Date: Sun, 24 Jul 2011 22:41:45 -0400 (EDT) From: DOGG Subject: Its All Relative-8 ITS ALL RELATIVE-8 >>>> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>SCENE1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Sometime during the night (well after Andre [Gee's computer hookup] left for the night), 19 year old Shakeem Miller felt his 39 year old uncle G roll him over onto his stomach, anoint lubricant to his anus, then (not so gently) shove his 10" dick straight into his ass. "AARRRHHH..." grunted Shakeem aloud as the dick broke through him, rudely awakening him as G started fucking. Shakeem struggled beneath him, trying to avoid the painful thrusts to allow his body a moment to adapt as G began drilling his dick straight through him. The fucking was strong, passionate and primal. Shakeem felt as if he were being attacked by some wild mountain lion in his sleep as his asshole erupted on red hot fire. Whenever he tried to knock his uncle off, G would simply lock his arms about his torso (holding on tight), then anchor his legs about Shakeem's legs to keep him grounded captive as he continued to fuck. The assault lasted for roughly 20 minutes in the dark of night, the neighbors (no doubt) hearing the muffled grunts into the pillow as Shakeem got his ass mauled from behind. By the time his anus started to become accustomed to the relentless pounding of his beat up sphincters, G climaxed, shooting a flood of semen into his nephew's body as he ground against him and fell quickly back to sleep (snoring instantly), leaving Shakeem to wonder if he'd just been sleep-fucked...? >>>> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>SCENE2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< By morning G had no knowledge of the fucking. He got up out of bed wildly refreshed before going into the bathroom to piss, shit, and shower (in that order). Shakeem continued to sleep, having had a rough night. By the time his uncle returned from his shower, Shakeem was knocked out, sleeping heavy. G quietly dressed, shoved the Mr Marcus back in its original home (up Shakeem's ass), then left for work, his balls sufficiently depleted of cum. Shakeem slept for another 3 hours (getting up once only once to pee). When he finally awoke for the day, it was nearly noon. Groggily he got out of bed, then got up to douched, showered, and dress before got downstairs to make himself a late breakfast. As he was washing the dishes, he got a surprising phone call from his ex-girlfriend (Tamika). Shakeem recognized the number immediately as his heart froze in his chest. `Should I answer it...?' he wondered, torn. By the 5th ring he knew he HAD to, if only to see what she wanted? Shakeem felt his heart racing double-time when he casually (nonchalantly) said "yeah...?" into the phone, going out of his way to sound cold. Tamika (who was usually brass and demanding when she spoke [being several years older than her ex-BF] ) sounded surprisingly `nice' over the phone, asking WHERE Shakeem was...? WHO was he staying with...? And WHEN was he coming home...? `The kids MISS you...' she said cunningly, pulling at his heart strings. Shakeem loved Tamika's kids (having helped raise them for the last 2 years), but had reservations about going back to her. As pointed out by his mother on several occasions, their relationship was `stormy' to say the least. Tamika liked having control over Shakeem (keeping him home to babysit), yet resented him for not working and taking care of home like `a real man'. Shakeem was tired of hearing her complain about him and his friends sitting around playing video games while she was out making ends meat. However, Shakeem's dick was definitely missing pussy. The arrangement with his uncle was awfully one sided, leaving his own dick severely neglected and starving for attention. Shakeem declined to tell Tamika WHERE he was or WHO he was staying with, but admitted that he missed her and the kids very much. When Tamika offered to allow him to move back home with no ill-will of the past, Shakeem found himself torn. Torn because while he yearned to resume his life where he'd left off with his ex-girlfriend and the kids, he knew it was only a matter of time before Tamika exploded again, kicking him to the curb and making him feel like a bum for not having his own. While Shakeem's uncle Gee offered to set him up freely (buying him whatever he wanted), his nights were overshadowed by lewd and disgusting acts of homosexuality (much of which Shakeem found his feeling less and less disgusting). Shakeem hoped his uncle would understand (and not hold it against him) that he was still straight and NEEDED to be with his girl and kids...? Shakeem wasn't sure his uncle would understand, seeing how he turned his back on his biological family years ago. Shakeem wanted to tell his uncle face to face, but wasn't sure how Gee would take it. He hoped he wouldn't go off the deep end and kick him to the curb too, cause for all the weird and strange things his uncle made him do, deep down he really liked his uncle. >>>> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>SCENE3<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< It was well after 8pm when Gee finally came home late from work. Having spent a couple of hours drinking with his friends, he came home slightly buzzed and horny as hell, his dick bulge leading the way through the door. It was the first thing Shakeem noticed when his uncle finally came thought the front door. "Hope you're ready for some DICK lil' nephew..." said Gee, with slightly slurred speech. "...cuz Daddy's home!" Shakeem nervously awaited his uncle's approach, knowing he wasn't going to like what he had to say. But before Shakeem could say anything, Gee walked over, grabbed the back of his head, then roughly shoved his face down into his crotch. Shakeem felt the thick bar of flesh pressing against his face as Gee dry humped his face. Shakeem felt himself struggling to breath as he panted breathlessly, openly rubbing his face in his uncle's crotch. "Yeah..., I've been thinking bout this ALL day..." sighed Gee lustfully, reaching down to unzip his pants. Shakeem reached up and started to (helpfully) unfasten his uncle's pants after Gee fumbled with around with the buttons. Freeing the dick, Shakeem didn't need to be told to lick the shaft back and forth, painting the hard bar with spit as he licked it all over thoroughly before taking it in his mouth. Gee sighed softly as he watched Shakeem eat his dick through slit eyes. Holding onto the waist of his uncle's open pants for leverage, Shakeem voluntarily fucked his mouth back and forth on his stiff thick 10" dick, force feeding himself, wanting to prove (before he left) that he had what it took to swallow his uncle's big powerful overwhelming dick, believing his motivation was to prove he had equal guts (if not more) to the gay computer hookup his uncle instructed to teach him to suck dick (chap-6). Using some of the techniques learned that night, Shakeem imaged he was eating a sexy girl's big juicy clitoris rather than a fat juicy dick. When that didn't help he imagined he was the best cocksucker in the world, that sucking dick was second nature and no one in the world could do it better. That helped a bit as he felt the dickhead starting to back into the back of his mouth, the fat dickhead knocking at the door or his closed throat, wanting in. Gee watched his nephew struggle with his dick, stretching his mouth as wide as he could (a pained expression written across his face) as he tried and tried to swallow the impossible. Gee was ready to pull his dick free and turn Shakeem over into doggy position when Shakeem refused to give up. Reaching back into his mental bag of tricks, he imagined he was a hooker who was used to eating dick for a living, swallowing johns on routine. When that didn't work he tried breathing inward on the down stroke, forcing his head forward as he gasped for his last breath. "uhhh...YEAH..." groaned Gee, feeling his dick squeeze down into the back of his 19 year old nephew's throat as Shakeem's head inched closer to his pubes. "...fuck yeah...! Eat that dick boy!" Shakeem pulled back in a panic, feeling the giant dick stun his throat muscles. Nothing had gone down his throat bigger than a asprin (with the exception of Andre's dick in chap-6) without being thoroughly chewed first. Now he was being expected to forego everything he was taught as a child at the dinner table, and eat his `food' whole without chewing. Starting over, he opened his mouth and resumed sucking. This time Gee knew Shakeem had the means of swallowing his dick, so he gently placed his hand supportively in back of his head in ambush. Shakeem resumed sucking, bobbing his head gingerly as he prepared to violate his throat once again. Breathing inward, he started to descend. Gee saw Shakeem struggle to accommodate, and tightened the grip on his back of his head, forcing him down faster/harder. Shakeem struggled to pull back as Gee pulled him forward, his dickhead forcing through his closed throat muscles and ramming down the clamped passage. "Aww fuck..." moaned Gee, feeling the tight gripping throat muscles choking the life from his rod. "DAMN that's a tight throat!" Shakeem pushed with all of his might until his uncle finally relaxed the hold on his head, allowing him to pull back. Clutching his sore throat, Shakeem swallowd hard, feeling a definitely lump in his throat where his uncle's big dick broke through. But Gee was in no mood for amateur acts as he gripped Shakeem's head once again, then roughly forced his hard pole back into his mouth and MADE he suck. This time Shakeem wasn't in control. He wasn't willingly sucking anything, he was being mouth raped as his uncle gripped both sides of his head and started thrusting. "URRGGKK...URRGGKK...URRGGKK...URRGGKK...!!!" gagged Shakeem as the dick ram through the space of his mouth. When Gee wanted deep throat he simply squeezed Shakeem's head like an accordion until his throat opened to scream, then force fucked his open throat like pussy. Shakeem could feel the dick battering his throat muscles as it wedged through the tight clamped opening and stretched down his esophagus. Shakeem found it easier to accept if he breathed in, allowing his throat to open naturally. Once Gee realized Shakeem was choking and vomiting like before, he took to fucking his mouth and throat with continuous thrusts, plunging in and out of his throat like a plunger. Great gobs of thick spit escaped Shakeem's sucking lips, fucked forth from the pit of his throat, coating Gee's enormous rod as it drooled down the end of his chin and down onto his chest, soaking through his shirt. For 10 minutes (which felt more like an hour to Shakeem's aching throat) Gee throat fucked his nephew, using his virgin muscles to jack his big dick to orgasm, hammering the back of his head like a hallow helmet as he rammed in and out of his pie-hole and well into his heaving chest like a stake. Shakeem wasn't sure how much more torture he could take, when he suddenly felt Gee's dick thicken in his throat, then felt it start shooting cum directly down his gullet like hot sauce. The cum pumped freshly down his throat, emptying into his belly as Gee withered and shook from his powerful orgasm. Feeling weak kneed, he stumbled backwards (his dick slipping from Shakeem throat) and toppled off onto the sofa beside him, his dick still oozing forth pulses of semen which Shakeem felt compelled to swoop down on and gobble up. Gee slumped back against the couch, enjoying the gentle nursing of his large pud as Shakeem licked the cum from his flaring head and milked the softening shaft with his mouth and lips. Gee lazily reached up and lowered his hand on the back of his head, forcing Shakeem to suck deeper as the rubbery phallus passed easily through his throat. Shakeem heard his uncle groan weakly as he threw back his head in ecstasy, another burst of pearly cum excreting from the head, coating Shakeem's slimy throat. Shakeem lay surprised to discover that Andre's proclamation that dick suckers were the ones in power resonated through his mind as Gee lay trembling weakly from a powerful orgasm, caused by his sucking throat. Shakeem felt more powerful than he had since getting kicked out of his girlfriend's home and coming to live with his astringed gay uncle. Indeed feeling the giant dick pulsate between his lips, spilling its powerful seed into his belly, feeding him the source of life, --did Shakeem feel powerful over his uncle, making him give up his seed rather he wanted to (right there and then) or not. Shakeem continued nursing his uncle's rubbery phallus until it started to grow renewed. "My girlfriend, Tamika, called me today..." he informed, looking up from his uncle's lap. "...she wants me to move back in with her and the kids..." "What did she say when you told her to go fuck herself...?" asked Gee, looking down over his chest. Shakeem hesitated... "I...I didn't..." he admitted, shamefully. Gee started to sit up. "You're moving back with her...?" he asked, sounding disappointed. "We have a SON..." said Shakeem, missing his boy. "She's just dangling him over your head..." warned Gee, "...she don't give a shit about your relationship with the kids..., she just want you back under HER roof so she can keep treating you like a slave...!" "No..., it's not like that uncle Gee..." defended Shakeem, still having feelings for his ex. "You said the same thing before she had you arrested..." reminded Gee, "...yet I'm out 1500 bucks pending your court date!" "She'll drop the charges if I go back...!" insisted Shakeem. "She's lying..." stated Gee, "...she's only saying that to get you back..., once you're there she'll hole the court date over your head every time you don't agree with her on something...!" "You're wrong..." insisted Shakeem, "...you didn't hear her voice over the phone..." Gee shrugged his shoulders... "Do what you want...!" he said, getting up from the couch. "When're you leaving...?" "Tonight." answered Shakeem. Gee stood stone faced. "Okay..." he said, pulling up his pants. "...lock up and leave the key and credit card when you go!" he added before heading upstairs. >>>> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>SCENE4<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Gee went upstairs, pissed that his newest fuck buddy was now leaving, and after ALL the time he'd spent turning him into a good bottom! He had a second thought of going back downstairs and giving Shakeem one last vicious butt fuck, to punish him AND remind him of what he'd be missing when he left. As good as a woman's pussy was, it could over power and overwhelm a man's spirit, body, and soul like a strong dicking could. And Gee sensed something inside Shakeem that said he yearned to be taken and broken. That he wanted to be used by a strong male who knew how to handle him. He was stripping off his clothes (tossing them lazily onto the floor) when he heard something behind him... "Uncle Gee..." said Shakeem, standing in the bedroom doorway as his drunken uncle turned around. "...here's you credit car and your key...!" he said, gently placing them on top the tall dresser where Gee usually storied his wallet and watch. "Ok..." said the older man, turning back around as he resumed undressing... "I also wanted to THANK YOU for going out of your way like you did to help me out...!" continued Shakeem, from the heart. "I hadn't seen you in like 10 years..., so you didn't owe me anything when you offered to let me stay here...!" "Forget about it..." said Gee, pulling off his underwear as he sat on the edge of the bed to remove his socks. "And I fully intend to pay you back for the money you spent on me while I was here..., and that includes the bail money, the cell phone, clothes, and video games...!" "Whatever..." said Gee, "...they were gifts...!" Shakeem ventured further into the room as he stood within a few feet of his uncle. Gee looked up (wondering what Shakeem was still doing there...?), when Shakeem suddenly fell to his knees between his uncle's legs, then started sucking his softened dick... "What the fuck'r you doing...??" asked Gee curiously, his dick between his nephew's lips. Shakeem looked up at him innocently (looking for the first time like the little boy Gee had known as a kid), then said... "I thought maybe you we could do IT one more time before I left...?" Gee looked straight down into Shakeem's questioning eyes... "Don't do ME any favors, kid..." he said coldly. "...I don't need your charity..., I have more ass available to me than you do pussy!" "I know..." said Shakeem, feeling shot down. "...I wasn't asking for charity uncle Greg..." he admitted, shyly. "...I WANTED to do it before I left...!" Gee smiled to himself as he realized his nephew already KNEW he was going to miss the dick...! Lifting Shakeem's head, Gee leaned forward and kissed the teenager directly on the lips, slowly (sensuously) sliding his tongue into his mouth as he pulled Shakeem in for a tight hug while reached down behind him to grope his rump through his pants. "Sure kid..., I'll fuck ya one last time..." said Gee, pulling Shakeem up onto the bed... To be concluded...? ___________________________ If you like this story and want to read more, hit me up at NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com or join me on Facebook to let me know your comments, thoughts, and suggestions.