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128 lines
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My Tow Headed, Blue Eyed, Good Looking Nephew
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By L.A. Guy
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My favorite nephew's parents are away for the weekend, and
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they asked me to stay with him. The boy feels a strong
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attraction for me, and we like being with each other. He is tow
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headed, blue-eyed, and good looking, with an infectious
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smile, and a lean, nicely formed body. He is full of energy,
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and once his initial shyness evaporates, he enjoys
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roughhousing, playful wrestling, and horsing around. He is
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ticklish, and he giggles when I tickle him. We wrestle and I
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tickle him. I also encourage him to tickle me as well. The boy
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giggles as he does, so I tickle him again and again. Each times
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he finds the tickling almost unbearable, and tries to roll away,
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laughing and crying, "I give up. I give up!"
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I feel his little penis bulging against the cloth of his shorts, and
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I tickle it playfully. He giggles again, and writhes and wiggles
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away. The motion of his body against mine is exciting and my
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erection grows. I tickle his little weiner again, and once again,
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gauging his reaction, sensing his growing arousal. I urge him,
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"You can tickle me there too."
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Ingrained training restrains the boy, but I am acutely aware of
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his growing arousal and his growing awareness of his own
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compulsive need. Bashfully at first, and then with growing
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boldness, he does tickle my weiner, and I pretend to find it
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unbearable and wriggle away too.
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We continue playfully wrestling, roughhousing and tickling
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each other's weiners until I sense his readiness. I gradually
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transform my playful tickle into a stroking touch, and I sense
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his erotic response. Slowly, deliberately, he feels for my
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bulging erection and stokes it. Erotic animal sensations
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permeate my body.
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Animal cravings now control me. Sensuously, my fingers feel
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along his erection, gently and slowly unbuttoning his trousers.
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I feel his rigid little penis through his briefs. Finally I feel for
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it, and pull out his naked little weiner. The sensation of the
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boy's rigid little penis in my fingers gives me a very special
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sense of erotic pleasure. Gently I fondle it, tug it, and pump it,
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while his body goes rigid, frozen, inert. He is unable to resist,
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even if he wanted to.
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Compulsively, his little fingers grip my erection even tighter.
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He unzips my trousers, feels for the bulge of my erection, and
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strokes it thought the cloth of my briefs. Finally he has my
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naked weiner free, and he wraps his little fingers around it.
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We pump each other slowly for a while, and then begin to go
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faster, savoring the feel of each other's weiners in our hands.
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The boy climaxes, his little squirt of semen, and my much
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larger one runs down our fingers, into our pants, and onto the
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rug.
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We cannot leave each other alone. We make love to each other
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over and over again. Our tongues search every part of the
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other's body, leaving no spot untouched. We make love on the
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kitchen floor, our pants pulled down, naked weiners rubbing
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up against each other. We make love on the stairs to the
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bedroom loft, kissing while we pump each other's weiners.
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I sit on the toilet, and the boy comes into the bathroom, pulls
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down his pants and shorts, and I lick his testicles slowly,
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working my way up to his little swollen shaft. We watch
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television, and the boy cuddles up to me, his little fingers
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caressing my thighs, feeling for me erection. He lies on his
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stomach on the living room carpet and I kneel down beside
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him, pulling down his pants and briefs, feeling his naked little
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ass.
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We swim in the apartment swimming pool, resting with one
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hand on the drainage lip, the other hand under the water
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feeling each other up. We lie on the balcony lounge chair,
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reverse saddle, pants and briefs down, sucking each other's
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weiners, semen dripping from our lips and chins. We take
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baths together, sitting naked in the tub, kissing and jacking
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each other off. He stands peeing in the toilet, and I come up
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behind him and hold his penis for him. He has difficulty
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finishing as his little penis grows rigid.
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I fuck him for the first time on the kitchen table, straddling him
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naked, guiding his legs around my neck, smearing his little ass
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with Crisco, gently inserting my cock, and slowly rocking
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back and forth.
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We sleep together. In the bedroom I guide him to the bed,
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lying him on his back. I kneel over him, straddling him and he
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presses his lips to mine. Our tongues slide erotically against
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each other, and out tongues search each other's mouths. I
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begin to rock back and forth, my erection rubbing against his
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little weiner. The entire night is a prolonged and repeated
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ecstasy.
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How delicious to wake up in the middle of the night and feel
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for his naked little weiner. How delicious to lick his testicles
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and his weiner, feeling it grow more rigid as I take it into my
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mouth and suck it. How delicious to feel him responding,
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turning down to suck on my prick, and to feel his tongue
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dancing around my testicles.
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How delicious the taste his semen squirting into my mouth.
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How wonderful to come to a climax in his mouth, squirting
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my semen into him, both our fluids dripping down onto the
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bed clothing.
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How delicious while he is asleep to run my fingers along his
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little ass, to pull down his briefs and caress his bare little ass,
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feeling his fingers reaching back for my erection.
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How delicious to wake up in the morning with his cute little
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body cuddled against mine, and to just lay there enjoying the
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feeling until he wakes up and runs his little fingers along my
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chest, abdomen, and finally finds my erection.
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At breakfast the boy cannot keep his hands from my body. He
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craving is once again awakened. I cannot be appeased. His
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fingers trace my chest, abdomen, and down to my rear,
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reaching around to cup my testicles, fingers reaching for my
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penis, sensuously pulling and pumping.
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This was the first of many weekends together. Often too, his
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parents would let him sleep over on school nights. I would
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drive him to school in the morning, and he would grab my
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weiner, tugging and caressing it on the way. I muse continually
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on his cute little penis, his tow headed, blue-eyed good looks.
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