Date: Fri, 05 Oct 2001 22:54:35 -0400
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mark -- Part #2
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NOTE: This is a gay fantasy depicting homosexual acts involving gay
men. If you are not of legal age to be reading this material or you do not
approve, please exit. Thank you for your consideration
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Chapter #3:

I stood there not moving, completely hypnotized by the sight of my
nephew standing there like a marble statue.  Mark stood there, his eyes
gleaming as he ran his hands tantalizingly over his body.  The movement
in his jockey's indicated that he was turning himself on with his caresses
and he was succeeding with me, I was rock hard as he was hooking his
thumbs in the waist band of his jockey's starting to pull them down.

With an almost imperceptible movement, he slowly pulled the waist band
down revealing a thick patch of dark pubic hair.  My eyes followed every
movement as the base of his cock started to come into view, it was thick
and I watched as he slowly revealed the length of it.  Reaching the base of
his cockhead, he pulled the cloth out a little to allow it the freedom to
spring forth.  With a swift downward motion  his cock sprang forth and
slapped up against his hard abs.  I heard Mark gasp "oh god Uncle Lee."

I still could not move, I was so entranced by this erotic display of a
magnificent uncut, thick 7" or bigger organ.  Mark leaned down and
stepped out of his shorts, rising to stand less then 6' in front of me, his
cock slowly settling down and laying on his balls.   I could see his cock
throbbing with his heart beat, his breathing a little heavy.  Reaching with
his right hand, he started to slowly stroke it, the head escaping from its
sheath of flesh as he rubbed his other hand over his tits.

Mark threw his head back and thrust his hips towards me while he
stroked and moaned deep inside his throat.  I suddenly came out of my
trance and stepping forward I grabbed Mark's wrist stopping his jerking
motion.

Mark's head came forward as I did and I said "Mark, this is not right and
you know that it isn't."  "You are my nephew not some trick on the
street."

Pressing a little closer, he looked me in the eyes and very softly  said
"why
not Uncle Lee, what difference does that make. We both want each
other." "I have wanted you ever since I learned you are gay and I was
also."  His comment about me being gay stopped me for a moment.

I looked at Mark and I could see a deep love and desire in his eyes.  I
slowly said "Mark, I am your uncle and your dad is my brother.  You are
my nephew and we have the same blood in our veins." Stopping for a
moment, he continued.  "For an uncle and  his nephew to have sex Mark,
that is called incest and not done."  "Society and our religion look on it
with disfavor."  "With you under 18, I could also go to jail if we were
caught.

Suddenly Mark said "I don't see how that is any different then you and
Dad beating each other off when  you were teenagers."  Lee's head
snapped up when he heard this.

Lee said "where did you hear that."  The tone of his voice a little harsh as
he said it.

Mark hung his head just a little and said "Dad told me when he caught
me and Carl, my buddy, beating each other off.   "He didn't get mad or
anything, he just made us stop and then started talking about what boys
do together."  Real quick he said "but he didn't tell about you and him
until later when Carl was gone and we were alone here in my bedroom."

Lee had a smile on his face remembering those days when he said "your
dad told you about he and I jerking each other off?"  John was 11 yrs
older then Lee and had caught him pulling his pud in the basement.

Lee had learned about jerking off from guys at school and when he felt
his first orgasm he thought something had happened and it scared him at
first.  Later he jerked off several times a day.

His head still hanging, he said "yeah Uncle Lee he told me  he taught you
how to enjoy jerking off and how you both would stroke each other until
you cum."  Looking at the boy, Lee wondered if he and John had done
anything together. In his mind, he scolded  himself for thinking that and
said to himself "damn that is a shitty thought to have, my brother and his
son."

As he was thinking, he heard Mark  ask "you did didn't you Uncle Lee,
didn't you and Dad jerk each other off like he told me?"

Looking at this gorgeous man/boy standing there, his cock now soft but
still looking angry at not being taken care of, he said "yeah Mark we sure
did."   A very big smile crossing his face at the thought of it.

At that moment they heard a knock at the door and Mark moved quickly
into the bathroom, closing the door and I returned to unpacking as John
stepped in with a "what the hell you guys doing?"

Lee told him he was still unpacking and when Mark was finished
showering, he was going to take one himself.  His cock had  shrunk at the
knock. He was relieved that John had knocked before he came in.

John plopped down on Marks bed and said "Sharon has decided not to do
any cooking your first night home and was wondering what you would
like."

Glancing at him, Lee said "hell I don't know any of the restaurants here
anymore John, you guys pick one, it'll be okay with me."  At that moment
Mark stepped back into the room, his waist wrapped in a towel with
another drying  his hair.

Looking and seeing the door open, Mark said "damn Dad, don't you close
doors anymore?"  He slammed the door shut.

John said "don't get testy with me young man. You may be getting some
muscle but your old man can still take your ass and don't you forget it."
Lee knew his brother did not speak idly, he still looked very buffed even
though he was 47 yrs old.

Hiding his face with the towel to cover his blush, he said "Awwww Dad,
I'm sorry, it caught me off guard standing here almost naked with the
door open."

John said "that's okay kid, drop that towel."  Marks eyes got as big as
saucers and I think mine did as well.

"DAD"  Mark stammered.

Waving his arm at the kid, he said "yeah drop the towel for a minute."
Mark started to reach for the towel around his waist and John hollered
"no silly not that one, the one you are holding. I want you uncle to see how
well built you have become."   I swallowed very hard as Mark dropped the
towel and stood there blushing a beet red.

Looking at me, John said "Lee tell me that he is not one hell of a good
looking young man, Sharon and I made a good one when we made Mark."
Lee could hear the pride in his brother's voice and Mark getting redder
as his dad talked like he was not there.

Responding, as his eyes once again swept over Ryan's perfect body, "you
and he have done a hell of a job and I bet the girls are swooning over
him."

"Swooning" you say, "god the telephone rings off the hook and his mother
and I get writers cramp writing down the numbers, think I will install a
phone in his room."

Mark said softly in a pleading voice, "Dad  is it okay if I get dressed
before I catch a cold in the A/C?"

John glanced over at him and said "oh Christ son I'm sorry, go ahead."
Lee could see his nephew hesitate for a second or two before he turned
pulled a pair of clean jockey's from a drawer.  With his back to his dad, he
dropped the towel and quickly pulled on his jockeys.  Lee's  gaze saw a
very nice set of tight cheeks.

He heard  his brother talking and he broke in with "John why don't you
let Ryan get dressed and me take a shower and then we will be out and
decide about dinner, okay?"

John stopped and looking around he said, "damn Lee, I am sorry. Yeah
you guys finish and come on into the den. Turning to Mark, he said how
about you put your uncles bags in the basement when you come out."

Mark nodded his head with an "okay Dad, be just  a minute or two for
me."  John walked out of the room closing the door behind him.

Moving over to his uncle, Mark dropped his head on his chest and
breathed a deep sigh of relief, "sure glad he didn't just walk in Uncle
Lee."  He started to put his arms around Lee's waist but Lee took him by
the shoulders and pushed him back slightly.
Mark lifted his head with a quizzical look on his face. Looking at Mark,
he said "we have a lot of talking to do before this goes any further Mark."

Looking at his uncle he said, "Uncle Lee I love you and I know you love
me, don't  you? "

Looking at him Lee said, "kid I have loved you ever since you were a baby
and I changed your diapers and powdered your ass and that cute little
penis that is not so little now."  Pausing he continued, "nothing like this
has ever come up and surely never  entered my mind."   Mark blushed
again at his uncle's comment about his cock but smiled a little.

Before Mark could protest, he told him to take the bags and go on out
with his parents and Retta while he showered.

Looking at his uncle, he reminded him that it was Loretta not Retta and
grabbing the bags left the room.

Lee was not completely finished unpacking but he grabbed a pair of clean
boxers and stripping down he went in too shower.   Standing with the hot
water running over his body, he started to think of Mark and felt  his
cock starting to thicken.  Reaching up, he switched the water to cold and
gasped as it hit his skin, killing the thoughts that had surged back into
his  mind.   Lee knew this could not be good for either of them as he
lathered himself.  Still thinking and rinsing off, he was trying to think
what to do and getting no real answer.  Inside, he knew he wanted this
kid but also knew it just could not be.

Drying himself off, he dressed casually and walked into the den. He was
suddenly starved and needed a drink bad, not a beer, a drink.  They had
decided to go to Kelly's Irish Steak house up on Hamilton Blvd, a good
steak house.

Sitting in the car, he had Loretta on one side and Mark on the other.
Placing his arms around their shoulders he commented "a thorn between
two roses."  Everybody chuckled as John pulled out of the drive...

TO BE CONTINUED

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