Nathan And My Uncles, Part 1

These events occurred at the end of my first year at university, and shortly after I turned 19.

In my last year of high school I found out from my brother, who had studied there, that the university I would attend for engineering, University of British Columbia (UBC), had a very large number of east Asian students, some born in Canada like me (though our parents were from Hong Kong) or recent immigrants, but many others who were visa students from China, Taiwan, South Korea, Japan, Vietnam, Philippines, Malaysia, and elsewhere. I was glad to hear that, as I often find other Asian men very attractive, but I wanted to distinguish myself from the rest somehow. So, I cultivated a sort of preppy/hipster/brewpub “look” by growing my hair so I could tie it into a short ponytail and often wearing tweed sports coats over tight T-shirts, with jeans and shiny boots. I even sometimes wore frameless, non-prescription glasses and a fedora or flat-cap to complete the look. With my athletic, martial arts physique, at 5 feet 8 inches and 120 pounds, I think I carried it off well.

The Friday morning of the day after I wrote my last exam, I went to the university to settle some loose ends around my study program, particularly a couple of graduate-level engineering courses I had been given permission to attend that summer owing to my good marks. It was an unusually warm mid-May day, and I wore only sandals, no briefs under my skinny 501 jeans (bottom button left undone, as is de rigueur), and a loose-fitting, untucked, white, collarless linen shirt for my meetings over a skin-tight white T that I knew showed off my nipples, together with a pair of Ray-bans. Before heading home after the successful meetings, I doffed the linen shirt, carefully folded it because it wrinkled easily, and put it in my backpack.

On the bus back home, I mused about how much I would enjoy the rest of the day. I would have the house to myself for the whole weekend, as my parents had gone with the wives of my father’s two brothers, plus the brother of one of the wives, on the women’s regular visit to New York to see some Broadway shows and shop for the latest in power business suits and high heels. Also, my brother Simon had been married a few months earlier and no longer lived with my family. I pictured sunbathing naked in the backyard, my body exposed in many positions, while drinking beer. Our back yard was surrounded by high fences and hedges, so completely private. It was always even warmer than the ambient air, owing to the microclimate. After a while, I would go inside and edge for a long time while watching porn. I thought I might have some guys over on the weekend for some fun. It was inevitable that I would develop a raging erection on the bus while those thoughts went through my head, as I had resisted my usual morning masturbation that day. As I did my usual kegel exercises during the bus trip, I caught myself unconsciously flicking my own nipples, which did not go unnoticed by some other passengers! Hilarious!

I walked jauntily from my bus stop the four blocks home, my erection under my jeans and my rampant nipples under my T obvious to anyone looking, and when I approached the hedges along the backyard, I heard men speaking Cantonese and laughing. I thought at first that the voices belonged to workmen whom I had forgotten were due that day. My hopes of a nice afternoon to myself faded quickly, along with my erection. My Cantonese is not the best, so I could not quite understand what was being said but as I got closer, I stopped to listen, and picked up a few words referring to, shall I say, male and female body parts. I grinned at the realization that the voices belonged to my father’s two older brothers, my uncles whom I adored. I surmised right away what they were up to, having decided to go to our place with its backyard, as they both lived in condo apartments; I had known for about three years that my father and his brothers had been jerking off together since they were teenagers and had continued doing so into their 40s (they still do).

As our large, split-level house was on a corner lot, we had only one household of close neighbours: the Craigs, who spoke no Cantonese, so we would not be scandalized! I knew they were away for the weekend, though, and that their kids were away at university. Rather than going through the back gate and into the house through the kitchen entrance, I decided to use the front door and sneak up on my uncles. My erection returning quickly, I went to my bedroom to drop off my backpack and sandals, and grabbed my favourite emerald-green speedos, as I did not know whether my uncles would be naked. When I reached the kitchen, I saw them through the window sitting on the deck with its mottled sunlight from overhanging trees. They were in cushioned, wicker armchairs, angled to partly face each other, but away from the window. I could see their bare shoulders above the chair backs, and a bare leg slung over one arm of each chair. I saw large beach towels spread on the lawn in full sun and surmised that they had already spent some time sunbathing arses up. A case of an excellent IPA sat on our kitchen island, with four cans gone. I opened one for myself, took a couple of slugs, then put the rest in the fridge. I then left my speedos on a stool, and my beer on the counter.

I quickly and noisily slid the kitchen door to the deck open, and both men turned to look with horrified expressions. When they saw my beaming face, their expressions quickly changed, and they both leapt up to greet me. They were both completely naked with partial erections. “Uncle Vince! Uncle Jamie,” I exclaimed, “So great to see you!” I gave each of them a big hug and kissed their lips, while squeezing their bums. We had been naked before in the showers after our families went swimming together, so none of us was uncomfortable. I was glad to see that we were all uncut, but with foreskins that fully withdraw from our helmets, and neatly trimmed pubes. Uncle Jamie said, “Jonathan, we weren’t sure whether you would be home today; so glad you’re here! Come and join us!” I love that Uncle Jamie is the only person who ever calls me by my full name, Jonathan, that I use only on legal documents. I said, “I will, but first, are you ready for another beer?” Jamie said they were, and Vince said he would give me a hand. Once in the kitchen, Vince looked puzzled until I told him the beer was in the fridge, and that I had already started one. He said, “We were in too much of a hurry to put them in the fridge ourselves!”, then “Nathan, I came in with you to have a private word. I know about your special relationship with my dear Tommy, and I am totally fine with it, whatever happens in the future. I know how intelligent, kind, and beautiful you both are, and I am sure you give each other a lot of pleasure, and not only physically, but also on a deep emotional and intellectual level. I have told Tommy that too.” I looked into his eyes and responded, “Uncle Vince, I am so glad you said that; I do love your son very much, but with him in Toronto now, neither of us can predict the future.”

Vince got another couple more cans from the fridge, then came over to me and squeezed my erection through my jeans, and I took his cock, now equally hard, in my hand. He shuddered a bit, then asked, “Nathan, are you comfortable with some uncle-nephew sex fun? I don’t want to ruin our relationship.” I answered, “Uncle Vince, I’ve thought for a long time that this could happen, and wanted it to…I am sure we’ll have a lot of fun! Is Uncle Jamie into it?” Vince grinned and nodded, saying “This is a bit weird, isn’t it!”, and I said, “Only a bit!”, and gave his tumescent cock another squeeze. Then I said, “This’ll be incredibly fun, Uncle! I’m fucking horned, and I know you guys are too!”

When we returned to the deck, Jamie and Vince sat again, both with their beer. I put my own on a nearby table, then moved a third chair closer to theirs. Jamie said, “I think I know some of what you two were discussing inside, but I want to hear it from you, Nathan,” then asked, “Are you okay with this situation of us and you?”

I said, “Here’s my answer!” Standing in front of my uncles I pulled my T-shirt over my head and dropped it to the deck, then opened my button fly with one tug. I let my jeans also fall to the deck and stepped out of them, then stood with my 7-inch, curved and veiny erection pointing skyward. I grinned and pulled it down then let it sproing up again a few times as Jamie and Vince looked at me wolfishly. Vince said, “It’s been, what, four years since we all went swimming together and we last saw you naked…you’ve certainly grown up! And your curved cock…wow, it’s very beautiful, I am sure you enjoy it!” I grinned and did a slow turn, with my sexual flush turning my face and chest red, my hands behind my head to best show off my hairy pits, ribcage, abs, veiny body, and cute bum. I said, “The Prime Directive, uncles, is ‘What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas’, no one must ever know, we want to be able to do this for many years to come”, and they both vigorously nodded their agreement. Then I stood in front of Jamie. He hesitated a bit before rubbing his hands over my torso and licking each of my nipples, then gently kissing my hip bones, before taking my cock in his hand and bending it down a bit toward his mouth. I was by that point crazy horny and with a throaty “fffffuuuuucccckkkk” began bucking my hips and driving my cock into his mouth, making him gag a bit. I felt myself getting close, so withdrew and moved over to Vince, who first licked my cock and teased my purple glans with his tongue while he tweaked my nips, then used both hands to tug on my balls and press my perineum into my prostate, and then took my whole cock hungrily into his mouth with no gag reflex. He was evidently more experienced than Jamie at giving head! I drove my cock into his mouth, and he grabbed my ass to pull me close. Jamie was furiously jerking off as he watched, then he stood, got behind me, and inserted his cock between my thighs, intrafemorally thrusting his hips and tweaking my nips from behind, then inserted a finger into my anus, making me moan as I felt my pending eruption. Jamie’s movements became more frenzied as I moaned. Vince had begun jerking himself and grunting, then I panted out, “Uncles, you gotta stop before we all spew.” Jamie pulled out and sat again, but I could not help myself. I knelt down in front of them, jerking myself slowly and sucking first Jamie, then Vince, as they moaned and kissed each other. When I was getting close again, Vince took my hand from my cock and said, “Hey, let’s stop for now, we have all afternoon, and I’m sure we all love edging; Nathan you probably wanted to sunbathe and edge when you thought you’d be alone!”, to which I nodded and grinned. I was amazing how lusty my uncles were and wondered about their sex lives with their wives, my aunties.

We three stood with our full erections and toasted and kissed, then sat down. I slung a leg over a chair-arm, put my other foot on the seat, and slowly jerked with my bobbing balls and anus in full view. I asked, “So what were you guys talking about when I interrupted?”

As I faced them from my chair, them both also slowly jerking, I was struck by how much they each resembled their sons and was reminded of our fun times together. It was like looking at how my cousins would appear in about 20 years, and their cocks were even similar in size – Vince’s about 7 inches and medium-thick like Tommy’s and Francis’s, and Jamie’s about 8 inches and thicker, like Patrick’s. Their cocks angled upward like their sons’, Simon’s, and mine. Both men were very fit with well-defined muscles and washboard tummies, but the arrangement of their muscles revealed their different sport interests. While both were avid swimmers and martial artists, Vince, who was about 44 at the time, stood 5 feet 10 inches, was more lithe, wiry, and sinewy, while Jamie, at about 6 feet and about 46 at the time, was more filled out, larger across his shoulders and chest, and had quite muscular thighs. Vince, like his sons Tommy and Francis, was a serious long-distance runner, and I knew ran the 10-km to and from his office three or four times a week. Jamie, like his son Patrick, had played high school football and soccer, and continued to coach junior teams. Vince and Jamie both had the family trait of little body hair that their sons, Simon, and I all share. We all have armpit hair and a tuft of pubes above our cocks, but totally hairless balls and anuses. Jamie had one exception, though: his lower legs below his knees were covered in black hair, which was quite sexy.

It was funny how both my uncles dressed and groomed themselves in ways that were almost predictable for their vocations. Uncle Vince had long dyed his hair blond, like both his sons, and often had it in a ponytail. He liked tight jeans, sneakers, and brightly patterned shirts. His job: Creative Lead for a large computer animation company. Uncle Jamie had his thick, black hair cut short and parted in the middle, and wore business suits with shiny brogues. His job: Senior Executive for a major financial services company and board member of several non-profits. Jamie also had a keen interest in astrophysics. My father, by the way, always looked every bit the corporate lawyer, with his confident athletic swagger in bespoke suits, ties, and cashmere-silk blend overcoats.

“First, I gotta say, Nathan,” said Uncle Jamie, “You resemble your father at your age incredibly, though you are a couple of inches shorter…you even have the same curved cock! Your father has said that women love how his cock feels inside, and we witnessed the truth of that! Does your brother Simon have the same curve too?” I responded, “Nope, Simon’s is ramrod straight, though it also points upward…I’ve been told by both guys and women that my cock feels fantastic inside them!” They both laughed, and Vince said, “I am sure it does!”, then jiggled his eyebrows. Jamie said to me, “We thought you were gay…but you also have sex with women?” I answered, “I’m nearly completely gay, but can fuck with women if there are guys also participating so I can watch them…I like the feeling of my cock in a pussy and enjoy my body being admired by either sex!”

I told them I would run to my bedroom to get us some lube. When I returned, I slathered it onto their cocks and mine, then we resumed our chairs. Jamie and Vince then told me what I had interrupted that had them laughing so much. But first they began by backing up a bit and describing how poor they had been as children, and how the three boys all shared a bedroom and their two sisters another one. With three boys in the same room, it had been inevitable that they would jerk off together, Jamie having first shown Vince how, then them both showing my father, the youngest. I chimed in and asked, “So…how do you each define your sexuality?” Jamie said that he figured he was about 75% straight, and Vince said he was a true 50%-50% bisexual. Since their marriages, their sole outlets with men had been the get-togethers the three brothers had whenever they could, and neither had been with other women. Until recently, they had never done anything with each other except mutual jerking, though, like me and Simon, but in their 30s began oral sex and using sex toys when they got together. I thought what they said was noble, but also rather sad. I avoided learning of my father’s propensities but was sure he had also been faithful to my mum. My uncles assured me that none of the wives knew anything about their get-togethers.

Anyway, the main story they told me, both alternating with details the other had missed, was how the three brothers had gone clubbing together in Chinatown one summer Saturday night when my father was about 19, Vince 21, and Jamie 23. They had each been more sexually active in high school and afterward than most kids, so were pretty much ready for anything. All three being very handsome, athletic, and nicely dressed, they were latched onto by a bevvy of three pretty and petit girls on student visas from Hong Kong. All three had beautiful, silky black hair of various lengths. The girls were light drinkers but kept buying the guys cocktails between dancing in a group. Then, sitting in a padded booth, the pairs of guys and girls became a bit too amorous for public taste, and all six of them were escorted from the premises, laughing and giggling. Jamie knew of a cheap motel a short distance away that was known as a “by the hour” sort of place (Jamie and Vince admitted to me that they had each been there with other men before, and I told them that I knew the place well). The girls eagerly agreed to go there, and the guys were more than willing. Oddly, one of the girls paid with her credit card, and she was clearly the leader of the three girls. Once in the room, which was quite basic, but clean, and had a queen-sized bed. The leader wasted little time stripping to her bras and panties, followed by the other two, then each sat on the edge of the bed and pulled one of the guys over. First the leader, then the other two almost in unison, they undid the guys’ belts and waistbands of their pants, then the flies, and lowered their pants to the floor but Vince quickly snatched a little brown bottle from his pocket as his pants fell. The guys quickly stepped out of their pants and doffed their undies. Before having a chance to remove their shirts, the guys stood with arms around each other’s shoulders while the girls expertly engulfed their tumescent cocks and began to administer incredible blowjobs. Vince gave himself and his brothers each a snort of the poppers. The guys all moaned,” thrust their hips and reached to undo the girls’ bras. Continuing to suck, while the guys fondled their tits small but perky tits, the girls each raised their asses enough to allow them to take off their panties. The guys all undid their shirts and threw them to the side. They grinned at each other as they their sexual flushes turned their faces and chests red, and then their faces became almost anguished as they thrust harder into each girl’s mouth and got close to cumming. The lead girl knew the signs, told the others to stop, while she went to her purse. She returned with a box of condoms and a bottle of lube. Wow, they were prepared! Each girl put a condom on the guy in front of her, then liberally coated his cock with the lube, before lying on the bed with their knees up. Each brother then positioned himself on his knees with hands on the girl’s thighs, and thrust in, taking another whiff of poppers and sharing with the girls. The girls all yelped with glee, and Jamie told his brothers to time it so only one had his orgasm at a time. The brothers all grunted and moaned as their piston action caused them to break out in sweat, and it was crazy hot for them to watch each other fuck (none had done that together before). Then Vince changed position, so he was doing deep pile-driving thrusts in a push-up position, the girl’s legs wrapped around his waist, and his face between her titties. The other guys followed his example, and they all pile-drove in unison. Shortly after that, Vince cried out “Gotta cum!!” before thrusting in extra hard and deep with a loud grunt while his body spasmed. The other brothers stopped fucking so they would delay, and they admired Vince with his sweaty back as he lay on top of the girl and panted. She would not let him kiss her, so he pulled out and slapped the other brothers’ asses, then took off the condom and drank his own cum from it. Vince wanted the girl to cum too, so he ate her pussy and played with her clit, making her moan hard. Then my father went into her with his curved cock. He leaned back to maximize the pressure of his cock on her clit and thrust in hard. She came quickly with a series of full-body shudders and loud moans. Jamie then took his turn in her, and he kept at it until Vince was hard again, then he allowed himself to cum in full-body spasms that can happen only after so much delay. My father went in again and brought her off a second time, without allowing himself to cum yet. He later came in an epic gushing orgasm all over his brothers after fucking his third girl and getting her off, pulling out and removing the condom just in time. (I thought how amazing it was that he and my mum had only two kids!) “Your father, the youngest of us,” said Vince, “taught us to care about a woman’s orgasm, and we were better lovers after that experience. Too bad, though, that none of us ever fucked women together again!”

My uncles and I all jerked intermittently to avoid cumming as they described how the three brothers continued to tag-team on the girls, in a variety of positions, bodies all entwined, sharing the poppers around, and the guys each came three times, and each girl even more. Luckily there was an ample supply of condoms. During their 10-minute refractory periods, the guys each helped the girls cum by licking their labia and fondling their tits while they got hammered by another brother; a few licks no doubt were meant for cocks also! The brothers had a lot of fun encouraging each other and slapping bums while they traded off partners. But the girls were all oddly reluctant to kiss, likely because they thought kissing too intimate for a casual encounter, the guys surmised. After multiple orgasms in about an hour, they were all covered in sweat and spent. After a bit of rest, the girls all got up and dressed as the brothers watched, a bit bemused. The girls gave them each a quick peck on the cheek, then one of them reached in her purse and peel off bills onto the nightstand, saying, “I hope that’s enough, boys, $500 each!” The brothers watched open-mouthed as the girls left, then looked at each other. Suddenly the penny dropped: “They thought we were gigolos!” exclaimed Jamie, and my father said, “It’s at least good to know what we’re worth!” Hearing that, I burst out laughing and my uncles with me. “We never saw them again,” said Jamie, “Though we went back to the club a few times trying to find them so we could return their money!” (I kept my own sordid history with “generous gents” at that motel to myself.)

While they told their story, we had all edged and passed the lube around, mixing it with our precum, and I punctuated their narratives by saying, “Oh fuck, so hot!” numerous times. I was glad to have learnt they like poppers, as I had saved it for the Main Event later!

Then Uncle Vince told me it was my turn to regale them with some stories. I asked Uncle Vince to get more beer from the kitchen as I went to the bar to get some Grand Marnier and three glasses. I took those out, then went back in to get another treat. I returned with a plate of my special brownies, poured the GM, and passed everything around. It seemed surreal to be doing all this while we each sported erections! “We may as well do this in style!” I said, “But first, how long can you guys stay? I don’t want you driving after all this beer.” They both said they could stay for dinner and even overnight. “Woohoo!” I exclaimed.

I loved being the centre of attention as I described my past exploits, each of us jerking his cock and rubbing his torso. First, I told them about how my brother Simon had shown me how to masturbate when I was about 13 and he 14 after finding evidence of my wet dreams, and how we had continued doing it together. Then I told about the high school experiences I told in previous Solo Touch stories, “Pizza Party” and “Lasagne Party”. They thought it hilarious that Simon had cooperated by filming himself with a girl, and how much I enjoyed cumming on and in food. I looked at my brownie, and Jamie said, “So, not only marijuana but also ‘cream of sum-yung-gai!!’” Vince said, “Pizza tonight? Does Romano still deliver?” We laughed and my uncles and I each devoured several brownies, all of us becoming quite giggly and even more super horned.

I said, “Uncles, it’s starting to cool off out here and, I dunno about you, but I gotta cum soon! I’ll tell you about my more recent experiences at uni after we have our pizza dinner…let’s go to my bedroom!” We all grabbed our discarded clothing and I also the lube, and they eagerly followed me.