And so we set off to Paradise! Uncle Pat had done all the packing while I was asleep, and I had to wear a polo neck to hide the bruises. When we landed, we got a cab and Uncle Pat told the driver to take us to Paradise. It's busy there this week, the driver said; I've taken several fares there already. You should have a good week. In due course, we drew up at a discreet gateway, simply marked...
Monday morning came and I woke to an empty house at around 8 am. Steve had already left for work but left me a note in the kitchen. "Jimmy, Didn't want to wake you bud. You looked so fuckin’ great sleeping. Make yourself at home and I'll see you around 4 pm. Love you bro, Steve" So I made myself some coffee and took a cup out to the deck. I didn't bother to put anything on since it...
I had just graduated from high school and I was about ready to head off to junior college when it happened. My mother came home from work early one evening (she worked the night shift and was not supposed to be home before 3 am), and there I was kneeling between my stepfather's legs sucking away on his dick. Needless to say, my mum went ballistic. She started screaming and ran out of the...
After dad left for work I went to the couch and pulled a blanket over me. I couldn't believe I didn't wake up and had slept out on the patio all night. At around 8:30 I heard something and woke up. It was Eddie making his way from the bedroom to the kitchen. I sat up and looked over at him. There was no wall between the kitchen and the living room. He was butt ass naked as usual. As he was...
We fell asleep where we were, our cum-soaked bodies smearing the sheets, our cocks oozing cum and my arse leaking cum and blood onto the bedding. Uncle Pat woke me at some stage during the night. “I need more of that sweet arse Son.” He told me to get onto my knees, briefly told me it was called doggy style, and wham, his powerful cock was plundering my arse again, which greedily sucked him...
The flight was long and boring. “Four fucking weeks away from Uncle Pat and his cock, and four fucking weeks without being fucked. Four non-fucking weeks! Shit!” I thought. We landed at the airport, no-one was waiting for me, eventually I asked and there was a message to get a taxi and go home. When I got there, there was no-one in, the house was dark and empty. Eventually my Mum turned up...
I had been so overcome by the emotion of our love-making that I hadn't realised that Uncle Pat was still deep within my bowels; rock hard and I fancied I could feel his great angry cockhead throbbing in my gut. He was heavy on me, his arms cradling me, kissing me deeply, and my lips were tender from the rough rasping of his moustache. Indeed every nerve in my body seemed to be sensitised. “Are...
The next day brought an unpleasant surprise! A letter arrived from my parents telling me, no, ordering me to go see them for four weeks. Considering that they had hardly even written to me over the last months I thought the peremptory order was unfair, all the more so as I had just got to handle Uncle Pat and I had plans for his cock and my arse. Now it was all going wrong. I was in despair...
We stayed there some time. Uncle pat's arm around me, cradling me against his chest, and I could feel his cock hard between my arse cheeks. His hands tenderly massaged my balls which felt drained and he nibbled my ear lobes and gently kissed me on the neck. I felt so weak from the power of the orgasm that I doubted I could stand, but I tried and nearly fell over. Uncle Pat's strong arms steadied...
The following is a complete work of fiction... Dad got real depressed after Mom left us. I guess she knew that he never really loved her. He only married her because he got her pregnant with my oldest brother when they were in college. He knew that he never lover her either. He was just depressed because he was living the lie so long he was unsure what do now. Dad is extremely hot. He is...
Our days together developed into a routine. Every evening I worked hard at my homework, and my grades improved yet again, and Uncle Pat showed his appreciation with extra pocket money. It surprised me that as I worked harder, and got better, the work seemed to get easier, and my grades were regularly in the top three in the class. Meanwhile Uncle Pat made sure that I worked hard at sport too, and...
Uncle Pat was always my favourite Uncle. He was Dad's youngest brother out of four. Dad was number two, and the eldest three were like my grandmother, slight, fair and sort of sandy. Uncle Pat was quite different, tall, very dark and heavily built, he took after my Grandfather, he was broad too, and an imposing man. The elder three were very bright, academic and with professional jobs, one a...
We drove to Daytona on Sunday. We left at 6 in the morning. Dad was used to getting up at 5 no matter what time he went to bed, but I was less than thrilled with the hour. I had rolled out of bed and put on beach short and flip flops. Dad had basically done the same but wore cutoffs. We both carried tee shirts but seldom wore them on weekends and neither of us owned underwear. I own jocks for...
My name is Joey Higgins. I am a redneck jock and proud of it. I'm on the wrestling team and the baseball team and I fuck the cheerleaders. I am also a closet case. Queer as could be but no one knows it, except some of the surfers I meet up with in the brush along the beach. I live at home with my dad, Jim Higgins, in the greater Jacksonville Florida area. Dad is a Pipe Fitter and mainly works...
I’m 18 and yes I’m horny, my cousin Ed is 28 and seeing a lot of women. But I was curious I’ve seen him in action with them, but never came close in seeing it all. One day I came to his apartment and he was ready to shower. He had a towel around him and headed for the bathroom. He got in a started showing but for got the soap. I gave it to him on his request and to my surprise damn that...
We grew up in the large west Texas town of Amarillo. A family of boys --three brothers to be exact. Even though Amarillo is one of the larger cities in west Texas, there was still never enough to do--or enough women for the men of our family. We were known around town for having been around the block a few times with many of the hottest women in town. Age and ethnicity didn't matter a bit to...
I live in non-descript large city in India, and even though I would consider my society to be pretty liberal in many ways, when it comes to homosexuality…it’s as if it just doesn’t exist. Everything happens behind closed doors, very secretly and if I may add with a great amount of fear. I had resigned myself to the fact that for meeting other gay men, I would have to venture to either Bombay or...
About forty five minutes after he got the call from Jake Jason headed on over to the trailer. He was real curious why Cliff needed to talk but with all that's going on with him and his wife it wasn't too hard to figure that the boy had to be going through some heavy mind trips. Jason climbed up into his Silverado and took off. He was still in his cut off sweat pants and work boots. Before he...
"So Uncle Jake, I'm still gonna be hard if I get out of this pool." Cliff said. "Well boy you ain't gonna get another beer if you stay in. You looked too shell-shocked for that. Besides I think we need to talk about some stuff. Get on up here." Jake said. As Cliff climbed out of the pool Jake handed him a towel so the boy wouldn't be too embarrassed. "Come on over here and sit down. You...
Embarrassed but not at all disappointed that David had noticed that I had definitely noticed him, I pushed a clipboard off of my desk onto the floor. I bent over and picked it up placing it in front of my crotch. “Man it has been so long, I thought you moved to England” I asked. “Mom and Dad did but I stayed here in town with my uncle and aunt. Mom and Dad are still there but come back once...
As Cliff was riding up to his Uncle Jake's he saw the man get up off his lounge chair and put a towel around his hips. "Damn," though Cliff, "wish he'd leave that towel off". Jake didn't know about his nephew’s attraction to the same sex. Cliff wasn't about to tell him either. He figured he would get his ass whipped by his uncle first and then by his dad if anyone found out about his perversion. ...
I got myself together still tasting Uncle Max’s load. I reveled in the after glow of the best face fucking I ever had. I wiped my face to make sure I got it all, and went inside to take a shower. As I walked through the kitchen aunt Lily was talking to Max, Max saw me and winked. I smiled and said hi to aunt lily. She turned to me with an awkward smile and said, “Hey, teddy something came for...
by RimPig (c) 2002 (rimpigfl@yahoo.com) When we woke up, Josh and I continued to lay in each other’s arms on his bed in the room he grew up in. There was not greater pleasure, to me, than waking up in Josh’s arms. To feel and smell his body close to mine. We talked quietly about nothing in particular. “God! I wished I’d known you when we were young. I bet we would have been friends then.” I...
by RimPig (c) 2002 (rimpigfl@yahoo.com) The rest of the week became a simple routine: work, and then maybe a few beers with Dad and then home--to one home or the other. The every other day thing didn’t pan out. Dad was right, it seemed too regimented. We just played it by ear, and everybody concerned seemed happy about it. It was interesting sleeping with Josh in my old bed at Dad’s house. It...
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