While Uncle Jack’s away…

My body has felt electric ever since that moment with Uncle Jack. I’m torn between worry; thinking he’s going to reject me, tell me that I’m too young for him or that he doesn’t feel the same way; and feeling excitement that maybe finally he sees how I feel, how much I yearn for him and how I so desperately crave him…

Uncle Jack left for work a few hours ago, we haven’t spoken about what happened (or didn’t happen) and it feels like he’s forgotten all about it. I’ve put Mason to bed and got bored of the same old TV shows so I decide to head to Uncle Jack’s room.

As soon as I open the door I’m entranced by the swell of his perfume that fills the air. His musky scent hanging in the air, my body tingles as I close my eyes and just take it in. I’ve been in here before many times, but somehow this time feels different.

I walk over to his neatly made bed, I’m impressed by how well he’s kept his room. *Unlike some of the boys from school that never bother clearing up after themselves. Pigs.* A sudden urge comes over me, I can’t help myself – I quietly pull my top off, feeling the bounce of my breasts as they’re released from my new grey bra. I slide off my skirt and matching grey thong and hurriedly get under the covers.

His sheets are soft, cool and fresh. The idea of being completely naked in his bed is intoxicating. My pussy starts to throb with excitement, I can’t stop thinking about being here with him. What it would be like to feel his embrace, feel his hardness against me, guiding it between my legs, succumbing my virginal body to him..

The thoughts are too much, before I know it I’m reaching down with my right hand, slowly making its way over my breast, down my stomach and towards my small tuft of hair that boundaries my lower region. I stroke at first, tenderly. Enjoying the moment, the quiet, with nothing but these thoughts.

Then my finger slips down between my pussy lips meeting my engorged clit, ready to be toyed with. My sensitivity is at an all time high and once I start I can’t stop. My fingers rub, my legs widen under the heavy sheets, I imagine Uncle Jack between my legs, filling me, telling me how much he’s wanted me all these years. A part of me knows he’ll be gentle with me but another part ***wants*** him to be rough. Do I want him to be dominant? Roughly tossing me around the bed, pounding my little cunt til I’m red raw? Or do I want the love and devotion I so badly crave. Hearing him whisper sweet nothings in my ear as he takes what is so rightfully his: my virginity. It doesn’t take me long until I’m so close to the edge I grip the sheets with my free hand and let out a loud moan ***”Daddy…”***

Before I manage to erupt in esctasy, I hear the front door open downstairs and immediately panic.

# He’s home.

*All characters are above the age of 18, all consenting adults*

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uys3vx/while_uncle_jacks_away