Over the last eighteen months I've been having sex with a man, who's just turned thirty six. When we first met I couldn't help but feel attracted to him, and it seemed he felt the same. Joining him two days later on from meeting him at the swimming baths, I rode in his car over to a place I knew. We had sex that day overlooking the valley I live in and throughout the whole thing, he had me climaxing over and over again. Tonguing my pussy and arsehole, then using two fingers up my arse, whilst sucking on my clit making me cum so violently. Sucking on his huge cock in the open air was so special, and I soon had his cock pulsating strongly in my mouth.
As he leaned against a massive gnarly old oak tree, I sank down facing him, after taking off my top and bra, and felt his full length enter my pussy as he played with my tits. We fucked for so long I thought he'd never cum, but I couldn't stop orgasming. When he did finally begin to thrust up me hard and fast, I knew he was about to cum. So grinding down onto his beautiful dick even more, I experienced one of the most powerful orgasms I'd ever had, when he literally flooded my pussy with his hot massive amounts of cum.
Each day after that we'd text each other sending naked pictures and expressing how much we'd like to have sex with each other again. Unfortunately because of his work commitments, it was two weeks later when I visited his city centre apartment. We spent a whole afternoon having sex and again he had me cumming time after time. When he fucked me that time, he took his time and we changed positions multiple times, before he unloaded all over my large breasts.
And so on for about eleven months, we had sex pretty much two to three times a week. Then during a clear out my dad was having, he dug out a load of old pictures. And I froze on the spot, when he showed me pictures of him and his much younger brother Tony.
My dad and Tony had stopped being friends after the death of their father and I'd not seen him since I was four. He apparently moved away and then went overseas to work in Germany. Moving back two years ago and only six months before I caught him eyeing me up in the swimming baths.
Texting him so we could meet at a park close to my parents home, he looked quizzical when I began to speak sat next to him on the park bench. I just blurted out who he was to me and cried as I did. Tony put his arms around me and told me we both didn't know and had nothing to feel bad about. What he did add was, it had to be all over between us. What he didn't know, that's was why I was crying. Yes I knew he was my uncle, but even knowing that I still wanted him sexually and I knew I was falling in love with him. Holding onto each other I couldn't resist. I slipped my hand down and into his trousers feeling his growing cock in my hand. He tried to pull away, but I began to stroke his cock and felt it twinge between my fingers. Pulling my head back, he looked at me as I continued to wank him, then said "Are you sure you want to carry this on". Kissing him hard told Tony what I wanted, that and gripping his cock harder. Pulling away again, Tony said "Good because I want you so bad". We moved away from the bench and quickly walked to the far side of the park, a little overgrown part which hardly anyone uses. With my hands holding onto a low tree branch, I leaned over and had Tony lift up my loose dress. Spreading my legs, my uncle entered me and we fucked like long lost lovers discovering themselves again. Our sex didn't last long, but it was so intense and powerful that I came twice, taking Tony's cum moments after my second orgasm.
Most weeks now, we meet up four to five times. I've even begun to start the process of him and my dad getting back in touch. Telling my dad I've met him whilst at the swimming baths. My dad cried and told me he'd love to see his younger brother again.
We'll see how it all goes from now on. What I do know is last week and the real reason I'm here, is we both told each other we loved one another. That was after I'd spent the whole night for the first time at his apartment. Tony and I know it would be awkward and difficult to see each other, if and when my father and he get back in touch. But we're determined to stay together, and I'm determined to carry on enjoying the best lover of my life.