Date: Mon, 27 Nov 2017 15:29:49 -0500 From: Greg Stevens Subject: My Nephew Matt - Chapter 11 My Nephew Matt - Chapter 11 by Greg Stevens - bymyself723@gmail.com In the morning I woke slowly. As my eyes adjusted to the room I saw Matt lying next to me on the bed watching me. "Morning" I said groggily. "Morning Uncle Danny" Matt said laying his head on my chest. My mind was stuck on Matt's story of his cousin Ken and how he was sexually excited by the smell and look of leather. Each time I thought about it my insides felt warm and excited. I never realized that a material such as leather could be so sexual. I wanted to explore the feelings more. Matt and I got up and got showered and had breakfast. The day was grey and cold, but the rain had stopped. I told Matt we should head into town to do some shopping. I didn't bring a lot of cloths with me and with the weather changing I would need some things. Inside though I wanted to go try on a new leather jacket. Would it excite me? Would it please Matt? We climbed on my bike and headed into town. There was a small mall in town. One of the stores had some military surplus the type of store I purchased my Leather Flight Jacket several years back. We went into the store and started to look around. Matt went in one direction and I headed to the coat section. They had lots of wool pea coats and vinyl flight jackets. Finally, I found the leather jackets. They had a G1 Leather Flight Jacket like the one I was wearing in brown and also in black. They also had some B3 Leather jackets. The kind that are fleece lined. They were really nice looking and very heavy. I could possibly wear one if I stayed in the area as it got very cold here. I decided to try one on. I slipped my jacket off and took the brown B3 off the rack. The jacket was made of heavy leather with a full fleece lining. I could smell the leather emanating from the jacket. I slipped it on and walked over to the mirror to look at my reflection. It looked good on me. The smell of the leather was different than my jacket and even different then Matt's. As I stood there an image of laying on the bed in just this jacket flashed in my thoughts. Matt walks in and climbs on top of me and mounts my hard cock. "Fuck" I was getting an erection thinking about it. Just as I turned from the mirror, Matt came around the corner. A big grin on his face. He stepped up to me between the racks and put his hand on the hard on in my pants. I jumped but realized no one could see us. There was a great thrill to this. I felt like a kid getting felt up by my first girlfriend in my sophomore year of high school. Matt looked the jacket over and asked if he could try it on. I slipped it off and handed it to him. The jacket was nice but may be a bit too warm. Matt pulled the jacket on and turned to face me, a big grin on his face. He did not look like my young nephew any more, instead he looked like the model for a military magazine. All he needed was some dark glasses and a plane behind him. I wanted to grab him and make out with him, but I resisted doing that in the store. Matt buried his nose in the leather and took a deep inhale. "Damn that smells good" Matt said in hushed tones. I smiled watching him. Matt slipped off the jacket and placed it back on the rack. He walked around the racks and pulled out another jacket. It was a motorcycle style jacket but different than his. Matt's jacket was the more traditional style that crossed over the body, with a belt at the bottom and collar that could be pulled up. This one was a short jacket like Matt's but had no collar. The leather was nice soft with a good smell in a really dark brown. Matt slipped the jacket on and it fit him like a glove contouring to ever part of his body. It was if it were painted on. The jacket framed his ass perfectly and I could imagine him wearing it bent over the bed exposing his ass to me. Matt slipped the jacket off and handed it to me with a smile. I pulled it on and realized how snug it fit. "It's supposed to be a bit tight to protect you when you are on your bike" Matt offered. I liked the jacket but found myself thinking back to the B3. The B3 had something exciting about it. Maybe it was the fleece lining, but it was also way too heavy to be practical. The store had other selections but nothing that really did that much for me. Matt suggested going to another store that was not in the mall that he liked. We got on my bike and Matt directed me to the store. The sign outside read: "Custom Leather" Inside the store was very empty and a bit dark. There were racks filled with leather stuff. Leather smell filled the store and I felt it hit my senses immediately. Matt walked me through the aisles of leather. They had leather pants, leather chaps, vests, gloves. They even had leather belt things that Matt said was a harness. Finally, we made it to the leather jackets. The racks had lots of jackets like Matt's motorcycle jacket and some others with bike names on it like Harley, etc. There was one jacket that stood out to me. It was a motorcycle jacket like Matt's but had a fleece lining and removeable fur collar. Like Matt's it had a belt at the bottom. The tag read "Traditional Military Police Leather Jacket." It was as if someone combined my G1 leather flight jacket with Matt's biker jacket. Matt handed it to me and I tried it on. The leather was smooth and soft but not too soft. The leather had a great shine to it and an even better smell. Matt knew my size the jacket fit like a glove. Matt walked me over to the 3-way mirror so that I could look at the jacket. It looked and felt great. It had an immediate comfort to it like it was made for me. I turned to see how it fit all parts of my body. I wanted this jacket. Matt walked away for a moment and came back holding some gloves. "Here Uncle Danny, try these on. I slipped the gloves on and looked again at my reflection. The gloves fit perfectly. I held one up to my face to take in the smell. It had a rich leather smell similar to the jacket. I smiled at Matt "Looks like I found the jacket" I said with a grin. Matt was just staring at me like a hungry man staring at a meal. "Are you going to buy it?" Matt asked sounding hopeful. I smiled back and shook my head. We checked out of the store and the clerk put the jacket and gloves into a bag and we left. My dick was rock hard thinking about what I was going to do once we got home. Inside the house I decided to throw the bag on a chair and sit on the sofa. I was purposely avoiding Matt. I was going to play a game and he was going to just do as I said. Matt went to the bag and started to open it. "Hey, what are you doing?" I asked in a commanding voice. "I wanted to see your jacket Uncle Danny" Matt said caught off guard. "Did I say you could boy?" Matt just stared at me confused. "Get your ass over here boy and get on your knees. Matt grinned and walked over and got on his knees still wearing his leather motorcycle jacket. I grabbed him by the leather and pulled him too me. "You are going to do as I say, got it boy?" "Ok" Matt replied. I pulled on the coat more aggressively. "Ok what boy?" I asked sharply. "Ok Sir" Matt shot back. I pulled Matt to me and I forced my tongue into his mouth. One hand went behind his head and I kissed him with the full force of my tongue. I was not holding anything back. I wanted Matt and I was going to use him. "Stand up I ordered and strip for me." Matt took all his clothes off and stood completely naked in front of me. Images of that night of Matt bent over the bed wearing my leather jacket and rubbing his cock on his jacket flashed in my mind. I wanted that moment. I wanted to fuck him where he stood. I pulled my jacket off and told Matt to put it on. Matt did as he was told without question. "Now take your jacket to your room and lay it out on the bed boy and stand in front of it. I will be right in. I stripped naked and I took the new jacket and gloves out of the bag. I slipped the gloves on then the jacket and walked into Matt's room. As I instructed he was standing there his creamy white ass exposed to me just like he did a few nights ago. His cock was hard and laying on top of the leather jacket laid out before him. His hands were braced on the bed. I came up behind him and ran my gloved hand down over his ass and down his leg. A thought came over me and I slapped his ass with my gloved hand. At first, I thought it would be too hard, but Matt's reaction indicated he liked it. I slapped it again and Matt moaned. I sat on the edge of the bed next to Matt. "Stand in front of me I ordered" and Matt took a position in front of me. His cock was rock hard, and he was beautiful. "Lay across my lap." Matt looked at me and did not move as quickly as I wanted. "I said lay across my lap boy." Putting sharp emphasis on the word "boy" Matt laid across my lap his firm ass turned up. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my leg. Whack! My hand came down on his ass. Whack! A second strike hit him. The whole time Matt softly moaned. Whack! A third strike, his ass turning red. Whack, whack, whack. My leather gloved hand struck Matt's ass. I could feel the sting through the glove. There was something powerful and exciting about this. I slapped his ass again but this time my hand stayed on his ass. I started to rub the red spot and move my hand around. I spread the cheeks of Matt's ass and saw the puckered hole. I wanted to be inside him badly. My gloved finger slid down his crack and stopped at the hole. I slide my index finger in, slowly at first but with definite pressure. Matt took a deep breath under me and I could feel his body relax. I pulled my finger out of his ass and spit, hitting the hole with almost perfect precision. I smeared it over his hole and on the leather of the glove and started to insert the wet finger back into Matt's ass. Again Matt let out a soft moan. Soon my finger was easily sliding in and out of Matt's ass. Then I slide a second finger in. I could feel Matt twist a bit as he lay on my lap. If it was painful he did not say, and I continued my probing of his ass. Soon the two fingers were sliding in with ease. My cock was rock hard under Matt and I could feel the precum. I wanted to make love to Matt. No, not true, I wanted to fuck him. I wanted to fuck him hard. To give him every inch of my cock without holding back. I wanted to shove my hard cock into his beautiful ass and pump until I shot my load. I removed my fingers from his ass and ordered him to stand up. I stood up next to him. My gloved hand took him by the face and pulled him close to me. "I am going to use your ass like a puss boy!" I said as my face came close to his. Matt did not smile, he did not grimace. "Sir, yes sir" he said in a husky voice. "Turn around and face the bed." Matt stood facing the bed, his jacket laid out under him. "Jerk your cock boy." I ordered, and Matt started to palm his cock. Precum oozed from the tip and he captured it to use as lube. I watched as he brought pleasure to himself. The site of Matt standing in my leather jacket pumping his cock like he did once before was thrilling and amazing. I think I could have shot my load just watching. "Stop" I commanded and hold on. I stood behind Matt in my new leather jacket. The smell alone was driving me crazy. I placed my hands-on Matt's hips and guided my rigid cock to his hole. I was aligned perfectly and moved it forward. The head made contact with the hole and I pulled Matt's cheeks apart to get a better view and even better access. My dick started to slide in and Matt tensed up. I slowed my insertion for a moment giving him time to catch his breath. Again, I slapped his ass with my gloved hand and Matt let out a slight whimper. I continued to slide my dick into Matt keeping an even steady pressure. Finally, his ass was resting on my crotch and I was in as far as I could go. I grabbed Matt's hips and I started to fuck him. I have fucked many women in my life, but nothing felt this good. Nothing felt this complete. And nothing was going to hold me back. At first my fucking was slow and steady, but I did not want to make love to Matt, I wanted to fuck him, I wanted to breed him with my cock and my cum. I wanted to use his ass for pure pleasure. I started to fuck him with raw sex. I was shoving every inch of my cock into him as hard as I could, and he took everything I gave him. He held on to the bed and he let me fuck him as hard as I wanted. Soon Matt was moaning loudly as I took my time fucking him. "Sir, I am getting close" Matt said through gritted teeth. I did not want him to cum yet. I stopped deep inside him, and held him close. "Not yet boy!" I demanded. "You will not come until I tell you to." Matt's breathing slowed as I held him. After a few minutes I reached around and took his cock in my hand. "You will not cum till I tell you boy" "Yes Sir" Matt hissed back. I started to slowly stroke his cock with my gloved hand. Matt moaned loudly. My other hand wrapped around him and reached inside the leather jacket and pulled on his nipple roughly. Matt moaned even louder. "Sir, I am close again" Matt said sounding like he was almost in pain. I stopped and held his cock in my hand not moving. Again, minutes passed and I felt it was safe to start to jerk him off again. Several more times I brought Matt close to orgasm. "Please Sir, please let me cum" Matt begged, and I heard something in his voice that made me feel like I owned him, that he would do whatever I wanted. I never had this much power over another person, certainly not my wife and fuck if I did not love this feeling. I held Matt's cock tight and started to fuck him again. I pounded his ass as my hand stayed tightly wrapped around his cock. Sweat formed on my chest and rolled down between us. The smell of the leather jacket I just purchased intensified as it warmed up. The smell of the leather, the smell of Matt, even the crinkle noise that the different jackets made as I fucked him were turning me on. I wanted to shoot my load up Matt's ass, but I wanted him to cum first. As I fucked him I started to move my hand up and down his huge hard cock. It felt like a baseball bat in my hand. "I'm getting close" Matt warned but this time I did not stop him. "Shoot your load boy" I hissed back. Soon Matt was shaking as I continued to fuck him. His body buckled and spasmed under me as his dick started to unload all over the leather jacket laid under him. His ass clamped down hard on my cock He moaned intensely as I continued to fuck him hard. Soon there was a final gasp indicating that Matt had finished his orgasm. I looked over his shoulder and saw a sizeable milky load of cum on the leather jacket. "Bend over boy and lick it up" without hesitation Matt bent forward and started to lick up the cum off the leather jacket. I held tight to his ass and fucked him hard while I watched him enjoy his own cum. It did not take long before I was slamming Matt's ass. All the smells from the leather store driving my passion. The way Matt looked and smelled drove my passion. My dick started to swell and grow inside Matt's ass and I knew I was going to breed his ass with my seed. I thrust in deep holding him tight, I looked down and watched my dick invade his ass as if I were watching it on video. With one great last push my dick started to fill Matt's ass. Shot after shot poured out of me and into my Nephew's hole. I trembled as the last drops left my body. I was done. I held myself in place not able to move. Every fiber of my body was on fire and tingled. Slowly I let my dick slide out of Matt's ass. My dick was still hard. As I pulled out Matt's ass some of my cum dripped out and on to the floor and I watched in amazement. I sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled Matt to me. His face was smeared with cum and it clung to his beard. I pulled him down to me and sucked the cum off his chin. "Straddle my legs" I ordered, and Matt climbed up on my lap. I pulled the gloves off and reached around to Matt's ass. His hole was warm and loose from my hard cock. I placed a finger in and Matt relaxed. Soon my warm cum was oozing out of Matt's ass on my lap. The feeling was warm. Matt wrapped his arms around me and we started to kiss. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Please support Nifty Erotic Stories. Your donations provide great stories. 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