Date: Thu, 8 Jul 2010 23:06:06 -0600 From: Kyle Harrison Subject: Popping my Nephew's Cherry - Chapter 18 CHAPTER 18 The sunlight streaming through the window woke me, and for a moment I couldn't figure out where my wife was, or why my bedroom looked so different. Then I realized ... I'm in England! Trying to shake the fog from my head, I concentrated on my surroundings. What day was today? Could I sleep in? Was it Saturday? No, it was Thursday! Wow! How'd the week fly by so quickly? And yet ... how could I have crammed so much adventure and fun and discovery into just four days? I'd arrived Sunday and had fun that night after bedtime with my Patrick. I'd slept in on Monday, and went to the pool that night (sex in the locker room with 3 teen boys!). I had training on Tuesday, and had seduced my nephew in a men's store changing room that night (as well as sucked off a hung college student during the day!). I'd trained on Wednesday, and had the ultimate incestuous experience that night with my bro and his sons. WOW! I knew what the daytime held for me today. More of the fucking boring training. But... I'd get to see Carlos! Then I remembered - we'd talked about getting him and his bro together with me and my nephew! I wondered if tonight might be a good time to try that. A knock at my door froze my heart for a moment. I was just realizing that I had two angelic, wonderful boys in my bed, their pajamas barely covering their morning erections, their smooth, cloth-covered asses pressed up against my body. What if that was their mum knocking? Shit! This party could be over WAY too soon! "Who's there?" I answered, a bit more groggily than I'd planned. "It's me," I heard the voice of my brother, doing a stage whisper through the door. "The boys need to be in their beds in about 5 minutes or they'll be found out!" I gasped then and climbed over Patrick to get out of bed. I have to admit that, as my morning wood grazed my older nephew's round ass, I wanted to stop and enjoy it for a moment. But I couldn't! I needed to hurry! I ran over to the door and unlocked it. It opened a crack, and Leon smiled at me, but still looked concerned. "Didn't you set an alarm last night?" I was still trying to wake up, and I said, "No, didn't even think of it!" He chuckled and said, "Let me in. I'll carry Maxie to his bed. You get Patrick into his. But leave his door locked - his mum's used to that." We took the boys to their respective beds, and I grabbed a robe in case sis-in-law was in my neighborhood soon. I heard her come up the stairs maybe two minutes later, and she knocked lightly on Max's door. Hearing no response, she opened the door. I stood near my doorway to eavesdrop. I heard her saying gently, "Max, time to get up, love!" He moaned in his sleep, and mumbled, "Uncle, I don't wanna get up yet." I was a little worried, but she giggled and said, "Max, it's me! Mum! Get up now, son! Time for breakfast and school!" Feeling a little better that our secret was still safe, I went into my and Patrick's bathroom and closed both doors. I really would have loved to have showered with my sweet nephew again, but it was too risky this morning. At breakfast, I waited until Leon's wife was somewhere else, and I hurriedly told my brother and Patrick, "I may have plans for tonight. They could include Patrick. I can tell you more later. If he and I go somewhere would it cause any problems?" Leon's eyebrow rose questioningly, and so did Patrick's! He had no idea what I was talking about either! I'd never had the chance to tell him about Carlos. Hmmm... how would he take it? Leon replied, just before his wife returned, "I'll make sure it's alright. But I wanna know what it is before you go, alright?" I agreed, and we changed the subject as she re-entered the room. Another day. Kids at school. Relatives at work. Me at training. Now I didn't even notice the eye candy in the room. At breaks I only went to the bathroom to see if Carlos was in there. I actually didn't see him anywhere all morning, not even at the caterer's snack table. I did have his cell number programmed, but I wouldn't text him unless he never showed. At the end of lunch he came running in. He looked harried and upset. I waited until he's spoken with his supervisor and was at a table serving desserts to those who were still eating. Then I grabbed a platter (even though I really wasn't hungry) and got in line. I was actually last - most everyone else was getting seated in the auditorium again for the afternoon session. He put a brownie on the plate I presented, and sighed. "What's wrong, Carlos?" He looked at me and smiled. "Oh, it's just been a day from hell. That's all! I overslept. Car wouldn't start. Couldn't find my wallet to get money for taxi or bus. Finally bummed some and got to the office only to discover I'd missed the van here. Cell phone still at home. Just a shitty morning!!" But he smiled broadly and added, "But I'm here now ... and so are you!" God, he was so cute! I smiled at him and then asked, "So, is there a chance we can do our little get-together tonight? I think it's a good time to try it. Tomorrow night Patrick's mom is going out of town and I think the boys are planning a sleepover for some friends. You guys free tonight?" He wrinkled his brow like he was thinking, then replied, "Yeah, I think so. Esteban has football practice after school, but he's done around 5:00." (Sorry, all my Latino and European readers. I actually pictured American football when he said that! Then I remembered that he was referring to soccer.) "Okay," I said. "But where can we do this? Any ideas?" Again he thought, then said, "Yeah, I do have an idea. Our house MIGHT be a possibility, but if not I have a backup place." I grinned at that and said, "Alright! Shall we say 6:00? Or is 7:00 better?" "Let's do 7:00. That gives us more time. Head for our house - Patrick knows where it is. Once there I'll let you know if we need to go elsewhere." We had a plan.I shook his hand and headed back into the training. At 5:00 they finally let us go. Carlos was nowhere to be seen, so I just got my cab and headed "home." Patrick greeted me at the door with a discreet peck on the lips. I raced up the stairs, and he followed me. Once in my room I locked the door, grabbed him and threw him onto my bed, landing on top of him! I kissed him all over his face, and I grabbed handfuls of his sweet ass at the same time. Once we settled down, we lay side by side quietly. Finally I spoke. "Patrick, have you talked with Esteban or Sean this week? How are they doing with what we did on Monday?" He replied calmly, "We've talked a little. We can't say much at school. But they loved it. Esteban keeps asking if we can do it again. Sean seems a little jealous, but he's up for it too. Can we still do a sleepover while my mum is gone?" I nodded, then added, "I need to tell you something, though. I met Esteban's brother this week." He looked at me with a question mark on his face. I smiled and continued. "He's working with the caterers for my training." I paused, then said, "Did you know he's gay?" His eyebrows arched up at that. I proceeded to tell him the whole story. He was fascinated by my description of Carlos's huge dick. Then I finished by saying, "Tonight he and Esteban want to hook up with you and me. Just the four of us having some fun!" He grinned broadly and hugged me. Then we kissed passionately but didn't touch each other. We had to save up for our fun tonight! Patrick headed back downstairs, and Leon was coming up at the same time. I invited him into my room and then closed and locked the door. I didn't want our conversation - or any other activities! - to be interrupted. He sat on the edge of my bed. I sat down next to him, put my arm around his shoulder, and leaned over to kiss him. His lips parted and we made out for a few minutes. God, he's SUCH a good kisser! I was starting to feel jealous of his wife. She gets to kiss him and lie next to him in bed every single night! After we spent some of our passion, we stopped kissing. I decided to dive right in. "Leon, you don't quite know everything I've done this week. Monday night at the pool, Patrick introduced me to two of his friends, Sean and Esteban. You know them?" He nodded and smiled. "They're cute boys," he said. I smiled broadly then, and continued. "Well, you can't let on that you know, but Patrick and I found out that night that they're gay! Not only that ... they're lovers. The four of us had a little fun together after swimming!" Leon looked both shocked and jealous. "You did?" he asked incredulously. "Where?" I laughed as I said, "In one of the changing booths in the locker room! It was all Patrick's doing! He's amazing, you know. He wanted me to fuck him while they watched! Only they ended up doing more than watching ... again at Patrick's insistence!" "Anyway..." I went on, "those boys want to have a sleepover here with you guys this week while I'm in town, and Patrick said your wife is leaving tomorrow for 2 nights. Is that right?" He nodded but didn't say anything. I continued, "So let's plan on that! It could be a lot of fun! But there is one addition. You see, at my training this week, we're being served by a catering company that employs Esteban's older brother, Carlos. And tonight, those brothers have invited me and Patrick over for some incestuous fun! Is that alright with you?" Poor Leon! That was a lot of information, and he looked almost dazed. "Shit, bro," he finally answered, "you've had a hell of a social calendar this week, haven't you?" Then he laughed loudly and said, "Hey, I trust you completely. I know you've been so good with my boys this week, and they absolutely adore you. Now, you mentioned an addition. Am I to understand that this older brother wants to participate in this sleepover you and Patrick planned without asking me?" He winked at that last remark, which made me feel relieved. "Yeah, he does! So picture this, Leon: your 11-year-old son, your 14-year-old son, two boys Patrick's age, a 19-year-old with a huge dick, and you and me. Think we might have some fun with that setup?" His face beamed as he nodded. Then he grabbed my head in his hands and pulled me into a strong, sloppy, man-kiss, the kind only two men can share! We ate each other's faces and were about ready to undress when I put the brakes on. "Hold on, bro! I've got to save my juice for tonight! I'll be lucky to keep up as it is!" I thought for a moment, then went on. "I do have an idea, however. How soon will dinner be ready?" He looked at the clock on my nightstand and said, "Probably 15 or 20 minutes. Why?" I reached down and grabbed his hard staff through the material of his pants and said, "Well, you've had some of my nectar, but I haven't tasted yours yet! Got a load you can share with me?" His smile turned into a devilish grin, and he stood up and began to unbutton and pull down his pants. His sword made a sizable tent in his boxers, and I fell to my knees to remove them myself. I pulled them down over his stiff cock, and it popped back up and hit his abdomen with a loud "slap!" I reached out, in awe at the size of his member, and ran my fingers up and down it gingerly. He sucked his breath in, and I opened my lips up and placed them lightly around the head of his cock. His breathing increased rapidly, and you could tell he was fighting the urge to thrust it down my throat! I sucked on it for a moment or two, but because of his height and my angle, I couldn't get all of it in my mouth. I stood up and said, "I want to do this right, bro. Let's get on the bed, almost in a 69, but you won't suck on me. I want your big dick angled down toward my throat, so our legs will be in opposite directions. That way you can stick it in my mouth and down my throat and fuck my face good! I want this to be the best damn blow job you've ever had!" Grinning, he moved so I could get onto the bed. I lay down toward the bottom of the bed, so my legs were over the edge. He had his legs at the other end, with his feet bumping up against the headboard. That way his huge rod, which stood up alongside his body, would be aimed down my throat when I took it in my mouth. Once in position, he lowered himself and I opened wide. His massive cock moved over my tongue, and soon the head of it was nestled at the top of my throat. I seriously had to breathe through my nose to keep from suffocating. Once in place, I tightened my lips and pressed my tongue against it, and he began to piston in and out of my mouth. His ass muscles moved strongly underneath my hands as I gripped his globes. He began to fuck my face in earnest, thrusting harder and harder, faster and faster. I could hear him grunting above me as his arms held him up enough for his hips to thrust, and I could smell the perspiration and dried pee that had collected in his underwear during his long day at work. His balls banged into my nose as he moved in and out. Suddenly he began to really pick up the pace, and he was moaning. I gripped his dick tighter with my mouth and tried to get ready. But, how can you prepare for a tidal wave? Usually, you move out of its way! I wasn't about to do that, and I wasn't prepared for the flow of semen that began to enter my mouth and throat. His voice was hoarse as he tried to quiet his moans, but you could tell he was being rocked with a powerful orgasm! Blast after blast after blast of hot, sticky liquid shot down my throat, and I tried as hard as I could to not waste a drop! His cum was related to mine, and to our father's - the cum that formed us! I wasn't going to let any of it go to waste! Finally he began to slow down, and all too soon he tried to pull out. But he was still hard! So I used my hands and my mouth to keep him in place! Knowing his cock might be sensitive, I took it easy, but I lightly suckled it and kneaded the globes of his ass with my hands until he was almost completely flaccid. Then I finally let it fall from my mouth, and he got off the bed. As he was pulling his pants and boxers back on, and I was adjusting the tent in my jeans, I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye. I turned quickly to the door of the bathroom that Patrick and I shared, and I saw two heads pull back around the door jamb. Those little shits! My nephews had been watching us! I almost laughed, but I decided to keep it quiet. I gently tapped Leon's shoulder, and when he looked at me I motioned with my head toward the door of the bathroom. I winked at him and said, rather loudly, "So, tell me, Leon. Be honest. How do I compare with your sons? Who gives you the best fucking blow job?" He grinned as he caught onto what I was doing. He looked thoughtful for a second, then replied, "Bro, I gotta tell ya, you win hands down. Those boys have no idea how to pleasure a cock! Perhaps it's best we leave that to the men in the family. Or you need to give them lessons. Especially Maxie - he sucks like a little girl!" Suddenly we heard a young voice cry out, "Hey!" Then we heard another go, "Ssshhh!" We both laughed loudly and I said, "You might as well come out here! We know you're there!" It took a moment, but both boys crept around the corner of the doorway and emerged from the darkened bathroom. They both had tents in the front of their school uniforms. Leon looked at them, then looked at me and said, "We forgot to lock Patrick's door, didn't we?" I nodded, then we both looked at them. I added, "Now you know how easily you can be observed in this house! Just three days ago Maxie caught his brother and me on this very bed!" Max blushed, and Patrick elbowed him. I held out my arms, and both boys came over and fell into them. I kissed the top of both their heads. Leon did as well. My sister-in-law's voice rang out, "Time for dinner! Everyone wash up!" We all sighed as a group and headed out the door of my room. As we walked down the hall, Leon and I were behind the boys. He whispered to me, "Since Patrick will get to take care of that boner tonight, I'll see if I can't give Maxie a good chance to cum as well while you're gone. Have fun, Kyle! I'm looking forward to tomorrow night!"