Date: Fri, 30 Dec 2005 02:19:26 -0500
From: misanthropy.philanthropy@gmail.com
Subject: Brian's Adventures (mm, mmm, mmf, Mmm, gay, incest, ws)

 *** THIS ENTIRE STORY IS COMPLETELY FICTIONAL ***

 I was spending the night at my friend Tim's house. It was his
eleventh birthday. I was ten years old. All the other kids who had
come to his birthday party were gone, and now it was just me and Tim.
We had gotten bored with his new videogame system and now we were
looking for other things to do.

 "Come here Brian, let me show you something," Tim half-whispered. He
led me down the hall to his older brother Todd's room. Todd was out of
the house at the time and Tim's parents were downstairs watching TV.

 Tim slowly eased his brother's door open and crept inside. I looked
around at the older boy's room. Todd was fourteen and in high school.
The posters on his wall were all athletes and musicians. On the desk
next to his bed was a computer, and on the other side of the room a
closet hung open with dirty clothes and shoes spilling out.

 Tim lifted Todd's mattress and pulled out a handful of ragged
magazines. "OK, let's go," he whispered, almost shoving me out of the
room before quietly closing Todd's door. "Come on."

 We went back down the hall to Tim's room. He shut the door and spread
out the magazines on his bed. As soon as I sat down I realized that
they were porn mags. I had seen porn before -- my dad had a stash of
magazines and videos and I had seen some on the computer. Todd's stuff
seemed to be mostly softcore mainstream porn like Playboy, Penthouse
and Hustler. He did have a couple of hardcore magazines that featured
explicit sex acts between men and women. We gawked at those for a
while, staring at the close-up photos of oral, anal and vaginal sex. I
quickly got an erection and made an effort to conceal it.

 Then we both picked up some softcore magazines and flipped through
them, commenting on the models' breasts, asses, and other body parts.
One of the models in a Penthouse looked so much like our teacher that
we couldn't stop laughing.

 "Check this one out -- she looks like Greta," said Tim when he
recovered his breath. Greta was a tomboy friend of ours in the same
grade. She had short hair like a boy and could hit you in the arm hard
enough to make you gasp. Some of the girls in our class were
developing early, but not Greta. She was still lanky and flat-chested
with no curves to be seen.

 The young woman in the magazine did look a lot like Greta. "BARELY
LEGAL!" said a big text box at the start of the pictorial. The woman
looked like a teenager. She did have some curves, but she was
flat-chested and had short hair, freckles, dark eyes and a pug nose
like Greta. The pictorial started with all her clothes on -- she was
wearing overalls and a workshirt, which made her look even more like
Greta -- and continued strip-tease style until she was fully nude at
the end.

 "I bet Greta would strip like that if you dared her to," Tim said
after we'd seen the whole pictorial.

 "I bet she would too, with the right music," I agreed. Greta was not
only well known for her bold participation in Truth or Dare, she was
also the least inhibited dancer in the fifth grade. She loved music
and dancing.

 "I have a great CD for stripping," said Tim, hopping off his bed and
going to his CD player. "It's one of my parents' old CDs."

 The sounds of Prince's "1999"" filled the room. Tim skipped ahead to
"Let's Pretend We're Married," then surprised me by turning around
dramatically and dancing. I laughed nervously as he took off his
shirt. His dancing was not making my boner go away. I was nervous, but
excited, and interested in where this might be going.

 "Wanna see my birthday suit?" Tim giggled. I laughed along with him.
"OK, sure," I said, not wanting to seem like a chicken.

 Tim turned around and stuck his fingers in the waistband of his
shorts, then eased them down his hips until his smooth bare ass was
exposed. He looked over his shoulder at me with a mysterious grin,
then slid his shorts down all the way to his ankles, bending over
completely. I could see his little brown eye winking at me along with
his hairless scrotum pressed between his upper thighs.

 When Tim stood up to step out of his pants, I decided to surprise
him. I quickly slid my own shorts off and underwear too so that I was
dressed only in my T-shirt and socks. I pulled the hem of my shirt
over my boner and smiled in anticipation.

 Tim finished extracting himself from his shorts and underwear, then
used his toes to pull off his socks. When he turned around completely
naked -- and with a boner like mine -- he grinned at my own nakedness.

 "Strip to the music," he said in a breathy deep whisper that I'd
never heard before. I obeyed, standing up and sliding off my socks one
at a time with my hands, trying to sway in time with Prince's rhythm,
and nearly losing my balance in the process. I caught myself, turned
away from Tim and lifted off my shirt. When I turned to face him we
both had rock hard boners pointing up to our chins.

 "Sweet, man," Tim whispered in that weird low voice again. He reached
out and grasped my erection. His warm, soft hand felt unbelievably
good on my dick. "You ever beat off?"

 "Yeah," I said, seizing his penis and stroking it. "Like this?"

 "Yeahhhh," he sighed, stroking me at the same time.

 We each took a half-step forward so that the heads of our cocks
touched. I rested my head on his shoulder and he put his free arm
around me and rubbed my back.

 "You wanna do something else?" Tim murmured.

 "Yeah." I thought I knew what he might ask me to do. I had heard
rumors and seen some photos and videos on my dad's computer. I was
totally willing.

 "Let's get on the bed."

 We laid down next to each other and grabbed each other's dicks again.
"You ever sucked a dick before?" he asked. I shook my head. "You ever
been sucked?" I shook my head again. He didn't say anything else and I
thought he might be reconsidering.

 "You wanna try?" I asked. I wanted to.

 "Yeah. You first."

 I immediately scooted down on the bed so I could put his little hard
dick in my mouth. Like me, he was hairless and only about three and a
half or four inches long -- the perfect size for me to put his whole
penis in my mouth. I didn't know what I was doing so I just held it in
my mouth, swirling my tongue around it, enjoying this new taste and
feel. This was extremely exciting to me.

 "You're supposed to go back and forth ... I mean, up and down," Tim
explained after a few minutes. "It's supposed to be like sex. Like, in
and out."

 I started moving my head back and forth on his penis. "Yeah, like
that," he encouraged me, putting his hands on my head to help and
guide me. He had to remind me not to scrape him with my teeth a couple
of times.

 I was unused to this motion of the head and neck so I got tired
pretty quickly, but Tim was very willing to take his turn. When he
sucked my dick into his mouth, I thought I would just melt into the
bedsheets. It was the most exciting thing I had ever felt.

 "Is it supposed to feel like I'm gonna pee?" I whispered after several
minutes.

 His mouth came off my dick with an audible popping sound. "Yeah, it
feels that way, but it doesn't mean you have to pee. So don't try to
pee. Not in my mouth!"

 "Yeah, OK," I agreed as he continued my first blowjob.

 Warm waves of pleasure throbbed through my body. Tim stroked his
fingers up and down my torso and when he brushed them across my
nipples I shivered. He raised my thighs in the air so he could stroke
my buttocks and balls while sucking me.

 When my first dry orgasm hit I was sure I peed in his mouth. I
shuddered and gasped and my whole body tensed, then relaxed. As soon
as I could catch my breath I apologized.

 "What'd you apologize for?"

 "I thought I peed in your mouth?"

 "No, you didn't. Did you like it?"

 "Hell yeah!"

 "Do you wanna suck me some more?"

 Of course I did. I didn't last long, though. My jaw and tongue got
sore very quickly again. Tim had something else in mind, though.

 "I know something else we can do."

 He sat up and explained it to me: I would kneel on the floor and lay
on the bed, and he would kneel behind me and put his penis in my butt.
He showed me photos in one of the magazines with some grown man's huge
penis going into some woman's tiny hairless butthole. It looked
painful, and I said so, but Tim said that his penis was so small that
it would only feel good. I was skeptical but he talked me into trying
it. I made him promise to stop if it hurt, though.

 He surprised me by peeking out his door and sneaking down the hall to
the bathroom, then sneaking back with a bottle of lotion, which he
said would make it go in easier. I knelt on the rough carpet next to
his bed, then rested my torso on the bed, so that my still-hard dick
was pressing into the edge of the mattress. I heard Tim moving around
behind me along with the sound of the lotion bottle being opened. Then
I sat bolt upright as the cold lotion was rubbed around my butthole.

 "Ahh! Cold!" I said too loudly. Tim shushed me and reminded me that
his parents were still downstairs watching TV. I resumed my position
after making him warm the lotion with his hands first. He did and this
time it felt much better being slathered up and down my ass crack.
There was a gentle pressure on my rectum which resisted at first, but
Tim helped me relax and breathe in order to admit the object, which
turned out to be Tim's finger.

 He rotated it inside of me and pressed gently in all directions.
"Feel good?" he whispered.

 "Feels funny," I replied. "but good."

 "OK, now the real thing." Slowly his finger slid out and then I felt
the spongy head of his hard dick pressing at the same gate. I relaxed
myself again and pressed backward, and then he slid right inside of
me.

 It wasn't painful, but there was more pressure than pleasure. I still
wanted him to feel good, though, so I encouraged him to continue while
I tried to suppress the desire to "poop" his cock out of my ass.

 He rocked back and forth behind me, sighing and gasping, and soon he
started saying dirty things and cuss words, like "I'm fucking you,
Brian" and "Do you like being fucked?" and "My dick is inside your
ass." I had heard people say that in the video porn I saw on my dad's
computer. I assumed that's the sort of thing you said while having
sex. I kind of liked it. It was like a confirmation of this amazing
thing that we were doing -- like making it ten times as naughty and
forbidden. I started to respond by saying "Fuck me" and "I can feel
your dick in my ass" and things like that, which Tim seemed to really
like.

 Right after he reached around to feel my hard dick, he tensed and
collapsed on top of me. His hips flexed several times as he shoved
himself deep into my butt, then finally he relaxed and slid out of me.
I felt empty, and also like I had to poop.

 "Put on your underwear and go to the bathroom," Tim said, "and don't
let my parents see you. Then when you come back you can do me if you
want."

 I crept out and down the hall to the bathroom. Sitting on the toilet
produced nothing more than some yucky noises, but I did empty my
bladder. I also wiped all the excess lotion away and flushed the
toilet. I forgot to check the hallway before I went out and almost ran
right into Tim's dad.

 "Whoa there, Brian, I thought you guys were asleep," he said, putting
his hand on my shoulder.

 "We are. I mean, I was, but I had to go to the bathroom." I was proud
of my quick lie.

 Tim's father peered down at my underwear-clad body. I was certain
that he noticed my half-erection from the way he grinned at me. "All
right, go on to sleep, now. See you in the morning." He patted my rear
end and watched me as I walked back to Tim's room and shut the door
behind me. I didn't understand it at the time, but it was really
exciting to get "caught" by Tim's dad and have him see my boner.

 Tim was in bed under the covers with the lights out. I crawled in
next to him. "Did my Dad see you?" he hissed in my ear.

 "Yeah, but I told him we were sleeping and I had to pee," I
explained. That satisfied Tim. I slid my underpants off and we rubbed
our bodies together, generating erections with the warm friction.

 "Do you want to fuck me?" Tim whispered in my ear.

 "Yeah, let's do it."

 He rolled over and grabbed the lotion from the side of the bed, then
greased his own ass and my cock. He rolled over again to face the wall
and reached back to guide my hips up against his. After he raised his
top leg I was able to enter him easily. There was no resistance, my
penis just went right in. This was even better than the blowjob. Tim's
ass was tight and soft and warm. I immediately started to fuck him.

 "This feels so good," I gasped. "Have you done this before?"

 "Yeah," he said. "Your dick feels good in me."

 I had forgotten the dirty talk. "Yeah, I like fucking you," I said,
and we kept up a quiet but steady stream of filthy sex talk until I
had another dry orgasm. Tim clenched his buttocks around my shaft as I
shuddered, then he reached back and squeezed my ass with one hand.

 "Try to stay inside me," he said. "Let's sleep this way."

 We tried, though by morning we had come apart and our crotches were
gummy with dried lotion and sweat. We put on bathrobes and showered
together.

 In the shower we both wanted to fuck again so Tim lubed me up with
soap and slid inside. It hurt this time for some reason -- maybe
because there was so little preparation, and maybe it was the soap
that stung -- so I did him first instead. When it was his turn he went
a lot slower and gentler and used his finger and lotion to open me up.
Then his penetration of me was all pleasure and no pain.

 "Hurry up in there," came Todd's voice from outside the bathroom
door. "Some of us gotta use the bathroom."

 "It's not locked," Tim called, to my surprise. We were finished
fucking but we both still had erections. I heard the door open and
felt cold air rush into the shower. I saw the outline of Todd's body
pass in front of the frosted shower doors. The lid of the toilet
clonked against the tank, and when Tim turned off the water I heard
the steady sound of piss hitting toilet water.

 Tim slid open the door without fanfare and stepped out to get towels
for us. Todd turned around to look at us. He was an average-sized kid
with a somewhat stocky but muscular body and a mop of light brown
hair. He was wearing gray boxer briefs and his semi-erect penis was
hanging nonchalantly out of the fly, a loud stream of gold hissing
into the toilet.

 "What were ya doing in there?" he leered, noticing our boners. I
blushed and covered mine with my towel. Tim also covered up but he
gave Todd the finger as we left.

 "Shit, I forgot to put his magazines back!" Tim exclaimed as we
closed his bedroom door. While I got dressed, Tim gathered up the porn
and rushed out to put it back in his brother's room. Apparently he
wasn't quick enough because I heard Todd yell "Get out of my room,
Tim!"

 "Did he catch you?" I asked as Tim dashed back into his room and
closed the door.

 "I don't know. I don't think so." Tim shucked his bathrobe and
started getting dressed.

 "Do you want to spend the night with me next weekend?" I ventured as
he covered his body with clothes.

 "Sure, ask your mom and dad," he said casually. I was excited to
think that we might get to do all of this again next weekend but he
seemed to be indifferent.

 As we had planned, Tim spent the night at my house the next weekend.
I couldn't wait for bedtime so I contrived to get Tim and I alone in
the downstairs den while my parents were upstairs.

 My dad kept his computer in the den -- he called it his "office" --
and I wanted to show Tim the porn that Dad kept on there. We turned on
the TV to cover ourselves and then sat at the computer.

 "He keeps it buried real deep," I said, clicking through a series of
nested folders with innocuous names, "and then he has a password on
the actual folder with the stuff in it."

 "How do you know his password?"

 "It's SBUC, his favorite team spelled backwards. That's his password
for everything. It's his debit card PIN, too."

 "Lame," Tim said. I didn't know if he meant that my dad's password
was lame or that the Cubs were lame. Either way, I agreed with him.

 "There," I said. "Let me show you this one first." I double-clicked
3WAY.AVI and a small window opened showing a movie of two men and one
woman. One man was fucking the woman in her ass, the other was getting
a blowjob from the woman.

 "Cool," said Tim. "What else you got?"

 Eventually I let Tim open everything. He would close the movies he
wasn't interested in (like the lesbian videos) or he would
fast-forward through ones that he was interested in. All of the gay
porn he watched from beginning to end with his hand on his crotch.

 "Is your dad gay?" he said finally.

 "No, stupid. He's got all kinds of porn on there. He's not gay."

 "I am totally hard."

 "Oh, me too," I said, taking his hand off the mouse and putting it on
the lump in my shorts.

 "Do you wanna mess around?" Tim said without looking at me. On the
screen a young man was sucking the hairy balls of an older man with
gray hair.

 "Yeah, but not in here. Let's go out to the fort."

 The "fort" was a playhouse my dad had built for me when I was six.
Back then I called it a playhouse but when I got older I started
calling it a fort. More masculine, I guess. My dad said that he would
have built a treehouse if we had any trees in our yard. Tim and I went
out the sliding glass door in the den and across the backyard to the
fort which was right next to the sandbox and swingset.

 We went in and closed the door, standing together in the west corner
where there were no windows. I pushed my shorts down so my boner could
pop out and Tim did the same. We masturbated each other for a few
moments, trying to get over our nervousness.

 "How will we know if someone's coming?"

 "We'll hear the back door slam."

 "What if your dad comes through the sliding glass door?"

 "We'll hear it open. It makes a loud squeak at the end."

 "It didn't when we opened it."

 "That's cause we didn't open it all the way, but Dad always does."

 We enjoyed ourselves silently for a minute or so, then Tim asked if I
wanted to fuck. I reminded him that we didn't have any lotion, so he
offered to suck me instead. Without waiting for an answer he kneeled
in front of me and took me into his mouth. I held his head and moaned
as he worked his magic on my little hard dick. An especially loud moan
provoked him to pop my dick out of his mouth and look up at me.

 "Too loud!"

 "Man, no one can hear us out here unless they're right next to us in
the back yard. Keep going, Tim, I was so close."

 He resumed sucking my cock and I kept gasping and moaning, but more
quietly, in deference to his concerns. When I had my dry orgasm Tim
sat back and watched as I shivered and tensed, then relaxed, my boner
flexing in the open air.

 "Next time we have to remember to bring some lotion out here," he
said. "Your turn." He stood up and stuck his hips out. I knelt and
gladly took it in my mouth. Sucking him was much easier in this
position because he could do a lot of the work by thrusting in and out
of my mouth. For the first time he was able to achieve a dry orgasm
from my sucking.

 "God, that was great," he gasped as he finished. I squeezed his bare
ass before he pulled up his shorts.

 "We're gonna do more later tonight," I said as we opened the fort
door and headed back to the house.

 That night I grabbed some of my mom's scented lotion from her
bathroom before going to bed. I showed it to Tim as we both got
undressed and he grinned, "Perfect," he said. "I'm already hard."

 Naked, he climbed into my double bed, and I lathered my ass with
lotion before joining him. He took the bottle and gave his penis a few
squirts. I lay on my side facing away from him and he spooned up
behind me. I could feel his hot little rod resting between my ass
cheeks.

 He reached down and massaged my rectum with his fingertip, then slid
his finger in gently and massaged the inside of my asshole. The gentle
pressure felt wonderful, and when he slid out his finger and replaced
it with his hard cock, I shuddered with pleasure. This time, Tim's
thrusts were slow and careful, and his hands roamed all over my body
-- tweaking my nipples, rubbing my belly, stroking my hard cock,
cupping my balls. It was a total sensory experience, lying there in
the dark, getting fucked by my friend Tim. I felt like everything in
my body was focused on that narrow entryway down there, and warm
feelings of pleasure were radiating from that hot central core.

 After his first dry orgasm Tim asked if he could keep going and I
nodded and whispered "yes." I wanted to do it too, but we really had
all night, and I didn't want his cock out of my ass just yet. He kept
fucking me at the same slow pace until eventually his erection went
down and he slipped out of me.

 I turned around immediately and embraced him. He hugged me back and
without thinking I kissed him -- and he kissed me back too. The kisses
were somewhat chaste without tongue and slobber, but they were still
warm and loving, and when he turned over and presented me with his
lotioned rear, I kissed the back of his neck while I penetrated him.
We clung together, moving as one, for a very long time, until I
finally had my own dry orgasm. I left my cock inside of him and we
drifted off to sleep.

 The next morning I was awakened by my father. My dad was a pretty
mellow guy so I didn't expect him to beat me to death or anything, but
I was still shocked and afraid when he found me naked with another boy
in bed. Maybe he didn't know we were completely naked, I thought,
because the covers weren't all the way off, but when I looked down our
waists were visible and it was pretty obvious that we weren't wearing
underwear.

 Dad had shaken my shoulder to wake me up and I had all these thoughts
in the space of like two seconds. Then Dad said "Better get dressed,
I'm about to make breakfast," and then he was gone, just like that. He
even closed the door behind him. Maybe it wasn't a big deal, I
thought. I was so relieved. As I shook Tim to wake him up, I felt my
penis flex with morning hardness. Oh shit, did Dad see my morning
wood? I wasn't sure. Tim woke up with a morning erection too and asked
if we could get away with showering together at my house. I thought we
could, so we both put on underwear, grabbed towels and went to my
bathroom.

 Tim played with my hard dick as I got the shower water just right. We
got in and kept playing with each other's boners, and the whole time I
was thinking that getting caught by my dad was as exciting as getting
caught by Tim's dad. It was just this sudden revelation in my brain,
that getting caught by these adult men was thrilling to me. Tim had
thought to bring the lotion into the bathroom and greased himself up,
then bent over so I could fuck him in the shower. This time it was
quick and I had my dry orgasm within minutes of penetrating my
friend's ass. Tim even commented on the speed of my performance as he
greased me up for his turn. He felt great inside of me with all that
warm water splashing all over my back and legs.

 When he finished, shuddering and gasping while holding onto my hips,
I said I had to pee and I told him that I usually peed in the shower.
We stood next to each other, holding each other's semi-hard dicks, and
peed into the shower drain. It was kind of neat. Then we washed the
lotion and residue out of our crotches and cracks, rinsed, dried off
and returned to my room to get dressed.

 Dad said nothing during breakfast -- which was unusual. Normally he's
real chatty, talking about planning the day and everything. Today he
just ate his eggs and sausage quietly and read the paper. Even Mom
noticed something was different and asked if anything was wrong. Dad
glanced at me and said "No, nothing. Is everybody enjoying my meal?"
We all praised his cooking skills and breakfast continued.

 Tim and I walked through the neighborhood to a nearby school
playground. We thought we might get some privacy in a little hut on
top of the jungle gym, but there were a bunch of little kids and
parents there, so we went back to my house and back to the fort in the
yard. We pulled our shorts down to our knees and rubbed our dicks
together, then I got down to suck on Tim.

 The glass door to the den roared open with a harsh squeak at the end.
Tim and I stood upright and yanked up our shorts in half a second,
then stood around looking and feeling nervous until we heard Dad's
footsteps directly outside.

 "Boys?" he called right before he opened the door and peered inside.
"What are you doing out here?"

 "Nothing," I said, shrugging. "Deciding what to do today."

 Dad gave me a skeptical look, then shook his head. "Well, playing
outside is good. Better than videogames all day. Have fun, guys," he
said as he closed the door and walked away. "Try not to get caught!"

 We froze up for a few moments, then Tim broke the tense silence.
"What the hell did he say?"

 "Try not to get caught?"

 "Shit, Brian, does he know?"

 "He always says that," I said, but I was worried too. What did he
mean by it this time?

 The incident put sex out of our minds. We walked the other way
through the neighborhood to the park and met up with some kids from
school playing kickball. Later that afternoon, Tim's dad came and
picked him up, and that was the end of that weekend.

 The next time Tim spent the night at my house we asked if we could
spend the night in the den in sleeping bags as if we were camping out.
There was a fireplace down there and we wanted to roast hot dogs and
marshmallows. My mom said that we could but she would have to
supervise everything with the fire. We agreed to this because what we
really wanted to do was have sex with each other far from my parents'
bedroom and also look at porn on my dad's computer.

 The fake camping was pretty fun and my mom fixed us a real spread. We
roasted (well, burned mostly) the hot dogs in the fireplace and had
cheese, relish, mustard, and potato chips and cokes from a cooler. We
told ghost stories while we roasted (burned) marshmallows. It was a
good time. Finally my mom dumped ashes on the fire and said she was
going to bed. She escorted us upstairs to brush our teeth and then
sent us back down to our sleeping bags.

 "Goodnight boys," she called from the top of the stairs before she
shut the door and turned out the light in the stairwell.

 "Goodnight!" we called back, knowing full well that we weren't going
to sleep any time soon.

 We opened up our sleeping bags and pulled the curtains shut in front
of the sliding glass door, then we stripped naked and played with each
other for a bit before Tim wanted to look at porn on the computer. We
sat naked next to each other, still hard as pencils, while I clicked
through the folders and put in my dad's password.

 "Go back to the G folder," Tim said, referring to the folder where
dad kept all the gay porn. I scrolled down and next to it was a folder
that said B.

 "B? This is new," I said, opening it. There were about a dozen movies
in there and I opened one up.

 It started with two boys on a couch watching TV. It looked ancient --
the color was bad and the kids had long shaggy hair. One of them, the
younger one who looked about our age, stuck his hand in his sweatpants
and started playing with himself. The other boy ignored him. The
younger boy then shoved his sweatpants to his ankles and revealed his
hard little dick. The older boy glanced over and smiled, then pushed
down his shorts. The younger boy then played with the older boy's
hairy dick until it got hard and then began to suck it.

 "This is totally illegal," Tim whispered, but we were both beating
off as we watched.

 Soon the older boy stood up and motioned to the younger boy to stand
up too. The older boy sat again and opened his legs, aiming his thick,
hard cock upwards. The boys exchanged words -- there was no sound --
and the younger boy disappeared but came back immediately with a
bottle.

 "Lotion!" I said.

 "They're gonna fuck!" Tim murmured.

 Sure enough, the younger boy sat on the older boy's lap. Together
they greased up the boy's ass and then the older boy's dick. Tim and I
watched in awed silence as the older boy slowly worked his dick up the
younger boy's ass.

 "Oh man, that's gotta hurt," I said.

 "Nah, they've done it before," Tim said. "He's probably used to it."

 The two boys had slow, rhythmic sex for a while, and then there was a
camera cut and the older boy was jerking off onto the younger boy's
crotch. Gobs of semen shot out and splashed the younger boy's balls
and asshole, and the younger boy immediately reached down and smeared
it on his still-erect dick and everywhere else.

 "God, that was hot," Tim said when the video ended. "Next one."

 The next one was very similar except it was two boys around our age
outdoors on a blanket having oral and anal sex. Neither one of them
had orgasms, or so it seemed to us. The next showed two boys a little
younger than us trading blowjobs. The next showed a teenage boy trying
to anally penetrate another teenage boy who was clearly uncomfortable.
We fast-forwarded through that one.

 Tim double-clicked on one labeled "D&S32.AVI" and we were immediately
shocked to see an adult man in a bathrobe with a naked boy. The man
opened his bathrobe and the boy put the head of his penis -- all he
could fit -- into his mouth. The boy mostly masturbated the man while
licking the head of his cock but when the man finally came we could
see the cum run out the side of the boy's mouth. The boy swallowed,
looked up at the man and smiled, then the video ended.

 "Oh man, that was awesome. I can't wait until I can cum like that," said
Tim.

 "Me neither."

 "Are you gonna swallow my cum?"

 "If you swallow mine."

 "Yeah, sure. It's good."

 "It must be."

 The next video showed two young boys, maybe seven or eight years old,
in a 69. "Oh man, we should do that," I said as we watched. As soon as
the brief video ended, Tim said "Let's do it now." He laid on his
sleeping bag with his legs spread and I lowered myself on top of him.
He had to sort of bend my penis backward to put it in his mouth but
that just made the sucking feeling more intense. I bobbed up and down
on his dick in turn.

 Although it felt great it was too awkward to really get us off. We
decided to keep looking at the videos in the B folder.

 The next one showed two men and an older boy, maybe 12 or 13. All
three were naked in some kind of cabin. Well, the men had on
sunglasses, hats and socks, which made them look funny, but the boy
was completely nude. All were hard. The men stood next to each other
while the boy sucked each of them and then they got into the position
we had seen in an earlier video. One of the men got down on his hands
and knees to suck the other man while the boy got behind him and
fucked his ass. The boy had no trouble sliding into the bigger, older
man's butt. Both the man standing up and the boy shot their cum on the
other man's lips and chin as he tried to lick it all up.

 "God, these are awesome. Your dad must have gotten these recently."

 "You wanna see what else is new in here?"

 "No, let's finish looking at these."

 The rest were the same. Tim wanted to watch some of them again, so we
did. He really liked the older boy-younger boy video, and after he
watched it a third time he said "OK, let's fuck." I had forgotten the
lotion, though, so I had to sneak upstairs and get it.

 "I dare you to go get it without getting dressed," Tim said with a
gleam in his eye.

 "OK," I said, "but if I get caught, I'm blaming you."

 I walked slowly up the stairs, avoiding the fourth step up which
creaked, and turned the knob gently so it wouldn't squeak. I had to
pass by my parents' bedroom to get to their bathroom. Their door was
slightly ajar and I could hear heavy breathing and the squeaking
bedframe. Cool, they were fucking! I tried to get a peek but all I
could see were shifting shapes and shadows. I could hear their muffled
grunts and moans, though.

 I went into the bathroom and shut the door, then turned on the light.
Where was the lotion? Not in its usual spot. I opened the medicine
cabinet and sink cabinet, but no luck. Finally I thought to look in
the shower. There it was, on the ledge. I grabbed it and turned off
the light. When I opened the bathroom door there was a large shape in
front of me. I squeaked with fright but then I felt my dad's hands on
my shoulders.

 "What are you doing out of bed?"

 I couldn't speak. I had the lotion in my hand and I didn't want him
to know, but I was also face-to-face with his semi-erect dick that
still smelled like my mother's pussy. All I could see was a large
curved shadow. There was hardly any light, just the bit from the
streetlight that leaked through the bathroom window.

 "I had to go to the bathroom," I stammered.

 "All right. Get back downstairs and don't let me catch you out of bed
again," my dad said gently. He moved me aside and looked down at me
for a second, and I thought he might have been able to see my little
boner. Then he stepped past me into the bathroom and shut the door.

 I went back downstairs and didn't tell Tim what had happened, though
I did say that I had a hard time finding the lotion. Tim was still
watching those videos on the computer.

 "I have an idea," he said. "Let's try something new."

 He wanted me to sit on his lap so he could fuck me and still watch
the videos. I thought that was pretty cool. He put lotion on his dick
while I slid a lotion-covered finger in my butt, and when I eased my
ass onto his lap, it was all pleasure and no discomfort. The only
problem was that it was difficult for him to thrust inside of me, so I
had to bounce up and down a bit. That lasted long enough for us to
watch a couple of videos but then my legs got tired so I stood up and
we moved back to the floor. I got on my hands and knees and Tim got
behind me doggy style. We had discovered that he could penetrate me
the deepest this way, and it was also easier for him to reach around
and play with my dick.

 Tim fucked me pretty hard, hard enough to make me gasp with
discomfort a couple of times, but it was still pretty great. When he
had his orgasm he collapsed on top of me and trembled.

 For my turn, I wanted us to lay next to each other spoon fashion. Tim
obliged and we squirmed and bucked together on top of the sleeping
bag. I kissed the back of his neck -- I was really liking this
position for that reason -- and although I was trying to go slow, I
still had my own orgasm pretty quickly, probably from the added
excitement of seeing the porn and also my naked father.

 We made sure to put on our underwear and get in our separate sleeping
bags before going to sleep in case one of my parents came downstairs
to wake us up in the morning. I also made sure to erase all traces of
our snooping from my dad's computer.

 Our paranoia paid off because when I woke up Tim was already awake
and standing next to Dad looking at the computer screen. They were on
some game site and when Dad noticed I was awake he said "Hey tiger,
how did you sleep last night? I guess it's time for breakfast," and he
stood up and stretched and yawned. He very obviously had an erection
in his shorts. He prolonged the stretch and even stuck his hips out,
then stood normally and winked at me before going upstairs.

 "Brian, your dad was totally looking at those videos when I woke up
this morning," Tim said as soon as he heard the basement door shut.

 "No!"

 "Yeah. I sat there for a long time just watching him through my
eyelids like I was still asleep. He kept looking over at us and
rubbing himself, man. I swear."

 "No!"

 "So I yawned, like I was just waking up, and he hid everything and
acted like he was on that game site. He called me to come look. Dude,
your dad is weird."

 "I wonder if he knew we were watching those last night?"

 "I dunno, you're the computer expert."

 "I dunno either. Oh man, now I feel weird. And what about those videos?"

 "I know! They are so illegal. What if, you know ..." Tim hesitated
but I knew what he was going to say. "What if your dad likes that
stuff?"

 "I guess he does like it since he saved it on his computer."

 "But he saves lots of stuff on his computer. That's what you said.
You said he wasn't gay."

 "Well, last night when I went to get the lotion, he and Mom were
fucking upstairs." And that reminded me -- the lotion! I turned to
look for it but it was gone. Tim and I searched frantically for it but
no luck. Dad must have taken it with him.

 As Tim started the shower I went over to my parents' bedroom. Sure
enough, there was the lotion bottle, except now it was on the back of
the toilet tank. I went back and reported this to Tim who didn't think
it was a big deal.

 We were so worked up about Dad's weird behavior that we didn't have
sex in the shower. It was a good thing, too, because Dad actually came
into the bathroom to say that breakfast was ready. He even opened the
shower curtain to look at us. I know he saw our morning erections
because his eyes hesitated so long down there, but he left without
saying anything. Tim seemed not to notice but I sure did. We held each
other's dicks while peeing in the shower again, then got dressed and
went to breakfast.

 Tim and I decided that my Dad was acting too weird, so we spent the
night at his house at the next opportunity. It was over a month after
the last time so we were both really horny for each other.

 At bedtime Tim's parents were downstairs watching videos again. Tim's
brother Todd was in his room playing video games. Tim's mother came up
long enough to say good night and to tell Todd to turn down the noise.

 When she left Tim and I slid off our underwear and started making
out. It felt wonderful after so long. We were both quivering with
anticipation as we kissed and rubbed each other's hard cocks.

 "What do you wanna do first?" he asked me.

 "Let me suck you standing up," I said. We got out of bed and Tim
leaned against the wall while I knelt in front of him. He held my head
and thrust with his hips as I sucked his beautiful erection. I had
missed this so much. I had fantasized about it almost every night as I
played with my boner in bed. I took it out of my mouth a few times and
licked the shaft, then licked and sucked his scrotum. He loved that.

 We heard his mother's feet on the stairs so we leapt back into bed
and feigned sleep. She opened the door without knocking.

 "I heard you guys," she said playfully. "Stay in bed, OK? We're going
to a midnight movie and Todd is in charge, but you guys need to stay
in bed. Good night. I mean it!" And she shut the door again.

 We heard her move down the hall and tell Todd that he was in charge,
and that we were not supposed to be out of bed. Then she went back
down the stairs.

 "Do you think Todd will bother us?" I asked.

 "Probably not, he's got a new game and he's obsessed with it," Tim
said. "Do you want to keep sucking me?"

 "No, let's fuck doggy style," I said. "On the floor. You first."

 We climbed back out of bed and got into position on the carpet. Tim
fumbled around for a bit in the darkness but eventually slid into my
ass with very little discomfort. He leaned over my body, resting upon
my back, and reached around to play with my dick while he fucked me.

 I closed my eyes and savored the feeling of being filled up back
there. It was like nothing else, and I loved it. I always felt
transported to a timeless place of pure pleasure whenever Tim was
inside of me like this.

 That was why I nearly had a heart attack when Todd suddenly opened
the door and turned on the light. He said something but it didn't
register with me because Tim and I were busy leaping under the covers
and screaming "TODD!"

 Todd sat on the bed next to us. We yanked the covers over our heads.
He pulled them back down again and I finally saw his face. He wasn't
angry or anything, he was smiling. I remembered seeing his semi-erect
penis in the bathroom and his leer at our nude bodies, and I thought
that he might be wanting to play with us.

 "I saw what you guys were doing," he began. "Come on, Tim, quit
acting like that, all innocent and shit. Come on, before I beat your
ass." He was still smiling though. He pulled the covers the rest of
the way off our bodies and we hid our faces under pillows as he
exposed our erections.

 "Look at that," he said admiringly. "Still got little boners." I felt
him tweak the head of my penis. "Hard as rocks. Come on, guys. Come
on!"

 I felt Tim move so I peeked out from underneath my pillow. He was
grinning at his brother so I chanced a grin too.

 "That's better," Todd said. "Come on, guys. Look at this."

 He stood up and slid off his jeans, then stepped out of his
underwear. His hairy cock was half-erect again, and as we watched, it
grew into a full grown hard-on. Todd's penis was about six inches
long, I think, and narrow. It stood at three-quarters, saluting our
nude bodies. A drop of pre-cum was already pearling at the tip.

 "Come on, Timmy, it's your favorite," Todd said, gesturing towards
his dick. Tim sat up and licked the pre-cum, then turned to me and
smiled.

 "You guys are already doing this stuff," I said, feeling left out and dumb.

 "For a long time," said Todd. "How long you guys been doing it?"

 "A couple of months," Tim confessed.

 "Cool. You fuck and suck?"

 "Yeah," we both said at once.

 Todd took off his shirt and sat on the bed with us. "You wanna?"

 Tim looked at me and I nodded.

 "Cool, you guys suck me, OK?" Todd laid back on the bed and spread
his legs. Tim and I took up positions on either side of him. I watched
as Tim took that big dick into his mouth and went up and down, up and
down on it. I didn' t know if I could fit that much into my mouth but
I definitely wanted to try. I was playing with Todd's hairy balls
while his brother sucked his cock, and they felt so warm, and the hair
felt soft. I squeezed the base of his shaft and he gasped with
pleasure.

 Tim let his brother's dick pop out of his mouth and looked at me to
tell me it was my turn. I leaned over and took as much as I could in
right away and gagged, and Todd told me to take it easy.

 "We've got three hours until Mom and Dad get back," Todd said as he
stroked my hair, "so we've got plenty of time. And if you guys are
still into it, after they go to bed, we can do more."

 I tried again, slowly, and managed to get about half in my mouth
before my throat tickled and I had to move off of it before gagging
again. Tim and Todd coached me through it, and soon I had a good
rhythm going, taking in about half every time.

 Todd gently pulled on my neck after several minutes. "Not too much,
I'm gonna cum soon," he said. "Let me suck you guys. Wait, let me suck
you both at the same time."

 We stood on the floor and Brian knelt in front of us. He pushed us
together so that our cocks were as close as they could be, then he
took both of us into his mouth. Having Tim's penis next to mine inside
of Todd's warm, experienced mouth was really incredible. He used his
tongue and lips to rub our cocks together.

 Todd let Tim's cock fall out of his mouth so that he could take my
cock and balls all the way between his lips. He sucked gently on my
sack as his tongue licked every part of my genitals. Then he did the
same for his brother.

 "Feeling good, guys?" he asked. "Do you guys wanna fuck me?"

 "Yeah," said Tim. "I'll get the lotion."

 While Tim was gone, Todd continued to suck my cock and balls. "You
have a great cock," he said, "just like Timmy's. I love to suck it."
When he continued to suck me, I decided that dirty talk was what he
wanted, so I murmured, "Yeah, suck my cock," and he looked up at me
and moaned with pleasure.

 Tim came back and we had to slightly rearrange ourselves. Todd got on
all fours and I sat in front of him so he could keep sucking me. Tim
knelt behind him and began the ritual of applying lotion. When Tim
entered his brother's asshole it was smooth and quick; I could tell
they had done this many times. Todd groaned and shuddered, and soon we
got into a rhythm, with Todd mouthing and sucking and licking me while
his brother fucked him.

 I had a quick dry orgasm thanks to Todd's expert attentions but he
kept sucking my dick. I had to push his head away because I was too
sensitive. Then he did something new -- he told me to lay on my back
and he raised my thighs in the air, then lowered his head and began to
lick my asshole. I gasped loudly at this new sensation -- all of the
nerves down there were singing with joy as his tongue tip rolled
around the outside of my anus. When he spread my cheeks with his
thumbs and dipped his tongue into my asshole, I actually yipped. As
Todd tongue-fucked my asshole I thrust my hips against his face and
clung to his hair with my hands. My eyes were clenched shut and my
mouth was open, gasping for air.

 I didn't know when Tim finished fucking Todd, but I felt his mouth on
my cock, and a few seconds of that was enough for another dry orgasm.
I had to push them both away with all three of us laughing.

 "You never licked his butt, Timmy?" Todd asked.

 "Nope."

 "Well, I'm glad you saved something for me to do."

 We played with Todd's still-hard dick for another minute or so, then
Todd asked Tim if he could fuck him. Tim wanted to show Todd the new
position he had learned, so Todd sat on the bed and Tim eased himself
into Todd's lap. With both of their legs spread wide, I could see
everything. Todd's big cock slid right into Tim's asshole, right up to
the balls, and both boys sighed with pleasure.

 "Oh God, this is great, Timmy," Todd moaned. "Brian, you should suck
and lick us while we fuck."

 I obeyed, kneeling between Todd's spread legs and putting my hands on
Tim's thighs. I sucked Tim's cock and Todd's balls, all the while
enjoying this close-up view of anal sex.

 "Fuck, you're still so fucking tight," Todd said, along with several
similar sentiments. Tim managed to blurt out some dirty talk too --
"Your cock feels so good in me," "Fuck me," etc. It was extremely
exciting.

 Soon, Todd's rhythm became increasingly frantic, and I knew the end
was near. Sure enough, Todd's hips popped up against Tim's thighs and
stayed here, and Todd grunted "Ugh! Ugh! UGH!" as he shot his seed
into his little brother's rectum. The whole time I was licking Todd's
balls and Tim's dick, which further prolonged their ecstasy.

 After he finished cumming, Todd continued to plumb his brother's butt
until his cock grew too soft to do so. Tim climbed down at Todd's
behest, then Todd strode out of the room.

 "Where's he going?"

 "To the bathroom to wash up."

 "How did it feel?"

 "Oh fuck, Brian, it felt so fucking good. Todd's cock feels great."

 "No pain?"

 "Nah."

 Todd strode back into the room with his flaccid penis barely leading
the way. He gathered up his clothes. "Guys, I'm super tired. If you
want to do more in the morning, I know Mom and Dad are going to go to
the farmer's market around 11."

 We said that we wanted to do more, and Todd went to his room. Tim and
I curled up naked together in bed and quickly fell asleep.

 We woke up before Todd and his parents and showered together. When I
wanted to fuck Tim in the shower, he said to try it without lube, and
my dick slid right in.

 "Fuck me real hard," he coaxed as he leaned over. I used his hips as
handles for leverage as I pounded his ass. For some reason my dick was
extra sensitive so I had my dry cum quick and then had to stop before
it got painful. Tim wasn't as sensitive but he wanted to try something
different. He turned off the shower and then sat on the closed toilet,
anointing his cock with lotion. I got the idea and faced away from
him, then lowered my butt down. We fumbled for a bit, but then we made
the connection and he slid inside of me. He opened his legs wide and I
closed mine so I could slide down further on his shaft. When I tried
to bounce, he said "No, I'll fall out. I just want to sit like this
for a while."

 I stayed still but I could feel his muscles tense and his penis flex
inside of me. It didn't take long for Tim to say that his thighs were
getting sore, so we slowly stood up and I bent over so he could fuck
me normally. While we were in the middle of it we heard a knock at the
door. As we disengaged, Tim's mother said through the door, "Breakfast
in 15 minutes, boys! Don't take too long, Todd needs to use the
bathroom too!"

 "It's OK, Mom," we heard Todd say. Then we heard their mom go
downstairs and Todd opened the door and grinned at our naked bodies
and boners.

 "You started without me, huh?" he said, opening his robe to reveal
that semi-erect dick. Tim and I both reached for it.

 "You can hold it while I pee." We stood on either side of Todd and
stroked him while he pissed in the toilet, but then he told us to go
get dressed because he had to take a crap and he wanted to save the
action for later.

 Breakfast was good and we hung out in Todd's room playing video games
until his parents came to the door.

 "Nice to see you boys playing together," their father said.

 "We love playing together," Todd responded and we couldn't help but giggle.

 "We're going to the farmer's market. We'll be back in an hour or two,
and then we'll fix lunch. Be good," said their dad.

 "Todd, keep them out of trouble," said their mom. Todd nodded.

 We listened for the front door closing and the car starting, then
pulling away. Todd hit pause and said "You guys wanna fool around
again?"

 "Yeah," Tim and I both said at the same time.

 The three of us got undressed and laid on Todd's double bed. We
kissed and masturbated each other first, then Todd had us all lie in a
circle so we could all suck each other at the same time. I sucked
Todd, Todd sucked Tim, and Tim sucked me. I got to taste Todd's precum
and it was pretty decent. Kind of syrupy. I imagined cum would taste
like saliva, but Tim had told me that it was kind of sour, so this was
a pleasant surprise.

 We reversed ourselves and while I sucked Tim, Todd took my whole cock
and balls into his mouth again. I forgot to suck Tim several times
while I enjoyed the feeling of being completely sucked by Todd's
greedy mouth.

 Todd soon sat up and urged us to sit up too. "Guys, I want to cum. Do
you want it in your mouths or your asses?"

 "Mouth," I said, still not ready to take Todd's dick in my ass.

 "Mouth," Tim agreed. "I'm HUNGRY!" he said in imitation of a child's
whine. We laughed.

 Todd made us both lie on our backs on his bed so that our heads were
drooping off the side of his mattress. He leaned over Tim and inserted
his cock into Tim's mouth, then began to fuck Tim's face.

 "This way, you don't have to do any work," Todd gasped, "and I can cum faster."

 Tim's eyes were closed and he was breathing slowly through his nose
as his brother's cock slid in more than halfway, then quickly back out
before Tim gagged. Soon it was my turn, and I imitated Tim's breathing
as Todd dipped his rod into my mouth. His balls banged lightly against
my nose, and I reached back to cup his buttocks in my hands.

 "Oh yeah, Brian, finger my ass," Todd suggested. I obliged and found
that my finger slid easily into Todd's butt. I fingered him gently
while he slid in and out of my mouth, and before I knew it he had
yanked his dick out and was jerking it furiously right over my nose.

 "Turn over. God, turn over and put your mouths together," he gasped.
Tim and I did as he said, and I got the first shot of his semen in my
mouth. I clapped my lips shut to savor the taste and caught the next
shot on my lips before Todd moved his dick to his brother's mouth. Tim
took the head between his lips and swallowed while Todd finished his
cumload. I rolled the cum around on my tongue, decided I liked it,
then swallowed before licking my lips and chin clean.

 Todd finished, then moved his penis to my mouth. I stuck my tongue in
his piss slit to get any more cum, then sucked the head while he
milked the shaft. I was rewarded with another small glob which I
swallowed greedily.

 "That was fucking great," Todd said. "Oh man. Mom and Dad will be
back soon. Sorry to leave you hanging, guys. I gotta go." He handed us
our clothes and ushered us out of his room and shut the door.

 As we dressed in Tim's bedroom, Tim explained that one of the
drawbacks of playing with his older brother was that Todd sometimes
did that -- had his cum and then decided the whole thing was over
before Tim could have his own dry orgasm.

 "Well, let's just do it to each other," I suggested.

 "Todd's right, though. Mom and Dad will be home soon."

 "I'm really hard, though. We can be quick. Let me fuck you."

 Tim consented and with some lotion applied we were soon fucking in
the doggy style position. I did come quickly, and when Tim had his
turn he came quickly too. We had enough time to get dressed and sit on
the couch downstairs before his mother and father walked in with bags
of groceries from the farmer's market.

 Weekends at Tim's house continued like that, with Todd occasionally
joining us to get his rocks off. More often than not, though, Todd was
out of the house on Friday night, which left me and Tim to enjoy each
other.

 After Todd had licked my ass, I wanted Tim to do it to me, too, and I
did it to him as well. We enjoyed a kind of 69 where we were licking
each other's assholes instead of sucking cock. We did that a lot when
our dicks were sore after hours of sex play.

 When my birthday rolled around that year I knew I wanted to do what
Tim had done, which was have a party and then have Tim spend the night
with me. My mom had a great party including a scavenger hunt that kept
us running around the whole neighborhood. I got a new video game
system for my birthday. That was the big thing. For once I forgot
about sex with Tim and thought about all the games I could play now.

 My friends left one by one as their parents came to get them until it
was just me, Greta and Tim. I knew Tim was eager to get some sex stuff
going because he kept brushing against me "accidentally" during the
party. Personally, I wanted to play with my new game system. But Greta
just wanted to cause mischief.

 She had won the scavenger hunt and had teased me about it in a
good-humored way for the rest of the party. She kept saying "I can do
anything better than you," and finally I said "I know ONE thing I can
do better than you," but Tim shot me a dirty look so I shut my mouth
despite Greta's disbelief.

 Just then my mom came over to tell Greta that her mother was running
late and that she was welcome to stay for dinner. Greta, who was
polite and charming to adults, thanked her profusely, and you could
see that my mom liked her.

 I suggested playing with my game system but neither Tim nor Greta
wanted to go inside. I guess it was a nice day out but I just wanted
to set it up, plug it in and start playing. Then Tim had an idea.

 "Hey let's go in the fort." He walked over there without waiting for
us. Greta and I followed after a moment.

 We all sat down on the wooden floor. "Whatcha wanna do in here?" Greta asked.

 "Let's play Truth or Dare," Tim suggested. I knew instantly what he
was up to. Greta, of course, agreed.

 It started off tame, as it always does, and interestingly Greta was
the first to push it in the right direction. She dared Tim to show his
penis and he stood up and flashed both of us right away without
hesitation. After that it was nothing but dares. Tim dared her to
flash her vagina and she did with the same enthusiasm that Tim had
shown. Then she dared me to do the same and I obeyed. I dared Tim to
pull his pants down to his ankles and leave them down, then Tim dared
me to do the same. Greta was watching with great interest, and before
I could say anything she said "I bet you are gonna dare me to pull
down my pants," and while I was nodding she did it.

 We pulled our shorts off our shoes and sat on them, staring at each
other's naked crotches."

 "Whose turn is it?" Tim asked.

 "Mine. I dare you to touch Brian's thing," Greta said.

 Tim reached over right away and held my penis in his hand. We were
both already semi-hard, but this gave me an instant erection that
Greta noticed. When Brian let go she reached over with a finger and
pushed my erection down, then let it go so it snapped upward against
my belly. She giggled.

 "I dare you to touch both of our dicks," Tim said to Greta. She made
a show of hesitating but then reached out and held us both in her
hands. She moved her hands up and down in a masturbatory motion and
asked, "Is this how you do it?"

 We both leaned back on our hands. I nodded and Tim said "Yeah."

 She let go. "Good, just checking!" More giggles. "Now it's my turn. Um ..."

 She glanced back and forth at each of us. We were both playing with
ourselves openly now.

 "Do each other. With your hands."

 Tim and I scooted next to each other on the floor and grabbed each
other's dicks. We jerked each other off slowly, smiling at Greta as if
to say, is this the worst thing you can think of?

 "You touch yourself," Tim said, and Greta did. She leaned back and
opened her legs wider, giving us both our first live view of a girl's
pussy, then began rubbing her little slit eagerly.

 "Penises are so cool," she said. "I wish I had one."

 "Can I touch yours?" I asked. For an answer, she moved her hand away
and smiled. I reached over and rubbed my palm against the silky labia,
then pressed the length of my finger against the gooey slit.

 "It's all wet!"

 "Yeah," she said shyly.

 The three of us sat there in our little circle for a while. Tim and I
took turns feeling her pussy, and every now and then she would reach
out and combine her hands with ours on our dicks.

 "Are we still playing Truth or Dare?" Tim asked.

 "I guess so," I said.

 "Then I dare you to suck me."

 "What?" I wanted to, but not in front of Greta.

 "Oh come on ... Greta won't say anything."

 "Yeah, I want to see it," she breathed.

 "OK, but only for a second," I muttered. I shifted position so I
could kneel on the floor and take Tim's dick into my mouth. I forgot
my pledge to only suck him briefly and concentrated on the wonderful
feeling of his warm hardness on my tongue.

 "That's so cool," Greta said. I could hear a soft squishing sound as
she frigged herself rapidly.

 I stopped long enough to look at her and say, "Then you should try it."

 "Is that a dare?"

 With Tim's penis in my mouth, I nodded. I thought she would lean down
and move me out of the way to suck Tim. Instead, she lay on her back
and slid underneath my torso so that she could suck me.

 She wasn't very good at it, but still, it was pretty neat to have
someone besides Tim or Todd sucking my dick. Her teeth scraped me once
too often and I had to disentangle myself and sit upright.

 Tim told me to sit back and open my legs, and he and Greta laid on
their bellies between my thighs. Tim showed her how to suck cock and
they took turns bobbing up and down on me. While Greta sucked me, Tim
played with my balls and rubbed her bare ass, and Greta did the same
while Tim sucked me.

 My orgasm felt good but it was strangely brief, and I gently pushed
their heads away when I started feeling sore.

 "Can we fuck you, Greta?" Tim wanted to know.

 "No," Greta said, and we tried to talk her into it but she refused.
She asked Tim to lick her pussy, and Tim agreed to that. I helped him
in the same way that she had helped him suck me off. I loved having my
tongue in that syrupy slit. It was easier to tongue a pussy than an
asshole, though when Tim tongued Greta's butt she yipped almost
exactly like I did and demanded that we both do that to her. We
hunched over her, cheek to cheek, so that I could tongue her pussy
while Tim tongued her butthole. She was squirming and squeaking all
over the place and I'm pretty sure she had an orgasm, even though she
wasn't really sure. She pushed us both away and started to put her
clothes back on, so we followed her example and got dressed.

 Greta said to me, "You're right, you are good at that," and then
changed the subject to video games. For the rest of the day we played
on my new game console in the house. Greta ate dinner with us and when
her mother came to get her she surprised everybody by kissing me and
Tim on the cheeks before she left.

 "Surely she's not the girlfriend to BOTH of you?" asked my bemused mother.

 "No," Tim and I both protested at the same time.

 My dad laughed and shook his head. "Is Tim spending the night tonight?"

 "Yeah."

 "Yes SIR," my mother corrected me.

 "Yes sir," I said lamely.

 "Are you guys gonna camp in the basement again?"

 "Sure, that was fun," said Tim.

 "I'm not doing hot dogs and marshmallows again," Mom declared. "That
was a lot of trouble and mess, and I've already got mess from the
birthday party to clean up still."

 "It's OK Mom. We can just play games instead," I offered. Tim nodded
his agreement.

 "Should be an interesting night," my dad said.

 My dad's words bounced around in my head as Tim and I played games
for most of the evening. An interesting night? Did that mean he knew
what Tim and I were doing? After all the weird things that had
happened, maybe Dad had put two and two together.

 Then again, maybe I was reading too much into Dad's comment. I told
myself to quit thinking about it but at every pause or option screen
in the game I thought about it again.

 "We gotta be careful tonight," I finally said to Tim. "I bet Dad is
going to come down and check on us."

 "Then let's zip the sleeping bags together and stay inside. If he
does try to surprise us it'll be like we're already in bed."

 I thought that would be better than abstaining, and I also didn't
think Dad would really say anything if he didn't catch us redhanded.

 "First, I wanna see what new movies your dad has, OK?"

 I shook my head. "Too risky."

 "Oh come on, Brian ... you know he's got some good stuff on there."

 Eventually I agreed.

 Mom came down and told us it was bedtime, so we went upstairs to
brush our teeth in my bathroom. While we were brushing Dad came in. He
was dressed in his bathrobe and looked ready for bed -- a good sign.
But then he said "Mind if I use the toilet? Your Mom's in our bathroom
right now." And without waiting for an answer, he moved past us,
opened his robe and lifted the toilet lid.

 Tim and I both watched as he held his big, heavy penis in his hand
and shook it a few times. It grew a bit as we watched, and then a drop
of liquid shone on the end. At first I thought it was precum, but then
I realized it was the beginning of Dad's piss, and the drop turned
into several drops, then a stream, then a solid flow shooting from his
cock head into the toilet.

 Dad wasn't looking at the toilet, though. He was looking at us,
watching us watch him. Our eyes met and Dad grinned, giving his cock
an extra tug, and by the time he was finished pissing his cock was
semi-erect. I had seen my dad's dick before, but not since I started
playing around with Tim, and now I was seeing it with new
appreciation. It was about the same length as Todd's, maybe a little
longer, but definitely thicker. Dad had a thick thatch of hair
wreathing his shaft but he apparently shaved his ball sack because it
was hairless if somewhat wrinkled. The whole thing was dark, darker
than the skin surrounding it, and that made it somehow bolder and
sexier.

 He shook his dick a few more times, letting it bounce before our
eyes, then closed his robe and moved past us again. "Have a nice
night, boys," he said without looking back.

 We waited until we heard their bedroom door shut, then Tim and I
stared at each other.

 "What the fuck was that all about?" Tim whispered.

 "God, I dunno."

 "You think he wanted us to watch him pee?" That set off a round of giggles.

 Tim rinsed the toothpaste out of his mouth and spat, then whispered
in my ear, "Your dad has a sexy cock," before leaving the bathroom and
going downstairs. I rinsed and spat, then followed. Tim was already
clicking through dad's folders and typing in the password.

 "New movies, dude," he announced in a loud whisper.

 The first one was two young men, possibly of legal age, having anal
sex on a motel bedspread. "Boring," Tim whispered before clicking on
the next movie.

 This one had sound and showed a boy slightly older than us, maybe 12
or 13, getting blowjob lessons from an older man with a paunch and big
cock. We listened raptly to the instructions and chuckled when the
older man said "Ow, no teeth, please."

 The next one showed three boys of different ages in a shower room
that looked like it might have been in a gym or school. There was no
sound but they were obviously taking instructions from off-camera. The
older boy, who was a hairy and hung teenager, was first sucked by the
two younger boys, a thin blond who was about nine or ten and a stocky
redhead who was our age. There were many closeups as the boys sucked,
licked and kissed the older boy's cock and balls. Then the older boy
sat on the floor so he could suck the two younger boys, and to our
surprise, the younger boys peed on the older boy -- and in his mouth,
too. We were appalled but the older boy seemed to love it. We skipped
the rest of that video.

 The next one was just a closeup of two kids, maybe ten years old,
male and female, sucking a big adult penis. They took turns. When the
boy sucked, the girl grinned and talked to the adult, and when the
girl sucked the boy kissed the man's abdomen and balls. When the man
was ready to cum he reached down and jerked off while the kids, who
looked suspiciously similar, waited eagerly with their faces right
next to his cock, and when he came the girl put her mouth over the
head first, then let the boy get a few sips of the man's cum.

 "Now that was hot," Tim said. He quickly stood up and took off his
underwear, then sat back down to play with himself while I worked the
mouse and keyboard. I slid off my underpants too and double-clicked on
the next video.

 This one showed a closeup of a nude teen boy masturbating and then
the camera pulled out to reveal that he was sitting on a couch in a
barren apartment. A much younger boy, maybe eight years old, came in
wearing pajamas and sat next to the masturbator, who smiled and
gestured as if to say, help me out here. The little boy jerked off the
older boy while smiling up at him, and then, after the older boy said
something else, the little boy leaned over and sucked his cock.

 "This is great," said Tim, and I couldn't have agreed more. The older
boy undressed the younger boy and then laid underneath him in a 69.
The younger boy sucked the teen's hairy penis enthusiastically while
the older boy sucked at the little hard dick in his mouth.

 The camera pulled back again to show a door in the room that opened
to admit an adult male and female, both of whom were nude. They came
into the room smiling and laughing, and the two boys sat up and smiled
too. Then the woman (mother?) sat next to the older boy (son?) while
the man (father?) sat next to the younger boy on the couch.

 The woman and man both began to suck the cocks of the boys and the
boys responded by closing their eyes, smiling and playing with the
adults' hair and stroking their backs. There were closeups of the
woman sucking the older boy's larger penis, and the man sucking the
penis of the smaller boy.

 Then the scene changed and the older boy and man sat side by side on
the couch. The woman positioned herself over the older boy and slowly
lowered her ass onto his cock. Then the younger boy did the same with
the man. We were surprised and aroused by that hairy cock slowly
disappearing into the boy's ass.

 As we stared at the screen I felt something wet on my cock. I looked
down and saw a drop of clear liquid glistening on the head. As I
watched, the drop became a trickle and it ran down the shaft to my
hand. "Oh shit, Tim, that's precum!" I gasped, but before Tim could
react, the basement door opened.

 We stared at each other for a split second before Tim shot out of his
chair and into our sleeping bag. I quickly closed all the videos and
folders and followed right behind Tim. I barely made it when my father
stepped on the landing at the bottom.

 He was still wearing his bathrobe and his hands were on his hips. He
reached out to flick on the light and I just barely managed to close
my eyes to pretend to sleep when he hit the switch.

 "I know you boys are awake," he said sternly.

 "Wha? Dad? Turn off the light," I mumbled, still trying to pretend.

 "Knock it off, Brian." He walked over to where we lay in our
zipped-together sleeping bags and bent over. I thought he was going to
shake us, but instead he grabbed both sides of the bag and tore it
open down the zipper like a Ziploc bag. Tim and I lay there naked,
still erect, revealed to my father.

 "What have you two been doing down here?" my father growled. "Stop
faking sleep and answer me before I put you to sleep for all
eternity!"

 I opened my eyes. "Dad, I'm sorry," I whined, trying to think of a
brilliant excuse.

 "Don't apologize. Just tell me what you were doing."

 "I dunno," I said, glancing at Tim whose eyes were also open. "Playing?"

 "Playing with each other," he said, nodding. "Is that all?"

 "Yeah."

 "Well." My dad sighed deeply and relaxed visibly. "You weren't
playing on my computer, were you?"

 "No, dad," I said, a little too quickly.

 "No? Let's see." He sat in front of his computer. Tim and I exchanged
terrified looks. I didn't have time to erase the traces of our
explorations. He would know.

 "Hmm," Dad said. "It looks like you have been on the computer."

 "Dad, I'm SORRY!" I said again, even whinier than before.

 My father stood up and came over to us, then squatted right by our
heads. He put his hand on Tim's forehead and a hand on my shoulder. As
we looked up at him we realized that we could see up his bathrobe. His
penis, half-erect and growing, was plainly visible -- and he knew that
we could see it.

 "Boys," my dad said in a soft voice, "I think you know that you are
not supposed to play on my computer. Right?"

 "Right," we both said in a quiet monotone.

 "I also think you both know that people would be upset if they knew
what you saw on my computer. Right?"

 "Right."

 "Just like people would be upset if they saw what you two were doing
under the sleeping bag. Right?"

 "Right."

 "And in the fort out back. Right?"

 "Right."

 "I thought so." Then his tone changed. "Son, are you old enough to cum yet?"

 "I dunno," I said after a long pause. Where was this going?

 "Because you're leaking cum like a faucet," Dad continued, taking his
hand off my shoulder and pointing at my cock which was still exposed.
Tim and I both looked down and sure enough, precum was dripping off
the head onto my belly. My dad moved his hand underneath his robe and
began to stroke his now rock hard cock.

 "Boys, I used to play games like this when I was little," my dad
whispered, leaning down to our ears. "I know exactly what you've been
doing and how fun it is. OK?"

 "OK," we both said. Boldly, I reached down and smeared the precum
across my belly.

 "That's it, son. Wipe that cum all over yourself. Good boy. That's
what I do, too."

 "Do you have precum now?" I asked, trying to peer up into his robe.

 Dad abruptly stood and shucked his robe, then laid between us in the
open sleeping bag. "Take a look, boys. Do I?"

 Tim and I both got up on our elbows to look. Dad was leaking precum
too in a steady stream that rolled down the head and dripped onto his
belly.

 "Rub it in just like you did for yours," Dad said in a low whisper
unlike anything I had heard before from him. "And move a little
closer. Let's get warm together."

 Tim and I both scooted close to Dad's warm hairy body, pressing our
hard dicks against his hips. He wedged his arms beneath our heads
while we smeared his precum all over his hairy belly.

 I held Dad's dick first, grasping the shaft beneath the head with my
hand, and Dad gasped and trembled. Tim leaned down and held the shaft
above Dad's balls, and together we started to jerk him.

 "Oh, that's so sweet, boys," Dad murmured. "Two boys' strong hands on
my cock, that's wonderful."

 "You like to be jacked off?" Tim asked in his dirty-talk voice.

 "Yeah, Timmy, I do. I like to be sucked, too. Do you suck cock?"

 Instead of speaking, Tim sat up, then leaned over further and took my
father's cock into his mouth. Dad blurted "Oh God!" and I watched as
Tim attempted to bob up and down on that big shaft.

 "Come here, son. Come here and sit on your dad's chest. Oh, god, let
me suck your cock," Dad babbled. I climbed up on his hairy chest and
slid my cock between his lips. His fuzzy face brushing against my
abdomen and balls felt awesome.

 Dad was a great cocksucker. Like Todd, he took my cock and balls into
his mouth, but he was still able to move back and forth without
hurting my testicles and sucking and licking me the whole time. He
kept moaning "Mmmph, mmmph," every time he moved his head. The humming
made it feel even better.

 I peeked over my shoulder to see Tim still struggling to get as much
cock in his mouth as he could. I wished I had been the first to suck
my dad, but he had sucked me first, so that had to count for
something. I knew that I would get to do whatever I wanted with Dad
before the night was over.

 "Oh, boys, I'm gonna cum, back off Tim, hurry now," Dad grabbed me
and set me aside, then sat up to move Tim off his dick. "Oh shit, look
at all that precum. You got me worked up, boys."

 "Dad, can I suck you?"

 "Oh, not yet Brian, I don't want to cum too soon. What do you boys do
together?"

 "Um ..." Tim said, trying to think of how to put it.

 "We fuck and suck," I said, and I was rewarded with a gleam in my father's eye.

 "Do you rim each other, too?"

 "What's that?"

 "Hey, I'll show you." Dad had us both get on all fours right next to
each other, then he knelt behind us and rubbed our butts. "Rimming is
when someone licks your rear," Dad explained.

 "Oh yeah, we've done that."

 "Oh, yeah, that's so fuckin' hot," Dad murmured. "I'm going to do it
for you now, OK?"

 And with that, my father leaned in and licked my ass crack. First he
moved his tongue from my balls to the top of my crack and back several
times, then he focused on my anus, whirling his tongue-tip around the
edge, then dipping the tip into my asshole several times. I was
squirming and moaning with glee. He did the same to Tim, who reacted
strongly, and then told us to get into a 69. I laid on the bottom and
Tim got on top of me.

 While Tim and I sucked each other my dad moved from end to end
sucking, licking and tongue-fucking our assholes. It felt so fucking
good when he was doing it to me that I was overtaken with an
overwhelming feeling like a sudden urge to piss times 100. All I could
say was "I'm gonna cum!" and then I had my very first wet orgasm.

 The first shot went into Tim's mouth. He jerked his head back in
surprise, so the rest of it spurted and drooled out of my cock and
onto my pubic bone and thighs. Dad immediately sucked it all up, and
then sucked the rest of it out of my cock, giving me shivery fits of
pleasure.

 "Can you cum yet, Tim?" Dad wanted to know.

 "Yeah, but not like that. It's dry."

 "Let me do that for you, please."

 Tim laid on his back and spread his legs so Dad could have
unrestricted access to his cock. I watched for a moment, then went
back and laid between Dad's legs. He spread them wide for me so I
could see his whole crotch. His hairless balls protruded invitingly
but what really excited me was the fact that his ass crack was
hairless. It smelled of shaving cream and soap, too. I licked his dark
pink hole tentatively at first, but then enthusiastically as Dad
reacted by squirming and thrusting his ass back at my face.

 When Tim came, Dad reached back and pushed my head away, then asked
us both to stand up. "Boys, I want you to do something for me," he
said. "I know you have seen all my videos so you know what I like."

 "You like gay sex," said Tim.

 "And boys," I said.

 "Yes, but women and girls too," said Dad. "But I mean some of my
videos have peeing in them."

 "You want us to pee?" Tim said.

 "Yes," Dad breathed. "Pee in my mouth."

 "You're gonna drink it?" I asked.

 "Yes. One at a time. Whoever needs to go first. Please."

 We both stood in front of dad, our semi-hard dicks poking out, each
willing ourselves to pee. Dad knelt and stared hungrily at our dicks
while he massaged our balls and rubbed our bladders. "Gimme that boy
piss, I need it," he murmured softly.

 I went first. All the straining causes a small splash of pee to shoot
out and land on Dad's cheek. He moaned and covered my cock with his
mouth, and the sudden warmth made it easier to unleash the urine. I
let go slowly at first, then full force as it became clear that my Dad
could handle it. He swallowed it quickly, moaning and grunting. I
could see his rock-hard cock bobbing and throbbing down below.

 While I was still pissing, Tim's dick started to leak, and Dad pulled
him over right next to me and gestured for Tim to put his cock into
his mouth too. Tim managed to slide the head in next to my shaft
before he let the pee flow. I thought for sure that Dad would let some
out but he diligently swallowed all our piss. When I finished I
stepped back and Dad grabbed Tim's buttocks and pulled him forward so
as to take his cock and balls completely into his mouth while Tim
finished peeing.

 "Oh god, that was great," Dad said when he finally pulled his mouth
away. Tim and I were both hard again, of course. "Boys, are you ready
to see me shoot my load?"

 "Yeah," we both said at once.

 "Yes SIR," he said with a smile.

 "Yes sir," we repeated.

 "Have you boys tasted cum before tonight?"

 "Yes, my brother's," said Tim.

 "Oh, that's so hot," Dad gushed, gripping his hard-on. "How old is he?"

 "Fourteen."

 "Oh yes, he's full of cum too, isn't he? Two times in a day? Maybe more?"

 Tim shrugged.

 "Do you boys want to taste my cum?"

 We both nodded.

 "Okay then. I am going to sit in that chair by the computer and you
guys are going to kneel in front of me and suck me, OK? And when it's
time for me to cum I will let you know, and you can both have some.
Deal?"

 "Deal," I said. Tim nodded.

 Dad draped his bathrobe over the chair before sitting down. He
scooted to the edge of the chair and opened his legs dramatically. His
purple cock stood proudly above his hairless scrotum, and Tim and I
knelt eagerly before it, ready to receive its prize.

 "Brian ... son ... you go first," Dad ordered. I was so happy he
wanted me to go first. Like Tim, I tried to get as much in as I could,
and ended up gagging a couple of times, but I was only ever able to
get a little less than half of that huge dick in my mouth. Dad reached
down and gripped the bottom of his cock, slowly sliding the skin back
and forth, while Tim took his turn sucking.

 "I'm not going to last long," Dad gasped as Tim finished and I moved
into place. "Son, you're gonna get the first shot."

 I moaned with joy as I felt Dad's cock throb and swell in my mouth,
and then when the first blast hit the back of my mouth, I swallowed
eagerly. I managed to get the second and third jets of thick, creamy
semen before Dad gently pushed my head aside so he could feed Tim the
rest of his seed.

 Finally, it was over. Dad pulled us up and sat us on his lap.

 "What a couple of wonderful eleven-year-olds," Dad said, kissing us
both on the lips. We kissed him back in the way we were used to -- all
lips, no tongue -- and so Dad showed us how to French-kiss. We kissed
for a long time while he played with our dicks.

 We buttfucked each other while Dad watched and that got him hard
again, especially when I came inside Tim's ass. Dad wanted to fuck us
but we were both reluctant given the size of his dick. He settled for
having us kneel on all fours with our asses in the air while he jerked
off and shot cum on our assholes, which he promptly licked clean.

 "Boys, it's almost 3 in the morning," he finally said as we cuddle in
the sleeping bag. "I've got to go back upstairs and go to bed."

 "Too bad we can't all sleep together," I said wistfully.

 "Well Brian, your mother is going out of town in two weeks. We can
certainly have a sleepover then, and all three of us can sleep in our
king bed."

 It sounded wonderful ... and it was.

 THE END

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