Date: Fri, 4 Sep 2015 07:20:25 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Jamie and Uncle George 42 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions between a teenager, his uncle and other males. Comments always welcome at colin4men@gmail.com JAMIE AND UNCLE GEORGE Chapter 42 "Your dad and I have arranged a surprise for your mid-term break," George told his nephew over breakfast. "What is it?" Jamie asked eagerly. "You're going on a trip. On Thursday night I'll take you to Paris where your dad will meet us. We'll spend one night in Paris and then he'll take you to visit your mum in Brussels," replied George. "Oh!" Jamie was surprised. Then he was smiled and said, "It will be good to see Mum and Dad again. I wonder if Mum will think I look different." "It's only been a few months and I don't think you are any taller. Your hair is longer though." George smiled. He didn't mention it to Jamie but the boy was a lot more confident and outgoing than he had been living in Scotland. "You said Thursday night. Are we going by train?" Jamie asked. "Yes, I've got an important business meeting in the afternoon so taking the train is the best option," replied George. "That will be fun. I've never been on a sleeper train before," responded Jamie. "French sleepers are not like those in Britain," warned George. "Instead of cabins with one or two beds, couchettes have four beds in each cabin. We could be sharing with two strangers." "Do you mean having sex with two strangers?" Jamie grinned. "No, I do not," laughed George. "You will behave yourself." Jamie pouted and then grinned. "We'll have fun in Paris though." *** Jamie and George were alone when their train headed west from Nice-Ville station on Thursday evening. Jamie was happy though, lying under a thin blanket and fully-clothed in the bunk above his uncle. They chatted for a while and eventually Jamie dozed off. Sometime after the train left the station in Marseille, Jamie woke up and looked down to see someone lying on the lower bunk opposite him. The man, probably in his late twenties, was asleep but Jamie was amused to see a tenting in the man's trousers. "I wonder if he is having a dirty dream about a man or a woman," Jamie said to himself. Jamie lay back and closed his eyes, thinking about seeing his father the next day. Soon he too had a hard-on. Jamie had woken several times during the night but he was too excited about visiting Paris to feel tired. They had hot chocolate, orange juice, tartines and a croissant for breakfast before leaving their bags in the Left Luggage and going off for some brief sightseeing. Andy, Jamie's father wouldn't arrive until late afternoon. Jamie was keen to see the Eiffel Tower and, since they had arrived early, they were among the first tourists to go up the tower that day. Another walk and a short metro ride allowed them to travel on one of the Bateaux Mouches - the pleasure boats that take visitors up and down the River Seine. After a quick lunch, George then took Jamie to see Sacre Coeur and Place du Tertre in Montmarte. The boy was thrilled to see so many places he had read about and seen photos of in books. "Let's head to the Gare du Nord now," said George. "Your dad's plane should have landed and he will be with us soon." There was no response from Jamie so he turned and saw that the boy was staring at a very tall, very butch looking gendarme. The gendarme appeared to be looking back at Jamie. "Why are you staring at that policeman, Jamie?" "I saw him staring at us, or maybe just me," replied Jamie. "And look at the size of the bulge in his trousers. He must have a cock as big as Josef's horse!" George tried to not make it too obvious as he looked back at the gendarme. Jamie was correct - the bulge was huge. Then he saw the man smiling and move towards them. "Can I offer you any assistance?" The gendarme looked at George and then at Jamie. To George's horror, he noticed that Jamie was displaying a very obvious tent in his shorts. Then to make matters worse Jamie started groping himself while staring at the policeman's bulge. "No thank you, officer. We are just going to meet my brother - the boy's father - at the Gare du Nord," replied George. "Come along, Jamie." "You are not French. Can I see your papers, monsieur?" The policeman was firm but he still appeared friendly. "Yes, of course. Here is my carte d'identite," said George. "We live just outside Nice." "Nice? That is my home town," said the policeman with a big smile. He wrote down George's details in his notebook and returned the card. "Maybe we will meet when I next go home visit my mother. It might be fun to chat when I am not on duty." He winked at Jamie who blushed slightly. "Enjoy your stay in Paris. Au revoir." "Au revoir, officer," said George as he put his arm around his nephew's shoulders and started walking towards the metro station. "That was strange," said George when they were out of earshot of the policeman. "I wonder if he was serious about meeting us in Nice sometime," said Jamie. "Hmm, I'm not sure I want to see him again," responded George. Jamie smiled. "He was very sexy." George laughed. "You have a one track mind! Come on, let's hope your dad is on time." *** Andy didn't know for sure when he would arrive so he had arranged to meet George and Jamie at a little cafe opposite the station. He hoped Jamie wouldn't be bored as it taken longer than normal to reach the city from the airport. "There he is!" Jamie shouted as he got to his feet and waved over at his father. Andy was standing at the pedestrian crossing when he spotted Jamie. He smiled at his son and almost ran across the road. Then he dropped his bag and hugged Jamie tightly. "It's good to see you, Jamie. I hope I haven't kept you waiting too long, George." "It's okay. Do you want a coffee or something?" George asked. "No. Let's go straight to the hotel," replied Andy. "I want to make love to my sexy boy." Jamie grinned. "I am horny too, Dad." Like many central Paris hotel rooms, the 'family' room in their hotel was quite small. It had a double bed plus a single bed, a small table with a chair and not much else. It also had a small bathroom attached. "It's only for one night so we will manage," announced George. "Yes, as long as you sleep in the single bed," said Andy, with a smile. Then he grabbed hold of Jamie and kissed him passionately. Seconds later father and son were pulling the clothes off each other. "I'm going for a drink but I'll be back in an hour," said George. "Hope you'll both have calmed down and be ready for dinner then." Neither Andy nor Jamie noticed him leaving. Andy smiled when he saw his son with a very stiff cock leaking pre-cum through his skimpy white briefs as he pulled his shorts down. He too was fully erect. Once naked, the pair fell on the double bed and quickly started sucking each other's cocks in a sixty-nine position. Jamie fondled his dad's hairy balls while Andy caressed his boy's silky smooth buttocks. Not surprisingly Jamie was the first to achieve an orgasm. He mumbled around the cock in his mouth but his first eruption came too quickly to give much of a warning. Andy didn't mind though. He happily swallowed every drop of cum that Jamie fired into his mouth, and then he carried on licking and sucking the stiff little cock. "Please stop for a moment, Dad. It's becoming tender," said Jamie after a few minutes. Andy said nothing but simply switched his attention to Jamie's buttocks. He planted several kisses on the soft but firm globes before spreading them and licking the arsecrack. Jamie sighed as the big tongue laved the puckered entrance to his hole. He stopped sucking his father's cock, closed his eyes and savoured the feelings flowing through his body. Then he moaned as the tip of the tongue began to poke against the entrance. "Oh yeah, Dad. That feels so good." He squealed with delight when one of his dad's fingers began prodding his hole. "Yeah, Dad. Stretch my hole and get it ready for your cock." A second finger joined the first and Jamie moaned louder. "Yeah, that's nice but I need your cock now. Come on, Dad. Fuck me!" Andy didn't need any more encouragement. Pre-cum was leaking from his own cock as he re-positioned Jamie on his back and then pushed the boy's legs back. His gaze moved from Jamie's smiling face to the twitching pink pucker. He edged closer on his knees and lined up his cock. "Ready?" he asked. Jamie nodded and he pressed his cockhead against the puckered hole. As Jamie pushed back, Andy's cock gained entrance. "Aye, Dad. Push it all in and fuck me," said Jamie. Andy slowed pushed his cock deeper until finally all (18 cm) 7 inches were buried inside the hot, tight hole. "Feels so good to have you inside me again, Dad. I've missed you." "I've missed you too, son," said Andy. "And I've missed having sex." Then he began to fuck Jamie, moving slowly at first and then gradually moving faster. Jamie wrapped his legs around his father's waist, took hold of his cock and began wanking himself as he was being fucked. "Harder, Dad," he said after a few minutes. "Make me cum again." Andy had wanted this first fuck to last longer but he was too aroused to hold back. His thrusts became faster and more forceful. "I'm going to cum soon," he warned. "Me too!" Jamie said and then began spunking off for the second time, sending drops of white cum over his chest and stomach. The sight of this took Andy over the edge. He gasped and started pumping a huge load of spunk deep inside his son's arsehole. When he was done, Andy fell forward onto the boy. He kissed him roughly then, thinking he had to take his weight off Jamie, moved onto his back. Jamie moved quickly to suck and lick his dad's cock and then the pair lay side by side, silent but happy. "Are you two still in bed?" George asked when he returned a short time later. "I hope you've worked up an appetite." Jamie giggled. "Yeah, I'm starving. Come on, Dad. Let's get cleaned up and go for dinner." *** The trio had a very nice three course meal at a restaurant on the Left Bank. George and Andy shared a litre carafe of red wine and then finished off with a glass of Cointreau. As a result they were now feeling quite merry. "I'm horny. I want to fuck someone," Andy said as they approached their hotel. "How about fucking me?" Jamie smiled. "I want to fuck someone too," said George. "Can I fuck you again, brother?" "Fuck off! I'm not taking your big cock again," replied Andy. "You can both fuck me," said Jamie. "At the same time." "I don't think you're ready to take two cocks up your arse," George said. Jamie laughed. "I meant one of you fucking my mouth! Nobody could take two cocks up their arse." George smiled. "You don't think so? I've seen it done. Of course, both cocks were smaller than mine." "Really? Maybe I can try that one day," said Jamie. "But now you have to decide which you fucks my arse. Shall we toss a coin?" "No need. As your father, that is my privilege." Andy then spanked Jamie's bum. "Hey, that's not fair!" Jamie protested. "Let's have a race to decide." The boy ran towards the hotel and the two brothers hurried after him. "I think Dad was marginally ahead when we reached the hotel," Jamie announced as he entered their hotel room. "Only because I let him win." George said with a smile. Jamie just shook his head, looked at his dad and asked, "How do you want me?" "Naked and on your hands and knees," replied Andy. "I want to eat you out before I fuck you." Not surprisingly, Jamie was fully erect before he had finished undressing. He climbed onto the bed and then looked over his shoulder. "I'm all yours, Dad." Andy stared at the sexy youngster for a moment and then quickly stripped off. He got on the bed behind Jamie, spread the boy's arsecheeks and immediately began rimming him. George undressed as he watched his brother prepare Jamie's hole for fucking. From the noises the boy was making, he was doing a good job. George then got on the bed and stuck his buttocks in front of Jamie's face. "Lick me. Make me horny," he said. Jamie didn't hesitate. "That looks hot," Andy said when he sat up and saw Jamie licking the hairy arse crack. "Do you want to rim me as well?" George teased. Andy laughed. "No, I don't. Do you have any of that lubricating jelly stuff?" He wasn't leaking as much pre-cum as he had done earlier and he didn't want to cause his son any discomfort. "Yeah, it's on the table behind you," replied George. Andy fetched the lube and greased up his cock. Then he carefully but firmly pushed his cock into Jamie's welcoming hole. "Ooh, nice," said Jamie as the cock went deeper. "Let me suck your cock now, Uncle George." Seconds later Jamie was being fucked at both ends and loving it. His uncle was fucking the warm, wet mouth while his father was fucking his tight arsehole. "Bet you never imagined us doing this together a few months ago," said George. "You're right. I never thought about fucking any boy, let alone my own son," said Andy. "And I never imagined any kind of threesome with you." George chuckled. "Hot sex, eh?" Jamie pushed himself off George's cock for a moment. "Stop talking and just fuck me." "We've got our orders, Andy," said George before taking hold of Jamie's head and pushing his cock deeper. Andy began fucking Jamie faster and harder. About five minutes later George said, "Let's swap places for a while. I need some of that tight arse." Andy was a little reluctant but, as he didn't want to cum too quickly, he followed his older brother's suggestion. Soon he was pushing his cock between Jamie's lips. George greased up his cock and then lined it up against Jamie's twitching hole. The boy moaned around the cock in his mouth as the thicker cock pushed its way inside his rear. Once again Jamie was being fucked at both ends and pre-cum was now dripping from his cock. "I'm getting close," said Andy a little while later. "Let's swap ends again." Jamie waited patiently as the two men swapped over but soon his dad was fucking him harder and faster than before. Jamie tightened his arse muscles around the cock and Andy gasped, "I'm going to cum! Aaaah!" Volley after volley of hot cum was fired deep inside the boy's hole. And then Jamie began spunking off without touching his cock. Andy felt the spasms around his cock, milking yet more cum from his balls. George saw the look of bliss on his brother's face and waited a few moments before saying, "My turn now." Andy pulled his softening cock from his son's hole and crawled round to let Jamie suck it clean while George took his place fucking the boy. George went slowly at first but gradually his thrusts became faster and more furious. And finally he too spunked off deep inside Jamie's hole. Three tired but very happy males squeezed together into the double bed. "That was really great. I loved being in the middle of my two favourite men," said Jamie before he fell asleep with a smile on his face. To be continued Thanks to all those who took the time to write to me. It's good to know that there people following this fantasy.