The Banger Race

The Banger Race (Mg+9 inc oral anal pett)

A tight tale by M8R1X

Robby from Laura’s Delight is enchanted with a new game his niece taught him.

For those of you that are unfamiliar with the term, banger is brit slang for sausage. It received its name from sausages that were made during the shortages imposed by WW I when a lot more scraps were used for production; i.e.: cereal, fat, water. When you fried them on a skillet they went bang like a firecracker. The term now encompasses the whole range of sausages.

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“Uncle Robby!” My niece Holly screamed as she jumped and wrapped her arms and legs around me leaving me with two handfuls of luscious nine year old bum cheek.

My brother Harry just dropped her off for the day and as soon as I cracked to door open, she excitedly flung herself onto me. “Wotcha, sweetheart? What is my favourite niece so excited about?”

While we reacquainted ourselves on the sofa with a juicy snog, laden with bum squeezes, she unloaded on me, “Daddy taught me a new game that you’re going to love,” she informed me.

“What? Nicer than the ones we’ve been playing.”

“Oh, yes, much nicer and wicked fun.”

“I really like playing Kitty Lick with you.”

“Hmmm, that was my bestest favourite, but this one is much better,” and enthusiastically added, “I’ll need to teach you how to play it.”

Whatever she had in mind certainly had my undivided intention and I was definitely looking forward to learning, so I asked, “What’s it called, princess?”

“Daddy calls it The Banger Race,” she informed me.

“How can a banger race? I don’t understand.”

“That’s why I have to teach you how to play it. Do you want to learn right now? I can show you.” She asked with enthusiasm.

“Well, sure, but can I have a kitty lick first? It’s been awhile and I really miss them.”

“I like calling it the kitty lick better. Daddy says it’s eating pussy. But you don’t really eat it, you just lick and suck and stick your tongue in it.”

“Me too, I like kitty lick better. Especially when it’s my nieces pussy that I’m licking. So, tell me now, are you up for one? We’ve got the whole day and I know how much you like the tingly feeling.”

“Are you going to get naked with me?” She inquired.

“Of course I am, but I get to take yours off first,” I insisted.

“Hee, hee, hee, all I have on is my dress,” she chortled.

“Did you forget your knickers again? Naughty, naughty girl. I really look forward to taking them off. That’s the best part. I love to pull them off so I can get to that yummy kitty of yours.”

“I’ll wear them next time so you can take them off. Come on, let’s go,” she demanded and dragged me behind her to my bedroom.

“It’s not fair that all I get to take off is your dress,” I told her and then, “Skin a rabbit,” whisked the thin little sun dress off, “Oh, nice, I like what’s hiding underneath it,” and tossed her squealing onto the bed. “Especially the juicy little bits down here,” and covered her little vulva with my mouth, sucked and pierced the tiny wet hole with my tongue.

“Uhhh… uhhh,” she sighed, “You didn’t let me take your clothes off… but don’t stop… there, oooh, there, ahhh... now put your finger in,” and when I twisted one into her pussy she squealed, “YES! Ah, ah, ah… ahhhh.”

One orgasm down in virtually no time at all. She’s a real glutton for them and if I could hold out, she could go on for hours, just pop, pop, pop, one after another after another. But, I wanted to tease her and find out about the new game she was excited about, so I left her high and well, not so dry.

“Unky, you stopped and I want another one,” she scolded and shook her finger at me.

“Don’t you want to take my clothes off first… and tell me about The Banger Race?”

“Yes,” she jumped up and went for my belt, but stopped so she could squeeze my cock first, saying, “Hmmm, nice and big already,” and then she tore the front of my trousers open.

They dropped and had not passed my knees before she tugged my boxers down, grasped me with both hands and I had to ask, “Aren’t you going to finish undressing me? There’s more clothes that need to go.”

“Give me a tick,” she demanded before she scraped her tongue over my piss slit, “Hmmm, yummy, yummy,” and my knees became a little wobbly then she skimmed more juice up the shaft and sucked it between her lips.

“You had better stop that kitten, or you’re going to get a mouthful of Unky’s cream,” I advised.

“What if I don’t want to?” She asked, and then inhaled my cock into her mouth.

“My kitten is just so, so good. She had better slow down ‘cause Unky’s going to squirt.”

She popped me out and told me, “If you give me your cream first, then we can play The Banger Race for a long time. Don’t you want to do it for a long time?”

“You haven’t told me what it is yet?”

“I have to teach you how to play it,” then she stuffed me in past her tonsils and swallowed.

Every nerve in my cock sizzled like a banger that had been slapped on a hot skillet, my bag drew up and I bellowed, “Just for you, kitten,” and that was her cue.

She didn’t like it when it shot passed her tongue and went straight down to her tummy because she wanted to taste it first. So, she pulled out until her lips were around the tip and nursed on it while the heavy cream spurted over her taster.

After the last bit dribbled out, she swirled it around in her mouth and rubbed a hand over her tummy as she swallowed it all down and cried, “YUM! Lots and lots of yummy cream,” she said and then kissed the still dribbling piss slit before she slurped the last few drops into her mouth.

“Wow!” I told myself, “She gets better by the day.”

The blow job she just gave me had to one for the books. Instead of feeling weak and drained, I was exhilarated and ready for another round and she knew that so she kept it up. She didn’t take me down her throat very often but liked to nurse on the head. Very enjoyable and she really knew how to nurse the milk out of her uncle’s hard teat.

“Come on you little tart, show me what The Banger Race is before I give you the rest of my cream.”

She popped me out her mouth and said, “I’ve got to get it really hard so it will go in.”

“Go in where, little doll?” I asked while all sorts of naughty possibilities flew through my head.

She kissed the tip and told me, “Alright, I think you’re ready now. Where’s that slippy stuff you have?”

“Oh, just a tick it’s in the bed unit,” then I grabbed the tube and handed it to her.

She slowly slathered my cock with it and then took a blob and smeared it between her legs. I opened my eyes in astonishment and groaned because I knew where it was supposed to go in. At least I thought I did. Then, she got on her hands and knees, shook her bum at me and said, “Now you put it in my hole and push it all of the way in or else you lose.”

“Mother Mary, that’s what I thought,” I muttered and almost lost it on her bum before I could put it in.

The hole was so tiny I wasn’t sure if I would fit but I was going to try. Then I popped it in the tiny socket that led into her rectum and she squealed, “Stop! It goes in the front hole.”

“The front hole,” I was petrified and explained, “I’ll never fit in there.”

“Yes, it will, and you have to push it all of way in or you lose.”

“There’s no way,” I mumbled but since she insisted, I’ll give it a try and lowered my aim to the tiny pink gash.

The crown miraculously squeezed through and popped into the impossibly small mouth and she shook her bum and demanded, “Now you have to push it all inside.” As I applied a bit of pressure, I slid into the excruciatingly tight little tube that felt like it was filled with warm butter. My cock must feel like a tree limb but she never flinched or complained. In fact she growled, “You’re going to lose if you don’t get it all of the way inside.”

“You’re so tiny, I don’t know if I can get it all of the way in,” I warned her.

Then, I pushed a bit harder and she pushed herself back into me to help. Slowly but surely her little baby tube stretched to accommodate my length until I reached the of the tunnel.

“I can feel you behind my belly button,” she groaned, “Here, feel,” and she took my hand and placed it on her tummy.

Sure enough, I was so far inside her it pushed her belly button out and I could feel the touch in the head of my cock in what had to be the most erotic sensation I had ever experienced. Then she told me, “Now we race your banger. You do it real fast and if your banger squirts before I get the feeling you win.”

“Baby Jaysus, I really liked this game.” I muttered to myself.

The way my banger felt I was a shoe in to win, but I really wanted her to get her feeling too. Doing it doggy was the only way to go. Not only could I watch my cock go in and out of her impossibly small pussy, I could play with her little arse hole and had an idea on how I could let her win. When I withdrew it was like I pulled her pussy out with me. The little tube wouldn’t let go and at least two inches of it pulled out with me. Then I slid back in and she shivered and groaned at the sensation. We were off to the races... the banger races.

She was so light and small her whole body swayed while I stuffed her so I gripped her bum for support and really fed the sausage to her hungry hole. “Oh,” I bellowed, “My niece must have the tightest and best pussy in the world.”

“Well, my Uncle Robby has the biggest and best dick in the world. It’s bigger than daddy’s and I really like playing The Banger Game with you.”

“Are you ready to win? I want you to win and then I’m going to fill you up with my cream.”

“I’m ready but I want you to go first so I can feel it squirting inside me.”

We had a brisk rhythm going and the sight of my pumping cock along with her winking little arse hole had me worked up to point where I was ready to dump a serious amount of hot spunk inside her, one thick rope at a time. I’m not sure how long my brother had been fucking her but she was in her realm. It was obvious the girl loved to fuck and when she had a hard cock inside, knew how to please one and give herself the most pleasure. The way she screwed herself on my cock proved it. I was convinced that she was not only tighter, but better than the best skirt I had ever got the hump on.

I couldn’t get over little arse hole, though. The sweet little thing fascinated me and begged for attention. So, I squeezed her bum and pressed my thumb into the pucker and it popped right in. She went off like a stick of dynamite and when her pussy went into contractions, I buried myself to the hilt and fired my roman candle. I know I pumped a pint of hot sperm into her and expected it to squish out the sides, but not a drop escaped.

“Looks like you won The Banger Race, sweetheart,” I congratulated her.

“Did not, it was a tie. Looks like we’ll have to do it again until we have a winner,” she informed me.

The day was still young and this time I was going to show her how I like to play The Banger Race.

The End

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