Date: Sat, 25 Dec 1999 23:46:37 EST From: DennisR539@aol.com Subject: Summer and Uncle Dave (Part 2) Incest/gay,Cross generational/gay The following story is about the sexual encounter of boys and men, some of whom are related. If that kind of story bothers you, get lost. If you are under age, your parents should be using an internet filter on the computer, so stop reading. Whatever, this is for those who want to read it and enjoy it (I hope anyway). Download it and read it for your own amusement. But don't resend it or use it in other way. Summer and Uncle Dave by Dennis Part 2 As the afternoon went on, me and Uncle Dave hunted in the mud for clams. The big ones would end up as chowder. The smaller ones would be eaten raw or steamed. I really liked the taste of clams. I had also discovered that there was something else I really liked the taste of, Uncle Dave's cock, balls and cum. I knew from experience that it took a while after you came to get hard again. I was ready to go in about 10 minutes so I figured Uncle Dave would be the same. Wrong! Not the same for a 14 year old and a 52 year old. As I looked at Uncle Dave I kept imagining his naked crotch, the taste of his dick, the rush when he came in my mouth, the pepper feeling when his cum was on my tongue. I wanted it again. I wanted it alot. As soon as I could feel my cock starting to grow, I moved over towards him. His back was to me so I timed my attack to when he was bending down to get a clam. I shoved my hand between his thighs and reached up and grabbed his balls. At the same time I reached around and grabbed his cock. He jumped and dropped his clamming bucket. "Whoa, take it easy there kid" I was hugging his body at waist level. I slipped my hands through the legs of his shorts and felt my prize. Uncle Dave stood up and looked around to make sure we were still alone as I continued to play with what I now considered to be mine. He let me do it for a while and then said "Hey Dennis, you have to give me time to recharge the batteries. Maybe you're ready that quick, but I need a little longer." He was enjoying what I was doing but he wasn't getting hard like before. But that was alright with me. "Let me suck it anyway. Maybe that's what you need." I said pulling down on his shorts. I started to expose his pubic hair. Then his cock and balls appeared. He looked around again. "Not all the way off. If another boat comes I want to be able to get them up quick. And lets move over to the side of the boat." and hitched up his shorts. When we got to the boat, Uncle Dave turned and rested his back against the side, his arms spread to either side, his hands holding onto the gunwales. Again I pulled his shorts down. The water was up to the tan line on his legs. To stop his shorts from sliding lower than his thighs, he spread his legs a little. I was on my knees in the water so my head was at the same level as his flaccid cock. He pushed his hips forward a little. The end of his dick rested against his ball sack. I grabbed hold of the shaft and put the head in my mouth, my tongue moving around the head, licking against the sensitive part under the piss slit. I held his balls in my other hand and gently played with them. I could smell and taste sea water as I moved my mouth back and forth. Then I moved my lips to his balls and licked. I tried to get one of his nuts into my mouth while I continued to use my hand to play with the head of his cock. At first nothing happened. Oh, he liked it alright. He said things like "Damn, your mouth feels good." and "That's it Dennis." I don't know how long I worked on him with my hands and mouth. I was so fucking hard, my shorts hurt the tip of my cock. "I want you to do something for me. Stand up! Now lick my nipples." I did. They started to get hard. I moved my mouth back and forth from nipple to nipple as Uncle Dave moaned softly. He put one hand on my head and reached down to slip the other one inside the top of my shorts and grab my ridged tool. I pulled my shorts down without taking my mouth from its work. When I put my hand back on his cock, I could feel that it was starting to fill and rise up. I had to remember that. His nips and crotch were connected, somehow. His eyes were closed and his head was back. Just then there was the sound of a motor. Uncle Dave looked around quick and saw, over the side of our boat, another boat with two men on it, just entering our part of the channel. Since my head was lower than the side of the boat, they couldn't see me. I pulled up Uncle Dave's shorts (and my own too) and then moved away, keeping our boat between me and the new comers. I started feeling around until I found the two buckets we had let go. Then I moved over so that I could see the other boat and they could see me. " How's the clamming? Getting any?" "Yeah, we are getting some good ones." But thanks to you fucks I am not getting what I really want, I said in my head. "Well, if you don't mind some company, we are going to try our hand." What I wanted to say was "Yeah, I mind. I want another load of cum from my Uncle, you shithead. Go away!". Instead I said "I don't think we fished it out. You should be able to get what you need" "Come on Dennis, I think we have enough clams for now. Lets leave these two to get started." With that Uncle Dave hauled himself over the side of the boat. As he did I rubbed his crotch and ass. "Geez, stop that" he mumbled. I giggled and handed the buckets to him and climbed in. I pulled up the anchor and Uncle Dave started the motor and we began to creep into one of the side channels that would lead us out the reeds and on to the Great South Bay. We turned and waved and headed for home. "That was close!" Uncle Dave said under his breath. "Gotta learn to be more careful." I sat between Uncle Dave's knees. "Can I suck you? Think you are ready now?" "You're a fuckin' whore, ya know that? Okay, drink some water and get to it." He lifted his ass and I pulled down his shorts. I could feel rather than see the boat begin the long trip across the bay. Uncle Dave was running the throttle on medium so I figured it would take about 30 to 45 minutes to get to the dock in front of his house. More than enough time. I raised my head and looked around to make sure there were no boats nearby. Then I licked and bit at his nipples. That made him push with his hips and his hardening cock jabbed against my stomach. With my mouth and my hands, I lavished attention on his crotch and his thighs. His cock was real hard now. Once I turned around so my head was right under his balls and I raised my head up so I could lick the sack. Then I lifted his nuts and licked under them. From the sounds he made and the verbal encouragement, I knew he was really enjoying it. When I looked up again and realized we were about three fourths of the way across, I increased my attention to his cock, pushing my mouth up and down, moving my tongue all over the head, jerking my hand up and down in rhythm with my mouth. Then I tried to get as much of it in my mouth as I could, trying to duplicate what he had done to me. I wanted to feel his crotch hair on my nose with his cock in my mouth. But my gag reflex got in the way. I found if I took a deep breath and suppressed the reflex, I could get a little more than half of his fat 7 inches in. I would have to work on that one. But as I went deeper I slid my hand down under his nuts and rubbed my index finger on his asshole. Remembering what he had done to me, I pushed my finger in past the second knuckle. I could feel him starting to tense up, his nuts pulling up. I knew he was about to cum. Then he started moaning and thrusting and saying my name and things like "That's it, you little fucking cock sucker. Make it good". His cum began. After each shot I would swallow and try to suck out more. It was more watery this time but still had that "Uncle Dave" taste. When he stopped, I kept my mouth tight as I reluctantly pulled off his dick head. My hand was still milking the shaft as with my other hand I lifted his nuts to my mouth and kissed and licked them. When I looked up at his faceI realized that not only was he slumped down but his eyes were closed. The boat, instead of moving towards Amityville, was turning in a great lazy circle. When I said "Want me to skipper?" He opened his eyes, sat up straight and adjusted the course back towards home. "Shit, that was fantastic Dennis. I thought I had had my cock sucked by experts before. I even thought I was good at it. But you are amazing!" I lay back and pulled off my shorts. Then I scootched forward on my back so that I could lift up my legs and rest them on his thighs. I spit into my hand and started to jerk off. Uncle Dave rubbed his free hand on my legs and thighs, leaning forward to play with my balls . He took my cock and started manipulating it. I put my hands behind my head and took a deep breath . Didn't take long. I started going "uhhuhhuhh" and shot my first load onto his crotch, and the next onto his belly and then onto his leg. He continued with his hand motions and rubbed the last little cum over my cock head. I didn't say anything. All I could do was lay there, totally exhausted. "We will be there soon. You had better get your shorts on. Find mine and help me get into them." As I knelt and pulled his shorts up his legs I bent my head down and kissed his now soft cock. Then I pulled my shorts on, stood up and moved to the front bench. I sat down facing Uncle Dave and stretched my legs and looked at him. "Well old man" I thought, "I own you now. I am going to drain you like a prized bull." Then I smiled. That ends part 2. But it damn well doesn't end the story. There is still more but you will have to wait until I can get it down and post it. Thank you for the notes I have gotten. If you want to write, please put "ABOUT THE STORY" in the subject. As I said before, with all the junk you get on AOL I don't want to delete yours by accident