1. Vicky's Pink Diary 03


    Date: 5/23/2016, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Taboo, Author: sparkyking, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    twist round and there it is pushing a sizeable lump in his trousers. I watch my painted finger nails drag down the metal zip. I fish his cock out, and once again I'm staring at something I'm not sure I really want. &#034Get your lips round it, whore.&#034 Believe it or not that helps, my Uncle Creep calling me a whore. I know he is very turned on, I'm sure he will come quite quickly when I start sucking. No kissing this time, I just swoop down like an eagle diving on its prey. Well not quite like that, I'm still new at this and it still gives me a slightly uneasy feeling. But I want, and I must keep my new tits! I'm knelt on the couch sucking my uncle's cock, as he pulls at mine, or rather my clit as I think of it now. &#034Oh that's good my little fucking slut....oh yeah...deeper...it won't be long.&#034 I'm struggling to cope a little with his hard cock. In his excitement my uncle is bobbing my head down further, and it is all I can do to keep him pushing in my throat. Something else worries me also. My uncle is so turned on and close to coming that his other hand is jerking me faster and harder! Without warning I'm swallowing spunk. My uncle is grunting and crying out so loudly, I'm scared the neighbours will come crashing through the door. He doesn't let up on my head, and I'm gulping down hot jets of spunk and I'm feeling it ooze out the corners of my mouth and down over my fingers! The hot sticky mess is going everywhere, and I'm trying to pull away from his hand, ...
    which is jerking my overexcited clit faster and faster! &#034Dirty fucking whore.....dirty fucking slut!&#034 We are both still now. My uncle is chuckling in between getting his breath back. I push away and rush up to my room. Dear diary, For the second time my uncle has shot his spunk in my mouth, and for the first time, I've come in a man's hand! I turn off the bedroom light and settle down for the night. It was quite embarrassing coming like that, so embarrassing that I'm not going back downstairs, not tonight. With the dawn of a new day I'm still wondering about last night. Did I enjoy that, or was it something which was f***ed on me? I give up once again with the questions, and decide to get up. &#034No college today then?&#034 Yes there should be, but Vicky has been tossing in her sl**p. Kevin should go to college, but Vicky won't let him, she can't stop thinking about last night. &#034Uncle, you don't work today, do you?&#034 &#034No, Kevin, I don't, or should I be addressing Vicky?&#034 Kevin is stood in front of his uncle in jeans and a tee shirt. Kevin feels a little awkward because he doesn't want to be thinking what he is thinking. I'm finding it difficult seeing my uncle as Kevin, even talking to him as Kevin is weird. Finally I blurt out that I want to be Vicky for the day before my stepmother comes back tomorrow. &#034Well just don't stand there, go back upstairs and come down again.&#034 I want to return his smile, but I feel so strange I just can't. An hour later ...
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