My first exposure to dominance

My introduction to being a dom came from Uncle Bill. He was my dad’s brother, and he and his wife had a farm. Since our family lived in the city, dad thought it would be good for me to experience farm life, so the summer I was 15 he arranged for me to spend the summer with Uncle Bill and Aunt Ann. My life was changed the first night I was there. After supper, Uncle Bill told me to join him in the den while Aunt Ann cleaned up. That was nothing new; dad and I did that at home while mom cleaned up. The difference came after the cleanup was done. Aunt Ann sat down by Uncle Bill on the sofa. He said semething low to her and she looked at me and shook her head. Then he grabbed a handful of hair and said, “Do it” and pushed her head down toward his crotch. Her hands scrambled at his belt and zipper, and she pulled out his big black dick. Then she opened her mouth and began to take it in as he released his grip on her hair. My eyes must have been wide as saucers! I had played with a few girls up to then, but I never had seen a woman suck a man’s cock — much less my own uncle and aunt. Uncle Bill chuckled as he looked at me. “Like what you see, boy? Bet your daddy never done this where you could see, did he? He’s too much of a wimp to do that in front of his own boy. “But I’m different. I use a woman when I want and where I want and how I want. Yessir, Ann knows she better do what I want her to or else, right baby?” My aunt tried to say something, but it was all a mumble with that big dick in her mouth. While she sucked, he went on to say that I was old enough to learn what women were for and how to use them. I was already learning as I watched the scene before me. Aunt Ann sucked, and Uncle Bill talked dirty to her until he stiffened and she began to suck even more intensely. When she raised her head, some of his cum leaked out and ran down her chin. By the end of that summer I had learned a lot about sex and about dominance. I’ll share more in future entries on this blog My introduction to being a dom came from Uncle Bill. He was my dad’s brother, and he and his wife had a farm. Since our family lived in the city, dad thought it would be good for me to experience farm life, so the summer I was 15 he arranged for me to spend the summer with Uncle Bill and Aunt Ann. My life was changed the first night I was there. After supper, Uncle Bill told me to join him in the den while Aunt Ann cleaned up. That was nothing new; dad and I did that at home while mom cleaned up. The difference came after the cleanup was done. Aunt Ann sat down by Uncle Bill on the sofa. He said semething low to her and she looked at me and shook her head. Then he grabbed a handful of hair and said, “Do it” and pushed her head down toward his crotch. Her hands scrambled at his belt and zipper, and she pulled out his big black dick. Then she opened her mouth and began to take it in as he released his grip on her hair. My eyes must have been wide as saucers! I had played with a few girls up to then, but I never had seen a woman suck a man’s cock — much less my own uncle and aunt. Uncle Bill chuckled as he looked at me. “Like what you see, boy? Bet your daddy never done this where you could see, did he? He’s too much of a wimp to do that in front of his own boy. “But I’m different. I use a woman when I want and where I want and how I want. Yessir, Ann knows she better do what I want her to or else, right baby?” My aunt tried to say something, but it was all a mumble with that big dick in her mouth. While she sucked, he went on to say that I was old enough to learn what women were for and how to use them. I was already learning as I watched the scene before me. Aunt Ann sucked, and Uncle Bill talked dirty to her until he stiffened and she began to suck even more intensely. When she raised her head, some of his cum leaked out and ran down her chin. By the end of that summer I had learned a lot about sex and about dominance. I’ll share more in future entries on this blog