Date: Thu, 26 Sep 2002 10:06:52 +0800
From: Larry Flint <phangasm@operamail.com>
Subject: My Nephew Mike (part4)

My Nephew Mike

by Phangasm

PART 4 - In the kitchen with Joey



I arrived home at 4:15 and was suprised to see the front door hanging wide
open with a smoky haze rolling out. Christ! Did the kid start my house on
fire?

"Oh, shit" I said, and hurried inside.

I walked in to see Joey tending what was supposed to be hamburgers. The
kitchen smoke detector was going off and the kid was frantically trying to
fan the smoke away from the unit.

I was all so comical that I couldn't help laughing. As funny as it was, I
couldn't help but feel bad too, after all, the boy was trying to surprise
me with dinner and things had gone terribly wrong. I was touched.

The table was set with two plates and utensils, a lettuce salad sat off to
the side, along with condements and salad dressings. What touched me the
most was the boy had found candle holders and 2 candles, which were set up
in the center of the table. It had all the makings of a romantic
dinner-for-two.

Joey, hearing me giggle, turned toward me with a comical frustrated look on
his face.

"Oh, shit, Chad.....I was trying to fix us up some dinner....I kinda burnt
these," he said, pointing his spatula at the ruined burgers, "Geez, I'm
awful sorry about the mess."

The boy dropped the spatula into the skillet, giving up, and then hung his
head.

I walked to the smoke detector, opened the cover and pulled the battery out
of the unit.

Silence.

I went to the kitchen window, flipped the lock and opened it wide. Fresh
air drifted in.

I approached Joey and hunkered down in front of him. I lifted his chin and
saw a single tear sliding down his sweet face.

I wiped the tear away with the back of my fingers and said "This is the
sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me."

"Yeah?"

"No doubt, kid. I mean it."

I did.

I continued:

"I didn't mean to laugh, it's just seeing you standing here, trying to fan
the smoke....thanks Joe. This is so great."

"I love you, ya know." he said quietly.

"Yeah, I know.......and I love you, little man."

I pulled him into my arms and hugged him tight, he hugged back, wrapping
his little arms around my neck.

"I don't ever want to leave you." he said, still holding me tight, "I want
to stay with you forever."

I pulled back and looked into his eyes, saw his love for me burning there.

"I want you to stay forever, but we both know that isn't possible. You've
got parents..there's school to think about, lots of other things."

The love in his beautiful blue eyes turned to sorrow as they filled with
tears and spilled over.

"But my folks don't care....they hate me...I told you that!" he sobbed, "I
could stay here a week, a month, they wouldn't notice. Do you know what mom
said when I called her today? Do what you want.....that's what she
said........."

I pulled him into my arms again and let him cry.

God, how I loved this kid. How could I stand by and let this happen to him?
Yet, what could I do? If I turned his parents in to Social Services, he and
his brother would be placed in foster care and I'd probably never see him
again.

I pulled back and looked into his tear stained face.

"There's your brother to think about," I said, "do you really want to leave
him there alone? You told me you take care of him. You couldn't possibly
leave him there."

"He could come and live here, too," he said, "Maybe you could get custody
of us...Hey, Yeah! You could be a foster parent!"

"Hey, easy Joe. Think about what we've been through the last 24 hours. What
kind of foster parent would I be? Think about what it would be like with
your little bro here ALL the time. We couldn't do it, we couldn't talk
about how we feel...and there's Mikey to think about too, something else we
have to talk about tonight. It doesn't matter where you live, Joey. I will
take care of you, I promise. I just don't see a need to get Social Services
involved. What if I turned your parents in for neglect and then couldn't
get custody? What if you and Billy were placed in foster care in another
city? I would probably never see you again, I wouldn't handle that very
well, would you?"

"No." he sobbed, wiping his eyes with the heel of his hand.

"I'm not saying I won't give it some thought, but we need to take it one
step at a time and not rush into anything. For right now, this will be your
'home away from home', you can stay here 3 or 4 nights a week. You can
bring Billy over from time to time, he can eat with us and watch TV and
stuff."

"That would be cool, Billy would like that, too."

I pulled him close and kissed the tears from his face. When I reached his
sweet lips, I only meant to plant a little peck on them, but Joey had other
ideas, placing his arms around my neck he pulled me closed and placed his
open mouth on mine.

We kissed deeply, passionately, our tongues moving together as they never
had before. In an instant my cock was iron-hard. My hands began to wander
his young body as we kissed, drinking in his warmth and the firmness of his
youth, finally settling on his sweet little buns. The boy moaned in my
mouth as my hands rubbed and squeezed his ass. As the kiss entered the
third minute, I found the elastic of his shorts and slipped my fingers in,
under the elastic band of his tight undies, finally cupping the smooth
cheeks of his ass in my hands, squeezing hard, pulling the moaning boy
closer.

I broke the kiss and began to lick his smooth neck as I striped the boy of
his clothing, pushing down his shorts and underwear, which he stepped out
of. I stopped licking and kissing his neck just long enough to pull the
t-shirt over his head.

"Hang right here a second," I whispered, "we wouldn't want someone walking
up to the open door, would we?"

I tore myself away from the naked boy long enough to close and lock the
kitchen entry. The smoke had cleared for the most part, so I also closed
the window I had opened earlier.

"There," I said, moving in behind Joey, "much better."

I returned to kissing his smooth neck while my hands explored his body. I
purposly avoided his cock, which stood straight up, throbbing, and focused
on his thighs, balls, chest and ass. This drove the boy crazy, so he
reached down to touch himself.

"Oh, no no no!" I said grabbing his arm by the wrist and pulling it away,
"That's mine."

"aaahhhhhh God, Chad....pleeeeese touch it!" the boy moaned.

"In good time," I whispered, "Let's get you nice and hot first."

I began kissing my way down his back slowly, enjoying the feel of his
smooth skin on my lips, inhaling his wonderful boy scent. When I reached
his butt, I began to bathe his cheeks with my tongue, licking in long
strokes from bottom to top. First one cheek, then the other. Working my way
towards the crack and his hot boyhole. Joey was already attempting to
spread his legs in anticipation.

"Dude," I said, "let's move over here."

I guided the kid to the counter and leaned him against it. Joey placed his
feet back and spread his little legs as far as he could. His beautiful pink
hole appeared. I placed my hands between his legs, exploring his creamy
thighs, massaging his sack and running my fingers up and down his
crack. Finally I spread his cheeks wide and gave his tight hole a couple of
gentle licks.

"aaahhhhhh Christ" the boy moaned

I couldn't have stopped myself if I tried.

I grasped his hips and dove in, pushing my tongue in deep. Joey moaned, his
face down against the counter as he raised his little ass to meet my
advances.

"aahhhhhhhhhhh Fuck, Chad...that feels so fuckin' goooood."

I slurped and sucked at his hole, rimming him hard. The boy's hips rose and
fell as he pushed his ass against my mouth. I took his buns in my hands and
squeezed the soft spongey flesh, then used my thumbs to spread his hole
wide open and tongue him deeper than ever. The kid went nuts, placing his
hands on the counter and pushing back hard.

"oooohh fuck...more...ahhhh yeah, deeeper," moaned Joey, his ass rose and
fell, trying to fuck my tongue.

The boy obviously wanted more than I could give him with my tongue, so I
wet the index finger of my right hand and slipped it quickly into his
willing ass.

Joey hissed slightly at the quick intrusion, then moaned as my finger found
his prostate and began to massage it hard. The kid began pushing back
against my finger so I added a second, moving it in and out as Joey cried
out in pleasure.  Continuing to work my fingers deep, I rose to a crouch
beside the boy.

"You want it again, don't you?" I whispered in his ear.

"aaaahhhh yeah."

"Tell me Joe, tell me what you want."

"aaaahhhh god fuck me man....fuck my asshole!"

"Yeah boy, I'll fuck ya. I'm gonna fuck you so hard."

I positioned myself behind the boy and dropped my pants and undies, no time
to strip, the kid was to hot to wait for that.

I spit on my hand a couple of times and worked it onto my hard cock, all
the while still fingering Joe. I removed my fingers and positioned the head
at the tight ring of muscle and began to push, I watched my entire cock
slip inside the boy in a matter of a few seconds.

"AHHHHYES!" aaaaahhhhh that's the way....shove it in....fuck me, man."

I wasted no time and began fucking, hammering my seven inches deep inside
the kid.

My kitchen filled with the sounds of sex....heavy breathing, moans of
pleasure and the slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap of my pelvis against his 12
year old ass. My balls were aching for release, the heat and friction of
his tight hole was fucking awesome. I began to ram it to the boy harder.

"What am.... I doing......., Joe.....tell me." I moaned.

"Fuckin'....me! ...aaaaaahhh God!"

"aaaahhhhhh yeah.....where, Joe....where?"

"Up...my...FUCKIN'...ASSHOLE!!"

I couldn't take much more. I reached around in front, took his hard cock in
my fist and started to jack him off. His whole body tightened as I began to
jerk his hard boymeat, he was ready in less than half a minute, his head
bent back, touching my chest, his face a twisted mask of extasy.

"aaaahhhh yes...cumin' Chad....fuckin'
cumin!......ahhhh....aahhhhh......aaaahhhhh.......aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhgod!!"

As I felt his cock begin to pulse, his asshole began to spasm as he spent
his load, squeezing and milking my cock as I hammered it up his tight
ass. I felt the last shots of the kid's load dribble down my hand and that
was all it took.

"oohhhh shit, kid...gonna cum up your ass....aaahhhhhhgod!

I brought my hand to my mouth licking it clean of fresh boycum as my cock
began to unload into the kid's bowels.

"Fuck, man, I can FEEL your cum shootin' up my ass! It's fucking
warm...damn that feels good!"

It seemed my orgasm would go on forever as my cock fired again and again.

My softening cock slipped from the boy's ass as I placed my hands on his
shoulders and pulled him into a standing position.  I put my arms around
him and held him close as we both stood panting.

I turned Joey to face me and hunkered down. He slipped his arms around my
neck and hoisted himself onto me as I stood up, locking his legs around my
pelvis.

"Fuckin' awesome, kid," I breathed, rubbing my nose against his and gazing
into his beautiful blue eyes, "I could never get tired of looking at
you....touching you."

Our lips met in another deep kiss. My hands wandering lazily across his
back and ass, momentarily dipping down into the crack, where my cum was
slowly leaking from his boyhole.

I broke the kiss and gazed into the boy's eyes once again.

"We need to have a talk, but first I need you to do a couple of things." I
said.

"Anything." the boy replied.

"I need you to go to the upstairs bathroom to clean up, you might want to
sit on the can for a bit, get rid of what I squirted inside you, then take
a shower. Put on some clean underwear and come back down. You'll find clean
undies in Mike's room in the top drawer. You can hang out in those while I
wash your clothes, ok?

"k"

"Off with ya then." I said, putting him down and giving his soft ass one
last squeeze.

He grinned as he turned and walked away....I noticed my spunk had began to
run down his leg.

Damn, I love boys.

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It was hard to concentrate on the conversation at hand with Joey sitting
across from me wearing nothing but a pair of Mike's skin tight BVD's, but I
managed.

"Night before last," I began, "something happened here with Mikey and
myself that had never happened before. I walked in on him in the bathroom,
I was going to take a shower and he was just getting out of the shower. I
think you know what happened, at least you tried to guess at it last
night."

"You guys had sex, right?" the boy said with a sly smile.

"Yeah, we did. We didn't do all the things you and I did, but it was pretty
great."

"Yeah, Mikey can't squirt yet," said Joey, "but he can 'get the
feeling'...that's what he calls it anyway. I think it means he will be
cumming soon."

I said, "So, do you and Mikey do it?"

"Well, sorta. We've laid on top of each other and rubbed our dicks together
until we cum....and we've jacked off together lots of times. But we've
never fucked or sucked."

Joeys dick had begun to rise again. I watched in amazement as the clean
white cotton formed a tent.

"Cool," I said, "I can't wait to watch you two suck each other. Would you
be to shy to have sex with Mike while I watch?"

The boy's cock was rock hard now, his hand wandered down to it and began to
play.

"Huh-uh, that would be ok with me if Mike don't care."

"I don't think he will...he's not a shy kid."

We sat for a few moments, each of us lost in thought, Joey lazily rubbing
the hardness under the thin fabric.

"I need to ask you a big favor, Joey."

"I would do anything for you, Chad. Anything at all."

"I know you would, kid, and I love you for it. I just don't want you to
feel hurt, because I love you more than anything, you know that, right?" I
smiled at the boy.

"Yeah, I know." he said, returning the smile.

"I need to be alone with Mike when he comes home tomorrow." I said.

"Yeah?"

Joey looked slightly hurt and he swallowed hard, so I hurried on.

"I need to tell him about you, just like I am alone with you now and
telling you about him and I. I love Mike very much and I don't want to hurt
his feelings. There is no way that I would want to hurt either one of
you. I think we could have some great times together, don't you?"

The relief on the boy's face said it all.

"You mean the three of us having sex together?" Joey said with a grin.

"Yeah, but more than that. The sex will be awesome, but we'll also go
places together like movies, amusement parks, out to eat...lots of
things. Does that sound cool?"

"Yeah!" he exclaimed.

"I also have another surprise to throw in later, and I will tell you about
that when the three of us are together, but as for tomorrow night, I need
Mike to myself in order to explain to him what's happening to all of us, so
he doesn't think I've got a new best friend. I gotta make sure that he's
not hurt, because I love 'em as much as I love you, understand?"

"Yeah, I understand. It sucks that I have to go home where they are, but I
need to check in on Billy anyways. He hates it when I'm gone so long."

"Cool, you're an awesome brother. He's so lucky to have you. We'll have to
plan a night where he can come over to eat dinner and spend the night. Of
course, we will have to refrain from having sex."

"That would be great...but I don't know if I could go a whole night without
sex." said Joey with an evil grin, rubbing himself harder.

"Yeah, that will be tough," I said getting up from my place on the couch
and walking over to the chair where he sat. Hunkering down by the boy, I
replaced his hand with mine and said:

"I can't wait to watch this beautiful piece of boymeat slide up Mikey's
tight asshole."

"mmmmmmmm, yeahhhhh." Joey moaned, closing his eyes.

"I know that feels good, kid, but lets save it for tonight in bed, okay?"

"awwwww, you're not gonna jack me off?"

"Sheeze kid, what was that in the kitchen?" I said, grinning.

"Yeah, yeah. Ok," he said giggling, "I can't help it."

"That's cool, I'm glad you like it, but I asked you to come down here
dressed like this for a reason. I need to make sure you're ok...you know,
back there. I need to make sure I'm not hurting you."

"You're not, it feels great, I swear!" he protested, "You're not gonna stop
doing it, are you?"

"That would be very tough...I love putting it in there, but I don't want to
hurt you. There are plenty of other things I can do to get you off. So
stand up, drop 'em and bend over, kid."

"Mmmmmm!" he said, licking his lips.

"sheez!" I said, rolling my eyes and grinning.

The boy stood up and dropped his undies to his ankles.

He stood there grinning, looking down at his hard penis. Man the little
fucker is so hot, it took all the willpower I could muster to keep from
devouring the boy on the spot. I bent him over the chair and spread his
cheeks.

His anus looked slightly red, but not hurt. I placed my thumb on it and
pressed.

"Is it sore at all, even a little bit?"

"Just a little, but it's ok...really."

"Ok, I believe you. It's normal for it to be a little sore. Ok, kid. Pull
'em up. Your clothes should be dry so head for the laundry room and get
dressed."

The boy stood, once again looking down at his hard pecker, then looking at
me, then back at it.

"Sure you don't wanna...........?" he said, gesturing towards his penis
with his head and giving me his most winning smile.

I reached down and pulled his undies up for him, turned him toward the
laundry room and swatted his bottom.

"Scoot, boy!"

Giggling, Joey ran to fetch his clothes.

"Geez," I said, adjusting my cock in my jeans after the boy had gone, "I
can't take much more of this!"

I headed for the kitchen to see what I could rescue of the supper Joey had
cooked.


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