Date: Fri, 22 Jan 2021 19:02:03 +0100 From: Chaim Utrecht Subject: It's all in the family Part 3 It's all in the family Part 3 By Chaim groeiutrecht@gmail.com Feedback to authors is their primary compensation and motivation. Support Nifty with your donation to keep this open and free! This story is fiction. My gay stories can be found at Prolific Authors Directory: Chaim B. (Bchaim, Bchaimstory) Special thanks to all who sent me a mail or dropped me a line. =================================== "Wow. You have certainly grown up," I said, looking my nephew Jonah up and down, making him blush. My eyes went back to his crotch and locked in on that cute package once more, carefully studying the lump. It was clear that this awesome display was the result of an incredible narrow waist and his flat abdomen, that really pushed out his teen cock and probably hairless mound, displaying his joy, his pride even more acutely as I saw his cock was tenting out his black running tights. "You look awesome boy!" I said softly, feeling ridiculously hot and horny. I couldn't help it Jonah showed me a real handful, his pair of balls visibly hanging between his thighs, lovingly cradling the hidden treasure of his young manly pride in a nonchalant fold in the fabric. On top Jonah's cock-head clearly visible. Fucking hell, my nephew had an well- shaped un-cut cock. Jonah sparkling eyes, were on me and to my surprise he winked at me. Such a naughty teen, his stride was one of proud purpose, his body toned by the sun, his muscles rippling with his every movement. The tan of his smooth skin was looking great and I longed to touch his running tights,wanted to hold him close and to be held by him. ================ A song of desire ================ I really didn't know what got into me, but it was so maddeningly tempting. Right there, openly on display, just inches away from me, so within reach was my nephew's crotch. I slowly stretched out the fingers of my hand and very deliberately brushed along the length of the lump. Jonah's crotch instinctively jerked back in reflex and then, to make sure that there was no confusion, no doubt in anyone's mind about the contact being accidental, I reached back in a bold and shameless way and petted the unprotected lump with my full palm, giving it a gentle squeeze, feeling a very obvious and easily seen response from the object of my attention as I swiftly ran my finger up and down along the entire length! My poor nephew tensed, his hips jerking away, his the lower part of the abdomen drawing back, but Jonah didn't have anywhere to go, he had no way of protecting his unshielded, exposed crotch! I let my hand dangle out of the window and slowly raised my eyes, looking directly into his. Jona was staring back, the looked stunned, bewildered, astonished and uncertain, all at the same time and even a bit embarrassed perhaps, while at the same time try and shield his vulnerable, his treasured, family jewels. Maybe I had picked up his first signals too enthusiastically, but it was no longer way to stop me. And then once more I did something unthinkable, still looking into his eyes I gave him a naughty grin as I softly, in the most reasuring way I told him how beautiful his teen cock was. "Your cock's absolutely awesome, boy." Jonah's eyes widened as his jaws dropped and he gawped back at me, dumbfounded. The look of surprise and confusion soon turning to one of amazed incredulity, and shocked disbelief! Shock at maybe what I had just done and said, especially because I was his uncle and disbelief, I was even capable to doing and saying such things! If he still haboured any doubts about the contact, it vanished instantly, and he flushed, staring back in abashed wonderment, still unsure if he had heard me right. All of this transpired in a matter of one, single minute! I was beginning to enjoy myself and looked at him. Jonah was still dumbstruc staring at me, mouth open and the crotch front distinctly more pronounced! I said, "C'mere and give your uncle a hug." Jonah stepped forward hesitantly and I got from my car and threw my arms around him and squeezed him tightly, laughing, but looking around for my brother. Jonah buried his face in my neck and I breathed in his wonderful scent, enjoying the feeling of being wrapped in such tender arms. I let him go and mussed up Jonah's blonde hair with a laugh. Jonah recovered quickly, flexibly and able to enjoy the shocking surprise. "Hey David. Didn't know you would join us today," he said cheerfully, walking to the cottage. He turned around slowly and I swear he was giving me a great view of his little firm ass on purpose before said, "Daddy is at the office, he is not at home." Jonah hesitated for a brief moment, a little uncertain again and then parting those beautiful lips wide he dazzled me with one of the most cutiest smiles I'd had in a long time. Jonah looked at my body and his eyes were glued to my shorts. The outline of my erection was obvious and I had nothing to hide. The genie was out of the bottle and nothing could stop it. Jonah shook his head silently walked to the cottage and waited for me. Looking at him I was grinning to myself at my own shockingly outrageous behaviour. I was sure that Jonah would become one of those gut-wracking, cock-raising boys that keep me horny. Soon I was dwelling on other thoughts, he was my nephew, I had to be careful! Probably curious, he stopped and looked in his pockets to find his key and then, as quick recognition dawned, he gave a small smile of acknowledgement, his look quizzical. I grinned back and Jonah jerked his head, signalling me to get in the house with him. "I don't mind at all, now we can get to know each other better. " My nephew nodded and said, "Yes, that would be very nice," he smiled, "You have always been my favorite uncle, you know." Jonah whispered with a maddeningly sweet, his coy smile. He sat down and I looked his restive twitching of his hands in his lap as he sat toying with his fingers. Suddenly he stood and said, "I have to take a shower, sorry, I'm covered with sweat, but will be right back." to my great surprise took off his clothes without any restraint. Throwing off his clothes, Jonah looked into the full length mirror in the hall, smiling at his own reflection. I was shamelessly admiring his slim figure, watching the just developed teen muscles ripple under the smooth skin. My eyes moved lower, looking at the reflection of his pride, his joy, his magnificent teen cock! Checking out his long, flaccid shaft hanging between his well formed thighs, the bulbous crown, the low hanging balls, dangling free and looking up he looked into my eyes. Jonah knew I admired him and grinned shy, a bit ashamed showing his naked body to me, while my eyes were drinking in his beauty. He blushed and gave me a curious look and then with a shrug went to the bathroom, and I heard him run up the stairs. Getting up, I walked out onto the back porch and sat down on the wooden steps, waiting for my beautiful nephew. I sat there in silence, I didn't know not what, I didn't know not why, but I was doing things that day that was so beyond the usual me! "I'm ready, David," said Jonah, flopping down by his side on the steps, squeaky clean and fresh. He was dressed in obvoius clean sweat pants and a tight tanktop. "What time does your father come home?" I asked, just to be sure we had time enough for whatever this day would bring. Suddenly seeming nervous, maybe even slightly scared but he went closer to me and said, "Very late or tomorrow morning, we didn't expecting you. Tom always calls when he comes home." He looked at my surprised face, "Yes, I call my Daddy Tom, by his fisrt name, we became very close," Jonah blushed a little and continued, "So, we have all the time of the world. I have a lot of the time anyhow, I have vacation, and you are nice company." I smiled, running the back of my fingers across his handsome face, my thumb dragging over his full lips, seeing his eyes close as he sucked in air with a loud hiss. Jonah was so damn cute and innocent, I did wonder how innocent he was and how close to his Daddy. "You are so pretty..." I whispered. Eyes still closed, his hand quickly reached up to grab my wrist, but he didn't stop me as he tilted his head, trapping my hand between his smooth cheek and shoulder. Leaning forward I brushed my mouth across his and felt those soft lips tremble, but they remained closed. "You like guys?" I asked pulling back. Jonah opened his eyes and looked at me, into my eyes, and nodded. "You've had sex with guys?" I asked again. He nodded again, "Yes, I had sex," he said, his voice soft and sweet, almost childlike and he added, "Jonah, are you gay?" He looked at me. I hadn't had sex with a guy since I was a teenager myself and my first partner was my own brother. I hadn't thought about it either, it was sex. My thoughts drifted to Jonah, he was my young nephew. So far I had only seen him naked for a few seconds but the sight would have given me an instant woody under other circumstances when I was his age. "I don't know. I've had sex with a guy, and a like to talk to girls, but I like to look at guys when they're doing stuff". he hesitated timidly, "I had sex with Tom, my Daddy and I have a confession to make." Jonah voice trembled now, "I is not Tom's fault, you know, don't blame him." I smiled and reasured him, "I am not accusing anyone, I am slightly older than you and I know all too well how it works." "Well, I all through my boyhood I idolized Tom, and he always returned my affection but was reluctant, but as my mother left us everything changed. Tom wasn't shy about being naked around the house anymore. At night, he usually walked around the house naked of dressed only in his boxershorts. Simon, I tried not to draw attention to the fact that I was watching him, but I did. My eyes were glued to his boxershorts and his legs and thighs, his firm butt, the bulge in the front that indicated his man cock. Whenever I would see him naked, changing in his room, getting out of the shower, taking off his boxershorts to climb in bed at night. I felt a rush of excitement that was unlike anything I had ever known." I smiled at Jonah and asked him, "When did it start?" "I had no way of verbalizing or acting upon what I felt for him, and it confused me. Tom is my Daddy, nut I often fantasized about slipping into bed with him and exploring his naked body. One day Tom told me he had a special friend when he was younger and later told me it was you! It confused me even more, you were his little brother Simon, my own uncle! Something inside me changed forever. I no longer felt ashamed of my longing for my father, you did longed for him as well, didn't you?" I nodded and told him Tom had been my sexual coach and teacher when I was a young boy myself. "I somehow knew that, you remember The picture you sent me of your vacation in Greece? The one on the beach actually turned me on and dreamed about being with you on the beach." I nodded and said, "That's nice and sweet of you to say." Jonah smiled and I asked him, "How old are you now?" I asked, suddenly apprehensive. "Seventeen, eighteen in a month," he answered, maybe to reasure me, but the reality hit me, Jonah was barely legal and it made me a lot older! Jonah clearly had to tell his story and was unstoppable... =================== Jonah and his Daddy =================== "I was unprepared for the change that came suddenly one night. It was just me and I was alone with Tom. When I went to bed and I lay there thinking about my lust for my father. I must have fallen asleep, but something awakened me, there were noises. I got out of bed and saw my Daddy's door was open, and I felt a hot rush of excitement when I realized my Daddy had a visitor in his bedroom. I almost gasped aloud at what I saw. I saw my own Daddy kneeling naked on the bed, his back to me, propped forward on his fully extended arms, his ass rising and falling, twisting and thrusting. Even though I couldn't see his face, I knew the person under him was Richard. Richard was my best friend. My own Daddy was fucking my best friend! Richard's family lived next door, just down the street from our home. Even when we moved several miles away to this new house, our friendship didn't diminish, and as we entered school it remained. We played together at younger age but as we grew older, Richard and I moved on in our own special way. He spent many nights here, seeing Tom walked around naked, made him curious and he asked me a lot of questions and Daddy asked a lot about him, but I never gave it a second thought. Richard was some years older than me, he was in those developing stages of maturity that brought obvious changes to his body, the changed I dream about all the time. Richard had muscles, an overall body definition and of course hair on the right places. I mean, he had hair where I was still hairless. Richard and I were close and he was afraid to show any of his body, was naked in my Daddy's bedroom. He had huge low-hanging, but hairless balls, and a big, semi erect, un-cut cock and he had a tiny little patch of sparse pubes surrounding it, and I figured it wouldn't be long before he would be getting more. But what amazed me was that he was half-hard, with his teen cock definitely not soft as Tom fucked him. I noted his balls swaying around, and his half hard cock was swaying around along with my Daddy's fucking movements. Soon his teen cock had developed into a full-blown boner. I saw his smooth legs thrown way up, his feet sticking out above Tom's broad shoulders. Tom's cock was rock hard and I caught glimpses of it as he plunged it inside my best friend over and over. Their voices were soft at first, drifting out as I watched them, Richard gasping with every thrust. Tom's movements were rhythmic and furious, and he pumped my best friend forcefully. I watched him lower himself onto his elbows while Richard moved his legs to around Tom's waist. Daddy slowed his thrusts and moved one hand up and down Richard's side, kissing him the way only grown-ups kiss, and squeezing Richard's nipples, he brought slightly louder yelps from my buddy, followed by their soft laughter. Richard's hands, which had been locked onto Tom's hips, were now clutching onto his back as he got fucked. My boy cock was straining against my white cotton briefs but I didn't even think to touch it as I watched them do what I had never even considered before. Believe me, I had no idea that a man like my Daddy could have sex this way with a boy, but here was Tom, my own Daddy with his cock plunging inside my best friend's tight hole and they were both enjoying it! Tom stopped fucking him for a second and pulled his cock all the way out, and I caught a glimpse of its hard cock as he spit into his hand and smeared it all over Richard's stretched-out butthole. Daddy pushed it back inside, making Richard moan deeply as Tom resumed his rhythmic thrusts. Richard's cries were getting louder and I thought I could hear Daddy trying to quiet him. It sounded almost as if he was in pain, but I wasn't sure because he never once asked my Daddy to stop, and once in a while he would breathlessly gasp for more. I watched them, and I could sense something happening as the speed of Daddy's humping increased gradually. I had never heard Daddy in so much pleasure as he stroked his erection inside Richard, who was now gasping loudly and steadily. Daddy seemed oblivious to the fact that Richard's cries might wake me up, and eventually he was making just as much noise. Daddy was saying things to Brian so loudly it shocked me, 'Oh, boy I love to fuck your tight little ass.' I held my breath as I realized that Tom was about to come. He was plunging faster and faster, the bed was shaking. I was shaking, and Richard let out a loud wail. Tom froze almost instantly and I heard him grunt, the muscles in his ass flexing, his legs stiff, and suddenly his shattering cry of release as he came inside best friend. I imagined his semen squirting inside my best friend's ass and I was jealous! I was full of jealousy toward my friend, but I never loved my father more than that very moment. I knew that if this special kind of love was for my best friend Richard, then it would be for me too." "Oh, so your Daddy seduced you?" I asked, one hand gently caressing his arm, while the other gripped his narrow, almost nearly non existent waist. He nodded, "I think so, I was fourteen and Daddy told me I was ready. I really liked looking at him and other older boys, was hot for you, but confused. Daddy is amazing! Daddy's body is more muscular than mine, but not over exaggerated. You know, tall, a little muscular but at the same time pretty thin and he was smooth like me! I never saw an older man as old as him who had so little hair! That surprised and impressed me somehow. He had some, I mean he had that typical little trail going from the belly button to the pubic area. Daddy's legs were kind of hairy but not like most guys and he told me didn't care. He was a real dude and was cool about everything and loved it to playing around with me. Seeing him without his shirt, or naked made my still little cock got really hard. I loved to look at him and that feeling. He was taller and a smooth impressive body! When my mother left us he smiled me and I had to smile with him. I did not dare try anything with him. He was my Daddy, I felt guilty for even thinking of him like that. But when he lay next to me and he took my hand and sticked it down his shorts! I felt his hard cock but that was all, nothing else happeded... " Jonah described my brother Tom in a good way, I recognized his story and got it completely. I softly asked, "What happened?" "Well, I still looked really boyish at fourteen, but Tom told me he was attracted to boyish faces and smooth bodies. I was still pretty much hairless, just like the boys he liked. I had a little muscle, but it wasn't much. A little definition, but again, not much. I guessed I wasn't too bad for my age, but he underlined he liked that!" I understood that and asked, "When did that happen?" he hesitated for a moment, but said, "I was fourteen, so about two years ago," I looked surprised, and suddenly Jonah's face broke into a huge grin, "Sure, I remember that day, it was my first time." he trembled with excitement at the memory, "We had just returned from the lake and Daddy went for a shower. I waited but desperately needed to pee, and so ran to the bathroom and as I entered, I saw Tom standing there, his hand moved like crazy, stroking his cock. Daddy had a huge cock in my ignorant eyes, I only had a little boy's cock myself." Jonah paused for a moment, while I was seeing the situation vividly in my mind. "I was stunned and stood watching. Daddy had left the door unlocked and hadn't even realized that I was there and went on, moaning and groaning and making all sorts of funny sounds which remembered me of his love making with Richard, but still I wondered what had happened to him." Jonah recounted as I nodded. "And then, about a week after that in his bedroom, Daddy told me he knew I watched him fucking Richard and he liked that. He took me to his bed and asked me if I wanted to be fucked. I wanted nothing more and I told him that. So Tom fucked me for the first time. Just like that, he climbed over me and pushed my legs wide and tried to stuff his man cock in my tiny butt. But it just wouldn't go in at first and jeez, did it hurt, as he tried to shove hia cock inside my ass, making me cry out in pain. He grunted and cursed, hurting me more as he tried to force it in, and then finally got off the bed and went to the kitchen, while I still lay on his bed, my ass aching. He came back with shower oil and then greasing up my ass, stuck your fingers in. It felt weird, but also kinda nice, and then he tried putting in your cock once more. This time it slid in! My ass was burning and I thought you were planning to kill me, rip me into bits, it hurt that mighty. And once you'd finished and dumped your cum and pulled out, you were hugging me, telling me how much he loved me, and then he sucked me for the first time, because I was still crying." I nodded. "I was sore for the whole week after that, believe me, but he kept after me and finally convinced me... Gave me all your baseball cards and I agreed, so he fucked me a second time. Well, after that he fucked me every day after that for months. When we returned from school and his parents were away and the house empty." I nodded once more, patting Jonah's knee. "And then, there was that time when he stuck his tongue right up my butt hole, licking out your own sticky cum from my ass..." Jonah let out a giggle and shook his head. "Oh, it freaked me out totally, that first time... but it felt real cool..." I nodded and smiled at him. "And then that too became a regular thing, he always eat out my ass, both before fucking and after. Telling me I had sweetest ass in the whole fucking world, but after some months it stopped and he went way!" I asked softly, "You had more sex with him after that?" He shook his head. "You miss the sex?" Jonah stared back at me, the eyes wide and after a moment nodded. There was no guilt, there was no shame, it was just a frank, matter-of-fact, honest statement! Passing my arm around his slim waist, I pulled him into me, "Come here." I whispered, "Let's go inside." Jonah smiled, "My bedroom is back this way." More? Feedback to authors is their primary compensation and motivation. Support Nifty with your donation to keep this open and free!