Date: Fri, 11 May 2007 15:10:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: Chick Grope <gropechick@yahoo.com>
Subject: Did I do that, Uncle Jack?

I still can't believe what happened. I was staying with my sister and her
family, and was sitting in the armchair wearing pjs and dressing gown
after my siesta. My nephew Billie came into the room, dripping wet from
the shower and with a towel wrapped round him. Instead of his usual "Hi,
Uncle Jack!", he just looked at me silently, then grinned and let his
towel drop to the ground, exposing himself to my gaze. I was stunned. I
looked briefly at his penis and his hairless little ballsac, and then
averted my gaze. He was grinning broadly, nodding down towards his naked
genitals and then looking back at me. For what? To see if I was shocked?
To see admiration in my eyes? My little Billie was an exhibitionist. He
was flashing in front of me, and he knew it.
"Go and get some clothes on," I said gruffly, trying to hide the fact
that I was already aroused. My mind had raced ahead, imagining slipping
that pretty little penis between my lips, while my fingers explored his
delicious butt. "Go on!" I insisted.
I simply had no idea until that moment that boys of his age might already
be aware of the attractiveness of their genitals to men. But that is what
it sure looked like to me. I adjusted my own cock, painfully aware of its
reaction to the erotic images that had formed in my mind. Minutes later,
Billie came back, wearing loose shorts and a teeshirt. Without warning,
he jumped on my lap and began talking some nonsense that I barely took
in. I slipped my arm round his waist to hold him steady - he has always
been a terrible fidget, wriggling and squirming all the while.
And then, I was subjected to a second shock, perhaps even greater than
the first. While he rabbited on with his childish nonsense, he reached
down and seemed to be fiddling with himself. But what was mindblowing was
the way his fingers strayed into my groin. I could feel them gently
manipulating the sensitive flesh of my cockhead through the flimsy
material of my pjs, as if he was exploring its shape with his fingers.
Surely he wasn't doing it deliberately? It was just an accidental caress,
incidental to his fiddling with his own genitals.
Accidental or not, it was causing me agonies of lust. My cock started to
swell and twitch into erection as his fingers continued to slide over my
cockhead. With a supreme effort of willpower, I gently moved his hand
away from my cock, pushing it back into his own crotch.
Then, the little monkey grinned at me and slid his hand back so that his
fingers could again caress my cockhead. Now I knew that it was
deliberate. Having flashed his own penis at me to arouse my curiosity and
admiration, he now wanted me to return the compliment. There was no doubt
about it: he wanted to find out more about his Uncle Jack's cock!
I knew that at any moment his mother would return from the shops, and I
just couldn't imagine her finding me there with her son on my lap
stroking my cock to erection. But this time, my willpower failed me, and
I just let him continue.
"Will it get real big, Uncle Jack?"he whispered.
"It will if you keep stroking it, Billie," I replied, my voice hoarse
with emotion.
"Stroke mine, please, Uncle Jack. I don't mind, really."
I reached between his legs, slid my hand under the hem of his
loose-fitting shorts and let my fingers explore. His penis, bless him,
was already semi-stiff, and it took only a little manipulating for me to
get him up and hard. He felt it for himself.
"It's all stiff now, Uncle Jack. I like how it feels."
He redoubled his efforts caressing my cockhead, which by now had swollen
enormously as my cock came into full erection.
"Wow, yours is stiff too, Uncle Jack! Did I do that?"
"Yes, Billie, you got me all excited."
His face radiated with pride.
"I wish I could see it, Uncle Jack. Maybe hold it..."
At that moment, I heard the front door open. Mother had returned. Not a
moment to lose....
[to be continued. Comments to gropechick@yahoo.com]

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