SVEN:
The path that my 19-year-old nephew had decided to take in Berlin was almost eerily similar to mine when I was his age. Of course, the city itself was a whole different place. I first came here shortly after the fall of the Wall, which was hardly comparable to the Berlin of 2012. Now, Axel had the chance to be a part of something much bigger, much more colorful, and open to the world.
And yet the places that seemed to attract him were similar to those I frequented back in my youth: dinky hole-in-the-wall bars, gay sex clubs and cruising grounds. I never knew this about my nephew before, but on our first full day in Berlin, which was a Tuesday, Axel and I went for a little one-on-one walk where we got a chance to talk. Since he now worked as a bartender at Dom's Bar, it was obvious to me that he was part of the Berlin gay fetish scene – one of the most intense in the world.
"So, how's work at the bar?" I asked as we sat down with some takeaway coffee in a nearby park.
"A lot of fun," my 19-year-old nephew smiled. "Obviously, it's still work, so it's not all fucking around, but it's a lot more fun than anything else I could get."
"Yeah, and I bet you have a lot of… fun," I chuckled. Next, I made my nephew talk to me about the types of places he went to and the people he hung out with. I just wanted to make sure he didn't do anything TOO crazy, and I was happy with what I was hearing. When I was his age I was hustling, doing porn, and both using and dealing drugs. Axel sounded like a saint in comparison.
"You'll get to see me at work tonight," he reminded me. He was right. My husband and I would be headed to Dom's Bar where we first met. It was a leather bar and I planned on going in leather chaps, boots, and nothing else. Of course, the thought of presenting myself like that in front of my nephew – with my dick hanging out – was amusing, but it's not like he didn't see that at work every single night.
Axel and Tobi were my older brother's kids. As such, I didn't see too much of them when they were growing up, but they always clung close to me when I would visit Germany. At first I thought that might be because I had a "cool uncle" vibe going on. Now, I guess the fact that Axel was gay maybe played a part; it attracted him to other gay relatives. And his little brother Tobi wasn't too far off…
"I think Tobi might be gay as well," Axel admitted to me at the park, lighting a cigarette. I took the cig for myself, forcing him to light up another one. "As a matter of fact I'm pretty sure. He asked if I could sneak him in at Dom's Bar."
"Maybe he's just curious. A lot of teen boys find the fetish scene fascinating even if they're not gay," I suggested.
"Nah, I think he's queer. He had a GayRomeo profile," Axel said, mentioning the most popular gay networking site in Germany.
"Okay, yeah, that might be proof," I concurred. "But he's a bit young to be on that site."
"I know, which is why I made him delete the profile when I saw him. But knowing the fucker he might have another one, he's just being more discreet about it this time around. And I told him to forget about me sneaking him in at Dom's Bar."
The fact of the matter was, Berlin wasn't that strict when it came to carding people at the door, so I wouldn't be surprised if 16-year-old Tobi could make his way in wherever he wanted. When I was on the scene 30 years ago, it wasn't unusual to see teens as young as 14 getting into some of the clubs. Of course, a lot has changed since, but things were still nowhere nearly as strict as they were in the States.
"I'm gonna have a chat with Tobi," I said, feeling responsible for both of my nephews' wellbeing. It was like I was both their parental figure and their designated fetish mentor. I was only in Berlin for a week this time around, and I had a lot to teach them.
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That night, my husband and I left Eric and Tobi to watch TV at home and we made our way to Dom's Bar. Even though it was a warm night, I was wearing an overcoat to cover up my dick and ass, which were hanging out of my chaps. However, the coat Axel had given me was just a bit too short, so the tip of my pierced dick was still hanging out if one paid attention.
David and I walked the couple of blocks to the bar, only bumping into other gay men who were more than happy to see my outfit. At the venue, David took all of his clothes off, only retaining his shoes, and we made our way to the bar to order drinks. There, we were greeted by a shirtless Axel busy at work, bartending in nothing but a while jockstrap.
"Looking good," my nephew said to us in English, obviously checking out our cocks before looking in our eyes. The bar wasn't too busy, so we had ample time to chat.
"So tomorrow is your 20th anniversary, huh?" Axel said after getting us our beer.
"Yup. And we were right here when we met," David pointed at the spot at the bar. "I wouldn't be surprised if these are the very same two chairs."
Indeed, not too much had changed at Dom's Bar over the decades. It was an institution in the fetish world, and those weren't too prone to changing. A part of me wished it would stay this way forever, reminding me of my wild youth.
There was porn playing on 5 or 6 different screens at the bar, and Axel occasionally went to press Replay when the DVD ended. Some men around us were sucking dick or fucking, but most of them did that in the dark room rather than right at the bar. Still, all of the hot action started to give me a boner. When I saw my dick rise, I asked my husband "Wanna go to the dark room?"
"Or how about we stay here?" David said flirtily and got down to his knees. He surprised me by taking my cock in his mouth, right here in front of my nephew. Axel and I made eye contact over the bar and he just smirked at me.
"He sucks good dick, doesn't he?" my nephew said to me in German.
"And how would you know that?" I asked.
"He sucked me off yesterday, before we went to dinner."
"Is that true?" I asked, looking down at my slutty husband and switching to English for his sake. "Did you suck my nephew's dick last night?"
"Mhm," David nodded his head, his cocksucking mouth still full of my big dick.
"Well, shit. Consider that us paying rent for the week," I said to Axel.
"Ha! If I were charging you rent, it would cost much more than just a blowjob."
"Oh really? What would it cost?" I asked my smarmy nephew as I started to thrust back and forth, properly fucking David's throat. By now we'd attracted a small audience around us, and some of the guys were jerking off while watching. I looked down and spotted my nephew's dick growing in his tight jockstrap behind the bar.
"It would at least cost an ass fucking," Axel haggled.
"So you wanna fuck my husband?" I said. "You know he's your uncle as well, right?"
"Ah c'mon, not really. Not by blood. So it doesn't count," Axel brushed my comment off. He reached down into his jock and pulled out his boner, which by how was starting to look rock hard, judging by the retracting foreskin and the precum-covered head,
My nephew swirled his precum with his fingers and brought his fingertips to his lips. This was definitely a health code violation, but this wasn't the kind of place that gave a shit about that. I watched as Axel's piss slit opened wider and leaked out more clear liquid. I just knew my husband would love to be lapping it up.
"Go behind the bar and suck his dick," I told David.
"Yes, Daddy," he said, giving me a sloppy kiss before doing as he was told. Behind the bar, Axel got his dick sucked while serving a few amused customers. I sat, sipped my beer, and enjoyed the sight of my husband sucking my teenage nephew's dick in the very same bar where we met.
"He wants to fuck your ass as well," I told David.
David took Axel's dick out of his mouth and stood up. Without saying a word, he leaned against the bar and presented his ass to the bartender.
"Is he serious?" Axel smiled at me.
"Are you?" I asked with a smirk. My nephew and I made intense eye contact, and he took the dare. His cock was slick with saliva and precum by this point. Without reaching for the packets of lube which were on the bar, he drove his prick straight into my husband's hole.
"Wow!" I heard a few of the men around us gasp. They were clearly tourists, probably unused to seeing shit like this wherever they were from. The true Berliners played it cooler, leaning against the bar or the walls and chain smoking, like many still did in this town. The porn on the TV screens went ignored, since everyone preferred the scene playing out in front of them in person.
Every now and then, a few people would emerge from the dark room all sweaty and reeking of sex. They'd come to the bar for refreshments, and my nephew did his best to serve them without pulling out of David's ass. Pretty soon, almost everyone at the venue was gathered around the bar – around 40 men or so. There were more couples fucking and plenty of dicks being sucked or jerked off. I just sat on my stool, refusing advances from anyone who asked to get with me. I was enjoying sitting back and watching my young, virile nephew fucking my husband; something I never thought I'd get to see. Axel and I made plenty of eye contact during the session, with an equal smirk on both of our faces. It was like looking in a mirror at a younger version of me.
"Ich komme," Axel mouthed to me. A moment later, I saw him blast his load inside my husband's slutty ass. I could tell by the look on Axel's face that he was cumming; and it was a big one!
"Yeah!" a couple of men clapped when they realized the bartender was breeding the American tourist. They had no idea about the familiar relationship, which made everything even kinkier.
I got up, pointed my rigid cock at David's face, and blasted a wad of cum all over it. My spunk landed all over the bar as well as my husband's face, but the bartender didn't seem to complain. He watched me mark David's handsome mug at the same time as he dumped his teenage load inside his bowels.
"Who's next?" I asked as Axel finally pulled out of David's ass. A young, muscled Arab got right behind my husband and stuck his dick right in. My nephew wiped the sweat off his forehead and went back to serving people who had drink orders. Before the end of the night, Axel and I got to watch more than half of the men at the bar breed my spouse's cum-collecting hole. We stayed until closing time, early in the morning when Axel's shift was finally over. He locked up the bar, and then shoved his dick back inside of David's ass, churning the countless loads which were already there.
"Fuck, there's so much spunk inside of him, Uncle Sven! I can feel it sploshing around as I'm fucking him," my nephew said, and added one final load to the count. When he was done, Axel got down on his knees behind my husband and made him push out all of the strangers' cum straight down his throat.
"Yup, he's a pig alright," I silently noted as I watched my cum-guzzling teenage nephew take jizz fresh out of my husband's ass and swallow it.
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