My uncle fucked my gourd!

Are you all right, my little freaks? It took me a while, but I'm back. I even left a comment in the previous post about my uncle breaking my gourd. Then it's time to tell the story. Spoiler: he ate me! I frequented the apartment of my uncle, my father's younger brother, who lives nearby. In fact, we lived close to my mother and I, my father and this uncle of mine, each in a different direction, but close enough to walk, triangulating my old school in the middle, and leaving class I could walk to any of these destinations: our house, my father's house or my uncle's apartment. He was dating, and his girlfriend was practically living with him, and when they broke up, it was kind of abrupt, and she went back to Santa Catarina, and my uncle, who was about 27 or 28 at the time, got a little upset, and he became quite a nightlife enthusiast. He let me keep a copy of the keys that were hers and I could go in any time I wanted. On one of those occasions I passed by just to say hello, smoke a joint and have a chat like we sometimes do. It was late afternoon and when I came in I noticed that I had some clothes lying on the floor. I went gently to the room and saw my uncle throwing iron on a girl who seemed to be almost my age only with several tattoos. The bedroom door was half open and I could see them fucking in the reflection in the big mirror on the opposite wall, and I guess I wasn't noticed because they didn't stop. The girl was riding my uncle and he was slapping her on her ass and occasionally on her breasts. After a while she got off him and got on all fours in bed so he could get into her. My uncle kicked his dick in her throat and was fucking her pussy in the craziest and most furious way possible. I went crazy with a hard-on seeing that. I was still a virgin but I was playing several sirens already, watching pornography on the Internet, including and especially bestiality. Seeing it live and practically in front of me, I was left with the melatonin panties of such a hard-on! I ran home and went straight to the shower to relieve myself of masturbation. I was reliving the scene and put myself in the place of the throat, but I kept as my uncle fucker. It's been a few days, and I was just thinking how delicious it would be to be eaten like that... by him. It was a cold and rainy weekend and I texted my uncle asking if he had some wine to enjoy on a rainy afternoon. I walked in a little wet and relieved my clothes by asking him for a T-shirt, and I think he kindly accepted my request, and we went to drink wine and share a soda while he played the guitar just for me. I had arrived late in the afternoon, so when it was almost 7:00 I got ready to cook, and I went to prepare pasta with meatballs to satisfy the lark of wine and beck. There was a lot of talk about how he'd bring in and seduce the gorgeous pro apes so he could play the guitar and sing to them, enjoy something nice to travel, smoke or drink. And if they cooked or he cooked. He said all he knew how to do was order pizza, that the kitchen was more ornamental than functional. I tease him by saying he only eats, and he looks at me like, "I can't believe that bitch is teasing me". I was a young girl (three years ago, when it happened) who was already a mare. I had the size and body of a mare in the heat. I only needed to lose the gourd because the innocence was already there. I sucked the sticks of some schoolmates and swallowed their shit. I had already sucked up to an older man's cock ... I just needed to really give. We ate the pasta with the meatballs full of hunger and went to sleep on the couch. My mother was going to spend the night at one of the boyfriends and I had warned that I was going to leave, so I made myself comfortable, coveting even to sleep there, in the most difficult way. My uncle took it super well. I slumped on the couch and found him lying with his head on my thighs. We were on the living room floor between the various pillows. I was making fun of him and went back to the subject of him bringing women to the ape. I said that I had seen, "accidentally" him with that new tattoo. He outlined a certain discomfort with it. Then I lied saying that for me it was normal. That I had already had sex and that I was a child more. I had to deconstruct this image that he had of me as a little girl and make it clear that I was a girl just like the ones he brought to eat there after he broke up with me. He still had the barrier of me being his niece, his older brother's daughter, and I needed to take it easy because that didn't seem like an incentive to him, but something that could throw cold water on my intentions. Since I was wearing only one of his T-shirts and underpants (well tucked in, by the way) I tried to raise the edge of my T-shirt so that he could get a good view from my thighs. I chatted quietly and asked him how old the guria he ate that day was. My uncle assured me that she was over twenty years old. That she was about 21 or 22, maybe even 23... Probably that was it, but I insist that she seemed to be almost my age (at the time, three years ago). It was just one that he picked out of several. Nothing serious. But that she was not so young and not so cute as me. I said I believed, of course. I commented that I was dating a slightly older guy, which was a lie, because I was dating a guy from my room, and that we were having sex, and that I wanted to give him the impression of being more experienced so that he wouldn't feel so dominant. The conversation went something like this: - Oh uncle I wanted your help to impress that little face. - Yeah, but what? Well, he asked me to put the condom on him using only my mouth, which is a fetish he has, so I discouraged him and told him I wouldn't do it again. - What do you want me to do? I've seen some videos on the Internet that teach it, and I just wanted you to let me train you. Your father covers me up and then kills me! (I remember perfectly his reaction) - No uncle. Stay cool. Only if you can help me. Super good... It's logical that this is to be a secret. Dad would be angry with me too, but he wouldn't kill anyone that he's not. Mother is more dangerous than him. And I know that very well. And that's why I'm asking you and not just anyone. I know that you will preserve me and won't go out telling and bragging. I'll be much safer with you. - Whoa. If you can't get an erection by seeing me naked, I'll give up the idea, but if you do, then let me train with you. My poor uncle got all bent out of shape and couldn't help but get a hard-on when he saw my tits, and the volume was stamped on his sweatpants. You know that thing where you say you don't want to but you don't make any effort to stop it? I massaged his dick over his clothes until I got my hand inside his pants and his boxer shorts and pulled his fucking dick out to masturbate, and I got out of my stance and stood on top of him, in a 69, to blow his dick, keeping my bouquet, still inside his hollowed-out panties, positioned above his face so he could smell my nymph smell. I gave him a wet blow job so he wouldn't be able to reason, no hesitation, hard and ready to go ahead and eat me anyway. I said, "Does he have a condom in there?" And he said, "Yeah, of course". We went to the bedroom, and he took a condom out of my drawer and reached out to me, and I held it over his shoulder, and I made him sit on the bed, and I opened the package, and I put the condom in my mouth. I was gently pushing him with my hand on his chest so that he would lie down and relax, while I put my lips on his dick and sucked a little bit more, so that I would be well drooling. As I was doing the kissing, I was also driving him, with my hands on his thighs, up on the bed, so that he would be lying all over it and I was on top sucking. I turned around again in a 69 and asked him to take off my panties. Making sure I wouldn't turn yellow because I couldn't take it anymore, I put the condom between my lips and, like a kiss, I leaned back on my uncle's jeep and very slowly unrolled the rubber over his meat tube, using only the soft touch of my lips and tongue. I felt the thread of my panties coming loose from the groove of my butt, where it was tucked, as my uncle pulled it gently. I unwrapped the condom very slowly to enjoy every inch of it and to get as horny as possible so he couldn't resist eating me. I didn't make it to the end because his dick touched the bottom of my throat, but I almost did, and I ended up unwrapping a loaf of bread with my mouth, and by this point in the story, my pelvis had collapsed onto my uncle's face, and I was getting delicious, vigorous licks on my hungry virgin cup. After a while like that, being sucked, I felt on the verge of an orgasm and I preferred to go for the final attack before my uncle made fun of just receiving my kiss. I turned 180 degrees until I was face to face with my uncle and kissed his mouth. He retaliated very well. I started to turn to lie down next to him and pulling him on me at the same time. Dressed in the sweatshirt that I put on him using my mouth he stood with his hard stick between my legs and without having to run away where he began to penetrate me. For the first time I had a dick entering my unexplored bouquet and virgin until that glorious moment what happiness I felt to have my dear 27-28 year old uncle who was fucking me for the first time even without him knowing that I was a virgin. I made an effort to disguise it, but the rupture of my hymen gave me an almost pleasurable little ache and a very great satisfaction, and I think I even had an orgasm at that very moment. I don't know, I got this whole body charged with electricity and kind of tingling, like when you've had a little too much to drink or you've got a good foundation, but it's a more internal, more specific sensation that travels down your spine and gets lodged in your belly and your hips and your breasts. My uncle went all the way up to the balls in my ass, lifted my legs up and put them on his shoulders, and then he just fucked me like a locomotive. He made a point of kissing me, and I loved every touch and every kiss. He ate me like he did with that gout the other day. I felt a little burning but it was very good. It was a tasty pain, a pain full of pleasure and, more than bearable, even desirable. I can remember that even after almost three years. It was probably my second orgasm, and my uncle filled the fucking condom, and I was a little nervous if it was going to burst or leak. But fuck it, because my first fuck was amazing! When he finished, my uncle gave me a big kiss and even whispered "I'm sorry" in my ear. I thanked him very much and kissed him intensely. I made it very clear that I wasn't in love with him but that I needed to kill that lust that I had to give him at least once. When he pulled his dick out of my pocket, there was blood on the condom, he almost got a piece, and I tried to wrap it up, he said it was because I had been menstruating until the day before, and it was just a residue that was left, and I think he believed it, or he chose to believe it, so that his conscience wouldn't weigh any more. How foolish men are, chasing after the young, and boasting that they have eaten a virgin. When they do, they get carried away by the detail that he was incest with his own brother's teenage daughter. That the young virgin was his own niece. Are you kidding me, you little freaks? Did you guys like my first time on the potty? Hopefully it'll be about the first time on my ass in the next post, my beloved perverts.