Date: Sat, 11 Feb 2012 08:51:26 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Brothers-in-Arms. Part Two.

This story is for persons of eighteen years or over.

Part Two

                                                    Terry

   My father died when I was ten years old and I was then rated as being
the man of the house, as far as my mother was concerned. With the loss of
his earnings coming into the coffers of the house, I began to find jobs
over the weekend to help out.

   They were varied over the next few years and the only one I stuck at
finally, was working in the kitchen of a small restaurant where I did most
of the washing up as well as helping to prepare the meals. Read that as
spud bashing and chopping up carrots and the like.

   I also, having learned a few things, helped mum do our meals during the
week, especially getting everything ready before she came home from
work. But my small earnings, cash in hand every weekend, wasn't enough to
really make much difference to our life style, so mum took in a lodger.

   His name was Edward Jones, though he preferred being known as Ted. He
worked as a driver of a big supermarket chain, delivering orders that had
been phoned in by their customers. He was a nice affable chap, aged about
thirty and his rent definitely helped.

   By this time, I had reached the age of puberty and I used to masturbate
as often as I could. I would often be in my bedroom where I had an old
fashioned wardrobe that had a mirror on the door, and it was in front of
this that I would pose and watch myself jerk off and come all over this
mirror. I would also clean it up afterwards with toilet paper so that mum
wouldn't see it.

   Now that my pocket money that I earned wasn't that important any more, I
bought a girlie magazine now and again, and would look at the models in
their underwear and showing lots of tits that I would look at as I jerked
off.

   Then one day I had an idea, and raided my mum's chest of drawers and got
out some of her underwear, to see what I looked like wearing it. I had
trouble at first of putting on one of her bras and found that the best way
was to clip it up with the back strap in front of me and then twisting it
round and padding it out with a pair of my socks. The same with the belt
that held up her stockings, doing it up at the front and working it round
my waist.

   Boy, did I get an erection or not when I first pulled the stockings up
my legs, smoothing them out and clipping them to the studs of the suspender
belt. The panties proved difficult as I had to squash my erection across my
thigh to get them fitted properly. I would then, when dressed in her
underwear, pose in various positions in front of my wardrobe mirror and
then release my prick from the panties and jerk off.

   I suppose you could say that I got hooked on this fetish for I would do
this nearly every day after I got home from school. Dressing up in this
female wear to pose and jerk off as I looked at myself in the
mirror. Narcissism is the word. I even let my hair grow and refused to have
it cut so that I could pull it forward to frame my face and I must admit,
that it was only having this cock sticking out in front of me that showed
that I was only a male in female garments.

   It wasn't long before I started to raid her cosmetic box and began to
add colour to my cheeks, kohl to my eyelids and lipstick to, well the name
tells you where that went.

   Now I was fourteen by this time, and I found that the best place to put
this make-up on was in the bathroom, for the mirror there had two lights
either side of it. I'd been doing this for about four months when an event
occurred that changed my life.

   It was one afternoon, just before the school broke up for the
holidays. I was dressed up in this underwear and was in the bathroom
putting on my make-up before going through to my bedroom to jerk off, when
the bathroom door suddenly opened, and in walked Ted.

   I was petrified, standing there before the mirror, just having finished
putting on the lipstick and dressed in this female underwear. I swear I
trembled at him seeing me like this.

   `Well, well, well,' said Ted, coming fully into the bathroom. `What have
we here? A nice pretty boy who looks just like a pretty girl. Now this is a
strange thing,' and he lifted up his hand and cupped his chin, a finger
stroking his cheek as he looked at me quivering there under his searching
eyes. `What would your mother think if she knew that her boy was a
transvestite?'

   At the time, I didn't know that a male who dressed up in female clothes
was called by that name, but it didn't stop me from reacting on what he had
just said.

   `No Ted! Don't tell mother, please,' I said, dragging out the word
please. `I...I...I'll do anything you want. Please don't tell her,' I
begged.

   `Well,' and he dragged out that word. `I was just coming in to have a
bath, but!' And he let the word hang there for nearly a minute as he looked
me up and down, with me almost cringing in fear that he would tell
her. `But as I've found a nice looking girl here, I think that what this
pretty girl should do when she's dressed like this, is to help out a man in
this situation.' As he was speaking, his left hand had started to pull down
the zipper of his trousers and his right hand pulled out his cock, which
was full, heavy looking as well as appearing as hard as an iron bar.

   `Now a pretty girl when seeing a cock like this, would normally go down
onto her knees and suck on it,' he said.

   My eyes must have looked like organ stops at seeing my first male organ,
up hard and erect. I was mesmerised at looking at a bigger version of what
I had between my legs and so didn't really get the import of what he had
said. `Come on then! If you don't want me to tell your mother what a pretty
girl she's got, get down and suck on this,' he said as he waggled his prick
from side to side.

   I was being torn apart inside. I'd seen the odd picture or two of a
women sucking on a man's cock but not of a man doing it, and yet I didn't
want him to tell mum what I got up to when she was at work. The fear of
mum's anger towards me was what prompted me to move forward towards Ted and
I went down onto my knees before him.

   `Please don't tell mum,' I begged of him.

   `I won't if you suck on me,' he said, moving closer until the head of
his cock was just an inch away from my face. I looked at the bulbous head,
sticking halfway out of the stretched foreskin, and tentatively lifted my
hand and took the place of his and felt the pulse beat, the throbbing of it
being transmitted up through my finger tips. I unconsciously licked my lips
and closed my eyes as I leaned forward, open mouthed and took the head of
his cock inside.

   My hand had now curled round at the base of his shaft and I was able to
take in the head of his cock till my lips met my hand. I'm sure it was his
heart beat that I could feel, pulsating through the head of his hot piece
of meat. He gave out a groan as my lips closed round beneath the bulbous
head.

   `Move your hand,' he said in a hoarse voice, `and use your tongue as you
suck.'

   My left hand came up to rest against his trousered thigh as I began to
jerk him off, making my head move back and forth on his cock head. I could
feel that his foreskin was pushed right back and my tongue was able to move
over the throbbing head.

   `Lovely,' he groaned as his hands came up to hold both sides of my head
and he began to move his hips, making his cock move faster in my
mouth. `Keep sucking,' he said as I felt the muscle of his leg tighten and
I suddenly got a mouthful of his sperm erupting from the eye of his cock.

   I nearly gagged and tried to pull my head back off of him, but he was
holding me firmly as more sperm came out to mix with the first lot. It must
have been about five jets of his seed before I felt him sag slightly and
with him still holding my head quite firmly, I had no choice but to swallow
his come.

   This was easier said than done, swallowing it with my mouth still firmly
wrapped round his cock and had to breathe hard through my nose.

   `Keeping sucking till it's all out,' he said, easing up the pressure of
his hands alongside my head. With him not moving his hips now, gave me
freedom to keep squeezing his shaft as I sucked and tongued all round the
head, getting the last remnants of his semen out and found that it was not
as unpleasant a taste as I thought it would have been. In fact, now that I
had done it, I found that I rather enjoyed sucking on him.

   `That was just great Terry,' he said as he pulled out and bent down and
lifted me up onto my feet, and to my surprise, pulled me tight to his body
and kissed me. I couldn't help but look down when he released me and saw
that his cock had now wilted somewhat but it was still as big as what mine
looked like when I had a full erection. To my surprise, I saw that I now
had one and my cock was really throbbing.

   `You're not going to tell mum now, are you?' I asked in a tremulous
voice.

   `Of course not,' he replied. `But what I will do if you suck on me again
later, on Monday, I will go and buy you your own underwear and then she'll
never know that you dress up like this.'

   This day was Monday, the start of my last week at school before the
summer holidays, and the thought of having my own underwear made my cock
really start to throb and pain me. He looked down and saw the front of the
panties I was wearing, was really being pushed out and he astounded me by
what he said next.

   `Do you want me to jerk you off?'

   All I could do was nod my head, and so he turned me round and held me
round the waist with his left hand and put his hand inside the panties and
pulled out my cock. What a thrill it gave me to have another hand holding
my erection and he began to move his hand and held me tight as I faced the
bath and I leaned back onto him, feeling his cock pressed up to the cheeks
of my bum as he jerked me off till I came, quite profusely, sending my
semen out into the bath.

   He kept squeezing my cock until there wasn't any more to come out before
he released me and pulled the panties right down.

   `Step out of these,' he said, kneeling down now. `We don't want to get
any of your come on them, otherwise your mum might notice.' I lifted each
leg in turn as he got them off from my feet and then surprised me again by
giving each cheek of my bum a kiss.

   `Now you'd better see to getting the rest off and away before your mum
comes home and I'll have my bath,' he said as he handed me the panties and
as he began to take his clothes off, I left the bathroom and went along to
my bedroom. I went inside and looked at myself in the wardrobe mirror and
gave my reflection a big smile for I had found that I had liked sucking on
his cock and would do so again when he wanted me to. I quickly took off
mum's underwear and got dressed in my own clothes and went and put her
things back from where I had got them. I realised that I also had to wash
off the make-up, and so went and knocked on the bathroom door before
entering.

   `I've got to clean up,' I said apologetically as I went to the basin and
began to wash my face clean. He'd sat up when I'd entered, and watched me
till I'd finished.

   `Could you wash my back for me?' he asked as I turned round. `It's a
part that I can never do properly.'

   `No problem,' I said as I took to cloth and knelt down and put some soap
on it and did his back before rinsing it off.

   `Would you like to do the front as well?' he asked as he raised himself
up and stood there facing me. I looked up to see him completely naked for
the first time, his cock, deflated now and hanging down over his balls. I
smiled up at him and soaked and soaped the cloth again and rubbed the cloth
all round his cock and balls and got quite a thrill at doing this for him.

   I don't know what made me do it, but as soon as I'd rinsed him, I leaned
forward and took the whole of his prick into my mouth and almost chewed on
him.

   `Steady with the teeth,' he said, and I could hear the smile in his
voice. I only did it for a few seconds, quite proud of myself for being so
forward. I gave him a big smile before I left the bathroom and went on
downstairs to start getting dinner ready for when mum came home. I actually
found myself humming away as I relived that wonderful experience of sucking
on a man's cock and looked forward to doing it again later in the week.

   It hadn't struck me as to why Ted had arrived home earlier than he
normally did, but found out as we had our evening meal. He'd been that day,
made redundant, and had got the equivalent of six months pay, and so could
take his time to find a another decent paying job. So he was home for the
rest of the week when I got in from school and felt rather shy about
getting dressed up in my mum's underwear until Thursday, when he asked me
to do just that.

   I quickly did this and went along to his bedroom where I found him lying
naked on the bed, his cock already up and hard lying up against his
stomach.

   `My, you do look just like a pretty girl,' he said, a big smile on his
face. `But take off those panties.' This I did before getting onto the bed
where he pulled me over onto him and he kissed me for the second
time. `You've got a lovely mouth. One that is just right for sucking on
me,' he said. I got the message and moved down the bed until I was lying
between his legs, his throbbing cock just inches from my face. I had no
qualms now at lifting it upright and taking the head into my mouth as my
hand began moving up and down as I sucked and tongued him. It didn't take
long before I felt him start to stiffen up in his body and had the surge of
his semen come rising up, feeling it through the shaft as it erupted into
my mouth. I kept moving that silken skin up and down, squeezing it at the
same time, taking every spurt of his coming into my mouth for me to
swallow.

   It was only when he started to deflate did he sit up and pull me up and
onto his body, my own throbbing cock getting squashed between us as he
kissed me again. He surprised me again by holding me tight round my lower
back and began to rock me on his body, my cock now rubbing up and down on
his stomach.

   `I'm going to come all over your stomach if we keep doing this,' I
gasped out.

   `Then do it,' he said with a smile on his face, `and then you can lick
it off afterwards and get a taste of yourself.'

   My hands moved up underneath his shoulders and began to really
masturbate myself on his stomach until I gave out a groan and felt it
squishing out between our bodies.

   `I think you needed that,' he said and I nodded as I pulled myself back,
feeling the sticky mess between us and moved myself down to do as he said,
and licked my own sperm up from his stomach. I quite liked this but knew
that there was no way I could lick my own stomach and was a bit
disappointed that he didn't do it. Instead, he used a handkerchief to clean
me up and then pulled me back on top of him for another kiss. A short one,
but a kiss all the same as he then rolled me off.

   `You better get yourself sorted out before your mum comes home, he
said. Which was true for time was getting on and I was back in my own
clothes and preparing dinner when she arrived home from work.

                                                         *

   Everybody at school was excited that this Friday was our last day for
six whole weeks and especially for me by being at home all day with Ted,
and couldn't wait for Monday to arrive and my present.

   It duly came round and I was up early and prepared breakfast for the
three of us and both Ted and I stood in the doorway as we waved her
goodbye, his arm had come onto my shoulder and I leaned myself into him and
couldn't wait to get back indoors to see what he'd bought for me.

   `Well it's just you and me for the rest of the day,' Ted said as he gave
me a squeeze. `What shall we do?' he asked with a big smile on his face.

   `Go to your bedroom for you to give me the present you promised me,' I
said. `I've already got a hard on just thinking about it.' He gave out a
laugh and took my hand and led me up the stairs to his room. I sat down on
his bed as he went to his wardrobe and pulled out a box and gave to me.

   `Thanks Ted,' I said as I quickly got it open and saw this female
underwear inside. `Oh Ted, they're lovely,' I said, almost drooling as I
took out a bra and panties, suspender belt and two pairs of nylons, all in
black and rather lacy. `Thank you, `I said as I put the box aside and
kissed him.

   `Well let's see if they fit properly,' he said, an expectant look on his
face, and I jumped up and quickly took off my clothes till I was naked and
sat down and put everything on. `I see that it's excited you,' he said as I
stood up to fix the studs at the sides to the nylon stockings, my cock
sticking up like a flag pole.

   I did a pirouette for him to see me properly, my erection squashed up
against my thigh inside the panties as he stood up and began taking his
clothes off.

   `It's excited me too,' he said as he revealed his throbbing cock and I
couldn't resist the impulse to go down onto my knees and take the head of
it into my mouth. `Steady on,' he said. `Let's not rush this. We've got all
day,' he said with a laugh as he pulled himself free and pulled me up into
his arms and kissed me before pushing me back down onto the bed. We rolled
on the bed with me on top of him first, squashing his prick between us and
then another roll with him on top.

   He stopped his kissing of me and leaned up on his elbows and looked down
at me, not minding his weight as he looked into my eyes.

   `You look absolutely wonderful dressed like this,' he said. `You look
stunning and so much like a woman that, that I'd like to make love to you
as if you were one.' Which I didn't quite understand what he meant by that,
at the time. `But we can only make love as only men do. If you let me do
that, then afterwards I will suck on your dick.'

   That got me going I can tell you, and nodded in agreement still not
completely comprehending what he'd said before that, but I soon found out.

   `Let's get these panties off first,' he said as he rolled me over onto
my back and pulled them down, letting my own throbbing cock spring free. So
I lay there wearing this padded bra, suspender belt and stockings on and
watched him go to a drawer and pull out a condom and get it out of its
wrapper and roll it down over his erection. He then opened a jar of cream
and put a small blob on the end, which puzzled me at the time.

   `For lubrication,' he said as he knelt back on the bed. `Now roll over
and get up onto your knees,' which I did.

   It was only went he got between my open legs and his hand came onto my
hip did I realise what was going to happen and I began to shiver as I
guessed then that he was going to put his prick up inside my bum.

   `Don't be frightened,' he said in a soothing voice. `It won't hurt if
you let yourself relax,' he said, feeling my body trembling. `The cream is
there to help and just think, that afterwards I will be sucking on your
dick.'

   I couldn't help but flinch as I felt the cold cream touch my arsehole
and his other hand came up to hold the other hip as I felt the pressure
start to build up as he leaned in towards me, his cock starting to push
against my ring piece.

   It pained me a little as he moved in to me, expanding the entrance to my
canal and all of a sudden, the head of his cock moved inside me, to be
followed by the rest of his shaft until his thighs were tight up to the
cheeks of my bum and I had his pulsating cock buried deep up inside me.

   God what sensations it caused as it throbbed inside me and I began to
drool at the mouth at feeling him make it twitch deep within. It's hard to
describe all that I felt in the nerve ends that are inside the body as he
began to move himself backwards and forwards and having his cock almost
sliding out until he pushed forward again to fill me with what I can only
describe as joy at being made love to in this way. Though it wasn't really
making love, it was just that he was fucking me as men do to one
another. But I loved it and my own cock was harder than ever before, as it
bounced up and down to his movements behind me.

   He must have been very excited himself for he didn't last long before he
was holding my hips very tight and pulling me back onto his thighs as only
his hips began to move and I swear I felt him filling the condom as he came
inside me. He was straining and giving out little grunts as he came until
he let out a big sigh and leaned heavily over my rear end.

   I gave out a little cry as he pulled out and felt as though I was being
robbed of what had just really started to give me immeasurable
pleasure. Such was my love that I felt then for Ted, I quickly turned round
and without tissues, pulled off the condom and took the head of his cock
into my mouth and sucked as hard as I could to get the residue of his sperm
into my mouth to taste and swallow.

   I only let him go when there was no more forth coming and he pulled me
up so that we were both kneeling before each other and he pulled me closer
and kissed me very passionately, really pressing my hard cock up against
his stomach.

   `Thank you Terry,' he said as we broke off the kissing. `My turn now to
please you,' and he eased me down onto my back on the bed and he leaned in
and held my pulsating cock upright and took me into his mouth.

   I was over the moon at just having been fucked and had sucked on his
prick and now his mouth was on my cock and he was jerking me off as he
sucked. I too had been so close to my climax that I soon came in great
gouts into his mouth, feeling the suction and his tongue moving it around
in his mouth, making room for the rest. His actions had caused my foreskin
to roll right back and now I learned how to use the teeth in the gentle
scraping of the exposed head in the process.

   I was in heaven when he'd finished, even to licking the bare head clean
of sperm before planting a kiss on the top and moving back up on the bed
and into my arms.

   We lay on the bed for about an hour, just stroking each other in between
kisses and when I got up to take these nice things off when he told me to
keep them on and stay dressed like that for the rest of the day. This I did
and so with him in just a pair of underpants, that's what we did, till the
afternoon when I had him once again fucking me up the arse and having him
suck me off afterwards.

   That was a day I'll never forget and it was only the first day of my
school holidays. Over which time, he fucked me nearly forty times with him
sucking me off as well, not counting the odd times when we both sucked each
other off at the same time.

   I loved that male erect cock in whatever place he wanted to put it
though I didn't get to fuck him that year. I did later over those wonderful
two years while I was still at school, the school holidays being the
best. As mum never cleaned his room, I used to leave my underwear in his,
where he could see me put it on for our subsequent couplings.

   It was the following year's summer holiday that we learned that the
women at mum's work place were going to have a week's holiday down on the
coast somewhere. Mum said that she wasn't going to go as she couldn't
afford it, but Ted stepped in and paid for it. When the cat's away, didn't
the mice play!

   For that whole week, Ted and I slept together just as if we were man and
wife, me being the latter, though that was the time that I first got to
being able to stick my cock up his arse and fuck him. I enjoyed that too
but found that I rather preferred being the one getting fucked.

   It was grand to come awake in the morning against another body and reach
over and find a hard cock waiting for release of the overnight build up of
semen. Or wake up to feel a hard one pressing up against the cheeks of my
bum and then have it put up in between.

   But our time became limited for he was working now for the Post Office
in delivering by van, but with his early morning start, he was always home
before I returned from school for us to fuck and or suck on one another. He
even went as far as buying me a dress so that I could be properly dressed
up when he came home from work. He liked that, seeing me like this with
full make-up on as well, and he would take me up to his room and fuck the
arse off me while I was dressed up like this.

   That was a really happy summer for me, the last of my school ones. So
with me being back there for my last year, now being fifteen, our sex was
limited to the weekday afternoons only. Until I actually finished school
now being sixteen and I didn't look for work for two months, making a pig
of myself by having sex with Ted as often as I could during this period,
but mum insisted that I found work to start bringing a bit extra money into
the house. Though Ted and I did have extra sex by him start to give me
driving lessons in his second hand motor on some Sundays. We would drive to
an industrial estate that was empty on that day and he would teach me how
to handle a car, though the best was when I was handling his gear stick,
sucking on him in the deserted area and having the same done to me. So I
was able to pass my driving test when I reached seventeen.

   As I was a fairly good cook at home, I applied and got a job working in
a café, after showing that I wasn't stupid when it came to cooking. I did
the morning's breakfasts and lunch and knocked off at three so that I could
get home at the same time as Ted. I worked there for nearly a year and got
a good reference when I left to go and work in an hotel and was soon made
up to being the head cook, but this meant I was getting less sex with Ted
for I was doing most of my work in the evenings.

   It was just after I was eighteen that I did a stupid thing. It was on a
Monday, my day off from the hotel, and I'd been out for one of the waiter's
twenty first birthday party which started at lunch time and I was quite
pissed when I left. Well, that's my excuse. It was on the way home that I
was enticed, well I think I was, into an army recruitment office and went
and signed my life away.

   I didn't tell mum and Ted till the following weekend and they both went
ballistic and called me all the names under the sun for doing such a stupid
thing. But it was done and that's how I finished up standing in line with
Peter at my side.

                                                         *

   As he's already told you about our induction, I'll skip on to the
salient bits. As already mentioned, it was two weeks later when he was
first raped. I came awake when I heard the scuffle at his bed and heard the
groans from those two that fucked him and of the sobs he gave out
afterwards and my heart went out to him. He didn't say anything in the
morning when we went off for the latrines and wash, even though I was next
to him, he didn't mention or say anything of what had happened that night
and I didn't want to press him.

   It was after the second attack on him that I felt I should see if I
could comfort him in this, what to him, had been another traumatic
encounter. I could hear the muffled sobs coming from his bed after the two
rapists had left him and I could do no more but get out of my bed and moved
to his and made him move over and I got into his bed.

                                                          *