Ex-Con Uncle
by Xavier L

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I walked toward the dining room and heard Mom and Dad talking.  Well, they were doing what they say they’re doing when it sounds a lot like arguing to me.  I stopped to listen.  Don’t tell me you wouldn’t do the same thing!

“. . . and what would he do?  He can’t leave the house!” Mom said.

Dad answered:  “Well, school’s out. . . we wouldn’t need daycare or a sitter.”

There was deafening silence before Mom responded:  “You want him . . . to stay with our son when he’s just out of prison!”

“Not like he’s a murderer or something.  He did drugs, Molly.  He has to get drug screens every week.”

“I don’t know how I feel about this.”

“Let’s just give it a shot and see.  He can’t get out unless he has somewhere to live.  He has no job, and initially he has to stay at home except for his appointments.  If he fucks up, he goes back.”

More silence, and then Mom said “Fine.  I’m not happy about it, but okay.”  I wondered where he would sleep, and then I heard Mom ask it aloud.

“Well. . . Sammy has an extra bed in his room.”

“So now you want them to share rooms!”

“Honey,” Dad began.  “It isn’t like he’s going to be smoking dope in our 9-year-old son’s bedroom!”
She was quiet for a bit before finally saying “I guess you’re right.”  Then I heard a chair move.  I waited as I heard her moving into the kitchen, and then I walked in to the dining room.

“So what’s for dinner?” I asked.  Dad moved a chair and asked me to sit down.  He explained to me that my Uncle Jesse was getting out of jail and was coming to live with us until he got back on his feet.  He told me he’d be staying in my room.  I wasn’t so happy about that part, but then again it might be fun to have someone to keep me company.  Although having him home all day with me AND sharing a room seemed like it would get irritating.

Two days later we went to the jail and picked Jesse up.  He was taller than Dad even though Dad was older, and he looked like he had been lifting weights.  He was bald, but I heard them talking about it, and he was just shaving his head while in jail.  His eyebrows were dark brown, though, and he had really green eyes.  He shook my hand and asked if I remembered him, which I kind of did.

They talked on the way home.  Shortly after we got there, some lady came and put some device in the house.  Then Uncle Jesse had to put a thing on his ankle.  When we were in my room, well our room, he explained it to me.  After he unpacked and got settled in, we went into the dining room for lunch.  After eating they were visiting, so I went to my room to watch a movie.

About halfway in the door opened, and Uncle Jesse walked in and lay down on his bed.  After the movie we played video games.  Then we did some chores around the house and had dinner.  At night I was laying on my bed in my underwear when Jesse came in to get ready for bed.  I watched him strip out of his clothes.  He was wearing only boxers now.  He had designs all over his chest and arms.  He lay down on top of his bed.  I couldn’t help staring.  “Is there a problem?” he finally asked.

“You have . . . drawings on your skin.”

“They’re called tattoos.”

“Can I check them out?”

“Sure,” he said.

I walked over to his bed and sat down on it.  I stared at the tattoos.  He had all kinds of animals, a naked woman with big boobies, and some other stuff.  “Are they on your skin or inside?”

“The ink goes into the skin.”

“Can I feel?  Are there lines?” I asked.  He shrugged.  I guessed that meant it was okay, so I put my hand on his chest and felt the various drawings.  All I could feel was his skin, though.  As my fingers brushed against his pink nipple, he shivered.  “Sorry.  Did I hurt you?”

“No. . . the opposite.”
I looked at his muscular chest.  He had a big chest, and you could see his belly muscles.  I think Dad had called them abs some time.  Since he seemed to like it, I went ahead and touched his nipple again.  I started rubbing it and felt his hand on my thigh.  It made me feel warm.

“I’ve got some other tats you know,” he said.

“Can I see them?”

“Well, there’s some on my back.”  He sat up and twisted so I could see the ones on his back.  “And then there’s some on my legs.”  He lifted up part of the boxers, but I couldn’t see it all.  I told him so.  “You want to see more?”  I nodded my head yes.  He seemed to think a bit.  “Tell you what, don’t say anything to your parents about it but go ahead and go say goodnight to them and then come back.”

I didn’t know why I had to do all that, but I went ahead and did it.  Mom and Dad were actually already in their room, so I guess it was a good thing.  When I returned I told him I did it.  He smiled. “So, let’s make a deal, bud.  Whatever we do together, we just keep it between us, okay?”

“You mean no saying anything to my parents?”

“Or anyone else,” he said, his hand rubbing my thigh again.

“Okay.”

He hesitated, and then I saw him push his boxers down his legs.  Immediately I saw a bush of dark brown hair surrounding his penis and on his balls.  He had a big one, too.  “Go ahead and feel,” he said.

I was a bit surprised, but I went ahead and put my hand out and touched his thing.  I was feeling his balls and the thick hair above his penis when I heard him say “That’s not what I meant, but it’s cool.”  After a bit he asked “Do you like that?”

I was really focused on how his thing was growing so I didn’t hear.  When I looked up questioning, he repeated it.  I nodded my head and then looked back at it got hard and stood up.  Suddenly I felt one of his fingers rubbing through my briefs. I looked down and saw him rubbing the lump made by my thing.  “Why don’t you get comfortable like me?” he said.

I moved off the bed, stood up and removed my briefs as I watched him slide his boxers completely off.  His thing was really big now and standing straight up.  I sat back down and continued feeling his hard penis.  There were a couple of big veins running up it.  I shivered as his fingers found my stiffy.  After a while he said “You know what some guys like to do?  They put their mouth on it and suck it.”

“Suck what?” I asked not sure what he meant.  I couldn’t imagine he meant his penis.

“Dick.  Some guys like to suck dick.  You should try it.”  He reached up and put his hand on the back of my head and pulled my down.
“I don’t really want to try that,” I said.

“Sure you do, Sammy.”  He had his . . . dick pressed against my lips by now.  I shook my head no.  “Go on, bud,” he said urgently.  I shook my head no again.  I felt his hand release me.  As I sat back, he was sitting up.  He pulled my hand to his groin and put it on his dick.  Then I felt his lips on my neck sucking.  He then moved his mouth to my nipple and started sucking on it.  “That feel good?” he asked.  

“Yyyess,” I said.  He shifted his position, and then I felt his mouth on my stiffy!  He slowly sucked on it, and it was all I could do to not yell out it felt so good!  And then he stopped.  

“Sure tastes good,” he said his mouth moving up close to my face.  He kissed me on the lips, his fingers stroking my dick.  And then I felt his tongue go into mine!  He started kissing me while moving his tongue in my mouth.  I tried doing the same thing he was.  It started feeling really good, especially with him rubbing my penis.  Then he stopped and moved back.  His hand was on my head again, and he shoved my head down.  This time I went ahead and opened my mouth and let him stick his thing in it.  “Yeah, Sammy!  Suck my cock, buddy.”  I started sucking on it.  It didn’t taste bad at all!  He spread his wider and told me to suck on his balls.  I did that while he said “Fuck yeah!”

After a while he had me return to his dick.  I really started liking it, and so I moved onto my knees so I could get more of his big thing in my mouth.  As I sucked on it, I felt his hand rubbing my back.  It slowly moved down to my butt.  His hand softly rubbed my butt cheek.  After a bit his finger slid into my crack.  I felt him rubbing my butthole!  “Oh yeah!  Gotta get me some of that hot cherry!’ I heard him say.  I didn’t know what a hot cherry was, but it felt kind of good to have his finger there.  I started sucking a little faster.  Soon his other hand was grabbing the part of his dick not in my mouth yet, and he started sliding his hand up and down quickly while I continued sucking.

His finger left my hole briefly and then returned, but this time it was wet.  I felt his finger push into my butt!  It moved very slowly, and. . . is it bad that I really liked it?  I started sucking him faster, and his hand moved more quickly on his dick.  “Fuck I have to hit that!” he said.  I just kept doing what I was doing.  I heard him moaning and felt his legs quiver, and soon something was shooting out of his dick!  It tasted salty, so I moved my mouth off.  “No, man.  Keep sucking, dude!” he said urgently.

“I don’t want pee in my mouth!”

“Does it look like pee?” he asked a little gruff.

“No. . . “

“Because it isn’t,” he said as he pushed my head back down. I wasn’t so sure, but since it didn’t taste too gross, and he said it wasn’t pee, I went ahead and sucked it up.  As I slowly sucked the white sticky stuff, I saw a finger scoop some of it up.  Then I felt his finger going back inside my butt.  More of it slid in this time, and his finger moved back and forth.  After a bit he pulled his finger out.  I had stopped sucking on his dick, and so I saw him sniff his finger and smile.  “You did great, Sammy.”

I was so happy to hear that!  “Thanks, Uncle Jesse.”

“All this is just between us, though, right?”

“Of course!  Promise!”

He messed up my hair and said “Good boy.”  I got up and went to rinse my mouth out.  When I came back, he moved over and onto his side and said “Why don’t we cuddle for a bit?”  I was so excited to do that!  I lay next to him on my side, and he moved close against me.  I could feel his dick, although it was softer now, touching me.  His hand felt my chest and my belly before going down to my stiffy.  I felt him sniffing my hair.  “Mmmm.  You feel and smell terrific, Sammy.”

“Thank you,” I said.

“Did you know we’re going to be alone tomorrow?  Just you and me?”  I nodded my head.  “I’ve got some fun plans for us.”

“Like what?”

“Oh. . . you’ll find out.”  We lay together for a while longer before he said I had to get up.  “I’d let you sleep with me, but if your mom or dad walked in that would be a little obvious.”

“Okay, Uncle Jesse,” I said.  He released me, and I got up.  I grabbed my underwear and put them back on and got into my bed.  He turned the light off, and the next thing I knew he was on top of me.  He took my arms and pinned them against the mattress by my head.  He ground his crotch against mine as he kissed me roughly.

“You forgot to say good night,” he said when he finally stopped kissing me.

“Sorry!  I didn’t mean to.”

He laughed.  “It’s okay.  Just having fun with you.”  He held my arms steady while he sucked on my nipples driving me crazy.  Then . . . okay this is weird, but he started sucking on my armpits!  Then his tongue was back in my mouth.  I quickly forgot his tongue had just been in my pits.  When he stopped kissing me he said “Goddamn you get me so fucking hot, boy!”  Then his mouth was on my nipples again.  Guess making him hot was a good thing.  Then he moved back.  He grabbed my legs and shoved them toward my chest.  Then I felt his groin pressed against my butt.  He kissed my calves, then my foot, and then . . . really weird again, he sucked on some of my toes.  Just as quickly he released me.  I felt him grab me, and he roughly flipped me over onto my belly.  Then he was pressed against my ass, followed by his chest on my back.  He kissed the side of my face as his hips moved back and forth rubbing his dick against my butt.  “Sure wish I could do it tonight.”

“Do what?” I asked.

“Oh, something fun.  No worries.  We’ll have plenty of time tomorrow.”  He pushed against my butt so hard my hips moved.  “PLENTY of time.”  He kissed me again, and then I felt his body move.  I fell asleep excited to see what it was we were going to do tomorrow.

In the morning he woke me up.  I slowly became aware of my sheets being lifted off me.  I opened my eyes and saw Uncle Jesse standing by my bed.  He was naked with a hard dick, except that it was shiny which seemed weird.  Before I could say anything, his tongue was in my mouth again.  He kissed me roughly as his hand rubbed against my underwear where my dick was hiding.  He flipped me over onto my stomach again, and then his hands grabbed my underwear and yanked them down.  He pulled them off me so roughly that my legs were lifted into the air and plopped down.  He shoved my legs apart, and then I felt him bite my butt cheek which made me jump.

“You bit my butt!”

“Mmhmmm.  I sure did!”  I felt him spread my cheeks apart, and then holy . . . he was licking my hole!  As he licked my butthole, it drove me wild!  At one point I realized I lifted my butt up higher into the air.  He stopped and said “Yeah, that’s some good tastin’ boy pussy!” and then his tongue was licking at my hole again.  When he stopped, I felt his mouth on my nuts and my dick.  Then he bit my other butt cheek before moving against my body.  Next I felt his lips on my upper back as something stiff moved to my hole.  I felt his chest move back, and then my ass felt like it was burning!  I started to move forward to get rid of the pain, but he grabbed my shoulders.  “Where do you think you’re going, bitch?”

“It hurts!”

More slid in.  “It won’t hurt all the time, Sammy.”

“Take it out, Uncle Jesse!”

He smacked me on the ass.  He leaned down against me, pushing more of his dick into me with his movement.  He grabbed my hair and pulled my head backward as he said:  “You’re getting this nice, big dick up your ass, so just relax and take it.”  He hadn’t moved in a bit, and the pain started to calm down.  That didn’t last long, though, before he was pushing his cock into my aching hole more.  “Shit you’re one tight motherfucker!”

“Is that bad?” I asked feeling worried I was doing something wrong.

He kissed me on the cheek. “Not for me it isn’t!” and then he pushed more into me.  Now he started moving it back and forth slowly.  I guess it was like a massage for my butt because the pain eased up.  “Fuck I can’t wait to get all 8-plus inches into you.”  He started moving a bit faster, and then there was another push forward.  I don’t know how much of his dick was in me, but now it was feeling good.  I mean it still hurt some, but there was also this other feeling, and, well, I moaned.  “Nice, man.  You like my big dick, don’t you, Sammy?”  He was moving it back and forth.  “Don’t you?” he asked, entering me more, when I didn’t answer.

“Yes, Uncle Jesse!”

“I’m only 23.  You know what that means?”  I shook my head no.  “It means I can get my cock hard a bunch of times a day for you.  We’re going to be spending a lot time together naked.”  He put his arm around my chest, and we rolled onto our side.  He reached down, slid his hand under one of my legs and hooked my leg up.  He pushed again, and I could tell he had a lot of his dick inside me.  He was moving it again now.  He kept moving and pushing until he moaned and then grabbed my hand and moved it to my crotch.  He put my hand on his hairy balls.  “You know what this means?”

“No,” I breathed.  The pain was much less now and the pleasure was pretty awesome.

He slid my fingers between my legs more, and I could feel just a bit of his dick and then my butt.  “It means I got my whole dick in you buddy.  Now we can really fuck!”  I felt his big meat sliding back and forth in small movements that got gradually bigger.  Suddenly we were moving back to our former position with me on my stomach.  Now I could feel his dick moving backward further and then shoving forward.  “Damn I’ve never had ass this good!” he said picking up speed.  Every time he shoved his dick forward, a wave passed through me that I couldn’t believe felt so good.  Soon he was going really fast.  “Not. Going. To. Last. Long.”  He was moaning and kind of whimpering as my fingers clawed at the sheets beneath me.  I lifted my butt into the air because it felt so good.  “Goddamn!” he said.  I felt pressure building in my groin, and right before he yelled “FUCK!” and stopped moving, I felt my dick twitching and my butt muscles clenching as something passed through my whole body making me moan even more loudly.  

He wasn’t moving his body anymore, but I could feel his dick jump inside me every so often.  He rolled us back onto our side.  His hand moved up and down my body and occasionally would rub my crotch.  “Shit that was the best fuck ever, Sammy!”  He kissed me on the cheek.

“I did it right?” I asked.

He turned my head so I was looking at him.  “You did fucking amazing!  And the more we do it, the less it will hurt.”  Then his tongue was in my mouth again.  I kissed him back eagerly.  When he stopped kissing me, he snuggled into my neck from behind as he embraced me.  He kissed my neck softly and my shoulder.  After a little bit, I could hear his slow breathing that told me had fallen asleep.  It felt like his dick was still in me.  I kind of liked this.  I smiled and closed my eyes and allowed myself to go to sleep as well.

When I woke up, I couldn’t feel his dick in my butt.  I got up and went to the bathroom.  When I came back he had moved onto his back.  I gently sat down on the bed and looked at his naked body.  He had nice muscles.  They weren’t too big, but he was kind of built still.  I looked at his soft dick as it lay in its nest of dark hairs.  It was big even without him being hard.  I lay back on the bed next to him.  I felt his arm pull my head to his chest.  I lay my head and moved my hand to his belly.  I felt him squeeze my shoulder.  It felt so good to lay next to him naked!  I moved my leg and put it on top of his.  I felt his hand slide over mine, and then he was rubbing my forearm.  “Been a long time since I’ve slept naked with someone, bud.”

“I really liked it.”

His fingers moved my head by my chin.  He slid down a bit so our faces were even, and then he gently kissed me on the lips.  His tongue slowly moved in my mouth.  I felt my body get really hot.  “Fuck I lucked out when I got you as a roomie!” he said when he stopped kissing me.  I smiled.  He started to get up from bed and then said “Let’s get some breakfast before round two.”

He got up and walked out of the bedroom naked.  I couldn’t believe he was going to walk around the house like that.  “Uncle Jesse?” I called from my room.

“Yeah?”

“Can I stay naked, too?”

“Of course!  As long as your parents aren’t here.”

So I walked into the dining room to join him.  It was kind of fun being naked outside of my bedroom.  He had set down cereal at my spot, and so I sat down there.  We ate our breakfast with his leg stretched out and touching mine.  His hairs tickled me, but I loved the constant contact.  I wondered why Dad had never done anything like with me.

After we ate, I moved onto the living room couch and lay down on my side while Uncle Jesse cleaned up.  When he joined me, I guided me onto my back.  He rubbed my chest and belly before kissing me.  “Goddamn you’re so fucking sexy,” he said as he sucked on my neck before returning to my lips.  His lips moved to my nipples and sucked on them.  “Let’s get cleaned up,” he said.  He stood up and put out his hand.  I took it, and he pulled me to my feet.  I followed him as we headed to the room we shared.  He turned on the shower and got the water right before holding the curtain back for me to enter.  We washed our hair before he soaped up a washcloth.  I stood still as he washed my front and back.  After I rinsed off, he handed the cloth to me and turned around.  I washed his back, and by the time he turned around for me to do his front, his dick was hard.

He rinsed off in the water as I stared at the soap slide down his firm body.  I watched intently as he rinsed off his balls.  I reached out and started stroking his dick.  “Yeah, Sammy.  Work my cock, boy.”

I grabbed his cock firmly and started moving my hand a little faster.  I watched him move his hand to the back of my head.  Without him doing anything, I moved my mouth to his big dick and began sucking it.  I looked up and saw his green staring at me, a big smile on his face.  His other hand was rubbing his nipple.  “I love your lips on my cock.”  He let me suck on it for a few moments before stopping me.  

He turned the water off and opened the shower curtain.  I was reaching for a towel when I felt his strong arms pick me up.  He carried me, both of us still soaking wet, and placed me on my bed.  His head went between my legs and sucked on my balls before moving to my cock.  He sucked me briefly before moving so our heads were at opposite ends of the bed.  He was over me and took my dick into his mouth.  When he lowered his cock, I quickly took into my mouth.  He slowly humped my throat making me cough and gag every so often when he put a lot of his dick in.

After doing that for a while, he moved onto the bed and sat down with his back against the headboard.  He reached over and pulled a bottle out of the nightstand between our beds.  I watched him pour stuff onto his dick and rub it up and down.  “Come here,” he said when he had put the bottle down.  He guided me so that I had a knee on each side of his body.  “You’re going to sit on my cock and ride it,” he said, as he slid his dick between my butt cheeks.  When I felt the tip push into me, he said “Sit down.”

I began moving my ass backward forcing his cock to enter me.  I stopped every so often when it hurt, but as soon as it eased up I sat down more.  When my hole had admitted a good amount of his dick, he started moving his hips up and down.  I continued pushing my butt down.  He pulled my mouth to his and kissed me.  As I continued sitting down, I heard him say “Ride it bitch!”  I was surprised he called me that and looked at his face.  His eyes were closed, and he was biting his bottom lip.  I pushed down harder.  All of a sudden it felt easier, and so I sat all the way down.  “Fuck yes!” he said as his hands went to my hips, his fingers digging into his skin.  “Ride my fucking cock!” he said, and so I started moving myself up and down.

As I began fucking myself with his dick, I realized he was probably right.  The more we did this, the less it would hurt.  I planned on doing this a lot!