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My Niece
by Alvin Leader (akinspal@aol.com)

***

Al moves in with his recently divorced sister and her 
young daughter. He is given the chore of teaching his 
young niece about the birds and the bees. (Mg ped, inc)

***

My 11 year old Niece is constantly showing herself to 
me. Her favorite trick is to drop her towel after her 
shower. Then she will take her time in covering 
herself. She will even do this when her mother, my 
sister, is present. My sister says that I should take 
her exhibitionism as a compliment and just tell her how 
pretty she is. I admit it turns me on a little. 
Actually it turns me on a lot. Am I heading for 
trouble?

**

My sister and I bought a house together after her 
divorce. She, her daughter Tracy and I live there 
together. Yesterday while I was shaving at the sink in 
my private bathroom, my niece came in saying that she 
had to use the toilet real bad and that er mother was 
taking a shower and had their bathroom door locked. 

My niece dropped her shorts and panties and sat on the 
toilet right next to me. 

I was naked and just stood there as she sat down to 
pee. I should have covered myself but I didn't, I just 
continued to shave. Tracy babbled on about school and 
her friends as she tinkled into the toilet. All the 
while she talked; she could not take her eyes off my 
penis. I tried to comment on her conversation but I was 
having a difficult time concentrating, I was becoming 
more and more aroused. 

The more I began to swell the bigger her eyes got, but 
she continued to talk without a pause. I got so turned 
on I became weak in the knees. Suddenly my sister 
Janice appeared at the open door, Tracy had not closed 
it when she came in. 

"Hi Mommy," Tracy said. She didn't make any move to get 
off the toilet nor did it seem that she felt 
embarrassed to be there. 

"I had to go so I used Uncle Al's toilet, we were just 
talking," Tracy added.

"Well ok honey, but you better hurry up and finish, 
your uncle looks like having you watch him shave, is 
getting him all excited." Janis said, making a motion 
towards the biggest hard on that I think that I have 
ever had. 

 Then Janice just left us. Tracy stayed and continued 
to watch me as I dripped long streams of pre-cum down 
to the sink. 

I finished shaving and turned facing Tracy as I wiped 
the shaving cream from my face. Tracy sat looking into 
the eye of my manhood while I dried my face until 
Janice broke the mood by calling us to supper from 
downstairs.

"Come on you two, stop staring at each other and come 
down to supper."

Tracy and I both laughed at her remark as put on a robe 
and she pulled up her panties and shorts. 

At supper I felt very uneasy about what had just 
happen. Tracy kept up her bubbly comments about school 
and her friends. Janice had a grin on her face as if 
she was still laughing at some joke heard earlier in 
the day. I was silent and I kept my eyes down at my 
food.

"What's the matter Al?" Janice asked. "Are you still 
embarrassed about being caught naked?"

I mumbled, "No I'm just tired."

"From what I saw, you have nothing to be embarrassed 
about; I should think that any man would be proud of a 
pecker that big." Janice said.

"It was big, wasn't it Mommy." Tracy said. "It kept 
getting bigger and bigger."

"I'm sorry Janice, I should have locked the door, I 
will from now on." I said.

"Don't be silly Al, were all family here, there's no 
harm in Tracy seeing her Uncle naked, she has to learn 
about men someday, why not now, by looking at her 
Uncle." Janice said.

"Do you mean it Mommy; can I see Uncle Al naked when 
ever I want to?" Tracy giggled.

"Yes honey, I don't see any harm in seeing your Uncle 
naked if it is okay with him, is it okay with you, Al?" 
Janice asked.

"I don't know, I guess so." I was able to mumble.

"What about you Mommy, can I see you naked too?" Tracy 
asked.

"Yes dear that goes for me too; you can see me naked if 
you want to also." Janice replied.

"I guess we can all leave the bathroom doors open from 
now on." Janice declared.

**

Later that night after watching some TV with Janice and 
Tracy in the Living room, I excused myself and went to 
my room. I was so tired that I got into bed with out 
putting on my customary jockey shorts. I turned to HBO 
and set the timer to go off in an hour and a half

It wasn't long; about ten minutes of "Sex in the City" 
and I was asleep. I was brought out of my slumber by a 
movement of my bed. I wakened enough to determine that 
Tracy had crawled into bed with me. She sometimes 
joined me in my bed for Saturday morning cartoons but 
never this late at night. Fatigue overruled good sense 
and I went back to sleep without saying or doing 
anything.

Sometime later I was again wakened when I felt my niece 
snuggle up against me as I lay on my back. She laid her 
head on my chest and put her right arm around me. I was 
somewhat aware of what was playing on the TV. It was a 
program that I had seen before; it's called "Reel Sex." 

This show was about a woman who taught couples how to 
perform oral sex. The teacher was a white woman in her 
early forties and she was showing a very black man the 
different parts of her pussy as the rest of the six or 
so couples watched. The man was kneeling in front of 
the teacher as she sat on a chair. I knew where the 
program was going next, was not for little Tracy's eyes 
to see.

I was just going to reach for the remote, when Janice 
came into the room. I remained still.

"I looked for you in your room to give you a kiss 
goodnight but you weren't there," Janice said to Tracy.

"I came in here to keep Uncle Al company but he was 
already asleep," Tracy said.

"What are you watching?" Janice said before she could 
see for herself.

"I'm watching that man licking that girl right on her 
pee-pee," Tracy said matter-of-factly.

"Oh my god, he is," Janice exclaimed. 

"Why is he doing that?" Tracy said.

There was a long pause before Janice answered. "He is 
doing that because it feels soooo good," Janice said. 
Her voice sounded somewhat distant, like she was 
remembering something pleasant in her distant past.

Then there was silence, except for the woman on the TV 
who was becoming more and more vocal as her orgasm 
approached.

I felt Janice sit on the bed next to Tracy.

The room was still silent except for the TV. I did not 
dare open my eyes. I remained as still as a board.

Finally the woman on the TV was quiet. After a moment I 
felt Janice leave the bed. I heard the woman on the TV 
explain to the class that she hadn't planned to orgasm 
but the large black man that she was instructing, had 
learned his lesson only too well.

I felt that Janice was still in the room watching the 
TV. After some time Tracy finally spoke.

"Mommy, did daddy ever lick you on your Peepee?" She 
asked.

There was another long pause.

"Yes he did honey, not often enough, but he did lick me 
there sometimes," Janice replied.

The TV sex teacher was going around to her students 
offering encouragement as they practiced the technique 
they had just witnessed.

I sensed that Janice and Tracy were still fascinated by 
the images on the TV. 

Then the timer shut the TV off, breaking the mood.

"Well I guess it's time for you to get to bed young 
lady." Janice said.

"Oh mommy, can't I sleep in here tonight?" Tracy 
pleaded.

"No dear, you will wake up your uncle with all that 
wiggling around that you do; I know I have slept with 
you, remember?" 

"Awe mom, I'll be good, I will sleep way over here." 
Tracy said as she moved over to the edge of the bed 
away from me.

"Well OK, just this once but don't do anything that 
will disturb Uncle Al, OK?" Janice said.

"I won't mommy, I'll be good." 

After Janice closed the door Tracy reached for the TV 
remote and turned it on. She turned down the volume so 
the sound wouldn't alert her mother. Tracy then 
returned to snuggling me. The TV program had progressed 
to where the women were now practicing giving head to 
their mates. The teacher was returning the favor to her 
favorite student, although she was having trouble 
getting him in her mouth. Tracy, I could tell was 
enjoying the program. She began rubbing my chest where 
her hand was. She began rubbing her leg along my thigh. 
Soon her leg was on top of my leg and her little mound 
was against my hip. She began grinding herself against 
me as her knee rode up my leg higher and higher until 
she touched my testicles and the base of my erect 
penis. She began a gentle slow massage of the full 
length of my erection with the inside of her knee. Her 
hand began to rub my stomach lower and lower. The 
students on the TV were getting close to all having an 
orgasm at the same time as Tracy watched. Tracy's hand 
was almost to the spot where my member was oozing 
precum on my belly. 

Suddenly Tracy rolled away from me and left the bed. I 
heard the sound of her removing her night gown and then 
the sound of her stepping out of her panties. She 
jumped back into bed and resumed her position next to 
me. She then continued to caress my manhood with her 
knee. I could feel her damp little pussy against my 
leg. She was not gently rubbing my leg with her 
hairless mound; she was grinding herself against me. 
The couples on the TV program were engaging in all 
various positions of sexual intercourse. The teacher 
was enjoying her black pupils penis buried deep inside 
her, much to the disappointment of her husband who was 
also an instructor. I don't think that having 
intercourse with the students was in the curriculum. 

As Tracy became more excited, it was unreasonable for 
me to fane sleeping any longer. I succumb to Tracy's 
seduction and put my arm around her; placing my hand 
against the small of her back as she worked herself 
against me coming closer to her orgasm. At the touch of 
my hand she hugged me tighter and began to emit the 
sounds of sexual pleasure, no longer inhibited by the 
thought of waking me up. She began kissing me on my 
chest and shoulder as her orgasm neared. Her knee was 
still against my erection; my precum was now covering 
her leg causing a warm slippery sensation to both Tracy 
and myself.

Finally Tracy screamed and shuttered as her orgasm, 
possibly her first, racked her young body. 

After a time, Tracy became still except for a random 
spasm now and again. Tracy lifted her head and stared 
into my eyes, the light of the TV illuminating her 
face.

"Wow Uncle Al, is that what sex is all about?" She 
asked.

"Yes honey, I think that you have had your first 
orgasm." I said.

"I have played with myself before but I never felt 
anything like this; ever." She said.

"Playing with yourself is normal, it's okay to do it." 
I said.

"That's what mommy said." Tracy replied. "She said that 
she used to do it all the time when she was my age but 
she said that grandma told her that it was dirty. Mom 
said that grandma was wrong and there is nothing dirty 
about it if you wash your hands afterwards." Tracy 
said.

We both laughed out loud, a little too loud I'm afraid.

"What's going on in here?" Janice said as she opened 
the door. "I heard Tracy yelling as if she was in pain 
and then I hear you two laughing your heads off, what 
is going on in here?" She repeated.

"Uncle Al was helping me play with myself and it felt 
so good that I guess I was a little loud, I'm sorry if 
I woke you mommy." Tracy said.

"Well I think that I am a little jealous but I guess 
it's a good thing that one of the women of the house is 
getting satisfied." Janice lamented. "Just don't let 
him get that big thing near your Peepee, that's all you 
have to worry about, I want you to stay a virgin a 
little longer and I don't want you pregnant. If you 
want Uncle Al to be your first we can talk about it but 
much later, understand?" Janice scolded but with a 
little smile behind her stern demeanor. 

"Yes mommy, I understand." Tracy said. "Does this mean 
that I can play with myself when I am with Uncle Al?" 

"I don't mind if it helps you get off but just remember 
about that big thing of his, keep it away from your 
Peepee." Janice repeated. "And you can use my vibrator 
if you want to."

I was having trouble believing what I had just heard; 
my sister was allowing me to assist her eleven year old 
daughter in masturbation. I was unable to speak. I was 
dumbfounded.

"Did your uncle ejaculate?" Janice asked.

"What does that mean?" Tracy asked.

"It means when he orgasms, just like you just did, he 
sprays his baby making goo all over the place, that's 
the stuff you don't want near your Peepee or you will 
get pregnant. Of course there is a slim chance that you 
will get pregnant now, you haven't started your periods 
yet." Janice instructed.

"I don't think he did anything like that, did you Uncle 
Al? .His thing did get all juicy when I rubbed my leg 
against it though. Was that a "e-jack-late" Tracy said.

"Well did you Al, did you cum all over yourself?" 
Janice asked. "And by the way it's "E- jack-u-late" not 
"e-jack-late. I never knew a man who ejaculated late in 
my life; they were always way early for me." 

"Nnnnooo." I stammered. "I didn't cum."

"Well you must be in a great deal of pain then." Janice 
observed. "Why don't I leave you two alone and Tracy 
can help you with that problem you must be having." 
Janice offered.

"Can I mommy, can I stay the whole night with Uncle Al 
and watch him "e-jack-o-late?" Tracy giggled.

"Yes dear you can spent the night but remember about 
the white goo, keep it away from your pee-pee." Janice 
warned again. 

Janice went over to Tracy and gave her a kiss good 
night from my side of the bed then she kissed me full 
on the mouth. Her kiss lingered longer than a sisterly 
kiss should. I even felt a little tongue.

As the door closed behind Janice, Tracy rushed over to 
me and climbed on top of me. She covered my face with 
kisses and her knee was again caressing my penis. As 
she kissed me she thanked me.

"Thank you Uncle Al, that was the greatest feeling that 
I have ever felt in my whole life, I am so glad that 
mother is letting you help me tingle my Pee-pee."

Then her attention was then drawn away by the swelling 
organ which was trapped under the inside of her young 
thigh. Tracy looked down at the purple bulbous head 
sticking out from under her velvet skin. Clear liquid 
was oozing out and dripping down to my stomach.

"Is that the white goo mommy was talking about, Uncle 
Al?" Tracy asked.

"Not yet it isn't, but if you keep rubbing my thing 
with your leg, you'll get all the white goo you would 
ever want." I was involuntarily moving my hips to rub 
my cock against her leg.

"Does that feel good Uncle Al?" She asked.

"Oh yes honey that feels very good, just leave your leg 
there and I will ejaculate in no time." I groaned.

My clear jizz was making a slimy well oiled track on 
the inside of her leg. Her gaze was intently focused on 
the swelled head moving back and forth under her leg. 

"Can I touch it, Uncle Al?" She asked.

"Yes honey you can touch it." I stopped moving and she 
removed her leg. She looked at the pulsing dripping 
thing that seemed to wave to her as she studied it.

"It's almost like it's alive." She said. "It looks like 
its breathing."

Her hand went down my torso until her fingers were into 
the slimy puddle of goo in my navel. She rubbed her 
fingers together to feel the warm wet stuff that was 
still dripping out. I started to undulate my hips to 
encourage her to hurry up and touch me. She knew what I 
was in a sense begging for; she seemed to enjoy teasing 
me. She ran her fingers down my side near my erection 
without touching it. When she touched the intersection 
of my leg and hip I convulsed from the tickling 
sensation that racked my body.

"Are you ticklish Uncle?" She giggled.

"Yes I am," I replied. "You know that you are driving 
me crazy." 

"What do you mean, Uncle, I'm not doing anything." She 
said with a devilish glint in her eye. 

"Where did you learn how to be such a tease?" I asked.

"Well don't tell mommy, but I love to tease the 
neighborhood boys by showing them my pee-pee and when 
they go to touch it I run away. I always tell them that 
"THIS TIME" I was going to let them feel it but I end 
up running away every time. They even give me money to 
see my pee-pee." During her little story she kept 
running the ends of her fingers all around my shaft 
with out touching it. She enjoyed watching it twitch 
when ever she would come close. 

"What did the boys do while you showed yourself to 
them?" I asked.

"Oh they would drop their pants and show me how big 
they had gotten lately as if I could tell that they had 
grown any at all; they were all pretty small except of 
course Billy Thompson, he had the biggest. Billy would 
bring his big dog with him sometimes and show me how 
big he could make his dog's thing by playing with it. 
His dog's thing was definitely bigger than any of the 
boy's things." Tracy said.

"It sounds like you have had quite a lot of 
experience." I said. 

"No not so much." She said. "I like doing sexy things 
like playing with my pee-pee. When I started playing 
with myself, I used to do at night in my bed but one 
time when I was watching TV with mommy and I started 
playing with myself right in front of her. I kind of 
forgot that she was there. She got really mad and told 
me that little girls shouldn't do that out where people 
could see them. She said that it was natural for me to 
do it but I should be alone when I did it. 

I asked her if it was alright for me to do, then why 
couldn't I do it in front of my own mother. Mom didn't 
answer right away. Then she said she couldn't see any 
reason either. So I have been playing with myself in 
front of her ever since, until we started living with 
you that is. I even seen mom with her hand in her 
panties while I was playing with myself"

Tracy stopped talking and slowly closed her hand around 
my cock. Pre-cum spewed out to add to the puddle 
already there. Tracy ran her hand through the puddle 
and resumed her hold on my member. I began fucking her 
hand in an effort to finally get off. She held on to me 
with out allowing any surface stimulation. My actions 
became more violent. She held her hand still only 
squeezing me occasionally to watch me convulse under 
her touch. I was becoming frantic. My left hand was on 
the small of her back. 

I held her body tighter against my own body. My right 
hand was hugging her head against my chest. My body was 
rising off the bed in an effort to add the stimulation 
of her hand. My left hand reached down and cupped her 
round little ass and squeezed. She liked that. She 
moved up higher on my torso and began to shift her body 
on top of me. Soon she was on top of me and straddling 
me with my hard-on sticking up right in front of her as 
she sat on my balls. 

She took me in both of her hands and squeezed and 
rubbed the clear goo up and down my shaft. She held on 
the end of my cock with both hands as she rode up and 
over me until the base of my cock was sliding across 
her opening. She began to ride me back and forth across 
the length of it until the purple head was rubbing her 
little rosebud. She began to quiver and jerk as her 
release approached. I reached for her little breasts 
which were no more than swollen nipples. When I rubbed 
them and gently squeezed them, Tracy erupted into a 
loud throaty moan that I couldn't believe came from 
that tiny body. Her cries brought me over the edge and 
I began to erupt. 

It took me until the second or third blast of spunk 
before I had the presents of mind to lift Tracy away 
from the dangerous flow of impregnating sperm. I lifted 
her and placed her on the bed next to me. She was like 
a rag doll. Her orgasm left her almost unconscious. I 
propped myself up on one elbow to look at her. She was 
beautiful. She had an impish dreamy smile on her face 
and her arms reached around me to give me a thankful 
hug.

"After minutes of my gaze into her pretty face, she 
opened her eyes and smiled. 

"WOW Uncle Al, you really know how to show a girl a 
good time. Thank you for a wonderful evening." She 
talked as if she was a woman of the world. Certainly 
she sounded much older that her eleven years. 

I went to leave to go to the bath room; she moaned a 
protest against my leaving her as I got up. I returned 
with a warm wash cloth to wipe up our juices. I began 
on her stomach that was caked with my jizm. As I washed 
down her body, she opened her legs and raised her knees 
to allow me full access to herself. I gently washed the 
area thoroughly. 

I could not forgo the temptation to explore her young 
body with my fingers. I gently probed the opening to 
her rose garden. She brought her knees up higher to 
accommodate my exploration. After she became noticeably 
aroused I traveled down to her nether region. I paused 
at her opening and then I just applied a little 
pressure against her with the ball of my finger. She 
began to move against me. I increased the pressure and 
began slow circular movements around the wrinkled 
orifice.

"Uncle Al!, what are you doing to me?" Tracy cried. 
"That feels so strange."

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked.

"Oh God no!" She cried.

I continued the slow movements until I could feel her 
relax and open up. Soon I entered her and began to 
enlarge the circles that my finger was making. Tracy's 
body was following my every move. 

"Oh Uncle Al, that feels sooooooo gooooood." She said.

She was lifting herself off the bed, trying to increase 
the penetration of my finger. I decided that this is my 
turn to tease a little bit. I withdrew my finger until 
I was just barely inside her. 

"Please Uncle Al, don't tease me, what ever you are 
doing, I want more, PLEASE?" She begged.

I continued to just ring her little anus as she became 
more and more insistent in her attempt to impale 
herself on my digit.

When she became frantic with her efforts I lost the 
heart to tease her any longer, I let my finger slip in. 
She immediately grimmest; her face contorted into a 
mask of gritted teeth and tightly clenched eyes. Her 
expression could have been the result of extreme pain 
or pleasure. She kept trying to get more of my finger 
inside her. I decided to allow that to happen. When my 
finger plunged in to the maximum; partly through her 
efforts and partly my own. She screamed.

"Oh God! Oh God!" She repeated over and over again. 

He cries were so loud that I was sure that my sister 
heard her. I was right, moments later Janice quietly 
opened the bedroom door.

"Is she alright?" She asked. She was understandably 
alarmed.

"I think so," I sheepishly replied.

"What did you do to her?" Janice asked. 

Janice was a little bit more at ease when she saw the 
contented smile on Tracy's face.

"Oh mommy, Uncle Al was wonderful; he stuck his finger 
up my bun and nearly drove me insane. He really knows 
how to treat a woman. 

Janice and I laughed, at this miniature woman of the 
world describing her latest sexual experience.

Tracy began laughing too.

"I'm sorry I busted in here but it sounded like he was 
killing you, honey." Janice said.

"Oh no mommy, but it felt like I was going to die, but 
it was pleasure not pain that was going to kill me," 
Tracy said.

"Okay then, I'll leave you two alone; did you get your 
uncle to ejaculate?"

"Yes mommy he sure did, there was white stuff all over 
the place," Tracy said.

"Well that's good; I'll see you two in the morning 
then," Janice said as she closed the door.

I looked down at the pink vision of loveliness sprawled 
out before me. I could not believe my good fortune.

"I think I'm going to sleep now Uncle Al," Tracy said. 
She pulled the covers over her and rolled over.

I finished washing up and joined her. Soon she rolled 
over and through her leg over me and hugged me for the 
rest of the night.

**

The next morning I awoke to the sound of frying pan 
being put to stove and the smell of fresh coffee. 

I maneuvered myself from under my sleeping niece, put 
on a robe and after a stop at the john I went out to 
the kitchen. 

"Good morning," I said. "Something sure smells good."

"Good morning," Janice said. She came to me and gave me 
a kiss on the cheek and a warm hug and then went about 
fixing breakfast.

"Janice," I began. "How could you let me take your 
daughter to bed like that?" I asked.

"Well my brother, I did it to keep her from becoming 
the tramp that I was when I was her age. If you 
remember, I was the town slut when we were her age. I 
believe that if Tracy can have her sex at home, she 
won't be out in the neighborhood doing all the little 
boys. Lately she has been preoccupied by sex. She has 
even been showing the boys her body for money.

"Yea I know, she told me," I said.

"She even started masturbating in front of me and 
didn't think anything was wrong with it. I later had to 
agree with her; it was better to have her do it in my 
presents than to sneak around behind my back. Then she 
was doing it all the time. As soon as she came in the 
door she would drop her panties and start frigging 
herself. 

I got so turned on at times that I would join her. We 
would sit and watch TV; both of us with are panties 
around our ankles and our fingers in our twats. So you 
see my big brother you have a responsibility to your 
young niece to keep her sexually satisfied without 
getting her pregnant so that she can concentrate on her 
school work. 

I know it's a nasty job but where is no one better 
qualified to do it. I just hope that you can hold off 
plowing that big dick into her until she grows big 
enough to handle it but if you can't, I understand. She 
is so oversexed that she will just jump on it herself. 

Well what do you say, are you up to the challenge?"

I took a moment or two before I could answer.

"If you think that it's the best thing for her, I guess 
I could handle it, but it does make me feel strange and 
somewhat guilty." 

"Don't worry about the guilt; you are helping in the 
development of someone very special." Janice said.

"I know," I said.

Then we were joined by a very sleepy young lady. She 
came in wearing a tee shirt which did not cover her 
little powder puff.

"Good morning mummy," She muttered as she gave her 
mother a hug around the waist.

"Good morning Uncle." She said as she came over to 
where I was sitting and climbed onto my lap. She gave 
me hug around my neck and a kiss on the cheek. 

"Good morning sweetheart," I replied.

"Did you sleep well in your uncle's bed honey?" Janice 
asked.

"Oh yes mommy, he is so warm and I held on to his penis 
all night." She said.

"Well that must have been cozy; did she keep you "UP" 
all night brother?"

"Very funny," I said.

Tracy began fishing around in my robe and found her 
plaything. She uncovered it and brought it out in the 
open and held it as she began munching on a piece of 
toast as if she had done this type of thing all her 
life. 

"I guess there won't be any inhabitations around here 
any more will there young lady." Janice said with 
mocked irritation in her voice.

"Oh mommy, I just like the feeling of it in my hand, 
and in my mouth." Tracy added.

"Have you done that already Tracy?" Janice asked. I was 
amazed at how nonchalant she asked the question.

"No not yet mommy but I want to try it soon." Tracy 
said. Again I was amazed at how matter-of-fact the 
conversation was going. I was beginning to rise to 
Tracy's soft fingers kneading my organ.

"See mommy I got him stiff already." Tracy said.

Janice walked over to my side of the table to witness 
her daughter's handy work. 

"You certainly have young lady, aren't you glad that 
you have your uncle to play with instead of those boys 
at school?" Janice asked.

"Oh yes mommy, I won't ever have to tease those boys 
again; I can just come home and play with Uncle Al when 
I feel tingly down there." Tracy threw open my robe so 
that I was totally exposed to my sister. I guessed that 
I had better get used to being naked in front of her I 
thought. 

Tracy turned on my lap so that she faced directly away 
from me and brought my penis up between her legs. 

"Look mommy I'm getting screwed." Tracy boasted.

She began rocking back and forth so that the purple 
head appeared and disappeared between her legs.

"Watch out honey, remember what I said about letting Al 
cum near your pussy." Janice warned.

"Is that what you call my peepee, a pussy?" Tracy 
asked.

"Yes dear, it's called a pussy a cunt, a twat, and a 
cutch." Janice said. "I think that I got them all, did 
I Al?" She asked.

"I think so." I replied sheepishly.

"Then what do you call this thing?" Tracy asked as she 
raised herself off my penis long enough to display it 
to her mother.

"Well let's see, it's a cock, a pecker, a penis and a 
dick." Janice instructed.

"I like cock." Tracy said. "I will call it my little 
cock." I could tell Tracy enjoyed saying the dirty 
words.

"I've got Uncle Al's cock in my pussy, Mommy." Tracy 
boasted.

"You had better not young lady; you can play with his 
cock but don't let it near your pussy." Janice was 
getting turned on by the street language herself.

I was trying to eat my breakfast while Tracy was 
working her little wet pussy over the length of my 
erection. She was holding my shaft against herself with 
one hand while she ate with the other. 

Janice would occasionally look between Tracy's legs to 
see if the end of my cock was still on the outside of 
her daughter.

"I guess we should invest in some condoms if you two 
are going to be non-stop sex addicts." Janice said.

"Oh mommy I don't want to feel rubber when I play with 
Uncle Al's cock; can't we just be careful with out 
them." Tracy pleaded.

"Okay young lady but if I see any seamen near your 
peepee, it's condoms from then on." Janice ordered.

Tracy leaned near my ear and mocked a whisper. "Mommy's 
nipples are poking out, I think that she is getting 
excited."

"I heard that Tracy, and I am not getting excited." 
Janice tried to hide her obviously protruding nipples.

As she approached the table to deliver more scrambled 
eggs, Tracy reached up and pinched a swollen nipple 
through Janice's t-shirt.

"Stop that young lady; that hurts." Janice protested.

"Let me kiss it mommy and make it feel better," Tracy 
offered.

Janice was startled by her daughter's offer; she 
stopped serving the eggs and stared down at Tracy's 
eager face that was just inches from the swollen nipple 
that had just been pinched.

 Thinking that Tracy would just kiss her t-shirt 
covered breast, Janice offered it to her to kiss. Tracy 
picked up the hem of the t-shirt, exposing both of her 
Mother's naked breasts. Janice had both hands full so 
there was little she could do except back away; which 
she started to do, until she felt the warm lips of her 
daughter close upon the ruby red knob.

"Ooooh." She moaned. The feeling was much, much more 
pleasant than she could have imagined. 

Tracy continued to nurse on her mother's tit; her hand 
left my cock and she began a two handed mauling her 
mother's breasts. Janice laid the dishes she was 
holding, on the table and placed her hands on the back 
of her daughter's head. 

Tracy lifted her mouth long enough to say. "Aren't 
mommy's tits the most beautiful in the world Uncle Al?" 

I was too enamored by the sight of my sister's breasts; 
they were the most beautiful breasts that I had ever 
seen. They were long and pointy; her nipples were on 
top of the full pointed end of her breasts. Tracy held 
the breast that she was suckling with both of he hands. 

I could see Tracy's eyes close in a dreamy expression 
of pure pleasure. Janice had a similar expression on 
her face. Janice steadied herself by placing one hand 
on the table and one hand on the back on my chair. The 
only sound that could be heard was the noises made by 
Tracy's mouth eagerly sucking her mother's nipple. 

I could only sit back and enjoy the sight of two women 
pleasuring themselves. Tracy wiggled on my lap as she 
tried to get more of her mother's nipple in her mouth. 
My cock was still between her legs as she wiggled. Then 
I understood, she was rubbing her clit against the head 
of my cock. I was rapidly approaching an orgasm. Not 
wanting to violate Janice's rule about cumming anywhere 
near Tracy's pussy, I began to raise up from my chair. 
Tracy tried to protest my moving as well as she could 
with her mother's nipple in her mouth. 

"Domf moff." She mumbled. On her second attempt to 
communicate she let the swollen nipple go long enough 
to say.

"Don't move Uncle Al, I'm cumming."

"I am too, that's why I have to get up" I insisted.

"Keep sucking." Janice yelled. "I'm almost cumming 
too." She added, as she pushed me back down in my 
chair. 

When I hit the seat, Tracy fell back in my lap right on 
my hardened dick. The swollen purple head found its way 
into the entrance of Tracy's virgin pussy. 

Tracy grabbed her mother's arms and screamed in a 
reaction to having her pussy forced open for the first 
time. 

"Oh God mother he's inside me." She screamed. 

Janice pulled on Tracy's arms in an attempt to pull her 
young daughter away from being impaled on my cock. 
Tracy fought off her efforts to remove her from the 
organ that was splitting her open.

"No mommy, I want it, please let him put it in all the 
way," Tracy pleaded.

"No honey, I can't let that happen, you're too young," 
Janice insisted.

Until I helped Janice lift Tracy from my lap it looked 
like Tracy was going to have her way. I felt Tracy's 
hot wet virgin pussy leave my ready cock just as I 
came. I shot my spunk high on Tracy's back as she was 
lifted away from me. The extreme pleasure caused me to 
cry out as I experienced the most intense orgasm of my 
life. 

"I see we were just in time." Janice said as both girls 
watched me in the throws of orgasm. They watched as the 
spurts of cum subsided to a messy drool that flooded 
the head of my twitching cock.

"We'll have to get something to clean him up," Janice 
said.

But neither of them moved to get anything to clean me 
up, they just stood there looking at my mess. I reached 
for a napkin on the table and I was about to start to 
wipe up the big gobs, when Tracy was able to pull her 
eyes away from my crotch long enough to say, "I'll get 
a wet towel mommy."

Janice continued to stare at the marvel of the male 
reproductive organ. After all she hadn't seen one in 
the years since her divorce. It was a sorry looking 
thing all covered with my spunk and shriveling away to 
nothing. Janice still thought that this shrinking organ 
was a wonderful thing. She was envious of her daughter 
who had felt this male cock inside her young pussy. 

"I'm back," Tracy announced. She had brought a bowl of 
hot water, some soap and a washcloth and towel for the 
clean up. I remained on my chair with my legs 
shamelessly splayed apart waiting for Tracy's soft tiny 
hands to wash me. 

Tracy knelt down in front of me and dipped the 
washcloth into the hot water. She soaped up the cloth 
and with cloth in hand approached my flaccid member. 

"Wait honey, let me do that," Janice almost shouted the 
request.

"Awe Mom, you always spoil my fun." Tracy reluctantly 
handed her mother the dripping washcloth.

Janice wrapped the cloth around my semi hard member and 
began to pull it along the length of my cock. Just 
before the purple head disappeared in the folds of the 
cloth, Janice placed a gentle kiss upon the piss hole.

"Are you going to put it in your mouth Mommy?" Tracy 
asked.

"No Honey, it's very tempting but I don't think that I 
should. Al is my brother and brothers and sisters just 
don't do those things." Janice lamented. She finished 
cleaning up the gobs of cum and stood up.

"Can I try putting Uncle Al's cock in my mouth Mommy?" 
Tracy asked.

Janice was not used to Tracy using street language in 
her presents; she winced at the sound of the request.

"I guess so honey, you'll do it anyways when I'm not 
looking, and I think that I want to watch you give your 
first blow job." Janice started to enjoy the use of 
gutter language with her daughter and brother.

Tracy lost no time in positioning herself on her knees 
between my legs. She looked nervous; I think that she 
was afraid that she wouldn't do it right and that she 
would disappoint her Uncle and Mother. She didn't know 
that you can't screw up a blow job.

Tracy looked up at me and then her Mother who took a 
position at my right shoulder. Tracy's was wide eyed 
and clearly excited. She smiled up at her mother as she 
gripped me with both hands. Her eyes closed as she laid 
the flat of her tongue against the head of my cock. 
Then she let the purple head slip into mouth. Her eyes 
opened again as she looked into her mother's eyes 
again. There was pure pleasure in Tracy's eyes. 
Janice's eyes expressed pure pride in her daughter. 
Tracy felt the pride and it made her experience that 
much more pleasurable.

Janice placed one arm around the neck of her brother 
and the other hand on the back of Tracy's head as Tracy 
made slow strokes back and forth along the length of my 
erect penis. Each time she would allow more and more 
down her throat.

"Oh Mommy it feels so soft and it doesn't taste bad 
either." Tracy took her mouth off long enough to let 
her mother know how it felt.

"Tracy take it out of your mouth and lay it along your 
cheek; I used to do that and it felt so good," Janice 
said.

Tracy did as instructed.

"I see what you mean mommy; I love the feel of it 
against my skin."

After a considerable amount of rubbing me all over 
face, she engulfed me again deeper than before. She was 
not the least bit concerned about my pleasure, she only 
wanted the soft stiff phallus in her mouth; she didn't 
care that I was attached.

I was becoming very frustrated; I wanted more 
stimulation. I could never force myself into her little 
mouth. I would have to be patient and jerk off after 
she was done if she wasn't going to get me off. 

Janice sensed that I wasn't getting enough action. I 
was twisting and moaning as I tried to get more feeling 
without hurting my young niece.

"Tracy honey, you're driving Uncle Al crazy, you are 
going to have to suck harder and faster if you want to 
get your Uncle off." Janice instructed.

"But Mommy I don't want it to end and if Uncle Al's e-
jack-lates he won't be hard anymore and I won't have 
anything to suck on." Tracy said in her little girl 
voice.

"I know honey but it isn't fair to Uncle Al, and you 
can suck him again in a half hour if you want to.

Okay mommy I'll try harder," Tracy began to move faster 
up and down my cock.

"Oh God, that's it honey, that's what I like," I 
moaned.

"Janice hugged my head to her breasts as I came close 
to my release. Now she had both arms around my head as 
I came. 

Tracy tried to swallow but she choked and had to pull 
off my cock as I spurted all over her face and hair. 
She still had a hold of me as she directed my flow over 
herself. She smiled through her goo covered face; the 
smile that comes with a job well done.

Janice knelt down next to Tracy and took her into her 
arms and kissed her on her sticky lips. Then she began 
kissing the gobs of gook from her daughter's face.

"Oh god I have missed the taste of male cum for so 
long, I had forgotten how good it tastes." Janice said 
as she began licking her daughter clean.

"Mommy there's more of Uncle Al's stuff on his cock and 
legs, why don't you finish cleaning him up," Tracy 
said.

"I guess it is just clean up and not incest," Tracy 
said.

END

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