Weekend with My Uncle
Hunter’s dad has to leave on a job for the weekend and has to drop him off with his uncle. Things are pretty strange from the beginning.
His Uncle Billy is in a motel room with a friend, and they do things to Hunter that he’d never dreamed of… and that is just the beginning.
“Think it was as big as this one?” he asked, staring at my face.
I thought I would throw up. I was so scared and excited at the same time that I wanted to explode.
He pulled my arm toward him. “You can touch it if you want.”
It was the only thing I wanted. The rest of the world disappeared, and a gravitational force pulled me to his hard dick. But, I resisted. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I thought maybe he was trying to trap me. Make me touch his dick and then call Dad and tell him that he didn’t want a fag staying with him.
“It’s okay.” His voice was calming. “Seriously. Your dad used to let me touch his all the time.”
I jerked my hand back in shock. My dad?
He tightened his grip on my arm and pulled it back toward him. “He used to let me do a lot of things to his dick. I can show you if you want.”