Page 48 of Say Uncle

Like I could look anywhere else. “Where are you going to put that thing?”

“Wherever he lets me,” Mattie answered, transferring his slick hand to Nicky’s prick.

“You have to ask my Daddy for permission first,” Nicky insisted in his Smol voice.

“He’s sitting right here watching. I think I have his permission.”

“It’s the principle of the thing,” Nicky explained. “I want to hear you ask him.”

“You and your sick, twisted fantasies,” Mattie teased, dipping his thumb into Nicky’s slit to make the boy gasp. “Cass, do I have permission to fuck your boy?” He looked at Nicky with his eyebrows raised, asking if that was satisfactory. Nicky motioned with his hand to continue. “I want to slide my virgin cock inside his tight ass and drop my load in there.”

Cass chuckled. “You have my permission, but don’t let him come before you do.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Thank you, Daddy.”

These boys were killing me. I might need to go again before I got inside of him. “Cass, hand me those blindfolds.”

Nicky clapped his hands. “Oohh, you brought my blindfold!”

“I brought one for each of you.”

“What’s that for?” Mattie asked.

“There are so many things you can do with it. For instance, you can use it to tie up your partner’s hands and feet. You can wrap it around your sac like a cock ring to prolong your erection and stave off orgasm.” Mattie’s eyes went wide. “You can ball it up and shove it in your partner’s mouth like a gag. Or,” I looked at him pointedly, “you can wad it up and stuff it in your partner’s hole and then slowly pull it out, like the magician’s handkerchief trick.” Mattie sucked his bottom lip between his teeth. “Or you can just cover your partner’s eyes,” I finished with a wolfish smile.

“I vote for all of the above,” Nicky chose enthusiastically.

Cass snorted. “I’m sure you do, little one.”

“Daddy and Uncle Sam blindfold me and we play my favorite game; ‘Guess Who.’”

Mattie continued to stroke his cock, and I noticed a clear pearly drop form in his slit. I was dying to taste him. “How do you play?” Mattie asked.

“They cover my eyes, and I have to guess whose cock is being stuffed inside of me, or whose mouth is on me. It’s so much fun!”

“I’m definitely down for that game.” He eyed both me and Cass.

“We’ll start small and work our way up to thosethings later. For now,” I grabbed the blindfold and tied it around Nicky’s head, testing the knot to make sure it was secure, “you boys should go get comfortable inside, like you were before we stole your focus.”

Cass tied one around Mattie’s eyes before dropping a kiss on his lips. It was the first time I’d seen them come together, and it was definitely a good look for them. Carefully, we led them through the sliding glass doors to the couch, and then left them alone, resuming our view of them from the sunbed.

Immediately, the boys fell into a tangled heap of limbs and slippery cocks, and it was easy to tell how much they enjoyed each other. They laughed through their smiles, gasped and moaned, and touched each other in places that weren’t even sexual, maybe just to feel each other. Mattie was generous with his praise, and Nicky ate it up.

“God, you have the smoothest skin I’ve ever felt,” Mattie breathed, rubbing his hands over Nicky’s back. “And those sounds you make when I touch you make my dick so hard.”

“Squeeze my ass. Spread the cheeks apart so I can feel my hole stretch.”

“Gonna stretch it around my cock in a minute,” Mattie promised, grabbing a handful of Nicky’s pale cheeks. “How do I get you ready?”

“Slide your fingers inside my hole.”

Mattie’s breathing sounded like he ran a marathon, ragged and heavy. He slipped his fingersbetween Nicky’s legs, burying them inside of his tight heat. “Goddamn, you’re hot inside there, like a fucking oven.”

“Add a third,” Nicky begged. “Now fuck my hole with your fingers.”

Nicky rocked his hips, fucking Mattie’s hand.

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