Date: Sun, 15 Jan 2017 23:05:33 +0100 (CET) From: karlsfriend@tutanota.com Subject: Putting on Some Muscle 11 A couple of things. If you're under 18/21 (depending upon the legal requirements in your area) please stop reading this now. Secondly, if you do enjoy this story please consider donating to Nifty.org at "http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html". If you don't feel comfortable sending a donation via the web you can also send it snail mail. And it's tax deductable. I'm a huge fan of the site and this is usually my go-to place when I'm looking for j/o material. Please remember these are fantasies and not how-to manuals. Keep it legal and safe. Enjoy! ============================================================================== Putting on Some Muscle Chapter 11 Jax woke up to a phone ringing. What the hell? It was only 10am. Who would be calling this early on a Saturday morning. He shifted as Uncle Carl picked up the phone and said "Hello?" Uncle Carl looked over as and put his finger to his mouth telling Jax to be quiet. Jax didn't really care. He rolled over and snuggled next to the other man in the bed. He loved when Uncle Carl would share him with one of his friends. Of course this guy was hotter because he thought of himself as "straight" because he was married and had kids. Maybe he was. Maybe he wasn't. Uncle Sal (which is what he called him since he was 13) had kids too. He always felt safe with the guys Uncle Carl would invite him to play around with. This guy REALLY got him hot though. He ran his hand down the strong body lying next to him. Wrapped his hand around the dick that was starting to get a little thicker. There was a groan. "Good morning," Jax said as he felt the blood rushing to his own dick. There was a groggy, "Good Morning to you too." Jax squirmed and said, "I need you to fuck me." Rick smiled at Jax and said, "Climb on." Jax slobbered on his two fingers and slathered his ass. He still had some lube and cum from the fucking the night before. Jax stradled Rick and slowly slid himself down on the stud's meat. He let out a long contented sigh as he felt Rick's pubes against his hairless ass. Rick groaned again as Jax started sliding up and down slowly. "God," Rick said in a tight voice. "I wish my wife's twat was still as tight at this." Jax laughed a little and continued the up and down motion. "I bet Ricky's is as tight as a drum." Rick stopped Jax. "Man, that's my son," he said a little angrier than he meant to. Jax wasn't thrown at all. He began his up and down motion on Rick's cock again. "You mean to tell me you've never thought about it," Jax said in a seductive voice as he looked down into Rick's eyes. Rick started to protest but then let himself give into the sensations. "Yeah, I've thought about it a few times." "I'll bet," Jax said. He was starting to get a nice rhythm going. "Uncle Carl said he couldn't believe what a hot little guy you have. He said while you all were in the showers at the gym Ricky "dropped the soap" and he could see your boy's sweet pink hole when Ricky bent over." Jax could tell Rick was starting to think of his little boy's hole as he picked up the pace on his ass. That was okay with Jax. It was fun help that seed grow. "C'mon. You ever show him this thick cock?" Jax imagined Ricky taking his daddy's cock in his boy's mouth. This caused him to get even hotter. Rick couldn't deny the fact. "Yeah, I let him have a good look while we were changing or working out. A couple of times while I spotted him on the weight bench I made sure he could see my full jock. I had a semi..." Rick couldn't think. Fuck it felt so good. Rick loved to wake up and have sex but his wife was not a morning person. "...in my jock", Rick continued. "I couldn't bring myself to get hard in front of him. I saw the way he was staring at Sal's big cock though. He thought Carl and I were talking but I was watching him out of the corner of my eye. My boy is definitely interested in cock." Jax could just imagine Ricky's face under his daddy's big cock. Hell, Jax would love to see Rick feed the kid a load or two. Jax knew from experience what that load tasted like. He wondered if Ricky could cum yet. Probably. Hell Jax'd had just about every age cock in him mouth. He'd had little boys and some teen boys that he'd fool around with. The other boys didn't realize that they were being recorded the whole time. Uncle Carl loved to watch the tapes while Jax would suck his dick. Jax'd had daddies and even some granddaddies a couple of times when Uncle Carl had some friends over. He didn't really care for boys under 16 with the exception of his little brother. His little brother had become quite the stud over the last few years. And for a 13 almost 14 year old he knew how to use that big cock of his almost immediately. Jax and his little brother had been fooling around for about 4 years now. ******************************************* It happened one morning when Jax got up to pee and his little brother was already in the bathroom. As he started to push the door open it stopped. "Don't come in!", Oren practically screamed at him and pushed the door to hold it closed. "C'mon, I gotta pee too," Jax said as he stood outside the door with his morning boner. He felt like his bladder was going to burst. It got really quiet behind the door. Oren was whispering to someone. Who the hell was in the bathroom with him? Okay, now, not only did he have to pee but he wanted to see who was in the bathroom with Oren. There was no lock on the door so Jax grabbed the door handle and gave a hard push. Oren was standing in front of his laptop that was sitting on the sink and just pulling up his pajama bottoms. Jax had startled him and Oren lost hold of the pajama bottoms and they crumpled around his ankles. Jax was shocked by two things. One, that his 9 year old brother was probably jerking off for some perv on the computer and two, that Oren's hard boy dick was twice the size he had been at that age. "Jax, I said not to come in," Oren said as he tried to pull up his pajama bottoms again. "It's my bathroom too", Jax said as he continued to stare at Oren's boy boner. Jax felt like he was in a bit of a sexual daze. Now he not only had a piss hard-on but a "hard-on" hard-on. How could he even think of his little brother like that. His little brother was a skinny little kid. He liked older guys. But maybe it wasn't older guys but their adult dicks that made his insides tingle. Oren realized Jax was staring at his "private" area and tried to cover himself with his hands. "Stop looking," Oren yelled. He was angry, embarrassed and scared at the same time. "Wow," was all Jax ended up saying. Oren looked confused but calmed down. "Don't tell mom," he said with his hands still in front of him. "Why would I tell mom?", Jax said as he looked up at Oren's face then back down at his hands covering his boy's dick. "What?", Oren asked. He saw Jax staring at his hands. He wondered what Jax was looking at so he held his hands just far enough from his body so he could look at his fading hardon. "It's kinda big for your age," Jax said with a smile. Oren turned about 5 shades of red. "Shut up! I know. I think there's something wrong with it. Over the summer it grew a lot. The other boys started calling me a stupid name when they saw me in the locker room." "What did they call you," Jax said feeliing himself start to get more excited. "Well, Billy Turner's older brother said I had a... uhm... a donkey dick," Oren said a little uncomfortabley. "I didn't really get a chance to see it," Jax said as he stepped closer and tried to reach for Oren's hands. "No," Oren half yelled as he stepped away. "Why not?", Jax asked a little confused at this point. Did his little brother really not know how lucky he was? "I just wanted to see it. I know Biily Turner's brother. If he says you have a..." Oren cut him off. "Don't say that. It's just regular." "C'mon Oren. You know I've seen lots of dicks. I'm way older than you. Besides a big dick is a good thing not a bad thing," Jax said hoping to get his brother to pull hands away. "Really?", Oren asked unconvinced. "Oh hell yeah. Girls really like big dicks," Jax said not admitting that girls weren't the only ones. "Will you promise not to laugh if I show you?", Oren said timidly. "I promise," Jax said as he tried to put on his most serious face and crossed his heart just for assurance. Oren lowered his hands and his boy dick literally 'flopped' forward. Jax just stared. He couldn't believe the size of it. Hell he'd messed around with teen guys that weren't that big. Oren took Jax's silence for something other than admiration. He quickly put his hands in front of his dick again. "See, I told you," Oren said starting to get upset again. That woke Jax from his brain freeze. "No. No. It's just that I thought...", Jax stammered. "Can I touch it?" "Why?", Oren asked. What the hell had he been doing with his dick out in front of the computer if he wasn't showing it off. "Who were you talking to on the computer," Jax asked tilting his head at the laptop. "This guy in one of the chat rooms said he was a doctor and he'd be able to tell me if there was anything wrong with it," Oren said innocently. "When he started talking about how big it was I thought he was gonna say there was something wrong but then you came in." "Trust me," Jax said as he he gently pulled Oren's hands away. "There's nothing wrong with it. Let me have a closer look." Jax pushed Oren against the sink and got down on his knees in front of him. Oren watched as Jax looked closer. Jax kept getting closer and closer. Oren could even feel Jax's breath on his dick. And for some reason that had made him start to get hard again. He started to tell Jax not to get so close when Jax did something Oren would have never believed. "Ewww. You're putting my weiner in your mouth...". Then the feelings began to wash over him. He felt himself starting to get hard again. "Oh no!", Oren shouted. Jax was so stunned he pulled away. "What?!", Jax asked. He could feel the lust taking hold. "You're making it hard again," Oren said as he tried to pull away. "That's the point," Jax said as he grabbed his little brother by the hips to hold him in place as he lunged on the boy dick again. He felt Oren resist at first but then let his older brother "put his weiner in his mouth". Jax was sucking loudly. Oren's hips started to pump instinctivly. Jax took Oren's hands away from the sink and placed them on the top of his head. Oren got the idea. Jax brought up one hand and started playing with his little brother's hairless balls. It was then that Jax realized how hung his little brother really was. His balls were still the size of robin's eggs but his little brothers dick was literally hitting the back of his throat. Jax had handled far bigger dicks but not from a 9 year old boy. Jax was furiously beating his own teen meat while he bounced up and down on Oren's hard boy cock. Jax heard Oren's breath coming faster and Oren was actually pulling Jax's hair now. Jax picked up the pace licking at the balls as he dove onto his little brothers dick. Suddenly Oren was pulling on Jax's hair. HARD. It only turned Jax on more. "Stop! Stop!", Oren yelled. "I'm gonna pee." Jax didn't dare take his mouth of the sweet boy dick. He, himself was too close to cumming. Oren gave Jax's hair another hard tug and then his little body went taught. He started whining and wriggling. After a few seconds the thrashing stopped and Oren loosened his grip on Jax's hair. Jax couldn't stand it any longer. He stroked faster and faster until he shot a load on his little brothers bare feet. Oren felt the blasts and looked down to see something all over his feet. "What is that?!", Oren said alarmed. Oren tried to pull away but Jax held him in place. "Sit up on the counter," Jax instructed Oren. Oren was feeling too weak and light headed. That sounded like a good idea. Once he was up on the counter Jax leaned down and licked the cum off the top of his little brothers feet. Oren giggled his little boy laugh and tried to pull his foot out of Jax's grasp. Jax held on. "Just let me clean this up," he said as he continued to lick the boys feet. He licked all the cum off the top and slowly moved between the boy's toes. He'd never really understood about foot fetish until then. The smooth little feet and the soft little toes. He felt like he could just eat him all up. They heard their mother yell from downstairs. "You boys aren't fighting again are you?" Jax stopped licking and looked up at Oren who was frozen in fear. "No. I had to pee and Oren wouldn't let me in the bathroom. It's okay now," Jax said with a little smile. Oren giggled. "Well get ready for school. The bus is going to be here soo and I don't want you to miss it. I'm not driving you two," their mom said as she walked back to the kitchen. "Is it weird that I liked that?", Oren said softly. "No way. I wouldn't be doing a good job if you didn't," Jax smile licking the corners of his mouth. "How come that stuff came out of your weiner," Oren said. "First of all, call it a dick or a cock. Weiners are for babies," Jax said and thought to himself 'and that's no baby weiner.' He stood up and moved over to the toilet and let loose with a hard stream of piss that reminded him why he was really there. Oren tried again. "How come that stuff came out of your wein... um, dick?" Oren giggled again using the dirty word. "That happens when you get older. You can't do it now but you will," Jax said as he shook off the rest of his piss. "Could we do it again sometime?", Oren asked softly. "If you want. I have something that feels a lot better when we have more time," Jax said as he pulled his own pajama bottoms over his semi. He couldn't wait to get Oren's dick up his ass. "Cool," Oren said with a smile. Within a week Oren was pounding Jax's ass like a pro. Jax was also a little surprised. His skinny little brother was turning out to be a total alpha male. By the time Oren was 12 he really knew how to use that big dick. In the last couple of years it had grown another inch. It had to be 5 and a half inches. While not huge compared to some of the dicks he'd had, it looked huge on his little brother's 12 year old body. His little brother was making thin, watery cum now. His balls had grown too. "I really love it when you cum at the same time I do," Oren said as he laid there panting. "Do you think it makes me gay?", Oren asked. "No. I mean, do you think of girls or boys when you think of sex?", Jax asked as he laid there. His brother was so fucking hot. "Well, that's the thing," Oren said. "I think I like guys but I don't want to get fucked or anything. I really only like it when I'm fucking. One day I wanna see what it's like to suck a dick though," he said as he pushed himself off the bed. Jax raised himself onto his elbows and looked at his little (well, younger) brother. "Dude. We can do that whenever you want. Do you ever think of any girls?" "Not really," Oren said as he looked for his underwear on the floor. Jax couldn't help but look at his brother's semi hardon bobbing around. "Well, who do you think of?", Jax said as reached under himself and threw his little brothers underwear at him. Oren caught them and started pulling them on. Fuck. The kid could barely stuff the thing in his tighty whities. "Well, there's this kid that rides the bus with us." "Who?", Jax said with a smile. He was pretty sure it was one of the other jocks that Jax hung with. "Promise you won't think I'm gross?", Oren said trying not to look at Jax. "I promise," Jax said confused by his little brother's awkwardness. He 'liked' the jocks and they 'liked' him. "I like Pete Byers," Oren said softly. It took Jax a minute to figure out who Pete was. "You mean Terry Byers' little brother Petey?" "Yeah," he said. Jax could tell his little brother was really uncomfortable talking about it. "Do you think that makes me a perv?" "Why would I think that," Jax asked knowing full well why Oren would think that. Petey Byers was only 8 or 9 years old. "One thing you have to remember though," Jax said very seriously. Oren heard the tone in Jax's voice and knew that he was serious. "Don't ever make someone do something they don't want to do. If someone says they don't want to then don't push it," Jax said sternly. Oren nodded slightly and Jax said, "I mean it. Then I would think you're gross." As it turned out Petey Byers was not interested in Oren's dick. When Petey told his older brother Terry said it was no big deal. "Older boys sometimes liked to do stuff like that." That didn't make Petey want to do it though. Oren didn't seem too upset by it. Jeff's friend Phil was more than eager to service Oren whenever he wanted. And according to Oren really the little redhead knew what he was doing. As Oren and Phil started fooling around more and more Jax saw less and less of his brothers hard dick. ****************************************** Jax was jarred out of his memories as he felt his uncle Carl behind him. Carl straddled Rick's legs, moved closer to Jax's back and rubbed his dick against Rick's as it tried to push into Jax at the same time. Carl put his hand with the poppers in it to one of Jax's nostrils. Jax inhaled deeply through his nose. He moaned and reached behind him and tried to work his uncles dick up his ass at the same time Rick's was sliding in. Jax felt his Uncle Carl's slide into him at the same time Rick did. He'd just learned how to get double fucked and he loved it. Rick groaned, "Oh my fucking god. I'm not gonna last much..." Before he finished the sentence he tensed up and both Jax and Carl felt the cum splashing into his ass. Uncle Carl didn't last much longer and started bucking hard against Jax and Jax followed quickly. Uncle Carl pulled out of him and fell down next to Rick. Jax rolled off Rick and flopped face down between the two hot studs who'd just ravaged his ass. He laid on his stomach as Rick's fingers lightly ran over his ass. Jax shivered and got goose bumps at the gentle touch. Rick groaned as he tried to get up. "Well what do you two want to do today?", Rick asked as he grabbed a towel from the nightstand and started cleaning Jax up. "I think we should go to the gym. Sal said he wanted us to meet him there. That was him on the phone," Carl said as took the towel Rick was handing over to him. Jax looked over at his Uncle Carl when he heard the mischief in his voice. He knew something was up 'cause his uncle had that gleam in his eye that always meant they were going to do something new and exciting. "I don't know. I'm supposed to be out of town. I don't want to run into someone I know," Rick said a little uncomfortably. "Who are you going to run into on a Saturday morning?", Carl pushed. "It's never busy on the weekends." After some thought Rick said, "Yeah. Sure. Sal usually has a good reason when he wants to get together. He's such a horn dog." "That he does," Carl said smiling to himself. ============================================================================ I hope you've enjoyed this chapter. I want to thank the guys who've dropped me a line. Especially those of you who are writing for the first time. A couple of you have asked who my favorite Nifty writers are. Well, I am a huge fan of Mr.Gloryhole Junkie (who seems to have disappeared) and XavierL in the Prolific Authors section. Of course there are others but these are the ones that come to mind. I've got a list of stories that are defaults. If you want to know drop me a line and I'll send you the list. If you feel the desire to write, please do. Your emails are only between the two of us. I love hearing about your experiences and fantasies. But please remeber, I don't take criticism well. I really only like compliments. If you've got negative things to say, please keep them to yourself, tell a friend or stop reading my stories. I'm really not into scat, pain, blood or stuff like that as you can probably tell from any of my stories. Please note my new email address. For those of you that don't feel comfortable sending a note to my gmail account. The new address is karlsfriend at Tutanota.com. It's a secure/encrypted email address. 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