The Night It Began

I remember vividly the night it all began. The night I began my descent into depravity. I had been out drinking with Mark, my best friend since school days. He was married now with a little daughter Amy who was 8. We didn't go out as much as we did in the alcohol-fuelled days of our youth, but it was his birthday and so we had gone out to celebrate on a boys night out. We'd hit the bars and drunk more than a few beers, ended the night at a small titty-joint that he knew in one of the seedier sides of town. The last dancer on that night was very young looking, and although the bar stipulated on all their signs that all the girls were over 18, neither of us could believe this one was. She looked more like 12 or 13, with her petite figure and tiny, little, perky breasts.

At one stage she came over to us, and danced right in front of our noses. I saw Mark watching me with half a smile on his face, and later on as we talked in the cab on the way home, he said "Jimmy, you liked that last girl tonight didn't you?"

"Hell yeah!" I replied.

"Like 'em young, do you?"

Now I had to stop and think about that. I had not consciously thought about it before, but now he'd gone and said it, I had to admit that yeah, the fact she looked so young WAS a big turn-on.

Mark laughed, watching my face again.

"You do, don't you? I could tell. Well hell, so do I Jimmy. I love their little bodies, their tiny little titties and those cute little smooth pussies!"

I looked at Mark with a puzzled look on my face. He was stirring thoughts in my head that I never knew really existed before. I could feel my cock stiffening slightly as he talked.

As the cab pulled up at his place he said, "Tell you what Jimmy. Why don't you come over to our place tomorrow? Marcie has to go visit her mother, and I will home alone with Amy all afternoon. We can have a few beers, maybe watch a game?" "Great Mark!" I said. "See you tomorrow!"

"Oh, and Jimmy?"

"Yeah?"

"I'll have a surprise for you as well ..."

He winked at me, slapped the roof of the cab and the driver pulled away, heading towards my house. The rest of the way home and through that night I wondered what the hell he meant by that last remark. A surprise? What sort of surprise? All the while, the earlier conversation regarding young girls came back to me and I wondered about Mark. And Amy. No, my brain kept telling me, you're just imagining it ... he doesn't, does he? With his own daughter? And as much as I hated myself for thinking it, I began to get excited about my visit to Mark's the next day.

I pulled up outside Mark's at three as arranged, and as I walked up to the door, it suddenly opened and little Amy came bounding down the steps to greet me.

"Uncle Jimmmeeee!!" she cried as she ran towards me.

I bent down and scooped her up as we hugged. She gave me her usual peck on the cheek and me hers, but I could hardly think straight. Amy was wearing a little cotton top, quite figure hugging that showed her little girl bumps off to perfection, the nipples vividly erect beneath the thin material. The thought went through my head as to why her nipples were erect, but I soon banished it as we went inside and Mark got me a beer. We sat down and watched the game on cable while Amy wandered about the place, occasionally climbing up on the couch with me to tell me about something she was doing, or asking questions about school stuff she was learning. More than once she sat on my lap and wiggled about as she talked animatedly, her sweet little ass grinding away against my stiffening cock. Sometimes I even got the idea that she knew exactly what she was doing, but again I banished such a foolish notion.

I did catch Mark occasionally looking at me with that half-smile on his lips, but to all intents and purposes, it was just two guys shooting the breeze while watching the game on TV.

Eventually, it got to Amy's bedtime, so Mark said "Amy, you know what we talked about earlier? Would you like Uncle Jimmy to give you your bath before bed tonight?"

"Oh yes!" she cried excitedly, "I would love that! Come on, Uncle Jimmy!"

Amy took me by the hand and led me to the bathroom.

As we passed Mark in his recliner swigging beer, he winked at me and said "Enjoy bath time, you two!"

As I ran the bath for Amy and tested the water, Amy took her clothes off, totally un-embarassed and got into the bath. Obviously, I had never seen her naked before, and I was really surprised by how well-developed she was for an 8, going on 9 year old. There were two definite swellings on her chest, topped with beautiful pink nipples. Her body was slim but starting to fill out a little, with her hips widening, and between her legs was the sweetest little pussy, covered with the faintest hint of blonde hair to match that on her head. My cock was stiffening already! I started to wash her, starting with her back and shoulders.

"Do my front now Uncle Jimmy!" Amy commanded.

I obediently obeyed, lathering my hands, and then washing her chest with a circular motion, passing over her erect nipples time and again. I swear she took a little intake of breath each time I touched her nipples, but maybe that was just my imagination. Suddenly, my eyes met hers and I swear the look in them was pure lust. In an 8 year old!

"Daddy says you can do what he does when we have bath time..."

"What's that honey?" I asked.

"He gets in the bath with me so I can wash him after he's washed me. He likes that. Especially when I wash his cock!"

My head jerked up when she said this. I couldn't believe it!

"Oh don't look so upset Uncle Jimmy. I know all the words... my Daddy taught me! Now get your clothes off and get in the bath!" she laughed.

Not believing my luck - I expected Mark to come rushing in and accuse me of molesting his daughter - I stripped off and stepped into the water with Amy. Her eyes never left my cock, which was half-erect. As I stepped in, she reached up and circled her little fingers around it.

"Amy!" I said "What will your Dad think if he sees you doing this?"

"Daddy told me to do it - just like we do at bath time!"

"Okay," I said, "what do you do next to Daddy's cock?"

Amy got up out of the water and started rubbing her hand up and down on my cock, which was on a level with her face.

"I have to do this until it's really hard..." she said matter-of-factly, all the while squeezing and pumping my cock into full hardness. "That's better!" she cried.

My throat was dry now and I croaked "And what do you do next for Daddy?"

"This!" she said, leaning forward and closing her lips around the swollen head.

I must have groaned, because she looked up, took my cock out of her mouth, and said "Am I doing it good? Daddy says I'm a good cocksucker!"

"Y-Y-You're doing swell, honey!" I managed to croak again. "What does Daddy do next?"

"He likes to fuck my mouth while I jerk him off!"

I nearly fell over with the shock of these words coming out of such an angelic little face. Was I dreaming this? But no, Amy's lips closed around my cock again and she pumped me some more before again taking my cock out of her mouth.

"You can fuck my mouth while I do this if you like. Daddy does it! And I can always tell when Daddy is going to cum... just by the sounds he makes. Then I know I have to get ready to swallow all his jizz!"

"Jizz?" I said.

"Yes Uncle Jimmy... jizz... that white stuff that comes out your cock when you're excited and you want to make babies!"

"You swallow it?"

"I sure do!" Amy said proudly. "Every last drop if I can. Sometimes there's too much though, and it comes out my mouth at the corners and dribbles down off my chin onto my titties!" she laughed again while telling me this.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but sure enough, my cock was back in her mouth now and I couldn't help but gently thrust as much of my cock into her warm, wet, little mouth as I could. I then pulled out and then I lost it. I started fucking her mouth properly as she frantically pulled on my cock and massaged my balls at the same time.

"Oh god Amy... I'm gonna cum!"

She just pumped faster and faster until I could hold back no longer, and with a long drawn-out groan, I emptied my hot load into her mouth and down her throat. Stream after stream came spurting from my pulsating cock, filling her mouth faster than she could swallow and as she'd said, some escaped from the corners of her mouth and ran down her chin before dripping off onto her little titties below. She had been taught well by her Daddy and after I had cum, she slowed her pace right down, gently squeezing every last drop from my twitching cock until I was spent. At last she took my cock from her mouth.

"What do you do now Amy?"

"I have to lick your cock clean like this!"

She then proceeded to lick every last vestige of cum from my cock.

Then she laughed and said "Oops, I nearly missed this!" and with her finger, she wiped the cum off her little titties and licked that clean too.

"Well Amy," I said. "Your Daddy's right. You are an extremely good cocksucker."

"Am I?" she asked, looking up at me with those innocent little eyes.

"Yes!" I replied. "Even better than a lot of women I know!"

"Yay!" she cried, clapping her hands together in glee. "See, I told you I was Uncle Jimmy!"

"What do you and Daddy do now, Amy?"

She looked up at me again, but this time with that all-knowing look on her face.

"Oh, Daddy says that's all we're going to do today Uncle Jimmy. That's your surprise over!"

I must have looked a little crestfallen, because she hurriedly added "Oh, I know you will have more surprises to come... Daddy said so!"

We both got out of the bath and dried ourselves off. I put my clothes back on and dressed Amy in her nightgown. Just then, Mark walked in with that smile on his face, winked at Amy, and then said straight out to me "Well, did you enjoy your surprise Jimmy?"