Date: Mon, 7 Jan 2019 11:09:27 -1000 From: Chris Thomas Subject: Uncle Matt and Carter This story is fiction based on fantasies about real people. Would love to hear from readers, this is my first time submitting a story. Uncle Matt: 36, white, 5'9", 165 lbs, moderately hairy, blond hair, blue eyes. Carter: 10, slim, freckles, blond shaggy hair, blue eyes. William: Carter's Dad, my brother. 39, 5'10", 175, brown, blue CHAPTER 1 My older brother, William has been at the house a lot these days and I had tried hard to be there for him whenever he needed. It was a rough time, his wife Alicia had left him and moved down to LA. I never cared for her much, so I kinda thought it was a good thing long term, but I knew William was hurting - trying to raise Carter, get through the emotions and build a career. That career as a engineer and project manager was about to take him out of town for an extended period. He was distraught and didn't want to send carter down to LA for what could be 4-6 months. Too much possible overlap with school even though summer break wasn't too far off. I knew what he was getting at as we sat and slowly drank a bottle of wine as had become our practice during these chats. I worked from home as a marketing consultant, I had a stable life, was in between boyfriends, wasn't traveling for work all the time - and had developed a really close relationship with Carter over the years. He didn't want to say it outright - afraid to infringe on my lifestyle - so let him off the hook. "Will, I can take Carter. It's not forever and he may enjoy some time away from the drama and stress. It will be like a fun vacation - after all I'm the "fun" uncle", I said with a chuckle. My brother was almost in tears but I could see the relief in his face when I finally offered. It was like a weight had been lifted, he needed to focus on work, get away from the divorce talk and feel good about where Carter would be. I was indeed the fun uncle. For years William and Alicia had a strained relationship. There were fights and then make ups, screaming and yelling, then pretending to be a happy family. Cater was an only child, that was probably a good thing too since the stress would only have been heightened with more kids running around the house. Carter was 10 now and I sensed a bit of a little rebel developing. He had seen and heard plenty from his parents constant fights and probably had a lot of unsupervised time around the house, on his laptop, on his phone, and playing his video games. He often talked as if he was a little adult and he often would say phrases or lingo that I wondered where he had learned it. He fancied himself a little athlete and thought he would be a quarterback one day. Since Will often would send Carter over to my place, he and I would spend hours playing Madden on xBox, throwing the football, or playing other board games. For carter I was almost like an older sibling and I knew coming to my place was sometimes a nice break from the stress of his parents relationship. Despite trying to be "a little man" he was still a vulnerable child with a home life that wasn't perfect. Often we would watch a movie on the couch and he would snuggle up next to me under a blanket. As he had spent more time with me in the couple years leading up to now, he gradually showed more and more child-like affection in the quiet moments around the house. I made sure to give him plenty of hugs and even a kiss on the cheek sometimes. I tried to encourage him about school and made sure he knew he could talk to me about anything - whether about his parents, school, friends, or just needed to talk. So, by Spring Carter was set to come live with me for a few months. His dad would be back as often as he could and of course FaceTime meant he would still be in touch with his parents. On the day William was set to fly out, they came by the house that morning loaded up with carter's stuff. It was like heading to extended camp or something - Carter was excited and had nearly packed up his entire room. He had a backpack, his favorite ball cap (always cocked slightly to the side) and several suitcases full of clothes, games, toys, extra video games, etc. I wished William well and told him everything would be just fine as Carter kissed and hugged his dad goodbye and bounded into the living room dropping all his gear in the doorway. He headed straight for the couch and tv ready to start the fun. For a moment I just looked at the scene - kid backpacks flung around, luggage randomly dropped and Carter sitting on the couch, getting his video controller ready for a game. Carter was one of the cutest kids you will ever see. I know as an uncle I'm biased, but he was a little angel with a devious streak. As he faced the tv, I stood there, not evening realizing I was staring, looking at his blond hair in wisps and waves flowing out from under the blue ball cap. His delicate little smooth legs already propped up on the coffee table. As I stared, he turned around and looked at me, big blue eyes, and a scattering of freckles on his cheeks. "Madden? Let's go uncle Matt!" I was somewhat star struck as I mouthed "of course Carter, I'm gonna teach you a lesson as usual" referring to the game of course! Admittedly, this had been a dream for a while. Just me and Carter hanging out and not having to wrap things up in a few hours. I also have to admit that I had always found boys beautiful and admired their perfect little bodies. I knew this about myself for a long time, and while I had countless sexual fantasies involving the idea of men and boys, I had never, ever acted on that. It was scary to even think about it, so I kept all this thoughts inside my head, sharing those thoughts only with a few friends I had gotten to know and trust. But here I was and It was intoxicating just to be hanging out on the couch knowing he was staying with me for months. There was no plan, and I had no serious thoughts about anything other than trying to provide a good household and fun time for Carter while his dad was away. I figured he deserved it. As I sat on the couch and the Madden game screen came on, I gently touched Carter's leg and told him, "I'm glad you're here Carter, I think we will have a great time."