Date: Sun, 22 Dec 2013 03:29:04 -0500 (EST)
From: Milford Slabaugh <tommyhawk1@aol.com>
Subject: Gift Exchange

			       GIFT EXCHANGE
			   By Tommyhawk1@AOL.COM
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     Like any kid, I woke up extra early on Christmas morning. I opened my
eyes, realized that the sun was up (Daddy required that I wait until the
sun shone into my window to get out of bed Christmas morning, just daylight
alone wasn't enough), and so I looked at the increasing light, chomping at
the bit, and when the first sliver of sunlight opened up on the wall next
to my bed, I greeted it like the Second Coming.

     I whooped like I've done long as I can remember, "It's Christmas!" and
that woke up my cousin Drake.

     "It is?" he asked, his black shock of hair making him look kind of
crazy. "It is!" And we two scrambled out of bed at its foot because that
way was where the door was, both of us skinny boys wearing only pairs of
rather ratty briefs, and we scampered down the hall, cheering as we ran
like any pair of kids would on Christmas Day. It was the one morning of the
year when my Daddy wouldn't dream of yelling at me for doing it, neither.

     But Uncle Sergio was another thing, he was sleeping on the couch and
he sat up and yelped, "What the fuck is this? Shut the hell up!" He wasn't
wearing a t-shirt or nothing, I could see the massive hairy chest all bulgy
with his muscles.

     He cowed his son Drake all right, but I was another matter. "It's
Christmas morning, Uncle Serge!" I crowed.

     "Christmas, Christmas!" Drake chimed in again in full throttle,
screeching boy-voice.

     Daddy was groggily staggering into the room. "It sure as shit is." He
agreed wearily. "Every fucking year!" He was wearing his bathrobe, and
hadn't tied it very well. My Daddy like Uncle Sergio both worked hard for a
living, only Uncle Sergio had just recently divorced his wife and the money
he made in construction work and lived on during the winter had all been
sucked up by the lawyers. He and Drake were staying with us for Christmas
on account of the divorce decree said he got every other Christmas break
with his daddy, my Uncle Sergio.

     Uncle Sergio got his body from working hard, and so did my Daddy, he
did landscaping work and in the winter, when it snowed, he'd shovel
sidewalks and such for people. But while the weather was cold, it hadn't
snowed yet, so Daddy wasn't working a lot either.

     Drake and I were busily ferreting out the boxes under the trees, which
were his and which were mine? Only seven boxes to dig through.

     "What's the matter, Dom?" Uncle Sergio asked my Daddy. They were
brothers and loved to josh each other about things and stuff. "Can't handle
it?"

     "You were the one yelling at the kids." Daddy said simply.

     Three of the boxes were mine. Three more were Drake's and that only
left. "Here's your gift, Daddy!" I said proudly, handing it to him.

     "Thank you, son!" Daddy said, but I was already turning back to my
gifts.

     "Didn't you get me anything?" Uncle Sergio said to me, joking.

     But he made me feel bad about it. "I'm sorry, Uncle Serge!" I said. "I
didn't know you were coming here."

     "It's okay, he didn't get you nothing either." Drake said. "Daddy and
me agreed not to trade gifts this year. We don't have any money." He added
matter-of-factly.

     "Yeah, right, rub it in." Uncle Sergio said wearily. Daddy wanted to
sit down, so Uncle Sergio struggled around and sat upright. I only got a
quick glimpse of his lower body as he shifted, then put the blanket back
around his loins, but I realized that neither he nor Daddy had on any
underpants. Uncle Sergio had his blanket and Daddy had his bathrobe, but
other than that, they weren't wearing anything. Of course, me and Drake
were two boys wearing nothing but some ratty, baggy underpants ourselves
right then.

     Daddy and Uncle Sergio were brothers (Uncle Sergio was three years old
than my Daddy) and you could really see it when they sat side-by-side like
this. Both of them had the black hair that Drake and I had (Drake's was
wavier and a good bit longer than mine, but we were otherwise pretty
alike), the same blue eyes and the same bodies, lots of hair over lots of
muscles. Uncle Sergio and Daddy were sat sort of the same way on the couch,
like a pair of bookends, or a pair of resting panthers, all sleek and
muscled and strong and virile. But Daddy was leaning toward Uncle Sergio
just now, his strong, square jaw set in concerned lines.

     "Hey, don't sweat it." Daddy said, laying his hand on Uncle Sergio's
arm. "You've helped me out more than once, you know."

     "You haven't opened my present to you, Daddy!" I said. I was busy
opening my own as I said this. From my father, I got a sweater I'd wanted
and mentioned in his hearing about six weeks ago, I guess he remembered
that and saved up for it, it was fairly expensive. And from my aunt, I got
a handheld game, but it was the sort that only has one game on it. And the
third was from my grandmother, she lived in a nursing home and did a lot of
knitting, I wasn't surprised to see it was a scarf. She was probably
sending Dad something else she'd made, but it hadn't arrived yet. My
Grandmother (my mother's mother) had been sick a lot lately, she'd been
doing poorly ever since my mother (her only child) had died almost two
years ago.

     Daddy opened my gift to him and smiled. "Thank you, son." he said to
me. "Just what I needed." He pulled out a pair of leather gloves I'd bought
for him. "I can use these in my work."

     "How are you going to use a shovel with those on?" Sergio pointed
out. "No grip to them."

     "They're not for work, Dad, they're for wearing on special occasions,
when you're visiting people or stuff." I told Dad.

     "Then I'll save them for a special occasion." Dad said.

     I looked at Uncle Sergio sitting there without any presents at all and
I felt sorry for him. I said, "Tell you what, Uncle Serge, here's a present
for you." And I gave him the scarf that my grandmother had made for
me. "And this is for you." I said to Drake and gave him the handheld
game. And Drake's own presents were from his mother and other grandparents
and an aunt, a board game, some socks and a small toy wind-up duck that you
wound up and it would waddle for you.

     "Thank you." Drake said. "And here's something for you, Uncle
Dominick." to my Daddy and gave him the socks. "And for you, Nicky." and he
gave me the toy duck.  Well, the thought counts for something.  And we'd
share the board game in the days to come, no doubt.

     "Santa bought those gifts for you boys." my Daddy said. "Not for us."

     "Bought?"  I cocked an eyebrow at him.  We were in that weird stage,
where you know Santa isn't real but are both still pretending for each
other, if you know what I mean.

     "Bought, buh...brought them for you, I meant to say." Daddy smiled
sheepishly while we all laughed. "Guess my little Nikolas is the future
St. Nick, huh?"

     "He gave me more than you did!" Uncle Sergio declared.

     "Hey, I only knew you were coming these last three days!" my Daddy
said in mock anger. He and Uncle Sergio did this all the time, they never
really got mad at each other. "I spent all my money on extra food and
ordering a Christmas dinner for the four of us."

     "I'll pay you back all of that, too. How about giving me something?
Maybe giving me the bed tonight?"

     "I'm using the bed!"

     "You could share your bed like we are." I pointed out. "It's fun
sharing the bed with Drake!"

     "I heard you two in there, laughing a lot." Uncle Sergio said.

     "That's not all these two were doing." my Daddy said.

     "Daddy!" I yelped, blushing. My Daddy's room was right next to mine,
he must have heard me and Drake playing with each other.

     "You could hear us?" Drake was blushing, too.

     "What the hell were they doing?" Uncle Sergio asked Daddy.

     "Same thing we did when we were their age." Daddy said blithely. "It's
why I didn't try to stop them."

     Uncle Sergio looked baffled, then he suddenly grinned. "Yeah, you
can't stop kids from doing that. It'd frustrate them for life!"

     I saw that my Daddy and Uncle Sergio weren't mad at us for playing
with each other. "Then Uncle Serge can sleep with you and you two can play
with each other like me and Drake does."

     Uncle Sergio laughed, then said, "You only do that when you're kids,
Nicky. When you're grown-up, you play grown-up games in bed."

     "If you're lucky." My Daddy grumbled. "You want to give me something I
really want for Christmas, give me something warm to fuck!"

     "Aw, man, don't remind me!" Uncle Sergio groaned. "I could go for some
of that, myself!"

     "So why don't you, Daddy?" Drake asked his Daddy.

     "So who am I going to fuck?" Uncle Sergio asked. "Shit, I'm getting a
boner just thinking about it!" And he actually lifted the covers back to
show his hard cock.

     I knew some men had big dicks, and I'd seen Daddy's dong (soft) in the
bathroom more than once. But I'd never seen one hard like that before!
"Wow!" I gasped. "That's a lot bigger than Daddy's!"

     "You should know!" Uncle Sergio said.

     "The hell it is!" My Daddy declared. "Mine's easily as big as his is."

     I was mesmerized by Uncle Sergio's cock, I was walking toward it like
a rat does to a snake, just walks into its mouth, they say. Uncle Sergio
was looking at my Daddy, grinning at how his joke got to Daddy, right up
until the point when I grabbed hold of his cock. Then he gasped and looked
back at me. "Nicky, what the hell?"

     "I just wanted to touch it!" I defended myself.

     "Okay, you touched it, now let go of it." Uncle Sergio grunted.

     "Can't I just hold it for a little while?" I said. "I just want to
feel it a while." I felt warm wetness touch my hand and I said, "Hey, it's
leaking!"

     "Aw, man!" Uncle Sergio grunted. "It's leaking cause you're playing
with it!"

     "Just a little!"

     "A little is all it takes!" Uncle Sergio groused. "Dom, can you pull
your kid off my dick before I cream all over him? Yeesh!"

     "Yeah." my Dad's voice was awfully soft, but he came over and put big,
hairy hands on my shoulders and pulled me back. I let go regretfully.

     "Aw, man, I'm so fucking horny!" Uncle Sergio moaned. "What the fuck
am I going to do?"

     "Lube it up, Serge." Daddy told him, still softly. "Get it all greased
up. Like when we were young."

     Uncle Sergio looked up at Daddy and then his hand jerked up to his
mouth, he spat into his palm and began rubbing it on his cock. "You think
so?" he asked Daddy.

     "We'll take it easy." Daddy said.

     Uncle Sergio spat again and again. "Aw, damn, yeah, this is going to
be a great fucking Christmas!" And he and Daddy laughed, and so did Drake
and I, not understanding the joke.

     Daddy knelt behind me and I felt it rather than saw it, I figured he
was going to pick me up or something, so I didn't do anything, then his
hands caught hold of my briefs and he skinned them down my hips and
legs. Then one arm wrapped around my ribcage, and I was picked up, my
briefs falling off my feet when I was lifted up. "You ready, Serge?"

     "I'm ready, Dom." Uncle Sergio said, scooting down on the couch. His
cock was now all shiny and the head of it was all red and angry-looking.

     "Daddy?" I asked.

     "Hang on, Son." Daddy told me. "Get ready for the ride." His hands
were now on my upper legs, one on each, he was holding me almost like a
sitting position, except my butt wasn't being held up by anything more than
my back against my Daddy's chest. Then he shifted to where his hands were
at the backs of my knees, and I was drooping down a lot, my knees were
pressed up to my chest.

     "Ride?" I asked and Daddy leaned over Uncle Sergio and lowered me
down. I was going to say more, then I felt Uncle Sergio's cockhead and it
was touching me right on my asshole! Daddy wasn't holding me up high enough
and the pressure of my own body was pushing it inside me! "Oh! Oh, oh!" I
gasped.

     "Hang on, Son." Daddy said to me, still in that so-soft voice. "You
got to get used to it."

     I looked over and Drake had climbed up onto the couch where Daddy had
been sitting, was watching what was happening to me with a sort of curious
wonder. I was feeling pretty surprised, too, especially when Daddy let me
down a bit more and the pain in my ass from Uncle Sergio's cock was almost
unbearable.

     "Oh, oh, Daddy, it hurts, it hurts!" I groaned.

     "Bear with it, Son, bear with it." Daddy told me.

     "Oh, oh, oh, OHHHHH!" And Uncle Sergio's cockhead popped itself into
my asshole! "Oh, oh, it hurts, Daddy, it hurts!"

     "Only for a little while, Son." Daddy said to me. "It'll get better,
Son, I promise."

     "Okay, Daddy!" I sobbed, and Daddy let more and more of Uncle Sergio's
dick slip into me. Uncle Sergio was just lying there, watching me being
lowered onto his prick, and his face held a lot of the same curious wonder
his son had watching his dad's dong going up my ass.

     "I'll hold him like this for you." Daddy said. "You fuck up into him a
little now, help him get used to you."

     "Oh, man, I can't fucking believe this!" Uncle Sergio grunted. "Me
fucking your boy's ass! Man, this so fucking hot! Just like Dad used to
fuck us when we were little, huh?" Uncle Sergio's hips were moving now, his
cock was slipping up and down and in and out of my ass, just a little bit
like Daddy had told him to, but wow, the way it felt! It hurt, but there
was something else in there, too, something that felt a lot the way my
prick felt when Drake had played with it the night before.

     "Yeah, just like when you were helping him fuck me." Daddy said. "Now
it's my boy's turn to feel a man's dick in his ass."

     "Oh, oh, Daddy!" I gasped. "Oh, Daddy, oh, oh, oh!"

     "Is it still hurting you, Son?"

     "No, Daddy, not as much. Oh, Daddy, oh!"

     "Nothing like a ride on the old Moretti schlong to bring a boy into
the game, is there?" Daddy bragged.

     "Especially one as fat as mine!" Uncle Sergio bragged. "I think Nicky
is getting into it already."

     "Yeah, Daddy, oh, oh, oh!"

     "How about it, Nicky, you ready to take even more of it for your Uncle
Serge?" Uncle Sergio asked me.

     "I...I think so!" I gasped. "Oh, man, it hurts, but it also feels kind
of good, too."

     "I'm going to let you on down, Son." Daddy told me. "Careful and let
me know if it hurts too much."

     Daddy lowered me slowly, and I felt even more and more of Uncle
Sergio's prick sliding into me. I guess I was over the pain, because it
didn't hurt any more now. It just felt good, all of it. I landed on my
knees on either side of Uncle Sergio's broadly muscled thighs and Daddy let
go of me. "All right, Serge, he's all yours." Daddy told him.

     "Wow!" Drake put in. "He took all of it, didn't he?"

     "He sure did, Son." Uncle Sergio told him. "One day you can take all
of it, too, but we'll wait until you're a little older."

     Drake lifted up to let my Daddy sit down and when Daddy did, the tie
at his waist gave way entirely and he was uncovered from his armpits
down. His own cock was standing up and he was right, it was every bit as
big as Uncle Sergio's. Drake caught sight of it and promptly grabbed
it. "Can I play with this, Uncle Dom?" he asked my Daddy.

     "Play all you want." my Daddy said.

     "Did I say you could have my son play with your dick?" Uncle Sergio
said in mock sternness.

     "Well, with your cock up my boy's ass, I figured I was entitled,
yeah!" my Daddy responded.

     "With your son's ass wrapped around my dick, I figure you can do
better than a handjob from my boy!" Uncle Sergio said. "Teach my boy how to
suck dick for me!"

     I was used to Uncle Sergio's cock by now and without waiting for him
to say anything, I began to move myself up and down on his shaft by
myself. Uncle Sergio gasped and returned his attentions to me. "Oh, yeah,
Nicky, ride me, ride my pony-dick, boy, give it the loving it's been
missing for a hell of a long time!"

     "Oh, oh, Uncle Serge!" I gasped. "It feels so good, it feels oh, oh,
oh, oh!"

     Uncle Sergio realized what was happening and his hand grabbed hold of
my prick and he began jerking it for me as my orgasm overpowered me and I
moaned, shivering, but Uncle Sergio began to fuck my ass and when the
initial joy ebbed, suddenly it surged anew, and more powerfully!

     "Oh, Uncle Serge, oh, oh, OH, OH, OH, OH, OH!" I groaned. If I'd felt
a trembling before, I felt an earthquake now. My whole body was racked with
the most intense pleasure and I knew then that I was hooked beyond belief
on my uncle's cock. I wanted to ride it and ride it over and over again as
often as I could. He was only with us until the third of January, then he'd
go to take back his son to his mother who had primary custody and then
stick around for his every-other-weekend with Drake.

     I fell against Uncle Sergio's chest and panted hard, and he let
me. When I was done, he said, "Glad you loved it, Nicky, but now Uncle
Serge is going to finish up. So hang on for a hard ramming now, boy! I
figure you're ready for it!"

     I was lifted up and riding on Uncle Sergio's cock while he stood and I
looked over at Daddy. He had Drake who had my Daddy's dick in his mouth and
was bobbing back and forth on it. Daddy was moaning and he saw me looking
and smiled at me, kind of happy and kind of exhausted. His hand was on
Drake's head and he was helping Drake move up and down more smoothly.

     Then I was back on the couch, this time Uncle Sergio was on top and he
could fuck me in earnest. I was being fucked for the first time in my life
and it felt great! I was hanging onto Uncle Sergio's body and he was
thrusting in and out of me and the amazing feel of his hard dong was
incredible in my ass, even though I'd just experienced my first real
orgasm. His face was as ruggedly handsome as ever, but it was softened with
his lust and made him look like the best-looking man in the world and he
was humping my butt and I wanted it to go on forever!

     "Oh, oh, ah, ah!" came my Daddy's cry of pleasure and I looked around
Uncle Sergio's broad shoulder to just glimpse my Daddy's body, he was laid
back on the other end of this same couch and he was moaning with Drake's
small form between his legs and as Uncle Sergio fucked me, my Daddy kept on
crying out and then he came.

     I saw it then, the first time ever, and it was my Daddy's come load!
Hot white sprays shot out of his cock, Drake jerked back, surprised and the
wads flew out of Daddy's cock like a geyser and Daddy was moaning and more
wads were flying all over his body.

     Drake was coughing and choking, I guess Daddy didn't warn him about
it. Daddy finished squirting and I laid back and let Uncle Sergio fuck
me. Now I knew what he was trying to do, because Daddy's climax was just
like mine, only his had lots of white stuff flying out when he did it!

     "Oh, oh, God, Nicky, I'm coming, boy, I'm coming!" Uncle Sergio
panted.

     "Yeah, come on, shoot it out, shoot it like my Daddy did!" I urged
him. "Fuck me, Uncle Serge, fuck me! Harder, harder!"

     "Oh, fuck, this is so hot, so hot, AH, AH-HAH-AH-AH-HAH, GAHHHHH!"
Uncle Sergio's face was all scrunched up and I was more than ready for what
happened next, because he jammed his cock into me hard and deep and I felt
it then, his cock blowing those hot white jets into my ass, I knew they
were hot because I could feel the heat inside my ass, even with my Uncle
Sergio's thrusting back and forth, the heat of his pud wasn't nearly as hot
as this was, and it was getting all over his prick as he moved and that
just spread it all around inside me.

     Uncle Sergio finished and he sort of fell on me, panting hard. "Hoo,
hoo, hoo! Hooh!" he gasped after a moment. "Oh, man, that was so fucking
hot, fucking my hot little nephew while my son sucks my brother's cock!"

     "Not turning out to be such a bad Christmas after all, is it?" my
Daddy said.

     "Hell, no!"

     The rest of the day was great. Uncle Sergio taught me how to suck his
cock and I sucked him off twice that day and he fucked me twice more. By
the end of the day, I was tired and more than ready to get in bed just as
if it had been a school day tomorrow.

     After a time, I heard the door open and I said sleepily, "Hurry up and
get in bed, Drake! I'm sleepy."

     The bed shifted and I realized quickly that it wasn't Drake! I turned
around and saw it was Uncle Sergio crawling into my bed and he was stark
naked! "Uncle Serge?" I said.

     "Scoot over, Nicky." Uncle Sergio said. "You and me are roommates
now."

     "Really?"

     "Rest of the time I'm here." He nodded.

     "But where is Drake going to sleep?"

     "With your Daddy, of course!" Uncle Sergio said. "It's our Christmas
gift exchange, I get you as my play toy and he gets Drake."

     I embraced him and felt his warm, bare, hairy body against my own. His
hands were pulling my briefs off and I figured he wanted me to sleep naked
with him from now on. Then I thought of something. "But.... You and Drake
are going to leave next weekend, won't you? What happens then?"

     "Then? Your Daddy's going to be without a boy to suck his cock for
him. I figure he'll move you into his bed as soon as Drake makes room for
you in there and you'll keep right on getting fucked every night and twice
on weekends. In fact, I imagine he'll find an opportunity to fuck you
tomorrow if I know my little brother, and I do. I know I plan to take the
opportunity to find out how well my son has learned to suck cock."

     And that was just what happened.

				  THE END
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