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  • Tasting uncles cream

    • I remember it as if it was yesterday. I had gone shopping for clothes with my uncle. We had gotten home and my mom was in the kitchen. She wanted to see what we bought. My uncle and I went to the living room to change into our new duds. I was changing when my uncle also started to change. As I put on my new clothes, my uncle tried on one of his new suits. He had taken off his pants and I saw that he had on underwear just like mine, his were a lot fuller in the front then mine. He also had a lot of hair all over his legs I could not take my eyes off his basket. He saw me look but did not say anything. We changed back and again I stared at his full underwear. I thought that mine would never get that big. One weekend he came over to spend the night.

    He lived so far away that it made more sense at the time just to stay with us. He would be staying in my room and I had bunk beds. I slept on the top bunk and my uncle slept on the lower one. The bed was arranged in a way that I could look down onto his bed. He had to get up early so he went to bed before me. I was playing with the computer games when he went to the bathroom. As he passed by the door, I noticed that he was only in his underwear and the front was much bigger then before. WOW! He had so much hair on his chest, something that to this day I love to run my hands through. On the way back I called him as he passed. He stopped in the doorway.

    I said that I would try not to wake him when I went to bed. He told me that he was tired enough that he did not think anything would wake him up. The whole time we talked. I stared at his chest and underwear. I could see the outline of his dick and I could tell where the head and shaft connected. I said, "Good night," and told him to have sweet dreams and he went to bed. All I could think about was the shape of his dick. I continued to play with the computer game for about another hour, then I too went to bed.

    After doing my thing in the bathroom, I went into my room. He was sleeping on his bed with just a sheet over him. As I undressed, I could think of nothing other then what I saw earlier. I looked at his outline from head to toe. As I made my way down, I noticed that I could lift the sheet off his body. Should I? What would happen if he woke up. I remembered what he said and by the time I got down to my underwear my somewhat, smaller dick was very hard.

    I decided to lift the sheet to look at his much bigger outline. I took the corner of the sheet and started to lift it from his sleeping form. As I got to where the line of his underwear was, I stopped. I was looking at his hairy chest and belly. It was then that I knew that I had to touch it. I took my hand and brought it to his chest. I could feel his breathing, it very deep. I started to run my fingers in his chest hair. It was so exciting my dick was so hard. I had to take off my shorts so that it could have the room it needed. He stirred when I started to feel the line of hair from his chest to the top of the sheet.

    I jumped up and quickly got onto my bunk. When my nerves settled down, I decided to look over the side. He was still in a deep sleep, but now I saw that the head of his dick was sticking out of his underwear. As I looked at him, I was running my hand over my chest and belly. I was thinking about it being him that I was feeling. Then as I looked at him and my hand touched my dick. When I rubbed my hand over my dick it started to tingle a lot more then before.

    I looked at his dick head and I got a real strange feeling in my dick. It felt like I was going to pee. I stopped running my hand over it. My head was spinning. I closed my eyes to clear my head, but there was the picture of his dick head in my mind for me to look at. The feeling in my dick got much stronger, I opened my eyes again and there was his dick looking right back at me. My dick got, what felt like an electric shock and started to spray this white stuff out of its head. I could not stop it. It sprayed over the rail of my bed and landed right onto my uncle's chest. Some of it landed in a splat and it splattered all over his bed.

    It took me some time to recover from this new sensation. When I did recover, I knew that I had to clean up the mess. I climb down from the top bunk to find my socks. I could claim they got dirty when I was playing in the mud. As I passed the top rung of the ladder, I noticed that my dick left a drop of cum on it. I smelled it and my dick sprang back to life. I took my tongue and licked it. It was a bit sweet and salty at the same time, I liked it and licked up the rest of it off my hand.

    After I cleaned myself, I then went to the side of the bed that my uncle was on and I reached down and stated to wipe him off with my sock. It was going well until he shifted. I jumped and dropped the sock at the same time. He rolled over onto his side and onto the sock. What was I going to do now? I remembered the taste of my cum and I decided that it would be easier to just use my tongue to wipe up the rest. There was only one drop that I could see and it was on the head of his dick. He was facing my side of the bed so I just knelt down. His dick was level with my face.

    I leaned forward and stuck out my tongue. I licked up the cum that was on his dick but to get it all I had to lick it again, so I did. That was when I noticed that there was more, only it was coming out of his dick and it was making it wetter. I thought that if I put my lips around it, it would stop it from making a bigger mess.

    I put my lips around his dick head and I could feel the juice leaking into my mouth. I thought that he was done so I used my tongue to feel if it had stopped. When I did his dick spit out more. Then I thought that if I lick it enough it would run out. How naive could I be?

    I licked it with my tongue for a little longer, but then it got bigger and harder then his arm came down and pinned my head. He grunted and my mouth was filled with cum. I could not get away. I swallowed just so that I could breathe. I took a quick breath but he kept filling my mouth. He filled my mouth four more times before it stopped. After he stopped his arm relaxed and I was able to go back to my bed. He was still breathing steady like he was still asleep. I went to bed, rubbed my dick until I got the shock, I shot past my chest, and it went into my own mouth. Then I fell asleep.

    In the morning, I awoke to see my uncle was gone, but the sock was on the top rung of the ladder. Next time my uncle wakes up.


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