Date: Sat, 17 Aug 2002 14:17:51 -0700 (PDT) From: Clyde Subject: My Neice's Son Chapter 1 The following story is a fantasy about an man and his neice's son. All of the standard disclaimers apply. If you are too young (based on age or moral restriction in your community) or are too easily offended (by explicit descriptions of man-to-boy sex), then this story is not for you, please leave. But, if this is what you want, then keep reading. My Niece's Son Since my 28 year old niece had two children out of wedlock, son Casey who was 9 and Caucasian, and daughter Alondra who was 5 and bi-racial, I thought she was liberal. But what came about one week-end, would blow me away! I'm 46 and outwardly gay, so "everybody" knew I was gay. My niece, Mary, lived about a 2 hours drive from me, but frequently came to town on week-ends to party with her old hometown friends. On this Friday afternoon in May, I was outside grooming my front lawn. I had been out there for about an hour when I saw her car coming up the street. It surprised me when she pulled in front of my house with her san Stacey in the car. Usually, she left both of her kids back home with my brother and his wife while she came up this way to party. After she pulled in my drive, and as she was opening her door, Stacey bounced out of the other side and yelled, "Hey Uncle Bob! I might get to stay all week-end with you!" Puzzled, I asked, "What???" Mary yelled, "Wait, Stacey. I have to talk to Uncle Bob first." Stacey ran up to me, grabbed my waist, and gave me a big hug. He looked up at me with his blonde hair and blue eyes, and his face seemed to beam up at me. Mary tapped Stacey on his shoulder and said, "Run and play with the cats, Stacey. I need to talk to Uncle Bob." Stacey said, "Ok," and ran off to the back yard where the cats were. Mary looked at me and asked, "Could we sit down? I need to talk to you about something." I said, "Sure," and we walked over and sat down on the patio. Mary kind of looked down at the ground for a few minutes, then looked up and finally said, "This is kind of hard for me to talk about, but I really need to ask you something." I questionably looked at her said, "Well, take your time. You've always been able to talk to me." She asked, "Can a boy Stacey's's age know he's gay?" I swallowed and said, "That's really hard to say. What makes you ask that?" Mary answered, "The other day, I caught Stacey and the neighbor's little boy messing around with each other." I asked, "Really? What were they doing?" She said, "When I caught them, Stacey had the other boy's dick in his mouth." I told her, "That could just be normal boyish exploring." She said, "Yeah, but I want to try to be sure, so I can know how to handle it." I looked at her and asked, "How do you plan on doing that?" Mary answered, "Well, that's why I want him to stay here with you this week-end." I raised my eyebrow and asked, "What have I got to do with this?" She looked straight at me and replied, "I thought while you had him here this week-end, you could try to do something with him and see how he reacts." My eyes popped out, I sat back in my chair and said, "Try something with him? He's only 9 years old. I've never done anything like that!" Teresa replied, "I know. But I thought you could help me out here." I said, "Help you out? What would you want me to do with him?" She replied, "Well, you know, try to get him to do gay sex things and see if how he reacts." I said, "Gay sex things? Like what?" She said, "You know, oral sex . . . and see if he'd do anal sex." I asked, "You want me to try those things? That's illegal, I could get in a lot of trouble!" She assured me, "I know that. I'm not going to say anything, and I'm sure we can get Stacey to keep it a secret." I looked at her with unbelieving eyes and asked, "You sure about this???" Mary answered, "Yes, I'm sure. I've thought hard about this, and I want to know if he's gay so I can know how to handle it best for him." I said, "Well, ok. If you're sure. And you're sure you can keep this quiet!" Again, she said, "I am sure. I know you won't hurt him." I answered, "Ok, then. As long as you're totally ok with this, I guess I can try." Mary said, "Good! I'll call Stacey around here then get on my way." She yelled for little Stacey, and he came bounding around the corner of the house. He ran up to us and asked, "Do I get to stay???" Mary said, "Yeah, Uncle Bob's going to watch you this week-end. You don't give him any trouble." Stacey yelled, "Goody! I won't!" Mary gave Stacey a hug, got back in her car, then pulled away. Stacey turned around, jumped in my arms, and gave me a BIG hug! Before we unlocked our brace, I swear I felt his little dickey poking me in my stomach. I thought to myself, "Could Stacey really have these kind of feelings toward me?" When I let him down, Stacey beamed up at me and exclaimed, "Gee, Uncle Bob, I sure am glad I get to stay with you! We can have a lot of fun!" I answered, "Yeah, little buddy. This week-end ought to be pretty interesting. You want to go and see a movie?" He said, "Yeah, what movie?" I asked, "How about Harry Potter?" Stacey yelled, "Yippee! Mom won't take me to see that. Yippee!" We went inside the house and put his little travel bag with his clothes in my bedroom, then loaded ourselves in my car, and headed to the theater. This whole time my brain was racing at what had transpired, and wondering what this week-end would ended up bringing about. Well, we would see when we got back to the house! Stacey seemed to have a great time at the movies watching "Harry Potter". He was really engrossed in the picture. Of course, we had hot dogs and Pepsi while watching the film. Afterwards, we went to Chucky Cheese. There, we had pizza and Pepsi, then I never liked to have got him out of the game room! Ha! Ha! We made it back to the house at about 10:00, and Stacey said he was about to go to bed. (My mind was racing wondering what was going to come about!) We picked up his little travel bag and placed it on my water bed. I was getting his pajamas out when he asked, "Uncle Bob, do you sleep in P.J.'s?" I told him, "No." He then asked, "Do you sleep in your under shorts?" I looked at him and replied, "Well, not usually." His eyes peaked, and he asked, "What do you sleep in?" I swallowed the frog in my throat and answered, "I, uh, since I live alone, uh, usually sleep in my birthday suit." His eyes popped out and he squealed, "You mean you sleep naked???" I said, "Yeah, usually." Stacey yelled, "Cool!" Then he asked me, "You gonna sleep naked tonight???" I looked deep at him and said, "Well, I can't." With a bewildering look, he asked, "How come?" I answered, "Well, I can't sleep naked unless you do, too." He excitedly asked, "Can I???" I said, "I guess we can as long as you keep it a secret?" Stacey asked, "Keep it a secret from Mommy?" I told him, "Well, I guess you can tell her, but not anyone else." He yelled, "Yippee!" and quickly pulled off his Scooby Doo T-shirt. Before I could get my shorts off, Stacey had all of his clothes except his underoos, and stood there waiting for me. I pulled off my shirt, sat down and took off my shoes and socks, then stood and took off my pants. I looked at Stacey and asked, "You ready to take our shorts off?" He answered, "Yeah, who goes first?" I told him, "I'll count to three, and we'll both take them off at the same time. Ok?" He replied, "Ok." I counted, with our hands on the bands of our shorts, "One . . . Two . . . Three!" We both jerked our shorts down, and Stacey's little stiffee popped right out! After we stood back up, I said, "Wow! You gotta a little woody there!" Stacey asked, "Woody???" I laughed and said, "Your pee pee is hard!" He said, "Yeah. Yours is sure big. Does it get hard?" I laughed again and said, "It will in a little bit, and when it does, it'll be even bigger!" He asked, "Really? When?" I said, "In a little bit. You'll see. Let's jump on the bed." We bounced on the bed, and landed side by side. I looked over at Stacey, and admired his boyish body. He was VERY slender, and his whole body was completely hairless. His little stiffee of about 2 1/2 inches, stood straight up, and his ball sac was still up tight next to his dick. He had blonde hair and blue eyes, and the cutest face. I was really looking forward to seeing how the night would end up. Stacey looked over at me and asked, "Can I touch your winkie?" I looked at him and said, "Ok, if I can touch yours." He said, "Ok, goody!", and grabbed my dick. I reached over and took hold of his dick with three fingers and started to kind of jack it up and down. Stacey saw this and started to do the same with mine. Immediately, my dick started to fill and stiffen. Stacey exclaimed, "Wow! Your winkie is getting bigger!" I said, "Yeah, you're making it feel really good!" He asked, "Really?" I said, "Oh, yeah!" I kept jacking Stacey's little dick, and Stacey was jacking my dick with interest and earnest. His small hands felt great wrapped around my dick tightly going up and down. Before long, I was standing at my full 7 inches! Stacey looked up at me and exclaimed, "Man! Your winkie is a monster!" I laughed and said, "Your dick will get a lot bigger as you get older." He asked, "Really???" I said, "Sure. In another year or two, your dick will start getting bigger and playing with it will feel even a lot better than it does." Stacey then asked, "Will I get a lot of hair on my dick like yours?" (He had picked up calling his "winkie" a "dick") I said, "Oh, yeah. Maybe even more than me." He squealed, "Wow! Neat!" I looked at him and asked, "You want me to show you something else that's fun?" He asked, "What?" I answered, "I could try sucking on your dick a little." He answered, "Oh, yeah! That's a lot of fun!" I asked, "You've already done it before?" Stacey answered, "Yeah. Me and Bobby did it before." I released his dick with my hand and moved myself down to his dick. I first started licking his dick, and he exclaimed, "Ooh!" I then took his little member into my mouth completely, and kept my lips very tight as I sucked up and down. As I was doing this, Stacey was letting out kind of giggles and little "mmm's". As I continued sucking his dick tightly, his little legs became stiff as boards. I kept this up for a couple of minutes, then he started telling me, "Ooh, stop. That tingles! Ooh, stop!" I ignored his pleas and kept on sucking with my lips super tight. All of a sudden, he yelled, "Oh!!!", locked his legs around my head, and I felt his body jerk a few times. He immediately slowed his jerking down to a stop, and I released his dick from my mouth with an audible "Pop"! Stacey exclaimed, "Wow! What was that???" I asked, "You never felt like that before?" He answered "No way. That didn't happen with Bobby." I said, "That's what is called an orgasm or a cum." Stacey asked, "What's that?" I said, "That is what happens when you do that for a long time. It's natural. When you get a little older, you'll shoot out sperm." He asked, "What's that???" I said, "That's what a guy shoots out of his dick when he is having sex. If you shoot that inside a girl, she'll become pregnant." He asked, "Really???" I said, "Yeah. All guys do that when they get older." Stacey then asked, "Do you shoot that stuff out of your dick?" I answered, "Yeah, sure!" He then asked, "Can I see?" I said, "Sure!" Stacey asked, "How do we do it?" I said, "Well, one way, you could suck on my dick until I cum." He exclaimed, "That big thing?" I answered, "Yeah. You won't have to put all of it in your mouth." He asked, "You won't shoot that stuff in my mouth, will ya'?" I said, "No way. I'll let you know when I'm about to shoot." Stacey said, "Ok", then started toward my 7 incher. He almost touched my dick head with his tongue when he noticed a drop of precum on the tip. He abruptly stopped and asked, "What's that???" I laughed and said, "That's what is called pre-cum." He asked, "Pre-cum? What's that?" I told him, "That makes it go in easier when I stick it inside somebody." He asked, "What's it taste like?" I said, "It usually doesn't have much of a taste to it. Go ahead and try it." He answered. "Ok", and started for my dick again. He gingerly stuck out his tongue and softly licked the pre-cum. My cock jumped! Stacey kind of moved his tongue around in his mouth a bit then said, "Hmm, it's not bad." Then he licked my dick head a few more times. Finally, he took my dick head into his tight mouth. He kind of pulled back and sucked my dick head like a baby would a bottle! This felt great! He went back forward and started sucking my dick head back and forth. This wasn't going to take long! After going back and forth a few times, he took about an inch or two of my shaft into his mouth. I exclaimed, "Oh, buddy! That feels great!" He removed his mouth and asked, "Really?" I assured him, "Oh, yeah! You're doing it great!" With a smile on his babyish face, he went back to sucking up and down. His mouth was feeling tighter than a vise! Immediately, my legs tightened. He sucked me for another a minute or so, then I could feel the pressure building up. I decided to pop the first spurt into his mouth. My whole body tensed up and then, POW! My whole body jerked and I blew the first spurt into his mouth and yelled, "Now!" He jerked his mouth off my dick. I grabbed my dick with my hand and I erupted with spurt after spurt! Stacey started to spit, then stopped. He looked at me with wide eyes . . . moved his tongue around inside his mouth . . . then swallowed! He looked back at me and said, "Did you shoot in my mouth?" I said, "Yeah, the first spurt, sorry." He smiled and said, "That's ok. It didn't taste bad. Just kinda weird!" I said, "Cool!" He looked at my erupting dick and asked, "Is that the stuff?" I told him, Yeah." He said, "Wow! You shot a lot!" Then he asked, "Can I feel of it?" I said, "Sure! If you want to." He reached his finger into my "filled" palm, scoop up a little jizz, and squeezed it around between his two fingers. He beamed, "Ooh, it sure is weird feeling." I asked, "What do you think?" He answered, "Cool! It's neat!" I picked up a T-shirt that was on the floor, and started wiping my hand and dick with it. I cleaned up my hand and dick, and Stacey licked the jizz off his finger. He smiled up at me and asked, "That was fun! Can we do it again tomorrow?" I said, "Sure, we'll play around again tomorrow." Stacey yelled, "Yippee!" We talked for about 30 minutes. Mostly with my answering his many questions! Finally we fell asleep with his naked, smooth body against mine, and his arm draped over my chest. I fell asleep wondering what would tomorrow bring! To Be Continued Any comments? You can contact me at: oogy3boogy@yahoo.com