I spread her juvenile thighs, and slid between her little legs. Her breathing was labored, her eyes full of anxious fear. No one had ever touched her berore, and having my strong body against her like that both aroused and terrified her.

I could see the soft glistening of her wet p****, and my large c*** throbbed at the sight. I let out a groan. I felt like the skin on my c*** was going to split if I got any harder.

I gently dragged her wetness up, across her puffy little p**** lips. She moaned and pushed against me. She may have only been eight, but she was well aware of what she wanted.

“Please?” She said.

I smiled, and rubbed the head of my d*** on her pretty prepubescent p****, the wetness making the slide sensual and easy. She gasped and pushed towards me, her lips parting, her hips thrusting.

“Shh baby. We have to be quiet, okay? Do you want uncle Glenn’s d*** now, sweetheart? Do you want me to f*** you like the girls on TV?”

She nodded.
Her tangle of blonde hair bobbing.

I pushed her tiny p**** lips apart, and positioned my c*** at the opening of her beautiful fresh v*****.

We locked eyes.
She smiled.
I pushed.

Her face went bright red, and tears welled up in her eyes as my d*** ripped through her hymen, and pushed her virgin p**** open. She held me tight, and I shushed her while I played with her hair.

We stayed like that for a while. My d*** inside her now experienced p****.

“I feel it moving, uncle Glenn”

I smiled, and made my d*** jump. She gasped and giggled.

“I’m going to move it around, okay?”

She nodded.

I pulled out slowly, leaving my swollen head still inside her. She closed her eyes tight. My blood streaked d*** was twitching and throbbing, and there was no going back from here.

I pushed back inside, expecting to have to hush her again, only this time she moaned like a grown s***. She was loving it.

Back out, then back inside, the streaks of blood becoming less visible, as her p**** relaxed and she started to soak me.

Slowly, in and out, deep pushes, watching her body move, her lips darken, her tiny budding beasts stand firm.

“It…it feels good, Glenn….I feel warm and tingly inside…oooh

Her shaky voice made my full balls tighten and squeeze. Her p**** firm around me, and becoming firmer with every push.

“It’s happening, uncle! It’s coming to my p****”

Her grip tightened, and I knew she was close. We had only been f****** for maybe three minutes, and this little minx, my brothers child, was not only ready to c** on my d***, but she was about to make me c**, too.

I would let her c**, and I would pull out and c** across her p**** and belly. That was the plan.

Her grip almost hurt. Her pink fingernails digging in to my arms.

She gasped.
Her eyes widened.
She was c******.

I went to pull out, and her body came with mine. Her p**** clamping down in waves.

I was stuck. I was f****** stuck inside her while her p**** shot waves down my shaft.

There was no hope. I was ejaculating. The warm spurts flowing in to her baby v*****. Her eyes full of confusion and concern as I groaned and shook, drenching her insides with my fertile c**.

We laid there for hours, tracing shadows in the night. Hands clasped, dripping and snuggling. She fell asleep and I snuck away, tucking her in with her teddy, and kissing her goodnight while my soft c*** still smelled like her honey.