Date: Wed, 23 Apr 2003 17:34:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Spring Break With My Nephew Matt

DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions
of sexual activities between men and boys. If you are not over 18 years
of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this
material is illegal where you are, then please DO NOT READ IT! If you
choose to read it, then - I hope you enjoy it!

		     Spring Break With My Nephew Matt

My older sister Maria is a divorcee. She was married to this asshole
named Steve for a while. They had a son - Matthew, a year after they got
married. Shortly after he was born, Maria found out that Steve was
'fooling around' on the side. Only it wasn't women he was 'fooling
around' with. Maria came home from work early one Saturday afternoon and
found Steve and some guy in their bed. The other guy had his dick up
Steve's ass, and Steve was yelling "Fuck me harder!" just as Maria walked
in on them! Well, that ended their marriage quickly! Maria got
everything in the divorce settlement, including the house. She and Matt
were left on their own. Steve moved across the country to start over
again. I guess he's shacked up with some guy now. He sends alimony and
support checks, but never shows up to visit Matt. Never calls or writes
either. Matt's 11 now, almost 12. Maria never took an interest in
dating, since the divorce. She works while Matt's in school, and is home
with him evenings and weekends. Maria and I have no other siblings. Our
father is ill and unable to do much more than take care of himself these
days. Steve's father's dead, and he was an only child. So there are no
men in Matt's life, other than me. I live alone and have no kids, so
naturally, I've very easily slid into being a father-figure for Matt.
Maybe, big brother is more the case though. I'm not really old enough to
be the boy's father. Maria and I are 7 years apart, and she had Matt
when she was 19. I'm only 23 now, almost 24, myself. Anyway, I live a
couple hours away by car. I try to get up to visit about once a month,
usually to spend a weekend. Matt loves it when I'm there, and attachs
himself to me like glue. I think he's the greatest kid too. I love
spending time with him.

Recently, Maria was asked by her business, to go away for a week for
training in some new software she would have to learn to use. It
happened to be during Matthew's spring break from school. Maria had
never been away from Matt, except for nights he was on a sleep-over, and
she didn't really have anyone she could leave him with. She didn't want
to take him with her and leave him in a hotel room all day. She called
me, and sounded rather frantic about the situation, as she didn't know
what to do. I chuckled and said "Relax, I'll come up and spend the week
with him. You go take your class." She couldn't believe it. "Really?"
she asked, "Can you really do that?" I chuckled and assured her I could,
and that it would be a pleasure getting to spend so much time with my
nephew. Maria was elated, and accepted my offer.

I drove to Maria and Matt's after work on the Friday night before she had
to leave. We spent a great weekend together, and on Sunday evening, we
drove Maria to the airport for her flight out. We waited around and
watched her plane take off, then drove home. We would be alone together
for the whole week. Matthew was very excited about that, and had several
ideas for things he wanted to do.

We spent the rest of our first evening together watching a movie we'd
rented, and eating a LOT of ice cream! I hoped he wasn't going to get a
belly ache from it all, but he was fine. After the movie ended, it was
getting late, so I told him it was time for bed.

Maria had a small house, with only two bedrooms. Ever since I'd started
coming to visit them, I would always sleep with Matt. He had a full-size
bed, and even though I was tall, he was still short, and we fit OK.
Lately though, I'd begun thinking maybe I should start sleeping on the
couch, since he was getting older. I figured he'd be hitting puberty
soon, and might want some privacy. In fact, the last time I visited,
when I woke up in the morning, he was still laying in bed with me, with
his hands down inside his pajamas, playing with himself. He stopped
abruptly when I woke up. Not before I was hard as a rock though! So, I
figured if he'd started masturbating, he'd be wanting his privacy.
Besides, I didn't think it'd be such a good idea for him to discover just
how much what he was doing was exciting me! Maria had told me I could
sleep in her bed for the week while I was there, if I wanted, so I told
Matt that's what I thought I'd do. "Why?" he cried, looking completely
dejected, and like I was punishing him for something he'd done wrong. I
explained that he was getting older now, and that although he was my
nephew and it would always be OK for us to share a bed if necessary, that
when boys got older, they usually didn't like to sleep in the same bed as
other men. I also said I thought maybe he'd appreciate having his
privacy. He still looked upset though and asked if I had a problem
sleeping with him. I told him I didn't. Then he told me that he didn't
either, and always thought it was a lot of fun sleeping with me. It was
like a sleep-over. Then he begged me to please sleep with him yet. So I
told him that I would, but that if he ever felt like he'd prefer I not
sleep with him, to say so, and I could sleep in Maria's bed if she was
away, or on the couch, if she was home. He agreed, and smiled, then
grabbed my hand and started to pull me off toward his room.

Normally, at home, I sleep naked, but when I'm at Maria's, I keep my
briefs on. Matt usually wears pajamas. As I undressed, he stripped
down, to change too. As he did, he said "Hey Uncle Tommy, I gotta show
you something!" and he proudly thrust his pelvis toward me. I looked,
and then noticed his genitals were larger than the last time I'd seen him
naked, and he'd sprouted a few pubic hairs. I chuckled and said "Wow!
That's great Matt!" He beamed, and said "Soon I'll look just like you
down there!" Even though I slept with my briefs on, Matt had seen me
naked many times. I chuckled and said, "Yup, it sure looks that way!"
Still grinning, he pulled on his pajama bottoms. I made a mental note
then that I'd better have a talk with him in the next couple days about
the changes that were starting with his body, and about sex. We both
peed and brushed our teeth, then went to bed. Just like he always did
when I slept with him, he rolled over on his belly, so he was laying
right next to me, and draped his arm over my belly. Within a few
minutes, he was sleeping. Carefully, so as not to disturb him, I turned
onto my belly and went to sleep too.

I woke up suddenly at some point during the night, as Matt leaped up and
ran for the bathroom. My watch said it was 2:30. I got up and padded to
the bathroom. The door was open, and he was sitting on the toilet,
pushing down on his penis, holding it down into the toilet bowl. I
figured he had a hardon. He was also leaning down, examining his pajama
pants. "Are you OK?" I asked. "I don't know," he said, looking up at
me, with a scared look on his face. "Look!" he said, and pulled his
pajama bottoms off over his ankles and handed them to me. "Look near
the fly. What's that stuff?" he asked, his voice quivering. I looked,
and then I felt like a piece of shit. There was a gob of cum on his
pajamas. He'd had a wet dream (probably his first one), and didn't know
what it was all about, because I hadn't gotten around to telling him
about them yet. Maria never would've told him. And here he was scared
now. The poor kid! I felt awful.

"It's OK Matt, you're fine -" I began. "But what is that?" he
interrupted urgently. "There's nothing wrong. What just happened to you
is absolutely normal. It happens to all guys." I said. "You just had
your first wet dream," I continued. "My first what?" he interrupted
again. Then I explained to him all about semen and wet dreams. In fact
we talked for about a half hour about how his body would be developing
over the next few years, and about sex. He asked a lot of questions, all
of which I answered. I ended by apologizing for not having told him
about it sooner, explaining that I hadn't thought he'd start quite so
soon, and had planned on telling him during the next few days. He told
me it was OK. He seemed excited too, that he was now able to produce
sperm. Finally, I said we should get back to bed. He got up off the
toilet then, and took his pajama bottoms and threw them in the hamper.
He thought a moment and took off his top and threw that in the hamper too
and said, "you always sleep without a shirt, I guess I can too, and my
bottoms are all gucky, and I don't have any other clean ones, so I'm
gonna put on a pair of underwear and sleep like you." I grinned and said
that'd be fine. We went to bed again, and as usual, he snuggled up to me
and draped his arm over me. It felt nice having his warm, smooth, naked
body up against mine. I gave him a peck on the forehead and said
"Goodnight again!" We both snickered, then we got quiet and soon were
both sleeping again.

When I woke up in the morning, I was sleeping on my back, with my head
facing the door, away from Matt. I quickly became aware that there was a
hand stuffed inside my briefs, wrapped around my hard penis, and that I
was being jerked off! I laid there in shock, as I came to the
realization that my nephew was playing with my cock, while he thought I
was asleep! I was horrified at first, but as I lay there trying to
figure out what to do about it, I began to realize that I was enjoying
what he was doing to me! I knew I had to stop him, before I got to the
point that I had an orgasm! I began moving a bit then, and groaned.
Suddenly, the hand released me and disappeared from my briefs, and I felt
Matt roll over onto his left side, away from me. I rolled over onto my
left side then, facing his back, and draped an arm over him, pulling him
in close to me. I suddenly realized this wasn't the best idea, as my
hard cock was laying against my belly, pointing at my navel, and the
underside of it was now pressed up against Matt's butt. It was laying
right in the crack, between his cheeks! I decided to pretend to be
asleep yet. After a minute or so, I began to feel Matt humping his ass
back and forth against my cock! Damn! It felt great too!

I pulled away and rolled back onto my back and over onto my right side
then. I pretended to be asleep yet. After a couple minutes, Matt rolled
over behind me and I felt his whole body pressing up against, as he
draped his arm over me and pulled himself closer to me. I could feel his
little hardon, pressing up against me, through both his and my
underwear. I thought enough already! I moaned, and pretended to be
waking up then, and he rolled quickly back away from me. I 'woke up'
slowly, and looked over at him. He was awake. "Watcha doin'?" I asked.
"Nothing," he answered. I grinned at him, and he smiled back. "Well,
I'm hitting the shower!" I said, and got up. I was hard as a rock and
the outline of my 8" dick was pressing up against the fabric of my
briefs. Matt's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, when he saw the
outline of it. I thought about taking off my briefs in front of him and
letting him have a gander of me in my fully erect state, but decided I'd
best not. So, I just turned quickly and headed for the bathroom.

I took a nice long, shower, paying special attention to my genitals,
soaping them up with a bar of my sister's moisturizing soap. It was all
nice and lathery, and stayed slippery, compared to other soaps that dried
up. I masturbated my cock back to it's full hardness, and reached back
and massaged my asshole with some soap as well. Then I started jacking
off with the idea of just getting off as soon as I could. I was all
horned up from having Matt's hand wrapped around my dick a few minutes
earlier. I wrapped my right fist around my hard cock and began sliding
it up and down my shaft, as I fondled my soapy balls with my left hand.
I got going in a good rythym, and within a minute, I could feel my orgasm
beginning to build up. I pumped a little faster, fondling my balls a bit
faster as well, and within a few strokes, I was there. Cum exploded out
the end of my cock, splattering all over the shower curtain, as I grunted
loudly. Still rubbing my slippery fist up and down my cock, I exploded
several more times, coating the shower curtain with more and more gobs of
my jism. Eventually, my orgasm ended, and I stopped jerking off. Just
then, I thought I heard the bathroom door latch click, and looked out the
side of the shower curtain to see if Matt had come in. He wasn't there,
but the end of the throw rug was curled up. "Shit!" I thought to myself,
"He must've been in here while I was jacking off!" There was nothing I
could do at that point, so I took the hand held shower head and rinsed
myself and the shower curtain off. Then I replaced the shower head and
finished showering.

When I walked out into the living room, Matt was laying on the floor
watching TV. He didn't look up or say anything, so I wondered if maybe I
was just being paranoid. I decided not to think about it.

I made us some breakfast, and as we were finishing up, Matt's friend Joey
came over. Matt wondered if there was time to play with Joey, so I said
they could for a while. They went down to the basement together then to
run some remote control cars around the cellar floor. I did the dishes,
and picked up the house a bit. After I'd finished, I realized it seemed
awful quiet in the basement, so I decided to check on the boys and see
what they were up to.

The cellar stairs come up into the attached garage, so I went out to the
garage and went down into the cellar, which is two rooms. They weren't
in the first room of the basment, and it was pretty quiet. I thought
then that something was up. So I very quietly crossed over to the
doorway of the second room, and peered in, through the crack between the
door and the door jamb.

There stood Matt and Joey, facing each other, their pants and briefs down
around their ankles. They were fondling each other's hard little dicks,
and were looking into each other's eyes. Both boys were breathing more
heavily than usual, and wore smiles, as they massaged each other's
hardons. Then Joey reached over with his other hand and fondled Matt's
scrotum. Matt winced and hissed "not so hard", as Joey squeezed his
balls. Joey whispered, "Sorry!" Then Matt reached for Joey's balls and
fondled them too. I noticed that Joey had a little bit more pubic hair
than Matt did. "So you can really jizz now too?" Joey asked Matt.
"Yeah! I had my first wet dream last night!" Matt said grinning.
"Cool!" Joey said.
"Hey! You wanta try something neat?" Joey asked. "What?" asked Matt.
"Blow jobs!" Joey said, "I saw my babysitter do it to her boyfriend, so I
know how now!" "Um - OK," Matt said, "but how?" "First I suck on your
dick, then you suck on mine - only don't shoot your stuff in my mouth -
OK?" Joey said. "Um - I guess," Matt said. Grinning, Joey let go of
Matt's genitals, and squatted. Then he took Matt's penis in one hand and
leaned in and licked it with his tongue. "Oh!" Matt exclaimed. "Good
huh?" asked Joey. "Yeah! Do it some more!" Matt said. "Only if you
promise to do me too!" Joey said looking up at Matt. "OK, OK, just do it
some more!" Matt hissed. Joey grinned, then fully engulfed Matt's entire
3" in his mouth and started to suck up and down on it. "Oh My GOD!" Matt
exclaimed, throwing his head back and closing his eyes. I realized that
as I watched my nephew being sucked off by his friend, that I was rock
hard, and was massaging my stiff rod, through my jeans. Joey only sucked
on Matt a few seconds, as Matt moaned on and off, then stopped and stood
up, announcing that it was Matt's turn to do him. Matt looked dubious,
but squatted in front of Joey, and mimicked Joey's manuevres. Then Joey
had his head thrown back and was moaning as Matt pistoned up and down his
hard little cock with his hot wet mouth. After a few seconds, Matt stood
up again. Joey said "OK let's just jack off again now, I'm gonna shoot
soon!" So they began masturbating each other again, and fondling each
other's balls.

They worked on each other a little more, and I noticed their pace had
increased. After a couple minutes, Joey said, "I'm gonna Jizz Matt!"
Matt let go of Joey, and Joey grabbed his own cock and balls and started
to masturbate. Matt spun around sideways and stood next to Joey and
started to masturbate too.

Watching the two boys standing side by side jerking off, brought back
fond memories of when I was younger and had similar experiences with my
friend Nick. I continued rubbing my cock as the boys masturbated.
Suddenly, Joey let out a gasp and spewed a string of cum out the end of
his cock, which landed on the floor a couple feet away. That excited
Matt adequately, so his own orgasm began, and crying out, he too shot a
gob of cum onto the floor in front of him. "Shh!" Joey hissed giggling,
as he continued pumping the cum out of his cock and all over the floor.
Matt grinned and jacked away, squirting his own semen as well. When
they'd both finished, they stood next to each other panting, and grinning
at the mess they'd made on the floor. "Man, that was awesome, but we
gotta clean this up," Matt said, "let's get some paper towels." I
realized they'd be coming into the part of the basement I was in to get
the paper towels, so I quickly beat it back to the stairs and went up
into the garage. I snuck back into the house, and sat down in the living
room.

Not long afterward, the boys appeared. Both still looked slightly
flushed. They were both grinning. "You two were awful quiet down
there!" I said, grinning, "what were you up to?" Both boys blushed, as
Matt mumbled, "nothing, playing with my cars." I chuckled and said "and
that's something to get embarassed over?" They blushed even redder. I
chuckled some more. Joey said he had to go then, so we both said "Good
Bye" and he left. I dropped the subject of the basement then, and Matt
and I went bowling.

We had a great day together, bowling, running around at the mall,
eating. We watched TV together again that evening, and at bedtime, Matt
asked if I was joining him. I asked if he wanted me to. He grinned and
said "of course!" So, after we brushed and peed, we went to bed together
in his bed, as usual. He decided to wear just his briefs again.
We talked a while, but then both got quiet, and I figured he'd fallen
asleep. Apparently he figured I had too, as I again felt his hand
traveling down my belly and into my briefs! I laid still, pretending to
be asleep, wondering just how far he would go with this. He adjusted my
still soft penis, so it was laying flat up against my pelvis, then he
wrapped his hand around it and began to squeeze and knead it. Soon I was
stiff as a board, and he began masturbating me. He was masturbating
himself with his other hand. I continued to pretend to be asleep, and he
eventually, cautiously, ducked down beneath the blankets and sheet, and I
felt him pull the front of my briefs gently away from me, releasing my
hardon. I could feel his breath on it, as he whispered "Wow" to
himself. Then I felt him lick the underside of it. He licked up from my
balls to the tip, and back. OH GOD it felt great! Then he sucked the
whole head of it into his mouth, and pushed his mouth down over it, till
his lips must've reached my ring-meat. He started to slowly pump up and
down then. I couldn't believe he was doing this. Was he going to do it
till I came? What was I supposed to do? And DAMN - it felt great!

Matt continued to suck on the top of my dick, and wrapped his hand around
the base of my dick and began to masturbate me as well. Then I felt him
cup my scrotum, and begin to gently knead it, as he continued working on
my dick. Fuck, this was the best blow job I'd ever been given. I began
to lose myself in the feeling, and forgot it was my nephew who was
pleasuring me, and that I should stop him. Without thinking, I laid my
hands on top of the blankets he had over his head, and pushed down
slightly. At the same time I let out a moan. Instantly, Matt stopped
sucking on me, and took his hands off me, leaving me with a wet hardon,
half sticking up out of my briefs. Matt didn't move, but I thought I
felt him quivering, as he remained under the covers. I lifted the covers
and said, "why don't you come up for air, and we'll talk."

In the darkness of the room, I could see that the boy looked terrified,
and he was sniffling, as if he'd started crying. He rolled as far away
from me as he could, and laid with his back to me, shaking slightly.
"Hey, it's OK," I began, "I'm not mad at you!" All I got out of him was
a big sniffle. I scootched over to him and wrapped an arm around him,
and kissed him gently on the back of his neck. "Really! It's OK! Stop
crying and let's talk." I said. "Why? Why would you want to talk to me
after what I just did?" he wailed, and started sobbing uncontrollably. I
rolled him over so he was facing me, but he buried his face in his hands
and wept even harder. "I-I've r-ruined Ev-Everything!" he choked. I
hugged him to me and rubbed his back and kissed him on the forehead and
said "No! You haven't ruined anything Matt! I still love you, just as
much as I always have! It's OK!" I held him while he cried a little
more, but his tears began to subside then. Finally, he'd calmed down, so
I told him again that it was OK, and I loved him. He pulled back a
little from me then and said "but I don't get it - why aren't you mad at
me - I'm a fag, just like the bullies at school say - and I just had your
dick in my mouth!" I looked into his wet eyes and said, "I'm sorry they
call you that at school Matt. It's mean, and they shouldn't, but I know
what it's like too. The bullies at school used to say things like that
to me too. And Matt, probably the reason I don't care about what just
happened is that I liked it. See - I'm a fag too!" Matt blinked a
couple times and just looked at me. Finally he said, "You like boys
too?" I smiled and said "Yeah Matt, I do." He just kept looking at me
and said, "so, you liked what I just did?" Again, I smiled and said
"Yeah, I did." Anotherpause, then "So it's OK with you? You're not
mad?" Still smiling, I said, "It's OK, and I'm not mad." "Does Mom know
about you?" he asked then. "I don't think so," I said, "how about you?"
"No Way!" Matt said, "and Please Uncle Tommy, can't we keep this a
secret? I don't want her to know!" I smiled again and said, "Sure. I
think it's best that we don't tell anyone about us being gay, OK?"
"Works for me!" he said, and finally smiled. Then he snuggled up to me
again. I could feel his penis beginning to get hard again. Then I felt
his hand wrap around my dick! "So, um, would you teach me some stuff?"
he asked, shyly. I smiled down at him and said "OK, but only if you
promise to keep it just our secret!" "I promise," he said.

I thought a minute, then sat up, pulled his briefs off, and got inbetween
his legs. "How about you lay back and let me make you feel really
great?" I asked. He grinned then, and spread his legs wider apart. I
leaned over him, and lowered my open mouth toward his rapidly hardening
cock. I slurped his entire shaft into my mouth, like a piece of
spaghetti, pressing my lips and nose up against his body. I could smell
his boyish musky odor, and felt my own dick twitch with excitement.
Slowly, I began sucking up and down my nephew's dick, pressing my tongue
up against the underside of it. "Oh God!" he gasped. I sucked up and
down a few seconds, then stopped, and started to lick around his scrotum,
sucking first one, then the other of his testicles into my mouth and
rolling them around gently, before spitting them back out. I traveled
lower then, licking the spot between his scrotum and his ass. Gently, I
pushed his knees up, exposing his ass, with its cute pink little rosebud
of a hole. I licked the insides of his ass cheeks, circling around and
around his hole. Finally, starting at the top of his ass crack, I licked
down the full length of his crack, right over his asshole. "Oh!" he
cried, as my tongue slid over his hole. Then I began licking rapidly at
his asshole, causing him to gasp and cry out, "OH MY GOD! That feels SO
GREAT!" His whole body began moving, as he rocked it in an effort to
ellicit more pressure from my tongue, so I formed my tongue into a spear
and stabbed at his asshole, actually penetrating his sphincter, so my
tongue was up inside his rectum! "OOOHHHH!!!" Matt cried out. I was glad
we were home alone, he was so noisy. I fucked his ass a few seconds with
my tongue, as he continued groaning, with each of my inward thrusts.
Finally, I stopped, and licked back up over his balls, and sucked his
cock back into my mouth. At the same time, I pressed on his asshole with
my finger and shoved it up inside him, and began finger fucking him!
Matt was grunting and gasping all the time now, as I sucked his cock, and
fucked his ass with my finger. I could tell that his orgasm was
beginning to build now. He began to thrust his hips up and down off the
bed, trying to fuck my face. He held the back of my head with his
hands. I began sucking and fingerfucking him harder and faster, and
after a few more strokes, Matt cried out "Oh my God! I'm gonna Jizz
Uncle Tommy!" I continued sucking his cock and ramming my finger in and
out of his anus. A couple more sucks and thrusts, and I felt Matt's body
suddenly tense up and then his asshole clamped on my finger, as he shot a
glob of cum out his cock, that splattered against the back of my throat.
"AWW!" he gasped, as his cum shot out his cock. As soon as his asshole
relaxed, I resumed sucking and fingerfucking him. Within a second, he
fired another shot of cum into my mouth, clamping again on my finger. He
ejaculated this way a total of 7 or 8 times, before his orgasm finally
subsided. Slowly, I pulled my finger from his rectum, and removed my
mouth from his penis, sucking is dry. A tiny dab of cum oozed out his
piss slit yet, which I quickly licked up.

Matt lay breathing heavily, a smile on his face, and sweat on his brow.
Finally he said "Oh my God! That was fantastic! I had no idea how good
it could be! That was so much better than when Jo-" and he cut himself
off, and looked mortified. I chuckled, and said "I hope I'm better than
Joey, Christ, he barely sucked on you for 3 seconds!" "You knew?" Matt
asked. "Yeah, I saw you through the crack in the door in the cellar this
morning." I said, "It's OK, just please don't till him, or anyone else,
about this OK?" "I won't. I promise!" Matt said. Then he shyly asked
if he could do to me, what I just did to him. Only, he wasn't sure about
licking my asshole. I chuckled and told him he could do as much or as
little as he wanted to - that it was up to him.

So Matt made my lie on my back, pulled my briefs off, and got between my
legs. I spread them wide for him. He went down on me and sucked the top
half of my cock, as best as he could, which was pretty good. He used one
hand to masturbate the bottom half of my cock, and he stuck the index
finger of his other hand up my ass and finger fucked me with it. It all
felt great, and within a minute and a half, I was ready to blow. "Oh God
Matt - I'm gonna shoot my load man!" I exclaimed. He kept on sucking.
"Matt, get off me if you don't want a mouthful of my cum!" I said. Still
he kept on sucking. Then it was too late, and I began pumping his mouth
full of my hot jizz, my anus clamping hard on his finger with each
thrust. I must've fired about 8 or 9 shots of cum into the boy's mouth.
He swallowed it all! Finally, when I'd finished, I had to gently pull
him off my cock, as he was hungrily continuing to suck on it. His finger
slid from my asshole, as I pulled him up and laid him next to me. "Damn!
You're good kid!" I exclaimed. He grinned, and said, "sucking you off
was pretty good too! I can't believe how big your prick is! I hope
mine gets to be as big!" I grinned, and pulled the sheet and blanket
over us. Matt snuggled up to me and asked, "Can we do this again
tomorrow?" I grinned and said we could probably arrange that. He
giggled then. Soon we were both asleep, snuggled up naked with each
other.

The rest of my week with Matt was filled with a lot of great sex! We
showered together. I rimmed him some more in the shower, after I'd
washed his butt good. He thought about it, and decided to try washing
mine and licking it as well. He found he liked doing it, almost as much
as I liked having him do it!

The next day he decided to show me something that he had discovered
himself. He went to the kitchen and took one of the candles out of the
sconse on the table and got a jar of vaseline. He greased the candle up,
then bent over and pressed the candle against his asshole. With a gentle
push, he gasped, as the bottom half of the candle entered his rectum. I
watched, my cock ready to explode, as the boy fucked himself up the ass
with this candle! "Want me to try it on you?" he asked, excitedly,
pulling it out of his ass. "Sure" I said, "but wipe your shit off it
first!" He giggled and used a kleenex to wipe a bit of his brown shit
off the candle, then he re-applied the vaseline and told me to bend
over. "Be gentle!" I said, as I turned and bent over. I felt him part
my cheeks, and press the candle's base against my anus. Then with a
gentle shove, I felt him trying to push it up inside me. Quickly I
pressed back with my anal muscles, pretending I was taking a shit. The
candle slid in about 2/3 of the way! Matt proceeded then to fuck me with
this candle. It felt great! As I was moaning, Matt said "Joey said that
guys do this to each other with their dicks too. Is that true?" I
grinned between groans and said "Yeah!" Matt stopped then and asked if I
wanted to try that. I asked if he wanted to stick his up me, or have me
stick mine up his. "Both!" he answered, smiling brightly. I greased his
dick up then with vaseline and got on my hands and knees, and squatted
low, and said "OK, get behind me and try to put it up my ass!" He got on
his hands and kness, and directed the head of his penis at my asshole,
and got as close as possible, then pushed gently. His 3" slid all the
way up my ass, as he exclaimed "Oh God that feels good!" I grinned, and
said, "OK start fucking in and out of me, but do it slowly, and don't
pull completely out of my hole." Matt followed my directions exactly,
and in a minute I was being fucked up the ass by my young nephew, and it
felt great! Unfortunately, it didn't take too long, and suddenly, Matt
gasped "Oh God!" and began pumping his load into my rectum. Once he'd
finished, he pulled out of me, and said "OK, how bout you do me now?" I
was worried I'd hurt the boy, but he insisted we try. So I got in the
position behind him, greased up and told him to tell me if he wanted me
to stop. I also told him to push like he was shitting when I pressed
against his hole. I pressed up to his hole, and felt him push and his
hole seemed less resistent. I gently pressed, and slowly slid in, as
Matt gasped. I stopped and asked if he was OK. He said he was and to
keep going. Eventually, I was completely inside him! I waited and let
him get used to being so "filled". Then gently I began fucking in and
out of the boy. Matt began to moan, and just continued to througout. It
didn't take me long, and I felt I was going to shoot soon. Matt's head
was lolling around and he was groaning, as I plunged in and out of his
ass. After a few more strokes, I felt my cum starting to travel from my
balls, into my dick. One more shove into his hot tight little ass, and I
exploded, sending gobs of jism deep into the boy's bowels. I shot 9 or
10 loads, before my orgasm subsided, and I pulled my cock from Matt's
ass. His hole remained open a good 1/2 to 3/4 of an inch, due to having
been ravaged by my cock. It tried to shut every so often, as Matt
involuntarily squeezed his ass muscles, but not before some of my cum
began to seep from his hole! I wiped his ass clean with a kleenex, then
we laid together enjoying our after-glow.

The rest of our week together was repeat performances of all the various
sex acts we'd tried. We must've had sex together at least 5-6 times a
day, if not more. When Friday came and Maria came home, I told Matt, we
had to stop. He was near tears. Finally, I said, we could do some
things, but had to be VERY quiet! We found that we could have sex pretty
silently. So we spent the last weekend pleasuring each other at night,
and in the early morning.

Matt was pretty upset when I had to leave to go home. I was feeling
pretty bad myself. Now I try to get up for visits a couple times a
month, and occasionally, Maria leaves Matt with me for a weekend, and
goes traveling with a friend now. Matt and I take every advantage we can
get to be together now. I love my nephew very much. He loves me too.
This is going to be a pretty long-term thing with us. Matt even wants to
move in with me when he's old enough to be off on his own!

 The End