I Miss My Uncle

I can’t stop thinking about you Uncle Joe. Ever since you stayed that weekend with us in the trailer, I haven’t been able to get you off my mind. I am afraid that since I haven’t heard from you that maybe you were so drunk that you forget what happened? You came into my room, around 3 AM, stinking of whiskey and cigarettes. You woke me up and started ripping my clothes off. I let you do it because you are my favorite Uncle and always so much fun.

You took your pants down and had me suck your cock. I didn’t make any noise because I didn’t want you to get caught having your way with me. I sucked you real good, but it wasn’t enough for your whiskey soaked brain. You got down between my legs and licked me so good, like you had been starving for my cunt since the day I was born. I spread open wide and let you eat me out for over an hour. It was like you couldn’t get enough. I came so many times.

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Then you started fucking me. I thought for sure that the squeaking of the bed would wake up everyone, but they either didn’t hear or didn’t care. I loved feeling you on top of me, shoving every inch of your cock inside me until you came. But now I am afraid you forgot, and I had to come up with a way to jog your memory. I thought a picture might do the trick, so I am going to take a giant leap and send you this picture of my body. I hope it makes you remember, and I hope it makes you cum back for more!

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