sexy short stories

My sexy step-uncle

“Yes, Dad. See you tomorrow”

“See you, tomorrow sweetheart. I love you”

“I love you too. Kiss Angie from me” I say and I end the call. I return to my friends and start talking with them. Is my last day in Rome after my master's degree in architecture. I've been here for the last five years, also worked here for a while and my dad managed to find me a job back in my country. I'm excited to return, I miss my dad and his wife Angie. She is the best and she makes my dad very happy after my mom's death. My bestie Carrie waits for me and I'm dying to meet her son Seth.

The plane lands finally and I'm impatient to see my dad and Angie. I walk with my suitcase and from afar I see my tall dad wave at me. Next to him is an also tall and built guy and as I walk closer I see how f*****g sexy he is

“Alice” I hear my dad and I see him smile

“Dad,” I say and I hug him tight

“I missed you, sweetheart”

“I missed you too,” I say and I look at him. He cups my face and kisses my forehead. He tried to hide it but I saw that his eyes were wet.

“Honey,” he said and showed me the sexy guy next to him. I swallow the saliva that is stuck in my throat. f**k he is gorgeous

“He is Dean. Angie's brother” fuck

“The doctor,” I say and I give my hand. His smooth hand touches mine and goosebumps run down my body

“Hi is nice to finally meet you. I've heard so much about you”

“I'm wondering what my dad told you,” I say giggling

“Good things,” he says leaning on me. Before I say something my dad takes us to his car.

“Where is Angie?”

“One of the employees is sick and Angie covers hers. You will see her at the dinner” my dad says and they start asking me about Italy. Dean has the most beautiful green eyes I have ever seen, his voice is deep and incredibly sexy.

My dad and Angie are six years together but at their wedding, Dean was in Africa and I never met him. I have seen photos but old ones.

We reached home, ate dinner, and I and Angie talk about girl things, then I talked with my dad and then went to bed. I will say that is hard to sleep knowing that Dean is in the bedroom next to mine. He is staying with us until he leaves for Chicago to a hospital there.

For two nights I barely slept, I was thinking just him. Am I awful that I'm thinking my step-uncle touching me in forbidden places?

“Good morning Alice”

“Good morning,” I say to Angie

“You haven't slept again?”

“Yes but I'm fine don't worry”

“Ok thank you” I heard my dad talking on the phone

“Good morning girls,” he says and kisses both of us

“What happened?” Angie asks

“I can’t take a break from work next month. The Canadians will come on the same days that we are supposed to go to Spain”

“Why now?” Angie says disappointed

“Can you leave the coffee shop now?”

“Hannah is sick. Who I will leave in charge?” they wait for a long time to go somewhere

“I can help,” I say

“Really?”

“Yes, Angie. I worked for you before remember?” they both were so happy and they left the next day, they didn't leave for Spain but it was enough that they went somewhere together.

After I returned from my shift for the night Dean invited me to watch a movie together. I was avoiding him at all costs and I couldn't say no again. I was wearing a floral mini nightgown. He was wearing only shorts and a T-shirt.

We sat together on the sofa. He had put his legs up on the coffee table and I was sitting on the edge, leaning my body on the arm of the couch, my legs on the couch. Even though the movie started, I understood that we wouldn't see it all. He was close to me and was looking at me. My heart was beating fast as his hand cared my leg. Our eyes could say it all. He wants me as much as I want him. He put his legs down and turned his whole body to me.

Slowly he started caressing my leg and then moved to my thigh. My breathing was coming out heavy and as far as I could feel myself, I realized that I was starting to get wet. My breathing started to turn into a low moan and I didn't want him to stop. He leaned and kissed my neck softly and he ran his tongue down my jaw. His hands continue touching my thighs

I looked deep into his eyes, hoping that he would understand what I was thinking and do the same to me. All I wanted was him and he knew it. With his one hand, he puts aside my panties and begins to rub my wet p***y. His other hand pulled down the straps of my nightgown to reveal my firm breasts, his tongue licked my ears and my neck. Now he had pushed me and put my head down on the couch.

“Don't stop” I shouted. I could feel his c**k and his weight on my back and his movement started to get more intense. His hands slid down my legs, my breathing getting heavier as he neared my wet p***y.

“You are so sexy” whispers in my ear. He kisses down and reaches lower. As he licked my p***y, I grab a pillow. I could feel him shuddering with pleasure when he realized how wet he had made me. He put two fingers inside me and started rubbing my c**t with his other hand while his tongue licked. I was thinking at the time that maybe this was the best s*x moment I'd ever had in my life. My c**t was burning and I was in a trance, while my v****a was releasing more and more fluids. I stopped him and got up from the couch, took a deep breath, calmed down for a second, and then knelt on the floor. I put my head between his legs and pushed him to open them more. Once I found the position I wanted, I lower his shorts and took his c**k in my mouth. It was red because it had been rubbing against his boxers for so long and it had swollen a little. I wanted to comfort him more than anything else in the world. I sucked his swollen c**k slowly and gently at first, while my hands gripped his hard balls and rubbed them. He moaned but that didn't stop me from finding my rhythm and going faster and faster until I put him very deep in my mouth.

He picked me up and he made me sit on top of him and he stuck it all the way deep into my p***y. For a minute I couldn't breathe and the tension was so intense, but it wasn't enough and just what we both wanted for now. He put his hands around my hips and as he held me tight he was hitting me on his c**k. We were both moaning and there was nothing but the sound of his c**k going in and out of my wet p***y. He made an arch of my body as he pulled me to him licked my n*****s and then made me lean towards the back so that he entered me with force. I felt the need to c*m, but I resisted the temptation and didn't want to c*m. When suddenly, I feel two fingers rubbing my c**t. I couldn't hold back anymore.

I grabbed him and stuck him on top of me while he gave me as much wild s*x as he could to get me off. My nails dug into his skin as I poured. I was in a trance when I finished. It was hot and I was sweating a lot. I was burning all over with my p***y dripping. It was very hard for me to hold him inside me any longer and to f**k him more I put his face between my breasts and smothered him with my rosy flesh. I felt his body stop moving with our familiar rhythm and suddenly put it all inside. I tightened on him some more and he poured deep into me. It took us a few minutes to catch our breath and over ten minutes to recover. He lays back and he holds me tight

“That was the best I ever had”

“Yeah?” I say breathlessly

“Zack will kill me but you're worth it,” he says and I giggle

“He doesn't have to know,” I say and I look at him

“ I won't tell him”

“If he finds out what I did to his little girl I'm dead” I lift my body

“I'm not a little girl,” I say and he looks at my breast

“I can see that” he grabs my waist and moves into a sitting position. He cups my face and kisses me

“God I tried to resist but was so hard,” he says

“You are amazing” We spend the night in my room and all the other nights until my dad and Angie return from the trip. That guy is a s*x machine and I will enjoy him as long as I can.