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Subject: Bill and Patrick – Chapter 3: Sex Lessons and the Sleepover Warning: The following story includes subjects intended for adults over the legal age. If graphic, sexual scenes involving consenting males engaging in sex acts are offensive to you, or if you are under legal age, STOP HERE! Names, characters, locations and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. This tale is planned to involve incest and raunchy acts between two brothers. Expect graphic scenes involving stretching, urethra play, fisting and prolapses. There’s no scat action in Bill and Patrick contents. However I have another story out and it’s focused on raunchier, rougher and dirtier action. You can check it fty//gay/urination/personal-trainers-shitty-life I would love to hear from my readers. I’m open to criticism, suggestions, corrections and requests! Send me a fun message or anything to cheer me up and I’ll be replying as soon as I can. My email address ail. I’m really into extreme ass stretching and anything about the male asshole. Thanks for reading and have fun! I left a special afterword to everyone who messaged me! Also thanks to everyone who sent me some ideas and corrections. I write and edit by myself in my free time. Sometimes I’m going fast and oversee a correction or forget to edit something out. I’ll update all my stories soon correcting them. Just need to write a few more chapters and will do it per batch! From the third chapter and on I advise you to read the first or second chapters as I won’t be repeating myself about certain details and the plot will be thicker. Also forgive for the big grammar mistakes I made in chapter 1! Bill and Patrick � Chapter 3: Sex Lessons and the Sleepover I woke in Uncle’s Roger bed, he must have put us to sleep in there. There was no sign of our uncle but Pat was already up. He was just lying having both arms around his tummy. Coming to my senses I realized I was aching a bit, my legs, penis and asshole were aching a bit more than the rest. I moved near Pat and placed my hands on his back, he realized I was awakening. “Hey Bill it’s aching a bit much. Are you sore too?” “Yeah I am. I guess we went a bit too far.” I replied. “What we gonna do? I wanted to play more but I don’t think I can. Uncle Roger is going to be disappointed.” “Oh I wanted too but I don’t think I can.” I tried fingering myself to test the waters and it really burned, my hole seemed to be hurt or something. “Ouch. I can’t finger my hole.” Patrick tried doing the same. “Yeah, I can’t too. My cock is just like that, hurting even when it gets hard.” He told me while his dick was getting erect. “So do I. What we going to do?” We hugged and realized the cocks were really aching. I thought something serious had happened and didn’t mention anything to not make Pat afraid. I just hugged him as he kissed my forehead and caressed my hair. Uncle Roger came in the room till wearing the boxers and sleeveless t-shirt from yesterday. “Ah my boys are up. So how you are doing today?” We explained our situation and Uncle Roger said he was aching a bit too, apparently he had rode his huge plug too hard and that was his thickest toy. He told us something about experience and sometimes it would hurt if we took things too far. “But don’t worry I have something that might help us.” He smiled going to the nightstand, he got a medicine pack and an ointment tube. Then he went to his wardrobe and got two small plugs. They were about two inches thick. “Well I think we can do something to make you get better and still be able to play today. Are you guys up to it?” “But… Is it ok if we can’t play today? If it’s too painful even after we use some medicine?” Patrick was a bit doubtful and insecure. He isn’t really a fan of too much pain, on the other side I had some masochist tendencies and would play if the pain was bearable. “I’m up for it.” I said. “But if can’t play I won’t.” There’s something about it, I have a nature that leans towards the kinkiest things but if Patrick was going to be hurt by it I simply wouldn’t do it. Everything in my little head ended up being about Pat. “But if I can take the pain Pat should try too. I think even if it’s a bit painful it will feel good.” I had some Machiavellianism imbued in my actions. My brother didn’t like my words though, he seemed to think I was pushing it a bit too much. “Hey there buddy.” He looked at me. “There are limits to your bodies, you two are pretty much kids. Well trained kids I say but still kids. We don’t want to break anything too hard or end up in the hospital needing some surgery of some kind.” Uncle Roger reprehended me. I guess he was trying to teach us about limiting our actions. Up to now it was just me and Patrick playing, we were pretty slow at evolving our plays even though sometimes we went overboard with it. Our bodies were kind of compatible and small and progressively learning and training was somewhat easier than when we had an adult. “You both need to know when to stop. Masochism can be fun and kinky but you need to learn about respecting your bodies, especially as kids. If you don’t do it you two can go too far.” He kept talking and explaining some more things. “This is an ointment that I use when I go too hard on myself or I get a rough partner. But as kids you guys need to know that if you don’t want to do something you need to stop it. If you are feeling it’s going overboard you need just to stop it. And that’s valid when you get different people around you. As an example your friend John you talked about. If anything happens you both need to think about what are his limits too.” He smiled and stopped talking to show us the medicine pills. “These are some pills that I use too. Both these are used to ease the pain and avoid damage in the skin around your ass and your insides. They help avoid inflammations and infections.” He told us. “If anything happens to you guys and you have no way to tell your parents you can call me and I’ll bring them to you. But still be responsible and careful, I might not be around at all times.” He sighed. Kids and sex seemed to be a pretty complicated matter. “Now before we use the medicine any of you need to poop?” He asked. Both I and Pat didn’t need to go. “Then let’s start it. I need you both to take your underwear off and I’ll smear some ointment on the plug and insert it. We will get some on your dicks too.” I got my short and underwear off and moved to the right side in the bed. Pat took his shorts after and watched as Uncle Roger smeared ointment on the three inches long, two inches thick plug. My cock was redder than usual, Pat carefully observed as I was already hard. Our uncle smeared the medicine on my hole and inserted one finger. “Ouch.” I took a deep breath. “If it gets too painful I’ll stop.” Uncle Roger comforted me. “Hold my hand, you will be ok.” Pat gave me his hand to hold and I did so while our uncle fingered me for a bit. He slipped the butt-plug inside carefully. It was a lot more painful than usual but not something I couldn’t take. “There, there. If you use the plug and medicine through the day we will probably be able to play. My toy will keep you stretched and the medicine will heal the bruises.” He kept smearing on my cock which was painful too. I squinted my eyes and closed my hand on Pat’s, he put his other hand above mine and caressed me kissing those entwined fingers. “Oh you guys are so cute together.” Uncle Roger smiled. “Now it’s your turn Pat.” Pat was sensitive and I wouldn’t make a fuss if he cried during the `procedure’. We switched places and Uncle Roger smeared and fingered him. He moaned and got my hand in his lips instead of just holding it. There were some tears in his eyes as the plug slipped in, he didn’t give up though, just laid there sucking and nibbling my thumb while feeling the pain. Uncle Pat bent down and kissed his mouth still having my thumb in there. As soon as his tongue entered Pat’s mouth I took my hand out of the way. Uncle Roger ended the kiss a bit too quick though, no time for me to enjoy it. “Well you both are ready to go. Breakfast is already done. Get dressed and let’s eat!” Pat cleaned his tears and came over my way while uncle told us what we should do. My brother kissed me, a hot French kiss, our dicks rubbing ointment against each other. Uncle Roger approached us and entered our kiss rubbing his beard on our faces. He was rock hard and I pressed my hand on his crotch, Pat’s left hand invaded uncle’s underwear and he stopped kissing us. “Not now guys. We need to eat first. ” He looked over to our dicks and grinned. “Ah boys cover those or I’m just gonna suck them, ointment and all.” We giggled jumping on the bed to find our shorts and underwear. “I’m waiting in the living room.” Uncle Roger was about to exit the room when Pat asked him something. “What about you uncle? Aren’t you going to put some medicine on yourself? You told us you were sore too.” “Oh I’m fine but just to make you both sure of it let me show you something.” Uncle Roger bent down and lowered his boxer to his thigh. He slightly spread his legs and opened his hairy balloon butt cushions. There was a plug in there and using the right hand he pushed it out, it was about 3 inches thick and 5 inches long. Uncle Roger pushed his prolapse out and both plug and the prolapse were smeared in white, some of it still seemed to be our loads from the other night, some of it was asshole mucus and ointment. His rectum bulged out two inches or so I was still impressed with it. He was so skillful being able to push it out and retract it so fast. He plugged in the toy and got his underwear back up. “Now you two can be sure that I’m fine.” “Can we play with it?” I asked and pat just shyly blushed smiling. “Well I’m an adult and it’s not that painful but let’s give it some rest. And you guys stop teasing me. I’m not gonna be able to hold myself.” He exited the room. I went to get clothes from the suitcase and Pat followed me. We were kind of silent while dressing up, cocks still hard but both afraid of trying anything, it just wasn’t the time. There was also a lot to absorb from everything that happened and we were discovering so many things all at once. I looked at him changing clothes and he seemed to be puzzled. “Is everything ok?” I asked. “Yes, I was just thinking about stuff.” “What stuff?” “I don’t know it seems so weird. We are kind of young for these things but it feels so good and now it’s a bit painful. We have Uncle Roger helping us understanding things and I got a bit afraid” “Afraid of what? He is good to us…” “Ye but if someone really discovered about us? If someone tried to bring us apart or really hurt us?” “Well we have Uncle Roger now and it’s not like we are going to make it so everyone knows.” “I kind of want it. That’s frightening but I wanted to be a couple with you. It’s just good when it’s with Uncle Roger but I feel a bit jealous. I want to play with him but I don’t want to lose you.” “You aren’t losing me. I still love you the same.” “But will you when other people come around?” He looked a bit sad. Pat was too smart for his age. He seemed to have a mature way of thinking already while I was just a goofy slutty boy. My brother knew how hard it would be to maintain or even try a relationship being brothers so did I. I just didn’t like to put it as some really high wall. Reality hit us hard but I wouldn’t give up Patrick for another boy, man or because it would be hard. “As long as we stay together there isn’t a chance for people to break us apart. I think we are discovering things but I feel the same. It was really weird to see Uncle Roger touching you at first. I didn’t want to.” Pat smiled happily. He was just trying to know if I felt the same feelings of attachment and love. I liked to imagine that there was this thread between him and me. Something that connected us from the day I was born, to keep that connection going was our option, an effort to do together. “Anyways I’m hungry and not up for anything coming between us.” I laughed. “Neither I am!” We laughed while changing clothes, just some plain white t-shirts and shorts. Uncle Roger was in the living room eating some pancakes and drinking milk. There were plates for both of us and we joined him. “There is my two lil’ devils. Time to eat!” He was finishing his meal and going to wash some dishes while we ate. It was basically some plans about how to spend the day, not a lot of sex stuff in it. Uncle Roger told us there was a garden and playground besides the pool. We could play in there and play video games too. He would be up for anything. We were still a bit achy then we decided to enjoy some games before going out to play. Pat was a lot more happy and livelier than before. Perhaps he could’ve thought I would leave him and want to play with Uncle Roger only or something like that. Uncle Roger cleaned the table and we helped him to do the dishes. Patrick wanted to Play Final Fantasy of course. We started the PlayStation 3 system and he would play but Uncle Roger did start talking about fisting. “Well while the console warm up why don’t I teach you guys more about fisting as I promised earlier.” “Yay. I think we can talk about that first.” Pat Grinned. “I’m in for it!” Our holes and cocks were kind of achy but I guess we had some energy in our fists. Uncle Roger explained that fisting is when a person inserts the entire hand in another person’s hole, in our case asshole as we are males. It required an ass to be trained and sometimes it could be painful, it also could really hurt someone. He told us that last night he avoided getting his entire hand inside us. He was just using four fingers and his palm leaving the thumb out. That was because we are young and his hands are big, something quite large as his entire fist could be too much. However he said we could try with each other since we had smaller hands and that was somewhat easy for him to be double fisted by us for that reason. He also told us that punching was when someone would form a punch inside the hole and started literally punching it. It was something rougher that only advanced people should do. We needed to properly stretch ourselves if we wanted to do it. All that talk was getting us three horny. He was telling us that fisting was somewhat taboo but one of his favorite practices. Uncle Roger told us that he started playing when he was older and just fisted himself when he was eighteen years old. Since then he loved it and couldn’t stop. He also started teaching us about muscle control. We needed to learn about kegels, elasticity and controlling our rectums and insides. That way it would be easier to prolapse and control when and how to get inside and outside. He explained about the plugs and confessed he used a butt-plug every day to get his hole to be easily able to open and even fisted. Uncle Roger loved those sensations and said that the hole would give us much more pleasure than the cocks if we developed it right. “Do you want to see it in practice boys?” “Of course!” We answered in unison. Uncle Roger moved to the sofa laying his stomach down, his butt towards us. He pushed his boxers down giving us access and view of his hole. He spread the legs shoving his monster dick behind as always. That seemed to be something he loved, always putting his balls, dick and hole out there. He told us to watch how his hole and butt moved. He was motioning it as if he would poop or something and started to increase the pace a bit. His cock bobbed around and his balls seemed to do the same going up and down. “These are kegel exercises. You force your ass muscles without forcing your tummy then your cock and balls will probably move around but the most important parts are your anus and rectum.” He pushed out forcefully and the plug popped away falling to the ground giving place to his prolapsed anus. It was gaping two to three inches wide, his prolapse coming out again, two inches in length and bulging up. He quickly got his rectum meat to pop in and out again, doing the same exercise. His prolapse was wet and dripped some ass mucus and what it seemed to be part of our cum loads from last night. “This plug is a bit easier since it’s not that thick, I can push it out easily. That’s also the way I push my rectum out but that needs some training. Sometimes it’s not about pushing but controlling and retracting it.” He told us as we just watched paying attention with our erections fully hard. I could feel myself trying to do the same with the plug inside my asshole but it was just aching a bit much. He got the plug on the ground and inserted it in his hole fucking himself for some seconds then Uncle Roger pushed it out just a bit. The toy didn’t fall or nothing like that, just a little bit of his rosebud bulged and he pushed it in. The plug retreated with kocaeli escort his prolapse. That was amazing control, something worthy of applauses. He was fully hard too and precumming. “Wait for tonight. Let’s just have fun with the video games now. Tonight will be lots of fun mkike.” He smiled. “Oh and those plugs I gave you, you can have them. Maybe you will put them to good use as they are too small for me now.” “Ah damn, uncle you got me dying to suck on it.” Pat told him. “You little suckling slut. Come here.” Uncle Roger was still in his fours. “Just lick it a bit.” Pat removed the plug and our uncle bulged his rectum out. He delved in it just like the night before. I couldn’t believe how much he was really enjoying ite. That was the moment I decided I would make my hole a good hole. A hole as skilled as Uncle Roger’s, that way Patrick would have that kind of thing whenever he wanted to. I came from behind Patrick and kissed his neck while he enjoyed suckling on our uncle’s rectum, exactly as a baby would suckle on a mother breasts. I turned and moved down to lick some of Uncle Roger’s pre and his cock all the way to his balls where I swallowed each of them at a time, savoring his hairy spheres. Coming from that position I kissed Pat’s chin and suckled on the shiny red rectum, Pat’s mouth dribbled some saliva and our uncle’s meaty rose was really wet in mucus and some cum. It was quite an uncomfortable position to me and soon Uncle Roger told us to stop. He went to the bathroom and I kissed my brother cleaning up his lips, tasting our uncle’s hole in his tongue. When the man came back he had a towel and cleaned our faces. “We need to stop and clean this mess. Let’s save some energy for the rest of the day.” He affirmed and we both agreed. We spent the rest of the morning playing games, we all got hard a few times and there was some sexual tension but we did nothing. Uncle Roger cooked us a meal: rice, chicken salad, tomato and lettuce. We had lunch at almost 1:00p.m. and I was kind of tired from playing games. Patrick could do it the entire day but I wanted to walk around. “Now could we go see stuff outside? I think I’m a bit better.” I said. “Hmm, then go dress your speedos. We may hit the pool or the playground.” Uncle Roger suggested. “Ah, I wanted to play a bit more.” Pat disagreed a bit. “Let’s settle for it.” He decided. We all dressed our speedos and got some towels but still weren’t as worried about hard-ons. There wasn’t enough excitement. I was just thinking about it all. I think my decision was really affecting me. As a young boy I really wanted to open my hole every day, to make it the best big hole ever. I knew that Pat would love it and so would I! It was something I would do eventually but our uncle was really influenciating us in that manner. Better saying, he was showing us how pleasurable, safe and wonderful would be to develop our holes. We hit the playground and there were a lot of kids running around. Uncle Roger seemed to be a stranger at the place, those moms and daddies didn’t really see him hanging out there usually. He was talking to some of them but wasn’t wearing his speedo. He had a short over the swimsuit and told us that was because how big his cock was. It really had people staring at him then he just decided to disguise it, especially as it was a playground. Pat and I played in a climber set enjoying it like monkeys. There was a cute blond guy in there who caught my attention but wasn’t something sexual, it couldn’t be. We went for the see-saw and took some turns but that was quite something. The see-saw motions would hit against my kind of sore butt and against butt-plug. It seemed it was fucking my asshole. Pat was on the other way giggling and smiling. I guess the medicine uncle gave us was really effective in healing our bottoms. I had to stop though it was just too much, my cock was completely hard and I could see Pat too. We ran to our uncle and he gave us towels laughing at our boners and playfully saying that he wanted to have a see-saw ride with us soon. Next stop was the pool. It wasn’t really crowded just a few people bathing in the sun, some kids and young guys swimming around. This time Uncle Roger undressed his shorts at public view, some women and men stared at his crotch before he jumped in the pool. We followed him but being a bit more discreet and wearing towels until getting near the pool side. We swam around with uncle, playfully taping the hard cocks, his own meat getting erected. Pat and I would dive in the water and softly bite his cock, even get the hand inside his speedo and tap his butt-plug or grope his butt. He did the same to us. Everyone would think it was some playful thing. We set up some jokes and pretended we were playing games to disguise our perverted and horny activities. When we got tired Uncle pushed us to the pool corner, somewhere where there was almost nobody, same corner from the last night. He opened his arms wide and we were both resting heads on his shoulder, his hands lowered groping our butts. Uncle Roger got his hands inside the speedos and started trying to insert his index finger in my anus. I bet he was doing the same to Pat. I pushed out a bit and it slid in, I just smiled blushing a bit, my asshole being penetrated by my uncle’s fingers in public. The butt-plug still inside. “Are you doing it to Bill too?” Pat whispered very lowly. “Of course, just checking out if the meds healed you both.” Uncle Roger replied. “There’s almost no pain, just a bit of sting.” Pat answered. I nodded positively as it was pretty much the same. I think I still felt a bit more pain. Pat had fucked me really hard last night. “That’s some good news, hope you both are up to get fucked tonight.” We smiled at uncle’s desire, pretty sure we would get that huge cock inside us tonight. We rubbed hands in his crotch as a tall man approached us. Uncle Roger told us to move and swim away, we did as he told before the man arrived. It was a black muscular guy, smooth skin and tall, he was wearing shorts. They seemed to be a bit angry at each other. Our uncle was quite unsettled by the conversation. Patrick worried a bit; Uncle Roger slammed his fist on the ground and swam towards us. “Time to go home boys.” He was upset with something but we didn’t ask what it was yet. “Is everything alright with your hand.” Pat asked. “Ah, that’s nothing. Your uncle is just a bit upset.” We got the towels and went up to the apartment. I was a bit afraid of something going wrong, maybe someone has catch us doing something but I also started thinking it was going to be a bit sad. The afternoon was ending, tomorrow was Sunday and we had our birthday party. We would go home and Uncle Roger would be alone. This weekend was loads of fun but it was coming to an end and now something weird happened. At the apartment we sat down on the sofa and uncle started talking. “That’s just some ex-boyfriend of mine. Things are a bit of weird for us. We broke up but he seems to like me. He wants me to go out of the closet. I just can’t do it yet, neither I think I can live this `life-style’ that gay people do. Everyone seems to be uncompromised and very irresponsible. I can’t give up things in my life for something that won’t last long.” We silently heard him. It was some complicated problems on adult life that I didn’t have any way to answer to. “I think if he loves you he would be with you. He would just be with you and help you.” Pat answered. “Eh, I’m sorry I didn’t want to cloud your young minds with those problems.” Uncle Roger tried to smile and lift the heavy mood. “Well he would still be with you, if he comes back and help then he loves you.” Pat insisted. “Wise words from a little boy. Now why don’t you guys take a bath? I’m gonna start preparing dinner!” Uncle Roger fled from his own matters and tried making the mood happier. “But one at each time. I mean I don’t want you both to have fun without me!” He warned. We took baths alone again. Patrick went in first this time. My bath took a bit more time as I had to poop and clean my hole for whatever fun we would have. It was a lot less sore than earlier, still a bit sensitive. I cleaned the plug and inserted it after drying and dressing up. Pat was playing some games and Uncle Roger sat in the sofa thinking about his own life. He went to the bathroom to clean himself. There was some food cut-ups by the kitchen sink. I was thinking about making something to surprise our uncle. He had planned the entire weekend and this boyfriend thing had him a bit down. “Hey Pat. How about we cheer the old man up? We could get naked or something.” I suggested. “Hmm, we could be naked when he comes out of the bathroom! Let’s show him our holes and push the plugs out just like he did early.” Patrick had this awesome idea. We undressed throwing the clothes to the sofa right’s side and played some video games naked. There was a funny moment when we were getting hard, the video game control vibrates and it felt good against my penis. Pat noticed I was rubbing the dick against the control. He laughed and tried by himself. We stopped playing and just started doing character movements to make the vibrations more intense. It felt nice but Uncle Roger was coming to the living room. Pat and I went to the sofa and positioned ourselves on all fours. We giggled waiting for him to come which took some more seconds. He entered the living room to find both our faces smiling, lying on the couch crest and instantly smirked. Uncle Roger moved to behind us, looking at our bare naked asses, both spread out by our hands. “Now Pat?” I asked. “Yeah, let’s do it.” He answered starting to push the plug out. My hole was a bit sore still but felt good to try and do those kegels thing our uncle had explained earlier. I was pushing it outside and flexing my hole to pull the plug inside, doing it as hard as I could. The plug started to slip out of my hole but would come in again. I saw Patrick looking back all horny and curiously did the same. Uncle Roger was already naked, down to the floor resting his ass cheeks on his knees, legs spread open. His left hand was on the back probably using a plug or a toy to fuck himself while the right hand was jerking his fully hard cock. I just popped the plug out immediately pushing very hard, still didn’t feel my ass prolapsing just gaping. Using my fingers I started increasing the gape size and push out really hard but instead of prolapsing I just farted, it was wet, guess my hole was juicy for some reason. I could feel my rectum tissue coming near my asshole ring but not past it, to get a good rosebud I would need more playing. Pat farted too and his was just as wet, I could see him forcing his belly and everything, I guess he was trying to prolapse as much as I was but to no effect. “Aah you two. Now I can’t finish dinner before fucking those holes.” Uncle Roger laughed, we smiled to each other. Our plan worked. “Then come do it.” I giggled. “You both want to have that holes nailed so bad eh?” Uncle Roger was excited. “Of course, it’s feeling so good. I really want to know what an adult cock feels like too.” Pat admitted. Uncle Roger came towards us and started rimming Pat, his fingers invading my hole, two than three penetrating it with certain ease. My brother moaned out begging him to go deeper, to tongue fuck his hole and rub the beard against the ass. Uncle Roger took the fingers out of me and I started doing it myself. Four fingers inside, sliding in half my hand’s palm but not the thumb. Uncle Roger’s fingers had stretched me good, my dick spurting pre-cum right on the sofa cushion. The old man was spreading Pat’s cheek apart, my brother moaned telling how good those fingers and tongue felt inside, he wanted our uncle’s cock pretty badly but the man desired us both. He switched places to suck my hole as Pat went down to suck the huge adult cock. Uncle dove in pretty eagerly, his tongue invaded my gape and he was really forcing it inside, battering the member against my guts, hitting that sweet spot and getting me to moan out loud. He took it out and I forced myself pushing and getting my prolapse slightly out of the sphincter. His tongue circled my anal ring, his beard rubbing against my rectum tissue erupting out my hole just a little bit. Uncle Roger penetrated the tongue right in the center of my small rosebud shoving my rectum meat inside and back to its place. I moaned relaxing myself, my cock tensed as if there was a hand jerking it off but there was no stimulation towards it until Uncle Roger swallowed my young testicles. He kept fingering me stretching my gape wide to get the fourth finger inside and soon half his hand palm, the man fucked me as he moaned. “Oh Pat that’s it, fuck my piss slit!” Even though I was in heaven while being rimmed I had to see that. “Uncle I want to taste your cock too.” I asked. He then turned to sit on the sofa, I went to his left side and Pat was on the right side this time. The couch was a bit far from the floor so we had to get up on it. I put my butt up in the air to allow our uncle easy access, Pat smiled my way copying what I did. He was already licking that cock and tongue fucking our uncle’s piss hole but as soon as we were in place he inserted the small pinky finger in the piss slit. “See Bill, if it’s the pinky I think we can both do it at the same time.” He affirmed. “I guess we could try!” Uncle Roger confirmed. His piss slit was really big too, I slid in my pinky and it didn’t take much effort. Pat and I fingered his piss hole sucking his cock length, stopping only for quick kisses over his cock and to suck his hairy balls. When getting down to the balls each one of us sucked and swallowed one taking out the fingers from the piss slit to jerk him off. He occasionally switched between jerking me off and fingering my hole. I went up to tongue fuck his piss hole too, that tasted so goo and he always grunted and moaned louder when we were doing it. “That’s it boys, keep fucking my hole.” He asked. We started switching around to slide our tongues inside him, nibbling and sucking on every inch of his cock. He shived and moaned louder, his balls moving up, his cock twitching. I knew what was about to happen and took my tongue out. There were at least eight white thick ropes of cum squirting out of him. They splashed in my face, mouth and Pat’s too, we shared them licking uncle’s length. There was some even on my hair. Uncle had a good stamina still keeping it rock hard while we cleaned his cock. He pushed my face up first and kissed me trying to get as much cum as he could from my mouth, he spat that load in Patrick’s mouth and kissed him still trying to mix all the saliva and cum. He opened his mouth to show us that mix and we kissed together sharing the load. “Time to fuck you boys.” He slapped our butts softly. “You don’t know how much time, I’ve been waiting for it. Since looking at that scrapbook I have been jerking to your young prolapsed holes so hard. ” He confessed. “I can’t wait for it!” I said, my hole was a bit sore but begging to be banged and stretched out. “Don’t forget about me, I want to feel it too!” Pat excitedly exclaimed. There was a decision to be done though, who would he fuck first? We decided to go on a rock, paper, scissor to avoid any fight. Pat won it and I was bummed. Uncle Roger got out the sofa and stood up. He told Pat to lie on his back on the sofa and told me to lie on Pat’s stomach. We got in position. “Patrick are you good enough to go? Isn’t Bill’s weight getting you uncomfortable?” Uncle asked. “No, it isn’t. I’m ready.” Pat smiled at me. Our crotches were together, my smooth skin touching on his hairy pre-teen pubs and balls. Pat was lightly haired all over and hairier in some places and I can’t explain how much I liked having his body hair touching me! Uncle Roger started fingering us a bit. He took out his fingers from my hole and got his hands to spread Pat’s butt, he was slowly inserting his length on my older brother. Our uncle’s dick was really huge, ten inches long, two and half inches thick. Pat’s face was of pleasure but he seemed to be feeling pain too, his cock jumped against mine, dribbling pre-cum, he put his hands on my back, softly clawing on them and moaning, biting his lips. It was a beautiful view. “Aouch, aouch. Wait!” He squirmed. “It’s too deep. It’s painful in there.” “I’m about a bit more than six inches in. This must be our colon entrance. Since you are young and short it must be not far. ” Uncle Roger was still going deep. “Aaa, I don’t think I can take it!” Patrick’s eyes were getting teary and I got really worried about him. “No problem, I won’t put it all inside. You guys need some depth training. Maybe I can give you tips later.” Uncle Roger proceeded to slowly fuck Pat, he was still moaning, tearing up a bit and holding on me really hard. Our uncle was just increasing the pace and I got a bit scared. “Is it ok? Are you all right Pat?” darıca escort “Hnn, hmm… I am. This a bit painful but good.” His cock didn’t lie about it. Pat was dribbling pre continuously. Uncle Roger kissed his feet and stopped a bit. He let his cock rest inside Pat while sucking his toe. It started again, four thumbs fucking my hole as uncle’s hand softly slapped my butt. “Your hole feels so good Patrick, damn it’s tight compared to my cock.” Pat took deep breaths moaning, some tears rolling to his lightly haired cheek. It got me very worried as I kissed him, caressing his hair trying to do what I could to comfort my brother. The older man still fucked him for a few minutes while I kissed and jerked off his twelve year old six inches hairy cock. “I’m gonna take it out Pat. When I do it just be sure to push hard. Let’s see how nice of a prolapse you will make.” Uncle pulled his cock out slowly until it was just the tip inside. He pushed in a bit more and quickly pushed his length out. I could feel his motions. Pat grunted out loud squirming in pain and pleasure. His cock had literally shot some pre-cum in my hand. “Fucking beautiful!” I looked back and my uncle had wide smile. “I bet this is almost two inches.” He removed the fingers from my anus and went down to suck on it. Pat moaned loudly shivering. My brother bit my shoulder it wasn’t hard but he nibbled it while clawing his nails on my back, this time it was harder, he must’ve scratched it. “Now it’s your turn Bill.” We switched positions, I was lying on the sofa and Pat was above me. However this time I wanted to start it having Pat’s ass on my face, I wanted to rim his prolapse and his hairy sphincter too. Uncle’s beard was smeared in pre-cum and asshole mucus. It was really hot and just now I realized we weren’t even using any lube. We were fucking with pre-cum and our holes wetness and mucus! When everything was in their right positions Pat put his ass over my face, spread his cheeks and pushed his rectum out. It was a really wide gape, the widest I have ever seen Patrick get. His ass lips were redder than usual, swollen and protruding. The prolapse was the highest point, covered in precum and delicious ass juices. I munched nibbling, licking and tongue fucking it. Pat was able to push it out every time it went inside and boy was he moaning. While I feasted on his hole his torso stood up to able to kiss our uncle. Uncle’s finger were getting me ready for his cock as I felt the huge thick head rubbing against my gaping hole, depositing a good amount of pre inside and all over my sphincter. He pushed it in slowly and I gasped feeling that monster enter me. I felt like pooping or just ejecting his head out. It was really thick and he just kept sliding in while I moaned loudly. Pat went down to suck my cock. uncle Roger was getting deeper and deeper, my hole stinging and starting to feel really hot. He reached that painful place, that place right where this colon thing started and entered it. I moaned out loud in pain, I could feel my hole breaking. “Calm down Bill. I’ll not go further.” He took it a bit out, my colon entrance burning hot; if he fucked me there I would just burst in pain. After my loud pain moan Pat turned to face me and started jerking me off gently. “Are you ok Bill? Do you want to stop?” He seemed to be as worried as I was. “You are tearing up a bit too. It’s just the same as me. If you want to stop just warn Uncle Roger.” “No, I can do it. Just not on that deep spot it’s just too painful.” I sighed and warned them. Patrick ran his hands on my face and hair kissing me. “You can hold me and bite me too. I don’t care. It helped me.” Our uncle swiftly started fucking me, increasing the pace gently bit by bit. I was beginning to understand why Pat cried. It was a bit painful to take that huge man but it wasn’t only that. There was a gentle caring in our uncle’s primal ways and a big love coming from my brother. The pain, pleasure and love were quite overwhelming. I felt safe and protected by those two guys there was no way to not tear up. The fucking motion heat up but Uncle Roger avoided that deep place. I was melting inside, my hole burned like it never had before. My cock seemed to be touched by a thousand tiny hands even when Pat jerked me off, rock hard nipples rubbing against Pat’s light hairs. I embraced my brother getting my hand to claw on his lightly fuzzy ass cheeks. He kissed me kneading my tongue as I softly bit his lips. Uncle Roger didn’t resist Pat’s gaping hole, he took my brother’s ass off from my hand. Holding his hip he got Pat up in the air to rim him. Pat was still kissing him, precum dribbling down to his tummy and mine. “Push out Pat, let me taste that rose.” Uncle Roger ordered, Pat moaned biting my lips. I knew our uncle was rubbing his beard on Pat’s prolapse, giving him those amazing feelings. “It’s your time Bill.” The older man lowered Pat over me, his body touched mine again and we were both feverishly hot. “I’m going to take it out and you need to push it out.” He did it just as he did with Pat and I forced really hard. There was a wet fart and juices coming out of me, he delved on it immediately and I squirmed. That hot blonde beard was amazing against my sensitive rectum tissue, I could scream in pleasure. My prolapse was stinging, hot and sore. I ended up just bulging it out more. “Fuck Bill, it’s just like before. Patrick gapes wider but your prolapse is just really out, two inches I’d say.” Patrick turned to look at it and I bit his hairy young ass softly. “Oh it’s beautiful.” Pat exclaimed and began taking turns, my uncle let him suckle on it and they kissed over my bulged out rectum. Every time it slid inside I pushed out again, my hole lips just swelling more and more turning my sphincter into a sensitive mess. Uncle Roger slapped his cock on my red meaty hole and Pat sucked him while he rubbed on it. Patrick worried about my pleasures too giving me his prolapse to munch and suckle on. We kept licking and sucking each other for some minutes more. “Now it’s time for me to cum.” Uncle grinned. “I’m almost cumming but don’t worry boys. I won’t stop until you do too.” He told us, making us sure it would take a bit more time before it ended. “Lie on your back Pat, I want to alternate between your holes.” Pat lied on my stomach again. Uncle Roger started fucking us but alternating between our holes. He shoved Patrick ass juices inside me and mine on Patrick. I could feel my rectum bulging out every time that monster cock went out of me. Our uncle got a good pace and never went too deep on us which reduced the pain and increased the pleasure. It took him a minute or two to cum on us painting our bulging holes white. It felt hot and amazing. I could swear Uncle Roger was loading our prolapses for at least thirty seconds or more. He panted, grunting and moaning. “It’s time to service your cock boys.” We were on edge. I could’ve some hands-free orgasm anytime if he kept fucking us. “I got a nice idea.” He quickly went in his room and grabbed the rambone toy. “I’mma ride this while sucking you boys. You liked the last time didn’t you.” I was really crazy about having another one of those blowjobs. Uncle Roger was the best cocksucker! He took his butt-plug out, rubbed his toy on our holes and inserted it in anus. I was always amazed by how fast his hole could swallow that thickness and length. “Well now let’s change positions.” Uncle Roger gave us instructions. He told us to sit on the sofa and intertwine our legs, that way our crotches would be against each other. We did so but I still wanted to feel other stuff. Our holes were still gapping from the fucking and I wanted to rub my prolapse on Pat’s. I asked him to try and push it out as I did it and it worked. It was amazing to fell our rectums `kissing’. We tried pushing it against each other depositing ass juices and our uncle’s load on the crotches, shiny red rosebuds touching together. Uncle Roger went down in the middle licking and suckling our balls and prolapses but soon started blowing us. Those motions where he swallowed our cocks entirely, thick saliva coming from his mouth drenching our wet mess even more. My balls were shiny and smooth and Pat’s hairy anus felt awesome hitting against my gape and my prolapse. We kept scissoring and our uncle, as the good whore he is, tried getting both cocks in his throat. It was quite sexy the way he gagged on them unsuccessfully but still trying to. Those cocks were anomalies, large six inches long and almost two inches thick. Unbelievably large dicks for kids but it was something genetic. This time I came first almost at the same time Patrick loaded Uncle Roger’s mouth after. We didn’t produce much cum as we were kids and that was the second day from ever having an orgasm. Counting the amount of loads we had it was a big number. Our uncle still enjoyed it as I wasn’t managing to prolapse more neither Pat was. Just our gaping fucked sphincters and swelled lips rubbing together. We looked at our uncle frantically riding his toy, there was a slight bulge on his six-pack abs as he impaled himself in it. His huge length was flopping around and dripping pre. Really hot view! We went down to suck on him but it was a bit hard as he didn’t stop fucking his hole. Lucky us he came in a few licks and strokes, drenching our mouths again. What a bull he was, produced so much milk! Patrick was still unsatisfied and wanted to lick his hole. He let us do it quickly but was more interested in kissing. The three of us sat on the sofa, all pretty fucked up holes and kissed, swapping loads and wetness. Uncle Roger spit on our mouths and we did it to each other snowballing loads of cum. The cocks were still hard and we had one more orgasm jerking off and kissing. As kids it was almost a dry orgasm, we didn’t have more cum on us. He still had a lesser one covering us in some more jizz. “Now you two go take a bath. This is a mess I didn’t plan and now need to clean.” He told us and we went inside the bathroom in the bedroom holding our gaping holes to not drip cum and ass wetness all over the apartment. Pat told me his hole was stinging and sore but as we bathed there was still some playing going on. We tried gaping a bit wider, farting ass juices and prolapsing a bit more, not as big or as much as we did during the fuck but we managed to. We confided to each other how both of us wanted to prolapse just like our uncle did and to get the assholes to his level of experience! Our cocks were hard cocks but no cum or orgasms. Uncle had cleaned almost everything in the living room but his couch which he said that he would need to send somewhere to clean. He told us he would probably spill some milk in there and lie it was all milk so we didn’t need to worry much about it. He still cooked some grilled chicken and macaroni and cheese with peas after taking a bath. We ate and played videogames a bit then watched some X-Men movie in the bedroom. It was much earlier than yesterday but we had to sleep. Tomorrow we would have almost no time for fun since the birthday party would be at the noon and as exhausted as we three were we probably would sleep late. That’s what happened, we slept late. It was Sunday morning, 11:00 a.m. when we woke up together. Uncle rushed us to take a bath together and set our dirty clothes on a separated bag. Then he gave us the plugs and medicine, leaving an ointment tube for us to take home. My hole, ass and body were a bit sore. Patrick scratched, bit and uncle slapped my butt some things were done to high intensities. My brother was also aching a bit since we did pretty much the same to him. We organized the suit case and notice how there was barely time to play with the Jedi swords as we intended to. No complaining though, we played with a lot better sword. The scrapbook was there but instead of burning it we decided to give it as gift to Uncle Roger, that could be some help if he got lonely and no time to have fun with us or anything. Speaking of him he gave us milk and started cooking some. We came from the bedroom to the kitchen to give him the book. “Hey uncle!” We spoke in unison. “We were thinking you could have this.” Pat showed him the book. Captain’s America shield printed on the cover and frilly pink pieces of paper adorning the sides. Pretty much represented the things I and Pat liked. “Ye, maybe this will help you if you get lonely and want to play.” I explained our intentions. “The weekend was fun and all but we don’t know when we will come back.” Pat told him. “Oh ain’t you both the cutest! How can I resist you boys?” He stopped cooking to hug us both with his muscular arm, he quickly kissed each one, tongue and all. “I’ll miss you and hope you miss me too. Just come by any time to have fun.” We went to play a game and Pat had teary eyes. He and his feelings were always like this, it was not even a goodbye just the weekend ending. We played and ate beef, rice, sweet potato and some cabbage and tomato salad. There wasn’t any more sexual playing, we were tired and almost no time to rest really. We left at 2:00p.m., the party was going to start at 3:00p.m. Uncle Roger put a song in the car and told us our parents had called. He knew what the surprise party was going to be and promised it would be fun. We were all curious about what it would be and pumped for it, some of our friends would be there! We joked and guessed the theme but uncle wouldn’t spoil it. Patrick just hoped for it to not be something he didn’t like. Our parents were good parents but when it comes to birthdays… There was a year they just had party about cars and racing and we both strongly disliked the theme. After half an hour we arrived home. Mom was setting things in the backyard. She’s a nice and careful woman overall, curly dark blonde hair, a bit thin and cheerful. She raised us to be two self-depended people. She’s also not a bigot but her family is on the religious side and they are somewhat conservative on their ways. She and Uncle Roger are siblings, they have two other siblings: Aunt Marie and Uncle Rickie. Uncle Roger is closer to us while the other ones are a bit distant as they see our ways a bit too open. They wanted me and Patrick to be raised in Jewish traditions and mom didn’t allow most of those things. We were circumcised and learned about the religion but she thought we should choose a creed when we were able to think for ourselves. On our dad’s side there there were two siblings: Aunt Reese, Aunt Coleen and Uncle Jerry. They were Christians but raised in a carefree ways. Most of those people were there including our grandmas and grandpas. There were some cousins which I dislike most of them except Luca, Matt and Jack. They are nice and all but they think of us as weird and always bash Patrick because of his tastes. This thing of a manly boy liking girlie things wasn’t really accepted by the family, it was our mom who defended it by saying children should not be attached to gender rules and such. She’s this kind of feminist women and she’s also an architect, the one who designed our home! Father is a sociologist teacher at the university. Oh and the most important of all… The theme! This year was super special, Captain America and Tuxedo Mask! Costumes and everything. Patrick was brimming in happiness and so did I. The party had mixed Sailor Moon and avengers decorations and all. Nice costumes, some fun things like a trampoline, a pi�ata cotton and a cotton candy machine. Our parents blew some money on it. Uncle Roger came up to our bedrooms and helped us dressing up. There weren’t any sexual moments again. Patrick looked handsome on his costume dressed as Tuxedo Mask. My costume was bit tight at least my ass loked good and I had a Captain America’s shield. Our friends from school arrived a bit later. Chrissie and Brad from Pat’s class, Agatha and John from my class. There were kids jumping in the trampoline but my favorite thing was the cotton candy. We received toys and clothes as gifts but I guess the best one was the butt-plugs, they did feel good in my hole during the second day of use. I knew Brad had the hots for Pat but my brother always ignored him. I was a bit jealous though. John told me he would be sleeping here today. His mom had to travel out of town and my parents agreed to have him over. Chrissie and Agatha were our closest friends at that age, they found how we and Pat acted as brothers to be cute but never saw as a couple. There was a strawberry cheesecake and some candy. They cheered us singing the happy birthday song and we had fun around the pi�ata. Afternoon was ending, people going back home and we went up to take a bath and dress pajamas. We had a portable mattress for John up in there. Uncle Roger had a bit of private time with us before going home. He told us to be very careful with the plugs and avoid wearing them all the time. We needed to hide those from our parents as they aren’t usual toys. gölcük escort Kind of a simple task as mom doesn’t barge in and inspect our stuff that often. He also warned us to avoid telling people and even friends about what happened. That could get us all in big troubles. I was already imagining what we would do with John sleeping here today. It wasn’t too late, 7:00p.m., as mom brought us some milk and cookies to set the night. There was a T.V. and a PlayStation 3 in our bedroom. We set a Spiderman movie to go but I was quite horny to play with John. He was this thin kid, eleven years old I think, black straight hair, dark brown eyes a bit taller than me. It was him who found us fingering our holes in the private stall after the swimming class. He wasn’t afraid though, he told us his fifteen year old cousin fucked him and was fucked by him but it wasn’t that often. We exchanged sex stories and experiences and he was dying to see our scrapbook. I took it to school and we showed him, then I forgot it at my locker but I had put a lot of plastic bags and books in there so no one could see it. Uncle Roger went through some search to find it. It was worth it! He also seemed to be a bit of a shy kid but when we started opening up he hanged around us in school. I went to the bathroom to take a pee and Pat came with me. He asked if I had cleaned up and if my hole was good to play. I said I was a bit sore but we could try it. We had used the ointment before coming home and were both plugged through the day. There was some quick fingering just like Uncle Roger did in the pool and we thought it was all good for another round. John could get some tonight! Going back to the bedroom we were wearing just underwear, a surprise for the visitor. However we were surprised instead, the movie was paused in a shot where Spiderman’s butt was really visible through his tight clothes. John had his hands moving up and down, we could see it in the shadows. Pat turned on the lights and he looked back frightened then blushed up seeing us in underwear. “It’s ok John. We were planning to surprise you.” I smiled at him. “Oh, I’m sorry. I saw that butt and I had to stop the movie to wait for you guys and…” He sighed. “I got hard and all…” “Don’t be worried about it but let us see it, let me see your cock! We showed you the scrapbook you owe us one.” Pat teased him. “Erhm, mine is not so big.” He replied. “I don’t care as long as it’s a cock I’ll like it.” “Ye, Pat is right. Every cock is a nice cock.” I encouraged him. “Ok guys, come here and look at it.” He was right, his cock was average, really white, purplish head and a nice big vein on it. I could say it was 4 to five inches long and an inch thick. “That’s a nice one too. It has a really big vein already!” I cheered him up. “Yeah, it appeared this year. I thought it to be cool.” He was livelier now. Patrick was already rock hard, we had an entire day not playing at all and the plugs inside us at all times, we were horny. He sat near John on the portable mattress and touched the cock. “Is it ok if I suck it?” He asked. “Yeah, I really like when Leo does it.” He was referring to his older cousin as Pat went down on his knees to suck the smaller cock. My brother got his cock out of the underwear and started masturbating. “Do you want to taste a big one?” I asked him taking mine out of my white briefs. “Wow, it’s really huge like in the picture. Even Leo’s cock is not that big.” What I could say, genetics blessed me and six inches long, two inches thick isn’t your normal kid’s dick. Not even your average adult size. John giggled and nodded positively. I approached him and he started licking around the head. His lips were really pink, Pat, mine and even our uncle was redder thank pink. He got his tongue out licking the precum and tried getting the head in his mouth, it took him some tries but he was persistent. He moaned savoring it, caressing my smooth balls. Patrick was really going at it down there, my brother gagged a bit trying to swallow him. John had some pubes already! They weren’t as full as Patrick and didn’t even compare to Uncle Roger, but was a lot more than I did as I was hairless. Patrick came up to enjoy my cock. It was really hot to be sucked by two guys at the same time. They alternated and kissed over me then I went down on John. John moved his head to suck Patrick. “Dam, you are both fucking horses!” He exclaimed attacking Pat’s cock. “We still have another surprise for you!” I teased. “What is it?” He quickly asked going back to enjoy Pat’s dick. “Should we show it to him now Bill?” Pat was playing along. “I don’t know. Would you show your hole if we showed ours?” “My hole isn’t even near yours guys. I’m not kidding.” He sighed standing his torso up. “No problem we just want to take a look at it. We won’t hurt you or anything.” “Ok, guys. But you really have to show me yours.” John agreed to it. “You won’t regret it! For sure.” Pat was excited. John had gone on his fours lowering his pajama shorts and blue briefs. We spread his cheeks and he had a tight hole. I mean compared to ours it looked like really tight. He had been fucked before but no gape, sphincter not swelled and small anal slit. It was smooth and completely pink as his lips were. I guessed he wouldn’t be able to take it as we do. Pat and I kissed his ass cheeks and licked his hole, it was really hard to get the tongue inside and it resisted even a finger. He moaned a bit while we played with it but didn’t ask us to stop. That was really weird to us, we were kids discovering the anus and we fingered each other since very young. Two years ago we started playing with the holes harder and wider. The concept of tightness was a little bit out of what we did or wanted but was still hot. It just wasn’t as hot as our uncle’s hole or our own holes. I didn’t want to disappoint John and he may choose to enlarge his hole someday but a tight hole didn’t turn me on like a loose one did. “It’s feeling good but enough, now it’s your turn.” He whimpered. We switched positions and went on our fours side by side. “Oh your butts are hot and Pat has a lot of hair in his.” “Is this any problem?” Pat asked shyly. He was really shy about being hairier and it seemed the smooth beauty standard affected even us boys in some way. “No, it’s really hot too!” John ran his hand on Pat’s ass cheeks feeling it. “A bit different but really hot.” I spread my ass apart, Pat followed the move. “What is that? You have something inside you guys.” John gasped. “It’s called a butt-plug we got it from a dear friend.” Patrick answered winking my way. We wouldn’t reveal about our uncle so easily. “But what about your holes. I want to see them.” “In a sec.” Pat nodded. “It’s time Bill let’s show him.” “Sure Pat, ready to push it?” He nodded again. We pushed the smeared plugs popping them out followed by wet farts. Those holes were surely stretched after being fucked and plugged two days in a row. John stood there just mouth open. “There’s more.” I told him. “I don’t know if we are going to be able to do it Bill. Are you ready to try?” I nodded positively and we started pushing out. This time I could feel my hole looser to start with and my insides seemed to be a bit more malleable, I pushed hard and my rectum went out a bit through the swelling sphincter. “I think I done it Bill, did you?” “Yeah, playing this weekend seemed to make it easy. Do you want to play with it John?” I asked. “Oh boy. This is some of the hottest holes I have ever seen! I and my cousin don’t come even near.” He was ecstatic. “You can touch and even suck it. It feels good.” Pat told him, wanting the boy to rim us. “And it sure is delicious. I’ve sucked on Bill’s before.” “It is, Pat’s hole tastes really good.” I’ve reinforced. John worked some courage up and went Pat’s way first. He went for it putting his face between those hairy ass cheeks and started licking. I could hear how good he was doing it, wet sounds coming from Pat’s ass and some farts. I bet Pat was pushing out good every time his hole went back inside. Still on my fours I reached and jerked off John, he was streaming some pre on Pat’s left calf. John switched places to suck my hole. I was gaping and spreading it, his drenched face came on my way and I pushed my prolapse out. It was just a bit but it still was a good inch out. Patrick slipped down on my body in a sixty-nine position. He started sucking my cock and I returned the favor sucking and fingering his gape. He pushed his rectum out. I rubbed it and spat on it. John was the first really smooth face to rim me. Patrick had light facial hair when he started sucking and rimming my hole a while ago. Uncle Roger had a full man beard and I didn’t get to experience a smooth face on it. It still felt really good but I missed some of the stinging and scratching sensations, those were exchanged for smoother slipping and sliding. I guess I still preferred hairier faces more and prayed for Pat to not be into it as I was. Being a smooth boy has its drawbacks. “Yes, it taste really good and feels so soft and nice.” John took his face out of my hole and started talking panting. “You know what feels good too? Fucking it.” It was getting a bit late so I already gave out the suggestion. “Would you guys let me do it?” John took a deep breath. “Of course.” Pat replied. “We love fucking our holes in case you didn’t notice.” We all giggled. This time Pat and I laid down on the bed, side to side, and spread legs. John had removed his pajamas completely while we got in that position. He was smiling all happy, that boy should be. He was the first one to fuck us after I turned eleven, and Pat turned thirteen. “This time the first one is going to be Bill.” John noted. He was paying attention to everything. Coming over he positioned his dick and it just slipped in in one go. I was a bit tighter in my deepest spots but his cock wasn’t as thick as my gape. I clenched on him to massage his cock and relaxed letting him fuck the loose hole. “Damn, it feels awesome. I mean it’s really hot, it feels like it’s kneading my cock. So soft slippery and easy to fuck!” He grinned increasing the pace. It felt good to have something a bit smaller inside, he could fuck me harder and it wasn’t painful at all. There wasn’t a lot of friction but it still stimulated my sensitive hole. John’s dick just got midway my rectum not even coming near that colon entrance thing. His dick head was really good at hitting my sweet spot inside. I moaned in pleasure and Pat came to kiss me. John was panting down, sweating and telling us how horny he was. Everything seemed to be really sexy from his view. “My cousin won’t believe when I tell him I fucked a hole this loose and it felt this good.” He smiled taking out his cock. “Would you push it out Bill? I want to rub my dick on your insides.” “It’s called a prolapse or rosebud.” I explained. “And I sure can do it.” “Man… That’s awesome bigger and thicker!” John went down on it again lapping on the rectum tissues and messy ass juices. He upped his torso, his lips covered by anus mucus and wetness. John maneuvered his dick and rubbed it against my hole, shoving it inside again. I moaned a bit louder feeling my rectum being forced back to its place, felt good. John still kissed me rubbing the wetness on my face, my hole tasted awesome in his mouth. Then he switched to Pat and did pretty much the same. Fucked him hard and sucked on his prolapse. Patrick told me it was awesome. Feeling a smaller dick on him actually made him feel a lot of pleasure too. He whispered to me saying it wasn’t as intense though. Patrick still loved both ways. We were just sluts for cock and fucking, I was starting to think that any average cock would do it for us. I finger banged myself, making sure my hole wouldn’t close. When John was about to cum I could see his breath changing, he fucked Pat harder. I went up and sat on Patrick’s body putting my belly against his. Time to use our classic stretching move: index and middle fingers from both hands spreading the gaping sphincter apart then pushing it out. Always swelling the ass lips and bulging the rectum out. That sent John over the edge. He started loading Pat’s hole but penetrated me mid-orgasm to share the load between our holes. “Let’s do it together Pat.” I winked to my older brother. “Of course.” Pat took a deep breath and we bulged out our rectums together. John just moaned going down on the messy prolapses. He licked and suckled on them tasting his own load and our juices. We let the holes rest and laid on bed fully erect. John came over for a messy three way kiss. His face was wet and smeared, cum stains and wetness all over it. The kiss was delicious but we didn’t cum yet. “I think I owe you one guys.” John commented. “I don’t know if I can handle your donkey dicks but we could try.” Pat agreed to it and I wanted to see if we actually could help him stretch out. We all thought that in his fours would be the best position. Pat and I rimmed him and fingered his tight pink hole, apparently three fingers was too much. We tried putting two middle fingers inside and widen his sphincter to make it gape. It was a bit more effective as he gaped some, Patrick hold the opening in place using his fingers. I tongue fucked John’s hole and carefully licked his sphincter. My older brother spat inside John’s hole trying to lube it more as I positioned my dick’s head on the entrance, smearing and filling him in precum. I was actually mimicking what Uncle Roger had done to me. It was time already and I tried to slowly shove it in. Pat let go of John’s ass and the boy moaned loudly. I tried to keep it in and slowly fuck it but John said it was too painful, his hole felt like burning and breaking. Unfortunately he couldn’t take it. We ended up promising him to help out and play with his hole another time. We switched positions again, this time both Pat and I kneeled, our butt cheeks lying on the knees facing each other. John sucked us right there and we came on his face. It was nothing too stellar as Uncle Roger but was still a good blowjob. The best part was after John came again, right on our faces. We licked as most cum we could from lips and faces then we started swapping loads. We snowballed spiting in each other’s mouths until swallowing a good amount of it. There was one more kiss and Patrick and I were done for the weekend. Completely wasted! After the mess was done we had no Uncle Roger around to spoil us. The three musketeers had to get dirty sheets ready to the laundry and still clean some stains on the floor. After all that work we had to take a bath and change underwear, they were smeared in every kind of liquid you could think off. Bath was almost just bath but we couldn’t give the holes any time to rest. We still tried to prolapse again, both as ways of showing off to John and keep training to achieve Uncle Roger’s greatness someday. It didn’t have the best results, we were sore and tired. John still tried gaping and even pushing out but just a few farts came from his hole. We all laughed and promised to help him. John told us he would have to bring in his cousin to play or he wouldn’t believe it. Patrick diverged a bit and kind of didn’t like the idea. We both didn’t know this older boy. We agreed to meet him and if we liked his ways we could think about doing it. There was the medicine `procedure’ or our holes could be too sore tomorrow and it was school day. We fingered some ointment on John’s hole too, poor boy was sore just from having my cock’s head inside. Pat and I decided to not use the plug tonight. The combination of school and butt-plugs wasn’t such a good idea. I just remember taking the Sailor Moon cat plush to Pat’s bed because it was on mine. He smiled and thanked me hugging the toy. We all slept watching the spider man movie. —————————————————————————————- Hello! We reached chapter 3! I’ll still keep writing about Bill and Pat adventures as it is getting a bit more complex on the narrative. We will have plenty of characters coming in and out of the young brother’s lives. It’s part of growing up! Now it’s going to become a bit faster paced, I have to skip some school days and things, selecting what’s worth of writing about and keep cooking sexy scenes up. Thanks everyone for the encouraging and inspiring words, it always helps me to keep going on. There’s a raunchier, dirtier and heavier story revolving around scat and loose holes by me fty//gay/urination/personal-trainers-shitty-life . 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