Date: Tue, 28 Jun 2011 12:34:32 -0400 (EDT)
From: kevinkellywriter@aol.com
Subject: TARZAN AND BOY 2

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TARZAN AND BOY---2

If  the truth were known, uncle Keith was my hero; three years between us
made us  contemporaries--but with just enough space for me to admire my
handsome  uncle---to respect him and most of all to please him.  What, of course
he would never know, was  that I fancied the pants off him. In fact over the
past few years, he had  provided awesome fantasies for me to jack off to
while I stroked my 8" cock,  imagining he was jacking me....
It  was when I turned eighteen, that Keith made a proposition to me which
was to  change my life. We were chatting on the porch of his place on Staten
island, and he told me that in the business he was  in, there was great
kudos if he turned up with  a personal assistant. It was obvious  what he was
offering--and although I questioned him as to how much it would cost
him---having someone stay with him---, he paved the way by saying that I was his
favorite nephew and that if I would be willing to work for my keep and more
than  the minimum wage, the position was mine if I  agreed.
With  almost computer-like speed I thought about the offer and knew I would
be a fool  to turn it down.
I  couldn't believe my luck! Here was my uncle, a movie star, allowing me
to be his  personal assistant---and paying me for it! Although he couched it
in terms  saying that it was advantageous for him, I had a sneaky suspicion
that he was  looking after the interests of his nephew.
Although  I felt a little guilty at the way Keith looked after me, I lapped
it all  up---the clothes, the food, the parties, the kudos. Keith had even
complimented  me on my `performance'  as his personal assistant, when we
lunched with his agent, which pleased me no  end.
At  one of those parties I had been introduced to a J.D. Willingsbe. I felt
 uncomfortable at meeting him, whom I learned, seemed to be the porn king
of film  makers. I felt good the way I was dressed---oozing confidence, yet
it seemed  everywhere I looked, I saw his lascivious eyes upon me, checking
me over like a  piece of meet.
I did my best to avoid him, however  he managed to corner me and suddenly
said that he thought I had real potential  as a porn star. (what me, 18 years
of age---in a skin flick--not bloody likely!!)  He was a smooth operator and
with slick serpent-like seduction, managed to  capture my interest.
His  offer had been mind blowing and I had difficulty getting my head
around the  figures he quoted; I had never dreamed of earning so much money.
However the  bait had a barb; he wanted something from me and with his self
assured smile,  fed me yet another line.
J.D.  wanted Keith and I to be in a porno flick together---`He Tarzan...me
Jan'---no---his  boy----there was to be NO Jane; this was guy stuff and
hardcore. He promised me  an enormous bonus if I could convince Keith.
I  hoped J.D was looking at my face, because my cock jumped visibly at the
thought  of making a porno film with Keith. With him playing Tarzan, that
would mean  wearing a loin cloth--as I expected I would also. I had seen Keith'
s crotch bulge  many a time and fought off the almost irresistible urge to
rub it; on a few  occasions I had actually seen his impressive cock and
balls when we had swum  together. The thought of being on set with him, and
seeing him wearing something  flimsy attempting to cover his genitals excited me
greatly. I found my hand  groping in my pocket to move my hard on to a less
conspicuous  position.
But  as I thought more, I got even harder. J.D. had said that this was to
be a hard  core porno movie. As I considered this it dawned on me that Keith
and I would be  having sex together as `father ` and `son'. I felt my cock
begin to leak pre cum  as I mentally visualized possible scenes---Keith and
I in a waterhole in the  jungle---naked--making out; or in a jungle hut,
Keith walking around with a  throbbing hard on and I joining him.......I felt
awash with adrenaline---uncle Keith  and I having sex--on a set....the stuff of
fantasies....
...and  the  fantasy ended as I realized  that it WAS a mere dream. As much
as I might want it, there was simply no way  that Keith would be up for it
and as quickly as the erotic fantasy had formed,  so it dissolved.
J.D.  then made a seemingly impossible offer, mentioning a `million  dollars
'  as though it were candy. The money befuddled me; J. D.'s enthusiasm at
hiring  Keith excited me. I knew I was going to have to use all my
adolescent charm if I  were to persuade my uncle.
Later that day, when I mentioned  J.D's offer to him, Keith looked bored
saying that the producer had been after  him for years; however as I quoted
the money we would both be paid, Keith seemed  flabbergasted and became
incredibly interested.
It seemed almost an insult for me to  caution Keith about the possible
detrimental affects such a project might have;  I mean what did I know---but I
needed to know that Keith had at least considered  them. He brushed aside the
objections like he might a spider, crawling on his  jeans and the gleam in
his eyes told me that I had sold it to him; and my erect  cock confirmed my
excitement.
I then had to ensure that Keith  realized what would be required of us---he
and I would be indulging in gay  sex--intimate sex--hardcore sex---could he
as a straight guy accept that? For me,  it was NOT a problem; making out
with  my horny uncle whom I had fancied for years was just too good an
opportunity to  turn down.
Keith suggested we have a drink at  the bar in the apartment, saying he had
to share something with me that I ought  to know. As we moved there and he
made drinks, he gave no indication if he  noticed my hot throbbing cock
traced in my pants.
It was then that he dropped the  bombshell as we talked; HE had  fancied ME
over the years; that dad  had told him about me and Jimmy 69ing---but best
of all that Keith had wanted to  become my lover. Fuck I thought, there IS a
God. Keith actually fancied me!  Automatically I looked at his crotch
behind the bar and to my utter delight, he  fondled it for me.
I  will NEVER  forget what followed; following an unwritten script, Keith
seduced me. I reveled  at his body, his enviable cock and balls, and seeing
him hard was a dream come  true. But it was when he held his fine 8" erection
at the base and moved it to  my mouth that I nearly creamed myself; a
novice at such things, somehow I  managed to cover his throbbing shaft with my
warm moist mouth and took it into  me--up to his balls. He thrust his hips, and
fucked my mouth and automatically I  thrust two fingers into his ass hole;
they mimicked his fucking action in my  mouth--so that fingers and cock were
moving in and out and in and out. In  response, my cock couldn't have been
harder.
The  next thing I knew, we were on the rug together enjoying a 69; if I
thought  sucking Keith was a turn on, the feel of his mouth on my throbbing
shaft was  simply awesome. My body felt inferior to his firm chiseled form,
bulging muscles  and rippling abdominal's, and even though I was sucking his
hot cock for all it  was worth, I determined then and there to get myself fit
at a gym, whatever it  took.
Already  the tingling in my testicles told me that I was nearing cumming
but I fought it  back, because Keith was leading the show. Then he said that
he wanted us to  shoot our loads in each other's mouths; the words thrilled
me and I am sure I  thrust harder into his mouth.
Soon  I felt my cum rising and I announced, `Keith I'm gonna  cum'
`Give  it to me buddy; let me feel your spurts as you will  mine!'
In  less than twenty seconds, amidst much thrusting and groaning, right on
cue, we  both shot our loads, simultaneously. I almost gagged as I felt Keith
's hot jizz  spurt powerfully into my mouth; the taste of his salty man
juice was like  nectar. Meanwhile I was bucking furiously as my cock spasmed
shooting my spunk  deep down his throat.
Time stood still; the world was eclipsed  by the sensations we both
experienced, and I thought I must have been dreaming.  Yet as reality returned, and
I gradually removed my mouth from Keith's softening  cock I was aware that
I had just had incredible sex with my  hero.
Then  I was in Keith's powerful arms; I had never kissed a man before---not
in this  way-- yet my lips responded to Keith's which were all over mine;
suddenly I was  hit with the afterglow and my body flopped against my uncle's
in complete awe  and satisfaction.
`Kevin,  buddy, that was awesome; you have no idea how much I've wanted to
do that with  you---or how much I love you'.
His  humbling words took some time to register with me; they were a
complete surprise  and the only response I could give was to move to him and kiss
him tenderly,  after which I snuggled into his manly chest.
Later we were at the bar again---but  how things had moved on since our
last visit. Dressed in socks and briefs,  because Keith had said that he would
like, `....like to later unwrap me  again..' he  excitedly surmised what the
future might hold for us---suggesting the  possibility of three or four
movies in the Tarzan  genre; it would set us for life, he said, but most
importantly allow us to live  together and share hot sex like we had both just
enjoyed.
I tried to respond---to put into  words what I was feeling--but they seemed
inadequate; I told Keith how privileged  I felt at all that had happened,
and how I would do my best for him both on  set--and off; but that best of all
would be lying in bed with him at night at the  close of day; and all the
time we talked, I groped him, felt his cock and  fondled his impressive balls.
I needed to do this to ensure that I was not  dreaming---but that in
reality Keith and I HAD made wonderful love  together.
He then said that he loved my  cock---but that he felt a little
apprehensive of taking such a large cock up  him, as the movie would require; more
amazing was his admission that he actually  wanted to fuck me---his 18 year old
nephew---and to shoot his love seed deeply  inside me.
My hand continued to grope him in  his sexy briefs; I loved the way his
cock was traced through the material; then  I felt his hand on my cock. We
asked each other about size and he admitted he  was 8" while I told him I was 8.5
" fully erect.
Sensations were coursing through my  body, fueled by my hand on Keith's
bulge and his fingers, moving under the  elastic of my briefs. We were both
rock hard and soon we were on our stools, our  briefs tucked under our balls
with our erections jutting outwards and  upwards.
Smiling at each other, we  communicated non-verbally; Keith got down from
the stool and moved towards me,  taking my right hand. Wordlessly he pulled
me off my stool and leading me, we  made for the bedroom.  We walked in
single file, led by our protuberant cocks which swayed from side to side, our
briefs still tucked under our balls. As I walked behind, I loved seeing the
rise  and fall of Keith's sexy butt.
No sooner were we in the bedroom,  than Keith drew me to himself and
holding my head kissed me tenderly; this gave  way to passion, our tongues darting
in and out of each other's mouths and  entwining; our erections were face
to face against our  abs.
Looking at me and smiling, Keith  said. `I love you Kevin---so  much'.
I was humbled by these affectionate  words from my uncle and responded by
placing my hands firmly on his buns and  pushing him closer to me.
Instinctively, we began to grind against each other  and as erotic sensations rippled
over my body, I moaned deeply. Then Keith broke  from me; we stood facing
each other, breathless with desire. Taking his  fanciable cock at the base, he
moved towards me and reaching for my jutting  erection positioned my cock
under his balls, before pushing his cock under mine.  Moving closer to each
other we began to thrust along the vagina-like orifice  between our legs. Our
slippery pre cum made for easy pushing and all the time we  thrust into
each other, our hands roamed over our  backs.
`Oh Kevin that feels so  horny' Keith  remarked
`Awesome' I  replied.
This time it was I who broke away  and sinking to my knees I grasped Kevin'
s cock firmly at the base; holding it in  one hand, I lowered my warm moist
mouth over his shaft and held it firmly; with  my other hand, I reached for
his taint and began to rub hard. Soon, my head was  bobbing up and down on
his cock and a number of times I felt it flex in my  mouth, while Keith's
hand pressed down on my head. I was sucking his full  length, right up to his
pubes and then he would almost withdraw his cock before  slamming it into my
mouth again.
After a short time, he lifted me up;  we faced one another, our cocks
pulsating to our thudding heart beat; mine  dripped pre cum and a couple of drops
strung their way down to the floor. Keith  led me over to the bed and as we
sat down he said to  me.
`You know buddy we are  going to have to do some pretty extreme stuff in
these movies we make; are you  up for that?'
It had been I who had told Keith that we would be  involved in gay action--
but now I suddenly realized what that might  involve.
`Do you think we ought  to get in some practice before arriving on set? It
would not look sexy to the  viewer if we were hesitant when performing'.
I realized the wisdom in what he was  saying and replied, `Good thinking
Batman!'
He tousled my hair and then asked,  `Have you ever been fucked  Kevin?'
I hadn't.
`No' I  replied.
Hearing this I noticed an expression  of joy spread over Keith's face.
`Well Kevin it looks  like I am to be your first--and buddy that make me
feel so  hot'.
A little apprehensive, I asked him,  `So what do I need to  do?'
`I will break you in  buddy---carefully, I promise'.
He got up and moved to his bedside  table; he returned with a tube of
something.
`The first time might  hurt a bit Kevin but I will try my best to be gentle'

He squirted some lube onto his  fingers and proceeded to cover my cock with
it.
`Mmmmmmmmm' I cried,  `that feels so good'.
`Now put some on my  cock' Keith requested. I followed his  lead and soon
I was stroking his shaft the full length, making squelchy sounds  as my hand
moved along it.
`I want you to kneel on  the bed buddy with your head against the blankets.'

After I complied I felt some lube  pushed into my hole, followed by Keith's
fingers. My hard on flexed wildly and  as his fingers moved in and out of
my hole I was aware of sensations never  experienced before.
`Ooooohhhh' I groaned in  ecstasy.
`Now just try and relax  Kevin'
A few seconds later, I felt Keith's  cock head at my hole. Slowly, gently,
he slid the head  in.
`Aaahhh!' I gasped,  flinching.
`Want me to  stop?' he asked.
`No' I cried,gritting my teeth,  `go  on'.
I felt Keith's cock inch its way in.  The pain was severe at first--but
soon gave way to pleasure. All the time Kevin  held my hips as he slowly pushed
his shaft into me.
`Good lad' he cried, `I'm in you up to my balls. Can you feel my cock
moving?'
He flexed it a number of times and I  replied, `Yes!'
`Continue to relax  Kevin---you are doing so well' he remarked and then I
felt him  moving inside me.
`What a lovely tight  ass' he continued, `it feels so good on my  cock'.
Although there were still moments of  pain these were overcome by the
thought that my horny uncle was actually fucking  me; and I realized that there
would be plenty more of this in the movies we  made.
Soon Keith was moving in and out me,  his hard cock sliding in my
adolescent ass.
`I am getting close  Kevin---fuck I want to blow my jizz into you---so  much
'.
I found myself pressing back against  his cock and then to my delight Keith'
s hand reached around and found my hard  on. As he fucked me, so he jacked
my cock and the feeling of both ass and cock  being stimulated was just
awesome.
`I want to cum  buddy---are you close?'
I had already felt the tingling in  my testicles and I cried breathlessly, `
Yes man---I  want to shoot'
Keith continued pumping me until I  heard a guttural animal noise from him
and then he cried,
`Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'.
I felt powerful thrusts, and as he moaned  I was conscious of his spunk
shooting deep inside me; then suddenly my orgasm  was upon me and as Kevin
jacked my cock, I spattered the bed with powerful  spurts of cum. I moaned
loudly until my orgasm was over; soon Keith withdrew his  cock and we lay
together on the bed.
After a short silence, Keith raised  himself up on his elbow and rubbing
his hand carelessly over my torso, he  asked, `Are you all right  buddy?'
`Never felt  better' I replied, my ass  vibrating.
Keith leaned down and kissed me  again.
`You know, Kevin we are  going to have SUCH a hot time making  these
movies---and to think, we will get paid for it.
`I know' I replied, `it is hard to believe'.
We lay together, talking and gently  rubbing each other's bodies for about
fifteen minutes; surprisingly at the end  of that time, we were both hard
again.
`I can't  believe that I want to cum again, buddy; you are making me so
hot.'
I couldn't remember the last time I  had shot three loads in a day, but I
was sure ready for another one now. It  flashed across my mind that I was
still dreaming.
`Let's try something  different' Keith suggested. People are bound to want
to see this in a movie. I want you  to ride me Kevin. I'll lie on my back
and then you sit on my cock facing me. It  will be so hot watching each other
when we cum  again.'
`Sounds good to  me' I  replied.
Keith lay on his back and holding  his cock at a 90 degree angle instructed
me; I was on my haunches and gradually  lowered myself onto his shaft; his
cock seemed to go easier into me this  time.
`Oh yes buddy---fuck  that is hot'.
Kevin then proceeded to thrust  upwards, pushing his lubed cock deep inside
me. As he thrust upwards, I moved  down and soon we had build up a
synchronistic rhythm, of up and down and up and  down.
Being fucked this was felt different  from before and the feeling was
sensational; once again Keith's lubed hand had  found my cock. This time I felt
that I was doing the fucking as I moved up and  down on my uncle's shaft; his
hand on my cock felt so  sexy.
Soon Kevin was thrusting both faster  and harder and I noticed we were both
breathing heavily. Out moans mingled with  the sounds of our fucking and
then Keith cried, `Oh  buddy let's blow our loads together'.
I could not remember my cock ever  feeling so on fire and it was in about
thirty seconds when Keith cried, `Let's do it Kevin'.
He jacked my cock faster and thrust  harder into me and suddenly I spurted
my spunk all over his chest. After the  third rope spattered him, Keith
cried, `Oh fuck  yesssssssssssssss buddy' and once again I felt him shooting
inside  me.
Sensations washed over me from my  cock cumming and Keith shooting in me,
and for some seconds, I experienced a  high like nothing known before.
Finally I raised myself off Keith's  cock and flopped down on the bed
beside him, exhausted. Keith leaned across and  kissed me tenderly a number of
times.
`Oh Kevin,  thank you so much my love'
`Why should you thank  me?' I asked.
`Buddy that was simply  phenomenal! I had no idea that we would end up like
this'.
`Just to let you  know---I enjoyed it too' I replied  laughing
He bent his head down to mine and  our foreheads touched. We then lay side
by side, holding each other's  hand.
This had all been a whirl for me:  staying with Keith---and all that
lifestyle offered; J.D.'s offer--which I still  could not envision; the sex which
Keith and I had  enjoyed......
....my last thought before drifting  off to sleep, happily satisfied, was
anticipating what Kevin and I would be  performing in our first movie together,
`Tarzan and  Boy'.


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