Date: Sun, 31 Jul 2016 15:45:57 +0000 (UTC)
From: Wolf Pomo <pomowolf74@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Nephew's Lover (Gay/Incest, oral, anal, M/b

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
sexuality.  It contains graphic scenes of sex between
consenting underage boy and adult males...  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

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My Brothers Son
By
Wolf

	I was woken up by my phone ringing.  When I picked up
the phone I was still half asleep, but when the voice identified
himself as State Trooper Conners, I was shocked to full
awake.  I was stunned when he asked me if I was Kevin
Anderson.  I assured him that I was.  "Are you the brother of
Steven Anderson?"

	"Yes!" while thinking to myself what the hell has he
done now, and why are the police calling me.  I had not been
to my home town in more than seven years.  I had left home
because I had made an enemy of the local Sheriff.

	My brother and I had never been close, I didn't like his
life choices, he was a drunk and drug addict.  I surprised me
when he had married the prettiest girl in town.  I was sure he
was forced into it because he had knocked her up.  That was
only contact I had with them was the occasional photograph
sent me by my sister-in-law.  That was the only way I knew I
had a nephew.

	The State Trooper continued, "I'm afraid I have some
bad news, your brother and sister-in-law were in an
automobile accident and didn't survive.  We need you to
come to Mississippi as soon as possible!"

	I froze, unable to speak, while I tried to wrap my mind
around what I had just been told.  I was interrupted by the
man's voice saying, "Mr. Anderson, are you there?  Mr.
Anderson?"

	"Yes...I'm here was my nephew with them?"

	"No he wasn't in the car, and that's why we need you
to come as soon as possible.  You are the only next of kin
listed!"

	I assured the trooper that I would be there as soon as I
made arrangements.  After hanging up the phone I got up
and got dressed.  I threw a few things in a small bag.  By that
time my alarm was going off.  I called for a cab and by the
time I got to the airport I knew most of my fellow employees
would be at work, so I called my department head and told
him about that had happened and that I was boarding a plane
for Mississippi.  I assured him that I would let him know how
long I would be as soon as I could.  I also called the State
Troopers to let them know the projected arrival time of my
flight.  He asked for a description of me, so I told him that I
was six-foot two, black hair, blue eyes, what I would be
wearing.  I was met airport by the State Trooper He drove me
to the house.  There was a representative from child services
there waiting.

	As I walked into the house I thought 'MY GAWD WHAT
A DUMP.' then I saw my nephew.  He was a 7-year-old and
small for his age, dirty blond hair.  I wasn't sure if it was dirty
or if it was his true color.  He had the bluest eyes I had ever
seen.  I could tell he hadn't had a bath in a long time.  I felt
sorry for him instantly.  One look around told me that he had
hard life for any 7-year-old.  I couldn't take my eyes off of
him, and then I was brought back to reality when I heard the
woman's voice.

	"Mr. Anderson?  Being the only living relative, I have
some papers for you to sign, s soon I see some identification."

	I showed her my driver's license and my pictured I.D.
card from my office.  She pointed to the appropriate places to
sign on multiple copies of custody papers.  At the conclusion
she handed me a copy after placing it in a manila envelope.
She introduced me to my nephew.

	As I shook his hand I said, "It's very nice to meet you!
I'm your uncle Kevin."

	He pulled back as if he thought he was in trouble or
something.  I wondered, "My GAWD what had my brother
done to this boy."

	The woman simply said, "He is shy!"

	After the woman left I was left there with just him and
I.  I looked for the cleanest place to sit and he just stood there
staring at me.  I said, "Your mother sent me pictures of you
over the years."  He finally spoke in such a soft voice I had to
ask him to repeat what he said.

	"Are you really my uncle Kevin?"

	"Yes I am, I'm your dad's brother.  You must be Sean!"
He came closer and sat down.  I asked, "Do you have any
more clothes?"

	"Yes, sir"

	I followed him down the hall to the smallest room in
the place.  It wasn't much bigger than a closet.  The more I
saw the worse it looked.  I pulled out my cellphone and called
the nearest hotel, there was no way I was going to stay in this
pigsty, and I wasn't going to let Sean stay in this place any
longer than he had to.  We gathered up his few meager
belongings sand stuffed them on a bag.

	The State Trooper had remained behind to close up the
house after we left, and he was kind enough to offer to drive
us to the hotel.  After we checked into the hotel the trooper
asked if we were going to be okay.  After I assured him that
we would be fine, and thanked him for his kindness, he left us
to find our room.

	I asked the clerk for the number of a car rental, he gave
me the card key, and assured me that he would call me on
the phone with the number.  We made ore way to the room
without help because we had so little luggage.  My heart hurt
when I looked at Sean standing there in his filthy condition.
As soon as the clerk called with the rental number I asked him
if there was a haberdashery where we could buy my nephew
some new clothes.  While we waited for the car to be
delivered I said, "First things first, you need to take a bath.  I
took him to the bathroom and ran water in the tub.  When I
looked back Sean was still standing there.  I told him o go
ahead and take his clothes off.

	He slowly striped and stood there covering up his
genitals with his hands.  I picked him up and sat him in the
tub, he sat down in the water, and I saw him relax for the first
time.  I started to bath him, and I wasn't thinking until I
realized that I had a hard-on, as did he.  I had been running
my hands all over his wet soapy smooth body, when I went to
wash his small penis and scrotum he let out a small moan.  I
continued rubbing him, and all of a sudden he tensed up and
started to breath heavily and shook all over before going
limp.  It was obvious to me that he had experienced a dry
orgasm.  As he calmed down he looked up at me like what
had happened was the best thing that had ever happened.

	I didn't realize until later that I had shot a load in my
pants.  I leaned over and kissed him while he was still in the
tub.  I assured him that I loved him, and that he would never
live like he had been again.  I lifted him out of the tub and let
him dry himself, while I gathered up his shabby clothes.  I
check the labels for size.

	I had a look at the clothes he had in the bag and they
were miserable looking things unfit to be seen in public.  I
have him a choice to keep the towel wrapped around him or
go naked.  He chose to keep the towel on.  I wanted him to be
comfortable, so I let him do whatever he wanted.  I ordered
room service to bring up dinners for two.  Sean and I lay on
the bed watching TV while waiting for the food to be
delivered.

	When there was a soft tapping on the door and a male
voice announced "Room Service" I got up and answered the
door.  The bellhop wheeled in a cart with the plated under
metal lids to keep the food warm and there was milk and
coffee.  I don't think even noticed Sean until he positioned
the cart at the foot of the bed, as he stood up he looked over
ar Sean and smiled.  As I lifted the lids to see if the food was
what I ordered I noticed that he was staring at Sean with a
wide smile on his face.  When I looked towards Sean I saw
what the bellhop was looking at.  Sean had the towel
wrapped around his waist, but from this angle his little
package was visible.  I signed for the food adding a generous
tip.  He left with a thank you sir.

	As Sean and I ate our food we talked.  I wanted to get
to know him.  He slowly opened up and started to tell me
about how his family came to be living in such a miserable
place.  About the time we finished eating the clerk called to
tell me that my car was there and I needed to come down
and sigh for it.  I told Sean to enjoy the TV, and I would be
back as soon as I bought him some new clothes.

	As soon as I signed for the car I delivered the
messenger back to the rental I went shopping a bought a
couple of packages of underwear and T-shirts, along with
clothes appropriate for his age.  I also bought a bag to contain
the clothes I had just bought.  I wasn't gone more than a
couple of hours before returning to the hotel.

	When I got back to the room Sea was excited about the
clothes I had bought for him.  He was very animated while we
were talking.  I assured him that when we got home I would
buy him a complete wardrobe.  For now you can wear these
tomorrow when we leave.

	I noticed that Sean was uncomfortable lying there in a
damp towel, so I assured him that it would be fine if he
discarded the towel.  When he removed the towel he
continued trying to cover up his little package with his hands.
I thought it was cute that he was so modest.  I let him get
comfortable, while telling him that it was okay to be naked
among friends.  I assured him that we were both boys and
have the same plumbing, so if it will make you more
comfortable, I can take off my clothes too.  His lack of
response empowered me to follow through.  I stood by the
bed and removed all of my clothes.  Even if Sean wasn't more
comfortable, his eyes never left my crotch.  It was obvious
that he admired my penis and balls.

	I know that my cock is above average in the size
department, and my balls hand heavily in my scrotum
between my legs.  I didn't say anything about what he was
staring at because I knew it would embarrass him.

	It was getting late and I suggested that we get some
sleep so we could leave before noon.  Sean asked where he
was going to sleep.  I told him that the bed was for two.  Sean
looked at me and said, "Uncle Kevin were naked."  I smiled
and said, "I know, it is okay, beside I normally sleep in the
nude.  You will learn to love the feeling of clean sheets on
your body.

	He crawled under the covers, and I got into bed on the
other side.  I didn't realize how tired I was until my head hit
the pillow.  I fell asleep right away.  Sometime during the
night I woke up and I was spooning Sean, and along with the
worst hard-on.  I tried to move away from him, but he kept
moving back against me and rubbing his little ass on me until
he found my rock hard cock.  GAWD I was going out of my
mind, he started to moan.

	I gave in, and ran my hands all over his amazingly
smooth little chest and started to kiss the back of his neck.  I
turned him over onto his hack and placed my mouth on his
sweet lips.  He woke up as I was sticking my tongue into his
mouth.  He started returning my kiss by sticking his tongue
into my mouth.  I just had to taste every inch of him.

	I started licking his neck, chest, tummy, and navel.
Then I picked up his legs and started licking his feet and
working my way up his legs, switching back and forth from
one leg to the other.  I observed that his little penis was
standing up as ridged as a little flagpole.  I'm sure it was
stiffer that it had ever been before.  It looked almost as long
as mine even if it was not even as big around as a raw hot dog
wiener.  He was moaning even before he felt my breath on
her crotch.  His scrotum was a tight little wrinkled sack held
tightly again his body.  I was able to take his dick and balls
into my mouth and I used my tongue to stimulate his balls
while sucking on his penis.  My nose was pressed against his
hairless pubis.

	Sean was making all kinds of guttural sounds and
moaning like he was in ecstasy.  He was clinging to my head
with both hands while thrashing his hips around.  He was
calling out, "I love you Uncle Kevin."  As he said that it tailed
off in a long "Ooooohhhh, mmmmmm.  Uncle Kevin I'm going
to pee, please stop I don't want to pee in your mouth!"

	I knew what was happening and it turned me on, so I
continued sucking on him.  All of a sudden his whole body
wet ridged and started to shake, his back arched up off of the
bed.  His moaning was interrupted with a scream.  He went
limp.  His heart had been racing and it took him a little time
to calm down.  His body was dripping with sweat.  His chest
was rising and falling as he was breathing heavily.

	While he recovered I moved back up to lay beside him
and take him in my arms and hugged him.  Sean told me, "I
love you!"  I held him in my arms and rocked him like he was
a baby.  We eventually got up showered again, got dressed
and had breakfast in the hotel dining room before taking the
car to the airport and left the key at the rental agency before
catching a flight back to Memphis, Tennessee.

	So I quite innocently became father and lover of my
nephew.


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