Date: Thu, 17 May 2007 10:22:08 -0700 (PDT)
From: Chick Grope <gropechick@yahoo.com>
Subject: Prequel: DId I do that, Uncle Jack?

Billie found out at an early age the pleasure that his penis could give
him. Although he couldn't remember it, the first person to stimulate him
was the Italian nanny that his mother employed to look after Billie while
she was at work. The nanny was a middle-aged woman from Calabria and she
used a technique for calming an infant that was common practice in her
village: she would take his penis into her mouth and suck on it gently,
working her tongue round and round until the infant stopped crying and
began to croon in that contented way that they have. When Billie's mother
found out about this, she was horrified and told the nanny not to do it
again. EVER. But mother was also curious, and one evening, she tried it
herself, and was amazed to see how it soothed Billie. She had to admit
that is was a pleasurable sensation for her too, to feel her son's little
penis twitching inside the wet cavern of her mouth. Not surprisingly, she
continued the practice that she had forbidden to the nanny.
The next stage in Billie's penile education concerned hygiene. His
mother, not knowing anything about uncut cocks, asked her brother Jack
how to keep Billie's penis clean. Jack, of course, offered to show her,
and indeed undertook to wash Billie's penis whenever he was at her house.
She gladly agreed to that. So it fell to Uncle Jack to take Billie's
penis between thumb and forefinger and gently ease the boy's foreskin
back. Jack realised that it was not ready to be completely pulled back,
so he did the best he could, using a simple massaging technique that had
Billie gurgling with pleasure.
"Do you like that, Billie?"
"Yeth!" Billie replied. "It tickles!"
Jack and Billie enjoyed these bathtime sessions very much, and Jack
dreamed of the day when Billie would be old enough to indulge in other,
more exciting cockgames. Jack could never resist taking out his own cock
and stroking it while he bathed his nephew. One day, Billie looked over
the rim of the bath. He didn't say anything at first but just looked
solemnly as his uncle's sausage-like cock.
"Big one," he said.
Jack smiled to himself. One day, Billie would be able to play with the
"big one".
"Our secret, Billie," he said in a whisper, "don't tell mommy. Mommies
don't understand. It's just for boys and men, ok?"
Billie nodded. He liked Uncle Jack, and he loved having a secret to share
with him.
Of course, Jack's sister was well aware of her brother's sexual tastes
and had no doubt that he was sexually interested in Billie, but she kept
her counsel: the important thing was that Billie had a man in his life to
teach him the things that boys need to know, like how to enjoy their
penises and how to enjoy cockgames with other boys. And with men, as long
as they were men like Jack, who, she knew, would never do anything bad.
As Billie grew older, he became very proud of his penis. He loved to play
with it, and he loved to show it off. And that is why, one day when Uncle
Jack was staying at their house, Billie came into the room, opened his
dressing gown and flashed his penis in front of Uncle Jack.
And the rest, dear reader, you already know.

[To be continued. Comments to gropechick@yahoo.com, or visit
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