Lustful Desires For My Uncle

Aria's POV

I drove into the car park by the tall building. A deep sigh escaped my lips, a sign of satisfaction. I felt relieved leaving the house for my sex-maniac uncle, Lance.

I alighted from my car and made my way to the elevator. I couldn't wait to see Jeremy, my boyfriend. I wanted my arrival to be a surprise, so I didn't tell him of my coming.

Jeremy had graduated from college ahead of me and was working in a publishing company here in Florida. Despite that I was in college in New York, our distant relationship had been going on a smooth ride.

As I entered the vicinity, I wore a smile of endless happiness. The door was open when I arrived, so I entered the sitting room.

The spacious room was decorated in a boy's way. A video game was playing on the television when I entered. There was a pleasant smell from the kitchen, I smiled and checked the kitchen, but Jeremy wasn't there.

I returned to the sitting room and decided to check the bedroom. On reaching the door, I held the doorknob, and a faint moan came from the room. I paused.

What was that? "Jeremy must be watching an adult movie in his bedroom. Ewww," I said to myself inwardly and I smiled.

As I tried to push the door open, the moans came again, this time louder. A hard throbbing sound followed, and I froze on my feet. "That wasn't a movie," a voice in my head said.

My chest tightened, and my heart began to race, filled with worst-case scenarios. Holding onto the doorknob, my hands trembled, and a chill ran down my spine.

"Aria, you have to see for yourself," a voice in my head said, and I swallowed hard.

I turned the doorknob, eager to find out what was transpiring in the room. I pushed the door open, and my eyes traveled directly to the bed.

The sight hit me like a punch to the stomach. Jeremy, the man I had hoped to marry someday, was completely naked and tangled in an intimate embrace with Rita, my best friend.

The room spun for a moment, my breath catching painfully in my chest.

Staring at the shocking scene unveiled before my eyes, I was devastated. My eyes widened in astonishment, and I couldn't take my eyes off.

"Oh God...!" my voice came out in a broken whisper. They jumped apart, and Jeremy began to search around for his pants. Their faces were a mix of guilt and shock, but neither said a word.

Tears welled up in my eyes, blurring the devastating scene before me.

My chest heaved as I tried to steady myself, the betrayal pierced too deep. "Aria, I can explain; it's not what it seems like," Jeremy said, never-ending the search for his pants.

I shook my head, his shocking betrayal eating deep into me. "What is this, Jeremy?" my voice choked out, cracking, as hot tears threatened to run down my cheeks.

"Aria," Rita stepped forward, her face pale and hands raised as if to explain, but I held up a trembling hand. "Don't," I spat with anger and heartbreak. "You don't get to say anything."

Jeremy came forward. He stammered, "Aria, I can explain."

"Explain?" I yelled, letting out a bitter laugh, as my tears began to fall freely. "What's there to explain? I trusted you. I trusted both of you!"

My voice hung heavy in the room. The pain in my heart left a total emptiness inside me.

I felt my knees weaken but I forced myself to stand tall, refusing to crumble before them. I took a shaky step back, staring at them, my gaze hollow and piercing.

"You've destroyed everything, Jeremy. How could you do this to me, after everything I've done for you? Of all the girls in the world, you chose my best friend?" my voice came out loud, laced with raw anguish.

Jeremy was quiet now. He couldn't even look me in the eyes.

"How long has this been going on?" I asked, but neither had the guts to speak up. Their silence created a palpable tension in the room.

I stepped back, shaking my head imperceptibly, a gesture conveying my resignation and disappointment.

Without another word, I turned and walked out, throwing one foot in front of the other. I could feel tremors in my legs, threatening to bring me down to the ground. I couldn't control my tears.

"Aria please wait," Jeremy intercepted me, wearing his shorts and singlet. Looking into his eyes, I had never felt such anger and disgust towards Jeremy.

He looked like a stranger to me. Not the same Jeremy that had promised to love me for the rest of his life. Not the same Jeremy I had dated for the last 3 years in college.

He knelt before me and held my hands, looking up at me. The sight of him made my anger peak.

"I'm sorry, Aria. This was a mistake; we didn't mean for this to happen," he lied, and I scoffed.

I dragged my hands free from his grip and punched him in the face, sending him straight to the ground. I rushed down to him on the ground and sat on top of him before he could regain himself.

Punch!

Punch!

Punch!

"You hopeless freak! I trusted you with everything I have!" I screamed as hot tears ran down my cheeks.

Punch! "This is for the pain you've caused me."

Punch! "This is for fucking my friend."

Punch!

Punch!

Punch!

Rita's cry for help was ringing in my ears, but I wasn't in control anymore. It was like something else had taken control of me.

"Aria please, you're killing him," I heard her cry, but I didn't care.

All I could think about was to beat him to death. When I looked up, I realized that his face was covered in blood. He wasn't moving anymore, he must've passed out.

I looked at my clenched fists, and my lips quivered. My hands began to tremble. Seeing blood on my fists, fear gripped me. What have I done?

I stood up from him, staring down at his lifeless structure on the ground. Rita ran back to the bed, picked up her phone, and dialed 911, and I ran out of the house.

I entered my car and slammed the door behind me. I locked the doors and broke down in tears, whimpering as hot tears fell from my eyes.

How could Rita have done this to me? After everything I did for her. She lost her parents in an accident and was supposed to drop out of school. I took responsibility for her education, and with my father's money, I ensured that she graduated with us.

Jeremy on the other hand, who was our senior, was not left out. He was from a foster home and never knew his biological parents. I supported him financially till he graduated ahead of us and got a job here in Florida. After everything I did, how could they do this to me?

Tears fell freely as I pictured the moment in my head. Staring at the blood on my hands, I felt chills on my stomach. I began to regret my actions, but it was too late.

Immediately, an ambulance drove in, and on seeing the ambulance, I kickstarted my car engine and sped out of the garage, absent-minded of what I was driving.

I needed someone to talk to, so I called Liam, my bestie. Liam was the only person in the world who understood me. He and I had been friends since high school, way before I knew Rita or Jeremy.

Unfortunately, after two trials I couldn't reach him. I cried loudly, like a helpless child as the deep emotional pain smothered me from within. I felt my world crumbling, and I didn't know how to pick its particles.

On reaching Uncle Lance's mansion, I stopped by the house and wiped my face. I couldn't walk in looking haggard. The last person I wanted to gain attention from was Lance.

It was ironic; at first, I left the house to find peace, but now it seemed like this same house was my only hope of finding peace of mind. I plodded towards the entrance quietly after wiping myself clean of blood.

I pushed the door open. As I threw my first step into the house, I heard a moan that sounded like a growl from a deep masculine voice.

I turned around facing the direction, and I saw Uncle Lance on the couch with Serena sitting on his cock. I paused, and my jaw dropped, expressing my shock. Suddenly, Serena looked up and saw me standing.

"Oh my God!" She screamed and panicked. Uncle Lance quickly stood up, facing my direction with his unclad body. I gasped softly, as my gaze traveled around his heavily built muscles and attractive abs.

I drooled in silence, with my mouth wide open as my eyes fell on his massive erect horse cock. I felt a vibration in my stomach redirecting my thoughts.

I couldn't take my eyes away from his hardened cock. The room went silent in an instant, and I felt like the only thing present was myself and the cum dripping cock staring at me.

"Aria, I'm so sorry that you had to see that," Serena's apology snapped me out, and I directed my gaze to her with my eyes wide open.

"Umm... it's fine. I'll be in my room," I said and rushed towards my room without looking back.

As I entered the room, I shut the door behind me and rested my back on the door. My eyes closed as I pictured what just happened in the sitting room.

Uncle Lance's heavy structure crept into my memory, and I let out a low gasp. My goodness, I had never seen a cock as satisfying as Uncle Lance's.

How does he manage it inside his pants? I began to wonder. I felt wet down between my legs.

I started touching myself slowly with the thoughts of him in my mind.

"What is wrong with me?" I thought, almost saying the words out loud. "Lance is my Uncle for goodness sake. Aria what are you doing?" I questioned myself inwardly, and I sighed.

I used to despise Uncle Lance, but now here I am, getting wet with an invincible picture of him. No! This can't be happening.