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 Tammy.

   (Underage sex / paedophilia - incest uncle-niece)

   A few months ago, Dale Washington thought that his life was definitely
moving in the right direction.  A job in the city with a good salary, a
rented apartment in a fashionable neighbourhood and a simply gorgeous
girlfriend with a very hot body.

   Sitting in a bar pouring blended whisky down his throat, he mentally
asked himself the same question that he had asked a thousand times before.
"If your going to download some kiddie porn from the Internet, why the hell
would anyone with the slightest fragment of common sense use the office
computer to do it on?"

   The company obviously had some form of monitoring system because within
twenty-four hours, he had been summoned into his boss's office and given a
simple choice.  The company didn't want any bad publicity, so he could
resign and go, or alternatively, they would call in law enforcement!  It
wasn't much of a choice and later that same day, he was clearing out his
desk.

   So now he was twenty-four years old, had no job, no chance of a
reference and some kind-hearted soul in the company had told his girlfriend
what he had done.  Now, she wasn't answering his calls.

   His savings lasted a couple of months, but when he couldn't afford the
rent on his apartment, he was forced to call in some favours.

   His sister, Kay, lived in the city and she didn't know why he had been
fired.  He spun her some story about recession and the company down-sizing
and she agreed to let him have her spare room until he got a job.

   Kay was thirty-one years old and lived comfortably with her
seven-year-old daughter, Tammy, thanks to a very generous alimony
settlement.

   Both Kay and Tammy greeted Dale at the door on the day he moved in and
he was astounded at how the little girl had developed.  She was wearing a
light blue dress with white socks and sneakers and she somehow just exuded
charm.

   Kay showed him upstairs to the bedroom he would use, and they chatted
about old times while she helped him unpack and put things away.  Tammy sat
quietly on his bed watching them, and she seemed pleased when Dale would
ask her something, or bring her into the conversation.

   Understandably, it took some time for them to adjust to each others
company, but within a couple of weeks, they were comfortable.  Tammy took a
few extra days, but soon she was perfectly relaxed around her uncle.

   Dale was sitting in the living room late one afternoon and Kay shouted
through, "Dale, will you go and tell Tammy that dinner is nearly ready and
she needs to wash up?"

   "No problem," he replied as he got off the couch and went upstairs.

   Tammy had her ipod playing in her docking station and she never heard
Dale open the door of her bedroom.  Maybe he should have knocked, but he
never expected to see the sight that invaded his eyes.  The seven-year-old
girl was lying on her side with her back towards the bedroom door.  Her
body was drawn up into a foetal position, her skirt was up around her waist
and her panties were rolled down her thighs.  Tammy's firm butt was
completely bare and she was slowly sliding the unsharpened end of her
school pencil in and out of her cunt.

   Dale stood in the doorway, completely astounded at what he was seeing,
and then his heart seem to lurch when he realised that the pencil wasn't in
the child's cunt, but was up her asshole!  For a fraction of a second, he
considered closing the door and rapping on it to attract Tammy's attention,
but his mind simply wouldn't let him.  He took a step into her room, and
although the music was loud, something told Tammy that she wasn't alone. 
Looking over her shoulder, the little girl gasped in shock and she very
quickly straightened her legs and tried to snatch the pencil out of her
ass. Unfortunately for her, she missed, and although her hand moved away
from her body, the pencil remained in her asshole.

   That gave the girl a major problem, and she swiftly realised it. 
Because of the pencil, she couldn't roll onto her back and she also
couldn't pull up her panties.  She was busted.  Well and truly busted!

   Her face showed her anxiety and her eyes were wide open in fear as he
said, "Hi Tammy, what are you doing?"

   With the pencil still in her asshole, there was no point in Tammy
denying what she was doing and she answered coyly, "Playing!"

   "Playing," he echoed, "You mean playing with yourself?"

   Tammy straightened her legs further, as if that would be enough to
persuade Dale that nothing was going on, but he crossed the room and sat on
the edge of the bed beside her.  Although her legs were straight and her
firm little butt had clamped shut, she could do nothing about the pencil
that was sticking out of her back hole.

   Tammy had a stricken look on her face as she asked in resignation, "Am I
in trouble?"

   "No honey," he replied, "You're not in trouble!"

   "Are you sure?" she asked, "Because the last time Mom caught me like
this, she spanked me sore!"

   "Did she?" Dale said sympathetically, but carefully storing the
information that this wasn't the first time Tammy had played with her body.
"Well, I like you playing with yourself and I don't think you're in
trouble!"

   Just to reinforce his argument, he lowered his voice and whispered,
"Just to be on the safe side, I don't think we should tell your Mommy what
you were doing.  What do you think?"

   Tammy breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Thanks Uncle Dale!"

   "No problem," he said, and smiled as the seven year old girl visibly
relaxed.

   Licking his lips, and trying very hard to keep his voice from shaking,
he asked, "Can I see what you were doing?"

   Tammy bit her bottom lip slightly, but she nodded her head.  Reaching
out to gently touch her butt, Dale slowly pulled her ass cheeks apart and
stared at the erotic sight of the pencil disappearing into the preteen's
shit hole.  He also studied the slit of her cunt and as he pulled her ass
cheeks further apart, Tammy's cunt opened and he couldn't stifle the groan
that escaped his lips as he gazed into her pink tube.

   Looking at the child's face, he asked softly, "What were you doing with
the pencil?"

   "Sliding it in and out of my butt," Tammy admitted.

   Dale nodded his head and with trembling fingers, his other hand gripped
the end of the pencil and as he started to imitate what Tammy had been
doing, he asked, "Like this?"

   Tammy nodded her head and he continued, "Does that feel nice?"

   "Uh huh," Tammy said softly, and he noticed that the legs were starting
to fold as her knees moved up towards her chest.  Pretty soon he body was
back in the foetal position and she had a dreamy look on her face.

   Dale was only using about an inch of the pencil to stimulate the little
girl, but it seemed to be enough.  Sliding off the edge of the bed and onto
his knees on the floor gave him a better view of Tammy's fuck holes and he
whispered, "How does that feel Tammy?"

   "Good," the child gasped softly.  "It makes me feel all tingly and my
tummy feels funny."

   "That sounds really nice honey," Dale said softly.  "What else do you
put in your asshole when you don't have a pencil?"

   "My finger," Tammy admitted.

   "Mmmmmm," Dale said.  "I'd like to see that.  Will you show me?"

   The preteen looked at him and then nodded her head as she said, "You'll
have to take the pencil out first."

   He laughed softly as he pulled it out of her asshole and he sat back on
his heels and sniffed the end of the pencil.  While he was inhaling the
scent of the little girl's back hole, Tammy had sucked her finger to cover
it with her saliva and Dale watched spellbound as she wormed it into her
shit tube.  Having got it all the way in to the second knuckle, Tammy
giggled delightfully at the look on Dale's face.  He felt incapable of
uttering a single word as he watched the seven year old begin to finger her
own asshole.  Finally he couldn't stand it any longer and her had to ask
the obvious question.

   "Tammy," he began, "Can I try that?  Will you let me put my finger in
your asshole?"

   The child nodded happily as she pulled her finger out and she even held
her butt cheeks apart for him.  Sucking on his finger, he whispered, "My
fingers a bit bigger than yours is honey, so if I start to hurt you, you
tell me and I'll stop.  Okay?"

   "Okay," she replied and she jumped slightly when his finger made contact
with her back hole.

   The pencil had done nothing to loosen her up, but her finger had helped
and it had also pushed at little of her saliva into her shit tube. 
Thankful that he had cut his nails only the day before, Dale twisted his
finger slowly from side to side as he increased the pressure.  Tammy could
feel her asshole open up for his finger and she remained motionless as she
was penetrated.  Dale's finger was certainly thicker than hers was, but
there was no actual pain.  Her shit tube felt very full however and she
groaned softly as he began to finger her.

   For Dale, this was like all his Christmas's had come at once.  Tammy's
asshole gripped him very tightly and she felt hot and buttery inside her
hole.  Pushing slightly deeper, he soon had his finger fully up the
preteen's tube and was fingering her as if it was a cock inside her body.

   The tingling was much more intense because she was so full and she
twisted and whimpered with pleasure.

   "Oooohhh, that's nice," she whispered, more to herself than for Dale to
hear.

   Raising her head up from the bed, she turned to look straight into his
face as she said, "I like you doing that to me."

   "I like it too, Tammy," he replied with a smile.

   He was hoping that her pleasure would allow him to go a bit further and
he pulled his finger out of her ass and pulled her butt cheeks further
apart.  Bending his head lower, his nose was less than an inch from the
child's immature cunt and he inhaled long and slow, pulling her sweet
fragrance into his nose.  Gently sliding his finger over her cunt, he
asked, "What about this hole Tammy?  Do you put things in this hole too?"

   Looking slightly shy, the child nevertheless nodded her head and Dale
continued, "What do you put in your cunt Tammy?  Is it your pencil?"

   The little girl was a bit surprised when he called her front hole a
cunt. She had thought that that was a bad word, but maybe she was wrong. 
In answer to his question, she shook her head and said, "Not the pencil. 
Just my fingers, and sometimes my hairbrush handle."

   His eyes automatically darted to the nightstand where the hairbrush was
lying.  The rounded handle was about half an inch in diameter, but quickly
flared out to at least double that size.  Just thinking about the little
girl masturbating with it almost made him cum in his pants and he was about
to suggest that she show him, when a rather angry voice boomed from
downstairs.

   "Tammy, Dale," Kay shouted.  "I thought you were coming down for dinner.
Its on the table!"

   The child swung her legs off the bed and she started to pull up her
panties.  Not wanting to loose this situation, Dale whispered, "Will you
let me see you with the hairbrush in your cunt sometime?"

   "Okay," Tammy replied, and she said exactly the same when he continued,
"And can I put my finger inside your cunt just like I did to your asshole?"

   With his spirits soaring, he made to follow Tammy out of the room, but
she suddenly stopped and with a worried frown on her face, she said, "You
promise you wont tell Mommy what I was doing."

   With mock severity, Dale made the sign of a big cross over his chest as
he replied, "Cross my heart Tammy.  I wont tell your Mommy anything!"

   When the three of them were sitting around the dinner table, Kay
swallowed a mouthful of her food and then asked, "So, what were you two
doing upstairs that took you so long to come down for dinner?"

   Tammy's eyes flicked to Dale's face and she had a concerned expression.
Her face brightened when Dale lied smoothly, "Tammy was showing me her
homework."

   "Oh," Kay replied, and then looked at her daughter to ask, "Have you got
it all finished Tammy?"

   "Yes Mom," the girl replied.  "Its all finished."

   "Good girl," her mother said happily, and then the conversation turned
to more normal and mundane items.

   All through the meal, Kay thought that her brother seemed a little
distracted and she figured he was probably worrying about finding a job. 
She would have been appalled if she had been able to read his mind, because
it was filled with the images of little Tammy's cunt.  Under the table, his
cock was rock hard and straining the material of his pants as he thought
about touching and fingering her cunt.  Just as a reminder that this wasn't
a dream, he cautiously raised the unwashed finger that had been in Tammy's
asshole to his nose and inhaled.  The lovely scent flooded his mind and
when he glanced over at his niece, he saw that she was grinning at him. 
The little girl knew exactly what he was doing, and she raised her own
unwashed finger to her nose and copied his example.  Luckily, Kay was too
interested in her food to wonder why Dale and Tammy were grinning at each
other and trying not to laugh.

   All through the meal, Dale's prick stayed hard and he tried to think of
a way of being alone with the child.  She went to school and was away for
most of the day, and when she returned, Kay was always in the house.  At
the weekends, the woman liked to spend as much time with her daughter as
she could and that left him with little opportunity.  He even thought about
slipping into Tammy's bedroom at night when his sister was asleep, but that
idea had the potential for complete disaster.  There was no doubt in his
mind that if Kay ever even suspected what he was doing to the child, she
would be the first to call the authorities!

   After dinner was over, Dale helped his sister clear away, and then they
both settled down to watch some television.  Although he looked like he was
watching the screen, Dale didn't even know what programme was on.  He
couldn't stop thinking about the little girl in her bedroom upstairs and
every creak of muffled sound that he heard made him wonder what the preteen
was doing.  As hard as he tried however, he couldn't think of a single
reason to spend some time with her in her room.

   It was after nine o'clock when Tammy came downstairs to say goodnight.
She had already changed into her nightdress and her mother said, "Say
goodnight to Dale honey, and I'll take you upstairs."

   Tammy padded over to her uncle in her bare feet and gave him a quick
kiss.  That was normal, but she then threw her arm around his neck and said
brightly, "'Night, 'night Uncle Dale." Unseen by her mother, Tammy had
raised her other hand up to Dale's face and she held her finger under his
nose for a few seconds before she broke the hug.

   Dale could hardly speak, and he just about managed to mumble, "Goodnight
honey."

   As Tammy took her mother's hand and they left the room, Dale's senses
were reeling.  The child had obviously meant him to smell her finger, but
what he inhaled wasn't the scent of her asshole.  From her finger he had
inhaled the powerful fragrance of her preteen cunt, and now he knew what
she had been doing upstairs in her room.  His entire body seemed to ache in
pure frustration at not being able to get to the child and his cock was as
hard as it had ever been.  He was so horny that he had to go into the
downstairs toilet and jerk himself off.  Thinking about young Tammy, it was
only a matter of seconds before his cum was spraying into the toilet bowl.
The next morning, Tammy and Kay were both up and out of the house before
Dale had woken up.  He spent most of the night thinking about the preteen
in the next bedroom to him and when he eventually managed to lapse into a
troubled sleep, he dreamed of her tight little body.

   With nothing to do, he moped around the house until he was startled by
the ringing of the telephone.  On answering it, he was surprised to learn
that it was Tammy's school.  The teacher informed him that Tammy had been
in Gym and had managed to twist her ankle.  The school nurse had looked at
it and it was definitely nothing more than a sprain.  Tammy however seemed
quite shaken by the incident and she wanted to come home.  Assuring the
teacher that he would sort something out, Dale hung up and his heart
soared. This might be the perfect opportunity to spend some time with the
child, he thought as he lifted the receiver again and dialled Kay's office
number.

   When he got through to her, she sounded busy and distracted.

   "Oh, hi Dale," she said.  "What's up?"

   "I've just had a call from Tammy's school," he began, and before he
could say anything else, his sister said, "What's wrong?  Is Tammy okay?"

   "She's fine," he assured her.  "She's just twisted her ankle in Gym and
wants to come home.  The school nurse has looked at her and its just a
sprain."

   He could hear Kay sigh in relief, and she hesitated and then said
falteringly, "Well, I guess I can go.  I have a lot to do here and I'm on a
deadline, but I'll just..."

   He cut her off and said, "Look sis, if you're busy, I can pick Tammy up
and bring her home.  Its no trouble."

   "Are you sure?" Kay asked, but he could hear the relief in her voice.

   When he assured her that he didn't mind, she said, "Thanks Dale, that's
a great help.  I will see you at the house at the normal time."

   When Dale got to the school, he was shown to the First-Aid Room and
found Tammy sitting on a chair.  She was still dressed in her Gym kit and
her left sock and sneaker were on the floor beside her.  She had obviously
been crying and her left ankle was swathed in a bandage.

   She stood up and limped heavily towards him as she said, "Hi Uncle
Dale."

   "Hi Tammy," he replied, sweeping her into his arms to take her weight
off her injured ankle.

   The teacher who was with her, handed Dale the girl's sneaker and sock
and assured him, "It's really just a sprain.  You should keep her home for
the rest of the day, and maybe tomorrow as well if its still very sore.

   Dale nodded his thanks and he carried Tammy out into the corridor and
out to his car.  As soon as they were out of the building, Tammy smiled at
him and said, "You can put me down now.  I can walk to the car."

   "You just stay where you are," he replied, secretly loving the feeling
of his hands on her bare legs.  "I don't want your ankle to get any worst
or your Mom will kill me."

   Tammy giggled and then said, "But there's nothing wrong with my ankle
silly.  I was just pretending!" Dale stopped in his tracks in the middle of
the parking lot and stared at his niece.  It was a few moments before he
could think of anything to say, and then he asked, "Why would you do that
Tammy?"

   "Well," the preteen began, "I thought you wanted to see me playing with
myself like yesterday and you couldn't do that if Mommy was home.  This
way, you can watch me, if you want to."

   Dale's mouth dropped open and he looked in amazement at the child.  He
had spent just about every minute since last night thinking about how to be
alone with his niece and came up empty.  Now it would appear that the seven
year old had been thinking the same thing, except she had found a way.

   Unsure why Dale wasn't speaking to her, Tammy said, "You do want to
watch me playing with myself, don't you Uncle Dale?"

   Giving himself a mental shake, he replied, "Yes I do honey.  I
definitely do!"

   Just in case any of the school staff were watching from a window, he
carried her to the car and placed her in the passenger seat.  His heart was
hammering in his chest as he drove the preteen home and when he pulled to a
stop, Tammy got out of the car and skipped excitedly to the front door.  He
unlocked it and she sped upstairs to her bedroom.  Carefully locking the
door behind him, he purposely left his key in the lock so that if Kay
arrived home early, she would have to ring the bell.  That would give him
some warning and leaving his key was an easy mistake to explain away.

   He took the stairs two at a time and his cock was rock hard as he
stepped into the Tammy's bedroom.  The child was still fully dressed and
lying on her back on the bed.

   Smiling up at her uncle, she asked, "What do you want me to do?"

   "I don't know honey," he lied.  "What do you like doing?"

   "I like having something in my asshole," she replied.  "You know I like
that."

   Dale nodded his head and said, "Yeah, but I've seen that.  What else do
you like to do?"

   "I like putting my finger in my cunt," she said, remembering that was
what he had called her pee hole, and deliberately using the word.

   Dale's heart seemed to lurch inside his chest, and his cock made a
similar movement inside his pants as he said, "I'd like to see that Tammy."

   The little girl immediately arched her back off the bed and she slipped
her panties over her butt and halfway down her thighs.  Dale would have
preferred her to take them off completely, but he wanted Tammy to feel like
she was in control of the situation.

   He stared down at the awesome sight of her deep slit and he watched as
her finger slid up and down her sex for a few seconds.  Opening her legs as
far as her stretched panties would allow, she raised her head up from the
pillow and watched as she pushed her finger up her cunt.  When it was fully
inside her body, she settled her head back down and looked at her uncle as
she began to finger herself.

   Dale didn't return her gaze because his eyes were riveted on the sight
of her cunt.  Gradually the child increased the speed of her finger and
Dale whispered, "How does that feel honey?"

   "It feels good," she admitted, "And it makes me feel more tingly than
having my finger in my asshole.  I think I prefer fingering my cunt."

   Dale felt like he was in a dream.  Every time Tammy said the word "cunt"
it was like someone jerking on his hard prick and bringing him close to
spurting, and the image of the child's finger sliding in and out of her
seven year old hole was something that would live with him forever!

   "Are you feeling tingly now?" Dale asked.

   "A bit," Tammy said with a look of concentration on her face. 
"Sometimes I feel really tingly and sometimes it's not that good."

   Dale understood exactly what she meant and with his knowledge, he was
sure that he could make her feel very good.  He wasn't sure if such a young
child would actually be able to cum, but before he tested that out, there
was something else he wanted to see.  Glancing over at her nightstand, he
said, "Maybe if you try it with your hairbrush?"

   Tammy's face brightened and she nodded her head.  Pulling her finger out
of her cunt, she made to get off the bed, but Dale stopped her and said,
"I'll get it."

   Bringing it back to the bed and handing it to the young girl.  Tammy
pushed her panties down to her ankles as she took it from him.  Although
her ankles were still together, she drew her knees up and fanned them open
to the side.  This made her cunt completely accessible and she gently eased
the handle of her hairbrush into her fuck hole.  She panted rapidly as the
plastic shaft penetrated her and stretched her cunt walls apart.  Once it
was fully inside her however, she began to fuck herself with it.

   It was obvious to Dale that her hymen had been burst ages ago and by the
way she was handling the hairbrush, she had done this many times.  She was
very sure of herself and she grinned up at him as she masturbated.

   "Is that better?" he asked

   The child nodded her head as she worked the makeshift dildo into her
cunt and Dale was surprised to see that the plastic surface was beginning
to glisten with juice.  Sitting on the edge of the bed beside her, he
lifted her hand up and sniffed at the finger that had been inside her fuck
hole.  Savouring the exquisite scent, Tammy started giggling when he opened
his mouth and sucked her finger inside.

   "What are you doing that for?" she asked.

   Dale didn't answer her until he had licked her finger clean and he then
said, "Because I like the smell and taste of your cunt Tammy.  You have a
gorgeous cunt hole."

   The preteen beamed with pleasure at the praise her was giving her, and
he lowered his head until his cheek was touching her thigh to watch the
hairbrush handle penetrate her slit.  He could now smell her arousal and
his cock was harder and longer than he could ever remember it being before.
So hard in fact that it was uncomfortable inside the confines of his pants
and he was forced to stand up for a few seconds and rearrange his clothing.


   Tammy could help but notice the bulge and she pointed at his crotch and
asked, "What's that?"

   "That's my cock," he replied as he sat back down on the bed.  "Watching
what you're doing has made my cock very hard."

   Tammy may only have been seven years old, but she wasn't stupid.  She
knew that men and women were different and that a cock was what a man had
between his legs instead of a cunt.  That was roughly where her knowledge
ended however and she was a very curious child.  Looking up at him she
asked, "Can I see your cock?"

   That simple question of only five words was very nearly all it took for
his to cum inside his pants.  His eyes screwed shut and his teeth were
gritted as he did everything he could think of to pant away his climax.  He
succeeded, but God, it had been close.

   Tammy was slightly alarmed at his reaction to her question and she
thought that she had done something to make him angry.  She was just about
to try and apologise, when Dale opened his eyes again and reassured her by
smiling.

   "Do you want to see it?" he asked breathlessly.

   When Tammy nodded, he stood up again and unfastened his pants.  Reaching
into his underwear, he pulled out his cock and his balls and the preteen's
eyes opened wide in wonder.  She was still sliding the hairbrush slowly in
and out of her cunt as he sat back down and he whispered, "You can touch it
if you want to."

   Her hand reached out and he groaned as her hot little hand wrapped
around his prick.  Giggling softly, Tammy's fingers rubbed gently over his
shaft, exploring every ridge and bump.  The pre-cum was still oozing out of
his piss hole and soon Tammy's fingers were wet and sticky with it. 
Removing her hand for a second and rubbing her thumb over the ends of her
fingers, she asked, "Why is it all sticky?"

   Dale laughed and replied, "For the same reason as your cunt is all
sticky."

   The preteen raised her head and looked down at the plastic shaft that
was covered with her slime and she laughed and said, "Okay!"

   As she put her hand back onto his cock, Dale said, "Will you let me put
my finger in your cunt, just like I did to your asshole?"

   "Yeah," she replied, without even having to think about it.

   She jerked the hairbrush handle out of her hole and kept her knees wide
apart as Dale's fingers reached between her legs.  Sliding two fingers up
and down her slit, he quickly discovered the hard bud of her little clit.
She gasped at his sudden touch on her pleasure bud, but he quickly moved
his fingers and very slowly slid one of them up her cunt.  She felt hot and
tight inside, just like he had imagined she would, and her started to
finger fuck her.  His finger was slightly curled inside her tube and as he
fucked her a little faster, he said, "Tell me if you get all tingly."

   Tammy nodded her head, but secretly, she was already feeling very good.
The faster he fingered her, the more flushed her face became and then
little moans of pleasure escaped her lips.  This wasn't just tingly, but
her butt and her thighs felt numb and tingly at the same time.  She opened
her eyes to look up at him and she admitted, "I'm tingly now."

   Dale could feel that the seven-year-old cunt tube was getting wetter,
and as he fingered her hole, his other hand move over and his finger
pressed onto the top of her clit.  As soon as he started to rub the
sensitive bud, Tammy cried out loudly and her body became as stiff as a
board.

   That certainly answered Dale's curiosity and he now knew that a seven
year old could have an orgasm.  Still rubbing her little clit, Tammy
started shaking and shuddering wildly until her eyes rolled up into her
head and her senses left her completely.  Even without conscious thought,
the little girl's body twitched and jerked under his fingers until he
eventually pulled back to let her recover.  Looking down at the wonderful
sight of her open and swollen cunt, Dale licked his fingers until he had
swallowed every drop of her delicious juice.

   It took a long time before Tammy began to moan softly as her senses
returned and eventually her eyes fluttered open.  When she focused on her
uncle's face, her eyes opened wide and she gasped, "What was that?  What
happened?  What did you do to me?"

   "So many questions," he replied with a laugh.  "Did you like what
happened to you?"

   "It was....It was...," she began, but she had no words in her vocabulary
to express the feelings she wanted to convey.  Instead, she finished her
sentence lamely with the word, "Wicked!"

   "Wicked," he echoed with a smile.  "Is that good wicked or bad wicked?"

   "Good wicked," she immediately said, sitting up on the bed and looking
down between her legs at her cunt.  Gazing back at Dale, she asked again,
"What did you do to me?"

   "I made you cum," he answered proudly.

   Tammy's brow wrinkled in confusion, and she then asked, "What does that
mean?  What's a cum?"

   "Well," he began, trying to sort out his thoughts before he spoke.  He
didn't want to launch into some long explanation, so he continued, "When
boys and girls fuck, they do it to have a cum because it makes them feel so
good."

   Tammy just stared at him in silence for a few moments.  There were a lot
of questions racing around in her mind in response to what he had told her
and she was trying to make some sense of it.  She knew that boys and girls
were different.  That was very obvious to her because she could still see
Dale's hard cock sticking out of his underwear.  She also knew that a boy
and a girl could have sex and that it was sometimes called fucking, even
although she had no idea what fucking actually was.  She decided that those
questions could wait and she concentrated on what was most important to
her.

   "So," she said slowly.  "Did we just fuck?"

   Dale shook his head and laughed as he replied, "No Tammy.  I just made
you cum with my fingers."

   The preteen nodded her head because she could readily understand that.
Another question popped into her head and she asked, "If I cum again, will
it feel as good as it did last time?"

   "Pretty much," he assured her, and the child grinned widely.

   It didn't take her very long to think of what to say next, and she
stared straight into his eyes as she said, "Can you make me cum again?"
Dale laughed to try and keep the mood between them light, but deep inside
he was shaking like a leaf.  He had no idea where this would eventually
lead and he was both excited and terrified at the same time.  Looking at
the preteens cunt that was swollen with her lust and glistening with her
slime, he said, "I think you really liked that cum, didn't you?"

   Tammy nodded vigorously and said, "Uh huh.  I've never felt like that
before."

   "Okay honey," he said gently.  "Take your top off and then lie back, and
I'll make you cum."

   Tammy quickly pulled her tee-shirt over her head and for the first time
Dale saw her chest.  Although completely flat, her little nipples were pick
and rock hard.  Reaching out, she happily allowed him to feel her up and
she jumped and giggled when he rolled a tiny nipple between his fingers.

   When he was finished, the little girl threw herself back onto the bed
and opened her knees wide, just like she had done the last time.  Dale
reached forward and removed her crumpled panties from around her ankles and
pulled them off.

   "Let's try something different to make you cum," he said.

   As the preteen looked at him with curiosity written all over her face,
he took hold of her legs and pulled her round and forward until her butt
was on the edge of the bed.  Dropping to his knees, he stared at her
aroused slit before lowering his face between her legs.

   Tammy couldn't work out what he was about to do, and her body stiffened
when his tongue touched her cunt.  She couldn't understand why anyone would
want to lick her from the same hole that she peed from, but a few seconds
later, she realised that his tongue felt wonderful inside her body.

   Dale's prick had a steady drip of pre-cum falling from his piss hole and
if he had touched his shaft, he was sure that he would spurt his load. 
Getting his mouth between seven-year-old Tammy's legs was like a dream come
true and savoured the taste of her hole.  The smooth skin around her pubic
mound and her hairless little cunt were perfectly shaped for sucking, and
he lapped hungrily, licking up all her sweet juices.  Sliding his hands
under her butt, he lifted her hips up and pulled her sticky cunt tighter
against his mouth.  The child was moaning softly and her ass was squirming
about in his hands as she concentrated on the lovely tingling feeling that
seemed to radiate all the way to her head and her toes.  Reading the signs,
Dale knew that he could make her climax whenever he wanted by stimulating
her little clit.  Just for the moment however, his taste buds couldn't get
enough of her delicious juices and he sucked and licked as far up her cunt
as his tongue could reach.  Sweet nectar ran into his mouth and he eagerly
swallowed all she could give him.  His tongue was intensifying the tingling
sensations in her hole and when he moved his mouth up and sucked on her
hard pleasure bud, the little girl went off like a rocket.

   Like a seasoned slut, Tammy ground her spasming cunt onto his face as
her cries of pleasure echoed off the walls of the small bedroom.  Keeping
on sucking, Dale held the little girl in orgasm until he felt her body sag
and become limp, like a rag doll.  Lowering her ass onto the bed, he
watched her convulse and shake as the waves of ecstasy jetted through her
flesh.

   It took less time for her to recover this time, and she grinned up at
him as her hand went between her legs and rubbed over her cunt.  She was
surprised at how wet she was and she wrongly surmised that it must be
Dale's saliva.  After two orgasms in quick succession, her small clit was
very tender and despite wanting the lovely feeling again, her abused body
was telling her to wait a while.  Hauling herself into a sitting position,
she looked at her molester and said, "Thanks Uncle Dale.  I had another
cum!"

   "I could see that," he replied, licking his lips and then wiping his
mouth with the back of his hand.  "Was it as good as the first one?"

   Tammy nodded, and now that her immediate arousal had been satisfied, she
looked down at Dale's cock.  He was also very conscious of his shaft and it
was now so bloated that it was starting to ache.  He was going to have to
jerk off soon, but his heart gave a lurch when the preteen asked, "Can boys
cum, as well as girls?"

   "Uh huh," he swiftly replied.  "A boy can play with a girls cunt and
make her cum, and a girl can play with a boy's cock and make him cum as
well."

   That seemed very logical to the young girl, and she looked at her uncle
and innocently asked, "Would you like me to play with your cock and make
you cum?"

   Dale wasn't a religious man in any sense.  Right at that moment however,
he was prepared to believe that there was an all powerful being somewhere,
and that being had just decided that Dale was his very special friend!

   Not wanting to frighten her in any way with his enthusiasm, he just
about managed to hold his voice steady and said, "Oh, thank you Tammy.  I
would love it if you would make me cum."

   The child hopped off the bed and she stood beside him and said, "Okay
Uncle Dale.  You lie down on the bed and I'll make you cum."

   The only slight problem the preteen had, was that she didn't know what
to do.  Dale was well aware of that however, and as he settled back on the
bed, he let Tammy kneel beside him before he said, "All you've got to do
Tammy is to hold my cock, just like you did before."

   The little girl reached out her hand, and her hot palm felt very good as
it wrapped around his shaft.  Knowing that he was never going to be able to
last very long, Dale continued with his explanation by telling her, "Now,
you know how your cunt gets all wet when you cum?"

   When the child nodded, he continued, "Well, a boy's cock does the same,
but it gets wet all of a sudden and white juice will come out of the little
slit at the top of his cock.  Okay?"

   Tammy peered closely at Dale's piss hole and when she was satisfied that
she understood, she replied, "Okay!"

   "So," Dale said, "All you have to do now honey is to gently jerk my cock
up and down until I cum."

   It was a surprise to the preteen that that was all there was to it, but
her fist started to move up and down his shaft just the way she had been
instructed.

   The bedroom smelt strongly of Tammy's seven year old cunt and Dale
couldn't help but inhale her scent as she jerked him off.  Her hand felt a
perfect fit around his bloated prick and his spunk was already frothing
inside his balls.

   "Just a little faster, honey," he gasped, and the child increased her
rhythm.

   "That's it baby," he whispered.  "Just you keep doing that Tammy."

   His eyes had closed as he was being fisted and seconds before he spurted
his load, he opened his eyes and gazed between Tammy's legs at her preteen
cunt.  That was the sight that filled his brain as his cum jetted up his
piss hole and fountained over a foot in the air before splattering down
onto his stomach.  Tammy laughed loudly while he spurted and she kept
fisting him as a second and third spout flew through the air.  The
remainder of his cum bubbled out of his cock and ran down the back of the
little girl's hand.

   When his balls were empty, he had to tell Tammy to stop and he lay on
the bed with his chest rising and falling rapidly.  Without having to be
told, Tammy moved her slime covered hand to her nose and smelt his cum. 
Pushing out her tongue, the flavour was very unusual, but not unpleasant,
and with a look of amazement on his face, Dale watched his niece swallow
his cum.  Having licked his cum from her hand, Tammy lay down beside him
and her naked body felt good as it snuggled against him.  The temptation to
either close his eyes and go to sleep, or to begin molesting her again was
very hard to resist.  Glancing at his watch however, he only had about an
hour left before Tammy's mother would be home and he reluctantly got off
the bed.

   "We have to get this place cleaned up before your Mommy gets home," he
said, and Tammy groaned because she was very tired.

   Before she could say anything, he continued, "You don't want her to come
home early and find out what you've been doing, do you?"

   The child's eyes flew open at that thought and she got off the bed and
began arranging the bed covers.  Dale threw open the window and went into
the toilet to fetch a damp facecloth.  Coming back into the bedroom, he
carefully washed Tammy's cunt and her hands before helping her to pick out
other clothes.  Her panties and Gym kit went into the laundry hamper and he
left her to tidy her room a bit more while he took a quick shower.  He had
just finished towelling his hair dry when he heard the doorbell. 
Remembering his key in the lock, he trotted downstairs, unlocked the door
and let his sister in.

   "Sorry Kay," he said.  "That was stupid.  I must have left my key in the
lock."

   Waving his explanation away, she was more interested in her daughter and
she asked, "How's Tammy?"

   "She's okay," Dale replied, but he felt a pang of worry when he realised
that he hadn't reminded the child to limp for the next couple of days.  He
needn't have worried however because like a professional actress, Tammy
slowly and carefully limped down one stair at a time with few grimaces of
pain thrown in for good measure.  Rushing up the stairs to her daughter,
Kay lifted the little girl and hugged her as she asked, "Is your ankle very
sore baby?"

   Somehow, the child was able bury her face in her mother's neck and
answer in a voice that was on the edge of tears, "I'm okay Mom," and at the
same time, grin at Dale who was still standing at the foot of the stairs.

   The rest of the day passed normally enough and because Dale would be in
the house, Kay readily agreed that Tammy should stay off school the next
day.

   When he woke up the following morning, his cock was rock hard from his
dreams and it remained in that state as he lay in his bed and thought about
Tammy's body.  He could hear the sounds of his sister getting ready for
work and what was missing was the noise that Tammy normally made in the
morning.  Her television would be on and she seemed incapable of doing
anything quietly.  This morning however, she stayed in her room and just
before she left the house, he heard Kay coming upstairs and going into her
daughter's bedroom.  Muffled voices reached his ears, and then Kay left for
the office.  He waited until he heard her car start up and drive off, but
before he could react, his bedroom door burst open and Tammy came in.  The
little girl was naked and she stood in the doorway and rubbed herself
between the legs as she said, "Please make me cum again!"

   Dale always slept naked and he peeled the covers of the bed away and
beckoned the horny girl over.  She hopped onto the bed beside him and he
gently moved his hand between her legs and eased a finger up her cunt. 
Without thinking about what she was doing, the preteen spread her knees and
let him do what he wanted to her.

   "You're all wet," he said.  "Have you been playing with yourself Tammy?"

   The little girl laughed happily as she nodded her head, and informed
him, "I had my hairbrush up my cunt when Mommy came in to kiss me goodbye."

   "Bad girl," he said in mock severity, but it was impossible to be angry
with her when she reached out and gently jerked on his cock.

   "Do you want to cum first this time," she asked very politely.

   "I don't think so honey," Dale replied, pulling his finger out of her
little fuck hole and sniffing it loudly.  "Let's get you off first."

   Tammy nodded her head and said, "You'll have to do it for me.  I tried
to make myself cum but I couldn't do it right."

   Dale's cock was hard and stiff and pointing up towards his stomach. 
With an idea forming in his mind, he placed both hands beneath the child's
arms and lifted her up into the air.  Lowering her back down so that her
legs straddled his hips, she was now sitting right on top of his shaft that
had been squashed flat against his stomach.  When Tammy made herself
comfortable, she squirmed around until her cunt hole opened and her
immature sex lips were on each side of his prick.  She wasn't touching the
sensitive head of his cock, so Dale hoped this would work and not make him
spurt his load.

   Taking hold of her hips he gently slid her along his shaft and he was
sure that her little clit would be getting stimulated.  Releasing his hold,
Tammy kept up the rhythm and all Dale had to do was to lie back and watch
the preteen use his cock to masturbate with.  Just to make sure that she
was in the correct position, Dale took both her hands and placed them palm
downwards on his chest.  This made her body lean forward, and her clit
press directly on the top of his shaft.  As soon has her hips started to
move again, she noticed the difference and she was soon bucking at a
furious rate as the now familiar tingling made itself felt.  Thankfully for
Dale, her movements were mainly around the root of his cock and he wasn't
in any immediate danger of cumming.  He could feel the hot wetness of her
hole sliding against his skin and when she started to pant loudly, he knew
she was close.

   Her eyes were screwed shut in concentration and her spirits soared as
she felt her climax approach.

   "Yes!  YES!" she hissed to no one but herself as she orgasmed and her
head thrashed from side to side.  She had no idea that she was shouting
loudly and no idea that her entire body was convulsing wildly.  As far as
she was concerned, she was flying through the air with every nerve ending
in her body firing jolts of pure pleasure into her brain.  She also had no
recollection of collapsing on top of her uncle, or that her hips were still
sliding her burning clit over his prick.

   When she at last recovered, she used her arms to haul herself up and she
slid her hips up to his chest to bend down and whisper her thanks before
kissing him on the lips.  Her cunt left a slime trail all the way up to his
chest, but he loved the feeling of her fuck juices on his skin.

   Breaking the kiss, Tammy decided that it was now her turn to make Dale
cum.  She planned to slide back down his body, over his hips and squat on
his legs as she jerked on his cock.  The one problem with that plan was
that now she was sitting on his chest, his cock had sprung back up.  Not
realising that, the seven year old scooted back down to his hips and her
wet and aroused cunt smacked straight onto the end of his prick.  Smacked
with suck force, that he actually penetrated her hole for just less than an
inch.

   The little girl froze in surprise, and then looked down at her uncle and
said, "Your cock is inside my cunt!"

   If she was surprised, Dale was astonished.  He hadn't expected her to
move down his body that quickly, and he couldn't believe that her hot slit
was now wrapped around the head of his cock.  He prayed that she wouldn't
move, but the little girl seemed quite content to remain where she was.

   He swallowed hard, before he answered, "I can feel that honey.  It feels
really good."

   Tammy experimented a bit by wriggling her butt and Dale tried hard not
to groan.  Looking up at her face, he said, "I like that feeling Tammy.  Do
you think you could get my cock any further in?"

   The child bit her bottom lip, but she replied, "I'll try."

   He could feel her push back and his cock gradually went deeper in her
fuck tube.  He reckoned that she must have taken about half of his length
into her body before she gasped loudly, "That's all I can get in!"

   "Good girl," he enthused.  "That feels wonderful honey.  You are a very
good and a very clever girl."

   Tammy's face beamed at his praise and he said, "Now, you remember how
you slid your hand up and down my cock to make me cum?"

   Tammy nodded, and he continued, "Well, I think that if you slide your
cunt up and down my cock, that will make me cum as well!"

   The seven year old didn't really see that working at all, but she was
willing to try.  Her hips dragged her stuffed cunt up to the top of Dale's
cock, and then sank back down.  She continued this movement while her uncle
looked down between her legs at where they were joined.  Her little fuck
hole bulged obscenely every time she took his prick into her tube, but it
didn't seem to be causing her too much pain.  Gritting his teeth, Dale
hissed, "Just a little faster baby."

   Tammy obeyed his command and she slid her hole up and down his shaft as
he fought to keep control.  It was a fight he was destined to loose however
and he was now very close.

   "I'm nearly there Tammy," he cried.  "I'm going to fill your little cunt
with my cum."

   The child had temporally forgotten about the thick white cum that Dale
produced and it gave her a thrill to think of it spraying into her cunt. 
Bouncing faster now, Dale's body suddenly stiffened and he gasped loudly as
his sperm rocketed up his piss hole.

   At only seven years of age, little Tammy took her first load of cum up
her tight cunt and she adored the sensation it made as it splattered
forcibly against her cervix.  Spurt after spurt jetted into her body, and
she moaned happily as her stretched tube was filled up with spunk.

   For the rest of the day, they remained together and naked.  Before her
mother had returned home, Dale had fucked the preteen up the cunt a further
twice and also taught her to suck his cock.  They explored every inch of
each other's bodies and Tammy even managed to take the handle of her
hairbrush up her ass.

   It had been a day they would both remember forever and it set the trend
for the years of blissful fucking that would follow.

   o0o The End o0o



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