Gay Erotic Stories

“What happened?” I asked, his wife grabbed me and hugged me as she repeated “You poor boy.” “It’s your mom teddy, she…” his voice trailed off, as he looked at me. “She’s gone.” he finished. My eyes welled up, but I yelled ‘no you’re making it up.’ I tried to break free but they both held me. That’s when I saw my uncle’s car pull to a screeching halt; my neighbors let me go as he ran towards me. He hugged me close; I could feel the strength he was trying to exude. The rest of those events were a blur, as my uncle Max took care of everything.

My mother was laid to rest next to my grand parents (they passed earlier that same year). Everything had been left to me, the house and what money mom had. My uncle Max and his pregnant wife lily moved into the house, since they was all the family I had, and it hadn’t occurred to find dad. She was overly nice to me, and tried to take on a motherly role. I kind of resented it, but I didn’t have the heart to burst her bubble. It had been months since mom’s death, and the family routine we had going kind of felt good. It had been along time since there was a feeling of togetherness in that house.

I began to forget how it used to be, but I never forgot what I learned from the men mom dated. In fact I began to notice, just how hot uncle Max was. 6’1” 245 pounds of hairy muscle, broad shoulders, and huge pecs with nickel sized nipples, and also rippling abs that tapered down to a 34 inch waist. It was all covered in the deepest pelt of blonde hair. Nice thick legs, and from what I can see through his cargo shorts a gorgeous bubble of an ass. We were working out in the yard with no shirts; he must have caught me staring. “You alright?” he asked.

Snapping out my trance I replied, “Yeah, I was just wondering I dad knew what happened.” he looked at me and a strange look came over his face.

“Come with me,” he said. He led me to the garage. He went over to the work table dad had set along time ago. There was a drawer with a lock on it he felt along the bottom of the table and produced a key.

“Uncle max what are you doing?” I asked.

“There is something you should see.” he said. He opened the locked drawer and reached inside. He pulled out a stack of envelopes and handed them to me. They were letters from dad, I moved over to look into the drawer and it was full of them. Tears began to fall from my eyes; there was a letter for every week that he had been gone.

“Your mother was very ill, she blamed your father for her condition. She had a court order for him to stay away until you were 18,” he continued. “When the neighbors heard the shot they ran over and found her clutching this.” he finished as he handed me the picture of dad from my room.

I stopped pretending not to cry and broke down as uncle Max pulled me into a hug. He put my head on his shoulder and started to gently rock, as his right hand stroked my back. It had been quite a while since I was in the powerful embrace of a man. I could feel his rippling muscles against me, encircling me. He kissed my forehead, and my instincts took over. I forgot that he was my uncle and kissed his neck. He pulled back, but he didn’t let go he just looked at me. His hand stopped its motion resting on the small of my back just above my ass. I stepped towards him kissing his neck again and let my hands drop to his ass.

I squeezed his cheeks and licked up his neck to his chin. Then planted my lips onto his, he opened his mouth and let my tongue in. It was the most passionate kiss I’ve ever had. Rough but gentle, he took over the kiss as I slid my hands in his shorts. I marveled at the feel of his muscled butt. My hands firmly planted on his ass, I pulled his crotch against mine. He broke our kiss a string of saliva connected us. He had a conflicted look on his face, and lust in his eyes.

“I … I don’t think we should be…” Max’s voice trailed off as I took one of his nipples in his mouth. He sucked on it like he was going to get milk. “Awwhhhh, fuck what are you doing?” Max asked. I didn’t answer I just worked his nipple, licking circles around it. He squealed when I sucked and chewed it. Then I gave his other nip the same treatment.

I slid my left hand out of his shorts and up his back. I started to creep my right hand into the hairy valley between his bubbled cheeks. I ran my tongue from his succulent pecs over his Adams apple up his dimpled chin to his lips. I licked his them and he tried to kiss me, but I backed off. I brought my left hand around to pinch and pull on his puffed up tits. Max began to moan as I began to nibble his ear lobes. My right hand left his ass to undo the button and zipper of his shorts.

I kissed him as his shorts fell to the floor; I knew he doesn’t like to wear underwear. He had the most beautiful cock I’ve seen to date. My mouth started to water, as I ogled his monster. It hung heavy rapidly expanding as blood poured into it. Long and thick it kept getting bigger, I was drooling over it. Drops of my saliva fell on it.

“How big?” I asked absently.

“11 ½ long 2 ¾ thick.” he responded. What seemed to be a flared mushroom head was obscured by two inches of foreskin. I abandoned all actions except dropping to my knees and greedily sucking all of Uncle Max into my throat. He pulled back until just the head was in my warm wet mouth. I drove my tongue in between the head and foreskin, licking all around, causing moans of pleasure from Max.

He had a delicious flow of pre-cum, I couldn’t stop myself from licking it all as it poured. He tasted so good I was out of control. I laid an intense amount of suction on the covered head. Using my hand I pulled back on his cock and slowly his head was exposed to the vacuum I created.

“Aawwhhhh fuck!” he moaned. Uncle Max squealed as bobbed up and down on just the head, while my sandpaper tongue caressed the sensitive underside. Making a man make those noises is the biggest turn on, so it became my mission to have him make every kind of sound. I removed my hand and took him into my swallowing throat. His hips began to pump his large member in and out as he moaned, growled, and sighed. “Ungh yeah, awwhhhh, little fucking pussy boy take it.” he started to babble as he slammed his dick in my sucking hole.

“Yeah Teddy take my cock.” he said as his balls banged into my chin. Max grabbed the sides of my head as he fucked the daylights out of my wet mouth. I held on to his ass with my left hand and pulled on his balls with the other. That got a real loud moan from deep within his chest. He got a good rhythm going, each thrust punched in to my constricting throat. “Yeah using that pretty mouth, like I’m gonna use that hole.” he growled through clinched teeth. “Ungh, yeah that sweet looking hole is going to swallow me up.” he taunted. He kept talking like that the entire time he pumped my face. A mixture of his juice and my saliva dripped on to his balls. It lubed my pulling fist quite well.

I could feel them wanting to pull up around the base of his cock Max began to shudder, and tense up. No longer babbling, only able to grunt and groan. I let go of his sack and reached for his nipples. He shoved all the way in to the hilt, buried in my throat. A growl started deep in his chest, and as it crested as the first powerful stream flooded my throat. I had no choice but to swallow what seemed like gallons of cum.

Once the major eruption ceased he eased his dick out and I got to taste his load. I milked the rest of his essence then let his still ridged spike snap his abs. “Turn around, let me see that hole.”

I turned and bent over spreading my cheeks. I had just felt his tongue on my pucker when we heard aunt lily calling for Max. “I’ll be right there.” he said as he started to put on his clothes. “We’re not finished.” he said with a wink. He walked out and went in to the house.