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Richy Rich

By mozoerella ·
Hello all, eto na po yung details nung confession na I posted before. So this is the story of how I had sex with my uncle.

First off, my name is Zoe. I'm 25 years old. I've been described as thicc - big boobs and a big butt. For your pleasure, I have a C cup, 25 waistline (used to be 24 but hello COVID kain lang nang kain), and I'm 5'8" tall. Ever since my first sex experience in college, I've been perpetually horny na to the point na I've been looking for and experiencing sex in pretty kinky and wild ways. I've had sex with my old, married professor in college (another story), a random hook-up during Happy Thursday (also another story), and others. I've had sex in parking lots, classrooms, and libraries. But that is also a story for a different day. This story is about my sexcapades with my uncle and how it started.

One of my kinks talaga is old, married men. So I was not totally shocked when I formed an attraction towards my aunt's husband - Uncle Richy.

Like I said, I've always been horny. When I noticed that my Uncle Richy checks me out when he thinks I'm notlooking, I decided that I wanted to have sex with him. So I did what I do best, seduce and tease him until he cracked and fucked me the way I wanted him to.

My first attempt at seduction happened when we went to La Union.

I asked them if I could ride with them because I didn't want to drive. Luckily, they had the space. So it was my Uncle Richy on the wheel, my Aunt Virgie on the front seat, and my sleeping cousin Marco in the baby seat beside me at the back. I was wearing a bikini already but I wore a white shirt and skimpy shorts over it. I already decided the night before that I would start to tease my Uncle. I was so wet and horny about the thought of it that I was fidgety the entire drive. Plus it made me more wet when my Uncle openly oogled me when they picked me up. I positioned myself where I was in my Uncle's line of vision if he looked at the rearview mirror. When we were traveling for an hour already, I decided to start. I accidentally* (okay, it was intentional) spilled my water on my white shirt. I made a show of exclaiming about it until my uncle looked back to check up on me. I knew he could see through my shirt, which was my plan all along. I looked at him straight in the eye and without breaking eye contact, I took off my wet, white shirt. Thanks to gravity, the cool air conditioning, and the ice cold water that I spilled on myself, my boobs bounced like crazy when I took off my shirt and my nipples were straining over the flimsy material of my bikini top. I knew he liked what he saw. For the remainder of the trip, he'd look at the mirror every chance he could and when he did, I did all but take off the remaining material that hindered him from seeing me topless. I carressed my boobs, groped it, squeezed it, smashed it together. In hindsight, I realized it was a dangerous move but thankfully and luckily, we made it to La Union safe and in one piece but hornier and even more wet. I did actually see a raging boner when he stepped off the car and I knew, I was successful in my firstt seduction attempt. But I wanted more.

What happened in La Union will be in Chapter 2...