Natalie's New Daddy   
      
   By Spin (M/g, Pedo, Oral, 1st, con)   
      
   Monday night football has been a time-honored tradition in my household   
   since the day I got married. My story isn't about football however, or   
   the final seconds of the game when my favorite team actually won for a   
   change. The real essence of the story is about the surprising events   
   that happened that wonderful night while watching the game and   
   babysitting my cute, seven-year-old niece.   
      
   The halftime was almost over. Natalie, my only niece and what a cutie   
   she is, had been sitting on my lap. Filled with non-stop energy, she   
   fidgeted constantly, interrupting my focus on the game and generally, a   
   distraction. HER world was about playing and testing my patience. MINE   
   was about watching the football game, hoping for a win for my favorite   
   team and a berth for the play-offs this year. Little did I imagine how   
   the rest of the evening would play out.   
      
   "Uncle Richey?" Natalie's sweet, little girl's voice interrupted the   
   announcer's play-by- play description of the first half.   
      
   "Yes sweetie?" I answered in a frustrated tone.   
      
   "Can we watch something else…please?" she whined as she stretched out on   
   my lap, arching her back and revealing her silky, "Sponge Bob" character   
   panties.   
      
   It never occurred to me that a child could be sexual and more   
   particularly, my niece. The sight of Natalie's open, smooth thighs and   
   exposed panty-covered little slit was suddenly an erotic revelation. An   
   immediate erection filled my pants as I stared at her sexual features   
   with a lust that should have made me ashamed of myself. But…I was hooked   
   and possessed from that moment on. Her teasing smile was the last straw,   
   and my only needed inspiration.   
      
   Without thought or fear of the consequences later, my right hand began   
   to smooth over Natalie's soft, nicely rounded little tummy as she   
   remained on my lap. With her body stretched out and her dress up over   
   her waist, a full view of her illusive child sex held my attention.   
      
   Watching her face for any signs of disapproval, I continued to explore   
   her tempting little body. The trembling in my hand was evidence of the   
   fear and apprehension flooding the corners of my moral thinking brain.   
      
   Soft and sensual to the touch, her preteen body excited me, aroused me,   
   holding me hostage with the allure of her forbidden sex. Lower, my hand   
   slid over her tummy until finally resting for a moment at the hem of her   
   underwear. Her face was still grinning as if we were playing a game. So   
   things progressed a little faster and more directly until the first   
   touch of her panties against my fingertips caused her to flinch. Then   
   the radiant warmth between her inviting thighs seemed to draw me to the   
   very quick of her sexual being; her untouched, child's pussy that lay   
   hidden under the thin material of her little girl panties.   
      
   As if in a trance, my brain wasn't functioning. Everything I did was   
   dictated by pure, illicit lust and a burning desire to feel and fondle   
   this treasure that lay in wait like a banquet at the Devil's last   
   temptation. Gently I was able to coax Natalie's thighs open for a better   
   view of her crotch, inspiring a quizzical look from the child but then,   
   as if she was totally surrendering herself, she obediently opened her   
   legs even wider, as if to encourage me to have my way. The grin on her   
   sweet little face was all the encouragement I needed.   
      
   The throbbing hard-on in my pants stirred as my fingertips smoothed over   
   my niece's panties, sliding lower until the gentle rise of her pubis   
   greeted my skin with a tell-tale warmth and softness that you can't   
   imagine until you've touched a child's sex. It was a natural thing to   
   play with her slit, tracing the valley of her vagina with a finger while   
   drinking in her innocence, anticipating the sight to come of a   
   beautiful, hairless little pussy that I just HAD to see and feel up.   
   After all, I had already crossed the line of no return so I might as   
   well finish what I started. My fate would be the same no matter what.   
      
   "Hey! Uncle Richey. You're not 'posed to do that!" she suddenly blurted   
   as I lifted the leg band of her panties and inserted my hand.   
      
   "Uncle Richey loves his cute little niece. Don't you love Uncle Richey too?"   
      
   "Uh huh. But my mommy said…Mmm that feels really nice, Uncle Richey."   
      
   The smoothness of Natalie's child sex was like a drug, addicting and   
   powerful to the touch.   
      
   Her protests soon stopped when I began massaging the moist, shallow slit   
   inside of her panties. I was amazed at how incredibly tight her vagina   
   was, even for a fingerful of her preteen sex. A wetted finger from my   
   saliva finally eased penetration into her immature fuck hole. Then an   
   amazing thing happened while I finger-fucked the little girl. Her small   
   body began hunching my finger while her face turned a shade of red. I   
   smiled at the realization that she was sexually aroused and I was the   
   first guy in her life to do this for her. My niece, my little grade   
   school lover and my first ever…kiddy pussy.   
      
   With a little effort, my finger was buried up to the first knuckle   
   inside of the sweetest, tightest little pussy anyone could imagine.   
   Natalie moaned repeatedly, bucking her tiny hips as I continued to   
   finger fuck her little brains out until without thinking, I pushed   
   deeper into her tender vagina, rupturing her tiny hymen and causing her   
   to cry hysterically until the pain finally ebbed away. Blood quickly   
   stained her underpants as I removed my finger, dripping like a leaky   
   faucet on my lap and the couch cushion.   
      
   "You hurt me!" she cried as I scooped her up and carried her to the   
   bathroom to clean up the evidence.   
      
   "I'm sorry, honey. I'll make it up to you. How about a trip to   
   McDonald's for a snack?"   
      
   Luckily, the price was right. After a few minutes in the bathroom,   
   cleaning Natalie's body and removing any telltale signs of blood, she   
   smiled as I embraced her, kissing her cheek and then her thin, warm lips   
   as I carried her to the car.   
      
   Natalie's underwear would be washed in the washing machine by the time   
   we got back from McDonald's and all would be well; that is if she kept   
   her mouth shut.   
      
   The ride in the car was a time for closure and promises. Natalie had   
   forgotten about the pain that I had caused her and assumed her old self,   
   giggling and talking incessantly as usual. She snuggled up to me on the   
   seat while I hugged her warmly, whispering how much I loved her. I   
   reminded her NOT to ever tell a soul about what we did today or I would   
   have to go to jail for a long time. A cute smile of assurance and a kiss   
   on the cheek said it all. But I had to promise NOT to ever hurt her again.   
      
   The sexual tryst with my niece changed her somehow. When we arrived home   
   she kissed me again before we got out of the car, but this time, on the   
      
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