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I had a very good friend at school called David he was a year older than me and had two younger brothers. We often visited each others house and did many things together. He had a regular girlfriend who was in the same class as me and her name was Gillian. Unfortunately Gillian became pregnant just after her seventeenth birthday and they duly got married quite young. I went into further education and only saw them and their young daughter Stephanie on an infrequent basis. Looking back I suppose she became conditioned that on the rare occasion that she saw her uncle Robby she was showered with presents and she became the centre of attention. I remember giving her the biggest birthday card imaginable when she was four and then having trouble getting her off my lap. Her dad and mum were both still good friends of mine and although I was at university many miles away I spent some time with them whenever I came home. They had moved into a starter flat near a railway station and there was quite a mixed bunch of fellow dwellers in the area. In my last year at university it came out in conversation that since Gillian’s dad had died and David’s father was no longer well that they had not had a night out for ages at the same time Gillian was just confirmed as pregnant with there next child. I said I would baby sit for them if Steph was willing and I could bring my books for revision whilst she slept. I knew that Gillian was jealous about my ability to go to further education as her unplanned pregnancy had ruined her ambitions. I arrived on a Friday evening at five o’clock and was given a list of things I might need and where they could be found. Steph was all over me and very keen to show me her latest drawings as her parents got her fed and ready to go out. She had been bathed and could stay up until seven thirty when she must go to the toilet and then to bed where I was to read her a story. I used a very simple threat, suggested to me by my mother, that if she wasn’t good and compliant I would not sit for her ever again. It was not an empty threat as I needed to do my revision and I did not want hassle. Her parents left at six thirty to go to the theatre and then on for a meal. I would sleep on the couch overnight as they wouldn’t get back until the early hours. This was simple with only one hour to go we painted and did some drawings. I told Steph that she must help me clear up and she willingly assisted. "Now for the toilet," I said. "Do you want any help?" "No," came the answer and I left her to it. She got in her room and took her dressing gown off, got into bed and I read her two stories. "Would you like a goodnight kiss" I asked. "Oh yes," she said and I kissed her forehead. "Now listen, you go to sleep and I will be in the living room. Any problems just call out." I left her and checked about an hour later to find she was fast asleep. She looked perfect and I crept out of her room. I checked again later and made sure she was breathing. I was still revising when her parents returned and they told me they had a great night and thanked me profusely. I sat up and read as they went to bed. I went to sleep in the early hours pulling a blanket over me. Steph woke me in the morning by forcing her way under the blanket and cuddling up to me. It felt fantastic, I had slept with a few girl friends and I always liked waking up next to them. Steph was small, warm, soft and oh so cuddly. I pulled her on to my tummy and her foot kicked my dick which was already quite stiff. I gently moved Steph up and down me as her foot rubbed against my dick. She crawled up breaking the contact and then gave me a little girl’s kiss right on my lips. "Thank you little darling" I said as I returned the kiss and smelt her wonderful blonde hair. I was stiff and hearing her parents move I sent Steph to get changed and quickly got up putting my erection away. We had some pretty basic breakfast and discussed last night. Steph had no problems, I had no problems and yes if I was available I would do it again. My mother had suggested that if I needed a hand we could look after Steph at the family home and I told Gillian and David this. ** I was back in town three weeks later and was on baby sitting duties on the Friday night as I had a party to go to on the Saturday. I brought Steph a present and the revision books for myself. Gillian and David headed out thanking me profusely and I sat in front of the TV and asked Steph to bring me a book to read with her. She was five and I had just missed her birthday as I was at university, she brought me two reading books and I sat her on my lap and snuggled right up to her. She had a bath before my arrival and smelt fantastic. I nuzzled her with my nose and told her I thought she was fantastic and nice enough to eat. "You won’t eat me really, will you uncle Robby?" she asked. "I would like to," I said. "But I won’t." I realised that she was turning me on and wondered how natural this was. I moved her over my dick and cuddled her tight. I opened the first book and read to her getting her to repeat the words. We then did the second book and then the third. I had conquered the sexual feeling and was happy to hold her. Time flew and soon it was bed time. "Come on you, toilet time." I said and took her into the hall way, "Do you need any help?" I asked hopefully. "No Robby," was the reply. I took her dressing gown off and put her into bed she snuggled down as I read another story. "Don’t forget if you want me call," I said, I gave her a kiss and went to my studies. I checked twice later and she was sound asleep, on one occasion I smelt her and kissed her on the forehead. Mum and dad came back and we had a drink. We all went to sleep and I was up first the next morning and in the toilet when Steph walked in. "Hello sleepy head," I said. "How's my favourite girl?" She smiled and went past me, pulled down her knickers and sat down. I left her to it. Over breakfast she sang my praises and I said she was no problem and I left them to it. ** When I got back to University there was a message from David and I rang him at work. Basically they wanted to go to a special event involving a rock group in three weeks time, could I help. The short answer was no, the longer answer was that if my mother was willing she could stay at the parental home. I spoke to my mother and she went round to visit David and Gillian for the first time since they had been married. In my absence everything was arranged. I would turn up on the Friday evening, collect Steph and take her by two buses to the family home. She would stay overnight in a makeshift bed in the corner of my room whilst I went out and my parents would look after her. On the Saturday morning I would look after Steph with my mothers help and take her home by bus on the Saturday afternoon. The idea of taking her by bus was that it would be a new experience and would also take up time. David and Gillian would have a night to themselves and a good lie in the next morning. I came home and went to collect Steph at about five thirty in the afternoon. She was ready with a little bag and as she had previously been introduced to my mum it was felt she would be okay. We set out and waited for the bus, it wasn’t long to wait and Steph sat on my lap as we went on our first journey. We changed buses with another minimal wait and walked to the family home. Steph was excited and was fine when we went in. It had been explained to her that I was going out and she was shown where she was to sleep. My mum made a real fuss of her and I went to get changed with Steph following close behind. I was a bit embarrassed as I dropped my trousers but Steph didn’t show any interest she just talked away. I got ready to go and took Steph to mum and told her I was going and I would see her in the morning. I left and had a damned good night getting in at about three in the morning. I was always quite so as not to upset my parents but this time I was even quieter. Since my brother had got married I had the second biggest room and it had been thought a good idea to put Steph in the corner so she wouldn’t be so scared in a small room by herself. I got to my room and stripped off, but left my underpants on in case I got a morning visitor and went to bed having inspected Steph and kissed her head. That fantastic smell was there again and I considered a wank before remembering how tired I was. At about seven thirty a little voice said, "I need a wee." So I got up and took Steph to the bathroom where I waited for her to go. I wouldn’t have minded one myself but decided not to do it in front of her. "Come on then," I said when the noise of her wee had stopped and she was dabbing herself with toilet tissue. I held my hand out and took her back to the corner bed. "Please can I get in with you" she said. How could I resist and I took her to my side of the room and told her to keep quiet as I got in bed and helped her to get in. My parents were obviously still asleep and I held Steph to me as I smelt her hair and kissed her head. "Who’s my perfect little girl," I said as my hands held her tight, she had a night dress on and I could tell she had no knickers. I was rock hard in seconds and all thoughts of going to the toilet had gone. Steph answered my question with a little "me" and I asked her to roll over and face me and give me a cuddle. She immediately complied and I tried to get the end of my dick to touch her foot. I couldn’t achieve it and lying on my left side I reached down with my right hand and started to wank myself whilst cuddling Steph tight. I was in heaven and soon coated the inside of my underpants with wads of sperm as I held her tight and kissed her. I need to clean up and said "listen little gorgeous you’re a bit cold, I am going to the toilet and I want you to stay in bed until I get back so you don’t get colder." She nodded and I kissed her, I got out of bed, grabbed some other underpants and my jeans then headed to the bathroom. I certainly needed to get clean and when I got back Steph was sitting up with a big smile waiting for me. I had my jeans on and thought if I get into bed I might have to change again so I sat on the bed and engineered the moving of the covers so that I could see her legs and ultimately between them. I achieved it in the end and her groove looked perfect, I picked her up and lifted her above my head so that I could have a good look whilst pretending to throw her in the air, she loved every minute of it and so did I. I heard my parents moving and got dressed but could not find Steph’s clothes which my mum had put away. We got her dressed and breakfasted and I took her home after lunch. I reported to her mum and dad that she had not cried at all whilst she had been away and was a pleasure to be with. I told her mum I loved her smell and whatever she used it suited a little girl. Her mum questioned her closely about what she had done and what had happened whilst dad and I discussed soccer. ** I went back to university and did not see them for some weeks. Then I heard that David had got a job about 80 miles away and was commuting on a weekly basis to this new town whilst arrangements were being made for the family to buy a house there. I called in at about three o’clock on the Friday afternoon to find Gillian, who was pregnant, and Steph who jumped all over me. Her dad was due at the local railway station at five o’clock and I said I would take Steph to meet him thus giving her mum a break. "Thanks Rob," was the heartfelt response. "I need it." Steph and I set out via the sweet shop for the walk to the station. She was her usual talkative self and full of fun. When we got to the station we had 30 minutes to wait and I took her into the buffet and bought her a soft drink and myself a tea. She gulped the drink down and waited for me to finish my tea. "Robby I really need a wee," she said. "Okay," I responded as my mind worked overtime, this was not in the script and I hadn’t thought of this possibility. I decided to take her into the men’s toilet and get her in a cubicle. "Listen lovely one, I am going to carry you into the men’s toilet and let you go in there. I will have to come in with you. Is that okay or do you want to wait until we get home." "No Robby I have to go." I scooped her up and walked into the gents, there was no one else in there and I took her into a cubicle and put her down. I shut the door and smiled at her, I used a paper hanky to wipe the seat and pulled her knickers down and put her on the seat. She didn’t resist and she smiled at me as I heard her wee. "Shall I wipe it for you," I asked whilst getting another paper hanky out. She smiled and nodded her head. I reached between her legs and used my finger to rub her slit three times whilst letting the hanky drop. I was rock hard as I stood her up and pulled her knickers up making sure I patted them into place. I had touched her, she hadn’t objected and probably didn’t even realize. I picked her up and carried her out. We met her dad’s train and she ran to greet him. She talked to him and he carried her then I carried her as we got her back home. David and Gillian kissed passionately and I resolved to leave and let them get on with it – I knew what I would want to do. I told Gillian about the problem of Steph wanting to go to the toilet, how it was completely unexpected and what I did to get round it. I asked Steph if I had done it right and she said, "Yes." "Oh thanks Robby" was Gillian’s response and I left David and Gillian to get passionate. I went home to give myself some relief. David, Gillian and Steph moved to their new home. The new baby, to be called Nigel, was only two months away when, by invitation, I went to spend a weekend with them. My train got in about four o’clock and I took a taxi to the new home. David was still at work, and Gillian’s bump collided with me as she gave me a welcoming kiss. Steph launched herself at me and as I wasn’t quick enough she ended up grabbing my leg. I picked her up and we exchanged the usual small talk as I was shown around the new house. It was sparsely furnished as they did not have a lot of cash and I was shown the room where I would be sleeping on the upper most floor next to Steph’s. David came home and I told them that as I hadn’t got them a house warming present I wanted to take them out the next day and buy them a piece of furniture. There was token resistance but it was obviously gratefully received. Gillian gave me a hug but her bump got in the way with David commenting he had that trouble all the time now. "Give Robby a massive hug," said Gillian and Steph landed on me with a thump. It was a great hug and I really appreciated it. I explained to David and Gillian that my parents had given me a substantial sum of money for a house warming present for their first proper home and I was adding to it. David and Gillian went out for the evening for the first time since moving and their last night out before the new arrival. Steph and I got down to some reading and she was on my lap whilst I cuddled her close. I liked this and so did she. It came to bed time and I said, "Toilet for you young lady, then get changed and then bed." "I haven’t had a bath," she said. "Tough," was my response. "You can go without for one night." "Come and help me please," said this little voice as she stood up and looked at me, she was holding out her hand to help me get me up. I took her to the toilet and she led me in, she removed her knickers and put them in the wash basket and sat down to pee. "Come on then, please wipe me," she said. I pulled some toilet paper off and pretended to wipe her whilst I rubbed her slit with my finger. "Come on then pudding," I said and we went to her bed room where she took all of her clothes off – she looked fantastic. I held her night dress whilst she put it on and then got her to put dirty clothes away. "Want a cuddle," I asked as I scooped her in my arms and held her tight. "You are fantastic," I said and she made some small noises. "I love you Robby," she said. "And I love you my little pudding," I replied. I put her into bed and she asked, "Can I get in bed with you in the morning?" "Sure, if you are awake just come in," I said. I read her two stories, cuddled her again and kissed her. "I love you darling, if you need me just call out," I said. I looked in twice and she was fine. Her parents came home and we talked until late, I was the first to use the guest bed and it made a change from their old couch. ** Just before six in the morning I was woken by a little shake on the arm. "Let me in Robby" said Steph. It was early and I told her so, "jump in" I said and held the covers up. I cuddled her close to me and kissed her cheek. "Listen dumpling," I said "Please will you keep still and let’s get back to sleep. She nuzzled in to me and it felt great, her hands were a little cold and I soon got them warm. I stroked her hair and whispered to her as I gently rocked her to sleep. I was proud of myself, she was asleep and I had achieved it. I held her and felt really proud. Now for some more sleep. I noticed that my left arm, the one I was lying on, was going numb and I had to move. In doing so I moved Steph and she was on her back, with her legs slightly open I couldn’t resist it so lying next to her I stroked her slit with the index finger of my left hand whilst grabbing my dick with my right hand. I applied a little pressure to Steph and got into her little groove as I rapidly came in my underpants. That was fantastic but what to do now? How could I get past Steph to get to the toilet? I didn’t want sperm on the covers as her parents might find it. I was messy and Steph was asleep. Carefully I climbed over her and headed for the toilet where I cleaned up and felt much better. I went back to the room and stuffed a flannel down the front of my clean underpants in case I needed it. I moved Steph across the bed and got in next to her. I was now lying on my right hand side with Steph next to me on her back. My left hand went to her slit and I gently parted her legs further to get easier access. I put my finger to my mouth and wet my finger and then put it back between her legs. This was exciting and stimulating for me and I freed my dick and rubbed it on Steph’s side as she stirred. I put my dick away and moved my hand. "Hello little darling," I said. "Want a cuddle?" and without waiting for an answer I held her tight and found her leg pressing was pressing my dick. I moved her slightly and she smiled at me, I moved her again and kissed her. I had no doubt I was going to get off but was worried about what to do with so much cum as it would definitely go through my underpants. I was passed caring as I told Steph how much I liked her. My dick went between her legs and her feet touched my balls as I shot my load. I moved her away quickly and we talked for ages as I turned a little in order not to stain the bed covers. Her mum brought me a cup of tea and found us talking. She picked Steph up and took her to get changed. I mopped up again and got dressed myself. We went shopping for furniture on Saturday morning, David and Gillian were over the moon and choose a bookcase and a leather swivel chair for delivery that afternoon, they really were full of gratitude. I asked them to take a photo of it once it was delivered and send it to my parents. This they willingly agreed to do. That afternoon Steph went to a birthday party with her mum and David and I went to see the local football team play. We met up at the house at around six o’clock and by the time we got in Gillian had cooked a lovely roast dinner. Steph had eaten too much earlier at the party and did not join us for the evening meal. She was very quiet and her mum changed her for bed and I read her a story. "My tummy isn’t happy Robby," she said. "Listen my little dumpling if you wake up in the night just come and find me and I’ll look after you." I read her a second story and gave her a cuddle then reported to her parents that she was off colour. "I’ll look in on her later on it’s probably just too much excitement," said her mum. We talked for ages and I told them my plans for the future and having had a good drink I climber the stairs to the top floor to go to bed. Gillian came with me and looked in on Steph who was quiet "thanks again Robby" she said and gave me a kiss as she went downstairs to their bedroom. I went to bed and quickly dropped off to sleep with my flannel by the side of the bed. It was two thirty when I was aware of Steph standing in front of me saying, "I feel sick." I jumped up and got her in the bathroom with her head over the toilet as she threw up, I held her tight and told her I loved her and smelt that her bowels had also opened. There was a brown stain running down her leg and I got a towel slightly damp as Steph continued to heave. Her vomiting spasms started to subside. "Come on pudding, open your legs," I said as I mopped up the mess she had made. I got up to her bum hole and asked her to sit down and try to go to the toilet. "I am going to wake your parents," I said and as I turned round her mum was already standing in the doorway. I started to explain, she stopped me and said, "You are truly marvelous." I got another kiss "I’ll see to her, you get some sleep." I washed my hands and then left them to it and got back into bed. It was Sunday morning at about seven o’clock when Steph came in to my room. "Are you okay?" I asked. "I am now thank you for looking after me. Mummy says you’re a hero." "Not a problem pudding, any chance of a cuddle?" She jumped onto the bed and I had to move her to get her under the covers. She was a bit cold and I started to warm her up. Steph kissed me, she initiated the kiss and it was superb. "Thank you Robby, I love you." "And I love you," I said as I held her and moved my hands under her dressing gown. Steph moved with me and my hands were under her nightdress touching her body. "You feel great," I said and Steph giggled. "Is your bottom okay now?" I asked as I held both of her buns and pulled her to me. "Oh yes, I’m sorry I went pooh but I couldn’t help it." She went red and I held her and told her it was fine and not a problem and that I existed to help her. Her dressing gown came off and went onto the floor as she worked closer and closer to me. I was stiff but couldn’t get my flannel as Steph was in the way. She kicked my dick with her foot and, not expecting anything to be in her way, she kicked it again. "What’s that Robby?" she asked. "It’s where I wee so please don’t kick it," I said. "It’s big," she said. "Little girls shouldn’t play with it," I said. "I’m a big girl, can I play with it?" she asked. "Your mummy and daddy wouldn’t be happy," I said. "They wouldn’t know," she said and nudged my dick again. "Okay," I said. How to resist this little girl? She moved her leg back and felt me with her foot. "I don’t have one," she said. "No," I told her, "only boys and men do." "I have seen boys ones and they are small, daddy’s is big and swings from side to side," she said whilst carrying on her foot examination. "Why don’t girls have one?" she asked and I told her that they helped a man wee and also helped to make babies and that girls have a small hole where babies are made. "Do I have a small hole," she asked. "Yes you do darling, down here," I said as I put my hand on her ridge. She wriggled and fiddled with herself. "Lie on your back darling and I’ll show you." I parted her legs and opened her up and found her hole, I took her hand and carefully put her finger index finger right on it. She sighed. "Now this is our secret and don’t tell anyone I told you," I said. "How does the baby get inside the hole to grow? she asked. "The man puts his thing in the hole and some seed goes in," I said. "Wow," was her response. "Can I rub us together?" I asked. She nodded and I placed my dick between her shins and worked her gently up and down. "In a minute it will get a bit wet," I said as I stroked myself off on her. Her head was on my chest and I could not kiss her as cum shot out but I swiftly moved her up and away from the mess. I reached for the flannel and put it in my underpants then put my finger in her groove and started to gently massage her. I found her clit and concentrated on that as she got glassy eyed and had the far away look. She gently shuddered and clung on to me as a little orgasm hit her. My finger was out and in my mouth in record time. She hugged me and I hugged her. We lay like that for about half an hour until her mother came in with a cup of tea for me. "You two look lovely together," she said. "Do you realize how much Robby helped you in the night?" her mum asked. "Yes mum, I love Robby," she said. As she got up I reminded her to keep our secret and she said, "Of course." On Sunday I could do nothing wrong in their household and I left after a lovely lunch to resume my studies. I started working in a western city and when I had set up my flat I invited the family over for a long weekend. Steph was now seven and her brother Nigel nearly two. They arrived late on a Friday and I made them a meal of pasta. Nigel was a handful and winged all evening even when he had been put to bed. I gave Gillian and David my bedroom where they put the carry cot and I slept in the spare room in a single bed. I asked them which room they wanted Steph in and it was decided she should sleep in the spare room with me as it gave them more room and she was less likely to be disturbed when Nigel woke up. Steph had hardly left my side all night and we discussed what we were going to do over the weekend. On Saturday I would look after Steph and Nigel whilst Gillian and David went out and on Sunday night I would go out with David. Steph was put to bed at eight o’clock and when we went to bed at eleven o’clock she had moved to my bed. I got her mum to move her. I slept well and got up early and went into the kitchen to start cooking breakfast whilst the rest of the household stirred. Steph’s plan to stay awake last night had backfired on her and she was the last to get up. We went shopping and I looked ahead to the babysitting tonight with a mixture of apprehension and pleasure. The day went quick and David and Gillian got ready to go out. Nigel had his food and I was given my instructions. Steph followed me wherever I went and her dad remarked, "She’ll do anything you want, just ask her." Nigel was asleep and her parents went out. I looked at the clock and thought I only have four hours to have responsibility for the baby. Steph and I got on well, we played and we read and she did some drawing. Her skills had definitely improved. Just before seven Nigel started to cry. "Here we go," I thought. "Come on pudding," I said, "I need help." We went to the bed room and Steph said "do his nappy first." I put him on the changing table and told Steph the truth "I have never ever changed a nappy before, have you." "No," she said. "Didn’t you ever change mine?" "No Steph, but I would love to have done." She giggled and went a little red. "Okay then boss you tell me what to do and I’ll do it," I said. I made cooing noises to try and pacify Nigel. I laid him down, undid the night suit and exposed his legs. "Right little mate if you don’t struggle we might both win," I said as I removed the tabs on the nappy and whipped it off. He was very wet and his little dick was all shriveled. "Will his thing grow big when he gets older," I was asked. "Yes," I said and pointed out the component parts of his equipment as Nigel made little happy noises. I lifted his legs and showed her his bum hole and I had an attentive pupil. I went to get a fresh nappy and found Steph touching his little dick and feeling his balls when I returned. He had a little wee and Steph got a wet hand. "Serves you right," I said. I got the nappy under him and worked out how to do it up. I succeeded and managed to get his sleep suit back on. I picked him up and cuddled him as I sang a song. He was soon back to sleep and I put him down. I was actually really proud of myself as I had answered his cry for help, solved the problem and got him back to sleep. I went into the kitchen and got a plastic bag for the nappy and put it in before committing it to the bin. "Come on pudding, hand washing time." We went into the bathroom together and Steph took her knickers down and had a wee. I washed my hands and Steph got up and joined me. "To think I use to wear nappies," said Steph. "So did I," I said. "And I would willingly have changed yours for you Steph." "And I would have let you," she added. "I don’t think you would fit one now," I said. "Shall we try?" Steph asked. "I don’t think your mum would like it," I added. "She needn’t know," she said. We went back into the master bedroom and got a nappy and went back to the living room. "It definitely won’t fit me," I said, "and it doesn’t look as if it will fit you" I added. "Let’s try," was the response. Steph jumped on my settee and took her knickers down whilst pulling her dress up. "I do hope you tickle me," she said as I pulled her legs up and looked at her bum hole. I put the nappy down and put her legs down. "Now," I went, "round and round the garden like a teddy bear," as I moved my fingers around her tummy, "One step, two steps and tickle under there," I said as she wriggled and giggled and I moved my hand lower to her slit. There was no resistance and I rubbed my finger in her slit. She relaxed completely and I knelt beside her as I opened her slit up. I knew where her clit was and headed straight for it. "Are you okay pudding?" I asked. "Yes sure am," was the response. I intended to make her cum before considering what else to do and noticed her gaze was fixed on the lump in my trousers. I took my finger out and she sighed, I wet the end and put it back in and circled her clit before lightly stroking over it, she shook and shivered and went very quiet so I held her tight and kissed her. "Did you like that?" I asked. "Oh yes its dreamy," came the response. "Sit up and I’ll teach you to kiss," I said and removed the nappy from under her. I put her on my knee and held her tightly whilst moving her head to my lips. I kissed her, "Like this," I said. After a few practices she had it. "Now for the next part, open you lips and let me put my tongue in, you do the same for me." I got a lot of saliva the first two times and then we hit it off and we had a proper long kiss as I rubbed her flat chest as lightly as I could. "This is good," she said as she broke away for air. "It gets better," I said as we locked lips again. My hand was on her bum and my fingers were moving towards her vagina from the back, she wriggled into me and made it easier. "Can I kiss you all over?" I asked and she nodded. I took all of her clothes off and lay her on the rug in front of the fire. I put her face down and started on her left leg and kissed upwards to her bum and then the right leg. From there I went all around her bum and back to her neck then down both arms. I turned her over and she had a radiant smile, I had to kiss her. I started on the right leg and as I got to her slit she opened her legs wide for me. I started again at the left leg and then did the left and right arm followed by the upper torso kissing and sucking her little flat nipples before heading for the tummy and then returning to the area between the legs. I moved so I was between her legs and started licking for all I was worth. She made some lovely little noises and I found her hole and tongue fucked it knowing that I could not hurt her. I moved up to her clit and sucked and licked her to her second climax. "Are you tired?" I asked. She shook her head. "Do you hurt?" I asked. She shook her head. "Do you want to go to bed?" I asked. Again she shook her head. "What do you want to do?" I asked. She thought and said, "I love you." The room was warm but I did not want her to get cold and I lifted her and cuddled her as we kissed again. She was a quick learner and as I went to adjust my dick again she said, "Can I see?" I thought she would never ask and pulled my zip down then undid the clasp holding them up. They were round my knees and Steph stared at my dick. "It’s bigger than Nigel’s," she said and put her hand out to touch it. It felt fantastic and I was looking forward to this but I thought some explanation was necessary. "Listen my little pudding its big because you have excited it, if its played with a load of white sticky stuff will come out because I love you." "Is that what makes babies," she asked. "It sure is," I replied. "But your too young to have a baby, now give me you hand." She did so and I showed her how to rub it up and down. I was counting the strokes trying to put the inevitable off, when she got to seven I said "Here it comes, speed up" she did and sperm shot everywhere – on my trousers, my legs, her legs and my hands. I put my finger in and scooped a little up and put it in my mouth, Steph copied me. "Now remember it’s our secret, what did you think?" I asked. "Amazing! Is it like that every time?" she asked. "More or less," I said. "It’s shrunk," she said. "Not for long with you around," I replied "just hold it and it will get stiff again. She did and dick responded. "Can I tickle you between the legs with it?" I asked. "I won’t put it inside as it would hurt you." "Go on," she said and she gave me another massive smile. Her slit was still wet from the tonguing and I was soon rubbing my dick up and down the length of her slit. "Oh that’s nice," she said as I spurted on her virgin hole in record time. She was a mess and so was I so I took her to the bathroom and asked her to wee. I deliberately put my hand down there and she did it over me. I was tempted to lick her but decided to gently bathe her which both of us enjoyed. I washed my dick and I got dressed before taking Steph to put her night dress on. "I’ve given you more than a story tonight," I said. "I know," she replied and we kissed again. I went back to the living room and just prayed she would keep quiet about what we had done. I tidied up and got rid of the nappy. I went to look in on Steph and she was still awake so I sat her up and kissed her whilst rubbing her tummy. "I love you darling," I said. "So do I," came the response. Her parents returned and I let them in. We talked and they went to bed. I wanted to lift Steph into bed with me but decided against it. ** It was early when Steph got in with me and we cuddled and kissed. I got stiff and Steph’s legs found my erection and clamped it with her legs. We kissed and cuddled and I felt her bum with my hands and worked my way to her bum hole. Steph was completely relaxed and let my hands roam freely. We heard her dad get up and I persuaded Steph to go and get dressed whilst I got up. My erection was out of my underpants and was truly massive and as it bobbed up and down she could not take her eyes off it. It turned out the reason her dad was up was because Nigel was hungry. Steph ran over and felt my dick before I put it away and we went to the kitchen where she helped me make breakfast. Wherever I went Steph followed me and her dad commented she must have a crush on me, her mother said that she could do far worse. The day went quickly and we left Gillian with the children in the evening as David and I adjourned to the pub. All was quiet when we returned with Gillian asleep in front of the television. We went to bed. My little lover got in with me in the morning and we kissed and cuddled as my erection attracted her legs again. Her bum felt lovely and I asked her to turn over and rubbed my dick against her bum crack having lifted her night dress. I rubbed her chest and kissed her neck as I shot my load in my underpants. "It’s all come out hasn’t it?" she said. "Yes thank you darling," was my response. ** I did not meet the family again until Steph was eight and her mother was attending a course in the city where I lived. As we had been talking at least twice a month on the phone we had arranged for Steph to come over with her mother and I would take her to another nearby city for a days sightseeing. I had been really looking forward to it as had Steph. I met them off the train at the main terminus station and agreed with her mother where we would meet later that afternoon, I had already bought the tickets for our train journey which was about 90 minutes in duration and took Steph for a drink before we got on the train. She had always been garrulous and it was hard to stop her talking as she told me of her pets, school and new house they had moved to. She also offered that her mum and dad were arguing frequently and gentle probing released the facts that her father thought that her mother’s early pregnancy had held him back in his career and he would never reach the top in his profession. We caught the train at about nine thirty and sat opposite each other with no one else around. "Can I sit on your lap Robby?" was the request and I immediately patted the top of my legs to indicate it was okay. Steph scrambled over and adjusted her dress as she sat down with her back to the aisle looking out of the window. "I miss you," she said. "Me to," I replied kissing her head. She took my hand and placed it on her legs which were parted, it did not stay there long as I moved it higher and found the material of her knickers. "You are definitely going to have to take me to the toilet and help me in a minute," she whispered as her upper body snuggled into me. Because of the angle we were both sat at I couldn’t get very far with my hand and just stroked her lower tummy. "Is there a toilet on the train?" she whispered. "There will be I said but it won’t be very clean and it won’t be very big." "Take me now," was the whispered response. We got up and I felt her bum. The ticket inspector was coming towards us so I handed the tickets over for her approval and we walked down to the end of the carriage. The toilet showed vacant so I opened the door and we squeezed in. There was frenzied activity as Steph tried to lower her knickers and I tried to lift her so she could stand on the toilet seat as that way she could bend down and we could kiss. Steph had her knickers off and I lifted her and held her. We kissed for a long time until I could support her weight no longer and she slid down my body colliding with my dick on the way. "I wonder what that is?" she said mischievously. I got my zip down and dick out and Steph nudged it with her head as it sprang into action. I lifted her up again and rubbed my dick in her slit whilst kissing and caressing her. I was going to come, I was so excited and this little bundle of fun caused it. "You are going to get very messy down there," I said. "Good," came the dreamy answer. Just by rubbing my dick between her legs I had managed to blow wad after wad all around her. "I’m going to have to clean you up," I said. "No your not, I like it," came the response. "You might get it on your clothes and your mum will find it," I said. She stood on the rim of the toilet and I licked her as well as I could but the angle and the fact that she was not fully developed stopped me from getting to her clit. She loved it. "Do you really want to wee," I asked. She looked up at me and gave me that fantastic smile and said "no" and then "can we do it again on the way back." "Of course," I said. We went back to our seat and she sat on my lap with no knickers on and looked out the window as I gently probed her crevices. As the train arrived in the city she looked around and quickly put her knickers on. I took her to two museums and a burger bar and we had lots of fun. I asked her about her parent’s arguments and learnt more. As we walked back to the station hand in hand I reminded her to keep quiet about our playing with each other. "I know. I like it too much," she said. The return train was much busier and the toilet was out of order so we contented ourselves with her sitting on my lap, me with my hand up her dress and her occasionally trying to move the lump in my trousers. We met her mum and over a coffee I asked after David and she told me they were going through a rough patch. I sang the praises of Steph and her behaviour and Steph said she wanted to come and live with me! ** Move forward another year and David and I went to see a football match up country. It was winter and our return journey was hindered by bad weather. It got so bad that as the Saturday night drew in we took the conscious decision to head to his house and not mine. We rang Gillian at about seven o’clock and gave her an arrival time of between nine and eleven dependant on the weather. Gillian said she would move Steph in with Nigel for the night and put me in Steph’s room. So we drove through the appalling weather. We swapped places for the last section and David moved into the driving seat as I ran around the vehicle to get in the passenger side. We arrived at his house at about nine thirty to find a hot cup of tea waiting and some sausages ready to go on for sausage sandwiches. Gillian was genuinely pleased to see me and I felt her breasts push right into me as we exchanged a welcoming kiss. "Steph is so excited," she said "expect a visitor at about four in the morning!" "I’ll cope," I responded, "although I hope it’s later." We talked until gone midnight and went to bed. I was in Steph’s bed and hoped I didn’t break it. It was very much a little girl’s room and I was soon asleep after the strain of the earlier drive. It was about six when Steph got in next to me and whispered "wake up Robby." I was soon wide awake with a lovely young lady in my arms kissing me for all I was worth, what a way to wake up. I had no inhibitions and grabbed her bum whilst my hands worked out that she had a leotard on. I soon discovered that this leotard was very tight fitting and asked her "Isn’t this uncomfortable?" "A bit," was the response and she jumped up and took it off. As she went to get back into bed I stopped her "please put a night dress on and put the leotard away in case your parents come in." She did just that as well as shutting the door quietly before getting back into bed. We kissed and my hands were all over her. I found her breasts or what were to be her breasts and rubbed them lightly and she gave me a sweet smile and kissed me again. I didn’t want to make a mess in her bed and moved her on top of me, she worked out what I was up to and slid down so that her slit and my dick made contact. We rocked backwards and forwards and I came with so many spurts I lost track. "I feel nice," she said. There was sperm on me, her and her nightdress and I realized this. "I want you to be the first person ever inside me," she said as she stroked my dick covered in cum. "It may hurt," I said as she furiously stroked me. "I’ll do it," was the response as she moved down onto my dick and fiddled with it against her slit. Oh fuck I thought as I felt it slip in, Oh wow I thought as I realised we were joined together. With slow little movements Steph actually fucked herself on to me and I knew my dick was disappearing inside her. She had a big grin on her face and was catching short breaths, the grin turned to a look of grim determination as she pushed more of me inside her. "Don’t hurt yourself," I said "it doesn’t all have to go in you know." Steph was determined and gently fucked most of it into her hole she moved up and down three times before I sprayed her insides with another massive discharge. "Is it okay if it stays in," she said. "Yes, if it will. Did you feel me come?" "Oh yes most certainly and I am a woman," she said as she looked at me and smiled. I reached forward and rubbed her nipple area and she responded by wiggling her hips this had an immediate effect on dick and she said, "Oh your filling me up again," as it expanded inside her. "Let me get to your little clit this time," I said as I found the top of the groove and with our joint lubrication started to stroke around it and across it. The effect was instantaneous on both of us, I got bigger and Steph forced more and more of me inside her it was a really erotic sight to behold. Steph came on me and I thought she was going to fall off, in actual fact she had managed to get the complete length of my dick inside her. As normality returned I bounced her up and down with my hips then forced another load of sperm very deep into her body. "My first two times was in my own bed," she said as we started to come apart. "I don’t want to get any on the bed clothes if I can help it," I said and Steph slowly got off of me. There was no blood, I was surprised but I did not feel cheated just relieved that I had not hurt her. "This feels great," she said as she stood beside me and I used my T shirt to clean up. "Its pouring out of my hole," she offered as I put the T shirt there. "Is it always like this?" "No, definitely not, that was something special. I was very deep inside you, does your tummy hurt?" I asked. "No, I just love you loads and loads." I mopped her up again and told her to keep her legs close together I wanted to lick her but wasn’t going to push my luck. We got back into a cuddling position and held each other for ages. The door handle rattled and we jumped, Steph got out of bed to open it and her brother came in. There were now three of us in the bed but Steph persuaded him to go and play with his Lego. "Go and have a wee darling and wipe yourself between the legs before mummy and daddy get up," I said and off she went. When she came back I asked her if mummy knew she had the leotard on last night. "Yes," was the response so I told her to get changed again and mummy wouldn’t know the difference. We cuddled for another ten minutes and then Gillian brought me a cup of tea and commented on what a nice cuddle we were having and she wished she could have one. We breakfasted and I headed home. Shortly after this the marriage broke up and I never had contact with any of the family again. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 32