Gaby and the Tutor (Chap 4) - Sex Stories

Gaby and the Tutor (Chap 4)

Gaby – my little niece. By Fireengine8 (Foreword: A series of adventures with my preteen niece. If you are opposed to preteen sex; do not read) Gaby (Chap 4) Gaby gets a new home (Part I) Gaby’s long waited eighth birthday finally arrived last week and she had a small party on Saturday one week ago at a local kid’s restaurant. Her mom, Birgitte and her tutor, Miko were there along with another five girls from her class in school. Her math teacher had sent a small present because Gaby had made good progress toward earning an ‘A’ in math. The party was the usual noisy affair with the kids bouncing in the bounce tents and sliding on the indoor slides. They consumed pizza and colas until they dropped. They had the usual blowing out of the candles on the cake and little girls laughing and squealing as little presents were opened. While we were at the restaurant, the computer geeks set up Gaby’s new computer with the animation software and internet in her room. It was a big surprise and it was my present to her. Gaby gave the computer geek a big hug when he finished showing her how to work the computer and the software. She got a bonus present of several hours of instructions at the computer store. Gaby was really excited and when she thanked me for the third time she climbed on the couch next to me and gave me a big French kiss, tongue and all. Her mom, Birgitte about had a cow as she watched the eight year old maul her uncle’s mouth. Lucky for me the geeks had already left. ...

... Birgitte pulled me into her bedroom and closed the door behind us. She gave me a hug and rubbed her nice 36C tits against me and said, “Ok Birgh, time to confess, what was that kiss all about?” I swallowed and grinned and said, “I think she just got carried away, because she really, really wanted a computer.” Birgitte chuckled and said, “Yes, sure. But let’s have the rest of it. This was not the first time she kissed you like that. Are you playing games with my baby?” Her tits were still rubbing against me and I was confused by the mixed messages. Either she was pissed because I may have been doing inappropriate things with her daughter or she was getting turned on by it. I said, “Don’t get pissed. You are right; she has kissed me like that before. She is discovering her sexuality and she knows she draws men’s eyes. She is so very pretty, just like her mom.” Birgitte does have the whole “Scandinavian” thing going for her. Like her daughter she has long blond hair and blue eyes. Nice tits and a firm ass gives her good curves and she has a very toned body. Birgitte spends a lot of time on the stair stepper in the fitness center. Birgitte chuckled and said, “I remember when I was about eight, watching you take showers and playing with your cock.” That was a shock and the expression on my face showed it. “You don’t remember?” she asked. I shook my head ‘No’ and said, “I never knew.” Birgitte told me our mother kept a strict eye on her or she would have snuck into the shower with me ...