Date: Thu, 24 Jun 2021 10:58:31 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Uncle Will's Houseguest 41 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is completely fictional. I hope you are enjoying this story. Please send any comments to colin4men@gmail.com and I will reply as soon as I can. Bill UNCLE WILL'S HOUSEGUEST Chapter 41 Although Patrick was keen to fuck Andy the following afternoon, he also wanted Andy to finger his prostate again. However he wasn't sure how to raise the subject and was relieved when Andy asked, "You liked me rubbing your love-button yesterday, didn't you? Shall I do it again?" Patrick smiled. "Yes, I'd like that. It was...very stimulating." Andy grinned. "Maybe you are starting to understand why I like being fucked." "Just a little," said Patrick. "You used your finger but it must hurt taking a cock. That's thicker and longer." "It hurts a little at first but you get used to it," replied Andy. "The pain is worth the pleasure which follows. Let's suck each other in a sixty-nine first and then we can finger each other's holes afterwards." Patrick agreed to that. Andy arranged it so that they carried on sucking each other's cocks while lubing up and then finger-fucking each other but he was determined to persuade Patrick to try rimming eventually. Patrick pulled off Andy's cock and said, "Stop! I will cum if you do that much longer and I want to fuck you." Andy smiled, thinking that he could soon convert Patrick into being versatile. What he said was, "Okay. I'm close to cumming too and I prefer to cum with a cock in my pussy." Patrick fucked Andy doggy-style, wanking Andy while he pounded him hard and fast. It wasn't long before both of them spunked off. "That was great. Thanks, Andy," Patrick said when he pulled out. Andy was going to suck Patrick's cock clean but said, "Let's shower together. That's always fun." He took Patrick's hand and led him to the bathroom. It wasn't long before they were kissing and soaping each other up, paying a lot of attention to each other's cocks, balls and arses. "I want to rim you. I mean lick your arsehole like I did yesterday," said Andy. He knelt down and Patrick happily turned around for Andy. Soon Patrick was sighing with pleasure. When Andy started to tongue-fuck Patrick, he searched for his friend's cock and found it rock-hard. He tongue-fucked him for a few moments longer and then pulled off and stood up. "You do me now. You know that I'm clean there," he said. When Patrick hesitated, Andy said, "You will get boys to open up and let you fuck them if you prepare their pussies with your tongue." "Hmm, okay." Patrick decided that he was willing to try it. He knelt down and parted Andy's butt cheeks. He had finger-fucked Andy before but this was going to be a new experience. He had helped wash the area so he knew it was clean. He leaned forward and tentatively licked the crevice. It didn't really taste of anything and he could only smell the shower gel. He licked again, using a little more pressure, and Andy sighed. "That feels so good," said Andy. "Well, you know because I've done it to you." Happy that he was giving his friend pleasure, Patrick licked again and again. Then he followed Andy's example and pushed the tip of his tongue into the tight hole. Andy moaned louder and that encouraged Patrick to do it again. Deciding that it felt okay, Patrick then tongue-fucked Andy for several minutes. "That really turns me on," said Andy. "Do you think you can fuck me again?" "I'd love to," replied Patrick. Andy smiled to himself because his plan had worked. They quickly dried and returned to the bedroom. Then, with Andy on his back, Patrick fucked him. It lasted longer than before and both of them enjoyed it. "Anal play turned you on, just as it does me," Andy said as they lay side by side afterwards. "You really should consider bottoming because you might find a boyfriend who likes to go both ways." "I suppose you're right," said Patrick. "I won't rule it out." "That's great. You will also find that dildo play can be fun too when you're on your own," said Andy. "I will lend you a small one for you to try. In fact you can keep it because I get lots of real cock these days." "From Pete and Thierry as well as me?" Patrick asked. "Among others," smiled Andy. "I'll give you some lube too. Apply plenty to the dildo and push out as you start to push the dildo in. I'm sure you will work it out but I can help you if necessary." "Andy! Are you home?" Will announced his arrival. "Yeah! I will be with you in a minute," replied Andy. The two boys quickly dressed and then went to see Will, who smiled and said, "Learning more new things, Patrick?" "Oui, Monsieur Taylor." Blushing a little, Patrick said his goodbyes and left the apartment. "I wish you wouldn't tease Patrick, Uncle Will," said Andy. "He isn't comfortable about people knowing he's gay." "I'm not `people'. I'm the one responsible for you - the person he regards as his boyfriend," replied Will. "He should be able to talk freely to me." "I agree but he isn't. And as for the boyfriend thing, I'm trying to persuade him to look for someone else because I won't be here forever," said Andy. Will looked doubtful. "Not because you hardly have time for him among your other lovers?" Andy laughed. "I will always have time for Patrick even if he doesn't turn me on as much as a mature man." He kissed his uncle. "Like you." "Hmm," was Will's only comment. "Are we eating out tonight?" Andy asked. "Yes. Where do you fancy going?" replied Will. "How about the North African restaurant...if Hamza is on duty?" suggested Andy. Will shook his head. "You really fancy that black waiter, don't you? Okay, we'll go there but don't annoy him by flirting. He is almost certainly straight." Andy smiled. "Yes, Uncle Will." There was no sign of Hamza when they entered the restaurant but they sat down and studied the menu. "I think I will have the fish chermoula," said Andy. Then he looked up, saw Hamza and smiled. "He is here. What a hunk!" Will rolled his eyes but said nothing. He was pleased that Andy said only good evening to Hamza when the waiter took their order and assumed that his nephew had accepted his advice not to flirt. The meal was enjoyed with Andy doing no more than glancing at Hamza while chatting with his uncle. Then, when Will called for the bill, Andy excused himself to go to the toilet. Waiting at the rear of the restaurant until Hamza came near, Andy then passed a piece of paper to the waiter and said, "C'est mon numéro de portable." (This is my mobile phone number.) On the paper Andy had also written, "Je t'aime bien. J'aimerais mieux te connaître. Baisers." (I like you. I would like to know you better. Kisses.) Hamza read the note then looked at Andy. He raised an eyebrow then smiled before putting the piece of paper in his pocket. As they left the restaurant, Hamza called out, "À bientôt, Andy." (See you soon, Andy.) Andy turned to smile and wave at Hamza. He felt his cock stir. As soon as they were in the street, he put an arm around Will's waist and said, "I hope you're horny. I really need to be fucked this evening." *** It was Friday lunchtime before Hamza phoned Andy. Andy had almost given up hope that the man might be interested in him so he was delighted when Hamza suggested meeting for a coffee. Andy suggested a café in Rue de la République at 4pm as this would give him time to shower and change first after school. Andy was outside the café almost ten minutes early. He was dressed in a white polo shirt and his shortest pair of shorts but he carried a jacket in acknowledgement of the cool temperature. Hamza arrived early too and grinned when he saw Andy. "Tu dois avoir froid mais j'aime ce que je vois," (You must be cold but I like what I see) Hamza said before giving Andy kisses on both cheeks. Andy smiled, pleased with Hamza's comment and suggested they sit inside where it was warmer. Hamza ordered two coffees and then addressed Andy. "J'ai été surpris mais heureux de recevoir votre note. Pourquoi tu m'aimes?" (I was surprised but pleased to receive your note. Why do you like me?) "Tu es un bel homme, grand et...sexy." (You are a handsome man, big and...sexy.) Andy smiled and suddenly felt shy. "It's difficult to explain." "Ah, I forgot. You are English," smiled Hamza. Andy shook his head and smiled. "No, I'm Scottish. You speak English?" "Yes. I worked in Alicante for a few years. Many English tourists," replied Hamza. He leaned closer. "You think I'm sexy?" "Gawd, yes!" replied Andy. A waiter arrived with their coffees and Hamza waited until he'd gone before saying, "I think you're cute but maybe a little too young for...des relations...um, relationships with men." "No, not at all. I'm fifteen...legally old enough," insisted Andy. "I'm not a virgin." "And you want...sex with me?" Hamza asked. Andy grinned. "I'd love to have sex with you." Hamza put a hand on his crotch and gently squeezed. "I am big...probably too big for you." "Big is good," smiled Andy. "Big is very good." Hamza laughed. "You are very...confiant." (confident) "I know what I like," responded Andy. "Strong, older men with big..." He winked at Hamza. Hamza stared into Andy's face for a few moments and then rubbed Andy's upper thigh. Andy spread his legs and pulled the man's hand on top of the now prominent bulge. Hamza squeezed the stiff boy-cock through the shorts and said, "I need to go to work soon but I'm free tomorrow afternoon. Meet me at the bandstand at two o'clock." "I'll be there," smiled Andy. "Wear those shorts for me, with nothing underneath them," Hamza said as he stood up and put money for the coffees on the table. Andy nodded. "Yes, master. I will obey all your commands." Hamza smiled and, ignoring the others in the café, kissed Andy on the lips. He then took hold of Andy's hand and said, "Come with me." Andy grabbed his jacket with his free hand and followed Hamza to the toilets at the rear. He was oblivious to the fact that the tenting in his shorts could be seen by anyone watching. Once inside the gents' toilet, Hamza hugged Andy tightly and kissed him again. This time Hamza's tongue entered Andy's mouth and then one large black hand went into the back of Andy's shorts, inside the low-cut briefs and cupped the teenager's buttocks. As the kiss continued, Hamza's middle finger found its way to Andy's rosebud and pressed firmly. Andy moaned in response. Hamza pulled back and smiled down at Andy. "You still want to have sex with me?" "Oh, yes! Yes, I do!" replied Andy, delighted that Hamza liked to be in control. Hamza smiled and gave Andy a quick peck on the lips. "Okay. Tomorrow afternoon. Let's go." He took Andy's hand again and led him through the café, aware that many eyes were on them. Hamza said goodbye to Andy outside the café and then pointed at Andy's shorts. "I believe that you like me." Andy looked down and saw that pre-cum had created a damp patch at his very obvious erection. He blushed slightly, knowing that he had been seen in that state by people in the café and quickly moved his jacket to cover the front of his shorts. Hamza laughed. "We will have fun tomorrow. Au revoir, Andy." Andy watched the man disappear with a smile on his face. "It's going to be great fun tomorrow," he said to himself. *** Andy and his uncle went to the Provençal Market together on Saturday morning. They wandered around the stalls trying to decide what to buy. "How about rabbit for dinner?" Will asked. "I know a nice recipe for rabbit with Dijon mustard." "I don't think I've ever eaten rabbit before but I'm happy to try it," replied Andy. "What about lunch today? You know I'm meeting a couple of friends so you'll be on your own," said Will. "Maybe some saucisson, olives and salad. I don't want a heavy meal," said Andy. "I'm meeting Patrick this afternoon and we'll probably have a snack when we're out," he lied. He didn't think his uncle would approve of him meeting up with Hamza. "Okay, but don't spoil your appetite for dinner this evening," said Will. "I won't," smiled Andy. They visited the antiques market in Place Nationale on the way home and Andy went over to speak to René. "How is my favourite Scottish person?" René asked. "I'm good," smiled Andy. "You?" René smiled. "I'm good too, even though I don't see much of you these days." Andy looked around to check that his uncle was busy elsewhere and then leaned closer to whisper, "I will visit you and give you a blowjob soon." René pretended to look shocked. Then he grinned and said, "I'd like that." Andy smiled back and winked before rejoining Will. *** Andy was at the bandstand shortly before 2pm as agreed with Hamza. It wasn't a warm afternoon but he wore his skimpy shorts with no underwear as he had been instructed. His long jacket almost hid the shorts and his bare legs attracted glances from many passers-by. A wolf-whistle announced the arrival of Hamza. Andy turned in the direction of the sound and smiled at the approaching black man. He was aware of being watched when Hamza bent down to kiss him full on the lips but he didn't care. "You look as if you could be naked under that jacket," Hamza said when he took a step back. Andy smiled. "I'm not but I will be naked within seconds of receiving your command...sir." "I like an obedient white boy," smiled Hamza. "I've never had one as young or as cute as you before though." "I hope I won't disappoint you, sir," responded Andy. Hamza laughed and took Andy's hand. "Come on, Andy. We're going to have fun." A short time later they arrived in Hamza's apartment. It was small but there was a big bed. Hamza hung up his jacket and turned to address Andy. "You should be naked." "Yes, sir." Andy smiled and took off his jacket. He was wearing only a t-shirt and shorts underneath so he was naked in seconds. He stood with his head bowed, his hands behind his back and his cock fully erect. "I'm all yours, sir." "Kneel in front of me and keep your eyes on the floor," commanded Hamza. Andy quickly dropped to his knees. He heard Hamza remove his polo-top and throw it onto a chair. He saw him remove his shoes and socks, then heard him unbuckle his belt. His cock throbbed in anticipation of seeing the black cock. Andy kept his head bowed but he glanced up at Hamza's strong thighs when the man lowered his jeans. He couldn't help but groan. "Eyes to the floor," growled Hamza. "Yes, sorry master," responded Andy. He saw the man's white y-fronts fall to the floor and then Hamza step out of them and pick them up. "Are you ready to serve my cock?" Hamza asked. "Oh, yes! Yes, master," replied Andy. "Okay. You may look and kiss it," said Hamza. Andy looked up and gasped. At 25 cm (9.75 inches), the cock wasn't much bigger than his uncle's but somehow it seemed enormous to Andy. Hamza's pubes were trimmed and his balls were shaved. Andy licked his lips and then reached up to grasp the cock. He decided that the cock was no thicker than his uncle's and that he would be able to take it without too much difficulty before bending forward to kiss the cockhead. "Good boy," said Hamza. "Now stand up and let me examine your body." Andy scrambled to his feet and stood with his legs slightly apart and his hands behind his back. His eyes followed Hamza's fingers as the tweaked his nipples and then ran down his body to cup his balls and then squeeze his cock. A drop of pre-cum leaked from his piss-slit. "You like me touching you?" Hamza asked. "Yes, sir," replied Andy. "And you still think you can take my cock?" "It's the biggest I've ever seen but yes, sir," Andy responded. "Turn round and show me your little white boy-pussy," commanded Hamza. Andy turned around, bent over and used his hands to spread his arse cheeks. Hamza kneeled to examine Andy closely. He ran a fingertip over the pink rosebud and then, after using a hand to grasp Andy's cock and balls, he pushed the fingertip inside the entrance. Andy gasped as the finger pushed deeper. Hamza stopped when he got as far as the second knuckle. "Hot and tight. I'm going to enjoy fucking this," he said. He then removed his finger and gave Andy's buttocks a gentle spank. "You can straighten up now." "Thank you, sir," Andy said as he turned to face Hamza. "I like you addressing me as sir but I'm not into BDSM or role-playing games," Hamza told Andy. "However I am a top who likes to take control. Is that okay with you?" "Yes, sir," smiled Andy. "I'm a boy who thinks the man should always be in control." "What do you enjoy doing with a man?" Hamza asked. "I enjoy sucking cock, licking balls and rimming a man," Andy began. "I like having my mouth fucked and I really love having my pussy fucked. Sir." Hamza smiled. "I'll try not to hurt you but I will definitely be fucking your beautiful butt." Andy smiled. He would like to have kissed Hamza but the man didn't seem to be into kissing. Hamza pulled Andy onto the bed and took the teen's cock into his mouth. Andy was a bit surprised by this but he moved so that he could suck Hamza's cock at the same time. He began by kissing and licking the cock. Then turned his attention to the big, black balls. Hamza was soon caressing Andy's butt and Andy showed his appreciation by sucking the big cock again. When Hamza began to finger the boy's hole again, Andy took the cock deeper and deeper into his mouth. Hamza stopped what he was doing to watch Andy swallow his cock. When Andy had taken the full length of his cock, he said, "I'm amazed. Few guys have been able to do that and I don't think any have done it without gagging a few times." Andy smiled at Hamza with his eyes and moved his head up and down, fucking his throat with the cock for a few minutes. Then he slowly eased off the cock, gave a cough and said, "I'm lucky not to have a gag reflex. I hope you enjoyed it." "I loved it," smiled Hamza. "To show you my appreciation, I am now going to concentrate all my attention on your hungry boy-pussy." He pulled Andy so that the boy was on his hands and knees with his arse in the air. Then he spat on the pink-puckered entrance and began to lick it. Andy moaned softly as the big tongue licked and teased the entrance. He moaned louder when the tip of the tongue started probing his hole. Hamza tongue-fucked the hole for some minutes, enjoying the gasps and whimpers coming from Andy. Andy sighed when Hamza moved away but he smiled when he saw the black hand reaching for a tube of KY jelly. Soon he was moaning again as a big black finger probed and then finger-fucked his hole. "Ooh yes!" Andy cried when a second finger was added. "Prepare my pussy for your beautiful, big, black cock." Hamza finger-fucked Andy for a few minutes with two fingers before squeezing in a third. Andy moaned but willed himself to relax and open up. Hamza reached under Andy to check that his cock was still hard. He found it was not only rock-hard, it was dripping pre-cum. "Ready for my cock now?" he asked. "Yes, sir," Andy replied. "Fuck my pussy and make me cum." Hamza eased his fingers out and applied a generous coating of lube to his cock. Then he got into position and placed his cockhead against the twitching entrance. "Here it comes," he said as he began to apply pressure. Andy gritted his teeth and pushed back against the cock. He gasped when the cock burst through his sphincter and then relaxed. "It's just like Uncle Will's," he told himself. "It's going to feel great." Hamza pushed again and the cock slid deeper. Another long, slow push followed ended with the cock balls-deep in the tight teenage hole. "You've got it all now. Are you okay?" "Yes, sir. I'm stuffed and I'm loving it," replied Andy. Hamza reached for Andy's cock again and was pleased to find it still fully erect. "I'm impressed. I never expected you to be able to take it so easily," he told Andy. "It hurts but in a good way," responded Andy. "I love having a big cock inside me." Satisfied that the teenager really could take his cock without too much discomfort, Hamza began to fuck with short, slow movements. Gradually his thrusts became longer and faster. "This feels great," said Andy. "But you can fuck me harder if you like." Hamza started fucking into Andy with more force. He enjoyed hearing the gasps, whimpers and occasional cries of "Yes, harder" from Andy. When Andy announced that he was close to cumming, Hamza pulled out. "No! Don't stop now!" wailed Andy. "I want to see your face when you come," explained Hamza. "Turn over." Andy moved on to his back and pulled his legs back. "Stick it back in me...please!" Hamza grinned at the teen's eagerness and moved forward. He lined his cock up with the partly-open hole and then rammed the full length inside in a single thrust. Andy gasped and then smiled. As he resumed fucking at a steady pace, Hamza noticed that Andy had leaked a lot of pre-cum. "You really love having a big cock inside you, don't you?" he said. "Yes, I love it," replied Andy as he smiled up at the big black man. "Nothing is better than cumming while being pounded by a big cock... and I really love yours!" Hamza speeded up his thrusts. He was really hammering Andy's prostate and Andy was whimpering and pumping out more pre-cum. Andy gripped the bedsheets and pushed back against every thrust. Suddenly he cried out and started erupting hands-free. Hamza stopped moving and watched in amazement as jet after jet of boy-cum flew into the air. The first went over Andy's head to hit the headboard. The next two landed on Andy's face and then the smaller, final eruptions landed on Andy's chest. Andy's cock throbbed and dribbles of spunk pooled on his heaving stomach. Turned on by the sight, Hamza resumed fucking hard and fast. It only took a few minutes before he groaned and sent volley after volley of cum deep into Andy's well-fucked arse. Then he sighed and fell forward on top of Andy. Andy wrapped his arms around Hamza's torso. "Thanks for that. You're a real stud and I loved every moment." "You are amazing," responded Hamza. "I never expected such a wild session with someone so young. Seeing you cum without touching your cock was a real surprise." Andy smiled at Hamza. "That only happens during great sex." "Does that mean it might happen the next time we get together?" asked Hamza. Andy laughed. "It might...if you turn me on enough. Do you want to get together again?" "Absolutely," smiled. "Well, I have a sort of boyfriend...someone at school," said Andy. "I'd like to meet you occasionally though." He didn't want to tell Hamza that he had several regular sex partners. "I'm sure we can work something out," smiled Hamza. Then to Andy surprise he moved closer and kissed Andy. A tongue pushed its way between Andy's lips and Andy surrendered once again to the man's desires. Hamza caressed Andy as he kissed him but then pulled off and said, "I wish I didn't have to go to work and that we could spend more time together now." "I can't stay much longer. My uncle will be expecting me soon," said Andy. "I understand." Hamza sat up and then grabbed Andy's hand. "Let's shower together." Andy enjoyed soaping up Hamza's body and playing with the flaccid cock. Even in that state with the foreskin covering most of the cockhead, it was bigger than his own cock fully erect. Andy became erect again, much to Hamza's amusement. "A typical horny teenager," he said. Then he corrected himself. "Actually you are a very unusual teenager...and a very sexy one." When they said their goodbyes, Andy thanked Hamza once more and promised to keep in touch. Then he smiled all the way home. *** When Patrick came home with Will after school on Monday, Andy learned that his young friend had used the dildo several times and enjoyed it. "It's not as much fun as fucking you but it's a lot more of a turn-on than just having a wank," Patrick said. "A real cock is much better than a dildo," responded Andy. "Plus sex is always better when you do it with someone else." Patrick smiled. "Yes, you're right." "So if you find another boyfriend, you will allow him to fuck you?" Andy asked. "I might," smiled Patrick. "It's a pity you're not into fucking. I'd definitely try it with you." Andy laughed. "Sorry. You know I can't do that. Now let's strip off. I need your cock in my pussy." *** A few days later Andy continued with his match-making plan. He was with Christophe and they were cuddling together after a very satisfying sex session. "I know you love fucking me but have you considered letting someone fuck you?" he asked. "Yes, I have thought about it. Would you like to fuck me?" Christophe replied. "I think I might enjoy that." Andy smiled and kissed Christophe. "I'm a total bottom so that will never happen. I'm happy that you are willing to try it both ways though. You will make some lucky boy very happy." Christophe laughed. "How will I find someone as cute as you?" "You will," Andy replied. To be continued