Date: Wed, 16 Mar 2016 16:00:46 -0700 From: hash_poopy@hushmail.me Subject: Trailer park boys 9 Hey Guys, the next chapter hot, no other way to say it I hope you enjoy it. Scott and Tommy have the time of their lives and their relationship blossoms. But this is a very long chapter well worth your time. Please enjoy! I could not believe the day was finally here, my time away with Tommy all to myself! I decided at the last minute to pack some toys. Some cars and Star Wars characters for Tommy and some sex toys for both of us. It was time to have Tommy think of his bottom as a place to play; that is if I got brave enough to introduce him to it. All in all I would take it slowly. I stashed the adult toys in a toiletry bag and stuffed it under the front seat of the truck. I put the other toys on the seat. I walked to the back of the truck and checked out the front of Shelly's place. "Shit she is still here." I mumbled under my breath. Disappointed that Tommy's grandmother was still hanging around I decided to take a shower. Not that I needed one but I wanted to be extra clean for Tommy. I soaped up and massaged my dick to life in the slippery goo. I did not want to cum so I stroked slowly at a pace that would not push me over the edge. My thoughts drifted to Tommy and the fact that I was going to lather him up every night in San Diego. I was sure he would like that. Suddenly there was a lot of banging and rocking in my small trailer. The shower curtain flew open. "Are you really taking me on vacation?" Tommy cheered! "Yes, wait in the living room Kiddo," I chuckled, pulling the shower curtain back closed, "We will leave just as soon as I am ready." "Sorry Scott," Shelly laughed, closing the bathroom door, "I just told him about the trip after Mom left and he exploded with joy. I could not contain him." I rinsed off quickly and could not stop grinning as I thought about how excited Tommy looked. "God, I love him so much." I sighed to myself as I dried off. I brushed my teeth and quickly messed with my hair then I slipped a towel around my waist and moved quickly to my bedroom. I couldn't get dressed fast enough, a blue button down shirt left unbuttoned, some blue plaid boxers, gray cargo shorts, black ankle socks and blue low-top converse. When I emerged Tommy was bouncing on the couch playing a video game and Shelly was drinking a glass of wine. What a surprise... "So you ready to have some fun, Kiddo!" I shouted as I entered the living room. "Are you kidding," Tommy shouted back, tossing the game controller and throwing himself into my arms, "Let's go!" "I put his bag in the back of your truck. There are probably some things that are not too dirty for him to wear." Shelly laughed. "Maybe we should wash your clothes before we go." I teased. "That's okay; I can wear them, I don't care if they are dirty!" Tommy panicked, backing away from me. "I'm just joking Tommy," I chuckled, squatting down in front of the eight-year-old, "let me just lock up." I gave the boy another hug before he peeled away from me and dashed through my tiny trailer locking the doors and making sure the lights were off. I checked the stove and got two bottles of water for the road. Shelly grabbed Tommy as he ran by. "Give Mommy a hug, for crying out loud," Shelly laughed giving Tommy a big hug, "you be good and do anything Scott tells you to." "I will Mommy." Tommy peeped, pulling away from his mother. "You'll be careful with my son Scott," Shelly whispered as she kissed my cheek, "and I don't want Mom to know you have him. That is a battle I don't want to fight." We said our goodbyes and Shelly gave Tommy another unwanted hug. I made sure Tommy was buckled in and before we knew it we were on our way. Tommy kept looking over his shoulder and shifting around to see behind us in the mirror. "What are you doing, Sweetheart?" I chuckled. "Just checkin," Tommy beamed, "this is the bestest day ever!" "We are going to have so much fun!" I cheered, honking the horn twice. Tommy looked at me slyly and undid his seatbelt. Then he moved the toys and scooted to the center spot and fastened the seat belt with a tug. I patted his thigh and he laced his small fingers with mine. He snuggled in close with a happy sigh. I looked down at him and he had the biggest, sweetest smile on his face. "I missed you Buddy," I sighed honestly, "I hope you had fun." "I guess I did, my cousins were there for a while and they always tease me when Grams is not around." "Really, don't they play with you, how old are they?" "Rocky is fifteen and Tanner is thirteen," Tommy mumbled, "They call me a baby because I won't do things with them." "What kind of things do they want you to do?" I asked, irritated at Tommy's cousins. "I can't tell you." Tommy whispered under his breath. "Tommy look, you can tell me anything, that's the deal remember?" I whispered, kissing the top of his head. We drove for several miles and I could tell something was on his mind, something he was not sure if he should share. I didn't say a word and just held his hand as we rattled down the road in silence until Tommy was ready to talk. "First they wanted me to let them stick their wienies in my mouth," Tommy sighed, "They did theirs and mine but not like you do." "It is okay, you never have to do anything you don't want to." "I kind of wanted to so I did it, Rocky's was slickery like yours is." Tommy chirped, "I liked it." "So what was the problem, Buddy?" "They said their wienies made special milk and I had to drink it or I was a baby." Tommy whispered, his head hanging, "They pulled on their wienies and stuff shot out; they called it milk." "It is not milk but it won't hurt you, you can eat it if you want to." I sighed, stroking Tommy's arm. "Really? I tried some of Rocky's and it did not taste like milk at all." Tommy perked up looking at me wide eyed. "They said it was better right from the straw but Tanner did not use a straw he drank it right from Rocky's wienie!" "You are such an amazing beautiful boy; there is no way you are a baby." I smiled, lifting Tommy's hand so I could kiss it. "Then they wanted to stick their thingies in my bottom," Tommy whispered in shame, "but I would not let them do it. That is when they called me a baby and they wouldn't play with me anymore." "I'm sorry, Kiddo." "When Rocky did it to Tanner it made him cry." Tommy hushed looking into my eyes, confused. "But Tanner kept asking Rocky to do it every time we were left alone. Tanner seemed to really like Rocky's wienie in his butt even though it made him cry. Why?" "It is complicated; it kind of hurts when someone pokes your bottom with their wiener if they don't do it right but it kind of feels good too when a wienie is in you. I'm sorry you had to see them doing that." I comforted, Tommy squeezing his hand. "It is okay, Gramps took me fishing a bazillion times just me; I love my Gramps!" Tommy beamed, "I don't need to play with my cousins any who." As we drove over the mountains Tommy told me all about his stay with his grandparents. He was board a lot but he felt safer there than with his mother especially when Charlie was around. He confided in me that Charlie would grab him by his arms and shake him hard. He also told me that Charlie hits his mother sometimes and she makes Tommy promise not to tell. He was getting upset and I had heard enough about my boy being abused so I changed the subject kissing the top Tommy's head in the process. "Well let's not think about that for now." I smiled patting Tommy's leg. "Today we will just get unpacked and maybe go for a swim after dinner." "Are we going to stay at a for real Motel?" Tommy squeaked, beaming up at me. "Nope we are staying at a loft," I smiled rubbing his thigh further up into his crotch, "it has everything we need, a kitchen, an amazing view and a private pool." "Really," Tommy gasped, "It has a pool?" "It sure does and a hot tub." I reassured, tracing the shape of his tool through his pants. "Goodie!" Tommy cheered thrusting his fist into the air. We continued to talk about what we were going to see and places we were going to go, the zoo, Sea World, Lego Land and the Wild Animal Park. I took a back road I liked and rolled down the window enjoying the warm air as it danced across my chest. As we talked I undid the button on his pants and eased his zipper down. I rubbed his little stiffie through his underwear before slipping my fingers into the fly or his boxers to fish his pole free. He rubbed my thigh and then he surprised me when he slipped his hand up and rubbed my dick through my shorts, he had never acted on his own like that before. "Oh man, that feels amazing, Buddy." I groaned, trying not to drive off the secluded back road. Tommy smiled up at me and started to talk asking about giraffes and elephants he would like to see at the zoo. He reached over with both hands and undid my belt, unsnapped my shorts, lowered my zipper and then he fished my dick out of my boxers. I was in heaven! The way he small fingers felt around my hot hard shaft was amazing, Tommy was amazing. I continued to drive and Tommy chattered, we both stroked and caressed each other's hard shafts. My dick was drooling all over his hand. He raised his fingers to his nose and sniffed. "It smells good," Tommy whispered to me, "I wish mine made wienie goop." The next ten minutes were absolutely amazing talking about the things we would do in San Diego while we stroked one another's dick. Sadly we emerged all too soon and we were back onto the main road. We secured our hard poles and smiled at each other, Tommy giggled and got silly. We had a big secret and our antics took another turn, Tommy wanted to play too not just let me play with him. Tommy's little eyes nearly popped out when we were in the city; apparently he had never been to San Diego. He freaked when he saw the ocean for the first time. He undid his seat belt and leaned out of the window. I had to grab the back of his shorts and pull him back in! "Hey Kiddo, put your seatbelt back on." I chuckled. "I have to stop by the management place and pick up the keys." "Can I go in with you, Scott?" Tommy asked sweetly. "Sure you can but I have one small request," I grinned, squeezing and massaging his neck, "call me Uncle Scott, as far as anyone will know I am your uncle on this trip. "Really, I can call you Uncle Scott!" Tommy gasped with a huge smile, "I always pretend you are my uncle for real, Uncle Scott!" "Well I wish I was your uncle and we could live together forever." "Me too, but I will take two weeks for now, Uncle Scott." Tommy was good as gold while I got the keycard to the loft and the remote for the gate. As always with this particular loft there were no questions, no paperwork and it was all cash, $10,000 for two weeks. It was well worth it. I parked in the private garage and grabbed some of our bags. "Here take your backpack." I said, tossing Tommy the pack from behind the seat. "But this is not my backpack." "It is now, it's new." I smiled petting Tommy's head loving the softness of his silky hair, "The clothes inside are yours too, new of course." "Really you got me stuff for our trip!" Tommy beamed, sitting down in the middle of the parking structure opening his backpack. "Hold on Buddy," I laughed, "wait until we are in the loft." We were on the top floor, the one with the pool and great views. Tommy was so excited I thought he was going to vaporize at any minute! He pushed past me when I opened the door and ran through the place leaving his backpack in the entry hall. He was hesitant to get too close to the windows. They went floor to ceiling and it looked like you could walk right off the edge. He looked through the refrigerator that was filled with my order. He ran into the back bedroom and then into the attached bathroom that also opened to the great room. I could hear him taking a leak. He reappeared out of the bathroom into the great room. He looked puzzled. "There are two bunk beds in there." Tommy sighed disappointed about the sleeping arrangement. "Up there." I chuckled waving my hand across the stairs. I followed Tommy as he dashed up the staircase to the master loft that was open to the floor below. By the time I got there Tommy was jumping on the king size bed. "Tommy," I snapped, "you know better than that!" Tommy's joy faded from his face and he landed on his rump in the middle of the bed. I pushed my sneakers off with my feet and crawled up to Tommy. He looked unsure of himself. I pulled his Vans off and pulled him up to his feet. I took both of his hands. "This is better." I laughed as I started to jump. We jumped on the bed together until we were out of breath and collapsed into the soft bedding. I cuddled him for a while stroking him but not undressing him. There would be time for that later. I had to get the rest of our clothes out of the truck. "Help yourself to something to drink and a snack. I will get the rest of our stuff." "Okay Uncle." Tommy chirped dashing back down to the kitchen. When I came back in with our bags Tommy was sitting on the floor surrounded by kid movies. "Do you want me to put something on for you, Baby?" "No, I can do it Uncle Scott." Tommy mumbled not looking up from the back cover of Scooby Doo. "Okay, I'm going to put our stuff away and then we can figure out what to have for dinner." I went into the closet and started to unpack our bags, I folded Tommy's stuff carefully placing them in the drawers, Man I wish I was putting his clothes away at my house in Malibu. When I got to his bag he had taken to his grandparents I was overwhelmed by the smell, everything was dirty saturated with Tommy's scent. God, I loved his smell. Then I heard something strange. I dropped his dirty sock I was rubbing on my face and stepped out of the closet. I looked over the railing and Tommy was on his knees. He had his hand shoved deep into the back of his shorts. Was he playing with his butt? "Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me hard!" a young man's voice gasped from the TV. "Don't you worry, I am going to fuck you until you cry for mercy, Bitch!" a gruff voice growled. "Yes burry your dick balls deep in me, blast my guts with your hot cum, Daddy!" "What the fuck, Tommy!" I screamed as I ran down the stairs. "I'm sorry it was in the DVD already, I didn't mean to Scott!" I hit eject and Tommy started to cry. I quickly pulled him to me hugging and kissing him. I felt bad for freaking out so much. It certainly wasn't his fault that some ass hole left porn in the DVD player. And what eight-year-old wouldn't watch it? "I'm so, so sorry Kiddo," I whispered into his ear, kissing him there, "it is not your fault; it just kind of freaked me out." "I was just curios, Scott." Tommy sniffled. "What did you call me, Nephew?" I chuckled. "Why did they talk like that to each other and why did the little man have a dog collar on, Uncle Scott?" Tommy smiled weakly. "Those types of movies are just pretend, people don't talk like that." I whispered, kissing his soft cheek. "I don't understand." Tommy mumbled. "What do you think you want for dinner? How about an adventure, have you had sushi before?" I changed the subject. "What's that, Scott?" Tommy asked wide-eyed. "Who are you asking? I don't who you are talking to." I chuckled. "What is sumusimishy, Uncle Scott?" Tommy beamed. "It is Japanese food, fish mostly." "I like fish!" Tommy jumped up. "It is special fish; it is raw and served with rice, yummy for your tummy." I smiled. "We will go to the Gas Light District." "I guess I will try raw fish but Gramps always cooks ours." The next few hours were a blast; we went into souvenir shops with all of the usual touristy things. He loved these toy dolphins I had gotten him. He also loved the folks who were sitting on the sidewalks playing music for tips. I was surprised, he was not bashful at all and clapped enthusiastically for the street performers, I dropped change in their guitar cases or donation cans. Tommy was curious about everything and I did my best to answer his questions. He was a new boy, full of joy and anticipation! "There it is; our restaurant." I pointed across the street. "Wow, that looks fancy, are we going to sit on the floor?" Tommy gasped, looking at the people inside. "We actually sit on these little pillows on low seats." Tommy continued to take everything in. He loved that he had to take his Vans off and left them with the other shoes at the entry. I reassured him that they would not be stolen. We took a spot in a little elevated alcove that gave Tommy a good view of the chefs. He gasped and giggled as the food was prepared with lots of antics. He asked why they had towels tied around their heads and what language they were speaking. Again I did my best to explain but he was in total wonder. "Good evening Gentlemen I am here to serve you, can I start you with something?" A sweet young woman asked dressed in a traditional Japanese kimono. "Wow, you are beautiful!" Tommy gasped. "Why thank you young gentleman." The waitress smiled, bowing to Tommy. "We will have some edamame and a couple of Ramunes, please." "We have melon, orange, strawberry, plum and grape flavors" "Can I have the melon, Uncle Scott?" Tommy beamed. "You can have anything you want, Kiddo!" I could not believe how much fun it was being out with Tommy, we just kept getting sillier and sillier as he tried to eat with chop sticks. He was offered a fork but he didn't want to even consider it. By the time we were finished the table was wasted, rice and soy sauce everywhere but in the end Tommy was able to eat with the chop sticks just fine. We were both laughing so hard our sides ached! I was surprised; he tried everything and seemed to really like it. We finished off dinner with green tea ice cream, another first for Tommy. We walked around a little more, hand in hand but I could tell he was tired. On the way back to the loft he fell asleep leaning into me in the front seat of my truck. "Where are we?" Tommy mumbled as I killed the engine. "We are back at the loft; do you want me to carry you up?" I asked turning his face to me and kissing his sweet little lips. "No, I can make it." Tommy whispered. I carded the elevator and we headed up, still he held my hand. I had the bags of stuff we had gotten in the other hand but he held onto one of the toy dolphins. Once inside he reached up for me. I picked him up and he wrapped his arms around my neck. His legs wrapped around my waist and I held his rump as we went up the stairs, his feet dangled. "There you go Buddy." I sighed, pulling the sheet back and stretching my eight-year-old beauty out. I pulled him into a sitting position to pull his t-shirt off, he flopped back as soon as I freed him. I pressed the warm cotton of his t-shirt into my face and took in his smell along with that of soy sauce. One of his Vans fell off when I carried him up stairs. I slipped the other off and massaged his feet a little before pulling his socks off. Again I pressed his warm sweaty socks to my face. "You are so yummy." I whispered to my sleeping boy. He did not move when I pulled his shorts and boxers off. I sat there for a while stroking his soft skin taking in his beauty, cupping the back of his thighs my hands when I rubbed his legs. As my hands drifted back up his inner thighs I felt his small orbs snuggled in his tight nut sack before my fingers drifted over his soft little noodle. He seemed so sweet stretched out naked, snoring softly. I softly kissed his tiny limp wiener sucking it just a little before I got undressed and snuggled up to him pulling the covers over us. He rolled onto his side and squirmed into me. Tommy pressed his bottom into my hard dick. He wiggled and my dick lodged in his butt crack, he let out a soft sigh. Then I realized this was the first time we culled naked sleeping together overnight, this was such a special time for me. Tommy is a very special boy. I snuggled him and kissed his head. "Thank you Uncle Scott." Tommy sighed, quickly drifting back to sleep. I was not sure if I should start something or not, I was defiantly horny but I also felt content cuddling with my sweet boy. I kissed the back of his head more and stroked my hand over his warm body as we melted together. I decided on cuddly sleep as I cupped his tiny wiener. "What's that," I mumbled in my sleep, "is it raining?" I was stuck in a state of sub-consciousness listening to Tommy take his morning piss without realizing what it was at first. The bed shook as he got back under the covers easing me closer to being awake. I raised my leg as he tangled our legs together. I was waking up as my boy poked his finger into my cheek and played with my ears. "What?" I jumped when Tommy stuck his finger up my nose. "Are you awake, Uncle Scott?" "Not until I have my coffee and go potty." I chuckled; Tommy's beaming little face coming into focus just inches from my own. "Why don't you turn on some cartoons?" "But I want to cuddle with you in bed," Tommy giggled in a soft whisper, "you know, cuddle all nakie with you." I reached across him and our dicks touched, electricity shot through my body, my dick was hard with the need to piss. I grabbed the remote and a TV rose out of the bench at the end of the bed. "Wow, that's cool!" Tommy gasped. I scooted around and sat up on the edge of the bed. Tommy started to flip through the channels. Suddenly he reached into my lap and took a hold of my aching pole. "Good morning Uncle Wienie," Tommy peeped, "I like cuddling nakie with you." I wanted to make love to Tommy right then and there but the need to piss was too strong. I was surprised by how forward he was about our mutual nudity, I loved it! I pulled his hand from my dick, smiled at him winking at him as I stood up. "Uncle Wienie needs to go potty first." I chuckled, "Do you want anything to drink?" "I have a juicy box I started down stairs, I'll get it." Tommy beamed jumping out of bed, "What are we going to do today?" I grabbed Tommy's arm, squatted down in front of him and kissed him softly on the lips, he kissed back sweetly. God, I love his small puckered lips. "I think we will watch cartoons for a while and then get some breakfast before we go to the zoo." I whispered into his ear as I hugged him, "Just stay in bed, I will get your juice after I pee." Tommy described the action on the TV as I released my painful bladder. I could feel my dick relax and soften as the amazing feeling of release filled me. When I came back up stairs with fresh coffee and Tommy's juice I found him stretched out backward on his tummy with his feet flailing in the air and his head propped up in his hands elevated by his elbows. I nearly dropped our drinks as I followed his shape from his head to where his spine dipped down his back, over the curve of his plump bottom, down the back of his thighs, up his curved calves, over his round heals, into the curve of his arch of his feet and around his cute little wiggling toes. I slipped in next to him and leaned into the headboard giving me the most amazing view of his bottom. I slipped my hand around his leg and up his inner thigh. Tommy spread his legs giving me a good perspective of his pucker. I traced my finger down his crack and felt the warmth coming from his insides as I gently explored his tight little raisin. I advanced lower slipping my hand under him between his legs finding his little jewels in their tight little bag. "Hey the tickles," Tommy giggled and squirmed, "do it more." With that I started exploring him from the new angle, him facing one way on his tummy, me the other way resting up against the headboard with one hand between his legs. I rested his shin down on my chest and started to kiss and suck on his toes while I massaged his thighs and bottom. He jumped a little the first few times I rubbed his private back door but he relaxed and enjoyed my love. I was making small circles around his pucker; he started to open up after I added spit to my finger. I closed my eyes and slipped his big toe between my lips and pushed my finger into his warm welcoming bottom. He was squirming as he always did when he watched cartoons causing my finger to advance further inside of him. He was chattering about something but I was lost in where my head was at, loving Tommy! We both gasped when my second knuckle of my middle finger slipped inside of him. He did not object so I pushed on, so to speak. Without much effort my finger was all the way in Tommy's pooper. I let go of his foot but he kept his tender toes in my mouth. I found my dick and started to pleasure myself while Tommy watched cartoons with my finger wigging in his bottom. For some reason I could not stop myself. Was I going to freak him out? "Sorry Tommy, I'm going to cum!" I panted, exploding my hot cum into the air. My cum spattered both of us. My finger slipped from Tommy's rump when he rolled to his side to see what was going on. "Hey, you spit milk on me, Uncle Wienie!" Tommy giggled, flopping over onto his back, "I want to tingle too." I scooted Tommy between my legs backwards his feet planted on the bed next to me. I scooped up my cum and spread it on his hard little spike drawing his foreskin back. He closed his eyes and his lips parted as I started to seriously jerk my boy off, I wanted him to have an amazing dry cum to start our first full day on vacation. "Can you put your finger back inside of me?" Tommy mumbled. I rolled over onto my stomach and pulled myself up between his legs. I responded to his request by sucking his essence from his bottom off of my finger before slipping my spit slathers middle finger back deep inside of his warm cave. He gasped and flinched and I figured I had frond his magic spot deep within his guts. I went to work sucking his hard little stick while I jacked him and gently fingered his hot little hole. He got really worked up fast bucking into my face. God, I loved this kid. My spit was drooling down his shaft over his tight nut sack and onto my finger helping to keep his back door slick. Suddenly he squeaked and squirmed as his tiny tool exploded with overwhelming pleasure. I pushed my finger to the hilt as his steaming hot bottom clamped onto my digit. I held his hard little pole gently rubbing it. I loved his red little mushroom throbbing in my lips. I eased off holding his skin back exposing his red helmet for the entire world to see, well at least me. He took a deep breath and blinked his eyes open. "Okay, I'm all done Uncle," Tommy smiled, "let's go to the zoo." After I washed Tommy in a quick shower we headed out. We had breakfast at Harvey Milk's and Tommy was awestruck by the Gay men eating there. He slipped his hand in mine and scooted close to me in the booth. He rubbed his calf on my shin as we ate. "I think they are boyfriends." Tommy giggled in a soft whisper as a young couple kissed, "Just like us." After breakfast it was the zoo, the kid pulled me all over the place; up the hill, down the hill, around a hill, everywhere in a huge rush. God, he was so excited; he had never been to a zoo before. We ate so much junk food that I was sure that Tommy would be sick but he held his own. Finally the zoo closed and we were kicked out. I took him to Mission Beach; we walked holding hands and watched the sunset with the other lovers. After all the junk we had eaten all day I was surprised when he wanted to stop for ice cream on the way home. After we had our fill of our frozen snack I drove back to the loft with Tommy in the middle seat with our hands in each other's lap gently rubbing each other. I pulled into the parking garage and Tommy slipped out of my side of the truck. He reached into the air for me to pick him up. I loved that he wanted me to carry him. He slipped his arms around my neck and I lifted him up as his legs came around my waist, I held his rump. I guessed this would become the norm, I loved carrying him. He smelled a little ripe and I figured I was the same. When we rode the elevator he pulled back a little and looked deeply into my eyes. "I don't want this to ever end." Tommy sighed. "I don't either, we have just started, Baby." I smiled. Tommy puckered his little lips and leaned in. When our lips met he kissed softly, I was moaning and sighing. It was pure heaven. The sweet moment ended as soon as we walked into the loft. He squirmed out of my arms and dashed up the stairs. "I'm going to go race you to the bed." Tommy shouted as his discarded t-shirt drifted down the stairs. "You can't get me!" I dashed after him pulling my shirt off in the process. He left his Vans on the stairs; his socks were strewn out in different directions. He pulled off his shorts and boxers giggling like crazy as he dove under the covers. I could not get my clothes off fast enough. I tossed the sheets and covers to the floor and proceeded to tickle Tommy. He shrieked out and tickled back. We rolled around and played hard. I loved the way he felt, the way he smelled and how aggressive he was. He won the fight with my help and he had me pinned on the bed, both of us panting out of breath. He had his butt planted firmly on my ridged pole! Tommy held my shoulders down with his hot bad breath washing over my face to my delight. I rubbed his sides. He had a big toothy grin on his face. "You like me squishing your wienie in my butt crack, don't you?" Tommy beamed, rocking on my dick. "Yes, I like it a lot," I sighed, rubbing my hands over his bottom, "I love being with you like this." Tommy eased off and scooted down. He pulled my dick down and let it go. It slapped into my stomach causing him to giggle. He did it three more times. I nodded my approval when he held my dick straight up and squeezed a huge glob of pre-cum out. Then he rested back down on me sliding our dicks together gently humping. I ran my hands up and down his body from the top of his head to as far down as I could reach past his bottom. I took in the sweet smell of his sweaty red hair as his rocking subsided. His breathing became deep and he started to snore softly. Our sweat between us mingled. God, Tommy was warm. "Tommy, are you still awake?" I got no response from my little sleeping beauty. I enjoyed him on top of me for several minutes before he shifted and rolled off to my side resting his head on my chest. I grabbed my aching pole and jacked off while I stroked Tommy's clammy skin in his slumber. When it was time I pointed my dick away from him and unloaded my balls. I grabbed the sheet off of the floor and covered us, Tommy cuddled back in next to me resting his head back down on my chest. Content I slept with Tommy, we cuddled together. "Uncle? Uncle wake up," Tommy whispered as he shook my shoulder, "I made you some coffee." "What, Tommy?" I stuttered, blinking my eyes open. I could not believe my eyes; my little boy was standing next to the bed holding a cup of coffee out for me. He had the brightest smile, chocolaty mush stash, sparkling green eyes and his disheveled red mop was a cute tangled mess. He was completely at ease standing naked in front of me with his little dink hanging down. I sat up and took the hot cup of coffee from my little cutie. "Why thank you, Buddy." I sighed bracing myself for what I thought would be a horrible first sip, "Damn, Tommy this is amazing!" "It is easy, you just turn it on and put this thingy in the top like the pictures show, the coffee pot does the rest," Tommy beamed, crawling into the bed, "there is hot chocolate too." "I can see that. It was so sweet of you think of me," I sighed taking another sip, "you are amazing, I love you so much." I sat my coffee down and opened the coverers, patting my chest. Tommy crawled between my legs and rested on top of me with his head resting on my shoulder. I started to stroke his back and my dick swelled out. My heart pounded when I felt his little tool stiffen as it cuddled into my pubes. "What are we going to do today, Uncle Scott?" Tommy sighed, rubbing my arm. "You really like calling me Uncle, don't you?" I chuckled. Tommy rose up a little with a big grin and he nodded enthusiastically. I reached up and softly held his rosy cheeks moving in for a soft kiss. Tommy closed his eyes and tilted his head as our mouths came together. I held my lips parted and I felt his cute little boy pucker relax as his lips parted in response. We held the kiss and I let his air drift in and out of my lungs. "I really love it when you call me Uncle," I sighed, "did I tell you that you are amazing? Let's go to Lego Land today." "Really, Lego Land," Tommy beamed, "boy oh boy!" "We have some time to kill first; it does not open for about three hours," I smiled, "is there anything you want to do while we wait?" Tommy smiled and rested his head back down; slowly he started to hump into my slippery goo that had formed between us. I rubbed my hands up and down his back rolling his butt cheeks in the process. I started to work my fingers into his warm craves and felt his hot tacky pucker. I got my finger wet with spit and slicked up his back door. At first he clinched it closed but my gentle butt hole massage soon took over and he eased his tight little sphincter. I started to roll my hips in opposition to his rubbing. God, his hard tool felt amazing sliding in my pre-cum mashed into me. "Sit up for a minute, sweetie." I sighed. "But I'm not done yet," Tommy whispered, confused, "I like doing it this way, your wienie feels yummy!" I smiled at him, rolled to my side and pulled some lube out of the nightstand. I squirted a glob of it all over my dick and pubes. Then I pulled Tommy back into position. "Yum this feels much better," Tommy sighed, squirming, humping me hard, "what is that stuff?" "Lube, do you trust me, Tommy?" "Of course I do, Uncle." "It is slippery stuff to make people who love each other feel amazing when they play naked." I whispered, "Can I put some on your bottom?" Tommy just shrugged his shoulders that I interpreted as his unsure yes. I loved the way he was rubbing hard into my crotch. He was a natural, but I guess all boys rub themselves at a very early age. But Tommy, he just wanted to hump my crotch and I loved it! I squirted some lube into his crack and started to run my fingers up and down his crease. When my finger passed his bung hole he would gasp and push back. As we grinded our crotches together I felt myself pass the point of no return. I rubbed harder at his back door and he seemed to love it, was he as lost in lust as I was? I slipped my fingers down his bottom and pushed at his back door as I passed over his opening, with each pass I slipped my index finger further in! As my balls boiled I buried my middle finger to the hilt! Tommy gasped and I groaned as my cum blasted between us. Tommy hesitated for a moment ay my intrusion but then he thrust hard as my finger slipped from his inner warmth and both of my arms hugged him, squeezing his tight globes. "Oh, Uncle." Tommy shrilled in an almost inhuman sound! Tommy pressed into me and I felt his tiny tool quake next to my dick. I just held him tight as he relaxed and caught his breath as he recovered from his dry cum. Soon my hands were drifting over his back again. We were making love for real now! God, we had made love for the first time! Shit this kid was a fast learner! He lifted his sweaty head and looked into my eyes. "That was not...bad touching, that was yummy touching!" Tommy giggled. "That goop is really messy!" "Come on you, let's go for a swim!" I laughed lifting Tommy by his waist and wiggling him in the air over my head. "Put me down, Uncle," Tommy squealed, "I need my swim trunks." I dropped Tommy to the side of the bed and tickled him more. He was right we were a mess of lube and cum! But I don't think he realized I unloaded between us. "We just go naked, no one can see." I smiled squatting down to hug my boy. "You don't have to wear any clothes when we are here if you don't want to." "Really, that's awesome!" Tommy cheered flying out the sliding door, jumping into the pool! "Wait for me; I'm going to get you!" I shouted chasing Tommy's naked little tush into the water. We splashed and played hard, I tried to teach Tommy how to dive from the edge but he mostly did belly flops and was really too silly to learn anything. But he did amazing cannon balls and could make huge splashes. God, I loved playing with him! But we both got tired all too quickly, shit we were playing hard. I swam up to him as he sat on the side of the pool with his legs kicking in the water. I grabbed his legs spread them a little and took his limp little noodle in between my lips. "Stop it; I don't want to miss out on Lego Land!" Tommy laughed. "We won't! I laughed before giving his growing tool a huge raspberry before I splashed away. "Hey, you made my wienie big again." Tommy laughed, kicking his feet to splash me. "We should get out and take a quick shower, and then we can head out for breakfast somewhere near Lego Land." "Yippy, I don't need a shower, let's just go!" Tommy beamed. "I know but I want to wash your hair so I can fix it special." I hissed, longing to soap him up. As Tommy went on about how much fun we were going to have while I had some fun of my own, fun I had been thinking about for a while, alone in the shower with Tommy. I got the water warm and rinsed over his already wet body and hair. God, he was so silky. With my dick standing at attention as I worked the "no tears" shampoo into his hair and massaged his scalp. He was talking about a movie he and Josh had seen about some boys wrecking the bathroom with too much bobbles. I closed my eyes as I massaged his small head I rubbed my dick softly in the shampoo soap running down his Back. I pulled him too me and rubbed the lather over his chest and tummy. I found his little limp tool and rolled his foreskin back cleaning his mushroom that rarely saw light. Tommy rubbed back into my soapy body as I stroked his hard little tool but then he kind of snapped out of it. "I'm ready to rinse off, Uncle Scott!" Tommy peeped, pulling free of my loving embrace. "Sorry Kiddo, you just felt so good I guess I got carried away." I chuckled. "That's okay; you can get carried away later when we get back?" Tommy offered sweetly, honestly. "You bet I can, let me rinse us off and get you dressed so we can go." I messed with Tommy's hair with the blow dryer and gave him a cute little style with his long hair flipping up and out in all the right places. No one ever took the time to work with his mop before and even though he was anxious to get it over with he also liked how it looked when I was finished. We shared a tooth brush and I was surprised that he did not seem to care. I insisted on dressing him even though he protested. I knew he could dress himself but I wanted to do it. Finally he was done and we were standing in front of the full length mirror in the bedroom. "I look cool Uncle Scott," Tommy beamed, messing with his hair a little, "are you going like that?" "Shit little Man, I forgot I was still naked!" I laughed. I shaved, brushed my hair and dressed quickly; we would not get there before they opened the gates as I had planned. I decided on the golden arches for breakfast even though it would suck but Tommy liked it and it was fast. Tommy pulled me by the arm racing us to the admissions window. "Come on Uncle, I want to do everything!" And we did everything we could squeeze into one day. Tommy loved the most radical rides; he was defiantly all boy, my boy! I had never seen anyone filled with so much genuine joy in my life. Tommy was defiantly my lover but for the moment he was just a kid in an amusement park having the time of his life; no matter what I would love him just the same. I would have still gotten the same satisfaction by his utter thrill for life and its innocent pleasures even if we were not sexually involved. God, I loved him more and more every minute I was with him! On the way out we stopped by the souvenir shop pick up area and we got the toys I let him get, a lot of Lego toys from simple sets of blocks so elaborate Star Wars and pirate sets. It was hard for Tommy to settle down as we drove back to town! I loved it. "I can't believe I was at Lego Land; no one is going to believe me. Poopers, I don't believe me." Tommy giggled. "Well you were and that is just the start," I laughed rubbing my squirmy boy's back, "let's get dinner at the Corvette Diner, they have the best peanut butter and chocolate shake!" Well that was that, Tommy stuffed himself on burgers, fries and milkshakes. We both had our fill of video games. It was late but I liked the way he snuggled into me as we drove back to the loft. Well most all of the way. "I'm going to be sick." Tommy whined. "What do you mean, Baby?" I asked, stroking his soft hair. "My tummy is mad at me." Tommy sighed and belched. I pulled over fast and pulled Tommy from the truck. I held him and watched him loose his dinner on the side of the road. God, I felt like shit, why did I let him eat all the junk food. It was my entire fault. After tossing his cookies he seemed to be better. "I'm sorry, Uncle." Tommy whispered, swiping the back of his hand across his mouth. "I'm the one who is sorry; I should have not let you eat all that crap." I sighed using my thumb to swipe a little discarded food from the corner of his precious mouth. Tommy got back into the truck but opted to sit in the passenger seat with the window down. When we got to the loft I carried him into the elevator. He was moaning softly. He was still sick. Was something he ate bad? I don't know what I would do to anyone who hurt him, was he poisoned? I sat him on the bed and pulled his t-shirt over his head being careful not to let the puke wet spots touch him. He looked so pitiful. I pulled his Vans and socks off. Then I undid the snap on his shorts and eased the zipper down. Suddenly he looked up at me and heaved keeping his mouth closed. He ran to the bathroom and emptied the rest of his guts into the toilet. I knelt next to him and rubbed his back. "Are you okay, Kiddo?" I asked, scared for my boy. "Let me brush your teeth when you are ready so I can get rid of the nasty taste." After a few minutes Tommy stood and walked out of his shorts and boxers. I guided him to the sink and I brushed his teeth all the while rubbing his warm soft back. We made our way to the bed and he curled up into a tight ball. I cuddled in behind him and continued to rub his back. "I'm sorry my tummy got an ouchie, Uncle Scott." Tommy sighed as he fell asleep. I pulled Tommy out onto his back after he was deep in slumber. I rubbed his tummy and could feel it gurgle. "Poor kid, I hope you are better tomorrow." I sighed, kissing Tommy's forehead. I cuddled in close to my boy and softly kissed his small round shoulder as he slept. God, I was really in love with him! He only had a tummy ach and I nearly cried for him. What was wrong with me? But then I smiled, other than his stomach problems we had an amazing day, we had so much fun and I was trying to figure out one of our free days to take Lego Land back in and finish what we didn't get to. The next three days were free days, maybe Wednesday. My hand drifted slowly over his tummy and chest and before I could stop it sleep took me, my fingers resting on his limp little tool. Sometime before dawn I had to piss, after I relieved myself I got Tommy up but I don't think he woke up, my little sleepy robot boy! He leaned back into me and I pulled his foreskin back so he could pee. I felt warm inside as I helped the little guy relieve himself in the stillness of the early hour. Back in bed I cuddled back into his soft body heat and listened to him breath. I don't know how long I just laid next to him softly rubbing him, making sure he was alright before I drifted back to sleep. "Uncle Wienie, Uncle Wienie, wake up." Tommy whispered. As I came into consciousness I realized Tommy was playing with my dick, shit he was playing with my dick! I folded my hands behind my heed and propped myself up on an extra pillow. "Good morning Uncle." Tommy peeped flashing me a big smile. "Good morning Sweetheart." I whispered. "Are you okay now?" "My tummy is yummy-doodle-doo!" Tommy chirped. Tommy was on his knees between my legs. He held my dick with one hand and was playing with this little stuffed Buzz Light-year in the other pretending Buzz was flying. "I need some fuel Tommy." Tommy chirped in a funny voice. "Okay Buzz, land and we will fill you up!" Tommy peeped. Tommy held the toy over his head and rose up on his knees. His little dink was standing straight up! He brought Buzz down making a rocket landing noise, spit spattering from his lips. God, he is just adorable! Buzz landed with his tiny stuffed legs straddling Tommy's little spike. "Ready Buzz," Tommy giggled, "Ready Tommy." Keeping Buzz securely attached to his dick Tommy skinned his red little mushroom out of his foreskin, leaned forward and pushed his piss slit into mine. He rubbed his hard tool around in my pre-cum. God, the feeling of his small helmet pushing into my slippery dick head was amazing! Then he started to slide his hand up and down my shaft while his rubbed his tool around on mine. Buzz fell but Tommy kept rubbing us together, his eyes closed. Then he sort of snapped out of it and sat back stroking both of us. "What are we going to do today, Uncle?" Tommy asked sweetly. "Today and tomorrow are free days, we can do anything you want; go to the park, go to the beach even just hang out here." "I kind-a want to go to the beach but I kind-a want to just stay here and play with my new toys." Tommy smiled staring at my dick as he stroked it. "We can do both, we can stay here for a while and I will make some breakfast, if we get board we can do something else." I sighed as I closed my eyes to take in the attention Tommy was giving my dick. "You said your slickery stuff won't hurt me." Tommy whispered taking his pre-cum soaked finger to his nose. "No it won't hurt you, sorry I can't stop it from coming out." "It is okay, I like it. It makes my wienie all slickery like yours." With my eyes nearly closed I watched Tommy slip his pre-cum soaked fingers into his mouth. He canted his head like he was giving it a lot of thought. Then he shrugged his shoulders slipped down on his side and stroked me just inches from his face. He took a few deep breathes and stared closely at the fluid flowing out of my dick. "Uncle Scott always makes my wienie feel num-yummy; can I do you, Uncle Wienie?" Tommy whispered to my dick. "Sure you can Tommy!" Tommy squeaked in his pretend grown up voice. I watched Tommy swipe his tongue across his upper lip lowering closer to my dick. He sniffed the tip of my pole and shrugged his shoulders. Again his tongue swiped his upper lip. My eyes widened as his little tongue pushed into me just below my dick head. Then he rolled it up and over pushing the tip of his tongue into my leaking piss slit. I gasped at his innocent touch. He sat back and smiled at me. "You liked that didn't you?" Tommy beamed, "Just like me!" "Yes, very much," I sighed, smiling, "but only do what you want to." Tommy nodded and lowered his face back to my dick. He licked my knob a few more timed. Our eyes locked and he slipped the tip of my dick against his lips. He closed his eyes, squeezed my pole slipping my mushroom between his lips. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched him sink lower to swallow my pre-cum! He moaned softly as he slipped more of my dick into his hot little mouth. I pulled him around on top of me and took his tool into my mouth sucking him deeply, loving his body. As he tenderly sucked and licked my dick I passionately did the same to him. I could not believe how light he was on top of me as he experienced his first sixty-nine. He had learned from me; with only my knob in his mouth and his tongue swirling it he started to jack me off, but I had to stop him or I would ruin everything. I released his dick and gently kissed his pucker. "No, don't jack me off while my wienie is in your mouth." I panted. Tommy did not acknowledge me and I was powerless to stop him. I pushed my tongue into his sweet back door. He tasted amazing as usual. I spread his butt cheeks and his boy cave opened for me. I tongue kissed his private back entrance passionately. Tommy kept trying to get more and more of me into his tiny mouth. I took his hard pole back into my mouth and loved him for all I was worth. I pushed my middle finger all the way into his yearning pucker and proceeded to massage his prostrate. He was groaning and squirming on top of me. I jumped when his small finger slipped over my pucker. Then he pushed it hard slipping his index finger into my ass! "No Tommy, stop!" I cried out pushing Tommy off of me." "What's wrong?!" "I'm going to squirt!" I panted as I quickly finished off my dick. "Your milk is thick, Uncle Scott!" Tommy laughed as I soaked my chest and stomach with my cum. I just laid there panting as Tommy played with my goo. I wanted to stop him and wipe the shit off of me but all I could do was to enjoy Tommy's natural curiosity, his tiny fingertips sliding over my skin. He leaned in and licked the tip of my dick. "Yuck, it doesn't taste like milk at all!" Tommy giggled making a screwed up face. "Roll over Sweetie; I need to finish your wienie tingle." I chuckled, regaining some composure. Tommy quickly rolled to his back and spread his legs wide. I loved the anticipation on his face as he pointed his spike at me wiggling it. "I have a special toy for you to try if you want." I hushed, opening the night stand drawer. I pulled a small realistic looking sex toy out that looked very much like Tommy's tool, same size and it had foreskin that would roll. Tommy's eyes got wide as I sucked the fake dick between my lips. "That's silly, Uncle." Tommy giggled, "I was wondering what you did with those play wienies." "You knew about them?" I chuckled. "I found them the very first day!" "They are really not for sucking on; they are for your bottom." I smiled raking his red hair from his beautiful sparkling green eyes. "Can I see?" Tommy smiled, "It's for my bottom, what do you mean?" Tommy took the boy size dildo and compared it to his own little spike. Then he smelled it and shrugged his shoulders. He discovered the bottom twisted and when it started to hum and vibrate he giggled hard. "It is a space ship!" Tommy declared, pretending the sex toy was flying. "Zoooom!" "Are you having fun, Buddy?" I chuckled at his antics. "I've never seen toys like this in the toy store before;" Tommy smiled slyly, "how do I play with it in, you know, my bottom?" "Here, lean up against the headboard and let me put a pillow under your bottom." I propped Tommy up and had to smile when he rubbed the vibrating toy into his face and poked it at his nose. I wiped my dick with his boxers as it drained pre-cum like crazy. God, the innocence of his imagination was amazing as he closely inspected the foreskin on the toy while rolling his own. "Here put the lube on your wienie and up your bottom the best you can." I instructed, taking the sex toy from Tommy. My heart melted at his innocence as he took the lube and squirted it on his tiny hard tool, fuck he is cute! I slowly jacked my dick as I watched him start to push the slippery goo inside if his tight little love cave. His simple exploration was sincere and he wanted to do it right. He would look up at me every once and a while and I would nod my approval. I gasped when he put two of his fingers in his butt! But then he started to giggle. "This is silly." Tommy laughed. "Okay, try the bottom toy if you want." I smiled, rubbing my fingertip in his warm little raisin. "Okay guys, let's go back to the space port." Tommy laughed in a squeaky deep voice. I just sat there and watched as Tommy made all kinds of spaceship noises and flew the dildo around over his head. He pealed back the foreskin on the fake dick and pretended he was shooting from it. "We've been hit!" Tommy squealed in heave laughter. He spun the toy in his fingers down towards his butt, slapped his little hard tool with it and then slipped the vibrating plastic shaft up his butt. He slipped almost all of it deeply into his quivering bottom. He had a big grin on his face as he wiggled and twisted the sex toy deeper and deeper. I reached out and stroked his spike. Tommy kept cocking his head concentrating on what he was doing in his back door randomly giggling. Finally this was turning into something sexy. I pulled two prostrate stimulating toys out with a crooked tip made to vibrate intensely on your most sensitive internal organ. He giggled as he watched me slip the larger one up my butt and turned it one. The smaller one had a cord with a hand held control. I was going to take charge of what was happening in Tommy's hinny. I held it up so Tommy could see me coat it with lube. He rolled his legs up and held them close to his chest gripping behind his knees. Then he grunted and the dildo he had in his bottom shot out. He burst out into heavy laughter. "Okay Buddy, okay," I chuckled, rubbing his butt cheek, "I can't play with it in your bottom if you squirm too much." "Okay." Tommy peeped still giggling. Tommy took some deep breaths and calmed himself. I pressed the tip of the well lubed toy inside of Tommy's eager hot hole. He bit his lower lip and held back his giggles. Ever so slowly I slipped it inside of my sweet innocent boy. I wiggled my butt around lodging my own vibrating pleasure stick into my prostrate. This was going to be awesome; I was going to jack us both off while the little toys did their magic in our butts. I grabbed one of Tommy's feet and kissed it, sucking his toes as I slipped the prostrate stimulator the rest of the way inside of him. "Are you ready, Sweetheart?" I whispered. Tommy smiled and shrugged his shoulders, in other words he said yes. I rested his foot on my shoulder and reached around his leg stroking his hard little shaft. I rolled his foreskin back and rubbed his hot little mushroom. I nearly lost my load as I explored his piss slit with my finger tip as my ass vibrated with pleasure. He rubbed my cheek with his tender foot and smiled up at me. "This is a very naughty game Uncle," Tommy beamed up at me, "I like naughty games." "I like them too, Kiddo." I sighed while I hit the switch to turn on Tommy's toy. "Whoa, that tickles!" Tommy shrieked out in hysteric laughter. Tommy thrashed and squirmed like crazy. I had never seen him laugh so hard. He pushed his hand into his butt to keep the toy from shooting out of his ass and he tossed, twisted and gasped in fits of laughter. The remote flew from my hands! This was not sexy at all and when I tried to contain him my own sex toy dislodged from my ass causing Tommy to laugh even harder! "All right, you asked for it!" I laughed! I jabbed my fingers in his ribs and tickled the shit out of Tommy. The sex toys vibrated on my inner thigh as my fierce tickle attack continued. Eventually I let up sitting on my knees between his legs. He beamed up at me his upper lip and brow dotted with sweat. If I so much as touched him he would squeal out in laughter. What had I done? I reached for his limp little noodle and Tommy held back his laughter as long as he could. About the time I had gotten him hard he lost it once again. "Even my wienie is ticklish!" Tommy squealed, his dick squirted a little piss, "let me up I have to go wee!" I helped Tommy up fast and he waddled quickly across the bedroom while piss dribbled between his fingers. "Just get into the pool!" I scooped Tommy up and he could not hold back his bladder or his laughter. As I carried him into the water I was getting saturated with his piss. I loved it! He got a relieved look on his face and calmed down as I held him neck deep in the cool water. He wrapped his arms and legs around me and let out a deep sigh. "I don't know if I like being tickled inside of my bottom, Uncle." "That is okay, you were very brave to try it," I whispered into his ear, "I am proud of you, Tommy." We splashed and played in the pool for a while before we decided to go to the beach to just hang out. We ate dinner at Big Kahuna and took in a cartoon movie after. The rest of our time was much the same; we went back to Lego Land and Sea World. Tommy got surfing lessons and we rented a kayak. The mornings and nights were filled with mutual touching and loving. Tommy liked my finger in his bottom while I sucked him off but he did not want to try the sex toys again. He was also reluctant to suck my dick but I did not care, I loved him all the same. The time went quickly and with only two days left we went on safari at the Wild Animal Park. It had to be the most exhausting day yet. But yet again we closed the park exhausted. It seemed like the 20-30 miles between the park and our accommodations took forever the traffic was intense! But Tommy didn't care he slept. We ate dinner on the way and neither of us was much in the mood for talking. It was awesome that our relationship grew to the point that we enjoyed each other without having to be engaged in conversation. Once again I carried my sleeping eight-year-old to bed and undressed him. Tomorrow was our last full day in San Diego and I wanted to make love to Tommy but I was just as tired as he was so I slipped between the sheets and cuddled with him. I felt comfort and safe snuggled into Tommy our naked bodies tangling in our love. "What, what are you doing?" I mumbled, waking. "Your wienie is poking my bottom, it will fit here and we can cuddle closer." Tommy whispered, "I want to sleep more, Uncle." Tommy had slipped my dick between his thighs right below his butt. My dick stated to drool as soon as I realized my mushroom was pressed into his tiny nut sack. Tommy's breathing became deep and he was pressed into me. I could feel every breath he took; I could also feel my heart pounding hard in my chest. I slowly began to roll my hips. My dick slid ever so slightly between Tommy's legs. I started to slide my hand over his chest as my dick slid more and more saturating Tommy between his legs and into his nut sack. My fingers slipped over his tummy and over his wiener, his hard little wiener! I trembled when I felt my slimy helmet slide between his nut sack and into my fingertips. "Oh my god, Tommy." I hissed into Tommy's ear as he slept deeply. I slid my dick from his pucker to his nuts slowly over and over I was in heaven hypnotized by the feeling of his warm sensuous body joined with mine. I could not believe how much slippery goo was flowing out of my dick. I added it to my slow stroking on Tommy's little erection. I started to catch it as my dick popped out between his legs smearing the slippery slime all around his mushroom as I held his foreskin back. Suddenly I felt his fingers drift over my own and he squirmed into me; I froze! "That feels super yummy Uncle," Tommy moaned, "please don't stop." "Okay Sweetheart." I whispered into his ear before kissing him there. I hugged my boy and covered his head with kisses as I resumed my sliding between his legs. We both enjoyed his spike with our fingers as I stroked him. I was disappointed when his fingers left mine but I trembled when he reached around and rubbed my butt as I humped him. I took longer and longer strokes pushing at his back door with my dick head with every pass. I had to resist my urge to push inside of his hot little pucker. Tommy moaned softly and wiggled his little bottom as I massaged him over his pucker and between his legs. It was almost like we were in a dream state as we made love quietly in the dark room. Both of us were breathing heavily when suddenly I felt myself pass the point of no return. I did not know what to do so I pushed my dick hard and far between his legs as cum exploded into my hand that was stroking him. "You did it; you squirted your wienie milk!" Tommy giggled in a soft whisper. "Sorry Kiddo," I panted, "you just felt too awesome!" "I like being all slikery, it is super yummy." Tommy whispered wiggling back into me. I started to jack Tommy off with my cum and he instantly got still and his breathing became labored. He was defiantly into what was happening to him, but no way as much as I was into doing it to him. He surprised me when he joined his small hand over mine so we could love him together again. Faster and faster we stroked. Then his small fingers grasped my hand bringing me to a stop. I felt his tiny stick spasm and he squirmed into me holding his breath. Then he froze, let his breath out in a long sigh. His little tool was too sensitive to touch and we carefully released it. He relaxed and is started to breathe deeply as he slipped into slumber. I knew I should get us up to clean the mess but I closed my eyes and let my mind drift. I fell asleep still cuddling Tommy close with my spent dick still between his legs. "Uncle, are you awake?" Tommy whispered as he shook my shoulder. I stretched and blinked my eyes open to fide Tommy smiling with a cup of coffee for me. I took it from his small hands proud that he was so sweet and caring. He leaned over and kissed my cheek before dashing back down the stairs. "Your face is all scratchy Uncle Scott; we can take a shower and shave!" Tommy sang from the kitchen. The house seemed to shake as Tommy bounded back up the stairs. He had his drink box in hand and he was sucking on the straw as he crawled up on the bed snuggling into me. I wrapped my arm around him and turned on some cartoons. He felt so warm sitting so close. I let my hand drift over him as he chatted about the cartoon that was on. Suddenly he reached across me and took the remote. I was surprised when he muted the colorful action. "Uncle Scott?" Tommy mumbled looking up at me, "Do we have to go home tomorrow?" "Your Mommy probably misses you like crazy, Kiddo." "I know but she only called me once." "Sometimes grownups have a lot of things going on, it doesn't mean she doesn't miss you." "Uncle Scott?" "What is it, Sweetheart?" "Can I still sleep with you when we get back?" Tommy asked looking into my eyes. I just kissed him softly on the lips and rubbed his arm. I knew we would be back to playing together during the daytime and it would be too suspicious if he stayed with me without a good reason. I would be sure to let his mom know that I was available to watch him anytime she needed me to. "Come on buddy, we need a shower." I smiled into Tommy's sweet watery green eyes. Tommy was used to the routine and stood there as I rubbed his body making tons of lather. I washed his bottom and his wiener making sure I got him squeaky clean. As usual I got hard and I coaxed an erection out of Tommy as I washed him. Usually he was in a hurry to get his shower over with so we could go start our day. Today it was different and as my hands drifted over his skin I knew that I would miss his sweet soapy body. When we got out I dried him off randomly leaning in to suck his little stiffie. He would giggle and squirm away. I messed with our hair and we shaved. He didn't have a blade in his toy razor. For the most part we just enjoyed our morning without talking much. But we did not have to; we were both aware that our private time together was at its last day. He wanted to spend the day at the beach and make sandcastles. We played and romped in the sand. We were both back to being silly and he was excited and playful. At dinner he became quiet again, the sun was going down. Once again he sat next to me as we drove back to the loft. Also once again I carried him up to the bed. He only had on his board shorts and I quickly discarded them. He stared up at the ceiling as I stroked his small warm body. "Do you want anything, a drink or a snack, Baby?" I whispered, kissing his dirty feet. "Can I try the thingy again, Uncle Scott?" "What do you mean, Kiddo?" I chuckled. Tommy rolled over and pulled the drawer open on the night stand. He handed me the smaller prostrate stimulator with a sly smile on his face. Then I watched him get into position and start to lube up his privates and force the slipper goo up his butt. God, I loved watching him pleasure himself! "Can I watch the naughty DVD to see what happens?" Tommy squeaked not looking up at me as he watched two of his fingers slide into his bottom. "I don't think so but let me find something for you on the computer." I handed Tommy the toy and pulled my laptop into the bed with us. I rested it on my legs and turned giving Tommy a good view. I let him fiddle up his butt with the prostrate toy while I found the video. I explained that it was about two brothers one around eleven and the other around sixteen. The boys in this video were very loving towards each other and talked very sweetly, it was one of my favorites. After a very passionate sixty-nine the older boy started to eat his brother's back door. Tommy moved the sex toy around in his butt as he watched without turning it on. Tommy gasped when the eleven-year-old asked his older brother to make love in his bottom. The older boy was slow, loving and tender as he made love to his little brother. It ended with the older boy shooting hid load deep with an excellent view of his pucker pulsing as his balls emptied. After the teenager pulled out the youngster pushing his brother's cum back out of his ass as the older brother ate it. Tommy watched carefully and did not ask any questions. He never turned on the sex toy, pulled it from his butt and rolled to his side setting the toy on the nightstand. "Will you cuddle me like before with your wiener between my legs?" Tommy peeped shyly. I turned off the lights, closed my laptop and cuddled in behind Tommy. He smelled amazing as usual, he was a little sweaty but very warm and soft' He lifted his leg and I put my hard-on between his legs. Slowly I began to rock and stroke his tiny hard tool. Tommy's lube soaked crotch made it feel even more amazing. "I think I like this the best ever; hug me tight, Uncle." Tommy whispered. And I did hug him tight; we were making love the way Tommy wanted to. To tell you the truth I would do anything he asked of me. But what he wanted was to be loved. The kind of love only I could give him. As the slippery liquid flowed from my piss slit Tommy became even more slippery between his legs. I stroked his dick with my pre-cum and he melted into me. We sweated as our bodies flowed in rhythm. Before I knew it I was taking long strokes pushing into his clinched little pucker before sliding my dick between his legs and into his saturated nut sack. I had never felt closer to anyone before, this was me. I loved Tommy and it was not about the sex, which just came naturally. "Hold on, don't squirt yet." Tommy gasped. "Are you okay, Buddy?" I asked thinking I had freighted him with my passion. Tommy lifted his thigh and took my dick. He positioned it at his back entrance and he pushed back. I nearly unloaded my balls when I felt his tight little raisin start to relax. I started to push forward slowly not wanting to hurt Tommy's love chamber. I knew I shouldn't but I had no choice, my dick was in charge. I felt the warmth of his bottom open and my dick head slipped inside of Tommy. He gasped, flinched and froze. Then he relaxed again and more of my shaft entered him. Without me adding to his efforts he let more and more of me in. His bottom was incredibly hot inside and his small hole gripped my pole as he eased me into himself. Then I felt my pubes press against his bottom. "That didn't hurt, it feels yummy." Tommy giggled wiggling his butt. "God, I love you so much." I panted into his ear, sticking my tongue into it, loving his ear with my hard shaft lodged in my eight-year-olds cave! My hand made it around to Tommy's aching spike and I started to jack him off. I don't know why I did not cum but I was thankful it was taking a while. Tommy started to rock again and my dick started to slide. I managed to get him rolled over onto his back without dislodging my dick. I felt every inch of his insides and could tell when I hit the right spot. Tommy had his eyes closed and his lips were parted as we made love. I could smell our mingled sex adding to our special secret moment. Suddenly he squirmed like crazy, gasped and his tool pulsed in my fingers. My balls instantly unloaded into the young boy's guts. We panted and I eased my dick slowly from his cum soaked rectum. I collapsed next to him and rubbed his chest. He would flinch every time I got close to his super sensitive pole so I avoided his hard little member. As we recovered I watched him breath and the redness fade from his sweaty face. "Do it again, Uncle." Tommy panted, feeling his gaping back door. "Let's cuddle for a while first." I giggled. Well we did not do it again that night but we made love in the morning this time with me on my back and Tommy sliding my dick deeply into his bottom. On the ride home Tommy chattered about all the things we had done at the parks and beach and he could not wait to tell Josh. Neither of us talked about the sex. Hash Well, what do you think about Tommy and Scott? I hope you enjoyed this chapter ad guess what, there is only one more left. If you have kept up with this please let me know. Don't forget Nifty, http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html