Date: Wed, 9 Jul 2003 11:48:16 EDT
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: ST: Uncle Jeff and Kevin 03 by Justin Davis (M/b,mast,oral,anal)

The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between young males and
older males.  If material of this nature offends you then you should not read
this story.  Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you
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This story is purely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to person's living
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Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story is no way
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Uncle Jeff and Kevin
By
Justin Davis

Chapter Three

"Now who the hell could that be?"  Jeffrey wondered the next day, as the
doorbell rang at eight o'clock the next morning.

Quickly, Jeffrey gathered up his white, terry cloth, bathrobe and headed
toward the front door.  Looking through the peephole he noticed it was none other
than Kevin.

"Look, Kevin, I told you to come back next week.  Now those are the rules and
they've always been that way," Jeffrey said, once he had opened the door.

"Please, Uncle Jeff, I need that bike really really bad.  I told all the guys
I was gonna get it this week.  I just have to have it," Kevin whined.

"That's not my problem kiddo.  You come back next week and you can earn
thirty more dollars," Jeffrey said and began to shut the door.

"No, wait!  I'll suck yah.  How much if I suck yah?"  Kevin asked
desperately.

"Do you even know how to give a blow job?"  Jeffrey asked.

"Richie and I sucked each other a little one time.  I'll try to do it good.
I can learn.  How much?"  Kevin replied.

"Thirty dollars, same as if I did you," Jeffrey replied.

"That's not fair.  I'm just a little kid.  I should get more than that for
sucking your hairy old dick!"  Kevin proclaimed in a snit.

"Look, Kevin.  My dick's not hairy and that's what I pay.  Now really, I
don't think you better come around anymore for awhile," Jeffrey responded and
began to close the door again.

"No, wait!  Please!"  Kevin implored, and grabbed the door.

"I'll do it!"

"Do what, Kevin?"

"You know."

"No I don't know, Kevin, what?"

"Oh god, you know," Kevin moaned. I'll let you put your dick in my butt. I
have to have that bike," he then blurted out desperately.

"I don't know Kevin, I don't think you really should," Jeffrey replied.

"One thousand dollars, like you said, and I'll do it," Kevin responded.

"Well that was then, this is now," Jeffery replied.

"Okay, nine hundred," Kevin responded.

"Seven hundred," Jeffrey replied.

"Eight hundred," Kevin countered.

"Five hundred," Jeffrey respond.

"That's not fair! That's not fair!  You are going lower and lower!  Kevin
wailed.
You told me a thousand," he then exclaimed.

"That was then, this is now.  Five hundred is all you get," Jeffrey
responded.

"Okay, okay!"  I'll do it!"  Kevin quickly replied, frightened that Uncle
Jeff would go even lower.

"Kevin, I am being very serious now.  I don't think you're sure what you're
getting in to.  I am not going to just put my dick in your butt.  I am going to
fuck you.  In fact, I am going to fuck you very hard.  Most likely you will
holler and cry and your butt will be sore for a week or more," Jeffrey warned.

"Please! I gotta have that bike!"  Kevin pleaded.

"Okay, come in.  I want you to see something first," Jeffrey replied.

Kevin entered and Jeffrey closed and bolted the door behind him.

"Wadda you want me to see?"  Kevin asked, once he was inside.

"This!"  Jeffrey responded, and pulled open his bathrobe, revealing
seven-inches of soft, cut, cock which would expand to just one-eighth inch shy of
eleven-inches when hard.

"Oh shit!"  Kevin exclaimed, shaking his head from side to side in disbelief.

If Kevin had thought that the older teen Ramon's dick he had seen on the
video was huge he was sadly mistaken.  Here was a dick that wasn't even hard and
it was almost that big already.

"I can't. It will kill me!"  Kevin blurted out in horror.

"No, it won't kill you Kevin.  You will survive.  True, it will take time,
but eventually I will be able to get it all up your butt and fuck you," Jeffrey
responded.

At first, Kevin didn't say anything but just stood shaking his head from side
to side in disbelief and fear.

"I hate you!  I hate you!  I hate you!"  Kevin eventually blurted out, and
stomped his foot.  "You wanted to put that fucking thing up my butt all along.
I know you did. That's why you showed me those movies.  You want me to be a
queer and a faggot.  You wanna fuck my butt and kill me with your dick; he
added, in a rage, tears beginning to run down his cheeks.

"Look, Kevin, just go home," Jeffrey replied.

"Fuck you!"  Kevin screamed.

For a few seconds, the two stared at each other silently.

"You know I'm gonna do it you bastard.  You know. Yeah, you know I'm gonna
let you fuck me with that thing," Kevin said, pointing at Jeffrey's dick, then
wiping the tears from his cheeks with his hand.  "I need the bike damn it!  I
told all the guys I was getting it this week.  You know I don't have any other
choice and you are gonna love it.  I know you are.  You are gonna laugh and
everything while you stick that thing in my butt," he shouted, wiping again at
the tears that had begun running down his cheeks with his hand.

"Kevin, I would never laugh about something like that and I have no intention
of making you do anything.  You don't have to do this," Jeffrey reminded him.

"I gotta! I need the fucking bike damn it!"  Kevin half-sobbed, and wiped
more tears from his cheeks.

"Are you sure, Kevin?

"Damn it, yes!"  Kevin replied, wiping at his tears again and sniffing
loudly.

"Okay then, give me your hand," Jeffrey replied, and held out his hand.

Kevin's hand trembled nervously as he reached out and took hold of Jeffrey's
hand, and he sniffed his nose and again wiped his eyes.  Then, as Jeffrey led
him toward the bedroom he walked with his head hung low like some condemned
man heading toward the gallows.

"Strip and get up on the bed," Jeffrey said, nodding toward the big
king-sized bed, once they reached the bedroom.

Jeffrey couldn't help but notice how slowly Kevin began to peel off his
shorts, tee shirt, and the rest of his clothes, for he had certainly been eager
enough to strip when he was going to get a blow job.  However things were
different now.

Once he was naked, Kevin climbed up onto the bed and watched as Jeffrey took
off his bathrobe, again exposing his more than ample cock.  It was when
Jeffrey reached over and grabbed the tube of lube and squirted an ample amount on
his cock and began to slick it up with his hand that Kevin let out a
dread-filled groan as he watched the thing begin to harden and lengthen before his eyes.

Jeffrey's dick was a prime, thick, piece of what some call the perfect
"fucking cock."  Even at his age, when hard, the thing curved upward toward his
belly and when inside someone's butt hit their prostate with every inward thrust.
More than a few young teens had squealed and howled as Jeffrey's fuck-stick
had plowed their ass, and an adequate number of young adult males had done so
as well.

"Get up on your hands an knees in the middle of the bed, Kevin," Jeffrey then
said, as he walked toward the bed, his dick, now slick and hard arching
toward his stomach, the head considerably above his navel.

"Oh no!" Kevin whined, his voice again filled with dread, as he got up on his
hands and knees in the middle of the bed.

"Now, Kevin, you know I've had my fingers up your butt before when I've
sucked you. If you can do that you can take my dick," Jeffrey replied, as he stood
beside the bed with the tube of lube in his hand.

Kevin whimpered and lowered his head upon the mattress and began to cry again
as Jeffrey crawled up onto the bed.  He knew he didn't dare look at Jeffrey's
cock again.  If he did, he was sure he would chicken out.

"Now, I'm going to get you loosened up a bit first so just relax," Jeffrey
said, then squirted some lube on the fingers of his right hand.

"Uh! Ahhhhhhh! Ouch!"  Kevin hollered, as Jeffrey began to work the two lubed
fingers into his butt.

"You're too tense Kevin.  Try to relax.  You've had my fingers in your butt
before. Just relax," Jeffrey said.

"Un huh," Kevin replied, as he tried to relax in order to let Jeffrey's
fingers slip in all the way.

"Now that's fine.  See how much easier that is," Jeffrey commented, as
Kevin's butt loosened and he began to slowly work his fingers in and out.

"Uh! Oh God!" Kevin exclaimed, as the probing fingers began to give him
tingly feelings.

Slowly, bit by bit, Kevin's ass hole began to loosen more so that Jeffrey's
fingers slid in and out easily.  Although Jeffrey knew it wouldn't be loose
enough to accommodate the head of his cock easily, it would be loosened up enough
so that he could replace his fingers with the head of his cock before Kevin
realized what happened, and, it was best that that be done quickly.

For another couple of minutes Jeffrey worked his lubed fingers in an out of
Kevin's hole, and when Kevin began to fuck his butt back onto them Jeffrey knew
it was time.  Quickly, Jeffery moved his pelvis toward Kevin's butt, placing
the head of his cock close enough to almost touch his fingers that were
methodically working themselves in and out of Kevin's butt.  Then, swiftly, and
expertly, Jeffrey removed his fingers and quickly inserted the head of his penis,
causing Kevin to grunt at what immediately felt to him was like a tennis ball
logged in his butt.

"Ow! Ow! It hurts! It hurts!"  Kevin hollered and tried to scramble away.

"I'm in you Kevin.  Just relax," Jeffrey replied, and held on to Kevin's hips
to keep him from scrambling away.

"I can't!  It's too big! Oh God! Take it out! Take it out!"  Kevin wailed.

"Okay, but no bike," Jeffrey reminded him.

"Ouch! Ouch! No! No! Don't take it out!" Kevin then pleaded, banging his head
on the bed and preferring the pain in his butt to the thought of not getting
the bike he wanted so badly.

"Just wait a minute.  Give me some time, please!" Kevin pleaded, his tummy
heaving in and out and panting like a steam engine.

"I'll give you all the time you need. You tell me when," Jeffrey replied, and
readjusted his hands on Kevin's hips.

"Okay," Kevin eventually said, after a few minutes, when what was lodged in
his butt didn't hurt as badly anymore.

In response, Jeffrey pushed his hips forward and about three inches of his
rock-hard shaft slid into Kevin's butt.

"Unnnnnhh! Shit! Ow! No! Wait! Wait!  No more! Stop!"  Kevin cried out,
panting even faster and grabbing hold of the bed sheets with his hands.

Jeffrey waited for what seemed like several minutes until Kevin's panting
stopped and his breathing returned to almost normal.

"Are you ready?"  He then asked.

Meekly, Kevin nodded his head that he was and Jeffrey pushed his hips forward
inserting about two more inches of his cock into Kevin's butt.

"Ouch! Stop!"  Kevin hollered and began to pant again. "That's enough, I
can't take anymore.  I can't.  It's too big!"  Kevin begged.

Again Jeffrey paused in order to let Kevin's butt adjust.

"All of it kiddo or no deal," Jeffrey replied.

Kevin raised up his head and turned it around in order to see behind him,
thinking maybe there was just a little left to go.  When he did, all he could see
was the remaining half of Uncle Jeff's thick, shinny rod, lodged obscenely
between his butt cheeks.

"Ohhhh God!"  Kevin moaned, then whimpered loudly and laid his head back down
upon the mattress, suddenly wishing he hadn't looked, for he realized there
was much more to go before Uncle Jeff's slick pole was in him all the way.

"I am gonna fuck you a little now to loosen you up some, Kevin," Jeffrey
warned, and began to make little jabbing strokes in order to loosen Kevin up more.

"Ouch! Uh! Oh pleasseee go slow," Kevin whimpered in response.

"Oh fuck, you are soooooo tight!" Jeffrey exclaimed, and gripped Kevin's hips
tighter with his hands and fucked a little harder and probed a little deeper
with his cock.

"Ah! Ouch! Oh no! Unh! Ow! Ow!" Kevin wailed as more of the thick sausage
slowly began to invade deeper and deeper into his insides.

"Relax Kevin.  Let it in.  Relax! Relax!"  Jeffrey intoned with each thrust.

For over ten minutes, Jeffrey alternated little jabs with deeper strokes, and
bit by bit his almost eleven-inch fuck-stick disappeared between Kevin's butt
cheeks.  Kevin on the other hand, grunted and gasped and whimpered, as the
huge pole slowly disappeared into his insides filling him up as it went.

Eventually, the last few inches of Jeffrey's cock slipped into Kevin's butt
and his pubes began to brush Kevin's butt cheeks as he continued to loosen up
Kevin's butt with his probing.

"It's all in you Kevin," Jeffrey then commented.

"Oh my god. It feels like it's under my navel!"  Kevin then exclaimed, as he
felt the head of the huge cock slide back and forth deep within him.

"Yeah, I'm in you all the way now, Kevin.  Look at it, Kevin.  I am fucking
you with it all.  Look at it!"  Uncle Jeff replied.

Again, Kevin raised his head and looked back at his butt.  As he did so,
Jeffery began to make deep, long strokes so that the shinny pole, slick with lube
and Kevin's ass juices, exhibited itself momentarily for almost its entire
length then disappeared again between his tiny buns.

For a moment, Kevin stared wide-eyed at the sight of the shinny tube exiting
his hole and disappearing from view again as it went all the way back up his
butt. Then, he was not only overwhelmed by that sight but also by the
sensations of the thing slithering back and forth along the walls of his insides, not
to mention the emotional realization that he was indeed being fucked with the
entire length of Uncle Jeff's huge cock.

"Oh god!  It's all going in and out of my butt!" Kevin murmured, almost
inaudibly, then, he whimpered loudly, laid his head back down upon the mattress,
grabbed hold of the bed sheets with his hands, and surrendered himself totally
to the monster fuck-stick that had begun to piston in and out of his hole.

Eventually, when Jeffrey was satisfied that Kevin was loosened up enough for
the real fucking to begin, and nothing was coming from Kevin but little
whimpers each time his butt felt empty, then full again, as the massive organ exited
and re-entered his butt, Jeffrey decided it was time.  So, he leaned forward
and reminded Kevin of what lay ahead.

"You remember I said that I was going to fuck you real hard baby.  Well, it's
time kiddo." Jeffrey said, as he leaned forward and whispered into Kevin's
ear.

Quickly, Jeffrey flipped Kevin over onto his back and Kevin was soon under
him and staring up at him face to face.

"Oh God no! Please!"  Kevin exclaimed, as Jeffrey re-positioned his legs so
that they were wrapped around his waist. "Uh! Ah! Ouch," he then cried out, his
face grimacing as Jeffrey re-inserted his huge cock balls-deep back into his
butt.

"Remember, now.  I told you I was going to fuck you and fuck you hard,"
Jeffrey said ominously, staring into Kevin's eyes.

"Uh huh," Kevin replied meekly, nodding his head yes and again grimacing from
the fullness of Jeffrey's cock in his butt.

"Last chance to back out," Jeffrey warned.

"Unh!  Oh god! I gotta have the bike. Unh!" Kevin replied, furrowing his
eyebrows, as Uncle Jeff made a hard jab.

"Well, this is where you earn the money for the bike kiddo.  Hang on for the
five hundred-dollar fuck.  You and I are going for a ride," Jeffrey said, then
grinned evilly.

In response, Kevin's eyes flew open wide from the realization of what was
about to happen to him.  Immediately, he yelped in fear and instinctively threw
his arms around Jeffrey's neck and tightened his legs, which were already
wrapped around Uncle Jeff's waist.

True to his word, Jeffery fucked Kevin hard. In fact, for almost twenty
minutes, Jeffrey's groin pounded Kevin's butt cheeks with such force that Kevin's
entire body shook and quaked with each thrust as he hung on for dear life, and,
as Uncle Jeff fucked him, the bedroom resounded with Kevin's yips, yelps, and
grunts.

Uncle Jeff's cock slammed into Kevin's prostate, like a sledgehammer, with
each inward thrust.  Twice Kevin wailed like an air raid siren, as he had the
first, then the second, hands-free orgasm of his young life, spraying his cum
pellets all over his chest and tummy each time he came.

Although Jeffrey would have liked the fuck to last for all eternity,
eventually there was no way the he could hold off any longer. The expression of shock
and disbelief on Kevin's face each time that he came.  The incredible
tightness of Kevin's ass that felt like it was strangling his cock, the fact that
Kevin had begun to gyrate his butt and fuck back at him like some street whore in
heat, all were too much for Jeffrey to take.

"I am gonna blow Kevin. Here it comes honey. Uncle Jeff's gonna cum clear up
to your tummy.  Gonna fuck you pregnant baby!" Jeffrey exclaimed as he felt
his pent-up load travel upward and outward.

In response, Kevin's loud squeal echoed off the walls of the bedroom.  Then,
he began to coo like a new bride, and gyrate his butt even more, as the
lava-like flow splashed off the walls of his insides filling him up with Uncle
Jeff's huge load of man-cream.

"It's so open," Kevin remarked to himself later, as he lay upon the bed
fingering his sore hole which was indeed agape from the recent invasion.

"Here you go kid.  Just like I promised," Jeffrey said, as he re-entered the
room with a wad of money in his hand and dressed again in his bathrobe.

Kevin reached out and took the money from Jeffrey and began to count it.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven---there's ten one hundred dollar
bills here!"  Kevin exclaimed, causing Jeffrey to chuckle.

"You said you weren't gonna pay that much!"

"Well, let's call it a nice tip," Jeffrey replied, and chuckled again,
knowing that he would have paid twice that amount for the tightest fuck he had had
in ages.

Later, as Kevin walked home, it was with a little different gait that he had
than the one he had arrived with two hours before. For, he did have a very
sore and open hole. Yet, Kevin had a smile on his face, as he fingered the wad of
hundred dollar bills in the pocket of his shorts and thought about buying his
new bike.  Never mind that his smile belied the fact that his butt was
terribly sore and that the inside of his shorts were becoming very squishy with
Uncle Jeff's seeping goo as he walked homeward.

Kevin did get his bike with his ill-gotten gains, although it was a week
before his butt was not sore enough so he could ride it.  And, like several of the
boys over all the years, he became a regular and long-time customer of Uncle
Jeff.  In fact, a month later he was riding Jeffrey's cock like a pro and
wanking himself to climax on a regular basis.

Naturally, as it had been with the twins and others, the amount of money
involved was considerable.  So, like he had done for the others, Jeffrey set up a
special trust fund for Kevin.  Needless to say, by the time Kevin graduated
from high school and went off to college, he had a considerable amount of money.
 And, like the twins parents and other parents, Kevin's parents marveled at
how well their son did providing for all his needs at college working his
mythical part time job.

The End  (Of this story about Uncle Jeff)