Wayne and Chason Ch. 07
Mark and Kyle rolled out of bed the following morning. Mark whipped up a filling breakfast of eggs, bacon, hash browns, and toast. Both lads munched on their meal wearing just their boxers and T-shirts. Mark couldn't take his eyes off of Kyle's well-toned posterior as the younger man went about fixing his coffee; he yearned for a peek at Kyle's endowment but didn't dare.
"In the morning, I'll show you around my place," Mark said as he stood up to clean his dishes and utensils. "I'll get ready in my room, and I'd appreciate it if you could find some jeans and a shirt. Boots would be an added bonus if you have any."
Kyle stole a glimpse of Mark's crotch as he put down his coffee and admired the thick, hairy bush and generous member, similar to his step-uncle Jim's, whilst playing with his own penis. His lips parted slightly in arousal.
When Mark emerged from his bedroom, he escorted Kyle outside and pointed out a vast barn to their left in the backyard. "Have a look at my luxurious playhouse first," he declared. "I think you'll find it pretty impressive."
Kyle followed Mark to the side door of the bright-red barn and entered its confines. After noticing a pair of four-wheelers painted in green, he spied a series of snowmobiles hidden behind them. His eyes widened when he spotted a dividing wall which housed an extensive collection of deer heads. Yorkshire terrier heads? No, rather deer heads. How odd. Another door lay open behind this, revealing the other half of the barn.
"What's concealed behind that wall?" Kyle inquired as he sat upon one of the ATVs.
"Miscellaneous playthings," Mark said, leading Kyle to the side door and opening it.
Kyle gulped in astonishment. "Jesus H. Christ," he said. "A hot tub and in-ground pool!" He bounded over to the pool and touched the water only to find it chilly.
Mark flicked a red switch within reach of the door, indirectly starting the hot tub's heater for the pool water. He also opened the blinds on the plexiglass roof, allowing sunlight to penetrate the pool area.
"That's pretty damn cool, Uncle Mark!" Kyle beamed. "Do you think we could go for a swim now?"
"Later. I need to show you the rest of my property," Mark said, resetting the switch. "Come, I'll show you upstairs." He led Kyle up the stairs and over to a card game table and a row of sofas, all facing an oversized movie-type screen covering an entire wall.
"Impressive," Kyle murmured. "I saw people playing poker on TV, but I've never heard of a house hosting it. And surreptitious fuck sessions with your mates' dates during the games?"
"Man, you have quite the vivid imagination," Mark chuckled. "Nah, strictly a host. I collect a fee for using the table and a 10% cut of the pot."
"Moving on, is there any other perks when the dates come for a swim?"
"A few fellows occasionally received blow jobs, but otherwise, that's it."
Mark and Kyle hopped on their ATVs and made their way down a well-worn dirt path. Their first stop was an archery target range, complete with life-sized silhouette targets of deer and bears in diverse sizes; a large stream flowed through the property and into a pond.
"Plenty of fish in that pond," Mark said. "Caught several delicious dinners from it." He then stripped off his shirt and sat down on a nearby wooden bench under a tree, just four feet from the water. "You can give it a try," he suggested to Kyle.
Kyle sat beside Mark, their thighs touching, and rested his leg against the other. Mark's thickly haired leg against Kyle's smooth, unshaven one felt incredible. Mark wrapped an arm around Kyle and pulled him close enough to share a ferociously sensual kiss. He caressed the back of Kyle's head, played with his hair, and kissed him behind his ear.
Breaking the kiss, Mark said, "I've longed to embrace you the moment I first saw you. I've fantasized about Scott-like experiences with you." He grabbed Kyle's face and kissed him ardently once more, their hands teased one another's genitals.
Kyle stood and advanced before Mark, kneeling in front of him. His lips parted slightly and dove toward Mark's crotch, rubbing his own erection through his jeans while he unlocked the clasp securing Mark's pants. He looked up at Mark, maintaining eye contact as he freed his cock. He reveled in the sight of his uncle's erection and quickly deconstructed Mark's jeans, freeing his wonderfully large, hairy tool. "Suck it, Uncle Mark," Kyle whispered plaintively, "I need to taste you, to feel your element in my mouth."
Kyle grasped Mark's globes, massaged his testicles, and commenced a slow tease of the head of Mark's phallus with his tongue. "I enjoyed a surreptitious session with your… member last night," Mark said in a low, seductive voice, "and I hoped to simulate the experience with you."
Kyle stood and Mark took his place on the bench, whereupon Kyle mounted him, his erection pushing against his uncle's navel. Mark moaned with ecstasy, their thighs pressed against one another. Kyle pulled his trousers and briefs off then kneeled back between Mark's legs, his cock near Mark's face. Mark wasted no time in sucking on Kyle's penis, attentively licking its head and shaft whilst his free hand played with Kyle's balls - a veritable feast of fabulous fellatio.
Pete gently held Chason's head, not forcing it down but cherishingly holding it in his hands. "Darling, your mouth knows how to make love to me. It feels incredible. Let me have your lips; I need to taste you again. I want to lick your mouth."
Chason climbed back onto the bench and gave Pete his mouth, allowing the man to explore his mouth through kissing and tonguing. Pete felt for Chason's cock while they were making out, and Chason assisted by undoing his jeans. His now erect and glistening with precum cock was retrieved by Pete's hands, who started to jerk his nephew's son off. Chason surpassed his limits and erupted with a full load of scorching cum across Pete's chest. Pete collected as much as possible using his mouth. Chason slumped to the ground, exhausted, while Pete continued to clean his nephew's cock with his mouth.
"Holy crap uncle, that was mind-blowing." He ran his hand over his partner's chest and collected a bit of the accumulating cum before it dried, licking his fingers afterwards.
They cuddled up to each other for a few minutes before Chason asked, "Would you like me to continue the pleasure?"
"Yes, but not here. I want us in my bedroom. Comfortable and sensuous, without any fear of animals or bugs." He stood up and put his jeans back on, as did Chason. They made their way to the four-wheelers.
"We can go for a swim when we return if you'd like," Pete said.
"I'd appreciate that." Chason said and kissed his uncle before riding off.
***
After their swim, Pete cooked two steaks with corn on the cob on the grill.
While they were eating, Pete inquired, "So, you and Jim have a thing going...father and son relationship?" He attacked his corn on the cob laden with butter and salt.
"Yes, it's been going on for a while. I wanted to replace my mom and only be with him, but we both cheated on a friend of ours. I left to sort things out." Chason got aroused watching Pete eat corn on the cob and realized he needed to be made love to by his uncle.
Pete wiped off the butter and salt from his mouth and asked, "Did your mom know? Did she know you two are bisexual?" He picked up the paper plates and cutlery and headed inside. Chason followed.
"Yes, she does. She wants to watch us make love and has her boyfriend give her a blow job."
"You and Jim have a father figure?"
"Yes, he does. An older guy who knows how to pleasure his partner in bed like a pro." Chason began to touch his erecting penis while gazing at his uncle.
"Wayne?" Pete grinned. "Your dad told me about him a few years ago. Jim has had his cock in and out of Wayne for years."
"I found that out too." Chason said and then asked, "Did you and my dad ever...?"
"Don't get upset, but yes. Your dad taught me how to give and receive oral sex before I learned to drive."
"You've never been with a woman?"
"I've had a few dates, but I'm only attracted to men. They're so fucking sexy... like you. You are one magnificent hunk of man, and I want your ass." Chason stood up and grabbed Pete's hand, saying, "Let's head to the bed and I can give it to you as many times as you can handle. I enjoy being fucked like a woman."
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