Uncle at Christmas

In the early 1970's I was a late bloomer at age eighteen and the late onset of puberty had hit me hard. I was always horny and most of my time was spent locked in our bathroom with various porn mags I was able to buy at an old record, book and magazine shop in our home town. The manager was an old man who was discreet and would allow people to linger a long time looking at all the magazines even though they only bought one. I knew I was gay and, while there was no such thing as a gay magazine in those days, there were certain mags that showed both men and women having sex and I would choose those in order to see some cock.

Our family always held a large family gathering on Christmas Eve at my paternal grandparents' house with my father's three sisters, their spouses and a plethora of great aunts and cousins. On this particular Christmas my father's sister's husband Ed had just come home from the Vietnam war where he had been stationed in the Marine Corps. Ed was in his mid thirties, six feet, two inches, two hundred pounds, hairy and all muscle due to the military regimen.

When we arrived for the Christmas Eve party, Ed was wearing his tan Marine uniform which highlighted his chiseled, hard, bronze body and watching him caused my hormones to rage. I sat and discreetly watched him with my hard cock leaking pre-cum.

I overheard my aunts talking that Ed would be playing Santa Claus that evening and they needed to ensure that, after dinner, he could slip down unnoticed down to the basement to change into the Santa suit.

After dinner, I discreetly slipped down in the basement and saw the Santa suit laying on a bed in one of the rooms. I hid, squatting down in a closet that had doors with slats, so that I could look through and watch Ed change his clothes. After a while he entered the bedroom and started taking his uniform off. When his shirt came off, I could see his big hairy pecs and a nice six-pack. The pants came off and he was wearing white briefs, his big dick was positioned like an arrow to the top left of the briefs. My cock was straining in my pants so I quietly unzipped and pulled my pants down and started wanking. He looked at himself in the mirror, rubbed his hands over his pecs and abs and tweaked his brown hairy nipples. I thought I would cream then and there.

My plan was however not completely thought through.....being the military man he was, Ed was going to hang his uniform up so it would not be wrinkled while he played Santa. He reached over and opened the closet door! He was surprised, jumped back and said, "w

What the hell are you doing there?" He then got the whole picture....me squatting, jacking my cock and watching him through the door.

He quickly calmed down and said with a sly tone, "So, you're a cocksucker?...... I wouldn't have guessed it...so, are you interested in sucking my cock?" I didn't have to say anything, my cock was rock hard and dripping pre-cum. He walked up in front of me and pulled his briefs down exposing his large, thick uncut cock and plum-sized balls. He shook it a couple of times and placed the head on my lips.

His cock became rock hard and I sucked it into my mouth and started face fucking myself with his stiff cock. He was moaning quietly, "Yea, motherfucker, suck that cock, take it down your throat, fuck yea." He put both of his hands on my head, held it in place and started to face fuck me for all he was worth. His cock was so big that I started to gag, which turned him on further. He however slowed down to a steady deep stroke that both of us could enjoy.

Aware that we didn't have too much time, he increased his rhythm and told me he was going to shoot his load down my throat. I bobbed my head up and down on his cock in agreement. I sucked harder and could feel his orgasm building up in his body. His legs began to tremble and then his body began to shake. He stood on his toes, grabbed the back of my head, and with a satisfying sigh, shot his big load into my mouth. I swallowed and swallowed but big globs of his spunk ran out of both sides of my mouth. I could feel the blood pounding in my head, my balls twitching and my cock straining...my body was screaming for orgasm. I let go and felt the release drain from my head, through my balls and out my cock with rope after rope of hot teenage spunk, one of them landing on a leg of the Santa suit.

Ed cleaned his dick off, wiped his cum off my face with a finger and fed it to me. "Don't waste a drop, cocksucker." This was the first sexual experience of my life and I was basking in the glow of release that I had never known.

He quickly dressed as Santa and left. I got ready more slowly and followed up a little bit after him when everyone would be distracted by Santa and the presents and would not see me. I was able to sneak back into the group without anyone noticing I came from the basement.

One of my other aunt's husbands, who is also pretty hunky, asked me where I had been. I hadn't expected this so I blushed and quickly blurted out that I had to use the bathroom. He looked at me very suspiciously for a long 20 seconds and after seemed to let it go. About that time, Ed came around and gave my uncle his present. My uncle noticed the cum on Ed's pant leg and looked over at me and stared me down...