I couldn’t stop thinking about what uncle Albert had done with me. With me, to me. I wasn’t sure. But I did know that I had loved it. I wanted more. I spent the rest of the afternoon trying to stay close to him. There were always other family members around so we weren’t able to talk about it or do anything else. In fact, he acted like nothing had happened at all. He was no different with me. I was starting to get a little sad about that, thinking maybe that was it. Maybe he’d used me for what he wanted and that would be all. Maybe he didn’t really want me.
Those thoughts were tossed aside when aunt Sally called that dinner was ready. Everyone started to make their way to the dining room and uncle Albert lingered behind me. I was about to turn when he placed his hand on my ass and pushed me towards the door. I grinned happily and turned around to see him put his finger to his lips to shh me. He smirked and guided me out of the room. He did still want me.
I was very chirpy throughout dinner, to the point that my mum asked me why I was so happy. All I could say was that I loved spending time with family. It wasn’t a lie. It had just taken on a new meaning for me. I stayed close to uncle all evening, always watching him. He seemed pretty happy too and I found myself admiring his appearance. He may have been over twice my age, but I admitted to myself that he was actually attractive.
I kept close to him and hoped for another experience, but it didn’t materialise. Everyone was focused on the sleeping arrangements. All I wanted was to be alone with uncle but it quickly became apparent that it wasn’t going to happen. I had to share a room with Annie, but I couldn’t sleep. As soon as I got into bed, my mind drifted to how he had touched me. Sliding his hand up my thigh. Slipping his hand under my jumper. Feeling me in his lap. I grew increasingly horny as I recounted every second.
I rarely touched myself but I really felt the urge to in that moment. Typically, right when I couldn’t. It was all I could think about. Him. I felt shame over those feelings of lust. I’d never had sex on my mind so much and I was a little surprised at myself, seemingly unable to control my thoughts. I tried to forget about it and go to sleep but it was a struggle. It was hours before I finally drifted off.
I felt something on my thigh, stirring as I stayed in that state between being awake and asleep, self aware. I shifted as my thighs were parted slowly. Hands. Pushing them. I opened my eyes in a daze, only to hear his soothing voice.
“Morning, angel. You slept in, sweetie.”
I felt his hands keep my thighs apart, my Minnie Mouse pyjama shorts riding up slightly. I could only mumble.
“What time?”
“It’s 11:30, Laura. Everyone else went out but didn’t want to wake you, so I offered to stay.”
I smiled as I opened my eyes fully, seeing uncle sitting and smiling back at me. I began to grow excited, yet embarrassed as I realised I was already wet from his touching.
“So we..” I started, but uncle Albert cut me off.
“Yes, angel. We have the place to ourselves for a while. I’d like to show you some more things. If you’d like?” Uncle’s smile shone as he kept his hands on my inner thighs, not helping my shyness. But I wanted more, so just nodded.
“Good girl. Now, let me show you how good girls are treated.” He spoke with confidence and climbed onto the bed, leaning forward and over me to kiss me. I closed my eyes again, enjoying our soft embrace. I felt his hands roam up underneath my top. It felt so good having his hands on me again. Our kiss was over all too soon. He broke away and I knew I had a needy look on my face. Instead, he lifted my top further and kissed between my breasts. I exhaled deeply as his soft lips caressed my delicate skin. I kept my hands awkwardly to the side, not knowing what to do with them. I could only watch uncle Albert move my top higher until both of my boobs were freed. I still couldn’t help but be embarrassed at being seen like that.
“You’re so pretty, Laura. Such nice breasts, princess.”
I also couldn’t help turning more red from his words. I let out a soft whimper as his lips wrapped around my left nipple. His hand reached for my other and gently pinched and rubbed it. I moaned and wondered what else he was going to show me. Uncle kept smiling as he hooked my top over my head. I felt strangely comfortable with him, how I knew I wouldn’t if it were with another awkward teenager like me. I’d never thought of being with somebody older. It hadn’t even crossed my mind. Until that week.
I let out a deep sigh as his lips floated down my tummy, past my belly button. To that sweet spot right between my button and my crotch. Uncle took his time to caress my soft skin with his lips. My hips volunteered themselves to rise and I knew I would lose control. If that was all it took for my body to have a mind of its own, I was in for an incredible experience.
Uncle Albert looked up at me affectionately and I melted. Everything felt so good. Even him simply sliding down my pyjama bottoms. The material gliding down tickled me before his kisses found my inner thighs. That’s when my moans really started. He was so gentle with me, even when he nibbled slowly. I felt so cared for and so horny at the same time and it was overwhelming. I felt his hot breath over my panties and whimpered with need. I thought I knew what he was going to do. But I was wrong. At least, temporarily. He moved further back and began kissing my legs, going between both. It felt nice but I was a mess of anticipation at the same time. I closed my eyes as the sensations worked their way up, closer and closer to my special place. I felt nothing for a second and opened my eyes to see him smirking at me. It made it feel so real and my cheeks turned a more flustered red.
“You have such a lovely body, angel. You’ve been so good for me, now for your reward.”
My lips quivered slightly in response to his words. I could only watch as uncle pressed his mouth against my aching privates. A whimper escaped me from his hot mouth enclosing over my clit, even through my underwear. He kept his mouth pressed against my mound and moved his head in circles and I had to bite my lip to keep quiet. I’d never felt anything like it. He kept it up for a few moments and I felt myself drifting from anything else, only able to concentrate on the feelings. The heat. The softness. The pressure. It was all amazing. Suddenly, I felt his hands at my waistband and my breathing grew heavier. I lifted my bum to help him as he slid them down, smiling at me.
“Does that feel good, baby girl?”
It took a lot not to just whine in response. Between my excited panting, I did manage a coherent reply.
“Yes…uncle…so good.”
I could feel how wet I was and I was incredibly embarrassed as well as turned on. Even more so when he referred to me only like girls were in the dirty movies.
“Wow, what a pretty little pussy,” Uncle beamed at me, right before I felt his finger trail around my lips. I didn’t think I could turn any redder when I heard another of my involuntary whimpers. Uncle Albert seemed to be an expert in eliciting them from me. I was torn between watching every move of his and keeping my eyes closed. Then I felt his tongue lick right the way up. The decision was made for me. It felt heavenly. My head rocked back and forced my eyes into the back of my head at the first touch from his wet tongue. He didn’t stop. Uncle licked me again, somehow softly but strongly at the same time. It was all new to me and all overwhelming. He kept going and started a rhythm and it took me to a place I’d never felt before. Everything became a blur, like I was high or something. High on pleasure.
I lost awareness of my own moans and movements as uncle lapped at my privates. I could hear muffled groans which I thought were him. Too deep to be me, surely. I lost any sense of realism when he somehow found a way to ramp it up more. His mouth enclosed over my clit, his tongue caressing me as he sucked me into his mouth. It felt insane. It felt like an out of body experience. So intense yet surreal at the same time.
It only took a moment longer for it to be touch much to take. My body writhed as I came harder than I ever had in my life. I felt my thighs latch onto his head, not a conscious decision though I didn’t want the glorious pleasure to end. Uncle kept his mouth over me throughout and it just kept hitting me. Wave after wave. My entire body shuddered. I thought I might take off if it weren’t for his head locked between my legs. I knew I was making all sorts of ridiculous noises but I couldn’t help it. I could only hope he wasn’t hating it. I was just too out of control in the moment to acknowledge it. Not that I could have managed the words anyway. I was breathless.
“Well done, baby girl. You did so well. See how good you can feel?”
Uncle’s voice broke through the sound of me trying to catch my breath. I tried to speak but my jaw just shook weakly as another convulsion coursed through me. It was like aftershocks. Uncle Albert chuckled and ran both hands down my body.
“That good, huh,” he smiled as he crawled up to kiss me.
Not the best way for me to get air but I didn’t know how much I needed that kiss until our lips met. It was slow but intense and passionate. As he pulled away, I looked up into his eyes, mouth open wide. I felt things for that man. For my own uncle. I realised it then, I was falling for him. I hadn’t intended to. It was just so fast. I began to question myself but it was like he knew. He kissed me again and I got lost in it, my troubled thought forgotten. I needed him.
It was a much longer kiss and I felt myself pulling him closer with my arms. I wanted him near me. His hands tenderly roamed my body, calming me. He worked his kisses back across my face and to my neck again. His soft lips contrasted with his stubble, both feeling amazing across the delicate skin of my neck. Everyone was right about neck kisses.
“Angel? I want to show you everything. Do you want that?” Uncle spoke with what was almost a whisper in my ear before hovering above me, awaiting my response.
I knew what he was asking. For my virginity. The things I’d sworn to myself I’d only give to a boy I was in love with and thought I would marry. How 24 hours had changed that. I wanted it. I wanted my uncle to take my virginity. To show me what it’s like to share myself with a man. To let him inside me.
“I want it.” I nodded gently as I admitted it, looking up at him with a little fear but I’m sure my certainty shone through my eyes. In that moment, it was all I wanted.
Uncle Albert’s face lit up even more. I liked making him happy. His excitement did make me panic a little, but he again reassured me.
“I’ll be really gentle with you, princess.”
I was incredibly nervous but also comfortable with him. I watched him take off his top and saw that familiar bulge in his trousers as he did so. It made it more real. That had to go inside me. I got distracted by uncle sliding his hands up my body again and I realised he was still in good shape. For some reason, that was comforting too. I had to sit up a little as he took my top off entirely. I was completely naked, which made me feel more vulnerable again. There was something very different about being totally naked, even compared to one item of clothing not really covering anything.
“You’re so beautiful, angel.”
I blushed and relaxed a little. It was refreshing to hear everything he said because it truly sounded like he meant it. Perhaps I was being naive, but it all felt real. Especially when he swiftly removed his remaining modesty. Then it felt very real again. His thing looked bigger than before. It was probably just the nerves, but it sure looked bigger to me. He began to rub it and I realised he was putting something on it. Uncle climbed back into the bed and leant forward to kiss me again. I felt it against my body and my excitement grew even more.
“It will hurt a little, angel. Just try to relax as best you can and it will start to feel really good. I promise.”
Uncle was saying everything I needed to hear. I didn’t want to hear that it would hurt but pain was my fear and I felt better about it when he told me. I trusted him with myself. I felt his thing against me, near my untouched hole. I felt myself tense up in anticipation.
“It’s alright, princess. I’ll take it nice and slowly. Try to relax.” Uncle’s hands caressed my thighs and stomach as he spoke and I took a deep breath. “That’s it, baby girl. Are you ready?”
His eyes looked down at me from his knelt up position and I saw the warmth in them. I smiled meekly and nodded. I was ready.
Uncle slid his penis over my opening and I just tried to keep focusing on breathing and relaxing. I felt the pressure build as his tip pushed against me, prying my virgin hole apart. I began to moan as I gripped the sheets, feeling him slowly squeeze inside me.
“Are you alright, angel?” He sounded concerned but I really couldn’t manage anything but “Mhm” in response as I did my best to stay calm.
It hurt. It felt nice but the biggest feeling was pain. I winced as I felt the resistance. I knew it would be the worst part. He soothed me with his hands and went for it. It was a good job we were alone. My loudest moans burst from my throat as my uncle took my cherry. He started proper strokes and the pain began to subside. Very quickly, it felt incredible. I knew I was bleeding but I didn’t care anymore. Uncle learnt forward until he was on top of me and kissed me. His short strokes back and forth helped me relax and my moans turned to moans of ecstasy. It was a whole new feeling. And it was amazing. I could feel how stretched my hole was by his thing but it again felt like nothing ever before. I kept gripping the sheet as uncle Albert nuzzled his face against my neck, caressing me with his mouth. He kept his pacing consistent and it helped me be comfortable. I was more than comfortable. I was in heaven. I was losing my virginity to my own uncle. Such a bad thing to do. Nothing could be so wrong. Yet it felt so right. I’d never been more comfortable, or close with somebody.
I could hear uncle muttering things into my neck but I couldn’t make out what he was saying. I didn’t even care. His thing just kept pushing my insides apart and I loved it. Somehow, with every stroke he seemed to get deeper inside me as I was opened up for the first time. I realised he had more to fit within my little hole and I found myself wanting it. I wanted more. I wanted everything my uncle had to give me. I felt something build within me. An orgasm. Like one I’d never experienced before. Uncle kissed me and handled my nipples and I was overwhelmed. It was a path I hadn’t set foot on before and it became the only path I wanted to be on.
My grip on the sheets had eased as I had grown used to his penis inside me. But I returned to death grip as orgasm approached. Just the build up felt insanely good, like an orgasm of its own. Then it was too much. My back arched upwards as I lost control again. Uncle held me but didn’t stop pushing into me. I couldn’t think of anything except how unbelievable it felt. I moaned and whimpered as my body succumbed to the freedom of sex. I was deliriously lost but loving it. It seemed to last forever. I had thought about sex before but could never have imagined it feeling like it did then.
I couldn’t even come back to reality. Uncle Albert kept going and seemed to choose that moment to squeeze his last inch or so in with each push. It added another layer of ecstasy as my body seemed to accept him graciously. I certainly was. I’d never been so happy. Another orgasm washed over me and I shook underneath him. I wasn’t sure how but I could hear his moans too. They grew louder and more desperate and I recognised it from just before he squirted in my mouth the last time. He kissed me deeply and i absorbed the vibrations of his groans through my tongue.
Suddenly, uncle withdrew and knelt up a little. I was a panting mess as he took hold of his thing and shook it. I couldn’t stop looking between it and his distorted face. His groans sounded deep and primal and I loved it. Then I got to see it properly.
“Ughhh I’m cumming, angel.”
I flinched a little as he squirted over my body. It looked exciting and I smiled in awe. I watched his goo spray in several spots and it felt warm against my skin. Uncle looked almost in pain but very happy too.
“Did that feel good, uncle?” I asked with curiosity.
“It felt amazing, angel. Did you enjoy it, Laura?” He smiled with pride and it made me feel warm and loved.
“I loved it, uncle! Can we do it again?” I was excited for more. I’d had my first taste. Lost my virginity. And all I could think about was more.
Uncle Albert chuckled as he leant down for another kiss. “Of course we will, angel. Don’t forget, it’s our secret.”
Our lips met and my eyes closed once more as I allowed myself to sink deeper into my feelings for him. I really did hope more was to come.
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