Milly’s Story

Milly’ Story
By Hugh G. Rection

Milly was only six years old when her Dad died. Since that horrible time I became a stand in father to my niece. I took her places like camping and hunting. We often went to get a hamburger, or just shopping together. The older she got the more she loved to shop. I am a lifelong bachelor, and have lived across the street from her and her mother (my sister) for many years. I was always available to baby-sit and my little niece knew she could ask me any question, and boy did she come up with some questions.
Marie, Milly’s mother, had never remarried. Even though there had been a few boyfriends she never seemed to find a man that could fill her late husband’s shoes. So the two of them, my sister and her daughter, lived alone in that big house across the street. As big brother, I sort of kept a paternal eye on them.
From time to time Marie and I would get together and fuck. We have been fucking since we were teenagers; in fact I had taken her cherry when she was thirteen. Often when Marie needed a man she would come to see me.
One morning when we had just spent a hot hour in my bed, Marie mentioned that Milly had her first period. Her now fourteen-year-old daughter was becoming a woman. She told me that she was worried that Milly would lose her virginity to some jerk in the back seat of a car. (Not that Marie had never done it in a car) She just wanted Milly’s first time to be more of a positive experience like hers had been.
“You can’t mean you want me to fuck your daughter?” I asked in surprise.
“That’s exactly what I mean!” she answered firmly. “If it was okay to fuck me at thirteen then its okay to fuck your niece at fourteen. I seem to recall that you did a good job back then.” She reached for my half hard, sticky member and started slowly caressing it in her warm hand.
I groaned as my prick started to grow back into a full hard, thick, eight inches. As exhausted as I was from our first time, I knew that I had to fuck Marie’s juicy pussy again. I just couldn’t resist. Hell I didn’t want to resist.
With a groan, I manoeuvred on top of my sister again, and submerged my throbbing cock back into her already gooey cunt. As I pumped her twat for the second time that morning I watched Marie’s lovely breasts heave across her chest with each stroke. Marie locked her legs around my hips and closed her eyes, savouring every masculine thrust into her quivering vagina. Although we had just spent the good part of an hour screwing our brains out this second time was just as sweet as the first. I was sure I didn’t have an ounce of sperm left but I was wrong. It took a while but that wonderful tingling in my abdomen soon signalled another climax. I drove my cock home one last time and filled Marie’s pussy to the brim as she squirmed below me. Her fast intake of breath and erotic moans drove me to want to drive into her steamy twat one last thrust. I could feel her response as her warm juices flooded and bathed my twitching member. When I pulled my drooping cock from her swamped hole all I could do was roll over on my back and gasp for air.
We rested on our backs staring at the ceiling our chests heaving as we tried to recover from our second fucking of the day. My limp cock felt heavy and wet as it drooped across my thigh.
“You’ve got to fuck Milly.” Marie finally managed to speak. “She has so many questions I can’t answer. One session like we just had will explain many of her curiosities.”
“Like what kind of questions?” I asked.
“Like what does it feel like? What if this or that happens? He just puts it in and then takes it out and we are all done right? Will I be able to take a big penis in my tiny hole? Her biggest concerns are about penis size. I haven’t even told her about oral sex yet. You’ve got to help me Hugh!”

A few days later Milly was over visiting me again. She was wearing a tight fitting top that accentuated her growing C cup breasts and a skirt that ended half way up her thighs. This little girl had developed into a cute, petite, sex kitten almost overnight. She was in fact a younger, smaller version of her mother.
We were just sitting watching a football game together and my mind was not on the game but how to broach the subject of sex like my sister had asked. When the first question came out of the blue, it was obvious that her mind was not on the game either.
“Uncle Hugh,” she began slowly. I knew in my soul that this was it. “Mom and I have been talking, and I have a few questions. She said I should ask you.”
“What have you been talking about?” I asked as if I didn’t know. She hesitated before answering. “S-s-sex.” She finally blurted out. “I…I have been asking Mom about things and she told me that there are some things I have to find out for myself.”
‘Oh boy’ I thought here it comes. “Like what?” I asked.
“Well…. um, I have seen some penises and they don’t look that big to me. Mom says that a man’s penis is long and thick. Is that true?”
“You have seen some penises? What have you been up to young lady?” I was tying to stall by changing the subject.