While attending college I live with my Uncle Matt, he is a childless widower and is glad for the company and it saved my parents a lot of money. He's in his mid-fifties and quite fit and a decent looking guy. He smokes really good weed and one night I was really fucked up and asked him why he isn't dating. Well, we got into a long discussion, mostly about his dead wife and at one point he remarked how much I looked like her, she was my Dad's sister. Well a few bong hits later I'm struggling to zip up the tight black cocktail dress I'm wearing and worried I'll wreck my makeup. Her shoes were a little tight, but all of her lingerie and clothes fit perfectly. When I went downstairs my Uncle Matt looked at me and just smiled. He was happy I didn't look too much like her and hoped I was a better cocksucker than she was. It was awkward, but incredibly hot. It took us a while to figure it all out but I didn't stop him from cumming in my mouth. We went upstairs to his bedroom. I stripped down to my garter and stockings and lubed my ass for his big dick. He mounted me four times throughout the night and into the next morning. We always feel weird about it afterwards and don't talk about it for weeks sometimes months at a time. The fact that it is so infrequent and never openly discussed makes it a huge turn-on when we do hook up. True confession.