Meet Your New Uncle

I was half asleep, lost in a dream about flying on a plane when I felt the shift in my bed, and the feeling of floating. I was aware of the hands on me, and my eyes fluttered open in confusion. I could see my room in the dark, and the sudden sensation of naked flesh against mine. 

“Shhhh,” the voice whispered as I slowly drifted awake. 

I put a hand against something solid to protest, until I realized that I was in someone’s arms, my hand pressing against a meaty pectoral muscle. The dark features of his face coming into view, the feeling of chest hair under my fingers as I was being carried like a baby in his arms. I gave him a sleepy smile as I realized it was Kirk, my new uncle. 

“Keep sleeping,” his voice said again as I watched my room disappear and we entered the hallway, only to move into the darkness of the room across the hall. I heard the door close as his body shifted, before turning me around and moving to the unmade bed where he gently laid me down in it. 

As he stood up, I could see the full view of his body, the full height of his 6’5” figure towering over me, looking like a giant compared to my tinier 5’3”. His barrel chest was bare, the hair on them splayed across him, making him look even more manly than I remembered. He had on a pair of boxers, which he slowly pulled down, revealing that trimmed dark hair around his thick semi hard cock. I watched each big tree trunk leg lift as he stepped out of them, his eyes glued to me as he then knelt on the bed and slid into it beside me completely naked, turning me onto my side and spooning into me from behind. 

I breathed in and curled my body back up against him as his legs bent into me, his giant arm coming around me to pull me into him.  

“Keep sleeping,” Kirk said again, this time directly into my ear as his mouth kissed and licked my ear lobe, his hand roaming all over my body and digging into my boxer briefs as the only material between us. He pulled at them easily, sliding them down my legs, using his feet to pull them off me completely and leaving them buried underneath the covers by our feet as I lazily laid there, enjoying the sensation of my big uncle around me. 

His hand moved underneath me, in between my legs, pushing my one leg up further as his hips moved into me and I could feel his hard cock behind me, grinding against my body. The covers slid down off our bodies as we slowly gyrated, but his naked flesh next to mine was warming me enough not to notice. And then in one smooth motion, he lifted my one leg upwards, free of the sheets and straight up in the air as he used his hips to position that cock at my hole. 

Still half asleep, I groaned as his hand wrapped around the underside of my knee holding it up firmly as he pushed forward. I made a moaning sound as he plunged all the way in. I felt the pressure inside me all at once, and a surge of pain flew through me as my body tried to protest the invasion. I reached a hand downward to grab his thigh to try to hold him in place, my hand clutching onto his muscular leg. I closed my eyes as both arms squeezed around me. Hs hips continued to move slowly without mercy, pushing all the way deep inside me. I desperately tried to grab something else to stop the pain: the sheets, his hip, his forearms as I wrestled with the pain, until I felt his mouth at my neck. He started to kiss me tenderly as the force of his hips shoved his dick deeper in me. Shivers went through me at the feeling of his lips kissing my neck and shoulders until the pain subsided. 

“Shhhhhh,” he groaned into me and purred into my ear in his deep voiced whisper, “Just breathe.” 

I was wrapped up in him, laying there with my hand clinging to his large forearm, my leg draped over his now as we paused. I could feel myself relaxing as he waited patiently for me to get used to him once again. And when I did, he slowly started to move, hearing the satisfying groans coming from me. He held me tightly still, locked in his arms as we laid on our sides. And then, when he knew I was ready, he fucked me naked on his bed.  

I turned my head into the mattress as he held me against him, his grunts now in my ear as he held me like a doll and plowed into me. His pace increasing quickly, his groans becoming more intense as his grip around me made me lose my breath. 

Grunts grew as I moaned under him, gritting my teeth as he fucked me sideways in the middle of the night. I had no idea what time it was, but I knew I had to be quiet. And then he shoved his cock so far up inside me I saw stars and let out a loud gasp, followed by his big hand clamping down over my mouth to muffle the sound. Kirk bit onto my shoulder to bury his grunt into me as he continued to fuck me hard, determined to use me for his pleasure. I could feel my heart pounding knowing that he was on a mission to explode inside me. It just made me moan more. 

I groaned into his hand, making him know how much I was loving this. My hand squeezed his arm as I pushed my body more into him, needing to feel his muscles on me. I could hear his breathing increase, his hot breath on my neck sent more shivers over me. And when his deep voice suddenly whispered, “Do you want my load?” I grunted loudly into his thick paw. 

And then his hand slid under my chin and he grabbed my throat and grunted that he was cumming. 

He came inside my ass fast, reflexively slamming into me again and again as he unloaded more and more in me. His hand came off my throat, his arm locked around my chest in a big bear hug as he shuddered again, moving his leg upwards and bringing my body with him as he gave a little thrust with his hips once more, his mouth right at my ear and grunting into me.  

Then he was kissing my neck, my shoulders, the top of my back and the side of my cheek.  

“Keep sleeping,” he whispered again, not moving, his body still spooned behind me. I could feel his cock pulsing still in my hole, as if it had its own heartbeat and was making sure I knew it was still buried in me. I lay still, catching my own breath as my hard cock lay untouched between my legs. I wiggled a bit for comfort, but Kirk didn’t move. His breathing deepened, and I felt his fingers flutter as those big arms of his remained on me, clutching me like a small teddy bear in his arms. I closed my eyes and listened to the sounds of his hot breath on my neck and relaxed into him, falling asleep with his dick still imbedded in my ass. 

When I woke up again, I was in my own bed naked, the morning light peering through the window. My ass felt tender from the late-night pounding, but in a good way. I gingerly touched my ass, feeling the wetness of his cum still inside me. I smiled at the closed door across from mine as I headed to the bathroom to start my day, happy it was Friday. 

I was normally in a great mood on Fridays, but I was lost in a fog the entire day, thinking about Kirk coming into my room last night to carry me to his bed, knowing that he was planning on leaving tomorrow. I knew that he was only staying until tomorrow, Saturday, and was leaving at some point, and the thought of him leaving me was weighing on me.  

I didn’t want to admit it but I knew that he reminded me a lot of Steve, my baseball coach and first lover. I had always wanted another man like Steve: big, strong, wanting me so badly he would do anything to have me, like sneaking into my room to carry me back to his own bed to make love to me. At least, that’s the way it felt: making love. After only a few days, I wasn’t thinking about Kirk just fucking me. I was thinking about him making love to me. And I didn’t want him to leave. 

As I ended my day with the landscaping company and drove my crew back to the shop so they could all disperse and go home, I could see the light on in the back office. Without thinking, I headed to it to let my supervisor Jim know that we had completed the contracts as promised today and was heading out. But it was Frank that was in there alone. 

“Oh, hey.” I said, stopping at the doorway, surprised to see him in here when I hadn’t seen him at the shop in so long. 

Frank, the owner of the landscaping company, sat behind the desk, both meaty paws resting on it as he looked over some papers in front of him. Those big brown eyes peered up at me and a smile came across his clean-shaven face. I couldn’t help but suck in some air at the sight of him, still looking so damn hot to me with his practically shaved head, that rugged look of his and that beefy solid body. He looked fitter than before, all 6’2” of him sitting in his chair, those broad shoulders looking even more powerful than ever. I could have imagined that he was bigger, as I hadn’t seen him in so long. He looked like a big brute sitting there, all tough looking and mean, but I knew him better than that. I knew how gentle he could be, and what a fantastic lover he was. My heart thumped at just the sight of him. 

Frank leaned back in his chair, the sight of his huge pecs and slightly rounded stomach coming into my view as he did. My eyes flicked down to his barrel chest, and I suddenly remembered my face in between those mountains of muscle. Like Kirk, Frank was all man. And even though we hadn’t been together in some time now, I knew just by seeing him again how much I truly missed him. How badly I realized that I had needed a big brute like him. And how much he still ignited my fire. 

“Well hello there.” His deep voice boomed rather loudly, as if the volume of it could hide the way we were both feeling. “It’s good to see you Brian!” He smiled, trying not to make eye contact. 

I stared at him sitting there, then pictured him naked in the shower, ramming his big cock into me from behind for the second time after having me sprawled out in his bed. That was the last time we were together. Standing there in the doorway, staring at him I realized just how much I missed him.  

But now I had Kirk. My new uncle. 

I leaned against the doorframe and folded my arms. I pushed my biceps out as my hands went under them, straightening up to try to reach my full height. Standing before a meaty man like Frank, I wished I would grow more. 

“I’m all done.” I said, trying to make my voice sound deeper than it was. “Can you let Jim know we finished the contracts for the city.” My eyes watched his softball sized biceps move as he fiddled with the papers in front of him. 

“Sure thing.” His eyes blinked a couple times before they met mine. I could see the look in his dark eyes, and I gave a little sad smile.  

I pushed myself off the doorframe and unfolded my arms, shoving my hands in my pockets. “Okay then, have a great weekend.” I said quietly as I went to turn away before his deep voice stopped me. 

“Brian, wait…” 

I looked back, half turned and ready to walk away. He clasped his fingers together and twiddled his big thumbs together on the desk in front of him as he looked at me. He inhaled deeply and let out a big breath before he looked down and then starting speaking quickly. 

“Look, I don’t know what I’m doing anymore. I’m under a lot of pressure from my parents to get married and I have to do something to shut them up and stop people from asking me why I’m not married and I shouldn’t have…” 

I shook my head and interrupted him, holding out a hand to stop him. “It’s okay Frank. Really. You don’t have to explain…” 

But he looked up at me and cut me off. “I DO have to explain because I can’t stop thinking about you!” he said loudly, before letting out another breath and slamming his palms onto the desk. I stood there, stunned at his sudden loud outburst and waited silently. He suddenly got up and moved quickly towards me, my heart suddenly pumping so loudly I thought he could hear it. I watched his big body move towards me and I almost took a step back to bolt through the door, before I realized he was moving to the door behind me. I stepped to the side as he shut the door closed and then returned back to his chair and leaned back in it, letting his big hand rub over his head before he looked back up at me.  

“I’m a 42 year old Italian momma’s boy. My entire family won’t stop asking me when I’m getting married.” He gave me a long look, and then his eyes moved down my body and back up to my eyes. “It’s not what I want.” He let out a big sigh. “I want you.” He looked down again and then slammed his fist onto the desk. “But you’re fucking 19!” He gave a little sigh again and ran both his hands over his head this time and looked down at his desk. “I know it is so fucking wrong!” He said without looking at me. 

I swallowed hard, seeing his broad shoulders slumped over his desk as he held the back of his neck, his face pointing towards the desk. I was frozen in my spot. 

When he finally looked up at me his eyes were watery and his face was strained. “I’ve had a lot of little twinks before but with you it was different, and I…” He stopped and put his hands to the sides of his head and looked at me. “I can’t stand being around you because all I want to do is…” He stopped again and gave me a sad look. “I’m so sorry.”  

I felt my chest heave as I breathed in air and let it out in one long breath as I held his gaze. I licked my lips slowly, trying to figure out what to say. I remembered Steve having this same problem. How he couldn’t control himself around me. And how that ended, with him forcing himself on me at my house against the wall. I was suddenly aware that the door was closed, and we were alone in the office. 

“I need to see you again.” He said quietly. “I still want you. I still need you.” Frank clasped his hands together again and I could see he was trying not to shake. A big beefy guy like this was losing it in front of me. This was not Steve. He was not out of control but trying to maintain it. Looking at him sitting there, I knew that he would never hurt me, like Steve did. “Can we still do this, on the side?” He asked me quietly, looking up at me with those big brown eyes. “I don’t know if I can keep this up without having you.” 

Frank was perfect for me. He was built like a man, big and solid, with the deep voice and the blue-collar job and the big cock to match. But he was also tender and caring and could bring me to explosive endings easily. Now he was my boss, but he was dating a woman and had no time for me. A blonde bimbo named Tracie, with an “i-e” as she always said. Up till now, Frank was single. There had been hope in my eyes. Whereas Steve had a wife. So did Rick. So does Jay the lawyer. 

But Kirk didn’t. I had no one to compete with. No one to worry about secretly. I didn’t have to be the one on the side with Kirk. If I had seen Frank a few days before I might not have hesitated at this offer. I needed a man, and I had found one again in Kirk. 

I looked at Frank, my heart still thumping in my chest. He was brutishly hot in my eyes. The kind of guy you never pictured craving a hot boy’s ass. I was discovering this was the type of man that turned me on the most. Here he was, begging me. 

But now I had Uncle Kirk. 

“Can I think about it?” I said so softly even Frank wasn’t sure I had spoken. I cleared my throat and looked up at him. I saw his face soften and he gave me a small little smile, a glimmer of hope now in his eyes. 

“Of course you can. Please, think about it and let me know.” His rich baritone voice seeped through me as I heard his words and his eyes stayed locked on me. I could see him contemplating something, his body tense as he placed his hands back on the desk in front of him and he leaned back in his chair. “You better go, before I lose control and kiss you…or do something else….” 

I nodded, hesitating as the thought of him kissing me flooded my brain and butterflies filled my stomach. I wanted him too. Still. But the thought of Kirk made me turn and leave. 

I drove home with my mind racing, so confused about what I was doing. I was heading off to university in a few weeks. Kirk was leaving tomorrow. I suddenly thought about ditching school and leaving with Kirk. I wondered if he wanted me to come with him. I smiled as I thought I would if he asked. I’d forget school, forget my future career, and leave with Kirk if he wanted me to. 

I was ready to go with a man I had only met a few days ago. 

I talked myself in and out of that thought the entire ride home, picturing what it would be like to leave with Kirk. I could call him Uncle Kirk and no one would think anything of it. We could be together all the time. I would stay at home and manage our house, ready for him when he came home from work. My mind raced with images of me being like a 50s housewife so much that I didn’t even remember the drive until I was parked in our driveway. It was almost 7pm and I had figured I missed dinner and missed Kirk as they were probably all out celebrating his final night. But as I shut the work truck off, I noticed both my mom’s and Walt’s cars parked in the driveway. I turned to look at the spot in front of our house and saw Kirk’s rental sitting there too.  

I jumped out of the car, anxious to see my new uncle and bounded into the house. The three of them were sitting in the living room to the right as I came in, only Kirk, turning in his chair to look my way and raised a large arm. 

“There’s the kid!” That deep voice boomed at me, his smile wide and lighting up my insides as I helplessly smiled back. 

“Hey.” I said as casually as I could and kicked off my work boots. “I’m surprised you are all home.”  

“We are for now but your mother and I are going to play Euchre at the legion tonight.” Walt said dismissively. My eyes went right to Kirk who was still turned around in his chair and looking at me with a grin. 

“I don’t play cards.” He said, his smile widening. 

That was the only cue I needed as my heart swelled. He was going to stay home with me tonight. “Cool.” I said as casually as I could. “Well, I’m gonna have a shower.” I said and darted towards my bedroom as my mother told me there were leftovers in the fridge and that I needed to eat something. 

I showered and prepped, making sure I had on a pair of lose shorts and a baggy tee as I waited for my mother and Walt to leave. It seemed to take them forever. They were planning on leaving around 8:30pm as the three of them sat in the living room talking. I could hear Kirk telling them he was planning on leaving tomorrow around noon for his flight to BC, where he was spending another week before heading back to Texas. I listened from the kitchen to any info he was divulging as I ate bits of pieces of leftovers from their dinner earlier. I was too nervous to eat, and too focused on listening to the sounds of Kirk’s voice. I could see him stealing glances at me as I moved about in the kitchen from his vantage point in his chair. And every now and then he would catch me looking at him too. 

My mother popped in and said bye quickly without really entering my room and simply waved and continued on. I heard the door open and close, and the sound of them getting into Walt’s car. I watched them back out beside my truck and take off down the street. 

And then I waited. 

I couldn’t hear Kirk for a while, until I heard the sounds of water running in the kitchen and a glass being filled. Then the sound of his footsteps coming down the hallway towards my room, making my heart pound in my chest. 

“I think the coast is clear kid. Get in here.” He said in my doorway before he nodded his head towards his room, that big handsome smile on his face. My God he was a sexy man, I thought as I leapt from my bed and ran across the hall. 

He was already lying back on the bed, his hand in his shorts massaging his own cock as his other hand rested behind his head. His bicep looked huge, flexed out as he smiled at me standing at the foot of his bed. 

“What are you waiting for? Your uncle needs some attention.” He grinned at me, pulling that big cock of his out of his shorts and holding it up for me. 

I crawled up his bare legs to my prize in between, and I grabbed his meaty flesh and sucked it down to the base like the hungry little boy I was, my nose burying itself into the hair around the base. I heard him groan and he reflexively pushed his hips slightly upward as I swallowed him. I stretched myself out around his legs, getting both hands around his cock and started to suck him. I never wanted to stop. 

I looked up at him, my blue-grey eyes seeing his almost black ones staring down at me. He had a sexy grin on his face as he enjoyed the show. “Fuck you are one cute little bugger.” He mumbled, and let a big hand stroke the side of my face for a while, before he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me up towards his mouth. 

I climbed all over his huge body, feeling the muscles harden as he sat up a bit more to greet my lips with his. Our mouths opened and our tongues connected and I moaned in pleasure. I moved my legs around him, sitting back on him as we made out, kissing deep. I grabbed the sides of his big face, and then stopped kissing for a minute, just to stare into his eyes. We hovered there for a moment, and I smiled, feeling so much for him as I felt his hands slide around my waist and into my shorts. And as his finger slid in between my ass, and dug into my waiting hole, I moved my hips into him and pulled his mouth back onto mine. 

“Fuck yeah,” he moaned in my mouth, his finger teasing my hole and making me squirm more against him. “I think you need to ride your uncle’s cock boy.” He didn’t wait for me to respond, just pushed my shorts down over my body as I stood up over him and stripped my shirt off. He sat up and pulled his shirt up and I helped him take it off, my hands clawing down the front of his hairy chest, over his pecs and down his stomach to get at his shorts. I watched his big hands push his own shorts down those mighty legs, his big cock flopping out onto his stomach with a loud thwap. He kicked his shorts off his feet and grabbed his own cock, licking his hand first and stroking it as I stood over him, my own cock in my hand. 

“You ready kid?” He asked, spitting some more onto his hand and wiping it over his cock as he started up at me.  

After seeing Frank, and knowing how I was feeling for Kirk, I nodded and moved my feet beside his hips and squatted backwards as he held that thick shaft upwards, pointing it at me as I lowered my ass onto it. I felt it hit my cheek, before he moved it sideways, grabbing the underside of me and finding the spot. There was no foreplay, no romance. Both of us wanted it too much at this point. 

I leaned forward and grabbed his hard shoulders and sucked in air as that thick head split me open. I could feel my leg shaking and beads of sweat form on my forehead as I tried to take it. I was sensitive from the deep pounding last night, but still so hungry for it. And he knew it. 

He lifted his hands from underneath me as he felt the tip breach my hole, and placed those two heavy hands on my shoulders and shoved me downward as he lifted his hips up and speared me completely. I let out a loud “Ah!” as I slid all the way down onto him, my ass landing on his body as he held me down. 

“Fuckin’ right kid. Such a tight little pussy on you baby.” He smiled at me, releasing his hands from my shoulders and planting them behind his head. He looked even more muscular laying backwards like this, his stomach flattened and his pecs stretched up. I leaned over and grabbed both biceps, two hard round balls of muscles as I felt my ass loosening up for him once again.  

I bent over him to kiss him, hearing his grunts as I did and feeling his cock sliding in me as I moved.  

“Yeah, ride it.” He groaned, his eyes wide open and watching my face as I sat backwards and started to bounce.  

From this position I was in control, and I began to move up and down on him, my hands roaming all over his giant body as he watched me. His dick felt like a steel pole inside me, so hard and thick that I was working my ass up and down, sideways, all around just to get every inch of him. I leaned backwards at one point, feeling it touch different spots in me as I grabbed his ankles behind me and planted my feet beside him. Like a little crab I bounced on him as we moaned in delight at the different feeling. 

Then he sat up and grabbed me, twisting me around on his cock until I was facing away from him but still attached to his dick. The turning sensation was incredible and he pulled me back onto him, bending his legs and securing his feet to the bed before he started to fuck my little body hard. The slapping sounds filled the room as he forcefully fucked me like this, my mouth open in gasps of pleasure. This was an incredible position, feeling his strong arms around me, holding me against his body as he drilled my hole. 

Then the sat up again, pushing me forward and off his cock onto my stomach on the bed. I glanced behind me as he mounted me like a dog, shoving his big tool back inside before I could even push myself up. I fell back onto my stomach with the force of his enormous body, both his legs over my ass, pinning my legs to the bed, squeezing my ass cheeks together around his cok and keeping me completely under him. Both his hands were on my shoulders holding me down as he started to plow into me. It was deep, and I felt like a rag doll, being used by him. 

And I fuckin’ loved it. 

“Fuck YES!” I groaned under him. “Fuck me Uncle Kirk!”  

He grunted and increased his pace, lifting his cock almost completely out of me with each thrust, before slamming it back in all the way in a smacking ending.  

“You’re gonna feel this tomorrow.” He grumbled, letting go of my shoulders and planting his hands beside my ears. I gripped his wrists, my hands barely making it all the way around them and turned my face sideways to look back at him. I could see sweat dripping from his face as he glared down at me. “I think this ass was made for me.” He mumbled as I felt him pause his drilling and his body covered mine. One arm slid under my chin, grabbing my neck in a wrestling hold as his sweaty beefy body swallowed up mine. His right arm slid under my stomach and squeezed me tight as he started humping me again.  

I grunted with every thrust, feeling his meat punching up inside me. “Oh….fuck….yeah….” I kept moaning with each hard pump. I closed my eyes, feeling like I was being suffocated by a muscular snake, his body practically eating up mine in his grasp. The repeated pounding in my ass was making me shudder and as his mouth came to my ear and his deep voice whispered into me, I started to lose control. 

“Oh my God I love it!” I grunted. I started to shake uncontrollably as he kept humping me like a rabbit. I clutched at his forearm around my neck with one hand and slid my own hand down my body to hold the top of his other hand. I felt like I belonged to him, like I was his pet to play with, and I was seeing flashes of light as my body convulsed. 

“You’re making me cum.” I muttered, hearing the loud grunts in my ear and a slight increase in his pace as if this too excited him beyond words. 

He fucked me harder, faster, and suddenly deeper and I couldn’t stop my cum from exploding out of my cock. I grunted hard, holding my breath until that first shot erupted from me, making me quiver in his arms and shake out more as he kept fucking me hard. He didn’t stop, didn’t acknowledge what he was doing to me, just kept plowing my ass as I leaked the last remnants of my seed onto the bed below us. 

And then his mouth was on my neck and his grunts increased. I could hear the manly whimpers as he shifted slightly for a better position and his humping changed. He released his grip and pushed himself up onto his hands and fucked me even harder. I pushed my hands out in front, gripping the sheets and turned my head back to see him. 

He looked like a wild beast, his hair wet with sweat and hanging slightly in front of his dark eyes. He was looking down at my ass, watching his own cock as he plunged it in and out of me. His shoulders were flexed, the roundness of each muscle amplified by the size of his biceps as he held himself over me. His pecs were taut, pushed together, beads of sweat dripping down them as his hips moved.  

“Oh God I love you!” I moaned. 

Then his head lifted and he saw me looking. A grin came over his face and he raised his head even more. “I love dumping my load in you kid.” He grunted, before his eyes closed, his face tightened and a low growl started to form in his throat. 

He looked up at the ceiling as he slammed into me with a loud groan, and then bucked a couple times into me as his mouth hung open. “Fuck yeah!” He yelled as he shivered and slammed into me again, releasing his hot liquid into my ass, flooding me deep. I could feel the stinging as copious amounts of his sperm roared into my hole, Kirk still pausing with each eruption before he thrusted into me with a loud smacking sound from our bodies. 

I watched his face, enamored with the way he looked as he came, my eyes drifting to whatever body part was twitching as I laid under him and welcomed his seed in me. And as he started to pull back, sliding his still hard cock slowly out of my ass, I didn’t want him to go. Ever. 

“Don’t!” I said suddenly, making his eyes raise to mine and he halted his movements. 

“You alright kid?” He asked quietly.  

I turned over more, pushing my ass back onto him, keeping his cock in me as he grinned slightly, feeling the sensation of my warm hole welcoming him back in deeper. “Not yet.” I grabbed his forearm and pulled his arm down, moving him into the position he was in before, lifting my chin so his arm could slide under me again and around my neck and his body would cover mine like a hot muscled blanket. 

I felt his body relax, and he gently lay down on me, sliding his other arm around my chest and spreading his big legs over me again. “I’m not too heavy for you kid?” He whispered in my ear as he settled back in, his hips moving ever so slightly as his cock remained at half mast in me.  

“No, I like it.”  

I heard him give a low growl of approval as he raised his body off me a bit and shifted the weight to one side.  

“I just don’t want you to go.” I mumbled as I turned my head sideways. 

He didn’t say anything, just stayed still, holding me against him. I could feel the stickiness of my cum under me, plastering me to the sheets as our sweat stuck our naked bodies together behind me. I stretched out a foot and hooked it around his ankle as his bent leg moved under me. I felt like a human pretzel around him, and there was nothing that I wanted more at that moment than to stay there like that, linked with him. 

“It’s too bad I have to leave tomorrow morning. I could spend a lot of time filling you up.” His deep voice went through me and my heart skipped a beat. He squeezed me tight, and I played with the hairs on his thick forearm, smiling into his arm. 

“Take me with you.” I heard my voice say. I held my breath, waiting for the reaction as I felt his head lift off me. I could picture the look, his eyes looking at the back of my head in wonder. My heart was thumping so loud in my body I was sure he could hear it too. 

“Oh now, you don’t mean that.” He said softly and started to rise. 

I gripped his arm and turned to him as he slid his dick out of me. “I do! I hate it here!” I looked at his face, seeing the look on him and I knew what his answer would be. 

Kirk sat back on his heels, resting his hands on his knees as I squirmed around and curled into a ball in front of him. He gave a little sigh and smiled at me. “You’re heading off to school in a few weeks kid. Don’t throw that away for some old man like me.” 

“You’re not an old man. You’re so fucking hot!” I begged, looking up at him quickly before resting my chin on my knees and avoiding his stare. 

I heard him chuckle and a big hand held my foot. “Look kid, you are one hot little piece of ass. You’ll do just fine in university. Trust me.” I looked up and could see the dark eyes peering at me. He had a little smile on his face, making him look even more handsome than ever as he sat across from me, naked. “Besides if I brought you to Texas with me, it’d look like I was kidnapping you or something.” He gave a laugh and wriggled my foot, causing me to smile a bit with him. 

“I’m in love with you.” I blurted out, catching his eyes again before I buried my head into my bent knees. 

“Oh now, no you don’t.” I heard him say quietly. “I know we say things in the heat of the moment, and I loved hearing you say it before. But this isn’t love kid. This is just…well, just hot sex.” I peered up at him and he grinned. “Come here.” He slid his hand up my leg and pulled my knees apart, reaching out with his other hand to pull me into his body. He opened his legs up and crossed them in front of him on the bed and brought me into his lap, wrapping his arms around me.  

I snuggled against his hard body, feeling the wetness still from our romp and listened to the rhythm of his heart beating. 

“You are going to meet a lot of people in your life kid. Lots. Don’t get too attached, trust me. But this?” He lifted my chin. “This is something sweet. We did a little role playing, I loved that you called me uncle, and this tight little ass is on fire!” He rubbed my cheeks and smacked me with a big smile. “And the longer I stay, the more I’m going to want it. I’ll visit again, and when I do, I’m coming for it, I promise.” He kissed my forehead hard, pressing those luscious lips into me and pulling off so he could stare into my eyes. “But don’t fall in love with me kid. I’m not worth it, and I’m not the one for you.”  

I curled into him, my fingers playing with his chest, the steady beating of his heart in my ear.  

“When will you be back?” I asked meekly. 

“I was planning on visiting at Christmas.” He whispered, making my face raise. “So, what do you say I pop by and give you some more of this big uncle cock then?”  

I couldn’t resist that manly face anymore. I stretched up and kissed him, his mouth opening in a little laugh. I turned my body around and hugged him, wrapping my legs around his waist as he held me in his lap. I could feel his cum inside me, and as I clung to him, I knew that this WAS what I wanted. I swallowed hard as I broke away from his lips and smiled at him. 

“It’ll give me a reason to come home too for Christmas.” I said, letting my chin rest on his pec.  

He grinned. “Gotta say, I love filling you up with my swimmers.” He mumbled, watching me as he kissed me again. I could feel his hands slide down my ass and spread my cheeks open, a finger rubbing along my hole. “You want more?”  

I groaned as his thick finger slid into me. “Yes please.”