Date: Sun, 9 Sep 2001 08:10:21 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dave A <BisTheWay@excite.com>
Subject: Seduced by Youth

This story contains sexual acts of mutual consent between a man and teenage
boy.  There are real people in mind, but the names have been changed.  This
story is complete fantasy.  If this subject matter offends you, you are in
the wrong place.  If you aren't old enough to read this material legally,
then don't get caught.  I hope you enjoy.

Seduced by Youth

Matt had always been a cute kid.  I've known him since he was 3, when I
first met his aunt who would become my wife.  Over the last 12 years, I've
had the privilege of watching him grow up to become a beautiful young man.

I've been bisexual for as long as I've understood the meaning of the word,
but I've never really looked at teenagers as possible sexual partners until
recently.  As Matt entered puberty, I watched as this cute little boy
developed into the young man I have come to love.  He has an incredible
athletic body - 5'7" tall and around 145 pounds without a single physical
flaw.  Light brown hair, cut short, and these amazing green eyes.

But my attraction goes much deeper than the physical.  Matt is a natural
athlete that excels at every sport he tries.  Despite this, he doesn't have
a cocky bone in his body. (Get your mind out of the gutter.)  He knows how
good he is, but he never flaunts it your face.  He lets his actions and
abilities speak for themselves.

Right now, I'm admiring his profile as he entertains my six-year-old son.
His nose slopes perfectly down from his brow and sits above the best set of
lips I've ever seen on a man.  He doesn't even notice me watching, thank
goodness.  He's too involved with treating a little kid like he would any
friend his own age, without even a trace of self-consciousness.

Matt's spending the night at our house, which makes me just that much
crazier.  I know that at some point I'll see him in nothing but his boxer
shorts.  His lean, smooth torso.  His flat stomach showing clearly that
contoured area heading for his groin.  It's almost too much to take,
especially since there's nothing I can do about it.  That's why I'm going
to bed - to quit torturing myself.

About 2:30 in the morning I woke up with a burning in my throat.  Acid
reflux - time for some Tums.  I sleep in the nude, so I threw on my robe.
As long as I'm up I figure I might as well check on the boys.  Take the
opportunity to watch Matt sleep for a bit.  When I went down to the living
room I saw my son asleep on the couch, but Matt is no where to be found.
Then I noticed a dim light coming from the playroom, so I went on down to
see what Matt was up to.

As I entered the playroom, I got the shock of my life.  There was Matt,
surfing the net and checking out naked pictures - of men!  He was obviously
rubbing his crotch and completely engrossed, so he didn't even notice me.
I didn't want to embarrass him so I started to back out of the room when I
stepped on some toy that had been left on the floor.  Matt immediately
turned in the chair and looked at me with this blank, shocked look on his
face.

"Uncle Dave - oh shit - I don't um know how I got to this um site.  I just
just......"

I stepped toward him.  "Calm down Matt."

He kept rambling.  "I was ah checking out some um um music site and
and...."

I finally got over to him and placed the tips of my fingers gently against
his lips.  This silenced him and he just looked at me with fear in his
eyes.  This was something I had never seen.

"It's OK Matt," I began.  "It's perfectly natural to be curious at your
age.  I won't tell anyone what you were doing."

"You won't," he said still a little tentatively.

"Absolutely not."

A look of relief came over his face.  "Thank God," he said as he slumped
back into the chair.  After a short silence he asked, "So have you ever
thought about....you know?"

I sat down in the big chair next to him.  "Sure.  I did some experimenting
when I was your age - actually a little younger."

"With who?"

"Friends."

"But you're married to Aunt Allison now, so you must be straight."

Now I had a decision to make.  Do I tell him I'm bi?  I don't know how long
I sat there thinking, but I noticed him looking at me inquisitively and
decided I should just be honest.

"Not exactly.  I'm bisexual.  I prefer women, but I like men too."

"Does my aunt know?"

"No, and she doesn't need to.  I would only hurt her and I don't have sex
with men anymore.  I mean, I still want to, but I don't."

We just sat and looked at each other for a few minutes, then Matt said,
"Well, I think I'm, you know, gay."

"What makes you say that?" I asked

"Well, I've been with girls before and I don't get like horny with them.
Plus I really like checking out the guys when we shower after practice."

"I don't think you'll know for sure until you've tried it though."

The look the took over his face at this point was hard to take.  Fear,
mixed with something else.  Shame I think.  "How am I supposed to do that?"
He blurted out.  "I don't know anyone I could ask.  How did you get friends
to do it with you?  Didn't anyone ever call you a fag?"

I thought about how to answer this.  I didn't want to encourage him to
attempt something that might get him into a bad situation.  "I was younger
than you when I started experimenting.  We didn't really know about being
gay.  And please don't use the word fag.  It's such an ugly word.  Anyway,
it just kinda happened naturally.  But you are taking a chance.  Don't you
have any support groups at school?"

"Not really.  This isn't a big city you know."

I could understand that.  As far as I know, there isn't even a gay bar
around here.  I'm sure there probably is, but I've never heard of one.

Then Matt asked the question I'd been longing to hear and yet dreading at
the same time.

"Uncle Dave?"  I looked him directly in the eye.  "Would you um you know
let me er try it with you?"

The young man I'd been lusting after for years just asked me to have sex
with him.  My head was spinning.  I want to, but I shouldn't.  I don't want
to take advantage of the situation, but how can I pass it up?  I just sat
there staring off into nowhere trying to gain control of my thoughts.  Then
I was brought out of my daze by the sound of his voice.

"Well?"  He said it so softly it was obvious how nervous he was.

"Oh Matt.  I don't know about that.  Do you realize how much trouble I
could get into?"

"I wouldn't tell anyone."

"I don't think I can take that chance.  You might change your mind later."

"Pleeease," he pleaded, "I swear I won't tell."

I just sat there looking at him and shaking my head.  He turned his face
away from me and in the light from the computer screen I could see a single
tear roll down his cheek.  Then he broke down completely.

"How am I supposed to figure this out?"  He was talking through the tears
and sobs racked his body.  "I can't just ask my friends.  I'll be an
outcast!"

He buried his face in his hands and continued to sob.  The boy who exuded
self-confidence was in reality completely confused inside.  Watching him
tore my heart in two and I couldn't just watch.  I reached out and placed
my hand on his arm.

"Come here Matt," I said as I pulled gently at his arm.  He slowly rose and
stepped over to me.  He straddled my lap placing one knee on each side of
my body and buried his face in my shoulder.  "I know it's tough Matt.  But
believe me, you will figure it out eventually."

As I talked, I ran my hand over his back and tried desperately to fight off
a hard-on on the rise.  Matt slowly regained control and the sobs racking
his body stopped.  He raised his head off my shoulder and placed his
forehead against mine, looking me straight in the eyes.

"I'm always here if you need someone to talk to Matt."

"Thanks," was all he had to say before he leaned in and gently kissed my
lips.

Every inhibition I had disappeared in that second.  I kissed him back and
ran my tongue across his lips.  Matt tilted his head and we were
immediately locked into a passionate kiss.  That hard-on I'd been fighting
came bursting out of my robe as my hands went down his back and took firm
hold of his incredible ass.  So many times I had admired that firm, round
behind and now it was in my hands.

Matt began to bob up and down as we kissed causing his ass to rub against
my cock.  He then sat down and began to grind his butt in my lap as he
broke the kiss.  I leaned in to probe his mouth with my tongue some more as
I reached for the front of his boxers.  By luck I found the opening in the
front immediately and reached in to find a steel bar.  His cock was
unbelievably hard and sprung quickly out when I got his head out the
opening in his shorts.  I took his throbbing tool in my hand and could tell
by feel alone that he had almost as much as my seven inches.  As I stroked
him and he rubbed my cock between his cheeks, my mouth began to water and I
had to have more.

"Stand up," I said as I broke the kiss.  Matt obliged and brought his cock
up to my face.  I'd never seen it before and it was beautiful.  His long,
thin shaft stuck straight out from his boxers ending at his swelled head.
I reached into his shorts and pulled out his balls, then went in for a
taste.  I put my tongue under his sack and pulled his right ball into my
mouth.  I massage it with my mouth then repeated the process on the other
one.

As Matt moaned his pleasure, I began to run my tongue up the underside of
his shaft until I reached the head which I took into my mouth.  Matt's body
jerked as I gently sucked his head and ran my tongue over the slit at the
end.  I ran my hands up his legs and over his ass to the waistband of his
boxers.  I made my way under his shorts and taking his cheeks in my hands
pulled his cock into my mouth.  I marveled at the feel of his cock in mouth
- hard and smooth with that light taste of sweat - and was amazed at how
easily I took to giving head after many years not doing it.

Matt braced himself against the wall behind the chair as I pulled him into
my mouth and let him slide back out.  I slowly worked one finger from each
hand into the crack of his ass and slightly into his pucker.  Matt's
moaning turned into words as he approached climax.

"Oh yeah!  God! I, I, I'm cuuuuummiiiing!"  My mouth was suddenly filled
with a salty sweet taste and tried to swallow as fast as it came, but I
couldn't quite keep up.

After Matt's orgasm ceased, his knees buckled and he sat back in my lap.
He looked into my eyes and couldn't muster anything more than, "WOW!"

As a smile spread across my face, he leaned in and licked his stray juices
from around my mouth.  Then he was quickly headed south, slipping off the
chair to kneel on the floor in front of me.  He untied my robe and opened
it the rest of the way.  I gasped as his warm mouth wrapped around the head
of my cock.  He quickly took about half of it in then slid back up.  With
each trip down, a little bit more of my cock disappeared until his nose was
touching my pubic hair.

After a few minutes, Matt looked up at me and said, "I want you to fuck
me."

"OK, switch me spots."

Matt sat down and I positioned him with his ass at the edge of the chair.
I slipped his boxers down his legs and got my first look at his completely
naked body.  I stood back and admired him for a second before dropping my
robe to the ground and going to my knees.  I lifted his legs and put each
foot up on the couch to expose his virgin pucker.  I leaned in and placed
my tongue on it.  Matt shuddered and moaned as his cock began to rise once
more.  I worked his asshole with my tongue to get it good and wet, then
slowly pushed one finger past his pucker and into his tunnel.

Matt winced a little then relaxed.  "If it hurts too much, you tell me to
stop," I said.  Matt just nodded his reply.

I slipped a second finger in.  This was easier as Matt began to loosen up.
I removed my fingers and went back in with my tongue.  I then lubed myself
up with some spit and began to work my cock into his hole.  Matt grimaced
horribly as my enlarged head passed into his body.

"Are you alright?"  He just nodded and I waited for his face to relax
before pushing a little further.

After a short time, I was buried in his ass all the way to the base of my
cock.  I slowly pulled back some then pushed back in.  After a few strokes,
Matt grabbed his own cock and began to masturbate.  "Do it faster," he
said, "Oh God that feels incredible."

I picked up my pace, making sure to stay at an angle that would allow me to
massage his prostate as much as possible.  I watched as Matt stroked
himself and felt my own orgasm approaching when he arched his back.  I held
back just long enough to let him start first and as the muscles in his ass
began flexing with his orgasm, my own exploded with a force I hadn't felt
in quite some time.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaah.  Fuck, that's goooooood," I was barely able to keep my
voice down.  Matt couldn't even seem to form a word as he just grunted his
satisfaction.

I pulled out and straddled Matt the way he had done to me earlier, resting
my body against his cum covered chest and belly.  I kissed him lightly and
he looked me in the eye and said, "Thank you."

"No, thank you," I replied.  "I better go to bed before someone else wakes
up."

We reluctantly pulled apart and I grabbed my robe and went to clean up.
Before I went back up I went back to check on Matt.  He was just sitting
there rubbing his cum into his chest.  He looked up and smiled at me - God,
that felt good.

"I'm always here if you need someone to talk to, but we can't keep doing
that.  I hope you understand that."  I didn't want to hurt him, but I had
to make it clear.

He thought for a second then said, "It's cool.  I need to find someone my
own age.  If I can just figure out how."

"I can't explain it, but somehow you'll know.  Just be careful.  Now get
cleaned up and get some sleep."

"OK.  Good night Dave."

"Good night."

I didn't see Matt for a while after that, but I thought about him a lot.
It was probably four months later when I was walking through the mall and
spotted him a friend.  A real cutie - a little shorter than Matt with a
perfect tan and slightly long dark hair falling partially over his face.
Matt hadn't seen me, so I snuck up behind him and grabbed him in a bear hug
from behind.  He's so strong he broke it easily and spun around to see who
had attacked him.

"Uncle Dave!  How are you doing?  This is my friend, Jesse."

I reached out to shake Jesse's hand and we exchanged "Nice to meet you's."

Jesse looked at Matt and asked in a semi-whisper, "Is this THE Uncle Dave?"

Matt flushed red like I'd never seen before.  He laid a playful punch on
Jesse's chest as he said, "Yes it is big mouth.  Geez"

Jesse reached out and tapped Matt along side the head.  "Big mouth - I'll
show you a big mouth."

I stood there and smiled as they play-fought.  "Does this mean you two
are.....?"

Matt flushed again.  "Yes. Geez.  Should we broadcast it on the evening
news next?"

"OK.  OK.  I'm happy for you both.  Just be careful and be good to each
other."

"Oh we will be," they replied in unison.


Hope you enjoyed it.  All comments and constructive criticism will be
greatly appreciated.  I'm considering continuing the story of Matt and
Jesse in the "Young Friends" section.  Your feedback will determine what I
do.