My Ex's Uncle

Few people know, but I was once married to a woman. We were together for 10 years, dating, engaging, and getting married. During that time, it's natural to get to know practically the entire family. It was a very traditional, large family, the kind that got together every weekend, for holidays, and birthdays.

There were several relatives of my ex who caught my attention, my father-in-law was by far the one who affected me the most, however, today's story is not about him, but about an uncle of my ex-wife.

I'd known him for several years; he was a friend of my father and grandfather, from the time I wasn't even masturbating yet. I grew up in my teens and adulthood, always close to him. His name was Adalberto, but everyone called him Beto.

Beto was a salesman, serving my grandfather and then my father at the hardware store, which I would later inherit. He had represented several companies in the area, always supplying products to the store. Long before my father died, he had already retired from the business and now enjoyed life traveling and picking up women. In fact, Beto was known in the area for being a serious odd-job man, so much so that his first wife couldn't stand it for long and left him. From then on, he was just flirting around.

When I met my ex, we dated for about three years before getting engaged. In the meantime, we had several family get-togethers, and it was at one of these that my ex introduced me to her uncle, Beto, the one she loved most. It was a nice surprise when we met; he already knew me, and I knew him. So our relationship started off strong. We became friends instantly.

Uncle Beto was very good-natured , always telling jokes and making people laugh. He talked about his adventures, his travels, and when we were just men, he loved to recount his sexual experiences. He was a nudist. At home and on his farm, he lived naked. He frequented nude beaches, threw parties for couples on the farm, and loved swingers' clubs. It seemed like every time he showed up for a family gathering, he was with a different girlfriend.

It didn't take long for me to start looking at him differently. Beto was big, 6'1", weighed around 300 pounds, had a prominent, firm belly. He wasn't fat, but quite strong, with broad shoulders, blue eyes, and was bald and very gray. Despite his young age, 55, his chest was completely white and extremely hairy. His arms, legs, and back were completely covered in fur. He was a beautiful bear.

Time passed. I'd been married for five years, and my marriage wasn't going swimmingly. Partly my fault, because by then I already knew my marriage had been a mistake. I tried to follow society's conventions and be a straight man, married with children. Luckily, I didn't have any children. My wife was clearly unhappy either; she was hardly ever home. She worked all day, came home at night, had dinner, and then left for class. I stayed home alone until 11 p.m. It wasn't uncommon for her to travel on weekends for her job. And it was during those hours that I'd get up to mischief with the men.

Uncle Beto often visited us on weekends and occasionally dropped by midweek for a beer and a chat. Sometimes my wife was home, and most of the time it was just him and me. Despite my crush on him, it had never crossed my mind to have any involvement with Uncle Beto. After all, it would be very embarrassing to try something with him and get a no. It could lead to a family tragedy if he told my wife.

But that would change that day...

Uncle Beto arrived home around 7 p.m. My wife was home, and we were finishing dinner. I answered the door, and Uncle Beto came in. He sat down with us at the table and started chatting. Soon my wife got up, ready to leave for her prep course, which ended around 11 p.m. She said goodbye to her uncle, kissed me, and left.

I got up too and went to tidy the kitchen while Uncle Beto sat there talking to me. I finished washing the dishes and invited him to the living room so we could be more comfortable . I turned on the TV and we watched and chatted.

It was summer, and the weather was very pleasant, quite warm in fact. I was wearing only loose pajama shorts and no underwear. Beto was also wearing shorts, and everyone knew he never wore underwear, as he loved to talk about it whenever he got the chance. He had a nice bulge, which was always very noticeable; even my wife and I sometimes commented on how visible his suitcase was.

Chatting away, it didn't take long for us to get to the subject of women. Uncle Beto was talking about his recent flings, I was lamenting the lack of sex in our marriage, and between stories, Uncle Beto quickly took off his shirt because of the heat. He always did that here at home. He tossed his shirt aside and gave his balls a quick tug, which automatically made me look at his bulge. He noticed, I tried to hide my gaze, but Uncle Beto wasn't forgiving and teased me:

- Were you eating my dick, nephew? Hahaha

Without losing my composure, I also made fun of him:

- But also! That bag size, it's hard not to notice.

- Come on! It's not even that big!

He said this while grabbing his balls over his shorts, further highlighting the size of his balls. He remained in that position on the couch, giving me a privileged view of that suitcase straining against the soft fabric of his shorts.

We started talking again, and I switched the TV channel to SexyHot, which excited Uncle Beto. He soon started telling me about the time he camped at a nude beach. He said the orgy scene was wild at the campsite. Curious, I asked for details about his sex, already interested in fantasizing about that delicious bear.

He said he was once having sex with a couple in their tent. He and his husband were fucking the man 's wife . At one point, he put the woman on all fours and started fucking her pussy while her husband watched. Suddenly, the husband lay down underneath them both, took Uncle Beto's cock out of her pussy, and started sucking it.

My cock was already hard as a rock while he was telling the story and he noticed that I was horny, he took a look at my bulge and commented:

- Crazy nephew, is this all your uncle's lust?

- Wow, uncle, a story like that there is no way it won't stay like this.

And you let the guy suck it off? Didn't you mind?

- I was there to whore around, so I let it happen, the guy sucked well.

At that moment, I don't know if it was the beer we were drinking, or if it was just too much lust, without thinking about the consequences I ended up accidentally saying something that would change my relationship with Uncle Beto forever :

- Uncle, would you let me suck you?

At that moment, Uncle Beto looks at me with wide eyes. Seeing his reaction, I immediately regret what I had just said and look away from the TV. An absolutely awkward silence falls over the room. I was trembling, terrified. Uncle Beto then breaks the silence and asks:

- But do you want to suck me? Why this nephew?

I try to say something, I stutter, I choke, but I pull myself together and make up some excuse, without directly mentioning that my passion is sucking cock:

- Oh uncle, it's something I'm curious about. try this, I couldn't ask that of anyone that they would soon judge me, but you have such an open mind, and now that you told me that has ever been sucked by a man, I saw that this would not bother you.

- Well, that's true, I don't care if the guy likes to suck, what matters to me is pleasure, whether male or female.

That air of doubt still hung in the room, I didn't know what else to say and didn't want to insist, but Beto soon took action and invited me:

- What time will my niece arrive? Isn't there a risk of her coming back first and catching us?

- No, don't worry, she'll only be back at 11pm.

- Well, then how do we do it? Right here in the living room?

- It can be uncle, right here on the sofa.

Clearly, Uncle Beto had never done anything like this before. From what he said, he only dated women or couples, and occasionally, the men would end up sucking him off during sex. It was something new for him to be in a relationship exclusively with a man.

His embarrassment at the situation was obvious. Unsure of what to do, he said he was going to take off his shorts. Sitting nearby, I just watched him undress, finally fulfilling my fantasy of seeing this man completely naked.

And it was a scene I etched in my mind: his body hair stretched across his entire pubic region, but unlike his chest, his pubic hair was light brown, beautiful, and full. His balls, contrary to what he'd said, were enormous and hairy, making me want to go down on them. His cock was thick, circumcised, and veins bulged, yet it was completely at rest, and not by chance.

Uncle Beto was not comfortable with the situation, he moved his dick all the time trying to cheer her up, without success, he apologized for the situation:

- I never did that nephew, I don't know if I'll be able to harden it the dick for you.

- Don't worry about it, uncle, we're just going to satisfy our curiosity, I don't know if I'll like it either.

Obviously I was lying, my cock was aching hard, I was so horny at that moment.

So, I got up from the couch, without the slightest concern about hiding the tent that was pitched in my shorts. Uncle Beto was looking intently at my hard cock, I knelt in front of him, opened his legs, got comfortable and heard him say:

- Go on nephew, suck your uncle's dick.

I looked at him, smiled and grabbed his big pink head.

He immediately sighed with desire and moaned shortly after. I gave the head a little suck, making him let out another moan. I could already feel his cock starting to grow, and without wasting any time, I grabbed his balls with my right hand and made him let out an even louder moan:

- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA HOW DELICIOUS!

I immediately noticed his weak spot; he loved having his balls played with. And so I did, massaging his soft balls while sucking his cock, which was already filling my mouth. It was thick, fragrant, with a big head, and wonderful to suck. The excitement was even greater because Uncle Beto wouldn't stop moaning, which drove me wild.

I took his cock out of my mouth for a moment so I could appreciate that beautiful mast, and the sight was wonderful, his cock was already hard as a rock, the veins bulging, it throbbed in front of me, begging to be sucked. Uncle Beto was loving his nephew's pacifier.

I dedicated some attention to his balls, I started licking that thin leather, making Beto's moans louder, and soon after swallowing one of the balls and then both, leaving my dear uncle in ecstasy and drawing compliments from him:

- Wow nephew, you know how to suck a dick better than a woman!

I went back to his cock, swallowing it deeper and deeper, getting used to the thickness of that rod, when I felt the nausea coming, I took a little out of my mouth, waited and swallowed again, until I managed to get it all down my throat, drawing roars of lust from Uncle Beto who didn't care if anyone heard his hoarse and deep voice.

At a certain point, I felt 2 heavy hands on my head pushing against that immense body, putting every inch of that cock inside me, I could smell the male smell that came from those pubes stuck in my nose.

Uncle Beto held my head firmly and fucked my mouth with desire, as if it were the pussy of one of his women while he didn't stop saying:

- I'm going to cum in you nephew, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum...

As soon as he said that, I felt his hot milk flooding my throat, I could barely taste it, since it was stuck so deep that it went straight down my throat, and no matter how much I tried to get his dick out , his strength and his desire to cum didn't let go of me until he deposited the last drop of his cum.

Finally, freed from that beautiful and delicious man, I was able to compose myself and sit on the couch, exhausted. As I looked at that man, panting, slumped on the couch, legs open, semi-flaccid cock dripping the last of his cum, he looked at me, laughed, and said :

- Nephew, it's the first time in my life that I've come in someone's mouth, even more so in another man's mouth, Are you sure you've never sucked someone off before? You're a pro at this.

- Seriously, uncle? Don't women suck you off?

- They all suck, but only as foreplay, I only cum in pussies.

- So now whenever you want cum in your mouth you already know who to look for!

- Hahahahaha, naughty nephew, So you liked sucking your uncle?

- I loved it, I'll want to repeat it more often.

We continued there in the living room chatting about random things, as if nothing had happened, until my uncle said he had to go. Just then, his phone rang; it was his girlfriend. He got up to answer it, naked, with his cock soft and sticky.

After hanging up the phone, he put on his shorts, grabbed his t-shirt, threw it on his back and said goodbye, saying that I should visit him at his apartment any day.