I used to hate getting dropped off at my uncle’s house on the weekends. The place smelled like cigs and he was always making me do some type of yard work, something about ‘making a proper hard working man out of the scrawny sissy I am’. But I had no choice so I just accepted I’d have a shitty weekend and that was that. That was until he divorced my aunt a couple weeks ago.
I could tell he was taking it hard and was having a rough time moving on; he stopped making me do yard work and would just sit around in his boxers all day drinking. Sometimes I’d wake up earlier than him and see him passed out in front of the tv with some porno he must have rented still playing. I’d always go back to bed and pretended not to get up until I heard him wake up and turn the porn off.
Then a few days ago something crazy happened. I was scrolling Grindr just kinda passing the time when I saw a profile that looked hot. All it said was “looking for throat” with a pic of a faceless torso in boxers that clearly had a tenting chub underneath. I was mindlessly jerking my cock looking over the pic when I saw it: the yellow license plate on the wall. Right in the same spot above the window where my uncle has one in his house. I looked closer and noticed the boxers in the photo were the ones my uncle wears almost every weekend. I almost shot my load right there—Fuck! My uncle’s on Grindr looking to get head from a guy?!? I guess that explains the divorce….
I don’t know what came over me but I decided to shoot the profile a message. Luckily I don’t have a face pic up either so he shouldn’t know it’s me. I took a quick pic of my mouth wide open from close up and sent it with the message “do you think it’s deep enough to fit you, dude?.” Not even two second later my phone buzzed with his reply. He responded with a pic of his fat cock fully hard inside some twink’s throat, with the twink looking like he could barely manage half of it, along with the message “not sure, but do you think you can at least handle it better than this bitch?.”
“Yes Sir, I always make it fit.” I typed back immediately.
“Then pull up” he said in reply before sending his location.
Yup, fuck, that’s my uncle’s house. Was I really entertaining this? Was I really about to go blow my alcoholic uncle??? What the fuck am I gonna say to him when I show up and he sees it’s me?! I guess my body decided for me because before I could even process it I was typing “I’m still in the closet Sir and new to this, is it okay if I wear a mask when I come over?” while looking over at my old ski mask collecting dust on the shelf.
“As long as it has a throat hole, I don’t give a fuck, cocksucker. Tell me when you’re on your way” he replied.
Fuck it. I threw on some clothes that I’m pretty sure I’ve never worn around my uncle and hopped on my bike. I couldn’t risk taking my car since he’s seen that countless times.
“Be there in 20” I messaged.
“Good, girl. The front door will be open, come on in.”
Holy shit, let’s see how this goes.
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Three athletes, fresh from an intense workout, start teasing each other in the locker room shower… and the tension quickly turns into a wild group encounter.