Date: Sun, 14 Feb 2021 17:33:50 +0000 From: Incarefree Subject: Playing with the nephew part 4 Playing with the Nephew (MFbg, mutual masturbation,sex) Chapter 4 by Jay F. Mugs Jimmy video chats with a little friend, giving Uncle Jay a show to remember Thank you for reading my story...If you would like to comment to me directly, you can find me at incarefree on Wickr and incarefree at protonmail.com...as always, if you object to sex with minors, please go somewhere else. And, as always, please support Nifty and all the fine work that this site publishes! **** Chapter 4 Carey and I walked back to the bedroom holding hands. We didn't say a word to each other. I'm not sure we knew where to even start, so silence was the easiest choice. After the evening's events, we were naturally tired, so the usual bedtime activities were kept to a minimum. We came into the bedroom naked and found pajamas and were asleep within minutes. The next morning dawned bright and full of sunshine. It was still early, but the sun had beaten us to getting up and we both yawned and stretched in its glare. The weather had been forecast for another warm and sunny day, and this start boded good things. What began as a peck on the cheek of "good morning" quickly grew into a more erotic kiss. We still hadn't discussed any of the previous day's events, but it was obvious from our quick start that it hadn't left our minds. I was never one to leave my beautiful wife wanting in the morning, so the pajamas came off as easily as they'd gone on and we celebrated the new day with a long, slow fuck. If you've been fortunate enough to have a spouse who appreciates the art form of a long, slow fuck, then you'll know that the culmination of this intercourse is an outstanding and lengthy orgasm for both parties, preferably at the same time. It's all about being languid and slow, listening and feeling the other body and moving in rhythm with each other. Sometimes there's talking, but mostly it's about being present with each other. And that was this morning. Talking--even about something as sexy as the previous evening--might well ruin an otherwise great fuck. So that's how it happened that we were yawning and stretching for a second time in the glare of the morning sun. "Good mornings" were exchanged again and this time we made it out of bed, clothed ourselves and were in the kitchen drinking our second cups of coffee when Jimmy joined us. "Good morning, sleepyhead," said Carey wryly. It was nearly 9 o'clock. "G'morning," he said, still rubbing sleep out of his eyes. "You know where everything is, don't you?" Carey asked. He responded by nodding his head and finding the cereal and the bowl and starting his own breakfast. I watched him with curiosity. Considering the events of the night before, I thought this day might be different than other days. After all, he'd had sex with a grown woman last night; doesn't happen every day for an eleven year old boy. But he was having his normal morning: yawning, still sleepy and a slow start. I was a little relieved when he came into the kitchen behaving like he'd done every other morning. I hadn't spent enough time contemplating what we would've done if he had shown up wanting more sex. In the light and soberness of morning, Aunt Carey probably wouldn't have been as generous with her sex as she'd been the night before. Darkness and hormones can be a boy's best friend some times. "What shall we do today?" I asked the room. "I need to go into work for a while," said Carey. She looked at me and raised her hands in surrender, "I know, I know, I promised to take the whole week off. But you two are doing fine and there's just been a few things that I want to check on. I'll be gone three or four hours, tops." She lifted her right hand, "scouts honor." "Okay," I said reluctantly. I looked at Jimmy, but he was still nose deep in a bowl of cereal. "We'll find something to do," I smiled then. Carey smiled back at me. Jimmy just ate cereal. "We may just hang out at the pool again," I said, looking over at my young companion, "would you like that, Jimmy? Just hang out at the pool?" "Yes," he said with a mouthful of cereal, crunching the whole time. "Okay, it's settled," Carey said with a laugh, "you two hang here and I'll be back." "Bring a date for Jimbo here, will ya?" I teased. "He doesn't need a date, dear," she replied in a low voice, "he's got me. Remember?" That went straight to my cock. She had barely gotten to the question mark and I was hard again. Wow, what a woman! The morning went slowly. Carey had left mid-morning and expected to be gone through lunch. That left us two to hang out around the house and the pool. The swimming was fine until lunch and then we came back to the kitchen to get out of the heat. I made us both a sandwich and chips and we had a good time talking about nothing in particular. Jimmy still hadn't said anything about the night before and I had stopped looking for ways to bring it up. "Do you want to go back to the pool?" I asked him while I was cleaning up the kitchen. "Not right now," he said, "can I just stay inside?" "Sure," I answered. Frankly, I hadn't been looking forward to spending more time in the hot backyard, but I wanted to be a good uncle and good host. If the kid wanted to spend more time in the air conditioning, that's a sacrifice I would just have to make. "Do you want to watch tv or something?" I asked. "I think I'll just be in my room for a while, if it's okay?" he answered. "Not a problem," I said, "as a matter of fact, I may be taking a nap. So, if the house gets really quiet, don't think I've abandoned you." I smiled as I said it and he smiled back. We parted ways in the kitchen and I headed back to the bedroom for a little nap. Nothing like sunshine, time in the water and full stomach to make you sleepy. Jjust before I was going to crash on our sunny bed, I remembered that I had not told Jimmy about the new ice cream treats in the freezer. So I walked back out into the house and turned toward his room. I wasn't particularly being quiet as I went, but because of the carpet I suppose he never heard me. I was going to make my announcement from the hallway, but then I heard a girl's voice. That stopped the comment on my lips. His door was ajar and I moved a little more slowly and silently up to it. "...and then she said I'd be grounded forever if I told anybody!" the disembodied female voice said. I peeked in the door. I could just see Jimmy sitting on the edge of the bed. He was talking with a girl on his phone. Actually, he was video calling her, or whatever the kids call it. He could see her and she could see him. His door was cracked, so I could see both of them. Hearing her voice had made me refrain from speaking. But what made my throat suddenly bone dry is seeing the screen that Jimmy was seeing. On it was a little naked girl talking to my nephew. My cock was hard almost immediately. That had been happening a lot lately, a fact that made me eternally happy. To me, hard cocks are a sign of good health, especially when there's no little pills involved, just naked people. I started to squeeze that hardness through my shorts as I watched their conversation. Jimmy was trying to be understanding. I learned in the first three minutes that her name was Katie and that she was a year behind Jimmy in school. That would make her a fourth-grader and about ten. She sure was a pretty fourth-grader, I found myself thinking. Jimmy was holding his phone awkwardly, as he was trying to get undressed, too. Katie nudged him a couple of times about hurrying up. She wanted to see him naked. I moved back from the door jamb more than once to avoid the swinging phone. I was pretty sure that Jimmy was fully focused on his phone, but I didn't want young Katie to catch me spying on them. I got lucky and Jimmy set the phone in the seat of a chair that faced the bed. It still gave me a pretty good view of Ms. Kate. She had likewise set her phone up and I was treated to the sight of her whole body. She was a pretty brunette, but you couldn't tell from her pussy. She was completely bald and hadn't yet grown any womanly curves. Her chest was mostly flat with a couple of small bumps that would pass for tits. But where my attention was focused on was her little pussy. That hairless slit was red and puffy. She would play with it almost absentmindedly while she talked with Jimmy. For his part, Jimmy sat on the bed and started to stroke his little cock for her. She liked to comment on it. It was a pretty cock. I knew that, too. He stroked it and she would say how much she enjoyed seeing it. "I like your dick like that," she said, "can you bring it closer to the phone. I want to see it closer." Jimmy complied with her request and stood next to the chair, still stroking it. "I think I'd like to try sucking on it when we're together," she said, a little breathlessly. Her absentminded fingering had become more strident. Her little chest was slightly blushed and her little nipples looked hard as pebbles. "Yes," Jimmy almost hissed, "I'd like that, too." His hand was working harder and harder on his little cock. "Do you like seeing me, Jimmy?" she asked sweetly. I found myself wanting to barge in and volunteer that I loved seeing her naked in case Jimmy said the wrong thing. But, fortunately... "Yes," he hissed again. Now his cock was really hard and his hand was stroking fast. "Do you want to see me put something in here?" Katie asked, looking to the nightstand next to her bed. "Yes, please," Jimmy said. He wasn't going to last much longer. Frankly, I wasn't either. The sight of this young temptress masturbating was getting a two-for-one special. She had a slender hairbrush in her hand. She put the handle in her mouth. Oh God, how much I wanted that handle to be my throbbing hard cock. And then she put it in her pussy. I couldn't help but notice that the handle was about the same size as Jimmy's slender cock. All three of us were imagining Jimmy fucking her little cunt. With a whimper, the whole handle disappeared. The little minx took the whole fucking handle into her snatch. And then she began to fuck herself. I was just praying that Jimmy would hold out for a few minutes. I didn't want him to blow so that she'd stop. I wanted to see where this girl was going. She was fucking herself faster and faster. Her eyes closed for long periods of time and her moans got louder and louder. Jimmy's moans were getting loud, too. These two elementary school kids were masturbating for all they were worth, and I was the recipient of the whole show. I was about to have enough cum for each of them and half their class. Her legs were wide apart, giving both me and Jimmy a wonderful view of her little pussy and her asshole. God, I'd give anything to eat that little ass. To tongue her until she came hard, bucking like a bronco on my face. Her bare legs were splayed open as she continued to fuck herself with the hair brush. It didn't last long. Her breathing shortened to just gasps and then just fell over the edge into bliss. Her little abdomen convulsed and shuddered as waves of pleasure gripped her body. She opened her eyes just in time to see young Jimmy do likewise. His legs suddenly straightened and he made a gurgling sound as small ropes of cum shot out of him onto his stomach and the floor. I myself had to turn away from the door just after that because the sound of my own raspy breathing and my own cum would have given me away. I'm not sure that Jimmy would've minded, but surely young Kate wouldn't have spoken to him again. They were both breathing heavy when I peeked back in the door. It looked like all the action must be over and I made my way back to my room, legs still shaking a bit. I cleaned up in our bathroom and was about to lay down for that nap when Carey walked in. I must've looked sheepish because the first thing she said was "okay, what happened?" I couldn't repress the smile on my face. I told her about what I'd seen and what happened. I must of told the story well, because she started to undress about the time that Jimmy shed his clothing. When the hairbrush began, Carey started to suck my reviving cock. And before everybody had their orgasm, I was back inside my pretty wife for what was the opposite of a long, slow fuck. Maybe we should call those afternoon delights a power fuck, because that's what it felt like. She needed to get laid right then, right there, and most powerfully. We both napped in the afternoon sun. Jimmy could have the whole house to himself, we didn't mind. Later on, I thought I should find a way to encourage Jimmy to bring friends to our house. Maybe Katie would be one of those friends. Carey was certainly game to meet her...and other verbs. It was a very good week around our house.