Sweetly, I ran my tongue up and down his shaft, cleaning his softening cock until none of his milky seed remained. I wrapped my arms around his waist and rested my head upon his tummy.
“I love you, Uncle Jasper.”
He sighed contentedly and ran his large hands gently over my hair.
“I love you more than anything in this world, my sweet Adelaide.”
***
There was much to do to prepare the barren earth for the impending spring, so despite our amorous state, we rose and began our day. I watched him in the fields, laying his hands on the frozen ground then stepping back to rest a hand against his chin as he surveyed the desolate fields. I had seen his crop at its fullest and I was transfixed with the knowledge that he could cultivate such lush fields with only his large hands.
I laid my own hands against my belly and felt a warmth well up to my heart, to my neck. I felt him there again, his seed running down my throat. I wanted my dearest uncle to plant his crop in me, for my womb to blossom with our love for each other.
I had been taught little of how babies were made, only knowing how they were born since I had witnessed several of my nieces and nephews’ births. Could I become pregnant by drinking his seed alone? If so, I would drink from him day and night, until he was empty and I was overfilled. Or would I need to spread my legs for him as my sisters had described. If that was the only way, then I would lay down for him and spend my days letting him fertilize me until our farm was teeming with our children, our love.
***
That night, as I bathed alone, I let my hands roam over my virile body. My breasts were large enough to spill from my small hands, my nipples plump and dark. I felt the way my slim waist gave way to the width of my hips, the curve of my backside. Running my hands over the flat skin of my tummy, I imagined our baby growing there, stretching my supple flesh to make room for it.
Teasing my fingers through the wispy dark hair on my mound, I dared to slide my hand between my thighs. I parted the folds there, feeling the way my cleft angled down towards the space that children were born from. Is this where he would put his seed?
My body shivered when my finger brushed against my entrance. I felt a dull throb there, a need to be filled by something. I imagined my uncle’s cock, stiff and pressing against where I ached. I dared not to put my finger there, for I only wanted him.
As I slowly brought my hand up my slit, the pad of my finger brushed against a sensitive nub of flesh and I gasped aloud. A fierce convulsion swept through me as I did it again, my toes curling against the tub as my hips instinctively jolted upwards.
What was this magnificent feeling? My sisters never spoke of this. I groaned as I touched it again, this time imaging my uncle’s lips there instead of my finger. Is this what it felt like for him? Would I erupt like he did? Could he bring me as much pleasure as I gave him?
“Oh, Jasper,” I groaned, coaxing that glorious feeling from my bud once again.
I felt a cool breeze sweep across my naked breasts and my eyes fluttered open to see my uncle watching me from the open door. His eyes raked over my naked body, pausing on my hand between my thighs.
I pulled my hand back before I sat up and hugged my knees to my chest, worrying that he was angry with me. He bore down on me with lust filled eyes and I spied the grand bulge in his trousers.
Dropping my arms from my knees, I stood and stepped from the tub, letting the water pool around my feet. His eyes were hungry as they took in my naked form, lingering on my breasts, my belly, my aching cunt.
“Uncle…I……” I stuttered as I took a step closer to him. His eyes were dark when they met mine, his expression of carnal desire fueling my confidence. “I need you, Jasper.”
Close enough for him to touch me, I pushed my hair back from my shoulders and trailed my fingers down my chest and over my hardened nipples. “Please, uncle. Make me yours.”
Before the words left my lips, his mouth was on mine. Strong and warm, fervent and hungry. His tongue filled my mouth and I gave mine back to him, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him closer.
“Jasper,” I whimpered when his hands gripped my backside and crushed me to his splendid erection. He groaned into my mouth, his fingers digging into my flesh.
Lifting my legs, he pulled me up to his waist. I clung to him, our mouths still forming one, as he backed out of the doorway and found his way to the steps. With ease, he took them two at a time and we were soon in the bedroom we had made our own.
We fell as one to the bed, me on my back with my bare legs wrapped around his strapping form. The weight of him over me made me gasp and I never wanted to be free from his crushing weight.
“Uncle…..oh uncle…..” I whimpered between passionate kisses, the ache between my legs growing stronger.
He removed his mouth from mine and I gulped in the cool air as he kissed down my neck, nipping at my flesh. His lips parted around my nipple and I arched up to him, aching to feel him suckle me and crying out when he did.
Clawing at his back, I pulled at his shirt until I found his bare skin and dug my fingers in. With a groan, he lifted his head from my breast and I slid the shirt up and over, letting it fall to the mattress beside me.
Instead of returning his mouth to my nipple as I desired him to do, he sat back on his knees and gazed down at my naked form sprawled before him. His rough, calloused hands ran up my waist, feeling like raw wool against my young skin. He folded his fingers over my breasts and the coarseness of his grip made my center quake with an unforeseen thrill.
As he pulled on my breasts and rolled my plump nipples in his thick fingers, a trickle of arousal spilled from my cunt and the throbbing at my entrance intensified even more.
“Addie…..” he grumbled. “I fear I cannot be gentle with you…..and I love you too much to cause you pain. You have been hurt enough.”
With my eyes fixed on his, I reached into his trousers and squeezed his cock as I sat up on one elbow. His eyes clamped shut and he gasped as I tightened my hold on him.
“Perhaps I will like the pain, Uncle. You keep me safe and I know you will not harm me.”
He let out a shaky breath and returned his hands to my breasts. His calloused fingers pinched my hard nipples and I wanted nothing more than him to bear his teeth to me.
“My desire overwhelms me, Adelaide.”
Releasing his cock, I brought my hand to his neck and guided his head to my breast, lifting my chest to him.
“As does mine, Uncle. I assure you, you cannot harm me.”
Pulling harshly on my breast, he pulled me into his mouth and I felt his teeth surround me. His nibbles on my delicate nipples were rough and ardent, filling me with a pleasure I did know existed and that I could never live without.
“Yes, Uncle….oh yes…….,” I screamed into our quiet house, my hot breath forming a cloud above us in the cold winter air.
My hands tugged at his trousers, my core aching to be filled by him. He lifted his hips, his mouth latched firmly to my breast, and I used my feet to slide his pants down to his knees.
“Fill me, Uncle…..fill me….”
A low growl spilled from his throat as my fist encircled his shaft and tried clumsily to pull him to my center. His hand covered mine and together we found my entrance.
“This will hurt, Addie. It always does for a woman’s first time, and I am sorry for it, my sweet girl.”
I mewled loudly as I felt my uncle’s engorged crown stretch my entrance, my flesh burning with the most arousing, pleasurable sensation as he penetrated me with his thickest part.
“More,” I groaned and lifted my hips, pulling my hand off his shaft and gripping the bed sheets. “Please, Uncle. All of it.”
My dearest Jasper hesitated for just a moment before sinking his cock into the depths of my virgin channel. My flesh seared as it stretched to fit him, the heat of my core pulsing around his girth.
“Oh Addie…….oh you feel like heaven…….”
Jasper leaned in and kissed my neck, holding his cock still as my cunt became acquainted with him for the first time.
His mouth covered mine and my tongue lashed out, greedy for his kisses. I released the sheets from my fists and brought my arms to his neck, holding him to my mouth.
With my uncle’s dick firmly planted inside my canal, I began to roll my hips against him, desperate for him to find that tender spot I had so recently discovered. He groaned into my mouth, his hands now embedded into the pillow under my head.
In one sudden and stealthy move, he ripped the pillow out from under me and lifted my hips off the bed. My breath caught in my throat as I felt his spear shift within my virgin walls. He slid the pillow under my backside and wrapped his large hands around my lean thighs, pulling me onto his cock.
My eyes could not be peeled from the sight of my uncle’s magnificent cock impaling me. Slowly, he slid himself out then all the way inside me, stripping away my chastity with every controlled thrust. He watched himself too, honey colored eyes wide with wonder every time his shaft disappeared in my loosening slit.
I felt every delightful movement, every bump of his swollen crown against my core. With my heels digging into the mattress, I lifted myself to him, feeling his cock plunge deeper still until I did not think it was possible for my vernal canal to accept any more of his length.
With a throaty groan, he slammed his cock deep into me and held me still, his eyes locked on mine.
“If we continue, I will not be able to control my eruption. You could become pregnant, Adelaide…..”
A wide smile spread across my lips and I felt tears well up behind my eyes. In assurance of what I wanted, I wrapped my legs around him and held him tightly between my thighs. Without understanding how, my cunt walls clamped down on his shaft, causing him to throw his head back and groan.
“Do not control it, uncle. Please, I want your seed inside me.”
He pulled his cock from me only to roughly slam back into my depth, repeating his thrusts again then again, lovingly bruising my center with every deep battering of his crown. I groaned and bucked, welcoming his rampant cock into my womb, coaxing his seed.
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