Uncle Rico

Uncle Rico had crashed his Harley, and had undergone significant surgeries and awaited physical therapy, but with the mandated quarantine, his earliest appointment wouldn't be until September. Alex's Mom had suggested he stay at Uncle Rico's to help him with his daily activities, and getting him anything he may need. Alex begrudgingly agreed, although he'd always wondered about Uncle Rico. He was his Mom's adopted brother, from Israel, and looked nothing like the rest of the family. He was twelve, when Alex was born, so there wasn't a huge age difference. Uncle Rico was well over six feet tall, with a thick mop of black hair, that was shaggy, and grew quickly. He had chiseled facial features, with thick brows, which he had professionally trimmed, and a permanent stubble, which framed his jawline, and chin, tapering at his Adam's apple, giving way to a thicker line of curly hair, that started at the collar bone, and disappeared beneath his shirts. He was relatively modest, and Alex couldn't recall a single moment he'd ever seen Uncle Rico with even a pair of shorts on.

He drove his Mom's SUV, and pulled up to the exit, seeing them wheeling Uncle Rico out, in a chair. As tall as he was, he looked helpless, and frail, draped in a hospital blanket, and both arms in bandaged slings. He had a hoodie and sweats on, with tube socks, and Uggs Alex's Mom had sent him, during his recovery. Alex got out, and opened the passenger door, helping Uncle Rico out of the chair, and into the truck. The nurse's handed him a belongings bag, and gave their well wishes to Rico, complete with smiles, and flirtatious waves. Alex rolled his eyes, and walked around, getting in, and pulling away. "Thanks Nephew. I really appreciate you doing this." "Yeah, no problem, Uncle Rico. I'm sorry you have to go through this." 

They got to Rico's apartment, and Alex dropped him off at the front entrance, finding the nearest visitor parking space, and grabbed the bag of belongings, heading in. He helped Uncle Rico to the elevator, and up to the seventh floor. They slowly walked down to the end of the hall, and Rico told him the passcode to the door. The apartment was beautiful. Rico had paid a professional designer, to make it the perfect bachelor pad. He had a matte black foyer, with a concrete pedestal table, with a vase of dried berries and leaves, under a wrought iron chandelier, and plank wood flooring throughout the spacious spread. 

Alex set the bag down, on small side table inside the door, and dropped the keys in the bowl on top. They made their way through, to the living room, where an extra deep sectional framed the outer wall of windows, that overlooked the downtown area. Rico walked through, to the kitchen, off the living room, and nudged a chair away from the table, sitting down carefully. "Nephew, can you help me with these boots?" Alex walked over, and squatted down, pulling at the heavy shearling boots. 

"Your Mom gives good gifts, but these motherfuckers are warm." He smiled, looking up at his uncle. The boots draped heavily to the floor, and he heard his Uncle sigh heavily. "Fuck, that's better." He sat for a moment, contemplating. "I hate to do this to you, but I sat in that God damn bed for a week, with two sponge baths in between. I'm going to need a shower, nephew. Are you comfortable helping me with that?" Alex swallowed hard. "Yes." "Ok. I need to soak in epsom salt, and warm water. Can you fill the tub in the guest bath?" "I'll go do it now." "Thank you." Rico got up, and walked toward his bedroom, while Alex went to the guest bath. The tub in there was huge. It was a custom designed Plexiglas garden tub, with steps that led up the side, and down into the tub. 

Alex started the water, and found some Epsom salts in the drawers under the sink. He poured in a decent amount from the bag, and found a large bath mat, which he draped across the floor at the base. He went to the guest room, and retrieved a side chair, and pillow. He stopped the water, and deliberately took his time, getting back to his Uncle. Curiosities aside, he wasn't sure what he'd feel, once he saw his Uncle naked. He was a very attractive man, but he was technically family, right? Adopted or not, this was the man he'd grown up knowing as Uncle Rico.

Rico was clumsily shuffling his feet back and forth, his sweats at his ankles, and his boxers to his knees. His hoodie covered only so much, and Alex could see his thick dick and large testicles dangling between his hairy legs. Rico looked over, and shook his head. "You know, at thirty-years-old, I never thought I'd need my little nephew to help me undress, and bathe. "I'm eighteen, Uncle Rico, I got this." "I just mean." "I know, but we're here now, so it's either me, or some random hired help to come in, and ransack the place. You never can tell, with some people." Rico smiled and nodded in agreement. "Well, since we're here, how about you help me with these fucking pants?" He kicked his foot out, practically tripping back onto the bed. "Fuck that hurt, shit." He winced in pain, shifting his weight up. His hoodie had flipped up, fully revealing his dick and balls.

Alex squatted down, trying not to look up, pulling the socks and sweats over each foot, individually. He pulled the boxers off next, and then got up to help his Uncle off the bed. He worked each arm out of the sleeves, and pulled the hoodie up, over Rico's head. He had a magnificent, natural build. He had a slightly built chest, and tapered in at the waist, with the perfect "v" shape at his hips. His arms, although in slings, had nice shape, and structured biceps. His legs were thick at the thighs, and muscular at the calves, and he had short body hair throughout, but thicker at his chest, and groin. He had dark armpit hairs that curled up under the folds of skin, where his chest met. He was uncircumcised, and his dick was dark, and meaty, and swung easily, with the slightest movement.

He walked with Rico to the guest bathroom, and help him up the short steps, and into the tub. Rico was extremely clumsy, and could not maintain his posture, slipping down frequently, and Alex pulling him back up, under the armpits. "Fuck, that hurst Nephew. Can you get in here with me, please?" Alex slipped out of his sweatshirt and jeans, and got in, next to Rico. The water wasn't warm enough, and he felt a shivery go up his spine. "I really appreciate you doing this, nephew." "You're welcome Uncle Rico." "Can you start with my back? I just need a good scrub, and then we'll rinse, and wash with soap." "Ok, just tell me what to do." "Get the brush over there," Rico nodded toward the basket on the ledge. Alex grabbed a wooden brush, as Rico shifted sideways, facing away. He started soft, around Rico's neck, and worked over the shoulders, and down the center of his back. "That feels nice, thank you."

He worked the brush below the water line, and swirled the bristles in circular motion, all the way down to Rico's furry ass. He worked his way back up, and Rico turned, back toward him. "Can you scrub my feet now?" "Yes, how do we do this?" "I'm going to stand up, and put each leg up on the ledge, if you can help me balance, and scrub each foot." Rico stood up, and Alex noticed his dick had become semi hard. Rico glanced down, and sighed, "oh well, it happens." He put one leg up on the ledge of the tub, and Alex put one hand on Rico's hip, and quickly scrubbed the bottom of Rico's foot. They switched positions, and worked over the other foot. Rico's dick grew a little more, and he quickly sat back down in the water, avoiding eye contact with Alex.

"Now what, Uncle Rico?" "Let's just wait a minute, and then I'll have you drain the tub, and rinse me off. They sat for a few minutes, and Rico had closed his eyes, breathing deeply. He opened his eyes again, and shrugged slightly, nodding toward the spout. "Just, drain the tub, and we'll rinse off." The water drained quickly, and Alex turned on the water, making sure it was a little warmer than before. He switched to shower mode, and water rained down on them, from the ceiling. He turned, seeing Rico awkwardly sitting on the ledge, with his dick standing straight up, pressing against his hairy abs, and poking into his pecs. Alex stopped abruptly, take aback by how large his dick had grown. Rico cleared his throat, and reluctantly stood, with Alex's help.

The water felt amazing, and Alex tried not to look down, although it was so tempting. He, too, had begun to get hard, and tried to focus on other things. He grabbed a wash cloth from the basket, and started to wipe off Rico's shoulders, and back, working his way down again, and wiping at the foam, from the salts. He worked over Rico's ass, and down his back thighs and calves. Rico cleared his throat a few times, periodically shifting his weight back and forth. Alex swallowed hard, again, and turned Rico around. His dick was still pointing straight up, but didn't seem quite so large from this angle. He wiped at Rico's chest, and around the edges of the sealed bandage wraps, and under his armpits. He worked over his torso, avoiding the center altogether, knowing he would eventually have to do it. He wiped his hairy thighs, and knees, working down the shins, and stood back up.

"Just...do it Nephew. I'm sorry." "No, it's fine." He wiped at the throbbing shaft, and moved it over, with his other hand, wiping all the suds from the hairy abdomen area, and thick pubes. He wiped Rico's thick balls, seeing them rise and fall at his touch, working the wash cloth underneath them, in between Rico's thighs. Rico's dick was throbbing so hard, arching down, and then curving back up, to press against Rico's abs again. Rico cleared his throat a few more times. "Ok, can you get that bar of lemon soap, and clean me off now?" "Ok Uncle Rico." He lathered up the washcloth, and went to town on Uncle Rico. He quickly became comfortable with Rico's body, scrubbing, and rinsing, splashing water across his chest and back.

Rico was becoming more relaxed as well, and his eyes remained closed for most of the interaction. The water continued to fall, but Rico's dick did not. It was throbbing back and forth, as Alex lightly ran the wash cloth over the folds of skin. "The foreskin needs to be cleaned as well, nephew. I'm so sorry." "It's ok." Alex wasn't sure what to do, as he was circumcized. "Just wipe the cloth inside there, nephew." Alex took hold of Rico's throbbing dick, and worked the wash cloth in and out of the folds of skin. He was amazed at how it would retract and pull back, with such ease. He rinsed the rest of Rico, and checked him over, one last time.

Alex shut the water off, and Rico's eyes opened, as he glanced down, sighing loudly. "Fuck, this is out of control." "What?" "I haven't had sex in a month and a half. I can't even jerk off. This is the worst I've ever felt, in my life. I'm in constant pain. This fucking sucks, nephew." They got out of the tub, Ricos' dick still arched upward, rock hard, and ready to penetrate. He toweled Rico off, awkwardly, trying to avoid his dick, but eventually worked it over with the towel, moving it to the side, to dry off Rico's abs and groin. He'd noticed pre cum had started to pour out of the head. Like, literally pouring out, in thick amounts, dribbling down the sides of the thick shaft. Rico's foreskin had started to retract, and the pink head was crowning, and soaked with pre cum. "Fuck," Alex couldn't stop staring at it. "Well, shit, don't just stare at it." "What do you want me to do?" "Nothing, just like, leave me alone, and maybe I can take care of it on my own?" Rico glanced around, looking for something to use, to help himself out. "I'm. I just need a few minutes." "Ok, just let me know if you need me, and I'll be in the living room." Rico nodded, and half smiled, looking away, shamefully. 

Alex waited a few minutes, and tried not to focus on what was going on in the next room. His dick had softened, but at any second, it could pop back up, again. He was getting relaxed, when he heard his Uncle call out, "Nephew, come here, please." He got up, and went into Rico's room, seeing him hanging half off the bed, his dick still rock hard, still pre summing, and still no relief, on Rico's face. "Fuck, I just can't do this." Rico was wincing in pain, and Alex helped him back on the bed, accidentally bumping Rico's dick with his knee. "Fuck!" Rico whimpered, and closed his eyes, softly whimpering. "Just leave me be. I'll just wait until it goes down." "Are you fucking kidding me?" Alex grabbed Rico's dick. "What are you doing? Stop it, nephew. Stop it, now." 

"No, fuck you. I'm not letting you go on like this." "Wh...wha...what, fuck it. Oh fuck, that feels good." Rico moaned, and groaned, soaking his groin, and sheets with pre cum. His balls rising so high, they were high up against the shaft, and Alex knew it wouldn't take long to send him over the edge. Rico was whimpering like a baby, and moaning loudly. Alex decided to have some fun, and make I less awkward. He let go of Rico's shaft, and started cleaning up some of the mess, with the towel, meticulously wiping the pools of pre cum, from Rico's thick pubes. "Nephew? What the fuck are you doing?" "I'm just making sure we don't make too much of a mess." "Fuck the mess, you can't just leave me like this." Rico's dick kept flexing up, and falling back to rest against his body. He'd flex it up and back again, and more pre cum would pool out of the head, in the thick hairs of his abs. "Fuck, I'm so close, nephew." Alex wiped more of the pre cum.

Rico whimpered some more, with little sobs, in between groans. "Please, please, please, I can't take it anymore." "You made it a month and a half. What's another half hour?" "Knock it off, nephew, this isn't funny. Another half hour? Fuck that. I can't do it." "Yes, you can." Alex grabbed Rico's shaft again, giving him a couple quick strokes, as Rico groaned, and fell back against the bed, arching his back, and thrusting at the hips. Alex let go again, and cleaned the mess up with the towel. "Fuckkkk, I can't." Rico was whimpering again, his dick throbbing at a faster pace, his balls high and tight. Alex pulled his foreskin back, and squeezed the shaft, pushing up toward the head, watching a steady stream of pre cum, run down the shaft, and pool at the base, again.

"Please just let me cum, please nephew, please, please." Rico was starting to sweat, and pant like a dog. His body was trembling, and his chest kept puffing, and relaxing, quiet dry sobs, escaping between groans. Rico's eyes were closed tightly, and he was squirming under Alex's touch. "Just take a deep breath, and relax Uncle." "Fuck that, I can't. I want this so bad. You can't do this to me." Alex felt bad, watching his Uncle squirming like a tortured animal.

"Fine, you can cum." "Oh fuck, thank you, fuck." He stroked lightly up and down, watching the foreskin pull back, with the pink head popping through, and played with his big balls, circulating his fingertips through the coarse hair, that surrounded the dark scrotum. "oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, here it cums." Rico cried out loudly, as his cum squirted out, in a high arch, landing across the headboard above him. He quickly soaked his chest and abs, as cum poured down his sides, pooling under his sweaty body. "Fuck, oh fuck." Rico was starting to cry, as the cum continuously sprayed, the whiteness giving way to clear spurts of reservoir cum, he'd been deprived of ejaculating. 

A couple more squirts of clear, and he was cleaned out. Alex let go of his dick, and started cleaning up the mess. "Leave it, nephew, leave it. I need a moment." Rico was still crying, as Alex got up, and went to the living room. He had soaked his own briefs with pre cum, and went back to the guest bathroom. He dropped his briefs to the floor, and spread across the bath mat, staring up at the black ceiling. His dick was already slicked with pre cum, when he quickly stroked up and down. It only took a few seconds, and he was shooting wads of cum up to his chin. The tingling sensation throughout his body sent him into another orgasm, and he dribbled out another load. "God damnit, fuck." He shuttered, and curled into a ball, feeling the soothing cool of the tiles below him. He waited a few minutes, and got up, going to the toilet, and peed, feeling an arousing rush against his prostate. He flushed, and pulled his wet briefs back on, heading back toward Rico's room.

When he walked in, Rico was still lying there, face up, with his dick still pointing up toward the ceiling. Rico glanced down, seeing Alex standing at the foot of the bed. "Not a fucking word of this gets out, nephew." "No, I totally understand." "No, you don't. I told you to leave me be, and you insisted on doing...whatever the fuck this was." "This was your nephew caring enough to help his uncle out. You should've seen the look on your face. I love that I made you feel that way." "I hate that you saw my O face. I fucking hate that." "You loved it though. And I loved helping you with that. It doesn't change anything. We're guys, we jerk off. It's not a big fucking deal." "Yeah, but I'm not gay, nephew. This kind of...you know." "This doesn't make you gay. It's basically like sex therapy." "Oh, so now you're a therapist?" "I mean, that WAS therapeutic, right?" "Obviously. I feel so relaxed now, fuck." "It doesn't look like you're very relaxed." Alex nodded toward Rico's dick, standing straight up, between them.

"Well, a month and a half is a long wait. It's going to take a lot more than that to make it go down." His dick flexed back and forth, and Alex slowly approached the bed. "Not a fucking word to your Mom." "I promise." Rico smiled, and Alex got into bed, next to him.