Date: Mon, 29 Nov 2021 21:08:45 +0000 From: Unky Matt Subject: Stan and Unky Matt Part 4 This story is based on fantasy and doesn't mean anything about the inclinations of its author or reader. Please donate to nifty if you can and happy reading! Stan and Unky Matt - Part 4 This was it! The moment I was about to fuck my girlfriend's 11 year old son in her bed. I had lubed him up as best as I could and now I was pushing at his hole. He winced a little at the pressure, then yelped out in surprise as the head of my cock penetrated him. His eyes opened wide in shock and I could see pain on his face, but he was happy to take it. I held just the head there for a minute, giving him time to get used to it. "How does it feel Stan?" I asked. "It hurts Unky Matt... it really stings... but Reece said if I can take it I'll get really good tingles. Keep going!" I started to push further. I don't know if you've ever had the pleasure of fucking a preteen boy, but the tightness is indescribable. His chute was like a vice round my cock and the feeling of entering him gave me waves of pleasure. But beyond that, it was the sight of what was happening that was turning me on - I could see his naked, sweating body and read the expressions on his face as I slowly worked my way inside him, loosening him up and filling him with pedo cock! He grunted and moaned as I gripped his legs and thrust deeper. It took a good ten minutes, but I eventually bottomed out. I could actually see the bulge of my cock beneath the tight skin of his tummy. Fully inside him, balls deep, I leaned down and kissed his sweaty forehead. I started to gyrate a little, not pulling out but just moving my cock in small circular motions inside him. Slowly at first, brushing his boy button every few rotations. Each time I hit it he would moan and groan, and the expressions on his face as he experienced this new pleasure alongside the pain of being impaled on my 7.5 inch pedo cock were such a turn on for me. "Ohhhh Unky Matt," he moaned, and I looked down at his body, legs spread, arse full and little boy nail rock hard, "that feels... owwww.... Fuck Unky Matt. Fuck me!" I withdrew about half way - I didn't want to pop out and have to work my way in again, and then I thrust back in hard. I could feel my cock was hitting his button square on so I knew I had found a good position. I started to fuck him slowly, enjoying the sensations his tight chute was bringing me, hitting his button and watching him thrash about and moan on the bed beneath me. After a while, I started to get faster, withdrawing slightly less and building up a steady rhythm, getting faster and faster, slamming into him and hitting his button. My hands were all over his kiddy body, feeling his sweaty skin, his chest, his nipples, his legs. I grabbed his right foot and started to lick it and suck on it as I fucked him. He wriggled around below me, whimpering and totally lost in pleasure. He was taking my cock so well and I was overcome with how lucky I was to find such a horny, willing boy! Faster and faster I nailed him, the pressure and pleasure in my balls building up. I could tell Stan was close too and I hoped he would get his tingles as I finished. A few final thrusts and I cried out, shooting jet after jet of cum into him. He moaned and cried out too and I could see his 2.5 inch hard on twitching and spasming, trying to fire the cum his balls were still too young to make. I collapsed on top of him, my cock still inside and still chunky despite my orgasm. Our breathing gradually slowed and I kissed him passionately, our tongues exploring each other and our heartbeats thumping in time. "Wow... Unky Matt... that was... wow!" "Good tingles?" I asked. "Fuck yeah," he sighed, "Reece was right. The best tingles!" I slowly withdrew my cock. His hole was pretty red and swollen, and there was a little blood on the sheet beneath us and on my cock. I assured Stan that that was normal and that he would recover quickly, but that he might be a bit sore for a few days. I took his hand and led him to the bathroom, turning on the shower and gently sitting him on the toilet. I told him to try to poo and he got my cum out. We flushed it away and he got into the bathtub. I showered him and cleaned his hole gently with a sponge. He winced a little but he was all good. I climbed in and soaped myself up too, washing my cock and the rest of my body and also washing him. He looked so sweet and cute now and I could barely believe I had just fucked him. I felt a wave of paternal love for him washing over me as well as my sexual desire, and I realised I was falling for this kid! When we were clean, I dried us both off, enjoying seeing Stan's cock soft, just over an inch in this state, so boyish. He padded to his room and dressed in blue and white board shorts with a grey t shirt. Still barefoot. I pulled on some joggers and a t shirt and went to strip our bed and his. If his mum didn't notice my cum on his pillow, she would certainly notice his blood on our bed sheets, and I might struggle to explain that one away. I popped the laundry into the machine and set it doing. Then I made up both beds with new sheets and bedclothes and headed downstairs to see what he was up to... And that's it for now - let me know how you'd like to see things continue at unkymatt@protonmail.com or just hit me up to let me know what you enjoyed. Donate to nifty if you can!