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Online Masturbation With My Old Uncle free porn video
I used to think people who dropped clangers online deserved all they got for not being careful, and now, here I am in all my honesty about to tell you 10,000 words of mine, names changed of course, but true right down to the nitty gritty and in total honesty.
Would be cool if I got some comments after the story if this has happened to you.
I'm married three years and thanks to my close relationship with my uncle, my mother's brother, who works in the offshore oil and gas sector, my husband was hired on to a better salary and a big boost to our way of life.
I had been off with a bad cold as it was mid Winter and my husband had been away for ten days doing safety courses and then because of limited time to get back down home he just chilled out in Aberdeen and went offshore a few days back, with our separation entering its third week, the longest for years and with two weeks to go before coming home.
I mention this as everything was unfolding this forced separation was impinging on our loneliness and my illness did not help my mood with the gloomy weather to boot.
I had spoken with my husband when he was at the heliport and my uncle had joined in on a three way conference, he just needed my husband to convey a message to the boss out on the rig he was going to, as contact was proving difficult.
Uncle stayed on the outskirts of the city where I lived so we talked occasionally but rarely hooked up. I would get calls from my husband in the late evening as he was on night shift for the first week and then the other night he called and was on his own phone, which was great as we could be a bit more personal and intimate, we were missing each other terribly, and I was going into estrus, my periods due the following week, so I was horny and it reflected in my chat and texts.
Later that night I had a bath and lay watching a movie which had some pretty raw sex scenes and as I was still nude under my toweling robe, I started to relieve my tensions.
I caught sight of my nakedness in a reflection and was pleased to see myself in such a light and decided how naughty it would be if I sent a couple of hot texts to my husband along with some hot naughty photos.
So I grabbed my Samsung feeling rally excited and on edge, taking some pretty revealing photos of my open crotch and breasts, and pretty dirty thoughts that only husbands and wives say to each other. In all honesty I was getting carried away with it, trying the think what my husband would do when he turned his phone on and saw me.
Everything composed and went down the chat listing for my husbands name, really rushing myself as I was beginning to chicken out, and there was the text from the other day, so I chose it and just hit send and the screen closed and said sending.
I watched the remainder of the movie and went to bed with my sex toy, waiting for my husband to call before falling asleep. I had made myself a whiskey toddy and I began to find it hard to stay awake, even as I tried to play a little I fell asleep just managing to turn off the vibrator.
I had a great sleep and planed to stay in bed for the day as I was off sick. I awoke around seven and it was still dark and I got up and went for a pee and made myself coffee. Then I remember sending my outrageous text and photos to my husbands phone on the rig and immediately felt foolish, almost too scared to open my phone and saw I had a couple of messages had been received.
I took my coffee back to bed and settled down and opened the first of thee messages, 'Thanks baby', it read, and the first photo was a cock pic, which said 'before' and the next photo said 'after', and it was a rather bigger erection, they were referring to my photos, cause and effect, and I laughed inwardly, feeling proud I had such an effect.
The second message was another thank you for the sexting, 'it made me feel very close to you, would you like me to come over and stay the night, I'm sure I could make you happy, as you saw how big it gets'.
I froze, something was nagging about the cock photos and I went back and studied them ore closely, why it took me so long to see what was so fucking obvious, this cock was circumcised, my husband was uncut.
I panicked and wanted to throw up, who the fuck did I send my texts too. I went back and checked the name, it was my husbands name, so I felt exonerated, but still embarrassed, had someone gained access to his phone?
I went out to get the newspaper and came back into the bedroom and then the penny dropped, I had sent the texts to an older text reply, the one where my uncle had been party line with us and he was curtsy copied, 'OMFG, it was my uncles fucking cock' and I sat there staring at it, my mother's brother, in his fifties had got a hard on and more or less was offering to fuck me.
I knew I had to call him and say sorry, he would understand when I explained, and we could laugh as he sent his to me, but I decided to wait until later in the day, I wanted a drink a little Dutch courage.
I am 24 and married, you would think a woman would be able to handle something like that especially with a man who has been like a second father to me growing up, but each time I picked up the phone, his big erection flashed before my eyes and then I looked at it again and laughed, I mean, it was fucking huge and then there was the family thing, that was what made it so weird, how could I be turned on by my uncles cock?
Like last night I was getting high with my medication and whiskey toddy's, and like last night I was in bed, horny as ever and using my toy, when my phone rang, and with my toy on full blast and suspecting it to be my husband, at last, I answered it and to my surprise, it was uncle and he was on a video conference, and we connected as I was also set up for automatic camera.
Thankfully he had been drinking also and like me in his bed, we were both showing naked shoulders, 'Had to call you baby', he slurred slightly, 'can't seem to get you out of my head'.
I could feel a wave of sheer sexual release, all my fears were gone and replaced by a very different empowering feeling, I could see he was moving, possibly wanking himself, and remember my fucking vibrator was still going inside me, and held there with crossed thighs, so there was no doubting we were, whether we cared to admit it or not, having sex as we viewed each other.
I did not say anything, I was gone just looking into my phone, as he moved it away and let my see what he was doing, and I did likewise, and put my hand down and started to move my vibrator in and out, now my phone 6" screen was full of uncles cock, 'Don't waste it', I shouted and he stopped wanking and brought the phone back to his face.
'This is crazy', I said breathless, 'Call a cab, you can be here in an halve hour, come spend the night with me' and hung up and started to wretch, knowing what I just confessed, my hands shook, I could hardly turn off my vibrator I had never known such feelings so powerful, so emotive, I lay there waiting, cursing my body and her need for this what was about to happen and the more I dwelt on it the weaker I felt.
I got up and walked around still naked and still so aroused. I watched the cab arrive, then suddenly turned every light out, I would surrender in the comfort of darkness, there was no going back and suddenly he was there in front of me, his hands all over me and I could hear my voice begging to be fucked.
I was filled like never before, something I never gave much thought or credence too, a man's size, but this was just awesome, an emptiness suddenly stretched and full with more to spare and then as we fucked, I could hear myself say, 'uncle' and over, it added something extra to the naughtiness and forbidden, I knew it and could feel it, I loved it, perhaps always knew he wanted to fuck me as a little girl, all his patting, petting, secret hugs and touches on my body as I grew and developed, making my aware of my hidden pleasures and now being rewarded with everything my young body could give him with full consensual sex, this was for life, I knew it and he knew it, he was becoming a part of me and my routine, a second husband in a sense, I now had two men in my life for sex and as far as the sex went, I preferred this sort of sex, blasphemous and totally i*****l, outrageous I could do all those things women get into without fear, uncle would enjoy that with me.
I was physically drained by the time we stopped mauling and fucking. I went to bed and left him pouring himself a drink, still in the dark, and slept soundly, uncle went to the spare bed in the guest room.
I awoke, refreshed and feeling better, my cold fever broken my frustrations gratified and I suddenly remembered. I got up and walked unashamedly naked down to the other bedroom and went in and got into bed with him and before he could even stir, I got atop of him and begged to be fucked.
Would be cool if I got some comments after the story if this has happened to you.
I'm married three years and thanks to my close relationship with my uncle, my mother's brother, who works in the offshore oil and gas sector, my husband was hired on to a better salary and a big boost to our way of life.
I had been off with a bad cold as it was mid Winter and my husband had been away for ten days doing safety courses and then because of limited time to get back down home he just chilled out in Aberdeen and went offshore a few days back, with our separation entering its third week, the longest for years and with two weeks to go before coming home.
I mention this as everything was unfolding this forced separation was impinging on our loneliness and my illness did not help my mood with the gloomy weather to boot.
I had spoken with my husband when he was at the heliport and my uncle had joined in on a three way conference, he just needed my husband to convey a message to the boss out on the rig he was going to, as contact was proving difficult.
Uncle stayed on the outskirts of the city where I lived so we talked occasionally but rarely hooked up. I would get calls from my husband in the late evening as he was on night shift for the first week and then the other night he called and was on his own phone, which was great as we could be a bit more personal and intimate, we were missing each other terribly, and I was going into estrus, my periods due the following week, so I was horny and it reflected in my chat and texts.
Later that night I had a bath and lay watching a movie which had some pretty raw sex scenes and as I was still nude under my toweling robe, I started to relieve my tensions.
I caught sight of my nakedness in a reflection and was pleased to see myself in such a light and decided how naughty it would be if I sent a couple of hot texts to my husband along with some hot naughty photos.
So I grabbed my Samsung feeling rally excited and on edge, taking some pretty revealing photos of my open crotch and breasts, and pretty dirty thoughts that only husbands and wives say to each other. In all honesty I was getting carried away with it, trying the think what my husband would do when he turned his phone on and saw me.
Everything composed and went down the chat listing for my husbands name, really rushing myself as I was beginning to chicken out, and there was the text from the other day, so I chose it and just hit send and the screen closed and said sending.
I watched the remainder of the movie and went to bed with my sex toy, waiting for my husband to call before falling asleep. I had made myself a whiskey toddy and I began to find it hard to stay awake, even as I tried to play a little I fell asleep just managing to turn off the vibrator.
I had a great sleep and planed to stay in bed for the day as I was off sick. I awoke around seven and it was still dark and I got up and went for a pee and made myself coffee. Then I remember sending my outrageous text and photos to my husbands phone on the rig and immediately felt foolish, almost too scared to open my phone and saw I had a couple of messages had been received.
I took my coffee back to bed and settled down and opened the first of thee messages, 'Thanks baby', it read, and the first photo was a cock pic, which said 'before' and the next photo said 'after', and it was a rather bigger erection, they were referring to my photos, cause and effect, and I laughed inwardly, feeling proud I had such an effect.
The second message was another thank you for the sexting, 'it made me feel very close to you, would you like me to come over and stay the night, I'm sure I could make you happy, as you saw how big it gets'.
I froze, something was nagging about the cock photos and I went back and studied them ore closely, why it took me so long to see what was so fucking obvious, this cock was circumcised, my husband was uncut.
I panicked and wanted to throw up, who the fuck did I send my texts too. I went back and checked the name, it was my husbands name, so I felt exonerated, but still embarrassed, had someone gained access to his phone?
I went out to get the newspaper and came back into the bedroom and then the penny dropped, I had sent the texts to an older text reply, the one where my uncle had been party line with us and he was curtsy copied, 'OMFG, it was my uncles fucking cock' and I sat there staring at it, my mother's brother, in his fifties had got a hard on and more or less was offering to fuck me.
I knew I had to call him and say sorry, he would understand when I explained, and we could laugh as he sent his to me, but I decided to wait until later in the day, I wanted a drink a little Dutch courage.
I am 24 and married, you would think a woman would be able to handle something like that especially with a man who has been like a second father to me growing up, but each time I picked up the phone, his big erection flashed before my eyes and then I looked at it again and laughed, I mean, it was fucking huge and then there was the family thing, that was what made it so weird, how could I be turned on by my uncles cock?
Like last night I was getting high with my medication and whiskey toddy's, and like last night I was in bed, horny as ever and using my toy, when my phone rang, and with my toy on full blast and suspecting it to be my husband, at last, I answered it and to my surprise, it was uncle and he was on a video conference, and we connected as I was also set up for automatic camera.
Thankfully he had been drinking also and like me in his bed, we were both showing naked shoulders, 'Had to call you baby', he slurred slightly, 'can't seem to get you out of my head'.
I could feel a wave of sheer sexual release, all my fears were gone and replaced by a very different empowering feeling, I could see he was moving, possibly wanking himself, and remember my fucking vibrator was still going inside me, and held there with crossed thighs, so there was no doubting we were, whether we cared to admit it or not, having sex as we viewed each other.
I did not say anything, I was gone just looking into my phone, as he moved it away and let my see what he was doing, and I did likewise, and put my hand down and started to move my vibrator in and out, now my phone 6" screen was full of uncles cock, 'Don't waste it', I shouted and he stopped wanking and brought the phone back to his face.
'This is crazy', I said breathless, 'Call a cab, you can be here in an halve hour, come spend the night with me' and hung up and started to wretch, knowing what I just confessed, my hands shook, I could hardly turn off my vibrator I had never known such feelings so powerful, so emotive, I lay there waiting, cursing my body and her need for this what was about to happen and the more I dwelt on it the weaker I felt.
I got up and walked around still naked and still so aroused. I watched the cab arrive, then suddenly turned every light out, I would surrender in the comfort of darkness, there was no going back and suddenly he was there in front of me, his hands all over me and I could hear my voice begging to be fucked.
I was filled like never before, something I never gave much thought or credence too, a man's size, but this was just awesome, an emptiness suddenly stretched and full with more to spare and then as we fucked, I could hear myself say, 'uncle' and over, it added something extra to the naughtiness and forbidden, I knew it and could feel it, I loved it, perhaps always knew he wanted to fuck me as a little girl, all his patting, petting, secret hugs and touches on my body as I grew and developed, making my aware of my hidden pleasures and now being rewarded with everything my young body could give him with full consensual sex, this was for life, I knew it and he knew it, he was becoming a part of me and my routine, a second husband in a sense, I now had two men in my life for sex and as far as the sex went, I preferred this sort of sex, blasphemous and totally i*****l, outrageous I could do all those things women get into without fear, uncle would enjoy that with me.
I was physically drained by the time we stopped mauling and fucking. I went to bed and left him pouring himself a drink, still in the dark, and slept soundly, uncle went to the spare bed in the guest room.
I awoke, refreshed and feeling better, my cold fever broken my frustrations gratified and I suddenly remembered. I got up and walked unashamedly naked down to the other bedroom and went in and got into bed with him and before he could even stir, I got atop of him and begged to be fucked.
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