Little Jason adored football. I'm talking about proper football... what the yanks refer to as "soccer". I've never any Englishman saying her was going to a "soccer match". It's ALWAYS footie!

I knew he liked football because whenever I saw him, he was kicking a football around and was usually dressed in one of his many football kits.

He was a cute, good looking little lad and as I came and went, whenever I saw him I'd smile and he'd smile back. He was a familiar sight with his light brown, spiky gelled hair and bright blue eyes.

Over the next few weeks the smile became a wave and then he began to smile and wave every time I saw him. I didn't even know his name back then as they hadn't lived next door very long. But, his football shirt had the number 9 emblazoned across the back with the name "JASON" above it, so it was a fair assumption that was his name. I never saw a Dad, so if there was one lurking about somewhere, I'd not seen him.

I'd often watch Jason kicking his ball about, surreptitiously from behind my curtains of course. I had no idea of his age either, but guessed he was no more than 9 at the most. He'd often be dressed it what appeared to be his favourite kit of claret and blue shirt, white silky type shorts where you could see the outline of his little pants through them, claret coloured socks and a pair of trainers. Sometimes he wore a different kit, but that one appeared to be his favourite.

I did a bit of research and discovered that the kit was West Ham United, also known as "The Hammers" or "The Irons".

The claret and blue kit he wore was the usual one which they wore for home games and the others I found out, were the away kit and last season's home and away kits. I also found out that the West Ham "song" was "I'm forever blowing bubbles!", and they played at the Boleyn Ground which was also known as Upton Park in the East End of London.

Don't you just love the Internet?

I hadn't really spoken to Jason or his Mum properly, other than saying hello in passing type of thing. I spent a lot of time trying to think of a way of doing just that or more to the point, how to get close to cute, sweet little Jason. As it happens, they came to me one afternoon while I was taking a break from my writing.

I'd just made a fresh cup of coffee and was relaxing with a cigarette, inbetween looking through my rather large encrypted collection of images and videos, when there was a loud double rap at my front door.

Shit! I thought to myself as paranoia ran riot through me. It's the old bill! I was panic stricken. I quickly pulled the usb stick out causing the files to encrypt automatically, shut my laptop down and ran with it into my bedroom. As I hid them away, the rap was repeated.

I envisaged a large gang of burly policemen about to bust my door off its hinges like I'd seen on the many fly-on-the-wall documentaries on TV. I could already see the headline in the local paper: "PERVERT ARRESTED IN POLICE SWOOP!"

I raced to my front door, my heart pounding and thumping a hard tattoo in my chest. When I opened it, I got the shock of my life. Little Jason was stood there holding his Mum's hand. He flashed me a beautiful little smile.

'Sorry about that...' I said breathlessly, 'I was in the loo!' I lied.

'Oh I'm sorry' the attractive woman that was Jason's Mum said apologetically.

She had a worried look about her. She wasn't unattractive to be honest. A tiny petite frame with almost non-existent tits judging from what I could tell, and was pretty in a cutesy sort of way. I could certainly see where Jason got his attractiveness from.

I looked at the lad in question who was looking decidedly cute. He was dressed in his school uniform of white polo shirt, which was now untucked and splattered with paint of various colours, grey school trousers with an elasticated waist and a pair of black trainers.

'Come on in...' I invited them cordially with a feeling of intense relief, as I ushered them inside and led them through to the lounge. 'Make yourselves comfy...' I said. 'Coffee? I've just made some...'

'Please' Jason's Mum said.

'Would you like a coke... Jason isn't it?'

He nodded.

'Yes please... how do you know my name?' he asked me sweetly.

'It's on the back of your football shirt... it's a bit of a giveaway!' I laughed.

Jason raised his hand to his mouth and giggled rather infectiously.

'Oh yeah... I forgot!'

I quickly returned with the drinks and placed them on the coffee table before I sat down in an armchair and took out a cigarette. I offered the pack to Jason's Mum and she gratefully accepted one.

'Oh how rude of me...' I said offering her my hand. 'I'm Peter by the way!'

'Melissa...' she replied as she shook it, 'or Mel for short. Sorry I've not introduced myself sooner... what with the divorce... and then moving...'

I waved my hand dismissively.

'No problem' I said with a smile as I blew smoke out. 'Anyway, what brings you knocking today?'

Her face fell and the worried expression returned.

'Oh... yeah... er... is that blue Ford yours?'

I nodded.

'I er... just backed into it...' she said worriedly.

'And?' I laughed, looking at little Jason.

'I dented the bumper!' she told me.

'Don't worry about it!' I laughed again. 'It's an old banger... and I'm getting rid of it soon anyway...'

Mel smiled with relief.

'I was so worried...'

'Don't be...' I said, 'it's okay. Honestly!'

She physically relaxed now. I noticed Jason eyeing up my large plasma HDTV and the satellite box.

'You got Sky?' he asked.

'Yup!' I said with a big smile. 'The full works. I couldn't watch my football without it!' I lied.

'What team do you support?' he asked.

I decided to pull out one of my trump cards.

'What team... What team?' I laughed. 'There is only ONE team... the mighty HAMMERS!'

I knew that would get him.

'YEAH!!!!' he shrieked. 'UP THE IRONS!'

'Oh gawd...' Mel laughed, 'not another West Ham nutter!'

'Nothing wrong with that is there matey?' I smiled at little Jason.

He shook his head. He had a grin on his face from ear to ear. I then cranked it up a gear by chanting the club song that I'd learnt from the Internet and waving my arms in the air.

'I'm forever blowing... bubbles... pretty bubbles in the airrrrr....'

Jason sang the next line.

'They fly so high... nearly reach the skyyyyy....'

I joined in so that we were singing it together.

'And like my dreams... they fade and dieeeeee...'

The pair of us burst out laughing.

'You do realise you've just made a new best friend for life there don't you?' Mel laughed.

'Any Hammers fan's a friend of mine!' I winked at little Jason who simply couldn't stop smiling.

'So you get to watch ALL their games?' he asked excitedly.

I knew that all the premiership matches were shown live on Sky Sports.

'Yup!' I said, Each and every one. It's alright... but not as good as actually being there to watch it though...'

'You been to Upton Park?' he asked incredulously.

'Yeah loads of times!' I lied. 'You can't beat the atmosphere of actually being at the ground'

I pulled another trump card out of my sleeve.

'Maybe next time... if it's okay with your Mum... you could come with me?'

Jason was almost jumping up and down with excitement.

'Can I Mum? Can I? Please Mum... can I?'

'We'll see!' she replied, giving me a wink.

Then I lowered my voice and whispered to Jason as if his Mum wasn't there.

'Even if she says no...' I said with my hand cupped round my mouth like it was a big secret, 'you can always come in here... and we can watch it together on Sky!'

'Yeah!' he said, punching the air..

He took a big gulp of his coke and then gave a loud belch.

'What do you say?' Mel said glaring at him.

'Pardon!'

'Should think so too young man!'

I laughed.

'You should hear me...' I told him. 'I can burp "bubbles"!' I laughed again.

Jason giggled like mad.

'There's a game tonight!' he said expectantly.

'So there is!' I replied.

I hadn't a bloody clue really, but if Jason said there was a West Ham game on, with him being such a huge fan I just knew he'd be right.

'You're welcome to come in and watch it... if it's okay with your Mum?'

'Can I Mum... please...can I...pleasssseeee?'

'Suppose so' she relented, 'but you better be good?'

Jason jumped up and hugged Mel, plastering her face with kisses.

'I think someone's pleased!' I said laughing.

Jason sat back down and drank some more cola.

'I tell you what...' I suggested, 'if you come in early enough, we can make an evening of it. We can get pizza... but no pineapple or those horrible little fishy things.... Ewww!'

'Anchovies!' Jason said helpfully.

'Bless you!' I replied.

Mel roared with laughter, but Jason didn't get the joke.

'How old are you anyway Jase?' I asked.

'7!' he replied.

'Oh... I was 7... when I was your age!'

Melissa laughed again as little Jason tried to work that one out.

I looked at him disappointedly.

'I better cancel the dancing girls... and the beers then...'

He got that one and giggled like mad.

'Right then' Mel said finishing her coffee, 'if you're coming back here, best get you home and out of that rag bag that you call a uniform!' she laughed. 'State of him... you'd never believe that was clean and freshly ironed this morning would you?'

'I would...' I said, remembering my own daughter's school days. 'Mine were exactly the same!'

'You got kids?'

'I do... but they're all grown up now... and live at the opposite end of the country... so haven't seen them for years... you know what families are like sometimes?'

She nodded sympathetically.

'Can I call you Uncle Peter? Jason asked.

'You can call me anything you like... as long as it's not too late for kick off!' I laughed.

To my total surprise, Jason ran over to me and gave me a big hug.

'Thanks Uncle Pete!' he said affectionately.

'That was a nice surprise!' I said, returning the hug.

We made our way to the door.

'Sorry about the car...' Melissa apologised again.

'Will you forget about that!' I insisted with a laugh.

'Thanks' she said, taking me by surprise and giving me a peck on the cheek.

'Come on you!' she said to Jason.

He gave me another hug before he ran happily up the path towards his house. I called after him.

'JASE?'

He stopped in his tracks and turned around.

'I'm forever blowing bubbles!' I shouted.

He beamed me one of his fantastic smiles.

'Up the hammers!' he called back.

'About an hour okay?' Mel asked.

'Fine!' I said. 'Whenever he's ready!'

'Be nice to have a bit of ME time!' she laughed as she followed her son out.

I watched Melissa's little arse wiggle in a tight pair of jeans as she made her way up the path and home. I pictured myself ramming my cock up it. She was pretty, cute and very attractive. I decided that I would quite happily fuck her.

I went back into my lounge after closing the door and got my laptop back out as I looked forward to the return of little 7 year old Jason. I surfed to a few of my favourite secret places on the net to look for anything new. While they were downloading to my encrypted folders, I went onto the official West Ham Football Club website. I made a note of players names, together with their recent form which hadn't been that good lately, before visiting the club's online shop where I ordered a number of West Ham branded goods. I thought they would be great incentives for Jason should I need them. If I didn't, then equally great rewards.

The hour went past surprisingly quickly and it wasn't long before there was a tapping at my door. I opened it to see little Jason standing there with a huge smile from ear to ear. He had changed into... what else but his favourite West Ham kit. In addition, he had a West Ham scarf around his neck and a matching hat on.

'Look at you!' I laughed. 'You won't need a scarf or a hat on in here though...'

'I know' he said taking them off as he stepped in, 'but I wanted to bring them'

We made our way into the lounge after I stopped off at the kitchen to get him a can of cola. I sat on the sofa and Jason plonked himself next to me.

'Do you want to go out and get pizza?' I asked, '...our shall we have it delivered?'

We couldn't make up our minds from the menu leaflet that had been put through my door, so we decided we'd go out in the car and get them ourselves. As there was plenty of time before kick off, we were soon in the car and on our way.

Jason was quite a chatty little boy and I learned all about what he liked and didn't like at school. I wasn't surprised to find out that his favourite lesson was P.E... especially when they played football.

'Do you play in a team?' I asked.

'I'm in the school team...' he told me proudly. 'But I want to join a proper team... you know in a league... but Mum won't let me' he said sadly, his little face falling.

I felt a huge surge of affection for him as he was a lovely little lad, as I looked down at his little milky thighs in those shorts.

'Oh never mind...' I said sympathetically, '...maybe she'll change her mind at some stage... you never know!'

He remained silent as we pulled up and we entered the pizza shop holding hands. It had a high counter and little Jason kept jumping up to try and see what was going on, so I lifted him up and sat him on the counter top so that he could watch the chef. We went through the menu and I told him we'd have a separate pizza each. Jason chose his toppings and we picked out cheesy garlic bread, bottles of cola and chocolate ice cream to finish with. As the chef prepared our pizzas, Jason gave me a running commentary.

'That's tomato sauce... and that's cheese... pepperoni... spicy beef...'

He was having a whale of a time just watching them being made and cooked, and in a short time they were done.

'Come on matey!' I said.

I lifted him down, copping a nice feel of his cute little bum as I did. He didn't say anything so whether he even noticed I'd done it or not I wasn't sure. Shortly we were back in the car and pulling up outside home in no time. Once out of the car, I locked it and decided to take a look at my bumper after Mel had made such a fuss. I had to search for the tiny dent.

'Mummy did that!' Jason pointed with a giggle.

'Oh you little snitch!' I laughed.

Jason continued to giggle as we carried our food inside.

Soon we were back in the lounge munching on our pizzas, drinking large amounts of fizzy coke and belching loudly like men out on a stag night. Jason was in fits of giggles as we tried to outdo one another with louder, longer burps. Once the pizzas were demolished, we started on the chocolate ice cream and eventually, we were both stuffed. I looked at little Jason with chocolate ice cream smeared all around his mouth.

'Come here...' I said, 'look at the state of your moosh!

I sat him on my lap and wiped his face with a tea towel.

'If your Mum saw that she'd go spare!' I laughed before I switched the television on.

There was still plenty of time before the game started as the pundits discussed the merits of both teams and predicted the outcome of the forthcoming match. Jason suddenly jumped up.

'I need a wee!' he announced. 'Back in a minute!

He scampered off to the loo while I tidied up from our food.

When Jason returned he seemed very quiet compared to earlier and I noticed he kept his hands over the front of his shorts.

'What's up my little fellow hammers fan?'

Sheepishly, he slowly removed his hands with a little embarrassment. There was a big damp patch at the front.

'Ah!' I said.

'I accidentally wee'd my shorts...' he said quietly.

'Well I can see that!' I told him. 'If you go home to change now you're going to miss the start of the game...'

He looked up at me.

'You can always take them off and I'll stick them on the radiator for you?' I suggested.

He thought for a moment before he made the decision that it would be a good idea. He whipped them down to reveal a very cute pair of white pants printed all over with... what else but little footballs.

'My pants are all wet as well!' he said as he handed me his shorts.

'Take them off too then' I told him, 'and I'll dry them as well.

This time around he was much more hesitant.

'But you'll see... my willy and that...' he protested.

'Don't worry' I told him, 'we're both blokes... you have a willy... and so do I!'

He thought about that for a moment before he hooked his thumbs into his waistband, tugged them down and stepped out of them. He handed his pants to me and I placed them on the radiator with his shorts before returning to the sofa. I managed to get a look at his lovely little cock and for his age, it was superb. His little bum was a lovely little peach too. Jason snuggled up next to me, turning his body into me and then putting his arm across for a hug.

'Thank you Uncle Pete!' he said affectionately.

'You're very welcome matey' I replied, kissing the top of his head.

'Can I sit on your lap?' he asked.

'Course you can... any time!' I lifted him up.

He sat with a leg draped over each of mine and laid back against my chest. The build up to the the game had started. I put an arm around him, letting my hand rest on his flat smooth tummy where his shirt had ridden up. I gently rubbed it.

'Look at that!' I laughed.

'What?' he said, thinking I meant something on the TV.

'That little belly... full of pizza... cola and ice cream'

'Not as big as yours!' he giggled cheekily, pulling my t-shirt out and lifting it up. 'Yours is much bigger... look... and it's all hairy!' he giggled again.

'Ah... but I'm much bigger than you. Yours will be big and hairy when you get to my age!'

Jason poked his tongue out in that cheeky way of his.

'Ewww... horrible thing... put it away!' I laughed as he giggled uncontrollably

As we sat there watching TV, I absent mindedly rubbed his little tummy again, only slightly lower this time. In fact, my fingertips were literally only a few millimetres from that cute little cock.

The game kicked off and we watched the first ten minutes or so. I continued to gently rub his lower tummy and as Jason shifted his position to get a little more comfy, my fingertips brushed lightly against the tip of his cock. I heard Jason suck in his breath. I knew why of course.

'You okay Jase?' I asked.

'Er... yeah... just getting more comfortable...' he said wriggling himself about.

As he wriggled, my hand brushed it a couple more times and I was sure that he was now doing it deliberately. On the final brush I heard him gasp again and I noticed his little cock had stiffened up. He turned sideways a little into me, so I placed my other hand on his soft little bum cheek. I gently squeezed and caressed it, making it obvious what I was doing. Suddenly, he looked up at me with those lovely eyes and smiled.

'You like that?' I asked quietly.

Jason nodded.

'Thought so...'I said, 'I can tell'

'How?'

'Your willy's gone all nice and stiff. It only does that when you like what I'm doing and you feel sexy...'

Jason giggled as he turned back to his original position, leaning back against me.

'That's a lovely little willy you've got there...' I whispered in his ear, 'you're very sexy... did you know that?'

'Am I?' he said with surprise, turning his head to look at me

'Very!' I replied, kissing his head again.

'How do you know?'

'Because I've seen lots... played with lots... sucked lots... and I've got lots of pictures of them on my computer as well...'

'Really?' he said with interested surprise. 'You've sucked willy's? Isn't that dirty? That's where you wee from!'

'No' I laughed, 'it's lovely. I've sucked willy's since I was smaller than you. If someone plays with yours, it feels really nice... and if they suck it...'

I gave him a big grin, leaving the sentence unfinished and letting him work it out for himself.

'Cool!' he said.

Little Jason was clearly interested. I moved my hand down between his legs and gently rubbed his tiny smooth ball sack with the palm of my hand.

'Mmm...' he murmured.

'That nice?' I asked.

Jason nodded.

'See... I told you!' I said as I moved my hand onto his little stiff cock and squeezed it gently between my finger and thumb.

'Oh yeah...' he whispered, 'that feels really nice!'

I gently pulled his tiny foreskin back to reveal the little purplish head before I ran my thumb across the top of it. He sucked his breath in again.

'Ooh...' he gasped.

I took hold of it and began to gently wank him. Then I slipped a hand underneath him and Jason raised himself up to allow my hand access to his bum. I gently squeezed and fondled his little cheeks as I continued to stroke his sweet little cock, all interest in the game now forgotten. He suddenly turned his head with a look of sheer pleasure on his face.

'Can I see what yours looks like Uncle Pete?' he asked unexpectedly.

'My what?'

I knew what he wanted of course but I teased him, wanting to hear him say it properly.

'Can I see... your willy?'

'Why?'

'Well you've seen mine and... and I've never seen a big one... you know a man's?'

I picked him up under his arms and turned him around to face me, one leg either side as his little cocklet stood up proudly between them before I kissed his sweet little face.

'You are lovely...' I whispered, 'but if I do... you can't tell anyone about any of this? You have to promise?' I told him seriously. 'Otherwise we'll both get into very big, very serious trouble... especially me... with the police and everything... and I'll probably go to prison!'

I laid it on extremely thick to ensure he realised how serious the consequences would be for me if he said anything. His little face fell and filled with sadness as Jason wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tightly.

'I promise!' he said solemnly and with real affection. 'I won't tell ANY one... ever!'

I kissed his forehead.

'Thank you' I said.

He suddenly brightened up.

So can I?' he asked hopefully.

'I suppose so...' I said.

I wanted to encourage him in handling my cock.

'But you have to get it out?

Without a seconds hesitation I felt his little hands at my jeans undoing the button and then unzipping me. His little fingers then found their way into my pants.

'Urrgh' he giggled, 'you've wee'd your pants as well!'

He raised both hands up and looked at the slimy, slippery goo that was coating them. He moved his fingers about about and studied the the thin, stringy strands which stretched between them.

'I haven't wet myself...' I laughed, 'my name's NOT Jason!'

He looked at me with mock annoyance and gave me a playful little slap. I poked my tongue out at him and he struggled to keep a straight face.

'It's called pre-cum' I explained. 'it's what comes out of grown up willy's'

'Why?'

'Because it makes it all nice and slippery when you put it in a girl's wee hole... or...'

I leaned forward and whispered into his ear.

'...a cute little boy's bum hole...'

His facial expression changed into one of pure interest and wonderment.

'You've put your willy up boy's bums?'

I nodded.

'Have you had one up yours?' he wanted to know.

'When I was little like you I did...' I told him. 'I had lots of them. I even had one in my mouth and one in my bum... both at the same time! Sucking on a willy... or having your willy sucked feels REALLY nice!'

'That is SO cool!' he said with excitement and real interest in his voice.

I was dead chuffed by his reaction. This was so much easier than I could ever have imagined it might have been, and I wondered how long it would be before I had my cock in either his mouth or up his little bum. Or preferably... BOTH!

His hands went back into my pants and this time he extracted my cock.

'Oh wow!' he gasped, 'it's really big!'

'Well it is compared to yours...' I laughed.

Jason looked down between his legs to do a comparison.

'But yours will be big like that one day' I told him. 'Anyway, I like yours just as it is now...'

'But it's tiny... and I don't have any hair!'

'You will start to grow some when you get to 11 or so... the same is it will start to get bigger... but it's cute and sexy just as it is. You are very, very sexy and I think you're lovely just as you are!' I said giving him a kiss.

'Are you going to suck my willy?' he asked.

'Depends... do you want me to?' I asked.

'Will it hurt?''

'No' I laughed, 'it will actually be the nicest feeling you've ever felt'

'Better than Christmas?'

I nodded.

'Better than my birthday?'

'Better than both of them put together!' I told him, 'by about 100 times!'

'Cool!' he said. 'Then I want you to. Can I see the pictures on your computer you said about? I want to see one of a boy getting his willy sucked... and a boy sucking on a big willy like yours?'

I nodded.

'Jump up then' I said, lifting him to the floor before I went and fetched my laptop.

I went into the other room to get it, sat back down and booted it up while Jason climbed back onto my lap. Once it was there, I decrypted some of my folders. I went into one where I knew there was a series of a boy around the same age as little Jason and clicked the folder open.

A little dark haired boy appeared on the screen dressed in a school uniform of white polo shirt with the identifying badge obscured and grey school trousers, very much like the one that Jason actually wore. It was just an ordinary full length photograph, much like you'd find on the wall of any home.

The next one was a close up of the boy smiling. A head and shoulders shot, once again with the badge obscured. This boy was one of my favourites in my huge collection as he was incredibly cute and just the right age.

In the one that followed, he was dressed in a football kit. It was a different team to Jason's. Red shirt with nice white shorts. Again I had no idea of the team but Jason with his great knowledge of 'the beautiful game' put me straight.

'That's Man U!' he told me with an air of authority.

'I knew that!' I lied.

'But it's last season's kit though...'

That actually told me a lot. The picture must have been taken at least a year ago. I clicked on the next picture and now the boy was minus his shorts and sporting a lovely little hard on.

'His willy looks just like mine!' Jason giggled looking down at his own stiff little man.

'So is his sexy little bum!' I laughed, clicking onto the next one where the boy was on all fours showing it off.

I clicked again, and this one showed a man sucking on the boys beautiful little cock. Most of the man's face was obscured although you could tell that he had a greying moustache as his lips locked over the end of the boys stiff little cock.

'Cool...' Jason gasped when he saw it.

I clicked the next one. The boy had his small hands wrapped around the man's thick, veiny cock and was smiling at the camera. Jason studied the picture closely.

'You like that?' I asked.

Jason nodded. The next two blew him away. The little boy was on his knees in front of the man, the cock in his mouth with his tiny cheeks bulging out as he sucked it.

'Oh wow!' Jason gasped again.

I clicked the last one in the set. This time the boy was smiling at the camera, only he had white creamy cum all around his mouth, dribbling off his chin in large ropes down onto his neck and little smooth, hairless chest. He was holding up his hands in a 'thumbs up' gesture. Jason was silent, his eyes glued to the image on the screen.

'What's that stuff... is that what's coming out of yours?'

'No...' I explained, 'that's cum. Pre-cum is the slippery stuff that helps you put it in... but when you play with or suck on a big cock for long enough... when you get that really nice feeling I told you about?'

Jason nodded.

'When you get that feeling, that's when that comes out... that's why it's known as "cum"!'

'What's it do?'

'Apart from taste nice you mean?' I laughed. 'When it goes into a ladies wee hole... that's the stuff that makes a baby!'

'Oh wow!' he said. 'Will it come out of mine?' he wanted to know.

'No' I said laughing, 'well not until you get to about 11 or 12 probably...'

'Does yours?'

'Yeah' I laughed again before whispering into his ear, 'but it needs a beautiful, sexy 7 year old boy to play with it... or suck on it... to make that happen!'

Jason giggled. I let what I'd said sink in for a moment before I clicked on a video clip in the same folder. The screen came to life as the same little boy appeared on his knees in front of the man's big cock. He looked to the camera, smiling and waving before wrapping both hands around it and wanking it steadily. Jason was so interested, he leaned forward to study it more closely.

The boy on-screen then moved his head forward and slipped his lips over the end of it. Jason leaned forward a bit more, his little face inches from the screen as he sucked in his breath.

I'd seen the video many times before of course, but I was always amazed at how much cock this little boy could fit into his tiny mouth. I hoped that Jason was taking notes as the boy moved his head backwards and forwards, sucking hard as he slurped noisily.

The man's hands came down, and as he held the little boy's head in place, began to fuck his mouth, getting faster and faster before he suddenly groaned. You could see the man's cum pulsing up his cock and into the boy's hot sucking mouth as he filled it with spurt after spurt of hot, sticky cum.

The little boy gulped continually and swallowed noisily, his little throat muscles going ten to the dozen, but he was unable to keep up with the flow. The slimy, stringy goo overflowed from his tiny mouth as he coughed and gagged and it hung in long dangly ropes from his chin.

When the man was done, he withdrew his cock from the boys mouth. The boy turned to the camera, gave a huge cummy smile followed by the thumbs up before it faded to black and then finished.

Jason sat there silently staring at the blank screen before he turned and looked at me.

'What did you think of that then?' I asked.

'That was... so cool!' he smiled. 'I didn't know you could do that... and he looked like he really liked it!'

'Probably because he did!' I said. 'I used to love it. Do you think maybe you'd like to do that?'

He thought for a moment.

'Maybe...' he said with an impish little smile, which from experience usually meant yes but not right now.

'How about... I show you how nice it makes you feel?' I said, moving the laptop to one side and then lifting little Jason down.

I stood up and sat him back on the sofa, pulling him gently to the edge of the cushions as I gently opened his legs wide and knelt down between them. I looked at his beautiful little cock sticking up in front of me before I took hold of his ankles and positioned his feet flat on the sofa.

Using the palm of my hand, I rubbed his lovely tiny and tight ball sack before taking his incredibly stiff little cock between my finger and thumb, and gently began to move his tiny foreskin up and down wanking him.

'Mmm... he sighed softly, 'that feels nice... ooh...'

I leaned forward as I carefully pulled the foreskin back a little exposing his tiny purple glans and then swirled my tongue all around it.

Jason groaned.

'Ooh... aargh... nice...'

I then slipped my lips over the length of it and slowly sucked down to the base and back up half a dozen times.

'Oh yeah... oh yeah...he gasped each time I moved my lips up and down it, as I gave little 7 year old Jason his first ever blow job.

I looked up at him. Jason's eyes were closed and his cute little face was screwed up with pleasure at this delicious new sensation he was feeling. Then I licked between his legs and around his tiny, tight smooth ball sack before gently sucking his tiny balls into my mouth.

'Ooh...' Jason gasped.

He clearly liked that. I followed that up by taking his cock and balls into my mouth together, sucking hard and swirling my tongue about, before sliding my mouth up and down his little length again, sucking him even harder.

I wanted to give Jason the best sensations ever. I wanted to make his little cock tingle so much that he thought it might explode. I wanted Jason to enjoy it so much that he'd want it again and again. I wanted him to crave those tingles continuously. Just like I had when I was 7 years old.

'Ooh... it's really... starting to... tingle...' he gasped.

I knew from my own childhood that it was the sign of a dry little boy cum about to wash through his tiny body, so I moved my mouth up and down it faster and sucked him harder, stopping occasionally to flick around the head with the tip of my tongue. His hands came down and gripped my head tightly as I pleasured him to his first ever, mind blowing little boy orgasm.

'Oh... yeah... tingles... really tingles.. ooh... nice...really nice... tingling...'

His stiff, springy little cock jerked about in my mouth and I felt his lovely little body shuddering and jolting involuntarily with every further swipe, lick and suck of his sweet, delicious little cock.

I knew from experience when men used to suck my own little cock, that this was the point where it was likely to become painful, so I came off him and let him enjoy the rest of the pleasure which was racing through his little 7 year old body from between his legs.

I sat back on my heels and looked at my handiwork. His stiff little cock with its glowing red tip was jerking like mad, his eyes were still closed and his face still screwed up in pleasure. His little smooth chest rose and fell rapidly as he breathed hard and fast while biting down on his bottom lip. I stood up. My work was done. For now at least.

Eventually after a few minutes, Jason slowly opened his eyes. He had that dreamy, far away look on his face that only appeared after a fantastic, hard orgasm as his little red cock went back to his its soft, floppy state.

'Welcome back!' I laughed.

He smiled dreamily and then gave me an inane little grin.

'No point in asking you if you enjoyed that!' I laughed again.

He shook his head. I sat back next to him and lifted him back onto my lap, giving his sweet little lips a kiss.

'Oh by the way...' I said when I came off his mouth, 'two nil to West Ham... up the hammers!'

Jason's smile became wider at the news that his team had won.

'That was really nice...' he finally spoke. 'I never knew that my willy could feel THAT good!'

'That's just the start...' I said with a wink. 'There's lots more we can do!'

He was definitely more interested now.

'Now you know how nice it is when you cum... you know... get the tingles... are you going to make me feel nice?' I asked him. 'You don't have to suck it... you can use your hands if you want to... like you saw the little boy do?'

Jason gave me the most beautiful smile as he nodded his little head.

'Good boy!' I said as I lifted him down and stood him between my legs. 'Kneel down there... that's it' I said as Jason knelt down, 'then you can use both hands. Remember to do it nice and fast... and when the stuff starts coming out, don't stop until I tell you okay?' I winked at him.

He beamed me another one of those beautiful little smiles and tried to wink back, although it ended up being an exaggerated blink.

Then I felt his hot, soft little hands around my cock.

'Hold it nice and firm...' I told him.

Little Jason followed my instructions as he took a firmer grip and started to move his little hands up and down it.

'Ooh Jase...' I encouraged him, 'that feels so nice... now a bit faster...'

He speeded up.

'Oh yeah... brilliant... wonderful...'

Encouraged by the praise I was heaping on him, Jason became much more confident very quickly, doing it harder and faster.

'Oh you're doing that brilliantly!' I told him.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the wondrous sensations this beautiful and sexy little 7 year boy was giving me, so it came as a total surprise when I unexpectedly felt a hot, wet sensation on my cock. I opened an eye to see that Jason had put his lips over the end and was sucking on it gently.

'Oh that feels REALLY good... fantastic...' I gasped encouragingly.

Happy that he was making me feel so good, Jason sucked harder and took a bit more into his sweet, tiny mouth.

'Oh my god... that is so nice Jase...' I told him, 'keep on like that and you'll be making cum and squirt in no time!'

Motivated by my encouraging words, he began to copy what he'd seen the boy on the video do, moving his sweet lips up and down the length as fast as he could, each time cramming more and more into his tiny little mouth until he had as much in it as he could physically fit.

I opened an eye again so that I could watch him. His little cheeks were bulging out and his sweet head bobbed up and down furiously. I could feel my orgasm building up already as I reached down and held onto Jason's head.

'Oh fuck... oh aargh... yeah... cumming...' I managed to gasp as my cock erupted and began to spew hot slimy cum into Jason's sweet sucking mouth.

He began to gulp noisily and I watched him swallow time after time, trying to keep up with the flow. He coughed and gagged, some of my seed dribbling down his chin as a large glob shot out of his nose. I released my hold, allowing the 7 year old to get in some air as more cum leaked from his mouth in long thin strands, threatening to land on his beloved football shirt. After taking in some air, Jason went straight back to sucking and licking up the cum on my cock as he slurped the long hanging ropes back into his mouth noisily.

'Oh Jason...' I panted, 'that was fantastic... absolutely brilliant... oh wow... you can stop when you want now....'

Little 7 year old Jason had very quickly developed a taste for semen, that much was very clear. He licked up and down the shaft, around the base followed by my lower tummy, and then around the head, lapping up every little bit of cum he could find before he came off it, smacked his lips noisily and looked up at me with a hug cummy smile.

'You are one fantastic little cocksucker!' I praised him as he stood back up.

He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

'Look at the state of you!' I laughed. 'There's some tissues behind you on the table... quick before it dribbles down again and ruins your shirt.'

I watched his cute little bum wiggle as he quickly dashed and retrieved the box. I lifted Jason back onto my lap and wiped away any remaining cum from his face and around his mouth, before wiping away any bits that he'd actually missed on me, resulting in a big pile of scrunched up, cum soaked tissues. I gave him a big hug and kiss.

'Oh wow... that was brilliant!' I told him honestly. 'l didn't expect you to do that. Thank you!'

I gave him another kiss before gathering up the tissues, evidence of our sex fun. And then I plonked him back on the sofa.

'I'll just get rid of these... do you want a drink mate?'

'Yes please' he nodded.

I got up, used tissues in hand, and flushed them away in the bathroom before heading for the kitchen. After waiting for the kettle to boil, I made a coffee for myself and poured Jason a coke before making my way back to the lounge.

Poor little Jason was so knackered from our exploits, he was stretched out on the sofa... and had fallen asleep. He looked so angelic as he lay there, his smooth little chest rising and falling silently. It was hard to imagine that just 10 minutes ago, he was on his knees sucking my cock with great gusto and enthusiasm before I pumped hot cum down his little 7 year old throat.

I loved being around this little boy. He was bubbly, vivacious, with a personality that made you want to just hold him in your arms and protect him from all the horrible things in the big wide world. I went into the spare room to grab a pillow and duvet, before returning to slip the pillow under his sweet little head. I placed the cover over him, before getting myself dressed and closing down the laptop.

About ten minutes later there was a tap at the door. As I went to open it, I spotted Jason's little shorts and pants were still sitting on the radiator, so I scooped them up and shoved them into my pocket before opening the door to see Melissa standing there.

'Come in' I said warmly.

I led her into the lounge.

'Er... Jason's sound asleep!' I told her.

She peered over at her little boy looking so innocent and sleeping peacefully on my sofa.

'Too much excitement I guess' she laughed. 'l heard they won!'

'Something like that' I laughed with her.

Too much excitement... I thought to myself. You could say that. lf only she knew the real reason he was so tired.

'It seems a shame to disturb him. He's welcome to stay overnight' I said.

'Are you sure?' Mel asked, 'l wouldn't want to put you out.'

'Not at all' I replied.

'He's been good as gold. He's a lovely little lad and if I had a son... well to be honest... I'd want one just like him' I complimented her.

I could see the pride in her face. And he's one fantastic little cock sucker who simply adores the taste of my hot, sticky cum... I thought.

She wandered over to the sofa and my heart began to race. It suddenly dawned on me that under the cover, little Jason was naked from the waist down. I just hoped that Mel wasn't going to rearrange the duvet. Fortunately she only tucked him in before bending and kissing his forehead.

'Night night darling' she whispered tenderly. 'lt's going to be so weird without him' she added turning to me.

'l bet' I laughed, 'but I'll look after him I promise' I told her as I walked her to the door.

'l know you will. He seems to have really taken to you...' she said softly. 'Thanks for everything...'

She kissed my cheek.

'You're both welcome... he's an absolute delight' I replied, before Mel left and I watched her lovely arse wiggle its way home again, before closing the door.

I returned to the lounge to see Jason had turned himself, kicking the duvet off and showing that gorgeous little bum. I was just so thankful he hadn't done it while Melissa was still here. I knew that sooner or later, I'd be sticking my hard cock up that tight little hole. I just hoped it was sooner, rather than later.

I made myself another coffee and had a cigarette, before I covered him back up and went to bed myself. I decided I'd leave some lights on and my bedroom door open, just in case Jason woke up in the middle of the night. I didn't want him to be frightened if he awoke with a start and wondered where the hell he was.

It was in the early hours of the morning when I heard the toilet flush and then the silhouette of little Jason as he came padding across the bedroom. He stood at the side of my bed, unsure whether or not he should get in.

'Hello matey' I whispered, pulling the cover back.

I reached over and lifted his football shirt. Jason raised his arms up and I pulled it off over his head.

'Jump in' I told him.

Soon he was snuggled up next to me as naked as I was. I put an arm round his lovely soft body.

'Mummy came for you...' I told him quietly, 'but you were sound asleep, so she said you could sleep over.'

He looked up at me and in the half light and I saw him smile. Pulling him closer to me, I gave him a kiss. He turned into me and I fondled his lovely little bum as we drifted off into a blissful sleep.

It was lovely being in bed next to this delightful, naked little 7 year old boy, his soft, smooth, hairless little body against my big, rough hairy one. I woke up in the early hours and noticed that during the course of the night, Jason had turned the opposite way so he was sleeping with his back to me. He'd also kicked the cover off himself. I could see his delicious looking little bum in the half light. I couldn't help but reach out and give it a gentle squeeze, before I reached over him and put my hand between his little legs.

To my surprise, his superb little cock was stiff and my own cock immediately followed suit. I gently wanked it and little Jason moaned softly in his sleep. I desperately wanted to just ram my cock up that tight little bum of his and fuck him hard, but that wasn't the way I would ever go about it. Instead, I gripped my cock and rubbed it up and down his lovely soft bum crack, using Jason as a masturbation aid. I rubbed the head of my cock along it faster and faster before my cock eventually exploded, releasing my hot, sticky seed between his lovely, sexy little bum cheeks.

I grabbed some tissues and wiped away as much of my cum as I could without waking sweet Jason, before I hugged him close to me and drifted back off to sleep next to this delightful 7 year old little boy.

When I awoke in the morning Jason was already awake, laying there quietly facing me. For his lovely little smiling face to be the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was fantastic.

'Hello you!' I said smiling back as I opened my eyes. 'Did you have a nice sleep?'

Jason nodded sleepily before I kissed his forehead. I got the feeling that something was bothering him.

'What's up Jase?' I asked as I hugged him.

He was hesitant to answer.

'I... er... l think... I've had an accident?' he said sheepishly.

'What do you mean matey?' I said in a friendly reassuring tone.

He pulled the cover back and pointed to a damp patch underneath him.

'And... and my bum feels all wet as well...' he added.

I burst out laughing and Jason looked puzzled.

'You haven't had an accident sweetheart...' I reassured him, 'it was me.'

Jason looked at me.

'You wet the bed?' he asked, looking relieved.

'Not exactly!' I laughed. 'That's cum... feel it?'

Jason reached round behind himself and ran his fingers along the crack of his bum, scooping up some of it. He brought his hand round to the front and looked at the goo, watching the strands stretch between his fingers as he moved them around.

'Oh yeah...' he said with a smile, 'it's all gooey and squidgy. It feels nice up my bum though' he giggled. 'How did it get there?'

'Well' I explained, 'your bum looked so nice in the night... and I was feeling horny... so I rubbed my cock along it... and I shot my cum up it... sorry!'

'That's okay... I don't mind' Jason replied giving me a kiss on the lips. 'You could have woke me up and done it if you wanted to... I wouldn't have minded...'

'l didn't want to disturb you darling...' I told him.

I looked down and noticed his little cock was erect.

'Your cock's all nice and stiff again' I told him.

Jason giggled.

'It always is when I wake up in the morning... especially if I've had a nice dream... like last night...' he told me.

I reached down and gently squeezed it.

'Mmm' he sighed 'that's nice. Will you suck it for me again Uncle Peter... like you did last night? I want to feel those really nice tingles again...'

'Oh I dunno about that...' I said, trying to keep a straight face.

He wanted them. Little Jason was starting to crave the tingles. He looked bitterly disappointed, until I burst out laughing.

'Course I will!' I told him as I gently squeezed his soft, tight little balls. 'l will suck your lovely little cock any time you want me to...' I told him with a big smile.

Jason seemed really pleased by that as he opened his legs and I slid my other hand down his smooth back to his bum. I probed his tight anal opening, still slippery with my nocturnal emissions. I pushed my finger against his tight little ring and despite the natural resistance, it yielded reasonably easily, aided by the lubrication of my goo. Jason jolted a little as my finger slid up his tight little bum hole, although more out of surprise than anything else.

'Ooh' he gasped as I pushed my finger further up his rectum.

'That nice?' I asked.

Little Jason nodded as I reached down between his legs with my other hand and gently wanked and finger fucked him at the same time for a few minutes before withdrawing my finger. I leaned across and swiped my tongue across the tip of his stiff little cock.

'Mmm' Jason sighed, 'that's really nice Uncle Pete. Are you going to give me tingles

again?'

I answered him by slipping my lips right down the length of his little meat and back up again. I then came off him briefly and looked up at his face before nodding. Jason smiled widely as I went back to sucking him off. It didn't take long before his little 7 year old body was jerking involuntarily as he writhed around.

'Ooh... aaah... tingles... nice tingles...' he gasped as he came.

I pulled my mouth off and gently caressed his tiny balls with my thumb and finger.

'Oh that's really nice..,' he sighed.

Coming back up I lifted Jason on top of me. We kissed passionately as I caressed and squeezed his delicious little bum before I probed it with my finger again. I felt Jason push his bum back and my finger slipped back inside him.

'l like that...' he whispered when we broke away.

'Like what darling?' I asked.

'Your finger... up my bum... it feels nice...' he told me.

'Good' I replied, 'because your bum is so cute and sexy!'

'Uncle Pete?'

Yes matey?'

'Last night... you know... when you cummed?'

'Uh-huh'

'Did you... you know,..put it right inside... like your finger?'

'No sweetheart' I told him, 'l didn't. I just rubbed it along the outside... like this.'

I pulled my finger out and demonstrated by running my finger along his smooth little bum crack.

'Oh' he replied sounding surprised.

'Why you ask?'

'Just wondered...' he said, 'only...'

'Only what sweetheart?'

I sensed he was reluctant to tell me what was on his mind.

'You can tell me...' I said hugging him closer, 'you can tell me anything when you're in here.'

'Well...' he said rather shyly, 'you can if you want to... you know... put your willy up my bum. You can if you want to...'

I held the sides of his sweet little face and kissed his forehead.

'Thank you darling' I told him, 'are you sure though... it might hurt a little the first

time?'

'That's okay...' he said confidently. 'l promise I won't cry or anything... honest!'

I felt such a surge of love and affection for this sweet little 7 year old boy. Just looking into those lovely blue eyes, I could see he meant every single word he said.

'Maybe we'll do it later...' I told him.

'Okay' he said brightly before adding, 'close your eyes!'

'What?' I said.

'Close your eyes Uncle Pete!'

I did as he asked and closed my eyes. I felt little Jason wriggle free from my hands before he wriggled his little body down mine and then his hot, soft little hands on my hard aching cock.

'Open your eyes now!' he said in his little sing-song voice.

As I opened them, little Jason was kneeling between my legs and I was just in time to see his little head come down. Jason opened his sweet mouth and closed his lips over the top of it, all the time looking up at me to see my reaction.

'Ooh...' I sighed, 'that's so nice Jase... and it's so sexy when you look up at me like that too...'

He pulled his mouth off and his little pink tongue snaked out. He began to give the shaft little light licks all the way up and down it, licking and sucking my balls gently when he reached the bottom, before he licked his way up to the top again,

'Oh my god...' I gasped as Jason licked the head and then applied his soft lips to it.

He lifted his lips to catch his breath and looked at me again, long strands of pre-cum stretching from my cock head to his lips. Using both hands he took a firm grip before starting to wank me furiously, his hands a blur as they slid up and down it.

'Oh yeah' I gasped.

Jason was a very quick learner and he was as eager to please me as I was him. I watched as he lowered his head again and slipped his sweet soft lips over the end of my cock, sucking it hard. I gasped again as Jason's lips went further down, his little cheeks bulging out at the sides. Soon, his sweet head was bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm as he sucked and slurped noisily on my cock. I held his head as he looked up at me with those bright blue eyes.

'Oh Jase...' I sighed.

As I watched him, I could tell that he was really enjoying it. Little 7 year old Jason just loved to suck cock. I applied some gentle pressure and sensing what I wanted, he crammed even more in and sucked harder.

'I'm... gonna... cum...' I struggled to say as I felt my orgasm overtake me and my cum travelling up my cock.

As the first spurt shot into his little mouth, Jason seemed to suck harder. I watched his little eyes light up as the first glob hit the roof of his mouth and he gulped, followed by another and another. Jason swallowed continuously with big noisy gulps. This little boy clearly adored the taste of hot sticky cum in his mouth, but he simply couldn't cope with the huge amount. His lovely little eyes watered and he coughed, making the gooey strands dangle from his mouth.

'Aargh... oh god... that's nice...' I cried out as Jason lifted his mouth off and continued wanking me fast and hard with both hands.

I watched as his head came down again and he began to lap the cum up, determined that even if he hadn't guzzled it all directly, he would find another way to swallow down every last drop, even if that meant licking it up. I moved my hands down his body to his waist and then onto that sweet little bum of his.

'Oh Jason...' I gasped, 'you suck cock so, so good. You sure you've never sucked one before?'

'Uh-huh' he shook his head before swiping up another big load of my seed.

I just lay there watching this delightful little boy lapping up my cum. The feelings were exquisite as his hot, soft little tongue darted around my cock, balls and lower tummy.

Once he'd finished I pulled his delicious little body to me and looked him straight in the eye.

'You are fantastic!' I told him, 'Oh and you've got a big dollop of cum in the corner your mouth!'

Jason giggled as his tongue snaked out to lick it up.

'The other side you little Muppet!' I laughed.

Finally he swiped it up before he unexpectedly let out a loud burp. Jason burst into an hysterical fit of giggles.

'Excuse you!!' I laughed along with him, hugging him close.

'l love you Uncle Pete...' he managed to say through his infectious giggling. I kissed his sweet cummy lips.

'l love you too squirt!' I replied, playfully smacking a little bum cheek.

I glanced at the clock.

'What do you usually do on a Saturday morning?' l asked.

'Depends... usually watch the telly until Mum gets up. She likes a little lie-in on the

weekend... have breakfast... go shopping...'

He did an exaggerated yawn.

'You don't like shopping then?' I asked.

'Nah... it's really boring... I prefer to be watching or playing footie!'

'Er yeah... I had kind of noticed' I laughed.

'But the hammers won't be playing today 'cos they played last night instead...'

I nodded.

'What time does Mum usually get up then?'

'Dunno... about half nine I suppose. Why?'

I looked at the clock. It wasn't even eight.

'Well we got an hour and half to amuse ourselves and have a bit of breakfast. What do you fancy?'

'Not hungry!' he told me.

'Sod ya then!' l laughed. 'So what do you want to do?'

'Dunno' he replied before looking like he was in deep thought.

I watched the changing expression on his face.

'Can I... l mean... can we look at some more stuff on your computer... you know?'

I laughed. Jason obviously thought he'd said something wrong and his little face fell.

'Course you can matey!' I smiled at him.

I watched his face light back up.

'Have you got any more of that boy...you know... the one we saw?'

'Did you like him?' I asked.

Shyly, he admitted that he did.

'l like him too... he's one of my favourites... and I think he's very sexy'

'l do too...' Jason told me, more confident now that he'd seen that I didn't think there was anything wrong with him liking boys.

'But you are my number one sexy boy. You know that don't you?'

He looked at me.

'Well you do now!' I laughed as playfully dug him in his little ribs.

'Before we start, do you want a cup of tea... or coffee?'

'Can I have coffee please Uncle Pete?'

'Your wish is my command but it'll cost ya?'

A puzzled look came over his lovely little face.

'Gissa kiss!' I laughed.

Jason flung his arms around me again and we kissed hard. When we broke away I noticed his little cock was nice and stiff again. I got up and grabbed the laptop, booted it up and decrypted all my folders in preparation.

'Right then, one coffee coming up for one very sexy little boy. How about a slice of toast? You should eat something you know.'

'Okay then...' he finally gave in.

'Good boy. Back in a tick'

As I left, he blew me a sweet little kiss.

I made us both a coffee and a big plate of toast, before carrying it up to the bedroom. As I carried it upstairs I realised Jason was extremely quiet. Don't get me wrong, he wasn't a noisy kid anyway, but I expected to hear the TV on or something, but there was total silence. I bet he's fallen back to sleep bless him, I thought to myself. I used my foot to open the bedroom door carefully so as not to disturb him, but he wasn't asleep. He was laying on the bed with my laptop on his thighs, avidly watching the screen. His little cock was stiff and erect, poking up proudly from between his little legs.

'l thought you'd fallen back to sleep!' I laughed as I put the tray on the bedside table.

'Uh-huh' he shook his head. 'This is so cool!' he giggled staring at the screen.

'What you watching mate?'

He angled the computer round to show me. It was a video clip of the same boy we'd seen together, only this time the man was sliding his big thick cock in and out of the boy's tight little bum.

'Oh wow!' I said as I climbed back onto the bed next to him,

The video came to a stop and faded out.

'l can see you liked that one!' I laughed as I made it obvious that I was staring at his hard little cock.

Jason followed my eyes and when he realised where I was looking, giggled like mad. I grabbed a towel and laid it over his groin area. His hard little cock made it stick up like a tent and Jason really went into hysterical giggling.

'What's so funny?' I asked.

'My willy...' he giggled again, 'it's gone camping!'

I fell about laughing. It was just the way he'd said it. I just loved being around little Jason. He was funny without even realising it and it was like a breath of fresh air.

'Let's hope it don't start a camp fire down there then and start singing "Ging Gang Gooley..." '

'Ging what?'

He asked.

'Doesn't matter' I said realising he hadn't a clue what I was on about.

'Why did you put a towel on me?' he asked.

'Because I'm about to pass your coffee over... and it's hot!'

'Oh yeah' he giggled, 'if I spill it on my willy...'

'Ouch!' I grimaced, making him giggle more.

'Right. Stop bloody giggling and I'll pass it across...'

The trouble was he couldn't. And the more he tried, the more he giggled.

'Bloody hell Jase!' I laughed. 'Here, stick this in ya gob!'

I passed him a slice of toast and he began munching on it. Eventually he calmed down, ate his toast and even managed to drink his coffee without spilling it all over his 'camp site'.

'Uncle Pete?' Jason said, looking up at me with that "I wanna know the answer" look.

'Jason?' I replied mimicking his tone.

'What's that boys name?'

'What boy?' I asked, not following.

'Derrr!' he laughed, 'On the computer?'

'Oh that boy?'

'Uh-huh'

'The one with last season's Man U shirt?'

'Uh-huh'

'The one who likes to suck cock?'

Uh-huh'

'The one with the cum dribbling down his chin?'

'Uh-huh' he said a bit louder.

'The one who likes a cock up his bum?'

'Uh-huh' he replied even louder.

'The one... the one you fancy and think is really sexy?'

Jason glared at me.

'Yes... yes... yes!' he said, trying to sound really annoyed.,. and failing.

'Dunno!' I said, bursting into gales of laughter.

Jason playfully slapped me.

'Why didn't you say?'

'l just did!' I told him through my laughs.

'l hate you' he said unconvincingly.

'No you don't!'

'Do!'

'Don't!'

'Do!'

'Do'

'Don't!' Jason said, not realising I'd switched it on him.

'Aha... got ya!' I laughed.

He looked at me and realised I'd been winding him up, before he slapped me again.

'Oww' I said, pretending he'd really hurt me.

'You okay Uncle Pete? Uncle Pete?'

Suddenly I lunged at him, pinning him to the bed and blowing raspberries on his tummy.

'Stop... stop!' he screamed, 'I'm gonna wet meself... stop!'

Still pinning him down, I moved my head down and closed my mouth over his delicious little cock and balls together before tickling him again. I felt a little dribble of hot wet liquid in my mouth, so I tickled him more. Poor little Jason couldn't hold it in and I tasted more of his sweet urine as he totally lost complete control of his bladder. It wasn't a huge amount, but I drank it down greedily before I came off him and released his arms.

'Sorry...' Jason said a little sheepishly, 'l didn't mean to... you know..,'

'Hey it's okay' I told him, 'l wanted you to... why do you think I tickled you to make you do it?'

'You mean...you mean you wanted me to wee in your mouth?' he asked incredulously.

I nodded.

'Urrgh!' he pulled a face.

'What you making that face for? Your wee's like the rest of you... absolutely wonderful!'

He didn't look convinced.

'Anyway, after all that, I don't know the little boy's name... sorry mate'

'That's okay' he smiled, 'l just wondered that was all. Can we watch more?'

I came back up and lay beside him. We watched a few more videos and looked at more pictures. He was fascinated by those with little girls in them. I told Jason all he wanted to know with regard to the differences and similarities between boys and girls when it came to sex, explaining all about girls pussies, cherries and clits to him and answering all his questions.

'So they get the tingles just like I do?' he asked.

'Yup... sort of!'

'Just by rubbing that click-or-rick?'

'Clitoris!' I laughed, correcting him.

'That?'

Yup!' I confirmed.

'Wish I had a sister so I could try it' he told me.

'Never mind matey. You will one day.'

I caught sight of the clock.

'lt's nearly nine' I told him, 'you best get washed and dressed in case Mum comes knocking. You pop to the bathroom and I'll go downstairs and get your football kit and your pants... but I want another kiss first!'

I lifted Jason up onto me and we had a nice long kiss and cuddle while I fondled his lovely bum before we both got up. Jason headed off to the bathroom while I closed the laptop, put everything back onto the tray and took it downstairs, before coming back up with his clothes. Jason thought it was hilarious when I came dancing into the bathroom... with his little underpants on my head.

Not long after, we were sitting on the sofa watching children's television when Melissa knocked on the door. I have to say she looked knock-out in a tight pair of leggings and t-shirt as I ushered her into the lounge.

'Mummy!' Jason beamed when he saw her.

He went charging over and flung his arms around her, hugging her tightly and showering her face with kisses.

'Oh I missed you!' she said lovingly, 'have you been good?'

'Yup' he smiled, 'haven't I Uncle Pete?'

He looked at me for confirmation.

'As gold!' I told her. 'It's been a real pleasure to have him here and I really mean that. Are you staying for coffee?'

'I'd love to but... we need to go out'

'Oh Mum!' Jason moaned, 'Can't I stay here?'

'No' Mel said firml. 'Poor Uncle Pete doesn't want you here 24 hours a day!'

Oh yes I do, I thought.

'Anyway, I need you with me because I want to get you some school clothes'

'There you go' I said, 'you can't miss out on that! Anyway, I have some errands to run mate. But if it's okay with Mummy, you can come in again when you get back. ls that okay Mummy?'

Jason looked at her hopefully.

'Oh I suppose so!' she laughed.

'Yeah!' Jason squealed giving his Mum another hug and kiss and then running over to me to do the same. 'Come on then Mummy!' he said enthusiastically.

I laughed.

'He's changed his bloody tune now!' Melissa laughed standing up.

'Hasn't he just?'

'Come on Mum!' Jason repeated.

'Oi manners you! How about saying thank you to Uncle Pete... for having you and letting you watch the football... and no doubt spoiling you rotten?'

He bounded back over again and flung his arms around me, hugging me tightly.

'Thank you Uncle Peter!' he said affectionately.

'You're very welcome!' I replied hugging him back,

We made our way to the front door.

'See you later... enjoy your shopping!' I called out as they made their way up the path.

Again, I was admiring Melissa's tight little arse. It was easy to see where Jason's sexiness came from. He suddenly turned and ran back to me with his arms out for another cuddle. I hugged him tightly.

'l love you!' he whispered into my ear as we hugged.

'Love you too!' I whispered back.

I released him and he ran back to his Mum. This time I was admiring Jason's cute little bum. Judging by his interest in the videos on the computer, it wouldn't be long before my cock was sliding in and out of it.

From the moment he left with his Mum, I suddenly found my place deadly quiet and I realised just how much joy little Jason had brought into my life. I already missed him terribly. I'd decided that I'd do whatever I could to make Jason's life that little bit better, and consequently Melissa's too of course. I knew that he wanted to join a football team but his Mum couldn't afford it, so I made the decision that I would try to find one locally for him and if I did, I'd offer to not only take him backwards and forwards to training and matches, but also pay for it as well, so I got my laptop back out and did a bit of searching. I found four teams locally. One was about to close, two had waiting lists, but there was one on the other side of town which were looking for players under the age of 10. I made a note of the contact number for the team's manager and gave him a call.

I spoke to a man called John who told me he ran the team. He explained that there were actually two teams depending on the boys age and ability. One team was for boys aged 7 and 8, the other for 9 and 10 year old's. Rather than try and explain that it was for my neighbour's son, I informed him that it was for "my nephew" aged 7. John said I should bring Jason along and he'd try him out that very afternoon.

I explained to him that Jason was out with his Mum shopping and I wasn't sure what time they'd be returning. He told me that they'd be there between 2 and 4pm, but if we couldn't make it, then we could come along on Monday between 6 and 8pm. I thanked him for the information and told him I'd call him back as soon as I knew.

I then went back to my laptop and surfed some of my favourite secret sites, downloading anything new. I was pleased to see that after a bit of a gap, there were some new photographs of my favourite boy, the one that Jason also liked. He was clearly a little older than when the last ones had been taken, but it was definitely him. I was also pleased to see a batch of new girl ones too, including a lot of new faces I hadn't seen before and some very young cutie's.

It was around midday when I heard Jason's voice outside and car doors slamming. I went to the window to check and he spotted me immediately, waving like a mad thing. I opened it.

'Wotcha matey!'l called out. 'Kettle's on Mel if you fancy a coffee?'

Melissa looked a bit bedraggled and smiled appreciatively.

'Oh I'd love one. I'll just put the shopping indoors.'

'Can I show Uncle Pete what I got?' Jason asked.

'Go on then!' she laughed looking towards me, 'It's all he's been on about.'

She mimicked her son.

'l can't wait to show these to Uncle Pete... oh Uncle Pete will like these!'

I burst out laughing. She actually did a very good impression of him.

'Mum!' Jason complained, rolling his eyes as he came bounding down my path and I closed the window.

I opened the front door and as soon as Jason was out of sight of his Mum, I scooped him up in my arms and we kissed passionately. He'd changed into jeans and a red t-shirt and I slipped my hands onto his bum giving it a squeeze.

'l missed you Uncle Pete' Jason said.

'l missed you too sweetheart' I replied as I put him down.

I went and made two coffee's and poured a cola for Jason just as Mel tapped at the

door.

It's open!' I called out from the kitchen as Melissa made her way into the lounge.

I followed her in with two steaming mugs which I placed on the coffee table.

'You're a life saver!' Mel said as she flopped onto the sofa, 'I'm just about ready for that... and a fag!'

I reached for my cigarettes and passed her one.

'l didn't mean...'

'Shut your face!' I laughed as I offered her a light.

'Thank you!' she smiled before taking a long drag. 'Oh that's better. What do you make of this bloody smoking ban then?'

'Honestly?'

Melissa nodded.

'Excuse my French but...close your ears Jase...'

He put his hands over his ears unconvincingly.

'A load of bollocks!'

Jason giggled.

'Oi you weren't supposed to be listening mister!' I said.

Mel laughed.

'lt's okay. He hears a lot worse from me sometimes... and I've called him a lot worse

too!'

I gave her a knowing smile.

'l agree with you' Mel said, 'bloody country's gone to the dogs if you ask me. I blame Blair... but don't get me started on that twat!'

Jason giggled again. Melissa seemed much more relaxed around me now and I think I was now seeing the real Mel. The more I saw, the more I liked as well.

'Look what I got Uncle Pete!' Jason said delving into one of the carrier bags he'd brought in with him.

He fetched out a pair of grey school uniform trousers.

'For school!' he told me, like I was an idiot.

'Really?' I laughed.

'Hang on!' he said dashing out with the carrier bag.

He returned a few seconds later grinning like the proverbial Cheshire cat. He was up to something, I just didn't know what. I was about to find out though.

'Look what else I got...' he said beckoning me closer.

I wandered over to him.

'Jason!' Mel said sharply, 'Don't you dare...'

But it was too late. As I went to peer into the bag, Jason pulled his hand out and got me right in the face with his new water pistol. He'd obviously dashed to my kitchen to fill it up.

'You little sod!' Melissa admonished her son as she looked at me, my face dripping with water.

Jason was doubled up in absolute hysterics. I simply stood there, water running down my face and I couldn't help but laugh as well. I must have looked a right wally. Melissa looked up at me while Jason was almost wetting himself with laughter and stifled a little giggle herself.

'l am... so...'

She giggled again.

'Sorry...' she put her hand over her mouth to cover another another giggle.

I looked at Jason as sternly as I could muster, crooking a finger at him.

'Come here mister!'

Cautiously and slowly, the little boy walked over to me with a worried look on his face. I held my hand out and Jason placed the pistol into my hand. I looked down at him.

Quick as a flash I raised my hand and squirted him back, chasing him out to the hallway.

'Ha ha.... got-cha back!' I laughed as I soaked him, before casually wandering back into the lounge and blowing on the top of the water pistol like it was a six-shooter.

'Bloody hell!' Melissa laughed, 'l don't know who the biggest kid is here!'

'lt's his fault... he started it!' I protested like a 5 year old.

Jason came charging back and made a grab for the gun, but I simply held it up out of his reach as Jason continually jumped up and down trying to reach it.

'l am really sorry though,..' Melissa said again.

'Don't worry about it, it's only water. Boys will be boys...'

'And some are old enough to know better?' she laughed looking at me.

I hung my head in mock shame.

'lf l give it back to you...'l said to Jason, 'no more squirting at me okay?'

He nodded his head, so like an idiot I handed it to him.

'Not really!' he giggled and squirted me again before running out of the room.

'You little bugger... you just wait I'll get you back!'

He returned very shortly with a towel, holding it out in front of him as a peace offering it to me.

'Don't try and get round me!' I laughed as I accepted it and dried my face before sitting back down.

'Back in a mo...' Jason announced.

'Don't you fill that bloody thing back up' Melissa warned him.

'I'm going to the toilet!' Jason said.

'Leave that here then.'

Jason placed it on the side unit before he left the room and we heard him climbing the stairs.

'l am really sorry..' Melissa repeated, 'but it shows how much he likes you"

'lt's not a problem really' I replied, 'I've not had this much fun in ages! Actually, while he's upstairs I wanted a quick word if that's okay?'

'Course... what's up?'

'Nothing... well...'

I wasn't sure how to explain it or what Melissa's reaction would be.

'l hope you don't think I'm being too forward here but...'

'Just say what's on your mind'

l took a deep breath. After all, she could only say no.

'Jason said something about wanting to join a football team... but said that you'd said no?'

Melissa nodded.

'For one I can't afford it, you know paying the subscription, training, a new kit, plus there's the petrol and the time running him to matches and stuff... it's all too much' she explained.

'How would you feel if I was to take him?' I asked.

She thought for the moment.

'But I really can't afford it'

'And pay for it?' I interjected.

'l couldn't let you do that' she said defensively.

'Why not?'

'l just couldn't. lt's a lot of inconvenience for a start and the costs soon mount up

and...'

'And what? I'd only waste my money on something silly... and I have plenty of time on my hands?'

She thought again.

'But he'd have to find a team and...'

I could see she was crumbling.

'Found one, spoke to the man, all I need is your permission' I told her'

'Have you mentioned it to Jason?' she asked.

'No' I replied, 'l thought it best to speak to you before him. I didn't want to raise his

hopes ... and then for you to say no'

'But why?' Mel asked, 'I mean... why would you want to do all this?'

I sighed.

'Because I think he's a wonderful little boy and quite simply, I think he's lovely... and if you don't mind me saying, he takes after his Mum in that respect'

I'm sure I saw a blush come to Mel's cheeks.

'That's very flattering, thank you. I know he thinks the world of you too' she told me,

'but I'm just... well worried...'

Suddenly, I realised what the problem was.

'You think I'll get fed up one day and let him down don't you?' l said softly.

I could tell by the change of expression on Melissa's face that I'd hit the nail squarely on the head. She reached for her cigarettes and lit one, before offering to me. I took one and lit it.

'It isn't you specifically...' she said blowing out a large puff of smoke.

'But men in general?' I said.

Mel nodded her head sadly and I could tell this wasn't an easy conversation for her.

She'd obviously had a difficult time in the past as far as men went.

'Joe... Jason's father was a shit!' she eventually said. 'There's no other way to describe him, and he doesn't give a monkey's chuff about his son.'

'He must be' I agreed. 'How anyone could just walk away from a beautiful little boy like him is... well it's beyond me. I mean, people fall in and out of love with their partners... but your child's forever. You can't just pick them up and drop them whenever you feel like it.'

I surprised myself as when I heard my own voice, there was a real anger to it.

'l would never, EVER let Jason down and I promise you that. Sometimes I feel embarrassed to be a male of the species when I hear of things like that, but please don't tar me with the same brush. Let me show you that we're not all the same.'

I looked at Melissa and I could see her eyes were watering. I got up and wandered over, putting a friendly, comforting arm around her shoulder.

'I'm not coming onto you I promise...' I laughed.

Mel looked up at me and smiled weakly.

'That's a shame...' she said softly.

I was stunned. I looked at her and for the first time I realised she had those same blue eyes that Jason had. I pecked her on the lips and before I knew it, Melissa and I were locked in a passionate kiss and embrace. When we broke away we just looked at one another a little awkwardly wondering how the hell that had happened.

'I'm sorry' I said.

'Don't be' Mel replied. 'l hardly objected did l?'

I laughed.

'Okay' she agreed. 'l believe what you say, but if you do ever let him down... I'll be gunning for you!'

'l won't!' I said solemnly,. 'Regardless of whatever happens between us, I will always be there for him, I promise you that.'

'Do you know what...' Mel said looking into my eyes, 'l believe you will as well.'

Just as she was about to lean in for another kiss we heard a little voice from upstairs.

'Uncle Peter! Uncle Pete! There's no toilet roll!'

'Your son has the most impeccable timing!' I laughed as I stood up to go and fetch him some.

'And a stinky little bum sometimes... so beware!' she laughed.

'Watch this...' I said quietly before calling up to him. 'Jason? JASON?'

'What?'

'l haven't got any!'

Mel put her hand to her mouth to stifle the laugh.

'What?!?' Jason called back.

'l haven't got any... if there's none there than I've run out!'

Silence. Mel and I both chuckled quietly.

'So... so how am l gonna wipe my bum?' he called back.

'With a lot of difficulty I should imagine!' I called back as Melissa and I burst out laughing. 'Just kidding Jase... got you back though didn't l? Hang on, I'm bringing some up but I'm going to leave it outside the bathroom door... I don't want a whiff of your smelly old poo!'

After taking some up and returning to the lounge it wasn't long before we heard the flush and Jason came trundling back downstairs. He glared at me when he came back into the lounge.

'That wasn't funny!' he complained.

'l thought it was!' I told him.

'Me too! Mel agreed.

Jason slumped on the sofa and folded his arms with a loud huff.

'Jason's got the hump... Jason's got the hump....' I teased.

One thing that really made me smile was the fact that he found it very hard to be angry with me and despite trying, you could tell he was actually doing his best not to giggle.

'Another coffee? I asked Mel.

'Please' she said getting up. 'Stay there. Let me make it'

'You sure. You're my guests?'

Melissa nodded.

'Shut your face and tell me where the stuff is!' she laughed.

'Cupboard to the left above the sink.'

She collected all the cups up and she'd no sooner left the room before Jason was sitting on my lap. We had a little kiss and I fondled his sweet little bum before lifting him off.

'Won't be a tick' I told him as I got up and went out to the kitchen to join Melissa.

I crept up behind her admiring her tight little arse, before putting my arms around her. She turned her head and kissed me.

'ls it all right to tell him... you know about the football?'

She nodded.

'I'll wait until you come back in then' I told her, pecking her on the lips again. 'Does

Jase like Jaffa Cakes? ' I asked.

'Does he?' she laughed. 'They're his favourite. Eats them by the bucket load!'

'Me too!' I told her. 'They're my favourites too'.

I walked over to a cupboard and retrieved a large double pack.

'Bloody hell...' Mel laughed, 'you two are so alike. Are you sure you're not his real father? You didn't fuck me one night when l was unaware of it did you?'

'Such language!' I laughed. 'Unfortunately not...' I laughed again. 'But I live in hope!'

'Cheeky!' she laughed as I wandered back to the lounge with the box behind my back.

'Guess what I got Jase?' I said as I walked back in. he looked at me.

'JAFFA CAKES!' I said pulling them out.

'Yeah!' he squealed, 'l love those!'

'Me too' I said sitting next to him. 'Why not jump back up here and we can scoff them all before Mummy comes back in.

I was still opening them when Mel came back in carrying a tray.

'Damn!' I laughed, 'She's caught us before we managed to even scoff one!'

Jason giggled.

'lt's okay... I don't like them. I'm more of a "Hob-Nob" girl myself.'

I looked at little Jason on my lap.

'How can you not like Jaffa cakes?' I asked him.

Jason shrugged his little shoulders.

'Dunno!' he said.

'You know what means then don't you mate?'

'What?'

'More for US' I laughed.

'Yeah!' Jason said, taking one now I'd finally managed to open them.

'Plonk yourself there a minute' I said lifting Jason next to me.

I went to the kitchen and returned quickly.

'There you go!' I said to Mel dropping a pack of biscuits into her lap. 'Don't say I never give you anything!'

'Ooh..' she squealed, 'if there's one thing I like more than Hob-Nobs... and that's chocolate Hob-Nobs!' she laughed.

'Well that's Mummy happy!' I said lifting Jason back onto my lap before cupping a hand to his ear like it was a secret but loud enough for Mel to hear. 'She's easily pleased!'

'Yup!' Mel winked saucily as she ripped the packet open.

'Now... talking of making people happy..'

I lifted little Jason up and turned him around to face me. He gave me a quizzical look.

'What?' he asked.

'Remember we when were talking and you said how much you'd like to join a proper

team?'

'Uh-huh... but Mummy said I can't...'

'Well... now Mummy said you can.'

Jason looked across to Melissa. She smiled at him and nodded. Jason's face lit up and he started bouncing up and down on my lap.

'Yeah... yeah... yeah!'

As delicious as it felt to have Jason's soft little bum going up and down on my cock, I could feel it stirring and I didn't want Mel to notice that her little 7 year old boy had given me a hard on.

'Calm down... calm down!' I laughed.

'When? What team?' he asked excitedly.

'They're called the "Tayldon Tornadoes" ' I informed him, 'and the manager wants to meet you... this afternoon.'

'Yeah!' he squealed.

'What?' Melissa exclaimed. 'Today? THIS afternoon?'

'Oh yeah... did I not say?'

'No you bloody well didn't!' she laughed.

'Ah!'

'Yeah... ah... I'll bloody give you ah!'

'lt's up to you' I told her.

She looked at Jason's face, full of excitement and joy.

'Oh go on then!' she laughed as she bit into another chocolate hob-nob.

'Thanks Mum... you're the best!' Jason said overjoyed as he climbed down and ran over to her to give her a hug.

'Well, it looks like we're all happy. Jaffa cakes, choccy hobbies and football. What more do you need?' I laughed.

I was in the car with an ecstatic little Jason on our way across town to meet John. He'd not stopped beaming from ear to ear since I'd told him about the football team.

'And you're going to take me to training each time...?'

'Yes...' I said.

'And to games?'

'Yes'

'And your paying for it all?'

'Yes Jason!' I repeated for the umpteenth time as I looked down and placed my hand on his smooth little thigh.

'Remember though... while we're there I'm your Uncle and we have to behave properly okay?'

'l know... I'm not silly you know!'

I knew he wasn't but I just needed to make sure. I pulled up at the school that I'd been directed to and parked in the car park. I could see there were a number of boys dressed in football kits of various colours on the field, half with red bibs over them and the rest with blue ones, as Jason got his holdall out of the boot and we made our way over to them. As we reached them a boy wandered over. He looked about 13 or 14 at a push.

'Can I help you?' he asked.

He was dressed in a football kit but had a maroon tracksuit top on with "Tayldon Tornadoes" on the back of it. I gave his legs a quick scan. Although he was towards the top end of my scale, he was very nice.

'I'm looking for John?' l said. 'We spoke the other day about my nephew here joining?'

He looked down at a beaming Jason and gave him a friendly smile.

'Hammers fan eh?' he raised his eyebrows.'I'm Arsenal myself but each to his own!' he laughed. 'Oh I'm Oliver by the way, although everyone calls me Ollie. I help out with the younger team..' he winked at Jason before we shook hands.

'John's just popped inside to the loo, he'll be back in a minute' he told us before lowering his voice.

'Delhi belly I reckon!' he laughed. 'John likes a nice curry!'

I laughed.

'So' he said to Jason, 'you any good?'

Jason nodded so hard I thought his head was going to fall off.

'We're having a little game, five each side. Let's go over and I'll stick you in... see how good you really are!'

We followed Ollie over to the pitch and he called one of the boys off. A little figure in a yellow football kit with blue edging came running over to us. As he got closer I noticed he was extremely cute.

'This is Jason... he's new' Ollie explained.

'Hiya!' the boy smiled, 'I'm Davey!'

'Give Jason your bib and he can take your place. I want to see what he's like.'

Davey took the red bib off and handed it over to Jason.

'Thanks' Jason said as he hurriedly put it on.

'Come on then... you're kicking this way!' Ollie told him as they ran onto the pitch together.

Ollie blew on the whistle which was around his neck and the boys gathered round as he introduced Jason to them. Davey came and sat next to me on the little bench.

'Are you Jason's Dad?' he asked.

'No, his Uncle' I replied.

Davey was a right cutie. A red headed boy with sparkling green eyes and a mass of freckles, but in a very nice, cute sort of way. His legs were muddy but lovely smooth and sexy.

'My name's Peter' I told him.

'David' he said, 'but everyone calls me Davey!'

'Nice to meet you Davey.'

I was trying to work out if Davey would be up for it. I came to the conclusion he just might be. He was certainly friendly enough.

'Are you one of John's friends?' he asked.

'Er no...' I replied. 'Jason just wanted to play for a team and I found this one online.'

'Oh' he said.

There seemed to be a hint of... well I'm not sure what it was really... in his voice. Disappointment? That was the only way I could describe it really. He sounded disappointed, although I couldn't understand why. Maybe it was just my imagination running away with me.

'Jason's got the ball!' Davey said looking to the pitch.

'COME ON JASE!' I shouted.

I watched as he ran up the wing, dodged past a defender and then deposited the ball in the back of the net.

'He's scored!' Davey said with surprise. 'He's good!'

I spotted a tall figure of a man with one of the maroon tracksuit tops on ambling towards us.

'Here comes the gaffer!' Davey smiled.

As he reached us he spoke.

'What you doing off the pitch Davey boy? Did Danny kick you in the shin again?'

'Nah... Ollie's trialling Jason. He's bloody good!'

'Language!' he warned with a laugh.

'Sorry gaffer!'

'Jump up and let the old gaffer sit down... my belly's giving me some gyp!'

'Shouldn't eat so many Ruby Murray's!' Davey said cheekily as he got up.

I couldn't help but laugh. I thought I was only one who said Ruby Murray instead of curry. Davey climbed up onto his lap and made himself comfy.

'You must be Peter?' he said turning to me. 'John'

He held his hand out and we shook

'Glad you could make it. Sorry I wasn't here when you arrived but...'

'Delhi belly?' I laughed.

'Something like that!' he laughed warmly as he ran his finger across his greying moustache. 'Bit of a weakness, the old curries. Mind you, my Grandson had a dicky tum too this morning so maybe it was something else?'

I nodded.

'Your nephew's good. I saw him score that goal. Good looking little lad too... if you don't mind me saying?'

'Not at all' I agreed, 'he is!'

As I watched the 7 and 8 year old's running around the pitch, it was something I'd noticed as well. They were all extremely cute boys. There wasn't one that was too fat, too thin, or who I would even describe as unattractive. I'd happily fuck and suck each and everyone of them... and that included Ollie. I heard a whistle blow and the game stopped. The boys all wandered off the pitch towards us. Jason came running towards me all red faced and breathless.

'Did you see Uncle Pete... did you see my goal?'

'l did mate' I told him giving him a hug, 'superb!'

'Right take five minutes for a drink!' Ollie told them.

Davey jumped off John's lap and joined the others as Ollie came over to us.

'This is Jason gaff!' he said introducing him to John.

'Nice to meet you. Great goal!'

Jason was loving it and grinning from ear to ear.

'So what do you think of what you've seen so far?'

Brilliant!' he grinned wider.

'You go and make friends then and get a drink from Ollie while I chat to your Uncle.'

John and I wandered back over to the bench.

'Sorry' he said, 'but we need to talk money?'

'Of course' I said reaching into my pocket for my wallet, 'how much?'

'lt's ten pounds per week inclusive. lf you want a full brand new kit for him including tracksuit it's fifty, although l do have some half price second hand ones for twenty five?'

I pulled out six ten pound notes and handed them to him.

'Brand new!' I winked.

'I'll do you a receipt when we get inside and I'll bring his kit along on the next session.'

'When is that?'

'Monday evening... here... 6 to 7pm'

I nodded.

'By the way the subs includes our monthly get togethers at my house. We have a takeaway, DVD, that sort of thing?'

'Sounds like fun!' I said.

'It usually is' he smiled. 'l say monthly, its actually fortnightly but split into two groups. With your Jason that's 14 lads in total. They're hard enough to handle on the pitch sometimes, so on a boys night in with all of them's a bit too much!' he laughed.

'l can imagine... but great fun though?'

'Oh definitely!' he replied.

I'm sure I detected a gleam in his eye as he said it.

'You're always welcome to join us. Most parents don't... but the offer's always been there. To be honest, I think most of them don't really give a shit as long as they're out of their hair for a couple of hours. I do the same with the older boys, the 9 and 10 year old's so for me it's once a week. It can get pretty exhausting!' he laughed.

There was something vaguely familiar about John, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. We immediately hit it off though and I quite liked him. John stood up and clapped his hands.

'Right then... back to work. Ollie, swap them about a bit this time!'

While John and Ollie sorted them out, I scanned the boys. My earlier conclusion had been spot on and my imagination run wild as I pictured all those lovely cute little bums and delicious, suckable little cocks in my mind's eye. As I scanned them a little blondie caught my eye. He saw me looking too. He winked at me with a smile and I winked back

'Come on then!' Ollie called as he led them back onto the pitch.

The blond boy was lost in his own world as he stood smiling at me. What John said to him next intrigued me.

'Come on Gavin... that includes you. Stop flirting!'

The little boy spun round and ran off to join the others. What a strange sort of thing to say I thought to myself, thinking no more of it. I watched them play and once again, Jason proved just how good he was. It was lovely to watch these cute little boys running around. Every time Jason was anywhere near me he smiled and waved. So did little Gavin.

'John?' I called.

He wandered over.

'Sorry to pull you away, can you direct me to the toilet?'

'Over there!' he pointed. 'Through the door, turn right and at the end of the corridor on the left!'

'Thanks' I said as I wandered off.

After a couple of wrong turns I got totally lost. Shit I thought to myself, now I've got to find my way not only to the loo, but the way out.

'Hello?' l called out in the vain hope someone might be around.

As luck would have it there was, but not the caretaker who I thought it might have been. It was a little voice.

'You lost?' the little voice asked.

I spun round to see the little blondie smiling at me.

'Er... yeah...' I laughed, 'Gavin isn't it?'

He nodded.

'You looking for the bogs?'

'Er... toilet... yeah'

'Come on, I'll show ya!'

I followed my little yellow friend and soon we were stood at a rather small urinal.

Without any hesitation or shyness, Gavin whipped his shorts and pants down together and lifted his shirt up out of the way the way little boys do. I had to have a look of course and I wasn't disappointed.

A sweet, delicious little cock which was just crying out to be sucked and a darling smooth little bum just screaming out for my cock to be up it. I pulled my zip down and fished out my semi hard cock. I saw Gavin's little head move as if he was trying to get a look, so I changed position to make sure he got a good one.

'Are you a friend of John's?' he asked turning his whole body to me.

I got a full on front view of him. Unusually, I was willing my cock not to harden in front of this little boy. He was the second boy who'd asked me this question.

'Well I brought Jason along but... yeah I suppose I am!' I told him.

Something was going on here, that much was clear and I wanted to know what would happen if I said I WAS a '"friend" of John's. However, I wasn't prepared for what followed.

'So do you want to?' Gavin asked.

I was taken aback. Although I thought I knew what he meant, I needed to be certain.

'Do I want to... what?' I asked.

Gavin giggled.

'You know... in there? ' he nodded towards the cubicles.

'Okay' I said simply.

Gavin gave me a big smile as he pulled his shorts up.

'Come on then!'

With that he stepped away from the urinal and made his way to the first cubicle. Stunned, I followed him in, sliding the bolt behind me.

'Lift me up on the toilet' he asked.

I did as he requested.

'What's your name?' he asked me.

'Peter' I told him.

He put his arms around my neck.

'Kiss me Uncle Peter!'

I didn't need asking twice as I placed my lips on his and kissed him. I felt his little tongue snake into my mouth as he kissed me passionately, my hands coming down onto his lovely little bum. As we broke away I squeezed his cheeks.

'You've got a lovely bum' l told him, 'how old are you Gavin?'

'8' he told me. 'You can put your hands inside if you want.'

It actually sounded like that was what he wanted and I'm never one to disappoint a lovely sexy child, be they boy or girl. I slipped my hand down the back of his shorts and gave his bum a fondle directly. It was soft to the touch, but his cheeks were lovely and firm. Leaving my left hand where it was, I moved my right between his legs and over his stiff little cock and tenderly caressed him.

'Mmm that's nice..' he sighed as I took his cock between my finger and thumb.

'This'll have to be quick...' I whispered, 'or they'll miss you and wonder what we're up to'

Gavin shook his head.

'No they won't. You're a friend of John's... so they'll know!'

Fuck I thought, so that what it means to be a 'friend' of John's. A paedo. Just like me. I gently wanked Gavin's cock as I decided to try and find out more.

'So you do this with John then?' I asked him as I continued to play with his lovely stiff little cock.

'Yeah course...' he replied like it was a silly question and he expected me to have known it, 'and his other friends sometimes... And the other boys... although that's usually at the Friday Fun Night!'

Interesting I thought, especially as John had extended me an invite to these 'get togethers' as he called them. Gavin sighed as I squeezed his stiff little cock inside his shorts.

'Ooh that's nice,.. suck it for me Uncle Pete? Suck my willy?'

I knelt down in front of him and pulled his shorts down to his knees, his little cock springing out in front of my face. I swallowed his cock whole before I closed my lips over it by the base and slowly moved them to the tip, sucking hard.

'Oh yeah...' he gasped as his hands came down to hold my head.

I then began to wank him with my lips, sucking hard and moving my head fast up and down the length of it. I moved my hands to his lovely little bum cheeks and pulled him into me more as I built up a strong rhythm and probed his back door with my finger.

'Oh yeah... oh yeah...' he panted breathlessly.

The little boy was close to cumming as I pushed my fingertip up his bum. As I broke through his sphincter, he cried out and his little body began to shake and judder with each further suck and lick.

'Mmm...' he sighed as he had a little boy cum.

I removed my mouth, realising it would be too sensitive for him as he rode his pleasure waves and then stood up. I hugged him close to me, caressing his little bum cheeks.

'You suck really really nice!' he whispered. 'Do you suck Jason's willy like that as well?'

'Yup' I whispered.

'Does he suck yours?'

'Yeah'

'Do you cum in his mouth?'

'Uh-huh'

'Does he swallow it like a good boy should?' Gavin asked.

'Yeah... he's a very good boy!' I whispered.

Gavin looked up at me and smiled.

'I'm a good boy as well!' he said with a wink.

'Do you want to show me how good?' I winked back.

Gavin nodded his head, jumped down from the toilet and sat on the edge of the seat, before undoing my jeans and unzipping me, pulling them and my pants down.

'Nice willy...' he commented, before he put his sweet lips over the end and sucked hard.

'Oh god...' I sighed as I felt the little boy take more and more down the back of his throat.

Then he put both hands around the shaft and began wanking me furiously with a real passion and obvious expertise. I was so worked up, I knew it wouldn't take long and very shortly I was pumping hot, thick cum down the back of his throat which little Gavin swallowed down like a backstreet hooker.

'Oh wow!' I gasped looking down.

Gavin looked up at me with cummy little lips which he licked sexily.

'Am I a good boy?' he asked.

'You are an excellent boy!' I told him as he stood up.

I gave him a huge hug.

'Uncle Peter?' he said as he pulled his shorts back up. 'If you come to the Friday Fun Night... will you... put your willy up my bum?'

I was a bit shocked by his directness.

'Er... yeah... course I will. Do you like that then?'

Gavin grinned at me,

'lt's my favourite... that and sucking them. But I like a willy up my bum... and that lovely squidgy feeling when the stuff goes up it! Have you put your willy up Jason's bum?' he wanted to know.

'No...' I replied, 'well... not yet. But I want to... I'm going to!' I said as I refastened my jeans. 'l think we best get back eh?'

I gave him another hug and kiss.

'Thank you' he said as we broke away.

I couldn't believe he thanked me as we wandered back out.

When we got back to the pitch the boys were still playing. It might have been my imagination again, although knowing what I now knew I suspected it wasn't, but John seemed to be watching Jason very closely. And I don't just mean for his football skills either. He was stood with Ollie and they appeared to be having quite an animated conversation. When they saw Gavin return, John called the boy over as Ollie headed towards me.

'Everything okay?' he asked with a knowing look.

'Er... yeah' I answered.

I could see John and Gavin over Ollie's shoulder having a conversation but I was too faraway to hear what was being said. I saw Gavin nodding like mad and then licking his lips in an exaggerated manner before he ran back onto the pitch and John headed over towards me.

'Ten more minutes Oll!' he said.

'Okay gaff!' Ollie replied as he ran back towards the pitch.

'Lovely little lad...' John said quietly.

'Sorry?' I replied.

'Gavin!' he said. 'Lovely lad. He was a bit of a handful when he first arrived but he's settled right down now.'

'Yes... he seems a nice boy' I said nervously.

'Jason seems a lovely boy too... your nephew you say? You'll have to fill in the paperwork after training if that's okay... should only take about ten minutes or so. Consent forms... contact numbers, allergies... all that sort of thing?'

'Yeah fine... only he's not my nephew... well not blood related anyway.'

'Oh right... well that doesn't matter but I will need a signature from a parent or legal guardian?'

'No problem' I replied.

'So..'

'Oh' I laughed, 'he's my next door neighbour's boy... Dad's buggered off...'

'Say no more!' John said, 'l think most of the boys here are from single parent families.

'Take Matthew... he's alone with his Mum as well!'

'Matthew?' I raised my eyebrows.

'My grandson. He's not here at the moment... dicky tum. Takes after me in that respect. He loves a curry, but they don't love him!'

He fetched his wallet out.

'Got a photo of him here somewhere.... takes after his old Granddad in the looks department too...' he laughed, 'ah here it is!'

John held the picture out to show me and it felt like someone had slapped me hard around the face. I looked at the smiling dark haired little boy in his school uniform of white polo shirt and grey school trousers.

It was him! My favourite little boy from the internet. The one I'd teased Jason about fancying. The same one who'd sucked the big cock and swallowed the cum. The one that Jason and I had watched naked in bed together getting his delicious little bum fucked. Not only was it the same boy, it was the same school photograph only without the blurring of the school badge.

I looked at John more closely, That moustache. That greying moustache. John was the man in the photos sucking on that lovely little cock. The same man who'd fucked his sweet little mouth and had slid his big thick cock in and out of the boy's tight little fuck hole. The boy was his Grandson. And now I knew his name. Matthew.

'You okay?' John asked.

I wasn't sure whether I should say anything or not. I decided not to, for now at least.

'Er... yeah fine...' I managed to say.

'Ollie!' he called.

The boy turned round.

'Finish them up now!'

'Sure boss!' the boy called back, before blowing his whistle to end the session.

Jason came heading towards me and I was pleased to see he was with little Gavin. It seemed the pair had made friends.

'You okay?' I asked as they got closer.

'Yeah...' Jason said breathlessly, 'I'm knackered... but it was brilliant!'

'So are you two buddies now?' I asked.

They both nodded furiously.

'And he supports West Ham!' Jason added delightedly.

'Bloody hell!' I laughed.

Ollie was collecting up all the gear as the boys collected up their holdalls and headed off to the building. Jason and Gavin came back towards me.

'Uncle Pete?' Jason asked.

'Yes matey?'

'After we have a shower and stuff... can Gav come back with us?'

That took my by surprise.

'Er... I dunno... I mean it's okay with me, but what about your Mum Gavin? Won't she want you to come home straight away?'

'Nah..' he said confidently, 'sometimes I go back with Matthew to John's, so she won't mind!'

'You sure?' I asked, looking at him

He nodded his head, 'Honest it'll be okay'

'Well if you're sure... it's okay with me, but I'm not sure about Jason's Mum... she might have plans. Why don't you pop home first and then come round afterwards?'

'Okay!' Gavin said happily, 'I'll do that then'

'How are you going to shower Jase... you didn't bring a towel did you?'

'That's okay' Gavin piped up, 'he can share mine!'

'You got it all worked out you two haven't you?'

'Yup!' Jason smiled.

'Right.., you better get showered then ya mucky little pair!'

The rest of the boys had already gone in. Gavin led the way with Jason alongside him and I followed them in. When we reached the changing rooms I wasn't sure whether or not I should go in, but I bumped into John outside.

'Come on in!' he told me, so I followed him in.

Some of the boys were already in the large communal shower which ran the length of changing room along one side. It was shielded by a low tiled wall which an adult could see over the top of without even trying. I could hear some of them laughing, skylarking around and splashing one another. There were a few still stripping off in preparation and some were simply standing around naked just chatting without a care in the world and totally unfazed by the fact that I was stood there.

I tried not to be too obvious as I stole a good look at the cute little bums and myriad of luscious, suckable looking little cocks. Again, I was hoping that the stirring in my jeans wouldn't be too obvious as my cock hardened. Gavin pulled his shirt off followed by his shorts and his white pants, with Jason following suit. Like all the others, neither of them were bothered about being naked in front of me as they made their way into the showers with the others.

'Oh hi!' I heard as Oliver appeared from the showers, stark naked and dripping wet.

My eyes immediately lowered as I took in the sight of his cock. It was slightly longer and thicker than the younger boys of course, but it was still hairless with the exception of one or two odd hairs around the base. His balls were smooth and tight, clearly not having dropped yet, so if he had entered puberty, he wasn't very far into it. I watched as he turned round to get his towel and dry his hair. His bum looked smooth and firm. As he reached for his towel it slipped through his fingers, so I was treated to the wonderful sight of Ollie bending over naked to retrieve it. As he bent, his cheeks naturally parted. I saw the darker wrinkled circle surrounding his hole and I wondered many adult cocks had found their way up it. I decided I'd be quite happy to add my name to the list.

Gradually the boys emerged from the showe,r cute as anything and dripping wet. I didn't know where to look first. I went from one lovely little bum to another as they bent down to pick items up and dry themselves off.

All their little cocks looked inviting, varying in size and looks. Some had a full foreskin with skin hanging from the end, some had the tip of their cock poking through the skin, whereas some had no foreskin at all and the rounded little head was clearly visible.

I noticed some of them were semi hard and one or two had full erections, with their little cocks sticking out proudly in front of them. Not one of them seemed bothered or embarrassed about it either.

Eventually Jason and Gavin reappeared and I noticed that both of their delicious little cocks were stiff. Was that just a coincidence, or were they up to something in the shower, I wondered.

'Here you are!' I heard John's voice behind me holding out a piece of paper.

I must have looked startled.

'Receipt?' he told me.

'Oh cheers!' I said.

'And here's my card. Give me a ring and we can get together in the week. You'll be able to meet Matt as well. Feel free to bring Jason along too if you want' he winked with that knowing sort of look.

Suddenly Jason appeared in front of me, now dressed but with his hair still wet, followed by Gavin.

'Rub your hair in Gavin's towel again...' I told him, 'or you'll get a head cold!'

'Here!' little Davey the red head called, throwing a towel to Jason.

'Thanks!' I said, turning to the direction of his voice.

Davey was sitting naked on a bench with his legs up and wide apart, drying the tops of his legs. I looked at his sweet little cock and fuckable little bum. He saw me looking and smiled back as he moved the towel out of the way to give me a perfect view. I winked at him and returned the smile. I hoped that at some stage I'd get the opportunity to fuck that lovely bum he was showing me.

'All done!' Jason said as he returned the towel, pulling me out of my daydream.

'We ready then?' I asked him.

'Almost!' he replied before he whispered something in Gavin's ear that I couldn't hear. Gavin nodded before Jason joined me.

'Come on then!' I said.

We said our goodbyes and made our way out to the car.

'You seem to have made good friends with little Gavin quickly?' l said to Jason on the way home.

Jason nodded.

'He's nice!' he said. 'l really like him and he really likes me!'

'Like? ' I teased looking at him

Jason started to giggle.

'You two were up to something in the showers weren't you?' l asked.

He giggled more.

'Come on... spill the beans!' I laughed.

Finally he nodded.

'And he told me what you and him did in the toilets as well!'

'Oh did he?' I laughed. 'And what else did he say?'

'He reckons I should let you... you know... put it up my bum. He said it feels really really nice.'

'It does' l told him. 'So does that mean you'll let me?'

He nodded shyly.

'Uh-huh... as long as it don't hurt!' he replied.

'I'd never deliberately hurt you matey!' I said sincerely.

I drove the rest of the way home hoping that Jason would remember what he'd just said when we arrived, and I'd soon be fucking his sweet bum. However, my hopes were shattered when we pulled up and Mel appeared at her front door.

'Forgot to ask when you'd be back' she laughed, 'straight in here mister... I've got food shopping to do!'

'You're welcome to leave him with me?' I suggested hopefully.

'Usually I'd jump at the chance but I need him to come with me'

I felt as disappointed as little Jason looked. He hugged me and kissed me on the cheek.

'Thank you for taking me football Uncle Pete!' he said quietly.

'You're welcome' I replied before whispering 'don't forget... secret okay?'

Then in a louder voice.

'Maybe you can pop in later on if Mummy says it's okay'

He looked at her expectantly.

'We'll see!' she said in a non committing way. 'Thanks for taking him Pete!'

'No problem' I said as I made my way into my own house.

I was at a bit of a loose end to be honest. I'd got used to little Jason being around too and now he wasn't, I missed him. I consoled myself by looking at the pictures and videos I'd collected of Matthew.

It was a lot better now I knew his name. I much preferred it when I knew the names, ages and hopefully nationalities of the children I saw performing. It was even better when I knew they were English and to be local was fantastic. The fact that I was going to actually meet this sexy little thing was the icing on the cake for me. I was so looking forward to getting to know him.

It must have been around three quarters of an hour later when I heard someone repeatedly banging on Mel's door. I went to the window and looked out. My heart sang. It was Gavin.

'Hello you!' I called out. 'Jason's out with his Mum.'

'Oh' he said, looking quite disappointed. 'What time will he be back?'

'No idea Gav' I replied, 'but you're more than welcome to come in here and wait or whatever?'

His face lit up as he nodded. He wheeled his bike along and up my path.

'Here let's shove it round the back in case someone nicks it!'

I put his bike around the back and he came in. He was absolutely delightful with his mop of short blonde hair, sparkling eyes, Spongebob t-shirt and grey jogging pants. I sat on the sofa.

'Don't I get a hug and kiss then?' I laughed.

He came over to me and put his arms around my neck. I hugged him close as we kissed passionately.

'That's better!' I said as we broke away.

I kept my arms around his little waist.

'Jason told me that you and he are really special friends now' I told him.

Gavin giggled.

'l like him... he's really nice,'

'He is' I agreed, 'so are you!'

I moved my hands to his bum and squeezed it through his joggers. Gavin smiled.

'So what did you to get up to in the showers?' l asked.

Gavin giggled again.

'How do you know? Did Jason tell you?' he asked.

'No' I laughed, 'but you both had little hard ons when you came out'

He giggled some more.

'Oh yeah! We had a little play with each other's...' he said, 'we was going to do some more... that's why I came round, but he's not there...'

'I'll have to take his place then!' I laughed as I moved my hand between his legs.

Gavin gave me a sexy little grin.

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