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... longer nine inch dick – though it was not as meaty as his b*****r-in-law’s. They told Jayshawn to join them on the bed and that he could touch their dicks if they could spank his butt. Jayshawn agreed and was soon getting light taps on bottom as he tugged at the two shafts. “That feels good, boy,” Uncle Hal said. “Do you like it,” Uncle Clarence asked. “Yes sir,” Jayshawn replied with pride. “Ever sucked on one before,” Uncle Hal queried. “No sir,” Jayshawn answered honestly. “You can if you want to,” Uncle Hall offered. “But there is one condition,” Uncle Clarence interjected. “You gotta pick a girl name. I only let girls suck my dick.” “What’s your name,” Uncle Hal tossed out. “Uhhhh…Alicia,” Jayshawn decided. “Alright, Alicia. No teeth,” commanded Uncle Clarence. As Alicia alternated sucking their dicks, the uncles began rubbing cocoa butter on her juicy booty. “Ooh,” she squealed as on them stuck his finger in her hole. “Just getting it ready to take some dick,” Uncle Hal disclosed. Uncle Clarence got up and moved behind Alicia. He pulled her to the corner of the bed. He began working his hefty dick into her virgin hole. Uncle Hal continued feeding her his dick. Once Uncle Clarence was in, he fucked her slowly and deliberately for five minutes. He pulled out and traded places with Uncle Hal. All the while, Alicia was screaming and squirming in pleasured discomfort. Uncle Hal was also gentle and gave it to her for five minutes. The uncles were now both jerking their dicks ...

... and came in near unison all over her face. They cleaned her up and explained that they could not spend a long time this afternoon, but at the next reunion, they would plan a whole night together. From that night onward, Jayshawn had regularly pleased numerous husbands and boyfriends of his aunts, cousins, s****r, and mom. It was the best kept f****y secret. No one knew it, but he saw Uncle Hal once a month. It was he who paid for the ass shots Jayshawn got two years ago. Niggas loved seeing his cartoonish big bubble butt. Jayshawn had never been fucked by Jerome, but figured it would probably happen tonight. He answered the door wearing a white tank top trimmed with lace, some psychedelic printed leggings, and a pair of hot pink footies. He noticed Jerome’s eyes bugged as now saw that Jayshawn had a set of puffy nipples. “Come on in,” Jayshawn offered the six-foot-two-inch, husky man. “Thanks,” Jerome acknowledged as he walked inside. “Want something to drink?” “Yeah. You got some gin?” “Coming right up.” Jayshawn switched off to the galley kitchen. He returned with two glasses of ice, a bottle of gin, and a carton of lemonade. “Shall I pour it up,” Jayshawn asked. “Nah let me. I’ll fix yours too,” Jerome insisted. “Here,” he said producing a blunt. They sipped and smoked as they talked about Jayshawn’s f****y. During this section of the conversation, he threw in that the vast majority of the women in his f****y were nags and claimed to hate to admit it. The high set in and ...