Novel & Cerita Uncle Niece Sex Stories

“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.

"I'll get right to it. Your mother and I have sex and pee parties with Uncle Paul and Aunt Polly. We've been doing it since college and your mom and her twin siblings were doing it for a year before that. I'd never done incest and peeing, but I gotta tell ya, I fell right into it.' I could see dad's cock was a little bigger. He wasn't done. "Just to make things clear. Mom has sex with her sister and brother, and I have sex with everybody." Once again, my face was the tell. "Yes, Paul and I have sex. No fucking, we tried, wasn't our thing. But we suck each other and cum in each other's mouth." I put my hand out to touch the wall. "Sorry, maybe I should have been a little more subtle."

I wrapped both arms around my shoulders, shivering against the chill. My mind still couldn't piece together everything that had happened. I tried replaying the events, but they refused to line up properly. Johnson. Running. Duncan. The bond that snapped into place without warning. Duncan. Everyone knew who Duncan was. He hadn't left the pack quietly — he left because of what he did. He was Johnson's uncle. And now, I had been claimed by my ex-husband's uncle. My life could not have gotten worse than this. Then something stirred from deep within me. My wolf. She churned and pressed against my ribs, restless and insistent.

Eveline felt like her heart was about to explode. Shane. He’d sent her a message while she was in bed, passed out naked, after having sex with his uncle. “So…” Lucien drawled, “when were you going to tell me that I fucked my sweet nephew’s little fiancée? After I’d fucked you again this morning, on the kitchen counter? Or maybe in my bathroom?” Eveline’s breathing staggered as he moved closer, his steps measured and deliberately slow, as if testing how far she could take before running.

Meghan: I found my uncle's unpublished manuscript and all the erotic stories were of me since I turned 19! It was so freaking hot I stuck my hand into my panties and begin to rub my wet pussy instantly.. The one rule.. The only real rule in this silent house of my uncle’s was.. Stay the hell out of the study. So, of course, my hand was on the doorknob. It was slightly ajar like just enough to be a “fuck around and find out” invitation from the universe.

An aunt fainted into her husband's arms. Uncle chained my collar to the head table with a spare link from his belt, bending me over the will papers. Ass up, legs kicked wide, pussy and ass exposed to the room. Cum and my juices dripped down my thighs, the toy humming louder now. "Look at her, family. This niece cunt drips for Uncle's cock. Wet and ready to be bred like the slut she is." He shoved two bloody fingers—wait, no blood today, but the memory from the woods kill flashed—into my mouth. "Suck, whore. Show them how you taste Uncle's claim."

Caspian’s strong arms around me the night he first confessed he loved me, his voice rough with emotion. Julian’s gentle fingers turning pages while he read me poetry, pausing to kiss my temple. Soren’s warm laugh as he pulled me close under the stars, promising forever with his whole heart. All of it real. All of it stolen and twisted by lies. Genevieve’s smiling face at the cliff’s edge. The men I loved forcing frost down my throat and calling it mercy, the family who sold me out anx the freezing river surged up to swallow me, I screamed with every broken piece of my soul:

"Of course you can have her cunt, but let's keep this one in the family. Our little niece whore shouldn't have to spread her legs for other men. We have other whores for that." Megan listened in amazement as her uncles started talking business. It was apparent that they didn't make the bulk of their money doing their normal jobs. They had a string of sex clubs where their whores made them a small fortune. She spent the evening serving them coffee and cooking for them. Then, as her uncles relaxed after the meal, Uncle Ron zipped his pants open and pulled his cock out. "Be a good girl and suck your uncle's cock," he said.

“Liam. You’re here. For a moment, I thought you might brush me off, like you always brush off anything tied to our father’s wealth.” Liam took his seat opposite him, his movements calm and deliberate. When he finally looked up, his eyes glinted with amusement. “Our father’s wealth? Don’t forget, Adams—we don’t share the same father. You’re not my brother in the way you like to claim. You’re my nephew. Your father was my elder brother.”

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.