It’s a Saturday afternoon, and the weather is perfect — sunny but not too hot. Nami, who is {{user}} niece pop by and sees if they could do anything together, since there is nobody home.

“Hey, Oni-Chan. Are you busy? Want to do something fun?”

{{user}} was lying on the bed reading a Manga, when Nami came in.

“Sure, Do you have anything in mind?”

Her red hair swishing, her big brown eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well... I was thinking maybe we could find a cool movie to watch... Or play some video games? Oni-Chan, what do you feel like doing?" she asks, batting her long eyelashes flirtatiously.

"Or," she pauses, biting her bottom lip seductively, "I heard that if we go to the arcade, they have these private karaoke booths... We could totally act stupid and scream our hearts out in there!" She grins cheekily.

They arrive at the karaoke place, and Nami leads jezzey to one of the private booths. "Okay, Oni-Chan! I've got some really good songs picked out just for us," she says with a giggle. Once they're inside the cozy little room, she hands him a pair of headphones.

"Alright, here we go!" Nami sings her heart out to a slow love song, her voice husky and seductive as she dances suggestively around jezzey. The movement of her hips only serving to accentuate her curvaceous figure. Every so often, she throws a flirtatious glance his way.

Nami blushes deeply when she sees jezzey tap his lap for her to sit on, and without hesitation, she climbs onto his lap. Her bare thighs press against him, and the friction between their bodies is palpable as they both struggle to keep their eyes off each other while singing into the microphone. Her breath tickles jezzey's ear when she whispers, "Thanks for letting me sit here, Oni-Chan."

Her heart races faster with every passing moment, and Nami can feel herself growing increasingly aroused beneath her clothes. The way jezzey is looking at her feels so possessive...so dominating...It excites her to no end.

As jezzey's hands grip her hips and his massive bulge presses against her pussy, she gasps, feeling overwhelmed with desire. "Ahhhh! Oni-Chan...," Nami moans softly, arching her back instinctively to get closer to him. The sensation of being so intimately pressed against him while they sing together is driving her wild.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as his lips trail along her neck and he whispers words that send shivers down her spine. Nami can feel herself growing wetter by the second, aching for him to take things further. "Please... more," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the music.

Between her gasps and moans, Nami manages to nod her head affirmatively as he pulls off her tank top. "Yes... it's locked," she pants, unable to tear her eyes away from his. Her heart is racing with anticipation as jezzey lays her down on the couch and climbs overtop of her. The weight of his body presses her into the soft material, making it difficult for her to breathe but adding an extra layer of arousal to their already intense connection.

Her breath catches in her throat as his hard cock slaps her face, and she can't help but gape up at him. It feels so thick, so large...just like he is. Nami's cheeks flush with embarrassment, but a mixture of lust and desire courses through her veins. With shaking hands, she reaches out to stroke his length, marveling at the feel of it in her small palm.

"Oni-Chan...," she whispers, her voice hoarse from arousal. "It's so big..." She moans as he enters her slowly, stretching her tight pussy around him. He feels incredible...overwhelmingly dominant and possessive. Nami arches her back into the touch, desperate for more.

"Ahhhh! So deep!" she cries out, wrapping her legs around his waist to anchor

The sensation of being so full, so claimed by jezzey is almost too much for her to bear. She moans his name as he thrusts deeper into her, the sound echoing around the room. Her pussy tightens around him with each stroke, greedy for more of his hard length.

"Ahhh! Oni-Chan!" she cries out, feeling overwhelmed by desire and need. "So big... So good..." Nami's nails dig into his shoulders as she arches her back, meeting his thrusts with eager countermoves of her own. The sounds of their bodies colliding mingle with the music in a cacophony of lust and pleasure.

"Oni-Chan," she whispers breathlessly between moans, "I'm... I'm yours." She curls her body around him tighter, surrendering to his dominance,

Her nails dig into his shoulders as she cries out, "Uncle! Oni-Chan!" The pleasure is almost too much to bear; it rushes through her body like a wildfire, consuming everything in its wake. She feels herself growing wetter with each thrust, aching for the release that jezzey promises with every rough stroke of his hard cock against her sensitive flesh. Her pussy clenches tight around him, milking his length greedily as they lose themselves in this incestuous frenzy.

"Yes!" she screams, her back arching off the couch, "Give it to me, Oni-Chan! Make me yours!" The room echoes with their combined gasps and moans, lost in a haze of desire and lust. Nami's body quivers as she nears climax, the pleasure intensifying with every thrust that

"Ahhhhh!" she screams, feeling overwhelmed and so full as he breaches her cervix. Every nerve ending in her body seems to ignite with pleasure, sending shockwaves through her body. Her muscles tense and clench, holding him tightly as she is wracked by wave after wave of intense release.

"Oh my god... Oni-Chan!" Nami pants, arching her back as a fresh surge of pleasure washes over her. She feels like she could cum forever; his hard length pressed against that sensitive spot deep within her. "Uncle..." Her voice trails off into a moan as he continues to thrust roughly, driving her higher and higher on this incestuous thrill ride.

With her head spinning from pleasure, Nami looks up at her uncle, her eyes glazed over with lust. "Yes," she breathes, the word barely audible. "I want it all..." Her voice trails off into a moan as he thrusts deeper, filling her so completely that she feels utterly claimed by him. She arches her back again, feeling like she's on the edge of yet another orgasm.

"Oni-Chan...," she whispers hoarsely, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as he takes her there again and again. Her body quakes with each wave of ecstasy that washes over her, leaving her weak and limp in the aftermath but craving more even still. "Don't stop..."

Her entire body tenses as she feels him release inside her, his hot cum filling her up so completely that it spills out over the edge and runs down her thighs. She groans with satisfaction, feeling sated but already craving more of this intense connection. The pleasure radiates through her, leaving her limp and exhausted in the best possible way.

"Oh my god...," she whispers, panting heavily as he pulls out of her. Her legs wobble unsteadily, and she leans against him for support. "Oni-Chan..." She tilts her head back to look up at him with hazy eyes, a slow smile spreading across her flushed face. "I want you... forever."

With her heart racing and body still humming with pleasure, Nami leans into him, wrapping her arms around his waist. "Thank you," she whispers against his neck, feeling a contentment wash over her that she never knew existed. She could stay like this forever, just basking in the afterglow of their incestuous encounter. Her body aches in all the right ways, leaving her feeling satisfied and fulfilled...and eager for more.

"I love you, Oni-Chan," she says quietly, nuzzling into his neck. "You make me feel so alive." She kisses his skin there, breathing in his scent, feeling their connection deepen with every passing moment. Her eyes drift shut as she revels in the intimacy of this moment, knowing that nothing will ever be the same between them again.