'The Line'
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Issa let go of my hand and looked at me shyly, like a girl trying to confess her love to her crush.
"I... I still feel bad for what happened in the convenience store, let me make it up to you...♡" She said, her expression changing to something a little more lustful. I almost immediately knew where she was going with it, if it's what I think it is then I'll politely deny it.
"Make it up to me? What do you mean?"
"I mean like this~♡"
"Hey, what are y--"
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"M-Mhghm......mhaa, like that...? ♡"
".....Just like that. Keep going....."
I'm sitting on the edge of the bottom bunk, with my track pants lowered all the way down my calves. Issa is kneeling in front of me, with a quarter of my throbbing member inside her warm, drooling mouth. She would occasionally pull it out of her mouth to ask for some feedback before putting it back in and gently moving her head back and forth in a slow and steady rhythm.
Very amateurish and inexperienced manner of giving head I must admit, but both the heart and effort are there and the way she would look up at me with those sultry puppy eyes as if gauging my reaction was for the most part what kept me rock-hard. I gently held Issa's soft cheek as she kept going, and that seemed to encourage her even more.
"Use more tongue, Issa.....like what you did with my thu--mmhp!"
With her hand around my base, Issa's tongue starts to snake around my glans and upper shaft like it was coated in sweet syrup. This made her head-bobbing slow down to a crawl, but it didn't matter much as I was now slowly falling into ecstasy. She would slither her tongue all over my cock, then pull back excruciatingly slowly while loudly slurping her own drool all way until my member was finally out of her warm mouth, before immediately going back to sucking it again. All of this while making some enthusiastic, erotic moans along the way.
Rinse and repeat. How many times? I've lost count, really. It wasn't long until she had me basically at her mercy, if the narrow, sultry gaze she had on me was any indication.
"Mmmhh, slrrrrppp.....pwwah~ ♡ Are you about to blow, Uncle....? ♡"
I didn't want to cum just yet. No, I wanted to keep feeling her warm mouth and tongue on my cock, but Issa seems to learn fast. Only a few minutes of having my throbbing appendage in her mouth and she already knew which spots to make me shake, which areas to make me groan.
My hands grip the side of her head this time, trying to get her to slow down, but right now my dear niece seemed cock-hungry and relentless. All her actions became wilder and naughtier, and I quickly reached my limit before I could even begin to resist.
"Issa, Iss--mmmhh fuck.....!"
"Mmmggh, hhmm~! ♡"
All of her actions stop as fresh, hot semen start to hit the back of her throat in bursts. Had I not blown a load earlier this morning from her hands, perhaps some would've already been overflowing out of her greedy lips.
She pulls back before I could really finish, causing my cock to end up shooting some skeet onto her face, but she didn't seem to mind. She didn't even try to shield herself, just sat there and let some of my jizz splash on her while she closed one of her eyes.
"H....Holy fuck, Issa.....if that was your idea of 'making it up to me', I wouldn't mind you....misbehaving more often...."
She looks at me with those same puppy eyes, face glazed with cum and all, while she continued to hold my load in her mouth, almost as if confused on what else to do next.
"Is....there something wrong?"
She squints her eyes for a moment, then looks as if she's trying to swallow all the accumulated semen in her mouth. This promptly makes her gag hard, but she managed to keep her mouth closed in spite of this.
"W-Woah. Quickly, here."
I give her a small hand towel, and she immediately takes it where she quickly spits all of my smelly cum onto, coughing immediately after.
"Ehm, I forgot to mention, that's stuff's not exactly easy to swallow when you're not used to it."
I could see some semen overflow out of the small towel and drip onto the floor, I quickly grab another and wipe it off the floor before throwing it in the trash can. For someone giving oral for the first time, it was quite the amount she managed to squeeze out of me.
"*cough* It.....tastes a lot more bitter than I thought it would, given what it smelled like the other day....."
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"What do you mean.....we can't??"
"You heard me, I'm not doing that with you. I'm sure you know why." Jace maintains a small, almost smug smile on his face as he refuses my proposal to do the nasty with him. I just know that this is him just simply fucking with me again.
"Having your fingers and tongue buried in me is okay, but actual sex is a no-go??"
Jace just calmly shrugs at me.
"All of those are one thing. Sex is entirely another. Besides, I believe it was because of you that we did things like these, anyway."
A bead of sweat falls off my forehead as frustration builds up within my chest. This guy, my own uncle to boot, got to know the inside of my snatch more than my ex-boyfriend ever did. Yet he refuses to do the deed with me because 'we're family' or some horseshit along those lines.
I swallowed nervously, then pressed myself against Jace's side as he sat on the edge of the bed, still naked from the waist down, even bashfully hugging his arm and pressing it close to my chest.
"B....But you know, I thought you'd make an exception......you've bedded girls before, haven't you?"
"Yeah, and none of them were related to me."
"Come on, just once? I-I won't ask for it again....."
"...."
Jace's smile sort of disappears, and the look in his eyes seem like he's thinking hard about what to do next. Hoping to entice him into finally accepting my offer, I reached down and gently grabbed his dick, soft and limp that quickly gets stiff in my hand.
"C'mon....I mean, don't you wanna do it with me? Nothing more, nothing less, just a 'no strings attached' kind of sex...." Nice and easy my hand goes on his penis, stroking it gently until it's back to being rock-hard like earlier. Jace himself just keeps his gaze downward, likely gazing at my hand as it strokes his cock.
Wanting to push even further with this, I lean close into his ear before whispering,
"I might be unexperienced, but.....I know what to do......Uncle~ ♡"
A firm grasp on my forearm, followed a swift little push or tackle onto the bed. Before I knew it, Jace was on top of me, holding my wrists down on the bed and essentially pinning me down. My lower jaw shook in anxiety as he stared at me, a look that my mind was racing too much to fully understand or question.
"Issa...."
Regardless, I didn't resist even for a single second. Given the expression on his face, I don't think he will be as gentle or enthusiastic as I expect, in the end this is just him fulfilling my request anyway.