Date: Thu, 26 Apr 2018 00:10:11 -0400 From: lexnifty Subject: The Thirst For More, Chapter 1 This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This work contains material of a sexual nature. Readers must be of legal age according to local laws to open, read, copy, or save this work. The author in no way endorses sexual contact with minors. Please observe all local and federal laws. This is my second time submitting my writing and I welcome any feedback. You can email me at lexnifty@protonmail.com. Apologies for any errors. All Rights Reserved Please donate to Nifty.Org (http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html) to keep our stories alive! "How'd I get here? How did I become this... this slutty, pig bottom obsessed with my dad?" Payton asked himself. The 16-year-old boy lay on his bed, his father's used jock strap in his hand pressed tightly against his face. His 5'9" 160-pound frame filling out his queen-sized bed. His dark brown hair fell lazily over his face as he inhaled his father's heady funk, jerking his seven-inch, thick, uncut dick furiously. His eyes were rolling to the back of his head, his feet curled as he took one more deep breath and shot his thick load all over his toned, tanned teenage torso, imagining his father pounding his ass. "Fuck! That was just what I needed," He whispers to himself, grabbing his sweaty t-shirt and wiping off his sticky mess, smiling proudly to himself. For as long as he could remember, he had admired his dad. Marcos looked great for his age. At 40, the intimidating District Attorney still turned heads, both men and women. 6' and 200 pounds of solid muscle, bearded and hairy chested, the man was a walking Latino wet dream to faggots like Payton. The boy inherited many of his father's traits except his hairiness. Besides the hair growing in all the appropriate places, he couldn't grow a beard much to his chagrin. Father and son worked out religiously, always trying to outdo the other. Marcos always turned into a man-child around his son. Marcos and his ex-wife Cindy, Payton's mother, divorced when the boy was born, she was not fit to be a mother and only popped up once a year on his birthday. Payton didn't mind, in fact, he loved that it was always just him and his dad. Just the men. Ever since Payton could remember, he loved men, but his dad especially. He was nothing like your stereotypical gay teenager. He was masculine, muscular, not only a great athlete, but incredibly intelligent. Just having turned 16, he would be graduating high school in a week and attending UCLA in the fall. Even though Marcos worked a lot, he always made time to work out with his son and attend every sporting event. He was a great father, an amazing attorney with a 93% conviction rate, plus he was hot. The Latino man had no shortage of suitors. Completely oblivious to him, his son was at the top of that list. When Payton turned 5, Cindy had agreed to take him for a few weeks while Marcos was working a very public case. He wanted Payton as far away from the circus of reporters and such. It was during that time that Payton was introduced to sex. Cindy lived with a co-worker who had 4 sons of her own. The boys ranged in age from 6-15. They quickly accepted Payton as one of them during his time there. To make things easy for her, Cindy had Payton bathe with the two younger boys. Like all boys that age, he was curious about the other boys who looked different from him. It was then he discovered his penis was different. The other boys just as curious asked to play with it. It made him feel funny, but in a good way. They all agreed not to tell their moms or the boy's older brothers. This became a nightly ritual, until one day Cindy walked in and caught the boys touching each other. "Payton, what the hell are you doing?" She yelled, causing the rest of the family to come running. Embarrassed the boy started crying, "I'm sorry mommy! What did I do?" She grabbed him as her roommate grabbed her children and scolded them as well. The older boys smiled at each other, devilish grins on their faces. That night Cindy explained to him that no one should be touching him in his private area, especially not a boy. He didn't question her and agreed, confused how something that made him feel good could be naughty, but he didn't want to be yelled at again. "I promise, I won't let another boy touch my pipi mommy," he reassures her. The next day, while the moms were at work and the younger boys at a friend's house, the older pair, Lee and Stevie, approached him. The boys were a year apart, but identical, often confused as twins. "Hey Payton! Sucks your mom went crazy on you last night," Stevie, the older boy, spoke. "Yeah dude! I dunno why she freaked out," Lee added. "She told me boys shouldn't play with other boy's pipis. She said it was naughty," he replied innocently. The older pair exchanged a look, "She just doesn't understand. It's a guy thing. Guys are supposed to play with their dicks..." Stevie tells Payton but stops when he sees a confused look on the boy's face. "Dick?" Payton asked. "It's what men call their 'pipis'. You want to be a man, don't you?" Stevie asks. Payton nodded furiously. "Well, what do you think Lee? Should we teach him how men play with their dicks?" Stevie asks his brother. "I dunno man. He said his mom told him it was naughty. Nah, let's just go do it ourselves," Lee replies, taunting the boy. "No! Show me! I promise, I won't tell mommy! I won't even tell my daddy! I am not a baby. I want to learn! Please!" The boy begged, wanting to prove he was a man, too. "Ok! You have to promise not to tell anyone, if you do, Lee and I will tell everyone you're a faggot and you will get your ass kicked," Stevie threatened. "I promise! I won't say anything," Payton answered, unsure what a faggot was, but if he was going to get beat up he didn't want to be one. That day, Payton discovered his love of sucking dick and being fed cum. Since neither Stevie nor Lee had girlfriends, they used Payton's mouth multiple times a day, feeding the ever-hungry boy. Not only was he a quick learner, discovering he had a non-existence gag reflex, he loved it so much he even approached them and asked to suck them. To him it was innocent fun. Every day for the remainder of his stay, he sucked at least two loads out of each boy. The day when Cindy announced Marcos would be picking him up was bittersweet. He was happy he would be seeing his dad, but sad his daily feedings would be over. That morning, his mouth was used three times. He had just licked the remaining drop of cum from Lee's dick when his mother called for him. "Payton! You father is here!" "Coming mommy!" The little tyke yelled out, wiping his mouth and taking the piece of gum Stevie handed him. After reassuring the boys he wouldn't tell and would come back as often as he could, he ran off to greet his dad. Marcos grabbed the boy's things and started the trek home. Luckily for Payton, he would get to relive his experience with the older boys every year during his birthday until he was 9, when the boys went off to college. Over the next few weeks, Payton showered with his dad staring at his dad's hairy, heavy, uncut dick. He smiled when he saw his father's penis looked just like his. Marcos was a shower, at 7 inches soft. His foreskin covered the head completely, puckering at the end. Two lemon sized balls hung low in his sack. Guys' jaws always dropped when they saw him in the locker room. "Daddy, why is your pipi so big?" Payton asked reaching up and attempting to wrap his hand around his dad's heavy cock. Marcos let out a yelp in surprise as he felt his son's touch. It had been years since another person had touched him there. He closed his eyes momentarily, allowing his son's hand to remain on his dick. His dick started to harden, and his son let out a gasp, breaking him out of his daydream. "Oh shit!" He said to himself, moving Payton's hand. "Buddy, you should never touch another man there unless you ask permission. You understand me?" "I'm sorry daddy! It's just it's really big," the boy replied, starting to tear up. "Hey buddy, don't cry. It's ok," Marcos says, turning off the shower to console his son. After drying themselves off, Marcos and Payton had a long discussion about sex. Marcos figured the boy was just curious and allowed him to ask questions. The boy asked the typical questions, 'Where do babies come from?' and 'Will I get as big as you?'. Marcos answered all his son's questions truthfully, satisfying the boy's curiosity, at least for now. The next time Payton would be exposed to sex was at 11. His dad was speaking at a conference and Cindy wasn't available to take Payton, so he asked his best friend Bryan to watch him. Uncle Bry, as Payton called him, was happy to help out. He and Marcos had been best friends since childhood. Bryan was a man's man. He, like Marcos also sported a beard, but unlike his best friend, he was covered in tattoos. His arms and chest were covered in ink. He was intimidating to most, but like Marcos, also turned heads. The big differences between the two men, Bryan is out and proud, while Marcos is a high-profile attorney, he owns his own construction company. When Bryan came out to Marcos in high school, Marcos thought it was a joke. There was no way in hell his best friend was gay. Not that he had a problem with gay people, his best friend just didn't strike him as gay. Much to Bryan's relief, nothing changed between them. They were even closer, now that they had no secrets. During college, Bryan even got Marcos to explore his sexuality a few times. They had, on multiple occasion shared a guy, spit roasting the 'little bitch', as Marcos would call them. Marcos didn't consider himself gay, he just liked sex, regardless of what was between their legs. It was summer vacation and Payton was sleeping when he heard his uncle calling for him. "Payt? You awake yet, sport?" Bryan yelled. Payton stretched out in his bed, yawning and wiping the sleep out of his eyes. He yelled back letting Bryan know he would be right down. The 11-year-old boy peeled the blanket off his preteen body and made his way for the bathroom, his morning wood leading the way. Ignoring it, he brushed his teeth and jumped into the shower. Opposed to waiting for his hard on to subside, he peed all over the wall, shaking it when he finished. Deflating, his penis let out another spurt of pee, hitting him in the face as he shook it. He was shocked but licked his lips and tasted the acrid liquid. He didn't understand why, but his tummy felt funny and he started to get hot. His dick instantly hardened. He knew there was only one way this thing was going down. He wrapped his hand around his dick and started jerking. He thought of his dad's cock going in and out of his mouth, bringing him to a quick dry orgasm. He had been jacking off for a year now but wasn't able to cum yet. He let out a disappointed sigh. After he cleaned himself up, he got dressed and bounced downstairs to greet his uncle. The preteen ran over to his uncle and hugged him. The man bent his 6'2" frame to hug his best friend's son, his beard tickling the boy. "Stop uncle Bry, your beard is tickling me!" Payton says laughing. Bryan starts tickling the boy, who now dropped to the floor, crying from laughing so hard. "Stop! I'm gonna pee!" Payton begged, between chuckles. Bryan continues his tickle assault on the boy when he feels a warm liquid hit his arm. The little shit had pissed himself. He watched as the piss stain enlarged in the boy's shorts. He stopped tickling the boy who was now getting hard. Payton felt his dick harden and quickly put his hands on his crotch to cover it. "Sorry! I told you I was gonna pee," Payton says getting up, a small puddle forming on the tile. "Guess I should have believed you. Why don't you get upstairs and clean yourself up and I'll clean this up," Bryan laughs, trying not to make a big deal out of it as to not embarrass the boy. He quickly cleaned up the urine wondering what made the boy hard. He was way too young to be into something like watersports. A few minutes later, Payton came back down his dirty clothes in his hands breaking Bryan out of his trance. "Oh, hey bud! Throw that in the washer," He says pointing to the clothes. The rest of the day was spent wrestling around and playing outside. After dinner, Payton sat cuddled up to his uncle while they watched a movie. Bryan had his arm wrapped around the boy. Payton could smell his uncle's hairy pits, the smell of a man. The deodorant was starting to wear off, giving off the musky, ripe smell Payton loved. He quickly reached down and readjusted his package. Bryan looked down but didn't say anything that would embarrass the boy. Now, Bryan loved twinks. He had a few teens offer themselves to him, but he was too scared that he never went through with it, no matter how tempted he was. However, this was his best friend's kid, but not just that, he was 11. Plus, the kid wasn't gay, he was probably just curious. Marcos had told Bryan about all the curious touches when he was younger, so he pushed the thoughts from his mind. Not even halfway through the movie, Payton fell asleep in his uncle's lap. Bryan finished the movie, completely engrossed and needed to find out how it ended. Not wanting to wake him, Bryan picked up Payton and carried him to his room. As he sat him down, Payton's eyes opened slightly. "Uncle Bry? Did I fall asleep?" He asked groggily. "Yeah sport. Go back to bed. I'll see you in the morning. Ok?" Bryan replied, kissing the boy on the forehead. "Can I... Can I sleep with you? I miss dad and I don't wanna sleep alone," Payton begged. Seeing as this was not an unusual request, Bryan gave in. "Sure. Come on, then." They walked towards the room, Payton immediately jumping into his dad's huge bed. Bryan usually took his buddy's room whenever he stayed over. Before bed, he went to the attached bathroom and relieved himself, before brushing his teeth and removing his shirt. Payton's eyes were glued to his uncle's tattooed body when he came out of the bathroom. He even swore he saw a bugle in the man's basketball shorts. Lately, the weird tingly sensation he was feeling was happening a lot more often. His face would become flushed and his dick would harden. "Did getting all those tattoos hurt Uncle Bry?" Payton asked, tracing a lion tattoo on the man's left pec. "I mean, it didn't feel good, but it didn't hurt," he replied, allowing the boy's fingers to linger a bit before telling him to go to sleep. Bryan peeled off his shorts, laying in just his briefs, once he was sure Payton was asleep. Little did he know, Payton had other plans. Once the man had started snoring lightly, Payton opened his eyes. "Uncle Bryan?" Payton whispered, reaching out to touch the man's arm. After nudging the man and calling his name a few more times, the boy, satisfied his uncle was asleep, decided to put his plan into action. He sat up on his knees, removing all his clothes except his underwear, and put his face into his uncle's hairy armpit. He took a deep breath, inhaling the older man's ripe scent. The boy couldn't understand why he loved the smell nor why his dick was throbbing. After sniffing and giving the pit a few licks, he went down and rubbed the sleeping man's chest. He felt every inch of muscle. Payton let out a soft moan as he alternated between rubbing his uncle and rubbing himself through his underwear. Payton held still when he heard Bryan let out a loud snore. Waiting a few minutes, he called out his uncle's name and shook him, still out like a light. Payton let out a sigh of relief unsure what he would have done or explained why he was rubbing the man. His heart beating out of his chest, unsure how his uncle didn't hear it pumping, Payton ducks under the bed. He had seen the man's bulge through his shorts, but he needed to see it, well at least feel it. Using his hands to guide him towards the man's crotch, he stopped moving just in case his uncle woke up. Once he was satisfied Bryan was still sleeping, he continued. It took a few minutes for his eyes to adjust to the dark and while he couldn't see much, he could make out outlines. What he saw made his mouth water. Tentatively, he reached out, his hand trembling with excitement and fear, and rubbed his uncles cotton covered crotch. He could feel the heat radiating off the man's large cock. Besides his dads, he had never seen one this big. He used his hand to measure the man's cock and even soft, the man's dick eclipsed the boy's small hand. "Wow!" Payton whispered to himself. He got down eye level to the man's crotch, taking in the smells. Payton's body was on fire. His heart was pounding, his mouth was dry and his hands clammy. He started kissing the man's dick through the white briefs, taking in the funk. Bryan didn't stink, he smelled delicious to the boy, who was now sucking at the underwear-clad crotch. He could taste what he figured was a mixture of sweat, cum and piss. It was driving him wild. He was possessed and at this point all caution had been thrown out the window. Payton starts to pull down Bryan's underwear, a dense bush of pubic hair coming into view. Payton greedily rubbed his hands and face in it, letting out a moan. Bryan didn't like shaving, he loved his bush. Slowly, Payton started to tug at the man's underwear exposing the long, uncut cock. Payton put his hand around it, bringing it to his face. It was heavy in the boy's hand, just like his dads. Unlike his dad's cock, Bryan's foreskin didn't cover the entire head. The tip of the dark, bulbous head poked out. Payton lowered his face, rubbing his uncle's dick all over. Having showered earlier in the morning, the wrestling and playing around, plus the heat, had made his man musk a bit spicy, but Payton didn't mind. In fact, he craved more. Bryan's dick had begun to harden from Payton's touch, unbeknownst to him. Bryan's dick grew to its full 8 inches, the foreskin not fully retracting. Payton's hand no longer able to fit around the long, thick dick. He didn't care, he needed, and was determined, to fit it in his mouth. Peeling back his uncle's foreskin, the smell he was craving intensified. He immediately stuck out his tongue, loving the taste of a real hard-working man. His mouth opened as he attempted to take the large dick in his mouth. Stretched to its limits, he could only get the head in his mouth. He licked and lapped up the oozing, sweet precum, greedily swallowing. He used his hand to stroke his uncle's dick while never letting the head out of his mouth. Try as he might, he couldn't get more than the head into his mouth. It wasn't because it was too long, but it was too thick for his mouth. He didn't care, so long as he was rewarded with the last of cum. The taste he had missed and longed for. Bryan still sleeping, completely unaware of what was happening, moaned softly as the boy orally serviced him. There was nothing he loved more than a boy on his knees taking in his scent and sucking his dick. He felt his orgasm approach and grabbed the boy's head, subconsciously, and pumped his load into the boy's eager mouth. Payton, scared he had been caught, didn't move and swallowed the warm liquid. The first shot surprised him, hitting him in the back of the throat. The other 5 spurts, he was ready for. He gladly swallowed, not wanting to miss a drop. He wasn't sure when he was going to get another taste again. As the dick deflated in his mouth, the pressure he felt on his head was now gone. He stayed still, only removing his mouth off the now soft dick when he heard Bryan start to snore again. After pulling up his uncle's underwear, Payton came out from under the blanket, licking his lips, pleased with himself. Payton slowly opened his eyes as the sunlight started to peek through the blinds. It took him a minute to remember where he was, and he rolled over expecting to find his uncle still in bed, but the other side of the bed was empty. "Uncle Bryan?" The boy called out. No response. He quickly got out of bed and ran to the bathroom to pee before his morning wood took over. He made it right in time, as soon as he flushed, his dick hardened. He got right back in bed, jerking himself to another dry orgasm within minutes, reliving the events of last night. Luckily, he finished when the door to the room burst open. "Hey sport! You're awake finally!" Bryan says carrying a tray filled with breakfast food and set in front of the boy. "I figured you and I could have breakfast in bed and then maybe shoot some hoops after. What do you think?" Bryan asked. Before Payton could answer, his stomach started to rumble with hunger, causing them both to laugh. "Well I guess that answers my question," Bryan said. They both ate quickly and in silence. Payton was relieved Bryan had no recollection of last night's events, and if he did, he didn't bring them up. "Thanks Uncle Bry. The food was amazing!" Payton said smiling at his shirtless uncle. "No prob, sport. You're a growing boy, you need to eat!" He replied, rubbing the boy's shoulders. As Bryan took the tray downstairs to the kitchen, Payton offered to clean up the room. As he made the bed and picked up his clothes, he noticed his uncle's white briefs on the floor. He quickly brought the yellowing crotch to his face and sniffed. He smiled and shoved the underwear in his pocket, running to his room, hiding them under his pillow, before joining his uncle downstairs. "While we wait for our food to go down, I'm gonna use your dad's office and get some work done. You think you can stay outta trouble?" Bryan asks. "Sure! Can I use your iPad?" Payton asks. His dad was a big believer in kids playing outside and not being on electronics all the time, so Payton didn't have a phone nor computer of any sort, yet. Not that he needed one at 11. "Sure, sport," Bryan responds, going through his bag and pulling it out. Payton quickly opened it up and started playing games on his uncle's tablet. Bored, he closed out the games and opened up SnapChat. He loved using the filters. After taking a few pictures of himself with the dog filter and saving them, he opened up the app's photo album and his mouth dropped. On the screen was his uncle, naked in all his glory. His 8-inch uncut fuck stick sticking straight out. His uncle had a cocky smile on his face, his hand wrapped around the base. The more he scrolled the more he saw. Not only pictures but videos as well. Not wanting to get caught, Payton ran upstairs to his room and closed the door. In his horny state, he forgot to lock the door. He turned down the volume before he pressed play on one of the many videos on the man's iPad. On his knees, a teen, no older than 18, sat in a bathtub, blindfolded, his arms behind his back. His uncle comes into the frame a few seconds later, towering over the boy. Suddenly a stream of golden liquid erupts from Bryan's cock spraying the teen square in the face. The boy moans in pleasure as he allows the older man to degrade him. Payton was harder than he had ever been. He reached under his pillow, bringing out the soiled underwear he had taken earlier. He brings them to his nose, watching the boy now suck his uncle's dick. Quickly peeling off his underwear, Payton grabs his hard 4-inch uncut dick, beating off furiously. The smell of his uncle and watching him face fuck the teen sent him over the edge. As he felt a drop of watery liquid his chest, the door to his room opens abruptly. Payton freezes, knowing there was going to be no way to explain what he was doing, let alone celebrate the fact he had just cum for the first time. His uncle stood in the frame of the door, mouth wide open, "What the fuck!?" To Be Continued... AUTHOR'S NOTES: Well there you have it! My second piece of work for Nifty. My goal is this will be a 3 to 4-part series. However, I usually let my stories write themselves and see what happens. For now, the outline I have will be at most 4 chapters. As with my first story, My Little Brother, The Slut, I look forward to any feedback and constructive criticism you might have. I love hearing from readers and reply to each email. Feel free to check out my other story- http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/my-little-brother-the-slut/ Last but not least, thank you to my two editors who helped make this easier to read and fixed my mistakes! You two are amazing!! Don't forget to donate to Nifty if you can!! It's what allows us to keep you cumming! 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