My crush on Uncle Philipp is made VERY clear…

Part One:

DEAR DIARY… 18th Birthday Summer Vacation visit.

I don’t even know if I should be writing this. I saw something very personal and I stayed and watched anyway. It must be 3:00 in the morning now. I had to put pen to paper before I forgot this feeling I have.

I woke up very thirsty, so I got up around 1:30 to get myself a glass of water. As I made my way down the hallway and got closer to the living room I heard soft sexual moaning. I quietly looked around the hallway door frame and right on the couch I saw Uncle Philipp mounted fully naked on top of my Aunt Chelsea. She was really enjoying him. She was moaning and saying his name.

Diary, as I watched him pumping inside of her with his naked cock I was extremely embarrassed because I was very wet from envy. You know, I have always had a crush on my Uncle Philipp. I didn’t know Aunt Chelsea’s first husband because they divorced when I was a little baby. Uncle Philipp was the ONLY Uncle I knew – he has always been my favorite – and a wonderful second father to me.

Diary, seeing this made me so horny.

Watching his powerful back in sexual motion was too much for me. My panties got all soaked because I imagined the legs he had spread open wide were mine. During the full hour I spied on them I saw my Uncle give my Aunt six or seven very intense full body orgasms. She was moaning really loud.

From where I was standing I could see his warm heavy balls slapping and bumping against her. I stood there wishing…. longing… to feel uncle Philipp inside of me. “Why couldn’t that be me under him?”

I ached to feel his mature healthy cock opening me. My pussy was soaking wet as I rubbed my clit. I just knew he would love to feel my tight fertile hole snugly wrapped around him. He was so quiet, but his impressive sexual experience was evident.

I rammed my fingers into my pussy watching his hips plowing his cock into her very wet hole. He fucked harder and faster. I could see his back get stronger as he started to pound deeply. I matched his thrusts with my fingers up inside… feeling him fucking me.. I wanted him. I wanted to feel my Uncle fucking me now.. I started to hate my Aunt for having his body. As I simulated him opening my body with his I felt such a love for him… more now than ever. This was like a dream come true.

Aunt Chelsea was almost scream moaning as she was cumming again…. Then I heard him groan and moan as she vaginally squeezed and gripped wet against him. I knew he was cumming inside of her.. I felt him. I felt him cumming as I finger fucked myself… I felt my pussy let loose a flood of cum… Without thinking I softly moaned out loud… I came with my Uncle Philipp. OMG!

Diary, I forgot myself and ran back to my bedroom. What did I just do?

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/yiq5dh/my_crush_on_uncle_philipp_is_made_very_clear

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