FAMILY AFFAIR SERIES 1: FAITH TRIES ANAL

Family Affair Series 1: Faith Tries Anal
I squeezed my eyes shut as I thrust the dildo deep inside my butt hole.
Fuck, it hurt.
With my right hand on my breast, I squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipple. I pulled the dildo out of my anus and took in deep breaths gradually.
Fuck, who knew it hurt this much? Me. Of course, I’ve always known it would turn out this painful.
I’ve always wanted to try anal since the very first day I watched it in a pornographic video, but I’ve never had the balls to try it because of the stories I’ve heard about it. I knew it was hot, it was definitely one of the best ways of having sex out there, but the pain associated with it was definitely unbearable.
Today, once I was sure my parents were out of the house and fortunately they traveled out of the city and they won’t be back till Sunday, I pulled out my sex toys, including butt plugs, and tried to stretch my hole myself to test the waters.
First, I used my fingers, one finger, and then I added a second, and a third with a lot of lube so it won’t hurt that much. But fuck, it still hurts. As I pulled the dildo out of my asshole, I lubed it up again and pushed it inside my anus again, this time there was less friction, and then I slid it in smoothly without much friction. I squeezed my eyes shut, and slowly, I started to push the toy in and out of my hole, moaning at the pleasure I was getting from it.
“Oh, my God, fuck.” I moaned with my eyes still closed as I continued thrusting.
There was one person in my mind as I fucked my anus with this dildo. Victor Sullivan, my 35 years old uncle. My father’s younger brother. A man I normally called Uncle. A man I was supposed to look up to as my godfather, well he’s kind of my godfather. I’ve had a crush on Victor since forever. He was sweet, he was sexy and extremely hot. Blonde short hair that was always well gelled and slicked back, a body like that of Greek gods. Fuck, he was tall, well fit, with strong abs, everything that just screamed sex. He always invaded my dreams and we’d do dirty things together.
It was crazy and fucked up, but I didn’t care. I was fucked up myself. I’ve always been in love with older men and Victor Sullivan wasn’t excluded. He was what I’ve always wanted. What I actually wanted right now as I fucked my anus with this dildo.
I imagined him sitting on this bed, with his warm lips on my skin, kissing me and biting me in every appropriate place. I imagined him whispering dirty things into my ear, with his hand squeezing my breasts. I imagined his lips on mine as we kissed, his hands on my pussy as he stroked my throbbing clit, and then his cock inside my anus, fucking me hard and senseless. I wanted him to touch me, choke me, molest me, use me, abuse me, everything and anything at all. I wanted to wake up every other morning with his bite marks on my skin. I wanted him, fuck, I wanted his dick inside my anus right now.
And then I did the extraordinary. I moaned his name, loudly, with my eyes closed as I continued to thrust the huge dildo in and out of anus. I’ve never moaned his name out before, probably because even if I did moan his name out loud, he was never going to be mine. So, all I just did each time I touched myself was moan and cry out his name in my head.
“Oh, Victor, please, fuck me real good, hard, I want you to cum inside my fucking asshole.” I moaned, with my hand pushing the toy in and out of my fucking asshole.
And then I felt it, the orgasm, right in the pit of my stomach. I increased the pace, pushing the toy in and out of my ass desperately and then I came, moaning Victor’s name loudly as I climaxed. I was breathing really hard, and fast, and my legs shook. That was the most intense orgasm I’d ever had. It was so intense, I cried out with pleasure. I pulled out the dildo from my asshole as I slowly opened my eyes which were still stained with tears. I slowly sat up, blinking the tears out of my eyes.
That was when I saw him, Uncle Victor Sullivan, standing next to my open bedroom door, surprised, shocked, and aroused?
Wait, has he been watching me? If true, for how long now? Did he hear me call his name? Oh, shit, this is bad. This is really, really bad. I quickly scrambled out of my bed as I grabbed my shorts from the bed and put it on.
Wait, why was he still standing by my door? Shouldn’t he just stomp out of my room in anger and embarrassment because he just caught his niece touching herself and moaning his name?
As I buttoned my jean shorts, I stared at Victor, and he stared right into my eyes before he hurried out of my bedroom with an evident erection.
Holy shit!
Oh my God, what have I gotten myself into? How could I be so careless to the extent of not locking my door before I did what I did? And also, what was he doing there? And why didn’t he knock or call my name?
I took a deep breath and turned around to look at my reflection in my full-length mirror. I ran my fingers through my hair and took a deep breath.
Time to face my uncle.
My name was Faith, and I came from a very extended family. My father had six siblings, Victor, Louisa, Matt, Christopher, Richard, and Marie, including my father, Rick, which made them a total of seven siblings. Richard and my father were twins. Marie, Matt, and Christopher were triplets. Louisa and Victor are the only single-born in the family and they didn’t have kids.
Louisa was 28, and she was a fashion model and never around. The rest of the siblings had kids that were older than me or the same age as me. I had an older sister who was currently in LA attending a film school. She was 21 and I was 19.
It was the festive season, and three weeks from now we would be celebrating the birth of Jesus Christ. My father, since he was the oldest, was planning on throwing a Christmas party at our house and everyone from our family would be here to celebrate the birth of Christ with us, including my cousins, and uncles.
I stepped out of my room and walked down the hallway, down the stairs, and into the living room. Victor wasn’t there, so I checked the kitchen, there he was helping himself out with a can of beer as he stared into space. I leaned against the door and watched how he was so collected as he stared into space. He wore a dark blue cashmere sweater, matched with black jeans. His blonde hair was well-styled, and his five-clock shadow just made him annoyingly sexy.
What exactly was I doing? Still checking Victor out after he just caught me moaning his name and masturbating while I thought about him?
Something was obviously wrong with me.
“Hey,” I said, making Victor jerked around to look at me.
His eyes landed on my body and he openly checked me out from head to toe. Aside from the fact that I had a crush on Victor, he was my favorite amongst my father’s brothers and sisters. He was really nice, and he knew how to easily communicate with me, and even my other cousins.
“Look, I’m sorry, that was crazy and so not cool. I’m sorry I did that and I’m sorry you had to see that. I’m truly sorry.” I pleaded.
Victor didn’t say anything, he only watched me as he placed his beer on the kitchen table.
“Please, don’t tell my parents, I’m begging you. I’m willing to do anything you want, please, don’t tell them.” I pleaded. Something flashed through Victor’s eyes, but it was gone the moment I saw it.
Victor stared at me, and then he brought his eyes from my eyes to my breasts. I wore a pink tank top, and my brown hair was in a messy ponytail. With Victor’s eyes all over my body, I nervously moved my weight from one foot to the other.
“Come here.” He finally spoke, and his voice sounded like someone from an erotic, romance movie.
I bit my lip and hesitated for a bit.
“Don’t make me ask again, Faith.”
Fuck, why did he sound sexy as hell right now? And hell, he looked the same, sexy as hell. My feet moved on their own accord towards this man I’d dreamt about, and just recently imagined him fucking me. I stopped in front of him and I stared at him.
“How long have you always wanted me to fuck you, Faith?” Victor asked. He licked his bottom lip and stared right into my eyes.
“Uh… look, forget about what you saw, it was…”
“What if I don’t want to forget? What if I want to remember watching you moan my name as you fucked yourself with that dildo while thinking it was me. What if I don’t want to forget, Faith?” He whispered, and my heart thudded against my chest really hard.
Oh, my fucking fuck, he saw everything! He watched me masturbate to his image while I cried out his name. I didn’t know if I should get mad or get horny. It was hot, and weird at the same time.
Who was I to judge? I just basically had a dildo deep inside my anus while I thought about him.
“Now, I’m going to ask you again, Faith. How long have you always wanted me to fuck you?”
“For a long time now. I can’t stop thinking about it.”
“Do you want me to fuck you?” Uncle Victor asked.
“Yes.” I breathed out.
I didn’t know what we were doing or whatever game we were playing, but I didn’t want him to stop. I could already imagine myself on my knees with him standing over me while he let me play with his cock.
“Do you want me to fuck you right now?” He whispered huskily, eyes filled with hunger and lust.
“Yes, please.”
“Ah, you’re a naughty girl, aren’t you, Faith?” He groaned as he stared into my eyes.
I could feel my wetness against the denim of my shorts. I’m soaked and I knew he noticed.
“Take your top off,” Victor ordered.
I obeyed like an obedient submissive. My fingers held the hem of my top and I pulled it over my head and tossed it to the ground. Uncle Victor groaned and bit his lip as he stared at my full tits, with the nipples hard and pink.
“Fuck, you’re sexy as hell, Faith. Take off your fucking shorts.”
Without wasting time, I held the button and unbutton it, as I pulled it down my hips to my ankles. As it touched the kitchen floor, I kicked it to the side.
“I want you to let your hair down.” I did as told and let my hair down.
The lust in my uncle’s eyes intensified as he stared at my body with satisfaction. And then, he stood up, slowly as he hovered above me.
“We’re home alone and your parents won’t be home till Sunday. I’m going to fuck you senseless in that asshole of yours, and I won’t stop until you can’t handle enough of my cock, and you won’t be able to walk.” Uncle Victor promised, his hand cupping my chin aggressively as he pulled me towards him.
I stared into his steel-like eyes and moaned at this position.
“I would really like that,” I whispered.
He smirked.
He dragged me to the living room and asked me to undress him. Hastily, I pulled down his pants and his boxers. I went for his sweaters and took them off too. Now we were both naked and horny. His cock stood out, long and proud, with precum leaking out of his tip. His tip was red and swollen and anticipating my hands and mouth.
Uncle Victor cupped my jaw and pulled me against him so I could feel the hardness of his cock in between my legs. He kissed me and I kissed back. Our lips moved in sync as we desperately kissed each other. I moaned into his mouth. His tongue took that as an opportunity to slip inside my mouth. I slipped mine into his mouth too as I tasted him. His hand palmed my ass and he squeezed the flesh.
“You dirty little slut.” Uncle Victor groaned and kissed my neck, biting me there and marking me.
He kissed down my neck to my collarbone, and he bit me there too. His tongue slid out and he tasted every inch of my skin as he bit and licked. He kissed my chest to my breasts as he started to suck. I moaned and cried out his name as he licked and sucked my nipples. I felt his hand in between my legs. He ran his fingers up and down my pussy lips and then he slid in two fingers inside me. I gasped.
I wasn’t a virgin, but it has been a long time since I last had someone inside me. My parents were strict and they brought me and my sister up in the fear of God. They were even against my sister, Tanya’s, acting career because they believe only people who worshipped Satan and belonged to the Illuminati went into acting.
I didn’t have male friends, and I lost my virginity to this hot guy in high school in the Janitor’s closet. Every now and then when I was tired of masturbating, I would sneak out to go fuck and then come back home, freshly fucked and satisfied.
As my uncle fingered my pussy and licked and sucked my nipples, I moaned out his name, cursing out profanities in the process. Fuck, it felt good and dirty. I didn’t know if it was because what we were doing was fucked up and forbidden that made it feel this good, but fuck it, it felt really good. He slipped his fingers out and rubbed my pussy with my wetness. He stroked the throbbing clit and bit my nipple.
“Oh, my God.” I moaned. “Please, don’t stop.”
He continued to rub and stroke fast circles around my clit and my brain shut down at once. The pleasure was intense, my toes curled, and my eyes were shut. I tried to savor this feeling because this time next week, this will be over. After he rubbed my clit for long minutes, he stopped and slowly slid his two fingers inside my anus.
“Have you done a sixty-nine before?” He asked as he slowly fingered my butt hole.
“Yes.”
“Aren’t you my little slut?” Victor smiled and pulled his fingers out of my asshole.
We pulled apart and he dropped himself to the floor, lying straight.
“Come here, Faith.” He called my name.
I straddled him, with my back towards his face. Slowly, I moved back so I was sitting on his face with his cock in my face. I grabbed him in my hand and stroked his length, and at the same time, Victor licked my pussy.
I cursed and let my tongue slide up his thick and long sex. I stroked him and licked his tip, letting my tongue taste his precum. It had been a long time since I’d given somebody a blow job, and doing it to my uncle just felt exciting. As I pushed his length inside my mouth and started to suck him, Uncle Victor licked my cunt, and sucked.
I moaned, with his thick sex buried inside my mouth. I got to work, sucking and stroking the base of his shaft. His tongue thrust into my core, as he licked me and suckled. He cupped my bare ass in his hands and squeezed as he ate me out. From underneath me, his hips moved and he thrust into my mouth, making me gag. I couldn’t breathe, but I didn’t stop either.
He continued to tease my pussy and then he moved to my ass, with his tongue tasting my asshole and eating my ass. I took his dick out of my mouth and moaned:
“Oh, God.”
Nobody has ever eaten my ass before. Although I’ve imagined it so many times, I least expected this day would come. I stroked his shaft and rolled my tongue around his tip and I sucked it and released it with a ‘pop’ sound.
After several minutes of Uncle Victor eating my ass and me sucking him off, we stopped and I sat up properly as I sunk down on his thick shaft. I hissed out a moan of both pleasure and pain and shut my eyes. Fuck, it hurt.
His dick was bigger than the dildo I fucked my ass with. He was fucking big. Half of his shaft is buried inside my butt hole as I pushed my hips up a bit, letting his cock slip out of my ass. He stroked himself and held his length for me to sit back on it. He rubbed my asshole with the tip of his length and then I sank down on it again, with more inches of his cock disappearing inside my asshole.
“Oh, my God.” I cried out.
“Fuck.” Uncle Victor groaned as he pushed his length deeper inside my asshole.
God, it was happening. I just lost my ass virginity to my uncle. It felt like a dream, and more like a dream come true. Once he was fully inside me, I pushed my ass up again so his dick was almost out of my asshole and then I sat back down. I felt filled.
I held Victor’s ankles and started to ride his length like his little slut. I started slow at first as I rode him, grinding back and forth on his dick. It was far different from when I had a dildo deep inside my asshole. This was different, and fuck, I loved how full I felt. I bounced up and down on his dick as I moaned and cried his name.
“Fuck, Faith.” Victor groaned and slapped my ass.
His hands held my waist, as he urged me to ride him faster.
“God, what a fucking good view. You look sexy right now.” Victor praised.
I was riding him in a reversed cowgirl style, so I was facing away from him. His hands rubbed up and down my body, as he sang different profanities. He cupped my breasts and squeezed them as he started to thrust in and out of my asshole from underneath.
My cries and moans, including Victor’s groans, were the only thing I could hear as I rode my uncle’s cock in the middle of the living room. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the large living room as I bounced up and down, back and forth on his thick length.
I was close, my orgasm was already threatening to rip out of me.
“Touch yourself, Faith.”
I brought my hand in between my parted legs and started to stroke my clit. Uncle Victor drilled into me, length thrusting in and out of my asshole desperately. He was fast and rough and I wanted more. I rubbed my clit and cried out a moan as I climaxed. My legs shook, my toes curled, and my asshole clenched around Victor’s dick. He cursed and I unclenched my ass again. This was the second time I was cumming in less than an hour. But this second climax was more intense than the first.
Uncle Victor pulled out of me and slapped my ass as he pulled me to my feet. He wrapped his arms around my body and we started to kiss again. His hands palmed my ass and he squeezed my ass cheeks. I kissed him back, with my hands all over his body as I felt every inch of his skin against my fingertips.
I could feel his throbbing cock pressed against my crotch as we kissed. I ground against his sex, and I reached between us to grab it. I squeezed the shaft and stroked a little. Victor groaned and bit my bottom lip. He kissed me harder and more desperate as he turned me around aggressively and pushed me on the couch.
“Spread those legs for me, Faith,” Victor commanded with a growl.
My hands were on the couch as I spread my legs apart. He rubbed my ass cheeks to my asshole and teased the hole a little with his fingers before he plunged right in again, drilling deep inside me as he started to thrust in and out of me like an animal. My cries were louder now. Uncle Victor grabbed my wavy brown hair and pulled at the locks, pulling my hair back as he fucked me senseless. God, I was tired, but I needed more. More of his dick, his hands, and even his mouth on my body.
“Harder, please, don’t stop.” I cried out.
“You little cock slut. Why can’t you tell me you’ve always wanted to fuck me? You should have been a little sweetheart and come to your uncle and let him teach you much better ways to pleasure this sexy ass of yours.” Uncle Victor groaned and slapped my butt with his free hand.
His hand continued to pull at my hair as he pounded into me, making my legs shake as they threatened to give up on me. I felt my third orgasm, and obviously, this one was more intense than the second one. Uncle Victor held my face and pulled my head back so he could kiss me on the lips while he continued to fuck me like a slut.
The pleasure was too much and I felt like I wanted to faint. Why did I take this long to tell him I wanted to fuck him? How could I have missed this all these years while I just pretended he was fucking me while I touched myself and fucked my boyfriends and flings.
I didn’t expect he’d be this rough with me. Uncle Victor was always collected and calm. They really said the quiet ones were animals in bed, and Uncle Victor wasn’t excluded. He let go of my face after kissing me with so much urgency and desperation as he pulled at my hair again. I was afraid my strands were going to fall off at the aggressiveness of his hold.
“Come on, Faith, ride my fucking cock. Ride your uncle’s cock.” He slapped my ass as he commanded.
I started to move backwards, so I was fucking him instead of him doing the thrusting. It was a little difficult since he was still pulling at my hair and his hand was on my hips.
“Faster, Faith.” He slapped my ass again, leaving another handprint on my butt cheeks.
I moved backwards again, riding his dick as I moaned and cried. He took over again and started to deep stroke my asshole while I spat out profanities.
“Oh, fuck, just like that. Use me like your little slut, Daddy. Don’t fucking stop. Treat me like your whore. Please, fucking abuse me.” I cried out.
Victor groaned loudly, his thrusts fastened, and his legs shook a little, my legs were already shaky with my orgasm right on the tip. And then we climaxed together. With both of us moaning loudly as we came. Victor collapsed on top of my back as he caught his breath.
“Fuck, Faith.” He breathed out deeply.
I smiled, happy I was able to please him to this extent while I also came twice with his dick buried inside my asshole. When his cock started to soften, he pulled out and moved away. I stood up and turned around to look at my uncle, we were both breathing like we just ran a marathon and we were sweating. His blonde hair was sticking in every direction, mine included.
God, my anus hurt.
Uncle Victor approached me and cupped my cheeks as he gave me a warm, passionate kiss, different from the desperate kisses that we shared earlier. We stopped kissing and he stared down at me with a cocky smirk.
“How about a round two?” He asked.
I smiled and nodded.
“Yes.”
“Good girl.”
Even though my ass was screaming ‘enough’, I was still willing to have his cock buried inside my ass again.
Right that minute and every other day.
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