How I had bi sex with my uncle (true story)

Like the title says, a true story about bi sex with my uncle

When I was 15 I used to stay at my aunt and uncles house for the summer while school was out. They were cool, kind of liberal hippy types (not liberal in the political sense, just kind of the old school "Do what you want as long as you're not hurting anybody" type thing). I really have no idea what their political beliefs were, they may have been hardcore conservative for all I know, I'm just using that word "liberal" to kind of describe how they generally acted.

Anyway, one evening when my aunt wasn't there my uncle asked me out of the blue if I had told my friend I was bi. Very odd question, but whatever. I realize now he may have been kind of fishing for information and hadn't heard anything at all about it.

I said "No" because I hadn't told my friend (the one he was talking about) anything like that. He said "No you haven't told him, or no you're not bi?" I said "I didn't tell him anything like that." He said "Oh, no big deal anyway, I just heard through the grapevine something like that might have been said and I was just asking. No big deal."

About 3 days later he came into my room kind of late at night. He said "This is embarrassing but maybe you could help me out. Me and your aunt are trying to get it on, if you know what I mean, and once in a while I have a little trouble in that department. You know?" At first, I what thought he meant he was trying to get some pussy and she wasn't having it. But I wasn't sure exactly what he did mean.

So I said "Well, maybe. I'm not sure." He said "You know, get the ol' rod hard. I mean, it'll get hard but I like it hard as a rock." Okay, so now I knew what he meant, but no idea how I could be expected to help that.

That must have been exactly the look I had on my face too because when I didn't say anything, he said "I was just wondering if you could do me a quick favor." I said "Okay." meaning "Okay go ahead and tell me the favor" but he said "That's great. I mean it's not that big a deal but if you don't mind."

And stood up off the edge of my bed and got his dick out. I thought "Aha." Well, he thought at that point that the whole thing had been discussed, considered, and agreed to. I mean, of course I could have said "No fucking way, man." but like he said, it wasn't even that huge of a deal. Plus I had been laying there thinking about jerking off and was horny as shit, and a 3/4-hard (like, more than half hard, but not full-on hard) dick right there, I pretty well didn't have a whole of objections to doing it.

Me and one of my friends had sucked each other's dick at a sleepover about a month before that and I had been thinking about it quite a bit. So I sat up onto the edge of the bed and he put his hand on top of my head and pulled my head toward his dick a little. Not like all the way onto his dick, just in the direction of it. So I put my mouth on it. He said "Oh shit, bro." I sucked it for about 2 minutes and it was hard as a rock for sure and he said "Okay, that's good. I mean really good. Let me go take care of business" and laughed. He left my room.

The next morning he said "Thanks for the favor, bro. That worked like a charm." and laughed. I didn't say anything. No idea if I was supposed to say anything. That night though, here he came again. "Hey...uh..." and just stood there. I said "No problem." He said 'That's great, man. Here you go." and pulled his dick out again. Exact same thing as the night before.

The next night (yep) I was expecting him in my room again, and was kind of hoping he would, but he didn't show. At least I thought he wasn't going to. It must have been about 2:00 or 3:00 a.m. and he woke me up. "I hate to ask you again, but could you do me a favor?" I said "Yeah, okay." This time though, even though it was rock hard, he said to keep going, "Shit, let's see how hard it'll really get."

I should have known what was up but I didn't. So about 3 or 4 minutes later, *squirt* right into my mouth. He acted like it was all my fault. He said "No, bro! What'd you do that for? You should have told me I was about to cum." and laughed. Huh? Told HIM? Anyway, no big deal.

I thought it was pretty comical that he was trying to gaslight me into believing that it was somehow my fault. Or maybe he was joking, I wasn't sure. But he did something very similar later.

That didn't turn into an every night thing, although it looked at first like it was going to. For the rest of that month, he only came into my room like 3 more times and only came in my mouth again once.

Then he came in there again two nights in a row and it looked like things were ramping up again. Well, it definitely was, but not like how I thought. He came in my mouth both times and he asked me (both times) "Did you swallow that? No? But you let that cum squirt in your mouth though?" I just said "Yeah" because I thought it was pretty obvious and he knew that. Looking back, I think it was a little bit of a psychological thing to make it a "spoken out loud" fact that I had indeed let him cum in my mouth on more than just those two occasions.

He had dropped the "It wasn't my fault" act. For now, anyway. The next night, which was the 3rd time in a row, I was sucking it and expecting him to do the same thing again. But he gripped both of my arms and lifted me up a little like he was indicating for me to stand up, which I did. Then he put his hands on my hips, turned me around, then pushed me forward onto the bed. Not "pushed me", more put his hand on my back like indicating for me to. I did.

He pulled down the back of my sweatpants. Then he put one hand on my shoulder and with the other, was guiding his wet dick between my ass cheeks. I said "Uh...so what's up?" He suddenly stopped. He said "Oh. So that's a no, then?" I said "Nah, I mean...so what's up?" He said "Well, I mean, you know."

Yes I did, and I noticed I certainly didn't appear to be saying no. My ass wasn't a virgin because I had been putting a hairbrush handle in my ass when I jerked off for a long time. My fantasy was, but I had no idea how to convince him of it, that me and my friend could butt fuck each other. Like regularly.

So acting hesitant now that an actual dick was right between my butt cheeks was a little ridiculous. I didn't say anything else. He took that for my "go ahead" obviously because he did. Next thing I knew, I was getting fucked right in my ass. What I was thinking at the time was two things, that my dick was hard as a diamond and that my aunt was going to murder the hell out of me if she found out about this.

I was pretty sure that I'd be seen as the guilty party. But I kind of didn't give a fuck. I mean, I thought about it but I wasn't exactly that concerned about it right then.

After what seemed like about 30 minutes but was probably 5 or 6, he said "When I tell you to, tighten up for me, then relax it then tighten up again and keep doing that, okay?" I didn't say anything because I wasn't 100% sure exactly what he meant. He had to mean my butthole, to squeeze it.

He said "Okay, go ahead. Oh fuck yeah. Just like that. Now keep doing it." About 15 seconds later he said "No! Not like that. Look what you made me do." He pulled his dick out. He said "Man, you made me cum in your ass. I would have told you to stop squeezing it before that happened." Again with the gaslighting like he didn't mean to do that, and it was my fault that he did.

He looked at my hard dick sticking out like a solid steel flagpole or something. He said "You ought to jerk off." I said "I will." He kept standing there. I said "Right now?" He said "When else?" and laughed. So I did. I squirted on the floor within about 30-45 seconds. Embarrassing. He said "Horny, huh?" I said "Obviously, yeah."

He had never once ever mentioned the next night's plans before but now he patted me on the bare ass and said "I'll be in here tomorrow night to fuck you again." like very matter-of-fact. Then started to walk out. I said "Uh, yeah, if that doesn't get us both killed." He said "Huh?" I said "Your wife is going to kill us both." (I could have said "My aunt" or called her by her name, but "your wife" seemed to make my point a lot better) He said "Why would she do that?" I looked at my underwear on the floor then at him.

He laughed. He said "What? You think this whole time she didn't know about all this? I told her I'd ask you to suck me and she said go ahead then I told her I'd like to fuck you and again, go ahead. That's all she said. But she already knows."

To this day, (since I sure as hell wasn't going to walk up to her and ask her) I'm not sure if he was joking and fucking with me or she really did know. That seemed unlikely but way stranger things have happened.

Oddly, even though he had clearly said he was going to, he didn't come into my room that next night. In fact, everything about the whole thing seemed to be purely random and sporadic. I could never find a pattern that gave me a clue what nights he was going to come in there or what he was wanting to do when he did. He still did the "Okay, that's enough. Gotta go." like he really was wanting me to suck it before he fucked her.

But as far as I could prove, he wasn't fucking her at all. I didn't personally witness whether he did or didn't. Or maybe he fucked her four times a night, came to my room, and fucked me too. I have no idea because like I said I never saw a pattern to any of it.

That went on all that summer (and one time in my grandmother's bathroom at a family gathering in the fall he told me to meet him in the bathroom and I sucked his dick).

That next summer, right before school was out and I had been mentally planning an adventurous summer at my uncle's house, they moved out of state for my aunt's job. In the next 3 or 4 years I only saw them about twice. It was fun while it lasted though. I finally learned a trick to get my friend to butt fuck me. He was dead against it, or acted like he was, until I started letting him cum in my mouth but then would just suck it for a minute until he was horny as fuck and told him if he wanted to cum, he better fuck me in the ass. He did it. He'd still suck me but never once let me fuck him though.

So, believe my story or don't. It's true and it happened.