Uncle Armando

Many of you here know about the adventures I've had with my father, uncles, and grandfather. So today I'm going to tell you about another one of those good pranks, this one quite recent. It happened not long ago.

I'm 40 years old, separated from my ex-wife for 8 years, and married to my current husband for 6 years. As everyone knows, our relationship is open, so we date other people without any problems. And on one of my husband's outings, he met a guy, and they stayed together for a while. He was already a regular at our house, and we had even become friends.

It was a random night, we were at the table drinking beer and talking about our lives, when he asked me if I had any relatives who were also gay. I didn't want to out my family to him so I lied and said no, that I was the only one who had come out, and until then, no cousin had come to me about it.

That's when he said that maybe I didn't know, but that I did have relatives who liked the game. Of course, I immediately thought of Uncle Jorge; I knew I wasn't the only one he hung out with. However, I pretended not to understand and questioned how he knew and who he was talking about.

That's when he began to tell the story of how he met him, saying he always ran into him at a sauna in the city. He said that every time he traveled, he would text him to let him know he was going to the sauna, and they would meet.

My eyes widened. He clearly wasn't talking about Uncle Jorge, because the only ones in the family who traveled were my father and Uncle Armando, who worked as salesmen. He hadn't mentioned when this had happened, so I asked if he knew this relative's name. He said, "Armando."

He said he knew he was a relative of mine, given his surname, which wasn't common. So I asked him if he was sure, and he confirmed the story, telling me details of their relationship, saying that my uncle had told me many details about his life, and I was able to confirm that he was indeed telling the truth. I acted surprised by the story and didn't tell him that incest was common in our family.

We finished our beers, I got up from the table and went to watch TV while he and my husband went to their room to have sex. All night long, I kept thinking about it. I've always had crushes on several of my uncles, and Uncle Armando was one of them. He was the uncle who always took care of us when we were kids. When my parents traveled, we'd stay with them on the weekends. I was 9 years old at the time, and I remember Uncle Armando taking a shower with the door unlocked, ajar, and more than once I'd spied on him in the shower. It was something completely non-sexual; I simply thought it was beautiful to see that big man naked, washing his balls and his cock, scrubbing all soapy. After all, I was used to seeing my father shower, so it was natural for me to admire other men doing it.

Uncle Armando and I were relatively close; he'd occasionally come by the store to chat, and sometimes I'd visit him at his house. He was still married to my aunt, and the whole family knew their relationship wasn't the best. My aunt was very jealous of his frequent travels and the reputation of a womanizer that every traveling salesman has. However, little did she know that it wasn't the women she needed to worry about.

After a while, I was working alone in the store, and one day I received a visit from Uncle Armando. As always, he arrived all smiles and gave me a big, tight hug. This time, I hugged him differently, with more affection and care. I moved closer and pressed my body against his, feeling our genitals touching. He obviously sensed it and looked at me differently after we pulled away.

Uncle Armando was 64 at the time, a good-looking man who didn't show his age, had a nice body, wasn't overweight, had a small, barely noticeable belly , was hairy, and was 6'2" tall and weighed about 200 pounds. We talked for a while, and as always, the topic strayed into our private lives. He asked how my marriage was going, and I said it was going very well. I explained the kind of relationship we had, and he immediately lamented:

- Gosh, I wish I could have a relationship like yours, but Aunt would never accept it, you know the play well!

- But Uncle, you still don't make your escapes?

- From time to time, yes, but it's very complicated, she's always on my case!

As soon as he said that, I thought about what my friend had said about him, and I decided to try to prove his story and made a very direct pick-up line:

- But what if, instead of looking for other women, you suddenly tried to pick up some gay guy ? They would love what you have here!

As soon as I said that, I approached him, stretching my arm towards his sack and grabbed that huge volume that filled my hand.

My uncle immediately stepped back, clearly startled by my boldness and visibly embarrassed, he reprimanded me:

- WHAT'S THIS MARCELO! I UNDERSTAND THAT YOU LIKE IT, I HAVE NOTHING AGAINST IT, BUT I DON'T LIKE IT AND I WANT YOU TO RESPECT ME!

I realized I might have made a mistake, that this friend of mine might have gone out with my uncle just once, or maybe not at all. My husband had already broken up with this guy, and we never saw him again, so there was no way I could ask him about my uncle. So I tried to forget the whole thing. I apologized and told him I was just joking. He didn't really believe my joke, and he quickly said goodbye and left. After this episode, my uncle distanced himself from me, and rightly so.

Time passed; it had been three years since that incident. The pandemic had already passed, I had lost several friends, and one of them was an ex-boyfriend of mine. We were together for about six months, and he wanted me to leave my current husband and be with him. He said he wouldn't do that because he was also married to a woman and didn't want to give up his marriage. We broke up but remained friends. I even introduced him to a friend of mine who was also into older women, and the two were together for two years before he died of a heart attack.

This friend of mine moved on with his life, and during that time he met many older men, and we always confided in each other about our encounters. During one of these conversations, this friend told me about his latest adventure: a gorgeous 67-year-old older man with a toned, hairy body, a huge cock, and a pink ass. He said he met him at a local store, and after exchanging glances, he started a conversation with the older man, got his phone number, contacted him, and the next day met him at the older man's house.

He told me details of the sex, saying his wife had gone to her daughter's house in another city and they were comfortable . They did everything they could; he told me how well the older man kissed, how good he smelled. It was wonderful sex. After telling me all this, he showed me the older man's photo. The initial shock was automatic. He showed me my uncle's photo, and I was speechless. Then he said he'd even found his Facebook page , showed me his profile, and I confirmed the name "Armando." My friend asked if I liked it, and I said:

- Did you notice his last name?

- Look, I hadn't noticed, it's the same last name as you, isn't it? Is he your relative?

- He's my uncle, my father's brother!

My friend's eyes widened and he didn't know what to do:

- Wow Marcelo, I can't believe I turned him in like that, for the love of God, don't tell him anything I said, he'll want to kill me!

- Relax, friend, I already suspected him, and I confess that I've always been horny, now I can call him with the certainty that he likes it!

My friend was worried that I would tell my uncle that he was the one who told me, but I reassured him that I would never tell him that he was the one who told me.

Days passed, and I kept wondering: Should I confront my uncle again? Last time, he'd been so upset by my actions; I didn't want to push him further away. However, the fetish and the desire to have sex with another family member were much greater.

So I decided to text Uncle Armando. I hadn't spoken to him in over three years. I said good morning, followed by a "long time no see." The conversation progressed a bit, and it seemed like he'd gotten over the joke I'd played on him at the store. Then I asked him:

- Uncle, do you want to see some pictures of me? It's been a while since we've seen each other, so you can remember your nephew.

He innocently said he wanted to, thinking I'd send "normal" photos. So I sent him full-body nude photos, close-ups of my soft and hard cock, my asshole, my butt—I must have sent him about 10 photos. It took a few minutes for him to respond; I think he was analyzing every detail of his nephew's body. Then he replied:

- What kind of shame is this, Marcelo? How could you send a photo like that to your uncle? How disrespectful! I'm going to tell your mother everything about this. This is not something you do!

He continued to yell at me for several messages, and I was having fun with it, I waited for him to stop yelling at me and just sent this message:

- Calm down, uncle, don't be like that. I know you love it. I know you have a huge cock too, thick and with a pink head. And I know your ass is tight, smelly, and pink too. A friend of mine went out with you a few days ago and told me everything. You don't have to pretend to me anymore!

There were a few minutes of silence, then my uncle sent another message:

- For the love of God, Marcelo, don't tell anyone about this . If anyone finds out and tells your aunt, I 'm doomed. I'd kill myself with embarrassment. You know how our family is. Besides, I don't do this anymore. It was just out of curiosity that I went out with this guy. I thought he wouldn't go around telling everyone .

- Calm down uncle, I'm not here to judge you, on the contrary, I was very happy to know that someone else in the family enjoyed this too, I've always been so alone, I never had anyone to support me, knowing that you're like that too makes me very excited.

I waited anxiously for days for my dear uncle to call. Until one day, he texted me asking if I could talk. I promptly said yes, and he called me. We talked for over 40 minutes. The conversation was basically about his desires. He told me he'd always enjoyed an adventure, but that he'd always liked women too. It wasn't long before he got excited and started talking about his desire to have sex with me. He said he'd always known I had a bit of a knack for things, but out of fear and respect for my father, he'd never tried anything with me. We agreed to meet on a Saturday morning. We set a meeting point and from there, we'd head to a motel near the city.

Saturday arrived, and even before 8 a.m., my uncle texted me saying he'd be free to meet me at 9 a.m. I confirmed the time with him and waited. I cleaned up, showered, brushed my teeth, and put on some perfume. I wanted to look perfect for the date I'd been longing for with my uncle, whom I'd been coveting for years.

I arrived at the agreed-upon location before him, and five minutes later I saw his car arriving. I waved, and he saw me, so he came over to meet me. He was wearing a T-shirt and shorts. He looked quite comfortable for a 67-year-old, at 6'2" and still weighing around 200 pounds. He was a very fit older man.

As soon as he arrived, he greeted me with a handshake and a smile, and we quickly got into the car. I confess I was quite nervous, even though I had a lot of experience. But for a few moments, silence reigned in the car. Clearly, neither of us felt comfortable . I had to start breaking the ice and began by complimenting his body and telling him I missed him. He only confirmed what I said by saying he missed me too. I put my hand on his leg, and he smiled. So I continued the compliments, saying I'd dreamed of this moment my whole life. Uncle Armando just laughed at everything and said he hoped to please me.

I ran my hand up his thigh and reached his balls, which were huge, by the way. His cock was already rock hard. Contrary to what Uncle Armando said, his cock was indeed erect , and a lot.

- Wow uncle, are you already this excited?

He immediately reached out and grabbed my cock, which was throbbing with lust:

- It's not just me who's excited, huh?

We continued on our way to the motel, each playing with the other's dicks, a pleasant and healthy game between uncle and nephew. When we arrived at the motel, I asked for a room and we went into the garage. We got out of the car, I opened the door, and asked my uncle to come in. Then I went in and closed the door. Before I could even turn to face Uncle Armando, he grabbed me from behind, and I could already feel his erect member brushing against my ass.

- Today I'm going to give you what you've wanted for a long time, my hot nephew!

In my head I thought we wouldn't know what to do when we were in that situation, but it seems like we've been lovers for years.

After that strong hug from behind, Uncle Armando turned me around and looked me straight in the eye with a mischievous smile before bringing his mouth to mine. I hadn't imagined the kiss would happen so soon. His lips touched mine, and then I felt his warm tongue invade my mouth. The taste of his saliva was delicious, savory. I savored the moment slowly, offering my tongue to him, and without refusing, he sucked it eagerly, seeming to have enjoyed the taste too.

Our kiss was long, lingering, pleasurable, and passionate. With our eyes closed, we both seemed to be enjoying something we'd both wanted for years. The brotherly love my uncle felt for me was actually more than that. Uncle Armando might have denied it at first, but he'd wanted me for a long time, and that kiss proved it.

After a long time, our mouths parted, somewhat reluctantly. It seemed like we both wanted to taste each other even longer, but beyond the kiss, we knew we had each other's entire bodies to savor. Then Uncle Armando began kissing and licking my neck, seeming to want to taste every part of me.

up my shirt, and threw it somewhere in the room. He sniffed my armpits, licked them, and moved on to my nipples. He sucked and nibbled them, sending shivers down my body and making me moan. He continued his way down my body, always using his tongue to probe my skin. He stopped at my belly button and stuck his tongue in my little hole. He continued down to a very important part , where he would spend a good deal of time enjoying himself. He brushed his face over my shorts, over my throbbing cock. He grabbed the waistband of the shorts with both hands and quickly pulled them down, along with my underwear, exposing my fully hardened member.

My cock was drooling uncontrollably, and that didn't bother Uncle Armando in the slightest. He ran his tongue over the tip of my shaft to taste the honey. Satisfied with the flavor, he took my big red head in his mouth to suck up all that thick, delicious liquid. I was delirious with lust; I had never imagined this scene. In my dreams, I was the one doing this; I imagined my uncle as a straight man who only ate pussy and took blowjobs from the gays he met around the world.

My 14cm cock was easy to swallow, and I could feel it all inside that warm mouth, while at the same time I felt his stubble poking my balls. Uncle Armando sucked masterfully, the way I love and that very few people do. He kept my cock deep in his throat the entire time, and I could feel my glans touching his soft throat. He made very short back-and-forth movements, just enough to stimulate my cock to its maximum. I would have come within minutes at that pace. So I asked him to stop or else I would.

He slowly removed my cock from his mouth and asked me to turn around and rest my arms on the bed. I slipped off the shorts that were at my feet and obeyed my uncle's order. He then knelt in front of my ass and began kissing it , very tenderly, on each side. After these initial caresses, he placed each of his hands on each side of my ass and spread it, exposing my crack and my asshole for his view:

- What a beautiful ass you have, Marcelo!

- It's all yours, my dear uncle!

Before I could even finish, Uncle Armando had already thrust his tongue into my ass with a vengeance, beginning a delicious rimming session I hadn't felt from anyone in ages. My cock was drooling and dripping with excitement. My uncle started jerking me off while licking me . I was in heaven. I was at his mercy for almost 10 minutes. Then he stood up and pulled me up again. He turned me over and came back to kiss me intensely, holding my head firmly. I could taste my ass on his tongue. So hot.

Now it was my turn to savor that magnificent body. I started by removing his shirt and revealing his incredibly hairy chest, with gray hairs competing with some black hairs. His nipples were enormous; I'd never seen a man with such large nipples.

He sucked on that nipple as if he were breastfeeding me; they were delicious. My uncle asked me to bite down, and as I nibbled lightly, he moaned with pleasure. I alternated between his two nipples and loved it. I lifted his arm and smelled his armpit ; that masculine odor drove me wild. I continued my tour of that wonderful body. His hairy belly was a must-see. Anyone who knows me knows I'm completely crazy about men's bellies; it's the part of their body that fascinates me the most. I rubbed my face against that hairy belly. It wasn't as huge as I'd like, but it had its charm.

I finally reached the most coveted area of a man. I wanted to savor that moment very slowly, so I simply pulled down his shorts, leaving my uncle in only his green briefs . I was fascinated by the sight; a very generous volume filled his underwear, just as I remembered the times I'd seen him in his underwear as a child; that package seemed even bigger next to me.

I stood up and gazed for a moment at that beautiful, previously inaccessible male. I sighed and bent down to finally taste my most precious prize. Carefully, I lowered his underwear and exposed his semi-rigid member, which awaited my affection and displayed all its grandeur. I began by caressing his balls, then enjoyed the masculine scent emanating from the head of his cock. I began to lovingly kiss his cock while admiring the abundant hair that adorned his entire genitals. I could no longer contain my desire to swallow that already throbbing, hard cock, so I lifted his big cock , exposing its entire pink head and gulped down that thick, long prick with relish, first savoring the head, and then swallowing every inch of that penis that reminded me so much of my father's, in size, thickness, and deliciousness .

I sucked that dick for almost half an hour. I felt like a starving calf, unwilling to let go of that thick teat. If it were up to me, I could spend the day massaging that rock-like cock. I couldn't believe how my 67-year-old uncle could possess such virility. All that talk about his dick no longer growing was just an attempt to dissuade me from going out with him. Uncle Armando was incredibly powerful.

I continued sucking frantically, alternating between sucking his balls and licking his groin. After almost half an hour of blowjobs, my uncle asked to go to bed. Like an obedient whore, I complied. He lay down, and I could once again admire that gorgeous man, this time completely naked and at ease. His 7.5-inch cock, slightly crooked to the left, was so hard that the welt beneath it was clearly visible.

I threw myself at him and went down on that masterful cock. My desire to suck Uncle Armando seemed to never end. I swallowed all the way down, sometimes a urge to gag would set in, but it soon passed, and the desire screamed louder.

Uncle Armando then expressed his desire to feel the warmth of my ass, which he had just tasted with his tongue. Immediately, I pulled out the gel that was already there beside us, and without taking my mouth off his big dick, I smeared my ass, pre -relaxed by my beloved uncle's warm tongue.

So I stopped sucking, positioned my ass over my uncle's thick, throbbing shaft. I sat up very slowly, positioned the head at my entrance, and started to move down, millimeter by millimeter. The pain was bearable and pleasurable. I felt my folds tearing apart one by one, his cock seemingly endless. Finally, I reached the bottom, and felt my uncle completely inside me. I remained still for a few moments, until my asshole got used to that invading monster. It wasn't long before cock and ass became friends and the fun began. I began to ride that beautiful, thick, hard cock. I moved up and down that shaft with ease. I never took my eyes off my uncle's face. He was loving fucking the nephew he'd longed for; I could see the look of satisfaction on his face with each thrust I made.

I rode him for almost 30 minutes. My legs were already shaking, so I decided to get off my stallion and rest. But I couldn't leave my dear uncle without pleasure. So while I rested, I sucked his cock, which wasn't going to go limp any time soon. I sucked that cock with the same desire I had when we'd just arrived at the motel. I was drunk with lust; I just wanted to please my uncle and, at the same time, feel pleasure seeing him happy.

I rested, sucking his dick for another 20 minutes. Then I went for the second round. I sat on his erect pole with my back to my uncle. My asshole was already well rested, some folds had already returned, so I sat down immediately. I felt a little resistance, a very pleasant pain, but it was still stretched, so the shaft went in easily. I felt very horny, my cock ached from being so hard. That position was more comfortable, and I spent a lot of time there massaging that dick with my ass.

Sweat was pouring down my face and chest. I was exhausted from all the exercise, so Uncle Armando realized it was time to truly take the top position . He ordered me to get on all fours on the edge of the bed. He wanted to fuck me hard . Once again, I obeyed my man and promptly positioned myself on the edge of the bed, ready to receive that rod in my ass, eager for the strong thrusts that would come from that virile man.

Without much ceremony, Uncle Armando came up behind me, positioned his cock at my ass, and thrust in all at once. He was eager to pound my asshole his way. I barely had time to feel the pain before his thrusts began:

He fucked me good, pounding that cock mercilessly into my tight ass. He wasn't in a hurry; it felt like he hadn't fucked anyone in years; he was happy to fuck his nephew. He fucked me for almost an hour straight, my legs couldn't handle that man.

- Uncle, my legs are hurting already!

- But uncle hasn't finished eating you yet. Lie down on the bed with your legs up so I can continue.

But quickly, I turned into the roast chicken position, and Uncle Armando continued pounding my ass. But this time, I could feel the true size of that dick. In this position, he could fully explore the entire opening of my ass, and I felt his dick go even deeper into my ass, feeling that big head touch the bottom of my hole, and along with it, I felt a characteristic pain that turned me on even more. The man's willingness was unbelievable. We'd been fucking at the motel for three hours and he hadn't gotten tired. On the contrary, I was the one almost begging for mercy.

My desire was exploding, I didn't want to cum before my uncle, I wanted to give myself 100% to him. I tried to warn my uncle several times that my orgasm was coming:

- Uncle, I can't hold it anymore, I'm going to cum in a moment!

- Come on Marcelo, I want to see you cumming and moaning on my dick!

His words made me even more excited; my cock was aching, my balls full of cum. I asked him to fuck me on all fours again. He turned me over and continued fucking me. I grabbed my cock and started jerking off . It was a matter of minutes before my lust exploded in the form of an intense and wonderful orgasm.

It was one of the best orgasms I've ever had. Feeling that gigantic cock massaging my prostate while I jerked off was an unparalleled pleasure. I was dizzy with pleasure, but my uncle was still horny; he hadn't cum yet. And at that moment, he surprised me once again by saying:

- Now uncle wants to cum, but I want to cum sitting on your dick!

I almost couldn't believe what he was saying. The whole time, from the moment we met to go to the motel, I was so determined to please my uncle that I only thought about being his bottom. At no point did I ask him what he liked in bed; I just decided for myself that he was a top.

Anyway, it was obvious that this revelation surprised me, but at the same time, I was very excited. I was very lucky to be able to have sex with my uncle, and even fuck him. It's a shame I'd already cum; it would have been wonderful to fill his ass with cum. I lay down on the bed, my cock still standing straight up after cumming. I was amazed at myself; it usually takes me more than an hour to recover from a cumshot.

My uncle then took the gel, smeared it on my cock, and lubed his asshole well. He sat down , very slowly, after all, my cock was as thick as his. Little by little, he forced his way into his asshole. I felt the head enter, followed immediately by a cry of pain, and my uncle quickly stood up, complaining about the thickness of my cock. He recovered for a moment and tried again. His asshole had already been startled for the first time, and now he knew what to expect on the second try. He grabbed my cock and aimed it at his asshole. He forced it in and released it immediately, holding it in place only with his sphincter. He forced his way in, and soon I felt my head invade his asshole again. Another cry of pain, but this time, he held on and remained still, while his folds negotiated the entrance of my cock.

A few seconds later, his asshole allowed me to penetrate, then my uncle slowly lowered himself, and I felt that heat enveloping my dick, getting hotter and hotter, until I felt my uncle's ass touch my balls. Finally, I was completely inside Uncle Armando. A sigh of lust and relief escaped my uncle. He then began to gently ride his beloved nephew, very slowly at first and then faster, until pleasure invaded Uncle Armando's butt and he surrendered himself completely to my cock.

He rode with gusto, squeezing her huge nipples, moaning like a bitch in heat. How he loved cock, Uncle Armando. He had already been fucking my dick for over 10 minutes when he asked me to I jerk him off. He wanted to cum with my log stuck in his ass.

I started jerking off that big, hard cock, and in a few minutes he spurted cum like I had never seen before, soaking my belly with that thick, hot milk.

Finally, we were both satisfied, I confess I was doubly satisfied, eating my uncle's ass was a wonderful bonus.

After cumming, Uncle Armando rolled off me and lay down beside me, exhausted and fulfilled. The smile on his face made it clear to me. I turned to his side and hugged him, smearing his belly with my hot cum.

I looked at him smiling and he smiled back. I put my hand on his neck and gently pulled his head close to mine. I gave him a long, passionate kiss, thanking him for giving me the pleasure of that fuck. He thanked me back and said he would never have the courage to ask me to have sex. He said he was very happy that I had the courage he never had throughout his life.

I told him that whenever he wanted to do it again, he just had to call or send me a message and he confirmed that he would call me another day so we could have sex again for sure.

Since then, whenever Uncle Armando has time off from work and my aunt's, he calls me and we always meet at the same place.