Date: Thu, 25 May 2017 00:41:33 -0500 From: Lonnie R Subject: Me and Uncle Mike 3 Me and Uncle Mike Chapter 3 The following story has people that exist only in my mind, any similarities to actual people and events is not intended. If it is not legal for you to read because of area or age then you probably should not be here. Help keep nifty free and donate if you are able to do so. "Get up sleepy head, it time to get up so we can get moving. I want to beat the traffic out of town." "C'mon Mike, just ten more minutes please." It was then that my uncle and lover crawled back into bed and started rubbing my chest and nuzzling my neck. My cock, at that point, rose to the attention I was getting. I had loved my Uncle Mike so long I could never imagine my life without him. Today was our 5 year anniversary as being more than uncle and nephew and we were going to the cabin. Mike moved slowly down my body to take turns on both my nipples sucking and biting them and getting approving groans of pleasure from me. Then he slowly made his way down my torso to my navel and licked it good before going for my nuts sack and taking each ball into his mouth. "Oh fuck Mike yes." Without saying a work he engulfed my entire cock to the root and slowly up and down sucked my young cock. "Roll over Joe, I need your ass." I rolled over onto my stomach and Mike dove for my hole that he had taken just two hours ago. I was still full of my uncles essence and he was trying to tongue fuck it back out of me. "Mike yes, oh............fuck.........yes......fuck me........" He spread my legs farther apart and moved up in the bed and lined his hard dick up. The pressure I could feel was like no other feeling in the world knowing the love of my live was claiming me as his again. "You Ready Joe?" "Oh fuck yes.........fuck me hard Mike." Joe******* When my eyes sprang open I was covered in a cold sweat and sitting up in the bed crying. Then the realization hit me, my uncle, my lover, my best friend was gone forever. I looked over to a sleeping form of my friend Larry who has been a rock for me since Uncle Mike had been ripped from my life. I got out of bed and went to the kitchen to make coffee and looked at the clock 2AM, and I knew I was up for the day. After one of those dreams I cannot make myself go back to sleep, it just reopens the wound left by the lose of Mike. Larry******* Fuck, after a year I can tell when he gets out of the bed. I have tried so hard to be there for him after the bitch move Mike made by killing Tom. I have tried to make a relationship with him to show him how much I loved him, but there is nothing I can do. I am tired of living with the ghost of the past. "I thought I would find you here. Another dream?:" "I'm sorry Lar, I didn't mean to wake you." "I know, I think we need to talk." I knew this talk was a long time in coming, but I also knew the damage it would do to the man I love. It would completely destroy our friendship. "Sure, what's up?" "First, are you ready to talk about what Mike told you the last time you went to see him?" "I will never be ready to talk about it and I will not say it again. We have been through this and I would rather no rehash it again and again." "Joe you now I love you and I would do anything in the world for you don't you?" "What is on your mind Larry?" "Joe, it has been a year. You will not talk about it, you keep having these unresolved dreams of someone who is not coming back." I almost at that point stop but fuck it here we go. "Joe I cannot live with the ghost of the past." "What the fuck are you talking about?" Here we go, damn the torpedoes full speed ahead. "I am talking about the fucking bitch move your uncle made trying to say he was protecting you. All he did was fuck you up and you know it." Joe******* "How dare you mother fucker, I want you out of my house today, by the time I get back." After throwing on jogging pants and sweatshirt I grabbed my keys and wallet and left. I could not believe he said that about Mike or me. That low life son-of-a-bitch..........When I left the house I really had no idea where I was going, I just knew I could not be there with him. I ended up the the river where me and Mike always fishing when I was younger. Sitting and looking out over the water I could still feel the rawness about what Larry had said. How could someone call himself my friend and say such hurtful things. Calling what Mike did a bitch move, what the fuck was that? "Mike, why did you do it is all I want to know?" "My dear sweet Joe, I don't think you will be able to understand why I did it. I had always wanted to protect you. But when I realized I was in love with you, that feeling of protection grew so much stronger." "Mike how are you protecting me in here? I wanted to spend the rest of my life in your arms, loving only you. Goddammit Mike, can you not see what this is going to do to me? I ask again how is this fucking protecting me?" "Joe, listen to me without interrupting me please." "Okay Mike I will." "Joe, when you came to live with me, I had been a free man living life to the fullest. When you parents died part of me died too, but having you helped me hold on to part of my brother. I was only strict about school work and proud of who you are." "but........" "We have always been close, closer now. When I realized I was in love with you I felt compelled to protect you even more, though it may not look that way. When Tom threatened to go the police about us I could not let that happen. That week we spent at the cabin was all for you, to show you how much I do love you." "Mike......" by now tears was rolling down my cheeks. "I had the three businesses to take care of, I had you to take care of til you went away to college, and I could not allow him to stigmatize what I had planned for our future." Both Mike and I ware freely crying now, I could understand why he did what he did, but it still hurt like fuck. "Now I have one last thing to say, sell the businesses and take care of you, and please do not ever come see me again, I cannot take it. Guard, we are done." With that Mike got up and waited by the door to go back to his cell. I sat there frozen in shock crying for the love I had now lost forever. I spent the remainder of the day doing nothing much, around 2PM I went back into town and drove by the house and saw that Larry's car was gone and went on inside. After looking around, all his stuff was gone, but he had left a letter on the bar. My first instinct was to just tear it up, but I put it in the drawer. The next few weeks just crept by, or rather hazed by through meandering around doing nothing, and drinking. Now and then a friend from school would stop by to check on my I guess, but most of the time I would not even open up the door The day that marked 13 months since the day Mike was arrested the doorbell rang and I figured what the hell and opened the door. I found standing there none other than Uncle Thomas, the man that Mike was in jail for murdering. Thomas******* "Good afternoon Joe, been a while ain't it?" I could not say anything, I was totally dumbstruck. Looking at the man that was supposed to be dead, that Mike was in prison for killing. What the fuck.... "What nothing to say to your Uncle Thom?" "Your.......uh errr.......um......you are fucking dead." "Really, then I must be a figment of my own imagination." "But.........I mean...........oh my gawd.............how are you here?" I stood there as Joe tried to make sense of why or how I was there since Mike was in prison for my murder. "Joe may I come in and lets sit and talk for a while I have some things to tell you." Joe******* At this point I had no idea what the hell was going on, my uncle was in prison for killing Uncle Thom. How the fuck was he standing there talking to me. "Um......er........I mean sure come on in." I stammered. "Now tell me what the hell is going on." "Joe the night that Mike kicked me out of here I was hurt. We had been friends for so long, long before you came to live with him. We had been lovers up to the earlier that same day when I told him that I loved him and always had." "That does not explain why or how you are here, I mean fuck Thom you are supposed to be dead" "Joe, I know all of this let me finish and we will get Mike cleared of all charges and he can come home to you where he belongs." This had better be a good one or I would be the next one in jail for murder. "That night when you called and invited me to go on the trip to the cabin I was elated. But , when I saw you two in bed I was totally crushed, or should I say jealous of you. Hell earlier that day I had poured my heart out to my oldest and dearest friend how much I loved him and he was fucking his nephew." "Why did Mike think he killed you?" "Mike came to my place later that same night to talk to me and wanted me to take a ride with him. I know what he wanted to talk about because I had threatened to call the police about what you two were doing. But the age of consent is 16 and there was nothing I could have done anyway, but he wasn't thinking clearly enough to understand that." "But if you aren't dead then whose body did they find at the bottom of the cliff where Mike said your body would be found?" "Well Mike did shoot but hit me in the shoulder, actually just a flesh wound cause he was never a good shot. And I did go over the cliff and landed on an outcropping about two foot down. I just lay there until I heard him drive off. I made my way back home, got cleaned up and waited til I knew y'all would be gone." Mike******* Why the hell did I tell Joe to never visit me again, I thought he would have anyway, but I guess he was too hurt my confession of murder to love me the way I will always love him. What I wouldn't give to see his face again, feel his touch, feel the love we shared our last week at the cabin when we finally shared our love for each other. Hell I missed his 18th birthday and he has probably gone off to collage and found someone by now. "Weston," the guard said at my cell door "you got a visitor." "Who, no one ever comes to see me?" "Lawyer." What the hell for I wondered, guess try to pin another murder or some kind of bullshit on me. As I walked into the meeting room there were two lawyers seated at the table. "Yeah, what's this about?" I asked "Mr. Weston, a grave injustice has been done to you. We are here to try to make amends for the wrong that has been done." "What the hell are you yammering about?" "The charge was murder if I am correct, and as of today you are a free man." "You mean to tell me, after murdering a man I only serve 13 months?" "Mr. Weston, this morning the man you murdered was in our office. Mr. Webber was able to provide documents as to who he was and we went straight to the judge. Your conviction has been overturned and we are here to take you home now today." "What about Joe, does he know about this?" "We tried to located Joseph Weston at the address provided but there was no answer at the door." After all the paperwork was done we were on our way back to the home I was hoping would be the home Joe and I lived in. There would be noting but an empty shell if Joe was gone off to college. Joe******* Me and Thom sat there the for the next two hours arguing this and that. Thom was about to leave when there was a knock at the door, "Who the hell now? Don't forget lawyers first thing in the morning." I said as I opened up the door. Standing there was Mike, the car that brought him was backing out of the drive. "Welcome home Mike, I will be leaving you two." I just barely heard what Thom had said as I fell into Mikes arms. "Mike" was all I could say between the tears of joy, having my Uncle, best friend and lover back home where he belonged. "It's all gonna be okay now Joe, we are together again as one the way it should be." We got cleaned up and went out to a celebratory/welcome home dinner and was back home by 9 that night. We sat and drank til 12 and then went to shower and get ready for bed. I stood at the bathroom door and watched as my lover Mike got undressed and I was hard by the time his clothes was off. I stripped in record time and joined him in the warm shower. I slowly washed his hair, then his furry body and his cock balls and ass. After rinsing he did the same for me very slowly and sensually. I then dropped to my knees and took Mikes beautiful cock in my mouth and started a slow suck. "Oh fuck Joe..............yeah that's it.............yeah suck my fucking dick." I had missed Mike so much my cock was throbbing wanting him inside me so bad just like in the dreams I have been having for the entire time he had been gone. I could tell he was getting close so I stopped to make this last. He urged me to continue and that I did, it took about a minute longer and I could feel his cock get thicker just before the first surge of cum hit the back of my throat. "ooooooohhhhhhhh.............fuck..........yes.........Joe..........fuck...........damn........I needed that." "My sexy uncle, you taste as good as I remember. I love you so much." we kissed deeply and shared his essence. We then dried each other off and went to our bedroom. We lay there kissing and touching. Mike started to go down to suck me and I stopped him. "Mike, my sexy lover I need you inside me deep and hard." He then put my legs up and went to work on my ass fucking me with his tongue. "Do it, reclaim me like you have every night you have been away in my dreams. Make love to me." "I want nothing more my stud nephew." Mike got he lube from the drawer and greased up my hole and his perfect uncle lover cock and lined it up with my begging ass hole. In one smooth slow motion he sank to the root and I once again felt whole have my Mike back home inside me. "OH FUCK MIKE YES...............of God take me...............make me yours forever." "You will always be mine baby." Mike took his time and fucked me slow with passion hitting my prostate with each downward stroke. He kissed me as he fucked me with all the love he had. Bending farther and sucking and biting my nipples. Mike******* With each movement inside my nephew I could feel the cum rising, boiling over in my balls. I was gonna fill my lovers tunnel with my hot creamy man cum. "Mike..........oh yes...........fuck yes.......don't ever stop............oh fuck yes." "I will always love you Joe." I said and I circled his rock hard cock that had been pouring out clear pre since we was in the shower and he sucked the cum out of me. " I am almost ready, I want us to cum together." I was trying to hold back the flood of pent up sperm. "Yes.....fuck me............jack me.........of fuck............I'm gonna fucking cum.............Yes........of fuck yes." He fired off his cum, just as his ass muscles clamped down on my cock I drove down one last time and shot my wad deep in my nephew lovers ass. Joe shot his hot cum up to the headboard, some on his face and down his chest. I slowly licked all the cum from his body and we shared it in a deep passion filled kiss. We fell asleep with me spooning behind him and my dick right at home in his crack. Author******* I received several emails saying how unfair it was that Mike went to prison. I started this journey with Mike and Joe three years ago and have been through a lot and finally sent it in. With all the negative comments I received I just figured it was a good thing to give them a happy ending. Take care reader and remember, if you can please donate to nifty to keep this site free for readers.