Straight Female / 26
Even at a relatively young age, I was fascinated with cock. Or more to the point my uncles cock. He had a habit of walking around naked and my parents were putting him up at the time. His short stay lasted for nearly a year and in that time, I guess I saw his beautiful penis a hundred times. Mostly flaccid, yet sometimes when my parents were asleep, I'd sneak downstairs and watch him masturbate. By the time he left our home I'd already decided if I ever got the chance to, I'd sit on that thing and fuck him..
Life has a funny way of spinning itself around. A year ago I was out of work and in need of some 'me time'. I phoned my uncle who was back in the country and asked him if I could travel over to his home and stay for a while. I knew he wasn't there much, yet with him living right next to the coast, I knew it would be good for me.
He said it would be fine, but added he didn't know if I was around he'd be able to control his 'pecker'. This was a comment he made after learning I'd often watched him wank in our home when I was younger.
From day one he had tents in his shorts and I knew it was because of me. Ugly duckling into a Swan isn't exactly true, but I do have an amazing body and when made up, I have had many compliments. After just one week, he told me I must stop wearing short skirts, or the tight dresses that hug my figure. As he said 'I can't be held responsible for what I might want to do to you'. At the time when he said it, I was wearing a short skirt which barely covered my ass, and I was having fun with him I will admit. Seein gthe huge tent in his comfy shorts, I asked him if he's beat off to thoughts of me. My uncle, my moms youngest brother said "I stole one off you last night. Thinking of fucking that butt of yours".
The skirt, the short close fitting top and the pretty ribbon I had in my long flowing brunette hair, I'd worn especially for him, all dropped to the floor. I stood there in lingerie I'd bought the day before. Lingerie that accentuated my figure and had his mouth agape. I knew what effect i wanted from him, and that was it. It had been years of wanting and waiting and I knew exactly what I was going to do.
Pushing my uncle down onto his couch, I leaned over, removed his shorts and saw his large cock spring up. Walking away letting him see my tight ass sway in front of him, I glanced back and saw his cock twitching. I knew then I had him, and I also knew no matter what he said, he was going to fuck me.
It had been fourteen years since he moved into my parents home with us. When he left I was devestated. Not only because of his charm, but also because by then I was masturbating daily thinking of him deep inside of me. Now with him sat where I wanted him, I returned back to him, took hold of his erection and knelt either side of his legs. His cock touched my pussy lips and slipped along my pussy slit. Nudging my clit, I reached under me, took hold of his raging cock and guided it towards my opening. I was already soaking wet down there and I knew his cock would slide easily into ym love hole. But I made him wait.
Rubbing his cock all oer my pussy, making him groan with anticipation, I moved closer into him, offered a kiss and quickly backed off when he went to kiss me back. He was almost frantic by then, so as he looked up at me with his bright blue eyes, I sank right down impaling myself on his cock and heard him moan with sheer delight.
It wasn't just his delight though. I was in sexual heaven. All those years thinking about how it would feel, how we'd fuck and if we'd fuck at all. The long nights I'd masturbate imagining him on top of me, or like I was right then and there, mounting his beautiful penis.
Every nerve ending in my body was alive with the sexual need in me, and I fucked him.
There was finesse or love making. There was no fore play or long played out rhythmic sexual play. From the first moment his cock entered my folds, I knew all I wanted was for him to fuck me, to treat me as I'd seen him tossing himself off when I was s young teenager. I wanted it rough and I fucking well got it.
I rode him with my breasts bouncing in front of him. He kissed them, he bit them and he squoze them hard as his cock plowed my pussy. I liked it, I wanted it and I told him I wante him to take me. I was thrown over the sofa and landed face down. No sooner had I turned my head to look his way, he buried his cock back into my pussy. 'You want it, I'll fucking give it to you' was all he said and fucking give it to me, he did.
One orgasm after another tore through me. I was being used and it felt utterly amazing. Every sense I had was on fire and he kept on fucking me. Then as if he read my mind, he slid his cock out of my pussy and drove it straight up my asshole.
All th air left my lungs as he lunged into my bowels, but it was a beautiful hurtful pounding that began. He gave me no chance to get accustomed to his cock up my rear and I knew that was as it should be. Pulling my hair up and back, he held on and controlled the pace of our fuck. I was his entirely and he knew it, and by Chrsit did he take me to the next level.
I'm not sure now how many times I came, it was a lot. And I know by the time I heard him telling me he was going to cum, I was having another climax. The orgasm lifted me right up and I arched my back as his spunk flew into my asshole. He screamed out like a crazed man and then pushing me hard downwards, he collapsed onto me.
We lay like that for minute or two, until he moved off me. It was then we turned to each other, held each others faces and kissed. Still kissing him some time later, we began to fondle, caress and play with each others sex. I became ultra turned on with him gently playing with my clit. So moving my leg up and over him, I had him enter me again, only as we fucked, I set the tone and rhythm.
Twice more that night I took his cum inside of me. And twice more I welcomed his seed as I orgasmed. We didn't go to bed, as he got a blanket for us to lay under on his couch.
Feeling him enter me in the early morning light, I backed onto my uncle and said good morning. He said good morning back, and added "My beautiful niece".
I don't live with him, but I never go a week without having ses with him now. It's a temporary thing until he moves again and I know that. Yet what we have is special and I'm so glad I haven't heeded the normal way of things. After all I love him, and I also love how my uncle fucks me.
Life has a funny way of spinning itself around. A year ago I was out of work and in need of some 'me time'. I phoned my uncle who was back in the country and asked him if I could travel over to his home and stay for a while. I knew he wasn't there much, yet with him living right next to the coast, I knew it would be good for me.
He said it would be fine, but added he didn't know if I was around he'd be able to control his 'pecker'. This was a comment he made after learning I'd often watched him wank in our home when I was younger.
From day one he had tents in his shorts and I knew it was because of me. Ugly duckling into a Swan isn't exactly true, but I do have an amazing body and when made up, I have had many compliments. After just one week, he told me I must stop wearing short skirts, or the tight dresses that hug my figure. As he said 'I can't be held responsible for what I might want to do to you'. At the time when he said it, I was wearing a short skirt which barely covered my ass, and I was having fun with him I will admit. Seein gthe huge tent in his comfy shorts, I asked him if he's beat off to thoughts of me. My uncle, my moms youngest brother said "I stole one off you last night. Thinking of fucking that butt of yours".
The skirt, the short close fitting top and the pretty ribbon I had in my long flowing brunette hair, I'd worn especially for him, all dropped to the floor. I stood there in lingerie I'd bought the day before. Lingerie that accentuated my figure and had his mouth agape. I knew what effect i wanted from him, and that was it. It had been years of wanting and waiting and I knew exactly what I was going to do.
Pushing my uncle down onto his couch, I leaned over, removed his shorts and saw his large cock spring up. Walking away letting him see my tight ass sway in front of him, I glanced back and saw his cock twitching. I knew then I had him, and I also knew no matter what he said, he was going to fuck me.
It had been fourteen years since he moved into my parents home with us. When he left I was devestated. Not only because of his charm, but also because by then I was masturbating daily thinking of him deep inside of me. Now with him sat where I wanted him, I returned back to him, took hold of his erection and knelt either side of his legs. His cock touched my pussy lips and slipped along my pussy slit. Nudging my clit, I reached under me, took hold of his raging cock and guided it towards my opening. I was already soaking wet down there and I knew his cock would slide easily into ym love hole. But I made him wait.
Rubbing his cock all oer my pussy, making him groan with anticipation, I moved closer into him, offered a kiss and quickly backed off when he went to kiss me back. He was almost frantic by then, so as he looked up at me with his bright blue eyes, I sank right down impaling myself on his cock and heard him moan with sheer delight.
It wasn't just his delight though. I was in sexual heaven. All those years thinking about how it would feel, how we'd fuck and if we'd fuck at all. The long nights I'd masturbate imagining him on top of me, or like I was right then and there, mounting his beautiful penis.
Every nerve ending in my body was alive with the sexual need in me, and I fucked him.
There was finesse or love making. There was no fore play or long played out rhythmic sexual play. From the first moment his cock entered my folds, I knew all I wanted was for him to fuck me, to treat me as I'd seen him tossing himself off when I was s young teenager. I wanted it rough and I fucking well got it.
I rode him with my breasts bouncing in front of him. He kissed them, he bit them and he squoze them hard as his cock plowed my pussy. I liked it, I wanted it and I told him I wante him to take me. I was thrown over the sofa and landed face down. No sooner had I turned my head to look his way, he buried his cock back into my pussy. 'You want it, I'll fucking give it to you' was all he said and fucking give it to me, he did.
One orgasm after another tore through me. I was being used and it felt utterly amazing. Every sense I had was on fire and he kept on fucking me. Then as if he read my mind, he slid his cock out of my pussy and drove it straight up my asshole.
All th air left my lungs as he lunged into my bowels, but it was a beautiful hurtful pounding that began. He gave me no chance to get accustomed to his cock up my rear and I knew that was as it should be. Pulling my hair up and back, he held on and controlled the pace of our fuck. I was his entirely and he knew it, and by Chrsit did he take me to the next level.
I'm not sure now how many times I came, it was a lot. And I know by the time I heard him telling me he was going to cum, I was having another climax. The orgasm lifted me right up and I arched my back as his spunk flew into my asshole. He screamed out like a crazed man and then pushing me hard downwards, he collapsed onto me.
We lay like that for minute or two, until he moved off me. It was then we turned to each other, held each others faces and kissed. Still kissing him some time later, we began to fondle, caress and play with each others sex. I became ultra turned on with him gently playing with my clit. So moving my leg up and over him, I had him enter me again, only as we fucked, I set the tone and rhythm.
Twice more that night I took his cum inside of me. And twice more I welcomed his seed as I orgasmed. We didn't go to bed, as he got a blanket for us to lay under on his couch.
Feeling him enter me in the early morning light, I backed onto my uncle and said good morning. He said good morning back, and added "My beautiful niece".
I don't live with him, but I never go a week without having ses with him now. It's a temporary thing until he moves again and I know that. Yet what we have is special and I'm so glad I haven't heeded the normal way of things. After all I love him, and I also love how my uncle fucks me.


