Sex With My Uncle's Wife Novels & Stories

The table shook, papers flying, will scattering like confetti. "Feel that, you taboo whore? Uncle's cock splitting you while they watch your cunt take it." He pounded ruthless, hips slapping my ass loud enough to echo over the cries. The piercing dragged my walls, hitting my cervix with each slam, the toy vibrating wild against him. Relatives horror-frozen, some vomiting, others praying. An uncle tried climbing a window, glass cracking. "Let us out!" Uncle tugged my hair, arching my back. Tits bounced for all to see, rings jingling. "Beg louder, niece. Tell them how you love family cock breeding you."

I don't even know if he's gay, I thought uncle is just doing this because he's drunk. "B-But you're straight, uncle. Why do you want to fuck me?" I asked with a confused face but uncle just laughed softly at me and ruffles my hair teasingly. "I'm straight, Nick, but my dick always loves some adventure. I always fuck my girls in their asshole and you have a hole so I'm gonna fuck you tonight." Uncle replied and tried to insert his finger inside my hole again. "Wait uncle, do you have a lubricant?" I asked him.

When Uncle Max came back home today, I noticed something different about him from the way he talked and laughed. I noticed something different about him from the way his clothes had Miss Bisi scent all over it. Within me, I knew Uncle Max had done something special with Miss Bisi. It is easier to say they had sex but would Uncle Max accept that they had sex? Would he be bold to open his mouth and tell me that he slept with Miss Bisi when they were yet to be seen as married couples in the public? Uncle Max always supported sex after marriage and not the other way around. He always wore a serious face whenever the issue of sex is brought up in his church and a man stands up and tells the congr

My uncle practically sprints out of the room like his life depended on it and slams the door closed. My legs are still locked around Zerrin's waist, and he let out a laugh, throwing his head back. I, on the other hand, did not find this funny at all. Instead, my face turned red from embarrassment at being caught fucking my Lord of all people. It is supposed to be a one-night thing with Lord Zerrin after all. "My uncle is probably scarred for life and so am I with the knowledge that he has seen me having sex." However, my embarrassment can wait until tomorrow. I didn't get my release and neither did my Master's.

It was in this moment, when my aunt was kissing my back, holding me in place, almost as if I were about to run or something, that she was whispering in my ears that I should take her husband's cock in my wet teen pussy, did I believe that taboo sex was really happening in this world, not just staged in p**n. Here I never even thought this was a fantasy of mine, that I would want someone's husband to fuck me, let alone my own aunt's man, and weirdly with her watching, encouraging it. The way she held me almost like helping him take advantage of me if I had refused, it all made my pussy throb. “Show him what he's about to enter, dear niece,” Aunt Creseda said, parting my legs, and crazy enough

She gasped, and went on, as though his dick was hitting all the right places. “I fuck you better than your husband,” Uncle Stephan said, a slanted smile stretching his lips as he worked his waist. My mother made a throaty groaning sound, and said, “Of course, now make me cum.” I looked at them, my eyes were like saucers, my mouth hanging open. I was shocked by what I was hearing, but the thought of watching them fuck, the sluttery and taboo words leaving them, only made it more exciting to watch.

I quickly made my way upstairs, wanting to cry away my sorrows somewhere quiet. But as I reached the bathroom, I suddenly hear sounds familiar to moans coming from the next room. My brows creased, and I slowly approached the door, which was slightly ajar. But I didn't have enough time to process an expression for what I saw next. Kenneth, naked and all sweaty, was currently between a woman's legs, his right hand fingering another lady beside him. Both women moaned at the top of their lungs. I just stood there unmoving, disbelief etched across my face. This man was having a threesome while his own wife's body laid lifeless in a casket.

I blurted, shaking my head furiously, hands flying up in denial. His eyes narrowed, sharp and searching, as though he could see straight through me. “Then what is it?” It’s you, I wanted to scream. It’s because I can’t accept that you’ll never love me… Because I can’t compete with your beautiful ex-wife while I’m nothing but ordinary. Because knowing you’re my ex-boyfriend’s uncle makes it unbearable to even face you…

The stage was set for a confrontation that would shake the foundation of their family and expose long-buried secrets. George, like a snake lurking in the shadows, burned with jealousy over Charlotte's closeness to his uncle. Once, when Charlotte had been kind to him, he had found her dull and uninteresting compared to Eva. Now, he discovered that his uncle, who had never shown much interest in women, was involved with his former fiancée. An unsettling feeling crept into his heart. His uncle was too extraordinary, and no woman could resist his charm. And now, it was his uncle who took the initiative.

The thought that we were live on TV made me wince. "I don't know this man." I tried denying but no one seemed to buy my story. Rain raised a brow but didn't say a word. Lucas chuckled darkly. "When I called you a slut, never would I have guessed that you slept with my uncle? Just how shameless can you be?!" He yelled while glancing at his uncle. “Uncle, I’m so sorry that this happened …” Lucas began and I couldn’t help but wish to disappear. “I’m sure she did this to get back to me, I didn’t even know you were back… I would have kept my slut of an ex-wife at bay…. Just like she did me, I'm sure she seduced you, right?!" He asked.