Date: Sat, 20 Oct 2012 12:20:14 -0400 From: Steve Subject: By the wood pile There was a time when we moved to NH from RI when a lot of my family lived with us. My mother is from a large family. We lived in a duplex, both sides. I have several uncles that are close in age and older.. and my grandfather.. all liked to use me. One afternoon, when I was about 13 I got home from school and a couple of my uncles were fist-fighting and it pissed my grandmother off. She sent all of us boys out to the attached barn to work off their issues. Dave was really pissed, he's my uncle that is 5 or 6 years older. We are stacking wood and a couple of the other guys are on the 2nd floor of the barn working on other crap. He pulls me behind the wood pile and he takes a piss. Has me watch him and then he tells me to hold it for him while he lights a cigarette. I come up close to him, he wraps his right arm around me and I hold it for him while he goes. He has a very thick 7 inch cock with huge balls. After he's done pissing he tells me to shake it off.. and I do.. shake it a few times and he tells me.. shakes it some more.. he starts to lengthen and thicken but he finishes his cigarette with his cock in my hand and his arm around my shoulders. He tells me, "you like it when you hold my cock for me, don't you". I say nothing in response. He butts out his cigarette and tells me to suck his cock. I get on my knees and I put it in my mouth. He tastes salty and sweaty. He tells me, take it all in. I try but I gag a few times. He takes me head and face fucks me for a couple of minutes.. he pushes harder when I gag and tells me it feels good when I gag. He pushes his cock deeper into my throat until I can barely breath. He tells me, takes your pants off and lean against the wood pile. I'm scared but I do it because he'll kick my ass if I don't. He spits on his right hand and rubs spit along my ass whole.. he does that two or three times. He tells me, lean forward more and he rubs his cock up and down my ass. He tells me, this is gonna hurt a little bit but don't make a fucking noise or I'll put my hand over your mouth. He slides his cock in my ass and it's a sharp pain. He tells me, oh boy, your ass is tight. this is gonna feel good. He pushes his cock all the way up my ass and he caresses the side of my body. He tells me my skin is nice and smooth. He pulls his cock almost all the way out and then pushes it back in. He goes real slow.. he leans forward so his face is next to my ear and tells me my ass feels better than a pussy because it's so tight. He puts both hands on each side of my waist. He starts thrusting deeper and up into me. the pain is starting to subside but he pushes in harder and deeper. he keeps saying stuff into my ear about what a nice boy pussy I have. I say nothing as he keeps fucking me. It feels like forever and then he starts whispering in my ear.. boy, my cums is coming. I am gonna cum deep up in your ass.. you like that boy. I don't respond, and he pushes harder and grabs my face so his lips are in my ear.. he says.. you like that boy? so I say yes.. he kisses the side of my face. He has a scratchy beard and cigarette breath but when he kisses my cheek my dick gets hard. He sees it. He says, you must like it boy if your dick is getting hard. I say yes. He pushes deeper and his breath is getting louder in my ear.. it makes me harder. he tells me, it's coming.. I'm gonna fill your boy pussy with my cum.. I say yes.. I whisper it. I say Yes Dave. He goes faster and then pushes his hard thick cock up into my sore ass and cums.. He moans when he does it. I like the moaning. I push back into him despite the discomfort. After he pumps all of his cum into my ass he abruptly pulls his cock out of my ass. He tells me to get dressed. I do. I look up to him and kiss him on the lips. He pulls me away from him, looks me in the eye and says.. NEVER do that unless I do it to you. I look down ashamed. I thought I made him happy but he only wanted to use my ass and cum. That night, lying in bed, I masturbated thinking about what had happened. My ass was still sore but I couldn't help thinking about kissing my uncle. About how his kiss on my cheek and the groaning and whispering in my ear turned me on.