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Husband's Uncle:
Since we've dated my husband Kevin always told me stories about his uncle Charlie, who'd been like a father and mentor since his dad passed away when he was 12. Over the years Charlie was always there for him with sports, importance of education, and advice. Charlie was always the go to person for my husband who guided him throughout his life.
The only contact they'd had since we were married was by phone, since Charlie's work as a noted talent evaluator for various professions took him around the world. When his Uncle, who I'd never met, said he was coming to the city to look at a new baseball prospect, Kev insisted he stay with us. After much discussion, he finally agreed.
Married for two years now, our sex life has been adventurous to say the least. I credit that to our being able to explore and be open about our fantasies and desires. When we agreed, we investigated how to act them out.
We've had escapades that have run the gamete from swinger clubs to toying with S&M, etc. We've been pretty much open to anything, but always in agreement before acting out. With uncle Charlie arriving in a couple of days, we adjusted our focus to keep our schedule as flexible as possible.
Joking about paring back my exhibitionist tendencies, when performing alone or with him, in front of our 15th floor window. With much taller buildings around us he knew I hoped I was being watched by some voyeur who could enjoy himself. Kevin set up a telescope to check out the neighbors. Of course he found over a dozen voyeurs who were enjoying us, before we became curious about some of them.
With Charlie arriving soon, Kev gave me some additional background on him. Revealing that he could be considered a professional ladies man, and actually owned a percentage of an upscale escort agency. Initially I laughed in disbelief, until Kevin persisted until I was convinced. His uncle intrigued me, as I instantly fantasized about him recruiting me as an escort. I shared this with my husband, who warned me to tread carefully with my flirting tendencies when he arrived.
After another twenty minutes of background concerning his uncle, I segued into a seductive striptease in front of our window, dropped to my knees, directed him to approach me. Looking into his eyes as I extracted his meat, circled his helmet and running my tongue between his slit tasting his pre-cum. Hinting my hope that we were being watched, Kev became uncontrollably excited and began thrusting rapidly into my mouth, activating my gag reflex. When he entered my throat, he exploded globes of cum down it. Pulling out, his stream continued to forcefully splash over my face, while running over my chest. Flippantly I stated that I hoped someone was filming!
When Charlie arrived, I introduced him to Kim for the first time. Both stared at each other until my uncle gushed, "What a perfectly sculptured women she was". For her part she just stood dumbfounded as he approached, took her hand, placed his other hand gently under her chin and kissed her on the lips. I've never seen Kim so smitten, as she didn't let go of his hand and remained stoic. I laughed, stating that I didn't think my simple introduction would illicit such a reaction. We all laughed, but I was a little unsettled by her reaction.
Showing Charlie to his room, he brazenly asked if I was able to keep up with "Her"? Taken aback, I just grinned, adding that it's fun trying.
When I returned to the den, Kim had already poured herself a large glass of wine, as she stared at me approaching. Kev, you didn't tell me your uncle was a fifty year old Adonis. My god, he puts most movie stars to shame. He got me moist, when he took me by surprise with his kiss.
Responding with a wide grin, I explained that I tried to warn her that he's a charmer. Do I need to lock you in the room until he leaves? She leaned over whispering, maybe you can blindfold me, tie me up, then invite him in when we go to bed! I told her we'd discuss that fantasy later.
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