Date: Wed, 24 Jul 2013 0:10:24 -0500
From: guiness@suddenlink.net
Subject: My Nephews Have Their Way, Part 2

Sorry about the formating on the first installment of this story.  I
actually will look at the final product before sending it.

Thanks for all the good feedback, I hope to continue and let me know if you
want more.

My Nephews Have Their Way, Part 2

So, there I was, feet away from my ripped young nephew and he suddenly
grabs his crotch.

"My muscles aren't the only thing getting bigger these days"

He said with a devilish smirk.

"Hey, you wanna see how big it's gotten?"

"Uh, I don't think that would be very appropriate.  Trust me; I know your
family is blessed with very nice packages"

I sheepishly chuckled and tried to look at anything else other than his
crotch but I kept catching myself drawn to his awesome young body.  I
couldn't help myself.  I could only imagine what his dick looked like.

His true uncle, my husband Doug has a beautiful 8.5 inch long, thick cock.
He and Logan could be body doubles. So, I can only guess Logan's penis is
getting to be about that size, too.

"Aw, dude, come on.  At least tell me how I compare to uncle D.  The only
other dick I have to compare to is Lance's and I'm already so much bigger
that him.  So, you need to tell me if he is just abnormally small or if I
am just bigger that most guys"

"I'm gonna just say you're bigger that most boys your age.  I need to go
start preparing the grill for dinner, excuse me."

The only door was on the other side of my horny, muscle bound nephew. I
just made a bee line for the exit, hoping he would just let me go.  Not
wanting to make eye contact, I stared at the floor.

The next thing I knew, I was flat on my back, looking up at Logan. He had
grabbed a beam as I passed and clothes lined me.  As he stood over me with
his loose running shorts on, I had no choice but to look at his massive
young cock. I don't know what took my breath away more, the slam or his
ridiculously matured package.

"Oh, shit. I didn't mean to knock you down, Kenny.  I just wanted to stop
you!  Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just wasn't expecting to be clothes lined"

"Let me help you up"

He extended his hand out to me and yanked me to my knees in one fluid,
effortless curl.

I now found myself face to crotch with this muscle stud. I could see the
veins popping out from his lower abs and I could feel the heat radiating
from the massive phallus I just marveled at. It was pulsating and twitching
under the thin material of his running shorts.  I was harnessing all the
will power I could muster trying to resist the urge to rip his shorts off
and get a good, long, hard look at his manhood.

I then felt him grab a fistful of my hair and twist my head backward,
forcing me to look up at his face.  He stared down at me with a look of
cocky satisfaction.  He and I both knew he was in control and he was
enjoying every second of it.  I felt his grasp get even tighter as I felt
several hairs being ripped from my scalp.

"Well, while you're down there, Kenny boy. . ."