by Wild, Angel
Uncle Conner must have noticed I was uneasy discussing my home life and pushed himself from the table. “So now what? Would you like to do anything else or should I take you home?”
My stomach fluttered as I looked up at Uncle Conner. He was different from any other guy in my life. His face was chiseled and tough, but his eyes were warm with concern. “I think I would like to go home now.” I stood and put out my hand.
Uncle Conner tossed money on the table and took my hand. I squeezed his hand tightly and my skin tingled at his touch as we left the steakhouse.
My heart beat furiously in my chest as he opened the truck door for me.
As I climbed in I made up my mind. I wanted Uncle Conner. I could no longer deny the way he made me feel. As we made our way home, I could only hope he felt the same way about me.
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He pulled the truck in the driveway and looked over at me. “Will you be okay or do you want me to come inside till your dad gets home?”
My heart sank. “You aren’t staying with us while you are in town?” I had hoped to slowly seduce him. Find out how he felt about be before throwing myself at his feet.
“I got a hotel room just outside of town. That new place just off the highway.” He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands. “I didn’t know if you would have family staying with you or not.”
“Well, we don’t.” I stammered and tried to not sound so upset. “So you can stay here.”
He looked at me then out the windshield, cleared his throat nervously. “Actually I think it is best I stay at the hotel.”
I felt tears stinging my eyes. “How long are you in town?”
“I don’t know.” He kept his hands on the steering wheel and shrugged his shoulders. “Perhaps a day or two.”
“Will I see you tomorrow then?” I put my hand on his arm and he looked at me.
“Of course.” He licked his lips and chuckled. “I’ll pick you up for breakfast.”
I smiled and reluctantly put my hand on the door to open it. “Thank you for dinner and thank you for coming to my graduation party.” I wanted to turn and kiss him so badly, but my mouth had gone dry on me.
“You’re welcome.”
I turned back to Uncle Conner and put my hand on his shoulder. I could feel the heat of his flesh under his shirt and my heart fluttered in my chest. “Thank you for putting me on the right track too.” I lightly caressed him from his shoulder to his elbow and gave his forearm a squeeze.
“No need to thank me for that. You did all the hard work and I am very proud of you, Sugar.”
I trembled as he called me Sugar. I leaned in kissing him softly on the cheek.
I inhaled the scent of his cologne. A whimper escaped me as my lips touched his face just shy of the corner of his mouth.
I heard Uncle Conner moan. When I pulled away I could see his eyes were closed and he was obviously savoring the moment.
“Good night, Uncle Conner.” I whispered as I got out of the truck.
He looked over at me, a longing in his eyes.
“Sweet dreams.” I grinned and closed the door.
My heart pounded in my chest. Uncle Conner did feel the same way as I did. His expression gave it away.
I reluctantly entered the empty house as I listened to the truck pull out of the driveway.
I wanted to run out and stop him but that was the childish part of me. The woman I had become knew I had to wait and let him come to me.
I gathered fresh panties and a T-shirt to get my shower.
I couldn’t get the smile off my face as I turned on the water and stripped.
Admiring my body, I began caressing my breasts while the water heated.
My pussy ached as I ran a finger over a sensitive nipple. I bit my lip delighted as it stiffened at my touch. Thoughts of Uncle Conner danced through my mind sending warmth from my nipple to my clitoris.
I moved my hand over the curve of my breast, down my tummy to my hairy mound.
I shuddered and closed my eyes grazing the dark tuft of hair with the tip of my fingers. I slipped a finger over my slit to feel the sticky moisture that seeped from my tunnel. I teased the damp opening and was about to slip a finger inside when I heard someone moving around in the house.
“Nothing like a drunken parent to kill sexual desire.” I grumbled under my breath and stepped into the shower.
I wasn’t anxious to see my dad so I lingered in the shower enjoying the hot water as it beat upon my skin.
I hoped he would pass out before I finished and I would be spared having to deal with his drunken apologies.
After dressing and drying my hair, I hesitantly opened the bathroom door.
I stepped out quietly and quickly entered my bedroom. I locked the door behind me and climbed into bed.
Tired from the long and frustrating day I turned out the light and pulled my sheet up to my shoulders.
A smile spread across my face as I thought of Uncle Conner again. My pussy fluttered deep inside and I inhaled deeply and moaned.
My hand wandered to my tingling slit when I heard movement outside my door.
I clenched my teeth and tossed the sheet off my legs in anger. I knew it would be easier to go and check on my Dad and get it out of the way so I could be left in peace for the night.
I pulled on my yellow silky robe and was just about to open the door when the doorknob jiggled.
I stepped back and put my ear to the door.
I could hear someone mumbling, but it didn’t sound like my Dad.
My heart began to pound in my chest. Suddenly the thought of an intruder in the house entered my mind and I began to freak out.
I held my breath and continued to listen. Whomever it was out there was pacing back and forth in front of my bedroom door.
“Fuck!” I screamed in my head as I crept back to my nightstand and picked up my cell phone.
I was shaking like a leaf and unable to think clearly as I dialed Uncle Conner.
The phone rang once in my ear but the next ring I heard was outside my bedroom door.
I heard more rustling, someone say “Shit” outside my door, then Uncle Conner as he answered his phone “Hello, Claudia.”
“Uncle Conner?” I whispered even though I no longer had to be concerned about who was on the other side of my bedroom door.
“Yep. It’s me.” He sighed.
I spoke quietly into the phone. “What are you doing?”
I heard him step closer to my door. “I’m not sure.” He let out a frustrated groan. “I’m standing outside your bedroom door.”
The handle jiggled again. “Can I come in?”
I stood staring at the door then looked to my phone. “Umm, yeah.” I opened the door and there stood Uncle Conner.
He hung up his phone and entered my room.
I hung up my phone and placed it on the nightstand, turned on the light and turned to face him. “Is everything okay?”
Uncle Conner closed the door behind him and slowly walked to my desk, sitting in the office chair. He ran his hand through his hair and exhaled loudly before looking over at me.
“Yeah. Everything is just fine.” He smiled nervously.
I sat on the bed and looked over at him. “I’m confused.” I looked at the door then to my Uncle. “I thought you were staying in the hotel.”
Uncle Conner tried to smile but just looked uncomfortable. “I was…I mean I am.” He ran his hands up and down his thighs. “I just…” he cleared his throat and leaned forward placing his elbows on his legs and clasping his hands together.
My stomach turned and I thought I would be ill “Oh my God! Something happened! Is it Dad?” my hands went over my mouth and I began to tremble as tears stung my eyes.
Uncle Conner stood up “No. No, nothing like that.” He paced and turned to look at me.
I shook my head and looked him over. He had something important to say but he couldn’t seem to spill it. I stood up and put my hands on my hips.
“Just say it already! You came to me in the middle of the night for something.” Now my anxiety had turned to anger and I had raised my voice more than I had intended to.
I was just about to speak again when Uncle Conner grabbed my arms and pulled me to him, his mouth covering mine.
My body stiffened briefly at the shock of his sudden grip, but quickly melted to his hold. My mouth opened to accept his tongue as it furiously darted between my lips.
His breaths were loud and fast as his hands slipped from my arms and frantically held me to him.
I moaned as our kiss deepened, his tongue furiously flicking mine, my mouth opened as wide as possible, eagerly tasting him.
He groaned and pushed me toward the bed. My legs, already weak with desire, buckled when they made contact with the mattress.
Uncle Conner continued to kiss me as I dropped to the bed. My hands now wrapped in the material of his shirt, I pulled his body to me and pressed my hips to him.
I grunted at the hard bulge that pressed back against my mound and kissed him even harder.
My face now stinging as his stubble rubbed the sensitive flesh around my mouth. The slight burn didn’t deter me and I placed my hand in his hair and pulled his face closer to me.
I writhed beneath him completely intoxicated by his scent and the taste of his saliva.
Our moans synchronized and our hands began to tug at each other’s clothing. I slipped my hand to his crotch and rubbed my hand over the erection just behind the cotton of his jeans. The bulge was impressive as I pressed my palm slowly up and down the length. Then with a flick I unhooked the button and unzipped his pants.
No longer confined his cock expanded to its full length. I caressed the bulbous head that now peeked out of the elastic of his underwear.
Uncle Conner broke our kiss and rolled off me. He stood and looked down at me as I lay panting on the bed.
I watched as he took off his shirt then dropped his pants to the floor.
His cock stood out from his body, rock hard with the tip glistening with precum. I licked my lips and began to get up when Uncle Conner gently pressed me back down to the mattress.
I whimpered as he pulled the sash that held my robe shut then spread the silky material open. Slowly he moved a hand over my abdomen to the hem of my shirt.
My tummy fluttered at his touch as he lifted the shirt to the full curve of my breasts. Then with both hands he caressed the curve of my hips.
I cooed as he slipped fingertip under the elastic of my panties and slowly moved his finger along them before slipping them off my hip.
I bit my lip and lifted my butt from the mattress as I watched Uncle Conner remove my panties and toss them aside.
I was soaking wet as he placed his hands on my inner thighs and knelt between my knees.
“Oh, God.” I whispered as he placed a soft kiss on my inner left thigh.
My legs tensed but he pressed them wide apart as he placed another kiss along my thigh.
I could feel my clit flinching in anticipation and my pussy walls contracted as he kissed even closer to my hot wet labia.
My hands dropped to grip his head as he moved in and flicked my slit with the tip of his tongue.
He pushed my hands away and ran a finger over my wet puffy lips sending a jolt of sudden pleasure over me.
I gasped and bucked my hips up to him as he slipped a finger inside me and began to massage my clit with the pad of his thumb.
I felt his warm breath on my thigh and squealed as his tongue now replaced his thumb, rhythmically grazed my throbbing nub.
I arched my back and squeezed my breasts as my eyes rolled back in my head at his lingering strokes.
I pinched my nipples through my shirt as Uncle Conner now placed his mouth over my mound, encompassing my clit he suckled as I wriggled beneath him.
One hand firmly on my abdomen he pinned me to the mattress as the hot rush of orgasm took over my body.
I leaned up and took his hair in my fists. With my mouth wide open, I let out a high pitched sound and pulled his face tighter to my pussy.
He moaned and I dropped back down to the mattress, but my hips went wild and I began to move them, fucking his face as I pulled at his hair.
My muscles tensed and with a final press of his tongue to my clit my orgasm spiked. My head began to swim as my legs momentarily clamped down around his head.
I began to shudder uncontrollably and Uncle Conner moaned but held steady, extending the intensity and time of my climax.
I lay trembling as he moved from between my legs.
My eyes were closed, but I felt him position himself beside me then his hand caressing my stomach before he trailed his finger along the curve underneath my breasts.
Still gasping for air, I opened my eyes and turned to look at him.
I opened my mouth to speak and he quickly cupped my face and kissed me.
I melted at his mouth covered mine, smelling and tasting my own sex for the first time.
My juices still on his chin smeared between us as we embraced.
My hand wandered down to his stiff cock. I gripped his member firmly, taking in his length and girth.
I slowly moved my thumb up to the head, spreading the precum over the mushroom shaped sensitive flesh while he moaned at my touch.
I pulled away from him, rolling him to his back and slid off the bed. Nervously I removed my robe and shirt and stood naked before Uncle Conner.
He was propped up on his elbows, taking in every inch of my body. He smiled and held his hand out to me. I took it allowing him to gently guide me to the bed beside him.
We lay on our sides, face to face, his hand wandering the curve of my waist and hip as I ran my fingers through the salt and pepper hairs of his broad chest.
He placed his hand on the back of my head, tangling his fingers in my hair and pulled me to him, kissing me once again with passion and hunger.
I kissed him back, forcing my tongue as deep as I could in his mouth as I inhaled his scent.
Uncle Conner pulled me, rolling me on top of him.
I straddled him, his hardness pressed to my wet slit as Uncle Conner positioned himself against the headboard.
I lifted myself as he pressed the tip of his cock to my hole, my hands firmly on the back of the headboard for support before slowly sliding down his erection.
We both groaned as he filled me, spreading my tunnel wide with his thick rod. I now sat on Uncle Conner’s lap, his dick deep inside of me as he took my breast in his mouth.
I arched my back, moving my bosom to him as he suckled a nipple. The heat of his mouth mixed with the sensation of his teeth lightly grazing my nipple sent ripples of pleasure to my pussy. With each ripple, my pussy walls contracted around his hot thick shaft and my clit fluttered.
I clung to the headboard with one hand and Uncle Conner’s shoulder with the other and slowly lifted myself up and down his cock, massaging my walls with his dick.
I cooed and he tugged gently at my nipple then twisted it slightly between his thumb and finger.
Placing his hands on my waist, he guided me, speeding up my tempo.
The heat between my legs increased and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came again.
Uncle Conner ran a hand up my back to my dangling hair and with a firm yank, pulled me to him.
We kissed as I continued to ride his dick, rocking, grinding, and writhing on his member until the waves consumed me.
I pulled away from his kiss, planting my hands firmly on the headboard.
He clung to my waist as I now bounced on his cock, pounding him deeper and deeper with every thrust.
He clenched his teeth, the muscles in his jaw twitching as my breasts bounced before him.
I began to moan, louder and louder as the rhythmic contractions coaxed his come from Uncle Conner’s cock.
He pulled me down and slammed his hips up to me, holding me tightly to him as his dick twitched against my walls.
I
could feel his seed shoot inside me, hot bursts spraying my cervix as his body tensed beneath me.
With one last thrust, his cock sent me over the edge and I let out a whimper as my body went rigid.
My pussy quivered around his dick as I collapsed against Uncle Conner.
He wrapped his arms around me, softly kissing my damp flesh as I trembled in ecstasy.
We lay entwined in each other’s sweaty limbs until his member went soft and his hot fluids seeped from my hole.
He gently positioned me on the bed to his right and rolled over to face me.
I stared at him as he swept sweat moistened hair from my forehead and smiled, wondering if it had all been a dream.
Uncle Conner’s face changed from contented to concern and he rolled to his back, staring at the ceiling.
I put a hand to his chest and swirled a finger in the sexy patch of hairs.
Uncle Conner took my hand and pressed the palm to his lips. “Claudia…” he sighed loudly. “We shouldn’t have…I shouldn’t have.”
I pulled my hand from his grip and rolled on top of him. I looked him in the eye and smiled. “Oh Uncle Conner, you have no idea how long I have wanted you.”
He smiled and stroked my arms softly before pulling me down and cradling me in his arms. “I think I might have an idea.” He squeezed me tighter than necessary as he spoke. “Unfortunately, that doesn’t make it okay.”
“Don’t say that.” I tried to sit up but he held me in place against his chest. “This is the happiest day of my life.”
“Oh Sugar, there will be many more happy days ahead of you.”
I pulled from his grip “Ahead of us.” I said adamantly.
Uncle Conner smiled as he looked me in the eye “I don’t think your parents would understand.”
“I don’t care what they or anyone else says.” I leaned down and kissed him. “I am yours and there is nothing you or anyone else can do to change that.”
He moved a strand of hair from my cheek, securing it behind my ear. “You don’t know what you are getting into, Sugar.”
“You crept into my house, stood outside my bedroom door like a perv, fucked me silly and now you are trying to back out?” I felt him stiffening between my legs again and slinked down his body kissing his abdomen to his once again eager cock. “I don’t think so.” I smiled and took him in my mouth moaning at the salty taste of his cum mixed with the muskiness of my juices.