BY DEBONAIR
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It happened a few days after my arrival. When I got out of the shower, my cousins grabbed me from behind and dragged me off to their room. They tied my wrists behind my back with sneaker laces. The ease with which the two boys managed to subdue me did not come as a surprise. At eight-years-old, I was a scrawny child, not at all combative. The kind of boy you don't notice in class photos. The blond kid, in the second row, absentminded.
I remember that during the aftermath of this attack, I was on my knees and bent over, with my head on a pillow. My youngest cousin, Milo, who was eleven, had slipped between my thighs. He had taken my small pecker in his mouth. As for Hayden, the tall seventeen-year-old, he was spreading my buttocks and licking profusely.
Throughout the first few moments, I cried out in terror multiple times:
- Nooo! Let me go!
My protests were only met with sneers. Milo, lying between my legs, held my waist tightly, keeping me from moving. From time to time, Hayden pushed on my back, saying "Don't move!", forcing me in a submissive position.
I stayed like that, resigned to endure the onslaught of their insolent mouths on my private parts. The two boys seemed to be enjoying themselves. In my innocence, I didn't know what was happening. What Hayden was doing to my ass was especially embarrassing. The teenager spread my little buns wide. He exposed the most private part of my body to slobber over it.
The harshness of my two cousins towards my delicate attributes was overwhelming. Milo pressed his lips around my penis and sucked on it with a voracious appetite. His chin bumped against my little balls. At the same time, Hayden wet my anus with furious licks. He pressed harder and harder, and I felt the resilience of my hole diminish under the force of the repeated attacks.
My small body was shaking in this tumult of contradictory feelings and sensations. Soon, the frustration of being dominated by two boys I barely knew gave way to the pleasure of this double stimulation. I could not help but let out moans of happiness, which was even more embarrassing, because I was indicating to my captors that I appreciated what they were doing to my ass and my penis.
My
arms held behind my back stiffened as the sexual tension mounted.
Seeing that I was getting into it, my two cousins redoubled their
intensity to torment me with their mouths. Repeatedly, Hayden darted
his tongue on my pucker. Milo shook his head briskly to suck on my
stiff little penis.
At this point, my complaints turned to pleading.
I thought I was going to implode under the weight of all this physical
pleasure.
- Unngh! Stop! I'm going to pee! I exclaimed.
The tremors of a first orgasm shook my young body. Hoarse and discordant cries came out of my mouth.
- Did you hear? Hayden pointed out to Milo with a big smile.
Immediately, the two brothers began to laugh. They slapped their thighs. Curiously, their laughter was contagious. Like an idiot, I also began to laugh at the conclusion of this humiliating initiation. Naked on the mattress, my wrists tied behind my back, I chuckled with them. I chuckled because I had croaked while cumming, just like a crow.
-=-
I was only eight, but I knew something was wrong in my mother's head. They told me nothing about my trip to my cousins, probably to spare me the shame. Even the adults I called Uncle and Auntie told me nothing. Overnight, I was living in their house. A bed and a chest of drawers from IKEA were placed in the office adjacent to my cousins' bedroom.
For
this reason, I felt like I was and outsider, the third wheel.
Especially since Hayden and Milo were close brothers. Their connection
disguised as rivalry intrigued me. They insulted each other in their
room and slapped the back of their heads. They whispered to each other
and then laughed.
Over time, I noticed that they were making efforts
to include me. They told me a phenomenal number of dirty jokes about
handjobs and blowjobs, or just plain vulgar stories:
- What's the difference between a banana and a cigarette?
- I dunno?
- A banana says: "He tears my skin off and then eats me!" The cigarette says: "For me it's much worse, he lights up my head then sucks my ass!"
I laughed out loud, titillated by all the inappropriate things they taught me. There were no rules in their bedroom. Everything was allowed. I soon figured that what happened in their bedroom had to stay there, because in front of their parents, Hayden and Milo behaved like angels. They concealed their true personalities behind masks. I played along, afraid to be excluded.
Quickly, I became the whipping boy of the two brothers. Being small and helpless, they could taunt and bully me as they pleased. I was the ideal victim of their evil pranks.
One day, Milo called me to their room. When I showed up, Hayden was masturbating. He had pulled down his sports pants and underpants. He was sliding his hand over his erect cock. it looked gigantic to me. I must say that the athletic boy was mature for seventeen. His face, framed by a mop of black hair, had squarish features. His body was hairy.
- Come here, he said.
- Now, come quick! Milo added.
I sat down on Hayden's bed, next to them. The erect penis in front of my eyes fascinated me. Hayden moved his hand over the swollen shaft. His plump balls danced to the rhythm of his strokes. I observed the scene with a smile, happy to have been invited to this obscene and instructive spectacle.
- I'm almost there! announced Hayden.
- Take a good look, said Milo, come closer, closer still.
As soon as I put my head forward, a powerful jet of sauce exploded in my face. I jumped back. The two brothers began to laugh like hyenas. My brain raced to see if I should join them or be offended. It opted for the first option. I stood frozen and gave them a vague smile. The goo was dripping from my nose. Meanwhile, the bursts of cum continued to squirt again and again from Hayden's thick cock.
-=-
Changing schools was tough. Fortunately, I was integrated into the same one as Milo. In the morning, we departed together with our schoolbags on our backs. Milo held my hand like I was his little brother. It was the only time the idea of this bond crossed my mind. We did not look alike. I was a distracted and fearful blond kid. Milo was a reckless and teeming pre-teen. His head had sly eyes and a protruding mouth. A curtain of black hair clung to his forehead.
Because I was eight, and Milo eleven, we both still belonged to the world of childhood. Therefore, our interactions were more frequent. I would even say that we were friends, by proximity. We shared the same enthusiasm for games with a ball or bike rides.
Milo also took his bath with me. He entered the bathroom and shut the door. He undressed hastily and climbed into the tub. After summary ablutions, he lay down on me.
I liked the feeling of his naked body against mine, all smooth and warm. To this day, I still remember the fantastic sensations of those moments. The touch of our silky soft pink skin. Our naughty smiles. The mutual excitement of two prepubescent boys giving themselves the freedom to touch each other.
Despite all this happiness, it bothered me when my little dick hardened.
- You got a hard-on, you little pervert! Milo threw at me with an accent of reproach, while his penis was just as erect.
I giggled and he leaned between my thighs. His mouth swallowed my testicles. He nibbled on my balls for a moment and then engulfed my tiny erection. While he was sucking my penis, I felt the tip of his finger explore my anus.
The pleasure I felt was soothing, almost zen-like. I was completely naked, my back in the hot water, with my feet on my young cousin's shoulders. He gave me a slobbery blowjob and gently pushed his finger into my bum hole. A couple minutes and I was shivering from a dry orgasm.
Immediately, Milo stood up and flexed his knees. His hand gripped a handful of blond hair behind my head. He waved his erection in front of my nose.
- Open your mouth, come on, suck it, he ordered.
I obeyed, took his boner between my lips. Milo rocked his pelvis. I felt his stiff little rod slide over my tongue and stab the inside of my cheeks. He pulled my blond head roughly between his thighs. My lips bumped against his bald pubis.
- Oh yeah, he whispered, suck me.
Since
Milo was standing up, I was still in a submissive position. It lasted a
while. I let him use my mouth for his gratification. My head moved
forward and backward in time with his hands manipulating it so that I
sucked on his stiff pecker with a sustained fervor.
Finally, I felt the pulsations of his excited little organ in my mouth. He smiled at me triumphantly as he gasped for air.
-=-
I had no particular interest in Hayden. This teenage cousin was living in a parallel universe, a world of sports, foul odors, and unpredictable bouts of anger.
He always walked around in boxer briefs. His penis was practically in perpetual erection. Hayden did not seem to care. Because of my small size, my eyes noticed it. His member in full expansion must have certainly measured eight inches under the flexible fabric. It made me blush.
His penchant for exhibitionism also manifested itself in another way. I knew when he jerked off. He always kept the bedroom door a bit ajar. I think he left it like that deliberately, so that I could spy on him. Out of curiosity, I glanced over every time. Hayden was sitting in front of his computer. He was watching a porn movie. His big hairy cock stood straight and proud. He was tugging on it to extract his teenage juice. I was not sure if he really wanted me to witness this private moment or not? And soon I returned to my kid games.
To my surprise, Hayden invited me one day to watch, according to him, a humorous clip.
- Come here, I found a super funny African video! he announced.
I timidly entered the room. The muscular dark-haired teen intimidated me terribly when Milo wasn't around. I took a seat next to him. Hayden clicked on the video file.
There was a black kid on all fours in an arid landscape of bushes. The skinny little boy was naked and about my age, eight or nine. He presented his face to the camera, smiled with all his sparkling teeth and luminous eyes.
Suddenly, a dog rushed at him and climbed on his back from behind. The animal in heat quickly slipped inside the kid and started to sodomize him. I could hear viscous noises while the dog swayed his hips, carried away by his primary desire to copulate. The black kid stared at his raised behind. He licked his lips and went 'mmmm', like it was the most enjoyable activity in the African bush.
I gasped in shock. Next to me, Hayden laughed at my reaction.
- This is so funny! He let out between two bursts of laughter. Look, he loves getting boned in the butt by his dog!
Despite the abject nature of the images, I could not look away, out of curiosity, but also, as not to be called a wimp by my mature cousin. I continued to watch this bestial coupling, speechless, while Hayden laughed. On the screen, the dog was squealing with joy, visibly happy to mate with a child.
The most shocking aspect to me was the excessive frenzy of the animal. Its balls were bouncing madly on the small black buttocks. After a few minutes of ferociously pumping the kid's bubble butt, the dog withdrew. The camera approached while the kid spread his buttocks. We could see his brown hole open to expel a stream of sperm then another. The white seed ran down his small balls and down his thighs in distinct contrast to the color of his skin.
Even at the end of the viewing, I could still see the images of the grotesque scene scrolling through my head. This raging dog jumping out of nowhere, with its scarlet dick, mounting a child like me. For a moment, I remained silent. Hayden gave me a light nudge.
- Tell me, would you rather get fucked by a dog or by me? he asked with a wolfish grin.
- I would rather-, I started to answer mechanically before realizing that it was a trick question aimed at humiliating myself.
- So? he insisted.
- Fuck you pervert! I roared, jumping out of my seat to run away.
-=-
Because Hayden was seventeen, Uncle and Auntie did not hesitate to go out and leave me with Milo under his supervision. During these evenings, Hayden acted as the undisputed master of the house.
One of his sadistic amusements was to take me prisoner. With his brother, in the role of police officers, they escorted me and sat me onto a chair. Without explanations, I had to defend myself from being an enemy of the nation or a spy. They bombarded me with questions and insulted me. They simulated beating me in slow motion. Fake punches to the stomach and face.
Paradoxically, all this attention enchanted me. I felt like I was part of their clan. This game was my favorite until the torture session started. Hayden and Milo each grabbed one of my ankles. They took off my socks. Their fingers tickled the soles of my feet and my toes.
Despite my pleas, they would not stop. My shrill cries made them laugh. I squirmed like crazy, but they held my ankles tight and tickled me. After long minutes, I was exhausted from giggling and screaming. My bladder abandoned me, and I wet my undies, to their delight.
The other games of the evening coming out of Hayden's imagination were competitions. I had to face Milo in physical trials, various races, or battles. Hayden awarded points to the winner.
Being eleven, Milo was a more robust and agile kid than me. He won almost every game. Inevitably, Hayden always declared me the loser. I had to suffer the consequence of my mediocre performance, which is to say, jerk him off.
The teenager took off his boxers and sat on the corner of his bed. He coated his cock with an oily lubricant. Kneeling between his thighs, I grabbed the flaccid mass and watched it swell in my small hand.
The two brothers gave each other knowing smiles and stared at me like vultures. I couldn't tell who was more evil between the two. Soon Hayden's cock was hard as an iron bar. I moved my little fist all the way. The long-legged teen moaned and grimaced with pleasure, visibly overjoyed at my performance.
- Come closer, he always demanded.
I tried to evade my obligation, recoiled, and sulked.
- No, I don't want to! I said.
- You lost! You have to do it, otherwise we won't play with you anymore, Milo called me to order.
Despite my disgust, I opened wide and engulfed the head of Hayden's big cock. He placed his hand behind my blond head. His hand jerked his cock hastily. I could not tell when it would come out. My mouth filled with the creamy sauce. I swallowed immediately, nearly choking. Then, it spurted more, and I swallowed again. My two cousins chuckled cruelly as I got it done. They enjoyed seeing their little cousin guzzle cum.
-=-
Sometimes, Uncle and Auntie escaped for a romantic weekend. This meant we had no curfew and no fear of our games being interrupted by an adult. Regardless, I couldn't go past midnight without falling asleep. I put on my pajamas and collapsed on my bed.
On one such weekend, I was awakened in the middle of the night by noises coming from my cousins room. The door was closed. I could clearly make out a creaking bed. *Squeak* *Squeak*. A shrill complaint from Milo rang out:
- Unngh! Hayden!
- Shut up, the teenager retorted, he will hear us.
Alarmed, I jumped out of the sheets, my chest warmed with instant panic. I put my ear to the wall to listen to what was going on in the adjacent room. Milo stifled his moans, but squeals escaped his mouth. I heard the two boys breathing very hard and the bed constantly protesting.
- Relax your hole! Hayden asked impatiently.
- I'm trying! Milo replied.
- That's it, said Hayden, stay relaxed, ohhh yeah.
- Unnnggh! Slower!
Realizing what my cousins were doing, my hand went to my mouth. I thought of the discomfort Milo must be feeling with his brother's huge cock crammed into his behind. Moreover, I could hear him attempt several times to calm the ardor of his big brother. But the more the minutes passed, the less Hayden listened to his objections.
Just being an auditory witness and visualizing the scene in my head gave me a sense of security and elation. Even without seeing anything, I discerned that Hayden was not repressing his adolescent ardor. After a while, the springs of the mattress began to creak like a rusty weathervane on a windy day. *Squeaaak- Squeaaak - Squeaaak - Squeaaak *. Milo couldn't help lamenting loudly:
- Unnnngh! Hayyyydden! Unnnngh!
The urge was too strong. I pulled down my pajama pants. My penis was stiff and pulsing. I masturbated, finding myself horrible to do so. Milo was my buddy after all. But, at the same time, I felt a malicious pleasure to hear him getting fucked in the butt by his brother with so much vigor. In the end, his yelps and Hayden's long gasps filled my ears. Everything turned silent again.
I had already climaxed.
-=-
The following days, I anticipated finding Milo shaken. But he was the same outgoing boy. I avoided meeting his gaze. It seemed to me that I would be unable to hide the fact that I had spied on him with my ears and derived pleasure from it. Likewise, I could not conceive that he did not suspect that I had heard everything. But I didn't want to talk to him about it. I was hoping he would confide in me. But he did not tell me anything.
On the next non-adult weekend, I was awoken again by Milo's plaintive moans. This time, an impulse made me walk towards their bedroom door. I was possessed by an obsessive desire for voyeurism. No doubt, the same morbid attraction that makes people watch a car accident. Nervously, I slowly turned the handle and opened the door a few inches.
The two brothers had their backs turned to me. They did not notice my presence. Their white nudity froze me in place. Milo was in front of the wall next to the window. He looked small. Hayden held his leg in the air below the knee. He had pinned his brother against the wall and was doing it from behind.
If Milo's moans seemed to me to express some distress the previous time, this time they were syrupy and lascivious. In this acrobatic position, his smooth balls swayed between his thighs. His penis was erect. He rubbed it with his fingers.
Hayden put his mouth to his little brother's ear and asked him:
- You like it like that, don't you?
- Yes, answered Milo.
I held my breath so I wouldn't be spotted, my eyes riveted on the spectacle they offered me. Their two naked bodies were tensed. Hayden's erection shone in the light. With measured thrusts, he pushed it between Milo's buttocks. I could also hear perfectly what they were saying to each other this time.
- Oh damn, take it in the ass, yeah, oh damn, murmured Hayden constantly.
- Ohh! Hayden! Ohhhh! replied to Milo.
Despite my nervousness I decided to stay there until the last seconds. Hayden became more excited. After a while he whispered in a soft voice:
- I want to do it really hard, do you feel like it too?
- Yes, Milo admitted.
What followed amazed me. With unrestrained lunges, Hayden pushed his cock deeper and deeper into his brother's reddened anus. Soon the teenager's pelvis was slamming loudly against Milo's skinny buttocks. The crisp repetitive noise testified to the violence of their union.
My eyes widened. It seemed unthinkable that a little boy, barely older than me, could take such a big, hard thing up his asshole. I dreaded hearing him scream in pain. But he remained there, standing on one leg, letting himself be brutally sodomized. He even began to cheer:
- Yes! Ohh yes!
- Damn, I'm going to cum! suddenly said Hayden.
His growls echoed through the room. His muscular ass twitched each time he ejaculated into Milo's gut. I choose this moment to close the door and go back to my bed to masturbate.
-=-
Over time, Hayden and Milo no longer bothered to be discreet. They had sexual contact without caring that I was there, in the next room. I also became a participant in incestuous threesomes. Fortunately, they were dedicated to making me cum so they could hear me croak.
After a few years, Hayden left the family nest. Uncle and Auntie made me move to the next room to get back their office. I was now ten-years-old, and Milo had grown into a tall boy of thirteen, going through the torments of puberty.
He had learned well from his big brother. All the ways to get what you want from a kid, with promises of a reward, by force, blackmail, or other tricks.
Even though we no longer bathed together, I gave him a blowjob almost every day. One evening, he even convinced me that I wanted to experience having his cock in my behind. The rascal made sure that I did not suffer too much pain so that he could do it again. Thereafter, he intensified his ardor a bit more every time, making sure that I found pleasure in it, until I became a his `butt-boy' agreeing to be fucked deep in the ass, even by some of his friends.
This
confirmed my metamorphosis from timorous child to little slut. I didn't
want to admit to myself that it was I who had changed. I attributed
this transformation to the fact that I now slept in my cousins'
bedroom, a hotbed of evil. An excuse that I used to justify my sexual
adventures for several more years.
THE END