Date: Sun, 19 Sep 2010 14:41:08 EDT From: BALSAM8@aol.com Subject: Nifty Nephew This is a story about sex and love between males who are related. If this is not to your liking, then read no further. If, however, this kind of writing gets your blood boiling, makes you horny as hell. and shoot a huge load then get ready because here it cums! Remember, the people described don't always practice safe sex, but you should. Neil was thirty years old and divorced. He had moved to New York City just after his divorce had been finalized. After five years of marriage, his wife had left him for a tennis instructor. It was probably all for the best since their sex life was almost non-existent. Neil was a writer and he was struggling to make a living. His wife was a decorator who got tired of supporting him. The splitting of the proceeds from the sale of their house gave Neil enough money to buy a studio in Greenwich village. He was able to get a job teaching at a private girl's school and that helped pay expenses. Not only was the area very artsy but it had an extremely large gay population. Not that Neil was gay. Or at least he didn't think he was. What he craved was the atmosphere and the pulse of the City and he figured that he'd find it in lower Manhattan. Then it seemed as if his luck had changed. Neil got a call from a publisher to whom he had shopped his latest book. They were eager to publish it and were giving him one hundred thousand dollars against advance royalties. Neil was ecstatic. He took some of the money and splurged on redecorating his place. He installed a king-sized murphy as well as new appliances. Things seemed to be going well professionally, but personally he was all screwed up. His dating life was non-existent. He did join a local gym where, with the help of a trainer, he managed to lose twenty pounds and tone his body a bit so that he was now carrying one hundred eighty pounds on his five foot ten inch frame. The gym had a mostly gay clientele.and from time to time he found guys staring or smiling at him provocatively. But for some reason he did not act on any of these so-called invitations. Instead his sex life consisted of at least daily masturbation. His fantasies varied and often included the hot men at his gym. In other words, he was totally fucked up! Then one day the phone rang. It was his sister Beth who was ten years older than him. Beth had gotten pregnant in college by Tom and had married him. They lived in a very rural area in the mid-west. Beth proceeded to give birth to three boys Aaron, Randy and Scott all in a period of four years. The call he received concerned Randy. It seemed that he had been accepted to an art school in New York and was starting there in two weeks. He was going to be sharing an apartment with three other guys but it would not be ready to move in for a week. Beth wondered if Randy could stay with Neil for a week as he had to pick out his classes. The idea of an eighteen year old living with him was no appealing especially since his apartment was so small and he only had the one bed. The last time he had seen any of his nephews was three years ago. He remembered Randy as a kind of wispy kid with blond hair and blue eyes just like his dad. But he knew that he could never say no to his sister and if would only be for a week, so he agreed. He was due to arrive on Saturday which was four days away. He was coming by bus and arriving at Port Authority in midtown. Saturday morning came and Neil began to feel a little anxious. He had also been pondering as to why one of his sister's sons would be attending art school. much less in New York city. His older brother Frank, joined the Navy when he turned eighteen. Oh well, it was not worth fretting over. Besides, it would only be for a week and then the kid would be moving in with the other guys. At around nine, he headed uptown. The signboard indicated that the bus was due to arrive at ten so he had about fifteen minutes or so. He had been tempted to make a sign like they did at airports, but he hoped that he would recognize Randy. Then, on schedule, the bus pulled in. He watched as several people disembarked as Neil searched for the teen. Then, a blond man emerged and Neil instantly knew it was his nephew. He looked just like his dad, but his body had definitely filled out. He wasn't much taller than Neil but he had a truly solid build with piercing blue eyes. He was wearing a tight tee shirt and tight hugging jeans. Neil could not help staring until he realized that he better call out to Randy. But the boy seemed to recognize him and came right over. Neil extended his had, but Randy grabbed his uncle and hugged him tight. Randy quickly released him first, because he sensed a tenseness and secondly because he knew that he needed a shower badly after riding on the bus for so long. Neil hailed a cab so they could quickly get back to his apartment. Fortunately, traffic was not that bad and they were there in a half hour. There conversation was very generic. Randy was excited about starting art school and he talked about his older brother Aaron a lot and how he really missed him. He said his parents were doing fine. Neil did not delve into why the boy was going to art school, leaving that conversation for a later date. Back in his apartment, Randy asked if he could shower. He also said that he needed a nap badly. The studio was configured so that the sleeping area was in an alcove off the end of the living area. Neil handed Randy a towel and the boy disappeared into the bathroom. He emerged ten minutes later wearing nothing but the towel. Neil's eyes almost popped out of his head. This kid was really cute, just a wisp of chest hair surrounding his rather pronounced chest area. "Uncle Neil, where can I nap.?" Randy asked. Awakening from his daydream, Neil got up and lowered the bed from the wall. "Wow, that's really cool, unc!" Randy said as he plunked down on the bed. Neil sighed and went out to do a little shopping. When he returned an hour later, he made sure to be quiet when he entered the apartment. He could hear his nephew's heavy breathing and he knew that he was still sleeping. He peeked into the alcove and saw that the boy was lying on his stomach, the towel having fallen off of him. There ,staring up at Neil, were two of the most perfectly rounded butt cheeks he had ever seen, and he saw many at the gym. They were practically hairless. Nestled between them were a pair of hefty looking balls but that was all he could really see. "He's my nephew for Pete's sake!" Neil thought as he tried to dismiss the image from his mind as he sat down on the recliner in his living room. Laying back, he too, drifted off to sleep. Sometime later, Neil woke up and looked at his watch and realized it was early evening. He also realized that he had a raging boner in his jeans that he unfortunately, could not take care of at the moment. Getting up, he tiptoed past his nephew, who was still sleeping and went into the bathroom to shower and whack off the load that had built inside of him. As the water cascaded down his back, Neil languished in the warmth that coursed through his body. His six inch rod remained painfully hard and as he stroked himself images of his nephew's taut firm buttocks filled his thoughts. He knew it was wrong but he wanted the boy so bad! He had only had one near gay experience in his life when his fourteen year old buddy Andy had come over to play. The two boys were wrestling around on the floor in Neil's basement. Andy was on top of him and Neil could feel something pressing against him. He knew that his friend had a boner and that caused his own young cock to go rock hard as well. Andy started rubbing himself back and forth with growing intensity until his body shuddered. Neil know that friend had probably shot off his load in his pants. Rolling off of Neil, Andy was embarrassed and said he had to go home and quickly left, leaving Neil with a boner of his own. It took less than ten seconds for him to pull it out and stroke off his teenage load. Drifting back to the present, Neil knew that he was not far from the inevitable. Lately, his jack off fantasies revolved more around the hot guys he saw as the gym than any female. Then he realized that he had not locked the door and Randy could get up at any time and walk in on him. But the turgid rod in his hand took control and he knew he was maybe a minute away. Closing his eyes, Neil again imagined his nephews gorgeous melons before him with his face buried between them. They would taste so sweet since he had showered earlier as his pumping grew more frantic. Then it happened; the shower curtain was thrown back and Randy was there. "Oh, shit, I've been caught!" Neil thought as he fought to cover his cock with his hands. Randy would have none of that and pushed his hands away. In a flash, he was on his knees as he grabbed Neil's joystick at the base. "Oh shit! He's gonna blow me!" Neil panicked as he watched his nephew's actions. And indeed that's what he did as he expertly devouring every one of his uncle's thick six inches down in throat. Neil managed a weak protest, but it was in vain as Randy was relentless. It was by far, the most intense blow job he'd ever received and far surpassed anything his ex-wife had attempted. Deeper and deeper Randy took his uncle's hardness as Neil felt his balls pulling tightly upward. "Buddy, I'm about to blow!" Neil moaned as he felt the end approaching. Fully expecting his nephew to back off, he was totally surprised when his rod expanded and spasmed as jet after jet of his scalding juice cascaded down his nephews throat. Neil grew weak kneed as he fought to stand, so overwhelming was his explosion. And then he felt it, looking down, he saw Randy pumping his own rod and sending jet after jet of his teenaged load shooting against Neil's leg. "He's got a nice looking cock!" Neil thought to himself. Although not as long as his own, it looked extremely thick. Finally, Randy stood up and stepped into the shower. They were nearly the same height. Randy leaned over and pressed his lips against Neil's. Neil could taste his own cum as he willingly opened his own mouth and accepted his nephew's tongue inside of him. Randy finally released him and the two of them showered off without saying a word. Stepping out of the shower, Neil asked his nephew if he'd like him to cook something for dinner suggesting stir fry chicken and veggies. They agreed and Neil pulled on a pair of running shorts and headed to the kitchen. Twenty minutes later, dinner was ready and he called to Randy. They ate in quickly, Randy a bit ravenously as he hadn't eaten all day. Neil poured himself a glass of wine and asked Randy if he'd like one as well. Finished, they cleared the table and Neil did the dishes. He found Randy sitting on the couch and he sat down beside him. "You know Randy, what happened before can't happen again. I'm your uncle for Pete's sake. Let's just say it was a moment of weakness on both of our parts. I've been a bit lonely since my divorce and you're a kid with raging hormones!" Neil said emphatically. Randy looked straight at him and Neil realized that the boy had tears in his eyes. Soon Randy was sobbing uncontrollably and Neil moved over and took hold of him. He could feel the heat emanating from the teen and it was a bit erotic. "I'm not mad or anything, Randy. Damn, it was the best blow job I've ever gotten, by far!" Neil said as he rocked the boy in his arms. Randy pulled away. "Uncle Neil, I have to tell you something. I'm gay!" Randy said blurting it out. "Now it made sense!" Neil thought. His nephew going to art school and all. "Uncle Neil, I guess I sort of figured that since you' re divorced and lived in the Village that you might be gay as well. I heard you moan my name as you were jerking off and I just wanted to thank you and I saw your cock and well...." Randy stuttered. Neil looked at his nephew and sighed. He knew that they had to talk about it. "Randy, how do you know that you're gay. Have you ever had a girl friend?" Neil asked. "No, and I don't want one. I've know I was gay since I was fifteen. It's a long story. If you want to hear I'll tell you but you can't tell my Mom or Dad!" Randy said emphatically. "Randy, whatever we discuss stays between us. Damn, that hot blow job you gave me stays between us. I would never betray your confidence. As a matter of fact, think of me as your older brother. Brothers never rat on each other!" Neil said with confidence. "OK, I guess I do trust you. But speaking of brothers, Aaron is a big part of my story so here goes!" "When I was fifteen and Aaron was sixteen, Mom and Dad went to visit Dad's sister for the weekend. Aaron had a part time job and I had to study for a big exam so they let us stay home and took Scott with them. Aaron worked all day Saturday at and I studied. They had given Aaron some money and about five o'clock he came home with a pizza. We both ate and then Aaron said he needed to shower. After about fifteen minutes or so, Aaron called and told me to come u pstairs to his room. When I walked in, he was sitting on his bed in his briefs with a stack of magazines laid out.. "These are part of Dad's private stash he keeps in the attic. He hid them and I found them yesterday and I've been dying to look at them."Aaron said. "You mean they're porn?" I said. "Of course, they're porn knuckle head!" Aaron laughed. "Listen, if you don't want to look at them with me, you can go back downstairs, !"Aaron said sternly. Not wanting him to think I was a baby I stayed, not knowing what to expect. Sure, I did my fair share of jerking off. I'd discovered the pleasures of self abuse when I was thirteen. Since I shared a room with Scott who was thirteen, I had to be discreet and somehow managed to do it without him knowing. The top magazine in the pile was called College Guys. I wondered what Dad was doing with a magazine about college students. I was sitting next to Aaron on the bed as he began to flip the magazine open. There were two boys who appeared about eighteen or so in what looked like a dorm room. They each had a hand on the other's crotch and appeared to be squeezing them. Slowly, Aaron turned the page and the next scene showed them naked, boned up and holding each other's rod. They were both bigger than me, I guess about six inches or so. One guy was blond and the other one was dark. I could sense that Aaron was breathing heavy and as I glanced over, he was squeezing the growing bulge in his crotch. I guess I was getting turned on as well because the next page showed the blond guy on his knees sucking the blond boys dick. "Aw shit, Randy, I'm on the bone. I gotta take my dick out and jack it!" Aaron moaned. I watched as he did just that, sliding his briefs off. I could see a big droplet of pre-cum oozing from the slit on his dick head. "Why don't you join me, Randy? From the looks of it, you're on the bone as well." Aaron hissed. There was no denying that I was turned on. I knew my cock was about the same size as Aaron's (five inches) so I wasn't the least bit ashamed. I shucked my warm ups and my own hard on sprang into view. As Aaron continued to pull his pud, I joined him. "Do you want to me my cock Randy?" my brother asked teasingly. Part of me wanted to run from the room, but the main part of me was so turned on. Slowly, I reached over and took hold of my brother's dick. It felt as if I was holding my own cock and I began to stroke it. The pre-cum he was oozing made it easier for his rod to slip through my fingers. I could see Aaron's boner growing harder and harder as his eye's closed and his head flew back he moaned real loud. "Just a few more strokes little brother and I'm gonna let loose. Aw, yeah, that's it! Aw, shit, Randy, here I fucking cum!!!!" Aaron yelled. I watched as jet after jet of his young teenage spunk shot out all over his stomach and chest. Finally, Aaron asked me to release him as I guess it was growing so sensitive. "Shit, Randy! That was the best hand job I've ever gotten. It always feels better when someone else does it to you!" "Yea, I've had a few hand jobs before. My friend Scott and I have traded a few loads in our time!" Aaron admitted. "Hey little brother. I see you're still rock hard!" Boy was that the truth. I bet that I could have shot with one or two good strokes. "Did you like the scene where the kid sucked the other one?" Aaron asked slyly. Before I could reply, he bent over and swallowed my entire dick, something he no doubt did with Scott as well. In less than a minute, I had the most intense cum of my life as spurt after spurt of my teen jizz cascaded down my older brother's throat. He did not release me until he had drained me dry. I fell back on the bed exhausted. Opening my eyes, I looked over and saw that Aaron's dick was indeed hard again and that began to get me hard as well. He was looking at the magazine and smiling. I sat back up and moved next to him. I looked with wide eyes as one of the college kids was lying on his back and the other one had mounted him. I could not fathom how someone could take a cock up their butt, but there it was as big as life. "You like what you see, Randy?'" Aaron said as he looked me in the eyes and smiled. I did not know what to say. Was he going to ask me to do it to him or did he want to do it to me? At that point it didn't really matter, because I was,again, horny as hell and probably would have done anything he asked. The, as if he could read my mind, Aaron revealed the rest of his secret. "Scott and I have done it a few times. I mean, he's let me fuck him. And from the way he shot his load while I was doing it, I knew he liked it. I don't want to pressure you Randy, but I really would love to try it with you. You have such a hot looking butt! Aaron said pleadingly. At that moment in time, I would have trusted Aaron with my life so I shook my head up and down signifying yes. Aaron smiled as he instructed me. "Lay down on your stomach, Randy and spread your butt cheeks!" Aaron said. I would have done anything for him at this point so I obeyed. I felt his hot tongue licking at my butt crack and it was immensely erotic. I could feel my hole opening up as his tongue tried to invade me even further. He kept that up for a good few minutes as I raised my ass off the bed to meet his tongue swipings. "I'm gonna grease my dick up now, bro!" aron whispered. I could hear him slathering his cock up, preparing for its adventure. "Now just relax and take deep breaths. It may hurt a little bit at first, but when you get used to it, I promise it'll feel great!"Aaron assured me. I could feel his cock head nudging at my virgin entrance. I wanted so much to please him that I did as he had told and took deep breaths. Slowly he pushed in and I winced. It hurt at first and then the head was inside of me. "I can't believe how tight you feel, bro!" Aaron moaned as he slowly slid his rod in. Inch by inch, he filled me up and he was right. The more he got in me, the better it felt. "Aw shit, Randy, I'm all the way in. Was I right? How does it feel?" Aaron asked. I told him that it felt good. "All right then, I'm gonna pump my cock in and out of you now." he moaned. And that's what Aaron did. He slid his dick out and in, in and out, rubbing against what I later learned was my prostate gland. It started to feel real good and knowing that I was making my brother happy turned me on. I felt my own hard rod rubbing against the sheet as my pre-cum began to flow profusely. "It's so hot to be inside of you, bro! To be connected to you to fuck your hot ass! I can't hold back much longer. I'm gonna explode any second. "Here I cum, Bro!!!! Aaron moaned as he shot off inside of me, filling me up with his brother load!! I swear that I could feel him throbbing inside of me as he drained his balls entirely! He came to rest on my back and we stayed that way for a long time. Needless to say, we had many more hot sessions together over the next two years. I took his load up my butt at least once a day. Funny, I never fucked him although he did give me some great head! Uncle Neil, looks like you're boned again! I hope you enjoyed. Cumments as always, are welcum. To _balsam8@aol.com_ (mailto:balsam8@aol.com)