Date: Sun, 15 Jun 2003 05:54:15 +0800
From: Larry Flint <phangasm@operamail.com>
Subject: My Nephew Mike - Chapter 12

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get published in a major magazine....but, whatever, here goes:

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The following contains consentual sex among family members, including
prepubesent minor boys, teen boys and men. If this offends you, then it
would be a good idea to simply leave and not read it.

Also, this may be illegal where you are, so you may want to think twice
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that matter.

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If you enjoy this story, be sure to check out my other story series at
Nifty: LITTLE DONNY'S BROTHER and THE ROUTE.




My Nephew Mike - Part 12. Birthday Surprise.

After the last two weeks, sitting at home alone on my birthday wasn't so
bad. I figured that I would share my bed with someone again soon.

Billy and Joe spent the night after our adventure at Jim's Place. I gave
Joey a blow job on the couch while his little brother watched. Joey stayed
up to watch TV and ended up falling asleep on the couch. Billy, of course
went to my bed where I explored his little body wth my tongue. I could lick
him almost anywhere and get a moan or a sigh...he wasn't as ticklish as
most boys his age...he placed his hands behind his head and sighed as I
swirled my tongue in his armpits, his navel and on his sweet little
chest. Then, laying gently on top of him, my cock sliding on his soft belly
as his little boner poked at my nuts, I spilled my seed on his narrow young
frame as I cried out in naked sexual pleasure. The next morning, Billy
watched intently as I fucked his older brother on the living room
floor. Joey's legs were in the air as I grasped them behind the knees and
worked my hard prick in and out of his warm opening. As I came close to
orgasm, Billy took his brother's hard dick into his mouth. We came
together, moaning loudly as we spent our first loads of the day. The second
night, last night, Mike joined us once again and we all slept naked on the
living room floor. Mike and Joe took turns fucking the 8-year-old's sweet
ass, while I was basking in the pleasure of Billy's warm, soft mouth as he
gently sucked me off.

Yes, I was content to spend the evening alone.

The doorbell rang.

Hmmmmmm, none of the boys would ring...they'd just knock and walk in...who
could that be? I thought.

It rang again.

It sorta scared me at first, a tiny bit of guilt rising to the surface, but
I shrugged it off.  Whatever happens, happens. I am what I am. I thought.

"I am what I am and that's all that I am...what the fuck did Popeye mean
when he said that?"

Giggles threatened as I pulled open the door.

A boy.

A different boy.

He looked to be about 13 or 14. Dark brown eyes looked at me shyly. Shiny
dark brown hair spilled over his forehead overlooking his handsome young
face. I had no clue who he was or what he wanted.

"Mister Henning?" he said, his voice cracking slightly.

I swooned. "Yes, son?"

"Chad Henning?"

"Yes, that's me, can I help you?"

"May I come in?"

So polite, and so damn shy, what a cutie!

"Sure...." I opened the door all the way and the lad stepped inside.

"What can I do for you?" I asked, drinking in his beauty.

He was wearing blue jeans that fit him well, something almost unheard of in
today's youth. The top two buttons of his short colorful sleaved
button-down shirt accented his tanned chest, the top two buttons were
undone...I wondered if he knew one of the boys....what could he possibly
want?

I was shocked as he shut the door....you could have scooped my lower jaw up
off the floor as he began to sing, off-key and in that pubesent cracking
voice.

"....Ha.....Happy Birth - day toooo youuuuu...." he flushed slightly,
looked up at me and grinned as he undid a couple of shirt buttons.

"Happy Birthday toooooo youuuuu....." he sang, a bit more boldly as his
shirt fell to the floor, reveiling his magnificent young chest. He grinned,
flushed a bit and continued singing as he reached for the fly on his jeans.

"Hap - py BIRTH -DAY dear Chaaa - aad." The jeans fell to the floor. I
hadn't even noticed he had slipped his shoes off.....he stepped out of the
jeans and walked towards me as he finished the song, wearing nothing but
tight white BVDs that left nothing to the imagination. My God, this kid was
gorgeous.

Mike...I thought.....it has to be Mike. God damn, I love you Mikey.

"HAPPY BIRTH - DAY TOOOOOOO YOUUUUUUUUUU!!"

He stood before me, his face flushing....waiting...almost PRAYING... for me
to get over my shock and say something. I took the boy's face in my hands.

"My, you're a handsome young man." I said softly as I gazed into those dark
brown eyes, "Who are you?"

"My name is Brent Willis." he said smiling. "My friend Jim sent me
over...your friend Mike asked him if he could do something for your
birthday........"

"Ahhhhhh yes. I've heard about you, boy....So...you're my birthday
present?" I asked as my hands left his face and ran down the silky softness
of his back.

"Yeah...aaaahhhhh shit." He sighed as my hands reached his cotton-clad buns
and began to squeeze and play there.

"Damn, you got a fine ass, boy." I said as I slipped my hands into his
tight undies.

"Ahhh christ......" he started, his eyes closing as I kneeded the tender
young flesh.

I walked us back towards the door. By shear force of will I removed one
hand from his underwear and locked the door.  I began kissing his soft neck
as I slipped my hand back into the warmth of his underwear.

"My God, your such a sexy young man." I whispered.

"Ohhh my God!" he gasped as my fingers discovered his tight anus.

"Ooooooooo yeah.." I whispered. "I think my nice hard cock is gonna like it
in there.....what do you think, Brent?"

"Aaahhhhhhh shiiit." he moaned as I continued to kiss and lick his neck, my
fingers were circling and massaging the tight ring of muscle that was his
anus.

"I think I'm gonna have to fuck you, boy...I mean, that's why you're here,
right?"

"Yes sir...I mean, Mr. Henning...yeah..." he gasped as I moved my mouth to
his, sucking his tongue in.

I broke our kiss and pushed down on his undies, letting them slip to the
floor. I grasped his stiff cock, about 5 and a half inches...a guess,
having not seen it yet...and began to stroke it as I continued to feel his
tight hole.

Without warning, he cried out.

"AHHHH FUCK!...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Sperm poured out of his teenage cock in a
flood...covering my hand and running down my leg.

"Oh shit..." he said, flushing bright red "....geez, I'm awful sorry Mister
Henning....damn!" he looked down at his feet in embarrasment.

"Hey...hey, kid....no prob...really!" I said as I licked his delicious load
from my hand. "I bet you've got a bunch more from where the last bucketload
came from, really...nothing to be ashamed of...you're a teenage boy, that's
supposed to happen."

"Really....I mean, we can do it again...you know, in a couple of minutes."

'In a couple of minutes' I thought. Damn I love boys!

I reached down and pulled his undies up over his beautiful ass and
softening dick.

"Come on in to the living room....bring your clothes....don't put 'em on,
though...I like you just the way you are...let me get you something to
drink and we'll talk, k?"

"Cool." he said, bending down to pick up his clothes.

My God what a summer I'm having!!

I got a couple of Cokes from the fridge and sat down beside him on the
couch.

"Where do you live, Brent?"

"Just a couple of blocks away from Jim's....the Gym, not his house." he
said as he poped the top on his soda.

"Mind if I get comfortable?" I said, pulling my t-shirt over my head.

"No problem....that's cool." he said, the cracking returning to his voice
again.

I stood and dropped my sweats. My half-hard cock bulged in my briefs.

"Jesus!" he half whispered.

"You like?" I asked, grinning.

"Yeah......can I see it?" he asked sheepishly.

"Not a problem." I dropped my undies as my cock began filling with blood
and standing out straight.

"Wow..." he sighed, "....not as big as Jim's, but very nice, dude! ....can
I touch it?"

"What do you think?" I said, grinning, "You can touch it all you like."

He grasped my hard-on with his right hand and began to gently stroke it
from base to tip. His left hand found my balls and began to play.

"Mmmmmmmm, damn...that feels so good, boy." I sighed.

Brent wasted no time as he leaned forward and took most of it into his
mouth as I sighed in pleasure. He sucked it hungrily up and down, stopping
only to swirl his tongue around the head.

"Ahhhhhhhh fuck, you're good, kid...yeah...suck....mmmmmmmmmmmm....." I
noticed his underwear were tented already. "Let's get down here on the
floor."

He stood and I relieved him of his undies, his hard dick sprang free of the
fabric and stood up, throbbing. I dropped to my knees and tasted him,
sucking his hardness deep.

"Jesus." he whispered as I took him in, then bobbed up to the tip and back
down again, his musky teen-boy taste filling my mouth...he was totally
delicious. I went down deep again, his dark brown pubes tickling my nose as
my tongue washed his hard cock. On the next upstroke I set his cock free,
it stood tall, throbbing...I licked it full-length from tip to base,
sucking his fully-developed teenage balls into my mouth as he sighed and
arched his back. I put my fingertips lightly on his chest, gently
manipulating his nipples.

"Ahhhhhhhh, Christ yes." He cried, placing his hands behind his head. My
gentle touch made him shudder as my hands roamed over his chest, his tummy
and his armpits. Saliva dripped from between his legs as I licked his
works. I wanted more than I could reach from this position.

"C'mon down and suck me.....no, I want your cock at my end...straddle me
while you suck."

The boy quickly did as instructed and took my cock into his mouth once
again. I slid back slightly and his wonderfully warm mouth followed,
sucking me up and down. I wondered how long I could last...surely not very
long as I felt my orgasm building. I fought it back, then I raised my head
and grabbed a pillow from the couch, raising my head to just the right
height to rim the boy. I took his soft ass in both hands and spread him. I
began to gently mouth his completely hairless pink hole as he moaned onto
my cock. He sank down onto my chest in an effort to spread further.

"Yeah, that's it, boy....spread 'em wide....gonna eat your butthole."

"mmmmmmm yaaaghh." he moaned through a mouthful of my cock.

I began to lick. The taste of him filled my mouth as his musky smells
filled my nostrils. He moved his knees up further, opening his anus. As I
worked my tongue deep inside him he began to whimper as he bobbed up and
down on my cock. I knew I couldn't take much more.

"Hey dude....roll off, onto your back....let's try something different."

Brent rolled off me and layed on his back. I moved down between his sweet
legs and raised them in the air. Pushing his knees up along side his chest,
I buried my face in his crack, plunging my tongue deep inside the boy as
his lithe young body writhed on the floor.

"Aaaaaaahhhh my God!....Ahhhh yeah." Brent moaned as I worked his opening
with my mouth and tongue. After about 5 minutes of this, Brent was
whimpering continually, his head rocking back and forth. I slipped a finger
in side his warm, tight hole and found his prostate.

"Ahhhhh my God....fuck me Mr. Henning.....ohhhh christ, fuck me!"

"Yeah...ohhh yeah...I'll fuck you boy...and call me Chad."

I wasted no time situating myself between his legs and placing them on my
shoulders. I placed my cock at his opening and began to push. The head
slipped inside easily and I waited for him to get used to my presence. The
boy, however, didn't want to wait.

"Yeeeaaaaahhhh, all the way, man....shove it in there!"

I finished the trip in one quick motion and began to fuck. The boy opened
his mouth wide, moaning as his head rocked gently back and forth.

"Ahhhhh yeaaaahhhh man, pound it, man....fuck my ass!"

I was thankful for my good physical condition, if not for that I would have
been dead last week from all the stress I had put on my heart. I began to
work it in and out quickly, bottoming out hard inside the boy....the kid
went nearly insane with pleasure...I thought the tendons in his young neck
would snap as he arched his back. His face was twisted in pleasure as he
grabbed his cock and began to masturbate...it didn't take him long. His
whole body began to quake, his perfect mouth formed an "O" and his eyes
rolled back.  Uhh..uhh...uhh...uhh...Ahhhhhh fuckin'
cummin'...uhhgg...UHH...UHH...AHHHHH...AHHHHHHHHH GOD! AHHHHHH FUCK!"

Although he had cum only minutes earlier, thick white cum shot from his
cock...landing on his twisted face, my chest and his belly. His hot young
hole tightened and spasmed while he came. I had not cum in over 24
hours...I nearly passed out with pleasure as my cock unloaded deep inside
the boy...I lost my rhythm but continued to fuck awkwardly until my balls
completely emptied and I collapsed on top of the boy, both of us sucking
air.

"Ahhhh God...that was so fucking cool!" Gasped Brent, "We gotta do this
again!"

I lifted my head and grinned. "You will give me a few minutes, won't you."

"Well, I suppose..." he said, matching my grin, "...if you can't keep up,
old man."

I searched on him with my hands for a ticklish spot and hit pay dirt right
under his ribs on his sides.

"Little shit...." His laughter filled my living room.

I brought my mouth to his young face and licked the sweet boy cum from his
cheek. Then my mouth met his. He placed his arms around me and I rolled us
over as the kiss intensified. Our tongues swirled together as our mouths
moved. I felt his young cock begin to rise as his body writhed against
mine.

"Let's go to my bed, my hot little birthday present."

"Can I sleep with you all night?" he asked, a smile lighting his features.

"There's no fucking way I'm letting you go yet, pal." I said as I stroked
his silky hair.

We retired to my bedroom, where we rocked the springs twice more before he
fell asleep in my arms. I lay awake for a while, but after a bit I drifted
off, the scent of his hair filling my nostrils.

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The next morning, I was awakened by the sound of sneakered feet pounding up
my steps. Young Brent lay naked in the crook of my right arm, snuggled in,
his arm across my chest. He was still sleeping soundly.

'Which boy?' I thought sleepily.

The sound stopped and my bedroom door opened slowly. I saw Mike's grinning
face.

I grinned.

"Come on in, dude." I whispered.

"I see you got your present." Mike said, grinning. "You guys have fun?"

"You better believe it, pal...thanks. You'll have to thank Jim if you see
him before I do."

"I will."

"What's your mom up to? I'm surprised she let you come over. You've been
here so much lately." I said.

"She said she's got a lot of house work to catch up on, and she knew where
I really wanted to be...so she said scoot, boy!"

"Cool. Wanna climb in for a bit?"

Mike grinned devilishly.

"I thought so." I said.

I gently placed my left hand under Brent's smooth thighs and moved us over
a bit. His breathing caught for a second, then he continued the heavy
breathing of sleep.

Mike began to strip. "Man, he didn't even wake! You musta really wore 'em
out last night Unc!"

Buck naked and hard, my nephew slipped in, his warm nakedness enveloping my
left side.

"Ahhhhhh." He sighed as he wrapped his arm around my chest right above
where Brent's lay. "Did ya fuck 'em?"

"Three times, dude." I grinned.

"Did it feel good?"

I reached down and tickled him under the ribs a bit, making him flinch.

"No, it was pure torture...a living hell. What do you think? ...Duh!"

"I guess it musta been pretty good." He hesitated, thinking, "...better
than me?"

"By far...ten times, no, TWENTY times better."

Mike scowled. I reached up with great effort and ruffled his hair.

"It was fantastic...it was very hot. But you are the love of my life Mike,
ok?"

The boy smiled.

"Never forget that."

"I won't, Unc." he said.

I gently pulled my arm from under the sleeping Brent and turned toward
Mike, taking him into my arms. Our lips met in a long, passionate kiss. I
rolled onto my back, pulling the boy on top of me, feeling every inch of
his maleness that I could reach with my hands. He moaned as our kiss
intensified. He ground his hard young cock into mine, his tight ass moving
up and down.  The kiss broke, both of us panting passionately. My hands
squeezed his smooth ass as his hips rose and fell, his muscular young frame
sliding against me.

"My god...I love you, Mike...Ohhh my god...my boy." I moaned.

Mike's head moved down my neck, kissing. Finally taking my left nipple into
his mouth, sucking, licking, driving me mad. I moaned out loud, no longer
concerned about the sleeping boy next to us...I figured he would wake
sooner or later and join the fun.

Mike continued his journey down, finally reaching my cock and taking it
into his warm young mouth.

"Yeeeeeaaaaah." I moaned, "You gonna give your uncle a nice morning blow
job, boy?"

Mike grinned and looked up at me. "For starters." he said, and went down on
me again.

"Mmmmmmm, you mean there's more?" I sighed. Beside me, I felt young Brent
begin to stir.

"Not gonna let you outta bed 'till you fuck my ass." Mike said, running his
tongue around the head of my swollen cock.

"I don't have a problem with that." I sighed as Mike plunged down on me
again.

I looked to my right and saw that Brent was awake, Grinning at me and
rubbing his eyes.

"Mornin' sport." I said, "You know Mike, right? He's helpin' me with this
morning boner that I got...can't seem to get rid of it."

Brent giggled. I reached for his ribs, tickling him and he giggled more. I
finally reached down further.

"Uh oh! ...looks like we got another one, Mike!"

Mike didn't miss a stroke on me, but reached over and took Brent's stiff
dick in his hand and began to work it up and down.

Brent closed his eyes and placed his hands behind his head.

"Yeaah...that's better, huh?" I said. Brent nodded. "Gonna watch me fuck my
little nephew?"

"Yeah." Brent sighed.

"And when I'm finished with 'em, I can watch you fuck 'em....what do you
think, sound like fun?" I said with a sigh as Mike's talented mouth glided
up and down my cock.

"Yeah..God yeah." Brent sighed.

"Let's get that sweet little ass in the air, Mikey." I sighed. "Get out of
the bed and bend over it, dude."

The boy crawled from between my legs and stood by the bed. As soon as I got
up, Mike bent over, laying his head on the bed. I dropped to my knees.

"Ahhhhh yeah, Unc." Mike sighed as I got him ready, licking his tight
little asshole, probing him with my tongue.

"Mmmmmmmmmm, yeah." I moaned, "I never get tired of eating your crack,
kid...Mmmmmmmm tasty little fuck-hole."

I sucked at his butt crack for a good five minutes before I stood and
placed my cock, still wet with the boy's saliva, at his hole. I slid inside
him easily. Mike was quite used to me by now, so I began to fuck right
away, gliding my cock in and out as the boy began to whimper.

"uuugggggg Christ...tight little fucker." I moaned as I grabbed his hips
and began to slam it to him hard. "Like that, little fucker?"

"Yeah! Oh God, yeah...fuck me!" Mike cried as my hard cock poked and
prodded his prostate, sending wave after wave of pleasure throughout his
hot young crotch.

Young Brent knelt on the bed stroking his curved, stiff meat, anxiously
awaiting his turn at my nephew's tight ass.

"Feed 'em your dick, Brent." I instructed.

Mike raised his head while Brent sat down, spreading his legs as he lay
back, his hands behind his head.

"Suck it, buddy...get it nice and wet, that one's going up your ass next."
I said as I pounded his ass harder still, squeezing his sweet little buns
as my cock whipsawed in and out of the boy.

Brent moaned as Mike polished his hard teenage cock, sucking him with long,
deep strokes. I watched him as he writhed naked on the bed, I looked down
and watched my hard cock run in and out of my soon-to-be-12-year-old
nephew's ass. I knew I couldn't take much more.

I pulled out.

"Roll over, pal." I instructed.

Mike immediately obeyed, rolling over and raising his legs. I grabbed the
heels of his feet and hoisted them onto my shoulders, then quickly entered
him again. Brent was on his knees once agin, stroking his wet cock.

"Come on...down here...boy...just about...your turn." I panted as I entered
the home stretch.

"Ahhhh GOD!! ..Ugg Uhhh UHHH!! Ahhh Yeah, Cumin'!" I moaned as I pulled out
of the boy and began to jack off with my right hand. I shrugged the boy's
feet off my shoulders and reached behind his neck with my left hand,
pulling him forward. He wrapped his lips around my cock just as it began to
unload.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh.....Ahhhhhhhhhh." I moaned as I watched the boy's throat
work. "Yeah...eat your breakfast...that's my boy...Yeaaaaahhhhhh."

I let the boy suck me until there was nothing left, then I pulled it out of
his still sucking mouth.

"Your turn, kid." I said to Brent.

Brent moved in. The eagar look on his face was almost comical. He looked
like a starving kid going after a crumb of food. He moved in between my
nephews smooth thighs and entered him like a pro.

I lay down beside Mike as Brent began to hammer his teenage cock into the
boy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh yeah....God yeah...feels so good, Unc." Mike moaned as I
placed my hand on his firm sweaty chest and began to feel him over.

I grasped his stiff little cock and began to stroke him. "Betcha wanna cum,
don't ya little man? Want me to give you a hand job, pal?"

"Yeah....jack me off..yeahhhhh."

I began to stroke his cock faster. Brent picked up speed at the same
time. Two minutes later, they came. The 14-year-old threw his head back
squealed as he shot his thick cum up Mike's ass.

A few seconds later, Mike's cries joined the young teen's. He arched his
back as I pounded his little rod, his thin seed squirting, spraying his
heaving chest and covering my hand in the process.

"Yeah...that's it, dude." I whispered as I released his cock and began
rubbing his semen all over his chest. "That's better, huh?"

"Yeaaahhh." he breathed, spiriling down from his orgasmic high.

"Such a sexy little man." I whispered as I rubbed his cum-shiny chest. "I
love you, dude."

"I love you too, Unc." he whispered in return, still sucking air.

Brent collapsed beside me. I turned to face him.

"How was that?" I asked, grinning.

"That was great...can we stay up here all day?" the boy asked.

"Sorry, dude...can't have sex all day today, although it would be fun. I
got some stuff I gotta do. Can you spend the night again?"

"Yeah...that would be cool. Do I get to meet Joe?"

"We could see if he's around. I'm kinda worried about him anyway. Has his
mom come back yet, Mike?"

"He was with me last night...he went home today to check on Billy. I'm not
sure." Mike answered.

"I really wish you guys wouldn't leave Billy home alone with his....with
HIM." I said. "We should go over there and see what's up."

No sooner had I spoken, we heard the front door open.

"Hey Chad! Where the fuck are you!"

"Speak of the devil." I said, "We're up here in my bedroom buddy!"

The sound of sneakered feet on my stairs once again.

My bedroom door flew open, Joe stood there panting, a grin spreading on his
face.

"Geez...you guys at it already?"

"Yup." Mikey said with a smile, "Are we ever! Do you know Brent?"

"Huh uh...I'm Joey, how ya doin'?"

"Ok." Brent said shyly.

"Pop's gone." Joey said suddenly, "Been gone 24 hours now."

"Why didn't you call? Where's Billy? Are you ok?" I blurted.

"Whoa, chill Chad, Ok? We're fine...although I don't know what we're gonna
do. We're just about outta food." He said, suddenly tears threatened. "What
if they don't come back? Will social services take us away somewhere?"

The tears finally came in a flood.

"What if....what if.. we.. never see.. you again..." He sobbed, "What
if... they..take...they take us..."

He couldn't finish. I sat up on the bed and held my arms out to him. He
came to me, falling into my arms sobbing.

"Shhhh...Nobody's gonna take you anywhere. I promise." I whispered as I
rubbed his back and held him tight. "I'll think of something...I promise I
will."

"I love you, Chad." He croaked through his tears.

My heart was breaking. I had to tell social services. I couldn't just take
them in, someone would find out sooner or later. I needed to think.

"I love you too, boy. I swear to God that we'll think of something." I
pulled away from him and took his face in my hands. "I swear, Joey, ok?" I
said, kissing his forehead.

I wiped his tear-stained face with the back of my index finger.

"Do you think we could stay with you?" he sobbed.

"You'll stay here tonight for sure, buddy. I need to think." I said, "I'm
gonna go take a shower...I think you could use one too...as a matter of
fact, we all could. Mike, you come with me. Joe, show Brent where the
bathroom is downstairs...you guys can talk, get to know each other better."

"Ok..Cool." Joe said.

"Afterwards, we'll get dressed and go get Billy....he is ok by himself? Or
maybe we should just go now?"

"He was watching cartoons when I left." Joe said, "I told him to wait for
me. He'll be fine."

"You'll both stay here tonight, like I said, and I will think of
something. Brent is staying tonight also. We'll kick this around a
bit. We'll come up with something." I said. "Do you think you can stay too,
Mike?"

"I'll have to ask...I don't think she'll mind."

With that said, we went to shower.

I soaped down Mike's smooth young body and took him into my arms. We kissed
deeply. I thought about the first time I saw him hard, in this very
room...how I explored his young body in my bedroom afterwards, how we made
love under the stars at the abandoned Dawson place. I was so in love that I
felt my life would end without this boy in it. Our cocks hardened once
again as the soap slipped between our nakedness. We made love as the water
cascaded over our bodies. I kissed every inch of his beautiful face, then
kissed my way down, teasing his nipples erect with my tongue as the boy
moaned his approval. Finally I took his sweet young cock into my mouth,
sucking him slowly as he leaned against the back of the shower, his moans
finally reaching a crecendo as he shot his delicious offering into my eagar
mouth. The boy returned the favor, going down on me hard, deep-throating me
as only he can do. I came in a flood, pumping my load directly into the
boy's throat, moaning as I grasped his hair.

The boy stood, a bit of my cum running down his chin. I scooped it up with
my index finger and placed it in his mouth. He licked it off eagerly,
smiling at me.

"I love you Michael John."

"I love you too, Unc."

We rinsed.

I sat on the toilet and gently toweled the boy off. We didn't speak. Mike
knew I was deep in thought about what to do about his best friend's
situation.

By the time we were half dressed, I had an idea. I hadn't a clue whether or
not it would fly, but it was a place to start.

We finished dressing and walked down the stairs.

I half expected to see the two boys waiting on the couch, but they were not
there. I walked down the hallway with Mike in tow. I could hear the shower
running...as I got closer, the sound of moaning boys, and the sound of
flesh hitting flesh.

"Ahhhh yeah...fuck me...my God, fuck me." Joey moaned softly.

I looked at Mike and grinned.

"Let's leave 'em alone." I whispered.

We went to the living room to wait.

Mike and I were sitting on the couch when they came out a half hour
later. We grinned at each other, and then at them.

Brent flushed red.

"Man, it sure takes a long time to shower around here." Mike said, "If
thats what you were DOING."

Brent flushed red again.

"Leave 'em alone, boy." I said, ruffling his hair. "Did you guys have a
good shower?"

Both grinned.

"Yeah, we did." Brent said.

"Cool," I said. "Let's go get your brother, Joe."

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