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Katie my girlfriend, and my uncle, with anal inducMy best friend Katie and I slept in a tent in our back yard, during that Summer. We shared a sleeping bag and cuddled-up together, wrapped in each others embrace, falling asleep in the warmth of our nude bodies, girls aged seven, giggling as girls do, and in the morning, I remember very well the lurch when she moved to get up, as if a part of me was being lost.Can a girl of seven feel that kind of love, I think so?Katie slept with our legs entwined, locked in a scissor like fashion, our cunny’s crushed against our thighs, as we subconsciously squeezed and softly crushed against each other in a physical connection that was in nature sexual.In the morning as the birds sang ever so loudly, we, like them, nestled together, each of us locked deeply in our own thoughts, and slowly as the sun rose, moved together, murmuring our acknowledgement of the pleasure in our crotches, as I, the instigator, finally eased myself on top and kissed her mouth, we embraced and started subconsciously to inflame the pleasure we both felt in our fledgling cunny’s, we thigh rubbed and gripped each others buttocks, I think it was my first passionate affair with another human being, I had a physical orgasm with my friend, and she with me.Timing is a bugger, and that morning as we humped, unbeknown to either of us we were being watched as we entered that point of no return moment, my uncle opened the flap and witnessed a very rare moment canlı bahis siteleri in a persons life, two girls enmeshed rolling and rocking, in the throes of their physical orgasms, we stopped, unlocked, still unaware of his presence, to turn together and see the lens of his video camera record our unabashed moment of new bliss, we laughed and giggled as girls do, our nakedness stirring our hearts, our bravado displayed as we tauntingly displayed ourselves like tomboys, knowing uncle was zooming in on our swollen cunny’s, our thighs wide open, even wider than uncles smile, that’s when I saw Katie was peeing herself, and he was capturing everything.That morning nothing was said, in fact in time nothing was ever said, even as uncle, Katie and I, developed an understanding, and I developed an intense jealously of Katie’s attraction to my uncle, and he to her, Katie was my new love, and uncle was a man I loved too, only when you are seven, no one looks or listens.Today I am nineteen, at University studying media science, an expert in photography and video technology, bisexual, a model and selfie queen, with a dark sexual desire, for young girls in their final blossoming before teenage bloom, and men who like girls like that, that morning so many years back, broke that particular mould, what uncle captured in those few moments of orgasmic bliss, left my brain and body for these last twelve years trying to re-attain that virgin moment with Katie, perabet giriş and now, as I sit here in front of Uncles computer, I am sure that hidden footage is stored here, and I start my search on his drives.Like most older men, uncle’s desire for the forbidden is well documented as I search each folder and see ourselves there, Katie naked with uncle, sitting on his lap, both lost as the look at each other, uncles scrotum hanging tightly below Katie’s clenched buttocks, his erection buried deep inside her cunny, yes they are fucking, I knew that, as I was holding the camera, waiting my turn, gigabytes of illicit footage, a treasure trove of video and photos locking two girls with an old man, into a love triangle, that has lasted to this very day, ‘What are you looking at’?I look up from the monitor, it is Katie who has just rolled out of bed, she is naked and my eyes fall on her cleanly shaved cunny, as she moves towards me at the computer, her tight labia forming a thin line as it was when she was seven, my eyes jealousy watch her cunt, knowing uncles sperm was inside there, their fucking as I walked past the room door, was as open as the first day when he pushed his cock into her, and her wide eyed gaze to the heavens, transfixed my own, as I awaited my turn, camera in hand.’Stuff’, I replied, my own nudity exposing my need for a fuck that early in the morning, something Katie saw, as she stooped down and kissed me fully on my mouth.We perabet güvenilir mi broke off our embrace as she turned to the computer monitor, ‘Still looking for the elusive footage’, she softly sighed, as she cupped my swollen breast, trapping my hardened nipple between her thumb and forefinger, and squeezed it sending my thighs crushing my clitoris, ‘I think you need to be licked’, she said as she stooped down to my thighs opening to receive her wanton tongue.’Good Morning my girls’.I turned to see my naked uncle walking in, his cock swaying slowly caught my gaze, his eyes on Katie’s head as she bobbed up and down licking my cunt, between my open thighs, her blond locks cascading over my bronzed thighs.Uncle came up to me, bent as Katie had and kissed me fully on the mouth, then stood up and put his cock into it. My taste buds exploded with the sweet cunny taste of Katie’s cunt juices and uncles salinity of his semen, as he was still leaking and my tongue feverishly coaxed from the length of his thick shaft.I cupped his scrotum and felt the two givers of life, lumps being licked by Katie’s tongue, my own cunts sacrifice short lived as uncle beckoned me across the computer table.I rose and raised my ass high, to be penetrated, feeling Katie pull my taut cheeks apart, and lick vociferously along the length of my bum crack and poke tantalisingly into my anal opening, and as uncles cock head poked and teased me open, Katie licked the shaft of pleasure as he pushed deep into my sphincter ring, her copious warm saliva lubricating my bum hole, as uncle pistoned it and I thanked him for the morning pleasure. All open and Honest Comments of Appreciation are welcome after the story only. Thank you and Love to you from Mariel
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