Forbidden Affair With My Uncle

Chapter 9

Mature content!

Lena

A smile curved up my lips seeing the way he closed his eyes as my hand wobbled up and down his c**k. A low moan escaped him and he gripped the edge of the bookshelf he was leaning on. My p***y was already wet from the little action I was doing. "f**k!" He hissed out then gripped my hair.

"Faster!" He muffled out as I wasted no time in increasing my pace. I continue to caress his thick and rock-hard c**k while having my legs quivering with wetness. I was almost on the verge of reaching my orgasm.

Another moan escaped him and within seconds, he spurned me around. I was then the one leaning on the bookshelf. He undid my jeans button and pulled it down. The breeze rising in the room caressed my almost naked p***y, making me squirm around. "Stay still." He said much like commanded and I did as instructed.

"Look at me." His deep voice embedded in my brain cells and I lifted my head to look at him. We met each other's gaze. Nothing was dancing in his eyes but the same desires clouding mine. He was as turned on as I was.

"Have you spoken to your Dad since he left?" He asked as he slowly slid down my panties. My throbbing and wet p***y was now before him, begging for pleasure.

I nodded my head in no to his answer instead because I couldn't open my mouth to talk due to how his thumb was caressing my front. The breeze in the room suddenly changed to heat. "Why? You don't miss him?" He asked again still caressing my front. I don't know why he was asking me that. Truth be told, I hadn't spoken to Dad since the other day he called to speak to Uncle.

"I will call him," I said my lips parting slightly. When his fingers finally entered me, I gripped his shirt and let out a moan. I always imagined him to be the action type, not the one to tease. However, his teases were making me insane. It's making me want to lose all the senses I have in me.

"When?" His sudden voice brought me back from my other fantasy. I found his lips curved up. "Or am I taking your attention away?" He asked again. I wanted to answer him and say yes but could only moan out as his fingers pulsed deeply inside my clit.

My head jerked back and more desires coursed through me. His teases were getting too much for me to handle. I want to feel him inside me instead. I want to quench the wild fantasies of mine that I've had for as long as I can remember. So, I reached for his c**k towards my quivering front when a loud sound echoed through the room. I did as much as ignored the sound and still went on to do what I wanted to do when he suddenly pulled back and walked to the bed with his c**k dangling at his front.

My fingers touched my p***y. How can his fingers fit perfectly inside my core? It was as if he had mastered it. I was about to venture into another fantasy of mine when I heard him hiss out. My brows furrowed at the shift in his demeanor. He was then smiling as he walked back to me. "Eric bro," he said making my eyes widen. My Dad?

His fingers were then back to my p***y. He pulsed it inside resulting me letting out a moan. I instantly covered my mouth with my palms. I thought he'd be as nervous as I was instead, his lips were still curved up. As if he did it on purpose. "Guess you're missing home already, brother." He said pulling in and out of me.

I can't believe I was having a wild intimate moment with my uncle behind my Dad's back. Even after promising Dad, I would be a good girl. Even after my uncle promised Dad he would take care of me. But here we are engaging in a forbidden affair. It felt wrong and also felt good at the same time.

"Lena?" Uncle uttered his eyes fixated on mine. He teased me in such a way that I couldn't think straight. My palms had left my mouth and was gripping his arm. "She's being a good girl she is." He said.

Good girl? I was far away from being a good girl. How can I even be when the man claiming to be my uncle is doing all sorts of forbidden and good things to my body and igniting flames out of my body?

"Is that so? Maybe she's sleeping or doing something important. I will make sure I send your regards to her. Why don't we talk later? Let me finish up my exercise." He said and then ended the call, dropping the phone behind me.

"Why did you lie to my Dad?" I found myself asking. He pulled out his fingers and turned me around, the way my back was facing him. I bit my bottom lip when a spank landed on my butt. And then he leaned forward sending my body into more flames of desires. "Do you want me to tell him how I am f*****g the life out of his daughter's wet pussy." He whispered tickling my ear. Well, I wouldn't want him to say that. But then again, why did he answer the call in the first place? What If Dad hears my moan? He'd recognize my voice.

"Don't worry, this is between me and you. I'm very sure you wouldn't want your Dad to know how you pleasure your uncle." He whispered again and I nodded my head in agreement.

"Good girl." He said.

"I don't want to be a good girl." I emitted. He paused from what he was doing. I could feel his gaze piercing through my skull. "You don't?" He asked, his voice carrying a tone of amusement.

I turned around to face him. And like I expected, he was already looking at me with a curious brow. "I know whatever we're doing is forbidden but I can't help but want more. Should I call myself a good girl after having these thoughts?"

He chuckled. "You like how I tease this p***y right?" He went on placing his fingers on my p***y. I gulped down my saliva before answering him. "Yes." He chuckled again.

"I promised your Dad to take good care of you and-"

"That's exactly what you're doing. This is how I want to be taken care of." I cut him off and said.

His eyes squinted and lingered on me for a while before he placed his hand on my shoulder and pushed me down to my knees. "Give me a blowjob."

My eyes attacked his thick long c**k. My body was already excited to have a taste of his juice. He gripped my head and shoved it towards the dangling c**k. I began by licking the tip of the c**k, before taking the whole length into my mouth. My tongue wobbled all over it. Everything faded in the background. The words of reminder rang in my head but I ignored it. His hand tightened on my hair as I gave him the best blow job. I didn't know how long my tongue was licking his c**k until I felt my body being jerked up. Before I knew it, we were on the bed.

"Take off your jeans." He said. With my shaky hands, I removed the jeans off my legs together with my panties and was left naked before him. His eyes diluted as they lingered on my p***y.

He hovered over my body and looked into my eyes. "Let me make myself clear, this body belongs to me from now on." He said in a voice I've never heard him use before. He didn't even have to ask. Only if he knew how I fantasize about the day I would have him pleasure me like this. "But."

"But what?" I shoot him a confused look when something different flickered in his eyes.

"But we're not supposed to be doing this." I reached for his hand and placed it on my p***y reminding him what he'd lose by not doing what he initiated to. And I don't think it's all that forbidden. He's not related to my Dad directly. They're step-brothers.

"You're taking care of me as you promised, Uncle," I said. "I know you want this too as much as I do. We can't deny what we want just because of a promise." I added.

"You're right baby girl. f**k everything! You're mine!" He hissed out before parting my legs and burying his head in between my legs.

**

I hit my head for the second time as I got ready for school. Yesterday was one of the nights I would want to happen over and over again. The way uncle had made me feel. The way he teased me. The way he pleasured the hell out of my p***y. I felt as if my brain would seize to existence. I can't believe we did that in the presence of my Dad—not entirely in his presence though. But at least, he was on the phone. "You're a bad girl, Lena," I muttered as I grabbed my phone and descended out of the room.

"I don't f*****g care how you want to take care of it. Make sure nothing goes wrong with the deal else I will be the one to end your life myself." My legs came to a stop at the voice of my frustrated—no angry uncle. "I will kill you myself!" His threats to whoever he was talking to on the phone sent shivers down my spine. Before I could move my legs to reverse back, he turned around and our eyes met.