Uncle Carlos is my husband.

Since I was very young, I was very close to my uncle Carlos (my mother's brother). He always invited us to barbecue in his house where he had a beautiful swimming pool and a dry sauna. When I first saw that handsome, healthy man in his forties, I began to feel something inexplicable. Uncle Carlos must have been more than 1.70 meters and about 80 kg of pure muscles and already with hair starting to turn gray. Since he usually only invited family members (maximum 8 to 10 people), I always had some to be near him alone ... I started pretending to be distracted to let him see one of my little breasts from when we were outside in the shower in the sauna while everyone was inside ... He just looked at me and smiled at me. On my second and insinuating suggestion, joking about diving, I ungrudgingly passed by his side and I read his hand ... then I looked at him exactly where he was and of course everyone is pleased: - Sorry uncle, it was an accident. Once again he just smiled at me. One Sunday, everyone had already left, my aunt went to sleep and my parents took a bath in the shower there before we left. He in the living room sitting on the sofa drinking a beer I decided to take advantage of that moment and without asking I sat on his lap and hugging him licked a kiss on his mouth. - Are you crazy, Joanna? I didn't even think twice about kissing his mouth again and telling him I was in love with him. I don't want any trouble on my side, you hear me? I was devastated that I was rejected in that way, that for a long time I was angry with my uncle... I often stopped going to barbecues that he invited us to. But, I was growing up and with time things were getting back to normal... Only I no longer had that crack for him; I just continued to admire him as a beautiful specimen of the male sex. He being a successful businessman, he gave a job to my boyfriend Jorge who had finished the accounting faculty. I was 21 years old (he seemed to be 17 to 18 years old at most): blonde, bulky bumbum and medium-sized boxes; I got engaged. Uncle Carlos again made it easy for us to mark the wedding by offering us one of his properties (apartment) that had just been vacant for a rent well below the market. But I was saving a few months by washing Jorge's body and saving our side and we decided to paint the upper part of his shirt and put his head back on his shirt ... and I felt that I had been sitting in the bathroom all the time, and when I saw that his uncle had a cold shower, I felt that he was holding me up by his feet. - What uncle? - Do you remember when you sat on my lap and kissed me? - I remember, uncle, but I was very young. He's got one hand on my thigh and the other hand going behind my back going up to my left nipple groping across my T-shirt. - So... you don't feel like kissing me again? He'd bring his mouth close to mine, and I'd be all shy. - But uncle; only now I'm engaged to Jorge. - He'll never know, Joanna; it's just a little kiss. The whole shit was that it wasn't just in the kiss. Uncle Carlos kissing me nice was passing his hand on my thighs and then he was groping my pussy over the shorts. That old fire was re-lit inside me that without letting go of his mouth I let my shirt hang... When his mouth came down sucking my nipples I was already completely delivered to that man. He lifted me up and put me lying on the table and then went on taking off my shorts. I totally forgot about my fiancé that I facilitated and helped my uncle to leave me naked on the table. Uncle Carlos had decided to make me crazy with a boner kissing my whole body and passing his tongue at strategic points, which I could not stand. - Come on uncle, come and eat me, come! I was looking to open his bermuda and when I saw that beautiful stick of +- about 18 centimeters coming towards the middle of my legs I realized that this is what I wanted. Again Uncle Carlos seemed to want to torture me, he was holding my legs a little above the level of the table and with his hard stick he was just poking at my bouquet. - Put it in uncle, put it in!!!! He with his two arms busy lifting my legs had me myself take his hand and make his dick fit right in the door. - Go on uncle, get in there! I had never had so much pleasure in feeling a pinto go penetrating me like my uncle did, and I had never had two orgasms in the same relationship. Uncle Carlos kept punching his pinto in my bottle for more than ten minutes (we never went beyond three minutes with Jorge). When I finished the second time, I felt Uncle Carlos releasing all his milk at the bottom of my bottle. I was apprehensive that he had made fun of me, but I analyzed that Jorge had also made fun of my bottle several times and nothing too much happened. I ran to the bathroom to wash myself; luckily we had already installed the shower, and I went back to the kitchen seeing that Uncle Carlos didn't even bother to keep his pinto. I felt (his hand) in his mouth and kissed him a lot and put that mouth behind me for years. He was making me crazy at that moment, making me hold his stick: I was the bomb. - Bitch gave birth to Joanna; you're very hot. Cute was he, who in less than five minutes kissing me and passing his hand through my body began to get hard again. Losing all my composure and without letting go of his pinto I was adjusting myself in his lap until I was able to put my bouquet on the head of his wig. Not quite my bouquet swallowed the head, I clutched my mouth to him and I was letting my body go down feeling his whole cock inside me. Suddenly I will become one of those depraved whores making my bouquet go up and down quickly on that delicious cock ... No longer enduring and shouting that he was enjoying, he with his two hands raised my bumbum a little from his and was soaking his dick upside down ... There could be nothing more fun than that man fucking me with that wonderful man and then denying his love. Fuck that Uncle Carlos left me even though I knew what was happening to me ... It's just like my fiancé was cheating on me that day, I had a lot of passion for my uncle Carlos's phone number, but I couldn't solve it after that same day. Uncle, it's me, I'm alone here again today. I'm on my way, Joanna, but I'm taking you to a much better place for us to be together. I imagined how far he could take me, and strangely enough I didn't have a shred of fear... It even seemed that for that man I would take all possible risks. From the window of the apartment I saw when he parked his car. I came down quickly and getting into the car I just gave him a little kiss on the face... I also couldn't give much flag; etc. etc. As I predicted ten minutes after we left the city he drove into a motel. I loved it when he left me naked on the bed, and also getting naked he lay on my side kissing me, sucking my breasts again and to provoke me he just rubbed his stick on my cunt. - Go on, uncle, get in there. - What's the rush, Joanna? We've got a lot of time to spend together. Once again I had to hold his dick against the door of my bouquet until he decided to penetrate me... gave a violent punch and started a back-and-forth with all his strength making me scream like a dog. - Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! After several punches, I tied her waist to my legs feeling that my orgasm was coming. Have fun with me, Uncle, have fun with me, fill my cup, fill it! I was laughing, and he kept punching and punching, and I felt that he was laughing too. We lay there for about 15 minutes in silence, caressing each other... I was simply amazed at that whole manly body at my fingertips. Caressing the hair on his chest, I went down to hold that stick that soon began to react... What a delight to feel the excitement of Uncle Carlos with his stick pulsing on my hand getting harder and harder. Uncle Carlos got down on his knees with my body between his legs and began to rub his stick between my breasts, making me hit my chin: - Lick it a little Joanna; lick it! He'd pull over and I'd lick; he'd pull back and turn and make me pass my tongue again. To tell the truth I'd never come for oral sex, but when he asked me to open my mouth and was shoving almost half of it in I started sucking like I was already used to... It's that I loved having that cock in my mouth. Exactly 14 days before my wedding, I again went with my uncle to Motel... I thought it had to be my farewell; I didn't intend to betray that he would be my husband. It didn't take long for my husband to have a crush on my uncle Carlos (his patron)... He was the god of the sky and uncle Carlos of the earth. A few months into the marriage, uncle Carlos Jorge appeared while I was just working in the firm... I tried to resist, but uncle Carlos liked to fuck me in the living room and let me suck it up by my husband almost half as much as I was already used to... I loved having that cock in my mouth. Exactly 14 days before my wedding, I again went with my uncle Carlos to Motel... I thought it had to be my farewell; I didn't intend to betray that he would be my husband. It didn't take long for my husband to have a crush on my uncle Carlos (his patron)... He was the god of the sky and uncle Carlos's god of the earth.