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I got my uncle into bed. 

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Knowing it was just my aunt's husband and me at home, I knew I couldn't hide! After dinner, he hurriedly told me to take a shower.

Knowing it was just the two of us, my heart pounded. After his repeated urging, I reluctantly grabbed my nightgown and went into the bathroom.

Just as I was about to lock the door, he said he needed to urinate. My face flushed red, and I quickly let him go first. He came out quickly.

As I closed my eyes, enjoying the warm shower, my heart was still racing. This uncle of mine was very refined on the outside, and quite popular among our relatives! But I was terrified of him! Or perhaps it was the way he looked at me—the look of a hungry wolf eyeing a fat sheep.

Although I was only sixteen, I had a great figure, even better than my older sister. My large breasts, easily thirty-six inches, would surely make many men's hearts flutter. On regular school days, I always wear a smaller bra, binding it tightly to avoid strange looks from others. But

in this hot summer, I can dress more casually at home! It's so hot now, so when I'm with my aunt and uncle, I always wear loose-fitting, wide-sleeved t-shirts. I might have accidentally flashed them without realizing it! If my uncle isn't home, it takes me over an hour to shower! But right now, I'm not in the mood; I just want him to leave!

As I dry myself with a towel, I see myself naked in the mirror—long, flowing hair, a delicate face, full breasts, and a thick forest below—and even my heart races!

After putting on my white silk underwear, I quickly slip back into my nightgown and leave the bathroom, hesitating a little. My nightgown is a tight-fitting, semi-transparent white silk mini-skirt; I know my uncle can definitely see my figure, even my white underwear!

Sure enough, my uncle stared at me for a long time after I came out, until I put on a coat. He then squinted and said, "Still working on my brother's computer! I don't know why he's been working on it for so long and it's still the same."

I said, "Why don't you come back tomorrow?"

I had already hinted that I was going to sleep, but he told me to ignore him and go to sleep by myself! Humph! He's in my house, how can I sleep! So, I had no choice but to take out a magazine and read it carefully.

My uncle seemed to be examining it very seriously, almost dissecting the entire computer! It looked like it would take him a long time to finish!

But suddenly, I felt as if my whole body was being bitten by ants. At first, I just rubbed it with my hands! Before long, I was so itchy that I was desperately rubbing it through my pajamas! But this didn't help! The itching quickly spread all over my body! I couldn't control my hands and secretly slipped them under my skirt to rub them through my underwear. I didn't notice that my uncle was secretly watching me through the computer screen!

The itching didn't lessen; in fact, it got worse! I finally decided to go into the bathroom. Afraid of arousing my uncle's suspicion, I didn't dare use the showerhead. I simply took off all my clothes, filled the bathtub, and then walked naked into it to wash.

I saw that most of my body was rubbed raw and red! Washing with water helped a little, but as soon as I put my clothes back on, the itching started again, so I had to hide in the cold water! The discomfort made me cry!

Suddenly, my uncle knocked on the door. He asked if I was alright. I quickly put my clothes back on and opened the door. Seeing my crying face, he asked a few questions softly. I was in so much pain, and although it was embarrassing, I told him that I was itchy and very uncomfortable! He asked several times seriously, saying I must have a sensitive skin! He even said it might be skin cancer! I was startled and asked him anxiously what was wrong!

My uncle asked if I had any menthol ointment, which I quickly got. He said he wanted to apply it to all the affected areas, and he even offered to help me with my hands, which I naturally refused.

He smiled and asked, "Can you apply it to my back?"

While I hesitated, he exclaimed, "Hurry up! It might get worse soon!"

The itching returned, and I had no choice but to blush and lower my head so he could apply it for me. Then he said, "Why don't we go into your room? We don't want the people in the opposite room to see!"

My uncle-in-law didn't wait for me to think before half-pulling, half-pushing me into the room, and we sat on the bed. Sigh! Even my father isn't allowed in my room, yet today a man was sitting on my bed. Besides the itching, I had a strange feeling; my heart was pounding!

Suddenly, I noticed my uncle-in-law staring at the different colored underwear I had tossed on the bed before showering. I blushed and quickly pushed my hands under the pillow!

My uncle-in-law told me to lie face down on the bed, which I did. I felt his hands constantly stroking my back through my pajamas!

When I asked him what he was doing, he mumbled, "Warming up!"

Suddenly, he unzipped my pajamas. My heart pounded, and I gripped the pillow tightly. His hands, however, were already roaming down my shoulders! I urged him to hurry up and apply the menthol ointment!

He slowly rubbed it all over his hands before gently wiping it down my shoulders. The cool sensation was incredibly soothing, and I closed my eyes to enjoy it. He rubbed it gently, and it felt wonderful!

Suddenly, he pulled down my pajamas from my shoulders. Luckily, I was lying face down on the bed, so he only pulled it down to my chest, but my back was completely exposed to him. He argued that he did it so as not to get my pajamas dirty! I didn't believe him! But I thought he was just trying to take advantage of me a little! He was alone at home now, so I shouldn't anger him, or the consequences would be worse! Seeing

that I didn't dare to get angry, my uncle ignored me and continued his caresses. His hands kept moving along the back straps of my bra, or gently touching my chest. I knew he was bluffing, but his hands seemed to have magic; I felt not only the coolness of his hands, but also a tingling sensation, and I couldn't help but close my eyes to enjoy it.

My uncle's hands slowly moved downwards, lifting the half of my nightgown that was still covering my underwear, so that his right hand could reach directly to the waistband of my underwear. Just as I was about to make a sound, his hands moved away again, and I had to pretend to keep my eyes closed. In this way, his hands continued to stroke my back. Strangely enough, I felt more and more comfortable!

Suddenly, I realized that his hands had moved back to the back of my breasts, kneading them hard, making me cry out, but he argued that it was more effective! Before I could say anything, he brazenly slipped his hands through my bra, tightly grasping my breasts, and pressed his body against my back.

Only then did I realize that he was shirtless! I screamed, "Help! No!"

He ignored me and instead kissed my lips. He had locked the door and turned on the TV in the living room after entering the room; he was prepared.

A wave of panic washed over me, and the pressure of his body made it hard to breathe. My strength gradually waned, and with his hands constantly kneading and rubbing, I went limp. To avoid his mouth, I buried my head in the pillow, but he abandoned my mouth and began licking my back along my shoulders with his tongue. The stimulation, ten times more intense than the previous itching, surged like an electric shock.

I tried to get up and resist, but he pressed his left hand against my neck, making me dizzy and weak, unable to muster any strength. His right hand, instead of kneading my hot breasts, began to flick and tease my hardened nipples. My hands were trying to pull him away, but it was useless. Worst of all, he was actually arousing me!

Knowing I didn't resist, he grabbed my hands and forced my body flat, exposing me to him in a spread-eagle position. It was the first time I'd ever been topless, especially in front of my own family! I cried out in shock, begging him to let me go. But seeing his bloodshot eyes, like a hungry wolf eyeing a fat sheep, his gaze fixed on my ample 36-inch breasts, my heart pounded. I knew he couldn't resist any longer.

Sure enough, he went berserk, burying his head in my breasts and biting them hard. The pain made me scream, but my cries only fueled his frenzied biting! I could only shift my body slightly to ease the pain! Suddenly, he bit my nipple, like eating grapes. Tears streamed down my face from the pain; if my body hadn't been held down, I would have jumped up!

He clearly wasn't giving me a chance to breathe; his mouth moved downwards, his tongue licking along the flesh. Every lick of his tongue made me moan incessantly. I could feel myself being aroused by him! He simply pulled off my nightgown, which had fallen to my lower abdomen, and threw it off the bed. At this moment, he released me, staring at me with a lewd grin, and stood in front of the bed taking off his trousers. He seemed to know that I would not resist anymore! I

lay limply in front of him, spread-eagled, overwhelmed by shame and the thought that my uncle was about to do "that" with me. The shame and guilt welled up in my heart, and the fact that I had an orgasm while being so lewdly violated made me even more ashamed.

Tears streamed down my face, and I whispered, "Uncle, no!..."

Seeing my uncle take off his trousers, revealing his private parts protruding from his blue briefs, was quite horrifying!

At this moment, my uncle moved closer to me, wiped away my tears, and whispered, "Don't cry."

I didn't dare to look at him directly, and just kept my eyes tightly closed. He suddenly grabbed my hand and moved it to his body. He made me press my hand against the bulge in his briefs. It was hot; I could feel it was alive, as if it were constantly throbbing, or like a hot, thick rod inside. My uncle didn't want me to think about it; he pulled down his pants and forced my hand to touch it.

I was sixteen, still in an all-girls school, without even a boyfriend. To ask me to do this filthy thing was like taking my life!

He didn't wait for my thought, ignoring my cries of "No...no..."

My hand was already gripping his member, my face burning red, still crying out, "No...it's too shameful..." But I was also very excited. It really was a hot, thick rod, throbbing, it really was alive, it kept getting bigger!

I thought, how could I tolerate it all at once! Would it tear me?! And so my hand kept caressing his member.

Then, he released my hand and knelt down in front of my briefs. He looked at my completely transparent panties, soaked with my own juices, and saw my dark virgin forest neatly waiting for him. He couldn't resist any longer. He pulled down the wet panties with one hand, then lifted my right leg and ripped them off!

His mouth was already at the center of that protruding part, the swamp overflowing with juices, sucking and teasing the sides of my untouched vulva with his tongue.

He made me jump up, swaying my body, pressing my hands against his head, shouting, "I'm going to die! No...stop...no...I'm going to...die..."

My uncle wasn't just teasing my vulva; he was sucking my juices and swallowing them! Completely feverish, this virgin girl, her mind filled with lust, had never experienced such provocation.

Suddenly, I felt my uncle was very good, or perhaps I felt that since we had already gone this far, I had no choice but to give in!

So I hugged him even tighter…

My uncle couldn’t resist either, and he gently pushed me onto the bed. I lay naked on the bed, spread-eagled, a sixteen-year-old girl with her arms outstretched, her full breasts exposed without any cover; her still-wet black forest, with her legs deliberately spread apart, was completely naked in front of him, telling him that she was waiting… She was already possessed by lust, willing to give up her most precious virginity of sixteen years…

My uncle quickly took off his panties and thrust his thing hard into my vagina. Even though it was very wet, I still screamed in pain; his thing was just too big!

However, I knew that soon I would enjoy the pleasure of sex…

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