Date: Mon, 9 May 2005 14:25:36 EDT From: caguy369@yahoo.com Subject: Reunion 1 & 2 Mom and dad got married right out of high school. Mom was pregnant with me so dad did the right thing. It isn't very easy for two young people to start a life when you throw a baby into the mix. They did their best to keep it together, but the impatience of youth got the better of them. I was born nine months after they were wed, and it was a difficult birth. It took mom a long time to heal from the ordeal, she was not able to any more children. That news put mom into a depression, and dad was neglected. He worked hard to take care of us, but mom blamed him for what happened to her. If he had not got her pregnant, they could be happy together. She didn't take any of her problems out on me, she saved it for dad. By the time I was seven dad couldn't take anymore, so he left. He wanted me to come with him, but mom wouldn't have it, her feelings turned into a grudge. It hurt him a lot, and he often told me that he stayed for me. The last thing he said to me was that he loved me. He just couldn't be treated that way anymore. The last I heard his company had transferred him to their new office in Hawaii. Mom was a statuesque woman with long flowing blonde hair. She always turned the heads of our neighbors ( both male and female). For the most part she kept her depression out of the sight to everyone out side of our home. She didn't treat me any different, but dad was never mentioned around her. I had to hide the one picture of him I had whenever I left the house. Things went on like that for ten years, memories of dad faded. I got used to hiding his picture I didn't even bother bringing it out anymore. I never heard from him so it wasn't a big deal. I knew for maybe three years that I preferred men to women. Mom would sometimes bring home men she'd met for sex. After she was done with them, most of the time they were still ready to go. So while mom slept I took care of what they needed. They would ask me where the shower was, I would show them where to go. Most of the time they still had a hard on, mom was only out to satisfy herself. I learned to be bold and they were still so horny when I grabbed their dicks they wouldn't protest. Some of them would teach me what felt the best, how to suck them off until they came in my mouth. Each had a different technique they liked, I soon became an expert. They marveled at how I could take them all the way down to their balls, without choking. They also taught me how to take dicks into my ass, how to squeeze and milk them with my ass to a shattering climax. I learned to open myself when it came to the different size cocks. My time with the men my mom brought home, showed me how to appreciate older men. At school my I was able to show a few of my teachers some new tricks. I didn't have a problem passing all of my classes. I have always been told that I looked like the perfect blending of mom and dad. I got mom's blonde hair, and dad's steel blue eyes. I also got his broad shoulders, he must be extremely hairy because at eighteen I was well on the way to having an impressive pelt myself. I often wondered how dad looked now, if he was as sexy as some of the men I stole from mom. I'm not sure why, but my thoughts were of dad. I went to my room and took out his picture. I found myself thinking of how sex with him would be, did his dick look like mine, or was that from mom's side. How would he taste, would he cum in my mouth and kiss me to share his seed. I thought about slurping on his balls, and tonguing his ass. I laid on my bed, and took out my cock and stroked it as my mind was on incest. I started leaking pretty good using it to lube my stroking hand. My hips began to fuck my hand, when I heard mom call from the garage. `Shit' I thought as I regrouped and stuffed myself back into my briefs and put my pants on. I went to help mom with a bunch of boxes, she had gotten laid off today. Her face was stained with tears, as she tried to hide her emotions. She left me to finish unpacking the car. When I was done, I noticed that she was in the kitchen draining a bottle of booze. She called me over to her and said she didn't feel like cooking. She handed me some money and told me to go get some dinner at a nearby restaurant. I took the money and left. On the way back I heard sirens racing down the block. As I got to my street I could tell they were at my house. I ran only to be stopped by one of my neighbors, "you shouldn 't go in" he said. "What happened?" I asked, his wife grabbed me and hugged me as she repeated "You poor boy." "It's your mom teddy, she..." his voice trailed off, as he looked at me. "She's gone." he finished. My eyes welled up, but I yelled `no you're making it up.' I tried to break free but they both held me. That's when my uncle's car pull to a screeching halt, my neighbors let me go as he ran towards me. He hugged me close, I could feel the strength he was trying to exude. The rest of those events were a blur, as my uncle Max took care of everything. My mother was laid to rest next to my grand parents ( they passed earlier that same year). Everything had been left to me, the house and what money mom had. My uncle Max and his pregnant wife lily moved into the house, since they was all the family I had, and it hadn't occurred to find dad. She was overly nice to me, and tried to take on a motherly role. I kind of resented it, but I didn't have the heart to burst her bubble. It had been months since mom's death, and the family routine we had going kind of felt good. It had been along time since there was a feeling of togetherness in that house. I began to forget how it used to be, but I never forgot what I learned from the men mom dated. In fact I began to notice, just how hot uncle Max was. 6'1" 245 pounds of hairy muscle. Broad shoulders, and huge pecs with nickel sized nipples. Rippling abs that tapered down to a 34 inch waist. It was all covered in the deepest pelt of blonde hair. Nice thick legs, and from what I can see through his cargo shorts a gorgeous bubble of an ass. We were working out in the yard with no shirts, he must have caught me staring. "You alright?" he asked. Snapping out my trance I replied "Yeah, I was just wondering if dad knew what happened." he looked at me and a strange look came over his face. "Come with me." he said. He led me to the garage. He went over to the work table dad had set up along time ago. There was a drawer with a lock on it he felt along the bottom of the table and produced a key. "Uncle max what are you doing?" I asked. "There is something you should see." he said. He opened the locked drawer and reached inside. He pulled out a stack of envelopes and handed them to me. They were letters from dad, I moved over to look into the drawer and it was full of them. Tears began to fall from my eyes, there was a letter for every week that he had been gone. "Your mother was very ill, she blamed your father for her condition. She had a court order for him to stay away until you were 18." he continued. "When the neighbors heard the shot they ran over and found her clutching this." he finished as he handed me the picture of dad from my room. I stopped pretending not to cry and broke down as uncle Max pulled me into a hug. He put my head on his shoulder and started to gently rock, as his right hand stroked my back. It had been quite a while since I was in the powerful embrace of a man. I could feel his rippling muscles against me, encircling me. He kissed my forehead, and my instincts took over. I forgot that he was my uncle and kissed his neck. He pulled back, but he didn't let go he just looked at me. His hand stopped its motion resting on the small of my back just above my ass. I stepped towards him kissing his neck again and let my hands drop to his ass. I squeezed his cheeks and licked up his neck to his chin. Then planted my lips onto his, he opened his mouth and let my tongue in. It was the most passionate kiss I've ever had. Rough but gentle, he took over the kiss as I slid my hands in his shorts. I marveled at the feel of his muscled butt. My hands firmly planted on his ass, I pulled his crotch against mine. He broke our kiss a string of saliva connected us. He had a conflicted look on his face, and lust in his eyes. "I--I don't think we should be..." Max's voice trailed off as I took one of his nipples in his mouth. I sucked on it like I was going to get milk. "awwhhhh, fuck what are you doing?" Max asked. I didn't answer I just worked his nipple, licking circles around it. He squealed when I sucked and chewed it. Then I gave his other nip the same treatment. I slid my left hand out of his shorts and up his back. I started to creep my right hand into the hairy valley between his bubbled cheeks. I ran my tongue from his succulent pecs over his Adams apple up his dimpled chin to his lips. I licked his them and he tried to kiss me, but I backed off. I brought my left hand around to pinch and pull on his puffed up tits. Max began to moan as I began to nibble his ear lobes. My right hand left his ass to undo the button and zipper of his shorts. I kissed him as his shorts fell to the floor, I knew he doesn't like to wear underwear. He had the most beautiful cock I've seen to date. My mouth started to water, as I ogled his monster. It hung heavy rapidly expanding as blood poured into it. Long and thick it kept getting bigger, I was drooling over it. Drops of my saliva fell on it. " How big?" I asked absently. "11 long 2 thick." he responded. What seemed to be a flared mushroom head was obscured by two inches of foreskin. I abandoned all actions except dropping to my knees and greedily sucking all of uncle Max into my throat. He pulled back until just the head was in my warm wet mouth. I drove my tongue in between the head and foreskin, licking all around, causing moans of pleasure from Max. He had a delicious flow of pre-cum, I couldn't stop myself from licking it all as it poured. He tasted so good I was out of control. I laid an intense amount of suction on the covered head. Using my hand I pulled back on his cock and slowly his head was exposed to the vacuum I created. "awwhhhh fuck!" he moaned. Uncle Max squealed as bobbed up and down on just the head, while my sandpaper tongue caressed the sensitive underside. Making a man make those noises is the biggest turn on, so it became my mission to have him make every kind of sound. I removed my hand and took him into my swallowing throat. His hips began to pump his large member in and out as he moaned, growled, and sighed. "Ungh yeah, awwhhhh, little fucking pussy boy take it." he started to babble as he slammed his dick in my sucking hole. "Yeah teddy take my cock." he said as his balls banged into my chin. Max grabbed the sides of my head as he fucked the daylights out of my wet mouth. I held on to his ass with my left hand and pulled on his balls with the other. That got a real loud moan from deep within his chest. He got a good rhythm going, each thrust punched in to my constricting throat. "Yeah using that pretty mouth, like I'm gonna use that hole." he growled through clinched teeth. " Ungh, yeah that sweet looking hole is going to swallow me up." he taunted. He kept talking like that the entire time he pumped my face. A mixture of his juice and my saliva dripped on to his balls. It lubed my pulling fist quite well. I could feel them wanting to pull up around the base of his cock Max began to shutter, and tense up. No longer babbling, only able to grunt and groan. I let go of his sack and reached for his nipples. He shoved all the way in to the hilt, buried in my throat. A growl started deep in his chest, and it crested as the first powerful stream flooded my throat. I had no choice but to swallow what seemed like gallons of cum. Once the major eruption ceased he eased his dick out and I got to taste his load. I milked the rest of his essence then let his still ridged spike snap his abs. "Turn around, let me see that hole." I turned and bent over spreading my cheeks. I had just felt his tongue on my pucker when we heard aunt lily calling for Max. "I'll be right there." he said as he started to put on his clothes. "We're not finished." he said with a wink. He walked out and went in to the house. I got myself together still tasting uncle Max's load. I reveled in the after glow of the best face fucking I ever had. I wiped my face to make sure I got it all, and went inside to take a shower. As I walked through the kitchen aunt lily was talking to Max, Max saw me and winked. I smiled and said hi to aunt lily. She turned to me with an awkward smile and said, " Hey, teddy something came for you." lily handed me an envelope. Even Max was wearing a strange look. I took it from her and scanned the front of it, my mouth dropped open as shock filled me. I looked up and at the two of them. "What is it?" Max inquired. "It's from dad." I said as I tore it open. I took out the folded letter and started to read it. "What does it say?" aunt lily asked. "It says he being transferred back to run the office here." I said. "He wants to know if it would be ok with me if we met for dinner." I continued. "When is he gonna be here?" Max asked. "On the fifteenth." I answered. I wasn't sure how to feel about seeing dad again after so long. He closed the letter with `I love you son, I never stopped thinking about you.' I guess he figured that mom never gave me any of his letters. Since none have been sent back to him he knew we hadn't moved. Aunt lily began to wonder if he would want to move into his old home. I guess she didn't know how much of a home it wasn't for him in the past. "Uh, honey Sally made it miserable for Jeff here." Max informed her. "I know that, but he's teddy's father and he did buy this house for his family." she added. "Ah, the house is mine now." I said. "Besides we don't even know what Jeff's plans are." I continued. Uncle Max gave me a look that said I should still call him dad. "Well what ever his plans are the fifteenth is a week away, and he only seems to want to meet for dinner." Max said. "Huh, oh! We could have it here." Lily started. "And I can cook there'll be candles and flowers." she continued. "Ah, Lil' I don 't think that would be." he stopped mid-sentence since she paid no attention to him. I had a please don't look on my face. Uncle Max mouth that he would take care of it. I went to take my shower, then laid on my bed thinking. I woke up later in the night to feel something rubbing my leg. It was uncle Max, naked and horny. His big dick was ramrod stiff, and leaking. I sat up and took his randy member in my mouth. He moaned as I began to siphon the cum out of his low hanging balls. "Awwhhhh, yeah suck that cock boy." he said encouraging me to keep up the good work. After this afternoon I couldn't wait to taste his baby batter again. I needed it, so I sucked his cock like I was a vacuum cleaner. He placed his hands on my head mostly to try and control my cum-hungry throat. " Ugh, take it easy I want to drop this load in your ass." Max protested. I didn' t listen and kept going for the delicious sperm my uncle produced. I turned on every trick I knew, he was going to never want to give his seed to any other cocksucker. He finally gave up on trying to fuck my ass, and threw my throat the fucking of a lifetime. He started with short jabs, pulling just slightly out of my swallowing throat then ramming back in. he fucked my sucking mouth like it was my tight little hole. He started to pull completely free then shove right back into the hilt. "Yeah, you wanted my Dick down your throat, well you got." he said between gasps. "Take it, cock boy it's what you wanted, Ungh, yeah awwhhhh, take it." Max said as he banged his pelvis into my chin. His brutal assault was getting louder than it should have. Aunt Lily came into the hallway, and said. Max turn down the TV before you wake Teddy." he clamped a hand over his mouth as he tensed up and let loose a flood of tasty juice. Max humped against my face till he was drained. "Aw, fuck Teddy, that was the most mind blowing sex I have ever had." Max said breathing in short gasps. He noticed I wasn't talking, "are saving something for me?" he asked as he pressed his lips to mine, probing his tongue into my cum reservoir of a mo uth. He pulled me into an embrace as we kissed. We began to pull ourselves together, I got out of bed to change my underwear. I had shot a big load in them, but was I so caught up that I didn't even notice. "I'll take those." Max said. He had put on his sweat pants that had been discarded before I woke up. I tossed them to him, he quickly slurped up my seed then put them in the hamper. "let's go have a beer." Max said as he watched me put on a clean pair of briefs. this is only fiction. the usual disclaimers apply. more to come. _caguy369@yahoo.com_ (mailto:caguy369@yahoo.com)