Where it happened: in my bed
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
My folks were going through a really nasty divorce, and I had just moved in with my aunt Liz, who was my mom’s little sister, and my uncle Jim. I was having a really bad time, crying a lot. A couple of weeks after I got there, my aunt went to girl’s camp with the girls from her ward, and my uncle came to my room late the first night she was gone to try to comfort me. He hugged me for quite a while, said some very nice things to me about how beautiful I was (I had never thought of myself that way), and dried my tears with the bottom edge of my nightgown. He was wearing a robe, and I never thought about what was underneath.
Then he asked if I’d like a massage to relax me. Uncle Jim gives great back rubs, so I lay down with my back up, and he started rubbing my shoulders. He didn’t like massaging me through my flannel nightie though, and after a few minutes he pushed it over my head and pulled it right off my arms. I wasn’t sure if I should let him do that, but it was sort of dark in my room (just a little light coming in from the hall), so I figured it would be ok. Besides, he was my uncle. He started massaging my neck and shoulders and worked his way down until he was kneading my buns. Having him massaging my bottom made me tingle inside, and I was getting a little wet. It really felt good, but it worried me because I never wear panties to bed (something my mom told me to do to prevent yeast infections).
I was just about to ask him to stop when he moved down the bed to massage my feet, which felt wonderful. After a few minutes, he started working his way back up my legs. By then, he was sitting between my legs, so my legs were apart. When he was massaging my upper thighs, his fingers started lightly brushing my pussy, just a little at first, then more. I asked if we should be doing that; but he said not to worry. He said that we wouldn’t go too far, and that he was just trying to relax me and make me feel good. Well…he was certainly doing that.
Pretty soon, he was rubbing my clit and dipping his finger into me, and after a little while of that, I had my first orgasm. When I did, he rolled me onto my back. Even in the throes of my orgasm, I realized I was naked and exposed to him, and I struggled to cover myself; but he held my hands and said not to worry, that it was ok. He said he wouldn’t ever do anything to hurt me. Somehow, that was good enough for me right then. For some reason, I wasn’t thinking at all about what I had been taught all my life in the Mormon church and by my mother.
He kept rubbing my clit, and I felt wonderful. My eyes were closed as I relished the feelings I was experiencing. He leaned over me, and started kissing and sucking my nipples. Oh, wow! I was getting hotter and hotter. Then he kissed his way down to my pussy, and started eating me. I became delirious with the pleasure.
I was out of control. When it seemed I was floating in some kind of soft cloud, I kind of remember him sliding up over me and sucking my nipples again, and also rubbing my pussy with what I now know was his cock. I was so wet. After his cock was thoroughly coated in my cream, he slipped it into me. It went right up to my hymen before I realized what he was doing. I told him we couldn’t do that, and he stopped pushing; but he left the tip in me and kept sucking my breasts and neck, which was driving me over the edge again.
Every once in a while he would push just a little and I could feel the pressure against my hymen. I was being overwhelmed by the pleasure he was giving me, and I was moving my bottom around because it felt so good with his cock a little way into me. The pressure became too much for my hymen, and I felt it tear as his cockhead slid through it. I won’t lie. It hurt; but I was at the point I didn’t care, and pushed against him. Tears came to my eyes as he pushed into me. He apologized, and said he couldn’t help himself. He also hugged me, kissed me all over, and told me how much he loved me. He must have known how much I needed to hear that. I hugged him back.
He lay there with his cock inside me for a minute. Then he started making small strokes. They got longer and longer until he was sliding almost all the way in and out. He kept going faster. It felt really good, and I started pushing to meet his thrusts. He got into a kneeling position between my legs, and put my feet up on his shoulders. He was pushing so deep into me, and it felt so good. He had me rub my clit as he slid in and out of me. Wow! I was in heaven. I don’t know where one orgasm ended and the next began.
Finally, he tensed, and I could feel him squirting his spunk deep into my tummy. I went nuts. I tried to throw him off of me. I tried to scoot away. I begged him to take it out. I cried, “I don’t want to be pregnant!” He smiled, and said not to worry; that his doctor said he couldn’t have kids. So I relaxed and let him finish in me. We lay there until we fell asleep with him still in me, and that was it.
Well…that was it except that his doctor was wrong. He made love to me several times that week, and I got very pregnant. That certainly made life interesting. My aunt was furious, and wouldn’t speak to me for a while (like it was MY idea) until I approached her about taking the baby. Since she wanted a baby, and since it was obviously her that couldn’t have one, she decided to accept. If you look at the baby’s birth certificate, you would never know that she wasn’t the real mother because that was the way I filled it out. Of course, she never left me alone with Jim again after that.
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