Jade’s X Rated Videos for Uncle Ch. 02


Raven-haired Jade’s uncle discovered her hidden cache of erotic fantasies. Her nude photos were hot. But when he discovers the videos, she made… Well, you’ll have to read it. I’m not going to give it all away. ­čśë

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Jade’s X Rated Videos for Uncle 02


“You’re going to visit Columbia aren’t you, Jade? I mean since you have been accepted… Although you haven’t seemed too excited about it,” dad asked a little confused.

“Of course. Uncle Channing went there,” I said, planting the seed.

“Right.” He tucked his used napkin under the edge of his dinner plate and sat back. “Say, Maybe he can go with you. You know. Show you the ropes.”

“What a great idea! Since it was yours, you should call and set it up with him, daddy.” I walked behind his chair and kissed him on top of the head. Job well done, Jade.

I felt his eyes on me as I walked out the door. I had only thrown a thin white t-shirt on over my bikini for dinner because I planned on reading a book by the pool afterward.

“Coming to the pool?” I asked looking over my shoulder and catching him watching my ass. He quickly looked away and nodded.

Ever since my eighteenth birthday party, I’ve been slowly but surely seducing my dad. Seeing him naked changed everything. He went from being my dad to being a man. A stunningly hung man. He wasn’t muscular, nor was he fat. He didn’t work out because all his time was either spent at his business or here with us. Or me, I should say.

That same night I made sure I lost my virginity. I didn’t want that to be a hindrance to my seduction. That barrier meant nothing to me and I planned on enjoying every second of my first fuck. Which I certainly did.

Julie is involved in such worthy projects, dad liked to tell everyone. The only worthy projects my mother had was herself and keeping up her appearance, and most of her time was spent drinking at the country club with her tribe of wannabe Real Housewives. I say he was happy she was gone most evenings. I know I sure the fuck was.

I’m smart. Never had to study and have a stack of Ivy League college acceptance letters. Those were mostly for dad’s benefit. I have one of the top five business colleges in the next city. I can intern in dad’s business until I graduate, then after I’m established there, I can go to graduate school. I’m also considering joining Uncle Channing in his business, but I had plenty of time to decide.

I’m also pretty good at manipulating people. Not for bad things, mind you. I just want to make sure everyone is a winner, along with me.


The morning Channing picked me up for New York City I started my subtle seduction. By the time we left, he would be in my bed. I’ve dreamt and fantasized about fucking my uncle since my graduation party. I guess that was the night I graduated from being a kid to being a woman.

I began videoing myself masturbating to fantasies of my uncle. Along with a few getting off on fantasies of my dad of course. But I knew Channing would be the one I would get first. That I wanted first. I was enjoying the tease with my dad.

It was five AM on the dot and the flashy red Maserati GranTurismo low crawled down the street, but I heard the throaty rumble over a block away.

“Thanks for doing this, Uncle Channing.” I hugged him before stashing my duffel in the cramped space.

He parked in the hanger, and we walked to the jet. We buckled in and began to taxi out.

As soon as I noticed his hard-on from watching me while we were flying, I knew I had him. Just a matter of time. I didn’t want to make it too easy for him either. I wasn’t sure how easy it would be to seduce him, but my uncle has the idea already.


I looked out the window thinking about how far I’d come with dad. Where once he’d look away if he saw me naked, he now looks. Even our hugs are longer and allowed for him to nuzzle my neck and slide his hands down my back to my ass. Now I wrap my arms around his neck and press my voluptuous tits into his chest. I began giving him quick little kisses.

This morning when I left, he insisted on getting up early to see me off. I was just out of the shower with a towel wrapped around me when there was a soft knock on the door. Dad came in wearing his thin soft cotton sleep shorts.

“Daddy, I told you not to get up this early,” I scolded him.

“I won’t get to see my baby girl for a while.”

“Awh dad, I won’t be gone too long,” I said walking up to him and hugging him.

My towel barely covered my ass and gaped open in the front when I put my arms around him. His skin was hot against mine.

“I know, I know. I’m going to miss you, Jade.” As he talked his breath softly blew across my ear and I involuntarily shivered. “Are you cold?” He pulled me tighter against him. He was only a few inches taller than me, so his throbbing cock pushed escort izmir right above my mound.

“Mmm, you feel good,” I whispered.

He moved his hands down my back and cupped my bare ass. I heard his quick intake of breath and a trembling soft moan. I leaned back to pepper his lips with my butterfly kisses and the twist came apart at the top of my towel.

Even now, buckled into my seat I was squirming at the memories of this morning, and sure Channing knew what I was thinking about because he watched me with half hooded lusty eyes.

“Oops,” I said, looking down as my formidable D cup breasts popped free of the confines of the towel.

“Oh god, baby girl, we shouldn’t be doing this,” he said while looking at my bare breasts.

“I know, daddy. But it feels so good.”

His hands were firm on my back as he caressed his way back up underneath the towel. It was barely hanging on and I knew in a moment it would be gone and I would be naked in his arms.

I butterfly kissed his lips and when I wrapped my arms around his neck, the towel fell to the floor. His breath hissed in my ear and his hands were stroking my body. His cock throbbed against me, and I pushed into him.

“You’re such a naughty girl, Jade,” he whispered. “You’re making it very difficult for your dad, you know.”

“I am?” I looked at him with innocent eyes then brushed my lips across his. “I’m sorry daddy.” I rubbed my soft pussy against his cock. The thin cotton not much of a barrier.

“I’m not,” he laughed. “A gorgeous girl in my arms that is also my daughter.”

“I need to get going,” I said sadly and did a pouty lip.

“I know baby girl,” he said equally as sad. “God, you have such a beautiful body.”

He ran his hand over my hips and up my sides to my tits. His hand cupped the side of my breast and I leaned back. He moaned and thumbed my nipple hard.

“Just a kiss?” I nodded.

He leaned over and kissed my breast, brushing his lips down to my nipple. I gripped his hair when he….

“Jade? Jade, are you dreaming with your eyes open?” I blinked and looked at Uncle Channing, struggling out of my daydream.

“Sorry, I was lost in reverie I guess.”

“Must have been some kind of fantasy,” he said smirking.

That’s when I felt how tight my nipples were and poked like bullets through the white t-shirt I wore for the trip. I smiled and let him wonder.

The first two days were a whirlwind of looking around Columbia. I enjoyed it if for nothing more than his chance to reminisce. We stayed in a two-bedroom hotel suite that I hated. It was so modern and cool. Uncle Channing meant well. I’m sure he thought that because I was used to it that I expected it.

I was happy when we moved to his old apartment from his college days. I was ecstatic to find we had to share a bed. It didn’t take long, and my uncle was fucking me and making all my fantasies an earth-shattering reality.

I admit, by the time we left New York, I loved him. Enough that I told him my plan to seduce my dad. Later, I was horrified I shared that. But he took it in stride, although doubtful that his brother would take it through to consummation. Myself, I had no doubt.


He pulled up in front of my house and we sat for a moment, neither of us wanting to say goodbye.

“God, Jade, I can’t come up with anything to say that will begin to state my feelings.” He lifted my hand and kissed it. We had kissed goodbye in the jet after it landed knowing that was our last moment of privacy.

“It’s not goodbye, Channing. You can’t get rid of me that easy,” I laughed nervously.

“No, but it won’t be easy to see each other.” I nodded knowing that.

I opened the car door and got out and grabbed my duffel. Any clothing he bought me was going home with him.

I bent over and looked in the car. I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. He nodded, understanding, and I closed the door.


“Baby girl!”

I was out by the pool waiting for him to come home from work. As much as I loved Channing, I missed dad while I was away. He leaned over to kiss me, and I reached up and held the back of his head to give him a longer kiss.

“Mmm, missed you,” I whispered, brushing my lips over his. His suit pants were already tented.

He loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top button. “So, Channing showed you around?”

“He did. He was a great tour guide.”

“I bet he caught up with a few of his old girlfriends in New York,” he laughed.

I laughed and said, “Yeah, I believe he was well taken care of.”

“Mom’s gone huh. How about pizza?”

I nodded and smiled. “Coming in the pool with me?”

“Of course. We need to catch up,” he said and was gone.

I must have dozed because I woke up to the delicious pizza. “Mmm, that smells so good,” I said groggily.

“You’re tired.”

“A little,” I admitted. “But it’s too early to go to bed. And now I’m not feeling the pool.” I sighed. I knew I was more than a escort izmir little sad and missing Channing.

“I was going to watch a movie. Want to join me? I’ll let you pick it out,” he bribed, and I laughed.

“I can’t pass that up! Let me shower first.”

I thought of Channing’s hands on me the last time we showered. I ran my hands over the same path. My skin was soapy slick and sensitive to my touch as though it was him. He was so real in my fantasy now that we had become a reality.

Dad was already on the sofa with a glass of wine. I grabbed a glass.

“You’re drinking? Channing had something to do with that, I’m sure.” I shrugged, smiled, and sipped the wine.

He put his arm across the back of the sofa, and I snuggled into his side, the way we had always watched television. I let him choose the movie. It was subtitled, European, and as most go, pretty hot by the third scene.

“Mmm, pretty sexy movie, dad.”

“Yeah,” he said, his voice low, engrossed in what he was watching.

He lightly ran his fingers up and down my upper arm and shoulder. I leaned forward to pour us more wine, then leaned with my back against his chest, his arm around my side.

This was pretty damn hot for a cable movie, and I started to squirm a bit. The actress looked like Sophia and I kept expecting Carlo to walk on set, but this actress was riding a Greek hunk.

“Her tits look like mine,” I mentioned, offhandedly.

My dad hugged me closer, his hand under my full breast. “Almost, but not quite. Yours are exciting, baby girl.”

He snuck his hand up to cup one. Since I was leaning against him, I could feel his quickened breathing. I picked up his other hand and put the same place. He moaned low and he covered both tits with his hands, palming my nipples through the t-shirt. They instantly grew into bullets for him.

“Oh Jade,” he said so softly I turned my head to hear. “I missed you so much.” He took advantage and nuzzled the side of my neck up to my ear.

“Feels so good, daddy,” I murmured when he began to knead. I had to have more and pushed his hands away and pulled them under my t-shirt, so he had my bare tits. He began to twist my nipples. “Oh yeahhhhh.”

“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to touch you. Seeing you coming out of the shower naked. And how you’d tease me at the pool in those little triangle tops.” His voice was low and hoarse, full of passion.

I dropped my head back on his shoulder and he continued to kiss and fondle me. I reached back and felt the hardness in his shorts. He grunted when I touched him. I rubbed the length, thick and long like his brother when he was engorged.

“God your cock is huge,” I murmured, squeezing the thickness. He growled. “I bet you made a lot of women happy with this thing,” I smiled.

I scratched my nails through the thin fabric over the sensitive head and he jerked. He wrapped his arms around me and lifted me onto his lap. His hard cock was against my ass.

“Mostly. A couple of women were scared of it.” He groaned. “I want your shirt off!”

He fumbled around with my t-shirt, desperate to get to my tits. Finally, he pulled it off my shoulder to bare a breast.

“Oh my god,” he groaned and took my nipple into his mouth. I arched and held his head. He had my cunt dripping and I was sure he felt the wet heat on his thigh.

“Oh yessss, daddy… I’ve been waiting for this…” I whimpered.

The gate alarm beeped warning mom was home.

“God dammit,” he shouted.

“Now you can fuck the hell out of mom,” I smiled.

“She hasn’t wanted any for a long time, baby girl. She doesn’t even sleep with me anymore.”

That was sad news to me.

Later in my room, I had to get my vibrator out to finish myself off. Next time he would, I promised myself.


“I don’t have an appointment, but I’m wondering if Channing is available?”

“He’s currently in a meeting but should be out shortly if you’d like to wait.”

“Yes, thank you, I’ll wait.”

I flipped through bland magazines until I heard him talking outside the door.

“Jade! What a surprise! Did you meet Connie?” He went on to introduce me to his administrative assistant.

We talked for a moment and Channing led me into his office. He softly locked the door behind us.

“God, I’ve missed you so much.” He said, gathering me into his arms, I clung to him while we kissed.

I’ve missed him so much. More than I should, I know. I rubbed against him, whimpering at all the clothing between us. I kissed him deeply, eating at his mouth, exploring with my tongue, unable to get enough.

“I need you, Channing,” I cried.

He cupped my ass and lifted me against him, walking into his executive bathroom which also held a single bed for overnight office stays.

He slid his hands under my dress and up and discovered my bare ass. He groaned. “Now, Jade. I need you now.” He rucked my skirt around my waist and put me on the bed. He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, his cock springing out, thick, throbbing, and fiery red.

I spread my legs and he moved right into the cradle of my soft thighs, his cock sliding in deep. I moaned and arched. His cock stretched my cunt walls so deliciously I came in a panting mew before he was ball deep in me.

“Fuck me, Uncle Channing.”

“God yessss,” he pounded into me. I dug my heels in and raised to every thrust, meeting him. Our bodies slammed together. Grunts filled the small room as we rocketed to the finish. I came again, my cunt milking his hard shaft. He drove deep and froze, his cock pumping his hot seed deep.

He raised to his knees. “Look at you. So fucking sexy. So wanton. Your dress around your waist, legs spread, your sweet pussy wide open to me.”

“And you in your shirt and tie, pants down and dick hanging out. Making me wet again… Wetter,” I smiled.

“We are a pair,”

“Yeah, of sex-deprived maniacs,” I said, and we both laughed.

He stretched out next to me. “I do miss waking up without you next to me,” he admitted.

“Me too. I got used to it in New York. Lonely in my bed.”

“We’ll have to think of something. Something that we won’t get caught,” he said, thinking. “We can never let your dad get an idea of our relationship. He would not appreciate his brother sticking it in his daughter, as he’d put it.”

We had been texting and even snuck in a few phone calls, but it wasn’t the same. And as wonderful as this was, I needed more of him.


I was in the pool when dad came home.

“I’ll be right out, baby girl,” he hollered from the house.

He’d changed into knit swim shorts which I loved so much more than those baggy pool shorts. When they got wet, they conformed to his cock like a second skin. He knew I was looking because he stood on the steps after getting wet.

“You’re such a tease, dad,” I said, smiling.

I leaned back against the side of the pool, my arms across the edge of the pool, and my tits floated buoyantly. I wore a new bikini that covered more than my usual ones, but this one was crocheted creating a lot of peek-a-boo holes.

He dove under and came up in front of me. “Did you have a good day?” he asked.

“I did, yes. I’m just taking it easy before I kick it back into high gear.”

“That’s a good idea, baby. I just can’t believe you’re all grown up and going to college.”

“I’m very grown-up,” I said, smirking.

I hadn’t told him that I was interested in working in his company, for two reasons. One he would have been off and running and there’d be no turning back for me. Two, I wasn’t sure I wanted to work in his company. Channing had a very similar business, although not competitive, and I am leaning towards that. And of course, I haven’t mentioned it to him either, because he would be like my dad.

“Mmm, yeah, I noticed.” He held my waist and my legs floated up around him. “Although I shouldn’t. Fathers shouldn’t look at their daughters that way.”

“But what if the daughter doesn’t mind the father looking at them that way?”

I wrapped my legs around him and my arms around his neck and he floated around the pool with me.

“Then I guess we’re both wicked and immoral,” he said. “The first time I saw you naked, I knew I was in trouble.” He adjusted my legs, so my open pussy was over his throbbing cock. “And I’ve been this hard for you ever since.”

“You said mom doesn’t fuck you anymore?”

“Nah, she moved to the other room a year or so ago.”

“Poor daddy,” I said, and he rocked his hips grinding his cock into me. “No one to take care of your big fat daddy cock.”

I watched my top float across the surface of the pool.

“God Jade, your tits are phenomenal. You got what your mom never had.”

I hugged him and squashed my tits against his furry chest. My nipples loved the abrasion and hardened into bullets. I nuzzled his neck and spoke softly in his ear.

“I want you to fuck me, daddy.” His cock jerked. “I want you to shoot your seed deep inside your baby girl.” He moaned and trembled, and I sucked on his earlobe. “I want you to feel my cunt milking the cum out of our balls.” I nuzzled his ear. “I want to suck your cock too daddy.” He groaned louder. “I want your cock in my hot wet mouth. I want to taste your seed.”

“Oh my god my lusty girl, you’re killing me,” he said hoarsely.

“But I want to have enough time with you. All night so I can feel your hot body next to mine. I want you in my bed where I’ve had fantasies of you.”

“You fantasize about me?” he asked, incredulous.

“I do and then I use my vibrator to cum thinking about you.” I slid my hand down his chest while I nibbled his jaw. “Do you cum thinking of me?”

“I’m embarrassed to admit it, but yeah,” he admitted. “I fantasize I’m fucking you in the shower.” I worked my fingers in the waist of his shorts. “You’re leaning on the wall and I’m taking you from behind. And and-” I covered his cock with my hand and squeezed. “Oh my god. It has been so long since someone touched me.”

Poor daddy, I thought. I knew mom was a cold bitch for a long time. She never would have won mother of the year, nor apparently wife of the year.

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