My secret affair with uncle Mike Pt 2

Uncle Mike likes to use me as his slut and I love every bit of it….

My body reclaimed normalcy once more, though I'm sure my body was beginning to think these constant orgasms may be normal. Actually it was probably wishing these recent events were normal. I know I was. Once I relaxed a bit I allowed my finger to slip from my anus and considered how pleasurable this new experience had unexpectedly been. Maybe it would have to become a regular part of my play time.

Suddenly I heard the shower in Uncle Mike's room running. He was still here. I smiled and rolled out of bed. I felt the blush on my cheeks from my latest orgasm. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. White men's shirt, tussled blonde hair, flushed face. Delectable is what I hoped Uncle Mike would think. I considered losing the shirt and being naked the whole time I was with Uncle Mike. I worried his reaction to seeing me naked first thing in the morning might make him reconsider what we were doing. Soft, subtle and sexy would be best right now, I hoped.

I stopped in the guest bathroom to quickly wash my hands then made my way through Uncle Mike's bedroom to his ensuite. I stopped and looked at his king size bed on the way and pictured us in various positions, him pounding me with my most recent obsession, his addictive love pole.

I walked into Uncle Mike's bathroom. The steam from his shower was warm. I picked up his towel and held it against me, covering me in his shirt, waiting for him to finish. I heard the water shut off. Uncle Mike opened the shower door.

"Mel!"

He was surprised.

"Let me dry you off Uncle. As a thank you for last night."

"Mel???"

"Or I will attack you right here and now and make you late for your flight." I giggled.

"Ok. But be good."

"Oh I will," I promised through my most innocent look.

He stepped from the tub. I lowered my hands revealing to Uncle Mike my new nightshirt. The few buttons I had done up revealed portions of my cleavage and the tops of my thighs. I suspected from uncle Mike's stare that he could see my glistening bare puss as well.

I could not avert my eyes from his cock. His quickly enlarging cock. He was obviously unable to prevent the blood from rushing to his lovely dick. I wanted to grab it and suck it but resisted. I did not want to scare him and I also wanted to tease him more right now. Besides, I knew his cock would be in my mouth before too long.

"Turn around Uncle and let me do your back."

He obeyed without comment. I patted his masculine shoulders dry, feeling my pussy grow wet with excitement. I did his arms and shoulders and hair while standing behind him.

Older men's bodies were so much nicer than young men. Sure young guys are often ripped but older men have softer edges to their muscular bodies. Uncle Mike's bod was toned and sculpted but somehow thicker warmer and more masculine in its form. If I could have knowingly wrestled him to floor and impaled myself on his wondrous cock I would have, but I wasn't sure I would be successful at this point in my morning seduction of this hunk.

I rubbed his butt dry then dropped to my knees to do his legs. I started to rush envisioning him turning and his cock being right there... right in front of my eyes, my lips mmmmmm. But then I looked up and his great little ass was so readily accessible, his cock could wait.

I kissed his right glute. Without even thinking about it, I just did it.

"Melissa?"

"Sorry uncle. It's just so damn cute I had to."

I kissed his left cheek to convince him, then I ran my tongue the length of his crack.

A moan escaped his lips before his concern did.

"MMMmmmmmm.... Mellllll" he offered half-heartedly trying to make it sound like he didn't agree with what I was doing.

I set the towel down, put a hand on each cheek gently pulling them apart. Uncle leaned against the wall and whispered my name with a little more conviction. I bent forward and ran my tongue along his ass again. I moved to the base of his ass once more, my tongue reaching along his scrotum just touching his warm soft sack. I started up along his crack again, reached the top then followed his path back down towards his balls. I stopped at his anus and lingered a second rimming his tight bud. I reached a hand between his legs, fondled his testicles as I passed them, then wrapped my fingers around his rigid pole.

"mmmmmm.. Mel," more of a pleasant response then anything else. Uncle was beginning to submit to my advances.

My tongue continued circling his tight little ass. An old saying my dad used to use suddenly leapt from my synapses... 'What's good for the goose is good for the gander'. With that thought in my mind I plunged my tongue into Uncle Mike's ass remembering how much this little goose had enjoyed the gander's tongue in her butt the night before.

"MMMMMMMMM" escaped Uncle's mouth and his cock twitched violently in my hand.

Hmmm, he likes it too, I thought.

"Melissa, I'm not sure we..."

I stroked his cock more vigorously and flicked my tongue in and out of his ass a couple of more times. His attempt at refusing my advances was interrupted by another serious moan. I released his cock, placed my hands on his hips and spun him around. There it was. Right in front of my nose. His loveable cock. I wrapped both my little hands around it. I smiled. I kissed its pink head and ran my tongue along its little slit.

"Melllll."

"Just relax and enjoy Uncle. Relax and Enjoy." I echoed his command from the previous night.

I opened my mouth a slid his rod into me. My eyes closed instinctively. I sucked him in tasting the glob of pre-cum that I had milked from him with my gentle strokes. I pulled him out of my mouth and looked at and admired his love pole.

"MMMM, nice cock Uncle Mike." I purred to my new lover.

He did not respond, but placed a hand on my head. I started kissing and licking his shaft. Stroking it slowly, tightly with my hand, milking out more of his salty elixir. My other hand cupped his balls, feeling them rise, tighten and relax in response to my ministrations. I sucked him in again and held him inside me, slowly inching more and more of him into my mouth. My tongue dancing as best it could around the breadth of his penis. His cock felt heavy on my tongue, yet supple and oh so suckable. It was quickly becoming my favorite candy.

Blowjobs I had given other men, boys, had been fast, typical head bouncing affairs with the young boys always trying to jam my head down into their crotch. Mike allowed me to find my way, allowed me to make love to him with my mouth in whatever way I saw fit. It was so pleasurable and arousing to be allowed this freedom of expression with such a delicious tool.

My own excitement was growing again as well. I could feel my pussy getting warmer and wetter with each passing moment. If I hadn't been having such a good time sucking Uncle Mike's cock I would have stood, turned, bent over and told him to take me again. But, I was enjoying my fleshy lollipop a little too much right now to interrupt my activities. I’m a bad girl right lol it’s just a sweet crazy experience [email protected]