Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Neto's Story, Chapter 3 (in progress)



Neto's Story, Chapter 3

Characters:
Sexton Avondale, 32, 6', 10" uncut, dark brown hair
Neto Avondale, 15, 5'8", 9" uncut, medium length dark brown hair
Wendell Tancredo, 14, 5'5", 7" uncut - left curve, short dark brown hair, Neto's friend and fuck buddy
Nelson Salazar, 17, 5'9", 8" uncut, short black hair, Neto's uncle (only mentioned in this chapter)

Chapter Three
A week had gone by since Nelson had first submitted to his desires, and to Neto. We had talked about this surprising development as we lay in bed that night. Neto nuzzled up beside me and told me he just had the feeling at the time that his uncle needed a push. It had just snowballed from there. He said it felt good to be in charge, especially of an older guy, and especially of his hot uncle. We agreed he couldn't ever do anything that would really hurt or damage Nelson, but it was clear to both of us that Nelson needed to be made to do the things he desired but feared. I fell asleep with Neto suckling on my cock.

I had gotten hours of video with the three boys. Although Wendell and Nelson knew of the webcam, only Neto and I knew about the other cams and mics hidden around the house, and Neto still didn't know how I planned on using the videos; he just liked using them for jack off material when the other two boys
weren't around. I spent quite a bit of time editing the various shots into a first-class teen porn, and I'd had been in contact with CEO of the website the boys had "found" on the computer. I had set up a meeing for the weekend and he suggested I bring Neto along to which I agreed. Might as well get my boy going on this. I was certain he was going to make a fortune with his winning smile and his big dick, which seemed to have gotten even thicker lately.

The next day was Saturday and just perfect outside, low 80's, lots of fresh sunshine. I pulled the GMC Denali out of our gated drive and down the narrow street to the main boulevard. It cost a ton of money to import the monster, but I grew up in the US and I like my big American SUV's. As usual, Bogota traffic was horrendous. No one paid attention to the lanes. If five or six cars fit, then that's how many lanes of traffic there would be. And of course, the only law that seemed to be paid attention to was the "bus law". The bus law says that anything bigger than you has the right of way. That's another reason to have a large SUV in a city filled with small cars. I was fully dressed in khakis and a button down shirt, wanting to make a good impression, and I even got Neto to upgrade from his usual baggy shorts and t-shirt to something a little more civilized. His khakis were still baggy and sagging a bit, but hell, he looks good no matter what he wears. The Denali's windows were darkly tinted so I wasn't worried at all about reaching over to fish out his ever-ready cock and give it a few good strokes while I navigated the traffic. Neto spread his legs wider and slipped his trousers down to give me better access.

"I've got a special treat for you today, son," I said.

"Really? What?" he asked me.

"You remember that video you and Wendell watched last week with the twins and their brother?"

"Yeah, that was cool. Wendell especially liked that, too. I thought he was going to nut when the two brothers started doing it."

"Yes, it's one of my favorites, too," I told him. "What would you say if we went over and visited the studios where that movie was made?" I glanced over at my son as I asked him this, looking for his reaction. I was rewarded with a big grin and hard throbbing in his cock that spewed out a handful of pre-cum.

"Really, dad? That would be awesome! Maybe we can see those guys. I'd sure like to meet them. It's hard to believe they do porn. They are so hot." he concluded.

"You like porn, huh?" I asked grinning at him, as I knew the answer already.

"You know I do," he retorted, grinning back at me, "almost as much as I like sex." Neto got quiet for a few seconds. "Dad?"

"What's the matter, Neto?"

"You think they might want me to make a porno?" he asked quietly. I saw he was blushing.

"Why? Would it be a problem for you if they wanted to video you?"

"No...," he replied slowly, seeming to not want to sound too excited at the prospect, but I noticed his cock was as hard as an iron pipe in my hand and pulsing from the fantasy being proposed. "You recorded Wendell, Nelson, and me all week. I thought that was hot."

"But remember," I admonished, " a lot of people are going to be watching you have sex. Not just on the website, either. There will probably be a crew in the room with you watching you the whole time." I squeezed his dick several times as I talked to him and was rewarded with a low moan and more spurts of his pre-cum.

"I... I think I could handle that," he replied. I slowed down my pumping on his hardon. We were almost there and I wanted him to be really horny. I didn't want him to cum... yet.

"Well, we'll see," I told him. "I brought along a DVD to show them, just something I put together of you and the boys from this past week. If they like it maybe they'll let you do one for them." Neto looked at me with that big, sexy grin of his. He could see where this was leading. Of course, he didn't know I'd already forwarded some clips and this meeting was more or less just to finalize the business arragements. We certainly had a fair amount of money from good investments, but if all went well, Neto would never have to worry about money for the rest of his life. I was determined to help make that happen.







I'm doing a rewrite now, so part 2 will hopefully be coming along soon. (and that's where all the sex is.)