Steve brought his fingers to his mouth and loaded them up with a healthy amount of spit before returning them to the boys hole. Gay sex Steve sat himself down next to Noah and put his feet up. When he returned, Noah was shocked to see that Steve had left his cock hanging out of his fly. “Er, uncle Steve… your…” Noah gestured to his uncle’s penis, assuming it was an innocent mistake. “It needs some air” Steve replied confidently, he poured himself another whisky and sat back on the sofa, putting his legs up and leaving his cock to hang out. One of his hands found the top of Noah’s head, the curls felt soft between his fingers as he gently massaged his scalp. After a few moments he felt Noah’s body relax and his hole open very slightly. I hope you’ve enjoyed it! If you have enjoyed it, please leave a comment below – they mean the world. Chapter two is already in the works… Noah slowly turned up, looking him in the eyes with an expression lingering between bliss and fear, knowing at any moment his uncle could push him aside and make him feel gross and unwanted.
