'When her climax faded, I pulled my mouth from her pussy and watched as she sucked on Uncle Nate's cock. What a sight! She was raising her head up and down, taking all of it in her mouth. Uncle Nate began groaning and I knew from past experience that he was going to come any second. I was right.
'Just then, Stacy must have felt his cock swelling inside her mouth. Instead of sucking the come from his prick, she pulled it out of her mouth and, holding the length of his tool just above her face, she madly jerked him off. I was wild with excitement as I watched the hot globs of his come spewing from his cock and landing all over Stacy's face, completely covering her in a slimy mess. With a perverted hunger, I raced up the bed and eagerly began lapping up the still warm sperm from Stacy's face.
'After resting for a few minutes, both Stacy and I began working on Uncle Nate's cock. While I sucked his soft tool into my mouth, Stacy was busy laving her tongue over his balls, practically feeling them grow with another load of sperm.
'As soon as he was hard, I rolled over on my back and opened my legs for him. My cunt was drenched with slime. My hole was wide open, an easy target for his massive prick. My eyes glazed with excitement as he climbed over me. Taking his cock in her hand, Stacy guided the head to my waiting cunt hole. I sighed hotly as I felt it sliding into my vagina. Deeper… deeper, until my cunt felt as if it couldn't take any more.
'Stacy moved up on the bed and pressed her mouth to mine in a wet, French kiss while Uncle Nate drove his raging prick in and out of my soaked cunt hole. Faster and faster our sweating, straining bodies moved together until finally we both exploded in orgasm, drenching each other with our hot loads. By the time the three of us finished that day my room smelled like a fucking whorehouse. But I didn't mind it in the least.'
In the preceding case, we have been shown what can happen to a child when adequate parental supervision is not present. During Peggy's narrative, there was no mention of her parents. When asked about them, she replied, quite openly, that they were never around.
Because of this, and because of the fact that her formative years had already passed, Peggy has set, and is apparently happy living with, her own sexual standards, however promiscuous they may be.
As for any consequences, as far as she is concerned, a consequence is something existing only in the mind. As she puts it, 'I feel no guilt or shame, therefore no consequence, therefore I am happy.'
In a situation such as this, it would be pointless to try and change Peggy's warped way of thinking. As a result, one can only wish her luck and hope for her happiness, her true happiness, during her lifetime.
Chapter 2
'I guess I got a bum break right from the start. I didn't have a chance to know my folks. From what my uncle told me, my dad split before I even came along and my mother dumped me as soon as I was born. I suppose if it wasn't for my uncle I would have been placed in an orphanage. Sometimes I wonder if maybe it wouldn't have been better if I had been placed with someone other than my uncle.
'He's a pretty good guy. I mean, he takes real good care of me, but he's also weird. Sexually, I mean. I remember when I was a kid, he would spank me if I did anything wrong, but it wasn't a regular spanking.
'The first time it happened, I was about eight years old, I guess. I was just starting to develop. I didn't have any hair on my pussy at the time, but my tits were starting to break through a little. Not enough for a bra or anything, but enough so you could see them if I took my blouse off.
'I forgot what I had done, but Uncle Frank really seemed upset. He told me that he was going to have to give me a spanking. I cried a little when, after putting me across his knee, he raised my dress and pulled my panties down. I cried out as I felt the palm of his hand coming down on my bare ass. It didn't hurt that much, but it surprised me. He kept on slapping my ass and I felt it getting real warm. It stopped hurting and was starting to feel kind of good.
'When he finished spanking me, he squeezed my ass cheeks and rubbed them. The way he had me, my pussy was on his crotch and I felt something hard underneath his pants. I didn't know what it was at the time, but the way it was pressing against my puss made me sort of moan softly. It really felt good.
'After another minute of squeezing my ass, Uncle Frank bent down and kissed me, inside the crack, saying that he hoped he didn't hurt me too much.
'I told him that he didn't, and he pulled my panties back up and I rolled off from his knees, When he stood up, I could see something bulging from the front of his pants. When he left my room, he walked sort of hunched over. He shut my door behind him and I wait over and laid down on my bed. My pussy still felt good from his hard on pressing against it, but the feeling was starting to fade away.
'Listening for a moment, to make sure that he wasn't coming back in, I raised my dress and pulled down my little panties. I guess it was then that I discovered how to masturbate.
'I felt real nasty when I touched my crack with my finger, but at the same time, it felt so good I couldn't stop. As I rubbed my finger inside, I could feel my slit getting all nice and juicy. The more I rubbed it, the juicier it got and the better it felt. Pretty soon, my finger was flying just inside my cunt at lightning-quick speed. My body was getting all tense and it was hard for me to breathe, but I couldn't stop. It just felt too good.
'My pussy juice was running down the crack of my ass, and then, all of a sudden, I started gasping for breath and moaning as waves of pleasure seemed to wash over my body. I didn't understand then what was happening. All I knew was that I had never felt anything so good in my life. When it all ended, I felt ready to go to sleep, I was so relaxed.
'My fingers were covered with my juice. Bringing my hand up to my face, I smelled the cream and then stuck my tongue out to taste it. It was warm and tasted kind of sweet. I licked it all off and then closed my eyes and went to sleep.
'My uncle woke me up for dinner. As we sat together at the table, I found I couldn't look him in the eyes. I felt as if he knew what I had done, even though he couldn't have possibly seen. I felt ashamed of myself, yet I knew that I would be doing it again and again just as soon as I possibly could.
'Uncle Frank and I went on like that for a long time. He would spank me often, even when I hadn't done anything wrong. He would accuse me of something I didn't do, put me over his knee, and pull down my panties. After spanking me he would kiss my ass crack and then leave my room. And each time I would feel the same hard lump in his crotch that wasn't there at the start of the spanking.
'One time, I guess I was around eleven or twelve then, I forget exactly, I peeked through his bedroom door after he had spanked me. He was on his bed with his pants down around his ankles. His cock was hard and sticking up in the air. He had his fist around it and was rubbing it up and down.
'As I watched him jerk off I could feel myself getting all wet and itchy between my legs. I stuck my hand inside my panties and rubbed my fingers inside my cunt slit as I peeked at him. The juice was pouring out of my little hole as I watched him, my eyes wide with excitement. I was a little afraid that he would catch me, but that only added to the excitement that I felt inside my hot little honey pot.
'I remember how much I wanted to feel his cock, to have my fingers wrapped around his stiff, rigid prick. As I watched him, the idea of sucking it suddenly popped into my
head. The dirtiness of the thought was enough to send my cunt into hot, liquid convulsions of pleasure, with my warm, slimy load of juice running onto my waiting hand.
'Just as my own orgasm was coming to an end and I was licking the cream from my hand, Uncle Frank suddenly grunted and I saw thick globs of white stuff shooting from the head of his cock, all over his stomach and chest. As it spewed from his piss hole, he kept on rubbing his cock up and down, sighing with pleasure like I do when I finish jerking myself off.
'Standing up from my crouching position, I quietly walked back to my room. I had to think about what I had just seen. I was confused at the time as to what it was all about, but I knew that it was something desirable and I knew that I wanted it.
It was about four days later that Uncle Frank found a reason to spank me; only this time, he was going to get
