Date: Mon, 1 Mar 2021 23:33:59 -0500 (EST)
From: ShortStories@PlayTime69.e4ward.com
Subject: Uncle Steve Gives Me the Tingles

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                              Uncle Steve Gives Me the Tingles
                                       by: Playtime69


	I guess we all have a hard time remembering things that happen when
we are children except when it comes to two things. We never forget tragic
events and we never forget our first sexual experience. Then when both
happen at the same time the facts become embedded forever in our
brain. This is what happened to me and is the basis of this story.

	It was the end of fourth grade when things seemed to change all at
once. I had just turned 10 years old and was glade spring had finally
arrived. It had been a very cold winter and I was tired of being in the
house all the time. Fridays were especially fun for me now that it was
getting warm. That was when my father would get off work early and we would
go outside and pitch the baseball around until my mother had dinner
ready. I was never into football but when baseball season came into play I
was all over it and could not get enough.

	I will never forget the events that led up to that special night
with my uncle. I was sitting in class thinking about me and my dad throwing
the ball around and watching the clock wishing it would spin faster. The
door opened and a little girl walked in and gave a note to my teacher. She
was a cute little thing with a short skirt on. The kind you wished would
bend over so you could see her panties. I never knew why but for some
reason I had been thinking more about 'sex' and my body than ever
before. Anyway, she left and the teacher read the note then looked directly
at me. "Now what?" I thought to myself. "What had I done now?" Again I
wondered.

	"Carl, come up here please." My teacher called out.

	I slowly got out of my seat and went to her desk. I just stood
there not saying a word and wondering what was in the note. I had learned a
long time ago never say or admit to anything until there was proof.

	Finally my teacher spoke and said, "Carl, I need to let you know
not to wait for your mother at the regular spot. You are to wait in the
office with the principal's secretary until your ride shows up."

	"Thank you." I said and went back to my seat. I wondered what was
going on that my mother was going to be late. I was hoping she would not be
too late as it would cut into ball throwing time with my dad. "At least I
am not in trouble." I thought to myself.

	The bell rang and I went to the office as I was told. I told the
secretary who I was and she showed me where to sit. I sat and waited,
patiently at first, but after 15 minutes or so I began to get a little
concerned. My mother was never this late before. Finally after sitting
there for 30 minutes Uncle Steve walked into the room.

	He saw me sitting there and said, "Hey, Kiddo."

	Uncle Steve use to call me 'Kiddo' kind of like a nickname. It did
not bother me so I never complained. Once my uncle showed proof of who he
was and signed that he was picking me up, he walked over to me and said,
"Ok, Kiddo, let's head on out of this place."

	And with that we were gone. Nothing else was said until we were in
the car and leaving the parking lot. That was when he gave me the news.

	"Carl, I guess you are wondering why I was the one that picked you
up from school. Your mom and dad were in a car accident. Don't worry. They
are ok but are both being kept in the hospital for observation for a few
days. If it all works out I will take you to see them tomorrow but for now
you will be staying with me. I have already been to your house and got your
stuff so we will be going directly to my apartment." Uncle Steve explained.

	Uncle Steve did not live too far from where I lived and I had been
to his place bunches of times so it was not that big of a deal. I had never
spent the night with him but he did have a nice two bedroom apartment even
though he was not married and did not have a girlfriend. We got to his
place and went inside with all my stuff he had picked up from my house. We
took my stuff to the extra bedroom where he put the stuff away for me.

	"How would you like to toss the ball around for a while?" Uncle
Steve asked.

	I smiled and said, "Sure. That sounds like fun."

	We went outside to the courtyard and began to play. We chatted
about different stuff but mainly about how my parents were doing and how
school was going. We had always got along fine and now was no exception. We
played until we could no longer see well so we headed back inside.

	"How would you like to have pizza for dinner?" He asked.

	I told him that would be fine and we decided what kind to get. He
told me to take a shower while he ordered our food. He showed me what
towels to use and how the shower worked. I grabbed some shorts to put on
after I was finished and headed off. I finished up not long before the
pizza arrived. We had just enough time to get some drinks and pick a movie
to watch while we ate. We finished eating and the movie. He could tell I
was tired so he helped me get to my bed and tucked me in telling me that we
would go see my parents the next day.

	"Carl, I will be right next door so if you need anything during the
night just come in and wake me up, ok?" He explained.

	"Ok. Goodnight." I said as he left the room.

	He left my bedroom door open so he could hear if I called out for
him during the night. I could hear the shower running so figured he was
getting ready for bed himself. While I listened to the shower running I
imagined him naked as he washed himself. I do not know why. I guess it was
just a phase I was going through as I thought about this with others
too. Thinking about my naked uncle made my little dickie shoot straight
up. I was asleep before he finished showering so I am not sure how long he
took.

	Let me take a minute and describe myself and Steve. Steve was quite
handsome with a good physically fit body. He had brown hair and brown
eyes. He had a nice tan from laying around the pool in his Speedo. His big
muscular hairy legs fit well with the rest of his body making him somewhat
attractive even to other guys.

	I, on the other hand, was nothing special. I was bigger than most
of the other guys my age. Not necessarily that much taller and I would not
say I was fat, but I definitely was not thin or muscular either. I was just
large for my age. I had long light brown hair and blue eyes. My little
dick, when it was hard, measured about 4" but was pretty thin. Because of
my extra weight I had little "boobs" that stuck out when I wore tight tee
shirts. I did have a nice looking face and figured that once I got older I
would not be too bad looking.

	Not long after I fell asleep it started to rain as a thunderstorm
rolled in. I had never liked storms and when there was a lot of thunder I
would scare easily. I went to Uncle Steve's room to see if he was still
awake. I found him in bed asleep and just as I was about to go back to my
room a big clap of thunder happened. It startled me and I squealed like a
little girl. Uncle Steve opened his eyes and asked me what was wrong. I
told him I was scared of the storm. He assured me there was nothing to be
scared of. I asked him if I could sleep with him. He hesitated for a second
before telling me that he slept naked and that if I wanted to sleep in the
bed with him that I would have to sleep naked too. Thunder cracked just
about that time. It was so hard and loud that it shook the windows. I
dropped my shorts in a flash telling him I was willing to sleep naked. When
he opened the sheet to let me in I was able to get a good view of his large
dick and balls along with his brown pubic hair. I slipped inside right next
to Uncle Steve's naked body. We cuddled for a bit as I went back to sleep.

	It was the middle of the night and the storm had quieted down when
I woke up with the urge to pee. I quietly got out of bed and went to the
bathroom to do my business. Instead of going back to my bedroom I went back
to Uncle Steve's room. I walked back into the room and noticed that he was
not under the covers any longer. His cock was alive and looked to be a good
7" long with a nice fullness to its width. I stood beside the bed and
watched his cock bounce up and down against his belly. The longer I watched
the harder I got. I was not sure why I stood and watched and I was even
more confused with why I too was getting hard. All of a sudden his eyes
opened. He looked at me and smiled. He said that he thought I had gone back
to my room. I told him I had to pee and that I was still scared as it was a
new place for me and that I would like to still sleep with him. I said I
was still naked and I wanted to get back in the bed.

	"Well, before we go back to sleep I think we should take care of
your problem." He said.

	I was not sure what he was talking until he pointed at my hard
bouncing dick. He told me to stand closer to the bed so he could fix the
issue. I did as he asked and I felt his warm hands wrap around my body as
they grabbed hold of my butt cheeks. He pulled me toward him while opening
his mouth. He did not stop until my dick was up against his lips. I watched
as my dickie slid right inside his mouth. He closed his mouth tightly
around my little dick and began to suck. While sucking he began to slide it
in and out of his mouth. I was still standing in front of him as he was
laying on the bed. I moaned and begin to pant. I felt like I had to pee
again. He went faster even after I warned him I had to pee. I got dizzy and
saw flashing lights as a powerful bolt of electricity ran though me.

	I screamed and yelled, "Uncle Steve, Uncle Steve".  I began to
shake all over and my knees felt weak.

	"Wow, you had your first orgasm." Uncle Steve said.

	I smiled and giggled as I said, "It was awesome."

	Once he was finished with me, he allowed me back in bed with him. I
mentioned that we needed to do something about his problem as I pointed at
his enormous cock. He smiled and asked me what I thought we should do about
it. I told him that maybe I should do the same as he had done to me.

	He smiled and said, "Ok, but I need to warn you that I shoot cum
and will fill your mouth up."

	I told him that it would be ok. He helped me get in position and
lowered me onto his cock. I sucked him and played with his cock and
balls. I could tell something was about to happen with the way he was
guiding my head around his cock. It only took a few minutes before I felt
his warm thick liquid escape his dick and into my mouth. I drank all of his
cum before relaxing in his arms once again. We were both asleep in no
time. We slept late into the morning waking up in each other's arms.

	Uncle Steve looked over at me and seeing my eyes open he asked,
"Ready to get up for some breakfast?"

	Smiling I answered, "Yes, I am hungry."

	We sat up and began to get out of bed. Uncle Steve looked at the
clock and noticed it was almost 11:30. Finding out how late it was he
commented, "Oh, I guess we will have lunch."

	Giggling I told him that was fine and did not matter to me. We got
out of bed, slipped on some shorts, and headed to the kitchen to get
something to eat. On the way we stopped off at the bathroom. I peed while
Uncle Steve shaved and then I watched him pee while I washed my face. I
have no idea why but I enjoyed watching him pee. It might have been that I
just liked looking at his dick.

	We made it to the kitchen. I sat and watched Uncle Steve make us
something to eat and answered his questions about how I wanted my food
fixed. We sat and ate not saying much at all. I had an idea he was worried
about what I was thinking about what we had done in the middle of the night
and was afraid to ask.

	Finally, he asked me, "Well, Kiddo, how did you sleep last night?"

	"I slept really good once you took care of my problem." I answered
with a smile on my face.

	"Problem?" He questioned.

	I simply stood up, pulled the waist band to my shorts away from my
body, and looked at my limp dick. I then looked up at him and smiled. He
then chuckled saying he understood what I was talking about. He then
explained how important it was that I not tell anyone about what we had
done. With this topic now in play, I asked if I could ask him a
question. He told me I could ask whatever I wanted.

	I put my words together then slowly asked, "What if I am at home
and I need to fix the problem on my own? It is not long enough to reach to
my own mouth."

	Chuckling he said, "Good question. I can teach you how to
masturbate. If you would like me to."

	"Yes! Please!" I quickly responded.

	"We do not have time right now. We have to get ready and go visit
your parents." He said in a disappointing tone.

	I too was disappointed but I understood. We got dressed and headed
to the hospital. We visited with my folks for about an hour before
returning home. When we got home Uncle Steve asked if I wanted to play
catch again. I was more than excited to get to play catch again but I also
wanted to learn more about this masturbation thing. I figured first things
first and decided to play catch first then masturbate later. Again we
played until it got dark. Once inside I was instructed to take a shower
before we ate dinner. While I showered, Uncle Steve cooked dinner. We ate
while watching a movie.

	When dinner and the movie was over Uncle Steve asked, "Are you
ready to have some fun?"

	"Doing what?" I asked.

	Smiling he answered, "Masturbating."

	My eyes lit up as I said, "Oh. Yes! That sounds like fun."

	We went to Uncle Steve's bedroom where we dropped our shorts and
got into his big bed. He handed me a couple magazines and told me the first
step was to get hard so to look through them until my little pecker was
hard and ready to be played with. I did as instructed but found him
watching me made me as hard as the magazines did. The harder I got the
harder he got which in turn made me even harder. When we were both as hard
as a rock he grabbed my cock and began to pull on it while playing with my
balls. He had me do to him what he was doing to me. He then began to
stroked my shaft in a slow but steady pace.

	"This is called, 'Jacking Off.'" He said. "Also known as
masturbation." He added.

	All I could do is to moan as the pleasure took over my body. When I
was about to cum, he stopped and had me stroke my own cock so I would know
what it was like to do it myself. With my eyes fixed on my uncle's cock I
began to stroke faster and faster. My little fingers gripping my small dick
as I could feel a pleasurable sensation building. It hit me like a title
wave. My eyes rolled back in my head, my body stiffened, and I let out a
low toned moan as the orgasm I had been searching for took over my body.

	When I opened my eyes I looked over and Uncle Steve was stroking
his own cock. He then said, "Let's see what I can do now."

	I watched as he too started off slow and picked up speed as he
neared a strong orgasm himself. The difference was that when he came he
shot his cum all over his belly and chest. When he was finished he scooped
up a glob and stuffed into his mouth. I asked if I could have some and he
gladly shared. He suggested that I clean off his shaft with my mouth so I
took his member into my mouth and sucked him dry while cleaning the outside
also. When he was all cleaned up we snuggled together and drifted off to
sleep.

	The next day we spent sucking and jacking each other off. He told
me that in the future I could come spend the weekend anytime I wanted and
that he would teach me more fun things to do with my cock. I took advantage
of his offer and made it a point to spend as much time there as I could. To
this day I am really happy he taught me about sex. I would have never be as
good at it without his guidance and support.

                                           The End