My Uncle's Best Friend

From Ocean's point of view

My uncle's best friend is so hot. It's been years since I met him. Way back when I was 15 or so. I was over at my uncle's house, swimming in his pool.

He came into the back yard. His chest was bare. His arms tattooed and his ginger hair in wild spikes. His beard thick and full. He was very built. A tall guy.

Later that day I also noticed he had a full tattoo of angel wings on his back. It was heavily detailed, each feather intricate and distinct.

He looked at me, "who are you?"

I stuttered out, "I'm O-ocean."

He laughed deep from his chest, "it's the first time I've seen an ocean in a pool."

Ocean in a pool. I've heard that joke so many times. It's not funny anymore.

I know I gave him a pout, "whatever Spike."

He ran his hand down his beard, "I like that. Spike it is then."

He smiled and jumped into the pool. He was far too old for me then and he is still too old for me now even at 25.

But ever since that day; since splashing and playing in the pool with him, I have had the biggest crush on him.

He and I became very close but anytime we got too close or his skin brushed mine I become a mess. I swear I want to touch that thick beard. I want to grip his big arms and let him have his way.

It's wrong. He's probably a good 10 years older than me.

Anyways my uncle was supposed to pick me up from work but I guess something came up because when I come out from work there was Spike. I have a license just have been saving my money instead of buying a car.

He smiles at me, "hey Ocean. How was work?"

I give an overly fake smile, "it was great Spike. I had so much fun."

He puts on sunglasses and hands me a helmet.

I raise an eyebrow, "what's this for?"

He climbs on his motorcycle. I knew he had one. I've just never seen him ride it.

He looks at me, "get on. Put on that helmet first though."

I put on the helmet and look at the space behind him. There is no way I'm going to be able to avoid touching him.

He nods his head a little signaling for me to get on, "come on. I'll drive careful."

I climb on behind him keeping space between me and him.

He puts on his helmet, "wrap your arms around me and hold on tight, okay?"

I slowly wrap my arms around him and hold onto him. My crotch is right against him. This is bad. He starts to drive carefully as promised. But the longer my body is against his the harder I get.

I move myself back a little so I'm not against him. He pulls up into his driveway and I get off quickly. I turn around so he can't see my erection. He gets off and hangs his helmet from the handle. I take off my helmet and give it to him keeping my lower body hidden.

He chuckles, "whatcha hiding?"

I shake my head, "nothing."

He raises an eyebrow, "come inside for a bit."

I follow him inside still trying to hide my hard cock. Going into his house doesn't help even though I've done it a million times. He leads me to the living room.

He looks at me, "stay. Hang out a bit."

My cock isn't so obnoxiously hard anymore so I sit. We play video games together for a while. He looks at me. His face lighting up a little as he smiles at me.

I turn away. Staring at him for too long will cause the dirty thoughts to start again. He laughs softly.

His voice changes a little, "Ocean."

It demands me to look at him but in a soft way.

I look into his blue eyes, "yes Spike?"

He breaths out softly. I look away. Too much staring.

He slowly reaches out and touches my cheek, "I want you."

I laugh a little. No one has ever wanted me. I'm not very thin, I'm not buff, and I'm an average face. There is no way possible he shares my feelings.

He grabs my chin, "I'm serious Ocean."

I stop breathing. I am 95% sure this is some weird dream. It has to be a dream. He stares at me. I close my eyes and pinch myself. When I open my eyes and he's still there.

He moves back a little, "oh I'm sorry. I guess I misread signals."

He looks awkward now, something I didn't think a man like him could experience. I look at my feet.

I have two options here: let him think I am not interested or stop holding back my attraction and let him do whatever he wants.

I touch his arm, "Spike."

He turns to look at me and I press my lips to his quickly before I can stop myself. My fingers tangle in his hair softly and he kisses back. I pull away a little.

His blue eyes open and stare into my plain eyes, "you drive me crazy Ocean."

I take a breath. I want to just kiss him until I'm not breathing.

He touches my cheek, "are you into anything particular I should know about? Major turn offs too."

I look at him, "that's very forward."

He smiles, "I need you right now Ocean."

I bite my lip, "say it again."

He sounds gruff, "I need you right now Ocean."

I am awkward. I don't know what to do. How to touch him. Fuck I should have practiced with someone. He kisses me again. I get shy and blush.

He grabs my chin, "okay. It might be a bit weird at first. I didn't really think about how it'd work. I... I hope you're a bottom."

I giggle, "I am a bottom Spike. I uhhh I think."

He smiles, "okay good."

He stands, "I will be right back unless you want to come to my bedroom."

I chew my lip, "I'll be here."

He leaves and he comes back with a condom and a bottle.

He sets them down, "okay."

He seems so nervous.

I lick my lips, "come here Spike. Sit."

He sits and I gently touch his cheek, "relax."

He takes a deep breath, "I've wanted you for so long."

I spread my legs a little, "me too Spike."

He moves between my legs. Fuck I'm so ready for him. We start to make out.

I tug on his beard softly, "yes. Give me you Spike."

I start to pull at his shirt. I kiss him again. He lets me take off his shirt. I gently run my fingers along his arms. He's pierced his nipples since I last saw him without his shirt.

He looks hot. I lick my lips and stare at his big strong chest.

He smiles, "hey no fair. I want to see you too."

I take my shirt off for him and let him look all he wants. It feels good to let him see. I look up at him. His hair is still a mess from his helmet earlier. I love his hair. I love his beard too. He's so hot.

He sits up and tilts his head a little, "can I take your pants off?"

I nod, "yes Spike."

He pulls them down slow, my cock hard in my boxers.

I pull off his pants getting more needy, "I'm ready Spike."

He kisses me pulling me a little closer. His boxers say daddy on the waist band. He is daddy. Fuck I'd call him daddy if he asked me to.

He gets himself between my legs letting me and him grind our hard dicks together through our boxers.

I kiss him, "if you don't stop teasing me right now I'm going to explode."

He smiles and takes off my boxers, "okay I'll stop."

I pull his boxers off. I bite my lip as I look at his cock. It's so big. His cock has a little metal hoop on the tip.

He touches my cock, "it's a prince albert."

I bite my lip, "does it hurt?"

He kisses me softly, "no Ocean."

I look into his eyes.

He sits back, "do you want to suck my cock?"

I look into his eyes, "fuck yes."

I kneel between his legs, "is there a way I should work around it or... just go for it?"

He chuckles, "just go for it."

I start to suck him slow.

He gently puts his hand on my head, "yes. Oh fuck."

I grip his thick, strong thigh.

He looks down at me, "let me fuck you. I need to fuck you."

He grabs the condom and puts it over his cock.

He looks at me, "how do you want to be fucked? On your back?"

I bite my lip, "I wanna look at you."

He smiles, "good I wanna look at you too."

He lays me back and lubes his cock, "okay I'm ready Ocean."

He pulls my hips up a little and presses against my tight asshole. I take a breath a little nervous. He pushes in slow. I can feel his grip tighten on my hips as he pushes deeper.

He is gentle with me as we warm up. I whimper a little because it hurts. He adds more lube before he gets his whole cock inside me.

I moan softly, "fuck Spike you're big."

He is still gentle, "I know Ocean."

I relax and he starts to fuck harder. Our eyes never leave each other. And that's when my phone starts to ring.

I get it and answer keeping my moans quiet, "hello."

I listen to my uncle talk to me. Spike starts to pound into me making me moan loudly into the phone.

My uncle clears his throat, "you sound busy Ocean. Should I call back?"

I moan louder as Spike hits the right places inside me, "m-more."

I drop my phone to the floor and grips Spike's arms, "yes."

He starts to thrust slow and whispers, "oh fuck I'm close."

He stares into my eyes as he pumps my cock. I can tell he is enjoying every second of this. I am too. I cum in his hand and he pulls out sitting back. He hadn't finished yet.

I sit up and move between his legs again, "I want to swallow."

He takes the condom off, "that's a good boy."

I start to suck him off again. He grunts and cums in my mouth. I'm a little suprised and it runs down my chin. I swallow what's left in my mouth. He smiles at me. I just fucked my uncle's best friend.

I look up at him, "we can't tell anyone."

He pulls me close and kisses me, "okay Ocean."

I get my phone, "I better call my uncle back."

He pulls me into his lap, "stay the night too okay."

I call my uncle back and he tries to pry who I was fucking out of me but overall he just wanted to apologize for not picking me up. After I finish the phone call, Spike cuddles me right on the couch.

He's much too tall to sleep here. Especially if I'm laying here with him.

I get up, "come on."

He looks at me, "to where?"

I tug his hand softly, "bed. You can't sleep on the couch."