Date: Sat, 27 Aug 2022 11:59:50 +0300 From: Ben Craig Subject: Time with my nephew part 14 The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or deceased is purely coincidental. This story may depict sexual situations between minor males, and minor males with adults if reading such is illegal where you reside, or you are not at least 18 years of age, please read at your own risk. This work is the property of the author, BenCraig, and should not be re-posted or reproduced without his permission. ©2022 Ben Craig. Please donate to Nifty to keep this archive free. Address all comments to: poobottom@outlook.com Time with my nephew part 14 (half term part 9) Four young boys with dripping pooholes in one king size bed was always going to be a fun affair. Like comrades in arms each poohole was carefully licked clean before being filled with boy juice. It was gone midnight before they fell asleep satisfied. Sunday morning came and the four young spurt machines were ready for action again. Eager to continue the language lessons the Dutch boys asked about more translations. `What this', Frans asked the English lads while pointing to his brother's brown starfish. `Poohole', Adam answered. `Ah, ok we say holletje. This? Was the next question as the slowly fingered his brother.' `Fingering.' `Us same vingeren.' Adam agreed that this sounded very similar. `Me', he said pointing at his own chest indicating he had a question. He asked Aden to lay across his lap and started to gently spank his bottom. `Spanking', he told the Dutch boys. `Billenkoek', the boys said simultaneously. That was a big word to say for Adam and Aden. Their two guests broke it down. `Billen', pointing to their buttocks. `Ah yes', they learned in yesterday's lesson. `Koek', they pretended to munch something. Adam and Aden looked at each other nonplussed. Frans raised his finger and grabbed Adam's iPad. After a search a picture of a biscuit came up. Great hilarity from the English boys. What a wonderful word buttock biscuit! Hans indicated for Aden to move from Adam's lap and changed places. `You spanking me', he said in broken English. Aden was very happy to oblige and started spanking the Dutch bottom enthusiastically. Frans demanded the same treatment from Aden, again this was gladly done. Slowly the two bottoms turned red and warm and four willies connecting with each other grew hard. `Uhhhh', Hans groaned as he unloaded his spurts into his assailant's lap who immediately added his own to the offering. Frans had a different tack, as Aden spanked him he started to poo. Soft poo appeared from the young boy's poohole and was spread across the buttocks with each stroke. I walked in on this scene at that precise moment and had to stop and admire the ingenuity. The impact on my willy was instantaneous. It rose to its full length and was tapping my tummy. Pre spurts ran out of my weewee hole. Frans saw me and said `stop' to Aden. He climbed of his friend's lap got onto his hand and knees on the bed and beckoned me to insert my willy up the red and brown bottom. I accepted the invitation and took the lad. It was a very short while before I unloaded and filled the boy bottom with my ample spurts. I stayed inside him while my willy shrunk. I felt the urge to wee, it was the first wee of the day and there was loads of it. Frans moaned with pleasure as I filled his tummy with hot weewee. Aden indicated for me to move and added his offering to the upturned bottom. When he pulled out Frans spurted everything from his bottom like a fountain and soaked the bed. What a start of Sunday morning! After showers a leisurely breakfast was had with all eight of us. As it was the last day of the holiday we decided to have some time at the nudist beach. The Dutch lads had not experienced this yet and, after their uncle translated the plans in their native language, reacted enthusiastically. With a bit of a squeeze everyone got into the van, Pete had to tease me about my speeding in the week and I stuck exactly to the speed limit to be sure. The boys had a great time in the sea while us adults had a leisurely snooze getting rid of last night's after effects. I was woken up by what I thought was warm rain but after opening my eyes I realised it was three out of the four boys weeing all over me. They had obviously been set up to do this as my three adult friends were creased up with laughter. The sun soon dried the boy weewee and I was left with a lovely smell of weewee perfume all over. Our little group did get quite a few watchers while we were there and willies were on show the whole time. Hans indicated he needed a poo so he and Aden went off to find a spot in the dunes. It was lovely to see all boys getting on so well. When they came back 10 minutes later it was obvious from a very pooey bottom that the mission had been successful, apart from wiping the bottom that was. Both lads got back into the water to clean up. We left the beach at three in the afternoon and it was noticeable that the happy mood had been turned round. The impending separation was playing on everyone's mind. Peter was dropped back home and was kissed passionately by Pete. It was obvious that those two really hit it off. Back home Pete and the two boys said goodbye to us. The lads would be going to the same school as Adam and Aden but, as they were a year younger, would be in a class below them. It was just the four of us left when the phone rang and it was Adam's dad saying he would pick the boy up in half an hour. It was a depressing time seeing the boy so sad it was obvious where he'd rather be. Everyone got dressed as it would not be understood by Adam's dad, we were sure, to see everyone naked. We impressed on Adam that he had to fib about the situation with Frank and me. I had a girlfriend called Jodie and she was at work. Fibbing was alien to the lad but he understood the reasoning and promised to keep everything a secret. To cheer everyone up we made plans to spend the summer holidays at Frank's house and everyone would be invited. I promised Adam that I would speak to his dad as soon as possible to get his permission. Once Adam had gone we got Aden ready for school the next morning and it was an early night. To be continued.........