Date: Sat, 4 Jan 2003 13:37:34 -0000 From: Gymnopedies Subject: Family Album - Chapter 12 The usual disclaimers apply: don't read if you are prohibited by location, are under legal age, or if you are likely to be offended by explicit descriptions of gay sex. The story is pure fiction and is not based on any actual events. Gymnopedies January 2003 gym@softhome.net Family Album - Chapter 12 ------------------------- Jack lay in bed, contentedly drifting towards sleep. The evening had turned out even better than he had hoped. His much anticipated blow job from Andy had never materialised, but what had actually happened had more than made up for that. As he lay on his side, he shuffled his hips and clenched his ass tightly, imagining he could still feel Alex's finger pushed right up inside him. That had certainly taken him by surprise. Looking back on it now though, he had to admit that it had felt good. No, much better than good, it had felt terrific. He definitely intended to experiment further with this. He wondered if maybe Alex would be willing to help with these explorations and was unable to hold back a soft chuckle. There didn't seem to be much that Alex wasn't willing to do. The jerk off that Jack had received at the inexperienced but eager hands of the eleven year old had been the best ever; much better than at any time he had done it to himself. There was faint click and Jack became aware of the bedroom door opening. Someone entered and closed it behind them. Any momentary nervousness that Jack may have felt immediately vanished as he recognised the soft, quick, boy like footsteps moving towards the bed. It was Alex. Pretending sleep, Jack lay on his side, unmoving and silent as Alex lifted the bedclothes and squeezed himself into the single bed, behind his brother. Jack felt the cool flesh of Alex's chest snuggle up tightly against the skin of his back. An arm passed over the teen's body and he felt a questing hand moving down between his legs, sliding over the material of the shorts he was wearing. The hand paused, retreated a little then resumed it's journey, pushing down under the elastic waistband of the shorts. Alex's searching fingers took a firm but gentle hold of Jack's flaccid penis. The younger boy gave a contented sigh. Jack quickly became hard under the erotic touch, but Alex's fingers maintained their hold on the now stiff rod. Jack wondered if Alex was going to spend all night holding his erection; the older boy was certainly not about to complain. Several minutes passed, then a soft half-whisper broke the silence. "Jack?" "Yeah?" Jack's reply was also a whisper. "You awake? "I guess so." "Me too." There followed long pause before Alex again spoke. "Can I sleep with you tonight?" "It looks like you are doing." "Yeah, I guess I am." Alex gave a little giggle, then fell silent. He was quiet for so long that Jack thought maybe the boy had fallen asleep. Then, "Jack?" "Yes?" Jack couldn't help sounding just a little exasperated. There was a short pause before Alex said in a soft, uncertain voice, "You can kiss me goodnight if you like." Smiling to himself, Jack gently pulled Alex's hand out of the front of his shorts and rolled over. It amused him the way the eleven year old had tried to save face by making his request for a goodnight kiss sound like he was actually just doing his big brother a favour. Now facing the younger boy, Jack's hand travelled briefly along Alex's body, caressing the boy's hairless balls and soft, preteen dick before gliding up the smooth velvety skin of his stomach and chest; Alex was naked. Jack leaned over and pulling Alex's head towards him he kissed the boy on the forehead, then, on impulse, moved lower and touched the youngster's lips with his own, ever so briefly allowing his tongue to brush across Alex's closed mouth. "You taste of toothpaste," Jack observed, his tone showing the affection he felt for the boy lying next to him. "Want me to rub your dick for you before we go to sleep?" "No, it's ok," Alex replied. Even in the darkness, Jack could tell his brother was smiling happily. "I rubbed it myself before I came in." "Ok then, maybe in the morning." Jack turned onto his back and lifting his hips he pushed his shorts down and wriggled them down his legs and off his feet, tossing them away from the bed. "Ready for sleep, now?" "Yeah, I think so. Can we lay like we were before?" "You want me to lay with my back to you?" "Yeah." With a shrug, Jack turned onto his side, facing away from the boy and was rewarded by the comforting feeling of having the youngster snuggle up as close as he possibly could and then once more reach over and take hold of his big brothers dick, this time not having to fumble around inside a pair of shorts. "G'night, Jack," Alex sighed, happily. "Goodnight, Alex. Sweet dreams." Jack woke early on Saturday morning. He found that he must have turned over in the night and was now lying facing towards his younger brother, their two faces almost touching, their legs intertwined. The sixteen year old gently caressed the smooth skin of his brother's shoulder as it lay exposed above the bedclothes then slowly traced down under the sheet along the curve of the boy's back until his fingers were lightly cupping a velvety soft ass cheek. Alex sighed in his sleep and snuggled closer. It would soon be time to get up, but Jack decided that a few more minutes wouldn't hurt. Alex looked so peaceful and relaxed that he hadn't the heart to wake the boy. He remembered that he'd arranged with Mike for the twin to call round sometime that morning to have a go with the camera and he wondered if he would be able to coax the cute thirteen year old out his clothes. He had strong suspicions about Mike's sexual leanings after seeing how interested he had been in the shirtless pictures of Chris, but of course that didn't necessarily mean the boy would be willing to strip naked and pose in front of a camera. Though with a little help from Alex, Jack thought he might be able to pull this off. With a groan, Alex stirred then lifted his hand to his face and rubbed his eyes sleepily. "Is it time to get up?" he asked, his tone clearly indicating that he hoped that it wasn't. "No real rush," said Jack, with a smile. "We can stay a little longer if you like. But we ought to get up before anyone discovers that you haven't slept in your own bed." "Why?" "Well, it won't matter to Andy, because he already knows what we get up to, but it might take a bit of explaining to Chris." "I suppose. Why is Chris so uptight about stuff like that? He went mental when I walked in on him in the shower that time. I was just as bare as he was, so I don't see why it was such a big deal. And he called me a filthy pervert just 'cos my dick was hard. Didn't stop him having a good look though." "Chris is just kind of shy about people seeing his body," said Jack. "Some people are like that. Not everyone likes showing off everything they've got quite as much as you do." Alex frowned as if struggling to come to terms with this strange observation, an expression which Jack thought was especially cute. The older boy took hold of his brother's chin and kissed the youngster directly on the lips. The kiss lasted several seconds and to Jack's surprise, Alex just accepted it passively. However, when Jack pulled away the younger boy screwed up his face and quickly wiped his hand across his mouth. "Yuk!" "I don't know why you pretend you don't like it," said Jack, amused. "Because kissing is something girls do," Alex replied, still looking as though he had a bad taste in his mouth. "Not just girls. Boys do it as well." "No they don't." Instead of continuing the argument, Jack pushed back the blankets, exposing both their bodies. "Roll onto you back." Alex did as requested. "Are you going to rub my dick?" he asked. "We'll see." Jack noticed that the boy's cock was already hard and standing up from his smooth stomach. "First tell me whether you like me doing this." He shuffled down the bed a little and leaning over his kissed Alex on his chest, right on one of his small pink nipples. Alex giggled. "That feels nice." "So kissing you there is ok?" "Yeah, I guess," Alex admitted. "Ok, what about this then?" Jack moved lower and kissed Alex's 'outie' tummy button, this time using his tongue as well as his lips. "That tickles," Alex laughed, squirming a little. "So you like being kissed there as well?" "Yeah." "Right, let's try somewhere else." Shuffling down a little more until he was level with the boy's hips he took hold of Alex's hard dick, before glancing up at his brother's face. Alex was staring down with his mouth slightly open and a look in his eye that said "you wouldn't dare kiss me there". He didn't know that Jack had very briefly done that very thing two evenings ago. A little nervously, Jack touched his lips to the tip of Alex's cock head. Hearing the boy give a gasp, he kissed his way along the shaft and down onto Alex's balls before once more looking up at his brother. Alex was grinning widely. "Cool," he said, dragging out the vowels. "You like it then?" "Yeah, it made me feel all tingly inside." Lowering his head again, Jack began to lick all the way around Alex's cock, this time starting at the bottom of the shaft and working upwards. When he reached the tip he opened his mouth and took the whole thing inside, feeling it jerk spasmodically against his tongue. He tried to remember what Andy had done during that first, memorable blow job and tightening his lips he began to suck up and down the slim shaft. Alex had started to moan softly and was pushing up and down with his hips in time with Jack's sucking. Jack increased his pace, at the same time letting his hand roam freely up and down the youngsters smooth body, stroking across his silky stomach and chest. "Ugh! Jack, something's happening!" Alex gasped. Seconds later something did. Alex's dick began to throb inside Jack's mouth and the eleven year old gave a soft cry. Jack continued his sucking but stopped in surprise as a small quantity of thin, salty tasting fluid spurted onto his tongue. He swallowed it automatically. Alex had gone limp, or rather his body had, his dick was still quite firm. He lay back panting heavily. "Oh, wow! That was way cool!" he said breathlessly. "Cooler than you think," said Jack. "You just shot some cum." "I did?" Alex gave a shriek of delight. "Alex!" Jack hissed, rushing to put his hand over his brother's mouth to try and quieten him. "Not so loud. Remember Chris is not supposed to know you're in here." "O, yeah, sorry," said Alex, looking sheepish. "It's just that I've never made any cum before." "Well, I'm not sure it was real cum exactly," said Jack. "But you definitely shot something." "I'm gonna try again later. See if I can do it again," Alex grinned. "Oh, that reminds me," said Jack. "If you've no plans for this morning there's something I want you to help me with. Don't worry, I'm sure you're going to like it." Over the next few minutes Jack explained to a smiling, excited youngster exactly what he had in mind for getting Mike out of his clothes. Tim and Mike turned up shortly after breakfast and just minutes later Tim left again with Chris for a pre-match briefing at the school. They were both a little hyped up in preparation for their soccer match that afternoon and didn't show anything more than mild surprise when Mike told them he was staying behind to have a go with Jack's camera. Andy also announced that he was would be out for most of the morning; there were some things he wanted to buy that he said he couldn't get from the shops near where he lived, so he was making the most of the opportunity while he could. That just left Jack, Mike and Alex. Following Jack's earlier instructions, Alex disappeared into his own room. As Mike entered Jack's bedroom he stopped and gaped at the poster on the wall; it was the poster that Andy had drawn as a sixteenth birthday present for Jack. "Like it?" Jack asked. "Andy did it for me. I think it's really great." "Yeah, it's really good. Did you pose for it?" "Nah, I haven't got quite as many muscles as that." Jack gave a broad grin. Whilst the scantily clad youth in the picture clearly had Jack's face, the teenager wasn't able to boast such a taut, well developed body. Mike was looking too and fro between Jack and the poster obviously comparing the two. He stopped, blushing slightly when he realised Jack was watching him. "Sorry," he said, shuffling his feet and looking uncomfortable. "That's ok," Jack smiled. He removed the camera from its charging cradle and sat on the bed, indicating that Mike should take a seat next to him. It only took a couple of minutes to explain the main features; Jack demonstrated how the zoom worked by taking a close-up of Mike's face then Mike did the same to Jack. Jack then transferred the images to the PC and brought them up on the screen. "That's pretty neat," said Mike. Much better than having to wait and have them developed and everything." "Yeah," said Jack. He leaned closer to the younger boy and lowered his voice to a conspiratorial whisper. "It also means that you can take pictures that you wouldn't be able to if you had to have them developed. I'm sure you know what I mean." Mike obviously did know exactly what Jack meant. "You've taken pictures like that?" he asked, his eyes wide. "Course I have. Wouldn't you have done?" "I dunno. Maybe." Jack could see from the look on Mike's face that the boy was already more than halfway hooked. This was going better than he'd expected. "I could maybe let you see a couple of them if you want," said Jack. "But you'd have to promise to keep it to yourself. You can't even tell Tim. Even Chris doesn't know about them." "I won't tell anyone, I promise," Mike said, quickly. He looked both nervous and eager at the same time. "Hmm, I don't know. If anyone hears about this..." Jack pretended to be having second thoughts. "I can keep a secret," said Mike. "I really won't tell." "Ok, I guess it wouldn't hurt to let you see some of them," said Jack, after appearing to think it over. He opened up a folder on his computer screen and clicked on one of the icons. An image immediately appeared on the screen of himself wearing just a pair of shorts. He left the picture there for a couple of seconds then removed it, replacing it with a close-up shot of his soft dick. He heard a low whistle from the boy next to him. "Oh, wow! Is that really you?" "Yeah, that's me," said Jack. It was turning him on having this cute boy looking at these revealing pictures and his cock was already hard in his pants. He removed the image and replaced it with another one, a similar close-up, but in this one his dick was rock hard. Mike gave a gasp. "That's enormous." "Not really," Jack said. "The camera makes it look bigger than it is." "If you say so," said Mike, his eyes still glued to the screen. "But even so, it looks pretty big to me." Jack shook his head and gave a nervous laugh. "I guess there's only one thing I can do. I can't have you going away thinking I'm some sort of deformed monster. You've seen the pictures so I suppose you may as well see the real thing." He got out of the chair, unfastened the front of his pants and pulling them down to just above his knees. His shorts quickly followed. He held up the bottom of his shirt so that the younger boy could have an unobstructed view of his rock hard erection. "See," he said, trying to hide the tremor in his voice, "it's not so big really." Mike's eyes were like saucers. He looked up briefly to meet Jack's gaze then back down at the sixteen year old's hard cock. He licked his lips nervously then gave a sort of lopsided grin. "It's miles bigger than mine anyway," he said. "You want to show me?" Jack's mouth was dry and his heart was beating quickly. He really hoped that Mike would say yes and that he could get his first look at this boy's equipment. "I dunno." Mike looked uncertain and took a step backwards, away from the older boy. "Hey, it's ok," Jack said, quickly. "It was just an idea that's all. You don't have to if you don't want to. Just forget I asked." He pulled up his pants, stuffing his erection back inside. "How about we have a bit more fun with the camera." Mike looked relieved. "Sure, but what are we going to take pictures of?" "Well," said Jack with a sly smile, "if you're interested, I think I know of someone who might be willing to show everything." "Who's that?" Mike obviously was interested. "This is just between us, remember." "Yeah, of course. I promised, I'm not gonna tell anyone." "Alex." "Alex? You mean Alex will let us take pictures of him with no clothes on?" "I think I might be able to talk him into it. He's in his room. Want me to give him a shout?" "Oh, wow!" It was apparent that Mike was almost at a loss for words. "I'll take that as a yes," said Jack. He wasn't especially surprised that Mike hadn't appeared overeager to show off his body; not at this stage anyway. A good job there was a back-up plan prepared and waiting in the wings. He opened the bedroom door and shouted Alex's name. Seconds later the eleven year old came rushing into the room, an eager look on his face. "You want to do some posing so that Mike can take some pictures?" Jack asked. "Sure," Alex grinned. "You want me to get naked?" Jack had to try and hide a smile. So much for having to talk Alex into it! "Yeah," he said. "Go ahead." As Alex began to quickly pull off his clothes, Mike's jaw fell open and it looked like his eyes were about to pop right out of his head. Within seconds Alex was standing there wearing nothing more than nature had originally intended, his feet slightly apart and his hands on his hips, making no attempt at all to hide anything from the older boys' view. "Cute isn't he?" said Jack with a grin. "He sure is," replied Mike, without thinking. Then realising what this could imply he quickly added, "for a boy anyway, I guess." "Well, what are you waiting for?" asked Jack. "Get some pictures taken." For the next few minutes, under Jack's guidance, Mike clicked away happily, taking photographs of Alex in a variety of poses. Throughout it all, the thirteen year old had a strange, dreamy expression on his face as if none of this were really happening. After a couple of close-up dick shots, Jack suggested that Mike should go and stand behind Alex so that he could take a picture of the two of them together. Mike handed the camera to Jack and moved into position behind the boy, quite obviously relishing the opportunity to get as close as possible to the naked youngster. "Put your arms around Alex's shoulders," Jack instructed. "Like this?" Mike draped his arms in front of Alex, clasping his hands together, resting them on the boy's bare chest." "That's it," said Jack, taking a picture. This was a pose that Jack had planned to get Mike into, and Alex picked up on the cue perfectly. The youngster put his own hands over the top of Mikes, taking hold of the older boy's wrists. As Jack continued taking photographs, Alex slid Mike's hands down across his stomach until they were resting right on top of his groin. Mike was actually touching Alex's dick. Mike gave a gasp as Alex immediately went hard under his fingers. It always amazed Jack how his little brother could go from completely soft to completely hard in just seconds. "I'm sorry," said Mike, quickly snatching his hands away as if he'd touched something hot. "That's ok," grinned Alex. "You can touch me down there if you want, I don't mind. I like it." "He does as well," Jack confirmed. "Go ahead and have a good feel. No one outside the three of us will know." Mike hesitated for a moment, then, still standing behind Alex, he once more put his hands onto the boy's chest, the palms flat against Alex's skin. Slowly he began to move them around Alex's smooth upper body, then down across his flat stomach before finally wrapping his fingers around the preteen boner. "That's nice," Alex sighed. Jack sat and watched the two boys, enjoying the moment. His suspicions about Mike had been well and truly confirmed; the young teen was indeed interested in other boys. Now it just remained to try and separate him from his clothing. He put the camera down, placing it on its charger and set it going transferring the pictures that he and Mike had taken onto the PC. He hoped at some stage to get a few shots of Mike's body, but decided that it was better to take things one step at a time. Mike appeared to be a little shy. He was nowhere near as bad as Chris, but he would probably be more willing to loosen up a little if there wasn't a camera recording every little detail. Moving to stand behind Mike, Jack put his hands on the boy's slim waist. He felt Mike tense slightly but there was no other reaction. Slowly Jack pulled the teen's shirt from his pants then slid his hands underneath to make their first contact with the boy's skin. He slid his hands upwards, at the same time moving them forwards, round onto Mike's chest. Mike was a little better developed than Alex, but his skin was just as smooth and soft. Jack bent his head forwards and using his nose to push aside the longish, soft, brown hair, he lightly kissed the boy's neck at the point where it met his shoulder. Mike made a small sound, a sort of mixture of a sigh and a whimper. "Alex, go and sit on the bed," said Jack, speaking very softly. Obediently, Alex pushed Mike's hand away from his dick and did as Jack requested. He sat himself down on the edge of the bed, in full view of the older boys, his legs spread wide and began to play with his dick and balls. Jack's hands continued the exploration of Mike's chest, sliding across his silky smooth pecs and small, firm nipples while at the same time he continued to nuzzle at the boy's neck. "Lift your arms up," he said, after a moment. As Mike obeyed, Jack lifted the boy's shirt up over his head, removing it completely before throwing it aside. One hand went back to the boy's now exposed chest, the other went to the fastening of his pants, undoing the button and pulling down the zip. A little manipulation and Mike's pants were down at his knees. Underneath he was wearing shorts. Eagerly, nervously, Jack's fingers traced the waistband of Mike's shorts before pushing down inside the garment. His fingertips encountered a small patch of soft pubic hair while at the same time the backs of his fingers brushed against something much firmer; Mike's erection. For the second time, Mike's body stiffened and he let out a groan. "It's ok. Relax." Jack continued to massage the boy's chest as his questing fingers reached their target and slid around Mike's stiff shaft, squeezing the organ firmly and causing the youngster to groan more loudly. Jack took his hand out of Mike's shorts. "Why not get your clothes off?" he suggested. "What are we going to do?" Mike still appeared a little reluctant to strip completely. "We can just jerk each other off, if you like," said Jack. "Or you can just do yourself and me and Alex will do each other. Whatever you want." "Ok." Mike shuffled over to a chair and began to take off his training shoes. His socks followed, then his pants. He had thin white support bandage on one of his ankles. Jack noticed the bandage and paused in the act of stripping off his own clothes. "How's the ankle doing?" he asked, feeling a little guilty that he'd never thought to enquire earlier. He'd been so intent on his plan to get his hands on Mike's body that he'd forgotten all about the boy's injury. "Not too bad today," Mike replied. "It just aches a bit. Another couple of days and it'll be good as new." He raised himself off the chair just enough to quickly push his shorts down then sat back down again, self-consciously putting his hands in his lap. It was a bit of a futile gesture since his cock was still fully hard and the top was peeking out over his hands. "Aw, don't cover it up. I want to see," Alex complained. "Stand up so I can have a proper look." Blushing, Mike got to his feet and hesitantly dropped his hands to his sides. His hard dick, probably around 5 inches long, stuck straight out in front of him, almost perpendicular to his body. As Jack and Alex stared at it it began to twitch and bob up and down spasmodically. Alex giggled. "That's really cool," he laughed. "Why won't mine do that? Mine just stands up straight." "Yours will do that when you get a bit bigger," Jack reassured his little brother. He finished pulling off his own shorts, his own cock standing to attention. Alex had got up from the bed, his eyes firmly fixed on Mike's erection. "Can I touch it?" he asked. "I suppose," said Mike. He just stood watching. his arms at his sides as Alex took a firm hold of his shaft, sliding his fingers up and down it's length. "You've got a really nice dick," Alex observed. "Not as big as Jack's, but really nice. Can I have a look at your bum hole?" "Alex!" Jack cringed inwardly at his brother's total lack of inhibitions. "My little brother's got this fixation with looking at people's rear ends," he explained to Mike, who looked more than a little shocked by the unexpected request. "No I haven't," Alex pouted. "I've only ever seen yours and Jamie's. Besides it was you who started it when you took pictures of mine." "Alex." This time Jack's voice was cooler, warning the boy to stop before he said things he really shouldn't. "Sorry," said Alex looking chastened. "I just thought it would be cool to see his bum hole, that's all." "I'll tell you what, Alex," said Mike, suddenly, taking Jack by surprise,. "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." Alex was instantly back to his usual effervescent self. "Yay! I'll go first." He almost threw himself onto his back on the bed and pulled his knees up towards his ears, opening his cheeks right up. Mike leaned in closer to get a better look, his hand straying to his own twitching cock and he began to stroke it, slowly. Jack realised that he too was bending forwards so that he could see better. Even though he'd seen everything before, the sight of Alex's naked body always got him excited. He caught Mike's eye and winked at the younger teen before putting out his hand and sliding his fingertip lightly across Alex's tightly closed ass hole. "Ooh!" Alex gave a moan of pure pleasure. Seeing the boy's reaction, Mike reached out his own hand but stopped just before his finger made contact with the sensitive ring. He glanced at Jack as if asking whether he should continue. "Go ahead," said Jack. "He loves it. In fact I haven't discovered anything yet that Alex doesn't like when it come to this sort of thing." Reassured, Mike lightly touched Alex's hole before pulling his finger away quickly. He gave a short, nervous laugh then touched it again, this time more firmly, letting his fingertip linger against the puckered entrance. "Hey, Alex," said Jack. "Remember what you did to me last night?" He made a stabbing motion with his extended index finger. "Want to give it a go?" Alex looked thoughtful for a second, considering the idea. "It doesn't hurt, does it?" he asked. "No, but you can always tell me to stop if you don't like it," Jack replied. "Yeah, ok. Let's give it a try." Alex gave a broad grin. Quickly, Jack went into the bathroom and retrieved the jar of vaseline gel his mother kept in the bathroom cabinet for medicinal purposes. He returned to the bedroom and as he hurried across to the bed Alex burst out laughing. "What's the matter with you?" Jack asked his brother. "Nothing really. I just think it's really funny the way your dick waves from side to side as you walk." Jack was about to reply when he noticed the look on Mike's face. Alex wasn't the only one who had been paying attention to his swollen cock. "You can feel it if you want," he told the teenager. Keeping one hand around his own shaft, Mike reached out the other and took hold of Jack, lightly stroking the older boy's solid dick. "That feels sooo good," Jack murmured. He moved closer to Mike and putting an arm around his bare shoulders he brought their heads together. Their lips touched. The kiss only lasted for a second, then Mike pulled away and looked down at his feet, his face burning. "It's ok," said Jack, gently. He put his hand under Mike's chin and raised the boy's head until they had eye contact. "It's ok," he repeated. After a moment they kissed again, this time Mike didn't break the contact. "Hey, you two! Quit playing kissy, kissy will ya. I can't stay in this position forever you know." Jack pulled his lips away from Mike's and turned to his brother. Alex was still on his back with his knees pulled back and his ass in the air. "Sorry, Alex, guess I sorta got distracted." "Yeah, well, get yourself undistracted. My arms are starting to ache. This was your idea, so can we get on with it?" With a smile, Jack pulled the lid of the jar and taking a generous dollop on his finger he smeared it across Alex's ass hole. Alex gave a shrill giggle. "That tickles." Smearing more of the lubricant down the length of his finger, Jack placed the tip of the digit right up against the puckered opening. "Ready?" he asked. "I guess I am," Alex replied. He screwed his face up as if expecting to be subjected to excruciating pain. The look on Alex's face was too much for Jack and he let out a snort of laughter, moving his hand away from the boy's ass. "I'm not going to hurt you, you know," he laughed. "If you think it's going to be as bad as that why are you letting me do it? Just relax. I'll go slowly and if it starts to hurt I'll stop." "I'll try." Alex forced a totally unconcerned expression on his face and began to hum a little tune, making it up as he went along, his eyes moving around the room. Jack, who had once more been about to put pressure on his finger once again pulled back, laughing. "What's the matter now?" asked Alex, becoming impatient. "You are," Jack laughed. "I said try and relax, not act like you really couldn't be bothered or you're waiting for a bus or something." "Well, I'm sorry! Owww! Oooooh!" Deciding they'd messed about for long enough, Jack had put his finger against Alex's hole and pressed downwards. It had slipped smoothly inside and was now embedded in the boy's ass up to the second knuckle. "You said you were going to go slow," Alex accused, frowning. "I lied," grinned Jack. "Well, does it feel good or not?" Alex's frown disappeared and he gave one of his trademark giggles. "It feel's really cool!" he exclaimed. Jack twisted his finger in a circular motion, which caused Alex to gasp, then pulling it almost all the way out he slid it back inside again, this time all the way to the third knuckle. Alex's head was back and his mouth had fallen open. He began to wriggle his hips, working his ass around his brother's finger. "Jack, I need you to rub my dick," he begged. "Sure, Alex, if you want me to," said Jack. "But isn't there something that you'd rather I do instead?" Alex flicked his eyes from Jack to Mike, then back to Jack again. Then, his lips pressed tightly together, he nodded urgently. Jack leaned towards Mike who was standing just beside him and spoke softly into the boy's ear. "Let me just take care of him first, then we can have some fun ourselves. We can just jerk off, or if you want I can do to you what I'm about to do to Alex." With his free hand he grasped the Mike's still hard dick and gave it a squeeze, causing the boy to groan. Reluctantly letting go of Mike's dick, Jack bent closer to his brother's exposed groin and ran his tongue across the boy's tight, hairless balls. His finger was still right inside Alex's ass and he began to twist it around and make small circular movements. Alex gasped and his whole body shuddered. "Ooh, Jack!" The older boy took hold of his brother's erection and wrapped his lips around the head, sliding them down the shaft until he held it completely inside his mouth. He briefly ran his tongue around the organ then slid his lips back up and off the shaft, letting it flop wetly onto the youngster's stomach. Using his hand, he began to jerk quickly up and down the boy's small but extremely sensitive erection, while at the same time licking along the shaft and down across his balls. This, combined with the continued finger-fucking had Alex squirming and writhing. Within seconds, Alex's body tensed up and a small whining noise came from his throat as his cock began to pulse under Jack's fingers. A few drops of a thin, almost clear fluid spurted from the end to splash down onto his chest. Slowly, Jack withdrew his finger from the boy's bum hole, wiping it on a tissue he pulled from a box by the bed. Alex had dropped his legs and lay back, breathing heavily. He lifted his head to look down at the wet droplets on his chest, then ran his finger across one of them and examined his fingertip carefully before holding it to his nose and sniffing it. Suddenly his face broke into an excited smile. "I've cum," he grinned happily, holding out his finger for the other boys to see. Even though there was actually nothing to see on Alex's finger, the boy's excitement was infectious and Jack realised that he too was grinning like a fool. "You sure have." He patted Alex's leg then playfully squeezed the boy's balls between his thumb and index finger. "It won't be long before these things are making it by the bucketful." Leaving Alex to his continued investigation of the already almost dried up smears on his chest, Jack turned his attention to more pressing matters; the aching in his own groin and the extremely cute, naked, aroused thirteen year old standing right next to him. Taking hold of Mike's wrist he guided the boy's hand down to his own twitching erection. "Stroke it for me," he said, his voice husky. As Mike's inexperienced fingers closed around his engorged cock, Jack gave an involuntary shiver. He needed to shoot so badly. He couldn't remember a time when he'd been so desperate to cum. His own hand sought out Mike's hard dick and he began to pull on it, urgently. He looked down at the bed where Alex lay, his legs slightly apart, his cute eleven year old body on full display. Tearing his eyes away from Alex, Jack transferred his attention to the naked thirteen year old whose cock he held in his hand. Mike's body was a dream, slim and firm and totally smooth except for the small pubic bush at the base of his hard dick. His excitement mounting, Jack began thrust against Mike's hand, encouraging the younger boy to stroke faster. Within seconds the sixteen year old felt a tightening in the area of his groin and with a shudder, hot cum began to spurt from the swollen head of his cock, splashing across Mike's hand and wrist and dribbling down the boy's leg. Almost at the same time Mike gave a groan, his legs wobbled and his own boy-seed sprayed out, most of it landing on Jack. Jack stroked Mike's cock a couple more times, milking out the last drops, then putting his arm around the boy's shoulders he turned him around and helped him sit on the bed. "Stay there a moment," he said, a little breathlessly. "I'll go get a towel so that we can clean up." "Ok." Fetching a damp towel from the bathroom, Jack wiped his own hand and legs and then tossed it across to Mike who began to wipe himself down. "You can get a shower if you want," Jack suggested. "No, I'll be fine." "Next time maybe we can take it a bit slower and I'll suck your dick for you, like I did with Alex. If you want, of course." "Yeah, maybe." Jack was confused. Mike's tone wasn't exactly cold, but it was definitely cool. The older boy began to worry that something wasn't quite right. "Are you ok?" he asked. "Yeah, fine." Mike finished wiping himself and looked up at Jack. He gave a smile, but it was rather forced, certainly not the usual natural smile which lit up his face and made him so attractive. "Look, I think I'd better be going." He began to collect up his clothes and pull on his shorts. There was an uncomfortable silence as Mike dressed, as if none of the boys knew quite what to say. Even Alex had picked up on the atmosphere and looked worriedly at Jack. Mike finished dressing and glanced at Jack. "Well, I guess I'll see you around." "Mike, you sure you're ok?" asked Jack. "You're not mad at me or anything or are you?" "No, why should I be? I told you, I'm fine. I just need to go." "You're not going to tell anyone about what we just did are you?" "Of course I'm not. I promised didn't I?" Mike headed for the door but just before he went through it he turned and looked back. He looked like he was about to say something, but hesitated then shook his head. "I'm off then. Maybe I'll see you at the match this afternoon." "Yeah, maybe." After Mike had gone Jack sat in silence on the bed wondering what had just happened. Everything had seemed to be going so well, the Mike had suddenly turned really strange. After a couple of minutes Alex shuffled up next to him and the youngster lay his head on his brother's arm, taking Jack's hand in his own. "What was wrong with Mike?" Alex asked in a small voice. "I don't know, Alex. I really don't know." Jack gave a sigh. "Come on, we'd better get dressed. Then after lunch we can go and cheer Chris on at his soccer match." "Yeah, and I can't wait until Uncle Andy gets home," Alex giggled. "I'll tell him that from now on he can call me 'squirt' as often as he likes." End of chapter 12 Feedback is always much appreciated. Let me know what you would like to see happen in future chapters, or send me your ideas and suggestions for new stories. Email me at gym@softhome.net or visit my website "Stories by Gymnopedies" at http://gymnopedies.tripod.com