Date: Thu, 27 Jul 2023 08:19:19 -0500
From: StoryTeller <storytellerguy2020@gmail.com>
Subject: Chapter 4 - An Affair with Uncle Marco

                   Story Title -- An Affair with Uncle Marco

                     Category -- Adult-Youth, Interacial

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Chapter-4

The next day we both seemed to act normal.  We didn't acknowledge anything
that happened. We ran into each other, had breakfast, had lunch, and went
out to my aunt's, to dinner, and to the lake. We hardly ever looked at each
other. Not a word.

Thoughts of the previous night kept stirring my belly but I somehow
controlled myself. I wanted to repeat what had happened the night before,
but by the time we came back home on Saturday, it was too late. I went to
sleep in my bed in the loft. Sunday morning when I woke up and came
downstairs, Mom told me he was gone for the week on business and would be
back by coming Saturday.

While he was gone, I was lost in my fantasies of him. He was the object of
all my solitary masturbation sessions which were quite a few every
day. Just the thought of Marco's incredibly impressive manhood entering me,
fucking me senseless was making my little boypussy wet and gaping. I wanted
his cock deep inside me, spasming and spurting his manjuices deep in my
chute. Not just his cockhead, I wanted his whole shaft inside me. I already
could picture myself being fucked by the monster cock in the bed.

But I also knew that if I wanted my dreams to come true, I needed to open
my tiny boy hole up for him. The last time he tried, he could barely get
his cockhead in, almost killing me with incredible pain.

Determined to achieve my goal, I stole one of the latex dildos from my
mom's secret treasure box hidden in her closet. It took me a little while
to get that thing in me but after a few trials, I was able to expertly use
that toy on my ass. Soon I found that sensitive area in my chute. At night,
while pleasuring myself in my bed, when the sex toy was hitting my
sensitive spot, I was moaning, groaning, and whispering his name.

In a few days, my hole had opened up. I repeated the process several times
a day, reaching the limits of my boy lust. I felt hot as Hell while
thinking about him, my tight-ass lips sore and burning from the self
fucking sessions. By the end of the week, I considered myself ready for
Marco.

It was my 15th birthday. Mom had thrown a birthday party. The whole family
gathered for a party at my home along with some of my friends. Marco joined
us in the evening when he returned from his trip. Our eyes caught and I got
red seeing him. We looked at each other many times during the party without
saying a word. When my cousins asked Marco what gift he got for me, he
looked at me, chuckled, and said, that he would give me a nice gift later.

I wanted the party to end as soon as possible but it went on
forever. Finally, around 11 PM, the party split, and everybody left. Unable
to control my arousal and scared to face him alone, I turned off the lights
and went to sleep in my bed with my face covered in the sheets. In the
stairway lights, I saw Marco coming upstairs. He straight away went to the
bathroom to take a shower while I lay in my bed with my lights off,
impatiently planning on how to make the next move. I wanted him to grab me
from behind and fuck the young lust out.

After the shower, he came out of the bath fully naked, instead of having a
towel wrapped around his waist. He leisurely applied lotion all over his
body including his butts and his cock, occasionally looking at me in the
reflection of the mirror. I uncovered my face and looked at his reflection
in the mirror. His cock thick long and trimmed. Our eyes caught a couple of
times but I got shy and looked away. He sprayed deodorant generously and
the musky, spicy scent filled the loft. Then, he slowly walked naked to his
room without looking at me, putting on a full show of his muscular body and
big cock. He entered the room, first closed the door, and then he opened
it, and then left it ajar.

I impatiently waited for a while for him to turn off the lights, wondering
what would happen next. A while later, when the lights were off, I tried to
gather the strength to go to his bed, lie next to him, and ask him to fuck
me. But I was too scared to make a move. I walked to his room many times
but chickened out and returned to my bed. Flip-flops in my belly made me
tremble so much that I thought I had got cold.

Finally, unable to control my urges, I went to the bathroom to fuck myself
with the dildo to put out the inferno burning inside me. I took a long
shower, cleaned my ass, applied some lube, and started fucking myself with
the latex toy. But in no time I lost interest. I wanted the real thing. The
warmth, the heat, the closeness, the wetness, the weight, the friction. So
I came out of the bath naked, leaving clothes behind. I applied lots of
lotion all over my body to make it nice and smooth, to calm me from
trembling. Then I sprayed a strong Chanel perfume to smell good. Still
wavering between going to my bed or his, I started walking aimlessly. A few
minutes later, I checked the clock. It was 1:00 a.m. I realized that one
and a half hours had passed since he turned off the lights. I made up my
mind. Now or never. I was determined to get fucked that night.

I trembled in anticipation, fear, and excitement as I walked butt-naked to
his room, with my cock fully aroused. I gently locked the door behind me
before I moved to his bed in the dim nightlight. There I saw him sleeping
on his back in CK briefs, with his right hand on his belly, his lower half
covered in sheets. Still trembling, I slowly lay on the bed and gently
moved closer. As I lay on my back next to him touching his body, my heart
raced like a train and my body trembled as if in shivering cold. I softly
pulled his sheet to cover our bodies up to our chests. I waited for a while
to see his reaction. He was sound asleep. I could hear his breathing.

Thereafter I gently held his right wrist, lifted it, and placed it on my
belly. The touch of his hot hand aroused me even more. His fingers were at
the base of my hot cock. I waited for him to make a move.

A minute or so later, he moved his hand back to his body. My trembling
didn't stop. His breathing didn't alter.

Shortly after that, I made another move. I gently held his right wrist,
lifted it, and placed it on my hard cock. His palm on my shaft and his
fingers on my balls. Then with an increased heartbeat, I waited for him to
make a move.

In his sleep, his hand moved on my cock, cupped it, and squeezed it. I was
aroused beyond my imagination. His hand moved down pushing my hard cock
downwards, then stopped there still touching my cock. I waited. A while
later he moved his arm back to his tummy.

In a minute or so, he rolled on the right side facing me with his right
hand now above my head and his left hand on resting his side. Him still
sleeping. I waited for 30 seconds and then softly rolled on my right side
and gently moved closer to him, my naked body now touching his, my back
against his bare chest, my legs aligned with his bare legs, and his crotch
against my naked butts. Again I waited for him to make the next move,
scared of rejection. The ticking of the clock echoed in my ears, his scent
filling my senses. My trembling continued, rather increased.

 A while later, I made my next move, pushing my ass into his crotch, and
feeling the warmth of his cock through his brief. Seconds later, I reached
back and carefully pulled his muscled arm around me across my chest. He
didn't move for a few moments then his arm and hand started to press me to
him and slide on me, on my tits, my nipples, my stomach, my cock root, all
very slowly as if it was just sleep moves but he was pressing me all over
and feeling me up. When his movements stopped, I gently lifted his left
hand and placed it on my swollen cock. Again I waited for him to make a
move. But he was back fast asleep. There was no movement.

Tired of waiting, I placed my left hand on his and nudged it to form a fist
to squeeze my cock. His large hand formed a fist and squeezed my cock and
balls tightly. I let it be held like that. It felt really good.  Seconds
later, he again moved his hand away from my cock, disappointing me.

A few seconds later, before I could lift his arm, his hand flopped across
me in a swift motion, and cupped my cock and balls tightly, squeezing and
releasing them again and again. I knew he was awake now. My trembling
magnified. He moved his right hand under me and tightly held me to his
chest. Then. he moved his right leg and placed it on my right leg, moving
my left leg on top of his left leg. I could feel his hardening cock in his
briefs on my butts.

Now fully awake, he ran his hand on my side from my pits to my thighs and
back, then cupped my ass, ran his left foot over my leg, realizing I was
fully naked and inviting him to use my body. He cupped my cock and balls
and pushed me in his crotch, his now hot and hard cock pressing against my
asscrack, his burning hot body warming my core.  In a sudden movement, he
slid his brief down and came back in the same position. Now we were both
butt-naked.  I could feel his hot steel pole along my ass crack, with some
lub down there coming from his cock.

 Just as I thought he was going to stick it in, his arm tightly gripped me
to him. I pushed my ass back towards him. My asshole went on kissing his
cock head. I cherished his moving on my body like that.  Then his hand came
up and started feeling for my tits.  He rubbed them, pinched them then went
back to rubbing them again. He was getting me real excited flipping my tits
like that. I was surprised. I never knew they could feel sexy on a man.

 With my eyes closed, I reached back and placed my hand on his rock-hard,
hot cock. It was so big, thick, solid, and yet silky-skinned. I had never
felt another guy's hard cock in my hand before. I pulled at it lightly
running my hand up and down, all the time hugging him to my naked body. I
tightly held his cock in my fist, I couldn't make a full circle with my
fingers. It was a joy and a total thrill. While I played with his cock, he
played with mine.

A while later, he moved his hand to my asshole, while I continued to
massage his cock. His fingers tapping it, circling it. Next, he slipped his
index finger in. My pre-lubed asshole loosened from week-long exercises
opened to accept his finger readily. I almost heard a chuckle as his finger
dug full length into me without resistance. He worked it side to side, in
and out causing ripples of pleasure through my whole body.

He chuckled as he watched me lose it, his finger roughly torturing my
spasming hole.  It was twitching like crazy, I'd never been so turned on!
Suddenly he pulled his finger out and stuck his middle finger in instead.
He jabbed at me for a while with that thick digit, driving me insane.  Then
he pulled it out and stuck me with his index finger again.  Back and forth
he went one fat finger, then the other.  Just when I thought I couldn't
take it anymore he stuck them both in!  Rammed them both in and stayed
there, deep inside my shuddering asshole.

I cried out, but found myself wiggling back into his hand!  He worked those
big fingers in deep and I loved it!  Next, he rammed three fingers into me
and stayed there. He kept opening me wider and deeper, as I continued to
squeeze his cock, now dripping pre-cum profusely.

Shortly after, confident that I was opened up, he placed two king pillows,
one above the other, on the bed, pulled me up with my belly and placed me
on top of them, and adjusted me such that my torso was on the pillows and
my legs bent at my knees were on either side, thus elevating my ass on the
edge of pillows for his easy access.

Next, he sat on his knees between my legs, applied lube on his cock and my
hole, (lube bottle lying there on the bed as if he was anticipating this),
lined his cock along my asshole, and started penetrating me. His hard, hot
thickness made my boy hole throb in anticipation and fear. The anticipation
that any minute he would enter and fuck the young lust from deep inside
me. The fear that his monster cock would tear me apart rendering me unable
to walk.

He rubbed his cock up and down my crack, letting me feel the fucking size
of it. It burned hot against my skin. He had one hand on my hip, the other
grasped his fat weapon. It was drooling against me. He opened my ass
cheeks, spit at my hole, and the next thing I knew he was cramming his fat
cockhead at my hole.  This time it opened up without resistance and his
bulbous head slipped in.  Oh Fuck!  It stretched my hole so wide open!
Then he pushed some more to further enter me.

Suddenly I was practically crying. I tried to pull away.  Oh my God it
hurt!  All that pleasure had turned into intense, searing pain!

He held me firmly in place with his hands on my waist, the huge head of his
prick just inside my hole, his pelvis pushing in me, and me whimpering and
squirming to get away.  Stretched so wide I thought he was ripping me. I
could feel his cockhead pulsating inside me. His big hands on my hips
wouldn't let me go anywhere anyway.

The pain was unbelievable.  All my plans went out the door once I was
introduced to this pain. But I couldn't move.  I was whimpering, panting,
trying to think of how to get out of this and free myself from this
invasion. But he strongly held me in that position with his hands. All I
heard, was "breath."

After a minute or so the pain did ease up kind of. As it subsided a bit
more, I felt another feeling, a kind of warm humming feeling in my ass.
That felt kind of good.  Really good!  A minute later, another push and
another wave of pain.  A few minutes later, another push and another wave
of pain. Another round of me whimpering, squirming, and trying to get
away. He powerfully holding me in that position with his strong hands on my
waist, his cock at my entrance, and his pelvis pushing forcefully. I tried
to bring my knees together, but his strong thighs spread them further
apart.

Another push and suddenly my ring twitched, grabbing his prickhead and
sending surges of pain and pleasure through me. A while later, he rubbed my
asscheeks with his big rough hands as if to ask "Feel better now?"  I felt
him flex cock inside me.  It was huge.  My ass throbbed.  It did feel
better, kind of good even, but I still wanted him to take it out.

Finally! He took it out for a couple of seconds and shoved it back in. He
asked me to push out. I leaned forward and pushed out at him and he shoved
into me!  Rammed his meat in me!  Another inch was in. Next, he started to
slowly pump his prick in and out of my hole. A minute or two later, another
swift thrust and another wave of searing pain. "Oh!" I cried, my voice
caught in my throat.  I was breathless.  Oh my God!  His cock was grinding
against my soft chute.  I felt stuffed full, though he was only 5 inches
in. Then he steered it side to side, in and out. He kept applying pressure
that made me squirm and whimper in pain. A while later, I got used to his
cock pumping in me, creating strange sensations, a sort of pleasurable
pain.

With long and slow thrusts, he started fucking me. He covered my back with
his burning body and his hands over mine. I felt his weight, constrained
with his cock deep in me and his hands on mine. With his face near mine, he
took his cock out all the way to cockhead, waited a few seconds, and rammed
it again. I screamed in pain.

He kept banging me again and again but my chute would always bottom out.  A
while later, he pulled his boy-pleaser out and he applied some more lube on
it. Then he laid me on my back with a pillow underneath my butts, lifted my
legs, and placed them on his shoulders. His heated body covered me warming
me to my core. The smell of this raunchy male ready to breed me filled my
nostrils. He lined his cock at my hole and pushed in with force. I cried
out as his big cock opened my hole further. The ache, the pain seared my
inside as he penetrated me deeper and deeper, the shape of his greased
cockhead spreading me open mercilessly. I was howling in pain and biting my
lips with my nails biting into his hard biceps. His broad cockhead opened
me inwards as his hips and loins forced his boy-pleaser to penetrate deeper
and deeper. I never knew I could withstand so much pain. Or that such pain
could bring such exquisite pleasure.

Moaning deep in his throat, my Cuban stud gathered me tightly into his arms
and covered my face with eager, deeply passionate kisses. I wrapped my arms
around his neck and opened my mouth, allowing his thick tongue to fill
it. I was filled at both ends. Stuffed. Panting, wild with previously
unknown need. My Hispanic stallion was teaching me to need him.

The sensation of another man's stubble against my smooth face immensely
excited me. His tongue started gently exploring the inside of my mouth.
His full lips and slithering tongue assaulting my mouth in a passionate
kiss, ignited a fire-like sensation in my loins. His stubble brushed and
tickled my face and lips as our saliva-soaked exchange grew more and more
intense. He gripped my head firmly and drove his tongue deep into my
pallet. I ceded to it and gave him my mouth, surrendering myself to the
exchange. His tongue was doing amazing things against my own. I sucked and
slathered it as I let it roll all over my mouth. I moaned. As my mouth was
being plowed by his large tongue, my asshole was being plowed by his cock.

In this position, now my beautiful Cuban hunk grabbed and pulled at my
aching balls as he drove his loins forward in a savage, forceful thrust
that seated his balls right up against my throbbing boy-hole. I screamed in
pain and ecstasy and shot hot boy sperm all over the bed and my hard
belly. With that, I passed out.

A minute or so later, I opened my eyes to see, that my hunk was on top of
me with his monster cock buried deep inside me, telling me in my ears.
"You got it. I am all the way in. Yes! All 8.5 inches in." He rested there
for a while waiting for me to adjust to his cock.

A few minutes later, he slowly pulled out. I felt empty. Then he slowly
pushed all the way in and a girlie cry spurted out of my mouth. I felt
stuffed and powerless. I closed my eyes and let the pain and pleasure pass
through my chute. He kept slowly pumping in and out rhythmically for a
while.

He must have ridden me for about 5 minutes, when he said, "Ready for a good
fuck? I am gonna fuck your brains out now! You wanted it and you got it."

In that position, he started to fuck me. His strong pelvis piston-ing his
big cock in me. At this point, I loved the feeling of his fat cock inside
me. Though my hole was stretched and ached a little, the new sensations I
was experiencing were incredible. I loved the closeness I felt with him.  I
could feel and smell his musky, spicy scent.

He pulled his dick out, put some more lube on his dick, grabbed my hips,
and swiftly rammed himself back into me and screamed, "Yes! All 8.5 inches
in."

Soon, he got up to full butt-busting jack-hammer mode which made me go
wild. My moaning, whimpering, and grunting increased as I squirmed and
thrashed. The only thing I was aware of at the moment was my center of the
universe, his huge cock fucking me, shagging me, shaking me like a rag
doll. My dick was hard as a rock and my orgasm began building inside my
balls, as he was hitting my prostate.  And then I started squirting.
First, a thick stream of boy juices gushed from deep down. Then I was
spurting stream after stream of cum at a pace perfectly synchronized with
Marco's humping, just as if a huge piston was pulsing it from inside my
chute.

He kept power-fucking me as I squirted stream after stream. He kept fucking
me harder and harder till my dick stopped leaking. Then he stopped, holding
my body tightly to his. All covered in sweat, his and mine, I was breathing
heavily. We stayed still, there for a few minutes, connected through his
hard cock deep in me.

His hips soon began pumping again, first slow and soft. I felt strange
sensations in my ass, which was now fully sized to his thick cock. I wanted
it to go on forever!  He was growling and panting.  He spread my legs
wider, my legs resting on his upper arms, and he fucked me even faster,
harder, and deeper!  I was trembling, though I had just cum. He felt so
good!  Within minutes, he dropped his head in close next to mine, pushing
my knees up past my ears.  His sweaty chest pressed against my smooth skin.
I wrapped my arms around his broad back and held on for dear life. Within
seconds, my whole body went into spasms.  He was pounding me hard and fast,
groaning loudly. My spasming chute grabbed his steel rod tighter than
before and pushed him over the edge. He jammed into me one more time and
bellowed. I heard him grunt and felt his dick swell even larger. I felt his
hose spasming inside me and firing off sprays of his hot juices drenching
my insides. We rocked and shook against each other, the world spinning
around us as if it would never stop.  He shuddered with each release of
cum.

Slowly our orgasms dwindled.  He collapsed on me, folding me in half,
crushing me but I loved it.  He was panting and heaving.  I was drenched in
his sweat.  My cock was trapped between us, sticky with my load.  His cock
was still impaled deep inside me

It felt like we lay there for hours. I didn't ever want to move!  I was
floating on air and dizzy with pleasure -- but soon I felt his cock begin
to soften inside my tortured asshole.  My hole was still vibrating.  Oh, it
felt so amazing.  He slowly rolled us onto our sides, easing my legs down
as his wet snake slipped out of me.

For the next month, I was able to spend every night with him. Marco fucked
me every night in every corner of the home in any way he desired.  His whim
was my command and I was loving it. He spent training me the whole week.
Teaching me to deep-throat his cock and how to suck it the way he liked.
And, mostly, how to take his huge cock up my ass and love it.

--- End of the Story ---