Date: Sun, 13 Jan 2008 17:37:15 -0800 (PST)
From: Benjamin Winkler <benwink19@yahoo.com>
Subject: "nephew seduces uncle"

This story is completely fictional. All legals apply, if you're not
supposed to be here, leave. If you are allowed to be here and you enjoy
the story, let me know. benwink19@yahoo.com This story is written as a
special request so I'm sorry if it doesn't appeal to you.
There have been times in my life when I was afraid of doing something but
when I finally did it, I didn't regret it. This is a story of such a
time. Let me introduce myself. My name is Kevin. I'm 35 years old and
maintain a regular schedule of exercising. I'm just an average man in
height and weight, not too muscular but not skinny either. I'm just your
everyday fitness junky which means I have a pretty decent body for my
age.
Now, let me introduce my nephew. He just turned nine in June of last
summer (07) and he's about as average for his age as I am for mine. He's
just a regular little boy who likes doing fun things with his friends. It
wasn't until last summer, though, that he and I began to behave in an
irregular way.
He was my sister's youngest child and so he didn't usually get a lot of
chances to go anywhere. His older siblings, who were teenagers, always
had their own thing to do and they didn't let him tag along. His parents
were the same way and lived very active lives, especially during the
summer. Therefore, I couldn't help feeling sorry for him. Even at such a
young age, he practically had to take care of himself. I merely suggested
to my sister that he was welcome to stay with me if he wanted and he
readily accepted the invitation. Of course, we didn't know at the time
just how much that decision was going to change our relationship.
The first night he was with me and my wife, we had a little birthday
party for him even though his birthday had actually been the previous
week. He reminded me of my own son who had long since left home. (We had
only fortunate enough to have one child so our house was empty again.
That's part of the reason I invited Jason to stay with us for the
summer.) He seemed happy with the presents we got for him but I noticed
that he was still a little sad. I assumed he missed his parents and just
let it go at that.
Later that night, he snuck into my room and tried to get into bed with my
wife and me. For some reason, he came over to my side of the bed instead
of my wife's. Even though I thought this was a little strange, I didn't
think much more about it because he was so cute standing there in
his cartoon briefs and I certainly didn't want to turn him out. I knew my
wife wouldn't care. So, I let him snuggle up to me with his back toward
me in a spoon position almost. He took a little bit to settle in and as
he moved his bottom around, it rubbed against my crotch. I went semi-hard
but then he stopped moving so it went down again. I looked at his cute
little profile as he lay on his side next to me and then went to sleep.
In the middle of the night, I heard the toilet flush in our bathroom
attached to the master bedroom. The door was open but the light wasn't
shining in my face because of the layout of our house. Right before the
light was turned off, Jason came into view with just his underwear on and
the little glimpse I got of him made my penis feel tingly again. Then the
light went off and he came back to the bed and got in.
The following morning, my wife did her usual thing that she always did on
Saturdays: shop and visit with her friends. I knew from experience that
she would be gone all day and that now I would be alone all day with
Jason. I had never thought of doing anything like this before but I
couldn't forget how Jason had made me feel when he had unintentionally
rubbed his bottom against my crotch the night before.
"Hey, Uncle Kevin, do you think I'm too old for these silly cartoon
underwear?" Jason had all the innocence a child his age has when he came
walking into my bedroom holding up his underwear instead of wearing any.
He was not ashamed of being seeing naked in any way but it startled me so
much that I couldn't help looking at the little penis sticking out from
between his bare little legs.
"No, not unless you think you are. You can wear whatever kind of
underwear you want." I told him after recovering from the shock.
"Okay, then I think I'm too old for these. Can you buy me some new ones
that are just white or maybe blue? Cartoons are for babies and I just
turned nine." He had been holding them out to me, then let his hands drop
to his waist but he still didn't bother to cover himself. After making
his announcement, he calmly waited for my answer.
"Sure, Jason, we can go get some for you right now but you should put
those on first before you get dressed."
"All right." His answer was reluctant and he turned to leave looking very
dejected for having to wear baby stuff a minute longer.
"I guess you don't have to if you don't want to. Sometimes, I don't wear
underwear. Just don't tell your Aunt Kathy that." I couldn't help smiling
as he ran back to me and gave me a hug in gratitude. He didn't even care
that he was naked and that he had dropped his underwear on the way over
to me. I instantly liked the feeling of his little penis and scrotum
rubbing against my abdomen as he hugged me but I didn't dare let him know
that.
As he ran to fetch his underwear and get dressed, I gave him a little
swat on his perfect little bottom. He just turned and smiled at me,
showing me that he didn't care.
At the store, he quickly picked out a package of six white briefs and a
package of six blue ones. He had made up his mind easily and so we went
back home.
Immediately, he ran to his room and it wasn't long before he returned in
his new white briefs, obviously very pleased with them. After strutting
around like a peacock to show off his purchase, he ran back to his room
and soon returned with a blue pair on. He strutted around in those as
well, all the while making a tent form in the front of my pants as I
watched him. I put my hand over it, though, because I didn't want him to
notice. It's not like I could help it; he was so cute in his little blue
briefs.
"Hey, Jason, do you mind if I take your picture of you in your underwear?
You look good in them and I think your mom and dad would like to see.
What do you say?" I already knew I would keep at least one picture for
myself but no reason to tell him that.
"Okay. That sounds fun. When can we do it?" He was obviously just pleased
at showing off his briefs, not thinking for a moment that he was turning
me on the entire time.
"No time like the present. I'll get my camera. Maybe we could a video,
too, if you want. I bet your mom and dad would like to know what you're
doing here for the summer."
Jason was as eager to filmed as he was to be photographed, since he loved
wearing his briefs so much and didn't care who knew it. He posed in a lot
of different positions in both his blue and white briefs and then did a
little dance in his blue ones, saying that he liked them the most. Of
course, he didn't know that I liked the blue ones the most as well. I
still have a few pictures of him that I pull out some time to remember
the good times we had together. I even made a copy of the video, too.
After we got done with that, he wore only his briefs for the rest of the
day. I couldn't stop watching him but I had to divert my eyes from him
any time he was about to look at me. I don't think he realized what he
was doing to me.
Later that evening, my wife said she was tired so she was going to bed.
She said Jason could stay up a little longer but had to go to bed soon.
Jason had insisted on watching a movie and had won so he was once again
left alone with me. Since Jason was still only wearing his briefs,
he came over and crawled onto my lap. It was a little chilly in the
living room so I had a blanket and he quickly crawled under it. I cold
tell he was cold but he didn't say it. He just moved about until the
chills were gone and he could settle down and watch the movie. Once
again, he rubbed his little backside against my crotch and since it took
him a little while to warm up, I went fully erect. The worse part of it
was that there was no way that he didn't feel it.
"Hey, what's that stiff thing I feel against my bum?" His innocence was
so alarming that I almost didn't realize what he had said.
"You know sometimes, when your weiner gets stiff? Well, my wiener is
getting stiff, that's all. There's nothing to worry about."
"Oh." Jason said. "That happens to me a lot. Sometimes I like it but
sometimes it happens when I don't want it to, like at school. I hate it
when it does that. I bet yours get really big, huh?" Even though he was
only nine, he spoke as if he was very knowledgeable about such things.
"Well, now that you mention it, mine probably seems big compare to yours
but actually, it's not very big for some one my age. I think you'll
understand that more as you get older yourself. From what I saw this
morning, though, I think yours is going to be bigger than mine someday.
You should be proud of yourself."
"Really? I always thought of mine as being too small for my age." My
young nephew had almost no shame in talking to me about such an intimate
thing.
"Have you compared it with your friends to see if you're normal for your
age?"
"No, mom and dad don't let my friends come over and when we change in the
locker room at school, we always keep our underwear on and then we have
to go to our next class so we don't have time anyway."
"Tell you what. While you're hear, I'll let you invite some of your
friends over and then you can compare. I used to do that all the time
when I was your age and there's nothing wrong with a little fun between
friends."
"I think I'm going to like staying here." Jason gave me another hug and
then turned back to the movie that we had nearly forgotten about during
our conversation.

End of part one...more coming as soon as I can
signing off