I live about forty miles from the East Coast prep school my sixteen-year-old nephew attends, and the school’s winter break coincided with our family reunion. I was happy to offer him a ride, thus saving him a long bus journey.
My nephew Chad is a handsome, cheery lad. He has blond hair which he keeps cut short, a slender build and stands about five-eight. He has a girlfriend who is the same age and very pretty. When we are together, he’s always asking advice about how to get in her panties, and I’m happy to tell him the little I know. Apparently, they haven’t had sex yet.
It’s about an eight-hour drive to the Midwest town where he lives and where the reunion was taking place, so I figured we’d make it there by nine o’clock easily. I hadn’t counted on the weather. About five hours into our drive we heard on the radio that the roads were closed ahead due to a blizzard. Not wanting to chance being stuck overnight in my car, I decided we needed to find a place we could spend the night until the roads were clear.
We had passed a motel about a mile back, so I decided the safest course of action was to turn back and try to get a room until the roads could be cleared, likely not until the next morning. Chad was disappointed, as his girlfriend would be waiting for him at home, but we had no choice. I pulled into the motel parking lot and we went inside to the office. I asked for a room with two double beds.
“I’ve got one room left,” the clerk explained, “and it’s the ‘love’ suite. You’re not likely to find anything else within forty miles, given road conditions.”
“We’ll take it,” I said, pulling out my credit card.
“What’s a ‘love suite’”, Chad asked.
“It’s for honeymooners, lovers and so forth.” he said, giving me a wink, “It has some special features which you will see.”
“In our case, we’re not lovers, but family,” I told him, “We’ll be clearing out when the roads reopen.”
Chad and I grabbed our suitcases and entered the room. It was apparent why it was called a ‘love’ suite. There was a mirror on the ceiling over a circular double bed. Other mirrors were placed on the walls. The spaces between the mirrors were covered with erotic photo murals: men with women, women with women, men with men. Chad was taking it all in.
“Wow,” he said, “This would be a great setup for us… if we were gay.”
If we were gay…if we were gay; I’d never given the idea any thought, but to be present in a ‘love nest’ surrounded by erotic images and a handsome teenage boy put the possibility in mind.
“I agree, Chad,” I replied, “The mirrors and the murals would really put us in the mood…if we were gay.”
Chad continued to examine our small room, opening drawers and the closet. In the bedside table, he found a tube of lube, holding it up for me to see.
“Guess if we were gay this would be handy to have,” he laughed.
I continued to roll the thought over in my mind: if we were gay, if we were gay.
As Chad continued to investigate our ‘love nest’, I stripped down to my briefs and lay down on the bed. I moved over to make room for Chad, wondering if he would join me. Without a moment’s hesitation, he undressed and did the same. I noticed he was amply endowed for a boy his age. He noticed me checking him out and gave me a big smile.
“Guess we’ll be sharing this bed,” Chad said, “unless you’d rather me sleep on the floor.”
“I’m happy to share,” I told him. “I sleep in the nude, by the way. I hope that won’t bother you.”
Chad’s eyes opened wide.
“No, that’s cool. Maybe I’ll try that myself tonight,” he said. “Would that bother you?”
“Not at all, Chad,” I replied, “since we are going to share this bed. Nothing gay about that. Just two naked guys sharing a bed.”
As Chad watched me, I removed my briefs and now was completely naked. Chad immediately did the same. We both lay there naked, only inches from each other. I leaned on an elbow and casually studied Chad’s sexy body and was surprised that I was becoming aroused. My cock was growing. This was a new experience for me. I’d never been physically close to a naked man or boy before, and I was finding it exciting. I wondered what was going through Chad’s mind. I was soon to find out.
“I’m bored already. Let’s play a game,” Chad ventured. “Let’s talk about what we would do if we were gay.”
“Okay, Chad, you go first,” I replied.
A moment later: “I know you’re not gay, but If you were gay, would you want to have sex with me?” Chad asked.
“I’m sure I would,” I answered, “You have a nice body and are very sexy. Would you want to have sex with me?”
“Yes,” Chad said, “I bet you’d be a real stud, a real daddy.”
“Okay, Chad,” I said, “I like this game, but this has to be our secret. You can’t tell your mom or dad. Don’t want anyone getting the wrong idea.”
“I like secrets,” Chad said. “They can be so much fun. Now, what’s the first thing you would do if we were gay?”
“Well, you are a sexy young man, the kind all gay men and many straight men adore, so the first thing I would do is give you a big sexy kiss.”
I followed up, “What’s the first thing you would do?”
“I’d kiss you back,” Chad replied immediately, “Our tongues would dance together.”
I was getting really turned on. Chad looked so sexy, and our conversation was going to a sexy place. I had never had sex with a man before, and I wondered if Chad had. The idea of having sex with him was growing stronger as we lay there looking at each other.
Chad moved closer so we were almost touching. I could tell Chad was getting turned on as well. His cock was growing hard.
“Show me what you’d do…if we were gay, just show me.” Chad said.
“You sure?” I asked him.
“Yes, show me what you’d do if we were gay,” he repeated.
I leaned over and put my lips against his. His lips parted and my tongue entered his throat. I had never kissed a boy before and was surprised at how much I enjoyed it. Chad’s tongue entered my mouth and we kissed like two long-time lovers. Finally, I broke our kiss.
“How’s that for starters?” I asked him, “If we were gay, that’s the first thing I’d do.”
“Show me again,” Chad said.
This time I pulled his body into mine, so that our cocks were touching. I kissed him roughly, thrusting my tongue down his throat. Both our cocks were hard, and I grabbed his butt with both hands to pull him even closer.
We embraced for several minutes, continuing to tongue kiss. Both our cocks were hard, and it felt wonderful as our bodies and cocks rubbed against each other.
Finally, Chad spoke. “Very nice, that would be a good start for two people who were gay.”
I could sense he wanted more but he also wanted to keep up the pretense that we were just exploring what real gay people might do. That was fine with me.
“Let me show you the second thing I would do with you, if we were really gay,” I told him.
“Okay,” he said, “Show me.”
I brought my mouth down and took his hard cock between my lips, then I turned so that we were in a sixty-nine position. I used my tongue and lips to stimulate Chad’s tool, and I could feel him taking my cock in his mouth. We sucked each other for several minutes until Chad’s cock exploded and shot a load of cum down my throat. I had never tasted cum, but the sensation of a cock unloading in my mouth was the most erotic thing I had ever experienced.
“Oh, goodness, I’m so sorry,” Chad apologized, “I couldn’t stop.”
“I actually enjoyed it,” I told him, “I just pretended I was gay and that’s how gay men have fun, tasting and swallowing sweet man-cum.
“I pretended I was gay too,” Chad said, “and I was really enjoying sucking your cock. Why don’t we pretend we’re really gay for the rest of the night and see what other kind of fun we can have?”
I pulled Chad to me, wrapped my arms around him and gave him a big tongue kiss. I was in love with this young man.
“You can be my lover, sweet boy, not just for tonight but for always,” I told him, “I just want to eat you up.”
“You need to cum, don’t you?” Chad whispered. “Would you like me to suck your cock? Or would you rather fuck me? Have you ever fucked a guy?”
“No, Chad, but I’d love to fuck you, lover boy,” I answered. “Have you ever been fucked by a man?”
“I’ve never been fucked, but I’ve seen it on gay porn,” he said. “I’d love for you to fuck me, daddy.”
The only ass I had ever fucked was my girlfriend’s, but my cock was hard, and Chad’s ass looked inviting. I figured it was time. I retrieved the tube of lube Chad had discovered and squeezed some in my hand. Then I applied it liberally to my cock. I squeezed out a little more on my finger and inserted it into Chad’s ass.
Chad was lying face down on our bed, but I decided I wanted to fuck him in a different position. I had him turn over on his back and I spread his creamy legs and crawled between them. I raised his legs up over my shoulders and lined my cock up with his hole. I wanted to see his face as I fucked him, and I wanted him to see mine. We were going to be lovers, not just fuck-buddies.
I started to push my cock into Chad’s ass, very gently and slowly. As his sphincter opened up, he gave a soft moan.
“Does it hurt?” I asked him.
“Yes, but don’t stop.”
I continued slowly. In a moment I felt the head of my cock go in. I pushed harder now.
“Ahhh, much better,” Chad moaned.
I pushed deeper now. His ass was tight and really squeezed my cock. He opened his eyes and looked at me with a lusty smile.
“Is it good, daddy?” he asked, “is my pussy good for you?”
I answered by shoving my cock all the way in. I increased the speed of my strokes as Chad begged for more.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” he begged, “fuck me like I’m your gay lover.”
I was about to cum. I was fucking him hard now and he took me like a girl. I couldn’t hold back any longer and I shot a big load of jism into his ass. As soon as I came, I collapsed on top of him. We were both breathing hard. Our two naked bodies were like one, with my cock still buried in his ass.
“That was so good, Daddy,” Chad said, “I’ve wanted that since we checked in.”
“Me too,” I told him, “I never knew it could be so good.”
“When you recover it will be your turn to fuck me,” I added. “I want your man cock in my ass pussy.”
Chad’s cock had grown hard again as I fucked him. I squirted some lube on my palm and applied it to Chad’s cock.
“You ready, lover boy?” I asked him, “you ready to fuck my pussy?”
I lay down on our bed and spread my legs. I put a pillow underneath to raise my ass up. Chad approached with his hard cock and gently pushed into my ass. Once he was passed my sphincter the feeling was heavenly. He fucked me long and hard and I loved every second of it. When he shot his load, I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him down on top of me.
If you’ve ever been fucked by a sixteen-year-old, you know it’s a wonderful feeling unlike any other. We had fucked each other, sucked each other’s cocks, kissed and made love. And we had the whole night ahead of us.
We hardly got any sleep. We were all over each other the whole night. The next morning the radio reported the roads were clear, so we loaded up the car and I went to the office to check out.
The same clerk was on duty.
“Did you have a nice evening?” he asked, a leer on his face.
“Yes,” I replied honestly, “A very, very nice evening.”
“I thought you would,” he said, “There’s something about that room. People check in and the next morning they seem changed somehow. By the way, there’s no extra charge for the tube of lube. It’s complimentary.”