Date: Fri, 21 Oct 2011 12:35:00 -0700 (PDT)
From: MUSCLEDADDY BEAR <muscle_daddy_bear@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bad Uncles and Dads Chapter 8: Cowboy Uncle Wes Pt 3

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Bad Uncles and Dads - Chapter 8

Cowboy Uncle Wes Pt 3


	"Jus' where in the hell did you think you were goin' in nuthin' but
boots n' a cap, boy?!"  I could sense, rather than feel, him shaking his
head from side to side...his words slurred and full of irritation.  "Damned
fool thing t' do, Jr....damned fool thing."
	"But..."  I protested.
	"N,' my......m' 'stuff' all over ya, no less.  Arley, christ, boy.
You remember me tellin' you what'cha do in the jon, by yourself or not, is
private?  Well.....what you was doin' a minute ago...now, that's private,
too.  Now, get up in get in the office...no more of this trottin' off
crap."
	I just laid there under his weight, feeling his long furry body on
top of mine.
	"You gonna do as I said?"
	"Uncle Wes, you're still on top of me..."
	"Hell..."  He muttered and pushed himself up to his feet, then
grabbed me by the arm and hauled me up beside him unsteadily before moving
us both inside and shutting the door.
	He tossed his hat onto the TV and dropped onto the sofa, grabbing
his tobacco and pipe to hastily fill and light it.  He puffed heavily and
fast as he the reached down to pull off his boots and socks while I
nervously did the same leaning back against the door.
	He stopped while pulling off the second sock and looked at me
through squinted questioning eyes, the beer still fuzzing up his thoughts.
"That wasn't the first time, now was it, Jr."  He asked more as a statement
than a ques- tion...pipe smoke curling about his face as the rich dark
sweet sent of it began filling the room.
	I dropped my head and looked a the floor, contemplating whether to
try to play off saying 'no' or to tell the truth.
	"Hell!"  He exclaimed as he stood up and knocked the baseball cap
off my head, making me flinch away from him.  "Those weren't dreams.  That
was you las' night, wasn't it!"
	"I...  I..."
	He dropped back onto the sofa and jerked the other sock off.  Then,
he told me to help him get the bed open while he took a minute to think
about all this.  I took the request as a temporary pardon, and jumped up to
do as he'd ordered.
	Once the bed was folded out and the pillows tossed onto it, Uncle
Wes dropped down on his back and folded his hands behind his head while he
stared at the ceiling deep in thought.  He seemed to have forgotten he was
com- pletely naked.
	"So, you sucked on my cock while I was asleep..."  He shook his
head and rolled his eyes as if it was a ridiculous thought.  The smoke from
his pipe rose above him as he held it tightly between clenched teeth "You
think that's okay, boy?"
	He turned to me with an irritated frown brimming with disbelief.
"If you decided you wanted t' stick my hand in a puddle of mud, do ya think
that'd be okay, too?  Hell...."
	"But...  But..."  I stuttered, trying to think of how to make
amends...  make him less pissed off at me.  "You did..."
	He interrupted me, "Boy, would you stop hoverin' n' sit down!
You're makin' me nervous, goddammit..."
	I laid down tentatively on the bed next to him, "You did get
excited.  I mean, it must've felt good.  So...."
	"What?!  You think jus' because something feels good it's okay t'
do that t' someone without them knowin' or agreein'?  Now, when...when,
have I ever done that t' you?  Could you have said no t' strokin' each
other off in the shower?  Yes.  Could I say no while asleep?  Hmmm...don't
think so, son."  His tone stayed annoyed.  Usually I loved hearing his deep
voice, but it made me feel uncomfortable and a little scared this time.
The slurring from the amount of alcohol in his system certainly wasn't
helping.
	"Well, I guess you...."
	He cut me off.  He raised up, grabbed me by the shoulder, and
flipped me over onto my stomach before rolling his whole body on top of
mine.
	"Do you have any idea how much I want t' do t' you?  Have you taken
any notice whatsoever of how much I look at you, son?"  His voice had
dropped to a whisper.  Somehow, that harsh and clipped whisper made me even
more nervous as he continued sluring his words.
	He was fully on top of me.  His hips at mine, while his feet and
head stretched out past those of my smaller frame.  I could feel the coarse
fur of him pressing into my skin and the long thick cock laying heavily
down the length of my asscrack.  His pipe hung beside my head, the rich
smoke pouring into my chest.
	What he said next, shocked the hell out of me.
	He hunched his hips against me, and whispered from behind me, "You
have any idea the number of times I wanted t' drag you back into the
office, push you to your knees, n' sink my cock down your pretty throat?
You have any idea how many times I've wanted t' bend you over a counter, a
table, or a sink and shove my fat dick up your tight lil' tail?  Do ya???"`
	"No."  I responded meekly.  I couldn't really concentrate on the
actual questions when all I could think about was what he'd just revealed
about his own desires.  Both the excitement and smile that'd swept over me
at finding out Uncle Wes was in fact attracted to me, too, faded almost
immediately.
	"Maybe it's time you found out so you know how much more res-
traint I've shown you than you've shown me.  N,' I'd say it's also time I
find out jus' what I've been missin' while I've been alseep!"
	He rose up on his knees on either side of my waist and easily
flipped me back over.  His long heavy cock dragged its way across my
stomach and chest as he 'walked' himself up my body to my shoulders until
his knees pressed my arms to raise helplessly above my head.
	Even angry, he looked incredible.  My eyes took in his long tall
darkly furred body, the muscles standing out tensely.  The intensity in his
unfor- giving gaze left me feeling small and held captive by his larger
body pinning me underneath while his deep-set dark eyes stared down at me
through the thick smoke rising from his pipe.  If only there had been the
smallest sign of warmth there...
	He hauled his long meaty cock up in his fist and dropped it heavily
across my face.  "Suck it."
	I stared up at him, now hating the lack of affection in his hard
face and stern voice.  The anger in his eyes cut through me.  Before, I'd
only thought I wanted to touch and do things to him while he didn't know.
In that moment, I realized that what I hadn't come to see was how much I
wanted him to touch me back.  But, the man looming above me...drunk and
angry...was not the man I wanted.  My eyes began to sting as his drilled
into mine, glazed over from the beer and void of caring.
	He lifted that fat cock and slapped it down hard on my cheek.  His
next words came short, clipped, halting, and demanding,
"I...said......suck.....it.....  Jr."
	"I...I can't...it's too dry....n' too big.  It won't go in."  I
pleaded fighting back the tears successfully and trying not to sound like I
was whining.
	"Then," He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back till my mouth
fell open as he began dragging his huge floppy meat back and forth across
my lips.  His voice was even deeper than before, almost a growl, but
measured and precise in each word.  "...get it wet, boy"
	I licked my lips and began to slide them over the underside of his
thick shaft, tonguing every inch of it I could reach.  My spit kept running
down my throat made it take a while to get the underneath of his cock
thoroughly slick.  In the process, though, his super-wide meat began
hardening under my actions while he stared down at me from above...heat,
desire, and need replacing some of the anger filling his dark intense eyes.
	He let go of his cock and put that hand on the wall behind me, then
backed his hips away until the fat juicy head of his adult horse-dick was
laying only on my lower lip.
	Then, he began shoving it foward and into my mouth.  The wet
underside slid in easily, but the top half of it dragged my upper lip
inside and pressed it painfully against my teeth.  The hand in my hair
tightened and held me firmly in place as his cock reached the back of my
mouth.  Not yet fully hard, it was still rubbery enough to curve to my
throat and slide down toward my stomach...forcing my jaw achingly open
while filling and stretching my throat to accomodate his massive girth.
	Buried inside he held it there and moved his hand from my hair to
stroke down the side of my cheek as the expression on his face fell away
and some emotion other than anger spread over it.
	"Shit...."  He closed his eyes, and began pulling his heavy cock
from deep inside my throat.  The feel of that fat monster making its slow
exit left me enthralled by the length of him and how long it took to haul
the whole thing out.  My prick started to harden at the sensation for the
first time since Uncle Wes had awakened outside.
	He rolled off me to drop heavily flat on his back and throw an arm
over his eyes.
	"I'm sorry.  I'm sorry, son."  I could still hear the slur in his
words, but any anger in them had completely disappeared.
	"This isn't what I wanted and I'm sure as hell it's not what you
wanted either.  It's just...  I just...  Jr., I haven't had sex in over a
year.  Your aunt...your aunt likes t' control everything n'...well, it's
complicated.  I think she's found some- one else, but I don't know that for
sure."
	He took a deep breath, his chest rose high before slowly dropping
down with a long dejected exhale...smoke billowing from his nose.  "Then,
you come along.  You come along n' look at me like I'm perfect...watchin'
my every move like I'm some kinda hero in your eyes instead of the pile of
mistakes I've been called for the last nineteen years."
	"And," He sighed heavily.  "And, you're beautiful."  He sighed
again.  "Jus' beautiful, n' beautiful t' watch.  That bright easy smile
that makes me feel like smilin' back...that blonde head of hair that jus'
won't behave...those sweet blue puppy eyes always dancin' around even when
you're concentratin' hard...  n' that young tight body.  I look at your
soft skin, the light catchin' the blond peach fuzz all over you, n' it's
damned hard t' keep from pullin' you against me jus' t' feel all that soft
skin against mine.  Those young smooth muscles, the round tone to your
shoulders, chest, arms, and legs...and that high tight tail pushin' the
back of your jeans n' shorts out, shifting each side up and down as you
move.  You jus' don't know."  He shook his head back and forth under the
arm over his eyes.
	"I do know."  I answered in a quiet whisper, worried about how he
would take my disagreeing with him as that seemed to be all his wife ever
did.  But, I kept going anyway.  "I told you outside.  I left a lot out,
but I told you as best I could that I feel the same way about you."
	Even whispering, I couldn't help the bite in my voice from the
irritation that he thought I knew nothing about wanting him as much as he
apparently wan- ted me.
	"It's not the same, son."  He sighed again, something in his voice
sounding even sadder than before.  He reached the hand on his chest to take
his pipe from his mouth, and let his arm drop the mattress beside him.
"You're young n' jus' curious...wantin' to explore.  N,' I have a big
dick...bigger'n most.  I know it.  N,' I know it makes your
curious...excited...wantin' t' touch it.  But, it's more than that for me,
Arley."
	"Uncle Wes..."  I moved over to press myself down his side, sliding
my arm around his chest and my leg across his.  I was careful to keep my
thigh just below his cock so he wouldn't feel that was all I was after.
"...it's not that.  I mean, yeah, I've never seen a dick anywhere near as
big as yours.  But if it was on anyone else, I'd just look at it in
surprise...but I wouldn't wanna touch it or anything."
	Though he couldn't see it, my brow furrowed as I thought about why
I found myself so attracted to him.  "The reason I wanna look just like you
and be just like you when I'm older is because I think you're so
handsome...so much fun...so great t' me...and, honestly, really really
really sexy.  Your height, your face, your eyes, big mustache, strong chin,
hard muscles, your hairiness...it's not one thing, Uncle Wes,
it's...........well..........it's everything..."
	His arm dropped from his eyes and slid around my shoulders, his
thumb stroking my skin as he tilted his head down to look into my upturned
face.  The other arm reached for the table at the side of the bed and layed
his pipe there.
	"Arley..."  His eyes searched my face...for what, I didn't know.
But, his arm around my shoulder urged me up his body, moving my face nearer
to his own.
	"Son, I...."  I eased myself up toward him, his grip on me pulling
me closer.
	"Jr...."  His hand moved to the back of my head and pulled my lips
down to his as the other reached down to curve posessively around the thigh
I'd slid over him earlier.
	My body went slack as every muscle and bone within me melted at the
feel of his bushy mustache against my face and his thick strong lips
against mine.
	My lips followed his as they opened and I nearly fainted when his
wide hot tongue slid into and filled my mouth.  That tongue slid over mine,
moved it left and right, caressed the roof of my mouth, and then snaked
down into my throat.  I gasped audibly against that amazing tongue and how
he used it on me, my body squirming against his as my prick jerked
instantly to full mast.
	His tongue dragged back out as he pulled back to leave just the
center of his lips touching mine.  I opened eyes I hadn't realized I'd
closed and found him looking at me with so much love and affection that I
felt my eyes star- ted to sting again.
	"Arley........"  His hot breath poured over my face laced with the
damp scent of beer and rich sweet pipe tobbacco.
	He pulled my mouth back onto his and kissed me more passionately,
his tongue taking over my mouth...controlling it...diving into it as if he
wanted every bit of it.
	With one hand still on the back of my head, the other reached up
for my waist and pulled me across him.  My legs fell outside his and his
long hard cock stabbed into my stomach, caving it in with his fat meat's
massive girth.  He continued devouring my mouth as he raised his knees to
push mine forward on either side of him. In no time, he had me squatting
over him with the heavy length of his cock running along side mine and
pressing into my balls...  pressing into the flesh between them and my
asshole...and then, untimately, pressing solidly against my asshole itself.
	He reached down with both hands and pulled my hips up across his
chest unti his huge cock sprang free into the air behind me.  Then, he
eased me back just far enough for the fat head of that mammoth meat to
press against my young teenage assring.
	"Mmmmm MMMMMM!!"  I groaned into his kiss, grinding my ass back
against him...every inch of me tingling as the big juicy head of his long
fat cock teased my butthole excrutiatingly.  I had no idea that place could
be so sensitive, and I felt drunker than I had all night in the crazy
feelings shooting through me from the touch of his cock against the tiny
inexperienced ring of my ass.
	His hips began moving slightly, lightly pressing the head of his
cock against my hole as if testing the waters.  His kiss deepened even
further and in- creased in its passion and demand.  I felt something warm
and wet drool down the crack of my ass, and knew that thick rich precum
Uncle Wes' cock produced so gererously had begun to flow.
	Uncle Wes began pressing into me more firmly, the bloated head head
of his veiny cock nudging my hole farther open with each push.  I laid bent
over him, still and accepting, as his tongue continued filling my mouth and
the head of his huge dick sent warm waves of pleasure flowing over me.
	I was beginning to lose it.  My prick was buried inside the thick
wiry hair of his stomach as that hair sandpapered the underside of my cock
each time he rocked his hips toward me.  My balls drew up and my body began
to shake at the combination of his thick tongue down my throat, the hair of
his stomach scraping my throbbing peter, and the swollen head of his cock
opening my hole little by little.  I half-groaned, half-cried into his
mouth as my cum jetted out and coated the hair on his belly with thick gobs
of teenager's cum.
	In my excitement, I pushed back on that incredible thick cock and
shoved the head inside.  The pain was instant and intense! .
	I jerked my head back from his.  "AAAAAAAGHH FUCK!!  OH
JESUS!!!!!!!!"
	He immediately released my hips and two big hands flew to the back
of my head and neck.
	"Arley!"  He pulled me back into the kiss.  Tears streamed down my
face, and my tongue lay motionless in my mouth as he began to kiss me
deeply again at the same time as dull pain crashed over me in heavy waves.
	He just held his cock in place a while as he kissed me before
begin- ning to move it gently inside me again.  The pain that had begun
easing off re- turned and I tried to pull away again.
	He stopped me before I was able to put more than an inch of space
between his lips and mine.
	"Arley.  Son...."  He leaned up to kiss the tears on one side of my
face.  "Just let me, Jr."  He kissed the tears on the other side.  "Just
let me."  He kissed along my jaw and chin, and then quietly looked me in
the eyes with plead- in in his own.  "Just..........................let
me...."  He pulled my mouth back to his and slid his tongue warmly back
inside.
	The realization that he was in fact in side me, suddenly hit me
like a ton of bricks.  Distracted momentarily from the dull pain, my mind
reeled with the thought that his huge hulking cock was actually inside me.
Not much of its length.  No.  But, the massive thickness of it was.  The
huge girth, just slightly less than a can off beer, was now up inside my
asshole and stretching it to hell and back.  A picture flew into my head of
what it must look like...my tiny asshole stretched and strained thin and
impossibly tight being forced open by that incred- ible massive cock.  In
that instant, I began to kiss him back furiously and silently begged him
for more.
	He must've gotten the message, because he pulled the couple inches
inside me out to the head and then pressed back in with an inch or so more.
	"MMMMMM, MMMMM!!!"  I reacted by circling my hips from side to side
with an instinct as primitive and ingrained as eating and sleeping.  He
rewarded me by moving his hands and sliding both arms around my head and
neck as if hugging them at the same time as feeding on my mouth.  He began
moving those few thick inches in and out of my over-stretched ass, forcing
more inside me with each mind-bending stroke.
	I'd never felt anything like this before...nothing nearly so
complete and also overpowering.  I could feel the huge shaft keeping my
hole strained around its mammoth girth.  My hole was stretched so tight, I
could feel every vein and every ridge, every fold, of that powerful cock as
it shoved its way through the over-sensitized flesh with thrilling
slowness.  If he'd moved any faster, I would have missed feeling all the
details of that thick rugged cock.  It was almost as if Uncle Wes was
making sure I felt everything his huge python of stud dick had to give my
tight teen ass.  It was as if he wanted to make sure I knew his wasn't just
any big cock, that his was a massive bull-cock that had more than enough
grooves, ridges, and veins to set fire to my young asshole and make my
whole body drown in the feeling of it moving inside me.
	And...I was.
	I was drowning in the feel of him stuffing me past my body's limit
with that huge towering cock.
	I drew back slowly from his mouth, feeling everything inside me
coming to a boil again even though he'd only gotten little more than half
that monster cock inside me.
	My eyebrows lifted as my breath began coming in short gasps.
"Uncle Wes.  Uncle Wessssssssssssss...!"
	"Oh, god, Arley!"  He grabbed me and rolled us both over until he
was on top of me.  He hooked my legs behind the kneen in his strong arms
and jerked them up to my chest, driving his cock all the way inside for the
first time in one brain-jarring thrust just as the first blast of my second
orgasm gushed from my throbbing prick.
	"AWWWWWWWWWWWWW FUUUUUUUCK! ! ! ! ! ! !"  I yelled, throwing my
head back at the impact of his assbusting cock slamming in to the hilt and
feeling as if it hit something inside me that held all my cum and forced
all of it out in one huge eruption.
	It must've been true, because one huge shot burst from my dick and
splashed my chest and the underside of my chin and neck.  I felt as if that
some- thing inside me had been suddenly squeezed from within and every drop
of cum in my body had burst out of my cock all at once.  Afterward, there
were no ad- ditional jets of cum, no dribbles or drops...just my hard,
drained prick jerking in the space between our stomachs.
	There was something in Uncle Wes' face I couldn't define as he
stared down at me, holding his cock inside as the base throbbed against and
stretched my seventeen year old asshole further than before.
	"My........fuckin'......god............"  His voice was hushed, the
look of shock on his rugged face mirrroring the wide amazement in his eyes.
	He slid his arms from behind my knees, the position of our bodies
keeping my legs pinned right where they were.  Big hands came to each side
of my face as he lowered his mouth to mine and kissed me
deeply...softly...tender- ly.
	He pulled back and looked down at me, his eyes shifting back and
forth from each of mine and said softy, "Arley...."
	His eyes travelled down my face to my neck and chest.  He bent his
head toward that area of my body, then stopped and brought those intense
dark eyes with their bushy arched brows back to mine.  Then, he dipped his
head and licked a path from my shoulder to my chin at the same time as I
felt his hard fat meat start flexing and jerking inside my hole.  When he
raised his head, I could see the white gobs of my cum clinging to his heavy
bristly handlebar mus- tache.  I wanted him to kiss me like that, I
suddenly NEEDED him to kiss me like that.  And....he did.
	He lowered his face to mine, and I smelled my own cum on his mus-
tache and face.  I also became aware of the smell of his body, the smell of
his sweat, the scent fom the damp explosion of hair inside his armpits, and
the musk of his adult stud crotch as the thick combination filled the room
alongside the rich lingering scent of his pipe's smoke.  My mind raced as
his lips met mine, and his open mouth and tongue fed me the taste of my own
load.  Like his, the flavor was neutral, thick, salty, and rich.  As I
squirmed underneath him and sucked as much of my own cum as I could from
his mouth, he began moving his cock back out of my ass.
	So heightened were my senses, I felt as if my whole world drew down
to nothing but the taste of my own cum and that huge rangy cock torturing
my distended asshole wickedly with the ribbed textures of its thick steely
shaft.
	All the way out to just behind the head, Uncle Wes thrust back into
me in one maddening stroke...searing my asshole with the corrugated length
of him as his cock seemed to brand my insides with the intense heat from
his mas- sive meat.
	I yelled into him again as he hit bottom a second time.  Throwing
my arms around his back and crushing my lips to his, I let go of everything
but the feeling of this handsome and incredible man taking my ass for the
first time.
	He pulled out again, less slowly this time, and then thrust back
deep within my body.  Every inch of him tore at my heart at the same time
as it ripped through my asshole, setting both on fire with feelings that
split my mind and body in two.
	He continued building up speed, my own body rising again in wild
ecstacy as he pounded me into the mattress underneath us.  The frame and
springs of the fold-out bed began creaking enthusiatically under the power
of the big man's repeated thrusting invasion of my seventeen year old ass.
	I jerked my head to the side, when he began swinging his hips into
me from the left and then from the right instead of just straight in and
straight out.
	"Oh god! Ohh fuck!!  OHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKK!!!!"
	"YEAH!!!"  He growled over me, sweat dripping off his nose, chin,
and chest onto me as he pounded my hole viciously.
	His massive cock entering me from the left shoved the tunnel of my
ass with his long fat meat over to the right inside me, only to be shoved
in the opposite direction inside my twisting body when he plowed into me
from the other side.
	At that point, I felt as if every overloaded brain cell in my head
shat- tered and left my body behind to burn in the raging fire Uncle Wes'
huge nine-inch beer-can cock was fueling inside my now ragged, powerfully
fucked ass.
	With my head thrashing from side to side, my balls began filling
with yet a third load of teen cum.
	"Stay with me, Arley...stay me, son!!  OH GOD!!!"
	He suddenly rolled onto his back carrying me onto his lap again.
Instead of rolling us back to where we'd been before, he carried us both to
the edge and off the bed onto the floor.
	"OH FUCK, BOY, JESUUUUUUUUUUUUSSSSSS...!!"  He never missed a beat
in his furious pummeling of my ruined hole and continued slamming into my
ass like a crazed bull!  We were an unbalanced and tangled mass of sweaty
arms and legs on the floor between the bed and the wall, as he still
charged his mule-dick in and out of my young ass as if he'd lost his mind
	I grabbed for the handle on the door.  I felt as if I would go
crashing around the room if I didn't hold on to something.  I couldn't
think with Uncle Wes destroying my tender young ass with his giant
jackhammering cock. I wasn't trying to get away, I didn't know WHAT I was
doing anymore!  My head was spinning as my prick jerked wildly in front of
me and my cum raced up the shaft.  I climbed my spasming body up the wall
desperately as the feeling that every cell in my body was about to explode
thundered through me.
	Uncle Wes rose with me, coming to his feet as he kept on shoving
that huge cock all the way up into my body until the thicker base slammed
my hole out even wider with each stroke.  His balls smacked mine painfully,
the distress of it mounting my excitement of being fucked by this
incredible man and his equally incredible cock even higher if possible!
	His hands pawed desperately at my shoulders before landing on my
head and pressing me down and back against him to take the full brunt of
his punishing and now brutal battering of my ass with his massive adult
cock.
	"UNCLE WES!  UNCLE WESSSSSSSSSSSSSS...."
	"ARLEY!  OHHHHHHH FUCK !!!!!!!!"  He pulled one hand away from my
head and grabbed my cock from behind in an iron grip, trapping the cum
ready to shoot from the shaft.
	Then....I felt it.
	Suddenly, his cock swelled even further...just like it had when he
was getting ready to cum from me sucking him.  Inside my ass this time,
though, the further stretching of my hole as he continued slamming into me
shot dull pain throughout my body yet again.  Like the sting of his balls
as they continued smac- king mine on every piledriving stroke of his strong
body, the low level of pain only heightened every other sensation as I
began thrashing back against him with my load unable to shoot from my dick.
	Pinned down between UncleWes and the wall, I was up on the balls of
my feet as his huge thick horse-dick slammed into me with inhuman strength.
Every crashing thrust jarred my whole body as if a major earthquake was
wrac- king my young frame.  Each time he rammed that humongous pole of
heavily veined stud meat and gristle into my now shredded tail, he lifted
my entire body off the ground with the force of every ounce of his
strength.  He seemed to be making up for a whole year without sex in what
had now become a brutal de- molishing of my seventeen year old ass.  Each
savage punch into the furthest depths of my ass left me whimpering with
need and begging silently for release.  His massive girth shoved my hole
impossibly wide as his hips slammed into me and sent shockwaves thundering
through every part of my carnally abuused body.
	"OH GOD, JR., TAKE IT...TAKE IT ! ! !"
	I felt the dam burst inside me as blast after blast of thick hot
uncle- cum pounded against the walls inside me and flooded my ass.  Each
stroke of Uncle Wes' mammoth assrammer spewed more and more of his cum up
inside my guts till I felt rivers of it running down my balls and thighs.
The feeling of all that cum filling my bowels and pouring down my body only
made me more des- perate to release my load from behind his steely grasp on
my rigid cock.
	"UNCLE......"  I didn't get to finish.
	He jerked that huge cock from my ass, spun me around, threw me back
onto the bed, and dove his mouth onto my cock.  My release was so in- tense
and built up, I didn't even realize at first what he'd done and almost blew
the back of his throat out as my cum burst from the head of my young dick.
	"OH, HOLY SHIT!"  I gasped/cried as my orgasm crashed through me
and I stared down in shock.
	As the last of my load flew into his mouth, he reared up and
crawled over me.  Bringing his face to mine and joining our lips, he opened
his mouth and flooded mine with my own load.
	I went crazy and pulled him down completely on top of me.  Both our
dicks laid side by side between our stomachs nestled in all the thick
coarse hair of his as I ground mine up into him...sucking hungrily at his
mouth for every- drop I could get of my own cum.
	Finally, he rose above me, slid off the bed to his feet, and then
fell back panting against the wall just behind him.
	"Arley.  Arley, I...."  He ran one big hand across the top of his
head as he looked down at the floor.  "Son, I'm sorry.  I jus' lost..."
	I looked down at the huge fat cock still jutting out rock-hard in
front of him.  It was coated in thick white and clear Uncle Wes cum, and
another heavy gob drooled from the tip and stretched downward threatening
to hit the floor.
	I jerked from the bed and onto my knees in front of him and swooped
my mouth over his cock.  My eyes closed as that familiar and wonderful
taste coupled with that of my own.  I sucked every inch of that hulking
slab of stud cock, taking it all the way down my throat in order to make
sure I didn't miss any of his rich thick salty cum.
	I looked up, his fat meat slowly sliding from my mouth, to find him
looking down at me in what looked like a mixture of surprise and confusion.
	"Arley..."  He reached down and pulled me to my feet, then stepped
past me to fall onto his back on the bed...one arm dropping to his chest,
while the other crooked back above his head.  Still catching his breath, he
struggled with what he was trying to say.  "Jr., I shouldn't have just...
Shit.  And, you shouldn't have..."
	I crawled into bed beside him and hugged my body to his, laying
half of mine across him.
	His arms came around me and hugged me tighter against him, "Jr..."
	"Boss....."  I ran my hand through the hair on his chest and pulled
my thigh up to lay over the lengthy super-thick shaft of his cock as my
eyes lowered to a close and I drifted off into a deep exhausted sleep.


(To be continued)


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