Uncle Seduces Nephew

Bobby stood in front of his mirror in his bedroom working his
dumbbells, wondering why, after all this time, he’d only
developed little hardballs for biceps and not something more
meaty. Other guys in his senior class looked like men, ready for
the world…but he still looked overly lean and gangly. The other
main aspect of his manhood hung between his legs, seriously
dejected. His mother had walked in on him three days before, just
when he was about to unleash a thumping load of spooge on a
centerfold. He couldn’t think of jerking off for awhile – she had
announced his indiscretion to the whole family in unhappy terms.
He was a “sinner”. The only family member to not act disapproving
towards him since that afternoon was his Uncle Jim, visiting for
the holidays. In fact, it seemed to spark his interest in his
nephew even more. Uncle Jim had been already been taking an extra
interest in the young man, they had gone to a few sporting
events, threw the pigskin at the park, wrestled in the pool.
Bobby’s own father had never bothered… so he felt like he
finally had someone to look up to. Uncle Jim had felt bad for
Bobby since the day of his nephew’s “disgrace”, and had thought
about taking the kid further into his confidence. He should let
Bobby know, that as a young man, masturbation was a normal
occurrence. The only problem was…Uncle Jim had been getting
serious nighttime boners with this new insight into his nephew’s
ripening sexuality.

Bobby was still sulking when the fam gathered for the big weekend
getaway to the water park, and no one seemed to mind that Uncle
Jim volunteered to stay behind to keep his delinquent nephew
company. It was the perfect time to council the lad about natural
urges. Uncle Jim broke out a six-pack he’d had stashed in the
back of his car, and the two headed for the pool in the back
yard. Bobby was glad to be handed some brew, and even more glad
that his Uncle looked at him as mature enough to handle it. Uncle
Jim marveled at his nephew’s graceful dives into the water…and
when he came out, Bobby’s tight wet body glinted with sunlight.
Everything about the kid’s frame was muscular and lean…except
for the full package protruding in front. Bobby’s wet trunks
seemed to exaggerate the size of his dick and balls by clinging
around them. Uncle Jim was having a hard time focusing on
anything else, and his resolve stiffened to have a private word
with his nephew.

“Let’s go inside, bud, I want to talk to ya’ about something.”

They each grabbed their beers and headed for Bobby’s bedroom.

“Your Mom is out-of-line, you know, coming down on you the way
she did the other day. All guys jack off.” Bobby already knew
that, but was glad to have his Uncle’s understanding. The beer
was making them both extra relaxed, and soon the topic of sex
took over with special flavor. Bobby expressed concern that he
wasn’t as well endowed as he should be…and Uncle Jim was more
than happy to give Bobby’s tool a “look-see”.

“Break it out!” Jim laughed. “Here…I’ll go first.” Jim peeled
off his wet trunks and sat on the edge of Bobby’s bed, his dick
already having partially thickened from the subject of sex. Jim’s
seating posture, (hanging his goodies down off the edge of the
mattress), enhanced the appearance of his length, and a few more
slow downward strokes with his trembling hand had his man tool
pumping fuller by the second. Bobby stared with fascination at
his Uncle’s fully developed manhood – the dark nest of pubic
hair, the round balls, and the enlarging hard-on, with a wide
dickhead becoming purple at the end of his Uncle’s stroking hand.
He was hesitant about nudity, but decided to go along with the
idea…the twinges in his own swim trunks signaled that he had
something to show off as well. He wondered for a moment if it was
“gay” to be aroused by the sight of his uncle’s hard-on, but the
relaxing effect of the beer didn’t allow that thought to take
hold or deter him.

He leaned back on the bed, unbuttoned his damp fly, and gave his
trunks a yank down. His hardening dick sprang loose. “That’s not
so bad”, Uncle Jim declared, “Here..it just needs a little
fisting.” Jim’s senses swam as he boldly reached over to grab his
nephew’s waving erection. This was the moment of truth. Either
the kid would bolt, or he’d respond. Thoughts of exposure crept
over him, but were gone in the instant that he felt the
jolt…connecting from the feel of Bobby’s cool, smooth jerking
dick in his hand going straight back down to his own cock. He
smiled over at his nephew, but Bobby just shyly stared at his own cock,
and the hot hand of his uncle that was working it up and down. It
seemed to get longer and harder, and he instinctively tried to
spread his legs, but the damp material gave restraint.The
waistband of his tight trunks were slightly cutting into his ass
cheeks, where he’d pulled them down to. Bobby’s ass involuntarily
strained upward, and his skinny hard-on seemed to be taking on
new gigantic proportions.

To have someone else’s hand on his cock was a new feeling. But he
was emotionally reeling inside. Was his Uncle just simply being
helpful? In those first few moments, Uncle Jim became assured
that he wasn’t going to get punched for his lewd approach. He
felt Bobby strain upward into his stroking hand, and felt his own
erection answer with a surge and issuance of
pre-cum. Jim had both of his hands full of cock – his own and his
nephew’s – and jacked them both with perfect timing.

“This has got to feel as good to you as it does to me”, Jim
mumbled. “Here, show me if you know how.”

Uncle Jim pulled his inebriated nephew up in a sitting position
next to him, and guided Bobby’s hand over to his own straining
cock. Bobby was wanting to touch his uncle’s dick, anyway, since
it was so much bigger than his… Bobby was suddenly curious as
to what it felt like. Uncle Jim almost fainted
with the sight and sensation of Bobby’s anxious, exploring,
tentative hand reaching down around his balls..then up his
shaft…then squeezing his plump head.

“Jack my dick!” Uncle Jim demanded huskily.

Stony silence set in as the two reached cross each other’s laps
in a stroking contest, each with a hand full of the other’s erect
cock. Bobby noticed every detail, his uncle’s heaving chest, the
hair on the muscular man’s arm rubbing on top of his skinny
arm…and how hot it was… the sound of his heart swishing in
his own ears…and how suddenly very big and straight his own
dick looked in his uncle’s hand. Bobby’s nutsack jerked along
with each of his uncle’s milking upstrokes. The waistband of
Bobby’s dark swim trunks were still only halfway down, stretched
across his white asscheeks. His uncle’s big hairy hand appeared
almost alien against his boyish, smooth skin, almost frightening.
But he couldn’t deny that each pumping stroke of that alien hand
had his asshole puckering, his cock throbbing, and him feeling
closer and closer to shooting a huge load.

“See, Bobby, you have a nice size dick!” Uncle Jim said
encouragingly. Bobby was trying very hard to focus on returning
the favor for his uncle, wanting to show that he did know what he
was doing…but he couldn’t concentrate. Jim was encouraged by
Bobby’s enthusiastic jacking efforts on his cock, but noted that
the kid was so overcome by what was going on, that he couldn’t
quite maintain a steady rhythm with his hand. No matter. He had
the kid where he wanted, hungry, willing, and hot to cum. Bobby’s
dick was red, swelling at the head, and ready to blast. Throwing
caution to the wind, he decided to move in for a more intimate
exchange. Bobby seemed ready…in fact, he might just give Bobby
the best cum in his life. Uncle Jim pulled his hand off Bobby’s
dick before it blew. Bobby swooned, felt disappointed that he
hadn’t cum, but trusted that his uncle wasstopping things before
they went too far. Wasn’t he?

Jim looked at the bleary-eyed, tousled muscular kid sitting next
to him who was waiting for his next move, both of their hard-ons
waving free for the moment. He felt like an animal with prey in
one sense, but he also cared for Bobby.

Thoughts collided in his head, protective thoughts, but the smell
of Bobby’s underarms, the way Bobby’s heart was thumping in his bare
chest… and the questioning, hot gaze the kid leveled at him
spurred him into action.

“Let’s get on the bed…there’s something I want to show you.”
Uncle Jim directed. Uncle Jim was seated on the edge of the bed.
Bobby stood up to comply with his uncle’s suggestion, and was
about to pull up and fasten his swim trunks,
but Jim reached over and pulled them down to Bobby’s knees. He
grabbed around to the rear of his nephew’s cool white ass with
his hands, clenched a butt cheek in each hand, and drew his
nephew’s body closer…and the boy’s red throbbing dick closer
to his face. Bobby staggered forward with the forceful pull, and
looked down at the face of the man he’d always trusted. He never
expected to experience the surge that next went through him, as
his uncle’s hot slippery mouth engulfed his penis. And the
sucking that followed almost buckled his knees.

The strong hands grabbing his ass, pushing him back and forth,
the heat spreading all the way back to his asshole…was more
pleasure than he’d ever thought possible. It was as if his uncle
was milking him from his ass to the tip of his surging dick, as
his uncle sucked him all the way to his pubes. But after a number
of strokes, Jim stopped again.

“I said – let’s get on the bed…!” As they broke apart, Bobby
suddenly realized that he was about to have gay sex…incestual
gay sex. His mom had thought he was a sinner for jacking off –
what would she think if she saw him with Uncle Jim? His uncle
laid nude on his bed, waiting. Fear struck him. Gay guys
ass-fuck. God, he didn’t want a dick in his ass. Queer shit! I
mean, his uncle looked good, but he didn’t want to ream his
uncle’s ass, either! Uncle Jim detected anxiety in the youth
standing bedside. “I’ll just get you off, I won’t hurt you,
promise! No one will ever know.” Bobby felt the burning urge in
his balls, and decided to give it up. Maybe he’d get another shot
at his uncle’s hot mouth, and cum that way. Somehow reading his
nephew’s thoughts, Jim reached and pulled Bobby onto the
mattress, and immediately set to getting the kid’s cock back
into his mouth. He wanted to orally latch on to Bobby’s dick
before the kid could change his mind. Bobby fell on the bed next
to his uncle in a 69 position, and suddenly had a huge dick and
balls poking in front of him. He could smell the sweat and feel
the heat of the looming hairy package in front of him. Uncle Jim
was doing an involuntary “air fuck” at Bobby’s face. He’d never
even dreamed of sucking a cock before, but his mind was getting
addled by the blowjob his uncle was giving him, and it suddenly
seemed natural to suck on his uncle’s cock in return.

Jim had already been in heaven, just having the tight youth get
on the bed willing to give up his dick for him to suck, but when
he suddenly felt the boy’s mouth suck on own his aching cock in
return, he just about came. It was a huge surprise. God, what a
hot mouth! He had to resist from cumming…he wanted to make
this last as long as possible.

On their sides, the two were working the 69 in a perfect
reciprocal pace, like an oil derrick pumping to and fro at each
end. Then Jim got up and straddled Bobby’s face, gently fucking
downwards into the kid’s enthusiastic
mouth. Bobby had really switched into something primal, and was
almost sucking too hard, and pulling at the base of his uncle’s
hard-on like he was desperate to suck the cum out of it!
Bobby was moaning in a steady pattern.

Jim lifted off his end for a moment to drink in his victory – he
looked back down between his legs – his nephew was hungry for all
of his cock, and was swallowing it with minimal gagging. Jim
could see the shape of his cockhead stretching into the kid’s
cheeks with his strokes. The kid was really giving him a serious
milking…like a pro. He examined how Bobby’s smooth skin and
rosebud mouth were stretched around the thick base of his fucking
cock, and how the kid seemed to want it all. Jim wasn’t running
into teeth…the kid seemed to really have a safe suck action
going. Bobby was even trying to do some creative licking with his
tongue that ran along the topside of his uncle’s invading shaft.

Jim finally decided to let it fly, and started fucking the boy’s
face with abandon. To hell with holding back. Get in there deep!
He’d give the kid a good load to swallow. Jim spread his legs a
bit further apart and began to furiously apply a sound
face-fucking. While liberally fucking his nephew’s face, he
orally gave the same home stretch treatment to his nephew’s
boner to make him cum at the same time.

Bobby was pinned underneath his uncle’s large frame in the 69
position. His uncle’s fat dick almost choked him, but he loved
feeling his cock going into a sucking mouth at the same time he
was swallowing one. There was a full circle of ecstacy as the two
hooked up their cocks into each other. It was if they were
supposed to have their dicks hung up in each other like that. The
shared pleasure of plunging back and forth was undeniable. He
couldn’t seem to take his eyes off of the hairy asshole right
above his forehead, and he was spurred on by the close-up graphic
view of his uncle’s spread ass and jiggling balls. He then felt
his uncle’s increased pace, and his mouth was suddenly being
deeply reamed by his uncle’s pistoning cock. He got more excited
as the man’s dick and hairy balls mashed all over his face. He
hungrily worked at guiding his uncle’s throbbing pole across his
tongue and down the back of his throat. Bobby felt the hot creep
of semen as he slipped over into cum range as he was pumped
freely back at his uncle’s attending mouth. But then he heard
the front door, and voices.

Bobby wrestled to get free, and tried to warn his uncle with
stifled mumblings, but Uncle Jim’s dick was firmly attached and
buried deep in Bobby’s mouth, preventing him from speech. Bobby
was pinned. Jim assumed that Bobby was cumming with all of his
squirming and moaning.

“Hot fucking kid”, he thought,”Yeah, I’ll give it to you.” Jim’s
cum welled up and shot off, stream after thick stream, into
Bobby’s gagging throat.

Bobby was horrified at the thought of his mother walking in, but
couldn’t break off his orgasm. His ass was jerking spasmodically
as he fucked up into his uncle’s face. He distinctly heard his
mother’s voice down the hall just as he came in his Uncle Jim’s
sucking mouth.

“Fuck it…fuck it…” he thought. It was too good to stop. He’d
stay hooked into Uncle Jim’s mouth as long as he could. And he
wanted to keep Uncle Jim’s spent cock in his own mouth. He gave a
few more forceful arcs upward into the hot hole, and finished
squirting. Uncle Jim was wise to the reality of the situation by
that time, disengaged from their wet hook-up and flew off the bed
into his jeans. Bobby’s mother tried the doorknob, but it was
locked.

“What are you guys doing!?” she asked.

“Just changing – we went for a swim!” yelled back Jim. Uncle Jim
smiled at Bobby, who was overwhelmed and wiping cum off his
mouth.

“I’ll come back tonight, if you like.”, Jim whispered to Bobby.
Bobby suddenly realized that all was well, and that he could have
a repeat, if he wished, nodded in the affirmative, and smiled
back. Getting caught for jacking off would never be a big deal
again. He’d keep the door locked from now on.