Date: Mon, 21 Oct 2002 12:16:15 EDT
From: Lyricbaritenor25@aol.com
Subject: JP and Justin Part 3

JP and Justin Part 3

In the weeks since their first encounter over the phone, JP had felt as young
and virile as he had since his own teenage years.  Something about drinking
so much teen cum and smelling the boy's naked body pressed up against his own
so many times kept JP's blood pumping at a higher rate than was usual.  I was
rather odd for a man in his twenties to keep popping such obvious boners all
day, but that was one of the few drawbacks.

Every time he stroked his own penis, JP felt Justin's naked legs wrapped
around it.  Every time he smelled his own armpit, it was really Justin's
scent that permeated his nostrils.  Every time he licked his own cum off his
exhausted palm, it was really Justin's that he took on his tongue.

For Justin, the experiences were more earth shattering still.  He had broken
up with his girlfriend and had been considering joining the Gay-Straight
Alliance that JP sponsored at his school.  He was ready.  He liked cock and
loved being with men.  He was gay and was sick of wearing the shroud of
STRAIGHT JOCK over his beautiful blue eyes.  In reality, however, he knew
that was out of the question.  Every kid that came out at his high school was
constantly tormented by his football teammates, and he had three more years
to go.

Besides he was only fifteen and, as he learned in his health class, many kids
his age didn't know what their sexuality was and often experimented with
peers and family members.  Experimented.  Peers and family members.  Family
members.  His brother was "asleep" next door, but Justin could hear what was
going on.  For the past month and a half, the twelve-year-old had been able
to pump out a load of cum equal to Justin's own with such furor to shake the
foundation of their building.

"Timmy?"  Justin knocked quietly on his brother's door.  The bed stopped
squeaking and he could hear bare footsteps crossing his baby brother's small
room, then the sound of the handle, then the heavenly aroma of boy.  His
brother's flushed face appeared in a small crack in the door.

In one second they were both inside the room; in the next Justin had taken
off his t-shirt and pulled down his briefs so that he looked like a taller
version of Timmy; in the next they had embraced and felt each other's warm
bodies pressed desperately up against each other.  "I have something new to
show you," breathed Justin, his hands searching for his brother's smooth,
round ass cheeks.

Justin lay his baby brother down on the bed and spread the twelve-year-old
legs so that he could put a light kiss on the red glans of Timmy's penis and
touch the tight hole at the base of his crack.  Justin wanted to embody JP
and treat his little brother like he himself had been treated just a few days
earlier.  How did he do it-I can't really remember, but it was fingers and
ass and...

Timmy gasped as Justin licked his fingers wet and slid his middle digit up
his brother's tight warm hole.  His mouth took more of the five-inch cock
that had now begun to pulse and buck in his mouth as his brother's hips
bucked and writhed.  Justin inserted another, his index, in with the first
and his brother's moans became more intense.

"Shut UP!  Do you want mom and dad in here?"  hissed Justin with barely
controlled rage.  It was shocking to him how his erotic energy could turn
into rage so easily.

Timmy buttoned up and held his breath, spread his legs, held his knees at his
head and pushed his ass as far in the air as it would go.  This brought
Justin's sucking mouth forward and down and shoved boy penis further down his
tight mouth.  Most importantly it brought his hard throbbing teen penis in
contact with his brother's naked skin.  If Timmy's back feels this hot and
warm...

Justin withdrew all contact and Timmy cried out softly "nnnnnooo."

His penis was hard and dripping with precum and he had no option but to bury
his bone in his baby brother.  Timmy's face was worried, but Justin stroked
his brother's hard penis and said "ssshhhh.  Don't worry, I wouldn't hurt
you, ever, I promise."

And with that he was on top of the boy, face to fact, smelling his breath and
staring him in the eyes.  They were so similar, almost like twins.  He could
nearly read the racing thoughts behind his brother's pale blue eyes.  He
stroked Timmy's belly and ran his hands over the boy's small nipples giving
each a small pinch before reaching down to his over-the-limit cock and aiming
at his brother's ass.

He navigated the head inside and began to push slowly and understood so much
more than his health class could ever tell him.  He felt the boy's sphincter
relax, saw the look of amazement on his brother's face, and felt something so
warm and so clutching surround his gay teenage cock that he couldn't possibly
last very long.

He and his brother took quick shuddering breaths.  JP pumped in and out once,
twice, and three times and it was complete.  Timmy had grabbed hold of his
own penis and began pumping as his brother had entered him.  With so much
bigger a penis inside him, so much sweaty boy on top of him, and having
already masturbated to the brink before Justin came in his room, he was there
before his brother shot ten eruptions inside his tender ass.

Probably mostly the contractions of the younger ass around his stiff penis
sent Justin over the edge into tight-necked, toe-curled, leg-tensed,
ass-contracted, face-contorted, sweet smelling teen boy heaven.  Ten, yes,
ten squirts into the boy's ass, each one making his penis more sensitive and
impossible to move, but move he did, and feel better each one did.  He had
never had one thrust of his hips generate so much pleasure.  He kept trying
to bring more, but his cock had gone soft and with his last attempt at
thrusting, had slid out of his brother's warmth and onto his own smooth
thigh.

Justin collapsed on top of Timmy, whose legs were slowly lowering into a
light embrace around his back joining his brother's arms.  Justin's and
Timmy's breath returning to normal-as normal as it could be with Timmy's
slick cum pasting their naked boy abdomens together.  Justin felt like one
huge penis, wet and slick, and slimy, and spent as his own now felt.

As he rolled over to lay next to Timmy, they both heard the door handle turn
and saw, silhouetted in the hallway light, their father, his body naked, his
face wide with terror and eagerness, coming into the room.