Date: Thu, 9 Feb 2017 14:34:30 +0000
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Jamie and Uncle George 78

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JAMIE AND UNCLE GEORGE


Chapter 78


Julien's cook had arrived when Jamie and George went downstairs for a late
breakfast on Sunday morning. Most of the day was spent sightseeing and then
they had an early dinner before boarding the ferry back to Nice.

"Did you enjoy the trip?" George asked as they waved goodbye to Julien.

"I did. I liked seeing Corsica and Julien was nice too," replied Jamie. "I
thought we might have sex again so I'm a bit disappointed that never
happened."

"No. You'll just have to make do with me tonight," responded George.

Jamie laughed and hugged his uncle. "That will be great. Will you fuck me
standing up like Antoine did?"

"I think that's probably the only way possible in the small cabin," replied
George. "But let's go the restaurant first. I could do with a beer."

A short time later George was on his second beer. He looked at Jamie who
had a little smile on his face. "What are you thinking about? You have been
silent for five whole minutes and that is very unlike you.

"I was thinking about Serge and that time he tied me up in his shop and
whipped me," answered Jamie.

"What made you think of that?" George asked.

"Being spanked by Julien and the fact that Serge's shop is near the port in
Nice," said Jamie. "I'd love him to do it again, but for longer."

"Really?" George raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah! Maybe get whipped a bit harder too." Jamie put a hand down to
readjust his growing cock. "Do you think you could arrange it when we get
home?"

"I guess so," replied George.

"Great! Now please hurry up and finish your beer," said Jamie. "I need *it*
now."

***


On Saturday afternoon George drove Jamie to Serge's house for some mild
bdsm fun. It had been agreed that George would watch but not take part in
the action. Jamie however would be blindfolded and not be aware of his
uncle's presence.

Jamie became fully erect when he saw Serge dressed in black leather and he
did nothing to hide that fact when he shook the man's hand. "It's great to
see you again, Serge," he said.

"Good to see you too, Jamie," responded Serge. "But once we go inside my
dungeon you will call me Master or Sir. Understand?"

Jamie grinned and squeezed his stiff cock. "Yes, Master."

"Okay, strip!" said Serge. He then addressed George. "I should have given
him a good going over by four. I'll show you out."

Serge walked towards the front door and whispered, "Give me five minutes. I
will leave the door slightly open and put on some music so he won't hear
you coming down the stairs."

George nodded and Serge returned to find Jamie wearing nothing but a
smile. "Eyes down," Serge growled. Jamie quickly stopped smiling and looked
at the floor as instructed. Serge opened the door to his basement 'dungeon'
and pushed Jamie towards it. "Downstairs!"

Jamie carefully walked down the stairs into the dimly lit room. When he
reached the bottom he looked around and saw a wooden cross, a padded bench
and walls lined with whips, paddles, dildos and various other toys. He
suddenly felt a bit nervous, even though he was sure that Serge wouldn't
hurt him too much.

Serge put his hands on the boy's shoulders and directed him towards the
wooden St Andrew's cross. Then he pulled Jamie's arms up and fastened his
wrists into leather cuffs. Jamie was surprised when Serge fitted him with a
blindfold but he was excited at playing the bondage game again.

Serge moved away and switched on some sombre music. He deliberately said
nothing to Jamie, allowing the suspense to build.

"Master...?" Jamie spoke after a few minutes.

Serge turned to see George slowly walking down the stairs and gave him a
'thumbs up' sign. Then he moved closer to Jamie and grabbed hold of the
boy's rock hard cock. Jamie gasped but the feel of the big, rough hand
turned him on.

"You are a bad boy. You are too young to play these sort of games and I
only agreed because your uncle is a good friend of mine." Serge spoke in a
soft voice. "He said you wanted to be tied up and whipped. Is that
correct?"

"Yes, Master," replied Jamie.

"You want me to whip you and then fuck you?" Serge asked.

"Oh yes. I want you to fuck me hard." Pre-cum started to leak from Jamie's
cock.

Serge gave the boy's buttocks a firm spank. "Master or Sir at all times!"

"Sorry, Master," said Jamie. "Yes, I want you to whip my bum and then fuck
me, Master."

"Only your bum? Supposing I want to whip or hurt other parts of your body?"

Jamie took a deep breath as he thought of the possibilities. "You can do as
you wish, Master."

Serge smiled at George as he let go of the boy's cock and went to fetch a
soft leather belt. Wrapping the buckle end around his hand, he took up a
position behind and to the left of Jamie. Then he started hitting Jamie's
buttocks with the belt. Jamie groaned with surprise more than pain when the
first stroke landed. Serge was applying very little pressure but the belt
left some pale pink stripes on the pale skin.

After six strokes Serge dropped the belt and unfastened Jamie's
wrists. Then he turned the boy so that he had his back to the cross before
fixing his wrists back into the cuffs. He saw that pre-cum was now
dribbling down the sides of Jamie's cock and drew George's attention to
it. George wasn't into bdsm himself but he was pleased to see that Jamie
was very aroused by what was happening to him.

Jamie moaned when a wooden clothes peg was attached to his left nipple. He
moaned again when another peg was attached to his right nipple but he
didn't protest.

Serge watched Jamie's reactions for a few moments then went to select a
small cockwhip, one with multiple strands of soft leather which wouldn't
damage the boy's soft skin. He moved back to Jamie and let the leather
strands flow over the stiff cock. Jamie trembled with wonder and
anticipation, then let out a short gasp when the cockwhip was pulled back
and lashed against his inner right thigh. George was pleased to see the
pink marks caused by the cockwhip fade very rapidly. Serge brought the
cockwhip down against Jamie's left inner thigh, resulting in another short
gasp.

"I think it's time to whip this stiff boycock," announced Serge.

Jamie drew some breath in through his teeth and then said, "Yes, Master."

Serge flicked at the cock, making it jiggle but not causing any pain. Jamie
visibly relaxed and was then surprised when Serge whipped his cock with a
little more force. It didn't hurt though so he just smiled.

"Maybe you deserve a hard whipping," suggested Serge.

"Maybe a little harder, Master," Jamie responded.

Serge smiled over at George before using the cockwhip again. This time he
gave two flicks in quick succession, with the second one hitting Jamie's
balls as well as his cock.

"Agh, yeah. That felt good," said Jamie.

"Master!" Serge reminded the boy before hitting his cock and balls again.

"Sorry, Master. Punish me. Aargh!" Jamie jerked back as his cock received a
heavier whipping.

Serge flicked at the clothes pegs attached to Jamie's nipples, causing the
boy to moan. Then he flicked at the young cock and balls again.

"Now it's nearly time to fuck you, boy." Serge tossed the cockwhip on the
floor. "Are you ready to take a man's cock up your little boy arse?"

"Ooh, yes Master. Please fuck me with your huge cock," replied Jamie. He
remembered that Serge's cock was bigger than his uncle's - longer and
thicker.

Serge released Jamie from the leather wrist restraints and then walked the
blindfolded boy over to stand about a metre and a half (roughly five feet)
in front of George. "Wait there," he said, leaving Jamie facing his
uncle. When Serge removed the clothes pegs, Jamie sighed with relief and
then immediately let out a loud groan when the flow of blood back into his
abused nipples resulted in pain. "You'll be okay," said Serge as he went to
fetch a padded bar stool and a few short lengths of rope. On his return he
bent Jamie over the stool and loosely tied the boy's wrists and ankles to
the four legs of the stool.

George was fully erect by this stage and he freed his cock from his jeans,
ready to enjoy the show.  Serge pulled off the cod-piece from the front of
his specially designed leather trousers and freed his leaking cock. Jamie
could smell let the pre-cum and begged, "Master, please let me suck your
cock."

Serge took hold of his very thick 9 inch (23 cm) cock and placed it against
the boy's lips. Jamie's tongue reached out to lick the cockhead before he
stretched his body to suck the end of the cock. Serge took a short step
closer to make things easier for Jamie and enjoyed the feel of the lips and
tongue, and of course the hot mouth on his throbbing cock. Soon though
Serge wasn't satisfied with letting Jamie control the action. He took hold
of the boy's head and began mouth-fucking him. This excited Jamie and a
long thread of pre-cum was dripping from his piss-slit by the time that
Serge pulled away and moved behind the boy.

Lubricating jelly was on hand for Serge to grease up his cock. He then
dropped a large dollop of jelly into Jamie's smooth arse crack and used two
fingers to work a good portion into the twitching hole. Jamie moaned in
pleasure at being finger-fucked. Soon this wasn't enough for the
boy. "Please, Master. Fuck me now. I need something bigger inside me,"
Jamie pleaded.

Serge withdrew his fingers and lined his cockhead up against the pink
puckered entrance. Then. without a word of warning to Jamie, he thrust
forward and a third of the thick cock burst into the tight hole. Jamie
screamed and Serge paused. Then Jamie said, "Yeah, that's what I need. Fuck
me hard, Master."

Serge pushed the remainder of his long, fat cock into the willing boy at a
slow and steady pace, bringing moans of pain pleasure and satisfaction from
Jamie. Then he took hold of the narrow waist and began fucking.

"Oh yeah, yeah. Fuck me. Fuck me hard," cried Jamie.

George stood up to get a better view, wanking his cock at the same
time. Serge nodded towards Jamie's head and mouthed the words, "Fuck his
face" to George.

Jamie was startled to feel the touch of another man's hand on his head but
when he felt the cockhead touch his lips he opened his mouth. It didn't
take him long to work out that the other man was his uncle. He sucked on
the familiar cock as Serge pounded his arsehole, delighted at being taken
at both ends.

George wasn't surprised that Jamie was the first to cum. The boy stopped
sucking but moaned around the cock in his mouth as he spunked off.

The arse muscles gripping and relaxing around his cock told Serge what had
happened. His thrusts became harder and faster and then he cried out as he
sent volley after volley of hot man-cum deep into Jamie's arse.

George resumed fucking Jamie's mouth. A few minutes later he moaned and
blasted his man-cream down Jamie's throat.

It was just coincidence but the music ended just after that final
eruption. Serge and George smiled at each other as the eased their
softening cocks from Jamie. "How was that for you, boy?" Serge asked as he
gave Jamie's arse a spank.

"It was fantastic, Master," replied Jamie. "I loved it."

"I'm pleased," said Serge as he removed the blindfold and then knelt to
untie the ropes binding Jamie's wrists and ankles to the stool.

Jamie grinned up at his uncle. "I knew it was you. How long where you
watching?"

"I was here the whole time," replied George. "You seemed to enjoy it."

"Oh, I did," said Jamie. "Part of me wanted it to be more painful but I'm
glad it wasn't."

"I couldn't really hurt you," Serge said as he pulled Jamie upright. "When
you're older and if you still fancy it, I might be a lot harder on you. Now
though you're just a kid."

Jamie threw his arms around the man. "Thank you for giving me a taste of
what it might be like to be a sex slave. You are a lovely man."

"Shush. I have my reputation as a hard man to maintain." Serge smiled and
ruffled Jamie's hair. "But I'm glad you had fun."

Jamie went over to his uncle and hugged him. "And thank you for arranging
it. I love you, Uncle George."

"I love you too, Jamie." George kissed the top of the boy's head. "Now get
dressed and we can head home."

***


On Monday morning at school, Jamie sought out his 15 year old friend Justin
before the classes started. Justin liked to think he was more sexually
experienced so he was surprised when Jamie said, "I played some bondage
games before having sex with a man on Saturday. Bet you haven't done that."

"Bondage games? What are they?" Justin asked.

"I'll tell you at lunchtime if you fuck me afterwards," Jamie replied with
a smile.



To be continued