“I thought you were going to give me a bit of competition this time?” grinned Zach, as he followed Brad off the racquetball court and back into the locker-room.
“I just seem to be really off my game at the moment…” shrugged Brad, disappointed that Zach had again beaten him.
“I could give you some lessons if you like?” teased Zach, pulling his sweaty t-shirt up and off over his head.
“Fuck all the way off, you little smartass…” grinned Brad, throwing his sweaty t-shirt so that it hit Zach in the face.
“Mmmm… Daddy sweat…” mocked Zach, deeply inhaling the funk of Brad’s t-shirt.
Brad couldn’t tear his eyes away from Zach’s lean body. He was regretting that he’d agreed to Zach’s suggestion of a racquetball re-match. He was already resigned to the fact of having to endure another cold shower in order to try and keep his cock under control.
“So, how’s the job going?” asked Brad, trying to change the subject, as he led the way through into the showers.
“Pretty good, actually!” replied Zach, hanging his towel onto one of the nearby hooks. “They’ve given me some regular shifts, and I’m pulling in some tips. I’m thinking that this could be my new career. Looks like my ass is finally going to earn me some money!”
“Well, it’s great that you’ve found something you enjoy doing…” said Brad, trying to sound adult, while avoiding looking at Zach’s smooth and sexy ass. “Fuck, that’s cold!” exclaimed Brad, as he stepped under the cascading water of the shower. “So, does that mean that you’re going to start looking for your own place?”
“Oh, I hadn’t thought about that, to be honest…” replied Zach, his brow furrowed in confusion as he soaped up his body. “Did you want me to? You don’t want me to stay with you anymore?”
“No, no… Not at all!” reassured Brad, trying to focus on anything apart from Zach’s naked body, right next to him, all soaped-up and slippery and smooth. “I really like having you in the house. We both do. I guess I just thought that we might be cramping your style a bit. I don’t know, maybe it would be more fun living with guys your own age?”
“You’re not cramping my style at all…” grinned Zach. “I think you’re both really cool. It’s like living with two sexy gay uncles…”
“If you call me uncle one more time…” growled Brad.
“You’ll what?” taunted Zach, turning to face the shower wall and pushing his soapy ass in Brad’s direction. “You’ll put me over your knee and spank me?”
Something inside Brad snapped. All of the self-control that he’d been battling with suddenly dissolved, and without warning the flat palm of his hand landed sharply against the smooth white skin of Zach’s ass.
“Fuck!” yelped Zach, the slap on the ass taking him by surprise.
“Shit! Sorry!” apologised Brad, mortified that he’d let himself cross the line, that he’d lost his self-restraint.
“Do it again…” urged Zach.
“What?” said Brad.
“Do it again…” repeated Zach. “Do it again… Slap my ass, Uncle Brad… Come on, I know you want to…”
Brad drew his arm back and brought the flat palm of his hand sharply down onto Zach’s ass, leaving a red handprint where he’d made contact.
“Like that?” growled Brad.
“Fuck yeah…” nodded Zach. “Just like that, Daddy… Do it again…” Brad slapped the kid’s ass again, and again, and again. With his chest pressed against the shower wall, his back arched, and his ass presented perfectly, Zach continued to urge Brad on, his smooth ass cheeks soon glowing red with the spanking that Brad was delivering to him.
“Is that what you want, you little slut?” growled Brad.
“Fuck yeah, Uncle Brad…” grunted Zach. “You’ve warmed my ass up so good…”
Brad dropped to his knees and immediately brought his mouth to Zach’s reddened ass, beginning by gentle kissing and nuzzling the freshly-spanked cheeks, but quickly spreading the boy’s ass cheeks so that his mouth could make contact with Zach’s smooth, hairless boy-hole.
“Oh, fuck yeah… That’s it, Daddy…” moaned Zach, feeling the warmth of Brad’s mouth. Brad was eagerly kissing and licking and slurping and biting and chewing on Zach’s boy-hole. “That’s it, Uncle Brad… That’s it… Get my cunt nice and wet… Fucking open me up, Daddy… Get it ready for your cock…”
Brad’s cock was straining at full hardness, he was aching for release. He tested Zach’s boy-hole with a finger and it slid in easily. He pushed a second finger in, and soon both fingers were easily sliding in and out of Zach’s spit-slick fuck-hole. He added a third finger, and again Zach took it easily.
“Stop teasing me, Daddy…” urged Zach. “Give me that fucking Daddy dick…”
Brad spat a mouthful of saliva into the palm of his hand and smeared it over his cock-head and shaft. He lined himself up against Zach and pushed firmly forward.
“Fuck… Ungh!” grunted Zach, trying to relax his body as Brad pushed his thick cock inside. “That’s a thick fucking cock, Uncle Brad… I bet you’re making a lot of boys happy with this thick fuck-stick…”
Taking hold of Zach’s shoulders, Brad began driving his cock in and out of Zach’s tight boy-cunt, pulling backwards, withdrawing slightly, and then slamming forwards, driving his cock deep and hard into the boy’s eager fuck-hole.
“You’re a fucking whore for cock, aren’t you, fucking little boy-slut…” growled Brad, pounding his cock into Zach’s stretched and strained fuck-hole.
“Yeah, that’s right, Daddy…” grunted Zach. “Fucking love being fucked hard by my sexy fucking uncles… Yeah… Slam that daddy dick into me… Fill me up Uncle Brad… Give me every inch of that thick daddy dick…”
Zach’s slutty encouragement was pushing Brad over the edge. He’d wanted to fuck this kid for so long that he didn’t want it to end, but he could feel the cum boiling up inside himself, he could feel himself quickly reaching the point of no return.
“Fuck… I’m going to cum…” warned Brad, continuing to drive his cock in and out of Zach’s boy-cunt.
“Yeah… Give it to me, Daddy…” urged Zach. “Give me that load, Uncle Brad…”
“Fuck… Fuck… Fuck… Ungh! Ungh!” Brad held Zach firmly by the shoulders, closed his eyes, and drove his hips forwards as his cum began to flow deep inside Zach’s fuck-hole. “Fuck! Take that fucking cum, you slut!”
Brad’s chest was heaving and his head was spinning as he slowly came down off the intense high of having shot his load in Zach’s boy-hole.
“That was fucking amazing…” moaned Zach, grinding his cum-sloppy cunt backwards and forwards onto Brad’s cock. “I’ve wanted that cock inside me for so long…”
“Really?” asked Brad, wrapping his arms around Zach and pulling their bodies closer together.
“Fuck yeah…” nodded Zach. “Since the first day I met you… When you took me to that donut place, I wanted to take you into the restroom so you could fuck me then. But you never made any move so I figured that you just weren’t that into me.”
“Are you kidding?” laughed Brad, as their bodies untangled and they helped each other clean up under the cascading water of the shower. “Why the fuck do you think I have to have cold showers every time I’m near you!”
“So, does that mean we can do it again?” suggested Zach, wrapping a soapy hand around Brad’s cock-shaft.
“No, we definitely can’t do it again…” said Brad, firmly. “I promised Leroy and the Big Brother Little Brother charity that I’d help look after you. It’s totally against all the guidelines for there to be any sort of sexual contact between us. I’d get hauled over the coals if anyone found out about this!”
“Oh, sorry, I didn’t realise…” apologised Zach. “I guess that goes for Uncle Blake, too?”
“Yes, totally. Both of us…” nodded Brad. “And stop calling us Uncle! Come on, we’d better get dressed, I’ve got to get back to class.”
Can I call you Uncle?
Can I Call You Uncle? is the first in the Coyote Tales series of erotic gay fiction written by Coyote and Gareth Johnson.
We’re currently serialising the story. This is the 13th instalment — read earlier episodes here.
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Meet Mr Kristofer and Pup Amp
A masterclass in pup-play.
You may recognise this Daddy-Pup duo from out and about on the fetish scene, their kink friendly, sex education YouTube channel – Watts The Safeword or their other online “sexploits”. It’s fair to say these guys are fetish connoisseurs. We caught up with them in the Mr S Leather studio in San Francisco to discuss their relationship and all things BDSM.
The conversation starts at the beginning. “The pup came along at a time in my life when I was in transition of a relationship, and he taught me all about puppies. He’s been the best companion I’ve had ever since…” shares mrKristofer, when talking about how they met almost five years ago.
PupAmp goes on to explain that they met at IML and knew of mrKristofer’s online bondage work beforehand. mrKristofer remembers the moment, “I was tying up boys for demos and he was skulking around hoping to get tied up. He had such a sexy ass I was like… Do you want to get tied up?!”
In the beginning their Daddy-Pup relationship was very open and all about casual play. They didn’t refer to themselves as dating or boyfriends, it was just about affection and taking care of one another. “There was definitely some love involved there.” PupAmp says, describing how they started. mrKristofer emphasises that there was a lot of love, but he was a little standoffish. “I told him that I wasn’t ready for another relationship and he said, ‘That’s ok, I’m just a puppy. I’m here to make you happy.’ I thought, now that I can do!”
Over time they evolved into what they are today. They’ve had poly family relationships where other guys have come in and out. They’ve even had relationships independent of each other but, mrKristofer describes PupAmp as his rock, stating “Nobody argues with the puppy, puppy is always right.”
Conducting an open relationship of any kind can be tricky but PupAmp gives this piece of advice. “FOMO exists, there’s always going to be jealously here and there. It’s a matter of being really good at communicating. I think kinksters statistically are better at doing [this], and just being able say how something makes you feel and being able to work past that. We’re not built for monogamy.”
With that in mind, we were intrigued to find how and what they used Recon for. Both are very particular when viewing member profiles, using what they find there to make informed decisions about whether to engage. “I tend to look at a person’s pictures first and foremost” says PupAmp, “Their descriptions, [then] if they have friends or people you can reference.” For him, all of this information comes together to get a sense of how credible a player they are. mrKristofer agrees with this tactic but adds “…It is where I get most of the people I play with.”
A word of warning before you hit the cruise button on mrKristofer’s profile, though: have variety in your photos, and if they feature any bondage, make sure it’s not sloppy. Asked for a bad example he states “[A] single granny knot to a chair at the wrong pressure points. You can determine someone’s skill level.” Then explaining why good bondage matters, “BDSM is such a special experience. It’s a power control thing. That’s what I find sexy, tying someone down or being tied down. You are giving the other person complete control to do anything.”
PupAmp recalls how he learned bondage through watching kinky porn. His younger self always wished there was some sort of fetish figure that he could look up to for advice and guidance. Being a child of the internet, he wanted to see gay, kinky, sex positive content creators. The lack of this type of content inspired him and friend, Bolt to create their own YouTube channel, Watts the Safeword – which has found huge success.
When Bolt moved to Seattle, mrKristofer stepping up to co-host Watts the Safeword and to share his unique take on fetish. They have guests and viewers reach out to them, picking topics for them to discuss in their videos. They’ve effectively created the supportive online community that a young PupAmp always craved. Their ability to make educational fetish content for all – regardless of gender and sexuality – empowers viewers and provides them with the tools to go forth and explore their own kinks. The couple are doing their bit to make the scene as visible as possible, which can only further the fetish community as a whole.
When asked what we can all do to strengthen the community, mrKristofer smiles “Having a puppy has taught me to be more accepting of other people’s kinks. I come from an older background where it’s ‘This is the way you do leather and anything outside of how we learned to do leather is wrong.’ We need to be more accepting that everyone has different kinks and fetishes. It’s grown exponentially over the last few years and we have to accept all of it.”
We couldn’t agree more.
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