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Subject: Title story: "Exercising with Uncle Bob" Author: Incest Man 68067419
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Date: Tue, 21 Feb 2006 23:54:12 +0000
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Exercising with Uncle Bob My Uncle Bob was a gymnast in high school, and then
went out for gymnastics in college. He was really into keeping his body in
shape, and I must admit that he looked pretty good. He talked me into going
through some gymnastics exercises with him. I enjoyed that. I especially enjoyed
the fact that he didn't wear any shorts under his tight-fitting sweats. Uncle
Bob was married. He had been married for a short time, but his wife, Donna, had
said that she just didn't like being married to a man who was so sexually
active. I wondered if she just didn't like sex or whether Uncle Bob was
insatiable. I was willing to find out, just for my own knowledge, if you get my
meaning. The first time I exercised with him, he had me lying on the floor,
spreading my legs wide as he watched. I looked at the bulge in his tights. It
was damned obvious to me that he wasn't wearing anything under those tights but
his skin, and he was getting a hard-on from watching me. I was getting pretty
hot myself, watching his cock grow in his tights like that. At first, it just
seemed to grow a little, getting a little longer and fatter. Then, it stuck over
to the side, the head completely visible and distinct. I was glad there was no
one else at his house. Otherwise, they would have seen the big, juicy wet spot
in the crotch of my tights. When his cock made it to the point of being fully
erect, which it was as I was spreading my legs wider and wider, it stuck up to
the side, nearly moving the elastic band of his tights away from his body. I had
to excuse myself. I went to the bathroom and pulled down my tights and spread my
legs wide. I touched my clit once, twice -- and came, my body jerking all over
the stool. I pulled up my tights and went back to the patio, where Uncle Bob was
lying on the mat, doing leg rises. With every leg rise, his cock rubbed against
his thighs, lifting the band of his tights away from his body. From my angle, I
could see the side of the head of his cock, purple and engorge with blood,
nestled among his pubic hairs. There was a wet spot on his gray tights, right
where the head of his fat cock had been. I took a deep breath. I knew that my
face was flushed red from my masturbating. "God, what a sight," I whispered. He
turned and looked at me. He sighed heavily and moved over on the mat, and I sat
beside him. I couldn't stand it anymore. I reached over and ran my finger down
the length of his hard dick, and he closed he eyes briefly and took a deep
breath. I pressed harder, and he moaned and looked at me. "If you knew how good
that felt, you'd never stop," he moaned. "I think I do," I said. I leaned over
as he sat there, and pressed my lips against the bulge in his tights, moving up
and down the hard, hidden shaft of his cock with my lips. I made my own wet spot
against his gray tights, and as they became wetter, I could see through the thin
material. I tugged at the band to his tights, and got them part of the way down.
It pulled at his dick as I tugged them down, and it pointed straight downward.
As he lifted his ass off the mat, I tugged really hard, jerking the tights down
to his knees. His cock shot up and actually made a slapping sound as it hit him
in the belly. I wasted no time at all. I pushed him down, to where his back was
on the mat. His cock and balls free from the material, I got a good look at what
had been causing such an enormous bulge. His cock was fat -- really fat, but not
so enormously long. His balls were what were so large. They had pressed his cock
outward the whole time. I reached down and felt of his big, nearly hairless
balls, and he moaned in pleasure. His balls were heavy, and the sac holding them
was pulled downward by the weight of them, adding to the wrinkles in the big
fleshy sac. I put my head on his stomach, my lips inches from the giant, purple
head of his cock. It throbbed as it lay there, looking like a one-eyed snake,
bobbing up and down greeting my ...
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