Uncle
Category: Male-Male (MM)
Submitted by: pinoy Age: 19 Gender: Male
BOOK I : UNCLE GUSTING Ever since I was a kid, I have very strong attraction to Uncle Gusting. He is the husband of my mom's younger sister. Uncle Gusting is a big man. He is about 6 feet tall and very muscular. He has Japanese blood from a great-grandfather. He used to work as a chemical engineer with a multinational company. I got attracted to him first when we went for a vacation to the place of my mom's parents. Since he lives near the airport, he was the one assigned to fetch us and bring us to my grandparent's farm. He was about 36 then and I, a skinny 8 year old. He was wearing a white T-shirt tucked in a pair of tight fitting denims. I was amazed at the bulge in front of him and I just couldn't take my eyes off it. I was seated in front of the pick-up beside him and I can't help looking at that. It stirred something in me. At a very young age, I was being aroused by another man's crotch. From that moment on, my only desire was to see what that bulging thing was. During that vacation, we went to the beach for a picnic. There, I saw Uncle Gusting only in shorts. It gave me the chance to admire his muscular body, I took in every detail of that body. His legs and arms were hairy. He also has some hair on his chest, a rarity for Filipinos because majority of Filipino men are "smoothies". He also has bushy armpits. In the waters, I took every chance to feel his crotch. One time, I succeeded to bump into his crotch. I pretended swimming with eyes closed. He teased me not to swim with my eyes closed or I'll end up in the open sea. My next encounter with Uncle Gusting was when they moved to Pangasinan in the northern part of the country. He was assigned in the office of his company in that area. They invited us kids to spend summer with our cousins. I was already 10 years old at the time. I have also started being aware of the stirring in my groins. However, I fought it off because of my Catholic belief. I have been indoctrinated that it is a sin to play with your dick. Masturbation is a guaranteed ticket to the burning flames of hell. As usual, Uncle Gusting was in his white shirt tucked in a tight fitting jeans, his masculinity bulging in front of him. I planned devices to get a feel of it like walking in front of him and sidling my shoulder on his crotch. But he was fast enough to cover it with his hands. Halfway along the six hour trip to Pangasinan, we stopped by a restroom to pee. I waited for Uncle Gusting to enter the toilet and I followed. My heart was pounding in my chest as I anticipated to see his dick. The urinal was like a trough where you pee side by side and if you are good enough, you will see the dick of the person beside you. I didn't want to be obvious so I stayed a few spaces away from Uncle Gusting. All I could see was his piss flowing from his crotch. When he was finished, Uncle Gusting shook his tool to take off the excess piss and I saw his dick in a blur. It was big! But it happened so fast I didn't have the chance to see it well. It only doubled my wanting to see it's entirety. Afterwards he went to wash his hands and went outside. I wasn't able to pee because in my excitement, my little dick shriveled and refused to open up. Luckily, my bladder cooperated for the remainder of our trip. But I was feverish with desire to see the man meat of my Uncle Gusting. We arrived in the evening and all we could do was eat our dinner, wash up and go to sleep. I didn't even have the energy to think about Uncle Gusting's dick. I woke up late the following morning, my brother and cousins were already outside playing in the pool. I stayed in bed, pretending to be still asleep. Just then I heard someone walking into the room and I opened one eye to see Uncle Gusting, in a white shirt and in jockeys! My heart leapt. His back was facing me as he was looking for something in the cabinet. Then he turned and walked towards the bed where I lay. To my amazement, he stepped on the bed and put one foot on the bed and the other on the headboard. He started rummaging inside the overhead cabinet. He was looking up so he didn't notice me as I observed him. My heart was pounding fast and I was afraid he would hear its beat. I looked into his face and noticed that he hasn't shaved. The stubble formed a bluish shadow on his face. I moved my eyes to the direction of his crotch and I gasped. Uncle Gusting was wearing an old pair of briefs so its leg garters were loose. There for my eyes to see in all their glory were his very big cock and balls! His balls were really big and dark with a few hair covering it, while his cock was about five inches flaccid. It has a very big head, he was circumcised as most Filipinos were. I could also see the dark pubic hair covering the entire area. His jewels hung there for more than ten minutes while I stare in awe. It was so beautiful for me, a dream come true. His was the first cock of an adult male that I have seen. My body heat up and I felt my little pecker starting to stand in attention. Just then he closed the cabinet and went down. He went out of the room without noticing me. I was left there, almost shaking in disbelief at my luck. I held my dick which has become so hot. I got out of bed, ate my breakfast and joined my cousins in the pool. But the whole day, I have nothing in my mind but the jewels of Uncle Gusting. So much so that during lunch, he even teased me that I seem to be thinking very hard about something. That evening, my brother, cousins and I were playing in their parent's room. All of a sudden they ran out of the room and I was left by myself. That's when I spotted the hamper for dirty clothes. I rummaged through it and I found what I was looking for---Uncle Gusting's dirty jockeys. I picked it up to my nose and smelled the crotch area. I liked the smell of his cock! However, I felt guilty and threw the briefs back to the hamper. But I couldn't get enough of the smell of Uncle Gusting's jewels. Steeling my nerves, I picked up the briefs and ran to the room to put it in my bag. The briefs were my prized possession for the months to come. I hid it under the bed and I would smell it when I am alone in my room. There were also times when I would put it on, imagining Uncle Gusting's cock touching my own. It was with this briefs that I learned how to masturbate. I have heard from my classmates about jerking off. But my religion forbids it. After I have seen Uncle Gusting's jewels, I decided that doing it just once will not send me to hell. So I started to stroke my boy dick. Slowly at first and the resulting sensation sent shivers down my spine. I knew I have to go faster or my brother might come to our room. In a short while, I felt a different sensation coming from the tip of my penis and quickly spread all over my brother. I didn't know it yet but that was my first orgasm. I didn't cum because I wasn't producing semen yet. I was hooked. Forgetting eternal damnation, I beat off my boy meat almost everyday, using Uncle Gusting's briefs as catalyst. I even tried masturbating once while I was lying and his brief was draped over my face. I kept it until the smell disappeared and before I knew it, it was gone from under the bed. After two years, Uncle Gusting and his family moved back to the south. His assignment was through and he went back to their main office. In the meantime, I got busy with high school. But from time to time, he would go to Manila to attend a seminar or meeting. He would stay in our house and share the room with me and my brother. Nothing happened during those years except he would change clothes even in front of me. He would walk around the room only in his shirt and briefs, while changing clothes. I never got to see his jewels during those days. My most memorable encounter with Uncle Gusting, however, happened when I was already an adult. My brother's job would bring him out of the house most of the time. During that time, Uncle Gusting would come to Manila to do some business here. He has left his job and has his own export business. He would stay in our house for days and of course, sleeps in my room. There was a time when Uncle Gusting came to Manila for a business meeting. He stayed in our house for three days. Luckily, my brother was out for some field work so he could stay in my room. Uncle Gusting was around 55 at that time but he was still a looker. This time however, he was bolder. Maybe he thought his 26 year old gay nephew would not have interest in him or maybe he thought he was too old for me to have an interest on, he entered the room one evening with only a towel around his waist. By this time, Uncle Gusting has developed a beer belly but for me he remained seductively sexy. By this time also, I have developed a liking for older portly men. Naturally, the towel would not meet around his body so when he got into the room, he let it fall. But he still has the modesty to cover his crotch with it. I was reading some reports on my bed and I couldn't help but raise my eyes and look at him. He turned around and his exposed buns was in front of me. It was too good a show to miss. He bent over to get something from his bag and as he did, the crack of his ass opened and his balls went into view. They were more low hanging now but still big. I gasped and at the same time my own cock shot up. My heart was pounding again and my mouth started to dry. He pulled a white pair of jockeys and put it on then he faced me. I secretly observed him as he toweling off the rest of his body. He raised his arm and I saw that his armpits were still bushy. He still has some hair on his chest but they were now mixed with gray strands. I didn't notice it before but Uncle Gusting has some hair forming from just below his belly button to beyond his white jockeys. After drying up, he looked for a place to hang his towel and sat on the bed. His leg was wide apart and the head of his cock was partly exposed from his briefs. He asked me why I bring home my papers from the office. I told him I needed to read it for the meeting the following day. He started talking about his office work in the past. I couldn't get what he was saying because my eyes were moving from his semi-exposed cock to his still good-looking face. He must have noticed it and he looked down his crotch and saw the head. "Ooops, sorry" he said as he tucked in the peeping member. He said goodnight and lay on the bed. He covered his self with a blanket though. I turned off the main light and put on my desk lamp. I read my papers up to around midnight. I could hardly understand what I was reading because I kept on looking at my Uncle Gusting. By now, I wanted more than to see his cock, I wanted to touch it and, well, put it in my mouth and suck it. I was having a hard-on just watching him sleep. He turned in the bed and the blanket fell on the floor. That's when I saw his hand was inside his briefs! He was holding his cock while he was sleeping. I waited for him to move again and to get his hands off his cock. Then he moved again and slept on his side, facing away from me. The hand holding the jewels scratched his back. After a few minutes Uncle Gusting moved again, he lay flat on the bed and I was surprised with what I saw. Uncle Gusting was having a hard-on in his sleep! His huge cock turned into a monster inside his briefs! No wonder his briefs are loose, I thought. I couldn't help it anymore, I felt a buzzing in my ear and I needed to release the tension in my groins. I started jerking off. I didn't take my eyes off Uncle Gusting's raging hard-on as I jacked off. I imagined it inside my mouth, in my hands, up in my ass. I was surprised in the intensity of my orgasm. My whole body was in fits. I wiped off my cum from my hand and belly and went to the bathroom to wash. When I got back, my uncle was already sleeping on his side. I checked on the hard-on and it was still there. Then, he cupped it with his hand. He must have waked up in the night because when I woke up the next day, he was once again covered by his blanket. The following night, Uncle Gusting also went asleep ahead of me. But I got sleepy earlier than usual and went to bed. Around 1 in the morning, I thought it was already late when I heard Uncle Gusting making some noises. I thought he was choking. I was about to open my desk lamp when I realized he was jerking off! I was surprised, my 55 year old uncle is jerking off! I thought he was too old for that, I jumped off the bed and pretended I didn't know what was happening. I called his name and he stopped before I reached his bed. I turned on the desk lamp and I saw that he was still holding his dick. It's purplish head exposed from his hand. He just looked at me, he was red in the face. I knew it was too embarrassing for him. "Sorry" was all I could say. I would have kicked myself if I could. I thought I just missed a good show. I went back to bed, turned off the light and waited. I wasn't disappointed. After maybe an hour, I heard the steady rhythm of the bed and I knew he was jerking off. This time I faced him, and summoning all my courage and not thinking what he would do to me, I told him that I would like to join him. He stopped. I waited for him to curse me or something. In the darkness broken by the light from a street lamp, I could see that he was looking at me. Then I saw his hand motioning for me to go near him. Nervously I approached him. He motioned me to sit on the bed. He whispered something to me, "Chupa-in mo ako". It was Filipino for "Suck me!" and it was more of a request than a command. I looked at his face. He moved a little to give me space and then he waited for my move. I wasted no time and seated on the edge of the bed. I held his wonderful, huge cock and for a moment I thought I would burst in tears. I stroked it lovingly, thinking that I waited almost all my life for this moment. Then I started to lick its head. There's some precum, maybe he was already jerking for some time before I woke up. I slowly lick the head going down the rim and then the shaft. I licked it like a popsicle and went down to those humungous nuts. I put one in my mouth, I heard my Uncle Gusting moan. Then I put in the other, I juggled both balls in my mouth with my tongue. I put out the balls and I started licking his crotch area. I realized my hands were doing nothing so I stretched it towards his body. My hands were looking for his nipples and when I found them, they were erect and hard. I squeezed both nipples and a low "Ungh" escaped my uncle's mouth. All the while I was doing this, my Uncle just lay there stiff as a wooden statue with only his hands stroking the back of my head. He was a typical Filipino male, not willing to let anyone know what he truly feels. Then, I started to lick his shaft again, working my way up the head. When I got there, I wondered whether I'll be able to take the huge thing in. Years of experience helped of course. I took it in and before I knew it, my dream dick was filling my throat. It felt warm inside of me. I was amazed that I didn't even choke! I was really working on my uncle's cock and all he does was moan a little and push my head even farther. I wanted him to get the best I could give. I slid his cock inside my mouth and I took it in again, burying my face in his thick pubic hair. I was looking for the scent I got from the used briefs I took years ago. I knew he liked what I was doing because he raised his hips and thrust it towards me. I continued to bring his cock deeper in my throat. I stroked my hardening dick and I was getting wet with my own precum. Then, I stopped and released his cock. It might have surprised him because he removed his hand from the back of my head. I looked at him and with blurry eyes he asked me what was wrong. I figured, in the heat of the moment, that I want it all. I want him in me. I boldly whispered to him that I wanted to be fucked by him. He was taken aback, I am sure. It took him sometime before he could answer. "I don't know. Can you take it in there?" he asked in Tagalog. I assured him I can take it and I wanted him in me so badly. I was practically begging him to do it. I kept on stroking his dick. I was afraid his apprehension with what I am asking him to do would make him lose steam, luckily it didn't. He explained he knows how to do it with a woman's pussy but he hasn't tried anal sex. He said he can't do it with my aunt. While he was saying this, I continued to stroke his cock. I said, there's always a first time and this is his. He snickered and said, okay. He made me promise that I won't tell anybody especially my mom and aunt. I was surprised with what he said! As if I going to tell them. I promised I won't tell a soul and everything will just be between us. He agreed and said that I should be patient with him because what we were about to do was something completely new to him. I reached out for my KY in my drawer. He asked me why I kept one. I didn't answer. I splattered some of the jelly on his dick and then to my asshole. He said he wanted it doggystyle. I said it was okay by me but I would have enjoyed it if we do it facing each other. And he asked me, how we were supposed to do it like a man and a woman. Then it hit me, I was running this show! How typical! So I lay on the bed raised my knees to my chest and instructed him to point his dick to my hole. I thought he will never find it, he even used a finger to look for it. When he found it, he literally rammed his tool in me in one stroke! I thought I would explode! The pain was too much for me at first, his cock was so big it stretch my insides as it was never stretched before. And all I heard of him was this "Ungh". We stayed in that position, I assumed he was trying to get used to the sensation. Then slowly, he began to hump. I gave him some words of encouragement as I grabbed his hips. But he kept on pumping in and out of me. The feeling was sensational! I feel so full up my ass, full of something I've been longing for ever since that day in Pangasinan. I almost wanted him to stay in there for as long as I could take. I then started to pump my hips following his pumping movements. He held my legs up in the air as his pumping became faster and his breathing also became faster. He was getting rough! His gigantic balls were hitting the cheeks of my ass while his wiry pubic hair scratched the back of my thighs. I wanted to reach out and grab his balls but I was so caught up in the moment. Then with another "Ungh", he rammed his entire member up my ass. I felt his hot cum fill my insides as he stopped and let my legs fall. I told him not to pull it out yet and let it stay up my ass. He has no alternative but to lay on top of me. I nibbled on his ears and I felt so much love for my Uncle Gusting. He lay there still, breathing heavily in my ear. Our sweaty bodies touched each other. I stroked his hair, then the cheeks of his ass. And boldly, I kissed his lips. He quickly turned his head. Very Filipino! After a few minutes, his limp cock fell from my ass. I got a feeling of emptiness in me. He rolled over the bed and I pulled one pillow, folded it and put it under the small of my back. I don't want to let his precious seed leave my body. I touched his limp dick, thinking he would remove my hand. He let me play with it. He was still breathing heavily. "How about you?" he asked me in Tagalog. I answered him I could take care of myself. He said he wanted some water. I stood up, my asshole throbbed. I thought I will spill his semen but it stayed inside me. I went downstairs to get him some water, he went to the bathroom. When I came back, he was sitting in bed, still naked. I handed him the glass and a pitcher of water. He drank it all. He lay down the bed. In a few minutes, he was asleep still naked his limp cock resting on one of his thighs. I looked at the watch. It was 3:30 A.M. we were at it for two hours! The following night was Uncle Gusting's last night in Manila. He told my mother his flight for home was early so he has to leave early. I volunteered to bring him to the airport but he said he'll just take a taxi. He said don't bother about him. He still stayed in my room but he didn't sleep. He was afraid he would over sleep. However, he didn't also let me sleep. He has so many questions. When did I learn to give a blowjob? Who was my first man? Who got to break in my ass? I didn't answer all his questions. Then the clincher, how long have I been wanting to suck him? I realized there was no point in hiding the truth. I told him about our vacation in Pangasinan. How I saw his cock, how I smuggled his used underwear. He laughed at the story. He said it made my auntie so angry that he was missing an underwear. She thought he was fooling a round. I asked him if he did fool around. He said he couldn't because my aunt was always around him. Boldly I asked him if last night was the first time he fucked someone other than my aunt. He shrugged his shoulders and said that if what we did qualifies as a fuck, then it was. I snickered. I told him he was a hen-pecked husband. He just laughed. I could feel the tension. I knew there's something in the air so I asked him if he wanted to do it again. His eyes glowed and he said he wanted me to ride on him like a woman. I couldn't help but snicker. You're a very bad boy, I told him. He said something about going back to the province and having it only when my aunt is in the mood for it. I asked him what he meant but he never answered me. He told me to just go ahead and make him happy. He started taking off his clothes until he has only his briefs on. So he lay on the bed and I pulled out of my clothes. I started kissing his neck but he turned away. Suddenly he sat right up in bed and told me that he hasn't gone to the showers. I told him, it's okay. I want to taste and smell him. I sidled beside him and raised his arm. I buried my face in his armpit, licking it and tasting a whole days worth of sweat. I must have tickled him because he pushed me away. Then I went down to his nipples and started to nibble on one and squeeze the other. My other hand started to rub his meat which was still inside his briefs. He cleared his throat and said that he just wanted me to ride his cock. I was disappointed. I wanted to give him everything I knew and all he wanted was a quickie! I took one lick on his nipple and started working towards his cock. I slowly pulled down his briefs and started to nibble on his thick pubic hair. I could smell his manliness and my cock became rigid. Like the night before, I licked his dick head first then worked on the shaft and the balls. I also did some nibbling on the skin attaching the head to the shaft. Then I took the KY jelly, splattered his cock and then my hole. I maneuvered his cock so I can slide through it. With me in control, the ride wasn't as rough as it was the previous night. My motions were slow as I go up and down his rigid cock. All the time, as in the previous night, my Uncle Gusting just lay there like a stiff wooden statue, with eyes tightly shut and his hands supporting my sides. I took hold of his balls and started to roll them in my hand. I knew Uncle Gusting liked it because he raised his hips and he held me tightly. I continued to play with his balls until he pushed my hand away. I was sliding his cock inside me when he suddenly jerked and let out a soft "Ungh". I felt his hot cum shooting inside me in several spurts. I didn't stop what I was doing but I felt his jism flowing out of me. I dropped to his chest and started licking his nipples. He started stroking my back and said, enough. As his limp cock slipped out of my ass, I licked on the sweat on his chest. He gave out another "Ungh". Then he gave a little push so I rolled over. He just lay there with his eyes still shut. In a few minutes he asked for water. I put on my shorts and got him some water. After drinking, he took his towel and prepared to take a shower. I stopped him and I told him I wanted to give him a shower. He asked me why. I told him that I just wanted to wash him. He smiled and took my hands off his arm. Your parents might catch us, he said. I told him that they won't. Their room is at the far end of the hall, away from the bathroom. He stopped for a while and he agreed. I was so excited my cock shot up. Uncle Gusting snickered at the sight of my tent under my shorts. I followed him to the bathroom. We locked it and I started the shower. There's no need for heaters because it was quite humid that night. He went under the shower, soaked there for a while and then I followed him in. I took the soap and worked on a lather on his back. Then I extended my arms to reach his chest and soaped it. I then worked on his belly and then I went to his lower back. I was about to work on his ass when he took the soap and worked on it himself. I took the soap again when he started to soap his cock. It began to go hard again while I was soaping it. He said he was surprised to see it getting up again when it used to take hours. I said I must have something in me. I moved closer that my erect cock touched his ass. He was startled that he faced me and took the soap from me. I said sorry and took the soap from him. I continued to soap his legs and then turned on the shower to rinse him. As I was rinsing him, I started jerking his cock. He just let me do it and closed his eyes. The water cascaded down his body, forming something like a waterfall at the tip of his dick. I knelt in front of him and took his cock in my mouth. He wanted to push my head away but I held on to his cock with my mouth. That's when I realized he was pissing! I didn't know what to do and my first impulse was to swallow the liquid in my mouth. It was all he could take, he pushed me hard that I fell on the floor. The remainder of his piss spilled on me. "That's enough" he said. I tried to jerk him off but he refused. He asked me to go out of the bathroom and we will talk later. I left him in the bathroom then I heard him lock the door. He came in my room with the towel around his waist, he took it off as he picked up the briefs he earlier spread on the bed. However he dropped it and approached me. His limp cock and balls dangling in front of him. They swayed as he walked towards me. "I don't want this to happen again." he said in a very serious voice. I didn't answer but I knew I blew everything away. The next time Uncle Gusting went to Manila, he still stayed in our house. He still slept in my room. I tried to talk him into doing it again but he refused. He said we've gone too far with what we were doing. When he was about 62, he went back to Manila. By then, his hair was almost entirely white and his belly was even bigger than the time we did it. There were also more white hair on his chest than before. Nevertheless, I still find him attractive. Especially at the time, he was growing a beard. He only stayed for two days. He served as sponsor to my sister's wedding. He still stayed in our house and since my other siblings were there with their families, he slept in my room. The second night he was there, the wedding was already through. He was packing his clothes and preparing to leave the next day for the province. We were talking about my cousins and his grandchildren. He turned serious and started talking about Auntie Mina, his wife. It was something about my aunt losing interest in sex. He said that he spends more and more time with his hands. He admitted to me that last month, he screwed a virgin whore offered to him by a client. The first woman he fucked other than my aunt. The tone of his voice reveals the guilt inside of him. At the same time, I can't believe that he is telling this to me. It is not normal for a Filipino man to tell someone about his dalliances, not to his wife's nephew. Then he said he wanted to take a shower and proceeded to take off his clothes. I tried not to look at him and pretended to take care of my things on the table. But I could hear the rustling of his clothes, I heard his zipper open and his pants fall on the floor. Then I felt him walking towards me. He was a few steps from me when he said something that gave me an instant hard-on. "Chupa-in mo uli ako" he said. "Suck me again." in Tagalog. It was all I was waiting for, he didn't have to say it again. In a minute I was down on my knees in front of him, with his semi-erect penis in my hand. It was still beautiful to me. I heard him moan when I took it in my mouth. I gave special attention to the head, licking and sucking on it like a lollipop. We were in that position for a few minutes, when he said that he wanted to lie down on the bed. I let go of his cock. He went to the bed as I took off my clothes. Then I followed him and brought his cock back to my mouth. I cupped his balls in my hand, rolling them in my fingers. He laid his hand on top of my head. I continued to lick his cock and was more determined to give him the best blowjob he can get. But he was still the same man, lying on the bed with nary a sound. I had to take clues from his moves whether he was enjoying it or not. Then he spoke again, this time he asked me if I wanted him to fuck me. I said yes. It was the same as before. He rammed his huge dick in me with one stroke and then slowly built up his tempo. I started to jerk off but he stopped me. I thought he will do it for me but he did not. He kept on pumping his dick in and out of me and then he gripped me by the shoulder and let out a familiar, "Ungh". His hot cum started spurting up my ass. He dropped his body on me. He was breathing heavily and I started to lick the sweat from the back of his ears. His cock, still hard and buried deep in my ass, stirred. I told him that I love him so much and he is still the hottest stud I ever had. He raised his head and thanked me. It felt weird that he thanked me. After a few minutes, he stood up and sat on the bed. In a low voice he said he wanted to see me jerk off. I did what he told me and I just looked at his face as I jerk off. Then I started to reach his cock with my other hand, I believed to this day that he offered me his cock. I jerked our cocks simultaneously, with him lying on his side beside me. His cock was slow to rise considering that he just came in me and his age, too. Nevertheless, he was hard after a few minutes. I said to him I was cumming but he never reacted and I started shooting my load. He looked at it with some degree of fascination. Then I reached down and sucked his cock. Too late when I realized that it just came from my ass. I sucked on it so hard that after a while he shot his load in my mouth, I finally tasted my Uncle's cum, along with my ass of course. It's only now that I am writing this that I realize that Uncle Gusting not once touched my dick. Again, it is another typical Filipino male attitude, it's too unmanly to want to touch somebody else's cock. That was the last time Uncle Gusting went to Manila. I don't know when he is coming back. But I will always cherish that night he gave me the things I wanted most.
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Submitted by: pinoy Age: 19 Gender: Male
BOOK I : UNCLE GUSTING Ever since I was a kid, I have very strong attraction to Uncle Gusting. He is the husband of my mom's younger sister. Uncle Gusting is a big man. He is about 6 feet tall and very muscular. He has Japanese blood from a great-grandfather. He used to work as a chemical engineer with a multinational company. I got attracted to him first when we went for a vacation to the place of my mom's parents. Since he lives near the airport, he was the one assigned to fetch us and bring us to my grandparent's farm. He was about 36 then and I, a skinny 8 year old. He was wearing a white T-shirt tucked in a pair of tight fitting denims. I was amazed at the bulge in front of him and I just couldn't take my eyes off it. I was seated in front of the pick-up beside him and I can't help looking at that. It stirred something in me. At a very young age, I was being aroused by another man's crotch. From that moment on, my only desire was to see what that bulging thing was. During that vacation, we went to the beach for a picnic. There, I saw Uncle Gusting only in shorts. It gave me the chance to admire his muscular body, I took in every detail of that body. His legs and arms were hairy. He also has some hair on his chest, a rarity for Filipinos because majority of Filipino men are "smoothies". He also has bushy armpits. In the waters, I took every chance to feel his crotch. One time, I succeeded to bump into his crotch. I pretended swimming with eyes closed. He teased me not to swim with my eyes closed or I'll end up in the open sea. My next encounter with Uncle Gusting was when they moved to Pangasinan in the northern part of the country. He was assigned in the office of his company in that area. They invited us kids to spend summer with our cousins. I was already 10 years old at the time. I have also started being aware of the stirring in my groins. However, I fought it off because of my Catholic belief. I have been indoctrinated that it is a sin to play with your dick. Masturbation is a guaranteed ticket to the burning flames of hell. As usual, Uncle Gusting was in his white shirt tucked in a tight fitting jeans, his masculinity bulging in front of him. I planned devices to get a feel of it like walking in front of him and sidling my shoulder on his crotch. But he was fast enough to cover it with his hands. Halfway along the six hour trip to Pangasinan, we stopped by a restroom to pee. I waited for Uncle Gusting to enter the toilet and I followed. My heart was pounding in my chest as I anticipated to see his dick. The urinal was like a trough where you pee side by side and if you are good enough, you will see the dick of the person beside you. I didn't want to be obvious so I stayed a few spaces away from Uncle Gusting. All I could see was his piss flowing from his crotch. When he was finished, Uncle Gusting shook his tool to take off the excess piss and I saw his dick in a blur. It was big! But it happened so fast I didn't have the chance to see it well. It only doubled my wanting to see it's entirety. Afterwards he went to wash his hands and went outside. I wasn't able to pee because in my excitement, my little dick shriveled and refused to open up. Luckily, my bladder cooperated for the remainder of our trip. But I was feverish with desire to see the man meat of my Uncle Gusting. We arrived in the evening and all we could do was eat our dinner, wash up and go to sleep. I didn't even have the energy to think about Uncle Gusting's dick. I woke up late the following morning, my brother and cousins were already outside playing in the pool. I stayed in bed, pretending to be still asleep. Just then I heard someone walking into the room and I opened one eye to see Uncle Gusting, in a white shirt and in jockeys! My heart leapt. His back was facing me as he was looking for something in the cabinet. Then he turned and walked towards the bed where I lay. To my amazement, he stepped on the bed and put one foot on the bed and the other on the headboard. He started rummaging inside the overhead cabinet. He was looking up so he didn't notice me as I observed him. My heart was pounding fast and I was afraid he would hear its beat. I looked into his face and noticed that he hasn't shaved. The stubble formed a bluish shadow on his face. I moved my eyes to the direction of his crotch and I gasped. Uncle Gusting was wearing an old pair of briefs so its leg garters were loose. There for my eyes to see in all their glory were his very big cock and balls! His balls were really big and dark with a few hair covering it, while his cock was about five inches flaccid. It has a very big head, he was circumcised as most Filipinos were. I could also see the dark pubic hair covering the entire area. His jewels hung there for more than ten minutes while I stare in awe. It was so beautiful for me, a dream come true. His was the first cock of an adult male that I have seen. My body heat up and I felt my little pecker starting to stand in attention. Just then he closed the cabinet and went down. He went out of the room without noticing me. I was left there, almost shaking in disbelief at my luck. I held my dick which has become so hot. I got out of bed, ate my breakfast and joined my cousins in the pool. But the whole day, I have nothing in my mind but the jewels of Uncle Gusting. So much so that during lunch, he even teased me that I seem to be thinking very hard about something. That evening, my brother, cousins and I were playing in their parent's room. All of a sudden they ran out of the room and I was left by myself. That's when I spotted the hamper for dirty clothes. I rummaged through it and I found what I was looking for---Uncle Gusting's dirty jockeys. I picked it up to my nose and smelled the crotch area. I liked the smell of his cock! However, I felt guilty and threw the briefs back to the hamper. But I couldn't get enough of the smell of Uncle Gusting's jewels. Steeling my nerves, I picked up the briefs and ran to the room to put it in my bag. The briefs were my prized possession for the months to come. I hid it under the bed and I would smell it when I am alone in my room. There were also times when I would put it on, imagining Uncle Gusting's cock touching my own. It was with this briefs that I learned how to masturbate. I have heard from my classmates about jerking off. But my religion forbids it. After I have seen Uncle Gusting's jewels, I decided that doing it just once will not send me to hell. So I started to stroke my boy dick. Slowly at first and the resulting sensation sent shivers down my spine. I knew I have to go faster or my brother might come to our room. In a short while, I felt a different sensation coming from the tip of my penis and quickly spread all over my brother. I didn't know it yet but that was my first orgasm. I didn't cum because I wasn't producing semen yet. I was hooked. Forgetting eternal damnation, I beat off my boy meat almost everyday, using Uncle Gusting's briefs as catalyst. I even tried masturbating once while I was lying and his brief was draped over my face. I kept it until the smell disappeared and before I knew it, it was gone from under the bed. After two years, Uncle Gusting and his family moved back to the south. His assignment was through and he went back to their main office. In the meantime, I got busy with high school. But from time to time, he would go to Manila to attend a seminar or meeting. He would stay in our house and share the room with me and my brother. Nothing happened during those years except he would change clothes even in front of me. He would walk around the room only in his shirt and briefs, while changing clothes. I never got to see his jewels during those days. My most memorable encounter with Uncle Gusting, however, happened when I was already an adult. My brother's job would bring him out of the house most of the time. During that time, Uncle Gusting would come to Manila to do some business here. He has left his job and has his own export business. He would stay in our house for days and of course, sleeps in my room. There was a time when Uncle Gusting came to Manila for a business meeting. He stayed in our house for three days. Luckily, my brother was out for some field work so he could stay in my room. Uncle Gusting was around 55 at that time but he was still a looker. This time however, he was bolder. Maybe he thought his 26 year old gay nephew would not have interest in him or maybe he thought he was too old for me to have an interest on, he entered the room one evening with only a towel around his waist. By this time, Uncle Gusting has developed a beer belly but for me he remained seductively sexy. By this time also, I have developed a liking for older portly men. Naturally, the towel would not meet around his body so when he got into the room, he let it fall. But he still has the modesty to cover his crotch with it. I was reading some reports on my bed and I couldn't help but raise my eyes and look at him. He turned around and his exposed buns was in front of me. It was too good a show to miss. He bent over to get something from his bag and as he did, the crack of his ass opened and his balls went into view. They were more low hanging now but still big. I gasped and at the same time my own cock shot up. My heart was pounding again and my mouth started to dry. He pulled a white pair of jockeys and put it on then he faced me. I secretly observed him as he toweling off the rest of his body. He raised his arm and I saw that his armpits were still bushy. He still has some hair on his chest but they were now mixed with gray strands. I didn't notice it before but Uncle Gusting has some hair forming from just below his belly button to beyond his white jockeys. After drying up, he looked for a place to hang his towel and sat on the bed. His leg was wide apart and the head of his cock was partly exposed from his briefs. He asked me why I bring home my papers from the office. I told him I needed to read it for the meeting the following day. He started talking about his office work in the past. I couldn't get what he was saying because my eyes were moving from his semi-exposed cock to his still good-looking face. He must have noticed it and he looked down his crotch and saw the head. "Ooops, sorry" he said as he tucked in the peeping member. He said goodnight and lay on the bed. He covered his self with a blanket though. I turned off the main light and put on my desk lamp. I read my papers up to around midnight. I could hardly understand what I was reading because I kept on looking at my Uncle Gusting. By now, I wanted more than to see his cock, I wanted to touch it and, well, put it in my mouth and suck it. I was having a hard-on just watching him sleep. He turned in the bed and the blanket fell on the floor. That's when I saw his hand was inside his briefs! He was holding his cock while he was sleeping. I waited for him to move again and to get his hands off his cock. Then he moved again and slept on his side, facing away from me. The hand holding the jewels scratched his back. After a few minutes Uncle Gusting moved again, he lay flat on the bed and I was surprised with what I saw. Uncle Gusting was having a hard-on in his sleep! His huge cock turned into a monster inside his briefs! No wonder his briefs are loose, I thought. I couldn't help it anymore, I felt a buzzing in my ear and I needed to release the tension in my groins. I started jerking off. I didn't take my eyes off Uncle Gusting's raging hard-on as I jacked off. I imagined it inside my mouth, in my hands, up in my ass. I was surprised in the intensity of my orgasm. My whole body was in fits. I wiped off my cum from my hand and belly and went to the bathroom to wash. When I got back, my uncle was already sleeping on his side. I checked on the hard-on and it was still there. Then, he cupped it with his hand. He must have waked up in the night because when I woke up the next day, he was once again covered by his blanket. The following night, Uncle Gusting also went asleep ahead of me. But I got sleepy earlier than usual and went to bed. Around 1 in the morning, I thought it was already late when I heard Uncle Gusting making some noises. I thought he was choking. I was about to open my desk lamp when I realized he was jerking off! I was surprised, my 55 year old uncle is jerking off! I thought he was too old for that, I jumped off the bed and pretended I didn't know what was happening. I called his name and he stopped before I reached his bed. I turned on the desk lamp and I saw that he was still holding his dick. It's purplish head exposed from his hand. He just looked at me, he was red in the face. I knew it was too embarrassing for him. "Sorry" was all I could say. I would have kicked myself if I could. I thought I just missed a good show. I went back to bed, turned off the light and waited. I wasn't disappointed. After maybe an hour, I heard the steady rhythm of the bed and I knew he was jerking off. This time I faced him, and summoning all my courage and not thinking what he would do to me, I told him that I would like to join him. He stopped. I waited for him to curse me or something. In the darkness broken by the light from a street lamp, I could see that he was looking at me. Then I saw his hand motioning for me to go near him. Nervously I approached him. He motioned me to sit on the bed. He whispered something to me, "Chupa-in mo ako". It was Filipino for "Suck me!" and it was more of a request than a command. I looked at his face. He moved a little to give me space and then he waited for my move. I wasted no time and seated on the edge of the bed. I held his wonderful, huge cock and for a moment I thought I would burst in tears. I stroked it lovingly, thinking that I waited almost all my life for this moment. Then I started to lick its head. There's some precum, maybe he was already jerking for some time before I woke up. I slowly lick the head going down the rim and then the shaft. I licked it like a popsicle and went down to those humungous nuts. I put one in my mouth, I heard my Uncle Gusting moan. Then I put in the other, I juggled both balls in my mouth with my tongue. I put out the balls and I started licking his crotch area. I realized my hands were doing nothing so I stretched it towards his body. My hands were looking for his nipples and when I found them, they were erect and hard. I squeezed both nipples and a low "Ungh" escaped my uncle's mouth. All the while I was doing this, my Uncle just lay there stiff as a wooden statue with only his hands stroking the back of my head. He was a typical Filipino male, not willing to let anyone know what he truly feels. Then, I started to lick his shaft again, working my way up the head. When I got there, I wondered whether I'll be able to take the huge thing in. Years of experience helped of course. I took it in and before I knew it, my dream dick was filling my throat. It felt warm inside of me. I was amazed that I didn't even choke! I was really working on my uncle's cock and all he does was moan a little and push my head even farther. I wanted him to get the best I could give. I slid his cock inside my mouth and I took it in again, burying my face in his thick pubic hair. I was looking for the scent I got from the used briefs I took years ago. I knew he liked what I was doing because he raised his hips and thrust it towards me. I continued to bring his cock deeper in my throat. I stroked my hardening dick and I was getting wet with my own precum. Then, I stopped and released his cock. It might have surprised him because he removed his hand from the back of my head. I looked at him and with blurry eyes he asked me what was wrong. I figured, in the heat of the moment, that I want it all. I want him in me. I boldly whispered to him that I wanted to be fucked by him. He was taken aback, I am sure. It took him sometime before he could answer. "I don't know. Can you take it in there?" he asked in Tagalog. I assured him I can take it and I wanted him in me so badly. I was practically begging him to do it. I kept on stroking his dick. I was afraid his apprehension with what I am asking him to do would make him lose steam, luckily it didn't. He explained he knows how to do it with a woman's pussy but he hasn't tried anal sex. He said he can't do it with my aunt. While he was saying this, I continued to stroke his cock. I said, there's always a first time and this is his. He snickered and said, okay. He made me promise that I won't tell anybody especially my mom and aunt. I was surprised with what he said! As if I going to tell them. I promised I won't tell a soul and everything will just be between us. He agreed and said that I should be patient with him because what we were about to do was something completely new to him. I reached out for my KY in my drawer. He asked me why I kept one. I didn't answer. I splattered some of the jelly on his dick and then to my asshole. He said he wanted it doggystyle. I said it was okay by me but I would have enjoyed it if we do it facing each other. And he asked me, how we were supposed to do it like a man and a woman. Then it hit me, I was running this show! How typical! So I lay on the bed raised my knees to my chest and instructed him to point his dick to my hole. I thought he will never find it, he even used a finger to look for it. When he found it, he literally rammed his tool in me in one stroke! I thought I would explode! The pain was too much for me at first, his cock was so big it stretch my insides as it was never stretched before. And all I heard of him was this "Ungh". We stayed in that position, I assumed he was trying to get used to the sensation. Then slowly, he began to hump. I gave him some words of encouragement as I grabbed his hips. But he kept on pumping in and out of me. The feeling was sensational! I feel so full up my ass, full of something I've been longing for ever since that day in Pangasinan. I almost wanted him to stay in there for as long as I could take. I then started to pump my hips following his pumping movements. He held my legs up in the air as his pumping became faster and his breathing also became faster. He was getting rough! His gigantic balls were hitting the cheeks of my ass while his wiry pubic hair scratched the back of my thighs. I wanted to reach out and grab his balls but I was so caught up in the moment. Then with another "Ungh", he rammed his entire member up my ass. I felt his hot cum fill my insides as he stopped and let my legs fall. I told him not to pull it out yet and let it stay up my ass. He has no alternative but to lay on top of me. I nibbled on his ears and I felt so much love for my Uncle Gusting. He lay there still, breathing heavily in my ear. Our sweaty bodies touched each other. I stroked his hair, then the cheeks of his ass. And boldly, I kissed his lips. He quickly turned his head. Very Filipino! After a few minutes, his limp cock fell from my ass. I got a feeling of emptiness in me. He rolled over the bed and I pulled one pillow, folded it and put it under the small of my back. I don't want to let his precious seed leave my body. I touched his limp dick, thinking he would remove my hand. He let me play with it. He was still breathing heavily. "How about you?" he asked me in Tagalog. I answered him I could take care of myself. He said he wanted some water. I stood up, my asshole throbbed. I thought I will spill his semen but it stayed inside me. I went downstairs to get him some water, he went to the bathroom. When I came back, he was sitting in bed, still naked. I handed him the glass and a pitcher of water. He drank it all. He lay down the bed. In a few minutes, he was asleep still naked his limp cock resting on one of his thighs. I looked at the watch. It was 3:30 A.M. we were at it for two hours! The following night was Uncle Gusting's last night in Manila. He told my mother his flight for home was early so he has to leave early. I volunteered to bring him to the airport but he said he'll just take a taxi. He said don't bother about him. He still stayed in my room but he didn't sleep. He was afraid he would over sleep. However, he didn't also let me sleep. He has so many questions. When did I learn to give a blowjob? Who was my first man? Who got to break in my ass? I didn't answer all his questions. Then the clincher, how long have I been wanting to suck him? I realized there was no point in hiding the truth. I told him about our vacation in Pangasinan. How I saw his cock, how I smuggled his used underwear. He laughed at the story. He said it made my auntie so angry that he was missing an underwear. She thought he was fooling a round. I asked him if he did fool around. He said he couldn't because my aunt was always around him. Boldly I asked him if last night was the first time he fucked someone other than my aunt. He shrugged his shoulders and said that if what we did qualifies as a fuck, then it was. I snickered. I told him he was a hen-pecked husband. He just laughed. I could feel the tension. I knew there's something in the air so I asked him if he wanted to do it again. His eyes glowed and he said he wanted me to ride on him like a woman. I couldn't help but snicker. You're a very bad boy, I told him. He said something about going back to the province and having it only when my aunt is in the mood for it. I asked him what he meant but he never answered me. He told me to just go ahead and make him happy. He started taking off his clothes until he has only his briefs on. So he lay on the bed and I pulled out of my clothes. I started kissing his neck but he turned away. Suddenly he sat right up in bed and told me that he hasn't gone to the showers. I told him, it's okay. I want to taste and smell him. I sidled beside him and raised his arm. I buried my face in his armpit, licking it and tasting a whole days worth of sweat. I must have tickled him because he pushed me away. Then I went down to his nipples and started to nibble on one and squeeze the other. My other hand started to rub his meat which was still inside his briefs. He cleared his throat and said that he just wanted me to ride his cock. I was disappointed. I wanted to give him everything I knew and all he wanted was a quickie! I took one lick on his nipple and started working towards his cock. I slowly pulled down his briefs and started to nibble on his thick pubic hair. I could smell his manliness and my cock became rigid. Like the night before, I licked his dick head first then worked on the shaft and the balls. I also did some nibbling on the skin attaching the head to the shaft. Then I took the KY jelly, splattered his cock and then my hole. I maneuvered his cock so I can slide through it. With me in control, the ride wasn't as rough as it was the previous night. My motions were slow as I go up and down his rigid cock. All the time, as in the previous night, my Uncle Gusting just lay there like a stiff wooden statue, with eyes tightly shut and his hands supporting my sides. I took hold of his balls and started to roll them in my hand. I knew Uncle Gusting liked it because he raised his hips and he held me tightly. I continued to play with his balls until he pushed my hand away. I was sliding his cock inside me when he suddenly jerked and let out a soft "Ungh". I felt his hot cum shooting inside me in several spurts. I didn't stop what I was doing but I felt his jism flowing out of me. I dropped to his chest and started licking his nipples. He started stroking my back and said, enough. As his limp cock slipped out of my ass, I licked on the sweat on his chest. He gave out another "Ungh". Then he gave a little push so I rolled over. He just lay there with his eyes still shut. In a few minutes he asked for water. I put on my shorts and got him some water. After drinking, he took his towel and prepared to take a shower. I stopped him and I told him I wanted to give him a shower. He asked me why. I told him that I just wanted to wash him. He smiled and took my hands off his arm. Your parents might catch us, he said. I told him that they won't. Their room is at the far end of the hall, away from the bathroom. He stopped for a while and he agreed. I was so excited my cock shot up. Uncle Gusting snickered at the sight of my tent under my shorts. I followed him to the bathroom. We locked it and I started the shower. There's no need for heaters because it was quite humid that night. He went under the shower, soaked there for a while and then I followed him in. I took the soap and worked on a lather on his back. Then I extended my arms to reach his chest and soaped it. I then worked on his belly and then I went to his lower back. I was about to work on his ass when he took the soap and worked on it himself. I took the soap again when he started to soap his cock. It began to go hard again while I was soaping it. He said he was surprised to see it getting up again when it used to take hours. I said I must have something in me. I moved closer that my erect cock touched his ass. He was startled that he faced me and took the soap from me. I said sorry and took the soap from him. I continued to soap his legs and then turned on the shower to rinse him. As I was rinsing him, I started jerking his cock. He just let me do it and closed his eyes. The water cascaded down his body, forming something like a waterfall at the tip of his dick. I knelt in front of him and took his cock in my mouth. He wanted to push my head away but I held on to his cock with my mouth. That's when I realized he was pissing! I didn't know what to do and my first impulse was to swallow the liquid in my mouth. It was all he could take, he pushed me hard that I fell on the floor. The remainder of his piss spilled on me. "That's enough" he said. I tried to jerk him off but he refused. He asked me to go out of the bathroom and we will talk later. I left him in the bathroom then I heard him lock the door. He came in my room with the towel around his waist, he took it off as he picked up the briefs he earlier spread on the bed. However he dropped it and approached me. His limp cock and balls dangling in front of him. They swayed as he walked towards me. "I don't want this to happen again." he said in a very serious voice. I didn't answer but I knew I blew everything away. The next time Uncle Gusting went to Manila, he still stayed in our house. He still slept in my room. I tried to talk him into doing it again but he refused. He said we've gone too far with what we were doing. When he was about 62, he went back to Manila. By then, his hair was almost entirely white and his belly was even bigger than the time we did it. There were also more white hair on his chest than before. Nevertheless, I still find him attractive. Especially at the time, he was growing a beard. He only stayed for two days. He served as sponsor to my sister's wedding. He still stayed in our house and since my other siblings were there with their families, he slept in my room. The second night he was there, the wedding was already through. He was packing his clothes and preparing to leave the next day for the province. We were talking about my cousins and his grandchildren. He turned serious and started talking about Auntie Mina, his wife. It was something about my aunt losing interest in sex. He said that he spends more and more time with his hands. He admitted to me that last month, he screwed a virgin whore offered to him by a client. The first woman he fucked other than my aunt. The tone of his voice reveals the guilt inside of him. At the same time, I can't believe that he is telling this to me. It is not normal for a Filipino man to tell someone about his dalliances, not to his wife's nephew. Then he said he wanted to take a shower and proceeded to take off his clothes. I tried not to look at him and pretended to take care of my things on the table. But I could hear the rustling of his clothes, I heard his zipper open and his pants fall on the floor. Then I felt him walking towards me. He was a few steps from me when he said something that gave me an instant hard-on. "Chupa-in mo uli ako" he said. "Suck me again." in Tagalog. It was all I was waiting for, he didn't have to say it again. In a minute I was down on my knees in front of him, with his semi-erect penis in my hand. It was still beautiful to me. I heard him moan when I took it in my mouth. I gave special attention to the head, licking and sucking on it like a lollipop. We were in that position for a few minutes, when he said that he wanted to lie down on the bed. I let go of his cock. He went to the bed as I took off my clothes. Then I followed him and brought his cock back to my mouth. I cupped his balls in my hand, rolling them in my fingers. He laid his hand on top of my head. I continued to lick his cock and was more determined to give him the best blowjob he can get. But he was still the same man, lying on the bed with nary a sound. I had to take clues from his moves whether he was enjoying it or not. Then he spoke again, this time he asked me if I wanted him to fuck me. I said yes. It was the same as before. He rammed his huge dick in me with one stroke and then slowly built up his tempo. I started to jerk off but he stopped me. I thought he will do it for me but he did not. He kept on pumping his dick in and out of me and then he gripped me by the shoulder and let out a familiar, "Ungh". His hot cum started spurting up my ass. He dropped his body on me. He was breathing heavily and I started to lick the sweat from the back of his ears. His cock, still hard and buried deep in my ass, stirred. I told him that I love him so much and he is still the hottest stud I ever had. He raised his head and thanked me. It felt weird that he thanked me. After a few minutes, he stood up and sat on the bed. In a low voice he said he wanted to see me jerk off. I did what he told me and I just looked at his face as I jerk off. Then I started to reach his cock with my other hand, I believed to this day that he offered me his cock. I jerked our cocks simultaneously, with him lying on his side beside me. His cock was slow to rise considering that he just came in me and his age, too. Nevertheless, he was hard after a few minutes. I said to him I was cumming but he never reacted and I started shooting my load. He looked at it with some degree of fascination. Then I reached down and sucked his cock. Too late when I realized that it just came from my ass. I sucked on it so hard that after a while he shot his load in my mouth, I finally tasted my Uncle's cum, along with my ass of course. It's only now that I am writing this that I realize that Uncle Gusting not once touched my dick. Again, it is another typical Filipino male attitude, it's too unmanly to want to touch somebody else's cock. That was the last time Uncle Gusting went to Manila. I don't know when he is coming back. But I will always cherish that night he gave me the things I wanted most.
[lb][i]This story was originally submitted to Solo Touch and not published because it violates the rules.[/i][rb]
Posted on: 2005-05-01 05:00:00 |
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