My uncle wakes me up, it’s late I think. Between my legs is all wet and tingly. I squeeze my thighs together to try and get the feeling to go away. But I’m not wearing any underwear under his old shirt so there’s a wet spot on the bed where I was laying.
He’s staring at me while I wiggle uncomfortably under the blankets. “Do you want me to help you?” he asks. His voice is rumbly and low.
“Yes,” I mumble. “Will you help me after I’m done?” he asks. I nod. He doesn’t say anything, he just gets closer, sliding under the blankets with me.
He wraps one arm around me and his other hand goes between my legs. I grab his arm, confused. “Relax baby, don’t you want me to help you?” he whispers. I didn’t know he could touch me there, but he’s a good uncle. He’s so nice to me, buys me things, takes me out to eat. He always gives me a bath before getting into bed.
I let go of his hand and he begins to touch me. Spreading all of that wetness over my cunny. He rubs all over everything, touching every inch of the area between my legs. It feels good, tingly and warm. His fingers go lower and he pushes one inside of me. I let out a gasp and cover my mouth. It feels good but it’s big.
“Don’t cover your mouth honey. If it feels good I want to know okay?” It does feel good. He starts moving it in and out, slow at first. It seems like the more noise I make the faster he goes.
“It’s so sweet that you only need one of my fingers to feel this good.” His words make me shake and loud moans come out of my mouth as I get wetter for him. Once the shaking ends he pulls out his finger and holds me tight, giving me kisses and petting my hair.
“Do you still want to help me?” he asks. I nod. “Good… Have you ever seen a cock before?” I don’t say anything. “You know what that is right?” I nod again. “That’s okay,” he tells me as he pushes the blankets down. He’s only wearing boxers.
“Sit up for me.” He’s moving around the pillows so he’s sitting up against the headboard. I can see his cock through the fabric, he runs his hand over it. “Do you want to touch it?”
When I don’t respond he asks me to give him my hand and I do. He slowly rubs it up and down, “Do you like how it feels?” Another nod. “Do you want to see it?” This gets him an enthusiastic nod. He takes off his boxers. I can’t help the shock I feel when I see how big it really is.
“A lot bigger than my finger huh?” “Yeah… what are you gonna do to me?” I ask him. It’s scary to think that he might try to put that inside me like he did his finger. His finger felt big. What if I split open.
He laughs, “Don’t worry, you’re not ready for my cock yet, I don't want to hurt you.” Silence falls between us as I stare at it. The tip is all pink and sticky with white stuff.
“I just want you to touch it. Can you do that?” I nod and reach for it. “Spit in your hand first.” I do as I’m told and gather the spit in my mouth before putting it in my hand. “Perfect, now just stroke it.” As soon as I touch it he moans, I must be doing a good job then. He’s watching me as I move my hand up and down on his veiny hard cock. It feels like it’s moving under my hand, kinda like a heartbeat.
“You can use both hands if you need to baby. I know you’re tiny.” I stroke his cock for a while, his breath gets heavy and he’s making noises. The noises make me wet.
“Can you kiss it, honey?” he asks me. “What?” “Kiss it for me, just on the tip.” I do it, I kiss the sticky tip. He must like that, “Now lick it.” “Lick it?” He nods, “yeah baby, just like you would ice cream.” I swallow and lean down to lick the tip.
He moans, “Fuck that’s perfect. Don’t stop moving your hands.” I don’t stop, and take it upon myself to keep licking and kissing it. He tells me I’m doing good. It feels really good. And the white stuff tastes good, it’s sweet and kinda salty.
“I want you to suck it.” “I don’t know how.” He lets out a little laugh, “Put your lips around it, and careful with your teeth.” He pushes my hands out of the way, “Let me stroke it so you can focus on using your mouth, okay?” I nod and take a breath, I wrap my mouth around the tip.
It’s really big and stretches the corners of my mouth but he moans. So I know he likes it. I suck on the tip while he strokes and after a minute or two he puts his hand on my head, forcing it down. “I’m gonna cum. I want you to swallow everything.”
I can’t say anything or shake my head, “Mhm.” Uncle moans and starts stroking himself faster. His hips come up and his cock hits the back of my throat. It hurts but he has his hand on the back of my head so I can’t move. I can feel his cock twitch against my tongue before something fills up my mouth.
Some of it goes down my throat and it’s hard to swallow with him in there.When he lets go of my head I finally swallow what I can. It’s all over my chin and my eyes are all watery. “Come here,” he says as he wipes away my tears before thumbing the cum off my chin.
“Here, suck it off.” I do as I’m told as his thumb pushes between my lips. Once his hand is cleaned up he grabs my face and kisses me. “I love you,” he tells me. “I love you too.”
He kisses me again, hard on the lips, “I love you more than anything. I really do… Do you understand that?”