Tuesday, June 4, 2019

"Uncle" Dominic: An Erotica

Author's Note: After my disaster of an edit on "Devoured By Cetus" post I took longer on my next story to make sure I didn't have repeating mistakes like that. I've also been working on some erotic fairytales in-between. I hope to have some done before the year is over.



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Libby stared, her lips slightly parted in lustful wonder. Her dad’s friend; his hot, muscular DILF friend was standing before her in nothing but a towel reaching to his perfect strong hair matted calves. 

“Sorry,” he chuckled, his toned damp shoulders shaking with his good humor. “I thought you’d be gone for the week. What happened to your friend?” 

Libby shut her mouth with a loud snap. Heat crept up her skin. 

“I don’t mean to stare…”

This was a fine pickle. “Uncle” Dominic, as she had often called him when she was 16, was before her in all his sexy masculine glory and she was getting a fiery ache within the deep recesses of her body just looking at him.  

The dampness on his skin gave him a glow, a perfect picture of male power in every contour of his hard muscles. He looked good for a man in his early 40s. She herself was a tall girl with a slender body but her breasts were perfectly round medium sized mounds with a perfect ass to match. She knew she turned guy’s heads. And Dominic was giving her an appraisal that made her quiver in clear pleasure.

How did she get into this situation? 

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Libby was 21 years old and was home for the summer until classes started in the fall semester when Dominic had moved in. He was going through a nasty divorce and his lawyer told him to lay low until they sorted out who would get the nice big house that Dominic had worked so hard on. Libby was the most enthusiastic. “Uncle” Dominic was fun and charming. His fun loving grin was always infectious. Those dazzling white teeth and the curve of his lips that almost had a sensuousness to them that made Libby’s skin tingle with a strange happiness. That should have been a warning to her. 

The second was that he always smelled good, so good it made Libby want to be around him more. Cinnamon and lemon grass; sweet, fresh and tart. But when he worked out that sweetness was overpowered by the musky scent of salt and sweat. That musk of male had gotten Libby’s panties damp every time she came near when Dominic would work out in the basement where her dad had his own home gym.  

And his rough hands. Libby was close enough to Dominic that they would hug when they greeted each other. Once she was wearing a sports bra after doing yoga out in the hot sun and when Dominic had wrapped her in his famous bear hug she felt his hands glide slowly along the slender curve of her spine. His hands were calloused and warm, rasping over her slightly moist back from perspiration and she had felt a surge of heat shiver to her very core.

The more they saw each other the more an electric tension seemed to grow between them. More often than not Libby would walk in on Dominic doing yard work in a tank top showing off his magnificent form. When he took his shirt off, Libby’s mouth watered at the perfect ridges and valleys of his body. For a man with salt and pepper hair in his early 40s “Uncle” Dominic was in the prime of physical fitness that every young man wanted. 

He wasn’t outrageously muscular but enough to make any girl’s mouth water and her womb contract in primal response. Libby found herself staring at him while he moved in the yard or lean against the wall while listening to him shower imagining herself being drawn in and pressed against that masculine body. Then something happened that would propel their relationship to the next naughty level. 

Libby came home early from work to find Dominic sitting in the living room chair stroking himself. Sweet Jesus. Up to that point she had wondered with a womanly curiosity what Dominic was packing under those pants. She had seen a slight bulge on occasion when they were close and talking. Heat crept into her cheeks and she licked her lips. It really was a fine specimen now that she saw it.

It was circumcised. Long and a bit thick with veins clearly visible and throbbing with lust. His hands glided over his iron length, head rolled back and eyes closed with his sexy mouth slack, uttering guttural sounds of arousal as he reached climax. Libby’s own pussy squeezed and dampened her panties as her dad’s friend groaned softly. But then he suddenly opened his eyes to see her standing there watching him. It was at that moment that Dominic came, spurting ropes of cum all over his hands and jeans.

Libby watched. Her mouth agape and body crackling with naughty fire as Dominic continued to stroke and milk himself while watching her, a glazed look in his eyes. They were both silent. Staring at each other. Dominic didn’t seem as embarrassed as he should have been. He watched her in way he never had; sexual, erotic. Libby broke first muttering a “sorry” then quickly running up to her room shutting the door. 

Her pulse was beating so fast her chest tightened. Libby struggled for breath trying to calm herself. Her panties were moist and a tingly heat coasted over her skin as the memory of Dominic masturbating seared into her brain. That night Libby did her best to act naturally as she ate dinner with Dominic and her parents. Unfortunately she was sitting next to him and her skin seemed to burn as he stole secret sexy looks at her. 

Libby parents were in the living room watching the news as she washed the dishes. She could feel Dominic’s body heat as he stood behind her. Could smell the sweet sinful cinnamon and the sharp lemon grass soap he used. Her breath hitched in her throat. 

“Hey, Libby,” Dominic spoke quietly. She cautiously turned around to face him. He towered over her and Libby shivered. She wanted to collapse into his strong masculine arms while he held her tightly, whispering to her with his rough sexy voice. 

“I just wanted to apologized about earlier,” Dominic’s sensuous lips thinned as his angled cheek bones flushed a little. “I didn’t think anyone would be home so early.”

“It’s alright,” she flushed pink, her insides jittery. “Masturbation is a natural human urge. Healthy even. I do it too.” Libby almost bit off her tongue. What was she saying? This man was as close as any real uncle and she was talking about diddling herself with him??

Suddenly she heard a deep, smoky chuckle. Libby looked up to see Dominic’s infectious grin dazzling her. He took a step closer and Libby quickly turned around burning with the heat of embarrassment. Then she felt a jolt of electricity when Dominic pressed himself against her. His breath tickled her ear as he whispered, “How often do you do it, Libby?”

There was a lump in Libby’s throat. Her stomach twisted into knots as sweat formed on her palms. She emitted a small gasp as Dominic pressed his pelvis into her buttocks. Her whole back was lined perfectly with his entire front. His smell was overwhelming and the heat had Libby creaming her panties.

“Do you think about guys at school? At work?” he asked huskily. His hands were on either side of her, casing Libby in between him and the kitchen sink. Libby worried her lower lip. She didn’t want her parents to hear her needy whimpers. But she did grind her lovely round bottom back into her “uncle” and was rewarded with a satisfied grunt. 

“Do you think of me?” Dominic’s lips played with her supple earlobe, nibbling at the soft flesh earning a breathy groan from his charge. “Naughty girl… Watching me stroke myself. Did it make you wet, Libby?”

Oh God it did. Libby wanted to turn her head and meet his sensual lips with hers but she kept her body facing forward. Her knuckles turned white with the strain to keep them from reaching for her. She wanted to run her hands over his lean, powerful forearms covered in gray hair. She knew how soft they were from their nonsexual hugs from before. 

“Libby…,” Dominic buried his face into her hair and felt her tremble. “You okay?”

Libby nodded, words seemed to fail her as her nipples enflamed, puckering and pushing against the cotton cups of her bra. Suddenly she felt it. That thick, hard bulge kissing between the valley of her tight denim covered cheeks.

“You know what I’m going to be thinking about from now on?” he asked wickedly. “I’m going to be thinking about you watching me rubbing my cock. I’m going to think about this apple bottom ass as it grinds against me… oh baby…” He cupped her cheeks for emphasis and Libby almost bit her tongue to keep from crying out in want. 

“Uncle Dominic…,” Libby begged. For what she didn’t know. The sensations hitting her were like nothing she had ever experienced with another guy. This was something primal. A basic need that consumed her and it took all her will power not to turn around and jump him. Libby kept rotating her round ass into his swollen crotch and smiling when she heard Dominic groan in need and he stopped touching her ass with his hand returning it to the counter on the side of her.

“It’s been awhile for me, Libby,” Dominic continued, his breath ragged and moist in her ear. “I’m glad I came. I’m glad you’re here.” He didn’t dare touch her with his hands again but kept their pelvises connected, rubbing against each other until Libby was sure she had soaked her panties.

“Hey, Dom! Can you get me a beer while you’re in there?” Libby’s mom called from the living room where she was snuggled up with Libby’s dad on the couch. 

Reluctantly they parted. Libby refused to turn around though the temptation to watch Dominic’s sexy ass molded perfectly in his washed out denim jeans as he walked away was intense. 

“Goodnight, Libby,” Dominic said but he was “Uncle” Dominic again. Not the lustful beast that was just rubbing up against her, their jeans creating a delicious friction against each other. His smell was still on her. That sinful cinnamon that Libby didn’t wash off to keep him close if just a small piece. That night Libby rubbed herself to orgasm twice remembering the rough hot feel of “Uncle” Dominic rubbing against her slender body.

But as she was coming down from her high she remembered the reality. Dominic was her father’s best friend. They had been friends since high school and he would freak if he found his daughter and best friend together. What would have happened if he had walked in on them in the kitchen? It looked innocent enough but her dad would have been able to read the lust on their faces. 

Dominic was in his bedroom doing the same. He stroked himself until he was sure his balls were empty. It had been a year and a half since he had a woman. His soon-to-be-ex-wife, Margo stopped sharing their bed when their marriage hit the skids. She was paranoid that he was having sex with other women even though Dominic always remained faithful to every one of his past lovers. Cheating wasn’t his style. 

He had always saw Libby as a beautiful, intelligent girl and the way she blossomed into a confident sexy woman astounded him. Dominic didn’t really see her as anything sexual before he started living in his best friend’s home. The more time he spent with her the more mature and gorgeous Libby became. He found himself getting jealous of her guy friends who came over and hugged her. Of the ones that watched her with that familiar male hunger. His stomach had twisted coldly watching her cuddle with a high school friend on the couch as they watched a movie. 

Dominic growled in frustration. He shouldn’t want Libby. She was the daughter of his best friend. He would kill him if he found out. Damn it. But she smelled so sweet. Like sugar. Dominic could feel his cock thickening again remembering that slender yet curvy body pressing firmly against him. The way her ass ground back into his swollen crotch getting him throbbing and salivating with desire. The older man wouldn’t sleep at night until he completely emptied his boiling sac on the fresh linen sheets that he had to clean the next morning. 

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The next week Libby did her best to avoid Dominic who watched her with a predatory glare that made her cream liquid heat between her thighs. It seemed that Dominic didn’t have the same scruples as Libby thought. When she was home alone she felt a terrible fiery itch in her loins that needed relief. She settled herself on the couch. She pressed her face into the cushion and inhaled deeply.

“Dominic…,” she moaned. He sat in this very spot last night and it still smelled like him. Her whole body quaked in arousal. 

Libby tenderly kneaded her breast, her thumb rolling over her nipple until it stood rigid while her other hand moved down between her achy thighs to her damp heat. She stroked her two outer lips softly, occasionally teasing her slit, getting it nice and wet. She sighed dipping her finger into her slick heat. She pushed lightly into her channel then pulled back, circling the entrance then pushing a little further back in. She groaned.

Her clit engorged as she gently finger fucked herself, the taut red bud rubbing against her palm as more of her love juices moistened her loins. Libby took her diamond nipple, burning with need between her fingers and pinched it. Her slick walls clenched around her other pumping fingers in response.

Libby’s mind wandered back to watching Dominic milking his full, throbbing erection. It was beautiful. Cut with the swollen mushroom head proud and pulsating. A slight curve with veins lining the sinewy staff. It thrusted so smoothly through his rough palms, lubricated by his pre-cum that leaked from his crest like a fountain. Then to when he rubbed up against her. His breath caressing her skin making it erupt into goosebumps. 

She fantasized about Dominic thrusting that magnificent piece inside her. She had never had sex before although she had been fingered and licked. She had also given a few blow jobs but no boy had ever seemed worthy enough to pop her cherry. Dominic was mature, sexy and made Libby so hot she had taken to cold showers to soothe the aching burn.

Unbeknownst to her, Dominic was watching. He felt his cock swell against his zipper on his slacks and pressed his palm into it to relieve some of the pressure. He growled low, smelling Libby’s arousal permeating through the air of the living room. Her musk was sugary and he licked his lips in anticipation of tasting that sweet pussy. 

He watched her little pink tongue moisten her lips. Her mouth whimpering his name while her skin glowed with lust. He pulsed with masculine desire at the sound of Libby’s throaty low moans as she finger fucked herself, pinching her nipples until they were raw and rosy. Dominic’s body coiled, growing as taut as a bow ready to spring. But he held back continuing to rub his palm over his turgid bulge.

Then Libby cried out in passion. Her whole body arched high, her breasts thrusting, her hips pushing into her fingers. Then she collapsed. Libby took her cum soaked finger then sucked the juices off of it. Dirty girl. Dominic felt his cock throb. He knew it was wrong to want her. Jim was his best friend and Libby was an innocent but the divorce with Margo was getting uglier. He needed a release… He needed someone sweet and pliant…

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Libby’s parents had gone away for the week to Florida. She was caught between elation and apprehension. Dominic had been sneaking secret touches and brushing past her in the hall way and Libby’s reason began to crumble with each scorching touch. On one occasion during dinner Dominic’s leg had trapped hers against the leg of his chair, keeping it there until dinner was finished. It felt like the longest dinner as goosebumps traveled up Libby’s leg to where she most ached for fulfillment. 

Dominic was getting bolder. She took to calling him “uncle” Dominic more often as if to remind him of their predicament. But that only seemed to turn the older man on. So now Libby was alone in the house with her mature crush. She called her friends to set up a shopping trip and maybe stay over until her parents came home on Sunday. She had told Dominic all about it. His face was expressionless as he nodded. 

But fate seemed to be working against her. Her friend’s Navy SEAL dad had returned home on leave unexpectedly and she wanted to spend some time with him. Libby was pissed but she knew how worried her friend had been about her dad who had been gone for several months. She didn’t tell Dominic, hoping he would be at work and she would work at just avoiding him.

Libby went out that day shopping anyway then came home with bags of clothes to see Dominic just as he was walking out of the downstairs bathroom shower, wet and wearing nothing but a towel. He flashed her that irresistible grin, his white teeth dazzling while his rigid ab muscles glistened. 

“Sorry,” he chuckled, his damp shoulders shaking with his good humor. “I thought you’d be gone for the week. What happened to your friend?”

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So here she was. In a situation Libby had hoped to avoid but now that she was faced with it all rational thought jumped out the window with a crash. She swallowed hard putting down her bags trying to act casual despite the blush surely painting her cheeks.

“She cancelled,” Libby ran her fingers through her hair, uncomfortable with the hungry leer of Dominic’s eyes. Those lascivious eyes and sexy devil-may-care grin had her nerves sparking with energy. “Family stuff. I didn’t want to bother you with it.”

“You could never bother me, Libby,” he said stalking over to her like a panther, a sleek jungle cat poised for the attack. His gaze made Libby’s breasts tingled and nipples pearl with excitement. She crossed her arms afraid that the older man with the velvet stare could see them. 

Dominic moved carefully, waiting to see if Libby would retreat. She only averted her eyes, her cheeks flushed. She was so adorable. Her innocence was incredibly sexy. Libby licked her lips which made his cock jerk. He dreamed last night that those soft pink lips of hers were sealed around his iron hard shaft, suckling him until he exploded into that warm mouth. 

“Libby…,” Dominic spoke her name, his voice hoarse with arousal. 

“Uncle Dominic,” Libby spoke softly. She gasped softly at his touch. It was so electric. Threading his fingers through her long dark hair then Dominic pulled her into him without any effort. When their lips touched there was nuclear explosion. All the tension that had been building between them had been released in that single kiss. Libby drowned in Dominic’s taste, dark, carnal and sweet. Dominic’s own senses reeled when his tongue plundered the sweet softness of her mouth. 

Libby’s hands explored his chiseled stomach, tracing the small bulges with tentative fingers, feeling them flex beneath her touch. Her legs felt like jelly. His lips were so gentle, brushing, sliding. His tongue exploring and tasting her pent up passion. 

Dominic growled at her soft touch, a thrill surging down his spine at her response. He kept her head in place with one hand. His other was left hanging at his side, his fist clenching with the desire to reach up and pull her into him. He wanted to caress that sexy round bottom that he had watched bounce every time she skipped upstairs or bent over. But he held back. He didn’t want to scare her off.

Dominic’s tongue took to exploring her mouth, so hot, so soft, so sweet. Her tiny moans made his cock throb. He traced his tongue along her petal soft lips, sucking and nibbling on the bottom lip then returning to kiss her. Her lips were so pliant and soft beneath his kiss. He wanted to feel them all over his body.

“Libby, baby,” Dominic groaned.

“We can’t do this,” Libby pleaded yet her fingers had strayed to the knot on the towel. Her delicate fingers played along the towel’s edge. She looked down to see a tenting in the towel and made a small mewling moan. “You’re my dad’s best friend.”

“You’re not a little girl anymore, Libby,” Dominic peppered small kisses all around Libby’s face. He smiled at the sound of her shuddering breath. “We’re both consenting adults. And I’ve been having a hard time with this divorce. Being here with your family, with you has kept me sane.”

Libby struggled to breathe. “Uncle” Dominic’s touch was wreaking havoc on her self restraint and common sense. Her skin grew sensitive, her pussy creamed priming her for what she knew was inevitable. She breathed in deep. Dominic’s scent permeated her senses. Sweet and spicy cinnamon with the sharp scent of lemon grass soap and faint hint of his masculine musk. She wanted to roll around in his smell until it became her own.

“Please, Libby,” Dominic caressed her face in his hands, purging her eyes with fiery desire. He kissed her again but more deeply and with devastating gentleness. His tongue making sensual licks along her lips before driving it between them. Their tongues rubbed against each other and Libby melted further against the man she always referred to lovingly as “Uncle”.  

His tongue was molten velvet, teasing her and then his lips wrapped around her tongue and sucked upon it. Libby groaned. Dominic’s body burned with triumph. His fingers buried themselves in her long hair while he ravaged her mouth gently. 

Lust burned in her brain like a fever and her body took over. Libby pulled at the towel that fell to the floor in a pool of soft cotton. Her hands studied Dominic’s body with erotic curiosity. Her fingers teased the flat disks of his nipples. They grew taut at her exploratory touch. Dominic made a sound of approval. She didn’t know that men liked to have their nipples played with.

She broke the kiss then looked down to see Dominic’s cock at half mast, red and swollen. His cock was cut revealing the red mushroom head at the end that was pointing at her pussy like a guiding missile. 

“This is your first time seeing a man’s dick?” Dominic smiled yet his eyes burned with rising lust. Libby’s face overheated with embarrassment. She felt so inexperienced. Dominic took her hand and smoothly guided her to his raging member.  

“Touch it,” he coaxed huskily.

With trembling fingers she traced along the half hard curve of Dominic’s cock. She heard him expel his breath in a slow, steady hiss at her touch. Emboldened by the sound Libby took hold of the length, tenderly stroking it, exploring it. She gently squeezed hearing Dominic softly groan. She developed a slow and sensual rhythm feeling the staff grow harder, pulsate like a raw nerve in her palm.

She remembered giving hand jobs and blow jobs to old boyfriends and as time went on and she heard Dominic’s breath deepen Libby gained more confidence. His breath warm and moist in Libby’s ear Dominic whispered, “That’s it… Nice and gentle… Tell me how it feels…”

“It’s… it’s hard but feels so soft… and hot like warm velvet,” Libby marveled at the veins beginning to become more prominent on the love staff. She could feel the ridges throbbing against her own quivering skin. A wet heat grew between her legs. She rubbed her thighs together to fight back the sensation. Her pulse pounded in her ears.

Dominic caressed the back of her neck then drew her closer. The meeting of their lips felt like an eternity but when they pressed against each other an electric heat surged through them both, like magnets finally meeting. It was a closed kiss but sizzled with promise. Dominic guided her stroking hand until Libby felt something sticky and wet on her fingers.

Looking down she saw an off white liquid pearling at Dominic’s piss slit. Libby gasped, breaking the kiss though Dominic still nibbled and kissed her throat, feeling her blood heat and pulse beneath his lips. 

“See what you’re doing to me, baby?” Dominic’s voice was low and hoarse, rough silk that made Libby’s spine tingle. Libby worried her lower lip. 

“Uncle Dominic… I don’t know…,” Libby whispered a bit apprehensive. “I… I’ve never gone this far with a guy…” Dominic paused.  

“You’re a virgin,” he said gently, keeping a light grip on her stroking hand, his other hand caressing her shoulder, pulling her close against him. He inhaled the salacious scent of vanilla and jasmine. God even the smell of her aroused him completely. 

Libby managed to nod shyly, words dry and turning to dust on her tongue. Suddenly her feet were swept off the floor and she found herself cradled in a pair of strong arms. 

“What are you doing?” Libby was in a haze of lust, the words she spoke were a hollow show of resistance. She knew the minute she kissed him she would do anything Dominic wanted.  

“If we’re going to do this,” Dominic grinned wolfishly, his eyes a raging fire. “We’re going to do this right…”

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Dominic had been staying in the guest bedroom downstairs. It was simple with a king sized bed with a simple white comforter. Dominic laid Libby gently on the bed. He kissed her trembling lips, his tongue slipping out to give those pink petals a teasing lick before sweeping into her warm and willing mouth. He wondered if her pussy tasted just as sweet.

Drawing back he sucked on her lower lip. Libby whimpered. The older man was hard as iron, pure lava pumping through his veins. It had been a year for him and he wanted this to last. Experience and age taught him patience. She was a virgin. He didn’t much care for virgins but there was that primal satisfaction that no one else had touched her as he was going to yet. If he could give the girl experience he’d be happy. 

“Take off your clothes, sweetness,” Dominic ordered huskily. “Slowly. I like a show.”

Enthralled by her dad’s best friend, Libby didn’t utter a protest but quickly complied. Dominic lay on the bed while she rose off of it. The mattress groaned with his weight but not so loudly as Dominic when the young girl started to slowly pull off her tank top to reveal her succulent round breasts. Dominic’s mouth watered. They were perfect lush grapefruits contained in a simple white lace bra. The generous swells confined inside something so innocent yet naughty made “Uncle” Dominic’s cock throb with anticipation. 

Libby bit her lip pushing down her tight jean pants. It wasn’t as sexy and graceful like she wanted but Dominic’s smile was encouraging, coaxing her to continue. Libby felt incredibly shy yet at the same time powerfully desirable. The feeling that she could arouse a hot older guy like this intoxicated her more than any kind of weed she and her friends smoked or more than the adrenaline when she rode her bike down a steep hill. 

But reality rudely cut in. She was standing in her underwear in front of “Uncle” Dominic. The man who went to her soccer games and saw her graduate high school. He had never seen her even in a two piece bathing suit and here she was half naked in front of him while he was completely nude. 

“What’s wrong, sweetness?” Dominic watched her, sudden guardian-like concern tightening in his chest. He was ready to bury his face between those pillowy breasts when he sensed her reluctance. Libby covered her chest and her panties but Dominic saw the wet stain on her underwear just before she did. He licked his lips suppressing the erotic shudder that shot through him.

“I’ve never been fully naked in front of a guy before,” she said quietly. Dominic held back a laugh. She was so adorable. Then Libby asked, “This is wrong isn’t it? You’re practically my uncle.”

Dominic’s lustful face sobered. He reached for her, pulling her into a hug. It wasn’t sexually charged but a comforting kind of embrace that relaxed Libby despite them being skin to skin. She felt his cock hard pressing into her stomach and her womb contracted.

“We can stop if you want,” Dominic murmured into her dark hair. Libby melted from the puffs of his breath on the crown of her head. Dominic was hard muscle yet his embrace was so gentle. He was mindful of his strength, careful not to bruise her but neither was it coddling. He was firm and his spicy masculine scent washed over Libby making her want to taste every inch of his skin.

“No…,” Libby wrapped her arms around Dominic’s thick neck, burying her face in the crook of his neck. She breathed in more of his natural maleness, a hint of leather and salt made her mouth water. Dominic reached up and caressed her honey-soft breast, feeling the fleshy weight, how it firmed in his palm. Libby sighed as his thumb brushed across her nipple making it contract and ache beneath the cotton lace cup.  

Dominic hushed her burning sighs with his smoldering kiss. Libby’s lips pliant and soft gave way to his. They stood there just kissing for a while; sensually, erotically exploring the other. Dominic tasted of dark sin and sweet fire. Libby melted against him savoring her new favorite flavor unique to Dominic. His hand massaged her breast within her bra until her nipples were so tight they were sensitive to every rub of the cotton cup.

He lowered himself, kneeling before her like a worshipper in subjugation. He kissed her flat stomach, his hands lightly kneading her supple hips. “Your skin is so soft,” Dominic’s voice deep and ragged as he rubbed his stubbled cheek into her stomach. Libby blushed from head to toe giving her a rosy glow. He rose up, guiding her back to the bed. 

“Lie back,” Dominic said softly. Libby swallowed hard, her mouth watered from the sight of Dominic’s fully erect cock that stood straight ahead. She watched it bob while he walked to the end of the bed. She licked her lips. Then she heard soft chuckling, “Don’t worry, sweetness, you’ll get a taste but right now I want to focus on you, okay?”

Libby nodded dumbly, her legs spread already as Dominic settled himself between her slender yet shapely thighs. Dominic growled at the sight of the damp spot of her magenta cotton panties. He could smell the musk of feminine arousal blooming even from a distance but it grew more pungent and fragrant as he came closer. His cock throbbed for relief so Dominic pressed his hips into the bed to relieve the pressure. The comforter dabbed with his pre-cum as the older man grazed his lips along the satin skin of Libby’s inner thighs.

The young woman bit on her nails, her whole body quivering with the excitement. She had been touched down there of course. Boyfriends had fingered her and she had masturbated but this was an older more experienced man. He didn’t just dive in. Like a true connoisseur of food or wine, Dominic wanted to savor his dish, take his time until they both reached the height of heaven.  

“Beautiful…,” Dominic rasped, his voice rough yet smooth like wrinkled velvet. The sound made Libby’s spine tingle.

His fingers traced the damp slit in a lazy rhythm making Libby writhe and whine. The scrape of Dominic’s stubble felt good, ticklish and rough sending goosebumps shooting up her limbs and electric tingles to her pussy. Finally Dominic pressed his face into Libby’s clothed womanhood. He nuzzled and inhaled the perfume of her sex, groaning into her core making her belly contract exquisitely. 

Libby let out a convulsive gasp at the slow sensual strokes of Dominic’s tongue. The sensations it stirred within her small yet curvy body were voluptuous. No one had ever licked her down there. Not even the boys she allowed to touch her there. They would suck on her nipples or finger her but they were clumsy compared to this god of a man.

“Delicious,” Dominic praised making Libby flush hotly. “Sweet and spicy.” He groaned pulling off her panties slowly, brushing it against her flushed sensitive skin. Then went back for seconds listening to his young girl panting, feeling her muscles contracting. 

“Oh!” She jolted at the feeling of Dominic’s tongue pushing into her tight yet willing sex. It felt strange to feel such a flexible agile muscle moving into her pink sheath. With his tongue the older man scooped out her flavor and savored it as it dripped down his throat. 

She’s so hot and tight, the older man thought. She was going to feel incredible when he finally made love to her. That’s what he intended to do. He would take it nice and slow and then when she was loosened up he intended to fuck her the way she needed to be fucked. The way he needed to fuck her.

Dominic’s magic tongue made small circles around Libby’s budding clit. Pressing it flat against his tongue he felt the taut bud throb. He took it into his hot mouth and gently sucked while flicking at it. His tongue and lips tantalized and teased her having her writhe in passion. Then his fingers circled her moist pink entrance. He felt Libby tremble as his fingers drove softly into her melting sheath. 

Libby’s pussy rippled around the exploratory digits. They stretched her more than her own fingers ever did or any other boy’s. Dominic was thinking how tight she was. His fingers were wrapped in molten velvet. Her walls spasmed until they got used to him. Then as he began to slowly pump in and out her vaginal walls clamped around him as if they were milking a cock. Dominic’s cock throbbed at the prospect. 

Libby lifted her hips, her muscles greedily drawing his digit further inside her silken core. She moaned his name as the older man pushed in and out of the 21 year old’s velvet heat. Curling his fingers upward, Dominic felt the hard bundle of nerves and tickled it. Libby’s breathing hitched and her body clenched. She was close. But when Dominic gave Libby’s clit one hard suck it pushed her over the edge.

Libby saw spots of colors behind her eyes as she rode the wave of ecstasy. Dominic smiled as he felt Libby’s vaginal muscles clamp around his fingers while more juices flowed all over his chin and knuckles. He gently licked her, pulling out his finger and kissing her pussy lips while her orgasm subsided leaving her in a pool of exhausted sensuality.

After getting her nice and wet, Dominic crawled over Libby’s quivering body. He nestled himself between her lovely thighs, kissing her neck, her eyes, her nose and then her lips that were red and sore from her biting and licking them and tender from their kisses.

The scent of sex wrapped around them. Filling the room creating a pocket of a world hidden from the outside. The pungent, musky scent activated a primal heat within them both that had Dominic ready to blow. 

“Are you ready, Libby?” Dominic whispered. Libby’s nod was so hard Dominic couldn’t help but grin. “Are you on the pill? Do you want me to get a condom?” He was being so considerate even when Libby saw that he was close to bursting.

“I’m on the pill,” she rasped. “I can’t wait any longer.”

“I’m going to go slow, okay baby?”

Libby nodded eagerly again as she wrapped her arms around Dominic’s neck. Her body vibrated with anticipation. Her blood ran hot with lust. Every nerve was crying out for Dominic, her father’s hot friend, to relieve the tormenting ache that consumed her. She wanted him to shatter her virgin walls and make her a woman. She wanted him more than she ever wanted any guy before. She sensed that he had so much to teach her and she was willing to learn.

Dominic fisted his cock, pressing the fat red head at the young woman’s entrance. He teased her swollen clit, coating it in his ribbons of pre-cum. Libby moaned and undulated her hips, rubbing the wet tip against her melting slit. She was growing restless. She wanted Dominic inside her now!

“Such an impatient little girl,” Dominic teased pressing his cock at her wet hot entrance. He grew serious for a moment. “It will hurt a little at first.”

“I know,” Libby murmured throatily. “I’ll be fine. Just put it in me, please, Uncle Dominic.” Dominic growled low in his throat in pleasure at hearing the honorific. It was dirty and so hot for her to be calling him “Uncle”.

Dominic kissed her again and pushed his hips gently forward. His fat cock parted her saturated lips. The entry was easier with all the natural lubrication. The older man groaned. Her pussy was tight. Silky. Hot. It wrapped around him as he slowly pushed on. He was halfway in when Libby winced. Her vagina wasn’t used to something so big but she breathed deeply, trying to relax and allow Dominic to get all the way.

“You okay?” Dominic’s rough voice was tight with the effort not to force his cock inside the nubile sexy woman.

“Yes, yes, keep going,” Libby begged determined to take all of this sexy man. She wanted him to be proud of her. Dominic kissed her again, his tongue lapping at her upper lip then sucking on her lower lip while he allowed Libby to get used to him. He could feel her muscles fluttering about him, trying to accommodate him.

Libby had never felt so full. It felt different. Uncomfortable but after a while and with Dominic’s kisses her inner body adjusted to the older man’s girth. She reached down between them and rolled her fingers across her sensitive clit, slippery from her earlier orgasm. Then Dominic pulled back until only the leaking head was lodged inside her.

The older man watched Libby’s face as he gently rocked his hips. His cock got deeper within the hot velvet channel until he could feel her delicate fingers playing with her clit against his pubic bone. Dominic moaned. It was so erotic to watch this young girl blossom into a mature sensual woman before his eyes. 

Now that she had taken him in, Dominic took the hand that was strumming her throbbing clit and placed it on his clenching buttocks. Libby felt the curve of his cheek, how it clenched with every thrust. It was as hard as marble. She didn’t think guys with salt and pepper hair like Dominic had such firm asses. Or maybe it was just Dominic. 

Libby allowed Dominic all the control, content to lie and writhe beneath him. He pressed more of his hard body against her. His ragged breath in her ear gave Libby shivers. She kneaded his perfect ass then moved up to explore every twitching muscle along his strong back. His skin was hot to the touch and damp from the shower but the salty smell of sweat caught her attention.

Oh God! Dominic couldn’t believe how good Libby felt. He couldn’t remember being inside a pussy like this. Hers was so willing and greedy, trying to pull him deeper in while squeezing around him as he pulled back. Her velvet sheath was trying to milk him and it made his balls boil, draw tighter against the base of his cock. He couldn’t last much longer but he didn’t want to come yet. He wanted to luxuriate inside Libby just a little longer and he didn’t want to hurt her with savage thrusts.

Libby listened to her older lover’s breathing, how he panted and realized that while his breathing was tight and erratic his hips never sped out of control. He continued to give gentle measured thrusts for Libby’s sake. 

“Oh Uncle Dominic,” Libby moaned in his ear, nibbling on his neck, feeling the tendons pulse. “You’re so good. So gentle. Please don’t stop.” She could feel her body growing taut like a bow. Every muscle throbbed and clenched as she approached nirvana. “It’s okay, baby… Give it to me hard, please, Uncle Dominic…”

That simple begging seemed to trigger Dominic who kicked it into high gear. His thrusts became faster, harder. Libby’s pussy was voluptuous like molten silk hugging his shaft as he stroked her every sensitive nerve. It only took a few strokes then the older man exploded. His whole body tensed. His balls emptied into Libby’s clenching sex that worked hard to milk him of every drop.

Libby was close to her own release. She took the initiative and started playing with her clit again. Rubbing it furiously while Dominic was still pulsating hard inside her. She was hit with a wave of white heat, her body riding that wave until she melted in the older man’s arms. Dominic collapsed on top of his charge savoring her warmth, her tight heat that hugged him so sweetly. Libby caressed her older lover. She ran her fingers through his damp hair, scratching lightly at his moist back. Dominic’s head rested between Libby’s satin mounds and he inhaled the sexy vanilla scent deeply.

“Oh God, Libby, thank you,” he groaned kissing the valley of her cleavage. He saw that her white lace bra snapped in the front. With reverence Dominic unsnapped the lace cups and began to massage the perfect luscious peaks. His calloused fingers brushed and rolled the rosy rigid nipples drawing out shuddering sighs from Libby who raked her fingers through his salt and pepper hair. 

“Such pretty breasts,” Dominic moaned. He kissed around the dark nipple before taking it into his hungry mouth. He worshipped her nipples and breasts, bathing them with his tongue and kissing them, trying to suck as much of them into his mouth as possible.

Finally Dominic’s cock softened, slipping out of Libby as he rolled over. Libby cuddled up next to her dad’s hot friend and he wrapped his arm around her. Resting her head on his smooth chest she traced patterns on his pecs as both of their hearts returned to their steady rhythms. 

“How does it feel not to be a virgin anymore?” he asked, stroking her hair now damp from sweat.

“Different,” Libby mused quietly. “A bit sore.”

Dominic kissed her damp forehead, “It’ll be better next time.”

Libby cuddled closer to him, practically glowing. She felt deliciously sore between her legs. A sweet throbbing that made her purr. Dominic got out of bed and went to the bathroom. His cock was still semi-erect. At his age it should be more difficult but Libby gave him a new energy. He cleaned off the blood and cum from his cock then took a piss. He returned to find Libby still in his bed. She suddenly had this new sensual aura that made him semi-hard. Wait 20 minutes, big guy, Dominic smiled.

He had brought back a warm wet towel and began to clean Libby’s pussy of blood and his semen. It wasn’t meant to arouse her but Libby watched him through hooded eyes, darkening with renewed lust at his slow, thorough movements. Dominic had awoken a dormant insatiable woman. She made a small wince which caught Dominic’s keen eye. 

“You might be tender for a while,” he said but he was more gentle. Libby didn’t mind. Her lover crawled back into bed after he was finished cleaning her up and gathered the young woman into his arms. Their skin was still warm with the afterglow. She rolled playfully and watched him with hungry eyes.

“Maybe you could give me a little more practice until my parents come home this weekend?” she rested her chin on her hand and smiled at him. Dominic grinned wickedly. Libby mirrored him. He rolled her over until she was beneath him and kissed her deeply, their tongues tangling in a sensual dance.

“We can do that,” he murmured sexily against her lips.

“Good,” Libby pushed him onto his back. She shook off her bra then Dominic watched with erotic interest as the young woman crawled backwards. Her intent was clear. “Because now I want to taste you.”

“I’m not as young as I used to be, Libby,” Dominic laughed nervously. “How about waiting a few minutes.”

Libby softly stroked his flaccid cock with her warm satin palm. She gave the head a small kiss, her pursing lips reminding Dominic of a rose bud. Her eyes glistened mischievously as she made an impish purring sound. 

“That’s okay,” she whispered throatily, making Dominic’s blood heat. “I can wait. I just want to touch it. Play with it. Then I’m going to see how much I can get this into my mouth.” She rubbed her lips along the shaft, swirling her tongue around the head making Dominic jerk. His head was still sensitive.

“I think I’ve created a monster,” Dominic chuckled softly. 

“My pussy may have been a virgin but my mouth is another dirty story I can’t wait to tell you, Uncle Dominic…,” she said before taking him into the heat of her mouth. Dominic wanted to ask but suddenly his cock started to firm and his head laid back onto the soft pillow in a burning sigh…

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