Date: Wed, 7 Feb 2018 19:06:21 -0600 From: Proxy Story Subject: The First Taste of Bitters: Chapter 6 The First Taste of Bitters: Chapter 6 This story is fiction, written by an author over the age of 18. All names, places, descriptions, and events are purely fictional and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental. This work contains intimate acts between adult males and youths if that scenario offends you, please discontinue reading any further. Nifty is a wonderful resource and needs to be funded to continue. If you enjoyed the story, or any other stories, please donate to nifty so that we can all enjoy more stories in the future.... http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html -Cool Water and New Friends- M/b, rim, oral, anal The next day, as promised, I picked Chris up and took him to the pool. We got to the changing room and we entered one of the family changing stalls and started to get undressed. As Chris bent over to pull up his trunks I couldn't help myself and slipped over pushing him back over and dove into his mounds. Chris let out a yelp and cried, "Uncle John, no fair I wasn't ready." I continued to lick at his hole, amazed as always at the flavor and texture. Chris began pushing back against me. Then I heard a family enter the stall next to us so I figured I better stop. Chris pouted then pulled me down to him and kissed me. When we parted he said, "You taste like butt." I swatted him and poked his ribs making him laugh and helping to deflate his boy nail as well as mine. We splashed and played in the pool for about and hour. There was plenty of grab assing and fondling the whole time. At one point, Chris started playing with a boy who I figured to be about 12 or so. He was a nice looking boy. Nice dark black hair with a medium skin tone, completely the opposite of Chris's blond head and fair complexion. I thought he might have a little American Indian in him. Chris brought him over and introduced him as Jeremy. Jeremy was also very polite, or so I thought. He pointed in the direction of his dad; Joey, and said they just moved here a few weeks ago and told me this was their first time coming to the pool. Being the nice guy I am, I decided I needed to introduce myself to his father and left the boys to play. I approached Joey, I introduced myself and let him know that his son was playing with my nephew. Joey looked like he might have been a football player or something earlier in life, but let himself go with to many beers of late. He was wearing at least and extra 40 or 50 lbs now. Joey confirmed that he and his son moved here a few weeks ago for his new job with the chemical plant. When I asked about his wife he just nodded and said "naw, she shacked up with some fuck nut and left us a few years ago. I just caught up with her earlier this year to get the divorce and custody finished." I gave him the best pity that look and nod I could muster. He asked if I was married and I shook my head no and admitted that I was in fact gay. Joey didn't seem to mind that, but did ask if my sister or brother knew. I asked why and he said that most parents would be afraid to let a young boy like Chris hang out at a pool with a gay Uncle. I caught his drift and assured him that they knew and trusted me not to molest Chris. The truth was I was not molesting him... well not any more, I was loving him as he deserved. Joey and I continued to chat and I offered to show him around town or give him advice on the best places to eat etc... I gave him my number and then called for Chris and told him it was time to go. "But, Uncle John I don't have to be home till after dinner." "I know sport, but you are going to turn into a prune, besides I was going to cook us something at my house before taking you home." The light bulb lit in his head and he turned to Jeremy and said his goodbyes. As we walked to showers, Chris told me he really liked Jeremy. He said he had nice hair. I was starting to think that regardles of my relationship with Chris he very well may be gay too. I didn't let any shenangins start in the shower or change room this time, even though Chris flirted with me. I was saving all that for home. We drove the few blocks to my house and when we pulled up Chris stated that he had never been to my house before. This was in fact the truth. All these years, I had always come to his house. I had just never thought of it before. Once inside, Chris was all over the place checking things out. My house is only a small 2 bed room 2 bath, more of a condo than anything, but I have really nice furniture and electronics. Not having a child to tear things up kind of allows you to do that. Chris found my bedroom while I was pulling some stuff out to prepare dinner. I heard him yell my name and I went curiously to find him. As I entered my room I was greeted with the beautiful sight of my Chris laying naked on my big bed. "Couldn't wait till after dinner huh?" Chris has a cheeky grin, "Not after you licked me in the change room and didn't let me finish." "Okay little man you are going to get it good then. " I stripped in three point three seconds, shedding my clothes as I crossed the room. I dove into Chris's crotch and began devouring his boy spike and nuts. He grabbed a hold of my head and began thrusting up at his own pace. I spit on my finger and wiggled it into the heat of his ass and toyed with his hole. In a deep musky voice Chris shouted "Put it in all the way Uncle J." I paused and reached over to the nightstand drawer and got my wet lube. I coated my finger and dove back down. I got my first finger in when he said, "the other one too." A little shocked I added the second one and began finger fucking him with gusto. Chris was growling not shreking this time. I guess he knew he could make whatever noise his body emitted here. Hell, I realized I was actually humming as well. We continued this passion for several minutes when he finally came with a crash and yell; it was glorious to behold and glorious to be a part of. "Wow, that was a good one Uncle John. I like not having to be quiet." "Me too soldier, me too." "Okay, Uncle, what do you want me to do to you? Do you want me to put yours in my mouth or do you want to do that thing where you rub it on my butt again?" "Hmmm... Why don't you get me slick with some spit and then we can go from there." Chris began bobbing up and down on my cock. They boy could make tons of spit. When he stopped a few minutes later he just kind of held on looking at it and asked, "Do you think it will fit?" "Fit where?" "In my butt of course. You said you were going to put it in there sometime." "Oh, yeah it will fit." "Well I like your fingers, but this is a lot bigger." "Yeah, it might hurt at first, but there are some things we can do to make it easier." "Like what?" "Like, what I already do. Licking you and using my fingers." "Do you want to try now?" "Oh, baby would I, but I'm not sure you are ready." "Well, you already licked my butt and you already stuck your fingers in there so..." I was loosing to reason. "Okay. Hold on." I went to the medicine chest and got some ambesol. I heard or read somewhere that using a little of this around the anal lips can help. I returned to the room to find Chris already on his stomach with a pillow under his belly and ass up. I took a mental picture to hold for the rest of my life. I dabbed a little ambesol on my finger then just lightly spread it around his hole. Chris didn't say a word just kind of laid there in anticipation. Having already fingered him he had some lube already inside him, but I added a little more. I then lubed up my cock and looked down as I pointed it at his beautiful starfish. I touched the head to his entrance and we both made a mmmm sound. Chris said, "it feels so hot." I think some of that may have been the ambesol taking effect,but... I pushed a little and part of my head pierced through, but the hard part was coming. "Chris you ready. Let me know if it hurts to much baby." "Just do it already!" Chris; like he had proven; was not one to be toyed or slowly led to something. He pushed back while relaxing his muscle like I taught him just last night. My head popped in and about an inch or so of my shaft. Chris let out an ooommphh and balled up his fist. I saw stars and lightning and the heavens open up. If a meteor had dropped on the house right then I don't think I would have noticed. My entire being was centered on my penis sliding into the most amazing hot velvet glove." "Mmmm yeah defenitley bigger than your fingers." "Oh, Chris you feel amazing, please don't make me stop." "Ok, but go slow please." I pushed a little more and it felt like a second sphincter opened up and in one push more than 6 inches where in him. I had to start fucking now or I was just going to cum from going in. I pulled back a little and then back in. Chris actually grunted and then squeked and said, "Yeah, you are hitting it...mmmmm... do it again." I obliged and began slow fucking him with 6 inches, but I needed to get all the way in. I pumped about 7 or 8 times then grabbed his hips and pulled him into the rest of it and paused. "Ohhhh, you got it all in didn't you?" "Yes baby, you are amazing." "It feels full, but good. I like when you push in and out." So, I did just that. I wasn't going to last long this time, but I made the best of it. Sweat was dripping off my head onto his back and the bed was creaking to the sound of passion. After two minutes there was no stopping the flood his ass was going to get. One, Two, three pushes and I buried deep in his bowels and let fly my jizz. Honestly, I think I blacked out. I came to on top of him again with him elbowing me to roll over so he could breathe. I flipped over and brought him onto my chest as my cock squelched out of his ass. I could fell the cum leaking out onto my balls. I could smell the unforgetable smell of anal sex. I knew what just hapend, neither of us would ever forget. "Uncle John, you okay?" "Yeah baby. I am just ummm yeah. what about you?" "Yeah, I think I may have peed on the pillow and bed though, Sorry." "Oh, I am sorry that was probably my fault. And I am sorry for laying on you." "Yeah, your dick is like really big inside me. I thought it was going to come out of mine. It felt like it was inside mine. It felt really cool, but we are going to have to find another way to do it because you almost killed me when you fell on me." Hearing him say he wanted to do it again was joy to my ears. Knowing that he was already thinking about different ways made my cock jump at little. "Yeah, definetly and there are a lot of different ways." Alright my prince off to the showers with you. "Oh man, your stuff is coming out of me. Gross" then he giggled all the way to the bathroom, sat on the toilet and let out the nastiest wettest fart. We both laughed and then laughed some more. Once the shower was warm I plucked him off the toilet and placed him in the shower. I bathed every inch of him then inspected his little hole. It was a little red and probably would be a little bruised later, but no bleeding or ripping that I could see. Amazing.