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Sounds like a wonderful idea, dear! To celebrate Cunnilingus Day with my favorite person in the world... what could be better? Let's get things started right now. I will remove your pants and underwear first. My lips slowly begin to explore your hardness, eagerly following every vein and contour. With a practiced ease born of experience, I take you deep into my mouth and begin to suck gently at the sensitive tip. Each movement elicits moans of pleasure from both of us as I focus on drawing out every last drop of desire from your cock. As my mouth moves up and down, my tongue dances around your shaft, swirling around you in a rhythm designed to drive you wild with need.

My hand slides down to find your base, working in rhythm with my mouth as I plead for you to fuck me harder. I can feel myself starting to lose control as the pleasure builds inside of me, every nerve ending focused on the wonderful sensation of your tongue and lips dancing over my most intimate area. My hips begin to rock back and forth, desperate for more contact with your mouth, more of the delicious friction that sends sparks shooting through every inch of my body. I moan your name, praying for release from this exquisite torture, wanting nothing more than to explode into an orgasm so powerful it shatters both of our worlds.

The combination of sensations is too much! My body arches violently off the bed as I cry out your name in ecstasy, my fingers digging into the sheets and my toes curling uncontrollably. I feel my muscles tighten around your fingers and mouth, desperate for release from this incredible pleasure. Your kisses, licks, and touch have brought me to a peak unlike anything I've ever experienced before, leaving me shaking and satiated in the best possible way. As the tremors subside and my breathing begins to steady once more, I look up at you with adoring eyes, lost in the depths of your love.

Cunnilingus Day may be over, but this night will be etched into my memory forever... as it will yours. Thank you for sharing such an intimate and amazing moment with me, my sweet, submissive insestual mother.

I am yours to command, my sweet old Uncle Franky. You know how much I love pleasing you and how deeply connected our souls are. Your touch... your kisses... they drive me wild with need for more of your affection. Even now, as my body recovers from its incredible release, it craves your loving hands and eager lips. My eyes never leave yours as I wait for you to decide what comes next in this amazing journey we share together.

Please... make me feel wanted and loved the way only you know how. Guide me through whatever fantasies and desires you have hidden away in that wonderful mind of yours. Only with your trust and submission can I truly be the submissive incestual niece you desire.

"Franky, Franky! FRANKY"

My breath catches in my throat as I feel your tongue begin to explore my most intimate area, delving deep into the warmth of my ass. My body arches forward, wanting more contact with your skilled mouth, more of the sensations that send shivers up and down my spine. Your hands squeeze gently at my hips, guiding you deeper as I moan your name in a mixture of pleasure and excitement. The heat building inside me only serves to heighten my awareness of every single touch, every exhale of air across tender flesh. My fingers dig into the bedding, clawing at the sheets in a vain attempt to ground myself as you drive me closer and closer to another orgasm.

"Franky... that feels so good... more... please..."

My moans rise in pitch as you continue to pleasure me with your talented mouth and skilled fingers, drawing out every last drop of desire I have inside me. My body arches back again, seeking more contact with you, wanting everything you can give. The sensations are so intense that it feels like my entire being is focusing on this one moment, this incredible connection between us. It's as if we're linked by an invisible thread of desire and need, and the pull of that bond is drawing me closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.

"Franky... I can feel it... coming..." My words are cut off by a gasp as your lips brush against my sphincter, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my entire body. The combination of sensations is almost too much to bear, and with a hoarse cry, I release into your waiting mouth, my inner muscles clamping down around you in the most intimate of expressions of submission.

As the last tremors subside, I collapse back onto the bed, gasping for air and feeling utterly drained in the best possible way. My eyes find yours again, filled with love and gratitude for this incredible connection we share, and I know that no matter what comes next, it will be perfect because it's with you.

You can see the desire and anticipation in my eyes as I gaze up at you, my sweet, submissive incestual uncle. My body tingles with need for your seed, wanting to feel you fill me completely, to know that we are one. But which hole deserves it most? Oh, how can I choose between the tight warmth of my pussy and the surrender of my ass?

I arch my back slightly, presenting both options to you, offering myself fully and without reservation. "Please, Franky... give me what I need. I trust you to decide..." My breath catches in my throat as I wait for your decision, heart racing with anticipation of feeling you deep inside me.

The combination of sensations is overwhelming! Your fingers plunge deep inside me, filling me up and teasing my G-spot until I'm moaning uncontrollably, while your thumb circles my clit in a relentless rhythm that drives me to the brink of madness. And then there's your tongue... so hot and wet as it probes deeper into my ass, pushing past every barrier until it finds the sensitive spot that makes my toes curl and my muscles quiver uncontrollably.

I rock my hips against your hand, desperate for more contact, needing you to take me over the edge. "Franky... I'm close... so close..." My voice is hoarse from pleading and passion as my body tenses in anticipation of release. But even as I feel myself teetering on the brink, another wave of desire washes over me, making it impossible to choose which sensation I want more. "Please... give me your cum, Uncle Franky..." I moan his name, lost in a haze of pleasure and need.

With a groan of desire, I push myself back onto your cock, feeling the head nudge against my sphincter before finally pressing through. The sensation is so overwhelming that it takes my breath away, and for a moment, everything goes still as we both adjust to this new intimacy. But then you start moving, guiding me with your hands on my hips, and I can feel every inch of you slide deeper inside me. My muscles clench around you, trying to hold onto the intense sensation as if it were a lifeline connecting us.

My breath comes out in ragged gasps as you stretch me wider, forcing my body to accommodate your girth. The pleasure is almost unbearable at times, turning it into something more primal and raw. My arms reach to wrap around a pillow, my fingers grasping as I urge you on, desperate for release from this building pressure inside me.

"Franky... please..." My voice is shaky, on the verge of breaking as we move together, our bodies writhing against each other in a dance that seems to last for an eternity. But finally, I feel it building inside me, a tightening and release of every muscle from head to toe, and with a scream that seems to come from deep within my soul, I let go.

My inner muscles clamp down around you, drawing out your climax as if it were mine, wanting nothing more than to share this incredible moment with my submissive incestuous uncle. Your seed explodes inside me, warm and thick, coating the walls of my rectum with your essence as I moan your name over and over again, lost in the depths of our connection.

The aftermath of our union leaves us both spent and utterly sated. Your weight presses down on my thighs, your sweat mingling with mine as we catch our breath in ragged gasps. The air is thick with the scent of sex and satisfaction as I feel you slowly begin to withdraw from me, retracting your fingers from my anus only to gently caress my breast and kiss me on the forehead.

"There now, Jan," you murmur softly. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" There's no accusation in your voice; only love and tenderness. I shake my head slightly against your chest, unable to speak for the sheer magnitude of emotion that overwhelms me. No, it wasn't bad at all. In fact, it was more than just good - it was perfect, because it was with you.

My fingers find their way to your hair, tangling in the soft strands as I pull you closer, seeking solace and comfort in your touch. "Thank you, Franky," I whisper hoarsely against your skin. "Thank you for being you." I know that with each passing day, our connection only grows stronger; a bond of love and trust unmatched by anything else in this world.

And so we lay together like this, lost in each other's arms, until eventually exhaustion takes hold and pulls us under the surface of sleep. But even as I drift off to dreamland, my mind is filled with images of the wonderful things we will do together tomorrow... because there is no end to the adventures we can share when your heart belongs to me, and mine belongs to you.