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Subject: Uncle Ian — Chapter 2 Uncle Ian Fiction by Greg Stevens This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious. Uncle Ian — Chapter 2 I sat on the table wearing Ian’s leather jacket and looking at my semi-hard cock trying to figure out what just happened and what did he mean when he said, “you can come up to see me” Did he want more? Was he looking for an apology? I got down off the table and pulled up my sweatpants then began pacing around the kitchen trying to figure out what he meant. Did he want to tell me to keep my mouth shut? I sucked in a breath and I slowly and quietly climbed the steps. I could turn left and go to my bedroom and shut the door or go down the hallway to Uncle Ian’s room. I tried to make my decision; my mind was saying go left but my dick was pointing to Ian’s room. As I approached, I saw the door ajar and I could easily see Ian laying on the bed. He was on his back and the blanket was pulled up across his chest. He wasn’t wearing a shirt and I could see tufts of chest hair above the blanket. “Come in Erik” he said watching me from the bed. I cautiously pushed the door open and stepped into the room. I just stood there trembling with fear and excitement trying to figure out what was going to happen? “Come over here” Ian said watching my every move. His eyes trailed up and down my body not saying a word and adding to my fear and uncertainty. I stood silently still next to the bed. I hadn’t taken off his leather jacket and I felt like the weight of it was holding me in place. The smell of the leather permeated my senses and filled the room. I started to tremble and lowered my head. “I’m sorry. I won’t say anything. I promise” I said finally, and my voice sounded scared and pathetic. “What you did was wrong” Ian said pulling up his muscular arms and placing them behind his head revealing hairy pits. I couldn’t help looking at him. Ian caught my eye and I flushed with embarrassment. “Looks like you didn’t learn a lesson” Ian said diverting his gaze to the bulge growing quickly in my sweatpants. I began to stammer and try to hide my bulge, but Ian had already seen it and being in an embarrassing situation did nothing to stop it from growing. “I guess I am going to have to teach you a lesson” Ian said, and a grin showed on his face that I didn’t understand. “I’m sorry Ian. I won’t do it again. I won’t tell anyone. I’m sorry” I said pleading not knowing what to expect. Ian pulled back the covers to reveal kocaeli escort bayan his naked body. As it came into full view for the first time I gasped. His torso was muscled and covered in thick hair. I gulped when I saw his massive cock which was semi-hard and resting on a patch of thick pubes, large balls nestled below. Ian wasn’t like any man I had ever seen before in real life or in porn. Ian moved quickly swinging his thick muscled legs over the side of the bed. His movement was so fast that it startled me, and I jumped back. “Come here Erik” Ian said sharply, and I stepped forward. “Over here” he said more forcefully pulling me so that I was standing next to him. “I’m sorry” I said again but I wasn’t completely sure for what. Ian grabbed the top of my sweats and pulled them down so fast that it caused my hard dick to snap back against my body. Then just as quickly he bent me over his knee. “What?” I let out as I found myself across his lap. Ian ran a rough hand over my naked butt. “You need to learn some lessons” he said then I felt his hand crack against my ass. My body jerked from the sensation. No one not even my dad had ever spanked me. Ian ran his hand over my ass again then pulled back and slapped me a second time. “Ouch” I yelped when the second slap came down on my ass. Ian did not respond, he followed up with a third slap. Pain ran through my body following the third slap. The sensation was stinging and hot. I winced waiting for Ian to slap me again. Ian did not move his hand he just held me across his lap. I realized my dick was still hard and was nestled between his legs. Ian began to move his hand again. I winced waiting for the slap to come but instead he just ran it over my ass. “I hope you learned your lesson” he said softly. “Yes, yes I did” I said fast hoping he would let me up, but Ian did not. He continued feeling my ass with his big hand massaging as he went. Then I felt him moving his hand along my crack. Deeper and deeper into the crack his fingers traced till I could feel them brush over my hole. Ian made a noise and something wet hit my ass. Ian had spit onto my ass and then he started to run it over my hole. The tip of his wet finger started to slide and probe into my hole. Then his finger started to go a bit deeper. “You have a tight hole Erik” Ian said as if it were a bad thing. I did not respond, there was something exciting about him probing my ass with his finger. Slowly Ian started to press his finger kocaeli sınırsız escort deeper into my hole. A slight jabbing pain hit my gut and I let out a low noise. “Relax Erik” Ian instructed, and I did as he said. With that his finger moved deeper. I sucked in a deep breath and allowed his finger to enter me. Ian started to slide his finger in and out of my ass in a fucking motion. The feeling was strange and incredible at the same time. Ian’s finger would get just so far into my ass and it would trigger a wave of pleasure through my body. When he would pull out, I would wait with great anticipation for him to hit the spot again. The feeling was so intense it would cause me to moan out loud. “Do you like that Erik” Ian asked. “Yeah, yes” I bellowed as he continued to finger fuck me. I could feel his dick growing hard against my body. Ian pulled out his finger and I waited, then he put it back, but it felt different. Ian was working 2 fingers into my tight hole. Again, the initial pain hit me. I did the same thing and took a deep breath and let it out. Ian worked my ass a bit more then abruptly pulled his fingers from my ass. “Stand up Erik” Ian instructed and helped push me up. I felt a bit dizzy having my head hang down for so long. Precum oozed from my cock head. I looked down at Ian to see his huge thick cock rock hard and pressing against his hairy abs. Ian took the front of the leather jacket that I was still wearing and pulled me in front of him. I wanted him to suck my dick like he did the last time, but Ian wanted more now. “Climb on my lap” Ian instructed pulling me forward. I straddled his body, one leg on each side of him. Ian ran one hand inside the jacket against my back and pulled me to him. Ian was so tall that even in a seated position he hovered over me. Ian brought his free hand up behind my head and pulled me to him. He placed is forehead against mine. “I am going to make you a man” He said softly then tilted his head and placed his lips on mine. I opened up and allowed Ian’s tongue to probe my mouth. His tongue was thick, and he knew how to kiss better than any of the boys I had experienced. I wrapped my arms around Ian as he kissed me. Ian moved both hands below my ass and lifted me up, then he managed to position the head of his cock at my open hole. His dick head popped in and he slowly began lowering me onto his cock. Slowly I was lowered until Ian was in as far as he could go. izmit anal yapan escort He looked into my eyes and smiled. “Ah that’s a good man” Ian said with a grin. “How does it feel” he asked. “Good” I said simply. Ian smiled. “Now you can ride me” he said. I was confused what he meant and when I didn’t move Ian used his big hands to lift me up then allow me to come down. After a few more times, I realized what Ian wanted. I placed my hands-on Ian’s shoulders and started to raise my hips up then slide back down pressing my knees into the bed for leverage. I slowly repeated the process. I could feel his dick head swell inside me and touch that magic spot in my ass. Each time it touched my ass my own dick jumped. I started to move faster up and down on Ian’s dick. Ian held my hips as I fucked myself with his dick. “Yeah man, that feels so good. I going to breed your ass” He said through moans. “My leather jacket looks so hot on you. We may need to get you one” He said. I buried my face in the fur collar and smelled the leather as I continued to drive my self up and down on Ian’s cock. With a big grunt, Ian lifted me up and flopped me on my back on the bed, his dick still deep in my ass. Ian was now on top of me and me legs were wrapped around his waist. I looked up as Ian hovered over me. He was huge and I would not have been able to stop him if I wanted to. Ian pinned my hands above my head then started to drive his dick into me. Each trust pushed me into the bed. Ian panted as he fucked me, sweat formed on his face and chest and dripped on to me. The smell of Ian’s musk and the leather smell were driving me crazy. I writhed on the bed as Ian fucked me like a bull in heat. Finally, I felt something and my whole body tensed. I could feel my dick swell and the orgasm ran through my body like wildfire. “I’m cumming” I yelled as my whole body rocked from the intensity. Ian continued to fuck me. “Yeah man” Ian said looking between us just as my cum shot from my dick hitting my face. A second blast hit Ian’s leather jacket then the third spurt somewhere onto my chest. Ian continued fucking me as cum oozed from my dick. “Oh yeah man I am going to fill you with seed” Ian moaned. His face scrunched up and he slammed his dick into me hard. A warm feeling filled my lower section and I knew it was Ian’s cum inside me. Ian gyrated and moved as more cum filled my ass. Finally, with a great sigh he stopped moving and looked down at me, then he bent down and licked the blob of cum I shot onto his jacket and brought his mouth to mine. Ian began to feed me my cum off his tongue. ————————————————————————— Please support Nifty Erotic Stories. Your donations provide great stories. You can donate at:
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