Date: Wed, 20 Jul 2022 16:11:15 +0300
From: Ben Craig <poobottom@outlook.com>
Subject: Time with my nephew part 11

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Time with my nephew part 11 (half term part 6)


Thursday morning it was lovely waking up next to Frank.

`I've been watching you sleep for an hour', he said gently kissing me.

`Creepy', I said laughingly. `Are the boys still asleep? I can't hear
anything.'

`Nope have a look out of the window.'

Both boys were in the pool already. It definitely had been a great move
getting this done.

`Look you have a shower and I will sort breakfast', Frank said.


Frank was soon busy in the kitchen wearing an apron to protect the
sensitive bits and nothing else. He let off a loud trump. There was no
one to apologise to so he carried on.

I walked in a few minutes later. The smooth bare bottom and the apron got
me right worked up. I smacked the bottom playfully.

`Mmmm, do that again', Frank said bending over.

`Oops', I said, `did someone forget to wipe his bottom this morning?'

`What?'

I rubbed my finger through the smooth crack. `Look', I said showing a
very pooey finger.

`Omg, I just trumped, I didn't think I followed through. My tummy feels
ok. No reason it should have happened.'

`Go and have a quick shower, perhaps a poo too', I giggled.

I washed my hands and carried on with the cooking. Soon everyone was
sitting down to a large cooked breakfast. There was a noticeable tension
in the boys. `What was going on there.' I looked at Frank and raised my
eyebrows, he gently shook his head to indicate he didn't know what was
going on either.

Next thing that happened was that Aden hit Adam full in the face
splitting his lip. Before we could even shout both boys were on the floor
pummelling each other.

`Whoa whoa, stop this I hollered.'

Frank had jumped up and grabbed Adam by the neck and pulled him away. I
in turn grabbed Aden.

`Go to your room, now!', I shouted.

`You, get into that corner!', Frank demanded of the other miscreant.
`But I didn't do nothing', the boy started. Next Frank's hand
connected with Adam's bottom in a very hard way. `Ow', he shouted,
`you can't do that, I will tell my dad.' Another hard slap connected
followed immediately by a second. The boy started to cry and moved to the
corner rubbing his bottom that displayed a prominent hand print on each
buttock.


I followed Aden upstairs and grabbed the bath brush. `Over here, across
my knee now.' I said as I sat down on the bed. He knew he was in trouble
as he laid across my lap. The brush came down on his bottom 10 spanks
each side.

`Now when you are ready to apologise you let me know'. As I walked out
I grabbed his phone and iPad. `These are confiscated for a week', I
told him as I walked out, `and the Wi-Fi code will be changed as well.'


I walked downstairs with the bath brush and ordered Adam into the living
room where I gave him the same treatment I meted out to his friend. He
was sent to the master bedroom to reflect his sins.


`Wow', Frank said, `what on earth possessed them'.

`Not a clue, I'm sure we shall find out.'

`I must say that you wielded that bath brush very effectively. Have I
told you I have been very naughty myself.'

`Have you now', I answered, my willy popping up to see what was going
on. `Well I suggest you lay across my lap while I sort that naughty
bottom.'

Frank quickly did as he was told. I gently started to spank him. `No',
he demanded, `proper like you spanked the boys.'

I laid into his bottom properly, next I felt my willy go all warm and
sticky. Frank had spurted his load all in my lap. After a few more spanks
I reciprocated his spurts, mixing mine with his.


After we cleaned ourselves up and the breakfast things I asked Alexa to
drop in on the bedroom. We were surprised to see both boys on our bed
tending to each other's wounds and bottoms.

`Well go figure', I said, `an hour ago they were knocking seven bells
of poo out of each other now they are rubbing cream onto their bottoms
and sorting their faces.'

`That's kids for you', said Frank, `I remember doing things like that
myself. I think we need to get them down here though. I think I can spot
a shiner or two. A lump of raw steak should sort that. It's going to be
difficult to explain on Sunday to Adam's dad if we hand him back broken
so to speak.'

I announced through the device that they were to come down to the
kitchen. A little while later they stood in front of us hands on their
backs looking pretty sheepish.

`What was that all about then', I asked.

`It's ok', answered Adam, `we sorted it out. I am very sorry for
fighting and for making you both cross.'

`I'm sorry too', said Aden.'

Frank and I looked at each other, it was hard not to laugh.

`Ok', I said, `you've both been forgiven. Now give each other a hug
and go and see Frank, he has something for you.'

The boys hugged awkwardly and looked at Frank who handed both of them a
lump of steak. They both looked at the steak then at Frank then me.
`What is this for', asked Adam.

`Put it on your eye', Frank explained, `you both have a shiner that
will help the healing.'

Both boys burst out laughing.

`Trust me', said Frank.

They gently held the steaks to their injured eyes.

`Good now go and sit on the sun loungers and hold that steak on.'


In the afternoon it was decided a shopping spree was necessary. Both boys
were lumped up so to speak and it was still holiday. We all trooped into
the van and travelled an hour down the road to the nearest large town.
There we let the boys do their own thing both had a hundred pounds on
them and we agreed to meet a couple of hours later in a nice restaurant
for something to eat and drink.


The boys decided that the electronics store would be a great start.
`I'm gonna buy this new PS4 game here', Adam announced holding up the
game like a trophy.

`Not being funny but how are you gonna explain to your mummy and daddy
where you got it?'

`I thought of that already, I say I won it in a raffle when we was
camping.'

`You are going to fib to your parents? Wow you never fib!'

`Well I'm fed up with not having nothing, daddy is so strict. I would
never be allowed this game because it's too violent. So if I just say I
won it he can't do nothing.'

`Ok if they ask I will back you up', Aden agreed. `Just don't say
nothing to Frank and Ben because they don't like porkies or things and I
don't want my bottom hurt again.'

`Nope', agreed Adam while rubbing his bottom with his hand. `I have
much respect for that bath brush. Listen let's go and pay I need a poo
badly. Are there any toilets near?'

`I think there's some just around the corner.'


The purchase was made and the boys walked to the toilet block. As they
walked in two old men shuffled apart from each other at the weewee
trough. Adam rushed into a cubicle while Aden stood at the weewee through
between the old men. A naughty thought popped into his head as he had
guessed what had been going on when they walked in.

With feigned innocence he dropped his shorts completely and stood there
bare bottomed doing a wee while both men looked on. The old man to the
left of him shuffled a little closer and he stuck his hand out. He gently
began to caress the boy's bottom. `Nice arse', he whispered hoarsely,
`so smooth but very red. Have you been a naughty boy?'

Adam walked out of the cubicle to find his friend's bottom being rubbed
by an old man. The man of the right winked at the boy and gestured him
over. The boy moved over and the man stuck his hand down his shorts.
`Nice young cock boy, bet you cum loads.' Adam looked at Aden, who just
winked. The two men were getting really worked up their willies were
right up.

`I want to fuck you', said the man rubbing Aden's bottom.

`Hundred quid', Aden said. `You know I'm just 13 and I could get you
into big trouble.'

Hastily the man pulled away he got his wallet out and said, `here's 50
you've never seen me', as he hastily walked out.

The other man tried to walk out but Aden stopped him. `He's thirteen
too and you will be in trouble.'

`Please don't', the man started crying, `I have no money, here 20
quid please let me go.'

Aden took the money and moved out of the way. `That's 70 pounds
earned', he said to his friend, `now let's go.'

`You are so bold', Adam said. `I could never have done that. You could
get into trouble you know.'

`Oh shut up, here's 40 pounds. You owe me a fiver.'


The boys moved on and shopped like nothing happened. `We need to get a
present for Ben and Frank', Adam suggested. `They were pretty cross
this morning and we was bad.'

`Good idea. Oh look whose there. It's Peter. Hi Peter how are you.'

`What are you two scallywags doing', Peter said ruffling both boy's
hair.

`Oh we are shopping.'

`I did hear about your photoshoot yesterday, you are now two very rich
boys.'

`Peter', Adam said, `we want to buy something for Ben and Frank to say
sorry.'

`You know, I thought something was up. Two black eyes and a thick lip.
Go on tell me.'

Aden told Peter what happened in the morning.'

`I agree something nice to say sorry may be in order. Come with me.'

They walked through the town and got to a big shop that sold alcohol.

`Here, I know that Ben likes a nice bottle of Rum, I am sure Frank does
too. They are 35 pounds each though. Is that not too much?'

The boys looked at each other and laughed. `No that's fine Adam said',
sniggering.

Peter looked quizzically but decided not to question the laughter. `I
will go and get them for you.'

The lads handed over the money they had just earned.


Frank and I had a lovely wander through the town and long coffee break
with a large cognac in a posh hotel.

`Do you think we were over the top this morning', I asked Frank.

`Definitely not, naughtiness needs to be dealt with. You dealt with my
naughty bottom, didn't you?'

`Ssstt', I shushed, `there's people around us.'

`Oh sorry master, please spank my bottom again', Frank said with a
naughty twinkle in his eye.

I looked at him crossly but immediately grinned at his naughty look. He
was just too cute.

After our coffee we had another walk. We came to a jewellers and looked
at the lovely watches and things in the window.

`Should we buy the boys something to say sorry for dealing with them so
harshly?',I asked.

`Naughtiness is being rewarded now, is it?

`Oh come on you can't stay cross for long with those two.'

`True', Frank said.

We walked into the jewellers and soon settled on a couple of identical
watches for them.

`Let me sort these', Frank said as he walked to the counter. I walked
outside and waited for him to come out of the shop. He took a long time,
when he finally walked out I asked `what was the hold up?'

`Oh one of the watches had a scratch so they had to get another from the
store room.'


Soon it was time to meet the boys. We were surprised but pleased to see
Peter with them.

During the lovely tea we handed the boys their new watches and they
surprised us with the bottles of rum. Then Frank said, `I nearly forgot
I got you a little something while I was waiting for the boy's watches
to be wrapped and sorted.' He handed me a box. In the box was the most
beautiful Omega watch.

`I can't accept that', I said, `that's an 8000 pound watch. I know
it is because I was looking at it.'

`Yes you can accept it, I am well off', Frank said. Yes I saw you
looking at it, that's why I bought it for you. It's a thank you for
including me in your circle and a token of my love for you. I know I have
only known you less than a week but I have fallen for you big time.'

Tears were rolling down my face I got up and moved across to Frank where
I kissed him passionately.

Peter and the boys clapped and cheered. People at other tables looked up
at the commotion. Some were very obviously disapproving, others had big
smiles on their faces.

Peter called for a bottle of champagne and we all had a glass, even the
boys. Then it was decided to end the day at Peter's house for a nice
take away.


As we drove to Peter's home we ran into a traffic jam. It was obviously
an accident as it had just gone three o'clock. I called Peter in his car
as he had left from another car park in the town and hopefully I could
divert him. As it happened he had heard about the incident and he had
turned off a couple of junctions before. There was nothing else for us to
do than wait patiently.

After about half an hour the inevitable started, young boys champagne and
their bladders don't mix. `I need a weewee', declared Aden.

`Me too', Adam chipped in.

I looked at Frank and raised my eyebrows but he sat in the seat next to
me holding his groin tightly as well.

`You are going to have to hang on. There's nothing I can do. I haven't
even got a bottle for you to wee in.'

Another 20 minutes passed.

`I need a poo badly now', Adam announced, letting off a loud trump.

`I think we are slowly starting to move just the next exit then it's 3
minutes to Peter's house. Hold on buddy. Well all three of you hold
on.' I said laughingly.

Very slowly we moved a few yards then stopped then finally things got
moving. I quickly called Peter to tell him we had three bathroom
emergencies could he have the door open. As we approached the junction a
moan came from the back.

`Ooohh. I'm sorry I've just pooed my pants.'

There had been no need for the announcement as the van was filled with
the smell of fresh boy poo. I quickly lowered the windows and put my foot
down. Next thing I heard was a siren behind me as I looked in my mirror I
saw a police car indicating for me to pull over. `Of all days', I
shouted crossly.

`Hello sir,' the policeman started as he stood next to my window. `In
a bit of a hurry are we?'

`Please sir', I said, `I have a bit of an issue here. I have got two
people in the van that are desperate for a wee and a third one that has
just managed to poo himself.'

`That is indeed a very stressing situation, however speeding is not
allowed. I have sympathy though. Where do you have to go?'

`Literally two streets away after the next turning right.'

`Ok, I will follow you there. That way you haven't got a wet van as
well as a pooey one so to speak. Remember no speeding though I will drive
in front, you stick to my speed.'

The word pooey was said with a big wink. The officer got back into his
car and drove in front with blue flashing lights. Three minutes later we
pulled up at Peter's house who was waiting outside with the door open so
the desperate could run in.

Aden and Frank jumped out of the van and ran into the house. Poor Adam
was sitting in the back very ashamed.

`Come on lad', said Peter, who had walked to the door of the van, `get
into the house and jump into the shower.'

The boy scuttled to the van door and jumped out, his shorts showing a
large poo stain and the poo running down his legs.

`Oh dear', the officer said', that was one major accident. Did he have
a tummy upset?'

`He didn't earlier', I answered, `but tummy upsets can happen quickly
in young boys. He did have a glass of champagne with dinner that may have
fallen found I suppose.'

`What you have been drinking?'

`One glass of champagne, my partner bought me a very expensive watch and
we celebrated that fact.' I showed the officer my omega watch.

`That is a very smart watch indeed. Unfortunately I now have to
breathalyse you sir.'

`That is no problem officer, I understand.'

Peter had walked round to the driver side of the car. `Why don't we
sort this inside. It's very warm out here and we seem to have attracted
quite an audience.'

Indeed several neighbours had now come out and stood watching what was
going on.

`I think that is a good plan.' The officer said, as he opened the van
door for me to come out. `If I may be so bold I could do with a wee
myself if you allow me to use the bathroom.'

`Of course, please follow me and I will show you the way.'


After we had got indoors and finally sat down the officer got his kit out
to test me. I provided the breath sample which was, of course, negative.

Peter offered the officer a cold drink which he gladly accepted. All in
all it was becoming a very social affair. There was a surprise when Adam
came down out of the shower totally nude as he had not known the officer
was in the house. The look on the policeman's face was a picture. Adam
turned on heel and ran out of the room.

`Does he always walk around naked?' The officer asked.

`Well we do live a naturist lifestyle.' I answered.

`I see, how interesting. So your sons are quite used to being nude
then.'

There was no way any of us was going to explain the complicated structure
we were living in currently. The question did leave Aden scratching his
bottom and sniffing his finger though. A move that was noted by the
officer who raised his eyebrows in response to gesture.

`Well I must get in with my duty gentlemen. I thank you for your
hospitality and the use of your toilet. We shall forget the episode of
speeding, be very careful though sir, the next policeman may not be as
lenient.'

Peter showed the officer out. `Wow that was a close one', he said as he
walked back in, `I think that calls for a celebration.' He quickly
pulled a bottle of champagne from the fridge. `You can come down now
Adam', he shouted.


After a nice afternoon and early evening we got back home. It was still
light and warm so the boys went straight into the pool. Frank and I sat
watching them running about totally happy and naked. Very quickly we both
became very aroused I gently got hold of Frank's willy and he grabbed
mine. I sank to my knees and took him in my mouth. `Uhhhh', he moaned
in ecstasy.

`Oi', the boys shouted in unison, that's not fair.' They came running
down the lawn. Adam nudged me out of the way and took hold of Frank's
willy while mine was being swallowed by Aden. After a while I told him to
stop and turn round and bend over. I gently probed the smooth poohole
with my tongue moistening it to the point of saturation. Frank was having
the other one in the same position. We entered the boys the same time and
moved in and out in unison. Within seconds we filled both boy bottoms
with our spurts. As I melted out my willy was covered in soft boy poo,
total bliss.

`Where's mine.' Frank demanded he pushed his semi hard willy into
Aden's poohole to get his share of the natural lubricant. We then took
care of both boys by sucking their willies for them.

Four happy people went to bed, one adult one boy in each bed.