Date: Tue, 29 Nov 2011 15:40:17 -0500 (EST)
From: ArchHop@aol.com
Subject: Joey and Uncle Artie Chapter 1

Joey and Uncle Artie
Chapter 1
Awesome Art

     This story was inspired by my new hot friend Joe.  All of the story is
fictional but was stimulated by our chats, memories, and fantasies.  It
contains some underage sex so if that offends you, please stop reading
this.

Joey
     I am so excited.  Saturday is my 14th birthday and we have a big
father-son touch football game planned to celebrate the end of our summer
soccer season.  One of the best things is that my Uncle Artie is coming for
a visit and agreed to "be my dad" for the game.  Uncle Artie lives in
California so does not come too often.  He is my mom's younger brother and
a really cool guy.  I do have a great dad but he is a stodgy banker and
rarely plays any kind of sports.

     Uncle Artie is a bachelor although he once was married and has a
daughter.  Apparently she lives with her mother in Colorado and they rarely
get together.  My uncle visits a couple times a year usually and always
spends lots of time with me and my younger brother playing games and
sports.  He loves to wrestle us and tickle us until we scream "uncle".  He
brings us little presents when he comes but really we just adore having him
around.  I think since he doesn't really have any kids, we are his
unofficial kids.

      Our coach Tom who is my best friend Jeff's dad thought up the idea of
football match followed by a swim and cook out at their house.  We were all
excited but as the day approached only four dads agreed so there will be
four dads and about 10 kids.  Coach Tom is divorced from Jeff's mom and
Jeff lives with his dad.

    Tomorrow is the big day but Uncle Artie arrives this afternoon.  My
family birthday party is scheduled for tonight.  The day got off to a
terrible start when it rained hard for about two hours.  Luckily Uncle
Artie's plane was able to land safely and he is on his way from the
airport.  The ground is soaked and puddles are everywhere.  I called Jeff
to see if the game was cancelled but his dad said no.  He said it would be
fun in the mud.

Art
     I just arrived at my sister Jane's house near St. Louis.  Here I'm
Artie as I was as a kid; but since starting high school, I've preferred to
be called Art.  There's no changing the relatives.  Jane and I were always
close and have stayed in close contact even after I moved to California.
She married and stayed in our hometown.  I usually get home for Christmas
and one other time during the year.  Jane's hubby Bill is a good guy, if a
bit stuffy.  The boys Joey and Chuckie are delights.  They are very well
behaved but also lots of fun.  Joey is going through his change to manhood
and is going to be a stunning man someday.  At this point his body is
growing fast and he is somewhat awkward, but really a cute young man.
Chuckie is eleven and still strictly an active kid.  I'm sure he will
shortly be following Joey's growth path.
     Apparently I'm signed up for a touch football match with Joey's soccer
team and their dads.  That sounds like fun and I always enjoy seeing young
guys in their tight shorts and T shirts.  I'm not an athlete by any
stretch, but compared to Bill, I'm sure I'll fit in better.

    As usual dinner was great and the birthday cake delicious.  Joey opened
his presents and then we had an intense game of Monopoly before all heading
to bed.  I hear the game is at ten in the morning and even though it is a
rainy mess out, the game must go on.

Joey
     Oh man, the game was fun.  Everyone really got into it.  Soon we were
all covered in mud and slipping all over the field.  Our team managed to
score one touchdown and that was all the scoring.  At every scrimmage,
people were all over the ground.  Blocking turned into tackles and tackles
into pile on's.  Luckily no one got seriously hurt but I'm sure there will
be many bruises.

     One of my friends Tad is a skinny kid who can run like the wind.  For
some reason he wears the shortest shorts imaginable and they are slit right
up to the waist band.  When he runs, you can see all the way up the slit
where he apparently is wearing some very small white briefs.  When he ran
for our touchdown, he ran right by Brian's dad Larry who was supposed to be
blocking him.  After that play, I noticed Tad was tackled on every ensuing
play and pinned under Larry's muscular body.  I don't think everyone else
noticed but I could see that while Tad was pinned down, Larry would lie on
top of him and his hands would run up under Tad's shorts.  Both of them
were the last to get up and Tad seemed to be blushing.

     After the game was over, Coach Tom told us to come over in our muddy
state and we'd wash off with the hose and shower and then get in the pool.
I'm sure none of our mothers would want to have us come home in our muddy
state, so we piled in the cars and headed to Tom and Jeff's home.

Art
     The game was really fun.  I'm shocked nobody got hurt since it turned
quickly into a muddy tackle game.  The wetter everyone got, the better they
looked.  The thin nylon shorts were soaked and clinging and many stripped
off their shirts.  Besides the hot eye candy, the pile up's were fun.
Really there was not much clothing left so flesh on flesh felt mighty good.

    Coach Tom and eye were the biggest guys so we faced off across the line
of scrimmage.  Tom is quite a hunky guy.  He has a full head of brown hair
and a nicely trimmed mustache and beard.  He stands over six feet tall and
probably weighs in at about 220 and that is all muscle.  His legs were
powerful and handsome and when he slipped off his wet T shirt, there was a
glorious chest and flat abs to admire.  I hoped I wasn't staring too
lustily, but when I looked up at his face, there was a nice smile.

     I followed suit and stripped off my shirt.  Although not a muscular
guy like Tom, I sport a well-trimmed 5'10" athletic body.  I'm sure I saw
Tom checking me out.  This could be a very positive development.  The game
got more and more physical and each play ended up with us all on the ground
in the mud.  Tom and I were always piled up together and each time hands
seemed to get more and more exploratory.  I started sporting a pretty good
woody and was glad I remembered to wear my jock.

     When Tom announced ten more minutes, our team worked even harder to
catch up and the tackles got rougher.  On the next play, Tom landed right
across my back and I felt him get a good grab at my crotch.  Since I was
quite aroused, I'm sure he got a good handful and it felt fabulous.  Not to
be outdone, I flattened him on the next play and took my liberties.  Wow.
Not only was he semi-hard, it was big.  We went back to the line and smiled
at each other awaiting the last count down.  Down we went face to face with
our crotches grinding against each other.  I could have stayed like that
all day but the troops were assembling for the ride to the pool.  Tom
whispered in my ear, "To be continued later."  I just smiled and winked in
response.

Joey
     We were the last to arrive at Tom's house.  Everyone had entered
through the back yard gate.  Tom announced everyone was to stand under the
outside shower while he hosed off the mud.  He then said he would throw all
the clothes in the washer while we swam.  The first victim was Chad who
squealed and tried to escape the cold hose while he peeled off his clothes.
I wondered how far this would go but soon had my answer.  After he removed
his shoes, socks, T shirt and shorts, his white mini briefs were still
caked with mud.  Tom said everything and off they came.  There was a
noticeable gasp in the crowd as Chad ran with his hard little dick sticking
straight out and jumped in the pool.  Now there was no going back as each
of us in turn stripped down to our birthday suits.

      After the boys were all cleaned up and in the pool, Tom said, "Next,"
and pointed to Larry.  He complied and each of the other dads followed
suit.  Uncle Artie waited around to work over Tom as we all clapped in
approval.  We all got a good look of four nice daddy cocks as they got
hosed down and stripped.  Each one was different and I realized I really
liked looking at mature men in the nude.  I had seen my dad a few times but
these men were much more manly and exciting.  With just a quick look, I
noted just a few features: Larry seemed to be the hardest but not the
biggest; Bob was a little pudgy and had a small cock but big balls; Uncle
Artie stood out because he had a bright red bush and a nice cock; and Tom
was huge and floppy.

Art
     Now this is what I call a party—four naked men and ten naked boys.
Whew.  There was eye candy everywhere.  At first everyone stayed to himself
and was hidden by the deep water.  But that didn't last long.  First, Chad
climbed out and did a gorgeous dive off the board.  His slim body slipped
into the water with hardly a ripple.  Others soon followed and there was a
constant parade of naked bodies and floppy or hard cocks for us all to see.

     Then Larry grabbed Chad and hoisted him on his shoulders and shouted a
challenge to all the dads.  I lifted Joey onto my shoulders and Bob and Tom
likewise raised their sons.  A battle ensued to see who would be the last
standing.  Bob went down pretty quickly and then Larry seemed to just
topple over and drag Chad under with him.  That left Tom and Jeff versus
Joey and me.  We were a pretty good match.  The boys wrestled while the
dads tried to stay upright.  The feel of Joey's soft buns and hard cock
against my neck and shoulders was very stimulating.  All of a sudden Tom
grabbed me around the waist and the whole pile went down.  I was gasping
for breath but felt Tom give my cock and balls a pretty good working over.

     There were all sorts of grab ass games going on and then a water polo
game got organized.  Everyone was having a ball as the sun got hotter and
brighter.  Tom went in to change the washing to the dryer and he grabbed
some sun screen.  He announced that everyone, especially the pale faces,
should lather up since he didn't want a bunch of angry parents.  A few got
out and applied the sun screen but most ignored Tom.  He complained to
Larry who said he'd take care of the problem.  Larry announced he was going
to apply the lotion to anyone who didn't do himself.  Everyone laughed and
went back to their games. The next thing I saw was Larry carrying a
resisting Chad out of the pool and over to the lawn chairs.  He held him
between his legs as he took a big glob of lotion and started massaging it
into Chad's back and arms.  He then laid him across his lap and applied it
to Chad's legs and buns, letting his fingers slip into Chad's tight crack.
Chad was struggling but to no avail.  Larry next rolled him over and worked
it into his chest, stomach, and legs.  Chad was lying there completely
exposed and his 4 ˝ cock was standing straight up.  Not to miss an inch,
Larry reloaded his fingers and worked it gently into Chad's cock and balls
as we all watched gaping.  Chad was released and ran fast into the water.
Larry then said, "Who's next or do you want to do yourself?"  That did it;
there was a mad dash to the sun screen supply.

     After all the exertion, I decided to go to the whirlpool to try to
relax my tight muscles.  It was in the shade and a nice peaceful break from
the mayhem.  I leaned back and was dozing off when I felt someone else
enter the tub.  I looked up to see Tom and his gorgeous big cock looking
down at me.  "Comfy?"  he said.  I replied in the affirmative and closed my
eyes again.  Tom sat close to me and said he was really, really glad to get
to know me.  I agreed and we slowly floated in the bubbling suds.  From
time to time our legs would bump together and neither of us made much of an
effort to keep them apart.

     Tom then leaned close and said softly, "I wish we were here alone.  I
know all kinds of things I want to do to your hot body."

     I smiled in agreement and said, "That would be wonderful and I would
repay in kind."

    Tom then said, "You know Jeff is going to spend the night with Joey.
Think you might be able to get away tonight for another soak."

     I replied that I'd find a way to come over after supper for a nice
long evening together




Joey
     This was the best birthday ever.  The game was fun and Uncle Artie
made it great.  The pool party was a blast.  I had never seen so much
nudity in my whole life and I knew I liked it.  When Larry was working over
Chad, I couldn't keep my hands off my cock and almost came in the pool.
When I looked up, everyone was standing with their mouths open and many
were working their cocks.  I didn't want to be embarrassed like Chad but
surely would have liked to have Uncle Artie rubbing lotion all over me.

    Uncle Artie and Tom really seemed to be hitting it off.  They really
had fun, warm personalities and were both hot handsome men.  Now I could
see them relaxing in the whirlpool and they seemed to be very content.
Jeff and I liked to spend the night together and had started playing with
each other.  At first we just jacked off side by side but then one time
Jeff reached over and jacked me.  After that, it was a complete jack off
frenzy whenever we were together.  Although we were the same age, Jeff had
matured earlier and had sprouted a thick dark bush.  Mine was coming in but
it was blonde so it didn't show much.  I have to admit Jeff had me beat in
the size category and after seeing his father's monster, I knew where that
came from.  Jeff was already 6 ˝ inches and pretty thick.  I was thinner
and only 5 ˝.  The good news was that lately I had been growing faster than
Jeff.  You ask how we knew all that.  Well, we have a ruler and a careful
log book going back two years.  Jeff is coming to spend the night so I'm
sure we'll have a lot to talk about: the ball game, the hose down, the
wrestling match, Chad's melt down, and all the daddy cocks.

Art
     We had another great meal.  I had taken a shower after returning home
and dressed in my sluttiest outfit that would still pass my sister's
inspection.  Under my tight jeans, I had on my favorite silky brief briefs.
My T shirt set off my muscular arms, shaped pecs, and protruding nipples.
I hoped Tom would like what he saw.  I told my sister I wanted to go out to
see if I could find any old friends to do some catching up.  Off I went.

      Tom met me at the door, dressed similarly to me.  I wondered about
his underwear.  He handed me a glass of wine and we sat down next to each
other in the den.  Since we really hadn't had much time to talk, we had
catching up to do about employment, education, wives, etc.  The chat was
easy and the wine was flowing.  Each time he got up, he would sit down
closer to me and soon we were thigh to thigh.  I decided he didn't need to
do all the work, and gently laid my hand on his upper thigh.  Looking into
his eyes, I saw a warm smile and slowly moved my hand up to his full
crotch.  Tom leaned over and pressed his lips to mine for what ended up
being a long and sensual session.  Soon we were wrapped in each others
arms, kissing, stroking, and pressing as close as we could.

     Tom broke the kiss to say, "the bed room or the whirlpool?"

     I chose the bed room and as we walked there we were both stripping off
our shirts and shoes.  At the edge of the bed, Tom pulled off my jeans and
gazed at my briefs.  He groaned in pleasure and took my cock into his mouth
through the thin silk.  I groaned as he worked over my cock and balls and
ran his hands insistently over my back side.
    Not to be outdone, I unfastened his jeans and let them fall.  Out
flopped his half hard cock with no hint of underwear.  Down I went and
stuffed as much as I could into my hot mouth.  Luckily I caught him before
he was fully hard, because I was able to get it all in without cutting off
my air supply.  God, it tasted good as it dripped sweet precum.  His ass
cheeks were shapely but hard with taught muscles.  His balls hung low and
full.  I tried taking them in my mouth but had to settle for one at a time.
Tom moaned in ecstasy.
   Tom finally broke away and pulled back the duvet.  He lay down and
motioned for me to lie beside him.  I did but went into 69 position because
I wanted more of his cock and mine needed some intense attention.  We
continued to suck and play and took each other to the brink of release but
then backed away.  We both wanted this to continue for a long time.
    I then climbed up beside him as we kissed and whispered hot sweet
things in each others ears.  He said he had been starving for sex since his
divorce but had few chances with Jeff living with him.  But, today when he
felt me in the football pile, he knew he had to have me.  Since my marriage
ended years ago, I had developed a reasonably good sex life but nothing
permanent had ever come along.  However, Tom was a really special guy and
at the very top of the sexual attractiveness list.
    Soon we were going back at it again; taking turns nibbling and sucking
neck, ears, nipples, belly buttons, and cocks.  The heat was growing.
Suddenly Tom laid me on my back and climbed on top, squeezing the breath
out of me.  It felt so good.  We rubbed our cocks together until they were
again straining with hardness and dripping.  He then slipped down a little
and let his cock fall between my legs.  He looked up at me sheepishly and I
nodded in confirmation.  Next my legs were being lifted up and his mouth
was at my whole, licking and sucking like the starving man he was.  I
pulled my legs back and spread my ass wide open for him.  He reached over
to the drawer and pulled out a tube of lube.  He looked at me with a
questioning gaze and I nodded.  Soon his slick fingers were gently slipping
in and out as I groaned in pleasure.  As he went deeper, I could feel my
prostate being gently massaged and my leaking accelerated.  He then rose to
his knees and applied a good coating of lube on his big cock and pressed
against my hole.  I don't think I'd ever had one as big before but his
gentle preparation made the entry easy.  Slowly he slid in, stopping now
and then to let me adjust.  I was ready and with my feet pulled him in all
the way.  We both let out loud moans and his mouth found mine for a deep
and wonderful kiss.
     Tom slowly built up the speed as it went in deep and then out so that
only his head remained in.  It was marvelous.  Now he was pounding away and
I was responding stroke for stroked.  Suddenly and without warning, my cock
shot off load after load of hot cum.  My ass muscles contracted over and
over and Tom let out a wild yell and unloaded deep in me.  After a few
minutes, he withdrew and lay beside me completely wrapped in my arms.  Soon
we were both snoring away with sweet dreams in our heads.


I hope you liked Chapter 1 and the introduction of characters.  I love
positive comments and learn from criticism.  Please write me at
archhop@aol.com.  Put uncle in the subject line.  Please also check out my
other stories in the author section under Awesome Art.