Date: Sun, 26 Feb 2012 16:48:36 -0800 (PST)
From: John Jones <aprof2motivateu@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Delingquent Godson, Part #

Disclaimer: The following is a work of homerotic fiction involving an adult
and teen. Do not read if it is illegal where you reside or if you will be
offended.


My Delinquent Godson
Part 3
Aprof2motivateu@yahoo.com


After lunch we drove the hour into town and made our first stop, at the
barber shop. I did not want to be seen with Ryan in his unkempt state with
his long scraggly hair.  On the way in to town I carefully explained that
he would be polite to everyone as this is a small town, and that if he
misbehaved he could expect to pay for it when we got home.

The barbershop was pretty busy.  The two barbers each had 2 guys line ahead
of us.  About halfway through the first haircut, two teen guys walked in to
be in line behind us.  It came Ryan's turn and he went up into the chair
and the barber said "how would you like it".

Ryan replied "a little off on the sides please".

I coughed and said "actually not, what he needs is a short marine style
haircut".

Ryan looked angrily at me and said "No way... I like my hair the way it
is".

The barbershop got kind of quiet and the two teen boys in line looked at
each other.

I replied "Ryan, do we need to borrow the back room and have a discussion
right now"?

Ryan turned red as a beet and mumbled "No".

The two teen boys exchanged bemused looks and the barber went to work.

Next we went to the dentist. I discovered, to my dismay, that Ryan had 3
cavities and that his gums were in terrible shape. As it turns out, he
doesn't floss and has never brushed before bedtime.  We made a follow up
appointment to deal with the cavities, as the dentist made me promise to
supervise Ryan's oral hygiene.

Next we went to the doctor's office. He was running 45 minutes behind so we
waited a time, then I accompanied Ryan into the exam room.  I explained how
I came to be in charge of Ryan and showed the necessary paperwork.  The
doctor had Ryan undress down to his briefs, then he began the exam.  He
didn't say that much, but looked displeased with what he was seeing.

Next Ryan was told to stand and drop his underwear.  He started to object,
but one look from me told him he better not.  The doctor retracted his
foreskin, felt each testicle, then checked him for a hernia.  Next he told
Ryan to turn around and lean over the exam table.  He took a gloved finger
and applied Lube to it and placed it against Ryan's anus.

"Uh what's that for" Ryan asked as he jumped upright, clearly unfamiliar
with the procedure.

"Son, I am checking your prostate. It is an important part of the exam for
men, now just relax and you will feel my finger inside you. It will feel
like you have to pee, but you won't".

Ryan grunted a bit and sucked in a breath when the finger entered him, but
soon I heard the doctor tell him to get dressed. He wasted no time doing
so.

Once Ryan was dressed, the doctor looked at both of us sternly.

"John, this boy is in terrible condition. He is overweight, out of shape,
and frankly not all that clean. He needs to learn how to clean his
foreskin, and needs to wipe better as well. Whoever raised this boy was not
doing much of a job".

I apologized and explained that his dad had been distracted by his wife's
death and that I would be rectifying the situation.

"Well in any case, I want to see him in 3 months. I want you to promise me
he will exercise and eat better, and that you will supervise his hygiene".

I assured the doctor I would, and we headed out of the office.

In the truck, I looked at Ryan and said "I know this is tough, but you have
a lot to learn.  You will get the hang of all this and you won't believe
how good you look in a few months after eating right and learning to do
physical work" I said.

Ryan replied "Uh OK... It was just kinda embarrassing".

"I understand, let's go get supper and then we have a little shopping to
do" I said. It's not really your fault, no one held you accountable or
taught you to do the right things for your body.

So we went to "Giovani's" pizza shop, as I knew Ryan would appreciate
that. We split a huge pizza and he seemed to relax and enjoy it.  We paid
the bill, and it was off to the grocery store before we went home for the
evening.

At the grocery, I headed for the produce Aisle: I knew I was going to be
feeding Ryan a lot of veggies and fruits and I didn't have enough. He
excused himself to go to the bathroom. Ryan joined me when I was checking
out a huge cartload of leafy greens and other produce.

"Uncle John, what we gonna do with all that" he joked.

"You'll see Ryan" I said.  We headed out to the truck, loaded up, and
headed to the house.

I had him scoot over on the drive and I put my hand around his shoulder,
while he leaned onto my side.

"You know Ryan, you are going to be happy here, it is just going to be an
adjustment" I said.

"Yeah Uncle John, you're probably right" he said.

When we got home, it was about 8 pm. He was yawning quite a lot, probably
from the physical labor that morning to which he was unaccustomed.

"Ryan, let's get cleaned up and go to bed" I said, directing him into the
bathroom.

I told him to floss his teeth, and he didn't know how to do it so I showed
him.  Next, I supervised his brushing to make sure he did it right.

"OK Ryan, shower time now. It's embarrassing, but the doctor told me to
supervise so were doing this together" I said, as I slipped out of my
clothes and turned on the shower.

Ryan got undressed and stepped kin with me under the water and we both got
rinsed off.  I then paused the water and shampooed his hair.

"Ryan, you are a young man now so your hair will be kind of oily. You need
to do this twice whenever you shower" I said, as I finished massaging the
soap into his now short hair. Turning on the water, I had him rinse it off,
then we did it again,.

"OK Ryan, my turn" I said, as he stood back and I shampooed my hair.

Once I was rinsed off, I turned off the water and took a washcloth. "Look
Ryan, we use deodorant soap here.  You have to rub the soap all over the
washcloth, then use the cloth to scrub yourself" I said.

Demonstrating, I stood behind him and scrubbed his neck, back, and
shoulders.  I became aware, though I tried not to, that I was beginning to
respond to him in the shower. I tried to ignore it.

Next, I had him turn around and I scrubbed his underarms, which had a
little hair, then his smooth chest and belly.  I turned on the water and
had him rinse.

Next I sat down on the shelf in the shower, and washed off his feet and
lower legs and lower thighs.

"Ok Ryan, we got to clean the rest of you now" I said.

Ryan knew what I was talking about, and his penis immediately became hard,
with the foreskin retracting a bit over his developing mushroom head.  I
thought to myself "Christ this kid has a great dick".

I then took the soap and applied it directly all over his scrotum and his
penis. His penis was bobbing up and down with each heartbeat.

"Ryan, look down here, I have to show you how to clean under the foreskin"
I said.

He looked down, seemingly not at all embarrassed by his state, and I
retracted the foreskin.  I then took a soapy hand and washed the head of
his penis, not realizing until it was too late that he was going to cum.
In my seated state, he literally shot a load right into my face.

"Fuck... sorry Uncle John... Jeese I didn't mean to do that" he said.

"I understand Ryan" I replied. "You are just being a normal kid, don't
worry about it".

Next we rinsed off, and I said "Let me show you how to clean out your
backside now son".

I used the washcloth all over his buttocks and smooth perineum. Next, using
a soapy finger I showed him how to clean his anus.

"Look Ryan, it is important to be clean back here. So you insert your
finger just a little bit like this..." I said.

"Oh God Uncle John" He said, with a moan of pleasure not pain, as I
inserted my finger.

I then had him rinse off and said "OK Ryan, do you understand how to do
it"?

"Yeah I think so Uncle John, but can I practice on you" He said.

I was instantly hard, and he didn't miss it.

"Ryan, I don't really think that would be appropriate. But you are welcome
to watch me clean myself" I said, as I proceeded to do so.

Afterward we were both drying off and Ryan said "Uncle John, can I ask you
something"?

"Sure Ryan go ahead" I said.

"Well two things Uncle John. Uh... how come you're so neat down there, you
know like short hair and stuff" he asked.

"Well Ryan, I like to keep neat and clean so I use clippers to keep the
length at about 1/3 inch and keep the area around my balls an anus smooth"
I replied, honestly, as I was drying that area off.

"Oh... Ok... Um... how come you're so big? I mean I saw in the shower when
you got hard..."?

I laughed and said "Well Ryan sorry about you seeing me that way.  I don't
know why I'm that big. My dad was big and so am I. It's kind of abnormal
though how big I am" I said honestly (I am 9 x 7 with racquetball sized
nuts).

"Uh will I be big?" he asked.

"Yes, I think so. You are already pretty big for a boy your age and I think
your dad is big so you will be too" I said, as I slipped into a pair of
boxers and helped him finish drying off.

"Cool Uncle John" he said.

We went back to the bedroom and as on the previous night, I told him that
he could sleep in my room or his room.  I also explained that he would be
getting up earlier tomorrow, and be starting to learn about chores as well.

"Uh, I'll sleep in her if its ok with you Uncle John, and I promise I won't
wet the bed...(giggled)".

As I turned off the light I said "I'm sure you won't Ryan, I think that
won't ever happen again".