Date: Thu, 24 Sep 2015 09:45:22 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Jamie and Uncle George 45 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions between a teenager, his uncle and other males. Comments always welcome at colin4men@gmail.com JAMIE AND UNCLE GEORGE Chapter 45 "Excited?" George asked as they approached Nice on their way to Jamie's modelling assignment. "Yes, it should be fun," replied Jamie. "I'd love to get some photos of the event for your mum and dad. I think I'll pop in to the bar and see if Henri's free," said George. Jamie nodded. "Yes. I'm never likely to do this again and photos would be a nice souvenir." After a short pause, he added, "Do you think Henri might come to the farm tomorrow and take a few topless photos of me? I want a nice one to send to Sture." "I'm sure he'll be happy to do that. He really likes you, you know," replied George. "I know...and I like him," said Jamie. "And his lovely thick cock," he thought. A short time later George and Jamie entered the hired room where the fashion show would take place, with Henri following a few steps behind. Wynn quickly went over to greet them. "Welcome all," he said. "Hello Wynn. I hope it's okay for Henri to take some photos of Jamie," said George. "Yes, that's fine. Monsieur LeBrun, the organiser of today's event, has brought a photographer with him but I'm sure he won't object to some family photos," said Wynn. "Come and I'll introduce you to him before I explain to Jamie what is required." Monsieur LeBrun was clearly charmed by Jamie, holding the boy's hand longer than was necessary. He wished Jamie well and hoped they could chat when the show was over. As Wynn led Jamie to the changing area, he said, "About forty people have been invited and they'll start arriving very soon. In fact a few are already here, having wine and nibbles." Wynn pulled back the screen at the side of the changing area and Jamie saw Daffyd straightening up his tie in front of the mirror. "Hi Daffyd. Are you looking forward to this?" Jamie asked as he walked up to the 22 year old and hugged him. "Not really," replied Daffyd, "But Uncle Wynn didn't give me much choice." He looked over at his uncle and smiled. "You're perfect for it," said Wynn. "Now boys, I know this is new to you both but just keep it simple. Walk slowly along the catwalk looking straight ahead and not at the audience. When you get to the end, turn slowly and walk back. If you're wearing a jacket, take it off then and carry it over your shoulder while you walk up and down again. Then come back in here and change into the next outfit as quickly as you can. There is a rail of clothes for each of you and I'll be here to help you." "I thought you'd be on stage, announcing us," said Jamie. "No, Monsieur LeBrun will do that. He will describe what you're wearing," Wynn responded. "Now I must go and greet the guests. Change into that suit Jamie so that you're ready when I come back." He looked at his watch and added, "I'll be about twenty minutes." Jamie stripped down to his briefs and socks and put on the suit trousers and the shirt which accompanied it. Then he decided to take a peek at the audience. There were a few women but the room contained mostly mature men - mostly handsome mature men in Jamie's eyes. "They are all going to be looking at me," he thought, and his cock stiffened. Turning back to Daffyd, Jamie said, "Uncle George told me I can't walk in front of everyone with a hard-on but this won't go down." He grabbed hold of his erection. "Let me help," said Daffyd. He went over to the boy, knelt down in front of him and quickly pulled out the stiff cock. Then to Jamie's delight he began sucking him off. Scared and excited at the thought of Wynn or someone else coming in and seeing what was happening, it didn't take Jamie long to spunk off. He fought the urge to cry out as he fired six or seven blasts of cum into Daffyd's mouth. "Mmm, tasty," said Daffyd as he got to his feet. He licked his lips before going on. "Now hurry up and finish dressing before Uncle Wynn comes back." Jamie grinned as he tucked his cock away. Then he put on his tie and his jacket. Seconds later Wynn entered the changing area. "You both look great, boys. They're taking their seats now. As soon as the music starts, you Daffyd will go on." Moments later Daffyd was walking down the catwalk as instructed by his uncle. Jamie looked on, checking what he had to do when it came to his turn. He smiled at Daffyd when he returned to the changing area then put on a straight face as he went through to face the audience. He did his best not to look at people watching him but he couldn't help taking occasional glances. As he reached the end of the catwalk, he saw his Uncle George and gave him a brief smile. On his second walk down the catwalk carrying his jacket, he noticed one or two people making notes and then Henri and the official photographer taking pictures. "That felt...strange," said Jamie when he returned to the changing area. "I wanted to look at everyone but I knew I had to look straight ahead and ignore them." "I know what you mean," said Daffyd as he left to model his second outfit. Wynn helped Jamie get changed and very soon it was time for Jamie to face the audience again. With no real audience reaction and the speedy changes, Jamie didn't find modelling as exciting as he'd expected so he didn't have to worry about getting an erection. There was a fifteen minute break after the formal clothes session and George popped in to see how things were going. "It's a bit of a rush getting changed but it's okay," said Jamie. "I think you're doing a great job and I'm very proud of you," George said. He gave the boy a quick hug and then returned to the main room. "Long trousers, shirts, cardigans and jumpers next," said Wynn. "It's good this place has air-conditioning." The next hour flashed past. Jamie was happy when he had finished modelling winter outfits and was able to wear shorts and polo shirts. Finally he was wearing the last outfit of the evening. "It's harder work than I thought," he said to Wynn when he returned to the changing area for the last time. "I'm very pleased with you both and I'm sure Monsieur LeBrun will be too. There are some cold drinks in that mini-fridge. Help yourselves," said Wynn. He then left to consult with the organiser. George returned to congratulate Jamie and told him that Henri had gone back to work the bar. "I think he's got some good photos. Maybe you can send Sture one of you looking very smart in a suit." "Maybe." Jamie smiled. Wynn came back a few minutes later and said, "Monsieur LeBrun is delighted. He said you both did much better than he had anticipated and..." Wynn hesitated for a moment. "Um, he wonders if you would be willing to model his new range of swimwear." "I don't think I could face that lot wearing only swimming trunks," said Daffyd. Jamie felt differently. "I'm happy to do it. It is okay, isn't it Uncle George?" "Yes, I guess so," said George. "Jamie is happy to go ahead, Daffyd. Please don't let him do it alone," said Wynn. "Hmm. Can I wear a t-shirt so that I won't feel so naked?" Daffyd asked. Wynn nodded. "Or maybe you can put a towel around your neck and cover part of your body with that. I'll go and check with Monsieur LeBrun." "You're not going to get a stiffy parading almost naked in front of everyone, are you Jamie?" George asked. "I'll try not to. If I avoid looking at anyone directly, I should be okay," said Jamie. Daffyd decided to see what his uncle was doing and peeked out. "A lot of the audience have gone," he announced. "Perhaps there has been a change of plan." "Let me see," said Jamie. He quickly scanned the room. "All the women have gone, so that's good. Oh, Wynn is coming back and he's carrying a box." "Quite a lot of people have gone. Can we go home now?" Daffyd asked. Wynn shook his head. "Monsieur LeBrun asked only those retailers who sell swimwear to stay behind. He thought you'd be happier with a smaller audience." "I bet they have something else in common," said Daffyd. Wynn ignored the comment and opened the box. "There should be at least half a dozen pairs for each of you. Help me check the sizes and then select the ones you want to wear." It didn't take long to get organised. The boys were happy to get naked in front of their uncles so they were soon wearing the first pairs of swim briefs and ready to face their audience. Wynn went off to tell Monsieur LeBrun they were ready. This time Jamie was the first to go down the catwalk. He suppressed a smile as he set foot outside and walked up and down, ignoring the men on either side. There was no music this time and he heard some murmurs of appreciation. Daffyd was blushing slightly when he went out. The next pair of swimbriefs were cut even lower than the first and Jamie heard more noises from the audience as he walked up and down. Daffyd became more comfortable and stopped carrying a towel when he went out in his third pair. "I think they like us," he whispered to Jamie when they next passed. Jamie had deliberately chosen the skimpiest item as the final one and, as he expected, this drew many comments. His little cock started to stiffen before he reached the end of the catwalk. He turned and stopped to look at all the men watching him. He smiled, aware that he was now fully erect, and then walked very slowly back to the changing area. "Last one. I'll wait for you and then we'll walk back down the catwalk together," he said to Daffyd. He remained at the entrance and attracted the attention of the men sitting nearby. Daffyd hadn't noticed Jamie's erection so he happily took the boy's hand and walked down the catwalk with him to loud applause. Monsieur LeBrun's photographer took some of photos of Daffyd and lots of more of Jamie. "That was fun, wasn't it?" Jamie said as they returned to the changing area. "Hey, you've got a hard-on," said George. "Have I?" said Jamie looking down at the very obvious bulge pushing out at the front. "That must have happened just at the end. I hope Monsieur LeBrun won't be upset." A cough caught their attention. It was Monsieur LeBrun. "I want to thank everyone but especially the two models. You did a marvellous job. I couldn't have hoped for better from professional models." Daffyd smiled and hurried away to put his clothes on. Jamie just looked up at the Frenchman and smiled, still with his erection visible under the swimbriefs. "Your boy is a natural and he's very photogenic," Monsieur LeBrun. "Do you think he might come to Paris and model for my teen catalogue?" "No, I can't let anything interfere with his schooling," replied George. "I understand. I could hire a studio here in Nice and do the work over a weekend or two," said Monsieur LeBrun. "It would pay well." "Please say yes, Uncle George. The money would pay for my trip to Sweden," said Jamie. "I don't know..." "Take my card and give me a call when you have decided," said Monsieur LeBrun. "It will be some weeks before I start on my new catalogue." "Okay, I will do that. Thank you," said George. "He's a nice man," Jamie said as soon as the man had gone. "But what am I going to do with this erection?" "You can't do anything here," George almost growled at Jamie. "You could come to our shop. It's just around the corner," said Daffyd. He was horny too and hoped that George might fuck him again. "Yeah, that would be good," said Jamie. Just then Wynn returned. "You can keep the swimwear you wore and if you like any of the other items, you can buy them at a huge discount. And Monsieur LeBrun has added a 500 Franc bonus to your earnings. Here's your cash." "Wow! That's fantastic!" Jamie said as he took the envelope full of banknotes. "I'll soon have enough money for Sweden," he smiled up at George. "Thanks, Uncle Wynn," said Daffyd. "Can we go to the shop now? Jamie needs to ...erm, get some relief." Wynn gave George a puzzled look. "He's as horny as hell and needs to get fucked," explained George. "Oh," said Wynn, looking down at Jamie's cloth-covered erection. "I'd love to volunteer." "Great," said Jamie. He quickly stepped into his shorts and pulled on his t-shirt. "Let's go." A few minutes later the four were in the room at the back of the tailor's shop and wondering who would make the first move. Jamie decided he couldn't wait and announced, "I'm still hard" before beginning to strip off. The others removed their jackets and watched Jamie. It didn't take the youngster long to get naked. "Can I suck my volunteer's cock?" Jamie asked as he walked over to Wynn and then knelt down in front of him. "Help yourself," said Wynn. Jamie's hands soon had the man's trousers and briefs around his ankles. Wynn's cock was already semi-erect but it grew when Jamie's small fingers circled the shaft. Jamie pulled the cock towards him and took it into his mouth. Daffyd watched Jamie suck his uncle's cock for a moment and then looked at George. "Can I suck yours?" he asked. "Of course," replied George. As Daffyd got on his knees, George and Wynn looked at each other and smiled. They removed their shirts and then each took hold of the lad in front of them and began fucking their mouths. "Get naked," George instructed Daffyd after a few minutes. Daffyd quickly got to his feet and stripped off. George stepped out of his trousers and briefs before pulling Daffyd close to him. He kissed the young man while running his hands up and down his back, and then grabbing hold of the firm buttocks. Wynn meanwhile pulled Jamie to his feet, spun him round and told him to bend over. Then he got down behind the boy and began rimming him. He was distracted for a moment by a cry from Daffyd when George pushed a fat finger inside the young man's hole. Jamie moaned softly as Wynn's tongue licked and prodded his hole. Cum started dripping from his cockhead. He looked over at his uncle who was now rimming Daffyd and his little cock throbbed. "Oh, fuck me now please. Stuff your big cock inside me and make me cum!" Wynn stood up and rubbed his cockhead up and down Jamie's arsecrack. Then he placed his wet cock against the pink puckered entrance and pushed. Jamie pushed back and was soon impaled on the 7 inch (18 cm) cock. He groaned as it slowly pushed all the way inside him. "Oh yeah. Fuck me. Fuck me hard!" he begged. As Wynn started to fuck Jamie properly, Daffyd was also about to receive a standing fuck. George moved the young man so that he was facing Jamie and then mounted him. Daffyd closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as the thick 8 inches (20 cm) of George's cock pushed deeper. Soon the room was filled with the sound of flesh hitting flesh as the two men pounded into their younger partners. It became almost like a competition as the two men gradually went faster and faster, as if trying to show which one was the greater stud. "I'm cumming!" Jamie suddenly cried. Daffyd gasped as the first blast of cum hit his face. He wished he could bend down and take Jamie's cock in his mouth but George was holding him tight and giving him a really good shafting. He had to be content with licking his lips as he watched Jamie splatter his cum over the polished wooden floor. "I'm going to cum!" Wynn announced. He stopped thrusting and just held Jamie tight as he unloaded deep inside him. "I'm cumming too!" shouted George before fucking a huge load of spunk into Daffyd's arsehole. It took a few minutes for the two men to come down from the orgasmic highs. Wynn said, "Thanks, Jamie. That was great." He was about to kiss the boy but Jamie moved quickly to take Wynn's cock into his mouth for cleaning. Daffyd had only recently learned to clean the cock which had just fucked him but he didn't hesitate to follow Jamie's example and suck Bill's cock clean. "Thanks, Daffyd," George said when the young man had finished. "But I see you haven't cum yet." "Great! You can fuck me now," said Jamie. "I'd love to," said Daffyd. Then he looked at George and added, "If that's okay with you." "Yes, of course. Go ahead," said George. Daffyd led Jamie over to the armchair in the corner of the room. Jamie sat back in the chair and lifted his legs. Daffyd knelt down and pushed his tongue into the recently fucked hole, making sure that Jamie was receptive to another cock. "Hmm, yeah. That feels so good," Jamie said as he wanked his rapidly stiffening cock. Then he smiled and asked, "Can you taste your uncle's cum?" "I don't think so," replied Daffyd as he stood up. "But I'm going give you another load now." He then lined his cock up with Jamie's hole and pushed forward. Daffyd's cock might have been smaller than Wynn's but it still felt great to Jamie. "Ah, that's good. Fuck me hard and make me cum again," he said as he wanked himself. Having been close to cumming while being fucked by George, Daffyd wasn't in the mood for a long fuck. He needed to cum quickly. So when Jamie asked to be fucked hard, Daffyd was pleased. His thrusts were hard and as deep as he could manage right from the start. He fucked like a rabbit, hard and very fast, as he held onto Jamie's legs. Less than three minutes later, he gasped and started spunking off inside the youngster. This was enough to make Jamie cum again. He moaned and wanked another load out of his bouncing balls, letting it pool on his stomach. When Daffyd pulled his softening cock from Jamie's hole, he bent down to lick the spilt cum from Jamie's body. Then he stood up and offered his cock for cleaning. Jamie sat up and eagerly took it into his mouth. "Are you going to fuck me now, Uncle George?" Jamie asked with a grin on his face when Daffyd moved away. "I wish I could manage that but you'll have to wait until we're in bed later," replied George. "Now get dressed and we'll head home." "Aww, okay," said Jamie. "Can we stop for something to eat first? After our early dinner, I'm hungry now." George sighed and shook his head. "You're always hungry. Okay, we'll find somewhere to eat first." He turned to pick up his clothes and saw Wynn and Daffyd kissing passionately. They had their arms around each other and the older man was fondling his nephew's buttocks. "Looks like you two are ready for another round," he said. Wynn pulled away and said, "Sorry George. I can easily get carried away when I see Daffyd naked." "No need to apologise, Wynn. He is a sexy bugger," replied George. "We'll be leaving in a minute so please carry on." Daffyd was on his knees sucking Wynn's cock when Jamie and George left the shop. "I'm not the only one who's going to get fucked by his uncle this evening," Jamie said with a big grin on his face. To be continued