This entry is somewhat true, but none of the names or places are genuine. It is intended for adult pleasure only, and if you are not an adult, then don't read it. My stories usually contain graphic descriptions of oral sex, slaving, rimming, group sex, bi-sex and watersports. If that offends you, then read something else.
All characters are of legal age.
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My boyfriends had always allowed me to satisfy my oral addiction, but I longed for an older, more mature man. Tired of most of the men I dated, I wanted to be on my knees in the bathroom every night sucking off my lovely Uncle Jeff. Uncle Jeff was a player, a real rogue type - my mum's younger brother, and always winking at me, or blowing me inappropriate kisses. He spent most nights round at our house - he worked locally, and we had a spare room.
One weeknight when my parents were downstairs, I was upstairs in his room, talking as usual, and I started flirting with him, and he started teasing me, telling me about his first girlfriends, and what he liked to do, and we did this over a few nights, and it always seemed to end up with us talking about blow jobs all the time.
Eventually I took the plunge and said how much I loved giving blow jobs, and really wanted a man to let me do it to him all the time, licking my lips and looking straight at him as I spoke.
Soon after that, it got to the stage where uncle Jeff not only expected his cock in my mouth every night, he was almost blasΓ© about it. I was often crouched in front of the toilet, mouth full of his cock, gagging and coughing, desperate to deep throat him properly, to get my nose wedged against his crotch while he leaned back and read the paper, or even used the toilet. My mouth just became a place for him to dump spunk into, daily, sometimes twice or three times daily.
I'd stay at his place in the country most weekends and then I'd be expected to orally service him all weekend. One weekend, I remember being on the lounge floor, kneeling in front of him on the sofa as usual, while he watched some teen porn, chatting on the phone to his mates about how much action he was getting. Uncle Jeff and I had spoken several times about my fantasies, about how much cum I'd like to swallow, about being a cumwhore 24x7, sucking all and any cock I could find.
On the phone I heard my uncle say "Yeah, Todd, I got this slut who sucks me off all the time. Seriously, she's addicted to semen!"
I carried on sucking and slurping, excited by being described this way, tasting his precum as he spoke.