Traveling with my uncle

Traveling with my uncle I remember when I was in my teens we were going through a desperate situation, there wasn't much to eat and one of those days my uncle the brother of my father came up and said that he would go into an inner city to sell some land and help my dad who had been very worn down by his illness. In those days dirt roads, curves, killing on both sides little to observe. After some time with no one to talk about it struck a small sleep and excited by the noise of the car and bumps I leaned against my boob, we were in the back seat. He set me down on the bench, put my head on his and went for a short nap. When I woke up, realized that there was something hard underneath, raised my head, placed my hand and asked what this is. Titio making sign of silence, putting finger opposite mouth, faltered low then I'll show you. I got up and sat down next to him, he embraced me with his left arm, and spoke in my ear very quietly so that the driver did not listen, now I can't show you this but you will have a chance to see, right? I confirmed it by shaking my head. I put my hand again on the hard volume and noticed that Titio shook all over. He slipped a little bit on the bench, and talked pretend as if he was sleeping, lie down on my lap I am going to show you what is tough, and how nice sucking. With curiosity which hadn't even finished talking I was already lying down. He opened his pants and pulled out a tremendous hard stick, I had never seen an adult's dick that was even harder. I looked up to see him looking at me and he pointed the rod towards my mouthpiece, put part of his coat over my face, I started sucking on it, delighting myself in sucking off this delicious half-broken one. After some time nursing and learning how to soak it, he pushed down my head placed a handkerchief on top of the stick, felt the contractions its staff gave. Cleaned the closet, threw the scarf through the window, hid it inside his trousers and did not let her see again. The rest of the trip I went to his side, but he did not let me by hand, I was upset, after all I was enjoying sucking him. We arrived at our destination, we stayed in a nephew's house wife who welcomed us very well, it was already late, they talked for a little while, waiting for dinner, then we took a shower to sleep. Inside the staff sleeps early, the driver has been accommodated in the living room myself and my uncle have gone into a bedroom. The night was hot I put on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt and lay down on my back, Titio took his bath and came with the towel wrapped around him when he entered the room closed the door, removed the tower becoming naked in front of me. He sat beside me and started explaining what happens when you move too much on your stick he throws some milk that if drunk they say it has great nutritional value and is good for health. I shook my head affirmatively and went on, while he passed his hands through my little bundle, twirled his fingers around my still-virgin ringlet, I was wriggling with pleasure, whimsical about sucking. Euphoric at it all, willing to take the entire broth of his stick in order to be smarter in school. Suddenly he held my head with a stick stuck into his mouth and poured out an ocean of shit that I had to swallow and more jets came out and took them all, almost suffocated, ended up cleaning his stick well. I woke up and my uncle was no longer in bed, he had already left and went to the city to solve his problems. I walked over to Maria's kitchen where she served me coffee and bombarded me with questions. Did you sleep well? Wasn't it cold? The bed was good? I replied that I didn't even see the night go by, there is a silence here; I fell asleep only now when I awoke early. Do you like traveling with your uncle? It was my first trip ever, we never traveled, maybe Dad let us because I am your brother and I got good grades at school. No, that was the first time in my life and who knows when it will be next. I stayed there with Dona Maria helping her answering more questions than working. When they arrived we prepared for the return trip. I was eager to go back, imagined a thousand things and felt chills just thinking about sucking on this toilet but nothing happened, uncle decided to sit down at the front seat to talk to the driver. I waited many days for Uncle's presence in my house, and nothing happened when he came, I did not have conditions to tell him about the rest of the course he started. I started studying on my own, in the bath time stuck a finger and thought about titsie's poop. A few months later we received news that titio suddenly suffered an illness and died, I had to start working, and since I did not have any profession yet, I got as bus collector but, this I will tell you afterwards, read "The terrible first time" be happy