Date: Thu, 7 Apr 2016 06:36:00 -0400
From: Medic nextdoor <medicnextdoor@gmail.com>
Subject: Matt and His Uncle 9

This is the final chapter. Thanks to everyone for your wonderful comments.
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My work had given me a tremendous opportunity. There was a big promotion in
Atlanta but, in order to take it, I had to move there. I didn't know how I
was going to tell Mattie I was leaving.

The company wanted me to talk to one of our clients there. There was also a
short time line, so they asked the youngest (and newest member) of the
organization (that's me) if I wanted to go up to Atlanta, get the package
to them, stay the night (on the company's dime) and come back the next day.
I had never been anywhere where someone else paid for it, and being 24
years old, I thought it was cool they were letting me do this. I would also
get a chance to tour the city to see what my new home would be like.

So, I jumped on it. I rushed home to pack when Matt came to the door.

"Hi," he said. "What's going on with you?"

I realized I hadn't told Matt that I couldn't buddy around with him
tonight. It was Friday and that was always our night.

Hey, buddy, come on in," I said.

Matt came in and walked with me to my bedroom where my suitcase was laid
out filled with stuff.

"Are you going somewhere?" Matt asked. He seemed a little upset.

"Sorry, buddy," I said. "Work asked me to do this at the last minute. I'm
going to Atlanta for an overnight and then back home".

"But," Matt started, a little tear forming in his eyes. "Friday is our
night. I don't understand".

It was then I realized (yeah, I'm kind of a slow guy in the relationship
arena) how special are time was and how special my friendship with Matt
was.

"Wait, wait," I ordered him. "Let me see if I can make this right".

Matt stopped whining and sat still, going through my suitcase, touching my
underwear and generally seeing what I was bringing with me.

I walked out to the phone and first called my boss. I explained that I had
a nephew that wasn't doing anything and wanted to go with me and asked if
that were possible. My boss said he didn't care who I brought with me as
long as I paid for his expenses.

Ok, one issue resolved.

 Next, I called Matt's mom and explained what I was doing for work and
asked her if he could go with me. She was very excited that I would think
of him on an overnight work trip and agreed to it.

I walked back into my bedroom and sat down, looking somewhat serious.

"Well," I said. "I did all I can and it seems we are not going to have our
Friday night here".

Matt's shoulders shrugged down and he looked sad.

"But," I said, raising my voice in a happy tone. "I did manage to get it
where we will spend Friday night, together, in Atlanta. You better go pack
for an overnight in the big city because you're coming with me".

Matt's face was to die for. The surprise was overwhelming. He got up and
ran over and hugged me and then stood next to me.

"What?" I asked. "You better go pack. Only one suitcase allowed. I can't
afford any excess baggage fees".

As Matt ran out of the front door, I yelled. "And hurry up," I told him.
"We have to be on the way to the airport in an hour".

Matt appeared within about 30 minutes, small suitcase in hand, looking as
handsome as ever.

"It looks like Mom helped you," I said, noting that his hair was now combed
and he had changed into somewhat dress jeans. He looked so sexy.

"Yeah, well..." Matt said, looking embarrassed. "She said I wasn't going to
Atlanta looking like – hey, Uncle Todd, what is a Vagabond?"

"Never mind, you look awesome," I said. "Throw your suitcase in the back
seat and I'll throw mine in as well".

In a few minutes, we were off to the airport, Matt sitting in the middle,
next to me, snuggling as I drove. He looked really happy.

We got there in plenty of time, hopped on the jet and were off on an
adventure. It was his first airplane ride so he had a million questions.
The flight crew were very kind to him, giving him a small tour of the
cockpit before takeoff and doting over him throughout the flight.

"He's really cute," the 20-something flight attendant smiled at me. She
seemed nice. "Your brother?"

"My nephew," I told her. She smiled and went back to helping all of the
others.

We landed in Atlanta and made our way by taxi to the company I was to see.
It was late so I asked Matt to stay in the cab while I dropped off the
important package. Work completed, I made it back out. The taxi got us to
the Hyatt downtown quickly.

"MAN," Matt said as we walked through the front entrance. "WOW".

I had stayed here one other time and knew of the sight when you entered.
The entire lobby was 27 stories tall and it did take your breath away when
you walked in.

I checked in while Matt checked out all of the stuff around the lobby. A
snack shop, the cool big TVs in the lounge and the really cool glass
elevators. He was awed by the entire thing.

I came back with my key and we both went to the first elevator. As it
climbed up to the top floor, Matt came over and hugged me.

"This is really cool that you brought me on your trip," Matt said "Thank
you Uncle Todd".

A couple in the elevator smiled as he said it.

"Boys," I mused to them.

We exited on the top floor to our room, a comfortable King sized bed in the
center. The balcony overlooked the city.

"Double WOW," Matt said as he ran in and jumped on the bed. "Look at all
the lights".

The night had, in fact, washed over the city and everything was lit up. It
was quite a site for a small boy from a small town.

I set up our luggage so we could both get to them and asked Matt what he
wanted to do first.

"I'm really hungry," he said. I couldn't believe it with the junk food on
the plane he had gobbled up.

"Ok," I said. We walked down to the hotel restaurant. I made it a habit of,
whenever I travelled, to eat close to where I stayed, since it was usually
dark by the time I got where I was going and I didn't ever want to wander
out in the dark in a city I didn't know.

"After dinner, I have a special surprise for you," I told Matt.

"What, what, what, what...?" He asked, still excited.

"Have you ever heard of a steam room?" I asked him.

"I've heard about them but never seen them," Matt said. "Are they really
filled with steam?"

"They are and they feel great," I said. "They have one here and I thought
we would, as they say, `take a steam' when we get back from dinner".

"Sounds cool," he said. He took my hand as we opened the door and walked to
the elevator.

"These elevators are so cool," Matt started. "And, scary".

"Don't worry," I told him, wrapping my arms around him. "You won't fall
through the glass – and, besides, you're always safe with me".

We had dinner at the restaurant, nothing fancy, and made our way back to
the room.

"Hey, Uncle Todd," Matt asked. "What do you wear to a steam room"?

"Usually, your bathing suit," I explained, holding up my white brief style
suit. "Sometimes, you go in naked with just a towel around you, like in the
YMCA, but I'm sure this isn't like that".

As Matt looked through his suitcase, he started to panic.

"Oh, no," he said. "I thought I packed it but I didn't". I felt bad for
Matt if he had forgotten it. "Now what am I going to do?" he asked me,
sounding mad and exhausted all at once.

As I pulled my pants down, my T-shirt was covering the important parts. I
took my underwear off and pulled on my white brief bathing suit. I walked
over to his suitcase and looked down to see his new bikini white underwear
briefs laying there.

I picked them up. "What about these?" I asked. Matt had been staring at me
while I walked over in my obviously revealing suit. He stopped staring at
my bulge long enough to take his pants and underwear off and put them on.
Man, he looked sexy.

I saw him start to get a worried look.

"You want me to wear these in public?" he asked, both surprised and
somewhat bedeviled. After all we had done, he was still very shy about his
body. Cute.

"Well, it isn't exactly `in public'," I said. "We have to go through a
locker room to get to the steam room. Lots of guys change there and you
could just wrap a towel around you. Once we're inside, you can't see your
hand in front of your face – or your peter".

We both laughed, me harder than Matt, who still wasn't sure.

"You didn't mention anything about a locker room," Matt told me.

"Matty," using a name I had started calling him. "if you don't want to go,
I understand. I have a better idea".

"What?" Matt asked, now again excited.

"Have you ever had a massage?" I asked him.

"I don't think so," he told me. "What is it?"

"It's where someone uses their hands and rubs all over your body and makes
it feel better," He said. "I think you'd really like it".

"Who does the massage?" Mattie asked me. He looked concerned.

"Well, usually it's a massage therapist," I told him. "They go to school to
learn about the muscles and everything so they can make them all feel
better".

"A stranger?" he asked, kind of worried in his voice. "Is it a guy or a
girl?"

"Well, yes, it can either be a guy or a girl, it's really your choice," I
said. "They usually don't uncover you if that's what you're worried about".

I could tell Matty was worried more about the massage than the locker room.

"I'll tell you what," I finally told him. "What if I gave you a massage?"

"That sounds way cool," he said, a smile returning to his face. "Have you
been to school like those other guys?"

"Well, no," I said. "But, I've had enough massages that I think I get the
jest of it. How about it?"

"Tell me what to do," Matt told me.

"Ok," I started. "Let me get some towel and oil".

I went into the bathroom and got two of the bigger fluffy towels and my own
bottle of baby oil I always carry with me, and returned to the bed. Mattie
was leaning against the bed, now with a towel wrapped around his beautiful
body. You could see the band of his underwear just above the edge of the
towel.

I laid the towel I had brought down on the bed. "Ok," I told him. "Lay down
on the towel, face down".

Matt undid his towel and jumped up on the bed. His white briefs really
looked great!

He relaxed on one towel and I draped the other over his butt. With me
standing by the bedside, I started to warm up my hands with oil. After
about a minute,
I started on his shoulders.

"Oooo," he said. "That feels really good".

I continued rubbing more oil into his skin, coming down the sides (he
giggled and said it tickled) and skipped over the part covered by the towel
and continued down his smooth legs.

"Feel good so far?" I asked him. He said nothing but nodded his head in the
affirmative.

I went back up to his shoulders again and started a more complete massage,
all the way down his back and pushed the towel down to the elastic band of
his underwear. I toyed around the waist and under it with my oiled fingers.
Matt wiggled around but stayed silent. I skipped and went back to the top
of his legs and continued all the way down to his feet.

"Rub my feet," Matt said. "They're really sore".

I laid into them and gave him a fantastic foot massage. He sounded like he
enjoyed it.

I came up again, standing alongside the bed. Matt turned his head and
looked at me.

"You really look great in those briefs," he said, smiling. "You're hard".

"As are you," I answered. He giggled and reached under to adjust his boner
again.

I rubbed some more oil on my hands and started at the same place, his
shoulders, but quickly moved down to the band of his underwear, pulling the
towel further down. I flattened my hands and both went into his briefs,
massaging his butt cheeks.

"Man," He said, moaning a bit. "That's good".

I stayed there for – well, probably too long, and then, pulled my hands
out, leaving his briefs partially down to show the top of his crack and the
towel mid-thigh. I moved to his legs again.

As I came back up, I grabbed the towel.

"It would be easier if I took this off," I said. "Is that ok?"

"Sure," Matt said, a voice of relaxation and calm coming from him. He was
putty in my hands now.

I pulled the towel off of him, leaving him face down in just his underwear.
My boner was poking up through the top of my suit!

I put some more oil on my hands and started back at his shoulders. I
quickly moved down to the crack of his ass and moved my small finger in
between his cheeks. He wiggled his butt and laughed a bit but didn't move.

"I need to pull your underwear down now before they get all oily," I told
Mattie.

"They're practically down already so it's ok," he told me.

I pulled the back of them down to mid-thigh, realizing that there was
plenty of oil on his legs and they were probably going to get soaked in oil
anyhow. The front of his briefs were still hooked on his boner. I moved my
hands back up and started to massage his entire butt, including the space
in between his hole and his small balls.

"OH, MAN," Matt somewhat yelled. "That's awesome!" You could tell he had a
hard-on trapped under that thin body of his. He moved a hand twice to try
to make it more comfortable.

So, I slowly slid my hand up under his body, in between his legs, causing
him to lift up his mid-section. I felt his peter, which, as expected, was
as hard as a rock. I rubbed it through the front of his underwear that was
still covering it, to the point that he was raising and lowering his butt,
fucking my hand as I worked him.

I stopped and he gave me that look.

"Looks like you're done on this side," I told him. "Roll on over and I'll
finish the other".

Mattie smiled and, as he rolled over, his briefs remained on top of what
now was an obvious boner. He had that dream look in his eyes and was
obviously enjoying himself.

I put some more oil on my hands and started to rub his shoulders in front,
down his chest to his nipples and stopped there. I tweaked them a few times
and Mattie giggled and wiggled each time I did it.

"That feels weird," he said.

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked.

"No!" he exclaimed. "It's weird but good".

I went back to his nipples and played with them a bit more before moving
down to his cute belly button.

Then, I moved one hand down to his underwear-clad boner and started to jerk
it. The cloth was pulled down easily and before you could say, WOW, his
peter was naked as he was, sticking straight north towards his belly. It
was a beauty, with just a turf of hair above it. I know I had seen in at
other times, but hadn't really noticed that he was growing up quickly.

I played with his peter with on oiled finger, going up and down the main
vein. He moved his head back and forth, moaning as I did it.

"Uncle Todd, that is sooooo good," he said. "This massage thing was a good
idea".

I moved further down to the top of his thighs, oiling them up and massaging
them. I pulled his underwear the rest of the way off.

"Hey," he said. "I thought you said the massage guy didn't make you naked".

I smiled. "This massage guy does," I said with a smile. "Is that ok?"

Mattie smiled back at me and closed his eyes. His cock bounced twice, which
led me to believe he was really enjoying all of this. I know I was.

I moved my hands back up to his dick and gently grabbed the shaft. My other
hand made its way to the cleff of his behind and my middle finger started
to worm it's way up to his hole.

"Ugh...ohh..." Mattie said. He was smiling and wiggling his butt on the bed,
so I knew he was enjoying it.

I continued to jack his peter until my other hand reached his hole with my
middle finger. I oiled around his butthole until I thought it was oiled
enough. I gently pushed the first digit of my finger into his hole.

"WOOOOOO," Mattie yelled. "That's nice..."

I think he remembered what was cuming next and gave a big smile.

I continued to move my finger in further until I found his love button and
gently played with it.Mattie came off of the bed and grunted incoherent
words.

"ghhhh,,,,ugh...oh...gaw..." was all that I heard as his peter started to
jerk.

Suddenly, a large glob of cum came shooting out of his dick. Then, two and
then a third one. Mattie was moaning louder and moving more than I had ever
seen him in any of our previous times together. He had cum wet the last
time we were together but this was way more than he had given me then. He
was really into it now.

He settled down a minute or two later (it seemed like it took longer this
time) and reached up with both hands to hug me. I leaned down and gave my
boy a hug with my free arm. He kissed me on the cheek.

"I love my button" he smile and laughed. "WOW!"

"I'm glad you liked the massage, Mr. Jones," Using Mattie's last name to
make him feel more adult like.

"Did I cum again?" he asked.

"I do believe you did," I told him. I slowly moved my finger out of his
butt and moved my other hand, wet with his new cream, up to his mouth.
"Want a taste?"

Mattie licked my fingers and smiled. "yum," he whispered. "That was the
best feeling I've ever had!"

I saw him look down and note that my dick was wet as hell and sticking out
of my underwear.

"It looks like you could stand a massage too," Matt said. "How bout I give
one to you?"

"Well," I smirked. "It takes lots of training to give a good massage. Do
you think you're up to it?"

He crawled out of bed and asked me to lay down on the towel, acting like
what he thought a professional massage therapist would.

I smiled and laid face down, my big boner now obviously hard and somewhat
pushing my butt in the air.

Matt grabbed the other towel and draped it over my butt and started to oil
his hands up. It looked like they were shaking but I wasn't sure. He
started at my shoulders like I did his and did a pretty good job of
massaging my back and sides.

He reached the towel and pushed it down a bit, sliding his smaller hand
under my briefs to massage my ass.

"Oh, man," was all I said. I was as horny as I could get after giving his
body a massage and now, his small hands were giving me one.

Matt continued to move his hands around on my ass cheeks, allowing the back
of my underwear to slide down to just under my ass. He reached around me,
causing me to lift us, as he jacked my hard dick off under the towel.

I pulled the towel off. "You probably need that moved, eh?" I asked.

"Yes," he said, trying to be the part of a professional masseuse. His boner
was, once again, pointing north (I'm not even sure it went down after his
orgasm) and looking at it while he worked me only made me hornier.

"Ok," Mattie said, repeating what I had told him earlier. "You're back is
done. Roll over". I could see a wicked smile on his face.

I turned over, underwear down my ass but still covering my front. My
hard-on pushed the edge of my briefs to the limit.

Matt grabbed it and started to jack me off with his oily little hand. He
pulled my briefs down to mid-thigh so my dick would be fully in his hand.

Looking at this beautiful boy sitting Indian-style next to me with his
boner poking up and his hands on my dick, sent me over the edge.

"I'm cuming," I grunted and started to squirt. Suddenly, I felt his mouth
over my dick as he sucked the life out of me!!

"Jeezzzz," I said, feeling fantastic. He had quite a talent for what we had
learned over the months.

Matt swallowed all of it and, as I came down from my orgasm, he leaned up
and snuggled into me. We both hugged, very tired from our travel day and
the extracurricular activities. He smiled at me.

"I love you Uncle Todd," Mattie told me. I smiled and hugged him. We both
kissed.

"I love you Mattie," I confirmed to him. We both fell asleep in each
other's arms.

It was around 3 AM when I woke, Mattie at my side. He had put pajamas
bottoms on and was snuggled into me. He was awake and smiling.

I realized I had to tell him.

Mattie," I said. "I've got some exciting news".

Mattie groggily looked at me. "What is it?" he asked.

"The company is giving me a big promotion," I told him. He smiled.

"Wow, that's great," Matt said.

"There's just one problem," I told him. "And, you're not going to like it."

"You're moving here, aren't you?" he said, a little sadness in his voice.

"How did you know?" I asked, surprised at his ability to read people.

"I didn't," he said. "But, I figured someone as great as you was going to
move to a bigger city one day".

I smiled back at him. "You can come and visit whenever your Mom will let
you," I told him. I saw a little tear coming from his eye.

"Yeah," he said. "I guess. I'm really going to miss you".

We hugged again and crushed each other in our arms as if we never wanted to
let go.

"I want to give you a gift," he whispered to me. "Considering it a going
away present".

He rolled over on his belly next to me and raised his butt into the air. He
loosened his pajama bottoms and they slightly slid down his butt cheeks,
still covering most of them. He spread his legs a little and looked
straight at me.

"Fuck me," he said. I was so sad but excited at his gift to me, I almost
started crying as well.

"Mattie," I said. "You don't have to do this."

"I want to do this," he answered, interrupting me. "I've actually wanted
you to fuck me ever since you first made me cum".

I was just overwhelmed. This beautiful boy was giving himself to me in an
act of love I couldn't really comprehend. I gave him a peck on the cheek.

I got up and moved around to in between his legs, me still naked from our
previous encounter. I pulled his pajamas down to his ankles and spread his
knees apart. Then, I grabbed the oil bottle and lubed up my dick.

"Hurry," Mattie moaned. "I really want to feel you inside me".

My hands were shaking as I reached up to feel his butt. I moved to align my
hard dick with his hole. I barely put my head into him when I heard him
hiss. I stopped.

"Relax," I whispered into Matties ear. "This is going to feel great".

I felt his entire body relax under me and I moved my dick a bit further. He
moaned.

"Wow Uncle Todd," he groaned. "It feels full but it feels good".

I continued to slide my dick into his butt until I felt my short hairs
rubbing up against his butt cheeks.

"I'm all the way in," I told Mattie. I reached around and felt his hard
peter, pointing along his belly. I gently grabbed it and started to jack
him off.

"WOW!" Mattie exclaimed. "This feels awesome!"

I started to pull out as I jacked him off, almost all the way and then,
moved my dick back into his love canal. He started moaning loudly under me,
pushing his hips to meet my hand.

"This...is..." he whispered. Then, I felt his butt hole grab my dick and I
knew what was happening. Mattie started to squeal and cum in my hand. I
couldn't hold it any longer.

"I'm cuming in you," I told him. I started squirting cum inside of his butt
and the orgasm that hit with that was better than anything I had ever felt.
We both came, almost together, but to the point that both of us were in
bliss for about two minutes!

As Mattie started to settle in on his tummy, I pulled out of his butt and
lay beside him. We both looked at one another, smiling.

"Mattie, you will always be my first love," I told him.

"You too," Matt said. "I can come and visit, right?"

I nodded. "Whenever your Mom will let you".

And, with that, we slept.

We got up the next morning but not before giving each other a hand job
while doing some French kissing (Mattie always was the kisser) and then
showered and dressed to go home.

We arrived a few hours later. Mattie's Mom came out to meet us.

"You too have fun?" she asked. I couldn't help but think she had a devilish
look in her eye.

"Yeah," Mattie said. "Uncle Todd is moving to Atlanta for his job. Can I
visit him sometimes?"

"Absolutely," Matt's Mom confirmed. She winked at me and mouthed `thanks
for everything'.

Mattie has visited several times a year and the last two has been with his
new boy-friend, Jimmy. I was a little jealous at first, but realized, now
at the ripe old age of 12, he was bound to find love with someone his own
age and that is a good thing.

They are quite a pair and I do, on occasion, get the chance to watch them
make love. Mattie has outgrown his old Uncle but has found comfort in who
he is and a proud Uncle couldn't ask for anything else.