Story: A Model Niece (g12)   
      
   by Uncle Steve (coedmodeladvisors@hotmail.com)   
      
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   An uncle seduces his 12-year-old niece under the guise   
   of a photographic modeling session. (M/f- ped,   
   exh, inc, 1st, oral, mast)   
      
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   Sarah’s lithe body tensed as my tongue lashed   
   repeatedly across her swollen clit, another mind-   
   bending orgasm imminent. She absolutely loved having   
   her pussy eaten, and I craved the sweet, hot nectar   
   that I often coaxed out of her tight, 12 year-old hole.   
      
   "Oh, Uncle Steve!" she moaned in ecstasy. "Your tongue   
   feels soooooo good inside me…I’m going to cum   
   againnnnnn! Oh, oh, ohhhhh my gaaaaawwwwd!!"   
      
   Wrapping my arms around her long, tanned thighs, I   
   pulled her dripping snatch more closely up to my mouth,   
   and licked and sucked her swollen labia for all I was   
   worth. Running my tongue up and down her crack, pausing   
   occasionally to quickly tongue-fuck her tight little   
   rosebud asshole, I gave my beautiful young niece all   
   the oral stimulation she needed. Man, this was going to   
   be a big one!   
      
   "Uhhhhhh, uhhhhhh, uhhhooohhhhhh, AAAAHHHHHH!!!" she   
   screamed as a steady stream of delicious sweet cream   
   started flowing into my mouth. Clamping those lovely   
   legs tightly around my head, she damn near broke my   
   neck as she writhed uncontrollably on the bed under the   
   merciless attack of my lust-inspired tongue.   
      
   "Come for me, baby!" I hummed into her hole between   
   tongue lashes. "Give Uncle Steve your sweet honey!"   
      
   Sarah isn’t a squirter, technically speaking, but she   
   sure can pump out the cunt juice! My face was   
   completely covered in her sticky sweet ambrosia. As her   
   wracked young body finally began to relax, I   
   slowed down my lingual attack on her holes and reached   
   up to help her massage her swollen breasts. The vise-   
   like headlock she had on me slowly eased up as I   
   brought her down gradually from this latest orgasmic   
   explosion.   
      
   "Ohhhhhhh," she finally sighed, fully sated for the   
   moment. "God, Uncle, you drive me wild with that tongue   
   of yours!! I’ll always do ANYTHING you ask as long as   
   you keep eating me out like that!"   
      
   "Only the best head for my little niece!" I replied.   
   "I’m glad you’re finally home from school for the   
   summer. That liberal arts college you’ve been attending   
   has made you a very liberal lady indeed."   
      
   Crawling up beside her, our bodies slick with sweat, I   
   collapsed next to her. She rolled over on her side and   
   softly kissed me. Our tongues danced briefly before she   
   started cleaning my face with her tongue, tasting her   
   own sweetly delicious excretions. Sarah loved the taste   
   of her own pussy, and I was only too glad to help her   
   enjoy it.   
      
   Finally licking up the last creamy traces of herself,   
   she started kissing her way down my neck, my chest, my   
   belly…and then I felt her tongue begin to tease my   
   throbbing cock. Her hot breath bathed my swollen rod,   
   and then…the warm wetness of her soft mouth. Closing my   
   eyes and reveling in the sensuously grateful sucking   
   she began administering, my mind drifted back to when   
   my torrid love affair with my niece began, six years   
   earlier…   
      
   At 12, Sarah was a smart, slender, tanned, but   
   totally innocent young girl (or so I thought). Her 32-a   
   chest, long legs, shoulder-length brunette hair, and   
   ass-to-die-for made her a walking wet dream. When I   
   married into her family, I was instantly attracted to   
   this beautiful young creature, and I promised myself   
   that eventually I would have her. Yeah, I know, it   
   sounds kind of twisted, but if you could have seen the   
   fresh virginal sensuality oozing from her every pore,   
   you surely would have wanted to sample her yourself.   
      
   Since she was such an easygoing person and a good   
   sport, Sarah never minded having pictures taken of her   
   like most teens did. It wasn’t difficult to get her to   
   "Smile!" into my new digital camera whenever I was   
   taking family pictures. This gave me an idea that   
   quickly became the basis of my seduction plan – I was   
   going to get her interested in "modeling" for me. If I   
   planned it right, that would be just the ticket to get   
   me into her hot, wet eighth-grade panties.   
      
   My wife and I lived close by, so we were frequent   
   visitors over there (and vice-versa). Sarah   
   occasionally dropped by to take advantage of the pool   
   in our backyard. One afternoon I took my camera over to   
   her house, and when I was alone with her for a few   
   minutes, I casually mentioned that I had done some   
   research about glamour photography and that I was   
   thinking of trying it out.   
      
   "Hey, you can be my guinea pig!" I said, quickly   
   squeezing off a couple of impromptu shots of her   
   lounging on the living room couch. Her hot little body,   
   barely dressed in those too-short cutoffs and tight   
   halter top, was starting to make my dick swell, and I   
   had to try really hard to restrain my less-than-pure   
   thoughts.   
      
   Laughing sarcastically, Sarah shot back, "Eeeeewww! Oh,   
   right, Uncle Steve! I always wanted to be a fashion   
   model when I grew up! That’s sooooo lame!"   
      
   "Well, I don’t know that much about it yet," I   
   admitted, "but I do know I’ll need a couple of models   
   to practice with so I can learn the business. Lighting,   
   props, costumes, poses, and all the rest of that   
   technical stuff. Maybe you can help me out for a few   
   minutes next week."   
      
   "OK, whateverrrrrr!" she growled good-naturedly. I knew   
   she was mostly patronizing me, but I thought I also   
   detected a little genuine curiosity on her part. That’s   
   all the encouragement I needed to put my plan into   
   action.   
      
   The following day, I began my preparations. At the   
   local camera store, I picked up some inexpensive flood   
   lighting and a tripod for my camera. (Hey, I had to   
   make this look like a serious venture, didn’t I?)   
      
   Next, since my budding young model was going to need a   
   swimsuit and some lingerie to model in, I headed over   
   the mall and made a couple of stops at Macy*s and   
   Victoria’s Secret.   
      
   I selected a fairly conservative one-piece bathing   
   suit, but decided to get much more risqué with the   
   lingerie. Picking out a couple of transparent silk   
   thongs and a tiny satin push-up bra, I hoped my   
   throbbing boner wasn’t too obvious to the leering   
   salesgirls as I paid for my purchases.   
      
   Now it was just a matter of timing. My hot little grade   
   school niece was out for the summer the following week,   
   so I decided to wait until then to get started. I   
   scheduled the same week off from work, and with my wife   
   still planning on working, that gave me the perfect   
   opening I needed.   
      
   I waited until the following Tuesday afternoon before   
   going over to Sarah’s house. "Hey, girl," I said as she   
   answered the door in some belly-baring jeans and a   
   ripped t-shirt. Knowing full well that she was home   
   alone, I asked "Is your mom or dad home?"   
      
   "No, silly, they’re at work!" she yawned. "I’m sooooo   
   bored already, and it’s only the second day of summer!"   
      
      
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