Date: Thu, 22 Jul 2021 14:25:44 -0400 From: Dave Subject: My Nephew Trevor, Part 2 I would just say that this story is entirely fiction. But I would also repeat that Nifty exists because so many of us want it to, and because those of us who appreciate it, help to underwrite the cost. Please consider doing that. And now to Chapter two with a brief refresher of the end of Chapter one. And thank you to several of you who have sent such positive reactions!!! -=-=-=- He laughed kind of nervously, but then grinned. "I knew you'd finally get around to eating it, Uncle Dave. And I never knew about the 17 zillion nerves!!! They never taught us about that in sex-ed." I grinned. "You sure you want to lose your virginity?" "Yeah, but lots of tongue first, man!! You've taught me a LOT already. So now teach me why some guys like dick in their ass. But first I want to check out what's like to have a dick in my mouth. So lay back, man, before I change my mind." "Do you want me to play hard to get, or just relax and let you?" "This is weird enough for me, Uncle Dave, so just let me blow you, okay? Just warn me before you cum. I'm not sure I want to, um, swallow." "You're already pushing your limits, so that's cool, man." And I lifted my ass and pushed down my shorts and boxers. My dick was standing up, but it wasn't the hardest I'd ever been, for sure. I wondered why. I should be hard as a rock considering it's my amazing Trev who wants it. Or sort of wants it. Maybe that's it. I think it's almost an intellectual exercise for him. He wants to try to understand guys like me. But I want him to -- well, I want him to get more out of this than just going through the motions. I suggest a 69. I figure I could definitely bone up sucking him. He said he's read about it, but never saw anybody do it even in the porn he watched, so I tell him "hey, we both just lay opposite each other, with your dick right at my mouth and my dick ready for yours. See? 69??" He laughs again. "And I'm definitely not gonna forget there's a set of beautiful balls right there in front of my face too, Trev! And that hole is gonna be winking at me, too!" As I went down on his dick, I was thinking maybe I should just edge him. I want him to be almost desperate. I want him to want me to fuck his beautiful ass. I want him to REALLY understand how amazing it can be to have a dick massaging your asshole and prostate and how fulFILLING it is when a guy's balls and yours are kind of dancing together, and your ass is milking his dick. But then I think he's probably going to imitate me, and he already is. So okay. Stop thinking. Get working on that beautiful dick. It's Best Blowjob Ever time. Show him how it's done! I maneuver so I can hold his ass. [Actually, ever since I gave my first blowjob around age 13, I have thought that holding the guy's bare ass was somehow even more intimate than having his dick in my mouth.] And then his balls are bouncing on my eyes, so I move off of Trevor's dick and take his balls, one by one, into my mouth. I'm not sure I could manage both at the same time. And yes, he imitates exactly what I'm doing. "Trev, that feels wonderful man." He just gives me a "hm hm" in response, while he sucks on my balls. I get back on his dick now and decide to swallow it all. Not the first time I've had him in my throat, but I kind of have to change my position to do more than just suck on the first half. That meant my dick left his mouth. He grunts and changes HIS position so he can get back on it. But as he tries to imitate me, his gag reflex kicks in. He's never had a dick in his mouth until now, let alone the idea of one down his throat. "If you want more, Trev, just relax a bit and try swallowing, almost like it's a big bite of a bacon double cheeseburger or something. Just don't chew on it!!!" I feel a kind of belly laugh from him, but he's rock hard in MY throat. I keep up the swallowing motions and he moans again around my dick. Giving his first ever blowjob is definitely NOT turning him off. I told him I would warn him when I was about to cum so he could pull off but fact is, when he started shooting his truly delicious cum in my mouth, it set me off, and all I could do was try to push his head off my spurting dick, so most of it was a facial. "Oh, man, Dave, you shoot a lot!" "I'm sorry, Trev. You were shooting in my mouth, so I couldn't warn you like I promised." "It's okay, man. It actually tasted pretty nice. I was surprised." "I wanted to lick your ass while you were blowing me, but you got me off too fast for me to get that action going." "So you liked my first ever blowjob?" "I shot a gallon, didn't I?" He grinned and licked more of my cum off of his lips. I'd managed to swallow most of his, but since he was in my throat, I didn't get to taste it very much. So I bent down and cleaned him up and got a little more of that fine stuff. Surprisingly, he did the same to me. "So now you kinda get the idea of why some of us like to suck dick." "Mine's pretty big. How do you get it all in?" I just grinned. "Practice makes perfect, Trev!!!!" "I'm not sure I'm going to practice much, but shit, I actually liked most of it. Mostly just because it was you." "What part didn't you like?" "When I tried to take it all and I gagged like crazy when it hit the back of my throat. But then you said to just keep swallowing, and it worked." "Trev, you're the only top I've ever known who actually wanted to know what it's like for guys like me." He grinned. "You're my new sex ed teacher, Uncle Dave." "And in about three minutes we go to the next lesson, Mr. Top!" He laughed, paused, and then laughed again. "You recycle as fast as I do, Mr. Bottom." "You already know from when you top me, I like it on my back so I can see your face." "That's what I want too. I kinda already see my ankles on your shoulders and my ass in the air, like you usually are for me." "But first, you have to roll up and hold your own ankles, so I can eat out that beautiful ass of yours." "You love my ass?" "Well, when I'm in that vicinity, I can't make up my mind. Dick? Balls? Asshole? I just keep trying to decide what to suck first." He cracked up, and then rolled up. "Here they all are. A fucking feast, Uncle Dave!!" "Did you mention 'fucking'????" He cracked up again. "Just fuckin' get it good and loose before you plug it. And oh, I didn't say this 'til now, but you have a beautiful dick, man. I loved sucking it. I never realized I could actually like being a 'cocksucker'." "Well, I'm not sure you're really a cocksucker, my man, but it's good to know that you, well, that you understand more about guys like me." "So we gonna get to Lesson Two or just talk?" He's actually holding his ankles and his 'rosebud' is right there winking at me, waiting for my tongue and a finger or two before my now very hard 7. I just shot 20 minutes ago, and so did he, and we're both hard as nails again! I go down on his hole. It's not the first time, but this time I have a mission. I want his first, and possibly his only, fuck to be something wonderful for both of us. "Oh, man, Dave, keep going. Those 17 zillion nerve endings love your tongue, man." "And maybe a finger or two?" "Yeah, go for it. You got any more of that Swiss Navy spicy lube close by?" "We can definitely use it to help you, uh, lose your virginity, but right now, I'm loving fingering you." He moans as I find his prostate and massage it a bit. His dick is definitely still hard despite that penetration. "I want it pretty soon, man, or I'm gonna cum before you even get your dick in me." I reach over for the Swiss Navy, spray it on my dick and his ass. It tingles, which is the point, really. Then the head of my dick at his hole. I push just a little, just enough so he knows it's there. He looks up at me as if to say "well????" I push 'til the head pops in. He hardly reacts at all. I guess all the foreplay got him ready -- or else I'm not big enough to cause his ass to resist. I prefer to think it was the foreplay. "Now, Trevor. Tell me what YOU want. Tell me exactly." I laugh and he grins. He knows I'm playing that same top role with him. "Oh, please fuck me, Dave. I want it so bad." I grin too. "Is this really the first dick in your ass, Trev? You took it so easily." "Uncle Dave, you are the first guy. But I fucked myself with carrots and..." As I draw out and push back in and repeat all of that as you'd expect, I watch his face. His eyes are closed. He moans. He pushes back when I pull out. I think he's actually into this, just like the blowjob. He's a lot more like me than he wants to believe. But then suddenly I wake up! He doesn't just want to know what "the other side" is like. He wants to BE there. And I'm the gateway. "You like all this 'bottom' stuff, don't you, Trev?" He pushes back on my dick in his ass. "When you beat off like 7 times a day, you were thinking about what? You said you loved all that top action in the pornos. I'm starting to think you wanted to be both -- giver and receiver -- isn't that right?" He pushed back again. "I'm gonna cum in your ass, Trevor." He pushed back once more and I shot. We both began to just calm down. He starts crying again. "Uncle Dave, I'm so fucked up. I thought gay guys aren't 'real men.' But I knew I am gay. Then I got it that you were a bottom guy, and I was too, and that made it even worse somehow. I wanted to be like the 'real men' in all the porn. So I played all those fucking games with you and treating you like you're a couple of 'holes' when actually I thought you are so fucking wonderful. You're the 'real man' I wanted to be, but...." "But you thought that a 'real man' doesn't suck dick or get fucked." Now he's crying even more. "Yeah, I treated you like shit and then you treated me -- well, I was confused. You treated me like a 'top' but mainly you treated me like a person. Then I decided I wanted to trust you even more than anybody. I lied when I said I wanted to see 'the other side.' I actually wanted to know ME." "You actually impress me more and more, Trev." "Why??? I'm such a fucking asshole." "No, you aren't. YOU are well on your way to being a truly 'real' man. You already impressed the hell out of me, and now, wow! You actually GOT it that 'real' men don't need to puff themselves up and claim to be superior. You 'get it' that it's about giving a shit about other people, even if we actually do like to suck dicks or get fucked." Now he's crying even more. "Maybe you're top. Maybe you're bottom. Maybe you're vers. You're fucking 15 years old and finding your way. And that's the point. You're still finding your way, man." "Jeez. You can't stop just being the guy I love, can you?" "You love me?" "Shit yeah, man." "So you figure I love you?" "I know you do. You have spent all this time just showing me how to let me be me." And now I'm crying. A few days later: "Vic asked me again about this guy I know who might give him a blowjob." "You ever see his dick?" "In the showers a little, but the urinals all have dividers and I'm not gonna try to peek over." "Tell him that this guy you know said okay, but he can't talk about it to anybody. So set it up with him." "I want to watch. I want to see his dick when it's hard and I want to see you taking it. You're gonna swallow it when he shoots, right?" "Yeah, that's half the point, man." "You talked about eating his ass too." "Well, if all he wants is a blowjob, I'm never even going to see his hole. But shit, if he bends over...." "If he bends over I might want to fuck him!!" "Yeah, but only after I prep him for you! But we're not gonna do it here. I don't want him to know where I live." "He already knows where I live, so..." "So did you already tell him the uncle you live with is the cocksucker you told him about?" "I, uh, didn't exactly say that, but after I told him I get regular blowjobs, I think he figured it out." "Well, it's no secret around here that I'm gay, so bring him over. Did you tell him you also fuck me?" Long pause. "I guess you did. I should be pissed at you. And speaking of that, you said you never looked at him at the urinals, but I figure you lied about that too. So how big IS he?" "He's a little smaller than you, Uncle Dave. I didn't see it hard, but...." "One thing we're gonna make a rule from now on. You never lie to me. EVER." He dropped his head. "So what ELSE did you tell Vic?" "That I want to live with you forever." "Because I blow you?" "No, I told him I love you." "So he figures you're gay too?" "I already told him that." "So why doesn't he want YOU to blow him?" "Because I didn't tell him about that part of me yet." Then he became a bit more assertive. "Uncle Dave, I think he's trying to figure stuff out just like I was. He didn't find anybody to trust yet, except me, sort of. I mean, he looks at my stuff at the urinal too, but pretends he doesn't, just like I do. If you don't want to get into his pants, okay. But I still want to invite him over here so he can actually relax and feel accepted, just like I do. He needs someone like you. He needs someone who just makes him know he's cool just the way he is -- whatever. And someone who lets him know when he's being a dick. Just like you do with me." "You give a shit about him, don't you?" "Yeah, he needs -- Uncle Dave, I'm so sorry I told him about blowjobs. He might need that too, but he needs a lot more. He's like lost..." "Yeah, invite him over. Who knows? Maybe YOU'LL give him that first blowjob he wants." Trevor looked at me blinking, and he blushed. "Yeah, maybe. But YOU'LL give him that feeling that he's okay." Next day, Trevor brings Vic over. Vic is nervous. I grin and say, "do I look that scary?" Then Trev jumps in. "Look man, everything's cool here. Uncle Dave is gay. I'm gay. You're wondering. It's ALL cool." Vic laughs nervously. Trev again: "And keep your hand out of your pants for now. Maybe later, but now we can just relax and talk, and later maybe we can use our mouths for other things." Suddenly Vic actually laughs. I start. "Vic, Trev says you're trying to figure stuff out and need somebody to talk to." "Yeah, that's true. I'm actually ashamed to be this old still trying to figure out such basic stuff. Like we had sex ed in 5th grade and I'm gonna be a senior in the fall, and...." "And he made it even worse when he said he knew someone who'd blow you, right?" He blushed. "Yeah, the idea made me hard, but I was already wondering about me. So would getting a blowjob from a guy -- well, I guess he already figured out that I was wondering if I'm gay, and would that, like, confirm it? So I'm hard and I'm confused about why I'm hard. But I'm hard most of the time anyway, so...." He looks at Trev, who looks down. "Trev, tell Vic. Tell him." "Vic, I was jacking off like half a dozen times a day. I was watching porn, then it was only gay porn, then I was reading porn too. I'm beating off watching guys do it. It made me think that even if I'm gay, I can be a real man, so I'm thinking -- well, you probably get that. Anyway, everybody in the family knows Uncle Dave is gay, and he's cool, so I decided to trust him, but I also ended up treating him like I was so fucking superior and he was just a mouth and an ass to use for me to get my fuckin' rocks off. Then somehow, I woke the fuck up to what a great guy he is. But it was while I was being a dick, that's when I told you about blowjobs. You were telling me about being horny all the time, and I figured I knew a guy who'd suck you off." Then Trevor took a breath. "And so NOW, I want you to actually get to know my Uncle Dave, who basically taught me that being confused about sex and really about a lot of other shit, is about as normal as it gets." Vic looks at Trevor and then at me, and then a smile breaks out on his face. Suddenly he seems to relax. "Uncle Dave wants to be a teacher. But he already IS. Somehow what I got from him is "why the fuck do we think we're fucked up because we don't know it all already but we pretend we do???" "So Vic, what's got you confused?" "Everything." "Explain a little bit, okay?" "Well, I'm not an athlete. I swim, but I'm never gonna be some kinda star. I also don't have a girlfriend. I like girls, but I'm so fucking awkward about anything with them. I actually like to cook, too. My folks think that's weird for a boy. Just like everything else about me. I think they're ashamed of me, really." "Don't they know all the most famous chefs are guys?" "Yeah, but they figure they're all gay and they don't want me to be. I think I am, but...." "But you hope you're not, right?" "Yeah, that's about it." "So I think you're feeling kind of stuck between trying to be the kid they want and the kid you are. Right?" "Well, I'm not much of a kid anymore, but you're right. I feel stuck. They want somebody else, really." "Personal question?" "Yeah, ask." "How often do you jack off?" "Oh, about 3 times a day, but my church says it's a sin and I'm going to Hell." "Well, every guy on earth is going to Hell in that case." "Everybody beats off?" "Shit yeah, man. It's as normal as breathing." Vic looks over at Trevor. "You were right." "He's pretty fucking amazing, isn't he?" "One rule. Don't lie. And I don't judge. Trev lied about never peeking at you in the shower and the urinals. But then he finally confessed that he does. So he knows that one main rule, and I hope you agree, too. Do you?" "Yes. Trev is right about you." Now Trevor jumps in. "So do you want your blowjob from him or from me? He's the expert. I'm just learning, but I'd actually like to try on you." "I almost forgot about that. I think you, Trevor. Uncle Dave, don't be pissed off at me, please. I saw him looking, and I wondered if he...." I'm only 22 and now this 17-year-old is calling me uncle. "Hey, man, I think Trev's been wanting you to say that for a while now. And since we're all going to Hell anyway, I hope you don't mind if I fiddle a bit with your ass while Trev sucks you." "I should've told you, Vic. Uncle Dave wants to eat your ass while I suck you. Or I could eat it while he sucks you. Up to you, man." "EAT it?" "You should read more porn, man. It's like 17 zillion times better than a blowjob. So drop your pants, man. I can't blow you unless you let it out. And just wait 'til you feel his tongue up your ass!!!" "I'm totally..." "Yeah, you're totally hard. And you're totally confused that two guys actually LIKE the idea that you like to cook. And you're totally freaked out that what you thought MIGHT be a blowjob has turned into treating you like a human being AND maybe a blowjob. And you're totally exactly the kind of guy I want in my life." I realized it's time for me to disappear. "Don't you fucking leave, Uncle Dave. You get a 'talking to' also." I look at him. "YOU taught me that being a 'real man' means letting myself admit when I fuck up. YOU taught me that I'm not the only guy that gets horny all the time. YOU taught me that yeah, I peeked at Vic at the urinals, but how normal that was. YOU taught me -- well, maybe it was something else, but because of YOU, I can just BE the fuckup I am, and keep on learning." "You're not a fuckup. You just proved that." Vic is actually staring back and forth at both of us. Then he starts to cry. "I think we're way past blowjob time. How about you fix us all some wedding soup, Vic? I'll check the freezer for the mini-meatballs, and there's the chicken broth, veggies in the fridge, and the orzo is on that shelf...." "How did you know that's my best thing?" "Just guessed. And we'll deal with your other 'best thing' later, right, Trev? And oh, yeah, I'll do the garlic bread." And suddenly we're all laughing instead of crying.