Perverts 'R' Us

Road Trip - Part 1

By Albino1976 and HeavyD ( M/b, mast, inc-unc/Neph, 1st )

Please remember that all my stories are all made up, just fantasy, nothing more.

Hi my name is Jon. I drive an 18-wheeler for a living. I drive all over the US and sometimes I am gone for months at a time and sometimes only a few days.

I love driving all over the country because it gives me a chance to do what I like besides driving truck, and that is to look at small children. You guessed it I am a huge pedo and enjoy seeing small kids! I am not open with this to my family and most of my friends, but I have special friends that I share this dirty secret with and they are just like me. You guessed it again - pedos!

I am single. I have no time for a wife, and I enjoy my lifestyle the way it is. I do have a sister that I enjoy seeing when I get time to myself, only because she has a 7-year-old son Joey.

Joey, or Joe as he sometimes like to be called, has blonde hair and blue eyes. As a matter of coincidence, he's just like me. He does not have any baby fat on him; however, he is neither skinny nor gangly. His little ass is perfect for his size and is most likely tight and firm, something I hope to confirm as fact very soon.

He does not like his mom at all. This is probably due to the fact that his mom, my sister, is single and floats from man to man, getting pregnant along the way. With no male role model to help him grow, he gets aggressive at times and this of course sets off my sister and she yells and punishes him.

While having a non-existent social life of my own, I had turned to pornography, and after a few years, the age of the girls dropped, and dropped until I was a confirmed pedo.

Somewhere along the path, I was soon finding myself getting hard while seeing the occasional boy with a man. Now, I am just as much into little boys as I am with little girls.

After some time jerking my hard cock to a small boy, about 7 or 8 years old, sucking on a man's hard cock, It suddenly occurred to me that I had a nephew that was cute as hell and at my disposal, that is if I could get my sorry ass home. The possibilities of having my young nephew go on a trip with me began flooding my mind.

Well I would be home late tonight. I was able to get home for at least a few days before my next trip. I called my boss and he told me that my next trip would not be for about a week. I was so happy to hear that and decided maybe since it summer vacation I can talk my sister into taking Joe with me on a trip in the truck.

I had an idea. I will just tell my sister I have to take a 3-day trip. She would never know.

Well as soon as I got off the phone, I called her house. She picked up after about 6 rings and was like, "WHAT??" I heard one of the kids crying in the background.

"Tammy, what's wrong," I said.

"Nothing, besides these kids driving me up the walls. What's up, Jon?"

"Nothing. Hey listen, I will be home real late tonight and back on the road again for 3 days. I was thinking maybe Joe would like to come with his Uncle Jon, if that's OK with you."

"Are you kidding me? It is way more than 'OK', Jon. It is a fucking fantastic idea! I'll have the little shit packed and ready in an hour," Tammy said.

"Whoa! Hold on sis. I'm not even going to be there until later tonight," I laughed.

"You just tell me when, and I will have him ready," Tammy said with excitement in her tone.

I knew it would be easy to talk Tammy into having Joe take a trip with me. She, in my opinion, was neglecting him. That started as soon as she had her daughter Sally, who in her mom's eyes did no wrong.

I was excited beyond belief. I had many ideas of how to have some fun with my neglected nephew.

I rolled into town late that night but waited until the following morning to go get Joe.

I decided, "fuck the days off!" I was taking Joe right now and it did not matter to me one bit that I did not have any loads to go pick up. I made up a fake load and told Tammy my company talked me into it. My plan was to just take Joe down the road a hundred miles or so, pull into a truck stop, and call it a day (that is as far as driving was concerned. My fun was just about to start!).

I picked up Joe, who was excited as all hell, but for different reasons than why I was excited. Two hours later, and after much talking to my little 7-year-old nephew, I was pulling the truck into our destination for the night.

"Why are we stopping here, Uncle Jon" Joe said.

"Well I thought maybe we could get something to eat and then maybe take a shower."

Joe didn't give me any problems, just nodded his head and I told him to stay in the truck and I would walk over to the other side to help him out. I opened the passenger side door and held out my arms, telling him to jump. He jumped into my arms. Holding him I looked around to see if anyone was looking. I saw no one. Joe giggled.

"That's was fun, Uncle Jon!"

I was holding his nice firm ass with my hands as I slowly put him down on the ground and smiled. I grabbed my shower bag and put clothes for Joe and myself in it. We went off across the parking lot holding hands.

"It's dangerous in truck parking lots, Joe, so I want you to pay attention to what's going on around you." Joe nodded his head.

We went into the truck stop and I paid for a shower. I took Joe by his hand again as we headed towards our assigned shower stall. It was a private room with shower, sink, and toilet.

"OK Joe, time to get clean. Take off your clothes and I'll start the water so it will warm up before we shower," I said with a rasp in my voice.

I was about to see his 7-year-old body naked for the first time since he was a 1-year-old and I was all jittery. I couldn't believe I was gonna see him naked!

Joe looked at me with a questioning look in his eyes. "Uncle Jon, are we, um," he started to say, pausing, "are we taking a shower together?"

"Yes Joe, I am not paying for a separate shower room just for you. Besides, the shower rooms are full and you would have to wait."

I really had no idea if they were or not, it didn't matter because Joe accepted what I said and started to take off his shirt. It came flying off in about 2 seconds. His shorts followed just as quickly. When he got to his underwear, he stopped and paused.

Then my little 7-year-old nephew gave his pedophile uncle the view he was looking for. Joe dropped his underwear and flipped them off with his foot as kids will do, and for that matter, most men too.

I was standing there, mouth hanging open, staring at the boy's small, hairless cock. His skin looked incredibly soft. I know I didn't want to stare too long at his body, so I started taking my own clothes off. I looked at him again; He was just standing there like he was waiting for my OK to start.

"Joe you can start showering, buddy. I will be right in."

He said "OK," and got in the shower.

I got naked as fast as I could. I didn't want to waste any time. My cock was already semi-hard from seeing Joe naked, plus I wanted Joe to get the chance to see my cock. I got in with him and he was already washing his hair. His eyes were closed really tightly, so that the shampoo would not get into his eyes. I took advantage of this and again looked at his cock. It was so smooth-looking and the way the shampoo was running down his small pot-belly and onto his cock and balls was driving me crazy. I also noticed that he was cut, just like me! As I looked more and more at his cock, I realized that he had a nice-sized cock for his age.

I kneeled down to his level and put my hands in his wet, soapy blonde hair. I scrubbed around slowly. I wasn't paying the slightest bit of attention to his head, though. The head I wanted to see was lower. I wanted to look at his cock, up-close and personal.

After a minute or two, I let my hands lower off his head and down onto his narrow shoulders. I kept washing him slowly while my nephew stood there quietly, hands to his sides and eyes closed. I purposely delayed rinsing his hair so he would need to keep his eyes closed.

By this time, my own cock was at full erection. I was harder than I had ever been. I was breathing more quickly now, as I already knew what I was about to do next. "This is it, this is the moment I have been thinking about for some time now," I thought to myself.

I lowered my hand further. Down to his chest, his waist and finally, where I wanted my hands to rest, on his beautiful, hairless, 7-year-old cock. It was like electricity ripping through my body. Joe never said a word. He remained still, however, and his body started to tremble slightly.

I started to wash his 7-year-old cock. "My god," I said to myself, "I can't believe he is not saying a word." But as soon as I thought that he started talking.

"What are you doing to my pecker, Uncle Jon?"

"I am washing it for you since you have soap running down your face," I said.

He said nothing and just let me do it. By this time my cock was so fucking hard and I noticed that Joe's cock was growing in my hand!

I stopped, "Why don't we get the soap out of your hair and eyes, Joe?"

"OK," he said as I helped him rinse his hair and made sure no soap was in his face.

"OK Joe, you can open your eyes,"

My hand was back on his hard cock and by the look of it he was about 3.5 inches hard! I continued stroking his young cock while looking at his face. I noticed that his breathing had increased. Joe looked at me, then down to my hands on his hard cock.

"Do you like how that feels, Joe?"

He nodded his head slowly. Under normal circumstances, my nephew is quite talkative. As I stroked his cock, I leaned in closer to him and kissed his cheek. When I pulled back I looked at him, and he at me.

My left hand was now resting on his tight little-boy ass, squeezing it and kneading it. I loved it. I knew that at some point I was going to fuck that little 7-year-old ass hard and deep with my adult cock. I finally got the signal from Joe that I was waiting for. It did not come in a narrative way. It was all body language. My nephew was beginning to move his hips in relation to my hand sliding up and down his shaft.

I smiled and thought to myself, "That's it boy, go with it. I know you like it."

"Uncle Jon," I heard him squeak, "I think I'm gonna pee!"

I whispered into his ear, "It's okay Joe, let it go!"

His ass still had some soap on it and I used it as a lubricant. I slid my finger slightly into his tight hole. I pushed it in and out, slowly, and methodically. This set him off as I had hoped it would. His small frame shuddered and trembled. I just gave the boy his first orgasm.

"Uncle Jon, I am starting to feel really weird, but yet it feels really good!"

"Like I said before Joe, let it go." My hand started to jerk his boy-cock a lot faster. He started to shake even harder than before.

"Ohhhh man!!" he yelled. A nice-sized load of preteen dry cum flew out, and I let it all drop right into my hand. He had this huge grin on his face and looked up at me with the biggest smile I had never seen. I knew right there that my nephew loved every minute of what I was doing to him.

"Do you think that you can wash your uncle, like I just did for you, Joe?"

He nodded, reached over for the bar of soap, and lathered up his small hands. He looked at me again with the same grin he had before. His small hands made it to my hard, throbbing cock and they wrapped around it!

"Gosh Uncle Jon! Your thing is big!" he said.

"It's called a 'cock', kiddo. I want you to call it a 'cock' while we are together. It's a naughty word that only grown-ups use, but I think you are a big boy and can use it only with me. Understand?"

He nodded quickly. I could tell he liked the idea of being a big boy.

"Joe," I asked him, "what is that in your hands that you are holding?"

My nephew looked up at me and said proudly, "It's a cock, Uncle Jon!"

I smiled. "Oh yes, things are going along perfectly," I tell him.

I knew I wasn't going to last too much longer. I was ready to cum. "Joe, I love how your hands feel stroking my cock. Do you like how it feels?" He told me he did with that same smile still present.

I told him that he was doing such a wonderful job that my cock was going to squirt some nice juice out and for him to keep pumping my hard cock until I told him to stop.

"Okay, Uncle Jon." he said.

Seconds later I exploded, my cum blasting off all over his wet, 7-year-old body. He never stopped pulling my cock, like a good boy. After another few seconds, I started to come down from my orgasm.

"Wow, that was cool. It's all over me!" he laughed. "What was that?"

"That, kiddo, is cum. Another word you can use only with me, OK?"

"OK, Uncle Jon," he said.

I looked at my waterproof watch and noticed we had been in the shower for 45 minutes!

"Holy Cow!" I said, "We'd better get you cleaned off and out and dressed before someone starts to think something is up, if they haven't already."

We get dressed real fast and I picked up all the stuff and put it into my bag.

I looked at Joe, "Are you hungry, kiddo?"

"Yes, Uncle Jon!" Joe said. We left the shower room and headed into the restaurant.

Stay tuned for part 2 of Road Trip!

Written by Albino1976 & Heavy D 7-13-2006