Tommy was the eldest of my dads three brothers and the one we got on best with. He had a son my age and we used to hang out. One day playing football with my cousins i fell and cut my knee. I went back to my cousins house to get cleaned up. There was no sign of my uncle so I went to the bathroom took off my jog pants and wiped my knee. I went to go into my cousins room to get some shorts but rushed into the wrong one. I swung the door open to see my uncle standing in front of an Indian man who was knelt down sucking his cock. I quickly mumbled an apology and left, shocked at the site I had witnessed.
I just reached the front door to leave when I heard Tommy calling me. I turned to see him still naked and hard heading towards me. He begged me not to say anything to anyone about what I had seen. I promised him I wouldnt and he hugged me thanking me over and over. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my bare leg and I could feel myself getting a little excited. I went home and wanked off thinking about Tommy and the guy. That became a regular thing until I started dreaming that I was the guy with Tommy. He did have a massive cock and I longed to touch it.
About three months later I knew Eric (my cousin) was going to be hitting the local bars with some pals and knew Tommy would be there alone or maybe he had arranged some company. I waited for Eric to leave then called round. Tommy greeted me and we started chatting. I told him I was at a loose end and my folks house was a bit crowded and asked if I could stay there for the evening. He said it was okay but he did have someone coming over soon.
I just reached the front door to leave when I heard Tommy calling me. I turned to see him still naked and hard heading towards me. He begged me not to say anything to anyone about what I had seen. I promised him I wouldnt and he hugged me thanking me over and over. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my bare leg and I could feel myself getting a little excited. I went home and wanked off thinking about Tommy and the guy. That became a regular thing until I started dreaming that I was the guy with Tommy. He did have a massive cock and I longed to touch it.
About three months later I knew Eric (my cousin) was going to be hitting the local bars with some pals and knew Tommy would be there alone or maybe he had arranged some company. I waited for Eric to leave then called round. Tommy greeted me and we started chatting. I told him I was at a loose end and my folks house was a bit crowded and asked if I could stay there for the evening. He said it was okay but he did have someone coming over soon.