Date: Tue, 25 Nov 2014 16:56:55 -0800 From: Tyler Waggoner Subject: Helping Uncle Joe - Chapter 2 *** DONATE TO NIFTY *** Hey, PLEASE make a monetary contribution to Nifty. Every cent helps the site to keep being 'THE PLACE' for gay and alternative erotic stories. Make sure you find the donation link and information (NIFTY HOME PAGE) or cut and paste the following and launch it on your browser: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html See how easy it is to contribute to this important site. ** DISCLAIMER** The following story is a work of fiction. It contains bisexual and homosexual themes of an erotic and explicit nature between adult men and a 13 yo boy; if this offends you or is illegal for you to read, possess in electronic or printed form, please stop reading now. The views and opinions expressed by the characters are not necessarily those of the author. 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Thanks, Tyler ** NOTIFICATIONS LIST *** For those of you who want to be notified when my stories are released, send an e-mail to TWag1983@hotmail.com indicating you want to be on the list -- I will send you a pdf version when I submit to Nifty. **** IMAGES OF KEY CHARACTERS **** I have images of all of the characters. In some instances there are several for each character. I am happy to email them, should anyone want a 'visual'. Realize, however, that I used them as a basis only. ==>> I HAVE ADDED IMAGES FOR THIS CHAPTER. If you just need the NEW images ONLY, please indicate that in your subject line. Just email (address above) and I will send them your way (REMEMBER to indicate which story you'd like the images for) -- I know some people are visual, where others prefer a narrative, and still others are a confluence of the two. Tyler Helping Uncle Joe - Chapter 2 - "The Encounter" I stumbled down to the kitchen. Uncle Joe was already putting his dishes in the sink; it was 5:40am. He turned, hearing me enter. I pushed myself into a chair, rubbing sleep from my eyes. "You were great last night kid," he said as he washed his plate. "Yeah, it was fun". I could smell everyone on me, a faint rumble in my belly; yeah, it was a LOT of fun. "I'm gonna need to tap that soon," the last dish now complete. "Now that I can squirt". "Yeah," he looked around at me, "be totally hot. You into it?" "Yeah, I'd be into it" "In front of the guys?" "Where else!" Uncle Joe smiled at me as he shifted his junk. "Better rest up kid, tonight is Friday". "k" "Brad is putting together some of our regulars. Want to be sure you show em a good time" "k" Uncle Joe smiled as he turned to me. "Might want to be ready for a visitor around noon. Got a call this morning". "k" -------------------- Noon came quickly. I woke up around 11a after falling sleep on the couch. I went upstairs, 'cleaned up', then took a long shower. I heard the door open downstairs as I entered my room; towel around my waist. The familiar creek of the fourth step was soon followed by the sound of leather on hardwood. "Jason?" an unfamiliar voice in the doorway I turned and a police officer was standing there. Shit. My face flushed, I could feel my heart expand in my chest. Who let him in here? Did he find out?! My face contorted with fear as I looked up at him. The biggest smile spread across his face. "I'm Corey," he extended his hand. I shook it. "Your Uncle said I'd find you here". I nodded. He closed the door. I could see his junk grow. Wow. Hot. I walked over. With a mischievous half smile, Corey's finger flipped the tie and my towel fell. My boner sprung. "Mmmm," he looked up, my eyes following his, "sweet, real sweet". His bulge grew, pushing against the navy blue of his uniform pants. His thumb, resting on his holster. My boner throbbed. I knelt down, my fingers sliding around his thigh, inhaling as his bulge pushed into me. I slowly traced his junk with the tip of my nose, causing him to moan softly. I unzipped him, his smell made my boner thicken. Corey's eyes never left mine. I opened his boxers, his cock sprung free. "Wow," he was big. I let my tongue wade through his prejizz. He taste, fresh, tingling in my throat. "Aahhh," I stretched my mouth around his dick, sliding slowly along ... mouth watering. His hand grabbed the back of my head, gliding me along his dick. I sucked him for a while, his prejizz so tasty. Corey undid his uniform buttons, shirt falling behind him. He shucked his tee, then shoes and socks; slowly his pants. I took his boxers off, bringing them to my nose. He smelled so hot. "Fuck yeah," his dick arching as he watched me. I had never seen a shaved cock and balls up close. Wicked. I got on my knees, sidling along his balls. My tongue, slowly exploring, slumping down as I gently took his nut into my mouth. This was wicked ... way wicked. Corey's hands were now around my head, steading him. Sounds of his breathing mixed with my quiet slurps all around me. Wicked. My boner throbbed. My fingers kneaded his ass globes, prejizz creeping along my tongue. Mouth watering. He tasted like he smelled, good. I slowly stood, my boner pulsing. Corey let his fingers steal along my back, his prejizz dripped down my tummy. "Sweet," his breath whiffed in my hair. Prejizz oozing onto my tummy. I took my finger, wiping up the prejizz and stuck it in my mouth. "Fucking sweet dude," his voice graveled. "Yeah," I whispered hoarsely. As I took my finger out, he motioned for me to get on the bed. He pulled the red comforter down. Minnesota Twins came into view. "Get on your hands and knees," Corey now commanding. "Yeah, that's it," his voice husky, "What a sweet ass!" As I steadied myself, I felt his tongue push into me. "Ahhhh," my body shivered. Corey's tongue lapping in and out, my pussy lips contracting. "Aaahhhh!" my sounds lapped back. Corey continued to eat me out, my boner rigid. He pulled out. Prenutt dripped from my slit. Corey reached to the night stand and pulled a bottle of 'Pur'. I heard the spurt as the slick fluid sprung free. The sounds of lube echoed off the walls, my boner throbbing as Corey coated his cock. I shivered as his finger slipped through my ring, my pussy closing tightly around it. "Fuck Jason, you are so sweet," Corey's words dripped down my back. His finger, now two, opening me. My prostate pulsing as prenutt was forced out my slit, dripping onto the Minnesota Twins. Three. I felt full. Each knuckle slipping around in my bud. Just as I was about to shoot ... empty. Sounds of lube bounced from the walls as Corey slicked up. Corey's wet fingers grabbed my hips. The heat of his cock head pushed on my ring. Hard. Push. "AHHHH!" as burning shocks filled me, "AHHHH!" intense burning. My pussy clamped on his stick. Burning. Corey pushed. Burning. I felt like I was being split in half. Burning. Corey pushing. My cunt pulled apart by his massiveness. "AAHHHH FUCK!" the slick wetness of his balls now against mine. Corey stayed there; his meat owning me. My slit dripping prenutt; his hands rubbing my ass cheeks. My boner throbbing. Deep grunts of satisfaction. "Sweet beyond i-m-a-g-i-n-a-t-i-on," his voice singing on my neck. Corey slowly slipped out until just the head was inside, then 'UFFFFFF' pushed all of himself balls deep into me. "AAHHHH Fuck!" I couldn't help it. Slowly he slid out until just the head was inside me. 'UFFFFFF' all of his meat driven, balls slapping wetly against mine. 'UFFFFF' 'UFFFFF' 'UFFFFF' 'UFFFFF' 'UFFFFF' my breath forced out with each thrust, gasp as I sucked it back in ... wetness mixing with our smell. Prenutt hitting the Minnesota Twins. 'UFFFFF' 'UFFFFF' 'UFFFFF' 'UFFFFFF' 'UFFFFF' as Corey violently pummeled me, fucking and fucking me ... prenutt wetting the Minnesota Twins. 'UFFFFF' 'UFFFFF' 'UFFFFF' 'UFFFFF' my nuts shaking, his balls wetly slapping them. 'UFFFFF' 'UFFFFF' 'UFFFF' his strong hands holding my hips, keeping me from sliding up on the bed. "UUUUUUGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH," Corey's scream gurgled out of his throat, cock pulsing as his baby juice rocketed deep into me. My body locked with his ... my tummy filling ... pulse after pulse after pulse. Corey stayed in me, my pussy squeezing him, pulling out every drop. Heat on my neck as his breath pushed on me. My legs weak. My hips ached. Boner throbbed. Pussy tired. Corey slowly pulled out, my lips locking his juice inside. "Sweeter than honey dude!" he rolled onto his back, "Sweeter than fucking honey!" I could only nod. I lay face down on the bed, my boner pushed against the cool Minnesota Twins. Tummy rumbling. Corey sat beside me, putting his clothes back on. He got up, reached down, kissing me on the back of my neck, then left. ----------------------------- I woke up. The sun had moved. I could feel a trickle between my ball sac, the smell of Corey filled the small room. I heard a creak behind me. Uncle Joe was in the doorway. His cock was hard, sticking out of his trousers. I got on all fours. Uncle Joe's tongue was strong, wet. I arched as I felt his strength enter my swollen pussy. I felt full as his tongue swirled around, pulling Corey's cream out of me. Slurping sounds filled my ears, as Uncle Joe ate me out ... his tongue brushing along my gland, over and over. My balls felt full, my boner throbbed. Just as I was about to squirt, Uncle Joe pulled away. "Not yet kid, not yet" Uncle Joe put his cock back in ... sound of his zipper behind me. "I always love the taste of Corey. UFF DA!" He slowly walked out, leaving me on all fours. ------------------------------ I sat on the commode, letting the warm stream of the enema drain. I was sore, but this was a blast! The shower felt so good. I soaped all over, making sure every part of me was squeaky clean. Uncle Joe was very particular about that -- he wanted all of his clientele to have the best of experiences. I brushed my teeth then dried my hair. I put on a cobalt blue tee without sleeves and red running shorts, slipping into my black flip flops. It was going to be a fun night at Uncle Joe's bar!