Date: Thu, 27 Feb 2014 21:34:05 +0000 From: deadknight@hush.com Subject: Home From the Front, Part One ****** This is a fictional story featuring an incestuous cross-generational relationship. Don't read it if you think it might offend you, or if it's illegal to do so where you are. Please consider donating to Nifty - it's worth it. All comments or random thoughts are welcome, and will be replied to. Say hi. deadknight@hush.com ******* Tommy was staring out the front window of the little house near London he shared with ihs Mum and her asshole of a husband. After months away fighting in Iraq, his uncle Sam was finally coming home. His mum was in the kitchen, working on the celebratory dinner they were going to have, and his loser stepdad was sitting in front of the tv in his underwear drinking beer. "Hey pussy, get me another beer" he said, "your boyfriend won't be here for another half an hour". Tommy knew it was better to just dowhat the asshole said. Some day he'd get what was coming to him, and hopefully Sam would be the one to do it. As Tommy pass his stepdad on the way to the kitchen, he scratched at his crotch, "accidentally" causing his disgusting cock to flop out. He was always doing shit like that around Tommy. Tommy went into the kitchen for the beer. "Hey Mum, how's dinner coming?" he asked. His mother seemed to be in the middle of a minor panic. "Hi love.It's not too bad. Should be ready by the time he gets here", she replied before burning her tongue while tasting the soup. He grabbed the beer from the fridge. "Want me to help?" he offered. "No that's ok, just go on upstairs and put on your nice shirt and your clean jeans." He handed the beer to his stepdad without looking at him and ran upstairs. Sam was coming to stay with them because he gave up his flat when the army sent him to Iraq. Tommy was excited because Sam was going to sleep in his room. His mum had squeezed in a second single bed. Tommy was really excited about seeing Sam again, but he was also nervous. Before sam went away, he and Tommy had a special relationship. Not only was sam his best friend and hero, but they were also lovers. Tommy knew that Sam wasn't supposed to love Tommy like that, and he was worried that after being apart like this Sam wouldn't want him anymore. He saw that his mum had neatly folded his good clothes and laid them out on his bed. He peeled off his tshirt and his tight, but filthy, jeans. He hadn't been wearing underwear. Naked, he stood in front of the mirror. He had turned 11 last week. His mum had said he was getting to look more like his uncle every day, which made him very happy. He was skinny, with long arms and legs. He had tightly cropped dark blond hair, and piercing, steel blue eyes. He had high cheekbones and some freckles on his cheeks. His nipples were bright pink, and he had some more freckles on his chest and on his inner thighs. His body was completely smooth. He had gotten a tiny bit taller since Sam had been gone, and his limbs had lenghtened a bit. He really hoped that this wouldn't make Sam not want him anymore. He lifted his arm and sniffed his armpit. He hadn't washed in a couple of days and his own smell now made his little dick stiffen and stick straight out. He looked over to check that the door was closed, and decided he had enough time before Sam was due to arrive to do the special new thing he'd learned since his uncle had been gone. He grabbed a pillow, and put it behind his back as he sat on the floor. He hitched up his legs, hooking his arms underneath them in order to lift them up further. He curled his torso, and his face slowly inched towards his stiff little dick. It always took him a minute of adjustment to get all the way there, and he squirmed and shuffled to fold his body, opening his mouth as it approached his dick. He could smell his crotch now, and could see his dick twitch as a result. One final adjustment and his pink lips made contact with the head of his cock. He used his lips to push back his foreskin and took the head of his cock into his mouth. He sealed his lips around the shaft, and started licking his exposed head, and moaning softly. He began rocking back and forth as he licked and sucked. Little sucking and moaning sounds escaped from his mouth. He thought back to Sam's mouth on his body, kissing him all over and lapping at his little cock. As Tommy sucked his own little cock he remembered how happy it made him to go and stay with Sam during school holidays. Spending whole days naked, feeling Sam's strong body against him at night. After a minute of this, his body shuddered in a dry orgasm. He moaned loudly and allowed his body to slowly uncurl. He lay on the floor, sweating and panting. "I didn't know you could do that" came a voice from behind him. He whipped around, grabbing at his crotch to hide his nakedness. Sam stood in the door of his bedroom, smiling at him. He was dressed in army fatigues and there was a large canvas army bag at his feet. Tommy froze. Every doubt he had about Sam still wanting him flooded his mind. His body flushed pink as he blushed all over. Neither of them spoke for a long, agonizing moment. Then sam turned around and shouted down the stairs. "Hey big sis, I found him. We're gonna stay here for a minute and catch up, that OK?" He heard his mum shout back from downstairs, "Yeah that's ok. Dinner'll be ready in two minutes. Make sure he has his nice clothes on." Sam grinned and stepped into the room, gently closing the door behind him. "Hey kid, when did you learn to do that? I tried for years and couldn't manage it." Tommy stood up and ran to his uncle, jumping up and wrapping arms and legs around him. Sam grabbed him by the ass and buried his face in Tommy's shoulder. "I missed you my sweet angel" he whispered into Tommy's ear. "I missed you too" said Tommy, and he realised he was crying. They stood like that for a minute, hugging each other tightly. "God you smell even better than I remember" said Sam, before kissing him deeply on the mouth. They kissed like reunited lovers for several long minutes. "We better go downstairs before she comes up looking for us" said Sam. "OK I'll get dressed" said Tommy, and he grabbed the clothes his mother had left out for him. He was about to put on a clean underpants when Sam stopped him. "Don't put that on, I've got something I want you to wear" he said. He began rummaging around in his canvas bag. He pulled out a pair of Tommy's old Transformers undies. Tommy assumed his mother had thrown them away months ago. "Here, put these on" said Sam. Tommy took the undies from his uncle. They were crusty. "I've been cumming into them for months, thinking about you" said Sam. Tommy wriggled his way into the undies, which had been tight on him even a few months ago, and were now stretched around his little hips. They were covered in thick old crusty white cum stains, and Tommy's dick pushed against them in excitement. He pulled on his jeans and shirt, and they both went down to dinner hiding their erections.