Meeting Uncle Kirk's Friend

I don’t know how he slid in.

All I remembered was looking into Jack’s light eyes. That tinge of green sparkling suddenly as he realized what was happening to. I was sitting in this new man’s lap, this new military man that was Uncle Kirk’s friend, this new shaved headed meathead type dad, all smooth and thickly muscled. His cock was embedded in me, his hands gently holding my waist. He looked at me like a proud father, his mouth shaping into that “o” look again, encouraging me with a slight nod as Kirk, behind me, forced his big cock into my already stuffed ass.

My Uncle Kirk, all 6’5” of him behind me now, his hairier legs on either side of Jack’s beefy smooth ones. “Thatta boy. Just breathe. Let him in.” Jack cooed at me softly as I felt sweat forming across my forehead. Jack’s big paw smoothed down my hair, patted my cheek as he held my chin upwards. And when my eyes widened, so did his.

“Oh my God….” I moaned out, holding Jack’s gaze. He was watching me carefully, and seemed to be breathing with me.

Jack growled and grabbed onto my hips to hold me still as he too felt the invasion. “Fuck Kirk!” Jack moaned as he held me tight. Kirk started to move more, my hands sliding forward over Jack’s hard pecs and my face resting into Jack’s right shoulder and neck. My mouth opened and clamped down on it, tasting the salty sweat from him, firing off new triggers as I hungrily tasted his flesh. Then his muscled arm wrapped around my back and he pulled me into him even more as Kirk started to fuck me harder. Jack held me tight, almost encouraging me to continue to suck at his neck, shushing me in my ear, continuing to pat my hair as I moaned into his shoulder. I could hear his breathing, Kirk’s grunting, and my own sounds as both of these big powerhouses fucked me at the same time.

Kirk was relentless, digging into me deeper, pushing his dick in and out in a steadied pace. I closed my eyes and tried to relax more, listening to the sounds of Jack’s voice in my ear, his hot breath on the side of my face, and that huge arm squeezing me tight.

Kirk didn’t last long thankfully. His fingers tightened around my slim waist just above Jack’s own large hands. The sensation of my small ass and Jack’s big cock providing friction brought Kirk to a quick, loud ending. He announced it suddenly, sounding more surprised than I was, slapping my ass even harder than before. The pounding matched my own grunts as I gripped onto Jack’s naked body wherever I could.

Kirk shook over me, making me feel his convulsions deep inside, giving me one last hard thrust, pushing me more into Jack, forcing a loud moan out of me and into Jack’s neck. I felt a wave of relief as I realized that Jack’s cock had slipped out, and Kirk was flooding my ass with his juice. Jack’s hands moved down my body and grabbed both my glutes, holding me in place until Kirk moved again and backed off us.

Before I could even register that both cocks were now gone and my ass was gaping in relief, in one swift motion, I was flipped over onto my back, Jack was on his knees over me, pushing my legs back to my ears and lining up his cock to sink into me again.

I moaned in ecstasy as he slowly entered, his eyes staring at me with that sexy dad grin on his face, his big hands under my knees holding my legs back, bending me in half. That “o” formed again on his face, as he sucked in air and went balls deep.

Then he leaned into me, scooped my body into his enormous one and curled that giant muscled figure around me. His mouth found mine and he planted a soulful kiss on me as he held me in position, until he straightened out his legs along the bed and started to carefully move just his hips, fucking me gently as if he was afraid he was going to hurt me.

“You like my cock in you?” He whispered so quietly into my ear I could barely hear him.

I clutched at his back, clawing at him as I answered YES in a breathless tone.

His mouth moved around my face, kissing my neck, my cheek, my forehead, my chin as his hips continued to pump into me gently. “Cause I am loving this feeling.” He said in between kisses, sucking my tongue into his mouth, moving his head around to kiss me even deeper. His hands dug under me, wrapping those giant arms around me tighter, his smooth body covering me completely. I wrapped every limb of mine around him, lost in this moment, forgetting about Kirk, and solely focused on Jack.

“Oh my God me too.” I moaned into his mouth. He grunted at me, then brought those big hands to the sides of my face.

“This is more than fucking boy. You’re all mine now.” He was talking so quietly I could barely hear him. For a moment, I wondered if he was speaking so softly out of romance, or if he didn’t want Kirk to hear. Then he grinned and picked up the speed, watching my face contort to his hip action, admiring the way I squinted, rubbing his thumb along the top of my upper lip, occasionally kissing me. But the whole time, just watching me with a smile.

“Are you loving this as much as I am?” He whispered, giving my forehead quick kisses.

I nodded, holding onto his muscular body, my hands moving around his back trying to find the right part to latch on to.

And then his breath quickened and his face raised a bit. “I’m gonna cum again in you boy.”

I dug my fingers into his back and raked downwards to his beefy ass and felt the muscles in it moving with each thrust.

“Yes! Fuck yes! I want it!” I grunted under him, feeling the entire weight of him on me, suddenly aware at how solid and heavy he was.

“Yeah? You want it? Want another load? You want my hot dad load?”

That did it. I felt my heart rate increase and my insides flipped. I slid my hands up to my locked feet around his waist and grabbed my own feet, pulling them back even more, towards my head and feeling the change of the angle he was pumping into me. I moaned louder and felt my body shake as he fucked the cum out of me. I spasmed out of control, suddenly aware that I was releasing my sperm between our gyrating bodies. I let go of my feet and grabbed the back of his thick skull and kissed him hard, sending him into equal spasms as he unloaded again in my hole.

His hands were everywhere, grabbing me, feeling me, squeezing me, gripping me as he tried to get every last drop out of his body and into me. The bed sheets were tangled around us, and our bodies were covered in sweat and cum as he finally released my lips and pushed himself up on his hands, over me, beads of sweat dripping down onto me.

His eyes: those light blue eyes with the tinge of green, stared down at me as he panted. That lip curled into the smile, and he let out a puff of air, before he lifted one hand and gently wiped my forehead.

“That….” He shook his head slightly and let out a loud PHEW. “…that….was incredible.”

“I told you.” I heard Kirk say from the far end of the room.

It was like both of us forgot he was there. Jack turned in the direction of the voice, behind him, and pushed himself up and off me. I watched as his smooth nude body moved, admiring the shape of his body, the way the muscles flexed and relaxed, the way his veins popped on his legs as he moved off me and stood completely naked at the end of the bed. Kirk was sitting back in the chair, still naked, watching us. His cock was lying limp between those beefy legs, and a shit eating grin was spread wide across his bearded face.

“He’s one good little boy ain’t he?” Kirk growled.

Jack put his hands on his hips and turned to look at me again. His cock was still semi-erect, glistening in the light, thick and impressive looking even after two loads. Jack was a very fit man, in better shape than Kirk, smoother than anyone I had ever been with, defined and muscled. He reminded me of Rick but in a hotter way. Something about this man was getting to me. I could have stayed on that bed and just stared at him all night long.

He caught me staring and stepped aside to the bathroom, giving me a lovely view of his hot ass, plump and with a few red finger marks that were obviously mine. He reappeared with a white towel from the bathroom over his face, wiping it dry before he knelt onto the bed, crawling up to me and wiping my flat stomach tenderly. I looked up at him, watching him wipe me down and I felt my heart pick up the pace again. He rubbed the towel over me gingerly, like a father would. And when his eyes met mine I swear he was thinking the same thing I was, because he stopped, and slid his giant body up next to mine, scooping me into his arms, pulling me sideways into him to lay beside me.

“You fit perfectly.” He mumbled into the top of my head as he moved in behind me, spooning my body into his, his big leg overtop of both of mine, his arms around me. I snuggled into him, closing my eyes at the feeling of his manly body around me.

I heard Kirk moving and opened my eyes slightly to see the big figure of that manly man moving to the side of the bed. And just before the bed shifted, Jack’s mouth moved to my ear.

“I could fall asleep with you in my arms like this.”

I turned my head towards his lips, where he kissed the side of my face.

“And then I’d slide into you again, and just pump you full of my love all night long.” I felt a bolt of lightning shoot through me. My heart feeling like it skipped a beat. This tough military man, talking to me like this suddenly. The way his soft lips caressed the side of my face. The way his face rubbed against mine as his arms squeezed me.

I pushed my ass back against him in response, smiling widely as Kirk moved his body in front of me, moving that bearded face into mine to kiss me. I felt his hands on me, his legs finding their way around me too. Two giant men, sandwiching me between them. I stared into Kirk’s eyes, seeing them smiling at me as he touched me, his handsome face inches from my nose. This big, hot uncle of mine right in front of me once again.

So why was I suddenly backing more into Jack? Why was Jack’s words just now what was making me hard again already? Why was it Jack’s body that I was feeling with my hands? And only his?

Kirk nudged his face into my neck, his beard tickling me. I couldn’t help smile at him, this big brute curling into me. I noticed that he was careful to only touch my body, avoiding Jack’s hands and legs. With Kirk facing me, and Jack covering me from behind like a blanket, I felt myself drifting off, listening to just the sounds of them breathing.

I didn’t move, falling asleep in between them.

When I opened my eyes again, it was darker in the room. I felt a wave of coolness against my hot skin as Kirk’s body drifted away from me, the bed shifting under the enormous weight. My eyes fluttered open more, seeing the outline of Kirk’s massive burly figure standing up and quietly moving around the bed to the bathroom. Jack stirred behind me, his thick forearms coming alive to squeeze me, his solid thighs stretching under me. His skin was hot, his body like granite behind me. Then his nose was poking at my ear and Jack’s deep voice grumbled.

“Mmmmm. Must have fallen asleep with you in my arms boy.”

I breathed in, feeling my rod coming alive at the sound of his voice and the way his body felt against mine. My leg moved over his, feeling the size difference as my foot hooked around his thick calf. My hand went around his forearm, stretching my fingers and thumb out around it to feel the hardness of him.

I heard the shower turn on, and turned slightly to see the outline of Jack’s profile as he lifted his head off the pillow. That perfectly straight nose. That square jawline. Those luscious looking lips.

“Where’s Kirk?” He whispered.

“He just went into the shower.”

I heard a low growl before I felt the strength of him, pushing me over, releasing me from his arms, and turning me onto my back. Jack was over me in seconds, opening my legs with his one thigh, pushing my arms up to the sides of my head, his blue eyes piercing at me in the darkness. I looked downwards at my own hardening cock, seeing his swelling up and pointing off to the side in his curvature. He moved his mouth to mine and gave me a light kiss, hovering his body over me. I could feel his chest touching mine, his so much bigger, thicker, wider than my own. His nipples hovered over mine, sticking out and flicking with mine as he peered down at me. His nose rested beside mine, rubbing my nose so gently. He licked his lips and turned his face to the sound of the bathroom.

“Then I guess we have time. Just you and me. Do you want it?” He said it so quietly, punctuating each sentence with a tantalizing kiss. “Want my cock inside you again?”

I flung my arms around his neck and pulled my body into his. “Yes!” I groaned, feeling his tongue slide into my mouth as he practically devoured my face in his lips. As we made out, I could feel his cock prodding, his hands moving to my legs to push them back, spread me out. He pulled off briefly to spit onto his hand, then lifted my ass upwards to spit directly into my tender hole, before lowering me down and aiming his cock back to its new home.

There was no pressure, just a moment to pause before I felt him slip back inside me. I grabbed at his pec before he moved over me, scooping my body under him, placing my right leg over his left shoulder, bending over me to kiss me again. I latched onto him with my lips and my body, clinging to him like a baby koala in his mother’s arms. Except this was no woman. This was all man.

He gyrated his hips like a stripper, moving so sensually it drove me wild. I let out a loud moan as I felt him punch that spot in me. I dug my fingers into his back, causing him to grunt.

“Yeah boy. You like that don’t you?” He kissed me before I could speak, sending my words straight into his mouth in a muffled response. He went up on his elbow and held his face over mine, watching it as he moved his hips, his big curved dick sliding in and out of me making me groan. “You feel that? That’s how hard you make me. You fuckin’ sweet little boy.”

I ran my hands up the back of his skull, feeling the short hair, the shape of his head, back down to his thick neck and then over those boulder-like shoulders.

“God I love it!” I moaned, catching his stare with my own eyes.

“Yeah? You love it when I’m inside you? Just you wait boy.” He curled his legs under me, forcing my ass up and I gasped at the change, slapping my hands against those powerful legs as he lifted my upper body up towards him. For a moment we were sitting up, my legs now around his waist, his arms around me, our eyes locked. He didn’t move, just sat there, with his cock pulsing inside me, looking at me.

“What?” I finally said as I watched his eyes move around my face, his one finger tracing around my features.

Then he shifted, moving his legs out from underneath him, adjusting me on his lap as he sat on his ass, sitting up, holding me.

“I wanna see you ride my cock. I wanna watch you get off on it. I want to see you as I am inside you like this.” He sort of smirked, giving me a cocky grin as his hands went around to my ass and sort of guided me back and forth on him as his face remained inches away from me.

He never took his eyes off me.

He studied me as I felt him go so deep as I worked him. Even as I let my own fingers roam over his rippling body, every time I looked back up at his face, those eyes were on me. His lips hung open slightly, his breathing increasing with each slow up and down movement I made. Until a look came over his face. He frowned, his panting grew louder, his lips opened wider.

In one swift move like before, I was on my back, Jack’s body once again smothering me, surrounding me, covering me. He humped me deep, not too hard, but with definite intensity. His mouth locked onto mine and he grunted into me as he pounded my ass.

“You want my cum boy?” he growled over me as his entire body rocked me. “Want another load? Huh?”

“God YES!” I moaned, grabbing at his ass and feeling the hardness of it as he flexed it, ramming his rod into me faster than ever.

“You gonna be my boy now? Gonna be all mine?!” He moaned, arching up, gritting his teeth. I watched the veins pop out on his neck and across his shoulders. I hung on to his waist as he unloaded another round into me. I watched his nipples harden, his chest flex, his arms bulge as he held back. And then with a giant roar, he thrust into me hard and looked down at me. “Fuck! Take it! My boy! Gonna fuckin’ LOVE YOU BOY!” he yelled down at me.

And then he collapsed on me, nuzzling into my neck, groping at my face until his mouth came up and found my lips again and hungrily kissed me. I reached in between us and grabbed my throbbing cock, needing release as he remained lodged in me. With only a couple strokes I started to shake under him and he groaned with me. Cum came out of me with a new urgency, another load being coaxed out of me just as we heard the shower turn off.

I let out a grunt, shivering in his grasp as his face lifted. He watched me shudder, put a hand over my mouth and turned to look at the sudden silence from the bathroom as I shook out my last drop and let out a long breath through my nose. Jack turned back to me with a smile, and raised his finger to his lips.

“Shhhh.” He said quietly, before moving off me, pulling me back into the same position Kirk left us in. Except for the drops of cum now splattered along my chest. Jack’s cock was still hard, now pressed up my back, still throbbing and pulsing like it had its own heartbeat. Those thick blonde forearms wrapped around me again as his large body spooned around me. Just as the bathroom door opened and Kirk’s muscled figure appeared with a towel around his waist.

“You guys getting out of bed?” He giggled, padding his big feet over to his suitcase to grab a pair of underwear. I watched him move, feeling that tingle as I looked at his beefy body. He was one attractive man. One masculine fucker.

But as Jack’s leg moved over mine, and I felt his foot move down my leg, it was the smooth hard body of the man behind me that I suddenly became more infatuated with. And I felt like our last little secret tryst was something more to Jack as well.

And when Jack moved to get up, I knew for sure when he said, “Yeah, I guess so, although I could stay in bed all day with this little hottie.”

I watched him roll over, inhaling at the sight of his backside, watching every fiber in him contort as he strode off towards the washroom, giving me a glance back over his shoulder and a wink.

I turned back to Kirk who was sliding on a fresh pair of boxers, smiling at me. Kirk looked like the perfect muscle bear, his chest sticking out proudly, his thick muscled legs planted apart as he put his hands on his hips and studied me.

“You look good enough to fuck again.” He growled at me, pulling at the middle of his boxers with his big paw.