Note : This story is completely fictional!
It was just another boring Saturday—nothing really exciting or great about it, even if it is my 21st birthday. So what if I can drink now? It's not like someone is going to ask me out to a bar or anything, she thought to herself, as she sat out on her Uncle Rafferty's steps.
Constance was a lovely woman: long blonde hair that went cascading down her back with long legs, and dark creamy skin; a body that any woman would die for; green eyes so dark that they would shine like the silvery moon. She was liked by everyone that knew her.
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"Wayde, I want the bar to be perfect tonight. It is my niece's birthday, but everyone is to act like it is a ordinary night. This will be the first time that she has ever been in a bar; I want things to be special."
" No problem boss."
"Mr. And Mrs. Radcliff, I have a proposition for you, and if you decide to take it I will pay you very handsomely. Today is my niece's birthday and I will be bringing her to my club tonight for what I believe will be her first sexual experience and I want everything to be special in every way."
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As Rafferty came around to where she had been sitting for the longest time, he couldn't help but feel his groin tighten.
"Happy birthday, my darling niece."
"Thanks, Uncle Rafferty. I didn't think that anyone would remember."
"Hey, how could I forget my favorite niece's birthday?"
"It seems that mom and dad has."
"You know my brother; he forgets everything. Don't worry, he will remember before too long, and then come begging for you to forgive him."
"Yeah, I guess you're right."
"I want to take you out for your birthday tonight; why don't you go get ready...and wear something sexy."
Why would Uncle want me to wear something sexy? Putting it out of her mind she strolled into the house to take a shower and put on her best outfit.
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"You look lovely," he said, as he escorted her to the car. "I thought we would go out to dinner first, then to the club for a bit. I have some things that I need to take care of."
"Oh, Uncle, can we?"
"Sure, and I might even let you drink some, now that you are old enough."
"Oh, Uncle," as he brushed the side of her leg.
Once inside the restaurant they were seated in the back where they could have some privacy, and where they were seated she had no idea about the couple that was in the back of the now-private room. It was just them and the couple that remained.
"Thanks, Uncle! You have made my birthday better!"
"My pleasure, love, but we're not alone," he whispered, pointing to the couple that were now almost naked. Over from where they were seated, she could not see them clearly.
"Yes, I can see. What on earth are they doing?"
"Let's watch and find out. Come over here closer to me and sit," he said quietly, putting his hand on the middle of her back.
It made chills run down her spine; she had never felt that way with any man's touch and craved more of his attentions.
"Are they doing what I think they are doing?"
"Yes, I believe so."
"Oh, my God."
"Constance have you ever..."
"No, I've never."
"My brother should be proud."
"Nobody knows; you are the only one I have ever told."
"Maybe it's something that you should finally experience."
Putting his hand just above her knee was enough to take her breath away, he whispered in her ear as his breath trickled down her neck.
"Would you like to leave, or do you want to stay?"
"I would like to stay and watch, Uncle Rafferty."
Across the room, the couple had just finished undressing. The woman had just knelt down to her husband, and took his cock in her mouth. She sucked the head of his cock, lapping and sucking it in long strokes, sucking hard, deep and long. They could see the pleasurable expression on his face as his wife sucked his cock as hard, and deep as she could to please her husband. She could tell that he would be cumming soon.
Not wanting to finish before pleasing his wife, he pulled her up to her feet and placed her upon the table with her legs hung over his shoulder. H bent his head to lap at her love tunnel, and sucked her clit hard, while inserting two fingers deep into her canal. He began humping his fingers hard and wildly, while sucking long and hard on her clit, bringing her to her boiling point, playing with her nipples, pinching them, making her moan in her passion.
"Have you ever, Uncle?"
"Of course I have."
" I'm sorry that was a stupid question."
"No," he said, touching her on the hand, "don't never apologize for being curious and you can ask me any question you want."
Moving over behind his niece and putting his hand around caressing her breast, he whispered, "He is going to fuck her now."
"Yes."
"She's going to ride him." Trying hard not to notice the effect that he was having on her, she could not control herself as little pants escaped her.
The woman slowly impaled herself deeply on her husband's shaft. Constance let a small moan escape, wishing that it was her.
Whispering in her ear and not wanting it to end, he had no choice; it was getting late and he had other plans to see to. "We must go; I have things at the club that need to be done."
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