Date: Thu, 26 Jul 2007 21:59:02 -0700 (PDT) From: Jeff Subject: Big Brother's Cum Dump Part 4 Usual disclaimers apply -- if you can't remember them you need to go back and start at Part1! The only reason I write this story is because I enjoy jacking off to some great memories and I enjoy hearing about you cumming over my account of life at fifteen! This chapter reminded me of a line from an old Willie Nelson song (yeah, I'm a Willie lover!). It's called `If You Could Touch Her At All' Right or wrong, a woman can own any man. She can take him inside her and hold his soul in her hand. And then leave him as weak and as weary as a newborn child. Fighting to get his first breath and open his eyes. BIG BROTHER'S CUM DUMP (PART 4) Taking me by the hand, Jacob pulled me up off my bed into a hard embrace. Pulling back and squeezing my shoulders he said in a soft voice "OK, brother -- are you ready to go tell Adam what the deal is?" I followed my big brother into the next room. Walking a few feet behind, I was met with the sight of Jay's buddy Adam sitting cross-legged on the bed, a look of amusement on his smooth olive face. His tight legs and bare feet tangled together in a knot of flesh and dark hair, and his baggy green shorts looked a little fuller than I'd remembered seeing them before. He unconsciously cupped his crotch when his eyes met mine. "Hey Little J" he said, using the diminutive that had always sounded friendly but now echoed with vague threat. "I guess your big brother told you what I'm looking for here" "Hold up, Adam" Jacob started in a hard voice "I'm not going to make Jeff do anything he doesn't want to do. If getting your cock sucked is the price we have to pay for keeping this a secret, then get those fucking shorts off and I'll do you myself." Shocked at his best friend's offer, Adam looked from me to my big brother, a wide grin creeping across his face. "Shit, Jake, I don't really care who takes my load as long as I get some good head! You've done this before?" Jacob didn't answer. He just stood in front of the bed and waited for his buddy's next move. Knowing that he'd won; Adam leaned back and pulled off his shorts, taking down underwear and all in one smooth motion. Lifting his ass off the bed he pulled the cloth past his long cock and tossed it to the side. His shirt came next, leaving a bare chest with a thin trail of black hair between his pecs. Lying back on the bed with both pillows under his shoulders, Adam grinned as he watched his pal of eight years slowly approach the bed and lay face down between his outstretched legs. All I could see from my view was Jacob's back as he looked down at the hard cock at his face. He reached one hand out and pulled the shaft closer. I saw his whole body shudder as he tentatively approached Adam's meat with his tongue outstretched. Almost there, he suddenly pulled away and leapt from the bed to land back on his feet. "Fuck!! I can't do this, Adam! I mean I just fucking can't! Tell anyone you want to but I just can't put that thing in my mouth!" Jacob scuttled into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him, and I looked over at Adam lying on the bed with his legs still splayed. The look of lust he displayed moments before had been replaced by confusion. His cock (a pretty nice one, I thought) lay untouched and wilting as he pondered this latest development. I knew I should be pissed as Hell at him for trying to score a blowjob off an unwilling boy, but the sight of his hot body and plump cock sent blood coursing through my veins and straight into (yeah, you guessed it) that fucking traitor I use as my cock! Looking over at the closed bathroom door, then back at Adam lying prone on the bed, I took a few steps toward Adam's outstretched legs. He raised his body off the pillows as I neared him and I used my right hand to gently push on his chest -- settling him back down into position. Crawling between his legs I studied his once again stiffening cock. The top third of his shaft was lighter in color than the bottom, with a line of departure where his foreskin had once been. "Hah" I laughed to myself "I never saw a two-tone cock!" Not quite as long as Jacob's but certainly longer than mine, his cock had a thick meaty look that appeared almost muscular. "Get up, Jeff" he said with sincere regret "You don't have to do this. No shit, Lil' J, I'm sorry for being such as asshole!" Placing one hand again on his chest, I kept a firm grip on his cock and lowered my mouth to his balls. Licking up between his legs I felt the familiar heat rise in my body as I answered his apology with a wet slurp of his hairless ball sack. "Ah Fuck, man!" he moaned as he lay back and relinquished all he control he'd thought he had. Who's in control now, I crowed to myself as I was overcome with the feeling of power. His cock was mine to do with as I wished. I could let him cum or I could make him not. I could hear him moan or I could make him shut the fuck up! What a rush this realization brought to my young mind! Wanting to hear him moan, I pulled his cock into my hot mouth and took as much meat as I could into my pussy. He moaned and whimpered like a dog on a chain as I worked his shaft deep and hard. I twisted my hand around his shaft and pushed his cock against my inner cheek, feeling the stiff meat pulse against my flesh. Moving it to the other side, careful to avoid my teeth, I rocked his fat head into my soft tissue and tasted the sweet flavor of pre-cum as my tongue worked the side of his shaft. Lifting my head, I licked the underside of his rod just below the head and heard him react with a mewling sound. Thrusting toward my wet mouth, he tried desperately to shove the whole thing down my throat. But I didn't want to let him cum yet. Fuck, yeah -- it was all up to me! Dropping his cock from my hand, I dove into his scrotum and got a face-full of balls. They felt like spongy walnuts trapped in a warm silk sack as they rolled across my nose. Inhaling deeply I was struck by the fragrance of masculine musk mixed with clean smell of Irish Spring soap. To this day I get a little woody when I catch a whiff of Irish Spring -- which I do every morning in the shower! Adam raised his knees over my head. My licking grew longer and bolder and I found myself traveling deep between his legs. Feeling the hot wetness of my tongue on the underside of his crotch, he placed his hands under his thighs and lifted further. I was so far gone at this point I didn't give a shit what anyone thought! With Adam's perineum pressed into my eyes, I drove my tongue down into his hard tight ass. It tasted a lot better than I thought it would -- and my expectations (while not well thought out) were pretty high! Adam's meaty legs spread wide and he shouted "AHHHH!" as he arched his back to rock his asshole in a rhythmic motion across my tongue. "This has got to be like eating a pussy" I mused. "All except for that big set of nuts rolling across my head!" I wanted to taste his cum. Pulling off of his ass, I used my hands to force his legs back to a spread-eagle position on the bed. Looking up at his glazed eyes, I pulled his cock back into my mouth and this time succeeded in getting it all the way down my throat. With hips rocking up off the sheets, Adam pounded my face with his hard cock. The force of the first spurt almost choked me. I backed off to taste the sweet nectar and tried not to gag as my gullet worked to accept Adam's offering. Clamping my lips as hard as I could so nothing went to waste, I could still see cum sliding down the wet shaft of Adam's pulsing rod. I released my tight mouth-grip and slid my face to the base of Adam's dick. Pulling back up, I retrieved all the spilled seed and slurped it down my throat while I released that cock back into its owner's care. Adam and I slumped into a musky, sweaty heap on my brother's bed. I smiled a horny grin as I caught a glimpse of Jacob standing at the bathroom door, fisting his cock with a dazed expression in his glassy eyes. Motioning to my big brother with one hand, I patted the bed with my other as he made his way over to me. THAT WAS QUITE A DAY IN MY YOUNG LIFE. -- AND IT'S NOT QUITE OVER YET! THIS MIGHT BE A GOOD PLACE TO END MY TALE BUT I'LL LEAVE IT UP TO YOU GUYS WHETHER YOU'RE UP FOR ONE MORE. THANKS FOR THE DOZENS OF EMAILS I'VE RECEIVED -- THEY MAKE ME VERY HAPPY! JEFF