Date: Wed, 26 Nov 2003 14:45:15 EST
From: Badgod69@aol.com
Subject: A GIRL GETS BETWEEN ME AND MY NEPHEW

This is yet another experience I had with my 2-years-older than me nephew,
Ronnie. When I was 12 and Ronnie was 14, we had started sexplay like
tigers: we were all over each other, twining our arms and legs, clutching
and clawing and sucking, licking and tasting every inch of each other's
bodies while we thrashed our hard cocks together, wherever and whenever we
could.

When we blew our loads, it was often simultaneously - something I have
rarely experienced again with a buddy - and we were drenched in our
juices. We saw each other every summer when my mom and dad and sister would
go to visit my older sister and her family. Ronnie was the oldest boy. At
Christmas time, the visit got reversed and Ronnie would sleep at our house
with me in my bed. That was ALWAYS fun and amazing. The rest of his family
would have to stay at my grandma's because our house was too small to fit
anyone else. I didn't mind in the least. He and I had lots of fun together
during the days doing typical young teen boy stuff, getting into trouble
now and then and chasing girls, but generally just doing regular boy stuff
whenever we weren't horny. But the nights were different.

We couldn't wait for bedtime because that's when we got to unleash the
animal in us that broods and lurks in every teen boy, and get down and
dirty with as much crazy sex as we could take until we passed out from
exhaustion. And he got even looser and wilder when he could be away from
the rest of his family. So it was all good. Well, this particular story
happened when we were at their house during the summer. I was 14 and Ronnie
was 16 at this time. His sister had a girlfriend named Sharon whom I fell
madly in love/lust with. She returned the interest and so she became my
summer girlfriend. We would make out and feel each other up but we never
took it any further than that. She was a very cool 14 year old girl and I
loved her a lot. She was totally beautiful. I began to spend more time with
my niece and Sharon than I was spending with Ronnie. This had been going on
for about a week, maybe a little more. At night, Ronnie and I would still
fuck around but I wasn't as interested and he was holding back and sort of
lackluster.

Clearly, we were just getting off and there was very little passion in it,
not like it had been. Obviously, something was wrong. One evening after
dinner, my niece and Sharon and I were downstairs in the den watching TV
and Ronnie was in his bedroom just off the den, just hanging out I
guess. My niece and Sharon ran upstairs to my niece's bedroom to get ready
to go out. The 3 of us were going to the mall. We would always invite
Ronnie to come with us but he always declined, saying he was gonna do
something else. As the girls trounced upstairs, I went into Ronnie's room
to get my jacket and he was changing the sheets on his top bunk.

I asked him if he wanted to come with us, and he started yelling at
me. "No, I don't want to go anywhere with you! You don't even fuckin need
me anymore now that you've got your girlfriend, so why do you even ask?!" I
was floored.

He was choking back tears and I instinctively moved to him. He quickly
avoided me, but the room was small and so all I had to do was corner him
and not let him escape. I moved to him and wrapped my arms around him. He
sobbed angrily into my neck and struggled for a second, but then he just
melted and hugged me so hard I thought he would never let go.

"Hey, kook, I always want you, dude," I quietly told him. "It's ok for me
to have a girlfriend and you can have one too. It's ok with me. It doesn't
mean I don't still wanna have fun with you. I love you, man, you know
that. I love Sharon but I love being with you, too. Ours is just secret,
that's all."

He quieted down and his rage and hurt subsided. He wiped away his tears
really fast and said, "You're gonna have to prove it later on tonight,
then," with a hurt, evil grin and I shot him mine back.

"I can't wait, dude," I told him. Then I kissed him really hard and deep
and grabbed my jacket and split.

I was preoccupied the whole time I spent hanging out at the mall with
Sharon and my niece.  I only halfway participated in whatever it was we did
there. I was thinking about how I could show Ronnie how much I wanted to
continue fucking around sexually whenever we could, but I was also sort of
weirded out by his whole reaction and what it might mean in the future. I
had never experienced jealousy from another dude before and I didn't want
to hurt his feelings either. Plus, as much as I was in love with Sharon in
my 14 year old way, I still wasn't anywhere near giving up getting off with
my hot older nephew if it came down to an either/or situation. Ronnie and I
had too much great, nasty fun, letting our raging hormones take their fill
on and with each other. Plus, we were good friends, buddies who would be
hanging out peaceably one second and slugging it out the next. We were good
for each other, I think, and the sex totally bonded us. Anyway, one of the
things we had never done was any major ass play, like eating out or licking
or even fingering very much.

We were both sort of grossed out still by the idea of our asses, for the
most part. But I had recently begun to play with my asshole when I jacked
off and Ronnie had told me that he was starting to do it too. Over the last
couple of nights when we had sex I noticed that his tight young bubble butt
was looking very sexy to me and so my attention went right there as I
thought about how I would show him how much I got off being with him later
that night. We got back a few hours later and by then it was almost 8:30
pm; it was just about time for us kids to get changed for bed. That meant
nightgowns for my nieces and PJs for my 2 young twin nephews and for me and
Ronnie it meant loading out arms with snacks and saying good night to the
rest of our families. We would almost always close our bedroom door, turn
on the TV, undress for bed, and not come out again until the morning,
unless we were doing something fun together as a family that interested us.

Or unless we had to take a piss, and then no one ever saw us, cuz his room
was downstairs and the bathroom was right next door to his room. The family
would talk and watch TV and play cards and stuff in the upstairs living
room and then go upstairs again to go to their bedrooms. So Ronnie and I
had our seclusion, definitely. This night, we were quiet as we
undressed. There was some awkward tension in the air. At the same time,
there was that familiar electrical sex energy too. I sat down on my bottom
bunk to take off my sweaty Vans and the shorts I had been wearing that
day. He stood there, unbuckling his belt and lowering his dirty jeans,
exposing his tighty whities as his pants dropped to his ankles. His hairy
calves caught the light and shimmered like fine gold, I remember. His cock
and balls were clearly outlined, hanging in a full, swinging pouch.

His white t-shirt got pulled up and off and his strong smell of his teenage
sweat filled the room. That smell of his always got me horny as fuck and
now was no exception. He stepped out of his jeans and alI I could see were
his dirty white socks, his tan, hairy legs, his sweaty briefs with their
well-known package, and his smooth, taut stomach. And his smell came to me
again. I had my shorts off by now, so all I had on was my socks, my briefs,
and my t-shirt. I leaned forward and reached out to grab each side of his
waist and pulled him towards me.

He yielded to my touch and said, "How you gonna prove it, huh? What are we
gonna do?"

I could tell me was grinning that evil sex grin of his; I could hear it in
his voice. All he had to do was say something dirty to me during the day
and I'd be hard for a good half hour. Very sexy voice for a 16 year old. I
brought my face down to his stomach and started to kiss and lick his belly
button and then down the faint trail of golden hair that led to his lush,
curly pubes surrounding a cut 7" boy-dick.

I let my face skim over the elastic waistband of his briefs and buried my
face in the pouch of his underpants. I inhaled his musky, sweaty smell and
felt my cock straining painfully in my briefs, so I pulled them off, along
with my t-shirt. When I brought my hands back up to him, he was already
leaning his arms on the top bunk, his bunk, and thrusting his hips forward
so I could get in a better position to service him, whatever it was I was
gonna try out on him. I cupped his firm ass in my hands and pulled him into
my face again and started tracing the outline of his hardening cock through
the material of his tighty whities. Then I grabbed his leg and forced him
to bend it and put his foot on the mattress on my bottom bunk. This way I
could get under his nuts and lick and smell him from there.  When I did,
Ronnie groaned and said it felt totally awesome. I started rubbing my
fingers up and down the fabric covering his ass crack, stopping every once
in a while at his asshole to stroke it and probe it a little bit. He'd get
real quiet when I did that, so I could tell he was sort of nervous about
what I had in mind. I finally pulled his briefs down and his fat, hard dick
slapped loudly against his belly. Precum immediately left marks on his
stomach and I ran my fingers through it, smearing it down that trail of
fine hair that ran straight down to his dick, and then licked it off. He
laughed and told me it tickled. I pushed him forward so I could get on my
knees. The linoleum felt cool under me, a nice contrast to the sweltering
heat of the house and especially his bedroom. It had been a hot summer, and
we were currently in the grip of a heat wave.

While it could get uncomfortable downstairs when it was hot outside, I also
loved those heat waves, cuz it meant I'd be able to inhale Ronnie's sweat
smell as much as I wanted to once that bedroom door was closed. He stood
there before me, hands on hips, his 16 year old boy cock standing straight
up and throbbing, a little rivulet of precum rolling down the fat head of
his dick. He was staring down into my face and he was smiling at me with
his eyes half closed, enjoying the excitement and expectation of what I was
gonna do to him. Which was...what? I really was operating on automatic
pilot, not sure of what I was gonna do next. All I knew at that second was
that I was thinking hard about his sweet, sweaty ass and how much I wanted
to check it out. I started to lick under his balls as I jacked him off with
one hand and played with his ass crack with the other.

Ronnie was squirming and whimpering a little, shifting his weight and
position so I could better reach all the moist nooks and crannies that held
his scent and made him shiver when I'd linger there. I kneeled down to his
kiss and lick his legs and worked my way down to his feet. They were
covered by his nasty, rank sweat socks. I had never been into the smell of
dirty socks until Ronnie and I had begun playing sexually 2 years
previously. Now, the stink of his socks made my rock-hard cock jump and
throb, and the precum started to run out of my slit. He saw it, and he
sighed and said how good it looked leaking out and over the head of my
dick. He leaned over and wiped his fingertip over the piss slit, coating
his finger with my precum. He then stuck his finger in his mouth and sucked
on it like a lollipop.

We laughed sort of breathlessly, cuz we would always try to do sexy things
in front of each other to get each other even hornier and more amped. This
was working! As I began to lean back down to his feet he raised his foot up
and pushed his smelly foot in to my face, covering my nose and mouth so
that all I could smell was his wet, stiff, stinking sock. I started jacking
off faster as I held his foot to my face, licking and sucking his dirty
sock and biting down lightly on his covered toes. I peeled the sock off his
foot and tossed it aside as I began to suck on his smelly foot, first
licking between his toes and then running my tongue over the sole of his
foot. He giggled and squealed and finally lost his balance and almost fell
on his ass. That broke the tension of the moment, and we looked at each
other and laughed.

He lowered himself onto the floor across from me and we just stared at each
other with huge grins on our mugs, flushed and thrilled with how nasty we
were being.

He laughed softly for a second and said, "Whew! That was crazy, dude! You
fuckin sucked on my dirty socks man, and licked my dirty feet! You are
soooo fuckin nasty, dude. That was hot!" We were both absently jerking off,
just maintenance jerking, but we were both still hard as 2X4s.

Then he surprised me by saying, "So was that it? Is that all you're gonna
do for me?"

It was a challenge, one that I knew I had to make good on.

So I said, "Hell no, dude. I'm gonna make you crazy now, so get up and
let's get on your bunk."

We stood up and began to climb onto the top bunk. As he climbed up first
his back was to me and when his ass was at the level of my face I stopped
him for a second and kissed and bit his ass cheeks. We had done that
before, so it was nothing really new, but when I didn't let him go it sort
of surprised him. I had made up my mind to do this thing, and now I was
gonna tease him with a preview of what I had in mind. First, I blew my
breath in a constant, light stream up and down his sweaty ass crack,
breathing out a little stronger on his asshole.

I spread his downy, golden-haired ass cheeks and got my first really good,
close-up look at his hole. It looked a lot like pictures I had seen of
pussies, a valley of soft, tender flesh but with a small, pink, puckered
hole like a tiny mouth going "ooo!", surrounded by a rim of dark blond
hair. It was beautiful really, and the sight of his asshole, hair moist and
clinging in little whorls of damp curls, made me almost cum on the spot. I
leaned over and buried my face in his crack and let my tongue take a swipe
at it for just a second.

Ronnie moaned and almost yelped, then he said "Awwww, fuck you, that feels
so amazing!"

Totally in the moment now, I laughed, slapped his ass and released his
ankle, allowing him to clamber up onto his bunk. I was right behind him,
and we both got comfortable. I pushed him back so he was laying down flat
on his back and then climbed on top of him. I glued my mouth to his, our
tongues wrestling in each other's mouths as I ground my hard slimy cock
against his in slow, circular motions, our hands grasping and grabbing at
each other's sweaty bodies.

As I licked and bit his neck he said in his raspy sex-stoked voice, "Dude,
take your socks off; I wanna smell 'em."

 I sat up and peeled my socks off, throwing one to the floor and brought
the other one up to his face. He began to inhale deeply as I brought it
close to his nose, but then I shoved the dirty, wet sock in his mouth. At
first he turned his head away and laughed, trying to make me stop, but I
was relentless and I said, "Suck on it, fucker."

 My words and voice worked some sort of nasty sex magic I guess, cuz he
started to suck and chomp on the filthy sock in his mouth, making a sort of
low growling sound in his throat. This got me totally sex-crazed and I made
him turn over onto his stomach, then told him to get up on his knees and
raise his butt up. He did, and I started in on him. Never having done this
before, I relied on my instincts. I made him spread his knees so I had
better access to his ass. I leaned over him and started kissing and licking
his lower back and then traveled down to just above his crack. He was
wriggling and breathing heavily, and he told me to keep going.

Imagine what an active, unwashed, sweaty teenage boy's ass smells like and
you'll know exactly what I had before me. I breathed in his combined scents
and I went wild on his ass. My tongue lapped at his virgin hole, tasting
his sweat and feeling the heat of his guts as I probed just inside his
asshole. In any other situation, with any other guy, I would have found
this activity repulsive back then, but at that moment I was in heaven. I
would push my tongue a little farther into his asshole each time I came
back to it, varying the speed and intensity. His rigid cock had a strand of
precum hanging from it, I remember, and I moved from his ass to his crotch,
sucking up the string of precum and licking his swollen balls. He was
jerking himself off and I even licked his fist as it came down to the base
of his thick shaft. My cock was aching for release, and I rubbed the tip of
it against his hole, pushing a little on it as I did. Ronnie backed himself
up to meet it and when I tried to push it into him he yelled and said it
was hurting.  Neither of us had ever really thought about trying to fuck
each other; we didn't want to do anything that was gonna hurt too much, so
we had never tried taking things in this direction. But I could tell he was
loving every second of this. I nibbled on the edges of his shithole and
pulled at the hairs around it with my teeth, giving little jerks and yanks
which made him shiver. He turned himself over to face me and laid back down
on his back.

He lifted his legs up and said "Eat my ass, dude."

As I did, I could now look up and watch the expressions on his face as he
jerked himself off while I chowed down on his hot, smelly asshole. He was
in an altered state almost; the cords in his neck were clearly showing, his
entire body clenched and aroused.

His face and neck were red with the flush of sex. His eyes were squeezed
shut and his mouth was open; he was moaning softly. All of a sudden he
lifted his head up off the pillow and looked at me sucking on his ass. His
face looked so hot, amazed at these new sensations, full of love and
wonder. He just shook his head and smiled at me, laughing a bit, then
lowered his head back onto the pillow. He started to rock his head
side-to-side and I could tell he was getting close to shooting. I backed
off and got up on my knees, jerking my swollen cock faster and faster as I
watched him do the same thing. He looked up to see what I was doing and
then he smiled evilly at me and farted.

We both laughed loud and long and then he said, "Now lick it again, I dare
you!" I did, but only for a few seconds cuz I was close to cumming and I
wanted him to see what I had planned.

When I came back up for air, I told him to let me lie down next to him. He
scooted over and we lay there side-by-side on the twin mattress, so close
together that my right leg was draped over his left leg. We turned our
heads towards each other and plunged our tongues into each other's
mouths. When I knew I was gonna shoot in a few seconds, I scooted down the
mattress, threw my legs up over my head and braced my feet against the
curtained window at the head of his bed. He got up on his elbow and watched
the show I was putting on for him, prompting me on with dirty teenage boy
talk. He must have been feeling bold because as I pounded away furiously at
my cock, he got up and leaned over my asshole which was aimed at the
ceiling. He bent over and started to lick my asshole! I couldn't believe
it! I could feel the jiz start to course up the length of my dick and with
a few more strokes I let go.  "Oh fuck, I'm gonna nut, dude!" I whispered,
and he leaned over to watch.

A rope of my hot boy cum blasted out like a rocket and lashed my face like
a whip. Several more ropes went flying, but I wasn't even aware of what was
happening anymore except for the feel and taste of my red hot jiz as it
shot into my open mouth. He shouted and laughed as I erupted, and the next
thing I remember is him aiming his cock at my face. I saw his cum shoot out
and felt its searing heat as he plastered my face and open mouth with his
reeking sperm. When we were done shooting, he crumpled back down next to
me, and after a few moments of trying to catch our breath I felt him lean
over me and lick some of our mingled cum off my face. I opened my eyes and
watched him do this; it looked so damn hot, seeing my blond, all-American
nephew with our cum all over his lips and tongue. We got himself off the
bunk and told me to stay there.

He got a small mirror out of his dresser and came back over to the bunk
beds. He told me to look at myself, and when I did I immediately got ramrod
hard again. I had cum all over my face and hair, running down the bridge of
my nose and over one of my eyelids. There was cum hanging off my earlobe
and drops of our boy nutjuice were sprinkled over my neck and upper
chest. It looked sexy. Then we both noticed that his pillow and sheets were
splattered with it, too. We laughed again, and I told him he'd have to
change his sheets again. He sort of grunted and smiled, then said that he
wished he didn't ever have to change his sheets cuz they smelled like us
when we were having sex.

We cleaned up some, then slipped our sweaty briefs back on -- but this time
I told him "Let's swap underwear. I want to wear your dirty underpants and
I know you want to wear mine!"

We laughed our asses off about that and by the time we had each other's
briefs on they could barely contain our hard dicks. We watched a little TV,
then read some comix and argued over who was cooler, Superman or
Batman. When we finally got sleepy, we turned in and after a few seconds of
darkness I could hear his upper bunk start to squeak a bit. I knew what
Ronnie was up to, so I started in, too. A few moments later, Ronnie was
climbing into my lower bunk and we hugged and kissed and felt each other's
boners for awhile before we started in on round 2. The next day when I saw
Sharon, I realized that making out with her was like a soft, frothy
dessert; making out with Ronnie was like meat and potatoes. One was light
and delicate, the other was hearty and full of nourishment. I've always
been a meat-and-potatoes kind of guy....