3 comments/ 51181 views/ 12 favorites Taking Care of Uncle Pedro Ch. 01 By: casquetero My name is Mariela and I am a 19 years old girl from New York. Since I was born in New York from Dominican parents, I am used to go visit my relatives at the island during the summer vacations. The "events" I am going to share today happened last year during my annual visit. As customary in this writings, I will begin describing myself. I am barely 5 feet tall, have a dark brown skin, long straight black hair, and weight 95 pounds -- most of them on my breasts and my ass. Being so short and having 34-C breasts with a small, round ass make them to look gigantic on my frame, and make me a sight to most guys. I grew up getting used to the hungry looks and sexual comments of guys in the city since I was 13, so now I am not surprised or uncomfortable with the constant staring. In fact, now I even enjoy it -- but that is material for other stories. Back to what happened last year. Soon after I arrived to the Dominican Republic, my uncle Pedro had a terrible car accident. He survived by a miracle, but ended with both arms broken and a few broken ribs. The ribs healed fast while he was in the hospital, but his arms would take at least a month to heal, so my grandparents decided to take him to their home until the doctors remove his casts. Uncle Pedro lives alone since his wife left him for a German tourist two years ago. Because he is extremely polite and educated for a man that never went to college, some people say she left him because he is gay, but I always though the only reason she left him was because of money. He is a very attractive man. In his early forties, he looks as if he is in his late twenties. His body is in top shape -- he used to work in construction and play professional baseball in the island league -- and just recently his hair got some white hairs here and there, making him more attractive. I had shared my thoughts only with Sheila, one of my cousins that lives on the island and who shares my beliefs. The thing is that uncle Pedro was going to live with my grandparents and I was going to help taking care of him. For the first week or so, everything was normal. I helped grandma in cooking, changing the beds, giving the food to my uncle -- remember, he had both arms in a cast -- and the other house chores. My grandparents took care of bathing my uncle, but after a week that changed. My grandfather had to get hospitalized in the capital due to his heart condition, and my grandmother went with him, leaving uncle Pedro with me. The thing was I had never bathed a man before. Sure, I was no innocent girl -- I lost my virginity when I was 16 and I had my fair share of cock -- but all my experience had been with boys of my age. Besides, they were not relatives, so I was nervous when uncle asked for a whole bath two days after my grandparents left. "Mariela, I'm sorry to ask this" he said in a shy voice "but I haven't wash my privates in two days and they stink too much..." I told him not to worry, that I will give him a complete bath. He went to the bathroom and I followed with a basin and a sponge. I poured some hot water in the basin, put some liquid soap in it, and took a deep breath when I realized I had to undress my uncle. He was shirtless and I was used to see his muscular torso, but I had never seen him naked. I placed everything in place to begin the bath, so I smiled and looked at him and said "Excuse me, but I need to take off your pants". He looked mortified, so I stood behind him and dropped down the drawstring pants he had been using. I avoided looking at his manhood, but I knew it was unavoidable. After all, I was going to wash it. He stepped into the empty tub and sat in the end, opposite to the water faucet. I placed a towel over his manhood, so he was not embarrassed too much. He looked more relaxed now, so I began to bath him with the sponge. I washed his chest, torso, and legs slowly, looking at his face. He had his eyes closed and his breathing was deep. I washed his face and hair, leaving his private parts for last. When it was time, I looked at the towel and to my surprise it was a tent -- a huge one. I removed the towel and couldn't hold a gasp: I was looking at the most beautiful cock I had seen in my life! It was not fully erect, but it already measured a good nine inches and its veins were already pumping blood into it, with its uncircumcised head sliding out of the hood. I just stared at it with amazement and couldn't believe that his wife had left a man with such a great cock, even less than he was gay. Uncle Pedro opened his eyes and looked at my face, ashamed to death. "I-I-I'm sorry Mariela... it has been so long since an attractive woman touched me that I forgot where I was. Please just dry me and don't tell anything to Mama" he said trying to justify his massive erection. "Uncle, don't worry... I-I understand" I said, controlling my desire of fucking him right there. "But you were right, you need to clean your privates and Mama won't be here until next week. You can catch an infection if we keep you dirty." I said with the most factual tone I could give to my voice while staring at the monster in front of me. "Now, stop being a prude uncle, this is not the first penis I see in my life..." I said while taking the soaped sponge and began cleaning his pubic area. "Close your eyes if it makes you feel better. I'll wake you up when we are done." Uncle complied and closed his eyes -- after all, he didn't have a choice. I cleaned as much as I could with the sponge, but realized it could be too coarse to clean his testicles and his penis. I decided to soap them with my bare hands. I applied lots of liquid soap on my hand and began to lathe his testicles. He was surprised and let a loud moan escape from his throat. I continued with his monster cock, now fully erect and pulsating. That thing was about ten inches long and thick as my arm. I started using both hands to clean the shaft, going up and down on the massive meat stick. His breathing became more agitated, so I slowed down, making him moan. His cock looked angry for release, but I wanted it to last longer. I peeled off the skin covering his cock head and with one hand, cleaned the big purple head and all the spaces covered with skin while with the other I was stroking his shaft. Now even he realized I was not bathing him anymore, I was jerking him off. "Don't hold it, uncle" I told him next to his ear "I know you want to cum, so go ahead and enjoy it. It's natural when a woman is stroking your cock as I am doing. Enjoy it and shoot everything you had been holding so far..." I increased the pace, using both hands to stroke his cock, making him moan continuously. I could see his chest and legs contracting, he was close and it was going to be a huge load. Without warning, he grunted loudly and the first string of cum came out flying fast and strong, hitting the tiles above the water faucet. His cock was not done, it continued shooting string after string of hot cum, making a trail on the tub that began on the tip of his cock and ended at the tub faucet. I stroked him all the time until no more cum came out and his monster went limp. I finally released his cock and looked at the scene. Uncle Pedro was breathing hard after an epic orgasm, there was cum all over the tiles and the tub, and my hands were covered in a mix of soap and cum. My tank top was wet with water and soap, and my panties were wet from the juices of my pussy. He still had his eyes closed and I could hear him mumbling he was sorry. I took the hand shower and cleaned all the mess, making him to stand to clean his ass. From behind I could see his cock stirring again, slowly hardening. I finished cleaning his back side and when I turned him, his cock was hard again and pointing up. "Since when you don't get laid, uncle? This thing doesn't get tired!" I exclaimed looking at his face. He was ashamed, but answered that since his wife left him, he had dedicated to work. No desire to date and since he never liked prostitutes, he had not fucked a woman in two years. My hand job had been the first time he had orgasm by a hand different than his own in two years. I couldn't believe it and neither could believe what I did next. I grabbed his erection and guided him out of the tub and told him to sit on the toilet. I knelt between his legs and instructed him to relax. His face was puzzled about what I was going to do and I answered his question before it came out of his mouth. "I'm going to suck your cock. It seems still dirty..." I said as I licked the tip of his cock and used my tongue all around the purple head. He was still saying I should not do that, that he was my uncle, but I looked at his face and as a response, engulfed as much of his cock as I could. That settled any discussion about what would go on. I would suck him dry, he would cum hard again and there was nothing he could do about it. I began a rhythm with my head and my tongue, bathing his meat, caressing the veins of his shaft with my tongue, softly biting his rod while caressing his balls. I was tasting his pre-cum when the phone rang in the living room. I had to remove his cock from my mouth and I had to say sorry because I had to answer it. It was my grandmother, asking how was everything. She was nervous about giving me all that responsibility and kept me on the phone for 20 minutes. It took me that much to convince her that everything was alright and that taking care of my uncle was not that bad. When I went back to the bathroom, uncle Pedro was totally limp and when I knelt down to restart the blow job, he stopped me with his feet. "No, it's wrong. Please put my pants up. I want to sleep. Please Mariela, please..." I couldn't resist to see him like that, so I put his pants back and told him I was sorry, that I got carried on, that it was my fault, not his. He said to forget it and went to his room. The rest of the week, he didn't ask me to drop his pants when he needed a bath. He only asked my assistance when he needed to go, but not to wash them in the bathroom. A few days later, my grandparents came back home and everything went to normal for a few more weeks. Taking Care of Uncle Pedro Ch. 02 After the bath incident where I jerked my uncle and almost made him cum with my mouth, things had went to normal in the house. I would stay with my grandparents for five more weeks while my Uncle Pedro had his arms in casts after a car accident. I haven't had any other incident with my uncle, but I wanted to. I could not forget his monster cock and how much he came. I could not forget having his pulsating meat inside my mouth leaking pre-cum. At night, I would finger myself slowly remembering his cock until I reached an intense orgasm. I wanted to feel him cumming in my mouth, I wanted that cock inside my pussy, I wanted him. I knew it was wrong, but I would make him fuck me before I went back to New York. Three weeks after the incident, my grandparents had to go back to the capital for a week. Again I would be taking care of my uncle and this time my cousin Sheila was staying with us. Sheila is a year older than me and very different from me. She is a tall woman, about 5 feet 10 inches tall, with clear skin, and kind of a tomboy, although a very feminine one. She never uses make-up and she had cut her brown hair very short. If you did not see her nice hips and big 38-D breasts, you would think she was a guy. I haven't seen her since before the incident and I was debating if telling her about what happened. My grandparents left and Sheila and I began chatting about my vacations and about taking care of uncle Pedro. He was also her uncle -- her mother was my aunt -- and she also believed he was handsome as hell. I haven't told her about my adventure with him, and I decided to not tell her anything. Besides, she would not believe me... The day after my grandparents left, I noticed my uncle trying to scratch his part with a stick. The previous week the casts on his arms went all the way to his shoulders, now they had been replaced with casts that only reached his elbows. He had a lot more mobility, but still needed assistance to bath and eat. "Uncle, are you OK?" I asked knowing the answer. "No, Mariela, I'm not" he answered in an exasperated voice "I need to clean my privates again, there had been like four days since the last time Dad cleaned them, and I can't deal with it!" "Come on, uncle, it's time for a bath!" I answered and grabbed him. I prepared the bath as I did the last time, but this time he was able to take off his pants by himself. He sat in the same place as I began to wash him with the sponge. This time, his erection did not surprise me and he was looking at me at all times. I could feel his eyes on my cleavage, generously visible thanks to my tank top. That attention and seeing his enormous stick pulsating turned me on. My pussy began getting wet and my nipples wanted to pierce the fabric of my top. When it was time to wash his privates, he told me "Please, do it like the last time... with your hands" I smiled and complied, stroking his meat slowly. I knew what I wanted and it was his cock exploding inside my mouth, so I cleaned his privates and told him to stand up to clean his back. He looked surprised, but I told him that I had a better idea, so he stood up. I removed my top and soaped his back and ass cheeks. When I was soaping his ass, I took his hard cock from behind and stroke it slowly with my hands. I rinsed his back and pressed my bare chest on his back side, using both hands to stroke him. I did that for a few minutes until I released him and told him to turn around. His eyes could not believe that I was bare chested in front of him. "Uncle, do you like them?" His response was his mouth on my left nipple, sucking hard. "Uncle, careful, I don't want you to get hurt! Sit down on the toilet... there is something I want to finish..." He knew what I was talking about. He sat on the toilet and I knelt between his legs as I did a few weeks before. I began licking the underside of his cock, beginning at the base and going all the way to the swollen head. Looking at his eyes, I took the head in my mouth and began sucking as if it was the last lollipop on Earth. My tongue took a life of its own, twirling and hitting his cock head, then the shaft. Uncle was with his head tilted back moaning softly. With my hands, I began rubbing his balls while taking him deep in my mouth -- I could take just a little more than half of his mast when I felt his leg muscles tightening. He was close and this time, I would drink his cum. I sucked harder and deeper, biting softly his shaft. That drove him above the edge. I felt his balls contracting and I knew what was next: the first jet of cum hit the back of my throat so I swallowed as fast as I could, but the man juice was flowing from his cock like water from a hose. I had problems swallowing it and had to remove myself from his spurting cock to breathe. My mouth was full of jizz, but his cock was still shooting so I grabbed it and aimed at my bare chest where he painted my breasts. When I felt my uncle's hot cum landing on my nipples I had a wild orgasm -- for the first time of my life I squirted so hard it felt I was peeing. After what felt like a century uncle Pedro's cock stopped cumming and my orgasm subsided. Still grabbing his deflating cock I stood up and kissed him in his mouth. I knew he would taste his own cum in my mouth, but it appeared not to bother him. "Oh, fuck that was hot!" we heard coming from the door. Both of us turned to see and were surprised to see Sheila with her fingers buried deep in her pussy. We had been so involved in sex we forgot we were not alone in the house. "Mariela, I didn't know you could suck cock like that... and Uncle, I never thought your cock was sooo big!" Sheila said, coming inside the bathroom. I still had uncle Pedro's cock on my hand and Sheila's appearance had hardened it again. "Mariela, can you move? I want to play with Uncle Pedro for a while... you can watch if you want." she said moving me away from our uncle. Sheila took her pants and panties off in one swift motion and sat right away on Uncle's lap. "Uncle, I had fantasized about this for so long..." she said in a husky voice I had never heard before, taking his heavy cock and aiming directly to her dripping wet pussy. Sheila impaled herself slowly on our uncle's cock and surprisingly she took it all. "Oh Sheila, you feel great!" our uncle said when Sheila began to move up and down on a rhythm, sometimes grinding her ride. Sheila was loud, screaming in pleasure, while our uncle could only moan and try to hold his load as much as possible. It was a show I will never forget. Sheila's ass and D-cups breasts jumping up and down, her screams, and uncle Pedro's moans while I watched, still dripping our uncle's cum from my chin and breasts. My pussy needed attention, so unconsciously my fingers went to give the all needed touch. I was wet as hell, so I removed my shorts and thong, sat on the corner of the tub, and rubbed my pussy on the same rhythm Sheila and Uncle were fucking. Soon my moans were making a chorus to their symphony, and Sheila looked at my direction smiling. She didn't say anything, just kept riding our uncle as if there was no tomorrow. She was rocking the toilet so hard, I was afraid they will break it. Uncle was there, all tense, holding a huge load in a battle he was loosing. As soon as Sheila screamed "YES! I'M CUMMING!!! FUUUCCCKKK!!!", he let his load inside Sheila. I couldn't hold either and had my second squirting orgasm of the day, almost collapsing inside the tub. It took a while for all three to recover. When we came back to our senses, Uncle Pedro was the first one to say something. "Shit, I think I need a bath..." Taking Care of Uncle Pedro Ch. 03 After our bathroom session, we bathed together and Uncle Pedro went straight to bed. Sheila and I talked for a while, each one surprised about the other. Sheila was telling me about how fucking our uncle had been a fantasy for years, but that she never had the courage of making it a reality. She looked at me and added that there was another fantasy she wanted my help with, but that it was a secret. I was interested, so I agreed even if I had no idea what Sheila could be capable of doing. As is common in the Dominican Republic, that evening we had a blackout. To round up, we had one of those tropical shower storms that started early and apparently never ends. Sheila knew where our grandmother stored the candles and everything for the blackouts, so she prepared everything that evening. After preparing dinner on the emergency stove and feeding our uncle, she asked us to go with her to my uncle's room. There she had lighted scented candles, giving the room a romantic environment. She undressed and asked us to do the same, which I did first before helping Uncle Pedro to remove his shirt and pants. His cock was already getting large and when I went to caress it, Sheila tapped me on my shoulder and told me "No, Mariela, don't get him hard... It's part of my plan..." I smiled and followed her instructions -- after all I wanted to know what Sheila's plan was. There was a cushioned rocking chair facing the bed, which she offered to our uncle. As soon as he sat on the rocking chair, she tied him with some sheets. I went there to stop her, but she began to explain her plan. "Uncle, Mariela, I'm sorry I didn't tell you anything first, but we are going to enjoy this. Uncle, I tied you to the chair because I have a fantasy I want to make real. I had always wondered how much a man can stand before cumming without anyone touching him. That is why I tied you to the chair. Since you cannot use your hands to jerk off, I want you to stay here while Mariela and I give you a show until you cum. So sit back, relax, and enjoy" Uncle Pedro realized he did not have much choice on the issue, so he relaxed and prepared to enjoy the show his two naked nieces were going to give him. I had no idea what "show" was Sheila referring to until she came close to me and dropped the bomb: "Mariela, have you ever had sex with another woman? I haven't done it, and I will like you to be my first..." My eyes wanted to pop out of my sockets. I had never kissed a girl in my life, neither had the desire of doing it, but the woman in front of me was Sheila, my favorite cousin. I couldn't say no to her, so for response I got closer to her. She bend down to kiss me on my lips softly, so softly that it turned me on. I looked at our Uncle and his cock was fully erect and he had a wide smile on his face. "Go on girls, this is something I would pay to watch!" Sheila smiled and both of us went to the bed. We embraced and explored our bodies with our hands. I touched her big breasts and rubbed her puffy nipples while she returned the favor on my erect ones. We went from kissing softly to passionate kisses. I could feel my pussy flowing with its juices and I bet Sheila's pussy was soaking wet too, so I put my finger into her vertical smile to test. She let a soft moan escape her mouth and began rocking her hips to feel my finger. "Oh Mariela, fuck me please..." I inserted another finger and increased the pace, but she asked me to slow down. I went slow, going deeper with my fingers. I could feel her pussy juices flowing like a river and her smell was intoxicating. I looked at her face and Sheila had eyes closed with her mouth ajar in a constant moan. Turning to see our uncle's reaction, he was smiling at the scene while rocking the chair. His cock was bobbling with each swing, almost hitting his abdomen at the end of the movement. It seemed bigger than I had noticed and it was dripping clear pre-cum as if he was peeing and. I wanted to fuck him right there, but he told to continue working Sheila. "She is almost there" he said smiling "and she was a show to watch this morning." I smiled back it was and went back to Sheila. To allow our uncle to watch better, I pushed Sheila to the bed, so she was on her back. I told her to spread her legs as much as she could, so uncle could see her juicy pussy being fingered. I went to her side and continued the fingering while my mouth went to her nipples. That was driving her completely nuts, thrusting her hips up so I could send my fingers deeper on every move. Her moans were changing to grunts that were increasing in volume and her body moved violently. She was buckling like one of those rodeo horses, almost throwing me out of the bed. I did my best to keep the pace, feeling how her pussy was contracting around my fingers. Her orgasm was closer and her grunts were now screams. Suddenly, I felt her pussy closing around my fingers, her back arched violently and her mouth opened wide making a sound that was more a howling that a human sound. Her fingers were nailed on the mattress, and all her muscles were tense like steel. I had never seen anything like that before, but I kept my fingers buried in her pussy. Slowly, Sheila's back went down and I sensed her muscles relaxing, her pussy muscles relaxing last. She was gasping for air, finally opening her eyes and smiling at me. "Thank you Mariela, thank you" she said caressing my face. I did the same and kissed her on her lips. I removed my soaked fingers and tasted her juices. They were different of what I expected, but I liked her taste. "That was incredible" we heard our uncle voice from the rocking chair "but there are two of us waiting for release" Sheila smiled and told me to go on my back to return the favor. I did so and as soon I was in position, she kissed my lips and continued kissing my neck, my chest, and my breasts. I closed my eyes, feeling her mouth exploring my nipples, biting them softly, then her tongue caressing them. I could hear my own moans as if they were from someone else far away. Sheila kept going down, caressing my abdomen and kissing my mound. My legs opened as a reflex, showing my shaved pussy that I was sure was glistening with my juices, reflecting the candle lights in the room. Instead of fingering me, Sheila began licking my pussy and as soon I felt her wet tongue, my body jumped with pleasure. By instinct I grabbed her head and pressed her on my pussy. She complied, fucking me with her tongue fast and furious. I was in complete ecstasy, with my eyes closed, feeling the pleasure Sheila was giving me. I could feel my orgasm building up, and I tried to hold it, to make it last. Soon I could not hold the pleasure of orgasm anymore and let it flow. My body went hard as rock and I felt electricity through my veins. I felt my pussy squirting hard and my hands holding something I later realized was Sheila's head. Wave after wave of pleasure invaded me until I collapsed, releasing my grip on Sheila and opening my eyes. When I saw Sheila, I could not hold a laugh -- her face was completely wet with my fluids and she was taking them away with her fingers, licking them. "Um, you taste good, cousin" she said after tasting her fingers. "EHEM, EHEM! What do you girls plan to do with me?" Uncle Pedro said loud enough to make us remember he was still there. There with a monstrous erection that wanted to explode in any way possible. His long, fat cock was swollen and furious. The shaft veins were easily noticeable even with the dim candle lights we were using. The head looked like a tennis ball and the whole length was glistening with pre-cum. "Girls, I REALLY want to cum!" "Sheila, I have an idea!" I got off the bed and knelt at uncle's right side and told Sheila to do the same on the left side. "I saw this in a porn clip on the Web. Just lick his cock -- no sucking, just licking!" I said before using the tip of my tongue to lick the side of the engorged cock all the way from the base to the tip of the head. Our poor uncle grunted with pleasure and kicked the floor. Sheila did the same and soon both of us were licking our uncle's cock. He tried to relax, but there is no man alive that could hold too long while enduring the treatment Sheila and I were giving to that cock. I would lick the shaft and Sheila would take of the head, licking with the tip of her tongue and surprising him now and then using the whole surface of the tongue. Then, we will switch with me tickling the frenulum with the tip of my tongue. I could see he won't last long and let Sheila know with a tap on her shoulder. Both began to lick his cock head to end the torture. His breathing was now fast and you could notice the tension on his muscles. His mouth was open on a mix of words, grunts, and moans. With a final deep grunt his cock began shooting spurt after spurt of hot cum all over our faces. It was not as much as the that morning when I sucked him -- it was his third ejaculation of the day -- but it was enough to paint both Sheila's forehead and my chin. He was still dripping cum, so I put uncle Pedro's cock in my mouth and sucked it, drinking his remaining semen until the last drop. I kept that dick in my mouth until it was empty and beginning to deflate. Sheila had already untied him and they were kissing passionately before I joined kissing him first and them Sheila. We were exhausted, so we simply blew the candles off and went to bed all three together with Uncle Pedro right in the middle.