The Gifts
There were no more opportunities for sex after I had destroyed Brendon by the pool. We had lunch and talked about his last couple of years away from me. Later in the night, after dinner, we sat to watch an old movie. He slept during the credits, I moved him to his room because I wouldn’t resist those wide cheeks of his if I were to sleep with him. It was better to let him rest.
The next morning was filled up with some email replies for work. My sweet little nephew was taking his time to wake up. It was, once again, better to let him rest.
I decided to drop by a sex shop to buy us some gear if he was set to spend summer with me. Fraser and Hunter were the owners. A very thin guy and a very muscular, taller one. No one ever believed me when I told them Hunter, the tall muscular man, was a complete anal whore to his partner. Fooling around with them got me the chance to taste that wide anal slut’s ass. It got us to be friends. They talked to me for a bit once I arrived, then I picked up a wide array of sex gear. A chocolate box was bought on the way back to sweeten it all.
Brendon was waiting for me in these short running shorts and a loose shirt. He was washing some dishes, probably his breakfast that I had already prepared for him before I went out. I had him help me take out the boxes from my car to my living room, he didn’t know they were presents until I told him.
“Are these all gifts for me?” Brendon’s radiant smile with his shiny reddening cheeks bursting from his ivory skin greeted me with a blast of pleasure from looking at that handsome face.
“Yes, I did.” I took the chocolate box wrapped up in red and pink flowery paper and a velvet ribbon bow. “This one is special though.” My hands brought it to him.
“You still remember…” He was quick to open it, yet managed to keep the paper in one piece. “It’s… These…” Brendon was a little astonished. I had this one tradition: every year I usually bought him these very fancy chocolates for Christmas with a bunch of other toys. This stopped when he was thirteen or fourteen, he wasn’t a kid anymore so I cut out the chocolates and kept giving him cool toys or video games. He was my favorite nephew after all.
“I just wanted to be sweet.” Sitting by him was reminiscent of those warm mornings where he got so excited.
“There were…” One of his hands grabbed my thighs. “There were times I touched you and I sat by you and I was very happy, but in those early years…”
“Don’t be afraid.” I grabbed Brendon’s hands guiding him to sit on my lap. His ass cheeks were in those tiny shorts against my legs, a little big pleasure for me.
“I was stretching myself really hard every Christmas you came around, even after the chocolates stopped and you switched to other gifts.” Brendon guided my hand to his crotch.
“My thoughts were held. You were way too young. I’d lie if I say I didn’t find you beautiful. Lately, I had to hold it quite a lot because you grew up to be so pretty.” Holding my twenty year old nephew’s cock to molest him had me shaking.
“So, you thought about it? You thought about making love to me?” He let the chocolate box aside to rub my bulge.
“I tried not to, but when you grew to be a fine young man with such a big set of rear globes… I’d lie if I say I didn’t jerk off a couple of times thinking about spreading, playing with your ass and sticking my tongue up your pooper Brendon.” The boy was overly excited to throw himself at me for a kiss.
“Many times… There were so many times I broke my hole thinking about you raping me from behind… It helped me stretch further and further… I even prolapsed thinking about you raping me harder!” He hugged me with his arms around my neck. “I’m a butt whore and I thought about you uncle Carter, my uncle, anally raping me every single day!”
“No need to apologize… I wish I knew you wanted this earlier, I’d make love to you as soon as you were legal!” I rubbed his throbbing dick. “Don’t worry. We will recoup all the lost years because you’re my anal bitch from now on, my little young anal toy to shape for my liking!” I kissed him.
“I want it all… Can we do lots of love to my pooper?” He had his tender angel face all red. There was such an innocent look on a twenty year old nephew, a boy who spent years working on his anus for me!
“I will do so much love to your pooper… We will do it until we blow it up, ok? You’re my lil faggot now…” I held him closer.
“We can blow it up pretty hard… I’ll cum from being your lil faggot big uncle! Can I open my gifts now?” He replied.
“Of course, but you have to sit correctly.” We managed to slightly move just so my bulge could lay in between his corpulent globes. “Now you have it, I know you wanted to feel it all these years!”
“Yeah, but I have a gift of my own!” Brendon stood up, he slowly pushed his little running shorts down to reveal a bear and red ribbon underwear I bought and sent him last year. My cock jumped in my shorts. “I know you kept sending these cute underwear to me among your other gifts… I usually wear them whenever I decide to destroy my butthole!” He was so happy to sit back down and was spreading himself for my bulge to lay against his hole when aiming for my lap..
“Here, they had some of this company ready to sell, but I promise I’ll buy you more in the future…” I gave him one of the many boxes.
“Uncle Carter! I always wanted one of these!” Brendon smiled when opening the box of a XXL ogre with almost twelve inches of insertable length and a bit more than four inches in diameter. “This is going to wreck my pooper so hard!” His anus pulsed against me.
“I want it no other way.” It was time for the next box.
“Oh my! Damn!” He unwrapped the atlas 4XL from the same company. “I don’t know if I’m ready to take this one, but I’m going to work for it!” His small hands looked beautiful manipulating the massive fourteen inches long and almost five inches in diameter toy.
“We have more!” Another box was handed to him.
“You really wanna wreck me, don’t you?” His eyes were happy to see a toy named Chance from the Bad Dragon company. While I wasn’t very fond of animal shaped toys, it could be cute to ruin my young nephew, to make him take a horse shaped toy sixteen inches deep in his bowels and widen his hole up to seven inches in diameter.
“And this is the last toy I got you…” I gave him one more box.
“Oh…” He inspected his Mordax 115 from the topped toys company. A big, very ridged toy. While its diameter was only almost four inches and its length around twelve inches, its ridges would break Brendon’s guts to prolapse them harder. “You want me inside out that hard?”
“I’m a huge prolapse lover baby. Don’t worry if you don’t want to do that, but I’d have you prolapse really hard for me!” I kissed his neck.
“I… I will try my best!” The boy went on his fours to grab the one last huge box. “What is this?”
“Open it up.” He swiftly got through the wrapping.
“I can’t believe it! This is the big human sized Teddy I wanted so badly!” Brendon took it out the box hugging that huge teddy bear.
“Your mom thought I was spoiling you too much. It was supposed to be your eleven year birthday present. You can have it now. Ten years later is better than nothing.”
Brendon was on his fours in his cute bear and red bow underwear holding this huge stuffed animal surrounded by those large dildos. Watching my twenty one years old nephew being utterly charming around his toys got a surge of whimsical happiness in my heart.
“But I want one main gift of mine!” I went forward to slowly bring his sweet underwear to his thighs. To reveal an ass as big of his, was to reveal heaven in the shape of those wide young boy globes. “You have been going to the gym, haven’t you?” It wasn’t only his natural size which I knew he’d have a big butt whether he wanted it or not. It was in our family genes, especially his mother. It was the shape, such a big pair of well shaped mounds could make most gay anal lovers fall in heat the second they saw those bare cheeks.
“I did… Since I was fourteen to fifteen. I wanted to be bigger for you..” He looked back at me, still cutely hugging the bear. “Why don’t you molest it uncle Carter, I worked so hard on it for you!” Who could resist that?
I kneaded his little thin boy hairs in his smooth exquisitely impeccable young cheeks. Soft, but firm; delicate, but boyish; they needed my massaging hands as much as I needed to travel all over his wide butt frame molesting my own nephew. Who wouldn’t want to be incestuous if the most perfect anal slut happened to be their young horny nephew? Especially a man who is simply completely obsessively fixated in anal sex!
“This will be perfect.” I grabbed a smaller box containing a red bow that was made to go around his cock. “This is my present!” He swayed himsekf after I placed the bow and spread his ass after hearing me.
“Why don’t you take pictures of me?” His fingers were sinking inside his anus, Brendon knew how much I loved to watch him stretching out his well trained pooper. He was horny enough to open his beautiful anus showing off his pink delicate rectum.
“I will take videos too.” Some series of pictures and videos were taken. I thought about the risks from having videos of me sliding my tongue up my nephew’s asshole or even about having pictures of him smiling while I fingered his soft guts. I didn’t care, if anything, recording this material made me even more erect. My cock had never been this excited, all extra hard for my own short little nephew and his huge ass.
“Can I… Can I test my toys while you record?” Brendon took off his shirt grabbing the smallest of these monsters. It was the ogre 4XL. He lubed it before lying to his side and holding the teddy bear. The little anal devil knew how to seduce me, how to play up to his cutesy showing off his beautiful cock wrapped in that bow. His seven inches dripped when he got one of the lube bottles from the pack I had bought. Darn! I just loved to watch his penis getting wet!
His hand was lubed in no time, those delicate fingers stretched his wrinkly boy anus. Brendon directed his hole towards the camera when his whole hand sank in the lippy slightly swelled up anal ring.
“I’m so sorry!” His big seven inches cock squirted a little pee all over his teddy bear.
“You can pee anywhere you want, baby boy. We can clean it later and I can pay people to wash your bear…” He smiled, the boy was being more comfortable and confident about sliding his fist in and out of himself. Watching him spreading his boyish perfectly refined ass and show off the red hole and pink guts through his wide gape was sublime. Brendon fisted himself with intention, with sexual desire; the boy was a natural anal slut!
He didn’t prolapse yet, he caught his toy targeting his own hole. I grabbed an angle where his face was exposed. He could have a big cock and a huge ass, but he was short, young and looked way too innocent. I was watching such a little boy bite his lips and roll his eyes out of his skull when that massive toy, a dildo that was four inches in diameter, sank in his butt. He was expertly forcing his own hole to swallow it. The tears filled his eyes, but Brendon was brave; the little smile he gave me told it all: the boy loved to be destroyed. Despite all the pain, he took it championing that toy!
“There's so much fake dick in my belly!” He was right, his belly was beautifully bulging with all twelve thick inches impaling him. Brendon shook and shivered when sliding that toy all over his guts. It dragged his wrinkly lips making them swell up even more. They pulsed enjoying the total anal destruction he experienced. Brendon was a hard fighter, he endured it for a couple of minutes or so before ejecting the toy out of his hole.
It flew across my living room leaving my nephew in tears. He was squirting and pissing all over himself and his teddy bear. His broken hole prolapsed giving me an inch of rosebud to suck. Of course I recorded myself sucking his rectum folds when his convulsing bowels erupted in deep contractions forming his purely anal orgasms. I couldn’t stop sucking his inside out pulsing rectum folds!
I had to lick his boy nectar from his cock though, before recording me and him. Our faces clearly seen in the video as I massaged his rosebud with my nine inches fat cock. Heck, I wanted to show off that video! To tell and show everyone that I had a fat cock, that my huge pervert dick loved to rub against my twenty one year old nephew’s prolapse!
“Uncle!” I pushed my fist inside him even before he was done anally orgasming. My stuffed little slut screamed with his fiery torn hole becoming a velvety glove around my fist. A couple punches were enough for him to gape for me. His cherubic anal angel eyes stared at me when he spread his ass proudly offering his visible rectum walls in that large gape of his. I couldn’t help, but to violate him punching that asshole even more.
“Hold it, baby boy!” I started pissing all over him, all over his ass, in that wide gape. My brutal penetrating entrance didn’t stop my flow. Filling up his bowels for a pee enema, pushing my cock up his colon to deeply bathe him in piss was transcendent. He squirmed until pushing out his hole to eject me. The rosebud bloomed squirting my urine from his ass while he squirted his from his cock. I still bathed him, especially his smaller dick, with my piss.
“I think I can handle you better now! I was too stuffed with your pee.” He eagerly spread his ass for me again. “You like it as much as I like your cock in my pooper uncle Carter?” The boy prolapsed again, the pink folds formed such a beautiful light rectum rose adorned by his flawless swollen red anal lips. I blasted some more pee on it before sticking my spear inside my bitch to bring his cute walls back in.
“I love it, you’re my prolapse faggot now!” The view of entering a boy’s ass and having your cock in there, deeply lodged in his wrong hole, which I wasn’t even supposed to be penetrating, was always magical to me. I had to stop for a bit or I’d cum too soon. Stuffing his rectum and colon was more than just heaven, watching his cock dripping pee from the pressure while knowing his asshole was burning in pain from how steaming hot he felt… That was cruel.
“And I love it too! It’s harsh, but I worked for it. I will try my best to take it.” Brendon tried to reaffirm, he was comforting me. “It’s so painful to do all of this, to have so much love in my asshole, but it also feels like I’m cumming from behind and even my cock feels good even if I don’t touch it!”
“You’re so perfect!” I tried to touch his cock.
“Can we do all anal for now uncle Carter?” His hand took mine away when I lied by his side with my cock still inside his guts.
“You wanna be my full butt bitch? An all anal slut for your uncle? My all in the ass whore?” Happiness wouldn’t describe what I felt from those words.
“Yes, all in my pooper just like I dreamed… Don’t worry uncle, I feel so much love and sexual pleasure in my bowels… Just make love to me, do it there and I will cum!” Brendon held onto his teddy bear when I held him closer.
“I will make a lot of love to you and rape you in your butt like you deserve!” My hips moved.
“Rape me in my pooper please!”
There was no way for me to disagree, to prevent or to disdain him. I wanted nothing more than to fuck my young nephew in his ass and I did so. The way I fucked him was too heavy even for some old fist whores I had before. It was sheer violence forcing my way in even when his hole tried to force me out bubbling up in steaming lube farts. It wasn’t only that, I pulled my cock out to punch his orgasming anus in feral brutality. He deserved to be vigorously fisted to the breaking point!
Brendon dripped cum screaming out loud. The boy shook to his core in shock, but when the fierce punching stopped he just spread his anus again.
“I want bare… Bareback uncle cock… It makes me push sooooo hard!” He held it gaping for me to plunge in. My bitch boy was delivering some of the best anal sex I had! He squirted pee within each savage thrust of mine until he was dry. Brendon didn’t give up even though his shivering and moaning, the pained youthful screams, told me his body didn’t have enough training to endure all of this. “Uncle Carter! I love that you’re my anal king!” That was the key to make me cum.
“And you’re my little anal sex prince.”
The explosion of pleasure in his destroyed colon had me going to a place I couldn’t reach with any man. In incestous love, in this devilish act, I deflowered him once more. Our kissing lips announced his cum shitting. The boy ejected my cock and I rubbed it on his inverted guts forming his prolapsing bud. He was shitting all that anal wetness and jizz on me.
I lost my strength for a second, I was just flowing in the clouds with him.
“That was… Amazing…” Brendon was still dripping cum. I caressed his body making him feel safe and loved for how much of himself he gave to me.
“I… I’m at a loss for words. You took so much… Are you ok?” It wasn’t even the afternoon yet and I had already brutally raped him.
“I’m fine, I don’t think I can take much more today, but I’m fine.” He smiled in between tears. The little devil pointed my cock to his prolapse and just swallowed it whole. The whole nine inches were still diamond hard pushing his rosebud back in. “I feel so destroyed inside, but we can do it slowly even if my bladder feels so bruised…” Brendon himself was moving his hips to impale his butt on my cock. His youthful words and his flaming colon welcomed me again.
“Not now baby, let’s apply some meds to that popper and do it later. Let it rest a bit.” I kissed his neck.
“Only if you promise to give me a slow stretch tonight!” He held his teddy bear like a spoiled brat while gently swinging his hips to fuck his own bowels on my dick.
“I will dig in that hole and fuck you up so much Brendon… Just not now.” I didn’t have plans to make the boy bleed and I had already ruined his rectum a quite a bit.
We agreed on those terms. There was some cleaning and a bath. The lunch was ordered, we both took a nap embraced together on the couch. I had found the man for me, yet I didn’t know how to make it happen.
My mind was caught in all the complications for a bit until I managed to break from it. It didn’t matter that I was old and he was young, it didn’t matter if we were incestuous, I’d make it happen because that boy… He had to belong to me.
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