Date: Sun, 28 Jun 2015 11:38:24 -0500
From: Naked Guy <ihateclothes@gmail.com>
Subject: My Nephew Loves Shit Too

My Nephew Loves Shit Too

(scat, incest)

My sister was very generous to allow me to move in.  Going through a
divorce, she needed help with the bills.  Due to some really stupid
and irresponsible decisions, I had been living in my car for a week.
My sister didn't know the extent of my problems--she just knew I was
down on my luck.  She told me if I could get a job soon, she was cool
with me staying with her until I got my shit together.

She knew I was gay.  I'd come out to her years ago.  Our parents were
not around anymore when I got her offer to move in.  They wouldn't
have been very understanding anyway.  I was lucky she was so cool
about it.

With the last of my funds, I filled up my tank and drove from Houston
to her home in Dallas.  The four and a half hour drive gave me a lot
of time to think things over.  I was lucky to have her bail my ass out
of this situation.  I wondered what my 14-year-old nephew was going to
think about having his uncle live there.

It all started some time ago with getting pulled over by a cop when I
was speeding.  Stupid me--I'd left a bag of weed under the seat.  That
afternoon I'd gotten stoned and was on my way to the grocery store to
get munchies.  The cop obviously could smell that I reeked of
marijuana smoke.

I hadn't gone to renew my driver's license and it was a month past the
deadline...at least I had my old one on me.  The cop was probably about
fifty years old.  In the corner of my eye I caught him staring at my
ass after he frisked me (at which he was a little too touchy-feely).
In the end I got ticketed for the speeding and possession but I was
forbidden to drive the car home because he suspected I was under the
influence and I had no current license.

I walked home and then had several drinks and passed out.  I had
planned to sneak back to the car and drive it home but I passed out
instead.  I slept through my night shift and didn't wake up until it
was too late to go in.

The next day, I found my car was broken into and the radio was stolen.
My tires were taken and the car was found sitting on four cinder block
bricks.  Both front windows were busted out and it had rained into the
car--the interior was fucked up.

Payment of the insurance deductible, fines for the tickets, new tires,
etc. used up all of my savings.  Then I got fired at work after not
showing up after I passed out (I'd called in sick or been late too
many times for hangovers or being stoned).  I couldn't pay the rent
and asked a buddy to cram my stuff in his storage unit after I was
evicted.  It was one thing after another.

- - -

When I drove up to my sister's house, my nephew was chatting with
another dude on the driveway.  He looked bored and not amused.  He
looked at me with disdain and shook his head as he made some remark to
his friend.  They sniggered and my nephew rolled his eyes.  It kind of
hurt my feelings--he'd adored me when he was a small kid.

After my car door was open, they stopped talking.

"Hey chief!"

"Mom's not home yet"

I got out and gave him a hug but it wasn't reciprocated.  I was kind
of stunned because when he was a kid he always came running out to see
me whenever I visited.  Unfortunately, I'd not visited my sister for
very long time and my relationship with my nephew suffered.

I guessed it was just of those teenage things.  I went on inside
through the front door and put my backpack and suitcase in the living
room.

"There's too much shit in the old office room--she said you gotta stay
in my room."

He sounded bitchy.

"No worries buddy...I'm gonna tell her the couch here is fine."

With that said, he eased up a little.  I figured his attitude was bad
because he didn't want his privacy invaded.  I could understand...at his
age I beat off at every opportunity.

I hadn't seen him in a few years.  Derek was damn cute!  No longer the
pudgy boy with nerdish hair, he'd lost weight and was past the
pre-pubescent stage.  His dark brown hair and piercing hazel eyes were
stunning.  Amazing since his dad wasn't that good looking.  He must
have got it from our side of the family.

He had on a tight white tee and some baggy jersey shorts.  He was
barefoot.  I dug his long and slender white feet with long toes.  I
admired his slim frame and waist.  Fuck...I was getting horny over my
own nephew!

"I gotta see a man about horse," I joked.

I had to take a huge piss and maybe a dump.  I'd been farting a lot in
the car and hadn't shit in a day and a half.  Just as I shut the
bathroom door I heard his feet slapping the wood floor and heading my
way.  He shouted through the closed door.

"Sorry uncle Cody!  I didn't flush."

That was definitely no problem for me.  I wasn't squeamish at all.
He didn't know it but I was totally turned on whenever I saw a huge
pile of shit in a toilet.  I was into scat.

His voice seemed kind of nervous though.  I didn't hear his feet leave
the hallway.  I pulled down my shorts and looked at the bowl before I
sat down.  In the toilet was a fine long turd with the tip partly
sticking out of the water.  It must have slid out against the side of
the bowl and stopped there.

Just before I sat down I noticed what looked to be teeth marks in the
turd.  You know, like how it looks when you bite off a section of
banana with your front teeth.  I did a double take but then sat down
and laughed to myself.  It was just wishful thinking.  My nasty
imagination at work.

I was and still am a total pig.  I'd played with my own shit since I
was ten years old.  At that age I shit in my hand once and then tasted
it.  From then on it was a quirky thing I did from time to time.  When
puberty hit, shit began to really turn me on.  The thought of doing
something so nasty and taboo would send me over the edge.  I'd lick my
shit right before cumming when I beat off.  That led to swallowing,
chewing, and later smearing.  Of course the next step was eating
someone else's shit.

In college I managed to find a guy or two into shit like me.  We got
fucking nasty as I could persuade them to be.  Piss, vomit, shit...we
did it all. Snot and spit were faves of mine too.  Of course I jumped
to the conclusion that I saw teeth marks because the thought of it was
so sexy.

I dumped a huge load of shit onto my nephew's pile.  I regretted that
I couldn't dig it out and smear my body from head to toe with it.
Hell, I event considered pulling his turd out and taking a bite but I
had nothing to clean up with (I left my backpack in the living room).
I tried to shake the fantasy from my head just before I was about to
flush and let go of the handle.  I pulled my hand away and spit on it.
I got on my knees and whacked off just inches over the messy pile.  I
shot my load onto the floor and stood up.

Just before washing my hands, I flushed the load away.  The toilet
water rose and I had to grab the plunger to break up the turds.  Both
his and mine had clogged the bowl.

I pulled up my shorts and left the bathroom.  Just before leaving I
heard footsteps padding away from the door.  Had he stayed there after
talking to me from the other side?  He was nowhere to be seen after I
entered the hallway.

- - -

When she got home from work, my sister greeted me with unconditional
love as always.  I felt guilty of her generosity and vowed to make it
up to her fully.  I was treated to a huge dinner of fried chicken,
fried okra, gravy, and beans.  I was stuffed after we left the table.
I wondered how big a load of shit this fine meal would create.

We talked in the living room and I convinced her to let me sleep on
the couch.  I thought it was a sofa bed but it was just a couch.  She
wouldn't hear of it and said I'd be fine in the extra twin bed in
Derek's room.  I convinced her in the end that I was fine with the
couch and she relented.  Derek looked very relieved.

The next day I scoured the newspapers and the Internet for job leads.
Derek was at school all day so I was undisturbed.  Midday, I took a
break and decided to jack off.  Having no lube, I went to the kitchen
and got a dab of butter.  It worked just fine.  I didn't want to have
to keep spitting in my hand over and over.  I stroked my meat thinking
of my ex-boyfriend's hot dark skinned ass.

You see he and I broke up after he found all the shit videos on my
computer--he thought I was a freak.  But he had the most incredible,
succulent asshole.  I'd rim him for hours and he never thought that
was nasty.  He never realized that I sucked out pieces of his shit or
fingered out a nugget when I finger-fucked him.  My middle finger
would drill his ass while I gave head and it sent him over the top.

Now and then I would find a tiny nugget and pull it out.  I'd pop it
in my mouth and swallow and he never realized what I was doing.  Yet
when he found my folder with scat video files he spazzed.

As I got closer to my orgasm I suddenly thought of Derek's hot and
knobby turd in the toilet.  I began to shoot cum all over.  Once done,
I licked my fingers and rubbed the butter on a napkin.  I wanted to
nap after that, but kept on searching for jobs.

- - -

Derek and my sister adapted quickly to me living on the sofa.  They
were considerate to me and tried to be quiet.  I could tell after the
first two days it was cramping their style to have to tiptoe around in
the morning.  So, after they were up, I got up too so they could do
whatever they wanted.  I'd start working on job leads before they left
to show that I wasn't lazy.

And I hadn't always been lazy really.  In the past, I had my stash of
weed on hand at all times to deal with the stress of work.  I got
stoned about once a week on one of my nights off but that was it.
Still it was the cause of the chain reaction of bad luck.

On the second week, Derek began to warm up to me.  He was more chatty
and realized I was pretty hip to all of his music, TV shows, and other
stuff he was interested in.  We sat watching TV together one night
after my sister had gone to bed early.

"Your new look is badass," he said out of the blue.

"Oh yeah?" I asked.

Since he had seen me, I'd practically shaved my head.  My hair was
cropped as short as the thin whiskers of my chinstrap beard and
goatee.  My hair had began receding at only 32 years of age, so I cut
it short to make it not so obvious a few months before.

"It's really cool.  And those tats...you didn't have before either."

I had some tribal art on one shoulder, a tarantula on the other.
Sitting there shirtless wearing only some jogging shorts, he could see
all of my upper body.  I didn't go to the gym but I often jogged at
night and did sit-ups and push-ups just after.  I wasn't buff but I
wasn't pudgy at all either.  My chest was smooth and the only hair I
had was on my pubs, arms, and legs.  I had a nice pubic bush and a
light ring of hair around my asshole, but he couldn't see that of
course.

"Yeah, you like'm?" I said.

"They're fuckin' cool."

I grinned at his use of the "F" word.  I guessed he felt like I was
closer to his age than his parents and could say whatever he wanted.
He didn't ask any more questions and we continued to watch the movie.

In the corner of my eye, I saw him glancing a lot at me.  I figured
out why after I looked down and saw my flaccid penis was fully
outlined in my shorts.  The head was perfectly outlined as I was going
"commando".  I shifted a little and he turned back to watch the TV.

I began to wonder if my nephew was attracted to me.  When he got up to
go take a piss, I shifted my shorts around and moved my cock so that
it was nearly poking out the leg of my shorts.  When he came back I
yawned and stretched to make the tip of it barely visible.  The tip of
it poked out of the fabric.  After that, his eyes opened big and his
mouth was slightly open.

"You alright chief?" I asked.

His face went bright red and he mumbled.

"Yeah, I'm just sleepy.  I'm gonna go hit the sack, Unk."

He patted me on the shoulder--a nice touch.  He finally called me "Unk"
again.  It was nice to hear.

He turned around quickly (to hide his crotch?) and disappeared.  In my
bare feet, I slowly tiptoed to his room and squatted in the floor.  I
did my best to look under the door.  I could see his feet on the floor
as if he was sitting or laying on the bed.  I could hear a smacking
sound and his breathing.  He was masturbating!

"Ughhhh..." I heard.

I thought, "Damn, that was fast!"

I got up quietly and went back to the living room.  My hard dick
bounced in my shorts as I took quick and quiet steps.  Then I heard
his door open and the bathroom door close.  I heard running water and
then he appeared in the living room again.  His face looked flushed.
He had only his boxers on--it was my first time to see him shirtless.
I liked it.

"Damn, is it morning already?" I joked.

"I'm thirsty...just gonna grab me a Gatorade."

He came out of the kitchen a minute later guzzling a huge container of
the drink.  I fantasized about the great load of piss he'd produce
from that huge container of liquid.  I was so hungry for a man's piss.

I waited for him to go back to his room and I turned off the TV and
lights.  In the dark, I could hear him stirring in his room.  I slid
off my shorts and lay on the thin blanket.  I imagined Derek holding
his teen cock over my mouth and pissing down my open mouth.  Just
thinking of his cute face got me hard.  Other sexual mental images
sent me over.  Almost as quickly as Derek, I shot my load into my hand
and sighed deeply.  I ate the cum off my fingers and lay there tired.

I must have just pulled the blanket on me without caring about the
shorts, because the next thing I knew I heard my sister in the kitchen
making coffee.  I didn't hear Derek stirring yet.  Suddenly, I
realized my bare ass was uncovered and hanging out.  I panicked to
find the shorts and pulled them on just before Derek came walking
through.

He was dressed for school--the last day of school that year.  I sat up
rubbing my eyes.

"You look like you need some coffee Unk!"

"Yeah man, I'll get me some.  I have my first interview this afternoon!"

"Oh cool!"

He gave me a pat on the back and grabbed his backpack.  I saw him
glance down at my crotch and then he was gone.  I could see his
handsome face through the window has he walked to the sidewalk and on
to school.  I got up and got me plenty of coffee.

- - -

The interview went well, but I'd have to wait for their call to know
for sure.  Waiting was the bad part.  Still, I drove home confident
and in a good mood.  As I drove up to my sister's place, a huge city
utilities truck was parked on the street.  Her house was on a corner,
so I drove past the truck and parked on the adjoining street.

The workers were installing a new fire hydrant so I parked quite a
little further away than necessary...I didn't want my car damaged again.
I walked around the corner of the house and into the front door.

As I unlocked the door, I looked at my watch and saw it was 3:00pm.
That meant I had an hour before Derek got home from school.  I figured
I'd hang my clothes and get naked for a bit and rub one out.  I
quickly put my dress clothes away and was in just my black socks and
boxers.  I was sick of the couch and walked to my sister's room and
rolled onto the big queen size bed.  It felt so good compared to that
damn couch.  I slowly stroked my penis through my boxers.

I thought about a hot guy's ass being right over my face farting.  I
fantasized about a hot, long turd oozing down to my lips.  At some
point, I must have dozed off for several minutes because my eyes were
closed when I heard noises.

I figured Derek must be home early because it was the last day of
school.  I sat up and decided I'd pretend I'd been pissing or
something before making my appearance.  I could have also said that I
was napping on his mom's bed because my back hurt.  While thinking of
excuses, I heard a noise again but it was a loud groan.

I slowly walked around the corner and stepped into the bathroom.
Right there on the toilet was Derek with his jeans at his knees.  He
had a pair of my underwear in one hand and a fresh turd in the other!
Shit was all over his lips and brown drool was on his chin.

He immediately saw me and began yelling as I opened my mouth.

"Get the fuck out of here!"

I tried to speak, "Derek, it's--"

"Dude--get out!" he yelled even louder.

He jumped up and pulled his pants up.  He pushed me hard and slammed
the door in my face. I almost stumbled and fell.  I grabbed the
doorframe in time.

"Derek I just wanna--"

"SHUT UP SHUT UP!" he screamed to the top of his lungs.

He locked the door.  I heard water splash and the toilet flushed.
Suddenly, the door opened and he spun past me.  I tried to grab his
arm.

"Get off me! Get the fuck away!"

He tried to close the bedroom door on me and I pushed it open.  He
jumped on the bed and pulled a large pillow over his head.  I sat on
the edge of the bed and touched his back.  This muscles in his back
were tight and tense.  He flinched when my other hand touched his bare
shoulders.

In his jeans and a blue tank top, his slim torso looked very sexy.  I
stroked his back a few times.

"Dude, it's okay.  I'm into shit too."

He froze for several seconds.  Then the pillow moved away from his
face.  His face was red and his face was wet with tear tracks.

"You are?"

Then the pillow went back over his face.

"Don't fuck with me.  It ain't funny.  Leave me alone you asshole!"

I pulled the damn pillow off roughly and flung on the floor.  I
stroked his forehead and moved the hair away from his eyes.  They
looked deeply back into mine.

"I love it," I said calmly.

His right hand was shaking.  I took it in my hand and held it tightly.
He totally had forgotten to wipe his face and there was still shit
around his mouth.  I moved over and softly kissed him on the lips.  As
I pulled off I deeply sniffed his mouth.  He moved back and put his
hand over his mouth--he's just realized what he'd forgotten.

I pulled his hand away and kissed him again.  This time my tongue slid
inside his lips and I found the bitter taste of shit there.  He began
to return the kiss.  He'd obviously kissed before.  My full lips
covered his and my cock immediately became rock hard. I stood up and
slipped off the boxers and then I had nothing on but socks.

I pulled his hand to my dick and he grabbed it.   He stoked the length
of it and fondled my low hanging nuts.  I softly moaned.

"You've been wanting that all week huh?" I asked

He just nodded and stroked my balls.

"You got some more shit in your ass?" I asked him quietly.

"Uhh...I think so."

I scooted up on the bed and stretched out my legs.  I rolled to my
side and snuggled next to my sexy nephew.

"Take off your clothes, chief," I whispered

In a heartbeat his pants were pulled off and kicked to the floor.  He
nearly ripped off his tank.  He looked lean and fabulous.  His
gorgeous eyes stared into mine as I moved on top of him.  I moved my
knees on either side of him and my chest pressed against his.  I moved
down and licked the dried shit off his chin and mouth.  I ran my
tongue back and forth over his nostrils and inside them as far as my
tongue would poke.  He softly moaned.

I planted my lips on his and we made out again.  His hand and arms
raised but I slowly pinned them down.  With my full weight on him, he
just closed his eyes and breathed deeply in between kisses and tongue
sucking.  I moved my mouth down to his creamy white neck and licked it
succulently.  I very lightly bit his Adam's apple and he flinched.  I
slowly let go of his arms and he left them there.

My mouth moved down his sweet nipples and I teased them with my lips
and tongue.  Obviously it was ticklish...he giggled.  His eyes remained
closed.  I moved down to his smooth stomach and licked all over it.
I took his small balls in my mouth and totally skipped his dick.  His
dick was hard, slightly curved, and hovered above his pubes.  With
both nuts in my mouth, I pulled them tight and he gasped.  I let them
go and they slowly pulled tight.  A glob of pre-cum oozed from his
piss slit.

I sat up again and pulled his legs up and pushed them to his chest.

"Hold'em," I told him.

He complied.  Then his ass was exposed and I could see that perfectly
round hole.  I scooted backward and lowered myself to be face to face
with his open crack.  First, I sniffed his smooth ass and rubbed my
nosed against it.  Then I kissed it softly with my lips.

"Uhh...," he groaned.

Then I licked it up and down.  He flinched and giggled.

"You like that?"

"Of fuck yeah man...I can't believe you're licking my asshole!"

I replied, "I'll do more than lick buddy!"

With that said, I dug my tongue as deep as it would go.  His hole was
extremely tight and didn't want to let me in.  I persevered and kept
tongue fucking it.  Every so often I got in deeper.  Eventually my
tongue was in as far as it would go.  With my tongue buried, I sucked
hard and locked my lips to his ass lips.

My tongue bumped into a turd.  I sucked harder and moaned.  The next
thing I know he's shooting his load without me touching his cock.  I
don't think he even realized it until I pulled away and started
licking the jizz from the underside of his penis.

"Oh my god...I came?"

"I'll say dude!"

I licked the very thin cum up and then sucked the entire dick in my
mouth.  I blew him for a few minutes.  He moaned and groaned and got
fully hard again.

"So you said you got some more shit up in there?"

"Yeah, but I gotta sit up!"

"Do it then," I stated.

He got up on his knees and I rolled on my back.

"Sit on my face buddy."

He moved eagerly right to it and hung his butt about an inch over my
face.  I stroked his hole and admired it from below.  As I pressed on
it slightly, he blasted me with a hot long fart.

"Sorry Unk!"

"There's nothing to be sorry about man...fart away!"

He strained a little and then his hole opened and a medium, light
brown turd appeared.  It slowly moved down and stopped as I licked the
ass juice off of it.  With no warning, it plopped out.

It was a little softer than what he'd been holding earlier when I
busted him.  But the taste was nice.  It was slightly bitter and a
little acrid at the same time.  I sucked it in and closed my mouth.  I
closed my eyes--I was in heaven.  He immediately moved around to watch
me eat it.

"Oh fuck!"

He sat there on his knees with an amazed look on his face.  I chewed
and chewed.  I opened my mouth to let him see the squishy mess.  He
started beating his cock furiously.

I was so shit-starved I didn't take time savor it.  I just gulped it
down in one swallow.  He started cumming again.  Thin liquid squirted
on the bed and he moaned.  I licked my lips and smiled.

"Man, you've got shit all in your teeth," he gasped.

"Lay down next to me and kiss me sport!"

His flopped down and I held his head and moved it closer to mine.  My
shitty tongue invaded his mouth and he sucked it hard.  I started
beating off and was lost in another world.  His eyes were closed but I
kept mine open and marveled at his cute face and wavy bangs.

I let him lead and we kissed another two or three minutes before I
began shooting.  My cum was thicker and my load larger.  It didn't
spray all over the place like his but it drooled down my hand to my
wrist.

I lifted my cum-filled hand and wiped it all over his chest.  He
smiled eagerly.  I was fucking spent after that.

"Lay down next me Derek."

I patted on the bed and he fell on his side.  I scooted up behind him
and we spooned.  My half hard dick rested against is sweaty ass.  I
kissed his neck and hugged him.

"What did you think of that chief?" I asked quietly.

"It was out of this world!" he laughed.

I could tell his was still in his sexual afterglow by the dreamy way
he spoke.  I tweaked his nipples as my arm lay over him.  The he
started asking me a ton of questions like how long had I been into
shit, what have I don't before, who did I do it with, was I gay, etc.
I gave him a condensed version of the story but he was all ears.

"What about you, bud?" I asked.

He rolled on his back and his left hand reached for my cock.  I let
him play with it as we talked.

"Man you dick is so big!"

"It's average buddy.  Yours is nice too for a teenager."

I waited for him to speak.  It was like he forgot my question while
still acting giddy.

"And you?"

"Oh sorry...I don't know.  A couple of years ago I started beating off.
After I did it several times, I began to think nasty stuff while I did
it.  Stuff I'd never really thought about before.  Like how Chandler
at school strips in the locker room and then goes to take a shit in
the stall naked before he hits the shower.  I thought about stuff like
watching him shit in the stall or sucking his dick while he crapped.
I thought about him feeding me his piss."

"That's hot man," I told him.

"Then I started thinking those things about other guys.  Then I
started wondering what it all really tasted like.  I started first
with my pee and it was awesome.  I peed in a glass when mom was asleep
or when I got home from school.  I'd jack my dick as I did it and I'd
came like crazy.  I couldn't get enough of it."

He got to talking very fast.

"Slow down man...there's no rush."

"Well, then I started watching myself shit in the bathroom mirror.
Then I'd pick it up, sniff it, inspect it kind of."

"Nice!" I encouraged him.

"Well, I started thinking about what it tasted like and finally licked
a turd.  Then I got hooked on it. But that got boring and one day I
sucked on it while I beat my meat.  Another day I got balls and just
swallowed it.  So since Christmas I been eating my turds...I can eat a
whole damn load now!"

He looked so sexy brushing his hair back and bragging about eating his
dumps.  Then we heard the car drive up in the driveway.

"Fuck it's mom!" he panicked.

"Chill out man...You go clean up and I'll go start mowing like I
promised her I'd do three days ago.  I'll come in so nasty and sweaty
she won't go near me and then I'll take a long shower."

"Ok, cool."

He bolted from his room and I heard the bathroom door close.  I walked
out to the garage and asked my sister to pull the car back out of the
small garage so I could get the mower out.  She gladly did it.  I
looked at the weeds and overgrown yard and knew it was gonna be a
chore, but I'd do whatever it took to stall her and let my new shit
buddy clean up!

- - -

I went back inside after an hour and a half of mowing and edging.  It
was hot as hell outside and I was dying out there...but once done, it
looked really good.  I felt good for helping my sister even though I'd
originally had a different motive to do it.  When I went back inside,
I smelled catfish and okra being fried.  I knew my belly was in for
another treat.

In the late evening my neck and back started feeling tingly.  I felt
kind of warm even though was in the cool house with no shirt on.  My
sister had been on the phone with some woman for a long time after
dinner.  When she passed me walking by she let out a startled sigh.

"Oh bubba...you didn't use any sunblock huh?  Your back and shoulders
are really red."

Derek was at the table doing his algebra homework.

"Derek honey go get your uncle Ray a tube of that aloe vera."

He looked bothered to have to get up but he trotted down the hall and
back.  I took the tube from him and tried to bend my arm back to
spread it on.  I couldn't reach without causing more discomfort.

"I'll rub it on you, Unk!" Derek said in a bored manner.

His back was to his mom and he winked at me and grinned slyly.  He
scooted behind me on the couch and began rubbing it all over my back.

"Thanks sweetie!" my sister said.

She turned her back to us to watch TV and he sensually rubbed my back.
Now and then his hands dipped under the elastic of my loose shorts and
grabbed my ass.  I chuckled.  Then he moved to my side and boldly
lotioned up my chest.  He tweaked and squeezed my hard nipples.

With his mom turned around, he gave me a quick kiss with his tongue.
My sister had no clue, but no sooner did he move back in his spot she
got up to get some iced tea.  I saw his boner poking out and nodded
downward.  He quickly pushed it down and hurried back to the table and
worked on his studies.

Every now and then he looked back at me when she wasn't paying
attention.  I'd nod at him and he'd smile.  Finally he finished and
walked over to me.

"Uncle Ray your back is truly fucked up!"

"Derek!" his mom groaned.

"Sorry mom!"

He didn't like it when he cussed.  He sheepishly grinned at me outside
of her view.

"Anyway you should sleep on a regular bed.  I've got that extra twin
bed dude...go use it!"

I totally was relieved for him to say that--not just because we could
fool around, but also because my back was tired of that damn couch.

"Thanks chief.  I appreciate it!"

I was tired, my belly was full, and I'd had some great sex.  I was
ready to hit the sack.

- - -

I moved my stuff into his room and pulled the covers off the extra twin bed.

"Does your mom come in unannounced?"

"Not since she opened the door and I was drying off naked and yelled
at her," he said.

"Cool, `cause I won't be able to sleep with any clothes on."

I removed my shorts and carefully rolled onto my stomach.  I could
feel the heat of my sunburnt back tingling.  I looked over at Derek
and he was already totally naked.

"You always sleep naked?" I asked.

"Yeah...that's one reason why I was kinda pissed about you sleeping in
here.  I like to strip and beat off before I go to sleep."

"Well don't let me change anything," I joked.

"Can I touch your ass? It's the only thing that's not sunburned."

"Ok chief, but don't bump my back or my legs.  I'm on fire back there."

He turned out the light and light from the streetlight shined in.
There was just enough light to see him moving around. I moved my legs
apart and remained on my stomach.  He stood at the end of the bed and
carefully moved on the bed.  I felt his face and hair first.  He was
sniffing around in my crack.  Then he used both hands and pulled my
cheeks apart.

I involuntarily farted in his face.

"Mmmmm," he moaned softly.

I pushed and farted again on purpose.  It was loud.

"Go ahead buddy...taste my ass!" I encouraged.

He started licking my hole timidly.  It was like he was testing it or
evaluating the taste.  It was clean due to I'd showered after mowing.
He got braver and began licking my crack out in wide licks.

"Go for it man," I whispered.

Then his mouth locked onto my hole and he began sucking hard.  My cock
began to grow hard.  I felt his tongue worming into my anus.  It felt
divine.  My back and legs were in pain but my ass felt wonderful.  I
lifted my waist.

"Pull my cock back and stoke it dude!"

His smooth hand grabbed my dick and pulled it backwards.  I let my
waist down and my hard dick lay flat and tight against the bed
pointing backwards.

"Jack it while you eat me," I ordered.

He got right to it.  I really needed some lube for the jacking but I
wasn't going to bitch about it.  He softly stroked my cock while he
hungrily ate me out.  It was perfect.

"You want a snack?" I asked.

"UM HUMM," he mumbled with his lips on my ass.

"Ok, here it goes...don't move."

I had an urge to shit but wasn't sure if I could do it.  When I farted
I felt like I had to shit and it smelled like a pre-shit fart.  I
pushed for a bit and then farted again.  I was close.  I felt him
sniffing up my fart air.  I pushed again and my hole opened.

"Put your mouth on my hole!" I whispered.

He obeyed.  Then I pushed a small nugget into his mouth.

"You get anything?"

"Uh HMMM," he said.

"Move up here and let me see."

He scooted off the bed and opened his mouth next to my face.  I didn't
have to see it--I could smell it.

"Now chew it up--don't swallow it whole.  Show your uncle how much you
love his shit," I said in a barely audible tone.

He chewed and smacked it with an open mouth.  The wonderful smell of
shit mixed with saliva hit my nose.  Then after a loud gulp I knew it
was done.  My nephew ate some of my shit.

With the light from the window, I could see the silhouette of his hard
teen dick pointing straight up.

"Stand down here and stick that dick in my mouth--hold my head and fuck
my mouth!"

Without moving my body, I just turned my head sideways and he
complied.  He grabbed my head and rammed his dick in my mouth.  He
started humping and I sucked hard.  In less than two minutes my
tonsils got sprayed with teen jizz.  After his orgasm subsided, he
dropped down to his knees and hugged me hard.

I was flinching on the inside but I didn't cry out from the pain of
his arms on my back.  He kissed me hard on the cheek.  I smelled shit
on his breath.  It was very touching--like the hugs he gave me when he
was a small boy.

"Good night Unk!"

He jumped on his bed, rolled over, and was snoring in a few minutes.

- - -

I barely got time to recover from my sunburns when I got called for a
final interview.  My face was still red but my back was still touchy.
I knew it was going to peel badly eventually.  I blocked out any
discomfort and sat through another interview.

At my relief, they made me an offer just after and I got the job.  I
was going to be head manager over an IT staff.  Finally, I'd moved up
and bettered myself--it took hitting "rock bottom" to get there
unfortunately.

- - -

After moving in with Derek, we had sex on a nightly basis.  I arrived
home each day when his mother did so we had no time for messing around
until we went to bed.  However, we found other ways to fool around in
the evenings even if she was around.

Derek would sometimes disappear in his room or the bathroom and come
out with a small piece of shit in his hand. He'd quickly pass it to me
and I'd pop it in my mouth without his mom noticing.  I'd eat it right
there without her knowing.  I'd sip on my can of Coke and then let him
see me swallow it.  I'd do the same for him.

Once I filled up his empty bottle of Gatorade with my piss and he
drank it at the dinner table.  Also at dinner he enjoyed grabbing my
cock under the table.  He'd reach under the tablecloth and pulled it
out from the leg of my shorts.  I'd leave it out and let it get hard
as we ate.  His boldest move was to excuse himself from the table and
then when he returned, he sneaked a nugget of his own shit into his
spaghetti and meatballs.  It sat right there covered in sauce until he
ate it with the rest of the food.  My cock was dripping over his
secret brazenness.

All those shenanigans would build up our sexual tension and once my
sister was in bed we split to his bedroom and got it on.  We started
with oral sex and end up incorporating piss or shit into our play if
either of us had a load.

One week after I got the job, neither of us had to take a shit.  I
felt constipated but nothing came.  He was empty.  I decided to bring
a new act into our sex--fucking.

I had him eat me out for nearly half an hour--which he did eagerly.
Then while on my back, I spread my legs and pulled my knees to my
chest.  I told him to fuck me.  I instructed him to slide in easy and
build it up to a hard and deep fuck.

He was so eager to follow my instructions...it was really cute.  He
mounted me so gently and overly cautious.

"You won't break it bro--push it in!"

He moved it all the way in and sighed deeply.

"You like that huh?"

"Yeah...and I feel your shit Unk!

"Yeah, I like being fucked with a packed ass--ride me deep dude!"

He fucked me for a good fifteen minutes before he acted like he was gonna cum.

"Hold off man...when you feel like you're gonna cum just stop and then
start up again after the urge goes away.  It's called edging.  And
when you finally cum it's gonna be a major cum!"

He followed my suggestion and drove me hard until he was going to cum
and then he stopped and took a deep breath.  We changed positions a
few times so that the bed didn't squeak.  The last thing we needed was
for my sister to get woke up by the racket of our fucking.

When he finally came, I had to cover up his mouth to shut him up.  He
groaned too loud.  When my hand slapped over his mouth I felt hot air
blowing from his nose.  His hips bucked wildly and filled me with his
teen seed.  It wasn't over yet though.

"Hey stud...now you can learn about another hot thing to do--it's called
felching."

"Yeah.  What's that dude?" he asked.

His breathing was slowing down now.  He was covered in sweat.

"I'm gonna sit over your face and you'll see.  While I do that I'm
gonna suck your cock and clean my shit off it."

"Cool."

He lay flat on his back and I straddled his ribs with my ass in his
face.  I lowered my butt to his mouth and began sucking on his shitty
cock. It was covered with my soft shit.

My shit wasn't bitter this time and tasted mild and earthy.  I sucked
his dick clean and it became fully hard again in the process.  I
pushed and farted a couple of times and then I felt it...his cum oozed
from my hole.

"Eat it man...it's your spunk mixed with my shit.  You can't beat that huh?"

He answered me by locking his mouth onto my hole and sucking hard.
The suction was enough to make the rest of his jizz flow out.  It felt
really good as my ass lips swelled into his facial lips.  I pushed
harder and was certain that I let out a little more than just his cum.

"I want to fuck your mouth!" I whispered.

He pulled my cock down and inserted it into his mouth.  I humped his
face and sucked him off in that sexy sixty-nine position.  His fingers
dug around in my hole as I face-fucked him.  I tried to hold off but I
was too turned on.  I farted and then began pumping sperm onto his
tongue.  I heard him gulp a couple of times.

- - -

The next morning, I stood up groggily and turned off the alarm on my
cell.  I turned on the closet light and got out my clothes for work.
I turned back and looked at him on the bed.  He looked so sexy
sleeping and naked.  The covers were in the floor and his flaccid
penis lay against his leg.  As my eyes adjusted, I saw brown streaks
on the blue sheets.  We'd have to be more careful going forward with
the mess.

I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist and went to the
shower.  I smelled coffee brewing in the hall--sis was already up.  I
thought about the incredible fuck with my nephew the night before.  My
dick went hard but I knew I had not time to beat off before getting
ready.

After I showered and shaved, I went back to his room and gently woke
him with a kiss.  He opened his eyes and smiled.  He had the "after
fuck" morning glow.

"Hey..." he said sleepily.

"Good morning buddy.  You're gonna have to clean up in here after your
mom goes.  We'll have to take some measures to not make a mess next
time."

I turned around to grab my boxers of the bed and his hand grabbed my ass.

"Hey now...let's save that for tonight," I whispered.

I bent down and kissed him deeply on the mouth and once on the
forehead.  He drifted off to sleep again with a dreamy look on his
face.

- - -

After my first paycheck came in, I gave it all to my sister--including
the sign-on bonus.  She was speechless.  She told me I could stay
there as long as I wanted.  My nephew was ecstatic.

I stayed there through the remainder of his high school years.  My
sister converted the office room back to a bedroom for me.  Even so,
he and I sneaked into each other's room most every night for sex.

Once he graduated high school and started college, I moved out to my
own place--a luxury condominium with two bedrooms.  My sister no longer
wanted the liability of a house and sold it.  Shortly after I moved
out, Derek came out to my sister.  She was surprised, but not mad.

Because of my proximity to his college, I offered to let him live with
me.  She was all for it and told me I'd be a great gay role model for
him because I'd cleaned up my life.

From the time we'd started having sex, my feelings for Derek were
brotherly until he moved in with me.  After we lived together, I
realized I was in love with him.  He brought the occasional boy home
and I introduced a guy to my sister now and then, but our relationship
and feelings remained mutual.  He still lives with me today...

Yes, I cleaned up my life--but I'm still as nasty as ever in the bed.
My lover and nephew is the same.  I love the shit out of him!

The end

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