Girl from Uncle

The downside to that was I couldn’t reveal my feminine side to Aunt Ester. She would become suspicious, and even jealous if I showed up for dinner dressed to the nines in fashionable feminine attire.
Uncle Barney always found some way to seek me out after those dinners. He knew I would be wearing lacey underwear at least. That was enough to trigger his libido. He would pretend to be showing me his garage and giving me the tour, but it was a way to get me alone for a quick booty bang.
I started to become bolder and dressed more often, even when I wasn’t with Barney. I met other horny guys my age and I let them feel my boobs, but I remained loyal to my sexy uncle. The times I did have sex with other guys, I regretted it and would have urges to make a booty call to Barney. I tried to surprise him, and I loved transforming to the sexy kitten that drove him wild. He would fuck me standing, lying, kneeling and flat on my back. I get a thing called pussy-brain and a chain of climaxes possess my body. During those times I Came to love this man and felt proud to be his hot sexy mistress. I must confess that I enjoyed mind blowing sex and the luxuries he bestowed upon me.
He helped me move from my moms and He had a key to my new apartment. I loved fixing dinner and having him over. We would sometimes eat in a hurry and spend the rest of the time engaging in our favorite new past time. He would bring surprises to me in beautifully wrapped boxes. Sometimes it was a pretty dress sometimes it was a nice pair of shoes expensive of course sometimes it was jewelry, but I would say maybe 70% of the time it was lingerie he loved looking at my body in sexy lacey attire. I started to dress 24-7 and only allowed him to see my feminine side. He liked that.
He is demanding and he makes me sit down on his cock and call him daddy. I love that. I like the way he whimpers when I tighten up my pussy muscles on that steel hard cock. When he wedges that cock inside me, I never want it to part from my hungry ass.