Henry locked the door, stripped off his shorts, and tossed them atop his T-shirt. He had the smallest cock in the school, he thought, barely 4” long...with a Guinness-sized hard-on. It agonized him, imagining himself with a girl: she’d laugh, even worse, giggle her head off while she tried to apologize. Of course, she’d tell all her friends.Truth was, Henry imagined his future lay with boys instead of girls: it didn’t matter how effing big your cock was if you never had to use it. Like the boy in. I pushed them back and said, "This is wrong. I mean I'm your uncle for chrissakes." Jen looked up at me, her big eyes wide and hurt, and said, "We've been saving our virginity as a gift for you. Doesn’t that mean anything?" Of course it does. 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. “What’s wrong?” I asked as her jugs bobbled.“Your boner,” she whispered. “I’ve never seen such abig one. But then I’ve only done this twice.” LikeBarbara she was a senior, seventeen I guess, maybeeighteen. She was a blonde but tall and slim.I laid back and smiled. “I’ve never done it,” Iwhispered as she put her head on my shoulder and Ipulled her closer.“Really?”“Yep, never.” Her hand slid down my. And before I knew it, hehad bent over and planted a sweet kiss on my lips. This was not in theplan. I was just going to get him excited enough to ask me to thewedding. But something inside of me kind of snapped, and I went from astate of calculation to a state of mush. My nipples were rock hard, Iwas starting to get wet, and my body felt weak and my mind willing andsubmissive."I hope I'm not being too forward he said," smiling down at me. Islowly rose and sat myself in his lap, and felt his.