Family Incest Fun, My First Time with Uncle Charles and Its Benefits
Family incest fun, my step-dad is black and has one fine ass little brother. When I was 16, I wanted to drive so badly. Well, Uncle Charles took great care of me. He let me drive, ride him & drove me crazy!
As a smaller kid & tween I had no fear of the male species. I didn’t have a clue that being a sexual predator was a thing. Wasn’t even quite aware of personal boundaries between male and female. I’d sit in close proximity to my cousins, even on their laps. We would eat off one another’s plates & take baths together. Heck! We even changed clothes in the same room without thinking that spanking was erotic. All we knew was that we were comfy & to touch felt good.
Let me get around a well-groomed sex magnet like Uncle Charles & there is no telling what my hot ass will do. I easily fall into a trance as if Dracula himself had used compulsion on me. & I put my phone down to gaze in his glory.
I just want to please and be pleased.
Geeze! Uncle Charles saw my love for cars. He would buy me outfits and take me to different racetracks. I could bring anyone of my sexy ass friends that weren’t virgins. Only them “fast ass gals” were allowed!
Uncle Charles would take pics of me next to a classic Buick, or his prized Camaro! I could wear the sluttiest outfits with him. I could wear makeup and heels! This was absolute freedom, that my under aged self-ate all up. After all, my parents didn’t want to raise a cum slut like me.
Instead of telling me how to pose, he would simply move me into position. Occasionally he would rub against my breast or even fix how they were positioned in my bikini top. With every touch, I damn near exploded.
I was so geeked, I couldn’t hear a thing.
All he had to do was smile at me and there go the crickets in my head. I’m still this way when sex is getting good. All I can do is breathe. So, one day after the track, Uncle Charles said he would buy me a car as payment for all the photos I’d taken at the track. We went to the auction and checked out a few people’s yards for cars. These car hunting rides were phenomenal. He would hold my hand or massage my thigh as we rode through the country. He would lick the ice cream that dripped out of my mouth off my face and massage my sunblock in ever so gently.
I informed him, my parents told me I’d have to get a job for gas and car insurance, but they would keep up my maintenance. He told me I work for his kicks and thrills. “Don’t u like it when I adjust your tits & make pretty pictures of you?”
Oh yes, Uncle Charles!
Before I knew it, I was styling and profiling in a black-on-black ride with insurance paid up for a year. A little taste of what family incest fun can do for you. All I had to do was be his pin-up promoter at the track and car shows. Uncle Charles would get so excited he would hit my bottom and even kiss me! When we were alone, he would play in my hair, and tell me how beautiful I was. I would blush and eat it all up. Then, one day I accidentally walked in on Uncle Charles and his girlfriend banging in the bathroom, and they told me to stay and watch.
I couldn’t help myself. My hand went in my shorts, and I started to rub my vulva, clit, and finger myself. He moved with such grace and agility. His BBC was amazing as it was coated in cum, thrusting in and out of her. Her bottom was the perfect runner booty. His skin glistened with sweat and those pretty white choppers of his sparkled like something on a Colgate commercial.
They were screwing standing up.
She had her legs wrapped around him, and her arms around his shoulders. Though I had, had sex before, I had never seen that much cum, come from me. She was so wet that it was rolling down their legs. You could hear him sliding up and down her cervix with ease. Here I was thinking that all women screamed and moaned like a crazy person but for me! She grunted and breathed as if she was working out. She rode him as if she were doing squats or rowing a boat with the oars attached at the hip. When it was time for him to bust, he walked over and nutted all over my face. I licked it and rubbed it all in. Then I got my first Sugar Daddy, Uncle Charles! A bit of family incest fun.
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