Date: Fri, 1 Jul 2011 13:26:27 +0100 From: headmanray Subject: MY TWO UNCLES 18 From part 17: After supper I went to bed and thought of Uncle Bert somewhere in a prison cell. I cursed the boy who had got him into trouble and wished I was with him now in his cell sharing his bed and letting him seed me. My cock was hard at the thought of this and as I stroked my cock I fingered my hole as best I could thinking it was uncles cock making its way into me. It wasn't long before I was cumming and I watched as it shot all over me, one shot hitting my chin and rubbing my spunk over my chest and stomach and then down over my softening cock and balls I fell asleep wondering who might ask me about my secret. I was soon to discover 18 I woke up with a start. Mom was standing by my open bedroom door calling me to wake up. As I woke I pulled the covers over me, aware of my morning boner as she said "It's late but as school ends this week have a day off. That was quite a day yesterday so stay home here. I am off out now and won't be back until this afternoon so be good and be sure to eat something. Don't go hungry." With that warning she left and I fell back to rest feeling real good she had let me off a school day. In my mind I went back over yesterday's events and realised I wouldn't be seeing Uncle Bert for a while and had no idea how I could contact him. That left me Uncle John and yet, when I seriously thought about it there were other men out there I was sure, who would like me and besides Uncle Bert had gone with another boy so why shouldn't I go with another man. My cock was hard at the thought of discovering other man and throwing back the covers I had my first wank of the day, thinking of Uncle Bert but also of other cocks I might get my mouth over or even inside me. Eventually I felt hungry and decided to take a shower and then have some late breakfast. After my shower I slipped on a dressing gown and cooked some toast and had a glass of milk. I was just sat at the table thinking about nothing and just stroking my cock under the table feeling my balls when the door bell rang. I jumped as it startled me, and pulling my dressing gown around me I answered the door. Through the frosted glass panel I could see there were two people there and as I opened the door I was amazed. It was two uniformed policemen! Both looked big to me, one was maybe about 5' 9" and about 180 pounds and maybe late 20's while the other looked much bigger about 220 pounds and older. possibly 45 or could have been older. The older one did the talking and asked if he could have a word with my mom. I told him she was out and asked what I could do for him. He asked what my name was and when I told him he said he really need to talk with my mom but he really only wanted to ask her if he could talk with me. That seemed pretty dumb to me and I said "Well if you want to talk with me that's OK cos I'm here". He seemed to smile at my response and turning to the other officer said "Well I don't think we will get very far today on this so why don't you drive onto our next visit and call through to let me know when you are done and on your way back. I'm sure I can handle this on my own" The other officer said "OK Sir. I will call you when I am on my way back." and with that he left us and I opened the door to let the policeman in, and walked ahead for him to follow me after he shut the door behind him. I took him into our lounge, what mom consider the best room in the house, and rarely used except when we had visitors or something special was going on like a party or something. The main furniture was a big couch and two big matching armchairs together with a mahogany table and six matching chairs and the policeman sat down on the couch as I sat in and armchair. My mind was racing and wondered what I had done. Was I in trouble? I couldn't; think of anything I had done wrong but I had seen films and my imagination knew how things could go. He was polite and told me he was there to ask me questions about Uncle Bert! He said there were some enquires they were making and wondered if I could help him with his enquiries. I didn't know how I could help and right away I was on my guard as I didn't want to get into any kind of trouble over what Uncle Bert and I had done. I just told him if I could help that would be OK and I would answer his questions. He started off by asking me about myself, how was school, who did I hang out with, where did I go when I went out, who I spent my spare time with, what did I like to do and all sorts of stuff and then he got round to asking about Uncle Bert. He had taken out a pen now and was writing on a pad from time to time as I answered him. I was young but not stupid and realised I would have to be careful answering his questions now. I moved uncomfortably in the armchair trying to relax a bit and he looked right at me and said "Why don't you come over here and sit down. Talking across like this isn't so good is it and that way we just can kinda talk even though I am asking you questions and you are answering me." I didn't want to move and yet somehow it made sense and at least that way he wouldn't be able to see my face when I answered his questions. I moved over to the couch and sat at the other end and as I did my dressing gown opened between my spread legs as I dug my hands into the pockets. He moved from his end of the couch to sit right next to me and said "There. That's better isn't it.?" I just kinda shrugged in response and wanted to get back in the armchair but stayed where I was. Resuming his questions he said "Now then Ray. Did you see your Uncle Bert on a regular basis? Or when did you see him?" I tried to answer him but was still careful in what I said and now I wanted him to go but couldn't say so. Then right out of the blue he said "Did your uncle ever touch you?" I turned my head to look at him and said "Yes. He would give me a hug sometimes" and I smiled at him. I could see where this was going now so I knew I had to be on my guard. He smiled at my answer and after writing something down said "So he would give you a hug sometimes. Apart from when he hugged you as you say did he ever touch you any other time?" I tried to play dumb and said "I don't know how you mean. Did he touch me? Touch me how?" As I said this I noticed he rubbed a hand over the front of his uniform pants and as he moved a bit and took his hand away thought I saw his pants move just as I had seen Uncle johns pants move when he had a hard on. He put down his pad and licked his lips as he said "You're a nice looking lad and I'm sure you like your uncle a lot but I have to ask these questions." I was feeling uncomfortable le now and closed my legs and then opened them but a little bit wider than they had been. Looking at him I said "Yes I do like my Uncle. A lot. But I don't understand what you mean did he ever touch me. Can you show me what you mean?" He looked surprised and seemed to hesitate for a moment. Then he said "I don't know that I should. I don't want to upset you" So, I thought, that was the end of his questions and said "Well that's it then. If you can't show me what you mean. I don't know how I'd be upset but I have told you." I looked hard at him almost defying him to ask me anything else. It was strange as our eyes kind of locked and even as he spoke his eyes didn't move as I stared back at him. I decided to push it and moved my hand onto the top of his leg and moved my fingers towards his fly. I kepi my small hand on him as he smiled now at me and said "OH I can show you Ray" he said, "and if you are sure I won't upset you I think there is a lot more you can tell me but don't want to" I didn't even see his hand move and as I felt his touch ! was like a rabbit caught in the headlights, I couldn't move! I felt this hand on my leg on top of my dressing gown and then his fingertips touch my bare leg and moved up where they started to feel my balls! Still looking at me he said "Did your uncle ever touch you like this?" Still looking at him I shook my head and simply said "No" and by now I could feel my cock was starting to grow. "No?" he said "Well how about like this" and as he said that his fingers took hold of my hardening cock. I just couldnt resist it. My hand moved further over onto his lap and I started to feel his now obvious bulge under his uniform pants. I moved my hand to undo his fly buttons and as he held onto my cock I could feel one of his fingers tickling the tip of my cock as the rest of his hand squeezed me. We both smiled at each other and he said "I thought so Ray. He did touch you didn't he?" I was about to say no when a buzzer started to sound and he cursed as he let go of me and reached into his jacket pocket pulling out a two way radio thing and held it to his ear. While he had been talking I had managed to undo three of his buttons and now my hand was inside his pants and feeling his big bulge that was straining under his cotton underwear. He let go of my cock, and took my hand out from his pants, buttoning his pants up saying "That was my colleague and he will be here shortly. A pity as I get the idea you've been touched before but I will have to come back when we can continue this. With schools on holiday you just make sure you are around for me OK". All sorts of things were rushing through my mind, had I somehow betrayed Uncle Bert? Did he guess? What had I said? When was he coming back? Would he tell my mom any of this? What kind of trouble was I in? He stood up and made sure he was dressed OK and as he stood back from the window looking out through it he said "Here he is now. That was close" "Remember I'll be coming back when we can start again. Oh one last thing. Not a word of this to anyone right. Or else you will be in real trouble" I had stood up myself by now and wrapping my dressing gown around me I just smiled at him and said "OK. I won't say a word" and with that as he moved I opened the door for him and he left as I heard him say to his colleague "Everything went fine but I will have to come back on a later day" He didn't even turn back to look at me. He just got into the car and they both drove off. As I shut the door I started to think about what had just happened and my cock stared getting hard again. I want to my bedroom and lay down on the bed, opening my dressing gown and taking hold of my cock. I started to wank thinking my hand was the cops hand I had felt hold me not so long ago and remembering his big his bulge felt and dreaming of how big his cock might be. It wasn't long before I was cumming, my second time today and it felt good. O ~ o ~ O Two days had passed. I had been out all day with some of my school friends and when I got home as soon as I got in mom was at me. The cop had called to see me and she asked me why I hadn't told her he had called before. I was mad at him and mad at myself for not telling her but for some reason or another I wanted to keep it a secret. I just shrugged and said "It was no big deal" but she wasn't happy with that. She went on about how Uncle Bert was in trouble and I had to be careful what I said about the family. That said she went on to say how nice the policeman was and how he had said I had been cooperative with him. As she was saying this I started to remember how we had sat on the couch touching each other and as I could feel my cock start to grow I sat down in a chair to hide my now bulging shorts. The weather was warm and riding my bike as I had been was always better when I wore shorts as the breeze could blow up the legs of them making my balls and cock feel good. I never wore underpants with shorts as they had a cotton inset. Mom went on. "Now he said he wanted to call back next week and asked me when I'd be here so he could ask you some more stuff and thought it would be good if I were here too. Unfortunately he can only make it when I know I am going to be out so I have told him I am happy if he sees you on your own, he seems such a nice man, so I'm telling you now, make sure you are around on Tuesday or Thursday morning cos that when he will be here and don't let him down. You'll be on school holidays so there's no problem there. You hear me?" I just nodded and said "Yes I hear you" and she said "Good. Now let's get something to eat" All that evening I could only think of Tuesday. It was days off yet but wondered how it would go. Was there going to be more questions, would he try to trick me into saying anything about Uncle Bert, how would he be with me, would he hold my cock again and would I get the chance to hold his. When I went to bed that night I had my usual wank and as I drifted off to sleep could only think of a police uniform, bulging dark blue pants and my hand inside my cops fly feeling him up. Monday eventually came around and as I went to bed that night all I could think of was what time would my cop be calling tomorrow. I was excited yet at the same time apprehensive and then wondered if he would be on his own or would there be two of them again like the last time we were interrupted. I had a restless night and woke up to hear mom calling me saying she was going out and to make sure I remembered the cop might be calling to see me today. I showered and the day was warming up and decided to wear some shorts that I knew both Uncle John and Uncle Bert liked me in. I'd had them for about two years and by now they were a bit small for me but I liked them all the same. They were pale blue and kinda smooth silk satin material and I had cut out the insert that lined the inside so in effect they were just a covering but showed off what I had underneath. I slipped on a loose t-shirt and felt ready. It was 9.30 and as I ate some toast wondered what time my cop might come. I hung around the house all morning and from 11.30 looked at the clock about every ten minutes willing him to be here soon. By 2.30 I knew he wasn't coming and I felt let down and confused. Why hadn't he come like he said? Why was I so upset, this was a cop who was asking me questions about my uncle, why should I help him. I got changed and went out on my bike to the park public toilets in the hope I'd find somebody there. All seemed quiet from the outside but when I walked in I was amazed. There were five or six others there standing at the bank of urinals, a couple of older men and three or four lads about my age. They turned their heads to look at me and then turned away and it was obvious to me it was too busy. I cursed the school holidays which meant now for a few weeks there would be more of us looking for a man's cock! I left and spent the rest of the day cycling around and eventually headed home. Mom was there and all bright and cheery she asked how my day had been. I didn't want bright and cheery and snapped back "I thought you said that cop would be coming today" She looked hard at me and said "Don't come that attitude with me. I said he told me he'd be here today or Thursday. Why don't you listen"? "If you are going to be like that don't hang around me, I've enough to think of!" Needless to say the rest of that day and evening was tense in the house as was the next day until the evening came around. By that time mom and I were talking again as we usually did and thinking about my cop, as I saw him now, I got to talking about Thursday, the next day. I knew mom was going to be out in the morning but wanted to know perhaps more importantly when she might be back home. I had to think of a way to ask her and where it wouldn't provoke any questions like why so I casually mentioned I might be going out with some friends the next day. She immediately reminded me the cop was coming and to make sure I was there in fact she said "I'm out all morning but don't expect to be back until about three so make sure you don't go out until he's called. I don't want him calling here again, d' you hear" Once I told her I had heard, she calmed down again and things returned to normal. That night I went to be and was surprised at myself, I was excited! Now every time I thought about my cop I started to get hard but then figured it was because he also made me remember Uncle Bert who I was really missing and wondered if he was missing me. I had a tube of hand cream in my bedside cupboard and taking it out unscrewed the cap and pressed the nozzle against my hole and squeezed the tube. Throwing it back into the cupboard I fingered myself imagining it was Uncle Bert or was it the cop, the pictures in my mind were blurring now, fingering me and getting me ready to take their cock. I wanted to wank my hard cock but decided to wait until the morning and so with my arm reaching behind me and now with two fingers in my hole I finally and somehow went to sleep. "I'm late. You'd best get up. Remember who's coming today" It was mom! She was at my bedroom door and obviously ready to leave but not until I got up out of bed. I threw back the covers and sat on the side of the bed as she looked at me and finally left. I gave my hard cock a quick stroke and thought I didn't have time to for my usual morning wank. I had to shower have something for breakfast and be ready for my cop when he called. The morning was already warm and it was obviously going to be another hot day. Having showered I was feeling horny but didn't have time to wank so I just slicked up my hole with some of moms hand cream and fingered myself for a few minutes promising myself a good wank later. I slipped on a short t -shirt, it stopped just below my waist and as I put on my blue shorts that I had worn on Tuesday looked in the mirror and looked at myself. I thought I looked good, the t-shirt didn't cover my shorts at all which was the effect I wanted. I couldn't plan on going out so I stayed barefoot and went downstairs to have some kind of breakfast. I'd ate my toast and was just finishing my orange juice when the door bell rang. I jumped as it startled me and wondered who it was as I went to open the door. Whoever it was I would have to get rid of them with the cop calling later. I smiled as I opened the door and said "Yes" as I looked to see who it was. It was my cop! I saw a cop car drive off and as I looked at him he was smiling back at me and "Hello Ray. Is your mom at home?" I thought that was odd as he must have known she wasn't but I just said "No. She's out" Still standing at the door he said "Oh yes that's right. She told me she'd be out, I forgot. So. Are you going to invite me in?" He looked even bigger to me now. He was in plain clothes and with no jacket, he was just in his shirt, sleeves rolled up and I could see the size of his arms. They were muscular and looked huge. His shirt fitted well over his big chest and his slim waist seemed to make him look even bigger. His dark gray pants looked fitted and even though the material was dark you could see there was a big bulge there. I took all this in in a matter of seconds and then said "Oh yes. Come in." I don't know why but I walked ahead of him and as he shut the door I remember he pushed down the security catch which meant the door was locked from the inside. I said nothing and walked into the lounge and sat in a chair. He followed me in and sat in the middle of the couch and said "Don't sit all over there. Come and sit here just like you did the last time." I had no choice, it wasn't an option, and he had told me so I moved onto the couch. Seeing as he was in the middle it made no difference where I sat, I would be right by his side. As I sat down I sensed he moved even closer and I felt his pants brush against my bare leg. Taking a small book out of his pocket he wrote something down and then started asking me the same kind of questions he had asked before. He was in no rush and as I answered he wrote something down. After what seemed like about fifteen or twenty minute the sun was blasting through the window right onto us and unbuttoning the top two buttons of his shirt he said "It's warm with that sun blazing in. Can you pull the curtains over a bit? Not so that it's dark but so's the sun is blocked out" I moved to pull the curtains partly together but had to stretch over a book case that was in front of the window to reach them. As I stretched to the curtains I realise my t-shirt rose up and my shorts were stretched tight around my butt. I could feel he was watching me and as I let go of the curtains turned around quickly and caught him watching me as he spread his legs and pulled at the front of his pants. He recovered quickly and said "You know a boy dressed like that could easily get a man arrested" I was horrified. Did he mean he was going to arrest me? My face must have shown what I was thinking as he laughed and quickly said "Don't worry I'm not going to arrest you. But I don't think you know how you look" Now come and sit down again and let me continue" I wanted time to think and said I needed a drink and left him while I got a glass of water. I knew how I looked but was this a warning? I returned with my water and also a glass for him it only seemed polite and he said it was kind of me. I felt more relaxed now and as he started to throw more questions at me it was easy. He started to ask me where I went on my bike and what I wore. It was questions and then he said "Do you ever wear those shorts you got on now when you are on your bike?" When I said "Sometimes" he asked me if I ever wore them for Uncle Bert. I did but quickly said "No. Never" He reached a hand over and holding the bottom of the shorts leg nearest him he pulled it slightly and said " I don't believe you" It was already warm and I could feel I was getting hotter, I was blushing and to make matters worse for me I could feel my cock growing! He let go of the material and then moved his hand under the leg of my shorts and I felt his fingers reach for my cock! He smiled at me and aid "Hello, what's going on here then?" I smiled back at him but said nothing but put my hand on his lap feeling for his bulge. He threw his notebook on the floor and said "I think I will have to investigate this don't you?" His hand was now playing with my balls, my mouth went dry and all I could say was "Yes". As his hand went to my cock mine was undoing his fly buttons and to help me with his free hand he unbuckled his belt and unhooked his pants at the top. I had all his buttons undone now and, my hand reached inside to feel him. His cotton briefs felt full and as I ran my hand over I put my hand on the waistband to try and pull them lower. Everything there seemed to be straining the cotton covering and I couldn't uncover him. He realised I couldnt manage and raised himself while at the same time pulling down the front of his briefs so that they were now hooked under his balls and said "There. Is this what you were looking for "How's that for you" Hs cock was huge! It was as long as Uncle Berts but so much thicker. It looked enormous to me. My hand could barely reach around it, the forskin was a partly stretched back over the tip and already there was a pearl of pre-cum in his cock lips. I moved his forskin back to the top and then slid it back over the head and it pulsed menacingly. It was deep pink, a beautiful mushroom shape and had a thick ridge around it that kind of flared out which made it look thicker than his cock behind it. My cock was as hard as a poker now and he said "I think its time you showed me what I have here in my hand don't you" and as he let go of my cock he moved his hand from under my shorts I pulled them down for him. I kicked them away, happy now to let him feel me again and continue wanking me. . I don't know why but he was talking more quietly now as he said "You're enjoying this aren't you Ray" and as I opened my legs in response to his touch he said "I'm not the first though am I? Did your uncle ever do this for you?" As he said that he held my cock tight in his hand and tickled the end of my knob. It felt good and shaking my head quietly said "No." As he held my cock now I tried to move making him wank me. He had my forskin pulled right back and with his thumb still tickling the tip of my cock I was getting wet and could feel I wanted to come. I squeezed his cock as tight as I could and he started to wank me really slow and very softly said "I bet you want to come don't you? I bet you wank every day don't you? Did you have a wank this morning?" Having said this he suddenly let me go and with my free hand I paced it over his and tried to move it back so he could hold my cock. I moved my hands to hold his balls and said "Please don't stop. Please hold me again" His balls hung low between his spread lags in their smooth hairless sac. They looked like huge eggs and I noticed they kept rising slightly and then dropped back down. His thick cock pointed up towards me, the veins on the side looking full and the head looked enormous and swollen, the cock lips wet as pearls of pre-cum now leaked out. It was irresistible to me and I moved down over him to take it in my mouth. I rubbed my lips over the tip first making them wet with his pre-cum and the opened my mouth to suck it. I had to open my mouth wide and as I got the head in my mouth felt full! My jaws were wide open my mouth full and my eyes watered as I tried to take more of this mammoth cock. I could feel his hand reaching for my cock which only seemed to drive me on. I tried my best to roll my tongue over the head and around the ridge as my mouth generated more spit but it wasn't easy. It was so big. I felt his hand on my face and he said "Thats good, damned good now let me help you." As I moved off him he held the root of my cock and it felt even harder as it stood out from my body. He moved a little and said "Would you like me to suck it?" I couldnt believe he was asking me this and of course said "Yes" Still holding me at the root he said "OK then. Stand in front of me here and put your hands on my shoulders". As I did like he told me he moved back on the couch and looked up at me and winked and then open mouthed he put his hands on my thighs and moved towards my cock. I looked down at him as his forehead touched my stomach and could feel his hot breath over my cock and then his lips closed over me and I felt his tongue lick me. It felt wonderful and for a moment my legs trembled and felt like jelly. He moved his head back and forward keeping his mouth over me as he sucked me and somehow managed to roll my forskin forward and then back over the head of my cock. It felt fantastic and my legs trembled again and I asked him to stop. He held onto me and stopped but kept his mouth over me. I felt his hands move over my butt and his fingers were now into the valley of my butt. He pulled me forward hard against him, my cock still in his mouth and then I felt a finger against the lips of my hole and as he pushed it slipped in easily. The hand lotion I had used earlier had kept my hole moist and now I found I was pressing hard against him in reaction to this intruder. His finger went deeper and he resumed his sucking. I put my hands on the side of his neck as he moved his head back and forward against me and moaned. "Oh no. Oh no" "Please. Please stop" "Oh no" By now he was not only sucking me but working his finger in and out of my hole. He seemed to flick a switch somewhere inside me and I couldn't control myself any longer. I pushed hard against him as he drove his finger in deeper and said "Oh Noooo! Oh Noooooo!" as I started cumming. It felt like my cock was exploding and as if I'd never stop cumming. It felt like my cock was almost floating in warm liquid, I could feel his tongue moving all over it as he slowly somehow swallowed my cum. I tried to move out of his mouth but his hands held onto my ass keeping me there as he pressed his mouth hard against me. I moved my hand to the back of his neck as he covered me and I felt my legs tremble as my cock now stared to soften. I felt his hands move down from my butt down over my thighs and then moving to my hands which were still on his neck he held a hand and moved back letting my cock slip from his mouth. He looked up at me as I looked down watching him and then looking at my cock which was now just semi hard and hanging over my spent balls he looked up me once more smiled and said "You are beautiful you know that. Was that good for you too?" As I nodded in response he said "Sit down here for a minute, and let me hold you" I sat back down on the couch by his side and he put his left arm over my shoulder puling me closer to him and as he reached over with his right arm his hand covered my now soft cock and balls holding them gently. His cock was still hard and I reached across his lap to hold it. As my hand went around it I felt it throb and respond to my touch. I looked up to him as we sat there and looking at me he bent down to my face and kissed my forehead. I felt comfortable and safe. He kept hold of me and his hand felt good holding my cock and balls. He spread his legs wide and I let go of his cock to feel his balls. They felt so incredibly big, so smooth and really large and heavy and imagined how much cum he must have stored away in them. Speaking softly he said "You got a nice touch here. A pity this will be my last time with you. I'd like to have given you so much more. You're a natural" I was surprised at what he said and said "What do you men, This is your last time? Why" He sighed and said "My enquiries have finished and I am going to say I am sure your Uncle never touched you in any way. It's not only that though, I have been promoted to detective so no more uniform for me, and I have to move to another authority. I am going to Newcastle. in four weeks time. My son is already there with his aunt, so you see, this is it, but I will remember you" and with that he gave me a strong hug. I felt sad to know he was going but then remembered he was a cop, OK a detective I guessed, but still a cop and with me underage that could be dangerous for me. All the same with his hard cock back in my hand I still wanted to suck him. I started to slowly wank him and said "Can I suck you again?" He moved his arm from around me and let go of my cock as he said "Of course. That would be good." and saying that he kicked off his shoes and said "Take off my pants and lick my balls first, that always feels good" As he raised himself off the couch I pulled his pants and briefs off, his legs looked strong and now with his legs widespread his heavy balls in their smooth sac rested on the couch. His thick cock now pointed upwards and I could see the thick tube underneath. I was on my knees in front of him and resting my hands on the tops of his strong legs I moved forward to lick his balls. My mouth was already salivating at the thought and as I started to lick on the smooth sac I felt him move slightly forward to meet my mouth and lean back in the couch. His sac was soon really wet from my spit and I moved my mouth over his balls feeling them move as I rolled my tongue over them. I felt a hand on my shoulder as he said "Take my balls in your mouth, one at a time" and opening my mouth wide I took one in my mouth and tried to move my tongue over it. My mouth was full, it was as if I had a lare plum in my mouth, and as I finally let it pop out past my lips he said "Good boy. Now take the other one" My face and chin were wet and as I opened my mouth wide once more his other ball slipped into my mouth easily. Closing my mouth gently I pulled down a little and heard his sigh as he whispered "That's fantastic" and I felt good to know I was making him feel good. As I moved my face into him I felt the root of his cock throbbing as it pressed into my forehead. Finally letting his balls slip from my mouth I moved up to work on his cock. I kept my mouth on the underside until I reached the top. His foreskin had already partly slipped back over the head, it was wet with pre-cum, and as I opened my mouth wide to take the swollen head and pushed my lips over it his foreskin moved right back so that the head was completely exposed as it entered my mouth. I held it at the root as I tried to move further down along it. The head was so big it stretched and almost filled my mouth but I managed to move down a little and could move my tongue over the head and behind the thick ridge. I could feel his pre-cum almost flowing now and I felt both his hands on the side of my face. My jaw ached but I stayed where I was until I heard him say "let me cum in your mouth Ray. Sit here and let me wank in your mouth." I moved off him and as I sat on my heels he looked at me and said "You're a hot little fucker. Just like my son. Now you sit here and I'll stand in front of you and wank in your mouth. How does that sound?" The thought of this excited me and as soon as I said "Yes" we changed places so that now I was sat on the couch and he was standing in front of me, his cock directly in front of my face as he stood there holding his mammoth cock stroking it legs wide open. As he stroked it he wiped the knob over my face and lips wiping his pre-cum over me. I leaned forward to try and keep contact with his hot cock mouth open and put my left hand on his leg to steady myself as my other hand now reached under him between his legs feeling how hard he was there and then moving forward to cup his heavy balls in my hand. As I sat there and I watched him wanking I was amazed at how wet his cock was getting with his pre-cum. The slit in his cock seemed to open and close as he stroked. His cock seemed to swell even bigger if that was possible and now the head looked menacing. I felt his hand on the top of my head and he held clutched my hair holding my head in place as he said "Here it comes Ray, open up lad." As I opened my mouth wide I felt his cock on my lower lip and a shot of cum hit the back of my throat. I swallowed immediately but no sooner as I did another hit my mouth and then I felt his cock partly enter my wide open mouth as another shot and then another and another filled my mouth with hot cum. I kept swallowing as fast as I could, and put my tongue under the lips to take every drop. He had let go of my hair now and rested his hand at the back of my head. His cock was still at my mouth and I watched him pull his forskin up over the head and as he did I poked my tongue into the soft covering. As he now moved from me he wiped his cock over my lips and said "That was good. Real good. You know what we are about don't you and I bet you even like to get fucked don't you?". I looked up at him from the couch and he was smiling at me as I said "Yes. I suppose so" "Suppose so?" he replied, "Yeah, I bet you do. Pity I'm moving but I am sure you have someone who keeps you happy" I didn't answer him this time, instead I just said " 'spect I'll find someone" He just said "Hummm. We best get dressed" I watched him as we both got dressed and noticed his cock didn't get real soft. Even as he pulled on his briefs it stayed semi hard and I wondered how long it would take to get soft as mine was now. As he finally tucked in his shirt he reached out towards me and held me against him. I could feel his now covered but still semi hard co0ck press against my chest as he ruffled my hair and said "I have to go. A pity as maybe we could have done lots more. Be a good boy now and stay out of trouble." I wrapped my arms around him and held him tightly and said "OK" As he let me go I held onto one of his hands and we walked to my front door. As I opened it he stepped outside into the sunlight, turned to me smiled and winked and said "You're a good boy." And with that he walked away. I leaned against the closed door wondering what next, my cop had gone but now my cock was hard again! I must see Uncle John, he would help.