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Sexy Shauna
by Robin Smythe (robin.smythe@yahoo.com)

***

A photographer seduces his 13-year-old cousin when her 
mother leaves her to stay with him for a week. (M/f-
teen, ped, inc, 1st, mast, oral, anal, rom)

***

Author's Note: This is a work of imagination. The 
events described never occurred, nor should they ever 
occur. The author does not condone the behavior 
described below; it is purely a work of fantasy. This 
story may be distributed in its original form only to 
noncommercial websites.

***

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..."

"Who?"

"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..."

"Yes???"

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."

"Okay."

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?"

"Mmm, yes..."

"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?"

"Yes..."

"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?"

"No..."

"Do you think she would feel really, really hurt and 
angry?"

"Yes..."

"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?"

"Yes!"

"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?"

"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. 

To be continued?

Comments welcome.

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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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