Uncle Hank

"I am." I whisper and I don't think I was ever fucked quite like this. I try to hold on to something but the pool table under my fingers doesn't help at all.

"You're in luck. I don't think I'll last log enough to have your ass tonight. But I'll me damned if I don't squeeze those tits." He growls, pushing the straps so he can lower my dress. My tits are out when someone comes closer.

"Hank, my man, we're gonna start the meeting without you. Did you read the protocols?"

"Yeah. I'll be right there." He spanks my ass making me ride him. "I'll just rip through this bitch first."

"Hurry up." They tell him and that he does.

He fucks me for his own pleasure, but I'm feeling my own orgasm build up.

"Monday is gonna be fucking excellent now." He is back eating my ear. "I wonder if your dad knows how good you ride dick. I wonder if anyone ever told him how hungry your pussy is."

"You can't... you can't tell him!" I cry out "The NDA".

"Fuck, I think I'd risk the fine just to see the lights go out of his eyes when I tell him I ass fucked his baby girl."

"Get off me!" I fight him and push him.

"Say red, you cunt."

I don't.

I never do.

I am so close to my own climax I will say nothing but moans and curses.

"Yeah?" He smirks. "You like this, don't you? You like uncle Hank's cock slamming into your puss. That's ok. I know you're a whore. You want my load, whore?"

My eyes are closed shut.

My whole body shakes.

"Yes." I whisper.

"Good. Take it"

He pulls out, removes the condom and sprays my ass with his load.

I feel it hot, hitting my skin and I rub my own pussy to drive myself over the edge.

Not that I need much at all.

I moan as he moans.

I cum as he cums.

I think there are people casually watching us but all I see are dark spots.

My legs. My arms. My head.

Everything feels like it's flying in the void.

Hank takes me by the waist to help me up and I have to put my arm over his shoulders.

I don't think he cleaned his cum off me but he did put my dress back in place.

"Are you alright?" he sounds rough. I have no words. I try to moan but nothing comes out of my lips. "Fuck." He adds to himself "Allie? Are you alright?" He sounds sweeter now. Gentler.

I nod.

"Are you sure?" He takes the hair out of my face so he can look at me. I have sweat in my forehead. I have sweat all over.

"Here. I got her."

I think that's Mila?

Hey Mila! I'm... I'm a little damaged over here. I don't remember how to use legs.

Did I say that out loud?

No, I don't think I did.

"You got her?" Hank is asking her while giving me away and stroking my hair. I think he is still talking. I think he said something else to Mila.

I don't know.

I don't remember.

I think Mila got my things.

I think Mila drove me home.

I wake up the next morning in my bed. But I can still feel his sting in my pussy and his load on my ass.

What a great fucking night.

It's sad really that the first thing I thought about when I woke up was...

Fuck, I hope he doesn't tell my dad.