Date: Thu, 18 Oct 2018 19:15:10 +0200
From: JG
Subject: My Nephew Kyle Part 2

NKYLE-2

"Yes, Daddy," Kyle said sweetly.

I pulled my new, little boy love up for a long, deep kiss.  I could taste
my fresh cum in his mouth.  I sat down and pulled him on my lap in one,
fluid motion.  My cock was still almost fully hard, and his little,
hairless tool was poking me in the stomach.  I smiled at him and Kyle
smiled back.

"That was awesome, Daddy. There was so much cum!"

"And you swallowed it all, son," I said proudly.

He reached behind himself and put the tip of my dick up against his boy
pucker. He looked intently into my eyes.

"Is this what you want next, Daddy?"

Never before had I had a partner who was so subservient, so obviously
devoted to pleasing me.  My little, 10-year-old nephew had just given me an
amazing head job. Now, if I wanted, I could have his ass.

"Buddy, I am gonna need some recovery time," I said as softly as I
could. He smiled, nodded his head and started to climb off of me.  I held
him there, enjoying the way my sensitive cockhead felt against his sweet,
hairless hole.

I reached down and felt his hard-little pecker.  I have never played with a
boy so young and never thought about what it would be like to suck an
immature cock, but suddenly, remembering how he had just satisfied me, I
was overcome with the desire to give him the best orgasm of his young life.

I pulled Kyle up to a standing position.  His hard-little dick was right
next to my mouth. I engulfed it with my lips and licked the underside
feverishly.  His member was so tiny, so fragile feeling in my big mouth.  I
sucked, licked and did my best to pleasure him.  At the same time, I gently
massaged his little hole with my fingertips.

Kyle was in ecstasy.  As I held him in place and gave him my mouth love, he
moaned loudly.  Then he began to thrust his little hips back and forth,
fucking my mouth.  On a few of the backward thrusts, my spit-slick finger
slipped into this tight little hole, no doubt adding to the pleasure he was
feeling.

After just a moment or two, I felt the boy tense up and I detected the
unmistakable throbbing of his little cock that let me know an orgasm was
welling up inside him.  He went ridged, shuddered all over and gasped
loudly.

He was breathlessly in the throes of climax. I held him as his body went
stiff as a board, then almost entirely limp.  I sucked him all through
this.  Finally, he was shuddering as I gently licked his cockhead, causing
him to have little aftershocks.  I let go, pulled him down to my lap and
kissed him deeply.

There was no cum, of course.  Not yet, not for a boy his age.  But, I had
just given my little nephew the thrill of his young life.

Later he would tell me that James had been pretty selfish during their
after-school blowjob sessions, getting all the oral pleasure he could from
Kyle, but never reciprocating.

"I've known about jacking off and I tried it a few times, but I couldn't
ever...I gave up too soon, I guess," he said.

I had just given my new little boy his first orgasm. He loved it and was
full of questions about sex.  I answered as many as I could. We talked for
more than hour, naked on the sofa with him occasionally tugging on my cock.

The sexy way he looked at me, his smooth little ass, and the enthusiasm he
had for learning about sex, plus the knowledge that I had just made him cum
for the very first time, got me hard again.  This time, I got out some lube
and taught Kyle how to jack me off.  When I shot another huge load, it few
up into the air and covered my hairy stomach in a big, pool of thick, white
cream.  Like a kitten with a sauce of milk, the little boy dutifully lapped
it all up, looking at me and grinning sinfully.

"Mmm...he said. Daddy cum tastes so good."

I ruffled his hair and kissed him.  Then we hit the shower together.
Everything about our relationship changed after that, of course.  And all
for the better.

---

Kyle and I slept naked that night and have every night since.  He loves
sucking my cock, either before we go to sleep, early in the morning or
sometimes both. I always return the favor by getting him off with my mouth
or my hands.

I wanted to fuck that hot little ass in the worst way, but I did a little
research on the subject. While the human asshole is an amazing thing and
can be stretched to take large cocks, dildos and even fists, a boy's hole
can easily be torn.  How would I explain to a doctor why my nephew had an
anal tear that needed repair?  Surely I'd get busted and lose Kyle forever.

I learned, however, that a slow, methodical approach to opening him up
might work without risking injury.  So, night after night as he blew me, I
ate his ass like a man possessed.  He cooed and moaned with pleasure as I
drove my pointed tongue into him.

I also fingered the lad with a well lubed finger.  I learned how to touch
him to give him pleasure back there.  Once, I even got him to cum just with
me stimulating his little ass.  That made me want to fuck little Kyle even
more.  I had access to a natural bottom and best of all, he was mine and
still a virgin.  I'd think about it during the day at work and bone up so
hard that sometimes I made a wet spot on the front of my dress pants.  More
than once I sought relief in the nearby bathroom, thinking all the while
about the night I would finally get to breed him and make him mine.

I had Kyle watch some Daddy-son porn with me, focusing on the anal
scenes. He was more than eager to give it a try, but I warned him his first
time might hurt.  I told him he was not quite ready.  I also gave him
lessons on how to use my special shower attachment to clean himself out
after "doing number two," to make our play sessions more enjoyable for both
of us.

I stopped by the adult book store one night on my way home from work and
picked up the smallest butt plug I could find.  Later, during playtime with
Kyle, I lubed it up and inserted it into him.

"Can I wear it when I sleep, Daddy?" he asked.

"Sure can, son! That's what it's for. To help train your ass."

"When are you going to fuck me for the first time?"

"As soon as I think you are ready, son," I told him.

A few weeks went by with me getting excellent head from the boy and
enjoying his ass and hairless little cock.  I'd either suck him off or
finger him to get him off after he had serviced me.  Then, I'd lube up the
butt plug and he'd wear it all night.  On weekends, he wore it around the
house.  We had taken to being naked whenever we were alone together, and it
was cute seeing the black butt plug in his ass as he walked about.

Kyle's 11th birthday was on a Saturday, but he and I had decided we'd have
our own, special celebration at home together the night before.  As I drove
him from work, my cock throbbed in anticipation of fucking my little boy
for the very first time.  We had experienced so much together. He had taken
so many of my big loads and dutifully swallowed my cum.  I had sucked him
off or fingered him to orgasm in return. We had bonded.  And sleeping
together naked every night did even more to bring us close together.

After supper and a little cake, I had bought for the boy, we started making
out.  He slid down to his knees to begin the ritual of sucking my dick.
But this time, I pulled him up and carried him from the living room to his
bedroom.  While he was getting ready for dinner, I had put a towel on his
bed and laid out some lube and a little glass of his favorite soft drink
that I had mixed with a little vodka.

We kissed, cuddled and I caressed the little boy all over. I ate his ass
more lovingly and more precisely than I ever had.  As he sipped the
concoction, I made for him, I drank a beer and we talked about what we
meant to one another.

"My real dad left us a long time ago.  Mommy never found him," Kyle said.
"And when she died, I thought I'd be alone forever.  But you are my Daddy
now, and although I still miss Mommy, I am so happy here with you."

My heart almost burst with love for my little nephew. He was truly my son
now, and we were about to go through another milestone experience together
to make it official.

"Kyle, after tonight, I don't want you to call me "Uncle Rick" anymore," I
said. "I am Daddy for you. You got that?"

"Yes, Daddy," he said.

"Good boy! Now suck Daddy's cock some more while I eat your ass."

I was feeling the effects of my beer and I could tell Kyle was getting a
little buzz.  I wanted him good and relaxed before I took him.  His face
was flushed and his sucking technique was a little looser and more wild
than usual.  He even let the tip of my cock slide down his throat without
gagging a few times.  His ass tasted so good. I loved it when he groaned
with pleasure as I tongue fucked him.

Then I used an injector to fill his little hole with the slickest lube I
could find.  He was on all fours, holding his ass open with one hand,
looking back at me in fascination.  He looked so cute that way, it was all
I could do to keep from mounting him right then!  But I knew I had to be
gentle and take my time.

I started by feathering my cockhead up and down his crack, teasing his
hole. I had done this dozens of times, and it always made the boy hot.
This time, I cupped his balls and played with his hard cock as I did it.  I
also kissed his back and neck lovingly.

Then the moment came, I slowly eased just the tip of my rock-hard cock into
his hole. It welcomed me, almost sucking in the hole head like a hungry
mouth.  Kyle was arching his back and let out a long, slow sigh.

"You okay, son!"

"Oh yes, Daddy! Fuck me! It feels so good!"

I took that encouragement and slide a little more of my shaft into
him. Kyle moaned.  I stood there motionless, letting his hole get used to
being stretched that far.

"Fuck me! Daddy! Go ahead and do it!"

I loved that he was reacting this way, but I still wanted to be cautious.
I eased out of him a little, then slowly back in, putting more of my shaft
inside him. Then I paused.  I was leaking so much pre-cum and there was so
much lube, the boy's ass truly did feel like a sloppy, wet cunt.  The best
I had ever had around my cock!

From there, I started out with gentle thrusts.  I watched little Kyle's
face in his dresser mirror. He was in ecstasy.  He couldn't get enough of
my cock.  So I picked up the pace and plunged deeper into him.

"Oh, Oh, Oh," he cried.

"Okay?" I asked.

"Yes! Yes! Put it all the way in."

Soon my thrusts were full stroke, with my pubes and balls slapping against
his snow white ass cheeks, then the tip of my cock almost coming all the
way out past his sphincter muscle as I withdrew.  It was Kyle's first
fucking, and the best one I've ever had.  It was all I could do to not lose
it and flood the boy with cum, but I wanted this to last.

I varied my strokes, focusing on finding the spots I had found when
fingering Kyle so many times before, but this time with my cock.  When I
hit him just right, the boy literally gasped, but with pleasure not pain.
He reached down and began feverishly jacking his hairless cock.

"Feels...feels so good," he muttered.

I withdrew and turned Kyle over.  I pushed his little legs up, pushing his
knees to his chest. He was so flexible he folded in half like a rag doll.
I found his hole again and thrust my cock inside a little roughly this
time.

Kyle gasped.

"Oh! Fuck me, Daddy! Shoot off inside me!"

I wanted to breed my boy so badly at that point, there was no more holding
back.  I started fucking him as fast and as hard as I wanted.  Instead of
wanting me to stop or wincing from pain, Kyle opened up to me. He was
totally relaxed and took my cock like a champ.

With my balls slapping his ass, the sounds and smells of hot sex were
everywhere.  I looked at his face.  At first he kept his eyes clothes, but
then he smiled and opened them and looked right at me.  There was a look of
total love and trust.  I couldn't stand it any longer.  I let myself go,
pumping blast after blast of hot cum into him.

Kyle felt my load as it begin to fill his tiny little asshole.

"Oh yes! Daddy! Cum inside me!"

We kissed passionately as I shot the last of my cream into him.  I kept
thrusting and moving on top of him and then felt him stiffen up under me.
He lifted his head off the mattress and with my cock in his ass as his only
stimulation, experienced a powerful, toe-curling orgasm the likes of which
I've never seen anyone have.

We laid there, kissing passionately. Then laying together like lovers.
Eventually, I got him up to hit the shower and clean up a little. Sticky
lube and cum seemed to be everywhere.  But before he got out of bed, I
rolled him over to examine his sweet hole.

No tears, no blood, but a steady flow of thick, white daddy cum was using
out of his now reddish pink opening.  He saw me smile as I examined my own
handiwork.  He smiled, too.

Then we hit the shower together.