Uncle Hank Comes To Visit 
copyright 2002 by Stormbringer 
Revised 2009

Author's Note: This story is not a gay story, but contains a
male/male sex scene between two underage teenagers of the same
age. Despite the title, it is not an incest story. It does
contain forced sex. The basic concept is that the hung stud uses
every member of a family over the course of a lifetime.


Part 1


In the fall of 1965, James Hackett helped his pregnant wife out
of the house to their Ford. The young couple laughed as across
the street their good friends Henry and Beth Steele were also
leaving their house, bags packed for the hospital. "Maybe we'll
share a room," shouted Beth across the street. James Junior and
Hank Steele III were born just hours apart. One year later,
Debbie Rutledge was born several houses down the street.

1975

"Ow! Hank you big jerk," cried Debbie rubbing her head where he
had yanked on her pigtail.

"Come on Hank, leave her alone. Lets go." Jimmy ran off through
the snow hoping his best friend would follow. Hank followed, but
not before making a snowball and hitting Debbie in the back of
her head.

"Hank Steele, I hate you," yelled the girl.

Hank laughed and the two boys ran off through the woods. "Hold it
JJ, I gotta piss."

"Me too," said Jimmy. Hank's mom had filled the boys up with hot
chocolate before sending them out in the cold.

Jimmy watched as Hank wrote a big yellow HS in the snow. He
emulated his friend writing JJ.

"Hey Jimmy, your things a lot smaller then mine."

Jimmy looked over at Hank and his buddy's penis was a lot bigger
then his own. Jim looked down at his penis then back at Hank's.
"You’re right." Jim's penis was only a few inches long, he'd seen
it bigger, but he was cold. Hank's was twice as big. "I wonder
why," said Jimmy. For some reason he didn't like that Hank had a
bigger thing then he did, but then Hank was a bigger boy. He was
several inches taller then Jimmy and could have passed for twelve
or thirteen other then ten.

"Mine gets bigger too," said Hank excitedly. "Sometimes when I
wake up, it's hard. See look, it's getting bigger now. Make yours
bigger."

Jimmy tugged on his a couple times, but it only grew another inch
and remained soft. "It's too cold," he said, putting his penis
away.

Hank stared at his hard penis, seemingly fascinated with it
before he put his away.

1980

I shouldn't be doing this," said Debbie, as Hank's strong hands
lifted her up by the hips. She grabbed the top of the fence and
pulled herself over.

Hank quickly scaled the fence, then had to reach back down to
pull Jimmy up. Jimmy made it over to the fence and down on the
cement. The two boys turned and looked at Debbie

"What are you two staring at?" asked Debbie putting her hands on
her hips. The moonlight and security lights illuminating her
body.

"Nuthin," said both boys together. Debbie frowned at them and
checked her bikini. One day Debbie had been this geeky little
girl and the next she had breasts, big breasts, breasts as big as
the English teacher they stared at third period. Jim admired her
young beauty and graceful figure. Hank's dick got hard.

"Water's warm," said Debbie, jumping into the pool up to her
waist.

The boys stripped off their tee shirts and jumped in beside her.
"Lets play tag," said Hank.

"Ok," agreed Jimmy, Debbie just nodded and started swimming away.
They Called, "Not it," and Jimmy lost. He went after Debbie. He
tagged her on the shoulder, she lunged just reaching Hank's foot.
Hank got her back, grabbing her ass.

Later, Jimmy chased Debbie around the pool, then she climbed out.
He followed chasing her around the diving board. He almost had
her cornered and was standing beside the water when he heard Hank
jump up and yanked Jim's shorts down. Debbie laughed just before
Jimmy cupped his genitals in his hand to cover them and jumped
back in the pool to get his shorts back up. He went after Hank
next, tagging him.

Debbie swam as fast from Hank as she could, but he was larger and
faster. He accidentally grabbed her breast, squeezing it twice to
make sure she knew he had tagged her. She got him back and fled
out of the pool.

Hank followed and cornered her just like Jimmy had. He stood
beside the pool staring at her. Jim and Debbie had become friends
over the years, but she didn't care for Hank. He was still the
obnoxious  boy he was at ten. Unfortunately, the two boys were
inseparable. Jimmy was swimming over now to get Hank back. Jimmy
was clumsy and making a lot of noise, but the big oaf wasn't
paying any attention. He just stood there staring at her breasts,
the cold night air making her nipples hard. Jimmy sprang up and
pulled Hank's trunks down.

Debbie gasped as Hank's penis fell out of his pants. It was huge
and hard. Hank's penis stood straight out from his body looking
just like the diving board. Hank couldn't have covered it with
both hands where Jimmy had hid his with just his palm, nor did
Hank even try to cover it. Hank just stepped out of his shorts
and walked over to her. "Tag, your it," he said, tapping her on
the shoulder as the head of his penis touched her belly button.

"Hank Steele, put your shorts on this instant."

"Nope," said Hank laughing. He jumped back in the pool. "Lets all
skinny dip."

"Not me," said Debbie. "It's getting late. I'd better go."

"Need help?" asked Jimmy, swimming over to the side of the pool
to watch her dress.

"No, I can make it out. Thanks Jimmy. I'll see you two tomorrow."

Jimmy watched her push a chair over to the gate and climb over.
She had just jumped down when Hank swam under water and pulled
his shorts off again. Jimmy chased him to get his shorts back and
the two rough-housed for awhile grabbing each other. Hank pushed
Jimmy under and Jimmy reached out grabbing for Hank's leg, but
instead he grabbed Hank's penis, his hand easily sliding off the
slick log.

Hank stood up looking at Jimmy kind of funny. The bigger boy
walked back to the wall, pulled himself out backwards and sat,
legs dangling in the water. His penis sticking out eleven inches
from his crotch. Jimmy stared at his friend's penis just inches
from his face. A beam of light suddenly swung over Hank's head.
"Shit," said Hank, "It's the security dude."

The two boys jumped up, running to the gate. The development's
security guard had driven up on the other side of the pool and
was shining his flashlight at them. Hank was up and over the gate
in a flash, Jimmy followed more slowly using Debbie's chair and
slipping in the grass as he jumped down. Luckily, the guard was
an old, slow, retired man. Naked, the boys ran across the field,
disappearing among the houses.

"Fort McHenry," shouted Hank. The fort was a shed the owners kept
unlocked. Hank had claimed it as his fort when they were eleven.
The owners were only home on weekends. The boys made it to the
safety of the shed and shut the door.

"Shit Hank, our clothes," said Jimmy. "We can't go home like
this."

"Just stay cool, dude," said Hank opening up a lawn chair and
then unfolding one for Jimmy. "We'll hang here for awhile, then
I'll sneak back and get our clothes. The old man will never catch
me."

Jimmy sat down in his chair, surprised to see that his penis was
hard. The excitement and adrenaline rush of the chase had given
him an erection. At some point over the past three years, he had
caught up with Hank and was getting erections constantly as
fifteen year old boys do. Hank's penis was still erect, dwarfing
Jimmy's in length and girth.

"I caught you jerking off once," said Hank suddenly. "I looked
through your window to see if you were up and you were wanking
off looking at a Sears catalog."

Jimmy's face turned beat red. "So what? I'm sure you do it too."

"I'm gonna do it now," said Hank.

"Now?"

"Yeah man, seeing Deb in that bikini and grabbing her breasts has
me all horny." Hank spit in his hand and began coating the tip of
his penis."

"You leave Debbie alone," said Jimmy angrily. He was jealous that
Hank had touched her breasts.

"Shut up. I know you think about her when you jerk off. Lets do
it together."

Jimmy ended up spitting in his hand and staring at Hank jacking
off while stroking his own dick. Hank was watching Jimmy do the
same, but every now and then, Hank looked down at his own dick
and smiled. "Jimmy, why don't you come suck my dick for me?"

"Hell no! Suck your own dick."

"Ok." Hank bent down and took the tip of his penis in his mouth.
Jimmy was instantly even more jealous. Hank sat back up, the head
of his penis was as big as a golf ball and glistened from his
saliva. "I bet you wish you could do that."

Jimmy just nodded.

"You wont believe how good it feels. Tell you what, if you come
suck me off, I'll suck you off."

"Dude, I ain't gay."

"Neither am I, but we can pretend it's Debbie sucking our dicks."

"You serious?"

"Yeah man, do it and I'll do you." Hank reached over and grabbed
Jimmy's penis. "Would I touch it, if I were kidding?"

"N-no," said Jimmy. It felt good when he touched his penis, but
someone else touching it was driving him crazy, even Hank's rough
hand.
"Come on dude, come suck me. This will be just between us. no one
will know."
"And you'll suck mine?"

"Promise." Hank sat back as Jimmy got off his chair and kneeled
before him. Hank thought he was going to bust a nut right there
just thinking about getting his first blow job.

Jimmy reached out a tentative hand and grabbed his friend's
penis. It felt completely different from touching his own, it was
so big and hard, his fingers didn't even touch it was so thick.
Jimmy pulled Hank's penis down so that the head was just inches
from his mouth. "I'm not sure about this?"

"Do it." Hank's eyes opened wide when Jimmy put his hot lips
around the tip of Hank's penis and took the entire head in his
mouth. "Oh my god, this is awesome," said Hank.

Jimmy choked, then gagged. "This isn't easy," he said. "You're
too big."

"Just do your best, dude." Hank was eager to have his dick
sucked.

Jimmy nodded. He imagined what he would like having someone
sucking him off and started doing the same to Hank. He licked
around the tip of Hank's dick, running his tongue over the
sensitive tip. Hank's dick bucked a couple times with excitement.
Jimmy took the tip back in his mouth and bobbed his head over the
first few inches while stroking the rest of the shaft with his
hand. Hank must have been enjoying it, his penis was getting even
bigger and harder. Jimmy's mouth was suddenly full of hot cum and
he gagged, releasing Hank's dick from his mouth and getting hit
in the nose by another large wad. He spit the mouthful of cum out
after inadvertently swallowing some. "You could have warned me,
man," said Jimmy.

"Sorry," grunted Hank, with a look that suggested he wasn't sorry
at all.

"Alright my turn." Jimmy sat down and spread his legs. His five
inch penis was the hardest he'd ever seen it.

Hank didn't look too thrilled, but he kneeled down on the floor
and grabbed Jimmy's dick. He brought his face down, but looked
disgusted as he brought his mouth near it. "Sorry dude, I can't
do this," he said, standing.

"But you promised?"

"Yeah, sorry. I just can't. Take care of it yourself while I go
get our clothes."

Jimmy was pissed at Hank for breaking his promise and jerked off
waiting for his friend to get back. When Hank returned, the big
boy just tossed his clothes in the door and turned to leave.
"Hey, where ya goin?"

"It's late dude, gotta go home."

Jimmy was worried that Hank was mad at him, but Hank came over
the next day. However, all he wanted was another blow job. Jimmy
ended up sucking him off in the shed again after Hank swore he'd
do Jimmy. Hank grabbed the sides of Jimmy's head, fucking his
face. Jimmy was learning to relax his throat and swallowed more
this time. Hank lasted longer too, gripping Jimmy's head between
his hands as he came. Jimmy was forced to gulp his cum down. Hank
acted funny again immediately afterwards and wouldn't suck Jimmy
off once again.

Jimmy got his blow job the next day and it was every thing he
dreamed it would be. He had refused to suck Hank off until Hank
did him. He figured Hank was losing interest after cumming and he
was right. Jimmy lost interest too, but did Hank anyway because
he kept his promises.

Becoming suck buddies ruined their friendship. They continued
sucking each other off for three years, but were no longer
friends. Hank started hanging out with some older kids, smoking
and drinking beer. Debbie never knew why the two boys had a
falling out, but she got to spend more time with Jimmy and the
two started dating when he got his drivers license. Jimmy's car
would be parked in the woods one night while he sucked off Hank
in the back seat and the next night he would be making out with
Debbie in the same spot.

Hank quit calling Jimmy for blow jobs when he started getting
laid regularly. Hank was the school's quarterback, senior year
and had dated six of the cheerleaders. Rumor had it, he'd dump
one as soon as he'd fucked her and move on to the next. Jimmy
listened to Hank brag constantly in the gym shower. The big kid's
cock had grown to twelve inches and would be sticking out
completely hard as he described fucking this girl or that one.
Jimmy's penis had stopped at five and a half, small, but not that
smaller then the other boys. Jimmy would glance at Hank's dick in
the shower, as did all the other boys. He found he somewhat
missed sucking on it. When jerking off, he thought of Hank's dick
half the time, Debbie the other half of the time, and sometimes,
he had Hank’s dick as he made love to Debbie.

The prom was the best night of Jimmy's life. Hank arrived half
drunk with one of the cheerleaders. He ran into Jimmy in the
bathroom. "Jimmy buddy, I'm sorry I been a jerk to you these last
few years."

"S'ok man, we drifted apart that's all. We're two different
people. I head the chess club, you're the big football star."

"Yeah, but I want"- Hank paused while he burped loudly- "you to
know, you'll always be my best friend."

"You too, buddy," said Jimmy, and the boys hugged, slapping each
other on the back. "Why you telling me this now?"

"I'm going in the army and wanted to clear the air."

Prom night was also the night, Jimmy and Debbie lost their
virginity. The sex wasn't good, Jimmy didn't last long, but the
sex got a little better after the first time.

1985

Hank stole all the attention at Jimmy and Debbie's wedding. He
looked magnificent in his dress uniform. His skin was bronzed and
his dirty blonde hair was cropped short. Jim still looked queasy
from the impromptu bachelor party Hank had thrown him last night.
Jimmy got quite drunk and had discovered what a lap dance was.

The wedding party stayed at a country inn with the bride and
groom taking the honeymoon suite. Jimmy was lying nude on the bed
as Debbie Rutledge-Hackett walked out of the bathroom. Debbie
wasn't nude however, she was wearing a white, lacy, see-thru, bra
with matching panties. She also wore a garter and white
stockings, a naughty gift she'd received at her bridal shower.

Debbie had been gorgeous at fourteen and had grown more beautiful
every year since. Her hair was brown and straight, she kept it
long, the ends even with her nipples. She had big, hazel eyes and
her full red lips were often upturned as if she found life very
amusing. Her body was truly magnificent. Her breasts were a 36C
while her waist and belly remained fit and trim. Her nipples were
long and hardened easily, not just the nipple, but her entire
quarter-sized areola puffed up. Her ass was full and round,
filling out her tight jeans or whatever she happened to be
wearing. Her legs were fit and long with pretty, dainty feet.
Jimmy couldn't find one flaw with her appearance. The only
drawback was the constant attention from men her looks and body
drew her, but she was completely loyal to Jimmy as if they were
soul mates born to be together.

"Mrs. Hackett, what are you doing?" asked Jimmy as Debbie climbed
up on the bed between his legs and kneeled.

"Something special for my husband," she replied. "Something I'm
sure you always wanted." Debbie bent down and took Jimmy's penis
in her mouth.

Debbie had never done this before and Jimmy loved her for it. She
was never terribly interested in sex, but she was a dutiful
girlfriend and wife. Jimmy hoped she'd loosen up after they were
married and tonight was a start.

Debbie quit sucking on the head and began licking all around it,
up and down the shaft. Not bad, but Jimmy thought he could have
showed her some pointers. She was just about to take him back in
her mouth when she heard, "Suck that big cock, bitch."

"What?" Debbie stopped, looking disgusted at her husband.

Jimmy had his ear cocked toward the wall. "Suck on my balls." It
was Hank's voice.

"Looks like Hank got lucky," said Jimmy.

"Who's he with?" whispered Debbie, climbing up into her husband's
arms.

"Get on all fours and stick that big ass in the air." A woman's
voice moaned, there was a moments silence and then, BANG.

Both Jimmy and Debbie jumped as the headboard in the room next
door hit the wall behind their bed. BANG, BANG, BANG. It started
slow picking up until it was a constant pounding. "You’re so
big," said a woman's voice. Debbie's brow furrowed.
"You're loving my big cock. I bet you like my cock better then
your husband's."

"You’re so fucking right. I've never been fucked like this."

"Oh my god, that's Sheree," said Debbie horrified. Sheree was
Debbie's bridesmaid and current roommate in college. Sheree had
been married for just over a year to a really nice guy. He lived
with them, but had been unable to make it to the wedding.

"I'm cumming!"

Jimmy was really turned on listening to the sex next door, he
tried to make love to his wife, but she seemed too shocked and
horrified, by what she was hearing. Twenty minutes passed and his
erection was gone. The endless pounding had turned annoying. He
tried to cover his ears with a pillow.

"Oh, ah cumming."

Debbie stuck up her fourth finger as if she had been counting the
number of orgasms Sheree had. The banging had stopped, replaced
by the constant squeaking of bed springs. Jimmy could picture
Sheree on Hank's huge cock.

"Ride that big cock slut. Getting close."

"Come in my pussy." Hank grunted and Sheree cried out again."

"Five times," said Debbie looking dazed.

"Isn't she trying to have a baby?" asked Jimmy.

"Yeah, she is."

"I love your big cock," said the woman's voice in the next room.
"How big is it?"

"Exactly twelve inches," said Hank.

"I don't remember it being that big," whispered Debbie.

"It is," said Jimmy, hastily adding, "I've seen him hard in gym.
It got bigger since that day in the pool."

"Bigger?" whispered Debbie to herself. She was toying with
Jimmy's penis which quickly turned hard again, not even six
inches long. Debbie examined it closely, really checking it out
for the first time. Jimmy had always been jealous of Hank, but
for the first time he was embarrassed by his own size.

Debbie let go and snuggled up beside him. They drifted off to
sleep and dozed off before, BANG.

"No Hank, you’re too big. Not my ass. My husband doesn't even
fuck me there. Ow, oh god, too big, too fucking big." BANG BANG
BANG "Fuck me, fuck my ass. Fuck me anywhere. God, I love your
big cock."

Jimmy and Debbie's first day of marriage went unconsummated. The
next morning the springs next door were squeaking again when the
newlyweds woke up. Sheree just made it downstairs to say goodbye
as the limo drove the newlyweds to the airport. The bridesmaid
was walking funny, her cheeks were swollen, and her hair was
mussed. She looked dazed, but had a dumb grin on her face. Debbie
was cold towards her, but Sheree didn't seem to notice or care.
Hank saluted them as they drove off.

1987

"Hello baby Emma," said Hank holding the little girl in his
arms."

"Hank, I'd like you to be Emma's godfather."

"Why Jimmy, I'd be honored."

"How long's your leave? You can stay with us of course."

"Just four more days."

"So, you staying in the army?" asked Debbie taking her daughter
back in her arms.

"Yeah, for awhile longer. I'm finally getting what I want,
armored cavalry. I'm gonna be a tanker."


Part 2


1992

Debbie opened the door and found herself staring at a chest full
of medals and muscles. "Hank! What a surprise, we haven't seen
you in five years. Jim will be thrilled."

"Mommy, who's dat?"

"Why this must be Emma," said Hank, bending down. "You don't
remember me, but I'm an old friend of your daddy's. Call me Uncle
Hank. She looks just like you Debbie... well who's this?"

"This is Billy," said Debbie, as her two year old son came up and
hugged her, staring around her leg at the stranger. "We would
have told you, but we lost contact and of course we moved."

"Yeah, sorry. I've been in Saudi Arabia for two years."

"Is that how you got all those medals?"

"Yeah, my crew got three kills against Iraqi tanks. Would have
been more, but the fly boys kept finding them first. I command an
Abrahms."

Jimmy got home late from the office and was delighted to see Hank
sitting back in the hot tub smoking a cigar and drinking a beer.
"Hank! How you doing buddy?"

"Just fucking great, JJ."

Jim hated foul language and glanced around to make sure Deb and
the kids weren't near. "Where's Debbie?"

"Putting the kids to bed."

"About time you got home," said Debbie, coming out of the house
in her bikini, carrying a refill for Hank. "Go get changed." Jim
hurried inside while Debbie climbed up into the hot tub. The big
man openly leered at her as he took the beer. At 27, Debbie's
figure had actually improved over the near perfect body she'd had
in her mid-teens. Debbie had always been a health and diet
fanatic and her body was so fat free, her breast size had
decreased a cup until swelling up a cup size after each child was
born. They were now 36DD and she hated carrying the extra weight
around. She'd been trying for two years to get her breasts back
to normal, but so far it hadn't worked.

Hank watched Debbie climb into the hot tub, still leering at her
body to the extent Debbie wished she'd worn her more modest one
piece. "Take a picture, Henry."

"I would if I had a camera, Deborah. Your tits are fucking
awesome."

"HANK! Language please!" Debbie blushed, her cheeks turning
crimson. She was saved from the uncomfortable situation by the
arrival of Jim. He was wearing his swim trunks and carrying a
beer. "James! You're drinking?"

"Just one dear. They were in the fridge."

"You know Hank, as soon as he saw the house was empty of booze,
he borrowed my car to hit the liquor store."

"No booze!" Hank shook his head. "If it weren't for Debs being
half nekkid, this house would be as bad as Saudi fucking Arabia."

Jim watched his wife squirm. She'd never liked Hank all that much
as kids and especially since he'd nailed her married roommate on
their wedding night. Jim suddenly wished she'd worn her one
piece. "I haven't had a beer since last time you were here, two
years ago."

"Jesus, what do you two do for fun? You don't know how good you
got it until you been to some third world shit hole."

"How was it?" asked Jim, watching Hank's dog tags glint as the
big man leaned back.

"Boring mostly. The fighting was short lived, the rest of the
time you sat around thinking of pussy and booze."

"Hank! Watch your language...what are you two doing up?"

Emma and Billy were standing at the sliding glass door. "We didna
say nighty to Uncle Hank," said Emma, while Billy nodded in
agreement.

"Night kids," said Hank, pushing his spent cigar into his empty
beer can.

"I'll put them to bed," said Debbie, rising.

"No dear, it’s my turn." Jim knew she probably wanted an excuse
to get away from Hank, but he wanted an excuse to get another
beer.

Debbie's eyes tried to plead with her husband as he stood up. Jim
had a thin, scrawny build, but had grown a little paunch, which
looked worse thanks to a sunken chest. He climbed down the hot
tub and escorted the children inside. Something nudged Debbie's
breast. She looked down and saw Emma's rubber duck floating in
the water. "Kids," she said, grabbing it and tossing it on the
deck.

"There's somethin else in front of me," said Hank.

It was dark outside, but the light from the house was enough for
Debbie to make out something bobbing in the water directly in
front of where Hank was leaning back into the tub grinning. "I'll
get it." Debbie reached out and placed several fingers around the
object. She squeezed what felt like a hard rubber ball about the
size of a golf ball. She pulled on it, but the thing seemed
rooted to the spot. Her hand slid down the finding the ball was
just the end of a long shaft the size of her wrist. "What is this
thing?" Her hand slid further down, but was heading too close to
Hank's crotch and she didn't want to give him any ideas. She
pulled on it, then put her other hand on it and pulled again.
Hank stood as she gave his penis a final yank.

Debbie was horrified to see her two dainty hands wrapped tightly
around Hank's huge penis. "My god," she whispered, letting go.
Hank's penis stood out straight as a diving board even with Deb's
eyes, while two orange-sized testicles swung underneath. Water
dripped down his chiseled body, so different from her husband's.
"It did get bigger!"

"We really shouldn't Deb. You're my best friend's wife and all."

"I didn't know it was your..."

"Cock? Sure you didn't. Tell you what, I'll let you kiss the head
before Jim gets back."

"No!" Oh my god, Jim, she thought. What if he caught her sitting
there with Hank's cock bobbing in front of her face. "Sit down
before Jim comes back. I didn't know you were skinny dipping."

"Don't own a suit. No fucking pools in the desert and I ain’t
sitting down until you kiss it."

"Please, sit down."

"Not until you kiss it. I think I can see JJ moving around in
there. Here he comes." Debbie leaned forward and gave Hank's cock
a quick peck, but he didn't sit down. "False alarm."

"Ass."

"For that, I'm not going to sit down until you lick it."

"No way."

"I mean it. Lick it or we'll stay just like this until JJ comes
out. Do it. NOW!"

Debbie jumped, startled by Hank's voice. It was one used to
barking commands and also to being obeyed. She didn't have any
time to think, just to act. She leaned forward and licked the
tip. She hadn't licked a man's penis since her wedding night.

"Keep doing it. The whole head." Hank looked down at the
beautiful brunette reaching up to grasp the base of his cock to
steady it. He saw Jim coming back and yelled, "JJ, grab me
another brewski." Jim aborted his approach and turned around.
Debbie looked up at Hank furiously, but continued licking around
his cock head. "Make that two, JJ," yelled Hank, stopping Jim
once again before he got outside.

"That's it, I'm done." Deb pulled back, but couldn't take her
eyes off Hank's cock.

"You ain't done till you put the head in your mouth."

"No."

"Here he comes," said Hank, slapping his hard cock against
Debbie's forehead.

"Jerk," she said bringing her mouth forward. Debbie crinkled her
nose in distaste when she saw the fluid leaking from Hank’s
bulbous cock head. She put her lips around the head and he pushed
forward until the head hit her throat. When Hank withdrew, the
fluid was gone. The big warrior swiftly sat back down.

"Here you go Hank," said Jim, handing the two beers up. "Why'd
you want two?"

"One's for Debbie. I figured we'd celebrate my leave."

"Honey?" Jim looked at his wife secretly glad, because he could
get away with having another can.

Debbie shrugged her shoulders. "If you can't beat'em, join'em."
She popped her beer and swirled some of it around her mouth to
clean it of the taste of Hank's cock and precum. She swallowed,
making a face at the bitter taste. Hank turned around and leaned
down for his pack. Debbie noticed Jim signaling to her, pointing
at his chest. She looked down her chest and was horrified to see
her nipples were rock hard, the entire quarter-sized circles
puffed up as well as the nipples. Disgusted with herself for
getting turned on, Debbie sank low into the water as Hank turned
around with another cigar.

"So what was it like over there?" asked Jim.

Hank told the couple his war stories, proposing a lot of toasts
to the army and his tank crew. They called me Hank the tank."

"Because you commanded an Abrahms?"

"Because I have a big cannon. Beer's empty JJ."
"Coming right up. Another honey?" Jim asked his wife.

"Yesh, pleashe." Debbie watched her husband stand up and climb
down. "You best shtay sitting down, Hank Shteele. Shtop it this
instant." She said the later because Hank had put a hand on her
knee. His hand was sliding towards her thigh and Debbie squeezed
her legs shut. Hank just chuckled and pried her knees open with
both hands. "Pleashe don't..." Hank gripped under her knees and
pushed her legs wide open and up, moving between them. "This has
gone on too far. I'll shcream."

Hank blew smoke from the cigar still in his mouth into her face
making her crinkle her nose in disgust. "I think you want my cock
in you." Hank pushed his cock hard against her bikini bottoms
under the water.

"No!"

"Feels hot to me." He pushed hard against her and Debbie let out
an involuntary moan. Hank slid his arms down her legs and to her
waist.

Debbie felt his hand on her bikini bottoms and then he was
yanking them down. Debbie stared in horror as Hank brought them
up to his nose and sniffed, before tossing them far away into the
bushes just as Jim came back.

"I brought the rest out so we wouldn't have to run to the fridge
for refills," said Jim.

Debbie was white as a ghost as she took another beer from her
husband. What would Jim think if he caught her without her
panties and Hank skinny dipping? Hank's cock hadn't even deflated
one bit either. The head kept rearing out of the water every time
Jim covered his face sipping from his beer can and it was
covering Jim's face a lot. Hank was proposing lots of toasts and
Jim was taking advantage of the situation to drink plenty of beer
since Debbie didn't allow him to keep any in the fridge. He was
starting to slur a little now and his head kept nodding down
towards his chest. Debbie felt drunk after the first can and now
she was starting to see double.

Both Jims suddenly slipped under the water and Hank's four hands
reached out to grab her husband who came up spluttering. Debbie
shook her head to clear it as Jim said, "Thash enuff for me. Time
to hay the hit...er hit the hay. Letsh go honey."

"You two are fucking light weights," said Hank.

"I'll be right in. Just let me finish my beer," said Debbie,
seeing a way out of her situation. Jim swayed while climbing out
of the hot tub and stumbled into the house. "Thanksh god," she
slurred. Debbie started to stand but realized Hank would see her
bare crotch. "Hank, go out there and get me my bottoms pleashe."

"Why?"

"You threw them! Pleashe?" Debbie stepped back against the wall
as Hank lowered himself and approached her. "Stop!" One hand slid
up her thigh. One beefy finger traveled along her slit. "No," she
grabbed his hand and pulled it out of the water.

"You want it. You’re wet," he said and Hank's other hand slid
down her thigh.

"It's underwater you idiot," she said, grabbing his other hand.
Debbie wasn't kidding herself. She was holding both his hands by
the wrists out of the water only because he wasn't struggling.

"It's wet and hot, Debbie. You want it bad. Jim's pencil dick
ain’t treating you like the little whore you are is it?" Hank's
hips were wedged between her legs preventing her from closing
them.

"Go to hell! Jim's all the man I nEEd...argh...ow...oh my god
no." Hank's cock had thrust forward like a guided missle and
found it's way straight into her pussy. It hurt because the thick
head had pushed her labia inside her until her lips stretched
wide around it and sprung back. "Stop...too big...Jim...no more."
 Debbie released his hands to push back against his chest. It was
like pushing against a brick wall. His hands grabbed her ankles
and pulled her legs farther apart as his cock pushed deeper.
"Pleashe, no more. JIM!" Debbie knew Jim was probably passed out,
but yelled anyway. Then she worried about waking her children so
she didn't yell again.

"Gawd damn, you're fucking tight," growled Hank.

"No." Hank raised Debbie up and her body appeared until it was
floating in the water. His cock felt like it was stuffing her,
but at least half was still sticking out between her legs. Debbie
felt her head slipping underwater, so she reached out with her
arms and braced herself against the hot tub. "Hank, stop. Thank
god." The later was said because Hank began withdrawing his cock,
but he was only juicing it up. He pushed forward again and the
tip pushed deeper then Jim had ever been. Hank pulled back and
pushed several more times. Debbie's face flushed with shame
because her pussy was soaking his big cock and it had nothing to
do with the water. Her belly was undulating, raising her crotch
up into his thrusts.

Hank released her ankles and caught her knees in the crook of his
arms. This freed his hands which immediately grabbed her breasts.
"Fucking awesome titties," he said, pawing at them like an animal
until her bikini top came off. "You should be on the pole."

Debbie felt shame again at the erect condition of her nipples.
Hank grabbed them between his fingers, twirling and stroking
them. They were harder when he released them. Debbie winced as
Hank's cock head hit a sensitive spot deep in her pussy. She had
expected it to hurt, but it didn't. Hank pulled back and thrust
again. The front of his thighs mashed into her ass. She looked
down her body to see their pubic hair blending together. His
entire cock had disappeared in her pussy. His cock leaped and a
tremor coursed through her body. "No!" His cock jerked again, the
tremor turned to ripples of pleasure. "No," she said in denial
over her body's betrayal. He jerked it again, the ripples turning
to a wave. "No more," she gasped, looking at him. The asshole was
staring at her intently watching the reactions her face was
showing to what his cock was doing in her pussy.

"I think you like big cock, Debbie." Hank was smirking at her. He
jerked his cock yet again, this time grinding their crotches
together.

"No more. Pleashe." She was going to cum. Fight it, Debbie, fight
it. Don't give the big jerk the satisfaction. "No! More," she
begged as he kept jerking his cock. "No! More, give me more. Ah
Gawd yes, more, please more, ooohhh god, oh god, aaahhh."
Debbie's pussy was spasming all around Hank's cock as the orgasm
shook her. Her crotch gripped his shaft, ballooning up around it
seconds later. She saw spots before her eyes, then everything
went dark for a second.

The pleasure was intense and never ending. Hank had started
bucking his hips now, and her body was fucking him back. She
pushed against the wall of the hot tub every time he buried his
shaft. How dare you, she thought. How dare you make me cum.
Debbie wanted to scream out, I hate you, but instead, "Fuck me,"
came from her lips.

"Did I hear you right? Is the big titted slut begging Uncle Hank
to fuck her?"

"Just fuck me, asshole."

"Asshole! Maybe I won't fuck you," said Hank, pulling back so
that his cock almost plopped free of her pussy.

"No! Fuck me, pleashe fuck me," Debbie begged, hating herself.

"Maybe I will then." Hank pushed it all the way in. "And maybe I
won't." He pulled out. "maybe I will, maybe not." Hank started
fucking her using the entire length of cock.

"Fuck me Hank, fuck me with that big cock." Debbie stared at
their crotches amazed at the sight of his giant shaft sliding in
and out of her pussy with ease. His hard thrusts sent waves of
water rolling over her belly to break on her breasts. It didn't
look like her body at all fucking Hank. It looked like the body
of some horny slut who loved every inch of Hank’s giant prick.
Her hips were bucking, her belly was rolling, and her entire body
was writhing as Hank's massive dick gave her another orgasm.
Debbie gasped and moaned with pleasure. Her husband had never
given her two orgasm during one sex session and none as big as
the two she'd had tonight.

Hank's thrusts were going erratic and it was his turn to make
noise. He grunted and buried his cock which bucked and leaped in
her pussy, flooding it with hot sperm. The second his sperm hit
her womb, she had a third orgasm. Her body went crazy as jet
after jet of sperm filled her pussy. Debbie lost count of the
orgasms he was giving her.

Hank kept cumming and cumming and cumming until his cock quit
jerking. It quickly deflated and he pulled his spent cock out
releasing a torrent of sperm into the hot tub. "Sorry about that,
Deb. I aint had me no pussy in two years. Fucking desert shit."

"Don't you play with it?"

"Not since I got my first blowjob when I was fifteen."

Debbie couldn't remember Hank running around with any girls when
he was that young, just her husband, but he had no reason to lie.
He'd had some slut on the side.

Hank stood up, his cock hanging straight down, limp but still
looking at least a foot long. "Sorry," he said again. "It had
been so long for me, I shouldn't have cum so quickly." He reached
down to pull her to her feet. What the hell did he mean by
quickly? He pounded her hard for a good fifteen minutes. "Plus, I
wanted to fuck you bad ever since seeing you in that bikini the
night we went pool hopping in our teens."

Debbie's anger took over and she brought her hand up, slapping
him across the cheek with a loud smack. "Asshole." Hank looked
surprised, but Debbie was even more surprised. His cock had just
plumped up a little.

Debbie climbed down the hot tub onto the deck. She walked down to
the lawn bending to retrieve her bikini bottoms. Hank watched her
firm legs stretch as she bent over. They ran up to her well
rounded ass and he could see her well-fucked pussy open between
them. His cock rose to half mast. Debbie didn't put her panties
back on, she held them in her fist as she came back up on the
deck. She stared, shocked at his cock sticking straight out so
soon after cumming. She reached into the tub, for her top, then
turned, storming towards the sliding glass door. Hank watched her
ass shake as she walked away. Soon, his cock was pointing
upwards, bobbing as he followed her.

Debbie made it to the living room before she felt Hank's hands on
her hips. He grabbed her and pulled her ass back into his stiff
cock. "Not again," she cried. His hand pushed down on her back
until she fell to her knees. He followed her down, pushing her
forwards onto all fours. Hank grabbed her hips and guided his
cock once again into her pussy.

Debbie could see right down the hall. Her bedroom door was open
and the Light was on. Jim was laying on the bed, still dressed,
passed out. His face was looking right at her as he snored so
loudly, she could hear him way out here. If he'd open his eyes,
he'd see what a slut he had for a wife. Debbie did think she was
a slut for no sooner was his cock inside, then her body started
reacting to it.
They rocked on the floor for awhile before Hank began picking up
speed until his balls slapped her thighs painfully. His powerful
cock soon had her on the verge of another orgasm and that orgasm
tore through her when Hank pushed his finger into her ass. "Oohh
my god!"

"Tell me you’re my whore."

"I'm your whore, Hank."
"Tell me you love this cock."

"I love your cock."

"Who owns this pussy?"

"You Hank, my pussy belongs to you."

"Why?"

"Because of your big cock. I love your big cock. Fuck me Hank.
I'm cumming!" Debbie was too weak to keep pushing back into him.
She collapsed forwards resting her head on her arms with just her
ass in the air. Her pussy had been fucked so long and hard
tonight it was starting to feel raw. "Please, no more."

"What? I thought you loved this cock."

"I do. I just can't take it anymore. It's too sore down there."

"But I haven't cum yet?"

"Sorry, just too sore." Hank was nice this time and listened to
her. Strange, but Debbie felt a little disappointed as he pulled
his cock out. She liked being used like a fuck toy. His finger
followed suit, leaving her ass. Hank kept his hands on her ass
though, holding her down and spreading her cheeks apart. His cock
suddenly slapped her crack, resting there for a moment. It slid
down approaching her pussy again. Debbie half smiled, half
grimaced as she anticipated getting fucked again, but the head
stopped moving on her anus. Hank released one of her ass cheeks.
Suddenly, Debbie felt pressure from Hank's big cock head.
Pressure pushing down.

"Jesus!" she stated loudly, then said, "no," much softer. If she
spoke too loudly her husband might open his eyes or worse, her
children could wake up. "Quit messing with me, Hank. It's too big
to fit in there."

"No it ain’t."

Debbie's eyebrows arched with terror as the pressure on her anus
increased. He wasn't playing with her! He meant to fuck her in
the ass! "Hank, no, you'll rip me in two. Jim hasn't even gone
there."

"Good, it's all mine then."

"No!" Debbie felt her asshole pushing inwards, then it was
opening. She tried to crawl forwards, but Hank let go of her
other cheek and quickly grabbed her hair, holding it tight. He
didn't pull it, but if she tried to pull away, it hurt. That
moment, she wished she had chosen to have her hair pulled. Her
anus opened wider then it ever had before and Hank's cock slowly
started sliding in.

The only thing Debbie could compare it with was giving birth. The
head was in her now, slowly plunging deeper. His cock was well
lubricated from their combined juices as it tunneled it's way
deeper and deeper. Debbie struggled briefly, pulling her hair,
but she gave up. She'd just have to take the pain. His cock
stopped moving and Hank pushed harder, but it seemed wedged.
Debbie's ass closed up as he pulled his cock back, but then it
slammed forwards pushing several inches deeper and that seemed to
satisfy Hank. He released her hair to let her head fall to the
ground. Hank quit moving, quit doing anything. He just sat there.

Debbie's ass grew accustomed to his cock faster then she thought
it would. The pain started fading to a numb, intense, stuffed
feeling. She wanted to see how much she had taken. Debbie pushed
herself off the ground until she could look back over her
shoulder. There was maybe four inches of Hank's cock sticking out
of her ass meaning around eight was buried in her. Odd, but it
made her feel a little proud to have taken so much. More cock
appeared as Hank pulled back. It felt like he was pulling her
anus out, it was clinging so tightly to his cock. Hank then
pushed forward.

Hank began steadily fucking her ass. Debbie wasn't sure at which
point she started liking it. All he knew was that one second the
pain was gone and shortly after, she was pushing her ass back
into his thrusting cock. "Like that, baby?" he asked.

"Yeah, Hank. Fuck my ass. Fuck it with your big dick." Debbie
didn't know where she had picked up language like this, but it
seemed appropriate with a man like Hank. He listened to her too,
starting to fuck her hard. Debbie slid one arm under her body
while her head collapsed to the floor resting on her other arm.
The hand under her body found it's way between her legs. Debbie
rubbed her clit with the tip of her finger, increasing speed as
Hank started fucking her harder. One last orgasm burst from her
pussy as Hank buried his cock and pumped huge spurts of cum deep
into her ass.

"Well, goodnight," said Hank pulling his cock out. He smacked his
thick, deflated member hard against her ass a couple times. "See
ya in the morning."

Debbie remained on the floor watching Hank walk to the kitchen.
He acted as if nothing unusual had just happened. He came out
with a fresh beer in his hand. His banana penis swinging between
his legs as he walked back outside. Debbie stood up and saw him
climbing back into the hot tub. He lit a cigar and leaned back
enjoying the night.

Debbie limped to the bathroom and put a tissue between her legs,
then another, then another. Hank came an unbelievable amount of
semen. She had a sudden desire to see what her ass looked like.
She grabbed a hand mirror and placed it on the floor, stepping,
then squatting over it. Her anus now appeared to be a big white
circle the size of a quarter. The circle grew bigger and bigger
until a huge wad a sperm splattered on the mirror. After that,
there was a steady trickle. Debbie spent the next half hour
sitting on the toilet waiting to make sure, it had all poured
out.

****************

"I feel like crap. What time did you come to bed?"

"Right after you, honey." Debbie picked up her husband's
breakfast plate. Emma and Billy were still playing with their
eggs.

"No offense, honey, but you look like crap too."

"Just tired."

"Off to work," said Jim. "Where's Hank? I thought military men
were supposed to be up at dawn."

"Hank probably sat up drinking, smoking, and cursing till dawn."

"Yep, that's Hank," laughed Jim. "I know you don't care for him,
but he is Emma's godfather." Emma stopped eating and nodded as if
Hank being her godfather was important to her. Jim patted his
daughter on the head. "I hope he can stay a few more days. See ya
tonight."

"Bye bye, dada," said Emma.

"Later gator."

"Bye da," said Billy.

Debbie tidied up while the kids watched a video. Thoughts of Hank
kept coming to mind or more specifically that thing between his
legs and what it had done to her. He had forced himself on her,
but her body had loved what he did to her. It was the best sex of
her life. Debbie looked at her kids torn between love of family,
but wondering if she could give up Hank's big cock. She shivered
thinking about it. How would she react when he finally pulled
himself out of bed.

Debbie put the kids in bed for their nap around noon and went to
take her shower. She turned the water on before going to tuck the
kids in. She entered the bathroom and let her robe fall down
leaping to grab it when she noticed Hank sitting on the toilet.
She failed to catch her robe and stood nude in the room.

"Fuck, I still can't get over what a hot bod you got. You should
be making pornos or stripping with those tits."

"What are you doing in here? Use the other bathroom." Debbie's
eyes were drawn down to Hank's crotch,  noticing the lid was down
and he was just sitting nude on the hopper, not using it. Hank
looked tired and hung-over. He was unshaven. His balls were
splayed out on the seat and his cock snaked forward to hang over
the edge.

"I need something to get me moving and thought a blowjob might
do."

"I don't do that."

"Damn, JJ's a wus. What kind of man doesn't make his woman suck
his dick once in awhile? On your knees."

"I want you out of my house."

"That's no way for my fuck slut to talk. I need to get going, but
not until I get my morning blowjob. Now get over here and suck on
my big cock."

"You'll leave if I do?" Debbie watched Hank nod. He raised his
hands and pointed both index fingers at his cock. It had snaked
forwards an inch in anticipation.

Debbie knew she should have refused, but her instincts told her
to obey Hank. She kneeled on the bathroom floor and took his cock
in her hand. She shook it, feeling her fingers spread apart as it
grew. Here in the well lit room, it looked even more impressive
then it had last night. She wondered how she had ever taken the
whole thing in her pussy last night, let alone her ass.

Debbie leaned forward and kissed the head just like she had last
night. It was now fully grown and she swirled her tongue around
the head. She licked the shaft, his balls, and the head again.
Debbie took him in her mouth, gagging as the head hit her throat.
She relaxed her jaw and concentrated as she pushed him into her
throat. It was difficult and she felt like she was choking, but
she proceeded to suck on more then half Hank's cock.

Despite the fact she was kneeling on her bathroom floor,
performing oral sex on a man she really did not like, Debbie
enjoyed sucking on Hank's dick. She loved the cock not the man.
The cock was not to be refused. It did not take no for an answer.
The cock fucked her harder, deeper, and faster then any other
penis could. The cock took whatever orifice it wanted. She was a
whore for the cock. She should do something special for the cock.
She loved the cock.

Debbie swallowed as much of Hank's shaft as she could, slobbering
over it. She pulled back until only the head was in her mouth
using both hands to stroke his wet rod. The head hardened,
swelling even bigger. She looked up and met Hank's eyes just as
his first load of hot seed filled her mouth. She gulped showing
her submission to the cock by swallowing it's seed. Hank sneered
at her as he came in her mouth and something passed between them
through their eyes. Cock and man were one and the same. She would
never deny Hank her body. She swallowed his next wad and the
next.

Fifteen minutes later Debbie was thankful Jim had put in such a
large water heater. She was standing in the tub bent over at the
waist while Hank fucked her from behind. She came again and again
until he filled her pussy with a fresh load of spunk.

Hank left a short time later. Debbie was still in her robe as she
walked him to the door. The big man pulled her robe open and
kissed both her nipples. "I'll be back in eight weeks."

"I'll be waiting."

To be continued… someday… hopefully…