10-30 - My uncle Carlos

It was more like I seduced him when he surprised me masturbating.

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By Richard de Orizaba

My mother’s only brother was exactly thirteen years younger than her and thirteen years older than me. There had been another sibling between them but she died in infancy of typhoid fever. My grandmother had several miscarriages after that and then my uncle was born.

He was the baby of the family, the chosen one and even my mother was very dotting and protective of him. As a result my uncle was raised very isolated and he was not inclined to study hard because he did not excel academically. I know now that the reason he didn’t learn was because he was dyslexic, not dumb. As a consequence of this inability to learn he quit school after repeating the tenth grade twice.

Grandpa just put him to work on the farm which was the family business and that was that. Uncle Carlos was not lazy, he was a hard worker and loved anything that involved sports, physical activities and was very strong and well built. In the looks department the guy was a winner. Carlos had dark curly hair and the fine features of our Spanish ancestry.

When I returned from Mexico after my affair with Pedro, I was fourteen and was by now a very actively sexual creature. I was not naïve nor was I in the least unaware of sexuality and the homosexual aspect of human sexual behavior. I took notice that my uncle Carlos was 28 and unmarried. Other than the casual high school female friend, Uncle Carlos had no girlfriend and no one knew of him having a single female relationship. It was clear that Uncle Carlos was considered asexual by the family and his parents were even grateful that he was not a playboy and was keeping himself celibate. They completely ignored the real reason for his abstinence: My uncle Carlos was gay; as gay as a goose, queer, a fag, a fruit, and a homosexual deviate!

I had been back three days from Mexico and then it happened. I was in the loft of the barn and Carlos came in quietly. So quiet was he that I did not detect his presence until it was too late. He caught me right in the middle of masturbating. Although I was somewhat startled, I was not ashamed nor did I hide what I was doing. I just kept on going. Uncle Carlos just stood there to watch me beat off. I told him: “I have a big one, don’t I?” Carlos didn’t answer but instead I could see that he was aroused. He was showing a large bulge through his pants and he ran his hand over it, caressing it slowly.

I guess he was faced with the dilemma of whether he should do something sexual or make a pass at me since that would be incest but his sexual desires won out. He then unbuttoned his shirt to reveal a body that I had often admired and fantasized about. He was strong and hairy but his chest was beautiful with a natural build that screamed to be caressed.

He did not have to seduce me. As I kept my masturbation, he was about ten feet away and I told him to get closer, he did; when he was about three feet from me, still standing over me, I told him to take his dick out.

There was still hesitation but Carlos was so fascinated by my cock that in that moment when he could not go one way or another, I sort of leaned towards him and caressed his bulge. He did not back off and laid his head back in complicity. I stopped my jerking off and undid his zipper, his dick popped out. Carlo's dick came out with such force that it hit my other hand. Uncle Carlos was as big as I was. Now I knew that being well hung ran in the family. Carlos had a very beautiful uncut cock that hung all the way half his thigh. It was by any standard a gigantic phallus, at least ten or eleven inches. I could see there was precum all around his foreskin and on the slit.

I grabbed his cock and got on all fours and started to suck him. “Oh, Richie, that feels so good! You must have done this before, wow, you really know how to suck cock, oh, oh, Richie, oh, oh, Richie, you are going to make me cum, oh, ahh, shit, I’m cuming, ah, ah, ah” and uncle Carlos shot his wad in my mouth. I did not have to suck him long, it was just a few gulps, at least four or five times that I had his dick come in and out of my mouth and he blew his load. When Carlos came, I was still masturbating and I too shot my wad. It flew across the loft a distance of at least ten feet.

That was not the end of the incident as we just stayed still sporting hard-ons, I on the floor and Carlos standing there, still trying to collect himself. I thought I should keep on sucking him and see what would happen.

Carlos was very sensitive after cumming but he soon got over it and then went after my dick. He bent down and started to suck me. Carlos also knew what he was doing. My dick was not the only cock he ever sucked. This was one experienced, very talented cock sucker.

The sexual tension was growing again and Carlos was just as hot as before, maybe now he will not cum so fast, because I wanted him to fuck me. I stopped my sucking and got on all fours and told him: Carlos, do you like my ass?” Carlos did not answer but touched my ass cheeks instead and then ran his hand into my ass crack. I could see that he was interested. I then told him: “do you want to fuck that ass?” Once more he did not answer, just walked around and positioned himself behind me, knelt down and pressed the cock against my ass. That is all I needed. I put all my weight on my head and with both hands reached and spread my ass cheeks. Carlos got the message. He slowly put his cock against the opening but I wanted him bad by now and I made one thrust and he penetrated me. Carlos’ was very big and it hurt like hell at first. But Pedro had been fucking me every night and I was not only getting used to being fucked by a big cock but I was also loving it. I loved it because it was a mixture of pain and pleasure. You see, the pain never goes away when you are getting fucked by a big cock, instead, the pain just turns to pleasure, still hurting some but the pleasure winning out. It is very strange to describe as anyone who have never been fucked could not imagine how it feels.

Carlos then started to fuck me and he was good. Carlos knew just how to make his dick hit my prostate just at the right angle but when he sensed that I was getting close to an orgasm he would pull his dick out. This must have gone on for at least a good half hour. I was in heaven. I finally could not hold back any more and begged Carlos to keep on fucking because I was going to blow. He did and he came at the same time I did as my ass contracted and relaxed as I ejaculated and that must have been very stimulating to him.

Even though Carlos was my uncle, he was not so old as to have made that big a difference. He lived in the family farm and we lived in town. It was rare that we ever ran into each other except at family dinners or during the holidays. In any case, Carlos and I got it on a few more times before I went away to school.

This hired hand named Guillermo saw us coming out of the barn and figured out right away what had gone on. The next day he was waiting for me in the barn and made me suck his dick.