Joseph Addison - Held For Lust

Anne was flushed and she had that funny glittering look in her eyes when Mr. Harper helped her slip off of his lap. "This is something that you told me your sister likes to do so I'm going to teach you to do it too," the handsome man said gently as he pulled Anne around to face him.

The twisting inside of her was too strong to ignore and as she bent forward and watched Becky press her hand under her skirt and inside of her panties and shamelessly began to play with herself.

Don's strong hands pressed down on Anne's shoulders and the naked little girl slipped to her knees before his chair. Becky was sitting to the side and could see every dirty, exciting detail. The handsome man used one hand to hold his thick, hairy cock upright and used the other to cup behind Anne's head and draw the unresisting little girl forward until her pouting lips were almost touching him.

"Do you know what Anne's going to learn?" Don's question caught Becky by surprise. The little blonde flushed with embarrassment and jerked her hand out from under her dress as she shook her head. "I'm going to teach her how to suck cock!" A hard fire burned in Mr. Harper's eyes and his voice grew harsh and loud.

"Every little slut like you two must learn to suck cock. That's what you're here for, you were made to pleasure men!!"

Each dirty word sank into Becky like a spear, the slender child was humiliated. But she couldn't deny it, she was a slut! Uncle Don was right, he could see inside of her and he knew what she was like.

"Now, baby," Don whispered to Anne in a softer voice. "Kiss it, just kiss it first." A violent charge of lewd excitement shook Anne, Becky could see the nerves crawling under her cousin's tanned flesh as she allowed her face to be pressed against the shiny, wet knob of Uncle Don's penis. "Kiss the head first, little lover," the excited man demanded. "That's the way! All around and under the head… aaahhhhhh!"

Becky watched with growing excitement as drops of the juice that leaked out of Don Harper's stalk of flesh smeared against Anne's lips and across her plump cheek. Don moved his rigid cock back and forth, rubbing his huge hard-on against the child's mouth, her cheeks and nose.

Anne wiggled delightedly and crept closer to Don, the little brunette's hands rested on his thighs as she bent her head and obediently pressed wet, sticky kisses against his throbbing, erect cock.

"Now," Don panted. "Lick it! Run your tongue all over it. Get used to the taste, honey." Becky made a soft, moaning sound deep in her throat when Anne did as she was told. The slim little blonde shuddered and her own soft lips parted as she watched Anne's pointed tongue dart out and begin to avidly lick the pulsating cock that Uncle Don held before her face. "All the way down, baby," the handsome minister moaned "All the way to my balls, lick them too! Give my balls a bath, little slut!!"

Don's hand tightened around Anne's neck and pulled her face down until the pretty child's tongue began to swab back and forth from one swollen testicle to the other. Becky could hear Anne's breathing becoming ragged as she gasped for air each time that she could get away from his flesh long enough to gulp a lungful. Becky could also hear the wet, sticky sounds that the naked ten-year-old's tongue made as it worked back and forth over the handsome man's hairy sac.

"Now! Now's the time," Don Harper grated as he jerked Anne's head up until her gasping mouth was pressed tight against the swollen, almost purple head of his throbbing cock. "Suck it, Anne! Just like Toni does, suck my fat cock for me!!"

Becky was so excited that she didn't realize that she was slapping her thighs together while she watched. The pressure would make the puffy, slick folds of her vulva squeeze together and delightfully trap the stiff tip of her burning love bud between them!

Anne made a little, mumbling sound, her mouth fell open giving Becky a brief glimpse of her pink tongue as it settled flat behind her white teeth. Then the minister's fingers tightened in her short dark hair and ha slowly drew the little girl forward, pressing the swollen head of his prick deep into the gleaming circle of her lips.

"Oooooooo," Becky breathed in an awed, shocked voice. "She's sucking it!" Becky had fallen forward and she ended up kneeling beside her cousin on the garage floor. The lovely little blonde's mouth was open in sympathetic reaction as her eyes devoured every dirty move of Anne's mouth!

Anne's cheeks hollowed and Becky could hear a soft, rasping sound in the ten year-old's mouth as she began to suck. Uncle Don guided Anne's head and in seconds he had the naked child's head bobbing up and down on him. Each time that the man pressed down the gasping little brunette was forced to swallow a little more of his thick shaft Becky could see Anne's saliva on Don's big, blue veined cock each time the smaller girl's head lifted and moaned with shock and shame when she caught herself wishing that she could take a turn mouthing and nursing on it!

"I see you, Anne Miller! I can see what you're, doing!!" The strident shout from behind froze the three of-them in place. Before Becky could turn and see who was at the garage door the voice came again. "I'm going to tell on you Anne!! I'm-going to tell on all of you and you'll get in lots of trouble! You told on me and now it's my turn!"

Uncle Don jumped to his feet, pulling his long, stiff prick out of Anne's siphoning lips. The handsome man's face with white with shock. Anne turned at the same time that Becky did and the three of them stared in horror at a grinning little boy who stood pointing a finger at them.

"I'm going to tell your mother, Anne," the boy chanted again, his grin turned into a scowl. "I'm going to tell her right now!" Uncle Don tried to grab the kid but stumbled over Anne and by the time that he recovered his balance the boy was gone and they could hear him running away.

"That's Benny," Anne whimpered. "I told on him at school, he's a nasty little brat!!" Becky saw that Anne was afraid and her own fear began to bubble up in her. He would do it! That dirty little boy would tell on them and then everyone would know what she and Anne had done. Every one would know what kind of girls they were! The idea of being caught was worse than anything that the trembling blonde could imagine!

Becky turned to Don Harper, expecting some guidance, he'd know what to do. But when she saw the numbed look of shock and fear on the handsome man's face the little girl's own fear turned into blind panic!

"No… Ohhhhhh nooooo," Uncle Don was mumbling as he automatically zipped his fly. "Not again! They're not going to catch me again. I couldn't stand it!" The big man grabbed his jacket and checked his pockets as he opened the door to his car.

"Get in," the shaken minister hissed. "Hurry! I've got to have time to think this out!" He didn't wait for them to move. Bending down the frightened man scooped up Anne's clothing and threw it in the back seat of the car. Then Don pushed the naked little girl in after her clothes and dragged Becky by the arm, pushing into the front seat.

"We've got to get away," the man panted as he pushed the garage doors open then drove out, not bothering to close them behind him as he did. "I'm not going to jail because of two little sluts like you! I've got to find a way out of this!! Get down out of sight!!"

The ride that started in panic was turning into a total nightmare! They hadn't left town three minutes before Don Harper reached under the seat and pulled out a bottle. They'd been driving for hours and the worried man was getting drunker and meaner.

Becky sat huddled in the back seat with Anne, her cousin was napping, exhausted by the happenings of the day. Mr. Harper was still driving, his head was rolling from side to side and be was mumbling to himself. From time to time the frightened thirteen year old thought that she recognized quotes from the bible but she couldn't be sure. Twice she'd begged the man, pleading to be let out the car but the damned ex-minister had refused, calling her dirty names and yelling at both of them.