My Nephew's Likewise Fantasy 2

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Jake is 16

Issac or (boble) is 13

It had been weeks since Issac went home; I felt alone, abandoned. We had agreed to keep in touch through letters; it seemed safer than texting, or phone calls. we worked up a plan and used false names; well... Issac had. I simply kept the name 'Jake'. I didn't see to much harm in it if the letter had got into the wrong hands; I was about to come out anyway. Issac, on the other hand.. was only about to be 13. He had a ways to go before he'd decide if the incidents that where occurring had been but curiosity on his part. So, decided he would be 'boble'. It was Friday, and Issac's first letter had arrived.

Jake,

I can't believe it finally happened! I wished I could have stayed longer, there is nothing I would rather be doing than spending my summer cuddled up to you.

I think I have managed to talk my mother into letting me stay there while they are gone away to a vacation in Cancun. Which, will be great because I don't feel as if I expressed my gratitude for what you had given me during my last visit. Feeling your cock inside of me was something I could never get from anyone else; I always thought rimming may be a bit to gross for me; but you proved me wrong! it was spectacular; your tongue pressing tightly into my bottom, trying to gain entrance through moist, gentle strokes. I was speechless.. I have so much more planned; so many things I think that will have your penis oozing with the tasty white stuff you call 'cum'. I have it implanted in my mind:

We are enjoying being with each other out by the pool, your mom is gone to one of her usual bar mitzfahs; and won't be back until late. Seeings how we are comfortable with each other prior to out last encounter, we decide to soak up some sun and marinade to a beautiful bronze copper, completely unclothed.

sunglasses down, eyes closed; I reach over and grab your beautifully tanned, cut cock. it feels so good between my fingers; smooth, unwrinkled, and hairless; just how you like it to be. My fingers start to work there way down the entirety of it, as you begin to moan relentlessly. Hearing your eagerness pushes me to step up my actions; Sliding closer to you as a result. Ducking my head down toward your ripped lower torso, now your boyhood within a single inch from my mouth. it looks so good, so nasty and already wet. I watch as you stare in awe; my mouth consuming your penis, as far as I can take it. You begin to hump my mouth, continuing to look at me like i am an angel. Faster and faster you thrust, so fast that my mouth becomes numb with the friction your providing. And then, I stop. Lifting your balls; I stick them both to my lips; pleasuring your scrotum with my warm mouth. You can't take it anymore. I realize what your about to do and spring upward toward your bulging cock; Just in time to obtain a mouthful of your cum, salty, sweet with a touch of bitterness. I am so hard right now, I am fearful of breaking a vein in my little 3 and a half inch erection. i know you must have enjoyed it, because you started pleasuring me even after you had produced the realse I had been striving for. you bring your lips towards mine, and start to kiss me; with even more passion than before; finding my tongue, you start sucking it as if it where a lollipop. Mesmerized and Hard as hell, I move my hand down toward my prick and slowly stroke. As you stop kissing me, you walk toward the house. 'where are you going' I say. 'Don't you know after good sex, the need to piss comes out of nowhere' you responded. For some odd reason, I wanted it too. I wanted your urine to fill my face, but in this vision; I had failed to ask. Still, I needed to at least obtain dry orgasm; and nearly three minutes later, I came. but it wasn't dry.. you Had given me the lust I Needed to achieve my first wet climax. And I spurted globs into my hand, which found it's way trickling down my throat.

Now I must ask; what is it we will REALLY do when I come back?

With love, boble.

Yeah, I have some Ideas on what we might do; and I am certain you will be more than happy to oblige, I said to myself; as i stroked thinking about him.

ATTENTION NIFTY READERS:

I decided to go with this approach due to the fact I had so many requests for a part 2; and it is not commonly done on nifty (A letter). Many of the requests suggested it would spice things up if I went into another direction such as Urination/scat, introducing a new individual, or (for some reason) have one of the boys come out (Jake). So, I am asking you all to drop me a message and tell me where you would like to see the story go. it's up to you nifty readers!

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