Date: Tue, 1 Jun 2010 09:26:34 -0600 From: Kyle Harrison Subject: Popping my Nephew's Cherry - Chapter 3 Back downstairs I chatted with my brother and his family, although soon after they shooed their boys off to bed since it was after midnight by that time. I hated to see them go, but I hugged both goodnight, and Patrick whispered in my ear "I'll see you later" as he hugged me. I wondered what that meant, but didn't dwell on it. After enjoying some great British snacks and just enjoying the conversation, Leon and his wife excused themselves because they both had to work the next day. I had arrived on Sunday night, even though my training didn't start until Tuesday, because I wanted a day to get over the jet lag and get accustomed to the time change. So I got to sleep in on Monday, but they all had work and school! He showed me the TV listings and their DVD collection so I could stay up if I wanted to, and they went to bed. I was tempted to put on a movie, but I couldn't get Patrick's words out of my head. I didn't want to knock on his door in case he was asleep, but I was curious. I'd found out that Leon and wife slept in a large room downstairs, so they wouldn't be moving around upstairs at all! That made me wonder if some nocturnal activity might be easily arranged. I figured Patrick had worked something out, so I turned off the TV and all the lights and headed upstairs. Walking by Patrick's room I noticed the door was closed but light was coming out from under the door. Was he still awake? Or did he sleep with lights on? I went to my room and closed the door. I noticed that it locked - I guess that was for guests who wanted privacy, so I locked it, hoping Patrick would come through the bathroom door if he wanted to surprise me. I moved my suitcase off of my bed, then went to the bathroom to relieve myself. I walked in and turned on the lights, and noticed that the door to Patrick's room was open! Not only that, he was lying in his bed, which was directly across from the door to the bathroom, and he was on top of the covers, naked, and stroking his hard cock! I got hard immediately and forgot all about my need to pee. I looked at him and whispered, "Can I come in?" He laughed that beautiful laugh again and said, "Yeah!" I walked over to his bed, my cock leading the way, and when I got there, I immediately got my face near his hard pole. I took his hand off of it and lowered my mouth onto it. As I swallowed it, he moaned, and I did as well. It tasted so good! And its silky hardness felt perfect in my mouth and on my tongue! I got all the way on the bed, on all fours, and proceeded to suck up and down on his dick hungrily. He bucked his hips and pushed it farther into my mouth and throat, and I let him. It was long enough to go to my throat, but not so long that it gagged me. He smelled like teen boy, and it was like I was dreaming one of my jack off dreams, but this felt so much more real! Of course, that's because it WAS real! I started stroking myself through the material of my sweatpants as he neared climax. Finally he slammed his cock into my mouth, and kept his ass elevated off the bed as he unloaded his juice in my mouth. I swallowed his sweet nectar, thinking that I must be in heaven at last! It was my sweet nephew Patrick's very essence, his seed, being emptied into me! I let my hands feel all over his smooth ass cheeks, and he shuddered and shot more cum into me! At last he started to soften, and his hips lowered. I reluctantly released his beautiful dick from my mouth and moved to lay down beside him. We kissed deeply, and he tasted his own spunk on my tongue. He tried to pull my shirt up, so I broke the kiss and stood up to remove all my clothes. I asked quickly, "Will we be safe?", and he shook his head yes. Once I was naked I crawled back onto the bed and our bodies melted together. His smooth chest was touching my hairy one! My hard cock was rubbing against his balls! My hands were all over his back and ass, and he caressed mine as well! Oh, the joy of finally being with someone I had fallen in love with! There! I finally admitted it to myself! I was in love with Patrick! But how did he feel? We broke the kiss and just stared at each other. Drinking in each others' facial features, expressions, the color of eyes, the tumble of hair, everything! He looked intently at me and said, "Uncle Kyle, I love you!" I smiled and leaned in to kiss him again, and our bodies once again melted into each other's. Now he was getting hard, and I wanted to have some proper fun this time! I stood up and then put my hands under his knees and under his back. I picked him up like one does a baby and held him near my body as I walked through the bathroom into my room. I put him on my spacious bed and lay down next to him. I leaned in and whispered, "What do you want to do now, my love? Name it, and we'll do it!" He looked at me and said, "Oh, Uncle Kyle ... would you please pop my cherry?"