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|    Fun Sex Stories! Teaching Little Neice 2    |
|    27 Mar 06 18:04:42    |
      From: xxxxxxxxxx@hotmail.com              TEACHING LITTLE Neice PART 2 of 2       An Incest Fantasy       By: Day Dreamer              Slowly I pulled the sheet down. My breath was coming faster now,       and my heart thumped in anticipation of the sight I knew would soon       be revealed. The sheet came slowly down, and top of her pajama       bottoms were revealed. Then all of her bottoms, and finally the       sheet went to the floor and Melanie's whole body was fully shown in       all its magnificence. Her beautifully formed legs were still       splayed apart and her pajama bottoms were askew from my       explorations. A big splotch of dampness covered the crotch area       and the narrow swatch of Melanie's sparse pubic down showed clearly       through the wet, transparent fabric.              With just the lightest of strokes I ran my hands up Melanie's legs,       stroking her feet, then her calves, and then up to the white, full       thighs. I caressed the sensitive insides of her thighs, making       little circles in the wide part just under her crotch. Melanie       moaned and moved her hips in little circles, urging my hands to go       further, to go the very center of her pleasure pit. Instead, I       moved my hands to the top of her brief baby-doll pajama bottoms and       started to draw them down, slowly, inch by inch. Her little belly       mound was revealed, just a slight bulge of baby fat still apparent.              Then the dark, auburn bush came into view. With her bush still       barely budding, the full glory of Melanie's whole vulva was       revealed to my hungry eyes. Melanie's soaking, creamy vagina. The       musky odor of her arousal wafted up to my nose and my arousal was       increased even more. The whole area of Melanie's sex mound was       awash with her juices and invited loving attention. My cock       throbbed and indicated that it was ready to provide such       ministrations.              In one swift motion I drew the pajamas down over Melanie's feet and       then to the floor. She was fully nude now, and I was in awe of       just how beautiful she was. "Melanie," I whispered softly, "you       are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen."              "Thank you for such a sweet compliment," Melanie replied, "but this       is completely one-sided. I don't have any clothes, and you have       all of yours. You're seeing all of me, but I can't see any of you.              It's time for you to get rid of your clothes, too."              With that, I stood up and took off all my clothes. I stood there       in front of Melanie, fully nude, my cock standing straight out,       stiff and throbbing. Its head glistened, covered with the pre-cum       that my arousal had produced. Shyly, Melanie reached out her hand       and ran her fingers along my cock and then wrapped her hand around       it. "God, John, you're beautiful, too. So hard, and so big.       Will it be possible for that to go inside me?"              "Girl's stretch to be able to take it all in. After all, babies       come from the same place as this goes in, and babies are a whole       lot larger than my cock."              "I guess so," Melanie replied, still sounding doubtful.              I sat down on the bed next to Melanie, drinking her in with my       eyes. I put my hand out and stroked her breasts, then lightly ran       my hand down over her rib cage, her little belly mound, and then to       her Venus mound. She lifted her knees and spread her legs apart,       giving me full access to her swampy, almost bald center of       pleasure. I moved my hand over her mound and dipped my fingers       into the spread labial lips of her vulva. They were now even       wetter than before.              "I'm so wet, John. Am I supposed to be like this?"              "A girl lubricates herself when sexually aroused. I guess that       must be what you are," I said.              "Oh, God, John, am I ever! I've never been like this before.       Just your slightest touch and I go into spasms. I've been horny       before, but never anything like this. It's because you're the one       doing this. You're making all my fantasies come true, and I'm       about to go crazy from knowing it."              I moved my fingers down to the opening to Melanie's love tunnel and       moved one finger into the pit, all the way in. I added another       finger, and then a third. She was so wet and slick that the       fingers went in with only a little difficulty. I twisted the       fingers around and around, and moved them in and out. Melanie       mewed like a cat and thrust her hips up and down, reciprocating       each of my in and out strokes. I moved my thumb up and ran it over       and around her clitoris. Her hips jerked and she thrashed her hips       around and around. "I'm cumming, John! Oh, God, I'm cumming       hard... hard... hard!" Melanie threw her head back and cried and       mewled, moaned and finally shouted, "Oh, it's so good... It's so       good... It's so good!"              Melanie shuddered and spasmed. I could see the muscles of her       stomach and thighs clinch, and the muscles of her vagina squeezed       down on my fingers. Her pussy pulsed around my hand, little throbs       and squeezes, compressing the vaginal walls again and again against       my fingers. Slowly, the shudders and spasms eased, Melanie       unarched her back, and the muscles unclenched.              Melanie's eyes which had been shut tight opened and she looked up       at me. "That couldn't have happened so good with anyone else," she       whispered. "It was better than any boy has ever done me before.       Better, even, than the times I've done myself." She reached out       her arms to me and putting them around my neck, pulled me down for       a kiss. The kiss was long and deep, full of soft, tender tongue       action. "But that's only the preliminary, isn't it?," Melanie       softly said.              "Yeah, the best part is still to come," I answered.              "Let me look at you first," Melanie said. "I've never seen a man       in the daylight," she said, laughing. "In fact, the other night       with Jimmy was the first time any of the boys actually had their       cock out, and I didn't even get to see it then. If you're going to       stick me with that thing," she giggled, "at least let me take a       look at it first."              With that, Melanie pushed me down on my back, and leaning over me       on her elbows, looked right down at my exposed rockhard pole. She       touched my balls with her hand and I jerked my hips upward toward       her hand. Her finger tips stroked my bag all over, sending shivers       through my whole groin. She moved her hand up and touched the head       of my cock, rubbing the drops of pre-cum that accumulated there       down over my entire cock. "Am I doing this right?," she asked.              "It all depends," I answered.              "What do you mean?"              "I mean that if you want to see me cum all over the place, you're       doing exactly the right thing," I said hoarsely.              "Do you want to cum?"              "Oh, God, Yes! But not this way. I'm so hot I'll cum a whole       bucketful, but I want it all to go inside you. I want to feel       your pussy fill up with my juice, for you know how it feels to have       love juice squirt into you, to feel how my love pours out of me       into you, filling you to overflowing. I want to see my cum run out       of your pussy and down all over your sweet little ass cheeks. I              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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