Date: Thu, 6 Sep 2012 19:56:19 +0100
From: bottomboylikesitrough@live.co.uk
Subject: The Big Lesson- Chapter 2

Disclaimer and Warning:

This is a fictional homo-erotic story between a teenager and adults,
including incest. If this is not your thing, then leave now and find
something that is more to your liking.

If the laws where you are forbid this sort of literature then leave now or
move to where it is legal to read it. This is fantasy only and the acts
depicted are not condoned by the author.

This is the first story I have done and if you like it, it will be made up
of many chapters in which the characters will develop as the story goes
on. Please email me at bottomboylikesitrough@live.co.uk and give me your
feedback so I know whether to carry on or not.

This story is set on a housing estate in Croydon, UK.


Benji's Big Lesson
Chapter 2


"Impressed with that you little pervert?" Michael pulled the waistband of
his underpants further away from his belly so Benji could get a better
look.

"No. Now stop it. I need to go home. It must be late." Benji closed his
eyes again.

"Calm down little man. You'll be safe here with me."

"But Dad will wonder where I am. He'll go mad if I'm late."

"Don't you worry about that Benji boy, I'll take care of him for ya."

Michael let go of the waistband and it snapped back against his hairy
gut. He pulled his jeans off and threw them towards the back of the
shed. He turned to face away from Benji and dropped his stinking, stained,
white underpants to his ankles and stepped out of them. He looked over his
shoulder to see if Benji was looking, he could see him peering through one
eye.

"Hahaha, oh yeah," laughed Michael sinisterly.

He then stepped back into his boots and bent over to tie them up. Benji
watched through one eye with amazement as he saw his Uncle's hairy ass
crack open up, and his big pendulous balls dangle heavily below. His
Uncle's ass was huge, muscled, with a layer of fat over it which made it
round and bubble like. His bollocks were also massive compared to what
Benji had seen of his own. They hung between his Uncle's legs like two
lemons in a hanky.

"I'm going to turn around now Ben. Are you ready?"

"Don't," Ben protested.

"I'm going to turn around and you're going to see me naked. A real man
naked in front of you"

"I've seen enough!"

Michael turned round and revealed his naked body in front of the boy. He
stood with his legs far apart and his fur covered chest stuck up high. His
dick hung low, out in front of him, semi erect at 7 inches. His big burger
nipples still stood up firm from the cold air in the shed. He walked over
to Benji and untied one of his wrists from the wooden beam above.

"You're going to need this boy." He grabbed his nephew's hand and pulled it
down and under his testicles. "These are a man's bollocks. Feel how fucking
heavy they are. Hairy. Go on. Play with them."

Benji started rolling the bollocks gently between his fingers. Michael's
bollocks were massive, Benji could barely cup them both in one hand. He ran
his fingers up towards his Uncle's undercarriage and felt the thick forest
of hair between his legs. He pulled his hand away again and up past his
Uncle's dick. His hand brushed against Michael's bellend and a big glob of
pre-cum smeared across the back of his hand.

"Ew, you've wet."

"What do you mean I've wet? That's pre-cum."

Benji kept silent.

"You don't know what that is, do you? Don't tell me you're 16 and haven't
even cum yet?"

Benji still didn't say anything. He was too embarrassed.

"Oh. Well, we better have a look at you then. See what the problem is."

"No!" Benji started to swing around throwing his arm out. "I can't cum. Ok!
I haven't cum yet!"

Michael was surprised.

"Oh. Well good job we're in lesson then. I'll show you tonight how a real
man unloads."

Michael grabbed his semi-erect dick and started stroking it back and
forward. Benji's eyes were fixed on it. He pulled his thick foreskin all
the way back down his shaft and revealed a big, purple, leathery helmet
with a slimy wet shine over the top of it. He grabbed his bellend in his
palm and rubbed the juice over it pulling his wide piss slit apart as he
did it.

"See that Benji boy? That's what a real man's helmet looks like. Fucking
big ain't it?"

"Yes Uncle Mikey."

"Go on, give it a touch. Grab it."

Benji reached down with his free hand and wrapped his hand around the
bellend. It was hot and sticky and his nervous hand rolled all around
it. He felt his Uncle's hot breath against his face as Michael moved closer
towards him. Michael's dick thickened and hardened in his hand and grew to
an impressive 8.5 inches. Michael grabbed Benji's hand and started to guide
it backward and forward up and down over his helmet and the top of his
shaft. It was clearly too big for just one of Benji's hands so he decided
now was the time to untie his other wrist and give the boy some freedom. He
reached up to the wooden beam and untied his other arm as Benji continued
to rub his other hand over his swollen helmet. A big glob of pre-cum leaked
out and splattered down to the floor.  When Benji's other arm was free the
boy fell to the floor. He'd lost all feeling in the right side of his body
and couldn't keep his shoulder or arm up. Michael ushered him down,
signalling for him to lie down on the floor. He grabbed an old dust sheet
and straightened it out underneath Benji so he could be more comfortable.

"Relax and get your feeling back," he said to his nephew in a soothing
voice. "Now let's have a look at you."

He started to pull down Benji's tracksuit bottoms, but Benji tried to keep
them up with his functioning hand. Michael gave him a stern stare and
grabbed his hand and forced it off of his tracksuit.

"If you want to be a man Benji you need to learn and I can't teach you if I
can't show and help you."

"Ok Mike."

Michael stood up and grabbed the tracksuit from the bottom and quickly
yanked them off his legs. He was surprised to see Benji didn't have any
pants on, but even more surprised to see he had an erection! Benji had
quite a small cock. It was only 4 inches erect and for his age should have
had much more pubic hair than the few strands that had sprouted. Michael
crouched down over Benji's knees and began caressing his balls as he laid
with his eyes clothes. His balls we're smoother than his groin. Not a hair
on them. Michael knew his nephew was going to need some serious help to
become a man.

Michael moved slowly up and lifted Benji's shirt over his head. His chest
was small, smooth and pale. He had two little pink nipples that stuck out
in the cold. If he hadn't have known different he'd have said his nephew
was much younger. He shuffled up his chest and towards his face with his
helmet slapping the teen on the chin. He lifted his dick up and lifted it
over his nephew's face, signalling that it was time to move things further.

Michael stayed silent but began slapping his dick off Benji's face. Benji
flinched occasionally but didn't speak either. His uncle smiled at him as
he watched his bellend leave sticky wet drips on his face.

"Smell it boy, huh?" Michael started to smack Benji's face harder with his
fat bellend. "Smell that man, boy? Smell that?"

Benji held his lips shut tight. Michael moved further onto his face and
started rubbing his hairy, sweaty balls over his lips and under his nose.

"Mmmm open up," Michael demanded. Benji kept quiet and shook his
head. Michael forced his fingers into his mouth so that he had to open up.

"You're having a fucking taste boy. Taste a real man." He pushed one of his
bollocks into to Benji's mouth. The boy's eyes opened wide with surprise as
his mouth was filled with a stinking, hairy testicle. Michael grunted as he
felt the tongue start to circle its way around his ball. It'd had been
years since he'd had any proper attention and now he was getting his
bullock sucked by a fresh little chicken. His sweet little nephew, Benji.

"Oooh yeah Benji boy. I can feel you licking it. I can feel you sucking
it. Mmmm. Bet it stinks down there. I've not showered for 2 days."

Michael got up into a crouching position so that his bollocks hung down
low, dunking them into his nephews mouth. His helmet bounced up and down in
the boy's hair, covering it in pre-cum, as he moved up and down over
Benji's face. Michael looked over his shoulder to look at Benji's dick. His
4" dick was still hard.

"Right, end of first class." Michael stood up in a hurry and moved away
from the Benji. Benji's chin was covered in saliva and stray pubes from his
uncle's sack. He lay still waiting for his next instruction.

"First class?" Benji quizzed. "You've shown me now Uncle Mikey. You have a
very big willy."

"We're not done yet Benji. It's not just about having a big dick like
mine. In fact, you don't even have a big dick so you're going to need to
know what to do with what you've got."

"Shut up!" Benji raged. "Nothin' wrong with my dick. I'm off home now. Let
me go." He jumped to his feet and headed for his clothes.

Michael jumped into his way, and put his booted foot down on top of Benji's
clothes.

"Now come on. I wasn't poking fun. You're here for a punishment and that's
what you're going to get. It just helps that this punishment is going to
teach you how to behave and how to be a real man. Not runnin' around with
all your little school boys, fucking around knocking on peoples doors."

Michael grabbed his narrow wrists.

"Any more of this shit and you'll be tied up to that beam again you little
cunt."

Benji spat in Michael's face. Michael was stunned he'd had the balls to do
it.

"So that's how you wanna play it is it?"

End of Chapter 2.