End of Summer

To no surprise, Uncle Erick began avoiding me at all times. He was almost never home and the times he were home, he never spent any time in the kitchen or front room. The one or two times I saw him around the house, he walked right past me without a glance. I didn't expect us to be anymore cordial to each other but his insistence on ignoring my existence me was humorous.

It's almost been 3 months and summer's end was nearing. I still haven't really talked to Uncle Erick since then and I was starting to learn that too much of anything really is a bad thing. My "relationship" with Little Erick was getting close to repetitive. Don't get me wrong, I still enjoyed giving him blowjobs and he still enjoyed getting them but there's only so many times a person can enjoy chicken before he starts looking for steak.

With summer almost over, I didn't want to leave without pleasuring my uncle one more time. I woke up one day and decided I had to avoid being alone with Erick so that I can find the time to be alone with his dad. It was the same day that Uncle Erick chooses to go fishing so I knew it was do-or-die time. At some point in the morning, Erick was still sleeping. Usually, I'd give him a "wake-up call" but today I let him sleep in while I went off to the lake.

Like clockwork, Uncle Erick was there. He sat down on the ground with his back up against a tree and the fishing rod in his hand. I was afraid to approach him. I watched him from afar. I loved seeing the way the sweat dripped down his bare body and how he had such a noticeable bulge in his shorts. It took me at least 10 minutes just to work up the nerve to reveal myself. I came out from behind the tree and approached him. It didn't take long for him to notice me.

He didn't exactly look too thrilled. He asked me what I was doing out there and I told him I was just going for a morning run and saw him. I stood there in awkward silence, hoping for him to say something so I won't have to. It was tense in that moment. At this point, I figured that anything was better than the silence.

I dropped down to my knees and placed my hand on his thigh. I started moving closer to his pelvis area and I noticed a slow rise in his pants. I didn't make any eye contact with him so I couldn't tell what he was thinking through his expressions. The only thing I could do was dive in. I pulled down his shorts and started massaging his hard-on.

I went down to lick it and he didn't stop me. At this point, I knew it was okay to suck it. And boy did I suck it. First, I took the head of his cock in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. His precum was so sweet. And then I started to stuff it in my throat. I wanted his cock soaked in my spit and I didn't stop until it was shining. I couldn't get enough of how fat his cock was. I loved how it stretched my mouth.

He squirted so much thick cum in my mouth I almost felt like I was choking. After I managed to swallow his cum, somehow, he pushed me away and told me not to tell anyone. Of course, I obeyed.

After going home, Little Erick was gone so I took a nap. He came home eventually, with a girl in tow. For the entire summer, I've never seen Little Erick with a girl. He always tried to keep his "friends" away from me but I guess it really didn't matter to him at this point. The girl, who's name I can't remember, was pretty nice. She was there the entire day.

Nighttime came around and the three of us were in the room together. We started joking about a lot of shit and he asked her if she'd let him fuck her right in front of me. She said no but she'll blow him right in front of me. I'm far from the jealous-type so I was all for it.

After a lot of begging, she eventually went down on him. I loved seeing her wrap her lips around his cock and suck it. She looked like she was amazing at it, too. And he was really into it. He put his hands behind his head and threw his head back. I loved watching him moan from a 3rd person perspective. And the girl was constantly looking in my direction and smiling at me with his dick inbetween her lips.

He didn't get to cum in her mouth, unfortunately. She got a phone call home and he had to bring her home. He came back and asked me if I wanted to finish what she started and of course, I obliged. Even after sucking off Uncle Erick earlier that day, I still enjoyed blowing Little Erick just as much. In a strange way, sucking his dad off and then watching him get sucked off revitalized our sexual relationship. And apparently, he felt the same because, for the first time ever, he sucked my dick. It wasn't very long and I don't think he enjoyed it much but it's the thought that counts.

Unfortunately, me and my mom left a week and a half earlier than expected. I spent the last night out there blowing Erick the whole night. He came in my mouth twice that night and once again the morning I left. The final goodbye wasn't a big dramatic hug or anything but we were both upset.