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Mr Big Dick is Uncle Stephen.

~VERONICA.“No… no, this cannot be,” I muttered, pressing both hands over my face and then dragging them through my hair as if I could somehow scramble the image in front of me. Everything else in the room seemed to disappear.Why was Uncle Stephen standing there? My aunt’s husband. The gentle man who always smiled politely when I visited, who asked about school and poured drinks and never raised his voice. The same man whose quiet, ordinary face I had seen for years.It made no sense. I forced myself to look at him again, hoping the features would rearrange themselves into someone else.They did not.He had been surprised too. I saw it flicker across his face for a brief second before he smoothed it away the way only a man practiced at hiding things could.The expression that replaced it was calm, almost amused, and that small, knowing smirk made me want to kick him. The only thing that stopped me was the ridiculous, traitorous thought that I could not risk damaging the very 'thing'

That feels so good… keep going, Daddy

I wrapped both hands around him and began to stroke. My palms slid from the base all the way to the head and back again, spreading the clear fluid that had already gathered at the tip.I twisted my wrists on every upward pass, watching the way the skin moved over the hard core, feeling every vein and ridge. I leaned in and ran my tongue along the underside in one long, slow lick from root to tip, tasting him. Then I opened my mouth and took the head inside.I could not fit everything. Not even close. My lips stretched wide around the thickest part of the head, and when I pushed forward I only managed a few inches before the blunt pressure hit the back of my throat and forced me to stop.I breathed through my nose and worked with what I could take, bobbing slowly, letting saliva coat the shaft so my hands could stroke the remaining length in time with my mouth. I hollowed my cheeks and sucked harder on every withdrawal, swirling my tongue around the ridge, pressing it against the sens

You want the fingers?

He curled them immediately, then spread them apart and brought them together again, scissoring gently against my inner walls. The sensation was sharp and full at the same time. Every time he opened his fingers, I felt myself clench around him, trying to keep him deeper. “Daddy… yes, just like that… don’t stop…” Uncle Stephen kept the motion steady, twisting his wrist so the pads of his fingers dragged along the front wall with every scissor. His mouth never left my breast. He sucked harder whenever my hips jerked, the wet pull of his lips matching the wet sound of his fingers working inside me. “You’re so tight,” he murmured against my skin. “Gripping me like you never want me to leave.” “I don’t,” I gasped. “I want them deeper… please, Uncle, put them deeper—” He gave me what I asked for. The fingers pushed in to the last knuckle and spread again, slow and relentless. My head fell back. Continuous moans spilled out of me without any real shape—high, broken. I could no

Get on the bed.

“Uncle Stephen… I’m getting close again… please… please keep going…” He answered by sucking my clit more firmly and slipping one finger back inside me, curling it against the same spot he had found earlier. I was shaking again, pulling his hair hard enough that it must have hurt, yet he only pressed closer and worked me with the same focused patience. “Don’t stop… Daddy… I’m going to come on your tongue… fuck—” My second orgasm built slower this time but felt even deeper. I held his head exactly where I needed it and let the pleasure take me, moaning his names while his tongue and finger kept me riding the wave for as long as he could. “Uncle Stephen… if you keep licking me like that, I’m going to come again before you even get inside me.” He pulled his mouth away just long enough to answer, lips still shiny with me. “That was the plan, baby. But I’m done tasting for now.” Before I could catch my breath, he slid both arms under me and lifted me off the couch as if I weighed not

Meeting Kit...

“Uncle Stephen—ah—”The cry left me higher and thinner than before. He kept driving into me, the thick head of his cock slamming against my cervix with every deep stroke. Each impact forced a short, cracked sound out of my throat.“Daddy—right there—”He shifted his angle, and the next thrust hit even harder. A raw, broken noise tore from me as my hands clutched at his shoulders.“Fuck—Uncle—”He pulled almost all the way out, then sank back in to the hilt. The force made my back arch.“You’re so wet for me, listen to how your cunt is taking me.” he said I could only answer with another high, shaky whimper. Every stroke battered that deep spot and dragged a new desperate sound from my mouth.“Daddy… harder…”He gave it to me, hips snapping forward with more force. After several more deep thrusts, he slowed just enough to speak.“Get on your knees on the edge of the bed.”I scrambled to obey, turning over and bending forward until my chest pressed to the sheets and my ass was present

“I want to taste your ass too”

I kept my mouth on Kit’s cunt, licking her open with while my fingers worked inside her. Two digits curled against her front wall, scissoring slowly the way Uncle Stephen had done to me earlier. Every time I spread them, she clenched around me and let out that soft, tiny moan that went straight to my own core.“Fuck… your tongue is so good,” Kit whispered, her hand tightening in my hair. “Don’t stop… right there…”I sucked her clit between my lips and fluttered my tongue over it while my fingers kept pumping. I moaned against Kit’s folds and pushed a third finger in, stretching her wider. Her hips rolled against my face. I looked up the length of her body and watched her full tits bounce with every movement. The sight made me suck harder.After a few more orgasms from her, I pulled my mouth enough to speak.“I want to taste your ass too”Kit didn't even argue. She climbed onto the edge of the mattress, chest down, knees spread, presenting that round, heavy ass to me. I ran both hands

Veronica, Kit, Stephen.

I lowered myself fully onto Uncle Stephen’s face until every part of me rested against his mouth. The second his tongue pushed inside, a long, low moan tore out of my throat—deep and shaky, the kind that started in my stomach and rolled all the way up.“Fuuuck… Uncle Stephen…”His hands came up and found my nipples, pulling them outward with steady, insistent pressure. The sharp tug shot straight down between my legs and pulled another sound from me—higher this time, almost a whimper that broke in the middle as his tongue curled deep.“Daddy… your tongue feels so... ahh...”I had to plant one hand on the mattress just to stay upright. The other slipped between my thighs so I could rub my clit in tight circles. My fingers mixed with the wet heat of his mouth forced short, punched-out moans out of me, one after another, each one louder than the last.Below us, Kit kept sucking his cock. I could hear the soft, wet “hmmn” and the “glkk” every time she took him in her lips. The sounds only

“Beg for it,”

“You’re getting close again,” he said, “I can feel this cunt starting to flutter.”He was right. The pressure was building fast, heat coiling tight in my stomach. I sucked harder on Kit’s clit, trying to chase it, when he suddenly pulled all the way out. The sudden emptiness made me cry out against her.“Uncle... no...”He held himself just outside me, the slick head resting against my entrance but not pushing in. One hand stroked my ass slowly.“Beg for it,” he said. “I want to hear you ask nicely.”I lifted my mouth from Kit just long enough to speak, voice already wrecked. “Please… please put it back in, Daddy. I was so close...”“Not good enough.” He rubbed the head through my folds, teasing my clit with it. “Try again.”Kit’s fingers tightened in my hair. “Just beg him properly so he starts fucking you again. I’m getting lonely up here."A breathless moan escaped me even through the frustration. “Please, Uncle Stephen… fuck me. I need your cock back inside me. I’ll keep eating h

“We want to go live.”

~VERONICA.The thrusts grew harder as Kit’s cries climbed higher beneath me. I kept my mouth locked on hers, swallowing most of the sounds, but every deep stroke still forced broken moans into the kiss. His fingers never left her clit. “I’m close—don’t stop—” Kit gasped against my lips.“Come for me,” he ordered, voice rough. Raw scream tore out of her as her back arched clean off the mattress and her walls clamped down around him. He then went slow and finally pull out. Thick ropes of his cum spilled from Kit’s used hole onto the sheets. He stepped back, chest rising hard, and walked toward the far end of the room where the camera equipment waited.“You two ready for the live video now?” he asked over his shoulder.Neither of us gave an answer.Immediately he moved away I leaned down and claimed Kit’s mouth again. She kissed me back just as hungrily, hands already roaming all over me—one cupping my breast and squeezing, the other sliding down to grip a handful of my ass and pull m

Granting the fans' request!

~~When he finally stepped back, a long string of spit still connected my lower lip to the head of his cock. He wiped it with his thumb and pushed the finger into my mouth so I could clean it.He glanced at the monitor again and read the newest line out loud.“Third request. This one is only for Kit and I.” He looked at her. “They want you leaning forward, hands on the bed, legs spread wide. I’m supposed to hold onto your ass and fuck you from behind so the camera gets the full view.”Kit moved into position. She planted her hands on the mattress, arched her back, and spread her knees far apart, presenting everything to him and to the live audience. Uncle Stephen stepped behind her, both hands settling on the full curves of her ass and spreading the cheeks open so the camera could see exactly where he was about to push in.“Look at that,” he muttered, loud enough for the stream. “Perfect view.”He lined himself up and sank into her with one slow, deep thrust. Kit’s soft cry filled th

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