I was treated to a rare pleasure. I lived a dream, gently fondling Sam's incredible pussy, my hand buried down the back of her panties. I picked up the socks transferring them to my left hand and slowly reached for the panties. Would waking up with a little girl in my bed be as exciting as I'd imagined? Late-afternoon sun felt warm on my skin, a perfect temperature, not too hot. It felt like a moist silken glove.
My body trembled when I touched the waistband, pausing, poised for a more intimate exploration, checking she was still out of it. So please take a moment and make my day. She'd woken up and it wasn't a dream! Somehow, distracted by a movie and Sam cuddling to my side, she'd consumed almost half a bottle! I saw her arousal; the glisten of moisture in her cleft, plump labia reddened and flushed, the dark shadow of her urethra, and tiny vagina below still-developing inner labia. I stared, my erection surging at the sight of an adult hand buried inside childish cotton panties, of my hand fondling her. To the sounds of her cute snores, I fondled her perfect bum, her silken skin. I was very, very gentle.
Tentatively she reached out, her fingertip touching the tip. I had time to put my beer down and close my legs to protect the jewels before she threw herself into my lap, Ralph jumping excitedly, yapping with enthusiasm. I loved how sexy it felt as it filled my hand. No part of this website can be copied without our permission! I'd known what I was ever since puberty hit. I lived a dream touching a prepubescent girl sexually, the dream made stronger by how much I adored Sam.
Would it be as comforting and satisfying as it had in my dreams? I held my painful erection, my eyes locked on hers, smiling as I nudged the tip to her, that first touch thrilling. God damn, it was arousing! Her touch was so gentle. With two hands full of a small bum, I raised my head and kissed a nub, opening my lips to gently suck. But they both had entered the stage where they were trying too hard to be grown-up, shunning physical closeness, reluctant to give their mother hugs, playing cool, remote, trying to portray maturity. I lived a dream, a sexy, arousing, thrilling dream; the dream of slipping my hand inside a little girl's panties. With credits scrolling across the screen, I wondered if I could experience another dream, that of sleeping with a little preteen girl.
She felt Uncle Paul's hand down the inside of her panties, his caress, his gentle touch. Awareness returned at the feel of small hands toying with a limp penis. Reaching down I cupped her sexy plump pussy. Legs rose, a skirt slipped off and dropped to the floor. Precum was uncomfortably damp in my shorts, my erection gently pulsing with excitement, the pressure of her head resting on it adding to my pleasure. I want us to do it.
A whoosh sounded as a beautiful eight-foot flame exploded, sucking oxygen from around me and reaching high to singe the leaves of the tall old oak above. Lovely slender thighs appeared, a three finger gap between them. I was going to experience a dream. She had such soft, silky lips, warm lips that pressed to mine. I had no control as I felt her sweet little buttocks flex with growing urgency as she fucked me back. Nevertheless, caressing them was very exciting.
I was going to watch Nascar qualifying. Seeing those sexy eyes first thing was nice. It slammed into me, a sudden release, a dam bursting. What would it feel like to hold it? Our pace increased, fucking Sam, fucking, so tight. I loved how I could almost span both buttocks with one hand. She watched Uncle Paul roll out of bed and leave to let Ralph out.
It felt odd, me displaying an erection to a preteen. Occasionally she still did, her pubescence so startlingly attractive. Kids or no kids, he was done, his goose well and truly cooked. It didn't matter to me if they were granny panties, satin, bikini, French cut, or plain. It caused a predictable reaction, my cock swelling, thickening, and lengthening until I had an achingly hard erection. We distracted him with food.
Well, yes, that would be interesting, I thought, my cock flexing. It was so, so exciting to have my aching erection lodged in her eleven-year-old pussy. The very first sign of puberty. Feeling how much I loved my niece only made it better.