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|    Boat Trip (1/5)    |
|    24 Sep 06 12:32:46    |
      From: OneSickPuppy@HotMail.com              Boat Trip              By Lil Spurt (M/g+, M/b, pedo)              My name is John Still. I'm a thirty year old lawyer, unmarried, plenty       of money and I just won two tickets for two weeks on the cruise ship       Mary Jane. Now that really sounds great, but in reality I have no one to       share the second ticket with. I had almost considered giving them away       but after thinking it over I decided I needed some time off and started       making plans to go alone.              Three days before my departure, my brother calls and tells me his wife       is in the hospital and is going to have surgery. Nothing major, but he       needed someone to watch his two daughters for a week or so until his       wife had time to recover. I explained to him that I was going on a       cruise, and asked him if he could get our brother Phil to take care of       the girls. He told me Phil was out of the country and I was the only       choice he had. Then he suggested I take the girls with me.              Now don't get me wrong, I love my nieces. They are two great kids, but       how was I going to have any fun with a couple of little girls tagging       along? Realizing that he was in a bind and I really couldn't let him       down, I told him I would pick them up.              Twenty minutes later, I was loading 6 year old Cindy and 7 year old       Misty, along with several suitcases into my SUV. I explained about my       trip and told them I would cancel it and we could stay at my apartment       until their mommy was better. The girls started begging me to take them       on the cruise, and I could see that they were not going to let up until       they got their way. Finally I agreed and said we would go.              I called the cruise line and made arrangements for a third ticket. Then       we started packing and making plans.              The three days passed quickly, and before I knew it we were walking up       the gang-plank and heading for our cabin. After we got to our room and       unpacked, it was time to explore the ship. We were scheduled to sail       after lunch so we spent the morning checking out the fun things to do.       Cindy and Misty were really excited when they saw the large swimming       pool on the forward deck.              "Can we go swimming Uncle John? Please! Please! Please!" yelled both       girls at the same time.              "I guess you can do whatever you want for the next two weeks. That's       what we're here for, to have fun." I replied.              "Yeah! Come on Cindy, let's go change into our bathing suits." yelled       Misty, and off they ran with me bringing up the rear.              When I got to the cabin, the girls were already in the bathroom changing       into their suits. They were giggling and talking real low, like they       were telling secrets. I decided to change and go swimming with them. It       only took me a couple of minutes to change into my swim trunks and I sat       down on my bed and waited for the girls to come out.              A few minutes later, Cindy and Misty walked out wearing their swimsuits.       I took one look and couldn't believe what I was seeing. The girls were       wearing matching bikinis. They were white with two tiny triangles over       their flat little chests and the bottoms were just small pieces of cloth       tied on with a piece of string on each side. They were tiny, but that       was not what shocked me. The bottoms looked way too small and were       pulled up into their little pussies, making a little camel toe on each girl.              I had never really thought of kids in a sexual manner, but looking at       these two little darlings and their almost-naked bodies made my dick       jerk. I hadn't had any pussy for about two months (working too much),       and the more I looked at them, the more turned on I became. Both girls       were really pretty and could easily be child models. They had brown hair       and eyes and slim, beautiful little bodies. I noticed for the first time       how sexy their tiny asses were, and I kept looking at their little camel       toes.              "Where did you get those swimsuits?" I asked.              "Mommy got them for us last week," answered Misty. "Do you like them,       Uncle John?"              "Errr, I, I, don't you think they're kind of small?" I stuttered.       Without thinking, I rubbed my (now) hard dick. This did not go unnoticed       by the girls and they both giggled.              "I think he likes them." said Cindy. This brought on more giggles.              I stood up and put my towel over my hard-on and said "come on girls,       let's go swimming."              I didn't know it, but Cindy and Misty had been playing sex games with a       neighbor boy for several months. They had rubbed and played with each       others privates, but hadn't actually tried fucking. Then a few days ago,       they found one of their daddy's sex books and it showed couples sucking       and fucking. This really excited the two young girls, and they decided       they wanted to do the same things. The neighbor boy was on vacation with       his parents, so they hadn't had a chance to try anything yet.              That's what they were whispering and giggling about in the bathroom.       Ever since I said they could go on the boat trip, they had been talking       about having sex with me and trying to figure a way to get me       interested. That's when Cindy got the idea to pull their swim suit       bottoms up tight against their pussies, hoping I would think they were sexy.              Unknown to me, they thought I was really handsome and wanted to do sex       things with me. Seeing my hard-on really got the girls' hopes up.              When we arrived at the pool, I sat in a lounge and the girls jumped in       and began swimming and playing. A couple of minutes later, they decided       to go off the diving board. They climbed out of the water and what I saw       took my breath away. The white suits had become transparent when they       got wet and I could see their nipples and little pussies, which were       still wedged in their tiny cracks. Needles to say, my hard-on returned       with a vengeance.              I began wondering if I could mess around with my two nieces, and if they       would go along with it. Each time I thought about it I would scold       myself and remind myself that they were only little girls. Then they       would climb out of the pool and walk by my chair showing their almost       naked little camel toes and I would lose all reasoning. This went on for       about an hour and being as horny as I was, my good side lost the       argument. I decided to see if I could play sex games with my nieces.              I decided to go back to our room and jack off, as I knew I would never       get rid of my hard on if I didn't get some relief.              The next time the girls walked by I told them I was going to our room       and lay down for awhile and they could swim as long as they wanted. They       decided to stay and swim and I went to our cabin.              As soon as I got there I yanked off my trunks and fell back on the bed.       I grabbed my rock hard dick and began stroking it slow and easy. I began       to fantasize about having sex with my young nieces. I knew I couldn't       actually fuck them, but I wanted to rub my dick in their tiny slits and              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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