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I only had a side view as she faced the mirror over the vanity table. Her arms were working up and down briskly brushing her hair, so I had only quick pictures of her young breasts. Suddenly, her thick bath towel slipped from the vanity table and fell to the floor. I now laughed too and said, Thats probably a good policy. She then spoke in a more-serious tone, Oh, hey, I just remembered something. I spoke them silently inside my head, You want fries with that shake? I knew that Meggie was crazy about dill pickles, had been since she was a baby. The girl put the alien-cock into her mouth and sucked. Damn me, I was wanting that to be my own throbbing cock in her hot, young mouth!
I couldnt even tell if the color of her bush matched the color of her tangled-blonde hair. I now desperately needed to reach down and move it to a more comfortable position inside my pants. Finally, I spoke, Meggie, Im sorry I came in like this. Meggie giggled and replied with humor in her voice, I didnt hear you knocking, but even if I had I dont usually answer the door when Im strip-stark-naked like I am now. I recalled a couple of epithets boys sometimes use when watching girls asses. She reached in, and pulled out a jar of dill pickles. It came to my mind that the pickle looked like a long, curved, green-alien cock. My finger moved in lazy circles inside the warm vaginal cavity. My finger became more aggressive in its exploration. I kissed her head, I kissed her cheek, I whispered into her ear, Meggie, sweetheart, Id better stop. That young girl Meggie, my sweet virginal niece, answered hastily, No!
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.
I knew her to still be a virgin because her mother had told me so. I could tell that she had just stepped from the shower. Now, I reckon I should have turned away and closed the door. Again, her legs were spread enough to give a good rear-few look at her pretty pussy-mound. Thankfully, Id been able to straighten out my bulging cock while watching her ass jiggle down the hall. The crack of her naked ass wrapped around the stiffened shaft straining my jeans. I then loosened my grip and her body slid down against me. Meggie turned toward me with the cookbook in her hands. Instead, she took it to the kitchen table and laid it down. She was still talking as I found the nipple with my fingers. I had lifted her off my leg and sat her in my lap astride both legs with her back against my chest.
My tongue pushed against the barrier-wall that was the hymen. But, that didnt mean that I couldnt tongue-fuck her pussy. She was moaning and cooing with sexually awakened delight.
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.
Her lips still had the lingering sweet-sour taste of dill pickles. This time our lubricated lips met with sweet, wet, shattering passion. I was tongue-fucking her mouth and she was tongue-fucking mine. She unbuttoned it, and then the next and the next button. The sweet, adolescent bud stiffened inside my mouth. Meggie moaned and arched her back thrusting her magnetic mammary mounds tightly against my mouth. At 40, I was too old to be deflowering adolescent virgins. I found the bellybutton and made a tickling, teasing exploration. Meggie moaned softly, and then moaned again louder. Her voice spoke in a husky whisper, Oh God, Uncle Jake that feels nice.
I moistened my tongue and licked her bottom lip then did the same to the top one. My tongue found the inside of her mouth and hers found mine. I put my hands under her armpits and bodily lifted her and sat her on the table between my legs. I leaned forward and my mouth closed on an erect nipple. The naked fleshy tissue of each pre-pubescent breast became a playground for my hands, my mouth, and my tongue. This sex-play might be ok, but I had no intention of fucking my innocent young niece. At 14, she needed to give her virginal maidenhood to someone near her own age. Her pre-pubescent clit had not grown to its full size of pubic maturity, yet its petite innocence was all the more tantalizing. When Meggies hips began squirming and wiggling, I knew I had been successful. My lips began making slow, lazy circles around the now fully-erect vaginal jewel. I captured the clit with my lips and tugged and teased. I found the tender, fleshy tissue between the clit and the outer pussy-lips. I moved back to the clit for more kissing, and licking, and sucking. My voice, too, spoke in a husky, sexual tone, Im glad you like it Meggie, honey. Girl, youve got the prettiest, sexiest pussy Ive ever seen! Just to prove it, I kissed the glorious pussy-mound again.