Joseph Addison
Held For Lust

Chapter One

"Aww, don't be such a scared cat," Anne called. Becky couldn't make up her mind. The slim, blond thirteen year old shrugged and took another look at the partly opened garage door in the alley. Anne, Becky's ten-year-old cousin stamped her foot in frustration and walked back to where the blond was standing. "Come on! He's nice. He told me to call him Uncle Don. You'll like him. He knows some really fun games."

There was something in the smaller girl's expression that made Becky uneasy, she stared at Anne's dark, almost black eyes as they peered out of her pretty, tanned face and wondered. The ten-year-old grinned at Becky and ran her hand through her short, curly dark hair.

"You've been acting funny ever since last night," Anne teased. "What's the matter? Didn't you know that boys and girls do things like that?"

Becky felt her cheeks burn red as she blushed and she quickly turned away. Without knowing it Anne had put her finger on the problem. Becky closed her blue eyes and not realizing what she was doing, she pressed a slim, graceful hand flat against her belly.

"Don't be so dramatic," the plump little girl said. "I've watched my sister and her boyfriend lots of times. It makes me feel good!" A sharp tremor of excitement spun in Becky's belly and she felt her slender thighs shake as she remembered what they'd seen.

Becky hadn't known what to expect when Anne got her up and showed her how to creep down the stairs and peep into the living room. It had been very late and the rest of the house was silent. At first Becky couldn't see anything, but then, she heard a soft, moaning sound and she allowed Anne to lead her to a point where she could peek, behind a drape in the archway, and see a couple on the couch. Anne's big sister Toni was laying back on the pillows and her boyfriend Jeff was leaning over her. After a few moments Becky noticed that the eighteen-year-old girl's blouse was off and that she was letting the boy suck on her pink, pointed nipples!

It was disgusting! Becky trembled and sat down on a box that stood under a tall shade tree. She should have left right then! Becky knew that things like that were dirty and that nice girls didn't do them or even think about them. She would have left if Jeff hadn't stood up and jerked his pants down. Becky remembered making a soft gasping sound and being shaken roughly by her cousin when her shocked gaze fastened on the tall boy's throbbing erection and the way that be grinned at Toni as he stroked it!

A small dart of moist excitement began to wiggle and twist between the hairless lips of her tight little sex. She was so ashamed! Becky had soiled two pairs of panties by thinking about what she'd seen, the juices had gushed out of her and she'd almost broken down and played with herself, something that she never did!

Toni sat up and put her arms around Jeff, her full, up tilted breasts pressed and flattened against his chest while they kissed. Then, while they were still kissing, Becky saw the older girl's hand drop away from the boy's shoulder and boldly close around his jerking pole!

Anne gave a little giggle when she was Becky's expression and then her own changed and she sat down next to the blond. "Yeah, it was something to see, wasn't it?" Anne patted Becky's hand and whispered to her. "Do you think that it's fun to suck one like that? I know that it must be fun to have a boy put his big thing in you. I can tell that from the way that Toni yells when Jeff does it to her. But do you think you'd like to suck one?"

Another small explosion went off between the slender blonde's hairless thighs when she watched in her mind's eye as Toni let Jeff push her down on her knees as she eagerly sucked and licked at the swollen head of his big, hairy penis! The thought of doing that made her sick, but at the same time it made her get wetter and more itchy!

"I want to find out how it feels," Anne confided. "I don't want to wait until I'm as old as Toni is. I want to find out right away!" Becky turned and stared in awed amazement at her little cousin. Anne was so bold, so why did she get so frightened at the thought?

"I like to watch when Jeff puts his pricker in her," the plump little brunette confided. "Sometimes he gets on her from the rear. They didn't do it that way last night."

Becky shook her head but nothing she could do would chase away the image of Toni and Jeff. She'd watched breathlessly as the pretty teenager lay on her back and spread her thighs. Jeff's big hard-on jerked and swayed as he moved in between her legs. She'd seen it all. From where she watched Becky had seen Toni take her lover's swollen thing and rub it up and down between the hairy lips of her pussy until it was wet-and shiny, then he'd pushed forward and the shocked little girl had seen his big stalk sink into her pretty cousin's pussy in one, steady stroke!!

She was so confused! Becky wished she hadn't seen them last night but that wasn't her only problem. All summer she'd been having that funny wiggling, itchy feeling in her tight, virginal little sex and it seemed to get worse every day! What was happening to her? She'd never felt like this before, what was happening?

"Come on, let's go. You'll have fun, I know you will," Anne whispered. "He's waiting for me now, I don't want him to get mad at me!"

Anne's whisper brought Becky back to reality. Nervously the little girl stared at the open garage door and wondered out loud. "Why do you meet him in the garage? Are you sure that he's a real minister?"

Anne's expression was solemn as she nodded her head. "Yes he is," the pretty ten-year-old assured her cousin. "And we meet in the garage ‘cause he's been working on his car and besides, it's more private."

Looking up again Becky noticed that look in Annie's gray eyes and she felt a small warning chill race up her spine but she didn't know how she should react to it.

"Are you chicken?" Anne demanded as she jumped to her feet. "If you're so seared why don't you run home and hide under the bed?"

Becky was stung! The pretty little blonde's lips pulled into a thin line and her slender body stiffened. "You can't call me chicken, Anne Miller! You don't scare me at all!!"

She was so angry that she couldn't think. Becky's legs began to move and before she realized what she was doing the lovely child was headed straight for the open garage door before her!

"Hello, honey. I was wondering if you were coming to see me today." Becky stopped short in the darkened garage. Her eyes were still dazzled by the bright sunlight and she couldn't see who was speaking.

In the gloom the pretty thirteen-year-old felt her smaller cousin brush by her and heard her answer the unseen speaker.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Don. I had to convince my cousin Becky that it was all right for her to come over with me."

Becky's eyes were beginning to adjust to the dim light and she could see Anne standing in front of a man seated in an. old, overstuffed armchair. That warning chill was still reverberating in the pretty child's head and she was tempted to turn and run! Only the taunt of "chicken" made her grit her even, white teeth and hold her ground.

"I'm glad that you came to see me, Becky," the man said in a deep, friendly voice. The man in the chair lifted his hand and Becky saw the glitter of a glass as it passed to his lips. "Anne was right. She said that you were pretty. You are very pretty!"

She could hear a funny, slurring sound in the large voice and Becky had been around adults long enough to know that he was drinking. The slender little blond wanted to run more than ever, but something new had been added to the situation and she could force herself to ignore it.

He called me pretty!! That made her feel extra nice, Becky's heart began to beat a little faster and she found herself standing straighter. She'd been called pretty before, lots of times, but she never got-tired of hearing it said again! Becky felt the worry and tension melting out of her and she smiled as she inched closer to the shadow man in the chair. He liked me, he thinks that I'm pretty!

Almost as if he could hear what she was thinking and, chose to please her again, the man spoke. This time his voice was even warmer; softer. "Oh yes! You are a lovely little girl, Becky. I'm very pleased that you came to meet me today. Very, very pleased?"

She could see better now and Becky was surprised and a little bit shocked to see Anne confidently hop up on the man's lap and snuggle close to him, her bare thighs gleamed whitely in the dim light as she did.

"My name is Don," the man said, holding out his hand to the pretty child. "Don Harper. Anne calls me Uncle Don, why don't you call me that too?" She couldn't help herself, Becky felt drawn toward Uncle Don as if he was a magnet. The awed child saw a new, seductive kind of interest in the man's dark brown eyes and was strangely attracted to him.

Uncle Don was a handsome-man, his hair was blond and curly and laugh lines crinkled around his eyes, setting off the lean, tanned lines of his-face. The smiling man reminded Becky of a statue of a Greek warrior that she'd seen once in a museum.

Becky hesitated for a second, then meekly placed her slim, delicate hand in the handsome man's and allowed herself to be drawn forward.

"Sit down, honey," Uncle Don murmured to Becky. "We'll have a nice long talk." There was a short stool near his chair and the little girl settled down on it without a word of protest.

Don took another long pull at his drink then hugged Anne closer to him. Becky's eyes were completely adjusted by then and she watched in shocked surprise as Don's hand slipped up under the hem of her little cousin's dress and rubbed against her naked thighs.

"Anne and I have a lot of fun together," the handsome man said in a calm voice. "She isn't sure but she thinks that you'd like to have some fun with us too, is that right?"

The shocked thirteen-year-old didn't answer, she watched in numbed surprise as Don's hand pushed Anne's short, starched skirt high over her waist. Becky could clearly see what the man was doing to her ten-year-old cousin but she couldn't believe it!

Anne sighed contentedly and melted against the man's chest. Mr. Harper's tanned hand moved slowly over the ten-year-old's bared legs, his fingers gently pinching and squeezing her flesh, moving higher with each motion.

"It's all right," the man told Becky. "Just relax and we'll tell you all about the fun that we have together." Mr. Harper spoke calmly, as if nothing unusual was happening. Becky was paralyzed, she made no move to escape but sat very still on her little stool and watched.

Uncle Don's hand was between Anne's thighs and he gently pried them apart until Becky could clearly see the plump outline of her pretty cousins baby sex under her tight fitting cotton panties.

Anne shuddered and wiggled, her panty covered bottom rubbed excitedly on the man's lap. Slowly Mr. Harper's hand climbed until his forefinger pressed hard against the excited child's plump-mound.

Becky heard a sighing moan leak out of Anne's softening lips and she trembled! The blond child's own hairless vulva began to burn and she felt that awful wiggling sensation deep inside of her again.

"Ooooooohhhhh, Uncle Don," Anne murmured happily as she rolled her hips and pressed herself against his finger. "We watched Toni and Jeff do it again last night."

The handsome man smiled and nodded his head but didn't speak. Uncle Don's finger continued stirring and twisting against Anne's panties, his burning eyes never leaving Becky's.

"It makes me feel so hot when I watch them, uncle Don! When are you going to teach me to do that?"

Becky shivered and pressed her slim, hairless thighs together in a futile effort to still the warm, tingling itch that was growing stronger in her tight vagina. The little girl was shocked by her cousin's bold question and was even more shocked by the man's answer!

"Shhhhhhh," Don Harper whispered to Anne. "Don't talk about things like that yet. You'll frighten Becky and she won't want to play our games with us." Mr. Harper smiled at the shocked little blond. He increased the pressure of his finger, forcing Anne's panties ahead of it, wedging the cloth between her little folds until Becky could see her cunny outlined under the, white cloth. "One day I'll teach you, Anne," the big man murmured. A smile creased his handsome face. and he licked his lips as he stared directly into Becky's wide eyes. "I'll teach but until then I still know lots of ways to make both of you feel good, don't I?"

Mr. Harper used his thumb to pull aside the wrinkled; damp looking crotch piece of her cousin's panties and a flush of hot embarrassment washed over Becky when she found herself staring directly into the moist, pink slit of the ten-year-old's hairless pussy!

"Noooooooo," Becky whispered, speaking for the first time since she'd entered the garage. "You shouldn't do that to her! That's nasty and men aren't supposed to do things like that to girls!!" The slender little blond was trembling and her own moist little cunt was throbbing as if Uncle Don was stroking her and not Anne. "Don't touch her there!"

Don Harper didn't seem surprised, the handsome man smiled and shook his head at the same time he began to wiggle his finger and its tip disappeared into the moist, open throat of the little brunette's pussy!

"Calm, down and watch us," the blond man whispered. There was a note of command in his voice. Becky shook her head, but she was so accustomed to obeying adults-that she did what she was told without thinking. "You're wrong, pretty honey. You've been taught a bunch of old fashioned foolishness! Some people don't want anyone to have a good time, they try to make everyone obey the same stupid rules that are making them unhappy!"

It was hard for her to listen, Becky's attention was split between the handsome man's words and the terrible sight of his big finger slipping in and out of Anne's wet slit. The little girl was sighing and licking her pink lips, her hips rolled and twisted and her bare arms hung limp and lifeless at her sides.

Mr. Harper's voice grew stronger and there was a strange, angry sound in its tone. The way that the man was talking reminded the shocked little blond of being in church.

"Oh, I know! I've suffered at the hands of those narrow-minded bigots! I've been harassed, fired! Chased away in the night! I know how mean and evil-minded they can be. Don't you believe them, girl! Don't listen to the people who tell you it's wrong. Learn to enjoy yourself!"

Becky shook herself and crossed her slim arms across her chest as if to hide the tiny buds of her growing breasts from the man's burning gaze. The nervous little girl felt the tension all around her. It was as if they were all alone in the world, just herself the man and her excited cousin.

"Look! Move closer and watch us," Uncle Don commanded Becky. "Come closer and see what I'm doing for Anne. You can see how she likes it. Why shouldn't you have some fun too?"

The excited thirteen year old was so caught up in the moment that she didn't realize that the man was using his free hand to pull her forward on her stool. She was so close that Becky could hear the wet, sticky sounds that Anne's fat little pussy lips made as they clung and rubbed against Uncle Don's thick finger.

"You'd like it too. I know you would," Don whispered in Becky's ear as he drew her so close that he could run the flat of his palm down the curve of her back. "Would you like to slip upon my lap and take Anne's place? Do you want your share of fun too?"

The man's fingers had worked all the way down her back and were gently massaging and squeezing the cheeks of Betsy's trim little ass. The blonde child shivered and made a soft whimpering sound as a fresh wave of excitement spun and danced between her trembling thighs. She could hear a voice inside of her telling her to say no and run, but she ignored it. This was it! This was what she'd really been wanting all summer long!

Just at that moment, Anne began to moan and shiver. Becky could see the tiny muscles around her cousin's naked pussy pulling and tightening and hear the little girl's ragged breathing coming faster and faster! A hot, jolting sensation-throbbed in her own pussy as the blond watched Anne climax!!

"Oooooooo… Uncle Donnnnn… ohhhhhhh! Aaaaiiiieeee!!!" She bounced and shook on the handsome man's lap. Becky trembled and tried to pull away, but Don's strong hand stopped her. He bad almost half of his big finger in the tiny brunette's wet slit and the man made soft, encouraging sounds in her ear while he teased her on and on until Becky thought that Anne would die from the excitement!!

It was all so strange, Becky felt as if she was in a slow motion dream. The pretty little blond felt soft and boneless as things happened around her. Anne was down from Mr. Harper's lap. Becky heard the handsome man telling Anne to slip outside the garage and make sure that no one heard them. When she felt Uncle Don's strong hand lifting her off of the stool Becky knew that she should resist but she just couldn't!!

"Relax. Lay back against me and relax, pretty baby," the handsome man whispered in Becky's ear. "A pretty girl like you, a grown up girl like you should have fun, you deserve it. You need fun." His voice sounded so soft and soothing, Becky felt the tensions inside of her fade and when they did it made the burning sensation between her thighs seem stronger and more demanding than ever.

"You are pretty. I like pretty girls I like to look at them and touch them." Warm hands moved over her body. Becky opened her eyes and watched Uncle Don gently pull her frilly skirt up to her waist.

Becky felt a cool draft of air whisper over her bared thighs and loved the tingle that it left behind. The pretty blonde teenager made a feeble attempt to stop Uncle Don from pulling her dress any higher but it was easy for him to brush, her hand away and bare her to the waist.

"Don't fight me, Becky. It isn't bad, it isn't wrong, like you think. I'll make you feel good. Don't think of anything but how good you feel… " The handsome man's voice was as soft as velvet it caressed the confused child's mind and soothed it at the same time that his warm hand began to press and stroke at the burning flesh of her thighs.

Becky felt her plump little pussy growing hotter by the second. The flower soft folds seemed to swell and pull apart, letting warm drops of lube seep out of her and wet her panties. The slender girl moaned when the last of her resistance faded and she allowed Don to spread her thighs. The buzzing sensation deep in her quivering love groove was unbearable!!!!

"See? I knew you would like this. It only took me one look to pick you out." The lovely little girl made a soft, gasping sound when the handsome man's broad palm cupped her wet little slot and gently squeezed it.

"That's right," Uncle Don whispered to Becky. The trembling blonde heard a harshness growing in his voice but she was too excited and aroused to think about it or what it meant. "I knew! All my life I've been able to pick out sweet babies like you. I can see into girls, honey. I can see bow hot your little cunts are and how easy you are to teach!!"

Don Harper's hand tightened on her mound, his strong fingers pressed the smooth, pink folds of Becky's pussy together, squeezing the love juice out of her and sending it trickling down between the apple firm cheeks of her firm, wiggling ass.

"I've suffered because I can tell," the handsome minister snarled angrily. "The police, people in my church, they've all made me suffer! They are jealous because I can tell which little girls need to have fun and which are dead between their legs! They took my church away! Just because I found a pretty little girl like you!"

Becky's head was rolling from side to side and the steady beat of pleasure and lewd excitement in her belly made it hard for her to think or even have the common sense to be afraid of the excited man.

"Yessss!! That's the way, lover," Don hissed happily to Becky. "Roll your hips and push down on me, use your heels!!" Becky squealed as she did what she was told and was rewarded when she felt her tight panties being deftly stripped away when she levered herself off of Don's lap.

Becky's wide blue eyes opened in time to see her white cotton underwear tossed aside and shivered. The pretty child's heart stopped beating when she followed Uncle Don's hand and watched it as it boldly dropped to her lap and his naughty fingers teased her naked sex.

"Ooooohhhhh… don't!… It's not nice," the slim child protested. Don ignored her and pressed his palm against her mound. His big forefinger hooked into the soft, yielding flesh of the little virgin's pussy folds. "Don't make me… do dirty things! I… auuuuuggghhhh!!"

Don's finger had found the stiff nubbin of the half naked child's clit and her bubbling groan of amazed joy made the man's already rigid cock swell even larger and again against his slacks.

In seconds poor Becky was writhing and bucking on Don Harper's lap. The man's big finger was flashing back and forth over the lubricated tip of her baby clit and the feel of it was driving Becky crazy! As she wiggled and bounced against the handsome man's lap Becky could feel something thick and hard pressing against the naked cheeks of her bottom.

At first Becky thought that the heavy lump beneath her was something in Mr. Harper's pocket then the confused child's mind clicked and she remembered the sight of Jeff's big, hairy cock and squealed in a delicious mixture of fright and sensual excitement.

It's his thing! Ooooo, I can feel it rubbing against me!! "Hunnnngggghhh, you're hurting me," Becky whimpered as Don jammed his finger into the tight unused mouth of her drooling slit. "Don't put it in so far… ohhhh!!"

Suddenly the pain faded away and in its place a lovely, neon bright wave of pleasure filled the wiggling thirteen year old's slim body and she smiled and sighed happily as her whimpers of protest turned into powerful gasps and groans of joy!

It felt so good! Becky wiggled and shook, watching the reddened lips of her smooth pussy kiss and suck at the lovely finger that was making her feel so good.

"Aggghhhh! Do it faster, Uncle Don," Becky begged as she rolled her slim hips and mashed her lube slick ass cheeks against the handsome man's throbbing erection. "Do it faster and faster! I… ohhhh, I can't aaaaiiiieeeee!!!"