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Subject: Uncle Steve Gives Me the Tingles This story is 100% fiction and is for mature readers only. If you are under 18 please leave now. Please note that all my stories are written for enjoyment only and not intended to give anyone ideas on what to do, what to try, or who to do things with. The actions taken in my stories should stay in your mind only and not expanded to real life situations. This story is a fantasy involving sex acts of an adult male and his nephew. You can see a list of all my stories on the authors page under the author, Playtime69. All comments are appreciated and can be emailed ard. Please identify what story you are talking about when you send me a message. Even though I do not respond to all emails I do read them all and have used some of your suggested ideas in my stories. I also will write new stories with your suggested ideas. Just send me your ideas to address above with as little or as much information as you want to tell me including names, ages, sexes, positions, relationships, and what section on Nifty you want the story to go, etc. I will see what I can do with it. If you want to name the story that is fine too. Just make sure the information is yours and not from someone else’s story. Thanks for reading. Please, find it in your heart to donate to fty/donate.html without them we would not have a safe place to deposit and read such great stories. This story line and general information came from one of my readers. I took their information and ideas and worked it into the story you see here. I hope you enjoy this short story about a man and his nephew. Uncle Steve Gives Me the Tingles by: Playtime69 I guess we all have a hard time remembering things that happen when we are children except when it comes to two things. We never forget tragic events and we never forget our first sexual experience. Then when both happen at the same time the facts become embedded forever in our brain. This is what happened to me and is the basis of this story. It was the end of fourth grade when things seemed to change all at once. I had just turned 10 years old and was glade spring had finally arrived. It had been a very cold winter and I was tired of being in the house all the time. Fridays were especially fun for me now that it was getting warm. That was when my father would get off work early and we would go outside and pitch the baseball around until my mother had dinner ready. I was never into football but when baseball season came into play I was all over it and could not get enough. I will never forget the events that led up to that special night with my uncle. I was sitting in class thinking about me and my dad throwing the ball around and watching the clock wishing it would spin faster. The door opened and a little girl walked in and gave a note to my teacher. She was a cute little thing with a short skirt on. The kind you wished would bend over so you could see her panties. I never knew why but for some reason I had been thinking more about ‘sex’ and my body than ever before. Anyway, she left and the teacher read the note then looked directly at me. “Now what?” I thought to myself. “What had I done now?” Again I wondered. “Carl, come up here please.” My teacher called out. I slowly got out of my seat and went to her desk. I just stood there not saying a word and wondering what was in the note. I had learned a long time ago never say or admit to anything until there was proof. Finally my teacher spoke and said, “Carl, I need to let you know not to wait for your mother at the regular spot. You are to wait in the office with the principal’s secretary until your ride shows up.” “Thank you.” I said and went back to my seat. I wondered what was going on that my mother was going to be late. I was hoping she would not be too late as it would cut into ball throwing time with my dad. “At least I am not in trouble.” I thought to myself. The bell rang and I went to the office as I was told. I told the secretary who I was and she showed me where to sit. I sat and waited, patiently at first, but after 15 minutes or so I began to get a little concerned. My mother was never this late before. Finally after sitting there for 30 minutes Uncle Steve walked into the room. He şişli travesti saw me sitting there and said, “Hey, Kiddo.” Uncle Steve use to call me ‘Kiddo’ kind of like a nickname. It did not bother me so I never complained. Once my uncle showed proof of who he was and signed that he was picking me up, he walked over to me and said, “Ok, Kiddo, let’s head on out of this place.” And with that we were gone. Nothing else was said until we were in the car and leaving the parking lot. That was when he gave me the news. “Carl, I guess you are wondering why I was the one that picked you up from school. Your mom and dad were in a car accident. Don’t worry. They are ok but are both being kept in the hospital for observation for a few days. If it all works out I will take you to see them tomorrow but for now you will be staying with me. I have already been to your house and got your stuff so we will be going directly to my apartment.” Uncle Steve explained. Uncle Steve did not live too far from where I lived and I had been to his place bunches of times so it was not that big of a deal. I had never spent the night with him but he did have a nice two bedroom apartment even though he was not married and did not have a girlfriend. We got to his place and went inside with all my stuff he had picked up from my house. We took my stuff to the extra bedroom where he put the stuff away for me. “How would you like to toss the ball around for a while?” Uncle Steve asked. I smiled and said, “Sure. That sounds like fun.” We went outside to the courtyard and began to play. We chatted about different stuff but mainly about how my parents were doing and how school was going. We had always got along fine and now was no exception. We played until we could no longer see well so we headed back inside. “How would you like to have pizza for dinner?” He asked. I told him that would be fine and we decided what kind to get. He told me to take a shower while he ordered our food. He showed me what towels to use and how the shower worked. I grabbed some shorts to put on after I was finished and headed off. I finished up not long before the pizza arrived. We had just enough time to get some drinks and pick a movie to watch while we ate. We finished eating and the movie. He could tell I was tired so he helped me get to my bed and tucked me in telling me that we would go see my parents the next day. “Carl, I will be right next door so if you need anything during the night just come in and wake me up, ok?” He explained. “Ok. Goodnight.” I said as he left the room. He left my bedroom door open so he could hear if I called out for him during the night. I could hear the shower running so figured he was getting ready for bed himself. While I listened to the shower running I imagined him naked as he washed himself. I do not know why. I guess it was just a phase I was going through as I thought about this with others too. Thinking about my naked uncle made my little dickie shoot straight up. I was asleep before he finished showering so I am not sure how long he took. Let me take a minute and describe myself and Steve. Steve was quite handsome with a good physically fit body. He had brown hair and brown eyes. He had a nice tan from laying around the pool in his Speedo. His big muscular hairy legs fit well with the rest of his body making him somewhat attractive even to other guys. I, on the other hand, was nothing special. I was bigger than most of the other guys my age. Not necessarily that much taller and I would not say I was fat, but I definitely was not thin or muscular either. I was just large for my age. I had long light brown hair and blue eyes. My little dick, when it was hard, measured about 4″ but was pretty thin. Because of my extra weight I had little “boobs” that stuck out when I wore tight tee shirts. I did have a nice looking face and figured that once I got older I would not be too bad looking. Not long after I fell asleep it started to rain as a thunderstorm rolled in. I had never liked storms and when there was a lot of thunder I would scare easily. I went to Uncle Steve’s room to see if he was still awake. I found him in bed asleep and just as I was about to go back to my room a big clap of thunder happened. It startled me and I squealed like a little girl. Uncle Steve beylikdüzü travesti opened his eyes and asked me what was wrong. I told him I was scared of the storm. He assured me there was nothing to be scared of. I asked him if I could sleep with him. He hesitated for a second before telling me that he slept naked and that if I wanted to sleep in the bed with him that I would have to sleep naked too. Thunder cracked just about that time. It was so hard and loud that it shook the windows. I dropped my shorts in a flash telling him I was willing to sleep naked. When he opened the sheet to let me in I was able to get a good view of his large dick and balls along with his brown pubic hair. I slipped inside right next to Uncle Steve’s naked body. We cuddled for a bit as I went back to sleep. It was the middle of the night and the storm had quieted down when I woke up with the urge to pee. I quietly got out of bed and went to the bathroom to do my business. Instead of going back to my bedroom I went back to Uncle Steve’s room. I walked back into the room and noticed that he was not under the covers any longer. His cock was alive and looked to be a good 7″ long with a nice fullness to its width. I stood beside the bed and watched his cock bounce up and down against his belly. The longer I watched the harder I got. I was not sure why I stood and watched and I was even more confused with why I too was getting hard. All of a sudden his eyes opened. He looked at me and smiled. He said that he thought I had gone back to my room. I told him I had to pee and that I was still scared as it was a new place for me and that I would like to still sleep with him. I said I was still naked and I wanted to get back in the bed. “Well, before we go back to sleep I think we should take care of your problem.” He said. I was not sure what he was talking until he pointed at my hard bouncing dick. He told me to stand closer to the bed so he could fix the issue. I did as he asked and I felt his warm hands wrap around my body as they grabbed hold of my butt cheeks. He pulled me toward him while opening his mouth. He did not stop until my dick was up against his lips. I watched as my dickie slid right inside his mouth. He closed his mouth tightly around my little dick and began to suck. While sucking he began to slide it in and out of his mouth. I was still standing in front of him as he was laying on the bed. I moaned and begin to pant. I felt like I had to pee again. He went faster even after I warned him I had to pee. I got dizzy and saw flashing lights as a powerful bolt of electricity ran though me. I screamed and yelled, “Uncle Steve, Uncle Steve”. I began to shake all over and my knees felt weak. “Wow, you had your first orgasm.” Uncle Steve said. I smiled and giggled as I said, “It was awesome.” Once he was finished with me, he allowed me back in bed with him. I mentioned that we needed to do something about his problem as I pointed at his enormous cock. He smiled and asked me what I thought we should do about it. I told him that maybe I should do the same as he had done to me. He smiled and said, “Ok, but I need to warn you that I shoot cum and will fill your mouth up.” I told him that it would be ok. He helped me get in position and lowered me onto his cock. I sucked him and played with his cock and balls. I could tell something was about to happen with the way he was guiding my head around his cock. It only took a few minutes before I felt his warm thick liquid escape his dick and into my mouth. I drank all of his cum before relaxing in his arms once again. We were both asleep in no time. We slept late into the morning waking up in each other’s arms. Uncle Steve looked over at me and seeing my eyes open he asked, “Ready to get up for some breakfast?” Smiling I answered, “Yes, I am hungry.” We sat up and began to get out of bed. Uncle Steve looked at the clock and noticed it was almost 11:30. Finding out how late it was he commented, “Oh, I guess we will have lunch.” Giggling I told him that was fine and did not matter to me. We got out of bed, slipped on some shorts, and headed to the kitchen to get something to eat. On the way we stopped off at the bathroom. I peed while Uncle Steve shaved and then I watched him pee while I washed my face. I have no idea istanbul travesti why but I enjoyed watching him pee. It might have been that I just liked looking at his dick. We made it to the kitchen. I sat and watched Uncle Steve make us something to eat and answered his questions about how I wanted my food fixed. We sat and ate not saying much at all. I had an idea he was worried about what I was thinking about what we had done in the middle of the night and was afraid to ask. Finally, he asked me, “Well, Kiddo, how did you sleep last night?” “I slept really good once you took care of my problem.” I answered with a smile on my face. “Problem?” He questioned. I simply stood up, pulled the waist band to my shorts away from my body, and looked at my limp dick. I then looked up at him and smiled. He then chuckled saying he understood what I was talking about. He then explained how important it was that I not tell anyone about what we had done. With this topic now in play, I asked if I could ask him a question. He told me I could ask whatever I wanted. I put my words together then slowly asked, “What if I am at home and I need to fix the problem on my own? It is not long enough to reach to my own mouth.” Chuckling he said, “Good question. I can teach you how to masturbate. If you would like me to.” “Yes! Please!” I quickly responded. “We do not have time right now. We have to get ready and go visit your parents.” He said in a disappointing tone. I too was disappointed but I understood. We got dressed and headed to the hospital. We visited with my folks for about an hour before returning home. When we got home Uncle Steve asked if I wanted to play catch again. I was more than excited to get to play catch again but I also wanted to learn more about this masturbation thing. I figured first things first and decided to play catch first then masturbate later. Again we played until it got dark. Once inside I was instructed to take a shower before we ate dinner. While I showered, Uncle Steve cooked dinner. We ate while watching a movie. When dinner and the movie was over Uncle Steve asked, “Are you ready to have some fun?” “Doing what?” I asked. Smiling he answered, “Masturbating.” My eyes lit up as I said, “Oh. Yes! That sounds like fun.” We went to Uncle Steve’s bedroom where we dropped our shorts and got into his big bed. He handed me a couple magazines and told me the first step was to get hard so to look through them until my little pecker was hard and ready to be played with. I did as instructed but found him watching me made me as hard as the magazines did. The harder I got the harder he got which in turn made me even harder. When we were both as hard as a rock he grabbed my cock and began to pull on it while playing with my balls. He had me do to him what he was doing to me. He then began to stroked my shaft in a slow but steady pace. “This is called, ‘Jacking Off.'” He said. “Also known as masturbation.” He added. All I could do is to moan as the pleasure took over my body. When I was about to cum, he stopped and had me stroke my own cock so I would know what it was like to do it myself. With my eyes fixed on my uncle’s cock I began to stroke faster and faster. My little fingers gripping my small dick as I could feel a pleasurable sensation building. It hit me like a title wave. My eyes rolled back in my head, my body stiffened, and I let out a low toned moan as the orgasm I had been searching for took over my body. When I opened my eyes I looked over and Uncle Steve was stroking his own cock. He then said, “Let’s see what I can do now.” I watched as he too started off slow and picked up speed as he neared a strong orgasm himself. The difference was that when he came he shot his cum all over his belly and chest. When he was finished he scooped up a glob and stuffed into his mouth. I asked if I could have some and he gladly shared. He suggested that I clean off his shaft with my mouth so I took his member into my mouth and sucked him dry while cleaning the outside also. When he was all cleaned up we snuggled together and drifted off to sleep. The next day we spent sucking and jacking each other off. He told me that in the future I could come spend the weekend anytime I wanted and that he would teach me more fun things to do with my cock. I took advantage of his offer and made it a point to spend as much time there as I could. To this day I am really happy he taught me about sex. I would have never be as good at it without his guidance and support. The End

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