Joseph Addison - Held For Lust

"Unnngggghhhhh," Becky groaned. "It feels soooo good! Push it deeper!" The moaning child was staring at Don's crimson glans at the very second that her tiny fist managed to bring him off! The little mouth opened and a thick jet of white, milky goo shot out, hitting the side of the bench beside her head!

Becky moaned and felt a new wave of orgasms swell inside of her. She wasn't sure why, but each time that the naked little girl saw the stuff shoot out of Mr. Harper's big thing it excited her and made her feel better and better… "Aaaaaaaiiiiieeeeemm"

"Hurry up! Mama's been calling for us," Anne said as she scurried down the alley. Becky tried to hurry but the lovely child's slim thighs were still shaky and she staggered drunkenly. Each step that she took reminded the pretty blonde of what had happened and now that she was calming down the raw, chewed feeling between her thighs made her ashamed of herself!

"Now remember, girls. Toni is in charge! You behave and do what she tells you to do, just the way you do for me." The screen door slammed and Aunt Ida was gone. It was all so sudden, a sick grandmother, a hurried departure and now the only adult in the house was gone and she wouldn't be back for more than a week!!

For a long moment both little girls stared out the door, watching as the cab pulled out of sight. Then Anne giggled and squeezed Becky's hand. "Oh my! Just think of all the fun that we can have now that mama's gone!!"

The pretty little brunette saw the blank look on Becky's face and laughed. Boldly Anne pressed the fiat of her tanned hand against the front of Becky's dress and wiggled her palm against her plump mound. "Don't you understand? Toni isn't going to bother us, she's on the phone right now telling Jeff that he can come over!" A knowing smile crossed Anne's dimpled face. "I'll bet that she and Jeff don't come out of the bedroom all the time that mama's away!!

Suddenly Becky was afraid. The slim little blond broke away from her cousin and darted into the room that she'd been given when she came to stay for the summer. She wants to go back there! She wants to go see Uncle Don again! A little tremor of guilt and excitement stirred in the lovely child's blood and she felt the faint rumbles of sexual desire and lust in her abused little sex.

Against her will, Becky began to think, she remembered how good it felt when the man held her and played with her. She thought of how nice it was when she felt his slick tongue working over her body!

Becky's lips drew into a thin line and she shook her head. The only way to stop thinking about things like that was to think about something else, good things. I won't go back there again, Becky-told herself firmly as she moved to the mirror. That's all! I just won't ever let him come near me again and I won't let Anne talk to me about nasty things like that!

But even as she tried to think about clean, nice things Becky's newly awakened body was fighting her.

The slim child felt the formative buds of her nipples stiffen into little points and felt that delicious wiggling, itching feeling between her thighs grow stronger. She stared at herself in the mirror. Could anyone tell? Could you see it in a girl's, face the way that Mr. Harper said he could see it?

The little girl's inner turmoil grew stronger as she stared at her pretty face in the mirror. Becky saw her wide blue eyes, her firm jaw and fluted, perfectly formed lips. Her lips! Becky shivered when she remembered how much she'd wanted to wrap those lips around Mr. Harper's big penis and suck on it! I should be sick the voice whispered in her head. Thinking about things like that should make me sick!!

Instead of being sick the beautiful child felt her puffy little sex growing hotter and she couldn't help herself, she slipped her hand under her dress and squeezed it between her fingers. She'd been in such a hurry to get away from Uncle Don that she'd left her panties in his garage!

A soothing coat of oily lube seeped out of her stretched little hole and Becky sighed with pleasure as she gently pinched the lips of her pussy together. Feeling herself up was nasty and dirty, but she couldn't help it. The feeling was too good to stop! Uncle Don was right, he could see into her and tell that she was a dirty girl and that she loved things like this!

"Hey. What are you doing in there?" Anne's call from the other side of the closed door startled Becky and the pretty child guiltily jerked her hand away from her wet little nest and dried it on the bedspread. "I'm going back to find Uncle Don. You coming?"

"No! I won't ever go back over there," Becky called out as she hurried to the door and locked it, making sure that Anne couldn't come in. "And you shouldn't go over there either!"

The troubled thirteen year old's voice dropped so that they wouldn't be overheard. "Uncle Don isn't a nice man! He does dirty things and you shouldn't go near him. You're too young for things like that!"

Anne didn't answer at first, but Becky was sure that she could hear her pretty cousin giggle softly. "Don't be so silly," the pretty ten-year-old whispered through the door. "I love the things that he does to me! I like his games and I can't wait to go back there for some more! If you want to come we'll be in the same place."

Becky held out for almost twenty minutes, the slender girl straightened out her room, combed her long blonde hair until it shone and she even tried to read but nothing helped. Every second Becky was reminded of what was happening in the garage down the alley. The teenager felt her new desire nibbling and nipping at her and with each passing minute it was becoming harder to concentrate! Her hairless vulva was wet again and Becky slipped on a fresh pair of panties but that did nothing to still the wriggling excitement that was making her wet in the first place.

At last the child's resolve began to weaken. I could just watch, her little voice whispered. Mr. Harper wouldn't mind if I just stood by the door and watched what he does to Anne. She was trying to fool herself, Becky knew she was but there was still some tattered traces of that prim little girl she'd been when she woke up this morning and that primness refused to allow her to admit, even to herself, that she wanted to go back so that Uncle Don could teach her more of his wonderful gamest I'll watch Becky told herself as she slipped out the door. That's all, just watch.

By the time that she reached the garage door Becky's excitement was burning as hot as a bonfire in her belly. The pretty child didn't stop to look around or take any other precautions before she rapped softly on the weathered wood and pulled the door open just enough for her to slip into the dimly lighted garage.

Becky wasn't sure exactly what she expected to see, but the tableau that struck her eyes when they adjusted to the gloom took her breath away and made her shapely legs shake dangerously under her!

"Hello, honey," Mr. Harper said smiling down at her. "Come closer, at least close enough for you to see." Don was seated in his chair again, his drink by his side and as the handsome man contentedly sipped from a glass, Anne, completely naked, sat on his lap!

The man's pants were open and his big, hairy stalk was between Anne's plump thighs. The ten year-old sat facing away from the man and was intent on rubbing both of her small hands up and down the thick shaft of his cock.

"That's nice," Uncle Don sighed happily, his free hand was rubbing up and down the little brunette's back in a familiar motion. Becky's firm ass cheeks began to glow and tingle when she remembered how the man had teased her like that. A tiny shudder lanced through Becky's tight little love sheath and she inched even closer, eager not to miss a thing.

"That's sooooo nice, Anne! Squeeze it and pull at it. Yes… just like that." Anne's elate gray eyes were sparkling as she stared down at the thick post of flesh that was growing up between her plump, splayed thighs. "Now I'm going to teach you another game, honey," Mr. Harper whispered, his band slipped down and he gently fingered Anne's wet, slick pussy. "I made you feel nice, now it's your turn to help me."