EroticReverie

*commissioned*

Andrew

I stop about half way to her room and grab my head with both hands and look to the ceiling. What am I doing? No. Damnit. I argue with myself standing in the middle of the hallway. I run my hands through my hair huffing in frustration. My dick begging me to go to her, to fuck her.

I squeeze my eyes shut trying to stop myself from having thoughts about her, but the quarantine has me all sorts of fucked up. I've been extra cautious with the virus going around, so it's been fucking months since I've set up any "Dates" with women on dating apps, or invited past women to let me recycle them in the bedroom.

My dick is begging me to fuck the only female I've had around in god damn months. However my morals, which I'm unsure of how strong they are, are telling me that it's my fucking niece. Not a fucking stranger from a dating app that can just leave when we're done.

I look down the front of myself, and see the protruding fabric and curse, my cock is throbbing and I could just go rub one out in the bathroom, or my bedroom, and you know, maybe close the fucking door this time. I groan. I stand there in my house, in the hall staring down the door that I know she's hiding behind. I wonder if she thinks I'm a fucking pervert. I stand there hand slipping to my bulge and I squeeze trying to calm myself. 

Callie

"No like...saw it saw it.. the whole thing" I type to my best friend Mira who I texted as soon as I got to my room. 

"OMG, SO AWKWARD" she typed back in all caps.

"WHAT DID HE SAY?" she types. 

I give her a recap of the moment I walked in on him, until now. 

"OMG Callie ! lol" she replies.

"This is NOT funny! I dont even know how long i'm going to have to stay here!" I type back

"Wait, isn't he the hot uncle?" she types back.

I roll my eyes. Over the years Mira will sometimes come to family get togethers with me and she's always crushed on my brother, cousins, and yes..my uncle Andrew. 

"Yes,its my Uncle Andrew, the one you think is hot,  so? What does that have to do with anything?" I type back. 

"OMG, HOW BIG IS HE?! You shouldve taken a pic!" she replies.

"Omg, you are NO help!!!" I reply

"lmao, but for real,...how big?" she types.

"Mira!!!!!!!!!!" I type with one too many exclamation points so she knows how inappropriate it is to ask. 

"Oh come on, is he big or no, im not asking for you to take a ruler to it Callie, would his dick put me in a wheelchair when we were done or not?" she types

I half laugh at her reply and then type back. 

"Possibly." I type. 

"Fuck, I'm SO jealous right now. Thick?" she replies. 

I scoff at the message, but realize that thinking and talking about the length and girth of my uncles cock is making it difficult to sit still on my bed.

"Yes." I type, feeling desire pool between my legs. I curse at myself for getting turned on. 

"SO hot. Like not hot for you obviously, but, damn...do you think he likes younger girls? Do I have a shot? lmao" she types. I laugh and shake my head at my phone. It's not the first time she's joked about dating him, or my brother, or my cousins. 

"You're not dating ANYONE in my family" I type. 

"We'll see about that" she jokes with a winking emoji. 

"I gotta go, I'll message you later" I type and then put my phone on the nightstand and slouch against the bed. 

I chew my lip as I feel the seam of my jean shorts shift against my pussy. I squirm forcing the seam to press harder, and I rock back and forth slightly, pushing my hands into the bed as I lean against the headboard. I try to deny to myself that I'm actually masturbating, if I'm not touching myself. 

I can feel my pussy growing more wet, every second. I curse and unbutton the jean shorts I have on and push them down, lifting my ass, and then kicking them off. 

I don't even both removing my panties, I just swipe them to the side and press my middle finger down my slit and gasp at my own touch, how much relief it gives me to touch my clit. I slide my finger down and into myself.

"Shit" I hiss feeling how wet I am, sliding my finger out and back in. I breathe heavily as I start to pump my finger in and out. I close my eyes and moan quietly. I  picture my Uncle on the side of his bed, I wince, my eyes squeezing tighter, trying to will myself to think of something else to get myself off. I whimper when the image of him refuses to leave my mind. So I stop fighting it and let the image stay. 

"Oh god" I whisper as I thrust a second finger into myself. I listen to my finger fuck my wet aching hole. "Mmmm" I lick my lips with my eyes closed as I slide them out and then up to my clit and circle around it. 

I let out another moan as I sink down from the head board, letting myself lay on my back as I spread my legs, touching myself. I bite my lip to silence my moans as I roll my hips upward, against my own fingers, making my own body writhe against the bed. I'm not sure I've ever needed a release more than I do at that moment. 

"mm, fuck" I moan as I rub my clit faster, faster, hitting that perfect spot, perfect speed as I start to gasp and breathe harder, chasing my orgasm. I picture his cock, I picture him, hovering over me. I pant harder, and I imagine his cock teasing my entrance. I whimper and bite my lip.

"fuck me" I pant quietly. " oh fuck me uncle drew" I whisper as I slide my fingers back down and into my pussy. I arch my back as they dive into my wetness.

"Yess" I hiss imagining my fingers are his cock, even though I'm painfully aware that they're not, and I feel sick for imagining my uncle fucking me, but it's so wrong that it makes me even more turned on. I'd never imagine him like this, even if I was aware he was attractive for an older man. I never pictured him naked, never pictured him hovering, burying himself inside me. 

I screamed as my door opened, jumping up and reaching for my blankets, scrambling to pull them over me, heart pounding, eyes wide as my uncle stood in my doorway eyes just as wide, his mouth moving trying to form words. 

Andrew

Holy. Shit. The second I opened the door, I was greeted by the forbidden sight of Callie, spread eagle, laying on her back, fingering herself, her hips lifting up and down as she fucked her own fingers. It had taken her a brief second to realize the door had been opened before she stopped and screamed and covered herself. 

I stood in the doorway , finally turning my head.

"Jesus" I said "I'm so fucking sorry, i didnt think....you'd be...i didn't knock....i'm sorry" I say.

But am I? My dick isn't, infact it's like the damn thing knows there's a wet , most likely tight as fuck, teenage pussy mere feet away, because it's pushing against my pants. Begging for me to let it out to play with her. 

"I was just.." she stammers, her eyes looking at me, looking down at my dick, looking away. 

"Fuck, I'm sorry" I say and walk into her room. Why am I walking in? I know why, but I should be leaving, I should be apologizing for the intrusion, and go to my bedroom and try to forget what I just saw, what she has seen, and just forget today in general. 

She moves back against the head board, pulling the covers with her. 

"Callie..I.." I pause not sure of what to say. 

She blinks and pulls the covers up even more. 

I stand right by the side of her bed. I sigh and feel my dick throbbing. I look down at her and try to forgive myself for what I'm about to do. 

I reach down and undo my pants while looking at her. 

"What are you doing?" she asks eyes going wide. 

As I continue to undo my pants, she pushes back with her feet, even harder against the headboard.

"What are you doing?!" she asks again and then her eyes go even wider as I push my pants and briefs down, my cock finally fucking free, and I take it into my hand.

"Oh my god!" She shields her eyes and turns away. "Ummm I think...I don't know what you're doing..but...I think..." she stammers, clearly flustered, nervous,..or maybe..disgusted?

I stroke myself  with one hand and then reach for the covers with other and pull them. She shrieks, jumping and turning to look at me. 

"WHAT ARE YOU-" she starts to yell as I then get onto the bed, forcing her one leg open to slide between. 

"No!" she says and her hands push at my chest , but I'm stronger, much, stronger, and grab her hips , pulling them towards me, pulling her away from the head board. 

She's struggling beneath me , but when I lift myself up to remove my shirt, she doesnt make a move to try to get away, she just yells at me. 

"Uncle Drew ! What are you doing?! You can't possibly think that you can--" she yelps when I pull her hips forward again, and I lean down , hovering between her legs and over her body, hands braced on either side of her, her hands pushing at my chest. 

"Seriously, this isn't even funny, you need to stop, right now!" 

Callie

I can't believe what is happening. I can't believe what I was just masturbating to as a fantasy was happening, except I didn't want it to ACTUALLY happen, I was just thinking dirty thoughts, something naughty to help me cum. 

"Come on, we obviously both need this" he said hovering over me. My eyes going wide.

"Need what?!" I spat out pushing against his chest. "Get off!" 

"Sex Callie." he said, and I gasped feeling his cock against my pussy, the way I was squirming was not helping, cause it only allowed the long thick shaft of his cock to slide between my pussy lips in the wet mess I'd made, the head of his cock pushing over my clit along with the rest of his shaft. I gasped.

"No, this is....no..." I shook my head as I looked up at him. I could feel myself aching for it, but no. He was my uncle. This was sick, this was wrong, and he was...old. Older anyways. 

"Please." he said his voice wasn't whiney, but was still desperate for what was between my legs. 

"Just once...fuck...just one time" he said with a groan as he pushed his hips again, teasing himself with my pussy, grinding against it. 

"No" I shook my head. "You're my uncle" 

He groaned and looked down, ignoring my argument for why this was wrong.

"You're so wet" he groaned and bracing himself on one hand, he reached down. I gasped when his fingers slid between my lips. Passing over my clit. 

"No" I breathed , shaking my head but feeling my jaw drop and an exhale of pleasure come from my mouth as he traced circles around my clit. 

"Say yes" he said as his fingers rubbed slowly, I bit my lower lip, squeezing my eyes shut shaking my head still.

"no. I can't" I whimpered. 

"We both need it Callie...fuck....I need it so bad" he admitted with a groan as his fingers slid down, two of them sliding right into my pussy. I gasped and arched my back immediately. I yelped and he groaned as he thrust them as far as he could. I heard him curse. 

"That's so fucking tight Callie...god..."he groaned becoming more and more turned on as his fingers pried deeper, and I could feel them curling, beckoning my gspot into stimulation. 

"No" I cried out with a yelp, but my hips were rolling, not matching my words of protest. I let out a traitorous moan. 

"Do you like that?" he asked, and slid his fingers out, leaving me gasping as my eyes flew open, I watched him lift his fingers to his mouth and suck them. My mouth gaped looking at him, something was dirtier about him tasting me. He grinned pulling them from his mouth and he groaned. 

"Do you want me to eat you out before?" he asked, licking his lips. "Because I'd love more of that" 

I felt my jaw bouncing as my mouth bobbed open and shut, stammering on absolutely no words, unable to form a response. 

"Your pussy tastes....like perfection" he said and I gasped as I felt his cock grind against me again. 

I shook my head. 

"You have to stop" I panted, looking down between us, watching him as he teased himself, and me. 

"Callie...stop it...just....fuck......just the tip?" he asked. 

"No!" I said, scowling at him. "Get off me, now!" I said and actually tried to push him off. It didn't matter how horny I was, I could NOT fuck my own Uncle.

He groaned and grabbed my arms. I gasped as he aggressively pinned them to the bed and thrust against me harder, his cock so fucking hard against my pussy. 

"I know you want it too Callie" he groaned and looked at me and I pinched my brows and frowned at him angrily. 

"No, I don't" I said and pulled my arms, trying to remove them from his hands, but he just gripped tighter and I squirmed as he looked down at me and grinned, devilishly. 

"I know what you need Callie....Let me give it to you"