Date: Tue, 25 Aug 2015 19:42:49 +0000 (UTC)
From: jhtravus@yahoo.com
Subject: Getting My Moody Son to Lighten Up Chapter 9

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      			Chapter 9


      Over the next few weeks my dad and I enjoyed a whole new way to
fuck. He couldn't get enough of my ass. Whether that meant eating it,
teasing it, or fingering it, he was all over it. But he still hadn't fucked
it. I could tell he wanted to so badly, but I wasn't going to let him have
it until he earned it.

	We were in bed one Thursday night and he was tongue fucking my hole
like it was his job. My dick couldn't have been harder. I had my face in
the pillow as he ate me out like a fucking champ. Subtly I saw him reach
for the night stand and grab some lube. Not so fast, wise guy. Immediately
I intercepted it from his hand saying, "Thanks for getting the lube for me,
Dad." I pushed him onto his hands and knees and lubed up his hole. The
disappointment on his face was so telling. He thought he was finally going
to get to fuck me. Not tonight, Dad. He was going to have to work harder
than that for me to give up my hole.

	The second I sank my big dick up his hole the disappointment on his
face completely vanished and he couldn't help but beg for more.

	"Oh fuck, I love that big cock." He groaned as he pounded his fists
into the mattress.

	See, it was times like this that made me hesitant to give up my
hole to him. I want him to fuck me like he means it. You'd think after 7
months of me fucking the shit out of him day in and day out he'd finally
get it. I'd done everything I could to show him how to fuck like a man. To
rightfully take what's yours. But no, here he was begging for my cock like
the true bottom he is. Until my father could man up and take my hole like I
took his he couldn't have it.

	I fucked two loads out of him that night and he went to bed with a
satisfied smile on his face. His huge cock dripped a bit of precum as he
slept. Maybe my dad really was just a bottom. Was I going to need to look
somewhere else to finally get my ass fucked?

	And then it dawned on me. Uncle Robert! Robert was my dad's younger
brother. He was the epitome of man. In fact I think in some weird way he
was the one who made me realize I was gay. Seeing his big strong frame as
he picked me up and threw me around in the backyard made it impossible to
not become infatuated with him. He was my number 1 role model for the kind
of man I wanted to be when I grew up. He was also gay. It was encouraging
growing up with Uncle Robert because he was proof that you don't have to
like pussy to be grade A man. He was queer and made no apologies for
it. That's the kind of man I wanted to be.

	I began to put my plan into action the following day.

	"Hey kiddo!" The scruffy voice on the other end of the phone
exclaimed. "I was beginning to think you'd gotten too cool to hang out with
your irresponsible uncle anymore."

	"Hey Rob." I said into the phone. "Come on, I always have time for
you."

	"Glad to hear it, buddy. What's on your mind?" He replied.

	Even listening to his low, scruffy voice was getting me hard. I
began to massage my cock through my pants without even realizing it.

	"Listen, Rob. As you know my Dad's birthday is next weekend. I was
thinking you could come in and stay with us and surprise him. Ever since
you moved in with Jack my dad never gets to see you anymore."

	"Well since you mentioned it, Jack and I are no more." He said
sadly into the phone.

	"Oh?" I feigned disappointment.

	"Yeah, it happens. I just hope you and I aren't into the same type
of dudes. Competition drives me crazy." He laughed.

	"I have a feeling we'll do just fine." I replied.

	"So when do you guys want me to come by? I can be there Friday if
that's not too early."

	"That sounds perfect, Rob." I grinned mischievously. "We're going
to have a lot of fun.


	Thursday night I was in bed getting ready to go to sleep when I
felt my dad reach around my chest and start to stroke me.

	"Can I help you, sir?" I laughed, surprised by the initiation.

	"We didn't fuck all day today. How do you expect me to go to bed
like this?" He asked, lifting up the covers to reveal his rock hard cock.

	"I've got a big day tomorrow. Jerk off if you have to." I said
flippantly. I wanted to save my loads for when the guest of honor arrived.

	"So I'm not going to get any at all today?" He sighed,
disappointed.

	"Doesn't look like it." I replied, loving how sex crazed he gets
when he wants to get fucked and can't get it.

	"Is everything okay, son?" He asked.

	"Everything's fine, Dad. Trust me." I replied, closing my eyes to
imagine the big weekend we had in store.


	My dad called from the office the following afternoon saying he'd
be working late. This was perfect since Uncle Rob wouldn't get in until
around 5. I paced around the living room in anticipation of my hot uncle
arriving. I was finally going to get fucked this weekend. By a real man. I
was itching for it.

	I heard a car door slam and looked out the window to see Rob
stepping out of his truck. God damn, that was a sexy man. He was about 38
and maybe an inch or so taller than my dad. They really did look a lot
alike. He kept himself in great shape and he carried around the confidence
of a stud who knew he looked good. It suddenly dawned on me that I was
going to have to seduce this man. A man who could get any man he wanted to
bend over with just the right look. I really had my work cut out for me
this weekend.

	I put on the tightest, sluttiest wind shorts I could find and threw
on a form fitting shirt and ran outside to greet him.

	"Holy shit, dude!" He smiled as he saw me. "What happened to my
little nephew?"

	I patted him on the back warmly, loving how big his muscles
were. The scruff on his face was really turning me on.

	"Aw, come on Rob, do I really look that different?" I asked,
knowing how much I had grown up in such a short time.

	"You're a man, nephew. When did this happen?"

	"I'd say 7 months agoÉ" I said cryptically, remembering the time
I took my dad's ass for the first time.

	"Man, if I didn't know who you wereÉ I might haveÉ." He
started to say before stopping himself. I had a feeling he was about to say
if he didn't know I was his nephew he would've been into me. Maybe this was
going to be easier than I thought.

	We brought his suitcase in and he sat down on the couch,
exhausted. He unbuttoned the top few buttons of his shirt and I could see
his chest hair trying to force its way out. It was really turning me on.

	"So tell me, Jeff. A stud like you has got to be getting more ass
than he could possibly know what to do with, right?" He said looking me
over.

	"I do alright." I smirked.

	"I'll bet you do. If I'd have guessed I would have said you looked
more like a grad student than a high school student. You've really grown
into yourself, buddy." He complimented.

	"Thanks Rob. That means a lot to me." I replied, blushing. The fact
that my stud uncle was saying these things really did mean a lot to me. I
really respected his opinion.

	"My dad was really great about me being into dudes. I owe it all to
him." I said.

	"You don't know how lucky you are to have a dad like Mike." Rob
expressed, taking a sip from his beer he had collected from the
fridge. "Even back when I was just coming out he was the one person I could
count on. Anytime someone had something to say to me your old man made sure
they went through him first. I love him every day for it. You really won
the dad lottery with Mike."

	I wanted to make a joke, like "You have no ideaÉ" or something
cryptically suggestive but I realized he was right. I really did luck out
having a dad like my dad.

	"I know I did." I smiled. "He's the best."

	"So tell me about school, champ. Anything you're willing to tell
your old uncle here about the trouble a stud like you can get into?"

	Since Rob was being so forthcoming with his willingness to talk
about sex I decided to step on the gas a bit and kind of test his limits.

	"Actually the guys at school don't really interest me." I
revealed. "I kind of have a thing for older guys."

	"No kidding!" He exclaimed. "Man, I remember being your age and
thinking the same thing. And then it changes. When you get to be in your
late 30's like me all you want is some young stud to really take you on and
show you what it's like to be that age again."

	 This was going to be too fucking easy.

	"But you probably don't want to hear about me and my adventures."
He trailed off, awkwardly.

	"Why would you say that?" I implored him.

	"Because you probably think I'm old. I remember what it was like
when I was your age."

	"Which is why you should know more than anyone that I would be
very, very interested." I said, going for broke and putting my hand on his
knee.

	"Whoa, whoa buddy!" He yelled, getting up from the couch. "What the
hell is going on?"

	"I'm into you, Rob." I said, staring into his eyes.

	"What- What do you mean you're into me, Jeff? You're my nephew."

	"So? It's not like one of us can get knocked up. What's the harm?"

	He looked at me like he was going to explode but he couldn't find
the right words to say.

	"Jeff, you're just a kid." He struggled to say.

	I started to unbutton my shirt, revealing my toned muscles and hair
going down my abs, gripping the huge erection visible through my wind
shorts. "Do I look like a kid to you, Rob?"

	"God no. " He said in a trance. "You look like a man." He
absentmindedly started to stroke what appeared to be a sizable erection in
his jeans.

	"Tell me you don't want this and I'll back off." I said walking
over to him.

	He said nothing as he stared straight into my eyes, unable to find
any words.

	I stroked his arm and leaned in to kiss him gently. At first he
struggled but after a few seconds he gave in, thrusting his tongue into my
mouth, his scruff rubbing against mine in the way only a man and another
man can experience. I started to unbutton his shirt, marveling at his toned
and hairy chest. A man's chest. And just when I got to his big belt buckle
the sound of keys in the door immediately made us jump.

	"Dad's home!" My dad announced as he walked in the front door. I
looked over and Rob was gone.

	"Who's truck is that out in front?" Dad asked me, setting his
briefcase down on the counter.

	The bathroom door opened and Rob emerged, fixing his hair, having
buttoned up his shirt in record time. "Happy Birthday big brother!" He sang
as he walked over to his older brother to give him a big bear hug.

	"Well what is this!" My dad exclaimed, patting his younger
brother's back affectionately.


	"Happy Birthday, Dad." I smiled.

	"I can't believe this! How long are you here for, Robert?" My dad
asked, stepping away to get a good look at him.

	"He's here for the whole weekend, Dad." I answered before Rob could
answer.

	Rob looked at me conflicted, obviously having bad feelings about
what had just happened.

	"Well I'll be damned! Let's get in the kitchen and start dinner."
My dad grinned as he headed over to the kitchen.

	Rob looked at me like a deer in the headlights as he followed my
dad in. Rob may have been in a flurry of emotions and panic, but as for me,
everything was going exactly according to plan.


	I couldn't stop staring at my hot uncle all through dinner. While
he and my dad laughed about inside jokes that only the two of them would
understand I was admiring Rob's huge shoulders and sexy scruff he had. He
and my dad looked exactly like. Rob might have put a little more work into
his appearance but my dad had that "dad next door" look that made him so
irresistible.

	After dinner my dad and I started clearing the dishes while Rob
took a shower.

	"So I guess my chances of getting Birthday sex tomorrow are pretty
slim." My dad said disappointed as I handed him a plate to wash.

	"Don't worry, Dad. I'll make sure you're taken care of." I assured
him.

	"Man, after not getting any last night or today I'm going to be
going crazy tomorrow. There's no telling what I might do." He laughed.

	Little did the birthday boy know, that's exactly what I was
counting on.