Date: Sun, 5 Feb 2006 16:19:51 -0600 From: David Berkshire Subject: Bobby Plays with his Uncle's Cock Too excited by his hunky uncle's presence in his bed to sleep, Bobby lay facing his sleeping uncle Rod. The fourteen-year-old drank in the masculine body of his uncle: his furry, muscular chest whose fur trailed down over his washboard abs to disappear into his boxer shorts; the glimpse through the opening of the shorts of thick, curly pubic hair and a couple of inches of his uncle's thick, soft cock. Bobby reached into his own boxers to pull out his hard, throbbing seven incher. He pulled his foreskin back off the slick head of his cock and began to slowly stroke it. He had to be careful not to stroke too hard since he was already so hot just looking at his hunky uncle he might blow too soon. He just had to figure out a way to see all of his uncle's cock. He knew that Rod had a big one from the big bulge in his jeans, but he needed to see just how big. Bobby figured if he proceeded slowly, always ready to jerk his hand back if his uncle began to wake, he should be able to pull Rob's cock from his shorts. Besides he would get to feel of it, which was what he really wanted the most. Switching his eyes back and forth between his uncle's face to his crotch, the boy reached out and began to slip his free hand through the opening. His fingertips grazing the soft, hot flesh sent a thrill of excitement through his own cock. When he closed his fingers around the cock, he realized just how big it actually was. When he slowly and carefully he pulled it out of the opening, Bobby realized that his uncle's soft cock was as long as his own hard one. He just had to see Rob's cock hard, no matter what the consequences. Watching his uncle's face closely for any signs of waking, he began to gently stoke the thick organ. Immediately he felt it begin to stiffen and grow rapidly until it was steely hard and throbbing in his hand.. Detecting no change in Rob's face or breathing, he dared to look down at what his hand grasped. The boy couldn't suppress a whispered, "God," when he saw what he held. Rob's thick cock had to be at least nine inches long and so thick that Bobby's fingers couldn't quite meet around it. As he continued to slowly stroke his uncle's big cock, he watched the foreskin uncap and then hide the big purple head. Wanting to see how much cum it would shoot. Bobby wondered if he could make Rod cum without waking him. God, he wanted to see that! Thinking about his uncle cumming made his own cock tingle so much that he had to stop stroking it. His other hand now freed, he reached into Rod's shorts and hefted his balls. Man, they were huge! Lifting them out to hang under Rod's massive cock, Bobbie studied them. He didn't know balls could be that big. He considered himself something of an expert, since every time he was in the locker room at the local pool, he scoped out what every male had hanging between his legs, and Rod's balls were definitely the biggest he'd ever seen. As he rolled them around in their loose, wrinkled bag and stroked Rod's huge cock, Bobby thought that his uncle's genitals were the most beautiful things he had ever seen. Deciding to go for it since Rod seemed to still be sleeping soundly, Bobby continued stroking Rod's cock and fondling his balls. Soon precum began to ooze from Rod's cock and drip onto the sheet. He was very familiar with this phenomenon since both he and his buddy, Greg, drooled when they beat each other off, so he knew that precum meant that Rod was getting pretty excited by his playing. Glancing up at Rod's face, Bobbie saw that his eyes were still closed and his breathing even; he appeared to be still asleep. He bet that Rod was having a really hot wet dream. His uncle's cock grew even more steely hard and swelled even bigger in his fist which forced Bobby to look back at what he was doing. Just as he expected, the head of Rod's cock pulsed and a big wad of cum erupted and splattered onto his own hard cock. The next wad splattered against the wrist of his hand fondling his uncle's balls. The following blasts of cum saturated his shorts and cock. When Rod's cock finally stopped shooting, it remained hard in Bobby's fist. Removing his other hand from his uncle's balls, the boy grasped his own cum-drenched cock and began to stroke. Because of his excitement at watching Rod cum and the slickness his cum provided, Bobby soon reached his peak and began to blast his cum onto his uncle's cock. Tearing his eyes from his cumming cock, Bobby looked up into his uncle's face to find Rod looking down at his shooting cock and grinning from ear to ear. When Bobby's cock quit spurting, Rod raised his eyes to Bobby's and said, "That felt so-o-o good. Thanks, man," and drew him into his arms. Withdrawing his hand from Rod's cock, Bobby crushed his slightly softened cock up against his uncle's hard throbber, causing his own cock to stiffen again immediately. The two males began to squirm against each other, rubbing their slick, cum-drenched cocks together. The feel of their cocks rubbing together and of Rod's furry, rock-hard pecs against his chest soon had Bobby escalating toward a second climax. Soon they were blasting fresh loads of cum onto each other's abdomens. Bobby could feel Rod's heart beating rapidly in time with his own. When their heart rates began to drop, Rod said softly, "Now that was some really great sex, wasn't it." "You bet," Bobby enthused, "It was the best sex I've ever had, uncle Rod." "Why do I have a feeling that this isn't the first time you've messed around with another guy," Rod asked playfully. "It's not," Bobby admitted, "My best buddy, Greg, and I beat each other off all the time."