Date: Thu, 24 Sep 2015 09:45:22 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Jamie and Uncle George 45

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

Comments always welcome at colin4men@gmail.com



JAMIE AND UNCLE GEORGE


Chapter 45


"Excited?" George asked as they approached Nice on their way to Jamie's
modelling assignment.

"Yes, it should be fun," replied Jamie.

"I'd love to get some photos of the event for your mum and dad. I think
I'll pop in to the bar and see if Henri's free," said George.

Jamie nodded. "Yes. I'm never likely to do this again and photos would be a
nice souvenir." After a short pause, he added, "Do you think Henri might
come to the farm tomorrow and take a few topless photos of me? I want a
nice one to send to Sture."

"I'm sure he'll be happy to do that. He really likes you, you know,"
replied George.

"I know...and I like him," said Jamie. "And his lovely thick cock," he
thought.


A short time later George and Jamie entered the hired room where the
fashion show would take place, with Henri following a few steps
behind. Wynn quickly went over to greet them. "Welcome all," he said.

"Hello Wynn. I hope it's okay for Henri to take some photos of Jamie," said
George.

"Yes, that's fine. Monsieur LeBrun, the organiser of today's event, has
brought a photographer with him but I'm sure he won't object to some family
photos," said Wynn. "Come and I'll introduce you to him before I explain to
Jamie what is required."

Monsieur LeBrun was clearly charmed by Jamie, holding the boy's hand longer
than was necessary. He wished Jamie well and hoped they could chat when the
show was over. As Wynn led Jamie to the changing area, he said, "About
forty people have been invited and they'll start arriving very soon. In
fact a few are already here, having wine and nibbles." Wynn pulled back the
screen at the side of the changing area and Jamie saw Daffyd straightening
up his tie in front of the mirror.

"Hi Daffyd. Are you looking forward to this?" Jamie asked as he walked up
to the 22 year old and hugged him.

"Not really," replied Daffyd, "But Uncle Wynn didn't give me much choice."
He looked over at his uncle and smiled.

"You're perfect for it," said Wynn. "Now boys, I know this is new to you
both but just keep it simple. Walk slowly along the catwalk looking
straight ahead and not at the audience. When you get to the end, turn
slowly and walk back. If you're wearing a jacket, take it off then and
carry it over your shoulder while you walk up and down again. Then come
back in here and change into the next outfit as quickly as you can. There
is a rail of clothes for each of you and I'll be here to help you."

"I thought you'd be on stage, announcing us," said Jamie.

"No, Monsieur LeBrun will do that. He will describe what you're wearing,"
Wynn responded. "Now I must go and greet the guests. Change into that suit
Jamie so that you're ready when I come back." He looked at his watch and
added, "I'll be about twenty minutes."

Jamie stripped down to his briefs and socks and put on the suit trousers
and the shirt which accompanied it. Then he decided to take a peek at the
audience. There were a few women but the room contained mostly mature men -
mostly handsome mature men in Jamie's eyes. "They are all going to be
looking at me," he thought, and his cock stiffened.

Turning back to Daffyd, Jamie said, "Uncle George told me I can't walk in
front of everyone with a hard-on but this won't go down." He grabbed hold
of his erection.

"Let me help," said Daffyd. He went over to the boy, knelt down in front of
him and quickly pulled out the stiff cock. Then to Jamie's delight he began
sucking him off. Scared and excited at the thought of Wynn or someone else
coming in and seeing what was happening, it didn't take Jamie long to spunk
off. He fought the urge to cry out as he fired six or seven blasts of cum
into Daffyd's mouth.

"Mmm, tasty," said Daffyd as he got to his feet. He licked his lips before
going on. "Now hurry up and finish dressing before Uncle Wynn comes back."

Jamie grinned as he tucked his cock away. Then he put on his tie and his
jacket.

Seconds later Wynn entered the changing area. "You both look great,
boys. They're taking their seats now. As soon as the music starts, you
Daffyd will go on."

Moments later Daffyd was walking down the catwalk as instructed by his
uncle. Jamie looked on, checking what he had to do when it came to his
turn. He smiled at Daffyd when he returned to the changing area then put on
a straight face as he went through to face the audience. He did his best
not to look at people watching him but he couldn't help taking occasional
glances. As he reached the end of the catwalk, he saw his Uncle George and
gave him a brief smile. On his second walk down the catwalk carrying his
jacket, he noticed one or two people making notes and then Henri and the
official photographer taking pictures.

"That felt...strange," said Jamie when he returned to the changing area. "I
wanted to look at everyone but I knew I had to look straight ahead and
ignore them."

"I know what you mean," said Daffyd as he left to model his second outfit.

Wynn helped Jamie get changed and very soon it was time for Jamie to face
the audience again.  With no real audience reaction and the speedy changes,
Jamie didn't find modelling as exciting as he'd expected so he didn't have
to worry about getting an erection.

There was a fifteen minute break after the formal clothes session and
George popped in to see how things were going. "It's a bit of a rush
getting changed but it's okay," said Jamie.

"I think you're doing a great job and I'm very proud of you," George
said. He gave the boy a quick hug and then returned to the main room.

"Long trousers, shirts, cardigans and jumpers next," said Wynn. "It's good
this place has air-conditioning."

The next hour flashed past. Jamie was happy when he had finished modelling
winter outfits and was able to wear shorts and polo shirts. Finally he was
wearing the last outfit of the evening. "It's harder work than I thought,"
he said to Wynn when he returned to the changing area for the last time.

"I'm very pleased with you both and I'm sure Monsieur LeBrun will be
too. There are some cold drinks in that mini-fridge. Help yourselves," said
Wynn. He then left to consult with the organiser.

George returned to congratulate Jamie and told him that Henri had gone back
to work the bar. "I think he's got some good photos. Maybe you can send
Sture one of you looking very smart in a suit."

"Maybe." Jamie smiled.

Wynn came back a few minutes later and said, "Monsieur LeBrun is
delighted. He said you both did much better than he had anticipated and..."
Wynn hesitated for a moment. "Um, he wonders if you would be willing to
model his new range of swimwear."

"I don't think I could face that lot wearing only swimming trunks," said
Daffyd.

Jamie felt differently. "I'm happy to do it. It is okay, isn't it Uncle
George?"

"Yes, I guess so," said George.

"Jamie is happy to go ahead, Daffyd. Please don't let him do it alone,"
said Wynn.

"Hmm. Can I wear a t-shirt so that I won't feel so naked?" Daffyd asked.

Wynn nodded. "Or maybe you can put a towel around your neck and cover part
of your body with that. I'll go and check with Monsieur LeBrun."

"You're not going to get a stiffy parading almost naked in front of
everyone, are you Jamie?" George asked.

"I'll try not to. If I avoid looking at anyone directly, I should be okay,"
said Jamie.

Daffyd decided to see what his uncle was doing and peeked out. "A lot of
the audience have gone," he announced. "Perhaps there has been a change of
plan."

"Let me see," said Jamie. He quickly scanned the room. "All the women have
gone, so that's good. Oh, Wynn is coming back and he's carrying a box."

"Quite a lot of people have gone. Can we go home now?" Daffyd asked.

Wynn shook his head. "Monsieur LeBrun asked only those retailers who sell
swimwear to stay behind. He thought you'd be happier with a smaller
audience."

"I bet they have something else in common," said Daffyd.

Wynn ignored the comment and opened the box. "There should be at least half
a dozen pairs for each of you. Help me check the sizes and then select the
ones you want to wear."

It didn't take long to get organised. The boys were happy to get naked in
front of their uncles so they were soon wearing the first pairs of swim
briefs and ready to face their audience. Wynn went off to tell Monsieur
LeBrun they were ready.

This time Jamie was the first to go down the catwalk. He suppressed a smile
as he set foot outside and walked up and down, ignoring the men on either
side. There was no music this time and he heard some murmurs of
appreciation. Daffyd was blushing slightly when he went out. The next pair
of swimbriefs were cut even lower than the first and Jamie heard more
noises from the audience as he walked up and down.

Daffyd became more comfortable and stopped carrying a towel when he went
out in his third pair. "I think they like us," he whispered to Jamie when
they next passed.

Jamie had deliberately chosen the skimpiest item as the final one and, as
he expected, this drew many comments. His little cock started to stiffen
before he reached the end of the catwalk. He turned and stopped to look at
all the men watching him. He smiled, aware that he was now fully erect, and
then walked very slowly back to the changing area. "Last one. I'll wait for
you and then we'll walk back down the catwalk together," he said to
Daffyd. He remained at the entrance and attracted the attention of the men
sitting nearby.

Daffyd hadn't noticed Jamie's erection so he happily took the boy's hand
and walked down the catwalk with him to loud applause. Monsieur LeBrun's
photographer took some of photos of Daffyd and lots of more of Jamie.

"That was fun, wasn't it?" Jamie said as they returned to the changing
area.

"Hey, you've got a hard-on," said George.

"Have I?" said Jamie looking down at the very obvious bulge pushing out at
the front. "That must have happened just at the end. I hope Monsieur LeBrun
won't be upset."

A cough caught their attention. It was Monsieur LeBrun. "I want to thank
everyone but especially the two models. You did a marvellous job. I
couldn't have hoped for better from professional models."

Daffyd smiled and hurried away to put his clothes on. Jamie just looked up
at the Frenchman and smiled, still with his erection visible under the
swimbriefs.

"Your boy is a natural and he's very photogenic," Monsieur LeBrun. "Do you
think he might come to Paris and model for my teen catalogue?"

"No, I can't let anything interfere with his schooling," replied George.

"I understand. I could hire a studio here in Nice and do the work over a
weekend or two," said Monsieur LeBrun. "It would pay well."

"Please say yes, Uncle George. The money would pay for my trip to Sweden,"
said Jamie.

"I don't know..."

"Take my card and give me a call when you have decided," said Monsieur
LeBrun. "It will be some weeks before I start on my new catalogue."

"Okay, I will do that. Thank you," said George.

"He's a nice man," Jamie said as soon as the man had gone. "But what am I
going to do with this erection?"

"You can't do anything here," George almost growled at Jamie.

"You could come to our shop. It's just around the corner," said Daffyd. He
was horny too and hoped that George might fuck him again.

"Yeah, that would be good," said Jamie.

Just then Wynn returned. "You can keep the swimwear you wore and if you
like any of the other items, you can buy them at a huge discount. And
Monsieur LeBrun has added a 500 Franc bonus to your earnings. Here's your
cash."

"Wow! That's fantastic!" Jamie said as he took the envelope full of
banknotes. "I'll soon have enough money for Sweden," he smiled up at
George.

"Thanks, Uncle Wynn," said Daffyd. "Can we go to the shop now? Jamie needs
to ...erm, get some relief."

Wynn gave George a puzzled look.

"He's as horny as hell and needs to get fucked," explained George.

"Oh," said Wynn, looking down at Jamie's cloth-covered erection. "I'd love
to volunteer."

"Great," said Jamie. He quickly stepped into his shorts and pulled on his
t-shirt. "Let's go."


A few minutes later the four were in the room at the back of the tailor's
shop and wondering who would make the first move. Jamie decided he couldn't
wait and announced, "I'm still hard" before beginning to strip off. The
others removed their jackets and watched Jamie. It didn't take the
youngster long to get naked.

"Can I suck my volunteer's cock?" Jamie asked as he walked over to Wynn and
then knelt down in front of him.

"Help yourself," said Wynn. Jamie's hands soon had the man's trousers and
briefs around his ankles. Wynn's cock was already semi-erect but it grew
when Jamie's small fingers circled the shaft. Jamie pulled the cock towards
him and took it into his mouth.

Daffyd watched Jamie suck his uncle's cock for a moment and then looked at
George. "Can I suck yours?" he asked.

"Of course," replied George.

As Daffyd got on his knees, George and Wynn looked at each other and
smiled. They removed their shirts and then each took hold of the lad in
front of them and began fucking their mouths.

"Get naked," George instructed Daffyd after a few minutes. Daffyd quickly
got to his feet and stripped off. George stepped out of his trousers and
briefs before pulling Daffyd close to him. He kissed the young man while
running his hands up and down his back, and then grabbing hold of the firm
buttocks.

Wynn meanwhile pulled Jamie to his feet, spun him round and told him to
bend over. Then he got down behind the boy and began rimming him. He was
distracted for a moment by a cry from Daffyd when George pushed a fat
finger inside the young man's hole.

Jamie moaned softly as Wynn's tongue licked and prodded his hole. Cum
started dripping from his cockhead. He looked over at his uncle who was now
rimming Daffyd and his little cock throbbed. "Oh, fuck me now please. Stuff
your big cock inside me and make me cum!"

Wynn stood up and rubbed his cockhead up and down Jamie's arsecrack. Then
he placed his wet cock against the pink puckered entrance and pushed.

Jamie pushed back and was soon impaled on the 7 inch (18 cm) cock. He
groaned as it slowly pushed all the way inside him. "Oh yeah. Fuck me. Fuck
me hard!" he begged.

As Wynn started to fuck Jamie properly, Daffyd was also about to receive a
standing fuck. George moved the young man so that he was facing Jamie and
then mounted him. Daffyd closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as the thick
8 inches (20 cm) of George's cock pushed deeper.

Soon the room was filled with the sound of flesh hitting flesh as the two
men pounded into their younger partners. It became almost like a
competition as the two men gradually went faster and faster, as if trying
to show which one was the greater stud.

"I'm cumming!" Jamie suddenly cried.

Daffyd gasped as the first blast of cum hit his face. He wished he could
bend down and take Jamie's cock in his mouth but George was holding him
tight and giving him a really good shafting. He had to be content with
licking his lips as he watched Jamie splatter his cum over the polished
wooden floor.

"I'm going to cum!" Wynn announced. He stopped thrusting and just held
Jamie tight as he unloaded deep inside him.

"I'm cumming too!" shouted George before fucking a huge load of spunk into
Daffyd's arsehole.

It took a few minutes for the two men to come down from the orgasmic
highs. Wynn said, "Thanks, Jamie. That was great." He was about to kiss the
boy but Jamie moved quickly to take Wynn's cock into his mouth for
cleaning.

Daffyd had only recently learned to clean the cock which had just fucked
him but he didn't hesitate to follow Jamie's example and suck Bill's cock
clean.

"Thanks, Daffyd," George said when the young man had finished. "But I see
you haven't cum yet."

"Great! You can fuck me now," said Jamie.

"I'd love to," said Daffyd. Then he looked at George and added, "If that's
okay with you."

 "Yes, of course. Go ahead," said George.

Daffyd led Jamie over to the armchair in the corner of the room. Jamie sat
back in the chair and lifted his legs. Daffyd knelt down and pushed his
tongue into the recently fucked hole, making sure that Jamie was receptive
to another cock.

"Hmm, yeah. That feels so good," Jamie said as he wanked his rapidly
stiffening cock. Then he smiled and asked, "Can you taste your uncle's
cum?"

"I don't think so," replied Daffyd as he stood up. "But I'm going give you
another load now." He then lined his cock up with Jamie's hole and pushed
forward.

Daffyd's cock might have been smaller than Wynn's but it still felt great
to Jamie. "Ah, that's good. Fuck me hard and make me cum again," he said as
he wanked himself.

Having been close to cumming while being fucked by George, Daffyd wasn't in
the mood for a long fuck. He needed to cum quickly. So when Jamie asked to
be fucked hard, Daffyd was pleased. His thrusts were hard and as deep as he
could manage right from the start. He fucked like a rabbit, hard and very
fast, as he held onto Jamie's legs. Less than three minutes later, he
gasped and started spunking off inside the youngster.

This was enough to make Jamie cum again. He moaned and wanked another load
out of his bouncing balls, letting it pool on his stomach.

When Daffyd pulled his softening cock from Jamie's hole, he bent down to
lick the spilt cum from Jamie's body. Then he stood up and offered his cock
for cleaning. Jamie sat up and eagerly took it into his mouth.

"Are you going to fuck me now, Uncle George?" Jamie asked with a grin on
his face when Daffyd moved away.

"I wish I could manage that but you'll have to wait until we're in bed
later," replied George. "Now get dressed and we'll head home."

"Aww, okay," said Jamie. "Can we stop for something to eat first? After our
early dinner, I'm hungry now."

George sighed and shook his head. "You're always hungry. Okay, we'll find
somewhere to eat first." He turned to pick up his clothes and saw Wynn and
Daffyd kissing passionately. They had their arms around each other and the
older man was fondling his nephew's buttocks. "Looks like you two are ready
for another round," he said.

Wynn pulled away and said, "Sorry George. I can easily get carried away
when I see Daffyd naked."

"No need to apologise, Wynn. He is a sexy bugger," replied George. "We'll
be leaving in a minute so please carry on."

Daffyd was on his knees sucking Wynn's cock when Jamie and George left the
shop. "I'm not the only one who's going to get fucked by his uncle this
evening," Jamie said with a big grin on his face.



To be continued