From: Sherry Frey <73063.2733@CompuServe.COM>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Nephew part 1. (m/b, pedo)
Date: 29 Nov 1994 19:46:23 GMT
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    I never considered myself to be gay in any way. In fact I had always
revelled in how much I really did find women attractive. I tended to like
them on the petite side, however. A friend of mine once commented that most
of my girlfriends looked like little girls. I used to just laugh it off.  I
liked 'em that way and that was all that mattered.

     So why would I start off by putting into question my sexual
orientation? It is due to an experience that began this past summer when my
10 year old nephew, Ryan, came to stay with me.

     He is my older sister's son. Ryan is an incredibly cute blonde haired
boy. He's not too thin but he does have the awkward look of a
pre-adolescent. His face still has a very innocent little boy look about
it. Even though he was only 4' 8" and 62lbs, I could tell he was going to
be tall when he grew up. He already was wearing a size 6 shoe.

     My sister, Monica and her husband had separated some four years
earlier and he never had anything to do with Ryan after that. I more or
less became the male roll model in his life after that. I spent as much
time with him as I could . Being single, this wasn't a tremendous burden on
me. In fact there were many aspects about being a surrogate father that
appealed to me.  I was the one that taught him to throw a ball. The one
that took him to his first ball game in fact. I taught him how to fish, (to
the extent that I knew) to swim, to camp, ect. In time I grew to love him
more than if he were just my nephew. He was much more than that to me. My
sister knew it too.

     When she finally remarried, she asked if Ryan could stay with me for
the summer. They were planning on a European honeymoon and would be gone
for most of the summer. At first I balked. I had many plans over this
particular summer. Firstly, I had entered into a very serious relationship
with a girl that was just drop dead gorgeous. I had plans for the two of us
that I didn't think would be appropriate for a 10 year old boy to be aware
of. Shows you how stupid I had become.

     I'm 27 now. When I think back on it, I can vividly remember what I was
like in my 10th year. I was a walking bundle of hormones waiting to burst
forth. I had know idea what was happening to my body or why thoughts always
seemed to wind up on sex. All I knew was that I was preoccupied with sex
starting at about 10. I had a constant erection. Unfortunately there was no
one I could talk to about it. My parents were very prim and proper in that
regard. Sex was just not talked about in our household.

     Of course I talked about it with my friends. None of us knew what an
erection was for. All we knew was that it happened and it seemed to happen
all the time. We'd be out playing and suddenly I'd notice that I had a
"boner". In those cases, it proved to be an unwelcome occurrence. It was
tough to play baseball with a hardon.

     Finally a friend's older brother introduced us to masturbation. Now
this wasn't something that I was completely ignorant of. I had been rubbing
my cock for a while in bed at this point. I found out early that if you
rubbed it, it felt wonderful. If you kept rubbing it, the feelings would
grow and grow until it felt like you'd explode.

     In any event, Eric's older brother, Sean, who was 13 then, decided to
show us how to "jerk off". I was incredibly embarrassed by the whole thing
because he showed us one afternoon at their house while his mother was
shopping. The three of us were home alone and he brought us into his
bedroom and pulled out a box full of Playboy magazines. I had never seen a
naked woman before this and immediately, I was rock hard. Sean told Eric
and I to strip. After a moments nervous hesitation, we both did. It was
also the first time I had ever seen another erection. Eric's cock stood
almost straight up in front of him. He, like I, was still completely
hairless. Sean removed his clothes and I was transfixed. His cock seemed
huge to me. He had a small patch of hair around the base of his cock that
made him seem so much older than Eric and I.

     After the initial stripping, he had us compare sizes and, of course,
Sean won easily. I was the larger between Eric and I. Not by much but
enough. The feeling of being naked with a hardon was a very erotic feeling
for me. It was something naughty and forbidden and I was loving it.
Apparently so was Sean. He sat back on his bed and grabbed a magazine and
started to masturbate. At first Eric and I watched. Soon, however, more
basic impulses took over and we started stroking our own cock's. We wound
up in a crude circle on his bed. Sean at the headboard with Eric and I
leaning against the posts at the foot of his bed. Our legs were all tangled
as we masturbated together.

     Soon it was evident that Sean was no longer looking at the magazines
but at us. Specifically me. He had a serious expression on his face now. A
very determined look as he pumped furiously. I was stroking my own cock as
well and was becoming lost in the pleasant feelings that were welling up
inside me. Suddenly I felt his hand reach around the shaft of my cock and
he started masturbating me. I looked up at him. He was really pumping his
cock fast now and as he pumped his faster, he did the same to mine. The
feeling of another set of hands on your cock is just too wonderful to
explain and I spread my legs farther apart and started bucking my hips to
meet his movements. Then it happened. He let out a moan and suddenly this
white sticky stuff shot out of his cock and covered my legs. He then
collapsed back against his headboard, still fumbling with his cock. I was
confused but also excited by what he had just done. That had never happened
to me before and I'm sure it hadn't happened to Eric.

     Sean then explained what cum was to the two of us and told us that
when we were older we would be able to do the same thing. Still in the
meantime, I was determined to finish and I continued rubbing my cock to the
various naked ladies spread out before me in the magazines. The feelings
that I had come to know so well became stronger and stronger until I
reached climax and just like Sean, collapsed on the bed. We all looked
through the magazines for a while afterward and the dressed.

     Sean and Eric became a big part of my sexual awakening at that time.
Though we never got into intercourse, There was a great deal of mutual
masturbation and eventually some cock sucking. Both things I wound up
loving.

     All of this ran through my head as I realized that I was now actually
thinking that my own nephew at the same age wouldn't be able to handle
anything of a sexual nature. I felt like my parents. It was a startling
realization. I then decided that not only would Ryan stay here all summer,
but that if he did happen to see my girlfriend, Michelle nude or hear us
making love, I wasn't going to make a big thing out of it. If he had
questions, I would answer them all. I thought that would make things less
complicated for him.

     Ryan moved in the following week after his mother's wedding. He had
spent much time with me over the years but never overnight. Now he was here
for nearly 3 months.  Ryan's mother had moved out of her apartment once I
had agreed to take in Ryan as she and her new husband planned on buying a
house when they returned from their honeymoon. All of her belongings and
some of Ryan's were now in storage. Being single, I only had a one room
apartment. That meant that Ryan would be sleeping on the couch. Fortunately
for him it was a hide-a-bed and not too uncomfortable.

     I set down a series of ground rules. (i.e.  how late he could stay up,
when he was to take a bath, when he had to come in for dinner, ect.) It was
all new to me and I hoped that I wasn't over doing it. My sister seemed to
have raised him well and he didn't have any problem adjusting to the new
environment.

     Ryan, like most boys his age, likes video games, comic books, playing
with his friends. I realized that I would have to accommodate him as best
as I could in order to keep things on an even keel for him. He had told me
that while his Step-father seemed to be an okay guy, he wasn't very close
to him. I had noticed that too. Vernon Timmons wasn't a "kid" person. He
was older than my sister by almost 15 years and I suspect that he
grudgingly accepted the presence of Ryan when all he really wanted was my
sister. Ryan had gravitated towards me even more so as a result.

     The first night that he spent at my place, we were alone. I thought it
would be better that way. Though Michelle usually spent nights at my place,
she was very understanding about this and gave us our space.

      I took Ryan to the movies and we saw Stargate which he had been
wanting to see. Then we got a bite to eat and headed home. It was a fun
evening just the two of us. A large part of me always liked being around
Ryan because I relived my own boyhood vicariously through him. When he was
battling some aliens on a video game and I could see the absolute joy on
his face, I felt it too.  When he saw some great special effect in a movie
that usually I wouldn't give a second thought about, I was suddenly able to
view it though his 10 year old eyes and it meant much more. It is for this
reason that I would up heading down a path with Ryan that first night he
was with me that under ordinary circumstances I don't think I would have.

     We arrived home at 12:30 am. I was tired even if Ryan wasn't. As I
told him to go brush his teeth and get ready for bed, I began to undo the
couch and pull out the Hide-a-bed. Then I realized that I hadn't made it up
for him yet. I had no bedding on the thing at all. I quickly decided that
he'd just sleep with me. I put the couch back together and made a mental
note to wash some sheets for it tomorrow.

     I walked into the bathroom and Ryan was already undressed and brushing
his teeth in his underwear.

     "Don't you have pajamas?" I asked.

     "Nah. What for? " he replied.

     "No special reason. I just thought you wore them. I did when I was
your age."

     "I never liked them. They'd get all tangled up during the night. Plus
they make me sweaty."

      I couldn't argue that. I'd stopped wearing them or anything else when
I was in my teens. Another dilemma that I hadn't given any thought to.
'Fuck it' I thought. I'll just wear my underpants to bed. One night won't
kill me. I picked up the toothpaste and started brushing my own teeth.


Continued.....
From: Sherry Frey <73063.2733@CompuServe.COM>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Nephew part 2. (m/b, pedo)
Date: 29 Nov 1994 19:47:47 GMT




 Within minutes, I was finished and so was Ryan. He was already in bed reading a comic book when I slid in beside him. I looked at the cover to see what it was. I'd always liked Spider-Man myself. This one was something a little different. The artwork was quite good. Perhaps too good. It was Titled Vampirella and had as it's main character a very scantly clad woman with long flowing black hair. I leaned back against my pillow and smiled to myself thinking about myself at that age. Even after I started the 
sex play with Eric and Sean, I still got off looking at the girls in comics. I'd buy Archie's just to see Betty and Veronica in their swimsuits!

     I snapped back to the present and told Ryan to put the book away and turn out the lamp. He uttered a mild protest but did as he was told. The lights clicked off and he snuggled down into the blankets and then up against me. I suddenly found myself awash in a strange mix of emotions and feelings. It was defiantly strange to have such a small person snuggle up against you. Ryan pressed his little butt up against my crotch and I could distinctly feel every nuance of his ass. Then it happened. I started t
o get an erection. A feeling of panic swept over me. I couldn't let Ryan see me with an erection. He'd ask questions and I'd have to answer them and I
just wasn't sure that I could now that the moment was upon me. I shifted my position slightly to allow my cock some room and to ensure that he wouldn't feel it between his ass cheeks. Just when I thought I'd succeeded, He suddenly turned around and faced me. His hands with just inches away from my now rock hard cock. I was very glad that I'd at least worn my underwear to bed.

     "Uncle Rob?" Ryan started.

     "What?" I replied trying to sound calm.

     "Can I ask you a question?"

     "Of course, Ryan. What is it?

     "It's kind of personal."

     "That's okay. I'll answer it if I can."

     "Okay. Everynight when I go to bed, my boner gets stiff. How come?"

     It had happened. There was no turning back now. My 10 year old nephew was lying in bed with me sporting a hardon. And suddenly knowing that he had an erection  sent a wave of both relief and, there is simply no other word to describe it, lust through me. I sat up and clicked on the lamp. I looked down at him.

     "What do you mean?" I asked.

     "My boner. It's always getting stiff when I go to bed. Sometimes it gets stiff in the shower too or like during the day for no reason at all. But it always gets stiff when I go to bed at night. I tried to ask mom but she didn't want to talk to me about it."

     I had suddenly realized two things in this brief  conversation with Ryan. Firstly, he didn't know what a "boner" was. and secondly, my sister set this up so that I could explain all these things to him. I took in a deep breath and decided that it was now or never.

     "Ryan," I began, "A "boner" as you call it is what happens when your penis gets hard. When your penis is soft, you usually don't refer to it as a boner."

     "Well that's what Jimmy Mason always calls it."

     "No problem. Is it stiff right now?"

     "Yeah. Is this normal?"

     "Perfectly normal, Ryan. Look guys have penises. when they get excited, their penises grow longer and they get hard." I explained.

     "But why?"

     You'd think that I would be perfectly happy to just explain the whole birds and bees thing to him, right? No. I was so horny at this point that I decided to show him.

     "Okay. Lets do it this way. Get out from under the covers." I instructed.

     Ryan clamored out from under the blankets and I did the same. I could now see his tiny erection through his jockey shorts. 

     "Okay we're both guys so there is nothing that you have that I don't have. Take off your underpants."

     "Ryan slid off his underpants and I did the same. He tossed his to the floor and then turned and saw my massive hardon.

    "Whoa! Your boner is huge!" he exclaimed. "You've got hair down there and everything."

     I took in the sight of his beautiful hairless cock. Suddenly I was 10 again. I was with Sean and Eric and we were in his room or in our attic or on a camping trip. All the places we'd had our fun. I remembered every little detail of those times. The smoothness of Eric's ass as I ran my
hands over it. How hard his cock was in my mouth. I could feel Sean's cum hitting the back of my throat. My level of arousal had reached a point to where I was seeping pre-cum.

     "You see, Ryan. When a guy gets excited like I said, his penis grows long and hard. That's so he can rub it and feel good. Do you ever rub your cock?"

     "Cock? You mean my boner?"

     "Yes. When it's hard like this do you ever rub it?"

     "No. Sometimes I kind of push down into my bed when I'm on my stomach. It feels kind of nice. Does that mean that I'm sick?

     "Not in the least!" I laughed. "Look," I said pointing to my own cock. "You see this clear stuff coming out of the tip?"

     Ryan gazed over at my cock. His hand went over to it and he touched the pre-cum seeping out. He pulled it back quickly. "It's sticky. Is it pee?"

     "Not quite. You see when you get older, you'll produce something in your balls that's called cum or sperm." As I explained this, I gently cupped his sweet hairless sack in my hands. "When you rub your cock it makes the sperm come out. Do you want to see how it works?"

     Ryan's eyes grew wide. I could see his breathing had deepened and his cock seemed even harder now than it had been earlier. "Yeah...."

     I was in heaven! A part of me had wanted this moment for so long. Now with it upon me I wanted to savour it. I instructed Ryan to lean back against the pillows and spread his legs. I then grabbed some hand lotion from my dresser and spread some onto his hands. 

     "You have to help me out then. I want you to do what I'm doing, okay?" 

     "Okay." he said in a quiet voice. "Uncle Rob, I feel really funny. Usually I don't like getting boners 'cause it gets in the way but now I really like it. It feels really good."

     "I can show you some other things that will make you feel even better." With that, I started stroking my cock. I had so much pre-cum that I didn't need the hand lotion. Ryan followed my movements on his own cock and just watching him masturbate for the very first time was almost more than I could handle. He was so cute & sexy! His cheeks had become flush. He started to
let out a small contented sigh as the feelings in his own cock began to overtake him. Soon he wasn't following my lead but doing what felt good to him. The head of his cock was a dark pink. Watching his hand slide up and down his tiny shaft and over his head was driving me crazy with lust. Finally he started moving his hips in time to his stroking. I knew he was near orgasm and I wanted to hold out until then. I was the most difficult thing I have ever done. 

     Ryan picked up the pace. His sighs were turning into moans. He would raise his hips on an upstroke so much that his tiny ass was almost off the mattress. He was a definite natural at this.

     "Ooohhh, Uncle Rob. This feels really good!"

     "Just keep doing it faster and faster, Ryan! It gets better!"

     We we're both in a race. He was going to cum and I was trying to not beat him. My own orgasm was right at the door waiting for me to let it out. I wanted to cum the exact moment that Ryan did so that I could spurt all over his beautiful pre-pubescent cock as it shuddered in it's own orgasm. 

     I didn't have much longer to wait. Ryan suddenly gripped his cock hard and stopped moving. He closed his eyes and was moaning softly. I aimed my cock and spurted. The first hit his belly. The next spurt landed right on his hands seeping between his fingers and covering his cock. The last spurt landed half on his thigh and the sheets. I continued massaging my cock as it began to soften. It was the most powerful orgasm I had ever had. 

     I lay down on the bed next to Ryan and we both caught our breath. As we lay there, I thought for sure a feeling of remorse or guilt would have enveloped me by now but I felt neither. Ryan was breathing hard but he was radiant. His favorite Uncle had just taught him another "guy" thing and he felt privileged to have been a part of it. 

     "That was really cool, Uncle Rob. Can we do it again?

     I turned and smiled at him. "Ryan, we're going to do that and a whole lot more this summer."


To be continued....