TABOO novel Chapter 44

Family Affair Series 1: Faith Tries Anal

I squeezed my eyes shut as I thrust the dildo deep inside my butt hole.

Fuck it hurt.

With my right hand on my breast, I squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipple. I pulled the dildo out of anus and took in deep breaths gradually.

Fuck, who knew it hurt this much? Me. Of course I've always known it would turn out this painful.

I've always wanted to try anal since the very first day I watched it in a pornographic video, but I've never had the balls to try it because of the stories I've heard about it. I knew it was hot, it was definitely one of the best ways of having sex out there, but the pain associated with it was definitely unbearable.

Today, once I was sure my parents were out of the house and fortunately they traveled out of the city and they won't be back till Sunday, I pulled out my sex toys, including butt plugs, and tried to stretch my hole myself, to test the waters.

First I used my fingers, one finger, and then I added a second, and a third with a lot of lube so it won't hurt that much, fuck it still hurt. As I pulled out the dildo out of my asshole, I lubed it up again and pushed it inside my anus again, this time there was less friction, and then I slid it in smoothly without much less friction. I squeezed my eyes shut, slowly, I started to push in and out of my hole, moaning at the pleasure I was getting from it.

" Oh my God, fuck." I moaned with my eyes still closed as I continued thrusting.

There was one person in my mind as I fucked my anus with this dildo. Victor Sullivan, my 35 years old uncle. My father's younger brother. A man I normally called Uncle. A man I was supposed to look up to as my godfather, well he's kind of my godfather. I've had a crush on Victor since forever. He was sweet, he was sexy, and extremely hot. Blonde short hair that was always well gelled and slicked back, a body like that of greek gods. Fuck, he was tall, well fit, strong abs, everything that just screams sex. He always invaded my dreams and we'd do dirty things together.

It was crazy, and fucked up, but I didn't care, I was fucked up myself. I've always been in love with older men and Victor Sullivan wasn't excluded. He was what I've always wanted. What I actually wanted right now as I fucked my anus with this dildo.

I imagined him sitting on this bed, with his warm lips on my skin, kissing me and biting me in every appropriate place. I imagined him whispering dirty things into my ear, with his hand squeezing my breasts. I imagined his lips on mine as we kissed, his hands on my pussy as he stroked my throbbing clit, and then his cock inside my anus, fucking me hard, and senseless. I wanted him to touch, choke me, molest me, use me, abuse me, everything, and anything at all. I wanted to wake up every other morning with his bite marks on my skin. I wanted him, fuck, I wanted his dick inside my anus right now.

And then I did the extraordinary. I moaned his name, loudly, with my eyes closed as I continued to thrust the huge dildo in and out of anus. I've never moaned his name out before, probably because even if I did moan his name out loud, he was never going to be mine. So all I just did each time I touched myself was moan and cry out his name in my head.

" Oh Victor, please fuck me real good, hard, I want you to cum inside my fucking asshole." I moaned, with my hand pushing the toy in and out of my fucking asshole.

And then I felt it, the orgasm, right in the pit of my stomach. I increased the pace, pushing the toy in and out of my ass desperately and then I came, moaning Victor's name loudly as I climaxed. I was breathing really hard, and fast, and my legs shook. This was the most intense orgasm I've ever had. It was so intense I cried out with pleasure. I pulled out the dildo from my asshole as I slowly opened my eyes which were still stained with tears. I slowly sat up, blinking the tears out of my eyes.

That was when I saw him, uncle Victor Sullivan, standing next to my open bedroom door, surprised, shocked, aroused?

Wait, has he been watching me? If true, for how long now? Did he hear me call his name? Oh shit, this is bad. This is really, really bad. I quickly scrambled out of my bed as I grabbed my shorts from the floor of the bed and put it on.

Wait, why's he still standing by my door? Shouldn't he just stomped out of my room in anger and embarrassment because he just caught his niece touching herself and moaning his name?

As I buttoned my jean shorts, I stared at Victor, and he stared right into my eyes before he hurried out of my bedroom with an evident erection.

Holy shit!

Oh my God, what have I gotten myself into? How can I be so careless to the extent of not locking my door before I did what I did? And also what was he doing here? And why didn't he knock or call my name?

I took a deep breath and turned around to look at my reflection in my full length mirror. I ran my fingers through my hair and took a deep breath.

Time to face my uncle.

My name was Faith, and I came from a very extended family. My father had six siblings, Victor, Louisa, Matt, Christopher, Richard, and Marie, including my father, Rick, which made them a total of seven siblings. Richard, and my father were twins. Marie, Matt, and Christopher were triplets. Louisa, and Victor are the only single born in the family and they didn't have kids.

Louisa is 28, and she was a fashion model and never around. The rest of the siblings had kids that were older than me, or the same age as me. I had an older sister who was currently in LA attending a film school. She's 21 and I'm 19.

It was the festive season, and three weeks from now we will be celebrating the birth of Jesus Christ. My father, since he was the oldest, was planning on throwing a party in our house and every one from our family will be here to celebrate the birth of Christ with us, including my cousins, and uncles.

I stepped out of my room and walked down the hallway, down the stairs, and into the living room. Victor wasn't here, so I checked the kitchen, there he was helping himself out with a can of beer as he stared into space. I leaned against the door and watched how he was so collected as he stared into space. He wore a dark blue cashmere sweater, matched with black jeans. His blonde hair is well styled, and his five o clock shadow just made him annoyingly sexy.

What exactly am I doing! Still checking Victor out after he just caught me moaning his name, and masturbating while I thought about him?

Something was obviously wrong with me.

" Hey." I said, making Victor jerked around to look at me.

His eyes landed on my body and he openly checked me out from head to toe. Aside from the fact that I had a crush on Victor, he was my favorite amongst my father's brothers and sisters. He was really nice, and he knows how to easily communicate with me, and even my other cousins.

" Look, I'm sorry, that was crazy and so not cool. I'm sorry I did that and I'm sorry you had to see that. I'm truly sorry." I pleaded.

Victor didn't say anything, he only watched me as he placed his beer on the kitchen table.

" Please, don't tell my parents, I'm begging you. I'm willing to do anything you want, please don't tell them." I pleaded. Something flashed through Victor's eyes, but it was gone the moment I saw it.

Victor stared at me, and then he brought his eyes from my eyes to my breasts. I wore a pink tank top, and my brown hair was in a messy ponytail. With Victor's eyes all over my body, I nervously move my weight from one foot to the other.

" Come here." He finally spoke, and his voice sounded like someone from an erotic, romance movie.

I bit my lip and hesitated for a bit.

" Don't make me ask again, Faith."

Fuck, why did he sounded sexy as hell right now? And hell, he looked the same, sexy, as hell. My feet moved on their own accord towards this man I've dreamt about, and just recently imagined him fucking me. I stopped in front of him, as I stared at him.

" How long have you always wanted me to fuck you, Faith?" Victor asked. He licked his bottom lip, and stared right into my eyes.

" Uh… look, forget about what you saw, it was…"

" What if I don't want to forget? What if I want to remember watching you moan my name as you fucked yourself with that dildo while thinking it was me. What if I don't want to forget, Faith?" He whispered, and my heart thudded against my chest really hard.

Oh my fucking fuck, he saw everything! He watched me masturbate to his image while I cried out his name. I didn't know if I should get mad or get horny. It was hot, and weird at the same time.

Who was I to judge? I just basically had a dildo deep inside my anus while I thought about him.

" Now I'm going to ask you again, Faith, how long have you always wanted me to fuck you?"

" For a long time now. I can't stop thinking about it."

" Do you want me to fuck you?" Uncle Victor asked.

" Yes." I breathed out.

I didn't know what we were doing or whatever game we were playing, but I didn't want him to stop. I could already imagine me on my knees with him standing over me while he let me play with his cock.

" Do you want me to fuck you right now?" He whispered huskily, eyes filled with hunger and lust.

" Yes, please."

" Ah, you're a naughty girl, aren't you, Faith?" He groaned as he stared into my eyes.

I can feel my wetness against the denim of my shorts. I'm soaked and I knew he noticed.

" Take your top off." Victor ordered.

I obeyed like an obedient submissive. My fingers held the hem of my top and I pulled it over my head and tossed it to the ground. Uncle Victor groaned and bit his lip as he stared at my full tits, with the nipples hard and pink.

" Fuck, you're sexy as hell, Faith. Take off your fucking shorts."

Without wasting time, I held the button and unbutton it, as I pulled it down my hips to my ankles. As it touched the kitchen floor, I kicked it to the side.

" I want you to let your hair down." I did as told and let my hair down.

The lust in my uncle's eyes intensified as he stared at my body with satisfaction. And then he stood up, slowly as he hovered above me.

" We're home alone and your parents won't be home till Sunday. I'm going to fuck you senseless in that asshole of yours, and I won't stop until you can't handle enough of my cock, and you won't be able to walk." Uncle Victor promised, his hand cupped my chin aggressively as he pulled me towards him.

I stared into his steel like eyes and moaned at this position.

" I would really like that." I whispered.

He smirked.