Her Uncle, He Narrates to Us

I sent you the story the day before yesterday, which you published as "Her Uncle and the Lessons He Gives Her". I received many flattering emails about it and felt very happy! That's why I convinced my uncle to also write one (about the events I described) from his own point of view... and he did! So I'm sending you the story from my uncle's side, as he experienced it, and I hope you like it!

Please publish my email again...(my uncle, for reasons of discretion and anonymity, asked me to send it from my own address...)
I don't feel entirely comfortable with what I'm doing, but I can't refuse the favor my niece asked of me. The truth is, I consider the moments of two people to be very personal and certainly not in any way publishable. When my niece, 19 years old, suggested I enter your site and see the stories, my feelings were mixed. On one hand, I completely disagree with the publication and style of these stories, and on the other hand, I saw a world I had only heard of and which I had never approached so closely, and which, to be completely honest, aroused me so much that I was impressed myself. I read her story and was deeply impressed.

For the first time, I found myself faced with the emotionalism of a young girl and her secret thoughts. I literally filled with love, sympathy, and lust for my niece. Anyway, I decided to do her the favor and write my own version, how I had seen the events she describes, how I had experienced them, what feelings I had, etc. This idea seemed very interesting to me and, combined with the now irresistible charm my niece exerts on me, I decided to reveal my side to you. I will try to imitate the atmosphere, so as not to write you a "boring" story and have you hunt me down! I will try to think like a young man your age and I hope I succeed.

I will start from when my niece was little. I believe that when an older man sees a little girl growing up in his close environment, especially from a very young age, it is impossible for any erotic attraction to be born in him. Here we have an exception. Even before our "acquaintance," my niece, with her charm, femininity, and verve, often made me forget that she is my niece and that I essentially raised her. From a certain point on, not only did I see her with a different spirit, but I caught myself looking at her in her hidden spots, when she bent over in front of me and I saw her breasts growing, when she sat a bit awkwardly and I saw deep inside her little thighs, the curve hiding her pussy, etc. From 18 onwards, I finally started seeing her as a proper woman, also due to the development she had.

I was apparently looking at her erotically, without realizing it, because she caught my gaze in the air (blessed erotic women!!!) and reacted unpredictably. Sometimes she lowered her gaze, sometimes she smiled at me, sometimes she saw what I was looking at and made it easier for me to see it better, etc. The truth is, something had been created on the horizon. However, I didn't have the slightest thought about anything more. I simply saw it, just as we all see a girl growing up and becoming a woman in a family environment. If only I had known!!!

So as not to bore you with details of that era, I will arrive at the day that she herself describes in her story. There's no need to repeat the scenes, because she herself described them exactly as they happened. I was stunned by her passion and her desire for the male body. The whole time she was doing it with her friend, I was rubbing my dick outside my shorts and I'm not ashamed to say, at my age, when they finished, I went to the bathroom and jerked off, thinking I was in her friend's place. I had one of the sweetest orgasms I had ever had for a woman, and without even having her in front of me. From that moment on, I understood that I was in love with my niece and that I would do the impossible to fuck her. I didn't know how, I hadn't made plans, but I knew that someday it would happen. If only I had known... again!!!

I felt an immense jealousy. I couldn't contain myself. I wanted to be in the young man's place, who was enjoying such a girl, such a woman that I had been lusting after for so many years! When she told me she realized I had seen everything, then I really got hard. We might have spoken quite openly, but now we are both facing something new between us. I had seen her do it, in a way I hadn't imagined until today. To shout, to fuck, to be horny, my niece, and for a scrawny guy!! I was about to burst. That's when I opened up to her and dropped the hint. I would have made her lose herself, fly to the heavens with the experience I have and the maturity to wait until she reached the peak of her lust and then release her in the way only I know how.

She was startled when I spoke to her like that, but I also caught something arousing within her surprise. I probably made it easier for her to bring to the surface some secret and repressed desire of hers. That's how I felt at that moment. How she looked straight at me, like a man. From then on, we spoke with our eyes. I was always restrained and formal, so no one would notice anything. But towards her, I sent all my eroticism with my eyes, I undressed her with my imagination, and I fixed my gaze on her in a way that I understood she felt as if I had touched her erotically. I jerked off and enjoyed it as the lion enjoys its prey, which it has exhausted and is sure cannot escape. I had such love for my niece, that there wasn't even a one in a million chance she would escape me!! With lust, I read that this erotic attack of mine resulted in her going and jerking off for my sake. That aroused me immensely, truly!! I wish I had seen her, even once.

That night we were singing and I sat next to her, I made the big decision. I would show her how I wanted her like crazy and I would wait for her response. At her age she had enough experience to understand what I would want, beyond the eroticism that existed between us, and she would react. If her reaction was negative I would apologize and drop the subject, but if it was positive… I was getting hard just thinking about it. When I felt her head on my shoulder, I was about to explode. A warmth spread from my shoulder through my entire body, a lust that made my cock stand up immediately and my balls move inside their sac, restless because I had made them restless. Suddenly I felt her grip on me and I felt the dominance that a man has over a woman who clings to him for protection, for caresses and kisses, to become his plaything, to surrender. I felt that surrender and I was about to go crazy. Without thinking I pulled her in and kissed her deeply in the mouth, mixing my experienced tongue with hers, pouring my saliva into her mouth and swallowing hers, sealing our lips like a suction cup, managing at last, even this way, to become one with her. My kiss contained malice, it was demanding and possessive. I felt like she was mine and only mine. I felt as if I had taken her from the hands of a thousand men and made her my little girl, only for me and for my lust. My kiss held jealousy for the others who had kissed her, but also vulgarity because I, her uncle, was handling her as if she was my girl. My kiss held love and tenderness. I was lost inside her, but I quickly regained my composure and pulled back so we wouldn't be seen stuck together like that at the mouth. I didn't sleep all night. I thought about unleashing myself on my wife, but I didn't want to do that. This novel lust I felt belonged to my niece and I didn't want to waste it on another woman for anything. My maturity helped me hold back. I wanted to give the juices of my passion to the very one who created them. I watched carefully, I let the others go for a swim and I, like a twenty-year-old boy, waited for my girl to appear. This time, I would let my lust guide me and whatever was to happen, let it happen. I entered her room and waited for her. My heart was about to break, my hands were trembling, my mouth had dried up and my cock had turned to stone, waiting to invade where it had waited for years. As soon as she came in, I rushed at her like a tiger pounces on a gazelle, with the primal feeling of hunger possessing her and the full concentration of all her forces in order to defeat the prey. I started kissing her everywhere, touching her with my palms everywhere. I wanted to devour her whole. Suddenly, I let her go to see her reactions and I told her "I want to fuck you my niece, I want to fuck you so much" (obviously she herself doesn't remember well because in her own story she has written something else…). I saw her own longing in her eyes, she was trembling, her body was agitated, I saw the fear too, her mouth half-open waiting for me, her hands remained suspended in the air… As soon as she told me that she too wanted me to make her mine, I couldn't bear to be so composed anymore. I made her kneel and brought her head to the level of my cock. I wanted her from the beginning to declare her submission and that she would be at the disposal of my own lust. I ordered her to give me a blowjob and she, with slow and trembling movements, found my cock, took it out, looked at me imploringly and vulgarly, like a little slut playing me for her own lust and began to treat it with her tongue. I couldn't stand it (despite my maturity) for very long, I wanted her to feel me inside her, I wanted to pierce her, to ram into her, to get nailed inside her body. I grabbed her hair in a ponytail with one hand, with the other on the back of her neck and I began to fuck her mouth mercilessly. I shoved it in up to her throat, I could tell she was choking, I took it out and then back in deep, under her uvula. My slut niece now, my little whore, with my other hand I squeezed my balls and so she held me dominantly too, guided me, made me do whatever she wanted, granting me her submission and her full availability to my lust. I had turned wild and like an angry animal I continued to call her "my little slut" and to violate her mouth with my thick and big cock. Vulgarity had possessed my soul and my mind. I had grown angry at the lust she had caused me. I felt that she was controlling me and that she had made me as she wanted me. Then I raise my hand and slap her to confirm that I am the master in the game we were playing and not her. She let out a lustful moan. I decided to punish her with my fucking! I threw her on all fours, in the animalistic stance, like a bitch, and as I saw her pussy open waiting for me I went wild. She had stretched her little body, her waist had made a huge curve so that her two holes were available to me. Her pussy lips were open, swollen from lust and fluids were running like a river from her hole. I don't know what primal instincts awakened inside me, but as she waited for me like that, I grab my cock and with one motion I shove it into her pussy… it took it all in deep inside… she had waited for it so many years and for so many years my cock had waited to ram into her and nail her to its head. I started cursing her like a street slut. I felt so vulgar with her, she made me feel like such a fucker and a perverted man, that I dropped all my inhibitions and began to become vulgar and perverted myself too. We synchronized our movements and I nailed her deep into her pussy, into her womb. Our bodies were slamming together and I felt my balls participating in that slam. She was begging me to fuck her harder and harder, more and more savagely and I, obeying, increased the pace, the thrusts and my savagery. She spoke vulgarly too and so we had abolished every moral law and every social convention. We are two people enjoying our love, beyond conventions and taboos. At that moment life and nature were taking their revenge, for all those years we wanted each other and couldn't have each other. We had become one and we had surrendered to each other's lust. How much of a woman she was, my god!!! Never in my life had I felt like this again! I wanted her forever and as I was fucking her exhaustively, I extracted promises from her for eternal submission and ownership. She only wanted my fucking, and I offered it to her in a way I had never done in my life. Having unleashed all my wild and dominant lust on her girlish body, I felt that now she was my little girl, my little pussy, there for my lust alone, and a sweet sensation of possession overcame my being. I turned her onto her back, to look at her, and with all the sweetness I had, I said to her, "My little girl... what was that!" (and here my niece doesn't remember well...). Without answering me, she closed her legs around me and my cock found its own way to her pussy, which still open was waiting for it for the climax. So, in a human posture (because only humans mate face to face...) we gave our love another dimension. We were entering one into the other, giving it all for each other and without thinking anything, our only concern was to cum together. I asked her to cum for me, for her uncle, for my sake, as a sign of her love and submission to me. I felt I was truly deflowering her, as a woman! I had the feeling that only then did she begin to feel like a real woman, when her mature and experienced uncle deflowered her mentally, physically, and spiritually, corrupted her and transformed her from an ordinary girl into a street slut, who gets fucked by her uncle. I was still fucking her with passion, intensity, ecstasy, and I felt my cock becoming even bigger, wanting to literally pierce her, I was kissing her deeply in the mouth at the same time and squeezing her little tits, so she could feel me all over her body and I simultaneously felt that I was conquering her, plundering her, destroying her so that no one else could enjoy her. I felt her trembling and understood she was preparing to cum. I was asking her to cum for me, to give me everything, all she has and doesn't have, to dry out her pussy for my sake and to squeeze me inside her and suck me like crazy. 'Come on my niece, cum for your fucker, your man, give me your fluids for my cock to drink, give it all to your uncle who adores you and who gives you everything, cum like my little whore, cum for the man who made you a woman...' All this encouragement made her cum with an intensity and rhythm unbelievable for an hour, screaming and yelling even better (fortunately I had covered her mouth with my hand) and hitting her head left and right. I was enjoying her cumming, giving her kisses on the face and moving my cock in and out, so she could relax and calmly complete the process, calm down and return to our world. I had her in my arms and felt her wrapping her legs around me, so sweetly and calmly... In the end, she stretched her legs and I left her for a few minutes to calm down. Then came my desire to complete my conquest by offering her my cum on her face and in her mouth. I didn't want to cum in her pussy, because that reminded me of the process of having a child and I didn't want by any means to think of her as my wife. My niece was now my girl, my little whore, the little slut who whenever I called her would come and willingly surrender her little body to my desires. I felt her as my pussy, who would do all my favors, who would fulfill all my perversions, because she is my niece, my little whore. I got up on my knees and we got into position for the facial. I was slapping her pussy and jerking off at first slowly and then faster. She waited underneath patiently and imploringly to taste the juices of the lust that she herself had provoked. She was begging me for it with such passion and vulgarity that I never wanted to finish. I wanted to spend the rest of my life listening to her begging me for it so sweetly and vulgarly at the same time. In the end, all my resistance had ended and I surrendered to her lust. I started to cum, I don't even remember where (here... she remembers better!). The only thing I remember is that I had taken off, that I had left my body and was floating in the air. My only contact with reality was her hands (one was holding and milking my cock and the other was massaging my balls), while I with my left hand was massaging her pussy. In the end, I was collecting with my cock the cum that was on her cheek and putting it in her mouth where she ate it greedily and insatiably. "Now you are mine," I remember telling her, "you are mine and you will do whatever I tell you, for my lust, you will drop everything whenever I call you to fuck you and to satisfy me as I like." She, without saying a word, agreed with me, nodding her head affirmatively with a sweetness I had never encountered in a woman. Since then, I have her as my little whore and whenever I call her she comes and I do whatever most vulgar thing I have imagined. I hope someday she will describe them to you. Sorry if I went on for a long time, but the feelings and situations were such that it couldn't be otherwise. I hope you liked the story from my side. "Let's go to the bed..." she murmured imploringly, "come fuck my pussy please..." To such an invitation and challenge from a woman, I think no man can resist. This feminine call, this female acceptance of the male, I think has its origin in the primitive instinct of reproduction, this gift of nature for the perpetuation of the species. My DNA was shaken!! This pussy that I had watched grow up for so many years, as if nature had prepared it for me, was now lying on its back with its legs open, its arms stretched, with unspeakable lust on its face and calling me to make it cum, to fuck it hard and dirty, for both of us to unleash our lust, this incredible lust we had for each other, given completely to one another. She started to undress me, to prepare my body and soul, to give her the best I had inside me as a feeling and the best my material body had to offer. Like a slave, like a true geisha she started to undress me and look at me beseechingly to respond to her effort to make me fuck her. She pulled my cock out. It, proud, throbbed to the rhythm of my heart, seeking its nest to enter, to discover, to explore and to provoke divine pleasure. My niece saw it and was impressed as always. Accustomed to the small cocks of her peers, she saw mine, mature, experienced, and worked, hard as stone, hot as iron and with closed eyes and a feeling of exultation she took it in her mouth slowly and put it inside her as if she wanted to swallow it, as if she wanted to eat me whole. I groaned from the lust and the sensation of the cockhead penetrating deep into her throat (I had taught her to take it even past the uvula, as I've told you, to swallow it as far as it goes and that killed me), and I promised her that I would fuck her like no I had never done this before. I abandoned stillness and the enjoyment of the image of my little niece turning into a slut at my feet and began to fuck her mouth, deep and wildly. I had grabbed her hair in a ponytail and pushed her head toward my cock, while with my hips I made the opposite motion. She grabbed me by my ass cheeks and followed the movements, offering her mouth, her tongue for the hard fucking I was giving her. I always considered blowjobs a substitute for real fucking in the pussy or the ass, as preparation for the final penetration, and because of that, I didn't let her continue, lest I cum without having fully pleasured her. I threw her on the bed and as she fell defenseless with open arms and legs, I fell on her like a wild beast. I felt her melting under my weight, while my cock had found its way. It bottomed out immediately and began hammering her cervix, which I could feel moving... I had concentrated my entire being into my cock and felt myself fucking her whole!!! I had my eyes open and saw her little tits moving, her face contracting sometimes from pleasure and sometimes from the pain I was causing her, and I became even wilder. Our sweat helped our bodies slide and the wonderful scent of our love had overwhelmed my sense of smell. It was love, fucking, screwing, all together. I had never felt like this in my life. This little slut had made me feel as much of a man as ever and respond as masculinely as ever. I decided to fuck her even harder, to make her feel me all the way to her throat, to become entirely a pussy that enveloped me. I lifted her legs and brought them to my shoulders. Now joined as they were, they allowed me to see her swollen-from-lust pussy lips and my cock lost inside her hole. My hands were free to caress her body, every centimeter, and as I had her feet near my face, I began to kiss them tenderly. I was ecstatic. My cock was fucking hard. My hands were enjoying the female body with lust and ecstasy. My lips were kissing tenderly. I myself don't know how many emotions had flooded my soul. It was perfect. This divine fucking had made us seem like gods too. No other human act can create such feelings and such sweetness in our bodies, which had now acquired another form and sensation. Now they were for us the tools, the means to enjoy higher feelings and states, which had escaped the everyday and perhaps the human. I don't remember details to describe, but what was certain was that now I was "one" with her. We looked at each other and without speaking, we communicated on another, different level. We had a unique gift, one for the other. We had surrendered to our lust, to our acceptance, to our submission, to our union. I felt her so much mine, so much a part of my body, my soul, and my life, that I opened her legs and fell onto her body to feel the contact with her better. She wrapped around me like ivy and squeezed me as if she was afraid of losing me. Then I too began a slow and possessive fucking, to make her feel that she was mine and that no other man would take her from me. I tried to hit her so it would hurt, but controlled, to leave her with that feeling even when she would leave my side. I wanted to create in her womb the memory of my cock that had violated her. I also tried to utilize my balls, which I felt hitting her and wanting to penetrate along with my cock. Now I had her in my power and I was literally plundering her on all levels. A river of her fluids ran to facilitate me to continue fucking her hard and dominantly. I now felt that my pelvis had become independent from the rest of my body and was now moving on its own, without my own effort. I was fucking her like no one else had fucked her and like I had never fucked any woman until then. Her legs began to tremble. Her breath short. Her movements careful and detailed. Her mouth half-open. Her pussy began to squeeze my cock and suck it with an unprecedented greed. She was preparing to cum. Her whole body took the stance of claiming her orgasm and prepared to receive the vibrations, the ecstasy, the lift-off from the material world. The fingers of her hands gathered the sheet, trying to hold onto something, obviously feeling like she was falling into the void. I wanted to urge her, to prompt her to have the orgasm of her life and so I began to ask her for it. I called her my "niece," my "woman," my "slut," to cover every different emotion she was experiencing at that moment. She began to cum with spasms, with moans, with cries, releasing every repressed emotion that had accumulated. I felt her sucking me, wanting to take all of me inside her pussy, wanting to make me disappear inside her body. She became fierce like an animal that wants to have what would grant it life and latched onto me, to become one with my own body. She didn't want me to come out of her. She wanted to realize what had happened. I told her I wouldn't come out of her unless she herself asked me to, unless she completed the enjoyment of her pleasure, unless she felt she had cum in ecstasy. After she recovered and regained contact with reality, I began to fuck her again, unable to resist the feeling of my cock inside her wet and demanding little pussy. I began to hurt her and this gave me a distinct pleasure. She was hurting for my sake, enduring for my own lust, and had surrendered so that I could now enjoy the fucking exactly as I wanted. My maturity and experience didn't allow me to cum without offering her even more pleasure. My cock had done a good job and had treated her perfectly. But I wanted her to feel me differently too. After deciding I had caused her enough pain for her to remember me, I decided to give her a cunnilingus that was arousing and ecstatic, to make her cum again but with the other sensation, that of the clitoris, which women are fortunate to have. I pulled out and took position for a pleasurable and relaxing (for me at least) licking. Now I had my niece's little pussy in front of me to eat it, in literally. I began to travel the tip of my tongue on her lips, in the slit, in the hole, on the edge of her clitoris, just to make my presence known to her throughout the area I had decided to stimulate. The twitches she made with her body let me understand that she had begun to receive the messages of arousal I was sending and that she was accepting them with intensity. I looked at her from time to time, to see the arousal on her face and thus get more aroused myself. I could feel my cock throbbing and wanting to fuck, but ... I didn't grant it the favor. I condemned it to waiting, but to offer it another, special one, as you will read further down. My niece was holding me by the hair so I wouldn't leave her!! That feeling of fear that she might lose me, that assertiveness of hers, aroused me even more.

I decided to intensify my pace, focusing the activity
of the tip of my tongue on her clitoris. I also put my lips into
action and she surrendered to the arousal of my licking with trust, that now I would do whatever was needed for my niece to cum and for me to have the satisfaction that it was I who gave her her orgasm. I began to suck, to flick with my tongue and to bite her clitoris and the surrounding area. I didn't put my fingers in her pussy to intensify her concentration of arousal on her clitoris, which by now I was properly eating, chewing, sucking, biting, devouring with greed, with thirst, with hunger, as if after years of deprivation. I was sucking her juices and licking everything that passed before my tongue. She moving to find me and me pretending to lose her and then finding each other again and getting lost again, in a game, in a hide-and-seek of pleasure and our supreme arousal. My hands had grabbed her ass cheeks and my nails had sunk into her flesh. She couldn't escape me by any means, nor did she want to.

She began to cum again with spasms and louder cries than before. For
me, all her movements, her cries were proof of the arousal she had and
that she was cumming for me, for my sake. It was also proof of my own
arousal, that I had brought a woman to such a point. I felt triumphant and proud that I had brought her to climax. I felt like a real man, a real male who had played his role and had dignified the existence of his sex. For me, these were unique moments of communication with myself and how I made myself feel. My niece had played a significant role in this and she deserved a tender hug.

I pulled her into my embrace and tried to emit as much protection as I could to make her feel she was inside her safe nest. I caressed her entire body, enjoying her youthful flesh, her curves and every point of her body. She, surrendered to my dominance, offered no resistance and gave me everything without any reservation. The idea that I was enjoying and possessing all those things that to other men she not only didn't allow to touch, but not even to see, aroused me terribly. She hid them well, from everyone, kept everyone at a distance and became an aggressive bitch if anyone dared to touch her. But to me, she showed everything and surrendered everything to me, with a feeling of complete submission and total giving. What happiness!! Because besides her capacity as a woman, I was also enjoying her capacity as my niece, as a person that is who normally should have been excluded from the enjoyment of her body and her love, as social and moral rules dictate, from my side and from hers. Breaking
these rules, by both of us, gave me a particular arousal. We did things hidden from our relatives, that didn't even cross their minds. We mocked the foolish rules that deprive people of pleasure and happiness, as if we're going to live for thousands of years. I don't know if this is right and I'm not searching for it. I simply surrender to the arousal of it.

I had plans for this little slut I had created and no one
could stop me. I believed and I believe, that I had made her a
complete woman, through the different sensations I had
bestowed upon her: of my woman, of the whore, of the slut, of the submissive
pussy that I fucked just to relieve my own arousal, of the
bitch that I picked up from the street and tore apart without caring if it hurt or not and many others. I intended, therefore, to complete the corruption of my niece and to let her choose which of all these roles she would choose to maintain in her life. The completion would be achieved by deflowering her ass. Until now I hadn't mentioned anything to her about it so as not to scare her. But now that I had aroused her so much, it was the opportunity to take it from her by force.

My circular caresses ended up on her pussy and from there to her
asshole, which I began to explore with gentle movements. It was tight and untouched, yet relaxed and very responsive. The arousal had affected her and she reacted with liveliness to my touch. I confessed to her that many times I had imagined fucking her in the ass and that I had decided to do it. She confessed to me that she hadn't given it to anyone until then and that she was afraid it would hurt or that she would suffer some damage. I reassured her that her uncle would teach her this new pleasure and that it wouldn't hurt at all. She, surrendered as she was, offered no resistance.

I felt that whatever I asked of her she would do, so much had she
surrendered to me. She told me so herself. She had decided that I would be the man to whom she would give everything. This moved me deeply, because I know very well this need of all women, that is, to find a man to trust and to surrender to completely, forever. I also know how many women haven't found this man and have this feeling hidden and suppressed, unsatisfied, complaining that they haven't yet felt this happiness. I know many who want to feel like whores, street sluts, to do dirty things, sadomasochistic things, to feel dirty pleasure, to bring out from within themselves their hidden and unknown self, to be fucked hard from behind and haven't found the man who would facilitate them in this. And now, look, my niece had won the first prize!! She lives and will live still very intense experiences with me, that even the most experienced women would envy (maybe someday we'll decide to narrate them to you).

Her agreement and the surrender of her ass to me and only to me I was insanely horny. However, I wanted it to happen correctly from the first time and to bring her to the point where she herself would ask for it and even more than the fucking of her pussy. I wanted to make her feel all the heat a woman can get from her ass. I asked her to do 69, to get even more aroused and not to consider anything when I would be inside her, but also to properly prepare her asshole appropriately. She began to suck me off like a street whore and I began to lick her hole, at first around and around and then in the center, to press my tongue inside her and for her to feel the sensation and get horny. After my tongue, I put my fingers into action, which teased her gently and opened her little by little to relax her. Taking fluids from her pussy, I began to violate her outer sphincter and to fuck her gently. She did not show pain as was natural. The inner one is what hurts. As I was fucking her with my finger, she increased the pace of the blowjob she was giving me and the vulgarity inside her. I understood that she was becoming more and more of a slut, escaping from her role as a pure virgin, my niece. Now we would go in another direction and this variety we had was something I enjoyed immensely with her. Influenced by the fact that I would tear up her little ass, she gave me a very different and vulgar blowjob. She was sucking me greedily, taking it down to her throat, licking it, biting it, and squeezing it with her hand, while with her other hand she was handling my balls with the mastery of an experienced and professional whore. I was becoming more vulgar too and I was thrusting it into her with deep movements, indifferent to whether I would hurt her. She was now the toy of my lust and she had accepted it. She had decided to play her role well and this was inciting my dominance and vulgarity within me. For me now, she was a little virgin girl that I would tear apart with frenzy. I ordered her to take another position, the one she knew when I fucked her from the pussy, with the difference that now we would have another purpose. Obediently, she took her position and waited for me. I took the tube of Vaseline from the bag, I sat on the chair that was inside the room, at the corner of the bed, spreading my legs open, letting spill out in front of me a huge cock and two balls swollen from lust and cum. I put Vaseline on my finger and began to smear it on her asshole. I could see she was getting even more aroused and I prolonged this process to make her enjoy it even more. Suddenly I thrust my whole finger inside her and it went in almost without any reaction. I have fucked many little asses and I know when an ass is ready for fucking. My niece's was now ready. I also greased my cockhead and brought her near me. My cock, like a siege ram, was looking with lust at the gate it would soon breach. My cockhead had doubled in volume from the horniness of so long and this would hurt her, but it was better to open her up very much from the start, to hurt her once and for all, rather than little by little, which could discourage her and make her not want it at all. I pushed it inside her decisively, violating for the first time in her life her asshole, something that gave me unique arousal. She let out a small cry of pain (more of fear) which made me very horny.... She tried to escape and looked at me with a pleading expression. This made me even more aroused. I felt that I would be raping my niece against her will and this made me feel very vulgar and perverted. I calmed her down a bit to relax her, while I continued doing my job. My second move was more decisive. I began to thrust it into her with certainty and letting her understand that there was no chance I would back down. She was breathless from this unprecedented sensation, but soon she surrendered to her fucking uncle (as she had been calling me all this time). Now her little ass had embraced my cock with lust, which had the entire path open to fit all the way inside (one of the advantages of the ass versus the pussy, which usually has a shallow depth). It gave me tremendous arousal, I felt ecstasy and I was telling her so, because I knew she liked to hear it and that it made her horny too and that this way she would give herself to me even more. We began to ascend to other levels now. She was constantly telling me: "Oh... what heat, uncle, how nice it is, what I was missing for so long, fuck me deep, shove it all in me, I want you to fuck me continuously and from the ass, not just from the pussy, tear my asshole apart, make me your slut, tear apart the whore that makes you cum, shove your dick into my ass deep to hurt me, what arousal you're giving me uncle..." etc. I was listening to her and losing my mind. From the first time, the little whore was getting so aroused, imagine what would happen in the future (and what indeed happened...). I felt like a filthy, perverted man who was deflowering virgin girls for his lust. I was a vile corruptor who was making a girl enjoy her ass more than her pussy. I wanted to go even further and was thinking about passing her around to my friends, making her a hooker, becoming her pimp, bringing her clients to tear her from everywhere and me taking all the money, making her get fucked for my own pleasure and me jerking off and cumming on her face. The vulgarity I felt began to come out and I was fucking her now like a conqueror who has a hole in front of him. I wanted to fuck her and for her to feel like three men were fucking her simultaneously. I began to play with her pussy with my fingers, while now I began to pound her ass normally. I was caressing her clitoris and putting a finger in her pussy, in and out, torturously and exhaustingly. She had gone to seventh heaven, surrendered to her lust and exhausted from the violation of all her holes. My cock was now thrusting all the way inside, until my balls that were slapping against her ass and I, with pulsating movements, felt that I was penetrating with a unique sensation. My cock was coming into contact with her intestine, she was squeezing it all around and her cockhead was opening it as much as possible. Again, my whole self was concentrated on my cock. I became entirely a cock that was fucking the little ass of my slut, of the whore I had created with the vulgar and perverted desires of a fifty-year-old who feels that opportunities for such fucking are increasingly being lost. I began to curse her and say vulgar words, according to how I felt. A resentment was born inside me, for the little slut that had been provoking me for so many years to fuck her. Hey, now I had it in front of me and I was tearing it apart. "You like it, little whore, huh??? Your uncle is wrecking your ass and she "Can you find a slut? I'm going to fuck you up, you fucking whore, I'll fuck you like a street bitch..." She replied in the same tone, revealing how vulgar she herself felt: "yes, yes, I'm your slut, uncle... tear my holes open, make me your whore and I'll do whatever you want, I'm your fucked-up woman that you fuck whenever you want and need to release your lust, I'm your toy to play with whenever you want, I want you to have me only as your little whore and I'll do everything for you" and other such arousing things that enraged me even more. At one point she even told me "punish me, uncle... because I was provoking you, the whore, because I was arousing you... punish me" and I punished her by thrusting my hot iron into her flesh. "All the way, whore, I shoved it all the way in... I'll even put my balls inside, so you can have them as your own..." I screamed with incredible lust. I had become hard and merciless. I slapped her ass and thighs, I shoved more and more cock inside her and I fucked her pussy with my fingers. We had taken off again, having become one!!! I had conquered her, I had taken her virginity and now, submissive to my dominance, she trembled with lust and submission. "Now your ass is mine to tear apart whenever I want, my little whore..." I tell her. "I will enjoy it and no one else... you will have it only for me and you will give it only to me, your fucker, your pimp... slut" I told her and I fucked her with ever greater fury. She agreed and gave me promises that she wouldn't give it anywhere else and that "only you I want to hurt me like this, uncle... only you I want to give me pain and pleasure together... I hurt and I like it because you're hurting me, the fucker of my life" and the little whore drove me crazy with her submission. The time had come for her to cum for the third time and for me for the first, to finally empty my cum, to relieve myself. She started, screaming like a whore being torn apart by who knows how many men, screaming that she's cumming for me, her fucker, that she's being fucked up like a street slut and she loves it and that she wants it constantly and that she loves it even more than her pussy... and such things that made me cum too. I felt my insides leaving, rising up my cock and passing through the tube that had opened to shoot my hot cum into my niece's ass. I came with spasms and unspeakable lust. I kept shooting cum, I felt it starting from my balls and being launched into the asshole of my whore niece. I felt like I would cum every fluid I had in my body and my cock twitched with lust to throw it all out, as if it didn't want to leave a single drop of the cum that had gathered. I released my lust with ecstasy and a lust and intensity unprecedented for me. We both shook, we screamed, we pounded, surrendered to our cumming and to each other, with spasms and trembling in our legs and hands, with lust in every millimeter of our bodies. I, with animal groans, completed this generative function that now was for me an exceptional pleasure. The ass of my little whore squeezed and sucked all my cum, carefree from the fear of fertilization and thus much more intense, ecstatic (another advantage of the ass). We relaxed and embraced again. We started the caresses and kisses again, thus showing our gratitude to each other. Another encounter with my niece had ended in an incredible lust, physically and emotionally. Afterwards, our conversations would complete our spiritual communication as well, thus granting us complete happiness. I truly wish for you to also live such experiences, which we consider essential for our personal happiness.