Constant Craving

A week after the group orgy at the pub I began to realise that my ass would never be the same again. I sit on the floor in my bedroom checking my ass in the mirror. It looked pretty much the same but every time I sit down it feels kind of loose.

It hadn't stopped my craving for cock. I thought about ringing  Bill as I wanted to feel his big cock inside me again. However the curiosity of meeting someone new for sex got the better of me. I decided to walk over to the picnic area again to see if any men were around.

It was about an hour to walk to the cruising spot but I didn't mind, I could fantasise along the way. The weather had warmed up a treat so I decided to undue my shirt buttons. I loved the way the wind blew my shirt open revealing my hard nipples. As I walked along I played with them and soon I was sporting a huge hard-on.

I decided for a change to go the road way. As I got nearer I looked into the cars as they drove towards me. If there was just a guy driving I would smile and give my nipples a tweak. A few cars went passed and guys did look over but none stopped.

As I approached the picnic area an open back van pulled out and turned towards me. Straight away I recognised it as my Uncle's van. I hadn't seen Uncle Ray since he split up with my mums sister 5 years ago. Mum hated him, he was a funny character always saying something inappropriate. She said he was a bit sleazy and would never leave me alone with him. I remember playing musical chairs with him and sitting on his lap. It was like sitting on a tennis ball his cock was so hard. Dad felt sure he was gay, he suggested he only married my mums sister to put people off the scent.

He recognised me straight away and pulled over. He wound down the window just as I buttoned up my shirt.

"What are you doing around here young man?" he asked.

"Out for a walk", I replied.

"I wouldn't go into the picnic area it's full of faggots looking for cock", he joked.

I could feel myself blushing and quickly retorted, "Is that why you were in there then Uncle Ray?"

"Fuck off", he replied laughing.

He asked me if I would like to help him with a delivery. I paused not really knowing what to say. I wanted some cock at the picnic area but I was curious about Uncle Ray too so I agreed to help him and jumped in the van.

We started chatting, Uncle Ray wanted to know all about the family and what they had been doing. As we chatted I checked him out. He was a good looking guy with blonde curly hair, piecing blue eyes and a bit of designer stubble. His t-shirt was tight across his chest his arms and legs muscular like someone that worked out at the gym. For a guy in his 40's he kept himself looking good. Of course the thing I was most interested in was the bulge in his shorts and I wasn't disappointed.

As we got back into town he started commenting on the girls passing by. I couldn't help thinking he was trying a bit too hard to sound like the macho man. I'd done it myself, telling my mates about various girls I'd seen and how I fancied them. Of course in reality I had no interest in girls at all.

The motion of the van and the proximity to Uncle Ray was giving me a hard-on. I suppose I could have rearranged myself a little bit but I decided to just let my cock poke up through my trousers. Every now and then I brushed my nipples with my thumbs. I could see out the corner of my eye that Uncle Ray was looking.

I felt the need  to do or say something to let him know I was interested.

"So Uncle Ray have you met anyone else since you split with Auntie Ann?", I asked

"I've had a couple of dates but nothing concrete. Do you have a girlfriend?", he replied.

I paused, took a deep breath and turned to my Uncle and said.

"I'm not into girls I prefer men, in fact I'm one of those faggots that go to the picnic area looking for cock".

I could feel myself go bright red, Uncle Ray briefly glanced at me then looked away nervously.

I felt sure it was ok to tell him. He had been ostracised by the family so there was no chance of it getting back to them. 

Looking straight ahead at the road he uttered the words, "I'm quite partial to a faggot myself".

We looked at each other blushing. He tapped his hand on the bench seat and I slid over closer to him. He took my hand in his, squeezed it and placed it between his legs. With his hand on mine I gently stroked his cock through his shorts.

He looked over at me and with urgency in his voice said, "Fuck, we need to find somewhere to go".

I suggest my parents house but Uncle Ray didn't like the idea. We pulled up in a quiet side street. I followed Uncle Ray down a rubbish strewn alleyway at the back of some houses to a dead end. There he pulled me towards him and he kissed me passionately. I can tell from the urgency that he really wanted to fuck me and that excited me. We kissed his hands all over my body. He slid his hand down the back of my shorts and fingered my ass. I groaned gently into his ear as I nibbled his lobe.

He pushed me to the ground and rubbed his groin over my face. I kissed and bit at his cock, sucking him through his denim shorts. He undid his belt, button and fly and I dragged his shorts and briefs down around his ankles. I took his throbbing cock into my warm mouth.

He face fucked me really hard his balls mashing against my chin. He kept making me gag but I loved it. Strings of saliva hung between my face and his cock. He leaned down for a messy kiss before forcing his cock back down my throat.

As I'm sucking him I pull my shorts and briefs down around my ankles. I look up at him all doe eyed and ask him to fuck me.

He turns me around and tells me to lean on the wall and spread my legs. I do as I'm told my legs apart my bum pushed out. Uncle Ray gets down behind me and eats my ass. I can tell he's ravenous as he grunts away spitting on and licking my hole. With both hands he stretches my ass cheeks apart. I can feel the cool air on my rosebud, the warmth of his breath, the roughness of his stubble and the wetness of his tongue as he gets me ready to be fucked.

He gets up from behind me presses his hard cock against my bum and holds me against the wall while kissing my neck.

"Do you want me to fuck you faggot?" he snarls.

"Yes please Uncle Ray, fuck me. fuck your faggot nephew"

I reach around and hold my ass cheeks open as he plunges his cock inside me balls deep. I squeeze his cock with my ass muscles as he fucks me. I can't believe his stamina as he thrusts into me relentlessly without stopping. First up against the wall then on my back with my legs open. Then I straddle him both facing him and facing away from him.

He whispers, "I'm going to cum".

I get on my knees my mouth open my hands braced on his thighs as he wanks his cock over my face.

Then I get my reward and what a reward it is. Jet after jet of really thick cum shoots from his cock down my throat all over my face and in my hair. He smiles and tells me it's a few weeks worth.

I drain the last drops of cum from his cock before taking him back into my mouth. I know I'm a good little cocksucker and soon he's cumming again. This time I keep my mouth firmly over his cock so as not to waste a drop. Uncle Ray unloads a second time and I guzzle down the lot. He pats me on the head and calls me a good little faggot.

I get up and scoop the globs of cum up off my t-shirt and eagerly lick it off my fingers. I reach around to feel my sopping wet boi pussy. Uncle Ray spots me fingering myself and he gets me to lean against the wall finger fucking me until I cum in his hand. He rubs the cum all over my face then licks it off as we kiss.

We straighten ourselves up and walk back to his van. He drives me home stopping just short of my parents house and asks if we can see each other again. I say yes but deep down I know I prefer the excitement of meeting a stranger for sex. In fact I was already planning a return visit to the picnic spot to see what men I could meet.