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Subject: {ASSM} Alice and her Uncle (Mf pedo lingerie)
Date: Wed,  5 Dec 2001 23:10:03 -0500
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Dear Friend,

   I wouldn't like to join, but I do like the idea of
other people reading this story I wrote.

   Can this be arranged?

Sergei Barzhouki

Story follows:

Alice and her Uncle
(Mf pedo lingerie)

Chapter I

Alice held her long blonde hair back with one hand and
slipped a broad white headband over her brow with the
other. She stepped back to look at herself in the
mirror, and smiled. "Perfect!" she thought. Her powder
blue party dress came down to the very tops of her
thighs, her pale skin bare to just below her knees,
where her white socks began. Stiffly starched white
petticoats held her dress out wide and shiny patent
leather shoes and puffy shoulders completed the
picture. She looked adorable.

"You look adorable," said Sergei, licking his lips.
She bent forward a little, revealing the swell of firm
young buttocks and a glimpse of white satin panties
under her dress. Sergei felt his erection beginning to
stir. He imagined rubbing his cock up against those
swelling mounds, feeling the silky touch of her
panties as she ground her soft, warm bottom against
his hard cock. 

Quickly, he tried to put the image out of his mind. He
knew he was dangerously vulnerable to the charms of a
pretty young girl, especially dressed like Alice was,
but he was determined not to abuse her trust. She was
too young, he told himself and he had to be
responsible. His eyes nearly popped out of his head,
however, as Alice calmly hoisted her pretty little
party dress and started adjusting her lacy, white
satin knickers, pulling them up tight around her
bottom. His mouth dropped open as he watched the silky
scrap of white material disappear up the crack between
her buttocks. He almost swooned as she pulled it out
again, sliding dextrous fingers under the lacy
elastic, spreading and smoothing the satin across the
swelling curve of her gorgeous young bum. A rude
picture came unbidden to his mind, an image he found
hard to dismiss. In his fevered imagination, his nose
was pressed against her panties, up between those
creamy buttocks, Alice moaning with desire as his
tongue probed its way over her crotch, leaving little
transparent wet patches where it touched the thin
satin. He forced himself to concentrate as she let her
dress drop again. Unfortunately, it caught half way
down her bottom and stayed partly up, leaving a large
area of her tender young buttocks, wrapped in their
shimmering white satin covering, on display. But she
turned to face him at that point, and he found himself
watching her progress from behind in the mirror, her
pert bottom swaying prettily below the stiff
petticoats. Idly, he wondered how her nipples would
look, how they would feel in his hands if he stripped
her lithe young body of its clothes and touched her
plump little breasts.

"I'm ready," she announced gaily. "So am I," he
thought grimly to himself. "Ready to splatter hot cum
over those sexy little satin knickers of yours ..."
Aloud, he said only "Well, we've got a little time to
fill before we can go. What would you like to do?"
Alice thought for just a moment, before her face
brightened. "I know," she said, crossing the room to
the bookshelf in the corner. Her dress was still
caught up around her bottom, which was bad enough, but
she made it much worse for Sergei by bending over,
keeping her legs straight, to rummage through the
lower shelves. He was mesmerized by the sight of her
delicious bottom, panties stretched tightly across the
dark crack between her buttocks, and her bare, plump,
girlish thighs. He peered intently at the dark shadow
inside her panties, imagining the soft folds of skin
parting for his erect penis as he pushed it towards
her tender young bumhole. Her skin was so soft, creamy
and smooth, it seemed to beg for the touch of his
eager, groping hands. He sat down to hide the growing
bulge in his trousers, and continued staring at the
lovely sight. Alice opened her legs, reaching further
down, and he caught a glimpse of her crotch,
momentarily revealed between slightly chubby thighs
just before she straightened again, book in hand, and
crossed the room towards him. She held the book out.
"Will you read me a story?" she said. "Of course" he
smiled. Much to his surprise, and somewhat to his
consternation, she immediately clambered awkwardly on
to his lap. Settling herself, she leaned against his
chest and relaxed. He was immediately aware of the
clean smell of her silken blonde hair and the warmth
of her young body, seeping through his trousers and
warming his crotch with delicious heat from that
special secret place between her legs, inside her
panties. He tried to move so that she wouldn't feel
the hard lump in his pants, but she wriggled around
until her soft, warm bottom pressed down directly on
top of his burgeoning erection. His arm curled around
her body and came to rest with his hand on her hip,
half on her dress and half on her skin. She sighed
contentedly, and he opened the book and began to read
aloud, only half concentrating on what the book said. 

Temptation soon overcame him. It wasn't long before he
found his fingers straying inexorably towards the lacy
elastic hem of her knickers, stroking the flesh around
the edge of her panties. He moved his hand backwards
by barely perceptible degrees, until he was cupping
her buttock, his fingertips tantalizingly close to
where her panties covered her girlish slit. Furtively,
as he turned a page one handed (no mean feat!), he let
his finger brush casually against her crotch. She
squirmed and wriggled on his lap, which, combined with
the illicit thrill of touching her so intimately,
nearly had him creaming in his pants.
"There's something hard in your pocket," she said.
"What is it?" He mumbled something anodyne and
continued to read. But next moment, he was surprised
to feel a small hand groping at his crotch. "Is it
your pocket knife?" she asked wide eyed, innocently
grasping and squeezing his penis through his trousers.
Keeping one hand around his cock, she sat up and
reached inside his pocket with the other, once again
innocently rubbing his erection as she rummaged
around. Quickly, he removed both her hands and reached
into his pocket himself. Surreptitiously adjusting his
manhood, he pulled out his pocket knife and gave it to
her. Delighted, she began opening it and exploring the
attachments, the story forgotten. Her legs fell open
as she straddled his leg and the full warmth of her
pre-pubescent cunt seeped into his thigh. Her soft
buttocks pressed gently against his bulging penis.
Unable to stop himself, he reached for her waist to
pull her closer. By accident, his hand fell between
her legs and he found himself pressing his palm
against her satin-covered crotch as he pulled her back
up towards his yearning hard-on.

Hastily apologizing, he nevertheless couldn't resist a
quick feel along the furrow of her sex as he
reluctantly withdrew his hand. Furtively, he sniffed
his finger where it had touched her and was rewarded
with the scent of her young cunt, filling his nostrils
and thrilling him to the very core of his being. At
that precise moment, she shifted on his lap, grinding
her soft, warm buttocks against his sex as she
re-settled her self comfortably. By now, Sergei was
consumed with lustful desire. His one thought was of
how to bring his erection into naked contact with
those silken buttocks and spray his full load over her
lovely, demurely pantied little arse.

After pointing to a detail in a picture, he moved his
hand to his fly. His hand was now caught between her
panties and his bulging crotch and the contact didn't
fail to thrill him. Working quickly and quietly, he
somehow managed to unzip himself without her noticing.
With a sudden cough and a contrived swiveling motion,
he reached inside his fly and freed his throbbing pole
from his cotton underpants. Holding on to it for a
moment, he at last let go, and felt the silky material
of her satin panties pressing up against his naked
stiffy. Nearly gasping, he barely restrained himself
from ejaculating all over her bottom, right there and
then. After a moment or two, he regained a measure of
control and heard her asking if he was all right.

With an effort, he smiled wanly and said, as
cheerfully as he could, "Yes, of course, darling
Alice. Now where were we?" She pointed to a passage in
her book, then settled happily back down on his lap,
innocently grinding her warm, soft bottom against his
naked manhood in the process.

"Have you got two pocket knives?" she asked a couple
of sentences later. "There's a bony bit on your lap ...
hang on ... there!" She moved again, opening her legs
wide and straddling his thighs, her bottom pressing
firmly down on his stiff cock. Sergei glanced up and
caught sight of her in the mirror, her short dress
pulled up high around her hips, the crotch of her
white satin panties on full display. He leaned against
her and smelled her hair, rubbing his penis ever so
gently against the rounded globes of her bum. She
closed her eyes and wriggled on top of him.

Sergei's orgasm built slowly. It started as a tingle
in his legs and traveled up his thighs, gaining energy
and strength as it moved higher. A wave of fire
consumed his balls and his penis convulsed, brimming
with sperm as it twitched, its central eye gaping
open, against her sweet little bum. The first spurt
splattered upwards onto her petticoats. He moaned
softly, his penis convulsed again and another spurt
gushed onto her panties, soaking immediately into the
satin material. Reaching around her waist, he put his
hand between her legs and pulled her bottom hard
against his cock as a third wave of orgasm washed
through him. Two more juddering spasms rocketed
through his stiff cock before he was finished. Her
panties were awash with his warm cum. The flesh of her
buttocks was dripping with it. How to explain? In a
flash of inspiration, it came to him. He didn't have
long. Alice was still dreamily wriggling against his
lap. Before she actually became aware of the sticky
substance splashed over her behind, he managed to
stuff his softening cock back inside his trousers and
said "Oh dear." Hastily zipping up his fly, he said,
"Alice darling, you know that hard thing in my pocket?
I think it was my tube of paste, and it looks like I
might have broken it." He lifted her gently off his
lap and said softly "Damn. Now my pants are all
sticky. And it's gone all over your bottom, too I'm
afraid."

"Eeuw!" said Alice. "I've got glue on my panties!"

"Yes, and all through your pretty little petticoats
too, I'm afraid," said Sergei solicitously. "Here,
take your knickers off and I'll help you get cleaned
up before your buttocks get stuck together and you
can't go to the toilet anymore." He thanked his lucky
stars that she hadn't thought to wonder what he might
carry a tube of glue for. She giggled. "Silly!" she
said as she started pulling her panties down. "My
bottom won't get stuck together."

He couldn't help himself. Just couldn't help himself.
The sight of her naked bottom, splattered with his
cum, coming into sight under her equally
cum-splattered panties was just a little too much for
him to resist. He lost all sense and reason. "Better
just check," he said as his hand reached for her
buttocks. His middle finger slipped quickly into the
crack between her plump, rounded cheeks as she bent
forward. She half gasped, half squealed as his finger
touched her rose-pink anus. Her panties dropped
quietly on the floor. He rubbed her bumhole a couple
of times then his finger slowly strayed to the soft
flesh between her plump little thighs. Closing his
eyes, he stroked his way slowly along the full length
of her girlish furrow. She was standing sock still,
hardly breathing. Growing bolder, he gently rubbed the
small nub at the top end of her slit.

Suddenly realizing what he was doing, Sergei hastily
took his hand out from between Alice's legs. "I think
you'll be OK," he reassured her and bent to pick up
her panties from the floor. He wadded the satin
material in his hand and began to sponge her legs and
bottom, wiping away the most obvious patches of his
swiftly drying cum.

"Uncle Sergei," Alice said in a little voice.
"Yes, darling?"
"That thing you were doing ... when you touched me ..."she
trailed off, suddenly turning bright pink, " ...down
there ..."
"Yes?"
"It felt funny."
"Funny?" he said. He began to sweat. "Funny ha-ha or
funny peculiar?" 
"Funny ...nice," she said after a minute. "It felt very
nice." She looked at him, and her big blue eyes made
his tummy melt. "Can you do it some more, please?"
"Oh Alice, sweetie. You know I love you very much and
I'd do anything you asked me, but I could get us both
into a lot of trouble if I did that without a very
good reason. Did you know that?"
"What's a good reason?"
"Oh, let's see." He thought for a moment. "Like if I
was a doctor and had to check in there for infections,
or if I was your Mummy and had to clean around there
maybe. I don't know."

Alice took the panties from his fingers and
deliberately wiped his some of his sperm between her
legs.
"What if I was going to get stuck together with your
glue?" she asked, smiling. "I wouldn't be able to pee.
Look, I can feel it getting stuck already." She
grabbed his hand and guided it between her legs.
"You've got to help me Uncle Sergei," she said
grinning impishly. 

The last shred of Sergei's resolve was gone. Despite
his recent orgasm, his cock was raging stiff again,
straining against his pants. This gorgeous, cute
little girl was rubbing his hand between her legs,
begging him to play with her swollen little bald cunt,
her panties were off and he was ready for some
seriously perverted erotic action. He retained just
enough presence of mind to move his mouth close to her
ear and whisper, "Alice, darling, you won't be able to
tell anyone - and I mean absolutely anyone - about me
doing this with you, OK?" She nodded and closed her
eyes. "I won't tell."

The next few minutes were a blur of sensation for
Sergei. His fingers found the little girl's clitoris
and smeared some of his sperm over the folds of her
skin until it became very slippery. She sighed and
gasped as he continued to rub and touch her. Her cunt
grew soft and swollen under his gentle caressing.

"Oh, that feels so nice!" she exclaimed. "Please don't
stop." His other hand spread the cheeks of her bum
apart, then worked some more sperm onto her anus, and
his fingers began gently probing that honey sweet
orifice as well. Alice's face was red, her mouth open,
her breath coming in gasps and quick little pants.
Sergei dropped to his knees and pushed his face up
into the rounded cheeks of her gorgeous arse, licking
around the swelling curve of her buttocks, his tongue
questing for the sweetness between her thighs.
Gradually, he replaced the fingers rubbing at her
swelling cunt with his mouth. Licking, sucking and
gently caressing her puffy, swollen, smooth labia with
his tongue, he sank his nose into the crack between
the cheeks of her bum, breathing in the heavenly scent
of a young girl in sexual heat.

His tongue flicked over her clitoris and she
shuddered, moaning with desire. She clutched the
chair, and thrust out her jutting bum as her body
stiffened. He flickered his tongue like a lizard over
the smooth hood at the top of her girlish cunt. She
moaned and spread her legs further apart. He moved his
mouth entirely over her clitoris and sucked it all
gently into his mouth, running his tongue over the
little nub and probing at her anus with his smallest
finger. She stiffened again, then suddenly began to
convulse as her very first orgasm welled up from the
pit of her belly, spread like fire through her groin
and finally washed through her loins in a tidal wave
of lustful sensation, sweeping her girlish innocence
before it.

As the waves subsided, Sergei unzipped his fly.
Gingerly, he took out his cock and pressed it against
the girl's warm bottom. Bent over, she moved
instinctively, rubbing her backside wantonly against
him. Without warning, his cock began to leap and jerk
against the young girl's body and he was suddenly
spurting hot cum all over her bum. The hot sperm
splashed onto her smooth cheeks and dribbled down to
her thighs. Some shot up under her dress and soaked
into her petticoats or dripped onto her back.

"Oh my. Oh my oh my," Alice was saying, over and over
again.

Sergei slowly came to himself, and stickily began to
disengage. He thanked his stars again that he hadn't
actually pushed his stiffy inside the little girl, but
he had no illusions that he wasn't still in a lot of
trouble.

He knelt down in front of Alice and looked into her
face. She opened her eyes and suddenly smiled him a
brilliant smile. She wrapped both arms around his neck
and kissed him, whispering "Thank you, thank you thank
you" over and over again.

He kissed her back, on the lips. "Thank you," he
whispered softly. "You have no idea what this means to
me." He touched her lips with a forefinger. "But you
mustn't let anyone know what we did OK?" She looked at
the floor and nodded. "OK," she murmured. She looked
up again, searching his face. "Was it naughty?" 
He nodded solemnly. "You weren't naughty though," he
explained. "It was me. I shouldn't have done the
things I did with you."
"But I wanted you to!" she was genuinely surprised.
"It was so nice! How can it be wrong? It's not fair!"
"Darling, I know that, and you know that, but your Mum
and Dad won't understand. Neither will your teachers,
or your school friends. You'll have to keep this to
yourself, or I might end up in prison."
Her eyes grew large and round. His heart skipped a
beat. "Will I go to prison too?"
He smiled. "Of course not, sweetie. You're too
little."
"But if you go, I want to go with you. Can I come and
sit on your knee in jail?"
"Sorry Alice. If I go to prison, they'll never let me
see you again." 
Her look was incredulous. "That's so mean!" she burst
out.
"That's why you have to keep it a secret between us."
Deliberately, he reached between her legs and placed a
finger on her slippery slit. "But if you don't tell
anyone, I'll be able to do it with you again."
She giggled, moving her cunt lasciviously against his
finger. The tip slipped between her buttocks and moved
up against her anus.
She smiled and closed her eyes. Moving her mouth close
to his ear, she whispered conspiratorially; "I like it
when you touch my bottom like that. It makes me go all
funny and squidgy inside. It feels really ... funny."
Working slowly and deliberately, he brought her off
again, slipping the tip of his finger in and out of
her willing anus as she shuddered against his hand.

Afterwards, he helped clean her up and change into a
new party dress and a fresh pair of panties.

They were late for the party, but nobody seemed to
notice or mind.

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