u/Debauchery4

Looking to chat about and swap stories. M4M, M4F, M4T, M4A

There seemed to be "some" interest in my previous story and I've gotten some requests for more so here it goes.

This is not a continuation but another instance that happened in college. I was freshly turned 21 and he was about 31.

Me and a group of guys used to frequent this bar in my hometown that's no longer around called The Firkin & Hound. During the day it was an Irish pub/bar food but at night it turned into ac all out club. Come to think of it, that's 100%why it got closed down.

It was my 21st birthday party (like I just turned the day or 2 before) and I was out drinking with my buddies. Towards the end of the night I was trolling for any pussy I could get but striking out left and right. A couple of my buddies pulled some tail so they left with their girls and I called my uncle to pick me up.

By the time he got me I was beyond wasted. Looking back now I can't remember if this was the time I got kicked out or if I just puked in the parking lot. Anyway my uncle pulls up in his lifted Chevy blazer with bench seats. It was a sweet ride. He starts to take me home but on the way I guess I was bitching about not getting my dick sucked and blah blah blah. I remember vividly Uncle Jay telling me not to worry, he'd make sure I got some head before I got home. This was the days before cell phones, or at least they were horrible flip phones. Jay tells me that there's some fresh porno mags in the glove box if I want to get started.

Given our history I had no issue pulling it out and jerking in front of him so I pulled out my soft cock and start flipping through the pages as we're flying down the highway.

I didn't even notice that we passed the exit to my house as I was still pretty drunk and all the blood in my body had rushed to my other head... by now I have a full erection but I'm nowhere near completion on account of the whiskey dick. When I finally notice that we're stopped and he turned off the car it's pitch black out and I can't tell where we are. Jay slides over next to me and teases me that I'm not doing it right he spits in his hand and starts caressing my dick. Mostly the shaft, ignoring the head just going up and down with a twisting motion. I know where this is going so I just unbuckle my pants and pull them down to my knees. I close my eyes and lean my head back just as I feel uncle Jay slid his hot mouth over the head of my penis.

We've done this a time or two but every time he still makes my toes curl. He starts to bob on my swelling cock in a faster and faster rhythm and I hear him kick off his shoes and pants to reveal his circumcised dick of about 7 or 8 girthy inches. I know he likes me to play with his ass when he blows me so I suck on my two fingers as uncle Jay assumes doggy position never releasing my dick from his suction.

I tease around his hole before sliding in just one finger at first. Down to the second knuckle which causes him to let out a deep moan. The moan feels good on my cock and I think I'm going to be able to cum so I try to match the rhythm of his sucking and bobbing to the thrusting of my fingers inside him.

His tongue and throat work in unison to bring me to my climax and I barely have time to warn him as the first few sticky ropes get implanted directly in his stomach.

He pulls out a bit and catches the rest of my cum in his mouth. I know from pdcous experience he's going to try to kiss me with cum in his mouth so I shuffle off the rest of my pants and start to suck him. He's taught me what he likes by now, soft little kisses directly on the cock head and licks around the crown. Thus isn't what uncle Jay has in mind however as he spits my cum on his dick as I continue to suck and twist. The shock on my face seems uncle Jay into a tizzy as he pulls his monster out of my mouth and sprays me down on my face and beard cum everywhere.

We cuddle in the front seat for a while uncle Jay playing with my balls until my cock starts to grow again. He hands me an old towel from a bag in the back seat and tells me I need to clean up before he drops me off at home.

I try to sneak in quietly so I don't wake anyone and go to bed for the night still smelling like uncle Jay's jizz whore

This is a short story from about a year ago when I had to suddenly fly home for my grandmother's funeral. I have other stories that I probably won't write about but I've been reading these stories on here and I got to reminiscing.

I'm 39 now and my Uncle (we'll call him Jay) was always 10 years older than me so he's almost, if not already 50. He's the baby of 5 siblings and the closest to my age. Back when i was living at home we did everything together. He took the loss harder than my mom or other aunts and uncle. He had been drinking since I got off the plane and was wasted before the funeral and reception at my mom's house.

Long story short, after an emotionally charged night of power drinking I stumbled up to my old room about 1030-11ish and got to bed. I needed a good wank to send me off to sleep so I pulled up some porn on my phone, put my headphones in and went to town. I must have been super drunk because I didn't notice Jay was already in the room. I was just about to finish when I caught a glimpse of him laying on the floor next to my bed, facing me, cock in hand having a go. We locked eyes and I set the phone down using the glow as the only light as we stroked ourselves to completion. He went to the bathroom first and brought me back some toilet paper to help clean up.

This is my first post so I'm not sure what the appetite is for any more stories but just thought I'd share.