Novel & Cerita Creepy Uncle Porn

he groaned “ Yes… oh God uncle, please,” she whimpered, aching her back as his thumb found her clitoris, rubbing it with a bruising, rhythmically perfect pressure. He didn't give her a time to catch her breath as he used his free hand to unbuckle his belt, releasing his monster out. His hard thick rod stood at attention, pulsing with anticipation. He grabbed one of her thighs, hooking it over his hip to open her completely, and without a single word of warning, he drove his massive cock deep inside her.

Uncle said with a gritted teeth as he grabbed my waist and fuck me hard and rough. I can feel my semen trying to gush out of my penis bit I firmly restraint myself because I don't want to leave a trace of semen here on dad's bed. "Fuck! I'm gonna cum." Uncle said in between moaning and he suddenly buried his huge dick deep inside my hole. "Fuck!" Uncle cusses sharply and I feel his semen filled inside my hole. "That was fucking hot and wild, uncle," I said as uncle slowly pulled out his huge dick that was buried deep inside my hole.

Then I knelt on the couch and thrust hard inside her. At first, she struggled fiercely. But after just a few strokes, she stopped fighting and began moving her body in rhythm with mine. "Nicky… your dick feels so good. I'm melting." We writhed together on the couch, wrapped in each other's arms. But just then, the front door suddenly swung open. My uncle stood there, watching us going at it on the couch. The bag in his hand crashed to the floor.

His eyes were dark now as he looked down at where his hands were on me. I chuckled softly, still stroking him. “I’ve learned from watching too many p**n videos. And recently, uncle… I’ve been touching myself thinking about you. Imagining you fucking me. Imagining how thick you would feel inside me.” That did something to him and his hands tightened on my breasts. He leaned in and took one of my nipples into his mouth. He sucked hard at first, then bit it gently with his teeth. The sharp little pain mixed with pleasure making me moan.

“I’m not jealous, Maya. I’m fucking insane for you. The thought of that boy even breathing near you makes me want to drag you back to that farmhouse and fuck you until the only name you remember is mine. Your mom asking about him at dinner? Your dad wondering if you’re seeing anyone? It drives me crazy. Because they don’t know. They don’t know this cunt drips only for me. They don’t know you scream ‘Daddy’ when I spank your ass red.” He slipped his hand under my pink skirt without warning, fingers pushing my panties aside and rubbing my soaked folds. I gasped loudly, legs trembling. “Ahh- Daddy- Mom will-” “Let her come,” he growled, slipping a finger inside me in one smooth thrust. “Let her

Nothing good ever comes after the sound of my uncle's pained groans, screaming from his lady friends always soon follows and that knowledge is enough to send my heartbeat racing in my chest. I don’t know what he does to have those women screaming so loudly, but I do know that it is not something that I want to experience. I close my eyes tightly to escape the excited look that I can see gleaming in my uncle’s eyes and pray to some higher power to make him pass out from the alcohol and drugs that he is currently on. Of course my luck is never that good and it doesn’t take long for me to figure out that those groans of what I thought was pain are actually ones of pleasure.

It had been long since I had seen her and yet, the first time seeing her after so long was having her see me writhing in pleasure beneath my uncle. "Yes, Darcel, why don't you explain what's going on to your daughter? After all, it seems like you've been meaning to do that, haven't you?" The bulky man, with arms the size of my thigh and his grey beards neatly trimmed around his face, giving him the air of one who knew alot about too many things, spoke. Despite all his eye catching features, I couldn't deny that there was indeed a striking resemblance between him and Damien, a silent proof of how related they were.

I admitted. His breath was deeper now. And I found myself speaking up. I told him about the dream where my step uncle pinned me against the wall of my childhood home, my lips parted, wrists tied. I told him how he whispered filthy things in my ear while his fingers slid between my thighs. I told him how I begged. How I cried out. How I woke trembling and wet. With every word, my body remembered. The heat. The ache. He didn't speak. But I felt him listening. When I stopped, I was breathless.

Right there. But neither catastrophe occured. "It’s getting late" my uncle said, grabbing the magazine from me. I felt exposed the instant it failed to cover my cock-print. He flipped it open and began looking through it. He started commenting on the female models. And the male ones. So, I started looking too. "It's ok you can jack off" he said to me softly. "I'm going to". And he began pulling down his underwear. Finally satisfied, once he'd lowered them enough to free his left leg, he left them bunched around his right ankle.

I looked at them one by one. At first, they were just pictures of Uncle and his ex-girlfriend, but when I got to around half of it, I held my breath at what I saw. There were pictures of Uncle and his ex-girlfriend posing naked, and near the end there were even pictures of them kissing, on top of each other, and other similar poses that were R-18 and erotic-looking. “What’s… that?!” Irina pointed to the lady’s chest.