Uncle watching the house, and me! - Sex Stories

Uncle watching the house, and me!

... moaning or crying. "You are so wet, I knew you'd like this, just like you liked my dick". He was right. What was wrong with me? Why was I just wanting him to put it in my already. I could never ask for that. Not from my uncle. He moved up to my face looking me directly in the eyes. He's going to put it in I thought...instead he started using his fingers...gently making circles around my clit. With his other hand he started to pinch my nipples...when he did that his eyes moved to them...and then his lips. He sucked on my hard nipples. Flicking them with his tongue. I wanted his dick so bad I was about to scream! Then he said something that made me realize he wanted it that way. "You gotta tell me you want my dick...or I'm just gonna torture you till you beg for it". My eyes were wide and tears started to drip down them. I was mortified and starving for his dick. His fingers were going into me but just the very tip. Not deep enough. And he knew it. He watched me shake. "Uncle Ted...please" I managed to get out of my mouth. My lips were shaking. Uncle Ted lifted my knees up and spread my legs, at last he was going to do it. But instead he started to move his dick up and down the outside of my pussy. Right between the slit, rubbing my clit. "You gotta tell me you want my dick" he rubbed it faster and faster "I want your dick Uncle Ted!" I shouted as I grabbed his dick and shoved him inside of me. His rock hard dick took the wind out of me. I grabbed onto his body and wrapped ...

... my legs around his waist. His thrust were animal like grunting and moaning loudly like I was the best pussy he ever had. It wasn't just torture for me. He wanted this as much as I did. How could something so wrong and so bad feel so fucking good. He grabbed me up off the bed and sat me down on his lap facing him. It was like we use to sit when I was a little girl, only now he was inside me bouncing me on his dick not like a litte girl anymore. He grabbed my ass and bounced it up and down over and over sending shooting sensations of pleasure all of my body. I cried from the shame. I liked it so much and it was so wrong. Uncle Ted started to pull out of me and turned me around cumming all over my ass. Slapping my ass with his dick, flicking the remaining cum out. After Uncle Ted quietly left the room...did he feel shame like I did? In the morning I had classes and while I was leaving the house I saw a note from Uncle Ted that just said "I'm sorry - Ted". I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I didnt know what it was but it didnt feel good. After classes I was not in a hurry to get home. It was our last day alone - mom was coming home in the morning. I thought if I just stayed away I could avoid it all and no one would ever have to know about any of it. One of my friends was having a party 6 or so blocks away from the house and she said I could spend the night. While at the party I had way too many and somehow my next memories are of me walking home. I wanted to go home. I think ...