Back Seat Boys, Part 1
Pederos
Jake is one lucky uncle! He's got three very gay - and very horny - nephews who can't get enough of their beloved uncle! But just how much can one man handle?
Being a sex worker is strenuous as fuck. When you're in your 30's like me, you gotta keep in shape or you'll burn out halfway through the party---whether it's for a birthday, graduation, or whatever excuse kids have for staying up past their bedtimes nowadays. Every party I go to, it's almost always the same outcome: nearly every child in attendance wants to tear his/her clothes off and get off with "Uncle Jake"!! At the end of ALL the parties I attend, I am physically exhausted from being used as a living sex toy by (on average) 12-15 preteen party-goers! Most nights, I need a good energy drink just to make it home!!
But I wouldn't trade it for anything on earth. I love being the sex object for sexually active children, not only at parties, but in one-on-one lovemaking sessions with kids whose parents need me to help their hyperactive little ones burn off dream and relax. I tell you....nothing helps the youth of today take the edge off of the more stressful aspects of childhood like a steel-stiff adult male boner buried to the balls inside their growing naked bodies!!! Sometimes I spontaneously ejaculate just THINKING of some of the trysts I've had over the years!!!
But, of all the pedo-prostitution I engage in on a daily basis, nothing can beat coming home, even after a 20-kid orgy, and getting some real love from Brad, Brandon, and Brett, my extremely homosexual and ALWAYS horny nephews!! It's amazing I still have a dick after fucking all those kids, then coming home to MORE kids who can NEVER seem to get enough raging grown-up cock!! You'd think all that under-13 ass and snatch would have snapped it clean off by now, but I somehow manage to keep my poor organ attached!!
Brad is the oldest, at 11, followed by Bret at 10, and the runt of the trio, 8 year-old Brandon. Bret is actually bi-sexual like me, but only has sex with girls every once in a while. But the other two are as gay as gay can get, and I almost always catch Brad and Brandon banging each others' brains out or sucking each other off until they squirt. Never have I found them NOT intimately attached in some way when I arrive home, and when I walk in on them, they invariably invite me to join them in a burning-hot threesome!
"Hi, Uncle Jakey!" one of them greets me as I come down the stairs to the basement, where I usually find all three of them butt-naked, gay porn playing on their parent's big-screen, either slurping or thrusting away on their siblings.
"Look, Uncle Jakey! Brad cummed on my nose!!" shouted Brandon one balmy evening in July as Brad rapidly pumped his peter at him. "I sucked him really good!" I practically dropped my briefcase on the carpet, and gave the youngest a warm round of applause.
"Well done, good fellow!" I complimented the beaming boy. "You're improving! I think I might let you test your skills on ME tonight! How about that, kiddo?"
"Yaaaay!!" Brandon gleefully cried out, clapping and quivering with joy. "Yeah, I wanna make you shoot your baby-stuff, an' I'll even gulp it down!"
"I can't wait! But, I want you all to come with me outside. I've never had you guys in the backseat of the Jaguar before!" I offered.
"Why do you want us in the car, Uncle Jake?" Bret calmly inquired.
I grinned and softly stroked his beautiful silky long hair and planted a lingering kids in his slightly pouty lips. "Well, a lot of people find that's it's more....romantic that way!"
"Romantic? Like you and Grandma?" asked Bret.
"Yeah, kind of like Mom and me...or your Aunt Julia and me....or even Money and me'" I explained, adjusting my boxers as my hard-on began to actually hurt from thinking about how exciting it was to be able to have sex with family members AND kids!
Brandon looked confused. "Whose Mikey?"
Brad hopped him on the arm. "Dude, you know who Mikey is, remember? He's the kid Uncle Jake flirted with at the mall. Remember Sunday?" The older boy shook his head in disbelief. Bret was always a little forgetful.
"Ohhh, yeah!" Bret shouted. "Isn't he the one who showed you his panties in the shoe store?"
My cheeks got cherry red from blushing as I recalled encountering this gorgeous lad named Mikey Preston at The Locker Room, an athletic wear store at our local shopping center. He and his mom were shopping for new shoes, and I happened to catch his hypnotic blue-green eyes! He had this dirty-blonde hair cut in the "mop" style the boys like to wear in the current year. He gave me the slyest wink and licked his lips at me, then silently mouthed the words, "Hey, baby!" I mouthed back, "Hi, cutey!" Mikey hid his face in his hands in an absolutely adorable way, showing his bashful side as we crushed on one another hard!!
"Uncle Jake??! Hellooooo?!" Bret snapped me out of my erotic reverie. "Were you thinking about Mikey?"
He got me!!! "Yes, I was! He and I have a hot date in three days----dinner and movie, then...who knows?"
All three snickered like schoolgirls. "We know!" Brad exclaimed, still whittling uncontrollably. "He's gonna jerk you off, an' then he's gonna ride you like a fuckin' bitch!" Bret and Brandon tried, in vain, to control their laughter. They both lost it simultaneously and dropped to the floor, writhing hysterically like howling wolves!
Brad laughed just as loudly, but kept his physical composure. I smirked and nodded my head, knowing that I'd been put on the spot!
"But FIRST..." said Brad, pulling on his hardening pecker, "I'M gonna jerk you off and ride you like a bitch!! I so fuckin' want you right now, Uncle Jakey! I wanna do you in the backseat!!! Fuck me up the ass, Uncle Jakey!"
With that, he assertively grabbed my hand and led me out the basement door that led to the garage, followed by his brothers, who had calmed down, but were still snickering. I watched Brad's delicious tan-lined rear end as he strutted like a stud. Knowing he was about to begin the evening festivities with his beloved uncle balls-deep inside that rear end probably made him FEEL like a stud!!
He looked back at his brothers with what I like to call his "alpha brother" look. "I get him first, and for as long as I want! You two fuckers'll just have to do each other while you're waitin'!!
Bret and Brandon lost their smiles for a moment, disappointed that "big brother" always seemed to get HIS way FIRST. But, the runt whispered something in Bret's ear, and they quickly forgot the whole thing as their lips met in a very unbrotherly way!
They knew they'd get their turn, even if they had to stay up all night to get it. Their mom and dad---my oldest sister and my older brother!---didn't care, just as long as I kept them out of trouble so they could have some "Mommy and Daddy time"!
Keep them out of trouble? I did....kind of!
Ha ha!!!
