Ex-Con Uncle #2
by Xavier L

This is a reader-requested fictional story containing sex between an uncle and his preteen nephew. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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I rode Uncle Jesse hard.  I was moaning as I got his dick to slide more easily inside me.  He pulled my mouth to his and kissed me roughly.  His hands grabbed my ass as I moved up and down on his thick meat.  Suddenly he grabbed me in a bear hug tightly.  I felt his legs moving, and then we were moving up and down.  I landed on my back.  His dick had moved partially out of my butt.  He kissed me on the neck, and then he bit my shoulder as he shoved his cock into me.  My fingers dug into his back as he pulled his dick backward and then shoved it forward again.  It was a mixture of pain and wonderful.  He grabbed my legs and shoved them back toward my head.  Holding my ankles against the bed, he started fucking me harder.  “Fuck I love your pussy, Sammy!  I ain’t never had a hole so tight in all my life.”

He kissed me again as I felt him pull his dick back.  I thought he was going to pull it out, but instead he stopped and then shoved it all the way.  I moaned loudly in his mouth.  His lips moved back to my neck.  He pulled it back and then slammed it in again.  “Unnnhhh!” 

“That’s a big fuckin cock, ain’t it little boy?”

“Yessss, Uncle Jesse.”

“Sure feels fuckin good in your pussy.  Goddamn, I’m gonna spend a lot of time in there, Sammy.”  He started speeding up, still doing those long thrusts.  My butt burned.  After a few moments of this, he slowed back down again.  “Get those legs around me tight, Sammy.”

He moved my legs to his side, and I gripped him hard.  He slid his hands under my back and pulled me tight against his tattooed chest.  I felt my body lifted, and he picked me up off the bed.  He walked over to a chair, but he didn’t sit down.  Instead he lifted a leg and put his foot on the seat.  He leaned me back a bit.  While holding me up, he slowly humped my hole, still moving that huge thing back far and then pushing it forward.  He didn’t continue this long before he was sitting down on his bed.  My weight buried his cock deep inside me.  My legs were extended beyond him on the bed.  His hands rested on my ass cheeks while I held onto his neck with my arms.  He kissed me hard while his hips moved up and down.  

After doing that for a while, he told me to bend my legs.  Then he leaned backward laying on the bed.  “Ride it, Sammy.”  I started raising and lowering myself on his big dick.  “Come on, bitch!  Slam that cock in there!”  I started riding him harder, lifting up higher and forcing myself down.  My hole burned as his rod forced its way inside me with each thrust, but after a bit it started to just feel good.  I started going faster.  “That’s right, boy!  Get that fat cock in you!”  His legs started moving his hips so that he was fucking me as I sat down.  I couldn’t help but moan.  “Yeah, Sammy!  Pound that fucking pussy good!” He started moving faster and harder, and I had a hard time keeping my balance.  In fact at one point I fell forward and caught myself on his chest.

He pulled me down by my neck and kissed me hard.  “Man I fucking love you, Sammy.  You know that?”

“I love you, too, Uncle Jesse.”

He pushed me off and got off the bed.  He grabbed me roughly, pulled me to the edge of his bed, flipped me onto my belly, and then I felt his dick slam into my ass.  “Unnnnhh!” I yelled as he began ramming me faster.  I could hear the bed making noises as he slammed into me.  I gripped the blanket hard as I felt his hands pushing on my lower back as he picked up speed.  

“Fuck! I can’t get enough of your tight pussy, boy!”  He was going even faster now, moaning loudly, his balls bouncing against me as he gripped my shoulders and plowed me harder.  “I’m gonna fill your hole up, Sammy.  And then you know what we’re doing?”

“No!” I grunted.

“You’re gonna suck my cock until I blast in your throat, and then you’re going to swallow every single fucking drop like a good bitch.  You know why?”  I shook my head no.  “Because next to ramming my fat dick in your pussy, the next best thing I love to do is feel my cock in your hot mouth.  Love to see you on your knees, your brown hair moving up and down as you slobber on my hard meat.”  I moaned as I felt pressure building in my dick.  “Yeah, you like that sausage don’t you, bud?”  He picked up speed even more, and I felt my dick twitching as some feeling I had never experienced ripped through me! 

“Jesse!” I yelled.

“Fuck yes!” he said and then stopped moving.  I could feel his dick moving inside me as he called out “FUCK!” again.  He smacked my butt.  “That was fucking awesome, Sammy!”  He kissed my back as his dick kept moving.  It would stop and then do another jerk or two, especially when I flexed my butt muscle.  After several moments he told me to move onto his bed.  He moved with me.  It was weird trying to move like that, but finally we were both laying on our side on the bed.  “I wanna keep it inside you, Sammy.”

“Okay, Uncle Jesse.”  He snuggled against me as his hands moved up and down my naked body. Then he pulled me into an embrace and held me.  He softly kissed my face and neck, and I rubbed his arm and played with his arm hair for a while.  We lay together for quite a while before he had to get up and go to the bathroom.  I joined him, and we pissed in the toilet together playing swords with our streams.  When I went to the sink to wash my hands, he came behind me.  I could feel his naked skin against mine.  I looked at him in the mirror and smiled.  His hands ran over my shoulders and arms.

“We’re a pretty hot fuckin’ pair, Sammy.”

I laughed and answered “Yes, Uncle Jesse,” even though I wasn’t totally sure what that meant.  

His hands moved to my chest and rubbed up and down my torso.  I felt his dick in my crack as he pushed against me tighter, his hand sinking down to my crotch.  He sucked on my shoulder as he rubbed my dick and balls.  Then I felt his breath on my face as he whispered into my ear “That sweet pussy is all mine, isn’t it bitch?”

I shivered as he lightly bit my ear, and I answered:  “Yesss, Uncle Jesse.”  I could feel his dick growing again.

“Yeah, it fuckin is.  I goddamn own that boy pussy, don’t I?”

He started rubbing his dick up and down in my crack, his hands on my hips.  “Yes.”

“I wanna hear you say it, Sammy.”

“You own it, Uncle Jesse.”

His hand was rubbing my dick harder, and I could feel it getting stiff while his swelled more.  “What do I own, boy?”

“My. . . my pussy.”

“MMmmm.  Yesssss.  And when can I have it?”

“Whenever you want?”

“That’s fuckin right, Sammy.  Whenever the hell I want.”  He turned me around, picked me up, and set me on the counter.  He kissed me roughly, his tongue thrusting back and forth in my mouth.  He guided my hand to his big, hard dick, and I started stroking it.  “That’s a nice fat cock, huh?”  I nodded my head.  He kissed me on the neck and then moved to my nipples.  He sucked on them for a few moments before moving down my belly.  As I started breathing faster and heavier, he asked “So what are you Sammy?”

“Your. . . your nephew.”

He flicked his tongue against my dick a couple of times making me almost shout out.  Then he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back as he kissed my throat and neck.  “No.  Starts with a B.  Try again.”

He kissed on the front of my throat, and I tried to speak.  “I’m your. . . boy?”  He pulled my hair harder.  “Your. . .” I paused, and then I got it.  “Your bitch!  I’m your bitch!”

He released my hair and said “That’s right, Sammy.  You’re my fuckin bitch.”  He went down on me and sucked on my dick a few times before returning to my mouth.  He kissed me hard again, his fingers in my hair.  “My personal cocksucking, little faggot bitch nephew.  And what does my little bitch need lots of, Sammy?”

He started sucking on my neck as he waited for my response.  It was hard to think, but I finally spat out “Your big dick!”

“That’s right, boy.  In fact, I bet you need it right now, don’t you?”

“Yessss,” I breathed as he sucked on my nipples again.

He moved between my legs and wrapped them around his waist.  Then he put his arms around me and lifted me off the counter.  We kissed hard as he carried me down the hallway.  When we got to the living room, he sat back in my dad’s recliner.  I sat on his cock, and he repositioned it in between our bodies.  I rubbed against it as we kissed.  When we stopped, he stared into my eyes, his thumb rubbing against my wet lip.  His eyes looked deeper green than I had noticed before.  “Goddamn, you’re so fuckin hot, Sammy.  You make me so fucking horny!”

“Does that make you happy, Uncle Jesse?” I asked, rubbing his dick with my hand.

“Oh yes, Sammy.  You being my cock-hungry bitch makes me VERY happy.”  I smiled as he stroked my cheek and jaw with his fingers.  “And you want me happy, don’t you bitch?”  I nodded my head.  “Know what would make me and my fat cock very happy right now?”

I nodded my head.  “If I sucked your dick.”

“That’s right, Sammy.  And we’re going to do it your daddy’s chair.  You sit in his lap in this chair, don’t you?”

“Yes, but not like I do with you.”

He chuckled.  “No, I know he doesn’t fuck you.  But that’s why we’re here, Sammy.  You’re going to suck my cock while I sit in your daddy’s chair.”  

His hands gently nudged me backward, and I climbed off his lap.  He slouched down getting his groin closer to the edge as I got on my knees.  With my hands on his thighs I began sucking his dick.  “Yeah!  That’s right, boy.  Suck your uncle’s huge dick.  You want that salty cum bad, boy!”  I started sucking him faster, and I felt his fingers in my hair.  “Look up at me, bitch.  I wanna see those green eyes while your mouth works my cock.”  I looked up at him, seeing him smile and licking his lips.  

When his fingers gripped my head harder, I knew what was coming, and so I started pushing more of his thick meat into my throat.  He still pushed my head down further making me gag, but I kept sucking him.  I watched his tattoos move as his muscles flexed while he fed me his cock.  

“Fuck, I love watching you suck my cock, Sammy!”  He started pumping his dick in my mouth and throat.  “Love watching those red lips part as my thick meat slides on in.”  He started pushing my head down more and guiding it up and down faster.  “I especially like to watch my cum when it leaks out of your mouth.”  His legs spread wider, and I massaged his balls while I started sucking more.  “Fuck yes, Sammy!  My little faggot nephew loves eating his uncle’s fat cock, doncha boy?”  His hips moved higher now, thrusting his dick deep into my throat.  “You want that salty treat pretty bad, I know!”

After getting more and more aggressive, he suddenly stopped.  He shoved me backward and got off the seat.  He moved me so my back was against the recliner.  He stood in front of me, leaned over, inserted his dick into my mouth and started fucking my throat hard.  As his balls slapped against my chin, he yelled “Grab my ass hard, bitch!  Get on your knees!”  I gripped him, but he wanted it harder, and so I dug my fingers into his firm cheeks as I moved on to my knees.  “A good cocksucker should be on his knees so he can really worship that mother fucking dick.”  He humped my mouth hard.  I gagged so much I thought I would throw up.

After several moments like this, he pulled out of my mouth.  I watched a thin rope of my spit follow his dick as it moved away from me.  He had me move out of the way, and then he pulled the handle so the recliner seat unfolded.  He had me lay down on the recliner, and then he kind of spun me around so my head was hanging off the footrest.  He pinched my nipples as I watched his cock moving toward me.  I opened my mouth, and when he entered it, he kept shoving it in.  I could get a lot more of his fat meat in me this way.  I felt him kissing on my belly and sucking on it.  “Shit, Sammy!  If I had had a bitch like you in prison, I probably never would’ve left!”  He thrust his rod into me deeper making me gag and sputter again, and he was rapidly moving it back and forth.

I shivered as I felt his lips move from my belly and toward my own hard dick. I began sucking him faster, moving my head up and down as he thrust.  “That’s right, bitch!  Work that fucking cock!  Eat every goddamn inch, boy!”  And then I felt his hot mouth on my dick sucking it.  His strong, rough hands rubbed up and down my legs as he blew me, and I gripped his ass and leg muscles as hard as I could feeling my own urgency to swallow his dick.  I was so proud of myself, too, because every so often he would thrust it in, and I wouldn’t gag!
He sucked on my balls and cock as he fucked my throat like he did my butt usually.  Tears streamed down my face from the gagging, but I wasn’t about to try to stop.  Soon I felt pressure building in my groin on the inside.  It felt really good but also scared me a bit.  It kept increasing until finally there was a big release, and I could feel my hard-on twitching in his mouth like his did when he shot that white stuff.  He sucked me as my hard dick jumped in his mouth.  My legs were almost flailing it felt so good.

My cock started to shrink, and he released it from his mouth.  Holding himself by the arms on the chair, he started ramming his cock even deeper into my throat.  I finally had to hold my breath when his thick meat filled my throat, and after several tries I got into a rhythm of holding my breath and then gasping as he pulled his dick back.  After a while he moved away.  He lifted me out of the chair and pushed the footrest back in.  He sat down and pointed, and I quickly returned his cock to my mouth.  “I’m getting close, Sammy, and I want to watch your face as you swallow my jizz.”  I closed my eyes as I went to work on his rod, and soon I felt a hard flick on my forehead.  I opened my eyes to look at him.  “Keep those eyes open.  I want to stare into them as I fill your fucking throat.”  So I stared at him and watched him pinch his nipples as he kept humping my throat.  He bit his lower lip.  

I watched his face change as he started fucking my mouth faster, his fingers gripping my head almost painfully.  Then suddenly both hands shoved my head down as his hips thrust up, and immediately I was choking on his thick fluid as it blasted into my mouth.  I swallowed quickly trying to keep up with the rapid flow from his dick.  “That’s right, Sammy!  Milk my cock, bitch!” My throat muscles kept working as my lips got a better grip on his hard meat as I sucked encouraging more of the salty stuff out of him.

When I was done sucking all the cum from his cock, he pulled me into his lap.  He positioned me so that my legs were across his, my side against his abs and chest, my head resting on his shoulder.  “Just like your daddy holds you, huh?”  I nodded my head.  “Except he doesn’t have you naked.”  He moved my head and began kissing me softly.  His tongue slowly slid past my lips.  “I can taste myself in your mouth,” he said.

“I’m sorry,” I said quickly.

He chuckled.  “It ain’t a bad thing, Sammy.”  He continued kissing me for a bit longer, and then he laid his head back and just let me snuggle him.  I moved my hands over his big chest and arms as I admired his tattoos more. 

I remembered what he had said earlier about prison, and I asked “Uncle Jesse?  Did you ever fuck guys in prison?”

His fingers stroked my bare shoulder and arm as he answered:  “Sure, Sammy.  I was in there for a long time.  A man has needs.”

“Did you like it?”

“Not as much as I like fucking you!”

“Really?”

“Shit, Sammy!  Ain’t no pussy as tight as yours.”

As we cuddled, I heard him began to snore softly and knew he was sleeping.  I lay against his chest and listened to his heart and breathing.  I ended up falling asleep as well, I guess, because it seemed like one moment I heard his heartbeat and then next he was waking me up.  “Getting close to time for your parents to get home.  Better get some clothes on.”

We got up and walked back to our room and got dressed.  Then we returned to the living room.  I sat on the couch while Jesse checked to make sure there weren’t any signs of our earlier. . . adventure.  When he came to the couch, he grabbed my legs and pulled them up stretching me out.  He climbed over my body, his hands sliding up my shirt and then lifting it until it was up to my neck.  He started sucking on my nipples.  “Jesse!” I breathed.  After doing that he moved to my neck and then my mouth.  

“You’re like a fuckin’ drug to me, Sammy.  I can’t get enough of you!”

“What about Mom and Dad?”

“You let me worry about that,” he said.  He pulled his tank top up so our bare torsos were pressed together as we kissed.  After a bit he got up, and we traded places.  I lay on top of him, and his hands slid into my shorts and underwear massaging my ass as we continued necking.  We continued for quite some time until we heard a car pulling into the driveway.  We moved quickly into a seated position, Uncle Jesse’s arm around my shoulder.  When Mom walked in, she didn’t seem to suspect a thing.

We had dinner and did the normal nighttime routine.  When I was sent to my room to shower, Uncle Jesse came in a few minutes later.  “When you put your pajama bottoms, no underwear.”

“Okay.”  I came back into the living room, and Uncle Jesse announced we were going to go watch a movie in our room.  Mom and Dad just smiled and went back to watching their program.  When we got back into our room, he told me to put my bottoms on backwards.  “Backwards?” I asked, and he nodded his head curtly.  He stripped out of his shorts as he watched me undress, turn the bottoms around, and then slip them back on.  I saw the tent growing in his boxers as he sat down on his bed and grabbed a bottle out of the nightstand.  I turned on the TV as he spread the fluid on his cock.  “You’re going to fuck me again?”

“Not right now.  Right now I just want it inside you.”  He returned the bottle, wiped his hand on a dirty sock, and then slid back onto his bed, his fat meat standing out from his underwear.  He motioned for me to join him.  I straddled his legs, and he guided me backward.  I could feel his dick move into the PJs and enter my hole.  I moaned as he entered me.  When I felt his hands on my shoulders, I began sitting back.  He forced me down a bit faster than I had planned, so I had to grit my teeth as my ass burned.  “Keep going.  I want it all in there.”  I forced myself to sit back until finally my butt was resting against his legs, my bare back against his muscular chest.  It felt like his dick was almost in my stomach.  “Mmmmm.  Just love being inside that tight, hot pussy!”  

His hand moved along my tummy and then disappeared into my bottoms.  I felt him gently rubbing my dick and balls as we watched the movie.  Every so often I could feel him moving inside me slightly.  When there was a knock at the door, he shoved my cock between my legs and pulled his hand out.  “He can’t see.  Just be yourself.”  He said the last as the door opened.

Dad smiled at us:  “Time for bed, Sammy.”

“OK, Dad.”  My heart started pounding when he came over and gave me a kiss goodnight.  He messed up my hair as he left the room, pulling the door closed behind him.  “That was scary!” I said to Uncle Jesse.

“Told you he couldn’t tell.”

He helped me up, and I went and turned off the TV and got into bed.  Uncle Jesse turned out the light and then slid into bed with me.  He kissed me softly as his hand slid up and down my body.  Then he slid out of my bed.  I heard him pull some clothes on, and he said goodnight as he left the room.

I fell asleep and later was only vaguely aware of feeling like I was moving through the air.  I felt my body leave the bed, move, and then it was being placed back into bed.  As I started coming to, I felt my pajamas being pulled off.  I was rolled onto my side as another body joined me.  I could feel it was naked, and familiar hands slid up my legs, stroked my dick and balls, and then moved up my tummy and chest.  I could feel lips on my cheeks and lips as something thick and stiff started pushing into my ass.  When I moaned, I heard Uncle Jesse’s voice in my ear:  “Couldn’t go to sleep without fucking my faggot nephew’s pussy.”

“Jesse,” I sighed as his meat continued sliding into me, hurting less this time.

“Whenever, wherever, man.  Can’t get enough of my little bitch’s ass.” 

I put my arm on his as it wrapped around my chest, his dick filling my hole and then closed my eyes as I surrendered to the slow fucking rhythm.