Date: Fri, 8 Dec 2017 17:41:13 +0000 (UTC)
From: Gay Man <nakedinla@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Nephew's Sub Adventure Part 2: Same Night

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My Nephew's Sub Adventure Part 2: Same Night
By Thomas Sinclair


I want to thank all the readers who emailed about Jason and me. I responded
to most of you and love the fact Jason's young horny adventure with his
"uncle" got so many of you off. Like I said in the first part of the story
this is not only true but it's actually happening live (so to speak) as I'm
writing. The events that took place at his dad's place happened not that
long ago. Some more happened that night. Some after. I'll get to all of it
eventually.

After the restaurant scene, Jason was totally revved up. What self
respecting sub exhibitionist wouldn't be? What makes this so surreal for me
is not just that he's someone I consider a young friend/nephew but he's
fucking straight. And this isn't one of those I'm "straight" angles where
the guy is really gay and role playing. I mean this kid is
straight/hetero/his dick gets hard for the vagina. I personally don't get
it but whatever gets people off right?

So back to that night... We're driving back to his house in silence and
then I ask him how it all felt. The first thing he says is "I can't believe
you made me do that."

Me "No no no... I didn't make you do anything. You wouldn't have done it if
you really didn't want to."

He goes on more about the rush he felt. He used the word dizzying and he
was in a haze and couldn't stop himself. These are all similar feelings
I've had in the past especially in my early days as a teen when I was first
starting out with exhibitionism and forced nudity. It's a rush that's hard
to explain to people who've never done it. It's one thing to sit at home
and jerk off fantasizing about it...  it's another to actually experience
it. This was Jason's turn.

So he's sitting there next to me and he keeps rubbing at his dick through
his shorts. I don't even think he realizes that he's doing it.

Jason finally breaks the ice "You telling me what to do was really great. I
feel comfortable with you. I can trust you. But when I was with that waiter
guy it freaked me out a little."

Me "Cool. Yeah you can trust me. And you know I'll always take of you
right?"

Jason "yeah"

It was really sweet. So we sit for a few more moments of silence and
then... Jason "Can I please cum? It's killing me"

I just started smiling. Oh my God I love this kid but also feel so awesome
he needs my permission to cum and that he wants to do it in front of me. In
reality he can do whatever he wants but he's loving this and so am I.

Me "Not yet. We have to keep this going a little longer. That's how it
works. Now take down your shorts and underwear"

He does what I say. His dick just pops up at attention. It's actually
throbbing to his heartbeat. I'm using all my strength not to reach over and
grab it. He probably would have let me. He probably would have let me do
anything at this point he was so fucking horny.

The shorts and underwear are sitting on the floor at his feet. I tell him
to take them both off.  He does. One foot at a time he removes the shorts
and underwear together.

I pull over on a fairly major road but it's late. I pop the trunk.

Me "Put them in the trunk." He hesitates. He's thinking oh shit. But he
opens the door then looks around. He gets out.

He walks over to the back of the car rock hard. A car comes down the
street. He squats down. Waits for the car to get by. Then gets up, throws
the shorts and underwear in the trunk and slams it shut. He runs back in
the car breathing heavily and shuts the door.

I don't linger on what he just did. It speaks for itself.

Me "Now play with your cock but don't cum. You have to warn me if you're
close and then stop yourself"

Jason "Yes sir."

Oh my God he called me sir. So fucking hot and cute at the same time. I
just got hard. What's funny is he's called me sir before when he was a
kid. Like 15 years old and I hated it. Outside of sexual domination I don't
like it at all. But this was great.

He starts jerking as we're driving around.  But I remind him... "Don't
cum."

He's concentrating but says "OK."

I drive down some dark streets.  I end up on some busier ones. There are
some cars on the road. A few pass us. He gets hesitant. I tell him to keep
going. No one can see him.

A young girl pulls up next to us at a light. He absolutely loves jerking
his big straight dick while only 4 feet from her and she has no idea. When
we get to the light I can just tell he's really getting it on.

She drives off... Jason through panted breaths "I'm close."

Me "Stop. Don't cum." He let's his dick go. It throbs. A drop of pre-cum
drips out. His chest heaves up and down. He's so into this.

Me "Don't touch it again until I tell you."

I want to give him another naked dare. Wasn't sure what to do.

I'm trying to think of things I've done or been made to do before and pass
them down to him. So I pull down a side street that I know leads to his
house. I pull over again. We're about maybe a mile away from his place. I
jog every day and when I visit I know how long things take from certain
points. This is less than ten minutes running.

We're in a dark residential area. It's around midnight. Things here are
pretty dead.

Me "Get out and play with your dick on the sidewalk"

He's shocked. Jason "What?"

Me "You heard me. Get out."

Jason slowly steps out of the car. He's simultaneously scared and
aroused. I love those mixed feelings. Maybe that's what makes the rush so
extreme.

Me "Shut the door", he does. He's standing off the sidewalk between the car
and a large hedge. He's protected. I know what he's feeling though. The
cool night air on his dick.

I let him stand there a few moments stroking and soaking it all in.

Me "Walk in front of the car." He follows my orders after a few seconds of
doubt. The lights are off. But he walks slowly keeping an eye out for
anyone then stands in front of me. He's looking right at me. Stroking his
dick. He's still got his shirt on, sneakers but totally bare-assed stroking
his adorably huge dick.

Me "Turn around."  He does a slow turn for me. God his ass is so
awesome. Just round and high and plump. He plays a lot of tennis and soccer
and his body is built for it.

When he's back facing me I turn on the headlights. It scares him.

Me "Stay there. Stroke it Jason. Stroke your dick."

He is lit up...  if anyone is nearby awake they can see him.

Now he's back to the heart pounding rush and jerking off. Part of me wishes
it was me going through this but I will another night.  I have been through
enough times myself to know how to manipulate those hormones. He's
benefiting from my experience and I'm happy to share.

What probably seemed like forever for Jason was just like a minute in
reality.

Me "Take off your shirt."

He doesn't even say anything. He looks defeated but again he's choosing to
do all this himself.

He let's his dick go and grabs his shirt with both hands and takes it off.

Me "Toss it in the street and play with your dick boy."

He tosses the shirt. Now he's again totally free of clothes naked but on
the street. He's never done anything like this before.

I remember my first time and it was the biggest rush and drug I could
imagine.

He stands there in the headlights putting on a show.

Me "Touch your body with your other hand."

He caresses his stomach...  flat stomach and chest and plays with his
nipples a little.

I turn the lights off. "Get over here."

He comes to the window. Me "Give me your shirt."

He goes to shirt in the street, bends over giving me a nice shot of his ass
and picks it up then hands it to me through the window.

Me "You know where you are right?"

Jason "yeah."

Me "How far is home like a mile?"  Jason "Yeah probably a little less."

Me "OK I'll see you at home."

Then I drive away leaving him there naked in just a pair of
sneakers. Stranded naked on the side of the road. As danger scenes go this
was mid level. And it'll be a rush he never forgets.

I can't tell you all exactly what happened in the time it took him to get
back home since I wasn't there to see it... But he told me what
happened... basically ran his naked ass home. Dick bobbing up and
down. Sweating. Panting. He didn't come across anyone but a few cars went
by. He ducked behind parked cars and trees.

When he got back he was nervous about being seen by the neighbors but
managed to get back inside the gate.

I'm inside the house now waiting. Before he gets back I have to confess I
was raging hard. But like him, I didn't want to cum and lose the edge. But
I did take out my dick and stroked for a few minutes.

Then I hear him trying to get in but I locked the doors. Then a knock. I
let him wait like a minute.

I wasn't sure what I should do about my dick. Keep it out of my pants,
hard, throbbing like it is or put it away.

I decided let it all hang out...  so I did. I answer the door. He's
standing there naked and hard...  and my dick is shooting out of my
pants. He's never seen me naked before let alone my hard dick.  Hell, he
probably hasn't seen a hard dick in person before... aside from his own.

I keep him standing there...  "So how did it go?"

He tells me about his naked dash. Hiding from cars.

I keep talking and stroking my dick. I'm not letting him in until he asks.

Eventually he realizes it and asks without saying sir. Me "What was that?"

He repeats himself... "Can I come in please...  sir?"

I tuck my hard dick inside my pants, Button up then let him inside.

He's so cute running past me and heading right for the kitchen.

He goes to the fridge and grabs some juice. Drinks it from the bottle.

He relaxes. Catches his breath.

I start asking him about other things. School. His job when he's at school,
etc. His dick starts to soften since it feels safe again. I like that he's
getting used to being naked around me. His dick though is still engorged
somewhat hanging there semi hard and long.


He walks to the living-room and I tell him to sit on the couch.

He never attempts to get dressed. And we have a pretty normal
conversation. He actually tells me more about the problems with his
girlfriend. How boring and predictable sex has gotten. (welcome to the
club)

Then I get him talking about this dominant girl he's seeing.

Me "How did you guys meet?"

Jason "I went on this fetish website my friend Mark told me about. There's
like so many slaves and subs and dominatrix and holy shit like so many
fucked up things. I had no idea."

He responded to some local girls and this one replied. She didn't just
reply she ordered him to meet. They met at Starbucks. They talked for a
while then went back to his car. She ordered him to take out his dick and
jerk off in front of her. Then cum.

Jason "I got it all over my shirt. She wouldn't let me clean it up. Wanted
me to go home like that. It was so hot being told what to do."

As he's telling me this his dick gets harder and harder and he doesn't even
realize he's jerking off again.

I can see pre-cum popping from his slit.

Me "Have you ever eaten your own cum?"

Jason "No."

Me "Rub the pre-cum on your finger then lick it off."

He does what I say. Slowly rubs his slit with his forefinger and plays with
the head a little then licks and sucks his finger. It's not just the idea
of being told what to do but the humiliating aspect of it is really turning
him on.

At this point I don't want the boy to suffer any longer and the sooner I
can get him to cum I can get off too.

Me "Follow me." I head out to the backyard. It's private back there so no
one from the neighboring houses can see.

I turn on the back lights. You know like white outdoor Christmas lights. I
sit at the table.

Me "Stand there facing me."

Under the hushed tone of the outdoor lighting he's even more gorgeous. His
whole body is lit up. So beautiful. Flawless skin. A little hair on his
chest.

Me "Good boy. Take off your sneakers."

He removes his sneakers and socks. Didn't notice before but he's got pretty
big feet. Gotta be like size 12 at least.

Me "slowly start to jerk yourself off..."

He does. Me "Get closer to me."

He walks closer. His dick is like two feet from my face.

Me "Sit down, don't stop jerking then put your feet in my lap."

He sits in the chair across from me...  he shivers from the cold metal
hitting his back. He keeps jerking and lifts his legs and rests his feet on
my lap. It's quite a sight. I touch them. Feel them. They're sweaty but
clean. Smooth. I massage them as he's massaging his dick.

Me "How's that feel boy?"

Jason "It feels great sir."

I'm not a foot fetish guy but I just wanted to feel them. I could smell
them too. Clean smell but a bit musky from all the running and
excitement. So for a few minutes I massaged his naked feet as he jerked his
dick. He was in a haze at this point. I was too. His feet are resting on my
hard dick.

After a few minutes of this... Me "OK, get up."  He does.

Me "Face me and you can finally cum but you're gonna eat it all. Got it?"

He hesitates then says "Yes sir."

Me "Good boy. When you cum you gotta shove it in fast. Don't wait for the
rush to die down got that?"

Jason as he's stroking and breathing fast "Yes sir."

Now my work is done and I'm just enjoying the show...  he stands there and
strokes, eyes shut, he jerks with his right hand furiously fast then
slow...  fast then slow...  he concentrates on the head a lot...  his
breathing quickens...  it's about to happen then holy shit the boy cums
like a volcano. He's aiming his dick up and it goes as high as his
face. Some gets in his hair. Some on his chest.

His body vibrates. Every spasm makes his whole body shake. He's screaming
but holding it all inside like an internal roar.

He moans and monas and doesn't care at this point if anyone is seeing
this. He could be in the middle of main street and he wouldn't care.

His hand is drenched in cum. He forgot I told him to eat it but that's
understandable. He's slowing down. His dick is so sensitive right now.

Me "I said eat it."

He lets go of his dick and sticks his hand to his face and licks it up. His
dick is still throbbing and pulsating.

He stands there now catching his breath licking his hand...  cum in his
hair and chest and still on his hand.

Me "Open your mouth."

He opens his mouth, he swallowed most of what he put in his mouth. There's
some still on his tongue.

Lick your hand clean.

He licks it clean. His palm and fingers like he just ate some fries. He's
coming down from the rush.

I'm hoping he doesn't freak out, now that it's over.

I get up. He's sort of hunched over. I look at him. His dick is still
hanging there long and large, covered in cum, dripping a bit still on the
ground. He's exhausted. I give him a hug.

Me "That was for you. Because I love you."

Jason "Thank you."

I pull away. I have some of his cum on my shirt and pants.

I wasn't sure what to do next. I mean I was so fucking horny I needed to
cum myself. But Jason's had enough excitement.

Me "You might wanna clean up?" He smiles at me. So cute. So sweet.

I slap him on his glorious butt as he walks back naked towards the house.

As he goes inside, I wipe some of the cum from my pants... put it up
towards my nose and smell it...  is there a different smell to young
explosive cum vs others? Because it smells delicious. I lick my fingers. I
can't believe I just tasted my nephew's jiz but I did and it was fucking
awesome.

As for me? I really need to cum myself. It's time to go on grindr. Do I
look for a sub or a dom?

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