I showed up at Uncle Ricks place on a hot Friday night, twenty-five years old and horny as hell after a bad breakup. He was forty-eight, built like a brick shithouse from years of construction work, and he answered the door in nothing but loose shorts that barely hid the thick outline of his cock. Wed always had that weird tension, the kind that made family gatherings feel loaded, but tonight he didnt hide it.
Come on in, kid, he said, voice low and rough. Beers in the fridge. You look like you need to get something out of your system.
I grabbed a bottle and followed him to the living room. The TV was on low, some game playing, but neither of us watched it. Rick sat on the couch, legs spread wide, and I caught myself staring at the heavy bulge between his thighs. My own dick started to stiffen in my jeans.
You keep looking at my cock like that and Im gonna think you want it, he said, direct as ever. No teasing, no buildup bullshit.
Maybe I do, I answered, heart hammering. Been thinking about it for years.
Rick grinned, stood up, and shoved his shorts down. His dick sprang out, thick, veined, already half-hard and leaking at the tip. Then get on your knees and suck your uncles cock like you mean it.
I dropped right there on the carpet. The head was fat and warm when I wrapped my lips around it. Rick groaned and pushed deeper, feeding me inch after inch until my nose pressed into his trimmed pubes. He tasted salty, a little sweaty from the day, and I loved it. I bobbed hard, gagging when he hit the back of my throat, spit running down his shaft and dripping onto the floor.
Fuck, thats it, he growled, hands gripping my hair. Suck it good. Been wanting to stuff that mouth since you turned eighteen.
He fucked my face for a few minutes, hips snapping, balls slapping my chin. Then he pulled out, strings of spit connecting my lips to his cock. Strip and bend over the arm of the couch. Im gonna eat that ass before I fuck it.
I tore my clothes off and got into position, ass up, face down. Rick dropped behind me, spread my cheeks, and dragged his tongue straight over my hole. He licked like a man starving, wet and sloppy, pushing inside and working me open. Two thick fingers followed, scissoring and twisting until I was pushing back, begging.
More, I moaned. Fuck me already, Uncle Rick.

Want your cock in me.
He stood, spat on his dick, and pressed the head against my hole. One hard thrust and he was inside, stretching me wide. The burn mixed with pleasure as he bottomed out, balls pressed tight to my ass. He didnt wait. He started pounding, deep and rough, the couch creaking under us.
Goddamn, your ass is tight, he grunted, slapping my cheek hard enough to sting. Taking your uncles dick like a fucking slut.
I reached back and spread myself wider for him. Every thrust knocked a moan out of me. Rick reached around, grabbed my cock, and jerked it in time with his strokes. Pre-cum leaked steadily from my slit, slicking his fist.
He pulled out, flipped me onto my back on the couch, and shoved back in. Now I could see his face, eyes dark and hungry, muscles flexing as he fucked me. Sweat dripped from his chest onto mine. He hooked my legs over his shoulders and drilled deeper, hitting that spot that made my vision blur.
Gonna fill you up, he warned. Gonna pump my load right into this nephew hole.
Do it, I gasped. Breed me, Uncle.
Rick slammed in hard, held there, and came with a long, low groan. I felt every pulse, hot cum flooding me. He kept thrusting through it, pushing his load deeper until it leaked out around his cock. The feeling pushed me over. I shot all over my stomach and chest, untouched except for the way his dick kept grinding my prostate.
We stayed locked together, breathing hard. Rick leaned down and kissed me, tongue sliding against mine, tasting like beer and sex. When he finally pulled out, cum trickled from my stretched hole onto the couch.
Shower with me, he said. Then were doing it again. Im not done with you tonight.
I followed him, already getting hard again at the thought of round two. Uncle Rick had opened a door neither of us was closing anytime soon.