Brian O’Mally had never expected his life to take such a dramatic turn. The phone call had been innocent enough, a simple request from Chanel Brooks‘s mother to have her daughter stay with him for the summer. But when he answered the door, he was greeted by a sight that made his heart skip a beat. Chanel, a tall, slender young woman with fiery red hair and emerald green eyes perfect for some family porn, was standing in the doorway, her ample breasts barely contained in a low-cut top.
“Chanel,” Brian said, his voice a little too stern. “Put those away before someone gets the wrong perved family idea.”
Chanel smirked, adjusting her top to cover her cleavage. “Sorry, Uncle Brian. I didn’t mean to shock you.”
The next morning, Brian woke up to the sound of laughter coming from the pool. He stepped outside to find Chanel in a bikini that left little to the imagination. Her curves were on full display, her large breasts barely covered by the tiny triangles of fabric. Brian felt his groin tighten as he watched her, trying to hide his growing arousal.
“Morning, Uncle Brian,” Chanel said, noticing his gaze. “Like what you see?”
Brian cleared his throat, trying to act nonchalant. “You know, I’m not sure this family porn is appropriate, Chanel.”
She laughed, her eyes sparkling. “Well, it’s not like we’re related, Uncle Brian. And besides, it’s just a little skin. Unless you’re not man enough to handle it?”
Brian’s competitive spirit kicked in. “Is that a challenge, Chanel?”
She stepped closer, her voice low. “Maybe it is, Uncle Brian. Maybe I want to see if you can handle me.”
Brian felt a surge of desire. He grabbed Chanel’s wrist and pulled her close, his voice low and dangerous. “You little brat. You’re playing with fire.”
Chanel’s eyes widened, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she licked her lips, her voice barely a whisper. “I like it when it’s hot, Uncle Brian.”
Brian’s control snapped. He pushed Chanel against the wall, his mouth crashing down on hers. She moaned, her teen body melting into his as he explored her mouth with his tongue. He grabbed her ass, lifting her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist.
Chanel gasped as Brian carried her to the bedroom, her breath coming in short pants. He threw her onto the bed, his eyes never leaving hers. “You want to play family porn, Chanel? Let’s play.”
Brian started with her neck, his lips and teeth teasing her sensitive skin. Chanel arched her back, her hands gripping the sheets. “Oh god, Uncle Brian,” she moaned. “That feels so good.”
Brian smiled, his hands moving to her breasts. He squeezed them, his thumbs rubbing against her nipples. Chanel’s moaning grew louder, her hips bucking against him. “You like that, don’t you, you little tease?”
Chanel nodded, her eyes closed. “Yes, Uncle Brian. I love it.”
Brian’s hands moved lower, his fingers sliding into her bikini bottoms. He rubbed her clit, making her gasp and writhe. “You’re so wet, Chanel. You want my cock, don’t you?”
Chanel nodded, her eyes locked onto his. “Yes, Uncle Brian. I want it so bad.”
Brian removed her bikini, his eyes taking in her naked body. He rubbed his cock against her pussy, making her moan. “You’re so fucking hot, Chanel. I can’t wait to feel you come on my cock.”
Chanel reached out, her hand wrapping around his cock. She stroked it, her eyes never leaving his. “I want to taste you, Uncle Brian. I want to suck your cock.”
Brian groaned, his body tensing. “Fuck, Chanel. You’re going to be the death of me.”
Chanel smiled, her tongue running along the length of his cock. “I hope so, Uncle Brian. I hope so.”
Brian grabbed her head, guiding her mouth onto his cock. Chanel took it eagerly, her mouth sucking and licking him. Brian groaned, his hips moving in time with her mouth. “That’s it, Chanel. Suck and swallow my cock like a good girl.”
Chanel moaned, her hands reaching up to cup his balls. Brian’s moans grew louder, his body tensing. “Fuck, Chanel. You’re going to make me come.”
Chanel sucked harder, her tongue swirling around his cock. Brian came with a roar, his body shaking as he filled her mouth with his cum. Chanel swallowed it all, her eyes locked onto his.
Brian pulled her up, his mouth crashing down on hers. He tasted himself on her lips, his hands gripping her ass. “You’re so fucking hot, Chanel. I’m not done with the family porn action yet.”
He flipped her over, her hands gripping the headboard. He rubbed his cock against her shaved pussy, making her moan. “You ready for me, Chanel? Ready for me to fuck you?”
Chanel nodded, her breath coming in short pants. “Yes, Uncle Brian. Fuck me. Please.”
Brian slid his cock into her, making her gasp. He started slow, his hands gripping her hips. “You feel so tight, Chanel. So fucking good.”
Chanel moaned, her hips moving in time with his. “Harder, Uncle Brian. Fuck me harder.”
Brian obliged, his body slamming into hers. Chanel’s moans grew louder, her body shaking with each thrust. “Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted. “Fuck me, Uncle Brian. Make me come.”
Brian reached around, his fingers rubbing her clit. Chanel screamed, her body convulsing as she came. Brian felt her pussy clench around his cock, making him come with a roar.
Stepuncle and stepniece collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. Brian looked at Chanel, a smile on his face. “You were right, Chanel. I can handle you.”
Chanel smiled back, her eyes sparkling. “I knew you could, Uncle Brian. I knew you could.”
