Date: Fri, 18 Sep 2009 05:43:40 -0500
From: J. M. Vincent <shyoldguy@hotmail.com>
Subject: My hot nephew

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The Doctor said they were releasing me; the break in my arm was minor but
would still require six weeks in a cast. I was lucky, my car was not. I
lost control on wet pavement and nailed a tree, it was totaled. While my
brother went to the desk to obtain my release, his son Weston stayed behind
to help me get dressed. It felt a little freaky having my 16 year old
nephew help my put my underwear on. I was also surprised how erotic it felt
standing naked in front of him once the hospital gown was removed. I
chalked it up to the pain killers they had me on, surely I wasn't attracted
to this boy. However, he was a looker. He was tall, a little over six feet,
dark straight hair that always hung in his eyes, and those eyes they were
huge, and the deepest blue I had ever seen. He had broad shoulders, a
narrow waist, long thin legs, and a round firm butt. He was the total
package, handsome, smart, and such a sweet boy. I noticed he actually
blushed as he was forced to touch my package as he pulled up my zipper.

I left the hospital shirtless and wearing those little sock things they
give you in the exam room. I had lost a shoe in the accident, and they had
cut my shirt off to get to my arm.  Weston road in the back seat with me as
my brother drove me home, and he offered to stay with me for a while to
help me out. I took him up on his offer; it was going to take me a while to
get used to doing things with my left hand because I was right handed.
After my brother left, Wes filled the tub with hot water, and helped me get
undressed again. I couldn't help it, I started to get hard. Damn it had to
be the drugs, surly I wasn't sexually attracted to this boy; he was my
nephew. I knew Wes saw my erection, I am about 8 inches long after all, but
being the shy, sweet guy he is he just pretended everything was normal. He
did blush again though, and there was just a hint of a smile in those deep
blue eyes.

He helped lower me into the water, his arm around me as I sank down below
the surface.  I couldn't help but feel his muscles flex under his shirt. My
erection was now at full mast, and my round swollen head stuck out of the
water. It had to have been the drugs, because I should have been
embarrassed, but I wasn't. Wes then took the washcloth and started washing
me like I was a child. He started by washing my face, and then worked his
way lower to my neck. The sensuousness of his hand inside the warm
washcloth massaging my stiff neck muscles, and then moving to my back made
me moan.  He then started ministering to my chest and his hand slipped
lower. I wanted him to grab my throbbing pole, yes I knew it was wrong, but
damn it, I wanted it. His hand, however, bypassed my throbbing hunk of man
meat, and traveled down the inside of my thigh, traveled down my calf too
my feet. He took his time washing them, running the rag between each toe.
He then stood up and grabbed a towel. "Let me dry you off Uncle David, and
get you to bed." He said as I stood naked before him, water dripping from
my aching balls.

He toweled me dry, rubbing my entire body with the soft white towel. He ran
it up my butt crack, and then wrapped it around my painfully hard rod. Damn
it felt good. He kept one hand wrapped around my cock, and used the other
to dry my tight balls. He didn't stroke me, just held me tight in the
towel, and it was a good thing too because I was ready to blow. "There you
go Uncle David," he said hanging the towel back on the rod. "Lets get you
in bed; I think you will feel better after you get some sleep."

Sleep, damn I was so sexually charged that I wasn't going to be able to
sleep. The adrenalin pumping from the accident, the drugs traveling through
my system, and being naked in front of this young hot boy, had me so sexed
up, I knew I would need to get off before sleep was even a possibility.  He
helped me walk to my bed and laid me down pulling the sheet up to my
waist. He then pulled off his shirt exposing his young developing chest. He
had nice sized nipples and a small amount of dark curly hair in the center
of his chest. There was also an exciting trial of hair pointing down to the
ample package he was sporting behind his zipper. As he unfastened his belt
and undid the button on the front of his jeans he said, "You don't mind if
I crawl in next to you do you Uncle David?"

He dropped his jeans, and stepped naked out of them, it seems he wasn't
wearing any underwear. His hard cock was right in my face. Damn, the boy
had grown since I saw his wiener last; of course he had only been eight at
the time. Now he was almost seven inches long, and I found that just
looking at his fine tight body was causing minor spasms in my groin. His
dick head, which was red, swollen and dripping pre-cum was only inches from
my mouth. I had never had sex with another guy, unless you counted jacking
off with my best friend behind the garage when I was 12, but; I wanted to
now. He paused for just a moment and looked at his swollen rod, and then
pulled back the sheets and crawled in. He lay on his side, and wrapped his
long hairy leg over mine rubbing his cock against my hip. His hand rested
on my chest, and slowly started stroking my left nipple. Gradually, it
moved down to my belly, and then touched the swollen head of my raging
cock. My tool jumped at his touch, and he giggled. "Let me take care of
that thing for you Uncle David" and he wrapped his warm hand around my
engorged member and started stroking it. "Wes, stop we shouldn't be doing
this, you are my brothers son . . .  this is wrong." "Uncle David, I don't
think either one of us could stop now." He whispered.

I just couldn't resist, I put my hand on the back of his head, pulling his
mouth down onto mine. My dry, chapped lips and his moist soft ones came
together in a passionate kiss.  His tongue probing my mouth, and his hand
on my rod was edging me close to exploding. He pulled away and threw the
sheet off our naked bodies. He climbed on top of me, my hard tool slid into
his butt crack. I let out a moan, or maybe it was him, as my knob brushed
his hole. He leaned back, arching his body, his wonderful, tight, young
body stretched backward as my rod pressed into his man cunt. "Oh
damn. Uncle David, that feels so good." He yelled as my throbbing man meat
slowly started entering him. He sat back, totally engulfing my cock; he
started moving his hips from side to side, his rod stiff and leaking
pre-cum down its shaft. The way the light caught the glistening liquid as
it slid down his warm brown skin looked like something from a porn
magazine. I reached out with my good hand, and grasped my Nephew's pre-cum
slicked dick, and stroked it while he started moving up and down on
mine. My cock was making a sucking noise as it moved in and out of his boy
pussy. "Do you like this Uncle David?" He asked in a husky voice. "Oh yeah,
Wes I think I am going to blow my load." He started moving faster,
tightening his ass muscles and, humping his rod in my hand at the same
time. "Let me have it, Uncle David, shoot me full of your hot cum."  He
gasped as his rod jerked in my hand, his cum rushing up his shaft, and
shooting out of the swollen slit in the end. His first shot hit my face,
just to the right of my nose, the hot thick liquid slowly dripping down my
cheek and into my ear. The second and third landed on my chest, the fourth
on my belly and the rest dribbled down his cock onto my hand. That was all
it took, watching this boy shoot his load, my hand on his hot joy stick, my
cock up his ass, and the feel of his hot white cum on my skin, and with a
loud moan, that started someplace deep in my soul, I filled his boy pussy
with my seed. He fucked my rod dry, and then let my softening meat pop out
of him; he slid down my body, laying on top of me with his head resting in
his puddle of cum on my chest. "Damn, Uncle David, now we both need another
bath." He said. "Maybe in the morning, big boy, I have a feeling we will be
even messier by then." My hand on his back, feeling his soft youthful skin
was already making my dick grow.

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