Date: Fri, 28 Nov 2014 18:23:43 -0600 From: Steven LaVigne Subject: Visiting Uncle Dick 3 Nifty.org needs your support in order to continue to provide stories like this one without charge. Please donate whatever you can. Visiting Uncle Dick 3: Hot as Hell, Mike's Story After mom and dad were divorced, mom married Dr. Harrison, the head of the Life's Waters Ministry, which he'd started because organized religion wasn't "getting it right." In other words, he was a fanatic. Doug and I were kept on a tight leash. We had Bible study sessions, had to tell him about EVERYTHING we'd learned in school, for which his own commentary became law and were expected to serve the ministry by spreading the word among the community. That last, of course, would require training, so we did that too! The only time we had to ourselves were at school, when we were doing our homework and when we went to our After-school and summer jobs. One hot afternoon in early summer, we were in our room doing our Bible study lesson, we were sitting around in our underwear and were both really horny, so we started jacking off. I was about to shoot and Doug was close when Mom walked in with our clean laundry. She freaked out. The next thing we knew, we were in short sleeve dress shirts, clip on ties and carried backpacks with pamphlets as we walked the neighborhoods. Most of the time, doors slammed in our face, but occasionally an elderly person would give us a dollar for the kitty. Then we rang Nick's doorbell. I remember it was hot as hell, 95 degrees in the shade, high humidity and no breeze. He answered the door in his bathrobe, which was barely tied around his sexy, tanned torso. He was tall, had graying hair on both his head and his chest and a big smile on his face. He invited us in to the air conditioning so we could get out of the heat. Our shirts were covered in sweat. The cool air felt good. He offered us lemonade, which we accepted. He went into the kitchen to fetch it and we noticed there was something playing on the TV. It was gay porn! There was a small plate with several pieces of cake as well as a small amber bottle sitting on the coffee table among his assorted mail. He returned, gave us each a glass and invited us to have a piece of cake, which we accepted. Paying no attention to the video, he seemed generally interested in the two of us. We introduced ourselves and began our speech about the Ministry. He asked us to tell him about ourselves, not the Ministry. He kept staring at our crotches, too. We told him about mom and being recruited out to "minister to the people." Doug told him that mostly we had doors slammed in our faces. No one had ever participated in a prayer session with us. He stood up and took off his robe. He was naked underneath, and he invited us to go out back and cool off in his pool. We didn't need to be asked twice. We undressed and naked, ran outside and jumped into the cooling water. Life's Waters, my ass. This was going to be more fun! We bounced the beach ball for a while and then played dive and grab. At one point, I noticed Nick and Doug in a hot tongue kiss. I went over to join them. We got out of the pool and the warm air-dried us quickly. We were stroking one another as we went back into the house. The movie was still going, and I was feeling strange, and really horny. I told Nick about it and he told me he'd gotten the cake from Amsterdam. It was Space Cake. I'd smoked pot before, so I realized I was stoned and I was okay with that. I got on my knees and started to suck his cock. Doug joined me. He offered us each a sniff from the amber bottle, which he explained were called poppers. My head went into overdrive and really got into showing off my cocksucking skills. Now this was going to be a prayer session we could all enjoy! Nick had both of us lay down on his couch, crotch to crotch and he used his hands to put both of our hard dicks together. Then he opened his mouth wide and sucked them both in. It felt fan-fucking-tastic! Being young and horny, feeling both of our cocks rubbing together made us both shoot at the same time. Nick took both of our loads and licked up the excess that had dripped down into our pubes. It took little time for us to recover and when we were, I asked Doug if he'd like to suck my cock. We'd never thought about sucking our own dicks, so he went for it. While he was busy at it, Nick had his legs in the air and I knew he wanted me to rim his ass. I'd never done that before either, but I was high and he was so sexy, I gently started tonguing him, eventually reacting to his moans and gradually thrusting more of my tongue into his hole. This caught Doug's interest and he started to rim me. I couldn't believe it. What amazing sensations my body was experiencing! Finally, Nick told me to fuck him. He got on his hands and knees, pulling a bottle of clear liquid from under his coffee table. He put some of it on a finger and thrust it inside his asshole. He told me to take some and slick my dick. Then he moved his body so his ass was exposed and told me to thrust my boner inside. I entered him slowly, and as I did, he moaned even louder. "Oh, fuck, Mike," he said, "that feels incredible. Deeper!" I obliged him and as I did, Doug got the idea that he should fuck me. He used a lube-covered finger to explore my hole. I was moaning as much as Nick. Then, I felt something bigger at the entrance to my hind end and slowly his hardness filled me up! I knew this wouldn't be the only time my brother would be fucking me. We were all in a deep, erotic stupor, when we heard a moan that didn't belong to any of us. We looked up, and there, naked and jerking a nice-sized uncut cock, was a Latino man. "Gustavo, come and join us," said Nick! He came over and sat down in front of our host, who licked Gustavo's boner, which was already leaking. As Doug thrust into me, I thrust into Nick and Gustavo's cock went further down Nick's throat. Gustavo started to pinch one of Nick's hairy nipples, and that started the mass orgasm. Gustavo shot in Nick's mouth, I shot into Nick and Doug shot into me. Nick would have cum on his carpet, but Gustavo was smart enough to move a hand to his cock, catching most of his hot jism in his hand. When is splatter stopped, I felt Doug slowly disengaging from my ass and after a thrust or two, I freed my softening boner from Nick. We all laid on the floor, catching our breath and recovering. It took a few minutes, but Nick refreshed our glasses of lemonade and then told us to bring them outside, where we all jumped in the pool and cooled off. Nick told us that Gustavo was his yardman. He took care of the lawn, garden and pool. He'd come to collect his paycheck, but they'd had sex a few times. This, he said, was the best ever, though! Gustavo agreed as he kissed, first Nick, then Doug, then Me. Realizing how late it was, we got out of the pool, grabbed towels, and went inside to get dressed. We thanked Nick for a fantastic afternoon and left. He told us to stop by anytime we were horny. We'd had a most enlightening afternoon, and as we walked home, we talked about what we'd tell Dr. Harrison. We both decided to tell him that our summer job (we were both working at the same place) had given us more hours, so we couldn't go door to door anymore. He took this in stride, and since we kept our bank accounts personal, we knew he couldn't check into what we did with our paychecks. We also knew that we'd be visiting not only Nick, but our Dad as well. We thought Dad might be interested in hearing about our experience. He sure did!