Date: Fri, 1 Sep 2006 12:37:17 -0400 From: Benjamin More Subject: Uncle-Gerald-and-his-friend DISCLAIMER: The subject matter covered within involves sex between an underage male and an adult male. If this type of story line offends you or you are under the age of consent, please do not read it - kindly move on to another story. Additionally, it is illegal to read this type of material where you reside, please select another story to read. I'd also be remiss not to mention the subject of safe sex. My stories, seeing as they are based to some extent on fact and that they took place from the fifties through to the seventies, don't include the use of condoms - they were not widely popular or used at that time. However, today is another story and another time; be smart and do the right thing, use a condom. If you wish to share your own personal experiences, by all means, please contact me. Benjamin Benjamin102010@gmail.com Uncle Gerald and his friend Since that first time with Uncle and my cousin, I bet we've had fun together at least once a week; well maybe not, but it seems like it. Sometimes I don't even stay overnight, I just go over to supposedly play with Gary and it always ends up with either Uncle Gerald or Gary putting their cock up my butt. I really enjoy it and there is seldom any pain - just a really great feeling. Uncle Gerald and Gary say I'm real sweet and that they love me more than ever now. Because Mom and Dad had to go out of town, I was going to spend the night with Uncle Gerald, though Gary had gone to a scout camp so it would just be Uncle and me. So after supper and as Mom and Dad were leaving, I went over the Uncle Gerald's house; after walking in I saw a man sitting in the living room. Uncle Gerald came out of the kitchen and told me a friend of his had unexpectedly stopped by. He also said that his friend didn't know anything about the things that we all do, but I was to be real nice to him and make him feel at home. Uncle introduced me to his friend, his name was Christopher. As I walked over to him, he stood up. Boy was he tall, with black hair and a really nice body. He stretched out his hand, I looked at him and gave him a sweet smile, and we shook hands. While they talked I sat on the floor and played with some Lincoln Logs. I got to thinking about whether or not Uncle and I were going to have sex together and seeing as I was slowly becoming a scamp, I thought how nice it would be to see that black haired man naked! Before it got too late Uncle Gerald told me to go and take a bath. He took me to the bathroom, helped me to get undress, gave me a big kiss, and also kissed my cock, and lifted me up and put me in the tub. He told me not to take too long and that when I was finished, there was no need for me to get dressed, just to put my bathrobe on and if I didn't want to, I didn't have to put my pajamas on. I looked at Uncle; he smiled at me, and slowly nodded his head. While I was washing I began to think how I could be with Christopher. Uncle Gerald and Gary always liked for me to sit on their laps and quite often their dicks would get hard and I'd just let it get inside of me, though they always seemed to have some Vaseline jelly handy to put on my butt crack. I made my decision, after I drying off I'd put some Vaseline up my butt - just in case! Back out in the living room, Christopher was in the chair and Uncle was on the couch. Christopher told me I looked all fresh and squeaky clean; I gave him a big smile. Don't know what was on TV, but Uncle told me to settle down and watch it for awhile before going to bed; he and Christopher continued to talk and I sat down on the floor in front of Christopher - looked over to Uncle and gave him a smile. While they were talking Christopher gave me a pat on the head and broke their conversation by asking how old a man was I. I looked up at him and told him I wasn't a man, I was still a boy and that I was 10. He said that's a nice age and to enjoy it. I thanked him and asked if I could sit on his lap and watch TV while he and Uncle talked - he said sure, hop on up. I was real good; I got up on his lap and positioned myself right between his legs so that my butt was almost over his crotch. The conversation started up again and I settled in and began to watch TV, all the time thinking how to pull this off. I moved around a little, moving my butt from side to side and every so often up and down - just slightly so that Uncle wouldn't notice; but I really didn't care if he did - don't think he'd mind. I decided I'd take small steps/moves and just see what happened. In trying to rearrange my seating position, I let one of my hands fall to the side in order to better position myself, I let my hand rest on his crotch in order to give myself somewhat of a lift. Once done I began to rearrange my bathrobe, rubbing my hand under my butt and along his crotch - do believe I noticed something was getting hard. I pulled my hand back and began to settle in again. I needed to be bolder and take charge - I did my movements again and could definitely tell something was hard under me; that's all I needed to know. Again, I let my hand drop and I placed it under me; rubbing my butt and pulling at my bathrobe and also making a firm contact with Christopher's crotch - yes, he was most certainly hard. I began to rub more and more and he got harder. I looked over at Uncle and gave him another smile; believe he knew what I was up to. He then said to Christopher, isn't Michael a quiet and polite boy? Oh yes, replied Christopher, he seems to be a very nice boy and quite friendly. They then proceeded with their talking. I continued on and was able to get the backside of my robe up and away from my butt. My hand again rested on Christopher's crotch and I could tell he most definitely had a hard cock. I thought now is the time, my fingers found his zipper and I started ever so slowly to pull it down. There was no indication that he minded; in fact he thrust up his hips a little, which gave me more access to finishing unzipping him, which I did. I began to move my butt slowly around until his hard bunch came closer to my butt, I settled down onto him. Aah, yes, Christopher raised his hips, which made the bunch in his underwear hit right up against my butt crack. This is it, I let my hand slowly drop down to my side and gradually moved it under me until it came in contact with the hard cock - yes, it was confined within his underwear. I fingered around and found the opening inserted my fingers and came in contact with his hard cock - he let out a very low moan, but kept on talking with Uncle. I raised myself somewhat and then put my hand around his cock and pulled it out through the opening of his underwear - another moan; I looked at Uncle and smiled again - he looked at me with what I figured was approval. I looked up at Christopher and asked if he was comfortable or if I was too heavy; he looked at me and then at my uncle and said that he was fine and yes quite comfortable. I could feel his hard cock now against my butt flesh, I raised myself so that it was not noticeable and then I lowered myself onto his cock. I was really enjoying this game; whether or not he knew that Uncle probably knew what I was doing, I didn't care - I was now about to have Christopher totally inside of me. I let myself go and he slid right inside of me. Another moan and I knew I had him. I moved slowly around and up and down. Christopher continued to talk with Uncle and all the while my butt crack was squeezing his hard cock - slowly, up and down and every so often he raised his hips, which drove his cock deeper within me. This was just too good to be true. The next time I looked at Uncle he had his hands over his crotch and moving them around - knew that he had a hard cock and was trying to take care of it. I was now feeling somewhat guilty that Uncle wasn't screwing me. My movements began to increase as so did Christopher's thrusts - before long, I felt it, he was letting go of his man seeds, releasing them into me - my butt hole was becoming the home to another man's seeds! Uncle Gerald spoke up, excused himself, and said that he had to go to the bathroom and that if he wanted to; Christopher could see me to my bedroom and tuck me in. I knew at that point that it was Uncle's way of acknowledging what had happened and to give Christopher an innocent way out.