Date: Fri, 8 Jun 2018 13:16:57 +0000 From: Daniel Berasaluce Frías Subject: Doctor Kelsey and the brothers - chapter 3 - ROAD TO THE PIGSTY. Chapter 3 -- ROAD TO THE PIGSTY. Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. We don't want this website to ever stop. Think for a minute if you can afford it and help sustain Nifty with your donations. Freedom can move your life and it can be seen even in the hardest conditions, together with love and friendship, happiness and beauty. Have a look at the life of eight beggars who live together at: www.luces-delatierra.blogspot.com.es or in English at: www.lightsoftheearth.blogspot.com.es -Mr. Moreton, how do you find yourself for being naked --Doctor Kelsey was addressing me and now he looked at my cock- and that hard? -Doc, I thought we would treat each other informally after now. After all, I have just sucked your cock. I think that might give us enough familiarity to be friends. If you want me to call you Alf, call me Bob, please or I will have to call you Doctor Kelsey again. -Ok, Bob, I'm curious to know: why are you hard? -It's being an atypical interview, Alf. Here I am having therapy and being naked before two men who I know will not get shocked because of that. Maybe the strangeness of the situation is making me hard. -Well, have you learned anything this morning about yourself? -Some important things, my friend. First I have learned that I love giving fun to my brother, even sexual fun. What I really like is watching his aroused face. So I have learned that incest is ok, no, more than ok, mainly when there is reciprocation. I have also discovered how brave my brother is. I knew he was brave but today I have learned to appreciate him even more. -Thanks, Bob --Sean interrupted me. -You're welcome, bro. And besides, Alf, I am sure I have also enjoyed giving you a blowjob, so it is a fact I like cocks now. I like boys too, so I can easily admit I am bisexual now, and that's an important lesson. The interview has been right, at least to know that significant fact about myself. -So now we have to discover whether you are a masochist. -You want to force me to admit I am a masochist, Alf? He was taking notes about my answers and I know now he was writing I had a humorous view of everything. In fact I was smiling. -Of course I do not want to force you to admit you are a masochist. I think you are a really intelligent man, Bob, and you will be happy being a masochist or discovering after all that you are not. I just want to investigate your character. Let's see, can you explain to me why you creamed your pants the day you fortuitously ate some pig shit? -I have helped Sean to clean the pigsty many times and I never could guess one day I'd end up eating some of that shit. Let me repeat the flavour was awful, the most distasteful thing I'd ever tasted. I think it was the surprise combined with the embarrassment I had that made me cream my pants. Can you deduce of all that that I am a masochist, Alf? -That could be a symptom. And maybe I can notice another symptom. You see, masochistic people usually like giving fun to the people dominating them. Of course I am not saying that if you like giving sexual fun, you are a masochist. Many people who only enjoy standard sex like to see their partner's sexual fun. I only say that being a masochist, if you were, which is something we still do not know, the desire to give fun is mandatory. -Well, you can see I have some symptoms. So what's your sentence? Am I a masochist? -You're fast admitting things, Bob, and you have just admitted you like incest and think you are bisexual. I don't know, for I think now that if you were a masochist you would admit it at once and you would look at that new fact about yourself humorously too. Let's see: would you like to become your brother's slave? -I don't know what implications the word slave has now. -I think the word slave when we're talking about sadomasochism or BDSM means something totally different from the word slave in general. -I admit I love pain, Alf, but see, maybe one day I could have a mistress or even a master, but so far I can't see the point in that. You see, I'd love to be fucked by my brother; that will be pain but not abuse, because it is me who have asked him. I don't know whether I would like to be beaten by him or by somebody else; I can't imagine myself obeying or being ordered about. I think I prefer being the one who decides. I want my brother's utter fun but I don't want him to order. I'd rather tell him, just the same I have offered him my ass to have fun with and he can be sure he will fuck me today. I would like to suck his cock over and over again but just like a pleasing friend would, desiring him to cum, suggesting him to let me give him a blowjob every time I see him hard. -Would you mind showing yourself ridiculous before Sean? -What are you suggesting, Alf? I thought I was already ridiculous enough now being here before my brother and the doctor totally nude and totally hard. --I said with a wide smile, almost laughing. -I like your easygoing way of looking at everything, Bob. Good, I am gonna suggest you some things for the moment both of you are back home. But of course you can tell me you won't do them or even send me to hell. -I will never send you to hell. It will be enough to tell you I won't do it, but --and now I did laugh- be careful what you say. I think I'm perfectly able to do everything. At least I can try and if I don't like it, I won't do it again. But I'm curious to know now how you want to make me ridiculous before Sean. Be calm and tell me, Alf --I smiled at him. -Ok, Bob, as I can notice you won't get shocked, I will say some things. But when you leave my office and reach your country house at last, I will suggest that both of you can head straight to the pigsty. And if you do, you could strip completely again, Bob. -Now I will never be embarrassed to be naked before Sean, Alf. But it's curious I would like to see Sean nude too. -I will strip too, Bob. I'm glad to know you also want to see me naked. We can strip both together. -The aim is to discover whether I am a masochist, Sean. So, let me please strip first and you can do it after me. -Ok. -So you can go on, my friend, what's next? -Now you can deliberately swim in the heap of pig crap, if you see the pigs around you are not a danger. -I told you I could do everything, Alf. To hell with the smell, now I understand why you said ridiculous. Whether I am a masochist or not I really want to be smeared in pig shit and I want Sean to see me. You can go on. -Well, you can be covered in just a little crap or fill your body with as much pig shit as you wish, but you won't eat it, not yet. -Tell me, Alf. -Now when your mouth is still clean, you could seize that ridiculous moment to give your brother a new blowjob, or even lick his feet, his ass, his pits... Sean is not sweaty now. -Alf, as I have already admitted I like giving fun to my brother I would not even mind he is sweaty, I would do it too. But tonight I want to lick Sean's body thoroughly. -It's perfect to talk to you, Bob. You don't get easily angry. -So far everything's funny, Alf. -Well, now I would like you to eat some pig shit on purpose, just a bit or more than a bit, as you prefer, cause I would like to know if you are able to cum with pig shit again. And if you cum, you could go a bit further... He was shy but I smiled again and encouraged him to say everything. -Well, only if you've cum with pig shit, you could suggest your brother next to shit, or even piss, in your mouth. -Alf, you think I can get angry at you and what you have just said is quite original and it can even be funny. I've already blasted a load and maybe I am able to cum again with my brother's poop. I would just like to know whether it can be funny for Sean to take a dump in my mouth. -Maybe one day I would have to come to Alfred --my brother suddenly said- to be treated as a dominant man, but it could certainly be something funny, Bob, except that I think it will not be funny for you. -If it's funny for you, Sean, you will do it. I can assure you tonight you will take a dump in my mouth and I will eat all your shit, whether I enjoy it or not. I know I have a great tolerance to pain and if I remember now the day I ate some pig shit, I think I also have tolerance to disgust. And remember, bro, the great lesson I've learnt today is that I like doing things which are funny for you. So I repeat, Sean: tonight you will shit in my mouth and I will eat it. Anything else, Alf? -Well, you could go later to have a shower or you might prefer to ask your brother to fuck you in that moment. -My brother will certainly fuck me. I have two whims though for my first time: I'd rather be fucked when my whole mouth and my teeth are full with two kinds of shit. And I would like Sean to fuck me on the stairs leading to the corridor of our ground floor. Anything else, Alf? -It's more than enough. I want to go to your house tomorrow and you can tell me whether you have done it or if you have enjoyed; whether you consider yourself a masochist or it is just your funny way of looking at everything. But today we have ended. I think after all we've made some progress. -We have, Alf --I told him-. I have discovered some important things and Sean and I are not distant anymore. We will leave your office being better friends than ever. -It's to your credit, Bob. Don't know if I have really done something to help you but I'm certainly happy I have just met these two wonderful brothers today. We asked Alfred Kelsey then how much we owed him and we paid him. I got dressed, we stood up and shook the doctor's hand, telling him again please to come and visit us tomorrow. He told us then he would come at about six p.m. Now I unbolted the door and we left. Once we were inside the car, me driving now, I saw Sean was hard. I was hard too; I looked at him and affectionately stroked his crotch. -How stupid we have been, Bob, for having been distant. I have the bravest brother in the world and you've certainly moved me today. I have also discovered something: I may be dominant but it is a fact I also want to give you some sexual fun. -You're also brave, Sean and have also made some discoveries, and what does affection mean, bro? I think when you feel real affection for someone, you want him to be happy, but affection can be increased when you even want to see him sexually happy and it's you who wants to do something about that. That's the case, I think, at least between two brothers who are not shocked at giving each other some sexual fun, because we are adults and agree and we're not doing anything blamable. After today I will always want to help you in your sexual desires, even if I know perfectly well both of us will always need girls too. But so far, we have each other, and you can be totally sure, bro, that I will do everything Alf had scheduled. I hope everything's funny for you, but at least let me tell you that the prospect of being fucked by you or even eating your shit is funny for me and I will be stubborn and you will see tonight, a masochist don't know but at least a ridiculous brother, doing everything to increase your fun. -Thanks, Bob, but remember I am not your master and if you want to retract any of your own words, well of course you can. Shit --he suddenly said- I should have gone to the doctor's toilet. I have a strong urge to pee now. I had a sudden idea and told him. -Sean, you can be sure I will eat your shit tonight, but why not piss too? You are totally hard now and I want to give you more fun. I can find a side lane and we could find a hidden place and you can piss in my mouth, I'd really like to drink your piss too today. And after you have pissed, I could give you a second blowjob. What do you think, Sean? -If you think that can also be funny for you, Bob, you can do it. I am totally hard now and totally moved at my brother's courage and desire to please me. We said no more and I detoured into a small earth lane on my right. No more than one hundred meters further I found a dense grove of eucalyptuses and parked the car nearby. Now I smiled at Sean and invited him to take his sexy dick out again. He did and I didn't think twice and took it in my mouth quickly and told him. -Piss now, Sean. He knew I wanted to try new experiences and knew he had to do it and didn't think much about it. It was difficult for him with such a big boner. If his cock had a Nazgul, as mine, in that moment the Nazgul would be spreading its winds. I was overjoyed having a new opportunity of tasting Sean's dick now. Despite the boner some drops of piss started to fall into my mouth. He was waiting for me to tell him to stop but instead of that, I motioned him with my hand to keep on pissing. The taste was not arousing but it was easy to swallow, easier at least than swallowing pig shit or human shit, which I would do tonight. Since it was easy I wanted to know whether I could enjoy the taste. At least I was enjoying knowing I was drinking my brother's piss and this psychological pleasure soon made me enjoy the taste. I knew well that when I got used to this taste, I could even find it delicious. It was an endless stream, his bladder was full, but eventually after four minutes of watering my mouth and my stomach, he stopped but I didn't let him take his dick out of my mouth. Instead I started sucking his cock a second time. I already knew I liked sucking my brother's cock and this second time I became persuaded of how much I liked the taste, of how often I wanted to give him blowjobs, of how much fun it was for me to give him fun, so I told him: "hope you resist for as long as you can now, Sean; I want to give you long blowjobs." But it was him who started to talk then. -I have not told you so far, Bob, nor told the doctor that I also feel bisexual now. And I think I have also discovered I have a dominant streak in me, but I am quite sure bro, that even if you discovered you are a masochist after all, I would never desire you to be my slave, not you. Maybe one day I could have my girl slave or even my boy slave, but never my sweet brother. I only want to increase the affection we have discovered today for each other and always play funny incestuous games together. I was swallowing his monster dick completely now. The arousal of hearing his latest words had made me learn to gulp it down totally without gagging, breathing through my nose. Sean kept on talking but his words came accompanied by moans of happiness. -And I would like something more. We could at least try sleeping together, naked if you want. And we can have more sex or not, as you prefer. But if you let me take this sweet boy, my own brave brother, to my bed, I will give you my second blowjob in there. We're not only brothers; we're also friends and after today we can also be fuck buddies. -I'd love to go to bed with you, Sean. My quick acceptance and my brother's recognition of his bisexuality and feeling comfortable with the idea, made him suddenly erupt a longer stream than the one I had drunk in the doctor's office and there I was, a long time under the trees drinking his tasty semen again. Now we resumed the road home. I told him. -One thing you've said about yourself is not true, Sean. You said I'm braver than you and no, bro: you're just as brave. -Remember I have never wanted to have a tattoo. -And do you think courage can be measured with tattoos? That's absurd, Sean. Today you have also admitted your bisexuality and even that you like sex with your brother. So, ok bro, now I will be ridiculous for you in the pigsty, and don't worry, I fear nothing and I really want to do everything. And later tonight we will sleep together. I located then the lane leading to our country house and drove towards it but parked it on purpose near the pigsty door. I invited my brother then to get out of the car and open with his key and told him. -Come on, bro; now we're gonna see how much fun we can get in the pigsty. I want to show you now how ridiculous I can be and wanna be. Lock the door. Our pigs were asleep now. As we sold them to be killed, we never wanted to give them any names for that way we could feel really sorry to lose some pigs we have gotten affection for. Just in front of one of our female pigs there was a big heap of pig shit. I knew that would be the perfect place for me to wallow in later. Having located the place I just told Sean "look at me now, bro." And started again to strip. Of course I could not be harder. He smiled at me and told me. -How I like to look at your beautiful tattooed body now. And see again the Nazgul ready to fly since it is again gaining height. I smiled and told him I would like to see him naked now. And he started with security. I had never seen my brother naked but now, after starting to have new securities about myself it was optimum to have more securities, and one of them knowing how I loved watching Sean's naked body. His monster dick was even harder than mine and that was a new thing I loved about his cock: how often it could be hard despite the fact of having cum twice before. But his beautiful naked body was spectacular everywhere. I asked him please to let me see his arse and he smiled and turned. I almost came at the vision and assured him I wanted him to be always virgin, even if he was bisexual now. -And now, Sean, you will see your ridiculous brother swimming in pig shit. I want to do it --I said with a big smile-, and if you like watching, please jack off. -The doctor has also taught me something about you, Bob: how you love having a humorous look at everything. Ok, bro, I'll start jacking off. Do what you want and have fun. And just then, just as if I was jumping from a springboard, I leapt over that nauseating heap of pig shit and wallowed in it. I just smiled and told him: "now Middle Earth is getting the aspect of Mordor, my body now is Barad-Dur and Sauron is playing dirty, as he often does. But shit has to also reach Mount Doom, so I'm turning now. I did and was a longer white taking pig crap to my whole dirty and ridiculous body as I saw my brother wildly jacking off at my show. The filthy smell did not stop me. I wanted to smell like a pig, be a pig, show my brother that I was ready for him, who was a pig farmer, to have fun with this pig he would never have to sell and had a name. It was time for him to have fun in his usual workplace, in the pigsty.