Page 3 of Spread Wider for Uncle

I slowly shifted and sat up on the mattress, wanting to cover my nudity because I knew I wasn't alone. I felt someone watching. But I was frozen. Too scared to move. Too frightened to breathe.

And when the door pushed open, I held my breath.

“Who is it, sweetheart?”

I glanced at the laptop and looked at my uncle, but he wasn’t on the screen. The laptop was dark despite knowing the feed was still live.

But it didn’t matter. We both knew who was here, who was watching.

There was the creak of the door opening further, and my breath was lodged in my lungs when I saw who stood on the other side of my bedroom door.

My father.

He had the most intense look on his face and sported a massive hard-on through his jeans.

“Hey, baby girl,” my father said and started rubbing his erection through the denim. He stepped in and to the side, and it was then I saw who stood behind him.

My uncle.

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UNCLE AIDEN

From the moment my niece turned eighteen, Phoebe was the only thing to give me a hard-on. I couldn’t even be in her presence without popping a fucking boner.

I was a sick motherfucker.

When my twin brother Kyle told me she was coming home for the summer from college, I took some vacation time just to be close to my hot-as-fuck niece.

I’d found out my perfect, little slut Phoebe was selling her pussy online for any motherfucker to see. I’d seen her “performing” online one night.

She’d thought we’d gone to bed, and I’d gone outside to smoke a joint. I’d seen her through her bedroom window.

I’d jerked off watching her like a fucking creep through the glass.

After that, I’d been one of her anonymous clients, masturbating to the sight of her playing with her pussy and doing fake-as-fuck moans for strangers.

I wanted the real thing.

I’d even gotten ballsy one time, requesting a private show and paying her an obscene amount of money for her to call me uncle as she fingered her little, pink asshole.

I was wealthy enough to make her do whatever the fuck I wanted.

The desperation of wanting her–and seeing her obey me–had me so turned on that after I came all over the laptop screen, I bent down and licked up my own cum, wishing it was her wet cunt on my tongue.

I knew I had a goal in mind. And that was to make sure Phoebe knew she was playing with her perfect, tight little pink pussy for her Uncle Aiden. And I knew, I fucking knew, my little niece would be all in for letting Uncle Aiden fuck the hell out of her because, when I’d have her role play these incestuous acts, she came hard and fast.

I closed my eyes and thought back to one of the first nights during my visit with my brother and niece. It was right after I’d found out she was a camgirl.

After dinner, I excused myself to my room, became a client, and transferred money to Phoebe's account. One thousand dollars for her to finger-fuck herself just for me.

Every time after that, I increased the deposits and asked for more.

And then, I asked her to shove her fist in her pretty pink cunt. I had no idea why watching her stretch herself out was such a turn on for me. The girl not only shoved her entire fist to her wrist inside of her cunt and fucked herself, but she’d also tell me the dirtiest, most vile things because I ordered it.

And then she’d found out it was me. She’d been okay with it. She’d gotten off on it.

We’d planned on telling him…dangling that carrot in his face. I knew he wouldn't have said no. I’d seen the way my twin had looked at Phoebe on more than one occasion during my brief visit.

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