Thighs Wide Open

She loved admiring him, she'd always been interested in him. Ever since she was a young girl she knew she was in love. She'd have to stop herself from gawking at times. He would always show off his strength and skills whenever he had a chance. Some family members called him a ham and ask him to stop focusing so much on his muscles. He would drop his head back and laugh. He had such a masculine laugh, she wished she could hear it every night. One year, he lifted two of her friends on each hand at her birthday party. True they were small and couldn't have been more than 50 pounds each but to her, it was amazing. He was amazing. She would dream of him lifting her up in air but the shame was too large. He was her uncle after all and she was unconditionally in love.

Years passed and she was no longer a child but the emotions were still inside her heart. Only they lay dormant. She'd made it so. It was only reasonable to. He'd also gotten married and therefor off limits. His wife was beautiful. She was a nurse practitioner and he a surgeon. They were the perfect couple society loved to talk about. His wife's eyes were green and cat eyed, unlike hers. Her eyes were big and round, a deep honey brown and not at all sensually attractive as his wife's. She didn't even have a simple name. No, her name was Lizabeta. Why would she have a simple American name anyway? She was Russian. She was a smart, sexy Russian medical professional. No one doubted that she loved her husband either. She treated him like a king. Jane Ellen hated her.

Which was why it came to such a delightfully shocking surprise when Uncle announced he got divorced. No one knew why the happy couple was no longer an item anymore either. It all happened abruptly. One minute they were all together, laughing and enjoying their annual Christmas party together as a huge family. The next, Uncle arrived alone on New Year's and announced his heartbreak.

To her astonishment, Uncle's divorce only brought her closer to him. Before, Jane Ellen was the only divorced family member. Now they had something in common. Uncle was very lonely and therefor had been inviting her to several lunches. They even enjoyed a movie in the theater together.

Every night she smiled herself to sleep. Every morning he send her a text, nothing grand, just a simple sun emoticon. She loved waking up and seeing it on her screen. It made her cheeks hot, her belly too. If he only knew how much she loved him, he'd stop right away.

This morning, was different. She didn't wake up to a morning sun. Uncle had asked her to join him at the country club. He was embarrassed to not have a female escort at his side for his work function. He'd asked Jane Ellen to play the part. She replied as usual, trying hard to conceal her excitement and accepted his invitation. Giggling to herself as ideas of how tonight might go played through her mind.

She lay in bed, thighs wide open. Her finger tips resting on her nub. Tonight was special. She bit her bottom lip as she imagined him walking her up to her front door. He stood dangerously close to her. His long heavy bulge pushing against his suit pants. She spread her arms over his shoulders and pulled him close. He felt hot and hard against her. Her finger tips moved faster against her nub. Her slit so slippery it shamed her.

She closed her eyes and turned her face. Shying away from his gaze even though she lay in bed alone. In her mind he kissed her. A soft, gentle kiss. His facial hair tickled her lips. She sucked in a breath, her nub felt tighter. Her thighs opened more, hips pushing against the air. How she wanted him. She needed him. His kiss grew hungry and he pressed her against her front door. Pushing her dress up, her panties to the side. His chuckles was deep and mocking. His fingers brushed her sex as he fastened off his pants.

Jane searched desperately through her bedside drawer. Not stopping the heated rubbing of her nub as she did. Uncle was desperate to be inside her. A moan escaped her when she felt the glass toy came into contact with her, spreading her lips apart. She imagined it was Uncle. She wished it was Uncle. She entered herself with a force that startled her.

Gasping for air, she repeated the force again... and again. The shame in her heart cutting deeper with each fast, hard thrust. Her moans became louder with each flare of pleasure. Her heart pounded painfully. Fingertips quickly worked their way back to her nub as Uncle came inside her. Overflowing her with cum. Her hips hovered over the bed as she pushed in her toy deep, as deep as she could. Feeling herself tighten painfully around it, each wave of pleasure making her cry out with glee.

She laid in bed. Her breathing labored, thighs wide open, still plugged. Uncle kissed her lips again and she drifted to sleep.

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