A niece and her uncle~me and LadyDark

"I'm home!" Called out Kira as she bounded her way through the door at her home, having just gotten out of school. Her school uniform clinging tightly to her body. The button up shirt showed obvious strain trying to contain her exceptionally large breasts. The skirt was very short as well. It covered what it needed to, but all it would take was a simple breeze to get the skirt fluttering and showing the goodies beneath.

She had no idea if anyone else was home. Her parents usually were but her uncle had also been visiting the last few days, so he might be around as well. Little did she know that her relationship with said uncle would soon take a very intimate, dark change.

"Shit..." Drake turns the tv off and looks towards the door, good thing the den couldn't be seen from the entrance way. He straightens his pants and gets up, he had been watching a nice porno, his brother and sister in law having left for a while. He had completely lost track of time and forgot his niece was due home, and it had just been getting good. He makes his way to the hall and calls out, moving to the kitchen before seeing her. "Hey Sweety...! Your parents are out... I'm in the kitchen..."

He pulls open the fridge and grabs a beer, he needed to cool down, his lovely niece was quite the looker and he was a little worked up. He takes a drink and was going to sit at the table when he heard her walking into the kitchen, he looked up and almost stumbled. 'What is she wearing... That's her dress code!' He said in his head as almost fell into his seat, his slowly deflating cock was back at full force.

"what's up uncle Drake?" Asked Kira, always so warm and friendly as she joined him the kitchen. She hash no idea how he thought her or that he was currently highly aroused. She really didn't help matters as she opened up the fridge herself, bending over a bit too rummage around for a snack. With how sorry her shirt was, her uncle would be able to see a tiny bit of the lazy panties beneath.

"Huh... Oh, not much..." He keeps a close eye on her as she bounces around the kitchen, then bites his lip as she bends over, did she know how tempting she was. He quickly downs his beer and stands again, she was practically begging for it, he glances to the clock and at the door, he couldn't do it here. "Actually... Can you help me in the reck room downstairs... I'd like to set up the Xbox... Maybe we could play a bit..." He puts on a warm smile and steps towards the basement door, he couldn't risk getting caught by anyone.

"Sure, if you want." Kira replied, creating her search for an afternoon snack. She was blissfully unaware of her uncle intentions as she opened the basement door and headed down first, turning in the light once she could.

He smiles and slowly follows behind her, making sure to close the door behind them, he looks around the room as she heads over to the large tv. They didn't have any chairs or couches down here, just large bean bags and tons of pillows, he lets his grin show. "You know... I never thought this would happen... But after my day... And you coming home like that..." He quickly makes his way up behind her and grabs her around the waist, one hand immediately going to her top and ripping her straining shirt open. "Didn't your father ever tell you how not to dress..." He pulls her back against him and holds her tight, his hand now pulling her bra down as well.

Needless to say, Kira was shocked when he made his move. So much so, she couldn't even react when he ripped her shirt open, buttons flying everywhere. But when he went for her bra, she started trying to wiggle away from him.

"Uncle Drake.....Stop!" She demanded, but she was unable to do anything to make him stop as he pulled her bra down, her large breasts bouncing free.

He smirks over her shoulder and palms one of her breasts, rubbing her nipple a bit, he ignored her demand. "You really are a lovely girl Kira... And showing yourself off like you do..." He then turns them around and makes her face him before pushing her down onto a pile of pillows. "I'm doing you a favour... Any other man wouldn't be this gentle..." He opens his pants and gets down before she can get up again, he holds her down and reaches under her barely there skirt. He grips her panties and pulls, the delicate lace soon giving way and he tosses it aside.

He was really far stronger than Kira, so he was really able to move and push her around. She couldn't even try to get away before he had her held down with one hand while the other was riding hey panties off.

"Please stop!" She angrily told him, trying unsuccessfully to break his grip. She was completely at his mercy.

He ignores her again and pulls back slightly to look at her, he was panting slightly, he reaches down to push his pants and boxers down more. "Can't do that... Gone too far to stop now..." He pushes between her legs and starts to rock against her, he holds her hands above her head. He looks at her before pushing in, slowly because he didn't want to hurt her and have the fun end too soon. "Just don't fight it Kira..." He leans down to start licking at her breasts, suckling softly as he starts to move in her, moaning lightly from the feel of her tight pussy.