Date: Wed, 20 Jul 2016 13:46:06 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Jamie and Uncle George 68

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

Comments welcome at colin4men@gmail.com



JAMIE AND UNCLE GEORGE


Chapter 68


"Will you miss me?" Jamie asked his uncle when saying goodbye at the
airport.

"Maybe a little," George replied. "But I will have Gom looking after me and
Justin said that he wanted to visit at the weekend."

"Keep your hands off Gom," Anders said with a smile. "I want him to miss
me. He won't do that if you're fucking him."

"Don't worry, Anders. I'd never try it on with Gom," George responded. "I
plan to tell him to take some days off and spend the time with his family."

"Well, you can fuck Justin as often as you want," said Jamie. "I don't
mind."

George laughed. "No, you'll be too busy with Sture. Anyway you two should
get through to the departure gate. Your flight will be leaving soon." He
hugged and kissed Jamie and Anders.

"Bye, Uncle George," said Jamie.

"Bye, George. Take things easy," said Anders.

***


Anders and Jamie flew to Paris where they connected with a SAS flight to
Stockholm. Jamie had been chatting excitedly from the start but he began to
get nervous as their aircraft approached Stockholm. "Do you think Sture
will still like me?" he asked Anders.

"Of course. Why wouldn't he?" Anders replied. "I can't imagine anything has
changed since he wrote to you ten days ago."

"He might have met someone else," said Jamie.

Anders laughed. "That's very unlikely. He's crazy about you."

Jamie felt reassured and smiled.


A short time later they completed the passport and Customs
formalities. Walking through the arrival gates, they saw a sea of
faces. Jamie was the first to spot Sture. He wanted to run to him but
forced himself to walk calmly with Anders.

"Hej broder!" Anders smiled and gave his brother a big hug.

Jamie looked on and wondered whether he should try to hug Sture too. "Hej
Sture," he said when the two brothers parted and Sture smiled at him.

"Hej, min kare van." (Hello, my dear friend.) Sture hesitated for a second
and then wrapped his arms around Jamie, hugging him tightly and lifting him
off the ground. Jamie put his arms around Sture's neck as he grinned at
Anders.

"I have missed you very much, Sture," Jamie said when he was released and
back on his feet. "I hate being so far away from you."

"I have missed you too but I probably wouldn't be able to concentrate on my
studies if you were with me here in Sweden," said Sture. "I have taken two
days off to greet you but I must return to the university in Uppsala
tomorrow evening."

"But I'll see you again at the weekend, won't I?" asked Jamie.

"Of course." Sture hugged Jamie again and added, "I have borrowed my
parents' car. Let's go."

They were soon on their way to the home where Anders and Sture had been
brought up in Akersberga, to the north-east of Stockholm. Jamie sat in the
front next to Sture but didn't say much. The brothers chatted (in English
so that Jamie would understand) and pointed out places of interest on the
way. Eventually they arrived at a house standing close to the sea. "There
is a large garden and a dock for the boat but the house itself isn't very
big," Anders said to Jamie when Sture went to take the bags from the car
boot. "There are only three bedrooms and I don't know what sleeping
arrangements my mother has planned. Don't worry though. I'll make sure you
get time alone with my brother."

"Thanks, Anders," Jamie responded with a big smile.

"Come and meet our parents," Sture said as he led the way to the front
door.

The couple were standing in the hall to welcome Anders and Jamie. Anders
hurried over to hug and kiss them both before introducing Jamie. "Jag ar
glad att fa traffa dig," (I am happy to meet you) said Jamie.

Jamie's accent wasn't perfect but Mrs Larsson was delighted and gave him a
big hug. Mr Larsson held out his hand but then pulled the boy in for a hug
while his wife said, "What a charming young man!"

"I am sorry that I only know a few words of Swedish," said Jamie. "I wanted
to learn more but I've been busy with schoolwork."

"Don't worry. We understand English and speak a little," said Mr Larsson.

"Dinner is almost ready. Take your bags upstairs, Anders," said Mrs
Larsson. "Jamie will be in Sture's old room and Sture will share with you."

"Very good, mother," said Anders.

"I'll come with you," said Sture as he lifted Jamie's bag.

"Don't be too long," Anders said as Sture led Jamie into his bedroom. He
winked and went into his old bedroom.

Sture closed the door of his bedroom and took Jamie into his arms. "I have
dreamt of this moment for such a long time. But now I see you again I worry
about being so much older than you."

"You are only five years older and that's nothing," said Jamie. "I love you
Sture, and I would even if you were a lot older." He stood on tip-toe and
kissed Sture's lips.

Sture hesitated for a moment and then returned the kiss, hugging Jamie
tight. Tongues fought as passion took over but eventually they
parted. "Wow! You didn't kiss like a little boy." Sture grinned at Jamie.

"I'm not a little boy," retorted Jamie, pressing his hard-on against
Sture's thigh. He gave Sture another quick kiss and then felt for the older
boy's cock. "And I don't think you're little either."

Sture laughed and pulled away. "We don't have time to mess around," he
said. "Mother has been in the kitchen for hours preparing a special meal
and she'll be upset if it gets spoiled. Freshen up in the bathroom next
door and we'll go downstairs."

"I suppose I better let this go down too," Jamie said as he groped his
crotch.

Sture nodded. "A good idea. But maybe I'll get to see it later?"

"It will never get soft now!" Jamie complained. Then he grinned at Sture
and went off to the bathroom.

***


Dinner included traditional items like salmon in the form of gravlax and
Swedish meatballs with lingonberry jam. Jamie was the perfect guest,
complimenting Mrs Larsson and eating everything that was placed in front of
him. After a Swedish-style cheesecake, a colourful layered sponge cake
topped with a pink sugar rose was brought out with the coffee. "We have
this cake to celebrate special occasions and I thought it was appropriate
to welcome you here," explained Mrs Larsson.

"It's called a Princess Cake," said Sture.

"And you're our little princess," teased Anders.

Jamie laughed and gently slapped Anders. "Thank you, Mrs Larsson. I feel
honoured."

"Well, it seems that you are a special friend of both Anders and Sture,"
said Mrs Larsson. "We were surprised to learn you were so young but you are
clearly very mature for your age. Here, I hope this isn't too much for
you." She passed a large slice of cake to Jamie.

"It looks wonderful and I am sure it will be delicious," Jamie responded.

Jamie and the family chatted after dinner but shortly after 10pm Jamie
started yawning. "I'm sorry," he said. "It's been a long day."

"I understand. Travelling can be tiring. Go up to bed now if you like,"
said Mrs Larsson.

"Yes, go on. We'll follow you very soon," Anders said.

Jamie wished everyone good night and kissed Mrs Larsson. He had a shower
and had just got into bed when Anders came into the room. "Okay, you can
move to the other bedroom with Sture," he said. "My parents won't come in
unless you make a lot of noise." Jamie thanked Anders, hugged him and put
on a bathrobe before going to join Sture.

The other room was lit only by a small bedside lamp and Sture was sitting
up in bed smiling when Jamie entered as quietly as possible. "Come to bed,
my dear," he said to Jamie.

Jamie sat on the side of the bed facing away from Sture as he removed the
bathrobe. He slipped into the bed, being unusually modest as he tried to
keep his private parts hidden.

Sture held out his arm and Jamie cuddled up against him. "Our first night
together," Jamie said softly.

"Yes, I have thought about this many times," said Sture. He kissed the top
of Jamie's head.

"Me too," said Jamie. "And now it's happening I'm suddenly nervous."

"No need to be nervous, my darling. We are not going to rush into anything
sexual." Sture paused to kiss the younger boy again. "We will make love
when the time feels right."

"Thanks, Sture," said Jamie. "But you know I'm not a...I mean I have had
sex before. With two boys from school and even..."

"Even Anders. Yes, he told me," said Sture. "That actually makes it easier
for me. Knowing I'm not your first makes me feel less guilty about wanting
sex with you."

"You're worried because of my age?" Jamie asked. Sture nodded and Jamie
went on. "Well, I will be fourteen soon and that is the legal age of
consent in quite a few European countries. Anyway nobody will find out."
Jamie placed a hand on Sture's chest and caressed the well-developed
pectoral muscles as he asked, "Have you had sex with other guys?"

"Yes, a few," replied Sture.

Jamie rested his head on Sture's shoulder and said, "I'm glad. You're too
sexy to be celibate." He fingered Sture's right nipple and watched it
become erect. "You've got very large nipples. I love them."

"I love having you play with them," said Sture.

Jamie reached over to toy with Sture's left nipple and then bent down to
suck on the right nipple.

"Ooh, yes. Suck them. Bite them," urged Sture.

Jamie gently nibbled on Sture's right nipple then moved back to the
left. Sture moaned softly and arched his back, saying "That feels good,
Jamie."

Jamie sucked and nibbled for a few moments longer then smiled at
Sture. "There's something else I want to suck." He slowly ran his hand down
Sture's six-pack, poked a finger in the deep belly-button and then very
slowly down the treasure trail until Sture used his hand to stop him.

"Let me see you first, Jamie," said Sture. "Please."

Jamie lay back and smiled as he pushed aside the duvet, allowing Sture to
see his naked body from the knees up.

Sture gazed at the boy's body. He had seen Jamie in speedos the previous
summer but now Jamie was totally naked and his cock was rock hard. He
guessed it was a little over 8 cm (3.5 inches) long. There was a small
amount of pubic hair but the grape-sized balls were totally smooth. "You're
beautiful," he said as he reached out to caress Jamie's chest. He pinched
the small erect nipples, causing the boy to squirm and giggle, then slowly
slid his hand downwards. After what seemed like ages to Jamie, he finally
took hold of the stiff cock and bent down for a closer examination. "I'm
glad you're uncut. It's lovely," Sture said. Then he kissed the cockhead,
opened his lips and took the full length of the cock into his mouth.

Jamie moaned and reached out to run his fingers through Sture's blond
hair. "You are so handsome, Sture. I get hard just looking at you and
you'll have me spunking off in minutes if you don't stop."

Sture pulled off Jamie's cock and looked at him. "That's the reason for
sucking your beautiful cock - to get you to "spunk off" as you call it. I
want to taste your boy-cream."

Jamie smiled. "Okay, but let me see your cock. I haven't been able to stop
thinking about it since I saw you skinny-dipping last summer."

"Well, I have to warn you it's about the same size as Anders' so I hope
you're fine with that," said Sture.

"Anders has a lovely cock," said Jamie. Then when Sture pulled back the
duvet he added, "Wow! It's bigger than Anders. Maybe the same length but
it's definitely thicker."

Sture was a bit worried that Jamie would be put off because of the
thickness - it had to be as thick as the boy's wrist. However Jamie just
smiled and crawled closer to look at the 9 inch (23 cm) long cock. "It's
perfect," said Jamie. Then he reached out and let his fingertips roam over
the cock. He hooked a finger round the shaft to get a better look at the
cockhead and then he kissed it. He took hold of the large balls which were
smooth like those of Anders and noted that the pubic hair had been neatly
trimmed. "It's beautiful," he said before he started to plant kisses up and
down the cockshaft.

Sture whimpered when Jamie took his cockhead into his mouth and began
licking and sucking it. He had never been as turned on before. For the last
few months he had been wanking off thinking about sex with Jamie and now it
was happening. And Jamie was giving him a better blowjob than he'd ever
experienced before.

Jamie stopped sucking for a while to tease the glans and the piss-slit,
enjoying the sweet pre-cum that was flowing profusely. Then he began
sucking the cock again, bobbing up and down and gradually taking more and
more into his mouth. "Oh, Jamie. You'd better stop or I'm going to cum!"
cried Sture.

Jamie didn't stop. He reached up and found Sture's nipples and played with
them while sucking hard on the throbbing cock. Sture's moans became louder
and then he gasped and began spunking off. Volley after volley of hot cum
filled Jamie's mouth and he eagerly swallowed every drop. He kept on
sucking long after Sture had stopped shooting until Sture pushed him
away. "Please, Jamie. It's getting tender now. Let me rest!"

Jamie grinned. "I enjoyed that. I hope you did too."

"It was amazing. You're amazing. I've never been sucked off like that
before," said Sture.

"Do you want to suck me again?" Jamie asked. "I'm really horny now."

Sture looked at Jamie's stiff cock. It seemed to be pulsing as it dribbled
pre-cum. Sture dived down and took it all into his mouth. He ran his hands
up and down Jamie's smooth thighs as he sucked and then slid them backwards
to grab hold of Jamie's buttocks. That was all it took for Jamie to go over
the edge. He moaned loudly and began feeding Sture a big load of hot cum.

When he was satisfied that Jamie had given him all his cum, Sture moved to
kiss the boy again. Jamie could taste his own cum as their tongues met and
he hugged Sture tightly.

Finally they parted and lay down close together. "Fantastic!" said
Jamie. "The best ever."

"The best for me too," said Sture. "I love you, Jamie."

"I love you, Sture," responded Jamie.

They hugged and fell asleep with the light still on.


***


Shortly after eight in the morning, Anders knocked on the door and then
entered to find Sture and Jamie still asleep. "Wake up, guys. It's late and
breakfast is ready," he said.

The two boys opened their eyes and looked up at Anders. Then they looked at
each other and smiled. "They said, "Good morning" at the same time and then
smiled again.

"Okay, I get it. You're in love," said Anders. "But you'd better get
yourselves downstairs before Dad comes upstairs to see what's up."

"My cock is up," said Jamie, pushing back the duvet to reveal his morning
wood.

Sture laughed and got out of bed. "Come on, Jamie. I'll grab a quick shower
while you get back to the other bedroom - just in case. I'll only be a
couple of minutes and then you can have a shower."

"Okay, but I want a kiss first," said Jamie.

Anders rolled his eyes and then headed downstairs. "I'll tell them you're
on your way."


Twenty minutes later, everyone was sitting around the table enjoying a
hearty breakfast of smorgas - sandwiches with cheese, ham, beef and
mackerel fillets with cucumber and tomato. Jamie thought it was unusual but
he loved it.

"What are your plans for today, boys?" Mr Larsson asked.

"We thought we'd take Jamie sightseeing in the city, starting with the
Gamla Stan area," replied Sture. "Maybe we'll manage a boat trip if it's
not too cold."

"That sounds nice, dear," said Mrs Larsson. She ate another bite of her
sandwich and then asked, "What were doing last night? We heard some
moaning."

Jake stared at his plate and Sture blushed. "Oh, Sture and I couldn't sleep
so we did a bit of wrestling," said Anders.

Mrs Larsson smiled. "It's good that you two boys are getting on well these
days. Sture missed not having you around when he was growing up."

"Yes, mother," said Anders.


To be continued