From: humanimal@hotpop.com   
      
   Great Story!   
      
      
      
   Nikki@P.U. wrote:   
      
   > 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   
      
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