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Little Brother's Feet
break at last
and Saturday morning we headed off to Disneyland. Buster and I rode in
the back and Joey in one of the bucket seats behind my folks. We were
three excited kids and nothing could dampen our spirits, not even the
light rain that fell as we rolled along past shopping malls and gas
stations and eventually farmhouses and trees. We had brought our mp3
players but we were too buzzed to listen to music. We talked endlessly
about what we would do first and how much fun we would have as our
folks listened with smiles on their faces. I think they were looking
forward to Disneyland as much as we were or maybe they were just happy
that we were all together as a family and having a good time. I suppose
mom and dad had some plans of their own when they were alone in the
motel room, if you know what I mean, cause I knew Buster, Joey and me
Buster had spent Friday night at our house so we
could get an
early start but we had been too excited to get much sleep and we had
messed around with Joey for most of the night. We were still up by 6
and pushing my rents out of bed as they grumbled and we didn't even
stop for breakfast. Dad said we'd stop somewhere along the way around
10 and have an early lunch and meanwhile we had donuts and chocolate
milk in the van to tide us over. The sugar was maybe not such a good
idea cause all three of us were hyper and bouncing around and my folks
had to quiet us down a few times but basically my rents don't mind us
kids being rowdy, my dad says that's just as sign that we're healthy
Speaking of my dad, we had a
heart to heart
the other day and I found out some stuff that really hurt me a lot,
well made me feel bad anyway. I knew something was up when he asked me
I'd go with him to the car wash to clean the van up before the trip. I
was glad to do it, but I expected Joey would be going too. Only dad had
already talked to mom and told her he wanted to be alone with me and so
she kept Joey busy.
We went to the car wash my dad always
uses and we
got pretty wet cleaning the outside but really the inside was no big
deal. We used the big vacuum there and dad has this stuff called
and we put it all over the plastic parts and stuff and it really
shines. It was on the way home that we had our talk.
He drove us to Dairy Queen and we got
dip cones and
sat at a table outside and ate them. The weather was nice, about 75
degrees and there was still sunshine and it felt warm on our backs as
we sat there. I felt really good and was glad to have some alone time
with my dad, who I love so much, but I still wondered why Joey wasn't
with us. I soon found out.
"Dommie, I suppose you're wondering why
come with us," he said like he'd read my mind or something, "I asked
to keep him busy so you and I could have a little time alone." He
looked nervous and that made me nervous. Had he found out about me and
Buster? Was this the beginning of the end? Suddenly I had a lump in my
throat and my stomach churned and my ice cream wasn't quite as
"I know you're getting older son, and
some changes....growing up to be a fine young man," he said sounding
embarrassed, "but...well, it's just that we used to be so close and
lately...well, you seem to never have time for me anymore. I know you
have your friends, especially Buster but.....well, I miss those times
and I just want to make sure I haven't done anything to upset you or
push you away. I know I had to work a lot, but that is done and I'll be
home a lot more now."
I felt sick again, but for a different
reason. I had
hurt my dad by hiding behind my new sexual desires. Because I was
afraid he would sense the change in me and figure out what I was doing,
I was avoiding him and it had hurt him badly. I wanted to cry like the
little kid I really was but instead I decided to try to make it right
with my dad.
"I'm sorry dad. I just didn't want to
take up your
time and I knew you were really busy with work and stuff and well, I
just sort of got busy with my own stuff and....I'm really sorry. We can
do stuff again, I promise. As soon as we get back, you just say when
and I'm all over it. I miss our time together too." I said smiling my
famous Dommie smile, lol.
I could see the look of relief on his
face and as
far as he was concerned things were fine again. He tousled my hair and
patted me on the back, "You know I love you and Joey equally, but you
and I have a special bond, always have had, ever since you were a
little kid...a baby really. Sometimes when you were a baby, I was the
only one who could get to go to sleep. All I had to do was hold you in
my arms and you would relax and go right to sleep." he said and I swear
he had tears in his eyes and something was blinding me too, and when I
swiped at my eyes they were wet.
"Bet you can't do that now," I teased to
"Ha ha, well, you are
a little bigger now, but you'll always be my boy...you know that,
right? No matter what you do or who you become, I will always love you
and be there for you."
Wait, what? ?Even
if I'm gay? I wondered again
if he had figured me and Buster
out and was telling me it was okay, but that was silly. No way did he
know, and no way would he want a fag for a son.
"I'll always be there for you too," I
"No matter what you do, or who you become,"
I joked then we both laughed and things really did seem okay again. We
hugged then and I felt like I never wanted to let him go. Funny how you
think you don't need your parents until something like this happens.
When we got home Joey asked me
what was going
on with me and dad, but for some reason I didn't tell him what we had
talked about. I didn't keep things from him very often, but somehow
this thing with dad seemed like our business and our's alone. I told
him we just cleaned up the van and he would have been bored anyway and
he seemed satisfied with that. Besides I think he liked having mom all
to himself while we were gone. After all, Joey was mom's favorite...lol.
"Look, the sign says 40 miles to
said pointing at a huge billboard. Joey was jumping up and down and
telling dad to drive faster and we all just laughed. It took us about
an hour to go those 40 miles and then my folks said we had to check
into the hotel first, then we could go on to DL. From now on, it's DL,
The motel was awesome, it wasn't two
like we had thought, it was a suite with two bedrooms separated by a
living room and kitchen and both bedrooms had a bathroom. We could
fool around we just had to keep the noise down and our rents were close
by if we needed them.
We dropped off our luggage and grabbed
our stuff to
take with us to the park and I don't think I had ever been so excited
in my life. It was crazy that we lived so close to DL but had never
there, even though we took vacations every year. I had looked it up on
line and knew a lot about it and the three of us wanted to ride as many
things as we could in the two days we were here.
The parking lot at DL was ginormous and
we had to
walk about a half mile to get to the gate, but boy was it worth it.
There was just so much to see. We could spend the rest of our lives
there and not see it all or ride everything but we had a plan and if we
stuck to it we would be able to ride as much as time allowed. I had
that the best way to avoid long lines was to skip the stuff closest to
the gate and start at the back and work forward, so that's where we
Our first stop was Splash Mountain and
we had a
blast plunging down the plumes and we got majorly wet. There were some
lame characters along the way but some really cute boys in the log
ahead of us and they kept looking back and hollering at us and it was
We worked our way across Frontierland and
then to Adventureland and
guess who we saw there, yeah you guessed it, those two cute boys from
They looked a little older than me and
they weren't that much taller and OMG were they cute up close. The one
boy had long blond hair and big blue eyes and lips that begged to be
kissed...lol. The other boy was red haired and had just a few freckles
around his nose but he was very cute too. They were staring at us and
we stared back but we never really got close enough to say hi or
anything. Crazy Buster asked mom to give him the camera and he pointed
it their way and they like posed for him and he took their picture. I
still have that picture along with copies of all the other pics we took
that day and sometimes I wonder where those cute boys are today and if
we had tried could we have made friends with them.
We had a snack about 3:00 then made our
way down the middle of DL, Main Street, USA. We saw Minnie and Mickey
and Pluto and Goofy of course and, yeah I admit it it was pretty cool
even if we were big kids now. Buster even had mom take a picture of us
with our arms around Goofy. I guess he's Buster's favorite cause he's
so goofy himself....lol. Of course we were wearing our Mickey ears too
and along with those pics I mentioned I still have those silly ears.
We finished the day up in Fantasy Land
and well, even though we're big kids now we still enjoyed the heck out
of it. I mean we grew up with all those wacky characters and saw this
stuff a million times on TV and stuff but seeing it for real turns you
into a little kid again. We have so many great pictures of that day and
I can still remember the looks on the others' faces as we experienced
the Happiest Place on Earth.
Back at the hotel we were exhausted but
happy and mom and dad suggested we all take a shower and change and
we'd go out to eat. That sounded like a good plan to us and Buster and
I were stripping off our clothes as we came through the door. Joey was
talking to my mom and came in just about the time we got naked and
grinned and took off his clothes too. It wasn't planned or anything but
we all three wound up taking our shower together and of course after a
few minutes of being naked together things started turning sexy.
At first I didn't think we'd have time,
and it was kind of risky with mom and dad not that far away, but we had
the door locked and we were excited and horny and threw caution to the
wind. I started when Joey popped a boner, and for some reason that got
Buster going and he got one and of course, not to be left out, I popped
one too and then it was circle jerk time....lol.
But fapping was old stuff and once we'd
discovered the other stuff, we hardly ever did it except as foreplay,
so pretty soon Buster was on his knees sucking us both as we pushed our
dicks together. Buster looked silly with a dick sticking out
of both sides of his mouth, but he was pretty good at sucking that way
and before lone we were both grunting and thrusting against him. I came
first then Joey and now it was time for Buster to get his.
I wanted to let him fuck me, but he said
he was too tired for that and could the two of us use our mouths and
get him off. Well, sure we could. We took turns, while one of licked
his balls, the other one sucked and we went back and forth till he was
shaking with excitement. I got the prize and drank down the Buster
Juice but I kissed Joey and shared it and it was really hot. I only
wished I had saved my come for his cute feet, but I planned on hitting
those things later that night....lol. All day long I had been thinking
about them and once I saw this kid with sandals on and his
feet were sooo cute and that got me all worked up.
It was kind of funny, cause even though
we had taken a long time in the shower, our folks still weren't ready
by the time we were dressed. We joked that maybe they had been in there
fooling around too and Joey said that was gross and me and Buster
We ate at a really cool place called
Millie's Restaurant and had a really good time. We talked about our day
and our plans for the next day and what we were going to do later. We
found out the Hotel had an indoor pool and it was open till 10:00 so we
planned to go swimming as soon as we got back. My folks said they might
even swim for a while and we didn't mind, cause the real fun would be
later, after we went to bed.
Dad drove us around for a little just
sight seeing (or he got lost..lol) and then we went back to the hotel
and changed into our swim suits. We all met in the living room and I
noticed Buster looking at my mom in her little two piece bathing suit.
It wasn't a bikini or anything but my mom is hot....lol. I mean I don't
think about it that much, being gay and her being my mom, but other
boys my age do notice it and I guess Buster was one of those boys. My
dad is pretty hot too, and I guess I'm a better judge of that, but I
don't have any sexual feeling toward him, I just notice how he looks
and I guess I'm pretty proud that my rents look so good. I guess that's
where I get my drop dead good looks and sex body....lol.
When we got to the pool it was pretty
busy. There were a few adults, but mostly kids and most were younger
than we were. It was a big pool though and we managed to take over an
area in the deep end and stayed there mostly. My rents only swam for a
little while then they got out and laid on chairs and held hands and
watched us and talked. I smiled at that hand holding stuff, it
reminded me of how I felt about Buster and I hoped that someday when I
was all grown up like my rents I'd still want to hole hands with Buster
or whoever I was with. I wanted it to be Buster, but I knew that was
probably just a dream. We were just kids and there was no guarantee we
would be together tomorrow, let alone years from now.
I was floating along one side of the
pool day dreaming when Buster swam up under me and grabbed my
yelped and my dad looked our way but he couldn't see what was going on
and Buster surfaced then and grinned at me.
"Shark!" he sputtered as he blew water
out of his nose.
"Jack ass more like it," I giggled.
"Ahhh...did I scare widdle Dommie?" he
"Hey, where's Joey?" I suddenly asked.
He had been right before me the last time I'd seen him.
Buster squinted his eyes and nudged me
in the shoulder and pointed toward the shallow end. Standing in about
three feet of water was my little brother talking to a girl just about
his height. She was blond and had on a little two piece swimsuit
showing way too much flesh if you ask me, and shaking her little rump
as she talked to my bro.
"What the.....is Joey turning straight
on us?" Buster joked.
I shrugged, "Who knows, I mean after all he is pretty young. Maybe he's
gonna like both...and she is cute looking."
"Oh no, not you too," he groaned, "What
happened to girls have cooties?"
"Ah, girls are okay. My mom's a girl,
and she is pretty cool."
"Your mom is a fox," Buster said raising
his eyebrows. Your dad is one lucky guy to have a knockout like that
for a wife."
"Now who's turning straight?" I teased.
"Think I have a chance with your mom?"
he asked seriously and I cuffed him one.
"You touch my mom and I'll cut ur weenie
off and feed it to you," I said only half joking.
"Well, at least I get a big meal out of
the deal," he said giggling now.
Joey said something to the girl and then
started toward us and she watched him the whole way. Even cute little
girls knew a foxy boy when they saw one and my baby bro was super foxy.
He waded in and swam over to us and floated beside me and held onto
"Who's your girlfriend?" Buster teased,
"She interested in a four way," he added laughing rudely.
"She's just a girl," Joey said ignoring
Buster's lewd suggestion, "her name it Lacey and she's 11."
"Eleven? She's almost my age,"
Buster said leering at her from a distance, "nice legs and.....are
those little titties I see?" he said licking his lips comically.
"Shut up Buster, she's not like that,
she's....she's just a girl...that's all," Joey said sounding pissed.
I wondered why Joey was so serious all
of a sudden, usually he was right in there when the joking started. Was
my baby bro discovering he liked girls too?
"Anyway, I just talked to her, that's
all. Don't make a big deal out of it, okay?"
"Sorry Joey," Buster said slipping his
arm around my little bro, "didn't mean to make ya mad. I was just
teasing. Hey, it's cool if you talk to girls, or....whatever....I aint
dissing girls....some of em are pretty cool," he looked over at my mom
then and turned to see if I was watching and then winked and grinned.
I shook my head at him and gave him the
stink eye and he cracked up laughing. Buster took off swimming and we
went after him. We raced for a while but Buster was way faster than
either of us and we got bored with that after a while and slid down the
water slide for a while.
A little while later that girl, Lacey,
came over to where we were sliding and asked if she could join us. I
guess since Joey had gotten pissed before Buster was extra nice and
even talked to her. She seemed to like Buster too and told him she had
an older brother names Larry but that he was upstairs playing video
games with his friend and that they'd be down later. Buster seemed to
be more interested in that info than in the girl and left her to talk
to Joey. I noticed they seemed to talk lowly to each other and I
couldn't quite hear what they said, but I did hear the words like
a couple of times...lol.
Mom and dad looked like they were
sleeping, or at least their eyes were closed and I wondered if the day
had been too much for them...lol. I mean us boys were plenty tired, so
what must old folks like them feel like? I slid down the slide one more
time then climbed out and just sat on the side of the pool and watched
Joey and Lacey for a while. Buster swam up at my feet and grinned at me.
"Ah, young love," he teased, " aint it
"They are cute together," I admitted,
"Buster? Do you ever wish we were...you know, normal?"
"Normal? We are normal...do you mean
straight? Cause I don't really think much about it, it's how I am and
that's all there is to it. I didn't choose it, it's just the way it
is," he shrugged, "I think my lucky stars I met you though," he said
looking shy and causing me to love him all over again.
"I'm glad I met you too, you dork," I
said in a shaky voice, like I could start bawling any minute.
He grabbed hold of my foot and rubbed it
gently beneath the water and just floated there looking up at me and
smiling. I smiled back and had the sudden urge to drag him up to the
room and ball his brains out...lol. Funny how quickly I had associated
love with sex. I loved him so much it was scary at times and right then
was trembling. I was glad I wasn't in the water, I might have drowned
Buster finally climbed out and sat by
me, so close I could feel his leg against mine, and sighed, but neither
of us spoke for a while. We were content to just sit there in each
other's company and watch my baby bro and his girl friend. I had been
serious, they were cute together, and I felt a pang of guilt that I had
introduced him to boy sex and completely disregarded the fact that he
might like girls too. But that was silly, long before he and I messed
around him and Joe had been doing stuff that I had only found out about
when I met Buster. It wasn't my fault but I could at least be
encouraging, I thought, so when we got back I was going to have a long
talk with him and see where his head was (his big one and his little
Eventually mom and dad told us it was
time to go and we said goodbye to Lacey and followed them up to our
room. Mom wanted to know about the little girl Joey and met and we
listened while Joey told her all about Lacey. It was kind of cute
really, I think Joey maybe had a little crush on her. Too bad we'd
never see her again.
Back in the suite we split up to shower
the chlorine off and we dressed in undies and went to our room to
chill. My rents said they were going to bed and told us to keep it down
and, "don't burn the place down," and we all laughed. My rents are so
cool and I was about to find out just how cool before this week was
In our room we latched the door and
watched TV for awhile. They had cable and someone had forgot to put a
block on our TV and we actually saw some porn. It was straight though
and we didn't like it too much so we found a Transformer Movie and
watched that for a while. Buster was laying with his head on my tummy
and Joey had his feet in my face, which is dangerous...lol, and pretty
soon I was rubbing them then licking the bottoms. Well, that was the
beginning. Buster saw what was happening and moved around and started
sucking Joey's dick as I sucked his toes.
Suddenly I wanted my little brother's
dick in my mouth more than anything in the world and I pushed
Buster away and took it. Buster didn't seem to mind and he moved down
between my legs and started sucking me as I took over. It felt so
familiar and so good to be sucking my little brother and I knew he was
getting close. I could feel his little tummy tighten up and he was
making a soft uhhh sound and then the most amazing thing happened. For
the first time in his young life he shot. It wasn't a lot and it was
thin but it tasted so awesome and that it was his first made it very
special for me...for both of us.
I made sure I got it all and held some
on my tongue and when I came up off him I stuck out my tongue for them
to see. I guess Buster knew something special had happened because he
quit sucking me and looked up as I stuck out my tongue and he was
grinning like a opossum.
"Wow, I comed," Joey said with wonder,
"and Dommie got it first."
I kissed Joey so he could taste his unique little
gift and he smacked his lips afterwards and said, "It's Joey
Sauce...get it, like soy sauce, only Joey sauce....he
We three cracked up laughing
and after that night it was always Joey Sauce.
Buster went back to work on me and Joey
went down on Buster and soon we were panting hard and I shot first and
just fell back exhausted. I heard Buster moaning and then he cried out
softly and I knew he had come too and I smiled. I must've drifted off
for a few minutes cause the next thing I knew Buster was kissing me
gently and as he pulled back I saw his beautiful smile and I reached up
and pulled him back down and we played tonsil hockey for a long time as
we groped each other.
Joey was in the bathroom for a while and
when he came out he piled down in one of the double beds in the room
and pulled the covers over him. Poor little guy was worn out. I pulled
Buster up and we got in the other bed and snuggled up and soon we were
woke about 8 and took another shower
to wake up and had breakfast downstairs in the restaurant. They had a
buffet and we even got to choose how they fixed our eggs and stuff and
me and Buster had an omelet, but Joey only likes scrambled eggs so
that's what he had. We ate a lot cause we didn't want to run out of
energy before lunch, which we would eat at the park, and we were
stuffed when we left.
We drove to the park and this time we didn't have to walk so far. We
walked up Main Street again then headed over to Tomorrowland which was
way cool. We spent like two hours there and Space Mountain was
my favorite part. We rode the monorail and that was pretty cool too and
we could see all of the park from up there and people looked like ants.
The Matterhorn Bobsleds were fun too and we finished up the day at It's
a Small World. I know that sounds hokey but remember besides being sex
crazy boys, we were still 12 years old and we got caught up in the
spirit of things and reverted to our childhood and we just had to see
all those little singing robot things.
I skipped over a lot, I'm sure but I didn't want to bore you. The main
thing I wanted to get across was that we had the most awesome time of
our lives and being together made it even better. Our rents were
grinning ear to ear and I sort of think they had as much fun as we did.
Maybe they reverted to little kids too because of the magic of DL and I
was glad that we had all shared it together.
We were dragging as we headed back to the van and kind of feeling let
down or something, sort of like you feel the day after Christmas, but
we were still happy and we knew we had one more night of fun before
heading back. My folks were sort of quiet and we kept it down as we
relived our day with one another and all three of us were smiling when
we got back to the hotel.
We got up to the room and sat around in the living room for a while and
talked till we dinner time. We ate out again, this time at the
Cheesecake Factory. I wondered if this was the same Cheesecake Factory
in the TV show, Big Bang Theory, but Penny wasn't our waitress...lol,
and we joked about that as we waited for our food. I don't even
remember what I ate that night, I was high on life and in love and I
had just spent two days in the most magical place on earth and it was
great to be alive and be 12 years old. It seemed like nothing could go
wrong and I couldn't wait to get back to the hotel and show Buster just
how I felt. Funny how things turn out.
Back at the hotel we split up as before
and took our showers. My folks said they were tired and were going to
turn in early, but it was sort of funny since they took a bottle of
champagne into the room with them. Buster dug me in the ribs and made a
rude noise and I cuffed him on the chin. Joey seemed quiet and
thoughtful and I wondered if it was because the mini-vacation was
almost over or if he was still thinking about that cute little girl
I was feeling
very horny and couldn't wait to get nekkid but we waited till we were
sure the rents were done with their celebrating and maybe passed out
from the champagne...lol, before we started. Joey was laying on his bed
watching TV while Buster and I snugged and did some light making out on
our bed. I looked over and saw Joey's feet and my boner throbbed and I
wanted to go over there but I made myself wait.
Buster kissed me
gently and swirled his tongue in my mouth and I felt my boner throb
some more. I nuzzled his ear and whispered something dirty and he
giggled. It was so nice to be young and in love and I felt like the
luckiest boy in the world right then. Joey yawned and looked over at us
and smiled and I stuck out my tongue at him and he giggled and stuck
his out back.
I got up to pee
and brushed my teeth and when I came back I glanced at the beside
clock, it was 10:30. I figured my folks had drank the wine by then and
done the deed and were now passed out so it was probably safe to start
I fell down beside
Buster and grabbed his dick and he squealed like a little girl and I
laughed. Joey took the hint and bounced over and jumped us and pretty
soon it was a free for all. We were playing dick and ass grab and
kissing and bumping against each other and we were so hard I didn't
know how much longer we could last. I still thought we should wait a
little longer but we were getting past the point of no return and I
didn't know how much longer we hold out.
Buster and Joey
took a pee and when they came back they were naked and I knew it was
time. I ripped off my undies and the fun began. We started out where we
left off bumping and rubbing only now that we were naked it was more
fun and more intense. I kissed Buster and then Joey and then Buster and
Joey kissed while I sucked their toes, going back and forth between
their feet until I was so worked up I had to get some relief. I wanted
Buster's ass but I wanted Joey's feet too and I didn't know where to
start. Buster made the decision for me though as he grabbed the lotion
and greased up my boner.
onto his back and raised his legs and I saw his hole winking at me. I
didn't waste any time getting into position and I was in him in one
push. He was so loose now that we did it regularly but once inside he
was tight and hot. I groaned as I pushed all the way in and I felt Joey
scoot in beside us and start rubbing both of us wherever he could
reach. I took my good slow time and really enjoyed myself. It was as if
was my first time and so intense I almost couldn't stand the feeling.
So many things
were going through my head as I moved in and out rhythmically in
Buster's hole and I could feel his ass squeeze me gently as if he were
hugging me. I loved him so much but I was still a little confused about
my feelings about being gay. I liked it but I felt weird about it
sometimes at the same time. I tried to put it all out of my mind and
concentrate on Buster and Joey and soon I was plowing away and thinking
nothing except how hot and tight Buster's ass felt and how good it
would feel when I busted my nut.
I talked dirty
in my head as I fucked my boyfriend senseless and pretty soon I was
grunting and a minute later I let loose. I felt the first shot as it
rushed up my dick and it was so intense I almost fainted, the next one
was almost as strong and I wondered if Buster could feel it hit his
guts. The next on was a dribble and then I was done. I suddenly noticed
I was sweaty and shaking as I fell down on Buster pushing Joey aside
and I kissed him for a second before just laying there and
panting as I recovered.
"Wow, that was
pretty hot," Buster said grinning, "Was it good for you too?"
best," I panted, "let me rest a minute and you can do me."
"Well, how bout
while you rest Joey and me do some stuff?"
"I don't care,"
I said weakly as I rolled off of him, "just wake me when you're done,"
I watched as
they kissed then proceeded to make out properly. I know I should've
been jealous or upset but I loved them both and I was too tired to care
at the moment. I guess deep down inside I was just a horny guy who only
looked forward to his next nut. I propped my head up on my hand and
watched as Buster gently entered my little bro but pretty soon he was
fucking him like mad. I felt the bed bouncing beneath us and I was glad
it was quality stuff and didn't squeak or bang the wall.
managed to work up enough energy to go down to the end of the bed and
lick Joey's feet and suck his toes while he got pounded. He told me
afterwards that that was really hot and made him come even though all
he was doing was pushing his dick against the bed. He left a little
spot on the sheets and I laughed at myself thinking what the maid would
think when she cleaned the room tomorrow.
Buster's body tense up and his face got that look and he started coming
but he didn't stop moving until he was completely done. He pulled out
and fell off beside me without even so much as a pat on the butt for
Joey. He loved Joey but he wasn't in love with him. I guess he just
enjoyed hitting a nice tight boy ass and my little bro's was the
tightest and cutest around. I was in a sort of fog as I laid there
still resting and didn't know what was next, but I wasn't done yet.
over beside me and rubbed his little hand against my cheek and grinned
at me, "Dommie, can I....fuck you? Please....I know you said it was
just for Buster, but if he don't care, can I?"
I looked at
Buster who shrugged. Was Buster giving me away? What about all that
special stuff we talked about. Oh well, if he didn't care why should I?
I shrugged and rolled onto my side and I felt Joey move up against me.
I glanced back and saw Buster grab the lotion and grease up Joey's cute
dick and I began to get excited about what was to come. Now that he
could shoot would I be able to feel it? I sighed and Joey moved into
position and rammed it in.
It hurt a
little at first even though he is much smaller than Buster,but Buster
gentle when he does it. Was Joey trying to hurt me on purpose? Man, sex
was confusing. I grunted and took it like a man and pretty soon it
started feeling better and better and then awesome. He was really
pounding me now and sort of humming like he was vibrating and I almost
laughed at the little noises he was making. It was the first time I got
fucked that it seemed more about sex than love and I was beginning to
understand that both could be nice as long as it was with someone you
I felt him come
only because his little dick expanded and throbbed but I didn't feel
the squirt of his little blob of cum. I guessed he would make more and
more as the days and weeks passed and his body matured but for now it
was just nice that he could come at all. He hugged me close and just
laid there for a little while and I held his hand against my tummy and
dozed a little.
I felt Buster
in front of me and he was kissing me awake and his boner was pushing
against my tummy. Man he sure could recharge his batteries fast. I
kissed him back and I felt my own boner getting back up too and I
decided it was just because we were so young that we could get it up so
Buster fuck my face and I could taste Joey's butt on his dick. I guess
that's not the smartest thing in the world to do, mixing anal and oral,
but fortunately we were pretty healthy kids and never got any disease
because of stuff like that. I loved having Buster sit on my chest and
feed me his dick and I was really going at it when Joey moved down and
started sucking my dick. I didn't last long and then Buster shot off
and I was drinking his juice down and it was all over.
We fell down
and went to sleep all in the one bed, naked and smelling of ass and cum
and boy musk and no one in their right mind would have missed those
odors if they'd checked on us. Fortunately the door was locked and no
one found out just how perverted the three of us were, not then anyway,
and we made it through the night with our reputations still in tact.
Shit hits the fan
The trip back was boring and
stressful, there was no fun waiting at the end and we were tired and a
little cranky. Add to that the fact that I was sort of pissed at Buster
and I couldn't even say why. I mean I sort of knew, the thing with Joey
had continuted to eat at me but I didn't want to make a big deal of it
and kept quiet. If fucking someone else was alright then I guessed
getting fucked was okay too, or at least I decided that's how Buster
felt, and he was in charge so that was that and I could learn to
with it or move on. I didn't want to move on, I loved the jerk and if
being his bitch was what that meant then I guess I was his bitch.
I was quiet and Buster didn't try to pull me out of
it either. He seemed thoughtful too and I worried that he might be
getting tired of me or was pissed at me for some reason. It was so
crazy, I was pissed at him but more worried he was pissed at me. I was
a freaking wreck by the time we got home and so tired I couldn't even
hold my head up. I wanted a nap and I wanted it now. As soon as we had
the car unpacked I snuck off to my room and crashed without evening
saying goodbye to Buster. I probaby would feel bad about it
later, but right then I
was too tired and too upset to care.
I was vaguely aware of the bed moving and then I
opened my eyes and saw Buster sitting there looking sad. I blinked to
make sure it wasn't a dream then raised up and looked at him curiously.
I wanted to say something, but I couldn't make my mouth work.
"Hey," he said in a shy voice, "my folks and your
folks said I could stay the night, but if you don't want me to......"
he said sounding near tears.
I reached over and took his hand and held it to my
lips and kissed it hoping that would say what my heart felt. He smiled
and leaned in and kissed me gently and just like that everything was
alright again. We never talked about what had happened but we went back
to our asses being off limits to other guys and that's the way it is
even to this day.
We ate pizza and watched movies with my folks and
played Monopoly till they got tired and went to bed and then it was
just us boys. Joey didn't feel good, and mom said he had a slight fever
and put him to bed and we didn't see him again until morning, and that
turned out to be a good thing.
We couldn't wait to get into bed and make love
and after showering we didn't waste any time. We didn't even bother to
dress, we just fell into bed naked and started kissing and making out
and we were both rock hard by the time we started. We kissed like it
was the first time, new and exciting, and I hadn't felt that horny for
him since we met. We explored each other's bodies like we were
strangers just starting out but I already knew every freckle and every
scar on his beautiful body and yet it seemed more exciting than ever.
We took our time and made slow and gentle love
to each other and then rested. We were snuggled up naked and kissing
when the door opened and my dad walked in.
We had been in too big a hurry to remember to lock the
door to the bathroom and evidently my dad had checked on Joey and
intended to check on us as well, but what he got was more than he
We pulled apart and tried to cover ourselves but we were
both hard and the room must've smelled of our sex and there was no way
anyone could've misread the evidence. He looked at us as if he were in
a trance then just turned and walked out without saying a word.
I jumped up and started crying as I mindlessly
underwear as Buster just laid there no doubt waiting for the
end. I was dressed in a minute flat but I didn't know what to do or
where to go. I wanted to run away, but where would I go and what would
I do? I was 12 years old and totally dependent on my parents for
everything. And what about Buster? Was my dad calling his dad
even as I sat there crying my eyes out? Would this be the last time we
ever saw each other again? If so I didn't want to live. For the first
time in my life I considered suicide and if I had had more nerve and a
way to do it I might not be writing this right now.
Buster eventually got up and put on underwear and
moved to one of he video chairs in front of the TV. It had been almost
15 minutes since my dad discovered our sin and neither of us had spoken
a word. Call it shock or call it survival but we just couldn't
verbalize the panic and fear we both felt right then.
Finally, about five minutes later there was a knock
on my door and unable to speak I got up and unlocked the door and
opened it. It was my mom and she had been crying.
"Sweetheart, your father and I would like to talk to
you in our room. Buster please stay here, okay?"
Buster seemed to be in a trance but he nodded and I
allowed my mother to lead me to my doom. I loved her so much at that
moment and hated that I had let her down and ruined all our lives. I
was just grateful that Joey had been sick and not involved and he could
live a normal life no matter what they did to me. I guessed I'd be put
into therapy or maybe sent away, but I didn't really care, it was over
and I knew there would be no more happiness in my life.
My dad looked as if he had been crying too, or maybe
he was just sad from knowing his son was a faggot. He didn't look at me
when I walked in but when my mom had me sit down on the bed he got up
and stood in front of me. My first thought was that he was going to hit
me, I mean he had every right and I deserved to be punished for being
the sick little faggot that I was, but he didn't even move his hands
from his side the whole time.
"Dommie," my mother said, and I could hear the love
in her voice even if I wasn't worthy of it, "Your father and I have
been talking, and we think it's time we talk about some things
that we have suspected for some time."
I nodded, I knew what she meant but I didn't know
she had been on to us. I guess it was stupid of us to thing we were
invisible in a world run by adults.
"I have known for awhile that you and Buster
were....well, closer than most boys your age," she said sighing, "but I
guess I didn't really want to know too much or make you feel
uncomfortable about your feelings."
It almost sounded like she understood, or at least
wasn't mad. I scooted forward and paid better attention to what she
"Your father wants to say a few things then I will
say a few things and then we want to talk to Buster and you together.
Is that alright?"
Why was she asking my permission to punish me? It
was all too weird and almost unreal. It was like some horrible nitemare
and soon I would wake up and find Joey or Buster next to me and it
would be okay again. Only I wasn't dreaming this time.
I nodded and for the first time since
I entered the
room my dad looked at me. Our eyes met and I broke down and started
bawling like a baby. My mom came and sat beside me and held me gently
while I cried and when I got it under control I looked him in the eyes
and prepared to accept my fate. I had killed the love my dad had for me
by loving another boy and he would never forgive me.
"Dommie, son....I love you more than you can
know," he began. Well, maybe I was wrong, maybe I hadn't killed his
after all. "I can't say I understand exactly what is going on between
you and Buster. I mean, I know boys are curious at your age, I was and
messed around some with my buds, but it was never.....romantic or
intense and we went on to girls as we got older and got the
I found I couldn't look him in the eye any longer
and I looked down at my feet and almost laughed. It was so ironic, feet
got me into this to begin with. My love for Joey's feet led to other
things and now look where it had gotten me.
"I want to know son....are you gay, or just experimenting?"
he asked sounding embarrassed.
I couldn't lie, I had come too far to back out now
and to deny my feelings for Buster just wasn't something I could do.
Suddenly I was angry, angry for living in a world where you had to hide
your feeling and be someone you weren't, and angry at myself for
"I'm not experimenting," I said bravely, my chin
only quivering a little, "I love Buster and I'm gay. I know you think
I'm too young to know what I feel but I know what I feel and it's real.
I know you probably hate me because I'm a faggot and I can't blame you
if you disown me or send me away or whatever." I couldn't go on, my
anger was gone and I was crying again as I considered my fate.
My dad came to me and knelt down in front of me and
pulled me to him and we both cried then. When he got his under control
he said simply, "I could never hate you Dommie, you are my son and I
love you with all my heart. And if you are gay then that is that. I
will never make you feel bad about that again. As for your love
for Buster, it was the first real clue that we had about your
sexuality. I recognized the looks you gave each other as the kind your
mother and I used to exchange when we were younger. I don't know what's
next, but I promise you , you aren't being sent away or being sent to a
shrink. This is the new millennium and being gay is not a big
deal like it used to be. I won't promise you it will always be easy but
as far as your family is concerned, we love you and support you no
My mom started then with more of the same only she
admitted that since she did my sheets that she had a heads up
long before dad did. She said at first she thought it was just me being
careless but when the mess became doubled and on both sides of the bed
she figured it out. I was red faced as she told me all this but she
kissed my nose and hugged me and said she understood more about boys
than most moms since she had been in nursing at one time in her life
and there was nothing to be embarrassed about.
What comes next?
I wondered and they soon told me.
"We want to talk to the two of you about
this....about your relationship and sex." my mom said causing me to
"If Buster was a girl," she said and I sort of
giggled, "we would tell you that you are too young to have sex, but
with a girl we would worry about pregnancy and such and it's much more
complex. Truthfully, I think you are a bit too young to understand the
implications of sex and a relationship, but......the problem is...you
have already experienced both and like it or not there is nothing we
can do about that. We would be heartless and uncaring parents if we
tried to keep you two apart and anyway, we love Buster too in our own
way and don't want him to be hurt either. So...here's the deal:
dad and I have decided on a don't ask, don't tell sort of compromise.
Do you know what I'm saying?"
I knew the military had that, it meant don't tell
anyone you're gay and we won't ask, but they already knew I was gay.
"What you and Buster do behind closed and locked
doors is between you two from now on. And...I don't want Joey to
anything about this either, do you understand me?" she said sounding
irritated for the first time. I wondered if she'd be so understanding
if she knew Joey and I had been messing around.
I nodded, "Are you....gonna tell Buster's folks?"
I had to know if he was going to get in trouble even if I hadn't.
My mom looked at my dad and they both seemed to
agree, "No, I am not going to tell tales to other parents. Now, mind
you I think they should know...eventually, but it should be him who
tells them, don't you agree?"
I nodded, boy this was going great. Not only did my
folks still love me, but they were practically giving us their
permission to fool around.
"So all that's left is to talk to him and explain
what we've told you already. So why don't you go get him and we'll get
this over with and get some sleep."
When I went to get Buster I couldn't find him. I
checked the bathroom then Joey's room but he was sleeping peacefully
and I didn't wake him. I finally found him outside sitting on the patio
and he hadn't even bothered to get dressed. He was just sitting there
in his underwear and staring out into the yard. My dog Yoshi was laying
at his feet as if to comfort him and looked up at me and whined as if
he knew what had happened.
I knelt down and put my hand on Buster's legs and
said gently, "It's okay, they're cool with it and they aren't gonna
tell your folks what happened. They want to talk to you, that's all,
the two of us together, then it'll be cool. I promise."
I finally managed to get him up and moving and
into my rents room and I sat him down on their bed and sat beside him.
I don't know where I got the courage to do it but I reached over and
held his hand the whole time they talked to us and when he started
crying I held him as my mom had held me and my folks seemed to accept
that as proof of our love.
When it was over I took Buster back to my
room and we climbed into bed and talked quietly until we fell asleep.
We didn't do anything but snuggle, I guess even though we had the green
light to have sex it was still a little weird being found out and it
would take time to sort things out.
His mom picked him up around noon cause he had
a dentist's appointment at one and we said our goodbyes at the door.
Just to prove that everything would be alright I hugged him and he let
me though he didn't hug me back. I tried to understand but it hurt a
little. Would he still feel the same about us now that the truth was
out, or would it push him away? I worried about it, but I believed if
we could just get through this, we could get through anything.
Joey knew something was up, but this was another
secret I would keep from him until much later when things were better.
Meanwhile I was keeping my hands off my little brother and I knew that
was not only going to be hard to do, but would probably hurt his
feeling as well, but for now there wasn't any other way. It wasn't my
fault that I was like I was, but I could learn to control my urges
better and starting with my urges about my little bro was the first
End Chapters 11-12
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