I have decided to share this wonderfully cute story with all of you, it's a really true story and happened just before Christmas a few weeks ago.
My nephew Josh is 12 years old and getting to be quite wild, like his uncle. I've shared in the past my real adventures when I was that age, and Josh knows a little about me and my philosophy when it comes to sex. That philosophy is, of course, if you are old enough to know how to use it -- you should have every right to use it.
Last summer Josh stayed with me for a few days, and he figured out my passcode to the satellite dish. I walked in on him wanking off to a porno movie, and while he was a little embarrassed, I told him to keep right on going and left the room. Of course, we never shared that awkward moment with anyone.
When my whole family got together at Christmas, I could see a lot of tension between my sister (Josh's mom) her husband, and Josh. Finally I got Josh alone in the garage at my parents house and the whole story spilled out. Last week he stayed with me for the weekend, and I had him write the story down. He knows that its going to be read by other people, and he thought that was very hot.
My name is Josh Sleaze (that's not my real name, I just made that up). I'm going to write about something that happened to me a few weeks ago, Uncle Sam thinks its a cool story and that other people might want to read it. When I was done writing it, I read it all the way through and it gave me a stiffy, so I think its hot; hopefully you will too. By the way, I did write this, but Sam used the spell check and re-wrote some of the sentences so you could understand it better.
About two weeks before Christmas, I was in school, between classes, and had to use the bathroom. I was on the lower floor of the school, a basement really, in classrooms not used much anymore, and the old-style bathroom was used even less. The urinal in the bathroom was the old "trough" style, and two of the toilets had no doors on the stalls, only the last one did. I was peeing when I heard whispers coming from the stall. I went quietly to the stall next to the last one and climbed on the toilet to sneak a peek at what was going on in the stall. I figured a drug sale, but there was two boys in the stall, and one was sucking the other. (What adults call oral sex).
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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