Strokers and Rubberneckers

By Trese .

Published on Nov 6, 2003

K a t h a n g I s i p L a m a n g n i T r e s e

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KILT : Strokers and Rubberneckers (m/m/t)(mast)(oral)

Author : Trese

Part : 2

The warmth of the sunlight that shone on his face awakened

Mitch. He opened his eyes and grunted as the light hurt his

eyes. He changed his position and laid on his back then did

his morning stretch. After doing that, his right hand

gently reached for his dick. As his hand reached his

crotch, he was surprised to touch his naked member instead

of the fabric of his underwear. He lifted his head a bit

and saw that indeed his dick was exposed and his briefs

were pulled down to the base of his member.

"Shit!" He exclaimed keeping his voice down as he pulled up

his underwear to cover his semi-hard cock.

"Damn, what happened last night? Think Mitch think!" He

continued to talk to himself as he sat up.

"What are you mumbling about?" Mike said as he stepped out

of his room.

"Jeez!" Mitch said as he heard his Uncle's voice that made

him jumped off the couch.

"Didn't mean to scare you kid." Mike said.

Mitch looked down again at his body and realized that his

cock was still pumped up a bit. He also realized that his

chest and abdomen had dried cum on it. Seeing that made him

remember what happened the night before. He masturbated and

fell asleep without wiping off the evident.

"Are you okay?"

Mike said as he touched his nephew's left shoulder. From

the corner of his eye, Mitch could see his Uncle's body.

Mike was still wearing the same blue thongs he had on last

night but the difference was his robust chest were covered

with sweat that dampened the tiny piece of cloth that he

was wearing which accentuated his large bulge. Mitch gulped

and felt his cock twitched.

"I'm... okay." He stammered. "I... (gulped) have to...

use... bathroom."

He said struggling to make a coherent reply as he walked to

the other side of the couch and headed to the bathroom.

Mike grinned as he looked at his nephew walked towards the

bathroom. He lightly grabbed his dick and he gawked at his

nephew's bubble butt. Mitch immediately grabbed the

doorknob and entered the bathroom. Mitch continued to

caress his bulge as he walked back to his bedroom with a

bottle of mineral water in his other hand.

Inside the bathroom, Mitch sighed out of relief. His dick

by then was throbbing incessantly in its confinement. He

squeezed it and it throbbed harder. The pinkish mushroom

head of his manhood had crept passed the garter of his

briefs and precum began to leak in its piss hole.

"Damn!" Mitch whispered. "What's the matter with me? For

Christ sake's, he's my uncle!"

He closed his eyes and breathed deeply to compose himself.

Then imagines of his Uncle's almost nude body awhile ago

flashed in his mind. He couldn't help but feel horny at the

sight of his Uncle's muscular body especially his

impressive bulge. He then found himself pulling his

underwear down from his waist and let it fell on the tile

floor. Then he rested his back against the door and grabbed

his cock and began to pull it up and down.

He began jacking off as he closed his eyes and soft moans

escaped his luscious lips. His right arm sped up and his

hips began to buck on its own. Globs of precum generously

flowed out of his bulbous cock head while his other hand

played with balls.

Meanwhile, Mike was sitting on the carpet with his back

resting on the edge of the bed with legs widespread and his

cock was towering passed his navel. He was gingerly jacking

his long and fat cock as his other hand toyed with his

erect nipples. He was engrossed with whatever it was he was

watching on the screen in front of him.

"Oh yeah, boy! Pump that long, hard teen dick of yours!"

Mike said softly as he groaned.

"Oh... oh... ah..." Mitch groaned as he furiously jacked

his dick. "Oh, shit!" He exclaimed as he brought himself to

an orgasm. His seeds came out flying off his bulbous head

and landed a few feet on the floor. Sweat had formed on his

forehead and his young developing teen chest as he

continued to shoot his seeds all over the floor.

After his cock shoot for the fifth time, his breathing had

somewhat normalized as he gently sat on the tile floor of

the bathroom. His legs were shaking hard and his body

seemed to be drained of its life force from the powerful

explosion that he just had.

Mitch by then had both of his hands wrapped around his

thick manhood furiously jacking his hard cock. He was

pounding his pole with so much force. Then he grunted and

bit his lips as his cum sprayed all over his upper body.

Some of his cum had landed on his face, mouth and chin. But

most of it landed on his muscular chest and tight six pack

abdomen. He continued to jacked his cock like a mad man

crazily draining every cum in his hefty balls. He was

panting heavily until he shot again.

Mitch finally regained his strength and slowly stood up. He

walked towards the shower area and went under the

showerhead. He opened it and warm water cascade from head

to his feet washing away the seeds that came from his

teenage dick.

Mike's breathing had stabilized. His body was dripping with

sweat and cum. He lazily placed his right hand on his chest

and abdomen and rubbed his cum all over his hard body like

some body lotion. After doing that, he brought his palm

covered with cum to his lips and stuck out his tongue and

licked his palm clean.

Thirty minutes or so had passed and Mitch had finished

taking his shower and doing his morning routine in the

bathroom. He came out of the shower room wearing a white

towel wrapped around his trimmed waist. As he neared the

door of his Uncle's bedroom, Mike came out with a towel

hanging over his left shoulder and nothing else. The towel

barely covered Mike's flaccid yet long cock.

"Give me a few minutes to shower and we'll go out and get

something to eat." Mike said to Mitch.

"Okay." Mitch said as he continued to walk towards the

living area. He looked back at his Uncle and saw his well-

toned ass.

Mike caught him looking as he opened the door of the

bathroom. Immediately, Mitch looked away as Mike entered

the bathroom.

An hour had passed and both Mike and Mitch had finished

eating their breakfast at a diner nearby.

"So, kiddo. What's the agenda for today?" Mike asked as he

fished out for his wallet.

"I'm going to this drawing exhibit downtown. It starts at

10 and ends after lunch. You can drop me there and get me

later on." Mitch said as he finished his orange juice.

"Why... don't you want me to hang around with you in this

exhibit?" Mike said as he took his change on the table.

"No, it's not that. I figure, you have something else to do

today and I don't want to be in your way." Mitch explained.

"Nonsense. I already cleared my entire schedule for today

and tomorrow. It's been so long since I last saw you. I

wouldn't miss this opportunity to spend some time with my

favorite nephew." Mike said and smiled.

"Uncle Mike, I'm your only nephew!" Mitch said.

"Oh, I thought Tommy is my nephew too!" Mike replied.

"Uncle, Tommy is my best friend. He's my next door

neighbor. We go to school together, remember?"

"Oh, I thought you were twins?" Mike kidded.

"Very funny, Uncle Mike." Mitch replied as he looked at his

watch. "We better get going."

After that, Mitch grabbed his bag and they headed to the

car.

"So, how's Lauren?" Mike asked.

"She's doing okay. She calls once in awhile." Mitch said as

he continued to sketch on his drawing pad.

"How about little Kimmy?"

"Still the little pest that wouldn't leave me alone."

"How's your folks?" Mike asked.

"Dad would be back by Wednesday from a business trip. Mom

is doing okay." Mitch answered as he continued to draw.

"Grandma?"

Mitch stopped what he was doing and looked at the

windshield before looking at his Uncle. "Grams is doing

okay. She misses you." Then he paused. "Uncle Mike..." He

hesitated.

"Why..." He stopped.

"Why what?" Mitch said as he turned left.

"I mean... why haven't you visited us or Grams and Grandpa

for so long?"

Mike was silent for awhile.

"Here we are." Mike announced as he pulled over. "Go ahead

and I'll see you in a bit. I just need to find a parking

spot."

"Okay." Mitch replied.

Mitch looked outside the window before opening the door. He

grabbed his bag and headed inside the building. Few minutes

had passed and Mike had found a parking spot. When Mike

entered the exhibit, he saw his nephew talking to a guy.

Mitch saw him and waved him to come over. Mike walked to

where his nephew was.

"Simon, this is my Uncle Mike. He's my college friend."

Mitch introduced them.

Mike extended his hand and Simon took it. They held each

other's hand a bit longer. Mike seemed to be captivated by

this young guy before him and vice-versa.

Simon stood an inched or so shorter than his nephew Mitch.

He had black medium length hair. His blue eyes sparks every

time he smiled accompanied by his cute dimple on his right

cheeks. His body was finely tone not overly filled with

muscle or lacking of it. He wore short sleeves gray shirt

with his school name and logo on the front that tightly

fitted his body. He wore denim pants, which beautifully

displayed his muscular buttocks and sneaks.

"He's Tommy's cousin. Tommy couldn't come because he had

the flu." Mitch continued to talk and was oblivious of the

connection that his Uncle and his friend were having. "This

is his exhibit and his college buddies."

"Oh, nice to meet you." Mike said becoming conscious that

his hand was lingering longer than it should had.

"Likewise, Mike good to meet you." Simon said as he

released his hand from Mike. "I invited Mitch here to see

our exhibit. I hope you won't get bored or something."

Simon said as he flashed his charming smile.

"Nah, this is great." Mike said as he faced the painting on

the wall. "Is this your work?" Mike asked.

"Yes, it is. I was just explaining to Mitch here about it."

Simon replied.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Mitch said to his Uncle.

"Yes, indeed it is." Mike said as he looked into Simon's

eyes.

Simon smiled and blushed at bit but he never broke his eye

contact with Mike.

"Ah... Mitch..." Simon began to say. "Would you like to

meet my other friends?" Still without taking his eyes off

Mike.

"Perhaps, you could show them your work."

"Oh, that would be great!" Mitch said excitedly as he

turned around and faced Simon.

"Come with me then." Simon said to Mitch as he led the way

to his friends who were gathered near the piano.

"Guys, this is Mitch. He's my cousin Tommy's best friend.

You should see his sketche it's awesome!" Simon said as

he introduced Mitch to his friends. "And, this Mike,

Mitch's uncle."

"Hi." Simon's friends responded

"Yeah, I've seen your drawings. Simon printed the ones that

you've sent him." Ally said. "You are very talented."

"Thanks." Mitch blushed.

"Dude, do you have any new sketches?" Casey asked him.

"Yeah. It's in my bag." Mitch replied.

"Well, that it out man so we can see them." Arnold said.

Mitch removed his bag from his back and then took his

sketch pad out. He then handed the pad to Arnold and the

guys looked at his drawings. Simon's friends studied

Mitch's drawings and gave him some pointers. While Simon

kept eyeing Mike and Mike did the same.

"Ah... guys... do you want any refreshments?" Simon

offered.

"What?" Casey replied without taking his eyes of Mitch's

sketches.

"I'll just get us something to drink." Simon said then

winked at Mike.

"Mitch, do you want anything?" Mike asked.

"Huh?" Mitch replied not listening to his uncle.

Simon headed towards where the refreshment table was and

Mike wasn't far behind him. He passed by the table and

proceeded to exit the door leading to the latrine. Mike

followed him and trying not to be obvious about it. Inside

the empty comfort room, Mike saw Simon entered the last

cubicle and left the door opened. He cautiously walked

towards the cubicle and when he reached there, Simon pulled

him inside. Mike was a bit surprised but it was a pleasant

one. Simon then panted his lips to Mike's lips and the two

began kissing for a moment or two. Then, they parted.

Simon reached for the door and closed it while Mike hastily

unbuckled his pants and let it fell on the floor. Simon

grasped at the flaccid cock that was dangling between his

legs. Immediately, Simon knelt before Mike and took the

man's sleepy snake in his hand.

The long and fat cock of Mike felt so smooth on Simon's

soft hand. As Simon gently pulled back the skin from Mike's

crown, it is evident that Mike's bulbous head was starting

to leak with precum. He gently licked the liquid with his

tongue and Mike felt the electricity when Simon touched his

piss hole. Slowly, Simon's tongue toyed with Mike's cock

head and the length of his cock was beginning to grow.

Simon began to gently chew on the excess skin of Mike's

manhood and Mike moaned softly.

Simon then wrapped his mouth around Mike's cock and inched

by inched he devoured Mike's enormous head that stretched

his mouth. His eyes bulged in delight as he felt that

mammoth pole throbbed. He continued to chow down on Mike's

magnificent member as his other hand began to play with

Mike's large balls. Mike squirmed in pleasure as Simon's

talented mouth worked its way down on his towering pole. He

liked the way Simon's hand played with his balls. Mike

humped a bit and Simon doesn't seem to mind. He then thrust

a little more and was surprised that Simon was like a Boy

Scout taking his assault. Then Simon plunged Mike's entire

cock inside his mouth down to his throat that made Mike

moaned.

"Shit!" Mike exclaimed.

Simon looked up to him and saw that his face was in

glorious bliss. He began to bob his head and Mike placed

his hands on Simon's head. Mike then began to move his cock

in and out of Simon's mouth and increasing the tempo with

each thrust. Mike couldn't fathomed how Simon was able to

take his entire manhood but he didn't care, all he cared

about was how hot Simon's orifice and how Simon's

magnificent mouth in milking his hard cock.

Though, Simon's eyes started to water from the fucking that

his throat was receiving, he learned to control his gag

reflex. He wanted nothing but to pleasure this man before

even if it meant his mouth would be soar afterwards. He let

his hand traveled away from Mike's balls and into Mike's

hole. Using his middle finger, he encircled Mike's hole and

Mike thrust his cock harder inside his mouth. Little by

little, he inserted his middle finger to Mike's joy hole

until he had successful inserted his finger up to the

middle knuckle. Mike groaned again and his breathing was

becoming more labored. His thrusts were becoming more

urgent and his balls drew up and tightened. He bit his lips

and grabbed Simon's head harder and then he reached his

orgasm. His cum flooded Simon's mouth, which Simon greedily

accepted. He gulped and gulped and sucked even harder

milking ever drop that Mike had to offer.

After shooting eight times, Mike gradually pulled his spent

cock. Simon smiled and he finished swallowing Mike's cum in

his mouth. Simon then stood up and kissed Mike, which Mike

gladly accepted. As they were kissing, Simon had managed to

release his cock in his pants and began jacking it

furiously. He was moaning hard with Mike's mouth still

attached to his mouth. Then after a few more strokes, his

legs stiffened and he ejaculated showering Mike's semi-hard

cock, balls and legs with his cum.

The two continued to kiss and they didn't hear that someone

had entered the bathroom. They were only alerted when they

heard the sound of the toilet flashing. They quietly waited

for whomever it was to get out of the bathroom with their

lips entwined against each other. When they heard the

bathroom door opened and then closed, they detached their

mouth from one another and began fixing themselves.

Simon was the first one to get out of the cubicle and after

several minutes, Mike followed.

"See later." Simon said as he walked out of the latrine.

Mike just nodded and headed towards the sink. The he opened

the faucet and splashed water on his face. After Mike had

exit the john, the cubicle in the middle opened and Mitch

stepped out from it.

.. part 3 coming soon

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Trese

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