Date: Sun, 24 Jul 2011 15:07:00 -0400 (EDT)
From: strike1463@aol.com
Subject: proof reader nephew part two

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It took Cruz some time to become comfortable enough with himself to
actually make good on his offer to make me feel as good as he had felt.  I
was in no hurry, I was finding he exploration of male to male sex very
erotic.  That first night, although he truly wanted to repeat the actions I
have performed on him, I could tell he was not ready.  His sincerity was
touching, and I could feel it in his touch as well as hear it in his words.
As we lay in the bed, talking not only of what had happened, but the story
we were working on, Cruz eventually lay his head on my abdomen, and played
with my cock.

His touch was electric as his fingers manipulated me.  I could feel his
breath on my cock, when he'd sigh in reaction to my continued playing with
his cock and balls.  Eventually we fell silent, my mouth finding his young
cock yet again, sucking it in gently.  Cruz began a slow rhythmic stroking
of my cock, matching the actin of my mouth on him.  His quite moans and
passionate sighing soon had me reaching the point of no return.  I released
his cock from my mouth and let him know I was close to cuming.

"I know," was his only reply.  His hand quickened in pace, yet he remained
as he was.  I returned his cock to my mouth and sucked in earnest, wanting
his to cum when I did.  "Oh," he moaned, "I want you to cum.  Feel me
stroking your cock Unc.  Does it feel good?  Feels good to me."  That last
comment did it, and my dick erupted.  My cum shot out and covered not only
my chest, but his face and hand as well.  As the first shot of my cum
streamed across his face, his cock began blasting another hot load.  I
tried to hold his hips still, wanting to taste his sweet young seed, before
it poured down my throat.  Although my cum was ending, Cruz's seem to go on
forever, and like a real trooper, he continued to lay on my abs, my cum
dripping from his tender face, his hand never releasing my cock.

When his thrusting stopped and his final sigh of release was issued from
his lips, I released his cock and quietly asked him to come here.  Cruz
rose, and lay by my side.  I tenderly held his cum soaked face and began to
kiss and lick my cream.  When he was clean, I again asked him if he was OK.

After a brief pause he replied; "Yes, and no."  He began to trace imaginary
line on my chest, as he thought.  "Wow, I can't believe this really
happened.  I mean, somehow I knew something might, but never like this."

"And, now you're sorry it did," I asked running my fingers through his
short black hair.

"No way, I am stoked it happened.  It just pisses me off that I can't do
more."  Cruz buried his face in my side.

"Hey," I said, nudging him to look at me.  "I never expected you to do
anything, and what you did do was fucking amazing."  Cruz smiled and again
buried his face. "Hey, sexy, look at me, please?"  Cruz lifted his face,
resting his chin near my nipple.  I would be lying if I said that I didn't
want something more to happen, but I am not going to force you to do
anything you do not want to do.  I will not even ask you to do anything.  I
will not even ask to touch you unless you say it is ok.  You are in the
driver's seat on this, OK?"  I rubbed his head, making him smile.

"Can I tell you something?"  Cruz said, now freely rubbing my nipple with
his fingers.

"Anything my friend," I said, Cruz snapping his head to look at me after
the comment.

"Well," he started.  "When we started working on your stories, I really,
really wanted to? well let you watch me beat off.  I wanted you to see me
cum."  He laughed, "After that time at the office, reading your stuff, I
actually got home and jacked off thinking of you watching me do it."  He
paused and lifted his head to look at me, as if suddenly he had a panicked
thought.  "Did that mean I was gay?"

I chuckled, and guided his head back as it had been, "Nah, it just meant
you were horny.  Maybe somewhere in your mind you thought it might be
something I wanted to see, I don't know."

"Hmm, well anyway, I come over here last weekend and you basically tell me
to jack off.  Just like in my fantasy.  I was worried, that if I did that,
well?" his voice trailed off.

"That I might try and do something to you?"  Cruz nodded his head.

"All I could think of was, if I did, you'd try to fuck me like in your
stories."  I opened my mouth to speak, but Cruz told me to wait.  "I'm
sorry for thinking that, but I did.  I was scared that if you did and I
freaked and made you stop, we wouldn't be friends any more.  I don't want
that to happen.  Then today I come over, and all this happens, and I'm
disappointed that I can't do more for you."  Again he buried his face.

"Hey, stop.  Don't worry about me.  Look, let me ask you this."  Cruz
retuned his head to my chest, his fingers which had just been laying on my
nipple began to rub it again.  "First of all, did you enjoy what happened?"
Cruz nodded.  "OK, would you like it to happen again, just like what
happened tonight?"  Again he nodded.  "Ok, so how did you know, that you
liked what happened?"

"I came," he stated with a big grin, "A couple times."

"Alright, so if you know you enjoyed it, because you came, than shouldn't
it be the same for me?  I mean I came, right?"  Cruz smiled and nodded.
"So then you should know I enjoyed it too, right?"

"Guess so," Cruz said, "but you did so much more to me than I did to you,
it's not fair."

"Sure it is, buddy.  Everyone is different, see.  I'm happy just making
other guys happy.  I get turned on just by looking sometimes.  Sometimes a
guy can touch me in a purely non sexual way, well like when we'd lie on
your bed playing video games and your leg or arm would touch me.  Wow, that
made me feel so good.  Tonight when you had your head in my lap, I was in
heaven.  If nothing else was to have happened, fine by me, but it did so it
was even better.  You know we could analyze this till the end of the world
and never completely cover it all.  So just remember this, you are in
control, for now.  You are the one to dictate what happens and when it
happens.  Like I said, I will not force you to do anything you don't want
to do.  'IF' we continue and we repeat what has happened, and 'IF' you
should decide you want to do more, that's fine.  'IF' you decide it is to
never happen again, that's fine too, but, these are decisions you have to
make, and you must tell me what you decide, OK?"

Cruz thought for a moment, "Ok, so I want it to happen again, and what I
think you're saying is when I want it to happen I have to say it?"  I
nodded.  "So you want me to walk up to you and just blurt out, 'suck me'?"

"However you want to tell me," I told him.  "By making you come to me and
actually having to talk about it, gives you a chance to think about it and
change your mind if you want."

"So," he rose up and turned to look at me, "if I said right now, I want you
to blow me, you would?"

"Are you asking me to?"  I said cocking my head.  Cruz smiled;

"I am, but, shit, I need to rest a bit first."  He lowered his head back to
my chest, stretching his arm over me, giving me a hug.  I kissed the top of
his head.  "mmm, I like that," he said, his head resting against me now.

"I know how to do things to make your relax and feel good if you would like
me to do them to you."

"Mmm, yes please."

"Just remember to say no or stop if you get uncomfortable.  If you say no
or stop, I will stop what I am doing.  Ok?"

"Are you going to do whatever or keep talking?"

I moved and lay Cruz on his back.  I began stroking his head, neck and
face.  I slowly moved lower and massaged his torso and arms, straddling him
as I went.  He was clearly enjoying my manipulation, and sighed his
contentment.  As I moved I was sure to get his cock to poke into my cheeks,
letting him feel it poke my hole, he moaned and even thrust just a bit, but
I did not linger and moved on I moved down to his legs, avoiding his now
throbbing cock as it lay against his abs.  I worked my way down his legs
and his feet.  After working his toes, I asked him to turn over, which he
did.  I began a new at his head, straddling his body, my cock and balls
rubbing his form as well as my hands.  I moved down, and began to work his
firm, Latino bubble butt, his hips rising to meet my hands.  I slid lower,
but remained working his ass.  Allowing my hands to slip between his
cheeks, my fingers brushing against his brown rose bud, and he moaned quite
loudly.  I pressed my lips to his up turned ear and whispered for his to
relax, I would not do anything to violate him.  His hand caressed my face
and he breathed;

"I know you won't but that feels soooo good.  Don't stop."

I went back to his ass, my fingers spreading his cheeks, my thumbs taking
turns rubbing his pucker, watching it flex and contract at my touch.  Cruz
moaned and lifted his hips making my thumbs press his hole harder.  "That
feel ok?"  I asked.

"Yeah," he moaned.

Spreading his cheeks wider, I blew a stream of air on his hole and Cruz
went crazy.  Thrusting his cock into the bed, moaning how fucking awesome
that felt.  "I know," I replied, "how about this?"  I leaned in and flicked
my tongue across his protruding pucker.  Cruz's response was to lift up and
press his ass against my face.

"Oh yeah, Unc that's sweet."

I licked him again, teasing him.  His moans became louder as did his
requests for more.  I continued to tease his hole with faster, harder
licks.  When I thought he was nearing the point of no return, I licked my
tongue ever so slowly over his hole and let the tip poke inside.  Cruz
cried out that he was cuming and his ass thrust back against my face,
forcing my tongue to slide inside deeper.  I quickly grabbed his hips and
flipped him over on his back, keeping his hips up, my tongue firmly in his
ass, his legs over my shoulders.  I began to fuck his hole with my tongue,
as his cock, without him touching it, shot an even bigger load than his
prior ones.  Cruz continued to thrust his ass onto my tongue even after his
cock began to deflate.  I withdrew and moved to lie at his side, kissing
his body as I moved.

We looked at each other, and Cruz smiled at me.  "Did you just eat my ass,
like in the stories?"  I nodded yes.  "Papi, Aye dios mio" (papa, oh my
god).  He sighed.  "I thought it'd feel good from reading your stories,
but, fuck not like that!"  He snuggled against me and soon I could tell he
was sleeping.  I softly cleaned his body and covered him with the
comforter, crawling in beside him.  He soon was against my side, holding on
to me I drifted off to sleep.

Hours later I woke, hearing my husband coming in from work.  He came to the
bedroom, and crossed to my side.  After kissing me and saying good morning,
he inquired how the writing went.  I said that it went good and we got a
love covered.  He then nodded to Cruz, still sound asleep, although he was
not cuddled with me anymore.  My husband sat on the bed and lifted for me
to see, the clothes Cruz had been wearing and we had left in the living
room.

"What is he wearing," he asked?  I lifted the comforter and should him his
nude body.  "Did you fuck him," he asked me.

"Nope, but I will."



Well there's part two, enjoy!

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Peace - Jimmy