Date: Tue, 31 Jan 2023 11:00:30 +0200 From: Topolino Tai Subject: Lorenzos coming of age - Chapter: 16 -- Visiting Uncle Francesco and Aunt Maria (Part 1 of 2) Disclaimer: This story is 100% fictional, and the author does not condone anything herein and any resemblance to anyone living is entirely coincidental. This story contains explicit sexual descriptions and scenes of poppers, drugs, Watersports, urination, anal play, gay sex, gay incest, sex between adult males and boys and sex under the age of 18. If you are too young or if the material is illegal in your area, or if you are offended by this kind of material, then please leave this page NOW! Please email your comments, suggestions and ideas to: topolinotai@gmail.com All Rights Reserved. The author retains all rights. No reproductions are allowed without the author's consent. *************************************************************************** Please donate to Nifty.org at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Your donation will allow stories to be published by all authors. *************************************************************************** This story is about the coming of age of a 14-year-old Italian boy living, and growing up in a small town in Italy, and dealing with his first-time sexual urges, experiences and his incest relations with his younger 13-year-old brother. *************************************************************************** Subject: Lorenzo's coming of age: Chapter: 16 -- Visiting Uncle Francesco and Aunt Maria (Part 1 of 2) *************************************************************************** Thursday Evening at the supper table, Papa said that we are not to make plans for the weekend as we are going to his brother Francesco for the weekend. We heard our father had a fallout with Uncle Francesco some years ago, and as a result of it, we hadn't visited the farm in six years. Over the past few months, it appeared that Uncle Francesco and papa were making amends and Uncle Francesco offered papa to come and work for him. Uncle Francesco and Aunt Maria live together with their only child, Mario, who is now fifteen and is six months older than me, live on their wine estate outside a small town about 110km away from our village. While Uncle Francisco manages and works the farm with his workers, Aunt Maria manages wine distillery and bottling. She also loves to cook and is always busy making breads, preserves, sun-dried tomatoes and other lovely things to eat which she also sells from the farm's outlet wine store. Mario has always been quiet and reserved and pursues music and drama studies at school. Most of his free time and school holidays he spends helping Aunt Maria's cooking and baking in the kitchen and assists in the wine shop. Uncle Francesco often complained about Mario being too much of a sissy boy and does not get his hands dirty, and blames my Aunt Maria for his softness and keeps Mario to her apron strings. Aunt Maria bought Mario a piano and last Christmas, he got his DJ equipment. I was eight and a half years old and Mario was nine when I saw him last. He was a skinny, nerdy looking kid with short hair and was always dressed in boring brown clothing. During our last visit, Mario and I were playing in the building sand behind the tool shed when he said that he needed to pee and pulled down his pants and took his little dick out. I also needed a pee and stood next to him. Our dicks were no longer than about two centimetres and both of us had foreskins, which ballooned as we peed through them. I told him that his peepee looked like mine as we tried to see who could pee the highest and furthest. After we finished peeing, Mario took mine between his fingers, and I did the same and I asked him if I could suck him. He held his pants open and turned towards me and I bent down and took his dick between my fingers. Though there was a drop or two dripping from his foreskin, it did not bother me, and I put my mouth around his dick and began sucking on it. He flinched and giggled as I pulled his foreskin back and said that it was ticklish. His salty tasting little peepee grew hard in my mouth and his foreskin slid easily over its purple head as my lips moved up and down his shaft. His hips often flinched, and each time, I could taste a saltiness on my tongue and throat, while he continued to apologise and remind me that it was ticklish. I stood up and saw his stiff curved little sausage with the foreskin retracted, tucked snug behind his little cock head. Mario bent down and took mine between his fingers before putting it into his mouth and began sucking on it as I did. I could now understand why he flinched, as I too, shuddered from the ticklish sensations as his tongue and teeth dragged across my stiff little cock. I could feel the sensation was making me dribble pee into my cousin's mouth, and I understood the saltiness I was tasting on his when I was sucking him. After he stood up, we both giggled and put our dicks next to each other to see who was the biggest, before pulling our foreskins back, putting our little cock heads against each other, while he tried to pull his foreskin over my cock. I have better success as my foreskin overhanging nipple was almost as long as my penis. After that, we put our dicks away and continued playing in the sand and I had forgotten the incident. As papa drove up the winding paved road to the house, Mario was waiting at their huge wrought-iron gates to their farmhouse, waving excitedly and could barely wait for our car to park. Mario was wearing a bright yellow buttoned short-sleeve shirt and green shorts and track shoes. His longish, wavy, dark brown hair blew in the breeze. As the car stopped, he whipped open the back door and leaned in and threw his arms around my brother and I and gave us a hug before getting out the car and greeting Uncle Francesco and Aunt Maria. "Ahhh, you boys have grown so big since we last saw you," Aunt Maria said, pinching our cheeks and giving us a kiss. "Mario has been asking all morning what time you will be here and has been watching and waiting by the window for your arrival. Mario, go show Lorenzo and Antonio your new cottage," she added, patting me on my bum and turning to our parents to greet them. While our parents greeted our uncle and aunt, Mario helped my brother and I carry our bags as we following him to one of the outside cottages, which looked more like a villa. Mario flung the door open and said "daaa daaaa!" theatrically. "This is my house. My dad built this for me because I was driving him mad with my music!" he said, chuckling. "Wow, this looks lovely, it's as big as our entire house!" Antonio said as we turned around and looked at the splendour. My eyes darted to all the antiques and perfectly placed ornaments and furnishings, almost feeling envious that a fifteen-year-old has his own separate house. "Come! Let me show you the rest of my place," Mario said excitedly. "There's more?" Antonio gasped. "Yes, this is the living area and upstairs are the bedrooms," Mario said, gesturing us to follow him up the stairs which twirled upward with wrought iron banisters. "Two bedrooms. You are in here. Hope you don't mind sharing a queen-size bed. Oh, and there is your own bathroom. I am in the bedroom across the way. You can open these curtains and this door opens up onto your own private balcony!" Mario said, escorting us around the top floor of his house and showing us his soundproof music room, which had huge speakers and his DJ decks and equipment rigged up. "WOW, Uncle Francesco is rich!" I said. "I wish our dad was rich. We don't even have enough hot water," Antonio added, almost feeling ashamed. "I will leave you to unpack while I make us something to drink. See you downstairs when you are ready," he said, stepping out of our bedroom. "Wow, Mario is quite hot! Do you think he is gay? He is a little girly, don't you think?" Antonio whispered to me as we unpacked our things. "I don't know, maybe he is, but he has grown up to be a sexy boy." After we unpacked and hung our clothes up in the cupboard, we joined Mario in the open-plan kitchen, where he was busy making Frullato. "You have your own blender machine?" Antonio gasped, looking around the kitchen, which was equipped with all the hi-tech gadgets and equipment. "Yes. My mum and I went to choose all the furnishings for the place. Mmmm, here you go," Mario said, pushing two glasses towards us and followed Mario to the lounge where we sat on the plush chairs, while Mario kicked his shoes off and sat elegantly out on his Antique Hand Carved Mahogany Chaise longue. We chatted and caught up the news and family gossip. While sipping on my frullato, I stared at him. Undressing him with my eyes. As he spoke, his soft hands and long fingers with their manicured nails waved in the air effeminately. As he sat with his legs apart, his slender legs showed signs of fine dark hair in between his inner thighs and along his shins. He brushed back his wavy dark hair with his hand, which hung over his forehead. His perfectly shaped black eyebrows outlined his dark brown eyes, which were accentuated by his long eyelashes. When he smiled, his kissable lips made way to his pearly white teeth. He stretched and put his arms behind his head, and his yellow shirt lifted above his navel, revealing his firm, slim waistline and abdomen, which revealed fine wispy lovetrail hair. His boyish hairy armpits exposed themselves through his shirt sleeves. I was busy admiring his ball bulge on the side of his shorts as they dug tightly against his groin from the way he was sitting, when I heard him say "Lorenzo, remember how funny we used to look when we were younger?" Mario asked. "Oh... Umm... Yes... I was thinking about that this minute!" I erred, coming out of my trance. "You always used to wear those hideous brown clothes, and you used to look like a nerd." He laughed and said, "Yes, that was my dad's thoughts of being stylish. Oh, oh... and remember what we did behind the old tool shed?" he asked, laughing. "Oh, my word, I had forgotten about that. We were like eight or nine years old then," I replied, giggling. "Why what happened?" Antonio asked, feeling left out of the conversation. "We played with each other's dicks." I replied, looking at my brother. "Come! Let's go swim," Mario said, getting up and plucking his shirt. We all went to our bedrooms and changed into our swimming shorts and grabbed a couple towels from the bathroom. Just then, Mario came into our room wearing nothing but a tight bright blue speedo which showed the outline of his bulging cock which was tucked downward over his balls. I looked him up and down and admired his smooth, evenly tanned boyish developed body, while his big feet and perfect pedicured toenails sank into the thick pile carpet. I could not believe that this is the same cousin that I played with in the tool shed all those years ago and I became curious as I stared at his bulge, thinking back of his thin stiff little curved uncut dick was only about three centimeters long. "Are you serious?.... You can't tan in those," Mario said, pointing at our swimming shorts. "Come, I will give you these," signalling us to follow him to his bedroom, taking two bright coloured speedos from his dresser draw and handing them to us. He stood leaning on one leg with his arms crossed and waited while my brother and I took off our swimming shorts and changed, taking the opportunity to have a good look at our naked bodies. The pool lay in the entertainment area which formed part of a secluded garden, surrounded by sandstone paving, lush green shrubs, trees, and green lawn which included the large raised mosaiced jacuzzi which overflowed into the pool. A well-stocked bar dominated the entertainment area with Roman statues. Several pool recliner chairs and umbrellas surrounded the pool for guests to relax. "WOOOOW! This looks like a 5-star hotel," I exclaimed, taking in the setting with the mountains in the background. We dived into the refreshingly cool swimming pool and played and swam before climbing into the warm Jacuzzi. My brother and I had never been in a jacuzzi before, and it was something we've only seen on TV. Mario turned on the jets, which blasted cold bubbles between our legs and around our bodies. After a brief moment, I could feel my stiff cock strain inside my tight Speedo. Antonio sat beside me, while Mario sat opposite us. Mario's Right foot was pressed against my balls, rubbing them with his toes while I held his foot in my hand and began massaging and playing with his toes. I reached between my brother's legs and felt Mario's left foot also firmly pressed against his balls. I squeezed his cock, and it was hard as a lead pipe too. "Wow, your dick is hard!" I said, chuckling. "So is yours," he replied, laughing as he groped at mine. "It's from all these bubbles against my cock. Is yours also hard, Mario?" I asked, extending my foot between his legs and pressing my toes into his groin, rubbing his hard cock with my toes. "That's cheating," he said laughing. "Stand up and show me," I said. "No, you first!" he said. "Are you two going to argue who is going to show first?" My brother said, standing up, peeling the top of his speedo down over his cock as it sprung over the elastic waistband. I grabbed Antonio's cock and playfully wanked his cock, before he tucked it back into his speedo and sat down. "Nice hairy cock Antonio. now it's your turn," Mario said looking at me smiling. "Just do it together," Antonio said. Mario and I stood up and together, we pulled our dicks out of our speedos. Mario's curved uncut sausage dangled from a thick bush of black pubic hair. Though it looked like mine in length and curvature, his foreskin was retracted behind his glans, and his cock was definitely thicker. "I don't remember you having such a long foreskin. Wow, and your cock is quite hairy too," he said, taking my cock into his hand and playing with my foreskin. "Yes, don't you remember? You still pulled my foreskin over your cock," I said, reminding him. "Oh, yes, now I remember. Let's see if you can still do it, he said, pulling my foreskin back, pushing the tip of his cock up against my peehole and sliding my foreskin over his cock head. "WOW! You can get your cock head into my brother's foreskin," Antonio said, kneading his stiff cock under the water. "Stand up! Let's see if you can get your foreskin over his cock?" I said to Antonio, as he stood up, taking his cock out and moving putting it head to head against Mario's. While Mario forced my brother's foreskin over his cock head, I went down on my knees next to them, taking their cocks into each of my hands and pushing them tightly into each other. My brother's cock was a little thinner than mine, and his foreskin stretched tightly over Mario's thick bulbus cock head. After comparing thickness and lengths with each other, I took their cocks into my mouth and began sucking on them. "You're sucking your brother's cock!" he exclaimed astonished while he watched me deepthroat my brother's cock and then moving my mouth over his, taking as much of it into my mouth without dislocating my jaw and thinking back to the time I sucked Alessandro's fat cock. Mario was about to say something, when my brother interrupted him as he parted Mario's lips with his tongue and began kissing him. Mario reciprocated and put his hand behind my brother's neck and pulled his mouth into him while they moaned and breathed heavily through their noses as they kissed passionately, and I could taste Mario's and Antonio's pre-cum leak into my mouth. A jacuzzi jet was blasting against my balls and bum hole, almost feeling as if it was jet-spraying into me, as I hovered myself over it, and I knew that if I stayed in that position any longer, I would blow my load without touching myself. I stood up and put my mouth against theirs to share their lashing warm saliva tongues. While we all kissed each other, I thought back to the time I had my threesome with Gino, Alessandro and Marco that day we met. While Antonio and I continued to kiss, Mario went down and soon felt his warm mouth chugging on my cock and pausing while he sucked on my brother. Antonio broke our kiss and looked down at Mario and told him that he was getting close, but it was too late. Antonio began panting and huffing as he ejaculated several squirts of his cum into Mario's throat before he pulled his mouth from his cock. My brother's cock flicked up and down as he continued to ejaculate, spewing cum over his face and hair. Mario lost his balance and fell back in the jacuzzi as he gasped for air, as he choked on the unexpected mouthful and taste of my brother's cum. My brother and I laughed while Mario swallowed hard and spitting what he did not swallow out of his mouth as it ran from his bottom lip onto his chin. Just then, we heard Aunt Maria calling. "Mario! Where are you boys?" We all scrambled to get our stiff cocks back into our speedos and Mario quickly rinsed his face off in the water and sat on opposite sides of the Jacuzzi. pretending nothing ever happened. "Over here, we're in the jacuzzi mama!" Mario called back, clearing his throat. "Oh, there you boys are! I brought you boys a snack platter with some lovely fresh home baked ciabatta, olives, fetta, cream cheese and salami," Aunt Maria said, smiling at us and placing the platter down on a nearby pool recliner chair. "Are you boys having a good time?" she asked, standing next to us with her hands on her hips. "Oh. Yes, thank you very much. I love what you have done with the place. I wish my brother and I could live here forever," I said, smiling up at her. "Well... Maybe one day," she replied, smiling, while she dusted her hands off against her apron. "Well, you boys must have fun," she said before heading back to the main house. After Aunt Maria was out of sight, Antonio packed up laughing and said, "there is still cum in your hair!" pointing to the dangling matter hanging from Mario's fringe. Mario jumped into the pool and ran his fingers through his hair and asked us to confirm he had rinsed all the cum from his hair, as we continued to laugh. We climbed out the jacuzzi and pulled the recliner chairs next to each other. While Mario sat between us head to toe, Antonio and I sat facing him, which made it easier to converse with each other. "I never knew I had such sexy naughty cousins. So are you both gay?" He asked nervously, as he adjusted his cock in his speedo. "Yes, my brother and I are both gay. And you?" I asked, pulling his left foot towards me and massaging it. "Yes, I am. But I'm still a virgin. I haven't been with anyone, ever. Today was the first time in my life I ever kissed anyone, and it's the first time I ever sucked cock, apart from the time when we were like eight years old, but that doesn't count," he replied. "You have such sexy feet. I want to suck on your toes all day," I said, lifting his foot to my mouth and licked the soles of his feet and sucked on his toes. "Thank you. You both have sexy feet too. It feels nice having my toes sucked like that. Give me your feet." My brother and I extended our feet to Mario's mouth, and he began licking our soles and sucking on our toes. His warm mouth and wet tongue in between my toes felt electrifying. "Do you two, like ummm. suck each other's dicks often?" Mario asked curiously. "Yes, since I was twelve. Now we do everything together. So how come you are still a virgin and what do you do for sex?" I asked. "There is no one around here! Who and where am I supposed to meet anyone? I've chatted to some guys on dating sex apps and online. I've never met anyone, so all I do is masturbate several times a day and pleasure myself.... Umm, errr, what all have you two done?" "Everything, like kissing, sucking, fucking and all that stuff you see on the porn sites," my brother replied self-applaudingly. Mario broke out into laughter. "You are kidding me? My younger cousins are fucking, and I'm a virgin!.. Which one of you is top and who is bottom?" "Top. Bottom.. What do you mean?" I asked. "Who fucks who? The one fucking is top, the other is bottom." "Oh.. ummm, both I guess. We fuck each other," I giggled, unsure if I answered his question correctly. "I see. You are both versatile. Nice," he said, nodding. We shared our sexual experiences and discussed sexual fantasies with each other, and Mario said that he felt he was more of a "bottom" as he enjoys the feeling of stretching his hole open with his sex toys and fucking himself with them when he masturbates and he agreed to show us his sex toys later. Mario stood up and fetched the tray of snacks and put it down on a nearby table for us to reach and accidentally dropped an olive on my tummy, which rolled into my navel. He mentioned that one of his fantasies was to eat food from someone's body and he was about to pick up the olive with his fingers, when I pushed his hand away and said he needed to use his mouth. He bent down and sucked up the olive and continued to swirl his tongue inside my bellybutton. I dunked my fingers into the mascarpone and smeared it over Antonio's nipples and dragged a line of the mascarpone down the centre from his chest to above his speedo. While Mario licked it from his body, I smeared a dollop over my cock head and waited for my turn. Antonio took his cock out and began slowly stroking himself while Mario looked at my cock and smiled before putting his mouth around my cock began sucking me. The coldness of the thick greasy cheese and his warm tongue around my cock made my body shudder. He licked his lips, he looked at as and said, "I want the two of you to fuck me" "Like now? Here?" I asked, worried that our aunt or someone else would come around the corner and catch us. "Yes, I want you guys to fuck me here and now" he said, pulling off his speedo and kneeling on the edge of the recliner, wanting to take us doggystyle. Not knowing what to use for lubricant at short notice, I scooped up mascarpone cheese with my fingers and rubbed it over my dick and his elongated pouted pink hole which was surrounded with fine black ass hair which extended along his thick perineum muscle to his hairy balls. I maneuverer myself into position and I guided my foreskin against him and began easing it in. Mario gritted his teeth and groaned as my cock pushed through his sphincter, carving its way into his anal cavity, while Antonio stood in front of him holding his stiff cock out for Mario to suck. I could feel that Mario's hole was not as tight, and this may be from his regular anal play with his sex toys I thought. My pubes became a greasy mess and covered with mascarpone cheese as it squished in and out of him as I rheumatically fucked him. My brother and I exchanged places and took turns fucking him, while he moaned and begged us to fuck him harder. Ripple waves went through his butt cheeks as my hips slammed up against him. My heart raced and perspiration beads poured from my brow, and my legs felt as if they were going to give way beneath me. I let out a gasp as my cum gushed up my cock, exploding from my pee hole as I began ejaculating into him. After I had emptied myself, my brother pushed me aside with his arm and slammed himself into Mario's cum filled leaking hole. While he fucked Mario animalistically, I slid myself under Mario, taking his pre-cum leaking tap into my mouth while he grabbed my cock around my greasy balls and began deep-throated my ailing spilled cock. I could feel his cock pulse and swell and leak salty pre-cum in my mouth each time Antonio thrusted against his prostate, while the sounds of slapping and wet squishing filled my ears. Antonio and Mario's breathing erratic as they panted like dogs, while his cock thickened between my lips and I began tasting the warm, salty, bleach flavour of cum, as Mario's ejaculation filled my mouth. As I chugged down Mario's cum, I watched Antonio's balls slap up against the base of Mario's sloppy hole, when Antonio let out a grunt and firmly impaling him as it pulsed and pumped his cum into him. Antonio pulled out, and cum dribbled onto my forehead and hair. Mario stood up, slipping his cock from my lips. Antonio and Mario flopped back into their chairs while they got their breath back, and I wiped the remains of Mario's cum from the sides of my mouth. "You guys are the best. Thank you for taking my virginity," Mario panted and giggled. After we rested for a couple of minutes, we all jumped into the pool and rinsed ourselves. The rest of the afternoon, we basked in the sun like lizards and chatted and slept. It was around 6pm when we gathered our clothes and went inside as we complimented each other on our tanning. We were about to take a shower when Aunt Maria called us for supper, so we quickly slipped into tracksuits and joined the family where we enjoyed the wholesome meal which was prepared for us.