Meet Your New Uncle

I had gone a full month without sex. I was getting desperate. I hadn’t been with any of my hot daddies for so long. I was on fire again to find another.

I was still reliving in my mind the gangbang in the spa almost two months ago, with Rick, Marcus, Big D and the stranger with the grey beard. As much as I thought about it being beyond what I wanted, I had to admit I loved being plowed by all four guys. All four big, thick, muscular dads. Maybe I wasn’t planning on getting it all at once, but it was certainly a fantasy to be wanted like that at least.

I got tested immediately afterwards, relieved to find that I was still clean and safe. But it had taken the wind out of my sails, and I behaved for a whole month, determined never to find myself in that sort of situation ever again, so out of control and unable to take charge.

I was in my bedroom on a rainy Sunday that second weekend in July. At 19 I still hadn’t grown that much and I was beginning to think I was stuck at 5’3” and would never put muscle on my body no matter how much I ate. I hadn’t seen Frank at all in over a month, even though I worked for him at his landscaping company. He seemed to be avoiding me, now that he had a girlfriend, and had less time or need to get off in me.

I pulled out the two cards I kept stashed in my wallet secretly. I flipped over the first one and stared at the name: Jason O’Connor, the hot daddy lawyer I met in the mall last month. “Tell Daddy you want it” he had said to me. It made me groan and ignite something inside me. I did want it, and I wanted it from a Daddy. I was just too nervous to call him. Even though I wanted it so desperately now.

I grabbed the second business card and flipped that one around to read the name on it: Matt Roberts. Matt had joined Rick and I once at the spa a while ago now, started to fuck me until his condom broke. And when he slid back in bare, Rick had a fit. Matt was a News Anchor on one of the channels and I still watched him, and wanted to scream out to my mother when she would comment on how hot he was that I had sex with him once. And he was hot. And had a nice big dick to match that movie star face. I didn’t know why I hadn’t called him yet. Maybe I was too scared to make a move. I flipped back to Jay’s card and thought about him – the young hot dad, dressed to kill and with the dirty horny attitude to go along with his looks. Just thinking about him made me hard.

I heard the front doorbell ring and my mother’s latest boyfriend bounded to the door. I could tell it was him by the loud thumps of his steps. He was a slim, weaselly man of average height but he was loud both when walking and talking. He was in his 40s about my mother’s age and had moved in a couple of weeks ago after seeing my mom for a while. Walter, or Walt as everyone called him, was a hairy guy, big beard and dark eyes. He was totally masculine, totally straight, totally gruff and mean and didn’t seem to like me very much. He was always making fun of me for my size, or how skinny I was, or how I didn’t play any sports. He was sort of scary to me, so I kept my distance no matter how much my mother encouraged me to be nice to him.

I heard his booming voice talking as his brother arrived. I rolled my eyes as I heard another equally booming deeper voice, Walt’s brother Kirk, arriving for the week from the States. When I heard Walt’s brother was coming, I pictured a similar guy and figured I’d need to find something to do to disappear from the house while I avoided the taunting of two manly brothers. Kirk was some sort of a pipe fitter or pipeline worker or something to do with pipes somewhere and was back visiting his hometown in Canada for a couple weeks. I knew he wasn’t married, was younger than Walt, and Walt had invited him to stay here as he made his way through. I was not looking forward to sharing more space with anyone remotely like Walt.

My mother appeared at my door and told me to come and meet Kirk. I reluctantly rolled off my bed and followed the sounds of the laughter and deep voices, coming around the corner of the hallway into the living room.

Walt was facing me as I came down the hallway, sitting in his favourite chair in our living room and he waved me in, the shaggy dark hair of his brother’s back of the head in my sightline as he sat in the first chair that faced away from me.

“Kirk this is my son Brian.” My mom announced as she brought me into the room and I turned to face him.

I caught my breath at the sight of him. Where Walt was slim and weaselly, Kirk was beefy and butch in a much more handsome and fit way. He stood up, and my eyes roamed straight up as I took in his height. He seemed bigger than the guys I knew, over a full foot taller than me.

“Hey there little man.” His deep voice boomed and he held out a giant hand for me to shake.

I stared at him for a brief second and took in as much as I could, from his shaggy dark head of hair, to the tattoos on his thick arms, his solid barrel chest sticking out over a slightly rounded gut in his long sleeve plain grey tee. He was clean shaven but already had a dark shadow on his face from the day. His eyes were like Walt’s, dark, almost black. But where Walt lacked the striking features and mass, Kirk had them. His face was tough but lean, his nose straighter and fit his face perfectly, and his jawline looked like a model’s. His eyes were set perfectly on his blemish free face, piercing into me as he stared down at me with a small little smile on his luscious looking lips. I held my hand out to his in a limp handshake, making him smile wider and show off his straight white teeth.

“Well shit you’re a cute little bugger. Those eyes are gonna make the ladies cream when you’re older.” His voice was so deep I felt like it shook the house. “How old are you little man?”

“I just turned 19.” I squeaked out in disbelief, realizing that I was still holding his giant bear paw.

“No shit? Jesus you’ve got some growing to do!” He let out a loud laugh and patted my back hard with his free hand, knocking me forward a bit. I stared down at his socked feet, noting how big they seemed compared to mine, before my eyes trailed back up his solid body.

“Brian’s a late bloomer. He’s off to university this year!” My mother said as she sat down. “Hopefully he’ll do some growing there.”

Kirk released my hand and put his hands on his hips and eyed me. “Ah he’ll grow. Just needs some food in him.” He reached out and patted my flat stomach, making me recoil a bit in shock. I heard Walt’s voice say something else degrading, and I took that as my cue to exit before my mother continued.

“Nice to meet you sir.” I said and turned.

“Sir? You got that boy well trained.” I heard Kirk say as I headed back to my room.

“Not yet.” I heard Walt say as I shut my door and let out a big sigh.

Wow, I thought. My heart was pumping. Kirk was just my type: one big massive guy. The image of him was now burned in my head and I could feel my cock stirring, waking me up and reminding me it had been a while since I felt the arms of a man like that around me. Or a big thick cock inside me. I wondered if his dick matched the rest of him. I wondered if the dusting of hair on his arms matched his legs, and chest. What I would do to see him partially naked.

I avoided my mother and the men for the day, excusing myself from eating with them and taking my food to my room. I was too nervous being around Kirk. I stole glances at Kirk whenever I could, noting how round his ass looked in his jeans, and how his wide feet looked in his socks. His size intimidated me, but how attractive he was was driving me wild with lustful thoughts. I thought it best to avoid him as much as possible. This was a little too close to home.

I could hear them setting up the third bedroom across from mine that night, and I purposely left my door open a bit when I returned from the washroom, flopping back down on my bed on my stomach and grabbing a book to read.

As it got later, my mother and Walt started to say their good nights and fussed over Kirk as they came to the bedroom, making sure he had everything. I turned slightly when they had gone to their own bedroom at the further end of the hallway, and I looked into Kirk’s bedroom across from me. I could only see into the one side of the room as he left his door wide open, and occasionally I could see him walking around as he put things away.

And then I saw him look over at my doorway and he walked towards my room.

“Hey kid,” he said behind me after I had pretended I wasn’t watching. I turned around to see his massive frame filling up my door frame. He now had a white undershirt on, a wife beater as they call them, displaying a powerful spread of shoulders and the top of two round pecs. “You need the bathroom? I’m going to take a shower and clean up after travelling.”

I sat up, taking in as much of his body as I could. His tank top was cut low enough that I could see a spread of light chest hair across his pecs, his biceps out, showing huge round softballs on his thick arms that ended in those massive forearms. He had only the slightest of a gut, and it looked hard and round like the rest of him. Even his belly looked muscular. I scooted off the bed and said I just needed to brush my teeth. He stepped back from the doorway and let me brush past him without really moving out of the way. I felt a little flutter as my body touched his, my shoulder rubbing along the bottom of his pecs as I breathed in his scent and willed myself not to look back as I turned into the bathroom.

But I did, glancing over my shoulder as I walked into the washroom, and was slightly surprised when I saw him standing there still at my door, watching me.

I looked at myself in the mirror and let out a quiet sigh as I grabbed my toothbrush. I hadn’t closed the door, so just went about my business brushing my teeth. I was rinsing when Kirk rounded the corner in just a pair of boxers and I nearly spit right onto my reflection in the mirror in shock.

Luckily, I spit into the sink and turned to look over at him. Those pecs were exactly as I had pictured, perfect looking mounds with light brown small nipples poking through the covering of soft matting of smooth dark hair that was flattened down across his mighty chest. He had a line of hair going down from the middle of his pecs over his hard rounded belly that trailed down into his white and blue checked boxers. His legs were bare, right down to his feet. His beefy legs were sculpted, well-muscled and thick. His thighs were huge and defined, that V-shape of defined muscle apparent over his kneecaps. The same hair on his arms were covering his legs but his feet were smooth, and I stared at his wide foot and thick toes, noticing the perfect formation of his arch, the curve of heel, and the neatness of his nails. My eyes flipped upwards quickly, to the middle of him, noting the outline of his cock poking to the side, hiding behind the bagginess of his boxers.

“Hey again.” He muttered, moving behind me to bend over to turn on the shower. I watched him in the mirror, holding the glass in my hand mesmerized by his body. His back was completely smooth, that round ass sticking out from his lower back in a pair of two perfect looking globes of flesh. As he bent over, the curve of his butt amplified and I think I let out a little groan.

The sound of the water coming on shook me out of my stare and I slammed the glass down on the counter and moved beside him to wipe my face on the towel.

“All yours.” I said looking up at him.

He smiled at me and gave me a wink. “Thanks kid.” He held his hand into the shower, testing the water as I wiped my hands off. I tried not to look at him sideways, but when I saw him push his boxers down and bend over to step out of them, I couldn’t help it.

I turned fully, to see that he had taken a step into the shower with his one leg, covering up what I wanted to see. I stared for a moment, catching a full view of his smooth bubbled ass before he disappeared behind the glass door.

I couldn’t move, still holding the towel, feeling my dick begging against the confines of my underwear and pants. I jumped when the shower door opened again and his wet head popped out and saw me still standing there.

“Good, you’re still here. Can you pass me my shampoo? I left it on the counter.” His big hand pointed across from the shower to the counter I was just at, his bottle of shampoo on it. I looked at his wet arm, his bicep so thick looking, his outstretched arm pointing, waiting for me.

“Sure.” I snapped myself out of it and moved to it, grabbing it and turning to hand it to him in the now completely open door.

“Thanks.” He said, taking it from me, standing in full frontal view for me. Our fingers touched briefly, and I felt that electric spark that I get when I’m lusting after a big guy and we connect. I quickly looked down to see the thick dangling cut cock he had, a neatly trimmed bush just above his cut shaft. It already looked big, hanging there between his mighty thighs. His body hair was wet, plastered against his body and amplifying his muscles even more. He was thick like a beefy football player, but was pretty defined and very muscular for his size. He had to be 6’5” tall, bending down slightly in our shower as he stood there. My eyes roamed up his chest and saw that he was staring at me, a half grin on his face. “First time seeing a real man?” He asked, smiling widely.

I gave a little chuckle, clearing my throat. This time, I smiled. “No.” I raised my eyebrows and then turned and walked away, hearing a little chuckle from inside the shower as the door to it closed.

I flopped down on my bed, having closed my door completely. Holy fuck, I thought as I lay there. How the hell was I going to behave this week with THAT across the hall from me?

The next day I was up and out before anyone else was up. After fantasizing all night about Kirk, I had hoped to see Frank at least, needing to get some relief from at least one big thick stud after my dry spell. But our paths didn’t cross once again today, and I was left feeling hornier than ever. I was already thinking about seeing Kirk, and how I now needed to spend some time in his presence. By the time I got home, the three adults were all out, a note on the counter that they had gone to some bar for dinner and drinks and would be home late. I was already asleep by the time I heard them stumbling in.

I was shocked when my bedroom door opened and I heard my mother’s voice giggling. “Not that one, yours is over here.”

I opened my eyes to see the big burly frame in the door with his hand over his mouth trying not to laugh. “Oops! Sorry!” Kirk said in a loud whisper. I could see my mother’s small figure behind him as she opened his bedroom door and turn his light on.

“Here.” She had said.

I saw Kirk hovering for a moment, slightly swaying in my doorway before he left my door wide open and stumbled over to his bedroom across the hall. No one noticed that my door was open as they whispered to each other and got ready for bed. And when there was quiet, I lifted my head from my bed to see Kirk’s bedroom door also open wide with his light on.

He walked into view shirtless, and I couldn’t help but prop myself up a bit on my elbows to watch. He disappeared again out of my sightline, but returned again soon enough, moving closer to the door as he fiddled with things. I saw him look up towards my room and I froze, wondering if he could see me sitting up. He didn’t hold my gaze so I figured he couldn’t, so I stayed put as he disappeared from my view again.

The next time he appeared in my view, he was completely naked.

He paused momentarily in my sightline, and rubbed his crotch, pulling at his thick meat until it started to grow harder. He stood there, looking down at his dick hardening in his hand as I watched from my darkened room across the hall. He turned slightly, glancing over in my direction as if he was seeing if I was looking. But he didn’t try to hide anything, as if he was showing me his body, facing my way and pulling at his dick more. It was a good size in both length and width, and he let one hand move to his pec, squeezing it as he started to fist his cock.

My own cock was hardening under my sheets and I dared not move as Kirk stood in his room, seemingly putting on a show for me. Then he turned around slowly, showing me his massive backside. I could see his glutes flexing as he shifted his weight from side to side, squeezing his ass even more.

Turn around, I thought, watching from my bed. And after a few moments, he did.

He turned slowly around until he was sideways, his cock out to full mast, stroking it slowly, one hand now on his ass as his head looked up to the ceiling. I felt like I was watching a porno of some hot muscled bear stroking off. Except this show was live, and seemed to be just for me. His cock was rock hard and he flicked it a couple times, pushing it all the way down before letting it go and smacking his round stomach. I stared at his right arm, seeing the muscles moving as he moved up and down his shaft slowly.

I saw him look slightly my way and he seemed to reposition himself, as if he knew I was watching. But how could he?

And then he let out a quiet groan, and I heard him breathe out in a deep sigh. He looked down at his dick and grunted, letting a thick shot of cum shoot straight out of him. I watched in awe as he continued, letting out six more shots of ropes of semen fly from the tip. His body gave a small shudder, and he pulled his hand away from his cock, still thick and large and sticking straight out of his body. He looked down at the hardwood floor, taking a look at his own cum mess that he made, and looked at his big hand also dripping with a few strings of thick cum. His gut retracted inwards as he breathed out again and then he turned directly in my direction.

He stood there for a moment, staring into my room so it seemed, before he slowly stepped towards his door and closed it gingerly, trying not to make any sounds, and seeming to stare directly at me as he did.

I pulled my covers back and grabbed my own cock in my pj bottoms and stroked out a load quickly after what I had just witnessed. I bit my lip silently as I shuddered, letting my cum spill all over my chest, the image of that big man across the hall stroking his thick cock burned in my head.

Wow, I thought again, smearing my cum over my body and pulling the covers back up over my waist before closing my eyes and falling fast asleep. I think I’m going to have to enjoy my new step uncle while he’s here.

The next day went just like the one before: no Frank at work, no family when I got home. They had gone somewhere again, and I was left to fend for myself for dinner and crash early after another hot day in the sun. There were no nighttime disturbances this time, and I woke up to a quiet house as I usually did, and the door across from me closed on a rainy Wednesday morning.

By the time I drove to the shop, it was pouring rain, and Jim was waiting in the shop to send everyone home for the day. The weather wasn’t on our side for this day, and it was pointless to pay us for a day of waiting for the rain to stop. I looked around the shop, and blatantly asked if Frank was in his office. But Jim shook his head, saying he wasn’t coming in because of the rain and to send everyone home.

I thought about going by his place, but then figured Tracie would be there. Once again.

Instead, I drove back home, checking my watch to see that it was now almost 9 o’clock. My mother and Walt would be gone to work by now. I suddenly wondered what our house guest Kirk would be up to. This could turn out to be a good day after all.

I pulled the work truck back into the driveway, noticing that my mother’s car and Walt’s were gone, but Kirk's rental car was parked on the street in front of our house. I opened the door slowly, wondering if big Kirk was still sleeping. I thought about that big naked body I saw the other night, laying in the bed. His feet probably hung over the edge as he was so tall. All those muscles, that round gut, those big legs, and that thick cock that he stroked off for my viewing pleasure the other night. I wondered what else he’d be up to show me.

I crept around the corner towards my bedroom and noticed the bedroom door across from mine was still closed, so I moved quietly to the shower. I usually showered after I got home from a day of landscaping and working in fields, so I figured I might as well maintain my routine. I stripped out of my work gear and climbed in, letting the hot water rinse the dampness from my smooth body. My cock was already stirring as I thought about the sleeping giant next door. His comment about seeing “a real man” made me smile. I wondered if there was something more to that and couldn’t wait to see just what he was after.

When I finished, I opened the door of the bathroom to let the steam out and wrapped the white towel around my waist. I didn’t look too bad, filling in somewhat, adding a little bit of definition to my slim build thanks to this summer job. I was now hungry all the time for food, yet hadn’t gained an ounce. And as I heard movement coming down the hallway, I realized just how hungry I was for other things too.

Kirk appeared in the doorway, in another pair of boxers and nothing else. These ones were white checks with a thin blue line defining the squares. The material strained around his wide thighs and I could see through the white material to the dark hair underneath and the bulge poking to the side. Kirk smiled, and raised a big arm into the doorway.

“Well good morning little man. You not working today ‘cause of the rain?” He scratched his scruffy chin with his other hand, and I noticed his eyes went down my body before returning up slowly to me again.

I ran my hands through my hair, tousling it with a bit of paste to style as I felt my heart pounding. “Nah I got sent home. Figured I’d shower and get the day started.”

He gave a little chuckle and crossed his feet together at the ankles. “I was thinking the same thing. Shower and get going.” He hooked his thumb into the waistband of his boxers and stood there for a moment.

“Help yourself.” I said, eyeing the shower behind me. He hesitated a moment, but then stepped into the bathroom as he had done the other night and bent into it to turn it on, glancing back over his broad shoulder at me. I was checking out his ass once again in those boxers in the reflection from the mirror, and pictured my small hands trying to get a hold on them when my eyes met his.

“You mind if I take a leak?” He asked, pointing over at the toilet.

I rinsed my hands off and shook my head, saying I was just finishing anyway. But he didn’t wait, stepping over to the toilet and spreading his legs out. I tried not to look, but when the head of his dick appeared out of the opening in his shorts, my eyes shifted sideways. The sound of piss filled the bathroom as his heavy stream shot out of that thick cock. I suddenly licked my lips and stalled a bit longer, turning to dry my hands on the towel to get a better look at this hunk pissing. His legs looked amazing from the back, so strong and thick. He had one hand on his waist, and he looked so manly standing there I couldn’t NOT look. So when he glanced over his shoulder and caught me staring, all I could do was smile, and turn and leave.

I went back to my room and threw on a pair of Calvin’s and cotton shorts and slipped into a red tee and flopped on the bed, cursing myself for staring. I heard the shower door open and the sounds of the water changing as his body entered. I laid there thinking about a reason to go back into the bathroom, to see that naked body again at least through the glass door. But I didn’t have the nerve. I sat back on the bed, my door wide open and faced his room, waiting for him to return.

I listened to every sound, the water turning off, the door opening, the sound of the faucet and him spitting into the sink as he brushed his teeth. And when the door opened from the bathroom I held my breath wondering what he would do.

He appeared with the towel around his waist as I had done and nothing else, his thick muscular physique on display once again for me. He stopped in the hallway and looked into my room, seeing me sitting on the bed. It looked like he hesitated for a moment, deciding whether to go right into his room or not. So when I looked up to catch his eye, he smiled and took a step towards my room, posing in the doorway by squaring up and folding his arms.

“What’s your plan for the day then?” He asked, letting his chin fall down to his chest as he stared at me on my bed. His hair was wet, sort of curly as it hung on his head in a messy style. He looked downright sexy.

I shrugged. “Don’t usually get many days off due to rain, so hadn’t really thought about it.”

He gave me a little grin. “Your folks at work till usual time?”

I nodded. “I guess.” I waited, trying hard not to stare at his big chest, trying not to picture my hands on him. “What about you? You heading anywhere today?” I knew he usually had plans, and would take off, spending the days visiting people.

He bent a leg and crossed his leg as he stood there, his big foot resting on the other as he leaned against my doorway. “Don’t have to.” He raised an eyebrow and smiled.

Was this flirting? I was used to big guys coming on to me, but this guy was too new for me to know. And a little too close as his brother was now living with my mother. Did that make Kirk my almost step-uncle? I wondered, before realizing that neither one of us had spoken for a minute.

“Do you want to do something together?” His deep voice asked, breaking the silence.

I raised my eyes to meet his, staring into those big dark handsome eyes and wondered what he meant. I was reading into this too much I thought, and maybe this masculine guy wasn’t after my ass like the rest of them. But a guy this big, this good looking, this fit and not married by his age was intriguing.

I hesitated, not sure how to answer. My eyes flicked down to the bulge in the towel, seeming to grow.

“Or do you want me to just put on another show for you?” He suddenly said with a slight grin.

When he said it, my heart stopped and my eyes returned to his. I noticed the big smile on his face now as he studied me, unfolding his arms and letting one big hand fall to his crotch, rubbing it slightly and grabbing it as he stood up straight again.

“Did you like watching me the other night?” His voice spoke again, before I could answer his other question. I couldn’t believe this was happening.

My mouth hung open as I felt my insides come to life.

“I said you were a cute little bugger. But I gotta tell you…” He breathed in hard, squeezing his crotch. “I think you’re one hot little boy.” He unwrapped his towel and let it fall to the floor around those big feet and took hold of his thickening cock. “And I figured you were into this.”

I inhaled, feeling my own dick hardening in my shorts, looking at him in my doorway stroking. I gave a slight grin, wanting him to get that big body in here.

Instead, he turned slightly, showing off his rounded ass to me and looked back over his shoulder as he took a few steps towards his room. “I’ll give you another show if you want. But it’s always more fun with a sweet pair of lips on it rather than my right hand.”

I hopped off my bed quickly and followed him into his room, hearing him laughing as the moved to the edge of his bed.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought.” He said gruffly.

I moved fast to his naked body. I could smell the soap before I moved in, breathing it in as I went directly to his legs. He was huge, both in size and in cock. I dropped to my knees as he released his cock, letting it point at my face as I took my position. I grabbed it, feeling the heaviness and thickness of his meaty cock and opened my mouth wide, diving onto it in such hunger that I buried my face right into the hair surrounding it.

“Holy fuck!” He groaned, grabbing the back of the footboard with his big hands as I started to suck on his tool. He tasted amazing, felt amazing, and I wanted him. Uninterrupted. Unhurried. “Not many can take it all the way.”

I grabbed both is legs with my hands and started bobbing up and down on his shaft as he stood there. His legs were solid, feeling so manly in my hands. I looked up at him and he groaned louder.

“Ahhhhh,” he moaned, “those fucking eyes.” I could see him grin.

I slurped on him for a while, kneeling in front of him as he leaned back on the end of the spare room bed, both of us truly enjoying it, until he roughly picked me up and tossed me backwards onto the bed in a soft throw. Fuck he is strong.

I smiled as I landed, watching him move that massive naked body towards me. “You suck like a pro. You get a lot of cock?” He grunted as he rounded the bed.

I scooted backwards up to the top as he approached, moving to the edge of the bed to get at his cock again. I was so hungry I didn’t want to stop. He put a big foot on the bed as I reached for his dick again, moving my sweet little mouth to it. He grabbed the back of my head and shoved it back down my throat as I grunted in approval, letting out an answer to his question. “I get enough.” I groaned.

He moaned more as he let me feast, releasing my head from his strong grip until he was caressing my hair as he watched me suck his dick. My hand roamed upward to his pecs, feeling the mounds of muscle over his rounded belly. Even that felt hot as this enormous man stood over me.

“Yeah, looks like it. You seem to be enjoying it.” He grunted, pulling his own cock out of my mouth with his other hand and slapping my face with it. “Been a while since I had a little cocksucker like you. Bet you have a nice tight little pussy too.”

I smiled up at his handsome face. “Only one way to find out.” I grinned at him widely.

He smiled wider. “You little tease.” He pushed my head back hard enough that I fell backwards onto the bed and he bent over to grab my legs and flip me around onto my stomach. Without hesitation, he dug his fingers into the waistband of my shorts and underwear and yanked them off me before grabbing my ankles and pulling me towards him to the edge of the bed as I pulled my shirt off.

He knelt down fast and moved his face into my ass in one swift motion. I groaned loudly as I felt his warm breath blow into my ass, and felt his wet tongue snake out to explore. His entire mouth was at my hole, licking into me and sucking on my entrance as if I was a woman. And I certainly moaned like one as his fat tongue began to poke into me.

“Fuck yeah. Nice little ass pussy on you kid.” I bent my legs and pushed back into his face, feeling his nose in between my cheeks. “Oh yeah, you like getting your little cunt worked over don’t ya.”

His voice was deep and his movements were skilled, making me moan wildly as I enjoyed this sensation. I was so horny for cock. And boy did I miss this attention.

“Fuck yeah!” I groaned, holding my own ass cheeks wide. “I love it.”

Kirk chuckled, spitting into my ass and diving in again, tongue fucking me. “Fuck you taste amazing. You like big dick in there? Big manly dick?”

I grabbed my own sheets in my fists and grunted more. “Why don’t you slide in and find out.” I teased back, glaring at him as I peered over my backside. I watched him stand up and pull my small hips towards his waist. He rubbed his cock over top of my ass, pretending to slowly fuck me. He looked powerful holding me at his waist, and I suddenly worried at the length of time since I had a cock in me and if I would be able to take his thick pole.

“Has my brother tapped this beautiful ass yet?” He mumbled, staring down at my body, holding me by the waist.

I frowned, letting out a loud, “No!” before I really through about it. I never pictured Walt wanting my ass. He treated me like shit. But as I watched Kirk shake his head, I wondered briefly about that possibility.

“Don’t let him. I want this all to myself. My own little nephew to plow.” He grunted, grabbing his cock and rubbing it directly into me. He then backed away and moved to his suitcase. “Good thing I came prepared.” I watched him pull out a pack of condoms.

I grinned at him, arching my back and pressing my ass against him. “You don’t need one. Just fuck me. If you’re sort of my uncle, you can breed my ass.” I hissed back at him. I was surprised when he backed up a bit.

“I always use a condom kid.” He moved quickly, pulling one out and biting down on the foil with his teeth.

“It’s okay. I was tested last month. I’m clean.” I wiggled my ass in the air. “And I’d love to feel you slide in…bare.” I couldn't believe I was saying this after the gangbang. I had promised myself I didn't want to go through the fear and the tests again. But here I was, staring at this beast and wanting his load in me.

He eyed me as he placed the condom at his cock head, stopping momentarily with an evil grin. “Yeah? You want my boys in you? Get you fuckin pregnant with my seed?” He rolled the condom down over his throbbing cock and stepped back behind me. “Would be amazing to feel that.”

I groaned, watching him step behind me. I was ready for his cock, sheathed or not. I was so hungry for cock I didn’t care if he had a condom or not. I wanted it. “It would feel amazing!” I grunted. “I want it raw. Need a hot uncle like you to breed me.”

He leaned over my ass again and shoved his tongue into my hole, pushing me forward with his face as his he rimmed me deeper. He pulled away and smacked my ass, his condom covered cock aimed at my hole. “I’d love to spill inside you kid. Impregnate this tight little hole. Call me your uncle again.” He growled and held his weapon at my ass.

I put my face down on the bed and kept my ass up high, holding it apart. “Fuck me Uncle Kirk!” I yelled into my covers.

Kirk pressed his big dick at my opening, and slid into me with force, splitting me wide open and slamming deep into me with his covered cock. I moaned directly into the bed, feeling his big hand come to the back of my head and push me into the mattress even further.

“Oh god!” I yelled as his body met mine. I turned around to see him over me, one foot up on the bed again, leaning into my tinier frame. He looked massive, angry, and so fucking hot I growled.

“Fuuuuuccccckkkkk,” he moaned, letting his head fall back and look up at the ceiling. “Your little cunt is so tight and warm.”

I gritted my teeth as the meanness of his invasion subsided. “You should feel it without the condom.” I met his gaze and gave a grin.

He grinned back and started to fuck me, grabbing my hips and plowing into me hard and fast. I grunted with each shove, watching his muscles contract as he pounded me. I felt his entire body over me, so big and powerful, as I took every inch of his cock deep. He was fucking me like a wild man. And I wanted to enjoy this beast.

I squirmed out from under him, letting him slip out of my ass much to his surprise. His eyes widened and he gave me that shit eating grin of his. “What’s the matter kid? Too much for you?”

I stood up on the bed and turned to him, reaching down to his cock and yanking the condom off. “I said I wanted you to breed me.” Before the shock took over, I jumped into his body, wrapping my arms and legs around him. He grabbed my waist as I lowered my ass over his cock. I grabbed his face, holding it to mine as I felt his cock with my ass, wiggling until the tip was at my gaping hole and I lowered myself onto it.

“Wait…” He started to protest, but my mouth came over his hard, shoving my tongue down his throat to kiss him. He resisted at first, his eyes wide open as the head of his cock entered into me. I could hear him groan, and felt him shudder a bit as he stood there, holding me. But then his big hands grabbed my ass and he shoved me down on his pole all the way, piercing into me deeper than before.

I don’t know whose groan was louder, but we both let it out as I sunk onto his cock. I felt it throb inside me, pulsing hard as he held me still, returning the kiss with his own tongue in me as my body squeezed around his. He stood there for a moment, holding me easily in midair, impaled on his dick as we kissed furiously.

“Fuck yeah!” He grunted, pulling off my lips to look at me closely. “Feels so fuckin’ amazing!”

I licked the bottom of his chin as he let his head fall back a bit, closing his eyes as he started to bounce me on his dick.

“You are a hot little fucker. You like your uncle’s big cock in you?” He moaned. I grinned and started to move my ass on his cock to match his pace, seeing the look come over his face as I took control. All he could do was spread his feet a bit for leverage as I rode him as he stood there. I started to kiss what I could, from his nose to his cheeks, to his ear to his neck as I moved on him like an exotic dancer on his pole. I was on fire.

“God yeah.” I groaned. His cock felt great, and it was like I hadn’t gone a day without a dick in my ass. I glared at him, his eyes locked on mine, making me grin wickedly. “I’d love to have a big uncle like you fuck me every day.”

He growled at me suddenly, increasing his movements more and slamming me down on his cock harder. “Fuck I’d love to. My own little nephew. Begging for my cock. Feed you my load every day. Make you big and strong like me.”

“Well then fuck me Uncle Kirk. I need it.” I grunted, grabbing his shaggy hair and pulling him into my lips again for another deep kiss. He let me take over for a while, enjoying the feeling of my little body writhing all over him as he stood at the end of the bed. I must have weighed nothing to him as he exerted little effort. He even let go of me, putting his hands on his hips as I clung to his big body and wriggled against him. Rubbing against his flesh was increasing my desire. I loved the way he felt, the way I molded into him, and the friction of our two naked bodies coming together. I seriously missed having a big daddy like this. Or rather, a big uncle.

His grunts filled my mouth as he regained control, opening his eyes and lifting me straight up off his cock and throwing me down on the bed once again. “You want your uncle’s cum kid?” His mouth was open, and he paced sideways, staring at me as I rolled onto my back. “I pegged you for a little cocksucker, but who knew you’d be such a horny slut for cock. Haven’t shot a load in anyone in so long, and your little pussy looks like it needs to be bred.”

I watched him walk slowly up and down the side of the bed, staring down at me like I was his prey. I grabbed my cock and started to jerk as I watched him, looking over his body, staring at his big cock as he flexed it up and down.

“You gonna talk to me, or fuck me silly?” I groaned, reaching under my balls with my free hand to finger my own hole. “Come on big man. Come and get it.”

I watched the look come over his face as his eyes darted to my ass, my legs up in the air, my knees at my chest. His grin said it all.

He mounted the bed, moving quickly for a man his size between my open legs and aimed his cock as he rested back on the heels of his feet. “I’m gonna dump inside your little cunt, kid.” He put his massive hands on my legs and pushed them down towards my ears and leaned into me, sliding his cock back inside my ass bare. I watched his face change as the warmth of me flooded him once again, much like the thickness of his dick filled me. I groaned in pleasure and grabbed his arms, feeling his huge triceps on each arm and squeezed.

“Fuck yes! Breed me!” I yelled.

He watched my eyes as he started to pound, thrusting into me hard and deep, making sure I would feel this tomorrow. There was no mercy at this point. He was out to cum. I reached up to his neck and grabbed his ears to hang on as I moaned in little bursts of gasps with each hard thrust.

“Kiss me.” I grunted in between poundings, pulling his head down to me. He hovered over me for a moment, as if he was contemplating doing it. But when he made up his mind, he made up his mind. His face dove to mine, kissing me hard and deep in loud wet kiss. I hungrily slurped down his tongue as he kissed me with hunger.

He pulled back suddenly, staring at my eyes as his hips continued to the steady pumping. “Open your mouth.” He commanded, and then spit into me with a huge gob as I did, bending down to kiss me again to make sure I swallowed in a loud groan.

My hands went to his ass at last, feeling the huge flexing muscles contracting as he drilled into me. I used it for leverage as I pulled my body into him even more, feeling his cock penetrate me deeper causing me to groan in a loud frenzy.

“You hungry little slut. I’m going to fuck you every day I’m here.” He grunted over me, staring at me with a renewed interest.

“Yeah?” I moaned. “As long as you breed me each time Uncle Kirk!”

He grinned and looked up slowly to my ceiling. “I’ll fill you with so much cum you will be pregnant.” His eyes half closed and a look of determination came over him. “Oh baby your ass is milking it out of me.”

I heard him call me baby and my heart fluttered. My insides stirred even more and I dug my fingers into his ass, making him fuck me deeper. “Then do it. Cum in me. I need your load.” I whimpered as he pounded my ass. My voice became a whisper as I lay there taking it from this big hulk over me. He felt huge, powerful, and I was all his. I forgot about everyone – Rick, Frank, Marcus….everyone. I found a man who wasn’t married. Who didn’t fuck anyone without a condom so I knew he was safe. And here he was…fucking me bare. He wanted me just as much as I wanted him.

I saw his face harden, his neck muscles thicken and his chest heave as he hips did more work. “Holy fuck kid, here it comes!” He growled, and started to shake suddenly as his waist kept pounding me. He never stopped fucking as he grunted loud, slamming his body into me in convulsions as his eyes returned to mine. I held onto him for as long as he pounded into me, making sure his cock filled me deep until he stopped and shoved his hips harder, sending his dick into me deeper and held it there.

I grabbed my cock between us and told him not to move. I started jerking madly, still rocking my ass on his cock. “Keep fucking me. I want to cum with your big cock still in me!” I grunted. He grinned slightly and slowly pushed his cock in and out, using his hips. It still felt big and thick even though I knew he had dumped his complete load in me. I grabbed his bicep with my free hand, my hand barely reaching halfway around it, and felt my cum rising as I pushed against him.

I shuddered and opened my eyes wide. “Oh yes!” I grunted. I went to grit my teeth but his mouth covered mine in a hungry kiss and I shook uncontrollably as my lips locked with his, shuddering out my load between us as this big man kissed me passionately. I was completely breathless as I felt my load spill, covering my body under his. Kirk was still pushing his cock into me, making sure he hit the same rhythm as before until I ejaculated all of my juices. And when I stopped, so did he, letting his body fall onto me and take my breath away even more.

I wrapped my arms and legs around him, loving the feeling of him around me and on me. He was big, heavy and a fucking stud. He moved a leg up, under me as his arms slid under my back and he hugged me tight. He went over to his side, freeing me from under him and allowing me to breathe again as he cupped my body into him. “Holy fuck.” He murmured in my ear. “I could spend all day like this.” He stretched out on the bed, as I entwined my body around him, feeling every muscle and piece of flesh I could. My cum was now spread over us, sticking to each other as he rolled completely sideways with me still attached to him. I felt sweaty, sticky, and so elated once again to be in the arms of another big man.

Kirk rolled over more and let a big arm flop sideways away from us. I hung onto his body still, as he moved onto his back and let his leg bend up. I could feel his heart pounding in my ear as I lay on his chest. “Then why don’t we.”

He rubbed a rough hand down my back and turned his face to look at mine. “We got lots of time before your mother and my brother get home. How much can you take?”

I ran my hand over his big pec. “How much you got in there Uncle Kirk?”

He laughed loudly and smacked my ass. “I guess you’ll find out soon enough kid.”

I smiled back at him, feeling his hand move up to my hair and stroke it slowly. A softness came over him, in both his touch and the look on his face. I wondered what he was thinking as he gazed into my eyes. I slid my leg over his, letting my foot rub against his calf and I heard him moan.

“You ready for more cock already?” He growled, that big hand moving down my back again.

“I’m always ready for cock.” I heard myself say as I climbed over him.