All Together Now - Part 19 {gay / age gap}

"Oh, you sweet ass boy," Max groaned as he fucked the last of his cum into me slowly and deliberately while his arms pulled me closer to his body. Our skin was sticky with sweat, and we were stuck oddly together when I felt Max's heart beating against my back.  

I was leaning over the back of the couch while Max draped his body over mine as we calmed down and collected our breaths. His cock stayed in my ass until it had deflated enough to fall free on its own. When Max finally let me go and moved to get off the couch, I remembered Uncle Ian and turned to see what he was doing, but he was gone. When did he leave? I turned around as I tried to see if he had moved to another chair when I heard his voice.

"Don't you dare move," he commanded me. I moved back to my prone position, which was hanging over the couch when I think I heard him enter the room. 

He walked behind the sofa so I could see him in all his naked glory and the smaller, metal butt plug in his hand. 

"I'm going to hold you to your word," he said as he brought his face closer to mine. He kissed me hard and sealed our lips to swallow my murmurs as he pushed the buttplug in without pause or warning. That got my dick hard again. My arms reached for his body while I moaned my way back into ecstasy. I held on to his hair and his shoulder as I pulled him there with me. I sucked on his tongue before I pulled back and kissed my way down his body. 

I licked down the features of his neck and the top of this chest. I licked around his nipples before sucking on them until they were hard in my mouth. My hands moved down his back and around his waist. I stopped kissing him just above his belly button to look down at my hands as they caught his swaying dick. We both wanted my mouth on his cock I believed when I felt him threading his fingers through my hair. 

I watched my hand move up to the head of his cock that was shiny and smooth. It leaked a little as I slid my hand down his shaft once again. I kept one of my hands below his balls, where I kept my fingers warm by weaving them back and forth between those two heavy little sacks. My other hand, and his big dick, held my attention as I moved up and down his shaft, tightening my hand, I hoped, in all the right places. There, another drop. 

I knew what it tasted like and missed not feeling it on my tongue. I can tell the difference between Uncle's cum and Max's. Uncle Ian's was a little saltier than Max's, and Max's was more on the sweeter side. I'm not talking salted nuts vs. milk chocolate, but there was a noticeable difference. 

"Did you practice this?" were words that were said over me before Uncle Ian moaned again. 

"Practice on who?" I asked him without expecting or waiting for an answer. "I watched a lot of porn and studied," I informed him. I think it was the first time that I've told either of them that. I smelled the heat of his skin and his semen that covered my hands as I moved closer by kneeling upright again. I think I had a mini orgasm as I leaked some spunk onto the couch. I closed my eyes and my mouth over the head of his dick as I felt my cock vibrate. 

"Ready to blow again?" Max asked as his body covered my back once again. His heat invaded my body like his breath did my ear. I shook in the circle of his arms when he grabbed my cock. I moaned into Uncle's cock, and he moaned out loud while tightened his grip on my hair. With Max holding me the way he was, I all but saw my orgasm now. I was about to let it happen when Max squeezed his fingers around the base of my dick. "Nope. It's Ian's turn," he told me as his hold got painfully tight now. I shivered with the repression of my orgasm but then focused on getting Uncle off. It was his turn like Max said. 

I repositioned my hands on his body. I pulled in a deep breath around his dick and through my nose before I attempted to swallow more of him than I had before. Inch by inch, I got closer to his groin, and I moaned in success when I felt some of his hair touching parts of my face. 

"AAAAhhhhhh," Uncle Ian growled out as both his hands held my head still as he fucked me three times then spilled his cum down my throat as he pushed his penis deeper into my mouth. I struggled for a moment until I understood how to breathe. There were tears in my eyes as I started to shake again. I felt the plug moving in my ass, or was it my ass moving the plug? My dick cried out in frustration at being denied the ability to ejaculate. As the last of Uncle's cum slid down my throat, I mentally settled myself into a more comfortable place. 

I pulled in a lung full of air for the first time, in I don't know how long when Uncle Ian extracted his cock free of my mouth. I marveled at the expansion of my chest in the process. I looked up the shaft of his cock until I got to the tangle of hair at the base. I found his belly button and moved my eyes upwards. I moved over his midsection, over his pecks, and along the cords of his neck. Uncle was covered in a sheen of sweat that I considered a compliment for some reason. 

Before I reached his eyes, he lowered his face and kissed me soundly. As I got lost in the kiss, I realized that Max was humping my lower back. His grip was still tight on my dick as his cock now slid along my crack, bumping into the plug every other second. My hands were back to holding the cushions again while Max grunted into my hair, neck, and ears. Uncle's hands were now sliding down from my head and soon ended up on my chest, where he pulled and played with my nipples again.

I moaned into Uncle's mouth when Max's arm tightened around my chest as his movements got faster. My fingers dug into the fabric as I was being pulled and pushed against. I wasn't even allowed to leak as he now came over my back. I whimpered into my Uncle's mouth, and I felt his lips as they curved into a smile over mine. I huffed my hot breath over his face as he pulled away and shook slightly from another denied ejaculation. 

"Max," Uncle Ian said to his friend. "You were suppose to be keeping him from getting too worked up, not getting off and triggering him again," he told Max as he finished shivering into my body. 

"Hahaha," Max laughed a moment later. "I promise he'll be all calmed down by the time I get off him," he told Uncle Ian as his breathing went back to being more normal. 

"I'll get us something to drink," Uncle said before dipping his head back down for a quick kiss and then leaving me there kneeling on the sofa locked in Max's arms as I felt his cum dripping down my back and into the crack of my ass where the plug in my ass bobbed at the thought of what was to come.