Date: Fri, 11 Sep 2015 10:00:34 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Jamie and Uncle George 43

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This story is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual
interactions between a teenager, his uncle and other males.

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JAMIE AND UNCLE GEORGE


Chapter 43


Jamie and his father Andy were on the train bound for Brussels.

"Will we be staying with Mum?" Jamie asked.

"No, she is living in a one-bedroom apartment at the moment so we will be
staying in a hotel not far away," replied Andy.

"Good. We won't have to worry about keeping quiet when we have sex." Jamie
giggled after making this comment.

"We might not have sex," Andy said before tickling his son.

"Well, if there won't be any sex I might as well share Mum's bed," retorted
Jamie after wriggling away.

"I don't think that's an option. Your mum has already got herself a new
lover - some Englishman who works in the same department," said Andy.

"Oh! She didn't waste much time! What's he like?" Jamie asked.

"Don't think badly of your mum. You know that things were difficult between
us for a long time before we separated and she has probably been lonely. As
for her boyfriend, I have heard very little about him. All I know is that
his name is Joey and he's a few years younger than your mum," replied Andy.

"Okay. When are you going to find a new lover, Dad?" Jamie smiled.

Andy laughed. "That won't be easy."

"Why not? You're quite good-looking and not too ancient." Jamie teased.

"Well," Andy began in a soft voice. "I think I want a male lover and you
how difficult that will be back home. Although George and I played around
when we were kids, I never seriously contemplated sex with another guy
until you and I...you know. Okay, I'll admit I have always had some
attraction towards guys but social pressures pushed me towards marriage and
I did love your mother."

"But now you're free to do what you want," said Jamie.

"I might be single again but I'm not free to be open about my sexuality,"
said Andy. "There would almost certainly be problems at work if the news
got around."

"Well, maybe you can have a secret lover...or just have fun with guys you
meet when travelling on business," suggested Jamie.

"Maybe. How about you? Are you happy being George's toyboy?" Andy smiled as
he emphasised the word toyboy.

Jamie grinned. "I like being a toyboy." He paused and then added, "There is
someone I like very much. Maybe I am in love with him."

"Tell me more," Andy said.

"His name is Sture and he's Anders' younger brother. You remember Anders,
don't you?" Jamie said. Andy nodded and Jamie went on. "Sture is eighteen
and he spent a few days at the farm just before your last visit. I think
he's gorgeous, and he's got a great body. We've exchanged a couple of
letters since he returned to Sweden."

"Have you and he done anything...?" Andy was curious.

"Oh no! In fact, I don't know for sure that he's into guys," replied
Jamie. "He said he likes me though so I'm hoping."

"Well, be careful. I don't want you to get hurt," said Andy.

"Don't worry about me. I will be sad if Sture just wants to be a friend but
I am prepared for the possibility," responded Jamie.

"Good. Now let's think about what we can see while we're in Brussels," said
Andy.

***

After checking into their hotel, Andy and Jamie spent some time exploring
the Grand Place before walking down some narrow streets to see the Manneken
Pis - the famous bronze sculpture of the naked pissing boy. "It's smaller
than I expected but I like it," said Jamie. Then he giggled and said, "I'd
happily pose naked if they want to make something similar with an older
boy."

Andy laughed. "I'm sure you would. Now we'd better get back to the hotel
and get changed for dinner. We have to meet your mum in a little while."

Knowing that his mum would have chosen somewhere upmarket for dinner, Jamie
wore long trousers with a jacket and tie for their meeting. His father
approved of his outfit and they walked the short distance to the chosen
restaurant.

"My, you look very grown up," Moira, Jamie's mum, said before giving him a
kiss and a hug. There were tears in her eyes when she added, "I've missed
you."

"I've missed you as well," said Jamie before looking up at the tall
handsome man standing just behind his mother.

"Oh, this is Joey. He's...erm."

"Your boyfriend. I know. How do you do, Joey?" Jamie held out his hand to
the man.

"Pleased to meet you. Your mum has told me a lot about you," Joey said as
he shook the boy's hand. "And you must be Andy," the man said as he shook
Andy's hand.

"You're not quite what I imagined but I'm pleased that you are making Moira
happy," replied Andy.

Andy turned to Moira and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "A few years younger
than you? He can't be more than thirty," he whispered before smiling at
her.

Moira blushed slightly. "Jamie, you can sit beside me. We've booked a nice
table in the corner." She took the boy's hand and led the others to their
table.

The waiter handed out menus and took orders for drinks. Just after the
waiter left the table. Joey said, "Oh, the menu is in French. I'll ask if
they have any English ones."

"That's not necessary. I can translate it for you. I recognise many of
these dishes," said Jamie. "And let me order for you as the waiter's
English isn't very good."

Moira smiled broadly. "I'm pleased to know that you are confident speaking
French. I'm proud of you."

"I've learned a lot since moving to France," Jamie said, winking at his
dad.

"And are you happy living with your Uncle George? You hardly knew him
before he came to your sister's wedding?" Moira asked.

"Aye, I love it there. Uncle George is great fun. There is a swimming pool
and I'm learning to ride. I've got a best friend at school and there is a
boy just a few years older who works for Uncle George and he's really
nice. Oh, and there is Anders who is both a personal assistant and a great
cook. I love France." Jamie grinned.

"That's nice." Moira was pleased that Jamie was happy with his new life but
a little sad because he didn't seem to be missing her very much.

Jamie looked at the menu and announced, "I'm going to have the moules
mariniere. What's everyone else having?"

The dinner went well and all too soon it was time to say goodnight. "It was
really great seeing you again, Jamie. We'll meet up at ten tomorrow
morning, okay?" Moira kissed Jamie.

Turning to Andy, Moira gave him a hug. "Our little boy is growing up
fast. He's so much more outgoing than he used to be."

"Yes. He has learned to be more self-confident from George and that's a
good thing," said Andy.

Jamie and Joey had already said their goodbyes so it wasn't long before the
party broke up and Andy took his son back to their hotel.

"What did you think of Joey?" Andy asked Jamie.

"I think he's gorgeous and I'd happily let him fuck me," replied Jamie.

"What?" Andy wasn't expecting that kind of response.

"Don't worry. I know it will never happen," said Jamie. "He hardly looked
at me all evening so I know he's not interested."

"Hmm. I wouldn't want you getting involved with him so I'm relieved to hear
that," said Andy. "Did you notice how often he looked at himself in that
mirror on the wall? I think he might love himself more than he does Moira."

Jamie laughed. "I did see him looking at the mirror a couple of times. But
he makes Mum happy and we should be glad about that."

"You're right," agreed Andy. "Now let's hurry back to the hotel. I'm
horny."

***

Jamie kissed his dad as soon as they were inside their hotel. Then he said,
"I need to pee," and headed for the bathroom while Andy started to
undress. A few moments later he called out, "Hey Dad! Come and see this."

Andy wondered if there was something wrong. He walked into the bathroom and
saw Jamie standing naked at the end of the bath with his right hand on his
hip and his left handing holding his cock. "I'm the Manneken Pis,"
announced Jamie as he let go and sent a stream of piss into the bath.

Andy shook his head and smiled. He finished undressing while watching his
son and said, "It's crazy but even watching you do something like that
makes me horny."

Jamie smiled and his cock began to stiffen. "Seeing me pee makes you
horny?"

"Seeing you naked makes me horny," replied Andy. "It doesn't matter what
you are doing."

"Oh. I was hoping you might want to piss over me like you did that time in
Nice," said Jamie.

"You really want me to do that again?" Andy asked. Jamie smiled and
nodded. "Okay. Lie down in the bath and I'll be Grown Man Pis."

"Yeah!" Jamie grinned and lay down in the bath looking up at his dad.

Andy stood up at the end of the bath, took hold of his cock and let loose
with a spray of piss over Jamie's chest.

"My face! My face!" called Jamie before opening his mouth wide.

Andy aimed higher and let his golden stream fall over Jamie's face. Some
went into the boy's mouth and was eagerly swallowed.

"That was great, Dad. Thanks. Want to hug my wet body before we have a
shower?" Jamie said.

"Yeah, why not?" Andy said as he pulled his son upright. The pair hugged
and kissed passionately.

Both were erect and rock hard after their shower together. They had of
course caressed and played with each other's bodies. Once dried, Andy
picked Jamie up and carried him through to the bed. "I'm going to make love
to you now," he told his son. Jamie simply smiled, pulled Andy to him and
kissed him.

The pair soon sprawled out on the bed, kissing and licking as they explored
each other's bodies. They moved into a sixty-position, sucking each other's
cocks for a while before moving to rim each other. Pre-cum was dribbling
from Jamie's cock and finally he couldn't wait any longer. "Fuck me,
Dad. Fuck me now, please!" he begged.

Andy reached out for the tube of KY jelly given to him by George and
greased up his throbbing cock. Then he pushed Jamie's legs back and aimed
his cock towards his son's puckered hole.

Jamie sighed as the thick cockhead entered him. "Oh yeah, Dad. That's so
good. Fill me up with your lovely cock."

Andy smiled as he pushed his cock deeper. "It's all yours, son. I'm going
to give you a big load tonight." Then he began to fuck Jamie with long,
slow thrusts.

Jamie moaned as his dad's cock pressed against his prostate. More pre-cum
oozed out with each thrust. "Fuck me harder. Make me cum," he said after a
few minutes.

Andy's moves became faster and more forceful. "Yes son. Let me see you
spunk off," he said as he pounded against the small but firm buttocks.

Jamie's moans became louder as he approached his climax. Then he called
out, "I'm going to cum!" Seconds later he began shooting off, sending globs
of white cum over his chest. Then as the force lessened the cum dribbled
onto his stomach.

The sight and feel of his son cumming took Andy over the edge. He grunted
and spunked off deep inside Jamie's hole, filling him with a huge
load. Then he fell forward and kissed Jamie.

Jamie wrapped his arms and legs around his dad, returning his kisses.

Finally they pulled apart and lay side by side, smiling at each other. No
words were necessary.

***

Jamie spent the next day sightseeing with his mum and dad. Jamie had just
started learning about the Napoleonic Wars at school so they took a train
to the nearby village of Waterloo. There they visited the site of the
famous battle, the Butte du Lion and the Wellington Museum before having
lunch. In the afternoon they visited the Atomium, had coffee and cakes and
then strolled around the centre of Brussels admiring the old buildings and
occasionally popping into a shop. It wasn't quite like old times but Jamie
enjoyed having a nice day out with his parents.

In the evening Moira took them to one of her favourite restaurants. They
had just started eating their main course when Joey turned up. "I thought
you'd be here," he said before bending to kiss Moira. Then he took a seat
and said, "I hope you don't mind if I join you."

Andy and Jamie weren't happy with Joey joining them for dinner again but
they smiled politely and said nothing. Moira beamed at Joey and told him
about their day out. "And Jamie's French is so much better than mine," she
concluded.

Joey smiled at Jamie and then looked at Moira and said, "I'm sure your
better than him at some things."

"She's not a better cocksucker," thought Andy.

"You're a good cook, Mum," said Jamie. "I miss your mince and tatties."

Moira laughed. "I haven't cooked that since you left home but I'm sure you
have lots of lovely meals in the south of France."

"I do," agreed Jamie, "but sometimes I think of the things you used to
cook. Last week we had some soupe au pistou. It was very tasty but I
suddenly wished for some of your homemade lentil soup."

"Aw, that's sweet. I rarely have time to cook with my new job." Moira
sighed.

"I don't do much cooking either," said Andy.

"You always feed me well when we meet up." Jamie winked at his dad as he
said this. He wanted to reach over and squeeze his dad's cock but he knew
he couldn't do that without being seen.

Andy spluttered into his glass of wine but regained control of himself and
said, "I do my best." Then he looked at Joey and asked, "What do you do
well?"

"Everything of course," Joey replied with a smile.

"And you're so modest," Jamie smiled.

Joey forced a smile and said, "If you'll excuse me, I need to visit the
little boy's room."

"Sorry about him turning up," said Moira as soon as Joey was out of
earshot. "I thought it would just be the three of us tonight."

"It's okay, Moira. We'll need to go in a minute. We've got an early flight
in the morning," responded Andy.

"Yeah, and I'm feeling tired," said Jamie as he got up to give his mum a
kiss.

"Well, at least let me pay for dinner," said Moira.

"I won't argue with you," said Andy. He stood up and kissed Moira on the
cheek. "Say goodbye to Joey for us."

"Will do," Moira said before giving Jamie a farewell kiss.


"It was a lovely day until that idiot turned up and spoiled dinner," said
Jamie as he and Andy walked back to the hotel.

"I assume you don't like him much," said Andy. "But yesterday you thought
he was very good-looking and maybe even worth fucking."

Jamie shook his head. "I made a mistake. He might be good-looking but he's
arrogant. I think he'd be a selfish lover."

Andy laughed. "You could be right."

Jamie giggled as he remembered something. "I was about to ask him if he was
going to the little boy's room because he had a little boy size willy. Then
I looked at Mum and thought it best to say nothing."

"I am so glad you kept quiet," Andy said with a wide grin. "Now let's hurry
back to the hotel. There is something we need to do."

"I hope it involves us being naked together," Jamie said.

***

"I want to give you a bath - just like I used to do when you were very
young," Andy said.

Jamie had already started undressing but he stopped. "Do you want to
undress me like you used to?" He smiled at his dad.

"Yes, I think I should," replied Andy. "Just let me start running the bath
first." When he returned from the bathroom, Andy knelt down in front of
Jamie and slowly undressed him. It didn't come as a surprise when Andy
pulled down Jamie's trousers and saw an erection tenting his briefs. "I
remember you sometimes had a stiff little cock when I bathed you 8 or 9
years ago," Andy smiled as he eased the briefs down the boy's smooth legs.

"Did I? And did you get stiff then like you are now?" Jamie grinned back at
his dad.

Andy laughed. "No, I didn't think you were sexy then." He kissed the boy's
cockhead then lifted him in his arms and carried him through to the
bathroom.

"Let me check the water," Andy said as he lowered Jamie onto the toilet
seat. He then rolled up his shirt sleeves and adjusted the temperature of
the water. When he was satisfied he picked Jamie up again and carefully
laid him in the bath.

Jamie lay back and spread his arms and his legs. "Wash me, Daddy. I'm
dirty," he said.

"Yes, you're a dirty little boy." Andy picked up the soap and the soft
sponge and got to work. He only used soapy fingers to clean his son's cock
and balls. Then he took his time drying every inch with one of the fluffy
white towels provided.

Afterwards Andy carried Jamie and placed him on top of the bed. He kissed
the boy and said, "I'll go and have a quick shower," as he straightened up.

"No, let me give you a tongue bath," said Jamie. "That will be much more
fun."

"Really?" Andy was doubtful but Jamie nodded. "Okay, if that's what you
want." He quickly stripped off.

Jamie sat up. "Spread yourself out on top of the bed," he told Andy and
then licked his lips as he gazed at his dad's hairy body and stiff cock.

Jamie started at his dad's left foot, kissing and licking his way up the
hairy leg until his nose was touching the hairy balls. He repeated his
actions on the right leg then moved to Andy's left hand. When he reached
the top of the arm, he pushed it up and buried his face in the hairy
armpit. He sniffed deeply then licked and sucked until there was no trace
of the manly odours. Andy's right arm and armpit got the same treatment and
then Jamie started work on the hairy chest. He spent a few minutes sucking
his dad's nipples before kissing and licking the rest of the chest, and
then working downwards.

Andy was moaning softly and leaking pre-cum as Jamie's mouth got closer and
closer to his cock. However the boy was saving that until the end. "Turn
over, Dad," Jamie instructed. Soon the warm tongue was buried deep in
Andy's arse crack and driving him crazy.

Finally Jamie asked his dad to turn over again. He kissed the cockhead and
licked up the pre-cum before turning his attention to the large hairy
balls, licking and sucking them, and taking each one into his mouth. Then
he slowly licked the cockshaft - long, slow licks from the base up to the
glans. And then with his small fingers holding the cock upright, Jamie was
poised to take the cock into his mouth. He smiled at his dad, opened his
lips and slowly bent forward.

Suddenly a blast of cum shot from the cock and landed across Jamie's
face. The boy moved quickly to catch the rest of his dad's spunk in his
mouth, swallowing it hungrily. He grinned up at his dad when he was
finished. "Did you enjoy your tongue bath?"

"Oh, very much. But I'm sorry I couldn't hold back and fuck you," said
Andy.

"That's okay. I like eating your cum...and you can fuck me in the morning,"
Jamie said.

"Good. Now come closer so I can lick your face clean," said Andy. "And then
I'm going to suck you off."

***

Jamie enjoyed his early morning fuck but now he was at the airport saying
goodbye to his dad. "I wish your visit could have been longer," he said.

"Me too but it wasn't possible. We'll see each other at Christmas though,"
said Andy.

They were leaving Brussels on separate flights. Andy was flying to Glasgow
while Jamie would be under the care of a crew member for his flight to
Nice.

"Your Uncle George will be at the airport to meet you," Andy said. "Now
give me a hug."

Jamie hugged his dad tightly. "I love you, Dad," he said, struggling to
hold back the tears.

"I love you too, son. And I'm very proud of you," said Andy.



To be continued