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A Model Niece
by Uncle Steve (coedmodeladvisors@hotmail.com)

***

An uncle seduces his 13-year-old niece under the guise 
of a photographic modeling session. (M/f-yteen, ped, 
exh, inc, 1st, oral, mast)

***

Sarah’s lithe body tensed as my tongue lashed 
repeatedly across her swollen clit, another mind-
bending orgasm imminent. She absolutely loved having 
her pussy eaten, and I craved the sweet, hot nectar 
that I often coaxed out of her tight, 19 year-old hole. 

"Oh, Uncle Steve!" she moaned in ecstasy. "Your tongue 
feels soooooo good inside me…I’m going to cum 
againnnnnn! Oh, oh, ohhhhh my gaaaaawwwwd!!"

Wrapping my arms around her long, tanned thighs, I 
pulled her dripping snatch more closely up to my mouth, 
and licked and sucked her swollen labia for all I was 
worth. Running my tongue up and down her crack, pausing 
occasionally to quickly tongue-fuck her tight little 
rosebud asshole, I gave my beautiful young niece all 
the oral stimulation she needed. Man, this was going to 
be a big one!

"Uhhhhhh, uhhhhhh, uhhhooohhhhhh, AAAAHHHHHH!!!" she 
screamed as a steady stream of delicious sweet cream 
started flowing into my mouth. Clamping those lovely 
legs tightly around my head, she damn near broke my 
neck as she writhed uncontrollably on the bed under the 
merciless attack of my lust-inspired tongue. 

"Come for me, baby!" I hummed into her hole between 
tongue lashes. "Give Uncle Steve your sweet honey!"

Sarah isn’t a squirter, technically speaking, but she 
sure can pump out the cunt juice! My face was 
completely covered in her sticky sweet ambrosia. As her 
wracked young teenage body finally began to relax, I 
slowed down my lingual attack on her holes and reached 
up to help her massage her swollen breasts. The vise-
like headlock she had on me slowly eased up as I 
brought her down gradually from this latest orgasmic 
explosion.

"Ohhhhhhh," she finally sighed, fully sated for the 
moment. "God, Uncle, you drive me wild with that tongue 
of yours!! I’ll always do ANYTHING you ask as long as 
you keep eating me out like that!"

"Only the best head for my little niece!" I replied. 
"I’m glad you’re finally home from school for the 
summer. That liberal arts college you’ve been attending 
has made you a very liberal lady indeed." 

Crawling up beside her, our bodies slick with sweat, I 
collapsed next to her. She rolled over on her side and 
softly kissed me. Our tongues danced briefly before she 
started cleaning my face with her tongue, tasting her 
own sweetly delicious excretions. Sarah loved the taste 
of her own pussy, and I was only too glad to help her 
enjoy it.

Finally licking up the last creamy traces of herself, 
she started kissing her way down my neck, my chest, my 
belly…and then I felt her tongue begin to tease my 
throbbing cock. Her hot breath bathed my swollen rod, 
and then…the warm wetness of her soft mouth. Closing my 
eyes and reveling in the sensuously grateful sucking 
she began administering, my mind drifted back to when 
my torrid love affair with my niece began, six years 
earlier…

At thirteen, Sarah was a smart, slender, tanned, but 
totally innocent young girl (or so I thought). Her 32-B 
chest, long legs, shoulder-length brunette hair, and 
ass-to-die-for made her a walking wet dream. When I 
married into her family, I was instantly attracted to 
this beautiful young creature, and I promised myself 
that eventually I would have her. Yeah, I know, it 
sounds kind of twisted, but if you could have seen the 
fresh virginal sensuality oozing from her every pore, 
you surely would have wanted to sample her yourself.

Since she was such an easygoing person and a good 
sport, Sarah never minded having pictures taken of her 
like most teens did. It wasn’t difficult to get her to 
"Smile!" into my new digital camera whenever I was 
taking family pictures. This gave me an idea that 
quickly became the basis of my seduction plan – I was 
going to get her interested in "modeling" for me. If I 
planned it right, that would be just the ticket to get 
me into her hot, wet eighth-grade panties.

My wife and I lived close by, so we were frequent 
visitors over there (and vice-versa). Sarah 
occasionally dropped by to take advantage of the pool 
in our backyard. One afternoon I took my camera over to 
her house, and when I was alone with her for a few 
minutes, I casually mentioned that I had done some 
research about glamour photography and that I was 
thinking of trying it out.

"Hey, you can be my guinea pig!" I said, quickly 
squeezing off a couple of impromptu shots of her 
lounging on the living room couch. Her hot little body, 
barely dressed in those too-short cutoffs and tight 
halter top, was starting to make my dick swell, and I 
had to try really hard to restrain my less-than-pure 
thoughts.

Laughing sarcastically, Sarah shot back, "Eeeeewww! Oh, 
right, Uncle Steve! I always wanted to be a fashion 
model when I grew up! That’s sooooo lame!"

"Well, I don’t know that much about it yet," I 
admitted, "but I do know I’ll need a couple of models 
to practice with so I can learn the business. Lighting, 
props, costumes, poses, and all the rest of that 
technical stuff. Maybe you can help me out for a few 
minutes next week."

"OK, whateverrrrrr!" she growled good-naturedly. I knew 
she was mostly patronizing me, but I thought I also 
detected a little genuine curiosity on her part. That’s 
all the encouragement I needed to put my plan into 
action.

The following day, I began my preparations. At the 
local camera store, I picked up some inexpensive flood 
lighting and a tripod for my camera. (Hey, I had to 
make this look like a serious venture, didn’t I?) 

Next, since my budding young model was going to need a 
swimsuit and some lingerie to model in, I headed over 
the mall and made a couple of stops at Macy*s and 
Victoria’s Secret. 

I selected a fairly conservative one-piece bathing 
suit, but decided to get much more risqué with the 
lingerie. Picking out a couple of transparent silk 
thongs and a tiny satin push-up bra, I hoped my 
throbbing boner wasn’t too obvious to the leering 
salesgirls as I paid for my purchases.

Now it was just a matter of timing. My hot little grade 
school niece was out for the summer the following week, 
so I decided to wait until then to get started. I 
scheduled the same week off from work, and with my wife 
still planning on working, that gave me the perfect 
opening I needed.

I waited until the following Tuesday afternoon before 
going over to Sarah’s house. "Hey, girl," I said as she 
answered the door in some belly-baring jeans and a 
ripped t-shirt. Knowing full well that she was home 
alone, I asked "Is your mom or dad home?"

"No, silly, they’re at work!" she yawned. "I’m sooooo 
bored already, and it’s only the second day of summer!"

"Well, look," I said to her. "I took off this week so I 
can get started on my photography business. Come on 
down to my house in a few minutes and check out my 
setup. I’d like to know what you think about it. And, 
oh, by the way, bring your swimsuit if you’d like to 
get in a swim while you’re there."

"OK, cool."

I practically skipped on back down the street to my 
house, mentally rehearsing my seduction script for the 
afternoon.

"Door’s open!" I yelled when I heard her knock on the 
front door a few minutes later. Turning around, my eyes 
(and my dick) literally bulged out when I saw the 
microscopic yellow bikini my niece was wearing. With a 
sly grin, she sauntered over to me and asked, "Do you 
like my new swimsuit, Uncle Steve? I just got it 
yesterday."

"S-s-sarah," I stammered, "it’s beautiful! You look 
really hot in it! Nice pick!"

"Yeah, well, mom and dad nearly blew a gasket when I 
showed it to them, but I hoped you might like it. Does 
it look good on me?"

(What a question, I thought to myself. If she doesn’t 
watch out, I’ll just throw her on the floor right now 
and fuck the shit out of her!)

Wanting to take advantage of this perfect opening, I 
responded, "You look totally hot, girl! But, hey, 
before you get it all wet in the pool, come on back to 
my new studio and let’s try taking a couple of test 
pictures of you in it. I want to see what it looks like 
on film, so to speak!"

After my wife left for work this morning, I had quickly 
converted one of the spare bedrooms into my "studio", 
setting up the lights and my camera. There was a large 
futon in there that we used for guests who stayed over, 
and that’s what I would get Sarah to use for some her 
"poses".

"You really were serious about learning photography, 
weren’t you?" she asked, seemingly impressed with my 
efforts.

"You bet!" I lied. "There’s excellent money to be made 
in glamour photography, and if you like doing it too, 
then we can make some serious cash together. I would 
only suggest, Sarah, that at least for now we just keep 
this our little secret. If it doesn’t pan out for any 
reason, then there’re no problems."

"That’s fine, Uncle Steve," she sighed. "You know how 
square your sister and my dad are. They’d probably have 
a cow if they knew, anyhow."

"OK, girl, let’s get down to business," I said while I 
turned on the flood lights. "Stand over there and let’s 
see what kind of trouble we can get into."

We got started, and Sarah got a real kick out of being 
the center of attention, eagerly posing this way and 
that for me in that itsy bitsy bikini of hers. What a 
hot, natural little slut! Facing toward me with her 
breasts straining her bikini top, then her fine ass 
thrust saucily up in the air, then down on her knees 
with a sexy come-hither look, then kicked back on the 
futon, pouting and flaunting her tender 13 year-old 
body…I was in ecstasy! (And my throbbing dick was about 
to rip out the front of my shorts in the process!)

Finally, it was time to see where the seriously sexy 
stuff would lead, hoping that it would end in a 
sampling of some of that fine early teen pussy. I 
decided to forego using the one-piece swimsuit I bought 
and moved on directly to the hot lingerie I was saving. 
"Here, Sarah, run in the bathroom and slip these on," I 
nonchalantly said as I handed her a tiny, transparent 
green thong and the black push-up bra while I pretended 
to fiddle with my camera.

Her eyes opened wide when she saw the bare little 
nothings I held out to her. "Uncle Steve, I..I don’t 
know about this…I’ve never…"she trailed off.

"My darling niece," I stated firmly, "these costumes 
are no different than that teeny little bikini you’ve 
been showing off that hot little body of yours in so 
far. We’ve already got some very high-quality swimsuit 
shots of you, and now we need to move on to briefly get 
a few lingerie shots. That’s where the real money is. 
By the way, Sarah, I’m so proud of you – you are 
definitely a natural!"

Her face brightened when she heard these compliments, 
and without another word she quickly padded off to 
change.

When she quietly returned a couple of minutes later, I 
damn near creamed again in my shorts. Before me stood 
the sexiest creature I had ever seen – a 5-foot slender 
brunette teen with a rack that now looked like 38D’s, 
and the merest suggestion of a dark pubic patch showing 
through her tiny thong’s transparent crotch.

"Sarah, you look fantastic!" I managed to croak out. 
"Turn around slowly so I can get an idea of how to 
photograph you!"

Her arms still crossed protectively in front of her 
impressive cleavage, she pirouetted slowly for me. I 
almost choked when I saw that tiny little string 
running up between her firm globes of womanly ass-
flesh. She was driving me out of my mind, and I wasn’t 
sure how much longer I could go on with this charade.

"OK, Sarah my love, let’s just start with some of the 
same poses we tried before. Here we go!"

A little tentative at first, but getting bolder and 
more suggestive as she progressed, my niece put on one 
of the hottest exhibitions I’ve ever seen. She didn’t 
need any more coaching, instinctively knowing the sexy 
poses I was looking for. I snapped away like a madman.

It was now time to go for the gold. "Sarah," I said, 
"lay back on the futon for a minute, and show me your 
hottest poses. What can you do to make them as hot as 
you possibly can?"

"Just watch, Uncle Steve," she softly but confidently 
replied. Stretching out languidly along the futon, she 
shrugged one bra strap off her shoulder and started 
caressing her breast through the push-up bra. Her other 
hand began stroking down her stomach and along her 
tanned thigh. Jackpot! "Sarah! That’s perfect!" I 
exclaimed. "Forget the camera – just pretend you’re 
alone in your bed at night, baby, and do whatever comes 
naturally to you! Make it hot for me!"

By now, Sarah was quickly losing any inhibitions she 
may have once possessed, and it was now becoming very 
obvious that she was no stranger to self-love. Moaning 
softly, she squeezed her full left breast as she 
reached down with her right hand to slowly scrape the 
outside of her pale green silk-covered mons. 

Eyes closed, toying both with her erect nipple and her 
barely-teenaged love mound, she was oblivious to the 
soft whirr of the camera clicks as she got more and 
more into her masturbation routine. It was only a 
minute or two before I saw the telltale darkness of 
pussy juice starting to stain her thong, and the 
delicious scent of young teen cunt began to permeate 
the room.

I was in absolute heaven! This was going to be a piece 
of cake – no, a piece of under-age pussy! 

"Sarah," I whispered, "your panties are getting wet, 
darling. Here, let me help you take them off so we can 
keep going."

Walking over to the futon and leaning over her, I 
reached down as she raised her hips slightly, and slid 
the thong down and off of those long tanned legs of 
hers. Her hand quickly resumed its ministrations, 
rubbing her now-nude love mound which was covered in a 
sexy sprinkling of dark pubic curls. 

"God, you’re so beautiful, Sarah," I whispered again. 
"Let’s get that bra off too so you can be totally 
comfortable." Eyes still closed, she undid its front 
snap, shrugged the straps off her shoulders, and freed 
those perfect teen breasts and their erect little 
nipples.

I went back to my camera and snapped a few more pics as 
she continued to finger herself. "Darling, spread your 
legs a little for me, won’t you?" I quietly asked. 
Moaning softly, she complied, spreading open the pink 
wetness of her virgin hole as she then began stroking 
her clit with her index finger. Lost in her reverie, 
she didn’t notice that I had abandoned the camera and 
was now kneeling before her spread-open, almost 
hairless 13 year-old pussy.

This had to be every man’s fantasy – watching a hot, 
beautiful little teen finger herself to orgasm – but I 
wasn’t content with just that. The heady aroma of 
Sarah’s cunt cream in my nostrils, I leaned forward and 
gently began licking the sticky connection between her 
frantically frigging finger and her swollen clit. Eyes 
opening wide momentarily, she closed them again and 
moaned, "Oh, Uncle Steve, lick my pussy! I’ve always 
wanted you to lick me! God, I’m soooo hot! I need your 
tongue inside me! I’m almost there!"

Gently brushing her hand away from her hole, I started 
giving her pussy long, broad licks up from her tight 
little asshole to her twitching clit. Bathing her holes 
in my saliva, I could feel her body begin to tense as 
her first orgasm with a real lover came quickly 
thundering down.

"Oh my gawwwwd!!" Sarah screamed as the lightning 
struck. I forced her tanned thighs apart with both 
hands as I ferociously sucked her clit and her swollen 
labia. I was an absolute madman with that sweet pussy, 
and was rewarded with a steady trickle of sweet sticky 
ambrosia. She herself was like an animal in heat, 
thrashing around on the futon, gasping and moaning as 
if she was losing her mind. That was a part of my plan 
- to drive her insane with lust so she would crave more 
of my oral loving in the future.

Well, my plan actually worked better than I had hoped, 
because Sarah seemed to actually black out from the 
intensity of her orgasm! Lying limp and slack-jawed on 
the futon, her legs splayed apart, and her eyes still 
closed, she didn’t say anything. I could only hear soft 
breathing. 

By now, my throbbing 8-inch log demanded IMMEDIATE 
attention, so I unleashed it from my shorts and, 
standing over her prostrate young body, started 
stroking it. It only took six pumps before it exploded 
in a creamy fury, geysering long sticky ropes of hot 
cum onto her prone body. I nearly fainted myself with 
the intensity of this mind-blowing explosion, 
especially after seeing her virginal young body coated 
from face to crotch for the first time with my hot ball 
juice. 

Stumbling back over to the camera, I snapped off 
several more shots of my slick, sleeping young vixen. 
It was the ultimate souvenir of the first afternoon of 
our affair together. Then I collapsed on a chair and 
tried to catch my breath.

After a couple of minutes, her eyes flickered open, and 
I heard her ask in a quavering little-girl voice, 
"Uncle S-Steve, what just happened?"

"Sarah, my love," I slowly replied, "we just had both 
the best photo shoot and most intense orgasms of our 
lives. You are absolutely the most beautiful and 
sexiest young woman I’ve ever known, and I think we’ll 
have a great future together in our modeling business."

Still a little groggy, and with a slight grin, she 
reached down and rubbed my slimy dick cream across her 
stomach, up between her breasts, and into her wet love 
mound. "Oh, Uncle Steve," she sighed dreamily, "let’s 
go get cleaned up. I’ve got some other poses I’d like 
to show you…"

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 system.
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