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These were my favorite things in the world to touch. I couldnt believe that this little girls pussy was full enough to fill my hand. I kept one hand cupped to a tit and one cupped to her pussy.
My engorged erection was pressed firmly the girls naked back and ass. My hands were playing with a pussy and they were playing with tits. I used both hands, spread the puffed pussy-lips with the fingers of one, and found the clit with the fingers of the other. Therefore, her pussy-hole had no natural vaginal lubrication.
Two days ago, I had gone next door to return my sisters book of recipes. Now, two days ago I stopped at my sisters back door and knocked.
I called out for Beth or her husband Tom, but heard no response.
Well, someone was drying their hair, thats for sure. Finally, she looked up to see it on a higher cabinet shelf. Unconsciously, my hands reached farther around and lightly touched her nipples. I felt shockwaves pulsating through the fully-erect shaft of my cock. My right hand reached lower to cup the virginal vaginal mound. Meggies pussy was warmer and softer than the breast were. My fingers began searching for her clit and vaginal opening. Her pussy had not yet been through a menstrual cycle.
She didnt find the book in the lower cabinet so she searched elsewhere. As her feet touched the floor, my hands brushed against the curves of her young breasts. She pulled out a chair, looked at me and said, Uncle Jake, will you sit here for a minute? I massaged the tit and nipple and then reached to do the same with the other. Both of my hands were now cupping tender young breasts. An electric current flowed from them into my hands. They were squeezing, and tugging, and pulling the tender young pussy-flesh. I remembered then that Meggie had not yet reached the full ripeness of pubic maturity.
As a 40-year-old man I had no damn business looking at a 14-year-old girl with lust in my eyes! I am a confirmed bachelor, always had been and plan to stay that way. When I was a kid, a bachelor lived across the street. Mine is the nicer of the two pools in the neighborhood.
While short and skinny, I reckoned the legs to be shapely. That girl stood flatfooted and bent from the hips to pick it up. You never know when some pervert might come to the door. Mom told me that if I saw you I was to give you a new cookbook she bought the other day. It must be jelly, because jams dont jiggle like that! Unconsciously, my arm reached out and my hand settled on Meggies back. I took the middle finger of my left hand into my mouth. I saw her partly-open, oval-shaped mouth and her puffy-pink lips. Her arms reached around my neck and mine went around her back. I didnt know that you could make my tits feel this good. Uncles dont put their cocks into their nave nieces pussies. Meggie had the most beautiful teen-pussy Id seen since my own teenage years. She pulled the shirt from my pants and off my shoulders. She was again astride my legs, but this time she was facing me. Again, our lips touched and our mouths feverishly fought with impassioned fervor. Her voice became a husky whisper, Oh, Uncle Jake, that feels good. I knew that I needed to keep my demanding cock out of my still-maturing nieces pussy. My eyes moved lower to view the feminine glory they sought. Nothing is so irresistible to a man than tender, young feminine flesh. Her freshly-showered pussy-mound had the faint smell of girlie-girl soap mixed with musky-sex. At the first sight of naked feminine flesh, it had awakened. When she turned to face me, it grew fully engorged. They went to see an X-rated one, so they didnt let me go. I said, Well, I shouldnt have come in without somebody answering the door. Her body was indeed well-toned, but her ass had a nice jiggle and shake. I watched as she jiggled her sweet ass across the floor and opened the door to the fridge. Meggie brought the jar back to the table and stood beside me. She opened the jar and pulled out one of the long, fat, green, sour-pickles. With them resting on her belly I buried my face in the silky-soft warmth of her freshly washed blonde curls. Her legs were spread, leaving the virginal pussy-mound completely exposed. I found the answer as to whether or not her hair color on her head matched the color of her bush. Dime-size pink nipples and quarter-size pale areolas completed the picture. Before I had pushed open the bathroom door, my cock had been lying peacefully dormant inside my jeans. She spoke to put my mind at ease, Oh, dont worry about it Uncle Jake. I should have locked the door when Mom and Dad left to go to the movies. I followed her out into the hallway and watched as she headed for the kitchen. I pulled my finger out of the pussy-hole and moved my hands away from her pussy and tits.
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