Date: Tue, 28 Dec 2010 15:32:59 +0800
From: Ben Ng <ng.ben9@gmail.com>
Subject: My Nephew Cory 1

** This is a fictional account of sexual acts between an uncle
and his nephew (a minor). If this offends you, please stop
reading. However, if you like the story and has questions,
comments or suggestions, feel free to email me at
ng.ben9@gmail.com. I appreciate constructive feedback. **

I've always wanted a son, a boy of my own. There's something
about watching a boy grow into a man that's very satisfying,
especially when you are the one who help him become a man.
Perhaps being a good father, something I never had, makes me
feel more complete. I want to be close to the boy, to be there
when he needs me, and want him to love me as I love him. Is
that too much to ask?

Well, life seldom works the way you want to. The woman I love
does not want to have children so I can't have a son. I can't
just rush out and adopt one either; she just doesn't like to
raise kids. Although I enjoy being with her, it doesn't seem
complete, not without a child of my own.

The next best thing to having your own kids is having nieces
and nephews. You don't have to look after them or deal with
their problems. You can take them to theme parks or invite
them to your home for an afternoon, then send them back. Give
them food, keep them entertained, and they won't give you
hell. In that way it's better than having your own kids. If
they are too much to handle, send them back early and don't
take them out for a while. Simple, right? Or so I thought.

I never thought I would get to love a child so much, a child
other than my own. From the moment Cory was born, there seems
to be a connection between us. The way he looks at me when he
was only a toddler, the way he constantly sticks with me when
he sees me, and the fact that he calls me his favorite uncle.
He seems to be more attached to me than any other person,
including his parents.

Not that I have anything to complain about. He's a beautiful
boy. He has a cute smile, jet black hair and tanned skin. He's
outgoing, loves sports and has a sunny personality which I
love. It's so much fun being with him and it makes me feel
young again. When he's with me, he always gets excited and
urges me to bring him to parks and campgrounds etc. He's so
energetic, which is probably why his parents get exhausted and
often ask me to help out, which I don't mind. Seeing that he's
so happy with me, his parents entrust him to my care more and
more. Every time I bring him places he will tell all kinds of
exciting stories to his parents. He's like the son I never
had.

In my mind, I already treat him like my own kid. My wife
doesn't mind, knowing that I love kids. I think she feels
sorry for not wanting to raise kids with me, so she is
understanding when it comes to me spending time with him. I
will take him hiking, camping, swimming... you name it. He's my
little buddy and we get along really well. None of our family
members like the outdoor as much as us, so we keep each other
company.

Now, as we spend so much time together, we naturally talk to
each other about everything. When we go swimming, we see each
other naked and that's not a problem. He's not shy and neither
am I. I always thought we should be proud of our bodies and
not be embarrassed to show them. Besides, we swim almost every
week during the summer so we've seen each other naked a lot.
We didn't make anything of it, not until one day when he was
twelve.

As usual, we stripped in the locker room after swimming and
were getting ready for shower. He looked at me a bit more than
usual, stealing glances at my penis. When I looked at him, he
quickly looked away and turned to his side. That was unusual,
because he was never shy in front of me. He took his towel and
held it in front of him, covering his penis. Although he was
trying to hide it, I could see he was getting an erection. I
pretended not to notice and proceeded to the shower. Once
inside the shower room, I turned on the showerhead, but he
hesitated. He was wondering if he should put away his towel
and reveal his erection.

"Are you ok?" I asked him. His face immediately reddened and
murmured he's ok. Finally he placed his towel on the hook and
joined me in the shower. It was a communal shower with
showerheads on opposite sides of the wall and there were a
couple of people on the other side. He walked quickly towards
me, covering his penis with his hands. "Having a boner?" I
asked him, giving him an evil grin. At that very moment his
penis pulsated and he tried to cover it even more. His face
was even redder, though it was not overly noticeable due to
his dark complexion.

"There's no need to be embarrassed. All men get it, and
especially when you are twelve." I assured him.

"But people can see me!" He whispered.

"Alright, let's go to the corner so no one can see." I
suggested. We moved to the end of the wall with him in the
corner and me next to him, so that anyone walking by can only
see his back, not his erection.

"Better now?" I asked, with a smirk on my face.

"Yeah," he sighed.

"No one can see you now, you can let go of your hands." He
slowly released his hands to turn on the showerhead. He was
sporting a nice five inch boner pointing straight up,
pulsating with his heartbeat.

"Wow," I marveled, "it's so hard and throbbing."

"Stop teasing me," he whined.

"Well, it's nothing to be ashamed of. It's a good size for
your age, and from the way it's leaking precum, I'm sure it's
virile."

"Stop talking like that... I'm trying to get it to go down."

"You know what's the best way to get it to go down?" I asked.

"Cold shower?"

"No, jack it."

"What? We are in a public shower!"

"Well no one can see..." I was trying to get him to do it right
there, which, I admit, was evil. But seeing him naked and all
this sex talk was getting me horny and I was starting to get
an erection myself.

"Besides, there's no one else here." I observed, as the other
guys just walked out of the shower room.

"What if someone walks in?" He asked.

"Well, they still can't see you since I'm shielding you."

He seemed to consider it for real. The idea of jacking it in
public made his cock even harder, and it was throbbing so
much, like he was near climax. He let out a soft moan and the
tip of his cock was oozing with precum.

"It doesn't look like it could hold much longer." I noticed.

"Oh, what the hell..." he finally caved in and started touching
his cock, making light strokes at first, but became
increasingly urgent, finally let go of all control and
stroking it profusely. His legs were shaking, his eyes shut
tightly, his mouth opened, and he had an intense look on his
face. I was mesmerized. I've never seen another guy climax at
such close range. He reminded me of the fun I had when I was
his age. I loved to masturbate in public places: restrooms,
libraries, book stores... I would put my hand in my pants'
pocket and touch myself discreetly. It was exciting to do it
in public with the fear of getting caught. I was getting so
hard myself I had to turn to face him in order not to be seen
having an erection if someone walks in.

"Ah..." he let out a stifled moan, trying to be as quiet as
possible. Three jets of white cum splattered onto the wall,
each accompanied by a groan. He let out a deep sigh, and his
knees buckled. I had to support him under his arms to keep him
from falling. Hugging him from behind, my hard cock rubbed on
his ass cheeks and it was my turn to let out a groan. I felt
my cock throbbed and expanded and I couldn't resist sliding
back and forth on his butt crack. I could feel his hot and wet
body next to mine, his breathing still labored from the
climax, and he was leaning on me. For the moment, he seemed to
have gone to heaven and forgot where he was.

Just moments ago he was embarrassed to have an erection in
front of me. In ten minutes' time he has shot a big load next
to me, his cock still throbbing and oozing cum, and he is now
lying limp against me. How fast things have progressed, I
thought to myself. Although I've fantasized doing things with
my nephew, I've never acted on it. I never talked to him about
sex, nor touched him inappropriately. I was aware of the
consequences. But today, there was an opportunity and I took
it. I felt slightly guilty, but it was only a passing feeling,
because the next thing I saw was my nephew opening his eyes,
and he beamed the brightest smile I've seen and exclaimed
"wow, that was cool!"

Several thoughts came to me. The first was wow, I love this
kid. Second was the fact that we were going camping the next
week, and the possibilities were endless. Last but not least,
was he staring at my cock in the locker room earlier?

To be continued...