Okay, I confess, my uncle Shane is smoking hot. When getting ready for bed on his first night staying with us, I got to see him in all his glory. Damn, maybe it won’t be so bad having him share my room and bed. Uncle Shane has always been good to me but he is hard to read at times, or maybe I haven’t learned yet the best way to communicate with him. When we got in last night, it was late and we were both tired, falling to sleep quickly. Well, I don’t know how much sleep I got as I woke up often, stealing peaks at him and occasionally, when he was really snoring in a deep sleep, I got my phone and used the flashlight, looking under the covers, realizing that my dread of his stay was silly especially if I could get my own personal peep show. Unfortunately, when I was under the covers with my flashlight, I saw that he was wearing a wife beater undershirt framing his strong arms and accentuating his muscular chest. Worse, he was also wearing boxers keeping me from seeing the prize inside. That all changed the next morning when I woke up, laying on my side facing away from him, hearing him moving. I snuck a glance and he was jerking his morning wood very slowly with his eyes squeezed shut. Wow, getting a view of uncle Shane’s dick fully erect, I clearly saw that he is hung, long and thick, and I wanted it. I slipped my hand under the cover, rubbing myself realizing I was getting wet. He must have seen my arm move because he asked if I was awake. I twisted my head, looking over to him, and he asked me, “Do you want to help me out?”Typically, with a boyfriend, my dad, or a hookup, I would have jumped him, but was still unsure how to go forward, wanting to let him set the pace. I darted my eyes between his face and his cock, still holding back somewhat, until I couldn’t anymore, scooting over next to him, reaching down and stroking his cock. He was super horny and started moaning by my simply rubbing him.While still stroking Uncle Shane, he reached over and slid his hand into my shorts, rubbing me. I was already so wet, but my uncle is a stud with the women, possibly men as well, and knew to wet his fingers anyway, making sure to be gentle. I couldn’t wait anymore and moved over, sucking him. Uncle Shane’s cock tasted so good, especially his pre-cum, but I learned that he is also a gentleman in bed. He wanted to reciprocate and moved over, getting between my legs. I opened my legs wide and pulled them back, holding my feet in my hands, giving him open and easy access to my man pussy. He knew exactly what to do, spreading open my lips, licking, tonguing, and sucking on my t-dick, flicking his tongue up and down, in and out. I was on fire and ready to go.He moved up while I was still on my back and rubbed the end of his cock on my man pussy and slowly started to fuck me. I could tell he was taking it easy on me and made a mental note to tell him I like it hard and deep from the other men and my dad, who have pounded me into the bed, the floor, the kitchen counter, the car seat, the park bench, or wherever in the past. Then I realized he was focused on me. Me. Focusing on the two of us having a good first time together. My dad had already told me that he has a reputation of being a dominant, hard, rough breeding stud. That is the side I wanted to see, and I hope I will.Just the view of him looming over me, thrusting in and out, over and over, is a mental picture I want to keep, especially when he moved down and kissed me. After being in the missionary position since we started, he moved my legs together, with me on my side, but he was still upright, moving his slick, wet cock back into me, fucking me. It felt amazing, but when he got close to coming, he got more intense, leaning forward, pounding me harder and deeper until he shot ropes of cum deep inside my man pussy, yes, just the way I like it. Afterward, I felt a new connection, love and respect for Uncle Shane, and I hope we have more times like this together… maybe first thing each morning and before going to sleep at night. I’m going to be the best he’s ever had.