Bonding with Uncle

Story by AlexNightmurr on SoFurry

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#29 of Short Stories

It's your 19th birthday, and a perfect chance for all your family to catch up over drinks, including your estranged uncle.

Kinks include:

  • Incest (uncle/nephew)

  • Oral

  • Watersports

Source of art: https://twitter.com/GrayAlister2/status/1352780486427504640?s=19


Today was your birthday, and a perfect chance for all the family to catch up. Since you're going out for drinks in celebration of your nineteenth birthday, you were looking forward to seeing your uncle the most. For some reason, and you've long overcome the shame of it, you have a crush on him. Its been a few years since you last saw him, but all you can remember was the strands of hair pouring out of his shirt as he gazed deeply at you across the table, legs splayed wide and chugging a bottle of beer, setting it down to say 'you're a handsome lad.' This very same scene is recreated now, two years later.

"What are you looking at, boy?" The deep baritone voice of your wolf uncle thrust you back to the present.

You gasped as you tore your eyes away from his growing bulge, and instead fumbled over any topic of conversation to fill the air.

For as much sexual tension you had with your uncle, you knew little about him aside from that he was wifeless and he knew little about you too.

Then he sighed and put both hands on the table, nodding to your mother and father.

"You know, your Dad's lucky to have a wife like her. Damn loyal."

You creased your eyebrow and turned to look at your uncle. Sensing the unease, he cleared his throat and leaned back.

"See, I ain't so simple," he said in a pained voice then turned to look at you with a half-weak, half-mischevious smile.

"Me? Well, let's just say I prefer the flute over the... pussy."

The forwardness of his sentence made you sputter in your drink mid-gulp, from which he got a good hearty laugh out of.

"Aye, I guess I didn't think that through." He said while sighing wistfully.

You coughed and choked on the beer, prompting him to forcefully punch your back, getting the last few drops of beer stuck in your throat out.

"You alright, lad?" He said with concern growing in his voice.

"Y-Yeah."

"You've only been legal to drink for a year. I can't expect you to down all that in one go already."

You laughed and looked at him, noticing that the handsome features of your uncle were closer to you before now that he rushed to your aid, his eyes seeming like bottomless pools of... charm. He let his muscular arm slink over your shoulder, pulling you close, while you felt his armpit hair tickle the back of your neck, gradually inhaling his deep musk over time.

"I-it's not that!" You turned to look away.

"I just didn't expect for you to come out like that."

Your uncle nodded and turned to your mother and father once again.

"Aye, well, you young folk deal with it differently nowadays. Your father's never been that accepting of it."

He turned to you again, prodding you in the chest with a smile.

"And you're one smashing lad from what I know of you."

You blushed and let your tail wag beneath your legs.

"T-Thanks."

He then slinked back away, and you couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed from the lack of warmth that your uncle's body gave off when it was so close to you.

"Tell me about yo' self."

He threw both bulky arms behind his head, his fluffy armpit hair sticking out.

"Knock any bitches up?"

"E-Er, well..."

As you were struggling to pieces together your thoughts from seeing the earth-shattering sight of your uncle being unknowably sexy in front of you again, all you could think about is that you'd love to watch him knock some dude up.

In the end, all you could manage was a weak:

"...N-No."

Silence hung in the air for a few seconds until you uncle looked at you with a befuddled expression.

"That's bollocks. You're one of the best looking guys around."

He then quickly changed the subject after realising that he may have spoke the truth too quickly there, especially with not wanting to seem like the creepy old uncle hitting on his nephew, but doing a damned poor job at it.

Eventually he excused himself for a smoke outside while you were sat alone in the bar, scrolling through hairy men on Twitter before you decided that you had enough of looking like a loner, loud music blaring in your ears, and boisterous men exclaiming trivial things, and decided to step out for a breather outside.

Then the urge to piss struck you, so you rushed to the back of the building, only to find your uncle leaning there with his head propped up by his arm, unleashing the heaviest piss stream you've seen in your life from his well-endowed cock.

He only noticed your presence when you unzipped your own fly, grabbing your cock to aim it to his puddle.

"Aim it here lad."

When he wrapped his hand around your cock, it couldn't help but flex and throb under his touch and he noticed it quickly, not unwrapping his hand around it but instead looking up at you with a cheerful smirk that would otherwise be a tired-looking face.

"Pretty good size. You take after your dad."

You blushed again as your cock unleashed it's stream close to your uncle's, both of you hip to hip, his arm wrapped around you, holding you close.

"You've seen his dick?"

He chuckled,

"Pff. Of course. We were curious back then. Wanted to compare."

"And who was bigger?"

He looked at you with the same befuddled expression again - something clearly wasn't adding up, he was thinking. Why was his assumedly straight nephew making such dubious comments?

"...Why don't you see for yourself. Go on, touch it." He said in a low voice, grabbing your arm and wrapping your hand around his own cock forcibly. But damn, did you grip well around that thick piece of meat. It throbbed in your hand, flexing from his nephew's touch. Dick that hasn't been touched in months was now being felt up by his own nephew.

"...I'm bigger." He uttered out, his stream drawing to a halt, while you stroked his cock to milk any last drops of piss out.

He groaned.

"Alright, lad, that's enough. You have plenty of time to stroke cocks in your time."

Even as he tried to pull away, he couldn't stop groaning and keep his cock from throbbing and lengthening to an erection.

"You do know what you're doing, right?"

"Yeah..." you said barely above a whisper.

He just sighed and threw his head back, letting you handle his cock while you generously scooped his balls in your hand and also fondled them.

"Damn kid, you better stop."

"Why?"

"Cuz you gonna make me fuckin' blow at this rate."

Your hands shaking from excitement and anticipation, you pulled yourself away from your uncle and you both walked together back inside the pub, this time both of you not saying a word. Just knowing, in the back of your heads, that you know what you both want deep down.

You and your uncle both sat down in your same seats again, with the older wolf dragging on his cigarette before dabbing it on the ash tray.

"God, I can't wait for this to be over."

Then you looked at you and gasped.

"I didn't mean it like that..."

Instead you let out a big smile and that was enough for him to rest easy.

More seconds of silence, but this time the air seemed clearer somehow.

"When did you know?" he asked, not even having to inquire whether his nephew was gay or not because touching and reaching for his cock was enough.

You shrugged.

"I dunno. I just don't like women. I've always liked looking at guys."

"Atta boy." He offered a fistbump which you bumped back.

"Type?" Another easy question, yet hard to answer straight-away.

"E-Er, uhm..."

You hesitated for a while.

"Hairy...?"

Your uncle chuckled, spreading his legs and letting his bulging cock display itself in front of you.

"Good taste. Same here. Hop over here lad."

The two of you looked at men in the pub and gave your opinion on them. You soon found that your tastes were well aligned with your uncle's, hell, even when he inevitably asked 'where do you go for porn' (something no normal uncle should be asking his nephew), he replied with:

"Fuck, I love that Twitter account too! Hairy chests..."

He gave a quick scan around the room and unbuttoned his shirt slightly down, exposing his chest fur to you.

"Go on, give it a feel son. I know you love it."

You bit your lip as you travelled your fingers through your uncle's chest fur, your nose drinking in his deep natural earthly musk, mixed in with the scent of his aftershave.

All the while, you felt your uncle's cock throb against your ass as you eyed up men, talking about porn and hairy men.

When your parents walked up to you to announce their departure, the both of you quickly had to assume a reasonable distance as to not warrant unneeded attention and to pretend that you were more distant that you actually are, so nobody will get any funny ideas about how or why the once-seemingly incompatible nephew and uncle came to be such good friends.

You could hear your uncle audibly sigh as your father joked about your lack of girlfriends, saying that you 'need to lose that v-card already'. You rolled your eyes. As if he would know. Most guys nowadays prefer dick, there's less hassle that way.

You side-eyed your uncle as your mother began a rant about their savings and decided that it's best if you two conclude some 'unfinished business' first, pointing to the restroom.

The two of you could not rush to the restroom faster. With his dick hard at the thought of his nephew stroking his cock again, his heart racing and infuriatingly horny after talking about handsome men all evening, your uncle is a ticking time bomb.

Unzipping his cock out and stroking it in front of you, he pushed your head into his pubes while his knotted cock smeared a thick string of precum on your face.

"Suck it son. Suck your uncle's cock."

You took his cock by the knot and swallowed it whole, your lips pulling tightly on his meat, making him moan and groan out as he pushed his head back on the stall wall in pleasure, jerking his hips so that his bushy pubes press up against your nose and you're forced to inhale his musk.

"You're good at this. Have you sucked cock before?"

No answer. Just sucking and slurping on that fat piece of meat, making his eyes roll to the back of his head.

"Maybe you're just a natural cocksucker..." he said underneath his breath.

He tapped your shoulder for you to get off his cock when he wrapped his arm tightly around your stomach and held you close, shoving his fingers into your sloppy mouth. You could feel his hard muscles and fur rub against your back as he held you like this.

"No whining. Uncle's gonna take that ass, okay?"

You closed your eyes in pleasure and nodded, wanting nothing more than that.

Pushing the tip of his cock inside your quivering hole, he clenched his jaw until he was bottomed out in your tight ass, his knot rubbing against your firm cheeks.

"You take it well. Damn well. But still so tight."

His balls slapped against your ass as he gradually picked up his thrusts, hearing your moaning voice vibrate around his fingers and the sickly 'sculp' sound of his uncle's cock penetrating his nephew's warm behind echo in the stall.

Your uncle's big lumbering body kept shoving you against, inexorably shoving his meat inside your clenching hole until you spurted your own heavy load from his passionate breeding, causing your uncle to grit his teeth, moaning out.

"Fuck! That's what you get for being so goddamn handsome and tight!"

Once his fingers finally left your mouth for him to place both hands on your hips and shove his swelling knot inside you.

"Take it right down to the knot son... fuck yeah!" His cock shot ropes of semen inside you, forcefully grabbing you by the hips and rutting his pubes against your ass as he fully tied you down and made you into his bitch, his cum dump.

"Take it! Take all of uncle's jizz!"

You came again, derlious from pleasure, unable to keep yourself propped up by your own weight, instead just being used like a fleshlight by your own uncle as he got himself off inside your tight ass, spurting rope after rope of cum inside you.

When his orgasm subsided after what seemed like minutes of bliss, he handed you a card which contained his number.

"Gimmie a call if you need to hook up with your old uncle when we're done with this. We're going to have to think of some excuse why we took so long in the restroom."

You wanted to laugh, but you were so out of breath.

"O-Okay Uncle... I love you."

"I love you too son. Now start pulling."