Date: Sat, 04 Jun 2005 16:59:33 -0600
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Summer in the Country #2

This is a fictional story containing sex between an uncle and a teenaged
nephew. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this
theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under Xavier L.

Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified
when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk.


Summer in the Country #2
by Xavier L


Later that day I was a little tense and more quiet than normal.  I wasn't
sure what to do.  The weight of what had happened between Dillon and I was
firmly landing on me.  Dillon, however, was his normal, happy self as he
ate breakfast and then excused himself to go shower.  I stayed in the
kitchen cleaning up, but I was rapidly getting hard as I heard the water
running in the bathroom and imagined my nephew naked in the shower, the
water caressing his beautiful body.  My mental picture was rudely broken by
my nephew calling my name.

"Uncle Daniel?  I need some help please."

Help?  Doing what?  My curiosity got the better of me, and so I walked to
the bathroom and called through the door, "What is it Dillon?"

"Come in so we don't have to yell," he replied.

Made sense, so I shrugged and opened the door, walked into the bathroom and
shut the door behind me.  "What is it?  You OK?"

Dillon's blonde head popped out from behind the shower curtain.  "Yeah, I
need to show you something though," he said.

Still not realizing how clever my nephew was, I walked up toward the spot
where his head was.  "What is it?" I asked.

Dillon flashed me a killer smile, grabbed my hand and pulled it behind the
shower curtain where it was quickly placed on something hard.  I, of
course, knew immediately what it was.  Knowing me as well as he did, he
kept one hand on the one now gripping his hard flesh and quickly placed
another on the back of my head so I couldn't move away.  He moved his body
closer to me now and simultaneously pulled my head toward him.  I could've
pulled away, but the memories of earlier this morning and the heat building
between us was too much to ignore.

I slowly sank to my knees as he released my hand and pushed the curtain
aside enough that I could see his tight youthful body.  He now had both
hands firmly placed on my head, his cock pushing at my opening lips.  I
quickly went down on his dick, just barely hearing him moan "Oh yeah," as
his flesh buried itself deeper in the wet cavern of my mouth.  He began
fucking my mouth, and I wrapped my arms around his bare ass pulling him
into me more.

He now slammed back and forth against my face, his pubes tickling my nose
as I greedily devoured every morsel he fed me.  As he picked up speed, I
surrendered more control to him and awaiting the load that soon exploded
into my throat causing me to cough and sputter around his meat.  I
swallowed as fast as I could as his cum continued to unload.

When he was done, he pulled out of my mouth.  I reluctantly allowed his
drooping cock to flop out of my lips' grasp.  I looked up to see those
incredible blue eyes shining down on me.  "That was even better Uncle!" he
complimented me.  He stepped back and closed the curtain leaving me on my
knees still savoring the juice he had left me.

He seemed to be almost teasing me as he shut the curtain.  Did he want me
to join him?  Was that all he wanted?  I found myself confused as well as
hornier than ever.  Still trying to understand this new part of our
relationship, I decided to leave the bathroom in case I was reading his
signals wrong.  I continued to ponder the situation as I headed back to my
room to relieve myself.  Had I been paying attention or even looked back, I
would've seen Dillon's confused look as he peered around the curtain
wondering why I hadn't joined him yet.


Sorry this portion is so short.  Watch for part 3 soon.