Date: Thu, 8 Mar 2007 12:59:31 -0800 (PST) From: Ray Subject: Brother dominates me 8 After our first customer left, we talked about what had happened, and the good and bad things. We agreed that we had to charge more for "special services" like licking a guys ass, and that sort of thing. So we sat down at our desk and wrote out a list. (Wouldn't Excel been neat back then?) I also told them that it would be good if they would use their hands to help get the customer more horny. Run their fingers lightly up and down the customer's body, and legs. Anything to stimulate him. As we get to older kids, that can shoot, they'd like that. Didn't think that we needed to add this to the special list. We had to safeguard this list. If the parents found it, we'd be dead meat. So it was well hidden in some old school papers, down in a drawer that was full of junk. In the mean time, they both said that they needed to get their cocks into my ass. So I bent over for them. They dropped their shorts, and off we went. While Chris was fucking me. Mike was alternately pulling on my tits, and then when he got tired of that, he'd squeeze my nuts. That made me squeeze Chris's cock tighter in my ass. Chris told Mike that he could keep doing that. My nuts were really getting sore, almost as sore as my tits, but he kept torturing both my nuts and tits. Pretty soon Chris had his orgasm, and slowly pulled out of me, leaving me feeling a bit empty. But that was not for long, as Mike moved around, and put his little cock into my ass. It felt good to have it in there again. His smooth body against mine. I squeezed my ass onto his cock, and he responded by slapping my ass cheeks. He'd slap and I'd squeeze down on his little cock. Later I learned that their cocks were not long enough to hit my prostate, that would come later. After they had both shot their wads, and were dressed again. Of course, I was not allowed to have any clothes on at any time when the folks were at work. And when they were home, I was allowed to wear my shorts, but no underwear. Mike would occasionally check, by running his hand down my shorts, and either pinching my ass, or squeezing my nuts, his choice. I enjoyed when he checked me, but he couldn't do it too much or the parents would get onto what we were doing. They had me put my hands behind my head, and stand there, pushing my hips forward. They began to inspect me. They ran their fingers up and down my pits tickling me. The more I jumped around, they more they tickled me. They then started to inspect my cock and balls. They pulled my cock one way, and then the other, looking at the whole area. Of course I had a hard on, what little there was of it, and they were pulling it around, like it was a joy stick. The nuts were next to be inspected. They pulled on them, and make me bend over with their pulling. They just laughed at me. But, then the news was that I had hairs all over the place, and they didn't want that, so off they would come. Mike went into our bathroom, and grabbed a towel, and some shaving cream, and a razor. I still had my hands on my head, so they started there. Chris shot some of the cream on my pits, and it tickled again. He told me not to move, or I might get nicked. So I calmed myself down a bit, and Mike started with the razor. Well, that tickled too, so now, here is a razor going up and down my pits, and I am trying not to wiggle, but the tickling is driving me crazy. Slowly the razor got finished with my left pit, and then the torture of the right pit began. After that was finished, I was almost finished too. My cock was dripping pre-cum like mad. Lots of stuff on the floor. Chris noticed the pre-cum on the floor first, and pointed it out to Mike. He told me to get down and lick up that stuff, he didn't want that on his bedroom floor. I did as ordered. Then stood back up, and they squirted some of the shaving cream on my few cock hairs, and then the razor did it's trick. Now I was getting worried. They were going to shave my nuts, and that could be disastrous for me. But Chris handled the job fine. When he was all done, he applied a hot towel, and cleaned off all of the left over shaving cream. Chris told me to put my hands on my knees, and spread my legs. They were going to shave my ass!! Guess that there must have been some hairs there, and they wanted them gone. Talk about a sensation. Shooting that shaving cream up my ass crack, then having the razor go up and down my ass crack, was really making my cock shoot pre-cum like there was no tomorrow. Mike said that he noted that after dad shaved, he put after shave on his face to make it feel better. So he went into the bathroom and brought back dad's aftershave. He poured a good amount into his hand, and then spread it on my nuts. It felt good at first, but then it began to really burn. Really burn. He told me to bend over again, and spread my cheeks. He was going to put that after shave on my freshly shaved ass!! He got another bit to put on my ass. Again, it felt cool at first, but then burned. He even shoved his finger up my ass, and got some of it up there. They were enjoying my pain. Gary had the idea that maybe there was more to put on there. He remembered that his dad used Ben-Gay, and that might be something to try later. But for now, finding some more customers might be the first item on the agenda. Gary mentioned his Boy Scout patrol meeting was the next day, and that might be a source of new money, and customers. He said that a couple of the boys were sexually interested, and he would be discrete, and pose the idea to the two of them. One boy Tom was taller, and had a thin body, but Gary said that he'd seen him in the showers and knew that he had hair around his cock, which was not too big, but looked nice to him. He said also, that another prospective customer was his patrol leader, Ian. Ian was almost 14, and much older, and a bit bigger than all of them. Gary knew that he had a pretty good sized cock, as Ian raced on the local swim team, and he'd seen Ian in his Speedos, and even soft it was pretty big. I was worried a bit about this last guy, but not much I could do about it. Didn't want my folks to see the pictures that had been taken. And to tell the truth, I was enjoying this little "game" which we were playing. Gary said that he had to leave, so we could work on this some more tomorrow. He said that he hoped that we were having a good time. Mike agreed that he was having fun, and I just smiled. Gary walked over, and swatted my ass really hard. 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