My choice between the uncle and the nephew I met in Belfast [m/F] | 2016

A little background on me. I'm a 23 year old female. I lost my virginity during my first relationship, that lasted for almost 4 years. We broke up a year ago, and in that time I've really been exploring my slutty side. This is a story from about two months ago that a friend on reddit told me I should share here after I told him.

I was traveling in Europe over July and August, and had a ton of amazing crazy, nights, but one of my best nights would have to be the one in Belfast. I was traveling with a male (gay) friend, and we decided we’d hit the bars. Unfortunately they close relatively early in Belfast, so we found ourselves wandering the streets. That’s when we ran into the nephew and uncle who were out on the town together. The details of exactly how we started chatting are fuzzy, but I do remember that it had something to do with finding out I was Canadian.

The nephew was 22, and the uncle was 29, though really they both looked about 25 and like they were brothers. Both insanely attractive, and totally my type. It was one of those cases of instant attraction – I knew I wanted them, and I could tell they wanted me. They invite us to come hang out at the uncle's place, but my friend decides he's going to just go back to our hotel alone. Fine with me.

We jump in a cab to get to the uncle's place, and they’re each sitting on one side of me. Decisions. Who do I focus my attention on? The nephew is more forward, touching me and flirting, joking more, but the uncle is, well, more together. He’s got that older guy kind of appeal. More man, than boy, you know? Less puppy, more wolf. Either way, I was a bone and they were hungry. And I was loving it.

We get back to the uncle’s place, but a few of their friends were there, so we all have drinks and chat for a bit. Meanwhile I'm trying to decide which one I want. At one point they each sit on a different couch, looking up at me (I was dancing in the middle of the room), and joke that I have to choose one of them. I end up sitting with the nephew (though I honestly have no recollection of how that happened) and uncle takes it gracefully enough, going to chat with his friends a bit.

The nephew and I continue to chat and flirt, but I’m fairly tipsy so I accidentally spilled some of my drink on him. I immediately start apologizing, rubbing his pants with my hands to dry him off, leaning over him to blow on the wet patches. That’s when I realize how close my hands are to the bulge I can see forming in his pants, and all of a sudden I start to really feel the heat between my legs, and I'm blushing. I look at him and he just smiles, moving my hand over his crotch, and I get this rush (you know that moment…when you really wanted and hoped something would happen, and then it does? Yeah). …. It’s at this point that the uncle comes back, crashing onto the couch next to us, talking about how he’s going to call his ex girlfriend. We talk him down, then call for support. The other guys come in and take him out for a smoke to cool down. Crisis averted.

Back to the heat between my legs. The moment they all step out for a smoke, the nephew and I are on each other, our hands reaching for every inch we can feel. I get up on top of him, straddling him on the couch. Turns out he's a bit of a dom and isn't having any of that, so he picks me up, flips me over, and gets on top of me. I'm writhing around, desperately begging for his cock, reaching into his pants to stroke it. I love it when I reach down and a guy’s already hard. He starts choking me, and pulling my hair, which gets me just soaking wet....then he fucking stops. I'm dying at this point, but he says that we can't do it there, that we have to go to his place. Well fuck, ok, let's go then. Only problem is he lives with his parents. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

At this point the uncle comes back in and we pull apart, the nephew leaving for a piss or whatever for a minute. So I talk with the uncle a bit, and for some reason tell him that we're gonna go fuck at the nephews place, but I'm worried because I get really loud when I fuck, and I'm worried his parents will hear. Sometimes I’m stupid – see I figured that since the nephew had ‘claimed’ me, and the uncle had let it go, that he would have lost interest in me. So I didn’t think twice about saying something that comes across as fairly provocative.

He just looks at me funny for a second, then grabs me, pulls me into the hallway and tries to kiss me. I love being manhandled, this guy is just as hot as his nephew (and really, even hotter to me since I really dig older guys), and I'm so worked up at that point I just really need a cock inside me. But I resist, despite desperately wanting him…

"What about your nephew?"

"Don't worry about him"

"No, but I'd feel bad!"

"Common, just kiss me"

"No, I'm a nice girl and I said I'd go with your nephew"

“I know you want to!”

“Yeah, but what about him?”

"Just five minutes!"

My though process at this moment goes like this “...well...five minutes sounds reasonable...”

Sometimes, I’m a dumb slut. But it’s fun.

He pulls me into his room, shuts the door, and commands me to strip. Zero hesitation. I start tearing off my clothes as he’s commanding me to strip faster, while he strips himself. I get it all off except my black knee high boots, because before I had a chance to take them off he was already naked and pushing me back onto the bed. The moment I was horizontal he was inside me, his cock already rock hard. Fuck, just remembering how...forceful and insistent he was is making me wet.

Annnnd right then someone walks in on us, but I couldn’t see too well from where I was. The uncle gets up, talks to him a moment, then closes the door and comes back to me, and honestly I stopped caring the moment he was inside me again. I could feel every inch of his thick cock pounding into me, his rough hands on my body, his weight on top of me, his scruff tickling my neck as he bit and kissed me. Goddam I was in heaven.

We flip around and he motions for me to climb on top. No way - I can see his cock glistening and I want it filling my mouth first. I straddle his leg so I can grind my pussy onto him, and wrap my lips around his cock, tasting the wetness of my own pussy juices. I love giving blow jobs, and hearing him grunt and sigh and I run my tongue up and down his shaft is my favourite part. I go down further and lick his balls, sucking on them lightly. Then back up, twisting my hand up and down, as my head bobs over his cock, swirling my tongue around while my other hand fondles his balls. I could stay there forever, but eventually my pussy gets so wet and needy that I need him inside me again.

I climb on top of him, his hands cupping my ass as I slide down onto his cock, gasping as I settle down onto him. I started rocking back and forth slowly, enjoying the look on his face as I’d squeeze myself around him. Soon I was riding him hard and fast, and I came twice in a short period of time. I don’t know what it was about that night, but I was on fire. Every move sent electricity through my body.

Then he asks me if I’ve ever done anal. Um, hell yeah I have. He hasn’t. Well tonight’s his lucky night. I slip off his cock and reposition, turning around into reverse cowgirl, and fingering my ass to get myself ready. Then I slowly start to lower myself down, pausing every few centimeters. He was thick, and I hadn’t done anal in a while so it was taking some adjusting. But god, how much do I love that full feeling of a cock inside me? So I just kept fingering my pussy and using the wetness on my fingers as lubricant as I slipped further and further down his cock. Once he was all the way in, I started to ride him slowly. He's holding my ass, and just loving the view so I’m putting on a bit of a show for him too. It’s the guys first time, I want it to be good. I start moving faster and he starts thrusting up into me, until we’re fucking hard and fast again. It’s hurting me, but in that oh so good way. After a sudden burst of even harder, faster pounding, he finishes in my ass, and I pull off, turning around to clean off his cock with my tongue. He loves it, and pulls me up to kiss me (which I was surprised by, to be honest). He plays with my pussy as we kiss, his rough, long fingers reaching deep inside me, and soon I reach down to his cock, finding him already getting hard again. He gets on top and we start to fuck again, and it’s just amazing. He’s pulling my legs in all sorts of directions, and I’m thankful for all my post-workout stretching.

Then he flipped me around and fucked me from behind like I’ve never been fucked before, or since. I was screaming. I didn’t even know it was possible to feel that way. It was just so hard and fast, he was like a machine. I thought I was going to melt, it was incredibly. My pussy juices were running down my legs, my eyes were rolling and I forgot every word I knew except “God” and “fuck”, and even those got lost. It was purely animal. He finished inside me and we both collapsed onto the bed as I tried to gather my wits.

Eventually I can talk again, and after a bit of pillow talk I ask him who came to the door. It had been the nephew. I feel awful, and tell him so. He tells me his cock is bigger anyway. I tell him he's a bad uncle. He tells me the nephew had a girlfriend anyway. I slap him (not fair I know) and instantly stop feeling bad for the nephew. And then I fucked the uncle happily for the rest of the night.

And that’s my night in Belfast. Adding to all the fun was hearing his amazing accent. And he apparently loved hearing my Canadian one. So we both won. :D

My only regret is not having a threeway,, but luckily I got a few of those under my belt anyway if anyone ever wants to hear about those :P