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Subject: The Thirst For More, Chapter 2 (Revised) This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents either are the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This work contains material of a sexual nature. Readers must be of legal age according to local laws to open, read, copy, or save this work. The author in no way endorses sexual contact with minors. Please observe all local and federal laws. This is my second time submitting my writing and welcome any feedback. You can email me at lex@protonmail. Apologies for any errors. All Rights Reserved Please donate to Nifty.Org fty/donate.html) to keep our stories alive! “Uncle Bryan! Please… It’s not what it looks like!” The boy says, frozen in place. Bryan takes in the scene in front of him. The boy is sprawled out in bed, the iPad, in its case, propped up next to him, a watery puddle of what he assumed is cum on the boy’s chest, and his dirty underwear crumpled up in his hands. He couldn’t lie, the inner perv in him was turned on. Payton, on the other hand, wanted nothing more but to disappear. If the ground could open up and swallow him whole, he would gladly accept his fate. Would his uncle tell his dad? His mind was flooded with questions. “Get yourself cleaned up and come downstairs,” Bryan said, taking a final glance before walking out of the door. His head was racing. What was he going to say? Should he tell Marcos what he found? As he started to process everything that just happened, he started to pick up on little things. The boy being curious about his dad’s cock, getting hard while sitting on his lap, sniffing his pits, the underwear. Everything was starting to make sense. Sitting down at the table, he waited for Payton to come downstairs. He felt for the boy, remembering what it was like for him discovering his own sexuality. He promised himself to help the boy in any way he could. A few minutes later, Payton appeared, his head hung low in shame. “Come take a seat, sport,” Bryan said calmly. “Before you yell at me, Uncle Bry, I’m sorry! I was just…” The boy’s voice trembling before sobbing. “Hey, come on now. Don’t cry, sport. Everything is gonna be ok,” Bryan reassured the boy. He got out of his chair and went over to him. He placed his arms around the boy, consoling him, letting him cry it out. He held the boy tight, kissing the top of his head. He grabbed some napkins and let the boy blow his nose before speaking. “So… You’re gay? Does your pops know?” Bryan asks, sitting down at the table across from his nephew. Payton shakes his head vehemently. “No, he doesn’t know. You’re not gonna tell him, are you? I’m not even sure if I’m gay. I mean, I like looking at naked guys and I like sucking them…” Payton replies, blushing realizing what he said. “Look Payton, there’s no need to be embarrassed, sport. I’m not going to tell your dad because it’s not my secret to tell. When you feel the time is right, you can tell him. You know, I’m gay and your dad has no problem with it,” Bryan tells him, ignoring the sucking comment for the time being. “I know! He told me when you brought your ex-boyfriend to our Christmas party a few years ago. He told me sometimes boys love each other and that’s ok,” Payton says. The boy knew deep down his father would be ok if and when he came out. However, he wasn’t sure he would be as accepting if he knew the kind of things the boy was into. “So, you like su…,” Bryan started to say before Payton cut him off. “Yes! I really love sucking,” the boy says quickly, blushing but proud of the fact. “When dad sent me to spend a few weeks with my mom, I sucked her roommates two older boys. At first it was just me experimenting, but the more I did it, the more I liked it. Every time I went over to my mom’s I would do it with them,” Payton started to explain to his uncle. He wasn’t sure why he felt so comfortable telling him all of this, but the man had just caught him sniffing his used underwear and watching his homemade porn. “Did they force you? Or did you want it?” Bryan asks quickly. “No, I wanted to do it,” Payton says boldly. “So, what were you doing with my underwear?” Bryan asks, deciding to get right to it. Payton blushed, “Well… If I tell you do you promise not to get mad?” “Sport, if I was going to get mad, I would have already. I watched you shoot your load with my underwear in your face, so I can imagine what you were doing, but why?” Bryan asked. Bryan was a dirty fucker. Nothing turned him on more than a slutty, pig bottom who worshipped him and his scent. His ex-boyfriend Christian was responsible for that. He loved when Bryan came home sweaty from work or the gym. Christian would wait on his knees for Bryan to get home. He would start by worshipping Bryan’s feet, removing his steel-toe work boots, the sweaty, funky smell permeating the room. After kissing and sniffing the man’s feet and boots, he worked his way up to Bryan’s pits. The sweat and scent of a hard day’s work lingering heavily in the dense forest of hair. He saved the best for last, his cock. Christian would rub his face all over the hairy, uncut man’s crotch, savoring the smell and taste. He loved peeling back his man’s foreskin to be rewarded with the strong aroma only an uncut man, a real man in Christian’s eyes, could produce. It was pure testosterone. At the beginning, Bryan felt self-conscious about the way he smelled. He knew he was ripe, however that’s what Christian liked, and he wanted to make the guy happy. Seeing the hunger in Christian’s eyes, he quickly threw all care out the window. When they broke up, Bryan realized there were guys like Christian everywhere! Guys willing to worship his body, hell, even pay just for a chance to sniff his jock strap. His junior year of college, Bryan discovered just how much he could make selling his sweaty gear. There was no shortage of satisfied clients. “To be honest Uncle Bry, I don’t know why but I love the way men gaziantep travesti smell. I have sniffed a few of dad’s underwear after we workout together and my dick gets hard. This morning when I was cleaning up the room, I saw yours laying on the ground and I decided to… Well you know, you saw. You probably think I’m disgusting, don’t you?” Payton asked. Bryan was shocked. He had never heard the boy use that kind of language. He did his best to keep his facial expressions in check as he listened to the boy. “No Payt. I don’t think you’re disgusting. Some guys like how other guys smell. I dunno why, but just like you, Christian loved sniffing my underwear too. It’s nothing to be ashamed of. However, you shouldn’t take things that don’t belong to you nor should you be going through my iPad,” Bryan says firmly, tugging at his now hard cock. “I know but it was an accident,” Payton says, getting a look of disbelief from Bryan, “I got bored playing your games, so I got on Snapchat to take a few selfies. I saved a few of them and when I went to go see them, I found your movies.” “Hmm…” Bryan says, unsure whether to believe the boy’s excuse or not. “I swear! I wouldn’t lie. You already caught me. Plus, it made my dick get hard and I shot cum for the first time!” Payton says proudly, all care now fully out the window. “You did?!” Bryan asks curiously, before shaking his head, “well, those aren’t things you should be watching, you’re just a kid.” “Come on Uncle Bry. You think that’s my first time watching porn? It’s my first time seeing someone get peed on, but I am not as innocent as I look!” Payton said, a bit more defiantly. It was now Bryan’s turn to blush. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Not only was his innocent, seemingly straight nephew gay but he liked watching his dirty smut videos. He gave his dick a few more tugs, feeling a wet spot starting to form. “Alright enough. Why don’t you get ready to go the park so we can play some ball,” Bryan suggested before he did something he might later regret. “Ok!” Payton said, getting up from the table. As he reached the stairs, he quickly ran back to Bryan and gave him a big hug. “What was that for?” Bryan asks. “For being cool about everything!” Payton says smiling before running upstairs. As the two played, Bryan noticed every time Payton boxed out, he would rub his ass against Bryan’s crotch. Not just that, but he noticed Payton would accidentally touch Bryan’s dick. It could have been his imagination, but those fingers wrapped around his cock and lingered far too long for it to be an accident. “Hey Uncle Bry? You want to make this game interesting?’ Payton asked, causing Bryan to cock his head up. “What did you have in mind?” Bryan asked curiously. “Well, why don’t we have a free-throw contest? Best out of 20 wins, and the loser has to do whatever the winner says!” Payton says. “You are definitely your father’s son!” Bryan laughs. Marcos was extremely competitive. When they were growing up, everything and anything would be made into a contest. Guess the apple doesn’t fall too far from the tree, he thought to himself. “Sure! You’re on!” Bryan says, unaware of the preteens ulterior motives. “You’re old, so you can shoot first,” Payton teased. “I’ll show you old, punk!” Bryan fired back, taking the ball, dribbling it, getting himself in positon. Bryan wasn’t the world’s best player, but he could shoot. He made 11 of the 20 free-throws. He felt confident enough in his performance. Plus, there was no way this kid was going to beat him. “Not bad, old man!” Payton taunted, taking the ball from his uncle. Unbeknownst to Bryan, Payton had been practicing his free-throw shots all year. His first 5 shots go in easy. “Like butter, baby!” Payton says, cockily. Bryan laughed nervously, until the boy missed the next 5 shots. “See! You can wipe that shit-eating grin off your face, boy!” Bryan replies. With one shot remaining, Payton had already made 6 shots, tying the game. Payton got into position, bounces the ball twice, bends his knees and shoots. The ball hits the backboard, spinning around the hoop before going in, giving Payton the win. “Oh yeah! I won! I beat you! I told you! I’m a beast Uncle Bry!” Payton yelled out, doing a victory dance, making Bryan laugh. “Alright, alright! Good job!” Bryan laughs, slapping the boy on the butt to congratulate him. “Do you think, we can get some pizza or something?” Payton asks. “Sure, sport. We can stop on the way home, but I gotta take a leak first. Here take the keys and start the car,” He says, handing the boy the keys. “Actually, I gotta pee too!” Payton announced, grabbing his junk and crossing his legs. As they made their way to the restroom, Bryan congratulated the boy even more on his win and complimented his form. The bathroom was empty when they enter. The wall was lined with three urinals, with no dividers. Not giving it much thought, Bryan steps and begins to relieve himself, not realizing Payton, at the urinal next to him, has his eyes glued on his cock. The boy watched as the man’s loud and heavy stream of piss hit the porcelain. “Shit Uncle Bry! Your dick is huge! It looks just as big as my dad’s” Payton says without thinking. Bryan finished, shaking the remaining drops of piss from his cock and tucking it away, ignoring the boy’s comment. As he looked over, he noticed the boy was rock hard. He knew he would have to nip this in the bud. “First of all, Payton, watch your mouth. You don’t talk like this around your dad because you know he’d beat your ass, so don’t do it around me. Secondly, I know you’re curious, but you can’t just be looking at a guy’s dick… I mean penis,” He scolded the boy, even though the compliment stroked his ego. “I’m sorry! It’s just… Well it’s just you caught me jerking off and sniffing your underwear, I guess I just thought I could be open with you,” Payton replied discouraged. “You can. I just don’t want you swearing or getting your ass beat if a guy gets pissed cuz you’re looking at his junk. You know gaziantep masaj salonları what I’m saying?” Bryan explained. “Yeah. I’m sorry Uncle Bry,” the boy replied, zipping up his pants. Before Bryan could say anything, Payton’s stomach rumbled with hunger. They both looked at each other and laughed, washing their hands and exiting the men’s room. Payton couldn’t get the image of his uncle’s huge dick. Even though it had been in his mouth the night prior, it was nothing compared to seeing it in daylight. On their way home, they stopped by a local pizza shop. Instead of taking it home, they decided to eat there. They both ate until they were stuffed, finishing off an extra-large between the two of them. Bryan had two beers to wash the food down, much to Payton’s delight. The boy knew his uncle wasn’t a huge drinker since he worked out so much. One more beer and the man would be drunk. It seemed as though the universe was putting his plan into motion without him having to do much. As they finished up and Bryan paid for the meal, they drove the 5-minute route home in silence. Both were too full and a bit tired from playing ball. They were both a bit sluggish, plopping down on the couch once they arrived home. “Hey Uncle Bry?” Payton asked looking at his uncle. “Yeah bud?” He replied, getting up to go to the kitchen to grab himself another beer. “Well I was wondering; do you think I can try beer?” Payton asked innocently. “What did I tell you earlier? If your dad doesn’t let you get away with this shit, why would I?!” Bryan informed him. Payton didn’t say anything and laid back down on the couch. He noticed Bryan getting comfortable and a bit more relaxed, his hand resting on his ample, sweaty crotch. Payton bravely got on the floor, right next to Bryan’s shoe covered feet. He slowly starts to undo the laces of the man’s shoes before taking them off. The smell of his uncle’s sweaty feet hit his nose instantly. His body begins to tingle and his dick, rock hard. Bryan didn’t seem to notice and if he did, he didn’t say anything about it, allowing Payton to continue. The boy grabbed the man’s socks and pulled them off, the smell intensifying. There was no way his uncle couldn’t smell his own funk, but he didn’t say anything. Payton started massaging the man’s feet, pulling them closer to his face. He looked up at Bryan who had his eyes closed, mouth slightly open, enjoying the attention his size 13 feet were receiving. Payton rubbed his uncle’s feet all over his face, making sure the funk covered every inch. He tentatively stuck out his tongue, tasting the salty sweat. He couldn’t wait any longer. He needed his uncle to help him explore his rauncy desires. Bryan knew what was happening. He could feel the boy’s tongue running up and down the soles of his feet, inhaling the scent. Maybe it was the beer, maybe it was the fact this was taboo, but he couldn’t stop the boy. He didn’t want to either. “Uncle Bry?” Payton says, on his knees in between Bryan’s stiffening crotch. “Yeah, sport?” Bryan replies, eyes still closed, afraid if he opened them he’d make the boy stop. “So, you know how I beat you in basketball?” He asks, causing Bryan to nod, “well the rule was the loser has to do whatever the winner says, right?” “Yeah. A bet is a bet. What did you have in mind? Money? Movies?” Bryan asks taking a sip of his beer. “Will you pee on me?” Payton asks after a moment of silence. Bryan’s eyes shoot open. His eyes immediately go to the boy on his knees, he looked so innocent. He could tell the boy was embarrassed but also hopeful his uncle would give in to his request. Bryan thought about the boy’s request momentarily, rubbing the back of his neck, exposing his hairy pit. “Payton… look sport, I know I said I’d do whatever you want, but I don’t think that’s a good idea. For one, I am an adult. Two, if your dad found out he’d kill me. And three, don’t you think it’s kinda gross?” Bryan explained, knowing the boy would question why not. “Look, I know you think I am a little kid, but I suck dick already and I love it! I have been since I was 5 and I never told anyone. Dad wouldn’t know because neither of us will tell him. Plus, you already caught me looking at your di… penis, and sniffing your underwear. Please Uncle Bry!! I wanna try this stuff with you because I trust you and I know you won’t hurt me or make me do anything I don’t wanna do. Would you rather I go online and find a guy to do it with? If you don’t that’s what I’m gonna do!” Payton explained defiantly. Bryan couldn’t believe what he was hearing. On one hand, the kid had a point. If he was going to do it, he might as well do it in a controlled and safe environment. On the other hand, he could be risking everything if anyone ever found out. He gave his dick a few tugs, chugging his beer. His mind was going a million miles a minute, debating what he should do. He looked down at the boy, still on his knees, eagerly awaiting his response. “Look Payton, if I do this for you… You cannot tell another soul. I could get arrested and your dad would kill me. I want you to know I’m only doing this for you because I don’t want you doing it with someone who might hurt you or take advantage of you. Do I make myself clear?” “Uncle Bryan, I swear. I won’t tell anyone! I promise!” Payton exclaimed, jumping to his feet, grabbing his uncle’s hand to get him up. “Calm down, boy! Let me drink another beer to make sure I have a nice, healthy flow for you!” Bryan says, grinning a bit. Without being told, Payton ran to the kitchen and grabbed his uncle another beer, his hard dick leading the way. Bryan was sweating nervously as the boy approached him. He took the beer, popping the top loudly and chugging it. What am I getting myself into, he asked himself. As he got up, Payton was right behind him, trying to contain his excitement. They reached the master bathroom, Payton frozen awaiting instructions. “Alright, well get undressed and jump in the tub!” Bryan growled. Seeing the boy following his every gaziantep escort bayan command turned Bryan on even more. His little nephew was well on his way to becoming a bitch boy and he was more than willing to help. He watched as the boy removed his shirt, revealing two tiny nipples. Payton quickly removed his shorts, showing off his hard, hairless dick. He didn’t bother to cover up, he wanted his uncle to look. He started to walk over to the bathtub, bending over to move his clothing to the side, giving Bryan a clear view of his untouched, virgin boy hole. As his cheeks spread open, Bryan became rock hard. He had never seen such a beautiful hole. The tiny pucker looked tight. The outer ring pink, hairless and inviting, begging for him. He shook his head of his impure thoughts as the boy spoke. “Uncle Bryan? Do you think that I could smell you first? I wanna smell your pits and your dick!” Payton said bravely. Bryan thought about it, massaging his cock, a wet spot now forming where the head lay. He knew he should say no, but he couldn’t. He didn’t want to. Instead of saying anything, he nodded, walking closer to the boy. Payton rose up on his tip toes as the man lifted his arms, exposing the hairy pit. Payton inhaled without inhibitions, letting out a loud moan. He loved the musky scent of a man. He could smell the sweat, the funk that only a man could produce. He did this for a few minutes alternating between pits, Bryan letting out a few moans as well. Bryan pulled back momentarily. Payton, scared his uncle was going to change his mind, wrapped his arms around him. “Easy! I’m just taking off my shirt! Now get on your knees, boy!” Bryan barked. Payton dropped to his knees immediately. The boy was under Bryan’s trance. There was nothing the man would ask of him that he wouldn’t do. He knew this was what he was made for, as he watched his uncle drop his basketball shorts. Standing in a pair of sweaty white briefs, Bryan grabbed Payton by the hair, bringing the boy’s face to his crotch. Payton moaned as he, for the second day in a row, sniffed his uncle’s crotch. He could smell the musky, sweaty smell. He lapped at the fabric, desperate to taste the essence of his uncle. Bryan was in heaven. On his knees sat his best friend’s boy. He wasn’t normally attracted to boys this age, but how could he say no to that angelic face and his slutty requests. He rubbed the boy’s head as Payton’s nose and hands explored his body. “Alright enough! Get in the tub!” Bryan ordered, breaking Payton out of his trance. The boy quickly assumed the positon, on his knees, in the bathtub. He kept his eyes open, not wanting to miss anything. He wasn’t disappointed as his uncle pulled out his 8 inch cock, the dense patch of dark hair framing the beautiful piece. Lost in his own fantasies, he was startled when he felt his uncle’s stream hit his cheek. Bryan’s eyes were wide open as he aimed his golden shower all over the boy’s face. He was a loud and heavy pisser normally, but the beer had helped. Payton was in heaven, jerking his cock as his uncle’s piss covered his body. He opened his mouth curious to taste it. He immediately spit it out, not a fan of the acrid taste. He, however, welcomed it all over his body, the smell intoxicating. Finished pissing, Bryan takes his cock and slaps it on Payton’s face shaking off the last drops of piss. Payton reached up and took hold of the heavy, uncut cock and opened his mouth. Bryan opened his mouth to stop him but couldn’t. He felt the warm, wet tongue attack his foreskin. He grabbed the boy’s head, attempting to feed him more of his cock, but the boy’s mouth couldn’t handle anymore. Seeing the boy eagerly attempt to impale his mouth on his meat got Bryan close to the edge. He wasn’t a quick cummer by any means, but the scenario playing out in front of him was too hot. With a final grunt, he began to unleash. His heavy nutsack contracting and feeding the willing boy. Payton was having trouble swallowing the large load, each shot causing more cum to leak out of the sides of his young mouth. “Fuck! Yeah that’s it bitch! Take my fucking load. Don’t you dare waste a drop!” Bryan moans out, not letting go of the boy’s hair. Payton’s eyes were locked with his uncle’s. He was eager to obey, hoping if he did a good enough job, he’d be allowed to do it again. His lips were red and puffy from Bryan’s thick meat. Bryan dropped the last few spurts into Payton’s mouth before pulling out. The boy’s jaw was sore, but he didn’t care. He used his fingers to scoop the cum on his face and drank it. It was stronger than Lee and Stevie’s. It was sweet and thick, he couldn’t get enough. He grabbed Bryan’s dick and used his tongue to clean him. He loved the sensation of the extra skin. It was at that moment Payton became not only a cum whore but an uncut dick lover. Bryan allowed the boy to lick him clean. He felt the strong urge to piss again and without warning began to unload his yellow stream onto the unsuspecting boy’s face. He yelped in surprise before proudly displaying his face, eager to take whatever his uncle was giving him. Neither said a word as Bryan started the shower, cleaning them both off. The smell of man musk and piss filled the air, slowly fading as the water washed them clean. Payton’s mind was racing with new sensations and feelings. He had cum twice while his uncle fucked his mouth. Getting out of the shower, towel wrapped around his waist, Payton heads toward his room. He looked back at Bryan, hoping the man asked him to stay. He didn’t. A bit disappointed, Payton lays in his bed naked, starting to play with his dick when Bryan popped in. The boy didn’t stop pleasuring himself as his uncle tossed a pair of socks and underwear at him. “You earned these, sport. Dinner’s at 6!” Bryan says walking out of the room, a smile plastered on his face. AUTHOR’S NOTES: Well there we have it chapter 2! I hope you guys like this chapter, as I had a ton of fun writing it! There will be two more chapters for sure! You guys seem to really enjoy the story! I cant wait for you guys to read even more! This story is definitely a bit more graphic and explores different themes not in my first story, My Little Brother, The Slut. Anyway, like usual please feel free to email me with your suggestions and constructive criticism. Again, thank you to my two editors for proofing the story and making it easier for you to ail

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