Date: Sat, 11 Nov 2023 20:08:33 +0000
From: Wilton Wanker <wiltonwanker@proton.me>
Subject: Wilton Manors Wankers Pt. 1

Wilton Manors Wankers
Part 1. Bunny

My nephew and I share the same name: Bruno. But ever since he was a baby
he's been called Bunny.

Bunny has been living with me for the past three months. His parents sent
him from Puerto Rico so that he could go to high school in the US. So now
he lives with me in Wilton Manors Florida, which is one of the gayest
cities in the world. I truly love living here and love that being gay here
is just normal, nobody cares who you fuck.

While Bunny was adjusting to his new life, I scaled back my activities,
especially my sex life. This was tricky since I run a couple of social
groups, and by social I mean naked events for men, including a monthly jack
off party called Wilton Manors Wankers in a mechanics garage just off
Wilton Drive. Local men have come to count on my events, not just for the
sex, but for the camaraderie and fellowship. There's something heartwarming
about being surrounded by other men who won't judge you for being a cock
hound and penis pervert.

Things took an unexpected turn two weeks ago when and I were having lunch
at Alibi's and Bunny told me that he was gay. I asked him how he knew he
was gay. Looking at the floor, but without hesitating he said "I'm
attracted to men and their penises, Uncle Bruno". Bunny's voice had begun
to break and develop a bit of a rasp in the past couple of weeks.

I was stunned, not that I didn't have my doubts before but to hear Bunny
speak so bluntly hocked even me, a romantically hopeful yet jaded 40
something gay man.

I looked around and hoped the busy restaurant was too noisy for others to
hear. "So Bunny, you don't even think about girls at all?" I asked.

Bunny looked at me and shook his head "No, not really, Uncle. Whenever I
masturbate, I think about men and their penises, and I think about the
taste of dicks, and I think about fucking other men and having them fuck
me."

"Bunny, please. Shhh.. you can't say that in public," I whispered.

Bunny whispered, "Ok. I'm sorry. I thought you would understand. I just
know I'm gay and I love to have sex with men."

As my thirteen year old nephew said these things I could feel my heart
racing. My mouth became dry and I was at a loss for words. I am ashamed to
say that my cock was rock hard too.

"Uncle Bruno, is it OK that I'm gay?" His voice was almost sad.

It took me a few seconds to respond to Bunny.

"Of course it's OK for you to be gay if that's what you really feel. Do
your parents know?"

"Nobody knows in Puerto Rico except Roberto, he was my boyfriend for a
while."

Suddenly I felt comforted that at least he had a boyfriend.

"But then," Bunny continued, "Roberto went on a business trip to China and
he never came back."

"Bunny, how old was Roberto?"

"I don't know I guess he was as old as my dad. I really miss him and I
think about him when I masturbate. We had really good sex and he was kind
to me. Now I'm ready to have sex again with other men. I'm really horny
uncle, in fact, I wanted to ask you would you have sex with me?"

Bunny appeared very shy but a slight smile was forming on his handsome
young face.

I straightened myself up and looked around the restaurant in a panic.

"Bunny no," I whispered sternly "we can never have sex together. How could
you even ask that?"

Bunny looked at the floor again. "OK uncle, but at least can you hug me I
really feel like I'm alone sometimes."

"Of course Bunny, you can get all the hugs you want. Let's get out of
here."

I threw down $60 and we exited Alibi's quickly.

I approached him and let him put his arms around me. He was my height, 5'8"
and I wondered if he would grow much taller. He hugged me tightly.

"Uncle I get terrible dreams at night, can I sleep with you sometimes? I
sometimes wake up in a panic and want to cry." His boyish raspy voice broke
me and made me hug him in return.

"Well, Bunny sure, if you have bad dreams, then you can. You can sleep on
the other side of the bed. But, like I said, we cannot have sex together."

Two sleazy looking men with messy beards appeared behind Bunny, nodded to
me and gave a thumbs up as they licked their lips. I took Bunny by the
shoulders and led him towards my car.

"I understand. Uncle, I really feel like, like you know, I need to have sex
today. Masturbating isn't enough. I would like to feel a cock in my
mouth. I would like to feel a man kiss me. I would like to feel him play
with my asshole and maybe fucking and sperming inside of me. That makes me
feel so loved. I masturbate a lot thinking about that feeling."

My cock kept bouncing every time Bunny mentioned his sexual desires, I was
appalled at myself for feeling this way, but my dick just naturally
responded to hearing this 13-year-old talk about his desire for dick and
other men. But the adult in me took over.

Bunny, just let's go home and let me think about this.

When we went inside I had developed an idea.

"Listen, Bunny if you are going to be sexually active you have to be
careful. You're gonna have to go on a medication called PREP."

Bunny nodded. "Yes uncle I know I know what HIV is and I want to go on the
medication so that I can have sex."

He came to me and hugged me. I put a hand on his shoulder.

"OK then, go take a shower and then I'll take you to Hispanic Health. And
we will get you on the medication."

Bunny's face lit up. He kissed me on the lips, very quickly, stroked my
mustache and laughed.

"Oh uncle, thank you I love you so much, and thank you for taking care of
me. I love living with you!" As Bunny pulled away from me, he let his hand
slide across my groin and I could tell that he wanted to feel my hardness.

"What a cocktease," I thought as I shook my head and took a few deep
breaths to remove the shame of lust I was feeling.

Thirty minutes later we were sitting in the doctors office at Hispanic
Health. I stood at the counter talking to Mario, a nurse who worked there,
and we whispered in conversation.

"Papi, I don't think I've ever seen someone as young as that in here
wanting to go on PREP! And I have to say he's absolutely delicious. Is he
really 13?" Mario groaned appreciatively as he undressed Bunny with his
imagination.  Bunny was playing a game on his phone, he was wearing a Green
Lantern baseball cap backwards and a Wonder Woman tank top.

Mario called him over to the counter, "Bruno Junior?"

"No, call me Bunny, please," Bunny said as he smiled at Mario.

"OK, Bunny, Dr. Silva is waiting for you in Room C"

"I need my uncle to be there, too," Bunny said.

Mario looked at me suspiciously and I could hear him chuckle under his
breath.

"Well then, uncle Bruno, since you are his guardian. go ahead!" He said
with a bit of sarcasm in his voice.

I knew Dr. Silva well also. Fort Lauderdale and Wilton Manors is small
enough that all gay men eventually end up knowing each other, in one way or
another.

Dr. Silva is a handsome, if slightly big bellied man about 65 years
old. His gold rim glasses protected beautiful blue eyes. And he had a big
white mustache that made him like a friendly grandfather. He was often
Santa Claus at various gay parties during the holiday season.

"Hi Dr. Silva, I'm Bunny!" my nephew said as he rushed up to the doctor to
shake his hand.

"Well, well, young man. Did you say Bunny?" Bunny nodded enthusiastically
as he squeezed Dr. Silva's hand.

Bunny's hand looked so small. Dr. Silva looked at me under his glasses and
raised his eyebrows.

Dr. Silva and I had been to many of the same pool parties around town and
occasionally I would see him at the Leather Inn. Despite his belly, he
attracted a lot of young men, especially at Leather Inn. When he was there,
he was particularly shameless. He would just lay in his lounge chair,
sunglasses on, legs spread, and jacking off for all to admire. More than a
few times I watched as men up to him and stick their cocks in his mouth,
their penises is disappearing into his mustache. But now here he was, about
to give my young nephew, a physical before ministering PREP so that he
could have an active homosexual sex life.

Dr. Silva approached me and give me a big hug.

"So good to see you again," he said, and then whispered "I've been missing
your jack off parties." His hands squeezed my ass for a brief second as he
turned around to face Bunny again.

"Well, let's take a look at you. Take your shirt off but keep your
underwear on," the doctor said as he motioned to the examination
table. Bunny tore off his tank top and jumped up on it all smiles.

Bunny was wearing very tight young boys underwear with some cartoon
characters on it. I wondered why I hadn't seen them in the wash before. But
the underwear couldn't conceal that he already had a big bulge for his age.

Dr. Silva exclaimed, "Well, aren't you a handsome young dude. You remind me
of my twin sons when they were your age."


Dr. Silva examined Bunny with his otoscope and Bunny giggled as it touched
his ears. "That tickles a little."

As the doctor pressed his stethoscope to Bunny's chest he said.  "Bunny, I
understand that you are here for a special reason. Isn't that right?"

Bunny actually blushed and looked at me for a second. I nodded.

"Bunny, this is a safe space. Me and your uncle, we are here to help you. I
am here to help you. Whatever you say to me is confidential, but I just
need to hear it from you, not from your uncle. Why are you here today?"
Dr. Silva pulled up a chair and sat next to Bunny and put his hand on the
boy's left knee.

Bunny put his shoulders back and sat up more straight and put his hand on
top of Dr. Silva's.

Looking at Dr. Silva in the eyes, he said "Dr. Silva, I am gay. I am a gay
boy. I have had sex with men before and from what I understand I need to
protect myself because I don't wanna get an illness, you know. I'm so horny
doctor and I really really need to have sex again I haven't had sex with
men almost a year and I really used to like having dick in my mouth and my
butt. I really miss the taste of licking a man's penis and his cum and
swallowing it and cuddling and hugging and kissing with cum in my mouth."

Bunny removed his hand from Dr. Silva's and put his hands over his
underwear and pushed down his very large erection pressing against the
cartoon underwear he chose to put on.

Dr. Silva who I've been sitting down right next to the Bunny looked at
me. His mouth opened but nothing came out. His face too, was red. He stood
up and the old pervert doctor was hard and aroused just as I was.

Dr. Silva's penis, which I've seen many times at the Leather Inn and at sex
parties, was not long as much as it was ridiculously thick, like beer can
thick. Yet it had only to be about five or 6 inches long, but it looked
enormous and obscene bulging through his corduroys as he stood next to my
young nephew.

He cleared his throat, "Well, um, Bunny young people don't often know that
they need to use condoms when they have sex."

Bunny kept pushing down his erection as he looked at Dr. Silva and said.

"Well the men who had sex with me, were older, like my dad's age."

Dr. Silva looked back at me raising his eyebrows. "They certainly should've
known better than to put you at risk," he said.

"But I enjoyed it. I liked those men and the pleasure of the body and the
pleasure of cock. I just feel so happy to be alive when I'm having sex with
men," said Bunny in his young raspy voice.

Dr. Silver turned away from us and walked over to the computer on the
counter, clearing his throat as he did. His hands disappeared for a second
and I could tell that he was rearranging the bulge in his trousers.

"Alright, uncle Bruno, Bunny needs to take some tests. I want to make sure
he doesn't already have HIV. We will do a rapid test and if all goes well
then he can leave with a prescription for PREP."

He turned quickly back to Bunny, "But you, my boy, must promise me that you
will take your medication every day. In fact, I think it's a good idea if
your uncle administers the medication to you."

"Oh Dr. Silva," Bunny's face lit up with a huge smile. "I promise! Thank
you so much!" He gasped like a kid on Christmas morning. He slid off the
examination table and gave Dr. Silva a big hug. At 6 foot 2, Dr. Silva was
like a giant with Bunny clinging to his waist. Dr. Silva looked at me and
mouthed `I can't believe this' as he patted Bunny's dark curly hair.

Pushing himself away from Bunny he asked "Is there anything else we have to
cover before the rapid HIV test?"

Bunny jumped up on the examination table once again. This time he got on
all fours as he said: "Dr. Silva, I don't want to be rude but can you check
my butt is OK? I'm worried that I don't have a prostate. I try to touch it
but it doesn't respond.  Maybe I don't have one?"

"Ah, well, Bunny. I can assure you that you have a prostate. Perhaps your
not trying to reach it correctly," Dr. Silva scratched his head.

Bunny turned around and laid down on his stomach. "Can you do it for me,
Dr. Silva?"

Dr. Silva looked at me as my nephew gripped the examination table, waiting
for Dr. Silva to give him a prostate examination.

Bunny giggled and said, "Oh, silly me. You need to get in there," as he
reached back and pulled down his boy underwear. Two round, soft, and
beautiful butt cheeks popped out.

Dr. Silva looked at me and shook his head. He walked over to the counter,
found two plastic gloves, and put them on. He opened a drawer and took out
some gel.

Returning to the examination table, he looked back at me, rubbing his thick
meat straining against his corduroys with one hand. "Bunny, this will feel
funny. The gel will feel a little cold, ok?"

"Yes, Dr. Silva. I don't mind," he said as he wiggled his lovely butt
melons. With one hand, Dr. Silva spread open my nephew's ass crack, with
the other hand he squeezed a large dollop of gel. I could see the white
cream clinging to Bunny's hairless crack.

Dr. Silva looked at me, slid his index finger into the gel filled crack and
said, "Ok, Bunny, I'll go slowly. Tell me if it hurts as I go deeper."

End of part 1