Jenny's mother pushes her to entertain rich Uncle Jerry in strange and disturbing ways.
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Due to local laws and the rules on certain websites, I need to say it all began on my 18th birthday. Feel free to believe that, if you really want to.
The pictures and videos for Uncle Jerry had always been a big secret, like all the money he gave Mom. She took pictures of me like many parents did, but these pictures were special. She’d photograph me getting in or out of the tub, changing clothes, or showering. I was usually embarrassed and didn’t want to do them. Mom said the pictures were important, since Uncle Jerry paid her a lot for them.
The times Mom would go to get money the other way, I’d stay with a neighbor lady for a few hours or a day as Mom visited Uncle Jerry. She would always come back looking sad and ashamed, but with a lot of cash in her purse. Once she came home crying, with lipstick on her neck. I was a little confused, since I didn't think men wore lipstick. It wasn't her color so she didn't put it there by accident. The next day we got a new sofa and a big TV.
I hadn’t had a haircut since I was a little kid. Mom said Uncle Jerry loved long hair. My curly blonde locks nearly touched my knees, like hers did. It often annoyed me when it got in the way, or I had to brush out all the tangles, but I agreed my hair was pretty. She did my face with lipstick, mascara, eye shadow, and other cosmetics on weekends and recorded us on video as she did.
Every week she gave me new bras and panties and took lots of pictures of me trying them on. I blushed a lot and felt awkward and ashamed, but she would take dozens of pictures of my butt, kitty, and boobs. She also recorded video of me just walking around the house naked or in my underwear, which I thought was very weird. Eventually I had so much underwear that we would put the old ones in bags and donate them to the poor. I thought we were poor too, since we lived in an old one-bedroom trailer house. I also found it odd that she didn't wash them and only donated one or two at a time.
A few times a month Mom would give me a sucker or lollipop from Uncle Jerry and recorded me licking them. I thought Uncle Jerry was nice for sending me candy, makeup, and so many new outfits; but being naked or in my underwear was embarrassing and uncomfortable.
I wanted to wear makeup and my pretty clothes away from home, so I would look nice for a boy I liked, but Mom wouldn’t let me. I always went out in jeans and t-shirts or sweatshirts. Often Mom would say, “Jenny, you need to save your beauty and your love for Uncle Jerry.” I’d never even met him, but he provided for us. I’d never met my father or any other family members either, just Mom.
One day Mom said we needed to do something special for Uncle. I'd have a pretend birthday a few months after my real one. After doing our makeup and changing into just bras and panties, she gave me a cupcake with a candle on top. When I blew out the candle I wished that Uncle Jerry would just give us lots of money and quit asking for pictures or video. Mom and I licked the frosting off our cupcakes very slowly, then stripped and ate ice cream cones the same way to make Uncle Jerry happy.
The next day she surprised me a lot. When I got home in the afternoon, she said, “You need to take an enema and then get a shower.”
“What’s an enema? What’s going on?”
“Uncle Jerry is coming over for sort of a date. Your whole body needs to be clean. An enema is when you put water in your butt to clean it out.”
“WHAT? He wants to see my butt?”
“No ... um, he wants to play with it a little. Your kitty too. After the enema, use a douche then get a shower.”
“But ... but Mom...”
“It’s for Uncle Jerry! He’ll get us a car if you do! We won’t need to take the bus everywhere! Won’t having a car be great? It will only take a little while.”
“But ... but I never met him! I’m supposed to let a guy I don’t know...”
“It’s Uncle Jerry! He’s supported us a long time. He won’t hurt you. It’ll be okay. Just do this for him, please? For a CAR! You only need to let him touch you for a few minutes.”
“Well ... I guess. For Uncle Jerry.”
I used the weird bottle-thingy she gave me to put water up my butt, then sat on the toilet as wet filth squirted out. I followed the directions on the douche, but was a virgin and couldn’t get the nozzle inside myself very far, so most of it splashed off me and into the toilet. It was uncomfortable and strange, but I dealt with it because it was for Uncle Jerry.
After a quick shower, I dried and threw a dress on. I asked Mom, “Can you help me with my makeup and hair?”
“Don’t worry about that. He doesn’t want you to see him yet. Your head and upper body will be under a sheet.”
I was very worried and started to cry. “Mom, are you really sure he ... he won’t hurt me? I don’t want to do this!”
“It’ll be okay, sweetie. We need a car so bad!”
There was a knock at the door and she yelled, “Just a minute!”
She quickly told me, “Pull your dress up and lean over the arm of the sofa. Leave the sheet over yourself until I tell you it’s over.” She covered most of me with a sheet, leaving only my legs and butt sticking out.
I heard the door open as she happily said, “Hi, Jerry! Come on in. She’s right over here.”
I heard a very deep and masculine voice. “Thanks, Megan. Please keep the sheet over you, Jenny. You’re such a pretty girl with a beautiful body. I’m not going to hurt you or do anything bad. I just want to smell and taste you a little. This won’t take long.”
“Uh, smell and taste?”
I felt a large hand on my lower back as he said, “Just lay still. Everything will be okay.” Hair from a moustache tickled my butt and thighs as he sniffed several times. “Mmmm! I love that aroma! So sexy, Jenny!” There was more tickling as he licked my outer labia many times, then pushed his tongue into me a little. It felt great when he licked my inner labia and clit, but I was terribly embarrassed.
When he licked between my bum cheeks and poked his tongue into my anus, I was afraid. “Mom, are you sure...”
“Everything’s fine, baby. Just lie still for him.”
He kept licking my butt a little while. When he stopped, he said, “Mmmmm! So sexy and delicious! Keep bringing me her dirty panties. I'll take you car shopping tomorrow, Megan.
Jenny, I’d prefer if you showered AFTER our dates, instead of before. And um ... if you wouldn’t mind, maybe you could skip washing at all on Fridays and Saturdays, since our dates will be on Saturday nights. I’ll leave you a present. Thanks again!”
After he left and Mom said I could get up, I found a large lollipop and a hundred dollar bill on the coffee table. Mom said, “When you take showers or change your clothes, put your dirty panties in plastic bags and give them to me. I’ll bring them to Uncle Jerry when I visit him.” I thought it was disgusting, but if it wouldn’t hurt me and Uncle Jerry wanted it... “Okay, Mom.”
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He came back and licked me to my first-ever orgasm on Saturday night. His fingers rubbing my labia and his tongue on my clit drove me to a euphoric climax. I felt a powerful surge of pleasure and thought I peed. Mom said, "Wow, she squirted! Very good, Jenny!"
I was utterly ashamed and humiliated, but my body felt better than it ever had before. It sort of broke my mind a little. I thought I was a horrible, sick person for enjoying something so disgusting and wrong, especially with Mom watching.
For days, I cried every time I thought about it.
Mom gave me a strong pill and a glass of wine before Uncle's next visit. I was half-conscious and could barely move or think. All but two of the bits I remember of that 'date' were okay; hearing Mom say, "No, don't put it in her! My mouth..."
... that and her crying as she wiped white slime off her face, once he left. I vaguely remember her yelling at him over the phone later that night.
He skipped two weekly dates. For the month after that I got a weaker pill just before he visited, to help me stay calm. He sounded very apologetic and almost meek when came back. "I'm very sorry if I upset you before, Jenny. I'd never want to hurt you. You're so sweet and beautiful! Let me smell your pretty pussy and sweet ass."
He made me cum with his mouth again. Soon after, he grunted several times. Mom sounded annoyed as she ordered, "Bring a pocket pussy next time! Or at least use a sock!" He left, and Mom was wiping something white and slimy off the floor with paper towels when I got up.
Mom wrapped up a present and gave it to him the next week. She instructed, "Use this, like I told you before." I heard paper tearing until he exclaimed, "A Lexi Belle! Nice!" He seemed very excited, but moved slower and more carefully than the previous times, too. Thankfully he took whatever the "Lexi Belle" was when he left and brought it back each time, so I didn't see any more white slime for months.
By the fifth or so 'date', we were all okay with our deal.
I got some very embarrassing orgasms with my face covered, candy or other treats, and some sexy new lingerie.
Jerry tasted my pussy and butt, kept getting pictures and videos, and had a regular supply of my dirty underwear.