Uncle - Chapter Six

The drizzle fell mournfully outside the window, the raindrops striking the glass with brief, broken sounds, a lonely lament. Inside, the room was quiet, the lamplight dim, the sound of the rain muffled, distant and fragmented. This night is one I will never forget.
Beneath me lay soft silk bedding, the sheets and duvet cover of which I had changed a few days ago, so that my uncle could rest in the cleanest and most comfortable environment when he returned. And now, we lay naked on it.
I heard my own panting, unsure whether it was from fear or shock, I curled up, yet dared not move.
My uncle slowly stroked my body, from my breasts down to my lower abdomen, wanting to enter that shameful place. I squeezed my legs together to stop him, so he touched my buttocks and started to grope me from behind.
That spot was incredibly sensitive; when he touched it, it was both itchy and tingling. I kept writhing my lower body, desperately trying to escape his deadly teasing. But my senses were so acute; his wicked hand, gentle yet full of desire, wantonly played with my buttocks, a few fingers digging into my cleft. Startled, I frantically tried to move forward, but he slapped my hand down. I gasped softly, buried my face in the blanket, and bit my knuckles tightly.
"Ha... Ah..." The sound burst out of my throat uncontrollably. My uncle's hand touched my vulva. The slit was closed. He rubbed it back and forth, and occasionally deliberately touched my labia.
"No...!" He tossed and turned me over, I couldn't escape, and I couldn't take it anymore. I breathed heavily and moaned lewdly.
"Spread your legs," my uncle growled in my ear. I shook my head violently, choking back sobs.
However, he chuckled softly, propped himself up slightly, and inserted his long right leg between my legs, easily separating them.
"Ah! Don't do this!" I grabbed his arm, but I couldn't stop him from reaching into my private parts from the front. He caressed my entire vulva, touching it up and down, as if he couldn't bear to part with it.
"Don't touch there... Ah... Uncle... Ah... No..." I cried, "You can't do this to me..."
"Can't?" My uncle looked at me with a half-smile. "Honey, did I hear that right? You weren't like this last time."
Seeing my bewildered expression, he smiled, narrowed his eyes, and stared at me. "You think that night was really a dream?"
His fingers slipped into the soft hair, parted my labia, found the clitoris, and pressed it against it, sometimes moving up and down, sometimes left and right, sometimes circling and teasing it. I couldn't withstand such teasing; my body twisted uncontrollably, not knowing what to do, and could only cry out loud.
"No, no... Ah! Uncle... Don't do that..." I turned around and hugged his neck, pleading, "Please forgive me, Uncle... I'll never do it again... Ah... um..."
He brushed the hair from my face and stared at me coldly. "Your moans made my bones feel weak. Was it that comfortable?"
"Ah! Ah...no...!" The fingers beneath him suddenly quickened their pace. "Uncle, Uncle...don't do it anymore...ah!"
"Shout louder!"
My vagina was overflowing with fluid, soaking my inner thighs. "No...please...Uncle...ah!" It was so incredibly pleasurable! Waves of pleasure washed over me, my entire lower body trembling. Uncle's movements grew increasingly rough and rapid; his arms shook wildly, and he rubbed my clitoris forcefully. My legs involuntarily spread wide open. "Mmm, mmm, mmm...ha...so hot...ah...Uncle...no more..." Suddenly, my body stiffened, and I felt my vagina convulse. An exquisite pleasure surged through my brain, and I screamed, "Ah—"
"So sensitive," the uncle said in a suppressed voice, "you climax after just a few touches, are you that horny?"
He sat up, grasped my legs, and placed them together on my left side. My entire lower body was laid out horizontally in front of him. I was still in the afterglow of the previous act and didn't know what he was going to do.
However, when he pressed down on my legs and pressed that hard object against my wet opening, I jerked and clenched my buttocks violently.
My uncle gripped himself and said, "What are you afraid of? I won't put it in." As he spoke, he pressed his large, round glans against the slit and moved it upwards. His entire penis was covered in a sticky liquid, which passed through my labia and clitoris before emerging directly from between my legs.
The moment our genitals touched intimately, I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. My uncle's penis was large and hot, rubbing against my sensitive private parts, thrusting in and out rhythmically.
Oh my god... he's driving me crazy...
"Uncle...don't do this..." He thrust in and out between my legs, his fiery red head moving between my tightly closed thighs, pulling at my pubic hair, causing a slight pain. "Please, Uncle...ah..." I was really about to collapse, watching helplessly as his penis moved in and out between my legs, the shaft sliding against my clitoris, fluid flowing into my buttocks, my entire bottom soaking wet. The visual and tactile stimulation was driving me crazy.
"Ah...no more, I can't take it anymore..."
My uncle, slightly out of breath, said, "I'm going to make you unable to take it." He stared at my expression maliciously, then suddenly lifted my legs, crossed them, and placed them on his right shoulder. He knelt down, hugged my legs, and began to thrust quickly and forcefully.
I've gone mad. I stared at that huge rod, clutching the blanket and moaning. My uncle kept watching my face, his brow furrowed, his hips swaying faster and faster...
"Ah... Uncle..."
I looked into his dark eyes, and one of his hands moved from my thigh to my buttocks, pinching it hard twice before lifting it up. Then I saw him…
"Mmm..." My uncle groaned with pleasure as milky semen shot out from the small opening at the tip of his penis, spraying directly onto my chest and stomach...
"Even this feels so good." My uncle breathed heavily, his eyes glazed over, patted my bottom, and lowered my legs, spreading them apart on either side of his body. He leaned over me, bracing himself on the bed, and looked down at me quietly for a long while.
"uncle……"
He kissed my forehead, his fingers gently wiping the corners of my wet eyes. "Don't cry," he said in a hoarse voice. "I've given you everything you wanted, so why are you still crying?"
The rain outside the window finally stopped, and there was no sound in the room. Exhausted, I curled up on the bed, overwhelmed by the dark and deep night.

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