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#Incest #Tween
By Jacko
Having finally seduced her Unccle Steve and tasted his cock they take things to the next level.
He picked her up, carrying her to his bedroom, their eyes locked in a silent agreement of mutual desire. He laid her down gently on the bed, her skirt riding up even further, revealing the pink, lacy underwear that matched her bra. He kissed her again, his hands roaming over her body, exploring the curves that she had so eagerly offered.
Rose’s skin was flushed with excitement, her breathing shallow and fast. She reached down and slid her panties off, revealing her bare, hairless pussy. She watched with wide eyes as Steve took in the sight of her, his gaze lingering on her plump, pink lips and the glistening wetness that beckoned to him.
He leaned over her, his cock now fully hard again, and whispered, “Are you sure, baby girl?” She nodded eagerly, her hand guiding him to her. He positioned himself between her legs, the tip of his cock touching her slick folds. He pushed in slowly, savoring the feel of her tightness enveloping him, inch by inch.
The sensation was exquisite, and Steve had to fight the urge to plunge into her with reckless abandon. Instead, he took his time, pushing in and out gently, watching her face contort with pleasure as she adjusted to his size. Her legs wrapped around his waist, urging him deeper, her nails digging into his back as she moaned softly.
Rose felt a strange mix of pain and pleasure as he entered her, but she didn’t want him to stop. She had read about this feeling in the magazines, had dreamt about it in her secret thoughts at night. She was finally experiencing it, and it was more intense than she had ever imagined.
As he picked up the pace, Steve’s eyes never left hers. He watched the myriad of emotions play out across her face – the concentration, the surprise, the building ecstasy. He felt his own orgasm approaching, but he was determined to make sure she came first.
He reached down and began to rub her clit with his thumb, his other hand supporting her hip as he thrust into her. She bucked against him, her eyes rolling back in her head as the first waves of pleasure washed over her. She had never felt anything so powerful, so all-consuming.
With a final, guttural moan, Steve felt her pussy clench around him as she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. It was all he could take, and he followed suit, filling her with his cum, his body jerking with the intensity of his release.
They lay there for a moment, panting and sweaty, their bodies tangled together. He pulled out, and she felt the emptiness acutely, already craving more. He kissed her again, a tender kiss filled with regret and passion, and whispered, “This is our secret, okay?”
Rose nodded, a sly smile playing on her lips as she cuddled into him. She knew it was wrong, but she also knew that she would do anything to keep this newfound intimacy between them. For now, though, she was content to lie in his arms, feeling the sticky warmth of their shared passion and knowing that she had claimed him in a way that no one else ever would.
Their breathing gradually returned to normal, and Steve pulled the covers over them, holding her close as he drifted off to sleep. But in the back of his mind, he couldn’t shake the feeling that this was just the beginning of a very complicated, very dangerous dance.
Rose’s thoughts were a whirlwind of pleasure and power. She had seduced him, and she knew she could do it again. The taste of him was still on her tongue, and she felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of the next time she could have him all to herself. She had been a good girl for far too long, and now she had unlocked a side of herself that she had only ever dreamed of.
The days that followed were filled with secret glances and lingering touches. Steve tried to maintain a sense of normalcy, but every time he saw her, he was reminded of the passion that had consumed them on the couch. He found himself looking at her differently, his mind wandering to thoughts of her young, eager body and the way she had taken him in so completely.
Rose, on the other hand, was on a mission. She wore outfits that were just a little too tight, just a little too revealing, making sure that Uncle Steve couldn’t help but notice her. She would sit on his lap, her bare legs draped over his, her hand casually brushing against his cock. Each time, she felt it swell beneath her, and she knew she had him right where she wanted him.
One evening, as they were watching TV together, she made her move. She straddled him, her skirt hiked up so high that he could see the crotch of her panties. She leaned in, her breasts pressing against his chest, and whispered, “I want you again, Uncle Steve.”
He looked up at her, his eyes dark with lust and fear. He knew he should say no, knew that this was wrong on so many levels, but the desire was too strong. He reached up and pulled her tank top over her head, revealing her small, perfect breasts. He took one in his mouth, his tongue flicking over the nipple, and she moaned softly, arching her back.
Her hand found his cock, already hard and waiting for her touch. She began to stroke him, her movements slow and deliberate, watching as his eyes closed and his head fell back against the couch. She felt a thrill of power, knowing that she had this grown man in the palm of her hand, ready to do whatever she wanted.
He pulled her closer, his hands sliding up her back to unclip her bra. Her breasts fell free, and he took one in his hand, squeezing gently as he kissed her neck. She ground herself against him, feeling the warmth of his cock through the fabric of his pants, and she knew she needed more.
Without a word, she stood up and led him to the bedroom, her heart racing with excitement. She knew that from this moment on, their relationship would never be the same. They would be forever bound by this secret, this taboo desire that had taken over both of their lives.
Once in the bedroom, she pushed him down onto the bed and climbed on top of him. She slid off her panties, and he groaned as he saw her bare pussy, so wet and ready for him. She lowered herself onto his cock, taking him in with a gasp of pleasure.
Steve’s hands gripped her hips, his eyes never leaving hers as she began to ride him. She was so tight, so warm, and he couldn’t believe that she was allowing him to do this. But the guilt was slowly being overshadowed by the intense pleasure she was giving him.
Rose felt a new sense of power as she controlled the rhythm, her young body moving in ways that she had never dreamed of. She knew she was in charge now, and she reveled in it. She leaned down and kissed him hard, her tongue darting into his mouth as she ground herself against him.
He could feel her tightening around him, her orgasm building, and he knew he wasn’t far behind. He thrust up into her, their bodies moving in perfect sync, their moans filling the room. The tension grew until it was unbearable, and with a final, desperate push, they both fell over the edge, their bodies shaking with the force of their climax.
They lay together, tangled in the sheets, their breathing ragged. The room was filled with the scent of sex, and they both knew that they had crossed a line from which there was no return. But in that moment, all they could do was hold each other, lost in the haze of passion and desire that had
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By Jacko
#Incest #Tween