Date: Wed, 02 Oct 2002 06:11:19 +0800
From: Larry Flint <phangasm@operamail.com>
Subject: My Nephew Mike (part 6)

My Nephew Mike

by Phangasm.


Part 6. Day at the mall. Theater orgasms. Tucking Billy in.


We pulled into my driveway at about 9 AM and unloaded the
truck. Afterwards, Mike called Joey and let him know we were coming to pick
him up.

Joey was standing out front with his little brother Billy. I could see the
tears on Billy's face and knew something was wrong. I pulled to the curb
and we got out.

"Hey Joe." said Mike, "What up?"

"Hey pal." I said, "Something wrong?"

"Billy don't want me to go away again." said Joey.

I glanced at the sobbing 8-year-old. What a little cutie. He must have
favored the other parent, where Joey's hair was as blond as it could be,
Billy's was reddish-brown and cut in a "bowl-cut" style, which I've always
found adorable. He was wearing blue jeans that were way to tight (I'll have
to do something about that) and a t-shirt that was stained, torn in spots
and to short for him, reveiling his little belly button and the waistband
of his greying fruit of the looms. His cute little butt stuck out nicely in
the tight jeans. He had a turned-up nose covered with a few freakles and
sparkling green eyes.

Oh, man, what a little sweetheart! I thought. We can't just leave him here,
but it will throw a wrench into our plans if we bring him along....hmmmm, I
guess we could put him to bed early upstairs and the three of us could
sleep downstairs.....

"Don't worry Billy, you'll be fine," explained Joey, "We'll take ya with
next time, ok?"

The boy sobbed harder. It tore at my heart. The one thing I could never
bear is a crying boy. I hunkered down by the boy and wiped the tears from
his eyes.

"How about we bring him with us.....just for tonight." I suggested, giving
the kid my best smile.

The boy brightened immediately and smiled, which, of course, melted my
heart. Mike, on the other hand was scowling.

"Unc!" he half-whispered, "What about our plans, dude?"

"No change in plans, Billy will go to bed early, won't ya Billy?"

Billy nodded enthusiastically.

"We'll put him to bed upstairs in your room, Mike...the three of us will
sleep downstairs." I said, tipping the older boys a wink.

"That'd be cool, huh Billy?" said Joey.

Billy nodded again.

"Cool with you, pal?" I asked Mike.

"Yeah," said Mike, obviously ok, as long as his newly found sex life didn't
suffer, "Cool."

"Go tell your folks that Billy is coming with, Joe."

"k"

A minute later, the grinning boy was wiping his tear-stained face in my
back seat.

"Billy, this is Mike's Uncle, Chad. You remember, I told you all about
him." said Joey.

"Well, not all, I hope." I said, looking at Joey in the rear view mirror as
I pulled away from the curb.

"Duh!" said Joey.

"Hi Billy, wanna go get something to eat?"

"Yeah!"

"Wow! He speaks!" I exclaimed, causing the boy to giggle. "Where do we
wanna go, guys?"

"Let's go to the mall, dude!" said Mike.

"Ok. The mall it is."

Freemont has a modest-size mall with a food court, video game arcade, the
usual shops and a 5 screen movie theater complex.

It was only 10:30 when we arrived at the food court, but the boys insisted
on pizza right away.

"Are you sure you don't wanna go to the arcade first and eat at noon?" I
asked.

"Nah, let's eat now, Unc. I'm hungry!"

A few minutes later we were all sitting in a booth, Joey and Mike on one
side, Billy and I on the other. Billy had wanted to sit with his brother,
but I asked him to sit with me so Joey could sit with his friend.

"What kind of pizza do you like, Billy?" I asked.

"Well, I don't like all that yukky stuff on it, you know, like onions and
peppers."

"Me either, dude. We'll order one for us and one for those two, who I
happen to know like all that yukky stuff. How about just cheese and
pepperoni?" I asked, ruffling his hair.

I felt a stirring in my crotch as my hand touched his soft hair.

Christ! I thought, I can't let this one get to me like that! ....but, damn,
he's so fucking cute!

"That sounds good." he said.

His soft, shy voice and his smile didn't help what was happening in my
pants, I had a hard-on that wouldn't quit! Hopefully by the time we left it
would go down, otherwise I was in trouble!

By the time we had finished eating, my boner had left, but I had to be
careful not to think about it much.

Afterwards, we hit the video arcade. I know and care very little about
video games, so I wandered around, watching the boys play.

2 hours later, and $50.00 poorer, we went to the theater to see what was
playing. We decided on "Spy Kids" and I purchased the tickets.

The theater was fairly empty, matinees in Freemont were never crowded
unless the latest blockbuster was playing.

We choose seats near the back with Joey in the aisle seat, then Mike, then
myself and then Billy. I knew this was probably asking for trouble, but
what the fuck!

About 45 minutes into the movie, I felt Billy's head lay against my side. I
instinctivly put my arm around the boy and he snuggled against me. My dick
grew iron-hard in an instant.

I raised my arm up a bit and began to run my fingers through Billy's soft
hair, I heard him sigh gently, minutes later he was sleeping.

I was so engrossed in what was happening with Billy, I had no idea what was
going on next to me until I glanced over. The boys had a hand in each
others lap, squeezing and playing. Mike's eyes were closed and his mouth
hung open slightly as his buddy worked on his dick. I could see his hips
rise and fall and every now and then I could hear his breath shudder out in
a gentle sigh. Joey's face was a picture of extasy as his friend's hand
slipped under then elastic waistband of his shorts and began to move
rapidly up and down. Both boys were wearing shorts so Joey quickly followed
suit. He slipped his hand in Mike's shorts and began to jack off his
friend.

I didn't say a word, instead I became their lookout, watching for passersby
as my hand gently caressed Billy's hair and face. I watched totally
enthralled as the two boys approached orgasm, their heads rocking back and
forth on the backs of their seats, their mouths working, their muted,
whispered cries of pleasure as they came together. Luckily the movie was
entering an adventurous scene and the music was building as the boys
came. Mike actually sighed aloud briefly as he spent his load into his
shorts and onto his friends hand. Joey was surprised and pleased to see
that his friend was producing a liquid orgasm and licked Mike's load off
his hand. Mike also licked his friend's bigger load from his hand as the
boys layed back in their seats, gasping quietly for breath and giggling.

"I can't believe we just did that!" Mike whispered to Joey, trying to hold
back giggles.

"That was so fucking cool!" replied Joey, looking at me and trying not to
laugh out loud.

As we left the theater, a sleepy 8-year old riding on my back, I asked,
"What was that movie about, boys?" I grinned.

Mike started, "It was about.....well, 'spy kids'!"

Both boys giggled.

"It was a great movie, Chad," said Joey. "I'm really glad we came."

Both boys busted a gut, doubling over and laughing until tears began to
stream down their faces.

I simply shook my head and smiled. God I love boys.

"What's so funny?" Billy asked sleepily from my back, his face gently
rubbing against my neck.

"Nothin' pal, your brother and his buddy are a bit strange, that's all."

"Am I your pal?" asked Billy seriously.

"You know it, buddy. Now how about we go into Sears and get you some new
shorts and a shirt or two? We can leave them at my place for when you
visit."

The boy squeezed me tight around the neck and kissed my cheek gently. Had I
died that moment I would have died the happiest man alive. I was quickly
falling for this one as I had the two that walked ahead of me, I figured
that it would never be a sexual relationship and I did not care. Just to
see him happy was more than enough.

"Maybe we should get Joey something instead, none of his clothes fit except
for those shorts. He wears them all the time." Billy noted.

"Maybe we can get him something also, let's go look around and see what we
can find."

"Am I to heavy?" asked Billy, "You can put me down if you want."

"That's ok, kid. I'll carry you 'till we get to the store."

I would have carried him all day. I loved the warm feeling having him close
to me.

I ended up spending well over $100.00. I got two pairs of shorts for each
of the boys, plus a couple of shirts for Joey and his brother. Mike balked
about not getting shirts.

"You have enough t-shirts to wear a different one every day for a month, my
little pain-in-the-ass." I said, "I bought you shorts, your mom will have a
fit over that as it is!"

I also bought new underwear for both Billy and Joey. I bought both some
white BVD's, and although I didn't care for them, some Joe Boxers that Joey
wanted.

I leaned down and whispered, "I guess you could wear anything and look
sexy, boy."

Joey grinned from ear to ear.

It was almost 5:30. We had spent 7 hours at the mall. Man time flies when
you are having fun.

"Well, boys. Let's head for home. We gotta stop by the grocery store and
get a few things for meals and to snack on."

We stopped at the grocery store and I shopped while the boys waited in the
car, then we headed for my house.

"What was that movie about Chad?" Billy asked as I drove, "I slept through
the whole fuckin' thing!"

All three of us turned to look at Billy, then burst out laughing.


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I fixed us a large dinner, since we hadn't eaten since 10:30 that
morning. After we ate we settled in the living room to watch TV. Billy
insisted we watch the original Star Wars, episode 4. About half way through
the movie, Billy's head began to nod.

"I think it's time someone went to bed." I announced.

"I'm not tired!" whined Billy, yet his eyes were still drooping.

"Yeah, I think you are, buddy. You can hardly keep your eyes open." I
stated. "Besides, we can have all kinds of fun tomorrow, ok?"

"Ok, but will you come up and tuck me in?"

"You got it, kid. Let's go. Say goodnight to your brother and Mike."

"Goodnight Joey and Mike"

Joey rose from his place on the floor and hugged his little brother.

"This has been the best day ever, Joey." said Billy as he returned his
brother's embrace.

"Yeah, we did have fun, didn't we?"

"You know it. g'night."

"See you in the morning, little bro."

Billy followed me up the stairs, leaving the two older boys watching TV. I
hoped they'd get up to something while I put Billy to bed.

I turned on the light in Mike's room and Billy followed me in.

"Wow, this is a neat room!" exclaimed Billy.

"I had meant it to be for Mike when he visits, but he sleeps in the living
room on the couch more often than not, so this room will always be free for
you to use when you visit. What do you sleep in, pal? Do you want me to
leave while you undress?"

"You don't have to leave, I sleep in my underwear."

"Ok, that's cool. So do I."

The boy sat on the edge of the bed and I removed his shoes, then pulled his
t-shirt over his head. He then stood up and waited, so I assumed he wanted
me to finish undressing him, which I did. I unbuttoned his jeans and worked
the zipper down, then started to pull them down, but with them being so
tight, his undies wanted to follow. Billy didn't seem to be concerned about
me seeing him naked, so I let his undies drop, pulling them back up when I
got his jeans down. His boyhood was about 2" soft and was cut. I figured it
would grow another inch when stiff. My hand brushed across his cute little
butt as I pulled his undies up. By the time I finished, I was completely
hard.

"Ok, buddy, here ya go!"

I picked up the nearly naked boy and tossed him onto the bed. The kid
giggled with delight.

I pulled back the covers and tucked him neatly under them.

"There," I said, kissing his forehead, "All nice and snug."

"Thanks, pal." he said, kissing me on the cheek.

"You bet." I said. "Go to sleep, buddy."

I started to gently stroke his head, running my fingers through his soft
hair.

"Mmmmmmm, feels good." he whispered.

I continued until the boy was asleep, even then found myself unable to
stop, wanting to do more, which was not like me at all. I have always tried
to pride myself in my ability to control my lust, to not take without
permission. This kid was different.

What would it hurt to just look him over a bit, maybe a quick feel? I
thought.

Because he didn't say you could. I answered.

Still, I saw my free hand gently pulling back the covers to his knees.

Oh, man....so beautiful.

I found myself gently placing my fingertips on the dingy grey cotton that
covered his little package. The boy slept on. My mind raced.

Oh my God this is insane....Oh man he's so fucking beautiful.

I began to gently move my fingers, squeezing his little cocklet, which
began to respond to my touches. Blood rushed to his little pecker, filling
it. His little hardon throbed between my fingers. His underwear looked as
though they had been washed 1000 times. Besides being a dingy grey, they
were also full of small holes and the elastic was shot. The fly was also
worn, no longer tight. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I wiggled my
fingers in through his fly and soon had his 3 inch stiffy in my bare hand,
gently stroking it up and down.

Oh, Christ! I gotta stop! I thought, I need to go downstairs...yeah, get me
some boyjuice, fuck me a hot 12 year old!

...........just a little taste first...yeah!

I worked his little dick out through the fly and looked at it.

Fuck, man...gotta have it, just a little taste....

I slowly lowered my mouth and swirled my tongue around the head, all the
while watching his face. the boy slept on. I slipped my mouth over the
entire length of his boy dick, savoring the taste and the smells as my nose
brushed against his underwear.

Ah, shit...delicious! Christ!!

I began to work my mouth up and down, wrapping my tongue around Billy's
wonderful little cock. As my lust increased, my pressure on his dick
increased. Wet sucking sounds filled the room as I completely lost control,
sucking the 8 year old boy up and down gaining speed as I went. The feel of
his hard dick against my tongue was incredible. I couldn't have stopped if
I tried.

Ah, Christ Billy...your sweet little fucking cock! Could suck you all
fucking night....damn!

I worked the button and fly on my jeans and managed to free my aching
cock. I was sucking the kid hard, using my tongue and bottoming out against
his undies, yet the boy slept on. Perhaps he was like Mike and could sleep
through anything. I didn't know. I didn't care. I pulled my mouth off his
tiny boydick and grabbed the elastic band of his worn undies and pulled
gently, working them from under the boy's ass then down his legs and off. I
positioned myself between his legs and resumed polishing, sucking his tiny
scrotum into my mouth as well while I pounded my cock. The boy slept on,
not stirring a bit. It was at this point that I knew he was mine for
whatever I wanted. I found myself wishing that he was awake, enjoying what
I was doing to him. Perhaps on some other level, he was. The look on his
face was one of pure bliss. I decided not to worry about it, hoping that
someday I could pleasure him while he was awake. Pushing gently on the
inside of his legs, I spread the boy and began to tongue his crotch, losing
complete control of my actions, my thoughts.  Oh my fucking God,
Billy....mmmmmm Christ!....my mind reeled...I don't fucking believe this!
mmmmmm fucking lunch time, Billy! Gonna lick out your crotch, boy!

I flicked my tongue down between his legs, licking his creamy white thighs,
sucking his little sack into my mouth, always keeping an eye on his
face...still sleeping.

Backing away from the boy, I gently closed his legs, then took hold of his
left hip and arm and flipped him onto his stomach in one quick
motion. Billy muttered a bit in his sleep and adjusted himself to this new
position, turning his head to the left and bringing his left leg up towards
his chest...it was perfect, his little boyhole winked open before my
eyes. I gave him a couple seconds to settle in before taking the firm
globes of his buttocks into my hands. Billy sighed gently and resumed the
deep breathing of a sleeping boy. I brought my face between his legs once
again, he wasn't exactly clean, but he wasn't terribly dirty either. His
boy smells hit my nose and I lost control once again. I began slowly,
flicking my tongue lightly, gently washing his hole.

Ah, FUCK! Oh sweet little tasty boyhole! my mind raved, mmmmmmm so fucking
good!

I spread the little boy's cheeks with both hands and dove in, rimming him
wildly, slipping the tip of my tongue inside his sweet little flower. The
feel of his little sphincter against my tongue intoxicated me. I ate him
for a good 5 minutes, flicking my tongue across his puckered little hole
while squeezing his soft butt cheeks with both hands. Finally, I could
handle no more. I worked up some saliva and spit on the boy's beautiful
little butt crack and pushed it around with my fingers. I finished removing
my pants and underwear, slipped off my shirt and rose above the naked boy,
placing my hard cock on the crack of his soft ass. I began to gently slide
my cock along his soft ass, eventually applying more pressure. The feel of
my cock against his little butt was unreal....I was ready in no time.

"AAaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh SHIT!" I whispered aloud as the orgasm racked every
inch of my body, my cock pumped out spurt after spurt of thick cum,
covering the boy's narrow back and butt.

I finally stood up shakily, unable to believe what had just happened. Yet
somehow, I felt as though Billy did not mind, no, I KNEW it. I smiled down
at the sleeping boy, then headed for the bathroom for a damp
washcloth. When I got back into the room, I saw that my load was disturbed,
and that Billy's little hand was wet with it. Strange...was he sleeping?

I used the rag to wash my load off the kids back and ass, then picked up
his ragged undies.

Hmmmm, what the hell. Let him figure it out. I thought, tossing his undies
on the rest of his clothes. I covered the boy and grabbed my clothes,
turning off the light as I closed the door. I put on my undies and threw
the rest of my clothes into my bedroom.

"Mmmm-mmm-Billy" I said quietly.

I hit the stairs dismissing Billy for the moment in favor of his older
brother's tight ass and fuck number 4.

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