Date: Sun, 12 May 2019 13:48:53 -0400 From: Tagen Subject: Home-Schooled-6 Please donate to Nifty to keep this site running for all our fun. This is of course all fantasy and such real life conduct is not condoned Or encouraged. Home Schooled 6 by tagenhard tagenhard@tutanota.com tagenhard@gmail.com Saturday dawned bright with beautiful weather and the promise of a great weekend. The Uber driver dropped him off at the main gate and he found that the code he had used in the past still worked. He walked up the drive to the front door, he thought about ringing the bell but decided to try the door first and found it unlocked. He walked into the house and instead of calling out decided he would just surprise them. He walked to the V where the two wings split out and listened, no sounds were heard. He walked down to Brant's area and found no one so he turned back and stepped into the kitchen. He could see Skip in the back yard kicking a ball around, he appeared to be alone and naked. That brought a smile to his face and a twitch to his groin. He walked down to the guestrooms by Skip's bedroom and dropped his duffel on the bed of one of them, and stripped his clothes off. Then he returned to the kitchen and walked out into the back yard. Skip heard the door open and turned to see a naked young man standing there wearing nothing but dog tags. "Uncle Trent" Skip screamed and ran over to him making a jumping leap into his arms. Trent caught his nephew and held him by his butt cheeks as Skip wrapped his legs around his waist and his arms around his neck. "I didn't know you were coming." Skip smiled broadly. "I decided to surprise everyone." Trent returned. "My but you've gotten bigger, what are you eating, magic grow food?" Skip giggled. "I saw you were naked so I hope it is okay that I am to." "Oh yea, that's great, stay naked the whole time you're here, I like it like that." Skip enthused. "You don't have as much chest hair as daddy does." Skip commented, as he rubbed his hand across Trent's chest and his nipples. "But your nipples are just as big." "Oh so you know about nipples, huh." Trent chuckled. "Yea I learned about them in anatomy class." Skip replied. "I'm so glad you're here, we can play together." Skip leaned his face to Trent's and kissed him on the lips. "I know you and daddy will want to spend a lot of time together but I sure hope you find time for me." Skip leaned in again kissing his Uncle but this time slipped his tongue out across Trent's lips. Trent's eyes opened a little wider at the surprise and then stuck his tongue out to meet Skip's. It was quick but they swiped their tongues across each other before breaking the kiss. Skip pulled his face away and giggled. "I am certainly going to make sure I find time to spend with you." Trent smiled back. Trent's right hand shifted slightly under Skip's butt and Skip felt his Uncle's little finger swipe thru the valley of his ass cheeks. Skip giggled and then purred as his Uncle's finger touched his rose bud, then pushed in a little. "Who is this man with my naked monkey in his arms?" Trent and Skip heard cut through the air. Neither of them heard Brant open the door and they jumped slightly at the surprise. "Uncle Trent's here." Skip announced, turning and looking at his dad. Trent slipped his finger out of Skip's hole "Hey bro, surprise. I hope it's okay I didn't call ahead." "Of course, what a nice surprise, you know you're always welcome." Brant smiled broadly. Trent let Skip drop from his arms, Brant stepped up and pulled his little brother into a hug. "It's great to see you again." Brant enthused. "How long do we get you for?" He asked as he patted Trent firmly on the back while hugging him. "Just the weekend, then I head over to mom and dads for two days and then back to base." Trent replied. Brant put his mouth to Trent's ear. "Why are you naked?" Trent chuckled and pulled his big bro for a tighter hug causing their crotches to rub together. "Skip was naked so I thought what the heck, I like being naked." "So monkey see, monkey do." Brant laughed. Skip mustered up as much strength as he could and slapped his dad on the ass. "Stop calling me a monkey." Trent noticed or more like felt Brant's cock lurch when he got spanked. They pulled apart and it was obvious that his big bro had chubbed up. "I best go shower, help yourself to whatever you want, I'll be back in a few." Brant stated as he walked away. Once Brant was out of sight Trent felt a small hand wrap itself around his cock, he looked down to see Skip studying his growing cock very intently. "Did you learn about this in anatomy class also?" "Yea." Skip replied simply as he slowly started to work the skin back and forth. "Do you know how to handle a man's cock?" Trent asked softly. Skip looked up at him with a sly grin. "Do you know how to handle a little boy?" Trent laughed openly at that and ruffled Skip's hair. "As a matter of fact yes I do. Does your dad know you do this?" "No." Skip replied with disappointment in his voice. "Then we better not do this right here and now and have your dad catch us, but I will play with you later." Trent promised. "Let's go sit at the table and wait for your dad." First they detoured to the kitchen and got drinks for themselves and then took a seat at the table on the patio. Skip crawled up onto his Uncle's lap. Brant came out a few moments later freshly showered and dressed as was normal for him lately, which was sheer running shorts. "Don't hang on your Uncle to much Skip, you don't want to break him before he goes back to camp." "Aw he's alright," Trent stated. "I have missed so much of his growing up that it's nice to have the close time together." "Well if he gets to heavy then just dump him on the ground." Brant chuckled. "Hey." Skip quipped and gave his dad a scowl. "I'm a marine bro, I can take it." Trent dropped his left hand down onto Skip's lap under the table. The table was solid wood and Brant sat down on the opposite side, so he couldn't see below. It looked like Trent was holding his nephew on his lap with one hand, while the other was on top of the table holding a beer bottle. What Brant couldn't see was that Trent was gently fondling his nephew's small prick and balls. Skip knew he couldn't let his dad know what was happening so he did his best to sit still and not show the pleasure he was getting. "So what's with the quick trip?" Brant queried. "Well I have to decide by the end of the week if I'm going to re up or not. I thought I would just visit you and the parents and maybe that would help me decide. When I get back to camp Wednesday I have to have a decision made." Trent explained, then took a swig from the bottle in his right hand as his left cupped the tiny ball sack and his pinky pushed down between t he ass cheeks. "Well I know dad will tell you to go for it and make a career out of it, but I won't give you an opinion one way or the other, only you can decide that." Brant stated. "Whatever you decide you know you are always welcome here." Skip squirmed as the small finger pushed its way in to his boy hole. "Well one of my concerns is that if I don't reenlist, then what do I do? Trent took another swig. "I sure as hell don't want to go live with dad but I can't afford to live on my own till I get myself established somewhere." "Dam right you don't want to live with dad, even though your more his pride and joy than I am." Brant stated with firmness. "Hey I got spanked just like you did, but maybe I didn't enjoy it as much." Trent quipped. Brant looked at him. "I sure as hell didn't enjoy that." He protested. "Well since you always got a hard on when you got spanked I assumed you did." Trent teased. Brant gave Trent a dirty look. Skip giggled. "You get hard daddy when you get spanked?" "This is not a topic for discussion." Brant replied firmly. "Be cool bro, just teasing." Trent said calmly. "Any way as I was saying, I have to figure how to move back into civilian life without dad's help." "Well" Brant said and then paused. "There is plenty of room here. You could stay with us while you find a job or figure out what you want to do." "Yea Uncle Trent you could live here." Skip enthused as his Uncle fondled him and slowly fingered his little boy cunt just feet from his dad. "Then we could have more play time together." "That sure is a tempting offer." Trent smiled. Brant reached over and placed a hand on his little bro's hand holding the beer bottle. "You are family bro. More family to me than dad is." Brant stated with genuine emotion. Trent continued to molest Skip under the table as Brant touched his other hand. "We would really enjoy having you here." Trent almost blew a load just from the perverseness of fingering his nephew without his dad knowing about it, as he tells him that he wants him to live here. Trent made a face as he tried to control his cock and stop it from unloading. Brant took it as a Trent trying to not tear up and smiled at what he thought was a display of emotion. Silence hung in the air for a few moments as Brant stared at his little bro with his hand still on his, as his little bro fondled and fingered his son. "Thanks, bro I will definitely keep that in mind and thank you so much for the offer. There is nothing I would like more than to spend more time with you and get closer to my nephew." Trent said it with true sincerity, even if there was a double meaning to the last part. "So enough of this girly stuff." Trent declared. "I'm starving, is anyone else?" Brant laughed. "Is there anything special you would like bro?" "Pizza." Skip shouted out. "I was talking to Trent, not you." Brant admonished. "Actually pizza does sound good." Trent added. Brant shrugged his shoulders. "Okay pizza it is." Then he got up and went into the house to order. Once Brant was in the house, Trent pulled his little finger out of Skip and drove his first two fingers in. Skip squirmed but didn't complain. "Who has taught you this?" Trent asked. "That's my secret for now." Skip sighed out as his Uncle increased the speed of his finger fucking. "Well it's good to know you can be trusted to keep this a secret. Have you had an actual cock in your ass yet or just fingers?" Trent asked. "You can fuck me with your cock in my boy pussy if you want." Skip offered. "I sure do, want, but that will have to be later. Let's go in by your dad before he sees something he shouldn't." Trent suggested as he pulled his fingers out. "Aw." Skip moaned his disappointment but got up from Trent's lap. They joined Brant in the kitchen and just talked while waiting for the pizza and as they ate it. Skip told Trent all about being home schooled and Brant filled in the gaps of information. "Do your classes include anatomy classes?" Trent asked. Skip and Brant both tensed up. Skip because he realized he might have given away where he learned about a man's cock and Brant because of what had just happened yesterday. Did Trent know something Brant wondered but then figured there was no way he could, unless Skip said something but why would Skip do that? "The teacher is covering a wide array of subjects, I'm sure there is some part of science class that will cover that also." Brant stated trying to make it like an off handed comment. Trent dropped the subject and they moved on in their talking and joking. They spent the afternoon just kicking a ball around and being goofy. Despite several tries by both Skip and Trent they were unable to convince Brant to go completely naked. Dinner was steaks on the grill and more conversation into the night. Skip wanted to make the most of his time with Trent here but the day caught up to him and the yawns set in. He protested of course but finally gave in to his dad's insistence he go to bed. Once Skip was tucked in bed, Brant and Trent settled down under the night stars with bourbons in hand, on the patio loungers. "You got it made here bro" Trent sighed while looking up at the stars. "I guess." Brant replied halfhearted. "I didn't expect us to end up alone though." "Right. That sucks and it's not fair to lose your wife so early on." Trent said with true sadness in his voice. "But life's just not fair is it?" They sat for more time in silence before Brant spoke up. "I didn't want to ask in front of Skip but how you been doing with your tour in Afghanistan?" "Talk about life not being fair. I've been lucky so far and haven't ended up in any bad situations, but we have to constantly keep on the alert for attacks. Normally we are restricted to base when not on patrol." Trent then chuckled. "One interesting thing did happen though." Trent stopped talking and Brant looked at him. "Well are you going to share?" "My buddy Jackson and I were out on patrol in a Humvee and I was driving." Trent explained. "And I noticed a pickup truck traveling faster than normal headed in what I thought was our direction but then realized it was headed towards a black suburban that was ahead of us." Trent stopped and took a draw of his drink. "Jackson realized there were guys hunkered down in the back of the truck bed. Now the bad guys don't drive suburbans, it had to be either friendlies or important locals. So I swerved the Humvee and T-boned the truck, flipping it over and sending the bad guys flying. A second suburban pulled up and armed guys jumped out and slaughtered the bad guys, while the first one speed off. It turns out that the first one was carrying a tribal war lord and he was most grateful for our interference in what apparently was an attempt on his life." Brant was rapt with attention. "Now like I said we are usually restricted to base during our off hours but the war lord invited Jackson and I to join him for a dinner to thank us. Our commander thought it a good idea for us to attend as a good public relations thing." Trent took another drink. "Well we ended up in this fucking unbelievable tent in the desert with a really luscious spread of food and even though alcohol isn't allowed, he had some just for us." "Sounds amazing." Brant offered "Well that's not the half of it. It got really late and we were shown to bedding quarters for the night. Jackson and I had stripped down to out skives and settled in when 4 boys came into the room. They were the war lord's personal stock and man all I can say is that was some of the fucking hottest sex I ever had." Trent looked over at his brother and saw Brant staring at him with his mouth open. "Oh don't be so righteous." Trent chuckled. "After all you know all about boy men sex." Trent saw his brother's expression change from shock to what the fuck you talking about. "I know all about you and farmer Joe." Trent revealed. Brant's facial expression froze. Trent couldn't possibly know, Brant thought. He said nothing, he didn't dare look away fearing that Trent would see that as a sign of admission. "Farmer Joe tried it on with me." Trent confessed. "That earned him a swift kick to the nuts. He went on about you and how, ah shall we say accommodating you were. Said I should be the same, he even threatened to tell dad if I didn't co-operate." Brant just stayed silent. This has to be a trap he thought. Trent leaned over to his big brother. "I'm not judging you man, I'm really not. After all you were what 10 when dad sent you over to work for him. He told Framer Joe that if you didn't do a good job he was allowed to punish you, spank you." Trent could see Brant trembling at the reveal of his secret. "I know he spanked you and then when he saw you get your little hard on like you always did when you got spanked he called you a pervert. Of course he just used that as an excuse for his own desire." Trent placed a hand on Brant's arm. "I know he would spank you and then fuck you, fuck you right up your tight hot little ass claiming that it was what you wanted." Brant's frozen expression started to crumble. Trent knew, he knew about what happened, did dad know he wondered. "You never said anything to anyone to make it stop bro, you never reported him, so on some level you accepted it. You accepted and maybe in some way that you don't want to admit, you enjoyed it. Some little boys do like having a man's cock in their mouth or up their little boy pussy. Of course you were on the receiving end, being on the giving end as an adult is freaking awesome." Trent took a swig from his bourbon. "You've taken it bro but sometime you should try giving it." Brant kinda melted back into his chair feeling sort of defeated by having his secret out in the open. To hear his kid brother voice it made all the suppressed memories flood back to him. It was just as Trent had said, when he was 10, his dad wanting to make a man out of him, sent him to Farmer Joe to work. He got paid a weekly wage that was fair for the work he did and he did work hard at doing what he could and doing it right. But his dad also gave Joe permission to punish him if he did screw up. It was one small mistake, he dropped the basket of eggs that he had collected. There were only four eggs but Joe blew up over it. Framer Joe made Brant strip naked and bend over a hay bale and proceed to spank him eight times. When Brant stood up Joe saw that he was hard. He accused Brant of having enjoyed being spanked and that he must be some fag perv. Well if you want to be a fag boy then I will give you what you want, Joe pronounced. Brant remembers standing there confused and not knowing exactly what Farmer Joe meant, as Joe opened his pants and pulled out his hard cock. Farmer Joe pushed Brant to his knees and shoved his cock into Brant's mouth and face fucked him till a stream of warm salty goo filled his mouth. Framer Joe held his head in tight so Brant had no choice but to swallow the man seed. Brant didn't say anything to anyone about it because he didn't know how to feel about it. It didn't seem particularly bad nor did it seem good. It was just what it was. After that Joe seemed to find a reason to punish Brant anytime he was there. Brant didn't like the first time the hard farmer cock got shoved up his asshole but after a few moments the pain went away and it wasn't so bad. Brant got spanked and then fucked in one end or the other each time he was at Framer Joe's farm, but two positive things came from this experience. First, each time after, Joe would slip him some extra money and say that all of this was a secret and as long as he didn't tell anyone, he would get extra pay. His dad knew about the regular wage Brant got and made him hand over three fourths of it and deposit it in a savings account. But he never found out about the extra money Brant hid away, and over the 5 years that he worked for Joe it added up. Second, doing all this manual farm labor helped Brant develop a muscled body. He noticed in the showers at school how fit and trim he was compared to most of the city kids. Of course most of the other farm boys were in just as good shape. Despite getting made fun of for their farmer tans, Brant noticed all the other boys seemed jealous of their muscled bodies and they got looked at each time they were in the locker room. This led Brant to keep up working out and running after he no longer worked on the farm. "Man it was so mind blowing." Trent stated, shaking Brant out of his memory tour. "There I was laying naked on my back with my legs up. There's one boy licking my asshole and another licking my balls. A third is sucking my cock and then two more alternating between licking my arm pits and suckling my nipples. I looked over to Jackson and he had a boy doubled over and he was power fucking the kid. I imagine it probably looked like when Framer Joe plowed your ass." Brant realized Trent expected him to react to that statement. "I guess." Was all he replied. "What do you mean you guess? I'm sure Joe gave you some good hard fucks up that ass of yours. Man if I had known you liked getting fucked that sure would have saved me from a lot of giving myself hand jobs growing up." Trent chuckled. "I don't know if I would have." Brant started but Trent cut him off. "What? If that would have interested you?" Trent laughed. "Well it sure seems to interest you now. Look at yourself, your hard as a rock." Brant looked down and saw that that indeed he was hard and his shorts were jutting out obscenely. "Take em off big bro." Trent suggested with some firmness in his voice. Trent saw Brant shoot a look to the house. "Don't worry he's in bed. Let that bad boy out bro." Trent encouraged. Trent himself wrapped his hand around his own hard on and started to stroke slowly. "Fuck, all this sex talk has me so horny. Talking about fucking boys and about you being a cock sucker and that you take it up the ass man. I just gotta relive some pressure. Join me bro." Brant hesitated but then figured what the hell, this was just between brothers. He lifted his butt and peeled down his shorts. "Hell man that is one big kid fucker you got." Trent whistled. Brant wished Trent would stop talking about fucking boys. He was starting to wonder if he could trust him around Skip. Wrapping his hand around his throbbing cock, Brant stroked himself but found that he was watching his little bro work his piece of meat. Trent noticed this. "I'm not as fat and big as you but it's still a nice piece of meat." Trent stated. "Those boys sure liked it. I wish I was a fly on the wall when Farmer Joe fucked you that would have been so hot to see." Trent continued as he got up out of the chair and stepped in front of his brother. "Better still would have been if I had gotten blow jobs or fucked you myself once I hit puberty. I can just imagine your hot lips wrapped around my teen cock." Trent had moved so his cock head was inches in front of Brant's face. "Why don't you give me a blo now bro, to make up for all those missed times?" "I don't know." Brant muttered hesitantly. "Maybe you miss getting fucked. I can fuck you if that's what you prefer" Trent offered. "No, no a blo is fine." Brant blurted out. He didn't want his little bro to fuck him because he was afraid Trent might somehow figure out he just got fucked yesterday. He didn't actually mean to agree to blow him but the words just came out. "It's been awhile." Brant sighed "It's like riding a bike bro, I'm sure you'll get the hang of it real fast." Trent encouraged as he touched the tip of his cock to his big brother's lips. Trent placed a hand on Brant's head as Brant opened his mouth and took his little brother's throbbing cock into his mouth. "Shit you suck as good as those boys do." Trent complimented. "But of course you learned when you were a boy yourself." Trent didn't waste any time in pushing himself further into Brant's mouth. "Suck me brother, suck my little boy fucker cock." Trent was fucking himself into his big brother's mouth as he held him by the head, Brant was jacking himself off as he sucked. "It's a good thing Skip is in bed, if he saw how much fun you were having he'd want to do it to." Brant wasn't sure what was turning him on. He was hard before he started to blow his brother so that wasn't it. Was it the talk about boy man sex that turned him on? And if so was it from his memories of being the boy or from Trent's talk about being the man sexing the boy? "Oh fuck yea you're doing so great Brant, suck my cock, aw shit Skip swallow it, deep throat me big bro." Trent babbled thru that line so fast that Brant didn't catch that Trent had thrown Skip's name in there. "Man you are a natural cock sucker bro, I told you it would come back to you. Shit I think I'm close to coming." Trent moaned out. "I want you to swallow my cum bro, take it all Brant, yea here it comes Skip swallow it all you little cocksucker. That time Brant heard it and started to pull away but Trent entwined his fingers into his brother's hair and pulled his face in tight as he dumped volley after volley of his seed down his big bro's throat. "Fuck yea boy take it all." Trent called out. Brant swallowed as fast as he could and soon was erupting his own load up into the air. Jet after jet arched out of his cock head and splattered back down onto his lap. Trent let go of Brant and pulled his cock out of his bro's mouth "So fuckin awesome man. I can't believe we actually did that." Trent exclaimed. "But I'm glad we finally did." Trent ran his fingers thru Brant's hair like he was a little boy. "You used Skip's name in there." Brant stated flatly. "Oh did I? Gezz I guess I got confused, sorry." Trent replied nonchalantly. "Look do I have to worry about you around Skip?" Brant asked directly. "Oh for fucks sake. It was a slip of the tongue it meant nothing. Do you really believe I would go and rape my own nephew? I would never force him to do something he didn't want." Trent returned defensively. "But still." Brant started but Trent cut him off. "But still nothing, I got names mixed up, get over it, besides you were having sex when you were a boy and you turned out alright, didn't you?" "But." Brant started. "Fine," Trent spouted over Brant's start. "I'll go get my things and leave now so you don't have to worry since you don't trust me." Trent turned to walk away. "No." Brant shouted. "No." He returned softer. "I don't want to argue, I don't want bad blood between us. I'm sorry, it's just so much to take in with all the talk and the sex and, well, please no don't go, I'm sorry." Trent turned and stepped up to Brant. He threw his arms around his big brother and pulled him into a hug. "I'm sorry to, I don't want to fight with you. It was all just a heated moment and let's move on. I love you bro." Trent stated and planted a kiss on his big brother's lips. Not a sexy deep kiss but a loving family kiss. Brant hugged him back and sighed. Brant went and cleaned himself up, then returned naked and Trent praised him for doing so and being chill. They drank and talked a few more hours before Brant excused himself for the night. Trent walked towards the guest room he was staying in but turned instead and stood in Skip's doorway. Skip had left the door open and Trent could see in the soft glow of the night lights that Skip was naked with the covers tossed back. His nephew was so cute laying there on his stomach across the Spidey man sheets and his small round smooth ass calling out to be touched. In the few steps it took for Trent to reach his nephews bed his cock was back to full mast. He crawled onto the bed placing a knee on either side of the small body. Trent leaned down and licked his nephew's neck gently, Skip stirred and opened his sleep eyes. "I waited for you but fell asleep." "Well I'm here now sport and ready to give you my full attention." Derek stumbled out of bed Sunday morning and went thru his normal routine of taking a piss, making a cup of coffee, flipping open his lap top and playing back the recordings of Skip's bedroom from last night, as he looked over the morning paper. Derek always started with the comics and his main attention was there as he occasionally glanced at the lap top. Skip was sound asleep on his bed Derek saw, except he was uncovered and his cute naked body was on display. Derek admired that round butt he had fucked then turned his attention back to the comics. Once done with the comics he sought out the crossword puzzle and started in on that. A movement on the lap top screen caught his eye and he casually glanced over to see a naked man walking into the room. The lap top got Derek's full attention at this point. "Who the fuck is this?" Derek said out loud to no one. He watched as the man first stood and then got up onto the bed over Skip. Derek saw a pair of dog tags hang down as the man leaned down and licked Skip's neck. He saw Skip stir and open his eyes and look at the man, Skip said something that Derek couldn't hear so Derek turned the volume up and thanked his good thinking of going with the cameras with sound. "Well I'm here now sport and ready to give you my full attention." The man replied before he leaned in and kissed Skip on the lips. He has to be a guest in the house, Derek figured, but where is Brant? Derek checked the time stamp and saw it was late so he surmised Brant must have gone to bed. He watched the man and Skip make out like lovers as they kissed gently and sweetly before the man moved his kissing down onto Skip's neck then down his back. The man made his way to Skip's ass and pulled the cheeks apart before diving his face in. It was obvious that the man was rimming Skip from the look of ecstasy on Skip's face. Derek parted his robe and wrapped his fingers around his hard cock as he watched the man eat out the small boy. He watched as Skip squirmed under the administrations of the man's tongue, he could hear Skip sighing and squeaking from the joy of it. The man then pulled his face up and licked up Skip's body as Derek saw the hard cock of the man draw near Skip's ass. Derek saw the end was shiny and guessed the guy was leaking precum. The man spread Skip's legs apart and ran his hard throbbing meat back and forth across the firm round small globes. "You ready for me? Do you want me inside you?" The man asked with a soft sexy voice. "Yes please, fuck me." Skip replied with a craving whimper. "You want to be fucked by a Marine?" The man teased. "Yes," Skip replied sounding more desperate. "Please Uncle Trent fuck my boy pussy." "Uncle?" Derek's cock jerked at hearing that. "His fucking Uncle is going to fuck him, hot," Derek thought out loud. Derek saw the cock head push into Skip's valley, and while he couldn't actually see the head enter the boy, he could tell it had from the way Skip's body jerked. "Aw fuck." Skip and Trent said in almost unison. Derek jerked off slowly as he watched Uncle Trent sink his big fat cock into Skip's ass. Derek could tell he was being gentle with his nephew as the cock sank in deeper and deeper, but not so gentle that he stopped when Skip's body squirmed and jerked under his invading man hood. "Fuck Skip you feel so good, feel me inside your boy cunt." Trent exhaled. Trent stopped when he was about 3/4ths of the way in and then pulled back, then back in. Derek saw Trent's ass rise and fall as he started a fucking motion into the small body under him. Skip's body got pushed down into the mattress when Trent thrust down into the silky boy tunnel. With each thrust he went deeper till he bottomed out balls deep into his young nephew. "Is this as good as it was in anatomy class?" Trent asked. Shit, Derek thought, Skip must have told him. "Yes." Skip breathed out with jagged breath. "I think I'm going to have to stick around and meet your teacher." Trent stated as he picked up speed. "We can double team him." Derek said out loud to the lap top as he stroked himself. Since Trent had just blasted a load down his brother's throat, he knew he would be able to take a longer time and settled in for a slower leisurely fucking. Derek heard Skip squeak each time his uncle bottomed out into his boy pussy. "Learned all about fucking boys in the military over in Afghanistan." Trent explained to Skip. "I hope to have a son of my own someday, a cousin for you, and he is going to learn all about a man's cock just like you are." "I hope daddy fucks me sometime." Skip exhaled. "I think I have an idea on how we can make that happen." Trent offered. For a good twenty minutes Derek watched Trent's hard ass rise and fall when he started to increase speed. "I'm going for the home run sport." Trent announced. Trent started to pound into his nephew as Skip squirmed under him. Derek matched his speed on jerking his cock as he watched the recording. He saw Trent move his mouth to his nephew's ear and nipple and lick at it as he thrust his throbbing marine cock in and spew forth his all American cum deep into the boy's bowels. Derek of course couldn't see, but knew from the body language that Uncle Trent was creaming his nephew's ass and Derek's load erupted out into the air arching up and splattering back down onto his lap. After a few moments Derek observed Trent pick Skip up and carry him out of the room. Where are they going he wondered and wished he had more cameras installed. Try as he might, he couldn't think of any reasonable excuse to go over to the house and become a part of whatever was going on. Trent had carried Skip to the guestroom he was staying in and after cleaning him up, they snuggled down into bed for a good sleep.