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WARNING! The following is an adult story written for adults. It contains
scenes of graphic sex between an adult male and a pre-teen female. If
you're not allowed or prefer not to read this type of material please leave
now. If you continue to read you do so at your own risk.


Once again I have looked into that dark place at the back of my mind where
I hide my fantasies. Nobody goes there but me because that's where you can
find the proof that I'm not as nice as some would believe. I bring forth
this fantasy to share with you. It is only that. A fantasy. No actual
children were harmed nor were any adults gratified during the writing of
this story. I hope you enjoy it. Feedback is welcome.

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Piggyback (M/g, inc)
牋牋牋by Uncle Sky


This story took place many years ago when I was thirty-one and my sister
was ten going on thirty. It's the story of one sibling seducing another. I
leave it to you to decide who did what. But as the adult I take full
responsibility for the following events.


I was living on the east coast after being divorced by my wife of ten
years. She kept the two children and disappeared. I was pretty sure she was
in California but didn't know where. It was better for all concerned. I
sent alimony and child support payments to her lawyer and had no contact
with her other than that. I was alone and just as happy to have it that
way. I had a reasonably good job working for the Civil Service and had no
intention of making a change.


Then I got a letter from my mother. She and her fourth husband and their
daughter were living out west. I won't mention the state in order to
protect the guilty as well as the innocent. In the letter Mom told me that
things were going to hell in a hand basket with her marriage. She felt
reasonably sure that she would be getting a divorce soon. Was there any
chance I could move out there to help her with the transition and with my
sister? It was the first and only time my mother ever asked for my help.
She was a very strong and independent woman.


There was no way I could refuse her request and so I gave notice at work
and packed up. It took me a little over a month but there I was on her
doorstep. They were living in a small house out in the boonies. There were
two bedrooms and a small living room. The kitchen and bath were smaller
than I'd seen in some trailer homes. Mom welcomed me with the news that the
divorce was just about certain and would be happening soon. I asked where I
was to sleep and she showed me a small run down cabin out back of the
house. I moved in but was not happy. The place was a mess. It took me weeks
to clean it up.


We settled into a routine. Mom worked days at the local hospital and I got
a job working graveyard for a security company. Her husband also worked
days but that didn't matter for long. I was there for only a few weeks when
she kicked his ass out and filed for the divorce.


The divorce was a shock to my little sister. At age ten she was her daddy's
adoring little angel. Unfortunately, he was not so adoring. He'd wanted a
son and never really accepted her in place of one. Mae didn't seem to
realize why he was not attentive and loving. She had just kept trying and
failing to win his love. When he moved out she felt as if she had failed.
It was her fault, she was sure.


I took over the chores that needed to be done. You know, the trash and
cleaning up outdoors and things like that. I had my own car and so I helped
with shopping and running errands during the day after I slept a little. I
was there when Mae got home from school and I watched her until Mom got
home around six. In the evening I went to the main house and had dinner
with them and then stayed to talk or watch tv until time for me to go to
work. It worked out pretty well for us all.


At first I didn't notice what was happening with Mae. It started slowly and
I just plain wasn't paying attention. When I was at the house in the
evening she would sit next to me on the couch. That was nice I thought. At
bedtime she would go and put on a nightgown. She wore Mom's old gowns. Mom
was 5'2" and her gowns still came down to the floor when Mae wore them. I
thought it was cute. Then I noticed that the gowns were very thin and you
could see through them. I soon realized that Mae was not wearing anything
under the gowns. It bothered me a little but I didn't say anything. Mom had
given her the gowns and was there to see her wearing them. It was her
place, not mine, to see that her daughter was properly dressed and acted
like a little lady. I kept my mouth shut. That was my first mistake.


As time went on I found Mae was getting more and more affectionate and
cuddly. She would sit on my lap at every opportunity. She kissed me good
night every night. She told me she loved me any time she could do so
without attracting attention. I loved her dearly and tried to let her know
that. I thought her missing father was the cause and I tried to fill in for
him. It got to the point where we were almost inseparable. I worked and she
went to school but at all other times we seemed to be together. I was alone
as far as outside relationships went and so I enjoyed being with her.


It got to be normal for her to be on my lap almost every evening after
dinner. It was comfortable and she seemed to really like it. It was a while
before I noticed she was wiggling around an awful lot when she was on my
lap. And with those gowns she wore I couldn't help but notice her sweet
little ass rubbing my dick. I would find myself with an erection quite
often and would get up and go do something to give it a chance to go down.
I was ashamed of my reaction. But I didn't stop her. We were becoming very
close. Mom thought it was cute and put it down to her reaction to the
divorce.


Things got a lot clearer when I got home from work one day to find Mom
waiting for me. "Mae's sick and will be staying home from school today.
Could you take care of her for me?" I was worried at first but she assured
me that it was nothing serious and a day in bed would most likely be all
that was needed. I agreed and instead of going up to my cabin to sleep, I
went into the main house and sacked out on the couch. Mae was in the main
bedroom sleeping in her mother's bed. I nodded off to sleep as Mom left for
work.


Something woke me up. I listened. I heard a weak voice from the other room.
"Jim? Are you out there Jim?" I jumped up and ran in to see what was wrong.
Mae was scrunched down under the covers with just her head showing. She
looked very weak and sleepy.


"What's up squirt? You need something?"


"I need to go to the bathroom and I don't think I can walk there. Could you
carry me please?"


I leaned down and pulled the covers back. She was wearing one of those
gowns again. I started to pick her up but she stopped me. She looked at me
with those sad little eyes and said, "Piggyback please?" There was no way I
could refuse her when she did that. I mean the eyes and the "please" with
the look. I was marshmallow and she knew it.


I sat down on the bed with my back to her. "Climb aboard, squirt."


It took her a minute to get on my back. I thought it was because she was
weak, so I waited. When I felt her little arms go around my neck and her
head rest on my shoulder, I reached back and slipped my arms under her legs
to bring them around my body. You know the position. We've all done it at
some time. As I stood up holding her legs firmly, I realized they were
bare. I could feel the warm smooth skin of her thighs on my arms. It seems
that the gown was too tight and she had pulled it up to free her legs so
they would go around me. I didn't say anything. She was sick and needed to
go to the bathroom so I carried her there piggyback as she wanted.


The bathroom was at the other end of the house. When I got her there I
crouched down to let her off at the door. "Can you manage by yourself?"


"I think so," she whispered. The door closed behind me and I waited to see
if she needed me. I heard the tinkle of water in the toilet and knew she
was okay. I stood there waiting for her. In a minute the toilet flushed and
I heard the water in the sink as she washed her hands. The door opened and
I looked at her standing there waiting for me to pick her up. She looked so
sad and weak. I crouched down to let her climb on again. As I stood up with
my hands in front of me holding her legs, I felt her start to slip down my
back. Without thinking, just by reflex, I slid my hands around to the back
to support her butt so she wouldn't fall.


Her arms tightened around my neck as my hands found her firm little ass. I
suddenly realized it was naked. Some how my hands had ended up supporting
her bare ass. I almost pulled away but heard her say, "Don't let go, Jim.
Please don't let go." So I didn't. Second mistake. As I walked back to put
her back in bed, I felt her wiggle her butt.


"You Okay?"


"Yes. Just getting comfortable."


She was but I wasn't. My hand was suddenly pressing against her hot little
pussy. I couldn't see it, but I knew what my hand was feeling. I tried not
to move my fingers but she wouldn't hold still. My fingers were rubbing her
pussy and I was getting hard. I was glad she was in back of me and couldn't
see it. But damn it, she kept rubbing her little lips on my fingers and it
was driving me crazy. I hurried as fast as I dared to get her to the bed. I
sat down on the bed to let her drop off but she held on for a minute. I
pulled my hands off her butt and around to the front. She sighed and slid
down into the bed.


As I turned to tuck her back in she looked up at me with a sparkle in her
eyes and whispered, "That was nice. Thank you." She turned over and closed
her eyes and went to sleep. I left her there and went back out to the
couch. I had to think.


Did my little ten year old sister just get off rubbing on my fingers while
I gave her a piggyback ride? It sure seemed like it to me. But I couldn't
believe it. I kept telling myself it was my imagination. She was sick and
weak and just needed to feel loved and that was all. Yeah, right.


I finally dozed off again. When I woke up I glanced at the clock and saw it
was noon. I figured I should check on Mae and see if she felt up to eating.
I peeked around the corned of the door and was shocked by the sight that
greeted me. Mae's face was all that showed above a heavy pile of blankets,
and it was flushed. She looked as if she was sleeping but it scared me.


I went to her quickly and felt her head. She was burning up. I went to the
medicine cabinet and got out the thermometer. I realized that I'd have to
take her temperature rectally but didn't let that bother me. This was
important and I needed to take care of her. I put some vasaline on the
thermometer and slipped in into her bottom. I held it in place with my hand
covering both her little butt cheeks. She opened her eyes and looked at me.
I told her what I was doing and to go back to sleep.


Her temperature was 102. I was really scared now so I called Mom. She asked
me some questions and then told me to give Mae an alcohol sponge bath. She
gave me instructions and told me that I should take her temp again after
the bath and then call her back. If things weren't better I would have to
take her to the doctor's office.


I filled a basin half full of water and poured some rubbing alcohol in it
as I'd been instructed. I took a sponge from the bath and went in to see
Mae. She was still sleeping and felt just as hot. I pulled down the covers
and removed her gown. I was only momentarily struck by her beauty and went
about my job of sponging her off. I wet down her whole body with the
alcohol and water. I went over her from top to bottom and back again. I
kept it up for over half an hour. Her chest seemed cooler so I took her
temp again. It'd gone down but was still too high so I continued the bath.


As I continued to bathe her soft white body, her eyes fluttered open. I
spoke to her in what I hoped was a soothing voice and told her what I was
doing. She smiled at me. "It feels nice."


It had been over an hour by then so I dried her and covered her up. I
checked her temp again and it was down to 99.6. I called Mom and reported.
She told me she didn't think we needed to worry and that she would be home
on time. She'd talk to the doctor and might bring home some medicine but
for now I was to just watch Mae and let her know if there was any change.
She suggested that I give Mae some chicken soup if she would take it and an
aspirin for the fever.


Well, this story is not about my nursing skills so I'll just tell you that
I gave Mae the aspirin and the soup and by the time Mom got home Mae was
feeling a lot better. But she was ordered to stay home from school and in
bed for a few days. Mom took care of her and I went off to work that night.
I promised to come right home in the morning so I could take over and let
Mom go to work.


The next morning when I got home I was told that things looked good. Mae
was sleeping but the fever had stayed down to a reasonable level and Mom
was sure it would be alright as long as I kept an eye on things. She went
to work and I crashed on the couch again.


I heard that voice calling me again. I thought for a second that I was
dreaming but finally woke up enough to realize it was Mae calling me.I
rushed in to see what she needed. She seemed a lot better after all the
sleep, but was still weak. She felt a little warm but not hot. She asked me
to take her to the bathroom again. I wanted to avoid what had happened the
day before so I tried to pick her up in my arms. She resisted. Looking very
sad she managed to squeak out her request. "Piggyback, please?"


Well damn it, she was sick. What would you do? I sat down on the bed and
let her climb on my back again. I was careful to hold her legs in front but
she didn't let me get away with that. "Like yesterday, so I don't slip
off."


Yes I did it. I slid my hands around to her butt and let her sit on my
palms with my fingers between her legs. I know. Stupid move. But it was
what she wanted and I guess it was what I wanted too.


Once again she did a lot of wiggling and I think she got off again. I know
she sighed and held me pretty tight just as I got her back to bed. My dick
was hard as a rock but I got out before she could see it. I was ashamed but
aroused. I jacked off in the bathroom. When I came out she was sleeping
again so I went back to my place on the couch and dozed off.


As if there was an alarm clock I woke up at noon just like the day before.
I checked on Mae and found her awake and looking much better. I checked her
temp (orally this time) and found it was near normal. I questioned her
about how she was feeling and then offered to make some soup. She thought
that would be nice. While I was waiting for the soup to heat, Mom called.


I reported on Mae's condition and Mom asked if she wanted anything or if
either of us had any questions. I checked with Mae and she asked if she
could have a bath. Mom thought it would be safe but only if I gave her the
bath. I was not to leave her alone in the tub. I didn't like the idea but
agreed.


After I fed her, Mae took a nap and so did I. I thought maybe I'd get away
without having to give her a bath. No such luck. She woke up after about an
hour and called me. I went in to see what she needed and was informed that
it was time for her bath. She was, it seemed, stinky. I ran water in the
tub, checked the temperature, then went to get Mae. She was waiting for me.
Naked. I just stared at her.


"All ready," she informed me.


This time I was not falling for the piggyback routine. I picked her up in
my arms with her legs over one arm and the other arm behind her back and
under her arms. I suddenly realized that in that position my hand was on
her chest. I tried to keep it out away from her breast. Well, she didn't
have any yet but she had nipples. She was ahead of me again. She put her
hand over mine and pressed it down onto her nipple. But that wasn't enough
for her. She started to rub my hand over her nipple until I could feel it
get hard and stick up.


I ignored it and got her into the tub as fast as I could. I placed her
gently into the water and she seemed to relax and enjoy the feeling of the
warm water on her body. She lay with her head resting on the end of the tub
and her arms and legs spread out in the water. She made no move to wash
herself.


"Wash me please."


I knew I was in trouble but what could I do? I soaped a wash cloth and
began to wash her. I washed her face and neck and ears. I lifted her up and
washed her back. I let her back down and washed her arms and hands. I moved
down and washed her feet and then her legs, stopping just above her knees.
I tried to hand her the wash cloth so she could do the rest but she shook
her head. "I'm too tired. You do all of me." Oh shit!


I washed her chest and tummy. She moaned a little when I went over her
nipples and giggled when I dipped into her navel. I hesitated and then went
to her legs. I washed from her knees to her hips. She opened her legs to
give me access to her pussy. I started to wash it and she jumped. "That's
too rough. Just use your hand."


I should have put my foot down. I knew what was going on but I did as she
asked. I soaped up my hand and slid it over her mound. I raised her up out
of the water and ran my hand over her ass and down between her cheeks. I
let her drop down into the water again.


"You need to clean good inside."


I knew what she wanted. I did as she asked. I slipped my fingers into the
slit between her puffy little lips. I pressed a finger along the edge and
down to her hole. As I passed over it she moaned and pushed her hips up
against my hand. I was lost by then. I wasn't bathing her, I was exploring
her hot little pussy. I slid my finger up and down in the warmth of her
crack and up to her tiny clit. She jerked as I ran my finger over it. I
rubbed it gently and circled around it. I repeated my path down to her hole
and back up to her clit. Up and down and over. She was breathing fast and
moaning constantly. Then, she tensed and held her breath. She put her hand
over mine and pressed hard against her pussy. I was amazed to realize that
she was having an orgasm.


As she rested and recovered from her orgasm I drained the tub and rinsed
her off. I had her sit up and I shampooed her hair and rinsed that too.
When I had finished she was recovered and was smiling at me. I didn't say
anything. I just stood her up and wrapped her in a big towel and carried
her back to bed. I rubbed her dry with the towel and tucked her in.


"Thank you for the bath."


"You're welcome, love."


"And for the other too. It was wonderful."


"That was nothing. I just washed you. Nothing more." I was a little short
with her. I felt bad about what I had done and didn't want her to talk
about it. If Mom found out I would be dead.


I suddenly realized that Mae was crying. No noise just tears rolling down
her cheeks. I never could stand to see a little girl cry. Especially one I
loved. I took her in my arms and hugged her.


"What's wrong love?"


"You don't love me." She said it so softly I wasn't sure I had heard her.


"Of course I do. I love you very much. Why would you think I don't?"


"If you loved me you would like touching me and making me cum." She sobbed.


I almost passed out. She had known what was going on. And how the hell did
this little ten year old know about cuming? I had to think. Why would she
be so upset? What was going on? The only way I could see to get the answers
I needed was to ask her.


"Why do you think I need to touch you like that if I love you? Who told you
that?"


"I can't tell you. But if you loved me you'd give me a cum any time I
needed it and you'd let me give you one too."


I was in shock. This sweet little girl thought that the only way to show
love was through sex. I had to find out who had done this to her.


"Sweetheart, I love you very much and I would love to do the things you
want to do. But it's wrong and I could get into a lot of trouble if anyone
found out. Now who told you all this? Has someone been doing this kind of
thing to you?"


"Yes, but I can't tell you who. He would go to jail and I promised not to
tell. Please don't make me tell." She was still crying. "Why don't you love
me?"


"Shhh. Don't cry love. Who ever told you those things was not telling the
truth. You can love someone without sex. I love you and would do anything
for you. Please stop crying." I didn't realize what I had said.


"Well, maybe you can have love without sex but it's better with sex isn't
it? Why don't you want to do sex stuff with me? Aren't I pretty enough? You
just said you would do anything for me but you won't do what I want you
to."


I knew what I was telling her was right and what she was saying was wrong.
But she was crying and was so sure I didn't love her. And to tell the truth
I did want to do the things she wanted. I was lost and I knew it. I could
see myself with a bullet in my head or sitting in jail. But I couldn't see
myself letting her cry and believe that I didn't love her. I suspected I
knew who had done this to her but she would never tell. She loved him even
if he didn't love her.


And so I gave in. I told her and I showed her that I loved her. As I held
her in my arms comforting her, I slipped my hand under the covers and
caressed her leg. I ran my hand up her leg to her pussy and I pressed my
palm over it. I rubbed gently as I told her how much I loved her and how
pretty she was. She began to relax and she stopped crying. I slipped a
finger into the slit between her labia and rubbed her clit. I even pushed
into her tiny hole just a little. I slowly worked on her as I talked to her
and tried to convince her I loved her. In just a few minutes she came. It
was a small one but it seemed to calm her down after it was over.


"Thank you Jim. I guess maybe you do love me. Can we do more?"


"I think you should rest now. You've been sick and are still getting
better." She looked as if she was going to cry again so I continued. "We
can do more tomorrow if you're better. I promise."


She smiled and turned over and closed her eyes. In a very short time she
was sleeping. I sat there watching her and wondered if I was as bad as he
was. Was I taking advantage of her or was I showing her my love. I knew the
answer but I convinced myself that my love for her was the reason for my
actions. I left her sleeping and went out to the couch. I didn't sleep
though.


When Mom came home I told her I was going out to eat so not to expect me
for dinner. I was off work that night so I was free to do what ever I
wanted to. I really needed to get away from the house so I could think. I
went by McDonald's and got a burger and fries and a drink and drove out to
Lookout Point. I liked it out there. It was a perfect place to think. Quiet
with a great view. I sat there and ate and tried to think about Mae.


I thought about what had happened. She had made the moves on me. But I
should have stopped it since I am the adult. But she seemed so sad and hurt
by the divorce. And no matter what kind of an asshole he was, she missed
her daddy. There had to be something I could do to make her happy.
Something besides sex. But what? I just couldn't come up with any ideas. I
stayed there for hours. Then about three in the morning, I drove home.


I noticed when I got home that there was a light on in the main house. I
poked my head in to see if I was needed. I could hear Mom's voice from her
room so I walked over and peeked in. She was holding Mae in her arms and
rocking her. She saw me and shook her head to let me know she had things
under control. I left and went up to my cabin. I tried to sleep but
couldn't. I was too worried about Mae and what she wanted from me.


When it got close to time for Mom to go to work I got up and dressed. I
slipped on a sport shirt and a pair of shorts and went down to the house.
Mom was coming out as I got there. I asked her if Mae was okay.


"Yes, she seems a lot better today. The doctor thinks it was just a one day
virus. She should be okay. She is sleeping right now but she had a bad
night. She had a bad dream and was calling for her daddy in her sleep. When
I took her in my arms to comfort her she woke up a little and said, 'He
doesn't want to love me,' over and over. She really is upset over the
divorce I guess. Will you try to do what ever you can to show her she is
loved? Maybe she needs a male figure to take his place. Do what you can.
She needs you."


I just stood there looking at her. If she only knew. But I couldn't tell
her so I just assured her I would do what I could to make Mae feel wanted
and loved. She smiled at me and went off to work. I went in and checked on
Mae. She was still sleeping so I went out to the kitchen and got a glass of
orange juice. I sat down at the table and sipped it, still thinking about
what Mom had said.


It wasn't long before Mae came padding out in her gown and bare feet. She
was so cute with her eyes half closed and holding her gown up off the
floor. She came over to me and after pulling her gown up out of the way she
climbed up on my lap. She sat with a leg on each side of mine and her arms
around my neck. She rested her head on my chest and mumbled, "Morning."


I hugged her tightly and just waited for her to wake up the rest of the
way. Then she started to wiggle her butt back and forth. I could feel the
heat from her pussy on my cock and it started to get hard. I tried to move
her a little so she wouldn't feel the bulge. She just moved back again so
her pussy was right on my cock. Then she really started to slide her hips
back and forth against it. It was driving me crazy and I tried to stop her.
I pushed her back a little so I could see her face and asked her if she was
ready for breakfast.


"No. I want you to love me."


"I do love you sweetheart. You know that don't you?"


"Nope! You're not letting me love you, just like yesterday. And you
promised. Why won't you love me?" She started to weep.


I hugged her to me again and remembered what Mom had said. I was supposed
to show her my love if I could. She needed me. Add that to the tears
running down her cheeks and I was dead.


"Alright my love. I do love you and I will let you love me. Do what ever
you want to. But try to remember that you don't need to have sex to show
love."


"Yes, but it's better with sex." She reached down in my lap and pressed her
hand on my cock. It felt so good but I was still trying not to react. She
slid down off my lap, took me by the hand and led me into the bedroom. She
climbed up on the bed and pulled me down on it next to her. I knew I was in
trouble but couldn't see any way out of it now. I was under her spell.


She looked me in the eye and asked, "Will you love me now and let me love
you?"


"Yes love, I will."


A great big smile spread across her face and before I could blink she had
slipped her gown off and was naked. Such a beautiful little girl. Big brown
eyes. Smooth skin. Brown hair all mussed up from sleeping. Tiny nipples on
her chest where one day she would have breasts. And there at the juncture
of her legs was her plump little pussy. I just stared at her and took in
all her loveliness. And yes, my cock was aware of it too. I was getting
harder by the minute.


Mae stretched out on her back with her legs spread out a little and her
arms held out to me. "Kiss me please."


I moved into her arms and bent down to place a kiss on her cheek. I pulled
back a little and looked at her face. She had her eyes closed and her lips
were pressed together and pouting out waiting for a kiss. So I kissed her
on the lips. Gently at first. But she was not satisfied with that. She
pulled me in more tightly and I could feel her lips open just a little.
Before I could react I felt her tongue slip out and lick my lips. I let it
in my mouth and returned the kiss. We explored each other's mouths for a
while. It was so warm and wonderful. That tiny tongue was like a hot poker
in my mouth.


As I pulled back to catch my breath she said, "All over please. Kiss me all
over."


I knew what she wanted and I began giving it to her. I showered her face
with little kisses. I took it slow and kissed her softly. I kissed her ears
and down her neck. I kissed her shoulders and across her chest. I kissed
her hands and up her arms. Then I kissed her nipples. That got a moan from
her and she held my head in place for a minute. I took the hint and licked,
then sucked her nipple. I nibbled on them, first one then the other. They
were small but they grew and hardened as I worked on them. Soon they were
sticking up like little pebbles. I flicked my tongue over them and she
moaned again. I think it turned me on as much as it did her.


I moved down over her tummy, stopping to dip my tongue into her navel. I
licked and kissed my way down to her mound. I covered it with small kisses.
She spread her legs apart more to allow me access. But I passed by and
kissed my way down her leg. I kissed her feet and nibbled on her toes. I
changed feet and nibbled some more. Then I kissed my way up that leg ending
up back at her mound again. I moved down between her legs to get a better
angle. I reached under her and held her firm little butt cheeks in my
hands. I put my mouth over her pussy and pressed her butt, forcing those
warm little lips against mine.


I slipped my thumbs up over her labia and parted them. There I saw her pink
inner lips. They were so small and delicate it made my mouth water. I
kissed them and caressed them with my tongue. She tasted so sweet it was
like honey. I explored her pussy with my tongue. I slipped it into every
crack and corner. I pressed against her hole and licked my way up to her
clitty. It was very small and was hidden but as I sucked on it I could feel
it grow and come out of hiding. This caused a lot of groaning and thrashing
about from Mae. She reached down and grabbed my hair in both hands, pulling
me closer. I kept it up, always softly, never too firm. I pulled back a
little and blew on her clit, then kissed it again. I alternated my actions.
A kiss, a lick, a flick of the tongue. And then another puff of warm air.


I guess it lasted about five minutes. Her breathing got faster and she
moaned a lot and moved her hips around. She was getting more and more
active as I continued. Then she stopped, held her breath and pushed up off
the bed. She stayed like that for a long time and then collapsed. It was
quite a sight to see a ten year old girl cum like that. I kissed my way up
to her face and kissed her on the lips again. Gently this time with no
tongue.


Then I felt something wet on her face. I looked and saw she was weeping. I
wiped away the tears and asked, "What's wrong little one?"


"Nothing's wrong Jim, but...you really love me don't you?"


"Of course I do sweetheart. I tried to tell you that."


"Yes, but now you showed me too." She hugged me very tight and said, "I
love you too Jim. Now will you let me show you how much?"


"I know you love me Mae. You don't have to do anything to prove it."


"But I want to. Won't you please let me show you how much I love you?"


She looked at me with those big brown eyes pleading for my approval. I
nodded and lay back to accept what ever she had to offer.


This time it was Mae in control. She kissed me passionately. She played
with the hair on my chest and my nipples. She didn't take as long as I had
but she followed the path and kissed her way down to my crotch. She took my
cock in her hand and examined it. I was very hard by then. She moved my
cock around as if trying to see where it belonged. She slid her little hand
up over the head and then down the shaft again. She reached under it with
her other hand and palmed my balls, rolling them around in my scrotum. Then
she leaned in and kissed the head of my cock right on the slit. Oh god, was
that hot. My cock jumped at the touch of her warm lips. She smiled and did
it again.


I was surprised at what she seemed to know and wondered how far she would
go. I didn't have to wonder long. Her lips parted and the head slipped into
her hot mouth. I am not overly big, just about average. But I was sure a
ten year old would not get much of my cock into her mouth. She surprised me
again. Slowly my cock sunk into her mouth. She didn't stop until about half
of it was hidden in that warm moist cavern. I could feel her tongue playing
with it inside her mouth. She began to move her head up and down letting
her lips slide over the head and part of the shaft. She bobbed on me as she
played with my balls. I was getting close. I could feel the cum building
up. I warned her I was going to cum soon. I wasn't sure she even knew what
that meant.


Mae pulled her head off my cock and I thought she was going to stop. But
she slipped a finger into her mouth and wet it, then went back to sucking
on my throbbing cock. I felt myself building and again warned her. "I'm
going to cum. Watch out. Here it comes." And just then I felt her finger
slip into my ass hole. She plunged it in and moved it around as if
searching for something. That was all it took. I went off like a
firecracker. I pumped spurt after spurt of cum into her mouth. And she took
it all like a pro. She sucked and swallowed and sucked some more. She never
missed a drop. It was the best orgasm I had experienced for a very long
time.


As I finished filling her mouth with my hot cum, she slipped her finger out
of my ass and let my cock slide out of her mouth. She licked all around my
cock, making sure there was no cum left on it. Then she licked her lips and
smiled at me. She moved up my body and kissed me on the mouth letting me
taste my own cum on her tongue. Then she gave me a big hug and held me for
a minute.


Finally she released me and looked me in the eye again. "That is how much I
love you, big brother."


We just held each other there on the bed for a while. I was ashamed of what
I had done but knew I had enjoyed it. At least she was satisfied that I
loved her. Maybe that would end it. I could convince her now that it was
enough. I tried to tell her that.


"That was very special, Mae. Thank you. Now that we have both shown our
love for each other are you happy?"


"Yes, I'm happy but we aren't done yet. We must finish before we can stop.
Otherwise it'll not be the same. I need to do it all with you so I know we
both love each other more than anything. You will let me do it won't you?"


I knew the answer but asked the question anyway. "Do what?"


"I want you to put it in me. I want to make love with you. I need you.
Please don't stop now."


She had me. There was no way I could stop now. She would get what she
wanted. It had to be.


"Alright my love. We will do what you want. But are you sure I'm not too
big? I may not fit in your tiny hole."


"Yes you will. You're not as big as Dad..." She stopped as she realized
what she had said. I had known and she had just confirmed it. Her Daddy had
been having sex with her. And as much as I hated him for it, there was
nothing I could do about it. And even worse, I was doing the very thing I
hated him for. I had already had sex with her and I was going to fuck her
next. It was what she wanted and said she needed and it was, God help me,
what I wanted too.


I could see she was frightened by what had slipped out. Tears were starting
to roll down her cheeks. "Are you going to tell on him? Will he know I
told? Are you going to stop now because I told?" It all just tumbled out of
her mouth as she wept.


"No, sweetheart. I will not tell anyone that you let it slip. I will not
tell anyone what your daddy did to you. And I will not stop now unless you
want to. You don't have to have sex with me to show we love each other. I
know you love me and I love you too. That's all we need. We don't have to
prove it. It's up to you."


She stopped weeping and a little smile crept over her face. "I know you're
right. But I want to do more. I want to make love with you." And she
started to do just that.


I was there, naked on my back on the bed. Mae crawled on top of me,
covering my body with her tiny frame. The soft, warmth was fantastic on my
skin. She rubbed herself against me as I hugged her close. We kissed as
lovers do and I felt the heat rising in my groin. Her kisses trailed down
over my chest and belly until she reached her goal. My cock was erect but
not completely hard. She took it into her mouth and sucked on it. It was
soon as hard as it had ever been. She licked it and wet it with her saliva.
When she was satisfied it was ready, she moved up to sit on my hips.
Raising up on her knees, she aimed my cock at her little hole.


I was still not sure she could take me in. It just didn't seem possible
that this sweet little girl could take a full sized cock into that tiny
hole. She soon proved me wrong as she dropped slowly down over the head and
took it in. The heat was like a furnace. She was tighter than I had
imagined. I could feel her pussy clenching me as she took more of my
throbbing cock into her cavern. She had to bounce a little to get more in
but soon had me sliding deeper and deeper into her grasping cunt. I was
being sucked in deeper than I thought possible. In the end I found my pubes
pressing against her bald mound. She leaned forward and kissed my lips
softly, then rose up and started to ride me.


This little girl was good at what she was doing. She rode me like a pro. Up
and down on my pole and at the same time squeezing it in her pussy as if to
milk me. It was too much for me and I didn't last long. I could feel it
coming so I reached down and rubbed her clit to try and bring her along. It
worked and we both came at once. She sat down hard and held me deep inside
her clutching pussy as I pulsed my cum into her. We held our breath and
hugged each other tightly as we enjoyed the sharing of our love. It was
without a doubt the best orgasm I had ever had. She seemed to think it was
pretty good too.


We relaxed and took our time recovering. We talked a long time and just
enjoyed being together.


That was the first but not the last time we made love. But I kept telling
her we didn't need to do anything to show our love and she began to accept
that. Over time we slowed and then stopped our sexual sharing. We remained
close and still are. The truth never came out about her daddy or for that
matter about me. Mom seemed to know that something had happened but was
glad that Mae seemed happy and so said nothing.


Mae grew up and married and had children and is now a grandmother. I am a
great grandfather. I found my children after they grew up and their mother
died. We are happy in our own lives and never talk about what we did so
long ago. I still try to convince myself that I did what I had to do for
Mae. But I was the adult and what I did was wrong. Wasn't it?


The end


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