My Father's youngest brother, J., and I had some HOT times years ago! J. was just 9 years older than me and a HOT red head (I've always had a thing for red heads!). Back then he lived with my Grandparents and whenever I was there I always joined him in his room every chance I got to catch fleeting glimpes of him nude. J. had a private bathroom that was adjacent to his room and was never shy about walking around in his white jockeys, a towel, or in the raw. He also had some hardcore porno mags we checked out together. I loved to watch him get hard in those white briefs and stroke his cock through them. He always produced a wet spot. J. drove me crazy!! I'm pretty sure he had me pegged early on and he proudly strutted his stuff for me. I spent the night at my Grandparents as often as I could especially on the weekends. J. would always come in late and I would get up and join him in his room to hear all about his evening. J. always had a good buzz going and smelled like cigarettes, colonge, and liquor; what an aphrodeshiac (sp?). I even started sleeping in his room in the large king-sized bed he had (J. was 6"4" and needed the room). Sleeping together in our underwear always drove me MAD. This went on for a few years until I finally could take it no more. I summoned all my courage thanks to my raging hormones and planned to make my move one of those nights. I had a flashlight by the bed and had gotten good and horny looking at his porno collection. That night when J. stumbled in he stripped down to his underwear, hit the lights, and crawled under the covers with me as usual. He told me about his night out while gently stroking his cock under the covers as always. In no time he was softly snoring. J. slept on his back and I determined he was a sound sleeper during our previous sessions. After I was certain he was asleep, I carefully climbed under the covers with my flashlight and began the operation. My heart was pounding as soon as I saw his semi hard stretching the confines of his briefs. Putting my hand on his thigh I waited for a response, nothing. Slowly I worked my hand upward eventually reaching his ample basket which grew harder at my touch. Still no response from J. His unit quickly grew rock hard and I pulled it out of through the leg and stroked it. Growing braver I pulled the jockeys down to his tighs and J. lifted his ass up to help. That was my green light so I went down on him as he softly sighed. Finally he threw back the covers, yanked off his briefs and told me to "Go for it" Did I ever. He even rolled over and gave me my first lesson in rimming! It took him a while to come because he was drunk but when he did he shot a huge load I greedily swallowed. J. and I had several more sessions over the years. Check back for more later.
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