My tongue reach out and caressed the underside of his large mushroom head. It jump in my mouth as I closed my lips tightly and felt something warm and salty-sweet dribbled over my tongue.
Knowing there was no stopping this, I continue to to slide my mouth to his hardening shaft. I could feel the thick soft silky skin of his steel-hard man meat made me ache to jack my self right there and then.
Yet, I wanted more from him, I really wanted more milky man juices flowing in my tongue as I continue to suckle in his hard dick like a baby sucking for his milk.
It even make me exited for him to wake up and watch me slurping in his thick heavy pulsing meat. So I pushed forward and buried as much of his big horse cock in my mouth as I could take.
When it hit the back of my throat, I just held it there rolling my tongue over and over the thick hard flesh. I slid back off and just look at the mammoth cock swaying in front of my face, shiny with a thick layer of my own spit and his own milky juices with a strand still connected to my lips and stretching downwards.
It was so hot that I swooped back down and pressed it past the back of my throat and trust downside. I could see his thick bushy dark red hairs in his groins as at it travels in his navels up to his 6 tight pack abs, till it reach up to his thick pecs as it rises and lowers ah he breath in for air. I could hear him groan as i continue to suck him harder and deeper trying to deep-throat(really I can only suck up to 5 inches) his 13 inch cock as it almost choke me in every attempt, but yet, I still loved it.
Yes I'm making love with the most biggest and thickest cock that I ever did see. I would never thought I could ever taste such a very delicious treat.
It was so thick that I can't deep-throat it and it was so thick that it stretches my mouth almost ripping them apart.
Yet I continue to bob my head at the big hard pole that was laid unto me. A very thick hard pole with a large pis lit that continue to flow in my mouth with milky thick man juices.
A very big hard pole that belong to a straight man, who's a friend of Uncle Lucas. A very thick, hot and tender juicy meaty sausage that belong to a big hairy and tall man whom is sleeping peacefully in the couch, yet with my mouth in his hard thick meat as he groan in his deep sleep not knowing what's happening to him.
A thick hard and leaking cock of Uncle Ralph pulsing in between my mouth as I continue to suck up all his milk out of his big tight balls....
* * * *
Earlier that day...
"Here." Uncle Ralph said as I turned my head up to his face, yet my eyes kept on coming back to his crotch area were his dick and the under side of his balls was covered with my little tight apron wrap in front of thighs and back.
I had to mentally pinch my self not to stare, even though its quite hard not to watch. I need to focus on what I'm doing right now. I averted my eyes sideways as I took the sausage and eggs and place them in the table.
He already have the plates and the other stuff ready and set at the table so all I need to do was to just sit right at my little corner (its a four squared table so I can sit anywhere.)
Even though I've seen Uncle Lucas naked in the kitchen, its still a big shock to me to see another person naked walking around the kitchen, much worst a very sexy and hairy straight guy. Especially everything about him was big from his head to his feet. Did I mention quite hairy too?
Well anyway we were starting to eat breakfast when I realize he was drinking bear even though its still early in the morning.
Not just that he was sitting beside me. Suddenly he shifted as he cocked one leg to the side. The change in position left the tight apron to move upward in the middle, revealing two large lemon-sized balls inside a sack covered in a tangled nest of thick dark red hair and a fat mushroom head of a very thick cock.
I discovered that, unlike mine, Uncle Ralph's cock was uncut. A layer of veiny skin laid snugly over the bottom half inch of the two inch length of the hefty head. I froze.
The sight of Uncle Ralph exposed balls and cock for the first time left me dry-mouthed and holding my breath.
I was so focused on his cock that I didn't realize that he was calling my name.
"Hey Tommy? Tommy? Hey Tommyyy.....hey teddy bear?" he said gently as he look down at me. He must have look were I was staring cause he suddenly move his finger and touch his junk, my panic eyes move up at his amuse once.
"Seen something you like?" Uncle Ralph teased. I could feel my face flush as embarrassment toke over me. I didn't reply as i averted my eyes back to my plate. I heard Uncle Ralph laugh out loud as i could feel my face gets more flusher.
"It's OK Tommy my boy. Every young boys like you would come to that age where you'll be curious with other persons body. It's quite normal Tommy so it's OK for me that you look at my junk after all were we both guys in here, and anyway its much better you know more about a men's body as you grow up to be one someday." he said as he ruffled my hair. I blushed at his words as I kept in silence.
We finish eating with him drinking almost 8 bottle of bear still early in the morning. I was cleaning the dishes and tidying the kitchen up when I realized that Uncle Ralph was not in sight.
Then I hear the television at the living room was turn on. I went to the living room to check up on him, when I got there I almost died and went to heaven.
He was crashed back on the couch with a football comedy on the TV with a bottle of his ninth beer placed at the living room table.
But the sight of his mostly naked body sure took my attention. He looked like a mountain of smooth solid muscle laying there.
His chest stomach, forearms, and legs were a carpet of dark red bristly hair all laid for my eyes to see. Did also mention the my apron was nowhere to be found?
Yes guys, he was laying naked in the couch sound as sleep as dead drunk with beer still early in the morning.
Uncle Ralph was laying in a straight position right in-front of the couch. Without the apron on, I could see his entire cock and balls exposed to me.
It was longer than it'd looked when the apron had covered the upper half of it. Soft, it was about eight inches long and draping over his balls heftily. The length took second place to its width, though. Like the rest of his body, its bulk was thick and looked heavily muscled. Thick veins trailed and crossed up the shaft.
The overall look of it was that of a shaved forearm on a bodybuilder. On anyone else, it would have looked grossly oversize. On Uncle Ralph's thick muscular body, though, it looked perfectly proportioned.
I looked down at my massively hung Uncle sleeping physique.
"Uncle Ralph?" i said gently. Nothing.
I stepped forward and lightly touched his arm as I again asked, "Uncle Ralph?" Still nothing.
I lightly ran my palm over that beautiful forest of curly hair coating his chest. My hand grazed the tip of one nipple, making his cock thicken and twitch as his balls rolled slightly inside their furry sack.
I pulled my hand back and hurried to the other side of the room behind the sofa, waiting to see if his body's reaction signaled him waking up.
Uncle Ralph breathing stayed the same and there was no movement from his muscular frame. After a while, I snuck softly back to his side. Standing there, I realized how vulnerable I was.
All he had to do was open his eyes to see me staring down at him. I knelt down and found that in this position he would have to turn his head to see me.
If he moved or his breathing changed, I'm might be able to crawl away unnoticed. I nixed the idea of lightly touching his cock as I knelt there staring at its thick bulk.
Touching it lightly might tickle and wake him, so I decided to just lay my hand softly over it.
Cold from nervousness, I warmed it between my thighs before reaching over. I held my hand just above the length of his ample meat.
Holding my breath, I lowered it and let it settle snugly over what fit into my palm. At least three inches of fat shaft and long bullet-shaped head extended past my hand.
I held my breath and listened intently to Uncle Ralph's breathing. Nothing changed and nothing moved. I slid my hand down to the head of his cock and wrapped my thumb and first two fingers around as much of his thickness as I could. No change, no reaction.
Feeling more secure in the depth of his sleep, I began squeezing gently. Not too lightly and not too firmly, I squeezed it slowly over and over. The feel of his fat cock in my hand made my own woodie ache and strain inside my boxers.
I reached down and pulled it out of the leg opening before replacing that hand onto the carpet for balance.
Uncle Ralph's cock began swelling in my hand. It only gained about an inch in length, but the width swelled about fifty percent fatter. I chanced a glance up at Uncle Ralph's face and saw that his lips were now parted.
I quickly withdrew my hand and slipped back to the other side of the room, crawling on my hands and knees until I was past the back of the sofa.
By the time I stopped and looked back over the only thing that'd changed was that Uncle Ralph's obese meat had slid across his thigh to point right at where I'd been kneeling before.
I only waited a minute before returning to my original position. The head of his cock now pointed at my face.
The lengthening of his shaft had pulled his foreskin back to just behind the wide ridge of the head.
I had to do it. I had to taste it. I had to feel it against my lips. I leaned forward and opened my mouth, unsure of how I was going to be able to open far enough to get my lips around its imposing width.
I slid my lips over what I could and found that, sure enough, I had to stretch my mouth open as far as it would go just to get a third of that fat cock head inside. Even then, I had to kind of "crawl" my lips across the hulking width.
