Date: Wed, 27 Dec 2000 00:07:05 -0800 (PST)
From: Vashon Logwood <blaxmax20@excite.com>
Subject: Say Uncle 2 (m/t) (incest) (anal) (oral)
Disclaimer: If you are under the age of 18 ( or 21)--whatever the
consenting age is to view this material where you are then you really need
to leave right away. If it is plain illegal to view this type of material
where you are then you need to leave. This is fiction and that mean its
made up in my mind so dont be offended. If it aint your type of story then
just leave. But to all of those who wrote me and asked me nice for another
chapter here it is. I'm such a sucker, if you write me and tell me you want
it. I give it. I'm a push over sorry. The new Billy Mclean story will be in
soon. And if you got any comments then write me at blaxmax20@excite.com...
just write and say hey. Make a friend for life...LOL. Hope you enjoy!
Say Uncle
Part 2
Peter sat at the table trying desperately hard to eat his meal
while his step father and Mikey kept finger fucking him throughout the
meal. Uncle Rex sat right across from Peter eating down on some dressing
that Mother had made. At one point during the meal the fingers picked up
speed which nearly caused Peter to let out a moan. That caused both Mikey
and his Step father to chuckle to themselves. But beyond the finger
fucking, the meal was great and when it was over Peter ran to the
bathroom. There he ran water through his hair and his face. He took some
tissue and wiped some of the cum off of his ass. Peter was flushed and had
the biggest turn on ever. Mikey's body did that to Peter. The dark skin
filled in with nothing but muscle made him weak. He wondered did Mikey ever
make Rex suck him off. Then thought of Mikey making Rex drop his pants and
get fucked made Peter joint start leaking. He snapped back to reality with
a knock on the door by his step father. "Hurry up, I got to use the
bathroom," the grumpy nman yelled through the door. Peter didn't like him
one bit. Peter thought he was smelly and fat. He didn't see what would
cause his mother to marry the old guy. Step father was 5'8 and about 240
pounds. He had a beer belly and an unkept beard that spread across his
face. The thought that he had jusrt finger fucked Peter caused Peter's
stomach to churn. But the hardon never went away. The truth of the matter
of the whole situation with his step father was this. Peter probably knew
why his mother had married the guy. Peter snuck into their closet one night
and watched the man put a ball to his mother. He watched as his stepfather
rammed it to his mother causing her to moan. The bed shook and his step
father's ass cheeks clinched and unclinched. He had to admit to himself
that night that his step father was a work of art when he was fucking. But
soon the beauty wore off when the next day he saw his step father in some
holey underwear. And to make matter worse, the only way the step father
talked to Peter was by yelling.
Anyway Peter hoisted up his pants and got ready to face the
music. He wondered what the finger fucking was going to do to their
relationship. Peter hoped that things would be the same but he was just
being a crazy boy to think that. "Hey baby," cooed his stepfather as he
left the bathroom. Then he felt his stepfather pinch his ass. Peter jumped
out of shock mostly. Peter gave his stepfather a stare that would cut
glass. His stepfather paid it no attention as he disappeared into the
bathroom. Peter headed back to the table but on his way he found Uncle Rex
and Mikey sitting in the living room. They were watching the game. Uncle
Rex was so in grossed into the game. He looked almost dead. His breathing
had stopped as he waited for the next play to happen. "And its first and
6," the television said. This gave room for his Uncle to loosen up a
little. Now Mikey was blowing kisses towards Peter. Peter tried desperately
to ignore them. But something in Peter made him want to look at Mikey.
Maybe it was Mikey's lips. Every time Uncle Rex would look over at Mikey,
Mikey would act like he was so involved with the game. The game went on for
an hour. And that is when Uncle Rex announced," I'm going to take Mikey
home." The family waved bye to Mikey. So did Peter. His stepfather was
staring the whole time. Peter wanted to ask to go but he knew it would look
to suspicious. ANd he was worried about what his stepfather thought.
So Mikey and Rex disappeared from the house but Mikey body stayed
in Peter's head. The whole event in the tree house danced in Peter's head
throughout the rest of the day. His family thought he was a million miles
away. But in truth, he was just in head and a few feet away in the tree
house reliving the situation. His stepfather watched and waited. Waiting to
get him alone. His stepfather didn't know that his step son was cock
hungry. This would make his current situation a whole lot interesting.
Stepfather was getting a little tired of the mother and was thinking of
going to cheat. But now he had no reason to leave home, he had ass waiting
for him to fill. ANd he always thought that his step son was a pretty
boy. But with his eyes he ran over Peter's body and thought this boy is
delicious.
The last of the family was leaving. They were packing into their
cars and beginning a long drive home. Peter sat in the house as his parent
were out waving everyone goodbye. Peter was on cloud nine. He had his first
taste of cock. Black cock at that. He laid on the couch humping it a
little. Not enough for anyone to tell. Just a ump every now and then. But
when his parents came back in. He quickly switched to just looking at the
television. Mother went to the kitchen and began to clear things up and
wash. his stepfather sat on the sofa chair and acted like he was watching
television. But his eyes quickly switched to his son. Laying there with his
ass in the air. His eyes traveled up Peter's smooth legs and landed on his
ass. Then the eyes took a trip up to the chest. He wondered what Peter's
chest was like. he bet it was smooth. Peter felt his stepfather looking at
him. Though he was disgusted by the situation, he was in love with the fact
that he now had power over his stepfather. Peter began to turn and rub
himself. He was smiling the whole time. "You dirty slut," his stepfather
threw out while rubbing his cock. "You wish," Peter challenged as he hopped
up and went into the kitchen to where his mother was. "Mom, I'm going to
the tree house for a while," Peter spoke. Mother just nodded as she
continued washing the dishes.
Peter jetted out the house and headed up to the treehouse. In the
treehouse, Peter sat on the floor and thought of today's events and how
they had changed him. He had just teased his stepfather. And he felt good
thinking that he had this type of power over his stepfather. But he knew
nothing could compare to the dicking he received with Mikey earlier.
Minutes later, Stepfather busted into the kitchen and questioned
Mother where Peter has went. When he found out that Peter had took a trip
to the treehouse. He made up a story about how he wanted to spend more time
with his son. Now it was definitely true but not true in the way that the
mother thought. Stepfather climbed the tree and stood at the entrance
staring at his step son. "Hey slut son," Stepfather threw across the
treehouse. Peter just stared at his father and responded," Hey perv dad."
His stepather came up to him and ran his finger across Peter's lips. Peter
opened his mouth and let the finger slide in. It was erotic. They were both
crossing line. Peter sucked the finger. The meaty finger slid in and out of
his mouth. His stepfather smiled at the complete submissiveness of his slut
son. The stepfather started to wiggle the finger insid of his mouth.
Tickling the roof of his mouth. His finger soon became wet with his son's
saliva. "Take that shirt off," his stepfather commanded. Peter slid the
shirt over his head. He revealed a hairless chest. With two nipple hard and
sticking out. His body took his stepfather's breath away. "You sexy bitch,"
his stepfather growled running his finger up and down his step son's
chest. Peter didn't move. The only part that moved on Peter was his cock
getting hard. Stepfather ran his finger in circles around Peter's nipple
until it ran into it across. the friction of the nipple and the finger
caused Peter body to shudder. Then a moan escaped from Peter's mouth.
His stepfather watched the nipple and began to mentally taste
it. Then he took his head down and slowly sucked on the left nipple. Peter
grabbed hold of his head and rubbed it ever so softly. The tongue fluttered
across his nipple causing him to close his eyes. Peter was moaning like a
bitch in heat. "Drop the pants," the stepfather growled in between licks.
Peter's hands found the belt on his pants and unbuckled. Then he unbutton
the pants and unzip. The pants slipped down. The stepfather took a step
back and watched his slut son stand there with his tight briefs on and his
hardon shining through. "You would look good in your mother's panties...
I'll buy you some," his stepfather said as he gripped the underwear and
pulled them down. There stood the little cock on hard. The stepfather
thought it was cute. He gave the cock a rub. "Turn around," the stepfather
commanded. Peter turned around and bent over without even being told. The
stepfather took his finger and ran it up and down his slut son's ass
crack. Then the finger found the whole. The hole was wet due to the fact
that it was hot in the treehouse. The sweat caused for a natural
lubricant. As the finger slid into Peter's body. Peter bent over even more
and started to cry moan. "Uhh," Pater shouted as the finger invaded
him. "Time for the featured guest," Stepfather said as he unzipped his
pant. He reached into his fly and pulled out his cock. Though his cock
wasn't as thick as Mikey it was about as long. Stepfather spit into his
hand and rub some on his cock. He placed the cock at the waiting hole and
in it went. Each inch went in slowly. Each inch caused Peter's legs to
buckle. Then he pulled out and slowly went back in. The fucking had
began. Soon the thrust became full blows as the stepfather was bumping into
Peter ass. There was a loud smack sound as the sweaty ass clided with
Stepfather's thrust. "Did that black boy fuck you like this," stepfather
spoke as he thrust his cock full into his slut son. "Who is better," asked
the father. "You," moaned Peter. He wasn't completely lying. It was a way
different experience with his stepfather than with Mikey. And in some ways
it was better. But Mikey was his first. He felt the cum slide into his
ass. Peter collasped to the ground. He laid there breathing hard. "Nice
pussy," his stepfather said zipping up. "You wear panties from now on...
I'll go and buy you some," his stepfather said wiping the sweat from his
head with Peter's shirt. "You're mine....I'll make sure to keep you well
fucked," he smiled speaking warmly. "Maybe give you out to a couple of
friends and if you be good....I might let you see Mikey again," he smiling
said. Peter's heart did a flip to think of seeing Mikey. His cock flopped
thinking of what was in store for the rest of his life.
to be continued......don't know when but if you want I will give???