It got dark. During a commercial, Uncle Frank came to my room and said that it was time for me to get into my pajamas and get ready for bed.
So, I did. When I was in my nightie and robe and slippers I came into the den, which was real dark with the lights turned low.
I wore my hair in a ponytail. I was just a fresh kid, thinking she was smart, but still pretty much wet behind the ears.
The nightie was in two parts, a top and matching panties. The top was sleeveless and sheer and all gauzy.
I loved the way it felt on my skin. It made me feel all sexy, especially when my little nipples got stiff and pressed the fabric.
The hem of it came down to my bottom. The panties were sheer and frilly and felt like heaven between my legs.
But, to be a good girl, I wore a robe over it, and belted the robe closed.
I sat down next to Uncle Frank, but he patted his lap and told me to sit on it.
So, I did. I climbed on his lap. He put his arms around me and hugged me and kissed me on the back of my neck.
It wasn't that hot in the house, it was a cool spring night, but Uncle Frank was dripping with sweat and breathing hard.
He looked like he had just finished running a race. But he really started sweating when I parked my little buns in his lap.
I shifted around, trying to get comfortable. My ass pressed his cock and balls.
Something moved under me, pressing my ass, throbbing. Now, I was kind of innocent, but don't think that I didn't know what that was.
All the same, I asked, "What's that, Uncle Frank?"
"Never you mind about that!" His voice was strange, and he smelled of beer. "It's time that you were in bed!"
"Aw, Uncle Frank, I don't wanna go to bed – I'm not tired!"
"Now, Tina…"
"Why can't I stay up with you and keep you company?"
"I'll tell you what, Tina – I'll make a little deal with you."
"What's that, Uncle Frank?"
"I'll let you stay up – if you give me a kiss!"
"Sure!"
I kissed him on the cheek. He was all sweaty. "Now, it's my turn," he said. "I'll give you a great big kiss, so pucker up!"
He hugged me real tight. His hard thing was harder than ever and throbbing like crazy as he pressed his mouth on mine.
He kissed me real hard. He squirmed under me, rubbing his thing against my ass.
He pushed his tongue against my lips. I felt all hot and bothered. Sure, I had kissed with tongues many times, so why not with Uncle Frank?
He put his tongue in my mouth and rubbed my tongue with his. He kissed me for a real long time. When I didn't pull back, he touched me.
First he fondled my hair, running it through his fingers. His hands shook.
Then he rubbed my shoulders. It didn't take him long to put his hand on my tits.
At first, he rubbed my titties with the back of his hand, just brushing them, like it was an accident.
I just kissed him harder. I was a pretty good kisser even then.
Then he put his hand on my little tit. When I didn't take his hand off, he squeezed my tit and played with it while he kissed me.
He rubbed my legs. The robe was closed at the waist, but when he rubbed my thighs the robe opened and showed my bare legs.
I knew that what we were doing was bad, and that Mom would take a strap to my ass and beat it raw if she ever found out.
That thought just turned me on more, since I was glad to do anything that would piss her off, especially something like this.
At last Uncle Frank stopped kissing me. The taste of him was in my mouth.
"You really do have to go to bed, Tina."
"Uncle Frank! You promised!"
"On your way, young lady – if you go to bed like a good little girl, I'll give you a great big surprise."
I was eager and pestered him with questions but he wouldn't tell me what the surprise was. So, it was bedtime.
"I'll carry you." Uncle Frank swept me up in his arms, lifting me, which was easy for him since he was a big strong man and I was a mere little slip of a girl.
I held on to his shoulders and he held me with one arm under my back and the other under my knees and he carried me to my room.
My room was a little bigger than a closet, with just enough room for my bed, a chest of drawers, and some small stuff.
Uncle Frank put me down on my back on the bed. He put me there on my back.
I looked up at him and he looked down at me and neither of us said a thing.
He reached out and opened the sash of my robe, unknotting it. He pulled back the flaps of the robe, exposing me in my nightie and panties.
I should have covered myself up 'cause he could see most of me, through those thin garments, but I didn't move a muscle.
He sat on the edge of the bed and touched me. He told me how pretty I was and how much he wanted to cover me with kisses.
My little nipples were all stiff and he touched them. It made me feel all wet between my legs.
He put hand on my crotch and started rubbing my pussy through my panties.
"That feels nice, Uncle Frank…" I sighed. He rubbed me some more and I got wet inside. His thick thing was sticking up in the crotch of his trousers.
I put my hand on his thing and squeezed. It throbbed.
He took down my panties. He pulled them down my legs and off my feet. He touched my thighs and calves.
My pussy had a real light bush, a dusting of soft dark brown hair. As I got older, my bush got much darker, so now it's almost black.
But then it hardly covered my thin little pussy lips at all – but Uncle Frank did, covered them, I mean – covered them with his mouth.
"I bet that you've never been kissed there!" he said. He pressed his fingertip against my slit and made me squirm.
He didn't wait for me to tell him that no, I never had been kissed between the legs. He kissed me there.
At first, it tickled – for about a couple of seconds. Then it got to me.
My eyes got wide and I got all hot and bothered. His lips were thick, kind of blubbery, and they felt like heaven on my pussy.
He kissed my pussy up and down. Soon I was moaning. I was all lazy and relaxed and stretched out on the bed.
His kisses got wet and sloppy, but then, I was already wet, between the legs, I mean, and his kisses really started making me flow.
He held my hips. Maybe at first he was holding me down, in case I got scared and tried to get away from him.
But there was no chance of that. I was scared yes – scared by how good that mouth made me feel in my pussy, and the rest of me.
Then he started licking my pussy. His lips had been intense but his tongue was much more so! He licked and lapped.
That was the first time I ever had my pussy eaten. It planted the seed, you could say, since I've loved it ever since.
He licked the pussy lips up and down. His spit got all over them. I didn't mind. I was too hot to want anything but that licking tongue.
Once he lifted his hot wet mouth from my pussy and asked me, didn't it feel just wonderful? It surely did, I told him.
He pressed his lips against my pussy lips, then he put his tongue inside me.
It penetrated me. He licked the inside of my pussy until I thought I might faint. Then he took his tongue out.
It was dark in my room, no lights were turned on. The only light was the one in the hall, which shone through the open door.
I thought that he was done, when he took his tongue out of me, but he wasn't, not at all – instead, he put his tongue on my clit.
I almost fell off the bed when he started licking me there.
That was when he pushed my hips down on the bed and tongued my clit until I came – and I never came like that!
I thought that I was going to faint – the room spun – I felt like I was riding the scariest roller coaster in the world! Then I climaxed.
Maybe I did pass out then, if only for a few seconds. Maybe I shrieked, too loudly, because Uncle Frank covered my mouth.