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The Visit
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Chapter Two
It was a Zephyr wind of cool, tendrils like tiny fingers, that tenderly floated over my legs and back. They were gentle and enigmatic in the way the micro currents of cool air eddied and swept to and fro over my body in a feathery massage. I luxuriated and ground the steel pipe that replaced my usual morning wood, into the bed. The light, airy touch became even more insistent between the hairy cheeks of my bum before I felt them part. However, I was awake now and for some reason I knew a breeze was not responsible. My niece, however, had her face between my arse cheeks while she inspected it.
She looked up when she felt me move, looked me straight in the eye and told me, “You’re naked.”
“You’re one to talk; so are you. Would you mind telling me what you are you up to down there?”
“I’m trying to find your bum hole but there’s a lot of hair in the way.” She explained as she moved her hand down and lifted my sack, “What’s this? It’s even hairier.”
“Be careful, those are my balls and they’re sensitive. Just wait a few years and you’ll have hair down there.” I informed her.
“On my bum?” Her eyes went wide in horror.
“Maybe not on your bum but on your front and around your bum hole.”
“But, you have lots of hair down here. Mummy doesn’t have nearly that much.”
“That’s because boys are hairier than girls. That’s just the way it is, ooomph, what are you doing?” I didn’t have to ask because she had found my bum hole and poked a finger in it.
“Hee, hee, hee. I found your bum hole,“ she told me as she wiggled a finger around inside, “It’s really hot in there.”
She wasn’t rough or anything, but if she didn’t stop, I was going to squirt on the bed. It felt so good, I couldn’t help but wiggle my bum while she continued to probe.
“Why are you so fascinated with my bum hole?” I asked.
“I dunno. It’s kind of wicked.”
“How would you like it if I put my finger in your bum hole like that?”
“Would you? I think it feels good.” She told me and I certainly knew what she meant.
“Yeah, well it looks like you’ll have to show me just how much you like it,” I told her while I remembered how close I came to putting my finger in her bum last night. I didn’t want her to stop, but her fingers were a little dry, so I asked, “Love, does mummy have anything slippery that you can put on your fingers?”
She appeared baffled for a moment, but then her eyes lit up and she flew out of the room. Then returned a few ticks later with a tube of KY and explained to me, “Mummy puts this on my bottom when she uses the ‘emena’ thing on me,” and it was then that I remembered the bag I spotted in the cupboard.
Then, she squirted a glob on her fingers and then rubbed the cool jelly around my bum hole. And… and... then, oh gawd, it felt so good I almost lost it when she popped it inside.
“You really like playing with my bum hole, don’t you?” I asked.
She nodded and said, “Hee, hee, hee, it’s so nasty, isn’t it?”
“It is nasty, that’s for sure. Think you can get another one inside?” I know, I’m a glutton but she started it.
She quickly squeezed another one in and told me, “I can feel around a lot better now,” and WAS she feeling around inside now. It went straight to my cock. “I’m going to put another one in now,” she told me and, oh gawd, when she did.
I grunted and ground myself into the bed as the sap crept up my shaft and begged to come out. However, I didn’t want to leave a slimy mess on the covers.
“Sweetheart, you’re doing a brilliant job, but I need to roll over before I make a mess,” and when I did, her eyes got wide when she saw my throbbing, leaking cock.
“Wow! Your thing’s really huge. It’s much bigger than when you tried to pee on me,” she observed and when I lifted my knees she quickly located my bum hole and twisted her fingers back inside.
“Gawd, your fingers feel good,” I grunted. I was so close to the edge I barely had time to warn her, “Oh, oh, it’s coming out…” and when she twisted her fingers into my prostate, it was spontaneous ejaculation time.
I gripped my throbbing cock as rope after thick rope of semen flew over my chest and down to my pubic thatch in a paralyzing orgasm. Of course she giggled, “Wow! That was super wicked.”
At least she wasn’t shocked and enjoyed watching my cock squirt, so I asked, “Love, would you fetch a flannel so I can clean up?”
She was back in two seconds but was so fascinated with the puddles of goo, she twirled her fingers in them first and observed, “Your stuff is so hot and slippy,” but she didn’t seem surprised.
“Yes it is and you’re very clever for making it come out for me. I really enjoyed it,” and of course, she loved the compliment and harboured a devilish grin while she mopped it up.
“Hee, hee, hee, it was a lot of fun.” Then, she crouched with her bum in the air, gave it a shake and a wiggle and then told me, “It’s my turn now.”
I was spellbound; struck by lightening and totally transfixed on the sight before me. Needless to say, so much blood had raced into my lower extremities my brain stopped functioning. Lust like this had never built up in me for my wife, much less a young and hairless young girl. Everything from her puckered arse hole, which I had only felt with my fingers last evening, to her glistening pink slot. All of the way down to the tiny pink finger of her clit which forced its way from the protection of the chubby lips which were engorged with blood. There was no way I could avoid the inevitable conclusion that my little niece was excited.
“You look so nice down there,” I managed to whisper as I pushed my face between her cheeks and planted a kiss on the brown wrinkle and dragged my tongue through the leaking slot.
“Eek,” she squealed, which became a moan as I pulled her cheeks, and consequentially her pink slit, apart, and then lambasted my tongue over everything sensitive and tender down there.
She lost all of the strength in her legs and fell flat on her stomach, which pulled her away from my mouth so I decided to rearrange things a bit. Her body was like putty in my hands as I rolled her over and pushed her knees to her chest. That made everything from stiff little clitty down to her wrinkled brown rosebud available to my hungry mouth.
With her eyes tightly squinted, you couldn’t miss the rapture on her glowing face as she told me, “That’s so nasty, Uncle Ron.”
“It may be, but not only are you beautiful, but also delicious,” I emphasized with wet kiss on her pussy hole before I resumed my feast.
Yes, I’ve eaten my share of pussy, mainly my wife’s, but it was nothing compared to the sweet morsel I had in mouth. The flavour and fragrance were as soft, sweet and creamy as a delicate custard with just enough underlying girl sex scent to make my cock resonate like a tuning fork. It also made me wonder if my beast would fit in such a tiny hole so it could do what it was intended for; suck the sperm from my balls. But no, I had to harness my thoughts. She’s only nine and such a thing could never happen in real life without serious damage.
She frantically grasped my ears and hair so she could grind herself into my face in our race to climax. Hers or mine I didn’t know yet but I certainly didn’t want squirt the side of my bed. I would much rather be treated to an orgasm like she gave me a short while ago.
Then, I remembered that she wanted my fingers in her arse this time and that’s what I intended to give her along with the nice orgasm. How easily she reached it was a different matter that I knew nothing about. I suspected it was her natural juices that I tasted, and that was confirmed when I rubbed a finger through her crack and found it slick with her syrup. It gave me all the more incentive to treat her little bum hole to a nice finger poke. With a glob of her natural lube, I speared the tiny pucker like a hot knife through butter and was in to the knuckles with only a gentle push. Much like my own orgasm, that was her tipping point and she flew screaming over the edge and almost tipped me with her.
Yes, I had felt my wife’s orgasms and that of a few girlfriends, but it was nothing like this. Not only did my niece shiver and shake and make incomprehensible sounds, but her little bum hole pulsed around my finger while she did it.
As I pulled my face away from her pussy, she grabbed my ears, pulled me in and demanded, “I want another one of those.”
I surprised at her demand but she knew exactly what she wanted. So, without a hint of reluctance on my part, I went double duty and sucked her clit between my lips. I also believed she would enjoy two fingers more than one and twisted another one inside her arse. It was like plugging her into the electric mains the way she went wild on me and I knew her second orgasm was near on the horizon. In fact, it besieged her as soon as my fingers were in up to the knuckles. It was like I flipped a switch inside her arse with my fingers.
After two massive orgasms, she once again grabbed my ears and made it compulsory to give her, “Just one more like that.”
By that time, I humped my cock into the side of the bed as I sought relief while I continued to devour her pussy. I believed she could have another dozen orgasms if I kept her riding on the wave. She didn’t get sensitive like I do after an orgasm and one would tread on the heels of the one before it until she reached her quota or else passed out from the pleasure. So, mindlessly I made it happen for her.
She chirped and tweeted and mewled while I nursed on her clit for what must have been a minute, before I worked a third finger into her bum. My fingers only made it to the second joint before she tossed her hips into the air and dropped to the bed in what was a knock out blow this time and she was out for the count.
“Unbelievable,” I thought, while I gazed down at her listless body.
My balls were so full I knew they would rupture if I didn’t relieve the pressure. So, I enjoyed the inside her arse with my fingers while I took up a brisk stroke, damn the consequences, with full intention of splattering the side of bed. But she was not out for long and when she realized what I was doing, she flew over the side of the bed and pushed me back against the floor.
“I get to do it this time,” she informed me as she took my cock in both hands.
I expected her to wank me but my brain suffered a complete meltdown when she climbed over me, fitted my cock into the dimple of her arse and dropped her weight down. My come poured into her rectum before I was two inches inside and slicked the way in until her bum cheeks rested on my thighs in a mind altering experience. It also became clear that she was experienced at this sort of thing.
My dilemma was to question her experience or simply enjoy the fruits of someone’s labour; which was rather nice. This was a day for firsts and I thoroughly enjoyed the mind numbing orgasm her little arse just gave me.
End Chapter Two
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