Date: Sun, 16 Jul 2000 06:22:21 -0400 (EDT)
From: Marc <Rim4you@webtv.net>
Subject: HOT FOR UNCLE JEFF (Part 11)

Disclaimer:

The following story contains themes of incest, watersports and scat.  If
you are under the age of eighteen or find this kind of sexual activity
offensive, stop here.

HOT FOR UNCLE JEFF (Part 11)
By Rim4you

1

All good things must come to an end sometime.  It was with trepidation
that I got in the car with Dad and Jeffery as we headed home.

"You guys have a safe trip home,"  David said, leaning into the car
window.

"Thanks for everything David," Jeffery replied.  "We really had a good
time."

"Come back and see me,"  David continued, winking at me.  "If it's
alright with Jeff, perhaps you and I can do a little one on one!"

"That's cool by me," Jeffery said patting my leg.  This time Dad hopped
in the backseat.

"I think I'd enjoy that," I answered sheepishly.  "And thanks, David,
for the gift."

"Nice to have met you too Jason,"  David said, extending his hand to
shake Dad's.

"Likewise.  I'm sure we'll run into each other again."

"Anytime guys.  You know where to find me!"

David stepped back from the car and Jeffery pulled out onto the
driveway.  We were heading home.

2

The days that followed were a normal routine.  Dad, Jeffery and Mom did
the nine to five at work.  As for me, It was summer vacation still.  In
September I'd begin my senior year in high school.

I was listless that Wednesday morning after we got back from our little
adventure. The house was empty.  Everybody had gone to work and as my
thoughts drifted back to the past weekend, I could feel the heat rising
between my legs.

"Why am I always so fuckin' horny?"  I asked myself, reaching  down to
the bulge in my crotch and squeezing my dick through my shorts.

I wandered out to the garage and sat down on the workbench.  I looked up
and smiled.  Hanging off of one of the barbells was a dirty jockstrap.
I recognized the strap too.  It was Jeffery's.  I reached up and grabbed
it then lay back on the bench placing Jeffery's jockstrap on my face.

Although it was aired out, the crusty pouch still gave off a nice musky
aroma.  I inhaled Jeffery's manstink and reached down for my cock.
Freeing it from the confines of my shorts I began to stroke my shaft
with one hand, using the other to press Jeffery's funky strap on my
face.

The deeper I inhaled the aroma from the jockstrap into my nostrils, the
more determined my hand flew up and down my rigid dick.  It felt so
good.  Jeffery's jockstrap smelled so good.  I sunk into a world of
fantasy, focused only on the pleasure I was giving myself.  Oblivious to
anything around me.

"Why Marky-Marc!" a familiar voice called out, "you naughty boy!"

I bolted upright.

"Fuck Steven!"  I hollered.  "Don't you ever fuckin' knock?"

"Why should I?"  Steven answered nonchalantly, "I practically live here
too you know."

I glared at my best friend for invading my privacy.  Although Steven and
I had fooled around before I couldn't comprehend why his catching me in
the act of masturbating would bother me.  Then it hit me.  Here I was
jacking off with a dirty jockstrap pressed to my face!

I turned my glance away from Steven.  Even though he was grinning, I
just couldn't look at him.  Not that Steven wasn't good to look at.

Steven was blonde haired and blue eyed with Nordic features.  He was
tall for his age.  Taller than me by a couple of inches but not lanky.
His body was toned.  A nice swimmer's build.  Ever since Steven and I
were kids, he was always on one swim team or another.  He was captain of
the swimming team at school.

I looked up for a second.  Steven winked at me and slowly tugged at the
bulge that was obviously gowing in his crotch.

"Looks like you and me need to ease some tension, huh buddy?"  Steven
whispered.

I looked up at Steven's face.  His expression was one of mounting lust.
Then I turned my gaze to his inviting basket which his hand was
squeezing.
I knew that cock.  I had had it before.  It had been up my ass once and
I sucked it clean when it withdrew from my ass all slimey with shit.
Yes.  I knew my best friend's cock and I wanted it again.  Now.

"Steven?"  I whispered hoarsly.

"Yeah Marky-Marc?"

"Take your clothes off!"

"I've got nothin' to hide from you man!"  came Steven's reply.

Steven stripped slowly.  Sensuously.  As if he were performing for me.
He peeled his t-shirt off.  It hung in his hand which was outstreatched
towards me.  As if he were offering it to me.

"Wanna sniff?"  he asked in a raspy voice. He reached down to continue
groping himself.

I slid off the workbench onto my knees.  Steven pressed his t-shirt,
damp with his sweat, into my face.  The faint musk penetrated me.  I let
escape from my lips a slight moan.

I took hold of my exposed, naked dick and started masturbating again.

"You like sniffin' man funk don't ya?"  Steven continued.

"Yes!"  I whispered not taking my face from his musky t-shirt.

"Well why don't you check this out?"  Steven uttered, pulling the
t-shirt away from my face and tossing it aside.

I looked up at him.

Steven raised one arm over his head exposing his wet pit.  He cocked his
head as if to motion me to stand up.

I stood up.  Took one step forward and buried my face into Steven's
steamy armpit.  The heat of the day, and possibly skipping a shower the
day before, produced a heady aroma.  I relished in that scent, breathing
deep.

"Oh yeah!"  Steven groaned.  Lust mounting in his voice.  "Yeah
Marky-Marc! Smell my stinkin' pit!"

Steven released his hand from his cock and reached for mine.  Our hands
joined around my hard shaft and together we stroked my dick.

I reached around with my other hand and began rubbing Steven's ass.  My
hand glided over his ample, firm, young butt.  I slipped my fingers onto
the elastic of his shorts and began to yank downward.

Steven took a step backward releasing my face from his armpit.

"What's wrong?"  I asked.

"Nothin'," he replied.  "Why don't we just take off our clothes and then
just do whatever."

In a flash the two of us were naked.  For a minute the two of us stood
gazing over each others' bodies as if we were discovering each others'
nakedness for the first time.  Our hands trailed over each other
caressing faces, chests and cocks.  The flow of energy and heat mounting
within us.

Steven sunk to his knees and took my cock into his mouth.  He had never
done that before.  All we had ever done before was jack each other off
and a few times he'd fuck me.  But the way he was sucking my cock;  I
knew he had done this before.

The tip of Steven's tongue paid particular attention to the sensitive
underside of my dick.  Waves of lust swelled within me as Steven swirled
his tongue over my dick then sucked.  And sucked.  And sucked.

"Suck my cock Steven!"

Steven moaned gutteraly, not taking his mouth of of my cock.  He sucked
as though he were starving for cock.

Slowly and gently I nudged Steven off of my dick.  Now it was my turn.
I wanted his cock.  I needed his cock.  I got down on my hands and knees
between Steven's spread legs.  His thick, meaty cock bobbed up and down,
jerking with excitement.  The scent of Steven's crotch filled my head as
I inched my nose to his cock.  To sniff.  To savor his manly fragrance.
I ran my nose up and down the length of his shaft then down to his
sweaty balls.

"Ah fuck yeah Marky!"  Steven sighed.  "Smell my dick man!  Fuckin'
turnin' me on watchin' you do that!"

I inhaled more deeply so he could hear the sound of my sniffing.  I
gazed up at him.  Steven's eyes were glassed over with pure pleasure and
lust.

"You like the way my dick smells don't you?"

"Oh yeah Steven!  I love the smell of man. It fuckin' turns me on!"

"Wanna smell my ass too?  It should be really stink.  I took a shit not
too long ago!"

"Oh yes!"  I moaned.

Steven lay on his back and raised his legs towards his chest.

"I wanna watch you smell my ass Marky!"

I hunkered down to Steven's ass crack.  The cleft between his cheeks was
furry.  His asshole was like a rose bud in that forest of hair.  Within
inches of his ass, I could smell that pungent, almost tangy scent.  The
fragrance of sweat, musk, shit.  All fermented together.

"Smell it!  Smell my ass!"

I pushed my face within the hairy crevice and took a deep breath.  The
odor hit me.  The one I loved so much.  I rubbed my face up and down
Steven's sweaty, hairy trench.  I wanted his stink all over my face.

"Ah fuck!"  Steven cried, as I buried my face into his ass, "fuckin'
smellin' my stink hole!"

"It stinks so fuckin' good Steven!  If your ass were covered in shit,
I'd have my face buried down here!"

"Yeah?  You would?"  Steven gasped.

"Yes!"

"Ah fuck Marky!"

My sniffing continued, drawing me deeper into my lust for Steven's
asshole.  I darted my tongue out of my mouth and slid a spitty trail up
and down Steven's ass trench.

"Jeez Marky!  What are you fuckin' doin' to me man?"

"What me to stop?"  I teased.

"No!  No!  Fuck!  Please don't stop!"

My tongue found my best friend's asshole and swirled in circular motions
around that bud.  I detected a slight shitty taste in my mouth; the
residue of the dump Steven took earlier.  I probed my tongue into
Steven's puckered hole.  The aroma and taste of his ass juices drove me
insane with desire.  I clamped my lips around Steven's anal ring and
sucked all the while digging my tongue deeper into his shit chute.

"Eat my ass!  Yeah!  Aaaaaahhhhhh eat my fuckin smelly ass!  If I hadn't
of taken a shit earlier dude, the way your suckin' on my hole right now,
you'd of probably sucked the shit right out of me!  Damn! this feels so
fuckin' good!"

"Maybe next time,"  I remarked.

"What?"  Steven replied, grabbing his cock and beating his meat
furiously.

"Maybe next time you'll let me suck the shit right out of your asshole!"

"Ah fuck!"  Steven gasped, looking right into my eyes.  "You're turnin'
me on to some real nasty ideas buddy!  Are you serious?"

"Uh-huh!"  I said with a nasty snarl in my voice.

I was feeling bolder by the moment.  Steven was cracking open the door
to a side of him I thought was there from when he let me suck his dirty
cock that time after he fucked me.  Perhaps I could coax him a little
more.

"The nastier, the dirtier, the better!"

"Oh man Marky!  I'm not believin' this!  You talkin' like takin' my piss
and shit?"

"I am!"

"Fuck!  That sounds so hot buddy!  Really turnin' me on just thinkin'
about it!"

I dove back down to slup at Steven's asshole.  I didn't want the
conversation to distract his thoughts from what he was obviously
imagining with me.  I was baiting him.  Drawing him out.

Steven's cock was oozing pre-cum profusely.  I caught traces of it from
his flaying hand.  He was pounding his dick hard and fast.

"Fuck!"  Steven groaned.  "That would be so cool.  You doin' to me what
you're doin' now and I gotta take a dump ... and ... uh ...Fuck I
gettin' close buddy! ... but I shit right in your fuckin' mouth!"

Steven's fantasizing about him shitting in my mouth brought him to the
precipice.  He looke down at his dick and let loose his load.  His wad
flew out of his piss slit and splattered on his face dripping towards
his mouth.  He darted his tongue out to taste his cum.

"Fuck! Fuck!"  Steven shouted.  His orgasm subsided, he fell back onto
the floor panting.  He reached up with his hand and swiped the cum from
his face into his mouth sucking his fingers.

I got up and stood over him, pulling on my dick.

"Cum in my mouth!"  Steven whispered.

I straddled Steven's chest and began to stroke my cock in earnest.  My
lust swelling within me.

Steven began caressing my ass while I continued stroking my dick.  His
finger slipped into my ass trench and he fingered my hole.

"Yeah I know what you want Steven!"  I moaned.

Steven withdrew his finger and brought it up under his nose and took a
deep whiff.

"You like the way my ass smells too, don't you Steven?"

Steven nodded his head.

"Yes," he whispered.

"You wanna sit on my face while I'm eatin' out your fuckin' ass and shit
in my mouth don' you?"  My hand was now pounding my cock furiously.

"Yes.  I wanna shit in your mouth!  I wanna see my shit in your mouth!"

"Ah fuck Steven! ... I'm gonna ..."

"Cum in my mouth!"  Steven hollered, opening his mouth wide.

"Fuckin' cummin' man!"  I yelled as wave after wave of my jizz shot out
of my dick into Steven's mouth.

Steven jerked his head towards my spitting cock and wrapped his lips
around my cock head so he wouldn't spill one drop.

When my orgasm was complete, I slid off of Steven and collapsed beside
him.

He turned his head and looked at me.

"I smell asshole,"  Steven chuckled.

"So do I,"  I laughed back.  "Your asshole!"
You like?"

Steven nodded his head and grinned.

"Yeah!  I like!"

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