Date: Fri, 4 Jun 2010 16:55:45 -0600
From: Kyle Harrison <horny.kyle.harrison@gmail.com>
Subject: Popping my Nephew's Cherry - Chapter 6

I think I stopped breathing. I know for sure that my cock went totally soft
in an instant, and I stared in horror at the 11-year-old boy who was looking
at us in shock. My thoughts were interrupted by Patrick's shrill voice
yelling, "Max! What the hell are you doing home?!?" He seemed to be as much
in shock as I was, but responded in anger instead of the fear I was feeling.
Max jumped a little at being addressed that way, but he didn't run away or
yell back. He seemed very calm and confident given the situation, and I
wasn't sure what was going to happen next. I had to actively push the idea
of jail and public humiliation out of my mind or I would have had a freaking
panic attack right there.

Max actually walked toward us as he said, "We got out of class early today."
I hadn't really paid attention to him before. His hair was darker than
Patrick's, and where my teenage nephew had hair down past his ears, his
brother's hair was shorter. Max was dressed in the same style Patrick had
been in the day before - dark slacks and a white dress shirt. The shirt was
half untucked, and I almost thought I saw a bulge in the slacks, but I
couldn't be sure. He walked over to Patrick, whose face was still red and
his breathing still heavy from anger, and kissed him on the lips! I was very
surprised but stayed quiet to let the brothers work through this.

"You let HIM fuck you, P?" Max asked, his voice sounding incredulous. "Why
him?" Patrick, calming down, said, "Maxie, I don't tell you everything, ok?
Uncle Kyle and I have been chatting and camming for a while, and I just
decided that I wanted him to fuck me, not anyone else! But I didn't think I
needed to tell you first, or ask your permission!" Max leaned in and kissed
his brother again, this time longer, and whispered (but loud enough for me
to hear), "Was he good?"

I was kinda freaked out at the direction this conversation was taking, and
the wheels in my head began turning. Obviously these boys had talked a lot
about sex together, but it also appeared they must have had some experiences
together too! But what kind? And just with each other, or someone else as
well? I forced myself to stay quiet and just listen for now. I was SO
curious, but also didn't want to interrupt them and risk Max telling his
parents what he'd seen.

Patrick was obviously uncomfortable. He had just had his first experience of
being fucked, and in my opinion he needed some more time to process that and
also just enjoy what we'd done. Here he was, on the guest bed with lube and
cum leaking out of his ass, his spent cock lying over his balls, and his
little brother is now having a conversation with him! But I could also see
that Patrick was working on a way to placate Max and make sure we wouldn't
suffer any repercussions. He answered Max's question by saying, "He was
awesome! I think I've had a better fucking than you've EVER had!" Max looked
back over his shoulder at me, looked me up and down, and said, "Is he really
better than ... well, you know?"

My brain was exploding! Max has been fucked?! And he wants to know if I'm
better than the guy who did him? Now it's my turn to say "Holy shit!" But I
didn't. This is their show - I'll wait to see the outcome before I say
anything.

Patrick looked at his brother with a hint of sarcasm and said, "How the hell
would I know if he's better? I've never been fucked before today! But I've
watched you get fucked, and I think Uncle Kyle is at least as good, if not
better!" Max turned to look at me again, spending more time looking at my
now-flaccid cock (which isn't all that impressive when it's not hard!), and
looked back at Patrick. "Can I find out?" he asked his brother. Patrick
looked past his brother at me and said, "Well, I'm not sure, but it can't be
right now! Mum and dad will be home soon, and he's just finished giving me
everything he's got! So run along now and we will get cleaned up."

My heart was beating a hundred miles an hour at this turn of events. Max
wants me to fuck him? Damn! He's way younger than anyone I've ever thought
of having sex with! But if he wants it, and it's his price for his silence,
should I do it? I was beginning to feel a headache coming on - I wasn't
counting on having to reevaluate my moral standards on my first day in
England!

Max turned to leave, but stopped at the door to close it ... while staying
in the room. He turned around and began to take off his shirt, then his
pants. Patrick got a little panicky and asked, "Maxie, what the hell are you
doing?" Max continued to walk toward us, leaving a trail of clothes behind
him. As he got next to the bed, he dropped his boxers and stood there with a
boy-sized boner. I have to be honest - I have never studied the cock sizes
of boys age 10-12. I know they can vary - I mean, I have two sons, and the
younger one is more hung than the older one. But I've never seen them hard,
and never really tried to! I would have to guess that Patrick's cock was
about 5 inches hard, and he's uncut. Max, I just discovered, is uncut as
well, and I'm guessing his young prick is about 2 to 2 1/2 inches long. It's
very hard and standing straight out from his body. There is no hair around
his dick, while Patrick has a good amount around his. Also, Patrick's balls
are nice and round and full, while Max's appear to be the size of marbles.

My younger nephew, naked as the day he was born, climbs onto the bed between
me and Patrick. He looks at the clock and notes the time is 4:15. "Mum and
Dad will be here in less than an hour. I know that neither of you is ready
to fuck me now, but I want to have some fun, too! So, Uncle Kyle, I want you
to finger me while my brother sucks me!" He said that last part
triumphantly, as if he'd won a contest or a bet. Patrick looked up at him
incredulously and said, "What? You want me to suck you? You hate being
sucked! In fact, you prefer having a cock in you than feeding yours to
anyone!" Max giggled and said, "I know, but there aren't any cocks available
at the moment! So I want to feel my uncle's fingers in me, and I want to
blow my load in you!"

Patrick looked at me and shrugged his shoulders. He handed me the bottle of
KY that I'd thrown on the bed not too long before. THIS was certainly
something I hadn't anticipated! I numbly squirted some on my left hand as
Max stood on the bed between me and Patrick. My older nephew had to get on
his knees to put his mouth on the same level as his brother's cock. I was
sitting cross-legged on the bed, and Max's smooth globes were right at my
eye level that way. Patrick leaned in and took Max's cock in his mouth, and
Max shuddered with pleasure. At the same time, he put his hands on Max's ass
cheeks and slightly pulled them apart to give me better access to his
brother's tight hole.

I don't think I've EVER been so nervous! I took my lubed index finger and
ran it over Max's small hole. I could see that it had been stretched before,
but it was closed tight now. As I moved it over his hole he sighed and even
pushed his ass back toward me a little. I started to wiggle my finger into
his hole, and it slipped in rather easily. I was surprised, but also not
THAT surprised. My brain couldn't quite comprehend what I was seeing - MY
finger in the ass of an 11-year-old boy! I began to move it in and out, and
Maxie sighed with pleasure again.

After doing that for a minute or so, he looked over his shoulder at me and
said, "Uncle Kyle, I've had more in my ass than one finger! You can put 3 in
and I'll be fine!" I numbly nodded in reply, and pushed my middle finger in
to join the other one. His sphincter tightened around both fingers, and he
almost hissed the words, "Oh, yessss!" I started to fuck him with both
fingers, and when I felt his hole loosen up, I added my ring finger. Unlike
Patrick, who tensed up when I added a third finger, Max actually seemed to
relax his whole body when he felt it, and again his ass moved backward a
little more, almost as if giving me better access.

As I was sitting there, listening to the slurping sound of my older nephew
sucking off the younger one, I noticed that both Patrick and I were hard
again. Then I looked at the hand that had 3 fingers disappearing in Max's
hole, and I saw my wedding ring on my third finger. What a freaking
contrast! When my wife placed that ring on my finger so many years ago,
neither of us pictured where that finger would end up! That thought was
interrupted with the sound of Maxie panting and moaning. He was thrusting
his hips in earnest now - moving them back to get my fingers more deeply
into his hole, and forward to get his cock further into his brother's mouth.
Then he started gasping and thrusting so quickly that it almost sounded like
he couldn't breathe, but I knew what that sound meant! I wasn't sure if he
could produce cum yet, but I knew he was having an orgasm! He grabbed his
brother's face in his hands and drove his cock home over and over again.

Soon it was over. Patrick took his mouth off of his brother's dick, and I
slowly removed my fingers from his ass. Max slid to his knees and kissed his
brother, their mouths opening and their tongues wrestling together.  Then
Maxie surprised me yet again - he turned around and kissed ME! I've never
had a mouth that small open for my tongue, nor a tongue that small in my
mouth! But he was a good kisser, and my mouth and body responded to his
kiss. I might have even been able to get fully hard again from his tongue in
my mouth! Damn!

But he broke the kiss, jumped off the bed, and began to gather his clothes
as he walked toward the door. Then he turned to face us, and with an impish
grin said to Patrick, "I'm sleeping with you tonight, P!" He could see that
Patrick was going to protest, but his raised eyebrows cut him off, and
Patrick sighed his resignation. "OK, Maxie. See you later." Max, with a
triumphant look on his face, walked out the door and closed it behind him.

I looked at Patrick inquisitively, and he knew what I was thinking. He said,
"Before my folks get home, I need to tell you a few things about Maxie and
me."

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(Thanks for all the emails about my story! Glad you guys are enjoying it! I
hate disclaimers, but I wanted to let you know that while parts of this
story are based on real events and people, there are a lot of details that
are completely fictional! My nephew is the one who came up with the idea for
the story and even gave me the title! So have fun reading and imagining!
Comments are welcome!!)