My Nephew Matt

This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious.

How I got to this point I am not really sure. Let me back up. My name is Dan. I am 45. My wife decided after 10 years of marriage she needed a change and we decided to file for divorce. I did not argue as I think I agreed with her. We were just going through the motions and not really going anywhere. We sold the house and most of the stuff. I sold my car and decided I would travel around on my motorcycle for a while until I decided what I wanted to do with my life.

It was late fall and my sister invited me up to her place in the mountains. She moved there with her husband and his son Matt. They got married when Matt was 15. He was a nice, quiet kid and even though he was a teenager when they married, he still called me Uncle Danny.

I did not really understand Matt very well. He was sort of shy, nerdy and reclusive. He always had his headphones on and was listening to some horrible music. He did not interact with the group and did not seem to have many friends. He wore his strawberry blond hair long and his cloths loose over his skinny body. He reminded me of a kid you would find living on the streets somewhere.

I packed my bags and got on my bike and started the drive up to the house. I had not seen my family in quite a while as my brother-in-law was in the military and he was on deployment in Europe. Even though they asked me to visit I never got the chance to make the trip. Now that he was retired, they moved back to the states to set up a home base.

It took me a couple days to get up to the house. I pulled into the driveway and just sat looking out at the property. As I sat there, I heard a voice I did not recognize “Uncle Danny, Uncle Danny” I turned to see my Nephew Matt and almost fell off my bike. Matt was a man now. He was about as tall as me at about 6’1 with a solid 190 frame, his hair was short, and he had a bit of a beard growth. The hair was still strawberry blond and I noticed some chest hair pouring out of is tight fitting tank top.

I stood and faced him, and he threw himself into my arms to give me a big hug. I held his shoulders and looked at him questioningly: Matt?? “Yes, Uncle Danny it’s me” He grabbed my bag and led me into the house. I could not believe my eyes. Once inside he took my leather flight jacket from me and led me into the family room.

He brought me a beer and one for himself. It was so weird seeing him drinking a beer. Hell, it was weird seeing him sitting there like a man. I noticed a few tattoos on his arms he told me he had one on his ass too. I just shook my head and laughed.

I asked him how he got into such good shape. He explained that he always liked the way my body looked and wanted to be just like me, so he started to hit the gym hard. As he spoke, I realized that though Matt was not related to me by blood we were very similar. Height, build, amount of body hair but where his was strawberry blond mine was dark. He had a full trimmed beard, where I had grown mine out.

After talking for a while, I realized it was late and I needed some shut eye. Matt led me to my room and brought my bag in. He sat on the bed a few minutes more and told me where everything was. He gave me a hug good night and left the room.  I unpacked quickly and jumped into the shower and rinsed off the road grime. I toweled off and laid down on the bed. It was nice having a real bed to sleep in and the beers helped relax me even more.

During the night I had this great dream. I was at a bar with some buddies and this big blond started talking to me. She had great tits and a nice body. Next thing I knew we were back at her place and I was laying on her bed. She climbed up on the bed, between my legs and started to give me a blowjob.

I laid there as she started to lick the head of my 8-inch cock. Her fingers slid under my balls and gently started to play with them. She licked up and down the shaft. I wanted her to put it in her mouth. I moved my hand to her head to guide her to my dick, but she pushed my hand away. Her mouth moved down to my balls and started to lick and suck them, she spread my legs and licked under my balls. My dick was rock hard.

Then she finally put her lips on my cock and started to lower her mouth covering it. Feeling my dick slide into her warm mouth was incredible. I had never had a better blowjob. She started to suck me really deep and hard. Most woman complained about the size of my cock, but she took it like a pro.

While she was sucking my dick, she reached up and started to play with my nipples. Soft at first but then a bit stronger. This really turned me on, and I started to thrust up and fuck her mouth. I was getting close and tried to stop her, but she would not let me. I could feel the load boiling up from my balls, my dick started to swell and as I got really close, she stuck a finger into my ass.

As she did that my whole body shuddered, and I shot my load, and then she was gone. I woke up covered in cum. Fuck it was a wet dream. I had not had one in so long. I grabbed a towel and cleaned myself up. The clock read 7:45am. Time to get out of bed.

I went downstairs to get some coffee and try to figure out what to do today. Matt was in the kitchen cleaning up a bit. He told me that his folks called, and they would not be back for a few days. “I guess you’re stuck with me Uncle Danny” Matt said with a smirk.

There was something different about Matt this morning. He kept looking at me with a knowing face. After breakfast I went back to my room to get ready for a hike with Matt. Looking in the mirror all I could say was FUCK. I had a dried blob of cum still in my hair. Did Matt see it? Is that what he was smirking at?

I rinsed off in the shower and got dressed. I grabbed my leather jacket as it can get cold in the mountains. Matt met me at the front door. He was wearing jeans and a tight fitting t shirt that framed his bod. He looked like a model.

As we walked, we chatted about school and life in generally. Matt told me about a few of his dating experiences, but they felt they were all too immature for him. In his words he was “sort of dating”. I think he meant fucking, but I did not ask. This kid was a stud, I would imagine the girls would be all over him.

After a few hours it started to get colder and I could see Matt was shivering so we started back. I gave Matt my leather jacket as he only had the t shirt on. “Really, I can wear it?” I smiled and he put it on. It fit him like a glove, and he zipped it up and put his hands in his pockets. We headed back to the house.

After dinner we watched some TV and drank a few beers. I decided to go to my room and read for a while. Matt said good night and went to his room. I realized I did not have my phone and figured it was downstairs in my leather jacket, so I went to get it. It was not in the hall closet, or in the living room so I went to ask Matt where he put it.

As I approached his room, I heard a noise. The door was partially opened, and I quietly looked in. HOLY SHIT there was Matt laying on the bed wearing nothing but my leather jacket. His dick was HUGE and rock hard and he was pumping it. He was fingering his hole and jerking his huge dick.

I wanted to walk away but I couldn’t. It looked like a scene from a porno movie. Matt kept burying his head in the fur collar of my leather jacket and moaning and writhing on the bed as he jerked off and fingered himself. I stood there in shock as he continued pleasuring himself.

Finally, his body started to strain and a fountain of jizz shot out of his cock and landed on his chest. Another one shot out and hit my jacket and a third and fourth hit his belly. Matt slowly calmed down and then pulled the part of the jacket that had the wad of cum up to his face and licked the cum off it. I quietly went back to my room.

I could not believe what I just saw. Hell, I stood there and just watched. What the fuck was I thinking. He is a kid, 25 yes, but still a kid to me. I am old enough to be his dad. What am I saying he is a guy? I am not into guys. I realized my dick was rock hard. I was shocked and angry. What was he doing wearing my leather jacket? Why was I hard watching him?