Uncle Kay was a very friendly man, always giving kisses and hugs and presents. He got along with everyone, even Daddy, and often stayed with us. No one ever saw the harm in letting uncle Kay stay in the spare bed in my room…
“Uh…ah… Yes…” Uncle Kay had a taste for little boys and his cock spent many nights pounding into my ass, harder and harder, his balls smacking against my thighs as he drove his dick in as deep as he could.
The first night, he had assured my mother that bathing me was no trouble and she should get herself to bed. She was pregnant with my little sister and daddy was at work as usual. I sat in the tub, sulking as I refused to have any part in the ritual of bathing. Uncle Kay began washing me, his hands all over my body.
Once I was clean, he began playing with my penis rubbing in gently. I felt all hot and my uncle’s hand was feeling good so I began rubbing against the palm of his hand, drooling a little.
“There. That’s it, isn’t it?” He cooed. “You like that, don’t you?” His lips formed into a smile and his fingers began prodding my hole. “Hey, now. Calm down. I’m going to make you feel even better.” The water gave him the lubrication he needed to push his finger in with ease, pressing straight into my prostate.
“Ah!”
“Shh.” Uncle Kay hushed me. “If you wake your mother, we’ll have to stop.” By this point, I was riding his finger and I didn’t want to stop. I stared up at him with what I’m sure was lust as I let my uncle finger me, prodding my prostate over and over. “I’m going to fuck your little ass,” he murmured which made my cock twitch in excitement though I didn’t know why at the time.
At some point, he had wiggled in a second finger and I was riding that eagerly. He wrapped me up in a towel as he added a third finger and carried me to my bedroom as he continued finger-fucking me. I moved my hips needily, unaware of what was really happening. All I knew was that Uncle Kay was making me feel really good and I wanted more. I was so close to something and my hips moved faster, humping against Uncle Kay’s arm while he fingered me.
He chuckled as he watched me and sat down on the spare bed while he watched. He took out his cock, stroking it as he watched me bounce on his fingers. “That’s right. Keep going,” his voice was becoming husky but I wasn’t paying too much attention.
Then I came, trembling and moaning as I had my first orgasm. While distracted and relaxed, Uncle Kay filled me with his big, fat cock. Once I had calmed down, I shifted my hips and his cock rubbed against my prostate like his fingers had done.
It wasn’t long before I was bouncing up and down uncle Kay’s cock, feeling him pulse inside me. “Good boy.” He purred, thrusting up just right. Moan after moan spilled out and I found myself on my back as Uncle Kay shoved his cock in and out while I moaned and drooled in ecstasy. He hammered into me, I could feel his cock moving as he repeatedly pounded onto all the right places.
He rolled me onto my front, gripping my hips before he mounted me, fucking me into the bed like a hound takes a bitch and I loved it.
I let him fuck me at night in every way he wanted just as long as his dick was fucking me. From behind, against a wall, on the floor, on the window. We kept going and uncle Kay filled me with so much cum that I had to have another bath but uncle Kay kept fucking me, his cock pounding into my ass constantly until daybreak.
Eventually, we separated to get some sleep.
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