I’ve always had a little thing for my Uncle Brian. I know it’s a little weird, but he always had a way of making me feel… different. I didn’t know until much later that I liked guys and, in a way, he was my first crush.
He was smart, funny, handsome, super cool and had a body that always reminded me of an action hero. And as he got older, I started to notice him more and more.
It’s not really something I’ve ever said to anyone or even thought about for a long time. I knew nothing could happen, so it was just a little secret in my mind. That is, until I saw his nudes.
I stayed at his place for a week while my parents were away. I’d never spent more than a long weekend with my uncle before, and never alone. I didn’t know if I would stand in his way or be too boring for him, but he was a perfect host. After a night or two, I went looking for a pen so I could do some work, only to find myself opening a special drawer in his office containing some special photos.
They were covered in some office junk, but it was clear what they were: nude photos of my uncle. And good ones too! They were from a few years ago, just judging by the look in his eyes, but they were very revealing and explicit. I saw everything. Chest, legs, arms, dick, even the ass!
I always wondered how he would look under his clothes, even when he was wearing a tank top and shorts. But now, I could see everything! My first thought was to catch them and see them alone in private, but I knew that if I did, he would eventually realize they were missing. And I didn’t want him to know that I saw them, much less that I took them.
Before I could think about what to do, it became very difficult to do anything else. The house was quiet and Uncle Brian hadn’t seen me in a while, so I figured he was more or less alone. I shouldn’t have been so foolish as to take my dick out and start stroking it, but I did…
Image after image, I studied every line of his body. Every muscle, curve and angle. Precum lubricated my cock as I stared intently at his cock, his ass, his feet. There was no part of him that wasn’t available for me to see, and I swallowed it all!
I was so focused on the images and caressing, that I didn’t hear my uncle’s slow entry into the room!
“Miot?”
I got scared! I had one hand on my hard cock and a table covered in nude photos. That would be embarrassing enough to get caught in this position, but for him to see pictures of himself… I nearly ran out of the room. Instead, I sat frozen in fear, waiting for him to scream or get mad.
Instead, to my surprise, he just sat there, looking at the images on the table, absorbing what he was seeing and not registering any reaction.
When he asked what I was doing, I felt silly stating the obvious. It was clear what I was doing. I told him I didn’t want to meet them and I wasn’t snooping around. But I asked what they were for.
He told me they were from a different time, before I was born. To be honest, I was surprised to hear this. He looked so good now. Not so different from his version in the photos. In fact… he looked even better.
I don’t know what came over me, but I said it out loud to him. He flashed me a smile and I could tell he was a little embarrassed but also flattered. He looked away for a second, as if considering something. A pregnant pause filled the room and it didn’t stop until he looked at me. He could see that I was still hard and looking at him. I’m not going to lie, seeing him in person after seeing the pictures only made me even more eager to jerk off. And I think he could say.
