Date: Tue, 29 Jun 2004 00:59:29 EDT From: GameShoWiz@aol.com Subject: The Wet Dream My name is Ben. They used to call me Benji. Sometimes "Benj." Although the following story happened to me personally some years ago, I decided against writing this in the first-person. This story involves family love, namely between my dad, my two elder brothers, and me. If this subject-matter offends you, or you are under the age of 18, please don't read it. If you enjoy this cumming-of-age story, please e-mail me at daddy2maggie@aol.com and share your comments. Incidentally, the "Maggie" referred to in my e-mail address is my cat. The Wet Dream Ben was 12 years old, and having just entered puberty, he was getting plenty of erections, with which he had no idea what to do. He woke up on his belly at about 3:00 AM to discover he had just had his first wet dream. Well, actually, he didn't know WHAT he'd had. All he knew was that his white briefs were loaded with a sticky, messy white substance which he knew wasn't urine. He was frightened, because he thought something was wrong, and began to whimpier. His big brother, Nicky, 15, in the upper bunk, awakened to his little brother's crying, and climbed down to find out what the problem was. By this time, Benji was sobbing, so Nicky sat down next to him and wrapped his arms around him. Always playing the role of "the other daddy" with his little brother, Nicky asked, "What's the matter, Benj? Did you have a nightmare?" "No," Ben replied, "I think there's something really wrong." "Wrong," Nick continued, "wrong with what? Are you feeling sick?" "No, Nicky, but I think something's wrong with my penis." "Your penis?" Nicky blurted out with chuckle. "Shh! I'm serious, Nicky. I think something's really wrong with it." Nick asked him, "How can there be something wrong with your penis, Benj? Does it hurt?" "No," Ben answered. "Then what?" Nick questioned. "There's this white, sticky, wet stuff in my underwear, and I know it's not pee," Ben explained. Holding back laughter, because he knew his laughing would hurt Benji's feelings terribly, Nicky bit his bottom lip, then said, in a very mature, big brotherly voice, "That sticky stuff is just cum." Ben looked at him, puzzled. "You know," Nick went on, "Semen. Sperm. Jizz." Still a dazed look on Ben's face. "Hasn't daddy talked to you about this stuff, sex and everything?" "Well, yeah," Ben retorted, "but that's just when a guy puts his penis in a girl to make a baby." Again, holding back laughter, Nick squeezes Ben's shoulder and said, "You had what's called a wet dream. A guy can make that sticky stuff without a girl. And sometimes, when there's a lot of it stored up in your testicles, it just has to come out, and it does it when you're asleep." "Ick," Ben reacted. "Does it happen to you?" "Sometimes," assured Nick. "But it doesn't happen very often, because I try to make sure my testicles are empty before I go to bed." "What's going on in here, you guys? Don't you know it's after three o'clock?" inquired their daddy, who had just popped his head in the door. "Hi, daddy," Nicky said to him. "Benji has a problem." "Shut up, Nicky," Benji begged. "What kind of problem?" Daddy wanted to know. "Tell him, Benj. Daddy explained everything when I had this problem a few years ago," Nick encouraged. "What's the matter, buddy?" Daddy asked, as he patted Benji's head. Benji jumped up and threw his arms around daddy, and began to cry. "What is going on, Nick?" Daddy said, with great concern. "Benji had his first wet dream, and didn't know what the cum was. He's a mess in his underwear, and he's really confused," Nicky explained. "Oh, my little guy, I guess I didn't explain this stuff to you very well, did I?" Daddy admitted while rocking Benji in his arms. "Well, let's see what's going on down there. Show me what happened." Benji took a step back, pulled the waistband of his briefs away from his belly, and showed daddy the mess in his underwear. Daddy noticed that Ben's penis was about half-hard, and a lot bigger than Nicky ever was. "Okay, kiddo, let's go into the bathroom and get you cleaned up," Daddy chimed. "We'll chat about it in there." Daddy and Ben walked into the bathroom, with Nicky bringing up the rear. "Why don't you get out of your sticky underpants, Benj?" Daddy suggested. "Okay, daddy," Ben sniffled, as he wiggled his way out of them. "Should I throw them in the hamper?" "Um, no," Daddy instructed. "Nicky, would you bring Ben's underwear into my room? I'm going to do a load of laundry first thing in the morning, and I've started a pile of dirty clothes in there. I guess with this mess, they should get into the first load." "The first load," Daddy smirked to himself. "Boy, there's an irony." Daddy wanted Ben's creamed undies in his room, but laundry was the farthest thing from his mind. He planned on using them to masturbate with just as soon as the boys were back down again, and Nicky knew it. With a grin, Nicky responded, "Yes, daddy," as he sashayed out the door. "Now, hop up here onto the counter next to the sink, son," Daddy pointed, admiring his son's bubble butt. As Ben climbed up, Daddy prepared a soapy washcloth. Once Ben was in place, Daddy told him to spread his legs. Upon his doing so, Daddy applied the warm cloth to Ben's private area, cleaning up the dried on cum. Once again, Ben's penis was at full attention. Daddy blinked his eyes in disbelief. This little fella must have had a good, think eight inched standing up between his legs. "Wow," Daddy blurted out. "What? What's the matter, Daddy?" Benji cried. "Nothing, son, nothing," Daddy assured him as he wrapped his arms around him. "I was just admiring your penis. You may not realize this, but for a 12 year-old, that's mighty big." "Yeah, I know," Benji blushed. "It's the biggest one in gym class, and the biggest one in wrestling, too." "Really?" Daddy said in amazement. "You're the biggest on the whole wrestling team? Even the senior boys?" "Yup," Ben continued. "Even the coach has mentioned it. All the older boys treat me really nice since they've seen it. They said I can be in the big boy's club." "The big boy's club...what the fuck is THAT?" Daddy wondered. "Whoah!" Nicky reacted, as he reentered the bathroom, eyes popping out of their sockets. "Little brother's got a woody, and it looks like a weapon." As the three of them laughed, Tim, the eldest brother, 17, staggered in, rubbing his eyes. "What's going on in here? You guys woke me...Holy shit, Daddy, look at Benji's cock," Timmy exclaimed, once his vision had cleared. "We were just discussing that," Daddy told him. "Why are you all in here, and why is Benji sitting on the sink, and why does he have a boner?" Timmy queried in one breath. "First wet dream," Nicky whispered. "Nicky, shut up," Benji insisted. "Benji, that's terrific," Timmy enthused. "That means you're growing up, and that you can..." "Shhh," Daddy interrupted. "This needs to be dealt with delicately. Daddy didn't do such a great job of explaining masturbation to you little brother." "Master...what?" Benji asked. "Masturbation, son." Daddy enunciated. "That's when you make that sticky, white stuff on purpose when you're awake so it doesn't come out of your penis in your sleep," Nicky offered. "Do you all do it?" Benji eagerly wanted to know. Daddy and Benji's two big brothers sorta looked down at the floor and grumbled an admission. "Well, teach me, then," Benji insisted. The three men slowly lifted their heads and looked at each other, grinning from each to ear. Timmy stepped forward and lifted his naked little brother off the sink. With that, he and Nicky put their arms around Benji, and led him into Daddy's bedroom. "Right this way, baby brother," Timmy said. "Yeah, right this way," agreed Nicky. "Careful, fellas," Daddy warned. "It'll be okay, Daddy," Timmy said, matter-of-factly. "Benji wants to learn." As the boys lay their little brother down on the bed, propping him against a pillow, Daddy noticed their erections making bulges in their briefs. Nicky's cock was no where near as big as his two brothers', but boy, could he squirt. As Nicky and Timmy flanked Benji, they pulled their waistbands down under their testicles, allowing their erections to be seen by the immediate world, namely, their little brother. Benji was astonished at how hard his big brothers' penises were. "Wow. You guys get as hard as me," Benji gushed. Laughing, his brother both agreed. "But yours is biggest of all, little brother," Timmy congratulated, as he wrapped his hand around Benji's rock-hard boycock. "Ohhhhhhh..." Benji moaned. "I've never had anyone's hand on my penis before, Timmy, well, no one's but my own." Smiling, Timmy responded, "Well, we need to make an agreement here, that no one else except for your brothers and daddy will ever touch it, at least for now, okay?" "How come?" Ben wondered. "Just trust us, little bro," Nicky added. "It's better that way." As Daddy sat down on the recliner across the room, so he could have a front-row seat, he tugged his boxers from around his waist and let them fall to the floor, his sizable hard-on boinging up and slapping his furry belly. Now, Nicky's chest, belly and legs are furry, like daddy, although his hair is no where near as thick or as course. Nicky's hair is just a soft mat of fur. Both Timmy and Benji are relatively smooth. Well, actually, Timmy has a nice bush around his cock and balls, but Benji is almost entirely hairless, except for a little bit in his armpits and a tiny bush around his penis. "So, do what we do, Benji," Timmy instructed, as he wrapped his fist around his own throbbing penis. Nicky followed suit, and then Benji, fumbling a little, gripped his own enormous, bulbous cock. "Yes, son, that's it," Daddy encouraged from across the room, stroking his own 8 inches. Benji really got the hang of this masturbation thing very quickly. "This feels so good, you guys," Benji said through his grit teeth. "All agreed." "Hey, Nick," Timmy whispered. Nick looked up at him. Timmy nodded toward Benji's leaking bone. Nicky took Tim's cue, and immediately leaned down and began devouring his baby brother's cum pump. Timmy crawled down between Benji's legs, as Nicky slurped. "You guy, what are you doing?" Benji moaned. "Giving you pleasure, little brother," Timmy answered. "Nicky's giving you what we call a blowjob. The technical term for it is fellatio. Blowjob is easier to remember." Ben didn't much care what it was called. He knew it felt really good, and that was good enough for him. "God, Nicky, it feels so good," Ben told him as he put his hands on his big brother's head. After licking Ben's ballsack for a while, Timmy moved behind Nicky and began licking his sweet, pink boyhole. Nicky moaned, and started sucking Benji's cock even more fervently. Meanwhile, daddy was pumping away on his daddycock, enjoying the whole scene. Timmy stood up and rubbed his big brother cock against Nicky's faggot cunt, and just slid it in. "Oh, fuck me, Timmy," Nicky yelled. "What's the matter?" Benji asked, thinking something was wrong. "Nothing, Ben," Nicky answered between gasps. "Timmy's fucking my butthole. It feels so good." "Can they do that, daddy?" Ben wondered. "I thought fucking was for a boy and a girl." Daddy smiled and said, "Take a lesson, son. You're watching the most wonderful thing that can happen between two brothers." "Oh yeah, Timmy, plug my faggot sissy cunt," Nicky begged, as he picked up speed on Benji's erection. Timmy began thrusting in and out in a frenzy. Nicky sucked and schlurped Benji's cock. Daddy got up from the chair, kicked his boxers off his feet and approached the bed, kneeling right next to Benji's head. Benji looked up at his daddy's smile, and smiled an "I love you" smile at his daddy. Daddy fed Benji his big, faggotdaddy erection very gently. Ben opened his mouth like a good faggot boy and pacified on daddy's cock like a pro, taking his cue from Nicky. He just did everything to his daddy's cock that his homo big brother, Nicky was doing to him. There was saliva and pre-cum all over the place. Timmy pulled his bigbrothercock out of Nicky's butt just long enough to reach into daddy's night stand and pull out a tube of KY. Applying it to his incredibly hard faggotbigbrothercock and his brother Nicky's sissyfaggotcunt, he fingered Nicky. Nicky squealed with delight, mouth full of faggotlittlebrothercock. After replacing his cock in Nicky's cunt, Timmy reached around and held Nicky's relatively small, but unbelievably hard penis in his hand and began stroking. Almost immediately, Nicky screamed and began creaming on Benji's smooth leg, triggering a floodgate of ejaculations. As Nicky was creaming on Benji, his pussy kept contracting, making Timmy howl like a wolf and squirt his creamy load into Nicky's pussy. As Nicky sucked harder on Benji, Benji bucked up and down. He was confused. He'd never felt this way before. "Oh my God, Daddy, what's happening. It feels so funny. I feel like I'm going to split in two, "Benji cried. "Go with it, honey," daddy encouraged. "Don't hold it back. It will be the most wonderful moment ever for you." Benji started screaming and convulsing like mad. Timmy had to hold him down so he wouldn't fall off the bed. Suddenly, Benji let out a primal scream, and his beautiful, big boycock exploded in torrents down Nicky's throat. As he ejaculated, Benji gripped daddy's cock even harder with his lips, making daddy squirt the daddy load into his youngest boy's mouth, covering his face, in the process. Benji had a tough time swallowing it all, but he'll learn with practice. Daddy and sons lay in a heap on the bed, exhausted and crying. Dad was so proud of how his two eldest sons handled their little brother's rite of passage, and doubly proud of his youngest. "That boy," Daddy thought, "is going to be one fine cocksucker." "Oh, daddy," Benji whimpered, "that was unbelievable. Will it ever happen like that again?" Daddy answered, "Often, son. Often." "I love you, daddy," Benji said, as he kissed him full on the lips. "I love you, too, son," Daddy replied, sliding his tongue into his newly faggoted son's mouth. Timmy and Nick, not wanting to be left out, climbed on and began slobbering on their daddy and littlest faggot brother. "I love you boys," Daddy told them, as he wrapped himself around them with his strong arms. In unison, they replied, "We love you, too, daddy." They heard someone clearing their throat. They all looked up to see Timmy's best friend, Charles, a handsome, African American boy, whom they had all forgotten was sleeping over that night, standing in the doorway in his bikini underwear, stretching, and scratching his balls. "What the heck is going on here?" If there is interest, I would love to share with you what happened next. Thanks for reading my piece.