 
forefinger and she closed her eyes and moaned quietly. I 
reached down and pulled up on the hem of her shirt. She 
reached down and helped me. 

I watched her breasts appear as she pulled the shirt over 
her head and pulled her long blonde hair through the neck 
hole. She shook her head and settled her hair. Her long 
hair fell around her breasts and the sight of her nipples 
poking through the tresses was very erotic. 

I ran the palm of my hand across one nipple and then the 
next, feeling them harden under my touch. Chris smiled 
and thrust her chest out. I played with one nipple and 
then the next and she sighed. Her chest heaved up and 
down as she took in deep breaths. She twisted on the sofa 
and rose up on her knees to give me better access. I 
leaned forward and sought out a nipple with my mouth. She 
brushed her hair back and presented it to me. 

I enveloped most of her breast with my mouth and then 
pulled back until only her nipple remained between my 
lips. I squeezed her nipple with my lips and then flicked 
it with my tongue. Chris moaned and pushed harder into 
me. I felt a sudden coolness around my cock and I knew 
that Grace had stopped her sucking. I glanced at her and 
she knelt before me and watched me nursing on my niece's 
tit. Grace pulled her t-shirt off and exposed her on 
breasts. They were full and round and luscious. She was 
still young enough that they hadn't succumbed to gravity 
yet. Her aureole were wide and her nipples large and 
pronounced. 

She reached up and fondled herself as she watched me play 
with Chris' tits. We went on this way for a couple of 
minutes and then Chris pulled away with a sigh. She 
reached up and cupped her breasts and smiled. Looking 
down she saw my glistening and throbbing cock. She too 
slid off the sofa and kneeled next to Grace. I spread my 
legs wider to accommodate both of them. 

Chris looked at Grace, who nodded her encouragement. I 
watched as Chris shuffled forward and then reached out to 
grasp my cock once again. Her movement continued as she 
brought her mouth down to engulf my cock. I groaned 
loudly as I felt the heat of her mouth around my cock 
head.

"Watch you teeth," Grace whispered to her. "Just use your 
lips and tongue. Take as much as you can into your mouth 
and then suck lightly as you pull up. Use your tongue and 
run it along the crown of his cock, they really like 
that."

Chris was an avid pupil and took instruction well. Very 
well. I was taken to a place of great pleasure. I knew 
that the taboo of the situation was fueling my arousal 
and increasing my pleasure. Her small head slowly rose 
and fell in my lap as she practiced her art. Grace looked 
up at me, her eyes feverish with her own arousal. Her 
nostrils flared as she breathed through her nose. She 
trust a hand down into her pants and then rose up onto 
her knees for better access. I watched the bulge in her 
pants wiggle around as her fingers sought out her tender 
parts. 

Chris continued her actions. She was slow and deliberate, 
which is the only reason I hadn't shot off already. I 
seemed to be on the very edge of cumming. I knew if she 
sped up only slightly that I would explode in her mouth. 
I resisted the urge to grab her head and drive it down 
onto myself. I would let her have her way. I heard a loud 
moan and looked up to see Grace squeeze her eyes shut and 
shudder. Her hand was still and she scrunched down into 
herself as her orgasm washed over her. Chris stopped 
sucking and turned to see Grace in her orgasmic throes. 
Her hand continued to stroke up and down my shaft. She 
looked at me and smiled then bent forward and took my 
cock back into her mouth. 

"This is fun," she said to me as she pulled off for a 
second.

"Ah hunh!" Was all I could say as she took my tool back 
into her mouth.

Grace pulled her hand from her pants and sucked on her 
fingers. I groaned at the sight and my cock gave a surge, 
which caused Chris to moan also. She was really getting 
into sucking my cock. Grace scooted up behind Chris and 
reached around to undo her pants. I watched as Grace 
slowly worked my niece's shorts down past her panty clad 
ass and then as Grace pulled down the white panties also. 
I could see the scrumptious globes of my young niece's 
ass cheeks. They were white and contrasted with her 
suntanned body. Grace reached a hand down and between 
Chris' legs and Chris let out a loud moan around my cock. 

Grace grinned and I watched her arm make small back and 
forth motions. Grace pulled her hand away and held up a 
couple of glistening fingers. She stuck one in her mouth 
and sucked off the juices. My cock swelled again and I 
almost went over the edge. Then Grace leaned forward and 
pushed the other finger into my mouth. I felt the sweet 
tang of Chris' cunt juices explode on my tongue. I closed 
my eyes and groaned loudly as my cock exploded. 

I heard a muffled mumbling and Chris hesitated for a 
moment before she resumed her sucking. My cock head 
expanded and blasted away - again and again. Chris tried 
her best to swallow and she kept mumbling "mmmm, mmmmm, 
mmmm," every time a fresh jet of cum spurted into her 
mouth. I could feel the wet liquid run down into my pubic 
hair and down across my balls. I threw my head back and 
savored the moment. I hadn't had a blow job feel this 
good in a long time. 

Grace bent down and I felt her tongue lick along my 
shaft. Chris was still bobbing slowly up and down and my 
cock was still throbbing, but all of my juices had been 
shot. I let them continue for a while and then I became 
overly sensitive and tried to push them away.

"Whoa, whoa!" I chanted as I struggled to free my cock.

They finally relented and they both knelt back smiling. 
Grace grabbed a handful of Chris' hair and tilted the 
young girl's head back as she pressed her mouth down on 
the others. I watched as they embraced and was amazed at 
the intensity. Their mouths moved voraciously as though 
seeking sustenance. I could tell their tongues were in 
play. Grace reached down a placed a hand on Chris' naked 
cunt. I watched as a finger delved in between the pink, 
swollen lips. 

Chris moaned and her body shuddered. Grace moved her 
middle finger in and out of the young girl and I realized 
that she no longer had her maiden head. I slipped off the 
sofa and reached out my own hand. I grasped Grace by the 
wrist and moved her hand away. I pressed my hand against 
my niece's cunt and felt the moist warmth. I splayed her 
labia and pressed my index finger into her. Her inner 
lips parted easily and her cunt seemed to suck my finger 
in. Her cunt was hot and slick with moisture. 

I pressed my finger in deep and then pulled it out 
slowly. Chris groaned into Grace's mouth as they continue 
to embrace. I pushed my finger back in and began to 
stroke in and out. Grace began to fondle Chris' perky 
young breasts as she continued to embrace her like some 
kind of succubus. I wondered how they could breath. 

I pulled my finger out and ran it up the tight slit until 
I bumped into her hard little clit. Chris' body jerked as 
I touched her little button. I ran my finger around and 
around, circling the small nubbin. Her clit was small but 
hard and pronounced; sticking out from beneath its meaty 
hood. I alternated between fondling her clit and driving 
my finger in and out of her cunt. 

I suddenly found our positions to be awkward and I gently 
pushed on Grace to make her move. She pulled her red, 
swollen lips away from Chris' and looked at me 
questioningly. I stood and pulled Chris up with me, 
gathering her in my arms. I started moving towards the 
bedroom and I heard a shuffling behind us. I turned and 
saw Grace hoping from one foot to the other as she tried 
to pull her pants off as she followed along. Her long 
platinum hair flounced around and her large breasts 
jiggled about. 

I smiled and continued on into the bedroom. Chris seemed 
to be in another world. Her eyes were glazed and she had 
a smile on her face. I reached the oversized bed and 
gently set her down. I climbed onto the bed and Grace got 
in on the other side.

I looked down at Chris as she lie there. Her eyes were 
closed and she had a smile on her face. Her chest 
continued to heave up and down with her arousal. I leaned 
forward and lightly pressed my lips against hers. Her 
mouth belied her youth. Her full lips felt as any grown 
woman's would. Her arms came up and around my neck and 
her lips parted as her tongue sought entry past my lips. 
I parted my lips and let her probing organ into my mouth. 
She moaned lightly as our tongues jousted. 

I brought my hand into play and caressed her breast. Her 
body jerked as I touched her and she moaned more loudly. 
We embraced for a while and then I pulled my mouth away. 
Chris opened her eyes and she searched my face. Our faces 
so close that her eyes had to shift from side to side in 
order to peer into mine. She had a yearning in her eyes.

A yearning so intense it sent a thrill through my body 
and made my cock stir once again. I heard Grace make an 
"mmmmm" sound and felt her hand slide under my body as 
she grasped my swelling member. I leaned in closer and 
kissed Chris again and then I moved my mouth across her 
cheek and licked across her ear. She gasped and 
shuddered. I moved down along the downy softness of her 
neck; pecking and nibbling as I went. She shuddered and 
jerked with every touch of my mouth. It was as though she 
were being shocked with every touch, but her soft gasps 
indicated her pleasure.

Grace milked my cock and it hardened fully. She slid 
under me and then I felt the warm, moist caress of her 
mouth. I moaned around Chris' right breast as Grace 
worked her magic. Chris' nipple hardened and distended as 
I sucked and nibbled on it. I could fit most of her small 
conical breast into my mouth. Chris arched her back and 
pushed her breast into me. I moved to the other breast 
and repeated my actions. 

She groaned loudly as my fingers massaged the nipple of 
one breast and my mouth the other. Her breasts appeared 
to be very sensitive and she moved about in arousal. Her 
hands twined in my hair and she held my head and pressed 
it into herself. I moved my mouth away and started 
kissing my way down her stomach. She released my hair and 
I saw her hands move to grope her own breasts. 

My tongue danced across her navel and I suddenly felt the 
downy softness of her sparse pubic hairs. I watched as 
she pulled and twirled her nipples between the fingers of 
both hands. Grace released my cock and slid out from 
under me. I moved down and my mouth coursed down Chris' 
right thigh. She spread her legs and I caught the scent 
of her sex. My nose flared and my cock jumped and slapped 
up against my belly, leaving the sticky trace of seminal 
fluid.

Grace moved up along side me and embraced Chris once 
again. I kissed along the inside of one thigh and then 
moved over to the other. I worked upwards until I reached 
her crotch and gently blew my hot breath across her slit. 
Chris moved her crotch up and down seeking contact with 
my mouth. I glanced up and found Grace nursing on one of 
Chris' small breasts. I extended my tongue and flicked it 
across the outer labia. Chris inhaled sharply and 
muttered, "P-please, please!" 

I licked the length of her slit without pushing into it. 
There were beads of moisture that gathered on my tongue. 
I savored the mild sweetness of her. I pressed my tongue 
into the folds of her cunt and forced it to open. I drove 
my tongue into her and she bucked under me. I formed my 
tongue into a hard roll and drove it as deep as I could. 
I moved my mouth back and forth in a fucking motion and 
she pushed her groin up to try and get more. 

Chris was continually chattering now. She kept saying 
"yesss!" or "please" and "more, more," begging me or 
Grace to continue. 

I pulled my tongue out and lapped at her opening. I moved 
upwards and sought out her clitoris. I flicked across the 
distended little button and Chris cried out in ecstasy. I 
looked up and saw Grace watching me as she continued to 
nurse on Chris' diminutive breasts. She stopped and 
smiled at me then winked. I chuckled. 

I continued to lick and prod the small, hard nubbin and 
Chris' crotch jerked up and down in rhythm. I could hear 
her breathing becoming hard and raspy. I moved a finger 
to her opening and pushed it into her. She moaned, 
"Oohhhhhhhh!" and arched her back. I licked her clit and 
moved my finger in and out as deep as it would go. I 
could feel her cunt clasping around my finger and I 
marveled at how tight she was. I coupled the index with 
the middle finger and pushed them slowly into her. I 
sucked on her clit and finger fucked her as Grace fondled 
and nursed on her young breasts. 

Chris was in constant motion as she twisted and bucked 
beneath us. Suddenly she gave out a loud gasp and her 
body froze. I heard a soft keening sound and it built 
into a cry of pleasure. I felt her small body vibrate as 
her muscles all grew taut and rippled. Her young thighs 
snapped closed around my head and it took all I had to 
keep my mouth pressed to her clitoris. She finally 
relaxed and gave out a couple of shudders as she settled 
back. I moved my mouth away and got up onto my knees. 
Grace knelt by my side and we looked down at the grinning 
young girl. 

"That was great," whispered Chris.

I looked down at Chris' wet and glistening cunt and at my 
distended cock. I had an overpowering urge to fuck. I 
looked up and saw Grace staring at me with wide opened 
eyes; her large breasts heaving in anticipation. She 
shook her head up and down in encouragement and watched 
as I lined up the head of my cock with my nieces young 
cunt. I pressed forward and her labia spread. I could see 
the light, pink interior of her vulva as I pressed 
harder. My cock head bent and flattened against her and 
Chris let out a small grunt. Grace reached between us and 
used both hands to spread Chris' lips open. 

I tried again, but with the same results. I saw Chris 
grimace and pulled away. I looked at Grace and shook my 
head. My large cock wasn't going to fit. I was 
disappointed, but I was still aroused. I looked at Grace 
and cocked an eyebrow. She smiled and pushed me 
backwards. I scuttled back and she moved in between Chris 
and I. She got onto all fours and presented herself to 
me. I looked at the swollen, meaty lips of her cunt as 
they splayed out from between her upper thighs. I could 
smell her arousal. 

I reached forward and pushed a finger into her. She 
moaned and moved her ass in a circular motion. I moved my 
finger in and out and felt the juices coat it. I pulled 
my finger out and put it into my mouth. I sucked off her 
stronger tasting juices and moved up behind her. I lined 
up my cock with her opening and pressed forward slowly. 
The mushroom head of my cock flared as it pressed into 
her and then it finally popped into her cunt. I pushed 
and my cock slid all the way into her hot moist channel.

We both groaned as I entered her. I pulled back until 
only the head remained inside and then pushed back in 
slowly. I continued this long slow stroking for a while 
and then I drove into her hard. She gasped and then 
moaned. Grace went down onto her elbows and then lowered 
her mouth to Chris' cunt. I saw Chris' eyes pop open as 
she felt Grace's tongue caress her. She looked down the 
length of her body and watched as Grace made love to her. 
I continued my stroking into Grace and varied my rhythm. 
Chris pushed up onto her elbows and tried to look over 
Grace's uptilted ass, but she couldn't see anything.

"I want to watch," Chris muttered hopefully.

Grace pulled away from Chris' cunt and I heard her mumble 
something. Chris smiled and then pulled out from under 
Grace. I thought she was going to move next to me, but I 
was surprised when she merely spun around and slid under 
Grace. I looked down between our coupled bodies and saw 
my nieces grinning face. She watched as my large cock 
slid in and out of Grace, who bent down and returned to 
eating out the young girl. 

I felt a light touch on my balls and knew that Chris was 
feeling them. Her fingers seemed to be everywhere. They 
clasped my stroking shaft and then delved in besides it. 
She probed and fondled Grace's sopping cunt and fondled 
my balls. She stroked my shaft as it pulled out. Grace 
began to groan under the onslaught of my cock and Chris' 
fingers. 

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming," Grace told us in a breathless 
whisper.

I felt Chris' hot breath and looked down to see that she 
had moved up and was licking at Grace's cunt. Grace 
moaned in reaction.

"Oh gawdddddd!" Grace moaned and bucked and shook.

I pressed deeply into her and held onto her waist as her 
orgasm coursed through her. She finally stopped moving 
about and sighed. Grace rolled over and lie on her back. 
She stretched languorously and grinned.

"Mmmmmmmm!" She intoned.

I remained on my knees. My hard glistening cock bobbing 
in the air. Chris rolled over and got onto all fours. I 
watched as she reached out and grasped my cock. Her small 
hand stroked me and then she leaned forward and once 
again took me into her mouth. I threw my head back and 
savored the intensity of the sensation. She expertly 
sucked on my swollen member. I heard her moan and looked 
down to find Grace probing Chris' cunt with several 
fingers. 

Chris continued to suck on my cunt and Grace worked two 
then three fingers into her. Grace started moving her 
fingers in and out more quickly and soon she was slamming 
her hand in and out of Chris as though it were a 
thrusting cock. Chris was rocking back and forth between 
my cock and Grace's hand. Her moans evidenced her 
enjoyment. The feeling of her mouth on my cock was 
rapturous. 

"Try again," Grace said.

"What?" I asked. My lust clouded mind wondering at the 
statement.

"Try to fuck her again. She feels loose enough," Grace 
told me.

Grace took her fingers out of Chris' cunt and stopped the 
young girl's sucking. Chris looked at her with a dazed 
expression; lost in her lust. Grace guided her and had 
her turn her body away from me. Chris was in the same 
position that Grace had been in earlier. Her small labia 
poked out from between her slender thighs. I moved up 
behind her and pushed her legs apart with my knees. 

I grasped my cock and aimed it down at her cunt. I used 
my free hand to splay the outer lips and then pressed the 
mushroom cap of my cock into her. Her cunt resisted and I 
thought I would fail again, but then I felt something 
give and my cock slowly slid into her. Chris grunted as 
she took my girth. Her cunt was incredibly tight and I 
could feel it touching all around my cock. It was like 
sliding a hand into a glove that was one size too small. 

I continued to push until I felt there was no more room. 
She had five inches of cock stuffed into her. I pulled 
back slowly and watched as her inner lips distended back 
and clutched at my shaft as though unwilling to let it 
go. I pushed back in slowly. She was no looser. I started 
pumping in and out slowly. It was an exquisite feeling. 

She was warm, and moist, and tight, and clasping. It was 
indescribable. Chris grunted with every thrust. I thought 
it might be hurting her, but then she started pushing 
back when I drove into her. I could feel my balls 
churning and knew it wouldn't be long.

I looked over at Grace, who knelt beside Chris and saw 
she was working several fingers in and out of her own 
cunt as she watched my large cock penetrate the young 
girl. She saw me watching her and smiled.

"Fuck! This is hot," she said to me. Her eyes bright with 
arousal.

"Ahhhh, jeezusssss!" I moaned. "I'm going to cum." 

A thought crossed my mind and I looked wide eyed at 
Grace. I opened my mouth to say something, but Grace 
shook her head.

"Go ahead she's on the pill," Grace said to me.

I don't know why, but her statement drove me over the 
edge and I felt my cock swell as it prepared to spew 
forth.

"Oooooooooh!" Chris moaned as she felt me swell. 

I felt my cum jet out of my cock. I felt drops of cum 
spray onto my thighs as I drove into her. I shot jet 
after jet and it oozed out alongside my cock and made 
squishing noises as I continued to plunge into her. My 
cock filled her up so that there was no room for my cum 
and it kept oozing and spraying out. Her thighs glistened 
and I could feel the moisture seep onto my balls. I 
groaned and held onto her hips as I continued to satisfy 
myself. 

My back muscles tightened and my neck felt stiff. My legs 
began to tremble and I tried to stay up on my knees. I 
let the feeling wash through me and then I let go and 
fell back onto my haunches. My cock pulled out with a 
sucking plop and fell onto my thigh with a sticky sound. 
I focused on Chris' cunt and saw how red and swollen it 
appeared. Her vulva was opened and it slowly closed upon 
itself. Gobs of greyish-white cum oozed out of her and 
clung to her labia. 

"Don't' move," Grace said and she slid off the bed. 

Chris looked back over her shoulder and grinned at me. I 
smiled back and she started to chuckle. So did I. Her 
laugh was infectious and by the time Grace returned with 
a towel we were both laughing like a couple of idiots. 
Grace shook her head in wonder and reached down to wipe 
the mess off of our diminutive lover. 

She finished and threw the towel in my face. I took it 
and wiped myself off. I threw myself down onto the bed 
and sighed. Chris lie down and lay half across my chest, 
looking up at me. One of my biggest fantasies had just 
been fulfilled and I was savoring the memory.

Grace lie down on my opposite side and molded her body 
against mine.

"Why is she on the pill?" I asked the ceiling.

"I thought it was a good idea," Grace said.

I realized then that this event had been planned. 

"What's going to happen when Michelle finds out? Your 
both going to be dead."

"Mom's not going to find out," Chris said with 
determination.

"They always find out," I muttered. "So. How long have 
you two been fooling around?" I asked. Not addressing 
either of them directly.

"A little while," Grace said.

"When?" I asked, trying to think of when they had had the 
opportunity.

"Grace has been coming over to our house," Chris said 
matter-of-factly.

I looked at Grace and frowned.

"Michelle asked me to sit with Chris a couple of times 
when she comes home from school until your brother gets 
home. Amanda's been having a lot of after school 
activities lately and they didn't want to have to drive 
all over trying to juggle their schedules."

"How come I didn't know about this?"

"I wanted it to be a surprise," Grace muttered into my 
shoulder.

"So all this time, I thought you were out whoring around 
or something and you've been over there trying to seduce 
my niece?" I asked accusingly, but she saw through my 
false anger and nodded yes.

"Actually," Grace said rising on one elbow, "I don't know 
who seduced who."

I looked down at Chris who grinned and then buried her 
face into my chest. I sighed and shook my head. 


The End

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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