Arietta Adams, a curvaceous 18-year-old with wavy chestnut hair and sparkling green eyes, sat on the couch, her nose buried in her phone. She looked a perfect fit for some fantasy family porn. The Christmas lights twinkled in the background, casting a warm glow over the room. Her step-uncle, Marco, a tall and muscular man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes, watched her from the kitchen, a hint of nostalgia in his gaze.
“Arietta,” Marco called out, his voice stern. “Put down your phone. We’re family, we’re supposed to be spending time together, not watching perved family vids.”
Arietta rolled her eyes but didn’t look up. “Fine, whatever.”
Marco smirked, remembering the days when she was a little girl and he could make her laugh until she cried. “You know what happens if you don’t put that phone down?”
She finally looked up, her eyes narrowing. “What?”
“The tickle monster returns,” Marco said, his voice dropping to a playful growl.
Arietta’s eyes widened, but she laughed. “You wouldn’t dare.”
Marco was already on the move, his fingers outstretched. Arietta shrieked, scrambling off the couch and trying to dodge his tickling fingers. He chased her around the coffee table, his laughter filling the room. Finally, she ran out of space and collapsed onto the couch, her laughter echoing through the room.
Marco tickled her mercilessly, his fingers dancing over her sides, her stomach, her ribs. Arietta squirmed and giggled, her cheeks flushed a rosy red. Suddenly, she gasped, her body tensing. Marco stopped, his heart pounding in his chest.
Arietta’s eyes were wide with shock and embarrassment. Marco followed her gaze to the wet spot on her leggings. He swallowed hard, his mind racing.
“Arietta,” he said softly, his voice hoarse. “Are you okay?”
She nodded, her cheeks still flushed. “I-I think so,” she stammered. “I-I’ve never… I mean, I didn’t know… I didn’t think…”
Marco held up a hand, cutting off her rambling. “It’s okay, sweetheart. It’s a natural response. You’re not the first girl I’ve made squirt.”
Arietta’s eyes widened, and Marco saw a spark of desire in her gaze. “You have?” she whispered.
Marco nodded, his voice low. “Many times. And I can see that you like it.”
Arietta swallowed hard, her eyes flicking to the door. “No one’s home,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “Tickle me again. Under my pants.”
Marco’s heart pounded in his chest. He knew what she was asking for. He knew what she wanted. And he was more than ready to give it to her.
“Take off your pants, Arietta,” he said, his voice a low growl. “Let me make you feel good in this fantasy family porn action.”
Arietta bit her lip, her eyes locked on his. Slowly, she stood up, her hands trembling as she pushed her leggings down her legs. Marco’s breath hitched as he saw her bare pussy, glistening with arousal.
He reached out, his fingers brushing against her inner thigh. Arietta shivered, her eyes fluttering closed. Marco tickled her gently, his fingers dancing over her sensitive skin. Arietta gasped, her hips bucking as he found her clit.
“Oh god,” she moaned, her hands gripping the back of the couch. “Yes, right there.”
Marco grinned, his fingers working her clit in slow, deliberate circles. He could feel her getting wetter, her juices coating his fingers. He slipped one finger inside her, and she moaned, her body arching.
“You’re so tight, Arietta,” he murmured, his voice low and husky. “I can’t wait to feel you come on my big cock.”
Arietta’s eyes flew open, her breath coming in short gasps. “Yes,” she whispered. “Please, Uncle Marco. Fuck me.”
Marco didn’t need to be told twice. He quickly removed his clothes, his cock standing at attention. He positioned himself between Arietta’s legs, his cock poised at her entrance.
“Ready, sweetheart?” he asked, his voice a low growl.
Arietta nodded, her eyes locked on his. Marco pushed inside her, his cock filling her completely. Arietta moaned, her head falling back against the couch.
“Oh god,” she gasped. “You’re so big.”
Marco grinned, his hips beginning to move. He started slow, letting Arietta get used to his size. But he could see the desire in her eyes, the way her hips were moving to meet his thrusts. He picked up the pace, his cock slamming into her with force.
“Harder,” Arietta begged, her nails digging into his back. “Fuck me harder, Uncle Marco.”
Marco obliged, his hips moving faster, his cock pounding into her with force. Arietta’s moaning filled the room, her body writhing beneath him.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her body tensing. “I’m close, Uncle Marco. I’m so close.”
Marco could feel her getting tighter, her pussy clenching around his cock. He reached between them, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed it in quick, firm circles, and Arietta came undone.
She screamed, her body convulsing as her orgasm tore through her. Marco groaned, his own orgasm following closely behind. He came inside her, his cock pulsing with each wave of pleasure after the fantasy family porn action.
Stepuncle and stepniece collapsed onto the couch, their bodies slick with sweat. Marco pulled Arietta into his arms, kissing her softly on the forehead.
“Merry Christmas, sweetheart,” he murmured.
Arietta smiled, her eyes filled with satisfaction. “Merry Christmas, Uncle Marco.”
