First Time Niece Part One
by Leslie Schmidt
There was a comfortable tightness in Joe’s slacks as he looked over at his niece in the right seat. She must have grown two inches since Christmas and all of it had gone into her skinny legs. Obviously, at eleven, she was having a pre-adolescent growth spurt—willowy would best describe her. She was dressed modestly in mid-thigh length shorts, light blue with white buttons and a faux white leather belt, a blue and white stripped knit polo and white flip-flops. She had her reddish blonde hair in a loose pony tail that reached the small of her back. The ends were still wet from the pool, her bathing suit was wrapped in a towel in the back seat.She was a split image of her mother at that age; taller than most girls, thin and pleasant looking. She’d probably grow up to be like her mother; tall, slim and with a chest that turned many heads. Her only weak point was her face—pleasant, not pretty—C plus material. Her face was oval, her forehead high, wide set but smallish blue eyes, light brows, a small and straight nose and full lips that were a tad too wide, making her chin look a bit weak. Still, she had a pleasant, open, and honest face.
Sadly, her teeth hadn’t come in quite right and she was self-conscious about them, often she’d cover her mouth and had the habit of keeping her lips closed when she smiled. Actually, it was kind of cute—she had an over bite that made her look a little vampirish. Joe had offered to pay for an orthodontist but his sister was unwilling to take his money. Joe knew she was going into debt to pay for the braces that had appeared a year ago. Today they had light blue rubber bands that matched her clothes.
Of course, Joe had to imagine her naked. She’d been five the last time he’d seen her without clothes, but every time they were together he hoped to get lucky. Unfortunately, the usual modesty of girls her age had set in and she kept to herself when she was in the bath or dressing. The closest he’d come was seeing her in a light cotton summertime nightgown or her one-piece bathing suit.
Despite his unfulfilled fantasies, Joe always looked forward to having his niece around. He’d spent some time around her when she was tiny, when Donna was living at home after the surprise came along during the summer between her Freshman and Sophomore year at CSUN, but she’d moved when she married. That only lasted five years and she was back in LA with her nine-year-old.
The 405 was moving well as it approached the 605 junction. Normally he’d take the Orange Freeway to get to Covina but there was a brush fire west of Pomona and KNX was reporting that traffic up there was a mess.
"Thanks for letting me stay at your place today,” she said, “it would have been such a bore to be at my house.”
"Well, I hope you were OK alone honey,” Joe replied.
"Your place with the pool is better than our apartment.”
"Too bad your mom got called in early, but at least you got to get some sun while I was at work.”
"Yeah,” she replied as she looked out the window.
"Joe?”
"Uh-huh,” he said as he checked the mirror to change lanes.
"You make commercials, right?”
"Yeah, that’s what we do. Today we were shooting one for a surf shop in Long Beach.”
"Mommy says you make other things too.”
"We make short films too.”
"Mommy said you make porno movies.”
Joe looked over at his niece. “Yes, we make some.”
"Why?”
"Why? Well, we make a lot of money. A lot of guys watch them on the Internet and we get some of the ad money. Some guys even buy them.”
"I don’t…isn’t that kinda gross?”
"Well,” Joe paused, “why do people like watching, say, football or maybe golf? It’s because they like watching other people do things they’d like to do. It’s the same with sex. People enjoy watching other people having a good time, maybe doing something they really can’t. I know you like watching those wedding shows…isn’t it because you’d like to have a wedding like that? Most of the guys watching a football game couldn’t play—they’re too old or not in good enough shape. The guys who watch my movies, well, maybe they don’t know any women that sexy or they’re too old for them.”
"Yeah,” she said. “I guess so…I’ve never thought of it that way.”
"Here,” Joe reached behind the seat and pulled out his tablet. “Go into the ‘Movies’ directory and you’ll find a movie, it’s just got a date instead of a title, we made a couple of nights ago. It’s the raw footage, not edited yet, you’ll see that everyone is laughing and having a good time.”
For the next twenty minutes, as they made their way north through Cerritos, Norwalk, and Santa Fe Springs, Lexy watch as a cute brunette co-ed from UC Irvine and the drummer from a country band made $500 each on the side. The film ended as he jerked off in her mouth, then, with her face dripping, she sucked the last of his cum out of his cock and swallowed. The film continued as they laughed while she wiped jez off her face and tits, then took a swig of beer.
"See,” Joe said, “everyone’s having a good time while making a pretty good bukakki scene.”
"What’s that?”
"Where a guy shoots his semen on a girl’s face.”
"How do you find people to do that?”
"Advertise, how else?”
"Have you ever done that?”
He looked at her. “Yeah, some.”
Alexis put the tablet in her lap. “Joe? Mom says you sometimes make movies with…you know…kids.”
He looked down at his niece. “Yeah, sometimes we do. But that’s with a completely different company.”
"Do you have any of those?”
"Not on there,” he said. “Tell you what, if your mom’s not home when we get there, I’ll show you one on the computer. Why do you want to see one of those?”
"I don’t know, I guess I’m just curious.” She paused for a moment. “Are the girls, you know, virgins?”
"Yeah, mostly.”
"Mommy says that it hurts the first time.”
"Well,” Joe said, (conscious that his cock was firming) “it doesn’t have to. Not if you’re with a man who knows what he’s doing.”
"You’ve made those movies?”
"You mean, have I been the guy?”
Yeah.”
He looked at his niece and smiled. “Yeah, a few. Mostly there’s a fellow named Charlie who makes them, I just do the filming.”
"OK,” she responded in a tone that wasn’t too excited.
Joe’s sister wasn’t home and wasn’t expected for another hour and a half. Lexy let them into the apartment so Joe could use the john, then he went to the kitchen to check if there was a beer for the long drive back. Lexy came in as he was looking into the fridge. He retrieved a longneck and was twisting the top off.
"You said you’d show me one of your movies,” she said.
Joe’s stomach and his cock got a bit tight. “Sure honey,” he said.
They went into her bedroom where her laptop was sitting on the desk.
"I need to download a viewer app first,” Joe said. He pulled his keys out of his pocket and plugged a flash drive into the USB port.
"Can’t you use Explorer?”
"No, we have a special app that handles encryption and automatically sets up a VPN through what’s called a proxy server—several in fact. It also makes it impossible to save the movies. That stops pirates.”
"Oh,” she said, not understanding.
Joe signed into the server (he actually didn’t know where it was located). A menu of names came up with thumbnails of girl’s faces.
"Pick a movie,” he said.
Alexis looked over the thumbnails then pointed. “That one.”
"Oh, good choice.”
Connie was a heavy set twelve year old who was on the cusp of puberty. She was actually a bit big for her training bra and there were a few blonde strands of hair on her full pussy lips. She had been quiet and shy but responded well to Charlie’s foreplay and she came after only a few minutes of licking.
"That’s the guy you said?” Lexy asked when she saw Charlie.
"Charlie makes almost all of these movies,” Joe said. “He’s, well,…frankly he’s not very big and that makes him more…compatible with young girls.”
Lexy looked at her uncle and nodded, then when she realized the meaning she broke into a smile. “Is that why you don’t make the movies?”
Joe tried not to laugh. “Yeah, mostly.”
On the screen, it took Charlie only about five minutes before Connie had her first orgasm (it had actually taken about 15) and there was just a small smear of blood on his cock when he broke her cherry. She came again just before Charlie pumped her full.
"Is that his sperm?” Lexy asked after he had pulled out and white goo stained with streaks of red oozed out of her cunt and ran down her thigh.
"Yeah,” Joe said.
"Won’t she get pregnant?”
"No, he’s had an operation that stops that.”
"Oh.” She looked back at the screen, then pointed to another.
This one was Charlie with a petit nine year old black girl who’d just crossed from Haiti to Florida in a leaky open boat, then spent four days in the back of a van. When her mother’s job as a waitress didn’t pan out, the coyote had demanded payment in other ways. It had taken two hours and three separate photo shoots (as well as a soda spiked with a quarter hit of Ecstasy) to get her comfortable with Joe and Charlie and she’d actually giggled when his cock pushed through her hymen. She’d been a bit upset afterwards when she saw the blood between her thighs, to cover that they’d cut in a different audio and didn’t show her face.
As she watched the film, Lexy moved from standing beside Joe (he was sitting in the desk chair) to in front of him and leaning against his right knee. When it finished the window changed automatically back to the menu screen.
"Do you have any of you?” she asked.
Charlie paused for a moment but smiled. “Sure,” he shrugged.
Leaning closer he looked over the screen, then opened the picture of Sarah Brogan. That revealed the nine different films they’d put up of her (some parts of longer shoots). He opened one.
"Who’s that lady?” Lexy asked when it started.
That’s her mother. One day she kind of got carried away and joined in the filming. There’s another film we made of just her and her mother.”
Lexy’s eyes got big. “You mean, like lesbian?”
Joe smiled, remembering. “Yeah. She also did one with a friend of hers. They were in the same class.”
"Another girl?” Lexy asked with alarm.
"Yes. They’re more than best friends.”
Lexy turned back to the screen just as Joe came into view.
He had to wonder what his niece thought as she watched the cute brunette nine year old suck his cock. Then he was answered when she looked around at him with a smile.
"You’re a lot bigger than the other man.”
As Joe ate the lovely preteen pussy on the screen, Lexy had relaxed, leaning on the inside of his thigh and, when she went to push herself up on it to sit, she put her hand on his rather firm cock. She looked at him with shock.
"Oh, I’m sorry…did I hurt you?”
Joe put his hands around her waist and lifted her onto his thigh. “No, not at all,” he replied.
She looked down into his crotch, then up at his face with a smile. “I guess you like watching yourself,” she said.
Joe smiled and turned back to the screen but at the same time he put her hand back in his lap. “She wasn’t a virgin then, Charlie had made the first film with her a couple of months earlier.”
Lexy held her hand still as she watched her uncle’s cock slide into the little girl, stretching her hairless lips. After a few minutes a froth of white goo grew around his cock and her pussy lips while they both caught their breath and Sarah grunted. She didn’t move her hand, just kept it on Joe’s now fully hard member. Then they both heard the sound of a key in the lock to the door in the other room.
Lexy looked at her uncle with shock as he calmly closed the app by hitting the Escape key—a script automatically opened the browser to YouTube’s homepage. The script went on to erase the system logs before running a random character wipe on the disk locations it had used for cache, then it disappeared.
"Sounds like your mom’s home,” he said.
Lexy slid off his lap as her mother called from the living room. The two left Lexy’s bedroom and went into the living room.
"Thanks for letting her stay at your place,” Donna said as she took off her gun belt and locked it in the safe that was near the door.
"No problem,” Joe replied. “Why’d you get called in?”
Someone decided they needed extra security at a forum a Congressman’s having. I spent the morning directing traffic. They don’t tell you about this stuff when you join.”
Joe smiled and put his hand on Lexy’s shoulder. “Well, I think she had a good day laying out by the pool. Right?”
Lexy smiled up at her uncle. “Yeah.”
Well honey,” Donna said as she undid the buckles on her body armor vest, “the day camp will be open tomorrow.”
OK,” the girl responded with little enthusiasm.
"I’ll be heading back now,” Joe said as his sister went down the hall to her bedroom to take off her uniform.
"Can I offer you dinner?” Donna called after her.
"No, I need to get back. We’re doing another shoot tomorrow and I have to get things ready.”
"This in the studio behind your office?” Donna asked in a dry tone.
"No, not there.”
When the door closed Lexy looked up at her uncle.
"Joe?” She looked nervous. “Can I make a movie…with you?”
******
That night, as Lexy lay in the hot bathtub, she started thinking about the film. She was in the habit of using the hand sprayer underwater on her pussy—the way the turbulent water moved her clit around usually got her off after only a few minutes. Once she’d overflowed the bathtub when she wasn’t paying attention—that had really pissed her mom off and caused a problem with the landlord after the water soaked the ceiling of the apartment below. Now she was more careful.
She lay on her back as she ran the sprayer up and down her crotch. She kept the water a comfortable warm temperature and had learned how to open the drain just enough to keep the tub from either overfilling or draining. When she did this, she usually thought about someone from a movie she’d recently seen—lately it was 007 from Skyfall, she loved Daniel Craig’s blue eyes—but this time she thought about her uncle. Joe had always been a really good friend, he always treated her like an adult and was always real nice to her. As the warm water from the sprayer put a soft pressure on her clit and seemed to fill her inside, she thought about how it felt so nice when he hugged her, how he often kissed her on the cheek or in her hair, how he held her hand when they walked together at the mall. Then she remembered the movie, his hard cock pushing inside that girl, her looking up at him and smiling as she sucked on him (for a moment Lexy was jealous). Then she remembered seeing him licking and sucking that girl between her legs and she wondered how that would feel…
Lexy rocked so hard that water sloshed over the side of the tub as she moaned. She ran the sprayer nozzle faster up and down her slit and the feelings just kept rolling over her. She was opening and closing her legs as much as she could but then remembered Joe’s cock pushing inside the girl. Lexy ran her other hand down into her slit and pushed her finger inside (she’d never done that before) and grunted again at both the intense orgasm and the twinge of pain from pulling on her vagina.
Then it seemed to pass and she relaxed back into the bath, dropping the sprayer but keeping her finger in her pussy. It was really hot, she could feel the sweat on her forehead and her heart was pounding in her chest and throat. With her foot she reached up and turned off the water, then pushed on the lever for the drain, closing it. She lay there relaxed and almost fell asleep. She was startled when she felt herself sliding down into the tub.
Her legs were shaky as she climbed out of the bath. She used another towel to sop up the water on the floor and the bathmat was soaked. She hung it over the side of the tub and hoped her mother wouldn’t notice. That night, in bed, she masturbated again, this time laying on her belly. But it hurt to try to push her finger inside again without the water making everything slippery. This time she imagined what it would be like to be laying with her uncle. She wondered how warm it must be to be so close to another person. Then she imagined him on top of her, behind her. When she pushed her finger inside her she was surprised at how slippery she’d become. She rocked her hips and straightened her legs, looking up with her chin in the pillow as another truly intense orgasm washed over her. In the morning she was shocked to find a little dried blood between her legs and around the edge of her fingernail.
******
"Hey kid, what’s up?” Joe answered when he saw “Donna” on the screen of his phone. He’d called her “kid” sense they were small—at least since either could remember—Joe was nine years older than his sister.
"I can’t believe you showed Lexy one of your kiddy porn movies!” His sister was pissed.
"Well, she asked and….you had to have told her about them….she brought it up.” Joe was immediately defensive.
"Fuck Joe, what am I supposed to do? I’m supposed to be a law enforcement officer and my brother makes child pornography. I can just see THAT all over the front of the LA Times.”
"I’ve been doing this longer than you’ve been LAPD. Hasn’t bugged you too much up to now.”
"Yeah, but now my daughter aspires to be a porn star—at eleven.”
Joe didn’t respond, waiting for her to talk. The phone was silent for half a minute.
"What eleven-year-old wants to fuck her uncle?”
"You didn’t mind fucking your brother when you were that age.” He paused as the realization came over him. “You told her about that too…right?”
The line was again silent.
"How long has she known?”
Again the line was quiet for almost a minute.
"A couple of years ago she went through my closet when I wasn’t looking. Next thing she had an old VHS tape and asked me what was on it.”
"You still have those movies?” Joe asked.
"Yeah,” she said quietly.
"Damn, I’d like to put those on the site.”
"FUCK YOU!”
"Hey, they’d make money,” he replied with a laugh.
"You’re a bastard,” Donna said.
"No I’m not, and you know I’m not,” Joe replied. “Anyway, you could pay for the orthodontist.”
"What, with those old films?”
"No, those aren’t very good, I mean if Lexy made a film.”
"You’d fuck your own niece, on camera?”
"If she wants to make a movie, I’d love to,” Joe said.
"You’re a sick pervert.”
"Yeah, but a rich sick pervert, and a lot of little girls and their mom’s are happy for the money.”
"How much money are we talking about?”
"Five thousand for the shoot, then the royalties usually bring in another four or five.”
"Jesus!”
"It’s made more than a down payment on a few semesters in college—and paid for braces.”
"I ought to just call the DA.”
"He’s a subscriber,” Joe responded.
Again there was silence on the line, then, “I don’t want to be having this conversation.” The phone beeped when the connection broke.
It was two days later that he again answered the phone with, “Hey Kid!”
"So, what do I need to do to pay the orthodontist?”
"Come on down to Costa Mesa, sign the contract. We make the movie and you go home with $5000 cash.”
"I thought there was more.”
"That comes in over the next few months—I mail it in photo envelopes.”
"Do I need to be there?”
"The parents are there, yeah,” Joe replied. “That way everyone knows exactly what happened.”
"And everyone is legally culpable.”
"Usually makes the girls more comfortable.”
"I don’t think it’ll make Lexy more comfortable,” Donna said. “In fact, she probably doesn’t want me there.”
"I’ll come pick her up.”
"When?”
"Tomorrow,” Joe said. “I’ll bring the contracts…and the cash.”
******
At ten the next morning Lexy opened the door to Joe’s knock. She looked nervous as she stepped back from the doorway.
"Hi sweetheart,” Joe said as he stepped in, then closed the door. He hugged her but she did not return the hug.
"So,” Donna said from the kitchen, “you’ve got some sort of contract?”
Right here,” Joe replied, pulling the paper out of a manila envelope, “and the money.”
"Give it here, I’ll sign it.”
She took the paper and reached for a pen in a cup on the counter.
Aren’t you going to read it?” Joe asked.
"I don’t want to,” Donna said as she leaned over the paper.
"Well I do,” Lexy said. She put her hand on it.
"Read it out loud,” Joe said as he picked up the paper and handed it to Lexy.
She started in a halting cadence, having to sound out some of the unfamiliar words but, as she got used to the legalistic tone and repeatedly came across some of the more difficult words she became better.
“1. I, Donna Maureen Anderson, make the following agreement and contract with First Time Films, a privately held movie production company.
2. I certify that I am the legal parent or guardian of Alexis Maureen Morrison.
3. I agree to allow my daughter, Alexis Maureen Morrison, age 11, to perform in a movie produced by First Time Films and agree that said movie may be published on the Internet by First Time Films. I understand that during the filming of said movie a number of still photographs may also be taken and that these too will be published on the internet.
4. I understand that during this film, my daughter Alexis will be performing nude and participating in various sexual acts with one or more actors, specifically adult men. These acts may include oral, anal, and vaginal intercourse. It is understood that the movie is being specifically produced to DEPICT THE ACTUAL FIRST OCCURRENCE OF VAGINAL INTERCOURSE by my daughter Alexis Maureen Morrison and that, during the production of the film, her hymen, if intact, may be ruptured. It is also understood that during the filming the male actors may ejaculate in my daughter’s mouth, anus, vagina, or on other parts of her body.
5. I understand that during the filming, various sex toys such as dildos, butt-plugs, vibrating beads, etc…
Lexy giggled
… may be used but that any tools commonly associated with sadomasochism will not be used unless an addendum is provided. My daughter may also be instructed to masturbate during the filming and may use any of the above sex toys.
Lexy looked up questioningly at her mother. “What is ‘sado…masochism?”
“Don’t worry, we never do that, it’s just legalese in the contract,” her uncle responded.
6. The producers and other actors employed by First Time Films agree that at any time either me, Donna Maureen Anderson, or my daughter, Alexis Maureen Morrison, may request that filming be stopped. Upon such a request, all filming will be stopped and any video or audio tapes or other memory devices made will be erased and the blank tapes or memory devises will be destroyed with me present. I understand that, upon request to stop filming, no part of this film session will be made available to any persons.
7. I understand that all actors employed by First Time Films have been tested for all common sexually transmitted diseases within the past ten days and the test results are available for my inspection. The STDs tested include, but are not limited to, Chlamydia, Gonorrhea, Syphilis, UTIs, and AIDS. I understand that all male actors employed by First Time Films have undergone sterilization procedures and that negative fertility test results are available for my inspection.
8. With the addition of my initials _____ I further acknowledge that in the film being made on the date of this contract; adult women will be participating in the filming and that my daughter may participate in certain lesbian acts which may include oral sex performed on or by my daughter. With the addition of my initials _____ I agree that children (male or female) under the age of 18 will be participating in the filming and that all sex acts described above may be performed. If other children are to be acting in the film, I will have the opportunity to inspect the other actor’s contract(s), as will those children’s parents or guardians be provided with this contract. If any male children have reached puberty, it is understood that they may ejaculate as described in paragraph (4) above.
9. Exclusion: Children participating in filming under the provisions of paragraph (8) may not meet the provisions of paragraph (7) and I will not hold First Time Films liable should my daughter Alexis become pregnant or contract an STD during filming.
Compensation:
The initial payment for the completion of this film will be $5000, payable in two installments…
"Stop! Stop! That’s enough,” Donna said loudly while waving her hand. “Just let me sign it…” She took the paper away from Lexy and put it on the counter. She picked up the pen and looked at her daughter.
"Do you understand what this says?”
"Yes mommy,” Lexy replied, taking Joes arm. “Joe and I are going to make a movie while we make love.”
"You’re not making love dear, you’re having sex, having sex with your uncle while other people stand around and take pictures.”
Lexy looked at her uncle, then back at her mother….obviously she hadn’t thought about other people being there.
"What other people?” she asked Joe.
"There’ll be two,” Joe said. “Charlie, the guy in the movies, will be running the camera and I have an assistant, a woman, who does makeup and handles sound. She’ll also take stills.”
Lexy looked back at her mom, then up at Joe. “OK.”
"The movie is also going to be on the Internet. All sorts of men are going to be watching it.”
"That’s OK,” Lexy shrugged.
"They’ll be watching the movie and wishing they were doing it with you. Do you have any idea what they'll think of you?”
"Yeah, I don’t care. I want to make love with Uncle Joe and I don't care if other people see us!”
"Jesus fuck,” Donna muttered as she put the pen to the paper.
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