Date: Wed, 12 Dec 2007 23:53:28 -0500
From: cubnblue@aol.com
Subject: Uncle Wade and Me Part II   - Gay Male - Incest -

T.W. Warren   cubnblue@aol.com

This story involves sex between an underage male and an adult male.  If
this type of story offends you or you are under the age of consent, or if
it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, please select
another story to read.

Lastly, while some of this series is true, some parts are fictionalized, as
dialog is most likey not exactly what was said and names of people and
places have been changed to protect those involved.  Dialoge is most likely
not exactly what was said

All rights reserved by me.

****Thanks to the nice comments and support we have recieved since posting
the first part of our story****


Uncle Wade and Me -- Part 2


The morning after my first gay experience with my adopted Uncle and his
best friend I awoke at hearing Bill call that breakfast was ready.  As I
yawned and stretched to life I realized I had been snuggled up next to
Wade, and that indeed the previous night had not been a dream.  Wade pulled
me to him and kissed me on the back of my neck and whispered "I love ya
sport" into my ear.  It felt so good I didn't want to get out of the
sleeping bag.  Bill stuck his head into the tent, "aren't you two horn dogs
hungry?"  Wade replied "I guess we better get out of here buddy".  After
Breakfast we packed up the Jeep, cleaned up the camping site and headed
home.  On the long ride home I couldn't help but wonder what life at home
was going to be like.  "You know we have to be quiet about what happened up
here, don't ya, Wayne?", Wade said bringing me out of my day dream. "People
wouldn't understand, and the fact that your still a minor could make put
our jobs at risk."  It made sense to me, and wasn't a problem I thought as
I tried to return to my romantic day dream.  Bill then added "There's
nothing wrong with it partner, just we live in a small town with a lot of
small minds, besides it wouldn't be good for you at school either."  He was
right, I already wasn't a part of the in crowd and that would make it just
that much tougher.  I was alright though, I thought, lots of people have
secret love affairs.

When we arrived back home we un-packed and started laundry.  Bill went to
the store to grab some beer and a pizza. Wade and I settled on the couch
watching American Chopper.  I felt a little frisky and leaned over until I
was cuddled up next Wade, with his arm around me and my head on his chest.
After a few minutes I looked up at him, admiring his strong square jaw with
a light five o'clock shadow.  He must have felt me looking at him because
he looked down at me and smiled, leaned in and kissed me.  I pressed
forwarding trying to initiate one of those deep passionate kisses we had
the night before.  Wades stopped me "Whoa buddy, not so much.  Son,
sometimes kissing is just a quick I love you."  My heart sank.  I wanted
him again badly.  I wanted him all to myself.

Bill returned and we had pizza, watched a movie and I even drank a beer.  I
must have been really tired because I fell asleep before the movie
finished.  I was awaken the next morning by Bill shaking me "You better get
hustling or you will be late for school."  School was long and drawn out.
I had the hardest time concentrating on my classes.  I had this new life
and I wanted to tell everyone, someone, I just wanted to get it out of me,
but I couldn't.  The next few weeks were uneventful, most nights went the
same way, just me and my Uncle Wade for dinner because Bill was on evening
shift, and the two of us snuggled up on the couch watching TV.  We had not
had sex again, but I really didn't mind.  I was in heaven just being with
him. One Friday afternoon, school let out early, I hopped in my car and
drove home, racing to see Wade and Bill.

I arrived to find Wade's patrol car at the house and Bill's motorcycle
right beside it.  I walked in the back door "Wade, Bill...I'm home."  No
one answered.  As I climbed the stairs I heard grunts and groans coming
from Wade's room. Bill was moaning "Fuck me partner, give me that damn Cop
dick."  The door was shut but I could tell Wade was plowing Bills ass.  I
could hear skin slapping as Wade drove his cock in and out. After several
minutes of this Wade grunted "where you want this load at buddy?" Bill was
quick to reply "in my gut Pal, give it to me right where you are."  My cock
was rock hard in my shorts.  How I wished it was me Wade was laying pipe
to.  I heard the unmistakable moans of relief as uncle Wade shot his load
up his buddy's ass.  Then there was dead silence until I heard Bill "Man I
love you."  Same here buddy.

The conversation in the room then became normal just as if nothing had
happened.  Bill telling Wade that his lunch was almost over and that he
needed to get back to work, and would see him later.  Bill then said bye
and right before he opened the door he said "I think you should have that
talk to Wayne about sharing a room tonight." I heard the door knob turn and
took off to the kitchen.  Bill came through on his way out stopped asked
how school was and gave me a quick pat on the butt as he headed out the
door.  "Be safe", I yelled; "Always", he replied.

Wade soon came out in nothing but his boxers.  His nicely formed furry
chest not yet showing even a little; he was damn hot.  "So sport, how was
school today?"  "Fine" I replied, trying to hide the boner that was still
bulging in my pants.  He walked up and pulled me to him, giving me a big
bear hug.  Normally I could smell Uncle Wade, kind of a mixture of
Safeguard soap and his natural musky scent, at this moment all I could
smell was sweat and sex.  Uncle Wade said, "I guess you're getting to old
for those kinds of hugs." "I will always take a hug from you" I said as I
reached up and tried to kiss him.  He pulled away slightly stating
something about cleaning his mouth and how I didn't want to do that.  "You
got plans for the night" he said winking at me.  I told him that I thought
we would have dinner and a movie.  I had picked up a video tape on my way
home from school.  "Great" Uncle Wade said "If you start dinner I will go
get cleaned up".

That night I fixed Wade what I considered a romantic dinner.  It was our
first night alone.  I was determined to make tonight special, culminating
in making love to Uncle Wade.  I had cooked Wade his favorite Chicken
Parmesan, and we had light conversation.  After talking about school and
work Wade said "Wayne we should talk about current living situation".  I
was waiting, all evening I was waiting for him to ask me to move into his
bed room.  "Bill and I have been hiding for some time now, and now that you
know there is no real reason for us to keep separate rooms, so Bill is
moving into my room, and we thought you might want to move into his so you
would have a private bath and more privacy."  My gut dropped. Wade was
choosing Bill over me.  I was in shock.  The only reply I could get out of
my mouth was "sure, if that's what you guys want".

Uncle Wade's pager went off, and he called in to his precinct.  He came
back to the table and told me that there was a situation and being a
supervisor he was required to go into work.  He quickly changed back into
his uniform, hugged, me and left the house saying "Don't stay up for me, I
may be late".  Even thought I was about to lose it I yelled "love you, be
safe".  I finished the dishes and ran to my room turned on my stereo and
started to ball like a baby, unlike the strong masculine young man I
thought I was.  I was yelling obscenities and things like "why not me" all
the while unaware that Bill had come home from work.  A knock on my bedroom
door startled me to reality.  Bill asked if he could come in, of course I
said yes.

Bill opened the door and quickly realized something was wrong.  "Hey
partner, I heard you yelling.  You sounded quite pissed off.  You want to
talk about it?" "I don't think you can help" I stated in probably the
nastiest tone I had ever spoken to Bill in.  "You'd be surprised" he said
"I'm not only a pretty good listener, but I also come up with some pretty
good ideas sometime."  I sat down on my bed and he came in and sat beside
me. "Now what`s all this ruckus about" he said "who done pissed you off?" I
still didn't speak.  "Come on talk to me partner."  I looked up at him and
said "If I tell you will get mad, Uncle Wade will get mad, and things will
never be right."  "Well, there isn't much you could tell me, if anything at
all that would make me mad at you." He paused and said "I promise not to
get mad at you, and if you want me to I promise not to tell Wade, so let's
have it."  So I began to tell him about things, and how I felt.  I was
honest and told him that I tried to hate him because my Uncle Wade wanted
to be with him and not me.

Bill smiled and said "Son, I don't want you to hate me. I have come to
think of you like you were my own."  "Hell you're the closest thing I will
ever have to one."  "I love you Wayne." "You need to tell Wade your
feelings though, I promised I wouldn't and I mean it, but you have to tell
him how you feel." He pulled me to him and hugged me and kissed the top of
my head.  "I think if you talk with Wade and tell him he won't be mad at
all. " Bill stood up, held out his hand and said "What do you say you and
me go have a beer, and maybe watch that movie that is lying on the coffee
table."  I got up and walked with him to the living room.  He went to the
kitchen and came back throwing me a can of beer "There you go partner".

We started watching the movie, I at one end of the couch and he at the
other, but as the movie played and I got engrossed into it, I relaxed and
stretched out putting my head in Bills lap.  I was comfortable and
apparently Bill was too because he fell asleep.  I could hear his heavy
breathing as he started to slide down into the couch.  I sat up and asked
him if he wanted to stretch out on the couch.  He awoke just enough to move
and say "Thanks son, you can lay down with me", while patting the space
between him and the edge of the cushion.  I lay back down and remembered
being in that same position many weeks before.

We woke up when Wade came in at 2:00 am.  "I told you two not to wait up
for me."  "We didn't" Bill replied "We just kind of fell asleep on the
couch watching a movie."  "Well I think we all need to hit the hay now.  At
least neither of us has to work and it is not a school day for you sport.
We can all sleep in a bit."  Bill yawned "I think I'm going for a
motorcycle ride early in the morning." "Well it looks like it's going to be
a nice day for it, I will join you." Uncle Wade offered.  "I think maybe
Wayne and you should spend some time together alone tomorrow" Bill quipped
"I think he wants to talk to you about something".  With that he turned
winked at me and walked off to bed.  Wade looked at me puzzled "If you're
going to ask for that stereo for your car again the answers still no" as he
walked toward his room.  "It isn't" I said.  "Good, then I guess we will
talk in the morning" he said as he was closing his bedroom door.

What seemed like minutes later I was awakened by the sound of a Harley
firing up.  I stood up and stretched, reached over and grabbed my rob and
walked out to the kitchen.  I could smell breakfast cooking.  As I turned
the corner Wade turned and said "morning handsome, care to have breakfast
with an old man?"  I laughed and told him that for an old me he still made
heads turn.  We sat down to have breakfast.  Wade was quite jovial as he
told me about the previous night's events that took him away.  It had been
a domestic situation; a guy had barricaded himself and his wife in the
house because she was going to leave him.  After several hours Wade had
talked him out, and had taken him to the tank to cool down while his wife
moved her things out.  He shook his head and said "There wouldn't be all
these divorces and situations like this if people actually communicated
with each other instead of letting things build up till someone gets
physically or emotionally hurt.  He hesitated slightly and said "speaking
of talking what is it you wanted to talk about?"

My thoughts started racing and the only thing that came out of my mouth was
"I love you and I want to be with you forever."  Wades mouth dropped, he
put down his fork, took a sip of his coffee and said "Son, I guess we do
need to talk."  He pushed himself away from the table and stood up.  He
motioned to me to stand up.  As I did he pulled me to him and hugged me. "I
was afraid this was going to happen" he said half under his breath. "Wayne
I love you with all my heart, and I know you love me", "but what your
feeling is not the same thing." He paused and looked down at me "I know you
think you're in love with me, but you're not.  I think everyone falls for
their first.  It's normal, but you will get over it".  I started crying in
his arms "No.  It is the same.  I want to be your lover and spend the rest
of my life with you."  Wade hugged tighter "Shhhhh baby, trust me you will
be alright, it may hurt but you will get over this old fart soon enough.
You will find some young handsome man that wants to be with you and run off
together.  I will only hear from you on holidays." "I don't want anyone
else but you" I countered.

We stood there for what seemed like hours and finally I calmed down, and
Wade let go of me.  He looked at me and said "Son I'm sorry that it
happened now because I never wanted you to get hurt.  That was the whole
point of it happening the way it did".  I listened silently as he
spoke. "You're a great guy and will make some one really happy.  If I were
a bit younger and any other guy I would be chasing you myself.  I just want
you to be happy, healthy and to be all that you can be without thinking you
owe me anything because you don't. "I cleared my throat and said "Why can't
we just try it, and if I do get over it then we will stop it."  "Please
Wade, don't make me leave you."

Again Wade pulled me to him and said "you know it's not just you and me,
Bill is part of this too, right?"  I shook my head yes "Let's talk with him
and see what he thinks, but you have to promise me that we will keep all
communication open.  You won't hide anything from either of us, and that if
you ever feel that it's your time to move on, you will without hesitation".
"Yes, I can do that I promise Wade."  "That's another thing Wayne; no one
can ever know which means to everyone else I'm still Uncle Wade. Are you
sure you're willing to live with this type of secret?" Again my answer was
yes.  "Well nothing is set until Bill agrees."

We went about the day pretty quite.  Every once in awhile as we passed each
other while cleaning the house Wade would pat me on the butt and say "I
love you pal."  Bill got home about 3:00 and walked in through the back
door into the kitchen.  I heard him kiss Wade and asked how our talk had
gone.  Wade said "I guess you know what it was about, huh?" "Yep" replied
Bill. "So what did you tell him?"  "I told him that I really thought he
needed to find someone his own age, and that he would get over it.  He
seems pretty head strong on being here with me, and you forever.  I kind of
agreed to it on a few conditions first was that if he wants to be in this,
this relationship with us, it had to always been his decision, and that if
his feelings changed he would not feel obligated to stay.  I told him that
we had no secrets, and would talk about everything, and lastly I told him
that you had to agree on it too.  "I see, thinking that I could be the bad
guy, huh?" Bill said sarcastically. They walked out of the kitchen and into
their bedroom to discuss it further.  "Well, I got to tell you Wade, I do
love the man, and I could be very happy with the two of you here every
night.  It's a little unorthodox even for gay standards but it is what it
is.  I am in it if Wayne wants me as well."  "I guess it's settled then"
Wade said "I guess we should go get a bigger bed then, because the queen
size is going to get awful crowded".

As they walked back into the kitchen I couldn't hear much except for the
occasional "Are you sure?"  followed by a resounding "Yes I'm sure".  The
two of them then emerged from the kitchen and Wade said "Hey sport you want
to ride with us to look at some beds?" "What's wrong with yours" I replied
"you just got it last year?"  Bill laughed "It's too small to fit three big
guys every night, partner."  I jumped up smiling so big I'm sure I looked
like I clown. Running up to them, we had a big group hug.  Bill was the
first to lean over and kiss me, his lips soon replaced by Wade's.  Amidst
our lip lock Bill whispered in my ear "We are yours as long as you want
us."

And so our life together, the three of us began.