Date: Wed, 13 Aug 2003 06:10:12 EDT
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: Uncle Jeff and the Shrink 08 by Justin Davis (M/t,mast,oral,anal)

The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between young males
and older males.  If material of this nature offends you then you should
not read this story.  Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in
most states you are not allowed to read this story by law.

This story is purely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to person's
living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely
coincidental.  Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story
is no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their
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Uncle Jeff and the Shrink
By
Justin Davis

Chapter Eight

No coffee for me this time doctor. But, thank you anyway.  I'm afraid my
bladder is acting up again.  Did Jose back out?  Well, obviously not,
since I said there was much more to the story.  Oh, there were many times
he wanted to and times when he bawled like a baby and begged.  But, I
have to admit he was a real trooper.

Anyway, as I was saying last time, I was sure Jose would back out when it
came time for the PA.  So, I went about the week quite busily and really
didn't give a second thought about him showing up again.  In fact, I was
surprised when the doorbell rang shortly before ten the next Sunday and
didn't even think it might be Jose as I went to the door and looked
through the peephole to see who it was.

"Holy shit!"  I exclaimed softly to myself as I glanced through the
peephole and realized it was Jose.

Quickly, I unlocked the dead bolt and opened the door.

"Jose, I didn't really didn't expect to see you again," I remarked, once
the door was open.

"Yeah, I bet you didn't," Jose replied, then got sort of a smirk on his
face.

"The earrings look nice," I said, referring to the gold earrings that now
adorned the lobes of both Jose's ears.

"Did he-----?"

"Yeah, dude.  My nips are pierced too," Jose replied, interrupting my
question.

"Lovely, and----?"

"That too man.  It hurt like hell!  Jose replied, interrupting my
question.

What about the cock ring?" I asked.

"I been wearing the damn thing since that dude you sent me to put in on
me, " he said, referring to the gold, one-inch wide, cock ring that I
knew now encircled his penis and balls.

"Well, you might as well come in then and let me have a look," I replied,
and stood aside so he could enter.

Jose walked through the doorway and made a bee-line for the couch where
he plopped himself down while I closed and locked the door and headed
toward my stuffed chair, sat down in it, and then looked at Jose, who was
about to pick up the television remote.

"Well, Jose, are you going to take off your clothes so I can see or
not?"  I asked.

"Oh, uh, yeah, sure," Jose replied, and lay the remote back down upon the
end table.

I watched as Jose peeled of his clothes and smiled when I saw how well
the gold nip rings accented Jose's quarter-sized, dark, nipples.  Yet, I
literally broke into a grin when Jose shucked off his boxers and stood
naked before me, dressed only in his tennis shoes and cap with his hands
on his hips.

As with the nip rings, the gold navel ring accented his outtie navel
wonderfully, and the gold cock ring and gold PA ring drew attention to
his dark-skinned penis and balls and stood out prominently, since his
groin was now totally absent of pubic hair. I also noticed that the
foreskin of his penis was now permanently almost completely retracted
since the PA ring prevented it from closing around most of the head of
his penis.

"Well, you satisfied dude?"  Jose asked.

"Oh yes, very well satisfied," I responded.  "I see you shaved like I
asked you too," I then added.

"Yeah, kinda goofy if you ask me, but I been doing like you said.  Only
hair I got is on my head," Jose replied.

"Come over here and let me have a better look at you," I replied.

Jose walked over toward the chair where I was sitting, and as he did so,
I couldn't help but be pleased with how the cock ring made Jose's cock
and balls protrude out from his body so that they swayed a little as he
walked.

"A little closer, Jose," I said, once Jose was standing in front of me.

When he moved closer, I reached out and took his penis and balls in my
hand and began to inspect them.

"Oh geez, man.  You better be careful doing that," he said.

"Why is that Jose?"  I asked, rolling around his penis in my hand and
pulling back the loose foreskin the rest of the way.

"Oh, unh!  Really man, I ain't gotten off in a week.  Just like you told
me not to. You better be careful doing that," he replied.

The fact that Jose's cock had already given a couple of twitches and was
already starting to harden in my hand couldn't help but make me smile.

"Oh god, man!"  Jose exclaimed, as my mouth enclosed around the head of
his cock.

Almost instantly, his penis hardened as I swirled my tongue around the
underside of the head and lapped occasionally at the PA ring.

"Oh, very nice indeed!"  I commented, after I took my mouth off of his
cock and observed it.

His almond-colored tool was engorged to its full seven-inches and was so
hard that the veins stood out throughout its length and the foreskin was
pulled back so far it almost gave the appearance that Jose's cock was
circumcised.

"So, you've been saving a load for me huh?" I asked, looking up at him.

"Oh yeah, man. I need to cum so bad," Jose replied, his voice almost
quivering.

"Well, we'll have to do something about that," I commented, and leaned
forward and slurped his cock back into my.

"Oh geez, Mmmm!" He exclaimed, as my warm mouth enveloped his penis and
he reached out to take hold of my head with his hands.

"No, Jose.  Put your hands on top of your head," I demanded, having taken
my mouth of Jose's cock again.

Jose did as he was told, and moaned loudly as my mouth again began to do
its work.  Soon, the room was full of Jose's hisses and moans and I took
more and more of his cock into his mouth until I was burying my nose in
Jose's hairless groin time and time again.

I was really enjoying the steady ooze of pre-cum he was putting out but I
could sense, from his body motions and his cock that Jose was not going
to last much longer.  So, I took my mouth of Jose's cock and stopped.

"Oh geez! Don't stop, man!"  Jose said desperately.

"Keep your hands on top of your head Jose.  I don't want you to go just
yet," I replied.

"Oh man! I'm about to explode," Jose replied, an air of desperation in
his voice.

"Tell me Jose, how many men have had your cock in their mouth?"  I asked,
looking up at him.

"None.  Just a couple of boys the gang got.  I told you about that," Jose
replied.

"What about chicks?  How many chicks have sucked this lovely meat of
yours?" Jeffrey asked.

"A couple.  Oh, man.  I'm so hard," Jose replied, looking at his dick and
realizing he had never seen it that hard.

"Did any of them lick you like this?  I asked, and proceeded to expertly
run my tongue around the underside of the head of Jose's cock again.

"Sssshiiiiit!" Jose hissed.

For almost twenty minutes more, I worked on Jose's engorged cock, taking
him up, then letting him down, until I knew that if I so much as licked
it Jose's cock would explode.

"Well, that should be enough of that for now," I said, and stopped my
attentions to obscenely engorged rod.

"Oh no!" Jose exclaimed, in response to the fact that he was being denied
the release he needed so badly.

"In the drawer of the end table over there you will find some lube.  Lube
up that cock of yours, and then get down on the floor and wank for me.  I
want to watch you," I told him, pointing toward the end table on the left
side of the couch.

Like a shot, Jose moved toward the end table, opened the drawer, and got
out the tube of lube.

"Slick it up good Jose and make sure you have plenty of lube on both
hands," I said.

For a second, Jose looked at me with a puzzled look, and then he shrugged
his shoulders, undid the cap, and squirted a liberal amount of lube in
his hands and began to slick up his engorged cock.

"That's it Jose.  Get it all slick and ready for the wank," I commented,
as I watched him slick up his tool.

"Oh yeah!" Jose exclaimed, as he lay down on the carpeted floor and began
to stroke his hard member for he knew it wouldn't be long and he would
get to blow his load.

Then, as if some kind of reality had hit him full in the face, he turned
his head and looked at me.

"What the shit is in that stuff, man?  I can barely feel my dick now," he
soon said, as he stroked away on his thick, hard, meat.

"Just a little something to make it more fun Jose.  Keep jacking," I
replied.

Then, I sat back and smiled, my cock leaking and about to bust through my
jeans, as Jose panted and stroked and panted and stroked and tried to
pull himself off to orgasm.  Yet, it was no use.  The Latino kid's body
was covered in sweat and he couldn't get off.

"Man, I can't go.  What the fuck did you do?"  He said, looking anxiously
over at me.

"Yes, you can go.  You just need a little more help.  Try this! " I
replied, and reached into the drawer of the table next to the stuffed
chair in which I was sitting, and pulled out my favorite vibrating dildo,
and then tossed it on the floor next to his prone body.

"Man, you gotta be fucking crazy," Jose responded, looking at the
eight-inch plastic object.

"You know where it is supposed to go kiddo, and keep jacking," I replied.

"No way, man!  I ain't shoving that thing up my butt!"  He replied
emphatically.

"Fine, I told you you could quit at any time. Bye Jose!"  I responded.

Jose looked down at the dildo and then looked back at me.  Slowly, he
picked the thing up in his hand and looked at it.

"You are gonna make me gay aren't you?"  He then asked.

"Jose, you were born gay!"  I replied.

"No I'm not.  I'm really not!"  He replied, tears beginning to form in
his eyes.

"You have fingered your ass when you have wanked before haven't you,
Jose?"  I asked.

"No, man. I haven't."  He replied.

"Be honest, Jose.  Don't lie to me," I said.

Jose got an embarrassed look on his face and glanced down at his cock and
then back over at me.

"Yeah, sometimes," he admitted.

"You see, honey, Uncle Jeff knows.  Uncle Jeff knows everything.  All
your fears, all the things you are afraid others might find out. Put it
in your butt, Jose.  Put it in your butt and cum for me," I told him.

Jose picked up the vibrating dildo up off the floor and looked at it then
looked back at me.

"Do I gotta put all of it in my butt?"  He asked.

"Every bit of it Jose.  But don't worry, once you turn it on I don't
think you'll mind," I said.

Jose reached over and grabbed the tube of lube, squirted some all over
the tip of the plastic phallus, and then moved it down toward his butt,
adjusting his body so that he could insert the thing into his hole.

"I suggest you turn it on before you try to put it in and keep jacking.
It'll make it go in easier," I advised him.

Jose twisted the bottom of the dildo and it began to whir and vibrate.
Then, he started jacking his cock again with his right hand while he
moved the dildo toward his ass with his left.

"Oh shit!" Jose exclaimed, as the tip of the thing touched his hole.

Fortunately, the dildo was shaped more like a missile than a real cock so
the tip slid into Jose's butt easily.

"Oh fuck!" Jose cried out, as the first inch penetrated into his rectum.

While I watched him, I unzipped my jeans, pulled them down, and began to
wank my already hard cock as Jose began to bugger himself with the
vibrating, plastic, phallus.

"Oh, Mmmmmm!"  Jose moaned, as more of the dildo slid into his rectum.

I couldn't help but smile as I stroked my cock and watched the plastic
phallus disappear up Jose's butt accompanied by a litany of moans and
groans from him.  Soon, all of it, with the exception of the bulbous end,
was up Jose's butt and he was wanking his cock to beat the band.

"Oh yeah baby, beat that meat for Uncle Jeff!" I said, urging Jose on.

Then, I broke into a huge grin as Jose began to fuck his butt with the
dildo while he jacked, his face contorted in pleasure.  Even with the
extra stimulation of the dildo vibrating against his prostate as he
fucked himself with it the desensitizing agent in the lube made it hard
for Jose to cum readily.  He strained and jerked his cock until the
muscles in his body stood out like there were on some carved statue and
he let out a cry as he realized he was going to go.

"Oh fuck yeah!" He hollered, as he felt himself head toward the peak.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" He then cried out, and arched his hips up off the carpeted
floor.

My own cry of release went unnoticed as Jose yelled loudly and shot his
load like some geyser that had been dormant for centuries.

Jose's first load shot high into the air, where it almost hit the ceiling
and fell back down toward the floor.  The first blast was quickly
followed by another then another until it looked as though it were
raining cum all over Jose and the carpet he lay upon.  Finally, when
there was nothing left but dribbles, Jose let go of his cock and lay upon
the floor breathing heavily.  It was only then that he turned his head
and looked at me and noticed I was finishing up his own orgasm and had
cum all over his stomach and chest.

"Oh geez!"  Jose exclaimed, and turned his head away, realizing that I
had gotten myself off watching him masturbate.

If Jose was grossed out by the thought that I had gotten off watching him
masturbate, he was even more grossed out with what I demanded of him
next.

"We can't have cum all over everywhere, especially on the carpet, Jose.
Clean it up," I told him.

"Okay, give me something, man," Jose replied, and started to get up off
the floor.

"You already have something to clean it all up with," I replied.

Jose sat on the floor with a puzzled look on his face then looked around
the room as if he was supposed to find something to clean up the cum
puddles.

"Your tongue, Jose.  Clean it up with your tongue.  Then, when you
finish, you can come clean me," I said.

"You gotta be outta your mind, man!"  Jose replied, his eyes wide in
reaction to what I was demanding he do.

"I'm serious, Jose.  Lick it all clean with your tongue.  Remember our
deal," I warned him.

For a short time Jose pleaded and Jose begged, but it did no good.  I was
adamant in my demands. He could either do it or our deal was off.

Although he gagged and almost puked up his breakfast four times as he
licked his teen spunk from the carpet, it wasn't long before I was laying
back in the chair and smiling as Jose, tears running down his cheeks,
licked the cum clean from my pubes, stomach, and chest.

Doctor are you sure you are okay?  Really, you need to see someone about
that indigestion problem.  One would think from your groans that you were
enjoying what I was talking about.  I am certain that's not the case.
However, I remember telling you that some of the story about Jose does
get rather graphic.

Oh yes, certainly, I don't mind letting myself out, and I do hope you do
see someone about that indigestion problem.

To be continued.........