Mr. Landon looked at his nephew as Dr. Wolf began to feel him. The boy was wearing nothing but a jockstrap as he was examined, extended and exposed. He loved seeing his nephew like this. He loved her handsome, smooth, muscular body and sweet, childlike face. Of course, nothing compares to his thick, veined cock.
Dr. Wolf wasn’t being shy about grabbing him, feeling his balls and stroking his shaft. It was very clear what the handsome doctor wanted, and Mr. Landon was very happy to give it to him. Although he wasn’t Blake’s father, he felt a lot of paternal affection for him. And maybe because of that and not despite that, he was looking forward to seeing the pro open up his boy.
Dr. Wolf turned Blake to face him, facing him on his stomach so his mouth was perfectly positioned with his massive bulge. The red-haired doctor whispered to Mr. Landon prepare his son, something his uncle was more than happy to do.
Mr. Landon looked down at Blake’s perfect ass, round and smooth, covered in the lightest, softest peach fuzz, imperceptible to the eyes but undeniable as her fingers stroked over his shape. Blake let out a deep breath, feeling familiar hands move up his back and open his cheeks. He would have lost himself in that sensation, feeling his uncle’s hot breath creep into his slit and tickle his hole, but he had a bigger, more pressing matter ahead of him.
Dr. Wolf lowered his pants, revealing panties that were almost at the breaking point trying to contain the older man’s massive cock. Blake could see it was descending toward her knees and was probably only stopping because of the tight, tight underwear. He reached out and pulled the hidden cock out of its containment, watching in awe as it let go, sticking out, just an inch or two from her mouth.
Mr. Landon could see what Blake could see and knew that his instruction to prepare him was less of an invitation and more of a necessity. Mr. Landon buried his face in the boy’s ass, feasting on his hole and licking it voraciously, knowing that every lick and kiss was warming him up and preparing him to take the huge pipe.
Blake was nervous, but that didn’t stop him from taking Dr. Wolf in her mouth, feel him fill her oral cavity and return to her throat. He tried to take it all, but it was no small challenge. He struggled to take him back deep, wanting to get him nice and wet for his hole. All the while, he was shaking and groaning as Mr. Landon continued to lick his hole. Blake knew his uncle would make sure he was ready, and it filled his heart as much as Dr. Wolf filled his mouth!
When the time came for Dr. Wolf taking Blake’s hole, the boy lay down on the table and looked at his uncle. Mr. Landon took his hand, giving him a confident, encouraging smile, but his eyes kept being drawn to Dr. Wolf, watching him line up with the boy’s hole. Blake wanted to see it too, but all he could see was Dr. Wolf and the focused gaze of Mr. Landon. He looked to his uncle for any sign of concern, but Mr. Landon simply held her hand and watched in stunned anticipation.
Then, slowly and steadily, Blake felt the dull tool press against his hole, putting pressure on him that at first met a firm resistance from his body. He didn’t know if he could. But Mr. Landon shook his hand and said he was fine. It was all Blake needed to feel his muscles relax and allow the long cock to move inside him.
The moment began with searing pain, making Blake’s body squirm and recoil, but both men did their part to make Blake feel good. Blake took a few more breaths, following their lead, and then felt a deep pleasure unlike anything he’d ever felt. He loved being fucked by his uncle, but this was on a whole new level.
Blake didn’t want it to stop. He looked at his doctor and watched as he pumped deeper and harder into him, testing the limits of his body. But every time he was unsure or scared, he would look to his uncle, right there, watching him and supporting him. He would never have done it without him. And he was so glad he was there.
