Danny

Danny comes for the summer.

I did okay after my divorce five years ago. Luckily, we had no rug-rats. I got the house and the lodge at the lake and most of my retirement money. She got the place in Florida and the rest of the savings and a monthly paycheck from my software company. Best of all I got my freedom from a complete female bitch, and at thirty-three at the time I was ready, so I thought.

It took me a year of dating women after the divorce to discover that females are nothing put users and takers. They all give shitty blow jobs and only fuck when they want something. My friends, those I thought were friends, weren't and now being single I lost, all my married buddies.

The next three years being single I worked sixty to seventy hours a week and doubled my company's clientele. My doctor told me after the fourth year to take three months off which I did leaving the company in the hands of the vice president. I moved into my lake house with the idea it would turn into a full-time home.

*

Returning there after four years I fell in love with the area again. The small town didn't change much. Across the five-mile lake a new restaurant and two new watering holes were added.

Two weeks after moving in, a neighbor stopped by to see who had moved into my place. I opened the lake front door and saw a man of about ten years my senior standing there with a big smile, a nice tan, and a good build.

"Hi there," he said. "I'm Bob and live in the house at the bend and wanted to say hi. No one's been living here for a few years. Happy this beautiful place will get some use." He eyed me up and down as I did him. He looked to be in good shape with a sexy smile.

"I'm Carl." I put my hand out to shake his and said come on in. I held the door open for him as he entered the family room. "Thanks, for stopping by. I was wondering if anyone was living here year-round."

Bob looked around and said, "This place is as beautiful as everyone said." He walked up to the granite stone fireplace and smiled. "Nice"

"I'll give you a tour, Bob." I showed him the kitchen, dining room, four bathrooms, four bedrooms and the wine cellar in the basement.

"It is twice as large as my place, how long are you renting it?"

" I own this home. I had this place built seven years ago. Got divorced five years ago," I said. " I'm semi-retired and now plan to enjoy it. I have one more place to show you." I opened the door in the kitchen to a hallway that leads to the indoor pool. "I have to get a tanker truck up here to fill it. It'll be great in the winter."

"Fuck, this place is great. No swim suits needed here," Bob said.

We went back to the kitchen area. I watched his beefy ass swing in his tight tennis shorts. I wondered if he was married, single, bisexual, or gay. Standing at about five feet and seven inches he must have been a twink, in his younger days. I explained why I had been away for so long.

"Bob, would you like a drink. A beer? No wine yet as you saw. Have a seat." I pointed to the kitchen table.

"Beer is fine." He said as he sat at the table and showed off a nice package between his athletic thighs. Fuck I must be horny I thought as I took in the delightful sight.

I poured both beers in chilled glasses and said, "So tell me about you, Bob. Married, here for the summer? Retired?"

I scanned Bob closer. I guessed he was about sixty years old with a good crop of brown hair with just a hint of gray. He had a solid build that showed nice tone. I wanted to get a look at his hip's, but he sat down to quickly.

"I live here year-round now," Bob said. " My wife died five years ago, and I took early retirement. I have a thirty-year-old nephew living with me. We've been together for three years now. He owes those two bars across the lake. One is a family bar and grill. The other is a gay hang out, very colorful." He sipped his beer as he looked at me with a sly smile. "I've been there a few times to help out when a worker calls in sick. A nice group of gay guys, some lesbians too."

"I did notice the new buildings over there. How's the food at that restaurant? Is it open all year?" As I got up to get another two beers, I noticed my shorts got wet from the water on the chilled glasses. Bob took a look and saw the outline of my crotch. I made sure I spilled some beer on myself when I poured the second round into the glasses. "Are there many gays living around the neighborhood to support that bar? Never been into that sort of thing but one never knows." I looked into his bedroom eyes and asked, "You and your nephew are like ... a couple?"

Bob smiled, looked at the large wet spot and said, "Be careful Carl, you'll have to change if you get too wet." He got up and got a dish towel from the counter and handed it to me. "Here use this to help dry yourself off. The restaurant has great food. The gay club is a nice place to unwind."

"Thanks." I said as I rubbed the wet spot right above my cock.

"Andy, my nephew is gay, and he and I are quite close in our relationship. He does a good job of marketing the gay bar on the internet," he said. "The place is bigger than what it looks, and the party's brings in some good money. Some private parties can last for days. There are four bisexual guys living in the area. All of them are married. But we do have a gay guy on our road and a few gay guys rent across the lake."

"Sounds good as long as no one gets a hair and complaints." I got up and tossed the towel back on the counter.

I could see Bob's reflection in the kitchen window and saw he was checking me out. I didn't know why but I wanted something from him. I've had no sex for years except for jerking off and I did swear off cunts. He looked appealing to me. Was I going bi? Or was I straight to gay? I carefully readjusted my cock and the zipper of my shorts wanting to give him a better show. I turned around and he was inches away from me and I accidentally brushed up against him and he steadied himself by putting his palm on my ass. We looked at each other before moving away from each other. I got hard thinking of what could be. The last man to man sex was almost twenty years ago in an adult book store a few times. I did enjoy the experience of a man's mouth on my cock and learned to enjoy sucking cock too.

Bob only smiled as he kept his hand on my ass and said, "Maybe some night we could visit our gay neighbor that lives down the street from me, or that colorful bar of Andy's."

Being almost six feet tall I looked down into his light brown eyes and saw a pair of moist lips and said, "Maybe someday next week we could, I have a lot of work here before fun and games, but it does sound like fun." I stared into his eyes and using the tip of my tongue wet my lips slowly. I saw that act had gotten a positive reaction in a gay video I once saw.

"The real fun starts in the evenings after eight," Bob said as he patted my ass and moved a hand to the back of my bare thigh and suddenly raised up on his toes and gently kissed me. "We can have a preview here if you like." He licked my lips while his free hand squeezed my breast playing with my nipple.

I put my arms around his body and kissed him back with an opened mouth. I pressed my hips into him wanting to show him I was ready to swap blow jobs. I didn't know if he was bi or gay. I didn't care. I just knew I needed sex, and it didn't matter if it was with a sexy guy like Bob, or Andy or the gay guy down the street.

We Frenched kissed for what seemed like forever before I said, "Let me show you my bedroom again." I took his hand in mine and pulled him to my room. We stood at the side of the king-size bed and kissed once more. He started to get out of his clothes as I turned down the bed and got naked for him so he could see my body and hard on.

I watched as he pulled off his shorts and saw his penis. It was longer than the guy in the ABS that I could remember and maybe wider. His bush was well trimmed. I moved closer to him and placed my hand on his hard dick.

"I only did this a few times, about twenty years ago in an adult book store," I said. "You'll have to teach me what to do."

" Don't worry, it's like riding a bike. We'll take it slow." He pinched one of my nipples that made some precum leak out of my shaft. I moaned as I kissed his neck and whispered into his ear. "I want to feel your cock in my mouth, it's been so long." I pushed him on the bed with his cock ready for me. His body was smooth, soft, and sexy for being sixty years old. I wanted to worship him by kissing his legs and chest.

I moved my mouth over his package and as I was ready to take it in my mouth ... the front door bell began to chime just as my cellphone sounded off. I licked the head of his tool and sucked only the mushroom head. The doorbell kept ringing in competition with my cell phone. I got to my phone, and discovered it was my nephew, Danny.

"Uncle Carl, I'm at the front door. Didn't my mother tell you I was coming to stay for the summer?"

I covered the mouth piece of the phone and told Bob to get dressed.

" That's great. No, she didn't, but I'm happy to have you visit. Come around to the lakeside door and I'll be there in a second."

I looked at Bob, "Get dressed and I'll let you out through the front door. It's my nephew." I kissed him. "We do have to finish this." I gave him my phone number.

He smiled and said, "Family is dandy." He squeezed my package and walked out the door.

*

I opened the back door to see Danny standing there with two suitcases. He looked like a beautiful young lady with his long hair touching his shoulders, a little touch of eyeliner and long eyelashes, and perfectly trimmed eyebrows. His clear white skin reminded me of an angel. At five feet six and no more than one hundred twenty pounds he made my hard dick ooze precum, and I wanted to call my sister and thank her for sending him/her to me. I think I can fall in love.

"Danny, you have grown," I said as I pulled him to me and gave him a hug making sure he felt my boner. I thought I could smell a hint of perfume my ex-wife had worn. "You look so good and very pretty with your small amount of makeup. Let me help with your bags."

I put the bags in the family room and asked, "How did you get here?"

"I drove and I saw the garage door open, so I parked my car in there. Is that okay?"

"That's fine, so what's going on? Your mom didn't call or anything." I looked at his girlish body, he appeared more like a niece then a nephew. "Would you like something to eat or drink?"

"A soda is fine and maybe a shower after."

I got a can of Pepsi for him, and I found my beer I was drinking with my new friend Bob.

He took the drink and said, "Mom left for France two days ago. She gave me this letter to give to you about this summer and my visit." He handed me a white business envelope " I thought you agreed to my coming here." Danny sipped his drink while eyeing my body. "I'll pay my way by working around the house. I'm good at housekeeping and a great cook among other things you may need help with. All my friends tell me I am somewhat gifted." Danny sat very straight, and I could see his rosebud nipples through his t-shirt. He smiled at me and blinked those beautiful brown eyes.

"How old are you?" I asked.

"I'll be nineteen in three days happy to say."

"Great we can have a big party if you don't mind your old uncle partying with you."

He looked at me with a sexy grin and said, "All of my friends are older than me and you look in good shape for an uncle. No big party, okay?"

I got up with a half a hard on and said, " No big party. Just us cool guys. Let me show you around the place and you can choose what bedroom you would like." I took his hand and pulled him up and first showed him the kitchen and indoor pool. Once seeing the first three bedrooms he looked at the fourth.

"I like this one the best," Danny said. "The bed needs making but I can live with that."

"Sorry, this is my room."

"Yeah, but this bedroom overlooks the outdoor pool and gardens. Can't we share? That king sized bed is big enough for 2 or three of us. And as you can see, I wouldn't take up much room." He slowly spun around showing off his sexy body. He then stood close to me, and I knew that perfume was what my ex wore. "Save on cleaning too." I wanted to say yes, threw him on the bed and make love to the kid but I came to my senses.

"Well for now why not take the one next door." I said. "You can see some of the garden and lots of the lake." I guided him to the next-door bedroom.

"I'll get your bags and everything you'll need is in the bathroom already." I couldn't get over how delicate he looked. A pretty femboy.

" Well for now I'll use this lonely room, but thank you, Uncle Carl."

"Just call me Carl," I said smiling putting the suitcases on the queen size bed. "Take a shower, relax and we'll make a list of food we'll need for the next couple of weeks. I got some hamburgers and hot dogs for tonight."

While Danny showered, I read the letter from my sister: I caught him in women's clothes, and he looks better than me, damn it. He has many older men friends in their late twenties and even thirty. I believe he is gay or bi. I found nude magazines of just men showing off their cocks and giving each other blow jobs and even fucking. Please help him and treat him as the son you never had. I'll be away until the third week in November.

I put the letter in my desk and said to myself, this is going to get good. The son I never had? The femboy I always wanted. I wanted to jerk off but thought I'd wait until Bob came over or we met somewhere so I can give him a full load and I'll take care of my need to suck cock.

*

The next three days Danny and I got the lake house ship shaped after being vacant for almost four years. We went food shopping for what he would like, and I acted like he was my sissy date. We both got some sexy looks from two or three guys, mainly because of his sexy girlish body and light makeup he wore and the swelling in my pants. We got to know each other better and we became comfortable with each other. He kept telling me he wanted my bedroom. Danny did prove he is a good cook when he prepared supper.

Just before Danny's birthday I stopped at Bob's and asked him to come over around six and meet Danny on his 19th birthday.

"Sounds great. Nineteen huh? Prime game for you," he laughed. "I'll bring my Andy with me and a few small gifts of course."

Not seeing anyone else around I pulled him close and gave him a sexy tongue kiss. Releasing him I said, "You get me almost as hard as he does."

"You mean Danny? You're hot for him?"

"Fucking A. Wait until you see this kid. A walking advertisement that says, 'fuck me'." I looked at him and pulled his pants and underwear down as I went to my knees. "I need to suck you. Please?" I looked at him and grabbed his cock pulling it to my mouth as I jerked it to a full, hard cock to finally enjoy.

I felt a hand on the back of my head and a hand on my shoulder as I sucked a beautiful, mature piece of meat after twenty years.

"Uncle Bob, who the fuck are you letting suck my cock between your legs?" Andy asked, sobbing. "You gave me that penis... that toy is only for me... only me... no one else."

Bob pulled his cock out of my suck and said, "Hon, this is Carl, our new neighbor. He is just so fucking horny and hasn't had a dick in twenty years." He smiled at his nephew and tried to kiss him.

"Yeah, he wants cock. Here, take this one." Andy pulled out a honey of a cock from his pants and smacked my mouth with it. I licked the head and played with the piss hole with my tongue. I kissed it all over before sucking it fully into my mouth. It felt so good to be a cocksucker again. It is like riding a bike.

Bob pushed Andy from me and said, "It's Carl's nephew's birthday today and we're going over there at six. The kid is nineteen. Maybe all of us can have fun. Save your cum for me and you know I only love you." He kissed Andy while holding his nephew's long cock.

I stood up and kissed Bob and looked at Andy. "Glad to meet you Andy... your nice cock too. Anytime Bob isn't in the mood let me know."

"For sure," he said winking at me. "You have a great sucking talent. You'll be a big hit at my club across the lake."

I smiled at both of them and said, "I have to go home and get his cake ready." I walked to the door and said, "Wait until you see this work of a complete fuckable guy who can cook and clean." I smiled at Bob and said, "No sex at the party. I need to have him all to myself."

Andy and Bob said, "Okay, we'll be cool no fucking around."

I looked at Andy and said, "I owe you a blow job and I owe Bob one. Like in a few days, okay?"

Andy stepped up to me and said, "I only suck my uncle's cock no one else. If he says it's okay for you to enjoy my cock and blow me in a few days, I think I'd like a three some."

"That sounds good to me, but it has been awhile since I gave a blow job and I'll hold you to the offer," I said eyeing his privates.

I opened the door to leave and said, "See you two at the birthday party. Remember it's at six this evening and ends at eight."

*

I found Danny in the kitchen making a light supper for the two of us. He stood next to the stove wearing a pair of pink Daisy Dukes and a pink t-shirt. I got an instant hard on looking at this fucking sexy femboy.

"It's your birthday, let me fix our supper." I walked up to him taking the spatula used to flip the burgers from him. "Happy birthday hon." I gave him a kiss on the cheek and a gently tap on his sweet ass. "A friend is stopping by at six with his nephew for some cake I hid from you."

"Uncle Carl how sweet of you," he said with a big smile. "Now I have two things I need to repay you for." He pushed his girly hips into my hard cock and smiled as he felt the hardness and said, "I think something knows how I can repay you." He gently pushed me out of the way and said. "I better change in to some nice man clothes."

"Call me Carl."

*

The four of us had a few beers, cake, and ice cream. We sang 'Happy Birthday' to Danny, and I got hard again watching my sister's son blow out the candles. Andy never left Bob's side, and I thought he was going to rape his uncle on my family room sofa. They left at eight o'clock as I had asked Bob to do so I could spend time with Danny the rest of the night.

Before I returned to the den Danny had cleaned up the small mess and was putting the remains of the cake in a covered cake dish.

"Wow. Danny you are a great house keeper," I said. I walked up to him and placed a hand on his slender waist above his sexy hip.

He spun around and gave me a sweet kiss on my lips. "Thank you, Carl, you made my nineteenth birthday just perfect." He hugged me putting his head on my chest. "Now tell me what was in the letter from my mother."

I held him close as my hard cock pressed into his crotch. I wanted to bring him to my bed and worship his girlish body and make him mine. But I didn't want to rush things and hoped he would want me as a long-term lover and not a summer fling. I couldn't believe I was falling in love with him after only four days.

"She thanked me for looking out after you and she would be back sometime in November and if you like you can start college here." I lied about school.

"Is that all?"

"Yes."

"Did she say anything about my boy friends?"

"Yes, she did say you hang with older guys in their twenties. I see nothing wrong about that." I smiled at him and visioned him and I in a hot sixty-nine.

"How old are you, Carl?"

" Oh, thirty-eight. Old enough to be your daddy." I looked into his beautiful fuck me eyes.

"Would you like for me to call you daddy? I will if you like."

I took a deep breath and said, "No. Carl is fine or hey you is okay."

He just smiled as I looked at the clock. "We better hit the sheets it's getting late, and the guys will be here around seven in the morning to fill the indoor pool."

I stood up and helped him up to his feet. "Come on old man, I'll help you to your room."

"Will you tuck me in?"

"Of course, if you like."

"I do. I hate that room. I want to sleep in yours."

I held his hand as I walked him to his bedroom. "Call when you're ready to get in bed."

In the bathroom he brushed his teeth and combed out his hair before he dressed in what looked like a nice baby doll outfit and got into bed.

"I'm in bed, Carl."

I bent over his bed and tugged him in. He reached up and pulled my head to his and Frenched kissed me. We broke apart and I said, "Wow, Danny, that was a surprise."

"That was for today. And maybe you'll tuck me in tomorrow too."

"Only if you're a good boy." I kissed his forehead. "See ya in the morning."

"I can be super good if you give me a chance."

I locked up the house and went to my bedroom, stripped and got into bed where I jerked off thinking of my nephew. I enjoyed my climax as I shot my load into my hand and licked it clean.