Dreams

Dreams (Mg8 inc oral solo)

An ethereal tale by M8R1X

A dream uncovers things about a man, his niece and sister that were unexpected.

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“Uncle Dell, what’s the wet spot on your bed from? It’s very slippy,” my niece asked.

“I’m sorry, pudding, I should have cleaned it up. Your uncle had a really naughty dream last night and he couldn’t help it,” I tried to explain.

“You didn’t wet the bed, ‘cause it’s not pee, it’s sticky.”

“You’re right, it’s not pee, but you’re too young to understand what it is.”

“I am not too young!” She protested, “I’m almost nine and I know a lot of things. What is that stuff?”

“Did they teach you about sperms in classes?”

“You were sexing? They told us the sperms went inside the girl’s… you know... down there. How did it get on the bed?”

“Sometimes, when a man has a sexy dream they will come out.”

“A sexy dream? You mean you were dreaming and they just came out?”

“Yes, I was dreaming and it just happened.”

“I didn’t know a dream could do it. Were you dreaming about sexing with a girl?”

“Love, it wouldn’t be proper for me to talk about it. I’m not supposed to even think about things like what I was dreaming about.”

“Why not? What were you dreaming about?”

“If you must know, Beth, yes, yes I was dreaming about sexing with a girl. Don’t you see why it’s not proper that I talk about it with you?”

“I thought sexing was supposed to be normal. Why can’t you talk about it? Mum talks to me about it sometimes.”

“It’s alright to talk about it with your mum, but I’m not your mum. Why don’t we talk about something else, sweetheart? I shouldn’t have, but I’ve already said too much.”

“I have sexy dreams too and mum said they were alright. I’ve had a lot of them since I saw you in the bath.”

“When did you see me in the bath? I always latch the door so you don’t catch me naked.”

“The first day after we got here. I had to wee real bad and was on the seat before I saw you in the bath. You didn’t see me because you were facing the other way. So, I peed really fast and was real quiet when I tippy toed out so you wouldn’t know I was there.”

I remembered that first night. After the long drive, I was a bit sweaty and more than a little randy. The only thing I was interested in was a shower and a quick toss. Which begged the question of, did she see me wank?

“Just what did you see, sweetheart? I may have been doing something I didn’t want anyone to see.”

“Hee, hee, hee,” she chuckled, “You were pulling on your big thing.”

“I certainly didn’t mean for you to see anything of the sort and have to be more careful with the door latch. I didn’t embarrass you, did I?”

“It was kind of, well, really wicked looking. Don’t tell daddy, but I’ve seen him pulling on his thing before.”

“Yeh, well, men pull on themselves sometimes or they have sexy dreams and soil the bed covers like I did.”

“You mean the sperms come out if you pull on yourself?”

“Well, yes. Men make a lot of sperms and we have to let them come out. It’s a lot nicer with a woman but we don’t always have one handy,” I chortled, “What were those sexy dreams you had?”

“I dreamed you were pulling on yourself and when you saw me, you asked me to do it for you,” she recalled.

When she said that, my dick jumped in my dressing gown, which was all I wore at the time. Then, my imagination ran wild and my cock grew even harder as I visualized her little fingers wrapped around my cock. Reflexively, I grasped the front of my gown and squeezed.

Unconsciously, she ran her fingers through the sperm and rubbed it between her fingers mumbling, “Sperms are so slippy.”

My cock throbbed as I watched her play with the goo and my balls ached to rid themselves of another load. Hopefully, not in my gown.

She looked up at me, smiled and asked, “You need to let your sperms out again, don’t you?” Her question caught me by surprise and I didn’t understand it until I noticed that her eyes were fixed on the tent in my gown I tried to cover. “Can I do it for you just like in my dream?”

My mind went wild over the thought, not to mention my cock. “Do you really want to?” I asked breathlessly. The offer was irresistible.

She nodded and told me, “Will you show me how to do it right?”

“I really shouldn’t,” I wheezed. “You can’t tell anyone, ever, but I want you to make them come out for me.”

“For real? Just like in my dream,” she crossed herself and promised, “I’ll die if I tell a soul.” Then, without prompting she stripped off her night dress and I was pleased to learn that she didn’t wear panties to bed.

It had been a long time since I last saw her naked. She still had a little puppy fat that puffed her tiny nipples out and a poochy tummy which led my eyes down to a big, hairless peach that looked so delicious my mouth watered.

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My path down the road to perdition actually began during the Bank Holiday this year. It started when my sister Shelly and niece Beth came to visit and stayed with me for a few days. The first evening, after we had all settled in front of the telly in the lounge, we discovered that we were low on beer and completely bereft of whisky. So, my sister popped out to the off-license up the lane from my place.

After my sister left, my niece grabbed a sofa cushion along with the remote and plopped down in front of me on the floor. Her tiny too-short skirt, bunched over her bum and left her way too-tight, powder blue panties exposed to my hungry eyes. I was entranced with the way they stretched tightly over her bubble butt and sank into her crack. That, along with the way they sank into the split in her chubby pudenda. Let’s say that little was left to the imagination. However, I knew I was lost to the sight when my cock took notice and stretched himself down my trouser leg.

While she flipped through channels, I imagined sneaking up to her and wallowing my face between those lovely cheeks. Of course it didn’t help when she ran a finger under the gusset and pulled the fabric out of her pussy split, which inadvertently exposed a fat lip and some deliciously moist pink. By that time my cock felt more than a bit cramped and I had to arrange him comfortably in my pants. Unfortunately, it propped a big tent in my trousers that I covered with my hand.

Then, my niece giggled and I looked up only to find a hard cock, much larger than mine, that filled most of the screen. A naked little blonde bimbo, who could have passed for a teen, knelt in front of the cock, grasped it in her hands and then gobbled it into her mouth. That was when I sprang into action, flew from the sofa, snatched the remote out of her hand and flipped the channel before I released a sigh of relief.

“What was that girl doing with the man’s thing in her mouth?” My niece innocently inquired.

“I’ll tell you when you are older,” I quickly replied with my heart pounding in my chest in time to the throbbing in my pants.

Then, before I could calm down, my sister flew through the front door, plopped the whisky and beer on the tea table and asked, “What are you watching?”

I had been in such a hurry to change channels, I didn’t realize I had landed on another, somewhat more tame, adult film. At least this one only contained a bit of nudity, but I quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize what I had flipped to.”

“Give me that,” my sister said as she snatched the remote from my hand and quickly found a wildlife channel with equines frollicking through grassy fields.

Needless to say, I no longer had a problem in my pants after that. Old willy instantly shriveled into a fat worm along with imminent exposure of his previous state. I took a quick leave and splashed my face with cold water, then shook my head while I tried to make sense of what had just happened.

The rest of their stay was uneventful, except for the good handful of my nieces bum I took when I kissed her goodbye. We now had plans for her to spend a fortnight with me during the summer school holiday and although I didn’t expect anything sexual to develop, my masturbation routine now included memories of her knicker encased bum along with the little flash of pussy.

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The long, hot drive back from my sister’s with my niece in tow was grueling for me. She sat in the front next to me with one of her short little skirts on, and as young girls are want to do, rather immodestly and treated me to sumptuous views of her fat camel toe and bare thighs for most of the trip back. Needless to say, I sported a bulge that I tried desperately not to squeeze. However, I couldn’t help but reach over and run my hand over her thigh a few times and it took a supreme act of will to restrain my fingers from venturing up to her split.

We stopped at a lay-by off the main road to use the toilets and since it was deserted, I took her with me into the gents, which had no doors on the stalls. She quickly dropped her knickers and plopped on a seat in front of me but her plump thighs kept me from seeing anything hidden between her legs. However, I did get a nice shot of her fat, hairless peach and wished she would leave her knickers off for the rest of the journey. No such luck and she tapped her toe on the ground impatiently behind me while my cock softened enough for me to lower my water level.

We stopped at a cafe for supper and the only thing I could think about after we got to my place was a shower and a wank. At the time, I didn’t realize that I had left the bath door unlatched and had been caught wanking.

After she had stripped off her night dress, she tore the front of my gown open, oohed and aahed and then wrapped her hands around my now leaking pole. Then, she ran a fingertip over the slippery bead on the tip and informed me, “Your sperms are coming out.”

“Not yet, but it won’t be long. Let me lay down and get comfortable while you do that,” I pleaded.

Her hands felt amazing. Even better and a lot nicer than in my dreams and fantasies. Just watching her clumsily handle my cock pushed me quickly to the edge. I gritted my teeth and exerted all of my willpower to hold the sperm back.

“Am I doing it right, uncle?” She begged.

“Oh, yes, sweetheart! Brilliant, absolutely smashing. All of those sperms are ready to come out for you.”

The words had no sooner left my lips when she bobbed her head down and took me down to her tonsils. That was the proverbial last straw and my balls unloaded into her mouth. She quickly pulled away, laughing and spluttering while thick, creamy ropes of semen painted her face in the strongest and most powerful orgasm I can remember. It surprised even me, especially the amount of sperm I unleashed if you consider the puddle I left on the bed earlier.

“Wowy!” She exclaimed as she took it in stride, “You squirted lots and lots of sperms. It won’t hurt if I swallow, will it?”

“No, sweetheart, it won’t hurt you,” I managed to gasp between gulps of breath. “Some girls like to suck it all out and swallow it.”

“Next time, that’s what I will do. It is a bit gooey though, but I’ll try real hard.”

I fetched some flannels and cleaned her face before I pushed her back in the bed and gave her a big, wet kiss before I informed her, “Now, it’s your turn,” and then dug my fingers into her sides which left her begging and squealing for mercy.

Most women, and probably even more young girls, would have been repulsed after getting a mouthful and then have their face covered like that. However, she enjoyed it and I silently cheered her response. So, I pulled her bum to the edge of the bed, lifted her knees and feasted my eyes on her sodden pink playground. Whether she realized it or not, the girl was highly stimulated and now I intended to stimulate her even more… with my tongue.

She became very quiet, except for a little groan, when I covered her mons with my mouth. Her expression was incredulous at first that I would do such a thing and her eyes got very wide when I seized her pinky finger of a clit between my lips. But, then she scrunched her eyes shut and tossed her head back against the bed when I sucked on it and then drilled my tongue into the hard, white pearl that peeked out from under the hood. I laved the nerve filled bundle for a few minutes while she tickled my ears with little sighs of pleasure... before I dipped lower.

Her firm, swollen pussy lips parted to my fingertips while I scraped up the juice that coated the inside of her furrow, before I scooped the creamy honey from her little hole. I placed her hands behind her knees and she instinctively knew to pull her legs back so I could delve even deeper inside her swampy split. Even tastier was the thick white syrup that oozed from her hole. I went as far as to slip a finger into the tight sleeve before I redoubled my attack on her thick tingle bean and was rewarded with snapping pussy lips and tightly clenching tube as the first orgasm ravaged her senses.

The glow on her featureless face evaporated as soon as her eyes popped open and she squealed, “That was a scrummy one,” before she wrapped her legs around my neck and ground her pussy into my face.

It would have been naive for me not to conclude that she was no stranger to orgasms inflicted by a frisky tongue between her legs. How little I really knew of my niece because I assumed she was as innocent as the picture I had painted of her in my mind and the innocuous questions she had asked.

However, I now knew that was not so and pointedly asked, “You like having your pussy eaten, don’t you?”

She bit her lip, beamed me a wicked smile and nodded her head, saying, “You do it even better than mum.”

“Mum? Your mother licks you like that?” I asked with my words muffled by her pussy.

Her eyes got wide because she knew she had let something slip that my sister had warned her against and begged, “Please don’t tell mummy that I told you that.”

“Mum’s the word, love, cross my heart,” I promised, “I was surprised, that’s all.”

“Mummy also taught me how to lick her. She said I was a lifesaver because daddy doesn’t pay her much attention any more.”

Yet another revelation which was even more startling, but in a nice way. I would happily donate my left gonad to charity so I could watch my niece munch on her mother’s pussy. A sixty nine between the two would probably cause my heart to fail, so I can only hope to see such a thing and survive.

“Can I lick you some more?” I pleaded because of the cock invigorating knowledge I was just imparted with.

Now, I wanted to smother myself with her pussy and drown in her juices while I fantasized about watching the two together. But she quickly came back with, “Only if you let me suck you some more.”

That was a response that made my mind churn with possibility and I told her, “I have an idea that you will appreciate.” I sprawled on my back with my newly awakened cock pointed ceiling ward, wrapped her fingers around the shaft and pulled her bum to my face. “Let’s see if she knows what to do now?” I asked myself.

She clearly did know what to do and I groaned into her pussy when she inhaled me into her mouth while she skimmed her hand on the shaft. This was too good to be true and I wondered if it was all a part of a dream that I had never awakened from.

The End

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