Meet Your New Uncle

He Wants Me

My new Uncle Kirk fucked me again that Wednesday, only a few hours later after spending the morning naked in bed together. The second time was just as deep, just as rough, and just as hot.

Before he slid in and dumped a second load into me, we explored one another’s bodies. I sat on his lower back, giving him a massage and hearing him groan in delight as I rubbed and tugged at every muscle on his massive 6'5" body. He had lightly caressed my entire body, seemingly amazed at how smooth and thin I was, easily flipping over my smaller 5'3" frame. He kissed and licked and tasted every inch of my flesh, including my cock which he happily sucked down for a long time, not letting me cum until he was buried in me again.

And when he fucked me that second time, on my back again, staring into my eyes, he made me call him Uncle Kirk. He unloaded another huge load in me with a guttural loud grunt. He kissed me with such passion again that he left me breathless, and still wanting more.

I was hooked and already craving my uncle.

He had slapped my ass and told me he needed to stop by his mother’s place, so I needed to get my sweet body up and out of his room so he wouldn’t be tempted anymore and he could get going. He had another shower and took off quickly around 1 that afternoon, hoping to be back before my mother or Walt for some more fun.

I didn’t shower, keeping the smell of him on me for the rest of the afternoon as I chilled watching TV. I was suddenly happier, as if this burst of protein in me had rejuvenated my spirits. I kept picturing the way he fucked me – hard, rough, dirty – and how that compared to the light touches afterwards, the time spent touching and kissing my body, and the way that he kissed. It was like being naked with Dr. Jekyll and then fucked by Mr. Hyde.

I learned a bit more about him during that two hour of naked play too, that he had never been married, preferring to live the single bachelor life. How he was used to playing with both women and men. And how he loved a hot littler guy to toss around. Most women weren’t into it, but he found guys loved it when a big brute manhandled them. And I was no exception.

He worked in Texas, having moved there about 5 years ago when one of the companies was recruiting. He didn’t have anything to tie him down here, so he packed up and left. He came back every so often, and was glad he visited his brother this time around.

I could feel my cock stirring as I hoped he would return. I decided to jump into the shower and clean up to prepare for him just in case he made it back before my mother or Walt.

I was in my room when I heard the front door open, and I bounded around the corner to see Walt setting his keys down. He frowned at me inquisitively. “What are you doing home?”

I leaned against the wall and shoved my hands in my pockets, disappointed on so many levels. “It’s raining so they sent us home.”

Walt walked right by me and disappeared into the kitchen. I heard the fridge open and he came back with a bottle of beer. “Kirk here?”

I shook my head. “He had to do some errands and see his mother he said.”

Walt nodded, eyeing me, before he turned and went to his chair in the living room. I took my cue and headed back to my room.

My mom arrived home at the usual time, and I knew there was no chance of doing anything with Kirk now. By the time I sat down for dinner, Kirk finally appeared.

He acted completely casual around me, but I found it hard to not look at him differently. I couldn’t stop smiling at him. My heart was pounding in my chest the entire time we sat at the table all together, Kirk sitting directly across from me. Every now and then he’d give me a little smile which wasn’t out of the ordinary but seemed to make me dizzy as I remembered that big body naked and plowing me hard both times. My ass was twitching as I ate, and I remained pretty quiet the entire dinner as the three grown ups talked around me.

When Walt announced that they were heading to some bar tonight to meet up with some old friends, my heart sank. Kirk actually quickly looked at me before saying that was great, giving me a look of annoyance but resigned to the fact that he had to go. Or at least that’s what I saw in that look. About an hour after dinner, Walt and Kirk left, leaving my mother home with me so I disappeared into my room and passed out around 11, realizing that the men wouldn’t be home anytime soon.

I heard nothing that night, and as I got up for work that Thursday morning Kirk’s door was closed. He didn’t surprise me in the shower, nor was he waiting for me in my bedroom when I entered to get dressed. I left feeling disappointed, but talked myself out of the voices in my head. And after a long day of fantasizing about him, I was excited to get home to see him again.

I was the last one home, and while my mother cooked up dinner, Walt and Kirk were in the living room talking and laughing over beer. Kirk had on a pair of shorts that were snug against his big thighs. He was barefoot, his big legs extended in front of him, crossed at the ankles, as he sat across from Walt in the other chair. He had a tank top on, showing off his powerful shoulders and big biceps as if he knew this would make me drool when I got home.

“There he is!” Kirk yelled as I came in. “How was work kid? It was a hot one out there today!” He bellowed, taking a gulp of beer from the bottle. I watched his lips as he poured it down, and the way his Adam’s apple moved as he swallowed. He gave me a quick wink and licked his lips.

“It was hot.” I mumbled, kicking my boots off at the door and heading to the shower. “I’m hitting the shower.”

“Dinner will be ready in a half hour!” I heard my mother say as I headed into the bathroom, the image of Kirk in his shorts and tank top filling my brain as I shut the door and moved to the shower to start the water. I stripped, checking myself out in the mirror as I revealed my smooth body. I had no muscles compared to Kirk. Where he was all man, huge and burly and built, I was all boy, thin and trim with only a 28” waist if I was lucky. Still, my cock was a solid and thick 8 inches and it was already stiffening as I thought about yesterday morning with my new uncle.

I was naked and grabbing a towel from under the cabinet when the door opened. I freaked, grabbing the towel and holding it in front of my crotch until I saw Kirk’s huge figure enter quietly, holding a finger up to his mouth as he turned around and closed the door quietly and locked it.

“Shhh.” He said, moving to me fast. “They think I’m in my room changing.”

I was stunned, still holding the towel covering my privates when his big hands grabbed my shoulders and lifted me up straight to his face. His mouth came to mine in a fury, splitting my lips open with his tongue as he swallowed mine. I remained stock still, being held up in the air by this giant of a man as he kissed me deep, his grunts softly echoing into my brain. I dropped the towel as soon as he picked me up and I felt my cock rubbing against his shirt.

“Did you miss your uncle?” He whispered, holding me still up to his face, his eyes only inches from me as he smiled widely.

I nodded, my arms pinned at my side as he held me.

“Show me.” He said, setting me down in front of him and fishing his cock out of his shorts. He was fully erect, that big thick meaty looking cock sticking up from his round gut ready for me. I dropped to my knees, the shower still running beside us, and I hungrily swallowed him down.

He held the back of my head, his fist grabbing what hair he could. I kept my hair pretty short in the summer unlike his mop on his head. He leaned on the counter behind him as I started to suck his cock, happy at last to have him once again. I looked up at him, watching his face grimace in pleasure as I slurped on his juicy cock, until he looked down at me and let out a wide grin.

Then he shook his head slowly. “Fuck, look at you.” He muttered, letting his mouth hang open as he watched me deep throat his big dick.

He reached down and lifted me up under my arms, and pushed me to the counter, bending me over it and lifting my one leg up for me to rest on top. I stuck my foot on along the side so I was at a 90 degree angle, my ass naturally sticking out in this position as I watched him move behind me. I could see him in the large mirror in front of me, his dark eyes peering up to me once he spit on his dick and held it at my open ass. Without a word, he stepped up, pushing that monster cock head into me, trying to fight the resistance.

I watched him, his head down looking for my hole as he attempted to stick that piece of meat in me. His shoulders taut, his biceps bulging out as he held his cock.

“Let me in kid.” He moaned as he pushed forward again. I groaned and gripped the edge of the counter trying to hold myself still and let him inside. He backed away and spit onto my ass, rubbing it in with his thumb before he aimed his cock again at my hole. Our eyes met again and he gave a little grin. So fucking sexy, I thought as I inhaled deeply and felt him breach my entrance.

I watched his neck thicken as he lifted his chin. I saw his big hand move off his cock and grip my shoulder as he held me in place and he slid forward. I half closed my eyes as he stretched me open, reclaiming my ass with his fat cock, pulsing inside me as he entered me once again bare.

“Fuck,” He drawled out, letting his head fall back down and meeting my gaze in the reflection in the mirror. “It feels so good without a rubber.”

“Take off your shirt.” I heard myself order him, and he obliged, letting go of me as he started to buck slowly, peeling his shirt off his bulky torso. I let out a groan as I saw his chest, covered in that light hair. His pecs bulged as he grabbed my hips with both hands and started to drill into me with increased speed. He let his tongue out, licking his bottom lip for a moment before moving along his top lip and then disappearing into his mouth.

“You like that?” He asked, biting on his own bottom lip with an evil grin. “Like seeing my big body?”

I nodded as his eyes looked down at my back.

“You look so fuckin’ small compared to me. My own little sweet boy.” He mumbled half to himself as I felt his hands moving up and down my back.

I moaned quietly, hardly perceptible over the sounds of the water running in the shower, as the soft touch of his manly hands glided over my body as his thick cock throbbed inside me. I grabbed my cock and started to jerk it, knowing this was going to be a quick fuck as my mother and his brother were just down the hallway.

I saw his eyes widen a bit and his jaw slackened and he gave me a look of pleasure. Then a big smile spread across his face and he leaned over the counter, his shoulders coming over to the side of my face. His meaty paw grabbed my face and he twisted it sideways to face his and his tongue searched for mine in a kiss as he pulled me backwards into him. I groaned at the shift in position, his cock driving further upwards into me. He groaned into my mouth and fucked me harder.

“Want more of your uncle’s load kid?” He whispered into my mouth, holding me by the neck now and turning my face to the mirror so I could see him behind me.

“Yes!” I gasped, feeling his fingers tightening around my throat. I felt dizzy, and needed to grip the counter as I watched this muscle beast fuck me like a dog, his big bull balls now slapping my ass hard. I started to shake, the view of his muscles flexed too much for me paired with the expert plowing of my ass. I gripped my cock and groaned. “I’m going to cum!” I whimpered out between breaths as my body took the repeated thrusts.

That sparked a harder pounding from him as he aimed to cum with me, slamming into me deeper and harder than ever. His fingers slid up to my open mouth and he hooked them into the sides of my face, holding my head up and back, my mouth open. I felt like a toy, and fucking loved it as I took in the sight of him drilling my ass from behind, holding my mouth open with his fingers like a sex object.

He grunted suddenly, and pushed into me hard as he pulled my head back, making me arch backwards and into his body. His mouth was at my ear and he groaned out, “Here it comes kid!” He groaned again and dug his cock into me, letting go of my mouth and letting his head fall onto the middle of my back as he started to unload in a quiet convulsions. My own cum flew out of my cock as he grabbed me, pulling me into his body more. His arm came across my chest and his mouth was on my neck, sending me into a writhing mess of body quakes as I exploded cum and resisted the tickling of his scratchy face on one of my most sensitive areas of my body. He licked and sucked and kissed at my neck as he shoved his cock into me deeper, letting his hand grasp mine around my cock and helped me finish myself off.

He released me all at once – his arm around my neck, his hand on my cock, and his cock in my ass – stepping backwards suddenly, his eyes watching me in the mirror. He bent down and pulled up his shorts, tucking his still half hard cock into them as he looked for his shirt. He grabbed that and slid it over his head and then stepped back up to me and smacked my ass hard.

“I’m getting in this tight pussy again tonight kid. Be ready for it.”

I was still sprawled on the counter, unable to move, my one leg still up straight out across the counter as I breathed hard. I could see my own cum in the sink in front of me and on the counter. He grabbed my ass again with both hands, squeezing it hard and then smacking it lightly again.

“Sweet little hole.” He said under his breath. “You want more of your uncle later?” He raised an eyebrow at me in the mirror.

I nodded, simply saying “Yes” breathlessly. He nodded and moved like a cat to the door, opening it slowly and peeking out before his big body disappeared.

I gingerly lowered my leg and straightened myself up from the awkward position. I caught my reflection in the mirror as I tugged at my softening dick and gave myself a little smirk.

More uncle cock later tonight. He already couldn’t get enough. He wanted me just as much as I wanted him.

And that made me smile wider.