Date: Mon, 7 Feb 2011 21:48:28 +0800
From: Ben Ng <ng.ben9@gmail.com>
Subject: My Nephew Cory 5

** 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. **

When we exited the restroom, a couple of guys were already
waiting outside. They gave me strange looks as they saw me and
Cory exiting together. Surely the kid was old enough to use
the bathroom by himself? What was I doing in there with him? I
gave them the keys, and walked quickly to my car. I didn't
want anyone to get more suspicious than they already are. I
almost ran as I reached my car and started the engine
immediately. Cory hopped in quickly and we drove off. We
started laughing when we reached the freeway.

"Man, the restroom is going to reek of cum!" I shouted. "It
smells like sweat and sex and cum!" I was laughing, yet
worried.

Cory was laughing hysterically at this point. "Imagine what
they'd do if they found cum all over the bathroom!" He managed
to squeeze out those words in between laughs.

"Luckily we swallowed it all, didn't we?" I smiled.

"Yup, saves us from cleaning up too." He beamed.

"Now, get some rest. It's going to be an hour or two till we
get to the campground, and the last few miles are going to be
rough."

"I'm ok, I had some sleep just now. What about you? You've
been driving for almost two hours now." He had a look of
concern on his face, which made me feel warm and fuzzy inside.

"I've had longer trips than this. I'm fine." I assured him.
"But then, I've never had a trip where I cum every couple of
hours. That's exhausting."

"Yeah, that's what I'm worrying. Don't you feel sleepy after
you cum?"

"I do, but I can handle it. Once I'm on the road I'm all
focused. If I need rest I'll pull over."

"Great. We can play again."

"Cory, I'm thirty-two and I can't keep cumming like you. I'm
not a teenager anymore, you know."

"Fine, just suck me then. I'll save yours for tonight."

"I don't think my jaw can handle it either." I started
laughing at the absurdity. Resting from having climaxed, only
to suck him off again? Have I become his sex slave? "You just
have to hold off for another hour or so, ok? I know you can do
it, buddy."

"Sure, uncle Ben." He really took my advice, and started
looking out the window. As we drove off the freeway and into
the mountains, the scenery was better and he started noticing
small animals on the trees. "Hey, look, that's a squirrel! And
over there... is that a bird nest?" He was finally acting like a
normal twelve year old, not the hungry sex machine. Or is it
normal for twelve year olds to be hungry sex machines?

The last hour of the trip was uneventful. We took our time
driving up the mountain, taking in the scenery. Sometimes the
road would open up to the bright blue sky as we climbed over a
ridge, sometimes the lake would be visible below, and we would
be driving on a narrow road next to a cliff. The scenery was
great, but it was also dangerous driving on such a narrow
path, so I had to be careful. Finally we reached our secret
location and unload our stuff. We set up the tent and prepared
for lunch. Cory couldn't wait and jumped into the lake. I
joined him shortly.

"The water is great!" He yelled. We horsed around, swimming
and splashing to our heart's content. Sometimes he would swim
next to me and hug me from behind. I could feel his boner
sliding up and down my butt crack. He was humping me while
hugging my neck. If people were to walk by, only our upper
bodies would be visible as the rest was under water. I guess
he took my advice and was trying to be discreet. At least he
wasn't masturbating in public.

"Well, we have plenty of time for that." I told him. "Let's
eat and then we can hike or swim some more."

We had our lunch, and I suggested hiking around the lake. It
was a beautiful, serene lake which I love to hike around every
time I come here. I feel like my busy, city life is all behind
me as I do so. It was Cory's first time here and he marveled
at its beauty. We had a blast hiking, with us joking along the
way. It took us almost three hours hiking around the lake, and
we were dead tired. Cory lay down in the tent immediately, all
sweaty and smelly.

"Come on, let's take a shower first. You are all stinky." I
slapped him on his ass as I told him.

"Can't we just jump into the lake and wash off?"

"We could, but I want us to have a proper shower. You know,
with shampoo and soap?"

"Aww... alright." He moved slowly, pretending to be too tired
to get up.

"Come on, aren't you the insatiable sex machine? Get your ass
up!"

Reluctantly he got up. "We can play in the shower, you know."
I winked at him. That got his attention. It was a fifteen-
minute walk to the shower room as our tent was not near the
official camping area. I didn't want to drive, partly because
we were all sweaty, and partly because I wanted to enjoy
nature. We walked slowly to the shower room, and Cory was
already getting impatient. He had a bulge in his shorts, and
he was trying to cover it with his towel, just like last week
at the swimming pool.

"Man, how far away is the shower room? I'm leaking precum
again."

"It's right around the corner." I told him. "Hold your
horses."

Cory grabbed his bulge, trying not to laugh. It has become our
inside joke. "My horses can't wait to get out!"

"Alright, we are here." I announced, hanging our towels on the
hooks and getting ready for our shower. It was a room with
three stalls, and we had to deposit coins to activate the
shower heads. Hot water is limited in remote places like this.

"Ok, which stall do you want to take?" I asked, offering the
coins.

"Whichever one you are in, uncle Ben." He smirked. I love it
when he calls me uncle Ben. He's such a grown up in some ways
but when calls me that, my heart melts and I notice he's only
a kid at heart.

I picked the stall furthest away, as I wanted the most
privacy, in case someone walks in. I don't want people walking
by and taking peeks at us. At the moment, the room was empty
anyway, as most people take showers at dusk or in the morning.
At night, this place is practically empty as there is no
lighting and it is troublesome taking a lamp with you while
you shower.

So, I deposited the coins and we went into the last stall. It
was wide enough for the both of us, with room to spare. They
were probably designed for families. Perfect, I thought. We
both stripped, I started washing his hair, then his back. Cory
was cooing softly as I rubbed his back. He was enjoying my
sensual touch. I started washing his front as well, gently
rubbing every nook and cranny on his body. He was enjoying so
much he was groaning softly. I gave him a full-body massage
while washing him, avoiding his groin area for the time being.
His cock stirred and slowly rose to attention. This kid looked
so sexy with water running all over him, his eyes closed and
totally relaxed. His skin was so tanned yet smooth. He had a
tan line on his waist due to all the swimming we did together.
I got to get him a full body tan, I thought to myself. He'd
look even more amazing. For some reason, a full body tan
arouses me.

After washing him from head to toes, I went back to his groin.
I gently applied soap to his shaft, slowly stroking him from
the base to the tip. He moaned loudly; a drop of precum
appeared on the tip as I stroked him. I leathered up his
entire groin area, making sure his pubic hair was clean, as
well as his butt crack. I rubbed my fingers up and down his
crack, causing him to groan louder. I had to remind him to be
quiet. Slowly, I inserted one finger into his anus, and it
entered easily. Has he been practicing with his friends?

I wiggled my finger, trying to find his prostate. His cock
jumped and more precum oozed out from the tip. As I massaged
his prostate, his hips started bucking and his cock pulsated.
He was near an orgasm, and I wasn't even touching his cock! By
this time, his mouth was open, eyes tightly shut, head thrown
back in ecstasy. He was holding his fists, concentrating hard
on the feeling my finger was giving him. I pushed one more
finger in him, which went in with some resistance. I massaged
his prostate with both fingers, and he started cumming all of
a sudden. He was shaking uncontrollably, shooting volley after
volley of thick, white cum. Second cum of the day, and still
so much... Impressive, I thought. Finally, he relaxed, exhaling
deeply.

"I can't believe you climaxed without touching your cock!" I
marveled.

"Yeah, it was intense... I've been giving myself prostate
massage, but never like this." He said breathlessly.

"Well, is it your most intense orgasm?" I tried to imitate
him.

"Oh well, it's not bad, but definitely not the best." He
laughed, and immediately bracing himself as he expected me to
get him. I slapped his ass hard and he yelped. He started
slapping me back and that's when the water turned cold. We had
to deposit coins again.

"Ok, it's your turn to wash me. And I want a royal treatment
like the one I gave you." I smiled as I instructed.

 "Sure, boss." He replied cheerfully. He meticulously washed
every part of my body, paying special attention to my cock and
balls. He washed them so thoroughly that I had an aching boner
at the end of the treatment. I've not had so much sex since my
teenage years, and my body was pushed to its limits. I can
still manage three climaxes a day if I tried, but I'm going to
be totally drained at the end of the day. It's only 5 pm and
we had the whole night to play. I wanted to savor the feeling
for later. I told Cory about that and he totally dismissed it.

"Bullshit," he said. "I'm going to make you cum five times
today. You wait and see."

Oh boy, I thought. What have I gotten myself into? He moved
behind me, his cock pressed against my butt crack, and he
rubbed himself up and down. Was he getting hard again?

"I want to try something," he said, "hold still."

I felt like a sex slave trying to please his master. This
insatiable beast is going to try every imaginable sex act on
me. I was totally under his spell. Although I'm his uncle, I
couldn't resist his sexual advances and it's like he's
experimenting on me. Not that I have complaints. I only worry
if my body can take it.

As he jacked me from behind, he continued to rub his cock into
my butt crack. He was thrusting back and forth, up and down.
It was as if he was fucking me. I was afraid he was going to
penetrate me for real. I wasn't ready for that. But that's not
what he wanted. He simply slid his cock along my butt crack
and simulated intercourse. He was breathing on my neck,
pumping hard and fast, all the while stroking me faster and
faster. I was approaching the point of no return. With one
last push, his cock buried in my butt crack and was at the
opening of my anus. He cock head was pushing in, and I could
feel pressure against my anus. It was then that he shot three
volleys into my ass, and his hand started jerking me
frantically. I started climaxing as well, but since I had an
orgasm earlier in the day, I didn't cum a lot. I was spent.

Cory collapsed on the ground. Unlike previously when I could
support him from behind, I was in front this time and couldn't
react in time. He sat on the ground, head thrown back, hands
on his side, legs wide open, his cock still throbbing and
dripping cum. Looks like he was spent as well.

"Wow, you already cummed three times today. I bet you are
exhausted."

"And you only came twice. Three more to go." He said
breathlessly.

"No way I can cum five times a day. Not even during my teens."

"Yes, you will. I will make sure." He said adamantly, an evil
grin appeared on his face.

"If that's the case, we are going to need some rest." I told
him. "Let's go back to camp and take a nap before dinner."

"Sounds great. Five times, remember!" He insisted.

Oh boy, what a night it's going to be!

To be continued...