Birth of a Nymph And Uncle To Satisfy Carnal Desires

The little bitch knows!!!!

I couldn't believe it. Here I was, sitting on the chair with my teenage niece standing between my legs and my hands cupping her little ass cheeks

and I could tell by the glassy look in her eyes and the little curl upon her lips that she actually understood!!!

Not only that, but it was quickly becoming obvious that this was not

something that she was against happening; there wasn't the slightest bit of

fear on her beautiful sexy but innocent looking face. Indeed, I almost could detect that Chrissie

apparently wanted me to do her.

My mind was racing. I couldn't even be sure that she wasn't what caused this

all to come about. When I first put my hands on her I was convinced that I

had been the culprit; that this was the result of months of angst and

fighting with myself. All during that time I never had any idea that my

niece might actually know what I was thinking and not only that but that she

herself might even be wondering and wanting. Even as I first touched the

young teenage girl hips I was mentally struggling with myself to the utmost.

She stood there like an obedient girl as I swallowed. Her eyes looked into

mine innocently, as if she was waiting for me to finish whatever it was I

was doing. Not feeling any resistance from her had me inflamed. Within

those tight denims, I gently squeezed and held her juicy ass cheeks in my

palms. No withdrawal. Finally, I decided to become brave. I loosened my grip

on her buttocks and put my hands on each of her narrow hips. With easy

stroking, I began to rub my hands up and down the her sides, feeling the

heat of her girlie body under my touch.

My cock was as hard as could be and straining inside my pants. It was

feeling so tight that it was actually hurting me. Here I was rubbing and

fondling my own teenage niece and god, was I hard! I couldn't believe my

reaction. I was totally disgusted with myself, and yet I didn't want to

stop. Hell I don't think I could have stopped even if I wanted to.

Here was slightly skinny little girl, all 4'6" of her, standing in front of me,

and allowing my hands to travel over her buttocks and sides and hips?

I was nervous as hell. I'd never had any feelings for teenage girls before.

In fact I don't know what brought these urges on. For sure, Chrissie was the

cutest juicyest girl in my entire family but hell, some of my other nieces

were pretty cute too, and I didn't feel this way toward them. Indeed, a

couple of them were a bit older and much more developed and I had never even

looked at them as anything more than teenage girls.

Thinking of this while my hands stroked her sides, I was well aware that

this hot and beautiful girl was a female. Moving my eyes from her face I looked straight

ahead at my niece's tits. There were buds of tits at all, simply two small juicy

protrusions pushing almost unnoticeably at her blouse.

My eyes were suddenly racing from her chest to her face and back again,

while my hands continued their stroking of her sides. Finally, I gathered up

all of my courage. So far Chrissie hadn't said anything about my hands

rubbing her sides as they were doing, nor had she said anything when I had

fondled her ass cheeks. Encouraged by the youngster's passiveness and what I

imagined was a willingness.

Slowly, with my eyes looking into hers again, I moved my hands over to her budding tits. Then, to my complete amazement, I watched as she closed her

eyes as my fingers touched and squeezed those two soft lumps.

"Mmmmmmm, " my niece murmured and moaned.

What the hell was I doing? I couldn't stop myself. Hearing the youngster's

reaction only fueled my flame. My hands were actually trembling as I began

tweaking and gently pulling in between gently squeezes, and by now it was

more than obvious that my niece was enjoying all of this. Not only

were there soft sounds of pleasure coming from within her, she even moved

the final step inside my parted legs, and that if I had not pulled my face

back, she would have walked right into my mouth.

'Sonofabitch! She knows what she wants, ' I thought.

My niece's juicy protrusion was only inches from my mouth, which was dry. I

knew that I had gone too far already and yet I didn’t know what to do.

I realized what I wanted to do, and I also realized if she didn't stop me or

complain or, better still if she encouraged me, that I would want to do

more, a lot more, with her.

Fuck, I thought. We all know what they say about a man's conscience being

directed by his prick? Well, at that moment those words were never truer. I

was lost in another world. This was the moment that my brain had totally

gone south. No longer in control of my senses, I pushed my face forward, my

mouth seeking those juicy bump on the youngster's chest. As my mouth opened

over it, I suddenly felt my niece's hands at the back of my head, pulling my

mouth on her tit, while at the same time she moaned softly once again.

While she was holding my head so that I could suckle on her little juicy

breast which was covered by her blouse, I moved my hands back down over her

sides and back to her bubble ass cheeks, purposely squeezing this time so that

I could feel the curved bottom; the tips of my fingers almost meeting in the

juncture where her legs met.

I was mentally out of it. Here I was sucking on my niece's tits

and playing with her butt and I had no more thoughts of stopping. I was lost

in some world that I never would have imagined existed.

"Mmmm, Chrissie, you okay, honor should I stop.

I needed some tacit approval and got it when she simply squeezed at me with

all of her might and moaned.

That was all I really needed. All reason had left me already. I was a man; a

horny man. And this was a female. I kept one hand on the girlie butt and

hurriedly moved the other back up to her blouse. When I started to open a

button my niece pushed my hand away and began to open the blouse on her own.

Her own eagerness only fueled me further.

My hand then left her blouse and eagerly moved into the crotch and Christie

actually cupped her pussy within her jeans. Chrissie was taking her blouse

off on her own and my mouth eagerly attacked her protrudes, lapping at those

pink rounds with their little nips. She allowed the blouse to fall from her

shoulders to the floor. Not year wearing a bra, she was now naked from the

waist up.

She was not a teenager at that moments she couldn't be! No teenager could

be so worked up, I thought. My niece was steadily moaning, in between her

taking massive gasps of air. My hands and fingers were rubbing and cupping

teenage juicy pussy and ass. There was no mistaking what this was all about. I

began to move a finger along the spot where I thought her slit would be and

to my amazement I could feel my little niece's body responding with a back

and forth, side to side motion; fucking at my finger. She was as aroused as

any grown-up woman could ever be!

I didn't think that I would dare to try to fuck Chrissie and yet I knew I

wnted more. I wanted her naked. I wanted to taste her delicious pussy. I

wanted to feel her fingers on my cock. I wanted to make her moan. I wanted

to excite her. God forgive me but I wanted to touch and taste and play with

this young teenage flesh to the max; short of violating her with my cock in her

pussy. I told myself that I'd try to teach her to give me a hand job, yet

deep down I think I was hoping that I could get my niece to try sucking a

cock.

I didn't know it was possible for a naive teenage girl to be aroused, but she

was.

I was eagerly sucking on her little tits and my fingers were

arousing her pussy, while continuously cupping and squeezing her ass.

Feeling her so worked up, I then withdrew my other hand from between her

legs. I heard a groan, which could very well have been the sound of

disappointment but I'll never know. I moved that hand to the button of her

jeans and unsnapped it open. I felt her fingers tighten on the back

of my head as I suckled her tit. I grabbed the zipper at the crotch of her

jeans and pulled it down.

Now her jeans were open but not pulled down and I eagerly pushed my hand

within the denim but over the cotton panties, at the crotch, cupping her

teenage pussy. I could sense from the pressure from her hands that she was

now frightened, yet she didn't offer any protest. When my finger again moved

upon her slit she let out a more pronounced moan. Now I could actually feel

her slit under the thin cotton panty material.

Chrissie wanted sex. There was no doubt about it, though I doubt that she

knew what she wanted. She only knew that she felt something for her uncle

and she knew that her older sisters had said that they wanted to do things

with me. I'm guessing that although my teenage niece didn't know exactly

what she wanted me to do, she had some ideas and more than a lot of fear.

As I rubbed her slit I was suddenly taken aback when I felt lots of

moisture. Up until that day, I had never known that one so young could

actually have real pleasure to the point of becoming wet, but that's what I

was sure was happening.

I was able to pull my mouth from her little nub even though my niece was

still holding my head and almost desperately trying to force my lips back to

her juicy buds.

"Take the rest of your things off honey, " I whispered as my finger continued

to stroke at her pussy crack.

Suddenly the youngster froze. I could feel her whole body tighten. I was

probably too far gone to quit if she had wanted me to but that wasn't the

case. It was more the case of stage fright. Chrissie wasn't sure of herself,

of me, or of what was happening.

She lowered her eyes to the floor, almost ashamedly. "I'm don't know

how I am afraid, Uncle Ken”

Chrissie was clearly confused and frightened, yet I knew from the last half

hour that she wanted to do things, it was just that she had never even

thought of such things before.

By now my hands were off her and hers were at her side. She was looking

dejected. Looking up at her I reached up a hand and placed it under her

chin, forcing her to look down into my face. Our eyes met and held, and I

could see the anxiety.

"Do you want me to take them off of you, sweetheart? I do want to see you,

you know?"

After asking this, I waited. Although I wasn't touching her chest, I guessed

just from looking at her face that her heart was pounding harder than it

ever had before. I guessed that her chest was pounding so loud that she

probably thought that I could hear it.

As the seconds ticked away I was thinking that she was going to chicken out

completely. Even so, I was holding out hope that she'd give me approval.

Then to my complete surprise, she went a step further. Her hands moved to

her hips and as I watched, just 6 inches in front of me this girl pushed

her jeans and panties down her body. She stepped out of them and then

straightened up.

My niece was standing in front of me, only inches away, and

totally naked. She had no shape and only buds for what would someday be

breasts, but to me at that very moment she was as hot looking as any girl

that I had ever desired.

My eyes hungrily devoured this teenage beautiful girl. There was not a bit of sexiness

about her and yet I had never been so taken in by female flesh. To think

that this teenage girl who knew nothing at all about sex was presenting

herself to me on love and faith alone, to do with as I wanted, was wildly

shocking. To be sure Chrissie knew that 'something' happened between girls

and boys, but she later confirmed to me that she hadn't any real idea what

it was, yet she trusted me totally with her body.

I reached out and touched her hot nakedness, allowing my hands to run over

her every inch of her upper body, from her buttocks up to her head and then

I even began kissing and licking at her skin. I had to stop a few times

because she was ticklish, but I could see by the look on the Chrissie’s face

that she was feeling strange things happening to her.

Finally, I stood. She stepped back as I did so. I looked down at her in

wonder. The top of her head only reached to my chest. I know that

guilt should have been my overwhelming feeling but love was instead. Love of

this horny girl who willingly threw herself at me. Not love in the way that

is meant by lovers. This was an adoration of a girlie innocence.

"C'mon, let's go upstairs sweetheart. You'll sleep in my bed tonight, okay?"

A big grin spread across her face and she nodded. "Go ahead, you go first.

I'll be right up. I'm going to shut everything off here. I'll be right up."

"Okay, " she said and she bent and picked up her things. Then, with her arms

full she tuned to leave.

"Leave those things off, right?"

"Okay, " she smiled and then hurried away, leaving me watching the tight naked

ass as it scooted.

I quickly doused the lights and shut off the TV and within a minute I was

walking into my own bedroom. Chrissie was already in bed. She was sitting,

under the covers, her upper body naked and exposed.

I walked over and stood alongside and followed her eyes. She was starting to

look nervous again. "Move over, " I said, and when she slid about a foot

further so that she was at the other side of the bed I added, "Now close

your eyes, tight! - - And don't open them till I say you can, okay?"

She looked at me and smiled nervously. Then she nodded and closed her eyes.

"No peeking!" I warned as I hurriedly undressed. I thought that the

youngster might change her mind or even have a panic attack if she saw me

undress and/or saw my large manhood, and figured this would be much easier for her

and there would be less chance that she'd try to get away.

I stripped completely, the whole time keeping my eyes on my beautiful niece,

which was an erotic thing in itself. I had a hard-on again by the time that

I lifted the cover on my side of the bed and slipped my naked body beneath

it. I moved over by Chrissie who was on my left. I actually saw her stiffen

as if from fear for just a moment and then relax as if she had come to terms

with her apprehensions.

Now we sat side by side, both of us totally naked and both of us with our

lower bodies covered.

"Open, " I instructed.

My niece's eyes popped open and only for a moment did she show

any fear. After that she looked to me with that same demeanor of obedience

that we started the night with. I can't say how much I was taken by this

little moppet.

As if this would make everything right and easy for her I half turned and

placed my right hand under her chin and turned her face towards mine and

then I lowered my face to hers. I could see confusion and fear in her eyes

and then I was lightly pecking at her lips with mine. Kiss kiss kissing

This kept on and on for minutes. I didn't dare apply any pressure because I

wanted this child to simply feel love. Kiss’s kiss’s

Finally, after what seemed to be at least five minutes, Chrissie turned

somewhat to me and her mouth pushed into mine as if searching for a more

meaningful kiss. At the same time a small moan came from her. Taking

this to mean that she was feeling more at ease I finally placed my hands on

her arms and pulled her ever so slightly. Soon my hands were running first

over the Chrissies arms and back, but then over her sides and hips and finally

to her chest, pussy, and ass.

The End

I am writing part two please watch for it