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It took a few days of hanging with
my nieces before I learned more about Schylar and formulated a plan for
her. All the while, I continued training
Nikki and using her as my personal fuck toy.
I had to be careful because Nikki struck me as the jealous type and
might snitch me out if she felt Schylar was getting her kind of training. Schylar was 13 years old and had blossomed
physically since the previous summer.
Her body had ripened from a little girl’s body to a young woman. She definitely did not have the same womanly
body that Nikki possessed nor the playful attitude towards incest or any other
kind of sex. Her tits were the size of
grapefruits though, perfectly shaped, and perky, her ass rounded and still
filling up. Problem was she had a bitchy
mouth like her mother that I heavily disliked.
She had a know-it-all attitude like Kelly and instead of asking me for
candy like her younger sisters, she always hit me up for money. She was unlike her mother in the way she was
a prude towards sexual matters, though she expressed some interest in the
subject. Luckily for me, none of these
nieces shared parents and two lived in different states which made it less likely
they would share secrets with one another.
One day I gave Nikki and Courtney
my credit card and had an Uber take them to the mall. Schylar was more interested in the pool,
leaving us alone. This kind of surprised
me since she did always hit me up for money.
I looked up at her as she approached my chair. She plopped onto the chaise and handed me a
tube of sunscreen, demanding in her usual bossy way, that I rub it on her
back. Smiling I handed her my icy daiquiri
and told her to drink it so she could cool off.
I smiled as she did, making faces to show she knew something was in
it. I massaged her shoulders, no
sunscreen yet. I pressed my thumbs deep
into her shoulders and she gave a relaxed sigh as she took a bigger swallow of
the frosty concoction. I had yet to put
on any sunscreen when she turned around, empty cup in hand, demanding I make
her another. I laughed to myself as I
walked to the outside bar thinking, yeah keep being a fucking bitch, punishment
will really be harsh. I made sure to
include more rum this time and took it to her.
She took it and said,
“Uncle
Kenny you should be a waiter. You are
really good at serving.”
I thought to myself,
“Keep
it up bitch and you are really gonna get served with something.”
She started drinking this one even
faster, complaining once about brain freeze.
She finished that drink and stood up.
She lost her balance and fell back on top of me. She giggled, obviously tipsy, and held my
hands around her stomach.
I began to rub her tummy and she
seemed to relax more, giggling when I touched her. She took my hand and playfully began to suck
on my forefinger, then moved to another finger, then another. She giggled the entire time she was doing
it. I enjoyed it and the bulge in my
swimsuit showed it. Schylar stood up
again then plopped onto my lap, her plump little ass began to grind into my
bulge, absolute torture for me. She
giggled and leaned close to me, her bikini top coming slightly loose to reveal
blossoming young tits, ripe for the taking.
She gulped when she saw the objects of my attention. She playfully slapped my cheek and ran down
the patio saying,
“Bet
you can’t catch me Uncle Kenny!”
Her inebriated state made it sound
more like Uncle Queeny but I admired those ripe grapefruits bouncing
along. The string in the back was
completely loosened now. I hurried after
her and followed her into the chilling, soothing cold water. She playfully attempted to dunk me in the
pool but only managed to lose her bikini top to reveal my desired target,
blossoming 13-year-old tits in need of love.
She continued to giggle and wrapped her legs around my waist, laying
back to float on the water. The motion
of the pool water swiped the bikini top completely off her tits and in her
face. She gave an exaggerated sound and
pulled it from her face, allowing it to float away. She smiled blearily at me, her tits like
rounded apples staring up at me. She
giggled again,
“Uncle
Kenny? Why don’t you show me as much
love as you do my cousins? I mean you
are my favorite uncle too!”
I smiled and thought of the best
strategy, make her out to be a little girl compared to her cousins. I replied,
“Well
Schylar, you are younger than they are, still a little girl.”
She pouted and screamed,
“I am not a little girl
anymore! See? I am growing up now!”
She had grabbed her tits and
proudly displayed them to me to exhibit how grown she had become. Unable to resist anymore, I pulled her closer
and kissed each nipple. She moaned
slightly, then giggled. Unsure of how to
proceed, I pulled away and separated from her grasping legs. She swam to me and threw her arms around my
neck, pressing her body against mine.
She giggled again, the smell of rum on her breath,
“See? I am grown.
That felt so good. You just don’t
like me the way you do the others.”
My hands cupped her tits, thumbs
working her nipples hard. She threw her
head back and moaned, this one a sexual moan that any young slut would be proud
of giving. Her legs wrapped around me
and she could feel the bulge of my cock against her. She began grinding against my bulge and
kissed my neck, her tongue teasing my skin.
“Don’t
you like that? I heard adult men enjoyed
that type of thing.”
I used one hand to slide her
bottoms off and began to rub her fresh young pussy, barely into teen years. She did not have enough hair yet to manicure
there. She seemed to enjoy the caresses
as I slid my finger inside her. It was
very tight with only one finger. How in
hell would I possibly get my cock in it?
“Uncle
Kenny don’t stop. That feels so good.”
Her pussy swallowed that finger,
she occasionally winced from pain, the finger being a bit too much even. She began to push me toward the pool steps,
the ripe fruits daring me. When she got
me seated, I was shocked. Schylar laid
in my arms, taking my hands in hers. She
pressed my hands hard to her blossoming tits, moaning as I massaged them. She looked over her shoulder and slurred to
me,
“If you love me
as much as my cousins you would show me.
I saw you showing Nikki your love on the couch one night. I want to do that.”
I didn’t know what to say when she
revealed her spying on us that first night.
She smiled blearily up at me, beckoning for more love. I took her hand and slid it into my
trunks. She had a look of amazement when
she felt me wrap her hand around my thick shaft. She smiled when she felt my cock jump in her
hand. I slid the trunks off and she
stared. From her look, it was obvious
she had never had a look up close and personal with a dick. She gripped the shaft hard, her head moving
around it, eyes staring at it. She
smiled at me and hesitantly, she started to kiss the purplish, swollen head of
my dick. I urged her exploration,
“Go ahead,
taste it. How long did you watch me and
Nikki? Have you seen our special love
other times?”
She smiled up at me, her tongue creeping
from between her lips. She began to lick
the head of my dick, testing how it tasted, as if she were tasting a wholly new
dish. She replied giggling,
“I saw you that
first night and knew that was why we were sent to Aunt Mary’s next day. I decided you and Nikki had something special
and I don’t want that bitch to ever have something I can’t have.”
I knew about the competition
Schylar always felt for attention when it came to her sisters and cousins but
this was a little ridiculous, though an obvious windfall for me. She saw the look on my face and decided to
expound,
“I deserve more
than anyone else. I watched that slut
Nikki enough to know things you like. I
made sure to catch the two of you several times. I know you showed her special love when Court
and I would be in the pool and if we visited Aunt Mary’s. No one gets that many damn headaches, like
Nikki claims.”
With those words said, Schylar blew
my mind. She plunged her tiny mouth onto
my thick cock. It was too big for her
mouth, shockingly I thought wryly, considering her bitchy mouth. I watched those sweet young lips suck harder
on my dick. She stared up at me, looking
for approval. I ran a hand through her
hair. Angrily, she somehow took my
questioning look to mean I did not enjoy her tender young mouth working on my
dick. She slapped my cock then bit the
head. Angered I grabbed her head and
rammed her head down, her mouth gagging and struggling as it stretched painfully
from my dick. Both hands shoved her
bitchy little mouth down. Schylar struggled
to take in my dick. All of it would not
fit in her mouth; she struggled and gagged on my cock. My hips instinctively began fucking her
mouth, my cock ramming down her throat.
She had tears in her eyes from the pain but I had lost it when she acted
like the vicious little cunt she truly is.
My balls slapped loudly in the water and against her face, cock going
deeper and deeper in her bitchy throat.
Finally, Schylar pulled from me, coughing,
and gagging from the mouth fucking I had just given her. I was still pissed and began to slap her over
and over with my thick meat. She cried
and rubbed her cheek where I had left a welt from the dick whipping. She bitched and moaned,
“You
don’t love me Uncle Kenny! You hurt me!”
I yanked her curly blonde hair, and
pulled her near my face growling,
“You bitchy
little cunt! You are gonna get a lot
more than that! I am gonna make your
virgin pussy bleed and hurt. You are
gonna learn about your Uncle’s love.”
She continued to cry and wail. I picked her up and slammed her onto her back
on the concrete patio. She gasped as the
air was knocked out of her. I forced her
legs apart and rubbed the head of my dick on her sweet young mound, a few
sprigs of hair showing. With one violent
thrust of my hips, my cock ripped through her body, tearing her innocence away
with one violent thrust. Schylar
screamed bloody murder, her nails digging into my arms. I rammed with no apparent rhythm, only
wanting to inflict pain into this bitch.
I looked down to see my cock was bloody and laughed at having ripped
this bitch’s virginity from her. I
thought angrily, that little West Virginia hick was going to get dirty
merchandise back when fall arrived. My
thrusts grew more strident, more vicious.
Then, I noticed Schylar’s cries had changed, from cries of pain and
anguish to moans of a guttural whore.
Her fighting body had become one with mine. Her rhythms matched mine as she began to
grind into my hips. I smiled and she had
begun to look like a satisfied young woman with a man’s cock teaching her.
She moaned louder,
“Don’t
stop Uncle Kenny! Fuck me harder you
dumb son of a bitch!”
I could not help but laugh. She was trying to piss me off. She beat my chest with her tiny fists. The fight against me was more of an encouragement
than one of rape victim. I kept ramming,
plunging my cock deeper. Her tight
pussy was abrasive early on, but now though tight, was soaking wet with desire
to be filled. I fully mounted her, those
sweet spindly legs wrapping around me.
She had an eager look in her eyes, a look that wanted to learn more of
women did to please men. She got angry
when anyone referred to her as a little girl, a valuable tool I would certainly
use in the future. She moaned loudly
with every strident thrust, until her eyes rolled back, as if experiencing a
completely new thing. She moaned and
groaned. I felt her pussy blasting her
lovely young juices all over my cock.
Her nails dug so deep into my back that she drew blood. My thrusts continued as I neared myself. My cock exploded in her tiny, tight
cunt. She overflowed with all the
sweetness an uncle could give a young niece.
I grabbed her hair and pulled her to her knees. Stroking my dick, cum blasted onto her
face. She opened her mouth, as she had
seen Nikki do? A huge glob of cum landed
in her mouth as she hungrily devoured it, obviously savoring the taste of the
new substance. Holding her by the hair,
I viciously whipped her face and tongue with my cock. She seemed to relish being treated like a
slut, though she had just joined womanhood with my help. I dove into the pool to wash away the traces
of blood of taking her cherry. She
sunned on the side of the pool, a smile on her face shown that she definitely
enjoyed her rough treatment and first fuck.
Her white, milky skin fairly glowed in the sunlight. Her tits looked perfect; they would be true
treasures in a few years. Though they
were beautiful now. Soon she was looking
for more attention. She yelled to me,
her bitchy voice back,
“I
want more, now! Fuck me now Uncle Kenny!”
It was time for more sadistic
punishment for my new trophy. I walked
toward her on the side of the pool. She
smiled at me as if I were her trophy. It
was time she learned the truth.
When I reached her, my smile turned
malevolent? I reached back and viciously
slapped her. Schylar, fell backwards,
her head bouncing on the concrete. She
looked up at me with a puzzled look on her face, a hurt look.
“I
thought you loved me Uncle Kenny?”
I smiled at her as I hovered over
her,
“I love you
very much Schylar but in a different way than Nikki. You see there is such a thin line between
pleasure and pain, love and hate. Your
bitchy little attitude puts you in the category of a little slut that needs to
be properly trained to respect. And
since your daddy won’t teach you, I will.”
I grabbed her hair and drug her to
the nearest lounge chair. I tossed her
face down onto the chair. She seemed
more curious than scared. I reached down
and gave her ass a few slaps. Instead of
crying she gave little squeals of joy. I
had been correct in my assessment, Schylar enjoyed punishment by older male
figures. She smiled daringly at me,
“Is
that all you have?”
She had dared me and I fully
intended on showing this 13-year-old where her place was in the world. I bent down and roughly grabbed her ass cheeks,
spreading them. She seemed to enjoy the
feel of my tongue sliding into her ass.
Her hips squirmed to press her ass against my face; she moaned loudly as
I tongue fucked her ass. She continued
to challenge my authority,
“I
thought you were going to punishment me asshole! Oh shit!
That feels too good.”
After her ass was properly wet, the
punishment began. I rammed my dick raw
into her ass. Schylar screamed loudly,
her fists beating against the chair. I reached
up and shoved her face down into the chair.
My cock pumped into her sweet, tight ass. I tried to bury the length into her but was
unable to fit or force a fit as I had with her little cunt. My hips hammered against hers, my girth
painfully stretched her ass. Schylar
alternated between screams of pain and moans of pleasure. She reached back and hooked my head with her
hand, pulling me closer. She kissed me
as best as she could with a cock drilling her in the ass. Her mouth formed a perfect O as she
came on the chair, sounds of her cum hitting the patio attested to the level of
her climax. I bit her earlobe then the
nape of her neck as I dumped cum into her tight ass. She looked at me and through heavy breathing
managed to say,
“I don’t
think I have been punished enough Uncle Kenny!
Fuck me more! I know little girls
like me make your dick hard! Show me
what a fucking pervert you are! Fuck me
you dirty old bastard! Fuck me now!”
I slapped her face twice, breaking the
skin on her upper lip. Her tongue crept
to her lip, licking the blood from her lip.
She smiled in anticipation of what I would do next.
I pulled her to her feet and wrapped
my arms around her. I grabbed her ass
and lifted her light body. She wrapped
her legs around me and I guided my cock into her waiting cunt. She was already drenched when I pulled her
down onto my cock. It slid into her more
easily. I could feel my entire length
buried inside her soaking pussy. Her
pussy lips tightened around the shaft as I used her ass to pump her up and down
on my cock. Her face buried against my
neck, strident cries rising throughout the yard as I made her sweet young pussy
my property. She bit and sucked my neck
between screams, her lithe body easily sliding up and down on my dick. When she came, she hung backwards, her arms
wrapped around my neck. She screamed
loudly,
“Oh
shit! Fuck me Uncle Kenny! Make my pussy yours! I am such a dirty little girl, your toy to
play with!”
She collapsed in my arms, her hips
still grinding on my cock. She released
my neck and fell back onto the lounge.
She was spent and now her cherry belonged to her favorite uncle.
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