TAKING MY UNCLE’S COCK (4)

David’s POV

I could see Lara holding on to her oversized t-shirt and covering her bare chest with it as she rushed over to the buzzing satellite phone on the table. Her legs were still trembling, her thighs damp with her own juices, from the orgasm I had given her. The fabric came in contact with her firm nipples and gave her little jolts with each step. I sat beside the cot, rubbed Max's back down and patted him gently back to sleep. I didn't look her in the eye, but there was a heat between us. She promptly responded, maintaining a steady voice. It was her mother who was checking in. “Oh, it’s okay,” she replied softly. “Max just got a little fussy, but he's calmed now, Uncle David is with him.”

I listened while continuing those slow, soothing pats on Max’s back. My own phone vibrated shortly after. I answered it quietly, one hand still on the baby. Lara slipped back to the couch, pulling her shirt on loosely, the hem barely covering her.

I dropped my voice into that flirty tone I used with women. “Yeah, babe… miss you too. Island’s hot as hell. Wish you were here to cool me down.” My free hand adjusted the massive bulge in my shorts, stroking myself lightly through the fabric while I talked.

I ended the call after a few more low laughs, shoulders tense. Then I moved to clear the lunch plates from the table, acting like nothing had happened. Like my fingers hadn’t just been deep inside her, making her gush all over the couch.

“What did your mom say?” I asked casually, not meeting her eyes as I stacked the dishes.

“Just checking in,” she replied, her voice light. “Everything’s good on the trail. They’ll call again tomorrow.”

I nodded, wiping my hands. “It’s getting late. Past bedtime for you too, kitty. Go get some rest.”

She stood and paused at the doorway to the small bedroom area. “Uncle David… will you come pet me to sleep? Like you normally do?”

I hesitated, jaw tight, but followed her.

The cabin’s humid air wrapped around us as we stepped into the dim room. She lay on the bed, her t-shirt riding up her thighs. I sat on the edge, my big hand gently stroking her hair, then her back.

After a quiet moment, she turned to face me, shy but bold. “That call… was it one of your women? The way you talked to her… it made me ache again. Is that bad?”

I sighed, rubbing my neck. “Lara, we need to talk about earlier. What we did… it was wrong. I’m your uncle. This can’t keep going.”

She sat up slowly, letting the shirt slip just enough to tease. Her full breasts pressed against the thin fabric, nipples visible. “I know it’s wrong. Everyone would say it’s wrong. But it shouldn’t be an issue that I want you to teach me. I trust you more than any guy out there. Those boys at school? They’d fumble and laugh. You make me feel safe… and so wet. Like in the books I read. The heroines always give in to the one man who knows how to handle them. I want that. With you. No strings, just like you said with other women.”

Her words hung between us. I stared, eyes darkening as they traced her body. Something shifted. The protective uncle faded. Hunger took over.

“You really meant it earlier, huh?” I said, voice low and rough. “Firstly you’re not other women and no emotions will be attached. Just lessons. You sure you can handle that, princess?”

She nodded, with her lip biting in her mouth. “Yes, teach me, Uncle David, please.”

I stood tall in front of the bed, my thick arms flexing. My swim trunks were so tight on the bulge I could not have imagined. “Then take my cock out and stroke it properly. Show me how badly you want this lesson.”

Her hands trembled as she reached up, pulling my shorts down. My thick, veiny cock sprang free and was long and thick, the shaft so thick that her fingers wouldn't fully grip, veins undulating along it, head broad and already speckled with precum.

“It's… so big,” she breathed, clutching her little, soft hand at the base. “I don’t know if I’m doing this right.”

I groaned, “You're doing fine,” while placing my hand on her to guide her. “Slow from the bottom to the top, yeah… just like that. Good girl.”

I felt my dick twitch and tingle in her hand making me get even harder. Her full breasts jiggled with every stroke under her loose shirt.

“Faster, baby,” I said, with a commanding tone. “You feel how hard you made your uncle? This is how your virgin body reacts to me.”

She moaned softly. I gently laid her on her back with her legs spread open. I yanked her shorts and panties off completely, tossing them aside. Now she was naked, and her tits were bouncing, and her smooth wet pussy was on display, swollen lips shiny with arousal, clit peeking out begging for touch.

“You're mine to teach today,” I growled, rubbing the thick head of my cock up and down her soaked slit. “This small virgin pussy will take all the inches.”

“Yes, Uncle… Daddy…,” she whispered.

I pushed in slowly. At first, her entrance was tight I could barely push past her entrance.

“Oh my god… it’s too big… it burns but… don’t stop. Please.” She begged.

“Fuck Lara,” I grumbled as I went further. “You’re so damn tight. Such a good girl taking her uncle’s cock for the first time.”

I began to thrust in and out, slowly at first, the old bed creaking under us. Each move caused her breasts to move, and they bounced smoothly. I bent my head over her, and sucked one hard nipple in my mouth, playing with it delicately as I fucked her. Nails digging into my strong shoulders, she had grabbed.

“Arghhh, hmmm, yes daddy, I love how fast you go,” she screamed in between moans. “Ple….ease don’t stop.”

The air grew thicker, sweat dripping from my solid chest onto her skin. My little soft belly pressed against her as I thrust. I picked up speed, thrusting harder. Wet, filthy sounds filled the room her pussy creaming loudly around me.

“This pussy was made for me,” I growled against her ear, my flirty confidence now fully dominant. “I’m going to fill you up completely, princess. You want your uncle to cum in you?”

She wrapped her legs around my waist. “Yes, yes daddy… I want it. Please fill me up.”

I fucked her harder in deep missionary, eyes locked on hers. Every powerful thrust made her breasts bounce wildly, her moans louder. Her pussy clenched, creaming all over my thick shaft.

“Uncle…. Daddy… it’s coming again, oohhh,” she let out a cry.

“Let it come. Cum on my cock, baby,” I commanded. “Let me feel this virgin pussy squeeze me.”

Her body obeyed. The orgasm exploded through her, her walls pulsing hard around me. She cried out, shaking violently, gushing wet heat over my cock and balls. I buried myself deep and roared, exploding inside her. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her womb. I felt her belly swell slightly under my hand as I pumped her full.

When I made attempt to pull out, I felt her leg locking me in harder around my waist, making me stare at her in shock. “You don’t want me out, kitty?”

Her face flushed as she stared at me for a while before she loosened her grip around me, then I pulled out slowly, a thick stream of my cum leaked from her stretched, puffy pussy, dripping down to her ass.

Guilt flashed across my face afterward, but my cock twitched at the sight of her marked and leaking. “You did so good, Lara. Stay here. I’ll get you some water.”

I pulled my shorts on and left the room, my mind still racing. After setting a glass of water on the counter, I paused in the dim kitchen area. The satellite phone and our things were scattered on the table. My eyes landed on my phone, propped casually against a book; the camera light still faintly blinking.

A slow, devilish smirk tugged at my lips as I picked it up. The screen showed the recording had been running the whole time, every moan, every wet slap, every desperate plea from my innocent little niece as I claimed her virgin pussy. I stopped the video, thumbnail frozen on her face mid-orgasm, her soft breasts bouncing, legs wrapped around me.

“Fuck… what am I doing?” The guilt hit again, but it was drowned out by darker thoughts. This could be useful. For her “lessons.” For keeping her eager. Or maybe… just for me.