1. Deflowered at 17...Part 1 (ENGLISH VERSION)


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Shemales, Author: AngelicaTrav, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    in my throat. He had a cock not shorter that 20 cm my uncle, and he squirted his cum so deep in throat that the so called &#034swallowing” was not necessary; the whole load went down directly. He told me “you’re wonderful darling”, he went back upstairs, and I enjoyed for the the first time the pleasure to lie down wearing stockings, smocking a cigarette with my stomach full of cum. I say now “the pleasure”, but at that time you can immagine how I felt, and how many mixed feeling and strengths were struggling inside me… In the following days and for the entire month of July, the script was this: stockings, cumshot in mouth and swallow, almost every day. Do not ask me whether I liked it: the situation, wearing stockings yes undoubtedly; taking and drinking cum not very much at that time, and I was ashamed when we meet each other in social situations or when he came to play bridge with my parents, I feared any possible winks and allusions from him, but he was always impeccable, very affectionate and always casual and quite normal. All this had happened (about 15 days had passed since the first time I put socks) always in his boat, I couldn’t imagine other scenarios ... once at around 19 pm I was leaving the supermarket with my bags full of food and my uncle was passing there in his car. He tells me, &#034Come dear, I’ll drive you home.&#034 But instead if heading home, he took a little lonely street in the country near a closed construction site. Then he said: &#034Look what's ...
    in the drawer of the dashboard?” A pair of brand new OMSA stockings. Strange, I think today: he always wanted skin-colored stockings, never black nor garter belt (I was dreaming it…); he loved my naked body with stockings and nothing else. A nice body I’ve to say, see pictures… I undressed without keeping anything at all, and wore the stockings. At the time that was the only gesture that I really liked, no doubt about this. He told me to cross my legs and light a cigarette. But I was thinking, &#034what about if we meet someone?&#034 Unexpectedly he said, &#034there's really nobody around here, what about a small walk? Come on, get down!&#034 And so I got out of the car naked (only stockings on) and strangely he took my hand as to start walking together. like an affectionate couple… What a feeling: me naked, bare feet and stockings walking in the country “hand in hand” with my uncle (as I said not a real uncle, the dearest friend of my parents which I called uncle since I was a c***d) …thinking that only 15 days before we were playing table tennis or Othello in the f****y… It has been a tender moment I have to say, that did not last for long (the “tender side”) … He had taken under his arm a typical beach mat, and he threw it on the floor in a hidden corner behind a shed and said, “come on, knee”… I obeyed and he said, rubbing my hair: “but this time you do everything by yourself darling ok?&#034. He put his cock all in my mouth, and I made my first real “active” blowjob of ...