An eternity passed before I heard footsteps coming towards me. They were soft and were not James' and my eyes looked in the direction of the sound and...soon a woman emerged.She was completely naked, not even shoes on her feet. She was slender and very beautiful, dark where I was light, her hair long and flowing her breasts almost as large as mine but pierced with rings through her nipples. Her pussy was covered in dark pubic hair and she walked with her feet apart leaving her pussy open. I could. How does it feel with hot live spunk in your cunt?" "hot. sticky. slutty." my breath was calming down as much as it could with him still in me and touching my breasts. "friends?" "yeah, friends. you'll like it." his hand fell away, and he pulled out of me slow. I moaned at the loss, and my knees were wobbly as he set me back on my feet. my ballerina slipper on one foot was off my heel, and he held onto me as I tapped it back on. then he knelt down, no knees on the ground, and pushed me back. But I'm your uncle and it wouldn’t be right for me to take that gift from you." "But you're the only one we've ever wanted to take it. Except for each other we've never done more then kiss."I stared at them as I tried to figure out what to do. I told them to take their food upstairs and then I sat in the kitchen. Would I be able to resist a whole week of their advances, I didn’t think so. I couldn’t send them away and I wasn’t sure I wanted to. I wanted to fuck them both but that would mean. Nothing more, nothing less.We both clambered into bed with only our boxer shorts remaining. Playful conversation followed with a little teasing aimed in both directions. As we began to relax I felt like it was the opportune time to bring up his sexuality. Fully aware of his orientation I asked some questions about what it’s like to be gay. I had hoped it would remove my inner guilt of having fantasies about Nathan. I found myself asking more and more questions and eventually asked Nathan how he.