Alice goes to her uncle’s house after school and as usual…
Alice seems like an average, 12 year old girl just on the edge of womanhood, but Alice is different from other girls. She suffers from hyper-sexuality disorder. She is obsessed with sex, the kinkier, the better. Alice especially loves her little bottom to be used by men.
Alice skipped along the sidewalk, her books held tightly against her chest. The sun had just dipped below the horizon, leaving a soft glow that painted the world in warm pastels. She was lost in her own little world, humming a tune she’d heard on the radio that morning. Her brown curly hair danced around her face with every bounce of her step. In her plaid school uniform she was the picture of innocence.
But Alice wasn’t like other girls. Her mind swirled with thoughts that would make her classmates blush. Her heart raced at the mere thought of the dark desires that consumed her. At twelve, she’d discovered a side of herself that she didn’t fully understand, but she knew it was a part of her she couldn’t ignore. It was a secret she kept hidden behind her bright smile and the occasional giggle.
Her short skirt swayed with every step, revealing a tantalizing flash of thigh. Alice had decided to skip wearing panties that day. It was a little rebellious act that made her feel wet and naughty. The cool evening air kissed her bare bottom, sending shivers up her spine that only served to fuel the fire burning in her loins. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn’t help the thrill it gave her. It was a constant reminder of the illicit thoughts that filled her mind, and the thrill of possibly being caught added an extra layer of excitement to her day.
As she turned the corner to her uncle Andy’s house, she felt a familiar tightness in her stomach. She knew what awaited her there. Her uncle had a special way of relieving her of the burden of her hyper-sexuality. His gruff demeanor and strong man hands had become a strange comfort to her. A secret shared between them. She felt her body responding to the anticipation, her little nipples stiffening against the fabric of her shirt.
When she pushed open the door, the smell of weed smoke wafted through the hallway. She called out a greeting, her voice echoing off the walls. She found him in the living room, his eyes locked on her as she entered. He sat in his favorite chair, his work boots kicked off, and a bottle of beer in one hand and a joint in the other . His gaze lingered on her bare legs, and she felt a blush creep up her neck.
Without a word, Alice knew what was expected of her. She approached him tentatively, her heart racing like a wild horse. He looked her over with a smug smile, taking in the sight of her young, ripe body. He gestured for her to come closer, and she obeyed, feeling the warmth of his breath on her skin as he took a drag from the joint and exhaled a cloud of smoke. He leaned back, his muscular arms flexing against the chair’s upholstery, and patted his groin. Alice knew this was the signal.
Her eyes widened, but she didn’t resist. She knelt down between his legs, her skirt riding up to reveal her bare, pink pussy. She felt the wetness of her arousal coat her thighs as she reached out to unbuckle his belt. Her small, trembling hands fumbled with the zipper of his pants, and she could feel the heat of his cock through the fabric. She pulled it out, gasping at the sight of it. It was thick and veiny, and she knew that she was going to take it in all her holes tonight.
“Good girl,” Uncle Andy murmured, stroking her hair. He took another hit from the joint and held it to her lips. She inhaled, the sweet, pungent smoke filling her lungs. She coughed a little, but the warmth spread through her body. The world swam a little her as she took another hit, feeling the high mingle with the anticipation of what was to come.
Alice took her uncle’s cock into her mouth, her tongue flicking out to taste the salty precum beading at the tip. He groaned, his hand tangling in her hair as he guided her head back and forth. She closed her eyes and focused on the sensation, the way his cock filled her mouth, the taste of him, and the gentle scent of sweat and weed.
With each stroke, she worked him deeper, her cheeks hollowing as she took more and more of his length. She felt a strange sense of pride, knowing that she could handle his size and that he enjoyed it. Her own arousal grew as she listened to the sounds of his pleasure, the quiet grunts and hisses of breath that escaped him as she pushed her limits.
Then, with a sudden surge of lust, Alice opened her throat and took him in completely. His cock hit the back of her throat, and she gagged reflexively. But she didn’t pull away. Instead, she pushed through the discomfort, her eyes watering as she took it all. Her hands wrapped around the base of his shaft, her fingers digging into his thighs as she bobbed her head, choking herself on his cock.
Uncle Andy’s eyes rolled back in his head as he moaned, his grip on her hair tightening. “Yeah, just like that,” he encouraged, his voice thick with desire. Alice felt a thrill of power, knowing she could bring this grown man to his knees with just her mouth. She could feel his cock swelling, his breathing becoming more ragged.
When he finally pulled her off, she was gasping for air, drooling and her eyes watering. He leaned down and kissed her hard, his tongue pushing into her mouth, tasting himself on her. She could feel his hand moving to her skirt, hiking it up to expose her ass. He grabbed her cheeks roughly, squeezing them and pulling them apart.
With a grunt, Uncle Andy turned Alice around and pushed her onto all fours on the floor. Her face was flat against the carpet, and her ass was in the air, waving like a flag of submission. She felt his hands on her cheeks, his hot breath on her exposed asshole, and she knew what was coming next.
He eagerly dived in, his tongue lapping at her tight little hole like a hungry animal. Alice squirmed and gasped, the sensation of his rough, wet tongue on her most sensitive spot was overwhelming. He licked and prodded, pushing his tongue into her, savoring the taste of her young flesh.
As he feasted on her, his finger slid into her pussy, which was already dripping wet and ready for him. She was so tight around his digit, like a velvet vice, and he could feel the warmth of her arousal coating him. He began to pump it in and out, her juices making it slick and easy to glide in and out of her. Alice’s moans grew louder, muffled by the carpet as she buried her face in it.
Then, without warning, he slipped his thumb into her ass, the sudden intrusion making her jolt. The sensation was delicious, and she pushed back into his hand, begging for more. He chuckled darkly, his teeth grazing her skin as he continued to tease her, working is finger and thumb in tandem, stretching her tight holes.
“You’re such a greedy little slut,” he murmured, his voice gruff with arousal. Alice felt her pussy clench around his finger as she grew wetter still. She felt so full, so used, and she craved the painful pleasure that she knew was about to come.
With a suddenness that took her breath away, Uncle Andy pulled his thumb out of her ass. In its place, he nudged the neck of his beer bottle. The cool glass slid against her tight hole, sending shivers down her spine. She felt a mix of fear and excitement, her heart racing as she realized what he was about to do.
“Ready for your favorite part, baby?” he growled, his voice thick with lust. Alice could only whimper in response, her body quivering with anticipation.
Uncle Andy lubricated the bottle with her pussy juices, runnin it over and between her slick lips . He positioned the bottle at her rear entrance again, the coolness of it sending goosebumps across her skin. With a firm push, he began to ease it into her, the resistance giving way to the pressure Alice felt a mix of pain and pleasure as the bottle stretched her, the smooth glass sliding in inch by inch.
Alice pushed back, fucking her asshole onto the bottle, desperate to take it all. She could feel herself opening up, her body adapting to the unnatural intrusion. Each inch that entered her brought a new wave of sensation, a new level of fullness that she craved like a drug.
The living room was filled with the sounds of her panting and the wet squelch of the glass invading her. The pain was exquisite, a sharp contrast to the gentle kiss of the cool air on her exposed skin. The tightness of her ass clamped down on the bottle as it pushed deeper, and she could feel the ridges of the glass along her inner walls, sending waves of pleasure through her.
The fat part of the bottle met her sphincter, and Alice tensed, bracing herself for the final stretch. Uncle Andy’s hand was firm and unrelenting, pushing her to accept the widest part, his other hand gripping her hip, keeping her in place.
With a final push, the bottle slid home, the buried deep inside her. Alice let out a keening cry, the pain suddenly giving way to an intense, overwhelming fullness. She felt stretched to her limits, but it was a feeling she craved, a feeling that made her feel alive.
Her hand moved to her clit, her fingers moving with a frantic rhythm. She was desperate to cum, to reach that peak that seemed so close yet so far away. The pressure from the bottle in her ass was driving her wild. She could feel the muscles in her stomach clenching, her toes curling in her shoes.
Suddenly, Uncle Andy pulled the bottle out with a pop, and her ass gaped open, a perfect little ring of pink flesh that pulsed with every beat of her heart. Alice gasped, her body going rigid as she felt the emptiness, the cold air hitting her open hole. It was a stark contrast to the warmth and pressure of the bottle, and she couldn’t help but feel a sense of loss.
But the emptiness didn’t last long. With a wicked grin, he pushed it back in again, base first. The feeling was incredible, the sensation of the bottle’s wide bottom spreading her wide before filling her up completely. She could feel her preteen asshole stretching to the max around beer bottle. Alice’s moans grew louder, her hips moving back and forth, fucking herself on the bottle.
Her uncle watched her with a mix of lust and pride. He loved the way she enjoyed it, the way she begged for more. He knew that she was his little secret, his perfect little toy to play with whenever he wanted. And tonight, he was going to make sure she felt every inch of his love.
With the bottle still lodged in her ass, Uncle Andy knelt behind her, his cock standing tall and proud. He positioned himself at her hairless little enteance, the tip of his cock nudging her wet pussy lips. Alice could feel the head of his cock, hot and pulsing, pressing against her. She was so wet, so ready for him, and she pushed back, eager to feel him fill her up.
He didn’t waste any time, thrusting into her with one swift movement. Alice screamed out in pleasure, the feeling of being so full was like nothing she had ever experienced. The glass bottle inside her ass and his cock in her pussy created an intense pressure that sent waves of pleasure through her body. She felt like she was being split in two, but in the most delicious way possible.
Her uncle started to fuck her, his movements slow and deliberate at first, letting her adjust to the sensation of being so utterly filled. The bottle made her tighter around his cock, and she could feel every inch of him sliding in and out of her. His balls slapped against her clit with every stroke, sending sparks of pleasure through her.
Alice’s hand moved faster, her fingers working her clit in a frenzy. She was so close, so incredibly close to cumming. The bottle made everything feel so much more intense, the fullness in her ass amplifying every sensation.
And then, without warning, Uncle Andy pulled the bottle out of her. She felt a rush of cold air hit her open hole, making her shiver with need. But before she could miss it too much, she felt his thick, rough fingers replace it. He didn’t ease in gently; he shoved three of them in at once, stretching her wide open. The suddenness of the intrusion made her gasp, her eyes watering with the mix of pain and pleasure.
His fingers curled inside her, scraping against her inner walls, and Alice felt like she was going to explode. She pushed back against him, her body begging for more, and he was more than happy to oblige.
With each thrust of his cock, he pumped his fingers in and out of her ass, the sound of her wetness and his skin slapping against her flesh filling the room.
Her cries grew more urgent, her hips bucking back to meet his every move. “Oh, Uncle Andy,” she moaned, “It feels so good.”
With a smirk, he withdrew his cock from her pussy, the sound of her juices smacking against her thighs. “Ready?” he asked, his voice a low growl.
Alice nodded, unable to form coherent words, her body begging for more. She felt his hand on her ass, his fingers spreading her cheeks once more. This time, though, it was his cock that nudged against her gaping rear preteen hole. She took a deep breath and pushed back, feeling his entire cock slide into her sphincter.
The soreness was delicious and intense, but she didn’t fight it. Instead, she pushed back, taking him in deeper, feeling her used ass easily stretch to accommodate his size. He began to fuck her with long, slow strokes, alternating between her ass and her pussy, never giving her a moment’s respite from the overwhelming fullness.
Her cries grew louder as Uncle Andy pumped into her, his cock sliding easily through the slickness of her juices. He pulled out of her tiny cunt, the tip of his cock glistening with her cum, and without missing a beat, plunged into her ass. Alice felt the the pressure building in a crescendo of pleasure that was almost too much to bear.
Her body began to convulse, her muscles tightening around him as the first orgasm hit her like a wave. She screamed out his name, her vision blurring as she felt the rush of pleasure coursing through her veins.
The second orgasm was even stronger, her whole body spasming as she came around his cock. Alice could feel her pussy contracting, milking him, her juices flowing down her thighs and onto the carpet. She was lost in a sea of sensation, unable to think, unable to do anything but feel.
Her uncle pulled out of her pussy, his cock glistening with her cum. He grabbed her hips, turning her onto her side, her legs bent in the fetal position. “You’re going to take it like a good little slut,” he murmured, his voice low and gruff. “You’re going to love every second of it.”
With a vicious snarl, Uncle Andy slammed his cock back into her ass, the lack of lubrication creating a fiery friction that made Alice cry out. He didn’t hold back, his hips pistoning into her with a ferocity that made the floorboards creak.
Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she could feel the pressure building in her ass. Each thrust was harder and deeper than the last, his balls slapping against her pussy. Alice’s nails dug into the carpet, her little body writhing in ecstasy.
Uncle Andy’s grunts grew louder, his pace quickening. He was close, she could feel it. His grip on her hips tightened, his fingers leaving bruises that she would cherish later. With one final, brutal thrust, he buried his cock to the hilt, her ass swallowing him whole. He roared, his hot cum filling her bowels, the sensation of his seed inside her sending her over the edge once again.
As he pulled out, his cock still pulsing with the last of his release, Alice eagerly turned to face him. She could see the lust in his eyes, the desire that mirrored her own. She knew what she wanted, and she wasn’t shy about asking for it. “Can I clean it up for you, Uncle?” she asked, her voice a mix of innocence and depravity.
Without waiting for a response, she leaned in and took his cock into her mouth again, her tongue swirling around the head, tasting her own ass juices mixed with his cum. She worked her way down, cleaning every inch of him with eager strokes, even licking is ball, her eyes locked on his.
“You’re insatiable,” he murmured, his hand tangling in her hair as he watched her. But he didn’t stop her. He enjoyed the way she worshiped his cock, the way she took it all in, even when it was covered in her own a
ass stink. It was a power trip, and he reveled in it.
“Mm, you’re right,” Alice moaned around his cock, her voice muffled. She could feel her asshole still gaping open, the muscles refusing to close after the intense pounding he’d given her. The sensation was odd, but not entirely unpleasant. It was a reminder of the things she’d allowed him to do to her, and she liked that.
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