Date: Thu, 29 Dec 2005 13:41:12 +1100 (EST) From: Michael Aldous Subject: Docking my Son part 3. Docking My Son Part 3. By mdus69@yahoo.com The weekend came around rather quickly and both Matt and I had spent the rest of the week making sure that the apartment was up to standard to receive visitors. When Saturday arrived, Matt and I were a little apprehensive at meeting up with my brother Ken, and his young son Wayne, whom we hadn't seen for a few years. We were both very surprised when they arrived very early in the morning, like about 7am. We of course made them very welcome with cups of coffee and some breakfast. They didn't have much baggage with them so Wayne put his small bag in Matt's room and Ken put his in mine. "We decided to get here early", said Ken, "So that we could have a good look at the store, both today and tomorrow, and also to have a look at the living arrangements there". "Well, as I understand it, old Mr. Lewinsky lives there alone since his wife died about 4 years ago. I think that he has a son or a daughter not far away with a big house, maybe he is going to move in with them" I said. "We'll soon find out" said Ken. Matt asked, "Are you both going or just you, Uncle Ken?" "That's up to Wayne" said Ken. "Course I wanna go and have a look as well" chimed in Wayne, "I wanna see where I will be going to live if Dad decides to buy the place, I mean, I may have to work there a bit as well". Just after 9am they both left for the store. "Gee, hasn't young Wayne grown a lot" said Matt. "Yes he has" I answered, "But he is still only a little boy. Well a big boy, I'm just trying to think how old he is", said I pondering. "I guess he must be about 15 or so now.". "Wonder what his dick is like" said Wayne. "I guess he should be well into puberty by now". "Watch it Matt", said I, "He is still under age, I don't want you trying anything with him". "Oh come on Dad," said Matt, "I was just wondering if he was natural or cut". "Well, I know that your Uncle Ken is cut, because he had a very tight foreskin when he was a boy, and the doctor told Mum that the only cure was a circumcision. We know different now, that there are much easier ways of fixing that problem without cutting off the entire foreskin. The worst scenario would be for a dorsal slit to be made in the foreskin, but they didn't think about that then only cutting off the whole foreskin" I said. "I don't know if young Wayne is cut or not". Ken and Wayne were at the store most of the day, and when they returned, they were very enthusiastic about the place. Apart from a lot of cleaning up and repainting, the apartment above the store was just what they wanted. The store itself was pretty run down, with a steady drop in customers over the years due to Mr. Lewinsky's ill health. He was going to live with his son near the coast, where he could enjoy the fresh sea air. Evidently his son had a small flat attached to his house for his Dad to stay in. Matt and I had prepared a B.B.Q. for our guests. And very soon afterwards both Ken and Wayne asked if they could go to bed early, as they had been driving almost all night and then all day at the store. I showed Ken where everything was in my room and the built in shower, while Matt showed young Wayne the same thing in his room. "Oh," said Wayne, "Only one bed, does that mean we shall be sleeping together?" he asked Matt. "Well, if that's a problem for you, I'm sure we could fix up a camp bed on the floor for you" said Matt. "Nno" stammered Wayne, " It'll be alright". So we left them to it. A couple of hours later, Matt and I decided to go to bed also. When I went into my room, Ken was sprawled out, with the bedcovers thrown off, and his privates all in full view. He must have either forgotten to put on any night clothes or else he was used to sleeping naked. I couldn't help but have a good look at his cock, which although it was fairly soft, it wasn't completely soft. Just a hint of firmness in it. As I always sleep naked, I just climbed into bed, and drifted off to sleep almost straight away. I woke up a short time later, feeling the bed moving a bit. I realized that Ken was awake and was `taking care of business'. His cock was really hard now, and although it was dark, there was enough light coming in from outside to see his 6inch member sliding in and out of his fist as he pumped away, moaning with the sensations. I reached over, and took it in my hand and slid my thumb over the head of his cock, and around the G spot underneath. "Oh Wow" said Ken, "That feels fantastic. I haven't had that done to me for so long, in fact not since Brenda died". Brenda was his wife, and Wayne's mother who died about 4 years previously from cancer. "Remember what we used to do when we were kids?" Ken asked. "You mean `Docking'" I said. "Yes" said Ken, "I thought it was wonderful when we did that, especially when we were teenagers, and you still had your foreskin. Could we do it again?" I couldn't believe what I heard. After all these years my brother still remembered what we did as teenagers and wanted a repeat performance. I just couldn't resist him. I quickly scooted up onto my knees and put the tip of our cocks `eye to eye', then slid my foreskin over his glans. "Don't move it yet" said Ken, "I'm very close" So I just held our cocks together for a few minutes. Ken said, "OK Go for it" So I started to masturbate my foreskin over both our cocks. Holding the foreskin closed just behind the corona of his. "Oh, it won't take me long", said Ken, "I'm almost there" I wasn't far behind, so I sped up my ministrations, and he came just a few seconds before me. I think it was the feeling of his hot thick cum washing over my glans that really set me off. I kept on shooting and shooting, until my balls were empty. "Thanks" said Ken, "I really needed that" We cuddled up together and promptly fell asleep. When Matt went to bed, he found Wayne fast asleep with the covers up to his chin, and also tucked under him. He stripped down to his boxers, then gently pulled the covers out from underneath Wayne, and slipped into bed. It was then he realized that Wayne was naked, so not wanting to cause any problems he scooted to the side of the bed to sleep. Sleep was a long time coming for Matt. Here he was feeling a bit horny with his foreskin taped up, and a beautiful, naked teenager sleeping right next to him in his own bed. But finally exhaustion took its toll, and he fell asleep. He awoke next morning just as Wayne was getting out of bed. Not wanting to scare the boy, Matt pretended to still be asleep, keeping his eyes almost closed to slits, which gave him the opportunity to see young Wayne slide out of bed with his morning `woody' pointing the way to the bathroom. "Damm" thought Matt, "Still can't tell if he's cut or natural" Whilst Wayne was having his morning pee, Matt sat up in bed, so that when Wayne came back in, he might have a better chance of checking him out. When Wayne came back into the bedroom, he was rather embarrassed to find his much older cousin fully awake, and although his morning `woody' has shrunk, it soon came back to life with his embarrassment. "Hi Wayne", said Matt, "Don't be embarrassed, we all get morning stiffies, especially horny teenagers". Matt got out of bed and went into the bathroom, and did his morning ablutions, then put on a new tape on his restoring foreskin, and went back into the bedroom. Wayne had started to get dressed, but was still rather red in the face at been seen with a stiffie. "Don't worry about it Wayne" said Matt. "Well you have seen mine, but I haven't seen yours", retorted Wayne. "I have no doubt that you will sometime during your stay here" said Matt. After breakfast, Ken and Wayne again went out to Mr. Lewinsky's store. This gave Matt and I the day together. "Dad", said Matt, "I'm all horny, can we `Dock' again, I love it when I feel your cum slosh all around my glans, when you cum?" "Well, as we have most of the day available, why not" I said. "Come on Dad, I can't wait" said Matt walking towards our bedrooms. We went into my room, and Matt stripped off and laid on the bed. His taped up cock pointing upwards like a tent pole. I almost ripped my clothes off, and jumped on the bed. I could smell the lingering aroma of sweat and smegma from his taped up foreskin, which as I have said before, is a real aphrodisiac to me. I put his taped up cock in my mouth and started to suck on it. "Oh Dad" moaned Matt, "That feels wonderful" I kept this up for quite a while, then Matt wriggled around so that we were in a 69 position. He took my cock into his mouth and slid his tongue into my foreskin and lapped around my glans. Wow, what a feeling. I gently slid the tape off his foreskin and pushed the skin back with my lips. I took long deep plunges on his cock, taking it right to the root. "Dad, please dock me now" said Matt, "I'm so close" I stopped what I was doing and got up on my knees, as Matt did the same. Pulling back my foreskin, we put our glans together and I slid my foreskin over the big helmut shaped glans of Matt. "Wow Dad" squealed Matt, "This is the best, it feels just wonderful, I love it when you cum over my glans" "Well son, I'm not far off Cumming so get ready to feel it" With that I knew I couldn't hold back any longer. I started firing thick ropes of cum into my foreskin and around Matt's glans. "Da-ad" grunted Matt, " I'm Cumming, Ooh, Ooh Yes" I felt him shooting his jism into my skin. So hot, and so much of it, it soon leaked out between us. "Didn't you have a pull, last night?" I asked him. "No, I was just too tired" he told me. We had a little nap, then got up and straightened the beds up, then started to prepare dinner ready for when Ken and Wayne returned. After our dinner, Wayne asked Matt if he could show him around the neighborhood, as Ken had decided to buy Mr. Lewinsky's store, and they would be staying here another week to make all the arrangements. Matt asked if he could use my car as mine was parked in front of his truck, so I handed him the keys and off they went. Ken said, " That just leaves you and I for the rest of the evening, What would you like to do?" I said, "Being as you are our guests, you decide what we should do" He said, "I wouldn't mind a repeat of last night if you're up to it". "I'll do my best,' I said, but it might take me a little longer this time" "Why?" he said, "Have you had a wank today while we were out, or did you get it off with Matt?" I must have given something away in my looks or something when he then said, "Hell, you did get it off with your own son eh?" I thought, Oops, the cat's out of the bag now. So I said, "Well, since Matt's wife was killed last year, and he moved in here, we have seen each other having a play with ourselves a few times and one thing led to another and... " "Gosh" Ken said, " I wouldn't mind having a session with Matt myself. He's a gorgeous hunk of manhood, I'd love him to dock with me the same as you do". "You may have to wait for that for a while", I said. "My wife had him circumcised on his first day of life. He has just started a restoration process to get his foreskin back". "I wish I hadn't been circumcised" said Ken. "Yes, but you did have a problem with your foreskin", I reminded him. " I would still like to have it back again" said Ken, "meanwhile, lets enjoy yours for a while". We retired to my room and again got it on with each other. This time Ken did the same as Matt had done earlier, as soon as we started, Ken moved round so that we could 69. That got me started, and I took him to the root again and again, until he stopped me and said, "Time for that `docking' again, I'm so close" I gave him another couple of deep sucks before I started to pull away from his ramrod hard cock. "Oh, Oh," he said, "I'm Cumming, can't stop it, I'm there now" And he thrust his cock back into my mouth as he started spurting his thick, creamy cum into me. I took it all, swallowing as quickly as I could so as not to lose a single drop of that lovely tasting nectar. Finally after what seemed forever, his orgasm ended. I licked up every drop from his slowly deflating tool, then let it fall out of my mouth. "Geez," Ken said. " I didn't think I was going to stop. My balls must be completely empty now, at least, they feel like it. We'll save the docking for another time eh? But you haven't gone off yet". "Don't worry about that", I said, "I enjoyed getting you off, that was a great pleasure for me, and as you have decided to buy the store, we can do this quite often". We had a quick shower together, slipped on some shorts, and had just gone back to the kitchen for a beer, when the boys arrived back. "What do you think to our little town, Wayne?" I asked him. "It's great Uncle", he said. "Matt showed me the mall and the cinema, and the high school. I suppose that's where I shall have to enroll. Matt also let me drive your car on the way back, hope you don't mind". "Drive my car?" I said. "That's a bit risky, even in this small town, without a driving licence" "Oh, I have my drivers licence" said Wayne "I didn't think you would be old enough" I said. "I turned 16 just over a month ago, and got my licence first time. That was how we were able to get here so early, yesterday, I shared the driving with Dad". "I know I look a lot younger, maybe 14 or 15. I guess I take after Mum's side of the family. I'm not built big like you and Dad, but I am definitely 16, also I'm a bit shy," Wayne said, dropping his head. That was the most I had heard Wayne say at any time over the weekend. I was beginning to think that he had come here with his dad reluctantly, but when he said that he was a bit shy, I realized that he was just getting used to us before he said anything. Obviously he must be feeling more relaxed with us now. I gave him a big hug and said, "When you get settled in to the store, we'll have to see about getting you some wheels of your own, then". "Wow!, that would be great" he almost yelled. I ordered some Pizza's, and when they arrived we devoured then and had a beer each. Wayne wasn't too keen on the taste of beer, being the first time that he had tried it, so he decided it tasted better to him with some lemonade in it. We talked of Ken's decision to buy old Mr. Lewinsky's store, and what they would need to do to transfer ownership. I recommended a lawyer, and Ken said that he would see to that the following day. As it was now well after 11pm we decided to call it a day, and went to bed. Ken said, "I think I'm too exhausted for any more fun tonight, do you mind if we just go to sleep?" "No problem, Ken" I said, I have to work tomorrow, so I need some beauty sleep as well" Matt and Wayne were in Matt's room, when Wayne turned to Matt and said, "Thanks for showing me around, Matt, and for letting me drive Uncle's car." "Wayne, it has been a pleasure having you and Uncle Ken here this weekend. We haven't seen you for ages, but now that you will be moving here, hopefully we can see more of each other" Matt said. "Talking about seeing more of each other" Wayne said, "You saw all of me this morning, when I came out of the bathroom, but I haven't seen all of you yet?" With that, he started to get undressed. Shirt off, sneakers off, socks off, jeans off, just leaving his tighty whities on, which showed an obvious bulge at the front. Not quite a tent yet, but definitely an obvious bulge. Matt took off his shoes and socks, pulled his T shirt over his head and dropped his trousers, leaving his boxers covering his privates. He was in a bit of a dilemma at this point as he still had tape around his restoring foreskin. What would Wayne say about that, he wondered. Wayne said, "Matt, You may not like what I'm going to tell you next. I've only told a friend at home and Dad, but I'm gay". He then turned, fell on the bed and started crying. Matt sat on the bed, picked him up in his arms, cuddled him and said, "That was a very brave thing to say, Wayne. It doesn't bother me if you're Gay or not. I'm bi myself, and I know a couple of younger guys here in this town who are gay, I'll try and hook you up with them soon. Then you will have some Gay friends of your own age, because they are at the same high school that you will be going to. That high school also has a `Gay Alliance Group' that you could join" "Thanks Matt" Wayne stammered, drying his eyes, "but I still haven't seen you naked, and you have seen me". "O K Wayne, but be prepared for something different when I drop my boxers" I told him With that I stood up and took hold of the elastic waistband of my boxers, and started sliding them down. Wayne's eyes were glued to my crotch area as my boxers descended. As more and more of my pubic hair came into view, Wayne drew in a large intake of breath in anticipation of what he may see. I also took in a big breath and bent over dropping my boxers to my ankles, then straightened up. I had a `chubby' but wasn't really erect. Wayne looked at my cock and at the tape surrounding my foreskin. "Wow, yours is big and so much longer than mine", he said, "Why do you have tape around your skin?" "Well, my mother had my circumcised when I was just a baby, and I've always wanted a foreskin, again as I had when I was born, and as you have, so I started to re-grow one, and this is how it's done". I told him. "Can I touch it? He hesitatingly asked "Yes, but don't tell anyone ever, `cos you are still under age for that with me" I told him . With that he tentatively put his hand out and gently grasped my cock. His hands were soft and the feel of his hand was electrifying. I started to get firmer and then fully erect as he started to slowly stroke it. "Gawd" he groaned, "I wish mine grew as big as this'. Not leaving go of my cock, he slid his `tighty whities' down his legs to his ankles, and leaned back a bit so that I could see him in all his glory, fully hard. "Wayne, you have beautiful penis", I said. "What a lovely foreskin you have and a nice long one as well. See yours still stays fully covered even now that you are fully erect." I then took hold of his slim cock. He was about 5 inches long and rather slim, with fairly large balls hanging beneath, and slid the foreskin back a little until his glans peeped out then pushed his skin forward again. "Matt, that feels wonderful" he said, "Don't stop doing that". So I started to slowly jack him, sliding his foreskin right back. There was just a hint of `cheese' around his corona, and a very slight musky aroma, which aroused me. Just like my dad, the foreskin aroma really turned me on. I couldn't stop myself, I just had to taste this lovely morsel. I slid his penis into my mouth and licked around the corona and underneath the head right on his frenulem. He jerked a bit, when I did that. "Ooh Matt" he sighed, "Please don't stop, I shall cum soon it so wonderful. I've wanted to do something like this for ages, ever since I realized that I was Gay. This is my best dream come true. Oooh, I'm Cumming". With that last outburst, he shot his first load of cum into my mouth. It hit the back of my throat hard and I swallowed again and again and again. Boy, did he shoot. When at last he finished firing I held the last of his offerings in my mouth then kissed him, sharing his load with him. At first he seemed a bit reluctant to swallow, but then realizing that I had swallowed all the rest, he did the same. "I have never swallowed any cum before, it doesn't taste bad at all, in fact it tastes rather sweet" he said. "Now it's my turn" and with that he pushed me flat on the bed and took my tape enclosed foreskin in his mouth. He stuck his tongue in the opening and could just get at my glans. After a little while, the tape became unstuck from his saliva, and he took it off. Then went back down on me again. This time he slid my foreskin back with his lips and tongued me around my glans and hit my G spot where my frenulem used to be. It felt really wonderful, his mouth was soft and warm and his tongue moved everywhere around my penis. He then took my balls in his hand and gently massaged them in time with his sucking. I opened my legs to give him better access to my balls. Then with his other hand he started stroking my perineum, and just into my crack. A couple of times he actually touched my rosebud. When he did that I could feel my orgasm approaching very fast. All too soon I was filling his mouth with my love juice. He swallowed all my offerings although some did escape from the side of his mouth. When I had finished shooting he said, "Yours is a bit more salty tasting than mine, but still tasted heavenly, Thank you Matt for letting me do that, and for doing it to me", Wayne said a bit sleepily. With that we moved into the bed proper, covered over and went to sleep. Chapter 4? Again thank you Jack Santoro for allowing me to continue your story and for your constructive comments about chapter 2.