Chapter 4: Taken By My Step Uncle

Then he looked at me with those dark possessive eyes.

“Repeat what you want from me” he said as he growled again in my ears, his upper body so rigid and stiff only his waist kept moving as he slid into me.

“I… I… I need your cock” I stammered. Words were far from me. My brain had become so foggy I couldn't even make a full sentence. The only thing I knew was the painful pleasure I was receiving.

I knew my face was flushed.

All parts of my body were red.

He took another cube from the cup and placed it on my clit.

If this wasn't torture, I didn't know what I could describe it as anymore.

Then he rubbed it round my clit slowly again and again and again till I couldn't hold it in any more.

This time I didn't just cum.

I had my first squirt. And fuck! It was heavy.

I stained the counter, spraying him almost half of it.

But he didn't mind; he kept moving, digging deeper and deeper. And gradually the pain reduced.

I got used to his size and when I looked down, almost all of his dick was buried deep inside me. Like actually buried deep inside me.

Then he pulled out, brought me down from the counter and bent me forward.

With the tip of my fingers touching the tip of my toes while my legs were spread wide open so that he could clearly see my pussy from behind.

My legs shivered still coming down from being high from the orgasm I just had.

My world tilted. I felt like I was on pills. But before I knew what was happening he slammed in again but not with the force from before.

His both hands held me in place so that I wouldn't trip off while he kept pounding me from behind.

Randomly he'd spank my ass.

While his fingers worked tirelessly on my clit and butt hole. His big thumb would slide in and out of my hole still with his dick inserted deeply into my pussy.

And it started again the same pressure I had felt from before started building up at the pit of my stomach.

My legs quivered so heavily I thought my legs would soon give out.

“Please……. Please Uncle Roy” I didn't know when I started pleading.

Pleading for what I had no fucking idea about.

I didn't know if I was pleading for the building orgasm or if I was pleading for him to let me go.

But I did know I was about to pass out.

Then he spanked my ass again.Hard this time it stung so deeply

That was a wake up call for me because the tiredness in me reduced from the sting.

He began to run my clit so vigorously as his pace increased. Till I was panting again as the wave of ecstasy flooded my vision and cummed again so hard.

Three fucking orgasm for one night.

Fuck!

But then I started to hear him moan and girlll! It was beautiful.

His sound was so pleasing to the ear.

I never knew a man's moan would sound so good to the ear.

The deep rhythmic vibration of his voice was like sweet melody.

I was so pleased that he was pleased and I started rocking my ass. Bouncing my ass to his pace. Rocking and moving and grinding slowly giving him time to pause and just enjoy the movement.

I was dripping with sweat. My legs were slippery but I still held firm with the little stamina in me as I rocked hard on his dick.

I whined and rolled my soft ass like I was twerking and I heard him moan more and more and louder.

Then I pulled out got to my knees immediately.

I wanted him to finish off in my mouth.

I wanted to have his taste in my mouth.

To know what he tasted like. And all I can say was that he loved every fucking bit of it.

From down there I watched how his eyes rolled back and how he'd tilt his head back and close his eyes.

The tables had turned and it was my turn.

And I was going to give him the exact pleasure torture he had given to me.

Even now I still felt my cunt throbbing from the torture earlier. My clit still felt numb.

I rubbed on his dick while sucked.

I fucking sucked it like my life depended on it. Like that tip was an ice cream…

Then my fingers wandered down to his balls. Those twin sac I massaged on it.

And I sucked on his balls too. That soft flesh, I liked and sucked on it till I began to feel his dick get bigger and harder. I knew he was about to cum. So I went back to his tips and waited for that release.

Damn! The warmth of his release down my throat felt fucking refreshing.

I loved every single drop of his thick hot cum on my throat.

I loved how he groaned loudly and shivered.

The way he grabbed onto my hair and held me in place until he was done.

I fucking loved every single bit of it.

And I couldn't help but fucking moan to it.

I still remained there on my knees, dazed and wrecked and tired. Breathing tiredly like I just came from a war. Well….. I could call that a war because this was the most I've experienced all my life.

I just stayed there breathing harshly when he picked me up like a sack of grain and carried me on his shoulder.

“Where are we going to Uncle Roy?” I asked.

He didn't reply immediately instead he spanked my ass and groaned. “Call me uncle Roy more time and I swear….”

“You swear what?” I asked again. I wanted to dare him. I wanted to hear what he would say but I didn't need to see what he could do. He had already shown me more than enough and I had learnt.

“I'd make sure you pass out from what I do to you next”. He said confidence oozed from his word like he was so sure of his abilities.

I just gulped down on my saliva and let him lead the way.