Date: Sun, 04 Jun 2000 18:02:25 PDT
From: Casey Jordan <cjordanwa@hotmail.com>
Subject: Uncle Donovan - 6

Disclaimer: The following is just a fantasy. All the characters in the story
are fictional. Please do not go further if you are under 21 and/or you are
not looking for stories that explicitly describe men-to-men sex. Copyright
by C. Jordan, 2000.

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Uncle Donovan --- 6

Jeff's body shook erratically as he forced out the last jet of thick man
cream up Jason's cum-soaked ass. He gave a long shuddering sigh as he felt
Jason's slick ass convulsively grasped his meat. Finally Jason gently eased
himself off his spent prick, but Officer Knight's hot mouth and velvet-like
tongue immediately replaced Jason's tight hole. The cop greedily lapped the
sides of his cock from its base to tip, slurping up every single drop of the
delicious mix of Jeff's fresh fuck juice and Jason's natural ass lube.

"Oh fuck! Hoooooooly fuckin' shiiiiiiiit. Take it easy, man!" Jeff was
panting and pleading with Cedric as his cock became extremely sensitive
after it emptied its loads the fourth time that day.

Then he saw Cedric quickly slide underneath Jason and aimed his mouth for
the sloppy loose lover-boy ass. Soon the cop's face was buried between
Jason's firm butts as he ate out the cum-overflowing asshole for all he was
worth. Officer Knight just loved those white, thick and creamy hot cum, cum
that was freshly brewed inside a scorching fuck chute and dripping from the
red-hot puffy asslips. The cop was now licking, swallowing and eating cum to
his heart's content.

"Ugh, agh, babe, ohh baby it feels so good. Yeah, eat that cum, ohh...your
tongue feels so fucking good, " Jason cried out. "Oh, baby, save...save some
for me, I want some of that too!

"You --- want it? You want fucking hot cum, eh, don't you? " Cedric got up
and whispered in his lover's ear from behind. "You're a dirty little slut
who can never get enough, aren't you? Come and get it, then, you cum-thirsty
slut!"

Jason turned and planted his mouth on Cedric's, digging his tongue deep into
the cop's cum-filled throat. Their tongues poked deeply into each other's
mouths mixing, sharing and tasting the remainder their natural oral lube and
cum together. Then, they cuddled and lay silently together, enjoying a
moment of intimate tenderness after their passionate lovemaking.

"Sorry dudes, don't want to disturb you two love-birds, " Jeff said
teasingly. "but I gotta go."

"Shut up, you hot sexy mother fucker!" Officer Knight barked with a broad
smile on his face. "What's the rush? Why don't you stay here with us for the
weekend?"

"Thanks, dude," Jeff replied. "But I think I have to take a rain check on
that."

"Well, well, well...someone here just can't wait to get back onto the bus to
help himself with a piece of  young tight virgin ass." Jason sneered.

"I wish," Jeff said. "But seriously guys, I have to get back to LA soon for
a staff meeting on Monday morning."

"That's too bad. Your loss, man!" Cedric uttered with disappointment.

"Why don't we get something to eat first and then drive you to the bus
station. I think there is a bus leaving for LA later on tonight," Jason
suggested.

"Sounds great, baby," the cop replied. "Let's get going then."

"Wait a minute, Officer Knight, are you forgetting something here?. You're
not going to just walk out like this...butt-naked, are you?" Jason said
jokingly as he gave his lover's muscular ass some playful spanking.

The three looked at each other and burst into a roaring laughter...

*	*	*	*	*	*	*	*	*

It was almost noon by the time I arrived at LA on Sunday. I felt cranky and
tired. Who wouldn't after a 28-hour bus ride? Plus, I really missed Jeff.
"Where the hell did he go? Why did he leave without saying goodbye? Why...,"
I was completely immersed in my own thought as I paced up and down the
sidewalk outside the bus station waiting for Uncle D. Then it happened. As I
turned, I just walked right into "him" --- a boyish-looking guy about my age
with light brown hairs in a crew cut. His eyes were also brown, and they
looked so innocent. He was shorter than me, about 5' 6" tall with a slim to
medium-build. His face was turning red when I started to speak to him.

"Sorry," I apologized as I realized that he had dropped some magazines on
the pavement. "I'm so sorry. Let me help you with that."

"Oh, I...I...I'm okay. Don't worry," he stuttered.

He nervously bent over and picked up the pile of magazines scattered on the
ground and as he did I watched intently. He had firm bubble-butts that
filled the seat of his tight jeans well. The sight of his two mounds of
taut asscheeks was so tempting and delicious that I began to sport a large
hardon. My cock was oozing precum and there was a huge wet stain on the
front of my white shorts. From where I stood, the covers of the magazines
that he was desperately trying to put away were well within my sight. They
were X-rated gay magazines: Honcho, Jock. Torso, Numbers, Blueboy,
Playguy...

"Wow, he sure looks hot," I said while picking up the last magazine and
pointing at the model on the cover.

As I handed the magazine to him, he lifted up his head and looked me right
into the eyes for a few seconds. His face was turning beat red and his
forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He was about to say something to
me when he was interrupted by a metallic blue Jaguar pulling in to the side
of the road, right beside where we were standing.

"Kurt, what's the matter with you? What takes you so fucking long? Get your
sorry ass in the car, NOW!" the driver barked impatiently.

Like a frightened puppy, Kurt was trembling all over when he hurried himself
into the car. In his haste, he left behind the last magazine that I was
still holding in my right hand.

"Hey, Kurt, you forgot this one," I shouted. I waved the magazine in mid air
trying to get Kurt's attention, but to no avail as I watched the car
speeding down the street. It was at that moment that I felt a hand on my
left shoulder. To my horror I saw Uncle D smiling and standing right in
front of me as I turned around. He opened his arms and gave me a big hug.

"Wow, look at you," Uncle D said with an approving smile on his face while
squeezing my arms, "you really have grown into a fine, handsome young man."

As he looked me up and down, I really felt like digging myself in a hole.

"Here I am, the first time I see Uncle D for the last four years, what
happens now?" I thought to myself. "I get caught with a hardon, a wet stain
in the front of my white running shorts and an X-rated gay magazine in my
hand. What an idiot I am?"

"Hmmm...tha...tha...thanks, Uncle D," I stuttered. "Tha...thank you for
com...coming here to pick me up." My face must be turning various shades of
red by now.

"Oh come on, Casey, this is no big deal! I'm your uncle, remember?" Uncle D
said. "Anyway, who's in that car? Someone you know?"

"Oh no, not really," I quickly replied. "I only met him here a few minutes
ago. He dropped this and I was just trying to return it to him..."

With a puzzling look on his face, Uncle D first glanced at the magazine, and
then at me as I tried to explain to him what had just happened. When we
reached his black Ford Sport Explorer parked opposite the E 7th Street
station, he finally broke his silence.

"Well... Casey, what're you going to do with the magazine then?"

Taken aback by his blunt question, I froze up and gaped, searching
desperately for an answer...

*	*	*	*	*	*	*	*	*

Sitting next to his stepfather in the Jaguar, Kurt Wiles was growing uneasy
at the long silence. He could hear his own racing heartbeat. The 20-year old
college boy stared into the distance and avoided looking at his stepdad's
direction. Kurt wondered what was going to happen to him once they got home.
Soon his mind wandered back to two summers ago, the day of his high school
graduation ceremony...

*	*	*	*	*	*	*	*	*

Kurt grew up in boarding schools. His dad left his mom and him when he was
only 16-months old. Since then, Kurt never saw his biological father again.
His mom, Jessica Wiles, was a celebrated jewelry designer who was also the
owner/operator of the successful Jessica Jewelry Gallery on North Rodeo
Drive in Beverly Hills. However, the relationship between Kurt and his mom
was never close.

On the day of Kurt's high school graduation ceremony, he got a surprise from
his mom ---she told him that she just got engaged to Dr. Cliff Douglas, a
world-renowned clinical psychologist and a professor at UCLA. The two got
married six months later. Kurt soon found out that his stepfather had long
been recognized as a leading expert for his work in psychological research
on intimate relationships, ever since he published the landmark study (his
Ph.D. thesis), "The Enigmatic Appeal of Sadism: Why Men Desire Aggression
and Domination in Sex".

At 45, Dr. Douglas was now at his prime not only academically but also
physically. He worked out in the gym regularly, at least three times a week.
The ripped muscles of his abs, his solid chest, strong arms and muscular
legs, as well as his overpowering 6' 3" frame all accentuated his dominating
appearance. He clearly knew his effect on both men and women, and used it to
his advantage whenever he felt like it. Although he had fucked countless
number of students, university staff and faculties, as well as patients over
the years, the oversexed psychologist realized that only a few of them could
handle and satisfy his 11" monster cock!

When he first met Kurt one and half year ago, he knew immediately that he
had found the ultimate sex toy for himself --- his 18 year-old stepson. The
boy's nice bubble-butts were so smooth and fuckable. In spite of his
stepson's apparent shyness, the soon-to-be college kid was in fact craving
for wild, kinky sex in the inside. The psychologist, based on his
professional observation, knew that his stepson lust after him. Even though
Kurt himself was not fully aware of his own complex sexual lust for his
stepfather, Dr. Douglas was certain that the boy wanted to be dominated ---
he wanted to be his sex slave!

One week after Jessica and Dr. Douglas returned to LA from their honeymoon
in Europe, Jessica was away in Japan for a business trip. On that fateful
Tuesday night around 1:00 AM,  Kurt woke to find himself being pressed
underneath a solid and hairy body. Both of his wrists were pinned down onto
the bed by a strong hand. He tried to scream but a strong arm pushed his
face into the pillows. Kurt was terrified, yet he was also extremely
aroused. He felt a huge and thick piece of cock meat rubbing up and down the
cleft between his small, rounded firm butts He began to involuntary thrust
his 5 1/2" dick into the bed sheets below.

"You eighteen year olds are horny little fuckers, aren't you?" Kurt heard
his stepfather whisper into his left ear from behind.

"Daddy, yes Daddy, I'm your slutty little boy. Oh fuck me Daddy. Talk dirty
to me Daddy, please."

"Oh move your tight hot ass boy. Come on, show Daddy how much you fucking
little whore wants daddy's big dick up your virgin boy hole."

"Agh, Daddy, shove that monster cock up my small slut boy pussy, please,"
Kurt begged as he raised and pushed back his smooth ass for the imminent
onslaught. He reached back and spread his firm young asscheeks, exposing his
virgin pink hole to his stepfather.

"Yeah, Daddy's going to fuck you raw. No lube, no spit, no nothing! You
really like Daddy's big cock raping your tiny boy cunt, don't you? Sure, you
do. Yeah, your Daddy is gonna fuck the shit out of you and make Daddy feel
real good, baby." Dr. Douglas yelled as he grabbed his stepson's narrow
waist and pressed his gigantic cockhead at his dry asslips. He then leaned
over and in one quick push, he rammed all 11" of his fucktool inside the
college boy's scorching not-so-virgin tight hole.  The psychologist closed
his eyes and gaped at the immense heat and friction from his stepson's taut
boy pussy as his giant ass-splitter pierced through inches after inches of
delicate ass muscles.

"Oh god Daddy, Da-da-daddy, you're so fucking big! Oh please, please don't
hurt me!" Kurt cried out as his stepdad's 11" man-rammer broke into his
virgin boy hole. He was shocked by the intense pain and tried to break loose
but the much stronger Dr. Douglas overpowered him. Tears started to flow
from his innocent eyes, yet his dick was still rock hard, dripping copious
amount of fresh precum.

"That's what you want, isn't it? That's what you're asking for, right? Oh
baby,  Daddy  can tell what a fucking cock-hungry slut boy you are. You love
Daddy's dick in your butt. You want Daddy to fuck a huge load of hot cum
into your fuck chute?" Dr. Douglas shouted as he continued power pumping his
stepson.

Kurt's wide-stretched fuck-tunnel was now on fire. He felt that his boy hole
was probably by now bleeding from the constant assault by his stepdad's
monster cock. Every single centimeter of his taut ass muscles was sore. Kurt
never imagined that losing his virginity would be so painful. Yet as the
pain subsided, he began to enjoy his stepfather long-dicking him from
behind. The giant piece of fuck meat was giving him indescribable  pleasure
whenever it rubbed against a certain spot inside his boy cunt. Kurt was in
ecstasy. He knew that it wouldn't be too long before he'd have to cum.

"Ohh Daddy it hurts so good."

"Yeah, baby, feel your Daddy's fucking big dick pumping your boy pussy.
Daddy's going to tear your tight boy hole all up with his hard cock."

"Oh god Daddy I'm gonna shoot soon, fuck me Daddy, fuck me harder!"

"You gonna' cum boy? You gonna' cum for your Daddy?"

"Ugh, agh, yes, Daddy, you gonna fuck the cum out of me. I...I...I can't
hold back any more! Oh damn, I'm cummmmmmmmming Daddy, your little slut boy
is fucking cum...cum...ing...ahhhhhhhhhh..."

When Kurt squeezed his ass muscle, his stepdad threw his whole weight into
his dick. Dr. Douglas started to pump in and out as fast and deep as he
could. Within minutes, his  cock erupted and began to shoot loads after
loads of white and steaming hot cum deep inside his stepson's well-fucked
boy hole.

"Oh baby, Daddy's cumming in your tight ass now. Take your Daddy's fucking
load, boy. Daddy's shooting his man juice in his little slut boy's tight
butt. Take it, ahhhhh...oh fuck...ahh...take my cum...bo...boy."

Suddenly, they heard someone opening Kurt's bedroom door...

*	*	*	*	*	*	*	*	*


End of Part 6

To be continued...

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