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We left the house and I took him to a little pizza place for a quick bite. We both had two pieces and a coke while chatting about his life back home, and I shared some stories from my college days with his dad.
Pretty soon we were ready to head to the club, so I called us an Uber and we hopped in. As we drove I wondered if this was okay. I mean, this kid is in high school and I'm taking him to the club. What would his dad think? I decided fuck it, I'm not making him do anything he doesn't want to do, and he's gonna party while he's here anyway. At least I'm here to make sure he's safe.
When we got out of the Uber I asked how he was feeling.
"I feel like I'm on fire - in a good way! I'm so excited and this is gonna be so fun!" He said, grabbing my hand and leaning into me.
"Alright then, let's do it!"
I slapped up the bouncer, Craig, and we caught up briefly. I introduced Sasha, slipped Craig a $50, and gave him a wink. Just like that, we were in. Sasha's eyes were huge as he looked around. Immediately, all eyes were on him, which he didn't seem to mind.
"Looks like you're gonna be quite popular!" I yelled over the music.
He looked at me and gave me a big smile, almost to say "I'm not surprised." I was impressed with his confidence.
I bought him a few rounds of drinks before we started dancing. As we made our way to the dance floor, Sasha caught the eye of a young guy, probably in his early 20s. Sasha looked at me and I gave him an approving nod, and Sasha started dancing with his new friend. I talked to a few people and saw Sasha doing the same. We checked in with each other every so often and he seemed to be having a blast, but I could tell he was getting pretty drunk. I got him some water and told him to take it easy and that we should head out soon. He said okay and took off to the dance floor! I smiled and decided I'd just sit at the bar until he was ready to go.
As I was chatting with the bartender, Jimmy, I noticed Sasha going into the bathroom with his friend from earlier. I felt a bit of panic rush over me, but I decided that this place had a pretty good reputation and that he was probably fine.
After a few minutes, they came stumbling out, Sasha's arm around the guy's shoulder. They made their way over to me and the boy started yelling at me.
"Hey! I'm Antonio! You're Sasha's uncle, right? He's pretty drunk, I think you should get him home!" He said.
"Hey yeah, nice to meet you!" I thanked him profusely while trying to ignore the fact that Sasha called me his uncle.
I grabbed Sasha, called an Uber, and got him outside. He was drunk, but still coherent and still having a great time. He looked up at me with those big eyes as I had my arm around him.
"Oh, Ben. Thank you so much. I had so much fun. Can we go home now?" He slurred.
"Sure thing buddy, we'll be home soon."
Just then the Uber pulled up and I laid Sasha down in the back seat. I got in the passenger seat and made small talk with the driver. Once we were home, I went and scooped Sasha up from the back and carried him up the stairs. He was out cold. I carried him to his room and dropped him on his bed, which woke him up.
"Woah, hey Ben. Thanks, man." He said, slurring.
He started lifting his shirt and I left to get him some water. When I came back, he had taken his shorts off too and was just in his underwear, white briefs. I handed him the water and watched his muscles contract in the moonlight as he lifted it to his lips. He was sweaty from the club still, and he was absolutely glistening. His dark hair was slick with sweat and sticking to his forehead. He placed his water on the bedside table and flopped onto the bed.
"Night buddy," I said. "Glad you had fun."
I turned to leave, but Sasha stopped me.
"Wait! Uncle Ben, can you sleep in here with me?" He said, sitting up.
He made a puppy dog face and my heart melted hearing him call me uncle. There's no way I could say no to him.
"Please." He begged.
"Sure buddy, scooch over," I said.
I lifted my shirt over my head and then slid my shorts down, exposing my briefs and bulge. He was looking straight at it, not being shy at all, and I didn't know what to do.
"Can you take them off too?" He said, pointing at my underwear.
I didn't know what to say. Of course, I wanted to, but it seemed so inappropriate.
"You're drunk," I said.
"So? I just want to see it. I've never seen a man's cock before. Please?" He said.
I didn't need much convincing and I slid my briefs down my legs. I stood back up and decided to wait a minute and let him get a good look. My cock was tan and fat, with a pink mushroom head. It hung just past my balls, which were dusted with some hair. I kept myself relatively trimmed, but I liked to have a bit of a bush. I was proud of my cock, and I was proud to show it off.
I decided it had been long enough and I hopped into bed, between Sasha and the wall. I put my hand behind my head, lying on my back. I didn't want to make any moves, but before I could, Sasha nestled right up to me, placing his cheek in my armpit. He let out a sweet moan and smacked his tongue. His hand was running along my abs, feeling my happy trail, and I took my hand out from under my head and wrapped my arm around him.
"This is nice," I said, sighing deeply.
"Yeah, it is. Goodnight Benjamin." He said.
I liked him using my full name, I don't know why but it made my heart skip a beat. All of a sudden, his hand darted down to my crotch, resting softly right on top of it. I sharply inhaled from the shock, but I didn't stop him. He just started squeezing and fondling my dick and balls. It felt amazing and I was hard in a minute. He just wrapped his hand around my shaft and held it there, his breathing getting deeper.
"Goodnight buddy," I whispered, and we both fell asleep just like that, with my arm around him and his hand wrapped around my cock.
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