Date: Sun, 19 May 2019 10:48:22 -0400 From: Tagen Subject: Home-Schooled-7 Please donate to Nifty to keep this site running for all our fun. This is presented as fantasy for the mind and the author does not encourage such behavior in real life. Home Schooled 7 by tagenhard tagenhard@gmail.com tagenhard@tutanota.com While Derek was beating off to the recording of last night, Brant had gotten up and took his morning piss, then putting a robe on went and started a pot of coffee brewing. It was mid-morning already and found it odd that Skip had let him sleep in. Not that he was complaining mind you but usually on Sundays Skip was up and ready for a day of activity by now. Brant walked on down to Skip's room and found the bed to be empty. He checked the bathroom and the class room and found no sign of Skip. Well only one more place to look Brant realized and he hesitated at first, but then instead of knocking he just opened the guestroom door, to find Skip and Trent curled up in bed together. Trent cracked an eye open, "Bro, even if it is your house, you should knock first. What if I was getting dressed?" Brant chuckled. "You walk balls and cock swinging all over the house yesterday, but getting caught putting clothes on would embarrass you? So what's going on here?" Trent looked down at Skip who was nestled up against his chest. "He crawled into the bed last night, he said he does it with you all the time but since I'm only here for one night he wanted to sleep with me." Trent could see there was another question on his brother's face but it went unasked. "Well let's get some up and adam around here and make the most of the time you have left." Brant stated as he turned and left the room. Trent thought to himself that the way to make the most of his time left would be if Brant crawled into bed with him and they taught Skip a few more lessons about manhood. Trent stirred Skip to life and sent him off to clean up for the day. Trent himself stumbled down to the kitchen and was scratching his balls as he walked in to get some coffee. Brant turned and dropped his eyes to watch his little brother scratch himself. Trent knew he was watching so he dragged the process out as he poured himself some coffee. "Sleep well last night?" Trent asked Brant. "Just fine and you?" Brant returned. "I always sleep well with freshly drained balls bro." Trent smirked back. Of course Brant didn't know just how freshly drained his brother's balls were. "So what's on the schedule for today?" "Well when were you planning on leaving?" "I figured 8 or 9 tonight should be fine." Trent offered. "Okay, how about we go out for breakfast and then you can call the day for whatever you want to do. We can go to the zoo or amusement park or just chill around the house again." Brandt suggested. "Let me think it over during breakfast." Trent stated as Skip came flying into the room. "Morning dad." Skip called out and jumped over in front of Brant and threw his arms around him, giving him a strong hug. In doing so Skip managed to push his dad's robe open enough that his cock and balls came into view. "Morning there kiddo." Brant laughed. "We are going out for breakfast so you need to go get dressed." "Where?" Skip asked as he pulled his face away from his dad's waist without letting go. Brant looked down at his son and realized his robe had opened and now his junk was in front of his boy's face. "I figured the club, you like their Sunday breakfast buffet." Brant replied as he ruffled Skip's hair. "Yippee." Skip exclaimed and then mashed his face against his dad's exposed junk for another hug. "Well go get ready." Brant ordered as he extradited himself from his son's arms. "I'll go get showered and will be ready in a few." Skip ran off to his room as Brant disappeared into his room. Trent finished his coffee then walked down to Brant's room. He could hear Brant in the outside shower and walked out and joined him there. "What?" Brant asked with some surprise on his face. "Relax bro, I just need to borrow some shampoo." Trent laughed as he grabbed a bottle off the shelf and turned to leave. "What, you're wet now, your gonna drip water thru the house to your room." Brant scolded. "Chill bro." Trent laughed. "I'll just shower here then." The shower was big enough for 4 people with multiple shower heads spraying at once, it was a rather indulgent shower. Brant turned away from his brother to get his hair wet. Trent gave him a slap on the ass. "If you wanted me to shower with you, all you had to do was say so." Brant jumped at the unexpected contact. "It's not that, I didn't mean I wanted, oh never mind." Brant huffed frustrated. Trent laughed and swatted Brant again. "Stop that." Brant demanded. "Or what? You gonna shoot your cum all over me?" Trent laughed as he washed his hair. It was obvious Brant had gotten hard again, as he did from spanking. As they showered Trent made a point of spanking his brother just enough to keep Brant hard. Brant had finished and was ready to exit the shower when Trent reached around him and wrapped his left arm around Brant's chest and pulled him to him so Brant's back was to Trent's front. Brant could feel his brother's hard cock in the cleft of his ass. Trent grasped one of Brant's nipples and twisted it as he gave Brant another swat. "You just love getting spanked don't you, big bro." Trent breathed into Brant's ear. Brant didn't answer but Trent felt his body shudder from the triple sensation he was giving his brother. The twisted nipple, the hard cock rubbing up and down his ass valley and the slaps that Trent was administering to Brant's ass cheek. "You better stop before Skip comes looking for us." Brant suggested. "Let him watch, let him join in." Trent whispered seductively. "I think he would enjoy seeing and being a part of this. You liked it as a boy, why deny him the same fun." Trent kept up a steady stream of spanking. He could feel Brant's body twitch in his grasp and soon without having touched himself cum jetted out of the tip of Brant's throbbing cock. Spurt after spurt arched out into the air and splattered down to the floor, where it mixed with the running water and soap. Skip had watched it all from the gap in the bushes. It was closing in on noon by the time they reached the club and while having avoided the, eat then golf crowd, they got caught up in the after church crowd and had to wait to be seated. As they stood in the lobby chatting softly, both Brant and Trent heard approaching voices. "You were right he is a stud." Came from one. "No that's not him, I don't know who this is but he's hot as well." Brant turned to see Jerold and his husband approaching. "Hello gentleman." Brant greeted. A unified hello was returned from the two men but each was studying Trent intensely. "Trent, this is Jerold and his husband Dr. Malcom Penworthy the 14th. Jerold is with the law firm that represents my personal affairs." Brant stated with formality. "The 14th?" Trent questioned. "Oh never mind that pagan." Malcom returned. "He's just jealous of my heritage. It's Dr. Malcom Penworthy the third actually." Malcom extended his hand for a shake. "Malcom, Jerold, this is my younger brother Trent." Brant provided. "He's a Marine." Skip added. "Well my, my, we should find some way to thank you for your service." Malcom oozed with charm. "We'd be happy to service you." Trent laughed out loud. "Let me guess there will never be a Malcom Penworthy the 4th." "Not unless we adopt." Jerold added to the conversation. Malcom ran his hand along Trent's arm. "Would you like to be adopted?" Trent smiled politely. "I think I'm good thanks. Who was the hunk you were hoping for?" It took Malcom and Jerold a moment to catch Trent's meaning. "Oh, I had told Malcom that I had met Skip's home school teacher." Jerold explained. "I haven't had the pleasure yet." Trent smiled. "So is he hunkier than me?" "I think your both pin up material in your own way." Jerold offered. "Am I hunky?" Skip chirped. Jerold squatted down and put a hand on Skip's cheek. "Oh honey you are sugar and beauty and everything tender." Skip smiled at what he guessed to be a compliment. A server stepped up and informed Brant that their table was ready. "Well it was a pleasure meeting you gentleman." Trent smiled. And after some more lustful looks, Malcom and Jerold took their leave. Brant and Trent and Skip had a nice enjoyable meal and soon enough found themselves back at the car. "Now what?" Brant asked looking to his brother. "I suppose we could invite Malcom and Jerold over and have a party." Trent teased. Brant scowled at him eliciting a laugh from Trent. "I'd be happy just spending more time around the house. Build up some good energy before going and getting crapped on by dad for two days." "Ok then home it is." Brant smiled knowing exactly what his brother meant. Skip and Trent jumped into the back of the Lincoln Navigator. "What am I the fricking chauffeur now?" Brant mumbled as he went around to the driver's door. Brant climbed in and noticed Skip was naked and Trent was just pulling off his pants. He had gone commando so now he was naked also. "What the fuck?" Brant exclaimed. "Hey is that any way to talk in front of your son." Trent admonished. "No one can see us back here behind the tinted windows, so just chill." "What if we get pulled over?" Brant asked with a scowl on his face. "I guess you better drive carefully so we don't bro, now just chill and keep your eyes on the road. After all you have some precious cargo back here." Trent laughed as he settled into the seat directly behind Brant, Skip slid over so he was right next to his Uncle. Brant buckled into his seat and drove off. He tried to adjust the rear view mirror so he could see Trent better but his vision was blocked from mid chest down. "Really?" Trent sighed "What do you think I'm going to do? Butt fuck him as you drive?" "What's butt fuck?" Skip asked. "Nothing." Brant snapped and turned his attention back to the front and put the car in drive. Trent put his right arm around Skip and let his fingers lay against his belly. Brant looked in the mirror and saw Trent and Skip looking out the window and that his arm was holding Skip up against him, but otherwise all seemed normal. That of course is if you ignore them being naked together in the back seat. What Brant couldn't see is that Skip had moved his left hand into his Uncle's lap and was gently fondling the growing cock. Trent was soon at full mast as Skip worked his hand up and down the hard shaft, Skip found it thrilling to be doing this behind his dad's back. As he jerked his Uncle he thought back to what he had seen his dad and uncle do in the shower and how hard it had made his little prick. Skip realized his dad was getting ready to merge onto the interstate and would need to be paying attention to the road, so he dipped his head down and sucked the tip of Trent's cock into his mouth. Trent muffled his enjoyment so he won't draw his brother's attention as his nephew sucked on his cock. Skip picked the perfect time to do this because Brant was a very cautious driver when on this part of the interstate. It was a heavily traveled area with both cars and truckers, as it was a mixing area with many other cross highways. Trent boldly dropped his fingers onto Skip's hard little nail and jerked it as his nephew sucked on his hard meat. "I'm going to open my window just a bit to let some fresh air in." Trent stated. "Don't worry, no one will be able to see that I'm naked, just shirtless." He added to calm any misgivings Brant might have. Brant just muttered okay, vaguely registering what his brother had said as some semi's were currently pulling up along both sides of him. Brant hated being boxed in like this but the cars in front of him didn't permit speeding up. Trent lowered the window all the way actually and while a normal vehicle won't see anything, a passenger in the truck on the left was able to look down and watched the naked man having his cock sucked on by what looked like a young person. The passenger must have said something to the driver because the truck slowed down and matched the speed of Brant's vehicle. Trent realized the truck passenger was setting up his phone to record the action. Trent blocked his face with one hand as he held Skips' down on his cock. The passenger would get video of a young person sucking a cock but there would be no faces. Trent knew he was taking a risk that maybe the guy was filming to show it to the police but the thrill of the danger of it turned him on. Brant was diligently watching the road and traffic as his son gave his younger brother a blow job, right behind him. Skip's young head bobbed up and down the hard throbbing shaft, not knowing he was being filmed. Not that he probably would have cared. Trent knew he needed to cum and didn't dare draw this out because he knew Brant would look back in the mirror as soon as he felt it was safe. He took pleasure in the warmth of the small mouth working his meat, he took pleasure in knowing he had an audience and he took pleasure in doing this behind his brother's back. Trent felt the urge building in his balls and shuddered as it rose up his shaft and out into his nephew's mouth. Trent masked his sounds of ecstasy as a loud cough, hopefully loud enough to also cover any sounds Skip might be making from the flood of warm man seed into his mouth. Brant made a quick comment that maybe he should close his window before he got a cold. Trent peeked thru the fingers covering his face and saw the passenger voyeur giving him a thumbs up and then dropping the phone down. Trent moved his hand and pulled Skip's face up so the passenger could see it was a young boy who had sucked his cock. The passenger gave him another thumbs up and Trent rolled the window up as the truck picked up speed. The truck to the left had cleared Brant's vehicle and he was no longer boxed in. He took a quick look in the rear view mirror and saw Skip sitting up and looking back at him. All seemed normal but for some reason Brant felt there was something he missed. They turned the corner onto their street and Brant could see a car at the gate. "Shit, I totally forgot." Brant exclaimed. "Who is it daddy?" Skip asked. "I forgot to tell you that I agreed to Harper coming over today for a play date with you." "Oh great, Harper's my best friend, you'll like him Uncle Trent." Skip enthused. "I'm sure anyone who's a friend of yours I will like also." Trent smiled back. Brant hit the gate opener and the gates swung open, the car proceeded in, followed by Brant. "You guys better get your clothes on." Brant stated. Trent and Skip looked at each, and while their voices said ok, their expression to each other was no let's not. Brant parked up alongside the car and got out. "I hope you weren't waiting too long." Brant greeted the adult who got out of the car. "No just got here a moment ago." The man extended his hand for a shake as a kid the same age as Skip jumped out of the passenger side. "Oh, oh, did someone lose a bet?" The man laughed. Brant looked over to see Trent and Skip getting out of the car still naked. Brant scowled at his brother. "I think I did, these two are testing my patience." Brant replied. Skip ran up to his now bug eyed friend and greeted him as if all was normal. Trent stepped over to the men. "Hi I'm Trent, Brant's younger brother." He greeted extending his hand. "Hi, Colt Davis, Harper's dad" He replied taking Trent hand and shaking it. "Dog Tags, are they a fashion statement or are you active?" Colt inquired. "Active duty Marine sir, gotta be back on base Wed." Trent explained. "We're going in the house." Skip announced as he and Harper dashed off. Trent saw Colt watch Skip's naked little butt as they dashed away. "I have a feeling Skip will try to talk Harper into getting naked." Trent mused. Colt turned his attention back to the brothers "That's fine if he wants to, I have no problem with it. Harper's my third kid." Colt stated. "I guess I've gotten easier going in my old age." Colt laughed. "Hell, if I hadn't promised the wife to go with her this afternoon, I'd stay and join in." "What time will you be wanting him back?" Brant inquired. "Stew will be by to pick him up at 5:30." "He's driving now?" Brant asked surprised. "Yep, got his drivers license two weeks ago. My ass hole clinches in fear every time I see him drive off." Colt joked. Brant and Trent laughed also. "We'll make sure he has a good time this afternoon." Trent offered. Colt's eyes swept across Trent's body discreetly. "I'm sure he will. Well gotta go, talk at you later." Colt stated as he climbed back into his car. Brant sauntered into the house and Trent watched as Colt turned the car around and drove out, then entered the house once the car was out of sight. Trent found Brant in the kitchen emptying the dish washer. "Where are the munchkins?" "I think their playing video games in his room." Brant replied absentmindedly. Trent headed to Skip's room and found the door open. Sure enough Harper was naked on his knees, sitting back on his haunches with his back to the door. Trent walked in and stood right behind Harper. "So what you guy's gonna do?" Harper was a little startled. He turned to look at the voice and came face to face with Trent's slightly chubbed cock. His eyes widened and he stared, Trent acted like all was normal. "So you guys gonna play video games or what?" "Naw, I was thinking we could kick the ball around the yard." Skip stated. "That sounds good to me." Trent smiled. "How about some soccer, you guys against me?" "Yea." Skip enthused. Harper was still studying the man cock hanging in front of him. "You can look at it as we play." Trent suggested and ruffled Harper's hair bringing him back to reality. Harper blushed but then nodded his head yes. Trent left Skip's bedroom with Skip and Harper in tow. Back at his apartment, Derek had left his laptop on and streamed the live feed from the cameras. He was very surprised when he saw Harper, who had also been in his class last year, enter Skip's bedroom and proceed to strip down. Derek admired his slim body and coltish legs, with the small round ass. When Derek saw Uncle Trent walk into the room, he was already to watch another round of boy fucking. He was disappointed when he heard they were going to go to the back yard and play ball. Derek wondered if Brant would consider reducing his salary in exchange for in house residency. Clearly things were going on and he was missing out. As they walked thru the house, Trent could hear Skip and Harper whispering back and forth. They all turned the corner and walked into the kitchen where Brant was still futzing around. Trent knew they could have just walked out of Skip's room into the back yard but he wanted to make a point of parading all the naked flesh in front of his brother. "Hey." Trent said nonchalantly as they paraded past. Brant looked up from what he was doing and chuckled at seeing that Harper was naked also. Harper smiled back at Brant and seemed at ease with the nudity thing. "We are going to kick the ball around if you want to join us." Trent informed. "But only naked people get to play." Skip added. Brant laughed. "Well maybe when I done here. Till then you go have fun." Standing out on the lawn they indicated what would be the goal for each one and Trent offered to let them have the ball first. Trent stood mid yard as the two boys passed the ball back and forth approaching Trent. Just as they came up to Trent, Skip passed the ball last second to Harper trying to fake Trent out. Trent initially turning to Skip twisted toward Harper once he saw the ball being passed. Trent lost his footing, or acted like he did, and Harper and he collided and ended up tumbling to the ground. Trent felt small boy hands all over his junk as they rolled on the ground. Once they stopped moving, Harper looked to Trent with trepidation on his face. Trent gave him a smile and a wink. Harper's face lite up with a smile.While they were doing that, Skip had commandeered the ball and scored a point. Trent got up and pulled Harper up to his feet. Trent leaned down and whispered in Harper's ear. "You can touch all you want." "Skip said you would be okay with it." Harper returned. "My brother lets me touch his." "Sounds like a cool brother." Trent winked. "Does your dad let you touch his?" Trent queried. "Not the way Stew does. Dad and I took a shower together at the beach last week and we washed each other. He let me wash it till it got all hard but then we could hear some other people come in and so he stopped it." Harper explained with some disappointment in his voice. "What does your brother let you do?" Trent asked as Skip walked up to them and was now listening in. Harper glanced to Skip. "Promise not to tell anyone else?" "Cross my heart, I won't tell anyone." Skip replied with sincerity. "He lets me play with it till it gets all hard and I rub it up and down till he shoots his white cream out." Harper admitted. "Do you put it in your mouth and suck it?" Skip asked. Harper's eyes got bigger. "Really? I thought he was joking when he suggested that." Harper replied still not sure he wasn't being pranked. "Oh yea it's great, or at least I like it?" Skip crowed. "Who have you had in your mouth?" Harper still wasn't sure it was on the level. Skip looked to Uncle Trent and Trent nodded his head. "I've sucked Uncle Trent and Mr. Stanton our teacher from last year." Skip proudly announced. "Really? I'm not sure I believe you." Harper replied. "I'll prove it." Skip huffed and started to reach for Trent's cock but Trent stopped him. "Not where your dad can see, not yet anyway. Where is he?" Trent looked around and spotted Brant still in the kitchen. "Here let's go in your room, we'll use your patio doors." The three kicked the ball across the yard towards Trent's goal which was outside Skip's bedroom. Once by the french doors that led into Skip's room, Trent looked to see if Brant had noticed them and when he was sure Brant wasn't paying attention, they scampered into Skip's room. Well that is after Trent kicked the ball across his goal and declared the game tied one all. Once in the room and the doors closed, Skip didn't waste any time dropping to his knees and sucking Uncle Trent's cock into his mouth. Harper stared with fascination as his friend's mouth worked up and down the now hard shaft of cock. Trent just stood there and let Skip be in control of this demonstration. Skip reached out and took one of Harper's hands and placed it on Trent's balls. Harper gently fondled the sack as Skip's head continued to glide up and down his Uncle's meat. After a few moments Harper ventured his hand from the balls onto the base of Trent's cock and stroked it matching Skip's rise and fall. Trent placed his hands behind his back and watched the two boys work his throbbing meat. Derek was glued to his lap top again as he stroked his cock watching the lucky action Uncle Trent was getting. Derek started to try to think of scenarios where he could get Harper to visit the classroom when he was teaching. Skip pulled off of his Uncle's cock and offered it to Harper. Harper stared at it uncertain. "It's ok Harper you don't have to do anything you don't want to." Trent soothed as he rubbed Harper's upper back. "It's fun being naughty." Skip winked and gave him a wry grin. Harper with his hand still around the base of the hard marine man cock in his hand, tilted it towards him and lowered his mouth onto it. He only took the head into his mouth and held it there, then he moved his tongue around it like he would a tootsie pop. "You're doing very well." Trent encouraged still caressing young Harper's back. "Fuck," Derek thought out loud as he watched the live feed. This Uncles only been there two days and already he has Skip and his friend on his cock. And where the hell is Brant? Do they have him tied up somewhere? Skip reached down and took his friend's hard little prick in his fingers and started to stroke it as Harper became more adventuress with his sucking. "You're gonna make your brother so happy sucking his teen cock." Trent stated still in a soothing calm voice. "Your dad might even be interested." Trent added. Skip now got down on the floor and sucked Harper into his mouth. Trent moved his hand to the back of Harper's head and held him on his cock. A high pitched squeak came from Harper's throat as he experienced the pleasure of having his pricklet sucked. Trent pulled the young mouth further down onto his throbbing shaft. "Sorry but we don't have a lot of time, Brant might come looking for us." Trent sighed. "But knowing I took your virgin mouth has me ready to blow." Trent took over jerking his shaft and held Harper in place as his knees became weak and shook with his impending orgasm. "I'm gonna shoot inside your mouth and I want you to swallow it as best as you can." Trent instructed. He felt Harper try to pull away but held him firmly in place. His cock head flared and a jet of cum blasted into Harper's mouth, then Trent pulled back and blasted a second load onto Harper's face. Trent painted Harper's face with two more volleys of his warm cream. Derek pumped out another load as he saw his former student get his face coated in Trent's cum. Skip jumped up and started to lick the dripping cum from his friends face as Harper swallowed what was in his mouth and licked his lips. Harper realized it didn't taste bad like he thought it would. Trent grabbed a washcloth and finished cleaning Harper's face, then they exited back out into the yard to find Brant dressed only in running shorts, standing there looking around. "We needed a piss break." Trent announced as they walked over to Brant. "You going to join us?" "Well I hate being the odd man out." Brant said shrugging his shoulders then pulling off the shorts and tossing them aside. Skip cheered and Harper stared at what was now the biggest cock he had ever seen. They started to play a game of take away, which for those of you who don't know, is one person has the ball and the others try to take it away, but it's done soccer style. The ball has to stay on the ground and while you can use your hands to push the opponent, you can't touch the ball. There's no real scoring system or winner, it's just a fun physical game. While Trent and Brant were gentle with the boys when it came to pushing or shoving, the boys used all their might. Trent used every chance he had to grope the boys junk and touch their assholes. Harper got a real surprised look the first time Trent traced his finger across his little pucker. The boys in turn used all the activity to supposedly accidentally touch and grope Trent's and Brant's cock and balls. Trent knew what was going on and Brant just took it all in fun and laughed it all off. Trent did manage to give Brant a few hard swats across the ass as they played, causing Brant to swell up almost too full erection. Skip and Harper both made sure to get in extra feels of that hardened dad cock. They took a break and had some lemonade sitting on the porch. Skip had crawled up and sat on Trent's lap. Harper looked at Brant and Brant could tell what he wanted so he let Harper sit on his. They were on opposite sides of the table and the table top was solid, so Brant couldn't see that Skip was fondling his Uncle's cock. Brant felt a small hand drop down between his legs and brush across his cock. He ignored it figuring it was an accident but then he felt Harper's hand return and boldly fondle him. Brant didn't get an erection but he did chub up just a little. He debated telling Harper to stop but then he didn't want to draw attention to Harper's actions and maybe embarrass him in front of Skip. So he let Harper play with his meat while they talked. He figured he would have a word or two with Harper later. They relaxed and chatted for about a half hour then returned to the game. Sometime later Skip said he needed to go pee and would be right back. Having finished he headed back out via the kitchen to get a drink of water, only to find a teenage boy standing there watching the others in the back yard. "You must be Stew." Skip said startling the high schooler. Stew looked over to see a naked angel looking at him with a smile. "Ah yea, the drive gate was open and no one answered the doorbell so I let myself in, sorry." He replied with a halting voice. "Oh we didn't hear it." Skip stepped right up to Stew and boldly placed his hand on Stew's crotch. "Harper says you have a really nice cock. I'd love to see it." "Why is everyone naked?" Stew asked looking back out into the yard and then back to Skip when he felt the boy trying to open his pants. "Because we like it. Your dad said it was okay for Harper to be naked and he saw me and my Uncle naked. You should get naked also." Skip suggested as he continued to open up Stew's pants. Stew didn't try to stop him but just stared as the boy popped open the top button and pulled down the zipper. Skip pushed the pants open and tugged them down to Stew's knees. Stew was wearing a jock strap and Skip rubbed the palm of his hand across the expanding pouch. Stew kept looking back and forth between the boy in front of him and the others in the yard. Skip slipped his fingers under the pouch and pulled out a nice hard teen cock of about 5 ½ inches, with a large mushroom head. "You wanna see what my Uncle and I taught Harper to do today?" Skip asked with a sly grin. Stew just nodded yes as he found himself unable to speak, but he was able to let out a groan as his cock got swallowed into Skip's mouth. "Oh fuck." Stew finally vocalized. "You got Harper to suck a cock? Whose?" Skip pulled off just long enough to explain. "My uncles, he's the one with the dog tags." Skip's mouth returned to the hard cock and Stew turned his head to identify which one was the Uncle. He saw how big the man's cock was compared to his and knew Harper would have no excuse now not to suck him. Stew was so fucking turned on standing here in the kitchen as a young boy sucked his cock and the boy's dad and Uncle were just outside unaware. Sometimes a bad thing about youth is having a hair trigger when over excited. Stew couldn't help himself and found himself exploding a hot load into the gentle small warm sucking mouth. Five voluminous jets sprayed Skip's mouth and down his throat. Skip took it all and then licked his lips as he fondled Stew's balls. One good thing about youth is quick recovery rate, Stew never really went soft and his dick was throbbing again from Skip's fondling. "You wanna fuck me?" Skip asked straight forwardly. "Really? You mean up the ass?" Stew asked stunned. "Of course." Skip replied. He walked over to the kitchen table and leaned over it reached back and pulled his ass cheeks apart showing Stew his winking little boy rose bud. "Fuck," Stew replied drawn out. "Did Harper learn this also?" "No just sucking so far. Use the butter there." Stew stepped up to the upturned asshole and slicked his cock with some butter that was sitting out. "So your dad and Uncle have sex with you?" "Just my Uncle, dad doesn't know, at least not yet." Skip replied as he felt the tip of Stew's cock touch his hole. "Shit." Stew exclaimed as he pushed his flared head and it popped into the tightest hottest hole he had ever fucked. Well to be honest this was the first hole he ever fucked so he didn't know the difference. "Take my teen cock." Stew breathed out as he pushed himself in. Skip gripped onto the table edge as the cock entered him. It was smaller than either his teachers or his Uncles so he found it easier to handle, which was a good thing because Stew was inexperienced and over eager and over excited and he pushed in without finesse. He buried himself balls deep and then proceeded to fuck into the boy. If anyone outside had bothered to look towards the kitchen they would have seen Skip getting plowed by the teenager over the kitchen table. But they were too wrapped up in the fun they were having. "You like getting fucked, don't you." Stew moaned out. "I hope Harper learns this." "Maybe, if he sees how much I like it he will try it." Skip huffed out between thrusts up into his ass. "Shit this is great." Stew grunted. "I'm babysitting Harper next weekend, maybe we could arrange for you to come over or even spend the week end." Stew suggested. The ball rolled over to the edge of the patio and Brant pursued it. He was watching where he was going and didn't look up, otherwise he would have seen his son getting butt fucked. Brant picked up the ball and turning his back to the kitchen sat down on the edge of the patio. Trent and Harper turned their attention to him and both saw what was happening behind him. Trent bent down and whispered something into Harper's ear. Harper then walked over to Brant and sat down next to him, right next to him, so close their legs were touching. Trent stepped over and stood in front of them. "You all tuckered out old man?" Trent chuckled. Brant laughed un offended by the comment. "It's getting time for his brother to show up, so I figured we should catch our breath and maybe get this one cleaned up before we send him home." Brant indicated the dirt and grass cuttings stuck to Harper's body. "Besides I wanted to have a few words with Harper before he left." "Oh, okay, well I'll leave you two alone to talk and go get me something to drink." Trent replied and headed for the patio doors. "Your Uncle's coming." Stew stated alarmed. "Keep fucking me, he won't care." Skip squeaked back. Trent entered the kitchen smiling and gave Stew a wink, which eased the worry for Stew. "This is hot to see." Trent commented as he stood up next to them. "You like fucking your cock into my nephew's hot 9 year old ass?" "Yes sir I sure do." Stew returned with a jagged breath. "Good, I like fucking him also. Did he tell you that your brother sucked my cock and ate my cum.?" Trent asked as he reached out and placed a hand on Stew's hard ass, feeling it as it thrust in and out of the boy cunt. "Fuck yea he did and I sure plan on getting my cock down his throat." "Nothing better than having someone to drain your balls, especially at your age." Trent remarked. "Oh he's gonna be drinking gallons of my jizz, maybe even some of my friends." Stew stated. Trent pushed a finger down thru Stew's ass valley and rubbed his asshole. Stew just kept plowing into Skip. "You don't seem to mind this?" Trent remarked. "No sir, I had a neighbor man who taught me how to suck cock and he fucked me back when I was 9. I was his whore boy till he moved away when I was 14." Stew explained. "I miss it to be honest." "Hot, you got any one now?" "I'm not interested in guys my age. I want an older man to take me and a young kid for me to get off with." Stew admitted. "Am I old enough?" Trent asked as he now pushed his finger tip into the teen's ass and with his other hand reached under the shirt and caressed the boy's chest and pinched at the nipples. "Oh fuck yea, you're so hot, I'd do anything for you." Stew admitted. While his little boy was getting fucked behind him, Brant brushed some stray pieces of grass from Harper's body. "Do you know why I want to talk to you?" Harper looked down and nodded yes, "You're mad at me." He said sadly. Brant reached out and wrapped an arm around him and pulled him close to him. "No I'm not mad at you, not at all." Brant comforted. "But, but I touched you in places I'm not supposed to." Harper sniffled. Brant ruffled Harper's hair. "That's okay, you're curious and it's natural behavior for a boy to look and some boys are bold enough to touch. I'm not mad at you for touching my cock." He reassured. Harper looked up at Skip's dad and moved his right hand onto Brant's flaccid cock. "So it's okay that I want to know what it feels like." He asked with soft pleading eyes. "Well yes and no." Brant replied with a warm understanding smile. "Your curiosity to want to know what it feels like is natural. But you should ask first and this is something that you should talk to your dad about." "Why." Harper asked as he started a stroking motion on Brant's chubbed up shaft. "Well," Brant said resisting the automatic response of moving Harper's hand and shaming him. "I'm sure you have been warned about the danger of strangers and bad touch, right?" Harper just nodded yes as he continued the stroking. "Well you shouldn't just go touching other men in case they are bad people and they might take advantage of you and hurt you." Brant explained with a now semi hard on. "But you're not a bad man." Harper replied. "You wouldn't hurt me would you?" "No of course not, I would never hurt you." Brant soothed while letting the kid still play with his cock. Now of course the average person would think he was enjoying it and was a bad man for letting the kid fondle him, but Brant really and truly was more concerned about Harper's feelings and didn't want him to take away anything negative from this experience. "Is my brother giving Skip's dad a hand job as I fuck Skip's ass?" Stew asked out loud. No one inside could tell for sure but the body language of the two looked that way. "Knowing my brother, he just doesn't know how to say no to Harper." Trent mused. "Oh man I am so fucking ready to cum." Stew announced. Trent jammed his finger all the way into the teen stud and twisted a nipple hard, sending Stew over the edge. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," Stew repeated as he exploded his load deep inside Skip's boy cunt. Brant never got more than semi hard as Harper stroked him. Brant realized Harper was dropping his head down towards his crotch and pulled him back up. "What's up?" He asked the boy with a warm smile. "I, I wanted to taste it." Harper replied. "Well there is nothing wrong with you wanting to do that but I think maybe it's something you should talk to your dad about first." I know your dad and I'm sure he will be willing to talk to you about it and be understanding." Brant brushed his hand across Harper's cheek soothingly. "Hey squirt, ready to go home?" A voice called out from the kitchen door. Brant turned to see a teen who he guessed to be Stew. "Do we have to already/" Harper whined. Brant chuckled at the typical kid reaction. "You go get dressed now." Brant instructed. Harper got up and dashed off to Skip's bedroom. Brant suddenly felt awkward being naked in front of this teen. It didn't matter that Trent was naked, he felt he was naked out of context as he stood up. He looked around for his shorts and spotted them on the other side of the yard. He pondered running and getting them but realized that the teen was closing in on him. "Hi I'm Stewart but people who know me call me Stew." The teen said with his hand extended and acting self-assured. "Oh hi, I'm Brant." Brant returned and they shook hands. "Not to be rude sir but that is the biggest cock I have ever seen." Stew stated as if it was normal conversation. "Ah well, it's above average but there are bigger." Brant now felt even more self-conscious with his still semi swaying in front of him. "Well either way I'm impressed." Stew replied. "I was wondering if maybe Skip could come over next weekend. The parents are going to be gone and while I'll be there the whole time, it would give Harper someone to play with." "Ah." Brant said. Before Stew cut him off."I am a reliable person and I will make sure they are safe and you could always check in on us when you want." "Well if Skip is interested, then I guess it is okay." Brant offered. "Interested in what?" Skip asked as he and Harper appeared next to everyone. "You're invited over for a sleepover next weekend if you want." Stew explained. This was all new info for Harper but he got a big grin on his face. "Yea that would be cool Skip, what do you say?" "Of course, that would be great." Skip enthused back. "I'll talk to your dad and set up arrangements." Brant advised. Stew and Harper had left and Brant retrieved his shorts and slipped them on, Skip just shook his head at him. Brant threw together a quick dinner and they all soaked up their last moments together before Trent had to leave. Trent told Skip he wanted to talk to his dad alone and Skip disappeared off into his room. Sitting on the back patio sipping lemonade, since Trent had to drive. "You were very understanding with Harper today." Trent pointed out. "He's a good kid, just curious like a kid his age." Brant replied. "You know Skip is curious also." "Yea I know." Brant replied simply. "So have you made a decision about reenlisting yet?" "Were you being totally honest when you said I could stay here?" Trent asked. Brant looked to his younger brother. "I'm insulted that you would even doubt me when I say something like that. Of course I was being honest, both Skip and I would love to have you here." "Even now that I know your secret about the whole spanking thing?" Trent asked with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. Brant sighed and shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know why I'm wired that way and I'm neither proud nor ashamed of it. It is what it is and I have no doubt you will take advantage of that. But even knowing that, you are still welcome to stay here." Brant stood up and stepped in front of Trent. "But I am your older brother and I don't want you to think that I'm some pansy that you're gonna push around." Trent gave his bro a gentle punch on the arm. "Bro it's your house and I would only push you around if I thought you would get off on it. Getting sex from a guy doesn't make you a pansy." Trent gave his bro a parting hug and said his good byes to Skip before he left. Skip crawled into his dad's bed that night. "I hope Uncle Trent comes and lives with us." He mumbled as he drifted off to sleep. "Me to." Brant replied softly.