Date: Wed, 26 Dec 2007 16:02:15 -0500
From: cubnblue@aol.com
Subject: Gay - Incest - Uncle Wade & Me

T.W. Warren   cubnblue@aol.com

This story involves sex between an underage male and an adult male.  If
this type of story offends you or you are under the age of consent, or If
it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, please select
another story to read.

Lastly, while some of this series is true, some parts are fictionalized
mainly because I couldn't remember every detail. The names of people and
places have been changed to protect those involved.  Dialogue is most
likely not exactly what was said.

The state sponsored police academy was a couple of hours away from home.
You lived there in a dormitory (really it was an old hotel they had
converted and built the academy around.)  In any case I moved into my room
there with the help of the Wade and Bill.  They met some of the other
cadets whom most assumed that Bill was my Dad since Wade was my uncle;
little did they know.  The guys left me there to begin my training with the
plan that I would come home when I could on weekends.  The first day of
training we met our instructors Sgt. Lacey and Officer Clinton.  The Sarge
was a bull of a man, about 40 years old, 6' 4" 260 lbs of pure muscle,
piercing blue eyes, neatly trimmed mustache and a regulation high and tight
haircut.  Officer Clinton was probably in his late 30s, 5'10" and maybe 189
lbs.  His head was completely shaved; the only hair that could be seen was
his dark well maintained mustache and the fur tuff that came up through the
top of his shirt.  I could not help but think that if I had not been a
professional, this could have made on hell of a porno.

Our first day was more or less a get to know us kind of thing.  They
introduced themselves and gave us their background.  The Sarge had been a
Navy Seal before, and became a police officer after leaving the Navy 15
years before.  He had been an instructor at the academy for a year. Clinton
had been a Drill Instructor in the Army, and after spending 5 years on a
police department decided he wanted to train young officers again, and we
were to be his first class. They both seemed like ok guys, but I have to
say the Sarge from the start was my favorite.  He had worked with Wade and
my Dad years ago and had seemed pleased I was following in my father's
footsteps.

After a day of filling out paperwork and a tour of the facilities we broke
class for the evening with orders to return at 0500 prepared for PT.  As we
left the training facilities to head back to the dorm we picked up our PT
and class B uniforms.  We had a big night ahead of us.  We had to look
sharp in the morning which meant pressing uniforms, and spit shining some
boots.

I ate a sandwich from the cafeteria for dinner and returned to my room at
5:00.  I had just finished pressing my uniform and was well into my first
boot when there was a knock at the door.  I got up and answered it think it
was another cadet that needed help putting a shine on his boots.  To my
surprise it was the Sarge.  "Cadet Warren, I hope you don't mind but I
thought I would stop by and talk to you somewhat off the record.  Do you
mind if I come in?" "No sir Sgt. Lacey, come on in, I'm just in the middle
of shining my boots."  "Cadet, when we are away from school, and alone, you
can call me Brian.  Ok?" "Sure ", I replied.

We sat down and Brian began to tell me the reason for his visit.  "Tomorrow
is going to be kind of rough, and I want you to know that because I think
you're going to make one hell of an officer, and I don't want you to be
shocked by anything.  You're going to get called all kinds of names and
work your ass off.  I just don't want it to rub you the wrong way and you
drop out.  Also, because of who you are, and who your uncle is, I am going
to expect a lot more from you than the rest."  "I understand Sir, I mean
Brian" I said. "I'm glad son, now, that is out of the way, why don't you
tell me about yourself.  I have to say you look more like Janet than you do
Craig", he remarked.  Janet and Craig were my Mom and Dad. I told him about
my hobbies (at least the ones I could tell him) and growing up with Uncle
Wade.  "You may not know this buddy, but I dated your mom right before she
started seeing your Dad.  If the circumstances had been just right, you
might have been my son".  I had not known that but I do remember my mom
talking about Brian, I just had never met him.  "Yeah that was all my
fault", he continued. "Back then I had an alcohol problem and an ego that
didn't help either.  It was actually losing your mom that made me clean up
my act.  It was too late though, by the time I did she was marrying your
dad and you weren't too far behind that."  I was a little taken aback.  My
mother's former lover telling me about how he lost "the best thing" that
had ever happened to him.  "It must have been tough working with my Dad", I
stated.  "Nah...Craig was a good guy, I would have done anything for him,
and he did disserve your mom."

"Well son", Brian said as he was getting up "I best be letting you finish
up so you can hit the hay."  "Thanks for the talk Sarge..." and before I
could finish. Brian asked, "What did I tell you." "Yes Brian", I finished.
"Wayne, if you need anything or need to talk, I am here for you, got it?"
"Thanks again", I said as we headed to the door.  "Get some sleep", Brian
said patting me on the back.  The next morning came early and Brian had
been right.  It was a rough day for me.  I had never been the most athletic
guy and I was having a tough time of it.  Every time I thought I was about
to fall out in PT, Brian was right there beside me pushing me further.  I
made it through the 5 mile run though, and was ready for the shower.  After
cleaning up and dressing up we had our first uniform inspection in
formation.  Four of the other guys had been made squad leaders based on
their military background.  The Sarge and Clinton went down each isle
inspecting each and every one of us in our squads.  They stopped and gave
each of us an individual ripping and then under the breath a few accolades.
When the Sarge got to me his first comment came at my boots. "Cadet what
the hell was you doing last night gossiping with friends to the late hours
and not paying attention to your boots?" "Apparently sir", I replied.  "Is
that how you answer a superior Cadet?" "Sir, no Sir" I snapped.

The Sarge left my side and walked to the front of the platoon.  "Cadet
Marshall, front and center."  Sarge yelled.  Marshall was my squad
leader. "Cadet, why is that your squad looks like shit?  Did you not
pre-inspect them before our inspection this morning?  What kind of leader
are you?" "Not a very good one Sir!" Marshall snapped.  "Not a very good
one...you're right there because a good one would not have let his buddies
fail." The Sarge's voice resounded.  "Cadet Warren front and center" His
voice bellowed. What the fuck had I done now?  I exited the squad from the
rear and ran to the front.  "Cadet Marshall, you have the honor of having
the shortest squad leader career in the history of this academy.  You're
fired.  Cadet Warren, you have been promoted to squad leader. Get your
people in shape.  Can you do that cadet?" "Sir yes Sir", I snapped proudly.

The rest of the day was pretty calm with classes and such.  That night I
began a routine with my guys of inspecting their uniforms the night before,
and the next morning.  When I finally fell into bed after correcting all of
their mistakes and my own, I was beat.  I couldn't help but wonder why I
had been promoted.  I was just as fucked up as Marshall.  I called home and
told the guys about my first day.  Wade said I was in good hands and not to
make second guesses about Brian.

The next morning we had inspection again, and aside from one little string
on Cadet Marshall's uniform we passed with flying colors.  "Out –Fucking
–Standing" Sarge exclaimed.

The next few days were tough, class work and PT tired me out so much that
Friday came and I was too tired to drive home.  Wade and Bill were
disappointed but understood.  Saturday night I did go to a local bar with
some of the guys and had a couple of beers to unwind.  I left before the
other guys to start walking back to the dorms.  A Ford F250 pulled up
beside me.  "You need a lift back to the dorms Cadet?"  I looked over and
it was Brian.  "It's not that much further ", I said. "I know it's not but
I thought since I was going home too, I'd take you there", he stated "You
live there too?" I questioned him. "Yep, hop on in", Brian replied.  I did
and we were there in no time. Brian said "listen, you're doing a great job,
but you can't do everything for everyone.  They have to learn for
themselves. It will be tough taking it as a team for awhile but the fuck
ups will stop, or they will eventually drop or we will start making them
pay on their own".  We walked back to our own rooms and went to sleep.
Sunday morning came and it was preparations for the nest week, including
studying for our weekly test we had every Monday.  That first week was the
standard for weeks to come.  I had not been home in almost two months when
Wade and Bill arrived late Friday afternoon.  "Hey sport" Wade yelled as he
entered my room.  They came in and closed the door and we proceeded to kiss
and hug like we had not seen each other in years.  "Buddy we knew you'd be
too tired to drive home again so we drove up and got a hotel room up the
road", Bill said.  "Awesome" I smiled.  "Why don't you change and we will
go get some dinner and get caught up on things?"  I said sure and started
changing out of my uniform.  Wade gasped when I took off my shirt, "Damn
you're looking fucking good boy!"  Bill then retorted "Fucking A", "The
boys got some guns developing over here", as he squeezed my arm.

I went by Sarge's room before we left to let him know I was probably going
to be away till Sunday.  We were supposed to check out if we left the
complex for the weekend and besides Sarge and I had been spending Sat night
bullshitting and paying cards.  I didn't want him to think I had just blown
off our standing activity.  Sarge seemed a bit depressed but said "Have fun
and be safe. You don't want to get into any trouble".  He probably would
not have worried if I told him who I was with, but I didn't think that was
a good idea.

We had dinner and then headed back to the room they had rented.  Once
inside we began tearing off our clothes.  Kissing each other and letting
our hands probe each other's body.  Wade couldn't get over my chest and was
rubbing it as Bill went down on his knees and took my cock into his mouth.
Wade and I continued to kiss and touch and it wasn't long till I was on the
verge of cumming with Bill's relentless bobbing on my shaft.  I pulled him
off of me and we all crawled up on the bed and held each other.  After what
seemed like hours Bill got up and said "I think I'm going to drive up to
the package store for a bottle of Beam, anybody want anything?" "Not for
me" I said. "I'll just share that Beam with ya buddy" Wade replied.

Bill left and Wade rolled over to face me.  "I'm very proud of you Wayne.
You're looking good and your taking your training very seriously, at least
it appears that way.  Tell me though, what's going on between you and
Lacey?  You know we don't care who you fuck as long as you're safe, but
fucking Brian may be a problem." I was taken back a bit. Yeah I thought
Brian was hot, but that particular thought had not crossed my mind.  "We
haven't had sex.  All we do is talk and play cards. And he treats me like
the rest of the Cadets when we are at work.  I think we are handling the
dual relationship well.  He's a great friend Wade."  "Ok babe" Wade said
"You don't have to defend anything, I was just putting it out there for you
to think about."  With that wade pulled me closer and kissed me.  Our
tongues intertwined.  Wade bit at my lips as he kissed me.  He rolled on
top of me and we continued to kiss.  I could feel Wades shaft pulsing
beside my own cock as he started to pump it between our bodies.  My legs
almost instinctively found their way around Wade's waist and as he rose up
to his knees they automatically moved to his shoulders.  Wade grabbed both
our cocks and started to jack them together while his spit in his other
hand and reached under and found my hole. Wade then let go of our cocks,
spit in his hand and coated his cock with the it.  He looked at me for
approval.  I answered him by raising my ass higher.  Wade aimed his cock at
my puckered hole and pushed his hips forward sliding just the head in.  I
winced slightly as he cooed "Alright partner, you tell me when you want
more."  I took a deep breath.  Using the leverage I had with his shoulders
and my legs I started pushing and pulling off his cock until I had all of
it deep in me.  Wade leaned into me, and my legs again went down to his
waist as he started kissing me and pumping his tool into me.  I was lost in
the love making, and we only retreated from each other lips long enough for
an occasional "I love you" or "God yes".  We were so lost in it neither of
us had noticed Bill Come in.  He watched as Wade continued pounding my ass.
Wade again came up to his knees and started driving his cock into me at a
rapid pace.  I could tell he was getting close. My hands were rubbing his
chest and feeling his fur when Suddenly my cock started jerking and without
any warning or help from either of our hands I shot my load all over my own
chest.  Seeing this excited wade and he yelled "hell yeah, I'm right behind
you buddy take my load...argh..." Wade shook as he drove it home one last
time. Shooting his load deep in my ass.

Out of breath we both looked at each "Damn I love you Wayne."Wade
said. "Same here Wade." I countered.  Right then Bill started clapping,
then kind of half whistled "Boys let me tell you that was hot as hell."  We
both laughed.

The next morning the guys took me back to the academy after a long goodbye
at the hotel.  As I opened my room door I heard "I'm glad to see you made
it back here in one piece Cadet."  I turned around and there was Brian.
"So what did you do this weekend?" He said.  "Oh just hung out with Uncle
Wade.  Nothing special." I replied.  "Maybe next time we can all do dinner
or something.  I wouldn't mind seeing Wade again and catch up on things
with him." Brian commented.  "Maybe" I countered.