My pussy had a real light bush, a dusting of soft dark brown hair. As I got older, my bush got much darker, so now it's almost black.

But then it hardly covered my thin little pussy lips at all – but Uncle Frank did, covered them, I mean – covered them with his mouth.

"I bet that you've never been kissed there!" he said. He pressed his fingertip against my slit and made me squirm.

He didn't wait for me to tell him that no, I never had been kissed between the legs. He kissed me there.

At first, it tickled – for about a couple of seconds. Then it got to me.

My eyes got wide and I got all hot and bothered. His lips were thick, kind of blubbery, and they felt like heaven on my pussy.

He kissed my pussy up and down. Soon I was moaning. I was all lazy and relaxed and stretched out on the bed.

His kisses got wet and sloppy, but then, I was already wet, between the legs, I mean, and his kisses really started making me flow.

He held my hips. Maybe at first he was holding me down, in case I got scared and tried to get away from him.

But there was no chance of that. I was scared yes – scared by how good that mouth made me feel in my pussy, and the rest of me.

Then he started licking my pussy. His lips had been intense but his tongue was much more so! He licked and lapped.

That was the first time I ever had my pussy eaten. It planted the seed, you could say, since I've loved it ever since.

He licked the pussy lips up and down. His spit got all over them. I didn't mind. I was too hot to want anything but that licking tongue.

Once he lifted his hot wet mouth from my pussy and asked me, didn't it feel just wonderful? It surely did, I told him.

He pressed his lips against my pussy lips, then he put his tongue inside me.

It penetrated me. He licked the inside of my pussy until I thought I might faint. Then he took his tongue out.