Her name is Miley, I have watched her grow up. She was the only daughter of two good friends of ours. She was a cute baby, adorable kid, and was blossoming into a sweet looking piece of ass. I always had thoughts of her, and what she could become, she has blonde hair, very tiny (about 4 foot 9, and 80 pounds). Her parents always sheltered her, so she was as naive as could be. She turned 14 only 5 days ago, so BARELY a teenager.

Her parents were planning a vacation to Las Vegas for 9 days, my wife and I had volunteered to house sit/baby sit for them. They JUMPED at the offer, and I worked on my wife to persuade her to not go (she was not a huge fan of Miley (thought she was spoiled)). She knew Miley’s parents would have reservations if only I went (not that they knew or suspected my evil thoughts), but knew that it would be harder on just me vs me and my wife, so we did not let them in on the plans.

I carefully worked out for weeks what my plans were, but did not know if I would really have the nerve to even try anything. Finally the day came, and we picked them up and drove them to the airport along with Miley. We all said our good byes, had hugs, and they told Miley “be good and do whatever they tell you to do” and I felt my cock stir at the comment only BEGGING that this would be the case.

On the way from the airport, I drove my wife home and Miley was surprised, so we just told her there was a change in plans (she was not able to make it any more, but I was good to go). I work from home anyway, so I could work from their home just as easy. It was summer so Miley was off school. As I said before, her parents were very protective of her, so she had few friends, and rarely was away from home. I promised her we would have fun with just us two ... watch movies, go swimming, play games. She knew me well and liked me (sort of a non blood uncle to her), so she was OK with the plans. I looked in the rear view mirror as my wife waved, I hoped my life (and Miley’s) would change for good.

Day 1

With roaming charges, and the time difference (4 hours), I did not expect TONS of calls or texts from Miley’s parents, plus they were in Vegas to party and have fun, so as it turned out, they only called on day 3 and day 6 ... PERFECT.

It was a sunny day, and they had an above ground pool ... not a large one, but plenty big for a family of three, so Miley wanted to go swimming (it is only 4 feet deep). She looked so cute in her little two piece suit, yellow with red stripes. She had no titties to speak of, I am guessing A cup, but she was still only in training bra. I wat out on the lawn watching her (being careful not to LEER). “are you coming in Kev” she asked me. I had not really even thought about it honestly, too interested in watching her. “AH, I don’t know Miley ... I did not even pack a suit, I am not much of a packer” I said and laughed. She did that little pout thing that most kids do, and it was so damn adorable. Then I had a thought ... I wear boxers (as most men do), and they are not white or see through, so I figured it would be OK to wear them.

“Miley, I can come in in my boxer shorts if that does not embarass you hon” I said. She looked to me a bit, and just shrugged and said “sure, I seen dad in his before” and swam away. I looked around a bit and thought about it. They live a bit in a country setting, we are in the back yard, very unlikely to be seen, so I stripped down to them, climbed the ladder, and splashed in, being sure to splash her. This started a splash fight with us, and we carried on for about 10 minutes having fun. Then I dared her to dive and swim between my legs, which she easily did a few times. On her 4th try, I sqeezed my legs together a bit, and caught her. Looking down in the water, I saw her struggle a bit and try to get loose, and I finally let her go. She got up laughing and giggling. I knew my cock was growing a bit (not rock hard of course, but a semi chubby for sure). I then did it to her, and went through twice, stopping once to admire her sweet ass, and I “accidentally” brushed it as I swam through.

We played a bit for about an hour. I had her on my shoulders a few times, so damn close to that twat it was driving me nuts. I tossed her in the water a few times, being sure to cup her ass whenever it seemed innocent and accidental. A couple times I noticed her looking at my cock through my boxers ... even thought it was not see through, it was definitely visible as I was aroused ... I am not huge, I have about 6 inches, and pretty thick. Just as Miley was climbing out, I came up behind her and grabbed her around the waist, being sure to have her ass rubbing my cock and I playfully held her and carried her a bit. I KNOW she had to feel my cock on her ass, not sure she had any clue what it was, but I sure as hell did. She squirmed and laughed before I let her go, and she climbed out and went to a chair. I followed her, being sure to stand above her as I dried off, she actually stared at my bulge a bit, smiled and rolled onto her belly, showing me that hot little ass.

Later in the day she asked if she could have a friend over for a bit, I did not really want to, but I said sure, but just for a couple hours. I was thinking maybe it would be another cute little kid that I could perve on.

She got on the phone and made a call, then 10 minutes later, some car dropped off a kid, honked, and drove off. I was SHOCKED to see a boy about 14 years old walk in like he owned the place. He was a scrawny kid, and I saw Miley light up when she saw him. She introduced him to me as Brian, and said they were going downstairs to play. Now downstairs is the laundry room, a games room (pool table, computer, darts, etc). I puttered around upstairs for a while, periodically going to the stairs to “listen” and it was all good ... I heard music, laughing, and everything seemed harmless. After about 90 minutes, I heard very little, so I started to quietly walk down the stairs, and began to hear giggles, but it seemed different. I kept creeping, and got to the bottom step, and peeked into the game room, and was SHOCKED.

There they were, on the sofa, and each one had a drink in their hand, at first I thought it was pop, but one look at their eyes, and look, and you could TELL it was alcoholic in nature.

“WHAT are you doing” I asked and they both jumped and fell to the floor, almost drunk off their ass. I admonished Miley, yelled at Brian, grabbed the drinks and sniffed them ... they had rum and coke in them.

I asked what they were doing, and they just smiled. I pulled Miley aside and she apologized to me, slurring her words as she did. I went back to Brian, asked him to call his parents to pick him up. He said they were not home, they would be out for a few hours. I gave him a bottle of water to try and help sober him up ... he was not drunk, but was intoxicated for sure. I said I was taking him home and he should go right to bed and not let his parents see him. If he does get caught, I would tell them everything that happend and he would be in trouble. I drove him home and went back to Miley (who I had sent to her room).

When I got back, she was starting to feel the effects of the alcohol and was buzzing. She asked where Brian was, I said downstairs sleeping it off (it was now about 7 PM). She was almost falling asleep as I was trying to chasiste her. I then got a good thought, so went to get her a bottle of water, put some vodka in it (less likely she would taste this since she just had rum earlier) and took it to her. I told her to drink it to try and sober up. She took a sip, and said it tasted funny. I told her it was because she was drunk and had her drink the whole bottle, which she did in about 4 drinks ... then she burped and laughed. I watched her fall asleep, nod awake, then asleep a few times ... then it seemed she was out. I tried to call her name, shake her a bit, and even slap her leg a few times, she was OUT.

I lifted her up on the bed, and slowly took off her t shirt, training bra, and shorts. She was not in her little pink panties, her puffy little nips barely showing. I laid her down and she collapsed on the bed and I heard her snoring. I put my fingers on her pussy mound and felt the heat of it. Even through her panties the heat was obvious ... she made NO movements. I used one arm under her lower back, lifted her up, and slowly pulled down her panties. I knew if she woke up now, I could simply say I was getting her ready for bed ... but she did not wake. I pulled them off, and tossed them on the floor. Her little hairless pussy was amazing to behold. I leaned forward and sniffed it, it smelled clean and tasty. I looked up to her little face, so innocent and sweet. Could I really do this? WOULD I do this to a precious angel? Wait, how innocent is she I began to ration to myself ... she was drinking with a boy ... could she maybe be even more impure? I was trying to justify what I wanted to do ... and damn it, I think I did.

I climbed down the bed, moved her legs apart, and stuck out my tongue and leaned in and flicked my tip of the tongue on her little pussy, being sure to lick her slit and tiny little clit. I instantly got hard, and I heard myself panting like a dog. I kept a keen eye on her face, trying to be sure she did not wake up. I had it thought out, if she stirred or recalled anything, I would blame her drinking and that it was a dream.

I found myself instinctively pull my shorts off and was naked from the waist down and stroking my cock, which was now rock hard. I licked her entire little slit and tiny clit. I would push my tongue in her tight little twat and was blown away how tight it was. I started to think back to the two virgins I had been with, and never really appreciated how tight they were, or how innocent. I was leaking precum as I licked Miley, knowing full well I was the FIRST to ever do this. This made me think, and want more. I wanted to be the first cock she sucked, the first cock to enter her pussy. As I looked to her, she was laying with her head to the side, her mough open a bit, and drool coming out. I lifted off her tiny mound, smiled, and stood. I slowly waled to her head, and put my finger in her mouth (to see if this caused her to wake up or something). She closed her mouth on it and gave it a bit of a suck (instinct I am sure). I got a diabolical grin (that I am sure resembed the grinch) and pulled my finger out of her innocent mouth.

I put both hands on her head and pulled her over to the side of her tiny kid’s bed. Now her bed was not very high off the floor, so I had to bend over and lean into it, but I was able to get my cockhead to her lips.

I saw the precum on my tip, and rubbed it on her virgin mouth. Her mouth opened a bit, but she pulled back as if to get away. I rested one hand on the back of her little head to stop her retreat, and pushed her forward a bit, and I leaned in more too. I felt my head slip in a bit, but her teeth were there ... DAMN IT. I tried to gently push in some more, but no luck. I used my other hand to hold her nose, knowing that she would have to open her mouth to breathe (even asleep I knew this would happen), and it did not take more than 10 seconds before she opened her mouth and took a breath. I took this chance and leaned in and fed her about 3 inches of my cock. FUCK, I knew she was having the first cock (most likely of many in her life) in her hot little mouth. I had to fight the urge not to cum right there.

She kep her mouth open (not closing it tightly on my dick which I would have preferred), so I had to do the motion. I would pull back and push back in her mouth, feeling her little tongue move and brush my cock as I did. I gained more confidence and would go deeper in her mouth, till I had about 5 inches and I felt it hit her throat. I did this for about 3 or 4 minutes and was about to cum ... but did not know what to do. If you are asleep (or passed out like Miley), do you swallow out of instinct, or would you choke? I then saw the bottle on her night stand, and it had a bit of water (and vodka) still in it ... so I thought I would use it to try.

I pulled out of her mouth, and saliva oozed from her mouth. I turned her head so she was facing the ceiling, opened her mouth with my hand, and tipped the bottle to her little mouth and poured it directly into her mouth. I saw her throat gulp, and she swallowed ... DAMN. It took a matter of seconds before I tossed the empty bottle, pulled her over to the side of the bed again, and had my cock back in her mouth.

I began talking now (low, but loud enough that I heard). “Yeah Miley, suck my cock. FUCKING Bitch, you want cum don’t you. FUCK Miley, you gonna swallow my hot cum aren’t you” as I looked at her sound asleep and sucking my cock. After a minute, I felt my cum boil out of my nut sack, and I came in her mouth. Now my load is normally 4 SPURTS, then a few dribbles. I know this from years of cumming, so I thought IF there was an issue with her struggling, it would be with the first spurts. I watched as she gulped in her sleep, and took some of my grown man cum into her 13 year old throat, then belly. I saw a bit dribble out the side of her mouth, and then I saw her eyes open and she had a look of shock and fear on her face. She did not jump up, or scream, or even pull off my cock, she laid there as I gave her face another few strokes, before I pulled out, wiped my cock head on her cheek, and caressed her forehead and said “go back to sleep Miley, sleep”. She looked at me, and fell asleep again.

I sat on the floor, wiped a bit of cum from the corner of her mouth, pulled her panties back on her, gave her pussy a few quick licks, and went to wash up. I spent the night planning what I would say or do if she remembered what happened. I was scared shitless honestly ... what sould she recall?

Day 2

Miley woke up the next morning around 10 AM. She came out to the kitchen fully dressed, hair messed, and looking crappy to be honest. She looked at me, and shot her eyes to the floor not even making eye contact. She was quite quiet as she had a bowl of cereal, I tried to make small talk, but got mostly one word answers. Finally I had to find out what she remembered...

“Miley dear, do you remember what happened last night” I got up the courage to ask. She lifted up and looked at me, that look in her eyes (shame, fear, unsure) will stay with me forever. She nodded. It was now time for my plan...

“what do you remember” I asked.

She said “stuff”.

“what stuff, tell me exactly what you remember” I asked forcefully.

“all of it” she said, a shudder went down my spine. I had to put my plan in place NOW.

“so you remember me catching you and Brian drinking” I asked and she nodded out of shame.

“and do you remember me catching you two” I asked. She looked up and nodded, “I said yeah, you caught us drinking” she said (sort of confused).