Becca & Uncle Ken go to a resort (Chapter 1) - Sex Stories

Becca & Uncle Ken go to a resort (Chapter 1)

... hand down and ran a finger over my slit.

“Fuck, you’re so wet. Such a good girl.” I whined, the sound trapped in my throat and looked down at Craig to see him smile. “Such a good girl for me, aren’t you?”

He sucked on my clit again, shoving a single thick finger inside me and I came instantly, crying out and turning my face to bury it in the mattress. When I came down from my orgasm, I reached for Craig. “I want to… can I?”

“Of course,” he said soothingly. “Whatever you want angel.”

Craig pulled himself back up and slipped his swim trunks off, careful over his erection. As soon as his cock was free, bobbing up towards his stomach, I dove forward, taking the head of his cock in my mouth. He groaned and reached to gather my hair in his fist so it wouldn’t fall in my face. It was an unexpectedly sweet gesture, something Luke never thought to do, and I took him down as far as I could, feeling my throat close a little around his length.

I sucked and swirled my tongue around the head, pressing it into the thick vein, taking him down until I gagged a little.

Above her, I heard Craig say, “I’m going to come,” but instead of pulling off, I forced myself further onto his cock and swallowed around it. Instantly, he exploded, ropes of come hitting the back of my throat. I swallowed once and then pulled off, taking the next spurt to the face, my eyes closed and tongue out to catch it, my hand working him through it, milking all ...

... the come from his body.

Craig swore and pulled me up for a kiss. I could taste myself on his tongue and knew he was tasting his own come in my mouth.

When we finally separated, Nora and Uncle Ken were both staring at them.

“That was so hot,” Nora said, and I saw that her hand was buried in her cunt.

Uncle Ken was staring incredulously at the come on my face and on my chest and his cock was already half hard again, still trapped in his swim trunks.

I blushed furiously. I couldn’t believe that had just happened, that I’d done that. I reached over to grab by bottoms and slid them back on, not looking at anyone.

I moved to stand and Nora reached out to grab my hand, squeezing it tightly. “Please find us at dinner,” she pleaded. “We’d love to see more of you both this weekend.”

I nodded, but found that I couldn’t speak.

Uncle Ken stood up too and followed me as I started to move away from the Cabana in the direction of our lounge chairs. I glanced over my shoulder again and saw Nora take Craig’s cock in her hand, hearing her mutter “That was so fucking hot daddy. I loved watching her blow you. Need to fuck you now.”

My cheeks were on fire and neither me or Uncle Ken spoke until we got back to our chairs. He turned to me and asked awkwardly, “Was that… did you… are you okay?”

“I’m great,” I said truthfully. “That was fun.”

Uncle Ken laughed, “Yeah it was. I wonder what’ll happen at dinner.”

I couldn’t wait.