EroticReverie

*commissioned*

One Week Later

Callie

I would take what happened to my grave, I would never tell anyone what I did. What me and my Uncle Andrew did. 

My brother Micah was back in the house with us the next day after it happened. So he's been a welcomed buffer between me and my uncle. Because I know he wants it to happen again, I can tell by the way he looks at me when Micah isn't watching. If his looks weren't enough. His text messages definitely were. 

A few of the ones I'd gotten over the past week?

"I miss the taste of you Callie" 

"Your tits look so good in that top."

"I'm sorry for cumming in you."

"Fuck, I want to cum in you again." 

"Just one more time, please Callie."

The last one was sent just now as he sits across his small living room from me, all three of us watching some documentary. 

I roll my eyes and glare at him, move my head side to side once and stand up and leave the living room and go down the hall to my bedroom. Shutting the door I grab my airpods, put them in and play some music. I lay on my back, eventually closing my eyes and nodding my head to the beat. 

I must sense him, cause my eyes fly open and I see him as he just shuts the door behind him. I fly up, sitting up and rip my air pods out as he lifts a finger to his lips.

"Get out!" I hiss, in a yelling whisper. 

"Stop it" he says and walks over as I stand up and go to move past him , to leave the room, to avoid my body betraying me again, and letting him touch it.

He grabs my arm. 

"Let go of me" I growl quietly and he grabs my face, cupping my cheeks and goes to lean down to kiss me and I pull back, shoving at his chest.

"What the fuck are you doing!" I hiss again in a whisper. 

"Let me go down on you" he says reaching out to grab my waist, and I swat his hand away.

"No!" I whisper and his jaw ticks, so I glare at him, my eyes narrowing, challenging him. Mess with me, i Dare you, my eyes say. 

"You can stop pretending you didn't enjoy it Callie" he says and his hands are faster this time and he pulls me to him quickly, grabbing me tightly, his arms locking me to him as they wrap around me. I push at his chest leaning back as he tries to kiss me again. 

I could scream. Attract Micah, but I don't, because I don't want to get my uncle in trouble. I don't want to have to admit what I let him do to me. 

"Stop it" I say pushing at him still as he pushes me up against the wall. He pins me there with his body and his hand goes straight between my legs. I push my ass back, but there's nowhere for it to go as his hands snakes between my legs and grabs my pussy, pushing his fingers against the fabric.

"I'm serious! Stop it!" I say as I squirm and then try to turn, his hand slipping away from between my legs, and both of them going to my shoulders and he pushes me back forcefully, the back of my head hitting the wall.

"Ow!" I yelp and slap his arm and his chest, and keep smacking him until he grabs both my hands, glaring at me, I stare defiantly right back, my lips tightening. 

"Let...me...go" I say through gritted teeth, but he denies the demand and pushes himself against me and I feel it. Through his thin grey jersey knit pajama pants, and my thin leggings, his cock is hard and pressing against the heat between my legs. 

"Stop it" I say as he rolls his hips, grinding into me. 

"I'm so fucking hard Callie" he says and moves his face closer to mine, to kiss me, I turn my face again.

"Not my problem" I hiss, and his mouth takes my neck instead. My jaw drops slightly as he kisses my neck, and as much as I hate to admit it, my panties are getting wet as he continues to grind. 

"You drive me crazy Callie" he groans near my ear, and I hate the way his voice and breath against my ear and neck sends shivers down my spine and gives me goosebumps.

"Stop it" I whine. 

"Fuck Callie..I need you , right now" he whispers into my ear and my eyes flutter at the breath that pushes into my ear, tickling my senses, and sending a jolt of need to the traitorous, aching hole between my legs. 

"I told you....last time was a mistake....we're not doing this again" I say , trying to make my voice sound as stern as I can, not letting his bulging cock or his voice and his mouth against my neck break my voice. But I can already feel it crumbling, all of it. 

"We can't" I say as he ignores me and pushes down at my leggings at my hips , as I just lean against the wall , exhaling as his mouth trails my jaw to my slightly panting mouth.

"Why not?" he asks, pushing my leggings down. 

"Because!" I hiss. "You're my uncle!" 

"I've already been inside you Callie, what's done is done..." he smirks at me. "Now let's do it again." 

I glare at him and push him and he back away slightly as I yank up my pants. 

"Even if I wanted to! Micah is here! You're sick!" I hiss. 

He grins. 

"So that's all that's been stopping me from getting more of you?" he cocks a brow.

I tighten my lips and push away. "No!" I whisper yell. 

"Even if he wasn't here I wouldnt let yo-" he cuts me off.

"You wouldnt let me what?" he says grinning, grabbing me as I gasp when he pushes me right onto the bed, and I bounce slightly.

"Rip off these fucking tight little pants?" he growls as his hands go for my waist. I slap his hands but theyre already firmly gripping the fabric and pulling it. I gasp and wiggle, squirming and trying to kick my legs, but that only seems to assist him in removing them right along with my panties. 

"Stop!" I say shooting up as he tosses my pants and then he pushes me back by my shoulder. 

"Uncle Drew!" I hiss , trying to get up again, but he's spreading my legs, stepping between them, as they hang off the bed, my ass right on the edge almost. 

He pushes his pants down and his impressive cock springs out and bounces as he grins and grabs it. 

"You wet?" he asks grinning. 

I snarl. 

He grins. "You are , aren't you?" he says quietly, reaching between my legs. 

His finger slips down , and he grins when he finds me soaked, and sinks his finger in. 

"You've missed this just as much as I have, admit it" he says licking his lips. 

I glare as he touches me, fingering me. I remember myself, and turn onto my side, making his finger slide out. I try to push myself up, but he only flips me onto my stomach and then leans over me, grabbing my hands , clasping his fingers between mine. I wiggle beneath him,

"Get ...OFF" I growl as he pushes our hands forward, making him heavier on my back as our hands reach forward across the bed. His cock digging against me, he moves his hips.

"Stop! No!" I whine as the head of his cock finds the angle and pushes into me. 

"Oh!" I yelp, his one hand leaving my left hand and clasping around my mouth. 

My eyes flutter and roll back into my head. I can't lie to myself about how good it feels, my pussy relieved to have something to cling to , it clenches around him,

"Oh god Callie" he groans as he starts to thrust slowly.

"fuck you feel so good...god....fuck..." he groans and he bites down on my shoulder, his hand around my mouth, his other hand squeezing mine as he brings it back towards us, sliding his hands from mine as he whispers in my ear.

"Shhhhh, we have to be quiet" he says and I turn my head, shooting him a glare as I push up on my hands looking over my shoulder at him. 

He grins.

Andrew

One week is too long, far too long to wait for another encounter, with perhaps the best pussy I've ever fucking had. 

Somehow her pussy feels even tighter than before, and I grunt quietly as I start to thrust. Her defiant little glare, her narrowed eyes trying to tell me she doesn't want this. Even though she's now posed, up on her hands, arching her back as I fuck her slowly. I look down, her legs stretched, up on her tip toes, her calves flexing as her legs try to hold her up. I see her bite her lip and slide my hand up her back and grab a fist full of her hair. 

She gasps as I pull it back.

"You love it Callie, I know you do" I whisper, my hips hitting her ass, our skin starting to smack, as I go harder, deeper. She whimpers and her toes give up and she falls flat footed. I grab her one leg, push it up, half of her body laying on the bed, as I fuck her. She pants and grabs at the bed covers and I grin to myself as she slides down, pressing her cheek to the bed. 

I grab her hips , slamming my cock deep, so fucking deep I let out a loud groan and she yelps. Both of us panting, as we freeze, realizing we were both too loud. She lays there panting as I wait for sounds indicating Micah might be coming to see what happened. After a few seconds I feel her lift her ass, I feel her push back onto me. 

My eyes widen in surprise and I stand there, letting her. 

I watch her ass bounce it's self back on me.

"Fuck" she moans quietly. "Just fuck me!" She whisper yells at me in frustration. 

I grin and pull out and flip her over.

"I'm sorry..what was that?" I cock my eyebrow and grin, spreading her legs, pulling her by the hips to the edge of the bed. She glowers at me.

"Shut up, before I change my mind" she says.

I grin. "You think too much...when you should just be letting me have this pussy when I want it" I say, smacking my cock on her pussy. 

"Shut up" she says again and writhes on the bed. 

"Please" she moans as I push the tip against her, teasing, only giving her the head each time, fucking her with just the tip. 

"Fuck you" she whines. 

I grin, I slip my hand under her lower back and lift her further onto the bed, climb over her and then pull her onto me as I lay on my back. 

"What are you doing?" she hissed, and I chuckled. 

"You want it? Take it." I said with a grin. 

Callie

I look down at him, my nostrils flaring in anger. 

"No" I say and go to climb off him, but he grabs my hips, then his cock and guides it, and pulls me onto him.

I let out a tiny moan, and he starts to thrust up into me. 

"Take your top off" he growls.

I take the t shirt off and he smiles, my bare tits bouncing as he fucks me from underneath. 

"You look so fucking hot ontop of me Callie" he groans. 

I bite my lip and cant help myself as I start to ride him.

"Oh yeah ...fuck" he groans and holds my hips , no longer thrusting as I ride him.

"oh my god" I moan and throw my head back, hands on his chest, as I bounce my pussy up and down on his cock, rocking my hips as his hands grab my ass now. 

"You're so fucking sexy....yes....ride it....ride my fucking cock" he groans. I moan and hate how much I love him telling me I'm sexy, making me actually feel sexy as he looks at me , looks at my my body. 

"Oh my god" I whisper and look at him, and he grins as I pant, riding him wildly. The bed surprisingly only slightly squeaking, nothing too loud that the tv cant drown out. Cause I can hear the tv from my bedroom with how loud we had it. 

"oh fuck Callie, you're so hot baby" he groans. 

I groan as he calls me baby, feeling my pussy clench and he grunts and I lean forward hands on my head board bracing myself, and he thrusts now, making my tits bounce harder, his mouth snapping at my nipples as he growls, latching onto them one at time, sucking hard till they bounce from his mouth. 

"Take me to the floor and fuck me hard" I moan. 

Andrew

My eyes light up and I don't have to be told twice as I push myself up, her still on my cock, sliding to the edge of the bed with her still on my cock, legs wrapping around me , arms around my neck, our mouths now kissing like two fucking sex crazed lunatics. 

"I love how wet your pussy gets" I groan into her mouth. 

"Shut up" she mumbles, I grin against her mouth as I lower onto the floor carefully, my back sliding against the side of the bed, as I sit with her in my lap. 

She kneels, straddling me, my knees go up, feet flat against the floor as she keeps riding, clearly not done yet. I grin at her. She scowls, I laugh slightly and hold her waist as she bounces, riding me hard, so fucking hard, our skin slapping loudly as her wet cunt comes down on me. Her tits pressed against me as she grabs my hair and leans her head back as she keeps riding me, her hips swiveling, doing crazy fucking circles as she pants heavily.

"Oh my god" she pants."fuck it feels so good" she whimpers 

My dick is about to burst at her words. Hearing her admit it out loud, that she likes it, my dick inside her. Clearly, I already knew that, but hearing it, fuck. 

I throw her back , taking her to the floor like she asked, bracing myself on my hands as I start to fuck her. With her legs up, bent at the knee, wide apart as I drill into her. 

"Oh my god!" she whimpers. 

"Don't stop!" she hissed. Her nails rake over my back, and I groan. They dig harder and I fuck her wildly, the sounds of our sex, growing louder, the skin slapping in smaller intervals as I speed up and she arches her back and rolls her hips, lifting her ass. 

"make me cum, make me cum, make me cum" she pants. 

"Can I cum in you?" I groan. Asking this time.

"I dont care!" she squeals, "Just dont stop!" she begs and her nails dig harder at my back and I cant wait to view the marks in the mirror later. 

"im so close!" she whines. and I grunt, trying to hold out, but her writhing body is making it impossible. The way her chest heaves upward as she arches her back, the way her nails are tearing the fuck out of my back, the way her eyes shut tightly as her mouth parts wide as she inhales sharply with each gasp, makes it so hard not to cum. 

"right there...yes...yes...fuck...Drew!" she squeals and that's when I lose it. No Uncle. Just Drew. Calling my name again. I bust, and luckily so does she. 

I watch her body as she holds back her sounds of cumming...fucking Micah, ruining the experience of me fucking his sister. Listening to her delicious moans and loud whimpers, and shouting every curse word at me as she cums. 

She curses under her breath as she shakes, trembling, my cock fucking her, filling her, I groan, jerking my hips and let out a deep groan as I empty myself into her. My cock pulsing, throbbing inside of her as it releases my cum into her once again. Fuck. Her pussy clenches around it, taking every last drop and she pants , and so do I as I collapse onto her. 

Our heavy breathing is all that fills the room now. 

"We can't keep doing this" she breathes.

"Shhhh" I say shaking my head beside her, turning my head I kiss below her ear at her neck.

"We HAVE to keep doing this" I counter. 

She shakes her head. 

"You're the best sex I've ever had Callie" I whisper and push off her slowly, my cock leaving her, feeling already lost, and missing her warm , wet walls around it. 

She pushes up , still breathing heavily and then stands up, grabs her pants, and her t shirt. And throws me my pants. 

I laugh as they land on my chest. 

"Get dressed" she hisses. 

"My room smells like fucking sex again" she glares at me as she pulls the shirt over her head, and I smile seeing her scowling face popping through. 

"That it does." I agree.

She narrows her eyes.

"I should let you know, when you give me those dirty looks, or sassy faces when you roll your eyes. It only makes it harder to resist you." I say. 

Her lips tighten. I grin. "That look too" 

"Fuck off" she hisses as she steps into her pants and pulls them up. 

I chuckle and pull my pants on, stand up and pull them up to my waist. 

Callie goes to the mirror and pushes her hair back and pulls it into a ponytail. 

"I'm serious. This can't keep happening....Micah couldve heard us" she says and turns around.

I step closer, and as I do , she licks those lip and chews the bottom one looking up at me. 

"and...if Micah wasn't here?" I ask cocking my eyebrow.

She shakes her head, and with her finger gestures between the two of us. 

"This....isnt a good idea period." she says and I close the gap between us, already unable to keep from touching her I hold my hands at her waist, she lets me. 

"If you learn how to be quiet...I can keep fucking you with him in the house." I say

She scowls, making me smile. 

"Hard to keep quiet though , when you love my dick inside you that much huh?" I tease and she pushes at my chest. 

"I do NOT love it" she says and I laugh. 

"The nail marks across my back would prove otherwise" I say and grab her face in both hands. 

She lets me, so I grin and lower my mouth to hers. I kiss her softly for the first time. She lifts one hand to my forearm, the other against my chest as I trace her lips with my tongue, parting them, and tongue her mouth, our tongues slipping over one anothers, as she moans quietly into my mouth. I suck that lower lip of hers, and gently bite it next, pulling with my teeth. I kiss her until our mouths are swollen, till my dick is hard once again. 

Callie

He pulls away and my eyes take a minute to open as I pull back breathlessly , my hand on his chest pushing at him. 

"what was that?" I ask my eyes looking to him

He cocks a brow. "A kiss?" 

"You cant kiss me like that" I say, pressing my finger tips to my swollen lips. 

He laughs at me. "Why not?" 

I drop my hand. "You just...can't" 

He licks his lips and grabs my ass and pulls me up, setting me on the dresser.

"You prefer your kisses dirty then?" he cocks a brow at me and grins. 

I bite my lip, he groans. I stop, not having meant to bite it. 

"This has to stop." I say. 

"Stop saying that...it wont stop....you know it...I know it" he says going to kiss me again and I pull back. 

"I'm not saying I don't like it...I'm not saying I dont...NEED it.." she says throwing my words at me. "I'm saying...I can't...I can't keep doing this...for so many reasons...and I just....I can't" I say my heart pounding as he looks at me. 

"Callie" he lowers his chin, eyes peering at me. 

"Stop...Don't Callie me...I'm serious...this isn't right...this is fucked up." I say, and he frowns. 

"It's not right.....it IS fucked up" he says agreeing. "but...fuck...I'm not done Callie...not by a long shot....we need to enjoy this while we can...before this quarantine shit is over, and I dont have any excuse to keep you here with me" he says. 

I blink and shake my head. "No. We did it. Twice now. We're done." 

He backs away and looks at me. 

"Are you sure that's what you want?" he says tilting his head slightly. 

I nod. I swallow hard. My body already cursing me. But my mind is sound at least, when it assures me I'm doing the right thing. 

He sighs heavily. 

"I'll try" he says. I shake my head. 

"No." I say and he looks at me. 

"You'll do more than try. Stop texting me dirty messages, stop staring at me like you do, stop it all." I say. 

He flinches. 

"Callie..." he says. 

"You can go now." I say. 

"Call-"

"Go" I cut him off. 

He hesitates a moment, then turns and leaves , and I can tell he looks back, I can feel it, but I don't look at him, and wait until I hear the soft shut of my door, and I let out a long exhale.