Date: Fri, 11 Jan 2008 12:48:06 -0800 (PST) From: Decal W Subject: Uncle Rick Kissed Me Uncle Rick Kissed Me by decal I just returned from a family reunion at Disney World. My older brother and younger sister were there. Between them they have 7 kids. Watching them play in the hotel's swimming pool I was flooded with memories of my Uncle Rick. It was 1983. On the day after my 14th birthday Uncle Rick kissed me. You've got to understand, of course, he'd kissed me before. On my forehead, on my cheeks, you know, family-type kisses. But, but he'd never kissed me ... on my lips. My parents were away for a weekend trip and Uncle Rick was staying with me. We were in my bedroom, sitting on my bed. I had been showing him something ... can't remember what ... when he started to tickle me. Nothing new there. That was a game we'd played since I was little. He'd grab at my sides, I'd scream, begging him to stop ... but enjoying every minute of it ... when he didn't stop, I'd try tickling him back ... he'd let me tickle him for a few moments, him acting like I was really doing a number on him ... then we'd wrestle around a bit, usually he'd pin me down, sometimes he let me get on top of him and hold his arms down. Then laughing, he'd bring our game to a stop, telling me how big and strong I was getting. As I got older, my dick would get hard during our play. I didn't think much about it, except that it felt kinda good. Anyway, I had pants on so it didn't show. But this time we both taken showers and were wearing just briefs and t-shirts. As we tickled and wrestled around, my dick as usual got hard, but this time it was real obvious and Uncle Rick noticed. He was kneeling beside me, one hand on my chest holding me down, the other over my knee. I was squirming to break free when the hand on my knee moved up and came to rest over the lump in my briefs. I froze, my eyes wide and staring up into his face. His hand started to move, slowly rubbing me. Then his fingers began outlining and squeezing my dick through the thin cotton. "You gotta a nice one, Andy," he said softly. Then a few moments later he asked, "Feel good?" "I ... I guess," I replied. I was confused. My mom had warned me about men who do nasty things with boys and how I must run away and tell her or my dad if anyone tried to touch me "down there". But here was Uncle Rick doing it ... and it felt awfully nice. I turned my head and was amazed to see his dick, hard and thick, stretching out in his underpants. He lifted his hand off my chest and leaned back, giving me an obstructed view of his hairy chest and aroused crotch. He continued to play with my hard-on, lightly stroking and rubbing it. Without thinking much about it, I turned slightly toward him and reached over to touch the front of his briefs. As I explored the cotton-covered mound, I couldn't believe how big and hard his dick was. It may have been a few minutes, could have been longer. My world was totally focused on the feeling coming from my genitals and the amazing thing hidden under Uncle Rick's briefs. Quite suddenly these feelings rose from my crotch, unlike anything I'd ever felt before. Uncontrollably my hips started to jerk, then I felt like my whole groin exploded. I squeezed my eyes closed and cried out. My grip on Uncle Rick's dick tightened. I felt like I was going to pass out, but then the sensations started to subside. I opened my eyes slowly and looked down my body to where Uncle Rick was still fondling my dick. Only now, the front of my briefs was damp, sticky and cooling fast. "What ...?" I asked, barely above a whisper. I looked up into his surprised face. "You came ... an orgasm ... first time?" he answered. "Uh, huh." Then I realized that my hand was wet. I looked at Uncle Rick's crotch, my hand still wrapped around his hidden dick. Only now, a huge damp area surrounded the place where the head of his dick pushed out. "You OK?" Uncle Rick asked me. I noted a bit of concern in his voice. "Uh, huh," I answered softly, still overwhelmed by what had just happened. "You know ... like what we just did ... it's OK," he said. "But Mom said ..." "Yeah, I know, the 'dirty old men want to get into your pants' talk, right?" "Uh, huh," I answered. We were each still rubbing each other's dicks. "It felt good, didn't it?" "Yeah." "And it didn't hurt anyone, did it?" "No." "Well, we just won't tell her, will we?" I shook my head. Then Uncle Rick lifted me up in his arms and kissed me. His tongue pushed my lips apart and explored deeply into my mouth. Then he sucked my tongue into his. My first grown-up kiss. Wow!