Date: Mon, 17 Aug 2009 09:04:36 -0700 (PDT)
From: redcock28 (at) yahoo (dot) com
Subject: The Marine and His Nephew

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The Marine and His Nephew

Sergeant Derek Callahan had returned stateside after a year long combat
deployment overseas with his mind set on resuming life as a civilian. He
wanted to enjoy life after four years active duty in the Marine Corps,
surviving two combat deployments. He'd returned a month early unannounced,
so there was no one to meet me at the airport in his hometown.

Wearing his Marine Corps Combat Utility Uniform the Sergeant milled around
the baggage carousal area on that lonely afternoon, waiting for the
conveyor to dump his duffle bag out to be claimed. The Sergeant watched,
happy to see other returning military personnel greeted by loved ones. With
no one to meet him he would hail a cab as soon as his duffle bag popped up,
and then have a cabby drive him to the nearest bar where he'd start making
phone calls while consuming quantities of alcohol.

The Marine Corps Sergeant wanted to wash the high desert dirt from his
throat as well as the stench of death from his head. He needed to numb out
after all the shit he'd seen. He was looking for a place of comfort to rest
his weary body for the night, possibly longer. If his search for refuge
turned futile he'd simply register at a local hotel for the night, resuming
his search the following morning for the support of family. The cab driver
dropped the Sergeant off at one of the bars along Main Street. The bar was
a typical dimly lit establishment that smelled like a mixture of cheap
booze and wolf pussy. There was a coin operated pool table in the center of
the barroom and jukebox tucked away in the corner playing loud music.

After dropping his duffle bag and ordering a drink the Marine found the pay
phone in the rear of the establishment near the restrooms. There was a
strong odor of urine coming from the men's room. Probably hadn't been
cleaned in a while. There was no need to call his parents. He'd discovered
the day before he departed Afghanistan, by way of his last letter from
home, that his parents were off on a six weeks fishing trip in Alaska with
his siblings. So, he would call around trying to see which aunt and uncle
or cousins in the area were up to having a house guest until he could make
contact with his parents.

The weathered Sergeant put his coins in the phone and began punching a
series of numbered buttons on the pay phone. The first call didn't get an
invitation, so it was on to the next. The stench from the men's room was
becoming overbearing, so it was back to the bar where the Sergeant signaled
the bar tender to pour while he consumed before it was time for another
phone call. Being in uniform the Marine had to watch how much alcohol he
consumed, not wanting to become intoxicated, and thereby bringing dishonor
to the Corps.

With drink in hand the Marine made his way back to the pay phone for
another round of phone calls. The calls were met with disappointment. Derek
returned to the bar motioning the bar tender to refill his glass again.
Suddenly, a boisterous group of young people burst through the door
entering the bar heading towards the pool table. The Sergeant looked up
from his drink and thought he recognized one of the boys. They all appeared
to be college age students. One young man looked at the Marine with a
quizzical look and then began walking towards him. Over the loud music
Derek heard the man ask, "Uncle Derek is that you?"

"Boyd?" Derek questioned as he got off the bar stool to greet his nephew.
"I haven't seen you in a few years. What's up?" Derek asked hugging his
good looking nephew.

"Goin to college here. What about you? Last we heard you were off fightin
terrorism."

"I just flew in today, a month early in fact. My folks are off on some
fishing trip up north in Alaska."

"Yeah, you missed them by a week. I was at their bon voyage party," Boyd
said, "So you gonna stay at their place while you're in town?"

"I got back early and they're gone. I got no keys to their place, so I
gotta try to get hold of them somehow cause my civilian clothing is in my
bedroom and my motorcycle is locked in the barn. But until morning I guess
I'll get a hotel room."

"I think Aunt Janice has emergency numbers where they can be reached in
Alaska or at least leave a message. You need a place to throw down for the
night?" Boyd asked.

"Yep."

"Why don't you come back to my place and stay the night with me. That is if
you don't mind sharin the bed with your nephew. Then in the mornin we can
see if there's a way to get in contact with your folks."

"Sounds like a mission ready plan to me. Let me know when you're ready to
leave, Boyd."

"Hell, we can split anytime you're done drinkin."

"I'm good to go," The uncle said paying the bar tender before picking up
his duffle bag and camouflaged shoulder bag.

The two men headed towards the door. As they exited Boyd bid his friends
from college farewell. After a short ride the boys arrived at Boyd's
apartment complex. The young man entered the pass code, the gate opened
allowing Boyd's car to enter. He parked the car. The two men got out and
Derek followed his nephew into the small apartment.

Once inside Derek put his duffle bag down on the floor in the living room,
carrying his hand bag with him following his nephew. Boyd guided his uncle
towards the bedroom showing him the bathroom along the way asking, "You
want to take a shower?"

"Sure."

"Here's a fresh towel and wash cloth," Boyd said handing his uncle the
linens from the cabinet, "The body bath gel is on the shelf in the
shower. You want a beer or something before you hit the bed?"

"Only if you're gonna have one. Otherwise I'll just shower and hit the
rack. I'm beat after the long flight."

Derek's nephew departed leaving the Sergeant to shed his camouflaged
utility uniform and green skivvies before entering the shower stall. Once
Derek shed his uniform he felt somewhat like a civilian. In the shower the
weathered Marine lathered up his body giving it a good scrub with the bath
gel, trying to get all the high desert dirt off. He stood under the warm
running water enjoying leisurely washing his cock and balls, developing a
decent semi hard on. He really didn't have the energy to beat his pork into
submission, so he rinsed his body and dried off before exiting the
shower. He brushed his teeth and gave his face a quick shave before
retreating into the bedroom.

Not giving it any thought the buff Marine left his towel behind in the
bathroom. Derek entered the bedroom in all his natural glory. Boyd wasn't
there. He bent over rummaging through his hand bag for a clean pair of
drawers. All he had was a pair of the Marine issue olive green skivvies.
From behind he heard his nephew exclaim, "Damn, that's one fine ass Unc!
You stay in that position much longer and I'll have to fuck that nice ass
of yours."

Grabbing his drawers and pulling them up Derek stood up facing his nephew
saying, "Thank you. Thank you very much," in an Elvis impersonation voice,
"But I'll pass on the butt fuckin at this time, Sir!"

Boyd laughed handing his uncle a cold bottle of Miller. Derek took it and
sat down in the small overstuffed chair in the corner of the small bedroom.
Derek wasn't sure how to handle his nephew's humorous lurid comments. Boyd
began undressing. As he began shedding his clothing Derek caught himself
eying the well-developed body of his nephew. Surely, the lad must be
involved in some sort of college sports with that body Derek thought. Both
men were about the same height and weight. When Boyd dropped his drawers
Derek's eyes were immediately drawn to his nephew's crotch.

The young man was definitely well-endowed with a beautiful thick
circumcised cock that must have hung at least six inches limp. The pink
head was a magnificent thing of beauty hanging well below his heavy hanging
scrotal sac.

"I must say that's a mighty impressive piece of meat danglin between your
legs, Boyd."

"All the better to fuck you with, Uncle Derek," Boyd said as he shook the
massive monster at his uncle.

The two were laughing as they engaged in humorous sexual banter before Boyd
departed the bedroom for the bathroom to take a shower. Derek sat there in
the chair finishing his beer thinking about his nephew making reference to
wanting to fuck him. Derek hadn't taken a cock up his ass in over a year,
but the beautiful huge cock dangling from his nephew's crotch was an
enticement. He hadn't seen his nephew in a state of total undress in a few
years; however, he was not totally surprised by the size. Most of the men
in the Callahan clan had colossal cocks, hanging at least five inches or
more flaccid.

Derek felt that he was well hung at five inches flaccid and more than seven
inches erect, but his cock was not as thick as his nephew. He had nothing
to be ashamed of from what he's seen during his time in the Corps. He'd
seen most of his uncles and cousins naked before and some of them in fully
erect states of arousal. The boys and men in the clan swam naked in the
private spring fed lake on his grandfather's property during his youthful
years. Derek had developed a fondness for dicks at a young age.

He and his cousin had been caught by his Mom when Derek was nine and his
cousin was ten playing with each other's hard little peckers in the bathtub
one summer day. Derek's mother admonished the boys that they might go blind
or develop other more serious disorders if they continued that type of
sinful behavior.

The boys promised Derek's Mom that they'd not do it again, however that was
a little white lie. They as well as other cousins just moved their sexual
experimentation and play to other more secretive locations on the farm: out
of sight out of mind. Although Derek and Boyd were close in age, two years
difference, the two never engaged in any of the sexual experimentation that
Derek and his cousins did. Boyd's parents lived in a different state, so it
was only on special occasions that Derek would see Boyd.

As he sat reliving his youthful years Derek was developing a nice size
boner thinking about his younger nephew. He would like to see him all boned
up, but was a little apprehensive about engaging in sexual activities with
his nephew. Boyd appeared in the doorway of the bedroom in all his naked
splendid glory.

"Looks as though you rubbed one out in the shower, Boyd."

Boyd's semi erect cock now appeared to have lengthened another inch or so
and become a little thicker after the shower.

"Naw, I'm savin it for you," Boyd said with laughter, "You ready for bed?"

"You gonna try to fuck me with that monster once we get in bed are ya?"
Derek came back.

"I only fuck guys that want me to fuck them," Boyd replied with a wry
smile, "But you bein a Marine, you're probably more interested in pussy to
satisfy you."

Derek didn't reply. He secretly would like nothing better than to have his
nephew fuck him. Both young men climbed into bed; Boyd naked and Derek with
nothing on but his green skivvies. Derek was totally exhausted from his
flight. The boys lay on their backs in the darkened bedroom making small
talk about first one thing and then the other. Derek's thoughts were not
focused on pussy; instead, wanting to reach over and take Boyd's cock in
his hand, making it grow to full size. Then he wanted to put his mouth over
the magnificent pink knob, but most of all he wanted Boyd to fuck him with
the majestic mother fucker. But as the boy's pillow talk began to ebb they
both fell asleep easily before anything sexual could take place between
them.


Chapter 2: The Dilemma

Derek felt movement in the early morning hour. As a Marine he'd been
trained to sense the slightest movements or sounds in his surrounding
environment. His nephew was simply getting up to take a piss. Through his
partially open eye lids Derek could see the figure of his naked nephew
getting out of bed standing up. Wow! He thought to himself, what a gigantic
fuckin woody his nephew was sporting. Boyd disappeared into the bathroom
where Derek heard his nephew taking a piss. The stream of urine flowing
into the toilet bowl sounded as if it was coming from a garden hose running
instead of a human being taking a leak.

The next sound he heard was the shower running. Once the shower shut down
Boyd reappeared in the bedroom. He looked down at his uncle in the nude
saying, "Uncle Derek, you can stay in bed as long as you want today.
There's a coffee and doughnut shop right around the corner as well as a
McDonalds if you get hungry. I'm leavin Aunt Janice's number for you to
call her to get the numbers where your folks might be or at least leave a
message for them."

"Thanks," Derek said looking up from the bed at this hot nephew asking,
"Where you goin?"

"I got to go to work today. I work Monday, Wednesday and Friday at the
gym. Go to school all day Tuesday and Thursday. Who knows I might get off
early today if I snivel well enough to my boss."

Boyd began dressing while Derek watched. Boyd bent over to get a pair of
drawers from the dresser, showing off his nice set of buns to his
uncle. Derek wanted to throw his nephew down on the bed to eat and fuck
that nice ass. Boyd stood up turning around facing his uncle he said, "If
you're still in bed when I get back, I may wanna fuck that hot ass of
yours." He was tugging at his cock that was now hidden behind the fabric of
his clothing as he bounded out of the room.

"I'll turn on the computer. Feel free to use it if you want," Boyd bellowed
from the living room.

A few minutes later Derek heard the door shut and lock. The Marine lay
there staring at the ceiling rubbing his hard cock through the fabric of
his skivvies. He needed to get off, it had been a while. But he also needed
to sort some things out in his mind. Derek slipped his skivvies off. From
there he began fondling his semi hard cock and nuts. After a while he
brought his hands up to his powerful pectorals whereby he began tweaking
his erect nipples, moaning under the touch.

Of course Derek was secretly wishing that his nephew was the one playing
with his genitals and nipples. That was one of the things he was trying to
work out in his head. He needed to know whether his nephew was playing with
him or was he gay and truly wanted to have sex with his uncle. After a few
minutes of nipple play watching his cock twitch as he fondled them he moved
to his asshole, an area that hadn't seen any attention in over a year. Even
though he was a Marine Derek enjoyed the touch of another man making love
to him.

He'd had plenty girlfriends in the past, but none of them could get him off
like the touches of another man. Over the years he'd come to enjoy being
pleasured by a man. He also enjoyed reciprocating. His last male partner;
his lover, had been killed in Iraq by a sniper's bullet. He mourned the
loss for months afterwards. He hadn't been touched by another man during
that time, but it had been over a year and he knew it was time to move on.

Derek sensed that his nephew might be gay or at least bisexual and possibly
the person who might be ready to help him get on with his life. The Marine
lay on the bed confused, fingering his asshole thinking about all the good
times he and Jason shared. Derek felt that they'd truly been soul mates and
had discussed the possibility of remaining together after their active
enlistment contracts in the Marine Corps expired. Suddenly, Derek heard the
door open and Boyd say, "I'm back," In an ET type voice.

Derek pulled the sheets over his naked body trying to hide his state of
arousal, but the bulge couldn't be hidden. Boyd entered the bedroom saying,
"Guess what, my boss gave me this Friday off as well as the entire next
week off with pay when I told him my uncle the war hero was back from
Afghanistan."

"Really."

"Of course I'll probably have to suck his cock for the next six months to
repay the kindness. So, do you want me to suck your dick or fuck you
first?" Boyd asked as he began undressing.

"What do you mean?"

"Come on I saw the way you were lookin at me when I was undressin last
night. You couldn't keep your eyes off my body and dick, but if you're not
interested no problem."

"Sit down on the bed I need to explain certain things to you, Boyd."

Boyd sat down on the bed by that time wearing nothing but his underwear.
Derek began explaining his lifestyle and situation to his nephew, "Boyd I
don't know whether I'm gay or bisexual. All I know is since I was a kid
I've enjoy lookin at cocks and havin sex with guys."

"Same with me," Boyd replied, "So how did you make it in the Marine Corps
for four years?"

"I had to keep my eyes from roamin in the showers and Jason and I kept
things very much on the down low between us."

I continued disclosing to him about Jason and the fact that we were in
love. How he was the first guy I'd kissed and how his death had deeply
impacted me. Derek concluded with, "All the other guys before Jason were
just sex partners. I hope you can understand?"

"I think I can," Boyd replied, "So is your reluctance to have sex with me
because you're my uncle and I'm your nephew or you haven't gotten over
Jason?"

"Maybe both, I'm not sure what the hang up is. Boyd there's nothing I want
more than to have sex with you. Since you left this morning I've thought
about nothing but the two of us pleasuring each other. Hell, you're one
hottest dude I've laid eyes on lately I could stay in bed with you 24/7."

"I think you're hot too, Uncle Derek."

"I guess we could try and see how things go between us if you want to give
it a try. There's only two year's age difference," Derek said to his
nephew.

"Frankly, I wouldn't care if there was ten years. You're twenty-three and
I'm twenty-one. We're both full fledged adults and as far as I'm concerned
what we do between us within the confines of the bedroom goes no farther.
Know one else will ever know," My nephew said to me.

Derek lay back on the bed staring at his nephew trying to understand. Boyd
said, "Come on get out bed and dressed let's go out for breakfast. Let's
get to know each other a little better before we commit to anything sexual
between us."

Derek thought that was a great idea. They needed to get to know each other
and see if they really wanted each other. Once dressed the two left the
apartment heading for someplace to have breakfast and continue their
conversation.