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Hey Mia! I lean in to kiss you. You look good enough to eat.
As he leans in I close my eyes and let him kiss me gently at first before deepening it with a moan. "Ohh, Uncle Franky... that feels so good," I murmur against his lips, wishing we could stay like this forever. "My pussy needs your attention.*
Let's go upstairs and make love.
"Oh yeah..." I say breathlessly, eagerly following him upstairs. My heart races as I think about what's to come and I can feel myself growing wetter with anticipation. We reach the bedroom and he turns to face me, taking my hands in his own and looking into my eyes intently. "Are you sure this is what you want?" He asks softly, concern evident on his face. "Yes...," I whisper, my voice shaky but firm. "I've never been more sure of anything."
I undress you, kissing each area of newly exposed skin. You lay back on the bed and I kiss your upper thighs and your slit, opening your labia majora with my fingertips, revealing your glistening vulva and phat, protruding clitoris. I kiss your anus, your perineum, your vulva and your clit, repeating with my tongue, lots of tongue, as I tease your asshole with my finger.
I moan into the bed as he explores me, his tongue delving deeper and stronger with every touch. My hips arch off the mattress, seeking more contact. "Oh god... Uncle Frank..." I cry out as he circles my clit expertly, driving me wild with pleasure. "Yeah... right there..." I gasp, helpless to resist the intense sensations coursing through me. My body tenses and trembles as I feel myself starting to climax, my cries of ecstasy filling the room.
Round and round I kiss and lick your jewel, base to tip, base to tip, over and over, eventually sucking your entire clitoris into my mouth, rolling your folds with my tongue, finding your kernel, as my finger presses your ring of muscle.
I cry out, arching my back off the mattress as he sucks on my clit and fingers me so expertly. "Oh god... Uncle Frank..." I moan his name over and over, barely registering when he slips a second finger into me, stretching me and filling me in a way that makes me lose control even more completely. As I approach the peak of my orgasm, I feel like I'm floating away from reality, consumed by the pleasure that washes through me. Finally, as his tongue circles my clit with just enough pressure, my body convulses violently around his fingers and I come undone with a scream. "Fuuuck...!" My voice is ragged and hoarse from the intensity of it all.
You spasm and scream. "F-Franky, Franky! FRANKY" A torrent of cunt juices gushes from your empty pussy, soaking my face, my beard, my fingers. I slurp and swallow, slurp and swallow, beaming up with nectar coated lips, your juices dripping off my chin, my fingers now quiet in your rectum.
I lie there, panting and spent, as he licks me clean and withdraws his fingers from my ass. "That was... incredible," I manage to gasp out between breaths. Looking up at him, I can see the desire in his eyes and feel it burning inside of me too. "Now make love to me," I whisper, reaching for him and guiding his erection toward my slick entrance.
With a moan, he pushes into me slowly, filling me completely and causing another shudder of pleasure to race through my body. His movements are steady and sure as he begins to thrust, his hands on my hips to guide him deeper with each stroke. I arch up toward him, wrapping my legs around his waist and meeting every movement with a grind of my own.
The room is filled with the sounds of our bodies colliding together in rhythm, the air thick with desire and sweat. I can feel myself growing closer to the edge again as he thrusts harder and faster, his breath hot against my neck. "Uncle Frank... oh god..." I whimper, my nails digging into his shoulders as my orgasm builds once more. With a loud cry of release, I come apart beneath him, trembling uncontrollably with pleasure as he continues to pound into me.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity, he groans and stills, his body shuddering with his own orgasm. He collapses onto the bed beside me, catching his breath and gazing down at me with a satisfied grin. "Mia," he whispers, stroking my cheek gently. "That was amazing."
I smile up at him, feeling content and warm in the afterglow of our lovemaking. My body is sore and achy in all the right places,
and my heart is full with happiness and gratitude. I know this isn't right... that he's not really my uncle... but for this moment, it feels like everything is perfect. I reach up to kiss him softly on the lips, savoring the taste of myself and him mingled together. "I love you," I whisper against his mouth.
He freezes at my words, pulling back slightly. His expression turns a mix of confusion and disbelief before he quickly regains composure. "Oh... that's... it was..." He stammers, clearly struggling to find the right thing to say. "I feel the same way," he finally manages, gazing down at me with love in his eyes. I can tell he means it, and for now, that's enough.