1. Gemma


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Author: mallenwc, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster

    and go downstairs and make myself a cup of tea. I was as quiet as possible, however, as I was making the tea, I suddenly became aware of Gemma standing in the doorway, tousle-haired, in pyjamas which did nothing to hide her womanly curves. &#034Couldn't sl**p either?&#034 I asked. &#034Nah. Can I have a cuppa too, please, Mike?&#034 &#034Sure.&#034 I said, reaching for another mug. Aware that I might not be able to stop staring, I busied myself with making the tea, both of us chatting about the old times when she used to come and stay. When I finally turned to her, with her tea in my hand, I was shocked to see tears streaming down her beautiful face. I just managed to put her tea down as she flung herself at me. She buried her head in my chest and sobs racked her body. Instinctively I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tightly. Shocked as I was, I could feel those tits pressed into me again, feel her soft curves as I hugged. Her tight. I was struggling to control a boner from developing. We stayed like that for a couple of minutes, with me trying to soothe her, before she broke away, face flushed and wet. &#034I'm sorry Uncle Mike, it all got too much...!&#034. I noted the &#034Uncle&#034 had come back - like when she was younger. I found it strangely arousing. &#034Let's take our teas and go and sit on the settee and you can tell me all about it.&#034 I said, grabbing a pack of chocolate biscuits. We cuddled up on the settee, sipping our tea and eating the biscuits ...
    and the whole story came out, about how miserable her life had been, how she had - in a copy of her mother maybe - tried to find love with boys at school, until she began to get a reputation and all the girls hated her. &#034They call me a slut, but how can I be when I'm still a virgin. I've not actually fucked any of them. Ok so I gave sucked a few of their dicks and, it's true that most boys in the neighbourhood have seen my tits...!&#034 The combination of the knowledge she was a virgin, the frank language she was using and the descriptions of what she had done was almost too much for me. I had been thinking of her tits at that very moment. Through her clothes they seemed to be firm, full and perky. I felt suddenly jealous that all those boys had seen them - maybe even played with them - and I had not. But, I put those thoughts from my mind as she talked on. I even heard myself giving her father-daughter advice, before we chatted about other stuff. We must have been there for an hour before I realised her head was beginning to droop and so suggested it was time she went to bed. She nodded, then put her arms around me and gave me a big kiss on my cheek. Then pulling away from me she put her head on one side, cheekily, as I remembered she did when she was little. &#034Uncle Mike.... Could you read me one more story? Pleeeeeeaze!&#034 Just like when she was little. I laughed and looked at her, realising her beautiful face was serious. &#034Ok, then.&#034 I had intended reading ...
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