Date: Mon, 7 Mar 2011 22:10:57 -0800 (PST)
From: MUSCLEDADDY BEAR <muscle_daddy_bear@yahoo.com>
Subject: Discovering Uncle Tip Chapter 4:  Morning Ass Ramming

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Discovering Uncle Tip  Chapter 4:  Morning Ass Ramming

	Uncle Tip rolled me and twisted until I was laying with my back
to his stomach, his massive cock still buried in my bowels as he stretched
out on his back underneath me.  He moved one arm behind his head and
threw one leg out to the side as he flexed that thick meat inside me.  I
couldn't see it, but I felt the satisfied grin on his face and the smirk on his
closed eyes.
	His breathing slowed, and though he'd said he wasn't done with,
me, I had the feeling he was drifting off to sleep.  So, I tried to gently move
off him and dislodge the hulking giant resting deep inside my ass.  Instead,
though, he simply rolled over taking me with him.  Once on our sides, one
thick furry arm snaked under my neck and wrapped downward across my
chest while the other wrapped down across my hips.  He had me pinned
back against him, his fur pressed into my skin as his deflating cock remained
firmly planted inside me.  It was like being held tightly by a bear.
	I went to sleep with his chin resting on the top of my head and
his longer body covering mine from behind.  Whether it was true or not, I
drifted off bathed in the sensation of being loved, protected, and owned
in his arms...the smell of Uncle Tip, his sweat, the smoke of his pipe, and
my own cum drenching the humid air in the room.
	I awoke the next morning in the same position, but without
Uncle Tip's cock inside me.  Thank god for that, because my ass felt like
someone had driven a Mack truck through it during the night!
	My relief was short lived, though.  His cock that had slipped
from my ass during the night, was nestled between my thighs and lodged
just under my balls.  That realization also came with the one that it was
not just lodged there, but flexing and stiffening back to life.
	My relief turned to desire.  As sore as my ass was, I wanted
that huge cock back inside me.
	I eased my hips forward so as not to wake my uncle and have
him know how depraved his young nephew had quickly become.  Once I
had the head of his cock pressing against my swollen tender asshole, I began
pushing back...sliding in a little bit at a time.
	Luckily, my ass still contained and oozed the buckets of cum he'd
deposited there the night before.  So, the entry was slick though still far from
easy as adjusting to his hulking beast of a cock left me broken out in a cold
sweat.  I remembered what he said the night before, though!  I began pushing
back with my asshole again and felt it open to accomodate more of his heavy
trouser-snake as about half its length forced its way inside me.
	A tingling warmth spread through me in direct relationship with
with the amount of huge cock dialating my sensitive hole.
	Uncle Tip's arms tightened around me as he shoved the rest of
his thick shaft deep inside my bowels in one breathtaking thrust.
	He bent his head down to drape his mustache over my ear as
he mumbled sleepily, "I see your Uncle Tip's cock's turned you into a boy-
whore, huh, handsome..."
	Something inside me flipped when he called me handsome in that
sleepy affectionate yet still gruff deep voice.  All I could do was nod against
his face pressed into mine as my hips rocked his cock a few inches in and
out of my ass.
	He rolled over on me, flattening my body underneath his.  One
of his wide bulky legs cocking one of mine up to my waist, arching my ass
up against him.  The wiry body hair coating him from neck to toe bristled
against the soft skin of my back, ass, and legs as the length of his body
covered mine.
	As he stuffed me full of his monster uncle-cock, he set up a
half-awake lazy rhythm of filling then emptying my ass of thick swollen
stud-meat.
	After a while of stroking my insides easily and smoothly, causing
my whole body to writhe under the fullness of his weight pressing me down
into the mattress.  He raised himself up to sit back on his own calves and
slid one arm under my cocked knee pulling it to my chest.
	While I couldn't move in that postion it put him in a position to
drill deeper than before into my teenage ass!
	This only lasted a few minutes before he suddenly pulled out
of me, stood up beside the bed, grabbed my arm and jerked me to my feet.
	Stunned, I followed like a ragdoll in his grasp as he led me into
the bathroom.
	He bent me over the sink so fast I barely had a chance to get my
hands on the counter to keep my chest from hitting the cold countertop, then
slammed his huge cock balls deep in one stroke knocking my head against
the mirror.  My dick instantly went soft from the pain of the viscious re-
opening of my worn out sloppy hole.
	"Ohhhhhhh, fuck yeah," he groaned as he began pistoning that
fat rigid cock in and out of my hole..still dripping with his cum from the night
before.
	Lifting me onto my toes he said, "This is gonna be a damned
short ride, boy.  So, look up in the mirror and watch your uncle fuck his
little boy-whore!"
	When I did, that seemed to spur him on.  He began slamming
into me, holding me in place as his thick fingers dug into my hips.  He looked
like a wild man...an animal fucking a smaller helpless one.  His shoulder-
length hair tangled around his face...beard and mustache going in all different
directions.  My dick stiffened to rock-hard more from looking at him thrus-
ting in and out of me, than from the feel of his cock!
	MY ASS WAS SORE!
	Suddenly, he thew his head back and yelled, growled, and
roared at the top of his lungs...piledriving my ass till it felt like my brain
was being slammed against my skull.  Christ!  My uncle was one helluva
FUCK!  I didn't have to have any prior experience to know this man was
head and shoulders above the crowd in that respect.
	He continued slamming me up on my toes until he finally
collapsed over my back...chest heaving and cock still spilling the last
of his thick hot load as I felt it continuing to flex inside me.
	"God, you're good, boy!" he heaved out between breaths, "now
it's showertime.  We got work t' do before the dance in town."
	He pulled off me, and turned to start warming the water in the
shower.  I just stood there holding onto the countertop, in a sexual fog.
	Uncle Tip straightened, looked over his shoulder at me still
bent at the sink, and chuckled.
	He just shook his head as he came over to me, "Man, kid, you
are just somethin' else.  Let's get'cha hosed down."
	He took me by the shoulders and maneuvered me into the tub,
joining me under the spray.  When he turned me to wet my back, my hard
dick grazed his thigh.
	"Hell, boy, you ain't gotten off have ya!  Well, y' know what's
good for that?" he asked and waited for an answer.
	"Um, no, what?"
	"Your uncle's cock."
	He turned us so the shower splashed down his back, and pushed
me to my knees pulling my face against his fat, low-hanging meat.
	"Now, take that bastard in your mouth n' suck.  You oughta be able
t' go t' town on that fat hog now that it's not all stiff n' hard.  And, I
can watch ya chow down on it while ya beat off.  Now, git to it, boy!"
	And, "git to it," I DID !!!