Date: Sun, 30 Mar 2008 19:25:50 -0700
From: SEAN HAMILTON <sean152@hotmail.com>
Subject: Bisexual Family Fun Part III

Bisexual Family Fun
Chapter 3

After that first weekend of `getting to know one another' our lives settled
into a routine, a kinky, perverted and highly erotic routine, but a routine
nonetheless.  The routine was pretty `normal.'

Carry and I didn't sleep in the same bed as a routine.  I stayed in the
guest house and she had her own room.  When we had sex (which was usually
2-3 times per week) I'd stay the night but I kept my stuff in the guest
house.  Bobby and Billy shared a king size bed and were definitely the most
sexually active with each other.  They had some sort of sexual activity
daily even if it was just jerking each other off in the shower (They
showered together each morning).  Holly had her own room, very typical teen
age girl's room.  The only thing you would find unusual was her modest but
erotic collection of sex toys (Toys she used on herself, her Mom, her
brothers, and me).

Carry's room was `normal' too say for her own sex toy collection.  She
slept in her own room almost every night but it wasn't unusual for Holly to
climb in bed with her Mom. They didn't always have sweaty, nasty lesbian
sex.  Rather they might just masturbate, do each others nails or brush each
other's hair and turn in.  No one was ever under any pressure to have sex.
The boy's level of activity was result of their 13YO hormones and natural
boyish sex drive.  Holly had, perhaps, a stronger sex drive than most 15 YO
girls but really I think she was just in a position to have more sex than
other girls her age.  She was very sexual and orgasmic and had her choice
of four willing and loving partners, why not have sex?

My day usually began around 6 AM when I'd wake, throw on a pair of pajama
bottoms and a t-shirt (Like everyone else, I slept in the nude) and make my
way to the main house. There I would cook breakfast for the kids and Carry
and get make sure their book bags had a snack and a lunch. Holly usually
took her own lunch so she could control her diet.  Usually vegetables,
ranch dressing for dipping, bottled water, yogurt.  The boys, of course,
ate huge quantities of food and ate at the school cafeteria (it as a
private academy and the kids were required to stay on campus for safety
reasons).

Sometimes, not often, I'd have to go upstairs to get the kids moving.  This
most often led to me finding the kids (usually the boys) fucking or sucking
themselves to orgasm.  Sometimes, frankly rarely, I'd find Holly or Carry
either with each other or with the boys.  Most often, the two women were
busy getting ready for their day putting sex on the back burner in favor
looking their best (the cruel double standard of male/female living).

Once the kids ate breakfast I'd drive them to school and then return to the
house where I'd clean the kitchen and then work-out.  My work out followed
a traditional triathlete schedule (swimming, biking, and running) followed
by lifting weights for 1-2 hours.  This took up about 4 hours.  I would
then eat a fairly large meal and then often strip off my sweating work out
clothes and dive naked into the pool for a relaxing swim.  It was during my
early afternoon skinny dipping that Carry would sometimes join me.  We
would more often than not engage in some type of sexual activity.  Ranging
from mutual masturbation, through oral sex, to full blow fucking.  I think
we fucked about 3 times a week but did something sexual every day.
Regardless of my sexual encounters with her and the kids I still jerked off
every day, 2-3 times per day when I wasn't with anyone else.  My self
pleasure was often fueled my own fantasies, stopping for example along a
deserted country road during a long bike ride and rubbing out an orgasm.  I
would often masturbate at night, in my room to Internet porn.  I didn't
mind being `caught' and never made an effort to hide my masturbatory
sessions from anyone at the house.  Likewise no one else did either.  The
only difference was that one of the boys was feeling horny; they would most
often ask me or Carry to service them. Most often this was sucking their
rock hard boy cocks to orgasm.

After school the kids all played sports: Holly played Volleyball (I love
watching those young girls in their tight short volleyball shorts) and
soccer in the spring, while Billy and Bobby played football in the fall,
were on the swim team in the winter ( I loved seeing them in their skimpy
Speedo's) and in the spring played soccer.

I often picked them up after their games or practice and most often took
them somewhere for dinner (usually pizza or burgers all kids had healthy
appetites).  Then home where Carry and I would make sure they did their
homework before any `play time'.  Usually around 9 PM the kids would be
done with homework, exhausted from a full day of school and sports, and
ready for bed.  Before their day ended, however, almost every night, we'd
engage in some type of sexual activity.  The activity would range from each
of us masturbating together to a full blown mini orgy. All 5 of us fucking
was rare during the week and Carry was pretty strict about keeping a tight
lid on the activity (Her legitimate concern was for the kids to ensure they
got a good nights sleep).  Often her own arousal, however, overcame her
matronly concerns and caused her to give into her lust and engage in some
mini group sex.  Holly and Carry often had brief but intense sexual
encounters while the boys and I had our own fun.  I like having both boys
fuck me and cum in my ass while they tag team in giving me a blow job.
While I was able to fuck them both I saved that for the weekends since
their adolescent rectums would often need a full day or so to recover and
no boy likes going to school cum leaking from his ass!  Carry and Holly
wore panties when they had their periods but otherwise we went about naked
in the afternoon and evening.

Lest the reader get the false impression, weekends were not one long,
non-stop orgy of bisexual family fun.  Weekends mean Football on Friday
nights, with the boys at the academy Saturday mornings for physical therapy
and their coach had the team in to watch films of the previous night's
game.  Volleyball tournaments are held on weekends and we'd often have to
drive around Arkansas to attend them. This meant hauling 5-6 teenage girls
around the state in the Suburban (3-4 hours of listening to the inane
chatter of teenage girls does get old...trust me).  Carry, ever mindful of
outward appearances, insisted on church on Sunday's and truth be told, I
enjoyed the services.

In all we lived the sort of life a normal family with teenagers would
lead. The sexual part of lives took a back seat and was not dominant.

Many would argue that our sexual play was damaging to the children. I would
argue otherwise.  With regular sexual partners, Holly for example, was able
to date boys and resist their sexual advances.  Billy and Bobby were too
young to date but they went to dances and danced with girls and interacted
with theirs peers in a normal manner.  The kids, having begun their incest
relationships independent of Carry, knew the behavior was `wrong' by
society's definition and just seemed to instinctively know how to separate
their at home sexual activities from their school and sport's lives.  The
only time they `merged' was when one of the boys would talk about a girl at
school they had a crush on or, being bisexual, a cute boy. The boys might
go as far as mentioning the size of the boys cock (flaccid in the locker
room) but not much else.  As far as I knew (at the time...more to cum on
this topic soon) their sex lives were limited to just us family.

Holly, on the other hand, had a boyfriend, her first.  His name was Jason
and he was one year older than her (he was 16 and could drive and was a
stand-out player on the academy's football and baseball teams).  Jason was
a very nice young man, but like most 16YO boys, Jason did his best to get
into Holly's pants.  Unlike most teenage girls, Holly could come to all of
us to help her decide what to do.  Billy and Bobby of course advocated
letting Jason fuck their sister.  I took a neutral stance not wanting to
`parent' Holly leaving that job to her Mother.  Carry, correctly in my
view, pointed out that if it weren't for their incest relationships at
home, Holly wouldn't be fucking at age 15.  Carry also pointed out that
Holly didn't a reputation at school and there was no guarantee Jason would
not speak of his `conquest' to others.  Finally, Holly realized on her own
that she was far more advanced sexually than Jason and might scare him off
by her strong libido and kinky tendencies.  Instead Holly allowed Jason to
finger bang her and she in turn gave Jason mind blowing demonstrations of
her oral skills.  To keep up appearances, Holly didn't swallow his cum and
instead finished him with her hand or let him do it.  They fooled around in
his car or sometimes at his house (Both his parents worked).  Holly
informed us that Jason had a nice sized 6" cock which reminded her of her
brother's and that he always shot a prodigious load of boy cum.

Carry, retired from the family convenience store business, had an active
social life.  She volunteered at the kid's academy, volunteered as the
bookkeeper of our church, played in the lady's golf league at the country
club and played in a bridge club twice a week.  When she wasn't sucking her
son's cock, having her daughter eat her dripping wet pussy, or having her
brother's 10" cock up her ass, Cindy led the life of a wealthy, southern
widow.

Mindful of appearances and secretly nervous of ever having her incest
relationships uncovered, Carry dated: Mostly local men from her same social
circles.  She would occasionally have sex with these men and from
everything she told me, she enjoyed sex with her dates but didn't want to
fall in love and remarry.  She never allowed them to get close to her and
kept things pretty casual.  Most folks found her lifestyle normal.  My
involvement in their lives was seen as normal too.  I for example, dated a
number of women in town and definitely enjoyed a healthy sex life.  None of
the kids minded my lifestyle although I think I detected a hint of jealousy
on Carry's part. I rarely went into the details of my escapades except when
they knew the women like when I dated and royally fucked Holly's English
Teacher Amanda.  Holly told me that she though her teacher walked a little
funny the next day!

The huge house was cleaned twice a week by a maid service and once a week a
lawn service stopped by.  This allowed us to keep up the estate while not
having to worry about a full-time staff compromising our `lifestyle.'

Now that I've sort updated the gentle reader on the goings on of our
Arkansas Bisexual family, let me continue the story.

It was summer and the kids were out of school.  Holly was playing in the
YMCA's youth volleyball league while the boys were content to spend the
summer playing out of doors: Fishing at the lake, building an elaborate
tree fort, and playing with their friends.

The boys became close friends with a boy name Matt.  Matt was their age
(13YO), and only child and had lost his Dad to cancer about the same time
the boys had lost theirs.  Around adults, Matt was very quiet and shy.
Around the boys, however, he was very active.  He and his Mom lived in a
small apartment in town and he attended the local high school since they
couldn't afford the private academy.  His father's battle with cancer left
them finically ruined and with poor credit.  I felt sorry for young Matt
but wasn't in a position to do much about it.

The boys spent hours with Matt and he was fast becoming a fixture at the
estate.  When company came over, we all towed the line: No sex and no
nudity.

In late June, Carry went to Dallas with her girl friends for a long weekend
of shopping (the wealthy of Arkansas go to Dallas just like Muslims go to
Mecca).  Holly was at a volleyball camp in Fayetteville for a week so it
was just the boys and I.

True to our horny natures, the first day the girls were gone the 3 of us
spent a whole Friday sucking and fucking.  The day began with me getting up
at my usual early time to get a 60 mile ride and 13 mile run in.  I
finished up around noon and was taking a shower in my bathroom at the guest
house.  When I finished I walked out of the bathroom to my room and found,
much to my pleasant surprise, both boys laying on my king size bed naked,
their 5" erections pointing at the ceiling.

I smiled and my own 10" cock rose quickly to the occasion.  "Well, well, to
what do I owe the pleasure?"  I asked walking towards the bed by straining
erection leading the way.

"We're horny and want you to fuck us."  Bobby replied staring at my cock
and pulling absently at his own cock.

"Yeah, will you fuck us?" Billy asked equally aroused.

"Sure boys, I'll fuck you both.  Why don't you get me ready?" I said
climbing into bed with them.  They knew what I mean by `ready'.  This
entailed them lubing up my cock until it was rock hard and glistened with
lubrication.  Getting ready also gave me the opportunity to rim the boys
which both boys loved.  Billy wanted to go first.  He likes to be fucked
from behind while Bobby gets under him and sucks his cock.  After I gave
him a really good rim job and lubed his boy pussy well, I positioned myself
behind him.  I gently pushed my huge cock into his 13 year old anus.  I
never fucked the boys `hard' that is to say like I would a grown man.  At
10" my cock would literally tear them up inside.  Instead I usually only
put abut half my cock into them. This gave the boys a thicker but not too
much longer cock which they both really enjoyed and allowed me to hold off
my orgasm for a while.

As I fucked Billy with long, slow strokes, his brother was below him
sucking his cock.  Bobby meanwhile, his head down fondled his brother's
hard cock.  Bobby lasted several minutes before he shot his load down his
willing brother's throat and over his face.

Once the boys cum I quickly pull out.  I'm not sure why but after having
cum, having a cock in your ass isn't a pleasant feeling.

Now it was Bobby's turn and he likes it on his back (as do I).  I cleaned
my cock and applied more lube to my hard cock.  I also got down between
Bobby's legs, gently lifting his boy balls, and rimmed his tight asshole
with my tongue.  After he was ready, I lifted up his hips and put a large
pillow under him and positioned myself between his legs. Like his brother,
I pushed in only about 5" of my giant cock and took long slow strokes.
Bobby pulled on his own cock as Billy watched idly fondling his own cock
now flaccid.

Bobby jerked himself hard as I fucked him.  Sooner than normal, Bobby's
cock erupted in a respectful display of the male orgasm.  His first shot
landed on his neck and subsequent loads landed on his chest and stomach.

"Damn that was so good!  I love having your cock in me." Bobby said panting
and soaked with sweat.

"Yeah, I feel so full when you're in me."  Billy added.

"No problem I like fucking you guys too."  I said, looking down at my
throbbing erection hoping they'd get the hint.

"Can we take care of that?" Billy said looking at my cock.

"Who would like to fuck their Uncle in the ass?"  I asked.

With that I moved on to my back and pulled my legs back.  Billy, who was
already hard again, lubed up his cock and my asshole and pushed hard
against me.  With a straining 5" cock, Billy slid right in and began to
fuck with long, slow strokes.

Bobby meantime, kneeled beside me and began to jack off my cock.  I always
loved seeing their smaller hands around my cock as it makes it look so big
to me.  After a few minutes of a solid fucking, which felt so good, I felt
the birth of my own orgasm and I began to shake and moan as a huge load of
cum erupted from my giant cock My load landed on my neck, chest, and
stomach.  One drop even hit me on the cheek.

Not to be outdone, Billy slammed his cock into me a few more seconds and
shot his second load of the day into my bowels.

After our session the 3 of us dove into the pool and swan about for several
minutes.  Tired from my work out and the sex, I sat on the pool steps
watching the boy's rough house.  After a few minutes they swan over.

"Hey, could we ask you a question?"  Billy asked.

"Sure guys, you can ask me anything."  I replied.

"If we wanted to have sex with someone outside our family could we?"  Bobby
blurted out.

"Umm, what are you talking about?"  I asked surprised and alarmed.

"Well you know Matt, our buddy?  Billy said.

"Sure I know Matt, what about him."  I replied.

"Well last week when we fishing at the pond, he asked us stuff.  You know
`sex' stuff."  Billy continued.  "He asked us about jerking off, why his
dick gets hard, girls, stuff like that.  I guess he doesn't have anyone to
talk to."

"Well, what did you boys tell him?"  I said.

"We told `em stuff about dicks and jerking off.  Then I suggested we show
him so we took off our clothes and we all 3 jerked off.  He's got a nice
cock.  He said he shot his first load."  Billy said smiling.  I could
tell by looking down through the water that each boy was once again
aroused.  I too felt my cock thicken.  Not necessarily at the thought of
the boys being sexual with another boy (Although that in of itself was
quite a turn on) but also my own fond memories of my first sexual
experiences.

"So you think you might go beyond jerking off with Matt?"  I asked.

"I don't know, we'll never find out if we don't try." Bobby answered
reasonably.  The logic of his position was simple and direct.  I was,
however, worried.

"You know boys we've talked about this a lot with your Mom; you can't say
or do anything outside the family that would expose how we live.  You're
Mom and I would get into a lot of trouble."  I said sternly.

"We don't think this will get anyone in trouble.  Matt is a good buddy and
we don't plan on telling him about the family stuff.  Plus he seems to want
to do stuff."  Billy said pleadingly.

"Aren't you two worried at all that he'll be surprised that you two are
sexual with each other?  Most people think Incest is wrong."  I stated.

"We told him that we do stuff together, just us we didn't talk about you,
Mom, or Holly. His dick got real hard and he seemed to really be excited
about the idea of doin' stuff with us."  Bobby continued.  "Could he spend
the night here?"

"In that case, I guess it would be OK.  The most important thing is to keep
our activities a secret.  Can I count on you two to do that? There is a lot
at stake here." I said earnestly.

"We know we don't want to get in trouble.  It's just that Matt is a cool
kid, has a great body, a nice cock and we'd like to be with him."  Bobby
said plainly.

"It's really up to your Mom but I'm OK with the idea.  I mean it's not my
place to tell you boys what you can and cannot do."  Let me talk with
her. OK?" I said casually.

Inside I was aroused by the notion...who wouldn't be?  The boys had found a
friend and they wanted to progress that friendship to a sexual place.  I
was reminded of my own times with my friend Mike and felt it was wrong to
judge their behavior.

The boys then went back to the main house to get on with the rest of their
day while I lay on my bed and called Carry.

"Carry, its Dan, can you talk?"

"Sure, I'm in my room resting, is anything wrong?"  Carry replied concern
in her voice.

"Not at all, it's just an issue with the boys.  They want their friend Matt
to spend the night and I wanted to clear it with you."

"No problem.  You don't need to ask me that sort of thing."  Carry said
nicely.

"Well it's that the boys want to `do stuff' with Matt and apparently Matt
is game to play with the boys too.  That's my concern."  I said
deliberately avoid explicit terms knowing the cell phones aren't secure.

"I see."  Carry said pausing to think. "I was afraid of this happening.
What do you think?"

"I've talked to the boys and they know that our situation is delicate.  I
guess Matt knows about the boys playing together and they know to keep our
situation from him.  I'm OK with it.  I think this sort of thing is
inevitable and I think I can ensure nothing goes `wrong.'"

"I agree.  I'd like to be there to watch." Carry said in a light hearted
manner.

"Me too."  I agreed.

"Do you think you could?"  Carry said seriously.

"No way Carry, it's too risky.  What if Matt found out?"  I said trying to
kill an idea before it took hold in Carry's mind.

"I agree.  This conversation is very stimulating though." Carry replied
seductively.

"It is huh?  What are you doing?"  I asked becoming aroused.

"I'm just sliding my fingers into my panties.  I'm now quite wet.  Would
you help me cum?"  She asked.

How could I refuse her?  "Of course I'll help you.  I just finished playing
with the boys."  I said nastily.

"Are you naked now?" She asked.

"Yes and I'm fully erect."  I replied.  In truth my cock was waking up but
was more like at half mast but I knew the Carry would like to know it was
hard as a rock. Plus it would be in seconds anyway.

"Are you playing with yourself?"  She asked breathlessly.

"Yes, I've already cum once today but I can cum again."  I replied
honestly.

"What did you guys do this morning?"  She asked.

I then proceeded to tell her the details of my session with the boys.  As I
spoke in explicit detail of our lovemaking, she obviously was masturbating
and soon had, what sounded like, a powerful orgasm.  Myself I was jerking
off too.

"Did you cum?"  I asked.

"Yes, very nice.  Sounds like you guys had a good time."  She said
breathing heavy.

"Yes, it was great."  I said making sure she knew I hadn't cum.

"Did you cum too?" She asked.

"Nope, I'm close. Tell me what you just did."

"I pulled my panties off and I spread my legs and played with my pussy.
I'm so wet."  She said erotically.

"Did you put anything inside?"  I asked nastily.

"No, but I put my finger in my ass to make myself cum."  She breathed.

The image of my sister laying on a hotel king size bed, playing with her
anus was what I needed.  I shot my load high in the air.

"Oh, oh, I'm cumming!" I shouted.  Cum flew onto my chest and stomach and
dribbled down my hand.

"Did you make a mess?"  Carry asked playfully.

"Sure did. Don't I always?"  I replied.

"You sure do."  She agreed.

Our phone sex over, we wrapped up our conversation and I cleaned up and
headed into the main house.  I found the boys, naked of course, playing
video games in their room.  Both boys were engrossed in the game.

"I talked to your Mom." I said standing there.  My limp cock resting over
my large balls.

Sex was the only topic that could get the boys to tear away from their
game.

"What did she say?"  Bobby asked looking up from his controller.

"She said that Matt could spend the night and that you guys could do
whatever you wanted to sexually assuming Matt is willing.  You both know
you can't pressure or force someone.  Right?"  I said adding the last
comment to emphasize a family rule about sexual play.

"We know.  We won't have to force Matt, he's a horny dude just like us."
Billy said smiling.

"Can we go skinny dipping?"  Billy continued.

"I don't know, how would we explain me being here?"  I asked wonderingly.

"Maybe we could wait till you went to sleep.  You go to be early usually."
Bobby added.  Bobby was right.  I train hard and with the brutal heat of
an Arkansas summer, I get up early to train so I do go to bed early.
Saturday is usually the night I go on dates or stay up with the family and
we fool around. I take Sunday's off from training.

"I guess I can turn in early.  You guys tell Matt that I won't be bugging
you guys."  I said planning the night in my head.

"Why don't you come out and `catch' us?"  Billy said.  "That way you can
see Matt naked and I bet he'll be hard."

"That is a good idea Uncle Chris."  Bobby agreed.  "Matt thinks you're
pretty hot and I bet you'd like to see him naked and hard."

"That is a pretty big risk.  Catching you guys naked in the pool might
upset Matt and tip our hand that I'm cool with you guys fooling around.
Nope, too risky."  I said wanting to agree with them but too afraid of
things getting out of control.

"I'll check in on you guys once in a while and we'll see what happens."  I
continued.

With that the boys called Matt.  I spoke briefly with Matt's Mom to assure
her I would be home and that it was OK with Carry.  I said I'd pick up Matt
at 5 PM and have him home by noon the next day.  I got her permission for
Matt to swim.  Matt's Mom (I learned her name is Julie) seemed very pleased
to have her son stay over, not in a bad way but obviously a working mom,
going to school, could use some alone time.

The 3 of us dressed and went to town and loaded up on junk food for the
night.  Carry was very strict about what the kids ate and Holly was a
health nut and so was I.  We loaded up on sodas, cookies, ice cream, and I
purchased two large pizzas from a local pizza joint which I could heat up
later.

We got back to the house in just enough time to turn around and head over
to Matt's to pick him up.  Matt and his Mom lived in a small, but nice,
house in a upscale neighborhood of town.  Sort of an older part of town
that was popular with college professors and young professionals.

We parked and walked in.  The boys ran to Matt's room while Julie offered
me a glass of wine.  Julie was around 5'6", I guessed about 120 lbs.  Very
pretty face and a very nice figure.  Nice, full round breasts ( I would
guess 34C cup) a nice ass and should length brown hair.

We laughed at the boy's rough housing.

"It's Chris, right?"  She asked.

"Yep, I'm Carry's younger brother."  I replied.

"Yeah, I knew that you'd moved back here after Carry's husband died."  She
said.

"Well I'd never lived here before. Carry and I grew up in California and
Washington.  Our Mom was from here. When she graduated college, she got a
job out here and started her family, I stayed out west living in LA."

"LA? Wow, that must be exciting."  Julie said smiling.

"It's a lot of people and cars.  Earthquakes and mud slides.  I miss the
beach and my friends but I must admit Arkansas is growing on me."  I said
light heartedly.

"There is something I need to tell you but I'm nervous as hell to bring it
up." Julie said looking down at her wine glass.

"What is it?  Is it about Matt?"  I said empathetically.

"Yes, it's not what you think; Matt doesn't wet the bed or is allergic to
peanuts."  Julie said.  "Matt is a very grown up boy for his age."  She
continued.  "He's going through a stage you might say, I don't know if all
boys go through it, I didn't have brothers." She said.

"What `stage' are you referring to?  I was a teenage boy once." I said
smiling at her.

She smiled back. "OK here it goes: Don't be surprised if my son makes a
move on your nephews."

"I see." I said trying hard not to either smile or sound judgmental.  I
was, however, excited.

"I've found some stuff on our computer, gay and bisexual stuff, nothing too
perverse but it's not mine.  Also I check his instant messaging and
apparently he's already done some stuff with your nephews and they're
looking forward to tonight.  Apparently you live in a guest house?"  She
said.

"I do live in the guest house.  Have you confronted Matt about his internet
activities?"  I asked.

"Oh my gosh no!  I wouldn't know how to handle it.  I mean, I guess it's a
phase.  He seems to like girls.  I've done some research, it appears sort
of `normal' I guess." She said now nervous.

"It is normal." I said.  "I had an experience or two growing up.  I'm not
ashamed of it.  I didn't turn out to be gay.  I can't believe I just told
you that!" I said dropping my face to my hands.

"It's OK, I appreciate your candor.  I had a few similar experiences with
girl friends.  That's why I'm not too upset.  What worries me is them going
beyond experimentation.  I don't want them getting hurt or going too far."
She said.

"Why are you telling me this?" I asked.  "If you're OK with a little
harmless experimentation, why not just things happen?"

"I was afraid you might catch them and become upset. There are a lot of
homophobic men in this town, hell this state.  I don't know you and didn't
know you were so open." She said reasonably.

"I see. I won't go looking for trouble and I'm not sure I feel about my
nephews doing stuff with your son. If it makes you feel any better, I've
seen Billy and Bobby doing stuff and haven't told them or their mom.  I
figured it's their business and I'm not their father." I said taking a huge
risk bringing up incest.

"The boys are intimate with each other? That's incest."  Julie replied
shocked.

"I guess it is, I didn't think of it like that, instead I saw it as
harmless experimentation as you said and frankly I was afraid to get
involved."  I lied.

"I see.  I guess with two boys it's different.  They have a sister right?"

"Yes, they do. She's two years older and I don't think that is an issue."
I said in what I hoped was a convincing manner.

"I see.  Well as I guess I see your point, we're both cowards on this issue
it seems." She said smiling again.  We then talked about her. Her husband
died about the same time as Carry's.  He was in a car accident and lived
for several months drying up their savings. His insurance was enough to pay
off the mortgage and pay off some bills but she had to back to work and was
an accountant for a local lawyer and was studying at the local university
to be Registered Nurse.  They weren't poor or destitute but neither were
they well off.  I felt sorry for her circumstances.

It also turned out we were about the same age and both ran track. She was
middle and long distance runner in college and still loved to run.

The boys came bounding out of Matt's room just as we were wrapping up.  I
watched as the boys loaded up in the car.  Before I got into the car, Julie
pulled me aside.

"I know this is going to sound horribly wicked but please let me know what
happens, IF you see anything. I'm curious to know what he's capable of and
where he is sexually. OK?"

"Sure.  As I said I'm not looking for trouble but I will tell you what
happens." I said climbing into the car.

The drive to the house takes about 20 minutes and the boys giggled and
laughed the whole way.

When we go to the house the boys showed Matt around and they played video
games.  I fed them around 6:30 and afterwards they asked me if they could
go swimming.  I said sure and said I'd be in the guest house if they needed
anything.  They smiled knowingly at each other.

I settled into my small living room watching a movie I'd rented.  I could
hear the boys splashing about in the pool. They were playing a version of
pool football that involved a lot of yelling.  I couldn't focus on the
movie and had to see what they were doing.

I had planned to eavesdrop on them not for Julie's sake or as the boys
asked ,but rather for my perverse pleasure.  I made my way to my bedroom
which overlooks the pool and stood behind the curtains.  As I watched, I
was disappointed to see that I couldn't see the boys except their heads and
upper torsos.  I couldn't tell, for example, if they had stripped off their
trunks and were playing in the nude.

After a few moments of watching, however, my question was answered when the
soft football flew out of the pool thanks to Billy overthrowing his pass to
Matt.  Matt jumped out of the pool as naked as the day he was born.  His
boy cock wasn't hard but it wasn't limp either.  Sort of half erect (Like
Hustler Magazine's old porn movie rating system!).

Matt did a little dance with his cock waving back and forth which Billy and
Bobby found hilarious, he gave a quick, nervous glance towards my location
before jumping into the pool.  I wasn't seen as I was standing away from
the living room area where the boys knew I'd be.

I watched a few more minutes as the boys gathered in the shallow end of the
pool.  Standing close together they were obviously engaged in a deep
conversation.  I couldn't see their hands and imagined they were pulling
each other's cock or pulling on their own.

After a few minutes of deep conversation, Bobby jumped out of the pool, his
cock fully erect and pulled on his suit and began to walk towards the guest
house.  Matt and Billy got out also, both hard as rocks (Matt had a nice
sized cock about the same as the boys) and pulled on their suits, grabbed
towels and began to dry off.

I too was hard as a rock and ran back to the couch sitting down just as
Bobby walked in.  His straining erection was noticeable in his wet trunks.

"Uncle Chris, we're heading to the house, can get eat the rest of the
pizza?"  He asked.

Bottomless pits they were.  "Sure no problem.  You guys having fun?" I
asked looking at Bobby's erection.

Bobby smiled and grabbed himself through his suit.  "We sure are.  I think
we're going to fool around now.  We were just now jerking each other off in
the pool."  He said smiling a naughty smile.

I stood up, my own massive erection easily seen in my loose fitting shorts.
"I'm glad you're having fun. Don't push anything and don't rush Matt, he
might not be ready for stuff like you and Billy do."  I said.

"We won't. I sure wish you could join us." Bobby said looking down at my
cock.  "I'll give you the gory details tomorrow, OK?" He continued.

"That's fine.  I'll check on you guys in a couple of hours. OK?"

"Sure. No problemo."  Bobby said.  With that he pulled out his throbbing
erection and I dropped to my knees and quickly began to suck him.  After a
few seconds of sucking I pulled off.

"You better get in the house or they'll be done already." I said standing
up wiping off the spit off my face.

Putting his cock back into his trunks, Bobby looked at me: "You're the best
Uncle Chris. Thanks for the suck job. See ya soon."

With that Bobby returned the house and I returned to my movie.  Like
before, I could hardly focus.  I was so horny and so turned on that I fired
up my computer, with a 1 Terabyte connection and I was to my favorite
(besides Nify that is) and was soon jerking off to a hot twink video on my
favorite gay web site.  I shot a nice load that took the edge off and I
returned to my movie and finally finished it.

3 hours later it was midnight and I figured the boys were done fooling
around and I was tired and ready for bed.  I quietly but normally walked to
the main house, entering through the kitchen which I found a mess.  I would
clean up later I decided and instead continued upstairs.

The boys share a huge room dominated by a large king size bed (which I just
realized would tip to anyone with a half brain that the boys sleep
together).  When I opened the door to the boys room, I fully expected to
find them all fast asleep, a day of rough play, swimming, a huge meal, and
hours of sex should have tired them out.  Instead I was surprised, and
aroused, to find between the outstretched legs of Billy fucking the
daylights out of him.  Bobby was on his knees next to his brother's
engorged cock jerking him off with one hand while the other hand was busy
with his own erection.  Despite the circumstances, I grew erect almost
immediately which was quite obvious in the thin cotton shorts I was
wearing.  M 10" erection was tenting out in my shorts such that all boys
would have to be blind to not see it.

"Excuse me boys, it's getting late, I think you should get to bed."  I said
nervously, turned, and walked out of the room.  My heart was beating not
from arousal but from nerves.  I was actually sweating when I went to the
kitchen.  Despite my plans to have the boys clean up their own mess in the
morning, I needed something to do so I began to clean up the kitchen.  My
own erection was gone as Billy walked into the room, he was wearing a pair
of boxer shorts and nothing else.  The traces of a waning erection were
obvious.

"Are you OK Uncle Chris?"  Billy asked innocently.

"Sure, I'm a little flustered, I figured you guys would be asleep by now.
I didn't expect to catch you guys and have Matt see me like that."  I said
as I was scrubbing plates with a brush.  "You guys have been going at it
for a while."  I continued.

"We really haven't.  When we went up to our room we started fooling around
and we all finished up around 10 or so then we cleaned up and sort of lay
in bed talking then Matt told us a pretty wild story and we all got excited
again and you found us."  Billy answered nervously.

"What was his story?"  I asked sensing Billy's reluctance.

"He swore we couldn't talk about it but you've got nothing to worry about
him seeing you hard.  He's got his own secret." Billy said.

Of course Billy's answered only increased my curiosity.

"We don't keep secrets do we Billy?  I mean if it's sexual, I need to know
to protect you and Bobby."  I said sounding like a parent.

Billy thought for a moment, his erection gone.  I continued to clean up.

"I guess you're right...you won't let on that I told you will you?"  Billy
asked.

"No, I won't betray your confidence, I just think I should know what he
does so you two are safe, does he have sex with other boys?"  I said
genuinely worried about STDs.

"Oh, not with boys."  Billy said with a smile.  "Just a girl, a special
girl, a women you might say."

"I see, I assume you mean an older woman.  Did you tell you who?" I said
still concerned but also deeply curious to see which of the town's women
was fucking a 13-year old boy (there has been a lot of that going around
lately huh?).

Billy looked right into my eyes, a mischievous smile on his face, "It's his
Mom, Uncle Chris, Matt told us he's sexy with his Mom. Isn't that wild,
he's just like us."

"That might or might not be true, did you think he might be trying to out
do you since he now knows you're intimate with your brother?"  I said.

"I don't know, he might be lying but I doubt it. He's a good guy and he was
pretty explicit. He's had sex a girl since he knows what he's talking
about.  He even said he has the hot's for you."  Billy answered playfully.

I smiled despite my nervousness at the revelation.  "You know I can't begin
to do anything about that information.  Why don't you get some sleep and
I'll see you guys in the morning."

With that Billy kissed me goodnight, I finished up the kitchen, and headed
off to sleep (after jacking off one more time).

The next morning I woke up and prepared the boys a large breakfast.  They
came downstairs around 9 AM looking none the worse from their night (and
morning if the sounds from upstairs were to be believed) of boy sex.  The
wolfed down their breakfast.  The boys were obviously attempting to seduce
me as they came down dressed in tight Speedos saying they wanted to take a
dip in the pool after breakfast.

Myself I was dressed in light cotton shorts, no underwear, and a t-shirt.
My limp 6" cock was clearly visible (Despite my hesitation at engaging Matt
in sex play, I couldn't resist giving him a show given what Billy told me
last night.

After the boys ate, I asked them to clean up the kitchen.  I couldn't help
but notice all 3 boys were sporting erections. Their adolescent cocks were
fully erect and straining against the material.

I smiled at their obvious arousal and was myself becoming aroused.  I sat
down that breakfast table to avoid showing my own erection.

"Boys, I don't care if you call 3 get naked, but nothing is going to happen
with me.  Is that clear?"  I said as sternly as I could slowly becoming
upset at Billy and Bobby's obvious attempts to get me into their sex play.
"I don't care if you 3 fool around, but I'm not joining in."  We need to
get Matt by 11 so if you are going to hit the pool, I suggest you do so
now."

"OK Uncle Chris.  We're just having a bit of fun."  Bobby said the tip of
his cock was above the waist of this small suit.

"I understand, just hit the pool, OK?"  I replied.

The boys then went out the pool while I finished up the kitchen.  After
checking email in the home office, I went outside to find the boys had
stripped off their suits and were frolicking in the pool totally nude and
sporting rock hard erections.  I found myself growing hard but resisted the
temptation to join them. Instead I went to the guest house, jerked off,
showered and dressed.

The boys too eventually went inside, cleaned up, dressed, and were ready at
10:30.  We piled into the car and drove into town. Arriving at Matt's
house, we found his Mom Julie working in the garden. She was wearing a pair
of tight shorts, a loose fitting blouse tied at her waist. It was obvious
she wasn't wearing a bra.  The boys ran into the house while Julie offered
me drink and asked me to join her on their patio.

"How was the sleep over?" asked sitting down at a patio table.

"Matt is a very nice young man. He was well behaved, no problem at all."  I
replied honestly.

"I see, did anything happen?  You know, sexually?"  Julie asked getting
right to the point.

"the boys went skinny dipping and I did catch them fooling around.  As we
discussed, I see it as harmless experimentation.  Do you agree?"  I said.

"Sure, it's harmless, what where they doing?  When you caught them I mean."
She said leaning forward in her chair obviously very interested.  It was
clear to me she wanted details and had more than motherly interest in what
had happened.

Deciding to indulge her curiosity, I told her what I'd seen and heard but
wasn't graphic or profane.  Her face was flushed with excitement. I'd been
around enough aroused women to know the signs.  She was sitting with her
legs crossed and squeezed her legs together and she leaned forward.

"So the boys fucked each other?!"  She asked flushed and increasingly out
of breath.

"Yes, I caught Matt fucking Bobby."  I replied simply.

"What...I mean, how, `er, `umh, how were they doing it?"  Julie said
looking me right in the eye.

"Bobby was on his back, legs up.  Matt was between them."  I said
honestly. "Billy was playing with himself watching."  Anticipating her next
question.  "I only saw what was going on for a moment.  I wanted to give
them their privacy and didn't want to upset Matt."

"So the boys are intimate with each other?  You nephews?  They practice
incest?"  Julie asked obviously interested.

"I don't think we should talk about this.  There was a lot said by the
boys.  I don't think we should get into this."  I said cautiously.  "Matt
told the boys something pretty provocative and I think we should let it go
at that.  OK?"

"What did he say?"  Julie said quietly dropping her eyes to the table.

"Did he say we were intimate with each other?"  Julie continued.

"Boys sometimes make up things.  To show off.  I'll admit the Bobby and
Billy are sexual with each other.  I think maybe Matt wanted to fit in."  I
said trying to spare her the obvious tension building in our conversation.

"He's not lying."  Julie said quietly.  So quietly I could barely hear her.

`I'm sorry, I didn't hear you."  I said.

"I said Matt isn't lying.  I'm sexual with him."  Julie said with a twinge
of defiance in her voice.  "Have you wondered why a lot of women my age are
being caught with you boys?"  She continued.

`Yes, but you don't owe me any explanations.  How you lead your life is up
to you.  I don't judge people and I'm not here to judge you."  I said
looking at her.

"Chris, I don't know why I'm telling you this.  Call it women's intuition
or a desperate attempt to ease my guilt but I just feel like I can share
this.  I hope you can keep my secret."  Julie said desperately.

"Julie, I'm glad you feel you can confide in me.  We all have secrets.  I
am curious as to how a women like you got into this situation."  I was hard
of course and leaking pre cum into my boxer briefs.  I was glad I was
sitting down.

"I caught Matt masturbating to a gay website.  I assumed it was harmless
experimentation.  When I was his age I used to look at my Dad's Playboys or
Penthouse."  She said now very open and apparently eager to get it out in
the open.

"I wanted to know if he was gay or just curious.  I seduced him that night.
After I lost my husband, I became so lonely and I just can't find the right
guy.  I guess I was just overcome with lust.  I mean Matt's just a boy but
his cock is hard and sometimes that's just what a women needs.  Can you
understand that?"  She said as she began to cry.

Julie began to sob deeply obviously overcome with guilt and racked by fear
of having disclosed such a deep secret to a near stranger.

Despite my own erection I moved around to her and kneeling took her hand in
both mine.

"Julie, don't do this to yourself.  Matt is a nice young man.  He appears
not to have suffered from his experience with you or my nephews.  I can't
go into detail but you have to know that sexually, I'm not much different
than you.  OK?"

"What do you mean?  You can't have committed pedophilia and incest?"  She
said wiping the tears from her and smearing her make up at the same time.

"How do you know?"  I said simply.  "You hardly know me and you know my
nephews are sexual with each other."

"What are you saying?"  Julie asked in a combination of arousal and
nervousness.

"If I answer you, you must promise to NEVER discuss this with anyone.  Can
you do that?"  I said seriously.

"Yes I can."  Julie replied looking me straight in the eye.

For the next 30 minutes I told Julie the story of how I came to move to
Arkansas, the story of my sister and I and out our current lives.  I was
explicit in my detail and I held nothing back.  I was so overcome by the
excitement of sharing my growing attraction to Julie that I totally forgot
that I was divulging dangerous details of my life and that of my sister and
her children.

"You know Julie, I could go to prison for life telling you what I just
did."

"I know, that same is true for me.  Look what's happened to those female
teachers."  Julie replied. "I can't believe what you just told me."

With that Julie stood and move towards me.  Whispering, "I want you so bad
I can hardly stand it.  I'm as wet as I've ever been.  I want you to fuck
me."

I rose and scooped up Julie in my arms and carried her into the house.  We
were so hot for each other that we had completely forgotten about the boys.
The house was silent with no sign of the boys.

"Do you think they went out?" Julie asked hopefully.  "I'm not sure.  Look,
there are their shoes" I said looking a pile of boy shoes by the door.

I put Julie down and walked out front.  No sign of the boys.  I looked
up/down the street. No sign.  As I walked back towards the house I saw
Julie motioning me towards her. Her finger pressed to her lips in the
universal signal for being quite.

We both walked slowly down the hall towards the bedrooms.  Julie, smiling
at me, motioned me to keep still.  I peer around the corner and found Matt
on his knees sucking off Billy while Bobby was sucking off Matt.  All 3
boys had their shorts undone and sported rock hard erections.

Julie whispered in my ear: "Isn't that hot? Three hard boy cocks?"

I turned to look at Julie.  A look of wanton lust upon her face.

Wordlessly I scooped Julie up in my arms and carried towards her bedroom.
Closing the door I laid her on the bed.  Like two teenagers in heat, we
stripped off our clothes.  The moment I secretly long for came soon enough
when Julie got the first sight and touch of my 10' cock.

"Oh my God.  You're huge!"  She exclaimed looking down at it as if to
verify what her hands had told her brain.  "How big is that?"  she said.

"I'm 10'.  Is that OK?"  I asked.  Knowing full well the answer.

"My God I've only seen a cock that big in movies. You'll rip me open."  She
said smiling at me.

"I'm sure he'll fit." I said nastily crawling into the bed next Julie.

With that we began to kiss and caress each other wildly. Julie's hand
dropped down to my cock again and began to stroke me.  I told her to slow
down or I'd loose it.  In the meantime I moved my own hand down from her
breast to find a well groomed and very wet vagina.  As I fingered her
pussy, we kissed passionately.  Waiting for her to be ready for fucking,
she pushed me on to my back and straddled me.  My cock slipped easily into
her moist pussy and she began to ride up/down on my throbbing cock.  As she
did this she came close to me and whispered:

"Would you like my son to ride your cock like I am now?"

"Yes!  I'd love to suck his cock, swallow his boy cum and feel his tight
ass on my cock."  I replied lustily.

With that she came.  Hard and loudly.  Like a wanton slut.

As she calmed down from her orgasm I looked over at the bedroom door, there
stood Matt, his shorts open as he openly stroked his obviously erect
cocklet.  Julie saw me looking and turned to see what I was looking at.
Instead of being pleased, however, Julie screamed: "Matt leave us alone.
Get out now!"  She yelled.

My erection began to soften immediately as she climbed off.  Grabbing a
robe, she fled from the room.  Confused, I dressed and followed her out.

I found Julie on the living room couch.  Sobbing into a throw pillow.

Confused I walked towards her.  Sensing my presence she looked up.

"I'm sorry.  I don't know what came over me."  She said between sobs.

"I guess I'm not ready to face facts."  She continued.

"It's OK Julie.  Look this is sort of hard to get used to. The kids seduced
me and frankly I felt guilty too."  I said sympathetically.  "Where is
Billy?"  I asked concerned.

"I don't know for sure."  She replied now concerned too.  "I hope I didn't
scare him off."  She said.

I left her on the couch and found him with Billy and Bobby in the back
yard.  Matt was sitting on the grass crying.  I came over to him.

"Why did Mom act like that?  Did I do something wrong?"  He asked heaving.

"Not at all. It's just that your mom isn't sure about things yet. Have the
boys told you about us?"  I asked.

"Yes, we told him everything."  Billy said.  "We wanted Matt to know he's
not alone."  He continued.

"It's OK boys.  No problem. Let me see how your Mom is doing.  Come in ten
minutes. OK?" I said.  "Billy and Bobby, you two wait out here.  OK?"

"Sure thing