Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2017 22:44:52 +0000
From: puermalo14@hushmail.com
Subject: After-school fun

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What follows is entirely fiction and depicts sexual activity between three
underage boys. If this kind of material is forbidden to you or likely to
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AFTER-SCHOOL FUN WITH MY LITTLE BROTHER AND HIS FRIEND


The after-school soccer practice had been annoyingly cancelled. We had a
match coming up at the weekend and this had been our last opportunity to
try out some set pieces. Still, there was nothing I could do about it, so I
headed off home instead. My parents were both at work and wouldn't be home
for at least another hour. Maybe I'd get my homework done although flopping
in front of the TV sounded a better option.

Perhaps I should introduce myself. I'm Jude and I'm 15 years
old. Physically, I'm in great shape, though I say so myself, mainly because
I'm such a sports fanatic, playing for the school's soccer and cricket
teams and representing the school in athletics. I have dark brown hair and
green eyes and consider myself good-looking (thankfully I've pretty much
evaded the scourge that is teenage acne). My sexuality? Well, I guess I'm
still undecided. I've had a few girlfriends and with that there have been
plenty of opportunities to snog and feel them up. I've even had the
occasionally fuck. But somehow, I generally prefer to hang around with
other lads. Although I haven't really sought out sexual encounters with
other boys I can't deny that I've had my fair share. Nothing that you might
describe as serious, though. It started a few years back with the
predictable `you show me and I'll show you' stuff. That progressed to
furtive episodes of comparing erections and mutual wanking. To date, the
most ambitious exploit was last year when three mates and me all got our
dicks out for some girl on a cam-chat site and took it in turns to blow our
teen loads. I wasn't sure how enthusiastic my mates were about displaying
their wares to each other but one thing led to another and no-one dared
chicken out. If truth be told, I reckon I was much more turned on by seeing
my friends working on their hard-ons than the girl on screen fingering her
pussy for us.

I was intrigued to discover what my friends were like `down
there'. Considering we were all fourteen I was surprised just how much we
differed. I had to be careful how I looked – I didn't want accusations
of being gay thrown at me – but I managed to see enough to satisfy my
curiosity. Joe, at around six inches, certainly had the biggest cock of the
four of us. I loved the way he pulled the foreskin right back as he wanked
it slowly. Adam had the smallest but didn't seem too embarrassed about its
boyish dimensions. He didn't have much in the way of pubes either. I would
have said he was the least hairy but then I noticed that Matty had shaved
his bush clean away. I knew that there seems to be a fashion for lads to
shave their pubes but I had never seen it for real. I have to say it looked
very sexy and accented the size of his cock nicely. I loved the way he
pulled on his ball bag as he wanked. After we'd all cum, we cleaned up and
zipped ourselves away as if nothing had happened. Needless to say, the
minute I got home that day I went for a shower and shaved off my little
bush. I admired the result and had to have another wank to relieve my
throbbing five-incher, letting out a moan as my hot cum splashed across the
shower.

Anyway, enough of my history, let's move on to what happened when I got
home from school. The back door was unlocked, meaning my younger brother
must have beaten me home, so I went into the kitchen. Sure enough, his
school bag had been unceremoniously dumped on the floor. He wasn't around
so I assumed he was upstairs in his bedroom. I grabbed a Coke from the
fridge and headed to the lounge. There was another school bag there, so I
assumed my dreadful little bro must have brought one of his mates back with
him. I shouldn't really paint my brother Tom in such a bad light, I
suppose. Most of the time we get along okay although he can be a pain in
the arse at times and he's quick to go running to mummy telling tales and
blaming me whenever we squabble. I'm sure I wasn't such a wimp when I was
12 like he is now.

I was curious to find out which of his mates he'd brought home so decided
to go upstairs to find out. Better still, I thought as I went into the
hallway, I'd creep upstairs and scare the shit out of them! As I sneaked my
way upstairs I could hear voices coming from Tom's bedroom. The door was
pushed too but not closed so it was difficult to tell what was being
said. I decided I'd eavesdrop on the conversation for a while before
bursting in with a big shout to scare them both. I stood as close to the
opening of the door as I could, taking care to remain unseen. Voices from
Tom's bedroom confirmed that he had company, so I listened in. My brother
spoke first.

"See, I told you mine's bigger!" he said.

"That's only `cos I ain't completely stiff yet and you are," retorted the
other boy.

"Well, play with it a bit and get it hard then!"

There was a short pause. Tom's friend was obviously doing as asked.

"Maybe you're a little bigger," said the other boy, "but I reckon I've got
more pubes!"

I had to know what was happening and see for myself. I could have some fun
with these two but I would need to get them to do exactly as they were
told. I retrieved my phone from my back pocket, pushed the door open and
grabbed a few seconds of movie magic before they even knew what hit them.

"Caught you!" I laughed, "You pervs!"

There was a mad scramble as the two 12-year-olds hurried to cover
themselves. They were still dressed in their school uniforms but the fronts
of their trousers were open and I saw a brief flash of their stiffness
before Tom concealed himself with his hands and the other boy turned away
in embarrassment. For once, my brother was speechless.

"So, what were you two up to?" I asked with a chuckle.

"Nothing, we were..." Tom stumbled, "Why are you back so early?"

"Never mind that," I said, "answer my question."

"I told you," my brother said, zipping his flies surreptitiously, "we
weren't doin' anything."

"That's not what it looked like to me," I waggled the phone in the air,
"and I've got all the evidence on here!"

"You fuck off!" my brother yelled.

"Calm down, calm down," I said sarcastically, "there's no need to shout."

"You had better not show that to anyone," Tom begged, grabbing for the
phone.

"That depends, doesn't it," I said, pulling it away from his reach.

"On what?"

"On you calming down, first of all."

"First of all?" Tom whined, realising he would have to do my bidding.

"Yeah, first of all." I replied. "Now, who's your little friend?"

The other boy turned but didn't dare look me in the face.

"Chris," Tom mumbled, "He's in my class at school."

"Well, you and Chris had better do exactly as I say or else..." I said,
once again holding my phone aloft.

"What do we have to do," Chris finally spoke.

I sat on Tom's bed and looked up at the two boys. "You can start by
stripping," I ordered.

"No way!" protested Tom.

"Oh, yes," I continued, "and it had better be a good strip show or else
this movie goes viral!"

Tom looked at Chris helplessly.

"We'd better do as he says," said Chris at last.

"Okay, then," said Tom. He looked at me, begging, "But you've gotta promise
to delete that video."

"Yep, I promise," I said, "Now get started!"

I had to admit that the two 12-year-olds looked rather cute and defenceless
standing there in their uniforms; dark grey trousers, white shirts and
poorly fastened ties. Admittedly, one of them was my brother – and up
until that day it had never occurred to me that we could have some `fun'
together. But I wasn't going to backtrack now and adjusted the bulging
erection that had sprung up in my pants. They looked at me sheepishly, not
knowing where to start.

"Trousers first," I ordered.

The reluctantly unfastened their trousers and began to slowly remove
them. Both boys were wearing tight briefs. Tom's were black and Chris's
were white.

"Now take off your ties."

This was a manoeuvre they couldn't spin out and they quickly dropped their
school ties onto the floor. Their socks quickly followed.

"Stand there," I commanded, "Hands on your heads.

They grudgingly did so, which lifted their shirts a degree allowing me to
admire the little bulges in their tight underpants.

"Turn around," I said, "face the other way."

They swivelled away from me so that I could now view their perky behinds.

"Good, now take off your shirts." The sense of control I had over them was
a real turn-on. Shirts removed, I went on.

"Now then, "I said, "Tell me what you were up to when I burst in."

"Nothing, "Tom replied.

"Well, I can always look at the video on my phone," I mocked, "and I can
think of plenty of others who might wanna see too."

"We were..." Chris mumbled, "we were just checking one another out, that's
all."

"Checking out what?" I asked.

"Just to see who had the biggest cock," Chris replied.

"Oh, yes? So what did you discover?"

"We'd only just started when you caught us," said Chris. I liked the way he
was being co-operative. It almost felt like he was rather enjoying this.

"In that case I had better let you continue, hadn't I?" I sniggered, "Take
off your underwear."

Tom was definitely behaving more reluctantly but followed Chris's lead and
let his underpants fall to his ankles. They stepped out of them. Both boys
were now completely naked.

"Face each other," I instructed.

At last I got my first proper look at their privates. Chris's little cock
was as stiff as a poker – so he was enjoying it! – but my brother's
was limp.

"Nice dick, Chris," I complimented, admiring the three-incher jutting
outwards and upwards. It seemed to bob in appreciation. "But how can you
compare when Tom's not got a boner too?"

"I ain't got a boner `cos I ain't enjoying this!" Tom complained.

"Well, Chris is," I chuckled, "get yours stiff as well."

Tom knew there was no way out of the situation. He began to fondle his
cock, coaxing it to stiffness. It responded immediately and I watched as it
grew to full size. He had been correct earlier when he said his was the
larger of the two. He was soon standing proud with a nice four-inches
despite the blushes of embarrassment. Chris, on the other hand, seemed
pleased to feast his eyes on Tom's nakedness.

"You were right, Tom," he said, "you're much bigger than me!"

"I'll judge the winner," I announced. "Come over here and stand by me."

I was still seated on the bed so the boy's crotches were at eye level and
within reach. Tom flinched as I reached out one hand and gripped his
cock. Chris let out a little sigh of pleasure as my other hand took hold of
his stiff boyhood. I fondled them, feeling their hotness and
hardness. Their fate was literally in my hands!

"What naughty boys you are," I teased. "You like me playing with your
boners, don't you?"

Chris hummed his approval.

"Yours is quite big for your age, Tom," I said.

"Thanks," he replied, the compliment finally putting him at ease.

"Bigger than mine was at your age," I continued.

"Yeah, but I bet yours is a whopper now!" he said.

"I bet!" agreed Chris. "Can we see it?"

"In a moment," I said, "when I've finished playing with you both. I need to
check your balls next."

I released their cute cocks and cupped their little balls, a hairless
scrotum in each hand. Chris moaned again, "Mmm, that feels good!" I gently
squished the contents of each sac rolling the small balls within. Chris's
were bigger than Tom's, I noted, and dangled more provocatively. As a
dallied, I looked at their pubes. Tom had just a few wispy ones, fair and
delicate to match his mop of blond hair. Chris was a little more advanced,
a neat bush decorating the base of his cock. They were darker and coarser.

"Can we see your dick now, Jude?" asked Chris, drawing me from my reverie.

I released their hairless balls and stood up.

"Be my guest," I said.

Chris didn't need to be asked twice and his fingers grabbed for my groin,
unzipping my trousers and opening the clasp at the waist. Within seconds he
had pulled down both trousers and underpants in one deft stroke, freeing my
throbbing erection at last. I stood there displaying its five inches for
the two boys to admire. Okay, it wasn't a monster but it certainly looked
impressive to their young eyes.

"You ain't got no pubes!" Tom gasped.

"Yeah, I know," I said, "I shaved `em off. Cool ain't it!"

"There's us wanting more pubes and you wanting to get rid of them!" laughed
Chris.

"It makes my dick look hornier though."

"God, it's huge!" said Tom.

"Can I...touch it?" asked Chris, "Please."

"Yeah, go on," I replied.

Chris touched it, tentatively at first but then with more conviction. He
gripped it and slowly pulled the foreskin free of the knob, eliciting a
sigh of satisfaction from me. For a few seconds he lazily wanked me.

"That's great," I mumbled. Then I turned to my brother, "Why don't you wank
Chris a bit." It was more of an order than a suggestion and Tom reached for
his friend's groin, taking hold of the boy's hardness. Not wanting Tom to
feel left out, I took hold of his cock again, jerking it gently. We stood
like this for several moments, looking from one cock to another in silence.

"Let's get more comfy," I suggested, sitting on the edge of Tom's bed. I
pulled my trousers right off then leant back, exposing my adolescent prick
to full advantage. Tom and Chris sat side by side next to me. I fondled
Chris and he turned his attention to Tom

"Can you boys make spunk yet?" I quizzed.

"Of course I can!" Chris answered, "I've been making it for a few months
now."

"What about you, Tom?"

"Yeah, I can," he replied, "I started just a few weeks back."

(That explained why he had been taking so long in the bathroom recently!)

"So, who votes we all wank off now?" I said.

"I will if you will," Tom said to Chris.

"Yeah, definitely."

"Let's spunk up one at a time," I suggested, "You first, Chris, as you're
in the middle."

Chris slumped onto his back on the bed. I could tell he was really enjoying
this and he put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and grinned
cheekily.

Tom began to wank his cute friend as I toyed with Chris's little balls,
pulling and twisting them gently. I let my fingers drift down between his
thighs and he opened his legs a little as if to encourage my
exploration. It was warm and slightly sweaty down there as I slowly moved a
finger back towards the cleft of his arse. I'm not sure what possessed me,
I had never done such a thing with another boy, but I just had to touch his
secret hole. Tom concentrated on wanking his friend, increasing his efforts
and tempo. I noticed he was also jerking his own cock slowly. I reached
Chris's hot, puckered hole and run a fingertip around and across it. Chris
opened his legs wider and gave a little moan.

"Suck him, Tom," I muttered, "He'd love it."

"No way!" Tom griped.

"Aw, go on," I said. "Just a little bit...then he can return the favour in
a while."

"I ain't sucking no-one's dick!" Tom sulked.

"What if I suck him first to show you it isn't so bad?" I suggested.

I didn't wait for a response but leant forward and took Chris's cock into
my mouth, devouring the three inches of his horny boyhood with ease. Chris
responded by raising his hips and pushing his member deeper into my mouth
until my lips met his scanty pubes. I sucked and licked him for a moment
before sitting up and looking at my wide-eyed brother.

"See, it's easy," I said, "Go on, you try now..."

Tom was still reluctant so I tried to encourage him once again.

"Come on, just for a bit. You'll love it when we do it to you, I promise!"

Maybe it was the thought of having his own cock sucked that persuaded him
but he finally moved his head down to Chris's groin. He flicked his tongue
against the tip of Chris's little cock and I nodded my reassurance. Then he
took Chris's cock between his fingers and slowly enclosed the throbbing
head with his lips. Chris sighed gratefully feeling the warm moistness of
his friend's mouth upon him.

I stood up and went around to my brother, looking down at the two naked
boys now sprawled on the bed. Fuck, this was hot! I knelt between Tom's
legs and took hold of his stiff erection. Now it was time to taste my
brother's cock. I licked across the piss-slit and slowly eased back his
tight foreskin, revealing the dark knob. I flicked my tongue against the
frenulum making Tom wriggle and moan even as he continued to suck
Chris. His cockhead glistened with my spit as I enclosed it between my
lips. I slid down on his boyish organ and took as much as I could into my
mouth. The sucks and slurps went on for a while until Chris's shaky voice
interrupted us.

"I'm gonna spunk up..." he announced.

Tom stopped sucking him and I watched as he jerked his friend to
climax. Chris's thighs quivered and he pushed his hips upwards. With a
little moan, he reached the point of no return. Two little squirts of
boyjuice shot from his young cock, splashing on to his smooth belly and
trickling down Tom's fingers. Tom didn't let go but slowed his pace,
coaxing out the last little droplets Chris had to offer. Chris let out a
satisfied gasp and slumped back onto the bed.

Once he'd regained his composure he joined me in sucking Tom's rigid
pole. We worked it together, one of us sucking the tip and the other
running his tongue down its four-inch length to the little balls, jiggling
in their hairless bag.

"Mmmm," Tom murmured, "Fuck, that's so good!" I could tell he was getting
close.

"Suck him, Chris," I ordered, "let him cum in your mouth."

I half expected Chris to refuse but he didn't. He took control and I
watched as he greedily fellated his friend, his dribbles trickling down
into Tom's wispy pubes.

Tom made a guttural sound and his body stiffened.

"Hmmmm!" Chris purred, as he tasted Tom's spunk at last.

Chris turned to me with a wicked grin. He opened his mouth to show me the
little offering of clear boy fluid that sat on his tongue. I thought he
would spit it out but instead he then made a great show of swallowing it.

It was my turn now – which was just as well because my balls were aching
to unload. I climbed onto the bed and the two naked youngsters knelt either
side of me. I reached out my hands and played with their half-hard cocks as
they took in in turns to wank me. A pearl of precum oozed from my dick as
they gripped it. I could feel the stickiness on Tom's cockhead, the last
remnants of his clear ejaculation. I reached beneath Chris's legs and
fingered his tight, little bottom. He smiled and cooed as I probed him once
more.

Then I came. Spurts of milky cum shot across my body followed by pulses of
delight as I crested the wave. The boys watched admiringly, amazed at how
much I produced compared to their pubescent efforts. Chris couldn't resist
scooping some up with a finger and tasting it, much to Tom's disgust.

After we'd all recovered, Tom reminded me about the video.

"Don't forget your promise," he said.

"Don't worry, I'll delete it later," I replied. I would never show it to
anyone else, I thought to myself, but I might hang on to it for a while
longer as a kind of trophy.

We got dressed quickly as we knew my mum would be home soon. As Chris left,
he turned to me out of earshot from Tom, and said, "I liked it when you
played with my bum!"

"Me, too!" I winked.

"Can you and me do that again sometime?" he said, with that same cheeky
grin. "You could maybe do other stuff too, if you like."

"I like!" I replied.

My luck was in! And when Tom later said he'd enjoyed it after all, despite
his apparent reluctance, I figured there would be plenty of opportunities
for further sexual exploits in the future. Perhaps I'll tell you about them
one day...