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My Australian Uncle Pete

I was in my early twenties and had just split from a girlfriend who had tried desperately to get me to marry her , something I was not ready for and something which the holiday confirmed

I was envious of Uncle PeteÂ’s ripped body and handsome face and of his skills surfing. Tight Â’SpeedoÂ’sÂ’ showed off an impressive bulge and he could easily have stepped off the set of Â’BaywatchÂ’.

Anyway Uncle Pete would take me to his quiet area of the beach where little coves and shady areas would be ideal to rest after a vigorous swim.

One afternoon we had been swimming and Uncle Pete had tried to teach me to surf but without any luck. I was pretty tired after several attempts and so we went to our favourite little cove and lay in the shade to relax.

IÂ’d dozed right off and was in dreamland when I felt a hand gently massaging my bulging trunks. I thought I was having a sexy dream but the feelings of arousal were so real and my cock was stiffening. I half opened my eyes to find Uncle Pete sitting up next to me and massaging my bulge with his hand.

I was fucking gob smacked but the feeling was so nice I just pretended to be asleep and let it happen.

Uncle Pete was really working my bulge, squeezing it and feeling the length of my stiff prick through the shimmering fabric. His hand expertly got me to an unbearable stiffness and with a few more gentle squeezes I started to cum in my trunks.

The helpless feeling as the sperm soaked my trunks just excited me even more and the continual squeeze of Uncle PeteÂ’s hand ensured that my balls were fucking empty.

He took his hand away and after a few minutes I opened my eyes and acted as if I had just woken up.

I didnÂ’t say a word, I just needed to get into the sea and wash the cum from my sticky trunks. Uncle Pete followed me into the water and we splashed about like a couple of kids before we set off back to his luxurious home close to the beach.

"What happened with you and your girlfriend Joe?"

We were sitting relaxing after a BBQ dinner.

I told him that she wanted a ring on her finger and that I wasnÂ’t ready for that. He totally agreed with me and told me that women were just fucking millstones around a guyÂ’s neck and only useful for fucking out babies.

I wanted to mention the afternoonÂ’s cum off but was too scared though thinking about what had happened stirred my cock into a semi hard on. That night I had to toss myself off before going to sleep and found myself thinking more and more of Uncle Pete and whether he would touch me up again, I was fucking hoping he would.

The next day I couldnÂ’t wait for our afternoon swim, surf lesson and relaxation. Earlier than usual I told him that I was pretty tired and that I was going to have a little snooze in our usual shady spot. I left Uncle Pete splashing about and went and laid down feigning sleep the minute I saw him coming.

Uncle Pete sat beside me and after a few minutes his hand rested on my bulge. My cock immediately twitched and a few gentle squeezes had me as stiff as fuck.

The feel of UncleÂ’s hand was just so fucking good and I moaned ever so gently as if I was having a nice sexy dream. Eyes shut I felt fingers slip into the side of my trunks and grip my shaft. The fingers pulled my foreskin right back and began wanking my shaft with long slow strokes. I was loving the excited feel and gentleness of his wanking fingers and I let my breathing indicate how good it felt. Uncle Pete pulled at my trunks now, easing them down around my thighs and releasing my cock and balls from the restraints of the garment.

He took my cock in one hand and my balls in the other and began tossing me off. When he leaned over to lick my helmet I just exploded streaking my hot cum across his face. He held his face close to my prick and just let it cream his face until my balls were empty.

He gently slipped my trunks up over my cum dripping dick and wiped his face with his hands. I could see him licking the cum off his fingers through my half closed eyes and again was fucking gob smacked at his actions.

At the end of the first week my uncle had tossed me off six times, each time believing that i was asleep.

Week two turned out even better.

Feigning my usual sleepy state one afternoon I felt my Uncle slipping my trunks down as usual. I was fucking rock hard after his manipulation of my dick and he was gently working the skin of my shaft back and forth in a slow wank action.

When he nuzzled his lips against my hot helmet my prick jerked and when he slipped my knob into his hot mouth and began sucking it I was in fucking heaven. he worked the skin up and down my rigid cock and sucked the knob in and out of his mouth in a lolly sucking movement.

His attempts at deep throating my dick soon paid off and my cock was firmly embedded in his throat as he rubbed his lips against my pubes. A hand working my bollocks and I was fucking shooting a gallon of cum down his throat and he was gulping and slurping it down like a greedy whore. My moans of orgasmic appreciation made my uncle work my cock harder and his mouth just went to town on it until every fucking drop of semen was sucked out my nuts.

The next afternoon I was a little disappointed at first as Uncle Pete met up with a mate of his Jack who had come over for a swim and surf. I wanted Uncle Pete to myself and I though that being sucked right off again was now out the window. Anyway after a swim an attempts again at surfing I went back to the little cove and actually fell asleep.

Whispering voices woke me but I kept my eyes tight shut and pretended to still be sleeping.

"HeÂ’s a hot fucking hunk isnÂ’t he Jack?" whispered Uncle Pete. "Bet youÂ’d like to stick your cock up his arse and make him fucking whimper like a girl".

"Fuck yes" whispered Jack "If only I could, heÂ’s fucking hot".

"He sleeps like the fucking dead mate so if you fancy sucking him off then you can, he wonÂ’t wake up, he never does".

"YouÂ’ve sucked him off then Pete?"

"Too fucking true, heÂ’s got a fucking cock that begs to be sucked, let me show you it".

I could feel Uncle PeteÂ’s hands tugging at my trunks and my cock was keen to spring out, already semi stiff from listening to their conversation.

"Fuck! ThatÂ’s a dreamy fucking cock Pete" whispered Jack gripping my shaft tightly.

I opened my eyes just enough to watch the two guys playing with my dick. Squinting through half closed eyes and still feigning to be asleep I watched as my Uncle Pete and his buddy Jack played with my cock.

I moaned an opened my legs a little wider letting the two guys take full advantage of my dick and balls.

It was the best fucking holiday IÂ’d ever had and Uncle Pete had already wanked me off and sucked me off whilst I pretended to be asleep in our favourite shady cove of the beach. IÂ’d been apprehensive about his best mate Jack and had assumed that I was not going to get my usual afternoon treat, how wrong I was.

"What a beautiful fucking cock" said Jack , his eyes wide and staring at my helmet.

"ItÂ’s a fucking tasty brute too" replied Uncle Pete taking my knob into his mouth and sucking it hard.

The sight of both men adoring my prick was enough to get my cock jerking but once inside Uncle PeteÂ’s mouth his suction kept it steady.

"Here you have some" said Uncle Pete, holding my prick towards JackÂ’s mouth. Jack devoured my cock, taking it right down ,his lips firmly squeezing my shaft and his slobber running copiously all over my cock and balls. The two men worked my cock back and forth from hot sucking mouth to another, when one was sucking my prick the other mouth was clamped around my fidgety bollocks.

Click here for Mike 18 website In no time at all my nuts were going frantic and my spun was fucking gushing. "Wooooah! Look at that flying spunk". said Jack trying to catch a glob midair. Uncle Pete was still sucking, his hot mouth slobbering over my cum launching prick until I was fucking jumping with extreme sensitivity .

I was breathing very heavily and letting the guys drain me, it was fucking incredible, so too was the fat bulges in their Â’SpeedoÂ’s and watching them squeeze each others juicy packages got the very last dregs of spunk from my nuts.

I lay panting afterwards and still feigning sleep I just rolled onto my stomach and let them feast their eyes on my bubble butt.

"Fucking look at that Pete" said Jack whispering "Your nephewÂ’s got a fantastic fucking arse, IÂ’d love to fuck that".

"Bet you would" said Uncle Pete pulling my trunks off my butt and down my thighs.

I felt hands squeezing my bum cheeks and then a finger tickling my hole.

"Best thing is Jack" started Uncle Peter now speaking quite loudly "You can fuck him cos we need to teach the little cunt a lesson cos heÂ’s not asleep. He never is asleep!"

"Fuck!" IÂ’d been rumbled. Spluttering some excuse for my behaviour I turned back onto my back and looked at both men.

It was hard to look at their faces when their bulging trunks jutted awkwardly toward me.

"Look what you fucking do to our cocks" said Uncle Pete. "You fucking get us so stiff and we need to fucking teach you a lesson". Uncle Pete turned to Jack "Fuck him!" he said wrenching my trunks off my ankles "Fuck him hard!".

I was a little scared then, IÂ’d never been fucked though I did like fingering my hole when I wanked. Was I going to turn fucking gay? Was my Uncle Pete gay? I sensed Jack was, his eyes just bore into me with the intensity of a man hell bent on fucking.

I tried to protest but Uncle Pete silenced me by pressing his bulging trunks against my mouth.

Jack began fingering my tight hole and to make things easier I spread my legs wide. If I was going to get fucked I was going to get fucked without any pain.

Uncle Pete got behind me and put my head in his lap, I could feel his prick on the back of my head. Jack pulled my legs up and Uncle Pete held them up and steady. My hole was now in full view of Jack and his fingering got more intense and my hole was starting to succomb to his probing.

"Spit on his hole and ram your cock in, thatÂ’s what he wants Jack".

I gasped as Jack slipped his trunks off, his cock was fucking monstrous, thick, veiny and with a glistening eye of pre-cum. It was a fucking heavy piece of meat and I was going to get in the fucking arse.

Jack spat all over his prick and worked his saliva around his knob and around my arsehole.

The heat and thickness of his cock got my hole quivering and I relaxed enough to let the bulbous juicy helmet invade my virgin arse. "Ooooooooh!" It hurt a little but pleasured a lot.

Jack pushed harder and my hole just caved in taking his cock with it. I had the full length of JackÂ’s fuck hungry cock up my arsehole and I wanted him to fuck!

"Ohhhhhhhhhh! Fucking hell, fucking shit! ItÂ’s so fucking big but ......fuck me..........fuck me."

Jacks muscled tight body began to drive the prick home and I was groaning loudly as his cock made fucking mincemeat of my arsehole.

"Save some for me" said Uncle Pete holding my legs firmly.

My hole was burning hot and JackÂ’s enormous prick was stuffed in good. He leaned over me and started to nibble on my nipples as his cock drove home.

"Load his fuck hole with cum and lube it up ready for me" said Uncle Pete.

Jack was power fucking me now, his dick a fine instrument of prostate massage working my butt hole into a quivering wreck.

Loud grunts and fast thrust summoned a noisy cumming as Jack loaded up my hole with hot jizz.

The squelching sounds of his spunk drenched cock fucking my arse had me writhing and pushing my butt against him as he drained his balls.

Uncle Pete was quick to take up his place between my legs as Jack withdrew his throbbing cock.

Uncle PeteÂ’s cock was just as fucking big, in fact his helmet was bigger. Shoving it into me was no big deal this time it just glided in on a bed of sperm courtesy of Jack.

My uncle shafted my jittery arsehole with long gut banging strokes which made me moan like crazy.

I could hear the crashing waves in the background as my Uncle crashed into me. Jack was playing with my cock and balls as Uncle Pete fucked me, my legs held firmly in Uncle PeteÂ’s strong hands.

"Ohhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Fuck me Uncle Pete...fuck me harder and harder".

The strength and power of the man as he fucked got me writhing and moaning. His relentless prick goring my arsehole repeatedly . I gripped his firm arse cheeks and assisted the thrusts, jabbing his cock deeper into me.

"Ooooooh! Uncle.........thatÂ’s fucking incredible......fucking..........awesome.Oooooooooh!

After a good five minutes of hard fucking my Uncle flipped me over onto my belly hauled up my legs and fucked me doggy style.

Jack got underneath me and began sucking on my prick and yanking at my balls and I was just riding along with the fucking and sucking.

I was soon filling JackÂ’s mouth with cum and he was loving it. His tongue and mouth going mad for spunk, his hands working the juice from my nuts.

Heavy grunts and Uncle Pete was joining me in an orgasmic rush that had us all panting and squealing.

Cum decorated my guts as Uncle Pete let loose a bucket load of sperm from his fuck bruised balls. Jack was wanking his prick trying to get another cum going encouraged by my jerking cock shooting spunk down his throat.

Uncle Pete was still fucking, the sloppy sounds of my cum loaded arsehole heightening the orgasm and making me feel faint with fuck hunger.

I was fucking exhausted by the end of my Australian holiday. My balls constantly ached from over use and my arsehole constantly twitched with memories of cock.

Uncle Pete suggested that I might like to move over to OZ and live with him permanently. He of course had my best interests at heart .

I was gradually realising that now I could not survive without cock in my life and if that meant being Â’gayÂ’ then so be it.

THE END