Date: Sat, 27 Feb 2021 01:18:57 +0000 (UTC)
From: acgib1943@protonmail.com
Subject: Teens Transformed C-6

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Teens Transformed C-6

END of C-5

     	This was about pleasure, sexual pleasure. If we hurt one another,
someone might decide not to continue. These boys had experienced gay sex
and enjoyed it. Denny and I had made them ours. Now we wanted to complete
what we had initiated them into so never again would they desire anything
but gay love in all its intensity. I looked at little Cale. Yes, he was
still a developing teen, He lay exposed as his brother stroked his own cock
and ran his eyes over his brother exposed for our pleasure. His voice
shaking and barely above a whisper Spencer asked for the lube.



	I gazed at these two brothers, one sixteen and one seventeen. Both
naked. One tied and his tiny, wrinkled hole displayed for three boys. One
of those boys, his brother was about to put his cock inside and make love
to his brother who, though having lost his virginity earlier, had yet to
experience a brother's love. Now Cale lay ready and willing.

	The three of us began to explore Cale's body with our tongues and
hands. I gave Spencer the lube tube. At this point in his education, he
knew what to do. His fingers explored Cale's hole. Cale had regained his
hardness and was making begging noises. I was so aroused by the erotic
scene in front of me, I was dripping a steady stream from my slit. Denny
knelt to drink some before standing to see the brother's experience each
other fully.

	Spence knelt on the table hard and ready, his fingers still
twisting inside his whining brother who kept begging. "Please." I had seen
my friend Denny whine as he begged for me to enter him. I had never seen
him as lustfully out of control as Cale was. I think the hairs on his head
were engaged in his lust. He had tears in his eyes as he begged for his
brother.

	"It's time, Spencer." As I told him this, Denny and I went to the
head of the table. Once the boys were fully engaged, the ropes would be
taken off Cale so the brothers could embrace fully. They would meld
together, never to be separated emotionally.

	I saw Spencer stroke his brother one last time before placing his
tip at the winking hole. The last thing he said before he claimed Cale was,
"I love you." Then with tears in his eyes, he eased into Cale who sucked in
a breath and let out a loud, "Ahhh."

	Spencer paused like he had seen Denny and I do. Then with slow
deliberateness he slid his length into his brother. As he did this, Denny
and I released the leg ropes. Unhooking them, we guided Cale's heels to
wrap around Spencer's waist. Undoing the arm ropes we wrapped his arms
around Spencer's shoulders. No further directions were needed. The boys
knew what to do. What was amazing was how many times they expressed I love
you's and kissed. Spencer might be topping but he was along for the
ride. Cale could not have enough of his brother's love. Watching these two
in such passion sent Denny and I into a frenzy of humping and kissing. We
both came seconds before Spencer s screams and Cale's shouts. Even then
these two did not slow down. Spencer remained in his brother pumping as
Cale loudly commanded, "Don't stop. Don't stop."

	Spencer did not stop and both brothers had a second release. They
finally calmed and kissed softly. Spencer stroked Cale's hair murmuring "I
love you."

	At last, the brothers separated, sat up, and looked at us as if
surprised we had even been there.

***

	Hearing Spencer declare his love for his brother cut my heart in
two, I reminded myself that they knew one another far longer than Denny and
I knew them. Still, hearing that declaration put a damper on the hopes I
had for Spencer and myself.

	"Guys." Denny said. "Shower then pizza."

	"I'll clean up. You three shower. I'll order the pizza, too."

	After we ate pizza, Cale pulled me aside and asked if it would be
okay if he slept with Spencer. What was I going to say other than, "Yes." I
slept with Denny and Cale slept with Spencer. I did not sleep much. I spent
the night listening for sounds of sex coming from their bed but heard
nothing.

	In the morning, I left the brothers to do whatever and told Denny I
would ne jogging for about an hour. When I returned, hot and sweaty, the
guys were cleaning up after breakfast. That was okay with me. I did not
think I could watch the brothers all lovey with one another. I announced I
was going to take a shower and Denny informed me there were two pancakes in
the microwave for me. I thanked him, but I was not hungry. After I
showered, I sat in the living room staring at a blank TV screen. I pictured
Denny. He and I were friends, even friends with benefits. I did not want
him as a lover. I wanted Spencer. I had thought the two of us might form a
connection. That dream ended when I heard Spencer tell Cale he loved him. I
knew I was feeling sorry for myself and considered this weekend a
bust. Maybe I should just leave them all.

	"Tyler?" I looked up. Cale stood in front of me. "We are ready."

	"Ready?"

	"Yeah, I'm ready to top Spencer. Spencer does not want to be
tied. Would that be okay?"

	"Whatever you guys want. When do you want to do this?"

	"Now. We need your help. We think we know what to do, but we need
you to help to be sure we do everything correctly."

	"Let Denny help you."

	"Nope. Spencer said that you are the only one he wants helping us."

	That seemed strange to me. Well, this would be my last time. I
would find some excuse to disappear the last two days. Who needed me here?

	"Okay. Let's do it."

	"Before we go up, is something wrong? You seem different. Are you
okay?"

	"Yeah, I'm fine."

	Cale put his hands on my shoulders. "Something's been eating you
all day. Everyone has noticed you moping."

	"Let's just get this over with."

	Cale kept his hands on my shoulders and stared. "My brother is in
love with you, you know."

	"No, he's not. I heard him say he loves you right after you two had
some pretty hot sex."

	"Of course, he has to say he loves me. I'm his brother. And you are
right. That sex was so good. But Tyler, I know my brother and I am certain
he is in love with you. For a seventeen year old who is teaching us about
gay sex, you are one dense puppy."

	"He loves me?"

	"I've never seen him this way before. He may love me, but he is in
love, in love with Tyler."

	Cale and I walked to the bedroom. Denny and Spencer sat on the
bed. Spencer looked at me. "You okay." He asked staring at me. I nodded. He
stood and came to me, a fearful look in his eyes. "Are you mad at me," he
asked?

	"No. I heard you tell Cale you loved him right after you made love
to him."

	"Oh, Tyler. That was an experience. A good one. Remember that you
and I have had sex twice this weekend. I gave you my virginity both as a
top and a bottom. Of course, I love Cale. We are brothers. I'll tell him
all the time I love him. You, I am in love with and I hope you never leave
me. I have to penetrate my brother now, then I am yours, if you want me."

	I swept this wonderful boy into my arms, kissing and licking his
neck. Then I pushed back. "Are you sure?"

	"Absolutely. And just so you know, Denny is over the top in love
with Cale. He asked him to be his boyfriend at breakfast. Which you, jerk,
missed."

	I looked at Cale and Denny sitting next to each other on the bed in
an embrace. "Really?" They grinned and kissed. You want to go through with
the next sex act?"

	"This is what we planned," said Denny. This way every combination
will have been completed."

	They stood. Denny undressed Cale. I undressed Spencer. Then the
brothers undressed us. Denny prepped Cale. He blew him and lubed him then
laid him on the bed holding his feet at the ankles. I noticed Cale's eyes
were focused on Denny. I prepped Spencer the same way as Denny prepped
Cale.

	As Spencer neared his brother's hole, I held his cock and
positioned it. I watched my boyfriend enter his brother. I felt no
jealousy. Not even when the brothers embraced rolling and kissing. They
gave in to their passion without restraint. As they lost each other in
youthful lust, I saw Denny's smile and I smiled back. We were both turned
on and hard. We would wait for our lovers to finish their experience with
each other, then we would show them the meaning of being in love as we made
love to them.

***

EPILOGUE: People may wonder what happened after the weekend of first love
as we came to call it. The four of us were deeply committed to our
boyfriends. We were still in high school, so we had to be careful what we
revealed. We remained living at home. Both sets of parents learned of our
relationship when one set came home early from a trip to discover their
teen sons with their friends engaged in a sexual act on the living room
floor both pairs glued side by side and all four boys naked and in the
throes of passion. After the other set of parents were called and came
over. Four very embarrassed boys were made to tell their entire story.

	The parents were cool with our love. Later, each parent revealed
that they had engaged in sexual activities with the same sex before they
married and settled down. Too much detail. We did not want to learn about
our parent's sex lives in any shape or form.

	Cale, being sixteen, took summer classes and added an extra hour a
day to finish and graduate with us. We all went to the university and
roomed together. Yes, we continued having sex in the same room, sometimes
with the other couple watching and making suggestions. Denny, so practical,
convinced us to make videos to critique each other and our own performance.
Of course, these were locked or erased. We all agreed we wanted children
and we determined they could never see these videos. Besides, when they
became old enough to want to have sex, whether hetereo or homo, we were
sure they would find videos of their dads engaged in hot sex, revolting.

	Yes, we had foursomes. The most fun was when two of us spit roasted
one of us. We switched it up, Cale and Spencer or Denny and me would engage
in sex. Sometimes we had one put on a show for three of us and masturbate
to climax while we watched. We did so much with exploring the many
combinations.

	At night when we crawled into our bed we always knew who our
personal lover would be.

	After graduation we created a web design company that succeeded. We
were successful so we designed and built a home with enough bedrooms and
baths to be ready for the babies that were almost ready to be born and for
the brothers or sisters who would follow. Yes we were having four babies by
surrogacy each one a product of sperm from each dad. Regarding the house,
the only unusual design was our bedroom which was large enough for two king
beds. Attached to our room was a bathroom large enough that the shower fit
all four of us at once. We made sure our area had superb soundproofing.
When our children grew old enough to question the arrangement, we figured
they would be old enough to understand why they had four dads.