Date: Fri, 2 Sep 2011 15:43:52 +0200 From: Internet Subject: Uncle Bulge Part 5 This story is completely fictional. Any similarities to any persons or events, past or present are purely coincidental. This story contains scenes which involve sexual situations between youths and adults. If this type of material is offensive to you, or it is not legal for you to read this type of material, please do not read any further. Please leave comments at succumballs@hotmail.com Uncle Bulge Part 5 The next morning I crept naked into Uncle B's room. He lay asleep on his back. I got under the sheet and started sucking his morning glory. When he woke he rested a hand on my head and sighed, "I got to pee, Baby. Let me get up." "No. Do it this way." I backed my ass up to him and inserted his huge head into my butt hole. B held me by the hips and pulled me to him. I shivered at the stretch and he asked me if I was OK. "Yeah," I whispered and pushed back. He pulled me until he had his whole stump up my ass. I reached between my legs and pulled his balls to mine, groaning at the feeling inside me. "Now piss in me. It'll get me going." "What are you up to?" I'm going to look for someone and want to get loose and cleaned up first." "Why you little tease." B rolled me onto my belly and gave me five minutes of serious deep plumbing, poking up and down, left and right. Then he rolled us on our sides and flooded me with a whole night's worth of piss. "Happy now?" "Yes. Thanks, B." I kissed him, squeezed my hole tight and got up. I'd decided to leave Brian and his dad alone Sunday, and I went to find Eric's house. I'd seen him at the tennis club pool and asked around to find out where he lived. He was big and blond like dad and dynamite in a tight Speedo bathing suit. I'd caught him in the showers once getting stroked by someone in the next stall. Twenty minutes later he waved to me as he drove off in a new car he'd got for his 16th birthday. At his house his mother told me I could go down to the basement where he was playing some computer game I'd never heard of. I went quietly down to his basement room and pushed the door open a crack. Eric sat at his computer with his pants open. His cock stuck up straight and strong, not as big as mine but real beautiful. I licked my lips, entered the room and shut the door. He turned. "What the fuck are you doing here?" He covered his hard on with his shirt. I walked over and looked at his computer screen. The person he was chatting with had his cock out too and was stroking it, so I bent down and put my mouth over Eric's wet cock head, all sweaty and salty. I swallowed as much as I could. Eric pushed his chair back and adjusted the camera as my head bobbed up and down in his lap. He held me and pumped my face as I loosened my shorts. Without missing a stroke I got my pants down. Then I stood up sideways to the screen. "Whoa, Pete," Eric stared at my cock. "Where'd you get that thing?" "From my dad, I guess. He's got one just like it." I grinned. "Almost, anyway." Eric leaned forward and clicked off the computer. Then he stroked my cock until it was rock hard. "Shit." And then I felt his lips on me, licking up and down the shaft. His hand hung on my balls to stretch the sac. "You're amazing, Pete. Let's get on the couch." When I looked at the door he added, "They never disturb me in here. They got their own thing going." I had greased my ass good before I left the house so when Eric laid down I straddled him and slid seven inches of great meat right up my ass. Eric's eyes widened and his mouth fell open. I giggled. "Feels good, huh?" He just nodded, then began to pump. "Shit, Pete." He looked a little worried. "You know what this means?" "What?" I didn't know at all. "It means I got to let you fuck me next." "Why? If you don't want to?" "The guy with the bigger cock always fucks the other. You got to." Eric looked like he was dreading it a lot. I wondered how gay he really was. Then I remembered how I'd been afraid of Uncle B's size at first, how Brian didn't want his dad until he knew that me and my dad had done it, and so I figured maybe Eric didn't want to admit he liked it and was afraid. I'd heard he was a star on the junior varsity football team and a real jock. The girls all liked him. I wiped the hair out of his eyes and smiled. "I don't have to fuck you, Eric, if you don't want me to. Really." His chest was broad and muscular and so beautiful that I curled down and licked a nipple. He groaned. I could feel goose flesh on his chest as I rubbed the other nipple. I licked his neck and whispered, "Let's just concentrate on this fuck for now. OK? You feel really good in there." He grabbed my head and poked his tongue into my mouth. His breathing was strong and sweet. I sighed and pushed back onto him. "Fuck me, Eric." He started to slow pump me. "Yeah, fuck me good and long." I raised myself up to give him room to thrust. He gave me some nice deep strokes and then said, "Can I get on top, Pete?" I smiled at how gently he'd asked. "Sure." I pulled him to me. We kissed like nothing I'd ever felt before, and then I slid off his meat and laid on the thick sheepskin on the floor where I pulled my knees up to my armpits, offering my pink pucker to his hot rod. He knelt in front of me, stared at my thick dick laying over my thigh. He held it gently, like a treasure, kissed it. Then he lifted up my huge nuts and grinned. "Wow, Pete. There must be a real load in there." Then he looked at my butt hole. I knew it was puckered, ripe and ready, as good as it gets. He looked into my eyes, panting, desperate to fuck me. "Pete?" "What?" He knew I wanted to kiss him and he touched my lips with his. "This is my first time doing this." I must have looked confused because he immediately added, "I never fucked anyone before. I want you to like it, so tell me what I should do." "I like it already." I pulled him closer. "Swipe some of your goo over my butt hole." He took hold of himself, milked his shaft and swizzled his prick over my waiting hole. I groaned and rolled my head from side to side, rubbing over him with my butt. "Now put it in again. Nice and slow." He gently slid all the way in until I felt his balls against me. As we kissed I put my heels against his ass and pushed him as deep in as he could go. "Ah, yes." I sighed, abandoning myself to him, to cock, his power. He pumped like Uncle B, long, slow and full of cock glory. I squeezed him with my anus. We moved together, sucked each other's tongues, became one fuck being. When his tempo increased he grabbed my cock, slippery and wet with pre cum. "Come, Eric." I sighed. "Come in me. Shoot into me." "Yes, Sir." He said and after two deep thrusts he exploded with an orgasm that shook both of us to the roots. I didn't know he was so close and started jacking myself. "No." He said sternly, and then softly, "Please, Sir. You have to fuck me next." "We can do that next time. Tomorrow, if you want." I said bewildered. I wondered why he called me `sir'. "No. Please." He trembled from all his effort, or disappointment, I wasn't sure. "Roll over. But don't come out." On top of him now I kissed his nipples. He shivered. I rocked on his still stiff cock, then I sat back and started jerking my dripping meat. "You have to fuck me. Please, Sir." "Next time. Now you can jerk me off, or suck my cock." "Please, Sir. Don't make me do that." He was upset now so I leaned in and kissed him gently. "You don't have to do anything you don't want, Eric. I just thought you'd want to. I would. But you don't have to. I don't want to fuck you right after you've come. It won't be as nice." "My dad fucks me real hard right after he blows me." "Is that what you like?" "That's all I ever had." I slid off his erection, got between his legs and started licking him. "What are you doing?" He seemed shocked. "Cleaning you up. I like the taste of a cum slick dick." When I was done I pushed his legs behind the knees until his ass was in the air and poked my tongue into his ass hole. "Pete!" "And I love your ass." Then I giggled. "You're so pretty." It was so beautiful I kissed it, and then I crawled up to kiss him. He turned his head away. "Kiss me." "Please, Sir. You were at my butt." "Kiss me like you did before, or we won't do it anymore." He finally gave in and kissed me, just like he'd done before, deep and strong. And then he licked my face. When he was done he stared into my eyes for the longest time. Was he wanting me to be hard like his dad was, I wondered. I smiled and kissed him again. He was soft and gentle now. "Shall I lick your ass now, Sir?" "If you want to. I'd like it if you wanted to. But only if you don't call me `sir'." He hugged me in big strong arms, gently like I was a little kitten. When I licked his nipples his fingers spread my cheeks. He scooped up some goo and brought it toward his lips, but I was faster and sucked them into my mouth. "Some of your cum has leaked out. It tastes good." I sucked his fingers. He rolled me onto my back and pushed my legs into the air. My hole was looser now, pinker and wet with sweat and sperm, and ready for him. He treated me like I was an angel and my butt hole was a sacrament he was having for the first time. His tongue felt so full of desire and strength I whimpered, "Eric, you're going to make me come. Eric." And then he sucked me. In a second I watched my cum splash over his tongue and him swallow, and swallow. And then he burped and we kissed again. In each other's arms I could feel his heartbeat quiet down. Then he propped himself on his elbow and looked at me. "What?" I asked. "I never did that before. I never fucked anyone before, or licked an ass." "I didn't mean to make you. Don't be mad. You don't have to again." I didn't know what he wanted. I just knew I wanted him to fuck me again, and I wanted him so bad. He put a finger into my ass, and when it loosened, another. Then he brought them to his lips and licked them. Then he kissed me so softly it felt like a dream. "I want to." He whispered in my ear. "I want to do whatever you say, Sir. Can I call you sir sometimes? Please? I like that." I didn't understand that but nodded OK. He rolled me onto my back and laid his head on my belly where he could suck on my prick. When I got hard again I said, "Put your fingers in my ass again." He giggled. "Yes, Sir. You like that, don't you, Sir." I groaned in delight as he licked up and down my shaft, held my balls like a bouquet and licked them too. Then he started talking to my cock. "You are so beautiful, Twice as big as dad, like a monument." He licked my balls again. "And you. You are incredible." Back licking my cock he continued, "You will be my master. I will do whatever my huge beautiful master wants, just to please you. I will get you up my ass." Then he turned and looked at me. "I will, Pete. If that's what you want." "It is." I said, "Because it's what you want, Eric, even if you don't know it." I held my cock straight up. "Sit on it." I commanded. "Yes, Sir." Eric face filled with dread. "As much as you can. Big, wonderful Eric." He smiled back at me, straddled me and began the slow process of stretching his anus. "Pete. Shit, you're so big. But I'll get you in there. It was hard with dad at first. Now I can take him, any time he demands. But I want you, Pete. Your cock is the most wonderful thing I've ever seen. I want it. Every day, anytime you want. Just say so." I stared in amazement, at this huge muscular athlete trying to sit on me. "Kiss me." I said. His tongue found mine and we became one again. I felt his body shiver as I stretched his anus beyond endurance. "Stop." I whispered. "But I want to, Petey." "It' too big. You should have dad first. He's not as thick as me and a real gentle sweetheart. He'll give you a really nice fuck, and then you'll be loose for me." Eric slipped off me and and pulled me onto his chest. "My dad's really rough on me." "Mine's not, he's wonderful. You'll like him a lot. And Uncle Bulge too. Come on over to my place. OK? Please." I couldn't let go of him. Eric. The school jock. The most beautiful man in the world to me. And he wanted me, and I was nobody. When I said that he looked at me like I was crazy. Then he wrapped his arms and legs around me in a total bear hug and rocked us from side to side on the rug. "Petey." He whispered. "Petey with the wonderful dick." And he rocked me in his arms. If his cock had been hard I would have put it up my ass, I was in heaven, but he was in another world. "Wait until you meet my dad." I whispered in his ear. "And Uncle Bulge. He's got the biggest balls in the world." I giggled. "And dad says I'm going to be like that too. Let's go over to my house. OK?"