Date: Sun, 24 Jul 2016 09:21:03 -0700 From: odanny dannyo <odannyoh@hotmail.com> Subject: kindly add this to my "authors" section PLEASE take note... this is a story about an uncle who to his own surprise has sex with an underage nephew; which leads to other encounters/adventures. If you find this topic NOT to your prurient nature, DELETE now. It is not real, nor does it condemn or condone such acts...a flight of fantasy A nephew of mine, Jason gave me a call last Labor Day weekend, said he?s getting a free new (used) car from his aunt. He just turned 14 and got his learners permit. She lives on the way north side of the state and can I go up there with him on the bus and give his car a ?check over?, it happens a lot being a mechanic and friends or relatives ask for a bit of help with their cars. I really don?t mind, my life isn?t very exciting, so having something to do is cool, and some guys actually pay me, they get the parts and I give the work. Nothing is as boring as a ride on the ol Greyhound, but there are stops along the way, and we figure at one of the stops to get off at night, find a cheap hotel, eat and of course the kid wants me to buy some booze, he says he steals some every so often from his Dad?s bar. We know that stopping at night is only going to make the trip longer, but that?s cool for a 14 year old he?s pretty much ok, and he looks up to me and my experiences in life, not that there?s many I can give him. But, hell, I like the ego boost ya know? I get to Jason?s house and there?s his mom and dad, His dad tells us to be careful and he appreciates me going with him up there. He says Jason?s now 14 and needs his own car not that he can drive without and adult with a driver?s license, but it?s like a rite or ritual to prove one?s manhood. And can I check the car over before coming back? I tell them I will. While his dad is talking to Jason, his mom then pulls me to the side and thanks me again and gives me an envelope and says to open it later. It?s about noon and we?re at the terminal boarding our bus and heading out. Jason whips out a hand full of $20?s and said his dad gave it him. I say, ?Oh ya, your ma gave this too?. I gave him the envelope and he opens it and finds three 50-dollar bills in side. We look at one another and yell ?Road Trip?!!! At 6 or so the bus pulls into this little town and we get off and ask in the terminal where we can maybe get some food and find a cheap motel, hell everything we need is just up the road, we stop at a motel, check in and toss our stuff in the room and go get something to eat. We head back to the motel. On the way Jason spots a liquor store, ?hey Unc would you buy us some beer, I?ll wait out here so the clerk doesn?t think your buying for a minor. I?m more of a liquor drinker, beer just doesn?t seem worthwhile, ya drink it, and then piss it out. Lol so for me I buy some Jack Daniels 100 proof. Now the motel is ok, it?s a nice place, big room, two big beds and clean bathroom. We jump in our beds, Jayson is quick to open a beer and wants to know if I want one, I explain about the pissin thing, and he laughs. I tell him the only way I find it worthwhile to drink the stuff is if I am having ?boiler makers?. The kid gets that look about older guys knowing so much and all. Wanting to be a ?big? guy he wants me to teach him how to drink one. So I show him a swig from my bottle and wash it down with a bit of beer. That looks easy enough.? Jayson says. Well the trick is when you swig the booze you do what is called ?tin roofing it? which means you hold the booze towards the top of your mouth then take the beer and mix it with the booze then swallow. You get wrecked pretty quickly that way. ?But you know the promise right? No telling your Dad or Mom, my ass would be grass with them, not to mention the legal issue; contributing to the delinquency of a minor.? ?Shit Unc. I figure keeping my mouth shut only means we can probably drink when we get back home.? ?Yeah there is that, but only every so often and when your folks say you can spend the night, weekend, or camping and such.? Jason takes a swig from the bottle and doesn?t tin roof it, just swallows, chokes, makes and ugly face and complains about the burn in his throat. ?Not that you?re dumb or nothing Jason but you didn?t listen to me about how to drink it. Tin Roof it, then there?s no burn.? ?Yeah you did say that but I just thought it might be cool this way.? ?Cool,, is that what you?re feeling right now?? ?No, my throat is on fire and I can feel it in my belly. It?s like a fire in my gut and I feel funny.? ?Yeah that shit will hit your pretty hard, it?s 100 proof, and your beer is only about 12 or 18 proof. We?re in our underwear, him in tighty whities and me in bikini briefs. Humm tighty whities, it?s been a long time since I?d seen those. Kinda cute on the kid though, the way the cotton kind of clings to all the right parts, if you know what I mean. And I?m not gay or anything it?s just a guy thing I guess, checking out the territory, computation or whatever they say. Jason says, ?Would you show me how?? ?Yeah sure it?s no problem.? Jason is now sitting next to me watching intently, I lift the bottle, kind of show him my mouth, I raise the beer can fill my mouth and swallow. ?Now you give it a try, remember don?t swallow the booze till you?ve filled your mouth with the beer.? Jayson does it right this time and I am feeling a bit proud that I have taught him something ?manly?. Then a bit guilty, I?m the adult here this really isn?t cool. Jayson is feeling cocky now that he has learned something he thinks is cool from his favorite uncle. Jayson takes the bottle and another swig washed down by a Miller. ?Jayson, don?t get carried away, you?ll be getting drunk real quick and I guess that?s ok, but another trick, alcohol dehydrates your body so drinking a lot of water is the mark of a man who can hold his booze. And then there is tomorrow morning?s hang over. Ever had one? It can be pretty bad, headaches, nausea and over all feeling shitty.? ?Iknow what I?m doing now Unc? I?m not going to get drunk.? ?Then go to the bathroom and get some water. Mr. Bigshot.? I mean I am getting a bit of a glow on, what?s happening to the kid? ?Ok Unc.? As he rises he loses a bit of balance but he steadies himself by grabbing my shoulder. He almost staggers to the bathroom and for the first time I am aware of his ass, dang it?s big, doesn?t look fat just big and I can see his butt muscles under his tighty whities. Almost like tits on a braless woman. I can hear the water running and soon he is moving across the floor twards me, I can clearly see the outline of his dick? what they say about the younger generation coming of age before we adults did,, must be right. Jayson doesn?t go to his bed he comes back to sit next to me, leg against leg, his leg is as smooth as any woman?s after a shave, his skin is so soft, like a baby?s, all of which I like. I put my hands on his shoulders, and with the plumpest lips I?d ever seen he smiles at me. He reaches between my legs for the bottle and in doing so he brushes up against my dick?.GOD I didn?t need that, not with what I had been thinking. I feel it chub up, then guilt sets in. For a couple of reasons first he?s my nephew, second he?s 14 (that?s go to jail time, though I have fucked one girl that was 14), then there?s a major factor.. I?m feeling like a perv. Just like I was some kind of faggy perv or something. Never ever seen another man naked, I mean in a sexual way, I am far from being homophobic, but me and another guy??? NO FUCKIN WAY!!!! Incest? NO FUCKIN WAY!!!! Jayson takes a deep pull on the ?Daniel?s?, but no beer. No burn that time Unc guess I?m growing up huh? Getting drunk is more what I?m thinking; Jason,, remember there?s a price to pay for getting plastered but I guess you?re going to know that soon enough.? And I laugh. Poor kid is going to be in a mess of pain come mornin-time. ?Ihave to pee Unc.? ?Seems to me you have been toilet trained for a long time, go.? ?I?mnot sure I can even get up.? And with that he makes a determined effort to rise, grabbing on to me, in his attempt. There?s that warm soft skin again, I think. ?You have to help me Unc or I?ll pee right here.? Now that?s all I need to hear. I try to stand him up, which he does like a rag doll. The kid has no control over his muscles,, this kid is blotto. I turn him to face me and I pick him up, his head is in the crook of my neck, he?s breathing heavy and I?m chubbing up again. FOCUS YOU FOOL, I tell myself. But my hands are cupping his big old butt, oh so soft I think. Into the bathroom we go, I try once more to stand him up, not going to work, so I put my arms around his chest. ?Well you can go anytime now Jayson.? He fumbles with his tighty whities; this clearly is not going to happen. With my free hand I reach into the front of his shorts and with my wrist I pull the band forward and down and tuck it under his, amazing to me the size of them, balls. And strangely to me I note ?hairless?. Jayson begins to piss, no aim, he?s not even holding his pecker, shit the kids pissing all over the place, I take hold of his cock and he coos. He stops pissing for a minute and then the stream is hard and heavy against the toilet bowl that I have it pointed to. He seems to be done and so, I shake the last of the dew drops from him. His cock starts to grow, oh my God! Quickly I release his shorts from under his balls and they snap back into place around his waist. I turn him to me again and lift him, his head once more against my neck, and that hot breath takes me by surprise again, then the little mother fucker starts pissing again. Through his shorts; onto my lower chest; and belly and down to my underwear. I simply can?t believe it this kids still pissing, there is a mixture of feelings going through me, anger, frustration, and the warmth of his piss, and it?s warmer than his breath on my neck. My own fucking fault, letting him drink like that, well Karma?s a cunt but only if you are one. So I can?t rightly blame the kid can I? Like I said I have a bit of a glow on myself, not that it should excuse and adult?s behavior, even a drunk in a bar is responsible for his actions. But I?m thinking a nice glass of Daniel?s will be comforting, after I put Jason to bed. This consisted of laying him on one of the beds and taking his wet underwear off. I?m nervous, or maybe guilty for the things I have been thinking, and I glance at the window,, the drapes are not fully clothed,, what if someone comes by and sees a naked child on the bed? So I close them tightly, and take my wet underwear off, it feels good to be naked. I pour about 4 fingers of Daniel?s in one of those tacky little glasses that you can only find in a cheap motel. I make myself comfortable in the chair and gaze at my nephew, laying on his stomach,,, oh what a view those mounds of flesh; I?d just love to ?motorboat? them, it crosses my mind; I wonder if eating ass is like eating pussy, not that I was ever fond of it,,, nothing ugly about it, but not one of my favorited deviant behaviors.