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Daddy takes what’s rightfully his… (Part 2)

(part of the Uncle Jack stories)+++

I don’t know how much time has passed since I got to my room but my pillow is soaked in tears and my chest still aches from Daddy ripping my top and bra off me.

I suddenly hear a noise at my door and go still. I look over and Big Billy is walking into my room, closing my bedroom door behind him.

He’s 6’1, 200lbs+, heavy set guy. Divorced, no kids, and seedy as fuck. I know he gets hard whenever he watches me, God only knows what goes through his thick head when his eyes are locked on my ass.

“Get the fuck out, Billy.” I say, but I’m barely audible. I pull the covers over my chest, hiding myself away.

“Damn, Sammy. You’ve grown. I remember way back when you were a tiny little thing playing in my paddling pool. You any idea how fuckin’ sexy you’ve gotten? Show me them titties again.” he licks his lips as he slowly makes his way over to me.

“I said get the fuck out!” I say it a little louder this time, more confidence in my voice. Read more »

Daddy takes what’s rightfully his… (Part 1)

(part of the Uncle Jack stories)

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It’s been a few weeks now since Uncle Jack and I have started seeing each other. Well, I mean.. can you even say that? We can’t go on dates because he’s more than twice my age and people in his town know us. It’d be too dangerous to get caught out in public acting like a couple. But we’ve been sleeping together for a few weeks and I’m head over heels for him! I think the sneaking around just adds to the danger and excitement.

It means that I’m around his more often even if I’m not babysitting his son Mason. I just loving being around him, he’s kind, he’s so tender and his love for me is passionate and warm.

So, it made sense that I would make an effort to show off for him! A few days ago I bought this gorgeous little number online, I’ve been eyeing up the lingerie on Honey Birdette for months! And now is the perfect time to treat myself and even have Uncle Jack see me with something sexy on!

For those of you that want a sneak preview of what I got: [https://imgur.com/a/C9fpQG0](https://imgur.com/a/C9fpQG0) Read more »

Uncle Jack takes it all

((Part 3 of 3))
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…He grips my waist hard, looks me in the eye and says
“hold on, baby.”

I grip the sheets and the second passes like an eternity. But before I know it his rigid cock slides between my wet lips and to my tight entrance. He goes slow but I immediately feel the resistance, his cock not yet able to pentrate any further. I shut my eyes as he adds pressure, hushing my moans.

“Tell me to stop if it’s too much, Sammy,”

I shake my head and tell him *don’t stop, I want it* ***now***.

He holds firmly onto my hips as he pushes into me, I bite my bottom lip to stop me from screaming as I feel the tip of his cock invade my most sacred place. It almost feels like a ‘pop’ as my tight pussy wraps round his dick.

I hear him groan, the feeling of my virgin cunt ecstasy on his flesh. Read more »

Giving Uncle Jack my most precious gift..

((Part 2 of 3))

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Uncle Jack reaches for my ass, lifting me up as I wrap my legs around his waist. He makes me feel weightless I can’t contain my excitement of what’s to come. I nuzzle my head into his neck and I breathe in his scent, musk and spice. Electricity is surging through my body and I can’t control my body from tingling.

He carries me from the kitchen, up the stairs and to his bedroom. He gently puts me down and I look at him and tell him to sit on the bed. I’ve waited so long for this moment I’m not about to skip a beat. Uncle Jack obeys, sitting on the edge of the bed watching me, his face filled with hunger.

I take a step back and smile, I want him to watch me closesly. I want him to see every inch of me. I take a deep breath and fold my arms, taking the ends of my shirt and slowly lifting it up and over my head. Jack leans back on the bed a little, speechless, enjoying every second of this private show, made specially for him. Read more »

Do you take credit card?

*****This is a stand alone short story, not part of the Uncle Jack series*****

**Premise:** what happens when you can’t pay your cab fare

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I put my hand out for Mr Kleinman, he’s got big hands and a firm handshake. He looks like the sort of guy you want to be in business with; clean suit, good smile and 30+ years experience in the industry. Today’s a big win!

“I look forward to working with you, Adrianna. I’ve already called Peter downstairs to fetch you a cab. We’ll speak soon!” and with that Mr Kleinman turns on his heels and walks back towards his corner office.

Once I’m in the elevator I can’t help but beam, I have been working on this project for months – all those late nights, thousands upon thousands of emails and I’ve finally done it! We’ve got an account with Kleinman.

As soon as I step out of the elevator doors I’m greeted by a well-groomed 20 something man with nice suit and phone in hand. “Ms. Marks, we’ve got a taxi ready and waiting for you. I hope the meeting with Mr. Kleinman went well?” I smile and nod at him, thanking him for his help. He guides me to the exit and opens the door of the taxi for me. Read more »

Imagining Uncle Jack on the bus…

NOTE: *For those of you following my Uncle Jack stories, there’s one about me getting groped on the bus. It’s been a long time fantasy of mine, and no sadly I’ve never been groped in public. For those interested to see exactly what I mean, here’s a visual.*

***But if you message me and ask nicely I’ll show you what I’m wearing and how much I try to attract the attention of older men irl hoping to be fondled.***

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** All characters are +18 years old**

LINK
https://www.xnxx.com/video-t8um5a0/shione_cooper_fondled_by_strangers_

Uncle Jack sits me down for a talk.. and more

Late Sunday afternoon I was in my room texting my girlfriends after just spending the morning with them at the mall, exchanging funny chats about the idiot boys at school when I suddenly get a notification pop up – a message from Uncle Jack.

*”Hey, any chance you could come by?”*

My heart skips a beat, I haven’t spoken to him since the incident in his bed. I didn’t even reply to his message when he sent me a photo of my underwear. I just didn’t know what to say, I wanted to die of embarrassment.

My fingers move quickly along the keypad “Sure, I can be there in half an hour.” I assume he’s got a work call and he’s asking me to go over to look after Mason. I welcome the invitation, Daddy’s downstairs drinking with a few of his poker buddies. I noticed the last few weeks he’s drinking more and more. It’s been a few years since we had any drunken incidents, I thought we’d moved past his drinking problem.. needless to say, I’m happy to get the hell out while him and his friends drink until late into the night. Read more »

Uncle Jack found my underwear… FUCK!!!!

So my last entry ended when Uncle Jack came home unexpectedly and I was naked in his bed masturbating to thought of his dick inside of me.. Well, luckily I managed to throw my clothes back on and sneak into the bathroom to make it seem like I was busy in there when he came in.

By the time he came upstairs, I had walked out, patting at my hands as though I had just washed them – my heart trapped in my throat, my face aflame with shame and embarassment. But he didn’t seem to notice. Someone get me an Oscar.

Uncle Jack drove me home and we didn’t speak the entire car ride, which ordinarily would have made me wonder why but my mind was spinning with the thrill of almost getting caught earlier in his sheets..

I’ve spent the day at home, my dad working in the garage and me finishing up some school work. I thought all was okay until.. ***I receieve a message from Uncle Jack with an image. It was a photo of MY UNDERWEAR.*** I fucking left it in in his bedroom during my haste to get dressed. How the fuck did I manage to forget such a major detail?! Are you fucking kidding me, Sammy?! REALLY? Read more »

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. Read more »

I “accidently” sent Uncle Jack a nude…

*First of all, full disclosure – it wasn’t exactly a* ***full nude*** *photo. I took a picture in the bathroom of my breasts, still in a bra. But it was naughty enough to warrant some reaction. DM me if you want to see the exact photo I sent him.*

When I got to Uncle Jack’s house later on today (after *that* incident on the bus) he was home. I had a worrying thought that maybe I got the dates or times wrong? He’s usually at work by the time I come in.

He greets me with a big smile and says “Hey darlin’. Mason’s up in his room. Have you had anything to eat?”

I’m so happy to see him, I feel a little flip in my tummy seeing him smile up at me. I almost want to run up to him and hug him, to feel him against me.. But I’m not a kid any more and we don’t hug as often as we used to. I reply “yeah, I’ve eaten thanks.. aren’t you supposed to be at work?”

“Well, it’s good to see you, too!” – fuck, I didn’t mean it like that. Read more »