CORY:

    When I was little, I was often outshined by my sister Sarah. She was three years older and loved being the center of attention. Unlike her, I usually preferred to fade into the background. And then, when she was only 13, Sarah certainly stole the spotlight when she ended up pregnant by my best friend Brandon, whom I happened to have a horrific crush on.

    After giving birth to baby Ethan, Sarah finished high school and immediately moved to Texas, leaving Ethan in the care of his four grandparents. In the Lone Star State, Sarah got married and had more kids but she rarely visited Pennsylvania anymore. Out of all of my nieces and nephews, Ethan was the only one I was close to. After divorcing my ex-wife, I began dating Brandon and he and I now lived in Philly together with Ethan.

    Now, the only person I had left on Stag Meadow Lane – the street where I'd grown up – was my father Keith. I felt bad for him, living on his own as a widower, but he assured everyone that his job as a high school principal kept him busy and that he was happy with his life. Then, a few months ago, he and my sister made the surprise decision to have her 16-year-old son Dennis move to Stag Meadow Lane. Apparently, the teen was getting into all sorts of trouble down in Texas, and they figured living with my dad might sort him out.

    Well… I'm not sure if their plan worked. Dennis sure seemed capable of getting into plenty of trouble up here as well! I hadn't seen the boy in years, and now, as I walked into my apartment one Sunday evening, I saw Dennis on his knees, his tongue buried up my boyfriend Brandon's ass. Next to them stood Ethan, fully naked and hard as a rock.

    "Well well well, what do we have here?" I said with a smirk. Brandon and I were in an open relationship so I wasn't mad about him getting his ass eaten by someone else. But my teenage nephew?! Seriously?!!

    "Hey honey," Brandon said when he saw me. He walked up to me and gave me a kiss, perspiration running down his handsome face.

    "H-Hey Uncle Cory," Dennis said shyly, unsuccessfully covering up his exposed, hard cock. 

    "I think it's too late to try to hide that thing now," I pointed out with a chuckle. "Besides, it seems too big to hide even using two hands."

    Dennis smiled proudly when he heard this and he even blushed a bit. In reality, he wasn't all that hung, but I figured I'd pay him a compliment to make him feel better. And is there a compliment a teenage boy would rather receive than one aimed at the size of his manhood?

    "Hey Uncle Cory," Ethan added, coming over for a hug. Then, it was finally Dennis's turn. The blushing teen came over and gave me a hug, his hard dick rubbing against my thighs as I pulled him in for a strong embrace. 

    "Good to have you here," I told Dennis. "It's your spring break, right? You're staying over for a few days?"

    "Yup," he nodded, looking down either at the floor or more likely: at his dick which had begun throbbing after rubbing up against me.

    "What do you say we ditch these two bozos and go out for dinner, just the two of us, huh?" I offered to Dennis. "It's been so long since I've seen you. We can talk one-on-one. I wanna know what living with my dad's been like."

    It seemed like Dennis was genuinely excited to spend some time with me, judging by his smile. He threw some clothes on and made a show of fixing his hair in the mirror by the front door (though it actually seemed like he was making it look messier). Brandon and Ethan were heading to the bedroom, neither of their dicks fully soft, and as we left I wondered if they were going to take a nap or go at it again.

    I took Dennis to one of my favorite diners. Classic food that tasted good, but the place had a little bit of gay vibe to it considering it was in the gayborhood. It was good for picking up an eager twink now and then, but today I already had one with me. It was between lunchtime and dinner service, so the place was pretty empty. I recognized our waiter, though I couldn't remember his name. He got a little flirty with both of us as he took our order, and I noticed him wink at Dennis, who looked both amused and pleased.

    My nephew and I spent the next hour catching up and chowing down on burgers and fries. I was pleased to hear that, despite whatever "trouble" Dennis might be getting into sexually, he was doing very well in school here and he was enjoying living with my father. When I asked if it was weird having his grandfather as the school principal, Dennis chuckled and said it was cool and even came "with a few perks." He flashed me a quick, slightly devilish smile when he said that, and I expected him to elaborate more, but he didn't. Rather than push on that, I decided to change the subject.

    "So, what were you doing with Brandon and Ethan right before I got home?" I asked. Dennis blushed and seemed surprised by my question, maybe even worried that I was upset by what I saw. In order to reassure him, I smiled and added, "I mean, I could see you were eating out Brandon's ass real good. And I know just how nice that hole of his tastes."

    Dennis laughed loudly, and I could tell he was feeling more comfortable with me.

    "Well, as you probably also know, it tastes even better with a load in it," my nephew shot back, raising one eyebrow.

    "That it does," I agreed, looking at him for a moment. "Was that... your load?" I asked, though I already felt pretty sure I knew the answer.

    "Nah," my nephew replied, grinning wider. "It was Ethan's. I was blowing Brandon and then next thing I know I got an up-close look at Ethan fucking his dad's ass. It was wild!"

    My cock shot to full hardness when I heard the confirmation that Dennis had been sucking his half-brother's cum out of Brandon's used hole. I'd certainly done that a number of times, but I wondered how familiar Dennis was with the taste of Ethan's seed.

    "Was that your first time tasting your brother's load?" I asked teasingly.

    "No way," Dennis replied proudly. "I've been sucking him off for the past week at Grandpa's house."

    "Uh... can I get you guys anything else?" said a voice only about a foot away from me, causing me to turn my head in surprise. Neither of us had seen the waiter sneak up, pitcher of water in hand, intending to refill our glasses. But he was now frozen with a look of mild surprise on his face. I wondered just how much of the conversation he might have heard. Either way, he looked more awkward than actually embarrassed.

    "Just keep our waters full," I said in a friendly tone, which made him smile. Once he walked away, I continued my conversation with Dennis.

    "Damn boy. I thought Brandon and I were bad when we were your age, but you're next level," I said, with a weird feeling of pride.

    "What did y'all do when you were my age?" Dennis asked me, and I could tell he was extremely interested. My cock was still hard, and it didn't seem like that was going to change anytime soon. No one could really see underneath our table, so I started groping my bulge a little as I answered. 

    "Let's just say there was a lot of dick sucking," I began. "Usually me blowing Brandon."

    "Yeah, not the other way around?" Dennis asked teasingly, clearly feeling bold enough to razz me a little. "What, you don't like getting your dick sucked?"

    "I fucking love it," I said with a smirk. "It's been too long since I had a blowjob, actually. Gotta be almost a week now."

    "Uncle Cory, that's way too long," Dennis replied flirtily, and I could see a naughty glimmer in his eye. "Maybe we'll have to take care of that when we get back home."

    "Thing is, Dennis... I'm not sure if I can even make it home," I teased, feeling bold and moving my upper arm now to make it clear to Dennis that I was working my cock with my hand. My nephew's eyes got big. Knowing what he was probably about to do, I quickly unzipped my fly and pulled my hard cock out. A moment later, Dennis leaned over in the seat to grab a quick look, and his eyes were twice as big when his head popped back up.

    "I guess we'll have to take care of that now, then," he said with a wide grin, and proceeded to slide his entire body down the seat, so that he was completely underneath the table. 

    A second later, the warmth and wetness of my nephew's mouth was surrounding my cock. I sighed softly and leaned my head back. There were only a few other patrons in the diner, all seated in other sections. Thanks to some walls around our booth and the placement of a counter, Dennis's action wasn't going to be noticed by anyone; unless someone happened to be standing in one specific spot behind that counter... which is where our waiter was right now, taking in the whole sight.

    I just smiled at the cute waiter and nodded, and he did the same. I could tell he had his cock out and was stroking it behind the counter, even though I was unable to see it. This was so wild! I couldn't believe how easily Dennis had been egged into sucking my dick in a restaurant. There had to be more to this than Ethan and Brandon's influence from the past week or two. What was my nephew getting up to on Stag Meadow Lane when my dad wasn't around?

    Putting that question aside in my mind, I relaxed back again and enjoyed the outstanding work Dennis was doing as he knelt on the floor between my spread legs. He was playing with my nuts too, which Brandon rarely did, and I was loving it. Dennis was working over my dick with the vigor of a boy playing with his new favorite toy, but he was doing it with the skill of a seasoned cocksucker. After about five minutes, he had me close. I knew we probably needed to finish up soon, at least for the poor waiter's sake. He was the only server working right now, but he seemed committed to watching us until the end.

    Looking the young man in the eye, I smiled and mouthed the words "I'm gonna cum down his throat" and then reached down to hold Dennis's head in place.

    "Fuck yeah... uhhhh..." I heard the waiter gasp quietly, and as his eyes closed I could tell he was blowing a load into his hand. I started unloading right then as well, down my nephew's gullet just as I'd stated. Dennis didn't miss a beat and continued to massage my cock with his tongue as he tugged on my tightened-up sack, eager to get every drop of seed from my nuts.

    When I glanced over at the waiter again, he was wiping his hands on a rag and looked very relaxed. We made brief eye contact before he dashed off to another table where someone was beckoning for him.

    The wetness of my nephew's mouth was suddenly gone from around my cock, and I felt his hands putting my penis back in my pants and zipping up my fly. A second later, he popped back up across from me. Dennis looked very satisfied, and proceeded to finish the last of his fries. It was only when he stopped eating, and the waiter was back at our table handing us the check, that I noticed a sticky, white streak of cum plastered across one side of my nephew's jaw. I had no idea if Dennis knew it was there or not. The waiter certainly noticed though, but he just smiled again at us both and walked away.​​​