‘Favor’

Preface: The woman Jace refers to as “Ma” (Lily) is one Issa would refer to as ‘gramma’. Yes, Issa’s mom (Franchesca) and Jace are siblings. Also “Jace” is pronounced “Jay-cee.”

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Up and down in a somewhat slow but steady rhythm. Those were the movements my hands made while they’re neatly wrapped around Jace’s penis. His appendage itself was solid, firm, and warm. Like, unexpectedly warm, probably warmer than my brightly blushing stupid mug at the moment. ​​​​​​

I dare not to look up at Jace himself, keeping my gaze glued to his dick and focusing on rubbing it until he ejaculates and it finally calms down. I remained seated on Jace’s lap, which made for some easier stroking and but made avoiding looking at his face marginally harder.

I know not what he’s thinking about, hopefully not about me in any sort of carnal, perverted manner or anything of the sort.

“H…How am I doing?” I hesitantly pipe up to break the silence. Jace takes a soft but deep breath as he leans back in his chair.

“Clearly, this is your first time.” I halt my hand-job abruptly as he uttered those words with utmost nonchalance. His dick remained hard, throbbing and the like in my grip, but I can feel it ever so slowly go limp from the lack of stimulation.

So much for getting the chance to perhaps stroke my own ego while I stroke a guy’s thing for the first time.

“S-So fuckin’ what? That I’m not well-versed with things like this? I-It’s not like I’ve had the chance to practice…”

“You give handjobs like you’re afraid it’s gonna bite you. My cock, I mean.”

I look up towards Jace momentarily, taking a gander at his unamused expression mixed with some slight annoyance. Guilt sets in once more and I sheepishly went back to looking down on his dick.

“…You’re here getting a favor and you still have the audacity to–“

Jace puts his grip on my wrists and made me go back to rubbing him, this time at a slightly faster pace. My grip on his cock tightened out of anxiety, from the belief that he’s more annoyed now than actually horny, but I dutifully followed his guidance regardless.

“Whose idea was it again, hm? Whose idea was it, to sit on my lap…”

I see another dew of precum slowly rear its tiny head out of the tip of his glans. Is he enjoying this? The veins that line his shaft are pulsing harder than ever as well, like the veins of someone running a marathon.

“…make me rock-hard…”

Jace pulled me closer to himself by grabbing my lower back, almost squeezing the top area of my ass as he did so. This in turn made my crotch press down on the base of his cock. Given that my lower garments consisted of only a thin pair of dolphin shorts I imagine he could feel the moisture emanating from kumköy escort them, a naughty thought that just made the heat in my crotch grow.

“H-Haeh?? Oii–!”

“…And then force herself on me?”

My chin scrunched up as Jace’s words slowly hit me. He’s very much correct, I have no right or grounds to complain when this is all my fault to begin with. I sheepishly gave him a look of shame while swallowing the drying lump in my throat.

This and the fact that he’s saying all of this so calmly with a tender, but at the same time intimidating voice really got to me for some reason.

“Mmhhm, that’s what I thought.”

“A-Alright already, just…lemme do my thing here…” I didn’t realize my voice was trembling, him scolding me like this had me on the verge of tears from being caught so off guard. I only noticed when my vision became cloudy as tears welled up in the corner of my eyes.

What am I even doing anymore? Forcing myself on a new family member I had just met and then crying pathetically like a scared little girl upon being rightfully scolded. I need to get a hold of myself fast.

Just before I got to wipe my tears off with my forearm, Jace leaned in close to me with his hand on my wrist. Like, really up close enough that I could fell his warm breath on my cheek.

“J-Jace…?”

“Mm, seems like I might’ve went too far.”

“T…Too far? Haah!”

All of a sudden, I feel Jace’s lips start to caress my neck. Small, gentle, almost loving kisses compounded by him breathing on me while his hand held my shoulder tightly.

Normally, having my neck tickled would mean an instant reflex of my head and shoulder squeezing the area in question being tickled. Not this time, I just held Jace’s head with one hand and let him make out with my neck while trying my best to hold in my whimpers.

My other hand just kept grasping his penis while I swear I could feel him leave a hickey or two on my tender skin, if his lips popping were anything to go by.

“M-Mmh…mmghmm! J-Jace…aghha…”

“Keep stroking me.”

I do exactly as he says, continuing to give him a weak handjob while he keeps himself busy with my neck, even adding his tongue every now and then just for some added stimulation, the kind that makes my knees weak and unable to fully keep my voice down. The way he does it to me makes me think he’s done this before as well.

“Haehhh…J-Jace, wait…hngghmm​…”

He pulls back from me soon enough, a faint string of saliva connecting the area on my throat he had just assaulted to his smiling lips. That smile, that damned smile, after what he had just done to me. It was arousing as fuck, placed a kind of heat in my crotch that I’ve never felt before, but it also kind of pissed me off for some reason.

“M-Mmhgh…what the fuck…was kundu escort that?”

“Sorry, you crying didn’t really sit well with me…so I thought I’d cheer you up a little. Now, where were we?”

Jace leans in yet again, now kissing the general area between ​the underside of my chin and upper chest while he wraps his arms around my waist. I could hear him take soft but deep breaths in between such kisses, and somehow it made the whole thing even more sensual. I let go of his cock entirely and just gripped his shoulders while he continued to assault my neck.

“J-Jace, calm down…ahhahhn…!” I tug on the shoulders of his hoodie as he began to lick me again, causing me to mewl in pleasure as my spine tingles with each caress that tongue of his does on my sensitive skin.

“Jaceeeee…!”

He grabs my wrist off his shoulder and makes me hold his cock again. I didn’t start rubbing him again right away, what with my neck wet with his tongue and everything.

“Go on, keep rubbing. Don’t mind me here…”

“E-Easier said than done, y-you prick…!” I do my best to give his cock some attention, made ever so slightly easier now that precum was coating his glans and in-turn, my hands, making for an easier handjob despite Jace’s relentless assault on my neck.

“Ah, bad girl, not a way to talk to your new uncle.”

Out of nowhere, I feel his teeth gently sink into the side of my neck, likely this sucker’s way of dishing out punishment. A whimper managed to escape my throat and my torso twitched but I didn’t let go of his cock again. Rather, I sped up my handjob so as to end this little game of ours as soon as possible. Any more and I might just go mad from his twisted way of making girls feel good.

“Mmh, I’m close…” I hear him mumble in between giving my neck hickeys and bitemarks. He holds me a little closer, and I become a little worried that his cum might splash on me instead.

“A-Ahhnn, Jace w-wait…don’t hold me so close…!”

Thinking fast, I put my palm over his glans and fondle the marshmallow soft tip while continuing to rub the shaft with my other hand. Instantly, Jace stops biting my neck and just starts moaning into it. I didn’t stop to wonder if this was his weakness or something​, I just kept both processes up until finally, I felt something warm and wet erupt out of his member.

“Aghhhh, Issa…!”

Two, three, no– four streams in total shot out of Jace’s cock. My hand over his glans didn’t do much to keep it from splashing everywhere, and a lot ended up dripping down on my other hand holding his shaft anyway. His dick itself twitched with each spurt while I watched with utmost curiosity.

“O-Ooh, that’s a lot…” And here I thought this much cum coming out of just one guy only existed in hentai. If only for a moment, it made me imagine kurtköy escort what would happen and how it would feel like if he let this much out inside me instead of just being wasted on my hands.

I got my hands off of him when I was sure enough that his orgasm had subsided. Jace reaches to his nearby desk for a box of tissues, while I examined my semen-coated hands up close. The smell immediately hit me, a mix of chlorine and something sweet​, oddly enough, and filled my nostrils in no time what with me holding it so close to my face and all.

“Would you like some tissues with that?” He hands the box to me while he wipes the base of his cock clean as that’s where most of his semen had dripped and accumulated.

“Nnm, su​​​​​​re…”

I must have used ten pieces in total, all fairly soaked, and even then my hands still stunk faintly of his jizz. Jace had to help me out once we was done cleaning his dick. I’m guessing he felt a little guilty shooting that much skeet into his own niece’s hands. Once all that’s done I brought my palms up close to my nose and gave it a few good whiffs here and there.

Jace watched me with a shit-eating grin on his stupid mug.

“What’re you looking at?”

“Just wondering if smelling chlorine will also turn you on now.”

“Piss off, I need to wash my hands.”

I got up slowly, my legs feeling woozy from straddling this guy for such a long period of time. Just as I was about to head out though, Jace suddenly​ grabs my wrist from behind, and before I could even turn around he pulls me back towards him where I’m sat on his lap yet again but this time with my back facing towards him. He then wraps an arm around my stomach, as if to make sure I don’t get away.

“Hehh?? Jace, what gives? I-I thought we were…”

“Now now, I don’t remember saying we were done.”

I can feel his dick press against my ass in this position, still erect as ever as if he hadn’t just spurted a whole orgy’s worth of cum five​ minutes ago. I also try to struggle free from his hold, but the guy’s got caveman strength for someone built like a beansprout.

“And why the fuck are you still hard??”

Jace doesn’t answer and just sticks his hand between my legs where I feel him prod his fingers against my crotch. Instantly, I feel my spine shudder as if someone had just pinched my g-spot directly from the inside of my cunt. It’s also at this point that I realize I’m sopping wet down there enough to soak the crotch of my shorts, even dripping down the sides of my inner thighs.

“A-Auugh, ohh…”

“What do you say I return the favor, hm? After all, you did do well for your first time giving a handie.”

I immediately grab Jace’s wrist with both hands to keep him from going any further, even though there’s a growing side in me that actually wants him to keep going.

“W-Woah woah heyyy~ C’mon, d-didn’t you say earlier that we’re family and that w-we shouldn’t be doing this…?”

“Oh please.”

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CHAPTER END

“Issa’s pent up urges, and Jace’s hefty splurges.”