Date: Thu, 16 Apr 2015 15:38:34 -0700
From: hash_poopy@hushmail.me
Subject: Uncle Trevor the best uncle ever 2

My childhood was different than most boys I had a strong attraction to
other boys and grown men, some of them were related to me. And yes, I did a
lot of exploring and was explored in return. It was a scary way to grow up,
never sure, uncertain and afraid of being found out. None of the charters
represent anyone real but depict the way I felt; the fear, feeling ashamed
and little self disrespect. I also felt caring, gentleness, excitement,
love and lust. A few of the men related to me offered the most sincere love
and they really cared about me. How could a kid ask for more?  I had lot of
fun times. I hope you enjoy the story.

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Uncle Trevor, the best Uncle ever!

Chapter two: Online Education.

Mist drifted across the small lake and surrounded us and the sweet smell of
water lily's hung heavy in the air as we sat side by side by a small
fire. I watched the firelight dancing softly across Timmy's face, the smell
of smoke enhanced the silent moment. He was so beautiful, long brown hair
framed his sweet eleven-year-old face perfectly. He smiled at me and I
smiled back enjoying the small gap between his too large, two front
teeth. I loved his light brown freckles that rested sweetly across his
small nose. My freckles occupied my face like an invading army, way too
many and orange. I gazed into his cinnamon colored eyes; I had never seen
brown eyes like his. He laced his fingers with mine and smiled at me again
before turning to stare out over the water.

"I want to stay here forever with you, Zack." Timmy whispered into the
heavy air.

I raised my hand and gently brushed my fingers across his warm cheeks
cuddled by his soft hair that fell gracefully to the back of my hand. He
looked down briefly before our eyes met again. We moved our faces closer,
his pink tongue making a nervous swipe, we were about to kiss.

"Get them." Squeaky high pitched voices were ringing out, startling me from
my awesome dream.

Zane and Conner bounded in bed with us attacking me and Uncle Trevor with
tickles. We retaliated by tickling them back. The bedroom was filled with
laughter and the twins were no match for us! They came to rest between us
and I kissed them each on the check. God, they were adorable. As I ran my
fingers through Conner's hair I thought about the dream I had about Timmy
and felt embarrassed somehow.

"What are you two doing in bed together, Trevor?" Grandma Emma scowled.

"I don't know; why are you in bed with me Zack?"

"I want to play in bed with them, Na Na." Zane squeaked tickling me.

"The three of you out, I need to talk to Trevor!" Grandma Emma demanded.

"I didn't do anything Mom!" My uncle shouted, "What the fuck?"

"I did it Grandma; I was sad and did not want to be alone. Uncle Trevor did
not know I snuck in bed with him!" I sobbed, "Honest!"

I did not know why Grandma Emma was so mad about us sleeping together but
she was creepy mad. I knew that no one could ever find out about our secret
and I had to be careful about stuff. She was always grumpy but she was off
the chart mad that I was in bed with my uncle. I took the twins and went to
their bedroom. I could hear my uncle and Grandmother talking but could not
make out what they were saying but Grandma did not seem so mad by her tone.
I started to build a block city with the twins and remembered how much I
liked to play with them. Grandma came out of my parent's bedroom and I
heard her say she needed a break from the twins and they wanted to see
me. I was glad they were here, I missed them too. When she came into my
little brother's bedroom she seemed to be better.

"I'll make us some breakfast; you guys are having bacon and eggs." Grandma
Emma smiled.

"That would be awesome, Grandma." I sucked up, "Can I have my eggs fried?"

"I am not a short order cook; you are all having scrambled eggs," Grandma
frowned, "God, I hope this is over soon."

I pulled on some cut off sweatpants and went into the kitchen. Uncle Trevor
came out still only in his boxers. I made sure my grandmother did not see
me watching his wiener bobbing around freely. He looked over at me and
winked as he pored himself a cup of coffee. I loved watching him move and
his muscles glide just under his skin. I wanted to go hug him and smell
him. I didn't know why but I was hoping I smelled as good as him when I was
grown up. As we ate our breakfast it was decided that the twins would spend
the day with us and that we would go to the park. Actually it was dictated
to us by Grandma.

"I will be back at 6:00 sharp, Trevor." Grandma stated as she picked up our
plates finished or not, "They need a bath and some more clothes. Their
dirty stuff is in the car, get them out. I expect them to be cleaned up and
ready to go."

"Zack and I are leaving tomorrow, Mom."

"What do you mean? It is not time to go yet!" Grandma growled.

"I want to be with my older brother and Zack wants to be with Liam." Uncle
Trevor stated scratching his butt.

"Liam, what a waste, he is the son of Fairies." Grandma huffed under her
breath.

Grandma Emma never approved of my Mom's brother and hated his husband even
more. Liam was the result of a lady who had him for my uncles. My mom said
both of my uncles contributed to Liam; I had no idea what that meant.  I
had also overhead my Grandmother saying that Liam was the seed of Satan
once. I was happy to see her car pulling away. Uncle Trevor put on his
shorts and told me it was okay not to wear a shirt if I didn't want to. The
twins pealed out of their tank tops in a flash.

"Hey Guys, let's go to the park!" Uncle Trevor cheered, exaggerating his
excitement.

I helped my uncle get the twins clothes into the washing machine. Uncle
Trevor called the twins and helped them out of their shorts and underwear
playfully pinching their dangling little dinks before pulling their socks
off.

"Go get them ready for the park Zack while I start their clothes washing."
Uncle Trevor smiled with a wink.

"Come on you little nudists." I chuckled marching my naked little brothers
to their room.

I blew raspberries on their tummies and just above their tiny wieners. It
was really hard to help the squirming little guys get dressed but
eventually the lure of the park calmed them. Zane squealed when Uncle
Trevor squirted sun screen on his back. Then he handed the stuff to me and
I started on Conner. I watched closely as my uncle's hands massaged the
white gunk into Zane's beautiful skin. When he would do his tummy just the
tips of his fingers would slip under the waist band of his shorts. I copied
on Conner. Then there was a quick swat on Zane's butt.

"All set Buddy," Uncle Trevor laughed, "do me when you are finished, Zack."

"I'm finished."

After my uncle and me rubbed sun screen on each other, both boning up, we
left. Only wearing shorts and sneakers we all headed to the park. It was
hot as usual and the place only had a few other kids to play with. Mostly I
rolled around with the twins just loving the distraction they
provided. Uncle Trevor swung us around in circles, our legs flying
out. Then he did it holding our ankles. The four of us wrestled around
until me and my uncle were tired. We were no match for twin boys, the park
was their turf. I sat with Uncle Trevor near the playground and watched the
little ones play. I noticed Uncle Trevor spending more time watching a boy
around my age rather than the twins. What did he see?

"What are you looking at Uncle?" I giggled.

"Nothing, Zack." My uncle smiled, messing my hair.

"No really why were you watching that boy, what were you looking at?"

"I don't know, I guess I just think he is cute or something." Uncle Trevor
stuttered nervously.

"I guess he is cute too but I never thought about boys being cute." I lied.

"Well you are awesome cute, Zack!" My uncle jeered, jabbing his fingers
into my ribs.

"No I'm not," I laughed returning the tickle, "I look stupid."

My uncle only shook his head and wrapped his strong arm around my
shoulder. We rubbed our bare shins together and I could feel our sweat roll
together down our bare sides. I started to get that funny feeling again. I
felt my wiener start to swell, but I liked it.

"So what makes the kid so cute, Uncle?"

"I don't know, he is kind of skinny but he has a nice shape, and a very
nice butt." My uncle sighed.

"I guess, I like how long his hair is," I sighed, "my hair gets all weird
when it is long."

"He has a sweet smile and a soft looking back." Uncle whispered, squeezing
my leg. "Look at his beautiful round shoulders." Uncle Trevor's slipped his
hand between my legs.

"I like the little curve in on his back just before his bottom." I giggled.

"And that little V that dips into his low hanging shorts." Uncle Trevor
hushed, rubbing the thin cotton that covered my wiener.

"Talking about his shorts I can see a lump where his wiener is." I giggled,
"Does his V go to his wiener?"

"Yes it leads to his treasure." My uncle whispered, softly pulling on my
wienie through my shorts.

"I wish he was naked." I sighed softly.

"I wish he was too." Uncle Trevor hushed, before releasing my spike and
patting my leg.

I glanced up at my uncle and he was blushing, I could tell he wished he did
not say that. I wish I hadn't either as I blushed too. The mood changed and
we were both nervous.  I put my hand into his lap without thinking about
what I was doing finding his hard wiener there. He moved my hand to my own
leg and patted my thigh.

"We should probably get the twins and go home; Mom will be back in a few
hours." My uncle smiled at me.

"I have to go tinkle first!" I laughed, dashing for the restroom without
even trying to hide my shrinking boner.

I stood up at the urinal and wondered why all restrooms at parks had the
same stink. I watched my pee rolling in the bowel and played with it a
little. My half hard wiener started to grow again as I thought about the
boy in the park. I wondered if he ever played in his wee. I was fully hard
and I closed my eyes gently stroking my tool. I concentrated of the shape
of the boy, how he would look naked and how big the lump in his shorts
would be hard. Deep in thought I followed his shape from his neck, down his
back, over his butt and down to his thin shins. I pictured myself cuddling
up behind his rubbing my wiener in his butt crack. I was going to town
jerking my wiener! I was starting to feel it coming, my tingle.

"Why are you playing with your wienie?" The boy chirped at the next urinal.

"I'm not!" I snapped, stuffing my boy parts into my pants, dribbling all
over myself.

"It is okay, I like your wienie," The kid giggled turning so I could see
his tiny spike, "see mine is getting big too."

"Whatever." I huffed rushing from the restroom.

I pushed the thought of the boy out of my head as we drove out of the
park. Why was I so messed up? We stopped for some ice cream cones and Uncle
Trevor bought some beer for later. I decided that I would skip the beer
this time if it was offered. As soon as we got home the twins bounded for
their room. God, I loved the sound of their voices and laughter. I started
the bath and was joined in seconds by my naked little brothers; well Conner
was naked, Zane still had on one sock!

"Come on guys, get in." I laughed pulling Zane's sock from his dirty little
foot.

The boys played and splashed as my soapy hands slid over their soft sweet
skin. I had washed my brothers many times but this time it was different,
way different. I put Conner's hand in mine and watched the dirt disappear
under my gentle rubbing. I rinsed the soap from it in the water. My other
hand was rubbing Zane's tummy, lower and lower I rubbed the giggling boy. I
stopped just short of touching his wienie right at the base. I trembled a
little. I lifted Conner's hand as if inspecting it, tiny water wrinkled
finger prints decorated his small pink fingertips. Then I kissed his palm!

"Stop it, Zack! You're silly!" Conner sang in heavy laughter, jerking his
hand away.

The spell was broken; I would not let myself go there again! I dumped a
pale of water over them causing an outbreak of hysterical laugher. Pulling
Zane from the tub I said that they needed to dry off and get dressed. I
quickly helped them out of the tube hoping that my boner went unnoticed, it
did. As my squealing little brothers lost their towels as they dashed to
their bedroom I splashed my face with cold water and caught my breath. I
grabbed Zane's discarded sock, smelled it and tossed it in the general
direction of their other dirty stuff scattered on the floor as I entered
their bedroom. Their naked little butts bounced as they dug in their
dresser. I turned quickly and left returning to the bathroom to wipe up the
mess.

"What the fuck is wrong with me?" I whispered, my hands clamped over my
face.

"Hey, Baby." My Great Aunt May sighed from the bathroom doorway.

"Auntie" I called rushing to her loving arms.

My Auntie May was my grandmother's older sister. I liked her way more; she
was never mad or cranky.  She gave her love freely and genuinely, she loved
us all but especially Liam. She said he was a special boy with a gift from
God. Liam called her Auntie too even though they weren't really
related. She even went to San Francisco to visit him several times a year
and my Uncles loved her right back. The main thing for me about my Auntie
May was her big bosom that seemed to smother everyone with love; I liked
her hugs. She kind of smelled like flowers and cornbread at the same time.

"Get the twins, we need to go, Matlock is coming on at 7:00!" My
grandmother barked.

"Hold your horses Emma!" Auntie laughed "Come on Zack help me get those
little cuties ready, they are staying with me now."

"Wow, they will love that!" I beamed.

Auntie May gave me a weird smile and messed my hair. She knew the boys must
have been miserable staying with my grandmother but my grandmother was
probably just as miserable.  Aunt May to the rescue!

"Come on Zack, let's get the boys." My aunt sighed squeezing me again.

As we entered the twins bedroom Uncle Trevor was taking the inside out
underwear off of Conner to turn them around the right way. Zane was
building with blocks and playing with toy cars, I joined him.

"Hey Zane, you got yourself ready." I whispered, tickling him a little.

"I like the red one it is super fast!" Zane gasped, crashing the toy car to
a pile of blocks.

My grandmother stewed as my aunt folded the boy's clothes along with my
uncle. I enjoyed watching them fuss together and play with the twins. By
6:30 my brothers were running to the car and my uncle put two super hero
suitcases in the trunk.

"Come here Guys," I shouted over their clamor, "I need some loves!"

"Get him!" The twins cheered, tackling me.

As we wrestled around I covered their protesting faces with kisses. Then I
kissed Conner on the lips, I never kiss him on the lips. As we parted he
smiled at me and we became quiet. Conner got up and Zane climbed on me. I
looked into his sweet blue eyes as his face lowered and his lips met
mine. It was a cute little kiss but it made me feel funny inside.

"Oh for crying out loud, let's go May!" Grandma Emma barked jerking the
twins up nearly yanking their arms out of their sockets.

"Hey, take it easy Mom!" Uncle Trevor scolded.

Auntie May comforted my sniffling little brothers, I gave them both a tight
big brother hug and they all piled into the car. I felt Uncle Trevor's arm
come around my shoulder and he pulled me in tight as we watched their car
turn the corner and disappear.

"Come on Zack, let's figure dinner out." My uncle whispered.

"Okay, whatever you want is okay with me." I sighed.

I started to feel more normal as my uncle and me ate burgers at the small
café a few blocks away. He was goofing as usual pinching a French fry
between his upper lip and nose creating a French fry mush stash. I was
going on about the zombie game running scenarios I thought of over with my
uncle. We both talked with our mouths full, something I would normally get
in trouble for. It was so much fun being with him.

"Just a second Zack, my cell." Uncle Trevor interrupted. "Hi Jack, I was
going to call you later."

"My Dad?" I choked spitting a chunk of hamburger out onto the table.

"I think there is a goofy kid here who wants to talk to you, not sure who
he is, I think his name is Zack." Uncle Trevor joked handing me his cell.

"Dad, I love you and miss you so much!"

I talked with my dad like forever. I guess I did not realize how much I
missed him. We talked mostly about Liam. He was handling things okay but
would disappear to cry at times. Mom was not okay, losing her twin brother
had devastated her. I told Dad about the twins and our day at the park. I
left out the part about the cute boy.

"Okay Dad, I love you too." I sighed, handing the cell back to my uncle.

"Hey Jack, I was planning on taking Zack to Santa Cruz tomorrow, just to
get away from here for a while. We could drive up to San Francisco on
Sunday for the funeral on Monday. Is that okay?"

"No it is no problem at all."

"Liam? I guess it will be okay." Uncle Trevor sighed. "I'll see you the day
after tomorrow around 4:00, bye."

"We are going to Santa Cruz?" I cheered, "And Dad is coming too?"

"Hold on, Buddy." My uncle chuckled "Your Dad is going to bring Liam down
to join us."

"Liam!" I gasped in delight.

I was so excited to be with Liam, I knew he needed me and I needed him. I
stuffed a fist full of French fries into my mouth as if eating fast would
help me see him sooner. I looked across the table at Uncle Trevor. He was
just staring and smiling at me.

"What? These are tasty fries." I giggled, spiting chucks from my overloaded
mouth.

 "Mon magnifique garson," My uncle giggled with a heavy French accent,
"J'ai envie de vous manger vers le haut"

"Very funny, what did you say?" I laughed, choking out a little piece of
burger.

My uncle leaned in close, whispering, "I said, my beautiful boy I want to
eat you up."

"Stop it," I giggled punching his shoulder, "I'm too skinny to eat!"

"Not where I want to snack on you."

"So where might that be Uncle Trevor?" I snickered slyly, wiggling my
eyebrows up and down.

We giggled and changed the subject when the waitress came to our table. She
was cute but kind of old maybe in her mid thirties. Her name tag said
Sally. She stroked my back and leaned in towards me.

"Can I get you anything else, Hun?" Sally smiled.

"No thank you Miss, I'm fine." I giggled.

"How about you, Sugar." Sally said turning her attention to my uncle.

"You know what; I need to get a wienie to go."

"Do you want the bun with that?" Sally smiled completely nonchalant, "Some
people get a plain hot dog for their pets."

"No it is for me so a bun would be great." My uncle said like all serious.

When the waitress diapered into the kitchen we both busted up. When no one
was looking he did this hilarious thing where he would pretend to suck a
wiener pushing his tongue into his cheek. I was beside myself with
laughter, my sides were aching!

"I was going to make bun jokes but she may have thought I was talking about
hers." Uncle Trevor joked.

"I know, I like my buns soft but firm at the same time." I giggled in a
funny voice.

"I like to open them up and see if I can find a treat!" Uncle Trevor
hissed. "Wait here she comes."

"Okay Hun, here you go one hot dog and your check. Just take up when you
are ready."

We finished our dinner choosing to talk about video games instead of making
silly jokes. Before I knew it I was bouncing down the road sitting right up
against my uncle, his arm holding me. I slipped my hand to his thigh and
rubbed him softly, I knew he liked it. I maneuvered the fly of his shorts
down and slipped my fingers inside. His boxers were wet where the tip of
his boner was! My heart was racing. He made no protest and he ran his
fingers through my hair. I got braver and slipped my fingers into the fly
of his boxers and into a nest of damp pubic hairs, was he sweaty or was it
something else? I continued to run my fingers around inside my uncle's
fly. I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate on the different textures of
his hair, the dampness, his shaft, the slippery tip and the immense heat
that was being generated in his most secret places. He turned the truck,
came to stop and pulled my hand from his pants.

"We are at the house, Buddy"

I turned three shades of red, what the heck did I do? But he did stuff to
me too when we rode in the truck. Would he be mad at me? He turned off the
engine and lifted my fingers to his nose. I trembled totally caught off
guard. Why didn't I stay on the passenger side? Why did I stick my hand in
his pants? I was shocked when he sniffed my fingers, kissed them and smiled
at me.

"We both need a shower, Sweetie." Uncle Trevor whispered.

"Okay." I said under my breath before slipping out the passenger side door
of the truck.

He grabbed my shoulders and steered me back into the house, running me into
posts, bushes and anything else he could manage. He kept making honking and
engine noised as we rattled around, I liked it when he did that. I hit the
wall, ran into a closed door and bumped into the table before I was backed
into the couch where I was pushed to sit. We were both laughing hard. As I
gazed into my uncle's red panting face. I felt, well I felt loved. He was
so much fun to play with and I knew he would always love me just like I
loved him back. He pushed the leg of my shots up and kissed my kneecaps and
then he licked them before kissing my thighs. His hands were all the way up
my shorts loving me. He sat back and pulled my left sneaker off. I pulled
off my t-shirt. I watched him take a deep sniff inside my shoe all the
while massaging my foot with his other hand.

"I love your stinky foot smell, Zack." Uncle Trevor smiled and winked.

"Stop it." I giggled, pulling my foot free.

Uncle Trevor took my other sneaker off sniffing the inside just like the
other. I was trying to contain my squirms and giggles. The next thing I
knew my socks were off and my feet were being kissed, massaged and
licked. He sucked each of my toes.

"That's gross!" I giggled.

I did not pull my feet away watching my uncle love them. He was lost in
them like nothing I had seen before. Did he really like pushing his tongue
between my toes? Sick!

"There is nothing gross about your feet Zach, I love your feet."

"But they are all sweaty and nasty, but don't stop I like it," I gasped as
my uncle's tongue slimed its way from my heal to between my big toe before
slipping between each toe down to my pinky toe!

"They are so yummy, I love your feet almost as much as your, you know, once
I try it." My uncle whispered, "God, you are so sweet."

"Okay Uncle Trevor you can, if you want." I panted as I watched him lick my
feet.

I gazed at my uncle as he brought my feet together and press them on his
face. With his eyes closed he took a deep breath, my soles anchored on his
cheeks. I rubbed his temples with my toes. He gently put my feet down and
reached for my hand. He had a devilish grin on his face.

"Time for a shower Buddy, we need to get up early in the morning so we
better get going."

My uncle pulled me to my feet and undid the button on my shorts. I held my
breath and closed my eyes as they fell around my ankles. Uncle Trevor
pulled the front of my underwear out a little as he lowered them so my
spike could come out. He gingerly lifted each foot while I steady myself
holding his shoulder while my shorts and boxers were freed from my body. I
was scared, really scared! I was standing there with my wiener sticking
straight out. I clinched my eyes shut!

"What are you doing?" I gasped!

My uncle was licking and sucking on my nuggets! I had often thought about
doing it to another boy but never dreamed it would feel so good. With my
mouth hanging open I opened my eyes to watch him pull my foreskin back
exposing my red mushroom. He looked up at me smiling.

"Just a quick nibble before we shower." Uncle Trevor whispered.

"Oh my gosh, Uncle!" I huffed, my wienie disappearing into his mouth.

I just stood there, my head tilted slightly back and my eyes slightly
closed. I kept hearing soft moans of pleasure and realized it was coming
from both of us. I could not ever imagine how good it would feel to have my
wienie tasted. He gently jerked the base of me while sliding his clenched
lips up and down all the while his tongue swirled my mushroom. I could feel
his spit rolling over my bag and between my thighs. I was soaked with
it. He squirmed and fussed out of his clothes trying not to let my spike
free. I found myself bucking into his eager moist mouth my fingers raking
his hair. I was taking deep breaths, holding it before panting the air out
of my lungs. I felt him rub my back door with a spit coated finger; I
needed to feel my inside tingle.

"Rub my bottom inside Uncle Trevor, please." I panted.

I felt myself being pushed back down in the couch. I willingly spread and
lifted my legs out of the way giving free access to my privates. My uncle
pushed my legs more. I giggled when my uncle sniffed deeply licking his
lips with his eyes closed.

"God, you are so fucking Hot!" Uncle Trevor hissed before sinking the tip
of his tongue into my hole.

Every inch of my crotch was being sucked licked and probed. He was like a
starving man being brought to a buffet. I did not even try to hide my
excitement and pleasure, grinding and squirming, moaning out delight. His
tongue had done its job, my bottom was ready! He sucked my wienie hard as I
felt his finger wiggle up my wanting hole. It hurt, I mean it really
hurt. I clinched my teeth sucking air through them.

"Are you okay, Zack?" Uncle Trevor asked, his actions frozen. "Want me to
stop?"

My hair was moved from my face and my cheek was rubbed free of tears. I
release my death grip on his intruding fingers and relaxed. The look on my
uncle's face was concern and fear. I forced a little smile and looked into
his eyes.

"Take no prisoners." I whispered, wiggling my bottom.

With a sly smile Uncle Trevor took me back in into his wet mouth and sank
my wienie to the base. His finger wiggled deeper and deeper. I just needed
a little break but now I wanted to feel my tingly spot.

"Oh that's it." I huffed as he found the magic place deep inside of me.

I felt Uncle Trevor giggle a little while he sucked me fast. His fingertip
rubbed and pushed my bottom button causing me to wiggle and squirm. I
clinched my eyes shut concentrating on the waves of intense desire
generating from my middle. I had to have more, a lot more. I pushed my
bottom hard and realized his finger could go no deeper. His tongue swirled,
his finger probed and he sucked my wienie fast. How could he do it for so
long? Then it happened, my middle exploded!

"Oh my gosh, Uncle Trevor!" I exclaimed.

My uncle froze as my wienie pumped and pulsed out my intense heat. Nothing
should feel this yummy! I was confused by what should be so bad, why don't
people let boys feel like this? I felt myself recovering and my wienie
slipped from my uncle's lips. Suddenly he stood and pulled on his wiener
fast! I liked the strange look on his screwed up face. I could not help but
giggle. Then he leaned forward bracing his free hand on the back of the
couch. As I felt splatters of his clear juice on my head, his wienie just
inches from my face. I realized what he was going to do, shoot on my face!
I closed my eyes and relaxed, the smell was strong but I liked it. I
reached up and for the first time I held his low hanging nugget bag. I
rolled the contents gently in my fingers.

"Oh Zack, I'm going to Cum!" Uncle Trevor groaned.

I felt his thick juice splatter on my face, then again and again! The hot
thick goo was running down my cheeks, nose and lips. It had that strange
stink that I liked. I wiped the goo from my eyes and blinked them open. My
uncle was heaving out of breath. He was slowly stroking and squeezing his
wiener. I watched the thick white juice fall from his wee hole landing on
my chest. I giggled breaking the trance he was in.

"You are amazing, Kiddo." My uncle whispered with a content smile, "Let's
take a shower and go to bed, we have to get up early."

Uncle Trevor wiped my face and chest with my boxers. Then, with his arm
around my shoulder we walked to my parent's bathroom. He was so big and had
tons of muscles, I loved watching him as he fixed the shower.

"Come on Zack, its ready."

I don't think a shower ever felt so amazing. As I stood under the spray my
uncle rubbed soap on me everywhere; under my arms, down my back, into my
crack, between my legs and down my shins. Then he turned me around. He
washed my face, down my chest, onto my tummy and all around my privates,
pulling my foreskin back. My spike liked his soapy fingers. After he gently
washed my feet he stood and started on my hair. I loved him washing me so
much. I hadn't been washed in years and did not realize how much I liked
it. But this was different than before; it was my uncle washing me like I
was something special, delicate. I tilted my head back and he rinsed the
soap from my hair. I felt his lips on mine, this time I kissed back. He
hugged me after our kiss and he slapped my bottom!

"Hey!" I giggled.

"Scoot Buddy, dry off and get into bed," My uncle giggled, playfully
swatting me again, "no undies needed!"

"Awe Uncle Jack, I wanted to fight some zombies." I whined playfully.

"I think this ticklish little boy needs to go to bed!" Uncle Trevor
attacked with tickles.

We rolled around naked on the bathroom floor and before I knew it I was in
bed with him. We cuddled and our boners played under the covers. I looked
into his eyes and he looked into mine. God, I loved him.

We slept.

Timmy was sound asleep as I moved his soft brown hair so I could see his
face better. I leaned in and kissed him softly barely touching his lips. He
groaned and squirmed bringing his fist to his nose to scratch it. His arm
fell to his side as the air escaped his lungs in a long drawn out sigh. He
was so sweet. I kissed his warm lips again not getting much of a response
except the pink tip of his tongue tracing the shape of his lips. His mouth
opened a little and I could hear him breathing. I loved the sound as I
listened to the rhythm of his slumber kissing my way down his chest. His
skin was soft, warm and tender to the touch. I gently kissed and sucked his
dime size nipples, my wiener jumped! I tasted his belly button and further
down. His wiener was pushing at his tight red Power Ranger briefs; I
carefully eased them down his soft smooth legs and off his feet. A warm
breeze washed over me from the open window as I watched my friend sleep. I
rested my head down on Timmy's tummy, closed my eyes and took in the smell
of his crotch. It was slight and sweet to my senses.  I moved closer and
took the tip of his wiener into my mouth exploring it with my tongue.  I
slid further and further down on him until I felt my lips push into his
skin at the base of his wiener. I started to slide Timmy's shaft up and
down, faster and faster. I could feel my tingles starting as I franticly
bobbed my head up and down, sucking harder and harder. Timmy groaned and
squirmed, his fingers in my hair. My middle was thrusting with a new
burning desire. Then it started; my tingles!

"Oh, oh!" I gasped myself awake!

I was panting and sweaty. Uncle Trevor had my throbbing wiener in his wet
mouth. I relaxed and reflected on my dream as a warm content feeling
overtook me. What an amazing way to wake up! I felt my wiener fall from its
wet nest as my uncle snuggled up next to me.

"Time to wake up, Kiddo." Uncle Trevor whispered, kissing my cheek.

I rolled to face him barely making out his face in the darkness. I slipped
my arms around him and snuggled in close pressing my body into his. He
positioned his wienie between my thighs pushing his leaking mushroom into
my nugget bag and up my crack. I gasped as he pushed against my rear. I
relaxed as he humped me from the front. He reached around me and pushed his
wiener so it was sliding hard into my crack. With each thrust he pushed
more at my hole. It felt awesome! I thought about the guys in the naughty
movies and how much they liked a wiener up their butt. Was my uncle going
to do that to me? I was a little scared but it felt so good. His slime was
coating me and I was trying to open my pooper as much as I could. He was
groaning and thrashing in quick short thrusts, I couldn't help but
giggle. I gasped as he pushed one last hard time. I felt my hole stretch
and his wienie pump. It hurt a little as the tip of his wienie started to
inter me pumping out his juice, I loved it! I tried to let his tip in,
shoot I wanted him all the way in, but I couldn't!  I could tell it was
getting messy around my back door and his stuff was oozing all over.

"Oh Uncle." I huffed.

We hugged each other tight as he regained his composure. I loved the
feeling of his wienie shriveling up between my thighs as he covered my face
with kisses, groaning and cuddling me in close. This was the best part. His
breath was bad and I figured mine was the same but I didn't care. I opened
my mouth as if I could get more of his air inside of me. My wienie shrank
too and we snuggled. I let the dream infect my thoughts, Timmy. God, he was
so cute but I knew it would never happen. Uncle's wienie juice was gluing
my wienie to his down there hairs. I loved it, even the nasty smell. I
wondered what it would taste like. I was drifting off.

"It is over here," Timmy called, dashing into his house, "come on Zack,
hurry."

"Coming!"

I ran as fast as I could but I could not seem to catch up to Timmy! I saw
his creamy white bottom dash into his house after he smiled at me.

"Wait up!" I called.

"Faster Zack, faster!"

"Timmy where are you? I can't find you!"

"Hey Buddy, wake up." Uncle Trevor hushed, shaking me and kissing my cheek.

"What, what time is it?" I mumbled, shaking awake.

"You were having quite a dream, who is Timmy?"

"Never mind," I sighed turning to my side.

Uncle Trevor snuggled up behind me and I got a big hug. I could feel his
stubble on my shoulder and I snuggled back in return. After a minute or so
he let me go and got up.

"You can sleep for a little bit but we need to get going." Uncle Trevor
sighed shaking my shoulder.

"Five minutes Uncle, just five more." I croaked.

I listened to the shower running and my uncle splashing around under the
spray. I felt around my butt hole, crusty and nasty.

"I need a shower too." I giggled, pushing my finger inside my wet butt
hole.

I stood at the bathroom door watching my uncle washing himself. I closed my
eyes and ran my hands over my body the same way. My thoughts were all over
the place, my uncle, Liam and Timmy. Why was I so messed up?

"Hey Buddy, are you just going to stand there or get in?" Uncle Trevor
smiled.

I blushed, feeling weird about being such a dork. I walked up to the shower
and my uncle took my hand gently pulling me into the steamy shower with
him. His strong soapy hands immediately rubbed over my skin. He was going
on about the trip and how much fun we would have. He said he was glad Liam
was going to join us for a few days before he had to go to his Dads'
funeral. I wasn't listening that much, it was too early for me and my
uncle's loving hands were feeling amazing. He tenderly ran his finger in my
crack and at my butt hole washing me carefully like he would break it. He
squatted in front of me with the spray hitting my chest, kneading my
bottom.

"I just need a quick little taste, Zack."

I closed my eyes and felt my wiener grow out as my uncle sucked it. Were we
ever going to get on the road? I didn't care it felt so good! When the
water started to get cool he stood and hugged me.

"Let's go." Uncle Trevor whispered in my ear.

"I know it will take longer but can we go by the ocean." I asked, drying
off.

"Well we can take the quick boring way and you can play in the ocean or we
can take the scenic slow way and you can look at the ocean."

"Okay the quick boring way." I sighed. "Can we go to the Boardwalk!"

"You bet Buddy, today is your day!"

Everything was already packed in the truck. I was a little surprised when
Uncle Trevor wanted to dress me but as usual he made it fun. He playfully
walked his fingers up my legs tickling me along the way. I squirmed and
tried not to laugh, I laughed! He tickled me and kissed me everywhere; I
mean everywhere before he picked out my clothes. First he pulled a
basketball jersey shirt over my head then he slipped the matching jersey
shorts up my legs kissing my wiener one more time before he hid it under
the silky material. Black ankle socks and then slip on Vans. I was ready!

"Wait a minute, you forgot my undies!" I laughed.

"No I didn't, fee-style my Boy!" Uncle Trevor joked. "Can you make sure
everything is off while I get dressed?"

I did my room first before checking my little brothers' bedroom. It smelled
like them and I felt a little sad we had to leave them behind. I grabbed a
pair of socks from their scattered dirty clothes and pressed it to my
face. As I sucked in their scent I thought about how much I wanted to kiss
and lick their small feet. I dropped the sock and picked up a pair of
briefs, Ninja Turtle. I pushed my nose into the yellow stain in the front,
closed my eyes and rubbed my hard little wiener. I never did anything like
that before but I loved their smells even their pee. Then I realized how
bad I was being!

"What the heck am I doing?" I stuttered, dropping the briefs and leaving
their bedroom quickly.

"Ready, Bud?" My uncle asked.

"All set, Unc!" I giggled, taking his hand.

I made a little nest for myself in the front seat, pillows piled up against
the door. I sat with my seat belt on leaning into the pillows with my legs
drawn up, shoes off. I had a light blanket for covers. My uncle softly
massaged my feet and I closed my eyes. I thought about Liam not sure what I
would say to him but I needed to see him.

"Hey Zack, wake up." My uncle said shaking me. "Time for some food, man you
were out!"

"Huh, where are we?" I yawned rubbing my fists in my eyes.

"Paso Robles, it is almost 11:00." My uncle sighed as he parked the truck,
pulling his hand from the leg of my shorts.

"Dang, I'm starved." I stretched with a bigger yawn.

"You were sleeping so good I didn't stop for breakfast, if we didn't get
here soon I was going to nibble on you!"

"So what, you seem to like tasting on me." I giggled slyly.

"You are Zack-a- licious!" Uncle Trevor joked pinching at my bottom.

"Stop It!" I laughed squirming.

We ate amazing BBQ and my uncle had two beers but before I knew it I was
staring out of the window as we drove up the 101 towards Salinas. I kept
thinking about Liam as I aimlessly watched row after row of vegetable
crops.

"I hope he is alright." I sighed to myself; a tear flowed down my cheek as
I thought about Liam.

On yet another highway I rolled down the window and was hit with cool air
and the smell of the ocean. As we rounded a corner I saw a small harbor.

"We're here!" I shouted, pointing.

"Almost Kiddo, almost," uncle Trevor laughed, softly punching my shoulder.

It seemed to take forever to go the rest of the way even though it was only
like 20 minutes.  There was a lot of traffic in Santa Cruz and I was taking
in the sights, I loved the place that was a common stomping ground for me
and Liam every since I could remember.

"Here we go Buddy, home sweet home." My uncle sighed pulling up to the
small motel office.

"I'm going to check out the pool!" I shouted, leaping from the truck.

There were a few kids at the pool but they were older. I watched two
teenage boys glomming onto a couple of yucky girls. There were a couple of
other boys trying to do handstands their legs dancing in the air before
splashing back down as they fell. I watched them come up for air laughing
and horsing around.

"Hey kid watch!" one of the boys shouted at me.

I smiled and waved feeling a little embarrassed that I was caught watching
them. Their legs came up again and they started walking on their hands
under water. Their legs were brown and their shorts had slipped exposing a
much lighter skin. Their legs seemed long and their feet big. As they got
closer I kept my eyes on them. I shifted my weight when one of them
fell. My wiener rubbed against the slinky fabric of my shorts. Why was it
growing? The other boy fell. They swam up to the edge of the pool right in
front of me.

"Hey, I'm Juan and this is my little brother Carlieto!" The older of the
joked, "how old are you?"

"I'm eleven, we are just checking in."

"What's your name?" the younger boy peeped.

"Zack, how old are you guys?"

"I'm fourteen and a half," the older boy boasted, "Carlieto is twelve."

"Hey I'm almost thirteen and my name is Carlos." The younger boy
complained, splashing his older brother.

As I watched the brown boys splash at each other, I studied their
movements. I liked how the water rolled off of their soft skin. The cute
expressions they made as they played and their black hair that was
plastered to their soaked heads was so cute. Juan had just a few black
hairs under his arms and I wondered if he had any by his wiener. I thought
it would be fun to compare how they smelled under their arms. I looked at
the boys and girls on the other side of the pool and wondered what it would
be like to fuss over Carlos and Juan, rubbing them as the stretched out in
a lounger.

"Why don't you come in with us?" Juan asked splashing water in my
direction.

"Zack, we are in 10, come help me with the bags." My uncle shouted.

"Coming Uncle!" I shouted back, "Maybe latter, I don't know what we are
doing yet Juan."

"That's cool; we will be here all week." Juan smiled, splashing back at his
brother.

"Sorry, got to go." I smiled.

"We will probably be at the pool all afternoon; Mom has a headache and
needs a break from us." Carlos sighed with a sweet smile. "Dad has had a
few."

"Come back if you can, Zack!" Juan yelled as he swam away.

I trotted across the small parking lot enjoying my chubbed up wiener
swinging freely in my loose fitting shorts. I grabbed my back pack and
pillows from the truck and joined my uncle. He had already brought in the
other stuff.

"So what do you want to do first, Buddy?"

I wasn't sure how to ask, I wanted to do stuff with my wiener again. It was
still growing out of control as it rubbed the fabric harder as it grew all
the way.

"I don't know." I sighed, flopping back on one of the two beds knowing my
wienie would be sticking up.

My uncle sat down next to me and rubbed my wiener through the silky
fabric. I really needed to be touched there for some reason. I closed my
eyes and pretended it was Juan rubbing my wiener. Uncle Trevor took my
mushroom into his mouth and sucked me through the fabric, this was new!

"You liked the boys by the pool didn't you?" Uncle Trevor asked, lowering
my shorts.

"I don't know, I guess." I whispered not wanting to talk about it.

"You can go swim with them if you want." My uncle sighed, my wiener sinking
deeply into his mouth.

I just moaned out a little still imagining Juan and Carlos were taking
turns sucking on my privates. My uncle turned his attention to my
nuggets. I pretended I was sucking on Juan's nuggets and could feel my
wienie get even harder as it was pulled on.

"I know what I want to do, Uncle." I sighed.

"You don't want to do this?" My uncle hissed as he rolled my legs up and
started to lap at my back door.

"Well yes, but," I gasped, "laptop?"

"Okay, Buddy but it will take me a few minutes to make a secure
connection. You have to do that if you are going to watch young boys on the
net." Uncle Trevor chuckled before grabbing his laptop.

"Really, you're going to put kids on for me!" I cheered.

My uncle stacked the pillows from the other bed up next to me and put his
laptop on them so I had a good view of the screen. He went to this weird
website I had never seen before. I gasped when a picture of two naked boys
came up. It was titled brothers! I waited impatiently as the video
loaded. Uncle Trevor was snuggled up close and pulled my shirt off. Then he
started to kiss my neck and rub my chest pinching my nipples. I couldn't
help but squirm and giggle. Then he started to kiss and lick my pit, I
liked him doing that and it didn't tickle so much anymore. I guess I was
getting used to it. I moaned out when he worked his magic sucking and
biting my nipple while he rolled my wiener in his fingers.

"I think it's ready." I whispered, rubbing my fingers across my uncle's
warm back.

"Cut and past the password into that box and the movie will start." Uncle
Trevor panted as he licked my belly button.

I watched two boys sitting on a couch playing rock paper scissors.  You
could tell they were brothers, one around my age ant the other
younger. When one of them would lose the other boy would take a piece of
clothes off the looser. I kept messing with the sound but there wasn't
any. It was an old video but I liked how playful the boys got after they
were naked. I gasped when the older boy sucked his little brother's
wiener. Then my wiener disappeared into my uncle's lips. He rubbed my legs
and worked my socks off. I was completely naked watching boys doing it! My
eyes widened and I concentrated when the older brother stuck his wiener in
his younger brother's butt! The shot was from behind and the boys were
defiantly anchored together. It came to a sudden end.

"Uncle, it's done." I whispered not wanting to disturb him.

"Find another one; just pick something by the preview."

I looked through a few that looked like they might be fun and then I found
one that looked like us! My uncle slipped between my legs. He pushed my
thighs up and started the familiar probe in my pooper with his tongue. I
thought about licking a boy's bottom, maybe Carlos? No Liam! I thought
about Liam's creamy white bottom, it was even whiter than mine. We had seen
each other naked many times but I never touched his bottom. I closed my
eyes and sighed as I was loved on my privates. I decided right then that I
was going to do stuff with Liam but had no idea how I would start
something. When I opened my eyes the video was ready.

"What's that?" I gasped as some cold slimy stuff shot into my butt.

"It will make it easy to get my finger inside of you to rub your
prostrate," my uncle sighed, pushing his finger up my butt, "see."

"It feels yummy, Uncle." I groaned in delight. "What's a post-er-tate?"

I watched a young boy stretched out on a bed wearing striped briefs and a
tank top. I felt my wiener being loved and my bottom being fingered. The
camera on the video was shaking as it was positioned. It steadied and a man
with lots of tattoos got into bed with the boy, also in striped briefs and
a tank top. I gasped when they started kissing and rubbing each other's
wienies! My uncle came up to see.

"Oh you are going to like this one; the kid has a nice dry cum." Uncle
Trevor smiled turning his attention back to my middle.

I listened to the guys on the video moan and groan. I loved how high
pitched the boys moans were. The man worked the boy's undies off and he
slipped his arm under the boy lifting his bottom, sinking the boy's wienie
into his mouth. The boy's little feet came into view. I watched the man
suck the boys wiener as small feet danced as if framing the scene. My
middle was starting to get all tingly. My uncle shifted again so he was in
the same position as the man only my uncle was playing up my butt too. I
felt the tube of slimy stuff press into me and the cold slime shot up into
my bottom. I shuddered with pleasure! I watched the boy squirm and when the
man would come up for air the boy had a weird expressing on his face before
he pushed the man back to his wienie! It was like we were really all
together as I watched the same thing that was happening to me happen to the
boy.  His legs came together and his pink toes curled. He sat up and pushed
the man's head down all the while making funny little squeaks with his eyes
clinched shut. Uncle Trevor pushed two fingers deep inside of me! I wanted
to yell for him to stop but I couldn't do anything but watch the boy on the
computer! Suddenly my own explosion took me over the edge. I pushed against
my uncle's fingers forcing them even deeper into me. I held my breath,
closed my eyes tight and froze. This was the best one yet! Then giggling
broke my spell.

"You like that?" The man laughed tickling the boy's wienie.

"Stop it." The boy giggled.

"You loved your awesome dry cum, I can tell."

"So, at least you do something right." The boy laughed pulling on the man's
boner.

The boy rolled to his tummy and the man stuck a pillow under the boy's
middle. I gasped when the man straddled the boy sticking his big wienie
right up against the boys butt hole. The boy had a big grin on his face,
reached behind himself and pulled his butt cheeks apart.

"Well are you just going to sit there or are you going to fuck me!" The boy
gasped.

Suddenly the man pushed his wiener all the way into the small boy. The
kid's expression changed from a smile to agony but after a few thrusts he
smiled into the camera with a weird content look on his face. I figured my
uncle wanted to stick his thing in me but I wasn't sure I wanted him too. I
did not know why but I shifted and rolled to my tummy so I could still
watch the video.  I felt my crack fill with the slippery goo and my uncle
straddled me just like the man in the video. I felt my uncle's wienie slide
in my crack. I turned away from watching the man and boy and closed my eyes
I could still here them. I reached behind myself and pulled my butt cheeks
open. I started to cry.

"Go ahead Uncle Trevor, stick it in me." I whimpered barely audible.

 Suddenly he got off me and sat up. I was confused.  He got up, grabbed the
laptop and headed into the bathroom.

"It is time to do something else, Zack." My uncle huffed as he shut and
locked the bathroom door.

I rolled to my back and stared at the ceiling. What did I do wrong? When I
heard the shower come on I got out of bed and pulled the sheet that was
stuck to my slimy butt free before wrapping it around me. I could not hold
back my tears. My uncle came out with a towel around his waist with a weak
smile on his face. I pulled on my soft foreskin as I watched him get
dressed not looking at me.

"I'm going to the store, I will be right back." My uncle said still not
looking at me. I got up and went into the bathroom watching the yellow
spray flow from my wienie. I moved to the shower and stood under the
spray. Slowly I got myself back together and washed. I fussed with my hair
a little in front of the mirror figuring I should be dressed before he got
back.

"Shoot, I did not know you were there!" I squeaked.

I held the towel I had around my waist tight when I found my uncle sitting
on the bed. He took several big gulps of beer before he looked into my eyes
and I felt the tears well up inside when I saw he was crying. He held open
his arms and I rushed to him leaving my towel behind. We hugged each other
while we cried together.

"I'm sorry Uncle, I didn't mean to." I cried having no idea what I had done
wrong.

"It is me, I love you so much and I don't want to hurt you."

"You aren't hurting me, I love you too!"

"I almost fucked you, Zack." My uncle whimpered. "Do you know what I am
saying?"

"No!"

"I really wanted to shove my dick up your ass and fuck you!" Uncle Trevor
cried hanging his head.

"So, they did it on the internet didn't they?" I asked still not sure what
was going on. "Aren't you supposed to do it?"

"No Zack, we are not supposed to do the stuff they were doing."

"I don't understand, Uncle Trevor."

"It is about me making you feel good, love you not you doing stuff like on
the net." Uncle Trevor smiled rubbing the tears from my cheeks. "Let's go
to the Boardwalk, eat a lot of junk food and ride all the rides, just us
today and you can show Liam tomorrow!"

I still did not know what happened and was sad that my uncle got so upset,
maybe if I wouldn't have cried when I thought he was going to stick his
thingy inside of me. But at this point I did not care, he made me feel
awesome and my tingle was huge! I was happy to head out for the Boardwalk
and before long I was looking at the rides and the ocean. The air was
filled with the smell of greasy food, kids and the ocean, I loved the
ocean!

"Let's go swimming first Uncle Trevor!"

"Race you, Buddy!" Uncle Trevor shouted.

We dropped our back packs, sucked our tank tops and our flip flops flew as
we splashed into the surf. I was picked up and tossed into the waves. We
body surfed and drank a lot of salt water in the process. Uncle Trevor
seemed more relaxed with me here and I felt safe with him. Exhausted we
stretched out on our towels and my uncle dug some drinks and snacks out of
his back pack.

"I don't get it, why do they have a tiger on the Cheetos?" I smacked as my
lips turned orange.

"I don't know, just the trademark or some shit, and I think it is a
cheetah." My uncle chomped. "Want to get some hot dogs on a stick and do
some rides?"

"I don't know let me think, YES!" I cheered!

First we got some hot dogs and then went on this whirly thing. It forced me
to smash into my uncle; he kissed the top of my head. Then we got some corn
dogs.

"So let's go on the Big Dipper, Kiddo." My uncle mumbled with his mouth
full of corn dog.

"Uncle?" I whispered. "I'm kind of scared to go on it."

"That's cool what do you want to go on, anything?"

"Will you hold my hand." I hushed.

"On every ride if you will let me." Uncle Trevor chuckled, stuffing the
rest of his corn dog in his overloaded mouth.

"The you know, the Big Dipper." I whispered, squeezing his hand.

I held him tight as we waited forever in line; at least it seemed like a
long time. With every scream and the growling thunder of the roller coaster
I became more scared. Uncle Trevor petted and loved me all the way and I
did not care if it was embarrassing. I was trembling by the time it was our
time to get on the next one.

"I don't want to Uncle." I stuttered but it was too loud for my uncle to
hear me.

I held my breath as I watched the other kids get off the ride. I tried to
feel better by their laughter and big smiles. Maybe it would be fun. It
would be awesome to tell Liam I went on it, we were always either too small
or too scared.  I reluctantly approached the coaster and we took our seat
near the back of the ride. My eyes were glued to the drop off of track at
the front. Then my uncle took my chin and tilted my head up so I could see
the joy in his eyes.

"It will be fun Buddy, you'll see." Uncle Trevor yelled just before he
kissed my quickly on the lips.

I closed my eyes and held tight as the ride started down a dip, into a
sharp curve and out straight. It seemed okay. I peeked out as we started up
this steep incline. There was a bunch of clanging that seemed ten times
louder being on the ride instead of watching from the ground. A lot of kids
had their hands in the air. In a panic I looked at my uncle.

"What are you doing?" I freaked seeing his free hand stretched up high.

"Here we go, Kiddo!" Uncle Trevor cheered.

We sailed through turns and hills, dips and hairpin corners. By the time we
got to the end I was laughing my butt off. The last set of dips I put my
hands up high! My uncle got out and I nearly climbed over the top of him.

"I want to go again!" I laughed, pulling my uncle by the hand.

We road several times and Uncle Trevor bought the photos at the end each
time. Then we went on the other roller coasters several times, next the
ship. I had been afraid of all of them before.

"Hey kid!" Carlos yelled at me, "What's your name again?"

"Hi Carlos, my name is Zack!" I shouted running to Carlos and Juan.

I rode a few rides with them while Uncle Trevor and their Dad rested and
had some beers. I liked my new friends but tomorrow would be awesome and
messed up at the same time, Liam.

"Hey Zack, let's ride the Big Dipped again!" Uncle Trevor yelled pulling me
by my arm.

Hash,

Well this is the second chapter of this story. I hope you liked it.

Also a special thanks to everyone who emailed me and the brave ones who
shared a story from their lives. The man who was related to me was a lot
like Uncle Trevor in the story but things went a lot slower. It was
probably more than a year of him doing stuff with me before I even saw him
naked except at a public pool shower. The first time we played naked
together I mentioned how he smelled down there and how hairy he was; he got
embarrassed. The next time he had shaved all his pubes off and he smelled
like soap, I sucked my first grown man's dick that day.

I got lots of feedback from the first chapter and I hope I did not miss
anyone with a reply. Please keep it coming, so please drop me an email and
let me know what you think about the story.