1. Uncle Lucas and Vikki - EDITED


    Date: 8/8/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Authoritarian, Incest, Author: Liv Beornwulf, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    quietly, “I will handle it.” “You have diarrhea, Lacey. That is so awful. I will be back. Let me get you something from the kitchen. I have kept some pills there.” Having said this, Mom walks away. I can hear her feet stomp and tramp until there is no longer any sound. I breathe out in relief. That was so close. By the way, Lacey is my middle name. I am Victoria Lacey blah-blah-blah. Uncle Lucas looks at me in surprise. He is amazed. “You are a genius, baby. I didn’t think you could do something like that so easily. I am definitely impressed, I must confess. Anyway, I must go now. I don’t want your mom finding me here with you. One more thing: I will be out there relaxing in my car. When you have the time, you just sneak out and come to me. I can hardly wait to fuck you, baby.” With this, he kisses my lips for a minute and hurriedly starts off. I breathe out in relief. Mom didn’t catch us…at least. I don’t know what I would have done if she honestly had. By the time she is back, she finds me dressed neatly and waiting for her to show up in the corridor. “You at last are out, baby. How do you now feel? Is your stomach hurting?” I pretend that I am not feeling well. “Yes, mom; I was thinking to go and sleep in my room this very minute.” She hands me a glass of cold water and pills. “Take this first. It will see you through the night. Too bad you have become sick on your birthday, sweetie. I wish you a painless night. Take good care of yourself.” I drink the pills quickly and ...
    then hand her back the cup once I am through; I tell her, “Please allow no one to disturb me, I beg you.” She nods at me quietly. With this made clear, I go straight into my room, then lock the door, and slip out through my window. My room is on the second floor. I don’t have any dangerous jumping to do, seriously. Once I am down, I quietly sneak into Lucas’ car. It is parked on some dark spot here on the street. Our faces are inches apart. It is poorly-lit inside the car. I am aware of every breath he puffs out. It storms into my face coolly. I take a seat on his lap—calmly summing up each pulse that his heart is begetting. He stirs after me slowly, his erection stroking my thigh. I can't hold back the fires of lust from blowing me up. "What are you doing to me, Victoria?" Lucas queries kindly. I suck in his scent, sloping closer to him. He rests his hands on my butt, caressing it in silence. I want to slam shut my eyes. Something stops me from doing that. "Will you please stop finding fault in everything I do? Make love to me instead. I don't want us to breathe new life to our perished quarrels. I won't keep fighting with you, Lucas. Make love to me—now." Pulling my panties away, he pinpoints my clit using his finger. I can't fight the urge to shut my eyes. I do it gradually, breathing out as an injection of pleasure rapidly swims into my blood. I am miles away from reaching an orgasm......if he keeps on caressing me like this, I swear, I am going to climax. "I don't want to ...