My Nephew Jimmy

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I fucking hate family outings at the best of times, and this time was definitely not one of the best. In June last year, my grandmother on dad’s side was having her 80th birthday. As she was rich as a troll, she invited the family to a weekend trip to the French Riviera. It’s just a three-hour flight from Sweden where we live. But since I have little contact with my brother Patrick and his family (his wife Paula, daughter Helen and son Jimmy) and care even less for my spinster aunt and widowed uncle, spending three days of my vacation on them felt a bit like a waste. None of them approve of my gayness. However I get along fine with dad and granny so I felt I couldn’t break their hearts by rejecting the invitation.

So all of us met up at Stockholm’s international Airport Arlanda on a cloudy Friday morning. When I arrived, the first person I saw was my brother Patrick. He is nine years older than me (which means 45 – I’m 36). No one could guess we’re brothers. He’s fat and his blond hair was greasy and badly cut. To be fair, he was really handsome up to his 30th birthday, but then he just lost interest in his appearance. I’m well built and defined from spending a lot of time at the gym. I’ve got thick black hair that shows no sign of falling of. Yeah I’m of course obsessed with my looks, but hey, as a single gay guy, what can you do?

Patrick was staring at a screen showing all the flights. He was breathing heavily and his shirt was wet from his perspiration. Before I could say anything I heard the shrill voice of his wife Paula behind me. She shouted my name: “Tom! How nice to see you. You look fantastic!”

Paula was always nice to me, because she found me sexy. She was probably fine with me being gay, but she had to take her husband’s side on the issue I guess. She was still a very beautiful woman but in a bitchy way. I realized I hadn’t met her or the kids for more than five years. Maybe that’s why I was so stunned when I say Jimmy – my nephew.

Last time I say him, he was about 14 years old and a skinny spotty guy with thick glasses. The 19-year-old guy I now saw passing through the revolving airport door, looked like a hotter and younger version of Ricky Martin. He wore nice designer clothes that outlined his young muscular body in an extremely suggestive way. The thick glasses were replaced with a pair of designer sunglasses (and probably contact lenses). He smiled when he say me, and came up to me and shook my hand firmly. “Glad you’re coming” he said in a deep masculine voice.

I realized then that you could tell that we were related. Some of mums and dads genes that by some strange way of nature skipped my brother had been passed on to his son.

Then his older sister came though the door. She was also good looking but looked even bitchier than her mother. She had a lame-looking boyfriend skipping behind her. He was probably there to wave goodbye. Granny and dad and the others soon followed and we started the check in procedure.

To my relief, I got a seat apart from the others on the plane so I didn’t have to spend three hours just talking for the sake of it. I realized that I didn’t know were we were staying. But I figured it had to be a good hotel, since granny is anything but cheap. I was likely to get a single room, which suited me just fine. But to be honest I whished that Jimmy and I could share. Call me dirty, but I wanted to see what that body looked like without clothes.

We landed at the airport of Nice just after lunch. The landing strip is literally on the edge of the Mediterranean. Two cabs took us to the luxurious Negresco hotel in the centre of Nice, just a few meters from the Promenade Anglais that runs along the seafront and the beach.

I won’t bore you with the details of the next 24 hours. We walked, ate and pretended to like it. I got a few chances to speak with Jimmy. It turned out he was a national swimmer junior champion in Sweden and on his way to university to become a doctor. No girlfriend. Again, I got the idea he liked my company. We talked about working out, good protein shake brands and so on.

The weather was extremely warm and sunny and I wished I could get some time on the beach. But the others seemed totally uninterested of that. When they started to plan a trip to some art museum for the last day, Jimmy and me gave each other desperate and horrified glances. Maybe granny saw our despair. Anyway she came to our rescue by saying: “why don’t Tom take Jimmy to the beach tomorrow when we go to the museum. I’ve seen their longing looks.”

“Yeah, check out the girls on the beach” my brother had to fill in to mark that his son was as “macho” as him and that I was not. I once again felt how sick I was of him. Jimmy looked embarrassed to. But on the bright side, we decided that was the way it was going to be.

The next morning Jimmy and me met in the breakfast room of the hotel. The others had already left for the museum. “Look, I said, you don’t have to spend the day with me if you don’t want to”. He smiled and said, “sure I do. Know what?” he continued, ”I picked up a flyer for a boat trip on the Mediterranean. They take people out for the day, to swim and tan on he deck. Want to check it out?”

Sure, I said, hiding my reluctance. It sounded nice, but judging by all the elderly people I’d seen the past two days, I guessed the boat trip would be full of old people in deck chairs. We grabbed our swimming shorts and made our way along the beach towards the harbor. Jimmy took of his shirt as soon as we left the hotel, and for the first time I saw his naked smooth, muscular torso. The guy was extremely sexy. I took of my t-shirt to, and was happy to notice that he checked out my slightly hairy pecs and abs. When we arrived to the place where the boats we’re leaving from, my fears proved to be true. Busload after busload of pensioners we’re standing in line to get on the boats. I saw the disappointment in Jimmy’s eyes. We agreed that we’d be better off on the beach. But just as we were turning around to walk back, we heard a voice calling us from one of the smaller boats. It was a guy in my age that shouted in surprisingly good English. “Guys if you want to go on a boat ride with no old people you can some with me. I just got a cancellation, and two customers are better than none.

Jimmy and I agreed to go with him. We got into his boat and sat on the front deck. The boat was maybe big enough for 10-15 people. I boat guy introduced himself as Salvatore. He was from Corsica he said. He looked half African, half Italian, and was really hot. As soon as we had left the harbor he took of his shirt, revealing a nice, smooth muscular chest. I sensed that he was checking us out, and that his invitation was triggered by the fact that he found us hot.

He asked if we wanted some cold beers, and we both accepted. He steered away from the city, further out than the other boats.

After a while he stopped the engines and said this was a good private spot. “No boats go this way,” he said so you can sun tan privately,” Salvatore said with his nice Italian accent. I immediately understood that he meant we could tan naked if we wanted to. Sure I wanted to strip of and be naked with these hot guys, but I didn’t dare to suggest that to my nephew, who so far didn’t catch what Salvatore meant.

But Salvatore didn’t give up that easily and said: “I mean when we are only men on the ship, I always think it’s a shame to wear clothes. It’s a very nice feeling to be naked”. To illustrate, he was pulling at the elastic waistband of his shorts with his thumb so far that we could see his pubes and even to base of his cock.

Now Jimmy got the message, and he wasn’t a bit shy, I realized. “Cool” he said and smiled. As he undid the pants he continued: “Hey Tom, you’re not shy, are you?” He let his pants drop and stood in his tight white briefs that nicely outlined a long nice cock. He squeezed his package a bit. “Hell no” I said and took off my shorts. Since I wore no underwear I immediately was totally naked. Jimmy took off his trunks and then we stood naked, looking at each other. Our cocks and balls were looking almost the same. We’re both well hung and uncut with large tight shaved balls. Salvatore had also gotten out of his shorts and stood naked at the railing with his back towards us, adjusting the anchor or something. He had one leg on the railing, showing off his firm, tanned ass. Between the legs his balls were visible and also the tip of his long cock. I could tell that Jimmy’s cock slowly were getting hard, but he seemed totally at ease with that. Anyway, we quickly down on our stomachs on the warm front deck. Salvatore took out three more beers from the icebox and came up to us on the front deck. He gave us a can each and opened one for himself and then sat down in front of us, giving us a great view of his beautiful body. His cock was thick and compact with a large vein running along the upper side of it. He had no tan line, so obviously he spent a lot of time being nude outside. He looked at us with a kind of horny look on his face. I looked at Jimmy, and could tell he enjoyed showing off his naked body to us older guys. His butt was firm and perfectly shaped, leading down to his equally perfect strong legs.

We talked a little, sipping on our beers, but soon the conversation stopped and the sexual tension became so strong that none of us could miss it. My dick was rock hard and a felt the pre cum oozing under my belly. Salvatore’s cock was semi hard and he half-hid it between his thighs, even though it was clear he still wanted us to see it.

Then Jimmy took the next step by casually rolling over on to his back, letting his long, rock hard cock hover over that firm belly. Slyly he looked back at us, clearly proud of our interest in him. He said in his deep voice “the heat really makes you kinda horny”. “Yeah” I smiled and rolled over too. They both took in my large hard cock. Jimmy looked at my dick and pressed his own dick forward to stretch it to it maximum. He said, “They look almost exactly the same”. I did the same with mine and said “yeah, but yours look a bit longer”. Salvatore look at us with a mock serious look on his face and said, “Move together and I’ll judge!”

With just a brief hesitation, me and Jimmy moved, still on our backs with bent legs, pressing our firm asses and large balls together. Feeling Jimmy’s warm body against mine was the most erotic experience of my life up till then. Salvatore moved closer and grabbed our cocks softly holding them together to compare who had the longest. He decided that my hard-on was just a little longer than Jimmy’s, but that his was a bit thicker and he had larger balls. Salvatore didn’t let go of our warm rods. Instead he slowly started to work them as if testing if we agreed. We both moaned with pleasure and he went on jerking them, still pressed together. Soon he went down on us. He couldn’t get both cocks into his mouth at the same time, so he took turns. He pressed his tongue in between our balls. Licking them carefully. Jimmy and I looked at each other with horny expressions on our faces, playing with our nipples to make the sensation of Salvatore’s double cock-sucking even greater. It was clear that Salvatore enjoyed it and wanted the moment to last.

After a while Jimmy surprised me by saying he wanted to taste Salvatore’s cock. He stood up, and Jimmy started to lick his thick Italian meat. It was clear that my nephew was no beginner at sucking cock. I got up on my knees and joined Jimmy. Together we worked our tongues over Salvatore’s red-hot cock and balls. Occasionally our tongues met. I’m no master at sucking cock, but soon Jimmy swallowed all of the Italian’s veiny meat. At the same time I felt his hand stretching out grabbing my pulsating cock. After a little while he came up for air and gave me a sly grin and said, “don’t look so surprised Uncle Tom, do you think you can look like me and be a virgin for very long?” Then he took me by surprise even more by gulping down on my tingling wet cock. I fell on my back, totally giving in to his attention. I grabbed his head as he slid up and down my long rod. I really had to put up all my will power not to blow my wad right down his throat there and then. As in a daze I saw Salvatore bending down between Jimmy’s firm ass cheeks, starting to rim his willing hot ass. Jimmy’s eyes almost rolled back in his head from the pleasure and he stopped blowing me for a second, gasping for breath as the Italian worked his tongue further up his crack. Jimmy continued to blow me with renewed force as he rubbed his incredibly sexy ass at Salvatore’s face. After a while he stopped sucking again, hissing at Salvatore “fuck me with that hard fat cock”. The Italian didn’t need to be persuaded. With Jimmy still on his knees and elbows, Salvatore started to press his bare cock up my nephew’s ass. Jimmy adjusted quickly to the thick meat and soon Salvatore was pumping him fiercely, pulling him firmly by the hips. I saw Jimmy’s rock hard boner swinging between his legs showing that he liked being fucked hard. I doubted that Salvatore had ever had a more eager and good-looking fuck buddy than young Jimmy. After a few minutes of rough bare backing, he couldn’t hold back any longer and with a roar he started to pump his sperm up Jimmy’s ass, pulling out as he continued to pump loads of white cum between Jimmy’s ass cheeks. I almost came by just looking at them. But Jimmy hadn’t cum. With his cock still red and rock hard, he looked at me and said, “Now, you are going to finish me off. Stick that long dick up my ass”, He turned around and lay on his back with his ass towards me, pulling his legs up. I saw his cum covered hole between the large firm butt muscles. I pulled him towards me, and positioned the tip of my hard cock against his hole. He lifted his head to watch as I entered him. My naked cock slid in very easily after Salvatore’s warm-up fuck and cum-lubrication. It was lucky both Salvatore and me had long cocks, because it took a few inches just to get passed his big ass muscles. Inch by inch I slid into his warm ass until his big balls pressed against the lower part of my abs. I then positioned my hands on each side of his shoulder, looking into his sexy eyes as I began the fuck of my life. With long forceful thrusts I continued to fuck him, giving him the best fuck treatment he’d ever experienced. He helplessly gave in to the immense pleasure and moaned loudly with excitement as I fucked him deeply, my balls slapping against that sexy ass. “Oh, Tom, I’m gonna cum soon, keep your cock inside me as I cum. I want you to blow every drop of your hot cum in me.” “I’m with you kid, I moaned, I’m with you”. I took just three more thrusts of my long rod and then I felt his ejaculation building up. At just the right moment I pressed my cock as deep inside him as possible. Keeping it there as he started cumming with wild groans. His cum squirted with such pressure that it hit both his own and my face. As soon as the first white gush of cum left his cock, I released my cum deep inside him. Gush after gush it pulsated into him, and it felt like it went on forever, like slow motion. Salvatore had gotten hard again, just by looking at us, and came a second time, over our faces.

After we had cum I collapsed on to of Jimmy, with my cock still inside him. Them for the first time we kissed. I tasted the cum of both him and Salvatore. After a couple of minutes I eased my sticky cock out. Cum was pouring out of Jimmy’s stretched asshole. We then took a dip in the cold sea and laid down again in the sun, relaxing and getting warm. Before we went back to town we ha another hot sex session ending up with us double fucking Salvatore.

We had a hard time keeping straight faces that evening – no pun intended. Jimmy couldn’t sleep in my room, since he shared with his sister. But we’ve met in Stockholm, many times since last summer. We’re very good fuck buddies.

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