Naughty Drunken Uncle Fucked Me (7)

Uncle Jim was one of those uncles that wasn’t related to me by blood but rather one of the many aunts and uncles that get their title from being close family friends. Uncle Jim was my step dad’s best friend and I had grown to love him for the fun, goofball that he was. As I had matured I noticed him checking out my developing breasts, especially when he and dad were having a drinking session. I would purposely wear low cut tops and tight shorts to show off my budding curvaceous figure. Like most girls, I hate wearing a bra and due to the size of my tits I found the underwired support particularly uncomfortable so as soon as I got home from school or being out with friends that offending item of clothing was removed which often meant my sensitive nipples were erect and being teased by the fabric of my clothing. Something I later discovered had also not gone unnoticed by my dad and his best mate.

Depending on your age some of you might recall the era of computers being introduced to home and that dreaded dial up tone of the internet. Our computer was initially kept in my parents bedroom but I would sneak in and use it whenever I could. On one such occasion I found my dad’s email account had been left open and being the nosy parker that I am, of course I snooped through his emails. There were a string of emails between him and Jim but what really piqued my attention was they were about me, but particularly what they would like to do to me. There were multiple references about my nipples “being like coat hooks in that school shirt” and “those skirts don’t leave much to the imagination” as well as “maybe you should let her catch you wanking and see what happens” but the most exciting information was a detailed back and forth de***********ion of a threesome and every detail of what they would do to me. I had been so focused on perving on listening to my parents fucking and fancying my daddy that the thought of having two cocks at the same time hadn’t even entered my young mind. I had started playing with myself as I read this and Benji must have caught my scent as I was suddenly rewarded with a wet nose in my bald cunt. I just lay back on my parents bed and let him work his magic as I pictured all of the things I had just read. Benji lapped away at my clit with that rough tongue while I imagined being spit roasted by my dad and uncle Jim. I was cumming in record time!

Now that I new for definite my daddy had been secretly fantasising about me, I became more confident around the house when my mother was out. Dad was a lorry driver so I’d often go away with him in the school holidays or on the odd weekend and I was rather popular at the truck stops. Sometimes I’d lay in the bed behind him as he drove pretending I was napping but secretly I’d be playing with my pussy literally inches away from him, silently cumming as I wished he would pull over, drop his trousers and ram his fat cock inside my virgin pussy. True to his email I did “catch” him wanking a couple of times and if he was home on my lunch break he would make a point of taking my mother to bed and loudly fucking her. That dirty old bastard must have known I was listening!

The real surprise came one night when Uncle Jim had been round for a drinking session but consumed too much and had to bed put to bed in the spare room to sleep it off.