Chapter 12
Angie was glad no one saw her come rushing into the house. She knew she was a mess, and she didn't want to have to explain what had happened back there on the hill. The memory of her mother's disbelief when she complained about her brother never left the child's mind. She didn't trust adults. She didn't trust anyone.
The girl went straight to Debbie's room and threw herself on the bed. Her tormented mind kept asking over and over, how can I get Dirk to leave me alone? She wished she could take her brain and wash out all the dirty thoughts she had. Her pussy burned all the way home. The rubbing of the saddle against her labia kept the picture of Dirk's prick vividly in her mind. Even now, as she lay there on the bed, cursing Dirk for tormenting her so, the memory of his sex organ was always with her. She could see the head pulsating. She could feel the hot blood pounding in its veins. She could smell the odor of the dripping seminal fluid.
Angie's clothes were stiffling her. She stood up and slipped out of the Western blouse. Her jeans were unbuttoned and she quickly removed them. She was standing right in front of the mirror now. The girl looked at her woman's body. The specially designed bra made her breasts look enormous, and the see-through panties showed the outline of her black triangle clearly. She put her hand between her legs and felt the silky material covering her vagina. She was soaking wet!
Angie slipped her hand inside the panties and delicately touched her sensitive, swollen labia. Her finger lingered there for a moment, but she withdrew it before she could do herself any good. She didn't want a finger! She wanted a cock! She wanted Dirk's cock! The girl suddenly remembered the vibrator.
She went to the dresser and dug through the drawers until she found the tool. She gazed at the shape of the plastic prick. The girl ran her clenched fist up and down on the instrument as if she were holding her brother's shaft. She twisted the handle and gazed, hypnotized, as the vibrator pulsated in her hand. Carefully, she placed it between her legs. Yes! Yes! This is what want! she admitted to herself.
Angie quickly crossed to the bed and lay down. She ran the vibrator around the lips of her cunt, but she knew she had to get it inside her snatch. She wanted to feel a prick inside the forbidden walls of her sex organ. She knew Debbie had already had a man and they were the same age. She liked Debbie, so if Debbie could play around like that, what was wrong with her doing the same thing?
The young girl slipped her panties down her legs. Now she could just put the vibrator in her hole, and it would be just like a man's "thing" sticking in her. As much as she wanted to fuck herself with the plastic tool, she still hesitated. What if someone walked in? What if Uncle George walked in right now and caught her like his? The thought of her handsome uncle, standing over her with his cock hard in his hand, made the girl push the vibrator past the tight lips that protected her womb.
Angie's whole body reacted to the exciting ouch of the instrument vibrating against the sensitive walls of her vagina. This was what she wanted! She could pretend it was Dirk, or Uncle George, or even Rock Hudson. It didn't matter. It was just a marvelous feeling and she loved it! She slipped her bra over her breasts so she could play with the soft, white tits. She squeezed the hard nipples as she shoved the fantastic cock further and further up her virgin pussy. She closed her eyes so that she could better remember Dirk's powerful prick in her hand.
That's nowhere near as nice as the real thing, Angie," a voice said in the darkness.
The child opened her eyes and saw her uncle standing, nude, alongside the bed. She knew she was dreaming because he was just standing there, stark naked, with his dick standing straight up in front of her. If she were awake, her uncle would never do anything like that. The man in the dream reached down and pulled her hand away from the vibrator. He turned the tool around inside her cunt a few times, then extracted it out of her hole.
Angie was amazed at how life-like the dream was. She could see every detail of the man's body.
He was almost as powerfully built as her brother, except he seemed a little softer around his waist and his chest muscles. She studied the man's prick. It wasn't as big as her brother's but it was nice. Un-like Dirk's dick, it stood straight out ahead of him instead of up, pounding against the bellybutton, like her brother's.
"Would you like to touch it?" her dream uncle asked, putting his prick over her head.
Why not, the young girl thought. After all, Ifs only a dream. She reached up and took the throbbing shaft in her hand. Her uncle shoved the hard meat back and forth as the child held the sheath of skin in her eager grip. The dream man put his hand on her soft bush. He expertly separated the lips of her cunt and slid her finger along the drenched slit. Angie rolled her lips to get the utmost sensation from the man's wonderful fingers. She was so glad this was a dream because she just knew she'd never be able to do anything like this if she were awake.
The man smiled, pleased that she was responding so openly to her passions. Angie was delighted when he finally slid alongside of her on the bed. Her dream uncle kissed her throat, just like Debbie had done, but it felt different...better. His hands cupped her breast and teased the little, pink nipple. Kiss it, she begged mentally. Please, kiss my tits. If I was awake, Uncle George, you could never do this, but it feels so incredibly good in my dream. I hope I never wake up.
As if the man could read her mind, his tongue touched her nipple and then she could feel her nipple being engulfed by his hot mouth. Her hips undulated feverishly as the girl moaned in bliss. His cock. She wanted his cock inside her. She knew instinctively the only way to stop the burning between her legs was to rub a man's cock in her cunt. She pulled her uncle over on top of her. She felt the man's prick start to push against her opening. This is where I'll wake up, she thought, it'll just get going good, and then the alarm will go off and I'll have to go to school.
The cock slipped, slowly, deeper into the tight opening. Angie took little gasps of air as the prick worked its way to the very depth of her vagina. "I know.. . I'm going.. . to wake...up...soooon," she moaned.
"Wrap your legs around my waist and we can get it all in, Baby," her dream uncle whispered. The girl did as she was requested. To show his appreciation, the man kissed her softly on the mouth. He shifted his weight a little to the side and stroked her full tit, as his tongue slipped between the girl's teeth. George's cock was rubbing against her cervix now. Frantically, she pumped up and down on the hard shaft.
Tm going to...wake...up...NOW. OOOHH, GOOD...I'M GOING TO...WAAAKE UUUUP NOOOOOW!!" Angie screamed as she pushed her cunt hard against his marvelous prick inside her. When the fire inside her belly finally subsided, her uncle was still on top of her. It was nice just lying there with him resting on her and his dick still deeply implanted in her. She was disappointed when he pulled it out.
George sat on Angie's stomach. He bunched her big boobies together and pushed his prick between the soft folds of her flesh. Angie stared at the erotic sight before her. George would pull the head out of sight, then push it through her tits again. Her big tits and George's cock peeking out between them started the fire inside her all over again.
The dream uncle asked, "Would you like to do the same thing to my cock that Debbie did to the vibrator last night?" The girl looked at the long, juice prick and nodded her head hungrily. George slid higher on the girl's chest so that she could reach his cock. Angie grabbed the soft, skin protecting the stiff shaft and aimed it at her mouth. Her long, thin tongue licked up one end of the man's prick and down the other. Without her dream man asking, she bent down to the erect shaft and stuck it in her mouth.
The things you can do in a dream, the girl giggled. That's what did it. When Angie giggled, she gagged on the prick imbedded in her throat. She pulled the big dick out of her mouth and coughed. George got off her stomach as the girl gasped for breath. When she could finally speak, she asked her uncle, "It isn't a dream, is it?"
"Did you really think it was, Angie?" he replied kindly.
Tears welled up in the girl's eyes. Tm such a terrible person."
"You're no such thing," George assured her, as he pushed her back down on the bed. "You're just behaving in a natural way for girl your age. How can you learn about life if you don't experience it?" George rubbed his stiff joint against the girl's soft thigh, "You have to admit," he continued, as his hand softly closed over the girl's white breast, "you really enjoyed it. I've made love to Debbie many times, but she never had the look of sheer animal pleasure you did when you came that first time."
"Really, Uncle George?" the girl asked excitedly. "Do you do it with DebbieP'
"Almost every night," the man confided, as he bent his head over and took one of the girl's pink-tipped nipples in his mouth.
"Then you really think there's nothing wrong with a girl wanting to...do...things...like this?" she asked, rubbing her leg hard against the stiff erection.
"Nothing at all. Did you like having Debbie lick your pussy last night?" George asked nonchalantly. The child nodded her head. "It's even more fun when you do it with a man," he said, as he started his tongue down her belly. George turned around so he could easily get at the young, black-haired vulva. He hoped the girl would get the idea and work on his joint. Just as his tongue parted the lips of the girl's pussy, still wet with his come. George felt the girl's hand wrap around his throbbing prick. He rolled over so that he was on top of the girl and ran his tongue down the crack between her thigh and the cheek of her ass. The man felt his cock being covered by a hot, moist mouth. This one is really going to he good, he thought, as he stretched down to lick the inside of her knee. He enjoyed moving up and down on the child because it would turn his prick around in her mouth, putting pressure on his dong in different ways.
Angie moaned when his tongue penetrated her cunt. She never realized anything could feel soooo good. She kept thinking how surprised Dirk would be when he whipped out his dick next time to tease her. This time she'd show him! She'd fuck him so hard he wouldn't be able to get it up again for a week!
George's probing tongue made her forget Dirk immediately. He was doing something...different. OOOOH, GAAWWD, it felt so good. She realized his tongue wasn't kissing her pussy anymore. He was at her ass-hole. The long thin organ rapidly flexing itself around her anus was driving the young girl wild!
Angie pulled George's dick out of her mouth so she could tell him how marvelous his tonguing was. "George," she moaned, as she rubbed his prick against his cheek,-"that feels great. Did you do that to Debbie?"
George nodded his head, rubbing the hard wall at the front of her pussy with his chin.
"Did she like licking your...thing?" she asked, while taking little bites at the man's sheath of skin. Again, the man rubbed the hood of her cunt.
"What does she like to do best, Uncle George?"
George pulled himself up from between the girl's legs. He sat on the edge of the bed with one foot on the ground and the other on the bed so that his prick was staring right at the girl. "The thing she always seems to enjoy the most is watching me shoot off my load. Here, let me show you how."
George pulled the girl down on the bed so that she could reach his cock, while her pussy was right at his finger tips. A couple of pillows under her head made it better for her to see easily. When the child was comfortably settled, George stuck three fingers up her wet cunt. The girl didn't need any more instructions. She wrapped her fingers around the big dick and started stroking.
It only took a few moments. The girl's ass never stopped gyrating from the moment he slipped his fingers in her hole. The more she shoved and pushed her hips, the harder she pulled on his dong. She wrapped her legs fiercely around the man's hand just as she saw his slippery prick shoot out its white cream. She watched, amazed, as the dick kept spitting out its milky fluid. When she finally relaxed, George spread his come all over her belly and tits. He wiped some on one finger and offered the girl a taste. She licked the offered digit clean.
"Next time," he said, "you'll have to try taking it in the head."
The girl smiled and thought, Next time, Dear Uncle, the cock I suck will belong to my own sweet brother!