Playing son to my neighbors 2

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I remained a good son to my own parents even though I was spending a lot of time at my neighbors. My folks had enough on their plates to really worry about me and what I did with my time. As long as my grades didn’t slip and my teachers put in a good word for me during the PTA meetings, they didn’t have any reason to worry. My close encounters with my neighbors continued during the coming few months. Though sporadic, we were becoming a real close family. Somewhere in the back of their minds they must realize that I was too young to go/take all the way and yet if it felt so good, It couldn’t be wrong.I move now straight to D-day. During the weekdays, my school is 30 minutes longer than average schools but in liu, we got Saturdays half day off. It was almost the norm that uncle and aunty will baby-sit me till the evening on Saturdays. I got to their home at around 12:45 PM in the afternoon and uncle was home lazing around. He was happy to see his “chubby puppy” back from school he said. I threw the bag on the side sofa and went next to him.

He pulled me close to himself and gave me the “good boy” kisses as he took off my tie and shift buttons. “What kind of a school expects kids to wear a tie in summer” he said as he pulled my shirt over my head. Aunty brought in the cold orange juice glass and took over from uncle. She unbuttoned my shorts and decided I need a shower to get rid of all the sweat and dirt. I thought it was a good idea and headed off to the shower room. Aunty followed me to the bath room getting ready to help me shower. I didn’t realize it before but when I did, I said “aunty I am old, I can take a shower on my own”. I was in my undies with my belly hanging slightly out of my undies. Aunty said “oh ho, he is still shy of ladies….don’t worry keep your undies on if you like”. Saying this she stood next to me in the bathroom and poured water on my shoulders. The wet underwear was hugging on to my bubble-butt and front. Auntie’s clothes were also getting wet. She slowly started from my toes up my legs and thighs, then to my tummy, my chest and arms and my back. She took time to lather me up well and rub my skin nicely all around.

He said “accha, let me do this now, you can sit on my lap while I put shampoo on your hair”. Aunty sat on the bathroom floor and I sat on her lap facing away from her. I was worried her clothes were getting wet but she didn’t seem to bother. Her wet breasts were now against my back. She slowly applied soap all over my body and with the soap still in her hand slowly reached inside my undies and applied soap on my privates as well. I could feel her finger tips against my penis and sometimes against my little bum hole from time to time. Gentle strokes with only the soap separating his fingers from my skin. “We should clean all parts nicely he said”. She asked me to stand up facing her and with one quick action, removed my undies. I was standing nude in front of her now.

“Do you wash under your skin here?” she asked.

“How? Why? What!!?!!” I asked back with a puzzled look on my face.

“I should teach you then” she said.

“kyon?” I asked.

“Saare part saaf rakhne chahiye…tumhari body hai na?” Said aunty.

“Uncle bhi saaf karte hain apna udhar” she said and called uncle to come over.

For them….Everything they wanted to show me about being a man was by a comparing it with uncle. Uncle came and stood next to with a puzzled “what’s going on here?” look. Aunty didn’t even as for permission, lifted his baniyan and started untying his pajama strings. Uncle held up his baniyan up and let her do what she was doing. Slowly but surely the PJ came down, and then his undies. His penis was soft and sagging. No hair on or around his penis. Almost as smooth as mine. Uncle stepped out of his inners. We were both standing in front of aunty like little boys curious to learn. Now I think of it, I wasn’t even realize then where we were heading. Aunty then slowly poured water on his lund, applied soap on her hands and used both hands to lather up and work her way up and down his shaft. She turned to me as to check if I was watching. I was. Uncle’s lund became slightly bigger. “See how I apply soap all over below the skin, behind?” I nodded. She used her left hand to do the same for me while she kept working on uncle. Uncle nod and shaft were well foamed and aunties hands could easily slide up and down his glistering manhood.

I started felling fuzzy and warm all over and my lund was also becoming harder. Aunty didn’t bring extra focus to this and kept doing what she was doing. She was enjoying this as much as us with slow to and fro actions of her hands. She kept talking in between saying, “yes, like that, nice and clean”. uncle was still supple but I had a fair hard-on by now. I was embarrassed as my penis was hard and pointing straight at auntie’s face. I wanted to hide my condition with my hands but who was I kidding? She was sitting right in front of my and they both could clearly see it. Aunty said “arre, haat hatao, ye to normal hai in fact it is easier to clean it this way”. She was using just her two fingers and her thump to move my foreskin back and forth and let the soap work its way. She was using her palm fully to hold uncles lund. They were both focused straight at my penis. Within seconds I was ready to explode — I didn’t understand what that mean but that is exactly how I felt “ready to explode”, not my head, not my body, not my penis, just me as a whole.

She poured water on me and then rinsed both of us. Now I realize that had she not done that at that time and snapped me back to reality, my first orgasm would have been a good 20 minutes earlier. At my age, a touch is all that it took. I guess they realized this or maybe they just were doing whatever came naturally, I cannot tell for sure, but Without any warning, she pulled us both closer. “Let me see how clean it really is” and saying that she put uncles penis in her mouth. First the pink shiny tip and then more. I could tell he was enjoying it and he was sure of what was happening. I, on the other hand, looked like I had seen a ghost. I had never felt so right and so wrong at the same time. It is difficult to explain but this was one of those rare acts where the body simply wins over the brain hands down. If my brain had anything to say, my body was definitely not listening.I saw uncles lund slowly grow in size, moving the flesh in and out of auntie’s moist mouth. Aunty had her eyes closed. It looked like she was sucking on a semi-ripe mango. Slurping and sucking on uncle’s pale fruit. I was looking at this with astonished eyes. Uncle tapped me on my head and said “kya hua?” “kuch nahi” I said. He bent down and put his hand being my neck, turned my head, parted my lips with his lips and put his tongue in my mouth. He was now kissing me deeply with his eyes closed while aunty kept sucking on him. He let his tongue go all around my mouth. All this happened so quick that I had no chance to do anything but to enjoy the moment. No thoughts of right or wrong, no sense of punishments, repercussions anything. Pure bliss.

Uncle was slowly moving his hip now. I would catch but a glimpse of the smooth shaft goes past aunt’s rosy lips. Slow smooth movements, no sense of urgency. After a while, Uncle let go of me, bend down and moved aunt’s head back, made her stop. He turned her head towards my penis. Aunty smiled, and engulfed my baby boy penis in her mouth. Her mouth was wet, warm and wonderful. I closed my eyes and bit my lower lips in pleasure. Aunty was running her fingers under uncle’s ball sack. I leaned back my shoulders a little and looked down to be able to see my penis go in and out of her mouth slowly. My belly kept coming in my way of a clear sight. Aunty took my penis out of her mouth, pulled the skin back and with the tip of her tongue licked the tiny penis opening up and down. That was the end of my control…I felt my whole body jolt, spasms I had not felt before. My penis was shooting…nothing. Uncle held me and aunty kept my penis in her mouth and contained my eruption inside her. I almost blacked out. The next thing I remember I woke up in the evening. I was dry and dressed in my white undies. I got up and waked to the kitchen rubbing my eyes. “Good evening baby…” said aunty making tea in the kitchen.”Lo doodh pe lo…” It was evening now time to go home to be continued.

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