"Fifty Shades of Grey" with Sasha Grey
Fifty Shades of Grey
With SASHA GREY
Written by TPG
CODES: MF, blowjob, anal, inc
DISCLAIMER: This FICTIONAL story was written for entertainment purposes only.
A/N: Considering Sasha Grey is one of my ALL TIME favorite porn starlets I just had to give her the TPG treatment
As I stood outside my niece's apartment, I was surprised to see my hands were shaking. I was a nervous wreck. A part of me just hoped that it was all just a big mistake, a simple misunderstanding, that the rumors about her getting into the porn industry was nothing but a case of mistaken identity?
It had been almost a year since the two of us had last seen each other at a family BBQ, and as always we got along really well. Still, when Marina opened the door to greet me she was clearly suspicious of my visit, particularly since I didn't seem like my usual, jovial self.
"Hey uncle Mike," she smiled, greeting me with a peck on the cheek.
"Marina," I greeted. "Are you alone? I think we need to talk."
"I had a feeling that was you when I heard your bike." she smiled, referring to my Harley.
Despite my initial anger, I had to smile when I saw her face. She really hadn't changed since the last time I had seen her, and was still an incredibly attractive young woman.
"Dang, you just missed my boyfriend." she said. "You must have passed each other on the driveway."
Boyfriend? I pondered. Well this certainly makes things more complicated.
Inside I immediately noticed she was dressed for attention; clad in a tight little tank top (no bra) and a short little skirt that clung to her butt and flaunted her long smooth legs. Just seeing her dressed in this attire reminded me of why I was there in the first place, and my smile quickly faded as I prepared to give her a piece of my mind.
"Come take a seat," she offered while leading me over to the large leather sofa. "Want a beer?"
"No thanks. I won't be staying long." I answered sternly. "You live here, alone with your boyfriend?"
Marina rolled her eyes and giggled, knowing that her folks (and I) wouldn't approve of such a thing.
"I know, I know, what you're going to say," she scoffed offhandedly. "I wanted to tell mom and dad about it, but I just haven't gotten around to it yet."
Naturally, I didn't believe a word she said.
"Really," I replied sarcastically. "And how long have you two been living together?"
Mariana fidgeted nervously as she explained her living arrangements.
"Err, well... we met through work, about a month ago."
Perfect, I thought. This wasn't even serious, just a casual thing. However the idea of her sport-fucking some local loser angered me more than I expected.
"And what does he do for money?"
"Um, is that really important?" she tried to brush it off. "He's a photographer, and between jobs at the moment."
In other words, a bum. I thought.
I considered yelling at her and fantasized about waiting for him to return so that I could kick his ass, but instead I reminded myself about why I was there.
"Well, anyways. That's not why I'm here."
Marina looked confused and suddenly seemed concerned.
"Did something happen?"
"I think I should get right to the point," I stated plainly. "—or should I call you Sasha. Sasha Grey?"
The color immediately faded from her face as her double life was exposed.
"I.. Um.. I.." she stammered for words. "—who's that?"
"Don't play games with me Marina." I hissed. "I'm not in the mood. I know about your... career."
"I have no idea what you're talking about uncle Mike." she insisted with a poker face.
"Listen. I've been online myself and I've seen the clips. I didn't want to believe it was you at first, I just figured this Sasha Grey character had stolen your identity or something, but looking at your reaction now I know its true."
"—I um..."
"Why Marina? Why porn?" I asked. "Care to explain yourself? Did this boyfriend of yours talk you into doing it! I'LL FUCKING KILL HIM!!"
At first she was too stunned to speak, her brain working a mile a minute trying to figure out what to do or say. Fact was there was no way for her to deny it. She had been found out fair and square and she knew it.
"Err. What did you see?"
"Enough. I saw enough." I admitted. "I saw you naked. I saw clips of you having sex, giving strangers blow jobs."
"Please uncle Mike." my stunning niece pleaded. "Please don't tell mom and dad. You know they won't understand. They're old fashioned. They'd only freak out and make a big deal about it."
"—and deservedly so!" I growled. "God damn it Marina. First I find you doing porn, and now I find out you're living with some loser?!"
"Ugh. I knew it! I knew you wouldn't understand."
"oh, but I do princess." I replied. "You have sex for money, and on camera no less."
"Yes but, it's really good money uncle Mike." she countered. "—money I can't turn down."
I quickly cut her off as my rage began to build.
"—so I guess that's how you can afford to live like this, in this lap of luxury!"
"It really isn't a big deal." she quipped. "I think you're just blowing it out of proportion. It's just sex. Nothing more, nothing sex. Plain and simple."
"—just sex?" I snapped. "Shut. You're. Fucking. Mouth!"
My niece immediately fell silent, startled by my anger. I'm sure from the look on her face that she thought it was quite out of character, which it was for me. I just couldn't believe what I was hearing, after all I thought we had brought her up right, kept her off the pole, and made sure that she didn't mix with the wrong element in the neighborhood. All this work for nothing. Her entire future thrown away just for some... sex?!
"I just can't believe it. I thought we raised you better than that. Better than to sell your body, and perform in front of millions of people around the globe."
My striking niece just sat there quietly, her head hanging in shame as she answered in a voice barely louder than a whisper.
"—but."
"But what?" I yelled. "What could you possibly say to justify all this?"
There was another long pause before she answered.
"I like it."
Hearing this sent me over the edge, and without warning I grabbed her firmly by the wrist and knew what I had to do.
"You like it, huh?" I repeated. "—do you know what the family would do if they ever found out!"
My niece could barely answer as she resisted against my grip.
"Uncle Mike. Stop. You're hurting me—"
"No. of course not. Because instead of being a fine upstanding citizen, you're having the time of your life whoring it up out here in Los Angeles! You're busy fucking complete strangers for money and doing god knows what with that loser boyfriend!"
"It's not a big deal!" she argued, which only infuriated me more. "It's none of your business!"
"You've disappointed us for the last time." I hissed. "You little SLUT!"
Before she knew what was happening, I pulled her towards me and pushed her over my knee. I pulled her short skirt up to her waist, exposing her tiny thong panties underneath, and proceeded to spank her right there on her own leather couch!
"—ouch!" Marina yelped with surprise. "What the hell are you doing!"
"I'm doing something your mother should have done years ago." I said, as I spanked her butt again.
"No! Please." she replied. "Uncle Mike, please. Please stop! I'm a grown woman."
"Like hell you are!" I replied. "You're a slut. A fucking whore. A god damn porn star!"
It was only after the third or fourth strike that she finally stopped resisting and just lay there across my lap as though accepting her fate.
As it turned out, this wasn't the first time my devious little niece had had her booty punished in such a manner. Little did I know that she frequently enjoyed such sessions with many female co-stars. In fact it apparently turned her on to get spanked during a shoot, and I was soon shocked to realise that it wasn't any different now.
"Oh-please, uncle Mike." she cooed, before catching her breath.
"Wait a minute," I finally remarked while caressing her bare bottom. "—are you actually getting off on this?"
Suddenly that same look of anguish that was on her face was replaced with a look of sheer lust.
"Can I ask you a question," she spoke calmly. "—how is it that you came across my videos?"
This loaded question caused me to stop dead in my tracks. I was found out. She had busted me red handed. How did I know about her new little career? Good question. Now I began to blush with shame as Marina single handedly shamed me into admitting that I was an avid porn consumer.
"I mean, it's not like my films are accessible to just anyone." she claimed. "You would have had to have sign up to a site or really look hard to find my stuff."
I blushed hard as Marina slowly slipped off my lap and now knelt on the floor directly in front of me.
"—you don't have to be embarrassed. It's nothing to be ashamed about. You wouldn't be the first guy I know who beats off to porn. You can tell me the truth."
As she looked up at me with those dark exotic eyes, I knew she was right. Worst still, I was a huge hypocrite and surely couldn't lash out and punish her for something I partook in.
Truth was I had been trolling the internet for porn, and was looking to hook up with various ladies via several dating sites when I happen to stumble across her x-rated material. Only to watch dumbfounded as my sweet, adorable niece suddenly changed into her on-screen persona and took on a room full of guys.
"What did you think of my movies uncle Mike?" she asked in an almost purr-like tone. "Did it turn you on?"
At this point I was so aroused I could barely think straight, much less look her in the eyes.
"Which one of my performances did you watch?"
I dare not answer her.
"Did you see one of my infamous anal scenes, or the gangbang one?" she teased. "What did you think? Did you like it? Did I make you proud?"
The expression on my face must have been telling because Marina suddenly pulled her top over her head to leave her completely topless in front of me. This bold action almost rendered me frozen, as I was forced to admire her perfect fucking tits.
"Didn't you always say I should do something I love, something I'm good at."
I could barely speak, much less drag my eyes from her perfect dark nipples. For her part, Marina simply smiled and pinched and played with her nipples as I sat there spellbound.
"Yeah, I bet you liked it." she grinned evilly.
"Ma-Ma-Marina. Please." I pleaded, begging her to put a stop to her teasing.
"Marina?" she answered. "Don't call me that. Call me Sasha."
"Absolutely not."
"Say it!" she insisted. "I want to hear you call me Sasha."
This was getting ridiculous.
It was only now as we squabbled back and forth that I realised she was still playing with her breasts, leaving her nipples rock hard.
"I bet you really like those scenes that show off my ass." she said, referring to her videos. "You always did like looking at my ass uncle Mike, isn't that right."
Busted, I thought. And for what it was worth, I did always think that she possessed one of the best asses I had ever seen.
"Marina-please."
"—Sasha!"
"Err. Sasha, please." I replied. "Please put your top back on."
But instead, my half naked niece grabbed my hands and placed them on her breasts, inviting me to touch her. While I tried to protest, no words seemed to form as I my hands caressed some of the softest skin ever. I just couldn't believable how soft yet firm her flesh felt in the palm of my hands.
"When was the last time you felt 22-year-old tits, uncle Mike." she grinned. "—they're nice aren't they."
"Sasha, please." I muttered as she invited me to massage her breasts.
My niece reached up to my waist and loosened my belt, unzipped my pants. Not that I noticed at the time as I found myself absolutely captivated by her flawless boobs.
She slid my pants and underwear down to my ankles as I suddenly seemed to be in some kind of trance. But I was soon startled out of my stupor when she finally reached down and wrapped her cold fingers around my manhood.
"Mm I knew it." she smirked. "You're nice and hard for me."
"Jesus." I gasped involuntarily. "Sasha no. We can't do this. Please. We have to stop."
She looked up at me and smiled seductively.
"Mm. Yes we can." she purred back. "I know you want to. We both know you've wanted to fuck me for the longest time."
I could barely breath much less defend myself.
"Don't you want me to suck your dick uncle Mike?" she teased. "—don't you want these lips around you."
I moaned at the mere notion, amazed by her unbelievably hot description.
"Come on uncle Mike." she cooed. "Let me do that for you. Let me make you happy."
"Mari... Sasha, please."
"Come on. Pretty please. I've always wanted to please you."
"You have?"
"For as long as I can remember." she claimed. "I've always wanted to feel your hard pulsing cock inside my mouth."
"Oh-God." I moaned again, feeling that same cock respond to her lewd words and throb in her hand.
"Please let me do this for you." Marina begged, now stroking me. "I promise you won't regret it."
As for whether or not any of that was true, I had no idea. But whatever the truth was, I think at that precise moment in time Marina had convinced herself that she really wanted to do this. Somehow, I found just enough strength to push her away from me, only to have her lunge forward and drop her mouth down into my lap - her lips closing around the head of my cock!
Her hot wet tongue immediately slurped around the head of my cock, before she licked the underside of my shaft. The overwhelming sensation was more powerful and exhilarating than I could have ever imagined it to be.
With her mouth now latched around me like a fish, I convinced myself that it was too late. The line had been crossed whether I liked it or not. Instead I resigned to my fate I simply lay back, reaching down to stroke the long dark hair out of her eyes.
Truth is I'd always loved my niece, maybe a little more than I should. In fact we had always been extremely close, and had some unspoken chemistry that I just assumed she never picked up on. However now, here was my sexy niece taking me deep into the back of her mouth, then back up again, before removing me completely from her wet pie-hole and grinning up at me as saliva bridged from her lips to my cock.
"Mm. You like that?" she teased.
I simply responded by simply running my hands through her long hair.
"Ugh. Just shut up and suck my dick!" I hissed before slamming her face down onto my cock.
My sweet innocent niece was now replaced by this much more cocky and bold porn star instead.
Sasha Grey smiled up at me as I guided her head back down to my cock. Her eyes never left mine as she began to fuck my rod with her face, going deeper and deeper into her throat. The sexy little nymph could see the love in my eyes, and she gave it back to me in spades, using every bit of skill she had learned over the past few months while in the adult industry.
"Good. Good girl." I heard myself say. "That it deep!"
"Mm. I love sucking your cock uncle Mike." she cooed between sucks, before slapping my dick against her shiny lips.
"I always knew you'd be a good little cock-sucker." I told her. "I'm glad to see I was proven right."
My niece smiled back at me as she tickled my piss-slit with the tip of her tongue, then went right back to working me over.
As she bobbed her head up and down over my rod, I looked down to see her free hand had slip between her legs and she was twiddling her clit inside her panties. Noting this, I soon recognised that old familiar feeling in my nuts and made it be known to her.
"Ugh. Fuck. Baby..." I panted breathlessly. "I'm almost there. Sasha. I'm gunna cum!"
But suddenly, my niece lunged from the floor and kissed me hard on the lips. In fact she kissed me with such ferocity I was sure she had chipped my tooth. Sasha crawled up my body as the two of us kissed each other passionately, decades of built up passion bubbling to the surface, as she pushed me back against the sofa.
She quickly nestled herself directly over my lap as I felt her firm tits pressing against my chin.
"Here—" she said bluntly, while jamming one of her breasts into my mouth.
I hungrily sucked at her nipple as my hands reached around to grab at her ass. FINALLY, I thought. I finally got my hands on those soft cheeks.
Sasha put one arm around my head, holding me close as her other hand dropped down and began to play with my cock. Reaching back, she expertly stroked my cock before she wiggled her hips and rubbed the head against her wet slit. Then, without a moments notice, she lowered her body down onto my cock and impaled herself.
We both moaned in unison.
She was so warm and tight, I almost blew my wad right then and there! How in Haides was she in porn, with a snatch like that! Her legs were straddling my hips, as she began to grind herself down on my rod. Sasha was looking right into my eyes, her face the image of pure lust and intensity. It was only now that I realised that I was not fucking Sasha, but that she was fucking me!
Up and down, her body rose and fell, building up momentum with each consecutive thrust. I watched in pleasure as her sweet little cunt swallowed me repeatedly.
"Ugh. Fuck. Ugh. Right there!" she said, reaching down to rub her clit, while riding her uncle.
Then, looking into my eyes, she brought her fingers up to her mouth and sucked it seductively.
I placed my hands on her thighs and pushed my hips up to meet her thrusts. She replaced her fingers, plunging them into her pussy, along with my cock. As she brought it out, I could see it was glistening with her love juice, and offered them to me.
I licked the ambrosia clean from her fingers, only to have her shove her tongue into my mouth, her hips bucking wildly with renewed fervor.
"Ugh. Uncle Mike." she moaned. "I want you in my ass right now!"
At first I thought I had imagined in. But without another word, Sasha pulled herself from my cock, reached back, and slipped two of her fingers into her ass!
When she was nice and ready, she positioned herself directly over my rod again, and carefully lowered herself down. Her hips wiggled as I slowly inches my way inside her tight backdoor, causing us both to groan out loud and my eyes to roll into the back of my head.
When she finally managed to stuff half my length inside her butt, she began to gently bounce up and down. It was an incredible moment, one I'm not likely to ever forget.
Sasha's perfect ass now moved along my shaft swallowing up my cock, inch by agonising inch. Her feet were both planted on the sofa, so it was just her ass moving. Periodically she would reach down and fondle my balls, or play with her clit, before I finally felt her bottom out completely.
She now nestled her ass down against my hips and wiggled from side to side with my dick buried deep inside her poop chute.
"Tell me when you're gunna cum!" she hissed, before she suddenly began to move at a more frantic pace, and fucked me harder and faster.
I simply lay back grunting with each rapid down-stroke, as I soon felt her body begin to shudder, and knew she was having an orgasm.
"UGH-MY-FUCKING-GOD-UNCLE-MIKE!" she wailed at the top of her lungs.
I didn't know how much more of her antics I could handle, and a second later I began to nut.
"Now!" I groaned, just as my orgasm peaked.
Acting quickly, Sasha leapt from my spurting cock and took me deep into her hot mouth. I reached down and grabbed her head as she slurped every last drop of jism from my now-sensitive penis. Even when I was completely spent, she remained licking me clean.
I actually had to stop her, as my over-stimulated cock couldn't handle the added sensations.
"So are you happy you came for a visit?" she grinned smugly.
"Absolutely." I replied out of breath. "In fact. I intend on visiting you on a weekly basis from now on."
"Good." she smiled, pecking me on the lips. "I like the sound of that."
"Damn straight. That's what uncle's are for."
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