I had a long day at the campus. As if yoga class wasn't a huge embarrassment, I felt like I desperately needed a shower.
I went to my bedroom to leave my bag and then I walked to the bathroom. The door was already open, so I thought no one was inside. But just as I closed the door shut and turned around, I froze seeing Uncle Chris stepping out of the shower.
"Uncle Chris..." Blood rushed to my cheeks and so did embarrassment. How could I not hear that there someone inside the shower? "S-sorry...I'll wait for you to finish!" I didn't know he came to visit.
I quickly turned around and grabbed the doorknob. I had known Chris since his brother and my mom got married. I was fifteen back then, so I pretty much had no choice but to see them as family. However, I regretted walking in here the moment I caught myself looking at something else other than his blue eyes.
"Don't worry about it!" He laughed. "I'll finish so you can use the shower, Ishani!"
"Thanks for understanding!" I laughed like an idiot and kept twisting the door handle. It felt as if it was stuck. It just wouldn't open.
"You okay there?"
"I'm okay! I got it!" I said, speaking louder than I intended to.
I could hear him step even closer and a shiver ran down my spine when I felt his presence behind me. His hand brushed over mine as he also tried to open the doorknob. I shifted so I could move out of the way, but when I turned around my hands were touching his chiseled chest.
Uncle Chris was in the army, that I remembered well. He never visited often and the last time I saw him, he didn't look this jacked. His muscles rolled and rippled under his skin as he pulled on the doorknob himself and I was standing here getting hot.
"The door's stuck," he said. No kidding! "I'll grab my phone and ask Cindy to try open from that side." He stepped back finally giving me room to breath.
However at the mention of my mother's name, I knew I had to stop him there. I quickly grabbed his arm and halted looking at me. "Wait! You can't do that, she might get the wrong idea!"
"Oh?" He raised an eyebrow. "And what might that be?"
"She...uh..." fuck, I didn't know how to answer him. I couldn't believe I caught myself in this awkward situation as if my day wasn't long enough already.
Uncle Chris turned around to face me, acting as if standing there with his junk dangling around in front of me, was a normal thing.
"The cat got your tongue, Ishani?" he asked and stepped even closer.
I gulped and stepped back. "N-no...You get what I mean!" I then turned away.
He moved even closer, his nose touching my cheek. His hot breath showered down the side of my neck. "Why are you so flustered? Like what you see?"
I scoffed and immediately moved away from him. "You're ridiculous! We don't need to call anyone, you can knock the door down. You're strong and all!"
"Or, I could just knock you up."
"What?"
He moved so quick, I couldn't react. He pinned me to the wall and pressed his knee between my legs. Heat rushed to my core and my nipples hardened. All my senses just spiked and things suddenly escalated. I was trying my best to deny the fact that I was suddenly having filthy and sinful thoughts about a man who supposed to be my uncle.
His hand wrapped around my throat and squeezed me. "You like that?" He moved his knee, rubbing my pussy through my yoga pants. "Too bad I missed your 21st birthday. Would've loved to deflower you then, but now that I am here, I can make up for that."
"What do you mean?"
"Oh, I've had my eyes on you for a while Ishani. Uncle Chris is going to take good care of you," he trailed off and then his lips landed on mine.
He kissed me hard and forcefully, pinning me so that there was no escape or chance of resisting. And I fucking liked it.
I was a virgin and somehow he knew exactly how to kiss me. I have kissed before, so I knew a thing or two about that department, but no one ever gave me this kind of kiss. It was rough and I could feel him biting my lip.
His hands were groping me all over my body, starting to tear my top off me. He freed my boobs and nearly mauled them in his rough manly hands.
He broke away from the kiss finally giving me a chance to breath and I was making moans and sounds that made it impossible for me to even recognise myself.
"U-Uncle Chris...This is wrong!" I cried out and clutched my hands at his chest. My pussy was spilling my yoga pants and I became so wet, I dripped through my panties and yoga pants.
"Then why are you enjoying it so much?" He asked and then pressed something hard against me.
At first I thought it was his arm, but when I looked, my eyes nearly jumped out of their sockets. It was his cock.
His really, big, fat, thick and long cock. It was growing bigger and bigger, and the tip had a thick gooey substance flowing from it. The substance was sticky and reeked of musk.
His cock looked very intimidating, at the same time it looked so damn juicy.
"Why don't you have a taste?"
He shoved me down on my knees and smacked my face with his big cock. A little pre-cum sticked to my cheek and almost as if my body had a mind of its own, my mouth dropped open.
"Good girl!" He smiled and held my head still, holding my hair in his fist. "Now take my cock!" And then he rammed it down my throat.
His hand smacked my tits, making my body jolt. I gagged and choked around it as it ascended all the way down my throat. He didn't give me a moment to adjust whatsoever and this made me unexpectedly squirt all over the floor.
He held my head still as he began pumping his shaft in and out. Every vein and inch filled my mouth, smearing the throat with thick and sticky precum. It tasted so manly and salty.
"Mmmghmmm!" I gagged and gurgled around his cock.
"That's it slut!" He shoved it deeper in, forcing his hips against my face.
I grabbed onto his thighs, digging my nails into his skin. He ground his hips and pushed harder, rubbing his balls against my skin and then he pulled out.
My coughed, carrying spit and saliva hanging like webs from my mouth. His cock was throbbing and pulsing, covered in more angry veins.
"You nearly made cum!" He smacked my cheek and pulled me up to my feet. "But that's not where I want my cum. I want it in here..." he hand touched my belly.
My eyes widened. "Wait..."
"Hold on tight!" He winked and picked me up. He was so impatient, he teared open my pants just to give him access to my wet virgin pussy.
He pressed the tip of his cock against my cunt and then he nudged at my hole, pushing it in. It tore through my panties, opening a hole for his cock and then he slammed it balls deep inside me.
"Ahhh! Uncle Chris!"
"Swallow that cock! Balls deep is where it belongs!" He growled and pinned me to door. "Call me daddy!"
"Daddy!"
It hurt so much, yet gave me undeniable pleasure. I already had my first orgasm, but I was already building up to another one.
He moved his hips. He moved in and out, not going gentle at all. I did spot a little blood stain staining his balls, but it also didn't hurt that much that I felt uncomfortable. Was a masochist this entire time and I hadn't known about it? Or maybe my body has waited for this for far to long.
Uncle Chris began pounding me like a sex hungry beast. He hugged me against his chest, his face buried into my neck. Snarling and roaring as he pounded me with all his might, moving faster and faster.
My juices slid down his balls and our skins slapped and smacked. Aside from my own cries, all I could I hear was the sounds of flesh smacking.
He pulled me away from the door and bounced me up and down his cock, while he pushed it deeper into me.
"How does it feel to have your daddy balls deep inside you?!"
"Ahhh...Amazing! Fuck me harder!"
He fucked me harder, harder than I thought he possibly could. To stop my head from shaking too much, he held me still and continue pounding me. He lowered my body so he could swing his hips back and forth, pulverising my cervix with the tip of his cock almost as if he was trying to push his cock into my womb.
The pressure in my abdomen was rising and I could feel my climax build up. I was about to cum on a man's cock for the first time.
"I'm close!" I gave him a warning beforehand.
Uncle Chris grabbed my throat and breathed against my cheek. "Cum for daddy! Cum like the good little slut you are!"
"Ahhh daddy!!!"
I saw stars. I rolled my eyes to the back of my head as my bodies convulsed and I became undone all over his cock.
He didn't stop banging my pussy. His body was soaked in sweat, muscles throbbing as he swelled inside me. He then shouted and threw his head back as his cock exploded.
"FUCK!!!!" His roars filled entire house as he blasted his hot, gooey and sticky cum into me, breeding me with his semen.
I pumped so full, my belly was left bloated.
He pulled out and cum, spilled out spurting all over the floor. It was sticky and so messy and he was still hard as rock.
"I'm not done with you."
