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Slow seduction is so horny.

The Uncle (knowingly), dropping little; teasing comments, one after another. Watching (& revelling) in his nephew's anguish, as a battle rages within him.

His mind saying: 'Don't give in, it isn't safe.'

Whilst his body cries out, louder each time: 'Go on, let your Uncle fuck your neg arse. You know you want to. Enjoy the intense pleasure as he infects you with his poz seed!'

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On 1/5/2024 at 6:36 AM, Jaygusher said:

The meeting of Will and uncle Chester

bonus: Chester’s dangerous tool

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Sometimes I prefer erotic fiction over porn because I can picture the guys however I want to picture him. But now in my head, Chester looks like the moon man, dug up 10 years after burial 😂 Only teasing.... love the story ☣️😈

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17 minutes ago, BreedMeNYC said:

Sometimes I prefer erotic fiction over porn because I can picture the guys however I want to picture him. But now in my head, Chester looks like the moon man, dug up 10 years after burial 😂 Only teasing.... love the story ☣️😈

Decrepit and sick is what I was going for. Pretty much the most sketchy man imaginable. That way the stark contrast between handsome young innocent and creepy old troll highlights the two worlds clashing. Giving a preview of what the young negs have to look forward too if they don’t stop playing with fire.

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I know the lure of a big cock on an old troll. Reminds me of college and a neighbor in apt building. I eventually fell for that big cock of his even though a huge age difference. 

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4 hours ago, Jaygusher said:

Decrepit and sick is what I was going for. Pretty much the most sketchy man imaginable. That way the stark contrast between handsome young innocent and creepy old troll highlights the two worlds clashing. Giving a preview of what the young negs have to look forward too if they don’t stop playing with fire.

The part that perked me right up was Chester being a personal masseur. As a sleazebag, you can be sure Uncle dear gets to pummel the muscles of the clients, but it's mostly his big muscle that does the hard work. I can almost smell the  massage/ suntan oil,  and the slick oily fingers....the sleaze of it all. If only he had a long foreskin, but hot damn that illustration!! I wonder if we'll get tp the part of Chester's pozzing......I'm a RMT, so my licence is toast the moment I try to go beyond a sensual massage, and even then, some women who practice massage therapy in their  house will not allow the client not to wear a long drape sheet. I always say it's the client's comfort level that's important.  Touching my pits and bits isn't included in the massage, however. 

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Part 3

 

After we moved the clothes to the dryer, uncle Chester was still walking around with his impressive hard on. He was playing with it periodically as we moved to the living room. I was sipping on the remains of my now lukewarm coffee on the couch. Uncle Chester sat on the other end with his feet pointing towards me. He was playing with his dick in one hand, and going through his phone with the other.

 

“I got to get this thing taken care of. All those photos of my younger days really got me horned up. I’m going to see if I can get someone over two drain my balls.”

 

“Looking on Grindr I assume?”

 

“Recon. The kinkier boys are usually there. I want these feet licked as well as my cock.” Uncle Chester lifted his legs and placed his feet in my lap. This close I could pick up the odor wafting off of them. 

 

“What kinks do you like Will? Maybe I can find someone on here for you too.“

 

“Oh, you don’t have to go through that kind of trouble. I don’t think I’ve really done much in terms of kink. I mostly just done sucking and fucking. I know I’m pretty boring.“

 

“Nonsense. You just haven’t branched out. What kinks have you been interested in?”

 

“Um, maybe rimming, teabagging, wrestling.”

 

“Fairly tame but it’s a good start. Ah, here’s a 65-year-old bear chub, who says he loves to sit on guys faces. You might like to eat his ass.” Uncle Chester showed me his phone screen. On it was a profile picture with bad lighting and a pretty shady looking fat old guy was looking menacing towards the camera. 

 

“I think his ass would eat me, ha ha.” 

 

“It’s an option. There’s no shortage of kinksters out there. While you’re here, I’ll be your wing man. What kind of uncle would I be if I didn’t help my nephew have the best experiences he can?“

 

“I appreciate it. I’ve always been open to new experiences.“

 

“Good. Here’s a good one for me. I think I’ll have him over for a nice romp in the sack.“ He showed me the profile. Slender 20 something year old. Light brown hair, still within his preferred type.

 

“I’m sure he’ll provide you good service.“ I looked down towards uncle Chester‘s feet in my lap. He was rubbing my torso with his toes. His feet were big. Much bigger than mine. Even though the rest of him was fairly rough, they looked pretty smooth. Uncle Chester peered past his phone and saw me looking at them.

 

“What do you think?“ He lift a foot up towards my face. I ended up holding it in support. The smell much stronger now.

 

“They stink.”

 

“It adds flavor. All the boys love it. Feel free to plant your nose in there and savor them.” he moved closer to my face

 

“I’m not sure”

 

“You mentioned you would do it for the right guy. You should know what to expect when you eventually do. Go on just humor me.“

 

He had a point. If I was going to do something like this with a guy in the future, I wouldn’t want to go in unprepared and embarrass myself. I pulled his foot close and pressed it up to my face, giving a long inhale. Immediately my head was spinning as the scent of uncle Chester’s dirty, sweaty feet were intoxicating me. 

 

“Wow, that’s intense.“ I suddenly felt a tingle in my nether regions. My dick was starting to react. Uncle Chester noticed as well.

 

“What’s this? Looks like you’re responding to it quite well.“ He used his other foot, and started tapping my now stiffening cock. He spread his toes and gripped the head of my dick between them and pulled back my foreskin in slow stroking emotions.

 

“Uncle Chester, should you be stroking my dick with your foot?“

 

“I’m not, I’m just inspecting your penis.“ He brought his other foot down away from my face and sandwiched my shaft between his soles.

 

“Well this coffee is giving me a bit of harsh morning breath, so I think I’m gonna go brush my teeth.” I took his legs off my lap and got on my knees on the floor, digging through my mostly empty backpack looking for my toothbrush.

 

“Yeah, me too. Haven’t brushed my teeth yet either.“ uncle Chester stood up to move past me, as he shimmied between me and the couch, his hard on tapped me against the side of my forehead, it made me jump a little. 

 

“Oh relax. You had my cock poke your ass and it was harmless. A little fascial action is practically PG.”

 

“Yeah, I guess I’m still getting used to casual nudity.“

 

“OK let’s get you more used to it then. Hold still.” Uncle Chester put a hand on my chin and grabbed his cock bringing it close to my face. He lift up his hefty cock and brought it down across my nose, the smell of it assaulting my senses. He had it lay on my face there for a moment while I winced. Then he started sliding his cock all over my face, on my cheeks, my chin it was irradiating heat and I’m pretty sure some pre-got on me.

 

“See? Nothing wrong with that.”

 

“I guess so.“

 

“Like I said. Now get under my balls.“

 

“What?“ 

 

He then moved to straddle my face. He picked up his ballsack and plopped it on my forehead. It was very saggy and wet. He held my head in place as he moved his hips forward and back, sliding his large wrinkly ball sack up and down my face. He stopped below my nose, and it melted over my mouth and chin. He pulled my head into him. His cock shaft on my forehead, almost my entire face being absorbed into his mature scrotum.

 

“That’s it. Just breathe that in. This is teabagging Will.” he moved his balls upward just enough so I could speak. 

 

“Yeah, uncle, I get the picture. You’re very slimy down here.“

 

“You think that slimy, try this” he pushed on the top my head and walked forward a little. My nose was sliding against his taint and that’s when I saw it. Chester’s dark puckering asshole was hovering over me. It was very plump and glistening. It had a very rugged texture that probably came with years of anal play. Slowly, it was coming down towards my mouth, opening and closing like a fat leach excited to latch onto something warm blooded. His hands pulling my head towards him as he squatted down on me. My lips were just about to make contact, probably a millimeter away. 

 

That’s when he released me and stepped aside. I was able to gasp and catch my breath. The musk of his crotch coated my entire face like a thick film. 

 

“See? You can trust me. Now that you’ve had all that quality time down there. You shouldn’t be shy about us having a little bit of body contact, right Will?“

 

I was a little dazed from nearly doing ass to mouth with my uncle. But he didn’t actually go that far. What with my ass getting poked by his cock and my mouth nearly connecting with his slimy doughnut, I had to agree that his dick slaping my face was fairly tame in comparison.

 

“Yeah, I guess you’re right.” I replied, while internally trying to readjust my expectations of personal boundaries. If this was the sort of thing that was going to be common with him, then I guess I’ll just have to roll with it.

 

“Oh, and if you ever want to plant your face in my balls, again, feel free.“ While getting tea bagged by uncle Chester wasn’t really a bad experience. I am not sure that I would actively dive in between his legs again. I mean, Chester is family after all. But his balls were quite warm.

 

“Thanks I’ll keep that in mind.“ I rummaged through my bag again, and pulled out my toothbrush. I let out a sigh, and instinctively licked my lips. I could taste ass on my mouth. I think when uncle Chester moved to get off of me, his asshole did slide across my lips briefly.

 

I brushed my teeth and we went about our morning fairly regularly. Both of us still nude. Uncle Chester told me that his dryer was semi-broken and didn’t have heat, so my clothes would take an extra amount of time to dry. I hadn’t yet gotten a shower. Chester maintained a lot of conversation, so it was hard for me to find an opportunity to ask if I could use his shower. It had been a couple days and I was a little grimy from traveling. Previously I could smell my BO, but now my face was covered in his ball sweat so the odor of his sack was constantly present for me. 

 

My thoughts kept going back and forth. Uncle’s free spirited lifestyle was fun and quite liberating. But letting his genitals touch me as casually as a handshake was very far from the norm. With other friends I wouldn’t mind it at all and would even enjoy it. But that would involve some sort of intimate component. Chester assured me there wasn’t a sexual component to how he behaves around me. But being face planted in his balls earlier definitely tested the limits of that, even if he was just fooling around. 

 

Uncle Chester kept sporting his hard on around the house, waiting for his hookup to arrive. He casually stroked it while he was making toast in the kitchen. I handed him jelly from the fridge and he smiled at me. He had such a warm disposition. When the toast popped up he had me spread the jelly, standing behind me watching. Then he stepped closer and his cock pressed on my butt crack. I was contemplating if that was okay. 

 

Since I had arrived, I looked at sex photos of him, had his pre cum drip down to my balls and ass, got my asshole poked by his dick, smelled his foot, got my dick sandwiched between his feet, and had his dick and balls rubbed on my face. Anyone I would mention that to would tell me thats all crossing boundaries that shouldn’t be crossed. I know it may seem that way, but whenever Chester had the opportunity to take advantage, he didn’t. When his dick poked my ass with my legs over his shoulders he could have attempted to fuck me. When his ass was over my face he could have plopped it on my mouth for a forced rimjob but walked away instead. 

 

In conclusion I determined that Uncle Chester was good intentioned. He’s just very comfortable with his body. So I didn’t objected to his cock touching my crack in the kitchen. Sure it’s eccentric, but I feel safe with him. 

 

“When is your recon boy coming over?” I asked not moving my ass. Uncle Chester put his hands on my hips and wrapped his arms around me for a hug. His cock slid down my ass and went between my legs. I felt his tip hit my balls.

 

“Soon, which is good. I really need to blow a load in someone.”

 

“I can tell, your dick is poking my nuts.”

 

“That’s okay with you right?”

 

“Yeah it’s fine. It’s really warm.” 

 

“Your ass is really warm.” He was rubbing his hands up and down my stomach.

 

“It is a little hot today so that’s probably causing it.”

 

Uncle Chester stepped back, pulling his cock from between my legs and stopped below my ass. He grabbed his cock and slid it up between my cheeks stopping at my hole.

 

“Nah thats definitely your natural body heat. I can feel it from your sensitive areas. I really need that trick to show up. I can’t wait to plow into that ass.”

 

I felt him press a little against me. I was sure he wasn’t trying anything bad. Just like previously. 

 

“Hey Will, spread your legs and bend over the counter.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Because the recon trick is your hight. I might want to fuck him in the kitchen. I need a reference.”

 

“Okay.” I spread my legs slid the toast to the side and leaned over the counter. My ass naturally spreading apart. Uncle Chester put a hand in my back and kept his cock on my hole.

 

“Yeah I think this will work. I’m gonna slide my cock up in that boys ass right here.” He slapped my ass a couple times with his cock and swirled it around it a bit before centering it again. He moved his hips forward and I felt his cock press against my hole. That’s when there was a knock on the door. 

 

“Oh, that must be him.” Uncle Chester let go of me and left to answer the door. The two of them entered the living room, and uncle Chester introduced me.

 

“And that’s my nephew Will, don’t mind him. He’s just visiting for a while”

 

The recon trick, (I never got his name) smiled and waved at me. He looked back-and-forth between Chester and I inquisitively. I guess he was surprised to see that I was nude as well.

 

“I’m waiting for my clothes to dry.” I explained.

 

The two of them went to the bedroom and I was left to enjoy some toast. It didn’t take long for them to start making some noise. They really seem to be having fun in there. I checked on my clothes to see if they were done. They were still wet so I restarted the dryer time. Guess I’ll have to keep on walking around like this until whenever it finishes. I sat on the couch, going through my phone, and some other items I had in my bag. The sounds of them going at it was putting me in the mood as well. I browsed online looking up some porn, playing with my cock. I searched older men fucking younger twinks. There were plenty of video links available. One video I clicked on had a cute bottom in the thumbnail. The top was revealed to be an older man in his 60s. A little older than I was normally into but he was still good looking. I felt a little awkward playing with myself while my uncle was just in the next room getting down, but if he was cool with being sexual with company around then so would I. I didn’t really reach any sort of finish line, just casual browsing. 

 

After about an hour, with my still raging boner, I heard the bedroom door open. Chester came out to get a drink of water from the kitchen. Despite how long he had been in there, he was still hard. His dick had a glossy sheen on it.

 

“Hey Will, could you grab a glass for me out of the cubbord? I have cummy hands.” I got up and grabbed a glass for him. I surprisingly wasn’t worried about my cock being hard in front of him. He took notice to it. 

 

“Have you been entertaining yourself while I was at it, or are you just happy to see me?“ He turned towards me and out cocks were almost touching.

 

“Oh, yeah, I was just browsing some porn.“

 

“Let’s see what kind of porn you’ve been jacking it to.” He reached for my phone and was looking through it. He seemed to approve of the video content. He walked over to the couch and sat down next to the arm and put his feet up on the table. I fallowed and sat sideways on the arm.

 

“That’s the type of older man you like? Very seasoned. The bottom boy is a cutie. Did you cum yet?”

 

“Not yet. It might have been rude to cum in your living room.” 

 

“You can cum anywhere you like. I encourage a healthy sex drive in this house. But you’re watching tame stuff. I’ll find you some really hot videos. Come let me show you.”

 

Uncle Chester then put a hand around my ass and pulled me off the couch arm and onto his lap. His moist cock was under my ass. We were now watching him search porn videos on my phone. 

 

“Here, this one is really nice.” He played a video of a really thin older man fucking a tied up boy. I saw that the older man had a biohazard tattoo below his belly button. He was fucking the boy hard and the boy was moaning like crazy. He looked like he was in heaven. 

 

“What do you think? Hot isn’t it?”

 

“Yeah he looks like he’s really loving it.” 

 

“Well what are you waiting for? Stroke your cock Will.”

 

“While on your lap?”

 

“You don’t like sitting on your dear uncle’s lap?”

 

“No it’s not that…” he grabbed my hand and placed it on my dick. I was a little hesitant but I started stroking it again.

 

“Good boy. I only want you to be comfortable with your self. You shouldn’t be afraid to jack off with me. And speaking of which, raise your ass up so I can reach my cock. I wanna rub my meat too.” 

 

I raised my ass up as I was stroking my dick. I was getting really turned on by the porn and how much the bottom was loving getting fucked. I was basically squatting on the couch with my back laying on my uncles chest. Chester grabbed his cock and was stroking it too. He aimed it up and I felt his tip slide between my cheeks. 

 

“Uncle Chester, your dick is pointed at my ass.” Now I am focused on keeping my leg strength up, because if it starts to waver then I’ll end up, lowering down and penetrating myself on it.

 

“Yeah it is. Nothing wrong with that. Careful though. If you let your hips slide down, you’ll swallow up my cock. Wouldn’t want that now.”

 

He gave a playful thrust of the hips hitting my hole a little harder than he should have. My ring hurt as his cock head rammed.

 

“Ouch! Okay new position.” I moved over to the side and sat down beside him. Giving my legs a rest.

 

“What a shame. I liked having you on my lap.”

 

“My legs were getting tired.“ In actuality, I felt like his playful thrust cause a minor entrance. My ass was a little sore and felt slippery from it. I know he’s just teasing me, but that level of fooling around might have actually resulted in an unintentional penetration. God for bid we actually cross that line. With my own uncle, my father’s brother. On top of that he has HIV. I couldn’t imagine having that conversation with my parents, explaining catching it, and more specifically who it was from.

 

We sat there next to each other for a few more minutes playing with our cocks. Before long uncle Chester was ready for another round.

 

“Well, it’s time that I get back in there. I’m sure that boy in there has had enough of a break. How about you come join us? I’m sure you would enjoy watching that little slut get pulverized by this thing.“

 

“Would that be all right? Is he interested in having someone watch“ uncle Chester grabbed me by the hand and guided me to his bedroom.

 

“He’s a completely subservient boy. He’d love it. And I’m sure you would have more fun watching it live rather than on your small phone.“

 

When we got inside, I saw the recon trick tied to the bed posts, legs spread on his belly, ass up in the air. His mouth was gagged, and he looked expecting towards Chester, excited for more. Uncle Chester got on the bed and straddled him.

 

“For this next part we’re gonna have a little bit of an audience. My nephew here is going to watch your hungry hole swallow my poz cock.” He said that more like an order rather than a request. 

 

He raised his hips and positioned his long rod at the boys gaping hole. Inch by inch I watched it disappear inside him with ease. He wasted no time jackhammering away. The boy was moaning through his gag. Admittedly, it was quite the erotic sight, watching two people fuck in front of me.

 

I was there in the corner, watching them go at it for quite some time. Uncle never lost any energy. It was quite impressive for a man of his age. The boy he was on top of moaned loudly, and it was hard to tell if it was out of pain or pleasure. I imagine it would have to have been both due to the sheer size of the dick inside of him.

 

“Hey Will. How about you come here and give me a hand.“

 

“What do you need?” I slowly walked closer to them. Not sure what he was expecting me to do.

 

“I’ve came so much that I’m having a hard time getting this last load out. How about you massage my feet? That will help me nut.” 

 

I looked at the tangle of legs by the foot of the bed. It wouldn’t actually be participating in the sex, so it seemed like it was fine. 

 

“Okay.” 

 

I got down on my knees and brought myself eye level with uncle Chester’s large feet. They jiggled a little as his hips were plowing up and down into the moaning boy. I grabbed one of them and started rubbing the soles up and down. It was surprisingly soft and warm, albeit a little smelly.

 

“That’s a good boy Will. That feels nice. I can feel myself building up here”

 

Being able to assist my uncle felt pretty nice. I was glad I was able to give him some comfort. Rubbing his feet wasn’t all that bad either. After a while, uncle was getting fairly enthusiastic. It seemed like he was going to shoot off. That’s when he reached his foot out closer to my face.

 

“OK Will I am about to bust inside of this dirty little fucker. I need you to suck my toes.“

 

What? Wasn’t that a little too sensual for us? The thought of it sat in my head very briefly, because uncle Chester pressed his foot up against my face making me breathe his sent. I felt my head to go a little fuzzy on it. He was wiggling his toes against my lips and my mouth fell open.

 

It was only for a little while right? I’m just helping him get off. This can’t be crossing any sort of weird line. I took his toes in my mouth and I started sucking on them. The flavor was salty and meaty. His toes found my tongue and curled around it. I ran my tongue between them. The flavor of his feet thoroughly coating my mouth.

 

“Fuck! That’s a good boy Will. You’re such a good boy for working that tongue on my feet! Oh shit here comes! Going to charge this ass up with another toxic load!”

 

Uncle Chester squeezed my tongue between his toes and his hips slammed down into the boy. He let out a grunt and shot out a load deep in him. I saw his ass cheeks flex in rhythm to his orgasm. I removed his foot from my mouth, the taste still persisting. 

 

Chester got up off the boy and sat on the edge of the bed towards me. His semi hard cock was close to my face. It had a fresh sheen of cum and ass juice. White drops fell from his tip. 

 

“Ah, that was fantastic. Thanks for the assist Will.” He put a hand in my cheek and smiled at me. It felt like he was pulling me closer to his cock. The head was already nearly touching my chin.

 

“Glad I could help.” I muttered while opening my mouth as little as possible. 

 

“What’s wrong? Worried I’ll make you suck my cock clean?” He lifted his cock and pointed it at my mouth. 

 

“No, it’s just, it’s very drippy.” A drop of his cum hit my chin. I pulled my head away and wiped my face. That’s when I heard the dryer buzz.

 

“Oh. Looks like the clothes are done. You tend to those and I’ll clean up this mess here.” He pointed towards the completely cum drunk boy on the bed. 

 

“Right.”

 

I went to the laundry room to fold clothes. I could still taste uncles foot in my mouth. It taste bad but bad in a strangely good way? My heart rate was up. That was such a wild scene. That was definitely a progression of things. Was that incest? Nah, it couldn’t have been. I didn’t suck his dick or get fucked by him. I was just giving a little help is all. Right? 

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"tied to the bed posts, legs spread on his belly, ass up in the air. His mouth was gagged.'

Sounds good.

All that's missing is the mature top, being dressed in 'head to toe'; skin-tight; black rubber gear. Before he starts breeding the boy's neg hole, the poz top ties a blindfold over his victim's eyes; followed by a tourniquet on one of the boy's arms and proceeds to administer a slam of sTuff. After swiftly disposing of the administration equipment, the poz top gets into position, between his victim's splayed legs. As he does, he notes, with satisfaction, that the boy's arse is gyrating slightly (in spite of being restrained), with intense 'hunger'.

......wish it was me!

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