My Uncle

Incest cases are very common, especially among cousins. In my case, it was always different. I was never interested in my cousins, and they never harassed me either. My attention was always drawn to my uncles, my grandfather, and my father. I've already told you about my adventure with my father, and today you'll hear a shorter story about my uncle, my father's brother.

At the time of the incident, I was 23 years old, shortly after my first homosexual experience, which I've already discussed here. Soon after meeting Professor Alberto and discovering the pleasures of sex with men, I began looking for new partners. UOL chat was one such place, but it was easy to find interesting men on my bus rides, in parks, small-town parties, bathrooms, and other places.

My dad and I had opened the store a while ago. It was just me, him, and a delivery guy—a 58-year-old chubby, married, evangelical Christian. I was always teasing him, but nothing too serious. Just a quick touch of the balls, a quick blowjob without cumming. He was very worried my dad would notice.

My father had been looking for a store manager for a while. We lived in another city, and it was difficult to wake up early every day and travel from one town to another to open the store. Luckily, an uncle of mine had recently returned from Mato Grosso, after separating from my aunt, and was looking for a job and a place to live. On the store's land, there was a room we used for storage, which was empty, and my father offered it to him free of charge. He accepted immediately and even filled the manager position. He cleaned everything, painted, and set up his kitchen and bedroom.

My uncle at the time was 48 years old, 6'2", 230 lbs., with a protruding belly and hair, he was two years younger than my father. His name was Jorge. They both had very similar builds; in fact, all the men in the family were large, all of them taking after my grandfather, all very hairy. This uncle of mine was a huge womanizer, one of the reasons he separated. He was the kind of uncle who was always making sexual jokes with his nephews, asking those questions that always embarrassed the kids , like, "Do you have hair on your balls yet?", "Are you masturbating yet?", "Do you have a girlfriend yet?"

My uncle Jorge had been working with us and living at work for about six months. Every now and then I'd be at his house having coffee or heating up our lunch; sometimes he'd also make lunch and we'd eat there. My uncle, despite being 48 years old, was a self-confessed masturbator; he wasn't at all ashamed to say he jerked off every day to porn. And indeed, in his room, he had a corner where he'd piled up several VHS tapes of porn films; it was the mid-1960s. In the 2000s, the VCR was still in use even though it was nearing its end. He slept in a double bed, the divider between his makeshift kitchen and his bed being the wardrobe.

It was a typical Wednesday , a hot October day. At the store, we took turns eating lunch; my father and I ate first. My uncle stayed in the store while we reheated our lunch in his room. We finished lunch that day and went straight back to the store. We usually took a break by lying down on my uncle's bed to rest. We arrived at the store, and my uncle went to lunch. After about an hour, the store was very quiet, and my father asked if I wanted to take a nap, so I agreed and went to my uncle's room.

As soon as I got there, the door to his shack was already ajar. I walked in slowly and immediately saw my uncle lying on the bed, cock out, watching porn and jerking off deliciously. I was amazed at the size of his cock; it was 7.5 inches long. It was as big and thick as my father's, his balls hanging out , rising and falling with the motion of his jerk-off. It could have been the heat, but his balls were huge, beautiful, and hairy. I stood there, watching the man relieve himself. My cock was already showing signs of it, and a bulge was already forming in my pants.

I started stroking my cock over my pants, watching that beautiful scene, and suddenly my uncle turned his head to the opposite side of the TV to check something and saw me standing there, looking at him. He got scared and threw the blanket that was on the bed covering his cock before saying:

- What's up Marcelo, what are you spying on there ?

- Calm down Uncle Jorge, don't worry, I just arrived, you can continue with the masturbation there , no problem, I'm just going to watch the movie with you, it looks interesting.

He laughed awkwardly and asked I I sat on the bed with him to watch the movie. I came over and sat on the other side of the bed. The bed was big. He stayed covered, and we watched the movie. I commented on the movie, and he did too. We laughed a little at some scenes to try to break the uncomfortable atmosphere that had formed there.

I started rubbing my dick over my pants and making dirty comments about the movie:

- Damn, Uncle Jorge, what a delicious pussy this woman has. She's even turning me on.

He laughed. He was clearly more at ease and said:

- Ha ha , take your dick out and jerk off too.

I didn't think twice, I unbuttoned my pants, lowered the zipper and took my dick out and started jerking off . My uncle gave that obvious look at my dick and was amazed:

- Crazy nephew, did you already have a hard-on?

I just laughed at him and continued my handjob. I watched the movie and then my uncle, specifically the movement he was making with his hand under the blanket. He wasted no time either, checking out my handjob constantly. One of those glances, he finally noticed my interest in what he was hiding under the blanket and finally pulled the blanket off him, revealing that huge, rock-hard cock again. At that moment, I immediately stopped watching the TV and focused all my arousal on that beautiful scene, my uncle jerking off. Uncle Jorge was incredibly horny; he wasn't watching the TV either, just watching me watch him and jerking off faster and faster.

- Do you want to see your uncle cum?

- Cum, uncle, cum for me to see.

He sped up his jerking and then suddenly stopped. Along with a roar of lust came a strong jet of cum that sprayed far away, followed by four or five more jets, with a large volume of milk, soaking the bed sheets.

Seeing that delicious scene, I accelerated my masturbation and my uncle ordered me:

- Your turn to cum, my nephew.

He barely had time to say that before I started moaning louder. I stopped my left hand in front of my cock and released my milk, which barely fit in my hand. I held back my moans, afraid someone would come and catch us. My uncle praised the amount of cum I released as he got up to get a towel and clean himself up. I went to the bathroom to wash my hands and then left his room and went back to the store.

Half an hour later, Uncle Jorge returned from his lunch break to the store, and since he values ethics and good etiquette among men who enjoy each other , nothing was said about what had happened. We acted as if nothing had happened. Even though my father knew his son enjoyed cock, he didn't want him to know he was enjoying his uncle's cock.

We continued like this for several weeks, whenever the store wasn't busy, I'd sneak out to jerk off with my uncle. After a while, there wasn't even the excuse of porn on TV. My uncle would simply be waiting for me with his cock out so we could jerk off together. But that routine needed a little tweaking.

It was one of those days, when things were slow at the store, that I decided to rev up the game. I arrived at my uncle's room as usual, and I was jerking him off as usual, but this time, instead of just sitting on the bed, I climbed up and lay down right next to him. I could tell he was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything. I pulled out my cock and joined him in jerking off.

Our thighs were literally touching. He was moaning on one side, and I was moaning on the other. I realized he didn't mind, so I moved forward. I settled on the bed and placed my head on his stomach, facing sideways, staring at his cock as I continued to jerk off . He continued to jerk off, but every now and then he'd stop and show off his big, pink, thick cock, which was glistening at me from how hard it was.

I moved lower and lower, bringing my mouth inch by inch closer to that cock. Suddenly, I was so close, I could already smell his cock. My uncle stopped jerking off and pulled his cock closer to my mouth as if to say "SUCK IT." I understood, opened my mouth, and took that big, family-sized dick in. I swallowed it all the way down my throat and felt a sudden gag. It was so big. I pulled it out of my mouth, composed myself, and resumed sucking more calmly, going back and forth until I got used to that pole and could finally swallow it whole.

Feeling that cock deep in my throat reminded me of sucking my dad. My uncle's cock was as big and hard as my dad's. That family had very good genetics. My uncle's balls were a little smaller than my dad's, but they were still huge. That's all I inherited from my dad—his balls—because my cock, unfortunately, didn't grow as big.

I sucked deliciously while my uncle praised my pacifier. I knew I would soon taste that cum and compare it to my father's. It wasn't long before my uncle announced he was about to cum. He gripped my head tightly and began fucking my mouth with gusto. I started gagging again, but I controlled myself and let him pound me as he pleased. A few thrusts later, he began to moan, growing louder, and then stopped moving. He held my head with his cock wedged deep in my throat, and I only felt the underside of his cock pulsing against my tongue. I knew each thrust was equivalent to a spurt, and I knew his spurts were plentiful. I almost choked on so much cum deposited in my throat; I couldn't even taste it. But before the last spurts of cum, he released my head, and I managed to pull his cock out . He was still cumming, and milk was dripping down his glans, a considerable amount. I grabbed his big head and sucked the rest of his cream, savoring the nectar. It clearly didn't taste like my father's cum, but it tasted just as delicious.

Uncle Jorge continued working with us for several years, and of course our uncle-nephew relationship didn't end there . Our sex life became more interesting; we were even caught one day, but I'll tell you about that another day.