Date: Sun, 24 Jul 2011 22:41:45 -0400 (EDT)
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: Its All Relative-8

ITS ALL RELATIVE-8


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	Sometime during the night (well after Andre [Gee's computer hookup]
left for the night), 19 year old Shakeem Miller felt his 39 year old uncle
G roll him over onto his stomach, anoint lubricant to his anus, then (not
so gently) shove his 10" dick straight into his ass. "AARRRHHH..." grunted
Shakeem aloud as the dick broke through him, rudely awakening him as G
started fucking. Shakeem struggled beneath him, trying to avoid the painful
thrusts to allow his body a moment to adapt as G began drilling his dick
straight through him.
	The fucking was strong, passionate and primal. Shakeem felt as if
he were being attacked by some wild mountain lion in his sleep as his
asshole erupted on red hot fire. Whenever he tried to knock his uncle off,
G would simply lock his arms about his torso (holding on tight), then
anchor his legs about Shakeem's legs to keep him grounded captive as he
continued to fuck. The assault lasted for roughly 20 minutes in the dark of
night, the neighbors (no doubt) hearing the muffled grunts into the pillow
as Shakeem got his ass mauled from behind. By the time his anus started to
become accustomed to the relentless pounding of his beat up sphincters, G
climaxed, shooting a flood of semen into his nephew's body as he ground
against him and fell quickly back to sleep (snoring instantly), leaving
Shakeem to wonder if he'd just been sleep-fucked...?


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	By morning G had no knowledge of the fucking. He got up out of bed
wildly refreshed before going into the bathroom to piss, shit, and shower
(in that order). Shakeem continued to sleep, having had a rough night. By
the time his uncle returned from his shower, Shakeem was knocked out,
sleeping heavy. G quietly dressed, shoved the Mr Marcus back in its
original home (up Shakeem's ass), then left for work, his balls
sufficiently depleted of cum.


	Shakeem slept for another 3 hours (getting up once only once to
pee). When he finally awoke for the day, it was nearly noon. Groggily he
got out of bed, then got up to douched, showered, and dress before got
downstairs to make himself a late breakfast. As he was washing the dishes,
he got a surprising phone call from his ex-girlfriend (Tamika). Shakeem
recognized the number immediately as his heart froze in his chest. `Should
I answer it...?' he wondered, torn. By the 5th ring he knew he HAD to, if
only to see what she wanted?
	Shakeem felt his heart racing double-time when he casually
(nonchalantly) said "yeah...?" into the phone, going out of his way to
sound cold. Tamika (who was usually brass and demanding when she spoke
[being several years older than her ex-BF] ) sounded surprisingly `nice'
over the phone, asking WHERE Shakeem was...? WHO was he staying with...?
And WHEN was he coming home...? `The kids MISS you...' she said cunningly,
pulling at his heart strings.
	Shakeem loved Tamika's kids (having helped raise them for the last
2 years), but had reservations about going back to her. As pointed out by
his mother on several occasions, their relationship was `stormy' to say the
least. Tamika liked having control over Shakeem (keeping him home to
babysit), yet resented him for not working and taking care of home like `a
real man'. Shakeem was tired of hearing her complain about him and his
friends sitting around playing video games while she was out making ends
meat. However, Shakeem's dick was definitely missing pussy. The arrangement
with his uncle was awfully one sided, leaving his own dick severely
neglected and starving for attention.


	Shakeem declined to tell Tamika WHERE he was or WHO he was staying
with, but admitted that he missed her and the kids very much. When Tamika
offered to allow him to move back home with no ill-will of the past,
Shakeem found himself torn. Torn because while he yearned to resume his
life where he'd left off with his ex-girlfriend and the kids, he knew it
was only a matter of time before Tamika exploded again, kicking him to the
curb and making him feel like a bum for not having his own. While Shakeem's
uncle Gee offered to set him up freely (buying him whatever he wanted), his
nights were overshadowed by lewd and disgusting acts of homosexuality (much
of which Shakeem found his feeling less and less disgusting). Shakeem hoped
his uncle would understand (and not hold it against him) that he was still
straight and NEEDED to be with his girl and kids...? Shakeem wasn't sure
his uncle would understand, seeing how he turned his back on his biological
family years ago.
	Shakeem wanted to tell his uncle face to face, but wasn't sure how
Gee would take it. He hoped he wouldn't go off the deep end and kick him to
the curb too, cause for all the weird and strange things his uncle made him
do, deep down he really liked his uncle.



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	It was well after 8pm when Gee finally came home late from
work. Having spent a couple of hours drinking with his friends, he came
home slightly buzzed and horny as hell, his dick bulge leading the way
through the door. It was the first thing Shakeem noticed when his uncle
finally came thought the front door.


"Hope you're ready for some DICK lil' nephew..." said Gee, with slightly
slurred speech. "...cuz Daddy's home!"
	Shakeem nervously awaited his uncle's approach, knowing he wasn't
going to like what he had to say. But before Shakeem could say anything,
Gee walked over, grabbed the back of his head, then roughly shoved his face
down into his crotch. Shakeem felt the thick bar of flesh pressing against
his face as Gee dry humped his face. Shakeem felt himself struggling to
breath as he panted breathlessly, openly rubbing his face in his uncle's
crotch.


"Yeah..., I've been thinking bout this ALL day..." sighed Gee lustfully,
reaching down to unzip his pants. Shakeem reached up and started to
(helpfully) unfasten his uncle's pants after Gee fumbled with around with
the buttons. Freeing the dick, Shakeem didn't need to be told to lick the
shaft back and forth, painting the hard bar with spit as he licked it all
over thoroughly before taking it in his mouth.
	Gee sighed softly as he watched Shakeem eat his dick through slit
eyes. Holding onto the waist of his uncle's open pants for leverage,
Shakeem voluntarily fucked his mouth back and forth on his stiff thick 10"
dick, force feeding himself, wanting to prove (before he left) that he had
what it took to swallow his uncle's big powerful overwhelming dick,
believing his motivation was to prove he had equal guts (if not more) to
the gay computer hookup his uncle instructed to teach him to suck dick
(chap-6). Using some of the techniques learned that night, Shakeem imaged
he was eating a sexy girl's big juicy clitoris rather than a fat juicy
dick. When that didn't help he imagined he was the best cocksucker in the
world, that sucking dick was second nature and no one in the world could do
it better. That helped a bit as he felt the dickhead starting to back into
the back of his mouth, the fat dickhead knocking at the door or his closed
throat, wanting in.
	Gee watched his nephew struggle with his dick, stretching his mouth
as wide as he could (a pained expression written across his face) as he
tried and tried to swallow the impossible. Gee was ready to pull his dick
free and turn Shakeem over into doggy position when Shakeem refused to give
up. Reaching back into his mental bag of tricks, he imagined he was a
hooker who was used to eating dick for a living, swallowing johns on
routine. When that didn't work he tried breathing inward on the down
stroke, forcing his head forward as he gasped for his last breath.


"uhhh...YEAH..." groaned Gee, feeling his dick squeeze down into the back
of his 19 year old nephew's throat as Shakeem's head inched closer to his
pubes. "...fuck yeah...! Eat that dick boy!"
	Shakeem pulled back in a panic, feeling the giant dick stun his
throat muscles. Nothing had gone down his throat bigger than a asprin (with
the exception of Andre's dick in chap-6) without being thoroughly chewed
first. Now he was being expected to forego everything he was taught as a
child at the dinner table, and eat his `food' whole without chewing.
	Starting over, he opened his mouth and resumed sucking. This time
Gee knew Shakeem had the means of swallowing his dick, so he gently placed
his hand supportively in back of his head in ambush. Shakeem resumed
sucking, bobbing his head gingerly as he prepared to violate his throat
once again. Breathing inward, he started to descend. Gee saw Shakeem
struggle to accommodate, and tightened the grip on his back of his head,
forcing him down faster/harder. Shakeem struggled to pull back as Gee
pulled him forward, his dickhead forcing through his closed throat muscles
and ramming down the clamped passage.


"Aww fuck..." moaned Gee, feeling the tight gripping throat muscles choking
the life from his rod. "DAMN that's a tight throat!"
	Shakeem pushed with all of his might until his uncle finally
relaxed the hold on his head, allowing him to pull back. Clutching his sore
throat, Shakeem swallowd hard, feeling a definitely lump in his throat
where his uncle's big dick broke through. But Gee was in no mood for
amateur acts as he gripped Shakeem's head once again, then roughly forced
his hard pole back into his mouth and MADE he suck. This time Shakeem
wasn't in control. He wasn't willingly sucking anything, he was being mouth
raped as his uncle gripped both sides of his head and started thrusting.


"URRGGKK...URRGGKK...URRGGKK...URRGGKK...!!!" gagged Shakeem as the dick
ram through the space of his mouth. When Gee wanted deep throat he simply
squeezed Shakeem's head like an accordion until his throat opened to
scream, then force fucked his open throat like pussy.
	Shakeem could feel the dick battering his throat muscles as it
wedged through the tight clamped opening and stretched down his
esophagus. Shakeem found it easier to accept if he breathed in, allowing
his throat to open naturally. Once Gee realized Shakeem was choking and
vomiting like before, he took to fucking his mouth and throat with
continuous thrusts, plunging in and out of his throat like a plunger.
	Great gobs of thick spit escaped Shakeem's sucking lips, fucked
forth from the pit of his throat, coating Gee's enormous rod as it drooled
down the end of his chin and down onto his chest, soaking through his
shirt.
	For 10 minutes (which felt more like an hour to Shakeem's aching
throat) Gee throat fucked his nephew, using his virgin muscles to jack his
big dick to orgasm, hammering the back of his head like a hallow helmet as
he rammed in and out of his pie-hole and well into his heaving chest like a
stake. Shakeem wasn't sure how much more torture he could take, when he
suddenly felt Gee's dick thicken in his throat, then felt it start shooting
cum directly down his gullet like hot sauce. The cum pumped freshly down
his throat, emptying into his belly as Gee withered and shook from his
powerful orgasm. Feeling weak kneed, he stumbled backwards (his dick
slipping from Shakeem throat) and toppled off onto the sofa beside him, his
dick still oozing forth pulses of semen which Shakeem felt compelled to
swoop down on and gobble up.


	Gee slumped back against the couch, enjoying the gentle nursing of
his large pud as Shakeem licked the cum from his flaring head and milked
the softening shaft with his mouth and lips. Gee lazily reached up and
lowered his hand on the back of his head, forcing Shakeem to suck deeper as
the rubbery phallus passed easily through his throat. Shakeem heard his
uncle groan weakly as he threw back his head in ecstasy, another burst of
pearly cum excreting from the head, coating Shakeem's slimy throat.
	Shakeem lay surprised to discover that Andre's proclamation that
dick suckers were the ones in power resonated through his mind as Gee lay
trembling weakly from a powerful orgasm, caused by his sucking
throat. Shakeem felt more powerful than he had since getting kicked out of
his girlfriend's home and coming to live with his astringed gay
uncle. Indeed feeling the giant dick pulsate between his lips, spilling its
powerful seed into his belly, feeding him the source of life, --did Shakeem
feel powerful over his uncle, making him give up his seed rather he wanted
to (right there and then) or not.
	Shakeem continued nursing his uncle's rubbery phallus until it
started to grow renewed.


"My girlfriend, Tamika, called me today..." he informed, looking up from
his uncle's lap. "...she wants me to move back in with her and the kids..."


"What did she say when you told her to go fuck herself...?" asked Gee,
looking down over his chest.
	Shakeem hesitated...


"I...I didn't..." he admitted, shamefully.
	Gee started to sit up.


"You're moving back with her...?" he asked, sounding disappointed.


"We have a SON..." said Shakeem, missing his boy.


"She's just dangling him over your head..." warned Gee, "...she don't give
a shit about your relationship with the kids..., she just want you back
under HER roof so she can keep treating you like a slave...!"


"No..., it's not like that uncle Gee..." defended Shakeem, still having
feelings for his ex.


"You said the same thing before she had you arrested..." reminded Gee,
"...yet I'm out 1500 bucks pending your court date!"


"She'll drop the charges if I go back...!" insisted Shakeem.


"She's lying..." stated Gee, "...she's only saying that to get you back...,
once you're there she'll hole the court date over your head every time you
don't agree with her on something...!"


"You're wrong..." insisted Shakeem, "...you didn't hear her voice over the
phone..."
	Gee shrugged his shoulders...


"Do what you want...!" he said, getting up from the couch. "When're you
leaving...?"


"Tonight." answered Shakeem.
	Gee stood stone faced.


"Okay..." he said, pulling up his pants. "...lock up and leave the key and
credit card when you go!" he added before heading upstairs.



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	Gee went upstairs, pissed that his newest fuck buddy was now
leaving, and after ALL the time he'd spent turning him into a good bottom!
He had a second thought of going back downstairs and giving Shakeem one
last vicious butt fuck, to punish him AND remind him of what he'd be
missing when he left. As good as a woman's pussy was, it could over power
and overwhelm a man's spirit, body, and soul like a strong dicking
could. And Gee sensed something inside Shakeem that said he yearned to be
taken and broken. That he wanted to be used by a strong male who knew how
to handle him.
	He was stripping off his clothes (tossing them lazily onto the
floor) when he heard something behind him...


"Uncle Gee..." said Shakeem, standing in the bedroom doorway as his drunken
uncle turned around. "...here's you credit car and your key...!" he said,
gently placing them on top the tall dresser where Gee usually storied his
wallet and watch.


"Ok..." said the older man, turning back around as he resumed undressing...


"I also wanted to THANK YOU for going out of your way like you did to help
me out...!" continued Shakeem, from the heart. "I hadn't seen you in like
10 years..., so you didn't owe me anything when you offered to let me stay
here...!"


"Forget about it..." said Gee, pulling off his underwear as he sat on the
edge of the bed to remove his socks.


"And I fully intend to pay you back for the money you spent on me while I
was here..., and that includes the bail money, the cell phone, clothes, and
video games...!"


"Whatever..." said Gee, "...they were gifts...!"
	Shakeem ventured further into the room as he stood within a few
feet of his uncle. Gee looked up (wondering what Shakeem was still doing
there...?), when Shakeem suddenly fell to his knees between his uncle's
legs, then started sucking his softened dick...


"What the fuck'r you doing...??" asked Gee curiously, his dick between his
nephew's lips.
	Shakeem looked up at him innocently (looking for the first time
like the little boy Gee had known as a kid), then said...


"I thought maybe you we could do IT one more time before I left...?"
	Gee looked straight down into Shakeem's questioning eyes...


"Don't do ME any favors, kid..." he said coldly. "...I don't need your
charity..., I have more ass available to me than you do pussy!"


"I know..." said Shakeem, feeling shot down. "...I wasn't asking for
charity uncle Greg..." he admitted, shyly. "...I WANTED to do it before I
left...!"
	Gee smiled to himself as he realized his nephew already KNEW he was
going to miss the dick...! Lifting Shakeem's head, Gee leaned forward and
kissed the teenager directly on the lips, slowly (sensuously) sliding his
tongue into his mouth as he pulled Shakeem in for a tight hug while reached
down behind him to grope his rump through his pants.


"Sure kid..., I'll fuck ya one last time..." said Gee, pulling Shakeem up
onto the bed...



To be concluded...?


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