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Erotic Stories / Lewd Uncle Larry
« on: August 11, 2018, 03:56:14 PM »
My uncle Larry took my cherry when I was younger. He convinced my Dad that I should go with him for the summer on his traveling sales job to earn money for school. If my Daddy had known what a dirty perv his brother was… But he didn’t, and I packed a few things in a little bag. Uncle Larry said we would get me some “good salesman clothes” to start the job right.
We drove all night, sleeping in shifts. I felt really useful and a true partner that my uncle would let me drive. At a little past dawn, he took over again. I wasn’t really sleepy. But my eyes were weary. Uncle Larry talked and I was happy to listen.
“You know, you don’t look as old as you are.” He was saying. “In fact you kind of look like your mama too.”
My mom is puerto rican and my dad half mexican. He met her when he was a sailor and used his spanish instead of english like the rest on shore leave. I got my mom’s height, or lack of it, and my face is really smooth. I don’t shave that often.
“I know” was all I said.
“You got a sexy ass like her too.”
My eyes popped open at this. How the hell do I respond to that?
“Do they know?” my dark eyed uncle looked at me. He was almost blonde and light ochre in skin color.
“Know what?” I was suspicious now, but still very confused. I sat up in the passenger seat.
“That you like cock.” He just blurted it out and then looked at me before looking to the road and saying, “I found that magazine under your mattress. Do they know you like cock?”
“Um, I just found that … and looked at it. Besides you should stay out of my stuff” I squirmed a little. “I don’t like cock” I denied.
“Bullshit. A young guy doesn’t keep something like that unless he likes it. Hell some of those pages look cum soaked.” He paused “You jerked off to it?”
“I DON’T LIKE COCK.” I said loudly.
“Calm down, Carlos.” His voice was softer, soothing. “I’m your uncle, buddy, not your dad.” His hand grabbed my leg just above my knee giving it a shake. “You can tell me about this shit.”
He kept talking but I wished he’d shut up.
“You suck a dick yet?”
“NO” I was lying, “JESUS, uncle Larry!”
It was silent for a little while. I hoped he had let it go. “I have.” my uncle confessed.
“What?” I was in disbelief.
“I sucked dick. Hot little twink dick... like yours.” silence again.
“Look, I don’t like dick… and mine ain’t little!” I protested offended.
“Haha. I didn’t mean it like that, Carlos. I meant like a young guy with a hot little body.” It was quiet again for a little while, like he waited for me to relax before hitting me with another line. “You do got a hot little twink body, like your mama.” he added that with a pause like maybe he has seen my mom’s body.
“What do you know?” I was getting defensive about my sexuality and hugged myself in the corner of the car door.
“That magazine, which cock did you like the best?”
I refused to answer and didn’t look at him.
“I bet it was the black guy. Huh? You young twinks always get mesmerized by big black cock.” still no answer. “They aren’t all like that, Carlos.” He chuckled. “Come on talk to me. Keep me awake, kid.” He sounded a little upset.
“Look, uncle Larry,” I started. “This is weird, man. I can’t talk to you about this stuff.”
“Oh, so you DO like dick?” he pounced. “It’s OK, Carlos. I’m still your uncle. Hell if you can’t talk to me about it, who you gonna talk to, your dad? Your mom?”
With that my uncle unzipped and undid his pants with one hand as he drove. He pulled out this slab of meat, not as big as that black guy in the magazine, but still a big dick.
“Uncle LARRY?!” I said in shock, but I looked at it. My eyes didn’t move away from it. “Put your dick away.”
“Tell me one truth, kid, just one, and I’ll pack my shit away… deal?”
“OK, just one truth.” I gave in grudgingly.
“Have you sucked a dick?” Damn, he was always bold and just could throw that out there. I wasn’t sure what to say. “You said TRUTH, Carlos.” he reminded me.
“Yes,”I squeaked out. “I sucked my friend’s dick”
“Yeah?” he sounded sincere in his interest, “Still see him?”
“Nooo, it was a while ago and I only did it once. Then he moved.”
“That’s too bad, buddy, losing a friend like that. A lot of trust being open with another like that and being sexual. Must have been a good friend.” Again he roused me above the knee.
“Yeah, I guess.”
“OK, deals a deal. I’ll put this thing away… but you have been staring at it since I got it out.”
I looked away and uncle Larry laughed. We drove on for the rest of the day and stopped about nightfall. We had eaten at drive-thrus and finally stopped at a motel. I kicked off my shoes as Larry claimed the shower first. I peeled off my shorts and tossed them to the chair. I saw my little bulge in the mirror above the sink. Uncle Larry’s cock was bigger than mine. Maybe mine was kind of little. I looked down in my underwear and reached for my dick. I remembered Larry’s and it wasn’t even hard when he had it out. My dick was pulsing though as I fondled it. I was horny but I’d have to wait for the bathroom for assured privacy, so I lounged on the bed, hoping he’d be quick. He wasn’t
I slowly came awake with someone jerking my cock slowly. I felt a body pressed behind me and could feel a hard cock pressed to my ass. My underwear was at my knees and my uncles breath was in my ear.
“Shh, Carlos, uncle’s got you.”
I jerked and tried to get away, but with his arms wrapped around me and holding certain things, he just rolled us and laid on top of me, pressing me to the mattress. His cock was even getting harder against my ass crack. Still his hand was rubbing on my dick.
“I’ll scream” I said in a quiet but scared voice.
“Really? You haven’t yet.” I could feel him rocking on top of me. “You liked looking at my cock, didn’t you, little twink? That slab of man meat. Been a long time since you held a cock, huh?”
His weight was immovable, and his knees were outside mine, holding my legs closed. I couldn’t roll, I couldn’t buck him off, but my dick was hard and he kept stroking it.
“When you sucked your friend, you held his cock? Felt it? Stroked it, to feel its power?” His other hand was at my throat, but not choking, just “Claiming”. “I know, little twinks like you. You love the feel of a hard cock.” he was right in my ear. “The way it throbs in your hand. Did he grab your hair?” He ground his cock into my ass crack again. “I bet he didn’t, didn’t know what to do with a little twink like you. Mmm I bet he loved it though.” his voice got deeper and dirty somehow. “That sweet little mouth, like your mama’s, wrapped around his hot young dick.” He thrust now at my crack, dry humping me into the bed and his hand still softly pumping my dick. “Did he cum in your mouth? Hmm?” Uncle Larry’s hand moved from my throat to my soft dark hair. He pulled my head back and licked my ear. He got off me but still held my hair and my cock. I was pulled over to look at him and my eyes went down to his hard raging prick.
“Uncle Larry…” my voice was pleading.
“Yeah, keep saying it like that.” and he shoved my head down to his dick. Pushing may face into the cock head. “SUCK IT, BOY. You WANT to.” His other hand sent a message. Larry twisted my little dick in his hand, making it hurt. “SUCK ME”
Finally I did. I opened my little mouth and took his fat head in. I started to suck my uncle’s cock.
We drove all night, sleeping in shifts. I felt really useful and a true partner that my uncle would let me drive. At a little past dawn, he took over again. I wasn’t really sleepy. But my eyes were weary. Uncle Larry talked and I was happy to listen.
“You know, you don’t look as old as you are.” He was saying. “In fact you kind of look like your mama too.”
My mom is puerto rican and my dad half mexican. He met her when he was a sailor and used his spanish instead of english like the rest on shore leave. I got my mom’s height, or lack of it, and my face is really smooth. I don’t shave that often.
“I know” was all I said.
“You got a sexy ass like her too.”
My eyes popped open at this. How the hell do I respond to that?
“Do they know?” my dark eyed uncle looked at me. He was almost blonde and light ochre in skin color.
“Know what?” I was suspicious now, but still very confused. I sat up in the passenger seat.
“That you like cock.” He just blurted it out and then looked at me before looking to the road and saying, “I found that magazine under your mattress. Do they know you like cock?”
“Um, I just found that … and looked at it. Besides you should stay out of my stuff” I squirmed a little. “I don’t like cock” I denied.
“Bullshit. A young guy doesn’t keep something like that unless he likes it. Hell some of those pages look cum soaked.” He paused “You jerked off to it?”
“I DON’T LIKE COCK.” I said loudly.
“Calm down, Carlos.” His voice was softer, soothing. “I’m your uncle, buddy, not your dad.” His hand grabbed my leg just above my knee giving it a shake. “You can tell me about this shit.”
He kept talking but I wished he’d shut up.
“You suck a dick yet?”
“NO” I was lying, “JESUS, uncle Larry!”
It was silent for a little while. I hoped he had let it go. “I have.” my uncle confessed.
“What?” I was in disbelief.
“I sucked dick. Hot little twink dick... like yours.” silence again.
“Look, I don’t like dick… and mine ain’t little!” I protested offended.
“Haha. I didn’t mean it like that, Carlos. I meant like a young guy with a hot little body.” It was quiet again for a little while, like he waited for me to relax before hitting me with another line. “You do got a hot little twink body, like your mama.” he added that with a pause like maybe he has seen my mom’s body.
“What do you know?” I was getting defensive about my sexuality and hugged myself in the corner of the car door.
“That magazine, which cock did you like the best?”
I refused to answer and didn’t look at him.
“I bet it was the black guy. Huh? You young twinks always get mesmerized by big black cock.” still no answer. “They aren’t all like that, Carlos.” He chuckled. “Come on talk to me. Keep me awake, kid.” He sounded a little upset.
“Look, uncle Larry,” I started. “This is weird, man. I can’t talk to you about this stuff.”
“Oh, so you DO like dick?” he pounced. “It’s OK, Carlos. I’m still your uncle. Hell if you can’t talk to me about it, who you gonna talk to, your dad? Your mom?”
With that my uncle unzipped and undid his pants with one hand as he drove. He pulled out this slab of meat, not as big as that black guy in the magazine, but still a big dick.
“Uncle LARRY?!” I said in shock, but I looked at it. My eyes didn’t move away from it. “Put your dick away.”
“Tell me one truth, kid, just one, and I’ll pack my shit away… deal?”
“OK, just one truth.” I gave in grudgingly.
“Have you sucked a dick?” Damn, he was always bold and just could throw that out there. I wasn’t sure what to say. “You said TRUTH, Carlos.” he reminded me.
“Yes,”I squeaked out. “I sucked my friend’s dick”
“Yeah?” he sounded sincere in his interest, “Still see him?”
“Nooo, it was a while ago and I only did it once. Then he moved.”
“That’s too bad, buddy, losing a friend like that. A lot of trust being open with another like that and being sexual. Must have been a good friend.” Again he roused me above the knee.
“Yeah, I guess.”
“OK, deals a deal. I’ll put this thing away… but you have been staring at it since I got it out.”
I looked away and uncle Larry laughed. We drove on for the rest of the day and stopped about nightfall. We had eaten at drive-thrus and finally stopped at a motel. I kicked off my shoes as Larry claimed the shower first. I peeled off my shorts and tossed them to the chair. I saw my little bulge in the mirror above the sink. Uncle Larry’s cock was bigger than mine. Maybe mine was kind of little. I looked down in my underwear and reached for my dick. I remembered Larry’s and it wasn’t even hard when he had it out. My dick was pulsing though as I fondled it. I was horny but I’d have to wait for the bathroom for assured privacy, so I lounged on the bed, hoping he’d be quick. He wasn’t
I slowly came awake with someone jerking my cock slowly. I felt a body pressed behind me and could feel a hard cock pressed to my ass. My underwear was at my knees and my uncles breath was in my ear.
“Shh, Carlos, uncle’s got you.”
I jerked and tried to get away, but with his arms wrapped around me and holding certain things, he just rolled us and laid on top of me, pressing me to the mattress. His cock was even getting harder against my ass crack. Still his hand was rubbing on my dick.
“I’ll scream” I said in a quiet but scared voice.
“Really? You haven’t yet.” I could feel him rocking on top of me. “You liked looking at my cock, didn’t you, little twink? That slab of man meat. Been a long time since you held a cock, huh?”
His weight was immovable, and his knees were outside mine, holding my legs closed. I couldn’t roll, I couldn’t buck him off, but my dick was hard and he kept stroking it.
“When you sucked your friend, you held his cock? Felt it? Stroked it, to feel its power?” His other hand was at my throat, but not choking, just “Claiming”. “I know, little twinks like you. You love the feel of a hard cock.” he was right in my ear. “The way it throbs in your hand. Did he grab your hair?” He ground his cock into my ass crack again. “I bet he didn’t, didn’t know what to do with a little twink like you. Mmm I bet he loved it though.” his voice got deeper and dirty somehow. “That sweet little mouth, like your mama’s, wrapped around his hot young dick.” He thrust now at my crack, dry humping me into the bed and his hand still softly pumping my dick. “Did he cum in your mouth? Hmm?” Uncle Larry’s hand moved from my throat to my soft dark hair. He pulled my head back and licked my ear. He got off me but still held my hair and my cock. I was pulled over to look at him and my eyes went down to his hard raging prick.
“Uncle Larry…” my voice was pleading.
“Yeah, keep saying it like that.” and he shoved my head down to his dick. Pushing may face into the cock head. “SUCK IT, BOY. You WANT to.” His other hand sent a message. Larry twisted my little dick in his hand, making it hurt. “SUCK ME”
Finally I did. I opened my little mouth and took his fat head in. I started to suck my uncle’s cock.