Date: Tue, 07 Sep 2004 21:19:52 -0500
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Nephew's Surprise, part 1

Nephew's Surprise
by Xavier

Note: The following is a fictional story involving consensual sex between
an adult male and a minor.  The usual warnings and comments apply.

Please feel free to contact me at xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk

The day started out normally enough.  My sister had called and asked me to
come watch the boys for a few days.  No small feat considering she still
had 4 boys at home, ranging from 6-13.  They were generally well behaved
with me knowing darn well that I don't put up with all the mess they give
their mom.  However, 4 boys rambunctious young boys were more than plenty.

My sister and brother-in-law had incredibly handsome children.  He was
Mexican-American, and so the kids had what I always playfully referred to
as "permatan," which only added to their good lucks.  One of my nephews in
particular, Daniel, had taken after his mother as well and had light green
eyes which sharply contrasted with his father's Hispanic features.  Daniel
was 12 and had always been a bit fearless.  He had quite surprisingly
mellowed out mostly but still had that daredevil streak which amazingly
ended up in only a few ER visits.

I came over and did the usual hellos and goodbyes while she and her husband
left.  The boys had friends to go visit and events to attend to which was
nice, meaning I'd get SOME peace and quiet after all.  Daniel had been gone
for about 2 hours when he walks in the door.  His pants and shirt have
tears that didn't exist when he left the house.

"Hey Daniel.  What the. . . ?" I state as he enters the family room.

"I kinda fell."

"'Kinda fell'?  How does one `kind' of fall?"

"Well, I was skateboarding and must've hit a pebble or something.  Got
tossed off the board."

"I didn't know you skateboard."

Grinning embarrassingly, "Well, today was my 1st time."

That explains a bit more.  "Do you think you broke anything?"

"No, but I'm not totally sure.  I hurt in a few areas."

"I can imagine.  Come over and let me check it out."

He hobbles over to the leather couch.  I get up and let him lie down.
"Lift up your shirt."

He pulls his shirt off.  He has the beginnings of a very nice body.  Very
lean, but enough development that he has lovely curves and outlines on his
chest.  I run my hands over his smooth skin, smiling slightly at the amount
of peach fuzz.  I begin probing his belly, his sides, his chest finding
nothing too tender or out of sorts.  While I'm doing this, I glance up and
see a look in his eyes that just melts me.  I don't know if I wanted to see
seduction, or if it was really there, but whatever look he was giving me
makes me stop and instantly I begin to get hard.

Not wanting to be too obvious, or have a hard-on too obvious through my
shorts, I focus my attention back on his torso.  As I move my hands over
the velvet skin, I notice anew his navel which is one of the cutest
"innies" I've ever seen. I also notice the band of his tighty whities
peeking through the waistband.  I know I also need to check out his legs
for injuries, but dare I?  I'm already fighting what promises to be a
raging woody.  As I stare at his waistband, a voice intrudes upon my
reverie.  "Are you gonna check my knees?"

"Wha?  Huh?  Oh yeah, I guess that'd be a good idea."  My heart is now
racing.  I can feel my pulse in my ears.  I have to stay bent over just to
hide what's rapidly developing in the cloth of my shorts.

"Go ahead" he states, making his consent to remove his pants quite clear.

I think to myself "Keep control man."  I undo the button fly of his jeans
somewhat slowly.  As I do I feel my hand brush against what has to be his
dick.  "Oh my God" I silently exclaim.  I try to think of everything else I
can but can't seem to jar my thoughts away from wanting to see what was
behind that white cotton.  I slowly peel off his jeans, taking great care
not to bump any scrapes.  As I remove the pants, I glance at my nephew's
package and notices what seems to be a bigger bulge than what was there
before.  "Could it be?" I ponder.  Well, no surprise really.  I did lightly
touch it, and at that age a well-placed breeze is all it takes.

I run my hands and over his knees, ankles and lower legs and then slowly up
thighs.  OK, I admit I was going a little slower than I should have, but I
was completely lost in that silkiness.  I noticed he was definitely hard
now and didn't seem to care.  Could it be he was hoping for a touch again?
By now my heart is pounding so hard I'm surprised he can't hear it.

I look up at his face, forcing a benign smile, seems like things are OK.
He gives me that look again that sets every nerve alive within me.  I
decide to try something else and see what happens.  "Let me check out your
hips."  I rub his left hip and notice his dick jump just a bit.  As I go to
check his right hip, I move my left hand over next to his bulge and let my
hand rest there while I use my right hand to check out his other hip.  I
examine his face for any unwelcome signs and see nothing there telling me
to stop, but do I dare?

I look deeper into his eyes once again and everything within me sets on
fire.  I slowly move my hand closer to the bulge and it jumps again.  "Holy
shit" I think to myself.  I smile at him again and then sink to my knees
next to the couch.  I look at him again expecting to see some fear or hint
that I'm misinterpreting, but he just smiles.  I maintain eye contact as I
slide my hand directly onto the bulge.  The only change in his look is one
from welcoming to the early signs of pleasure.

I begin to outline the nice lump in his underwear.  I can tell from his
breathing he is definitely enjoying this.  After a moment of enjoying his
hardness this way, I decided to free it from its cloth prison.  I reach up
and slowly pull down his underwear down.  I immensely enjoy the view of his
early pubes, the softness of his skin until at last his dick is freed and
standing like a flagpole.  Even at 12 he is well endowed.  I can't help but
envy him when he's older.  I pull his undies off completely and again rub
all over completely bare legs and play with his nut sack.  His legs
immediately spread open inviting my exploration.

I move my fingers to his cock and gently stroke up and down the shaft.  "Do
you like that?" I inquire.

"OH YES!"

"You'll like this even better" I state as I lean down and put him inside my
mouth.  He instinctively thrusts his hips up to great my lips.  I put my
hands on his ass cheeks guiding him in and out of my mouth, squeezing those
tight buns.  Suddenly I am very aware that we are in the family room.
Probably not the best idea.  "Let's go up to my room" I suggest.  He
springs up off the couch and practically races to my room.  I pick up his
underwear and jeans and follow.

I arrive in my room, well, actually his parents' room, and he is sprawled
on top of the bed, his legs wide open, his staff pointing straight to the
ceiling.  I lock the door and move between his legs, quickly reintroducing
his dick to the warmth of my mouth and my hands to that fine ass.  I suck
him off in earnest, occasionally stopping only to lightly suck on his
balls.  As I continue his breathing becomes more ragged, and his pumping
more wild, and I know he is near orgasm.  I speed up my tempo to match his
thrusts and soon he is shooting a larger load than I would expect for
someone so young.  I greedily swallow every drop of it, refusing to let
loose of that wonderful cock until it's shrinking back down.

He is still breathing hard as he chokes out "That was awesome Uncle Ted!"

"Oh, my pleasure Danny.  My pleasure."  I run my hands over his young body
again, enjoying the feel of tautness mixed with silk.  I return to his
scrotum and playfully tickle it, which, of course, brings his snake to life
again.

"Well, look what we have here" I say and quickly begin to stroke his dick
again. As I stroke I wet my middle finger and carefully insert the tip into
his hole.  He responds by immediately lifting his hips up and pushing down
on my finger more.  I pull it out, go to the bathroom, get some baby oil
and come back.  I thoroughly coat my finger and gently insert it again.  He
is bucking against my finger as much as he can, his head rolling from side
to side on the pillow.

"You really like that don't you?"

"Oh YES!"

I continue to work on his hole while occasionally deep throating him once
or twice to add to the sensation.  When I can get 3 fingers in, I ask him
if he'd like to try something that feels even better, which, of course he
would.  I tell him to sit up while I take my clothes off and join him on
the bed.  As I lay down, he reaches over and starts playing with my dick.
I put my hand on the back of his head and he follows the hint and begins to
blow me.  At first he's too earnest and makes himself gag a little bit, but
he quickly recovers.  "Danny, straddle my hips."

He gets up and does as I instruct.  "Now what I want you to do is to slowly
sit on my dick, OK?  Don't go too fast.  If it starts to hurt, stop and let
yourself get used to it."  Eagerly he lines up his hole with my cock and
starts to sit on it.  It takes every ounce of control I have to not
immediately explode as he eventually engulfs my head with his ass.  As he
gets more and more of me in him, he starts to bob up and down without me
telling him to.  I begin to match his strokes as he swallows more of me.
When my head passes his prostate, my hands grab his ass and begin massaging
the cheeks.  He finally impales himself on the rest of my shaft.  As he
slowly moves up and down, my hands are going everywhere, playing with his
nipples, rubbing his ass.

"Danny, get off and lay down on your stomach" I command.

I enter him once again and then begin slowly fucking him doggie style,
kissing the back of his neck and stroking his dick as I pick up speed.
After a bit more of this, I pull out and turn him onto his back.  I stand
up next to the bed and pull him to me.  With his legs on my shoulders I
enter him again and begin pounding, watching his 2 perfect orbs bounce as I
fuck his not-so-virgin ass.  As I get closer, I rest my torso on him and
deeply kiss him as I continue pumping that sweet hole, kissing the sides of
his neck, sucking on his neck and then deeply tongue kissing him until at
last I empty my load into his hot ass.

As I lay on him still emptying my load and now softening, he whispers in my
ear "Now it's my turn."  We kiss some more, and I pull out of him.  He gets
out from underneath me and comes behind me.  I have to bend my knees to get
a good enough angle for him (thank goodness he's a bit tall for his age) as
he lubes his dick as I had done, and he enters me.  He's thick and long
enough that I can still feel it, but feeling his young, wiry body against
mine and his loud grunts and groans gets me rock hard in no time.  As he
fucks me, I take his hand and put it on my dick and stroke it.  Catching my
cue he continues to jack me as he pounds my ass.  I reach back and feel his
tight leg muscles when I feel his body stiffen and his breathing stop
momentarily and then feel him shooting in my ass, which makes me shoot my
load as well.

We lay together for a while, cuddling.  The next few days we found every
chance possible to be alone together.  Sometimes it was late at night,
sometimes it was my hand jacking him off in the Jacuzzi.  I kept the pair
of underwear I had pulled off him that day as a souvenir and enjoyed his
now regular visits to my home.

I was saddened when at about 14 he stopped wanting sexual time with his
Uncle Ted, but then a phone call 2 years later would lead to making up for
time lost.  That's another story though.