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MY TWO UNCLES


Part 3
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I have told you a lot about my uncle John and mentioned also my Uncle Bert
but he was a very different man.   He was about 5' 9" tall, in pretty good
shape at about 170 pounds and had dark brown hair with the bluest eyes I had
ever seen.  I remember he was always dressed quite smartly and the centre of
attraction for me was forever his neat trousers, they were nearly always
what you might say snug fitting and showed a bulge that made it pretty
obvious he was well hung.   If and when he caught me looking he would just
smile broadly  and cast his eyes down, sometimes running the fingertips of
his hand over the bulge which would make me lick my lips and which he
clearly noticed. This then was how it all started with Uncle Bert and when I
look back he had of course planned it all out but I was a kid and had no
idea of what was in store for me.  

I never saw much of him when I was very young but he did call to see the
family once in a while and when he was with me he always loved to tickle me
and I remember he would always somehow manage to get his hands under my
shorts and squeeze my butt.  It was fun and I didn't mind at all and of
course I had no idea what he was really wanting to do until...

I must have been about 12 or 13 and he called at my home one day and asked
my mom if he could take me to the seaside (beach) on a bus.  I didn't get to
the beach very often and was of course delighted  and I thought a day out
with him would be special as he never called to see me very often.  I had to
promise I'd be good and not misbehave, that kind of thing that parents
insist upon, and that I'd do as I was told.  My mother wasn't strict but
always tried to make sure I'd be good so that I might be invited again!  So
this was how it started with Uncle Bert.  

The bus ride was over an hour and we sat on the top of the bus so that we
could easily look out of the windows and see everything on the journey.  I
sat by the window and Uncle sat by my side, sometimes stretching over me to
point out something he had seen and wanted me to see.  Sometimes as the bus
went along he would put his arm around me  and then at other times he would
sit and hold my hand and smile and say "This is nice.  Just you and me and
you will be a good boy for your uncle won't you."   It did feel good to be
out with him, just the two of us, and I told him I would do as he said and
I'd be good.  

We spent hours at the beach and there was a funfair so of course he took me
on rides, bought me an ice cream and generally did things that young kids do
on a day out at the beach.  All too soon it was over and we had to catch the
bus back home.  I remember the bus was almost empty and we sat upstairs
again only this time we sat right at the back, as uncle said there was more
room there and again he let me sit by the window.  

As we went along he told me I had been a good boy and we would go again if I
wanted to and of course I said yes.  He smiled at me and said he knew that I
would be no trouble and perhaps my mom would let him take me to the cinema.
Now that was a treat, and I remember I stretched up and kissed his cheek.
Jokingly he told me off and said not to be naughty as we could get arrested
for kissing on a bus and said if I did it again he would have to tickle me,
and raised his hand and moved his fingers. I pressed myself into the corner
of the seat and said "Oh no, please" and he said he was only joking and let
his hand fall onto my leg and rest there.  

He felt OK and as it seemed a man thing to do I rested my hand on his leg
next to me.  I dont know how far we went like that but I became aware his
hand had moved a little and his finger tips were under the bottom of the log
of my shorts.  I didnt say anything but looked up at him and he was looking
at me smiling and said "Be a good boy for your uncle now" and so I sat there
not knowing what he was going to want me to do.  His fingertips were
stroking my leg and it felt funny but now I was scared as my little cock was
getting hard and I didnt want him to know, but I couldn't hide it.  

He whispered to me to be careful but to put my hand inside his trouser
pocket, so I did but there was hole there and nothing in the pocket at all.
By now he had moved his hand that was on me and had pushed it down the front
of my shorts and into my underpants.  I told him there was a hole in his
pocket and he said "Put your hand thru the hole and feel me".  Now there was
just the two of us on the bus so of course he was feeling more confident.  I
put my hand back into his pocket and this time I put my hand thru the hole
that was there.  I couldnt  believe what I felt there.  It felt enormous and
I went to pull my hand away but his other hand covered mine and held it in
place from the outside and he said "Hold it there.  Just hold it and feel
it". "Thats it be a good boy".  

He was playing with my boy cock all the time and of course it felt good but
I was amazed at how big his cock felt in my small hand.  He moved in the
seat and told me to pull his cock out and look at it.  I went to take my
hand out and open his fly but he said "No.  Take it through the pocket and
look"  It wasn't easy as I had to move a hard cock under his trousers to
poke it  through the pocket but I managed it as he moved to make it easy for
me.  Only part of it of course was exposed out of the pocket but now I could
SEE it!  It wasnt like uncle Johns it was like mine, uncut, and the hood was
stretched over the tip which was shiny and wet.  It looked huge and the slit
looked wide and wet.  I looked at him and he put a hand on my neck and
pressed me down toward his pocket and I knew what he wanted me to do as he
said "Lick it.  We havent got long."   As I put my lips on it he moved and
the hood slipped back over the head  and as he held me there it popped into
my open mouth.  I heard him quietly say "Lick it like a lollipop son", he
was still playing with my cock which was really hard now, and as I licked it
all over I started to cum!  So there I was, cumming in my pants with my
Uncles cock in my mouth.  I could feel him rubbing my cum over my cock and
this must have hit his trigger as while he was doing this he started to cum.
It startled me as I had no warning and as my mouth filled up he continued to
cum and he held me there over him and I had to swallow it all.  By now he
had moved his hand out of my shorts and after he had cum he moved me to sit
upright again and told me to tidy up and wipe my mouth!  

The rest of the journey was only about ten minutes and in that time he asked
me how often did I wank and wank and would I like a dick like his.  I told
him I wanked every day and he said that was good and would help my cum stay
fresh and when I asked how I could get a dick like his he said he would show
me but it would have to be a secret and I was to promise not to tell anyone.
I promised him and asked him how and he just said, "I will have to show you
another day we havent time now".   We were almost at my home by now and when
we got there he said I had been very good and he would try to call the next
week and maybe we could then go to the cinema.  My mother seemed pleased at
that idea and I was too but it meant I had to wait a week before we would
go.  So now I had to wait until I discovered how my dick would get as big as
Uncle Bert's.  All that following week all I could dream about was having a
dick like my Uncles!               

I plan to continue with Uncle Bert but will add more of Uncle John
involvement in my life in later parts if there is interest 

    

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