Date: Fri, 4 Jun 2010 16:55:45 -0600 From: Kyle Harrison Subject: Popping my Nephew's Cherry - Chapter 6 I think I stopped breathing. I know for sure that my cock went totally soft in an instant, and I stared in horror at the 11-year-old boy who was looking at us in shock. My thoughts were interrupted by Patrick's shrill voice yelling, "Max! What the hell are you doing home?!?" He seemed to be as much in shock as I was, but responded in anger instead of the fear I was feeling. Max jumped a little at being addressed that way, but he didn't run away or yell back. He seemed very calm and confident given the situation, and I wasn't sure what was going to happen next. I had to actively push the idea of jail and public humiliation out of my mind or I would have had a freaking panic attack right there. Max actually walked toward us as he said, "We got out of class early today." I hadn't really paid attention to him before. His hair was darker than Patrick's, and where my teenage nephew had hair down past his ears, his brother's hair was shorter. Max was dressed in the same style Patrick had been in the day before - dark slacks and a white dress shirt. The shirt was half untucked, and I almost thought I saw a bulge in the slacks, but I couldn't be sure. He walked over to Patrick, whose face was still red and his breathing still heavy from anger, and kissed him on the lips! I was very surprised but stayed quiet to let the brothers work through this. "You let HIM fuck you, P?" Max asked, his voice sounding incredulous. "Why him?" Patrick, calming down, said, "Maxie, I don't tell you everything, ok? Uncle Kyle and I have been chatting and camming for a while, and I just decided that I wanted him to fuck me, not anyone else! But I didn't think I needed to tell you first, or ask your permission!" Max leaned in and kissed his brother again, this time longer, and whispered (but loud enough for me to hear), "Was he good?" I was kinda freaked out at the direction this conversation was taking, and the wheels in my head began turning. Obviously these boys had talked a lot about sex together, but it also appeared they must have had some experiences together too! But what kind? And just with each other, or someone else as well? I forced myself to stay quiet and just listen for now. I was SO curious, but also didn't want to interrupt them and risk Max telling his parents what he'd seen. Patrick was obviously uncomfortable. He had just had his first experience of being fucked, and in my opinion he needed some more time to process that and also just enjoy what we'd done. Here he was, on the guest bed with lube and cum leaking out of his ass, his spent cock lying over his balls, and his little brother is now having a conversation with him! But I could also see that Patrick was working on a way to placate Max and make sure we wouldn't suffer any repercussions. He answered Max's question by saying, "He was awesome! I think I've had a better fucking than you've EVER had!" Max looked back over his shoulder at me, looked me up and down, and said, "Is he really better than ... well, you know?" My brain was exploding! Max has been fucked?! And he wants to know if I'm better than the guy who did him? Now it's my turn to say "Holy shit!" But I didn't. This is their show - I'll wait to see the outcome before I say anything. Patrick looked at his brother with a hint of sarcasm and said, "How the hell would I know if he's better? I've never been fucked before today! But I've watched you get fucked, and I think Uncle Kyle is at least as good, if not better!" Max turned to look at me again, spending more time looking at my now-flaccid cock (which isn't all that impressive when it's not hard!), and looked back at Patrick. "Can I find out?" he asked his brother. Patrick looked past his brother at me and said, "Well, I'm not sure, but it can't be right now! Mum and dad will be home soon, and he's just finished giving me everything he's got! So run along now and we will get cleaned up." My heart was beating a hundred miles an hour at this turn of events. Max wants me to fuck him? Damn! He's way younger than anyone I've ever thought of having sex with! But if he wants it, and it's his price for his silence, should I do it? I was beginning to feel a headache coming on - I wasn't counting on having to reevaluate my moral standards on my first day in England! Max turned to leave, but stopped at the door to close it ... while staying in the room. He turned around and began to take off his shirt, then his pants. Patrick got a little panicky and asked, "Maxie, what the hell are you doing?" Max continued to walk toward us, leaving a trail of clothes behind him. As he got next to the bed, he dropped his boxers and stood there with a boy-sized boner. I have to be honest - I have never studied the cock sizes of boys age 10-12. I know they can vary - I mean, I have two sons, and the younger one is more hung than the older one. But I've never seen them hard, and never really tried to! I would have to guess that Patrick's cock was about 5 inches hard, and he's uncut. Max, I just discovered, is uncut as well, and I'm guessing his young prick is about 2 to 2 1/2 inches long. It's very hard and standing straight out from his body. There is no hair around his dick, while Patrick has a good amount around his. Also, Patrick's balls are nice and round and full, while Max's appear to be the size of marbles. My younger nephew, naked as the day he was born, climbs onto the bed between me and Patrick. He looks at the clock and notes the time is 4:15. "Mum and Dad will be here in less than an hour. I know that neither of you is ready to fuck me now, but I want to have some fun, too! So, Uncle Kyle, I want you to finger me while my brother sucks me!" He said that last part triumphantly, as if he'd won a contest or a bet. Patrick looked up at him incredulously and said, "What? You want me to suck you? You hate being sucked! In fact, you prefer having a cock in you than feeding yours to anyone!" Max giggled and said, "I know, but there aren't any cocks available at the moment! So I want to feel my uncle's fingers in me, and I want to blow my load in you!" Patrick looked at me and shrugged his shoulders. He handed me the bottle of KY that I'd thrown on the bed not too long before. THIS was certainly something I hadn't anticipated! I numbly squirted some on my left hand as Max stood on the bed between me and Patrick. My older nephew had to get on his knees to put his mouth on the same level as his brother's cock. I was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and Max's smooth globes were right at my eye level that way. Patrick leaned in and took Max's cock in his mouth, and Max shuddered with pleasure. At the same time, he put his hands on Max's ass cheeks and slightly pulled them apart to give me better access to his brother's tight hole. I don't think I've EVER been so nervous! I took my lubed index finger and ran it over Max's small hole. I could see that it had been stretched before, but it was closed tight now. As I moved it over his hole he sighed and even pushed his ass back toward me a little. I started to wiggle my finger into his hole, and it slipped in rather easily. I was surprised, but also not THAT surprised. My brain couldn't quite comprehend what I was seeing - MY finger in the ass of an 11-year-old boy! I began to move it in and out, and Maxie sighed with pleasure again. After doing that for a minute or so, he looked over his shoulder at me and said, "Uncle Kyle, I've had more in my ass than one finger! You can put 3 in and I'll be fine!" I numbly nodded in reply, and pushed my middle finger in to join the other one. His sphincter tightened around both fingers, and he almost hissed the words, "Oh, yessss!" I started to fuck him with both fingers, and when I felt his hole loosen up, I added my ring finger. Unlike Patrick, who tensed up when I added a third finger, Max actually seemed to relax his whole body when he felt it, and again his ass moved backward a little more, almost as if giving me better access. As I was sitting there, listening to the slurping sound of my older nephew sucking off the younger one, I noticed that both Patrick and I were hard again. Then I looked at the hand that had 3 fingers disappearing in Max's hole, and I saw my wedding ring on my third finger. What a freaking contrast! When my wife placed that ring on my finger so many years ago, neither of us pictured where that finger would end up! That thought was interrupted with the sound of Maxie panting and moaning. He was thrusting his hips in earnest now - moving them back to get my fingers more deeply into his hole, and forward to get his cock further into his brother's mouth. Then he started gasping and thrusting so quickly that it almost sounded like he couldn't breathe, but I knew what that sound meant! I wasn't sure if he could produce cum yet, but I knew he was having an orgasm! He grabbed his brother's face in his hands and drove his cock home over and over again. Soon it was over. Patrick took his mouth off of his brother's dick, and I slowly removed my fingers from his ass. Max slid to his knees and kissed his brother, their mouths opening and their tongues wrestling together. Then Maxie surprised me yet again - he turned around and kissed ME! I've never had a mouth that small open for my tongue, nor a tongue that small in my mouth! But he was a good kisser, and my mouth and body responded to his kiss. I might have even been able to get fully hard again from his tongue in my mouth! Damn! But he broke the kiss, jumped off the bed, and began to gather his clothes as he walked toward the door. Then he turned to face us, and with an impish grin said to Patrick, "I'm sleeping with you tonight, P!" He could see that Patrick was going to protest, but his raised eyebrows cut him off, and Patrick sighed his resignation. "OK, Maxie. See you later." Max, with a triumphant look on his face, walked out the door and closed it behind him. I looked at Patrick inquisitively, and he knew what I was thinking. He said, "Before my folks get home, I need to tell you a few things about Maxie and me." ---------- (Thanks for all the emails about my story! Glad you guys are enjoying it! I hate disclaimers, but I wanted to let you know that while parts of this story are based on real events and people, there are a lot of details that are completely fictional! My nephew is the one who came up with the idea for the story and even gave me the title! So have fun reading and imagining! Comments are welcome!!)