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
JUNEI shamelessly trailed my hand down my body and pinched my nipples before heading to the main object of desire, the tight bud between my legs. With my entire focus on him, I spread my pussy lips with my fingers, making sure to fully lean back and catch some of the sunlight to give him a cinematic view of my body.“Doll, you need to stop this,” he said in a warning tone, with his gaze going towards the place I wanted it to be. “Why? Don't tell me you are tired of me just after a night?” Though I sounded less concerned, I couldn't help the twist I felt in my heart at the thought of that. Should he try to treat me like he does the whores he fucks—dumping when he's through with them—I might not survive it. “No, not exactly.” He reached towards me and touched my right cheek, “I don't think I can ever get tired of you, Doll. You are not like the other women.” He leaned down and kissed my forehead, staring into my eyes with an expression that showed just how much he adored me. “Then
KRISTEN My drive to the office was a bit thoughtful.In a day, I seemed to have completely changed. I felt... happier.Not the usual happiness alcohol or sex brought me. This kind of happiness bubbled from within and spread around my body, initiating sparks and flaming heat that made me long for June.I used to always run to alcohol for solace whenever it felt like the weight of the world bore down on my shoulders, and I always got the desired effect, but... it never lasted.I would wake up the following morning feeling like a pile of horseshit dumped beside a sewer.Sex also provided a very great source of happiness. The feeling of the nut crawling around my sack and creeping into my shaft with a convulsing tingle is a form of happiness people don't talk about enough.And yes, it only lasts for that period. Post-nut clarity had happened to me a few times in the past, and it always left me feeling more devastated than I was before cuffing the whore to the bed...But with June...Sex w
KRISTEN Why come to me when you know it will be difficult to say what you have on your mind?I can't believe these kids.I always used to tell June to feel free to tell me things right from when she was younger. It never helped my anxiety to hear "Errm, Uncle, please don't be mad" repeatedly, only to learn that it was something less concerning."I can hear you," I said, fighting the urge to shove my computer's USB down her throat and fetch out the information."It's about my mother..." She looked up; our eyes clashed for the briefest of seconds. On impulse, her eyes went back to her fingers."Oh yes, you told me some time ago that she wasn't feeling too well. How is she now?""Better," she said. Then with a small voice, added, "I think...""Please tell me she is okay.""She is okay," Eva chuckled. "She just needs more medications and... well, and I seem to be low on cash. I want to get an upfront... about two months."Is this what took her a century to request?"Tell Edith that I agre
JUNEAfter the call I had with Mark, who sounded so odd over the phone, I returned to what I was doing earlier. I thought he would be happy for me when I told him of my progress, but he sounded rather peculiar. I can't tell why, but I felt like he was not happy. His tone strongly suggested that, making me believe that he was in a bad mood. Perhaps, I caught him at the least unpleasant time. Humming under my breath, I went to the kitchen to get some snacks. I only saw three cookies in the jar, and the last of the orange juice Kristen bought a week ago. With my snacks in hand, I strode into the sitting room, munching on the cookies as I walked. I placed the juice on the table, took my phone out and sent a text to Kristen to remind him to go grocery shopping. Otherwise, we will have to live on sandwiches until he decides to do that. I went grocery shopping alone once, and I don't intend to do that any time soon. With the text sent, I switched on the TV to continue the series I was pr