Date: Fri, 08 May 2020 16:57:41 +0000 From: pc2424@protonmail.com Subject: Stranger than Fiction - Part 4 Stranger than Fiction Part 4 ================================================================== Hello All. I'm sorry for the long delay. Unfortunately, I've been bogged down with other work. This work is complete fiction and does not represent anything in the real world. Please remember, you should never hurt or abuse children. As always, would love to hear feedback pc2424@protonmail.com Please support Nifty to keep these stories coming. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ================================================================== Previous "Good morning sunshine". He makes a soft grumble and buries his head back under the covers. I laugh, and ask him how he slept. He says not very well. "I had some really weird dreams last night. Not bad, just weird. Also, when I woke up I had a really bad headache and my body ached all over. I even had trouble walking as my legs kept wobbling". I squeeze him into a hug and tell him that it will be alright and that I will take care of him. I kiss him on his forehead and get out of bed when Ryan says. "Uncle Paul... do you know why my butt hurts so much?" Part 4 As I stood there next to the bed, trying to think of a good answer to give him, I notice his eyes drifting down my body. I hadn't realized it, but I was now standing before my 9yo nephew completely naked with a pretty impressive boner. I must have forgotten to put on underwear before I went to bed last night. Luckily, this was not the first time Ryan had seen me naked as he's been in the bathroom many times when I've gotten out of the shower. I give a soft chuckle and flex my dick a little just to see what he'll do. His eyes become glued to my dick and his mouth hangs open. I let a few seconds pass before I ask jokingly, "would you like to take a picture?" He smiles and says "sorry". I tell him not to worry as I've seen his before to. Thankfully, this little interlude allows me to move on from the question he asked, as I tell him to go get in the shower as "he stinks". Of course, I love his smell especially now, as it's a combination of both boy and sex. He laughs and says, "I do not". But jumps out of bed anyway and makes his way out the door and into the hall bathroom. As he walks out of the room I notice he's still naked from last night and I see the bruises on his butt and hips have become a little darker. I guess Rick was harder on him than I first thought. I also noticed that he was walking a little funny or bowlegged, which I assume is from the soreness of getting fucked so hard. Normally I would have been concerned about his discomfort; however, knowing that it was caused by a stranger's dick only made me feel horny. As my mind went back to visions of last night's rape, I feel a big glob or precum push out of my cock and hit the floor with a splat. I can't help but smile and feel more confident in my "secret" desires. Damn, what was I turning into? As I make my way to the bathroom I hear the shower running. Thankfully, my house only has one full bathroom, which has made it pretty easy to spy on Ryan. You fathers and uncles reading this now know what I'm talking about. As I walk into the bathroom I see Ryan standing in the shower washing his body. Fuck! He looks so damn sexy covered in soap and water. I stand there for about a minute just watching him. He finally sees me standing there and smiles. I smile back and move to the toilet to relieve my bladder. As I do this, I ask Ryan what he would like to do today? He tells me that he wants to go to the beach again. I chuckle and ask him "really? You're not tired of it yet?". He tells me "no way, I love it out there. I have so much fun, and I get to make new friends". As you probably recall I mentioned that Ryan was not a shy boy and loved walking up to complete strangers and saying hello. "Okay, we'll go again, but only for half the day. How about we go play miniature golf in the afternoon?" I know Ryan loves to play, as he tells me "yeah! That would be so much fun, and we can grab pizza after". I turn and look at him in the shower and decided to tease him a little, "I don't know... you're looking a little pudgy these days, don't want you to get fat like me". He says, "I am not fat" and proceeds to twist and turn his body in an attempt to see where any fat might be. Of course, Ryan is not fat, he's thin as a rail, in fact I sometimes think he looks a little malnourished. Trust me, it's not due to lack of food. It's his crazy high metabolism due to his high energy level. I really do think he might have ADD, but his damn mother refuses to have him checked, as it might interfere with her perfect family image. Sometimes I wonder how my brother married that women. As I watch Ryan continue to look over his little body I chuckle and point my finger at him and say, "it's there, there, there, and there. He tells me "no its not", so I step into the shower with him and proceed to poke different part of his body that I know are ticklish saying "it's here, here, here". He responds with a squeal and a laugh. He attempts to push my hand away, but I quickly wrap my arms around him and pull him against my body. I proceed to tickle him even more which causes him to laugh and scream playfully. I eventually stop, but continue to hold him tight against me. He makes no attempt to pull away and seems to almost push his body back against mine. He lets a little sigh as we let the water run over us. Wow! I can't believe I'm in the shower with my 9yo nephew completely naked. Just the other day I was scared to even get caught looking at him, and now my rock-hard cock is wedged between our two bodies. This feels so good and right, but of course I begin to worry that I might have taken things too far. I know what you're thinking. Too far! Last night you let a complete stranger rape your unconscious nephew but standing with him in the shower is to far... I know it sounds ridiculous, and probably is, but doing something in the light of day while he's awake is different. It's like letting someone know your deepest darkest secret. After holding him for several more minutes I finally release my arms from around him. However, Ryan doesn't seem to want to move away from me. As I take a step back, Ryan ask me if I could help him scrub his back. Now, I used to wash him all over when he was little, but I haven't done that in quit some time, so I'm a little surprised he's asked me to do it. I try to play it off cool by saying "sure", but my nerves are in complete nots. I watch as my hand rises to take the washcloth from him as I begin to rub the soapy cloth along his back. I start at his neck and shoulders and slowly work my way down. Nothing else is said between us as I touch his body. I wash his arms and his upper back between his shoulder blades. I run the cloth along his spine to the small of his back. When I reach his little butt, I take the cloth and run it around each cheek, taking extra care to make sure they are both spotless. I then softly run my hand and the wash cloth between his cheeks. As I do this his body tenses and a slight hiss escapes his lips. I immediately stop as I figure I've done something wrong. He says, "sorry, my butt is still hurting a little". I tell him I'm sorry also and that I will stop. He says "NO NO don't stop!... but can you maybe take a closer look at it to make sure it's okay?" I'm a little stunned by this request, but quickly say "If you want me too". He nods his head yes and proceeds to bend over for me. He is too short for me to get a good look at his hole standing up, so I drop to one knee behind him. My face is now almost level with his butt. It took all of my will power not to simply push my face in his crack and begin licking out his hole. I take my hands and place them on each cheek as I gently pull them apart. I see his hole, and while it still looks rather "opened", I see that it has closed up some since last night. I also notice that its still pretty bruised around the opening. As I stare at his hole I begin having visions of Rick's huge dick slamming in and out of it. This thought makes me brave, as I reach out my finger and run it softly around the entrance. As I do this I hear a soft moan escape Ryan's mouth. I feel encouraged by this so I tell him I would like to check something else, but that it might feel weird and even hurt a little. He tells me "okay". I stick my index finger in my mouth to coat it with spit and saliva and then place it at the entrance to his hole. I slowly begin to push my finger inside him. Thankfully, his hole is still open enough to take my finger without much discomfort. I keep pushing until my hand presses against his butt. I wait for a few seconds with my finger inside him. I then begin to move it around a little, which causes Ryan to wince. I ask him if he's okay and he's says yes. It's clear that he's still pretty tender, so I gently pull my finger out. As my finger pops free, I hear Ryan make a little grunt. I look at my finger and notice that it's slick with a white residue. I give a soft chuckle as realize it must be Rick's cum. I bet he would be thrilled to know its still inside him. Ryan hears me laugh and ask if everything's okay. I stand up and tell him, "everything is fine. But it does look like you might have had a pretty hard bowl movement last night". Of course, I wasn't about to tell him that he got fucked and raped by a grown man. "Do you remember doing something like that?" Ryan is still bent over but turns his head to look at me and says, "not really. I did have some pretty weird dreams last night. But I can't remember any of the details". I tell him not to worry, that he'll be good as new in a couple of days. As he stands up I ask him if he wants me to finish washing him. He says, "yes please". Don't you just love when a boy is polite. I grab the washcloth again and go back to scrubbing his back and legs. I even ask him to raise each foot so that I can wash them clean. This elicits a giggle from him as I know his feet are very ticklish. God his laugh is so amazing, and it once again forces a smile on my nervous face. As I complete the task I hand the washcloth back to him and say, "all done". Ryan tells me thanks and that it felt really good. As I step out of the shower and grab a towel I tell him "I'm glad" and that I would be happy to do it whenever he wants. He turns off the water and steps out of the shower next to me. I am thrilled to see that he is sporting a fairly good boner. Mine has thankfully gone down a little and is no longer sticking out from my body like a cannon. I take the towel and wrap it around his body as I attempt to dry him off. He and I laugh the whole time as he tries to push me away in playful way. Finally, he's mostly dry and I tell him to go get ready to go to the beach. He smiles at me then proceeds to wrap his arms around my waist and hug me. He tells me he loves me and thanks me for being such a great uncle. After a few seconds of our naked bodies being stuck together he lets go of me and runs off to his room. I stand there in awe of what my nephew and I have just shared. I'm not sure if it's my newfound confidence or something else, but for the first time I feel pretty damn good about molesting my nephew. I doubt he knows that happened last night, but I suspect he has noticed the change and appears happy about it. We spend about half the day hanging out at the beach with Ryan and I playing and splashing in the water. After a couple hours I finally have to throw in the towel and tell Ryan that we'll soon be leaving. Of course, he makes a pouty face and ask me "do we have to?" I tell him we do if he still wants to go play mini golf. I tell him he can have 30 more minutes, but then we have to go. As I settle in my chair I pull out my phone to see if I have any messages. I have a few from work talking about an upcoming project, I have once from my brother asking me how Ryan is doing, and I have one from an unknown sender. Normally I would have just deleted it, as its probably an ad for some kind of penis enhancer, but something told me to click on it. I open it and see that it's a message. It reads, "You don't know me, but a friend of ours, Rick, told me that you had a boy I could use and fuck. I got to be honest and tell you that's its been a while since I've had anything, so I really need to rape some little boy ass. Rick gave me your address and told me the deal. (backdoor, you watch, etc.) I'll stop by sometime after 11. I've been on the road for a few days now and my balls are overflowing, so I'll being giving your boy a really big load of cum. Thanks man. See you tonight". As I finished reading the message I felt completely stunned. It took me a couple minutes to collect myself and to realize what was happening. What the fuck!! Rick gave my address to someone and told him about Ryan. God damn it! I quickly send a response telling the man that he has the wrong guy and please do not come to my house. However, as soon as I hit send I get back a message saying, "Sending of message failed, address unknown". Shit! I can't even write to him to tell him not to come. I quickly look through my phone to find Rick's messages. When I find it, I send a message asking him what the hell he was doing giving out my address and information, and why was a stranger was coming to my house tonight. As I sit there fuming waiting for a response I look out to see Ryan jumping and playing in the water. Fuck! What have I done...? I can't believe I let this happen. Ryan will hate me forever when he finds out. After a few minutes I hear a ping on my phone letting me know that I got a new message. I quickly open it and see that it's from Rick. "Hey buddy calm down. After seeing how nervous you were last night I figured you'd be too scared to loan Ryan out again, so I thought I would help push you along. Don't act like you don't want this, I know you do. It'll be fine. I told him he could do whatever he wanted as long as you got to watch". After reading this I felt like I got hit by a ton of bricks. Why he was doing this to me. I send a quick reply and tell him that I don't want this and that he needs to cancel this meetup. A few seconds later I get another message. "Sorry buddy, but I can't cancel it. I only met the guy online the other day. I think he might be a truck driver or something... but who knows. He asked if I knew anyone that had a boy he could use while he was in town, so I gave him your information. He sounded pretty desperate and horny, so I think he'll really enjoy using your boy. Let me know how it goes." What the hell was I going to do... I can't stop this and in a few hours a strange man is going to be at my house looking to molest my nephew. If I call the police I know I'll be in trouble too. Shit! As I try and think of a way out of this, I look down to see my very erect cock tenting my shorts. Damn it! Yes, alright... it would be exciting to see Ryan with another man, but I think it's way too soon. As I know he's still sore from last night. As I try to consider what options I have, Ryan comes running out of the water smiling and laughing. Fuck, he is so damn adorable. His happiness is so contagious, and I can't help but smile when I look at him. As he approaches I stand up and grab a towel. When he's close enough I wrap it around him and pull him into a hug. I love feeling his body against mine. I proceed to dry him off and ask him if he's ready to go. He tells me "yep, I am. I know we're going to have a lot more fun later". I almost laughed as I think, yeah I guess we are... ====================================================================== The story will continue and remember this story is, of course, fiction. Comments are always welcome pc2424@protonmail.com ======================================================================