Date: Sat, 14 May 2005 09:31:54 -0700 From: LaidBak829@comcast.net Subject: Uncle Max 5 The rest of the day was spent with Uncle max and dad drinking and talking about old times. All I could think about was Uncle Max's dick and hoping that he didn't drink so much that he would pass out. I wanted him to fuck me again. Even though he had been really rough with me, all I could think about was how happy I made him. It was really hot, and since we didn't have electricity there was no fan to cool off the house. Dad opened the windows and door and there was a breeze blowing through, but it sure didn't seem to help much because it was as hot outside as it was inside. Dad and Uncle Max had their shirts off and I could see the sweat glistening on their hairy chests. They were sitting on the old couch and I was sitting on the floor. It was getting dark so daddy got up and lit some of the candles around the room. He was stumbling around and I could tell that he was pretty much on the way to passing out. All I could think was that I was hoping he would pass out soon so that I could suck Uncle Max and have him fuck me again. Everytime Uncle Max would look at me he would give me a wink. I could tell that he wasn't as drunk as dad and I knew that the wink was telling me that I was gonna get his dick again. Uncle Max said, "It is so damn hot in here. Don't know bout you guys but I'm hotter n hell". With that he stood up and stripped off his jean. His cock was soft but still looked enormous to me. As soon as I saw his cock, my own little two inch weenie popped to attention. I was sitting on the floor so I put my hands over it so that daddy wouldn't see. Dad said, "Fuck Max, what n hell you doin". "Hell Tom, just us guys around here and it's just too goddamned fuckin hot to have clothes on". Dad shrugged his shoulders and said, "Fuck, you're right", and with that he stood up and took his pants off but left his underwear on. Now I had seen my dad in his boxers before, but somehow it was different now. They were those loose, baggy kind of boxers, but I started imagining what his dick looked like under them. Actually, I had never seen my dad's dick before, so my little boy imagination pictured it as looking just like Uncle Max's. "So Timmy," Uncle Max said, "your turn, might as well be like us guys and shed them pants". That was all it took for me. I stood us, pulled down my pants and just hoped that daddy wouldn't see my little stiffie. I heard daddy say in a real slurred voice, "Fuck.. so fuckin drunk..." and with that his head fell to the back of the sofa and his legs spread out wide. It all happened in an instant and he was passed out cold. Uncle Max looked at me and winked and said "finally, thought the bastard was never gonna hit it. Come here my little man". He didn't have to say it twice. I jumped up and ran over to him. He spread his legs and before he could say another word I had my little finger wrapped part way round his cock and my mouth on it. "Whoa boy, you are so fuckin ready to suck cock aren't you"? I lifted my head up just long enough to say "Oh yes Uncle Max. I want to suck your cock real bad". There we were, me sucking Uncle Max's cock and my dad sitting not four feet away from us. I really didn't care. All I wanted was to please my Uncle Max. He laid his head back and started moaning. I couldn't get a lot of his cock in my mouth and he said, "fuck boy, you gotta do better n that, your doin it like some little girl. Take that fuckin cock down your throat". I tried, but just couldn't seem to get anymore than the head inside. "goddamn it kid, suck my cock the way I want it" and with that he put his hands on the back of my head and shoved it down on his cock. I started gagging and trying to put off of it, but his hands held my head down and he started pumping his hips so that his cock was going down even farther. He was moaning and say "suck it my little bitch boy, suck my fuckin cock down that little boy throat." I was afraid that daddy would hear us so I kind of turned my eyes to look over at him and could see that he was still passed out. "Don't worry about your fuckin dad, just worry about pleasin your ol Uncle". Since my knees wouldn't touch the floor I had my hands holding onto his big muscled thighs. He was ramming his cock down my little throat, I was gagging and could hardly breathe. Then I realized that I could breathe through my nose and get some relief. He looked down at me while he was pumping my throat and said "so kid, ready for some more fun". I didn't know what he meant, but I had learned to do whatever he said and I just nodded my head yes. He pushed me off of his cock and said "stand up". I obeyed, even though I still wanted to be on his cock, but knew that whatever he did I would enjoy it. " "Now, git over there between your dad's legs". No, he couldn't be wanting me to do what I was thinking. I mean, what if my dad woke up? He would probably hate me, or whoop me...I just couldn't imagine. I whispered "Uncle Max, no, please". With that he slapped me across the face. "Listen my little fuckboy, you'll do whatever I tell you, now git over there between his legs". I knew bette than to disobey, so I went over and stood between my dads legs. I looked at him with his head laying back against the sofa, his face with some beard stubble, his hairy chest and muscled stomach, the hair just like Uncle Max's trailing down into his boxers. Even though I was afraid..of what my dad would do if I did this and of what Uncle Max would do if I didn't, I knew that I had to....no, that I wanted to. The excitement made my little two incher even harder. "Now reach up inside his boxers and grab his dick". Uncle Max's voice was commanding, it wasn't 'if' I wanted to, it was 'I had better do it'. I slowly put my hand inside my dad's boxers. They were baggy so it was easy to get inside. First I felt his big hairy balls, they were amazing and a shiver ran up my back. "go on boy, do it", Uncle Max commanded. I felt my dad's dick and was surprised that it was hard. I guessed that, since he was so drunk he must have been thinking about some woman and had gotten hard. His dick was as big as Uncle Max's. The feeling inside of me was more than I could describe. Just like the first time with Uncle Max, my mind was racing, but all I could think about was that I had my daddy's big cock in my hand. "Now, git down there, put it in your mouth and suck it". At this point I didn't even care if my daddy got mad. I really wanted to suck on his dick, and I wanted to please Uncle Max. I put my head down and licked on the head of my daddy's dick and I felt it kind of jump. I was thinking that, in his drunkness, he was thinking some woman was doing this to him. I opened my mouth as wide as I could so that I could get as much in as possible. I started moving up and down on his dick, when I felt Uncle Max get behind me. "Yeah that's a good little fuckboy, suckin your ol dad's dick like every little boy wishes he could". Then I felt Uncle Max's hands go around my waist and he lifted my little bottom up. I was almost suspended in mid-air, with only my hands and my mouth on my daddy's dick and uncle Max's hands on my little waist. "Now your gonna know what it's like to please two men". With that he shoved his cock inside of me. I guess I was gettin use to it because it still hurt and burned but I didn't scream like before. He started pumpin in and out of my ass all the while I was sucking on my daddy's dick. I suddenly realized that there were hands on my head pushing my head down farther on daddy's cock. Couldn't be, Uncle Max's hands were around my waist. At the same time I heard my daddy's voice say. "fuck, I've waited for this a long time...having my little boy suck on my cock". Yes ! my daddy wasn't mad he really wanted me to do this. Uncle Max was fucking me just like before, really hard and fast, and my daddy was shoving his cock down my throat. "fuck Max" my daddy said, "those other little kids we fucked when we was younger ain't half as good as this...I mean fuckin my own little boy...fuck, so damn good. goddamn it I just want to ram my cock down his little throat, I want to shoot my cum and have him swallow it. fuck this is so good. When I hid behind the house today I jes knew that you was gonna fuck him. I jes had to see it and when I saw it, I knew that I was gonna fuck him too, that's why I acted drunk, I knew we was gonna both use his mouth and ass tonight". Uncle Max was pumpin me hard and said "fuck yeah, we're gonna fuck him half to death. It ain't like some of those when we were younger, didn't have to force him, the little cocksucker wanted my cock". "Fuck Max, it ain't gonna take me much longer. My little cocksuckin boy is about to git me off". "fuck, same here, his little ass is so tight I'm ready to cum too". Just as he said that, my daddy pushed down hard on my head and held my head down and let out a yell, "Oh fuckin sweet Jesus" and his cock started shooting cum down my throat. Almost at the same time my Uncle max grabbed my waist hard and with one yell shoved his cock all the way up my ass and started shooting his load. There I was suspended between the two men I loved most in the world, with my daddy's cock in my mouth and my Uncle Max's cock in my ass...I was in Heaven. My Uncle Max dropped my knees to the floor and my daddy's cock came out of my mouth. "Fuck Max, that was the best ever" my daddy said. Then he looked down at me "son, you are the best thing that has ever happened in my life". He then picked me up and put his mouth on mine and gave me a real passionate kiss. His tongue was inside of my mounth, his arms were around my waist and my arms were around his neck. "Daddy, I love you so much". Uncle Max had sat down beside daddy and said, "Hey what about me"? I jumped over on his lap and said, "Oh Uncle max, I love you just as much" and gave him a big kiss too. Then my dad said, "So, who gets to sleep with timmy tonight"? "well since I've already fucked the little angel three times, I guess you get to use his ass tonight, but gotta tell ya, in the mornin I'm commin in there to get me some more of his ass". I loved it, now I had two men to make happy. Daddy said, "Well guess we better git a little sleep, Cause my friend Roger and his boy are gonna come over tomorrow". I saw the look that he gave to Uncle Max and Uncle Max gave him a knowing grin. My dad's friend Roger was a big guy, not fat, just really a lot of muscles. He builded houses and so he was kind of strong. His wife had died a couple years ago and so now it was just him and bobby whow was five. I liked it when they came over because we had so much fun together and he was bout the only friend I had that ever came way out to our house. All of a sudden I started wondering.....could it be that.....nah, not possible, Bobby was a real little kid. to be continues....