Large Uncle Pete

"Oh shit, I can't hold it!" Uncle Pete groaned trying not to be heard.

He grabbed his cock in place of my hands and without missing a beat, started jerking it. I stood up and backed away from him. Like a flash, he jumped up, still pumping his prick and put his other hand on top of my head. His hand was so huge, it engulfed my head like a basketball player palming a basketball. He pushed gently on my head to get me down on my knees. He moved forward and put his cock head directly in front of my mouth.

Uncle Pete started ordering me in his lustful desperation, "Open up! Wider. Just like that. No, put your tongue in your mouth before a loud...AAAUUUGGGHHH!"

Just then, he used his hand to tilt my head back and put his huge mushroom on top of my lower lip. His hand was flailing so much that it was tapping my chin as he stroked. He angled his hips downward and let loose a huge wad of sperm that smacked my inner cheek. He was out of his mind in lust as the next few spurts hit the back of my tongue and slid down to the back of my throat. He must have shot 8 to 10 times before he stopped orgasming. He stepped back and flopped down on the bed in exhaustion when the erupting had ceased.

I was on my knees looking up at Uncle Pete with my mouth full of cum. I closed my mouth and hesitantly swallowed. It was thick and tacky like warm tapioca pudding and didn't want to go down on the first try. After a couple more attempts, it had disappeared in my stomach as I winced, trying to get used to the taste.

"How was it?" He asked.

"You were right. It is very salty but doesn't taste bad. It actually has a slight sweet taste to it," I answered.

Uncle Pete added, "I think it's time you work for it. Tomorrow, you can suck it out and get it that way. I'll let you give me a good blowjob."

Hearing that Uncle Pete was gonna finally, have me suck his dick sounded erotic. But I thought, "What if I don't know what to do or what if I'm not very good?" That night I masturbated again thinking about swallowing his cum. I was confused on if it was appropriate but by morning, I was craving it like someone would ice-cream.

Actually, the next day, it didn't happen but the day after that, it did. Before I went to see him, he texted me and asked if I would wear my school uniform with a tie, white knee socks and put my hair in ponytails. He said he loved that and it would help him. I put back on what I wore to school that day as I sneaked to his room like usual and he was lying in bed watching tv. He greeted me with a smile and took off all his clothes.

"You look hot! Are you ready, girl? Just take your time. Don't be nervous, you will do just fine. I promise to let you know when I'm about to cum so I don't choke you. Let's do it," he enticed.

He got up and sat in the chair. His legs were straight out and I got down on my knees in front of him. I started kissing and licking his cock as it began to rise. He moaned as he gently stroked my blonde hair.

"That's it. Love on it. You're doing fine. Use your hand baby," Uncle Pete encouraged while enjoying himself.

That is when I opened wide and put the head of his dick in my mouth. It felt real spongy against my tongue but once again confirmed just how thick it was. I let out a "mmmmmm" as I moved my lips up and down on it.

He moaned, "Careful, baby. Keep those teeth out of the way." And after I made the correction he rewarded me with a, "Now ya got it. Just like that. You're doing so good. You don't know how good you're making your Uncle Pete feel right now. Just don't stop."

From inexperience and having my mouth open so wide, my saliva was running down both sides of his shaft. I could feel his foreskin sliding on my tongue which only raised my eagerness. I was jerking as I sucked it. It might have been awkward to him but I was making up for it with enthusiasm.

I sucked his cock for at least 15 minutes and my jaws were starting to get sore when he finally told me he was getting close, "Right like that. Almost, baby. Don't stop. Keep going. Keep going. Get ready, baby...here it comes!"

He buried his heels into the carpet and locked his knees straight out while he put his hand on the back of my head. He blasted off in my sucking mouth and was spewing in it like a volcano. I was proud of myself because I caught every drop that Uncle Pete deposited which isn't easy to do in that position. I pulled off and swallowed his load in one gulp that time. Once again it was salty but good. He squeezed the base of his shaft which caused another bead to pop out of the hole. I leaned in and pulled back his foreskin to lick it up and the small amount that had gathered underneath the hood.

When I had finished cleaning Uncle Pete, I moved my sore jaws back and forth as he laughed and said, "That was very good. Once you got going, there was no stopping you. You are going to make your boyfriend very happy someday. The key now is to practice and become an expert."

He sure wasn't lying to me because he let me blow him just about every day for the next two weeks with maybe a day or two off, here and there. One night, he texted me and I met him at his office. It was dark and we got in the front seat of his car. I sat next to him and we talked a little and I knew exactly what he wanted.

I directed him, "Lean your seat back and take your pants off."

Uncle Pete pulled his suit pants down to his ankles, flipped his tie over his shoulder, and then reclined his seat back to where he was nearly flat. I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth while I rubbed his balls. He groaned and shifted around in his seat as he was enjoying the head I was now giving him. I sucked and jerked his dick simultaneously. I was determined to get that cum out of it. He put his feet up on the windshield above the steering wheel which was not an easy task with his pants now around one ankle.

His balls were jiggling as I pumped him just as his belt buckle was jiggling up on the dashboard. I hesitated and put a finger in my mouth before putting my lips back on his thick erection. Now as I sucked Uncle Pete, I slipped my hand under his balls until I found his anus opening. I gently slipped my finger in his asshole and pushed it in while I blew him. I knew he liked having his prostate massaged when he cums so I was going to give him a more powerful orgasm.

I sucked faster and faster while I fingered his ass. Just then his ass raised up off the seat and he started cumming. I kept fingering him while his pulsating dick unloaded its contents. He was quivering, kicking the windshield and groaning the whole time. I thought he was going to pass out from the pleasure. When I pulled off his cock, a glob fell onto his thigh but I was able to swallow most of it.

Uncle Pete was still shivering his post orgasm recovery when he gasped, "Damn, Britt. You are getting so good at that. I swear I would think you are taking a class or something."

I giggled and left. We had talked about him taking my virginity and at that point I was ready. Every time I would suck Uncle Pete off, I was be so aroused and wet, I would have to masturbate that evening. I wanted to feel a penis inside me. The only problem was that Uncle Pete's was so big.

That day finally arrived. It was a Saturday night and my boyfriend Sabastian and I had seen a movie. I told him I didn't feel well so he took me home early. My parents were visiting my grandmother and wouldn't be back until the next day. Uncle Pete was home and had several candles in his room lit and flickering. I was nervous.

"Are you sure you are ready? Is this what you want?" He asked.

"Yes I want it but please go slow and be gentle," I anxiously requested.

I took off my clothes and sat on the bed. Uncle Pete crawled on top of me and gently kissed my breasts. He would run his fingers in a circular motion before sucking my nipples. He then slowly kissed and licked his way down to my belly button before stopping at my freshly shaven pussy lips. He gave them closed mouthed kisses before sucking on my dangling labia lips. When he finally stopped at my clit, I was in heaven. He sucked it hard and vibrated it with his tongue hard enough causing me to explode a muffled...Aaughh...Aaughh...Aaughh. Uncle Pete's tongue had made me orgasm. It was all happening so fast and seemed surreal.

I now was very horny and whispered in his ear, "Put it in me now."

Uncle Pete got up on his knees. His cock was huge and jetting straight out from his body. My feet were on the bed with my knees bent. He leaned down and put his cock up against my pussy opening. I thought there was no way it would fit. It looked like he was trying to put a baseball bat inside a doughnut hole. With his head still pressed against my lips, he laid down on top of me so that I could put my hands on his back. He pushed and I swear it wouldn't go in.

He would raise up, reposition it, and then try to get in in me again. This went on more than a few times. He used his hand to corkscrew the head inside my lips, lowered himself again and pushed and oh my god, the pain. His cock had finally broken though my hymen and it hurt so bad, Uncle Pete had deep scratches on his back for a week. I was shaking before he slid a couple more inches inside me. It was stretching my vagina further than I believed was possible. He wasn't able to bury all of it but enough to finally start fucking me. He thrust in and out very slowly trying to give me a chance to get acclimated to his size.

I would be lying if I said, I enjoyed that first time. I winced and moved the entire time. Uncle Pete's cock was just too big for any pleasure. He pumped slowly until he pulled out and came all over my stomach and pussy lips. There were spots of blood on his cock where he had actually torn me a little. I was sore for a few days.

"How was it?" he asked.

"It hurt so bad. Does it always hurt like that?" I asked him.

"Your first time is always awkward and painful. It will get so much better and then it will feel great. We need to do it a lot more and you'll see what I mean," he reassured me.

After about 4 days had passed, I was ready to try it again. I had only given Uncle Pete one blow job during that time so he was now getting horny again. We met in his room in the middle of the night. I sat in a chair as Uncle Pete stood in front of me letting me suck his dick. He was so hard. We were on the bed 69ing when he asked if I was ready again. He got up and pulled out a bottle of pills from his top drawer. He rattled them while inquiring, "Guess what I got?"

I had no idea until he answered his own question, "These are the day after pills that I got from my, excuse me, Susan's house. If you take one after sex, it will keep you from getting pregnant. Now I will be able to cum in you."

I didn't know what to say but I wanted to please him. He also had a tube of KY Jelly. He squirted it all over his cock and smeared a bunch on my vaginal opening. He even darted a couple of fingers inside me and to my surprise, it felt good and not painful. He wiped his hands on a towel before climbing on top of me. He put his cock in my pussy and it was very tight once again. It hurt as he thrust. With help from the lube, it stretched me and slid in easier than the previous time. He was able to put it all in until his saggy balls rested on my ass crack. His cock was so snug inside me that it was still slightly painful.

Uncle Pete laid down on top of me. His 6'8 frame totally engulfed my 5'6 body. I could barely see over his shoulder while his hairy chest pressed up against my boobs and chin. He started moving his hips up and down. Even with the lube, he was so thick, that every time he withdrew, it felt like some of my insides were being pulled out with him. It was little uncomfortable at first but as he sped up, it started feeling better and better. I was rubbing his back as he fucked me.

He moved his hips and at one point, was up off me in a pushup positon pounding his dick deep in my pussy while holding himself up with just his arms. I felt an orgasm build before I squirmed and moaned in pleasure while it overcame me. He then put my legs up over his shoulders and held my ankles as he thrusted. He was loving every second of my young tight pussy around his thick dong. I couldn't hold back again and screamed, "Oh my! Oh god, yes! Aaauuuggggghhhhh," as my second orgasm ripped through me like a lightning bolt shooting out of my asshole.

He laid back down on top of me and started kissing my neck. His beard was soft and tickled my face. He was sweating and grunting, "Oh Brittni get ready. I can't hold it much longer. I'm gonna fill you up, baby..."

He gasped and snorted before he tensed up on top of me, "I'm cuuuuummin! Can you feel it?"

I could feel it. His cock was pulsating with every spurt and I could definitely feel it spraying in me. It was warm and sexy which cause me to cum one more time. He raised up and kissed me. We made out while he stayed on top and inside me. Just when I thought he was about to climb off, he said, "If you don't mind, I'm not done yet. I'm gonna go one more time."

He slid his hand under my ass cheeks form over my thighs. He was still hard as he began his thrusting all over again. He fucked and pounded my hole like he was a horny animal breeding its female in heat. He screwed me another 20 minutes before he trembled and seized up on top of me once again. He blew his second load in me within the hour. When he pulled out there was so much of our cum all over his cock. It looked like wet flour my mom uses when she bakes. My hole was stretched and swollen while Uncle Pete's slime was everywhere. It oozed from my pussy, was all over the sheets and there was even some on his balls. It took me several minutes to wipe out his cummy creampies that he had deposited. With all the sperm, I was just hoping not to get pregnant.

Uncle Pete got up with his horse cock dangling and cum oozing a long stream from the tip. I found out later that Uncle Pete had taken a Viagra and that is why he fucked me twice without stopping. We began to fuck on a regular basis after that and in every position imaginable. We got wild and kinky but that is for another story. This went on a few more months until he moved out of the house. To this day, I am good at sex because of everything he taught me. Thank you Uncle Pete.