They were at it again, Ray saw, making his dick perk up in his pants. Let the games begin, he thought as he passed his three nieces on the floor and plopped onto the couch behind them. There was a cartoon on and the girls knew that their indulgent uncle let them watch until well past their bedtime.
The three sisters shared the same brown eyes and long brown hair. At age eight, Naomi's hair was the longest, nearly to her waist. Six year-old Kirsty's fell just past her shoulder blades while Beth, the baby at four, had a little waviness to her locks that tumbled nearly as far as Kirsty's.
Ray had his reasons for always letting the girls stay up late when he babysat them. First was the Code of Really Cool Uncles that required him to do so. Second was the floor show. If there was a Code of Really Horny Uncles, the floor show would have been a requirement.
Naomi was three when she discovered an advantage to the Berber carpet's slightly coarse texture in the living room. Her parents had recently installed the durable, stain-resistant carpet, anticipating that their two little girls (Beth was still months away from conception at the time) would undoubtedly track and spill all manners of things on it and that a deeper, finer rug could wait until sometime later in their childhood.
The girl had two favorite positions when watching television with her uncle. One was sitting on his lap. He'd bounce her a little and the tot had noticed his lap would change slightly soon after they started, growing a bit lumpier in the middle. But she liked how the bump rubbed her bottom and her uncle didn't seem to mind. Little did she know how her uncle enjoyed the massage her bubbly preschool rump provided his cock and she never noticed the occasional dampness from her uncle's semen when she innocently brought him off inside his pants.
The other way she watched her shows was by lying on her belly. Before her parents went out for the evening, she would already be bathed and in her nightgown so her uncle didn't have bother. (Ray wouldn't have minded, really. But he didn't want to come off as weird by insisting that his sister and her husband let him bathe the girl.) Shifting her body as she watched princesses and ponies on the screen, Naomi had discovered the carpet rubbed through the thin layers of her nightgown and her panties. The three year-old loved the pleasant feeling it induced in her tiny pussy. More than once, Ray had spied her afterwards with her hand in her panties, investigating what made her sweet little quim tick.
Over the years, Kirsty and then Beth copied their big sister, learning for themselves the pleasures of cunny grinding. Ray wondered if one of their parents had told them not to do it as he never saw them wriggling like that on the floor when they were home. But when good ol' Uncle Ray came to babysit them, it was show time. He never mentioned it and they thought they were getting away with something.
From his vantage point on the couch, Way could see up their bare, spread legs a little way and their young bottoms swayed beneath their nightgowns. A couple of years after her initial discovery, Naomi had learned another trick. Once she was lying on the floor, she'd surreptitiously (or so she though) tug the front of her nightgown up, leaving only the cotton layer of her panties between her cunny and the carpet as she rubbed. Now both Kirsty and Beth did it, too. Ray thought Naomi was a wonderful role model for her little sisters. No wonder, he thought, that the Disney characters that often festooned the crotches of the girls' panties were always smiling.
Meanwhile, the backs of their nightgowns would also ride up as they continued to work their pelvises. Ray was treated to more exposed leg and sometimes the gowns' hems would slide above their butts. Now he could watch those gorgeous little buns, snugly encased in cute girly panties as they wriggled. If a girl had her legs parted enough, Ray could see the cotton wrapped over the bottom portion soft little mound in front.
It was Beth who actually got Ray to take the next step. Wanting to snuggle with her favorite uncle, she got up from the floor and crawled onto his lap. Ray gently bounced her, giving his prick an ass massage. Unaware or uncaring that me might notice, the four year-old opened her legs and placed her hand between them. She slowly squeezed her baby snatch through her panties while her eyes remained glued to the cartoon.
Looking over her shoulder, Ray watched, wishing it was his hand there. Flicking his eyes to the other two girls, he saw they were oblivious as they were likewise focused on the television while doing their little bump and grind on the carpet. Naomi was doing a little more of the bumping, a little humping motion that had pulled her panties up tight. He couldn't really see any of her crotch except for the tight band of white cloth between her legs but the seat of her undies had pulled up higher than usual. Now more of her smooth young ass globes were showing below the leg bands and the rest of the material was taut across her rump.
While Ray was engrossed in his niece's bottom, imagining what she would feel like there as she masturbated on the carpet, Beth's tiny ass set him off. His wad was sloppy as it splattered inside his pants. He blinked to regain his mental focus. Unaware of the semen beneath her bottom, the little girl was still squeezing her crotch while she watched her show.
Damn, he had cum hard! Usually, it wasn't noticeable as his underwear usually absorbed most of it, but Ray was concerned this would leak through and show a wet spot in front.
"I have to use the bathroom," he whispered to Beth before he slid her from his lap.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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