Date: Tue, 19 Apr 2005 19:49:19 -0700 (PDT) From: Bob Archman Subject: Uncle Ken 8 Uncle Ken 8 By Bald Hairy Man. Contact me at bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com. This story is all fantasy, all gay and mostly bear. If you don't like that, Don't read it! Jay's nephews fucked Uncle Ken and me for a good half hour. I would have guessed the lubricant would have dried up in that time, but I think they were so excited natural lubricant oozed from their cocks and eased the ramming. Willy shot off first, but Jay was kind enough to take over for him in my ass. With the constant anal and genital stimulation for what ended up as a solid hour of fucking, my mind took a trip. I had the sensation of floating on a frothy sea of cum. Eventually my body totally relaxed and as my muscles lost the ability to resist. The incessant deep thrusts of Jay's cock absorbed my consciousness. Each thrust pushed deeper into unexplored parts of my ass. At first it was as if his cock were trying to dominate and control me. I felt as if Willy and then Jay wanted to dominate me. While my mind may have objected to this, my body didn't. Curiously after Jay had been thrusting into me for ten or twelve minutes, I began to feel I was absorbing his cock in my body. It was a tight fit and as he tried to pull out I felt suction trying to hold his cock in. My ass was trying to suck his cock deeper into my rectum and eventually it would merge into me. The sensations were odd and almost hallucinogenic. Jay pulled out and went over to Uncle Ken. As he did this, Rex replaced him in my ass. When I had seen their cocks they seemed identical. Rex's cock found new, untouched areas in my ass and I came close to passing out in pleasure. It was as good for Rex as it was for me and he shot off quickly. Rex had a loud and vocal response to his climax and soon there was cum everywhere. Uncle Ken and I shot off within a few seconds of Rex. It took a while for all of us to get our breath and bearings back. Rex and Willy had to get home, but they said they'd be back as soon as they could get out. Jay invited Uncle Ken for dinner. Jay wasn't much of a cook, so we he called the Hong Kong Palace and got Chinese take out. He loved Chinese food, but his wife hated it, so even this was a small act of defiance. "Why do you stay with that bitch?" I asked Jay. "We've been together so long most of what she says is like elevator music. It's there, but doesn't register on my mind," Jay replied. "In her own mind, she's a good woman. She thinks she's being kind, generous and helpful. It's just that everything turned sour in her. Every time I get ready to leave her, I get to feeling so sorry for her I can't do it." "I wouldn't feel that way," I said. "Ada really wanted to have children," Jay continued. "She just wasn't willing to have to sex to do it." "That seems to be a major contradiction," Ken said. "Her Mom and Dad were outright crazy," Jay explained. "She was educated at home and had no friends. Her folks thought sex was dirty and sinful, a blot on God's creation. Ada has a complex about it, but she can't do anything about it. I tried to get her to see a shrink, but that was impossible for her. As far as she could tell, she was perfect. She did everything her parents told here. Since she never worked a day in her life, she spends her time nagging and hoping that somehow she could be of use to someone." "I take it you have a lot of extra curricular activity to keep you busy," Ken said. "I have what some psychologists call a network," Jay said. "Some old friends, some new friends, but all good friends. If you like cock suckers, of course." Ken laughed. "Somehow, I thought you were more into anal," Ken said. "I don't know how I got that impression." "To tell you the truth, I do like to fuck, but it's hard to find takers," Jay explained. "My friends aren't into it the way you are. My nephews are both tops, as I guess you noticed. We have a bottom shortage." "Well, for a while at least, the shortage is over," my Uncle Ken said. The phone rang. It was Jay's wife. From overhearing the conversation all was not well. Her sister's condition was deteriorating. She wanted Jay to come and help. Jay said he'd talk to my Uncle and see if he could take me early. "Do you have to go?" I asked. "I think so," Jay said. "She sounded as if she were panicking. She's not good in bad situations. I do have one more night of fun, if you men are game?" "That was a heavy duty session we had, but I'm willing to give it another try," Ken said. "What about you Tommy?" I nodded. The phone rang again. It was one of Jay's friends. The word was out he was alone and his friends wanted to come by. Jay explained the situation to the caller. He looked up and held the receiver to his chest. "One of my pals wants to drop by, you wouldn't mind a fourth, I assume?" he asked. "No problem for us," I said. Jay told his friend to come over. "It seems we all may have an enjoyable party," Jay said. He called his wife back and told her he could get there tomorrow afternoon. Usually you could hear her screeching on the other end of the line. She was subdued today. Jay told her, he would drive, so they would have a car. The conversation went on for a while and Jay calmed her down. He finally hung up. The doorbell rang. Jay went to the door and brought two men back to the kitchen where we had been eating. My heart almost stopped when I saw the visitors. One was Police Chief McMann and the other was the Varsity Coach at my school, J.B. Smitt. Smitt looked at me with alarm. Don't worry J.B.," Jay said. "He's a card-carrying member of the fraternity, and fully initiated. He glared at me. "Not a word of this can get out," he said. "If you won't tell, I won't tell," I said. "Is it a deal?" I put out my hand and he shook it, then he smiled. "Fully initiated?" he asked, still smiling. "Fully initiated and full service," Jay answered for me. "He and his Uncle are open-minded men. They take rear deliveries." "Hot damn," Chief McMann said. "Any problem with thick meat?" "I took Jay," I said. "While I don't want to sound like a crude and rude guy," the Chief said, "let's get naked and get to know each other after we've played around some. I'm so horny I could screw my police cruiser." We went up to Jay's attic playroom. We stripped quickly. I sucked the Chief's cock since I felt a bit odd sucking on Coach's meat. Ken had no problem with that at all. The Chief was heavy set and hairy. While he had bull balls, only his cock head peaked out from the skin. I worked my tongue into the foreskin and licked his slit. He was already oozing some. He was a grower, not a shower. After a few minutes he had a beer can like cock, as thick as it was long. He was also a leaker. A steady stream of cock juice oozed from his cock. It's nice to be appreciated and he certainly liked what I was doing. I felt a finger touching my ass. It was Jay. I knew what he had in mind, so I shifted, giving him better access to my hole. Jay had lubricant ready and it felt wonderful as his fingers lubricated my ass. I enjoyed it, but not as much as the Chief did. When Jay positioned his cock at my ass and began to press it into the hole, the Chief began to moan. "Damn, can the boy take it Jay?" he asked. Jay pushed his cock head into my ass. "He sure as hell can," Jay replied. "He can take it and enjoy it." I had been well opened up by Jay and his nephews earlier in the day and Jay's monster slipped in easily. When Jay's pubic hair touched my ass, the Chief ejaculated a single volley of man seed. "I don't believe it fits!" he cried. I slopped sucking him and let him cool down. "It's smooth as silk inside," Jay said as he pulled out and then rammed it deep again. It was strange, but the Chief seemed to enjoy watching me get fucked as much as I enjoyed getting fucked. Uncle Ken and Coach Smitt watched. "I never get to fuck a young ass," the Coach said. "Would you mind if I give it a try?" "Is that okay with you, Tommy?" Jay asked. Of course I said sure. Jay pulled out and I broke off sucking Chief McMann. Uncle Ken immediately got down and took my place sucking the Chief's beer can. The Coach told me to get on my back. He lifted my legs onto his shoulders. I got my first good look of him naked. Coach Smitt was handsome and rugged. With a dirty blond crew cut and a bristly mustache, he was macho. He lifted weights and you could tell. Buffed and muscular, he could have been in an add in a muscle magazine. I wasn't a jock, so I had little experience with him. I hadn't occurred to me a man as good looking as he could be gay. All of them men I had experiences with were masculine, but none were dreamboats. They were average guys. Coach Smitt was good, looking, gay and hard. The hard part rammed my ass with great enthusiasm. He had a long, thin, cut cock, with an upward curve. The nob was flared and purple. After Jay's monster, Smitt's was almost relaxing. By now Jay was in Uncle Ken's ass and all of us were enjoying it. Over the next hour or so we enjoyed playing musical cocks. At first Jay fucked either me or Ken, but eventually both the Chief and Coach opened up their holes for recreational use. You can never tell what's going to hit the spot sexually. When my cock penetrated the Chief's ass, I hit pay dirt. He loved it. Neither of the men was willing to take Jay's cock, until the Coach gave in. Coach had a muscular and tight ass. I was able to force my cock into it. Once I was in, he loosened up. Ken fucked him next, then the Chief. After they left, Jay told me neither man had taken a cock up the ass before as far as he knew. They usually played together but shared fucking a third man. Coach had looked uneasy as the Chief stepped up to the plate. Once the beer can was in the dark hole, all was well. "Just watching you and the Chief getting it on makes me think you may be ready for the varsity," Jay said. "The Chief is just as thick as me, but I got some length. Are you ready for it?" Jay didn't wait for an answer. We all knew Coach was going to take it. The Chief turned ridged. He was shooting his cream into the Coach's ass. He pulled away. I was on the floor watching and saw Jay had stretched Coach's ass so much, it stayed open for a while after the Chief pulled out. I could see into his ass. He was ready for Jay. Jay's cock was dripping with lubricant as he nuzzled his cock head into the asshole. We gathered around Coach, encouraging him as Jay began to fuck him. Ken had a bottle of poppers. They helped in the rough parts. We had opened him up well, and Jay had less trouble than I had thought. Once he was in, Jay started slow pumping. After a dozen or so strokes, Coach popped. It was a spectacular display of cum shooting. His rock hard cock spewed like a Roman candle. Both the Chief and Coach were wasted by now and they went home. Uncle Ken, Jay and I went to bed together. Jay was in the middle. He would turn to the left and fuck me for a while, then turn to the right and fuck Ken. I was tired and slept between penetrations. Jay never lost his erection as far as I could tell. The next day I went to school and then moved in with Ken for the rest of my parent's vacation. Jay went off to help his wife. When my parents returned, things were better for me. They had decided to become missionaries. When I went off to college, they went off to Africa. From that time on I stayed with Uncle Ken for vacations and in the summer. Jay's life took a turn for the better too. I don't know what happened on his wife's visit to her sister, but she returned a changed woman. Her sister died and that had something to do with it. She died a year later and Jay was free. Jay and his friends became regular visitors to Uncle Ken's house. Uncle Ken's friends eventually merged with Jay's friends and we all had a good time. Ken became a policeman and worked for Chief McMann. It's strange how things work out, but life was good for all of us.