Date: Mon, 4 Oct 2004 18:11:49 EDT
From: Wainaker0004@aol.com
Subject: The Wedding Party Part 3

Usual disclaimers apply

The story so far:
Steve and Dan had just finished dealing with their fifteen-year-old nephew
Alan in the forest where he had taken them high above the town. They were all
recovering from their fuck session when the sound of a twig snapping got their
attention...

"Ok, don't panic, stay calm" as he spoke Dan casually glanced around them to
see if he might catch sight of what made the noise. From behind a tree came a
large German shepherd dog. " Ok it's a dog, dogs have owners, lets go" Dan
gathered the blanket gave it to Alan and told him to get it and himself into the
back of the 4x4. Still naked Alan ran clutching the ball of blanket yanked the
rear door of the big vehicle open and dived in. The brothers pulled on their
jeans, grabbed Alan's clothes along with the holdall, their footwear and half
the forest floor, dashed to the vehicle while stuffing the boys clothes in the
bag and threw the lot in the back with Alan. Dan took the drivers side,
gunned the engine and pulled away with Steve hanging out his side trying to pull
the door shut. "What the fuck Dan?" Steve snapped. "Hey Steve, do you know what
would happen if someone saw us? Especially if they new Alan"...."Yeh ok,
but take it easy when we get down the track" As they got out of the area Dan
slowed the vehicle to make it look to preying eyes that they were just out for a
bit of a cross country drive. Steve turned to look into the cavernous rear of
the vehicle. Alan was holding onto the hanging passenger straps, the purpose
for which they were designed. He was still naked and kneeling while holding
onto a strap on either side of the vehicle with the holdall grasped between his
knees to prevent its contents spilling out. "Shit said Steve look behind you
Dan" Slowing the vehicle Dan turned to look into the rear of the vehicle. His
cock reacted to the message his eyes sent to it. There was their
fifteen-year-old nephew, arms stretched up and apart, on his knees, legs open and totally
naked, his newly shaved cock and balls swinging to the rhythm of the vehicle. "
Is the bag ok Dan"? Enquired Steve. "Get it and do the zip up before it tips
up" Steve reached over his seat, grabbed the bag from between the boys knees
and pulled it into the front. Dan told Steve to check that the contents were ok.
After doing so he confirmed that there was no problem, closed the zip and
placed it down between his bare ankles. Alan spoke now in his boyish 15-year-old
voice, not quite broken. " Can I get dressed now?" The brothers looked at each
other, "If you have to replied Steve, We will pull over shortly then it will
be easier. We can't stop on this single track. There is a KFC on the main
road, I saw it on the way up, we can pull in there". "Ok" the boy replied and
continued to hang on.
The KFC sign came into sight. Turning into the car park Dan looked for a
parking space. Dan drove the big 4 x 4 straight through the car park, across some
rough ground and parked in a corner along a hedgerow away from the main
restaurant. Alan let out a sigh of relief as he was able to let go of the hanging
straps and rest his aching arms. "Ok! said Steve tugging on his tee shirt and
shoes "three large chicken legs on the bone and a bucket of chips. He grabbed
the holdall and was gone in a shot. Alan moaned that his clothes were in the bag
and he wanted to get dressed. Dan pacified the boy by telling him that the
money and everything was in the bag. Besides, they had something in the bag that
they wanted to give him for showing them the view of the river and what
happened up in the forest.



        They both sat waiting for Steve to return as they were both hungry
because they left the wedding reception. Alan busied himself wondering what they
had got for him. Dan slipped his shoes and tee shirt on. He turned to see
what Alan was up to in the back of the vehicle. His cock stirred at the sight of
the still naked body of his nephew who, not twenty minutes ago he and his
brother had been fucking for the first time. He had not noticed before the slight
fuzz of fair hairs above the boy's top lip, which reminded him that he and
his brother were introducing a teenager to the pleasures of boy sex and not just
a little boy. The boy's blue eyes were also a fine attribute to his boy
sexuality. They both jumped when the rear door opened. It was Steve. He tossed the
bag in then stepped up pulling the door closed behind him plonking down the
bags of food he had bought. "Fuck! Alan you look hot" he said as the first sight
he saw was the boys nakedness, the nodules down his spine, the shoulder
blades again protruding out of his soft tanned skin the tight buttocks resting on
the heels of his bare feet as he knelt facing Dan, he to caught the boys blue
eyes when he turned to look behind him.

The boy forgot all about his clothes as the aroma of the freshly fried
chicken filled the vehicle. Dan had climbed over the seats to join them in a feeding
frenzy. Chicken juice dribbled down chins and lips smacked as the three
hungry guys lay into the food. Steve had remembered to grab some paper napkins and
a can of Coke for each of them. "Christ Steve, Dan said through a mouth full
of chicken and chips. What kind of chicken legs are these? Look at the size of
the leg bones they are almost like turkey drumsticks" Alan was too busy eating
to talk but he looked from one uncle to the other as they exchanged words.
Scraps and bones were placed back in the brown paper bag, napkins used and
placed with them, then almost simultaneously three Coke cans hissed open. Gulped
down in one, all three belched and blew out their cheeks and collapsed against
the walls of the vehicle. Alan, forgetting he was naked, sprang of the cold
surface with a start at the cold on his back. " Can you get my clothes out of the
holdall for me please"? He said looking to his uncle Steve. Steve looked to
Dan as he reached into the bag and began pulling the clothes out. They were in
a state from being screwed up. Steve placed the dirty white jeans and blue tee
shirt beside him bringing a puzzled glance from the boy. Again he asked Steve
for his clothes. "Look said Dan, you know I said we had something for you?
Well, it's something that you will be able to keep and will always remind you of
today when you had your virginity taken by us, gave and received your first
blow job". As Dan spoke the events of the past couple of hours came back into
the boys head, which began to manifest in his cock. Slowly he started getting
hard as he knelt in front of his uncles. Again the uncles looked at each other
then back to Alan. With that, they took the blanket and spread it out over the
floor. The door locks clicked shut when Dan pressed the key fob and struggled
to pull down the dividing blind to cut the cab off from the rear compartment.
"You saw your uncle Dan's nipple ring"? Said Steve. At which point Dan pulled
off his tee shirt to allow Alan to look at it and in doing so his cock
twitched. "Well, he reached into the bag and lifted out what looked like a silver
tobacco tin and a small white terry towel with a tiny bottle of surgical spirit
rolled inside of it. All sorts of pictures now flicked through the boys mind.
He was going to have a nipple ring, how could he? How could they? No way could
he wear it at school or anywhere for that matter, we decided", Steve
continued, "that you should have a gold ring to remind you of today"



         Steve unrolled the towel, twisted the cap off the little bottle then
proceeded to lift the lid off the silver tin. Placing the lid under the tin
he put it on the blanket in view of the boy. Steve lifted the sheet of cotton
wool from the tin to reveal, resting in another wad of cotton wool a ring, not
so much a ring but what resembled the shape of a chain link. Two inches long
and three quarters of an inch wide, split at one end and splayed open about a
half inch at one end, it had no earring type fittings just a slight male and
female coupling. " I can't wear that! The boy said breaking his silence,
everyone will see it" "They won't, Dan said reassuringly, don't worry they won't".
Also beside the ring was a small coil of gold wire.  Again, Steve delved into
the bag this time producing a small Gaz camping stove and cigarette lighter and
small pair of stainless steel pliers. He released the gas, flicked the lighter
and a slight roar from the stove filled the silence. Alan did not struggle or
protest as each of the uncles took a hold of his slender wrists and lay him
on his back. Steve now removed his own tee shirt. Alan's cock pointed skyward
in erotic anticipation of what was about to happen to his nipple. Dan placed
the gold link into the blue flame of the burner balancing the open end in and
allowing it to heat. Dan and Steve removed their jeans; again all three were
naked, their bodies smelling from earlier events. The brother's semi erects cocks
hung down in Alan's view as they each moved to his sides. Dan took hold of
the boys cock and slowly drew the foreskin back and began wanking him off. He
watched as the boy's stomach sucked in at his caresses. In his state of being
wanked he did not feel his arms being pulled outward and pinned down by his
uncle's
Knees. He was thrusting his hips against the fingers holding his raging cock
in pure ecstasy, As Steve tended to the gold link heating up on the stove, he
positioned the pliers ready and mentally ran through what he had to do. He
took the opened spirits, the cotton wool from the tin, soaked it with the spirit
and gently dabbed at the boy's right nipple. Oh noooooooooooooooh pleeeeease
not my nipple...noooooo As one, they both hooked their arms behind the
boys knees and drew his legs up doubling him up with his feet placed either side
of his head and his boy hole and hairless balls available to them. To carry
out the planned procedure they needed two pairs of hands. Delving into the brown
bag of chicken scraps Steve passed Dan one of the large chicken leg bones.
The boy's body arched upward, his buttocks clenching as the bone entered his boy
hole. With urgency now, Dan quickly worked the bone into the boy, twisting
it, using it like a dildo to arse fuck him, pushing it in and out. The boy was
groaning loudly but would not be heard by anyone outside, he bucked his hips at
the bone that was fucking him. So overcome by its intrusion into his hole he
did not feel the fingers pinch together the skin at the base of his ball sack.
The coldness of the surgical spirit as it was dabbed on the exact area. In an
instant he felt a hand grasp his cock and pump it up and down mercilessly
causing him to beg for release. At the point when the boy cum spurted from his
cock his whole body trembled, His young, already ravaged body fired with lust,
unable to move from the grasp of the strong arms bending him double. Another
chicken bone was forced between his teeth. The boy bit down hard on it when, in
a split second of time the white-hot end of the gold link burned through the
thin skin. Taking the pliers Steve pressed the two ends together, sealing the
joint with the gold wire. Dan continued to wank the boy's cock to distribute
the pain. A small puff of smoke had arisen from the burnt area. Then in an
instant it was over.



 The gold had sealed and cooled. The ring resplendent in the intended place,
the tiny hole cauterised allowing the link to slide freely and soon to heal.
The bone slid from his mouth as Dan slowly withdrew the one impaling him.
Alan's legs were slowly lowered, unfolding him, exposing his beautiful naked body,
the boy cock still oozing fresh cum which now tricked down between his legs to
his balls and strangely trickling over the gold link. Through sounds of
exhaustion the boy looked to his two uncles and asked why they had done it. Steve
replied that it was a gift and again told him that it was in honour of the days
events. Alan got to his knees and in doing so felt the now cooling cum run
down his inner thighs. Placing a tentative hand under his balls he felt for the
gold link. He felt a slight soreness as he gave it a gentle tug but he liked
it. Bending forward he gave Dan a lingering kiss then showed the same gratitude
to Steve. The uncles cocks were now rock hard. Alan lay back supported by his
arms, opening his legs wide to expose the new jewel, a picture of
submissiveness. As if knowing, Steve and Dan grasped their cocks, wanked themselves
furiously and at the point of no return guided the flowing cum from their bodies
onto the boys balls and the gold link as if to seal it there finally, forever...

Steve packed the items back into the tin then replaced it back in the
holdall. He pulled out the boys white jeans and tee shirt, both items quite grubby
now. He watched as the boy pulled the jeans on without bothering to wipe away
the great white glob of cum that he and is brother had just deposited there but
allowing his cock and balls to marinade inside the tight white material. Dan
had dressed and tossed Steve's clothes to him, which he pulled on. The brothers
climbed over into the front of the vehicle. Again Alan was tossed around as
it lurched away with him struggling to put his shirt on. Still feeling a slight
soreness Alan gingerly cocked a leg over the seat back to join his uncles in
the front. Both of them noticing the damp patch where their cum had soaked
into the boys jeans. Dan stopped the vehicle at the exit to the KFC and when they
were all straight and strapped in Dan pulled the vehicle onto the road home.
          It took just about fifteen minutes for Dan to get them back to the
house ably assisted by Alan's directions. It was just getting to be dusk when
they arrived. A light was on in the hallway and the front door opened as they
approached it. The three males entered the house, Dan in front followed by
Alan and finally Steve. "My god"! Exclaimed Alan's mother. "Just look at the
state of you three"! It was at that point that they realised what a mess they were
in, especially Alan who was standing in his now filthy white jeans and
scrunched up tee shirt while dangling his flip flops from his fingers. Dan
interjected. "Well what do you expect after chasing this kid around the forest for a
couple of hours." Dan placed a hand on the boy's head and gave it a friendly
shove and in return received a broad glowing smile form his nephew. "Well, she
continued. I suggest you get yourselves cleaned up and get back to the
reception, the happy couple will be leaving at eight." She was through the door and off
in the taxi that had just pulled up for her....

To Be Continued...Feedback please to Wainaker0004@aol.com