KRISTEN June ate with a familiar look of anxiety in her eyes, one I had seen before.It was the same look she had after her first time of the month. The universe had decided that it would happen on a day she was undoubtedly dressed in nothing but white.White shorts. White shirts. White shoes and headband.I'm still grateful because, for one, it didn't happen on the school premises or during the basketball game; and she didn't freak out (else I might have run mad).I clearly remember the first panicked yell that tore out of my guts before my mushy brain put two and two together... I was concerned and embarrassed; she was anxious. Nobody prepared me for that day. Edith was the one I ran to the following morning for help with pads and what to do if it came again. Amidst chuckles, she helped me even though she knew nothing about June at that time... There was this look of anxiety in June's eyes. She had probably thought that she was... dying... Just like she always thought during the
JUNECould this be really happening?I stared at him as he said those words, dazed not only by the kiss but by the words I never expected to hear from him. Not in a million years. He placed both hands on my cheeks and brought my face closer, placing his forehead on mine as he stared into my eyes, a smile tugging the sides of his face. I expected him to kiss me since that was what his words implied, but instead of doing that, he pecked me on my forehead. “You look just like her,” he whispered so low I had to strain my hearing. “Like who?” I pursed my lips. “My mum?” I asked, knowing she was the one he was likely thinking of.Shocked, he gave me a look, shook his head and leaned down to capture my lips with his, sealing my question. Letting the matter drop at that moment, I wrapped my hands around his neck, and brought his face closer, kissing him with a vigour that surprised me. His tongue snaked into my mouth, seeking dominance, which I gave up easily, not in the mood to play. K
JUNE“Just forget about him, Kristen,” I leaned down and sucked his right ear into my mouth. “Though he was the first man I ever had sex with, you are the only one I've kissed. And this,” I pecked him on his mouth before I went down once more, knelt and placed my hand on his shaft. “You are the only man I will ever kiss here,” I smiled up at him. His breath hitched when I slowly lowered the zip of his trousers, trying to act like a professional when I was nothing but an amateur. Oddly enough, doing this felt familiar, but I could have sworn I hadn't done this before. Yet, it felt like I'd done it countless times. He placed his hand on mine, when I made to touch his boxer brief, prompting me to look at him with a confused expression on my face. “What's wrong, Kristen?” I pursed my lips, frowning at him. “I hope you are not thinking of stopping me.” I glared daggers at him, wondering why he had such bad timings. “No, I'm not,” he shook his head. “I just wish to confirm that you know
JUNEHe did so, tentatively at first and then a little more firmly. He snaked his tongue out and licked around my nipple, causing a gasp to escape me. I clenched my fist and arched my back, crying out when he bit down hard on my left nipple. “Fuck, Kristen!” I growled at him, crying out when his fingers went down until they got to my navel. He stroked it, still sucking my nipple.My pussy contracted, and my stomach clenched violently. Not even the night I spent with Mark can be compared to this. “How do you feel having your uncle's mouth on your nipples?” he asked with a smile, still sucking my left nipple as his hand went lower until it reached my panties, which were soaked with arousal.“Isn't someone being a bad girl?” he asked, slipping his index into my pussy. I gasped, arching my back, and gripping my toes tightly. “You taught me how to be a bad girl,” I smirked, licking my lips as I sat up. Though he had removed his mouth from my nipple, his fingers remained in my pussy.I
KRISTEN It felt like a dream... You know the feeling of those elucidating night visions that come with the impression of being asleep and awake at the same time...Our eyes never broke contact.I grabbed both of her legs on my shoulder to be certain I wasn't in a dream. Her legs, wide and submissive, exposed the bud in the centre... my source of interest...I would go into her, sliding my cock against the walls of her tight pussy, basking in the womanly warmth and desire swelling June's buds to an inferno..."I need you to know what we are going to do," I said hoarsely. "There may be no going back.""Did I tell you I want us to go back from this?" She bit her bottom lip, her hair a beautiful mass around her head. Her lips were slightly parted, releasing wasps of air. "I don't want to go back from this.""I don't want to too," I leaned in to kiss her, the feel of my dick against her stomach sending sparks into my body. "I will be gentle," I whispered against her ear.She moaned and dr
KRISTEN She gasped.My brain registered what had happened when I felt the soft flesh of her clit pressing against my crotch.Instantly, I drew back to pull out of her, but her grip on my waist didn't slack."I'm fine," she said, cradling my face and whispering, "Oh my God, you are so big.""I don't want you in pain."She must have noticed the concern in my eyes. "I am not in pain, Kristen. I feel... full, stretched... and it seems your dick is touching my heart."At that, I laughed and kissed her. "I am going to move now.""Fuck me."I was already moving before her invitation. Knowing that I shouldn't cause her any form of pain, I moved slowly. June's moans sounded with every movement I made.A soft bounce."Mhm..."A little dive."Ahhhhh..."A long stroke."Hmmm..."Her moans increased with an increase in my thrusts."You seem to be taking me well," I panted, my hips moving on their own accord. "I can feel you tightly wrapped around my dick... You're fucking tight.""All for your pl
KRISTEN I had long lost the power to talk. All I could do was grunt. She moaned again and then started to move. Although it was her who was fucking me now, I still felt in charge. As she gracefully moved her body up and down, she seemed to intuitively know exactly what gave us both the most pleasure. She alternated long slow strokes with short, quick rocking motions of her hips, steadily building up the pressure, but always slowing down again whenever my grip on her waist got tighter and she felt that I was close. I don't know why but June seems to be in sync with my body. She knows just what to do and how to do it."Ahh, fuck..." She looked up and arched into me. My lips and fingers rested on her nipples. Before long, I could feel she was going to orgasm. Her breathing quickened, and the graceful movements became more erratic until she stopped bouncing up and down altogether and sat down in my lap, rapidly rocking her hips back and forth. Wet noises sounded as she ground her clit
JUNEFor the first time in a long time, I woke up with a smile. Though my body ached from what we did the night before, I was satisfied. Sex with Kristen was more than I ever envisioned. Just thinking about it makes me squeal in delight.Fuck!I finally got fucked by my uncle! Like, damn!Who could have thought that I would one day get all I have wished for? It was so unexpected.With a smile on my face, I slowly got down from the bed and went straight to his closet.Though he wasn't in bed with me when I woke up, I wasn't bothered. Knowing Kristen, he's probably in the kitchen, having a cup of his early-morning coffee. I don't think he can live without alcohol, sex and coffee.I wore one of his shirts without bothering to wear any pants underneath — didn't see any reason for it. The shirt stopped mid-thigh, leaving my creamy thighs exposed.All it would take is bending over for him to see the treasure down there.With a smile on my face, I strode out of his room.I didn't spare my roo