TVR/Susan

“Can I ask you something?" you say.

“Of course; anything you like."

“Have you been doing it with your Uncle Jim for very long?"

Susan nodded. “It’s been over a year now."

“Wow! That long?" You are astonished.

“Ever since I was little, Mum used to get me to do his shopping and stuff for pocket money. He was always picking me up and getting me to sit on his lap; when he touched my pussy one day and I told Mum, she just laughed and said I shouldn’t worry about it.

At first, he just used to touch me, then, one day, he put my hand on the outside of his trousers so that I can feel his stiff cock. He asked me if I wanted to see it and when I nodded, he undid his flies and pulled it out. It wasn't long before he got me to play with it and I learned how to rub it and make him cum. He told me that a man's spunk has special things called hormones in it which are very good for girls. It makes their skin soft and their boobs grow he told me. That's probably why mine are bigger than yours; because of all the spunk I swallowed."

"He really liked to make me cum by rubbing me with his fingers; I loved it and got him to do it as often as possible; then one day he put his finger right inside. It hurt a bit at first, but only for a few seconds and then it felt really good, even better than when he rubbed the outside. It was then he gave me the vibrator, and told me to practice so that I'd be big enough to take his cock.

“Did you like it the first time,” you ask.

"At first he only put the tip in. That was enough to get us both off, and he squirted so much spunk that it leaked out all over the place. Now he can get it all in, it's quite long and thin and it feels really good. I’m not the only one he's done it with. Uncle Jim’s had lots of girls over the years. You know Mary, who babysits you?” They nodded. “She’s one of his girls, or she used to be. She is too old for him now. He says he can tell which girls will and which won’t, even when they are little.”

“How does he do that," you ask.

“I don’t know.”

“Do you know any others?”

“No! I asked but he won’t tell. I only found out about Mary when I overheard something. I asked him about it and he told me that someone else is fucking her now… and,” Susan giggled, “apparently, he’s got a huge cock.”

“Do you know who?” You are trying to think which man in the village it might be; "Mr Johnson maybe?".

“He wouldn’t say,” Susan said. "Then the bell went and you both had to get back to your classes.