Hello, my name is Clara, and I am going to tell you about the time I learned what it really was to be fucked. I was adopted at age 7, by my mother Nina, and now I am eighteen... On the say of my 18th birthday, my mother threw me a huge bash, invited all the family and my friends, and let me tell you, it was something I will never forget.
On the day of my 18th birthday, it was hot and humid, the kind of humid that makes your clothes stick to your skin. I came out of my room dressed in a white cotton midriff, no bra, and white jean shorts, almost so short they barely covered my firm ass cheeks, with a nice bright red satin thong underneath.... It was sure to tempt my boyfriend when I opened my legs and he could see my mound covered in inviting red under my shorts. I strolled into the kitchen, where mom was busy getting food ready, and propped my ass against the table, looking everything over. She glanced my way, shook her head and I smirked. I knew she had given up on the lectures about how a sixteen year old had no business dressing that way. I shrugged and sauntered outside, what was wrong with showing off my nice supple body and 34 D tits?
Later that afternoon, I was sitting on my boyfriends lap on the lawn chair, talking to a couple of uncles of mine, brothers on my mom's side... As I sat there, watching my uncles' eyes wander down to the hard nipples sticking blatantly through my white top, I ground my ass slowly against my boyfriends throbbing hard on. A small smirk crossed my wet lips as I listened to my boyfriends heavy panting while nodding in agreement to something my uncle Don had said. I leaned back, to listen to what my boyfriend had to say, and then stood up gracefully, making sure to stretch so my breasts pushed hard against the fabric. "Excuse me, Uncle Don and Uncle Benny, I am going to show Tom (my boyfriend) where the bathroom is." I smiled sweetly at their knowing looks and walked away with Tom's hand sliding up the lower curve of my back.
We barely closed the door of the bathroom when Tom pushed me up against the sink and started suckling my nipples through the cotton shirt. Within seconds he had the fabric dripping, and my nipples were diamond hard. As he nibbled gently, his hand cruised up my thigh and played roughly with my red panties. I groaned into his ear, my hands fumbling at his belt, while his fingers slipped inside the fabric and found my soaking, throbbing clit, teasing it into a peak as well. He continued to bite on my nipples, playing with my clit while I unzipped his pants and let his cock spring out to slap heavily against my upper thigh. It was already drooling precum, and he rubbed it against my leg, leaving a shining trail of promise in it's wake. I moaned louder as he slipped his finger inside my hot pussy, and his mouth came to take mine, silencing me. A line of my cunt juice trickled down my leg to join with his precum, making the tip of his dick glisten in anticipation. He parted my panties further and started to ease his dick towards my pussy when I heard the knob of the door turn and I looked over to see my two uncles staring at us in disapproval.
"Get out of here, you little punk, and don't come back!" My Uncle Benny said as he threw Tom out of the bathroom with his dick still sticking out of his pants. Tom stumbled down the hallway, fumbling with his crotch and not looking back. The slamming of the front door was the last I ever heard from him. I looked down at the floor in shame, trying to cover my nipples that were plainly visible through the soaked cotton. The patch of precum on my inner thigh began to chill, giving me goose bumps as my uncles’ eyes perused my disheveled condition. Uncle Don grabbed me roughly by the arm and yanked me off the counter and into my room. Benny followed close behind, closing the door softly and locking it. I stood there facing away from them, my nipples pressing into the wet cotton of my shirt with every heaving breath I took. I could feel their eyes burning into my asscheeks, which were outlined splendidly in my white shorts.
"Now Clara... You have been very bad, and you know how disappointed your mother would be in you if she knew what was going on in that bathroom.." Don said. His silky voice sent shivers of fear up my spine, and I was too frightened to turn around. I heard a rustling movement and then Benny grabbed my shoulders and forced me to my knees roughly. I gave a startled mew of protest and then his light backhand silenced me. “Now I think for the sake of the family that you will do what we tell you to do, and this will teach you to dress and act like a little whore. If you want to look like a whore, then you will be treated like a whore." Don continued. I whimpered again as Benny came around in front of me, with his hands pushing down on my shoulders. He let go of my shoulders long enough to unzip his pants, and his heavy hard erection sprang out to slap against my cheek. Tears of shame began leaking down my face as he began to rub the mushroom velvety soft head of his dick against my face. Over my eyes, across my nose, into my hair. My lips twitched slightly, and I flicked my tongue out and across them as the head of his cock came closer to my mouth. He looked down on me with a look of pure fiery lust, and my Uncle Don continued to ramble on with his lecture in the background.
Then I felt Don's arms grab mine and roughly yank them back behind me, snapping me out of my trance. "You’re hurting me uncle Don." I gasped, and he jerked back harder. Just as he jerked back, Benny rammed the head of his cock against my lips hard, making me gasp in surprise. As I gasped, he shoved his dick in my mouth, making me gag. His hands were in my hair, pulling roughly on it, with a lewd and superior smile on his face. I gagged some more as he slid his cock all the way into my mouth and down my throat, letting his heavy ball sack rest against my chin. I squirmed to try and get up, but Don held me tight from behind as Benny began to pump my mouth. My lips were sore and raw after the first few minutes, and they kept on, grinning at each other over my head. After a few minutes, I heard Benny laugh and realized that my arms were no longer restrained, but wrapped tight around his legs with my fingers clenching his tight ass. My face turned red, but he looked at me sternly. "Keep sucking, my little whore of a niece." He snarled. I did as I was told.
As I sucked, my lips growing numb and the tip of his cock touching the back of my throat with every thrust I felt Uncle Don kneel on the ground behind me. His hands ran over the skin of my waist and then slowly lifted up my shirt, exposing my bra. He left the shirt around my neck and unsnapped the bra, sliding it off my shoulders. It fell to the floor, and my already hard nipples puckered at the cool air hitting them as they jutted out. His hands ran lightly up my back and then around my front to encircle my breasts. He leaned up against me, and I could feel his hard dick rooting in between my legs like a live creature. He whispered in my ear, a moist, wet and vicious whisper. “Your uncles are going to fuck you now Clara, and there isn’t a damn thing you can say to anyone about it, because no one will believe you. We will use you any way we want and you can’t do a damn thing about it."
With that, he licked my earlobe, drooling down my neck slightly and then proceeded to roll my nipple between his fingers. I let out an involuntary groan around Benny's dick and Benny laughed wickedly. Then Don's fingers traced down my flat stomach, pausing to unhook the snap of my shorts. Uncle Benny grunted loudly, his hands fisting in my air and slammed roughly into my mouth, letting loose with a steaming hot barrage of cum that overflowed out of my mouth and down my chin. I gulped desperately, trying to swallow every drop, but managed to lose plenty. Benny sighed in satisfaction and stood there looking at Dons fingers slide my shorts down to my knees. I felt his cock getting soft in my mouth.
