Date: Sat, 5 Jun 2010 23:33:20 -0600
From: Kyle Harrison <horny.kyle.harrison@gmail.com>
Subject: Popping my Nephew's Cherry - Chapter 7

We started to gather our clothes and get dressed as Patrick spoke to me in a
subdued voice. He seemed almost embarrassed by what he was about to say, so
I stopped him by putting my hand on his shoulder. "Patrick, you can tell me
anything, alright? I won't be angry. I won't judge you. Just tell me that we
won't get in trouble for what happened here and I will accept anything you
have to say to me. Understand?"

He looked up at me with those big eyes and smiled. "Sure, Uncle Kyle.
Thanks." As we pulled on underwear, pants, and shirts, he started in. "A
year ago I had pretty much figured out I was gay. But I didn't want anyone
to know because I was sure my parents would freak and my friends wouldn't
understand. But anytime I thought about a boy I would get hard, and I
started to get embarrassed about it. It probably didn't help that I was
checking out gay porn on my laptop when everyone was asleep.

"Well, one night my mum was out of town, and we gents were watching a movie.
Maxie stretched out more and more on the sofa until I didn't have any room,
so I moved to the floor. My dad was already down there, on his side, with
his head propped up on his hand. There wasn't room between him and the sofa,
so I laid down in front of him the same way he was laying. It was fine, but
the movie had these warriors who were strong and muscly and only wearing
loincloths, and I popped a woody. As if that wasn't bad enough, I realized
my dad was right behind me - I had started leaning backward, and he was
closer than I thought, and my body was leaning up against him. No big deal
... except that my dad apparently has a pretty big cock! I hadn't realized
it before - guess I just never thought of my dad that way! But my bum was
against his groin, and I realized his cock was soft but pressing against my
cheeks. That made me even harder!

"I tried to nonchalantly adjust myself, but my dad noticed. Quietly, since
Maxie had fallen asleep, he said, 'You okay, son?' I think my voice cracked
'cause I was embarrassed, but I said, 'Yeah, dad.' Then he draped his arm
over me, and his hand was just hanging near the waistband of my pyjamas. I
got nervous because I was still rock hard, and then he started just moving
his hand up and down my stomach, rubbing it like he used to when I was
younger. Then I got REALLY nervous because I realized the head of my cock
was peeking out of the waistband! What if he touched it? I remember feeling
panicky and wondering if I should tell him I had to go to the loo or
something.

"Suddenly his hand grazed it, and I knew that he knew it. He moved his body
closer to mine, and I realized that my dad was hard too! God, I think I was
breathing so fast it was like I was running in a race! He moved his hand
over my cock and squeezed it kinda. Then he whispered in my ear, 'Looks like
we're both in the same situation, aren't we?' I just nodded - I couldn't
even speak! This was all freaking me out. Then he said, 'It's okay, Patrick.
I know what you have looked at on your laptop. I have to check - it's my job
as your parent. I never told your mum, and I never blocked you from checking
out gay porn. I just had to make sure you weren't getting into anything
dangerous or that no one was stalking you. I knew that you'd tell me about
yourself when you were ready. But tonight I think your body told me
instead!'

"Then he kinda sat up and rolled me over onto my back. My cock was really
standing at attention, most of it inside my pyjamas, but the whole head was
sticking out of the waistband and I tried to cover it up. He moved my hand
back and said, 'Is it alright if I have a look at it?' Jesus! My dad might
be gay! That's what was going through my brain. I just nodded, and he pulled
the waistband down. He ran his fingers lightly over my exposed cock, and I
think I moaned. No one had ever touched it before! He said, 'Do you like
that?' My voice cracked when I said, 'Yeah.' He wrapped his hand around it
and stroked it up and down, and I almost came! I tried to hold it back, but
he could tell.

"'Son, I know this is not what you were expecting. I love your mother very
much, but I have fooled around with many guys before, and I still enjoy it
to this day. You can tell that I am "needy" tonight as well! Would you be
opposed to helping each other find some relief?'"

Patrick was dressed when he got to this part of the story, and I saw tears
running down his face. I grabbed him and embraced him, holding him against
me. I didn't know why he was crying, but I wanted to comfort him.

After a moment he moved away from me and continued. "I realized at that
moment that I really would be accepted by my dad as gay! I had been dreading
his reaction when I told him. I was sure that he would yell and my mum would
cry and I'd have to go to counseling. For him to not only say it was okay,
but that he also wanted to have fun with me sexually ... it was like the
best gift I had ever been given! I was so overcome by what he said that I
sat up and kissed him on the lips. He started kissing me back, and then he
picked me up - just like you did, Uncle! - and carried me to his bed.

"I don't have time to tell you all that happened in detail, but we got
undressed and kissed a lot. He rimmed me and sucked me. I got to rim him and
suck him. On another night he introduced me to being fingered, and I loved
it! I also got to finger him. One time he even came, then scooped up all his
cum and stuffed it into my arse. Oh yeah..." He stopped again and a worried
expression came across his face. He looked up at me and said, "I was never
supposed to tell another adult about this. Especially this next part, so
PLEASE don't tell my dad I told you, alright? Please?" I promised him I
wouldn't say anything, and told him that he didn't have to tell me, but he
said that he really needed to ... because of Max.

"You see, the night that my dad was fingering me with his own cum, we didn't
know that Max had woken up and was headed to the loo. He saw what we were
doing, but he was half-asleep so he just stood and watched for a bit. When
my dad finally saw him, Maxie had a bulge in his pajama bottoms. I thought
my dad would yell at him, but he was really calm! He told Maxie to come over
to the bed and watch. When he got close, my dad pulled his pajama bottoms
off of him so he could be nude like we were. He said, 'Maxie, this stuff
came out of Daddy's willie. Someday when you get bigger you can make it too.
Patrick already can. It feels good when you make it. And you can use it like
this on your finger so you can easily put your finger in someone's bum.
Here, want to try putting some in your brother's arse?'

"I was on my knees on the bed, facing away from Dad, so I couldn't see Max's
response. But suddenly my dad's large fingers were gone, and I felt this
tiny little finger tentatively entering my hole! I was already hard, and I
almost came when I realized my brother was finger-fucking me! Soon Max had
three fingers in me, and it felt great! But my dad wasn't done yet."

Suddenly we heard the front door open, and two sets of adult footfalls in
the entry downstairs. Patrick just whispered, "I'll tell you the rest
tonight, alright?" And we headed downstairs.

After some conversation with the adults, and a nice dinner all together, it
was about 7:00 p.m. During dinner I noticed that Maxie wanted to sit next to
me, which meant Patrick had to sit across from me next to his mother. His
father sat at the head of the table to my left. Patrick glared at Max, and
Max just smiled at him smugly. During dessert I nearly spit my food out when
I felt Max's hand on my thigh! He was focusing on his ice cream, but was
definitely moving his hand up my leg. I discreetly removed his hand from my
leg and put it on his. Then, to make sure he knew I wasn't angry at him,
just being careful, I reached over and squeezed his little bulge. He
actually jumped! His mom noticed and said, "Is the ice cream alright, Max?"
He swallowed and said, "Yes, Mum. Just colder than I thought!" That seemed
to satisfy her, and Patrick was looking at us both as if he knew something
was up.

It was still light out at 7:00 p.m. in London, and Patrick wanted to get me
all to himself since Maxie planned to share his bed (and me) that night. So
he said, "Dad, Uncle Kyle told me earlier that he was hoping to get some
exercise. Can I take him to the pool that's near here? Some of my friends
are going to be there, and Uncle can exercise while I hang out with them. Is
it alright?" While his dad considered it, Max's voice piped up, "I wanna go
too! Let me go!" Patrick scowled at him and told his father, "Maxie really
can't come unless you do, Dad. Uncle Kyle will be exercising and can't keep
and eye on him, and I'm not old enough to be his guardian while he swims. If
he goes, then your or Mum have to go."

Now Max was doing the scowling - he knew his parents wouldn't be going.
After a couple of minutes, his father said, "Go ahead and take him, Patrick
... if he really wants to go?" He looked at me questioningly, and I nodded
my agreement. I did want to get some exercise in, and I love to swim, but
Patrick had something else in mind since he and I NEVER had the conversation
he told his dad that we'd had! Then Leon looked at Max and said, "Maybe
we'll go later in the week all together, alright Maxie? Besides, I think you
have some homework to finish!"

Ten minutes later Patrick and I were walking out the door, each with our
duffle bags. I was looking forward to swimming with Patrick, and also
looking forward to seeing him in swim trunks despite the fact that we'd been
naked in bed together earlier that afternoon. I also had a surprise for him
once we got there. As we walked the six blocks to the pool, he continued
what he'd been telling me before his parents arrived home. "Dad warned me to
never tell anyone that Maxie has been sexually active. He didn't threaten me
- he just made it clear that we could all be in trouble if that got out. But
after what Max said and did this afternoon, I figured that you NEED to know!
So that's why I'm telling you, Uncle."

I thanked him and asked him to continue. "That same night that Max caught
us, my dad asked him if he wanted to have some cum put in his bum too. Maxie
liked the idea, so my dad had me lie on my back. I was really hard with
Maxie watching me! My dad started to stroke my dick so I could cum, and then
he would use that cum in my brother's hole! He explained to Max how cum is
made and why it feels good. After stroking me for a bit, he then had Maxie
do it. Shit! I almost came when he touched my cock with his little hand! He
did a decent job of wanking me, and I saw that my dad had reached down and
was wanking Max while Max wanked me! So he began to understand why it feels
good. I gotta tell you, Uncle - seeing my dad's hand on my brother's little
cock while my brother had his hand on mine ... well, I came really quickly,
and I made a lot of noise as I did. I remember after I was done that Max's
eyes were SO big! He couldn't believe what he'd seen! Then he started to
jerk and move like he was having a seizure, and I realized that he was
having a dry orgasm! Then Dad had him kneel on the bed, and I got to be the
first to finger Maxie, using my cum as lube! It was SO hot!!

"After that, any time Mum was away, we would play. We never really fucked,
but we did a lot of sucking and kissing and fingering. Maxie was weird - he
loved to have a cock in mouth or fingers in his arse, but he never liked
being sucked! I don't know why - I love having my cock in a guy's mouth ...
especially yours, Uncle!" He laughed and elbowed my ribs. "Then a month ago
Maxie announced that he wanted to try being fucked! Dad was pleased, and
we'd all been fingered enough that he thought it was time. But only IF we
wanted it. By then you and I were chatting and camming, and, um ... well, I
hope this doesn't weird you out or anything, but I really liked you. I kinda
felt like you were my boyfriend, even though we're related, and I just
decided that I wanted you to be the first one to fuck me!"

We only had a block to go, but he got silent. I put my arm around his
shoulders, trying to encourage him to continue. He finally did. "Um, when I
told my dad that I wasn't ready yet, he was okay with it. But after a week
or so, he asked when I thought I'd be ready. I wasn't sure how to answer, so
I finally told him the truth. I said, 'Uncle Kyle found out I'm gay, and I
found out he's like you, Dad. He is married but also likes sex with guys. I
think he would be willing to have sex with me, and, um ... well, I really
want him to pop my cherry."

Shit! His dad knew?!? I slowed my pace as my heart sped up and my breathing
increased. I felt light-headed. What was going on here? Was his dad OK with
this?

Patrick could tell I was struggling with my fears, because he put his hand
on the one I had on his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Uncle! He thinks
it's pretty cool that you two have that much in common! But he didn't want
me to pressure you - that's why last night when I was showing you to your
room he told me not to bug you. He knew you and I would talk about it, but I
don't think he knows we've done anything yet. But you definitely don't have
to be afraid! Your cock in me was NOTHING compared to seeing his big dick
enter Maxie's arse! My god, it was SO hot! And, well ... now that you know,
maybe you'll actually get to see it yourself this week!"

We had arrived at the pool. In less than 24 hours my world had turned upside
down! Leon is bi. He's sucked and fingered his sons, and he's fucked the
younger one! Damn! When did life get so complicated?

Then, as we entered the locker room, I began to relax and even smile. What's
complicated? I don't have to hide my feelings for Patrick from Leon anymore!
Nor do I have to worry that he'll kill me if he finds out I fucked his son.
He already knew Patrick wanted it! Man, this could end up being the best,
wildest, and freest week of my entire life! And it's only in its first day!!