Date: Fri, 8 Oct 2004 16:45:26 EDT
From: Wainaker0004@aol.com
Subject: The Wedding Party part 4

The Wedding Party Part 4

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The story so far: Alan and his uncle's had just arrived back at the house
from their trip to the forest. Alan's mother was just leaving to return
to the wedding party.


Not before putting the latch on the door did they all go up to the
bathroom, strip off and hit the wet room that had not long been installed
in the house. The sight of two thirty something's soaping up a
fifteen-year-old boy from head to toe would be enough to drive any man
over the edge. The foam streaked down the bodies of the two men who now
stood either side of the boy, hands raised scrubbing at their hair
frantically. The foam lubricating their foreskins as Alan drew them back
and forth in unison. They moved under the large shower head and blasted
the foam off their bodies. Dan bent forward and placing a finger under
the boys chin tipped his head back, covered the beautiful soft lips with
his whole mouth and began eating out the wet, warm orifice, searching
every corner with his tongue. Stifled groans and whimpers of pleasure
came from the boy as Steve lathered him up again and began to wash the
slender tanned body with his hands. As his soapy palms passed over his
chest the strong fingers lingered, pinching and tweaking both nipples,
the boy reacted by pressing harder at the assaulting mouth and rising up
on his toes causing his body to draw even tighter. The hands moved
methodically down his slender body as Dan took over the nipple teasing.
His back was gently cleansed, as was his belly. A finger gently pushing
into his belly button for a rake around the nail slightly scratching it
bringing a louder moan from the boy. Steve knelt down, filled his hands
with shower gel and soaped each slender leg in turn and in doing so
allowed his finger to touch the boys balls and buttocks on every upward
stroke, each time with more force until the boy parted them fully. The
gold link bobbled as the foam dribbled off of it. Dan pushed the boy from
his mouth by placing a hand on each slender shoulder then guiding his
head downward to his now erect cock. Alan placed his mouth over the
cock's head and grasped it under the glans with his lips then forced the
tip of his tongue into the slit. Alan had to refrain from biting the cock
as Steve's thick index finger entered his boy hole gently working its way
into him and then finger fuck him for the second time that day. Steve
smothered his own fully erect cock with gel removed the finger and gently
impaled the boy on himself then rhythmically fucked him, pulling the boy
into him by the hips. The boy's head now moved at speed on Dan's cock as
he now stood with hands clenched behind his neck hips thrusting into the
boys face. Alan's body shook as the cock head struck his prostate then
drew against his tight channel as it withdrew again, it struck his
treasure as it was thrust back deep into him sucked at his insides as it
again withdrew. Two more thrusts and the thick muscle exploded inside him
causing him to cum violently himself as the warm cum filled his young
hole. Dan, hearing their gasps of pleasure himself spewed his cum into
the boy's mouth so violently that he rammed his cock head deep into the
warmth of the slender throat several times until he was spent. The sound
of the shower blasting the floor brought them all back to reality as
their passions subsided. Dan held the base of his cock and slowly pulled
it from the slurping mouth as it gobbled and licked the cum from it.




Alan moaned and gave out one of his little squeaks as Steve slowly,
deliberately, teasingly drew his length out of the boy's hole. Dan washed
off under the shower as Steve pulled Alan to him and French kissed him,
wanting to share the cum he held in his mouth. Dan left them to finish
their kiss and wash off...

It was twenty minutes later when they were dressed in their wedding
apparel less jackets and ties and in a taxi heading for the wedding
party.
As the taxi approached the function rooms a crowd came into view. It was
just short of 8pm everyone had turned out to see the happy couple off.
Alan just managed to get to his sister to give her a goodbye kiss before
she got into the smart black Mercedes. Even then the brothers letched at
his cute bum as he bent over to kiss her. The car moved off and everyone
moved into the party. A typical wedding scenario greeted the three males
as they rejoined the family gathering. Bride's family on one side of the
room and the groom's on the other. What was it with weddings? Dan asked
himself. "Hi guys," shouted Alan's dad beckoning them to him. "Did you
have a good time"? "Oh yea we certainly did dad" replied Alan "Uncle
Steve and uncle Dan really enjoyed the sights up in the forest." "I'll
drink to that," said Steve raising his beer to Dan, Alan clunked his
glass of Coke against their beer glasses thinking to himself (Yes dad if
you only knew what sights).
Alan's dad placed a hand on his son's shoulder. "Why don't you go and ask
one of the girls to dance? They have all been asking for you so you have
got your card marked there young man." "Just one thing said Dan," "can we
drop this uncle routine? Al is fifteen now, not a little kid and it can
be a bit embarrassing in the wrong situation." "Ok! It ends here," said
his dad. " But if he starts getting over familiar you only have
yourselves to blame, we have always brought the boy up to respect his
elder's." "No problem Tom" replied Dan "we can live with that."

Alan wandered off to mingle. Still the two pairs of eyes drank in the
sight of Al's rear as he walked away. Alan found one of his female
admirers and took to the dance floor.
Tom (Alan's father) now stood talking to Steve and Dan. All three now
stood legs apart arms folded clutching a beer each and in deep
conversation. If anyone in the room could read body language and facial
expressions they would have known what was happening.
Dan: "You were right in your suspicions" he said, as he spoke to Tom.
Steve: "No doubt at all."
Tom. "As you know, I always did have suspicions."
Steve: "That is one little hot boy you got there Tom, he was a virgin
until today but, you can rest assured that you made the right choice in
using us to find out for you. If it had not been us he may have been
raped by some strange pervert."
Tom: "Ok, ok thanks, no doubt you enjoyed yourselves?" (The grins on
their faces said enough) "We go ahead with the plan."

Alan danced on totally oblivious to what was unfolding at the side of the
dance floor. The three men stayed in deep conversation for some time. Tom
(Alan's dad) left and went off to find his wife.


Steve and Dan now sat at a table on the edge of the dance floor their
eyes glued to the boy's every move, he seemed to have forgotten about the
soreness under his balls as he gyrated, the coating of cum and the hot
shower must have started the heeling process.
The boy stopped dancing and joined a group of adults who had called him
over to them. A few old ladies stole a kiss from the boy, old aunties and
so on. The brothers sat upright when an old guy put his arm around the
boys shoulders then began rubbing the palm of his hand over the boys back
and on up to the nape of his neck where it lingered and caressed while he
talked to the boy and old ladies in turn. It seemed to be an affectionate
gesture from the old man who was probably just some old man at the
wedding or an old relative going through the "Oh my hasn't he grown since
we all last saw him" routine. Alan with His mum and dad now walked over
to Dan and Steve who stood up as they arrived at the table. "Right" said
Tom "That's another occasion out of the way, last daughter married off,
now just got to pay for it." Alan's mum gave him a playful dig in the
ribs at the comment. "Just kidding Lyn, just kidding. Time we were
getting home, it has been a long day for us all"

It was just turned 1am when the taxi drew away from the house, the driver
with a generous tip from a happy Tom. "You go on up to bed now Alan"
whispered Lyn and make sure to put all your dirty clothes in the basket I
will be washing tomorrow, don't worry about your suit, it can go to the
cleaners" she planted a kiss on her handsome sons cheek and followed Tom
into the lounge. Alan turned on the first step up and looked longingly at
his uncle's faces. Each gave him a short wet kiss on his mouth. He felt
again that warmth between his legs, turned to go up the stairs and in
doing so felt a slap on his bum. "Goodnight Al" they said in unison
"Catch you later." They followed the motion of his body as he went up the
stairs.

Alan's parents and uncles talked for at least an hour and a half and had
a few whiskies. Lyn knew of the plan that Tom had arranged with Steve and
Dan. Since Alan had turned fourteen his parents had noticed a change in
the boy. How he would look at boys and not girls, the way he happily
accepted his mothers choice of clothes for him, to say nothing of the
types of sometimes-skimpy underwear he would quite happily wear. He would
never let it bother him when his sisters were at home or even now when
they visit to walk around in just his underpants or a thong. In fact it
would be the girls who complained. If he had to try clothes on in shops
he would always make sure a preferably older male assistant was with him
in the changing cubicle. On many occasions his mother had noticed the
obvious semi-erectness in his underpants during a fitting room session.
They needed to confirm if the boy had gay leanings. From Dan and Steve's
description of the afternoons' events their suspicions were now
confirmed.

Tom, now tired suggested that they all turn in for the night. There was
much to be planned and discussed before Dan and Steve returned to
Australia on Monday "Do you mind if we"? Tom broke in Dan spoke "No boys
you carry on it's settled now, besides we are in the back of the house so
you won't disturb us." "Just...just: mumbled Lyn as she pushed
past the men and made off to bed. Tom shrugged his shoulders slightly and
bid them goodnight. Dan and Steve had another whisky and sat quietly
musing over the days' events. The house was quiet now. Tom and Lyn were
fast asleep.

Steve and Dan had been allocated Alan's room where Tom had put a camp
bed. There was only Alan's single divan as the room was small. Alan had
been allocated his sisters old room which had a double bed for when her
now husband would stop over.
They both undressed and folded their clothes away being as quiet as
possible.
        "I think we should just look in on Alan," whispered Dan " Steve
responded with an "ok" at the same time holding a finger up to his lips
to indicate quiet. Clad on in their briefs the two uncles made their way
across the landing to Alan's bedroom door. It was ajar slightly and
opened without a squeak. They entered, closing the door fully behind
them. A table lamp burned on a dresser in the far corner keeping the room
illuminated, Mirrored fitted wardrobes lined one wall reflecting the
light around the room. Heavy red velvet curtains closed of the outside
world. At the foot of the double bed was an ottoman, which matched the
curtains upon which lay Alan's discarded clothes. The dark grey suit
trousers draped over it, the white shirt with its grubby collar on top.
Dan stubbed his toe on the shoes that lay on their sides with white socks
stuffed in them. They each moved to either side of the bed. In the feint
light they looked down on the sleeping boy who lay on his back.
       The quilt of blue and black squares pulled up to his chin framed
his head, which lay to one side on the matching pillow. Something on the
floor caught Steve's eye he bent down and picked up the white material.
As if as an afterthought the boy had removed his underwear, Steve rubbed
the soft white material between his fingers and thumbs turning the white
ribbed trunks over and studying the two little white buttons on the fly
that remained fastened, the Sloggi for Boys label sewn inside the
waistband which had a (s) embroidered on it. Steve envisaged how the
small size trunks hugged the boys' body. He pressed them to his face for
a moment then laid them on the bed. Now that they knew their nephew was
naked under the quilt they both slipped off their briefs and lay them
with the white trunks. Dan and Steve were semi erect with the foreskins
pulled off the shiny cock heads. Alan did not stir as the quilt was
lifted and folded back off of him taking the underwear with it. They both
surveyed the naked boy lying on the white flannel sheet one leg bent and
the other straight. His developing cock and balls nestled between them,
totally hairless after being shaven by them. The warmth of the bed had
kept his cock in a state of semi erectness the foreskin held firmly
behind the glans. Up to the two brown buttons sitting on each firm breast
and the little peeks at their centres just wanting to be sucked and
nibbled on. They both loved the wisps of under arm hair that poked out
from his arms lying limp at awkward angles at either side of him. On up
to the perfect face that they had both ravished and fucked in their
moments of lust, the mouth they had filled with cum and tongued to draw
groans and moans of pleasure from the young slender throat.



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