Date: Fri, 4 Sep 2015 07:20:25 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Jamie and Uncle George 42

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This story is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual
interactions between a teenager, his uncle and other males.

Comments always welcome at colin4men@gmail.com



JAMIE AND UNCLE GEORGE


Chapter 42


"Your dad and I have arranged a surprise for your mid-term break," George
told his nephew over breakfast.

"What is it?" Jamie asked eagerly.

"You're going on a trip. On Thursday night I'll take you to Paris where
your dad will meet us. We'll spend one night in Paris and then he'll take
you to visit your mum in Brussels," replied George.

"Oh!" Jamie was surprised. Then he was smiled and said, "It will be good to
see Mum and Dad again. I wonder if Mum will think I look different."

"It's only been a few months and I don't think you are any taller. Your
hair is longer though." George smiled. He didn't mention it to Jamie but
the boy was a lot more confident and outgoing than he had been living in
Scotland.

"You said Thursday night. Are we going by train?" Jamie asked.

"Yes, I've got an important business meeting in the afternoon so taking the
train is the best option," replied George.

"That will be fun. I've never been on a sleeper train before," responded
Jamie.

"French sleepers are not like those in Britain," warned George. "Instead of
cabins with one or two beds, couchettes have four beds in each cabin. We
could be sharing with two strangers."

"Do you mean having sex with two strangers?" Jamie grinned.

"No, I do not," laughed George. "You will behave yourself."

Jamie pouted and then grinned. "We'll have fun in Paris though."


***


Jamie and George were alone when their train headed west from Nice-Ville
station on Thursday evening. Jamie was happy though, lying under a thin
blanket and fully-clothed in the bunk above his uncle. They chatted for a
while and eventually Jamie dozed off.

Sometime after the train left the station in Marseille, Jamie woke up and
looked down to see someone lying on the lower bunk opposite him. The man,
probably in his late twenties, was asleep but Jamie was amused to see a
tenting in the man's trousers. "I wonder if he is having a dirty dream
about a man or a woman," Jamie said to himself. Jamie lay back and closed
his eyes, thinking about seeing his father the next day. Soon he too had a
hard-on.

Jamie had woken several times during the night but he was too excited about
visiting Paris to feel tired. They had hot chocolate, orange juice,
tartines and a croissant for breakfast before leaving their bags in the
Left Luggage and going off for some brief sightseeing. Andy, Jamie's father
wouldn't arrive until late afternoon.

Jamie was keen to see the Eiffel Tower and, since they had arrived early,
they were among the first tourists to go up the tower that day. Another
walk and a short metro ride allowed them to travel on one of the Bateaux
Mouches - the pleasure boats that take visitors up and down the River
Seine. After a quick lunch, George then took Jamie to see Sacre Coeur and
Place du Tertre in Montmarte. The boy was thrilled to see so many places he
had read about and seen photos of in books.

"Let's head to the Gare du Nord now," said George. "Your dad's plane should
have landed and he will be with us soon." There was no response from Jamie
so he turned and saw that the boy was staring at a very tall, very butch
looking gendarme. The gendarme appeared to be looking back at Jamie. "Why
are you staring at that policeman, Jamie?"

"I saw him staring at us, or maybe just me," replied Jamie. "And look at
the size of the bulge in his trousers. He must have a cock as big as
Josef's horse!"

George tried to not make it too obvious as he looked back at the
gendarme. Jamie was correct - the bulge was huge. Then he saw the man
smiling and move towards them.

"Can I offer you any assistance?" The gendarme looked at George and then at
Jamie.

To George's horror, he noticed that Jamie was displaying a very obvious
tent in his shorts. Then to make matters worse Jamie started groping
himself while staring at the policeman's bulge.

"No thank you, officer. We are just going to meet my brother - the boy's
father - at the Gare du Nord," replied George. "Come along, Jamie."

"You are not French. Can I see your papers, monsieur?" The policeman was
firm but he still appeared friendly.

"Yes, of course. Here is my carte d'identite," said George. "We live just
outside Nice."

"Nice? That is my home town," said the policeman with a big smile. He wrote
down George's details in his notebook and returned the card. "Maybe we will
meet when I next go home visit my mother. It might be fun to chat when I am
not on duty." He winked at Jamie who blushed slightly. "Enjoy your stay in
Paris. Au revoir."

"Au revoir, officer," said George as he put his arm around his nephew's
shoulders and started walking towards the metro station.

"That was strange," said George when they were out of earshot of the
policeman.

"I wonder if he was serious about meeting us in Nice sometime," said Jamie.

"Hmm, I'm not sure I want to see him again," responded George.

Jamie smiled. "He was very sexy."

George laughed. "You have a one track mind! Come on, let's hope your dad is
on time."

***


Andy didn't know for sure when he would arrive so he had arranged to meet
George and Jamie at a little cafe opposite the station. He hoped Jamie
wouldn't be bored as it taken longer than normal to reach the city from the
airport.

"There he is!" Jamie shouted as he got to his feet and waved over at his
father.

Andy was standing at the pedestrian crossing when he spotted Jamie. He
smiled at his son and almost ran across the road. Then he dropped his bag
and hugged Jamie tightly. "It's good to see you, Jamie. I hope I haven't
kept you waiting too long, George."

"It's okay. Do you want a coffee or something?" George asked.

"No. Let's go straight to the hotel," replied Andy. "I want to make love to
my sexy boy."

Jamie grinned. "I am horny too, Dad."


Like many central Paris hotel rooms, the 'family' room in their hotel was
quite small. It had a double bed plus a single bed, a small table with a
chair and not much else. It also had a small bathroom attached. "It's only
for one night so we will manage," announced George.

"Yes, as long as you sleep in the single bed," said Andy, with a
smile. Then he grabbed hold of Jamie and kissed him passionately. Seconds
later father and son were pulling the clothes off each other.

"I'm going for a drink but I'll be back in an hour," said George. "Hope
you'll both have calmed down and be ready for dinner then." Neither Andy
nor Jamie noticed him leaving.

Andy smiled when he saw his son with a very stiff cock leaking pre-cum
through his skimpy white briefs as he pulled his shorts down. He too was
fully erect. Once naked, the pair fell on the double bed and quickly
started sucking each other's cocks in a sixty-nine position. Jamie fondled
his dad's hairy balls while Andy caressed his boy's silky smooth
buttocks. Not surprisingly Jamie was the first to achieve an orgasm. He
mumbled around the cock in his mouth but his first eruption came too
quickly to give much of a warning. Andy didn't mind though. He happily
swallowed every drop of cum that Jamie fired into his mouth, and then he
carried on licking and sucking the stiff little cock.

"Please stop for a moment, Dad. It's becoming tender," said Jamie after a
few minutes.

Andy said nothing but simply switched his attention to Jamie's buttocks. He
planted several kisses on the soft but firm globes before spreading them
and licking the arsecrack.

Jamie sighed as the big tongue laved the puckered entrance to his hole. He
stopped sucking his father's cock, closed his eyes and savoured the
feelings flowing through his body. Then he moaned as the tip of the tongue
began to poke against the entrance. "Oh yeah, Dad. That feels so good." He
squealed with delight when one of his dad's fingers began prodding his
hole. "Yeah, Dad. Stretch my hole and get it ready for your cock." A second
finger joined the first and Jamie moaned louder. "Yeah, that's nice but I
need your cock now. Come on, Dad. Fuck me!"

Andy didn't need any more encouragement. Pre-cum was leaking from his own
cock as he re-positioned Jamie on his back and then pushed the boy's legs
back. His gaze moved from Jamie's smiling face to the twitching pink
pucker. He edged closer on his knees and lined up his cock. "Ready?" he
asked. Jamie nodded and he pressed his cockhead against the puckered
hole. As Jamie pushed back, Andy's cock gained entrance.

"Aye, Dad. Push it all in and fuck me," said Jamie. Andy slowed pushed his
cock deeper until finally all (18 cm) 7 inches were buried inside the hot,
tight hole. "Feels so good to have you inside me again, Dad. I've missed
you."

"I've missed you too, son," said Andy. "And I've missed having sex." Then
he began to fuck Jamie, moving slowly at first and then gradually moving
faster.

Jamie wrapped his legs around his father's waist, took hold of his cock and
began wanking himself as he was being fucked. "Harder, Dad," he said after
a few minutes. "Make me cum again."

Andy had wanted this first fuck to last longer but he was too aroused to
hold back. His thrusts became faster and more forceful. "I'm going to cum
soon," he warned.

"Me too!" Jamie said and then began spunking off for the second time,
sending drops of white cum over his chest and stomach. The sight of this
took Andy over the edge. He gasped and started pumping a huge load of spunk
deep inside his son's arsehole.

When he was done, Andy fell forward onto the boy. He kissed him roughly
then, thinking he had to take his weight off Jamie, moved onto his
back. Jamie moved quickly to suck and lick his dad's cock and then the pair
lay side by side, silent but happy.


"Are you two still in bed?" George asked when he returned a short time
later. "I hope you've worked up an appetite."

Jamie giggled. "Yeah, I'm starving. Come on, Dad. Let's get cleaned up and
go for dinner."

***


The trio had a very nice three course meal at a restaurant on the Left
Bank. George and Andy shared a litre carafe of red wine and then finished
off with a glass of Cointreau. As a result they were now feeling quite
merry.

"I'm horny. I want to fuck someone," Andy said as they approached their
hotel.

"How about fucking me?" Jamie smiled.

"I want to fuck someone too," said George. "Can I fuck you again, brother?"

"Fuck off! I'm not taking your big cock again," replied Andy.

"You can both fuck me," said Jamie. "At the same time."

"I don't think you're ready to take two cocks up your arse," George said.

Jamie laughed. "I meant one of you fucking my mouth! Nobody could take two
cocks up their arse."

George smiled. "You don't think so? I've seen it done. Of course, both
cocks were smaller than mine."

"Really? Maybe I can try that one day," said Jamie. "But now you have to
decide which you fucks my arse. Shall we toss a coin?"

"No need. As your father, that is my privilege." Andy then spanked Jamie's
bum.

"Hey, that's not fair!" Jamie protested. "Let's have a race to decide." The
boy ran towards the hotel and the two brothers hurried after him.


"I think Dad was marginally ahead when we reached the hotel," Jamie
announced as he entered their hotel room.

"Only because I let him win." George said with a smile.

Jamie just shook his head, looked at his dad and asked, "How do you want
me?"

"Naked and on your hands and knees," replied Andy. "I want to eat you out
before I fuck you."

Not surprisingly, Jamie was fully erect before he had finished
undressing. He climbed onto the bed and then looked over his shoulder. "I'm
all yours, Dad."

Andy stared at the sexy youngster for a moment and then quickly stripped
off. He got on the bed behind Jamie, spread the boy's arsecheeks and
immediately began rimming him.

George undressed as he watched his brother prepare Jamie's hole for
fucking. From the noises the boy was making, he was doing a good
job. George then got on the bed and stuck his buttocks in front of Jamie's
face. "Lick me. Make me horny," he said. Jamie didn't hesitate.

"That looks hot," Andy said when he sat up and saw Jamie licking the hairy
arse crack.

"Do you want to rim me as well?" George teased.

Andy laughed. "No, I don't. Do you have any of that lubricating jelly
stuff?" He wasn't leaking as much pre-cum as he had done earlier and he
didn't want to cause his son any discomfort.

"Yeah, it's on the table behind you," replied George.

Andy fetched the lube and greased up his cock. Then he carefully but firmly
pushed his cock into Jamie's welcoming hole.

"Ooh, nice," said Jamie as the cock went deeper. "Let me suck your cock
now, Uncle George."

Seconds later Jamie was being fucked at both ends and loving it. His uncle
was fucking the warm, wet mouth while his father was fucking his tight
arsehole. "Bet you never imagined us doing this together a few months ago,"
said George.

"You're right. I never thought about fucking any boy, let alone my own
son," said Andy. "And I never imagined any kind of threesome with you."

George chuckled. "Hot sex, eh?"

Jamie pushed himself off George's cock for a moment. "Stop talking and just
fuck me."

"We've got our orders, Andy," said George before taking hold of Jamie's
head and pushing his cock deeper. Andy began fucking Jamie faster and
harder.

About five minutes later George said, "Let's swap places for a while. I
need some of that tight arse."

Andy was a little reluctant but, as he didn't want to cum too quickly, he
followed his older brother's suggestion. Soon he was pushing his cock
between Jamie's lips.

George greased up his cock and then lined it up against Jamie's twitching
hole. The boy moaned around the cock in his mouth as the thicker cock
pushed its way inside his rear. Once again Jamie was being fucked at both
ends and pre-cum was now dripping from his cock.

"I'm getting close," said Andy a little while later. "Let's swap ends
again."

Jamie waited patiently as the two men swapped over but soon his dad was
fucking him harder and faster than before. Jamie tightened his arse muscles
around the cock and Andy gasped, "I'm going to cum!  Aaaah!" Volley after
volley of hot cum was fired deep inside the boy's hole. And then Jamie
began spunking off without touching his cock. Andy felt the spasms around
his cock, milking yet more cum from his balls.

George saw the look of bliss on his brother's face and waited a few moments
before saying, "My turn now."

Andy pulled his softening cock from his son's hole and crawled round to let
Jamie suck it clean while George took his place fucking the boy. George
went slowly at first but gradually his thrusts became faster and more
furious. And finally he too spunked off deep inside Jamie's hole.

Three tired but very happy males squeezed together into the double bed.
"That was really great. I loved being in the middle of my two favourite
men," said Jamie before he fell asleep with a smile on his face.



To be continued


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