Date: Tue, 24 Sep 2013 16:48:58 -0400
From: Daniel1989a . <danielmatthews1989a@gmail.com>
Subject: My Hot Nephew-Part 2

My Hot Nephew-Part 2


     As I stared at Brandon's beautiful naked body, reclining on my sofa,
his cum still clinging to his face and pooling on his body, after
masturbating in front of me for the firt time, I wondered how to keep him
comfortbale, and more important, naked. He looked embarrassed and unsure of
what to do so I stood and got a towel for him, handed it to him and watched
as he wiped away the cum. I sat down again and saw he was reaching for his
underwear and knew I had to say something to try and make him feel more at
ease so I said,

     "Brandon, you know, Dr. Michael's wants you to ejaculate as often as
possible and the prescription he gave you is going to keep you quite horny,
so why don't you just stay naked?"

     I saw the expression on his face and knew he was thinking about it,
wondering if he should, so I added,

     "It's perfectly fine with me, and trust me, with your looks and that
fantastic body, you have nothing to hide."

     I saw a slight smile spread across his face, then it reddened a bit
and his hand pulled his briefs closer to him, then he let out a deep breath
and his fingers relaxed, dropping his briefs back on the floor. I knew from
my reasearch on the prescription he had been given, that even now, his body
was working overtime producing semen so that his next orgasm would be as
big, maybe even bigger than the last. And it was doing it's job in another
way as I watched his cock literally bounce up and down off his lower
abdomen. He looked at me, a shy expression on his face and asked,

     "You really think I have a fantastic body Uncle Paul?"

     "Yes I do Brandon, any guy would be lucky to have what you have."

     "I've always thought I was too skinny.

     I kndew he needed to be reassured, that he was feeling anxious, shy
and embarrassed so I told him,

     "Brandon, you're not skinny at all. You have a perfectly defined
chest, your shoulders are amazing, your arms are perfect, you even have
those veins running down the top of your biceps. Your abs are to die for,
really, and your legs are long, lean but also defined, you are the total
package."

     I saw he liked what I had said, but I also wondered if I might have
gone too far, so to lighten the mood I asked,

     "And wow, is all that cock your's?"

     His face reddened slightly, but then he laughed and said,

     "Thanks Uncle Paul."

     That seemed to put him a bit more at ease and I watched amazed as his
tongue darted out and licked away a bit of cum he had missed near his
lips. I don't think he was even aware he had done it and he sure wasn't
aware I watched him do it. I got an idea and asked,

     "You want a soda or something Brandon?"

     "I'll take a soda please."

     I stood up and as I walked towards the kitchen I paused beside him,
bent down and picked up his clothes and said,

     "I'll put these away."

     I thought he might protest, but he said nothing so on the way to the
kitchen I threw his clothes down into the basement and closed the door,
then grabbed two sodas, walked back and handed one to him and then sat back
down. I watched as he opened and took a long drink from his soda, thinking
I had at least got his clothes as far away from him as possible. I took a
drink of my own, while keeping my eyes glued to his body without letting
him know I was ogling him. His cock was so hard that the veins were
sticking out and everytime it bounced up and down it left a splash of pre
cum on his abdomen. I knew how horny he was, but felt he was waiting for me
to say soemthing, so I told him,

     "Brandon, it looks like you're ready to go again, don't feel shy, just
go ahead and masturbate again. Remember, the doctor wants you to cum
another two times tonight."

     He looked relieved and a second later his left hand lowered and gently
grasped his shaft, while his right hand massaged his balls. I loved that he
went slower this time, his left hand gently stroking up and down his shaft,
his right hand on his balls, then to my joy, it crept up and started
rubbing his nipples. His hand unclenched from around his shaft and instead
he just used his forefinger and thumb in a circle. He had so much pre cum
leaking that the cirlce his finger and thumb made easily slid up and down
his shaft, pushing the foreskin all the way forward and then stretching it
all the way back as his other hand worked his nipples. When his right hand
went back to his balls I noticed that his nipples were very hard and erect
and as his circled fingers stroked up and down his shaft, he let out a low
moan of pleasure.

     My own cock was throbbing in my pants, watching my nephew pleasure
himself right in front of me, his smooth toned body had always excited me,
but now when it was aroused right in front of me it was driving me wild. I
watched as his cock swelled even larger, then he arched his back off the
sofa, moaned loudly and his first shot of cum went right over his face and
landed in his hair, the next on his forehead, followed by two more that
landed almost right on his mouth, the next on his chin, then two more on
his chest followed by a couple more on his abdomen. He let out another moan
as his fingers kept stroking his shaft, draining the last of his orgasm,
then his back relaxed back onto the sofa. He looked down at his body and
the huge amount of cum there then smiled a bit and said,

     "Wow, I've never cum like that before."

     I looked at his body, his abs and pecs more defined because of the
effort of his orgasm and wanted to crawl over and lick his cum from his
body, but instead I told him,

     "That's the prescription working, must have felt great."

     He smiled easier at me and said,

     "It felt fantastic, I can't wait for......"

     His voice trailed off and he looked a bit shy again and as I watched
his tongue again darted out and cleared away the cum from around his mouth
as I watched the spot in his hair and the other on his forehead, then I
asked,

     "Can't wait for what Brandon? I've just watched you masturbate two
times, you don't need to be shy around me."

     He still looked shy and pre-occupied and I watched fascinated as his
left hand roamed down and started massaging his cum into his chest and
abdomen. He was thinking so hard I don't think he knew he had done it, then
his face reddened and he said,

     "You know, what Dr. Michael's said."

     "You mean the prostate massage, are you nervous about it Brandon?"

     His face reddened even more so I stood and slowly walked and then sat
down right beside him, reached down and grabbed the towel and gently wiped
the cum away from his forehead, then the bits he had missed on his
abdomen. I wanted to touch him with my bare hand, he was so close now I
could feel his body heat and smell his cum, his cock still rock hard and
his nipples erect. I turned a bit so I could look at his face, then I
carefully placed my hand on his bare shoulder, touching his naked body for
the first time. His skin was warm, smooth and firm, his face so beautiful I
wanted to lean down and kiss his lips, but I again asked,

     "Are you nervous about it Brandon, would be very normal if you are."

     "Yes I am a bit nervous, but it's not just that, I really appreciate
you helping me out and letting me stay here like this Uncle Paul."

     Damn he was adorable, I could not resist letting my hand slowly trail
down over the side of his right pec and then gently over his very erect
nipple, loving that he moaned very quietly as I did. I moved my hand back
up to his shoulder, not wanting to push too far, then told him,

     "Brandon, you are welcome here anytime for as long as you want, and I
would do anything for you."

     He then surprised me by raisng up and putting his arms around my neck
and hugging tight. My arms went around his shoulders and as he hugged I let
them carefully roam down his naked back almost to the tops of his butt
cheeks, then back up. He felt so good, smooth and soft but firm and tight
at the same time and I found myself hornier than ever before in my life. We
stayed like that for a few moments then I slowly pulled back, looked at his
body and told him,

     "It's getting late and you know Dr. Michael's wants your next orgasm
to come from prostate massage, so why don't you hop up and take a quick
shower, and then I'll meet you in your room, more space in there."

     He smiled at me, then stood up and walked towards the stairs as I
watched his beautiful round butt. I was thrilled that as he walked up the
stairs, his butt cheeks were so tight they did not move around at all. I
waited until the water was running, then ran upstairs and put a towel on
his bed, making sure to cover all the sheets. I then went to my room and
grabbed my bottle of lube, then started sorting through my large collection
of dildo's. I was about to pick a medium sized one, but then I remebered he
was a total virgin, so I decided to just use my finger, then to be more
comfortable, I quickly stripped naked and pulled on my robe, then walked
back into his room and sat on the bed. He came walking in a minute later,
his still very hard cock leading the way, bouncing up and down with every
step he took. He stopped a foot from the bed and I could smell the soap and
shampoo he had just used, his light blond hair a bit darker now that it was
wet, his green eyes bright and curious, his body so amazingly toned that I
almost felt light headed just looking at him. His cock was still oozing pre
cum and the smell of it was salty and musky, almost intoxicating as he
stood there looking at me.

     I suddenly realised he was waitng for me to tell him what to do so I
said,

     "Okay Brandon, why don't you just lay down on your back."

     I noticed him take a quick glance at the lube, then heard him swallow
and then watched as he carefully lay down on his back. I knew being on his
side was the best position, but I just wanted to look at his naked body up
close again. I was now sitting on the side of the bed, my back pushed up
against his naked side, then I turned towards his face and let my left hand
gently lay on top of his left nipple, again loving the feel and that it,
like his cock was still erect. I then explained to him,

     "In a minute I'll have you roll onto your right side, facing away from
me, that's the eaiest positon for someone new to this."

     His eyes stared at mine with anxiety and curiousity as I continued,

     "Then I'll have you pull your left leg up towards your chest, that
will make your butt more acessible and your hole easier to lube and
penetrate."

     Now he looked more anxious so I told him,

     "It will feel a bit odd at first and if it hurts at all, just say and
I'll stop, but I think you will find that once you are used to it, it will
feel amazing, okay?"

     He nodded, then I said,

     "Okay, let's get started, roll onto your side."

     He did it right away, his face now pointing away from me so I could
openly stare at his beautiful rounded butt cheeks. I moved down the bed to
get closer to his butt, then since he hadn't done it, I gently patted his
tight butt cheek and said,

     "Okay, pull your leg up towards your chest please."

     He did it and then I sat amazed that I was now so close to his hole,
the ultimate prize and as I picked up the lube, my hand shook a bit with
excitement. I put a lot on my finger, then said,

     "Okay, I'm going to smooth some lube on you, it will feel a bit cool."


     Brandon nodded his head and said,

     "Okay Uncle Paul."

     I carefully spread some lube around the outside of his hole, then very
gently spread some right onto it, noticing that his body jerked a bit when
I made contact. I spread more, loving the feel of his virgin hole, the
tightness of it, then I told him,

     "Okay, I'm going to apply some pressure, just try to relax, okay?"

     Brandon nodded his head but didn't say anything so I rested my left
hand on his hip, then very slowly started pushing my right forefinger into
him. I had applied enough lube that the tip of my finger slid in easily and
as soon as it did, his sphincter muscles clamped down on it and he let out
a low groan. I wanted to be careful and slow, so just to be sure I asked,

     "Are you Okay Brandon? I'm not hurting you am I?"

     His answer came out so fast it was almost funny,

     "No, not at all, it feels good."

     I wanted to pull my robe off and hop on the bed and make love to him,
but instead I slowly pushed more of my finger into him, loving how this
time he moaned louder. My left hand resting on his hip was just inches
from, though I couldn't see it, I knew his very hard cock and I wanted to
grasp it and feel it throb in my hand and then take it into my mouth, but
slow was the name of the game for tonight. I carefully slid my finger all
the way in to him, amazed and thrilled at how tight he was and how his
muscles clamped down on my finger. I then slowly started pulling it out,
then pushed it back in again, hearing him moan again I started moving my
finger around as I pushed it in and out of him. I took a chance and looked
over at his face and saw he had his eyes closed, so I looked down and saw
his very hard nipples, then his almost painfully looking hard cock and knew
he would not last long when I touched his prostate.

     I thought quickly, wanting to push him just a bit farther so I asked,

     "Are you okay Brandon?"

     Again he answered very quickly,

     "Yeah Uncle Paul, great."

     As he spoke his hole muscles clamped down even harder on my finger and
though it was not necessary I told him,

     "Okay good Brandon. Now that your a little looser, I'm going to pull
my finger out for a moment."

     He sighed and I knew he didn't want me to pull out, but I did anyways
and then told him,

     "It will be much easier and more effective if I use two fingers, so
I'm going to lube them up, and then you'll feel pressure again."

     I heard him swallow and knew he was anxious, so I patted the side of
his butt and said,

     "Don't worry Brandon, it will feel even better, trust me."

     He turned his head towards me, smiled and said,

     "I do trust you Uncle Paul, always, do whatever you think is best."

     He looked so cute staring at me, his bright green eyes, his dimpled
cheeks, his now drying blond hair, then he turned back as I applied a lot
of lube to my first two fingers, spread it around his hole, then applied
even more to my fingers.

     "This will feel different, bigger than before, but just relax, okay?"

     He nodded, but didn't say anything, so I very slowly appplied pressure
on his hole. He clamped down so hard that I was shocked at how tight he was
and what control he had down there, so I patted the side of his butt cheek
again and said,

     "Ease up a bit Brandon, if you clamp down it might hurt, if you relax,
it won't."

     He nodded his head again and as I felt him ease up a bit, I gently
pushed against his hole, relishing in how tight it was, wanting to feel
that tightness around my cock. I had to pull back a few times, but finally
the tips of my two fingers pushed inside him and he let out his loudest
moan yet. It was so loud I think it surprised him, then he said,

     "Sorry about that Uncle Paul."

     I patted the side of his butt cheek again and told him,

     "Nothing to be sorry about Brandon, it's supposed to feel good. Just
relax and enjoy and feel free to moan or make any sounds at all."

     My words had the desired efect as I felt his hole muscles relax a bit
more, so I applied a bit more pressure and sank my first two fingers in to
almost the second knuckles. I let him get used to the sensation as his hole
muslces clamped them relaxed a bit over and over on my fingers. After a few
minutes I applied more pressure and my two fingers slid all the way in,
making Brandon arch his back and moan again.

     "You okay Brandon?"

     His muscles clamped down on my fingers as he moaned again and said,

     "Ohhhhh...yyyessssss, fffantastic."

     I almost laughed, knowing how much he was enjoying this, but instead I
slowly pulled my fingers almost all the way out, then slowly slid thrm all
the way back in again and this time, his entire body jerked as he called
out,

     "ohhhh...Fffuckkk, mmmmmm."

     I saw his hand start to reach down to his cock, but wanting him to cum
from the anal stimulation only I told him,

     "It's best you don't touch your cock Brandon, but feel free to play
with your nipples."

     His hand stopped, then went right to work rubbing his nipples as I
picked up speed, pushing my two fingers in and out of him. I thought about
going for three fingers, but decided against it, so I used my other hand to
pat his butt cheek, then said,

     "Okay Brandon, here we go, this will feel really good."

     I left my other hand resting on his hip, then slowly ran my two finger
tips over his prostate gland. At first there was no reaction and I wondered
if maybe that was how it was going to be, but I think the sensation
surprised him because a second later it looked like every muscle on his
body flexed. His hole muscles clamped down hard on my fingers and he called
out,

     "Ffffuuckkkkk...ooooooooh..mmmmmmmm...I'mmmm...gonnnnna....cccc...."

     He didn't finish the sentence, instead his body spasmed, his hole
muscles clamped down even tighter and I managed to lean over just in time
to see his cock explode. It was the most powerful orgasm I had ever seen or
heard of, his cock literally bounced as his first shot flew out, and since
his face was looking down towards his cock, it hit him right on the nose
with an audile splahing sound. His body spasmed again as his next shot hit
him on the lips, again making a loud wet sound as it did, and was followed
by two more, that again landed on his lips, making a sound again, but lower
this time. His hole was clamping down so tight on my fingers that it
actually hurt a bit, but I was riveted on his cock as it shot another spurt
that hit his chin, followed by two more that hit his neck. The whole time
Brandon was moaning loudly and saying things I could not make out as his
cock shot another spurt that hit him on the chest, followed by another, and
then several more smaller ones that landed on his stomach and abdomen.

     He kept groaning as I kept massaging his gland, not shooting any more
cum, but his cock was still throbbing and pulsing, the entire room smelled
of his cum, salty, musky and beautiful, as his hands kept rubbing his
nipples. I slowed my massage of his prostate and his moans got lower and
lower and then stopped as I very slowly pulled my fngers out of him. I
watched as he lay there, breathing heavily, then as he rolled over onto his
back, a huge smile on his face, his tongue licking away the cum from around
his mouth.

     "Wow Uncle Paul, that was incrdible, seriously the best thing I have
ever felt in my life."

     I used one of the towels to gently wipe up the cum from his body as I
said,

     "That's great Brandon, I'm so happy you enjoyed it. Does that mean you
would want to try it again tomorrow?"

     His smile widened as he told me,

     "Tomorrow, the day after, and the day after and everyday possible."

     I finished wiping up as much of his cum as I could, then saw his face
looked a bit more serious, so I asked,

     "Something wrong Brandon?"

     "Well...yeah, kinda, you've made me feel great, but I haven't done
anytihng for you, I feel kinda bad."

     Damn he was adorable and I loved that he was thinking of me, so I
smiled at him and said,

     "Making you feel great, makes me feel great Brandon."

     He didn't seem satisfied with that so I gently patted the side of his
tight butt cheek and told him,

     "Tomorrow is another day Brandon, let's see what happens."


I hope you ahve enjoyed this chapter. Sorry it took so long to write, I
actually forgot about this series. Comments and suggestions appreciated.