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Subject: Uncle Curt 3 This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and young men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between consenting underage boy and adult males. Take a minute and donate to Nifty so we can all continue to enjoy such a fantastic site and keep it going!! __________ As we both hugged in the shower, I realized the water had gone cold. I turned it off, still somewhat out of breath, and climbed out of the shower, grabbing a towel to dry myself and then wrapping it around me. Curt followed and did the same. Although we had been naked in the shower, I really hadn’t gotten a good look at him and took that opportunity as he dried himself. Curt was really a handsome boy, somewhat built as you would imagine a swimmer would be. His thighs appeared strong, his chest developed and his dick — well, his dick was tremendous. Mind you, it was the first adult dick I had ever seen but it was so hard and curved so nicely up towards his belly. He had almost no hair above it and assumed he shaved like most swimmers did. It was the most awesome thing I had ever seen. I guess I was still a little in shock. Curt finished and wrapped his towel around his waist. We both left the bathroom and went into my room. “Do you sleep in pajamas or just underwear?” Curt asked. I had always slept in pajamas, just the bottoms and had never thought about sleeping in just my BVDs. “Pajamas,” I said. I went over to my dresser and pulled a pair out of the bottom drawer. I then grabbed a pair of underwear and walked over to my bed, sitting on the end of it. “I’ll let you get ready and I’ll be back in a minute,” Curt said. It was nice that he gave me some privacy to dress for bed. Yeah, I know that sounds silly — maybe even stupid, considering we had just been in the shower naked and Curt had been jacking me off but when we were doing stuff with each other, we were in the bathroom, not my very own bedroom. I know all of that sounds strange, but beyond that, honestly, I had never felt so good in my entire life but I was still absorbing what had just happened. In any event, he left and I closed the door and stood near my bed for a moment. What had just happened? Curt had jacked me off and I had that wonderful feeling and — and — what just happened? With my head spinning, I put my underwear and PJ’s on and exited my room. I heard the TV on and walked into the family room where Curt was sitting on the couch with a blanket over his bottom half. He patted the couch next to him. “Come on over here Timmy and sit with me,” he said with a smile. I did and he pulled the blanket back to give me some room. That’s when I saw it. He was sitting there in just a pair of white briefs. My boner, which had stayed hard throughout all of this, twitched in my briefs and, again, felt like it got a little harder. I sat next to Curt as he pulled the blanket up and around both of us. “Why do some of the boys call you `Uncle’? I asked him. “Oh, you know about that, eh?” he told me. “Yeah, well, I’m closer to some of the boys and I guess they look up to me kocaeli escort as a sort of Uncle”. “What does that mean?” I asked, now very curious. “Well,” he started. “There are things that you can’t tell your Mom or dad and some you can’t even tell your friends. I made a promise with them that everything we said or did was private just between them and me. I guess that’s where it started”. “Cool,” I said. “What kind of stuff?” “Well, I can’t tell you because I promised them I wouldn’t tell anyone about any of it,” he said. “But, for example, what we just did in the shower would be one of those things”. “Have you done that with other boys in the neighborhood?” I asked, a little shocked. “I can’t say,” he said with a wily smile. “No Uncle would ever spill the beans if he promised to others he wouldn’t”. That made sense to me. I wasn’t really sure what had just happened but I had enough sense to know that those things were usually private and if a best friend did that with you, you wouldn’t tell you parents or even your close friends. “Who was the first one to call you Uncle?” I asked. “Gosh — I don’t know — probably Dustin,” he told me. Dustin? WOW! He’s a boy that lives right around the corner. We weren’t close friends but we were friends, although he’s a little older than I am. He’s 12 years old, in 6th grade and a soccer player and plays on the city team. I see him all the time in his white shorts and blue jersey, kicking the ball around in the neighborhood. I’ve even seen him on occasion with Curt but didn’t think a thing about it. “So, you sit with Dustin?” I asked. “Sit? No, of course not,” he said smiling to me. “He’s too old to have a sitter, just like you. But, his Mom lets me be his Uncle every once in a while”. For some reason, that made me feel more grown up. “Are you an Uncle for anyone else I might know?” I asked. “You’re pretty good friends with Steven, aren’t you?” he asked me. “Yeah, Steven is my best friend. We are in the same class together at school,” I told him. “I thought you were,” he said. “I’ve seen you both riding your bikes around and playing together. Have either one of you had a sleepover?” Now, that was a strange question. “No,” I said. “Why?” “No reason,” he said. “I just thought you and Steven might be closer than I thought”. Now, I was starting to get the picture. He’s the neighborhood `Uncle’. I was afraid to ask if he and Dustin or he and Steven did the same thing he and I had just done and decided that wasn’t a question I should ask or that he would answer, so I let it go. Then, he leaned into me and cuddled. “Let Uncle Curt warm you up,” he said, draping one arm over my head and onto my shoulder. I leaned into my new `Uncle’ and we watched some TV. It felt nice. I had probably gotten closer to my Uncle Curt in that one evening than I had with many of my close friends over a period of months. I certainly hadn’t done anything naked with any other friends but really liked what he and I had done in the shower that night. I felt Uncle Curt’s arm go up and he looked at his phone checking the time. “Hey, bud,” he said. “It’s kolej escort ten o’clock — time for bed”. “Awe…..” I whined. “Can’t I stay up a little later?” “Are you trying to get your Uncle in trouble on his first buddy visit with you?” he asked me, somewhat putting it on me that I didn’t want to get him into trouble and would if I didn’t follow the rules on the first visit. “Yeah, sorry” I said, realizing he was right. I guess that’s one reason they call him Uncle. “I don’t want to get you in trouble with Mom. I’m hoping you can be my Uncle every time she needs to go somewhere”. Uncle Curt smiled. He curled his arm that was over my shoulder so I got squeezed in a hug with this beautiful hunk. “That’s my boy,” he said. “Now, go and get ready for bed and I’ll be in to tuck you in soon”. Even though one side of me said `tucking me in’ was babyish, I liked the idea of my Uncle making sure I was ok before I went to sleep. I pulled the blanket aside and stood up next to Uncle Curt. I looked down and it was obvious through my underwear and PJ’s that I still had a boner. “Thanks for tonight,” I said. “That’s the best shower I ever had”. Uncle Curt smiled and laughed. “Cleanliness is next to…….” he started. “Just about anything! Maybe we can have more fun if your Mom asks me back”. I leaned down and kissed his cheek. I don’t know why I did that but it just felt like something that needed to be done. I was really fond of Curt and wanted to show it. Uncle Curt looked over at me and smiled. He leaned over and kissed me, but not on the cheek. His lips got closer to mine and he kissed me on the mouth!! While I was somewhat shocked (I had never been kissed on the mouth by anyone, particularly another boy) it was also very nice. Uncle Curt pulled his lips back and stared into my eyes with that devilish smile he has. I smiled back. That’s when I realized one hand had been around the front of my leg just above my knee. Then, I felt his hand moving up to my hard dick. Again, I shivered slightly and moaned. Uncle Curt took his other hand and moved it back to my butt, moving me so I would sit down next to him in the couch, right where I had just gotten up from. “How about we see if we can make it two?” he said. What he said didn’t make sense to me until I felt his hand flattening and sliding down inside of my PJ’s and covering my underwear-clad boner. He gently took ahold of it and started moving his hand back and forth. I took a deep breath and looked into Uncle Curt’s eyes. It was a dreamy feeling when he did that to my dick and I just leaned back in a semi-sitting position and let him do it. He continued to jack me off, while I felt his other hand move around to my waist just above my butt. He flattened that hand and slid it down, this one going inside my underwear until I helped him by lifting my butt off of the couch and his hand reaching the middle of my rear end. His feathery touch was really cool. He continued to look into my eyes while jacking me off. My breathing started to get faster and deeper. I had felt these feelings in the shower but this was different. konak escort There was no soap, no wash cloth, just his hand touching me in ways I didn’t know I could be touched, smearing my leaking goo all over the head of my dick. It was fantastic! “Feel good?” he asked in a whisper. “ye…..yeah,” I told him. The movement of his hand up and down my boner was fantastic. His other hand continued to fondle my butt. My breathing got heavier by the minute and I let out several squeaks and moans. I never had any feelings as good as this but really liked them. Then, I started to feel that really good, body shaking feeling. As it started again at my toes, I realized I was going to cum again and closed my eyes to enjoy it. Uncle Curt’s hands stopped for a minute and I moaned, shaking my head no. That’s when he grabbed my PJ’s and underwear and pulled them down to my knees. “We don’t want to make a mess on these, do we?” he asked. “Uh, uh,” I grunted. He went back to jacking my dick, sliding his big hand up and down, over my dick head, making me shake and moan more. It was really great! Suddenly, I felt his long finger on his hand that was cupping my butt, slide into my butt crack. He moved it up and down, sliding the tip of it over my butthole. I had never felt anything like that and thought my eyes would shoot out of my head. It was so great! That’s when I felt it. Uncle Curt bent over and put my hard dick in his mouth. “Woooooga….,” I gurgled and started to cum. As the feeling overcame me, I squirmed under his hands and gave a rather loud squeak and groan. I felt myself squirt three times in his mouth, all the while Uncle Curt slurped it up. I didn’t know what an out of body experience was or what it was like, but this had to be one of those!! As I started to come down from my 2nd orgasm of my life and my breathing was still a bit labored, Uncle Curt let my dick slip from his mouth. He reached down and pulled my underwear up and I lifted my butt so he could get my half hard dick back inside my briefs. Then, he reached down for my PJ’s and pulled them up as well. I sat on the couch, looking into Uncle Curt’s eyes. Good night nephew,” he smiled. “Good night Uncle Curt,” I said and got up slowly, adjusting my clothes so they would fit a bit better. I walked back to brush my teeth. I finished and then went to my bedroom where I climbed into bed. I had just had the most awesome feeling twice I had ever had and, suddenly, felt really tired. As I pulled the sheet and blanket up, Uncle Curt came in. He walked over to my bed and sat on the edge. Looking at him in his white underwear sitting in my bedroom made my dick start to get hard again. “Did you brush?” He asked, pointing to his teeth. “Yes,” I said. Then, Uncle Curt leaned down again, getting his lips close to mine and whispered, “Let me taste”. He put his lips to mine and pushed his tongue against my lips. I wasn’t sure what to do but I opened my mouth slightly and he slipped his tongue into my mouth and started to play around with my tongue. We only frenched (I found out later that was what it was) for about 10 seconds and then he came off of my mouth and smiled again. “Minty fresh,” he grinned. I giggled. Uncle Curt kissed me on the forehead and told me to sleep tight and got up to walk out. As I watched his bubble butt in his underwear wiggle out of my room, I felt sleep come over me.