Date: Sat, 3 Apr 2004 15:37:56 +0100 (BST)
From: "[iso-8859-1] John Smith" <earthsea_ie@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Rich Uncle Tim's Cock 2

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Before reading the below story, I would encourage
readers to part one first, otherwise, characters will
seem unrealistic and you'll miss how the develop.

What you are about to read is complete fiction

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"Clop, clop", horse hooves hitting cobbled floor. The
sound of a wooden bucket dropping on the stone floor
too. Horses grunting. Uncle Tim's palm slapping the
mare's neck.

He turned to the side of me and then slapped my ass,
and then his hand rested on my ass and squeezed it. I
had been over sweeping hay and was caught off guard; I
straightened and dropped the broomstick with fright.
But relaxed and turned smiling over at uncle Tim.

He took his hand off my ass and went back to rubbing
down the mare with a brush. His muscles flexed in his
arms as he sweep the brush up and down the mare's
neck. Uncle Tim wore a hard leather apron with boots
and nothing else. His sinews looked taut with
exhilaration. I was the same expect I had no apron.

I didn't go back sweeping the stable because watching
his body rub down the mare was too distracting. I know
he was old; but even so, there was much good stuff in
watching a sweating naked man works his whole body.

Although we cummed together just twenty minutes ago in
the garden. Watching his back move about and bending
up and down was starting to turn me on again!

I dropped my brush, making the loud clapper on the
cobbled stone and started pulling my semi-hard cock.
Uncle Tim stopped working and turned around. Smiling
he placed the brush on a shelf and went about undoing
the back of his apron. He lifted it over his head to
reveal that big cock he had. It was now 8inchs and
semi-hard.

He walked over to me as I continued to work my now
rock hard cock.

"Is this all we're gonna do these two weeks?" Uncle
Tim asked

I grinned and said, "Yes please".

Uncle Tim stopped in front of me and gently touched my
cheeks with both his big firm hands. His face came
close to mine and our lips touched. This was the first
kiss we had and it was so intimate. Before had just
been raw sex. But now our bodies touched from head to
toe and our cocks stiff, rubbed against each other. My
arms wrapped around him and we embraced each other
whole, in unity.

His body was so warm I didn't want to move away from
it ever again. The hairy chest felt good and rough on
my smooth one. His hands moved to the back of my head
and clasped my hair. I responded by pulling our bodies
closer by grabbing his smooth round firm ass.

It felt so strange having some bodies else's body
against mine and naked, I have never been with anyone
before and never thought it was feel so good. People
talk about being intimate with other people during sex
but words could not justify what it felt like to feel
uncle Tim's body up close against mine.

I let my hands explore his body. It was greasy from
the lotion we rubbed on each other a while ago so my
hands went smoothly from his firm ass and caressed his
back.
I could feel and hear uncle Tim breathing deeply
through his nose. He's chest was heaving and cock was
hard now, moving around my torso. After he made two
humps with his cock, he drove his tongue deep into my
mouth and I was surprise because of the aggression,
but I soon relaxed and let his slick tongue work
around my mouth and filling me.

His hands moved from my head down to my ass and one
hand went into my crack. Then suddenly he pulled back
from kissing me, but still held me close with his
hands on my ass.

He looked deep into my eyes and licked his lips. I
stared back into his and saw his chest rise. He
started to grind his cock up against mine and held us
close with his hands on my ass, all the time staring
into my eyes.

Up and down, his cock rubbed on mine. Deep blue
penetrating eyes drove the gaze into mine. I was so
comfortable and relaxing, just enjoying the pleasure I
felt for him grinding his cock up against mine!

Then his hand came off my ass.

"C'mon" he said in a husky deep voice. And led me
outside of the stables towards a few bales of hay.
Uncle Tim guided me on my back to lie down on the hay.
The sun was still hot and made the hay real warm. Some
bits sticking up wet into my ass crack. My skin was
clammy from sweat and sun lotion so the hay was
uncomfortable.

But I soon forgot about my how comfortable I was when
uncle Tim grabbed my cock and his hand when so slowing
up and down my cock, I was uncut so the skin was
unfurling slowly. He made himself more comfortable and
sat down between my legs and he lifted them over his
legs, then lowered his head and spat on my cock.

My legs squeezed around his waist when his tongue
found my forehead. Round and around his tongue worked
my dicks head. While his hand went slowly up and down
my shaft.

His other hand slowly made its way along my body and
up to my nipple where he twitched his fingers until my
nipple was erect.

My eyes rolled up and I saw trees against the blue sky
swaying gently in the wind. But that beauty meant
nothing to me. Nothing I saw or heard meant anything;
I could only sense what I was feeling. My eyes closed
and my hips closed tights around uncle Tim's waist. I
started humping a little. I couldn't control myself.

The hay was still uncomfortable against my skin, but
it felt greasy now, like uncle Tim's body.

His mouth then moved down, taking most of my cock,
allowing his other hand to work my other nipple. His
head went up and down, I could feel my forehead
touching the back of his throat! He was going deep
throat on me!

Then his tongue wrapped around my cock. Up and Down!
I looked down and caught his eyes, he winked at me and
I threw my head back in pleasure. My legs wrapped
around him and I hooked my feet. My hands grabbed hold
of some hay.

I was starting to feel my peak. I was gonna cum soon.
Groaning out loud, uncle Tim responded to my groaning
and went faster.

Ahh, it feels so good. But cock was thumping with cum
squirting now, uncle Tim moved up to the top of my
cock and started licking my cock. Oh the blowjob felt
so good. He was so intense the way he like the cum off
my cock.

My legs unfolded and I sighed out loud. Uncle Tim got
up and lied down beside me licking his lips. I turned
my head and looked at him. I leant over and kissed him
softly on the cheek and lied back down on the hay that
was now comfortable with at the moving my body had
done, it was shaped to my form.

"I assume you liked it John", uncle Tim said standing
up, "I m going to fix us up some food before we go to
bed."

I looked over too the trees again and saw a blaring
red sun setting behind the trees on a hilltop, it was
about 9 o'clock.

"I'll help" I said breathlessly.

We got up and uncle Tim closed the door on the stables
and walked into the kitchen. I couldn't help staring
at his fine body! There was no chance of me getting
hard but still, it was nice to look at him naked in
front of me.

He started to put some food in the oven and asked me
to set up the garden furniture for dinner.

The garden furniture was on a deck platform placed on
a hill over looking the sun setting. There was a lake
about a mile away and its reflection of the sun was so
beautiful. Trees were still in the peaceful setting
with no wind to bother them. The only disturbance
being the chirping from birds all around the mansion.
Three horses galloped magnificently around the field
set aside from them, the only movement against the
background. Clouds sparsely drifted about the sky at
their own leisure, with a multitude of colours,
varying from harsh reds, soft pinks and calm orange
all courtesy of the setting sun.

I set table and sat on the cushioned and brought my
knees close to my chest and hugged them. I felt so
free having no clothes on. It was quite exotic feeling
so much sun, whole on my body. Growing up the only
time in my life when I was naked was just bathing and
going swimming, but even then I had trunks on.
Everything here was so different, a paradise, all this
calming nature scenery and uncle Tim showing me new
worlds I had just never considered or even knew they
existed.

I learned how to masturbate was I was 12, but since
then that was the only sexual relief I ever got. I
spent a lot of time creating fantasies to make my
organism more intense, and they were more intense but
the way uncle Tim made my feel was so unearthly. I
never knew what it was like to be embraced so closely
and intimately when we made love. Everything in the
world was blocked out, not just blocked out but it
didn't mean anything to me, just the raw power of
making love. The basic feeling and tore away
everything that made my feel like a human a turned me
into a wild animal, lusting after what was happening
to my body.

Its like I was hooked on a drug and uncle Tim was my
fix. I never had such a rush run through my body for
such a prolonged period. Everywhere I turned I saw
something cool and brought butterflies deep within my
gut. Uncle Tim has giving me so much, how can I ever
repay him.

Uncle Tim had shown me so much and I had spent only a
few hours with him. Oh, how I loved my rich uncle
Tim's cock...

The smell oh baking bread wafted through the glass
kitchen door to me, and I turned to see uncle Tim
walking out through them with two pizzas he cooked for
us. A towel hung from one of his arms and he placed
the pizzas on the table.

"That smells good," I said.

"I got them prepared especially for us by my cook,
Marco, he did everything but cook it, so I could have
it fresh for when ever we decided to eat them"

"Oh thanks, uncle Tim, you shouldn't have gone to the
bother, really"

"Its fine"

He turned and went back into the kitchen and I got up
and lit some candles around the table and deck. When
he came back out there was a bottle of champagne in a
bucket full of ice and two glasses held upside down in
the other hand. The deck was bathed into low
candlelight and the sky was turning a deep orange.

I picked up a slice of my pizza, it had pepperoni and
mushrooms. Uncle Tim took the champagne out of the
bucket and placed it between his legs and went about
opening it with a bottle opener. The pizza tasted so
good, I think it was the cheese that made it so tasty
and the juice from the pepperoni. I chewed and
swallowed the juice.

Uncle Tim arched his arm back and pulled the cork out.
Foam erupted from the bottle top and he dropped the
bottle opener and lifted the champagne away from his
legs quickly. But the damage was done and his legs
were drench in bursting foam bubbles.

"Ahh, oh god" he got up and placed the champagne on
the table.

Cursing, he sat back down and looked up at me smiling.

"Now who the hell is gonna clean up this mess!" he
said.

I shrugged my shoulder and smiled backed. He responded
by sitting comfortably back in the chair and opened
his legs, staring back at me.

"I'll be your guide John"

I put my pizza back onto the plate and slowly walked
over to him. I didn't know what way to do this,
everything we had done sexually so far, uncle Tim led
the way. But apart from giving him a small hand job I
was totally clueless what to do.

I looked down at his cock and looked up into his eyes.
He stuck his tongue out and pretended to be licking
something in front of his face. I gave a little smirk
back the licked my lips. Goose bumps spread all over
my body. I did trust uncle Tim and could think of no
better way to learn how to do this.

I had kinda long hair but it wasn't so long that you
needed to tie it back or anything, but I didn't need
to wipe it behind my ears. I slowly settled down
gently in-between uncle Tim's spread legs. Placing my
hands on his thick course hairy legs, I stuck out my
tongue and ran it along his leg, licking the foaming
champagne.

"Well done John, nicely done" uncle Tim whispered.

I was glad everything was fine starting off. I kept
making my way around his leg, licking off the foam. I
could taste the bitter taste of champagne and I
started to suck his leg. I felt something tip the side
of my ear and the pressure of it got harder, I turned
my head slightly to see uncle Tim's semi-hard cock
going hard! Looking up in to his eyes he slowly winked
and smiled.

His cock was thumping on its way to erection, his
foreskin peeled back to reveal that big head onto of
his cock.

I wrapped one hand around the thick cock but uncle Tim
said, "Not until you've finished this mess you made. I
stopped sucking his leg and moved back a bit and saw
that the foam was dripping down his calf.

Surprised I set back to work and licked his hairy leg,
making my way down further. The hair on the leg should
have been a turn off, but I was getting hard holding
onto his leg. His other leg moved onto my back to rest
there, while I started licking up and down uncle Tim's
shin.

Finally I couldn't take it any more, I had been
staring too long has his cock standing hard with
nothing to pleasure it.  I tried to remember how uncle
Tim had sucked my cock early and wrapped my hand
around the shaft and I moved it into a better angle
for my mouth. Uncle Tim made a little laugh and sat
back more comfortably, sighing.

My tongue went around the head, I tried making saliva
pour down onto the head but it was too hard while
trying to lick the head at the same time. Working my
hand up and down with a firm grip, I moved my lips
onto the head now and drenched the top part of his
cock his saliva. Kissing and sucking gently, uncle Tim
groaned inside his throat and said "Your quick leaner
John"

I stopped sucking for a second and said "Uh" and
impaled my mouth onto his cock further this time
taking quite a lot more into myself. There wasn't much
room left to work the shaft so I slowly moved my hand
rotating it around.

I got my other hand and caressed the back of it along
the hairs on uncle Tim's balls, making him jerk his
hips and almost gagging me, but I controlled the
effect of his cock hitting the back of my throat and
wrapped my tongue around the shaft and moved my head
up and down.

My hand got a little rougher playing with his balls
and toiled the skin between my fingers. Up and down my
head when, coming down with more pressure around my
lips on his cock. I needed to make this good for uncle
Tim, he had given me so much pleasure, I wanted to so
him how grateful I was.

His hair around the top of his cock rubbed against my
nose but it made it more enjoyable and I grunted in
the passion of what I was doing. I loved sucking his
cock and having it all in my mouth. Feeling his balls
move through my fingers, pubs up on my face,
everything I was doing was so filthy but I wanted
more.

"Ahh, go easy with the teeth!"

Oh I needed to get control of myself. I tried to be
more careful from then on. Uncle Tim's hips jerking
happened more frequently letting me know he would be
coming soon. The uncomfort he caused from jerking his
hips just added to the raw lust we were both feeling
and how dirty & filthy this act I was doing. But I
loved the thick round cock in my mouth and couldn't
get enough of the veins covering the shaft.

Uncle Tim groaned and wouldn't stop, "Oh yeah!",
"More!", "Ohhhh"...

Then he cummed, while I had most of his cock in my
mouth, cum squirted down my throat and I almost
coughed, but I worked the cum and sucking the cock
like an ice pop, drinking and sucking the cum as it
came out. The salty taste wasn't too nice but again it
didn't matter because it was so dirty and felt so
good.

The cock was thumping in my mouth with each squirt of
cum, soon it became flaccid and didn't stand so much,
but I kept it in my mouth and wrapped my tongue around
it. I took my hand from his balls and grabbed hold of
the side of his ass, resting it there. It felt so good
sucking on his cock and holding his ass. I was so
close and intimate with uncle Tim, his was my world
now and he gave me what I desire.

His hair legs felt rough against my smooth shoulders,
so dirty.

I left his cock fall limp out of my mouth and cleaned
my mouth of cum, then swallowed. His cock still
bounced in my face a little but no cum came forth. I
give the head a little soft peck and pulled back.

Even though my cock was hard, I had no real drive to
cum, since the previous times I cummed were really
intense, my cock was sated. I ran my hands up and down
uncle Tim's hairy shins while he regained composure
from an intense ejaculation.

After a few deeps breaths, he sat up and placed both
hands on the side of my head, ruffling my hair and
kissed me on the forehead. Closing his legs onto the
sides on me, I felt a warm embrace that couldn't be
found from raw sex. He breathed deeply onto my face
and pulled back slightly, cupping my chin with his
left hand. He stared into my eyes and said, "Thank you
John, I know that was new and difficult for you but
you still went a head and did it" His legs wrapped
round my back now, "John, remember one thing while you
with me, your going to see a lot of new things over
these two weeks, a lot I m sure you going to enjoy,
other though may make you uncomfortable and if you
ever don't want to do anything just say so.
"Do not ever feel obligated to do anything here" his
eyebrows tensed "if you want to try something new, do
it as an adventure, not with pressure from other
sources"

I didn't know how to respond to this little speech and
uncle Tim recognised my hesitation and pulled me
closer so I could rest my head on his stomach, his
arms on my back. I picked up mine and embraced him
too.

We stayed like that for was seemed an hour, but was in
reality minutes. This man was so kind. I wasn't
native, I knew we were both giving and receiving here,
but after that speech and during that embrace, I felt
a deeper connection with uncle Tim. Like we were going
to be together for the rest of our lives, wrapped
naked holding each other where ever we go.

We eat our pizza then, bathed in candle light with the
sun now fully set, with just a remaining faint red
glimmer.  Like most things in life, if you have the
money, you can buy better quality, and I didn't think
pizzas applied to that until I eat Marco's pizzas! Oh
so tasty, just what I needed to get rid of uncle Tim's
cum from my mouth. I drank so champagne which made me
happy too.

After that we cleaned up the table, putting away
everything. Uncle made his way into the living room as
I turned on the dishwasher.

I padded softly behind him, again I felt happy to have
no clothes on, my dick could swing left to right with
each stride freely with no constricting underwear. It
was a pleasant feeling having fresh air all around my
body, most notably my cock, balls and ass.

Uncle Tim was sitting comfortable on the cream couch,
the smooth carpet touching the soles of my feet were a
similar color. He picked up the television remote and
pressed two or three buttons.

I gave a quick glace to where the remote was pointed
but I saw nothing only a fireplace. I heard a noise
behind me and I twisted to see what it was. The
curtains slowing ran along the tops all the curving
windows, making no sound at all. A smile crept onto my
face, novel convenience, then looked back to where
uncle Tim had pointed the remote, only to see a 50'
micro thin plasma screen descend from the ceiling
stopping just above the fireplace.

I sat down beside uncle Tim and said "Wicked" in a
level tone. Slowly ambient light flowed into life
around the room form different sources, like wall
lights and hidden lights to shine onto the ceiling.
The room was designed with minimalist clearly in mind,
apart from the opposing bookshelves be side the
fireplace.

"Want to watch a DVD John?"

"I don't mind, its up to you"

"What kinda stuff you in to?"

"Umm...I'll watch about anything with a good plot and
actors, but sci-fi or mystery/thriller would be my
preference"

"Yeah... similar taste as me then, how about Minority
Report?"

I looked for a clock around to see how late it was, it
was a long film like and I didn't want to be keeping
uncle Tim up late. When I couldn't immediately see one
I asked, "What time is it, you must be tired, and
that's a long film you know"

"Oh don't mind me, if I want, I'll just nod off and
you can wake me when it's over and we can go to bed."

"You sure?"

"Positive"

"Fine then, where do you keep the DVDs and the DVD
player? I'll set it up"

"Ahh now your fine John, you sit down, I'll do it.
You've do enough for me today already as it is" And he
gave me a winked.

I smiled back and he got up over to a table picking up
another remote control and sat back down. Pressed a
few buttons and the Minority Report DVD menu was on
the TV.

"Uncle Tim, you said you were gonna set up the DVD
like there was actual effort required" I said giving
him a gentle dig on his arm.

Smiling back, "Yeah! There was, I had to get off my
ass to the remote"

"Mmmmm... And a fine ass it is too"

He kept smiling as he select the "play movie" option
and moved both legs onto the couch, with his feet
touching my leg.

"Do you mind!?" I said in a mock tone.

"Yes actually, I do" raising his chin, "Now come over
here and rest your head on my head"

Oh cool! That would be so cool! I jumped at the chance
to feel close onto of uncle Tim's rough manly body. I
crawled between his legs and lay my head below his
chest. I took a deep breath a rested my hands along
the sides of his body.

One of uncle Tim's arms were on my back and stroke up
and down my back slowly. The film was entertaining
even though I had seen it a few times. I got a boner
when Tom Cruise was doing the swimming pool scene. It
was uncomfortable so I sat up and looked at uncle Tim.
His eyes were closed, asleep. I reached over to the
remote and paused the DVD. I wanted to watch him sleep
and look at his naked body with out look knowing. I
couldn't stare and study his body while awake much
because there was always an interaction between us,
here I could just watch.

Watch him breath. His bare chest rise and settle. The
chest hairs were so wild and unkempt, spread all over
the top of his torso. The hairline narrowed at his
naval then spread out to a thick wild but of black
coarse public hair. His cock had its foreskin pulled
over its thick head; only half of it peeked out. The
skin was soft with ripples of veins spread through
out. I loved looking at his cock rest snugly in his
ball sack. Two big balls at that, his cock ran over
the sack, because it was just so long and thick,
resting slightly curved.

My cock was now standing to full rock hard attention.
I lost all interest in watching Tom Cruise in swimming
trunks now. Uncle Tim is what feed my cock to
erection. Finished with the film I decided to wake him
gently. Oh so gently, oh so pleasurably.

I ran my fingertips on the hairs along the hair on his
legs. Reaching his kneecap I cupped my hand and
continued up wards. My hands spread further apart as
they came to his loins.

The pressure I exerted intensified and skin touched
skin over his stomach. I cupped my hands and felt his
nipples. Exploring his body while he was asleep. The
freedom, to a degree to sit there and explore. I felt
both his nipples hard together and I moved away, onto
his shoulders. I felt something hit off the inside of
my leg and I got a fright, shaking my hands, uncle Tim
shifted but settled back down and I saw that his cock
was hard!

I sat back kneeling and crouched forward, watching the
way his foreskin leisurely folded back further to
reveal a shiny head full of hardening blood. His balls
began to contract closer to his body. He uncle Tim
stayed in slumber.

Well I would have to get a little more pushy in trying
to rouse him now.

I leant even closed and blew gently on the hairs
around his balls. Making his cock harden even further.
I stuck my tongue out and ran the tip of it from the
bottom of his shaft, slowly upwards and closed my lips
around the head, slowly, slowly working my lips on the
head.

His cock thumped getting completely rigid except for
the soft head that I sucked gently. The smell from his
cock assaulted my nostrils, catching me off guard I
went a little rougher with my lips and uncle Tim's
legs jerked. My eyes float up to his face to see his
eyes flutter open.

A smile crept onto his face in gratification. Rubbing
his eyes, he sat up and pulled his hard cock out of my
mouth. I was totally confused, what, did he not like
me waking him.

My cock started going limp with these negative
thoughts while his was pulling something out of a
locker beside the couch.

Ah, there it was. Phew, I was vexed why anyone would
pull away from a blowjob. Uncle Tim was now unscrewing
the top of a tube of lube.

"John, like you said earlier, I must be really tired,
would you do the honours now. You'll do fine."

He squirted some lube onto my cock, "You want me to
fuck you?"

"Yeah, I m too tired to do anything else, you already
gave me a blow job and you need the experience"

He said, "need". I wonder why I would need experience,
still though I didn't pursue it any further cause
uncle Tim was rubbing lube onto my now hard again
cock.

He sat back and moved his ass closer to me, the spread
his legs! Oh my god, my cock was raging hard with this
sight before me.

His fingers worked his ass hole with lube, circling
around his hole, I was in heaven again. Even though it
should have been gross. I totally was cool with
ramming my rock hard cock in there, in fact I couldn't
wait.

His fingers went in further, two this time. I licked m
lips. I tried to copy the uncle Tim had done it to my
so I hooked my arms under his shins. I rested one foot
on top of my shoulder and grabbed my cock.

I aimed it downwards to his hole, just underneath his
hanging balls and fat cock. The tip of my cock touched
his hole and uncle Tim's head threw back onto the
couch and he moved his hips about.

I started to slide my cock inside. Inside, inside my
UNCLE TIM! It was so tight but the lube let my cock
force itself inside with little resistance despite the
pressure I was feeling.

I slide my cock in slow, uncertain how much pain uncle
Tim was feeling. When half it was wrapped in his tight
hole, his legs squeezed onto my shoulders.

"FUCK ME!" he moaned, the moved his hip down further
onto my cock.

I didn't need to be told twice, I could now run free
and not worry. I squeezed my butt cheeks and rammed my
cock in the whole way. Then pulled out and started to
impale my cock.

I leant forward and closed my lips around his nipples,
licking them inside while I went in and out of his
hole. Uncle Tim's body was bouncing every time I
speared my cock into his hole. We were moving together
in rhythm. Uncle Tim's mouth opened and his head
arched backwards, then his hand gabbed my chest and
started feeling my nipples.

In and out I went, my rough pubic hair rubbed soft and
tender skin beneath his balls. My balls slapped off
his ass the faster and harder I began to fuck him.

I took my hands on his chest and placed the on the
couch, I needed support, I wanted to fuck hard. As my
pace increased uncle Tim stopped feeling me and threw
his hands over his head, unable to anything more just
take my cock and love it.

I was getting uncontrollable now, grunting, closing my
eyes, my mouth was open taking deep breaths. I
couldn't think, I wasn't thinking, my mind was animal.
All I could do was ram my cock in and out, in and out.

Uncle Tim groaned and I groaned louder. His naked legs
felt good on my skin. His naked chest was eye candy to
my eyes. His hole, heaven to my cock!

It was so tight but so enjoyable to fuck. I never felt
this before, my mind was clear of a thought, the only
thing that existed in the world was making sure I
continued to go in and out his tight ass hole!

Uncle Tim's body now glistened in sweat, he bit his
lip. I could feel the pleasure getting very intense...
Too intense, I was gonna be cumming soon. I was
fucking pretty fast now, there was a slapping noise
each time I cam down on top on uncle Tim.

My eyes went upwards and cum erupted from the top on
my cock. A big deep breath, Cum squired inside his
hole and covered the inside, I could feel it
surrounding my cock as I slowly continued to go in and
out of his hole.

Oh yeah, it felt so good. In and out once more, then I
stopped and resting my head on uncle Tim's chest with
my cock resting in uncle Tim's tight hole.

A hand came down on top my head and started to play
with my hair.

"How was your first fuck John?"

I licked my lips and said "I--I--I neva... I never knew
it would be so good"

What an understatement but I wasn't able to form
thoughts properly and stuff.

"You certainly did good my good boy. That cock feels
well good where it is right now"

"Huh, yeah, thanks... Just need... a min...to catch...
breath," I said, smiling to myself.

We stayed wrapped together like that for 3 or 4
minutes. My cock totally limp now but feeling good
inside his hole.

"C'mon so and lets get to bed John, we need to have a
some rest for horse riding tomorrow"

"But I like it here, why can't I sleep here with my in
you" I asked and put on a fake pout.

Uncle Tim laughed and said "Because I might get the
urge to fuck you in the middle of the night, how can I
do that with your cock in me?"

"Oh I never knew how serious it would be, god, I m
sorry. I didn't think" I said laugh and pulled my cum
coated dick out of his hole.

Uncle Tim stood up and pretended to walk with a
chicken in his butt. "Oh its been a while since a had
a cock that big in me", he turned a stood up, then
said "You did good today John"

He placed a hand on my bare shoulder "If I ever give
you one piece of advice, the most important John is
this."

His eyes held onto mine, not looking away, "Be open to
everything, and there is good in everything"

"That is the secret to success, think about
everything, look at everything from different angles,
be open, open to everything"

Nodding he continued "What we did today was gay John,
but I m not gay, I m open to everything and there is
good in everything. Tell me that didn't feel good."

"John, hold on to this advice, it sound simplistic now
but it means a lot. And only some people will ever
truly grasp the concept fully and embrace it. It's not
just how to be successful in life like me or how to
have new pleasure like this" His hand went down to his
cock.

"It is a way of living John, I knew since you were
very young that your one of these people that stops,
and thinks about stuff. Keep that up John and you will
have the X-factor that most people don't have, it's
why we are successful and they aren't. By looking at
things from different angles we see the niche in the
market, not the every bodies of today"

Pulling me close, "You understand?"

"I think so"

"That what I mean, you won't understand till you get
time to think about it properly and make sense of what
I m saying. That's why I invited you here for these
two weeks John. I want to show you"

"Ok"

"C'mon, let's go to bed" and he turned and walked out.

I followed uncle Tim up the stairs staring at his ass,
just because it was nice to look at, but started to
think about what he was saying.

When we reach the landing, I headed towards the guest
room but uncle Tim caught me by the arm and said "Oh
no you don't, what if I get that urge we spoke about
earlier, I want to fuck you straight away, not walk to
the guest room."

Smiling I said, "Cool"

Uncle Tim's room had a dark wooden theme running
through it, but this contrasted to the floor to
ceiling windows, that lead out to the balcony, which
would leave in a lot of light in the daytime. His bed
was four-poster and had light sheet on it.

I crawled into one side and felt uncle Tim close his
body around mine. I felt his thick cock up against my
crack, but it was limp. His arms wrapped around my
chest and one leg enclosed mine.

I could feel his breath on my back and relaxed.

Wow, what a day. I was looking forward to these two
weeks for month. Expecting uncle Tim to put me to work
in an office and get some work experience. Some
secrets of the trade and stuff.

But the first day I had spent with him had clearly
shown me I was totally wrong in what to expect.

After about ten minutes uncle Tim was asleep but not
me. I always found it hard to sleep when big stuff
happened. I could never shut my head up from talk and
thinking about stuff. It happens a lot lately and I
knew the only thing for it was to get out of bed a
clear my mind.

I lifted uncle Tim's arm and leg off me and looked at
his naked body. Even though I was totally out of cum,
I still like looking at his nude body. Since he said
he might be fucking me in the middle of the night, I
didn't think there would be a problem if I leant
forward to kiss his thick long cock.

Just a peck.

I covered him back up and went to the balcony doors.
Outside, wind ruffled my hair and sweep around my
body, feeling good on my cock. It was still pretty
warm outside to this wind was welcome.

I went to the edge of the balcony and looked out the
lake. The moon was big and reflected off its calm
still surface. The sky was clear, showing stars
everywhere. It really was beautiful here.

I had cummed three times today, once from being
fucked, another sucked and the last fucking. Oh I was
happy.

Looking back down at the lake I saw something ripple.
Yeah, I saw a boat; someone was in a boat holding a
stick with fire on the end. I watched to see what the
person was doing. The boat slowly made its way across
the lake head from right to left, neither leaving nor
coming towards the house.

When it reach the riverside I saw that there was two
bodies my bigger than the other. They got out of the
boat and walked into the trees again.

I didn't know weather or not uncle Tim owned the lake,
I couldn't see and fences apart from the ones for the
horse.

Why did they carry a flaming stick instead of a torch?

I decided to ask uncle Tim about it tomorrow when we
wake.

Staying outside for another 15 minutes, I came back
inside, kissed uncle Tim's cock again and fell to
sleep relatively easy, now I had cleared my mind...

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Well guys, I hope that part two lived up to your
expectations. I love reading your emails too. Please
keep them coming. This story is about to get a lot
bigger, reread to see subtle hints of the future that
Uncle Tim has in mind for John...