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Chapter 6

Martha never told anyone what happened with Brutus Bataglia under the bleachers on that horrible day.

The strawberry blonde virgin kept the awful facts to herself for the rest of her life. For a time, the little girl didn't date anyone at all.

As a matter of fact, the little girl's next sexual encounter didn't have anything to do with dating at all.

It was several weeks later, after the beginning of summer vacation, when mommy got sick. She had something wrong with her gal bladder and she had to go into the hospital for some sort of operation.

No one talked to the little girl very much about her mother's illness.

Just judging from the expressions on everyone's faces, however, the little girl got tie impression that it had to be something serious.

Everyone was walking around with grave expressions on their faces.

The petite strawberry blonde got the impression that her mother was dying, and that no one had the courage to tell her.

While Mommy was away at the hospital the little girl was sent to stay with her Uncle Jimmy.

Uncle Jimmy, as it turned out, was a dirty old man, and it was with he that the virginal teenager had her next sexual encounter.

Ever since the little girl had her ace raped by Brutus Bataglia, she had not been feeling all that horny.

Every time she thought about sex, as a matter of fact, she started to break out in cold sweat, just as if she feared she were about to be sexually abused all over again.

But things were different once the little girl began to live with Uncle Jimmy. She liked him. He liked her. They were comfortable with one another. They were relaxed when they were together.

They could talk to one another. Their inhibitions were very low when they were sharing each other's company.

Then came the night that Uncle Jimmy broke out a few bottles of wine and asked the strawberry blonde if she would like to share them with him after dinner.

"Sure," the little girl replied, naturally enough.

And so, Martha Maidier, for the first time in her life, became drunk. She found that, in this brand new state of inebriation, that she didn't think about the horrible things that Brutus Bataglia did to her with his humongous cock.

And, the little girl could tell by the naughty expression on Uncle Jimmy's face, that he was thinking the same things she was. The little girl was wondering if she would survive her stint as Uncle Jimmy's housemate with her cherry intact.

Uncle jimmy was unmarried and lived alone. He loved sharing his house with the extraordinarily beautiful teenager. As soon as they had finished the second bottle of wine Uncle Jimmy made his move.

"Would you like to play a game with me, Martha?"

"Sure, Uncle Jimmy. What sort of a game did you have in mind?"

"An adult game," Uncle jimmy said, raising a single eyebrow.

"Ummmmm, sounds yummy. Did you know I was a virgin?" she asked.

"I always suspected as much," Uncle Jimmy said with a nod.

The expression on Uncle jimmy's face showed great understanding.

"So, you know, I couldn't go all the way," she said.

"I guess you are squeamish when it comes to incest, huh?"

"I never thought of it like that. Is this perverted or something?"

"No, pumpkin, not at all," Uncle Jimmy said in a soothing tone.

"I didn't think so. That's just one of society's silly rules, right?" The little girl inquired.

"That's right, pumpkin. We don't have to worry about rules like that when we are alone, when it is just the two of us," Uncle Jimmy exclaimed. He was breathing hard. The little girl could tell that her Uncle Jimmy was horny. She even suspected that he might be homier than she was, although that practically seemed impossible.

This talk of sex was getting the little girl al! worked up.

She could feel the hot blood of her feminine arousal pumping downward in her body, heading for her pussy.

The little girl could tell that the mucous membranes inside her cunt were rapidly approaching thorough engorgement.

The little girl could feel the little glands up inside her pussy rapidly secreting fluid.

The little girl was already making a wet spot on the crotch of her panties and Uncle jimmy had not even laid a glove on her yet.

"Know what?"

"What, pumpkin?"

"I'm drunk."

"A little tipsy, perhaps."

"No."

"Drunk?"

"Yes."

"I see."

"Let's make out."

"Upstairs," Uncle Jimmy said, and the little strawberry blonde and virginal teenager couldn't help but notice the bulge developing in the crotch of her uncle Jimmy's trousers.

Uncle Jimmy took the little girl by the hand and gave that tiny paw a squeeze. He could feel the ache in his balls getting worse when she squeezed back.

Finally the man gathered his brother's daughter up into his arms and carried her up the stairs to the master bedroom.

He held the little girl snug to his chest as he carried her up the stairs. The strawberry blonde found it difficult not to fantasize that she was in a scene straight out of GONE WITH THE WIND, as she was swept up off her feet and up the stairs into Uncle Jimmy's bedroom. Her panties were dripping with cunt juice by the time they got to the top of the stairs.

The little girl was placed on her back on the comfy bed. Uncle jimmy began to take off her clothes. The little girl wondered what it would be like to be naked with a man. For all of the fooling around she had done, she had never pressed the-entire length of her naked body against the entire length of a man's naked body before.

She knew that it was going to feel great. As a matter of fact, the pretty little girl knew that being naked with uncle jimmy was going to feel a hell of a lot better than anything she had ever felt before.

The little girl felt her shirt coming off and then her shoes and her pants. She lay sprawled on the bed in front of Uncle Jimmy wearing nothing but her wet panties. The man had no trouble seeing the wet spot in the crotch of the little girl's underwear.

The little girl could feel her pussy flesh starting to crawl around between her legs as if they had developed a mind of their own.

She could feel her inner cunt lips opening and closing rhythmically as if they wanted to suck Uncle Jimmy's cock right up in between them.

The little girl could feel her willpower growing weaker and she hoped that she would have the strength to stop Uncle Jimmy before he made his big move and tried to fuck her. Uncle Jimmy was cool. He was not about to just leap on her and try to shove his cock up her cunt. He was going to go about this delicately. He wanted to get her so worked up that, not only wouldn't she make him stop, but she would be begging him to fuck her.

This was his plan.

He underestimated the willpower of a good catholic girl.

He removed her panties. But Uncle jimmy did not toss her panties away.

Instead, the handsome man held the panties to his face, pressing the wet spot at the crotch directly against his nose. He inhaled deeply.

"You smell great," he said.

"Thank you, Uncle Jimmy, " the little girl said with a giggle of pleasure.

"I'll bet you taste good too," the handsome man said, raising a single eyebrow into a high arch. He tilted his head slightly to one side as he spoke.

The little girl found that it was impossible to keep her lower body still on the bed. She began to rock back and forth.

She shifted her weight from one ass cheek to the other and then back again. If the little girl had been wearing pants, you could have bet that there would have been ants in them.

The little girl could feel her clitoris, like the rest of her poontang, swelling to thorough engorgement. The little girl could feel her clit pushing well out from under the fleshy sheath that all but covered it when she was unaroused. Uncle jimmy then took off all of his clothes and sprawled himself at the little girl's side. He kissed her mouth. He sucked and nibbled at the little girl's lower lip. He plunged his tongue right into her mouth. He wrapped his lips around her tongue the second she stuck it out of her mouth, so he could suck on it. Uncle Jimmy sucked at the little girl's tongue harder than she had been expecting. She could feel her taster being tugged at the roots.

The little girl could feel her mouth watering.

She didn't have to swallow more frequently than usual to keep from drooling, because Uncle jimmy was sucking the spittle right up out of the little girl's mouth.

"Uncle Jimmy, what are you going to DO to me?" the little girl asked. Her face was very red. Her kisser was flushed with her hominess.

She could tell that she was turning as red as a beet because of the intense incestuous lust she was experiencing at that fantastic moment.

"I am going to go down on you, pumpkin," Uncle Jimmy said. The handsome older man ran the tip of his tongue back and forth across his lips to moisten them, He smacked his lips obscenely. He flicked the lip of his tongue back and for across the little girl's earlobe. He explored the outer shell of her ear with his tongue. Then he pushed a stiffened tongue right into the inner ear canal. The little girl could feel herself shivering violently with pleasure. She could feel the entire surface area of her body becoming covered with a thick layer of bumpy gooseflesh. The little girl could feel the little strawberry blonde hairs at the nape of her neck just below the base of her skull standing on end, just like her nipples, just like her clit, just like her Uncle Jimmy's cock He kissed and licked at the side of her neck, using his teeth to give the little girl love bites. He kissed her throat.

Her chest.

Her tits.

She moaned.

She sighed.

She began to perspire with the exertion of her lust.

He kissed her left tit exclusively at first. The little girl tried to imagine how it was going to feel when Uncle Jimmy placed the tip of his tongue directly on her pussy. She figured it had to feel more delicious than anything her imagination could possible conjure. Hell, having her tits kissed and rubbed felt better than anything her imagination had previously been able to conjure.

He kissed her tit from the base upward, spiraling his way up the mountain. Uncle Jimmy arranged his kisses so that each sensuous and incestuous oral caress was a little bit closer to the little girl's super-erect nipple than the one before. He took his time.

He moved gradually and the little girl thought it would take an eternity before uncle Jimmy got his mouth on the part of her breast where she wanted to be stimulated most of all.

Her nipple.

"Yeah," she said.

"Good?"

"Super."

"It gets better."

"How much better?"

"You are never going to forget this. I am going to make your cunt feel so good that you won't be able to live without my cock inside your cunt."

"I wouldn't be so sure about that, Uncle jimmy. I'm an old pro at saving my cherry," the little girl said, nibbling a little bit at her puffy and tingling lower lip. She wasn't sure if she believed herself, but she knew this was no time to let down her guard.

The handsome older man parted his lips and allowed the tip of his tongue to protrude from between them as far as it could go.

He concentrated on making his tongue tip as pointy as possible and then placed that pointy tip right on her erect nipple. He rolled his tongue lazily over the little girl's feminine erection, not stopping until he had covered the virgin's entire feminine erection with a thin film of his saliva. He then flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth across her nipple lightly and quickly. He steadily increased both the tempo and the pressure of his tongue's- movements, and he didn't stop until he was flicking the tip of his tongue back and forth across the little girl's hypersensitive nipple until he was flicking as hard and fast as he possible could.

"Uncle Jimmy."

"Yes?"

"Suck."

"Your tit?"

"Yes, please."

"Okay."

He sucked her nipple. There was nothing cute or subtle about the way the man sucked. He sucked her nipple as hard as he could.

He hollowed his cheeks deeply with the intense vacuum he was creating inside his oral cavity.

Uncle Jimmy kept the tip of his tongue busy at all times.

He was sucking and licking at the little girl's super-erogenous feminine erection simultaneously, much to the strawberry blonde's delight. She was grinding her back teeth together so hard that the muscles at the sides of her face were protruding. Her eyes were closed so tightly that her eyelids were wrinkled and her long strawberry blonde eyelashes were crushed desperately against her high cheekbones. She began to toss her face from side to side. The handsome older man sucked at the little girl's nipple so hard that the skin all around the nipple stretched taut.

He sucked so hard that he made her tit look a good deal pointier than usual.

He was rubbing her other tit with his hand as he sucked her nipple.

"Uncle Jimmy."

"Yes?"

"Bite."

"Softly?"

"Hard."

"Sure?"

"Make it hurt."

"Okay."

He clamped his teeth over her nipple and bit. She squealed with the delightful combination of pleasure and pain this erotic bite caused. He tugged her nipple with his coffee-stained teeth. He growled like an animal. Now it was he who was tossing his face from side to side.

His growling noises were animalistic. There was nothing remotely human about the sounds Uncle Jimmy made as he tugged and licked at her nipple. The little girl experienced a frightening moment or two when she thought her uncle had lost control. Yes, there was a moment or two when the little girl feared the man was going to tug her nipple right off the tip of her tit with his teeth. Then he released his grip on the little girl's tit and allowed the nipple to snap back into place. The little girl opened her eyes at that point and looked at the nipple that had just popped out of her uncle's steamy hot mouth.

She was astounded by what she saw. Her eyes opened so wide that the whites were visible all the way around her baby blue pupils.

She was astounded to see that her nipple had grown larger, by far, than she had ever seen it before.

She could see that her nipple was protruding a full inch from the tip of her tit. The handsome older man then repeated the whole oral pleasuring process with the other tit. He once again went all the way from gingerly licking and kissing to harsh sucking and biting. He didn't release his grip on her nipple until both of the little girl's feminine erections were once again the same length.

He kissed her belly.

Her loins.

Her soft underbelly.

Her abdomen.

Her mound.

Her inner thighs.

And then, her pussy.

The little girl could feel her uncle's fingertips on the outer lips of her pussy. He pushed his elbows outward so that they were facing at opposite walls of the bedroom. The man pulled her cunt open with his fingertips gently. He didn't stop separating her labia until her cunt looked like a slab of raw meat. He then once again stuck out his tongue as far as he could. He once again made his tongue as pointy as possible at the tip. He placed the pointy tip of his taster at the inch-long patch of mucous membrane in between the base of her cunt and her asshole and he flicked back and forth lightly and quickly. He let out a low humming sound, which communicated perfectly to the strawberry blonde how much he loved the flavor of her cunt juice. He flicked the tip of his tongue up and down the outermost portions of her pussy. He licked very close to her clit without making direct contact with her love button. She could tell that the resulting orgasm from her uncle's oral caresses was going to dwarf anything she had previously felt. She was gasping. She was breathing so hard and so fast that she looked and felt as if she were purposefully attempting to hyperventilate herself It didn't take the strawberry blonde very long at all to figure out that it felt a hell of a lot better to have her cunt eaten than it felt to diddle herself to orgasm.

The little girl could feel the tip of her uncle's tongue working up and down in between her inner and outer cunt lips. She could feel his tongue working between her inner cunt lips. She could feel his tongue on her piss hole, directly below and less than an inch away from her clit. She could feel him licking downward instead of upward.

The handsome older man pushed his tongue up under her pubic bone.

He sought penetration. Uncle Jimmy tried to shove his tongue as deep up inside the little girl's cunt as he could, but he didn't get very far.

He had penetrated only about an inch when the tip of his tongue struck the obstacle. Her cherry. He withdrew. It was time to make the little girl come. He placed the tip of his right forefinger at the very top of her pussy slash. He peeled her clitoral foreskin upward, away from her throbbing and bulging little man in the boat. He rendered her clit completely naked and vulnerable to his oral caress. The little girl's love button felt as if it were going to explode at any second because of the intense, the incredibly intense, internal pressure her little man in the boat was experiencing down there. He touched her clit with the tip of his tongue as lightly and quickly as he could. He pulled his tongue away before her orgasm had an opportunity to begin.

He knew that he didn't have to touch her clit very hard. He knew that this fiery bulb was the most sensitive part of the little girl's entire body. In spite of the fact that the little girl was touched as lightly as her uncle could touch her, she could feel a lightning bolt of pleasure shooting from the base of her spine up toward the base of her skull. The man dabbed at her clit, always pulling away from her love button before her climactic convulsions had an opportunity to begin.

Then he placed the tip of his tongue on her clit and he kept it there.

He rolled her clit in a slow sensuous circle with his tongue tip. He moved her love button in several figure eights. Then he flicked back and forth across that magic spot with the tip of his tongue. He didn't have to do that for very long at all before the massive explosions of pleasure started in the little girl's cunt.

"Coming, ohhhhh! I'M coming coming coming, coming so fucking hard. Uncle Jimmy.Gooood," the little girl screamed.

And then, just as she'd predicted, she came. Of course, we're not talking about any run-of-the-mill come, here. We're talking about a Vesuvius-like eruption the likes of which has seldom been chronicled in the annals of civilization. But, that's another story.