Date: Sun, 28 Aug 2011 15:45:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: B Stories <bstories2011@yahoo.com>
Subject: Night Invader

Night Invader - Nifty edit
by bstories2011

Mmbb, incest, mast, oral

WARNING!  This story contains explicit sex between an adult and underaged
boys.  Do not read it if it is illegal for your to do so, or if this
material offends you.  This story is entirely fictional.  The characters in
it are not real.  The acts depicted in this story are not condoned by the
author.  Do not use this story as a guide for how to behave in real life.
That would be a terrible idea.  Instead, follow the law and use your own
judgement and sense of morality.  This is a fantasy.  Enjoy!

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ignored.

***

I. DARREN

Darren realized he'd been staring at the boys with a big stupid grin on his
face for a little too long. He snapped out of it when he heard the boys'
father, Mr. Gilmour, ask if he wanted cheese on his hamburger.

"Uh, sure, yeah. Cheese is great." He looked around nervously to see if
anyone had caught him staring, but it didn't seem like it. Mr. Gilmour was
manning the barbecue while the other adults, Mr. Gilmour's wife and
Darren's parents, were engaged in conversation and sipping on summer
cocktails.

"Aren't you gonna join the boys in the pool?" Mr. Gilmour asked him.

"Oh, I left my bathing suit at home," Darren replied.

"You could always run back and get it. We are next-door neighbours, in case
you hadn't noticed," Mr. Gilmour joked.

"It's all right. Maybe later."

The real reason Darren didn't want to get in the pool with the boys was
that he was sure he wouldn't be able to hide his erection if he was wearing
nothing but swim trunks. At fifteen, Darren was pretty much always horny,
and being around two cute, wet little boys in speedos only made it
worse. With his jeans and a t-shirt covering his crotch, he didn't feel
quite as self-conscious.

Darren had been lusting after his two little neighbours all summer. Scotty
was eight and Bobby was six. He didn't really know them that well, but he'd
certainly noticed how cute they were. Both boys were blond, with blue eyes,
and lean bodies. They were like little angels. Darren had a view of the
Gilmours' backyard from his bedroom window, and he often watched the
brothers playing outside while he jerked himself off. It wasn't often that
he had a chance to get this close to them. He wished he could find a way to
get to know them better and become friends with them, but with the big age
gap between them he didn't think their parents (or his, for that matter)
would approve.

When the food was ready, the boys came out of the pool and their mother
told them to go change into some dry clothes. They went inside and came
back out wearing shorts and t-shirts. Darren was slightly disappointed that
he couldn't look at their bare chests anymore, but also kind of relieved as
it might help him avoid getting another hard on.

While they ate their hamburgers, the boys chatted with him. They were
talking about a new Playstation game they'd gotten and asked if he wanted
to play with them after dinner. Darren said he'd like to check it out if it
was okay with their parents.

Once they'd all finished eating, the adults stayed outside and the boys
took Darren inside to show them the game. Darren was a bit jealous when he
saw the boys' room. They had practically the whole basement to
themselves. The big open space was divided into two areas - a play area
where their toys were as well as a small couch where the TV and Playstation
were set up, and in the back, the sleeping area, which had their two
beds. Todd noticed the window above the desk between their beds. It was
pretty big window for a basement. Darren could see their parents outside,
hanging out in the backyard.

Darren sat next on the couch next to Scotty, who was starting up the video
game. Bobby, who was younger and less interested in video games, got
distracted by some other toys and started playing on his own. Every once in
a while, he would bring one of his cool toys to Darren to show it off and
the teenage boy would pretend to be really impressed by it, even though he
had obviously outgrown things like action figures and toy dinosaurs several
years ago.

The video game wasn't that much more interesting to him, to be honest, but
he was enjoying the chance to sit close to Scotty. This was a one-player
game and Scotty had the controller and was showing him how to play. He kept
looking at Scotty's bare legs and desperately wanted to touch them. Scotty
gave him the controller so he could try the game, but he wasn't very good
at it, so he passed it back to the younger boy and said he'd rather just
watch him play. He let his arms rest next to him, moving in a bit closer so
that the back of his hand was brushing against Scotty's leg. The boy was so
engrossed in the game that he didn't seem to notice when Darren placed his
hand on his thigh. He tried to do it as casually as possible so as not to
alarm him. Whenever Scotty got past a difficult part of the game, Darren
would squeeze his leg softly as he congratulated him on his skillful play.

When his parents called out to him from upstairs, saying it was time to go
back home, Darren left his his cell phone behind. The boys went back
upstairs with him to say goodbye, and then just before leaving, Darren
pretended to have forgotten his phone downstairs. Scotty offered to go get
it for him, but Darren said he could go himself, since he knew where he'd
left it. Downstairs, he quickly went over to the window and unlatched it,
making sure that it could be opened from outside but leaving it almost
closed so that nobody would notice it. Then he grabbed his phone and went
back upstairs.

That night, after his parents had gone to bed and he saw the lights go out
in the Gilmours' house, he went out the back door of his house, careful not
to wake his parents. He walked over to the boys' window and looked in to
make sure there was no movement inside. The room was dark, but he could see
the boys, each in his own bed, fast asleep. He pushed on the window gently
and it opened without a sound. Quietly, he slipped inside the boys' room,
feet first, landing on their desk. He paused to make sure the boys were
still asleep, then climbed down from the desk. His heart was racing the
whole time. He couldn't believe that he was actually doing this!

He walked over to Scotty's bed and knelt beside it. It was a hot summer
night and Scotty had thrown the covers aside and was curled up on his side,
facing the wall, fully exposed and wearing only a pair of light-coloured
briefs. His butt was pointed in Darren's direction. Slowly, Darren moved
his hand toward it, holding his breath and feeling his heart pounding like
mad in his chest. When his hand made contact, he exhaled slowly as he
cupped the boy's firm butt cheek. He waited a few seconds to see if there
would be any reaction. When Scotty didn't move, he gently squeezed and
caressed his butt, then moved his fingers up and down the boy's crack. He
pressed against the little pucker hole and Scotty stirred. Darren moved his
hand away quickly and felt the adrenaline rush through his body.

Scotty rolled over onto his back, but didn't wake up. Perfect! Now Darren
had access to his front side. He waited a few seconds to make sure the boy
was still asleep. Once he heard his even breathing resume, he moved his
hand back to his crotch and felt the little package that was hidden behind
the thin layer of cotton. Scotty's little penis was tiny, not even the size
of one of Darren's fingers, but after rubbing it and playing with it for
about a minute, he felt it start to stiffen. Darren slipped his hand
underneath the elastic band and took the hard little nail between his
fingers. He wanted to stroke it, but the boys's underwear were right and
didn't offer much wiggle room.

He took his hand out of the underwear and tried pulling them down, Scotty's
position made it near impossible because he had one of his legs bent and
spread slightly outward. Darren tried moving him, but then Scotty started
to move on his own. Darren looked at his face and saw his eyes open. When
he saw him, Scotty was startled and let out a cry. Darren panicked and
pressed his hand over the boy's mouth to silence him, which only scared him
even more. He started to kick and struggle as Darren tried to hold him down
while pressing his hand tightly against his mouth to muffle his
screaming. He bent down close to him and tried to calm him.

"Shhh. Scotty, it's okay. It's okay, calm down. It's me, Darren. I'm not
gonna hurt you. Calm down." Scotty stopped trashing as he recognized
Darren, but his eyes were still wild with fear. His chest moved up and down
as he breathed heavily. Obviously, he didn't understand what Darren was
doing in his room in the middle of the night. Darren glanced over at
Scotty's little brother in the other bed to make sure he hadn't woken up,
then turned back toward Scotty.

"Okay," he said to him in a whisper. "I'm going to remove my hand now, but
you have to be quiet. Promise me you're not going to scream, okay?"

Scotty nodded his head yes, and Darren removed his from his mouth.

"I'm sorry I scared you," he said.

"What are you doing here?" Scotty asked.

"I just... I wanted to see you," Darren said, realizing how crazy that
sounded.

"Why?"

"I missed you. I really enjoyed spending time with you this evening and I
was hoping we could play some more."

"What time is it?"

"I don't know. It's late. Past midnight."

"Couldn't you wait until tomorrow?"

"You're right. I don't know what I was thinking. This was a really stupid
idea." Darren got up to leave, but Scotty stopped him.

"Wait," he said, "when I woke up just now, were you, like, trying to pull
down my underwear?"

Fuck, Darren thought. He'd been hoping Scotty hadn't noticed that part. He
sat down on the bed next to Scotty.

"Yeah, I guess I was."

"Why?"

"Well, I wanted to see your penis and play with it."

"Oh." Darren had been expecting more questions, but Scotty fell silent for
a while. He was thinking, trying to process this. Finally, he spoke up
again. "Do you still wanna see it?"

"Yeah! I mean, if you don't mind showing it to me."

"I don't mind." And just like that, Scotty pulled his underwear down to his
knees. His little cock was still hard and got pulled down by the underwear
and then bounced back up. Darren just starred at it in awe.

"It's nice," Darren said.

"It's not always hard like this," Scotty explained. "I don't know why it
does this sometimes."

"It's called an erection," Darren said. "It usually gets like that to let
you know it wants you to play with it."

"Play with it how?"

"Like this." Darren took the little nail between his thumb and two fingers
and started stroking it. Scotty just let him do it without saying anything.

"How does that feel?" Darren asked.

"I don't know. It feels funny."

"Do you like it?"

"Yeah."

Darren tightened his grip a little and started stroking faster. Scotty said
"Oh!" as if he'd finally understood what this was all about. Darren kept
pumping while Scotty's breathing got deeper. He moved his free hand over
Scotty's legs, rubbing the inside of his thighs, then moving up to his
stomach and chest, gently pinching his nipples. As his hand explored the
child's body, he could feel his skin reacting to his touch, as if his hand
was spreading the pleasure that emanated from his groin into other parts of
his body. Scotty said "Oh!" again and suddenly his little dick started
twitching between Darren's fingers as if it was trying to pump out semen
that just wasn't available. Darren couldn't believe how hot this was. He'd
brought the young boy to his first dry orgasm. He was still stroking
Scotty's oversensitive dick when the boy pushed his hand away.

"What happened?" he asked.

"You had an orgasm, kiddo. That's what your dick wanted. That's why it was
hard. How did it feel?"

"It was amazing. I didn't know it could even feel that good."

"Listen, I should get back to my own house before someone catches us. But
if you want, we can do this again sometime. Just make sure to always leave
your window unlocked, than way I can get in and we can play some
more. Would you like that?"

"Yeah!" Scotty said it with a little too much enthusiasm, and Darren looked
at Bobby nervously. The six-year-old was still asleep.

"All right," he said. "I'll see you tomorrow night."

Darren went out the window and back to his room, where he only had to
stroke his raging boner a couple of times before it exploded, sending
copious amounts of jizz all over the place.


II. SCOTTY

Before Darren, the teenage boy next door, started coming into his room at
night, Scotty used to hate bedtime. But now actually looked forward to it,
anticipating the things that the older boy would do to him. The only part
he didn't like was the wait, because he never knew if Darren would come or
not. Sometimes he lay awake in his bed for what seemed like hours, glancing
at the window every minute hoping to see his secret night visitor.

Rarely did he manage to stay awake until Darren showed up. He would try to
stay awake, but then his eyes would get really heavy and before he knew it,
it was either morning and time to get out of bed, or he felt someone gently
shaking him awake and whispering his name, and then he knew that Darren had
come.

At first, Darren would just play with his willie with his hand until he got
the good feeling that spread all over his body. Then one night Darren told
him he knew something that would feel even better and he took his willie in
his mouth and started sucking on it. Scotty was shocked. He couldn't
believe that someone would want to do that to him, but when he realized how
good it felt he certainly wasn't going to protest.

Tonight, as he lay in bed hoping for a night visit, he was determined not
to fall asleep. He wondered if Darren would want to take his willie in his
mouth again. He decided to get completely naked and be ready for when
Darren showed up. He willie was already hard and he played with it as he
waited, rolling the tip around between his fingers. He could have stroked
it the way Darren did and make it feel really good, but he liked it better
when Darren did it for him so he preferred to wait.

Suddenly, he heard a sound at the window and he looked up to see Darren
peeking his head in. Darren saw that he was awake and smiled at him, then
climbed in and tiptoed over to his bed.

"Hey, little buddy," Darren said. "Did you miss me?"

Scotty smiled and nodded yes, while he pushed the covers aside to reveal
his stiffy.

Darren climbed in bed with Scotty and immediately took his willie in his
mouth. The feeling was incredible. It had been three nights since the last
time Darren had come to his room and he'd wanted this so bad. He couldn't
help himself. As soon as his willie was in Darren's mouth, he grabbed his
head and started pushing into him with his hips, humping his face. The
really good feeling came faster than it ever had before.

"Wow," Darren whispered after Scotty was done. "I guess you really did miss
me, huh?" He lied down on the bed next to Scotty's little naked body and
hugged him. "You were really horny, weren't you? But what are we gonna do
now? I can't go back yet, I just got here."

"I don't know," Scotty said. "Maybe we could play with your willie for a
bit."

"I guess we could do that," Darren said with a big grin on his face. "If
that's what you want."

"Yeah, I want to see it."

Scotty noticed Darren checking out Bobby's bed to make sure he was
sleeping, then he unbuttoned his his fly, lifted his butt off the bed, and
pulled his pants and underwear down below his hips.

"Whoa!" Scotty exclaimed when he saw Darren's penis. "Your willie's huge!"

Darren chuckled. "Not really," he said. "It's just 'cause I'm older than
you. It's probably gonna get even bigger by the time I'm an adult."

"Can I touch it?"

"Of course."

Scotty reached over and took the monstrous thing into his hand. It felt so
different from touching his own willie. It was so big and hard and veiny,
and yet soft and warm at the same time. He wrapped his hand around it and
moved the loose skin over it up and down a few times. Then he noticed the
tip of it was all wet.

"Why is it wet?" he asked.

"That's just what happens when you're older," Darren explained. "When it
gets hard, this stuff comes out of it and make it nice and slippery. If you
keep playing with it like that, then a whole lot of stuff is going to come
squirting out of it when I have an orgasm."

"That's like the really good feeling, right?"

"Right. The good tingly feeling that goes all over your body. You get it
too, except your body's too young to produce sperm yet. That's what the
stuff that squirts out is called."

"Can you show me?"

"Okay. But do you have any tissues or something? We have to have something
to clean up afterward, otherwise it's gonna get all over the sheets and
your mom's gonna suspect something."

"Yeah, there's some tissue on the table."

"All right then. Just hold it really tight and keep moving your hand like
this."

Darren put his hand on top of Scotty's hand to show him how to move, then
he let go and told him to keep going. Scotty wasn't sure what to
expect. What Darren had told him would happen sounded kind of crazy and he
half-expected him to be pulling his leg. But he kept stroking the big piece
of meat in his hand.

"Oh, God, you're doing really good, Scotty. Keep going. Hold it
tighter. That's it. Oh, it feels so good." Darren was whispering these
things into Scotty's ear as he kept stroking his willie. He almost sounded
like a different person. Then suddenly, Darren surprised him by putting his
hand over his again. "Here it comes," he grunted. Then he turned toward
Scotty and pressed his dick against his belly. Scotty gasped as he felt the
hot, gooey liquid squirting all over his chest and stomach. With each
squirt, Darren would thrust his hips into him, grinding the tip of his
willie against his flesh.

Finally, he felt Darren's body go limp against him. For a while he didn't
move, catching his breath. Then he pulled away from him. The sticky stuff
was all over Scotty's body between them, and Darren's shirt stuck to him as
he pulled away.

"Sorry about that," Darren said. "When I was about to cum, I just wanted
you so bad I couldn't resist. I wanted to feel your hot little body against
mine while I squirted. Here, let me help you clean up." He reached over for
the tissues on the bedside table.

"That was really cool," Scotty said. "But you're right. It's really messy."


III. BOBBY

Bobby woke up in the middle of the night and saw someone get inside his
brother's bed and put his head between his legs. He was really scared, so
he didn't pretended to be asleep and didn't say anything. He kept his eyes
open in a little crack so he could see what they were doing. At first, he
thought the person was hurting his brother, but then he realized that his
brother was enjoying whatever the other person was doing to him. At least,
that's what it looked like.

When the person lifted his head from between his brother's legs, he saw his
face and recognized Darren, the older boy from next door. Bobby couldn't
understand what he was doing there in his brother's bed in the middle of
the night. He watched as Darren lied down next to Scotty. He could hear
them whispering but didn't understand what they were saying. Then he saw
Darren pull down his pants and grab onto this thing that was sticking out
between his leg. Bobby couldn't really see what it was in the dark and with
his eyes half closed, but he figured it was probably his penis, only it
seemed too big for that. Then he saw his brother put his hand on it and
after that he didn't really understand what was going on again.

Finally, Darren got out of bed and climbed out the window. After he was
gone, Bobby called out to his brother. He saw him jump up in bed.

"Bobby?!" He sounded nervous. "How long have you been awake?"

Bobby sat up in bed. "I don't know," he said.

"What did you see?" Scotty asked.

"I saw Darren. What were you guys doing?"

"Bobby, you can't tell mom and dad what you saw. Promise me you won't say
anything."

Scotty sounded like he was going to cry.

"I won't, I promise. I just want to know what you guys were doing."

"I don't know how to explain it. It would be easier if I showed you."
Scotty got out of his bed and walked over to Bobby's. Bobby noticed he was
naked.

"Scoot over," Scotty said, then climbed into bed with him. "Darren showed
me how to play with my willy and make it feel really good. That's what we
were doing just now. Here, let me show you."

Scotty reached into Bobby's PJ bottoms and started rubbing with his little
penis. After about 20 seconds of this, Scotty asked if he liked it.

"I don't know," Bobby replied. He didn't really see what the big deal was
about or why the boy from next door would come into their room at night
just to do this to Scotty.

"You have to, like, concentrate on the feeling. And think about sexy
things."

"Like what?"

"I don't know. Like, things that give you a good feeling down there."

"I don't understand."

"Doesn't your pee-pee ever get hard?"

"Maybe. I'm not sure."

"Here, mine is hard now. Touch it and you'll see what I mean."

Bobby put his hand in his brother's crotch and found his pee-pee. It was
sticking straight out. He asked Scotty if he could see it. Scotty pushed
the covers off and Bobby sat down to get a closer look. He touched it
again, pushing it down and then letting it go and watching it bounce back
again, which made him laugh.

"You have to make your get hard too so I can show you how to make it feel
good," Scotty said.

"I don't know how," Bobby replied.

"I have an idea. Sometimes I hump my pillow at night and it feels really
good. I always get hard when I do that, so maybe if you hump something
it'll work for you too."

"Okay," Bobby said, though he wasn't really sure what Scotty meant by
humping something.

Scotty said he had to get naked first and helped him take off his PJs.

"Now get on top of me. All right. Now move your hips and push your crotch
into me, like that, yeah. Keep doing it." Scotty put his hands on his
Bobby's butt cheeks to guide him in his humping motion. Every time Bobby
pushed down against him, he could feel his pee-pee rub against Scotty's
hard pee-pee. The more he did it, the better it felt, and soon he felt his
own pee-pee start to get hard too.

"Look," he said, excited, "it's working."

"Yeah, keep doing it. It feels really good."

The two brothers continues humping and grinding their crotches together for
a while, enjoying the sensation of their hard little dicks rubbing against
each other. Then Scotty stopped him and said:

"Okay, I think you're ready now. I'm gonna show you how to get the really
good feeling."

Scotty made him lie down on his back again and the positioned himself
between his legs. Bobby realized this was the same position he'd seen
Darren and his brother in earlier and wondered what would happen next. He
never could have guessed that his brother would put his mouth over his
pee-pee and start sucking on it. It took him by surprise, but it also felt
a lot better than he could ever have imagined something like this would.

Scotty sucked on his hard pee-pee for about two minutes and it felt really
amazing the whole time. Scotty gave up before Bobby climaxed, though since
Bobby had never had an orgasm he didn't know that the feelings could get
even better and more intense. Scotty said they could try again tomorrow and
he would help him get the "really good feeling." Then Scotty went back to
his own bed.

Before going back to sleep Bobby asked if he could play with him and Darren
next time. Scotty said that he could.

(Author's note: This story has been modified from its original version to
conform to the Nifty archives' guidelines.)