Date: Sat, 04 Feb 2023 22:06:34 +0000 From: cameronmarvel88 Subject: Making Memories Part 2 Making Memories Gay/Incest This story is entirely a work of fiction and is intended as such. It involves a consensual sexual relationship between an adults and minors. Legal disclaimers apply. If you are not of legal age, or it is illegal to read or view such material in your country, please leave now. As always, please consider donating to Nifty. This incredible site needs our support to continue on. https://donate.nifty.org/ Feedback and comments welcome - cameronmarvel88@protonmail.com The feedback has been amazing! Thank you all for helping me to write another chapter :) Making Memories by Luke I woke up the following morning with a smile on my face. I couldn't remember the last time I slept so well. Reaching over, I grabbed my phone and looked at the pictures from the night before again. Peter was a gorgeous boy, but Luca....well just seeing him in his undies again got me more than excited. I got up and went over to Luca's room to see if he was awake. Peaking into the room, I saw my little angel still asleep on the bed. Not one to waste an opportunity, I quickly went back to my room to get my phone to snap another picture or two. Heading back into Luca's room, I stopped at the edge of his bed and admired him again. He was on his side, facing away from me towards the wall. His red undies hugged his little butt so well. I aimed my phone and got a full body shot of him, then zoomed in took another of his undie covered butt. It curved in all the right places and his position made the bubble shape even more pronounced. I felt a stirring in my pants just standing there looking at him. Looking down at my beautiful boy, I couldn't resist placing my hand on his hip. I felt the warmth and smoothness of it. Very slowly, I applied more pressure to see if he would wake. Not seeing a reaction, I let my hand wonder over his ass. So soft and yet still firm. Feeling a bit braver, I squeezed a bit harder, savouring the feeling of a preteen boys ass. Luca finally began to stir. He rolled over onto his back, eyes closed and lay still. Wanting one last memory, I aimed my phone at his body, zooming in on his bulge, taking a sharp intake of breath. Was it bigger than last night? "Daddy? What are you doing?" He said with a half asleep smile. "Oh hey buddy. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you." "It's ok." He looked at the phone still in my hand. "You sleep well?" "Yeah." There was a pause, then, "Did you take a picture of me?" "Yip. I did." "Why?" "Cause you are the cutest boy in the whole wide world!" I said, while tickling his tummy. Luca giggled, then laughed. The sweetest sound in the world. I just looked down at him and smiled. "Can I see it?" "Yeah sure buddy" I opened my phone and held up the picture of him lying on his back. He sat up for a moment trying to see, then reached out and took the phone from me. He zoomed in on himself in the picture and giggled, putting the phone down next to him before saying, "Daddy I'm thirsty." "Let me go get you some juice." "Thanks daddy." I smiled, got up, and went to the kitchen. I grabbed a glass from the cupboard and poured some orange juice into it. I was about to head back when I turned around to get one for myself. After quickly downing half a glass, I put the juice back in the fridge and reached into my pocket to get my phone, intending to send Tony the pics I had taken this morning. My phone! I left it with Luca! Half running back up the stairs, I turned the corner to his room and saw him sitting up in the bed. He was swiping through the pictures of last night. I started to panic, knowing he wouldn't understand, or worse he would know exactly what I had done and my life would be ruined. I was going to lose everything. I was going to lose him. "Luca...I..." He looked up at me with a weird expression on his face. He looked back down at the phone, then back up at me. Finally he asked, "Why do you have a picture of Peter? Did his dad send it to you?" I walked over and held my hand out. Luca, bless his soul, immediately handed the phone over to me, but kept his gaze. I sensed I was not going to get out of answering the question. "Um...yeah buddy. Peter's dad and I were saying that we needed to take more pictures of you guys to remember you by. I sent him some pictures from yesterday and he sent some back to me." "Oh ok. Which one did you send him?" "Well I took one of you last night sleeping, so thats why he sent one back on Peter sleeping. It's kinda like a game we started." "Oh I get it! Thats kinda neat." He said with a little grin. "Did he send any others of Peter?" "Not really buddy. I didn't send him anymore so he probably was waiting for me to send one first. But it's a silly game. We don't have to play it anymore if you don't want to." "No it's ok daddy. It sounds kinda fun! So what are the rules of the game?" "Well the rules are that whoever sends one first, the other has to get a picture thats kinda the same. And I guess the point is to see what different kind of pictures we can get. Make sense?" "Yeah. So if you send one of me swimming then Peters dad has to send one of him swimming?" "Pretty much yeah." "Ok. Then let's do it!" He said with the biggest grin. I looked at him and just smiled. He was so innocent and so adorable. He just wanted to be a part of any game. "Ok then buddy, what did you have in mind for your first picture?" "Hmmmm....I don't know." He said with a shrug of the shoulders. I stood there, thinking about what we could do, when I had a wicked little thought. Turning to Luca, I simply smiled and giggled like a schoolboy. He retunred the smile with a slightly confused look and said, "Why you laughing daddy?" "I had a great idea, and I think you gonna love it!" "Tell me!" "Well, what if we go to the kitchen, grab the milk from the fridge, and then you start drinking it, but then you actually start spilling it all over yourself! That way, Peter will have to do the same!" Luca laughed maniacly at the proposterous idea. I'm sure he never ever thought he would get to do such silly things until now. He jumped out of bed, grabbed his shorts, and was about to put them on when I said, "Better do it just in your undies bud. Otherwise all your clothes will get messy." Luca smiled and nodded. He was first out the door and heading to the kitchen. I stood there blinking, not really believing this was about to happen. Regaining my senses, I quickly sent Tony a voice note, briefly describing what had happened, the rules of the game, and to expect a picture soon. "Dad!!!!" Luca yelled from the kitchen. "Come on daddy!" Entering the kitchen, I saw him standing at the fridge, reaching up to grab the milk. Standing on his tippy toes had the effect of making his body curve in such a way that made his cute little ass look even better. Finally grabbing the milk, he closed the door and turned around, looking at me expectantly. The morning light shining through the window begind him had the effect of making his body glow around the edges. I was no expert photographer but the positioning couldn't have been better if we tried. "So where are we gonna...." "Right there. Thats perfect!" Luca twisted the top of the milk and had a quick sip, while I immediately fumbled for my phone, thinking he was gonna pour the milk all over himself. Luca giggled seeing me all flustered and said, "Silly. I was just taking a sip. I told you I was thirsty." I smiled at his comment. Opening the phone, I held up the camera and said, "Right kiddo. Ready when you are!" He stood there a bit unsure of what to do next. "What do I do?" "I think take a sip and then a little splash out the sides." Luca brought the milk up to his mouth, lifted the bottle to his beautiful red lips, and took a sip. He swallowed, but did not remove the bottle. I could just barely see a little smile behind the top of the bottle as he pursed his lips and lifted the bottle upwards. The milk immediately spilled out the sides of his mouth, running down his chest, and splashing on the floor. He laughed straight away, the sillyness of the whole thing too much for him to keep a straight face. He bent over while giggling, saying, "It's cold daddy!" For my part, I had not stopped tapping the big red button, taking as many pictures as my phone would let me during the whole process. Luca stood back up, still smiling. I took a moment to look him over. The milk had created white streaks down his mouth and chin, over his chest, down past his tight little tummy, and then over his red undies. The shine of his wet skin was just gorgeous. Looking lower, I could see that the milk had wet the very top of his undies, now a darker red, as the wet part clung more tightly to him. I took another picture of him like that, standing there with that big goofy grin. "Oh buddy that was awesome! I'm sure Peter and Tony will have a big laugh out of that. Let's do one more for fun!" "Yeah it is fun! It was sooo cold though!" He said with a laugh. "Ok bud, this time, I want you to pour the whole thing over your head!" Luca's eyes got wide, then he put his empty hand over his mouth. I thought I heard a little giggle coming from behind his hands. "Really dad? It'll make a big mess." "That's ok. We doing this for fun! So if you want to, then we can!" Luca laughed some more then slowly lifted the milk bottle over his head. He paused for a moment, then turned the bottle upside down while shutting his eyes tightly. The milk came gushing out, torrential even. The first bit went down his back, causing him to arch his back and push his hips forward. The next bit went straight down the front, landing square on his undies, soaking them completely. Laughing uncontrollably, he just stood still, taking in the shock of the cold liquid all over him. I took picture after picture, then zoomed in on his now soaking undies. They had began to cling to him, outlining his little dick. You could also see the shape of his tiny balls, with the milk still dripping off the very bottom of his underwear. The sight was simply beautiful, highlighting everything that made him boy. Luca finally came to his senses and went straight for the bathroom, grabbing a towel to dry himself. He was still giggling. I selected a few of the pictures, showing the progression of the soaking liquid, and sent them to Tony. Heading to the bathroom, I saw Luca drying off his hair. "Well that was fun wasn't it?" "Yeah dad it was really cool. Do you think Peter will do the same?" "I'm sure he will. We just need to give them some time. Why don't you go watch some cartoons while I start breakfast ok?" "Thanks dad! Hopefully Peter doesn't chicken out!" He said with a little scoff. So cute! Luca went off to the lounge, towel still wrapped around him, turned on the TV, and got lost in his shows. I started preparing some breakfast. Nothing fancy, just bacon, eggs, toast. The usual. My phone dinged and I opened it to a message from Tony. Tony: Wow! That put me on the spot :( Harry: I'm sorry. You listened to my voice note? Tony: Yeah. Had a quick chat with Peter about it. He seemed keen. I took a different tactic though lols. Harry: You liked the pictures? Tony: Hell yeah! He looked so hot all covered in milk. And his wet undies.... Harry: Yeah I know what you mean. I had it up close. It was amazing! Tony: Ok well let me see if he wants to do the same. Harry: Good luck! I put my phone down and carried on with breakfast. Finishing up, I called Luca to go wash his hands, while I took the plates to the lounge. He came back and we ate while watching some of his cartoons. He was just happy boy just enjoying his morning. He seemed to almost forget about the little game. "Dad?" "Yeah?" "Did you send those pictures to Peter's dad yet?" "Yeah I did. He said he would try get Peter to do it soon." "Ok." We watched another 10 minutes or so before finally my phone dinged again. Luca looked over at me expectantly. I smiled at him before opeing it up. I just couldn't hold it in as I looked at the picture of Peter drenching himself in orange juice. I laughed so very very hard that Luca nearly jumped out of fright. He got up and came over, inspecting the picture before also laughing hard. Peter was still wearing his white undies from the night before, so the next few pictures, with more and more orange juice, did wonders for making the cloth almost see through. A weird orange see through but still. The final picture had Luca laughing on the floor. I wasn't laughing so much as staring. It was of Peter, standing in their kitchen, with a wide goofy grin, holding an empty orange juice bottle, his undies very transparent, his little boy cock almost visible through the thin material. I zoomed in and gasped at the sight. His skin had that sheen that made him look wet and sticky at the same time. It was such a sweet picture. Luca was having a small fit on the floor. He clearly loved the game and I loved that he was enjoying it. Tony: Well that was fun. Gonna be a bitch to clean up! Harry: It was well worth it for that last pic. His undies! Tony: I know! It was much better in person :) Harry: We are so bad! Haha. Tony: Yes yes. It's all in the name of fun. And making memories. Gotta go. This kid needs a shower before he makes the whole house sticky! Harry: Memories. Yep :) chat later I put my phone down and looked over at Luca. He was smiling up at me, just having a great time. I grabbed him up, still wrapped in the towel and said, "Let's get you to the shower mister. Need to clean you up smelly!" Luca giggled then said, "Noooooo! I'm not smelly! You are!" I laughed while carrying him to his room. I put him down on the floor, the towel falling off him. I looked him over once again, admiring his firm body. I turned to leave and headed for the door, stopping as my phone dinged. Tony: This next one was Peters idea by the way :) The picture he sent made my heart jump into my throat. It was taken in their bathroom. Peter was currently under the shower, his back to the camera. He was looking over his shoulder, holding up the peace sign with his tongue sticking out his mouth. Oh, and he was completely naked. His hair was wet and hanging on his forehead, the water was cascading down his little body. I followed the droplets as they seemed to flow over his lower back, gently rolling over his cute little ass. And what an ass it was! Perky and smooth, and milky white. There is something so very sensual about a preteen boy's ass. I stared for what seemed like an age, before Luca said, "What is it dad?" I turned to him and said, "Peter sent a picture. It's our turn to do what he did." "Lemme see dad!" I held my phone for him, and after taking it and looking, he just stared for a moment, before looking up at me. "You know you don't have to if you don't want to." Luca just smiled and walked towards the door. Stopping just at the doorway, he turned his head back, grinned and said, "let's do it!" In a flash, he hooked his thumbs into his undies slid them down, before stpping out of them and then bolting for the shower. I was too stunned to even register what had happened. I walked over to the door, picked up the undies, feeling the warmth still in them and smiled. My precocious little boy. Well then, I thought to myself, let's go make some memories. End of part 2 Feel free to email your comments to cameronmarvel88@protonmail.com Please support Nifty!