Date: Sat, 12 Oct 2002 09:43:52 -0700 (PDT) From: Bob Archman Subject: Uncle Ken 3 Uncle Ken 3, Cousin Fred and Father Bill. By Bald Hairy Man. Contact me at bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com. This story is all fantasy, all gay and mostly bear. If you don't like that, Don't read it! At first Uncle Ken's cock wasn't as exciting as Fred's, but it grew on me. His shaft was as thick as his cock head and the pressure on my prostate was continuous. There was no variation between shaft and cock head, as had been the case with Fred. It seemed as if the unremitting pressure on my prostate continued building. I began spewing cum, Fred licked it up as fast as I shot it. I was relieved. I had been almost desperate to shoot off, now, I wanted to sleep. I dozed off for awhile. Fred's cell phone woke me up. "Oh, shit! I forgot to turn it off." Fred said as he answered the phone. He went into the hall to talk. He listened to someone and said, he'd call back in a few minutes. "That was one of my old friends. He wanted a nice little fuck. You guys interested in a fourth?" Fred asked. "What's he like?" I asked. I'm afraid it was obvious I was interested. I had just been fucked for the first time by two guys and I was ready for more. I had no idea I could feel as intensely as I had. I figured the more the merrier. Anyone who had a cock was all right with me. "He's a nice guy. He likes man sex a lot. I've never done anything to him he hasn't liked." Fred said. "Open minded, I guess you'd call him." "Has he done group play before?" Ken asked. "Not to my knowledge. He's interested though," Fred said, "He would love to fuck. You know me. I just top, a Johnny one note. He wants to try some new things. Oh, by the way, he has a nice one. It's a beauty." "Well I'm game. How far is he away?" Ken asked. "Ten minutes, let me give him a call." Fred said as he dialed the number. He had a quick conversation, the man was obviously eager. There was one odd thing. Fred told him we were all Methodists. I had no idea why he did that. Fred went downstairs to meet the guy at the door. Ken and I took a shower to clean up. "I'm excited." I said. "Me too." Ken said. "It's funny. Every time I think about sucking a new cock, I get excited. I don't want you to think I cat around, but I've sucked my share of cocks and I get excited each time." "It's not just me?" I asked. "Hell no." Ken said. "I never get tired of man candy. There is nothing like licking a cock lollipop. I love it." We dried off and went back to the room. The phone rang. It was Dad wishing me a happy birthday. He was happy, the retreat was a success and he was enthusiastic. Maybe I should have been annoyed because they weren't with me, but I wasn't. Several days of nonstop gay sex was as good a gift as they had ever given to me. Dad actually sounded happy, that was a relief. When the call was over, I looked up and saw Fred enter the room with Father Bill O'Malley, the priest of St. Mary's Church. I knew who he was, he had coached a friend's soccer team, years ago. My friend said he was a nice guy. Fred introduced him to us and told him to get naked. He was about fifty, my height, but he had short legs and a long trunk. He was clean shaven and bland looking, but his trunk was covered in salt and pepper hair, with a white patch in the middle of his chest. My Dad called him a Bog Trotter. He was an average, undistinguished looking man and his cock was a total surprise. He had a thick, uncut cock that hung at least 6 inches soft. I was pretty sure it would be impressive hard. "Let me give you all a quick heads up. Bill doesn't have that much time to get acquainted the long and talky way." Fred said. "Tommy here, is just getting his sea legs in the world of man sex. I just fucked him for the first time and he took it like a pro and came back for more. Ken likes it all and does it all." He paused. "Bill here is new to the scene too. I introduced him to sex a few months ago and he liked it." "I loved it." Father Bill said. "I didn't know you could feel so good." I looked him in the eye. We felt the same thing. We were both new to gay sex and both loved it. He winked at me. "Tommy, Bill's a good bottom. Bill, Ken is a good bottom and Tommy is coming up strong. You're a lot bigger than he's tried, but I'm sure he will be willing to try." Fred said." I know it's your first time in a group sex situation, but I'm sure you both will do well." "Bill's good at everything we've tried." Fred continued. "I've kind of promised him he could try out the top position. He'd really like to screw someone. I had figured Ken would help him out, but Tommy likes it so much, it's up to you guys. As I said, Tommy was a virgin until this afternoon when I rang his chimes for the first time. It's been all family up his ass until now, Bill, you may be the first. I was sitting on the side of my bed and leaned over and began sucking Father Bill. He was still soft and I got the entire cock in my mouth. "Oh, baby!" Bill moaned. I had no idea how fast a cock can go from being soft to rock hard, but Bill was an Olympian in that division. I had guessed that he was big. I guessed right. His cock exploded in my mouth. A few seconds later I could hardly get the head in my mouth. Bill's cock head was free from the foreskin and he was oozing. I had liked the taste of the ooze earlier. Bill's was great. He had a huge head, with a small opening instead of a slit. His precum flowed. Fred and Ken's pre cum came in bursts and drops. Bill's was a steady stream. He got on the bed and we 69ed. Father Bill took a long time to actually suck me. His tongue explored my cock and balls, licking every inch of them before he finally began to take my head into his mouth. Even then his tongue continued to explore. He caressed my head with his tongue and coaxed precum from my shaft. Fred and Ken were on the other bed, playing with each other. I was trying to get as much of Father Bill's cock in my mouth as I could. The 69 position made this easier. I was excited and the monster cock dripping non-stop pre cum drool of turned me on. Bill started sucking on my balls and kept on licking me until he reached my ass hole. He was trying to get his tongue in my ass. I couldn't believe he was trying to do that and couldn't believe how good it felt. Father Bill and I were both amateurs at gay sex, but were both so turned on, that we were willing to try anything. I also knew that I was going to get his cock in my ass. When Fred and Ken fucked me I had liked it, but I kept on having the feeling that it would be a lot better if they could have pushed an inch or two deeper. I just had the sense there was a spot a few inches deeper that needed attention. I also guessed that Father Bill would be real careful about working his cock into my ass. I was mostly right about that. Father Bill and I were on the same wave length. He seemed to know what I wanted and I knew what he wanted. He had licked my ass and he was leaking precum by the bucket full. I had the tube of KY and lubed my ass and his dick. It was huge. He got my legs on his shoulders and placed his cock at my hole and pressed. He didn't really fuck, he pressed and eased his cock into my ass. The monster slipped in a quarter of an inch at a time. It took three or four minutes to get the head in. He was a bit like Uncle Ken, the shaft and head were about the same size. Once the head was in, the rest was easy. It wasn't exactly easy, I was really stretched, but it wasn't bad, just a bit tight. If you were going to be fucked by Trigger, you couldn't ask for anyone nicer than Father Bill. I hadn't quite figured out the cock and male hormones. They don't call it a sex drive for nothing. Father Bill was working in slowly, maybe three or four inches in when he changed. All of a sudden he was deeply lodged. I was winded and could hardly breathe. He pulled out all the way and rammed me again. Then again and again. About the tenth or twelfth time, I began to get into it. Once I got my breath back, I realized Father Bill had hit the spot. I got into i,t then I lost it. I was moaning and squirming. It was unbelievable. His cock rammed the perfect spot over and over again. I couldn't believe how good it felt. He was moaning too. "Damn it, Bill. You've really got Tommy going." Fred said. "Slow up, so you can enjoy it and we can enjoy the view." Fred and Ken stood beside Bill and made him slow up. "I can't believe that horse dick of yours fits in Tommy's ass so good." I began to get my breath back. The intensity of the sensation diminished and I regained some control. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean too hurt you." Father Bill said. "I don't know what got into me. I'm sorry." He looked shocked at what he had done. He was afraid he had hurt me. He began to pull out. As the tip of his cock head cleared my ass, I cried, "Shove it in again, damn it! Go deep!" I was briefly embarrassed swearing in front of a priest, but immediately realized that was silly. If he didn't mind shoving his cock deep into my ass, he certainly wouldn't mind a "damn it". Bill was too busy refilling me to be worried. "Bill, never worry about a guy who is hard!" Fred said. "Tommy's hard as a rock. Look at that cock." Fred stroked my meat. "He is hard, you're hard and we're hard. Things are about as good as they get." Fred turned out to be a believer that it was the path to the orgasm that counts more than the orgasm itself. He spelled Bill while Ken fucked Bill. Bill had only been fucked by Fred before and he was real excited by having a new cock in his ass. Fred's cock was almost relaxing after Bill's monster. It still felt good. The afternoon became a long, relaxing fuck session. It was clear we were all compatible. When Fred shot off in Bill's ass, I replaced him. Bill really liked my cock. We both got close to shooting, then we traded places. Bill shot off on the third thrust into my ass. I shot as he came. I didn't know what Fred and Ken were doing, but it was clear to me they had cum. It was all relaxed. Bill was next to me on my bed. Fred and Ken were dozing off on Ken's. "You're okay?" Bill whispered. "Sure, it was great." I said, "I loved it.""I'm 18 and I never knew it could be so good. I had no idea. I thought jerking off was good." Bill laughed. "Me too." Bill said, "I'm 56 years old and had no idea this existed. I've spent twenty five years telling people to avoid physical pleasure. I try it for the first time and the world is upside down. I love it." He paused. "I don't believe it. It was the most wonderful experience I have ever had." "You've never fucked a guy before?" I asked. "Never." Bill said. "I ran into Fred several months ago. I had never been with a man before, let alone anyone as handsome as Fred. It was a shock when he rammed his cock into my ass. I loved it. It wasn't just physical, it was as if his cock was touching my brain. It never occurred to me something physical could be so intense. I thought I would feel dirty or guilty. That's not the way it felt to me. How could anything so good be bad?" "I love it too. My parents never talked about sex. I really had no idea about it." I said. "I didn't know what to expect. Guys talked about it in school, but I thought it was all bull." "I've preached on it, but never done it." Bill said. "I had been thinking sex was a religious thing. Only for procreation, only in marriage. Damn if I having just discovered I sure like a cock in my ass. I have misunderstood the whole thing." Bill and I rested for awhile and recovered. He had to get back to the church, but he fucked me again before he left. It was a lot easier to take now I was loosened up and stretched. Fred left with him, so Ken and I were alone. "This has been a big day for you. Are you okay?" he asked. "It's been a lot for one day, sucking, fucking getting fucked, then getting into your first group fuck." "It's been the best 24 hours in my life." I said. "There is nothing I haven't liked. Nothing that I don't want to do again." "No regrets?" "Absolutely none!" I answered. "Let's go out for dinner tonight. We can celebrate your birthday in style." Ken said.