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On Parade

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by Huw Ginnit This took place almost 10 years ago... and what I learnt then has been put into practise EVERY day since. I`d always been tall for my age even as a small child I was always assumed to be at least three or four years older than I actually was. So with the onset of puberty at the age of 13 by the time of this experience I`d started to fill out nicely, broader about the shoulders, thick hair round my great swinging cock and even some stubble on my chin. You`d have thought that with all this going for me that there`d been no problem getting it on with some mate from school, I always drew the longing glances as less developed kids showered besides me in the gym, but not a bit. I suppose that thinking back maybe I intimidated them, lots were still smooth and hadn`t even begun to swell darken and thicken in the cock department. By the age of 15 I`d realized that guys did it for me in a big way... I`d had plenty of moments with girls and had even been offered it on a plate but all the while I wanted to feel touch stroke and swallow another guys cock, I wanted to do the things that I`d fantacized having done to me. That year my parents decided to take us on holiday, not something that we`d done before, my Dad was kinda work-oriented so this was the first holiday in many years. Coincidentally it was also the year that my Uncle Simon was to leave the Air Force. Simon was 9 years older than I and had been stationed abroad for the last 4 years. He`d invited us- we are a small family,to his Passing out Parade and then had agreed to join us on this vac. The Parade was boring as all hell, hundreds of guys in uniform marching up and down recieving medals and awards was not my idea of fun and the heat was no help, but eventually the ceremony ended and we were free to get off on our way. I hadn`t seen my Uncle Simon in quite a few years, of course we got the odd letter and photo from time to time but when we all met in the Car Park I couldn`t believe that this buffed horny crew-cut, hunk was the same guy who`d played soccer with me and taught me to rock climb years before. He`d always been fit and into outdoor pursuit but now to look at him you have thought that he must have spent months building up those shoulders that wouldn`t look outa place on football player, He wasn`t massive just hard and well proportione. He sat besides me on the journey sat next to my older brother and him, I could hardly keep from pretending to fall asleep just so I get closer to him. The journey took the best part of the day and it had gone dark by the time that we arrived at the site. Whilst Ma and Pa set about un-packing I decide to go and explore the Park...I`d been told that there was a swimming pool and I figured wherever there are Changing Rooms there was the opportunity to catch guys changing. So, I went into the Changing Room, and looked about for the light switch, the tiled walls made every sound louder so I snook about furtively, looking in the stalls seeing if there was any grafitti that kinda thing, already by this time I`d become an expert in spotting good locations for male action. In the furthest cubicle I found a pair of trunks lying on the floor, immediately I picked them up and examined them thoroughly, a pair of speedos navy blue, and STAINED On the inner panel where the owners cock had been was a sticky mess of spunk, In an instant my semi-hard cock swelled to it`s full length of 9.5". Sliding one hand under the waist band of my trousers I brought the spunk filled trunks upto my face and inhaled the aroma of the man muck inside, by now I was more aroused than I`d ever been before in my life, I slid down the zipper of my pants and slid my oozing sweaty dick through the fly and started to work the gallon and a half (it felt like) around the head of my fat throbbing cock. Despite the smell of the chlorine that came from the trunks my next thought was to taste some other guys jizz, my only dissappointment being that I hadn`t milked it out of whoever`s balls it had been, first I just let my tonge touch it, savouring the experience and anticipating what the guy looked like, how big his tool was. I was well away in my fantasy, I must have been in there for at least 15 mins when out of the corner of my eye I saw something move in the reflection of the mirror on the wall opposite. I dropped the trunks on the bench besides me but continued to knead my aching prick, Iwas experiencing a tingling in my balls that I`d never felt before and wasn`t gonna stop for anyone... "Huw...you in there...Huw your Mums got everything ready, come eat mate" It was Simon.My heart almost stopped as I mumbled something like "Ok be with you in a mo..." But by this time I suppose he`d begun to wonder what Id been doing alone in there and had started to walk down to the cubicle I was in. "you been in here ages man, saw you come over and thought I`d...What the fuck" He was stood directly in front of the door and could figure out that I`d been shaking hands with the Govenor of love. By this point I`d turned bright red and could feel each beat of my heart flushing my face with shame, but still in my pants was this seeping hot cock that needed to shoot. It was then that I decided to see how cool Simon was. "I...I..I got the horn Si," trying to sound like one of the guys. "You know how it is... all horned up, not getting any sure is shit...you must know what it`s like being in the barracks hey?" " well I remember what it was like to be your age yeah sure but, haven`t you got a jack off buddy someone to help you out? I mean anythings better than nothing" sounding more like an old friend than an Uncle I`d only met possibly 8 or 9 times in my whole life. "No ...I think that the other guys at school are either getting plenty or the size of my cock puts `em off..." and at this point he pushed open the cubicle door further and there before me stood brazenly stroking his own heavy monster dick. "looks like these pricks run in the family...bud, and as for scaring the guys at school, just wait till theyre a little older, they`ll be begging to get the chance to even feel it...You are into the idea of letting a guy play with it aren`t you... hell I`ll tell you who could know better than a guy what feels good, how hard to play and where it feels best, Hell man It don`t make you a sissy look at me...." It took a mili-second to figure out what he`d just said, this toned, fit, horny guy with ripped pecs, buzz cut and an almost identical cock to mine liked to get off with men too. With that I poped the button left keeping my pants up and let them drop to the floor, in an instant Si`s free hand had moved in between my legs and had cupped my bollocks in his hand drawing me out of the cubicle and closer to him, with care he revolved my aching bollocks in his palm whilst I jacked slowly. I leaned my head forwards so that my mouth was above my shiny bell-end a let a large gob of spit fall from my lips and landed right on the flanged head. Changing the grip round my balls so that his clenched fist separated them from my body tightly he released his own fat cock and slid his rough fist down the shaft of my throbbing tool, increasing the speed for a little and then slowing right down pay attention to my head ...all the while I`m in extacy my balls being almost ripped from my body my cock twitching under his expert manipulation and reaching a level of arousal I`d never even imagined. "Oooooooooohh...." I moaned as the sensations in my now almost 10"got to be too much for me "Si... I think I`m gonna have to shoot....Aaahh.." And before the words had a chance to leave my mouth I felt his hot wet mouth swallowing inch after inch, cramming the thick veined shaft into his mouth...and what felt like down the studs throat, all the while pulling me closer to that moment of extacy. Suddenly he stopped everyhing except for the light brushing of his tonge against the underside of my meat so I grabbed him around the ears and face-fucked my Uncle till load after load of my salty boy cum splashed against the roof of his mouth and down his neck. He lookedup at me , my dick shrinking rapidly inhis mouth still and smiled at me....with a wet plop my satisfied dick fell from his lips ad Simon stood facing me... He then spat some of my jism into his hand and proceeded to pump his cock sofast that his balls became a blur, banging away at his massive man-meat, smiling at me till the vein in his neck started to pulsate and he told me to play with his balls just as he`d done to mee. Iput one arm around his waist and let me other hand carress his smooth scrotum , giving them a gentle squeeze now and then till he started to loose his footing, bucking and grinding his cock in his grasp. I noticed then that his helmet was swelling more, then he growled something and sprayed the back wall of the cubicle with tons of his juice...not thick and stringy like mine was but thin so it seemed to shoot for feet ahead of him. i was dissappointed not to have sampled his sperm or to have gone down on him... kinda return the favour, but that holiday gave us both the opportunity to attempt everything we could imagine. After the holiday Simon came to spend the rest of that summer with us and eventually found somewhere to live in the same town. Simon taught me how to suck a guy dry, how to fuck and how to take a thick monster cock like his up the ass.He says that it`s the best compliment he could have when guys tell him what a great job he`s done breaking me in... I can`t say thank=you enough, I loved every lesson!