Date: Tue, 10 Jan 2006 20:40:07 +0000
From: xangel.author@gmail.com
Subject: McKenzie Men Part 2

My name is Sean McKenzie and I'm the older of two boys that my dad is very
proud of.  I'm pretty tall with strawberry blond hair and fair skin and with
my Dad's green eyes.  I have a nice patch of hair that covers my chest and
narrows into what girls call a "treasure trail".  The treasure it leads to
is pretty cool, I guess.  I have about six inches of uncut cock and a nice
heavy pair of balls.  I shave them cuz I like the feel of smooth skin in my
hand when I'm jerking off -- which I do about sixty times a day.  Living at
home with a pesky kid brother, my dad and my uncle and his boyfriend, it's
not easy to find the time and place to do that but somehow, I do.
My younger brother, Kyle, is always following me around and asking questions
and stuff but I don't really care.  In a way, I like that he's so close to
me but there are those times when I really wish he'd get a hobby, you know?
One of the times that I didn't seem to mind was last December when he
followed me into the attic to look for some of my baseball cards that Dad
had put up.  I was going to sell some of them and needed to see if I could
find them.  I thought I knew where they were but after a while, it was
pretty obvious that I hadn't a clue.  It was pretty warm in the attic so I'd
gone up without my shirt on and a pair or loose jogging pants hanging low on
my hips.  I hadn't bothered with shoes.
"Why do you have all that hair?"  Kyle asked, watching me from a nearby box,
his chin resting on his hand.
"I take after Dad."  I answered, somewhat annoyed at the stupidity of his
question.  I mean really, what did that have to do with anything?
Kyle is younger with all of the same features of me and dad but a bit darker
and his eyes are blue.  They're the kind of storm blue, you know, that make
you think that something's always going on behind them.  Kyle's kinda cute.
He's naïve as hell and not really up on the ways of things but I think
that's one of the things that makes him cute.  I look at him sometimes and
see Dad at that age.  I look more like dad at my age but you get the idea.
"Do you have hair like that all over?"  Kyle pressed and I had to stop
digging to look at him.  He was innocently looking back as if the question
was perfectly normal -- and maybe it was.  "Well, do ya?"  He pressed still
further.
"Except on the sides of my chest, yea."  I answered.
"Can I see it?"
I stopped for a minute.  This was just curiosity, I was sure.  I'd seen my
little brother without a shirt and he wasn't as hairy as I was so maybe it
was just a sort of curiosity about what he didn't have.  I smiled at him and
raised my shirt, slowly taking it over my head to bare my chest.  I rubbed a
hand in my chest and ruffled my own fur.  He seemed non-plused and I have to
say I was a little disappointed.  I was sure that would have gotten a
reaction from him but I had the shirt all the way off and on the floor
before he looked me in the eye.  He smiled a shy smile and stood up.  I was
surprised, however, when he walked over to me and flattened his hand on my
chest.
"Kyle?" I questioned, not really understanding the gesture.
"I just wanted to touch it, Sean."  He said, innocently.  "I'm not going to
tell anyone.  Just let me touch it."
I didn't know what to do, really.  I gave my little brother a half-smile and
moved us both over behind some taller stacks of boxes.  When I was sure we
were hidden, I put my hands on my hips and looked him in the eye, silently
giving him the okay.  He smiled back and I felt a little awkward, after all.
Kyle flattened his hand to my chest and curled the hair there with the tips
of his fingers.  His smile widened as he pulled gently at it.  He looked up
at me and I met his glance.  The nervousness in the pit of my stomach seemed
to lessen a little bit.  Maybe I was mellowing out a little.  This WAS my
little brother and all -- it wasn't like it was a complete stranger that was
molesting me or anything.
"It's soft."  Kyle said, his voice barely above a whisper.  "And it goes all
the way down your stomach."  He continued, running his hand along my body to
where my jeans were buttoned.  "Does it go down there, too?"
I unbuttoned my jeans. His eyes followed the hairy trail down to my pubes,
just above where I'd unbuttoned my pants.
	"It's thick, there."  Kyle said, pulling the flaps of my jeans apart.  "Can
I see it, Sean?  You know...your dick?  Can I see it?"
I was feeling generous.  I let him peel the denim back and look at what he
wanted.  He looked to my flaccid cock and then to me.  His smaller hand
closed around me and I felt the blood rushing into it, making me stand at
attention at the slightest touch of his hand.  He looked up at me and his
mouth fell open.  It was like he didn't know what to say and I certainly
didn't.  I just returned his gaze and kept my hands on my hips.  I didn't
know what to do with them, either.
Kyle knelt on the floor and looked up at me.  His hand was closed entirely
around my dick and I was sure that he could have led me anywhere, at that
time.
"Can I kiss it, Sean?"  He asked and gingerly pressed his lips to the head
of my pulsating prick.
I almost came all over his face!!  Something about the timber of his voice,
the innocence of this whole scene and the way it was unfolding was giving me
the stiffest wood I'd ever had in my whole fucking life!  Kyle was pressing
his sweet mouth to the head of my cock and I was beginning to ooze precum as
he did.  He looked up at me with those eyes begging a question that his
mouth soon voiced.
"What's that stuff?"
	"Precum."  I told him.  "It's what happens when something feels good...you
know, down there."
"This feels good?"  He asked, his slender hand caressing my cock again.
"Does it Sean?  Does it feel good when I kiss your dick?"
"Yeah, Kyle." I half-moaned as the little shit kissed the head again, his
tongue sliding along the piss-slit and making me shiver.  "Stick out your
tongue and lick the head for me?"
"The head?"  He said, his voice rising.
"The purple part -- the larger part.  Lick it all over with your tongue flat
against the skin.  Oh....yeah!" I moaned as he followed my instructions.
I watched as he slid his mouth down my shaft and sucked a bit on my balls.
The little guy was going on instinct as I moved my hips up a bit to him.  I
couldn't believe he was so anxious to do this.  I smiled at him and sat down
on one of the boxes as he scrambled in between my legs and kissed the shaft
again.  I couldn't believe this was actually happening but I watched Kyle
mouth the shaft of my cock and knew that it was.  His technique was a bit
off but that was to be expected.
"Change places with me, little brother."  I said to him, raising up on my
arms.
"No, Sean.  I want to finish."  He said, his voice and eyes almost pleading.
  How did he know what "finished" was?  "Don't you like this?"  He asked and
I had to admit that I did.
"Okay, baby bro."  I said to him, letting his mouth take me all the way and
slide off of me in a painfully slow pleasure strike.  "Goddamn, but this is
hot!"
Kyle looked like a starving orphan as he swallowed my cock again and again.
Hungrily, he swiped his tongue around the head over and over, slurping on
the gooey mess that oozed from my piss-slit and swallowing greedily.  I
smiled at him and rubbed the side of his face with my hand.  I loved the
feelings he was stirring in me.  He kept going, his mouth working me over
from balls to cockhead and I was writing like I had a snake up my ass.
"Fucking suck me off, bro!" I said, urging him on.
He buried my cock in his throat and I moaned loudly, startling him a bit.
"Just like that," I reassured him with my voice.  "Do it, bro!"  I coaxed,
moving my hips toward his mouth as he slid his tongue along my cock.  "Suck
me off!"
I couldn't believe what he was doing to me as I raised my leg and hooked it
over his shoulder.  He cupped my balls, ringed the base of my cock with his
thumb and forefinger and began to slide my throbbing cock in and out of his
mouth like a fucking pro!  I was moaning and thrashing, using his lean
little form as leverage to force more of my cock into his mouth when he
didn't go quite deep enough for my lusty self.  His hands massaged my balls
as he sucked me until I took one of them and put it on my left nipple,
pinching it with his fingers.
"Do that to me, Kyle."  I instructed.  "It feels good while you're sucking
me."
Pretty soon, I had set up a nice little pace with my hips thrusting in and
out of his mouth and my hand pinching the shit out of my right nipple as
Kyle took care of the other one for me, copying what I was doing perfectly.
I watched his eyes close in pleasure as he sucked me off.  I was taking my
time with him, this being his first time but after a while, he was eating me
up one side of my cock and down the other and it was all I could do to keep
from fucking his mouth in return.  His hands were working my nipples and my
balls and I was in utter heaven!
I managed to sit up a little again and take hold of his cock. Imagine my
surprise when I felt it oozing like a little faucet!  He was getting off on
this!  Hell, I knew I was getting off on it, but he was too!  I put my
now-wet and sticky fingers to my mouth and sucked.  He was great to taste,
like boy-honey!  I started massaging his stiff prick while he ate mine and
he started moaning for me and his hips started to move toward me.
That was what really did it for me.
"Kyle, keep sucking little bro!" I told him, moving my hips in time with his
mouth.  He did as I said and I fucked his mouth for him, massaging his cock.
"Want to stop, Kyle?" I asked, taking my cock from his mouth, suddenly.
Like a hungry bird deprived of a fat worm, his eyes widened and his mouth
fell slack for a moment.  I smiled at him, gripping his cock and mine.  For
the longest moment, I watched him bob forward in the direction of my prick.
He wanted me in the worst way and I felt like an ogre depriving him of what
he wanted so badly.
"Don't make me stop, Sean."  He said, his voice pleading with a wanting I
hadn't heard in anyone in a long time.  "Come on...I'll make it good for you,
I promise."
I rubbed the fleshy head against the side of his face, holding his pretty
mouth still by holding his hair.  I smiled down at him as I stood up.  I
backed him up against a stack of boxes.  Rubbing my cock against his lips, I
told him to open up.  Gripping his hair, I pulled his head back so that I
could get some good leverage.  His mouth opened almost immediately.
Slipping into that sweet cave of his mouth, I held his hair and proceeded to
fuck the living hell out of his mouth.
"Yeah, Kyle, swallow my cock!" I coached him in harsh whispers.  "Go to
town, little brother!  Make that sweet meat feel good for me!"
He moaned around it, his mouth sliding along my shaft like a velvet sheath,
his tongue wrapping around me and doubling the pleasure he was giving me.
His hands gripped my ass and I kept up a steady pace while he pulled me
closer to him.  A strange gurgling finally issued from his mouth and I
looked down to see his mouth straining against my cock, a white liquid
spilling from around his full lips.
"That's my cum, baby brother!" I said, remembering to keep my voice down.
"Swallow it for me...taste it on your tongue...swallow that shit!"  I coaxed and
his eyes met mine for a moment, a tear streaming down his face.  "C'mon,
Kyle...swallow."
He did what I asked, his mouth working hard to do it.  He swallowed my sweet
load as I went on pumping his face with my prick.  I pumped another good two
shots into his already full mouth and the little guy swallowed it all like a
fucking trooper!
Kyle let my cock slip from his mouth and used the back of his hand to wipe
his mouth.  He smiled sheepishly as I slid to the floor, kneeling in front
of him.  I smiled at him in return as I pulled him to me.  He sunk to his
knees and I cradled his head against my chest.  My heart was beating a
thousand miles a minute and my breathing hadn't slowed yet when I heard his
voice in my ear.
"You boys up there?"
It was Dad.
	"Oh, fuck, Kyle!"  I whispered, clamoring for our clothes.  "Get dressed,
little guy!  He's going to know we're here."
We dressed quickly as Dad's head appeared in the doorway of the attic.  I
swiped a box from a stack and headed over as he came fully into the room.
He didn't look angry but he didn't look happy, either.
"You guys have been up here a long time, haven't you?"  He said to us.
Kyle said nothing.
"Looking for some stuff."  I answered.  "Just needed some things I'd packed
away and you know how Kyle is -- following me around and stuff."
"Sure.  You boys need to come on for dinner."  Dad said, turning around and
walking back out.
"Can we do that again, Sean?"  Kyle asked as soon as the door had closed.
"Please, Sean?  Let me do that again, you know, sucking your dick."
I leaned down and kissed him.  I could still taste myself on his tongue.
"Tonight, little guy.  Tonight, I'll let you do it again."
"Really?" Kyle's eyes actually lit up!  "Cool!"
I smiled at him and steered us both to our room.

Quiet had fallen over the house after Dad and our uncle had gone to bed.  I
lay in my bed, my hand on my swollen cock as I thought about the incident in
the attic.  The image of Kyle's face bobbing up and down on my dick just
wouldn't leave me alone.  Looking over, I saw that his little frame was
silhouetted by the moonlight and that it was naked.  The dim light wasn't
enough to see details, only that he was naked was apparent.
"Kyle?" I whispered.
"Yeah?" He returned.
"You ready?"
"Really, Sean?"  He replied, turning over in his bed and pushing to an
upright position.  "I can do it again, like you said I could?"
"Come over here."  I told him, motioning in the dark.
Soon, he was in the bed with me, straddling me.  I was right, he was as
naked as the day he was born and his cock was as hard as mine was.  He
smiled down at me in the dimness and I returned the smile.  My hands were on
his hips and his cock was nestled on my chest.  The moment was exciting and
strange, all at the same time.
"Let's do something different!" I said, easing him off of me, which was
difficult considering how good his cushy ass felt on my hairy stomach.
He stood up and I turned him to face the bed, his back to me.  Easing his
left leg up and onto the bed, he gripped the bedpost to keep his balance.
He looked over his shoulder as I knelt on the floor behind him.  Caressing
his sweet boy-ass, I took a deep breath and as gently as I could, pulled his
ass cheeks apart.  It was like opening a ripe peach to see his beautifully
pink pucker revealed.
"What are you doing, Sean?"
"Just relax, buddy." I told Kyle, rubbing his back while licking my lips.
"This is going to be great; trust me."
"But what are you going to -- Aah!"
I'd speared his sweet hole half-way through his question.  My moist wedge of
tongue had pushed deep and hard into him and he'd clamped down on it almost
instantly.  Wiggling it around up his asshole, he eventually started
loosening up and I spread his cheeks wider to get better access.
"No...stop, Sean..." Kyle said weakly and I wasn't sure why he wanted me to
stop.  "Don't do that...it's dirty."
I stopped and reached around his waist with my right arm, drawing him to me.
  Kissing the perfect globes of his sweet ass, I smiled and eased my other
hand along his leg.  I knew what he meant, then.  He wasn't talking about a
matter of cleanliness, but rather, the act being "dirty".  I knew that he
was thinking of the way mom had raised him and I about sex being just that
way -- "dirty".
"It's not dirty, Kyle."
	"Mama said it was..." He countered.  "She said all of this was dirty."
The smile on my face widened and I slid a finger into his crack.  Touching
the pucker I'd been prying with my tongue, I almost creamed when I heard the
soft little moan escape his lips.  He was slick and opening for my finger,
thrusting back a little and I knew this was the best way to get him to do
just what I wanted.  My cock throbbed and oozed pearl-white jizz down my
shaft as Kyle's perfect ass pushed against my finger.  I was being gentle
with him, easing it into him past my second knuckle.
"Feel good?"
"....yeah..."  He answered in a small and quiet voice.
"See? It's not dirty, Kyle...it feels good."
Still holding his waist, I slipped down his ass and slid my tongue back into
him.  He gasped and I felt a shudder pass through his body as I let my
tongue slip in and out of his hole alongside my finger as I slid it into him
completely.  Looking up, I saw that his head was thrown back and his
breathing was rapid and uncontrolled.
"Feel good, Kyle?" I coaxed, sliding my finger out slowly.
"Yeah..." He moaned, his head swaying.
"Want me to stop?"
"No..."  Kyle moaned again, his ass pushing back slightly at the thought of me
withdrawing my finger.
Sliding forward, my finger opened him up and I imagined it was my solid
cock.  The sweet tissue gave so easily and I imagined it was my slick and
slender cock sliding up into him and that the swaying his head was doing was
because I was deep-fucking him for all he was worth.  Watching him, I
started to stroke myself and used the oozing pre-cum to lube up his hole
along with saliva.  When he was juicy and wet, his ass bobbing back and
forth like a small boat on a choppy sea, I thought that he might be ready.
Sure as fuck, I was ready.  My little brother's hot hole was making me
horny!
Standing, I spread his ass with my left hand.  Letting the shaft of my cock
slide into the crevice his round globes made, I pulled him to me, pressing
us together.
"Did I make you feel good, baby brother?" I whispered in his ear, my hand
going to pull gently at his left nipple.
"Yeah, Sean."  He answered in a dreamy voice.  "the best..."
"I'm going to make you feel better," A pause.  "But it's going to hurt a
little at first.  It's better if you just relax and let me take my time."
"What are you going to do, Sean?"
The dreaminess was shattered and worry replaced it on his face.  He turned
toward me and tried to move away from me.  I held him and smiled.
"It's alright, baby." I said, kissing his cheek.  "I'm not going to hurt you
bad and it will feel better after a while.  It's just going to sting some in
the beginning."
"You promise it's not going to hurt, Sean?"
"It is going to hurt but only for a minute."  I told him, truthfully.  "I
won't hurt you anymore than I have to.  It's going to be fine, baby."
"What are you going to do to me?"
"Sucking your sweet hole makes me hot, Kyle."  For emphasis, I pressed my
cock against him.  "I need it now, little bro...I need to do you.  I'm going
to slide my hard dick into your asshole.  I'm going to slide it in and out
really nice.  I'm going to fuck you, Kyle.  I'm going to fuck that sweet ass
of yours and make us both feel good."
"O...okay but...don't hurt me."  He relented.
Positioning the head of my dick at the tender opening, I eased the spongy
thing in with spit and my own natural lube helping me along.  I held to my
brother's hips and eased forward.  His hole slid effortlessly around the
head of my cock with only a slight whimper from him.  I started massaging
his shoulders and I held still for the longest possible moment.  The start
of my trip was beautiful to see.
My cock, veined and hard as FUCK, was pulsing as his asshole held the head.
He was hot inside and TIGHT -- so fucking tight!  This sweet, virgin hole had
never seen cock and mine was the first.  True virgin territory and I was
loving it.  I leaned forward and pushed gently against Kyle's now-somewhat
resistant-ass.  He wasn't so keen on the idea now that there was going to be
pain involved.  I knew my brother.  I had to take this SO slowly or he'd
panic and that wouldn't be good for me OR my hard-on.
"Ouch, Sean...stop!"  Kyle said when I inched a bit forward.  "Don't,
Sean...it's gonna hurt bad."
I began to massage his chest, pulling on his nipples and kissing his
shoulders and neck.  I didn't say anything but started humming a song he and
I used to listen to when we were a little younger.  He liked that song
because of the heavy guitar riff and the soft piano music in the version we
heard on the radio.  This, strangely, seemed to do the trick because he
relaxed a bit around my cockhead.  I pushed a bit and there was no "stop,
Sean" this time but he did whimper a bit more.
"Hurts, huh?" I said, sympathizing.
"Uh-huh...a little."
"Just take a deep breath, baby."
He did as I said and I inched a half-inch more into him.  His ass clenched,
then and I knew he'd have to adjust.  I heard the sharp intake of air as I
slid into him a little more and I knew this must have hurt.
"Want me to stop?"
"No, Sean...don't stop.  It's starting to...get warm."
I didn't really know what he meant but I eased forward a bit, thinking he
was telling me that it wasn't as painful as it was.  With a few more short
advances, I was completely buried in his tight, virgin ass!  Cum boiled in
my balls and I knew this was going to have to be fucking timed or I'd bust
ALL up in his asshole without so much as at twitch of his perfect tail!
"I'm inside of you, baby brother!" I said in a whisper, still working his
tender nipples with the nimble fingers of both hands.  "All the way up
inside that warm and slick hole of yours!"
"Are you going to do it now?"  Kyle returned in a whisper all his own.  "Are
you going to...you know..."
"Fuck you?"
"Yeah."
"Do you want me to?"
"Is it going to feel good?"  Kyle responded, searching my eyes as he turned
and looked up at me.  "You promise it's going to feel good?"
"You have to give it a minute but then its going to feel GREAT!"
"Alright...but go slow, okay?"
"I will, baby bro...I'll go slow."
I didn't know if I could keep my word.  His asshole clenched and sent an
electric shock through me.  I wanted to just pound him but something in his
voice made me check my hormones and remember this was his first time.  I
remembered my first time and knew that I had to go slow on him.  I moved a
bit more and Kyle took in a deep breath.  I pulled out a bit and he
flinched.
"Ease up, baby." I coaxed him.  "Just think about this feeling really good
and it's going to, promise."
Kyle faced forward and I eased out of him.  I didn't hear anything from him
so I pushed back in a bit.  Pretty soon, I had a nice slow rhythm going and
Kyle wasn't making a sound.
	"Am I hurting you, bro?" I asked him and saw him drop his head.
He didn't answer and as I reached through his legs to his cock, I knew why.
He was hard as Pittsburgh steel and oozing like a faucet.  He moaned as I
did this and clenched his ass around my cock.
"You're ready, huh?" I asked him.  "Ready for a good, hard fucking by your
big brother, Kyle?" I continued, milking his sweet juice from his cock.
"I'm really ready, Sean..." He moaned to me, forcing his ass back toward me.
I laid it to him, then.  Taking hold of his trim hips, I held him still and
moved back for a long moment and with a burst of lust, started banging the
HELL out of that sweet hole for all it was worth!  Kyle's body exploded with
perspiration and undulation and his hands gripped whatever he could find to
ride out the fucking I was giving him.  At first, his moans and groans came
in short, clipped sounds but as I deep-dicked his virgin hole, they were
long and draw out exclamations of ecstasy that I was more than happy to feed
for as long as he wanted them.
I watched the thick stabbing of my cock into his sweet hole and felt the cum
churning in my balls as they slapped against his sweat-soaked body.  His
back arched up and he pushed his body against me with every stroke.
"Feel good, baby?"  I asked him, my hand slipping around his waist and
pulling him to me.  "Feel my cock up in that sweet ass?"
"Yeah, Sean...I feel it!"
"How does it feel?"  I prompted, giving him a few quick thrusts back to
back.  "Your brother fuck you good?"
"Oh...Sean."  He moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head as he rested it
against my shoulder.  "It's fu...awesome!"
"Say it, Kyle...say fuck."
"No."  He moaned, his ass still moving against me.
"Say it or I'll stop..." I threatened, pinching his nipples and slowing my
fucking of him.  "Say fuck, Kyle...say what you want me to keep doing to you."
"Alright."  He relented, leaning against me and clenching his ass as if to
keep me inside him.  I smiled.  "Fuck me, Sean."
"Say it again." I told him, moving back a little.
"Fuck...me, Sean."
"Again." I said, pushing him forward and taking hold of his hips again.
"Why?"  He questioned, his hands supporting him.
"Because I like to hear you say it."
"Fuck me, Sean."
I began to slam his hot hole again. His head began to move in unison to my
thrusts and my hands took hold of his ass in a way that I hadn't noticed
before.  I was kneading the flesh of his cheeks as I fucked him, reddening
the flesh.  He was moaning under me and it was making this hotter for me.
If only he would speak I thought as I laid my cock to his asshole and
stirred him into a frenzy with it.  I slapped his ass playfully as I
continued rocking forward.
"Ooooh, Sean!"  He moaned, throwing his head back.  "Do it again!"
I was stunned.
Slapping his ass harder this time, I held onto the fleshy left globe as I
punished his hole good with my prick.  Kyle was throwing himself back at my
rod, now.  His asshole was milking me for all he could get from me and I
could tell by the way my balls drew together that my little brother was in
for quite the load if he kept this up...and he did.  His hands dug into the
bed beneath him and his back sung to throw his ass toward me.  I slapped his
sweet ass and he moaned like a bitch in heat!
"Fuck me Sean!"  He moaned then.  "Do it deep, big brother!  Please,
Sean...let me feel your cock in me...pound me good!  Do it...fuck me, Sean...fuck me
hard!  Fuck me, Sean..."
The words became a chant as I did what he wanted.  The sight of my little
brother impaled on my cock, his balls flying back and forth in unison to his
body, and the moaning my name and the orders to fuck him were too much for
me.
I grabbed his hair, jerking his head back!
"YES!"  He said through clenched teeth.  "Do it, Sean!  Fuck me!"
"I'm going to cum you fuckrag!"  I said into his ear, holding him to me with
my left arm.  "RIGHT NOW!"
	With that, I flooded his boychute with my milky load.  Blasting one, two,
three loads into his tight ass, I moaned loudly and grabbed his swinging
cock.  Pumping it in time with my own still-throbbing dick, I was surprised
when he shot across the bed!  He matched me in intensity and distance!
Kyle's sweet prick coated the bed first and as I moved it up to point toward
his stomach, it did the same to his chest, chin and navel as spurt after
spurt coated his young body.
"Damn, Kyle."  I said to him, letting my cock slip from his hole.
"Did I do good, Sean?"  He asked me, his eyes big and hopeful.
I licked his chin, tasting his cooling seed and smiled at the salty/sweet
taste.  Leaning forward, I held him to me and kissed him deeply, massaging
the red globes of his ass.  When I'd shared his spunk with him, I pulled
back and looked into his eyes.
"You did well, baby brother."  I told him truthfully.  "It was such a treat
to sink my cock into your sweet ass.  Are you going to let me do it again?"
"I guess."  He said with what I thought was a shy smile.  "If you want to."
"Oh, I do."  I answered, pulling him down to the pillow with me.
When I was sure he was asleep, I got up and turned off the video camera that
I'd planted.  Slipping the tape under my mattress, I went back to sleep.
When Dad and Kyle had left with our uncle, I watched it and jerked off
mightily to it!  It was almost as good the second time around!
After that night, I would talk Kyle into all sorts of things involving his
sweet ass and my hard cock and I filmed them all.  When I thought it was
time and knew that he was in too deep with the fucking, I let him know what
I'd done.  He wasn't mad at me and that was a pleasant surprise.  We even
watched a few of them together and jerked each other off.  We got into a lot
more video work after that and even started taking pictures of each other.
We talked about Dad one night and the subject of him being pretty hot came
up.  Kyle was actually the one that said something about it, which surprised
me.  Together, we came up with a way to see if Dad might be into doing his
sons the way we did each other.  It's been a while since then and I'm
anxious to see if it worked.  Kyle is too!