Time has come to enjoy the tasks of the house and the city, as is custom with my uncles and cousins, it's time to enjoy a good meal and take a walk after half a day, after buying clothes for the kids, the ladies are supposed to have their meeting with their friends at bingo and the guys should slaughter some meat for barbecue while marking the family livestock, so to speak, it's like a big party; now that I've done a lot of work, not everyone has something to do or wants to because we're not lazy or simply don't have anything to treat, case of only one or two neighbors from the village.
As for me, I don't really enjoy watching them slaughter cows or getting bored at bingo, so I'd rather go to the lake to drink some beers while everything is ready for the night and all morning, and while that's happening, I'll put a can in case I catch something more than just burned by the sun or a hot foot on the ground.
It's already 1:30 pm and I haven't caught anything yet, just tired of having to drink beer and almost sleeping from loneliness, when a kid starts mocking me, there are no fish here because there were many people in the morning, if you want fish, go further down the estuary and get to the dam, looking at me like I didn't have anything to waste... he just said... I can guide you but give me 6 beers, so I just said fuck you two for the info and only grabbed him and his kid gang and went away.
Not wanting to miss the opportunity and seeing that it was going on too long, I decided to go back home and luck wasn't with me when I already had three fish sufficient to eat and fill me up satisfactorily, when I had caught 10, I took my rod out not to be stingy and just enjoy the fish... But the problem is that by the time they were finishing cooking, my drink was gone and no way to eat without liquids, when I'm about to eat the first fish, something comes out of the water toward the shore to someone I had seen before, the guy who ate the store lady.
That super tall red-haired guy comes out of the water well wet…. And that's how I left it in my mind, he came out with a bra tied around his chest unbuttoned; counts with shorts that only reach just below the knee but is wide enough to hold his machete like a cop. Without more, he approached me saying it seems and smells what you're preparing, I don't have patience to fish and took what you had so far, I propose a deal if you invite me to your food I'll invite you to my beer, only that the latter is on that side, as you say free beer eating with a mess... obvious that I agreed too...
After walking 10 minutes, we ventured into an area not quite at the lake but near the shore to enjoy the humidity and be dry without sun, and protected from animals and winds with earth. While heading towards his campsite, I couldn't help but notice that his shorts were very tight on his body but weren't normal, there was no sign of what he had underneath and I refer to interior clothing.
When we arrived, it seemed like he lived there, hammock, record player, music, an icebox, a camping house, and towels to lie down on the floor besides some sticks and a table around the record player.... So I stayed looking at it and with a laugh that melted and undressed me, he said I'm not from here all year round, sometimes I rent a place to live in my other lake house, and sometimes I come back to town to not lose contact especially when there are parties, while putting the fish on fire now if well, I notice that his clothes are starting to change on the other side of the hammock, right in front of me.
First, he started with the bra, showing off his perfect back full of marks from hard work, or maybe from the gym, when he lifted his arms it formed his inverted triangle perfectly, typical of the place as I mentioned before, he looked at me with lust from the side, licking his upper lip from the waist to the neck and through the cold water, those erect nipples and eager to warm up. While I hummed a tune that I don't like but got stuck in my head who knows where or when, I notice he puts on his swimsuit and nothing else, flutters around and even with wet shorts gets into the house, takes out a towel, goes back to the hammock, wraps himself in his legs and lowers his shorts to hang them in a nearby basket, meanwhile, the sausages for chance are already there.
When he smells them, he comes closer behind me and fuck three times, one of them takes it to her mouth and the others hide them in the towel, when she walks away, I ask him If I hadn't found food and bought beer, what would I have done to which he responds I'd go to a nearby store and buy a hamburger or a sandwich already prepared, when he finishes responding with plates and glasses cleared, he sits on a log next to the hammock and starts grabbing one of the sausages for chance and starts licking it, then licks his whole mouth, takes it out, licks it again, and finally eats it normally... And I with a face of mmm...... and later....
We started eating and while I gave fish he gave beers...... The more he drank beer, the more you could tell he was getting excited because the towel kept rising every time, after finishing my fish I told him where he left the sausages for chance, that I didn't eat any (I didn't go to work in vain), he put his hand under the towel, squeezed something and then pulled out the two sausages that were meant for me...... obviously I didn't grab them, so he said, I still crave them, he put his hand in again and squeezed it again and pulled out the third one, and ate it.
After a while of drinking beer, that thirst wasn't going away from me, after a while, he was dry and his shorts were too, my stomach was growling because I didn't eat the azadas, looking at him eating them made me say he told me it didn't suit me because they were already cold, dry and wrinkled, I said I wouldn't take my foot off the row, because I hadn't tried any sausage, after hearing me, he laughed and started rubbing his groin while saying 'if you really want to try or eat one, even if it's a sausage, there might be one back in the freezer, I launched myself to find it but there were no packages. At least they didn't see any, and I said jokingly 'it's better if it's hot, even if it's thicker than the others', he said it was thicker, and I said 'then give it to me' while searching with my right hand in the freezer, he approaches standing up, just enough for my hand to enter the towel and says 'ah, it's as hot as in the store and as big as you like them' I got a bit stiff but that didn't prevent me from wanting more when touching his (...) cock which grew bigger inside. While explaining that in the store where I was screwing the guy before entering with the girl of the guy, we had seen each other but warmed up and didn't want to stop so he took the woman away on the other side so we wouldn't get caught while getting it on, but when he saw me again he got annoyed that I touched him and made him feel what the guy felt who was touching, it wasn't in the plan to find you but gave us the opportunity when I came out of the water so I want to feel what they felt together in the store. As soon as I turned around to look at him, he started unwrapping the towel showing that he didn't wear underwear, neither for eating nor swimming nor being in front of someone, at the moment his desire to suck or be sucked was right in front of me, since he didn't even take my hand off his cock and started putting it in my mouth, big, thick, black, always in contact with the thick clothes, his head looked eager for them to try it, each blowjob made it wet and clean, all you could see was his lust running through my mouth, I was just a machine making himself masturbate Without having to put my hands in it as I would have liked to get away, but it wasn't like that, I just wanted to suck and suck. He didn't care about the resistance (I'll tell you later) because he wanted to finish quickly, every time he felt like it, he accelerated the process make force so that it would grow and he could reach the climax and ejaculation of that black udder cum when I started growing more, he lifted me up and turned me over, it was a 69 position but all he did was make me suck him off, I was starting to feel something in my throat deep down, almost not breathing well, everything was oral. With one hand, he held his body above mine without obstructing my task and with the other, he grabbed my head so that he took me like his personal artificial vagina, only holding onto my neck and pushing me towards his cock's milk, every time faster and stronger, but making nothing more than that; when his cock started to lose control and tremble as if it had cold and no clothes, he bent down, then doing his body backwards just like he was a bed, leaving me on his sedentary body, thirsty for luxury, and with a firm voice of male in heat, he treated me like his personal slut (which I practically already was but didn't matter) saying mama, mama, suck it like there's nothing more, swallow the cum, I'm your man and I'll rape you but first, let me suck my cock that I know you like, suck, mama and drink, mama, mama, suck everything that fuck you because it's not in vain. Never did I say no, nor did I pay attention, I wanted everything he gave me, sucking and drinking like a baby being breastfed by his mother, I felt like overflowing but I didn't want to disappoint him, every time I swallowed that cum and sucked and drank more, it didn't stop as if there was a leak, I counted 30 strong shots, with pressure and plenty of cum from a bronco male who wanted to give me everything he had and more. In the last shot, there was more than before, my mouth overflowed and his pubis filled up, all that hairy flesh full of delicious and hot milk, and the eggs, black , thick, large, hairy to the point of not being able to, trembling with pleasure, warm, marked, firm and together, like two allies in war that do not surrender.
I finished giving him all his tibia cum but he wouldn't let me stop, it was as if they would never give up, he pressed my head against his cock, wanting me to come (literally) as if he wanted to reach the deep of misery from the other side. Already without the desire to shoot again, nothing more, I only felt his desire for more through the force with which he approached my body each time and I, swallowing his flesh, yummy, flaccid but finally thick and in my mouth, wanting to make him do what he wanted, suck the cock of someone older who could be my father but whoever served was like I wanted it, without commitment, sturdy, alien, hard and capable of making me come without feeling remorse or guilt for doing it with me.
After he controlled his cock, he took it out of my mouth and brought me to his nipples and with that commanding voice, he ordered lick them, suck, caress, make as if cum came from the females until you're full, when you finish with one, go to the other, he didn't let me separate from him, when I went to his chest he grabbed my head and brought me to his body, my hands only surrounded it, touching his rough, firm, pompous, deep ass with the free hand I thought and wanted him to give me a masturbation but he was the one who had fun, because he searched for my asshole and when he found it, he started to violate me with his middle finger, full of calluses and wrinkles, long with short nails at the right length, each time he entered, he left it inside and moved it around, then took it out like a worm, without separating from my body and dragging it across my back or one of my legs, until I wanted to do that again every time more deeply.
I felt very tasty leaving him alone, I couldn't control myself, I only felt the force and violence with which he was violating me with his finger but at the same time when I started to feel a little pain it was when I started to cooperate more and I I climbed onto his open-legged belt to let him in faster and better, not slow or lazy, he lifted me up a bit more and started sucking my nipples with all the intention of giving me more the next time, along with his middle finger, he used his index finger, violating me with his two stronger and larger fingers, my body began to tremble and the skin on my entire body was taut, I no longer thought about anything but him touching me like that, without worry, but at the same time with all the pleasure in the world.
I couldn't take it anymore, I felt like fainting, almost getting a fever when he saw me like that, he grabbed a beer, laid me down on a towel, and poured the beer all over my torso and head, not stopping to work his magic on my ass, he started licking all the beer off my body, cold enough to wake me up without overwhelming me, I now felt his tongue on my stomach, neck, and chest, his fingers constantly entering and leaving my ass. I couldn't take it anymore and came on his chest, he stopped licking for a bit, pulled his fingers out of me, and wiped off my cum with his hands, got up, grabbed me like a ventriloquist's dummy, sat me down on one of his legs, and with a handful of hair, caressed the entire back of my body when he reached my cock and started making me masturbate, if again, as I no longer responded, only feeling a little pain, but not stopping, seemed angry or annoyed, my cum slid out so well, it felt tasty.
When he finished doing that to me, with a stallion's voice in heat and only for months, he put me between his legs (strong, marked, and large thighs), pushed his verge as far in as he could, almost until I could scream, he covered my mouth with his hands to make me go down further, where his verge was waiting for me each time I had to return; I felt like I was being impaled each time he put it in, now I understand why he didn't care about coming early, even though it didn't last longer than me cumming without stopping, his recovery was almost immediate, that is, like a marathon, it's like having superpowers of making money every 10 minutes, only that it seemed to give me a warm cum each time I wanted.
Then he finished 'violating' me; already had passed the hours sufficient for him to return to the party of the uncles and aunts at home; to compensate for the time outside, I got into the water and put on my clothes, as if I had taken a long bath, with enough excuse, when I was leaving, I bid farewell 'I hope we don't see each other again', he, with his cock between his hands going towards me only threw another round of cum at my body and something to my clothes, told me 'don't forget because this face is the one that will make you desire and pleasure, besides, there's always a tomorrow'.
When I saw his aim I noticed that he threw his cum where my cock was in my clothes, what a good gesture from him.
I arrived then at home, already almost everything was ready for the night, when I arrived, dinner was set, as I felt tired after my tasks, decided to eat 'behind the scenes' in the kitchen of the house, along with my age-mates who made their mischief and worked all the time I was on the date. The ladies of the house, without permission for us to leave the party, sent us to take a bath and go to bed.
Nothing interesting happened, they sent us to the stables and with buckets we bathed outside, we caressed each other before the soap, a blow job for each one, we soaped ourselves, joined our cocks hard and covered in cum, we penetrated, we all came together, whoever was at the beginning of the line could only receive, so the second one was being jerked off to finish with everyone.
After that, only in silence (no sex) we talked about school, work, girlfriends, and things like that. As if the day had been a frenzy, we only had clean underwear, so it wasn't a problem for me to sleep alone with just this clothes, in the fresh night air, everything felt so good and comfortable that I didn't take long to fall asleep. Only woke up to a call and a big laugh of joy, a brother was coming to visit 'the house'. family and would arrive tomorrow.EpilogueThe day of the long-awaited uncle's return has finally arrived, we hear on the news that a sandstorm is approaching so it's best to stay at home until it passes, estimated to last until 4 pm. However, the wind will continue to blow strongly. With the notification, families take precautions like moving livestock and reinforcing properties as if a tornado were hitting EEUU, although there isn't much damage expected here due to the presence of hills and water... things of climate and temperature, but roads will be monitored to prevent accidents. There's not much more to do than prepare for my brother-in-law's arrival who was traveling a lot and had been away from home for a long time; that's why there's all this commotion and welcome party.
It's 5:30, the kids are finishing their homework and chores, along with the little ones, we're having a game night of touch and arcade games, classic games and porn videos... the little ones get excited too. For this, a part of the granary has been adapted as a second home (more like a room for sleeping and another for entertainment). We hear a big truck arriving, along with heavy cargo: gifts for the cousins, ladies, and gentlemen, clothes, pants, money, video games, and ceramics... all a tasty treat in the family. We peek out and the first thing I notice besides the presents is that he's not accompanied by his children or wife; there's only one guy.
As I didn't know him before, they tell me from the family that this uncle left town after my mother got married, so he never stayed at home, never got married, and dedicated all his time and effort to work and earn money (bets, rents...), he was like the black sheep of the family but still had a place to go in times of need. And boy, when I saw him give me a look with eyes that said we don't know each other, well, it's clear that this uncle is the one they call the black previous day, the guy who jerked off in the store and gave me his sausage and cum. Since nothing else arrived and naturally presented himself with those he had to present himself with, and since I didn't recognize him, he started questioning me.
All my cousins told my origin while my mother asked him to get comfortable, and as a way to break the ice, it would be an honor for me to show him where he would stay and help him settle: destination, the room of games and bed. While I was arranging clothes, the family organized themselves to distribute gifts, also those of my age asked for the vacuum cleaner to take a walk and pick up girls, while I stayed with my uncle telling who I was and all that to my uncle. After he settled in bed, neither slow nor lazy invited me to feel comfortable as I wanted, it didn't matter how, since I already knew what we could do and he would let us. As was his habit according to what I mentioned later, he doesn't like to walk around with underwear on so the first thing he does is take it off, lying in bed he offers me his sausage, not losing the invitation and I start sucking him all he gives me, him lying still being tested by me at my pleasure.
To avoid searches, he asks me to bring him to the bathroom to give himself a clean, surprise, full of girls and only the stables left, but this time the uncles accompany us, he prepares me and tells me to follow the current until where sport is, but if I want, I'll be his alone if he lets me when it's time to sleep and rest. So the men go to bathe, my uncles and father all with just a towel and buckets for bathing, I'm together with my uncle in the long line of men without clothes, wet and well-cared-for, turning to look at them and as all the gentlemen established only jerk off their cock in front of everyone else, no sex, not touching, just warming up, squeezing and throwing milk on all sides, saying see, friend, don't want to be milked, releasing laughter, everyone says, I want no cows at all We let out laughs now and the communal bathroom continues.
It's now that one person in the house after dinner and chatting will be left alone in a room away from the others, my mother offers as a volunteer to accompany him and finally establish years of not knowing each other. He agreed and they didn't let me say anything; since then with my cousins I knew how to have group wanks and people my age besides talking about things drunk kids do, to pass and get on my uncle's bed every night during vacations, every time it was bedtime, he would make me feel his cock in different ways, sometimes sitting in front of him, other times with my back to him, I'd lick him like a dog and then let him lift me up and adjust me on his cock as if I were a rider.
Other times, even though not very often, I'd stand up and load myself onto his arms against the wall, with his fetish of wearing a string bikini tight to his body, I just wanted to feel that brunette cock inside me and when I couldn't take it anymore, feel the hair on my ass, make it tremble inside me and fill me up like a turkey on Christmas; when we finished, he would always turn around and put his cock back in, full of cum, hug me at chest level with one hand to pinch a nipple and with the other, squeeze my cock only grabbing it, making me feel safe, like a father with his son.
As for me, I don't really enjoy watching them slaughter cows or getting bored at bingo, so I'd rather go to the lake to drink some beers while everything is ready for the night and all morning, and while that's happening, I'll put a can in case I catch something more than just burned by the sun or a hot foot on the ground.
It's already 1:30 pm and I haven't caught anything yet, just tired of having to drink beer and almost sleeping from loneliness, when a kid starts mocking me, there are no fish here because there were many people in the morning, if you want fish, go further down the estuary and get to the dam, looking at me like I didn't have anything to waste... he just said... I can guide you but give me 6 beers, so I just said fuck you two for the info and only grabbed him and his kid gang and went away.
Not wanting to miss the opportunity and seeing that it was going on too long, I decided to go back home and luck wasn't with me when I already had three fish sufficient to eat and fill me up satisfactorily, when I had caught 10, I took my rod out not to be stingy and just enjoy the fish... But the problem is that by the time they were finishing cooking, my drink was gone and no way to eat without liquids, when I'm about to eat the first fish, something comes out of the water toward the shore to someone I had seen before, the guy who ate the store lady.
That super tall red-haired guy comes out of the water well wet…. And that's how I left it in my mind, he came out with a bra tied around his chest unbuttoned; counts with shorts that only reach just below the knee but is wide enough to hold his machete like a cop. Without more, he approached me saying it seems and smells what you're preparing, I don't have patience to fish and took what you had so far, I propose a deal if you invite me to your food I'll invite you to my beer, only that the latter is on that side, as you say free beer eating with a mess... obvious that I agreed too...
After walking 10 minutes, we ventured into an area not quite at the lake but near the shore to enjoy the humidity and be dry without sun, and protected from animals and winds with earth. While heading towards his campsite, I couldn't help but notice that his shorts were very tight on his body but weren't normal, there was no sign of what he had underneath and I refer to interior clothing.
When we arrived, it seemed like he lived there, hammock, record player, music, an icebox, a camping house, and towels to lie down on the floor besides some sticks and a table around the record player.... So I stayed looking at it and with a laugh that melted and undressed me, he said I'm not from here all year round, sometimes I rent a place to live in my other lake house, and sometimes I come back to town to not lose contact especially when there are parties, while putting the fish on fire now if well, I notice that his clothes are starting to change on the other side of the hammock, right in front of me.
First, he started with the bra, showing off his perfect back full of marks from hard work, or maybe from the gym, when he lifted his arms it formed his inverted triangle perfectly, typical of the place as I mentioned before, he looked at me with lust from the side, licking his upper lip from the waist to the neck and through the cold water, those erect nipples and eager to warm up. While I hummed a tune that I don't like but got stuck in my head who knows where or when, I notice he puts on his swimsuit and nothing else, flutters around and even with wet shorts gets into the house, takes out a towel, goes back to the hammock, wraps himself in his legs and lowers his shorts to hang them in a nearby basket, meanwhile, the sausages for chance are already there.
When he smells them, he comes closer behind me and fuck three times, one of them takes it to her mouth and the others hide them in the towel, when she walks away, I ask him If I hadn't found food and bought beer, what would I have done to which he responds I'd go to a nearby store and buy a hamburger or a sandwich already prepared, when he finishes responding with plates and glasses cleared, he sits on a log next to the hammock and starts grabbing one of the sausages for chance and starts licking it, then licks his whole mouth, takes it out, licks it again, and finally eats it normally... And I with a face of mmm...... and later....
We started eating and while I gave fish he gave beers...... The more he drank beer, the more you could tell he was getting excited because the towel kept rising every time, after finishing my fish I told him where he left the sausages for chance, that I didn't eat any (I didn't go to work in vain), he put his hand under the towel, squeezed something and then pulled out the two sausages that were meant for me...... obviously I didn't grab them, so he said, I still crave them, he put his hand in again and squeezed it again and pulled out the third one, and ate it.
After a while of drinking beer, that thirst wasn't going away from me, after a while, he was dry and his shorts were too, my stomach was growling because I didn't eat the azadas, looking at him eating them made me say he told me it didn't suit me because they were already cold, dry and wrinkled, I said I wouldn't take my foot off the row, because I hadn't tried any sausage, after hearing me, he laughed and started rubbing his groin while saying 'if you really want to try or eat one, even if it's a sausage, there might be one back in the freezer, I launched myself to find it but there were no packages. At least they didn't see any, and I said jokingly 'it's better if it's hot, even if it's thicker than the others', he said it was thicker, and I said 'then give it to me' while searching with my right hand in the freezer, he approaches standing up, just enough for my hand to enter the towel and says 'ah, it's as hot as in the store and as big as you like them' I got a bit stiff but that didn't prevent me from wanting more when touching his (...) cock which grew bigger inside. While explaining that in the store where I was screwing the guy before entering with the girl of the guy, we had seen each other but warmed up and didn't want to stop so he took the woman away on the other side so we wouldn't get caught while getting it on, but when he saw me again he got annoyed that I touched him and made him feel what the guy felt who was touching, it wasn't in the plan to find you but gave us the opportunity when I came out of the water so I want to feel what they felt together in the store. As soon as I turned around to look at him, he started unwrapping the towel showing that he didn't wear underwear, neither for eating nor swimming nor being in front of someone, at the moment his desire to suck or be sucked was right in front of me, since he didn't even take my hand off his cock and started putting it in my mouth, big, thick, black, always in contact with the thick clothes, his head looked eager for them to try it, each blowjob made it wet and clean, all you could see was his lust running through my mouth, I was just a machine making himself masturbate Without having to put my hands in it as I would have liked to get away, but it wasn't like that, I just wanted to suck and suck. He didn't care about the resistance (I'll tell you later) because he wanted to finish quickly, every time he felt like it, he accelerated the process make force so that it would grow and he could reach the climax and ejaculation of that black udder cum when I started growing more, he lifted me up and turned me over, it was a 69 position but all he did was make me suck him off, I was starting to feel something in my throat deep down, almost not breathing well, everything was oral. With one hand, he held his body above mine without obstructing my task and with the other, he grabbed my head so that he took me like his personal artificial vagina, only holding onto my neck and pushing me towards his cock's milk, every time faster and stronger, but making nothing more than that; when his cock started to lose control and tremble as if it had cold and no clothes, he bent down, then doing his body backwards just like he was a bed, leaving me on his sedentary body, thirsty for luxury, and with a firm voice of male in heat, he treated me like his personal slut (which I practically already was but didn't matter) saying mama, mama, suck it like there's nothing more, swallow the cum, I'm your man and I'll rape you but first, let me suck my cock that I know you like, suck, mama and drink, mama, mama, suck everything that fuck you because it's not in vain. Never did I say no, nor did I pay attention, I wanted everything he gave me, sucking and drinking like a baby being breastfed by his mother, I felt like overflowing but I didn't want to disappoint him, every time I swallowed that cum and sucked and drank more, it didn't stop as if there was a leak, I counted 30 strong shots, with pressure and plenty of cum from a bronco male who wanted to give me everything he had and more. In the last shot, there was more than before, my mouth overflowed and his pubis filled up, all that hairy flesh full of delicious and hot milk, and the eggs, black , thick, large, hairy to the point of not being able to, trembling with pleasure, warm, marked, firm and together, like two allies in war that do not surrender.
I finished giving him all his tibia cum but he wouldn't let me stop, it was as if they would never give up, he pressed my head against his cock, wanting me to come (literally) as if he wanted to reach the deep of misery from the other side. Already without the desire to shoot again, nothing more, I only felt his desire for more through the force with which he approached my body each time and I, swallowing his flesh, yummy, flaccid but finally thick and in my mouth, wanting to make him do what he wanted, suck the cock of someone older who could be my father but whoever served was like I wanted it, without commitment, sturdy, alien, hard and capable of making me come without feeling remorse or guilt for doing it with me.
After he controlled his cock, he took it out of my mouth and brought me to his nipples and with that commanding voice, he ordered lick them, suck, caress, make as if cum came from the females until you're full, when you finish with one, go to the other, he didn't let me separate from him, when I went to his chest he grabbed my head and brought me to his body, my hands only surrounded it, touching his rough, firm, pompous, deep ass with the free hand I thought and wanted him to give me a masturbation but he was the one who had fun, because he searched for my asshole and when he found it, he started to violate me with his middle finger, full of calluses and wrinkles, long with short nails at the right length, each time he entered, he left it inside and moved it around, then took it out like a worm, without separating from my body and dragging it across my back or one of my legs, until I wanted to do that again every time more deeply.
I felt very tasty leaving him alone, I couldn't control myself, I only felt the force and violence with which he was violating me with his finger but at the same time when I started to feel a little pain it was when I started to cooperate more and I I climbed onto his open-legged belt to let him in faster and better, not slow or lazy, he lifted me up a bit more and started sucking my nipples with all the intention of giving me more the next time, along with his middle finger, he used his index finger, violating me with his two stronger and larger fingers, my body began to tremble and the skin on my entire body was taut, I no longer thought about anything but him touching me like that, without worry, but at the same time with all the pleasure in the world.
I couldn't take it anymore, I felt like fainting, almost getting a fever when he saw me like that, he grabbed a beer, laid me down on a towel, and poured the beer all over my torso and head, not stopping to work his magic on my ass, he started licking all the beer off my body, cold enough to wake me up without overwhelming me, I now felt his tongue on my stomach, neck, and chest, his fingers constantly entering and leaving my ass. I couldn't take it anymore and came on his chest, he stopped licking for a bit, pulled his fingers out of me, and wiped off my cum with his hands, got up, grabbed me like a ventriloquist's dummy, sat me down on one of his legs, and with a handful of hair, caressed the entire back of my body when he reached my cock and started making me masturbate, if again, as I no longer responded, only feeling a little pain, but not stopping, seemed angry or annoyed, my cum slid out so well, it felt tasty.
When he finished doing that to me, with a stallion's voice in heat and only for months, he put me between his legs (strong, marked, and large thighs), pushed his verge as far in as he could, almost until I could scream, he covered my mouth with his hands to make me go down further, where his verge was waiting for me each time I had to return; I felt like I was being impaled each time he put it in, now I understand why he didn't care about coming early, even though it didn't last longer than me cumming without stopping, his recovery was almost immediate, that is, like a marathon, it's like having superpowers of making money every 10 minutes, only that it seemed to give me a warm cum each time I wanted.
Then he finished 'violating' me; already had passed the hours sufficient for him to return to the party of the uncles and aunts at home; to compensate for the time outside, I got into the water and put on my clothes, as if I had taken a long bath, with enough excuse, when I was leaving, I bid farewell 'I hope we don't see each other again', he, with his cock between his hands going towards me only threw another round of cum at my body and something to my clothes, told me 'don't forget because this face is the one that will make you desire and pleasure, besides, there's always a tomorrow'.
When I saw his aim I noticed that he threw his cum where my cock was in my clothes, what a good gesture from him.
I arrived then at home, already almost everything was ready for the night, when I arrived, dinner was set, as I felt tired after my tasks, decided to eat 'behind the scenes' in the kitchen of the house, along with my age-mates who made their mischief and worked all the time I was on the date. The ladies of the house, without permission for us to leave the party, sent us to take a bath and go to bed.
Nothing interesting happened, they sent us to the stables and with buckets we bathed outside, we caressed each other before the soap, a blow job for each one, we soaped ourselves, joined our cocks hard and covered in cum, we penetrated, we all came together, whoever was at the beginning of the line could only receive, so the second one was being jerked off to finish with everyone.
After that, only in silence (no sex) we talked about school, work, girlfriends, and things like that. As if the day had been a frenzy, we only had clean underwear, so it wasn't a problem for me to sleep alone with just this clothes, in the fresh night air, everything felt so good and comfortable that I didn't take long to fall asleep. Only woke up to a call and a big laugh of joy, a brother was coming to visit 'the house'. family and would arrive tomorrow.EpilogueThe day of the long-awaited uncle's return has finally arrived, we hear on the news that a sandstorm is approaching so it's best to stay at home until it passes, estimated to last until 4 pm. However, the wind will continue to blow strongly. With the notification, families take precautions like moving livestock and reinforcing properties as if a tornado were hitting EEUU, although there isn't much damage expected here due to the presence of hills and water... things of climate and temperature, but roads will be monitored to prevent accidents. There's not much more to do than prepare for my brother-in-law's arrival who was traveling a lot and had been away from home for a long time; that's why there's all this commotion and welcome party.
It's 5:30, the kids are finishing their homework and chores, along with the little ones, we're having a game night of touch and arcade games, classic games and porn videos... the little ones get excited too. For this, a part of the granary has been adapted as a second home (more like a room for sleeping and another for entertainment). We hear a big truck arriving, along with heavy cargo: gifts for the cousins, ladies, and gentlemen, clothes, pants, money, video games, and ceramics... all a tasty treat in the family. We peek out and the first thing I notice besides the presents is that he's not accompanied by his children or wife; there's only one guy.
As I didn't know him before, they tell me from the family that this uncle left town after my mother got married, so he never stayed at home, never got married, and dedicated all his time and effort to work and earn money (bets, rents...), he was like the black sheep of the family but still had a place to go in times of need. And boy, when I saw him give me a look with eyes that said we don't know each other, well, it's clear that this uncle is the one they call the black previous day, the guy who jerked off in the store and gave me his sausage and cum. Since nothing else arrived and naturally presented himself with those he had to present himself with, and since I didn't recognize him, he started questioning me.
All my cousins told my origin while my mother asked him to get comfortable, and as a way to break the ice, it would be an honor for me to show him where he would stay and help him settle: destination, the room of games and bed. While I was arranging clothes, the family organized themselves to distribute gifts, also those of my age asked for the vacuum cleaner to take a walk and pick up girls, while I stayed with my uncle telling who I was and all that to my uncle. After he settled in bed, neither slow nor lazy invited me to feel comfortable as I wanted, it didn't matter how, since I already knew what we could do and he would let us. As was his habit according to what I mentioned later, he doesn't like to walk around with underwear on so the first thing he does is take it off, lying in bed he offers me his sausage, not losing the invitation and I start sucking him all he gives me, him lying still being tested by me at my pleasure.
To avoid searches, he asks me to bring him to the bathroom to give himself a clean, surprise, full of girls and only the stables left, but this time the uncles accompany us, he prepares me and tells me to follow the current until where sport is, but if I want, I'll be his alone if he lets me when it's time to sleep and rest. So the men go to bathe, my uncles and father all with just a towel and buckets for bathing, I'm together with my uncle in the long line of men without clothes, wet and well-cared-for, turning to look at them and as all the gentlemen established only jerk off their cock in front of everyone else, no sex, not touching, just warming up, squeezing and throwing milk on all sides, saying see, friend, don't want to be milked, releasing laughter, everyone says, I want no cows at all We let out laughs now and the communal bathroom continues.
It's now that one person in the house after dinner and chatting will be left alone in a room away from the others, my mother offers as a volunteer to accompany him and finally establish years of not knowing each other. He agreed and they didn't let me say anything; since then with my cousins I knew how to have group wanks and people my age besides talking about things drunk kids do, to pass and get on my uncle's bed every night during vacations, every time it was bedtime, he would make me feel his cock in different ways, sometimes sitting in front of him, other times with my back to him, I'd lick him like a dog and then let him lift me up and adjust me on his cock as if I were a rider.
Other times, even though not very often, I'd stand up and load myself onto his arms against the wall, with his fetish of wearing a string bikini tight to his body, I just wanted to feel that brunette cock inside me and when I couldn't take it anymore, feel the hair on my ass, make it tremble inside me and fill me up like a turkey on Christmas; when we finished, he would always turn around and put his cock back in, full of cum, hug me at chest level with one hand to pinch a nipple and with the other, squeeze my cock only grabbing it, making me feel safe, like a father with his son.
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