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Subject: IDENTICAL TWIN NEPHEWS - Part 4 I've always liked to think that I'm a considerate uncle, so it was very much within my nature to let my two gorgeous nephews enjoy the rest of their movie. But I knew as soon as those final titles rolled I was going to be letting my cock do all the talking. Any why not? Those beautiful boys had been asking for it. And believe me, they were gonna get it. Big time! In the meantime, my dick was still as fucking stiff as ever. Throbbing away like I'd not even cum; as I quietly relished the thought of those bald pink winkers that were soon going to mine to enjoy. And enjoy to the full! Not that I intended to go all the way with them today, of course. These things take time, after all; and a little bit of steady seduction is always part of the fun. But believe me, I was now determined to take full advantage of these two little gorgeous sluts in my apartment. All that said, I wasn't too sure if I was confident enough in the first instance to enjoy them both together. I know it might sound stupid, but I got the distinct impression that taking them one at a time might be a more sensible option in the first instance; allowing me to ease myself into unchartered waters without fear of the situation overawing me. After all, those two little pipsqueaks could be hard to handle when they got overexcited, as I'd already witnessed. So maybe a first-come-first-served policy (excuse the pun!) might be for the best. Unfortunately, that particular decision of mine meant further delay. I couldn't exactly call the one into my room and expect the other one to be content to be left out. As such, it was very much a case of killing time for the remainder of the day; my mind firmly fixed on the joys that bedtime would bring, whilst trying to act as normal as possible in front of them in the meantime. Fortunately, all that fresh air at the park had clearly taken it out of them; and by the time I'd given them their tea and we'd enjoyed an hour or so watching some crass on TV, şişli travesti it was clear that they were both starting to tire. Of course, you might think that that could be something of a problem considering the plans I'd got in mind; but I was more than satisfied that they'd be up for fun when the time came, especially if I'd allowed them a little kip beforehand. Like I said, I was always the considerate uncle; and if allowing them a bit of a snooze meant they'd be refreshed for the action to come then I was more than happy to oblige. I can't begin to tell you how excited I was when bedtime came, though. Believe me, I was seriously having to distract myself big time -- to little effect. Indeed, even sporting two pairs of pants had done little to prevent another damp patch appearing in my trousers -- something that (as ever) did not go unnoticed by the two little tykes. By this point, however, I'd had enough of their jibing; and was arguably a little more forceful that I perhaps anticipated when I instructed them that it was time for bed. Not that I felt too guilty about sending them off to their bunks. Truth is they weren't gonna get too much sleep by the time I'd finished, so a little early shuteye would ultimately prove well worth it. I don't think I need to tell you just how excited I was by this point, as I waited for them both to settle down; indeed it seemed a veritable age before peace finally descended and I knew the pair of them had finally fallen asleep. At which point I set the timer on my phone to give them ninety minutes; allowing me to watch a film, whilst they took the opportunity to replenish their energies. Because, believe me, they were gonna need it! Of course it was about now that I started to give some serious contemplation as to which of the two cherubs were going to entertain me first, and since there were pros and cons either way it was not an easy decision. Dan, if anything, seemed the more confident of the pair, Ben a little more reserved; so maybe easing beylikdüzü travesti myself in with the cockier lad might be the better option. But then again, Ben clearly needed bringing on a little more, so maybe starting with him was the wiser choice? Oh, decisions, decisions ... In the end -- and this might make you laugh -- it came down to the toss of a coin. Honestly, I just couldn't decide which one of those cute little beauties I wanted in my bed first; so it was literally heads for Dan, tails for Ben. And heads won. I crept into the spare bedroom where they were sleeping, my heart pounding in my chest like never before; edging up to Dan's bed and reaching down to disturb him from his slumber. *quot;Dan, Danny,*quot; I whispered -- keen not to wake his brother. *quot;You awake?*quot; Nothing. The boy was sound asleep. *quot;Come on Dan,*quot; I urged a little more impatiently, *quot;I need your help ...*quot; Er, what?*quot; the lad finally stuttered, rousing a little. *quot;I need you to come with me,*quot; I insisted. Oh, there's nothing like a double-entendre! He came to consciousness at last, but was still a little sleepy. *quot;What's up?*quot; he quizzed. *quot;It's okay,*quot; I sighed, allaying his fears. *quot;I have something I want you to look at ...*quot; He looked puzzled -- not unnaturally. *quot;What is it?*quot; he asked. *quot;Come and see,*quot; I insisted; at which point I beckoned him to follow me out of the room and into my bedroom. *quot;Come on,*quot; I urged, getting into bed. *quot;You'll see it better in here ...*quot; *quot;What is it?*quot; he asked, jumping alongside me. *quot;Well,*quot; I began, trying desperately to keep it together, *quot;you remember earlier when you said you wanted to watch me cum? I was thinking maybe you've been such a good boy today that I might let you ...*quot; His eyes lit up almost immediately. Fuck, you'd have thought I'd told him Christmas had come early! *quot;But I was thinking,*quot; I added mischievously. *quot;Just watching me cum is a little bit boring for a big boy like you, don't you think?*quot; *quot;Maybe ...*quot; he whispered nervously. I could resist no longer; istanbul travesti unbuckling my trousers, then slipping them off along with my pants. Exposing the thick, meaty, wet shaft that was throbbing away between my legs. *quot;So yes,*quot; I finally continued, *quot;maybe you'd like to hold it a little bit. Does Daddy let you hold his?*quot; Dan nodded, his excitement beginning to grow. *quot;Go on, then ...*quot; I encouraged. *quot;Let's see if you can get your fingers around it ...*quot; The young lad paused for a moment -- looking much more nervous than his earlier antics that weekend had suggested he would be. But rest assured he was soon reaching out and grabbing hold of my weeping dick; slowly working his little hand up and down my aching, throbbing shaft. *quot;That feels so good, Dan,*quot; I assured him. *quot;Does it feel good for you?*quot; *quot;Yes, Uncle Brett,*quot; he smiled. Fuck, he had such a sweet smile. *quot;Do you know what would feel even better, Dan?*quot; I now quizzed. He shook his head -- but I think he knew instinctively what I was going to say. *quot;It'd feel even better if you gave it a bit of a suck. You know, like it's a lollipop or something. Does Daddy like you suck?*quot; He nodded his head. *quot;Yes, I bet he does, doesn't he?*quot; I smiled. *quot;Go on then, Dan, show me how you like to suck Daddy's cock. Show me what you can do ...*quot; Again, he hesitated just for a moment, but it was pretty obvious that he was already a well experienced little cock sucker. Even so, Daddy's dick was one thing. Uncle Brett's was quite another. He slowly leaned forward, at which point I gently raised my hand and eased it gently behind the back of his head. Just in case he got cold feet at the last moment ... *quot;Come on, Dan,*quot; I encouraged. *quot;It won't bite. I promise ...*quot; The cute little beauty slowly opened his delicate mouth, drawing the oozing head of my dick to his lips *quot;That's it, little guy,*quot; I smiled. *quot;Open up and take it all in for Uncle Brett ...*quot; Seconds later, and I felt the exquisite sensation of Dan's mouth slide gently over my raging head. Christ, did it feel good or what? What's more, the fact that it was just so wrong made it feel even better ... ------------------------------ From the author: Thanks for all the feedback. Let me know if you want more. Email: ail Wickr: blackmoon56