Date: Fri, 3 Apr 2015 00:51:57 -0500 From: Chris Jordan Subject: Breaking Social Norms Chapter 1 Breaking Social Norms DISCLAIMER: This is a mostly fictional story about a young uncle and his even younger nephew. If this does not interest you, then leave. You should not read this if it's illegal where you are at, so don't do it. I'm hoping this will become a chapter series. Please give me any negative or positive feedback at aniftynamehere@gmail.com Two perfect mounds of naked boy flesh, just lying there, waiting to be groped. The ass belonged to Cole's nephew, Matt, who shared the same cot with him for the past three nights in the crowded tent. Matt had insisted on a solar powered night light, which frustratingly didn't put out enough light for Cole to inspect the slim body of his 11 year old nephew. Each night's temptation had gotten worse and worse. Cole couldn't help himself. He knew that grabbing that perfect ass would cost him everything in his young teen life if his nephew, (or worse, his brother and his wife) would wake up. He didn't care though. He must, at least, give it a stroke to see if any hair had started to grow on his smart ass nephew. To Cole's defense, being 16 was hard enough with the constant boners, body changes, and the struggle of identity. But being gay just made everything way more complicated, especially since he lived in the rural South of America. There was no possible way to experiment with his confusing feelings in the small town in Louisiana. Even with all the progressions in gay rights up north, you did not want to be caught jerking off to the wrong porn or you'll lose your family, your friends, and maybe even your home. Hormones have a way of making you forget fears of keeping to social norms though. And Cole has chalk full of hormones, with no release. When Cole was told by his brother that the family was going on a camping trip near the lake, Cole was ecstatic. The excitement quickly faded when he realized that meant going a week without jerking off his 6 inch teen dick to crappy pics on his flip phone. The situation got worse when he was given the option of sleeping with his mother, (who snores sounded like a bear wielding a chainsaw), or his smart ass 11 year old nephew, Matt. Being a perv and because he didn't want his older brother to make fun of him sleeping with his mom, Cole took the obvious choice to bunk with his younger nephew Matt on a cot that really should have been for only one person. The first night set the tone for the rest of the week. Everyone was so exhausted from setting up the campsite and then the late evening swim in the lake. While they were swimming, Matt had insisted that Cole keep launching Matt through the air off his shoulders. In order to do this, Cole had to kneel underwater so Matt could climb up his back and sit on Cole's shoulders. Cole's cut six inch dick became hard as steel when he first felt those smooth legs wrap around his shoulders. "Thank God for the muddy water, or the whole family would have seen me sprouting a dick for my nephew," thought Cole. "Throw me again! Again!" squealed Matt. Cole sighed and resigned his fate to blue balls, since there were no showers and the communal toilet could offer no adequate hiding place for a quick jerk off. When the family turned in for the night, Cole discovered that not only was he sharing the world's smallest cot with his nephew, but also a tent with his brother and his wife. The situation became worse when he saw what his nephew was wearing. "Dad, can we have a fan on?" his nephew had whined due to the intense Louisiana night humidity. "No son, we can't run the generator for a fan all night. Just get in your undies," replied my brother. There are a few stereotypes about a boy's underwear. First of all, they usually sport some ridiculous cartoon. Second, the smell is usually ripe with hasty wiping or accidents. Third, holes are prominent due to the rough nature of boys. Matt's undies fell under all three. The first night was hard enough. His nephew was a sleep tosser, so Cole would wake up at the oddest time in the night to his nephew's body draped over his. But he got through it. The second night was torture, because... "Mommy! I'm still hot at night!" whined Matt again and again. Cole always suspected that his mother babied him way too much. "Ask your uncle if he wouldn't mind you sleeping naked then. You don't do you, Cole?" His dick already beginning to harden, Cole shook his head no. What was he suppose to say? That he was secretly gay and horned up? His family didn't even have the slightest clue. "Yay!" Matt slipped out of the holey undies that barely covered his baby fat bottom and bounced into the cot. Cole didn't even fall asleep, he just listened to the grasshoppers chirp, the rustle of unknown creatures in the woods, and stared at the stars through the tent's roof. The entire time, his cock was getting harder and harder while his family slept around him. Which leads us to the beginning. The perfect boy ass. Cole knew he always had a thing for young boys, but he never thought he could be turned on by his nephew's bottom. He knew the risks, he knew the trouble, but that just made it more enticing. His nephew snored gently, one leg thrown across Cole's body, the other hanging off the side. His ass was spread so much that Cole could almost see his tiny rosebud asshole. The smell of sweat, dirt, and boy drifted up to him when he took a long sniff. His cock leaked and ached, his balls already giving that familiar ache for release. There was no way he could jerk off in the tent with three other people sleeping, but he had to touch those hairless globes. Fuck precaution. His right hand came across, right above his goal. One finger aimed for as low as Cole could go without moving and waking his nephew. He held his breath as he finally, oh so gently, caressed a male's ass for the first time. His finger traveled up to rest between the cheeks. He was surprised to not find even the slightest trace of hair on his nephew. "Mmmmm" mumbled his nephew and Cole's body became rigid with shock. He lifted his finger as gently as he could. He took the noise to be just sleep murmurings, and knowing he would not dare go any further, fell into a restless and painful sleep. Glinting sunlight shifted through the trees to land on Cole's face. But this wasn't what woke him up. Something was stabbing his left hand, the side that Matt was on. "MATT, WHAT THE HELL?!" The something was a three inch boner, and Matt was doing the stabbing by humping his halfway closed fist. Cole quickly leaped out of bed, to be more embarrassed of his still hard dick poking through his boxers. "Shhhh, don't worry, no one is around." Sure enough, his brother and wife must have left extra early to go fishing. His brother knew how much he despised sitting in a boat for hours, so he obviously wouldn't have invited him. "But, you...can't...d-d-do that" stuttered Cole. He had had a slight speech impediment as a child. "I felt you last night touching me. I know you want this, come on, grab my dickie like I see the girls do it in Daddy's porn." Matt still adopted his whiney voice, which didn't sound so bad when he was asking you to jerk him off. When he still saw my hesitation, he added this gem, "Do it, or I'll tell that you was touching me." Childish games aside, Cole knew that his nephew was serious. Matt was infamous for his tattle telling, and the only way to keep him to be quiet was to do what he wanted. Hell, it's what Cole really wanted to. After checking the tent flaps to make sure they were sealed, he sat back down on the cot next to his nephew. His heart felt like it was going to hammer out of his chest as he gazed down at Matt. His nephew took after a lot like his mother, blond hair, blue eyes, slim build. Not like his daddy and uncle, both who were olive skinned, black hair, and brown eyes. This little boy was a gem of forbidden fruit, and here was Cole's chance to get the experience he always craved. He just had to play the little boy's game. Cole's hand wrapped around another boy's dick for the first time, and he was immediately surprised by how hot, hard, and pulsing it was. Matt gasped when his fingers first wrapped around them, and then began to slowly hump his uncle's fingers. His eyes were closed, but his breathing just came faster and faster. Remembering how quickly he would cum at Matt's age, Cole backed off right when his nephew's body was blushing with pre orgasmic glow. "Why did you stop? Keep doing it!" demanded Matt. "What else did you see in those porns? Did you see a blowjob?" asked Cole. He had hatched a plan. "What's that?" "It's when someone sucks a dick, it's called a blowjob buddy." Cole explained. "Oh yeah, the girl kept licking on the big guy's dickie." "Would you want me to try it on you?" Matt looked confused at first, but then he nodded. Cole wasted no time and plunged on his nephew's little `dickie' all the way. If feeling another dick was weird, then tasting another was out of this world. His nephew hadn't bathed in anything but lake water for almost three days now, so the smell was overpowering. What was most interesting was the texture of the dick skin in his mouth, it being an odd combination of hard and soft at the same time. Cole continued to manipulate the little dick in his mouth by swirling his tongue over it, each time his nephew would say, "Oh, Oh, Oh" and Cole would suck even harder. When he slurped in the little boy nuts in his mouth as well and created a vacuum, Matt couldn't hold his dry orgasm any longer. He shuddered while still humping Cole's mouth, tears popping to his eyes from the intense feelings. There was no cum from the little guy, but Cole was two seconds from busting his nut all over the cot himself. Again, he threw the rules in the air, straddled his nephew's chest and placed his cock head at the beautiful pink lips. Matt was still gasping for air, so getting his cock in was quite easy actually. Only the head could really fit, and Matt's eyes were wide as dinnerplates as he instinctively sucked on his uncle's head. Seeing the sweat matted hair of the blond cutie suck his cock head like a lollipop was just too much for Cole. His orgasm ripped through his body and he shoved his cock a little further into Matt's mouth. Five spasms of cum spewed into the 11 year old's mouth, some of it dribbling out of the corners. When the cock popped out of his mouth finally, Matt gasped for air. After he got his breath, he said, "Can we do this again uncle?" Cole thought of a few things that moment: the fear, the prosecution, and the abuse he would suffer if anyone found out. But he also thought of those perfect globes, of that finger that didn't quite get to rub that rosebud, of Matt's Oh's as he sucked his little dicklet. He replied, "Absolutely little bro."