Housesitting for a Spank Happy Uncle Phone Sex!

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There I was, draped over Uncle Bill’s knee, his big mitt slapping down onto my bare ass, giving my poor little backside a proper spanking. “Bad girl, bad girl. Bad!,” Uncle Bill said, turning the skin of my ass from its usual creamy pallor to a bright, beet red.

“Please Uncle Bill stop. I’ll be good from now on, I promise!”

Ignoring my plea, the old bastard continued to hammer away, smiling and laughing a slight but wicked cackle, his cock growing harder with each slap of my tender ass. I felt like saying “Is that a banana in your pocket or are you just happy you spanked me?,” but I thought better of it.

“Bad girl! Bad! Bad! Bad!,” he said again.

Ah, the things a girl does for a little cash and access to a few credit cards. Well, maybe not every girl …

Uncle Bill and I had a little arrangement for the Summer, basically he would live out his age-play fantasies through me, and in return, I’d be handsomely compensated.

His cow of a wife Janey, or pardon me – Aunt Janey, ew, was busy most of the day, working at some office downtown doing God’s knows what … how boring.

The nine to five life ain’t for me, and it never will be, so not my thing.

Anyway, to Uncle Bill sex was a ritual, he liked certain things, and he liked to do them, all the time.

For instance, he liked “correcting” a naughty teen hottie, first catching her in the act, doing something that she shouldn’t be doing.

Take today for instance, I was playing down a few years, and taking advantage of my house sitting duties, lounging around in the living room watching Youtube on my IPhone.

After a couple of cute kitten vids and few TMZ segments on Kim and Kanye, I started feeling super horny. I shut my phone off and sat up on the couch. I was wearing these cute little red shorts and this tight white top.

What the hell, I thought. I’m alone, might as well, have a little fun.

I slowly slipped off my shorts, and ran my hand down my body, giving my sensitive nipples a little run first. Letting my fingers massage my clit, I felt my orgasm building, ready to burst, when I heard Uncle Bill say – “Young lady, what are you doing?”

“Uncle Bill,” I said, embarrassed.

“Defiling my home with your … your filth!”

“I’m sorry, Uncle Bill, I won’t ever let it happen again.”

“And to think, the girl I helped raise, such a horny slut!”

He sat down on on his armchair, and tapped his knee, “You know what has to happen now.”

“Oh, Uncle Bill please!”

“It’s for your own good Rhianna, now get over here. You need to be corrected.”

And then the spanking began.

Ouch!

“I understand that you’re becoming a young lady now and you have certain urges, and self-exploration is natural, but at least do it the right way.”

“The right way Uncle Bill?”

“Yes, the right way,” as he said that, he took out a  bright pink vibrator from his briefcase, and directed me to lie on the floor.

“Spread your legs slut,” and he placed the vibrator on my clit and switched it on.

“Oh Uncle Bill that feels so good.”

“Here now you try it.”

As I commenced to fuck myself right there on the floor, Uncle Bill whipped out his cock and started jerking off. “Here’s a novel idea, let’s try and finish at the same time.”

I let out a whimper, totally fake and Uncle Bill’s cock exploded in his hand.

“Now go take a bath, clean yourself up,” he said.

Saying nothing, I stood up and climbed the stairs to the master bathroom. Having a bath was a great idea Uncle Bill, I thought.

But having a bath after raiding Aunt Janey’s jewelry box… even better!

 

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