Date: Wed, 29 Mar 2017 22:56:25 -0500 From: J L Subject: Getting What I Want - Chapter 1 Author's Note: This story is the property of the author JLarsen. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but cannot be reposted. If reading about sexual relations between men and boys offends you or is illegal where you are, please stop reading. If you like the writing style, I have two other series of stories on Nifty: - bisexual/college/Becoming a Spartan - gay male/adult youth/The New Neighborhood I hope you get a chance to read them as well. If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, please consider making a donation so that we can continue to enjoy sharing and reading these stories. You can donate at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Thanks to all who write with feedback. I love hearing from you, so my email is: spartaguy23@gmail.com Getting Want I Want - Chapter 1 Introduction This story was inspired by three boys who frequented the health club I go to. Pretty regularly on a Sunday afternoon, three boys of Asian descent would be in the men's locker room. The oldest one was tall, slender boy, pubic hair just beginning to grow over his little cut cock. The second was a couple of years younger, and the third a couple of years younger yet. I only saw their dad (white guy) once. The boys had no modesty, walking from the lockers to the showers totally naked, no towel wrapped around themselves. The one time the dad was there, he did as the sons did and made no effort to cover himself, even though most guys wrap a towel around themselves walking to the shower. All of the showers have smoked glass doors, except one which had no door. The oldest boy would stand under this no door shower, just letting the water cascade down on him. He wasn't washing himself, he was just standing there, not caring how many men walked by and saw him. His little 2" cock was always sticking straight out. Not really up, but it looked at least partially hard. He didn't play with his dick. He just stood there, displaying himself. While the younger two didn't stand in the shower the same way, they were just as immodest drying themselves off and getting dressed. It got me wondering about their home life. Were they nudists? Was mom even around? The boy had to be showing himself off on purpose, did he want someone to say something? The ages of the boys is slightly different in my story, and I've obviously made everything else up, but I'll always wonder what happens back at their house......... The story will be told from the perspective of the father, Alistair, and the oldest son, Cormac. I've indicated which one is narrating at any given time. Alistair I guess we both got what we wanted. I got three incredible boys that I was free to raise any way I wanted. There are now 14, 13, and 12. She became a US citizen and shortly thereafter, asked for a divorce. While some part of me hoped that we would stay together, I knew early on that would never happen for a variety of reasons. But, I did have my boys and, looking back, I wanted them a lot more than I wanted a wife. How did all of that come to pass? Having just graduated from college with combined engineering and business degrees, my father had welcomed me into the consulting firm he had founded decades ago. The plan was for me to learn slowly and eventually, the firm would be mine. I was an only child, so there was no quibbling among the siblings. All of that was shattered when my parents were both killed in a car accident 6 months after I graduated from college. While they left me comfortable, it wasn't enough to sit back and do nothing the rest of my life. Besides, I really liked the work my dad's, well, now my company was doing. I was young, single and had no entanglements. After my dad died, I owned the company, but was not capable of running it. Thankfully, there were a couple of people who were dad's right hand people. We decided they would run the company for 10 years while I was in an accelerated program to learn as much as could. I would take assignments on different projects all around the world. So, a bit about me. I'm now 39 years old. Still in great shape, I'm right at 6' feet tall. My name's Alistair McNair. Yes, it's very Scottish and my dad was extremely proud of our heritage. Growing up, I never wore suits for fancy occasions, it was always a kilt. My cock is long enough that I need to be careful when I'm wearing my kilt. Well, probably not that careful, but it's a good 4" or 5" soft and rises to 9" when I'm hard. Not that it matters a lot. I haven't had sex with anyone since my youngest son was conceived, over 12 years ago. I even find that I am jacking off less and less. The things I used to fantacise about seemed to excite me less and less. But I do enjoy the feeling and freedom of being naked. I was never shy about it when I was growing up, even though neither of my parents were nudists at all. But, they didn't say anything when I would be naked in the morning or after a shower. My life would change forever on a project I was on in northern China. It was a large scale construction project and my company was the lead engineering firm. Since I was living on site, I got to know the local partners extremely well. They were incredulous that I was not married or at least have a steady girlfriend. Did I not want children, they asked? Yes, I definitely wanted children, I just wasn't sure I wanted a wife, I would joke. Soon, each evening Sun Yi, the daughter of the local partner was attending our evening meals. Since we were out on location, the management group always ate together. She was stunning, a classic Asian beauty. Taller than most, slender, but nice pert breasts. Her English was passable and we began to talk. I had never really dated in high school or college. I had plenty of opportunity, but for some reason, I was just never interested. This woman captivated me in ways I couldn't comprehend. I don't think I was in love or even really in lust, but she was very bright, beautiful and was giving me a lot of attention. One night, we had all gone to our trailers and, as per my usual, I crawled into bed with nothing on. I awoke, feeling someone in bed with me. Whoever it was, they had long black hair and were playing with my cock. In the fog of just waking up, my dick was on autopilot and soon was fully hard before I really comprehended what was going on. Before I could do or say anything, she was straddling my waist, pointing my cock straight up and lowering herself onto me. I could see in the light, it was Sun Yi. My dick hadn't been in a mouth, pussy or ass up to this point, and the feeling was incredible. She began rocking back and forth and I knew this wouldn't last long, whether I wanted it to or not. Maybe the first time anyone actually fucks someone, they set a personal best for most cum shot in a single orgasm, but for a minute, I didn't think I would stop shooting cum into her. It was shot after shot after shot. The orgasm was shattering and exhausting. As I was trying to catch my breath, I expected her to lay down with me in the afterglow of our sex, hurried as it was. That's how all of the stories and movies go anyway. But instead, she got up and left. No words spoken. I was wondering if I had dreamed what had just happened. I felt my cock, it was wet and still leaking cum. Nope, it was real. I had no idea how to approach things the next day. While nothing extremely out of the ordinary happened during the day, the local partner seemed to smile at me a lot. At dinner, Sun Yi was there, as usual, but acting as if nothing had happened. At some point, someone again raised the subject of children and asked how many I would like to have. For some reason, in my imagination, I had always seen myself with three sons, so that was my casual reply. "Three boys," I said, "as close in age as possible." Giving no thought to how the woman involved would feel about essentially being pregnant for three straight years. "Maybe, you have boys before you think," said Sun Yi, smiling at me. It was the only indication of what had happened the night before. Cormac I'm a 14 year old boy of Asian and Scottish decent and I love sex. It's pretty simple. I love sucking cock, getting sucked, fucking and getting fucked. Because I have two brothers, one a year younger than me and one two years younger, I get a lot of opportunity for sex. We've been doing all sorts of things with each other for two years now. But I'm always looking for other guys to mess around with. I might do something with girls someday but I have no idea how to make that happen, so in the meantime, I'm loving playing with other cocks, whether they are kids or grownups. Our dad doesn't know we are doing it, but I'm pretty sure he would be cool with it. He is pretty casual about things. It's just been my brothers and my dad since I was 8. My mom wasn't really much of a mom, so when she left us, none of us were really all that sad. Kind of as soon as mom left, we started wearing less and less clothes around the house. It started that we would be just in boxers or shorts or walk naked from the bathroom to the bedroom or something. But then one Saturday, I was up earlier than usual and came into the kitchen. My dad was making coffee and didn't have anything on. I was about 10 and definitely knew what a hard cock was. Dad wasn't hard, but he wasn't totally soft either. And he was huge! "Oh, sorry, buddy," said Dad. "I didn't figure anyone else would be up yet and just wanted to get the coffee started. I'll go put on some shorts." I didn't want Dad to cover up that dick ever. I loved looking at it. "Why?" I asked. "It's just us guys, so it's not a big deal." Although it was a big deal for me and I knew it would be for my brothers. We loved seeing Dad naked and would love to do it a lot more. "Well, if you don't mind, it is a lot more comfortable," said Dad. And so, we started going naked a lot more. We were all fascinated with Dad's cock. He was bigger soft than I was hard. I don't know if mine will ever get that big, but I sure hope so. My brothers and I would pop hard ons a lot while we were just doing normal stuff. I guess it happens to all boys our age. If dad noticed at all, he would just say something stupid like "Whoa! Nice wood there buddy". It's almost like Dad doesn't even think of sex. Which is weird, cuz I think about it all the time. I'm Cormac. My brothers and I are all cut and I'm about 5" hard, which I think is pretty good size for a skinny kid my age. My next brother, Duncan, is 4" and my youngest brother, Malcolm, is not far behind him, maybe about 3 1/2". Duncan and I have a good amount of hair around our cocks, maybe I have a bit more, but that's to be expected. Malcolm just barely started growing hair. He only has some short little strands. With hardly any hair, his dick looks really big on a kid his age. After my mom left, whenever Dad would have to leave town or during the summer when we didn't have school, we had this lady named Mrs. Jackson stay with us. She was really nice and was actually more of a mom than my real mom was. Of course, we couldn't be naked when she was around. I forgot a couple of times and came down for breakfast totally naked. She just laughed and said, "I think you forgot something before you came downstairs, sleepyhead." When I was 12, Mrs. Jackson said she couldn't stay with us during the summer break. Something about someone in her family being sick. Anyway, instead we got the coolest babysitter ever. He was 17 and his name was Griffin Humphries. He was about 5' 9" and had wavy blonde hair and blue eyes. I knew he was on the swim team, because all of us boys were swimmers and we knew who the older swimmers were. The first morning he was there, I knew Dad was already gone, so I came downstairs naked since I figured he was a guy too, so it didn't matter. Plus, I really wanted to try and see him naked. Just like most mornings back then (and now), my cock was still hard from whatever I was dreaming about. "Well, good morning!," laughed Griffin. "I guess if mine were that big when I was your age, I'd show it off as well." "Do you really think it's big?" I asked, really wanting to know, looking down and examining my hard cock in front of him. "Even when I'm hard, it's not as big as my dad's is soft." Griffin laughed even more. "Well, it sounds like you have something to look forward to then if it's like father, like son. And yes, I think for a boy your age, you have a pretty good sized cock." Fairly soon, my brothers came downstairs for breakfast, they were naked as well. "Did you guys plan this to shock the new babysitter?" asked Griffin, again sort of chuckling. "If we had thought about it, we probably would have," I said, "but, we just don't usually wear clothes around the house, especially when we wake up in the morning, since it's just us guys." "Well, that would explain how you know your Dad's cock size," said Griffin, still smiling. "You told him how big Dad's cock is?" asked Malcolm, somewhat shocked that I would share such a detail. "Well, just to make sure you guys aren't pulling one over on me, I'm sure you won't mind if I check in with your dad on this," said Griffin, pulling out his cell phone. "Hi Mr. McNair, it's Grif. No, everything is fine. I hate to bother you already this morning, but I just need to clear something with you." There was silence as Dad replied. "Well, your boys are telling me that it's okay for them to be naked all the time. I don't care if they are, but I just wanted to make sure you knew." Silence again. "No, it's not at all embarrassing. To be honest, we are home nudists as well." "Yep, it's my dad, mom, and younger brother. Mom doesn't always join in and sometimes she complains that every time she turns around, there is a penis standing there, but she doesn't really care." "Okay. Well, would you like me to stay clothed or be nude as well?" "My choice? Okay, I'll give it some thought, but don't be stunned if when you get home tonight, there are 4 naked guys in the pool or watching TV." And he hung up. "I told you we could be naked. Are you gonna get naked with us?" Alistair The next three weeks were some of the strangest I had ever spent. Sun Yi was attentive, but not overly so. Any time I tried a caress or anything remotely intimate, hinting that I might like to do something again, it wasn't really rebuffed, but more just ignored. A month after the night she came to my room, there was a knock on my door after we had all separated when dinner was done. I opened the door and it was Sun Yi and her father. They were both smiling. I welcomed them in, wondering what was up. "Well, you are going to have a son sooner than you thought," said the older man. "Oh, my god! You mean......your preg...oh my god......" I was stammering, not really knowing what to do or say. "Yes, I have your son in me," said Sun Yi. "He will be a strong boy. The first of three." What entailed was essentially a business arrangement presented to me. I would marry Sun Yi and she would move back to the US with me. She would have two more boys. They wanted her to become a US citizen as they thought it would open up business and other contacts. Since I had said I did not really want a wife, Sun Yi would not be a wife, but she would be the mother of my children. I never knew how they knew she was carrying a boy and if it was just luck that my next two children would also be male. "This way, you get what you want with three boys and we get what we want with Sun Yi becoming a citizen," explained her father. It was just like negotiating a construction contract. No emotion, no congratulations. Just business. There wasn't much I could do really. I was sure they were telling the truth and that my child was already growing in her. I didn't really have an option. I wasn't going to give up my child, whether it would really be a boy or not. So, that's how it happened. She didn't live with me on the project site and after we moved back to the States, she made it clear that she would have a separate bedroom. Two months after Cormac was born, she came to my bedroom and began to suck my cock, again it responded and I eventually flooded her with my cum. I was sure, as with the first, it was perfectively timed to be her most fertile time of the month. And then the last time I had sex, if you can call it that, was when my youngest was conceived. There probably aren't many other guys who are three for three as far as knocking someone up the only three times they have fucked a woman, but it's not exactly the type of thing you want to ask around about. For eight years, Sun Yi, did the cooking, cleaning and basic child care, but there was never any emotion from her toward the boys or me and there was certainly no hint that sex would occur for anything other than making a baby. If there were an event where "partners" were expected, she would go with me and folks were genuinely dazzled. She was beautiful. And, to be honest, I wasn't a bad looking guy. We made a great looking couple. If people only knew. She didn't mind that I wanted Scottish names for the boys. One of the few times I actually saw some humor from her is when we had a family wedding to attend. Cormac, the oldest, was 9. I had outfitted the boys in very traditional dress kilts and they got a big kick out of not wearing anything underneath them. When I lined them up for a picture, Sun Yi couldn't contain herself and started to giggle. I looked at my boys, each one a smaller or larger version of the other. They were very handsome boys. Asian boys. In full dress kilts. I burst out laughing as well. "What are you guys laughing about?" asked Malcolm, my youngest, not happy about being laughed at when he thought he was carrying off being a proper Scotsman rather well. "Let's just say, you have the blood lines, but you boys don't look quite like a typical Scottish family," I said, re-assuring him. As soon as Malcolm entered kindergarten and day care was an easier option. Sun Yi informed me that she had now been a citizen for 4 years and that I should be able to find after school care options for the boys. Our marriage was over. And that was that. She didn't want any money. She didn't plan on seeing me or the boys again. We both had got what we wanted. When it just became us boys, we were a lot more casual about being naked in front of each other. Clothes didn't seem to matter. The boys had seen me naked plenty of times before. I always took them to the health club with me. I tried to raise them to be proud of their bodies. I, and consequently they, was never one of the "wrap a towel around yourself while you put your underwear on or take it off" kind of guys. Partially because I knew I had a decent sized cock, but mostly because I just think that's silly. You have what you have. No reason to hide it. So, my boys routinely would parade from our lockers to the showers and back with everything out there. I never really thought anything about it. Obviously, I was able to watch their cocks slowly mature and get bigger. Hard ons for the boys happened a lot, they were after all, healthy boys. I generally ignored it or now and then made a joke about it. Oddly, I found it mildly erotic to see my boys hard. Maybe it was my overall lack of a sex life and seeing anything resembling sexual excitement that did it, but I would often go to bed and jerk off having vague thoughts of my boys and their hard little cocks. Cormac "So, are you going to get naked with us?" I asked, hoping to see this stud's cock. "Yea, let's have a naked guys summer!" cheered Duncan, the middle one. "Maybe after breakfast, we can go swimming and I'll skinny dip with you," said Grif. His response was met with groans from the three of us. When you are naked, you don't really want someone else in the room to have their clothes on. It makes you feel weird. "You don't need to be embarrassed," said my youngest brother, his hairless cock standing straight up. "We've seen lots of dicks at the healthclub and stuff, so we're used to it." I understood what he was trying to say, but to me it sounded kind of pervy, funny and true, but kind of pervy. It did strike me that we had probably seen more naked guys than most boys our age. Dad would take us to the health club each Saturday and Sunday and there were always lots of guys there. Plus, we were on the swim team, so we saw other boys and now and then, one of the coaches naked there. "I need to get you guys breakfast and do the dishes and then, maybe we'll go for a swim and I'll get naked," said Grif, messing Duncan's hair up. We let it drop and started eating. We found out that Griffin's brother was two years younger than him, so he was three years older than me." We had a nice pool in our backyard and had been swimming naked for as long as I can remember, even when mom still lived with us. She was never out there watching, so it didn't matter. After the dishes were done, Griffin asked if we want to go swimming. His suggestion was met with a resounding "Yes". We went out to the backyard and Griffin brought both sun tan spray and lotion. "Okay, spray for most of your body, but lotion for your boy parts," said Griffin. "Why do we have to do that?" asked Duncan, my middle brother. "Can't we just use spray all over." "Well, take it from someone who knows, the spray stings when you put it on your cock, but don't take my word for it, if you don't want to. Experiment on your own." He sprayed our backs and the backs of our legs and we sprayed the rest of ourselves. He then took off his shirt and dropped his shorts. He had been going commando, which I thought was awesome. Griffin's body was amazing. He looked like all of the older swimmers. Broad shoulders, narrow waist, no fat. I immediately look at his crotch. He didn't have pubic hair! "Hey! How come you don't have any hair around your cock?" I asked incredulously. "I've even already got a little bit around my cock. You should have a lot." Griffin just laughed. "Oh, plenty would grow if I let it, trust me," said Griffin. "I shave it all off for swimming. If you stay on the team, you'll do it when you are older too. Besides, if you are going to invite people over to play with your toys, you should keep things cleaned up, don't you think?" I didn't really know what that meant, but thought there is was no way I would purposely get rid of my pubes. They were just starting to be noticeable and I didn't want to go back to being bald down there. My cock was a couple inches soft and was close to 4" hard. I definitely measured. Griffin's cock wasn't anywhere near as big as my dad, but it seemed pretty good size, especially since there wasn't any hair around it. When he put the lotion on his cock and balls, it seemed like it grew a little bit. I decided that I really wanted to feel of his cock and see what a big dick like was like. All of the sudden, Duncan was dancing around screaming, "Ow! Ow! It burns! Ow!" He had the can of spray sun screen in his hand. "Didn't take my word for it, huh," said Griffin as he put some lotion on his hand and started applying to my brother's cock and balls. If I would have known Griffin would do that, I would have sprayed the hell out of my cock and balls. "You rub it in the rest of the way," said Griffin letting go of my brother's now stone hard cock. He didn't have any hair around it yet, but his cock had definitely started to grow in the last couple of months. "Okay, your dad actually wanted me to work with you guys on your strokes, so we are going to start with some laps and then we can just mess around," said Griffin. We didn't mind cuz we were used to swimming laps at practice and now we would have our own personal coach. As we swam laps, Griffin would stop us and point out something we could do better. At different points, for each of my brothers and me, he put his hand out under the water and had us kind of balance on his hand while he went through what he wanted with the stroke. When it came to my turn, he put his hand down. I didn't do it on purpose, but when I leaned over and to get level in the water, my cock and balls were right on his hand! I waited for him to move it, but he didn't. He just acted like nothing was going on, as he told me what he wanted me to do. As I slowly did the stroke, he would make adjustments to my arms with his free hand, the whole while having my dick on his other hand! I tried to focus on what he was saying, but my cock was getting hard and he had to feel it. But he just kept on and acted like it was the most natural thing in the world. After he worked with us individually, he had us swim more laps for a bit. Finally, he yelled at us to stop. "Okay, work time is over and we can just have some fun!" said Griffin. It seemed like the most logical thing was for the three of us boys to try and dunk him. So, we gave each other a quick look and began jumping on him. This was my perfect chance. I ducked under water and wrapped my arms around his waist. It wasn't doing much to tip him over, but it gave me the chance to put my hand directly on his cock. I squeezed it and sort of stroked it a little bit, but then let go cuz I was afraid he would say something. He just seemed too busy with one brother on his neck and the other one grabbing at his chest. He was really strong, but there were three of us. I think he finally just gave in and let us dunk him. Then he started chasing us around the pool. "Anyone who gets out of the pool is a chickenshit!" Griffin yelled and he went after my youngest brother, Malcolm. Of course, he caught him easily. He pulled Colm (that's we called him) into his body and started tickling him. My brother shrieked with laughter and struggled to get away. Finally, Grif lifted him above his head and threw him into the air, Colm laughing before he hit the water and when he came up. Grif had already set his sights on Dunc and grabbed him. Dunc knew what was coming and began laughing even before the tickling started. It was a repeat of the first "punishment". As my brother flew through the air, I could see his little cock was stone hard. I tired halfheartedly to escape, but of course he caught me. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me towards him in sort of a bear hug. My skinny butt was pushing right against his cock. He started tickling me and of course, my whole body was moving around, which meant my butt was rubbing his cock. Okay, maybe I rubbed a bit more than I needed to. I could start to feel his dick growing. He was tickling me and I could barely control where my body was going, but I kept my ass sliding against his now very hard dick. I had made a big kid's cock hard!! Whether he did it on purpose or not, who knows, but at one point, he stopped tickling my side and ran his hand over my cock, giving it a gentle but firm squeeze. He kept it there for a bit, stroking me. Then he grabbed me under the arms and butt and in one quick motion sent me flying. We were all tired, so we slowly swam to Griffin. Malcom wrapped his legs around him from the back, basically in horseback riding mode, but Griffin went under the water and boosted him onto his shoulders so his crotch was pushing against Grif's neck. I wrapped my legs around one of his strong legs and Dunc did the same on the other. We had all calmed down and were catching our collective breath, enjoying the skin to skin contact. "That was awesome!" said Malcolm, absentmindedly playing with Griffin's hair. "This is going to be the best summer ever!" Duncan had wrapped his arms around Grif's upper waist, so I went lower and was using his hips to hold on. As he sort of sat in the water, my cock began brushing against his upper thigh. He didn't seem to mind. I felt Duncan change his grip, so decided to change mine as well, but wanted to go lower rather than higher. I put one hand right on his butt and held one of his cheeks tight. I moved to put my hand on his cock, but Duncan's was already there!! He was slowly stroking Grif's now very hard cock. I felt the top of his dick sticking out from Duncan's small hand. Griffin just sort smiled and closed his eyes. I moved down and started to play with his balls while Duncan continued to stroke him. The pool water was really warm, so his balls were still hanging down slightly from his body. It allowed me to softly stroke and play with them. I'd never had anyone else's balls in my hand, but it felt cool. He moaned softly. There were little waves still rolling around the pool that caused Griffin to sway slightly. Each time he did, my cock slid up and down his thigh. I took Duncan's hand and put it on his balls and I got to stroke his cock. His cock was awesome! It felt like it was 6" long and lots thicker than my cock. I stroked up and down on his hard dick, watching his face. He just smiled and moaned softly. I got the idea to make a circle with my fingers and just play with the head of his cock. All of the sudden, he opened his eyes and said, "Holy fuck........okay, time to get out of the pool" He stood up, lifted Malcolm off his shoulders and started walking out of the pool in the shallow end. Confused, we all quickly followed him. "What's wrong? Did we do something we shouldn't have?" asked Duncan. "I thought you like it when Cormac and I were playing with your cock and balls." "You were playing with his cock and balls?" asked Malcolm incredulously and obviously disappointed he didn't get a chance at it. "No, you guys didn't do anything wrong at all," said Griffin. "I just let things go further than I should have and when Cormac started playing with the head of my cock, I almost blew my wad and knew we needed to stop." "Blew your what?" I asked, thoroughly confused. "Blew my wad. You know, shot my jizz. Blasted my load," said Griffin, who had three boys looking at him like he was speaking a foreign language. "You guys don't know what I'm talking about do you?" "Nope, but all sounded kind of funny," said Malcolm. "Do you mean you were going to ejaculate?" I asked. We had a health class that spring at school and that's what it sounded like he was saying, but they didn't use those words. Griffin laughed. "Yes, I was going to ejaculate, but here is a little secret, when guys talk to other guys we talk about cumming and shooting our load, not ejaculation," counseled Griffin. "So, why didn't you go ahead and cum," I asked. "We've never seen it and I bet it's awesome." "What do you mean you've never seen it?" asked Griffin. "I'm sure you can shoot cum at your age. Don't you guys jack off?" Again, three blank looks. "What jacketing off?" ask Malcolm. "We might be doing it and not knowing we are." "You would know," said Griffin. "It's when you take your cock and do this with it until you cum.......have an orgasm.......ejaculate........oh my god, how can three brothers who are naked all the time and have hard ons most of that time not know this?" "I don't think dad does it or he would have told us," said Duncan. "We don't even ever see his cock with a hard on." "Oh, I promise you, he does do it," said Griffin. "Okay......in for a dime, in for a dollar. I'm going to teach you boys a good old fashion brotherly circle jerk. Gather round in kind of a circle and hold out your right hand. Are you all right handed?" We nodded and held our out hands. Griffin squeezed a blob of suntan lotion onto each of our hands. "Okay boys, your lives are about to change forever," said Griffin. "Reach for the cock to your right, rub the lotion in and start stroking like what I'm doing to Malcolm." Griffin rubbed in the lotion and then made a circle with two of his fingers and then started stroking my littlest brother's little cock. After watching Griffin, Malcolm did the same to Duncan and then Duncan started on my cock. The lotion was cold at first, but once he started stroking, it felt incredible. I could feel his fingers sliding all the way up and down, pushing against the little bit of pubic hair I had when he stroked down. It was the best feeling ever. "You need to do your part or it isn't a proper circle jerk," said Griffin, pulling me out of my little trance. How could I have forgotten? I had permission to stroke his big hard cock. I smeared to lotion on his 6" hairless cock and tried to mimic what I saw the other boys doing. "My cock is a lot bigger," said Griffin, use your whole hand. "Yea, that's it. Okay guys just stroke right around the head of cock in your hand for a bit..........oh fuck yea........that's nice." I couldn't decide which was more exciting, the feelings coming from my dick or the fact that I had a swim team captain's big old cock right in my hand and I was making this big kid feel really good. Or looking at my brothers and seeing the expressions on their faces and their cocks were feeling what mine was. "Okay, now back down on the whole shaft for a while. Mix it up a little on your own." All three of us brothers began low moans just like Griffin. We each may have mumbled a "fuck yea" here and there as well, just like Griffin. "Last one to cum has to do the dishes," said Griffin in between moans. I didn't know what he was talking about, but didn't give it a lot of thought as Duncan had moved his fingers back to the head of my cock and it felt like electricity was going from my cock through my whole body. "I'm gonna pee!" squealed Malcolm. "No, you aren't buddy, just let it go, trust me," said Griffin as he picked up the pace on my brother's small cock. "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh........it's.......it's........." and Malcolm began to shake all over. His eyes were closed and it was just noises coming from his mouth, not words. After two more even stronger shakes, Griffin let go of his cock and Malcolm just sat down, breathing hard. Griffin immediately took up Duncan's cock. "Are you sure I'm not going to pee on your hand?" asked Duncan. "Cause it sure feels........ahhhhhhhhhh!" A little bit of clear liquid dribbled out of my brother's cock as his body convulsed several times and then he was down in the grass as well. "It's you and me buddy. If your brother dribbles some cum, I bet you are going to shoot a big old load for me," said Griffin as his hand replaced my brother's. It felt amazing. He obviously knew what he was doing and the feelings were even better than before. My cock was feeling better and better, if that was possible. I was stroking his big dick faster and faster. "That's it buddy, cum with me. I'm close.......your gonna make my big dick cum all over you......come on, let's do it.....getting real close........you there with me buddy?" Griffin kept up a string of encouragement as his hand stroked the sensitive head of my dick faster and faster. I wasn't sure what was supposed to happen, but I hoped it was when he wanted me to. "Here it cums buddy!" he shouted and a glob of white liquid shot from his dick, covering the distance between us and landing on my right nipple. "Oh my......fuuuuuuucckkkk," I shouted as I looked down at my cock, it shot the same liquid back toward him, landing on Girffin's cock, so it became lube for me to keep jacking. "Oh shit, yea," moaned Griffin. Our cocks traded shots several more times until finally, my legs gave out and I was on the ground with my brothers, my body still shivering from the feelings going through me. Griffin was on the ground with us. "That, boys, is jacking off, blowing your load, shooting your jizz... don't worry Malcolm, stuff will come out soon," said Griffin. "You just had your first circle jerk. Here's hoping you enjoy many more." "That was fucking amazing," I said, feeling like I was entitled to say the word fuck now. "How often can we do this?"