Date: Wed, 20 Oct 2004 23:21:22 -0400
From: katy putain <katyputain@hotmail.com>
Subject: Katy breaks in Jodie

Katy breaks in Jodie
By Katy Putain

MF/FF/under-age incest

My dad's got a sister, Bev. Husband left her and the kids. I seem to
remember him being a bit of a horny bastard -- I was only a kid when he
left, but I know he went off with a 20 year old. He was 35 and then some.
Maybe he had a cock of death. I'm nearly 20 and I've had plenty of
satisfaction from hung, horny older guys. They're more appreciative of what
a girl's got to offer -- in my experience.

Bev's kids were little when the horny hubby took off. Jack and Jodie. We
didn't see them much growing up but they moved back to town about two years
back. Jack's two years younger than my brother Aaron. At the time he was 12
and Jodie was 11. I don't know what got it into Aunty Bev's head that I
might be a good role model for Jodie but fuck me if she didn't decide I
should be generously recompensed for regularly baby-sitting Jodie Friday
nights. Not Saturday nights, she said -- she wasn't out to totally wreck my
private life -- just Fridays, so as she could get out on the town a bit
herself with my mom and the girls. Jack went to his father's every other
weekend now -- evidently horny hubby had decided bridges needed rebuilding
now his boy was old enough to do for himself. I dunno what Jack thought
about it -- another fucked up kid from a broken family was pretty much how
I summed him up, considering his slummocky walk and freaky temper. Cute,
but: you guessed it -- I was sizing Jack up for what you might call future
reference.

As for Jodie. She was a pretty little thing, kinda haughty, bit
precious. Wore her blonde hair long, sometimes pony-tailed, and went about
with her nose stuck in the air above her pout. I thought, I could bring you
down a peg or two before you get too big for your boots, honey. So I put
her in her place a coupla times when she was under my jurisdiction, so to
speak, and it didn't seem to bother her none.

We shared a bed and a bathroom when she stayed over those Friday nights and
once or twice I caught her unveiling herself in the mirror -- I realised
that rather than examining her pre-pubescent body naked, she liked to get
half-dressed and stand with her nightie open, and her hands on her hips,
and look at the mounds where her titties were starting to develop, and
touch the folds of her little hairless virgin pussy through the nylon of
her nightie. After catching her a second time, I decided embarrassing her
by suddenly coming on her like that wasn't the way to go, so I took a
shower and came to bed half-dressed myself, the ribbon of my nightie
untied, my cleavage exposing way more of my tits than I normally did when
Jodie was around. I slid into bed alongside her and I didn't even need to
glance to know her eyes were fixed on my body.

"You've got a nice body," I told her, as easily and as frankly as I could
manage. "You shouldn't be embarrassed about showing it off -- not to
yourself, and not to me either, honey."

Yeah, I admit that apart from thinking about training young Jack up at some
point in the future, I kinda liked the idea of Jack going to work on his
kid sister, too. I hadn't laid eyes on Jack's body, but the thought of his
pre-pube cock in this little virgin's mouth definitely got me wet. I lay
there beside her warm, soap-fresh throat and let my tits do the work.

"You got a boyfriend?"

Jodie lay on her back on the bed, her hands pressed between her thighs, her
arms stiff, in a way that I didn't need Freud to tell me was defensive.

"N-no." She flicked her eyelids at me -- or at my tits: "You?"

"Well, I had one. Brad -- maybe you met him one time? But we broke up. He
was a hot fuck-" I dropped the word, the whole damn picture, right between
us, so it could bounce on the bed "-but he messed me around. Boys can be
like that, y'know? At any age. You should learn to use `em for your own
ends, and the sooner the better. Don't expect too much from `em, but make
the most of what ever they got."

I saw her swallow.

"He was... the black guy, right?"

I was right up close to her and I rested my tits against her arm as I let
one hand fall on hers, still between her thighs.

"Half-black -- and it's true what they say, if that's what you're thinking,
baby!" I nuzzled her throat. "He was a big boy -- one of the biggest I've
had. How about you? You ever had a boy, y'know, do things to you?"

Okay, so she was eleven -- but that was still two years older than I was
when I first got broken in. That's another story. Maybe it was wrong of me
to assume that Jodie would have been up to no good by now, but something
told me...

"One time," she barely whispered. Then, a little clearer: "One time... I
let him- I let a boy touch me there... he- he rubbed me a little..."

Well, hell, I was transfixed. My fingers slipped between hers.

"And? Did you like it?"

She drew her breath in real slow, her throat turning scarlet. She nodded
just once.

"Mmmmnn... me, too," I told her. "I like it a lot."

I fingered her pussy a little then, gently, through her nightie, her
fingers tight around mine, but I didn't press too much. It was enough to
know she was keen. She was a hot little virgin and I knew just how to bring
her to the boil. For now, Jack was out of the frame, but I had an idea just
as nice.

The next night I made sure I was in the bathroom before Jodie could
dress. She was embarrassed again, pulling a towel in front of her, but I
leaned in the doorway and shook a finger at her.

"Now what did I tell you about that? Relax a little." I pulled my t-shirt
over my head and unclipped my bra before slipping my jeans off. I stood
there in my panties while she let the towel drop and picked up her
button-up nightie, slipping her arms through it. I deliberately let me eyes
run up and down her slim, hairless body, knowing she could see me watching
her in the mirror.

"You are one pretty lady," I told her. "Yes, siree. If the boys in your
class could see you now, there'd be a line of rock hard teen cocks from
front row to back, honey!"

She stood there, and didn't button up. She smiled, and tossed her haughty
little face. The mounds of her titties were still wet, and her hair. Then
she seemed to decide she could play as nonchalant as me: she reached both
hands up and pulled her long hair back behind her head and grinned at me.

I winked at her. "C'mon," I said. "Let's have a little bit of fun
together."

I turned and went back into the bedroom. Climbing onto the bed in only my
panties, I reached into the drawer of my bedside chest, and sat myself
against my bedhead, my legs apart.

"Get over here, honey. C'mon."

If she hesitated, it was only at the sight of what was in my hand -- a tube
of warm fuck-lube. But Jodie climbed onto the bed and followed my motioning
to settle herself right in front of me, sitting between my thighs, her back
against my breasts.

"Now do as I say. Lie back in my arms. That's it... spread your legs
against mine..." Her wet head was against my left shoulder, her nightie
open, her nun-tight, perfect, pre-pubescent pussy exposed between her soft
thighs. Her butt pressed against my own pussy and I felt a surge of power
over my precious little charge, this sweet little cousin of mine, who'd
liked being rubbed by one of her classmates...

"Tell me what he did to you... the boy who touched you... describe it to
me, honey..."

I already had my fingers smeared with lube. I settled my fingertips on the
outer lip of her spread pussy and gently rubbed, my nails scraping into the
inner folds of her hairless little virgin cunt. Eleven years old and spread
like a whore, she swallowed hard and kept her eyes fixed on my fingers. She
was breathing heavily as I circled her tightness and ran my fingertips, all
in a line, down her untried fuck-slot.

"He... He stroked me... He just- just stroked me up and down..." "Like
this?"

"Uh-huh... but harder..."

I slipped my fingertips inside her, feeling her wetness, scratching my
nails against her hardening little clit. She was unbelievably tight, so
small and tight. My panties were soaked under her, but Jodie was in a sweat
by now and didn't notice in the least. She was panting in my arms.

"Oh, baby," I breathed in her ear.

She was so fixed on my fingers exploring her cunt, she didn't even notice
the door as it finally opened. I'd told uncle Col to give me ten minutes,
but I knew he wouldn't be able to control himself for that long. He was
already in the room --buck-naked, broad, hairy chest, six-pack, hairy
stomach, and thick, veiny fuck-pole reaching to his navel -- when Jodie
opened her eyes and went into freak-mode.

I left her cunt and grabbed her arms.

"Take it easy, honey, easy. We're all gonna have a little bit of fun,
baby. Just a little bit of fun."

She didn't struggle but I held her arms as Col knelt on the end of the bed,
his strong arms reaching between Jodie's thighs.

"Oh, man," he said. "Oh, man, oh, man... look at that... all wet and
sloppy..." He didn't salivate but his lips parted and there was spittle
between them. I was watching Jodie's face side on; her neck was tight and
she was breathing fast, but she was as fascinated by Col's massive,
rock-hard cock and hot body as he was by her wet pussy. Col settled both
hands on his little niece's cunt and began thumbing her apart.

"Now take it easy," I instructed. Our uncle was intent on spreading Jodie's
glistening virgin fuck-crack, but he glanced at me, smirked and blew me a
mock-kiss. I smirked right back at him. Col had been fucking my kid brother
Aaron for about six months now and I'd been making a convenience of my kid
brother's permanent hard-on myself, but Col had never been in my bed. We
had a kind of protracted, teasy one-day-maybe relationship and I liked it
like that. But I admit that I was notching up the prick tease with this
particular exercise: I knew the idea of two of his niece's pussies in the
one bed would drive Col nuts.

He was pulling Jodie's pussy apart as he slid his fingers deeper into her.

"Stroke her," I ordered. I'd determined to run the show and I knew exactly
how I wanted it to play out. "Harder... rub her clit with your thumbs as
you finger-fuck her."

"Oh, man. She's so fuckun tight." Jodie had closed her eyes and was moving
about in ecstasy between my thighs. I drew my legs in closer.

"Eat her," I said then. "Go on... lick her pussy. Lick around her hole."

"Oh-oohh..." Jodie gasped and opened her eyes as Col went down on her and
began to tongue her out, his fingers pulling her wider apart, his thumbs
holding the folds of her hairless girl-hole back to give his mouth maximum
access. The sound of him sucking and licking her tight cunt was making me
harden up big time. Jodie's butt pressed against my own sodden pussy and I
rutted up under her, scraping myself against her tiny butt.

"Mmmnn, honey," I moaned into her ear. "You like that, honey? You like
uncle Col eatin' your twat, baby? He's tongue-fucking you, honey... he's
pokin' his wet tongue in`n'out of your tight little cunt, baby... He wants
to fuck you, Jodie... Uncle Col really wants to fuck you... and you want
him to, don't you? Huh, baby? You want him to slide his beautiful cock into
you, don't you?"

Jodie was writhing in my arms like a bitch in heat. Her body bucked away
from me as she thrust her virgin fuck-mound into Col's hungry mouth.

"Oh-ohh... I wanna... I wanna be fucked..." She half-whispered it,
half-gasped it... "Oh... fuck me... fuck me..."

Col's sweaty, red, unshaven face appeared between his niece's smooth
thighs.

"Oh, baby... say it again, honey... say it again..."

He raised himself and I saw his giant, swollen, purple cock-crown sink
between Jodie's thighs. His face came up to meet us and he glanced at me
much as to say: Let's have her.

"Fuck me. Fuck me, please." As she breathed it, I loosened my grip on her
arms and she lifted them to encircle her uncle's thick neck. He lowered his
face to hers and opened his mouth. She tasted her own pussy then -- Col
forced his tongue down his eleven year old niece's throat and I could just
tell from the sudden moaning she was making that he was pushing himself
into her other hole at the same time. Jodie tensed against my own sloppy
cunt and I reached down to spread her thighs wide as Col's hips started
sliding against hers.

He was in fuck-heaven.

"Oh, fuck... oh jeezers... take me, honey, take my full length..." As she
started to whimper under his rough ride, he closed his mouth over hers
again. To say Jodie didn't know what she was in for when she begged Col to
fuck her would be an understatement -- the thought of him, any time,
ramming my own cunt, made me want to finger myself. But she had her fingers
in his hair, tearing at it, and she got the missionary idea pretty quick --
she started meeting his thrusts and I could hear the slap of his tight
bull's balls against her little hairless pussy as he filled her with cock.

"Aw, so fuckun tight..." He let go of her mouth just long enough for them
both to breathe and for Jodie to let out a sob of ecstasy as her ploughed
her. I still had my hands as far down her thighs as I could reach. Col
closed his mouth over hers again as he raised himself into push-up
position, and I could clearly see his massive fuck-pole working the wet
little pre-pubescent pussy spread under him. His shaft was a good ten
inches, and the fat mushroom head had re-shaped itself to Jodie's
tightness. He withdrew and plunged, withdrew and plunged, and she moaned
and whimpered into his throat.

"Christ," he groaned at last, "I wanna do her from behind." He tore out of
her sloppy cunt, took her by the hips and turned her over faster than I
could react. Col had one hand between her legs then, fingers inside her,
the other on the back of her neck -- her wet hair fell over my stomach as
he dragged her, breathless, into position.

"Make her do dykey stuff, c'mon, you wannit, Katy, make her do it." Col was
in control now, but I liked the way things were turning. Jodie lifted her
pink face, glowing with sweat, and her chin was inches above my soaking
panties. Col had her by the hips and was already forcing his cockhead back
into her little slot. I slid my finger into the waistband of my panties and
lowered them, exposing my shaved, sodden fuck-mound.

"Go on, honey, eat me... eat my pussy, baby..."

Jodie closed her eyes and, like the slut she'd become in later life, took
to licking and sucking my cunt like a total lez -- except she had a ten
inch tool shoved deep in her own cunt. It was heaven -- this sweet little
thing nuzzling and licking away at my deprived pussy. I would have closed
my eyes but the sight of Col and his horny broad hairy chest and stomach
behind his niece as he rear-ended her eleven year-old twat, turned me on so
much I was quickly cumming in Jodie's mouth. I pressed her face down into
my cunt, my hand on the back of her neck and I felt Col's fingers entwine
with mine -- we'd both used this willing little bitch for our own pleasure
and we were more deeply connected now than we had been before, even in our
mutual but separate use of Aaron.

Col grunted and pulled out of Jodie in time to shoot his load of fuck milk
onto my bedclothes. Jodie began to slide down, exhausted, between my
thighs, panting and gasping after ditching her virginity so thoroughly. As
Col jerked the remains of his load out of his still hard cock, he opened
his eyes and reached down to take Jodie by the hair. Gently lifting her
face, he leaned in close and I heard him say "You're responsible for the
mess here, honey... so you gotta clean it all up now..." before he pressed
her head down onto the sheets, and little Jodie began licking up the gobs
of semen splattered between my legs... licking it up, with a willing
tongue, born to drink the stuff.

I could already see her lapping up her brother's tasty virgin milk. With
me.

END