Date: Sat, 5 Dec 2015 12:49:37 +0000 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Jamie and Uncle George 53 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 I will reply to all emails. JAMIE AND UNCLE GEORGE Chapter 53 "Uncle George, can I go to the cinema with Jean after school? There's a cowboy film showing at the cinema in Avenue Jean-Medecin," Jamie asked over breakfast. "I suppose that would be okay since it's Friday," said George. "What is the name of the film?" "It's called Showdown and it stars Rock Hudson and Dean Martin," replied Jamie. "Rock Hudson is very handsome, isn't he?" George rolled his eyes but said, "Fine. You can get a bus from the school to the cinema easily, can't you? Let me know when it finishes and I'll pick you up in the car." *** "Imagine letting a woman come between a friendship," said Jamie as he got into the car. "I suppose it could happen if you loved the girl enough," responded Jean. "But what I found strange was two close friends, presumably with similar values, becoming so different when they grew up. I mean one a sheriff and the other a robber. Seems hardly likely." "Maybe, but the scene at the end was great," said Jamie. "Hello boys. I know I'm just the chauffeur but it would be polite to say hello at some point," interrupted George. "Oh, sorry Uncle George. We got carried away," said Jamie. "Yes, I'm very sorry. It was rude of us," added Jean. "Okay, no harm done," said George. "I assume you had popcorn or something to keep you going until dinner us ready." "Aye, we're fine," answered Jamie. George checked his watch when he got out of the car back at the house. "Dinner will be in about forty-five minutes. You boys go off and play." "Let's go and see Atlas," said Jamie, grabbing Jean's arm. "We can pretend to be cowboys." "It's a pity there aren't two horses," said Jamie as he and Jean watched Atlas grazing in the paddock. "If there were we could maybe go riding together." "Until some girl attracted your attention," joked Jean. "Huh! That will never happen," said Jamie. "It was a stupid film really. I prefer to see cowboys and Indians." "Yeah, I like those too. I used to play cowboys and Indians with my older cousin when we were young. Sometimes we'd tie each other up. That was fun," confessed Jean. "You like being tied up?" Jamie asked. "There's some rope in the barn if you fancy playing now." "Why not?" Jean smiled at his friend. "You are my prisoner, Paleface!" Jamie pushed Jean towards the barn and Jean held his arms behind his back as if tied up. Once inside the barn, Jamie took his blazer and shirt off to be topless, to be "like an Indian brave" as he said. Then he took two pieces of rope and tied Jean to the side of an empty stall - one piece going around Jean's chest and arms and the other around his ankles. The knots weren't neat but they were strong enough to prevent any movement. "When I am freed, I will track you down and kill you," said Jean. "You will never be free, Paleface. I can do what I like with you," retorted Jamie. He then dropped to his knees in front of his friend and began to open the boy's school trousers. Jean giggled and squirmed but his cock was semi-hard when Jamie pulled his briefs down. Jamie wanked the cock to a full erection and then took it into his mouth. Jean made a few soft moans while Jamie worked on his cock and kneaded his buttocks. "I'm getting close," Jean said after only five minutes. Jamie paused to wet his right index finger and then, while sucking Jean's cock, he found Jean's arsehole and pushed his finger inside. Jean squeaked and began spunking off, almost flooding Jamie's mouth. Jamie quickly swallowed the cum and then licked Jean's cock clean. "That was..." Jamie interrupted his friend. "Better with a finger up your bum hole?" Jean laughed. "I don't know why but it triggered me to cum." Jamie grinned and untied the ropes. "I want to be totally naked when you tie me up. I'm very horny now." "You're always horny," said Jean. He pulled his briefs and trousers back up while Jamie stripped off. "And I'm going to torture you once I've got you tied up." Jean tied Jamie to the stall and then just stood and looked at Jamie and his stiff cock. "Come on, Jean. Don't just stand there. Do something to my cock," pleaded Jamie. "I'm torturing you by NOT touching your cock." Jean smiled at Jamie. "Aww, that's not fair," moaned Jamie. "I need to cum!" Jean moved closer and slapped at the cock with his hand. Some pre-cum dripped from the cock before it bounced back into position. "Did you enjoy that?" Jean asked. "I'd prefer you to wank it or suck it," replied Jamie. "But did you enjoy it?" Jean asked before slapping the cock harder. Jamie gasped and replied, "Yes!" Jean smiled, slapped the cock one more time and then bent to take the cock between his lips. He sucked it for a few seconds before straightening up. "You leak a lot of clear juice before cumming," he remarked. Then he knelt down, took hold of Jamie's balls and began sucking him properly. The sight of Jean sucking his schoolfriend was what greeted Gom when he entered the barn. He had come to tell the boys that dinner was ready but now he just stood and watched. "That feels good, Jean," said Jamie. "But I'd love you to fuck me with your finger like I did you." Jean shook his head. "Please Jean!" "That's a bit dirty," said Jean, pausing the blow-job. "I want to be fucked. Do you fancy sticking your cock up me instead of your finger?" Jamie asked. Jean wrinkled his face in disgust. "No, I don't." "I'll fuck you," said Gom as he stepped from the shadows. "I'm horny after watching your little friend suck you." Jean's face went white at learning he had been seen. "Don't worry. I won't tell anyone that you are a cocksucker as long as you keep quiet about me fucking Jamie," said Gom. "I won't tell anyone, Gom. I promise," said Jean. "Good. Now untie Jamie," Gom ordered. He gave Jamie's cock a squeeze and winked at him before pushing down his own shorts and briefs. Jean stared at Gom's 11 cm (4.5 inch) cock and squeezed his own cock. Gom noticed this and said, "I'll let you suck it later." Jean started to protest by Jamie said, "You should. It tastes good." "Bend over that hay bale," Gom suggested to Jamie who then bent over it and spread his legs. Gom knelt behind the younger boy and then started rimming him. Jean watched wide-eyed. Jamie was soon moaning in appreciation as Gom used his tongue and then a finger to prepare him for fucking. "That feels great, Gom but I need your cock inside me." Gom stood up and stroked his cock. "Do you want to suck it and get it wet for your friend?" he asked Jean. Jean nodded and got on his knees in front of Gom. Jamie smiled as he watched Jean sucking Gom's cock. "You're good at that. Why don't you take your own cock out and play with it while you watch me fuck Jamie?" Jean wanked himself as he watched Gom's cock slide easily into Jamie's arsehole. He thought it would hurt but the smile on Jamie's face suggested otherwise. Soon Gom was fucking Jamie hard and fast. "Let me suck your cock while I'm being fucked," Jamie said to Jean. He was soon in heaven, taking a cock at both ends. And Jamie was the first to cum. He grunted as he spunked off onto the hay. This generated a reaction in the others. "I'm cumming!" Gom cried. He pushed his cock as deep as he could inside Jamie's arse and fired several blasts of hot cum. Then Jean moaned and fed Jamie a second helping of boy-cream. "That was hot!" Jamie had a huge grin on his face as he turned over. Then he bent down to suck Gom's cock clean. "You sucked his cock after it had just been..." Jean could hardly believe what he'd seen. "Up my arse. Yeah, I know. Still tastes good." Jamie smiled at his mate. "Quick, get dressed, Jamie. We'd better run," said Gom. "I came looking for you because dinner's ready." "Well, we've all worked up an appetite," responded Jamie. *** Jamie was excited the next morning because the postman delivered an airmail letter from Sweden. He took it upstairs to read in private. The letter didn't contain any exciting news but Jamie was happy to read about what Sture had been doing (apart from thinking about Jamie) and how he was looking forward to returning to see him in France next summer. He lay back on his bed and had a wank dreaming about 'his boyfriend.' "I was wondering where you had disappeared to," said George when Jamie joined up with him later in the morning. "I've had a letter which concerns you. You remember Monsieur LeBrun?" "The modelling agent? Yes. I thought you weren't keen on me doing more work for him," replied Jamie. "I wasn't sure he was serious about coming back to Nice just so that you could model for him," said George. "Apparently he will be attending some festival in Cannes next week and he proposes to hire a studio in Nice next Saturday. He wants me to phone and confirm that you are available. What do you think?" "I think you should phone and say yes. If I can earn enough money, I might be able to visit Sture," said Jamie. "Okay, if you're sure," said George. "I'm sure," said Jamie. He had a huge smile on his face. To be continued