She reached up in the cupboard where I’d shown her where everything was the night before to get a bowl.
Her shirt rode up exposing her ass cheeks in the hot pink lace thong that went up into her pussy. She’s trying to get fucked. I adjusted my cock in my jeans and pulled my tongue back into my head.
No she’s not Cade you dog; she’s just being a kid. This is probably how she dresses at home. She’s so innocent she probably doesn’t know what seeing her dressed like that would do to a man.
I was still imagining the shy little girl who used to hide and smile at me from behind her daddy’s legs. I tried to convince myself of that but the constriction in my chest was telling me something different.
I tried not to look honest I did, but it would take a better man than me to do that shit. She had a tight little body.
All of five one, her legs were firm and shapely as they extended from her slightly flared hips. It was obvious that she played some kind of sport or she hit the gym because her body was compact, her ass high, round and firm, a tiny little waist that was nothing more than a hand span.
When she turned around her tits did a little bounce under her shirt. Making it that much more obvious that she wasn’t wearing a bra.
I rubbed my hand over my cock for some relief when she was distracted and wondered if I should say something about her state of undress. I never know what the fuck to say to people’s kids when they act out and this time was no different.
“Um. Wouldn’t you be more comfortable in a robe or something Sydney?” I said it as paternally as I could while keeping my eyes averted. It wouldn’t matter now anyway. The damage had already been done.
I know my cock, he’d seen, he wanted and he was going to have. Unless I found a way to rein his ass in and find him some equally impressive pussy and soon.
“Oh no this is fine, it’s too hot for a robe.” She ain’t lying. I put my head back in my paper and tried to mind my business but I couldn’t tell you one fuck that was written on the page.
I noticed movement beneath the glass tabletop and looked over to see her flashing me. She was swinging her legs open and shut as she ate her cereal like an innocent. My ass.
I had to get the fuck outta there before I did something we’d both regret. Well I might not regret it per se but it was best to light out before shit got out of hand. Besides, nothing that small can handle my snake. He’d bust her little pussy wide open.
Maybe she was just at that stage where she was trying out her charms on the opposite sex. I know fuck all about teenage girls. Even when I was her age I preferred older women.
Could be because of the thirty year old neighbor who’d broken me in when I was fifteen. Gave me a taste for grown up pussy.
I’ve always liked my women a little mature. Virgins scare the piss outta me and if this one wasn’t pure she wasn’t far from it. For some reason this time, that shit only made my cock harder.
“Where are you going uncle Cade? Are we still going fishing?” I should’ve told her no that it was too late in the day and we should try another day. I don’t know of any teenagers who like getting up at five in the morning unless they had to.
But the hopeful look on her face changed my mind. She looked so innocent. Like a little child begging to go to the toy store.
“If you still wanna go. It’s gonna be hot out today so you better cover your arms and legs good unless you want to burn.”
Please for fuck sake kid don’t come on that boat half naked. Sure as fuck that’ll send me over the edge. Only one night and she already had me sweating. How the fuck was I gonna make it the whole summer?
3
That afternoon something more than the sun was packing heat. She wore a hot pink string bikini that ought to have been illegal anywhere but on a nude beach.
Her pussy was bare. I could tell by the way the suit bottoms rode up in her cunt slit, her camel toe on full display.
My mouth watered for a taste but instead I looked away and pretended to be focused on navigating the boat. Still I couldn’t get the vision of her fat cunt out of my head.
I wondered what kind of pussy she’d have. Would it be plump lips that came away from the body? Or one of those tight gashes that was nothing more than a hole at the end of the long tunnel of her slit?