(Uncensored) Forbidden Attraction - Chapter 3

All characters are consenting adults (18+) I woke up with the sun rays coming through the window, warming my room and reminding me that it was another day of vacation at my Uncle Miguel’s house. Stretched out like a lazy cat, enjoying the freedom of not having to follow a shitty schedule. It was a fucking great feeling, to get up when I got out of my balls and not have some fucking teacher breathing down my neck. I went to the kitchen to prepare some breakfast, but something caught my eye and stopped me. The door of my uncle’s room was half open, and my curiosity, always fucking great, pushed me to take a look.

I crept up, as if I was about to discover a hidden treasure. I peeked out and saw my uncle sleeping, but what really left me speechless was the huge lump that was marked on his underwear. Fuck, it looked like a tent in the middle of his crotch. My uncle’s cock was huge, and there it was, throbbing under the cloth, as if he was challenging me to touch it. I was mesmerized, never had I seen a cock so close, and certainly not such a big and juicy.

I came to the bed as if I were a fucking thief, careful not to make noise. My uncle was still sleeping like a log, oblivious to the fucking temptation that was about to break loose. I knelt beside him, feeling my heart beating hard. I watched her chest rise and fall with every breath, and the tight underwear that left little to the imagination. I could not resist, my curiosity had become a burning desire.

With my shaky fingers, I stroked the lump in his underwear. I felt the heat and hardness of his cock, and a chill swept through my body. It was like touching something forbidden, something I shouldn’t be doing, but that got me to the limit. Passed my fingers over, feeling the beat of his cock under my touch, as if he was alive and calling me.

Curiosity gave way to the wildest desire. I approached his crotch, inhaling the masculine scent emanating from him. Fuck, I smelled sweat and testosterone, and that made me even hotter. I wanted to taste it, I wanted to taste that cock in my mouth, I wanted to be a fucking sinner.

Carefully, I lowered her underwear, revealing the big boner she had been spying on. My uncle’s cock was a fucking work of art, thick as a log and long. The purple head and marked veins told me I was about to burst. I could not help myself, my mouth came to the tip and I licked it delicately.

The salty, masculine taste made me moan with pleasure. I started licking and sucking like a fucking expert, feeling how his cock responded to my attention. The cock was getting harder and harder, and I realized my uncle was waking up. But at that moment, a noise in the entrance scared me as if I had been caught with my hands in the dough.

I quickly walked away, feeling like a criminal. My heart was beating at a thousand beats per hour as I entered my room and closed the door. What the fuck did I just do? Had I crossed a line that there was no turning back?

My uncle’s wife’s voice called me from the kitchen, but I told her I’d be down in a moment. Lie, I didn’t have any fucking desire to go down. I stayed in my room, with an erection that threatened to break my pants. I sat on the bed, agitated and excited, and started masturbating.

As he touched me, I couldn’t stop thinking about my uncle’s cock, the taste and texture that he had felt in my mouth. I imagined what it would be like to have her back between my lips, how it would be like feeling her inside me, fucking me like an animal. I saw my uncle, with his hairy and muscular body, on top of me, nailing it to me without mercy. The picture was so fucking real that it brought me to the edge of orgasm.

I masturbated furiously, feeling my body tense and my breathing quickening. I imagined my uncle’s face, eyes closed with pleasure, while he fucked me wildly. And at that moment, with a moan I tried to drown, I came like a fucking volcano, filling my hand with my own cum.

Exhausted and embarrassed, I quickly cleaned myself up and promised myself that this secret would go to the fucking grave with me. But the image of my uncle’s cock, throbbing and yearning, had been etched into my mind, feeding my darkest and most perverse fantasies. Fuck, I’ve never felt something like that, and now I just wanted more.