Addicted to Comfort ~*Closed to UKstud*

~Casey~

God she was sore. She could barely get up from the fucking she’d gotten from Adam the night before. Her body relished in it too and she hated that about herself. She glanced at the clock and it read 10:00 am. She didn’t usually oversleep not like when she was younger.

After getting pregnant young she’d matured a bit, thankfully it had been during her graduation year, the year she’d met and started dating James.

Be thankful, I never got you pregnant.

Those words from Adam last night echoed in her mind. If he knew that Lucy was his daughter what would his reaction be. What should’ve been his niece was his daughter because of that one week in Spring break when her and James had needed space. It was the only time she’d cheated on him by having phone sex with her brother and he’d caught her mid orgasm.

And then that week Adam had persuaded her to give him her dorm information. They spent a week of angry fucking, revenge fucking, every kind of fucking there was and all of it with no protection because he had some perverse satisfaction of knowing he could get away with it.

If he knew would he still want to fuck Lucy? It wouldn’t have shocked her because it never stopped him from fucking her, his little sister.

Digging through her suitcase she found his football jersey that he’d accidentally left in her dorm during that week. She told herself that she never sent it back because it was her way of getting even and at first it had been until she realized that it was her own way of feeding her addiction to him.

Casey stuffed it back in her suitcase as her mom opened the door. “There you are, sleeping in as always huh? Your brother and Lucy went for a run. Honestly I don’t understand why you kept her from us for so long.....”

Her mom kept talking as she opened her window.

They were alone, dear god and there was nothing she could do about it without seeming suspicious.

~Lucy~

. “Well I’ll show you all the tracks around hereof you want to keep running with your uncle, I don’t want my young niece falling and getting hurt or dirty....”

Before she had a chance to respond he started running faster and teased her with a ‘Catch me if you can.’ What he didn’t know was that his niece was on the track team. Big boobs and all. It was abnormal for a well developed girl to run track but she had always loved running.

She easily caught up to him and smirked, while slightly heaving.”I ...like ...being dirty...uncle Adam.” She said before running up ahead of him.
 
Lucy was ready to kill him with her running skills and she’d definitely been staring at his crotch before running ahead. She could remember how big it had gotten yesterday. She’d been thinking too hard about how well equipped physically her uncle was that she’d forgotten to check to see how far behind he’d gotten. It was pretty far because she didn’t see him.

“Uncle Adam?”

Shit did she run so fast that he tried to keep up and had a heart attack somewhere, shit shit shit! He was in good shape but he was still old. Damn it!

“Uncle Adam? UNCLE...”

Without warning he popped out of what seemed like nowhere but raced into her they both fell, his leg was between her crotch pressing against it.

“Adam...” she finished.”you cheated!” Lucy pouted. Her breasts were pressed against his gorgeous chest. She could feel her nipples tightening up.

“You did say you liked being dirty,”

She almost told him to fuck her but held back. Patience.

He got off of her and pulled her up. “Oh uh full disclosure? I do have a boyfriend kind of??? We are in an open relationship my mom just doesn’t know that part. Please don’t tell her it’s the only thing I can rebel with when it comes to her. She already has my virginity under lock and key.”
 
It was amazing that her and her uncle agreed on so many of the same topics well mostly sex but still.... they had the same point of view. It was hypocritical for her mom to think like that about sex since she basically cheated with her brother.

Though judging by his words he’d fuck anything with boobs. She could still feel him pressed against her the way he’d been when he’d knocked her down. As they made their way back into the house he seemed to be making a big show about it and then it occurred to Lucy that her mom was probably watching.

Was uncle Adam trying to make her mom jealous? She didn’t like being used and if she couldn’t fuck Her boyfriend then maybe she could lose it to her uncle.

As she thought this over they headed inside.” Yeah tomorrow bright and early. Maybe you won’t pummel me so hard in the morning.” Plus irritating her mom was kind of amusing especially since she clearly didn’t trust her own daughter.

~Casey~

As they stepped inside Casey narrowed her eyes on both of them but mainly Adam and she knew better because he never promised any girl to keep it easy on them. And it wasn’t abnormal that Lucy went running every morning. They usually did that together in silence but it was the only mother daughter thing that they bonded having loved to go jogging when she was younger too.

“Did you guys enjoy your run?” Casey asked as calmly as possible. The only issue was that she knew her brother like the back of her hand and he loved challenges.

Lucy was or could be a challenge.

“Yeah. Uncle Adams pretty fast. I didn’t even know he played football is that who that other football jersey belongs....”

“LUCY...why don’t you go take a shower?” She said seeing the mix of emotions run through Adams eyes, confusion, realization, then that slow burning anger.

As Lucy disappeared she swallowed hard,” I—I can explain....”
 
You. Fucking. Bitch.

When he grabbed her throat she almost laughed. Almost. It had taken her 18 years to figure what would get up under his skin. She had a brief flashback to when she was 18 and he pinned her against his door at their grandmas. She was starting to think this place was bad luck all around. Her body responded becoming a hot tingly mess.

She had to question if she kept it because it would get under his skin or if it was because she knew they wouldn’t see each other after that because they hadn’t seen each other since her grad year. She did end up laughing even as he slapped her cheek.

“It sucks when someone takes something that is your own private property doesn’t it Adam? Call it long awaited payback for that panty trick of yours.”

“You wear my football shirt at home do you Casey?! Do you miss your big brother that much?”

She flushed at his words because she might have worn it once or twice. She shook her head as that familiar mix of fear and lust filled her. Her breathing sped up as he groped her breasts roughly. She closed her eyes. Maybe she took the jersey because she knew if they were reunited this would be his reaction, angry hate fucking.

She was glutton for punishment.

No, no she brought the jersey back so she could sneak it in his room. Her husband told her how weird it was that she wore her brothers football jersey almost like they were lovers. That’s why she brought it back....maybe.

She whimpered as his hand slid down to her jeans undoing them then rubbing her pussy.

“The deal’s off with Lucy now by the way. I was going to behave myself, But now, I’m going to take her virginity, pound her tight little pussy, and I’m gonna make you help me,”

“No! Are you crazy? I’m not going to just hand my daughter off to you.” Should she tell him? Would it only aggravate the situation?

Even more so worriesome why was she getting wetter at the idea of her brother fucking their daughter. It was no secret that their own parents practically let Adam do whatever he wanted to the point where she might as well have been willing because nothing she said mattered.

It still didn’t.

Also Adam was ignoring her and telling her to meet him in his room later that night with his college jersey on.

She only hoped the day went as slow as possible.
 
Remember what I said.

A shiver rushed down Casey’s spine when he left, her heart beat against her chest quickly. She’d almost wished he’d have taken his jersey with him. Crossing her arms against her chest she huffed. She knew it wasn’t totally Lucy’s fault but still Casey couldn’t figure out why her daughter had even mentioned it.

Now she had to wear it tonight for her brother.

She also couldn’t explain why she’d gotten wet while he talked about fucking their daughter. Casey had always prided herself on not reaching her brothers level of perversion. It was typically something she could hold over his head if not face to face, she could do it mentally. It always made herself feel better to say to herself well at least I never forced myself on a sibling which wasn’t half as bad as fucking your own daughter.

Lucy was Adams daughter whether he knew it or not. But this sudden betrayal and being thrown under the bus by her daughter almost made her want to get even.....

~Lucy~

“LUCY....” Lucy’s eyes widened at her mom. Apparently she wasn’t supposed to mention that other jersey. However she did see the range of emotions run through her uncles eyes as her mother told her to go take a shower. She ran up the stairs to her room grabbing a pair of jean shorts and a pink tank top along with a pink bra and white panties. She grabbed her bag of toiletries and made her way into the bathroom.

Closing the door she hadn’t even thought to lock it. Of course when she pulled her sports bra off and wiggles out of her aerobic leggings, the door opened as she was bent forward, her tits swaying.

Her face flushed as she stood up her perky tits in face view of uncle Adam. “My bad, I forgot to lock the door. “It’s the human body besides I’m sure you’ve seen way better looking tits than mine.”

Oh god had she said that out loud?

Was he going to leave? Or stay?

The shower was already running. “I can get in and you can I’m do what you need to do.”
 
Wow was he seriously going to wait there for her? She hadn’t expected that but she should’ve after everything she’d learned about him in the last 24 hours. “Sure you can wait there....” a little thrill rushed through her body as her hands groped her breasts and rubbed down her stomach going lower and just before she reached her mound the door to the shower opened.

Her uncle stood there naked and her eyes briefly ran over his body before she looked away flushing. He had the perfect dad bod, he wasn’t filled with abs but he wasn’t overweight it was like average or whatever for a guy or at least she thought so.

Was he seriously in the shower with her? If she moved too quickly her ass would brush against his big cock. God, his cock was ....

It was beautiful like a work of art.

Had he asked her something? She wasn’t sure she’d even heard the question.

“If this is you saving the environment, how else do you save the planet? Go to nude beaches to avoid wearing clothes?” She laughed somewhat nervously because despite being insanely attracted to him she wasn’t sure if she’d actually be able to do anything promiscuous with her own uncle.
 
As her uncle fit his way in the shower he pressed against her making her flush. Lucy wasn’t sure how she was supposed to be feeling right now. Her uncles dick was pressing against her ass only making her wonder what it’d be like if he bent her over right there and fucked her ass. She’d still be a virgin wouldn’t she? Images of her mom being fucked filled her mind and in her head she replaced her mom with her.

She really shouldn’t be thinking of that with her uncle in the shower with him. Her nipples were already hardening which was bad, what if noticed? Did he notice? Could she get as much attention from him in the same type of way like her mom did?

He was already volunteering to take her to the nude beach.

“I’ll get your back,”

It was another thing like when he’d gotten in the shower with her without waiting for a confirmed yes. She closed her eyes as his hands rubbed down her back. Maybe she was sending him too many yes signals. Though if encouraged she wasn’t sure if she’d say no to him.
She’d always been a people pleaser especially with her dad since he was always busy with work. She was definitely a daddy’s girl and now it seemed an uncles girl as well.

His hands found her ass and she gasped. Should she stop him? She should stop him. This was way past appropriate for a family member especially an uncle. She almost thought he was going to skip his finger inside but he didn’t and she wasn’t sure if she was disappointed or not.

“There that should be all the hard to reach places done,” he joked. “You gonna thank your uncle for helping you shower?”


She was blushing now.

“Thank you for helping me get clean uncle Adam.” She whispered hoarsely. That was what he meant right, a verbal thank you. Did she offer to wash him too?

“D-do you need help reaching hard to reach places too?”
 
“That would be nice. There’s a good girl,”

Her hands brushed up and down his back as best as Lucy possibly could do. She wasn’t super tall, she was 5’3 so she had to stand on her top toes but god he was ripped or as ripped as an older guy could be. At least to Lucy’s knowledge. Also something about the way he praised her about offering to wash his back made her feel....needed? Wanted?

She wasn’t sure how to describe it but she really liked it.

Lucy’s hands slid lower until they reached the small of her uncles back. She just stared at his ass wondering if going low would work for her. It wouldn’t, she hadn’t felt that much bravery yet.

“It’s nice having uncle and niece bonding time right?! Although your mom probably won’t agree so might be best to keep it between us,”

“Okay uncle Adam like our little secret?”

When he nodded and had her backed against the wall of the shower, he made a comment about her being all wet and her pussy felt tingly. Was she going to lose her virginity now? This morning with everyone awake and downstairs...

She opened her mouth to respond to his innuendo but her grandma and his mom cut her off, “sweetie when you come out if you see your uncle tell him his food is getting cold.”

“Yes grandma!” She called.

“I better get out before someone starts putting two and two together.” She said laughing nervously as she scurried out of the tub. She grabbed her clothes and smiled at her uncle, “Maybe next time you can show me how to preserve water a bit more?”

When she squeezed out of the bathroom she hadn’t noticed her mom around the corner, watching as she came out.
 
Casey flushed at the sound of her brother. How long had he been in there with her daughter? Had they done anything? The way Lucy had walked out betrayed nothing but she also didn’t look horrified like she’d been raped. Casey’s eye did wander down to Adams crotch when he flashed her then blushed.

“I was checking on Lucy, of course.” She said haughtily. “And checking to see if you really were going back on your word. It doesn’t surprise me that you were though.” Casey said as nonchalantly as possible though her heart was beating against her chest. She’d seen her daughter come out of there with nothing but a towel and she hadn’t told her mom that their food would get cold she wasn’t sure how far it would’ve gotten.

She wasn’t sure now how far it had gotten. “You never could keep that dick in your pants for long.”
 
“Don’t worry, your daughter’s cherry is safe.....for now, I’d have thought you’d remember losing your virginity well enough. Best night of your life right? ”

Casey paled slightly as the memories still rang in her head. Casey despite her beauty as a teenager had been a late bloomer and hadn’t lost her virginity until a few months before she started college when her family went on a family vacation.

Right here, in fact. That was when her brother had claimed ownership of her pussy for the first time. Involuntarily, her pussy clenched right now with the memory. Her first time hadn’t been candles and mood music unless you counted whatever rock song he’d been playing that night so that their parents wouldn’t hear.

“You never forget your first.” Casey said sarcastically fighting back her moan when he grabbed her crotch through the jeans she wore.

“Besides she probably doesn’t like the rough stuff as much as her slut mother,”

She weakly pushed back trying to get away from him. Why had she followed to see where her daughter was? It wasn’t like she could’ve stopped Adam being locked out anyways. An image of Lucy pressed against the shower on her knees sucking Adams cock suddenly entered her mind and her pussy contracted again.

And she quickly had to push that out of her mind. That couldn’t have turned her on, could it? What bothered Casey was that Adam hadn’t seemed to be nearly as forceful with Lucy as he had been with Casey at her age. Sure it had started off innocently with requests to flash him or masturbate in front of him but he’d always been harsher with Casey. Maybe he genuinely did dislike Casey?? Maybe ...was there something about Lucy he liked better? She did have bigger breasts...

“Anyway, why are you so worried? Protective......or just jealous? “

Casey didn’t answer because ....she wasn’t sure.

“No!” She finally snapped, “I’m not jealous. Why would I be?”

“I remember how jealous you used to get of your friend Karen,” he teased. “She never liked me to keep my dick in my pants,”

She remembered too. It was when she had started getting used to him sneaking into her room or forcing her to come into his room to fuck or suck his cock . She’d started enjoying his attention. It was the only almost positive male attention she got and then Karen had come over to sleep over. It was the one night Casey had gotten rebellious and told him no...and meant it.

He’d gotten them both drunk snuck Karen off and fucked her. Casey caught them in their grandmas garage and he made her videotape it and watch.

“Go fuck yourself Adam!” She snapped then clamped her mouth shut because she remembered she was a huge disadvantage and let her temper her the best of her since she had his football jersey....”I—I didn’t mean that.” She stammered.
 
“Well you’ll be the one fucking me tonight Casey. I’ll let you ride for a change. You can show your big brother just how much you’ve missed him,”

That feeling of being small hit her again. Adam had a way making her feel small and he did it so well. Unlike with James where she felt like well she didn’t feel small. When he wasn’t working he made her feel special at least, loved.

Adam always had a way of making her feel like nothing but a slut, even now.

“Or maybe I need a blowjob right here in the hall, where Lucy or our mom could catch us and see what a slut you are. “

She almost scoffed in his face because if he did do that he’d be showing their mom that all this time her perfect little boy was an asshole and that her imperfect little girl had been telling the truth the whole time.

The only way he’d risk that is if he knew for sure no one would be up there. She didn’t question him though because that would’ve been like daring Adam.

And he never backed down from a dare.

But I guess I can wait a few more hours to have you in my football jersey,”

She swallowed hard, nervously because even though she still had a few hours part of her wondered how he was going to punish her for keeping his jersey for so long.

And it kind of turned her on though she wouldn’t tell anyone.
 
Night seemed to come quicker than Casey had expected it to after facing her brother that morning. The day had consisted of her mom getting to know Lucy and her dad getting to know Lucy. Tomorrow would be when they started clearing out the house though. They had a bbq and it seemed like every chance Adam got he was alone with Lucy.

She kept them apart for as much as possible until dinner came around and they were doing dishes together. Casey heard the twinkle of Lucy’s laughter followed by Adams own laughter. Not malicious like with her but genuine. He’d only been nice to her a handful of times yesterday at the funeral before coming back to this house was one of them. A sudden rush of jealousy smacked her.

“Lucy it’s getting late.” As Adam dried his hands he passed by her and smirked.

“My room.....as soon as everyone else is asleep...”

About an hour later, when she was certain everyone had gone to sleep she stood in front of Adams door and gently knocked. She wore his college football jersey and her blue cloud panties. The ones she used to wear whenever she couldn’t find her old favorite pair of ice cream cone panties. When the door opened partially she stepped inside and stood there waiting for direction or a reaction or something...
 
“I’m so glad Lucy mentioned you having my jersey,” Adam greeted his sister without displaying much warmth towards her. “You wearing that is like you were my high school girlfriend or something,”

Casey cringed because the first time she’d worn this jersey James said the same thing. The next few weeks after that he’d given her his own jersey. It also brought back the memories of being fucked by her brother. Ironically, he kind of had been her highschool boyfriend. Not when she was underage of course but when he fucked her right before she went college.

It was disturbing because their relationship had never been a loving one except for when they’d been kids. As he lifted the jersey claiming he needed to punish her for keeping it, he groped her tits and despite her best efforts not to, she moaned as her nipples hardened. She hated that her body responded so easily to him.

“You found some of your old panties then? They’re a bit too innocent for a slut like you now aren’t they?!”

“You don’t ....you don’t like them now?” She asked, though why did it matter? Why did she care if he liked what she wore? It wasn’t it mattered because he managed to get them off her whenever he wanted. It was the reason she hadn’t wanted to come to this stupid funeral.

She soon was on her knees pulling his cock out of his boxers per his request. She began jerking him off, getting him in the mood before guiding it into her mouth, she sucked it for a few minutes before pulling it out. She ran her tongue all around the length of his cock, up and down, flicking over the head before lowering her head down some and taking his ball in her mouth.

It was horrible but she was and probably always would be addicted to fucking her brother even as much as she despised him for turning her into his little slut, she could never stop herself and could never refuse him even if she said she didn’t want it.

Because the truth of the matter was that was a complete lie.
 
“Don’t worry, they’re still cute,”

Why did it matter? Why did she care so bad? Her tongue continued dragging all around his dick moving from the length down to his balls because after so many years she knew he liked it like that. Her pussy clenched tightly while he talked about her daughter in her innocent underwear.

Of course she told herself that it was because she was worshipping his cock, not because he was describing in great detail her daughters undergarments. She took his whole cock back in her mouth so she wouldn’t be forced to respond to any of his questions.

“Get off your knees Casey. Your big brother is ready for you to come and sit on his dick,”

He reached down to pull her off her knees she straddled him still with her panties on in an effort to tease him.she moaned as he smacked her ass after sliding his hand in her panties. She hated herself, hated her body for craving his cock being back inside her. It wasn’t even that long since they’d fucked. She whimpered as he rubbed her crotch pushing her panties to the side.

“Fuck! Adammmm...” she whimpered as quietly as she possibly could. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d been so horny.

“Already wet huh?”

“Yessss....”

These were the small moments when she actually let herself enjoy being his little cock whore. Maybe it was the grief that her grandma the only one who cared about her was gone. She needed whatever sort of affection she could get. It had been the same thing that had happened when she and James broke up in college. The first thing she’d done was run to her brother and let him fuck her in any way he chose.

“Take your panties off,”

She did, sliding them down and throwing them across his room. She wasn’t even sure where it landed.

“Show me how much you’ve missed your big brother Casey,”

She was surprised that he actually hadn’t made her where his jersey throughout this whole thing. Maybe it was too special to him to let get tarnished. She straddled him finally and slowly slid down on his cock. “Missing you is an exaggerat......ohhh fuck!” She shouted then covered her mouth. She hadn’t meant to yell it out she’d just had to get used to having him inside her again. He was soooo big god she’d forgotten how big her brothers cock.

She slowly began to rock back and forth. Could she close her eyes and picture it was James even though James could never match the girth her brother had. Her breasts jiggled as she moved slapping gently against her rib cage.

“If anything you probably missed me more than I missed you. Your cock is too fucking hard to deny it.”

She may not have been able to control him physically but mentally, he was just as much hers as she was his, otherwise they probably wouldn’t be fucking right now.
 
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As she bounced on his cock she was getting angrier, why wouldn’t Adam respond to her just once she wanted to hold something over his head and for awhile it had been keeping his jersey. Now, now she had nothing and god damn it why did his cock have to feel so fucking good inside of her.

As she leaned down he leaned forward and captured her tits in his mouth. She closed her eyes, wishing James had been as good in bed as her brother. They probably would’ve fucked more often, not that they didn’t fuck a lot just not as often as her and Adam did whenever they were around each other.

After all it had only been a few hours within seeing each other when she and Adam were naked and being as far from what a typical brother and sister would be doing in their time of grief.

“You’re such a dirty bitch aren’t you little sister. I bet you’ve thought about me doing this to Lucy,”

Her mouth parted as an image of Lucy bouncing up and down on her dads cock infiltrated her mind. Her pussy seemed to get wetter and she had imagined it earlier of them in the shower secretly ...

“No!” She snapped,”Fuck....”

“I bet you’ve imagined your werewolf brother on top of your daughter, forcing myself inside her,”

This was just dirty talk wasn’t it? Or was he trying to get under her skin? She was even wetter just imagining her daughter crying out as Adam made Casey watch as he fucked her. She’d pretend like she didn’t know how to stop...

“Ohgodohgod I’m so fucking shiiit...” she couldn’t even respond coherently.
 
“Such...A...Shit....Parent...”

With each word he punctuated with his cock. Was she a terrible mom? It wasn’t like she had the best example growing up. She held onto his shoulders as he slammed into her. And it was t like she actively thought about Lucy getting fucked by Adam.

She didn’t get long to worry about that though as Adam crushed his lips against hers, fighting for dominance he already had. She felt him nibble on her bottom lip to get her to open. She gasped and felt his tongue slide in. At this point it was no point in fighting what was happening. He’d already won.

She slowly began to kiss back. This was so wrong! Why did she keep letting him do this to her? She wasn’t a young 18 year old who didn’t know better, who was just starved for attention. She had a husband that loved her and a daughter who at times she didn’t get along with but even so, that was her little girl. It didn’t matter that Lucy wasn’t James’ —

“Mmm fuck I’m gonna cum Casey,”

Her bouncing on top of him got more frantic and urgent with that information. “I’m close too....” she whimpered as he grabbed her tits again but not before guiding her hands to his hairy chest. She’d never say it to him but she always loved his hairiness. There was something incredibly sexy about it. Soon he was holding her stillas she felt the flood of cum hit her cervix. They hadn’t used protection for the millionth time and you’d think Casey would’ve been used to it by now.

She felt on top of him after cumming as he bragged about his charm. Her eyes widened at his final words. She was going to have one last ditch effort to stop him.

“You can’t. That’s your....”

She stopped, she couldn’t tell him. The range of confused flustered, annoyed emotions crossed her face. “Nevermind, forget it. You probably wouldn’t believe me anyways.”
 
“What?! She’s what?!”

Casey presses her lips together tightly. Now was the moment. Did she tell him? He was asking and that had been her plan when she blurted the partial sentence. Now she was starting to second guess herself. It was hard to think when you had a hand wrapped around your neck.

“Tell me Casey! What’s so bad you can’t tell your big brother? Haven’t I always looked after you?!”

That infuriated her that Adam acted like this, what they were doing was part of an every day brother-sister relationship. Honestly she probably needed therapy, years of it seeing as she was still stuck in her Stockholm syndrome phase.

“She’s a virgin.” As much as she knew, that wasn’t a lie. Of course her own mom hadn’t known she’d lost her virginity to her brother. Lucy and Adam had been alone already. She could have already lost her virginity since her brother already seemed to have his sights set on her.

However her pathetic excuse as to why he should leave her alone was the best she could give. Maybe she was a bad mom but she wasn’t sure she wanted Adam to know he had a daughter with his sister. It was probably because it would just be one more thing for him to hold over her, that her own husband hadn’t gotten her pregnant even after they had Lucy.
 
“Lucy said she kind of has a boyfriend, but they haven’t done anything...yet,” Casey felt herself stiffen that her brother knew so much about Casey in such a short amount of time and then he had the audacity to tell her that Casey told him she had her virginity ‘under lock and key.’

“That’s...that’s ridiculous! I can’t babysit her 24/7.”

She hated the idea that she was anything like her own mom who had done exactly what Casey described her doing.

“Maybe I could help Lucy get over that particularly painful hurdle,”

She hesitated though she wasn’t sure why. That was her daughter and Adam was her brother and Lucy’s —

“You’re sick!” She snapped. “Is your sex life so bad with your wife you prey on your family members still?”

She knew her comments at this point made absolutely no difference in fact he once again kept going as though she hadn’t said a word and went on to suggest a shopping trip.

“Go to hell, Ad...”

“It will be a nice family bonding session. You know mum and dad like it when we spend time together, so I’m sure they’d love to see me taking an interest in my niece,”

Again—hesitation especially with the idea of pleasing their mom. She was starting to feel like maybe he was right, maybe she was a shitty mom.
 
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“Think about it,” he suggested, appealing against his sister’s better judgement. “Lucy might actually thank you for letting her get to know her family,”

Casey didn’t say anything. She knew what Adam was doing. He was trying to manipulate her again. He was always trying to manipulate her. Though she’d always been the kind of person that needed approval, before it was from her parents and now it was from her own daughter.

He must’ve seen the conflict in her eyes though and she couldn’t make a clear decision which was probably why Adam added:

“If you don’t want to come, I can always take my niece shopping without you,”

Her eyes narrowed at him. She would say something cliche like,’You wouldn’t dare” but the sad part was that he would dare but Adam was not very good at understanding the word no. Images of him taking Lucy shopping and insisting that she take him in the dressing room so he could make sure a skirt fit appropriately, bending her over and then .....

“Let me know in the morning!

The comment brought her back to the present, to where she was and who she was still with.

“You can go now unless you want to sleep here tonight with your big brother,”

She flustered and then effectively glared at Adam again.”I don’t need your permission to leave, Adam.” She said making her way to the door,”And I choose to leave now not because you want me to but because I choose to.”

As soon as she left and closed the door behind her she groaned. Why did she always seem to manage to sound like a 15 year old around him. She hated that, she could rarely come up with a good come back and when she did, she could hardly enjoy it because he got aggressively angry.

But that meant it actually affected him didn’t it?

Shaking her head, she made her way back to her room to go to sleep.
 
To see her uncle in her bedroom was definitely a surprise. Of all the things she thought could happen, being alone in her room with her who she now knew was her pervy uncle was not something she thought would happen. “Uncle Adam.” She said her voice filled with surprise.

“Your mom and I were gonna take you shopping today.....” Adam started as his eyes adjusted to the darkness. “.....you know get out of the house for a bit....away from the morbidity and grief,”

She eyed him as he sat on her bed waiting for her reaction? Response? She wasn’t sure what he was there for.

“Sure, I guess?”

Going shopping with her mom was not the most enticing trip and not to mention this wasn’t exactly a sad moment for her. Since she’d never met her great grandma there was no real attachment but she was here for her mom.

Okay, actually she was there for her dad because he asked her to come and that had obviously been to release him from having to stick around.

Still....

It would be fun to spend time with her uncle even if it was supervised. Right now they weren’t supervised. Would he try anything on her? She already knew how perverted he was even if he didn’t know that she knew.

She realized her answer seemed like she wouldn’t be happy with him joining,”I mean I’m not opposed to you joining us.” She smiled and her smile came out more flirty than it should have from a niece to an uncle.
 
Lucy stretched as her uncle Adam convinced her to get up. It was proving really hard to get him to do anything to her. Jeez he was way more gentleman like than she assumed he’d be from watching uncle Adam with her mom.

She shrieked as the covers were pulled off her. She was only wearing her bra and panties that night. She reached for her blanket.

“Uncle Adam!”

Even as she called out his name she was giggling. Lucy tried to look firm and serious. “Can I have my blanket back please?” Her underwear was pink and lacy. He must’ve been slightly distracted or perhaps he hadn’t expected to see her in her underwear but she grabbed her blanket.

“Shoo please. Before my mom thinks you’re molesting me or something.” Her tone was playful despite the true words.
 
“Besides Casey has got to realise that her little girl is growing up,” Adam smiled back, trying to get Lucy on side. “I don’t remember her wearing pink lacy lingerie to bed when she was your age,”

He had a big point. She was a big girl now. At least Uncle Adam realized it. Lucy found herself actually blushing when her uncle made the comment about how he knew what sort of clothes she’d be buying.

“I’ll let you get ready, and meet you and your mom downstairs. Now hurry that little ass,”

She blushed even harder and squeaked a bit when Uncle Adam smacked her ass. Once he’d left the room, Lucy shivered. Her ass slightly stung from the impromptu smack. Her hands lightly brushed over her tits for a brief moment imagining her uncles hands then snapped out of it and got up to go to the closet and pick something out to wear.

When Lucy finished dressing, she hurried downstairs where her mom was sitting on the couch browsing through her phone. They were both somewhat matching though her mom looked more like well a mom.

“I’m ready.”
 
Lucy and Casey eyes each other for a moment it almost seemed like they were sizing each other up. It was only a brief moment though before Casey smiled at her daughter.

It was uncanny how they still dressed like each other. It was something they used to do when Lucy was younger. Now it seemed....kind of weird?

Maybe. Casey couldn’t quite decide.

Casey’s eyes narrowed as her ether made jokes about her husband. Part of her wanted to say don’t talk about things you don’t know but thought it was best to not say anything.

“Are you sure? I haven’t been down anywhere this way in—“

“Cmon mom were wasting time.” Lucy said as she got in the back of the car.”what’s the worse uncle Adam could do?”

Casey rolled her eyes because clearly her daughter didn’t realize how hot the fire was that she was playing with.
 
Lucy giggled at her uncle as he so smoothly convinced her mom to do the driving. Once she slid into the car and her mom got in as well as her uncle they were off.

Even though she was his only niece she liked the idea of being his favorite.

Memory of secretly watching her uncle and mom fuck filled her head. If she was his favorite did that mean at some point he’d fuck her too?

Her body tingled and so did her pussy.

Would he hit on her now in the backseat?

“I don’t need you to buy my clothes for me anymore. That’s why I have a job.” Her mom said but her body language screamed jealousy. Her hands were gripping the steering wheel like she was gonna choke it.

“Uncle Adam I wanna find some really sexy outfits for when I go back to college, something that’ll make the boys —no men go crazy. Can you help me with that?”

“Lucy! I don’t think that’s appropriate for your uncle to do...” her mom said but her words were being ignored as Lucy pressed her body into her uncle Adam, her breasts were pressed against his arm almost threatening to pop out of her shirt.

“Please uncle Adam...” Her voice sounded almost husky with lust and very teasing...
 
“But I promise to give you my honest opinion on anything you try on....”

Her uncle leaned in close and she could smell his strong after shave. Something about a good smelling man drove Lucy crazy, even if she’d never had sexual before.

They pinky swore on what he’d promised and she was getting really excited about this trip even if her mom didn’t approve.

“Don’t listen to your mother, she was a bit of a nerdy ugly duckling at your age, not a popular, beautiful girl like you Lucy,”

His hand stroked her leg and her breathing slightly quickened, her body seemed to have a mind of its own as her legs slightly parted for him.

“That doesn’t surprise me...” Lucy said with a giggle as if it was perfectly normal that her uncles hand was caressing her thigh, it felt really good.

The car suddenly jerked at a stop light.

Lucy rolled her eyes. Her mom couldn’t even let her have fun with her uncle.

~Casey~

God she hated this feeling.

She wasn’t sure why so angry. She hadn’t felt like this since she’d turned 18.

Angry.

Like she didn’t matter.

And even worse because she shouldn’t be feeling this way, jealous.

And they hadn’t even done the actual shopping. Maybe she should’ve stayed home because at least she could pretend that her daughter wasn’t seeking attention.

But in the rear view mirror she could see that Lucy wasn’t exactly pushing her uncles hands off her but in fact encouraging it.
 
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