A virgin, four brothers and a crazy uncle.

By adventure.ctba There are things that happen in people's lives that are stored forever in our memory, especially if that thing gave you or still gives you a lot of pleasure. Everything I'm going to tell here is the purest truth even if for some, it's just another fantasy caused by a repressed desire or something. I come from an evangelical family, and as the only girl among four boys, I was watched over by both my parents and my brothers. The brothers were one year apart in age, and I was the middle child, my older brother being two years older than me, and my younger brother two years younger. I won't mention names, ages, locations or even the time to preserve the identities of the people involved, but what I can say is that this has been going on for a long time. We lived in a place far away from a small town in the interior of Paraná. We went to the city a few times a year because we had almost everything there. Today there is a lot of talk about sustainability, something that we already practiced in that small shack composed of several squatters and some merchants. We studied in a colony near where we lived, and our little world consisted of church, school, and our place, and I didn't have a girl my own age to talk to, even though I was sure my mother would control me the way she controlled me and my brothers. At that time I was still a girl, my little breasts had just taken shape, my little bundle was beginning to stand out, and a layer of furry bristles framed my protruding cheek where a medium-sized cricket stood out over the large pink lips of my still unexplored cavern. My mother always made a point of reminding me that, as a right-wing girl you had to marry a virgin, it was a family tradition for women to marry young and immaculate. I wasn't a saint, because I had seen all my brothers and sisters naked in the shower, and I knew the size and thickness of each of their dicks, and my brothers and sisters weren't far behind either, because when Mom and Dad weren't home, I was probed by them in the shower, because a wooden house always breaks, and I had noticed that in some strategic places they had loose timbers in the partition of the boards. I kind of enjoyed being watched in the bathroom while my brothers masturbated by peeping through holes in the wall. Of course, they didn't know about each other, but I had already noticed that the four of them were poking their fists at me, spying on me. To excite them even more, I flirted with poses and bows while also teasing my little fingers by touching my crotch. I didn't put my fingers in my little mouth for fear of losing my virginity. Oh, how innocent I was! I could also talk about sex with my mother, and she would definitely whisper to me. Time passed and the desire grew more and more, and one day when my parents went to church and I was with my older brother, that's when things started to heat up between us. I told him that I knew he was probing me while I was bathing and that I had seen him naked too. I noticed that while he was talking his cock was making noise inside the Bermuda, and I said to him: - Let me see him up close. - Only if you let me see your pussy! - I'll leave if you don't tell anyone! Of course, if the kids find out and they tell Mom and Dad, we're screwed! We made an oath and my brother lowered his Bermuda and I could see his cock as hard as a stick in front of me. Soon I lifted up my skirt while my brother pulled down my panties and stood for a long time admiring my little bucket. It was the first time he had seen a live and colourful one within reach of his hands. I think by impulse or instinct, he opened my legs, and there kneeling in front of me, my pussy was sucked for the first time, and for the first time, I had a good laugh in my brother's mouth, who tasted my nectar like it was the most precious liquid in the world. I asked to stop when my legs could no longer support the weight of my body, a consequence of several orgasms I had in succession. After receiving that wave of joy I had to sit in a chair to recover, and my brother, he said: - Now it's your turn, and you've been putting the head of your dick in my mouth. Slightly awkwardly I began to suck his cock which was not very big and not very thick, normal for a cock of someone of his age at the time. Gradually I got used to it and in a few minutes my brother filled my mouth with cock, it was beaten so hard that I swallowed almost everything letting a few drops escape from the corner of my mouth. I confess that I did not find the taste bad, and in a short time I was already addicted to swallowing cock of my brothers, of course; without one knowing about the other, but always preserving my virginity from the mouthpiece. Of course, over time, I couldn't just suck, and anal sex was introduced into our relationship. I was already used to cooking for my four brothers. One day I even cooked for three of them. We always found a way to have a very nice fuck. Of course, in different places and at different times. My little pussy was still a virgin, sometimes some of them insisted a little more, but they also knew the risk of getting pregnant and I ended up giving up because of fear of our parents. One day we received a visit from an uncle and an aunt, my mother's sister who lives in a neighboring town from where we lived. They stayed with us for a weekend, and since I was on school holidays and my aunt was going to have an operation, she asked my parents to let me stay at their house for a few days until my aunt recovered. With a lot of insistence from my uncles, and a lot of blas, blas from my parents to behave, I ended up going with my uncles to the city. I loved those uncles! It was the first time that I was away for more than two or three days. My uncle was a tall man, about 45 years old, strong, dark, hairy breasts, big hands. My uncle was somewhat authoritarian with my aunt, but very kind to me. I had noticed that he looked at me differently, but it could be my impression. The first night in their house, when my uncle went to take a bath, I was imagining how naked he was under the shower, and whore as he was, I had also imagined that it was not small the snake that he hid inside his pants, because I had paid attention to the volume that made in that place. When my aunt was admitted, my uncle would see his sister spending the night in the hospital with her, and the first night that I spent with my uncle, I realized that he had somehow found out what was going on between me and my brothers. I knew this when he asked me to bring a towel that he had "forgotten" in his room, and when he opened the bathroom door I saw my uncle completely naked and a huge red pickax with a mushroom-shaped head pointing at me. I confess that I was mesmerized by that sight and I couldn't take my eyes off that huge stick. It was the first time I'd ever seen an adult stick. My uncle seemed to be having fun with my frightened face. He smiled at me and said: - She's a lot bigger than she's used to, isn't she? - Your brothers' are much smaller and much thinner, aren't they? - Is this the first time you've seen a real stick? I was terrified. I didn't know what to say. How did my uncle know what was happening to me and my brothers? I wonder if my parents knew, too. I was sitting there with my body paralyzed, watching my uncle naked with his huge dick pointing at me, asking questions about my climbs with my brothers! My uncle seeing my despair, said: No one else knows, I won't tell anyone, it'll be our secret. - You have to be more careful, because just like I found out, someone else could find out your secrets. - I was following you and your older brother when I noticed something suspicious between you two, and I saw him a few yards away getting into his nice little bundle behind the hose. As my uncle was talking to me, I calmed down and gradually felt that I could trust him, because I had no other choice. While he was wiping himself, he asked me to take a bath too, because he was preparing dinner. As soon as my uncle came out of the bathroom I took off my clothes and went under the shower, now with my face all wet thinking about what I had just seen. A few fingers were enough on my latch and my legs were swelling from the excitement I was feeling. I had never seen a stick that big. I was worried because I thought I couldn't take all that in my kitchen, and my face wouldn't fit my uncle at all! I had promised my mother that I would marry a virgin and I was willing to fulfill my promise. After we had dinner and cleaned up the kitchen we went into the living room to watch TV, for me it was a luxury that we didn't have at home, and I was loving it all. On TV a sex scene started so my uncle pulled his dick out and asked me to suckle. I said it was dangerous because someone could come. He said that there was no danger and approached me, and as I had always done that for my brothers, I had no problem with starting a pacifier for my uncle. I was already an expert in the art of sucking, and even though I had a hard time wrapping that headpiece in my mouthpiece, I could get groans out of my uncle. He asked me to suck his eggs, which was new to me, but from the look on his face it must have been very good. I would suck his eggs and go up to his head and down to the base again making my uncle groan more and more. As I sucked, he began to smooth my back and squeeze my nipples. His big hand went over my belly until it reached my little pocket and squeezed it over my panties. My little pocket swelled up, filled my uncle's palm. I felt a fire take hold of me. Could that be the day when my little pocket go to space? My uncle's hand went deep into my panties and his enormous fingers were opening their way through the big lips of my little mouth until they found the resistance of my little saddle. My surprised uncle seemed not to believe that I was still a virgin in front. I can't believe you're still a virgin. - I'm an uncle. I promised my mother I'd marry a virgin. - But I saw your brother eat you on the spot! - I only leave it behind because I'm afraid of getting pregnant. - What a nice surprise, even if I'm crazy to take off your cocoon, I'll keep your promise. My uncle laid me down on my stomach to continue sucking his dick and his hands slid down my side until they reached my little bundle and started squeezing it. Then a finger found my ass and was rolling me until it was completely housed in my little ring. My uncle asked if I was enjoying it. I, with his stick in my mouth, nodded in the affirmative. At one point he suggested that we go to his room, and he picked me up in his arms. I froze at the moment, but was charmed by him, and, if he insisted a little I would do what he wanted, even would be able to break my oath. Arriving in the room he laid me on my back, took off my underpants, opened my legs and my little furry mouth, swollen and thirsty with a stick opened wide to receive my uncle's tongue in the depths of his bowels. His agile tongue explored every space of my groin drawing me moans and sighs from the depths of my soul. It was one joy after another. My uncle in a short time discovered all the points of my body to be touched. This is the great advantage of surrendering to an experienced man. I was already with my soft little body of so much fun, until he turned me on my stomach, opened my little bundle with both hands and started an incredible suck on my ass that I will never forget. It was that suck on my little ring that got me addicted to anal sex. I can't imagine a trance of mine without having a very hot dick fucking my ass. While he sucked, I moaned endlessly, delighting in every slap I got in the ass. My uncle would ask me if I was hot. I'd nod my head because I couldn't even speak. When I was all wet, my uncle was sticking his big toe up my ass, and then three fingers got stuck in my little ass. When he realized that I was ready to be re-flowered again, he put me in a bowl and came cuddling, nibbling my ears and rubbing his huge dick on my little bundle. In this rubbing, rubbing, he was gaining ground and soon the head of his dick was leaning on my little ring making pressure to enter. To facilitate penetration my uncle took a tube of gel that he had strategically left on the bidet, filled his hand, licked his stick and my little hole and settled down again asking me to roll. I did what he asked even though I was dying of fear of the pain he might feel. What I didn't know was that my uncle was a master of painless penetration, and little by little, I could feel my butt dilating, and little by little, I could feel his huge roll inside me. It felt so good, and every time I tried harder, I'd pull out more of the little bundle to make it easier, and I'd feel a little bit more of it coming into me, and before long, that head was all in. My uncle would slowly take it out and put it back in until my cousin got used to his stick, because my brothers' sticks couldn't match the caliber of that dick. My uncle completely pulled his dick out of my ass and was forcing it slowly as I felt my little hole being pulled up, ripped open and totally filled with his dick. Soon that dick was all inside my little bundle, I confess I was proud to have held it all inside me, because my uncle told me that my aunt would cry in pain and rarely had released the ass to him to eat. My uncle started inserting very slowly. I didn't feel any pain, just a little discomfort that was giving way to pleasure. I was loving the feeling of my uncle's dick in my intestines, and the movement in and out made me feel like a real female not that little girl from the site who only had her brothers as references. Now I was messing with a grown man who knew how to make a woman laugh for real. My uncle put me in the roast chicken position and then I could see his roll that now looked much bigger than before, had greatly increased in size due to the hard-on that he was feeling by re-flowering the ass of a little nymph from the inside. This time the penetration was even quieter. I was no longer ashamed of my uncle, on the contrary, I wanted him to treat me as his whore as I was treated by my brothers. My uncle accelerated the punches and I began to groan and ask him to stick more, he would stick until he hit the balls in my ass and I groaned louder and louder asking him not to stop, I was very horny and so was he. While my uncle was ruthlessly hitting his huge stick on my butt, he started touching my cricket and the feeling of pleasure increased a lot, and at one point he said he was going to make fun of it I put my hand on his that was squeezing me, I squeezed against my mouthpiece and we ended up making fun of it together. My uncle was screaming with pleasure as he flooded my fucking intestines. I almost cried from so much pleasure, I felt his hot fucking trickle down my ass as his dick softened inside of me, and it was like I'd been fucked for the first time in my life. After a short rest he took his stick out of my ass and I felt a huge emptiness inside me. While my uncle went to clean himself in the bathroom, I lay on the bed trying to recover from that delicious fuck and thinking what my parents would do to me if they knew what a whore their daughter had become. In the church I was the faithful and religious little sister: the exemplary daughter of the cooperator. I was there lost in my thoughts, when my uncle lay beside me and I cocked my head on his chest, we were silent for a long time, until my hand unintentionally landed on his stick and when I was going to take it out, my uncle stopped me so I was smoothing and admiring that stick so tasty that it had made me laugh wonderfully, and in a short time it was very hard again. I was still in a state of mockery, and without saying anything I took his roll and sucked it willingly, in a few minutes my uncle flooded my mouth with fucking again and this time because my uncle had already mocked a short time ago, I did not waste a drop, I left his stick clean, without any trace of fucking. My uncle showered me with compliments. He said that he had adored and that he had never eaten such a tight ass. It was to stop giving to my brothers because it was a mortal sin because we were blood brothers. Everything my uncle told me I already knew by heart and jumped, because my mother was whistling in my head all the time. I stayed two weeks at my uncle's house, and while my aunt was in the hospital I slept in bed with my uncle and took a stick up my ass until I fainted. When my aunt came home while she was recovering, my uncle would always find a way to eat my ass, sometimes in the kitchen, sometimes in my room at night when my aunt was sleeping. My uncle made me swear that I would give my ass to him alone, and I, of course, swore, but knowing that I would never fulfill that oath, because I was already addicted to giving my little fortune to my brothers. When I returned to the site, little by little things were returning to normal, I had to do gymnastics to satisfy my brothers. Thank God I was able to fulfill the promise I made to my mother, when on a Sunday afternoon I entered the church with my fiancé dressed in white, with the cavity of my little bucket intact as I came into the world. The smiles stamped on the faces of my husband and parents did not match the smug looks of my brothers and uncle who, in their minds, had just lost the exclusivity of my cuisine. I've been married to my husband for more than two decades. I go to church every Sunday. To my parents and the brothers in the church, we're an exemplary couple. I love my husband, and in a way I'll never "betray" him because he has the exclusivity of my little kiss. My husband tried several times to get into my little bundle, but I never let him, I tell him that this is a woman's thing in life, and a wife who respects herself, would never subject herself to such an abomination. Poor man, if he knew that every time I receive a visit from my brothers, our bed trembles while my kitchen continues to be broken into by each of them and sporadically, by my uncle Paul. To this day my husband, my parents, the brethren in the church don't even suspect what a whore I am. To this day my brothers don't know that I give my fortune to all of them, each one thinks that I'm exclusive to him and my husband. If only they knew! If you liked the vote, leave your comment, because these small gestures serve as an incentive to continue narrating my adventures. The couple adventure.ctba