Date: Sun, 26 Nov 2017 15:53:37 +0000 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Jamie and Uncle George 88 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. In fantasyland, sexual transmitted diseases don't exist. In real life, play safe. Feedback is always welcome. Please send comments to colin4men@gmail.com and I will reply as quickly as possible. JAMIE AND UNCLE GEORGE Chapter 88 "Where is he? The plane from Paris arrived ages ago," Jamie said impatiently. "He'll be waiting for his luggage," replied Anders. "That can take a while." Jamie tutted but finally people started to come into the arrivals hall from the baggage reclaim area. Jamie scanned them all and then let out a whoop of joy when he saw the blond hair of his boyfriend. "Sture! Over here!" he shouted and waved from behind the barrier. Sture grinned and hurried towards Jamie and Anders. He smiled at his brother as Jamie leaped up and wrapped himself around him. Sture had to drop his bags. "I've missed you," Jamie said as he hugged Sture tightly. "I've missed you too but now we can spend the summer together," responded Sture. "Come on, let's get to the car. I want to get away from everyone so that I can give you a kiss. Anders lifted Sture's largest bag and said, "Follow me, brother." Jamie held Sture's hand as they walked to the car park. Then, as Anders put Sture's bags in the boot, Jamie pushed Sture towards the rear. "We will sit in the back," he said. Sture got in the car and Jamie quickly followed him in. But instead of sitting beside Sture, Jamie moved to sit astride him. He put his hands on Sture's shoulders, smiled and moved forward to kiss him passionately. Anders saw his brother's hands wandering over Jamie's back and buttocks as they kissed. He felt a pang of jealousy but he didn't know which one he was jealous of. He just climbed into the driving seat and drove off. Jamie and Sture kissed, cuddled and smiled at each other without speaking for most of the way home. "You had a very early start this morning. Did you get any sleep on the flight?" Anders asked his brother when the pair appeared to have settled into a period of just gazing at each other. "No, I was too excited to sleep," Sture replied while still looking into Jamie's eyes. "I'm not tired though." "Yes, you are," said Jamie. "You are going to bed as soon as we reach the house." "Am I? Okay, I guess you're the boss," said Sture. "Not in bed," Jamie said in a quiet voice. "But Uncle George won't be home for hours so I want to sleep with you." "Sleep?" Sture looked at Jamie with a quizzical expression. "Well, no. I want us to make love. Properly," replied Jamie. "I can't wait any longer." Sture smiled. "Such a hot, sexy boy. I want to make love to you too but I want our first time to be special, not rushed." "It won't be rushed," said Jamie. "It's not long after four and we won't have to go downstairs for dinner until seven." "But shouldn't I meet your uncle when he comes homeÉ" Sture was stopped by Jamie putting a finger on his lips. "Uncle George knows how much I love you. He won't mind waiting to meet you at dinner time. We need time alone." Jamie finished this statement by kissing Sture again. "It's better not to argue with Jamie when it comes to sex," Anders said. "He nearly always gets his own way. Anyway we're home." Jamie and Sture smiled at each other. Then Jamie took Sture's hand and led him inside and upstairs to his bedroom. "I need a shower," said Sture. "We can shower together," Jamie said in response. "I put plenty of towels in the bathroom this morning," he added as he began to undress. Wanting to be seen as mature, Jamie didn't strip off in a rush. Neither did he try to make it a sexy striptease. He tried to be casual but he couldn't help glancing at Sture when he started to undress. Needless to say, Jamie was fully erect even before he was naked. "You are just as beautiful and as sexy as I remember," said Sture. "You think so?" Jamie smiled at Sture but couldn't help looking at the young man's smooth, well-defined chest with the prominent nipples. He licked his lips when Sture unzipped his jeans. "I really loved the photos you sent me for my birthday. You looked very sexy and I've jerked off looking at them many times." "I'm flattered," Sture said as he stepped out of his jeans. "Now you have the real thing. I hope I don't disappoint." "Impossible!" Jamie was now staring at the bulge in Sture's pale blue briefs. "You are the sexiest guy I've ever met." Sture just smiled and shook his head. He then hooked his fingers into the waistband of his briefs and pushed them down, carefully easing over his cockhead. "Now I am as naked as you," said Sture. "Beautiful," Jamie said in little more than a whisper as his eyes roamed over Sture's body. "You are," said Sture as he held out his hand. "Lead me to the shower." Jamie wanted to grab hold of Sture's now rock hard cock but he took the outstretched hand and walked with Sture into the bathroom and the shower cubicle which was spacious enough to hold two people comfortably. Both of them squealed when hit by cold water but it soon reached the proper temperature and they took turns standing under the spray, smiling at each other but saying nothing. Then Jamie took the shower gel and used his hands to clean his older boyfriend. He loved the feel of Sture's smooth skin and firm muscles. He couldn't resist kissing and gently nibbling Sture's large nipples, and this brought moans of pleasure from the Swede. After a few minutes Jamie knelt down and began soaping up Sture's legs. He worked from the knees down and then on his thighs, getting very close to but not touching the throbbing cock or the large smooth balls. "Turn round," Jamie instructed. Sture turned away from Jamie but soon felt the small hands caressing his well-rounded buttocks. He smiled when he felt Jamie giving each washed buttock a kiss but opened his eyes wide in surprise when two soapy fingers began caressing his arse crack. Sture looked down over his shoulder when he felt Jamie spread his cheeks and saw the boy looking at his arsehole. Seconds later Jamie buried his face in Sture's arse crack and began licking the puckered entrance. "Ooh, Jamie," moaned Sture. "That feels good but it should be me doing that to you." Jamie pushed the tip of his tongue into Sture's hole for a moment before standing up with a grin on his face. "I want to do things to make you happy and I'll do that for you every day if you like, and for longer of course. However I can't wait to have your cock inside me. Let's get dried and move onto the bed." The pair dried themselves, smiling at each other, and then Sture lifted Jamie and carried him to the bed. They kissed and caressed each other for a while before slowly moving into a sixty-nine position to suck each other's cock. Jamie struggled a bit at first. He had sucked on Anders' cock many times but Sture's was thicker, thicker even than his Uncle George's. He concentrated on the cockhead, sucking it, running his tongue all round the glans and using the tip of his tongue to tease the lips of the piss-slit. Then he licked the shaft and the smooth balls for a while before attempting to take more of cock into his mouth. His own cock was leaking lots of pre-cum into Sture's mouth. Sture's hands had been caressing and kneading Jamie's bum. Now his face was pressed against the small bum and his tongue was licking Jamie's arse crack. Jamie gasped around the cock in his mouth and then forced himself to take it deeper. Sture's tongue was now probing Jamie's arsehole. Jamie moaned and pulled off Sture's cock to say, "That is making me so horny. I need you to fuck me." "Soon, my dear. You're not ready yet," responded Sture. He then wetted a finger and used this to explore Jamie's arse crack. Jamie moaned loudly when the finger found his prostate. "Oh fuck!" Sture smiled and added a second finger to stretch Jamie's hole a little. "Yeah, that feels good, l said Jamie. A third finger had Jamie begging for Sture's cock. "That's enough. Please just fuck me now. I need your cock inside me." "Turn over then. I want to see your face while I'm making love to you," said Sture. Jamie turned over, placed his hands behind his knees and pulled his legs back. "I'm ready for you, darling." Sture smiled at being called 'darling' and applied lubricating jelly to his thick 9 inch (23 cm) cock. Then he inched closer and pressed his cockhead against Jamie's twitching arsehole. He applied more pressure and Jamie pushed back, gritting his teeth. "I can see you're in pain. I think I'd better stop," Sture said. "No! I will be fine once it's inside," said Jamie. And then suddenly the cock breached his sphincter. He gasped but was determined not to cry out. "It's so big," he said. "Too big, I think," said Sture. He didn't like hurting Jamie and he could see Jamie had lost his erection. "No. Just give me a moment and then push deeper." Jamie took a number of deep breaths. "Now." Sture pushed deeper. Jamie whimpered and then said, "That's good. Give me more." He really wanted more time to get used to the size of the cock forcing its way inside him but he was scared that Sture might not fuck him if he waited longer. A few more gasps escaped his lips as the cock ploughed deeper but finally all nine inches (23 cm) were inside him. "I've taken it all. I knew I could and it feels fantastic." Jamie smiled up at Sture. Sture bent down to kiss Jamie then said, "You're amazing. The hottest and sexiest boy I've ever known." Jamie grinned. "Well, I think you're the hottest and sexiest guy. Fuck me and prove it." Sture moved slowly at first, giving Jamie short, gentle thrusts until he saw that Jamie was hard again. Then he gradually moved faster, with longer and longer thrusts. "Ooh, yeah. That feels wonderful," said Jamie. "You are the best." Sture smiled at the compliment and noticed that Jamie was now leaking pre-cum again. "I'm happy that you are enjoying it. I was scared I'd be too big for you." Jamie shook his head. "No way. You're perfect. Very handsome, with a great body and a truly magnificent cock. What more could a boy want?" He blew Sture a kiss. Grinning from ear to ear, Sture fucked Jamie steadily for another five minutes. He wanted to last longer but he knew he couldn't hold back much longer. "I think I'm going to cum soon," he warned. "That's good because I've been struggling to hold back," said Jamie. "It would be great if we came at the same time." "Okay, tell me when you're about to cum," said Sture. Jamie smiled up at Sture. "Any second now." Sture picked up speed and really pounded into the boy. "Here it comes!" Jamie gasped and blasted out with such force that the first drop landed on his forehead. The second landed on his chin. As he fired the third towards his chest, Sture let out a whimper and began spunking off deep inside Jamie's arse. The pair emptied their balls together, gazing into each other's eyes and smiling at the same time. Finally Sture bent forward. He kissed Jamie then licked the cum from his face and chest. "Truly amazing! I never knew sex could be so good," he said before kissing Jamie again. Jamie had his arms and legs wrapped around Sture, not wanting to let him go. "I love you, Sture Larsson," he said. "And I love you, my darling boy," responded Sture. They hugged until his softening cock slipped out from Jamie's hole and then he lay down beside Jamie. "I wish we could be together always." "Me too," said Jamie. "And we will be when I finish school, I will come and live with you." He moved closer to Sture and kissed him. Then he said, "But now I must clean your beautiful big cock." Sture looked on amazed as Jamie scooted down to take his cock into his mouth for cleaning. He'd never had a partner do that for him before. Then he looked over at Jamie's sticky cock and pulled him closer so that he could suck it clean. Jamie smiled as he looked over at the handsome blond licking and sucking his cock. He could feel his cock becoming rock hard again. Sture looked up and Jamie could see the happiness in his eyes as he made love to the stiff little cock. Jamie gasped when he felt one of Sture's fingers sliding into his recently fucked arse. It soon became clear that Sture was searching for Jamie's prostate and the boy's body jerked when he found it. Sture prodded Jamie's prostate while eagerly sucking his cock. Jamie whimpered as he surrendered to Sture but it only took a few minutes before he screamed and spunked off in Sture's mouth. "You turn me on so much, Sture," Jamie said as he took hold of his boyfriend's head and gently pulled him up for a kiss. He could taste his cum in Sture's mouth. The pair cuddled together, Jamie wrapped in Sture's arms, and soon dozed off. Jamie wanted to suck Sture's cock when they woke a short time later but Sture fought him off. "No, we must have a shower and join the others," he said. "We'll make love again tonight." "You will fuck me again?" Jamie asked. "Yes, of course. Assuming you want me too," replied Sture. "I want you to do it two or three times a day while you are here," responded Jamie. Sture laughed. "I'm not sure that will be possible but I will try my best. Now - the shower!" At Jamie's insistence, the pair wore only shorts when they went downstairs. "It's warm and I want everyone to see your beautiful body," he said. "Well, not all of it - except when we going swimming. You know the `no clothes' rule for the swimming pool here?" Sture smiled. "I think that is only your rule but I am quite comfortable with swimming nude. I swam naked here with Anders last summer as you may remember." "I remember. I thought you looked amazing," said Jamie. Only George was in the living room when Jamie and Sture entered. He smiled, stood up and held out his hand to Sture. "It's good to see you again. I trust you had a good...rest." Sture blushed slightly and Jamie said, "We had a lovely...rest. The best...rest in ages." George laughed. "Can I get you something to drink, Sture? Dinner is almost ready." "No thanks, sir. I'm good," replied Sture. "Please don't call me `sir'. George is fine. Let's go through to the dining room." George led the way and they found Anders and Gom laying down plates of salad leaves, tomatoes, olives and pork terrine. "Perfect timing," said Anders. "Take a seat." Sture went over to hug and say, "Hello. It's good to see you again," to Gom before sitting beside Jamie. "Are you feeling very hot, little brother? You don't normally come for dinner topless," Anders asked as he poured the wine. "Jamie's orders," Sture explained. "I'm surprised you're not naked then," said Anders. "I thought about it but decided I didn't want to share that much of Sture," Jamie said. "Some of his best parts are just for my eyes." George wanted to say, "That's a shame" but remained silent. The meal was a happy affair with Sture quickly feeling at home. Gom was a little in awe of him and stuck close to Anders. Jamie hardly took his eyes off Sture. "Are you still planning to look for a summer job, Sture?" George asked as everyone relaxed after the meal. "Yes, definitely. I want to earn some money," replied Sture. "I have had a little experience as a waiter so I thought I'd try asking in some of the larger hotels in Nice." "That's a good idea. They will be taking on extra staff now as the summer season is just starting," said George. "You can come with me when I go into the city tomorrow." "I want to come too," said Jamie. Sture smiled. "Are you sure? I can't really take you into the hotels with me when I want a job interview." "I know. I will wait outside or sit quietly in the lobby," replied Jamie. "I just want to be with you as much as possible." Sture kissed the top of Jamie's head. "You are so sweet," he said. "And tired too." Jamie gave an exaggerated yawn. "I think it's time we went to bed." "It's only nine thirty," George said. "Sture has had a long day travelling. He needs to rest," said Jamie as he stood up and tugged at Sture's arm. "Yes, it seems I need to rest. Goodnight everyone," Sture said as he followed Jamie. "I don't think Jamie is going to allow him to rest, at least not for an hour or two." George winked at Anders. "I think you're right." Anders grinned. Then he turned to Gom and said, "Fancy an early night? I'm feeling horny." Soon George was on his own, while two pairs of lovers were having fun upstairs. He grabbed a bottle of cognac and made his way to Josef's house. Josef had been on his own watching tv and was very happy to see George, his friend as well as his employer. As they enjoyed a nightcap, George told Josef about how Jamie was totally lovestruck and they reminisced over their own first serious loves. "I'm going to miss having Jamie in my bed while Sture is here," George admitted. "I'm sure you will," said Josef. "Oh, I haven't told you about my nephew Yanis coming to visit me. He will be arriving on Friday afternoon but I will be at the wine-growers meeting in Bandol. Do you think Anders could pick him up at the airport for me?" "Sure, or maybe I could collect him. What time does his flight arrive?" George replied. "Two thirty. Let me get you a photo of him." Josef went off and returned moments later with the photo. "That is Yanis. The photo was taken a year ago but he won't have changed much," he said as he gave the photo to George. The photo showed a smiling teenager wearing shorts and a t-shirt. George noted that he was as black as his uncle. "He's a very good-looking boy. How old is he?" "Just turned eighteen," replied Josef. "And is he as well-hung as his uncle?" George winked. Josef laughed. "Not quite, but he is a big boy. We have fooled around in the past." "Really? You think he might want to `fool around' with me?" George asked. "I don't know but I could ask. Boys that age are always horny," replied George. "Let me pour you another cognac and you can tell me more about him," said George. To be continued