Date: Sat, 1 Jan 2005 05:33:50 -0800 (PST) From: Steve Storyman Subject: Hot Teen Brian (and his boys), Chapter 2 _________________________________________ Hot Teen Brian (and his Boys) - Chapter 2 by Steve Storyman stevestoryman@yahoo.com Copyright 2005 Steve Storyman January 1, 2005 DISCLAIMER: This story is for adults only. If it is not legal for you to read erotic stories, or you are not of legal age either where you reside or are accessing this page, or are offended by male to male sex or adult-youth gay sex, then don't read this story. Other standard disclaimers apply. _________________________________________ NOTE: This is about a 17-year-old boy and his antics with younger boys. Older males will join Brian from time to time. The story continues well past the main character (Brian's) 18th birthday. The list of Brian's friends (anywhere from pre-teen to 15 or so) will grow as the story progresses. _________________________________________ Brian Amesly, 17 Matthew Brighton, 14 Peter Zunk, 18 _________________________________________ CHAPTER TWO "Mmmmmm!" I moaned with my mouth on Matt's dick--which was shooting its second spurt, stronger than the first one by far. The feel of his cock and the burst of cum streaming over my tongue were delicious. I couldn't help moaning. "Oh, Brian, ahh, OHHH!" Matt sounded so sexual. My moan must've made a difference because Matt's cum shot so hard into my mouth, it seemed to skip my tongue and go right to my throat. He convulsed then--big heaves of his body, especially his chest and abdomen. And he sucked air desperately. After the fourth shot, there were a few more minor ones, and he was done. He even sounded sexy afterward--deep ragged breaths, and the broken phrases of his speech. "Oooff, ah, ahh . . . so . . . good!" "Oh, yeah, Matt." I said encouragingly, taking my mouth off him for just a moment. I slid my lips back down, and held him firmly in my mouth. "Bri . . . oh, yeah . . . oh, man!" I could hardly believe it--he not only felt and tasted good in my mouth, but I swallowed him, and it all seemed perfectly natural. The look on Matt's face was adorable. "You look cute, Matt." "Whatever you . . . did, Bri . . . it was . . . the most awesome . . . feeling, ohhhh." 'Whatever I did?' He knew damn well what I did--I put my mouth on his cock. "What are you talking about--what did I do?" "With your . . . tongue, Bri. That was awesome," Matt said, regaining his breath now. "Oh, that--yeah," I said, without a clue of what I'd done. "What did it feel like," I said, needing to know the secret that made a boy come so good. "You pressed it on my dick and wiggled it." "Yeah. I didn't know what else to do." "I can't make it feel that way with my hand." "Just luck, I guess." "Why'd you put your mouth on it, Bri?" "I'd heard about it and . . . just wanted to try it--at the last minute. I thought it might make you come better. I wanted to make you feel good." "Made me feel awesome." I couldn't bring myself to tell him I did it so he wouldn't make a mess on my bed. Now that I knew I liked to suck him, and how good it felt to me, I could be more honest. But that could wait until I saw his full reaction. If he wanted more before he went home, I had a little plan in mind. "So you really liked it, huh?" "Oh yeah--way, way a lot. Did you do that before--put a guy's thing in your mouth?" Matt's grin told me he was hooked. Hell, I was, too. "No." I thought of asking him to do the same to me, but if he didn't want to do that, I could wait. The last thing I wanted to do was scare him out the door. "Wow! It was the first time for me, too. How did it taste?" "Not much taste--creamy, nice." "Are you gonna jerk off now?" Matt said, sitting up and looking more alive, staring at my bone. "Well, um, the longer I wait, the better it'll feel, so I'll put it off a few." "Okay," he said, looking at me like I was real strange for wanting to wait. Probably he hadn't discovered the joy of the delay yet. "I gotta pee, man." With Matt in the bathroom, I hunted for the one thing I'd need, and found it before he got back. I hid it under the bed. A bed is always a good hiding place. When Matt returned, I gave him a big smile. "Welcome back," I said to a standing, naked Matthew. His dick was standing, too, hard as before. "How did you pee with that thing?" "Oh," he said, blushing, "I just bend over some and push real hard. You learn to pee fast with two brothers banging and shouting for the bathroom." "That's right--I forgot you had an older brother. I know Luke is around 12, right?" "Yeah, almost 13. And Alex is 15." "Cool." "Brian, you liked doing that to me?" "Well, it was sort of fun--it was okay," I said. Truth was, I loved it. "Oh," he said, sounding like he was hoping I'd liked it. "Wow, you're still hard." "Yeah," Matt said, blushing. "Was that the first time you came today?" He wasn't just hard, he was hard as stone. "First time in three days." "Oh." I hid my shock well. I wasn't about to ask why he waited three days. I could never wait that long. "That's why I came real hard," he said, blushing. "Yeah, I figured." I wondered if I would blow myself into the next county if I waited three days. "You wanna do that again?" Matt asked. "Well . . . I don't know." "Please, Bri! I'll do stuff for ya--I swear." "I'm not sure . . . I--" "Please, please. I'll do anything you want." "Okay, for one thing, you have to prove you manhood to me." "Prove my manhood? How?" "I spank you, and you take it without yelling. You can make little sounds, but not big ones." Matt took a while to think it over. "How will you spank me?" "I'm not sure . . . my hand's too soft, so . . . let me think. I'll use a paddle." "How many times?" Matt said, looking unsure suddenly. "Oh--just five." I was going to say ten until I saw that fear in Matt's eyes. "Okay," he said hesitantly. "But if it hurts too much will you stop?" "Yes--I promise I'll stop." "Okay." I put on a good show, pretending to hunt for the paddle. I went through the closet, some drawers--finally I retrieved the paddle from under the bed, where I'd hidden it while Matt was in the bathroom. "Ah, here it is." It was just a ping-pong paddle, but I knew it would look like a real instrument of pain to little Matt. "Oh, God," he said, eyes widening. "Okay, Matt--stand at the edge of the bed and bend over. Put your hands the middle of the bed." I was making this up as I went along. "Okay." I waited about 30 seconds, staring at Matt's butt. I knew I didn't want to hurt him, so I had to be careful. "Well," he said, "are you gonna spank?" Only when you say you're ready. "I-I'm ready." "Are you a man, Matthew?" "Yes." "Are you ready to prove it to me?" "Yes." "Brace yourself." THUP. It was barely more than a tap, but I didn't want it to hurt. It did make his tight butt-cheeks jiggle, though. That looked hot. I gave him four more the same way. THUP. THUP. THUP. THUP. "Is that it?" he said, surprise in his voice. "No. That didn't count, sorry." "Why not?" "You didn't make any sound at ALL. That means it didn't hurt. I'll have to do it over, this time harder." "Okay," he said. I guess he felt confident since the first five whacks were so painless. I swung the paddle a little harder this time. THAP. THAP. THAP. THAP. THAP. Again, I had to tell him that his silence meant the test was too mild, and the test of his manhood would need to be repeated. I planned to use more force, but not much more. Probably a slight sting would be all he'd feel. This time, though, he caught on. THAK. "Oh!" THAK. "OW!" THAK. "Oooo!" THAK. "Ahhh!" THAK. "UHHHHHH!" I don't think he felt even a sting, I hit so softly. But he gave me the sounds I wanted. And a very nice blush. "Okay, you proved it. You're a man." A charming, red-faced Matthew stood and turned toward me. He sure was quiet for a while. I just looked at him. His little smile slowly faded. "What's wrong?" "I didn't prove it." "What do you mean?" "I faked it. It didn't hardly hurt at all." "Oh. That's not good. Now you'll have to take five to prove your manhood, and five for punishment." Poor Matt. So horny. He was playing with his dick and probably didn't know it. "And then you'll do that do my dick again?" "Yup. Sure will." "Okay." Matt's face was pure red. "Get in position again." As soon as his butt was sticking out, I realized he had spoiled my plan. Now, I would have to make sure he felt a definite sting, but nothing really bad. I had to learn how much force to use, and Matt was making me learn. As I was thinking how hard to swing the little paddle, Matt spoke up. "Okay, I'm ready." WHAP. "Uhh!" WHAP. "Ohhh!" WHAP. "OW!" WHAP. "AH!" WHAP. "OWW!" "Did it hurt that time?" "Yeah, I could hardly stand it." Now Matt was really playing the game. We both knew it didn't hurt that bad--it was how you played the game that counted. "How bad did it hurt?" "Really bad!" "Then you proved your manhood." I gave him his five so-called punishment swats with the same low force. He moaned for me even better that time, making it sound agonizing--sexy too, the sounds he made. "How was that?" "Total agony!" I knew he was a good actor, but this was better than I expected. Matt stood up. "Back in position, boy!" I said, sounding suddenly stern. "I have to examine the wounds to verify your test." There was a faint pink glow, but hardly a red spot on his whole butt. The pain of the paddling had to be near zero--a tolerable sting at worst. "Okay." I carefully inspected his tight little butt, running my fingers slowly over every inch. My cock was so hard from needing to come--from watching and touching little Matthew. "Yes, some wicked marks here. You survived the torture test." Matt's sly grin told me he knew how to play this game, now--and that I knew it, too. He really played it up well when he rubbed his butt. "OW!" "Boy," I said, with my stern voice again, "you'll have to take the torture test and prove your manhood each time you want this." "Okay. Can I come over tomorrow?" "We'll see. Get on your back." "You gonna put it in your mouth now?" Matt said, with his hand on his little cock. "Yes. Lie back on the bed." He was ready now, quivering as my head approached his throbbing little dick. He waited for the warm feeling of my mouth to surround his hard boyhood. Instead, I sucked his balls. "OH YEAH!" "Like that?" His voice and face told me, yes. "Do it again!" I had Matt vibrating on the bed as I licked and teased his balls. "Oh, oh--put your mouth there," he said, holding his dick suggestively. I slid my lips right down, feeling them hit the smooth, hairless skin that would someday be his pubes. I bobbed my head, and did that thing with my tongue. His cock was hot as hell. And Matt sighed, moaned, and shouted. And he produced another gusher load of sweet cum. - - - - - - - - - - - After Matt left, I felt empty, even though I was still excited-- replaying each word and action of his visit in my mind--how aroused I was looking at his smooth body. I needed to jack off, so bad! I jumped when the phone rang. It was Peter Zunk, my sexy, good- looking 18-year-old friend who lived next door. Pete was a stud. "Who was THAT?" Peter asked. "What do you mean?" "That boy that just left your house." "Oh, him." Pete must have been watching out the window. "Yeah HIM. Hotness PLUS, dude!" "Yeah, he is kinda cute," I said coyly, hearing Pete's breaths over the phone. "DUDE! Kinda cute? Fuck! Where'd you find HIM?" "That was Matthew. He lives in Woodland Hills." Woodland Hills was a subdivision behind ours. Nice houses there. "Oooo! Matthew, huh? Cute and rich, too. Past few days I seen a lot of young guys walk out your door." "Yeah," I said, trying to sound casual, "but he's the first one I--" I cut myself short. "What--the first one you what?" "Um, you better come over, Pete. We gotta talk." I had a plan now for Peter the hunk. "Shit, I'll be right there!" TBC? (Full list of my stories below) --Steve stevestoryman@yahoo.com --Comments welcome. --Suggestions (if any) will be considered for future chapters. 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