【I am a legal loli】(5)

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-24

Author: luoiltmes
First published: 2017-06-11 First published on sis forum
Word count: 14148

I sat on Uncle Yan's lap, holding onto his shoulders. He moved forward slightly, half-sitting on the seat.
He spread his legs, and because my legs were outside his, they naturally spread wider,
exposing my little bottom, dangling in mid-air.

He reached out and wrapped his arms around my lower back, pulling me close, and kissed my cherry lips again. His other hand, which had been caressing my lips,
then slipped his fingers inside.

"Hmm..." I let out a soft moan, my body stiffening slightly due to the environment. I
tried my best to control myself so as not to make a sound, lest my father and Sisi find out. My nerves were almost taut
, my attention half on myself and half on my back, ready to react immediately to any
situation .

Because I was so nervous, my body was quite stiff. When Uncle Yan's fingers entered
, the first feeling was tightness, even tighter than when we played yesterday! Then came the warmth, the moisture, and
the softness. Seemingly remembering something, his erection throbbed a few times inside his pants.

"Relax, don't be so tense, they won't notice," Uncle Yan said, parting his lips to comfort me.
"Listen to me, take a deep breath, yes, a deep breath. Slowly, quietly, stick your tongue out."

I followed his instructions, gradually relaxing and sticking out my little tongue,
watching as he took it into his mouth. "Slurp, slurp," he made a suggestive
sound very quiet, only the two of us could hear it.

Uncle Yan sucked on my little tongue, his tongue teasing the tip of mine. His fingers below began to
gently twitch. Although I relaxed a bit, my body was still quite stiff. With his movements,
I felt a powerful pleasure, my body trembling uncontrollably. I slowly got into the mood, my little tongue began
to interact with him actively, and my body relaxed considerably.

The hand that had been around my waist slid down my lower back as I slowly released it, caressing
my buttocks and touching my right thigh, which was clad in stockings.

"Mmm..." It's so itchy. Being gently touched by him through my stockings feels a little good, but also a little itchy.
I gently twisted my body, trying to get him to stop touching me. But this behavior gradually turned into
me secretly responding to the twitching of his fingers.

As if sensing my movements, Uncle Yan quickened his movements. I seemed to faintly
hear "squirting" sounds made by the twitching, even under the cover of the car music.

Unlike yesterday, I still maintained normal thinking and had a clear mind. My body was
just instinctively cooperating with Uncle Yan's play.

"Slow...slow down...there's a sound..." I withdrew my tongue, parted my lips, and reminded
Uncle Yan . He seemed to be immersed in our game. Hearing my reminder, he suddenly
woke up and his movements slowed down considerably.

"Hmm...hmm..." Feeling his movements, I felt relieved. I leaned on Uncle Yan's
shoulder and made some seductive sounds, making him feel itchy inside.

"Don't make that sound, I can't help it," Uncle Yan whispered to me, his face full of
helplessness. He had to suppress himself to avoid our actions being discovered, but he never expected me to turn around
and tease him.

"Hehe, I'm going to get my revenge," I said to him with a grin. For the first time since yesterday, I
had gained the upper hand in our confrontation. Even though his fingers were moving in and out of my honey pot, giving me great pleasure,
I hadn't lost my ability to fight back.

I turned my head and found the spot where I had bitten him. In the light of a car that had just passed me, I saw
a clear circle of teeth marks. Needless to say, that was my handiwork. I stuck out my little tongue and gently licked it,
circling the teeth marks with the tip of my tongue.

"Hiss...you little vixen," Uncle Yan inhaled, enduring the itching and warm, slippery touch on his neck
. He knew he couldn't continue like this, or he would lose face, so he ruthlessly added another finger below him
.

"Eek!!!" I straightened up, shuddered right in front of him, and trembled. If I
hadn't instinctively clenched my teeth, I would have screamed. Those hateful fingers pushed aside the tender flesh below and squeezed
into my little, tender hole, forcefully digging and scraping inside, rotating in different
directions . This intense pleasure made me lose control, and some saliva spilled from the corner of my mouth, dripping down.
My whole body was almost limp. "You know how powerful it is now?" Uncle Yan asked with a grin, proud

of the satisfactory effect of his attack . 　　"...Pervert... Pervert... Ugh... I... I hate it... Don't be so... intense... Glug..." I didn't bother to wipe the saliva dripping from the corner of my mouth, wave after wave of pleasure came from my lower body. I could only concentrate all my attention, endure the impact of pleasure, and try my best to ensure that I wouldn't moan too loudly because of the pleasure . I said no with my mouth, but a look of pleasure appeared on my face. 　　Uncle Yan didn't expose me. "Come on, let me help you take off your shoes." He said, using his left hand, which was stroking my stockings, to remove the shoe from my right foot, which was on his side. Since the other side was inconvenient, he instructed me, "You can't reach over there, take it off yourself." 　　"Gulp..." I wanted to say "Mmm," but somehow a strange . I didn't explain anything. With his smile, I leaned back and reached to remove the shoe from my left foot. 　　His left hand grabbed my right foot, stroking it repeatedly, feeling the stockings and the softness of my small foot. After a while, he suddenly withdrew his hand and smelled it. 　　"Ugh... you... you... you pervert! What are you doing?!" I was incredulous . Was he smelling my feet? The stockings I was wearing today were bought for me by him; the quality was very good. But even so, I had been wearing them since noon, even though I had only worn them for half a day.

In J city's sweltering heat, wearing those barely breathable canvas shoes and sweating so much
, the smell was unimaginable.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Yan seemed completely unconcerned about how perverted his behavior was, or
the disgusted look I gave him. Instead, he waved his hand in front of me. "Want to smell it too? It smells really good
."

"Idiot...idiot! How could I possibly smell that kind of thing!" I couldn't control myself any longer
and shouted. Uncle Yan and I both froze. His hands stopped moving,
and we exchanged a glance before turning our heads to stare stiffly ahead. The next second,
seeing that Dad and Sisi didn't react at all, we breathed a sigh of relief.

"You little idiot, why did you shout so loudly?" Once we relaxed, Uncle Yan immediately
scolded me. I really don't understand why he was as afraid of being discovered by Dad and Sisi as I was. Was it just because
he cared about me?

"You're the idiot! Who would smell their own socks? That's so perverted!" I
retorted angrily, though we were bickering, we both tried to keep our voices down.

"You smelled them yourself yesterday!" Uncle Yan suddenly used yesterday's incident as evidence.

"..." I was speechless at his accusation. Yesterday, Dad almost had a car accident because of this, and
Uncle Yan had already taken those socks away. But I wasn't going to give up so easily and
kept trying to argue, my voice getting a little louder, "That...that's because...ah..."

Uncle Yan had somehow pulled his finger out of my vagina, sticky and slippery, and
put it directly into my mouth. I instinctively closed my mouth and took his finger in, making
a cute sound.

"Ugh..." I immediately came to my senses, a strong sense of shame welling up inside me. He actually put
that thing in my mouth? I've tasted my own bodily fluids before;
I've even tasted my father's semen while giving him oral sex. I'm not disgusted by consuming my own bodily fluids, but
the feeling is completely different from being forced into it. I struggled, trying to spit out his fingers
and scold him.

But Uncle Yan pressed my
head used his fingers to smear the sticky liquid onto my tongue, until
it was indistinguishable whether it was saliva or vaginal fluid. When

there was no point in resisting, I gave up and let Uncle Yan play with my tongue. My big eyes looked at him innocently, a mixture of anger and shyness. 　　Seeing that I wasn't struggling anymore, he released my head and slowly moved his fingers in and out of my mouth, as if moving them inside my vagina, slowly, slowly, with a slight rotation . Playing with me like this, I seemed a little dazed, and subconsciously cooperated by licking his fingers with my tongue. 　　"How is it? It tastes pretty good, doesn't it?" Uncle Yan smiled mischievously, hooking my fingers in my mouth and gently pulling my little tongue out little by little. I rolled my eyes at him, but still cooperated like a little puppy, sticking my little tongue out of my mouth. 　　"Come on, don't pull it back, try it again." He released my little tongue, instructing me while putting his wet hand between my legs and smearing some honey. Then, he put it back in front of me. "Come on, lick it." 　　He commanded me like he was teasing a little pet, and I actually did it. I grabbed his wrist with my little hand, then brought my little tongue to his palm covered in my sticky honey and started licking it seriously . To be honest, this honey shouldn't have any taste, but mine seemed to have a faint milky fragrance because of its own . 　　Uncle Yan seemed surprised by my compliance. A glint of cunning flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it. After I licked his palm and released his wrist, he withdrew his hand, grinning mischievously as he asked, "How was it? Not bad, right?" 　　"Hmph... This... This is because you ordered me... that's why..." I turned my head away haughtily, completely blaming him for my embarrassing behavior. 　　"So, you'll do whatever I order?" Uncle Yan found the loophole in my words and deliberately pointed it out. 　　"I... I... I didn't say that." I hurriedly denied it. 　　"Hehe, I know, I know. Our little Ruan Ruan will definitely obey my orders." Uncle Yan seemed to have heard my satisfied answer and nodded with feigned happiness. 　　"Hey... Listen to what I'm saying!" I protested shyly. 　　"Then want to smell yourself? Smell yourself? It smells quite nice, you know?" Uncle Yan ignored my protest and directly suggested it to me. 　　"Huh!?" Hearing his suggestion, my first reaction wasn't to object, but rather to feel a little tempted. Of course, knew what he meant by the smell—the smell of his perverted feet that I had just been talking about. Yesterday, I had also smelled my own socks, but only briefly before being interrupted by my father , and I had no memory of it at all. I remembered Uncle Yan saying that his favorite fetish was foot fetishism , and that he wanted to smell my worn socks. Could the smell really be that good? 　　"Try smelling it? Just a little." He tempted me, extending the hand that had just touched my feet . 　　"..." As his hand got closer, I suddenly felt a desire to try it out. What if it really smelled good? I pursed my thin lips, looked at the palm in front of me, closed my eyes, and sniffed . However, I only smelled a faint, strange scent, very faint. If I weren't paying special attention, I would almost subconsciously ignore the smell. I opened my eyes strangely, looked at the hand in front of me, then blinked big eyes and looked at Uncle Yan. 　　"What's wrong? Can't you smell anything?" He looked at me with some confusion.

I shook my head. "Just a tiny bit." Good heavens, I must be crazy. I'm actually discussing the smell of my own little feet with a perverted,
lolicon uncle.

"..." Uncle Yan paused, then chuckled, waving his hand, and suggested again, "Want to
try again?"

I was silent for a moment, hesitating, before finally shaking my head. The smell was faint
, but I definitely smelled it. It didn't make me feel nauseous; instead, it piqued my curiosity.
What kind of smell was it? But considering this was a perverted act, I could
explain what I did just now as an impulse, but if I continued, it would be a disaster.

"Alright, since you don't agree, forget it. We'll save it for next time." Seeing my refusal, Uncle Yan
didn't say anything. He put his hand under his nose again and took a deep breath, feigning an intoxicated expression even though he couldn't
smell . "Mmm...that's amazing, it
smells like ."

Looking at his perverted expression, I really wanted to loudly remind Sisi to stay away from her father in
the future ...

After what just happened, Uncle Yan and I both cleared our heads and
fell silent, temporarily stopping our actions, creating an awkward atmosphere. He couldn't find an
opportunity to attack me, and I couldn't very well tell him to stop. After a

moment of silence, I spoke, "I want some water." I felt thirsty again after only a short while,
so I asked him. Not only did I genuinely want water, but the earlier play had left my mouth
dry; I also wanted to use this to change the awkward atmosphere.

"Okay," he replied, finding and picking up the bottle of mineral water I had finished drinking from, unscrewing the cap and handing it to me
. I was just about to take it when he dodged me. "Don't move, let me feed you."

"..." I didn't refuse his suggestion, and just watched him take the water bottle, bring the opening to my
lips, and then carefully lift the bottle. I swallowed the water that flowed into my mouth in small sips, my big
eyes looking at him through the darkness, my small hands gently holding his arm.

"Hmm..." Feeling that it was about time, I prompted him and lifted the bottle opening
slightly . He cleverly understood what I meant, took the water bottle away from my lips, then put the cap back on and
put it back in its place.

The water felt cool in my throat, but I felt hot all over. The air conditioning in the car had
been on , set at 22 degrees Celsius, which was already quite comfortable; any lower and I might catch a cold.
Therefore, I could only instinctively tug at my clothes and fan my small hands to create some air pressure and lower
the temperature .

"Are you hot?" Uncle Yan asked considerately.

"Yes." I didn't hide it.

"It's hottest here at this time of night," he explained to me. "Should we turn on the air conditioning... Oh my
god!" He looked up, past me, and seemed about to say something, but then stopped abruptly,
his face full of surprise and a wry smile as he exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" I asked him, puzzled. Why did he stop halfway through his sentence? And what was with that expression ? I wanted to turn around to look ahead, but it was difficult
because I was straddling Uncle Yan's lap . 　　"Look ahead," Uncle Yan said with a wry smile, gesturing towards the front and lifting my leg so I could turn to the side. 　　"What?" Curious, I turned around with Uncle Yan's help, only to be stunned by what I saw. Sisi was completely hunched over the seat in front of us, staring at us. I don't know how long she'd been watching. 　　"Ew!!!!" I exclaimed in surprise. 　　"Aren't you going to continue?" Just then, Sisi asked, with a mixture of curiosity and regret, a question that filled me with utter embarrassment and indignation . 　　"Ahhh!!!" I buried my face in Uncle Yan's arms, both ashamed and shocked. Although I didn't know how long he had been watching, no matter how I thought about it, being caught doing this kind of thing in the car with the other person's father was really shameful and terrifying. 　　"How long have you been watching?" Compared to my panic and embarrassment, Uncle Yan was still quite composed. He asked his daughter as if nothing had happened. 　　"Shouldn't we say when we found out?" Before Sisi could answer, her father interrupted. 　　"Uh..." This time, Uncle Yan was also embarrassed. He had been secretly playing a game with the other person's daughter, and now her father had caught him. What should he do? Help! 　　"Hahahaha!" Dad laughed loudly. "I didn't believe it before, but I didn't expect that you, Brother Yan, could actually tame my little girl." He drove the car, laughing very happily, as if Uncle Yan had accomplished something impossible. "How was it? My little girl's taste, not bad, right?" 　　"…………Hehe, Brother Mu, you're joking. Everyone would like such a cute child as Ruan Ruan." Uncle Yan replied to Dad with a wry smile. "But Si Si didn't cause you any trouble, did she?" 　　"Of course not, I was very well-behaved." Si Si answered her father's question quickly. 　　"Haha, yes, Si Si is different from some other little girl. She's both outgoing and well-behaved." Dad said meaningfully . 　　"Ruan Ruan is good too. Compared to Si Si, Ruan Ruan's behavior is even cuter." Uncle patted my arm. "Don't you think so, little Ruan Ruan?" 　　"……" I was hiding and didn't dare to show my face. Why did they have to bring up me? Hearing that Dad and Si Si didn't blame me for anything, my panic finally subsided, leaving only a feeling of shame. 　　"My daughter, I, as her father, know her best. At home, she's clearly very , but she always pretends to be an innocent little girl." Dad picked up where Uncle Yan left off. 　　"Yeah, Ruan Ruan is so erotic." Sisi nodded in agreement. 　　"I didn't!" How could I stand it when my dad and Sisi said that? I didn't care about being shy and immediately jumped up to retort. 　　"How could you not? You were just secretly playing erotic games with her dad, so embarrassing..." Sisi smiled at me and scratched her little face with her finger.

"Ahhh!!!" Thinking about how Sisi had seen what Uncle Yan and I had just done, I was so ashamed I wanted to
bury my face in Uncle Yan's arms again, like an ostrich, but he stopped me.

"Sisi, isn't Ruan Ruan cute when she's being a little naughty?" Uncle Yan, trying to steer the conversation towards himself and
cause embarrassment, joined in the teasing. He grabbed my shoulders, preventing me from hiding in his arms, leaving me
to cover my face with my small hands.

"Cute! Very cute!" Sisi exclaimed earnestly, "Even cuter than usual!"
She really wasn't shy about it at all!

"Then do you want to see her even cuter?" Uncle Yan asked.

"Huh!?" Hearing his words, I suddenly had a bad feeling. This guy, could he be…

"Even cuter than before?" Sisi asked curiously, wondering what she had seen that
made her say I looked cute!? In such dark light, she should only have been able to see
our .

"Of course, Ruan Ruan's lewd side is a million times cuter than the one before!" My premonition
was spot on. That big bad guy actually wanted to show off my lewd side in front of Sisi?!

"I want to see! I want to see my little sister's lewd side." Sisi nodded, saying very firmly.

"...Impossible...impossible...impossible..." I was stunned for a moment, a
thought , and then I immediately shook my head, shouting in a panic. What was I thinking? My dad and Sisi
found out about my affair with Uncle Yan, and I actually felt a strange excitement and pleasure. A thought of wanting my dad and Sisi
to see my lewd side arose in my heart. But it was quickly suppressed by my reason, but
no matter how much I suppressed it, this thought had already taken root in my heart. "No...no...absolutely
not ! That kind of thing...I...I...I absolutely...can't do it!" Instinctively, my
voice began to soften, and even the way I addressed myself changed.

My heart was beating very fast. I wanted my dad and Sisi to see how Uncle Yan played with me. The thought
grew stronger and stronger in my mind, even giving me an urge to try it right away. But for now, my
reason was still holding me back. The angel and the devil in my mind were locked in a fierce battle, one side telling me to stay
rational and not do anything so erotic in front of my dad and Sisi; the other side tempting me, urging me to boldly
display my lewdness to my dad and Sisi and derive shameful pleasure from it.

"Ruan Ruan, why don't you show it to Sisi?" My dad, driving the car, even tried to persuade me, his
voice trembling as if he was suppressing his excitement. What kind of father is this!
Pushing his own daughter into a fire pit. "Actually, I also really want to see how Uncle Yan makes you so lewd. Although
you mentioned it at lunch this afternoon, hearing about it is never as exciting as seeing it for yourself." My dad's words undoubtedly
added fuel to the fire in my mind. He not only didn't object to me having sex with other men in front of him, but he was even
excited about it?

"Okay... but no!!!" I almost agreed, the word "okay" was only half out of my mouth when
I abruptly turned it back.

"Good little sister, let your big sister see!" Sisi coaxed me from the front, her cute little face full of
expectation and curiosity.

"This..." If my father's words were adding fuel to the fire, then Sisi's coaxing
was the fatal blow. As a legally adult loli, I couldn't resist the
cute coaxing of this real loli. My mouth started to waver.

"Anyway, your father and Sisi have seen it, what do you have to be afraid of?" Uncle Yan said as he
started to touch me. He pulled me back onto his lap, facing Sisi, and secretly
slipped one hand under my skirt, touching between my legs. "Look, you're all wet here.
Do you want Uncle's big meat stick to satisfy you?"

"...Let go! Take it out! Don't do this! Sisi is watching!" I cried out shyly,
grabbing his arm and trying to pull his hand out from under my skirt.

"Look at you, you're all soaking wet, and you're still trying to deny it?" Uncle Yan kept
stroking , my abundant love juice constantly soaking his hands, which he smeared on my thighs and stockings.

"No...no...I'm not wet!" I was still making my last attempt to deny it. Anyway, with my skirt on
, the light was so dim, and the angle was off, Sisi and Dad couldn't see
what was . But no matter what, the facts were there, and I was somewhat lacking in confidence.

"Are you trying to deny it? Should I give this sticky liquid to Sisi to taste, so she can
identify what this liquid is?" Uncle Yan withdrew his hand from under my skirt, smeared the slippery liquid on
my face, and whispered in my ear.

"No...no!" I quickly stopped him. It was bad enough that Sisi saw me in such a lewd state, how
could I let such a little girl like Sisi taste my shameful honey?

"If you don't want Sisi to taste it, then lick the liquid off yourself." As soon as he finished speaking,
I immediately stuck out my little tongue and licked the liquid off his hand, not caring that Sisi would see.

"Oh, Uncle, little sister is so cute! She's licking Daddy's palm!" Sisi exclaimed happily to her father.
Because Uncle Yan's voice was relatively soft, Sisi didn't know why I was licking her father's hand; due to the lighting,
Sisi could only see me licking Uncle Yan's hand, but not the liquid still on it.

After licking the liquid off Uncle Yan's hand, I withdrew my little tongue, glanced shyly
at Sisi, lowered my head, and my face burned. My body stiffened, unsure of what to do, my little hands gripping my
skirt tightly, my mind filled with lustful thoughts. Uncle Yan temporarily stopped teasing me and instead told Sisi about what had happened yesterday when he played with me. The version he told was completely different from the one
I had told her during dinner . 　　In my version, I was forced into having sex with Uncle Yan by various means. But in Uncle Yan's story, I was like a sexually frustrated little slut, constantly demanding from him and acting horny towards him. Listening to his description of my own wantonness, I slowly began to experience a strange pleasure. A thought flashed through my mind...

A strange voice told me that the "me" Uncle Yan spoke of was the real me. Unconsciously, my hand reached
under my skirt and began to secretly play with my genitals.

Sisi listened to her father's story, her little face filled with excitement, as if she couldn't wait to see
how moaned and groaned under his feet. Her mouth was slightly open, and as her father spoke, she reached her hand down
to her genitals.

Sitting on Uncle Yan's lap, I was very careful when I secretly masturbated, but
my little hand, moving too much, would accidentally touch his thigh. My body
trembled with each pleasure, and my breathing became heavy. No matter how much I tried to hide it, he noticed
. But he didn't pretend not to notice, nor did he say anything about my actions. He simply raised his hands and, through
my clothes, caressed my nipples.

Conversely, the father sitting in the front "accidentally" caught a glimpse of Sisi's situation and asked with a smile, "Sisi
wants it?" We in the back row couldn't see Sisi's behavior because of the seats, but the father sitting next to her
could see what Sisi was doing with just a glance.

"Ugh... Uncle is so mean, how could you betray me in front of my sister?" Sisi pouted and
protested .

"Haha, it's Uncle's fault. But our little Sisi is just like her sister, a little pervert. Brother Yan,
did you see that? Sisi listened to your story and took off her panties and started masturbating." Although the
father apologized, he didn't hold back in exposing Sisi's behavior.

"Haha, your Ruanruan is the same, she started masturbating when we weren't looking,
thinking I didn't notice." Uncle Yan, hearing the father's words, stopped telling the story as if in revenge, revealing my behavior
.

"Uncle!" Sisi seemed ashamed and indignant at her father's betrayal, calling out to him and
playfully hitting him. Dad burst into laughter, driving with one hand and reaching over with the other to
tease Sisi. For a moment, only Sisi's giggles filled the front, loud enough to drown out the music.
Sisi slid down from her prone position and curled up in the seat.

"You big pervert! I...I...didn't do that!" Although I was very unwilling,
I quickly stopped masturbating, trying to deny Uncle Yan's words.

"You stopped so easily? Is it...because your own fingers can't satisfy you?"
Uncle Yan laughed, hugging me and whispering in my ear, gently nibbling my earlobe as he spoke.
He didn't wait for my reply. Feeling me trembling in his arms, he looked up and reminded Dad, "Brother Mu, there
's a parking area up ahead. Let's stop there and satisfy these two little horny girls. Otherwise, if they
get horny on the way, we'll be in trouble."

"Okay!" Dad replied, withdrawing his hand and saying to Sisi beside him, "Sisi, wait for Uncle.
We'll play there."

"Okay, Uncle," Sisi said obediently. We couldn't see her face, but we could hear her
trembling voice.

I also huddled in Uncle Yan's arms, not daring to say or do anything. It was as if he had seen through
my secret The pleasure of masturbating wasn't as intense as when he was playing with me. But seeing him
talking to Dad, I could only pray that he would focus his attention on Dad or Sisi and not look at me again, lest
he discover my arousal.

Ideals are never good, and reality is cruel. The reason Uncle Yan said that to Dad was mainly
for safety reasons, and also to gain more time to spend with me.

"Come on, take off your clothes." Uncle Yan ignored my ostrich-like state and whispered to
me as he prepared to take off my clothes. He unzipped the back of my collar and started
lifting my skirt.

"Why...why! Don't...don't take my clothes off!" I cried out softly.
With great difficulty , Sisi shrank back. I didn't want Uncle Yan and I to make too much noise and attract her
back. I pressed my skirt down hard, not wanting Uncle Yan to take it off.

"Of course, it's because of making love. Look, Sisi isn't looking at us anymore, so you don't have to be afraid
of her stopping you." Uncle Yan said bluntly, making my heart race. Didn't he just
promise not to touch me? Why has he changed his mind now and wants to make love to me? No, I can't make love to him in the car
. If I do, I'll definitely make too much noise and attract Dad and Sisi's attention.

"No! I don't want to!" I struggled violently, pressing my skirt down hard. Because of
the unequal strength, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't match Uncle Yan's strength. My skirt
was already half-lifted, revealing half of my body.

"Oh? Are you going to put up a futile resistance?" Uncle Yan seemed to enjoy my resistance,
even though he thought it was pointless, it undoubtedly added to his amusement. He didn't
increase the force, but maintained the stalemate, reminding me, "You know, this is your only
piece . If it gets damaged, you'll be showing your bare bottom to everyone when you get back
." "

!!" My struggle stopped instantly. I looked up at him in disbelief. Would he really continue to use force
because of my struggle and eventually ruin my clothes? I had no doubt that he might do that.
Compared to being seen naked by him, by my father, and by Sisi, seeing myself in such a shameful state, I didn't want
those gossipy neighbors in the neighborhood to see me naked. They knew my real
age. Who knew what nasty things they would say?

Although Uncle Yan didn't know why I stopped struggling, he had achieved his goal.
"Yes, that's it. Come on, obediently raise your hands so I can turn our little Ruan Ruan into a naked little
princess." Like a puppet on strings, I cooperated with his actions and words, raising my hands and letting him
take off the only thing I was wearing—a dress—leaving me completely naked on his lap.

"That's more like it..." Uncle Yan nodded in satisfaction, tossing the dress aside and lightly touching it with the back of his hand.
Lightly sliding over my body, feeling the smoothness and softness of my skin.

"Wow! Daddy's stripped my little sister naked!" At this moment, Sisi suddenly popped up again, lying on the seat
facing us, talking while covering her face with her two little hands, but her fingers were
wide , staring at my body without any regard for her feelings.

"No... don't look at me!" I shyly covered my chest and lower body with my arms.
No one would feel comfortable being stared at like this by a little girl.

"Don't be shy, you're already naked, what's wrong with being seen?" Uncle Yan grabbed my arm and
gently tempted me in my ear, "Besides, don't you think it's more exciting to be seen by others
?"

"Being seen... feels... more exciting?" I unconsciously murmured Uncle Yan's words.

"Yeah, think about it, Sisi and Brother Mu watching your beautiful body, watching you writhe wantonly in my
arms , watching me insert my big cock into your little pussy, watching you moan, watching you
climax. Don't you think that kind of behavior is exciting? You little slut..." Uncle Yan seemed to
get excited as he said this, and with a forceful pull, he removed my arm that was covering me.

"Wow!! Daddy, Daddy, my little nipples are so cute!" We were overtaken by a car, and
in the bright flash, Sisi could clearly see my body. She exclaimed in surprise.

I felt my face burning. My arm, which Uncle Yan was holding, was pulled behind my back and twisted behind my back, and my chest
involuntarily thrust forward. Although my small, flat chest, like a fried egg, was practically nonexistent, the
two hard, protruding nipples were very obvious. More fluid flowed from my genitals, an
intense itch and a desperate longing to be penetrated surged through me. My thighs unconsciously pressed together,
rubbing against each other, the friction of the stockings against my thighs intensifying the pleasure.

It was the first time I had experienced such naked pleasure, feeling Sisi's gaze sweep over my body, as if
every spot she looked at became more sensitive. My breathing quickened, becoming heavier, to the point where I needed
to gasp for air to survive.

"Feeling it?" Uncle Yan held my wrists with one hand and placed the other on my breast,
pinching kneading one of my nipples.

"Ugh!!!" The intense pleasure from my nipple sent shivers down my spine, my head tilted back, desperately
suppressing the urge to moan. I wanted to release my pleasure, but the thought of
Sisi watching me forced me to swallow my urge.

"So intense!" Uncle Yan hadn't expected me to be so sensitive; just a nipple rub had elicited
such a strong reaction. "You weren't this sensitive last night. Is it because Sisi was watching that you
felt so much?" He said, rubbing his hands together vigorously.

"Ah!!!!" The intense stimulation made me cry out involuntarily. The seductive sound startled both
my father and Sisi. "No...no...no...I...I...I
didn't...feel anything..." I denied my pleasure, my legs tightly pressed together, afraid that Sisi would see
my shameful state.

"You little slut who says one thing but does another, you never behave. I have to punish you before you'll tell the truth,
right?" Uncle Yan pinched and pulled at my nipples, the pain and soreness accompanied by intense stimulation.

"Ah!!! No...no...I...I didn't...I didn't...I wasn't...naughty..."
Compared to Uncle Yin calling me a little slut, I felt more pain from his punishment. I didn't want to be
spanked in front of Sisi.

"If you're not being naughty, tell Sisi, is it because Sisi saw me playing with you
that you felt even more aroused?" Uncle Yan released my hand, reached forward, grabbed my other
nipple , rubbed and squeezed it, pulling both of them outwards at the same time.

"Ah...yes...yes...yes...I...I...ah...because...because
my sister my sister saw...myself...I was played with...so...ha...so...
feeling even more...even more aroused...no...don't...don't be so intense...it will...it will...it will come out
..." I followed Uncle Yan's instructions, uttering lewd words. The stinging and pleasure from my nipple made me
feel a surge of heat gathering below, about to be released.

"No...no...don't...ha...ha...don't...don't in front of...my sister
...can't...can't in front of my sister..." I tried my best to suppress the pleasure of orgasm, pressing my hands against
Uncle Yan 's hands to stop his actions. My stiff body thrust forward, my small chest
arching, my legs clamped tightly together, my small feet in white stockings stretched taut in mid-air, my ten toes curled tightly
together , pulling the stockings into an alluring curve.

No matter how much my reason tried to prevent Sisi from seeing me climax, instinct, at this crucial
moment, controlled my body, driving me to seek the ultimate pleasure. An expression of both pain and pleasure appeared on my face
; I wanted to climax, wanted to feel even happier, wanted to
do .

"…………" Uncle Yan whispered softly in my ear, his hands squeezing and kneading my nipples,
making them more distorted; my breasts, almost invisible before, were stretched into a
small shape. He had already realized I was about to climax and was making his final effort to bring me to it.
"Come on, little slut, declare to your sister that you're about to climax."

"Haa...haa...Si...Sisi...Sister...Sister...Little...Little...Little slut...Ugh
...Little slut...Ruan Ruan...Haa...Haa...I'm...I'm about to climax...Please...Please
...Enjoy...Hmm...Please enjoy...Little...Little slut's...slutty...slutty state...Ah...No
...I can't take it anymore...It's...coming out!!!!" I said the declaration Uncle Yan taught me, making a victory "V" sign
with my hand , spreading my legs, and reaching
climax under Sisi's gaze.

Uncle Yan released his hands from my nipples, quickly lifting my legs apart and placing them in mid-air.
He held me close, like a child urinating, his right arm supporting my
legs his hand reached down to my vulva, inserting his fingers and thrusting rapidly and forcefully
. Streams of clear, pale white fluid gushed from my contracting vulva, splashing onto
the back of Sisi's chair.

"Wow...so amazing!" Sisi's face flushed, her eyes fixed on my climax,
her mouth agape, as if witnessing such a spectacular scene for the first time.

"No...no...sister...don't look..." With each climax, my body
convulsed, my cute little legs kicking wildly in the air, my hands covering my face, contorted with pleasure,
as I savored the ecstasy. While repeatedly telling Sisi not to watch, her
gaze only fueled my excitement. Uncle Yan's hand continued to twitch, prolonging my orgasm. The extreme
pleasure seemed endless, my mind blank, devoid of any other thoughts,
only pleasure remained...

"Brother Mu, it seems Ruan Ruan really enjoys this kind of exposure. Just playing with her nipples is enough to bring her
to orgasm." Uncle Yan held me, his penis throbbing painfully, his breathing heavy, his hands gripping tightly. It was
clear he was nearing his limit, but he decided to let me enjoy myself first before dealing with his own
needs.

"Yes, I've known about this fetish for a while, but I'm rather dull and don't
understand these things. I'm also lazy, so it's inconvenient to take her to do these exciting and troublesome things. She only feels this kind of stimulating pleasure when we video chat
." My father and Uncle Yan actually started chatting.

"Uncle is so nice, so gentle and considerate to Sisi, unlike Dad, who's so mean and always bullies
people. He's only gentle with Ruan Ruan. But he's still pretty mean, look
what ." Sisi, watching me gradually calm down, knowing my climax was nearing its end, chimed
in with a comment full of complaints and dissatisfaction towards her father.

"Haha, you little brat, what do you know?" Uncle Yan said, laughing and crying at the same time. "Indeed, Brother Mu
is so lucky to have such a lovely daughter like Ruan Ruan, it's truly enviable." Uncle Yan waited for my climax to end,
until I was completely limp, then lowered my legs and let me lean against him to rest
. He even adjusted his posture to make sure I wasn't uncomfortable.

"...Ha...ha..." I lay in Uncle Yan's arms, my arms in front of my eyes,
breathing heavily, savoring the wonderful afterglow of my climax. My mind was blank from the pleasure, and I couldn't hear
what my father and Uncle Yan were saying.

"You know what, Sisi is quite cute too, very proactive during sex. Unlike my Ruanruan,
who's always so arrogant, clearly wanting it but refusing to cooperate, completely disobedient." Dad praised Sisi first,
then teased me.

"Uncle!" Sisi cried out, puffing out her cheeks and pretending to be angry.

"Haha, sorry, Uncle shouldn't have said bad things about Sisi." Dad then realized he shouldn't have
said that about a girl.

"Anyway, compared to Sisi, I prefer Ruanruan, she's more exciting to play with. Watching her become lewd under my
manipulation and training gives me a great sense of accomplishment." Compared to Dad's preference for Sisi,
Uncle Yan naturally preferred me. He affectionately gathered a lock of my hair and kissed it.

"Haha, that's true. But it depends on personal preference, after all, everyone has their own taste."
The two lecherous men discussed their opinions without a care, gossiping about the two girls.

"So, Brother Mu, how did you feel about our exchange game this time?" Uncle Yan asked Dad. Whether we could do it again
in the future would largely depend on Dad's opinion.

"Of course, it was very enjoyable, excellent," Dad replied, glancing at Sisi beside him with satisfaction.

"Then next time, how about we set a time and do it again?" Uncle Yan suggested impatiently.

"Haha! That's the real question you wanted to ask, isn't it?" Dad shook his head with a smile. "I say, little brother,
why make it so complicated? We've known each other for so long, just say what you mean."

"Well, we have to consider your feelings," Uncle Yan laughed somewhat embarrassedly.

"What about Sisi's feelings? Aren't you going to consider them?" Sisi chimed in again.

"We'll consider them, of course we'll consider them. So, little Sisi, would you like to play with Uncle again next time?"
Dad asked gently.

"Of course I would! I really like Uncle, and I want to make love with Uncle next time too," Sisi
said without hesitation.

"Hahaha, you little pervert." Dad and Uncle Yan both laughed. Sisi realized
how lewd her words were and blushed with embarrassment. "Hahaha, Sisi's blushing."

After laughing for a while, Uncle Yan cautiously asked Dad, "Brother Mu, since Sisi and I are
free next week, how about we...?"

"Hehe, you'll have to ask my Ruanruan about that. In our family, the little princess... oh
no, the little slut is in charge of these things." Dad changed his usual way of addressing me and then
lewdly reminded Uncle Yan.

"Hehehehe..." Uncle Yan also laughed knowingly. The two of them grinned like wicked accomplices
, plotting a lewd scheme against me.

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