Kiara and her husband were trying really hard to have a kid, but after 8 months without any results, her husbands was starting to blame her for their appearing failure.
But kiara had gotten pregnant once when she was barely a teenager, so she knew it wasn’t her fault. Yet the stress of her husband’s reproaches made her commit a stupid mistake, during a family party, she confessed their problem to her husband’s pervert uncle who got his newly married second wife pregnent. After she heard his sexual spree on his second wife
What happened two days after that, she blamed it on her husband.
Pervert uncle showed up at their house during her husband’s working hours and told kiara he really wanted to help her out, before handed her over a thoroughly complete fertility test result. She had searched on internet about it, in hope of asking her husband to test himself, so she knew uncles sperm count was out of the charts for a man of his age, just as well as she knew this uncle didn’t come to see her while his nephew was working to offer himself as a donnor.
In any case, his next words comfirmed it.
“He doesn’t need to know, kiara.” he said his big hand settling on her thigh, just below her pajama shorts.
The idea wasn’t as repulsive as she thought it ought to be.
“What about you? You would know, you might say something.” She answered him, not missing the glint of pure lust in his eyes due the lack of outrage in her response.
“I won’t” he gruffly rebuked, his hand raising till her upper thigh. “Not to him.”
“To whom?” she requested, her thighs falling slightly open.
“To you.” he whispered, his mouth very close to her ear, his thick fingers sneaking between her thighs. “Just from time to time.” He kissed her neck and her legs opened wider. “So, what do you say, kiara?” he insisted his fingers going up and down over her clothed slit. “Want me to knock you up?”
“Fuck!” she swore upon heard him saying it like that. He licked the side of her neck in the loudest way and yet it shoot a wave of heat to her cunt.
“Yes, fuck,” she said, pressing the heel of his hand above her clit, still over the flimsy shorts. “I wanna hear you saying it, kiara. Ask me.”
She mewled at that, too horny for backing off now. She placed her hand over his bulge, feeling his hardened cock under his slacks.
“Fuck me,” she rubbed him when she said it, but after hearing her, he was up and lifting her up in a blur, he carried her to the master bedroom, licking and biting her neck and cleavage in a frenzy way. He threw her on the bed and took all his clothes hurriedly. Kiara looked up to see his middle-age hair covered body and his hefty and veined cock all hard and ready.
He ripped off her camisole, her shorts and panties even quicker than his own clothes. His big hairy hands gropped her whole body in a crude lustful way that should have disgusted her but got her even wetter. He finally opened her legs wide and stuck two fingers in her cunt in a swiftly move.
“You are already dripping, kiara.” he growled, his fingers positively making a splashing sound whenever he stuck them in and out of her. She felt a quick orgasm bulding in her, but before she reached the peak of it, his fingers disappeared. She felt then being flipped, her face against her marital bed, his strong arms lifting her by her hips until she was in a semi kneeling-prone position. The next thing she felt was the overwhelming sensation of her cunt being impaled and stretched by a big fat cock.
“Sooo… big.” She panted.
“I know sweet niece.” He panted too, his last word almost a hiss as he was finally all in. She hadn’t been this full of cock in a very long time, her cunt fluttering and pulsing around him.
He slaps her ass a few times making her gasp and then grabs her by her waist, his big hands pushing her upper body down against the bed, and then he is fucking her hard, fast and raw. Like a fucking animal, making her scream and cry of pleasure
Uncle cums in her cunt three times without ever pulling out, making her lose count of her own orgasms.
By the time he finally pulled out, his seed is dripping down onto the bed. He slaps her ass again, but now she is so worn-out she doesn’t even flinch. Kiaraa hears him getting dress, but she dosed off before he is finished.
When she wakes up two hours later, she found a new chat on her cell phone with one message:
Text me when you’ll need a new load.