Before reading, you might want to catch up on Pt. 1 
A day later...
I had been thinking nonstop about Ryan's uncle. More so, his dick. The stretching he gave me and the cum that still felt like it was dripping out of me after our fuck on the couch. I did everything I could to distract myself.
One of those things was to have a bath at 2 in the afternoon when I was supposed to be working. I made sure to have it hot to cleanse myself of his musk and the cum that still lingered in the crevices.
I live in an old house which has the bathroom on the ground floor, the window faces onto our yard, so anyone coming into the yard passes the window.
I was scrolling on social media, lying in the bubbles and hot water, when I heard the gate go in the yard. Usually, it's a delivery person dropping something at the door, and I go to get out, but I decide to wait to see who it might be first. There's a knock at the door, and I shout, "Who is it?!" to let them know I'm in the bath.
"It's James, are you busy?"
I immediately start to go breathless, and my heart races.
"Ah I'm just in the bath, two moments!"
"Ah don't worry, you don't need to get out"
The next thing, the window opens, and James peeks his head into the bathroom and looks down at me lying in the bathwater, bubbles carefully caressing my cock as it bounces on the water.
"I can leave if you want?" he says with a wink.
"No it's fine, the door should be unlock if you want to come in and wait"
He comes in, and I hear him walking towards the bathroom. He has boots on it seems and a workmens jacket.
The door opens and he's standing there, dirty jogging bottoms on, builders boots and a waterproof jacket. Grubby hands and a smirk on his face.
"Sorry, I was in the area doing a gardening job for someone to help them out, thought I might stop by to see how you were whilst Ryan is away... and to see how you were feeling after yesterday.
"Oh, well if you must know, I'm a little tender, but I'm glad to see you..."
He sits on the closed toilet seat and lies back against the wall and watches me in the bath.
"I must admit, I didn't know if you'd want to see me again with Ryan being my nephew, thought it might complicate matters."
"Well, I don't know what to make of it, but I've never felt so stretched in my life. Your cock is so thick"
"ha, thanks, I've been told that before but some women are tight and boring"
He was married but got divorced a few years ago and hasn't really been with anyone since.
I turn over and let my arse cheeks peek above the waterline and the bubbles frame them like two peaches.
"See, this is why I came back, those two cheeks have me horny as hell"
He looks down at his bulge and I can see it's gotten a lot bigger, the grey jogger material is nicely framing his thick member and I bite my lip towards him.
He stands up and comes towards the baths edge.
I readjust myself in the bath so I'm facing him and he looks down at me as I'm looking up at him and he undoes the string holding the joggers up and pulls out his thick cock and rests it on my face.
"Why is it so big?" I ask whilst groaning in a way that lets him know I want it and cannot resist it.
It smells like his been working, it smells musky, it smells like a cock that's been stuck inside a pair of boxers for too long.
I take it and pull back the foreskin to smell it. Heaven. It smells so good and his tip swells and goes almost glossy.
"Take your hands away, let it just fall onto you, and into that mouth"
I do as I'm told and his cock falls back to my cheek, I turn my mouth towards it, gently cupping it in my lips. I don't want to make it wet as I'm wanting to savour the smell. He knows this and doesn't pressure me to suck it. I just let it stay there and I nuzzle into his pubes and then sniff his ball scent in.
"Arch your back and push your arse up for me in the water"
I do, I crouch on all fours in the water and let me arse project up towards him. My hole exposed and my cheeks red off the hot water.
He likes this. He slaps his cock off his hand and tells me to rest my arse over the bath side. I do. My arse is perched on the side of the bath, hole exposed. He gets down on his knees and eats me. He devours my hole with his tongue, kissing it, prodding it, and then slipping fingers in and swapping hands to wank.
He kneels back up and slaps his cock my hole, prodding it into the hole, just the tip, not it all.
I moan, still tender after yesterday but he doesn't care.
He starts wanking, he doesn't stick it all the way in. He tells me to face him.
I do.
He wanks more, stopping every so often to slap my face with his heavy cock.
"Stay where you are and don't move"
"Yes sir"
He moans as I say this.
"I'm going to cum on you"
"Yes please"
And as I'm finishing the end of the word, he shoots a hot load over my face. Some of it lands in the bathwater and bobs on top of it. The rest my eyelids, my lip, my nose. He groans as he expels another load onto me.
I wonder where my release is in all of this, I clean his cock as a reward, tasting his salty cum and licking my lips.
"You are such a good boy, I really wish I could take you home for my own personal fuck toy"
"I wish you could too, how have we waited this long to do this"
"Too long, you've always had me going in my mind"
He says this as he's pulling his cock back into position in his boxers and doing up his joggers.
"I'm going to leave you now, and let you think about our next meeting, you can wank if you want, but not until I leave"
"Ok, I wish you could fill me up again, why did you tease me with it!?"
"Because I don't want you thinking you can get it all the time"
He smirks and turns to leave. He closes the bathroom door.
I hear the yard door close, and as he walks by the bathroom window he pushes it shut.
Now I'm covered in cum water, with an excruciating erection.
Best have a wank...
A day later...
I had been thinking nonstop about Ryan's uncle. More so, his dick. The stretching he gave me and the cum that still felt like it was dripping out of me after our fuck on the couch. I did everything I could to distract myself.
One of those things was to have a bath at 2 in the afternoon when I was supposed to be working. I made sure to have it hot to cleanse myself of his musk and the cum that still lingered in the crevices.
I live in an old house which has the bathroom on the ground floor, the window faces onto our yard, so anyone coming into the yard passes the window.
I was scrolling on social media, lying in the bubbles and hot water, when I heard the gate go in the yard. Usually, it's a delivery person dropping something at the door, and I go to get out, but I decide to wait to see who it might be first. There's a knock at the door, and I shout, "Who is it?!" to let them know I'm in the bath.
"It's James, are you busy?"
I immediately start to go breathless, and my heart races.
"Ah I'm just in the bath, two moments!"
"Ah don't worry, you don't need to get out"
The next thing, the window opens, and James peeks his head into the bathroom and looks down at me lying in the bathwater, bubbles carefully caressing my cock as it bounces on the water.
"I can leave if you want?" he says with a wink.
"No it's fine, the door should be unlock if you want to come in and wait"
He comes in, and I hear him walking towards the bathroom. He has boots on it seems and a workmens jacket.
The door opens and he's standing there, dirty jogging bottoms on, builders boots and a waterproof jacket. Grubby hands and a smirk on his face.
"Sorry, I was in the area doing a gardening job for someone to help them out, thought I might stop by to see how you were whilst Ryan is away... and to see how you were feeling after yesterday.
"Oh, well if you must know, I'm a little tender, but I'm glad to see you..."
He sits on the closed toilet seat and lies back against the wall and watches me in the bath.
"I must admit, I didn't know if you'd want to see me again with Ryan being my nephew, thought it might complicate matters."
"Well, I don't know what to make of it, but I've never felt so stretched in my life. Your cock is so thick"
"ha, thanks, I've been told that before but some women are tight and boring"
He was married but got divorced a few years ago and hasn't really been with anyone since.
I turn over and let my arse cheeks peek above the waterline and the bubbles frame them like two peaches.
"See, this is why I came back, those two cheeks have me horny as hell"
He looks down at his bulge and I can see it's gotten a lot bigger, the grey jogger material is nicely framing his thick member and I bite my lip towards him.
He stands up and comes towards the baths edge.
I readjust myself in the bath so I'm facing him and he looks down at me as I'm looking up at him and he undoes the string holding the joggers up and pulls out his thick cock and rests it on my face.
"Why is it so big?" I ask whilst groaning in a way that lets him know I want it and cannot resist it.
It smells like his been working, it smells musky, it smells like a cock that's been stuck inside a pair of boxers for too long.
I take it and pull back the foreskin to smell it. Heaven. It smells so good and his tip swells and goes almost glossy.
"Take your hands away, let it just fall onto you, and into that mouth"
I do as I'm told and his cock falls back to my cheek, I turn my mouth towards it, gently cupping it in my lips. I don't want to make it wet as I'm wanting to savour the smell. He knows this and doesn't pressure me to suck it. I just let it stay there and I nuzzle into his pubes and then sniff his ball scent in.
"Arch your back and push your arse up for me in the water"
I do, I crouch on all fours in the water and let me arse project up towards him. My hole exposed and my cheeks red off the hot water.
He likes this. He slaps his cock off his hand and tells me to rest my arse over the bath side. I do. My arse is perched on the side of the bath, hole exposed. He gets down on his knees and eats me. He devours my hole with his tongue, kissing it, prodding it, and then slipping fingers in and swapping hands to wank.
He kneels back up and slaps his cock my hole, prodding it into the hole, just the tip, not it all.
I moan, still tender after yesterday but he doesn't care.
He starts wanking, he doesn't stick it all the way in. He tells me to face him.
I do.
He wanks more, stopping every so often to slap my face with his heavy cock.
"Stay where you are and don't move"
"Yes sir"
He moans as I say this.
"I'm going to cum on you"
"Yes please"
And as I'm finishing the end of the word, he shoots a hot load over my face. Some of it lands in the bathwater and bobs on top of it. The rest my eyelids, my lip, my nose. He groans as he expels another load onto me.
I wonder where my release is in all of this, I clean his cock as a reward, tasting his salty cum and licking my lips.
"You are such a good boy, I really wish I could take you home for my own personal fuck toy"
"I wish you could too, how have we waited this long to do this"
"Too long, you've always had me going in my mind"
He says this as he's pulling his cock back into position in his boxers and doing up his joggers.
"I'm going to leave you now, and let you think about our next meeting, you can wank if you want, but not until I leave"
"Ok, I wish you could fill me up again, why did you tease me with it!?"
"Because I don't want you thinking you can get it all the time"
He smirks and turns to leave. He closes the bathroom door.
I hear the yard door close, and as he walks by the bathroom window he pushes it shut.
Now I'm covered in cum water, with an excruciating erection.
Best have a wank...
