Date: Mon, 30 Jul 2018 05:55:56 +0200
From: Wesley Grainger <WesleyGrainger1@gmx.com>
Subject: Troy (Gay, Adult/Youth)

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Troy


I'm 32, I am single, I never married, but have dated a lot. Mainly thru
friends and family. None of them seemed to last long, one lasted a couple
of years, but neither one of us saw marriage in our future. I guess I was
27 when I figured it out and realized I enjoyed the company of other men,
particularly guys younger than me.

I came out to friends and family and although I lost a few, most stuck by
me and my best friend and his wife continued to try to hook me up, but this
time with men. They also made me the official Godfather of their first born
son, "Troy". I took it seriously and was part of his life. Troy was like
any baby, loud, stinky, cute and bubbly. But, he got the whooping cough and
cried a lot for a bit of time.

It was during one of those crying jags that his Mom called and asked if I
could help her out and watch Troy while she attended a meeting with her Mom
in regards to a money issue. I agreed and headed over.

Troy's Mom, Dalia was bouncing him up and down on her hip to try and calm
him as I walked in. "Thank god your here! I'm running late and Troy is not
feeling good today." She handed him to me. I put him up so his head was
planted against my neck and slowly rubbed his back. In what seemed like a
few seconds, Troy was barely whimpering and then fell asleep! Dalia was
wide eyed, "Oh my god Dan! He's been crying all morning, what'd you do?" I
smiled, "It's a gift I guess."

Move forward 12 years.....

I'm 32, I'm still in Troy's life. Birthdays, Soccer, Little League,
vacations, amusement parks and the list goes on. I'm Uncle Dan and it's
obvious that he and I are close. Troy calls me every day after school,
tells me what's going on and asks a lot of questions, I mean A LOT of
questions. He is smart, caring and thoughtful. He is small for his age, but
a good looking boy. A true tow headed, platinum blonde with pale blue
eyes. His skin is so pale, he can't go without a shirt or sunscreen.  He
loves his dog and loves anything to do with space. His room littered with
NASA paraphernalia. His Parents have let him choose his interests and never
pushed him in any direction, which made him well rounded at a young age.

It was recently that he began asking questions about me. It started with
the normal, "Why wasn't I married?" and after a strange conversation where
I had to explain that I liked men and not women, which created more
questions like, "How'd you know you liked guys", and other uncomfortable
questions that I kinda squashed by the, "Let's get some ice cream" tactic,
which seemed to work.

Fast forward 3 months....

My friend Robert calls and asks if I can come over, says he's got a
question for me. I'm only 3 miles away and said I'd be there in a few. When
I arrive, Robert and Dalia are sitting watching Troy play a video game on
the big screen. Troy pauses it and jumps up and comes up to me for his
mandatory hug and then sits next to me. "What's up Rob? What's so important
you called me over?" Robert looks over at Dalia, she just smiles and nods
yes to him.

Robert clears his throat, "We are supposed to go to Florida in 2 weeks to
go to Kennedy Space Center with Troy to see a launch and do the tour. A few
days at Disney were also planned and paid for, unfortunately, Dalia planned
for us to be at her Cousin's wedding and that falls during that time. We
can't not go to the wedding and yet I've already paid for the trip to
Florida, what I'm asking is, will you take Troy to Florida, he's really
been hyped about it and I hate to cancel as I lose most of the money I've
put out."

I run it thru my head, my work is home based, I flip houses and most of
that is phone work. My assistant has been with me for 6 years and pretty
much handles the leg work, I usually just sign stuff and schmooze the
potential clients. I am still mulling it over when I feel Troy's hand
squeezing mine, "Please Uncle Dan, I really wanna go and I think going with
you will be super fun!"

I look over and Robert and Dalia are smiling, Dalia kinda chuckles, "I know
you can't say no to Troy, he adores you and I know you love him as well, so
don't think too hard!" I can't help but laugh which causes everyone to
laugh, "Ok, I'll do it, sounds like fun anyways, and I'm not footing the
bill, so yea, I'm in." Troy jumps into my arms, "Thank you Uncle Dan! You
won't regret it, we will have a ton of fun!"

So after 2 weeks, a lot of rearranging schedules and working a lot of extra
hours to close 2 houses, I'm sitting in Robert's car headed to the airport
for a trip to Florida and Troy is excited! I'm reserving mine as I've never
been in charge of a kid for more than a few hours, and after Dalia handed
me Troy's insurance card and we signed a Power of Attorney for the time
we're away, I felt the responsibility weighing on me more than I thought I
would.

After a tearful goodbye from Dalia and a stern talking to Troy by Robert,
hugs were given and we were going through TSA and left to find our
terminal. Troy was upbeat and full of questions as usual and I had to shush
him as I checked the board for our departure gate.

The flight to Daytona was uneventful and getting the rental car went
easy. We were in the road to Cocoa Beach in short order. Troy fell asleep
quickly as his energy earlier sapped his strength. We arrived at our hotel
which was actually on the beach and after waking him, we walked into the
lobby and walked up to the counter. The lady was quick and professional,
she took my credit card info for any other expenses and issued us our room
cards.

We had an ocean view and a balcony. I grabbed our stuff with Troy's help
and we went up to our room. Two queen sized beds, a sitting area and a
large bathroom, it was clean and modern. We both were impressed. I quickly
dialed Dalia's number and handed the phone to Troy as she'd demanded to
hear from us when we arrived. I hung up our clothes and could hear Troy
talking animatedly to his Mom in the background. Eventually Troy handed me
the phone and after giving me her hotel number, she thanked me again and
said something that had me puzzled, "Have fun and Troy might have a few
more questions for you if he can get over his fears." With that, she gave
her love and hung up.

Troy was out on the balcony looking out at the shore as I walked
out. "Uncle Troy, can we go swimming?" I looked out at the ocean as I put
my hand on his back, it was calm and the day was pretty much ours as the
launch wasn't til 4:30 tomorrow afternoon, "Sure buddy, get your trunks on
and I'll change after you."

Troy is ready in a heartbeat, I'm taking my time as I know he's in a
hurry. "Come on Uncle Dan!" I smile as I open the door from the bathroom,
dressed in my trunks and two beach towels in hand. I'm just about to walk
us out when I realize that Troy needed sunscreen. We went down to the hotel
lobby and the gift shop took care of us in a jiffy.

We found a spot close to the shore and after removing his t-shirt I began
applying the sunscreen. I'd never really paid attention to Troy's growth
and was kinda surprised at how he'd lost his baby fat and had actually
gained some muscle mass. I could feel his skin begin to get goosebumps as I
rubbed the sunscreen in, "Relax Troy, I'll be done in a minute." Troy
looked back with a smile, "I'm ok, it feels good!" I looked down and could
see his pert little butt, his butt crack slightly exposed. I finished his
back and told him to turn around. Troy turned around slowly and his face
was red already. He stuttered, "I, I got this Uncle Dan!" He grabbed the
tube and moved to the side and began applying it to his arms and chest. I
laid out our towels under a half moon shelter and told him we had to wait a
few minutes til the sunscreen did it's job.

Troy was unusually quiet as we sat in the shade of the shelter. He stared
out towards the water and I just left him alone. I waited 10 minutes then
nugged him, "You are clear for launch!" Troy smiled brightly and ran for
the surf. I walked behind, just watching him move smoothly and quickly into
the water. He dove into a wave and then popped up like a bobber. "Come on
Uncle Dan!" He then turned and began to dive into another small wave, his
shorts already pulled down to expose his pale white butt cheeks. I laughed
then dove out to meet him.

We swam, we wrestled, we swam some more. Troy loved it when I catapulted
him off my shoulders and after twenty-thirty times, even he got winded. He
clung to my back as we headed into shore, his wet little body tight against
my back. I got a jolt when I felt his hard little rocket pressed against my
back, but brushed it off as normal boy stuff.

When we got to our towels, I made him lie down and I reapplied the
sunscreen on his back and noticed the top of his butt cheeks were a little
red, I smoothed some below his tan line. Troy quietly moaned, but never
said a word. I told him I'd get his front later. I lay next to him and we
both kinda dowsed off. An hour went by and I knew I was hungry, "Come on
champ, let's go get some food!" We picked up our stuff and headed for the
hotel deck to shower off the sand and salt. Troy let me rinse him off, then
he insisted he would do me after.


We cleaned up and took the car to a local barbecue place, we ordered, all
you can eat ribs and we both ate too much. I suggested a nap when we got
back. Troy agreed if I'd put a movie on as he can't sleep without some type
of noise in the background. We quickly drove back and I got in gym shorts
and Troy decided on just boxer briefs. As I settled down on my bed, Troy
spoke up, "Uncle Dan, can I nap next to you?" I smiled and patted the empty
side, "Sure Champ, hop on up."

We'd barely started watching the movie when I realized that Troy was fast
asleep. I turned down the movie a little and was soon fast asleep too. I
woke once and noticed that Troy had moved over so he was right up against
my chest, his butt was right against my crotch and I laid a hand on his hip
and fell back asleep.

When I next woke up, I felt Troy's hand on my chest. He was running his
hand lightly over my chest hairs. I peeked out my half opened eyes and he
was staring intently as his hand roamed my chest. I cleared my throat and
Troy looked up, smiled, "I've never touched chest hair before, you think
I'll get some when I get older?" I pictured his Dad in my head, "Yea,
probably a little based on what I saw on your Dad." Troy smiled, "Cool, I
can't wait to get older!" I laughed as I got up to use the restroom.

Surprisingly, the afternoon had cooled down a little so we went to the
beach and swam for a bit. Troy was quiet again, and it was so unusual that
I was getting annoyed. I swam over to him and he grabbed onto my back. I
didn't start walking, I just asked a question, "What's on your mind Troy,
it's not like you to be quiet like this?" Troy held on tight as he spoke,
"You remember when I asked you about you being gay?" "Yea, I was a bit
uncomfortable with the questions, but yes, I remember."

Troy leaned his head against my shoulder blade and quietly said, "I wanted
to know about it, cuz I think, no, I know I'm gay." I heard him cry so I
just ran my hand back and soothed his hair, "It's ok Troy, nothing to be
ashamed of, do I act like I'm ashamed?" Troy sniffled, "No, but I didn't
wanna be gay!" I laughed, "You don't get to choose that buddy, if I could
be straight, don't you think it would've been easier on me?" Troy kinda
laughed, "Yea, I know you're right, but it sucks."

I hauled him out and we dried off and went up to shower. I grabbed my
shower kit and headed into the bathroom. I had just started to rinse off
when I heard the shower curtain slide back on it's hooks. I looked over and
there stood Troy, naked as the day he was born. "Can I share the shower
with you?" I looked up at him and he had tears in his eyes, to deny him
would be terrible. "Come on then, it's been a while since someone scrubbed
my back."

Troy stepped in and pulled the curtain closed and suddenly it was just him
and I. I moved him in front of me and under the shower head to rinse him
off. It was just two friends taking a shower and washing each other's
backs. Troy actually giggled when I got shampoo in my right eye and it
caused me to laugh and everything just fell into place. Troy seemed like
Troy, but different. Maybe seemed wiser, but when we faced each other in
the shower, we were both sporting hard ons.

I heard Troy gasp a bit, "Relax Troy, I am average for my age, so this is
what you have to look forward to when you develop in a few years, so don't
be freaked out." Troy looked up and smiled, "I wasn't shocked by your size,
I saw it last night while you slept, I felt funny when you turned around
and my tummy got all weird." I laughed, "Was it because you liked what you
saw?" Troy blushed a bit, "Yea, last night it wasn't hard, so I didn't
realize how big it was."

I knew this was going in a direction I hadn't planned on, but suddenly I
remembered what Dalia had said over the phone about questions and his
fears. She knew! I shook my head a bit as an absurd thought came to me, she
knew and set this up.

We eventually had to get out of the shower, I grabbed a towel and dried
Troy from head to toe. His little dick never softened as I dried him to
include his dick, balls and his beautiful pink boy hole. I never lost mine
either as he did his best to dry me as well. I let him explore every
crevice as he dried me and answered a few questions he had.

When we were good and dried, I hoisted him up and he put his head into the
crook of my neck as I took him to my bed. I lay him in the middle and
dimmed the lights. I was surprised as he naturally parted his legs to allow
me to move in between them to give him his first kiss. I leaned down and
took a quick peck on his soft lips and he sighed. I then softly settled
down on him using my elbows to hold myself up enough I didn't smother
him. I leaned in and kissed him again, this time letting my tongue run
along his lips.

Troy instinctively parted his lips and let my tongue in a bit. As my tongue
touched his, he moaned softly and I felt his legs wrap around my waist. He
placed his hands on my face, stared into my eyes and smiled, "This was what
I wanted more than anything, lately I got all tingly when I'd see you Uncle
Dan, I didn't know what it was and after talking to you, I guess I knew,
but Mom said she already knew I was gay and knew I loved you more than
anything."

I looked shocked I guess, "It's ok Uncle Dan, she did all of this for
me. She knew you'd be protective of me and never hurt me. She said that if
she had to pick a guy for me, you'd be the one, cuz you're nice and really
care about me." My mind was going a mile a minute when Troy pulled my face
into his and kissed me.

His warm tongue parted my lips and he pushed his tongue in and we both got
heated up quick. I could feel his 4" dick pressed against mine, my dick was
leaking precum and I was rubbing it all over his dick. Troy was moaning and
pushing up with his hips to meet my thrusts as we humped each other. I
could see that he was getting so hot, so I slid down his body, stopping to
nibble on his nipples, which caused him to inhale sharply. I then licked my
way down to his belly button and I should see the goosebumps pop up on his
body.

I then moved down and licked up his shaft, his dick was pressed up against
his midsection. He pushed upwards and I took him into my mouth and began
sucking him. I felt his hands move to grasp the sides of my head and he did
what is genetically inherent in all males, he began to face fuck me and was
groaning loudly, "oh gawd, oh! I'm gonna pee Uncle Dan!" I pulled away from
his dick long enough to say, "just let it go, you're gonna love it Champ!"
Then I sucked him back into my mouth.

A minute later, he began thrashing around and I felt his dick swell and I
felt some warm liquid hit my tongue. He kept pumping but nothing else came
out. I licked him clean and pulled off as I knew he'd be super sensitive
after that.

I moved so I could lay on my side facing him and he tried to slow his
breathing as I lay there and rubbed his chest.

"Oh my gawd Uncle Dan! That was amazing! I've never had tingles like that!"
I leaned over and kissed his lips, "You had an actual orgasm, you had some
sperm shoot out, looks like you're growing up Champ." Troy looked over at
me and smiled, "Thank you Uncle Dan, I'm glad you came here with me." I
soothed his cheek, "I'm glad too, now get some rest, we will have some time
tomorrow morning to have a bit more fun if you're up for it."

Troy looked a bit sad, "What about you Uncle Dan, I wanna make you feel
good too." I pulled him to me and kissed him deeply, "You did Troy, you
made me feel good by letting me be with you tonight, plus, I'm tired too,
we will have more fun, I promise."

With that, he put his head against my chest and sighed deeply, "Ok, but I'm
gonna make sure you feel good tomorrow!" He yawned loudly and snuggled up
to me. I rubbed his back and we both drifted off.

As the sun began to peak thru the blinds and curtains, I woke to Troy's
lips wrapped around my cock. He was going slowly, figuring out what he
could do and used some techniques that I'd done to him last night. His
tongue was running around the crown as he sucked down on my cock. I lay a
hand on the back of his head lightly, "Good morning and what a great wake
up call!" Troy's lips slipped off my dick with a pop, "Good morning Uncle
Dan! I couldn't wait for you to wake up, plus your hard on was poking me in
the butt earlier!" He giggled, then went back to working on my cock.

He kept trying to take it deeper, but he'd hit the back of his throat and
gag a little. I suggested he just take it slow and do what felt right. He
moaned his response and began bobbing his head over my cock. I lay there
admiring his work and in very short order I felt myself heat up. I began
slowly pumping my hips to meet him as he took my cock in and I found a
rhythm that worked for us both and suddenly, I felt my balls tingle, "I'm
close Troy, you might wanna move away as I think this will be a big load."

Troy moaned and yet, kept at it. I couldn't hold back and BAM! I began to
unload my balls into his warm, wet mouth. He was trying to swallow, but it
was too much and it began coming out the sides of his mouth. Soon enough I
had to pull away as my cock was sensitive. Troy sat up, sperm was running
down on both sides of his mouth, but he was smiling. I reached out and with
my fingers, I put the escaping cum back into his mouth. He licked my finger
clean and then came up to kiss me.

He was a sweet kisser, ever so delicate and you could feel that he truly
cared. "Thank you Champ, that was really good! It's been a long time and I
can't remember feeling as good as I do right now." Troy beamed with pride,
"I had fun, didn't realize you had that much sperm in you, thought I was
gonna drown!" We both laughed at his joke and I suddenly hopped up!

"I gotta pee!" With that, I ran to the bathroom and barely made it to the
toilet. A torrent of piss came out. I sighed with relief as my bladder
relieved itself. After washing my hands, I walked back out to see Troy
naked on the bed, spread eagle, my eyes locked in on his exposed boy
hole. I felt my cock begin to harden.

"When are you gonna put your dick in my butt Uncle Dan?"


TBC


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