Well, someone was drying their hair, thats for sure. Finally, she looked up to see it on a higher cabinet shelf. Unconsciously, my hands reached farther around and lightly touched her nipples. I felt shockwaves pulsating through the fully-erect shaft of my cock. My right hand reached lower to cup the virginal vaginal mound. Meggies pussy was warmer and softer than the breast were. My fingers began searching for her clit and vaginal opening. Her pussy had not yet been through a menstrual cycle. She didnt find the book in the lower cabinet so she searched elsewhere. As her feet touched the floor, my hands brushed against the curves of her young breasts. She pulled out a chair, looked at me and said, Uncle Jake, will you sit here for a minute? I massaged the tit and nipple and then reached to do the same with the other. Both of my hands were now cupping tender young breasts. An electric current flowed from them into my hands. They were squeezing, and tugging, and pulling the tender young pussy-flesh. I remembered then that Meggie had not yet reached the full ripeness of pubic maturity.
I couldnt even tell if the color of her bush matched the color of her tangled-blonde hair. I now desperately needed to reach down and move it to a more comfortable position inside my pants. Finally, I spoke, Meggie, Im sorry I came in like this. Meggie giggled and replied with humor in her voice, I didnt hear you knocking, but even if I had I dont usually answer the door when Im strip-stark-naked like I am now. I recalled a couple of epithets boys sometimes use when watching girls asses. She reached in, and pulled out a jar of dill pickles. It came to my mind that the pickle looked like a long, curved, green-alien cock. My finger moved in lazy circles inside the warm vaginal cavity. My finger became more aggressive in its exploration. I kissed her head, I kissed her cheek, I whispered into her ear, Meggie, sweetheart, Id better stop. That young girl Meggie, my sweet virginal niece, answered hastily, No!
She looked at me with innocent eyes and whispered softly, Uncle Jake, would you want to kiss me? Again, our tongues mouth-fucked each other until we could hardly catch our breath.
If the boys could see you like Im seeing you, Id have to fight them off with a stick! She twisted around on my lap until she was sitting crossways. I moved up to capture her lips in another passionate slippery-wet kiss. But, this uncle had his sexy young niece lying naked on a table before him. I moved away from her tender, tasty, tantalizing mouth and lips.
Her lips still had the lingering sweet-sour taste of dill pickles. This time our lubricated lips met with sweet, wet, shattering passion. I was tongue-fucking her mouth and she was tongue-fucking mine. She unbuttoned it, and then the next and the next button. The sweet, adolescent bud stiffened inside my mouth. Meggie moaned and arched her back thrusting her magnetic mammary mounds tightly against my mouth. At 40, I was too old to be deflowering adolescent virgins. I found the bellybutton and made a tickling, teasing exploration. Meggie moaned softly, and then moaned again louder. Her voice spoke in a husky whisper, Oh God, Uncle Jake that feels nice.
I moistened my tongue and licked her bottom lip then did the same to the top one. My tongue found the inside of her mouth and hers found mine. I put my hands under her armpits and bodily lifted her and sat her on the table between my legs. I leaned forward and my mouth closed on an erect nipple. The naked fleshy tissue of each pre-pubescent breast became a playground for my hands, my mouth, and my tongue. This sex-play might be ok, but I had no intention of fucking my innocent young niece. At 14, she needed to give her virginal maidenhood to someone near her own age. Her pre-pubescent clit had not grown to its full size of pubic maturity, yet its petite innocence was all the more tantalizing. When Meggies hips began squirming and wiggling, I knew I had been successful. My lips began making slow, lazy circles around the now fully-erect vaginal jewel. I captured the clit with my lips and tugged and teased. I found the tender, fleshy tissue between the clit and the outer pussy-lips. I moved back to the clit for more kissing, and licking, and sucking. My voice, too, spoke in a husky, sexual tone, Im glad you like it Meggie, honey. Girl, youve got the prettiest, sexiest pussy Ive ever seen! Just to prove it, I kissed the glorious pussy-mound again.