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Cindy had just gotten back from school – barely through the door, in fact – when the sight of her uncle soured her day.

“Oh, welcome home, pumpkin.” her father said. “Uncle Jeremy just got here and we're having coffee in a minute. Would you like some?”

“No.” she said coldly and strode up the stairs to her room, glaring at her uncle as she passed him.

He was a scrawny, yucky man. He dressed in dirty slacks and didn't bother to groom his hair properly. And, god, he said the most inappropriate things whenever they were alone. Why was he here? Oh, whatever. Her dad might like him, but she and her sister totally hated his guts. Rebecka had always been better at hiding her disgust with their uncle, as she was the older one, but Cindy was 18 now. She shouldn't have to take Uncle Jeremy's abuse anymore. His eyes lingering at them when out back by the swimming pool, or his creepy smile whenever they entered the room – she hated all of it.

Better just go to her room.

She resisted the urge to slam her bedroom door behind her. Couldn't let it show too much just how irritated that man made her. She glanced into the mirror above her bed, admiring her tanned skin and dishwater blond hair which fell to her shoulders. She always got compliments about her big, piercingly blue eyes, and she knew the boys in class were always gazing at her admittedly ripe breasts and firm yet curvaceous ass. Boys was all the guys in class were, though. What she wouldn't do for a man. A real man, not like her uncle.

With a sigh she threw herself on the bed and opened up her laptop. Two messages on Facebook. One from some guy she'd met at a party a week ago, whose friend request she bitterly regretted having accepted. But the other message was from her cousin, Tess. Not from her uncle's side, thank god, as if he could even find a woman willing to have his k**s anyway. Tess was Cindy's aunt's daughter, and she was her own age. They were kindred spirits in many ways, not least in that they both abhorred their uncle. Both Cindy and Tess, who had inherited her mother's great figure and her father's dark skin, loved going to the beach and swim, but their fun was spoiled every time Uncle Jeremy came with them and the rest of the family.

“Hey,” she wrote to her in a PM.

“Hey, what's up?” she replied in no time at all.

“Uncle is here. Yuck.”

“Ewww, why?”

“Coffee with dad. God, I hate him.”

“He's so gross, can't believe what Beckie said.”

This was news, had her sister Rebecka said anything about Jeremy? Not that she could remember, she hadn't. Her sister was always more lenient with their uncle, so she rarely gossiped about him.

“Apparently,” Tess started in a message. “Remember last time we went to the beach?”

“Yeah.”

“She saw him behind some rocks.”

“And?”

“She saw his dick.”

“GROSS”

“And she said it was HUGE.”

“Shut up! OMG. Disgusting.”

“Haha I'm just saying. Didn't Beckie tell you?”

“No! Yuck!”

She quickly changed the subject and they chatted for the better part of an hour. She had to log off, though, when her dad called her down for dinner.

She switched out her skirt for a pair of shorts – unfortunately she didn't have anything but shorts or tights. She silently treaded down stairs, hoping Jeremy was gone. No such luck, he was sitting down at the table next to poor Rebecka.

Cindy strode into the kitchen with a sour face before making an effort to pretend that her uncle's presence was even tolerable.

She paid little attention to the idle chit-chat and concentrated on her food. From time to time her dad and uncle would exchange a joke and her uncle would laugh loudly. His laugh cut into the air like a rusty saw. She shared a glance with Beckie and it was plain to see that their irritation was shared. She took some chicken on her fork, holding it loosely. Her fingers faulted, and the fork fell down unto the floor.

“Sorry.” she said with little sincerity and reached down beneath the table. What she saw there almost made her shout out in disgust.

Uncle Jeremy's hand was on Rebecka's knee. He was caressing her – no, caressing wasn't the right word, he was assaulting her! For a second she thought she really was going to shout, but then she noticed the other thing. Next to his hand, through his slacks she saw an unmistakable bulge. There, from the other side of the table, she saw the outline of the biggest dick she had ever imagined. She covered her gasp with her hand. That thing had to be at least ten inches, maybe eleven.

She was so entranced by the shape sticking out from her uncle's pants that she almost forgot her fork. Eventually she got it and got up from under the table. However, now everything seemed different. Suddenly, when she looked at her uncle she felt something other than her usual repulsion. It was sort of the same, but there was something new now. From out of nowhere, she was now sensing something like interest. Fascination. She couldn't believe it.

What surprised her even more was that, once she had realized it, the sight of Uncle Jeremy's penis had made her forget the fact that he was rubbing his hands all over Beckie's leg. Suddenly the disgust was back in force when she looked at her uncle's face. She couldn't take it anymore, but she couldn't just call him out on it in front of their parents. Strange as it was, her dad really liked their uncle. She supposed blood ran thick. Better to approach Beckie calmly later and talk with her about it.

For now, though, she had to leave or she really would vent her disgust in front of their parents.

“Excuse me,” she said. “I don't really feel well. Mind if I go up to my room and lay down.”

“No problem at all, sweetie.” her mother said. She was a beautiful woman, a natural blond but who'd dyed her hair brown. She still had an amazing figure, no to mention her smooth, delicate face and her big, piercing eyes.

Cindy went up the stairs and threw herself unto her bed. What was she to do? Her uncle had really gone too far this time.

She grabbed her cell phone and texted her sister.

“Come into my room after dinner k?”

She turned around and lied down facing the ceiling. Poor Rebecka, she thought. It was bad enough having to stand his stares and perverted comments. To actually be touched by him...

Cindy started up in horror when a warm sensation suddenly lashed her vagina, she took off her shorts and stared in disbelief at her wet panties. Had she really been aroused by... him? A flash image of Uncle Jeremy's swollen penis hinting through his pants appeared in her mind and, she didn't mind. She brushed it off as a guilty pleasure, and gently started rubbing herself.

After all, Tess had said it'd be huge. She had been right, it was. But the fact remained that Uncle Jeremy creeped her out. But still... thinking about the dick when touching herself couldn't hurt. It wasn't as if she would ever do anything with him.

A small moan escaped her lips as she heard the doorknob turn.

Expecting to see her sister, she only half-bothered to cover up. Then she saw who was really standing by the door.

“Hello, Cindy.” her uncle said with a wide grin.

“What the hell are you doing in my room?”

“You seemed ill. Just checking on you.”

“Well, I'm fine now so leave.”

“Oh, so you're fine. Yeah, I guess you just needed some... relief.” he said, eyeing the wet spot on her panties. She hastily covered it up with her bed sheets.

“Get the fuck out.” she said, but he just closed the door and stepped closer.

“You know, Cindy. I've noticed how you act around me.”

“Like I care.”

“It's not unusual, you know. You're eighteen now, a woman. It's only natural that you'd start to notice the men around you.”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

“No need to play coy, honey. I understand a girl your age has needs, fantasies. Thinking of your own uncle that way... some would say it ain't right, but I understand where it's coming from.”

“What, you think I'm eyeing you?” she said and actually broke out into a laugh. “Yeah, like that would ever happen.”

“Then explain that spot.”

“This? What on earth makes you think this is because of you?”

“This.” he said and stroked the surface of his pants, revealing the outline of his penis. It wasn't as swollen now, but nevertheless the size was obvious. Cindy's eyes widened at the sight of it. Still, there was no chance. No. Never.

“Y-you... there's no way. NO way.”

“Really? Too bad. I suppose it's back to plan A then.”

“W-what do you mean by that?”

“Well, you see. I'm a grown man, I need something to take care of my needs, too. And if you're not willing, then...”

“You wouldn't! You fucking monster!”

“I see two solutions. Either you help me, or I get sweet Rebecka to help me.”

“You will NOT touch my sister!”

“Then get down on your knees. Dear niece.”

With this he put his hand on his hips, and the shape of his dick visible through the fabric of his slacks grew and stiffened, trying to poke its way out. Cindy was disgusted with this turn of events, and yet she was strangely excited. Her heart was beating faster, she noticed. There were butterflies in her stomach. She realized that even though she found her uncle completely revolting, she was turned on by the idea of submitting to him.

When she refused to come forward
( didn't refuse couldn't move)
he came to her. He stood right in front of her and stared her straight in the eye. She couldn't turn away, couldn't scream for help. She had never felt so powerless. He put his hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her down to her knees. She could smell his sweat, and the lower she went the more the sweat took on a damp, cheese-like tone.

“Now, take them off.” he said.

She put her hands his legs.

(Resist! Scream for help)

She slowly lowered his slacks, revealing a fully engorged cock that appeared with such force that it slapped her right in the face. A mere whiff of the stench was enough to make a small squirt of juice shoot out of her vagina. She felt the moisture building up in her panties as the dick's smell made her more and more dizzy.

Could I really be... getting horny?

He was rubbing his enormous dick over her face now, occasionally slapping her on the cheek with it. She caught a glance of his balls and was shocked at how huge they were and how they hung so loosely down his thighs.

“Well?” he asked repulsively. “Don't you know what to do?”

“Ugh! I'm not gonna do anything!”

“Then I'm just gonna have to let Beckie savor this dick.”

“Wha- wait, no.”

“Sorry, if you're not into it I'm just gonna have to let Beckie taste it instead. I'm sure she'll appreciate the taste-”

(The taste?)

“The size-”

(It's so big...)

“Wait! No. I can- I can do it.”

She defiantly corrected her posture and grabbed his dick with both hands. It was so thick she could barely wrap her gentle fingers around it. The stench coming from it was thick, too. It was revolting but oddly intoxicating. She started moving her hands, slowly jerking his penis. Its ridiculous length had her scared, she realized. Both her hands were firmly clenching her uncle's dick but three or maybe four hands could still easily hold on to it too.

“My god...” she said, not even realizing it. She was becoming mesmerized by this huge thing. It wasn't just the size, though. It was its smell, too. It was nauseating, but it made her feel shamefully good. She remembered this one time she and Tess had shared a small plasitc bottle of vodka they had swiped from a friend's house party. The smell and taste of it had been awful, but there had been a powerful woof the moment she had downed a shot. That's what her uncle's dick reminded her of. A shot of vodka. A huge, hard, veiny, smelly shot of vodka.

“Is this the best you can do, sweetie?” her uncle said disdainfully.

“Shut up, perv. I'm doing it.”

“You think I was thinking about a handjob and nothing more? Why don't you lick a bit and see if you like the taste?”

“You better stay away from Beckie if I do this.”

“You have my word.”

With that Cindy carefully stuck out her tongue, but found it hard to build up the nerve to lick Uncle Jeremy's dick. As she moved her head closer the smell became even more potent, and she could literally feel her head spinning. Did he use some sort of cock-cologne or was this the smell of an unwashed dick? Finally, Uncle Jeremy became impatient, so he gently grabbed Cindy by the back of her head and nudged her closer, so that his dick pushed up against her lips. She wanted to cry out but was at a loss for words, and then her uncle started to rub the crown of his penis along her lips, applying pre-cum as if it had been lipstick to her sweet mouth. Suddenly Cindy acted out of pure instinct and sucked the tip of his dick into her mouth. To her surprise the taste wasn't unbearable. The taste was nice. The smell was getting more and more pleasant, too. She surprised her self yet again when her hand moved – as if by itself – to her panties and she realized she was completely wet. Her uncle gently nudged her head along, suggesting her to go deeper. She reluctantly let out a moan as she sucked and jerked him off.

“That's it, sweetie.” Jeremy said. “You're doing great. I'm really proud of you.”

A tingling sensation rose up inside her at those words. Did she like it when he praised her? No, no, no. This was so wrong. She couldn't possibly be enjoying sucking off her disgusting uncle. He was s scrawny, smelly, disgusting man. But he had an amazing cock with a smell and a taste that was like a d**g. Against her better judgment, she sped up her jerking motion and started sucking harder. She started rolling her tongue around his crown, and as her spit intermingled with his pre-cum she found it easier to take more and more of his dick in her mouth. He was impossibly hard now, and she was couldn't ignore the aching sensation that pulsated between her legs.

There was not denying it now. She was horny. Her uncle was making her horny.

“I've got an idea.” said Uncle Jeremy as he pulled his cock out of Cindy's mouth. He took a step back and point to the bed. “Why don't you lay down on your back, with your head by the edge of the bed?”

“Why? What are you going to do?”

“Something that will feel real good for you.”

Cindy was apprehensive at first, but her vagina was aching. The moment her hands had lost their grip of Uncle Jeremy's dick they'd gone straight for her panties. She wanted desperately to rub her clit and get off, but somewhere in the back of her head she suspected that she could feel unbelievably good with Uncle Jeremy. The whole idea seemed insane, considering how she loathed him. But the truth was that she was on her knees in her own bedroom, having just sucked her uncle's cock and she was extremely aroused. She suspected, though, that his huge penis was not the only thing that had made her like this. As she contemplated her options, she came upon the idea that maybe, just maybe, she enjoyed him being in charge. Never before had she seen Uncle Jeremy as strong, but here he was, having power of her. The Power of lust.

She crawled closer to the bed. She wasn't sure if she could stand up, her legs felt frail and shaky. She got up on the bed and lied down with her head at the foot-end. Jeremy let his pants drop to the floor. His scrotum was clean shaven, in contrast to the rest of his body which was quite hairy. His hair and his beard was always rough and a bit uneven. He never made an effort to look nice, which was one of the reasons Cindy disliked him so much. But now he got up on the bed, standing over her. His cock seemed larger now than ever, and Cindy felt fear mixed with excitement. He knelt down and gave her a kiss on the forehead. She felt again a mix of resentment and lust, and a sense of chaotic wonder as he turned around and went down on all fours, his dick descending down unto her face and his face disappearing in between her legs.

Almost in panic, she took his huge manhood into her mouth and again the taste smell started to cloud her judgment. She wanted to say something when she felt him sniffing her vagina and fumbling around with her panties, but the her tongue seemed only interested in covering his dick in saliva, and her uncle's pumping hip movements seemed to convince her to start sucking. In a minute he was gently making love to her mouth, and slowly teasing her vagina. He'd taken of her panties and was giving her short, sensual licks along her labia, interspersed with brief teasing kisses focused on her clitoris. Then he parted her labia with his finger and started licking her more thoroughly. His beard itched pleasantly and she could feel something building up inside her. Dear god, he was going to make her come.

She moaned loudly, but was muffled by his cock going in and out of her mouth. She wrapped her lips around him and sucked as hard she could, every once in a while swirling her tongue around ravishingly, providing plenty of spit which started running down her face. She reached up and started cupping his huge balls with one hand, and tried jerking his dick with the other, but it was her first time in this position and her efforts were a bit awkward. Finally Jeremy was growing bolder and started attacking her clit, pumping his dick with more vigor into her willing mouth. She was already gagging when half of his dick came into her mouth, and she realized that Jeremy's work on her clit was rushing her into an orgasm. But just as he could feel the sensation rising to its utmost height, he stopped, and got up and out of the bed.

“Why did you stop, fucker?” she yelled at first but went into a whisper half-way through the sentence.

“I wasn't sure if you were enjoying it, and I wanted to get your consent.”

“Are you fucking me? Now, you ask for consent?” she said as she got up on the bed.

“I never forced myself on you. I gave a suggestion and you agreed, but that's beside the point. If we're taking this any further I'd like to hear you say it.”

“Say what?”

“Whatever you'd like.”

Cindy realized now that she might have a chance to get out, but she didn't want to. Even if she'd hate herself for it, she wanted to finish.

“Please,” she pleaded. “Let me finish.”

“Finish what?”

“Pleease? Make me cum. Keep going down on me, it felt so fucking good.”

“And what about me?”

“I'll suck that huge cock till you cum. I'll let you cum on my face, or I can swallow it. Fuck you, you fucking hobo, but your cock is soooo good.”

“Do you like my cock, then?” he said, coming closer again. He was standing up and she was sitting on the bed, putting her face and his dick at about the same height.

“...” she said nothing.

“I'd like to hear you say it.”

“Yes. Your cock is amazing. It's so big, and it tastes amazing. It's the only manly thing about you, but I love it.”

As she spoke, she put her one hand on his dick and the other firmly grasped his balls. She gently massaged his scrotum as she started to lick his cock and giving small kisses to the tip.

“So do you want me to make you cum?”

“Yes.”

“How?”

“I want you to go down on me.”

“Wouldn't you like it if I made you cum with my dick?”

She stopped. What did he just say? He wanted to fuck her? Like, for real, fuck her?

“I, I don't know...”

“Listen, sweetie. I can eat you out and make you cum if you like. You're so easy that I could make you cum ten times, if you want. That's fine. Or,” he said, grabbing her hand and gently lead it up and down his shaft. “Or, I can make you feel even better.”

She was mesmerized by him, somehow. She didn't find him particularly attractive, even though, suddenly, he seemed a lot less repulsive now than ever before. She still felt a level of disdain for him, but somehow he had turned her dislike for him into some sort of perverse attraction. She still didn't like him, but for some reason that was part of why she was so wet.

“If, if I say no you better not.”

“Of course. But I don't think you're going to say no.”

“No? Fucker, then I say no.”

“Alright then.” he said and pushed her backwards, and grabber her by her legs.

At first she thought he was going to force himself on her, but then he went down on his knees in front of the bed and attacked her pussy with his mouth. Overwhelming sensations rushed her, and in a few seconds she was close to cumming again. It kept rising, rising until he abruptly stopped.

“What the fuck, don't stop!” she said and then he attacked her once more.

Just like last time she could feel her sensitivity rising, everything blurred and dizzying feeling fell on her. Then it stopped again. She had just enough time to come down again before Uncle Jeremy was attacking her again. And then he stopped. And then he attacked her again. Then, for one final time, he rushed her with a tornado of the tongue, building her up in a way that she had never experienced before. She came violently, and she had to hold her pillow over her head to muffle out her scream. Then, when her orgasm started to wind down another came. And one more. And another after that. She found herself in a haze of orgasmic bliss, and when she finally came out of it she realized, to her disbelief, that she had been cumming again and again almost a dozen times.

Her uncle got up and lied down on her bed. His dick was flaccid now. Cindy had only seen one other dick in real life, an ex that she never went the whole way with. To her shock, Uncle Jeremy was a long when soft, as Brad had been when fully erect.

“Well, sweetie,” her uncle said. “I was good to you. Now be good to me.”

Cindy couldn't find it in her to form a coherent sentence. Instead she merely nodded and crawled over to her uncle. She took his soft penis in her mouth and lovingly kissed its tip. She cupped his balls and started sucking his dick. When it started getting hard, she licked up and down the shaft, and when it was fully erect she started jerking it with one hand and made her best effort to work her way to his base. She didn't quite make it, she started gagging about half-way again. Her uncle petted her head, like you would a cat, and felt extremely at ease. Uncle Jeremey's beautiful cock started twitching, and she saw it as her queue to work it harder and faster. She pumped her hand along his shaft and sucked hard on as much of his cock as she could fit in her mouth. When he came he exploded into her mouth. She couldn't even begin to take it all and soon it started running out of her mouth, drenching his cock and balls with cum and spit. She wasn't deterred, though. She happily started licking it up, kissing his cock as she went along. She practically gorged her face into his dick until her face was as covered in cum.

She didn't mind. The taste was wonderful. The smell was wonderful. This cock was wonderful. Just to bad she would have to spend time with her uncle from now on to taste it.

Cindy hadn't been able to sleep right for the past two days. A couple of nights ago her uncle Jeremy had barged into her room and threatened her with making a move on her sister Rebecka. Cindy had agreed to “take care” of him instead and... well, she'd ended up sucking his dick and getting the most earth-shaking orgasms of her life from his tongue. She was repulsed by her uncle, of course. He was a meager, scrawny man, with no class or style. He was overall creepy, and he had ogled her and her sister for as long as she could remember. But now she had sucked his cock, drunk his nauseating semen, and she couldn't stop thinking about it. Now it was fifteen minutes past two in the morning, and she had been masturbating ferociously for hours. Whatever she did, no matter how many times she brought herself to finish, it just did not compare to the intense pleasure her disgusting uncle had given her the other day. She couldn't get the musty smell of his jizz out of her head, or the sight of his gigantic cock. She'd only seen one other penis in real life before. Her ex boyfriend Brad had been half her uncle's size, and they'd never gone the whole way, not for lack of trying on Brad's part. No Cindy couldn't help wanting more. She was disappointing in herself, disgusted even, but she told herself that if she didn't sacrifice herself uncle Jeremy might put his hands on Beckie. She couldn't have that. She wanted him for herself.

No! She just wanted to protect her older sister. Even though Beckie was a year older, she was a shy and gentle girl. She had darker hair than Cindy, a light shade of brown, a petite body and pouty lips that begged to be kissed. Uncle could make her do all kinds of things. Perverted things. And if Uncle started doing those things with Beckie, he might never do it again with Cindy.

She fingered herself like crazy, and came again. Her panties were soaked and her heart beating like her whole body was on fire. But it just could not compare to what her uncle had done to her. She felt her pride being torn apart, but she realized that she wanted her uncle to take advantage of her again. Whether she knew it or not, the sinful pleasure mixed with the dreaded feelings of revulsion made for an addictive blend, and she feared if she kept on this road she would take it all the way. Even now she was masturbating to the thought of Uncle Jeremey taking her virginity with his enormous dick, her fingers working tirelessly on her 18 year-old pussy. He had wanted to have sex with her the other night, he had given her the chance. It had been her choice. If she ever got that chance again, would she be able to turn it down?

She came again.

What am I going to do?

…

The next day at breakfast Cindy wasn't able to touch her cereal. Her only thought were of her uncle, the bastard. She was wearing a pink top and a pair of black running shorts, her curly dirt blonde hair fell to her shoulders and framed her tender neck. Her father was working, even though it was Saturday, and her mom out shopping. Beckie came down the stairs, her brown hair a rough mess, still wearing a white pajama covered in pink a****ls. Her slippers were the kind of fluffy puppies that barked if you squeezed them.

“Morning, Cindy.” she said, yawning.

“Good morning. You slept till late.” Cindy remarked.

“Yeah, I guess I did.”

“Sorta unlike you.”

“Couldn't sleep.”

“Me neither.” Cindy said, and thought of her uncle's fat dick. Her pussy became wet at the mere thought. This was so wrong.

They spent the next few minutes in silence. Beckie got herself a bowl of cereal and went upstairs. Then Cindy's phone vibrated in her pocket. It was from her uncle. Last thing Cindy knew, he didn't have her number. But despite herself, she felt excited. A tingling sensation built up in her stomach, and her heart almost skipped a beat as she read the text message.

“Need relief. You home?”

Oh, shit. What am I gonna do.

“Yes, but Beckie is home.” she typed, her heart racing.

“Come to my place.” he sent her a minute later.

“I can't.”

“Then I'll come and pay sweet little Beckie a visit.”

Fuck!

“Okay. I'll come over.”

Cindy realized she was touching herself, getting wet and hot underneath her running shorts. First she hesitated, but then she sent another message.

“What are you gonna do to me?”

A short while there was no reply. Then Uncle Jeremy sent her a picture of his throbbing tower of a cock, and she remembered the intoxicating sensation its taste and smell had given her. She typed with her one hand as she rubbed herself through her shorts with the other.

“Be there in 20 min.” she typed.

It was only twenty minutes by bus to Uncle Jeremy, and Cindy was already out in the hall when she called upstairs to tell Beckie she was going out. It was a bright sunny day, summer break only weeks away. She stood anxiously waiting at the bus stop, the two minutes it took for the bus to arrive felt like hours. When it finally came and she got on, she was hit with a wall of mixed feelings. Why was she doing this? Why was it so exciting? Her uncle's dumb face appeared in her head and she felt nothing but disdain for him, but then memories of the way he'd dominated her and how dizzy his sperm had made her and the size of his dick came over her and she felt an aching not just in her pussy but in her chest. She desperately did not want to be attracted to him, but she was.

And she was going to his house. Alone.

She got off the bus with a sense of trepidation unlike anything she had ever felt in her life. It was a shot walk to her uncle's house, and even though she had every opportunity to turn around and go home, she kept walking. Eventually she found herself outside the door to his apartment complex, and she pressed the intercom. His apartment number was 324.

“I- It's me.” she said with a shaky voice.

The door opened.

She went in and got in the elevator. The journey to the third floor only took a couple of seconds but they felt longer. She was having doubts. But too late now, she was practically at his door. She proceeded down the hallway, thinking if she didn't do it Beckie might have to. Never once did the thought cross her mind, that she could report her uncle to the authorities. Her chest was beating and her pussy was aching when she knocked on his door. A moment of awkward silence, then it opened.

Uncle Jeremy was wearing a worn t-shirt and a pair of loose shorts. He had smug grin on his unshaven face.

“Come in.” he said.

She stepped inside, her legs wobbling, her footing insecure. Her breath was heavy. He closed the door behind her. His apartment was a messy, barely decorated two roomer. Judging by the smell of the place, her uncle hadn't aired it for a while.

“Can I sit down, uh, somewhere?” she asked, looking for a chair or couch. He didn't seem to have a proper living room, just a hallway, a kitchen and a bedroom with a TV. She feared the conclusion, then again, wasn't that what she'd come for?

“Let's sit down on the bed.” her uncle said. Of course he did.

They went into the bedroom. Cindy was audibly panting. She noticed a few game consoles, and a bookshelf with comics. Jesus, wasn't this a grown man? Then, as they sat down on the bed, she noticed just how grown a man he was. He put his arm around her, spreading his legs. His penis was poking out of the leg of his shorts. Even flaccid, it was as long as Brad had been when totally hard. She tried prying her eyes from it, but when her uncle's face was the alternative, she chose to focus on the TV.

He was watching anime. The trash.

He was caressing her arm now. Pulling her closer. Her eyes kept stealing glances of his dick. Why wasn't it hard? Didn't he want her?

“Why did you choose to come here?” Jeremy asked.

“What do you mean? You told me to, you creep.”

“Yeah, I did.” her uncle chuckled. “But I didn't make you.”

“Are you serious?” she tried to sound defiant, but his strong touch and pungent smell seemed to pacify her. “You, you said you will do these thing wi- to Rebecka if I didn't.”

“But you came here because I made you feel good the other night. And you want me to make you feel good again.”

“Yeah right!” again, she tried to act up, but her lack of sincerity was palpable.

“So I suppose,” he said as he reached between her legs. “that this ain't because of me?”

She was wet. She didn't know if he could feel it through her panties and shorts, but she was. He could be bluffing though. He was massaging her hard, so it felt through the fabric of her short, and even if she hadn't been wet when he started, now she would be. He got up and grabbed her shorts and pulled them off her. She recoiled, falling down on her back. His dick was now beginning to rise, struggling with the shorts that held it back.

“Wha-what are you going to do?” she whimpered.

“What do you want?” he asked, smug and confident.

“I want to, to leave.”

“No you don't. Be honest with me.”

“I... I want... I want what you gave the... other night.” she pointed to her soaked panties. “I want you to lick me, and make me cum like I did before. And I... I want to give you another blowjob. You bastard.”

To this Uncle Jeremy just laughed. Then he gestured her to keep going.

“And I... I... I want. I can't say it.”

“Say it, little girl.”

“I want to have sex.”

“Then take off your top.”

Hesitantly, she obliged him. She got up, sitting on her knees on top of his bed. She pulled her pink crop top over her head, revealing her sizable 32C cups.

“Nice bra. Very cute.” her uncle said, his eyes fixed on her breasts.

“T-thank you, Uncle.” she whimpered. The embarrassment was unbearable but she felt compelled to continue.

Suddenly, Uncle Jeremy pushed her back on the bed. He went down on his knees and pulled off her panties, exposing her wet pussy.

“I love the smell down here.” he said. “Whatever you say, I know that your pussy won't lie to me. It wants this. I know you want it too, but you doubt yourself.”

“Wh-whatever. Just do whatever you're going to do.”

“Hahaha! Some words who literally seconds ago said she wants me to fuck her. You're conflicted. I get that. This is i****t, you know. Say it.” he said as he gently caressed her labia.

“This, this is i****t.”

“Say it properly.” his breath was cool on Cindy's hot and wet mound.

“... This is i****t. Uncle Jeremy.”

“And that turns you on, doesn't it?”

“No!” she gasped as his tongue entreated entry on her hot snatch.

“No?” he returned.

“It's your,” he struggled to speak, the combined senses of her uncle's touch and the sheer wrongness of the situation was too much to handle. “It's your cock. It's so big, and the smell makes me dizzy.”

“So that's it?”

“Yes! Don't stop. I fucking hate your guts, but I can't stop thinking of your huge cock.”

Her uncle didn't answer, unless you count thoroughly rolling his tongue inside the lips of her pussy a reply.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I can't be cumming this fast!” Cindy yelped between violent breaths.

But just as she felt her climax rising to the top, he stopped, retreated. The violent pleasure was reduced to a teasing, just like he had done the other night. That time, he had pushed her to the brink over and over, built her up until she was ready to burst, and when he finally had made her cum it had been a brain melting cascade of earth-shattering orgasms that had lasted over ten minutes. Was he planning on doing that again? Already? Her thoughts were interrupted as he once again rose in pace, and her pussy once again caught on fire. Then, again, it stopped.

This time, though, her Uncle Jeremy got up on his feet and looked at her sternly. She looked into his eyes, panting, her chest heavy. He didn't seem so unkempt or scrawny anymore. He was grizzled and lean. In her eyes, he'd almost become handsome in a way. He gestured her to look down, and as she did she saw several inches of his penis sticking out of the left leg of his shorts.

She crawled over to him, in awe she pulled his shorts down, releasing his magnificent cock. Free from the textile of his shorts, his dick pounced at her and brushed her face. The smell was immediate and strong. She felt intoxicated by it. She felt distant and weightless, the way one does in the afterglow of a strong orgasm. But this was still foreplay. She couldn't to taste the pleasure her uncle would give her.

“It's so huge, Uncle.”

“If you want me to keep making you feel good, well, you know what you got to do.”

“I do.” she said and, looking up at him, to the amazement of herself, she smiled at him. “I'm going to suck you huge dick, Uncle.”

She started by giving it a tender kiss. It felt appropriate, as she felt more strongly about this sex organ than she had about any of her exes. Then she cupped his large balls in her one hand, and started to carefully jerking his dick with the other. She was kissing the head of his dick, her tongue gently licking it. Then she built pace, and started making out with the tip of her uncle's penis, before sucking down on it hard, taking as much as she could into her mouth. She still had plenty of room to spare, and started jerking it with both hands, still having ample room to suck it.

“Get some spit on it, Cindy dear.” her uncle urged her.

She happily complies, salivating until there was enough spit to make the big hard dick slide easily into her mouth, and her hands to glide along the thick shaft. As she felt more comfortable sucking off her uncle, she decided to try taking his big dick down her throat. She readied herself and took it as far down she could, but could barely take the first five inches without gagging.

“Looks like you need some practice, sweetie.” Jeremy said.

“Do you mind if I keep practicing, Uncle?” Cindy said with a newfound softness in her voice, her submission slowly creeping in inside her mind.

“By all means, once summer break starts I expect you to come visit me all the time.”

“I don't care to visit you, but I'll come visit this amazing cock as often as I can!”

This pathetic show of defiance was halfhearted to begin with, and Cindy knew that. As she kept sucking her uncle's member with fanatic zeal, she started dreading the fact that would not be able to stop, that she might have to come to terms with the fact that it was uncle that turned her on. She could only hide from it for so long, and as much as she wanted to deny it, she knew in her heart that it wasn't just his dick she wanted. She rebelled in her submission to him. The idea of her dirty, deadbeat uncle pushing her down by the bed and training her to be a good, obedient slut sent electricity down her spine all the way to her dripping wet pussy. It had taken so little to make her realize this. But she wasn't ready to admit it. Not to herself and certainly not to Uncle Jeremy. So for now, she was determined to keep up the charade of only being interested in the fat meatstick between his legs.

“Less talking, dear.” he said and grabbed her by her head, nestling his hands in her hair, and started moving his hips. He showed little regard for her throat, pumping his dick into her mouth. First five inches, then six, then seven. Cindy opened her mouth as wide as she could, and could only brace herself and weather out the storm as her uncle facefucked her, gagging be damned.

“If you can't take it all you're worthless to me, you hear? So you better practice.” he grunted, and pulled his hips back, giving Cindy a brief moment to breath.

“I'll get better for you, Uncle Jeremy. I'll take all of your cock.

Then he attacked her mouth again, coming down on her like a piston, fucking her mouth in every sense of the word. He varied pace, sometime slowing down, but only ever to prepare for a real fuckstorm where his hips would work double-time to make sure Cindy's throat got a fucking that would give most pussies cramp. After several minutes he let go of her, and pushed her aside. He placed her as if she was a mere doll, and she didn't move a muscle to stop him. With her back on the bed and her head leaning over the edge of the mattress, she opened her mouth to welcome his big cock. He grabbed her by the legs and sank his thick fuckstick down into her wanting mouth, and fucked her throat gently while he licked her pussy with a level of expertise that her 18 year old body had never even imagined. He repeated his usual pendulum of aggressive twirls of the tongue and gentle licks, and every time Cindy felt like an orgasm was coming she knew it would recede, and took great pleasure in wanting to shower in the radiant glow of her orgasm and her uncle's unwillingness to give it to her. She also knew that when he decide to let her cum it would be so powerful, so mind-breakingly good that she might cum just from the thought.

Finally her uncle let go of her, though she was a bit saddened to let go of the wonderful sensation of having his epic cock down her throat. The unpleasantness of being throat fucked had quickly given way for the basic pleasure of being manhandled the way she was. She wiped the saliva from her mouth, and her uncle piked her up and placed her neatly on the bed. He got on top of her, his thick dick waiting just at the entrance of her womanhood.

“Are you gonna fuck me, Uncle?” she said in a girlish voice. It seemed to turn him on, but the voice came naturally. She just felt so powerless in front of him.

“Yes I am, sweetie. I'm going to fuck you.”

“Will it hurt?”

“Maybe, but I've done my best lubricate it. You're a virgin, right?”

“Yes, Uncle.”

“Then it will feel strange at first, but I can tell you're excited enough. Those tales you've probably heard of painful first times were almost certainly because the girl was anxious or scared, or maybe the boy just didn't prep her right.”

“Is that true?”

“Trust me, honey. It doesn't hurt if you do it properly. And I'm going to do it properly.”

With that, he slowly slid into her, and planted a big, passionate kiss on Cindy's lips, that she was powerless not to resuscitate. She whimpered as she and her uncle kissed, not because she was in any way uncomfortable, but because her pussy instinctively tightened, trying to keep out his massive dick from getting any deeper. With time though, as he gently pushed and pulled, her pussy relaxed and let him go deeper with each push. In a minute, her well-lubed vagina easily let the whole length of 10 inch cock thrust into her harder and harder. They kissed with tongues of wild a****ls as her uncle fucked her ferociously.

“Ohh, fuuuck” she exclaimed, breaking the kiss. “Uncle, you fuck me so goooood. It's amazing! Your huge cock is going all the way in!”

“You have a great pussy, Cindy. I'm going to enjoy making you my personal slut.”

“Yes! Yes, do it! I'll come here everyday, and I'll do whatever you tell me. Just fuck me, and eat me out. Make me cum and let me suck your enormous cock.”

“You're going to do everything I say?”

“Everything! Ohhh fuck I'm burning.”

He slipped out and violently flung her on her back. Grabbing her by the ankles and raising them up, he cleared the path for his cock to reenter her soaked cunt. This time, as he slid inside, Cindy was able to appreciate just how long it was, it seemed to take forever for all of it to go inside. He kept upping the pace, slowly but steadily, the same way he used his tongue to make her snatch catch fire. In a couple of minutes he was pounding her so hard that the whole apartment was shaking, and Cindy was at a loss of any mode of speech, unable to mouth anything more than frenzied, cock-hungry grunts and wails.

“Uunle! I'm uuumming!”

Her uncle started fucking her with a ferocity and fervor that made the previous 45 minutes of non-stop fucking seem like he was holding himself back, and he started rubbing her clit violently with a two lubricated fingers.

“Cum for me, sweetie. Cum for your uncle.”

“Uuugh! Aaah. It's, it's cumming! AAH! OOH FUUUUCKK CUMMMINGGG!”

Cindy's vaginal climax coincided with a her clitoral climax, and erupted together in an orgasmic explosion of hot, furious pleasure. Her uncle slid out of her and starting licking her clitoris with strong twirls, keeping the fires of her orgasm lit as she came again and again. It was just like the other night, but even stronger. Things around her seemed to lose shape, colors became vibrant and saturated. She felt as if gravity had been upended and she was floating out into space. Then the entire apartment went black.

…

She awoke half an hour later. She felt as if she had just woken from a nap that was meant to last fifteen minutes but had somehow become a two hour sleeping session. Which is to say that she felt disoriented. For a few moments she couldn't say where she were or what day it was. Then she remembered. In the space of a few days, it felt like her whole existence had changed. Her uncle was, suddenly, no longer the low-life black sheep of the family. He was hung sex machine and she was going to be his slut from now on. She accepted it at that moment, and decided to act the part whenever they were alone. Right now, he was next to her with his back to the wall, watching some anime on his TV. She turned to him and purred. He was still naked, like her. She saw his soft penis, and without a word scooted over and lovingly inhaled it into her mouth. She caressed his legs as she sucked his dick into hardness, and soon enough it was hard and as big as ever.

“You were pretty out of it.” her uncle said casually.

“I've never felt so good in my life.” she said in a soft, dreaming voice.

“Don't you feel silly now? About how you've trying to hide it for so long?”

“Yes, Uncle. I feel so silly, but so good. I've always been hard on you, and I never realized why until now. It was because I wanted to be your bitch, your slutty niece whore.” she felt a tingling in her pussy, and savored the taste of his cock.

“From now on you will treat me with respect in front of my family.”

“Yes, Uncle.”

“And you will follow my every order to the letter.”

“Yes, Uncle.”

She happily sucked him off, changing between slowly and thoroughly sucking his shaft, licking him up and down the length of his cock, and deepthroating him so that only three inches remained. She tilted her head so she could watch his anime with him while she worshiped his dick, and thought of how nice it would be to suck him off while watching Netflix with him. She was caught off-guard with idle fantasies of going to the movies with him, going out for walks, doing all the things she liked to do with Brad or any other of her boyfriends. It was then she realized that she wouldn't mind falling in love with her uncle. He was a mess. He didn't take care of himself. Didn't eat properly, or dress very nice, didn't exercise or groom his facial hair. But she could fix him. She would fix him and then she could move in with him and be his slutty niece forever. She could tell by his breathing and the twitching of his beautiful cock that he was close to cumming. She couldn't wait to taste his delicious cum, the smell was already making her high. She took it as far down to the base as she could before the first volley of sperm shot out. He must have cum a gallon as he empties his balls into her mouth. She could feel a faint after-quake in her pussy, a delightful mini-orgasm as she swallowed what she could of his yummy cum. The rest squirted onto her face as she released his dick from her face. She turned around and lay down on her back, with her head toward the foot end of the bed. She gathered the semen with her fingers and licked her uncle's cum from them one by one. She savored the taste of his cum before swallowing.

“It tastes so good.” she said distantly.

“You'll be drinking down my jizz a lot from now on, sweetie.”

“Anytime you say, Uncle.” she smiled at him.

“I'm going to hop into the shower. You're more than welcome to join me, though it might get a bit cramped.”

“I'll be there in a minute.”

Her uncle got up and headed toward the bathroom, his semi-hard dick dangling between his legs like a sausage at the butcher's.

“Uncle Jeremy?” Cindy said, un-moving.

“Yes, little girl?”

“I really am sorry for the way I've always acted. You used to make me really uncomfortable, when you looked at me or made remarks. But you've made me feel so good, I don't see any of that when I look at you anymore.”

“What do you see now?”

She turned to him, and smiled. “I see my man. I'll be good slut for you, so don't do away with me, okay?”

“Don't worry about that, sweetie. You're my little girl now, and I'm going to keep you forever.”

“I'd like that. Oh, I feel so nice!” she said and stretched.

Her uncle went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Cindy felt it hard to get out of bed but she wanted to join Uncle Jeremy before he finished. She realized she'd been here for almost one and a half hours, and soon Beckie and Mom would wonder where she was. She got up, she wanted to be fresh for when she got home, and hopefully her uncle could eat her out some more before she headed home. Summer break couldn't come fast enough. She was just about to enter the bathroom when she noticed a blinking light on her uncle's phone, which was lying on a nightstand by the bed. Curiosity got the better of her, and she checked who'd sent him a message.

Absolute shock was what awaited her. On her uncle's phone, which had been on silent mode, was a string of messages from Beckie, from around the same time she had gone up to her room this morning to just an hour ago. Read in order, they said:

12:06 - Uncle, mom and dad are out. Can u come and fuck me again? - Beckie

12:07 Not today sweetie. - Jeremy

12:16 Cindy is going out, we'll be all alone. Plz I need you cock in my ass again – Beckie

12:19 Come to my place tomorrow. Busy today – Jeremy

12:48 Plz Uncle Jeremy u havn't fucked me since you visited 2 days ago. - Beckie

13:03 Im sorry Uncle Im so needy. Will u punish me tomorrow? - Beckie

13:17 Plz answer Uncle don't hate me. Ill let you cum inside again – Beckie

13:27 Sorry Im so needy! I'll make it up to u tomorrow. I love you I love you I love you – Beckie


Cindy didn't know what to do. Jeremy had tricked her into doing all this. Two days ago he'd said he'd go to Beckie if she didn't suck him off, and he'd done it anyway! God's sake, it sounded like he'd been doing it for longer than with her. Longer than with Cindy... She didn't know what upset her most. The fact that her uncle was lying asshole or that she wasn't the only one he'd fucked.

She marched into the bathroom, ready to lash out at him. He turned around and smiled at her, and suddenly she lost her footing. He looked so innocent, so vulnerable. Then she saw his cock, as hard as a rock, despite cumming just a few minutes ago. He grinned and said.

“Up for round two, baby girl?”

She wanted to scream at him, hit him, claw at him. But she couldn't. Memory of the pleasure he gave her won out against her feelings of betrayal. She knew she was being weak, but her hears told her that it cared more for the pleasure of his touch than it did for petty jealousy. She knew she would talk to him about this. But not now.

She walked up to him, got into the shower with him. He put his arm around her, she felt his chest and grabbed his cock, looking hungrily into his eyes and she slipped down on her knees and licked his tasty shaft. She knew then, that she wasn't going to let Beckie steal him from her. He said she'd be his slut forever.

“Do you want to cum inside me this time, Uncle?”


The End....