Page 35 of Say Uncle

“Now rub it up and down your tongue.” He did exactly as I asked, keeping his eyes on me the entire time, awaiting further instruction. “Lick the tip, Nicky.”

His tongue felt like warm velvet. His first few licks were tentative, as if he were unsure he was doing it right, but then he became bolder, dipping his tongue in my slit. My body tensed, and a couple drops of precum pulsed from my tip.

“Lick that up, little one. Tell Mattie how good he tastes.”

He swirled his tongue over his lips and thenpopped up on his feet to kiss me. He slid his tongue in my mouth and I captured it, suckling on it. When he pulled back, he whispered, “Your cum tastes so good. I can’t wait for a whole mouthful.”

His first time, my fucking ass. Only a seasoned pro could talk my dick into coming just from his words. The only inexperienced one here was me, but with Nicky and Sam as my teachers, I was going to learn a whole lot real quick.

Cass settled across from us on a lounger. At first, I thought he was scrolling on his phone, but then I realized he was either taking pictures or recording us. The idea of it turned me on even more. I’d never been filmed before, but I trusted Cass that my pictures wouldn’t end up on the internet. If for no other reason than he would never exploit his boy like that.

Sam’s hand trailed down my stomach to tickle the inside of my thigh. I’d waited so long for his touch. It was just as thrilling, if not more so, than Nicky’s mouth. “Do you think you can fit that big head in your little mouth?” Sam asked.

“I can try, Uncle Sam.”

Sam chuckled in my ear, sending hot shivers down my spine. “Maybe I can help you stretch your little lips.”

Nicky nodded as he tried to stuff my cock in his mouth. Try being the operative word since I knew his mouth could open a lot wider than that. He was pretending for our sake, and for his own. Sam stuckboth his forefingers into Nicky’s mouth and stretched his lips wide around my cock head. Watching him receive assistance to fit my head just made my tip even wetter.

“Praise him,” Sam whispered.

I stroked his cheek. “You’re so good at this, Nicky. Your mouth feels so good on my cock.”

Nicky looked up at Sam and shook his head.

“What, what did I do wrong?” I asked.

“Don’t call it a cock. Only Daddies and uncles have cocks because we’re bigger. Nicky has a little pricklet, and because you’re more of a middle, you have a dick. That’s what he wants you to call it.” Nicky nodded around my dick.

I was so confused. “What’s a middle?”

“Not quite little, like Nicky, more of a teenage brat.”

Yep, that was me then, the big brother, or cousin, or whatever he wanted to call me when he got his rocks off. Maybe I could use that to my advantage. I bet it would drive Nicky nuts.

“Can you stuff more of my dick in your mouth, Nicky?”

He nodded again, taking another two inches. The tight, wet heat of his mouth felt incredible, and if he just applied a little bit of suction, I probably wouldn’t last much longer.

“Bob your head up and down on my dick. Take it all the way to the back of your little throat.”

His hand was in his bathing suit, playing with himself. I loved that he was enjoying this as much as I was.

“Careful Nicky, you know the rules,” Cass reminded him.

Nicky popped off my dick to say, “Yes, Daddy. The rule is I cannot come until everyone else does.”

“And why is that?” Sam asked.

“Because I’m nothing but a receptacle for your cum. My pleasure is the least important of all.”

“That’s right, sweet baby, you’re just a pretty cum dump.”

Holy fuck. He got off on this shit? I couldn’t judge because I was getting off on it too. For an annoying little nerd, Nicky was an undercover freak!

I palmed the back of his head, applying gentle pressure. “What if I wanted to see you gag on my dick? I’ve never heard someone choke on it before. Can I gag you?”

Nicky nodded, gagging himself willingly. His eyes teared up, his nose began to run, and drool ran down the sides of his lips. He was making a fucking mess all over my dick, and I’d never been more turned on in my life. The sound of his gagging made another couple of drops pulse from my tip.

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