The Rainy Season

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Author's note: These chapters are NOT stand-alones...The story starts here.

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My day proceeded as all my days do. There was just nothing remarkable. Life here in semi-retirement is easy and life just flows along. I frequently am unaware of the doings, obligations, comings and goings of those who live under my roof. I certainly was unaware that this would just be a half day of school for Noime. I was on the couch reading a book, my wife was stretched out next to me with her head on my lap sleeping when my new love entered through the front door. She was adorable in her starched shirt, pleated skirt, and her white knee socks. She had taken her shoes off before she entered. She just smiled at me and went to her bedroom.

A couple of moments later she came back out and sat down next to me on the opposite side from my wife, placing her back against my side and stretching her legs out on the couch away from me. My arm was in front of her not behind her shoulders. She gently took hold of my hand and guided it between her legs.

I slid my hand up under her skirt to discover that she had removed her panties. Her clit was damp. There I sat, book in one hand, my wife’s head on my lap and my finger under the skirt and inside the pussy of my ten-year-old little love.

I played with Noime’s clit until a little shudder let me know she was going to be OK before withdrawing my hand and settling it down on her hip outside of her skirt.

However the little shudder may have been felt by my wife who started to rouse up just as my hand settled outside the other’s skirt.

Mmmm, did I sleep long? Her eyes not fully open yet as she shifted a bit.

No but we two are now three. Noime is home from school.

My wife turned a bit, saw Noime and asked in Tagalog, How did the test go this morning child?

I think I did good Tita Ann. I know all the answers.

Good! Are you hungry?

Yes!

There’s some fried rice and corned beef with egg on the table, go eat.

Yes Tita. And off she went, skipping.

Lewis, how long did I sleep.

Oh, an hour I guess.

I hate your shoulder. I always just go to sleep! And up she got, off to do something, I knew not what.

This was a Friday and that meant we might have many others joining us for the weekend. It was still afternoon, but in a few hours the house might be filled.

And fill it did at least a little more. Gina and her parents joined us for supper. Gina would spend the night with Noime. I already figured out that I would not be seeing Noime at 2AM this morning when the child sidled up to me and said quietly, Not tonight Uncle, OK?

Yes, OK.

It was 5:30AM when I realized my wife was not in bed. Rubbing my eyes I saw her getting dressed. Why so early?

To make a long complicated and pretty uninteresting story short, she, her sister (Gina’s mother) and Gina’s father had to make a run out to their mother’s home in another town that morning. They would all be back at dinner time. Evidently my presence was not required. The fact that this was why Gina had been brought over last night and the other plans had not been communicated to me seemed to be no big deal to her and maybe she was right. I wished her a good day and went back to sleep for another hour.

When I did get up, my wife and the others were gone. Noime and Gina were in PJ’s watching cartoons in the Sala. After showering and dressing, I had my breakfast and wandered into the Sala to say good morning to the girls. I had no ulterior motive. But as I did, Noime jumped into my arms and asked, How long do we have before Tita Ann and Tita Nelvie get back, Uncle?

They should be back around 5PM I guess, why?

You mean that give me and Gina all day with you?

What do you mean ‘Gina and you?’

I told Gina what we do and she wants to learn.

I didn’t know whether to cry, scream, piss my pants, praise the lord or cum right then and there.

Gina, what did Noime tell you?

Uncle, she tell me about you rubbing her down there, about your thingy and how you put your thingy inside of her and how she suck your thingy.

I see. And you want to do this?

Opo!

Will you tell your parents we do this?

Hindi!1 Never!

I see. Well, some things I cannot do with you until you are a little bit older because you are just too small right now, but we can do some of them.

Thank you, Uncle!

I led them back into Noime’s bedroom and sat on the bed. The two sat down next to me.

Noime, I think the first thing is for both of you to get out of your clothing. And as soon as I said it, the two of them were naked.

Now you Uncle! announced Noime.

And so I stripped. My member was at attention. As I sat back down and before I even knew how I would start, Noime told Gina, I will teach you how to suck him. Though Noime was far from being an expert, what she lacked in finesse she made up for in enthusiasm. Noime’s head was bopping up and down and had me damned close to losing my control when Noime stopped and invited Gina to take her place. The little eight-year-old, with coaching from her older cousin began to master the art of giving head on my dick. God is indeed Great! Never in my wildest imaging could I ever have foreseen this moment. And yet here I was and there this little eight-year-old Gina was, sucking me off for all she was worth.

I typically have pretty good control but these little ones were pushing my boundaries. It was making my fantasies vanish for the reality that over took them. I gave Gina warning I was about to send my love juice her way, but she didn’t flinch or stop for a moment. When I let loose the little one took it in better than had Noime. She sucked me clean and then with a big smile on her face, asked me, Uncle, I do OK?

It was Noime who responded. You did great, Gina. Now it’s my turn!

Noime then whispered in my ear, Uncle are you going to take Gina into the bathroom.

I whispered back, Ask her if she has to pee!

Gina didn’t and so staying on the bed, Gina, I am going to do something for you I haven’t even done for Noime yet. I bet you like it.

I opened Gina’s legs wide and slid between them, my face close to her pussy. Spreading her pussy lips, my tongue took its first taste on young pussy. The first touch produced giggles from both girls. But the second more firm lick elicited a moan from Gina and then a gasp from Noime. Working my tongue on the young one brought forth a surprising result. Gina popped her legs up and over my neck, pushing her pussy as hard as she could into my face. Her hips were in the air, suspended below my neck and head. The child started making rutting sounds, followed by a high pitched squeal as she seemed to orgasm. I had doubted the ability of a child that young to cum, but no more. No, I was sure. It had to be the real deal.

I lowered her torso to the bed, but she would not let go of the lock she had on me. Finally as I pinched her little flat-chested nipples, her legs finally released me. But now Noime wanted the same action, literally pulling me to where she could put her pussy under my nose. My jaw was aching a bit from the workout it had just gone through, but I attached my face to Noime’s pussy and was instantly plastered with her female juices. I grabbed Noime’s ass and snuck a finger into her rosebud. Rather than complain, she moaned with pleasure. I kept up the tongue action on her clit and started fucking her ass with my finger. She bucked and grabbed and clawed at the sheets as she gulped air. With the hand that wasn’t in her ass. I played with the nipples on her flat chest. That did it. Noime exploded in orgasm. If I didn’t know better I would have thought it was an epileptic seizure.

For a while the three of us just lay on the bed and napped. We must have slept a couple of hours when I was awakened by Noime. Put it inside me Uncle. I want to feel your love juice inside me again.

Suck on me and get me hard child and I will give you what you want. Gina, go into my bedroom. On Tita Ann’s side of the bed, in the top draw of her night stand, there is a tube of KY jelly. Please bring it here.

Noime’s mouth took the head of my dick. Her hands pumped the shaft until I was hard. I then used the KY on my member and Noime’s pussy before mounting her from the rear. Pushing my way slowly into her pussy, I was also playing with her clit, with a finger still covered with KY.

Gina watched in rapt amazement as my cock pulled back from and then repeatedly disappeared fully into Noime’s pussy. Gina, play with Noime’s nipples! And Gina did what I had told her to do. To keep from cumming too soon, I tried to think of what my wife would do if she found out about this. It helped marginally, but my cum just refused to be held back and so after no more than two or three minutes of fucking, I flooded Noime’s pussy. In the meantime Noime had been having what seemed like a nonstop orgasm for the last minute of fucking. When I finally came all she would say over and over was, Thank you, Uncle. Thank you, Uncle. Thank you, Uncle. My cum was dribbling out of her pussy. It looked so sexy, so debauched. But maybe not debauched enough because at that moment I instructed Gina to use her tongue to lick my member clean and then for her to lick Noime clean. Now that was fully debauched! These two were now my girls in every way imaginable. The question in the back of my head was a simple, Now what?

It was barely lunchtime. My wife would not be home for hours. But rather than thinking about more sex, I was thinking about what to do with Gina. Having Gina was fun, but she didn’t live with me and having her turned on to sex, she needed a more immediate outlet than waiting for a time to be alone with me which might not happen for another year. While I was certainly enjoying her, I decided to gift her to her father, regardless of whether or not he wanted the gift. It would be best for Gina if it worked out. If it didn’t, to save her marriage, Gina’s mother might gift my wife and me the child. I didn’t want to break up that marriage, and suspected the marriage would hold, while Gina’s dad enjoyed the gift too.

Gina, I am glad you are here today, but you will go home tonight and if not tonight, by tomorrow you will want more of this. I will not be there, so we have to find someone else for you. ... Don’t cry, it will be OK. Don’t you love your father?

Yes, of course I do, Uncle!

Do you think I am the only man who likes to have his penis sucked?

I guess not. But I don’t want you to give me away!

I am not giving you away because you are not mine, Gina. You belong to your father.

But he won’t let me do this with anyone!

And that’s OK child. What you should do is, do it with him.

I should play with my father’s thingy?

Yes, you should make his penis feel good. If you do that, I bet he will make your pussy feel good. You can let me know how it is going through the IM sessions you have with Noime. She will pass you my messages. It is important we give your father the right to take your virginity. And if you are lucky, you can have sex with him every day!

OK I guess, Uncle. But I wish it was you. Maybe he isn’t any good at it?

Then we will find a way for you to teach him how to do it right.

OK, I guess.

We will spend some time now learning how you can get him to have sex with you. You will have to take it slow in the beginning. Do you ever sit on your father’s lap?

Opo.

Do you ever put your head in his lap?

Opo.

Good! I will teach you how to start, but first we need to shower and get dressed!

I sent the girls in to the shower and then took one myself before dressing and beginning the lesson that any adult might not need, but an eight-year-old clearly did. For three hours we practiced how to sit ‘innocently’ on a lap and cause an erection. And we practiced how a head on a lap can directly stimulate a cock and how her breath can even be used to arouse her dad. We talked about the value of using the wetness of her pussy – if she gets wet – to her advantage with her father. We worked on how to take it further and how to get to his cock while still in his pants. Noime thought the whole idea both a hoot and totally cool. Gina was fearful that her father would hurt her. We tried to allay her fears, but in truth it was possible.

By 4PM the lessons ended and I sent the kids to play on a computer, while I got busy with my usual activities. When my wife returned home, there was nothing untoward to note. Gina’s parents stayed with us for supper before going home at 7PM.

I had told Noime earlier that there would not be a 2AM meet this night. She was a little disappointed but accepted it as realistic.

I braced myself for blow back from my Gina plan.

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1 - Hindi = No.

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