Creepy Uncle Porn Novels & Stories

I stood naked infant of the men that I call uncle. In the process, l had woken up Mark who stared at me wide-eyed. His eyes roamed over my body, my big breast. I watched as he analysed me. His eyes darted from one part of my body to the other. Quickly I grabbed the sheet and covered myself. Curses on me for stripping. " what the hell Mark? Why were you touching my ass?" Did he raise his hands in the air? He shook his head and sighed " I didn't touch you, I swear." But didn't miss the secret smile he had. He had lied right to my face. That stupid idiot of an uncle. At this very point I was certain he was either a paedophile or a pervert. I just needed to rank him

Thus, I fought the urge to visibly show my disgust to the world while he lingered there longer than they should have. "Since my uncle will not show as always, I can be generous enough to hunt down a few games in your name," he announced like he was doing me a favor. The hall began to cheer, seeing it as a great gesture on his part. Then he dropped his voice to a whisper. "My offer still stands though. You are a beautiful woman and it will be a shame for you to just waste away by his side. If you ever need a real man's touch other than that monster's, you can always come to me and I will give you a good time."

I inform him, voice quievering, unable to forget what I just witnessed a few minutes ago. “Wait.” My Uncle In-law commands, I freeze, because for no reason in particular, my heart squeezes at the sound of his voice, he walks over to me, steady, confident like he has nothing to lose, his scrutinizing gaze examines me. “Why are you covered in blood?”

“I want to play with you longer, but I’m too hard. I need to know what my niece feels like on the inside. Fuck, no more foreplay, baby girl. Time for me to make you come around Uncle’s big cock.” He grabbed his dick, aimed the crown at my hole, and notched himself there for a heartbeat. He curled his fingers into my inner thighs. Painfully. And then, with his gaze latched on mine, my uncle slammed his cock into me so hard my back slid up our family’s dining room table. I screamed, but instead of scrambling to get away, I grabbed the edge of the lacquered wood and held on tight as Uncle Damien mercilessly screwed me. “Open up that pussy and let me all the way in,” he snarled.

The title made my blood boil: "Diego Mendoza: My Uncle Destroyed My Marriage!" I pressed the play button with trembling hands. Diego sat in the studio with a fake sad expression. Beside him, Isabella sat gracefully, occasionally stroking his arm as if comforting him. "I don't know what else to say. I've lost the wife I loved because of my own uncle's actions. Julian Mendoza, my uncle, has destroyed my marriage." The journalist nodded sympathetically. "Can you tell us more details, Mr. Diego?"

“Beg, then. Tell me how bad you need your uncle’s cock stretching you open.” “Please, Uncle Richard,” I whispered, voice husky. “Fuck me deep. Fill me up until I can’t think. I want to feel every inch ruining me for anyone else.” He didn’t wait. His mouth descended, tongue lapping at my folds with ferocious hunger. I cried out, hips bucking. “Oh Uncle….yes, right there! Your tongue… fuck, you’re eating your niece’s pussy like a starving man.” He sucked my clit hard, two thick fingers plunging inside, curling against that spot that made stars explode behind my eyes. The wet sounds filled the room, obscene and perfect. I gripped his hair, grinding against his face. “Don’t stop I’m close alread

He said in a low whisper, smirking while keeping his eye locked on mine. My knees buckled and as though I had been waiting for this reply, I began to thrash back and forth, like I was waiting for those words, between… Zaydeen didn’t stop. His fingers snapped harder and faster into my cunt, fucking me through my orgasm while the juice splashed. “Cum for me, kitten. Cum on my fingers. On the fingers of your husband uncle like a fucking slut.” My mouth opened. “Oh…” I cried at the rawness of his words, another orgasm hitting my body as I realized I was cumming on the hands of my husband's uncle.

he whispered, grinding his hips slightly against mine. I felt it. Oh God, I felt it. A hard, thick ridge pressing against my belly through his sweatpants. He was hard. My uncle was hard, and he was pressing his erection against me. My brain was in absolute fragments. This was wrong. This was incestuous. This was forbidden. But I was so wet. I was soaking through my panties, the liquid heat pooling between my legs. "Uncle Ryder..." I moaned, the title feeling dirty and erotic on my tongue.

The sweater was too big for his 5’4” frame, the hem falling halfway down his thighs, but the way the fabric draped only served to emphasize the fullness of his chest and the soft, rounded curve of his hips. "I’m here, Uncle Noah," Orion rumbled, his voice a low vibration that seemed to settle in the very floorboards. Noah beamed, his porcelain skin glowing in the firelight. He padded across the thick rug on bare feet, moving with that natural, bouncy grace that made Orion’s blood simmer. Without a second thought, without a shred of hesitation, Noah did what he had done since Orion was a teenager: he climbed right onto Orion’s lap. To Noah, this was a family tradition,a sweet, platonic comfor

I let out a soft moan. He hasn't touched me yet. I moaned only because he said the stuff that he'd to me, and my panties were already soaked. My uncle is a sex god. The fact that he could turn me on without touching me is wild. He maneuvered me, breaking out from my grip. “Ohh… Here she is. Naughty little Rory.” “Yeah… Naughty little Rory wants to be fucked by her uncle.” I was playing with the tiger’s tail. He grabbed me, carrying me off my feet, my legs hung on his torso.