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Subject: The Sexcapades of Uncle Drew and Ian Chapter 5: An Unexpected Confession Greetings loyal readers, You seem to enjoy my writing style, based on the comments I’ve gotten. I’m open to story ideas to keep this narrative filling your spank banks on a regular basis. You have my email, drop me a note! ******** I was asleep in my bed, the light summer sheet I used provided only a suggestion of cover. It’s Phoex, Arizona after all and I think it’s energy wasteful to have the building cold when it so damned hot outside. As I slumbered, I felt a pressure weighing on my chest. I felt the main bulk of it on my lower ribcage, with a smaller weight on my sternum. I felt something long and slender slide down both sides of my thighs. I felt what felt like arms hanging off my torso. I suddenly became aware that this was no incubus, but Ian was asleep on top of me like a human body in miature. I knew he was staying with me. He’d told me his parents had a fight because Chloe, my sister, got mad at Ryan and threw him out. Chloe hadn’t taken my calls or returned my voicemails all day. I wasn’t sure what was up with them, but I was thrilled to have Ian all to myself. Ian awoke and realized where he was. “I’m sorry,” he said, climbing off of me and plopping down next to me on the bed. He was wearing pajama shorts with a plain black t-shirt over it. “No need, you are welcome here.” I replied, slowly getting my bearings coming out of deep sleep. He leaned over and touched his lips to mine. His soft lips tasted like cherry bubblegum and toothpaste. I felt his small tongue exploring my mouth. After the wild sex and orgies we’d shared, this seemed different. This was an intimate kissing. I opened my eyes and saw the moonlight streaming in through the window, illuminating his mop of jet black hair, leaving his face in shadow. He pulled back and stared deeply into my eyes. I felt privileged that someone so pure, so young, and so beautiful would look at me that way. “I love you Uncle Drew.” I stared back into his eyes, “I love you too.” He sat back. “What’s wrong?” He asked. “We can’t be together like that.” “I know. I don’t want you to get hurt.” He nodded. “I don’t want to hurt you either.” “Do you know who needs us?” “Dad.” Ian replied. “I guess this has been rough on him.” “He’s staying in a motel.” “Not like a hotel, but a motel motel.” “Yes. Down by the railroad tracks. Mom didn’t call you?” “No, I thought it was weird she’s been ignoring my calls all day.” Ian shrugged in a ‘that makes sense’ sort of way. I suspected he knew more than he was letting in, but I decided not to push it. “Have you been there?” I asked, unsure if I was prepared for the real answer. “Yes. He’s pretty lonely.” “Do you think he’d like some company?” I asked. “We can call him” Ian suggested. “Now? It’s after midght.” “He’ll be up.” Ian assured me. I dialed the number and he answered on the second ring even though I was calling from my phone number, not Ian’s.” He sounded fully awake. I asked him if he wanted any company. He demurred a bit, but then said yes. A few minutes later, Ian and I knocked on the door of Room 243 of the Rusting Pines Motel istanbul travesti and RV Park. Ryan, Ian’s Dad, the army ranger, all American boy, looked rough. He answered the door in a stained white t-shirt and cargo shorts that had seen better decades. His hair imitated Don King and his stubble looked like something I could find in a vacuum cleaner bag. “Oh Ryan!” I cried out, “I’m sorry.” He looked stoicly at me and Ian standing before him. I held out my arms and he pulled me into the room. Ian followed and shut the door behind us. “Ryan, you shouldn’t be staying here. What your going through is hard enough without risking bed bugs.” I said. I try not to be a judgey queen, but I was having a hard time not torching this rat hole to the ground. “I don’t have anywhere else to go.” He was sitting in a chair by the window overlooking the parking lot. “You can come stay with me.” I said, sitting on the edge of the bed, then hopping up, thinking better of sitting down in a place like that. “I couldn’t.” “Why not?” I pressed, “What we did before, we don’t have to do that again if you don’t want to.” Ryan seemed harder to convince than I anticipated, but he agreed. We all piled into my blue BMW 335i with Ian in the back seat and headed for home. Along the way, Ryan was uncharacteristically quiet. He was never a big talker, especially about feelings, but he was being almost creepy quiet. “I know it isn’t my business, Ryan, but you and I have known each other a long time. You can tell me anything. I may not understand, but my ears work.” “You won’t understand.” “I’m pretty smart.” “I can’t.” “I can,” Ian piped, up. “No, you can’t.” Ryan replied. “The walls in our house aren’t that thick. I heard them having sex. She was doing something and he called out a name that was not Mom’s.” “I’m sure it was an accident,” I said. “It wasn’t,” Ryan said. “I didn’t do it on purpose, but I meant what I said.” “Who’s name did you say?” “Drew.” “What?” I asked stupidly. “I called out your name during sex with my wife, dumbass.” I swerved and almost took out a mailbox at that last revelation. “Oh, Ryan, my God that must have been a shock.” I couldn’t believe my ears. My gorgeous, army ranger brother-in-law with the swimmer’s build called out my name during sex with someone else! I conveently edited the part about her being my sister. I doubt many women suspect that their husband’s mistress is her own brother. “To her, yes, but not to me.” “What do you mean?” I pulled into the garage. I purposefully left the question hanging in the air as I turned off the house alarm and closed the garage door. In the brightness of my kitchen, Ryan leveled his eyes at me. “Andrew Novelli, I love you. I’ve known for a long time now. I can’t keep denying it.” “When were you first attracted to me?” It was irrelevant but I had to ask. My heart thundered in my chest. “At the wedding. You were in a black tuxedo. All I could think about was taking you to the coat closet and…” “Well,” I said, “We can do much better than a coat closet.” “This is great!” Ian chirped. We both looked at him. “Uncle Drew and I can’t be together, but you can.” kadıköy travesti “Well, I don’t know about that,” Ryan interjected before I could speak. “Let’s discuss this later,” I said, “For now, let’s get Ryan cleaned up and see what we can do to cheer him up. Are you okay with that, Ian?” He thought about it for a moment, “Sure. Dad’s sad and needs us to cheer him up.” “Precisely,” I replied. I led Ryan and Ian upstairs. I couldn’t scarcely contain my excitement. Two of the most beautiful guys I knew had just declared their love for me. Both relationships could be fraught, but I was determined to have fun toght. “You can put your stuff in here,” I said, showing him the guest room. “This bed hasn’t been slept in,” he observed. “No, it’s all clean.” “So, where was Ian sleeping before you left to come get me?” “I was sleeping with Uncle Drew.” Ryan nodded. “You aren’t mad?” Ian asked, hopeful. “No,” he sounded defeated, “I get it.” “Do you want a shower?” I asked. “Yes.” Ian and I waited in the master bedroom listeng for the shower to stop. We sat there, fully clothed, unsure what was about to happen. After the shower stopped, we heard Ryan toweling off. “Where are you guys?” He called out. “We’re in here,” I said. Ian looked at me. “Just think of him as a regular guy, like Kevin or Hayden. If you don’t want to, it’s okay. You’re primary.” “What do you mean?” “You got me first, so it’s your call.” “Like dibs?” “Yeah.” Before Ian could reply, Ryan strode in. I looked up at him. While I’d always thought of my brother-in-law as a good looking guy, I didn’t realize he was a god. He had perfectly developed pecs leading to a flat stomach. No visible abs but no fat either. His biceps were solid but not off-puttingly overdeveloped. In other words, he was a normal guy which to me made him extraordinary. In our previous encounter, I was terrified he’d murder me for doodling his kid, but now I knew he wanted me too. His dick was still soft and I could tell he was even more nervous than I was. He locked eyes with me. For everything else he was in my life, here he was, a man in need of love and sex and acceptance for being the flawed, complex human being he was. He stood there in all his luscious nakedness for what seemed like several seconds before I motioned him over. He stood over me and looked down uncertainly. I reached out my hand and gently cupped his balls. I looked up at him. He smiled. I leaned forward and took him into my mouth. Ian watched in astoshment. I’m not sure what he expected. I sucked on him for a while and I felt him getting harder and harder. I felt small hands working the front of my shorts. I scooted forward and put my feet in the floor while resting by butt on the edge of the bed. Ian liberated my rock hard dick and started sucking it. He felt incredible as jolts of electricity shot through me. I opened my eyes and look down at the top of Ian’s head bobbing on me and then up into Ryan’s eyes. He was watching both of us with intense interest. He pulled out of my mouth and pushed me down on the bed. Ian stopped and looked at both of us. “Kiss him,” Ryan said, pointing at Ian. bakırköy travesti Ian pulled his small body up on top of me and straddled my chest. He leaned down and put his lips to mine. I felt the warm saltiness of his tongue enter me. The scent of boy was beyond description. I felt a new sensation. While Ian’s body was blocking my view, I knew that Ryan had found his target. His much larger mouth wrapped itself around my dick and damn he was good. He had to have practiced with other guys to be this good. Maybe in the army?? Ian’s light weight pressing down on me accentuated the eroticness. I broke the kiss with Ian, “Ian, I think you and I are wearing too many clothes.” Ian hopped off me. Careful not to look at Ryan, he kept his eyes glued to me as we stripped completely naked. His dick was sticking straight out and was rock hard. I looked at Ryan and he watched us both, his hard dick dripping precum. I slid out of my clothes, my own dick still very much at attention. Ryan slid back up between my legs and resumed his cock sucking. I leaned over and went down on Ian who was kneeling on the bed. Ian and Ryan exchanged looks. Ryan slid onto the bed with his dick facing Ian. Ian took the hint and laid down. He sffed the proffered cock, then put it in his mouth. I looked at the scene before me. The circle of guys, each with a dick in his mouth, was a thing of true beauty. I felt my dick growing toward eruption. I gently lifted Ryan from my dick. He looked disappointed. “What’s wrong?” “Nothing. But there is something I must see.” “What?” “I want to see you, the mighty Ryan, with Ian’s cock in your face.” Ryan nodded. Ian turned so that his glisteng member was facing his dad. Ryan scooted closer and got eye level with his son’s pes. Then the pes disappeared. I almost blew my load watching Ryan suck on Ian. He really went at it with vigor. Ian threw his head back in ecstasy and closed his eyes. I moved up closer to Ian’s side and started kissing the sides of his hips. I made my way around to his skinny little ass. I spent a few minutes on the outside of Ian’s butt crack before diving in. I spread him with my hands and I saw his boy hole looking back at me, He gasped and I could only imagine the intensity of sexual pleasure he must be feeling. I’m used to the feeling of a guy at the front door and another knocking at the backdoor, but these guys were inexperienced. With Ryan working his magic, Ian pulled out. “I was about to blow,” he said. I get that,” I admitted. Ryan threw me down on the bed and pounced on me. He straddled me and went down on my dick and stuck his gorgeous ass right in my face. I lifted my head and dove my tongue right on in. Ian stood over us and stroked himself. I stroked Ryan’s cock against my chest. I felt it getting bigger until I felt him pulse and the warmth of his cum spewing out. I blew my load and Ryan swallowed every drop. He even stroked the shaft to extract every last bit. Not to be left out, Ian unleashed a few streams of cum which landed on Ryan’s ass and lower back. Ryan moved to the side and I licked up what Ian deposited. We all fell back on the bed, tired and spent. I sighed contentedly and looked at my two guys. The pencil thin 12 year old and a gorgeous former army ranger. Apparently, my tastes run the gamut. “Damn,” Ryan sighed, “I didn’t know what I was missing.” —– Thanks for reading this story and don’t forget to donate to fty! Drew

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