Sal Deluca / 28 / Light Brown Tight Fade / Muscular Build / Light Hair and Stubble / 10-inches Cut / Celebrity Type: Ryan Kwanten
Nico Deluca / 47 / Dark Brown Wavy Hair / Muscular Build / Smooth with Stubble / 15-inches Cut / Celebrity Type: Joe Manganiello
Chris Park / 18 / Medium Length Black Hair / Lean and Muscular Build / Smooth / 7-inches Cut / Celebrity Type: Bang Chan (K-Pop Star)
And Uncle Nico Makes Four - Part 2
**Sal’s POV**
“Come on, Chris. Give it to me, kid.”
“UUUNGH! !” (*’Fuck’ in Korean)
I stood over my 18-year-old client, Chris Park, at the bench press. It was Saturday afternoon, and we were finishing up his training session down at my gym. I could tell by his wobbly elbows, that he’d hit his limit for the day and would need help placing the bar back on its rack.
“I got ya, kid” I said as I reached down and helped guide the bar onto the supports. With a loud metal clang, I let the bar go and stepped back. I wiped my hands on my black tear-away pants, my usual pairing with my work polo, and bent down to pick up my clipboard.
“Ooof. That last one might’ve been too much” Chris said rubbing his shoulder as he sat up. He wore a plain white tank top and a pair of loose red basketball shorts. His wavy jet-black hair was drenched with sweat and stood out in stark contrast from his smooth alabaster skin. When we started working together, he was already in decent shape, but after a few months of training, his muscle definition was really coming along nicely without bulking him up too much.
“Nah. You did alright today, kid” I said, jotting down today’s weight and rep counts in his file. “Here, have some water.” I handed him his water bottle and began re-stacking the weights. I watched as his pouty pink lips wrapped around the bottle’s nozzle and, for a brief second, imagined it was my dick instead. Chris and his family moved here from Korea over the summer. He’s an avid tennis player at school and his parents thought signing up with a personal trainer could help. “Past few sessions, you’ve managed to go a bit longer. Any idea why you were struggling today?”
He let out a big sigh as he placed the water bottle down on the bench next to him. “Sorry Mr. Deluca” he said. “Girlfriend issues.” He wiped his forehead with the bottom of his tank top revealing a six-pack that looked like a bar of white chocolate.
“Chris” I said, tossing my clipboard on the bench and rubbing my temples. “We’ve talked about the ‘Mr. Deluca’ stuff, haven’t we?”
“Sorry – Sal” he said, smiling up at me. He was cute. Not necessarily my type, but I also wouldn’t turn down an opportunity if it presented itself.
“Better” I said with a reassuring smile. “OK, so what’s going on with the girlfriend?” I put my foot up on the bench next to him and leaned in, like a football coach speaking to his team, my crotch hovering close to his head.
“She won’t sleep with me” he groaned as he ran his hands through his wet hair. His armpits, much like the rest of his body I’m guessing, were completely smooth. Shaved armpits are commonplace for Korean men. He looked up at me with his puppy dog brown eyes, the same way Vinnie does when he’s dying to service his brother. “I thought American girls were supposed to be easy.”
“Some are...some aren’t” I said, leaning closer. “I used to be in your shoes too, kid. But now I have sex daily. Sometimes multiple times a day too. You’ll get there some day.” I slowly, almost imperceptibly, rocked my hips back and forth. I could feel my large cock swinging freely, like a pendulum in my pants. I love tearing my brother’s and dad’s underwear to shreds before I fuck them, but I never wore them myself.
“Multiple times a day?” he asked, his eyes widening in awe. “How’d you find a girlfriend that would do that?”
“Oh, I don’t have a girlfriend” I said reaching up under my shirt to scratch my chest, my defined abs inches from his face. “I guess I still consider myself to be bi, but I pretty much just fuck guys these days. And we both know you don’t really ever have to convince one of us to have sex.” He laughed nervously as he scratched the back of his head and looked away. “Did you have any luck when you were living in Korea?”
“No” he said disappointedly. “I’ve…uh…I’ve never…you know…”
“Ahhhhhh” I said tilting my head back with realization. “Nothing to be ashamed of, kid.” I removed my foot and turned around to sit next to him on the bench. “You’re young and handsome. I bet you won’t have to wait much longer.”
“Really?” he asked excitedly rubbing his thighs.
“Oh, I’d bet money on it” I said with a devilish smile as I stood back up. “Listen. I can’t send you back to your parents all sore and shit. I don’t want them to think I’ve been working you too hard. How about a quick massage to loosen you up before you go?” I reached my hand out to help him up.
“Sure” he said taking my hand as he stood up. “Sounds good to me.”
“OK, good. Why don’t you go throw those clothes in your locker and meet me in the massage room” I said. “It’s the door in between the showers and the sinks in the locker room.” He nodded and walked towards the locker room. I walked around the back and headed through the staff entrance on the other side. The massage room had two doors, so that the staff didn’t have to walk through the men’s room to get there. I opened the door and saw the staff masseuse sitting there flipping through a magazine. It was a decent sized room with a small seating area near the door and a massage table in the center.
“Hey Janet, you can head on break now if you want” I said. “I’m gonna work with my client privately.” She laughed as she tossed her magazine onto the chair next to her. I walked over and picked up a bottle of oil and stuck it in my waistband to heat it up.
“Little young for you, Sal, dontcha think?” she asked as she walked over to grab her purse from the hook on the wall. Everyone, including my boss, knew that I would occasionally provide ‘additional services’ to my clients that couldn’t exactly be advertised. Considering how much money I’ve brought in since I started here, I could practically get away with murder at this point.
“I’m sure I have no idea what you mean, JANET” I said, shooing her out of the room. I closed the door, dimmed the lights, lit some incense, and turned on whatever new-age crap Janet kept in the CD player. I slowly peeled off my work polo and hung it on the nearest towel hook. There was a light knock on the door coming from the men’s room. “Come in, Chris.”
Chris walked into the room with only a tiny white towel wrapped around his slim waist. His milky white chest was well-defined, with small pink nipples and not a hair in sight. His arms might not look impressive, but they hid tennis ball-sized biceps whenever he flexed. I leaned over the massage table and gave it a little pat. “Hey, Chris. I’ll turn around if you want to hop up and lay on your stomach” I said with a smile. He nodded and made his way across the room. I turned around and hummed a little while I waited. I could hear the crunch and crinkle of the massage table pad as Chris climbed up and got situated. I turned back around just as he finished covering himself up. I pulled out the bottle of oil from my waistband and walked back over to the table.
“Comfortable?” I asked as I squirted some oil between his shoulder blades.
“Yeah, thanks” he said, lifting his head to meet my gaze.
“Down boy” I said, gently pushing his head back down. I began to massage the middle of his back, working my way out to the right shoulder and back over to the left. He let out a low moan as I began working my way to his lower back, working out any knots I found.
“Fuck, I needed this” he moaned in appreciation. I walked around to the side of the table and squirted some more oil on both of his legs.
I began kneading and massaging his left thigh. Another moan escaped from his mouth. He began wiggling his hips to accommodate his growing hardon pressed against the table. I slowly worked my way up higher, to the edge of his towel. “Chris, I’m gonna go a little higher. Is it OK if I remove the towel?” I asked.
“Ugh, you go where you need to go” he replied in a relaxed state of bliss. I licked my lips as I slowly pulled the towel away revealing his tight, round bottom, like two scoops of vanilla ice cream. I leaned down and quietly breathed him in. He smelled like lavender bath wash and sweaty, musky balls. It was time to take care of my client...and myself.
“Chris, I’m having a hard time getting at those trouble areas. Would it be alright if I got up on the table to get a better angle?” I asked.
“Do it, Sal” he muttered, still lost in relaxation. I climbed on top of him and straddled his legs. I resumed massaging his thigh and worked my way up to his meaty ass. I took his cheeks in my hands and massaged them as I slowly pulled them apart, revealing his perfect, pink hairless cunt. I waited briefly for any form of protest or discomfort, but Chris just continued to lay there. I decided to go for it. I bent down and inhaled his musk again as I slowly ran my tongue over his cunt’s puffy ridges. He let out a small gasp as his hips involuntarily pushed back against me. I started spreading his lips apart with my tongue as I formed a suction around his hole. My tongue began scraping the insides of his virgin boy pussy. My eyes rolled in the back of my head as I nibbled on his lips and slurped up his juices. “Oh my god” he said in a low voice. His breathing got heavier as he wiggled his hips, letting my tongue slip deeper inside his guts.
I sat back up and tore open the first few buttons on the sides of my pants. My dick fell out and smacked his ass leaking pre-cum onto the small of his back. “Hold your cheeks apart for me” I said. He reached back and pulled apart his oiled-up cheeks. I slid my cock back and forth along his pretty pink, glazed donut. “This is going inside you” I said as I slapped my massive cock against him.
“I don’t think it’ll fit” he said, looking over his shoulder at me worried.
“Oh, it’ll fit” I said as I pressed the spongey head of my cock against his tight virgin hole and pressed in. My throbbing cock slid in slowly and easily, as if his calling was to get pounded my men. His pussy molded around my cock, recording every ridge and vein to memory. My hairy nuts rested on top of his smooth ones as I laid on top of him, kissing his neck. After a minute or so, I slowly began rocking my hips back and forth, carving him out like a canoe.
“Does that feel good, kid?” I asked, nibbling on his neck. He reached up and held my head in place as he moaned.
“Fuck yeah, Sal” he said pushing back against me. “I can feel your dick pulsing inside my ass.”
“That’s your cunt, Chris” I whispered in his ear, slowly building up my speed. “And your cunt is so fucking tight.”
“Uuungh, fuck yeah” Chris grunted as I rearranged his guts, leaking pre-cum deep inside. “Please fuck my cunt, sir.”
“Wait a minute” I said as I slowly pulled out of Chris and hopped off the table. He looked back at me disappointed. “Get on your back, boy. I want you to watch as I take your virginity.” He flipped over and grabbed his ankles like the good bottom he was born to be. His young hard cock was surrounded by a dark black bush and glistened from the pre-cum he fucked into the massage table. I pulled him closer and put his legs over my shoulders as I slid back inside and started fucking him again.
“Oh fuuuuuck, Sal” he moaned as he grabbed his cock and stroked himself. “I didn’t know getting fucked like this would feel so good. Fuck girlfriends. This is what I needed.” I chuckled as I began hammering his cunt hard. I kissed his legs and ran my hands over his chest. I worked my way down and took over jerking his cock. He rested his hands behind his head and smiled as I pounded away. “You keep hitting something in my cunt that sends a shiver down my spine.”
“That’s your prostate, kid” I said as I pulled out a bit and then rammed in against his boy pussy’s g-spot.
“Oh fuuuuuuck” he whimpered. “That feels so fucking good.”
The room filled with our grunts and the wet, squishing sound as each thrust into him, pushed out the pre-cum filling his tight virgin hole. He turned his head and took a whiff of his ripe, post-workout armpit. He ran his tongue along its smooth surface, licking up every drop of sweat. I leaned down and kissed him. His salty, pit sweat coated our tongues.
“You taste so fucking good, kid” I said as I licked his lips. His hands ran through my sweaty hair and grabbed on while I continued hammering his pussy.
“Shit, Sal” he moaned. “I’m gonna cum.”
“Do it, kid” I said jerking him even faster. He let out a low guttural moan as his cock erupted in my hands. Thick white globs of cum oozed out of his dick and pooled in the gutters of his abdominal muscles. As he came, his cunt clenched down around my cock inside. “I’m gonna breed your cunt, kid.” I slammed into him one last time and let out a yell as my balls emptied their seed inside my young client’s pussy.
Just then the door to the room burst open. It was my uncle Nico’s personal assistant, Mr. Ricci, a short and round balding man in his late sixties.
“What the fuck are you doing?!?” I yelled as my dick continued dumping buckets of cum inside Chris’ hole.
“Sorry, Salvatore” he said as he walked over and picked up Chris’ towel from the floor. “But your uncle was expecting you home fifteen minutes ago.”
“So?” I asked angrily. “I’m obviously fucking busy here.”
“Well, based on the noises I just heard and your young friend’s cum-coated stomach, it looks like you’re done” he said, looking at us over his tiny glasses. “Why don’t you boys clean up. Your uncle would like to see you at home.” He handed the towel to Chris and casually walked out the door.
“Who was that?” Chris asked confused as I slowly pulled out of his bred pussy. “He didn’t seem thrown by what he just saw.” He sat up and hopped off the massage table. While he wrapped the towel around his waist, I scooped up some of the cum, still on his chest, and licked my fingers clean. Fuck, I love eating a hot load.
“That was my uncle’s personal assistant and, well, let’s just say he’s seen worse” I said buttoning my pants back up. “I don’t know why my uncle is acting so weird about me getting home on time, but I’m gonna find out.” I grabbed my polo and pulled it over my head. Chris stood there awkwardly, unsure of what to do next.
“So, uh, I guess I’m no longer a virgin” he said looking down at the ground. I walked over to him and pulled him in for a hug.
“No, Chris” I said. “I took your cherry. You’re now free to explore and try new things without the burden of ‘the first’ getting in the way.” I gave him a kiss on the head. “I’m sorry if whatever just happened ruined any part of it.”
“Don’t be sorry” he said looking up at me. “It was kind of exciting getting caught. Haha.” He slowly put his arms around my waist. “Um...what if...I didn’t want this to be a one-time thing?” I grabbed his chin and leaned down for a kiss. His tongue eagerly explored my mouth.
“Oh, Chris” I said running my hands through his hair. “Don’t lock yourself down at such a young age. But as your trainer, I wouldn’t be doing my job if I didn’t make sure you got enough protein for those growing muscles. So maybe we should pad your sessions with a little extra time, every now and then.” I winked at him, and he smiled. “Now go change. Your parents are probably wondering where you are.” I smacked his butt as he walked out into the locker room to get dressed.
After I cleaned up, I exited the massage room and looked around to see if my uncle’s assistant was still around, but he was nowhere in sight. I headed to the employee lounge and grabbed my belongings from my locker and headed out for the day. As I started my car, I saw Mr. Ricci standing on the curb watching me. I gave him the finger as I pulled out and headed home.
I pulled into the empty driveway as the sun began to set. Vinnie’s car was still there, but Dad’s was gone. It's been a few months since Nico made his grand entrance after living in Italy for almost two decades. Things have been in a constant state of flux since he came back into our lives.
After moving in with us, he swept through the place like a whirlwind, replacing everything he could with new high-end imported versions of themselves. He turned my old bedroom into a home office and had a custom bed built for the master bedroom that could fit all four of us. Out back, he had his construction crew build a large storage shed to hold his belongings from Italy.
At first everything seemed fine. After New Orleans, Vinnie started his senior year of college a few weeks later and Uncle Nico folded in with Dad’s construction company, investing his money and helping to expand their territory. At first Dad placated his brother’s demands. He was just happy to have him back in his life. But after a while, Nico’s need to control every aspect of our lives got under Dad’s skin. Now Vinnie and I are caught in the middle of their game for dominance of the Deluca household.
“V! You home?” I asked as I kicked off my shoes at the door. The lights were on, but I didn’t hear any signs of life. I peeled off my work shirt and walked down the hall to the master bedroom. No sign of anyone. I took a quick whiff of my shirt and tossed it in the hamper. That’s when I heard a faint voice coming from outback.
I opened the sliding glass door and stepped out onto the patio. Nico was sitting in one of the patio chairs facing the pool, smoking a cigar and speaking with someone on the phone. As I got closer, I could almost make out what he was saying.
“Wonderful. Make me proud, figlio mio* (*my son)” he said as he hung up and tossed his phone on the table next to him. He took a long drag from his cigar as I stepped in front of him.
“Hey Uncle Nico” I said. “Who was that on the phone?” He sat there, leg casually crossed over the other, in pair of tan shorts and a white linen button-down shirt that hung completely open, exposing his chiseled, hairless, chest. The man loved his linen. A pair of sunglasses sat on top of his slicked back hair. He must’ve been out here for a while.
“Nephew!” he said with a smile as he placed his sunglasses on the table next to his phone. “How as work?” He was intentionally ignoring my question, so I decided to repeat myself.
“Why won’t you tell me who you were just talking to?” I asked again crossing my arms, staring down at him. He put the cigar down and ran a hand through his hair. I will say one thing; the man is a fucking god. If he weren’t acting like such a dick to my dad, I’d be on my knees licking his ripe, sweaty armpits clean at this very moment. He smiled at me. Did he know what I was thinking?
“That was just business” he said waving his hand dismissively. “I can tell by your tone, and how you’re standing there, that you’re upset with me.” He reached over and dragged another patio chair next to his. “Come. Sit.” I uncrossed my arms and sat in the chair next to him. We sat there in silence for a moment, staring out at the water. “This is about my assistant, isn’t it?”
“The fuck do you think?” I asked. He turned and glared at me. That was maybe a little too rough on my part.
“Mr. Ricci is an incredible assistant” he said leaning a little further back in his chair letting out a loud sigh. “But he can be a little pushy when it comes to completing tasks for me. I hope he didn’t ruin your fun with that little Korean boy of yours. I’ve already talked to him about interrupting your play time. Did you at least get to breed the boy?”
“Uh..well..uh yes” I said scratching the back of my head.
“Wonderful!” he said, patting my shoulder in approval. “Maybe you can tell us about it over dinner. I ordered from my favorite Italian restaurant, and it’ll be here in 30 minutes.”
“Uh, sure. Where are Vinnie and my dad?” I asked. “I didn’t see anyone else in the house when I got home.”
“I sent your brother and father out on an errand for me” he said. “They should be back before dinner gets here. Thankfully, your brother listens. Mine? Not so much.”
“Look Uncle Nico...I just wanted to say...I get that you and Dad are working through some sibling rivalry here” I said. “But you guys need to leave me and Vinnie out of it. I’ll let the two of you sort it out amongst yourselves, but Vinnie has a big heart when it comes to the men of this family, and I don’t want him to feel like he’s letting anyone down or choosing someone over another.” He looked at me and smiled.
“Ah, my fellow ‘big brother’” he said. “We love our little brothers. We want to take care of them. Protect them. Don’t we?” I nodded. “I’ll admit, I can be a little forceful when it comes to Tony. But I only want the best for him and you boys and sometimes he needs a little push in the right direction.” He stood up and walked to the edge of the pool.
“Just promise me you’ll leave Vinnie out of this” I said, pressing him for an acknowledgement of my request. He slowly turned around and reached his hand out to me.
“Come. Let me show you what I’ve been working on in the shed” he said. I stood up and slowly walked over to him, taking his hand. He kissed my hand and led us out into the yard, towards his storage shed. We all refereed to it as a ‘shed’ but it was honestly big enough to be a guest or pool house. He swung the door open and stepped aside. “Please. After you.” I walked into the dark shed as Nico followed close behind. He shut the door behind him and flipped the light switch next to him.
“Oh my god” I said, staring in disbelief. As my eyes adjusted to the lighting, I saw what my uncle had been busy setting up in our own backyard. The floor was covered in rubber matting. LED light-lined floating shelves ran along the back wall, displaying every dildo and plug size known to man. Hooks adorned the other wall, displaying paddles made of different materials next to a selection of whips and feathers. In the center of the room, a leather sling hung from the ceiling. I felt my uncle’s hand slide down to the small of my back and gently push me forward. I walked up to the sling and ran my hands up the chains. “Wait until Vinnie sees this.”
“You won’t be needing these, nephew” he said walking up behind me and ripping my pants off. He ran his hands over my muscular ass, admiring the peach fuzz. I turned around to face him, completely naked now. Wrapping a hand around my neck, he pulled me in for a kiss. It was rough and loving all at the same time. Grabbing my hips, he lifted me in his arms. He walked forward and placed me down in the sling. My feet slid into their straps as I felt the cool AC breeze hit my hairy muscle cunt. He stood there, between my legs, smiling at his nephew splayed out in front of him. He ran a couple fingers over my hole and walked behind me out of view.
“Ladies and gentlemen...although let’s be honest, it’s just us fellas here tonight. Are you ready for a special LIVE episode of ‘Luigi’s Room’?” Wait, what? Luigi’s Room was my OnlyFans channel. I had continued running my side business even after moving back home, but I still kept it to just solo work. A true exhibitionist would never turn down the chance to get paid for being naked.
Nico suddenly appeared holding a ring light stand and my cell phone. When did he take that? “Say hello to your fans, ‘Luigi’.” Nico set the stand down next to me and adjusted it making sure I was clearly in frame. I could see the viewer chat blowing up with fire and peach emojis. Nico leaned in closer to read some of the comments. “Looks like we have about 700 people joining us right now. Hello, ‘AssBlaster19’. Thanks for coming tonight, ‘TallTyrionLannister74’. Hope you boys enjoy the show.”
“Hey boys” I said, reaching down and prying my cunt lips apart with my fingers. I couldn’t fight my urge to perform when the ring light was on. My screen filled with dirty comments and kiss emojis. I sucked on a finger and slowly slid it inside while I looked into the camera. My cock was beginning to get hard.
“Now, I believe we have a very special member in the audience that sent you this package today” he said pulling out a small box. He tore it open and pulled out a 6-inch pink rubber remote controlled butt plug. “Aw, well look at that” he said, holding it in front of the camera for the viewers. “We’re gonna have to try this out tonight. Why don’t you thank your step-daddy, Mike for this thoughtful gift?” Mike? Mike Russo my actual stepdad? I knew he had subscribed to my channel after he visited us over the summer, but I didn’t think he’d get this involved.
“Thanks daddy” I said as I bit my lip. “Maybe next time you visit you can fuck me instead of my brother.”
::step_mikey44: “Oh fuck yeah, son. I’m gonna breed that muscle cunt the next time I see you.”::
Nico brought over a large pump of lube and squirted a healthy glob of it into his hand. He coated the toy with it and rubbed the extra on my cunt, easily sliding two fingers inside. He pulled his fingers out and pressed the toy against my hole. He stepped out of the way so the viewers could see my lips spread open, swallowing the pink toy whole. My cunt clamped down around the rubber plug once it was all the way inside. My screen filled with fire emojis as the audience went crazy.
“Looks like we’re good, Mikey” Nico said. “Why don’t you take it for a test run?”
::step_mikey44: “Here it comes, son.”::
“Oh shit!” I yelled, as the toy buried deep inside me began to vibrate. I reached down to grab it, but Nico grabbed my wrists and strapped them in the cuffs over my head. I was defenseless. My stepdad was punching my prostate all the way from Orlando. He began pulsing the vibration speed and intensity while my hard cock pumped out pre-cum onto my stomach. Nico came around the other side and leaned down and licked some of it off my abs.
“Ah, nothing better than fresh pre-cum, right fellas?” he asked the audience as he licked his lips. “Give him another zotz, Mikey. I want to see him squirm more.”
::step_mikey44: “Fuck yeah. My dick is leaking so hard right now.”::
Nico leaned down and began sucking on my nipple. All I wanted to do was grip my cock and jerk off, but my hands were literally tied. The pulses slowed to a steady constant as the intensity slowly grew to unbearable levels. I wasn’t going to be able to hold it much longer.
“Fuck, daddy” I said. “I’m gonna fucking cum.” My cock erupted, handsfree, shooting my load straight into the air. It landed on my abs, the rubber mat below and in Nico’s hair. Nico pulled off my nipple and walked over to the camera. He picked it up and slowly scanned it over my body so the viewers could see my load. The screen filled with eggplant and squirt emojis.
::step_mikey44: “So fucking hot. Wish I was there to help lick that up.”::
He walked back over and reattached the camera to the light stand. “Now boys” he said, peeling off his shirt and sliding his shorts down. “Looks like we’re up to 2000 viewers now. We can wrap up the show here OR we can put on some real-world incest for you, and you can watch Luigi’s real uncle...Vito...fuck his cunt on camera with this monster cock.” He smacked his hard cock in his hand a couple times.
::AssBlaster19: “Oh shit, real incest?”::
::TallTyrionLannister74: “Wait, are you really related? That’s so fucking hot! <3 <3 <3”::
::step_mikey44: “Fuck that cunt, Vito. If it’s anything like his brother’s you’re gonna love it. Trust me.::
“Looks like the ‘ayes’ have it, nephew” Nico said stroking his massive cock slowly. “Yes, fellas. You’re about to witness real incest right here on camera. None of that fake porn shit here. Luigi and I sleep in a bed with his dad and little brother, and we fuck each other every day. Maybe if you’re lucky, we could invite them on a future stream.”
Nico walked over and slowly pulled out Mike’s remote-controlled toy from my cunt. It was slick from the lube and my juices. He tossed it onto the ground as he pried my hole open and slid three fingers inside. “Oh, you’ve opened up nicely, nephew” he said stroking the walls of my jock pussy.
He stepped closer and pushed the fat head of his cock against my sloppy hole and slid in. My eyes rolled in the back of my head as I laid there, unable to move.
“Ahhhh” he moaned carving me open slowly, inch by inch. “The men in our family have such velvety-soft pussies, fellas. It’s like sliding in between two sticks of warm butter.” He slowly began pulling out and pushing back in. I clamped my cunt around him, trying to milk my uncle’s cock.
“Fucking rape my cunt, Uncle Vito” I said begging him to use me like a Fleshlight. At this point I didn’t care about our family squabbles. I just needed to be fucked and bred by my sexy uncle. He turned his hips and slowly pulled out, so the audience could see his bare monster splitting me in half. He pulled all the way out and used his dick head to play with my gaping lips. Lining himself back up with my hole, he slammed all the way inside again until his pubic hair was mashed against me.
::step_mikey44: “Fuck yeah. Tear that pussy up.::
“Ah, nephew. Your tight hairy cunt milks my cock so well” he said as he began to punch my pussy faster. “Do you like it when your uncle and father fuck your cunt?” His body glistened with sweat as he held my hips in place.
“Fuck yeah, uncle” I moaned. “I love it when you and Dad rape my pussy. I want to feel both of you inside me at the same time. Fucking snap me in half and get me pregnant. My little bro and I were made to bear your children or die trying.”
“Oh nephew” he said as he reached up and played with my nipples. “You’re gonna get a little baby bump tonight from the amount of cum I’m going to bury deep inside your pussy.”
“Get me fucking pregnant, uncle” I begged. “I want you to rape my pussy whenever you want. Fill it with your piss and cum.” A smile crossed his face.
“You’re looking a little overheated, nephew” he said as he pulled out. “Why don’t you cool off a bit?” He aimed his cock at my gaping hole as a strong stream of golden piss shot out, coating my cunt and stomach. My eyes closed with pleasure as I inhaled the ripe ammonia smell of my uncle’s piss. He pushed his head against my hole and slid back in while he continued relieving himself, flooding my insides with his golden juice. He continued fucking me as piss and lube squirted out, covering his crotch and the floor.
“Uuung” I grunted. “I’m gonna cum again, uncle!” My dick fired shot after shot of cum into the air. My chest and crotch were glazed with a thick layer of cum and piss. Nico reached down and grabbed a glob of it and smeared it over my mouth. I looked him in the eyes as I licked my lips clean.
“Here comes your load, nephew” Nico said as he rammed all the way in, injecting his massive load deep into my guts. “Feel all your little cousins swimming around inside you?” I shook my head as he slid his thumb into my mouth.
::AssBlaster19: “FUCK! HOT! Breed that hole!”::
Nico pushed into me one more time as his load squirted out from the cracks between my pussy and his cock. He looked back at the camera and winked to the audience. “Hope you enjoyed the show, fellas” Nico said slicking his sweaty hair back as he slowly pulled out of me. A mixture of cum and piss oozed down my ass and pooled on the floor. “Now that I’ve gotten my nephew pregnant, I’m gonna feed him and our ‘child’ some dinner.” He ran his hand over my ‘pregnant’ stomach. “We’ll catch you next time.” He waved goodbye as he ended the stream. He walked back over to the sling and released my wrists from their straps. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around his neck as he helped me down and handed me a towel.
“I can’t believe we just did that live on camera” I said wiping off the cum and piss from my body. “What if viewers recognize us? It’s one thing to do solo work, but to get fucked by my uncle on camera AND admit to fucking Vinnie and Dad too? I mean, don’t get me wrong, it was super hot...but also...super risky.” Nico walked over and took my face in his large hands.
“You’re focusing on the wrong things here, Sal” he said as his hand ran through my hair. “You just made a killing tonight doing what you love. I guarantee this will attract even more subscribers to your channel. What if you could make a living getting paid to fuck your family on camera?” He walked over and picked his clothes up off the floor. “You saw how many fans you had tonight. It’s only going to go up from here. And if Vinnie or your dad join in? Forget about it.”
“I mean, that would be awesome” I said tossing my towel in the hamper in the corner. “I love being a personal trainer, but if I didn’t NEED to do it? If I could get paid and grow my fan base? I’d be crazy not to.” I walked over and retrieved my phone from the ring-light stand. I pulled up my alt Luigi profile in Twitter. It was full of comments and re-tweets about tonight’s stream. I switched over to my OnlyFans page and my subscriber count had doubled. I looked over at my uncle in disbelief.
“See?” he said as he walked towards the door. “Didn’t your uncle just make everything better? Now come. Your dad and brother should be home soon and our DoorDasher ‘Vlad’ is about 15 minutes away with our dinner. Why don’t we go rinse off in the shower together and then we can share the good news of what listening to Uncle Nico can accomplish. Don’t worry about the mess here. I’ll get Mr. Ricci to handle it.” He opened the door and walked back towards the house, completely naked.
Fuck me. Whether I liked it or not, Vinnie and I would ultimately decide the outcome of this war and I think I just gave Nico an advantage.
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