Uncle Mike Returns Part 2
Uncle Mike Returns Part 2
| Sex Story Author: | Wet_Jamiee |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | I heard mom say 'shit' and then I heard some fumbling. But by then I was back in my room |
| Sex Story Category: | BDSM |
| Sex Story Tags: | BDSM, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Discipline, Fiction, Group Sex, Male/Teen Female, massage |
After I had calmed down from the realization of having such a mind blowing orgasm, I stood from my bed and retreated the stairs very quietly. I got to the bottom three when I had a full view of the living room and couch. I peered around the banister, careful not to fall and peeked at the couch. I froze when I heard Uncle Mike grunt and moan. I knew something was happening! I watched in awe at the sight in front of me. I felt my lower walls clinching for another release, I pressed my thigh together tightly hoping for some pleasure. I just couldn’t contain my arousal for what was happening.
On the couch, my mom had Uncle Mike’s pants unbuckled and pulled back and his ginormous cock was standing at full attention in her hand. It was a glorious sight. His dick was a light pink at the bottom but the head was a deep red and purple. At first I was confused because his face made it look like he was in pain but he kept moaning as mom steadily beat his wood. He looked up and I froze, he was staring right into my eyes, and I swear I saw a smile play on his lips. He pulled mom up from her sitting position and placed her in his lap. He pulled her pussy up to his face and he started licking as he stared at me. I reached my hand around and started fighting myself. Hoping he would show me more.
I got my wish. He started finger fucking mom and teasing her puffy clit. He pulled back and smiled and winked at me. I felt my cheeks grow bright red. I knew I should run back to my room and hide away forever, but something in his gaze locked me in place. I reached up and pulled my shirt up over my 34 C breasts and started pulling the nipple. I moaned lightly at the cold air on the sensitive flesh, Uncle Mike groaned at the sight. He flipped mom back over and pulled her roughly down on the hard rod and he started fucking her. Right there in front of me. I felt my release building as I watched them and I felt a moqn rip from my chest and I immediately slamed my mouth shut, and tore for my room.
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