Date: Sun, 24 Aug 2003 07:10:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: Uncle Ken 6

Uncle Ken 6
By Bald Hairy Man.

Contact me at bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com.  This story is all
fantasy, all gay and mostly bear.  If you don't like that, Don't read it!


My summer of fun came to an abrupt and total end when Mom and Dad came
home.  The trip to the religious retreat had doubled the intensity of their
religious fervor, but did nothing to make them easier to deal with.  It was
pretty miserable to be in the house.  I never did anything they could
actually disapprove of, or at least they didn't know of anything, but I was
tainted by Adam's sin.

I don't have the foggiest idea what Adam did, but I know, unless he was a
cocksucker, I didn't do what he did.  They wanted big show confessions of
sins in front of all their fellow "Christians".  They liked the dramatic
show, tears and weeping.  When I went to church with them, it seemed as if
it was one big soap opera, with not very attractive people.

Ken got his own apartment, but it was hard to get there often.  Fortunately
for me, school was demanding this year and I was involved is several big
projects.  I was the Assistant Editor of the paper and was on the Student
Council.  The more time I spent away from home the better it was for me.

It seemed to me it was best for my parents too.  They really didn't want me
around.  Mom and Dad were good about Tuesday Bible Study, Wednesday Night
Covered Dish dinners and Thursday prayers.  They both were into the Old
Testament and I'm not too sure the New Testament played much of a role in
their view of God.

A break came when they decided to make a pilgrimage to Israel and spend
Christmas in Bethlehem.  They were part of a church tour and I wasn't
invited.  I jumped with joy at the thought of them being away, but I
carefully hid this.  I was afraid they would see a plot in my enthusiasm.

They wanted me to stay with the Albersons, one of their friends, but I held
out for Uncle Ken.  He was family and it would look odd for them to entrust
their son to a stranger, rather than an Uncle who lived 20 miles away.  It
was agreed I would spend three days with the Albersons, until school
stopped for the Christmas break, then I would go to Ken's apartment.

Mr Alberson was a hulking scarecrow of a man.  Mrs.  Alberson was sweet
faced and pleasant looking.  Their personalities were the exact opposite of
their appearance.  Mrs.  Alberson was a witch, a Christian, Born-Again
witch, but 100 % mean and nasty.  Mr Alberson was a browbeaten nice guy.
How he put up with her was anyone's guess.  I went off to school and
figured it would be a really long three days.

When I got back, the house was in turmoil.  Mrs.  Alberson's sister had a
heart attack and she had to go off to "minister to her spiritual needs".
We drove her to the airport and dropped her off.  I talked to Mr. Alberson
on the way home.

"This is the nicest thing to happen to me in years.  Normally I'd have to
go with her, but since you're here, I have to stay!" he said, with a big
smile on his face.  "If you think Ella is bad, you should meet her sister.
She would have played the Wicked Witch of the West, but she was too ugly.
I guess we can be the happy bachelors for a few days.  I need to stop and
get some beer!"

"I bet she wouldn't like that at all." I said.  He giggled.

"You've got that right.  If you can't be bad when your wife's out of town,
when can you be bad!  Are you old enough to drink?"

"I am if you don't tell anyone!" I said.  He giggled again.  He stopped at
a 7-11 and got two six packs.  Getting in the car, he continued talking in
high spirits.

"Do you have a girl friend?" he asked.  "You can have her over if you
want."

"Afraid not.  No girl friend for me."

"Do you date?"

"Not really."

"I didn't either.  Ella was the daughter of my Father's best friend.  They
arranged it." he said in a serious tone of voice.  "No kids, she's not into
that sex stuff.  She thinks it's dirty."  He paused.  "Do you have any
boyfriends?"

"Several." I replied.

"Real good friends and buddies?"

"Sure." I said.  He paused again.

"Do you help each other out?" he asked, slowly.  I knew what he was talking
about.

"Do you have friends who help you out?" I asked.

"I guess you could say I do.  Really good friends.  Known them since I was
a kid." Mr.  Alberson said slowly.  "Are we talking about the same thing?"

"Cock sucking?" I replied.  He burst out laughing.

"That's it," he cried.  We were at his house by then, so we went in and sat
in the kitchen drinking a beer.  He went into the refrigerator and got out
some meat and made hamburgers.

"Would it bother you if some of my friends came over?" he asked.  "You
could watch if you want."  I wouldn't do this normally, but I'm horny as
shit."

"No problem at all, but I'd much rather participate." I said.  His face
beamed.  "Great.  I need to warn you, were into this stuff pretty heavily.
Sucking, fucking, riming; we like it all."

"I like the same; I'm not exactly a virgin." I said.  He went to the phone
and made several calls.  About ten minutes later there was a knock at the
back door.  Mr Alberson opened it and it was a big, burly man.  I didn't
know him, but I had seen him at a tire-recapping place near my school.

Bruno, this is Tommy.  Tommy, this is Bruno Capelletti." Mr.  Anderson
said, as he introduced us. "He may look like a bruiser, but he's the
sweetest man I know.  Bruno said, hello.  He had a stutter.

"Who's c-c-c-coming over?"  Bruno asked.  As if in answer to his question
the doorbell rang again.  It was the Town Deputy, Randy Mills.

He took one look at me and asked, "Over 18?"

"Yes Sir and I've got the ID to prove it." I said.

"Virgin?" he asked

"Not even close!" I answered.

"Your not going to get scared, or feel guilty and run off, are you?" Randy
asked.  I was near enough to be able to reach out a feel his balls and
cock.  That I did.

"I think that's kind of unlikely." I said.  He laughed.

"Good, I'm not much into young guys, but I really dislike teaching a guy
the ropes." he said.  "Is anyone else coming, Jay?" I had never called Mr.
Alberson by his first name and somehow, Jay seemed too young for the
hulking man.

"Bill may come, but he is engaged.  He said, if he could make it he would."
Jay said.  "He specifically told me to start without him.  Let's go to the
Chapel. " We walked up stairs and then went to the attic.  This was Jay's
space.  The house had a big steep roof so the attic was massive.  It was
fixed up to serve as an office.

"Last one to get naked has to suck everyone's cock!" Jay announced.  I
noticed there was no particular effort to strip quickly.  The lighting in
the room was dim, but bight enough to see everyone.  Bruno wasn't just
hairy, he had a pelt.  His pink cock head peaked out of a mass of curly,
dark hair.  Randy was a toned muscleman.  He had an even dusting of blond
hair.  I realized he must have shaved himself at some time.  His cock was
rock hard and curved up, almost touching his navel.

Jay looked more like a scarecrow naked than dressed.  He was pretty hairy,
but most of the hair was white or mouse brown.  His cock was uncut and hung
to his knees.

"Is that real?" I asked.  "Holy shit!"  The three other men all laughed.

"You are a member of the fraternity!" Randy said.  "Not only is Jay the
best hung man I've ever met, his fucker stays harder and drools more than
any other man-ram I have ever seen.  Are you ready to play?"  The three men
were completely naked.  I still had my socks on.  I dropped to my knees and
sucked Randy first, then Bruno and ended up with Jay.

Cock sucking is a good icebreaker.  All three of the guys were ready and
ripe. Bruno's cock thickened and lengthened some as I nursed it.  When I
grabbed his balls he began to ooze.  Randy was at half-mast when we
started.  He had said, he wasn't into young guys, but he sure got hard
fast.  Randy wanted to face fuck. I had no problem with that at all. Randy
had a wide stance and pumped his ass to face fuck me.

While I was sucking Randy, Bruno so got on the floor, scooted between
Randy's legs and sucked my cock. Bruno looked like a cave man, but he
treated my cock like a popsicle, gently making love to it more than
sucking.

"Enough for now!" Randy said. "I don't want to pop too early.  Why don't
you try out Jay now?  Let's see how much you can take. Most guys's eyes are
bigger than their gullets when it comes to Jay's wife pleaser.  They like
big cocks, but the cock just won't fit!"

"Randy, never has a cock been less of a wife pleaser than mine. She saw it
once and that was too much for her" Jay said. I stroked his cock.  It was
hard inside the loose fitting foreskin. It curved downward, as if the
weight of the cock made it droop. The skin completely covered his cock
head, so I worked my tongue into the pucker.

I sucked the skin into my mouth as I forced my tongue into the sheath. I
licked the underside of his cockhead , where the skin attaches to the
organ. I had never tasted anyone so totally male in my life. I liked
precum, but here was a rich brew of man secretions, precum and the slight
taste of cum. It had all collected inside the skin and was stewed. I don't
know if something can taste raunchy, but if it could that's what Jay's cock
brew tasted like.

It didn't exactly taste good, but the mixture of fluids, hormones and cum
turned me on big time. I ran my tongue around his skin enclosed cock
head. Jay moaned.

"Shit, this boy knows his way around a cock!" he exclaimed.  "Do it again,
please?" I did as he asked. His entire cock twitched and a big spurt of cum
hit my tongue. He pushed my head off his cock.

"Sorry about that!" he said. "I need to cool down some."

"Did you shoot?" Randy asked. Jay nodded.

"Just a little."

"Damn.  Tommy, you've done well. We're in for a good night.  Once you've
primed the pump. Jay can play for hours!" I must have looked puzzled. "Jay
tends to have a fast and big orgasm, then he's out of commission for a
while.  But, if he shoots a small load, just one or two squirts, it takes a
lot of work to coax the rest out of his balls." Randy explained.

"Jay stays pretty playful." Bruno added. "It's more fun for us too."

"I see you guys did start without me!" a deep voice boomed.  I jumped in
surprise.  A second later I realized it was Father Bill.

"Tommy!" Bill cried. "Small world, I had no idea you knew Jay and his
friends."

"I really didn't until a half hour ago.  It's all new to me."  I replied.

"Bill's the newest member of our group. Bruno brought him over a month or
two ago." Jay said.  It's a shock to run into someone in a place you didn't
expect, but once Bill was naked we all resumed playing.  Jay was interested
in me and was soon at my cock.  He was a good cocksucker, careful and
considerate.  Bill came over and shared my cock.  Bill liked younger guys.

Randy impressed me as a really macho type man; I wasn't sure he
reciprocated. As the evening continued, he got more into it and it turned
out he was more than willing to pitch or catch.  To the casual observer it
might well seem he liked sucking more than being sucked.

"Is it your turn tonight, Randy?" Bruno asked.

"It might be, I'm not sure." Randy replied.

"Whose turn for what?"  I asked.

"Whose turn to be fucked by Jay." Bruno answered. "When Randy found out Jay
had never fucked his wife, he felt we should do our part to fill in his
education. It's kind of a tight squeeze, but Jay likes it."

"I don't mind skipping it today," Jay said. "We've got company."

"I wouldn't mind giving it a try."  I said. "I like getting fucked."

"You do?" Jay asked.  I told him, I did.

"He's good at it too." Father Bill added.

"Father Bill, you told me you were inexperienced." Bruno said.

"I am, it just happens the only guy I have fucked who really enjoyed it is
here," Bill said, "that's Tommy."  Bill put his arm around Bruno's
shoulders.  "It's okay in enjoy yourself, to give pleasure and to take
pleasure in your friends.  Sex is a gift, not a curse."

"My wife thinks all sex is sinful." Jay said. "She wasn't partial to sex
even in marriage."

"I think I may be the result of virgin birth myself." I said. "I can't
imagine my parents making love and even less enjoying it."

"It's so sad. Everyone has an ability to feel and enjoy pleasure.  The sex
drive is at the center of all existence, at least in the animal world.  We
are also the only animal to regard it as evil. If we know it's all natural
in the animal world, why is it only sinful for us?"  Bill asked. "The great
curse of the church is to condemn physical intimacy between people sinful
in every case except one."

"Why are you still a priest?" Randy asked.

"I like ministering to people, helping them in times of stress. What if
there was no one in the church who had any real sense?  If the only people
left there were religious bean counters, keeping score on your sins?"

"You sure helped me, Father Bill." Bruno interjected.

"You sure did do that, Bruno told me how helpful you were."  Jay
said. "Now, if you can convert my wife to your point of view, you have my
vote for Pope. Shit, I'll be your campaign manager."  Bruno almost doubled
over he was laughing so much.

"It's time to get away from serious talk and back to serious play." Randy
said.

"Praise be and Amen!" Jay cried.  He leaned over toward me and whispered,
"Are you serious about taking my cock?"  I nodded.  "There's no private
place, do you mind?"  I said, "No, not at all."

I was already on a couch.  He had a tube of lubricant available and he
coated his cock with it.  Bruno was by my side and he lubricated my ass.
The lubricant was cool and Bruno got it deep into my ass.

"I'll go in real slow, Tommy." Jay said. "If it hurts, just tell me, I'll
pull out."  He got my legs on his shoulders. He approached my ass very
gingerly. He seemed to think I was a lot more delicate than I was. After a
few tentative efforts to enter, I asked him to get more lube on his cock.
On the next try Jay's cock head cleared my sphincter.  Jay watched me
closely and when he saw I had no problem with his cock head, he shoved the
rest of the shaft into my ass.

Jay's cock drooped and was covered in loose skin, so it gave the impression
of not being completely hard.  He was rock hard. It was a curved, iron
shaft wrapped in velvet. My sphincter clamped tightly on his cock, but only
held the skin.  The shaft and cock head were free to probe, or ram anyway
Jay wanted. Because of the curve, he probed previously untouched places,
creating all new sensations. The cock also seemed to grow as he continued
to thrust.  I was enjoying it.

"Bruno, watch closely!" Randy said. "Young Tommy here can give us some
lessons in taking cock.  He's taking it all and liking every inch of it.
Look at him wiggling his ass.  He's trying to play with Jay's monster!"

"It sure looks good to me." Bruno replied.