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   Mason's story: by quozax Chapter 1: Meeting Uncle Ted (Mb(5),
manipulation, exhibition, nudity, pee, ped, inc, fondle, first erection, No
sex)

   Summary: 5 year old Mason looses his parents and his only relative takes
him in and starts to train him right away.

   Chapter 1: Meeting Uncle Ted

   It was a cool dreary day outside.  Isn't that always the way during a
funeral?  Poor 5 year old Mason didn't understand what was going on.  His
young mind wasn't fully gasping the fact that his mother and father had
just been buried.  His azure eyes hurt from crying, and he was exhausted.

   Pastor Olsen and a few church goers helped Mason out as he was lead from
one point to another.  He remembered barely, seeing a tall man who looked
sad as well.  The man sat next to him as his parents were lowered in to the
ground.

   He didn't know that man.  He didn't even reach out to him.  He just knew
his parents were gone and he didn't know anybody anymore.  He was alone and
afraid.  Pastor Olsen was kind enough, but so old.  He had wrinkles on his
wrinkles, and solid white hair.  They didn't go to church much, so he
didn't really know him either.

   He was waiting, fidgeting, until a church lady lead him into the
Pastor's office.  The strange man was standing there.  "Hello Mason." He
said, trying to sound friendly.  "My name is Ted.  I am your uncle.  Your
mommy was my sister.  Believe it or not, I met you when you were only 2
weeks old.  But then your mommy and I had a fight and I hadn't seen her
since."

   A tear trickled down Ted's face.  "I still feel horrible that the last
words we spoke were out of anger.  But families are that way.  Sometimes
they fight." the pastor coughed a little as Ted went on.  "I've already
discussed this with the Pastor.  You have no other relatives, and there is
no point in having you shuffled from strange home to strange home.  You, my
nephew, will be living with me."

   Ted had a nice smile, and Mason was tired.  Mason's tears stopped and he
was sucking his thumb.  He used to have a really bad habit of doing that
when he was 2 and it lasted until he was 3 years old.  But now, with all
this going on, he went back to the security that only sucking a thumb could
bring.

   Ted smiled at the cute boy sucking his thumb.  It made him look even
younger than 5.  Oh, he had so many plans for the young boy and knew of
something better he could learn to suck.  Plans that would lead him into
such interesting things, including sex.  But one thing at a time.

   Pastor Olsen coughed again.  "Yes, Ted has convinced me that letting you
live with him is so much better than foster care.  I agree.  A boy should
be with family." he let out a string of coughs and didn't sound like he was
going to stop for a moment.  But he did stop.

   "Are you ready to go with me Mason?  I've already had one of the church
ladies pack up your stuff for me.  So we can go now.  It's a long drive to
Texas, over 3 hours.  I'm sure you'll be asleep when we get you to your new
home.  Are you ready?"

   The tired boy just nodded, not really ready.  He just wanted to go to
sleep and hope everything would be better in the morning.

   Ted strapped him in the car, and set out to Texas.  He wasn't even 5
miles down the road, when he noticed Mason was already asleep.  He propped
up a small video camera on the passenger's seat and pressed record while
driving.

   "Video diary, day one.  Today was a sad day for us.  But I talked that
stupid Pastor into thinking I'm just a lonely uncle.  If he had even done
any homework at all; he'd see that I'm a registered pedophile.  I have
stuff back when I was only 10 of me molesting both girls and boys.  If he
knew, he would shit his pants.  "

   He continued to drive and talk.  "I've got Mason now, and I intend to
make him starved for affection and praise.  But I've got to do it slowly. I
suspect that the poor Pastor won't live much longer, and then I can sweep
any evidence of me having a boy; under the rug.  Besides, I will have lots
of fun with him.  I've got lots of animals on my farm for him to learn
about and a great neighbor woman, Jenna, and her brood that I do stuff
with."

   He checked his speed to make sure he wasn't speeding.  "He's gonna be my
slut and nobody will no he even exists unless I want them to.  But I'm gong
to train him to love every second.  The first step is getting him used to
being naked or exposed.  "

   He smiled at the camera.  "Almost every picture on my walls is of
nudity. Nothing explicit, except in an 'off limits' room.  Naked pictures
will be the first thing he sees in the morning, and the last thing he sees
before going to bed.  I will instill that nudity is nothing to be ashamed
of.  I suspect that her will be naked in about a day; him being so young."

   He changed lanes and kept talking.  "During that time.  I will use hugs
and kisses and touching as a reward.  He'll still be in mourning, and need
that.  If he pulls away, I'll overact until he starts to crave it.  I won't
touch his dick at first, but who knows.  But time will come as I do more
and more things to him."

   He passed a car on the interstate.  "It'll probably be a good couple of
weeks before I even have him meet Jenna.  I've got her wrapped around my
finger, and her whole family as well.  I figure, Mason will be a good
little slut boy by then; maybe even sooner than that.  Well, I'm signing
off now and I'll do another recording tomorrow as his training progresses."
He pressed stop.

   A few hours later he arrived and put Mason in the spare room and waited
until morning.

   Ted woke up with the crack of dawn.  It was going to be a much brighter
day.  Farm life meant getting up early.  He got dressed in overalls and
boots only.  He took out his video camera and pressed record again.

   "Video dairy, day two.  Today, I'm going to teach Mason how to run a
farm.  I'm going to keep dropping hints and innuendos of sex and nudity all
day long.  In fact, I intend to start the day by showing him the difference
between men and women.  I bet he doesn't know.  I bet he just thinks that
girls just have tits.  I hope he catches on quick.  I can't wait to suck
his little cock and have him suck mine.  And I know Jenna and her family
are going to be on pins and needles until they meet him.  "

   He adjusted the angle of the video so it was more level.  "I've
instructed her to not have her or the kids, or her animals to have sex or
even please themselves until they meet Mason.  They will be one horny
family when they meet him.  I can't wait to see him pound that daughter of
hers, or maybe even her baby.  We'll see.  I think I hear him waking up, so
I'm going to go."

   He stopped the recording and headed back in the spare room, He knocked
softly as Mason was just waking up in a strange bed.  "It's uncle Ted.  Can
I come in?" It was time to soak up his grief and do some gentle rubs.

   Mason sat up in the bed, and as soon as he realized the previous day
wasn't a dream, he started to cry again.  Ted quickly ran to the bed and
held him close.  He started to kiss his forehead and cheeks over and over
again.  He rubbed the boy's back and held him in a tight hug.

   Mason started to slowly settle down, hugging back with his uncle he
didn't know.  He just wanted someone to connect to.  Ted sat on the bed,
lifted Mason up and sat him on his leg.  He didn't stop hugging until the
boy stopped crying.  His hand rubbed his back, and slowly descended further
and further down his back towards the boy's butt.

   Mason wasn't crying anymore, and as Ted squeezed his butt, Mason looked
up at him.  But Ted spoke first.  "I knew that would help you stop crying."
he gave him a quick peck right on the lips.  The boy staring at the man in
shock.

   Ted let go of Mason.  "I bet you have to pee like a race horse." He
joked.  "I'll show you the bathroom." Without letting Mason answer he
picked him up and set him before the toilet.  The pictures in the bathroom
walls were of people peeing.  Including one of a woman squatting and pee
coming out.  She had huge breasts.

   Mason stared at the painting but Ted was right; he had to pee.  But Ted
was standing right over him watching, so he paused.  Ted scoffed.  "I'm not
used to having kids around.  I need to make sure you are old enough to hit
the potty.  If you can't hit it; I'll need to get diapers."

   Ted knew that the mention of diapers would get him to react.  "But
you'll see my peepee." Mason said in almost a whisper.  His little face
turned red with embarrassment.

   Ted laughed.  "See this woman peeing from her pussy?  Or that boy
picture of him peeing?  You ain't got nothin' I haven't seen..  Now, let me
see if you can hit the potty, or I go get diapers.  And I want you to call
your peepee a dick or cock from now on.  That's grown up words for peepee,
and I think your old enough to use them."

   Mason had heard those words before in daycare.  "Okay." he said.  He
pulled down his shorts and spider-man undies to his knees.  He didn't just
fish out the dick.  Ted got a nice view of his tiny boy cock and bubble
butt.

   Mason started to pee in the toilet.  It was hard to start the pee, as he
really didn't want to be watched.  But once he got going, he didn't stop
for a long time.  He had a lot in him.  Ted had a big grin on his face.

   Every drop hit the toilet.  And as soon as Mason was done, Ted pulled
the boy close and hugged him hard with his pants still down.  He began to
kiss the boy on the face, pecks on the lips and he was rubbing the boy's
back and quickly moved to his naked butt and gave it a quick squeeze.

   Mason backed off as soon as Ted squeezed his soft butt cheeks and pushed
him away.  It was time for the next lesson.  To teach him to crave
affection.  "Oh!  So, you don't like to be hugged?  Is that it?  " Ted
sounded mad.  "So, when you are crying and need love, you just want me to
walk away?  Is that it?"

   Mason didn't really know the man.  This was stranger danger he had heard
about.  His parents always told him that others shouldn't be touching him.
He stood there, needing to be hugged again.  He needed that connection that
was ripped away from him.  "I...  I'm sorry." Tears rolled down his face
again.

   This time Mason was the first to hug his uncle, still with his pants
down.  Ted had accomplished step one.  He places his hands right on his
butt cheeks again and kneaded them as they hugged.  He started to kiss
longer now, but Ted kept his tongue in.

   "If it makes you feel better, you can squeeze my butt too." Ted said. 
He knew the boy wouldn't do it.  But he wanted to instill that thought in
his head.  Mason shook his head and stared at the picture of the woman
peeing.  He now would know the difference between girls and boys as Ted had
planned.

   But Ted didn't want to push him too far on his first day on the farm. 
They had things to do, showing the boy around.  He let go of the lad and
started down the hallway.  "Aren't you coming?  I need to show you around."

   Mason pulled his pants back up and followed his uncle, who only made him
feel confused.  Along the hall walls were several nude pictures of boys,
girls, women, and even men.  None of them were in any sexual position, and
it all seemed almost natural and care free.

   Ted stopped by a room with its door open "This is my bedroom.  Come in
and look around.  The door is always open for you, and I encourage you to
come in at any time you want.  " Mason saw a very large family portrait of
a adult woman and 4 kids.  The woman had a shaved cunt, and red hair. 
There was a girl and a boy about his age, a boy about 10, and a girl about
9.  All of them were just standing next to each other naked as the day they
were born.

   Ted smiled.  "That's Jenna and her family.  The twins are Adam, and
Abby. The older boy is Jimmy, and the older girl is Sandy.  That was a year
ago, and now she has a little baby girl named Cindy.  They come over form
time to time."

   Ted noticed the questioning face.  "Well, go ahead and ask your
question. You can't learn if you don't ask questions."

   "So, girls don't have peepees, um, I mean dicks?  He asked.

   "Oh, so you don't know about girls?  Well, guys have dicks or they
sometimes call them cocks like I said.  Girls have pussies or they
sometimes call them cunts.  Aren't they pretty all naked?"

   The boy just looked confused, never having seen people naked before. 
"But aren't you supposed to cover up?"

   Ted laughed and hugged Mason.  His hands went right into his pants and
squeezed is butt cheeks again.  Mason did not pull back this time.  "Oh no
my boy.  Okay, some people think being naked is bad.  A lot of people
don't. I don't think it's bad.  A lot of countries and places don't think
it's bad.  Do you think it's bad?"

   He looked down at his pants but just shrugged his shoulders not seeming
to know the answer any more.  He used to think it was bad but now he wasn't
so sure.  Ted went back out of the room.  He pointed to a closed door.

   "Now, this room is for good boys only.  I don't know if you are good
yet. It has some strange toys in there.  But I won't decide if you are good
until the end of the week.  I don't keep it locked, so you will have to be
good and not peek in."

   Ted went out of his way not to say it was for adults only.  In that room
was all kinds of sex toys, pictures, and so on.  He was hoping the boy's
curiosity would peek and he would sneak in later.  And he also called the
sex toys; strange toys - so he would want to go in even more.

   Ted headed down the hallway again.  He noted that Mason did look back at
least twice at the door.  Ted showed Mason the living room and kitchen. 
Again, there were naked pictures everywhere.  "Why don't you watch TV and
I'll whip you up some breakfast.  I hope you like Cheerios."

   Ted clicked on the TV, which he had a video in the DVD player.  He
pressed play and it was a documentary about a Russian nudist group.  It had
kids and adults in the video.  They played games like normal kids.  This
was all so Mason would know nudity was not bad, and he watched with
curiosity.

   When Ted returned, he was naked with the cereal in his hand.  Mason
didn't even see him get undressed.  Mason stared at his naked uncle while
he ate his breakfast.  "Well," Ted said.  " I'm going to show you around
the farm.  We have lots of animals, and it gets very hot outside, so you
have to take off your shirt and I'll have to put sunscreen on you."

   Mason did like swimming and knew about sunscreen.  He finished his
cereal, set the bowl down, and he took off his shirt and left only his
shorts (and undies) on.  Ted began by applying the sunscreen on himself,
making a point to show Mason that he put int on his dick as well.

   Then he started with Mason's cute face and ears.  Then his back, and
chest.  He took his time and rubbed a lot longer than he probably needed
to. He greased up the boy's legs.  Then without warning, he pulled down his
pants and applied it to his butt, even getting some in the crack.

   Mason squirmed but Ted held him in place and then lubed op his boy dick
and balls, but was quick about it.  Then he pulled the pants back up. 
"That was just in case you decide to get naked outside later.  It's not
like anyone's going to see you."

   Ted put on sandals and made sure Mason had some on as well.  Then he
gave the boy another hug, putting his hands down his pants again and
squeezing those butt cheeks again.  He began to kiss the boy.

   He kissed his forehead, his neck, ears, and then his lips.  He kept
kissing and kissing.  Mason just felt weird about it.  Sure, it was nice to
have affection since he was still grieving, but this was almost too much.
Then Ted worked his hand from the boy's butt and gave his dick a rub.

   Mason backed up again.  Ted looked mad again.  "So, You are a tease are
you?  You only pretend to like to being hugged and loved on.  Is that it?
Maybe I should just lock you in your room all damn day!  You obviously
don't love me!  I'm just trying to show my love toward you and you just
keep pushing me away."

   Confusion reined in the boy's head.  But he needed that connection.  He
needed to be hugged so he could grieve.  He felt lost and alone.  He hugged
Ted, but Ted did not hug him back.  Ted just stood there with his arms
folded.

   Mason looked up at his uncle with tears in his eyes.  He pulled on his
neck so he would bend for Mason, and Mason kissed Ted on the lips.  He took
one of his hands and put it back in his shorts.  "Oh, I'm sorry Mason.  You
do love me." Ted said.

   Ted kissed and fondled the boy, giving him an erection.  His own
erection was starting to bulge out too.  He pulled down the boy's pants and
Mason did not pull away, being afraid of loosing his uncle.  "Look how much
you love me.  When your dick gets big, it's a special kind of love.  See
mine's big too."

   Mason stared at the man's dick and then his own.  He had not really ever
noticed an erection ever before.  Not even when he kissed or hugged his
mommy or daddy.  But Ted wanted to go slow, so he pulled the pants back up.


   "If you ever want to rub or squeeze my butt or dick, you may Mason.  You
don't need to ask.  Okay?" the boy just nodded not wanting to anger his
uncle.  "Now I intend to be naked all day.  You can see being naked isn't
bad.  So, why don't you walk around the farm with me naked?"

   Mason's 5 year old mind was reeling.  It really didn't seem to be that
big of a deal any more.  Pictures all around were naked.  The DVD had naked
people.  His uncle was naked.  So, Mason pulled down his pants and undies
and left them behind as he followed his uncle towards the door to meet the
animals.