Uncle Bob: Uncle Bob's view. (Pt . 4)
by Richard Stuffer (email@example.com)
All the while I was in the bathroom, I kept thinking about what my nephew, Phil, had just told me. I couldn't believe it. I was feeling much better now that I had some insight into my young nephew. Finding out that not only had my nephew grown into sexual awakening, but that the sexual awakening included lust for men, was incredibly exciting for me. Doubly exciting was that fact that he lusted after his own dad and me! My cock was starting to rise as a lascivious grin formed on my face.
Phil revealed a few things that took me completely by surprise. I knew that, at his age, he must be jerking off every chance he got. I could still remember that time of my life when I got horny every few minutes and would be wanking my cock sore from so many jerkoffs in one day. The fact that he liked cock was one thing. The fact that he liked the cocks of older men set fireworks off in my head.
Although I should have been nervous, I was anything but. I couldn't believe the turn of events this morning. Talk about a 'morning after'! This was the best 'morning after' ever for me. While I was taking care of necessities in the bathroom and thinking of all I had learned my hand instinctively went to my crotch. I felt that stickiness there that I woke up to. I automatically rubbed my fingers into to the stickiness and smelled the stale odor of last night's cum. Cum, stale or fresh, is an aphrodisiac to me. I licked my fingers clean of the stickiness after repeatedly rubbing them on my dried-cum-coated cockshaft and balls. The answer to the mystery of why I'd had a nocturnal emission last night after years of none was a revelation. I finished taking care of my necessaries and decided I best get to the shower and shave. After all, my nephew was waiting for me. My nephew Phil was eagerly awaiting the opportunity to have sex with me. That he lusted after me was an immense turn-on and I wanted to get to it as soon as possible. I decided I would let him take the lead. I wasn't going to ask him or force him to do anything, I wanted him to be in control. I decided it would be best that way. As excited as I was about the sex, I was a bit uncertain how we would proceed once we got to it.
After taking a good long shower and shave I was putting on the clothes Phil had provided for me. My brother's boxer shorts were one or two sizes too small for my waist so I had to push them down to above my crotch. The v-neck tee shirt was a bit snug on me, especially under the arms, but not annoyingly so. Anyone could see these were not my clothes by the tautness of the shirt across my chest and the low hanging boxers. Not to mention the gap of exposed belly between the bottom edge of the tee shirt and the waistband of the low placed boxers. I decided my brother's walking shorts would be too small for me and thought it best not to put them on. After all, it was only Phil and myself in the house now.
I sprayed some deodorant, brushed my teeth as best I could with my finger and toothpaste and combed my hair. I knew I wasn't going to win any awards in the Adonis category of male hunks this morning, but then never expected to in life, anyway. I felt much better now to be clean and fresh. Well, I thought to myself, here we go! Time to go downstairs and let things happen as they may.
I heard Phil in the kitchen as I walked down the stairs. I was feeling a bit awkward in my brother's ill-fitting underwear. I didn't realize my brother was that much different in size from myself. Maybe it was that I gained more weight than I realized. I didn't want to focus on that right now. There was hardly any free room in the legs of the boxers shorts but I managed as best I could to 'make do' with them . Phil appeared at the foot of the stairs as I was descending. He was still wearing his tanktop undershirt and tan street shorts as before. He smiled and watched me as I came down the stairs. I couldn't be sure if Phil had a bulge in his crotch or if it was just the way the shorts lay on him. I managed to hide a grin as Phil watched me coming down. I felt a bit funny with the tight tee shirt and my bare belly appearing between the shirt and shorts but Phil's eyes were riveted on me as I continued to make it to the bottom of the stairs. He commented that I looked much better now. We went back to the table for coffee.
At the table I made an excuse for not wearing the walking shorts Phil had provided. Rather than admit they would be uncomfortably small for me, I told him it was my habit to air dry for a few minutes before getting dressed. He said (suggestively, it seemed) “Uncle Bob, you could have come down the stairs naked and that would have been fine with me.”
Although I was excited by all that I had learned this morning I was a bit nervous and didn't know exactly what to do. I simply said, “Let's not get ahead of ourselves here, sport. I have never done anything like this before ( with my nephew, I thought to myself.) You will have to forgive me if I am a little nervous.”
Phil got a crestfallen look on his face and asked, “Do you not want to do this, Uncle Bob? I don't want you to feel like you have to do something you don't want to.”
“No, no, it's not that. It's just that I am feeling a bit shy and awkward , I guess. I don't know how to begin. You will have to be patient with me, Phil”, I said a bit coyly.
“Uncle, why not let me begin? You just relax and let me start. If I do anything you don't like you just say so, okay? “, he asked eagerly.
“Okay. I am putty in your hands, Phil. Where and how do you want to begin? And please, be gentle with me” , I said with a smile and hoped I concealed the lusty excitement in my voice.
Phil led me to the sofa and had me sit down, lean back and close my eyes . He said he would do 'all the work.'
Soon I felt Phil's hand lightly on my thighs. He moved his hands back and forth along my thighs hardly touching me. It seemed his hands were lightly brushing through the hair on my legs. The feeling of this very light touch was almost electric as it made me giggle and also made me excited. I opened my legs wider. His hands then stopped what they were doing and next I felt them brushing across my belly, “Mmmmmm”, I couldn't help moaning as I slunk down in the sofa. Then I felt Phil tickling the hair in my navel. Oh, this feels great, I thought to myself as I moaned.
After playing with my hairy navel, Phil slid his hands under the tee shirt and started running his hands over my chest and belly. I moaned long and deeply as I felt his soft hands running over my body. Oooohhhh, this felt damn good. Next I felt tugging at my shirt and opened my eyes. Phil was pulling the shirt up and I figured it best to get it out of the way, I leaned forward to free the back and Phil pulled the shirt over my head. As I leaned back I saw his eyes widen as he looked over my chest.
He then leaned in closer to my chest and started blowing a light breath all over me. It felt like a light summer breeze blowing through my body hair. It had an electric quality to it that made me moan deeply as Phil lightly blew all over my chest and belly. I closed my eyes as I reveled in the feeling of his warm breath lightly caressing my body. I felt my cock getting heavy in my shorts.
Suddenly, I felt this incredible feeling on my left nipple, I swear, I saw fireworks going off inside my eyelids. I bit my lip and sucked in my breath and moaned long and deeply. I pushed my chest forward to get more of that hot, electric, incredible feeling. I can only describe the feeling as incredibly warm and soft velvet brushing my nipple. I opened my eyes and saw Phil running his tongue over my nipple. I smiled as his eyes met mine as his tongue did its work. I placed my arms along the back of the sofa which spread out my chest even more. That movement caused some tautness in my nipple as Phil continued to lave it with his tongue. The world seemed to fade away. My eyes could see only my nephew as he worked his delightful magic on my nipple. Phil was kneeling on the floor all this time. . He pulled his mouth from my nipple. He stood up and closed my legs ( of course, he didn't know that this movement caused my balls to be squeezed by my thighs. The ache was an erotic pain-pleasure and I somehow managed to mute my moan from his ears.)
Phil then sat down on my closed legs and again placed his mouth on my left nipple. I moaned and hissed my pleasure, pushed my chest forward, closed my eyes and laid my head back on the sofa. Ooooooeeeee!!! The feel of that warm-hot, soft, smooth and slightly rough velvet on my nipple was driving me crazy with pleasure. Obviously, my nephew was enjoying what he was doing, I could only guess if he were enjoying it half as much as I was. I couldn't remember the last time I had had such hot sex. My skin felt alive all over. It felt as if it were on fire.....on fire with pleasure at every touch of my nephew on my body. I had my chest thrust forward to push more of my nipple into Phil's mouth to lavish his work on my nipple as I reveled in the swirl of his tongue. I was very vocal now. Moaning deeply and constantly at Phil's ministrations to my body. I laid my head as far back as I could as his tongue worked its magic. The electric feeling at my nipple was accompanying the fireworks inside my eyelids.
Time and space lost all meaning to me. I was in a special place with darkness all around me except for the dazzling display of fireworks constantly occurring as my nipple was being laved and massaged by the hot, warm, velvet. My whole being and all my nerves were centered in my left nipple as Phil did his work. I felt as if I were drugged. I had no cares about anything at this moment other than what I was feeling. It was me, my nipple, and my nephew's mouth that mattered to me now. As I reveled in this, suddenly I felt another sensation. It was my right nipple. It surprised me and I opened my eyes. Phil was now running his fingers over my right nipple as he continued to work on the left one. Ohhhhh, this felt great. I had always derived great pleasure from my nipples in my private moments. The pleasure my nipples were giving me now were many times what I derived from them before this. Phil, obviously, enjoyed my nipples. Boy! Was I glad he did! Phil had made my nipples come alive! They had never before given me the pleasure I was feeling now. The combination of Phil and my nipples was ecstasy. The thought that this might not a one-time thing for Phil and me only added to the pleasure of it.
Phil continued to work his magic on my chest. My whole being was centered on my nipples and the incredible pleasure I was receiving. As he sucked the left and fingered my right nipple, Phil slowly and lightly moved his right hand along my left side. His hand was brushing my left breast, under my arm, as he worked my nipples. That light touch made the nerves more sensitive in my left nipple and I moaned and moved so to let the light stroke electrify my left nipple with the tongue magic. My nerves were alive with pleasure. Phil scooted forward in my lap until his crotch was over mine. He continued to lightly stroke my left breast and fire up the nerves there . He then started to suck in earnest on my left nipple and started squeezing and pinching and twisting my right one. Ohhhh, I couldn't take much more of this, and yet, I wanted it never to end. He pulled, twisted and pinched my right nipple as he sucked and nibbled and pulled on my left tit with his teeth. My balls were squeezed between my legs as Phil sat and worked. My cock had thickened and would have risen had it not been for being caught between my thighs with my balls. If it weren't for this confinement , my cock would have been fully hard and risen to full protrusion. Phil worked my chest for what seemed forever. I was amazed by his endurance.
After what seemed an eternity of mind-blowing tit pleasure, Phil suddenly lifted up from my chest. He dropped his hand from my right nipple and looked me in the eye. He said, “Uncle, do you mind if I rest a bit? Is that okay with you? “
He'd worked on my chest for what seemed forever. Both my nipples felt electrified. My tits were sensitive and alive with new feeling. I immediately felt dismayed at the loss of the vigorous hand-mouth workout they were receiving.
Mustering up more willpower than I knew I had and managing to sound soothing and calm, I said, “ Sure, Phil. You can rest, if you like. Do you want to stop? You can say so , if you do” ( while I fervently prayed that he would say no, he didn't want to stop.)
My prayer was answered, “Stop! No way! I just want to rest a few seconds. My mouth is a little achy. No, I don't think I want to stop......ever! I love doing this with you, Uncle Bob. I really do!” he said emphatically.
I quickly responded, “That's fine, sport. I am glad you like this, I like it, too. But let's understand something....you can do anything you want as long as you want to do it. I am not going to force you to do anything. Is that agreed? I meant it when I said earlier that 'I am putty in your hands.' You call the shots okay, sport? “ .
“Uncle, I am glad I can call the shots. I like that idea. You said I could do anything I want. If I do something you don't like I want you to tell me. Okay? “, he asked. \
I couldn't help but smile. I brushed his head and said, “Phil, so far all you've done is made me feel great. I doubt there is anything you might want to do that I wouldn't let you. You've made me feel very hot and very sexy so far. You just do whatever you want. You can touch me, pinch me, squeeze me, lick me , kiss me, suck me or whatever your heart desires anywhere you want. This is our special time and our secret. No one will ever know about this except the two of us, Okay?
“Right on,Uncle Bob”, he exclaimed gleefully. He chuckled a bit and just smiled at me.
By this time my dick had softened in its confined space. Phil asked if I would take off my shorts. He wanted to see my body fully naked
“Sure!”, I said. “Anything you want. Better yet, Phil, why don't you take them off of me? “ I asked.
He jumped off my legs and knelt in front of me. He motioned for me to lean back in the sofa. He placed his hands on the waistband of my boxers and started to tug. I lifted my hips off the cushion and he slowly pulled them down past my ass letting the front edge linger higher up on my belly. I could now sit down again since the rear of the shorts were clear of my ass on the cushion.. He slowly continued to peel down the front of the shorts and his eyes widened as he got lower and lower to my groin. His mouth seemed to go slack as the base of my cock appeared in the mat of my crotch hair as he continued to peel the shorts off me. My cock started thickening and was soon to start its climb. My cock was lazily resting on my balls as Phil lowered the shorts further. His eyes seem mesmerized as my cock and furry balls came into view. Once the shorts were past my knees Phil bent down a bit and looked straight between my legs. He bit his lip and sucked in his breath at the view. I was glad he liked what he saw. I am very hairy over most of my body and my crotch hair is very dense. Phil's reaction indicated he was not deterred by all that fur. He seemed to like it. That was a turn-on for me.
I couldn't help but smile at his fascination with my cock and balls. He just knelt there as his eyes seemed to study my crotch. My cock had thickened a bit and lengthened only slightly at the excitement of my nephew eying my 'family jewels'. I noticed a bulge in Phil's shorts and this bulge was bigger than the earlier one. I studied him as he studied my cock and balls. I said, “Just do what you want, Phil. Do whatever you want. Whatever you do, it is fine with me”, I said encouragingly.
He reached out and gently felt my balls. “Mmmmmmm”, I couldn't help but moan at his gentle touch. He continued to lightly feel my balls all around. He seemed amazed by them. I spread my legs to give him better access and my balls fell from their own weight as my cock fell to rest on them. He continued to gently feel my balls and apply a little pressure to feel the nuts contained within the furry sack. I noticed then that he seemed to be drooling. My cock was thickening slowly. He then felt my cock, I studied him as he felt it and seemed to marvel at its feel and thickness. My cock started to thicken and was on its way to hardening and lengthening as Phil held it in his hand and his hot breath seemed to caress it. I hoped and prayed that he would take the final step: I wanted so badly to feel his mouth on my cock.
Instead, Phil sat back on his heels and I tried to hide my disappointment. He took his hands and placed them on my chest and started brushing through my chest hair. I kept my expression as neutral as I could and watched him as he played. Then he brushed his hands over my nipples and that electric feeling came back to me. I moaned and closed my eyes and he gently fingered both my nipples. I opened my eyes to watch his face as he played with my body. He then moved in closer and started lightly licking my nipple. I bit my lip and sucked in my breath at the pleasure of his tongue on my tit. He swirled his tongue over my nipple and flicked at the nib when I felt his fingers lightly petting my other nipple. I moaned as he worked on both my tits for the second time today. Soon, Phil started moaning as he sucked my tit. The moan caused a vibration on my nipple and caused me to moan in ecstasy at the feeling. He continued to moan and suck heartily on my left nipple as he pulled and squeezed and twisted my right nipple at the same time. Again, the fireworks began in my head and the electricity in my nipples as my nephew had his way with me. Phil then sat in my lap right up to my belly as he continued to suck and moan on one tit and he twisted and squeezed my other tit, simultaneously.
I was euphoric!!! The fireworks were going off in my head as the electricity was going on at my nipples nonstop. Phil was really working me into a frenzy. He was feasting on my body and I loved every second of it. I opened my legs a bit to ease the pressure. My cock had started thickening and lengthening. My balls felt cramped in my crotch. Phil must have felt my discomfort because he moved back from my crotch. I was reveling in the feeling at my nipples as I kept my eyes closed. I was thankful that Phil moved back and gave my crotch some freedom to grow.
He continued to hungrily work my tits and sucked hard on my left nipple and squeezed and twisted my right one as I moaned constantly at the pleasure of it all. I started moaning wildly, “Oh yessss. Oh, Phil! Mmmmmm , that feels so good. Oh yeah, baby. Yeah, work my nipples. Boy. Lick 'em, kiss 'em , suck 'em. Hard! Do it hard, Phil! I love it! You're not hurting me, you're making me feel real good, Don't stop! It feels great! I love it! Work those tits, boy! Work 'em good and hard! Yes! Yes! Yesssss !!!!! “
:Phil's wild titwork continued for some time, I marveled at his stamina. I lay back against the sofa and felt his marvelous mouth working my nipple. Really giving it a good workout! I've always loved playing with my nipples but never had anyone do to them what Phil was doing. Obviously, Phil enjoyed working on my body. His enthusiasm and ability were astounding. I lost track of time. All I was aware of was the incredible sensations I was feeling from Phil's talents. I felt transported and in a dazed euphoria. I was so lost in the sensations that I didn't realize immediately when they stopped. Finally, I opened my eyes to see what Phil was up to. He was now sitting on my knees and was looking at me when I opened my eyes.
He said, “Uncle Bob, my mouth hurts a little”, (No wonder, I thought! after the long and vigorous workout his mouth had administered to me!) “Do you mind if we rest a bit? Don't worry, I am not finished yet but I do need to rest my mouth., okay ?”, he asked.
“Sure, sport. We can rest. We can stop, too, if you want to” (eagerly hoping he didn't want to.) “This is supposed be fun for both of us. If you want to stop, just say so”, I said in the most unconvincing way I could.
“Stop! No way! I just need to rest my mouth a bit. Also, I need to go to the bathroom and clean up. I came in my pants and want to wipe off my cum before it dries”, he said. I didn't want to press my luck by asking him to let me lick him clean . He was in control and I didn't want to turn the tables or risk upsetting his delight in doing all he wanted to make me feel good. That may have been a bit selfish but I wasn't certain if this was a one-time bit of curiosity on Phil's part. I wanted to let things proceed exactly as he wanted.
“You came? You came and you still want to continue? Oh wow! To be your age again! Always hot and ready and able to cum again in just a few minutes. What I wouldn't give to be that potent again”, I exclaimed.
“Don't worry, Uncle Bob, I want to get back to this. I just need a few minutes. Okay?” , he asked.
“Sure baby, anything you want. I am enjoying this and it seems you are too. That's great! I love what you're doing here, Phil. I haven't felt his hot and horny in so long I can't remember when. You take your time and clean up. We can begin again whenever you're ready”, I said.
He then left the room. I lay my head back and felt so incredibly mellow and at peace. I felt as if I were sedated , somehow. I felt relaxed and and quite content, if that was the word for it. I felt very serene. It was almost as if I were dozing off but not actually drifting to sleep. It must have been the endorphins or pheromones, or whatever they call those things.
I don't know how long he was gone. Suddenly, I felt a flicker of something, something so light and almost unreal I thought it might have been a housefly or a mosquito that landed on me, I opened my eyes and there was Phil.
He was kneeling between my open legs. What I thought might have been the light touch of an insect landing turned out to be his tongue flicking at the rosebud of my foreskin.
I said, “ You ready to begin again? Okay. Go for it! Do whatever you want, but only do what you want, okay? Everything you have done so far has felt great, but I am not forcing you to do anything you don't want to do. Okay? I am here for you to do as you will. Just do anything you want. I like whatever you do. I will lean back and let you take control, okay?
Phil nodded his assent. I put my head back and closed my eyes. Almost instantly I felt his tongue tip flicking at my foreskin. Ahhhh, that felt good. Phil has an incredible tongue and a very light touch.. I couldn't help but suck in my breath at his touch. He started licking my foreskin and playing with the rosebud with the tip of his tongue. I spread my legs in surrender to Phil's wants. At this point, I don't think I would have stopped him from doing anything he wanted to me.
As he continued to lave his tongue over my foreskin rosebud, I felt his hand on my left nipple. Mmmmm, that felt good..... a wet tongue on the tip of my dick and a hand fondling and squeezing my nipple. The electricity started again....in my nipple and my dick, now. I spread my legs in total surrender to him. I wanted him to know how much I enjoyed what he was doing and how much I trusted him. My moans were genuine and I kept spreading my legs as much as I could to let him know I was in his control completely.
My moans had the desired result: he slid farther down my cock as he continued to manhandle my left nipple. I felt like a human battery..... the tingling in my nipple and cock felt like I was being recharged through two poles at once. Then he took his other hand and I gently felt his palm lightly cupping my ballsack. No matter where he touched me it was fantastic. I didn't know how much experience Phil had with this friends but he certainly was a master at making this man feel very hot and horny. He started twisting my nipple, cupping my balls and had his mouth on my covered cockhead. If I were to die at this moment ( and I sure as hell hoped I didn't ), I thought, what a way to go. To die of such supreme pleasure. But I wanted as much of this pleasure as Phil would give and I could stand. I hoped to do this again. One experience of ecstasy like this was a dream....but, once was not enough. I hoped to experience more of this. I had to let Phil know how great he was making me feel.
I moaned and said, “ Oh yes, Phil! OH, yeah. That feels great. Yeah, twist my tit, Phil. Tickle my balls! Yeah! You're making me so hot, Phil. Mmmmmmm, it feels great. I love what you're doing to me. Yes, boy, do what you want. You're making your uncle feel great. Squeeze my balls a bit as you twist and pull on my nipple and mouth my cockhead”, I said with a slight demanding tone in my voice.
He continued working my body over...his mouth on my cockhead, his left hand massaging my big furry balls, and his right hand squeezing, pulling and twisting my left nipple. Of course I was moaning and as he slid farther down my cock I pushed my hips forward and had my crotch now at the edge of the cushion. This was like a dream, everything around me dissolved. All I was aware of was my nephew on his knees before me with my cock in his mouth, and my balls and nipple in his hands. When I moved forward, he took his hand off my nipple and wrapped it around my cock. He started to lightly stroke the skin on the shaft as his mouth covered the foreskin. I watched him as he squeezed my balls and tried to swoop farther down my cockshaft . I saw a look of alarm appear on his face. He quickly pulled off my cock and started coughing. I had to stifle a laugh. His enthusiasm got the better of him. I said as soothingly as I could, “ Phil, don't be too hasty. Only take what you can. You don't have to take it all I doubt you can take it all. It is darn big when I am fully hard Only take what you can and don't force yourself. But can I give you a hint, if you want to make use of it? When he nodded his assent, I said “If you want to take more of it, relax your mouth and try to yawn as you take it in. This should help, but that is only if you want to ( and I hoped he did.) Don't try to take it all. When I am fully hard it may be too thick and long for you to take. Only do what you can and what you want to do , okay?”, I asked.
My cock was now semi-hard and had thickened somewhat. It still had room to lengthen and thicken, I wasn't sure how much of it Phil could take ,and hoped he could take it all, but thought that was unreasonable. He nodded in answer to my question and wrapped his hand around my dick. He started by licking the head, Naturally, that caused my dick to begin hardening and thickening, slowly. He again grabbed my balls and started squeezing them, Of course, I moaned at his mouth and gentle hand. I watched him as he did this and as he looked in my eyes. As I watched him, he slid more of my cock into his mouth My eyes were going from his eyes watching me watch him and his mouth as I saw it tightly wrapped around my cock as he slowly sank lower.
He heeded my advice because suddenly I felt his mouth loosen and then he sank lower. He must have taken an inch more in his mouth in that one swoop. Then he must have stopped his yawn because I felt the wet velvet softness of his mouth again close around my cockshaft. Ooooooeee , that felt deliriously good!!! My eyes almost popped out of my head when I saw and felt Phil do this. I smiled at him and nodded, indicating he was doing well. He was now past the ridge of my cockhead and it was encased in that hot, wet mouth.
He continued to run his tongue around my cock and fondle my balls, giving them a squeeze now and then eliciting more moans from me. I was moving my legs back and forth,sideways, as he continued his hot work on my body. My arms were stretched along the back of the sofa and I just viewed the scene before me: my naked body, with my furry chest and belly, my legs spread wide like a whore, and my nephew kneeling between them, sliding his mouth on my cock, and deliciously, painfully squeezing my balls. This was a dream come true......having such hot sex with my young nephew. His enthusiasm, technique and stamina were mindblowing....not to say, cockblowing, as well!
Phil continued to work on my cock and balls and often his eyes would meet mine as I watched him pleasure me. He had a twinkle in his eyes that indicated how much he enjoyed what he was doing. Phil took his right hand and started working on my left nipple, all the while continuing to work on my cock and balls. It was as if Phil knew all my pleasure parts......but how could he ? We had never done this before. I was enjoying all these sensations too much to ask him now, but decided I would ask him when I could. Right now all I was interested in was the incredible sensations I was getting from my dick, my balls and my nipple...all due to the talents of my young nephew. I never much fancied young lads as a sexual object but my awareness sure was changing during this weekend alone with my nephew.
I continued to watch Phil as if it were a movie and the two of us were starring in it I couldn't believe how carefree I was......totally naked and being serviced and loving it. Phil would yawn now and then, I could feel his mouth loosen around my cock when he did, and would slide further down my cock, He heeded my earlier warning about going too fast. I could tell his yawn had stopped by feeling his how mouth hugged my cock . The sight and feelings were incredible and then I felt a new sensation. Phil had extended one of his fingers off my balls and was now massaging my anus with the tip. Oh, lawd!, I thought, I think this boy wants to kill me with sexual pleasure. He started running his fingertip over my asslips. I raised my hips in pleasure and more of my cock slid into his mouth. He then pushed more of his finger into my asshole and again I raised my hips and he slid further down my cock. I was now moaning and groaning and continued to move my legs side to side. My cock was lengthening and thickening as Phil worked his magic on me.
He continued roughhousing my left nipple, now hard and peaked and reddened. All the while his right hand was squeezing my balls in his palm, as his mouth continued to work its way lower down my cock and now his finger was massaging my asshole. I started moving my hips up and down on his finger. I wanted more if it in me.
I was in a state of ecstasy. I said, “Oh Phil. Please! You're gonna have to get off my dick, I can't take much more. I am gonna cum soon. I am gonna shoot a flood of cum, I am so hot! I don't want you to choke, Please, Phil, get off my cock. I can't take much more. Please!!! “, I exclaimed. I knew that Phil was hot and excited but I didn't want him to be foolhardy. I knew that when I came it would be a good amount of cum because of all the stimulation Phil had given me. I usually shoot a good load of cream, nice and thick, but this load was going to be a bigger one than usual. I wanted to warn Phil off my cock. I really didn't want him to stop mouthing my cock, but felt that I should give him the chance. I wanted to warn him.
By this time, he had about ¾ of my still-stiffening cock in his mouth. He slowly started sliding of my cock and then took his hands away from my nipple and balls. He sat back and just looked at me. He was watching my chest and belly rise and fall with my rapid breaths.
I said, “ Oh, Phil. You're driving me nuts. I am jumping out of my skin. I can't remember the last time I have felt this hot. I have to cum, Phil. I have to! I know it is going to be one of my best cums ever! I know it! My balls feel so heavy and my cum feels like it is bubbling over inside me churning for release/ You don't have to do anything. Just let me cum. I have to cum. I want to cum! You can just watch and see how excited you have made your uncle. You're gonna see me shoot a big load of thick, hot cum! It's all because of you, Phil. It's because you have made me so hot. This has been great, Phil, but I can't delay it any longer. You just sit back and watch”, I said.
I started to reach for my cock to stroke it to orgasm. I was on the edge and all my nerves were tingling waiting for the release of my hot load. Quite suddenly, Phil pushed my hand aside and grabbed my hot, hard cock. He pulled the skin back exposing a bit more of my sensitive head. He bent his head down and licked the drop of precum at my peehole. Oh, I was so close. Any second now and I was gonna to shoot off like a cannon.
“Phil, you'd better stop. I am ready to shoot at any moment. You better move out of the way or you'll be covered with cum”, I told him.
He either didn't hear me or chose to ignore me. Instead, he place his mouth on my cock. He pulled the skin all the way past fully exposing my sensitive head in his hot, wet sucking mouth.
I yelled, “Phil, stop! I am gonna cum any second now. Take your mouth off! I can't control it, Stop!”
Instead my nephew held my cock firmly and and started stroking the skin up and down the shaft. All the while he was swirling his tongue all over my peeled cockhead, Oh, geeeezzzz!!! I saw stars!! I was jumping in my seat pumping my hips, It was just me , my cockhead and my nephew's mouth that existed for me at this moment. He kept swirling his hot velvet tongue over my cockhead , massaging it, and making me jump up and down in my seat and pump my hips. Then his tongue was running over the underside of my cockhead at the frenulum skin. Oh, I couldn't help it! If he made an effort to get off my cock I am sure I would have held his head there like a vise. I was too far gone now. If I had to hold his head in place until I came I would do that just to feel my hot cum shoot into into hot, velvet-soft, sucking mouth.
I was breathing like a marathoner, huffing and puffing in rapid breaths, hardly able to speak I watched and reveled in the feelings of my nephew bringing me to orgasm. Finally, I felt the cum boiling in my balls and could feel it rising up my cocktube. “Oh geeez. Oh, man. Here it comes, Phil. I can't hold back. I have to shoot. Oh, mannnnnnnnnn ......here it comes,,,,,,,aaaaaaaaahhhhhh,.........uuuuuhhhhhhhh......mmmmmmm.......ohhhhhhhhhhhh !!!!!!!!!!!”
I shot a powerful spurt right into Phil's sucking mouth. He jerked a bit when the first shot hit him. Then another, “ahhhhhhhh” and another, “yesssssss” and another and another. I shot about 6 or 7 strong ropes of cum and my nephew just took it all. Once he realized there were no more spurts, Phil took his mouth of my cock.
I watched him, spent and trying to catch my breath. Phil then opened his mouth and showed my his cum-covered tongue. Then he closed and swallowed and opened his mouth again. He still had some cum on his tongue. He did this a few times and would open his mouth to show me that he was swallowing my cum a bit at a time. After a few swallows, his tongue showed its normal color.
I was still panting but at a slower rate as Phil knelt there and watched me. After I could breathe well enough to talk I smiled at him. He smiled back and again looked at my dick and sank his head to it. He licked off the last remaining drop from my cockhead. “ So, it seems you like my cum, eh Phil?”, I asked laughingly.
“Like it? I love it, Uncle Bob! There is so much of it, It is so thick and feels so hot when it shoots in my mouth. It tastes different from my cum. It tastes better than my cum, Uncle Bob”, he said eagerly.
“Well, Phil, there was so much of it for two reasons. I am older than you and probably shoot a bigger load than you do, now. I have always shot good loads. I may shoot bigger loads than you do , but at my age, I can't shoot as many loads as you do. This load was especially big because you made me so hot. You really got me good and horny, sport. I can't remember the last time I was so hot and had such an intense orgasm. It was fabulous, Phil. I loved it! Thank you so much for making me so good”, I said.
Phil smiled and said, “ I am glad I made you feel good, Uncle. I felt good, too. I felt good making you feel good. I loved hearing you make those sounds. I loved seeing you twitch and jerk as we played. It was the best ever! I want to do this again, Uncle Bob. I want us to do more of this”, he said eagerly.
Ohhh, my heart was singing at those words. Playing coy I asked, “ Are you sure, sport? You want to do this again? You like it enough to do it more?”
“Oh yes, Uncle Bob! I want to do this lots more. I want to taste your cum again and again. I love how hot and gooey it feels in my mouth. I want you to fill my mouth with your cum lots more. I want to do whatever you like to make you feel good.”, he said excitedly.
Oh, my dream has come true!, I thought to myself. I've found myself a fuckbuddy. That this fuckbuddy was younger than I expected didn't matter. What mattered is I now had someone to have sex with as often as possible. A fuckbuddy who loved to swallow my manmeat, suck my cock, swallow my thick cum, work my nipples and fill my ass. Oh, joy!
Feigning calmness, I said, “Sounds good to me. I love to have my cock sucked. You certainly know how to do it and I would like having my own, personal cocksucker. You have a deal. We can do it at my place when your family is home. There are other things we can do, too. I will tell you about them another time, though”, feeling like my prayers had been answered.
“Great, Uncle Bob. I want to learn anything you teach me. I want to be your very own cocksucker. I love you, Uncle Bob”, he said warmly.
And so, dear friends, this is how my nephew and I started our sex relationship. It continued for many years. It grew to include all-out sex, both oral and anal, the addition of sex toys, some kink, and also other guys to join in our fun.. It was the most exciting time of my life. Stay tuned to read more adventures of Uncle Bob and his nephew Phil. ☺