His size was enormous. Seeing him towering over us made me even more feel like a little boy who just got caught. Not only was he big as in tall, he was big as in everything. Built with a wide set of shoulders that carried broad arms and supported by thick legs with massive calves. I could see why this man was in construction. Yet, on top of all that muscle was a big pile of fat. His chest might’ve been outstanding but was overruled by the extent of his gut. His belly was so big that it stuck out from under the plain white shirt he was wearing, as if it had erupted from his cargo shorts.
He plumped down in a tatty chair right next to the bed. It was only then I saw he was holding a beer can in one of his thick bulky hands. ‘‘I see you made yourself a new friend.’’
Unlike me, Gauge seemed not the least embarrassed. He had lit himself a cigarette which he carelessly inhaled. Laying stretched out and entirely uncovered in front of his uncle, as if it were the most normal thing in the world. ‘‘Siara introduced us. I didn’t expect you’d be back so soon. Figured you’d meet up with the guys at Tony’s.’’
‘‘I forgot my wallet.’’
Gauge gave me a side glance. ‘‘See, told ya.’’
‘‘I thought I’d ask you if you’d join us,’’ his uncle said. ‘‘But it seems happy hour has arrived early today. By all means, don’t let me interrupt you.’’
He swigged from his beer after which he made a loud belch and wiped the liquor from his mouth. A few drops still stuck to his full grey beard. He had a thick head of hair in the same color and a set of eyes who were just as piercing blue as those of his nephew. I found him rather handsome and presumed that society would’ve agreed with me, if not for his bulbous nose and his chubby cheeks. The latter was probably a result of his obvious taste for greasy foods. You knew the man had a big appetite just by looking at him.
Gauge took a long draw on his cigarette. Then he spread his legs a little and stroked himself with his free hand – pushing his middle finger inside. ‘‘Well, you heard the man. Just keep doin’ what you were doin’.’’ There was a twisted expression on his face. As if he saw how uncomfortable I was but tried to dare me. I had known he was fucked up, but I was just beginning to realize to what extent. But who could blame him, if the most reliable person in his life was a perverted lush? I couldn’t possibly take part in this. Or could I?
Seeing how his uncle John was already rubbing his big bulge reignited my urges.
But wait! Screwing a guy in front of his own uncle? If I did that, I would violate every moral code in the book. Another question was, had they done this before? Maybe with each other even? The idea alone sickened me. How could it not? Because that would be straight up revolting. An act of sin. Absolutely and utterly…
Arousing.
The idea of having an uncle like that, who would come home after work and fondle with you. How lovely would it be to just let him touch you and please him with full surrender. To enjoy each other in a way you always desired, even though it was strictly prohibited. But you would do it anyway, because there was no one around to judge.
Of course, that last part wasn’t true anymore. I was there now, and I could take a stand against what was going on here. But I didn’t. Instead, I followed my curiosities and became their accomplice.
I put my throbbing dick back inside Gauge’s ass, while I felt his uncle’s prying eyes upon me.
At first, I didn’t dare to look sideways, and I just concentrated on pushing my cock in and out the thirsty boy right under me, who still inhaled his tobacco while I fucked his bare ass. Softly moaning with his lips curled around the tip of the cigarette, as if he felt a pressing need to suck.
His hole felt still good, but I couldn’t help my thoughts from wondering back to his uncle who was sitting right beside us. He seemed quiet. Almost as if he wasn’t there anymore. But I knew he was and being aware of that got me going. I kept fucking the nephew deeper while the uncle was watching us. My heart raged and I became more and more excited, until I finally dared to take a peek at the chair.
Uncle John was calmly observing us. He had taken off his work boots but was still wearing his socks, which tightened around his giant calves. The way he sat slouched in his seat had lifted up his shirt even further, and I could see his belly button popping out now. It looked so delicious that I just wanted to stick my tongue in it. But if anything, there was one place I’d wanted to lick most of all, and it was still covered by his underwear. The white fabric pointed upwards like a pavilion, and I could even see the skin shining through a little. He was still fondling, but when he saw my hungry eyes, he slipped off his briefs and revealed a beautiful big trunk.
He was uncut and had to pull back a lot of skin to uncover his swollen glans. His thick fingers took a hold of his massive cock and started rubbing the shaft.
I heard Gauge moan again and became aware of how hard I was riding him now. If I continued in this pace, it wouldn’t take long until I would blow my load, so I made myself slow down. Just a little.
Uncle John rose up and removed his briefs entirely. The next moment he was standing right next to me, with his big throbbing dick pointing in my face. I didn’t hesitate for a second and enclosed my lips around the large head. ‘‘Hmmm,’’ I heard myself groan. His prick was warm and firm, and I really had to stretch my jaw to engulf it any further. My tongue circled around the thick pole, and I slowly slid down his meaty shaft. Taking it in deeper until I almost chocked. For a moment I gagged but then I got my reflexes under control and let the swollen glans tickle my throat. My mouth completely overstuffed. Then he drew back, and my lips stroked over the full length again until I only held on to the head. He tried to pull the dick out of my mouth, but I was sucking so hard that he finally had to grab it in his bulky hand.
‘‘You’re a greedy one, ain’t ya?’’ he said with a rumble in his voice. Then he turned up the beer can he was still holding in his other hand and poured the liquor all over his meat. I watched as the drink spilled along the mighty cock and covered it in fizzing foam. Whereupon I gulped him back in and let the beer gush in my mouth. I sucked his dick some more and licked around every corner, pulling his skin far back so that I couldn’t possibly miss an inch. Then I gasped. I had totally forgotten to breath, plus I had ceased to push my hips. Leaving pour Gauge with a stagnated dick up his ass.
‘‘What are ya doin’?’’ said uncle John. ‘‘It’s best you move over if ya ain’t gonna fuck him right! Now, let a real man show ya how it’s done.’’ Then he thrusted me to the side and pulled his nephew by his legs. Whereupon he spread them widely and buried his prick into his narrow hole.
I lay dazed next to Gauge and watched him getting fucked by his uncle. Meanwhile, he’d put out his cigarette on the nightstand and was now panting heavy. ‘‘Aaaaah, yah!’’ he screamed as he got crushed under the big heavy belly.