Date: Tue, 16 May 2006 00:01:47 +0100 From: Kyle Drake Subject: Education of Adam, part three Disclaimer: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of sexual activities between teenage boys. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you live, then please don't read it! This is the third part of my story...Thank you to all the readers who have emailed me with comments and support. Very kind. I would very much like to know what you thought and who you think should educate Adam - and of course, how! Author: Kyle Drake Email me at kyle-drake@hotmail.com "You up for more later?" asked Scott, making sure he wasn't pushing his little brother too far, too fast. Adam nodded and added "uh-huh", sliding off the table and gathering his robe in his arms. His legs were weak. "You best get dressed," said Scott, "Michael's coming over soon." Adam nodded again and began to make his way to the stairs. "Wear loose shorts, and don't bother with underwear." Adam climbed one stair before he heard his brother shout out again, "Oh, and put on that Nike muscle top. You look hot in that." Adam smiled to himself and headed off upstairs. Both heads full of the excitement and adventure of the morning. As he reached the bathroom and turned on the shower, Adam heard a knock at the door. Michael was here already. Today's adventure had only just started. Part Three: Michael Adam stepped into the shower. He kept the temperature low so the water would cool his skin. The last hour of his life had been intense and he knew it was only just beginning. He closed his eyes, opened his mouth and turned his face towards the showerhead. He instantly imagined his brother's big cock on his lips. He knew that was next; that was why Michael was here. By this afternoon, Adam would have sucked his first cock. He hoped he'd get a chance to suck off Scott. His little boy dick was throbbing between his legs. He had never cum twice in one day before, and certainly not as intensely as he had done this morning. With the thought of his naked brother in his mind his cock stirred again. He squeezed a handful of shower gel into his hand and began to lather up his slim body. His lower torso was tender but he worked the soap in to his hairless groin and ball sack. Adam had never considered before that he was properly gay, but this new erection proved it. His head was full of his brother's horny good looks and flat tummy. * * * The frozen air outside sent a shiver down Scott's exposed body. Still wearing just the damp, sticky boxer briefs he'd slept in he ushered Michael in quickly and shut the door. His nipples were hard, almost as hard as the full hard on stretching the fabric of his underwear. Michael looked at it and grinned from ear to ear. Scott looked at him and raised his eyebrows twice. "I've been saving it for you." He said, trying to sound as cute as he could. It worked perfectly. Michael gave a small grunt and pulled Scott towards him. Michael's hands were cold against Scott's sweaty skin. Michael was leaning in, about to make contact with his best mates lips when he stopped. He pulled his face away and looked at Scott. "Warm, clammy skin." Michael put his nose to Scott's chest and inhaled deeply. "Boy smell." He pulled back up to his full height, he was just shorter than Scott, and put his tongue to his mate's lips. He licked lightly. "Juice, and not yours. Too sweet. Too young." With this comment Michael's grin returned. Scott couldn't resist that grin, it made him go physically weak at the knees. "You horny little fucker, you've had your brother already!" There was no denying it, thought Scott. "Yep, just thought I ought to pass on some of my knowledge. Just wanking so far." "Horny, horny fucker!" exclaimed Michael. Scott led him in to the lounge where the curtains were already drawn. Scott now began to undo Michael's shirt buttons. "What was he like?" Michael was full of questions. His cock had immediately sprung in to action the moment he tasted Adam's juice on Scott's lips. "A randy little bitch. Eager little cock." Answered Scott. "I knew it. He always was a cute boy. Ever since he turned eight and started to fill out. Not a patch on his brother yet, of course." Michael felt it necessary to flatter Scott. "Oh, he will be." Said Scott, who didn't think flattery was at all necessary at this moment. Not since Michael's fingers were teasing his cock head through his boxers. Scott undid the last button on Michael's shirt and he slipped it off his back. It fell to the floor, closely followed by his trousers. Michael stood half naked in front of Scott. Two inches shorter but thicker and more muscular. A big bruising rugby player, Michael was broad shouldered with a wide chest that tapered to a slim waist. His strong upper frame was supported by thighs and legs that were developed and covered in light hairs. Ice grey eyes shone out seductively from his handsome face. A wide square jaw and cropped hair made him look like a young army cadet. Scott and Michael had often played soldier games growing up. Role-playing that led them to their first physical interaction when they were ten. In the heat of the summer, wearing just their speedos they ran around Michael's garden, firing water guns and wrestling each other to the ground. Wet smooth skin against wet smooth skin never allowing one to pin the other for very long. Finally they collapsed from exhaustion in their secret den in the woods behind Michael's house. That's when Michael, already a strapping boy pretended to be army sergeant for the first time. A role he would adopt on more than one occasion. A role that gave him the right to bark orders at Scott, an ordinary private, make him do demeaning things and punish him when he refused to follow instructions. Although he hadn't realised why yet, Scott loved every moment playing soldiers. Especially when Sergeant Michael would slap his butt for being naughty. On the third occasion Michael was playing Sergeant, he tied Scott to a tree in the woods and began to deal out the latest round of punishment. He stripped Scott of his shorts and pants, humiliating him first before he began teasing Scott's cock head. But Scott loved the feeling of being tied up and was sporting a raging hard on. Within minutes Michael was on his knees and sucking off Scott's ten year old boyhood. That was the first time Scott had cum. Now Michael was dropping to his knees again, in the middle of his living room with his brother upstairs. The brother he had jerked off already that day. Scott was sporting a raging hard on even harder than the one he had against the tree. This was engorged with blood that had pumped to his purple head while touching up Adam. Michael pulled down his boxers and Scott's boy meat bounced, slapping back against his tummy before coming to rest inches from Michael's waiting mouth. He parted his lips and began lightly nibbling on the cock head. Scott's knees felt like they were going to give out. He wanted to cum badly, and cum hard. Michael's lips were now encasing Scott's cock head and he bobbed his head up and down slowly. Scott had felt this before, the way Michael built up the experience. He was an expert sucker, with a mouth like a vacuum and a throat that demanded cum. But Scott wasn't in the right frame of mind for a slow blowjob. He needed to cum so badly his balls were beginning to ache. Not to mention the tightness in his cock. Adam dried himself enough to put on the white muscle top that Scott had asked him to wear. "You look hot in that." He had said as he dashed off upstairs. Wow, thought Adam, my brother thinks I'm hot. He couldn't wait to see Michael, and since he knew he was already here he secured the towel around his waist and made his way downstairs. He hadn't reached the bottom step before he heard his brother's groans. He walked quietly to the door, so as not to disturb them and peered in. Michael was naked, kneeling on the floor, one hand pounding his thick cock, the other feeling Scott's peach-shaped ass. Scott's hands were clutched around the back of Michael's head, pulling him in close, so close that with every thrust Michael's nose touched Scott's pelvis. Adam had heard the words 'face fuck' before but had never witnessed one. Now he stood in his lounge, watching his older brother fuck the mouth of his hot best friend. Adam exhaled loudly, his heart thumping as it had done on the kitchen table. Scott glanced long enough to see his cute little brother watching him, dressed in that hot muscle top and a wet towel that showed off yet another impressive boner. Three more brutal looking thrusts were all it took, all the time Scott looked intently at his brother. These one's are for you, he thought as he unloaded a mammoth wad, lubricating Michael's insides. Michael slurped on Scott's cock and then swallowed contentedly. That's when he noticed Adam. "You want to learn how to take you're bro's big cock like I do?" The question was thrown at Adam. He couldn't find the right words but he nodded likely a dog wagging its tail. Adam's eyes were wide open. Michael couldn't help but be turned on by the twelve year old lad. "Come here." He beckoned to Adam, who walked towards him without hesitation. "We need to get you used to the taste, first." This was directed at Adam. "You up for a little bit more?" This question Michael posed to Scott. Scott nodded. "Anything for my little brother." Adam looked at the slender, strong naked form of his brother and removed his top. As he did the grip he had on his towel loosened and it too came off. His little boy dick stood out horizontally from his body. Michael took a deep breath and ushered Adam to kneel beside him. Firstly he showed Adam how to get a grip of the cock in this position. Then he let Adam put Scott's dick to his lips. He tentatively licked the piss slit that was still oozing after cum from his assault on Michael's mouth. Adam loved the taste and the smell. Scott's boner was growing again, taking shape in Adam's mouth. Now Adam had his lips wrapped half way up his brother's shaft. Scott moaned a long, deep moan. Michael showed Adam where to put his hands to keep the best hold of the cock in his mouth. Adam had both hands on Scott's firm cheeks. They were clamped there for a few moments until Adam relaxed into the position. Scott clenched his cheeks, making an obvious attempt to impress his little brother. He'd already done that. Adam's hands moved, his fingertips exploring Scott's hot hairless ass. Scott was hard again now and still aching from his previous orgasm. He knew he wouldn't be able to hold onto this one for long. Adam got into his stride, keeping a steady rhythm up and down Scott's cock. He slurped further and further towards Scott's ball sack with every movement. He wasn't sure what the taste was. Cum: warm and salty. Piss: sharp and tangy. Boy sweat: rolling down Scott's body and mixing with his other juices. Whatever it was he loved it, and he adored it even more because it was the taste of his brother. The hunk that had given him his first big orgasm just this morning. Scott had been right, he was learning more than at school. Adam's flow was interrupted as he felt Scott's boyhood hit the back of his throat. He gagged slightly and Michael asked if he was all right. Adam nodded and went straight back to sucking, barely fazed. That's when something clicked inside Scott. He knew what he was considering was wrong. That this was Adam's first time and he could hear all the tips and encouragement Michael was giving as he watched and jerked off. But something was telling him to be reckless. To hell with it all, his brother was loving sucking him off and as the feeling welled up inside him his excitement was reaching fever pitch. He kept telling himself he loved his little brother and that he was only going to do this because he knew Adam felt the same way. At least he thought so. He was right, but for a moment doubt steadied his nerves and quelled his emotions. But then he felt his cock hit the roof of Adam's mouth again and instead of gagging this time Adam's hot little mouth tightened its grip and Adam let out a moan of pure pleasure. That's exactly what Adam was feeling. The purest pleasure. His cock was hard but remained untouched. This moment was about Scott and his own desire to taste wave after wave of hot boyjuice down his neck. He loved the feeling of being naughty, dirty. This was wrong but that thought just made him suck even harder. He was dribbling down his chin and Scott's balls there was so much saliva and juice in his mouth. He kept sucking and swallowing, histwelve year old mind threatening to engulf him again. That's when it happened. Michael gave an audible gasp but then fell silent, sat back and increased the tempo of his motion. This was surely the hottest thing he'd ever seen. He was watching his fit best mate and the cute little brother he had secretly wanted to fuck for nearly four years. And now Scott's hands were in his brother's hair. Feeling at first, mucking it up, almost sensual. Then Scott's grip became firmer. Michael's eyes widened as he watched. Scott's heart quickened and he gave in to his lust. Adam knew what was about to happen and steadied himself for it. Scott pulled his brother in close and began to fuck his mouth harder and harder. There were moans from all three boys as Scott threatened to shove his entire cock into Adam's mouth. Michael exclaimed "Damn!" and "Jesus!" as he sprayed his own juice. Scott grunted "Fuck yeah!" and "You little cock sucking bitch!" as he hammered Adam's mouth. Adam didn't say anything but made plenty of boy noises, so this is what it felt like to have your mouth raped. He loved it. And he loved it more because it was Scott. He was completely ready for the experience and was now set for Scott to explode in his mouth. He knew his brother would feel sorry and ashamed that he'd lost control, but Adam wouldn't let that feeling last long. Especially since he was hoping he could return the favour later. Scott's boy cum gushed from his cock as his balls tightened and his legs turned to jelly. Adam swallowed as fast as he could and it was almost too quick to take in all the sounds, smells and tastes. He licked furiously at the cock head and shaft to make sure he caught every last drop. Scott was making loud noises that were somewhere between a grunt and a moan and his hands had loosened again. Now they were playing with Adam's scruffy spiky hair, playfully as they had before. Scott slowly removed his cock and knelt in front of his brother. His hands slid from Adam's hair and he held his head. They looked deep into one another's eyes. Michael knew this was their moment and excused himself quietly to get a glass of water. The two brothers hadn't noticed. Scott was the first to smile, embarrassed as Adam thought he would be. "Sorry." He said weakly. "It's just I...." Adam didn't let him finish his sentence. "I know." He said to make Scott feel better. "I felt it too." Scott smiled at this. "I'm so lucky, to have a brother like you." Said Scott, pushing Adam's hair out of his eyes. Hair that was wet with sweat and flopping into his bright blue eyes. "Then that makes two of us!" Scott couldn't resist this last temptation. He took one glance at Adam's full red lips and leaned in for a kiss. But there was nothing hard about this. It was soft, tender and full of feeling. It was quick but it was charged with passion. They parted and a small trail of saliva and cum stretched between them. "You didn't mind I did that?" No words were necessary, but ever mindful of his young brother, Scott asked the question. "It was great." This time Adam's mouth turned in to a broad grin. "Fuck man, you're good." There was relief, almost a sigh in his voice. "Again, that makes two of us." Replied Adam with a laugh. My God thought Scott, this boy is perfect. My brother is perfect. And he's mine......