Date: Thu, 8 Apr 2004 19:36:57 +0100 (GMT Daylight Time)
From: Bryan <bryan@thepostoffice.com>
Subject: Uncle David - chapter 3

This story contains sexual acts between male members of the same family,
both adult and children. If it is illegal to read stories of this kind in
your country, or you are an age where you shouldn't be reading this anyway,
or you may be offended by such activity don't read on. But if you think you
may find this work of fiction useful, read on.


Uncle David - by 'Nightnurse' Chapter 3 - Breaking and entering

By now I had become accustomed to the looks my uncle gave me (and my
brothers), I tried hard not to stare back or give encouragement, but I was
getting excited and turned on, and I think (if I was be honest), I teased
him a little. Anyway, we were nearing the end of our holiday, when my mum
took my two brothers down to the sea front to buy some presents for their
friends back home. Because I am older mum's going to let me go down
tomorrow on my own - so I stayed behind with Uncle David.

I was setting on the settee, reading some comics when he stood up from his
chair and walked across the room, and stood in front of me. Taking the
comic out of my hands, he looked me directly in the face.

"Sean" he said "Now that we're alone for a couple of hours - how about we
get to know each other better?"

"What do you mean?" I asked

To answer - he sat down next to me - and wrapped his left arm around my
shoulders, and placing his right hand on my thigh, he started to rub my
thigh through my jeans. I tried to move away, but his strong arm around my
shoulder kept me securely by his side.

"I enjoyed our little 'adventure' the other night," he said, and if to
convince me, he moved his hand higher up my thigh, slowly inching it's way
towards my private parts. My legs parted as he continued stroking my thigh.

"What adventure was that?" I tried to play ignorant.

Moving closer he pressed his body to mine, and turning my head towards his
with his left hand - he lowered his lips to mine. He held my head tight as
our lips came together - and I could feel his tongue pressing against my
lips. I tried to resist but giving in, I opened my mouth - and allowed him
the entrance he was searching for. Moving his hand from my thigh, he
grasped my T-shirt and pulled it free from the waistband of my
trousers. Without moving his lips away from my mouth - he slid his hand
under the loose T-shirt and started to stroke my chest.

This was all happing to fast; I managed to pull away from his mouth.

"Please, don't" I begged

"Hush" he whispered into my ear "You'll enjoy it, just wait and
see". Pressing against my chest he pushed me lower into the couch. Soon his
weight was holding me firm, and for the first time I was afraid. I could
feel him grind his hips against mine.

"Please, stop" I again tried to get out of the situation. But he was in
total control - Moving both hands under my T-shirt he slid it up until my
nipples were vulnerable to his tongue. I could feel his tongue circling my
nipples, as I felt my resistance fading. Possibly because of the slight
relaxing of my body, or the way my body was responding to his touch I don't
know, but he knew he had won.

"Good boy" he whispered into my ear "just relax; let me do all the work".

He continued licking my nipples, but his hand that had been stroking my
thigh, pressed itself against the lump that was developing quickly in my
trousers. My brain was exploding as he undid my belt then unclasped my
jeans. Pausing for what seemed ages, but was probably only seconds he
pushed his hand under the waistband of my trousers and took hold of my
stiff cock through my briefs. I was unable to control myself as I opened my
legs wider to allow easier access. Lifting his head of my chest, and
without stopping the expert manipulation of my boy cock, he looked into my
eyes, lifting his body from mine he withdrew his hand from inside my jeans
and as he continued looking directly into my eyes I felt the zip of my
trousers being slid down than moving his hands to my hips he grasped the
edge of my trousers, and I could feel them slowly being pulled lower.

"Lift your hips," he commanded.

I did as I was instructed, and as my trousers were lowered to my ankles - I
felt the slight breeze from the open window. He lowered his tongue to the
bulge in my briefs - and started licking the conspicuous swelling. I was
soon unable to control my body as it succumbed to his expert manipulation,
and I writhed beneath his body. I could feel my briefs getting wetter from
his saliva, and although I didn't know it at the time - my cock had
produced its first pre-cum.

Standing up - he moved away from me, and I watched as he started to strip
in front of me. When the last bit of clothing had been removed and his body
was no longer protected from my gaze, I marveled at the length of his
semi-rigid cock. My mind went back a few nights when he was using my arse
crack, as he would his hand. I watched as his cock swayed from side-to-side
as he again moved closer to me. Pulling me into a sitting position he
pulled my T-shirt up, and I raised my arms to allow him to remove it
completely. Kneeling on the floor in front of me I watched as he first
undid one shoelace, then the other. Pulling from the heel he slipped my
trainers of my feet - and pulling my socks off he flung them onto a
chair. I laughed as I fell backwards as he griped the bottom of my jeans as
he slid them over my feet, and onto the floor. I sat in front of him, with
just a damp pair of briefs on.

Without standing up he took my hands in his and lifted me of the couch
until I was standing in front of him. Reaching up he pushed his thumbs into
the waistband, than slowly lowered my briefs to the floor. My stiff cock
released from the burden of my briefs sprung upwards.

Feeling a little uncomfortable and embarrassed by my vulnerability, I
crossed my hands in front of my stiff cock. I saw my Uncle smile as he
lightly held my wrists, and with a little physical encouragement from him I
lowered my hands to my side.

"Sean" he whispered, "You have a impressive cock"

I wasn't sure how he was expecting me to reply back (or if he expected an
answer). "Thanks" I said, as I realized how stupid that must have sounded
in the present situation. Placing his hands on my hips he slowly pulled me
towards him, and as I felt my cock enter his mouth I took a sharp intake of
breath. I placed my hands on his head for support as I started to feel
giddy from the rush of blood. I could feel his mouth moving down the length
of my cock. And when he reached the base, he ticked my slit with his
tongue. This was too much to take and I stumbled back into the couch, but
as I fell he brought his hands behind me and supported my weight by holding
onto my arse cheeks. He lowered me back to the couch as he continued his
expert sucking of my boy meat, and I was aware of his fingers, which were
stroking and exploring in-between my arse crack. I held onto his head as my
body took over from my apprehension & fear, and soon I felt myself moving
my hips as I moved my cock in and out of his mouth as I started to fuck
it. Pulling himself away from my cock, he took hold of it and pulled the
now slippery foreskin over the cock head. Moving once again to my cock, his
tongue darted out and licked the head that was damp with pre-cum. His
tongue caressed ever inch of my cock head, and pried into the eye of my
cock. While this was all happening he continually slowly slid the skin down
and back. Every time the skin was slid down, my purple helmet stood swollen
and erect. allowing him easier access to it.

Once again he totally submerged my cock into his mouth as I felt the same
feeling in my balls as I did the night he shared my bed with me. I felt my
legs shake as my cock exploded, and jet after jet of my boy cum, pumped
into my Uncle's mouth. My mind was in a daze, and I wasn't sure what
happened next, but the next thing I remember is lying on the couch with
uncle David straddling my head - still sucking my cock. I looked up and saw
the purple head of his massive cock. Lifting my head off the couch I took
his cock into my mouth. I nearly chocked as I felt it slid down my throat,
but breathing through my nose I was able to control my throat spasm. This
must have taken him by surprise because he stopped sucking and lifted his
head to see me in action.

"Good boy" he whispered before once again lowering himself to my ready and
waiting cock. He lowered himself completely as his cock slid further down
my throat. Moving my hands around his hips I grasped them (more for support
then anything else. He lifted his hips and his cock moved upwards out of my
throat, but before it left, he slowly lowered his hips again; once again my
throat was completely full of his erect cock. He repeated this for a couple
of minutes, while slowly moving his mouth over my cock at the same rhythm.

This continued for a couple of minutes, my cock had lost none of it's
rigidity as he continued to slid his mouth over it - but he withdrew it
from his sucking machine as he stood up. As I lay on the couch at full
stretch, with my cock standing up like a leaning flagpole (which was almost
lying flat against my stomach), with my foreskin straining against my
cockhead, he stretched forward his hand and as I took it in mine he lifted
me to my feet. He guided me around to the side, moving me forward until my
thighs were pressing into the arm of the couch; he moved his body to press
into my back. I lost balance and collapsed forward, but my legs were held
in place by the couch arms. I was in fact bent double with my arms
supporting my body, offering my winking hole to his advances. I winched as
I felt his thumbs pry my virgin hole wide - and my body jumped as he probed
my dark tunnel with his tongue.

My body was feeling sensations it had never felt before, of course I jerked
off (doesn't all developing teenage boys?).

Standing up he moved closer to me and pressed his cock into my arse crack,
so it was wedged tight between his body and mine, reaching around my hips
he took hold of my still rampant cock, and supporting myself as I was with
my arms I was powerless to stop him. Slowly he pulled the skin back, and
allowed my cockhead to see the light, then he plunged it back into darkness
as he pulled the skin back, this slow action, which lasted for eternity was
sending my cock harder - and I thought if he was to bend it now, it would
snap in half. I felt his movement behind me as he used my crack to wank
himself, as he had done a couple of days earlier in my bed.

Moving away from me he took hold of my shoulders and turned me around to
face him. I glanced down at his man-sized cock, and trembled at the size it
had grown to. Guiding me backwards until I felt the couches arm behind my
knees he sat me down, and taking my knees in his strong hands he pulled
them apart allowing him to move closer to me. As he moved closer my eyes
never left his cock, which swayed with every body movement he made. Letting
go of my knees he reached behind my head and edged his body forward and
offered his cock to my obliging mouth. As I opened it to make some kind of
protest he filled the void inside with his cock, and without pausing he
continued to move closer forcing more of his cock into my throat. I felt my
throat tighten as I started to choke; he never removed his cock, or eased
up on the slow entry. On reflection I think more out of instinct then
anything else I started to breath through my nose. My throat relaxed -
making it easier for his cock to gain complete entry. I could feel the hair
around the base of his cock against my lips. He withdrew partly, and then
thrust forward again, I took hold of his hips in an attempt to slow him
down and to try to stop my head bobbing around, but he took this as a sign
as complete submission, and happily continued to fuck my face. My knees had
moved closer and I felt his legs as my knees pressed into his.

Again he stopped before I tasted any of his man-juices, and as he pulled
his cock from my now aching (and bruised) mouth, I could see my saliva
dripping off the end of his cock. Taking my knees once again (for support,
this time) he lowered himself to his knees, and I watched as my cock slowly
disappeared inside his mouth. Again he slid his mouth over my cock, pausing
every know and again to lick and tease my purple head that now seemed
doomed to spend it's life in the light; and to feel the weight of my
balls. Up to now I was taking more of a submissive role in this new
position (and I had throughout), I now felt confident and moved my hands
from the couch and pulled his head into my groin - forcing as much of my
cock into his mouth.

Pulling away from my salvia covered cock, he stood up, and taking my hands
in his pulled me to my feet. As we stood facing each other I was aware of
the difference in height and of course in cock dimensions.

Guiding me to the centre of the room, "Lay down on the floor" he instructed
- and as I lay down he corrected my position.

"No! On your back"

He moved to my feet, and taking my heels in his hands he lifted my legs of
the floor, until my knees were almost on my chest.

He griped my arse checks in both hands - and using his thumbs he pulled
them apart opening the crack, I could feel my hole opening to the pressure.

"Hold your legs there, for a second"

Holding behind my knees - I pulled them closer to my chest. For a moment I
wondered where he had gone, but he soon reappeared kneeling between my
legs. I winched with pain as he once more pulled my arse checks apart with
his thumbs, and I gave a quite moan as he inserted his finger into my
gapping dry hole.

Grasping my cheeks into his strong hands, I felt my hole open to his gaze
as he pulled my cheeks apart. As he lowered his mouth to my warm entrance,
I felt my body shake as he probed my virgin hole with his tongue. Soon all
my worry and fear was replaced with a new sensation I had never felt
before. My body shook as he continued tongue fucking me, as I felt I could
take no more he stopped, moving back he looked into my face.

"Relax, you're doing great" he said as I felt my hole close up, but it soon
opened up as he again pushed his finger into my warm, sore hole.

"Tell me when it hurts," he said softly. I tried to bite my lip as he
continued his finger stabbing into my tunnel. My body squirmed in an effort
to move away from his penetrating finger. I felt his hand as his finger
finally entered my body, but as he moved his finger my hole felt like it
was burning He withdrew his finger a second time and I thought he had
finished, but this time I felt a cold object being pushed into the hole
that was left unoccupied by his finger.

"I need to get you ready" he answered as I looked into his face.

I could feel something being pushed, or squirted into my arse. When he had
emptied to whole tube into my arse he again inserted his finger, but this
time it hurt a lot less. Removing it again, I felt him probe my hole with
two fingers.

"Stop" I pleaded, "You're going to kill me"

"No, it's just a way to get you ready" he replied.

"Ready for what" I asked, afraid of what his answer was going to be,

"My cock" he whispered as he withdrew his fingers. "I'm going to fuck your
arse"

"PLEASE, YOU'LL HURT ME!" I pleaded.

But he smothered my protests with his mouth as he once again kissed me. I
became aware of the pressure at the entrance of my lubricated hole, and as
the pressure increased so did his pressure on my mouth. Despite my fear, I
felt my innocent body opening as he pushed his cock-head against my
lubricated hole. As he continued his penetration into me I felt I was
losing all control of my body, this was a feeling I wasn't expecting. I was
unable to scream as my body opened up to accept his cock. The pressure and
pain ceased as I realized I had managed to accept his large cock into my
body. The fear I was feeling at the pain I was expecting, had given way to
the excitement of the pleasure my body was now going through

"That's the worse part over, now enjoy" I felt my body shaking all over as
he grasped my arse checks in his strong hands, I felt him lift me higher
off the floor - he was in total control. As he continued to lift me, I felt
the weight of my body being taken on my shoulders, as I opened my eyes I
saw my cock above me, with my uncle on top, completely impaled in my
accommodating hole, he was taking his weight with his strong arms either
side of my head, and his legs were braced as he started to move his cock
gradually in my arse. The pain mixed with the pleasure his cock was giving
me was almost unbearable but as he moved inside me the pleasure increased
and the pain subsided. Soon I was moving to his thrust and as I curled my
legs over his shoulders I started to enjoy this new enthusiasm.

Slowly he lifted his hips withdrawing his cock from my hole, just as the
head popped out, so he lowered his body again thrusting his cock back into
my hole.

My cock moist from the recent activity was straining against the foreskin
and my cock head was thrusting through - I grasped it for some support but
found myself wanking myself in time to his thrusting shaft. My mind was out
of this world as my cock burst forth for the second time - and as my cock
shot my warm, white boy seed over my face and chest I felt my arse muscles
contract against the invader, in time to my cock's spasms. This was all he
needed, and with a gentle moan, his cock fired into my waiting passageway,
unleashing his cum into me. "Beautiful boy, Beautiful wonderful boy" he
repeated. As I felt his movements increase He was unable to control the
thrusting and as my arse cried out in pain, I felt his cock jerk inside me
as it spurt his cum - about ten times, before his body stopped it's
rhythmic jerking. We stayed in that position for a couple of minutes. Then
as he withdrew his limp cock, I lowered myself down onto my back and felt
dampness at the entrance to my hole. I was afraid it was blood, and as I
swept my finger over the area, I sighed with relief when all I found was
his cum. He lifted me to my feet, and held on to me licking my cum of my
chest, while I regained some control over my body.

I looked down to his wilted cum dripping cock, then to mine.

"Don't worry," he said "It will be your turn soon".

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