My Three Favorite Uncles – Part 4 (Gifts From And For Uncle)

Vijay uncle pulled me close to him and buried his face into my neck, sniffing deeply. It caused tingling shivers in my body that originated at my neck and radiated all over my body. I loved the sensation.

“Ah, Sweta,” he said in a guttural voice, “I have waited for so long to enjoy your body.” I could not help but reply, “Me too, uncle.” He laughed and turned my face towards him. He kissed my lips lightly and replied, “You smell so nice Sweta, like a flower in its bloom.”

I giggled at the way he was getting poetic. “Its probably from the flowers you gave me,” I gestured to the flowers in my hair that he got. “Yes, but those are not the only kind of flowers I can smell here, babe,” he said as he leaned and sniffed hard over my neck, causing more shivers through my body.

He kissed on my neck hard now, and looking into my eyes said, “And I am going to crumple up every kind of your flowers tonight.”

“What?” I asked not understanding. He smiled and replied looking directly into my eyes, “I am going to fuck you, Sweta. I will take every kind of pleasure from every part of your body tonight,” his hand snaked around my bare tummy and went up till his hand clasped my blouse clad boob.

He added, “Would you mind it, Sweta?.” He squeezed my boob hard as he asked me the question. I was already feeling so much pleasure that there was really only one answer I could give him. “No, Uncle, I don’t mind at all,” I gasped the words out, “Take it. Do it. Fuck me. Whatever, you want.”

I could only croak out the words as I felt my body enjoy the hard man’s hands. He replied by kissing me again on my lips, this time opening my lips with his tongue and pushing it into my mouth. We played tag with our tongues for a bit until I felt his both hands grab on to both my boobs and started playing with them.

I pulled back and started undoing the hooks on my blouse for him. “No, let me do it, Sweta,” he stopped me. He took over and undid each of the hooks in a very slow precise manner, till the last one. As he unhooked the last one, my boobs were now free of all restraints and my nipples hard, pointing straight at Vijay uncle, as if asking him to come to take them.

The way he was touching and playing with my boobs got me smiling. “You like my boobs so much, uncle?” He smiled and looked at me, and then back at my boobs, his hands never leaving them replied, “Yes, Sweta.” His hands ran over the mound of the boob, around it, starting from the top, into the blouse cup, under the boob, and back on top, and then rub over the nipple.

And then repeated it a many many times, “Some guys like girls face, her smile, or her ass or her legs. I like a girl’s boobs. I am a boobs man.” he said making me laugh. I smiled and replied, “Well, the way you are touching and playing with them is so nice, uncle. I am enjoying it too just as much.”

I moved over his lap and sat on his thighs facing him. I kissed him on his lips for a second and lifted myself up over my knees till my boobs were right over his face. He dutifully opened his mouth and caught one boob in his mouth and his hand reached for the other.

I looked down with my heart racing and shivers of pleasure coursing through my body as he played with one boob and sucked on the other like a baby sucking for milk. But he was not just sucking on the nipple. But he was licking and kissing and sucking and even biting every inch of my boob.

His teeth found many parts of my boob in the next few minutes and I felt a jolt of sharp pain every time he licked or sucked or bit me. – on my boob, around it, on the aureole, and over the nipple many times. Somehow I got the impression that uncle was testing for my limits by biting it like that.

So I just let him till he let go of the boob by himself. I simply pulled back, took a deep breath and pushed my other boob towards his mouth. Uncle was happy enough to give my second boob also the same treatment. Sharma uncle had never done this to me. I was very much enjoying the treatment uncle was giving my boobs.

When he pulled back from them, I was flushed red and aroused so much that I could feel the love juice leaking freely from my pussy. I was sitting on uncle’s thigh. The moment I got off his leg, we noticed a big wet patch on his white pajama. “Well, what is this Sweta?” Uncle asked me, making me feel bashful all over.

“Um,” I blushed even harder and looked down in shyness, causing him to laugh out loud. He put a finger on the wet patch and brought it to his lips, licking my pussy juice off his finger. “Mmm, that is very sweet, Sweta.” I gasped in surprise at what he did and began giggling uncontrollably.

He sat me on the sofa and stood up, pulling his kurtha up. I could already see his pajama has a big tent at his crotch. Uncles cock was hard for me. As he pulled his kurta and baniyan off, I undid his pajama and pulled it down along with his underwear. His cock popped out.

The first glimpse I had of Vijay uncles cock impressed me immediately. His cock was at least two inches bigger than Sharma uncles cock, although it was about the same thickness. By the time uncle removed his clothes on the top half of his body, I already got his cock out and was slowly stroking it, studying it.

Uncle laughed, “Well, you can not wait to get your hands on an older man’s cock, can you Sweta.” I blushed but smiled and replied, “What can I say, uncle. Just like you are a boobs guy, I am a cocks girl.” I added, “I love guys cock big, small, hard, soft, every which way. It is just so beautiful to look at and hold.”

He laughed reaching over his my hand that was holding his cock and began stroking his cock with my hand fast. “Well, don’t just look at it Sweta. Play with it, rub it, stroke it, kiss it” and added, “taste it.” He paused stroking his cock and squeezed it from the base all the way up to the tip.

It caused a big blob of clear pre-cum to ooze out of his cock head just as he was saying, “Go on Sweta. Lick it. Taste it.” He urged me as he looked straight into my eyes. I had sucked Sharma uncles cock before, but I had never licked the precum or cum like this from his cock. The uncertainty in my mind only lasted for a moment, before my slutty gene took the decision over.

I leaned forward and licked the big blob of pre-cum from the tip of Vijay uncle’s cock. To my surprise, it did not taste bad at all, in fact, it actually tasted a bit sweet. So I leaned and took his cock head in mouth and sucked on it like a straw, pulling out all the precum from his cock.