Uncle Bob - Sex Stories

Uncle Bob

... when I pulled off of his cock. I sat back in my chair as the credits started to roll.

I was slipping my panties into my purse when the lights came on. Suddenly, there was clapping from the darkened back row of the theater. "Bravo," a voice called out. "Bravo, what an incredible show."

Uncle Bob and I ran to the exit at the front of the theater. Within a couple of minutes, we were sitting in his car, peeking around to see if we had been followed. "That was soo fucking hot, Uncle Bob," I said, still catching my breath.

As we drove away, I realized that my bra was still unhooked, and Uncle Bob had a huge cum stain on the front of his pants. I suggested that we go to his house so he could change. I would finish dressing as well. Uncle Bob had other, more devious plans in store for me. We began to undress immediately once we were behind closed doors. He scooped me up in his arms, carrying me to his bedroom, throwing me onto his bed.

Uncle Bob looked at me like a predator hunting his prey. His eyes fixed on my naked body, ogling every inch of my young body. He gazed at my ample bosom, licking his lips as he climbed onto the bed with me.

"You don't know how long I have wanted this; wanted you, Uncle Bob," I said as tears welled up in my eyes. "Feeling you inside me today fulfilled my darkest desires. I love you, Uncle Bob. I have longed for this ever since..."

"Ever since what?" he asked.

"Ever since you touched my tit. You didn't even know you did it, but ...

... that touch has fueled my fantasies.

"I didn't think you had noticed," Bob said. "It was an accident, and I gave it a little squeeze trying to figure out if it really was your tit. I have thought about that as well, and yes, it has invaded my dreams. I wanted to see if there was a glimmer of hope to be with you. Even if it was only once. You are truly beautiful."

Bob kissed me. A long, open-mouthed kiss like in the old movies. His hand slid to my boob, cupping it, rubbing my nip with his thumb. It made me shiver. He gently pushed me onto my back, kissing his way to my pussy. His fingers spread the petals of my flower, opening my blossom for his tongue.

He ate me. His tongue penetrated me, swirled inside of me, licking me clean of the gooey evidence of our secret sin. Bob sucked on my clit, flicking my bean with his tongue, sending shockwaves through my cunt as I came. Bob brought his lips to mine, his mouth filled with cum, kissing me. Our tongues swirled in each other's mouths, savoring the tangy mixture of our combined juices.

Uncle Bob spread my thighs with his knees, angling his cock to my vagina, pushing it inside me. He was deep. Deeper than my vibrator ever reached. His long, deep strokes and passionate kisses made me tremble beneath him. I felt a twinge of pain when Bob thrust his cock hard into my cunt. He pulled his cock out to the tip in slammed it back into me, making me yelp from the surprise of it. He pulled out a bit. "I'm sorry if I hurt you," he ...