Date: 15 Dec 2002 11:24:33 -0800 From: Dave Subject: Arabic House-boy 2 (Incest, Adult Youth, Interracial bb/MM) Warning: This document contains Adult Material. If it is illegal where you live to view adult material, leave now! If you find Adult material offensive, you may also leave now. If you have not left, then it is assumed you are either not illegal and you would not be offended by the content of this story. So sit back and hopefully enjoy. Feedback is cheerfully encouraged! If anyone that would like me to write a story about your experiences send me an outline. Please send mail to davmay699@icqmail.com Arabic House-boy 2 Bobby Comes Home By Dave After Tom's older brother picked up Tom and Robert at the airport, the three of them took their time getting home. George got a blowjob from Bobby on the ride home. George left them to get reacquainted with Bobby's mother. She was cold towards Tom for some reason. Tom could tell something was wrong. It took her a couple of days before she finally told Tom that she didn't love him anymore. She told him that she had fallen in love with a professor at the college she taking a class from. She wanted a divorce. Tom was not as upset as he would have thought. His first thought was what about Robert. He wanted him to live with him. He just didn't want him living in Saudi Arabia year round. His wife was a little uncomfortable about what to do with Robert. Her boyfriend was not comfortable having an instant family. He was not even sure he wanted children. They sat down with Robert and told him what was going to happen. They asked him what he wanted to do. They let him think about it overnight. Bobby had never been close to his mother. He wanted to live with his father. He knew his father wanted him to stay in the prep school he was in. His father wanted him to get into the same collage he had gone to. Bobby spent a sleepless night trying to figure out what to do. Early in the morning the answer dawned on him. He got up early and called Uncle George. He told him about what his parents were doing, and then asked him if he could live with him during the school year. George was thrilled with the idea of having his nephew living with him. Bobby told him that he would have to tell his parents first about his plan. George told Bobby he would come over for breakfast to help him tell his parents. He watched some cartoons on the TV until his parents got up. By the time they were dressed and came into the family room George was knocking on the front door. As his mother made breakfast for the four of them, Bobby laid out his plan for the future. His father asked if that was what he wanted. His mother was not that upset. She even asked Bobby if it would upset him if her and her new husband moved to New England, so he could take a position at an Ivy League school. Robert knew that would mean that he would only have to visit her and her new husband on holidays. That was fine with him. He didn't feel any relationship with his mother and her future husband was not a person that related to people outside of an academic setting. So it was agreed that Robert would live in Atlanta with his Uncle George when Tom had to return to Saudi Arabia. Over the next few days the necessary legal papers to terminate the marriage and give Uncle George guardianship of Robert were processed. It was a little hectic. Tom had to get back to work and George and Robert took him to the airport. They had an emotional good bye. After the plane was in the air George and Bobby headed home. After such an emotional few days all Bobby wanted to do was rest of the day. He wanted a quirt time to get use to what life was going to be like. He was not hungry so they just had some soup and salad for dinner. When it was getting late George did not press Bobby about going to bed. He had his own room and everything was in place. All his personal memorabilia was in the room. If it were not for the difference in the color and drapes it looked like his room back at his parents old home. Bobby got up and said he should go to bed. He showed and put on his pajamas before going to his room. George closed up the house and turned out the lights. He stopped by Bobby's room to say good night before he went to bed. He assured him that everything would work out eventually and they would become more comfortable with the arrangement. George did not want to press Bobby into a relationship before he was ready. Bobby reached up and wrapped his arms around his Uncle's neck and hugged him as he kissed him. The kiss slowly turned from a plutonic kiss into a passionate embrace. George had to finally pull himself away. He left and closed the door behind him on the way out. George stripped down to his boxer shorts for bed and settled down after turning out the lights. He closed his eyes and was having sexual thoughts about his nephew, when he heard the bedroom door open. His eyes were accustomed to the dark by this time. He could see Bobby standing in the door. Noting was said. George lifted the blanket and Bobby quickly crossed the room and crawled into bed with his Uncle. As the blanket fell over his body he cuddled up against George. George slipped his hand around the boy's waist and into the fly of the pajamas. He took hold of the little cock and skinned back the foreskin. The little head was wet and very sensitive to touch. Bobby had a hard time sitting still. His restless movement because of George's manipulation of the head of his dick was causing him to rub his butt against his Uncle's dick. Bobby could feel it getting harder and pushing his pajamas into the crack of his ass. Bobby rolled over so that he was looking his Uncle in the face. He put is hand on his Uncle's neck and pulled his face close and kissed him on the mouth. He could feel the stubble of a day's growth of beard rubbing his face. His Uncle sucked the boys tongue into his mouth and sucked on it. Bobby moved his hand down George's body. He felt the strong pectoral muscles and felt them trimmer as his fingernails scrapped the nipples. He felt the hair on the chest and followed the trail to the navel. He poked his finger into the navel for a short while. Then he continued following the hair downward. When his hands met the cotton boxer shorts, he shoved his hand under the shorts. Bobby's fingers bumped into the erect penis. The head of his cock was only partly covered by his foreskin. Bobby slipped a finger under the foreskin and traced the ring. He had to withdraw his hand to smell and taste his finger. While he was doing that his Uncle was sliding his hand down the back of the boy's pajamas and feeling the soft buns. As Bobby returned his hand between their bodies to pull the front of the underwear down to free the cock and scrotum, George was slipping his finger between the moist crack to find the tight little bunghole. As Bobby wrapped his hand around the shaft of George's cock, his Uncle invaded his anus with a meaty finger. It was a reflective motion as Bobby pulled on the cock George pushed his finger into the hole. George rolled Bobby over onto his back and moved down the bed to be able to suck both the dick and small scrotum into his mouth. He could suck the boy and lick the balls with his tongue. Bobby had a climax that shot a couple of drops of his cum into George's the mouth. George had a firm pillow on the bed that he pulled down so that he could drape the boy face down over the pillow. He pulled the pajamas down and off the slim legs. It had been a few days that Bobby had not been fucked, so the hole was tight again. George reached for some KY and lubed the shaft and the excess he used to grease the hole. Bobby relaxed and the head slipped in. It was a slow fuck that took time to get to the climax. As the climax drew close George increased the speed of the thrusting. When he could not hold back any longer he stopped moving and felt his cock throb as cum shot into the boy's ass. That was the start of their relationship. As the weeks passed George added variety to their fun and games. Like the night George brought home a bag full of stuff. Bobby wanted to know what was in the bag, but George would not let him open it until after dinner and the homework was finished. When everything was ready George had Bobby undress completely. George undressed too. Then one by one George pulled out items and had Bobby put them on. The first thing he did was help Bobby put on lipstick. They started by using eyeliner to draw the outline of the lips. Then George filled in the lips with a nice reddish pink with a small brush. He topped it off with lip-gloss that gave them a wet look and fixed the color so that it would not smear. George applied just a hint of eye shadow and filled out the eyebrows a little. Then he took out cork soled platform T strap shoes for Bobby to put on. Then he pulled out a sandy blonde wig that was almost the same color as his natural hair. It was straight hair that curled under softly near the middle of Bobby's back. George stepped back and admired his creation. He reached around and pulled Bobby's little cock and scrotum back between his legs. As the boy closed his legs to hold his dick in place, he looked like a sexy little girl. He took a teething ring out of the bag. It looked like a giant copy of one of those natural rubber nipples with the round blue plastic shields with the large rings on the back big enough for a baby's to hold in their hand. Only this one was scaled up so that the hard rubber nipple was five inches long. It was all Bobby could do to get it into his mouth. The blue shield was scaled up too. After Bobby had sucked on it long enough to get it warm and wet George took it out of the boy's mouth and turned him around with his back to him. He bent Bobby over and slowly pushed the rubber teething ring into his anus. The shape of the nipple made it act like a butt plug. With it in place it looked like he had a blue shield hanging from his butt. When Bobby sat down on the couch the loop on the back caused the shield to wobble as he shifted his weight. The nipple moved around inside his bowel. The feeling he was getting caused his little dick to get a boner. George sat on the floor in front of him and masturbated him. Every time he pulled the foreskin back the reddish pink knob was very wet. When George touched the tip with his tongue Bobby shot his normal couple of drops of cum in his Uncles face. Afterwards George pulled Bobby to his feet. Then he pulled the teething ring out of the boy's butt and hung it around his neck with a cord. George sat on the arm of the couch and pulled the boy to him so that he was backing into his cock. Because the teething ring had opened him up George's cock slipped right in. He reached around and took hold of the penis. Bobby had to bounce up and down as his Uncle pulled on his dick. When George came in him Bobby sat down on his lap. Cum leaked out Bobby's anus. George could feel his cum running between the creases in his legs and the crack of his ass. He knew the leather couch was going to have cum on it when he stood up. They called Tom and told him all about their games. Tom related to them what him and Patty were doing to the houseboys. A few days later George asked Bobby if he would like to have a playmate that he could play with. Bobby was interested in having someone to play with. George told him that he had a friend that lived nearby that had a son about his age. He told him that he would see if they wanted to get together. George had known Francisco for some years. He gave him a call and made a date to have coffee with him the next day. Over coffee George told Francisco about him having his younger brother's son living with him while he was working in Saudi Arabia. Francisco showed some excitement as he inquired if the nephew knows that his Uncle is gay. George assured him that Robert is comfortable with his life style. Francisco pressed for more information. George simply said that he should drop by with his son tonight. Francisco parted company in a very excited state if the bulge in his pants was any indication. That night George told Bobby they were going to have company coming. Bobby wanted to know more but all George would tell him was that his friend had a boy about his age. When the doorbell rang George and Bobby went to the door. When George opened the door Bobby was standing slightly behind him. As they entered the house Bobby was looking at them very carefully. The man was shorter than Uncle George was. He was dressed casually, he had on a blue polo shirt, gray cotton slacks and white leather running shoes. His hair was neatly trimmed and his mustache was a black trimmed brush. He looked Hispanic. The boy that followed him was a little shorter than Bobby. He was dressed in red and black Atlanta Falcons T-shirt, blue jeans and high toped leather basketball shoes that were unlaced. The shoestrings were tucked back into the top holes so that the loops were short of the floor. His hair was a little long. It was as dark as his father's was. It was curly. His eyes were bright and full of wonder. They were looking around the room as if he was trying to memorize every thing in the room. George introduced Robert to the man and told Bobby that this was Francisco. He went on to tell Bobby that they had been friends for years. They had gone to college with each other. The family had been in the States when Castro had overrun Cuba. They had received resident status as refugees and finally citizenship. When Bobby reached out to shake hands, the man's hand was very strong. The grip was gentle, but Bobby had the feeling that it could crush his hand. He turned to the boy and introduced his son. His name was Francisco the fourth. But everyone calls him Fran. It is a long family tradition that all the first born are named Francisco. Each son winds up with a nickname. So feel free to call him Fran too. Fran stepped forward to shake George's hand. He hugged him before turning to shake Bobby's hand. George told Bobby to show Fran his room while he talked with Francisco. Bobby let Fran by the hand to his room. Where they checked out all his toys and games. The desk in his room was cluttered with plastic model cars. He had very nice display cases to protect the models from heat, dust and humidity changes. Bobby wanted to know if Fran had ever played sexual games with other boys. Fran gave him a large smile and said that he had been playing with his father for years. Bobby wanted to know more about what he was talking about. Fran told him about all the camping trips that the two of them went on and how they slept in the same bag. They never slept in clothes so when his father started playing with his dick he would put his dick between his legs and move back and forth until he would cum all over the inside of his legs. Bobby was so excited he was rubbing the front of his own pants. While the boys were getting acquainted, Francisco and George were discussing a camping trip. They were looking at maps and selecting where they wanted to go. They were agreeing on the location and deciding what to bring with them. Because of Francisco's experience he would pick them up in his Sport Utility Vehicle (SUV). George was not that much of a camper but he had a big five-man tent in the garage that was fairly new. They were planning the menu when they noticed that they had not heard any noise coming from Bobby's bedroom for a while. They agreed that they should check on them. When they quietly opened the bedroom door they saw Fran sitting in the desk chair with his pants and shorts around his knees. Bobby was kneeling in front of him sucking his penis. Fran was light skinned but where he had been circumcised the skin was much darker. The scars on his knees here he had scrapped his knees were darker too. Fran had no hair on his pubis and underarms. Fran had his eyes closed and he had two hands full of Bobby's sandy colored hair. The adults smiled as they watched the drama in front of them. They entered the room and stood arm in arm as they watched the skill of Bobby as he sucked the little wiener. When Bobby brought Fran to a climax they had to catch their breath before they could talk. They asked what they were going to do. George and Francisco asked the boys if they wanted to go camping together over the weekend. Both boys were thrilled at the idea. They were told that they had to pack all the gear. The adults would pack the food and stove for the trip. The boys got together every night that week to pack and repack everything. Of course they would end every night by masturbating each other. Fran tasted Bobby's youthful cum a couple of times. Friday afternoon Francisco and Fran rolled into the driveway. With the four of them working the SUV was loaded in short order. They were on the road long before the sun went down. They were going to a mountain lake that was on private property. It belonged to a friend of George's. The boys were excited and were talking nonstop. As the sun went down they got bored looking out the window into the darkness. They cuddled up in each other's arms and went to sleep. When the SUV pulled off the paved road and started traveling up a gravel road the boys woke up. The jostling of the ride and the sound of grave crunching under the tires had them looking out of the windows again. The headlights would illuminate trees as they approached them. Every once in a while the headlights would reflect the red eyes of animals on the road. The road started running alongside a stream. They could see the light of the moon reflect on the water through the trees and hear the sound of running water. The road had a couple of switchbacks as it climbed past a little dam. When as they cleared the hill the lake was visible on their right. They drove on until they came to a parking area with logs laid out as curbs. They got out and stretched their legs. As George and the boys started unloading the truck, Fernando went down the trail to pick a campsite. They were just putting on their packs when Francisco came back. He put on his pack and helped George carry the heavy bags with the Coleman stove and five-man tent down the trail. They followed Francisco's instructions to the site that he had selected. He had picked a place close enough to a stream and the lake for easy access, yet far enough away from them that their activities would not contaminate the water. They put down a ground-cloth to protect the bottom of the tent. The four of them had the tent up in short order. As the boys were stowing gear in the tent and laying out the sleeping bags on mats, the men were setting up the stand for the white gas stove. They got four buckets of water from the stream. They both wanted a cup of coffee and they wanted water to start the morning meal. As the water was coming to a boil, they found a couple of logs they could move near the campsite. By the time the coffee was ready they had the area ready. They had their cups full of coffee when the boys came out of the tent. They made them a cup each with plenty of powered creamer. They sat around talking until the night air started making them feel cold. Then they retired to the comfort of the tent. Francisco hung a Mini Maglight from the top of the tent with the reflector off so that it was like a candle. It was still cramped quarters as the four of them. They took turns undressing for bed. Francisco was first to undress. When he was completely naked George could not resist running his hand up the leg of his friend. Like Fran, Francisco was a light colored Hispanic. He was a little darker from years of sun exposure but he was still very white where his underclothes marked their boundaries. He was old enough that the hair on his body was getting thicker on places like the back of his neck, ears, nose and on his chest. He was fairly fit but his stomach was a little soft. The boys could not resist reaching for his feeling his crotch. Bobby reached for the cock. He noticed that like Fran the cock was a pale white color and the circumcised skin was darker. The head of the cock had a thick roll like a collar. The hole was a vertical slit with round openings at the top and bottom. Bobby wrapped his hand around shaft and milked the loose skin up and down. He felt the shaft stiffen in his hand. Fran reached for the sagging scrotum. The boys were looking at wrinkled bag hanging down. The left testicle naturally hung lower than the right. There was not a lot of hair on them, but it was long strands. Fran was lifting the sack like her was weighing a bag of gold. Francisco had to sit down to let George undress. The boys continued play with Francisco's cock and balls as George stood up to remove his clothes. When George was nacked, Fran was impressed with the size of George's cock. He got on his knees and placed both of his small hands around the shaft of the cock and opened his mouth as much as he could. The best he could do was to get the head in his mouth. George had to pull him away before he climaxed. The boys stood up together and undressed each other. There was a lot of horseplay as the tickled each other while they undressed. When everyone was naked, Francisco told them all, they better settle down before the batteries in the flashlight failed. George gets into one bag and holds it open for one of the boys to get in with him. Fran got in facing George. Bobby got into the second bag and waited for Francisco to take the Mini Maglight down from the top of the tent. After the reflector was screwed back onto the Mag to shut the light off. Francisco joined Bobby in the bag. As their eyes became adjusted to the moonlight filtering through the tent walls they were getting settled down. The down filled bags were light and very warm. Francisco moved Bobby around so that his smooth butt was resting against his lap as they lay on their sides. Bobby could feel Francisco's cock resting against his butt. Francisco ran his hand around the smooth hip to the front of the boy. He was feeling the soft newly grown down of pubic hair above the small penis. Francisco was rolling the penis between his fingers and gently pulling the foreskin. He gently traced Bobby's scrotum and penis. Bobby found it so exciting that he got a hard-on. It was about the size of three-quarters of a hot dog wiener. It stood straight up like a little flagpole. At full erection the foreskin still gathered around the top of the head like a laundry bag. When Francisco skinned back the foreskin the head was of the cap was wet. He had his face so close to Bobby's neck that the boy could feel his warm breath as he stroked the skin up and down. Bobby heard the plaintive moans of Fran from the other sleeping bag and knew that Uncle George had just impaled the boy's butt. The moans changed into sighs of sexual ecstasy. Francisco heard it too. He was inspired to run his hand back around the smooth hip and cup the boy's butt with his strong hand. He lifted the cheek and moved his hip closer until he felt his cock touching the puckered ring. H had to take hold of the shaft to guide it into the hole. Bobby relaxed and the head of the man's cock entered the hole. When Francisco was deeply imbedded in the hole he reached back around the hip to take hold of the dick and scrotum. As he thrust forward he pulled the basket up. Bobby was so thrilled when Francisco came in his ass that he shot his boy load into Francisco's hand. Francisco licked his hand clean. The four of them slept like babies the rest of the night. The sun coming up in the morning woke them up one by one. The light getting brighter was the first thing to stir them. The adults were the first to roll out to relieve their bladders. They were careful not to disturb the boys. They found a place to relive themselves. It was very satisfying to feel the flow of the piss as the bladder emptied. They went to the stream to wash up. When they returned to camp they started breakfast. By the time the heat of the sun warmed the interior of the tent and forced the boys to wake up, the adults had the meal ready. The boys crawled out of the tent naked and went to pee too. While they were eating hey talked about what they were going to do for the next couple of days. The boys wanted to swim in the lake. So they swam around until the water temperature started making them feel cold. Then they rested on the warm rocks. The adults had watched them playing in the water. They joined them on the rocks until the sun warmed the boys up. The water had caused the boy's scrotum to retract their testicles tightly against their bodies to keep them as warm as possible. Their little dicks retraced into their bodies too. Both were no more than nubs when hey got out of the water. As they warmed up on the warm rocks they both started getting erections. They both got horny and started playing with each other's dicks. The adults sat down and watched the boys playing with each other. They enjoyed watching the youthful play. They were so ticklish that they were giggling and laughing as the rubbed each other's bodies. As the boys progressed into a 69- suck festival the adults stated playing with each other's cocks. So they wouldn't have to stop watching the boys they just sat there masturbating each other. They played around the meadow all afternoon. All the games involved a lot of feeling and probing. Francisco gathered up some wild onions in the field. He added then to the onion soup for dinner. If there had been any animals within a mile they would have moved on. They postponed their games until after the dishes were washed and everything was put away. They had plenty of water for the morning and all foodstuffs were secured safe from any wildlife. As the sun was going down the four of them retired to the tent to start the fun and games. This night Francisco wanted to fuck Fran. That said they figured it would be fun if Bobby lay on his back and Fran got on top in a 69 position. That way Uncle George could access Bobby's butt and Francisco could enter Fran for the first time. The filled stuff sacks with clothes for pillows. Tonight they placed them in the center of the tent to elevate Bobby's body a little. Fran and Bobby were giggling as the got in position. With Bobby on his back Fran knelt over his head and guided his little wiener into Bobby's mouth. Fran was fascinated with the abundant foreskin on Bobby's little dick. He marveled at how loose it was. He skinned it back to expose the rounded head. When he put his mouth over the head and sucked it into his mouth he thrilled at the taste of the meat. Uncle George got between Bobby's legs and asked Fran to get his cock wet. Fran did not can nor get all of George's cock in his mouth, Fran used his tongue to spread his saliva all over the shaft of George's cock. With his tongue he pealed back the foreskin. With the cock good and wet George guided his cock to Bobby's anus as Fan went back to sucking Bobby. George's cock met some resistance before the sphincter relaxed and the shaft went in right up to the hilt. Bobby felt some discomfort by the size of the shaft but he got an even bigger boner from the thrill on the shaft in his butt. Francisco covered the shaft of his cock with KY jelly and spread his son's buns open. The anus was still a little inflamed from the night before. He leaned over and kissed his son's asshole before he guided his cock into the hole. He could here his son's moans as his cock slid into the hole. George and Francisco held the boy's hips as the fucked them. When they set a nice pace that would allow them to fuck the boys a long time they hugged each other and kissed each other with each other sucking the others tongue. They regretted having to pack up the next day to go home. The boys spent most of the ride home sucking each other. By the time they had to go home they were all sunburned. The phone call to Tom was full of the adventures of the weekend. Bobby and George were both talking at the same time relating the story. Tom was telling them that his contract was almost up and he was looking forward to coming home. He told them that he would probably have a surprise for them when he came home. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like me to write send your comments to davmay699@icqmail.com