Date: 13 Nov 2002 18:50:38 -0800
From: Dave <davmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Uncle Fred (Incest m/M)

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                            Uncle Fred
                                By
                               Dave


	  Donny was driving the Ford tractor pulling a Ferguson
furrow turning under the remaining wheat stalks before winter.
He saw the dust of a car coming towards the old farmhouse.  He
lifted the disks and shifted the gears to drive back to the
farmhouse.  He had received a phone call from his Uncle Fred
offering his condolences about the death of his parents.  Donny
had never met his Uncle.  He flew out to Kansas to be present at
the funeral and discuss with Donny what should be done about
his future.

	The only thing Donny knew about his Uncle was that he
was much older than his father was.  He had left home before his
father was born.  But he was the only living family member left.

	As he pulled the tractor up close to the farmhouse he
lowered the disks and shut down the engine.  He jumped down
and used his baseball cap to beat the dust from his jeans and T-
shirt.  He was stomping his boots as he approached the car
pulling to a stop in front of the house.

	As the door opened he got his first look at his Uncle.  He
was about six feet tall.  As he pulled his felt fedora from his
head Donny saw that his head was bald.  He had a white ring of
hair around his head and a full beard.  The mustache had a hint
of salt and pepper.  He had bright blue eyes with thick salt and
pepper eyebrows.  As he reached for Donny's hand the thick
fingers were strong and firm as he shook hands.  Donny figured
that his Uncle must weigh about 240 pounds and his waist must
be about 42 inches around.

	After shaking hands Fred wrapped his arms around the
teenager and hugged him.  He told Donny how sorry he was to
hear about his parent's death.  Donny led Fred up the old
wooden porch and through the screen door.  Fred observed that
the place had not changed much since the last time he saw it.

	They got out of the cool breeze sweeping the fields.
Donny made coffee and sat down to talk to his Uncle.  The first
questions were about what had happened.  Donny told him that
his mother and father had gone to St. Louis, Mo. To visit
friends.  On the way home they had been hit broadside by
another pickup.  The impact had driven the bench seat out of the
passenger door a good twenty feet.  Fred could see the
discomfort Donny was in talking about the accident.

	"How old are you now Donny?"

	Donny looked up and told his Uncle that he was fourteen
now.

	Fred sat back and contemplated that knowledge for a few
moments.  I guess we will have to discuss what we are going to
do after the funeral.

	Donny looked at his Uncle and asked, "What happened
that you never came home?"

	Fred stroked his beard as he thought about how to answer
his nephew.  "The short story is I hated the farm, so at eighteen I
joined the Navy.  I was stationed on a Destroyer Escort home
ported at the Brooklyn, New York.  I liked it there and when I
got out of the Navy I found a job in Manhattan.

	Donny asked why he never came back.  Fred simply said
that your grand parents did not approve of my life style.  Donny
wanted to ask more but felt that Fred was not going to say
anymore about the subject.

	When the funeral was over and the local folks paid their
espects to Donny, Fred and Donny had to decide what should be
done.  Donny wanted to keep on farming but Fred said you're
too young to live alone and try and keep the farm.  You have to
finish school.

	Donny,  "Then what can be done?"

	Let's see about leasing the land, so you have an income
and you can come back to New York with me and we will get
you into a school there.

	Donny put up some resistance, but gave in eventually.

	They found a lawyer to handle the leasing of the land.
They packed up everything of importance to Donny and shipped
them to New York.  Then they flew to New York.

	When they got to Fred's flat, Donny had been warned that
the City was smelly and dirty but that when you get use to it you
can find anything you could ever want.  Fred had a small flat on
the second floor of an old brown stone.  It had a fairly spacious
living room with an adjoining dinner area.  The small kitchen
was utilitarian adequate but definitely a one-person kitchen.  The
only other two rooms were the bedroom and bathroom.

	The bathroom was appointed right out of the twenties
when it was built.  A porcelain toilet bowl with the water tank
overhead and brass plumbing and pull chain.  The old cast iron
was spacious and stood on clawed feet.  The pedestal sink had
authentic porcelain four poke handles with blue H's and C are
backed into them.

	The bedroom had a Queen sized bed frame had large
cannon ball posts made out of mahogany.  The walls had built in
closet and shelves for Fred's clothes.

	Fred told Donny that for the moment he could sleep on
the couch.  We will figure out a better living argument until you
finish school and make up your mind if you want to return to the
farm.  Donny had never thought about not returning to the farm
before.

	Fred got Donny enrolled in a good school that was a
collage prep school.  It took a while but Donny became
comfortable with the place.  Finally one night over dinner he
asked Fred why his grandparents disapproved of his life style?

	Fred said, "Don't ask that question unless you really can
handle the answer!"

	Donny was puzzled by the response, but pressed for an
answer.  Fred placed his silverware down and looked at Donny.

	"I am gay!"

	Donny was stunned for a while.  Donny had been raised
by his parents in a fundamental church that preached that all
deviants were cursed to a life in hell.  He had been taught to hate
all queers.  Over the past few months he had grown to love his
Uncle very much.  Now he was confused because this
knowledge went against everything that he had been taught.

	Fred assured him that nothing had changed between them.
He had been raised just like him.  He left home when the
knowledge of his sexual preference came in conflict with his
parent's beliefs.

	Donny wrestled with his feelings for the next couple of
days.  He knew his Uncle was a respectable man and he truly
loved him, yet everything he had been taught told him that his
Uncle was a pervert.  He should despise him, but he could not do
that.

	Donny had to ask why he had never seen Fred doing
anything during the past few months that would have let him
know that he was gay.  Fred simply told him that he didn't bring
it home because he didn't want to lose Donny's respect.

	Donny was overwhelmed with emotion at that moment
and he flung his arms around Fred's next and he kissed his uncle
on the mouth.  He had never kissed a man with a beard before.
As they kissed Donny felt his cock become engorged with
blood.  He felt a strong desire to find out what sex with his uncle
would be like.

	Fred was taken aback by the aggressive move of his
nephew.  The kiss startled him.  When Donny continued to cling
to his neck Fred wrapped his arms around him.  Fred opened his
mouth and sought out Donny's tongue and sucked on it.

	When Fred started rubbing his hands over the clothes of
Donny he could tell by the bulge in his pants was exciting the
boy and the quickness of his breathing.  When Donny started
loosening Fred tie, Fred quickly removed Donny's clothes.

	Fred was enthralled with the beauty of his nephew's body.
There was a strong family resemblance between them.  Donny
was just a younger copy.  Donny was smoothed skinned and
almost hairless.  The sandy colored hair under his arms and on
his pubic area was thin and hardly noticeable.  Even their cocks
were similar they were both about seven inches long and the
foreskin was long giving their cocks the look of a flower but
about to open.

	Fred was just as fascinating to Donny.  The man in the
nude was stocky man with a middle age bulge in his waistline.
His body was covered with dark hair that was turning gray on
his chest and even the pubic area.  There were patches on his
back near the shoulder blades and the small of the back.  Given
the size of his belly you would expect his butt to reflect the size,
but his ass was no larger than it was in his youth.

	Donny sat on the floor between the legs of Fred as he sat
down on his favorite recliner.  Donny ran his hand over Fred's
legs in such a way that his hands were not touching flesh.  They
were just touching the hair on his legs.  Fred got a hard-on that
was causing his cock to bounce up and down.  With his legs
spread open to accommodate Donny between them, Fred's
testicles rested on the leather chair.  The hair was sparse on the
sack but the hairs were long.

	Fred reached down and lifted Donny up and placed him
on his lap.  Donny was sitting on Fred's left leg with his right
leg straddle Fred's cock.  As Fred felt the breast of Donny, he
pulled his cock up and wrapped his hand around the shaft of
both of their cocks.

	Donny gave himself up to the thrill of his uncle kissing
him and masturbating both of them at the same time.  The hair
on Fred's face was long enough to be soft.  Donny was wrapping
the hair on Fred's chest around his finger making ringlets as they
sucked on each other's tongues.  Donny climaxed first in his
youthful excitement.  The white cum shot up and arched as it
came down in splashes on the smooth skin of his flat tummy.
The last pulses of his cock, cum flowed out and all over the hand
of Fred.  It lubed the skin of both their cocks.  As the friction
dried the cum it became sticky.  Fred stopped masturbating them
because he wanted to finish their first time in his bed.

	Fred sat Donny on the floor and stood up.  He wrapped
his arm around the boy as he led him to the bedroom.  As they
walked down the hall to the bedroom Fred let his hand slide
down the boy's back until he was cupping the smooth ass cheek
in his right hand.  Donny was holding onto Fred's cock like it
was a handle.

	Fred put on the lights with the dimmer switch so that the
room was filled with a soft glow.  Fred pulled the covers back
and placed Donny on the bed.  Rather than try and force his cock
into the boy's ass, Fred lay on Donny's belly and placed his
cock between the boys closed legs.  He kissed the boy on the
mouth as he fuck the boy between his legs.  By the time Fred
climaxed Donny had another hard-on.  Fred spent his cum all
over the scrotum and cock of his nephew.

	Fred moved down the bed so that he could suck the boy's
cock.  When Donny climaxed Fred drank it all.  They cuddled in
each other's arms as the fell asleep.  During the night Donny
woke up with another hard-on.  He woke Fred up stroking his
cock up and down.

	Fred was the one to pull the boy between his legs and pull
his own legs back so that Donny could have access to his butt.
The boy didn't know what to do, so Fred took hold of the boy's
boner and guided it into his asshole.  When Donny was deep in
his uncle's ass he started fucking him.

	It took a few weeks before Fred gently opened Donny's
ass up enough to fuck his nephew's ass.  It became a true father
son relationship or a marriage after that.  Donny never went
back to the farm.  He went on to get a college degree and went
into business finance with Fred.


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