Date: Sun, 30 Jul 2000 15:46:54 -0400 (EDT) From: Marc Subject: HOT FOR UNCLE JEFF (Part 15) Disclaimer: The following story contains themes of incest, watersports and scat. If you are under the age of eighteen, or find this kind of sexual activity offensive, stop here. HOT FOR UNCLE JEFF (PART 15) By Rim4you 1 "Hey Dad!" "Hi Squirt! How'd everything go at orientation today?" "Oh, I got orientated alright!" I answered him with a sheepish grin on my face. "Huh?" I hunkered down beside Dad, who was seated in his favorite reclining chair. His muscular legs were slightly parted and the mound in his crotch looked so inviting. I couldn't help but reach over the arm of the chair and grope him. "You were saying son?" Dad replied, and spread his legs a little wider. I continued fondling Dads crotch. Squeezing and squeezing his flaccid dick until I could feel it slowly comming to life. "Well. You know Justin don't you? The captain of the football team?" "Yes." Dad replied, undulating his hips slightly to the stimulation my hand was giving his swelling cock. "Well ... uh ... after orientation at school, Steven, Justin and I got together over at Justin's house and had an orientation all our own! Should have been there Dad. You would've really enjoyed it! Especially when ..." I hesitated for a moment building an edge of suspense. "Where's Jeffery?" I quirped, knowing full well that by changing the subject, Dad's curiosity of my afternoon's events would be peaked. "What the ...? Jeffery? He's ... uh ... he's in the garage working out! So you were saying Squirt?" I smiled and chuckled. "I was saying Dad, that you would have loved it when Steven fisted Justin's ass. His dirty, jock-stud ass! It was so fuckin' awesome to see the captain of the football team down on his hands and knees begging Steven to punch his ass!" "You got that right Squirt. I would have loved to have been there and taking a turn fisting Justin's ass also." "I probably could set that up Dad. You know ... ah ... one Saturday evening when Mom's out with th girls and us guys hanging out in the garage getting down and dirty. An orgy perhaps?" "Sounds good to me Squirt! And who all were you thinking about getting together with?" "You and me, Jeffery, Steven, Justin, and you remember David don't you? The guy you had the hots for at the hotel? The dungeon room guy?" "How could I ever forget that?" Dad replied, with a nasty smile curled upon his lips as if reaching back to that not so distant memory of David eating his shit. "And maybe even ... Dad ... your buddy at work. Robert, I believe his name is. Jeffery's got the hots for his ass." "Every gay marine I know, and some straight ones too, for that matter, wants to plow Robert's tight muscled ass!" "Have you ever fucked him Dad?" "Yeah. I have." "Was it a dirty fuck?" "He kept his ass clean the first couple of times. That is until he discovered that I really get turned on to a dirty ass. From then on, whenever we'd get together, he'd keep his ass nice and filthy for me." "So you think this group session would be hot Dad? If I can arrange it? I don't think Jeffery would object." "Nah Squirt! Jeffery would definitely not object and just thinking this whole scenario is making me very horney! Trouble is, I promised your Mom I'd pick up from work and drive her over to the garage to pick up her car. They called today and said her car was ready. I gotta get ready." Dad reluctantly removed my hand from his crotch and stood up. He looked down at the tent poking up from his gym shorts. "Damn!" He sighed, feeling up his dick, "sure hate having to waste this boner!" I stood up from where I had been kneeling beside Dad's chair. I leaned over the chair and spread my legs wide apart. Seductively, I glanced over my shoulder to look at my Dad, who was watching my every move. "Why don't you come over here marine and rape my boy hole!" I said, in a low, sexy voice, gyrating my bubble butt encased in a pair of skin tight 501's. "You fuckin' little cock tease!" Dad shook his head smiling. "But I really gotta get ready to pick up your Mom, Squirt." I straightened up, gave Dad a disappointing pout. "Oh well," I sighed, "I guess it's true what they say about not being able to rape the willing!" "I know someone who'd be more than willing to plow your ass son!" "Oh yeah! Who?" I asked, rubbing my hand over my ass. "Why Squirt!" Dad feigned surprise. "Jeffery ... your lover!" "You know about that Dad? I mean ... uh ... you're not upset or gonna freak out on me?" "Jeffery and I had a talk earlier in the day. I knew something was happening between you two. Hell! Just the way the two of you look at each other. No son. I'm not gonna freak out on you and if any man you were to fall in love with, I'm glad it was Jeffery." I turned and ran towards my Dad and flung my arms around him, giving him the biggest bear hug that I could. "I love you Daddy!" I whispered, as Dad wrapped his arms around me and kissed the top of my head. "You haven't called me Daddy since you were a little boy, Squirt!" I gazed up into Dad's eyes, looking into them tenderly. "But I am your little boy. I always will be." "Ah Squirt!" Dad sighed, with a trace of emotion in his voice, "I love you so much! But for righ now ... well ... there's another man just a couple of steps away from here who wants and needs you too. He wants to talk to you Squirt." We released each other from our embrace and I headed towards the door. "Thanks Dad," I said, grasping the door knob, "for loving me and allowing me to be me." "I wouldn't want it any other way son." I opened the door and headed for the garage. 2 Jeffery was seated on the work bench doing some leg curls. His muscular, toned body glistening with sweat. "Hi lover boy!" Jeffery greeted me with a big smile. "I'll be finished with this repetition shortly. Love you Squirt!" "I love you too Jeffery!" I gazed at this adorable hunk of a man, a stud in every sense of the word, with a body that was so exquisite it could easily compare with Michaelangelo's sculpture of the youthful David who slew Goliath. Jeffery could easily have any man he so desired without question. Yet, of all the men Jeffery knew, and had, he chose me. Would I be capable of holding on to this Adonis? Laying jealousy aside when men lusted after Jeffery? And too, when Jeffery looked with desire upon another man? "Why do you love me Jeffery? I mean apart from the fact that we're related?" Jeffery looked up at me, continuing his workout, and smiled. "Because you're a beautiful person Squirt with a gentle, loving heart." Then Jeffery paused a moment, stopping his leg curls, "and you make me feel loved, needed and wanted." "Oh Jeffery!" I sighed. I waited until he had finished his repetition and walked towards him. I sat down on the workbench behind him and wrapped my arms around his taut, flat stomach. I leaned against the back of his shoulder. We sat there for a moment basking in each other's silence and the feelings and emotions we had for one another. "I spoke with Jason earlier," Jeffery said softly, breaking the stillness in the room. "Yeah." I replied, "Dad just mentioned that the two of you spoke." "Did he tell you?" "Tell me what Jeffery? All we talked about was that he knew about you and I and that he was happy for us. Why?" Jeffery took my hands in his. Raising them to his lips, he kissed them softly. "He spoke to Sheila about our getting a place together." At the mention of that fact. I clenched my eyes shut. Expecting disappointment. My heart pounded in my chest. What if Jeffery decided to move out anyway? I couldn't stop him. Prevent him. "Your Mom and Dad ... well ... uh ..." Jeffery paused. Stood up and turned around to face me and sat back down. Once more he clasped my hands in his and kissed them. Then he gazed into my questioning eyes. "They said yes, babe!" "Oh Jeffery!" I hollered with excitement. throwing my arms around him, kissing him over and over. "Sorry guys," Dad's voice came from the direction of the door, "didn't mean to interrupt. I just wanted to let you guys know that I'm headin' out now and that you're on your own for dinner. Sheila and I wil be going out for dinner." I jumped up from the workbench and ran towards my Dad again and flung myself into his arms. "Thanks Dad!" I cried softly, burying my head into his chest, "thank you so much for giving Jeffery and I a chance to really be together. I love you Dad! You're the greatest Dad any kid could ever dream of having!" "And you're the finest son any father would be proud of," Dad replied, running his fingers through my hair. "Just ..." "Just what Dad?" I looked at him, tears of happiness rolling down my cheeks. Dad wiped my tears away with his hand, ever so gently. "Your Mom is feeling kind of down right now. That's one reason why I'm taking her out to dinner tonight. To help cheer her up." "Have I hurt you and Mom?" "No son!" Dad said gently. "It's just that she feels right now that she's losing the two boys she loves so very, very much. You and Jeffery. If only you two knew how much she loves you both." At the mention of his name, Jeffery looked up to his brother. A wave of emotion rocked Jeffery. His eyes welled up with tears. "Yes Jeffery," Dad continued, looking at his little brother, "Sheila loves you, like she does Squirt, as her own son!" Jeffery's body shook and he leaned over and sobbed. "My own Mama didn't love me!" Jeffery cried. "Sheila's been the only Mom I've ever really had except for Grandma, but she couldn't take me in. Nobody did until you and Sheila did, Jason! All I ever wanted was to be loved!" My heart sank. Jeffery's cries were those of very deep wounds. Of a hurt that he harbored within him for a very long time and now the floodgates had been opened. Dad and I rushed to Jeffery's side. Holding him. Rocking him. "I'm sorry Jason!" Jeffery sobbed and sobbed, "I didn't realise how much she loved me or even considered me as her son!" "Ah Jeffery!" Dad sighed, "You're my brother and I'll always love you. We'll always love you, need you and want you! I can't alter what pain you've had to live with in your life ... damn my sister! ... but ever since you came to live with us, you've been a joy to all of us. Isn't that right Squirt?" I wrapped my arms around my lover and pressed him close to me. Jeffery turned his tear stained face to me. "I love you Jeffery. I need you. I want you. I am yours!" Jeffery clung to me. Gradually his sobs subsided. The heaving of his body slowly returned to normal. He grasped my hand and his brother's tightly. "Thanks guys," he whispered with choked emotion, "for loving me." I lifted Jeffery's face towards mine and kissed him deeply. "I do have to go," Dad said softly. Dad rose and headed towards the door. As he swung the door open, he looked back at me. "Take care of my brother," he uttered, "he's been hurt enough." I looked up at my Dad, my arms still encircled around Jeffery and nodded my assent. "Jeffery! Jeffery!" I whispered, over and over, holding him tightly. 3 Jeffery regained his composure. Straightened up and ran his fingers through his hair. "Ah babe!" he stammered, "I didn't mean to ..." "Hush Jeffery," I responded softly, taking his hands in mine, "you don't need to apologize for anything. Now I know how tender and loving your heart really is and I love more than ever now, my sweet Jeffery!" "Uh ..." Jeffery gasped, "remember I told you that you probably would have to make one sacrifice in order for us to be together?" "Yeah," I nodded in response. "Well ... you just might have to give up the idea of having a car right away." "Jeffery! As long as you and I can be together ... who cares about a god-damn car!" "Well ... uh ... you did have your hopes up," Jeffery said, a smile returning to his face. "Oh well," I shrugged my shoulders, "people in hell want ice water but that dosen't mean they get it!" Jeffery looked at me and I at him. We busted out laughing. "I swung by Falcon's Cove before you got home this afternoon and put down a deposit on a two bedroom apartment." "Two bedrooms Jeffery?" "We have to create the illusion that you and I are just roomates Squirt. If anything, for your Mom's sake." "Yeah right," I said. Feeling frisky I ran my hand over Jeffery's chest and inched my way towards his ample basket. "I love it when you touch me Squirt," Jeffery whispered softly. "And I love touching you Jeffery," I replied, as my hand found the mound between Jeffery's legs. Jeffery leaned back and reclined fully upon the workbench, spreading his legs wide. "Touch me lover boy, I want you!" I swirled my hand over Jeffery's inviting basket, fondling his cock and balls through the material of his jogging shorts, which shortly before, he had tossed aside for his brother. Lowering my head to the rising bulge between his legs, I sniffed. "I smell shit Jeffery!" I moaned, as I grazed my face over his crotch. "I had to take a plunger to a stopped up toilet Babe!" Jeffery chuckled. "Oh really?" I mused, looking at Jeffery and grinning from ear to ear, "the roto-rewer man perhaps?" I began humming the jingle theme song from the roto-rewer commercial against Jeffery's smelly crotch. "Oh stop!" Jeffery laughed. "So I wallowed in the sewer today and if I might say so ... so have you lover boy!" "Oh Jeffery!" I gasped, pulling my head back. "I didn't mean to ... I couldn' help it. It's just that Steven and I and Justin! ..." "Oooooo! The captain of the football team Squirt? Now that's really impressive!" Jeffery reached out and grabbed my head and nudged it back towards his aromatic crotch. "Smell me lover boy! Smell my stinkin' crotch! It's all primed up for you. Just the way you like it!" I buried my face into Jeffery's stinking basket. I inhaled the rising hot fumes of his filthy manhood and lusted for it. "Oh yeah babe!" Jeffery groaned, pinching his nipples and bucking his fragrant crotch into my face, "Smell the stink I've slopped around in! I've been a nasty boy today and I gather so have you!" "Take your clothes off Jeffery," I moaned. "Show me how nasty you've been." Jeffery hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his shorts and tugged them off. The raw, pungent aroma of shit hit my nostrils as Jeffery revealed his nakedness and tossed his shorts aside, I gazed down at Jeffery's crotch. His cock was slimed over with shit. His alabaster rod was coated brown. The stink emanating from his dick was overwhelming. Nasty and erotic. Hypnotically I bowed my head towards the stench that aroused me so completely. I opened my mouth and took the instrument of Jeffery's filthy manhod past my quivering lips into the wetness of my mouth. "Ah fuck!" Jeffery sighed out loud, "suck my nasty cock!" "Marine shit!" I moaned, upon impulse, sucking more greedily on my lover's dick. "Oh yeah babe!" Jeffery moaned back, his head thrashing from side to side, "suck my brother's ass off of my dick! Taste his fuckin' shitty jarhead ass!" With the knowledge that Jeffery had my Dad's marine shit coating his dick, I sucked more furiously. Slurping more hungrily. More greedily. Restraining the natural reflex to gag. When at last I released my sucking mouth from Jeffery's dirty, stinking dick, I heaved and moaned, gasping for breath. Jeffery bolted up from his reclining position. Leaning forward he brought his lips towards mine and kissed me deeply. Wantonly. Lustfully. Passionately. Our fingers entwined in each others' long hair which spilled out over our shoulders like the manes of two lions. We yanked each other's hair sending waves of ardent desire through our young, convulsing bodies. We moaned loudly in our sucking shit kiss. As our lips parted, Jeffery grasped my hand tightly. He pulled me upwards with his powerful grip and led me towards the shower stall in the garage where everything had started. Stepping into the stall, Jeffery leaned against the tiled wall, and without releasing his grip on my hand, he slid down to a squatting position taking me with him down upon my knees. He spread his legs wide and his rigid ten inch cock bobbed wildly up and down. It jerked and thrashed about on its own accord. "I love you baby!" Jeffery groaned with animal lust, tinged with tenderness. His sparkling green eyes looked directly into my blue eyes. Jeffery reached down with his free hand, not letting go of his other hand gripped tightly in mine, and grasped the base of his dancing, dirty cock. Pushing back into his groin so that his dick jutted outward in all its rigid glory, Jeffery began to piss. As his golden stream arched high into the air, I lowered my face to his spewing fountain and showered in his warm, rancid piss. Jeffery squeezed my hand tightly as I bathed in his liquid gift, rubbing his wetness onto my chest. "What are you doing to me Jeffery?" I groaned in lustful agony and ecstacy. "I'm making love to you Squirt!" Jeffery responded. "Ah Jeffery!" I sighed deeply, "love me more!" With that, Jeffery grunted and groaned, his ass lips flared open, and shit poured out of his asshole creating a massive pile beneath him. "Ah shit!" Jeffery moaned lusfully as he emptied his bowels, "Jeff stink! Jeff shit! All for you babe! Fuck!" I bent my head towards the steamy, pungent pile of shit that Jeffery deposited. I inhaled its rank stench; its disgusting foulness that crawled into every core of my body, descending my mind into the pit of the sewer. To its most depraved and gutteral level. "Smear me with Jeff stink babe! Cover me with my fuckin' filth!" Instantly, upon Jeffery's command, driven by uncontrollable lust and perversity, I slammed my hand into his stinking pile of shit. Raising my hand above me, I shook my hand splattering shit on both of us then rubbed my filthy hand all over Jeffery's handsome face. As my shitty hand approached his mouth, he opend wide to receive my fingers and slurped noisily. "More babe! Give me more!" Jeffery moaned, his voice husky with depraved lust. Once more my hand dove into his warm shit pile and came slapping down on his chest, swirling my hand, smearing his shit across his mucsular, heaving chest. "Fuck yeah!" Jeffery whimpered, "cover me in Jeff stink! Paint me dirty!" I worked my lovers' shit all over his chest and into his sweaty armpits, painting his muscular body stink brown from his asshole. I travelled my hand further downward, smearing Jeffery's filth onto his stomach and into his pubic hair until at last I grasped his turgid cock in my shitty hand. At my nasty, dirty touch, Jeffery thrusted his cock upwards. His knees buckling beneath him, he came crashing down, his ass mashed into his pile of reeking shit. "Please! Please get me off Squirt!" I jacked Jeffery's shitty cock in my hand. I masturbated him slowly. Sensuously. My hand stroking him filled the room with a gooey, pasty, sucking sound. Jeffery reached up with his hands and starting with his face, he began to rub his shit more deeply, swirling his hands over his face, down his neck, into his armpits, out over his chest, down to his stomach, and down to his cock. When Jeffery's hand met mine around his swollen, throbbing, aching dirty cock, he clasped his hand around mine and together we stroked his nasty dick. "Fuckin' feels so good babe! So fuckin' raunchy! Yeah! Jack my cock. Make it feel good! Ah! Ah! Aaaaaahhhhhh! Oh fuck! Gonna .... aaaaaahhhhhh ... fuckin' cum babe!" Jeffery lunged upward and his cock spewed its thick, milky load. I dove my head down to his spurting cock to receive his precious cum mixed with his shit into my mouth. "Mmmmmmmmmmmm!" I groaned, as my cock spat its hot load over my chest. Our orgasms complete. I fell forward onto Jeffery's stomach. My mouth still wrapped around his shitty dick. We rested. Caressing one another and then slowly drifted into a peaceful slumber. ***************************** I welcome your feedback. Write to me at Rim4you@webtv.net