Date: Sun, 1 Jun 2014 10:29:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dave Ledge <mikedave01@yahoo.com>
Subject: "Conor and his Dad, part 2"

Just a note asking you to be a donor to Nifty to keep this site free.  This
is the second part of a story I recently started for a reader about him and
his son.  Please note that while Conor is under-aged in some countries he
is not in others.  I do respond to all emails at mikedave01@yahoo.com.

Conor and His Dad, Part two.

From Conor, part one..

"And then his dad did something else totally unexpected.  He stuck his long
index finger up Conor's arsehole!  Conor was so overwhelmed and in shock
that he couldn't even wrap a bit of his mind around this new experience.
He felt his dad exploring, probing, and then heard a grunt of satisfaction
as his dad found what he was looking for.  He also realized his dad's cock
was coming back to an erection on top of him, too.  And then new stars
happened.  Conor gave out a scream as his dad began to massage what he had
found deep inside Conor's arse. He began to buck up his long, lithe, and
strong body against his dad's nakedness.  Suddenly his entire being was in
his super hard cock as he began to feel liquid boiling in it for the first
time.  He finally panted out, `Dad, I'm going to pee, I'm going to pee!'
His newly hard and recharged dad laughed and said, `No, Son, you're going
to cum!"  Conor moaned and groaned.  He began to scream softly,
"Daaaadddddd'

And suddenly, without him being even aware of it completely, Conor's hard
as steel cock suddenly shot out barrels of white cum onto his dad's and his
body!  `Augghh' he yelled at top volume!  For minutes on end his cock kept
shooting and shooting, drenching him and his naked dad with his boy cum!
Finally he dimly was aware that his dad took his finger out of his arse and
stopped frotting him.  His dad then kissed him open mouthed softly and
said, `And that, Conor, is an ejaculation.'"

His dad then got up and left the room.  He returned soon with a damp towel
and proceeded to clean up most of the cum off his long and lanky son's
body.  And then he used the towel on his own torso.  He smiled at his
beautiful and still overwhelmed son and said, "I'll leave this towel with
you.  Let me do the laundering of it though when you need!" and he laughed.
Conor laughed, too.  He suddenly realized that what just happened could
happen again.  In fact it could happen a lot!  Wow, he thought!

He had softened a bit but now stated to get hard again as he thought about
having that incredible feeling again!  He looked up at his handsome, 40
year old, 6 ft. dad and asked, "How did you learn to do all that?"  His
still naked dad looked down at his 6'4 nearly 17 year old naked son and
said, "Well my brothersÉ" And then he stopped abruptly and suddenly
turned bright red.  "Your brothers?" Conor repeated in disbelief.  His dad
went quiet.  Finally he said, "I should go.  Your mother will be wondering
what's keeping me."  Conor suddenly panicked.  "But Dad, can't you stay to
help me ejaculate one more time?"  He pointed down at his rampant hard
cock.  Conor put on a pleading expression that he had used on his dad
before with success.  Conor's dad's heart melted but he said, "I'm sorry
Conor but that was a `one off-er'" He grimaced as he realized he had just
made a pun.  "Conor, Dads and Sons just don't do this kind of thing."
Conor pouted and said, "But Craig and Conor can, can't they?"  His dad
winced and said, "Conor, I'm your dad and not Craig.  We can't do this
again."  Conor refused to nod approval at his dad's words.  He heard the
note of sadness in his dad's voice.  He suddenly realized his dad had
enjoyed helping Conor ejaculate for the first time.  And he had made his
dad cum, too, after all, hadn't he?  Conor smiled to himself.  Maybe this
wouldn't be a "one off-er" after all!

He could see his dad was getting ready to leave for good and quickly
thought and then said, "Dad, I want to try to ejaculate on my own."  His
dad nodded and said, "Good, It's something you'll enjoy for the rest of
your life."  And he prepared to gather up his clothes and leave once again.
But Conor stopped him and said, "Dad, can you stay for a few minutes so I
can be sure I'm doing it right?"  Conor's look was so pleading that,
against his better judgement, he agreed to stay for just a couple of
minutes.


Conor montioned his dad to lie next to him on the bed again. His dad, once
again against he better judgement complied.  His cock started to plump up a
bit and he wondered if that weren't the cause of what he was doing that he
thought he probably shouldn't be doing.  Conor then began to wank himself
off. He tried all of the techniques his dad had showed him.  Both of them
began to pant a bit as Conor showed off what he had learned.  Conor noticed
his dad's reaction to him and tried to display his long body in as wanton
of a fashion as he could.  He stroked his body.  He writhed on the bed.  He
pulled and pinched his pink nipples and even fingered his arse.  He moaned
and gasped and rolled his eyes in his head.  He could hear his dad trying
not to pant at his blatant show.  He saw his dad's cock was as hard as his
own.  He knew his dad wanted him as much he wanted his dad.  He played his
trump card, "Daddy", he said in a pleading voice, "it feels so much better
when you do it.  Can you do it one last time?"  He batted his long
eyelashes at his dad when asking. His dad slowly, as if he couldn't help
himself, moved his hand toward his son's crotch and finally grabbed his
son's thick cock and started to wank him.  Conor then reached over and
returned the favor.  Man that felt great he thought!  While he knew he'd
have fun in the future just doing himself, having another guy do him while
he was doing that guy was much, much better.  And the fact that it was his
father doing him and him doing his father?  Wow!  He looked over at the man
who made him.  His eyes were dazed with lust.  His slightly hairy chest had
beads of sweat from their exertion. He was a very attractive man, naked in
heat.  Suddenly Conor had feelings of love sweep over him.  This was his
dad, naked in his bed, evidently in lust for him!  Wow.  At that point,
Conor couldn't help himself.  He leaned over, he tweaked his dad's nipples
and kissed him open mouthed!  His dad gasped in surprise and managed to
say, "I'm cumming!"  Feeling his dad's first jet again his stomach pushed
Conor over the edge, too.  "I'm cumming, too, Dad!"  And they both came all
over Conor one more time!

After they both came down from their mutual orgasm, Conor's dad did gather
his clothes and prepare to leave the room.  He said, "Conor, you'll need to
shower before bed and be sure you leave any wet clothes for me to launder."
`Wet', Conor thought?  Oh.  And his dad took one last long look at Conor's
long, hairless, sweaty and cum-laden body and said, obviously trying not to
look at it with lust, "Conor, I was glad to teach you how to ejaculate.
However, from now on you're on your own with this, understand?"  Once again
Conor refused to nod his head in agreement. Instead he just smiled at his
dad. His dad shook his head and left the room.

Conor looked down at his long body and still hard cock.  He was indeed
sweaty, covered with cum, and stinky.  His dad was right.  He needed a
shower before bedtime.  Still naked he sauntered down the hall to the
upstairs bathroom and shower.  He surprised his dad who was just leaving
the bathroom, now clothed and cleaned up.  He smiled again at his dad who
obviously was giving him the once over before going down the steps.  Last
time?  Conor thought not.

Conor got into the shower and began soaping up his long body and his hard
cock.  Somehow it all felt different now.  He loved feeling himself, loved
his big body, his nipples and cock. He even stuck a soapy finger in his ass
and loved that, too. He tried two and three fingers and found he liked
that, too.  Damn if he wasn't in love with himself for the first time since
growing.  He shampooed his long brown hair and shook it dry after rinsing
it.  Finally he returned to his cock.  First time to try to cum all by
himself.  He imagined himself to be back in bed and his dad's big hand on
his cock and his hand on his dad's cock.  And then he suddenly remembered
his dad saying, "My brothers" when asked how he knew how to have sex.  He
dropped his hand from his cock.  His dad had learned about sex from or with
his brothers?  What the fuck!  His dad was one of five brothers.  Had they
all done stuff with each other?  He tried to imagine a much younger version
of his dad in bed with much younger versions of his uncles and failed. To
be frank, he had never thought of his uncles as men with bodies who would
like sex.  Of course, he had never thought of his dad like that until
recently either.  He tried to remember what his uncles looked like and what
they might look like naked.  Failure again.  They were a bit of a blur.  He
knew that one of them was rich and three were bald, whether shaven or
naturally.  At least one of them was married and two weren't. One was a bit
heavy and one certainly wasn't.

And then he was suddenly jolted to remember that his mum and dad had been
talking about a family reunion of his Dad's family that would happen next
month.  And it was to take place in the Canary Islands, courtesy of his
rich uncle!  Well, in that very warm place with swimming pools galore he
would certainly see his dad and his brothers shirtless in bathing suits.
And he could wear one, too!  He looked down at his body again. Yeah, he'd
like to wear a small one to feel the water over as much of his body as
possible.  He'd have to buy one or two new ones, wouldn't he?  He smiled
and considered the thought of his dad and uncles nearly naked together in
that tropical clime.  He wondered if they would revisit old times there and
if he would be included in their visits.  Well, for damn sure he would he
thought!  And then his cock exploded untouched, just from the thought of
playing with his dad and uncles!

The end of the school year was pretty uneventful.  He was preparing to do A
levels to go to University next year. So next year would be very difficult.
But he accepted that.  In terms of football he'd been moved up to be a
striker instead of a midfielder.  His new long legs allowed him to kick the
ball in a way that surprised defenses.  While he could not "bend it like
Beckham" he was close.

His dad didn't turn up again in his room.  Conor was not too surprised by
that but was saddened. He turned his attention into becoming a great self
wank-off guy and worked his body into being more muscular up top.  He did
what he could to tan before the trip.  He was sort of surprised now that he
had finally entered adulthood to find that the other guys his age in the
football locker room were not of interest. Instead he was much more
interested in the coaches, who never stripped and showered with the
players.  He went on line and read about this.  He finally realized he had
a "Daddy fetish".  Perhaps for obvious reasons, he thought.  So he
continued to wank off nightly in the shower trying to imagine his dad and
uncles naked in the Canary Islands.

Finally the trip happened. He was on a Brit Air flight with his mum and
dad.  He enjoyed the flight, his first ever.  And it seemed that one of thr
female flight attendants was flirting with him.  He did like her obvious
curves and her helpfulness and the fact that she was probably almost Mum's
age. Hmm. When he stood up to go to the loo in the back as she was passing
by, he thought she might have fallen if he hadn't steadied her. "Oh my" was
all she said and she looked him over.

Conor had to cum in the airplane loo. If he didn't cum daily he'd do crazy
things. He thought about the flight attendant.  He wondered about doing
things with her here in the tiny WC.  That was enough to make him cum.  He
shook his head at himself. He had also noticed that his cock was getting
bigger when he was hard.  Wow, it appeared he'd be bigger than his dad
there, too.

He settled back into his airline seat, pretty confused.

His uncle Lance had made arrangements for his family to be picked up at the
airport at Las Canarias and then whisked up to the mountain resort where
the reunion would take place.  Conor really enjoyed the luxury of riding in
the big Mercedes livery car.  The driver had put him up front to have more
room for his long legs.  And it seemed that the driver enjoyed looking at
him whenever he could spare a glance from his driving up the mountain.
Conor smiled at him, to get a smile in return.  The driver was vaguely
Spanish and Arabic looking, dark complected with what looked like a nice
body under his uniform.  His sunglasses and his five o'clock shadow made
seem a bit mysterious, too.  And Conor was not mistaken but the driver
groped himself whenever a straightaway opened up and looked to see if Conor
noticed. Well, of course he did and immediately got hard as a rock, which
was very noticeable in the shorts he was wearing.  The driver then gave him
a very quick beaming smile, showing off his very white and beautiful teeth
before returning to his task.

Soon they arrived at the resort, high up in the mountains.  Conor took
charge of the luggage, assisted by a worker from the hotel.  The driver
helped, too. As Conor and the bellman prepared to go into the hotel, the
driver gave a very surprised Conor a quick hug.  He pressed something into
Conor's hand and whispered into his ear, "Call me."  Within seconds he was
back in the car and roaring down the mountain.  Conor looked at his palm
and saw a business card from the livery service with a hand written
telephone number on the back.  Well, well, well, he thought!

They checked in quickly as the hotel was quite efficient and well prepared
for their arrival.  It seemed Uncle Lance had taken care of everything.
Dad and mum would be in one room. It seemed he'd be rooming with one of his
unmarried uncles.  Well, that was interesting, he thought.  And if his dad
and his brothers had messed around when younger, he wondered if his uncle
might like to revisit his youth and mess around with him?  Just the thought
of that possibility made Conor start to plump up.  He used his suitcase to
hide his bulge.  He was glad his dad had Euros to tip the bellman who
deposited him and his luggage in his room.

Conor looked around his room.  It was big and airy.  He looked out the open
window to see a magnificent view all the way to the dark blue sea.  It
really was a very lovely room, with a bar and big TV as well as a large
bathroom and big shower.  However, he was a bit puzzled to see the two
king-sized beds were pushed together, perhaps touching even. He had begun
to sleep in the nude after his sexual awakening and had hoped he could
still do that here.  He hadn't brought any sleepwear with him.  Oh dear, he
thought.

He looked around the room and realized someone else had already been there.
He saw a suitcase and noticed toiletries in the bathroom.  He went over his
mental list of his uncles.  Warren and Lance were married, so they'd
probably be here with their wives.  Chris and Mark weren't, so it would be
one of them rooming with him.  Now that he thought about it he remembered
his dad and mum talking about one of his uncles being "with someone", but
they hadn't mentioned whom.  Well, that left the one "without" someone for
him.  Conor smiled at that thought.  It was late afternoon, but he thought
there would still be time for a swim before supper.  He undid his suitcase
and brought out one of the small Speedos he had bought for this trip.  He
quickly showered then put on the Speedo.  He admired its fit in the long
mirror facing the bed.  It showed off his long and lanky body.  It cupped
his small but very nicely shaped arse and showed off his cock, even in its
current flaccid state.  He put on the fluffy white robe the hotel provided
to cover up, put on a pair of sandals, picked up a towel and then went down
to the pool.

When he got to the pool he realized the rest of his family had had the same
idea and that he was late to the party.  All of his uncles, their wives, a
significant other, and his dad and mum were in the water, enjoying the late
afternoon tropical sunshine.  They all yelled out a "hallo" to him.  He
waved back at them.  For the first time he realized he was the only child,
not only in his own family, but in his uncles' families, too.  Only dad and
mum had had a child and none of the rest had.  For just a minute he
regretted not having any cousins, no one here of his own age.  And then the
regret vanished.  He now knew he liked older people and that was what was
here. So, brilliant even.  Not realizing that his family was still watching
him, he took off his robe and sandals and stretched in the sunshine.  He
was quite startled to hear some gasps and a couple of wolf whistles from
people at the pool!  He blushed involuntarily and dove into the water.

After a couple of laps he got out of the pool and started to dry off with
his towel.  At that point the rest of the family congregated around Conor
to say their hellos.  He felt a bit awkward shaking hands nearly naked with
everyone else in shorts or swim attire, but that just have to be accepted,
wouldn't it?  He had chosen to come downstairs dressed like this after all.
The people and their names were all something of a blur as everyone
introduced themselves at the same time.  However, he noticed Lance and his
wife were a bit heavier that the rest.  He made certain to thank Lance for
underwriting the cost of his trip, to which Lance smiled and shook hand
more vigorously.  Lance, the oldest of the group at 43 was dressed in an
open necked Hawaiian shirt which showed he did have a hairy chest and
served to hide his girth.  Interesting, Conor thought.  Warren, at 34 the
youngest of the group, and his wife were pleasant people and seemed a bit
more country than the others, but quite pleasant indeed. Chris had on long
trunks and was shirtless. Nice tan already, Conor thought.  A year older
than his dad, it was easy to tell they were brothers and they looked a lot
alike, with similar chests, although Chris was a bit more built and had
more hair on this chest.  They were the same height.  The main difference
between the two of them was that Chris was bald.  In fact all of the
brothers but his dad and Warren were bald.  Chris didn't know if they
shaved their heads or not.  Nice look he decided.  Even though Chris wore
baggies Conor tried to see what was contained therein and was pretty sure
Chris was scoping him just as thoroughly.  Wow.  Tonight could be more
interesting than he had thought!

However, Mark was clearly the beauty of the bunch.  He had on Speedos, too,
even if his were bigger and black, not like the electric blue of Conor's.
Near naked, like Conor, it was easy to admire the beauty of his mature
body. His chest and biceps were larger than the other men in the family and
his chest was the hairiest in a very beautiful and masculine way.  His body
was quite toned.  It was clear that he took his gym work very seriously.
Although he and Conor's dad were fraternal twins, both 40 years old, and 6
ft., their bodies and hair (or lack thereof) were a real contrast.  Unlike
the others Mark came over to Conor and gave him a strong hug.  Man, did
that feel good!  Conor started to plump again down below and had to hide it
with his towel after Mark finally let him go.  Wow!  He'd so love to do
things with Uncle Mark!  His slightly embarrassed smile was matched by a
knowing one from his uncle.  Mark then said, "Conor, so good to see you.
However, it is odd to have to look up to you!  My, have you grown up, lad!"
Conor also found it odd to sort of tower over the family.  But Mark was
still talking. "Conor I'd like to introduce you to my friend Tyrone." A
very good-looking young man in his 20s stood up then and stuck out his hand
and said, "I go by Ty." They shook hands and Conor was suddenly sure Ty was
using extra force in the shake.  Conor fought back.  For a few seconds they
wrestled with only their hands for dominance.  After they released their
painful grip, Ty made it very clear what that was about.  He said, "I'm
here `with' Mark." Well, Conor didn't need anyone to tell him what the
inverted commas meant!  He noticed Ty's well-muscled young man body was
shorter than Mark's mature body. Like Mark he was tanned and also in a
black Speedo that had a bulge. He was probably only 5'9 but looked like
he'd be tough in a fight.  Man, where had that thought come from?  Ty's
handsome face was spoiled by a slight scowl as he had to look up at Conor.
Mark seemed amused by the scene that had just played out in front of him.

After the introductions and a bit of chat, everyone went upstairs to dress
for dinner.  Chris and Conor were chatting amiably as they opened up their
luggage and looked for suitable, "light formal" outfits.  Conor finally
decided on a new pair of "skinny" jeans that would show off his long legs
and an open necked silky black shirt as well as colored briefs of course!
Chris offered Conor the first shower as he wanted to really unpack a bit.
Conor accepted and decided to show off a bit.  As he started to enter the
bathroom he took off his Speedos and gave Chris a quick glimpse of his
butt.  He was pleased to hear a gasp as he closed the door and started the
shower.  He decided to wear just his briefs when he came out of the shower
to get Chris' reaction.  He was already horny after being nearly naked in
public and his uncle Mark's hot hug.  Chris himself was now just in his
trunks as Conor came out of the bathroom and he certainly noticed and
obviously liked Conor's briefs. He walked over to Conor and said, "Here,
lad, give Uncle Chris a hug just like you gave Uncle Mark."  Well there was
no misunderstanding that innuendo, even though Conor was a bit horrified he
had been so obvious with his uncle.  They soon were holding each other in a
tight hug.  And the hug went on for longer than it should have. Conor loved
the feeling of his Uncle Chris in his arms.  His uncle felt very much like
his dad, although with a bit more muscle and body hair, even if bald.  In
their hug every bit of their fronts were pressed together. His uncle then
seemed to start to grind his crotch a bit against Conor's.  Conor couldn't
help but be turned on by his uncle's lewdness and ground back against his
uncle's rapidly growing erection.  By mutual consent they let each other go
then as his uncle remarked, "My you have become a `big' boy!"  Conor had to
laugh out loud.  He watched as his uncle went into the bathroom.  Just as
Conor had done, his uncle stripped off his trunks at the entrance to the
bathroom, flashing a bit of his firm, masculine, butt!  It was Conor's turn
to gasp and he heard his uncle chuckle as he started the water for the
shower.

Dinner was quite nice and the food was good, if quite different from
Conor's normal fare.  He was seated next to his uncle Warren and his wife,
Letitia ("Please call me `Tish'" she said.)  They really were nice people.
They soon had him talking about sport and school days.  They marveled over
him being a striker on his school team and generally just put him at ease.
He noticed that Mark and Ty were seated as far from him as possible and
guessed his uncle Lance had arranged that.  It seems everybody this
afternoon had noticed Ty's reaction to him.  Despite the distance Mark, Ty,
and Conor did exchange looks at times.  Mark's smile was one of amusement
and interest, which Conor returned.  Ty's was still a scowl, which Conor
tried not to return.  He tried to keep his face pleasant and neutral.
While Conor might have rather have his uncle Mark naked in his bed tonight,
there was no reason to fight Ty for that honor.  His uncle Chris was plenty
good-looking enough and the fact that he looked and felt so much like his
dad turned him on more than he expected.  He turned toward his uncle Chris
farther down the table and found Chris was already looking at him.  Chris
smiled and then gave a quite deliberate wink.  Well, well, Conor thought. I
think my education will be furthered tonight!  He colored a bit then and
heard Chris give out a quick chuckle.

After dessert and glasses of champagne to celebrate the reunion (Conor
wasn't sure if he liked it or not and had only one glass), the party
started to break up.  Soon it wss just Chris and he as Chris finished a
final glass of champagne.  Noting Conor waiting for him, he finally asked,
"Shall we?"  Conor nodded yes and they went upstairs.

Conor decided to let his uncle Chris take the lead.  While he was pretty
sure they were going to play around together, he wanted to be absolutely
sure and not make a horrible mistake.  "Let's get more comfortable and
chat" his uncle said and he started to strip.  Conor followed his lead and
soon they were in only their underwear once again.  His uncle Chris
motioned for Conor to come sit on his bed.  Soon they were lying on their
back near each other, if not touching.  Conor's stiffy started to return
and in briefs it was noticeable.  He noticed his uncle plumping up and
caught a glimpse of a big shaft from time to time as his uncle's boxers
gaped open when he moved around on the bed.

Finally the talk turned to sex.  No, no girlfriends or dating at a boy's
school. However, Conor was startled when his uncle asked him if he ever
played with his mates.  Conor said no. He didn't say, though, that young
guys didn't turn him on the way older men did. "In fact", he said, "I just
learned about sex recently.  I've only been masturbating for a couple of
months."  "Is that so", his uncle replied.  "Well you are a late bloomer,
but you've become a beautiful blossom!" Conor turned a bit red again.  His
uncle reached over started to stroke Conor's face softly and yes, "Yes,
quite beautiful."  Conor very much enjoyed his uncle's stroking and relaxed
under his touch.  His uncle's hands moved down to his shoulders and then
his chest as he said, "So strong and manly, too".  Conor lay back,
passively, enjoyed his uncle's strong hands caress his almost hairless
body.  Realizing Conor was not going to stop his advances his uncle became
bolder and even lightly brushed Conor's tenting briefs a few times as he
continued his exploration of his nephew's long and manly, yet still boyish,
frame.  That felt good.  Tentatively at first, and then with more boldness
he started to explore his uncle's body in return.  It was so familiar but
yet different. His uncle was very similar to his dad, but not the same.
Conor decided that his uncle had the better body of the two, and might be
just a fraction of an inch taller.  He liked the lusher chest hair and
started to wonder about the crotch hair and cock inside the boxers, too.

Inevitably their stroking started to turn to groping.  Finally his uncle
Chris took his larger nephew into his arms and began to deep kiss him,
rubbing their nearly naked bodies together!  Wow, this felt awesome Conor
thought!  And he realized, suddenly, why this all felt different from what
his dad and he had done.  His uncle Chris obviously wanted to be with him.
What was happening was not a "dadly duty" or something done that caused
guilt.  His uncle Chris wanted him and was happy to be with him playing
around with him with no guilt at all.  So when his uncle pulled down the
back of his briefs to massage his buttocks, he returned the favor.  His
uncle's butt was a bit more muscular and bigger than his dad's.  Nice
again.

Finally, again by mutual consent, they lowered each other's underwear and
revealed their erections. And wow once more.  His Uncle's cock was bigger
than his, if not by much.  They held each other's rampant erections and
then put them together to stroke as one.  Chris broke the silence and said,
"You'll probably be as big as I am or at bit bigger since you're still
growing down there.  I did."  Still holding their cocks together they
roamed each other's chests and nipples and resumed their deep kissing, this
time with more passion.

Conor was soon lost in lust and passion.  At first he didn't notice his
uncle had left his mouth and had changed his position on the bed.  However,
soon a whole new feeling erupted inside of him.  His cock was being
enveloped in a soft wet tunnel and was being sucked deep into the tunnel.
OMG, what an incredible feeling!  It was like nothing he had ever felt!  He
finally opened his eyes and saw his uncle was sucking his cock!  Wow, what
a shock!  And then he realized that he was on sensory overload.  He was out
of control.  "Uncle Chris", he gasped, I'm gonna cum!"  "That's the point",
his uncle replied and resumed sucking even more vigorously!  Well, while
Conor thought his dad's hands had been hot, his Uncle Chris' mouth was ten
times hotter!  "Augghhh" he yelled as he blasted a huge load of hot cum
into his uncle's mouth!

"Delicious", his uncle said, as he shared some of Conor's cum.  Conor
stayed hard and soon his uncle was back at work on Conor's erection.  It
took longer this time but his uncle got his reward.  Yum!  Conor then
realized his uncle hadn't come yet.  He started to wank off his uncle but
was stopped.  He thought about offering to suck his uncle, but his uncle
spoke up first.  "Actually I want to frot your beautiful body with mine.  I
want to feel every bit of your beauty. And then his uncle started to rub
his body sensuously again Conor's bigger one.  They both started to sweat
and writhe as the tingles of their touching took over. Their nipples rubbed
and rubbed and their cocks rubbed and rubbed.  Conor's cock became erect
again as he loved being manhandled like this by the older and smaller man.
However he pushed back against his uncle on top, not allowing himself to be
dominated.  It was obvious his uncle loved the fight in him.  Soon, they
were almost wrestling as they worked over the body of the other.  Just when
Conor thought it couldn't get any hotter, his uncle stuck his finger in his
ass!  Conor immediately did the same.  And then his uncle hit that
someplace inside his dad had found and Conor jumped, or would have if he
hadn't had 180 pounds of solid man on top of him.  And Conor hit the same
place in his uncle as he did jump a bit!  Soon they were feverishly working
each other's arse and writhing passionately and violently.  And then
suddenly his Uncle went still and yelled, "I'm cumming, Conor, I'm
cumming!"  And he did, buckets of cum exploded out of his big cock, soaking
them both!  Conor soon yelled out that he was cumming, too! He added his
third cum of the night to the mess between them!

Eventually his uncle said it was time to get cleaned up. They showered and
both got hard again, but neither one of them wanted to cum, it
seemed. After lots of soaping and cleaning, even cleaning out their
arseholes, and kissing, they went to the non-used bed to sleep, still
naked, together.  They nuzzled together, Chris in Conor's arms and Chris
finally said sleepily, "Tomorrow night you'll learn how men fuck. He
laughed and added, "I'm sure you'll love that, too!"  Conor nodded in the
darkness.  His cock stiffened in anticipation as he fell asleep.