Date: Fri, 16 Jun 2023 11:47:28 +0000 (UTC) From: James Land Subject: Living with My Uncle 2 Living With My Uncle 2 By: James Land This story is totally fiction. I have received several mails. FIrst I want to thank everyone that has written to me. Some of the mails had suggestions, but most were begging for a sequal. I am going to try my best. I hope you like this part as well as the first. I may cut into smaller chapters. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- I am now 22 and Uncle Bill and I talked after I turned 21 about what would happen to me. He told me it was my decision if I wanted to go away to college, or get together with his buddy Jack and move in together and be lovers or just fuck buddy roommates. I had thought about things and I talked to Jack to see what he wanted to do now that he was 21 also. We both decided we wanted to stay where we were and be with the men we loved, but still be fuck buddies. We could get together once in awhile, exchange men, or fuck together while Gramps fucked Uncle Bill. I waited until Uncle lit up his cigar one evening after dinner to discuss with him about my decision that I wanted to stay if he would have me. "Personally son, I wouldn't want you anywhere else. I love you." He took a big drag and we shared smoke then I said "I love you too Uncle." That night when we went to bed he fucked me, then asked me to fuck him and then he fucked me again. We ended up smoking and sharing 2 cigars that night. During the year following, I have learned more about the business and invested some of my money in the business. We were able to expand and got into houise flipping from time to time. Most of the men that were with Uncle when I was still the 'company boy' were still employed with us, but some had moved on. I still enjoyed going to the one job site where they had the double port-o-potty with the glory hole. They always got excited when I showed up. I loved sitting there and swallowing cocks and loads and sometimes taking a load or two in my ass. We have talked about how we would like to formalize our relationsip somehow. One evening after Uncle Bill made sweet and slow love to me, we were cuddling and he said "Son, I want to ask you something." --- "Anything Uncle." --- "We have talked about making our relationship more formal. Do you still want that?" --- "Oh yes Uncle. More than anything." --- "I think I have an idea. Now since papers are in the court system listing me as a relative and your guardian, even though you are a full adult now, the courts would never allow us to get married. I would like to bond you to me by having you in the collar 24/7. The only time you will take it off is in the shower. It will have your name and 'Property of William H_______.' There will also be a hook to attatch the leash to so that when we go to the bars, we can use your leash." --- "That sound fabulous to me Uncle. Will we have a ceremony of some kind?" --- "Only with those closest to us. The poker pals, Gramps and Jack, and some of those other buddies we have had in our bed." --- "So it would be more of a civil union? Who will officiate over it?" --- "I have thought about that as well. Pops and Gramps are the oldest of our friends, but I have known Pops for much longer. We would write our own vows and declare ourselves life partners." The next poker night happened to be at Pops' house. Uncle asked if he and I could stay after the game to talk to him privately. After the game was over and the others had left, we sat with Pops and Uncle told him of our plan to formalize our relationship. "Congratulations boys!" We told him all we had planned and asked if he would be the officiate. "It would be my pleasure and honor." Looking right at me he continued "Who's gonna give our little bride away?" Uncle and I looked at each other and though that we could bring in Gramps in for that role. Gramps had met with the poker pals and they all became guests around Christmas. Pops then continued "All we need to do now is set the date." We set a date about 2 months out. Over the next month and a half, Uncle and I serched for a venue that would accomodate a gay ceremony and allow cigar smoking. Luckily, one of the poker pals had a relative with a large barn that could be rented for formal affairs. The owner said we could smoke but we had to supply our own ash receptacles. We set the date with the owner, paid in advance, and we were booked. Next we went to a shop that printed out formal invitations (and was gay owned). We gave him all the information we wanted on the invitations except we changed my last name so there wouldn't be any untoward questions. We included directions to where the ceremony and reception would be. The day before our ceremony came and Mr. Mark dropped by while Uncle was out. We talked about things in general and when Uncle returned, he came to the point of why came over. "I want to talk to you both about Todd. He is a wonderful boy and he has learned a lot and likes you both, especially you Adam. I have a small problem though. I am going to have to move away for a some time, I'm not really sure how long. My father has developed cancer and I am going back to help him. My sister would go but she has her own family to worry about. I was wondering if you would be willing to take Todd in? I know it's a lot to ask especially with tomorrow's ceremony and all. But I have to leave just a few days after the ceremony and I'd like to get all the legal paperwork taken care of. Since he is an orphan, there is no family and I was granted guardianship. I'd like to change that and place you as guardian. I can have my lawyer start all the papers today and have them for you in a couple of days. I'm sorry I have to rush this, but there really isn't enough time." Uncle and I looked at each other and he could tell what I was thinking jsut by looking into my eyes. Uncle said "On the behalf of both of us, we'd love to have Todd come to live with us. We've wanted to extend our family anyway. But what about when you come back?" --- "I thought that if things worked out, you could adopt him legally." We shared a 3-way hug and Mr. Mark left to contact his lawyer before the end of the day. Uncle and I talked about the change that this would make in the house. Uncle said "You know, you are ready for a boy of your own. Todd could be that boy. Of course nothing else would change in our sex except we would be able to include Todd. We have both fucked him and he has fucked us both. He is young and sexy and he has has a crush on you ever since Mark introduced us." --- "I think I would like it Uncle. But it will cut into our bar hopping that we were planning on doing." --- "I'm sure the other poker pals would be happy to babysit. Especially Frank's and Sam's wives." The next morning Uncle and I were showering, shaving (I had grown a mustache), and figuring out what we wanted to wear. Uncle decided on a leather outfit: leather jock, leather shorts, leather chaps, a black satin shirt, and a leather vest. My outfit was similar but was all in blue. We also both wore boots. Uncle told me that since it was on private property, for the ceremony I would take off my chaps and short wearing just my shirt, jock, and boots. We left for the property and was greeted by the man. He said he would be out all day and asked if we could close up and lock the barn when we were done. He handed us the keys and told us where we can put the keys before we left. The caterers (another gay owned business) arrived and started setting up everything. Mr. Ben showed up and had 6 big barrels for trash and had the ash receptacles we purchased. We set the barrels and receptacles around so that they were very conspicuous. Around 2:00 p.m. the ceremony started. Pops walked up to the pedestal and began his speech about Uncle and I coming together. We had screens set up on either side and Uncle came out from behind his screen and I came out after taking off my chaps and shorts, with Gramps right behind me. Uncle and I joined hands and turned towards Pops. He began "Who gives this boy?" Gramps said "I have been given that honor." Then he kissed me and went to sit in the seat next to Jack. Pops said some things that sounded official and then said "Please give your vows to each other." Uncle started "Adam, I knew you were a kindred spirit from the beginning. When your parents died and I became your guardian, I felt that we would become so much more. When we finally got the chance to be intimate, you did not hesitate and I let you mostly take the lead where you wanted things to go. You always seemed to love the fact that I smoked cigars and you are now a cigar man because of it. You have been the perfect lover for several years and I hope for many years to come. I love you." My turn. "Bill, From the moment I started really understanding myself and the world, you were always there. You and daddy never hesitated to smoke in front of me and it turned me on in a way I did not fully understant until several years later. When we became intimate that first night, I hoped to be with you forever. When I told you I wanted to be a cigar smoker too, I could see in your eyes and face that it made you very happy. When we make love and smoke, I am lost forever to you. I have never seen in anyone's eyes, what I see in yours when we are together. I will love you and serve you until I breathe no more." Pops wiped a couple tears from his eyes. "You have declared your love, and I guess you are now life partners: married in your eyes." We kissed and everyone cheered. We did not use the terms son and uncle in our vows and not all of the guests (some of the employees of the company) did not know we were related. The reception went on for several hours and Uncle and I dance together a lot, but I also danced with nearly everyone of our guests. Even the few straight male guests that were married and brought their wives danced with me. Also many of the men were smoking either cigars or cigarettes. Todd finally asked me to dance with him. I liked the idea of a boy his age asking me and the idea of becoming a mentor to him. If things worked out, like I hoped they would, one day we could legally adopt him and become a 3 generation family. Even if we couldn't legally adopt him, he would still be a part of our family. Finally, Uncle and I decided it was time for us to go on our honeymoon. The poker pals decided to be the clean up crew and took care of everything efater we left. Uncle gave the keys to lock up to Pops and told him where to leave the keys. Our honeymoon was actually just at a hotel accoss the state line and we would be gone for until Sunday. We decided to have our ceremony on Friday night so we could have 2 nights for our honeymoon. This was one hotel that still allowed smoking and that is why we chose it. It also catered to a number of gay clients. After we checked in to the motel, we got to the room and Uncle picked me up and carried me into the room. Then I went back into the hallway and brought our bag into the room. Uncle lit up a cigar and handed it to me, I took a big drag and blew the smoke into his face. Then he took it back and did the same to me. Then we kissed more passionately that we ever did before. Uncle asked "Are you happy son?" --- "I couldn't be any happier Uncle. Do I still call you Uncle now that we are, more or less, married?" --- "Yes. You will continue calling me Uncle. I like that, and it sounds better that sweetie, or honey, or sweetheart. Besides, as you said in your vows, You want to serve me until you breathe no more. I think you'd want to serve a more manly man." --- "Yes sir Uncle." He led me to the bed and we proceeded to strip. Soon we were both down to our leather jocks. Uncle Sat on the bed and said "You know what to do son." --- ""Yes sir." I knealt down in front of him and took a big whiff. Then Uncle blew a big cloud of smoke down into my face and I breathed in deeply. Then I reached for the snaps on the top of the pouch of his jock and unfastened it letting his hefty cock out into the air. I licked from the base to the tip and then when back to his balls and licked them and back up the shaft again. Reaching the tip I opened my mouth and sank down on his cock deepthroating him. "OOOOOOOOH YEAH BOY!" I started moving my head up and down and everytime I was at the base, I swirled my tongue around his cockhead. He was moaning in between drags from the cigar. Soon he pushed me back and said "My turn." I sat on the bed and took the cigar from him. I blew smoke down on him as he did to me and he breathed in deeply like I did. Then he unfastened the snaps to the pouch of my jock releasing my hard cock. It smacked his cheek and he said "Oh yeah, little Adam is more than ready for my mouth." He deepthroated me without any hesitancy. I simply moaned loudly clutching at the sheets. I kept taking big drags and blowing the smoke down on him. He stopped sucking my cock and just pushed me backwards and lifted my legs and dove right into my ass licking and sucking on my hole. I always loved to way Uncle rimmed me and he didn't disapoint this time either. He stopped at one point, took the cigar from me and tok a drag and blew the smoke on my ass, then took another drag and put his mouth to my hole and blew the smoke into my ass, then shoved his tongue back inside my hole. He rimmed me like that for what seemed like hours but was only about 25 minutes. When he finally stopped he kneeled behind me and it soomed like me was looming over me with the cigar clenched in his teeth grinning down at me. I felt his cockhead graze my hole, and then he slowly started pushing into my hole never breaking eye contact. I wanted to close my eyes to help savor the feeling, but I did not want to break the eye contact either. He kept blowing smoke down on me and into my face. The room was smelling heavily of cigar smoke now. By sharing the cigar, it was nearing the band. Uncle grabbed my legs apreading the a little farther and was really banging my ass. It felt so good knowing that he was now my 'husband' and it felt even better that it ever dod before. He was also pushing in harder and further. He was also wearing a gold cock band around his cock and balls amking his cock seem even bigger and fatter. After about 30 minutes of fucking me like that he said in between heavy breaths "Get ready ... to be bred ... my young ... boy husband." Then he pushed in as hard and as far as he could and started shaking with his orgasm and grunting. "OH FUCK!" I was just lying there moaning and enjoying feeling his cum shoot inside me. When he finally started coming down from his orgasm, he pulled his cock from my ass and collapsed next to me on the bed. He took another drag and blew it into my face and then turned over to put out the cigar. He turned back to me and said with a such love in his voice "If you were a woman, I would say you just conceived our child. I love you son." --- "I love you too Uncle." He pulled me to him and we hugged and kissed for several minutes. After about half an hour, he said "Your turn to take my ass son." --- "I would be happy being your bottom toy all weekend, but your wish is my command sir. If you want to be fucked, then fucked you shall be." I took the opportunity to light up another cigar. Once I got it going, I moved down to between his legs, lifted them, took a drag and blew the smoke all over his ass and balls. I licked all around his taint and hole before taking another big drag and pressing my mouth right against his hole slowing the smoke inside his ass, then shoving my tongue in. "Oh hell yeah son. Eat Uncle's ass." I did the same thing he did to me, went between licking his hole and blowing smoke on and in his hole. I also fingered his ass a few times take the chance to suck in his hanging balls. It was something that always drove him wild. After about 20 minutes I asked "Are you ready Uncle?" --- "I've been ready since I blasted my nut in your ass. Now fuck me." I put those words into action. I shoved my cock in as hard as he did, but of courseI didn't go much further that usual, but he was always happy with how I fucked him. I fucked him for nearly 45 minutes because I was edging myself and him. I got to the point where I was pulling out all the way and pushing back in with as much force as I could. I wanted to show him, especially now, that I could be as dominant acting with him and he always was with me. I finally got to the point where I couldn't hold back much longer. "Get ... ready ... to have ... your ass ... flooded ... with my cum." And then I shoved in hard like he did to me when he had his orgasm, and started shaking and cried out "OH HOLY FUCK!" He was smoking the whole time I was fucking him and I felt him squeeze his ass on my cock as I was cumming, milking me for every drop I had to give him. I finally came down from my orgasmic high and before I pulled out he said, "Get your face back into my ass and get as much com from my ass as you can, hold it it your mouth, then come up here and kiss me." I did as he asked and feltched his ass for every bit of cum I could get. He was pushing as I was sucking and we were working in unison. Finally after I felt there was no more cum ready to come out, I moved up his body stopping briefly to lick his nipples, then finally up to his face. I straddled his chest, leaned down, cupped his face, and kissed him pushing the mixture of my cum and his ass juices into his mouth. We snowballed that load back and forth betwen us until it was gone. The cigar only had about a third left and he stubbed it out and turned off the lamp next to the bed. He pulled me tightly to him, and we fell asleep and didn't wake until the morning. We went our for breakfast at a nearby truck stop, then went back to the motel fucking all morning and all day and night, stopping only to get dinner. Sunday morning we fucked until it was almost rime to check-out and we both showered, checked out, grabbed a bit to eat at the truck stop and headed home. --Please remember to help support the Nifty Archives to keep it free. You can submit your donations by clicking on the link on the main page. I want to wish all fathers, dads, and daddies, a very Happy Father's Day. Tell them how much you love them, they know, but it's still nice to hear.