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In addition, you are agreeing that the author, editor, and this site will not be held responsible for any con- sequences of you viewing or downloading the story. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Bad Uncles and Dads - Chapter 16 Troubled Uncle Kent Pt. 4 I woke up later with my mouth gummy and turning bitter slathered in Uncle Kent's cum. With drawn-out slowness, I eased myself from under the arm draped firmly a- round my waist to slide quietly out of bed. I rose up on sleep-wobbly legs and stretched with a long silent yawn. Letting my arms drop back to my sides, I padded quietly from the room while takin' in the sight of my sleeping uncle. On his stomach, one leg cocked up high beside him, the arm that had not been around my waist was curved under the pillow beneath his head. His long dark atheletic body spilled down the length of the sheets with the inky curls of his body hair glinting occasionally in the dim moonlight sneaking in through the windows. Even asleep, the man was incredibly handsome and sexy. I made my way to the kitchen in the darkness, and opened the fridge for a cola whose bubbles and sweet flavor would rinse and freshen my mouth. Pulling the tab, I tipped it back and drank half right away. Then, I slid sleepily into a chair and slowly finished off the rest. After yawning and stretching again, I rose up and headed back to the bedroom. The arm Uncle Kent had around my waist now lay down alongside his back and ended with his hand laying next to his slim rounded ass with its long wide fingers curled slightly. I loved his hands. I looked down at it and thought about how that hand and its partner felt on me. The rough skin of his palms and the callouses of his fingers that scraped and lightly abraded my soft skin even when he slid those big hands over me gently and affectionately. I loved their large sturdy size in general, and especially the lengthy thick muscular fingers that could overpower and manipulate my body wherever he wanted. Uncle Kent's soft snoring paused, and he shifted his body just a bit. His cocked leg rose higher to his side and his hips rolled slightly left and right a few times in a grinding motion before his body went still again and the deep quiet snoring that lulled and soothed me so deeply returned. My eyes and attention shifted in that moment to the rolling action of my uncle's hard boxy ass. The muscular round shape had it curving outward sharply from his lower back to the top of his thighs. The mass of dark ringlets lathering the hard mounds met in the deep split in between to form a wide dark line down the center where it all tangled and frothed together. The solid hairy bulk of it made Uncle Kent's body even more masculine and im- pressive than if his ass had been any less muscular or furry. The wide woolly line fleecing the center fascinated and drew me in. I eased down to my knees at the edge of the mattress, and then gently shifted myself to in between his long hairy legs. Propped up on my elbows, I stared at the hard ass in front of me. The placement of his legs left his cheeks parted and night air slipping in- side. I moved closer. Deep within the valley, dark hair swirled in a thick circle around a nickel- sized expanse of pink flesh only wrinkled just at the tiny slitted opening. I was now doubly fascinated. His body seemed so strong and powerful everywhere else. Here, though, it ap- peared soft and vulnerable. Curious, I leaned forward wondering hopefully this dark area of his body would be as clean and woodsy as the rest. The bushy hair of Uncle Kent's hard round ass met my face. I loved the feel of the hair on his body under my hands and against my arms, legs, back, ass, and torso. But, I loved the feel of it most on my face for some reason. This time was no different. I slid my face softly back and forth, turning from one side to the other as the bristly curls slid across my skin. Left to right I moved across those hairy cheeks, submerging myself in feel of all those dark coarse curls. Without thinking about it, I just naturally turned toward the center of it all and moved my face farther forward Instead of what might have been there, a humid scent of day-old cock and balls mixed with clean sweat flowed into my chest. I felt my prick flex forward where it lay pressed between my left hip and the sheets. I pressed deeper with the target of my actions only vaguely realized in the back of my mind. My nose reached that secretive pink place between his cheeks with a slight nudge before anything else. A deep sigh came from ahead of me and then soft rhythmic snoring returned. I rubbed my nose lightly up and down. Another deep sigh drifted into the air in the room and Uncle Kent's cocked leg inched even higher before his gentle snoring settled back to normal. I shifted my face, surrounded on both sides by hairy muscular flesh, and cautiously swiped my tongue against the tight pink hole inside. I felt it contract, and Uncle Kent's cheeks flex against my face as his hips moved up and down only slightly and only once in repsonse. I swiped again and a soft snore became a sleepy inhale. I pressed farther inward and circled my tongue against the soft concealed flesh. "Uhhhhhh." The sound from Uncle Kent's chest was short, abbreviated, and groggy. His hips pressed away from my face and down against the mattress. My fear he was pulling away from me evaporated when he relaxed and let his ass rise back up to hug my face inside its dark mystifying cleft. I circled my tongue and felt him push back against my face slightly. I also registered a lack of snoring from ahead of me and soft breathing taking its place. The leg lying straight down along the mattress and next to my body moved to lay a long finely-shaped foot on top of my calf. The top of Uncle Kent's foot slid softly and affectionately up and down the back of that part of my leg. Spurred on by the apparent acceptance of my actions, I circled my tongue more assertively against the tiny pink hole that began responding with kissing and contracting actions. "Mmmmmmmm....goddddddddd...." It was barely a whisper that was laced with something akin to confused amazement. My excitement began to burn deep within the pit of my stomach and fifteen year old balls at the knowledge Uncle Kent was now at least partially awake under the enthusiastic attention of my tongue. I pushed even deeper and clamped my lips to his small soft hole and thrust my tongue inside before the idea fully formed inside my head. Soft, silky, and slick flesh surrounded my tongue, the feel of it intrigu- ing and inciting. I moved my arms from underneath me and slid them over Uncle Kent's now tense hairy thighs. Curving my hands around them, I used the leverage to shove my face harder into the intoxicating furrow between his ass cheeks. I had just begun thrusting my tongue repeatedly inside his tight silky hole when his shoulders rose up with a growl and a big hand reached back to fist in my hair. My face was suddenly dragged back down between his legs where his hard fat ten-inch uncut cock lay rigid back toward me from under big hairy balls. Shoved down onto the cowled head, slimy soaked sheets met my cheeks and more precum shot into my mouth as it automatically opened over the well-shaped impres- sively meaty head. My already overheated brain whipped in circles inside my head as the taste of Uncle Kent's cock and precum drenched my mouth. "OH CHRIST!" He half-growled, half-yelled. In a flash, he flipped over...rose up...all but threw me up toward the pil- lows and onto my back...hauled my legs up to his sides...and, thrust the battering ram head of his thick hooded cock against my immediately quivering hole. "I'm sorry, lil' buddy," he shook his head apologetically and yet demanding- ly from side to side, his breathing fast and labored, "but, I can't wait." I hadn't yet learned enough to fear what that meant when he shoved forward and my asshole dragged inward against his unsuccessful attempt to drive inside. His chest heaving and muscles bulging out all over his body tensely, he drew back...grabbed the base of his hard thick cock...and, dragged the husky leaking head back and forth over my hole impatiently. I squirmed and twisted under the beefy head gliding over, prodding, and slob- bering across my hole until he released his cock and dropped down over me again to shove roughly inside as he began instantly plowing my ass like a mad man. My head snapped back. My eyes shot open. My stomach turned to ice. My chest refused to breathe. And.......my heart exploded inside my chest even through the pain at Uncle Kent's inability to wait on being buried inside my asshole. Out to the head and then back into the base, he hurled his fat ten-inch hard cock in and out of me three or four times before the pain fell away, my body open- ing for his huge meat much more quickly than the first times he'd fucked his mule- dick meat up into me. I lowered my shocked head and reached for his biceps, shoulders, neck, hair... anything to steady myself against the powerful thrusts and my legs flying forward and back at the sides of his waist as Uncle Kent fucked my ass deep and hard. "AW, JESUS, BOY!!!" He gritted out through clenched teeth. One strong heavy hand came down on my right shoulder to secure me in place as I'd begun being slammed further up the mattress while the other reached up above my head to the wall for further balance. I stared up as my head bobbed forward and back with each ramming thrust of the huge ten-inch cock barreling up into my stomach. Sweat beaded all over his skin and hung in drops from his nose and the hair on his head, chest.....and.....the dense lush hair of his armpits. I reached around his back and slammed myself up against him burying my face the the deep curve of one pit. My face lashed from side to side as sweat poured down it. I opened my mouth and threw my tongue out to lap, pull, and suck Uncle Kent's salty sweat into my mouth. He smelled incredible there...all male, hot, sweaty, sharp, and musky. My mind melted under the salty taste and heavy scent of him along with the deep ass-wrenching thrusts into my clenching and already abused hole. The hand that had been at my shoulder flashed to my neck and shoved me back into the pillow in a grip that would have been choking if it had been only slight- ly more powerful. He held me there almost cutting off my air as he stared down with slowed thusts from his muscular hips. "WHAT THE...?" His thick dark brows knitted together over shocked eyes. I took a deep struggling breath. "Daddy." The rasp and raggedness of the word climbing up through my throat with obvious hero-worship surprised both of us. Uncle Kent's eyes widened and then narrowed before he dipped down quickly to capture my mouth. His face stopped just an inch from mine, though. Uncle Kent's deep ragged breaths carried the scent of his own ass and arm- pit into the broad expanse of his lungs until a deep growl rumbled up from his chest that became louder and louder. The grip on my neck tightened and his thick rough tongue swept out to snake from left to right across my jaw toward my ear. That incredible tongue swiped back across my cheek and then thurst possessively into my mouth. The salt of his sweat on my face filled my mouth again as Uncle Kent's tongue curved, rolled, and twisted inside with increasing fury. "AWWWWWWWWWWWW FUCK !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" He pulled back and slammed my face back into his pit, grinding my desperately lapping and sucking mouth from side to side. Uncle Kent's huge ten-inch wrist-thick cock became a high-speed pile-driving machine inside me as if his only thought was to thoroughly destroy my tight young asshole. He rammed my hole open and drove deep into my guts, crushing and buckling my smaller form underneath me. His complete and powerful possession of me left my body and mind screaming silently as they both spiraled out of control under his unhinged neanderthal thrusts. My body bucked, bounded, and ricocheted under the dominant pummeling of my fifteen year old ass. Holding onto Uncle Kent's back for dear life and having my ass raised high for his thundering thrusts, curved my back and contracted my stomach so he was stabbing his thick battering ram cock much deeper even than before. I could feel all ten thick inches and the massive head being hugged tightly by everthing inside me even as all of it was being brutallyly shoved aside with each breath-stealing violation of my young body. My tender battered hole clung to him. It frantically gripped the thick skin over the mighty length and width of him as it wa dragged inward as far as it would go. Then, electricity shot down through my toes as Uncle Kent's rippling flesh rammed past and farther inside on each predatory thrust. Every thick sturdy inch of him abraded my small tender ass-ring savagely with each powerful thrust. Every time he'd haul that hard fat beautiful ten inches back out, my once tiny opening was pulled back outward as it sucked at the massive girth of the mon- ter cock making its repeated burdensome exit. My brain bounced inside my skull with the impact of his bottoming out and stretching my hole achingly wide over the thicker base of Uncle Kent's heaving cock each time his strong hips slammed into the soft cheeks of my young ass and his big hairy balls smacked heavily lower down the cleft. His taller, stronger, hairier adult body savagely pounded, slammed, rammed, and battered mine without restraint. My skin, muscle, blood, and brain began to rage with a burning that left my sanity being ripped from me when I felt his maddeningly pistoning fat cock swell to even further stretch my abused hole in a signal his cum was boiling up the long thick shaft. Uncle Kent's sweating armpit only slightly muffled the yelling and cries that began rushing up from my throat as he turned demolishing my ass into a fiery blur of exploding nerve endings. Suddenly with a roar from above me, I was released from his steely grip and my legs fell to the mattress as Uncle Kent's tall hairy incensed body climbed up my chest to shove the fat hooded head of his thrashing cock into my mouth. Strong hands landed on each side of my head as the steel returned to his grip and he held me stonily in place on the meaty end of his cock. His body shook, shuddered, and bucked as thick white cum rocketed into my waiting mouth clamped with craving greed onto his meaty spewing head. He came faster and more profusely than ever before. I struggled, coughed, and nearly drowned happily in the heavy ropes of hot adult cum storming into my teenage mouth. "AGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Uncle Kent bellowed above me as he til- ted my head and re-angled his hips to force his hulking meat deep into my throat. "AWWWWWWWWWWWW FUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKK!!!" My throat opened and closed, and spasmed and contracted over his flexing and erupting male meat. White-hot cum coated the sleeve of my throat and poured directly into my sto- mach while he convulsed and quaked over me like a wild enraged animal. I dug my fingers into the skin and thick curling hair of his thighs to let him know I needed to breathe as tears began to sting my eyes. Immediately, he hauled ten inches of massive girth that felt like two feet hurriedly from inside me. Going too fast, Uncle Kent's huge meat slipped from my lips and cum burst across my face. I looked up at the sound of his voice to find his heavy brows arched high above frenzied eyes in a way that gave him a look much like a young amazed boy in spite of his handsome rugged features and strong bearded jaw. "OH FUCK!!! OH FUCK!!" More cum blasted across my face to rain down the sides and into my hair be- fore he could reach a heavy hand down to frantically shove the obese head of his spewing cock back inside my lips. Uncle Kent's heaving mule-dick belched bucket after bucket of rich heavy cum into my mouth and down my throat as he cursed and repeated my name over and over. I drank, swallowed, and soared in every thick, salty, and mouthwatering rush of adult cum exploding into my mouth. When his cum began to finally slow, I pulled at his foreskin with my mouth and slid my tongue up inside to lap and massage the wide spongy flesh underneath as the last of his thick load drooled out into me. Still shuddering, Uncle Kent relaxed and slid down my body to wrap his arms and legs around me from above while resting his full weight on top of me. "Damn, damn, damn." He rocked us both from side to side with the words. "Good god, Donny..." I could feel him shaking his head against the side of mine. "Man..." He lifted his head up and moved to kiss me, but stopped sharply with his eyes roving all over my face. It came back to me that my face was covered in his cum. Uncle Kent tipped his head down toward my lips tentatively and then moved it back. He did it again, but slipped his tongue out to trace my lips. I watched his face as he considered the taste, and then lowered his lips a- gain to swab his tongue quickly and experimentally into my mouth. He pulled back again, and I watched a quick swallow move his throat and then a quick lift and lowering of one dark bushy brow accompany and equally quick half- smile. "Not too bad." He lowered his face to mine and trapped my mouth in a long meandering kiss. He moved his lips just barely off mine and looked intensely into my eyes, "Noooooo. Mmmmmm. Not bad...at....aaaaaaaall." Moving back into the kiss, he eased his body off and to the side against me. Strong gentle arms turned me to put my back against his chest, and then reached down to pull the thigh lying on top up to perpendicular with my waist. All of it done while he continued quietly and deeply kissing my mouth. One of his hairy thighs crossed over mine, and his still-hard cum-slick cock nudged at the cleft of my ass. Continuing the slow kiss of his tongue inside my mouth, a little manuevering and adjusting of his hips placed the broad head of Uncle Kent's cock at swollen lax hole leading into the depths of my ass. He slid himself slowly and erotically inside. Uncle Kent retreated his tongue but left his lips lightly brushing mine. "Not bad at all..." He went back to kissing me, moving his fat cock a few inches in and out of my ass from time to time until his head slipped behind mine and the arms around my chest tightened. In seconds, a deep light snoring drifted into my ear and relaxed exhales softly ruffled the hair at the nape of my neck. * It's been seventeen years since it all began. The family is unaware of our relationship, and we both prefer it that way. Uncle Kent still lives in the same house, and I'm there most of the time. I got an apartment in the city forty-five minutes away when I graduated high school and began attending college there. Now, my job is there and so is the a- partment though it's used only when expecting a visit from family. I secretly bought a motorcycle no one but Uncle Kent knows about. Wearing clothes very unlike my usual ones and a full-faced helmet, no one recognizes me coming into town every day after work on my drive to the house. When someone has stopped by, I've hidden in the tool shed we built together and Uncle Kent explains he just borrowing the motorcycle from a friend for the day. Uncle Kent eventually talked his landlord into selling him the place after we'd done so much work on it. We both pay half the mortgage, insurance, taxes and bills. So I guess we're in a relationship, though talking about it has never come up. It just kind of happened naturally along the way with very little discussion about anything specific. "Mitchelson is gonna sell me the place." Uncle Kent announced one day after mentioning that he'd been talking with the Mr. Mitchelson about it. "Oh, that's fantastic. What's the down payment?" "No down payment." He grinned up at me with accomplishment in his warm eyes. "Wow, lucked out on that. What's the mortgage and insurance gonna be?" I loosened my tie to pull in from my neck and unbutton my shirt. "Twelve hundred, total." "Hell, I can do half that easily." I peeled off my shirt and headed into the bedroom to finish undressing. "Yeah, that's what I thought. That'll leave more than enough for us t' do more with it." "I was just thinkin' the same thing. Hey, you wanna go out t' dinner and celebrate?" Now naked, I tossed my clothes into the pile on the floor of the closet. "Afterward." Standing back up and turning around, I found him leaning his long, dark, hairy, still-muscular physique against the doorframe with ten incredibly thick inches of uncut cock jutting out from his crotch. He pushed away and took one slow step at a time toward me like a predatory animal. I smiled at the brash cocky attitude of the man who was still the sexiest I'd even seen. As they did every time even after all these years, my throat went dry and my own prick rose at the sight of him...my Uncle Kent. 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