Date: Sun, 15 Jan 2012 00:55:34 +0000
From: soronery@hushmail.com
Subject: Matthew and Patrick, A Hot Summer, Part Four

	***This work is complete fiction. None of the characters in this
story are real. The events in this story have never happened*****
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	We quickly settled into a routine. In the mornings I had a lot of
farm work to do, but it seemed like less of an effort having  Matthew
with me. If I was working in the fields he'd usually strip naked and
play with himself while I worked, which was very distracting. I would
usually try to finish up at lunchtime so we would have the afternoons
to do whatever we wanted. One afternoon my friend Paul phoned to say
he was home from his family holiday, and did I want to hang out. Paul
and I regularly fucked each other. We weren't going out or anything,
it was just for fun. He worked at the local pool, running kids
swimming classes. I lied and said I was swamped with work. I'd have
to see him sometime, but I couldn't sacrifice an afternoon with
Matthew.

	Matthew and I explored every inch of each other. Matthew wouldn't
let me shower after working because he said he liked how I smelled
after I got all sweaty, and it felt nice when I was slippery.  As
those first two weeks slipped by, Matthew became better and better at
sucking my cock. He knew exactly how to control me with his little
mouth and tongue. He could bring me right to the brink of orgasm and
then expertly keep me right at that point until he wanted my cum in
his throat.  I'd had blowjobs from guys my own age, guys who could
deep-throat me right to my balls -- but none of them could match the
sight of my little nephew expertly working his mouth around my dick
and balls.
	On several occasions I had lost control and grabbed him by his
beautiful hair, ramming my cock into his mouth as I came. I knew this
was horrible, I nearly choked my fragile, beautiful little lover. His
eyes would tear up and he'd be coughing and gasping for breath
afterwards, but he'd always insist it was ok. He'd tell me he
loved me and kiss me and hold me when I cried and begged him to
forgive me.

	I gave his body as much pleasure as I could. He loved to be kissed
and tasted all over. We made maple syrup a regular prop when we fooled
around. He also liked to fuck me. Well, he would mount me with his
little dick pressed between my ass-cheeks and thrust until his body
shuddered with a dry orgasm. After doing this a few times, I thought I
should at least try to help him get inside me. I still felt I
shouldn't actually fuck Matthew's ass because I was terrified of
permanently hurting him, but I at least wanted to feel him inside me.
He knew that's what guys did, and he really wanted to be one of the
big boys. He would usually ride me like he did that first day -- with
me on my stomach and Matthew mounting me and taking me from behind.

	One afternoon, after he gave me  a spectacular blowjob, he told me to
lie on my stomach so he could ride me. I told him I wanted to try
something different, and I lay down on my back. I lifted my legs up
and used my hands to pull my ass-cheeks apart.

	"Do you see my hole, buddy?"
 "Yeah, looks tasty" he said and we both laughed.
 "Well, I think if we do it properly you can actually get your
peepee inside of me. I think It'd feel so cool to have you in
there."
 "Cool!" he said. "First though, I wanna get you nice and
ready". He grinned widely and licked his lips. Between my legs, I
saw his face lower to my exposed asshole. I closed my eyes. First he
sniffed me and gave a contented moan. He kissed my hole quickly once,
then pressed his lips to it and held them there. I felt his tongue
emerge and lick me once, as if he was testing it out. Then after a few
seconds he started hungrily lapping at my asshole with his tongue. My
brain was on fire with pleasure.  I could feel his hair brushing
against my balls as he slurped and  sucked at my ass. My dick was rock
hard and I was moaning loudly. Once my hole was nice and wet, he
pushed against my opening with his tongue.  I relaxed my hole, and he
pushed harder. When I felt his little tongue enter me I cried out, I
was so happy.

	He wasn't able to get it in far, but he licked at as much of my
insides as he could. I again felt such an outpouring of pride and love
for Matthew right there. After a minute his tongue got tired and he
pulled his face away. He was the picture of pure joy as he smiled up
at me and saw how happy I was with what he had done. Then he seemed to
remember why he was rimming me in the first place. He leaned in
between my legs and brought his dick up to my ass. Even leaning over
me, his face only came up to my chest. He looked down to make sure he
was aiming right, and got the cutest look of intense concentration on
his face as he got into position. I was still holding my cheeks apart.
I felt his dick press against me. After a couple of aiming attempts, I
felt it hit my asshole dead center. Matthew smiled broadly and I
relaxed my hole as much as I could.

	He gently pushed forward and I felt his little dick press against me
for a few seconds, before slipping into me. Matthew cheered loudly,
and  so did I.

	"Now just move it in and out, but don't move your hips too much
or it'll slip out completely" I said.

	He started to make a fucking motion, and his dick did slip out a
couple of times. But soon enough he got into a soft rhythm. As he
moved his little body against me I felt his tiny, hard, dick gently
fucking me. He was smiling broadly and moaning as loudly as any porn
star I had seen. I moaned too, as if he was fucking me hard, and he
got totally into it. His little body glistened with small beads of
sweat as he pumped my ass. After only a couple of minutes his body
tensed up and he pushed hard into me and screamed with pleasure. His
eyes closed and he arched himself back. It felt like he was trying to
push his whole body into my ass as I felt his tiny dick twitch and
pulse inside me with his intense dry orgasm.

	After a few blissful seconds, he collapsed forward onto me and I felt
his dick slip out of me. I let go of my ass-cheeks and put my arms
around him, holding his spent body tightly to me.

	"That was brilliant, uncle Patrick" he said and started laughing
uncontrollably.
 "Yeah It was amazing. It felt sooooo good having you inside me
Matthew. You can do that anytime you want because I love you."
 "I love you too uncle Patrick" he said. He lifted his head from
my chest and looked me in the eyes. Then he leaned in and kissed me.
Immediately I could taste my ass from his mouth, and my dick pulsed
and twitched.  Matthew felt it and smiled.

	"Now it's your turn" he said and moved down to start sucking on
me.

	But I knew that the way I felt, I could turn into an animal and lose
control. I didn't want to hurt Matthew, but I needed to fuck someone
hard. I stopped him before he even put his mouth around my dick.

	"Hey kiddo. I need to do something different this time. Would you
mind if I called my friend Paul so I could put my dick insode him?"

	Matthew looked disappointed. I really didn't want him to think I
was rejecting him, but I had to fuck an ass, and I couldn't fuck
his.

	"Why don't you do it to me?"
 "Believe me, I'd love to do that more than anything. And I will
do that, but not yet. Trust me, I'd hurt you too badly if I did."
 "But, I can open up real wide, I swear." His eyes were tearing up
a little and it broke my heart. I hugged him tight.
 "Listen Matthew. I love you, and you're the only one I love. But
I need to do this, and the last thing I want to do is hurt you." He
nodded his head and rubbed his eyes.
 "I understand. I love you so I want you to have what you need."

	Matthew and I dressed and I called Paul and told him to get his ass
over here as soon as he could. I told him to expect a pretty raw fuck.
He cheered and said he just finished a kids swim-class and was feeling
pretty horny.

	Ten minutes later he pulled up to the house and ran in the front door
without even pausing. Paul's parents were Swedish, and it was
obvious. He was a little taller than me, built like an Olympic swimmer
and had tightly cropped fair hair. He waxed every inch of himself, so
he was completely smooth. He was wearing a tight orange t-shirt and
ripped jeans. His erection was pretty obvious. Matthew, dressed now,
was lying on the sofa. Paul didn't see him when he barged into the
room.

	"Whaddup you sexy bastard? I missed you," he said. I smiled at
him. In a flash he kicked off his shoes, ripped off his t-shirt and
lowered his jeans. He wasn't wearing any underwear and his dick was
hard and pointing right at me. Two seconds later he heard Matthew
laughing hysterically from the sofa. The look of panic in his eyes was
priceless.

	"Oh fucking jesus. What the fucking fuck?" he said as he grabbed
at his cock to try to cover it. "I'm so fucking sorry man, why
didn't you warn me?"

	I laughed and told him not to worry about it. I told Matthew I'd be
busy with my friend for a while, and he could watch as much TV as he
wanted. Then I led my naked, horny friend to the bedroom.

	We didn't speak at all. I bent him over the bed, ripped off my own
clothes and grabbed the lube. We always fucked bareback. I lubed his
ass and my dick and fucked him harder than I had ever fucked him
before. He was calling out in pain as I pounded his ass. After a few
short minutes I emptied every drop of the cum that Matthew had helped
me make into Paul's ass.

	Then it was his turn. I lay on my back and Paul started fucking me.
He obviously had been horny after his swimming class, because he was
almost as savage to me as I had been to him. As much as I was deeply
in love with Matthew, I have to admit it was nice to be fucked by
Paul's huge Swedish cock. After a few minutes, I thought I saw the
door move slightly. Paul didn't notice because his back was to it,
but I was looking right at it. I saw Matthew's little head slowly
peek around the door. He saw me catch him, and for a second he looked
like he was in trouble, but I winked at him  to let him  know it was
ok to watch. Then, to my shock, he crept into the room to get a better
look, and I saw that he was naked again. I gave a little yelp of
surprise, but it just sounded like sex-noise so Paul didn't notice.

	Matthew was completely naked, sitting on the floor a few feet behind
my fuck-buddy as he tried to rip me a new asshole. I had a fleeting
worry that the violence of our fucking might scare Matthew, but I
should have known better. He watched us in amazement. We smiled at
each other as Paul fucked me. Then it seemed like Matthew wanted to
put on a little show for me. He pulled his knees up and leaned back
against a pillow so I could see his dick, his tiny sack and his
beautiful little boyhole. He grinned at me as he licked the fingers of
his right hand, and pressed the tip of his index finger against his
perfect hole. He pressed, and it slipped inside of him. He pushed with
his middle finger, and slipped that inside too. He pushed them deep
inside, and I could see that he was wiggling them around. With his
other hand he started playing with his little dick.

	I felt my own dick get hard watching him. Paul smiled and started
jerking me off. Paul continued to fuck me really hard as I watched my
beautiful nephew explore his own asshole while his uncle got fucked
and jerked off at the same time. It was a beautiful scene. After a few
more minutes I felt paul's dick explode with cum inside of me. My
own dick pulsated and shot cum onto my chest at the same time. With
his dick still inside me, suddenly Paul was silent. In those blissful
few moments of silence, we heard a little groan of pleasure from the
floor behind Paul. He quickly looked over his shoulder and made a
surprised little gasp when he saw Matthew there, reclining against a
pillow with two fingers up his butt.

	I nearly panicked and my mind froze. My heart was pounding. But Paul
just looked back at me and after a second his face lit up with a warm
smile. I smiled back at him, and felt his dick become hard again
inside me. Without speaking, we learned something about each other in
that moment. Matthew called out with joy as he had an orgasm on the
floor. Paul leaned forward and kissed me. He pulled his dick out of me
and turned around to face Matthew. I stood up beside him and put my
arm around his shoulder.  Matthew got up from the floor and walked
over to me.

	"Why don't we all take a nice nap?" I said.
 We climbed into bed and all three of us lay on the covers, with
Matthew in the middle.
 Matthew reached out both of his hands and gently took hold of one of
our dicks in each hand. He began to slowly stroke our teenage cocks,
both slick with lube and cum, and he giggled. Paul and I groaned with
pleasure. The afternoon wore on.
	That's all for now,
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