Date: Tue, 15 Jun 2021 14:06:29 -0400 From: Lacy Lips Subject: Satin Sissy Nephew 1 Satin Sissy Nephew 1 ©Lacylips@gmail.com DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting sexual acts involving male teens. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. In no way is this intended to advocate for sex with minors its just my fantasy about growing up. _______________ I am Ted, Casey's uncle. The younger brother of his mom, Beth, and a year or so older than our other sister, Anna. Growing up the girls used to tease me a lot and. like Casey - i found out- I was fascinated by the girls under clothes especially how soft and silky their stuff was. I loved seeing the big catalogs arrive in the mail because they had whole sections of models in bras and panties. Bras made me crazy with pre-teen lust. No reason why but bra straps from the back or lacy up lifting cups in the front made me all giddy. My sister caught me once looking at those images and rubbing my hard boy dick and they found that endlessly fascinating. Soon they took every opportunity to make me slip into a pair of panties and even put used hand-me-down training bras on me and poked fun at me. I had something to poke at them too. When these things happened my dick was like a tent peg pitching out the smooth or lacy undies they had forced me into. Back then I could not have known how these sessions would follow me thru life. Anyway, Casey was ready to turn twelve. His sister, Ella was being sent off to spend the summer with my other sister at Cape Cod, so Beth asked me to take possession of Casey while school was out. I think she just wanted some alone time but I agreed without much other info about his situation. All she had said was that he was "kind of girly" and she figured a summer of masculine influence would be good for him. I questioned her motives but agreed. I drove the 2 hours to pick Casey up. I had not seen him since he was 7 and I was impressed with how he had grown. His hair was kind of long but boys did that often. He walked with a sway that reflected learning to walk around only women I assumed. It was cute, almost as cute as the more than fine ass the young man was sporting. Maybe the summer would not be too bad. The scenery was looking up. His suitcase stashed in the trunk and that bubble like asset plopped in the passenger seat we headed back to my place. We talked but nothing in depth. Just chatter. My home is near a beach and with flooding a possibility the house sits on stilts requiring a long set of steps to reach the door. You cannot imagine how hard it was to flush pervy thoughts from my head seeing his cute rear sashay up each and every stair. I would have died for an ass like that as a kid. A bottom like that in my sisters sexy panties, I would have worn out the mirror and my wrist! I showed Casey his room and bath so he could settle in a little before we went out to eat. I did not notice him putting his things away in the dresser but he sure spent a lot of time brushing his longish hair in the big mirror on the closet doors. Well Beth said he was a little girlish. Back from dinner we watched some TV with me in my recliner and Casey on the couch. Getting later I suggested that he go wash up and get ready for bed. "Do you take showers or baths?" I asked. "Your room only has a tub so if you prefer showering you can use my bath." Ok uncle ted. Thanks. I would like that." And off he went. I saw him traverse the hall in a bath robe. It was not the typical terry cloth kind. It was off white and appeared to be satin. It sure was short! My interest in his visit increased. Never in a million years did I expect what came next when he returned towards his bedroom after the shower. As Casey kind of swished down the hall I could tell that the robe was not tied in the front and the bottom hem just floated back and forth with each step. As he stepped into the doorway he turned around and asked me if I would tuck him in. Holy fucking shit! The open robe revealed cute Casey wearing only blue satin hip hugger girls panties with frilly lace around the leg holes. Oh! My! I was instantly stiff as a rail but was able to utter "Sure" in response to his question. Walking the few steps to his room was a challenge and I decided I needed to make a quick stop in my room on the way. "Get on into bed and I will be right there." He ducked inside while wiggling his hips a bit. Was he taunting me? There was no way Casey would know that I was a full time panty wearer myself. Had been since pre teens. If he dressed sissy I thought he would not mind if I did too so into a pair almost as sexy as his I slipped tucking my hard as a rock cock in there too. Donned my own fluffy bathrobe and tied it closed. Entering his room I found the little sissy tease on his side facing me as I approached. He had a big smile and bulge in his britches. White nylon and lace trimmed britches. I was in trouble. "So uncle, do you like my undies? Mom said that you would understand me and the things i like." I just stared letting my eyes burn a hole in his body as my cock tried to bore a hole in my silky panties. "What are you wearing under that robe Uncle Ted? Mom told me you liked silky girly undies like me and that they used to dress you up like Ella and mom do with me." " Show me, Please" I stepped right to the edge of the bed and informed the little vixen that the package was his to unwrap if he really wanted to know. He grabbed the sash like a ripcord unraveling the bow and letting the sides open like theater curtains. His first words. "Oh they are so hot!" Before I could react Casey was fondleing my satin slung nuts with his cupped hand and telling me how big they were. "Wow uncle, you have big balls. So warm and slippery in your panties. Your wiener looks huge too." "Its a cock Casey. You are old enough. No more wieners and ding dongs. You will refer to it as cock or dick. OK?" "I will but I prefer to be called Cassie. I like being girly." His fingers fluttered under my suspended sack as he/she spoke. Did I just die and go to heaven? All of my long fed yet unfulfilled fantasies of messing with another fem boy were coming true. Still interested? You will love the rest. Let me know. Your comments are important to me. Lacylips @gmail.com Please consider donating to Nifty. I know that you enjoy it as much as I do. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html