Date: Sat, 11 Dec 1999 17:53:17 -0800
From: Jon Hold <jonhold@eudoramail.com>
Subject: Billy and Davy's Daddy (M/M, M/t, M/b, t/b, b/b)

incest, bonding, anal, oral, enema, fisting, spanking, bondage


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Billy and Davy's Daddy

a fictional story by Jon Hold

Copyright 1998, Jon Hold

<jonhold@eudoramail.com>

(M/M/t/b/b, con, oral, anal, WS, enema, spank, bond)



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stories, another story titled "Billy and Danny" was posted. Since
this story is apparently part 2 of an earlier story that does not
appear in the archives, I have relinquished the title to the
earlier author.

This is a work of fiction inspired by John Weeks' story, "The
Birds, the Bees, and Screwing",  Handjobs, Feb 1996, pp 7-10. I
would like to thank Mr. Weeks for his excellent story and the
inspiration to write this material. I'd also like to apologize for
stealing his story line. Hopefully my work will not interfere with
any sequels he may choose to grace us with.

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11 December 1999. I will be busy resolving the Y46K problems on my
Macintosh and won't be able to write any more.... <G> Seriously,
I'm going to be taking a long-awaited trip, so this is my Winter
Solstice present to all of you, I hope it brings some joy into
your life and that you are able to share some of that joy with
others. Piece on Earth and good Will to men!  Jon



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Billy and Davy's Daddy

a fictional story by Jon Hold

Copyright 1998, Jon Hold

<jonhold@eudoramail.com>



The Players:



Daddy. Bob. 34. Black hair. Hair on chest and a line running down
belly to thick patch at groin.



Davy. Dark Blond hair. Early pubescence. Few crotch hairs (fuzz).
Can cum. Circumcised.



Billy's Dad, Will (William Sr. & Jr.) 28. Blond. Smooth. Foreskin.
Lawyer/Stock broker.



Billy. Blond. prepubescet. foreskin



Jody. (William Tobias) ?Will's first son, born out of wedlock when
Will was 14. Joins the story at 14 yo. Blond, could be his fathers
twin brother. Foreskinned



Dr. Daniels. Daddy's college friend and phrendly fazission.



Roger Mahoney, arcade owner, red head, Irish.



Sean Mahoney, 15, red head, son of Roger, who he very much enjoys
screwing.





It was still dark outside when I drifted into wakefulness, totally
comfortable and blurry feeling, buried in luscious body warmth as
a smooth hand rubbed my back and gently explored my smoothly
hairless boys body. It felt lovely and I nuzzled into Jody's side
until I found his erect little nipple and started nursing on it.
Jody went rigid, but just hugged me closer and kissed the top of
my head. I moaned in appreciation and continued to suckle as Jody
burrowed his face deeper into my hair and began stroking my back
again, urging me to continue nursing on him. My hand was resting
on his tummy and it glided down across his hairless belly until my
fingertips found a sparse patch of Summer-breeze soft hair.
Softly, tentatively questing fingertips felt and played and
continued to explore, finding a soft bag of precious jewels and a
slender boner arching up out of the hard groin in a curve that
arched up over Jody's flat belly and tiny pubic patch. I could
feel how his foreskin was tightly pulled over his swollen
cockhead, baring just the rounded tip and an oily feeling drop of
slickness.

Jody quivered and moaned and breathed warm moisture into my hair
as I sucked on his newly masculine chest with eager lips and as my
trembling fingertips explored the treasures of Jody's burgeoning
manhood. With my fingertips still entranced by Jody's tender
rigidity, my lips began to kiss all over Jody's chest as they
hunted out the path down across the panting chest and flexing
belly muscles, kissing and licking at the velvety skin until my
face was buried underneath Jody's golden arch with wisps of fine
golden hair tickling the insides of my nostrils. The pinkly
pointed tip of my eager tongue slithered daringly from between my
rosebud lips and snaked down the side and around the base of the
weeping prong. A stringy drop of lubriciousness wormed its way
into my ear and my neck swiveled, my mouth opening to prevent any
further such wastage or enticement. Jody's hand clamped rigidly
around the back of my neck and his whole body convulsed as my
mouth closed around his thinly skinned shaft and my tongue pushed
back his foreskin  so that I could suck directly on the tender
head of his virgin cock.

I could feel Davy moving around as the movement of Jody thrusting
himself into my mouth woke him up. Davy's hand felt my mouth
around Jody's totally rigid cock and he immediately started
helping me hold Jody down so I could suck him as hard as I wanted
to without Jody's thrashing around bouncing me away.

"Please! YES! Oh God YES! Suck me! Suck me! I've never felt
anything like that before.... Please suck me, Billy, Suck on my
cock, Billy, PLEASE! Don't stop!"

Jody kept begging and thrusting into my face until suddenly he
tried to pull my head back and suck his raging hardon out of my
mouth. I grabbed his hips and burrowed my face into his retreating
lap.

Jody begged, "Nooooo! Please stop!!! I'm gonna ..........."

I didn't care what he was gonna because my mouth was suddenly
filling with the most delicious male cum I'd ever tasted. Jody
tried to pull away one last time and then gave up the fight,
driving his cock into my mouth as far as he could, spooging into
me with wild thrusts and wailing cries of passion and pleasure. I
could feel Davy guiding his butt as it thrust into my face and
urging Jody to fuck my face good and to fill me up with his
blasting cum. I kept sucking and could feel Jody go from reluctant
participant to 'Man-in-Charge'. His whole attitude changed. It's
like he knew he was giving me what I wanted and actively took the
male role, taking charge, fucking my face to get the maximum
pleasure and holding me in place the way he wanted me to be. He
was magnificent, and I was in love.

Davy slid under the covers and we traded off sucking on Jody's
dick and balls until dawn. Jody gradually took charge. He was the
older boy and he was the one with pubic hair. He took as his
rightful place the leader and commander of our fun and games,
telling which of us to do what, who was to suck what and what we
were to touch and how we were to act. Jody was a natural born
leader, portioning out his rewards spurt by spurt into the most
deserving mouth, getting us to vie with each other, hoping to
please him the most so that he would reward us with his next load
of cum.

At fourteen, Jody seemed to have a never-ending supply of juice,
and was not selfish in sharing it, often pulling both of our heads
together so that he could cum into both of our mouths at the same
time. He was an eager and enthusiastic sex partner, French kissing
like crazy once Davy showed him how and making up new moves of his
own as we went along. He quickly learned how to fuck our faces and
tickle our throats, which he could just reach into, to bring
himself, and us, the maximum pleasure. He loved to be touched and
loved touching us, running his hands freely all over us once he
realized we didn't mind. He intimately explored our smooth bodies
and between our legs, feeling carefully of our rigid little
erections, carefully noting the difference between my slippery
knob covering and Davy's circumcision exposed knob. He really
liked fondling our little nut sacks, my tightly wrinkled sac and
Davy's loose and smoothed skinned sac seemed to bring him no end
of joy and pleasure as he continually returned to play with them
over and over. Davy and I returned the favor many times as well as
we both loved feeling and sucking on his wonderful heavy balls
that kept feeding us such delightful servings of their creamy
product.

Jody started exploring my buttcrack and I lifted my legs as his
fingertip explored my pouting little rosebud and slipped quietly
inside. I reacted wildly to his intruding finger and he quickly
started to slip it out, thinking he'd hurt me. I grabbed his wrist
before he could get the finger all the way out and begged him to
give me a good finger fucking, that I needed it bad. I don't think
he really believed me, but he slid his finger all the way back in
and started feeling around inside of me. I was moaning and
groaning like crazy and Jody seemed thrilled both by his
exploration of my inner body and my reaction to his quickly
escalating finger-fucking. I started sucking and slobbering all
over his hairless chest as I begged him to finger-fuck me really
good. The next thing I knew Jody was giving me a full-scale
finger-fucking and had slid down and trapped my smooth peg and
tight ball sack inside his hot mouth. I could only take a little
bit of that and was soon hanging onto Jody's head as I had the
most powerful orgasm I'd ever had. I was seeing stars and my
insides were burning with the need to shoot juices they weren't
even making yet. I clawed at Jody's head and went stiff all over
and he just buried his head in my lap and finger-fucked my ass
like there was no tomorrow and like he'd been sucking boy dick for
a thousand years. When I finally collapsed he buried his finger
deep inside of me and pushed on the little button he'd found in
there and put deep, hard suction on my cock until I was trembling
with need all over.

I finally pushed down on his head and wiggled out from under him
enough so that his greedy mouth came off of my sore little peg and
his finger popped out of my ass.  I rolled over on my belly and
came up on my hands and knees. Quoting no lack of experience,
Jody's instincts took over and he smoothly flowed up over my back.
I looked down under my arm and saw Davy take the curved weapon
into his mouth and slobber his slick spit all over it before using
his hand to guide Jody's thrusting loins and bowed scimitar
smoothly against my twitching portal. With no hesitation or formal
introduction, Jody hunched forward and pierced me to his maximum
depth. I cried out in pleasure and arched my butt back into his
thrust. My big brother may have been loosing his virginity, but he
showed no lack of ability to fuck my ass but good.  With all the
energy of his lithe, fourteen year old body he screwed my ass into
two more orgasms before he clenched me powerfully to his body and
stormed another dose of his cum, this time deep inside of my ass.
This was nothing like the overpowering feeling of getting fucked
by Daddy or Will, this was something totally different. His cock
fit my asshole without giving me that overstuffed feeling (which I
also liked) and he could ride his whole weight on my body and I
could support him without collapsing like I would under Daddy or
Will.

I rolled under Jody while he was finishing his cum, landing on my
back with his cock still up my ass. I pulled him down on top of me
and got him to French kiss me as he finished pumping his load up
my constricting, pulsing ass. I held tight to Jody and asked him
if he thought I'd make a good little brother. Jody started crying
and Davy and I started crying too and asked him what was wrong. He
said that no one had ever loved him before and that he was scared.
We told him that we loved him very much and that he shouldn't ever
worry about that stuff ever again because not only did we love
him, but so did Daddy and Uncle Will. He asked why we call them
Daddy and Will, or Uncle Will. I explained, with Davy's help about
what had happened and why Daddy was both of our daddies and why I
called my father Will and Davy called him Uncle Will and how come
I called him Uncle Will in public  or around people who weren't
family. Jody asked who would be his daddy and we told him that was
between him and Daddy and Will.

Even after all the talking, Jody was still hard inside of me. I
asked him if he wanted to be Davy's big brother too and he leered
over at Davy and flexed his cock inside of me. "Does that mean
I'll get to fuck the both of you?"

"Whenever you want too..." I said.

Davy just scrambled up on his hands and knees and turned his butt
towards Jody. I squeezed Jody and told him that if he wanted Davy
to be his little brother that he'd have to fuck him all the time.
Jody got a big grin on his face. "If I'm going to be your big
brother, does that mean you guys have to pay attention to me and
do what I say?"

"Well...? Sure..." I answered, and Davy agreed.

Jody pulled his dick out of me and slid off the side of the bed,
standing there with his dick sticking out as he pointed to the
edge of the bed, "Then both of you get your narrow asses over
here, right now."

Grinning, we both scampered quickly across the bed to assume the
hands and knees position in front of him. He told us to  put our
chests down on the bed to better expose our assholes to him and
told us this was an 'in-depth' asshole inspection and that he
didn't what to hear anything out of us except whining, begging and
moaning. We were happy to comply as he began to satisfy his teen-
aged inquisitiveness by thoroughly exploring our balls and asses.
He used spit and delved deeply into our asses, starting with his
baby fingers and working all the way up to his thumbs as he
finger-fucked both of us at the same time. He spanked our asses a
little bit when Davy told him that we liked that, but seemed to
have trouble really getting into it. He finally pushed his stiff
cock down from his belly and stuck it back up my ass, telling me
that I was still nice and slick inside from his cum.

Next Jody stuck his cock into Davy, having a little more trouble
getting it inside. Davy grunted as he accepted the whole rod up
inside himself and Jody asked him if he wanted a load of teen-cum
up his ass as well. Davy begged really nice, so Jody squirted his
next dose of juice inside of Davy's ass. When he'd backed off from
Davy, he stuck a forefinger up inside of each of us and felt
around. "That feels good," he said. "Now I'll have you both lubed
up inside the next time I want to fuck some ass."

I looked back over my shoulder and asked, "You and who's army?"
before scooting off across the big old bed. Davy laughed and
scooted off the other direction and Jody jumped up on the bed and
started trying to catch us. Jody was really strong and fast and
probably could have caught both of us anytime he wanted too, but
he played our game with us just hard enough to keep it interesting
until he couldn't take it any more and pinned me down on my belly
as he pegged my ass with his perpetual erection. Davy slipped a
pillow under me to help keep my ass up for Jody and then moved
around in front where Jody could suck on his cock while the
teenaged stud fucked my ass good.

Daddy found us like that a while latter, Jody collapsed on my back
with his dick up my ass, still nursing on Davy's sprawled out form
in his sleep. He tip-toed in to cover us up and saw me watching
him. He kissed my forehead and quietly asked me if everything was
okay. I just smiled and nodded my head. Daddy smiled and kissed me
again and then  quietly left the room, closing the door behind
him.

The room was bright with sunlight when Jody woke me up trying to
get his dick out of my ass. What made it hard was that his pubic
hair was glued to my ass by all the cum that had leaked out of me.
Laughing, Davy helped Jody carry me into the bathroom and get the
shower started so that we could unpaste ourselves. Jody got hard
again and gave both me and Davy a good fucking for laughing at
him. It was really neat because Jody had learned by now how to
handle us and get us really excited for him.

I got out of the shower and used the toilet while Jody was fucking
Davy and then Davy used the toilet while I rejoined Jody and
started washing him. We all ended up washing each other and having
a wonderful time. Jody really liked washing us, and did a very
good job of it!  Slathering soapsuds all over us and then running
his hands all over our bodies until we were so excited that we'd
do anything for him. Jody got me really excited and then had me
get down on my hands and knees on the floor of the shower. Then he
crouched down behind me and put his hands around my waist to
balance himself. Balanced on his hands and the balls of his feet
like that it was hard for him to get his prong into position to
penetrate me, but once he got it in the upwards pressure inside of
me was awesome as he rabbit-fucked my ass. That was the fastest
I'd ever been fucked and the feeling in my asshole and guts was
amazing. I got so turned on that I pulled my feet up under me so
that I was up on my hands and the balls of my feet with my ass
poking back so that Jody could fuck me good. We were pretty wobbly
like that so Jody dropped onto my back and started fucking me like
a dog fucks a bitch, and when I tightened up my ass on Jody's
stiff prong he started howling like a dog too. When Davy ran his
hand down the crack of Jody's hunching ass and started washing his
butthole, Jody went ballistic, slamming me so hard as he came that
he bounced my head off the glass wall of the shower. We all ended
up laughing, me because I was surprised and my head hurt, Davy
because I fell down flat grabbing my head and looked hilarious to
him trying to protect my head as Jody humped my ass like some kind
of crazed wild animal. I think Jody was laughing because he didn't
know what else to do as he chased me around the slick floor of the
shower trying to keep his dick inside of me while his cum was
shooting.

Right in the middle of all that the bathroom door opened and Daddy
stuck his head inside. "Is everything okay in here?"

In the middle of his laughing, Davy answered, "Billy bonked his
head on the glass!"

"Very funny! You guys just about ready for breakfast."

"That's mean, Daddy," Davy said. "Jody's in the middle of cumming
and you want to know about breakfast!"

"Okay. I'll give you guys another ten minutes and then I'm
starting your breakfast. If you're not there in time I'll feed it
to the hogs."

Daddy closed the door and I heard him walking out of the bedroom
but I had other things to attend to. As soon as Jody heard Daddy's
voice, he quit shooting and his dick went limp and now he was
trembling all over. I turned around to see what was wrong and Jody
fell to the floor, all curled up and crying. He was holding
himself  between the legs like he was terrified that someone was
going to beat him there again. I started crying and tried to hug
Jody and tell him that everything was going to be okay, that I'd
never let anyone hurt him, ever again!

Davy didn't know what was happening for sure but he laid down on
top of Jody and me and hugged us both telling us that everything
was going to be all right. He and I finally got Jody to his feet
and got all three of us rinsed off. We got out of the shower and
dried each other off. We tried to head for breakfast, but Jody
refused to go naked even though we told him it was perfectly
normal to dress that way in this house. Davy ran and got his pair
of electric blue speedo's and gave them to Jody. Jody could just
barely get into the tight elastic swimming trunks, but he looked
fantastic once he had them on. Davy and I both insisted on running
our hands all over his fantastic looking body and basket until he
was more than half hard and threatened to bonk our heads if we
didn't mind our manners. We got to the dining room just as Will
was setting down some steaming plates of food.

Normally, Daddy sat at the head of the table and Will sat at the
foot of the table  and Davy and me sat with our backs to the wall
so we could see out into the garden and pool area. That left two
seats on the other side of the table for Jody to choose from.
Instead of that though, Davy and I dragged one of the extra chairs
around the table and set it up so that Jody could sit in-between
us. Daddy looked at the arrangement and just sat down and started
passing the plates of food. He tolerated our quiet and our picking
at our food for a while, but then set down his fork. "Someone want
to tell me what's going on?"

We, us boys, looked at each other and finally I spoke up, "You
scared Jody really bad when you came into the bathroom without
knocking, Daddy."

"Hum! Well, I apologize for not knocking, but it sounded to me
like someone was getting killed in there. Jody? Did I scare you,
or did I embarrass you?"

Jody glanced up at Daddy, but immediately looked back down at his
plate as if there was something interesting there.

Daddy looked at Jody and then at the worried look on my face.
"Jody!" he said.

Jody flinched and dropped his fork. It clattered against the plate
and then bounced off of the table onto the floor. Jody cringed and
started crying. "I won't ever do it again. I promise, Sir. I'll
never, ever do it again..."

We all sat there, motionless, stunned with the instant
transformation of a fun and cocky teenager into a trembling and
weeping beaten animal. Forever passed as we sat there too shocked
to respond, and then Daddy pushed back from the table. "Jody,"
came his softest, kindest voice, "please come here."

Jody flinched back, but looked up with his head still lowered.
Daddy put his arms out, beseechingly, and asked again, knowing
that he couldn't  approach Jody without terrifying him. "Please,
Jody. Please come to me."

Daddy kept coaxing Jody, who finally responded, timidly moving
towards Daddy one tiny step at a time. Quietly, Davy and I both
got up and moved alongside our new brother, each of us taking one
of his hands very softly. "Don't worry big brother, we won't let
anything happen to you!" I said.

"Yeah, we're here and nobody's going to do nothin' to you!
Promise!" said Davy.

Daddy gently put his hands under Jody's arms and lifted him up
into his lap, letting the fearful boy lean up against his hairy
bare chest as if he were still a little boy. "Jody, please listen
to me," Daddy said in his strong, quiet voice. "As long as you
live in this house no one, absolutely no one will every hit you in
anger again. That is my solemn promise. Sometimes we play spanking
games here, but no one is ever hit in punishment. If I need to
punish you then you will stand in the corner or do extra chores or
something like that, but no one will ever, ever again hit you to
punish you. Do you understand what I'm saying."

Jody just barely nodded against Daddy's chest.

"I know it will take you a while, but please believe what I say,
Jody. No one in this house will ever hit you in anger Jody. Not
today. Not tomorrow. Not ever. If you ever hit someone in this
house in anger you will eat alone for a month. Do you understand?"

Jody sat up straighter in Daddy's lap and looked up at him.
"Really?"

"Really and truly. I swear!"

Jody smiled. A teeny-tiny smile, but he smiled.

"Okay! Now, what is this nonsense about you thinking I'd be upset
because you were playing with your brothers?"

"Playing?"

"Yes, playing! Your brothers and Will and I play all sorts of sex
games together, why shouldn't you?"

Jody just sat there staring at Daddy like he thought he'd lost his
mind or something. Daddy sort of leered at Jody and rubbed the
slickness of his speedo covered butt. "Just remember that as long
as you don't force anyone to do something they don't want to do,
you can play any game you can think up. Just don't force anyone or
talk to anyone outside of the family about what we do together,
okay?"

Jody, obviously still not totally believing Daddy, nodded his
head.

"You feel a little better now?"

His voice cracked a little bit, but Jody managed to say, "Yeah. I
do feel better."

"Then maybe we'd better do something about your father..."

Things were pretty intense for the rest of the afternoon. Will was
pretty upset. He was feeling awful guilty because he hadn't tried
harder to find Jody and a whole bunch of stuff came out about
responsibility and love and nurturing and other stuff like that.
Daddy didn't try to hide what was happening from any of us but
told us that if we wanted to leave, we could, but that if we were
scared or feeling bad to tell him or Will and that they would help
us.

Will blew up several times castigating (I love that word, don't
you? Visualize someone beating themselves with a pair of
Castanets! <G>), anyhow, Will castigated himself for neglecting
both of his natural sons and got into calling himself names. Daddy
asked me what I thought of that and I said I though it was pretty
cool but what did "prevaricate" mean. Dad told me to quit being a
wise ass and to use the dictionary if I needed to. I said
something about, 'Better a wise ass, than no ass at all,' and that
got me thrown in the swimming pool.

Will went off into a storming rage, threatening Daddy with all
sorts of evil things if he'd hurt me (a little bit of an
overreaction since Daddy gave me plenty of warning and threw me
feet first into the deep end of the pool). Daddy tried to calm him
down and Will started screaming about how he was going to kill
anyone who hurt his boys, and he was headed to Montana right now
to kill the son-of-a-bitch that had beaten his son. Daddy tried to
stop him and make him talk sense, but Will took a swing at him and
they ended up wrestling. Davy gathered up Jody and me by eye and
the three of us hit them at the same time as they struggled and
knocked them into the pool. Me and Davy helped Jody slither out of
the too tight swimming trunks and we all jumped in the pool after
our sputtering and snorting fathers. A general waterfight ensued
that sometimes exhibited a bit more energy than was, perhaps,
totally safe. It all ended when, somehow, Will and Jody got their
arms all wrapped around each other and Will was blubbering about
how ashamed and sorry his was and Jody kept trying to tell him
that he understood now and that Will wasn't to worry any more.
Daddy collected two gangly preteens on his hips and carried us
over to the new double-wide chaise lounge he'd just bought and
laid us all down in the warm sun. Me and Davy cuddled up to Daddy.
We started talking about how important it was for parents and kids
to learn to talk to each other, but before long the warm sun got
to us and, one by one, we dozed off.

I got woken up by Daddy struggling to get out of the soft
mattress. Davy had gotten up to take a pee and found Will and Jody
asleep together on one of the other lounges. He'd woken Daddy up
to ask what he should do. Apparently Jody's lily white ass was now
a rather shocking shade of red with sunburn. Daddy woke them up
and got Jody into the house. Will started going on about how
thoughtless he was and how it was all his fault and how awful he
felt. Daddy asked Jody how old he was, and then asked him if he
knew that laying in the sunlight would give him a sunburn. Jody
said that he was fourteen and that of course he knew about
sunburns, he just hadn't thought about it when they laid down.
Daddy turned to Will and told him to shut the fuck up! At the same
time, Jody was sort of jumping around as Daddy tried to put some
burn cream on his butt and Daddy swatted his already sore red
butt. Jody yelled, "Unfair", complaining that Daddy had said he'd
never physically punish him. Daddy swatted him again, very
lightly, stuck his tongue out at him and said he wasn't punishing
him, just getting his attention. And then Daddy slapped a whole
handful of cold burn  cream on Jody's butt and Jody jumped
straight up in the air in surprise.

Me and Davy fell on the floor we were laughing so hard. Jody
landed right on top of us and started wrestling with us, telling
us he was going to teach us some manners and why we shouldn't pick
on injured people. Davy and I sassed him and started wrestling
right back, ganging up on him. Tight butts, one quite red, long
legs and flashing arms. Rolling all over the family room rug as
the three of us strove mightily to vanquish our opponent(s).
Rubbing all over Jody and each other and having Jody grabbing our
bodies quickly had our little peggo's jutting out like coathooks.
Jody took the opportunity to start grabbing us between the legs so
we started trying to get hold of his much larger wang, causing him
to back up a lot. We took advantage of Jody's momentary retreat
and quickly got him down on his back and started tickling him.
Jody started thrashing around and threatening that he'd whack us
so hard our clothes would be out of style when we woke up if we
didn't let him up. Doubling our efforts, we REALLY started
tickling him.

Using one of his fancy wrestling moves, Jody cheated and quickly
had both of us in headlocks, one on each side of him. We were
'YOW'ing because it hurt our ears and Jody made us say "Uncle"
three times each and "Pretty please with sugar on it," before he'd
let go of us. Once he did, Davy and I cuddled up alongside of him
in an exhausted pile of boy flesh and started extracting a promise
from him that he'd never quit being our big brother.

Daddy cleared his throat and we all looked up to where he and Will
were sitting together in the love seat, watching us boys with
tears glistening in their eyes.

Daddy cleared his throat again and told Me and Davy both to not
push Jody and to not put unfair pressure on him like that. Then,
he continued, "Jody. I don't want the boys pushing you into a
decision you might not want to make, and I don't want to push you
either. I just want you to know that if you ever decide you want
to be a permanent part of our family, we'd, that is, I'd really
like that. I'd be proud to have you as a member of our family."

"Me too," I said, only a little behind Davy's "Yes!".

Will, my father, Jody's father, slid off of the loveseat onto his
knees and knee-walked over to us boys. Leaning over the top of us
he kissed Jody on the lips. "You are my son. I will always take
care of you the best way I can. Whatever decision you make, I will
agree with and give you whatever money or other support you need
to do what you want to do. But if you decide you would like to
stay here and be a part of this family, our family, I would like
that the best of anything. I love you, Jody. I always will. And
you will always be my son, no matter what."

Jody and Will both started crying. Daddy came over and said, "No
decisions with the emotions running this high. Boys, take care of
your brother." With that, he picked up Will in his arms like he
was a baby (Daddy is AWFULLY strong!) and carried him off to their
bedroom.

Davy and I each took a hand and pulled Jody to his feet and led
him out back to the grapevine shaded entrance to the gazebo. I
held onto him while Davy drug a couple of mattresses from the
chaise lounges over into the warm shade and then we laid down
together. Me and Davy played around between Jody's legs until he
was really hard and drooling all sorts of his clear juicy stuff
and then Davy rolled over on his back and pulled his knees up to
his shoulders raising his butt and exposing his tender young
rosebud to me and his older brother. I rolled over the top of the
big brother I was starting to love so much and showed him how I
ate fresh young boy-pussy. Pretty soon, Jody was right there,
closely watching what I was doing and seeing how it affected Davy.

Next thing I knew Jody was nosing me out of the way and was eating
Davy's tight little hole like he was starving to death. Jody got
up on his knees and elbows grabbing Davy's thighs in his hands and
pulling him down and forward which raised the tender boy-butt
right into his face. Jody had a major erection that jutted down
under his belly from the dark shade between his thighs. I
scrambled around and quickly had my big brother as far down my
throat as I could get him. I had my arms around his waist, pulling
me up into his crotch and could feel the hard globes of his
lightly furred ass as he hunched his cock into my eager mouth.

I was lost in the feelings of the stud fucking my throat until the
sound of Davy begging Jody to fuck his ass finally penetrated the
buzzing in my ears. I managed to, reluctantly, release the
throbbing organ from my mouth and tried to move Jody into position
to fuck the begging Davy. Jody tried to refuse, saying that it
wasn't right for a big guy like him to fuck little guys like us,
that he might hurt us or something. I asked him if he was trying
to punish Davy by making him suffer, or didn't he love us and want
us to be his brothers. I knew when I said that that it wasn't
really fair, but I didn't want to be fair. I wanted Jody to be our
brother and I was willing to do whatever it took to accomplish
that goal.

Jody started crying again and he pulled me up and kissed me,
really, really hard. I just hung onto him and guided him inside of
our brother as he cried and Davy and I moved his body where WE
wanted it! Before long, we had a three-way kiss going that was
just barely this side of suffocating all three of us and Jody was
fucking Davy so good that Davy had one long, loud scream of
pleasure going into our mouths all the time. By the time that Jody
finally shot his sperm into Davy they were both almost
unconscious. But Davy was begging Jody to not take his cock out of
him because Davy would die if he lost that wonderful cock. Jody
stayed on top of Davy, hunching his ass in mindless spasms, the
primordial man that lives so close to the surface in fourteen year
olds very much in charge, instinctually driving the developing
cock into the boy pussy-hole with a determination at least a
million years old. The message was simple, and totally understood
at it's most basic level by every natural fourteen year old;
BREED!

Davy finally recovered enough to start working his ass against
Jody's unfaded rigidity. Jody responded by starting to fuck Davy
again instead of just hunching him. Davy twisted and Jody landed
on top of me, his glistening spike throbbing and seeking the warm
moisture of its natural home.

"Fuck your real brother now!" Davy demanded of his stallion,
guiding the needy thruster to my eager receptacle.

"NO!" I yelled, bringing my legs down to the ground and forcing
them together so no one had access to me. "Make him be our brother
too, Jody!" I demanded. "Make him be our brother just like we are,
Jody!"

Caught totally in the throes of passion, Jody didn't want to hear
any "nonsense" out of either of us. He grabbed Davy and flopped
him over on his belly and, before he could recover, Jody flopped
me over on top of Davy and jammed my stiff cocklet into Davy's
stretched and cum-slick boy-cunt. Jody climbed up on my back,
spread my knees with his and jammed his cock up my ass in one gut-
busting punch. "Now both of you shut the hell up and start
fucking!" the exasperatly fucking young stallion demanded,
thrusting against my ass so hard that Davy swore later that my
dick almost pushed his dick right through the ticking of the
mattress. All I knew is that I was fucking one of my brothers what
the other one was pounding my ass harder than it had ever been
pounded before --- and that I LOVED it! I did everything I could
to fuck Davy as hard as I was being fucked while using my ass to
urge Jody to fuck me even harder. Jody was proving that he could
fuck me twice as hard as I could fuck on my best day and Davy was
showing me moves with his ass that I never even imagined before.

Daddy and Will told us later that they had heard the screams and
came running out, but by the time they got there all they saw was
cum all over the place and three sound asleep boys in a pile. They
covered us up with a bathing sheet and went back to their bedroom
to finish a little project they'd been in the middle of before
they were so rudely interrupted --- a couple of Daddy's fingers
keeping Will's butt open and ready as they walked...



***



We woke up a couple of hours later and felt sticky and sweaty with
dried cum all over us. Jody shot quarts and both Davy and I had
been leaking the stuff all over us while we slept. Jody sat up
against the concrete block wall of the gazebo and pulled both Davy
and me over his knees and, without a word of warning, started
spanking us. What a way to wake up! It was great! <G>. When Jody
had both of our butts nice and pink he started asking, "Now who're
your brothers?"

Davy and I replied with a confused babble of, "Him," "You,"
"Us...".

Jody pulled us up on our knees and looked right in my face, "Who
are your brothers!" he thundered.

I started to point, but too slowly for Jody. He pushed me back
across his knees and gave me four quick hard ones that smacked
loudly across my ass. Using my hair he levered me back up to my
knees and asked, no, demanded! again... "Who are your brothers?!"

I pointed at both of them and said, "Davy and Jody are my brothers
and I love both of them very much."

Jody hugged me and gave me a big kiss, fondling my naked bottom.
Breaking off the kiss he looked at Davy --- who was seeing the
bond we were building and who was looking at us with longing in
his sad eyes. "And who are your brothers, Davy," He asked in a
deep, almost gravely voice. "Who loves you and wants to be bound
to you and have you be a part of them forever?"

Davy stood there, bawling, tears streaming down his face, fists
clenched, and body wracked by sobs until Jody put out one arm and
I put out another and Davy fell into our hug, tears, emotions,
feelings and soul --- completely, totally, unreservedly a part of
us forever. With his movement, he became the glue that bound us
together for the rest of our lives in mutual love, support and
regard.



****



After the immediate depth of our feelings wore off, we all got, as
boys are wont to do, a bit embarrassed about showing our emotions
and true feelings so openly. Davy and I gave Jody a huge hug and
he kissed us and patted our tight little boy bottoms. He stood up
and pulled us to our feet and offered his hips to use. A bit
awkwardly, because Jody wasn't all that much bigger than we were
back then, we clambered up onto his hips and he held us in place
with a couple of fingers up each of our asses.

Jody half staggered into the cabana with his half-bashful,
giggling, twisting cargo. Davy and I quickly slid off Jody's hips
and occupied the two toilets and started farting and taking a big
dump. Jody laughed at us, but the way his eyes were locked on us
and the way his dick got bloated sort of gave me the idea that
maybe he liked seeing us sitting on the pot. Jody told one of us
to hurry up because he had to take a wicked piss. Davy just smiled
and waved Jody closer to him. Spreading his legs a little bit,
Davy took hold of Jody's fluffed up pisstube and pulled Jody in
front of the toilet between his legs. Skinning Jody's foreskin
back, Davy kissed the head of Jody's beautiful cock and then
pointed it down between his legs. All three of us could tell that
it was a race between whether Jody's dick would get hard or if
he'd start pissing first.

Jody must have really had to go because the piss won out. Piss
started splashing into the bowl but Davy made damn sure that the
hot stream splattered all over his dick and balls before it
reached the cold water below. Jody was watching, fascinated, but
gasped in surprise when Davy started hosing off his body with
Jody's forceful stream. "Hey! You shouldn't be doing that!" Jody
exclaimed in surprise.

"Why not?" Jody asked, "I feels really good!" Looking over at me,
Davy asked, "Want some?"

I nodded my head eagerly and said, Oh, YEAH!"

Davy twisted Jody's cock and the faintly yellow stream arched
across the space between the two toilets (not far, because Daddy
had put the toilets pretty close together when he had the gazebo
built) straight for my mouth. Davy knew that I'd want to taste
Jody and he was giving me first chance. My mouth dropped open just
in time for the first impact to splatter across my lips and up
across my cheek. I closed my eyes and Davy quickly got the stream
steadied so that it was passing accurately between my lips and
gurgling into my mouth. The stream started dying out and Davy
redirected it to his own chest as it petered out and then put it
in his own mouth to suck out the last few spurts of Jody's lightly
flavored piss.

"Jeeze," Jody said, "You guys are weird!"

"Not weird, Jody." I said. "We just love you and want you to know
that anything you want to do is okay with us."

"Yeah!" said Davy, sliding off of the toilet also. "We really want
to be your little brothers... and we want you to know that. If you
don't want to do something, just say 'No' or "Stop' or something
like that. And the same for us. If we really don't want to do
something you think up, will you stop if we ask you to?

"Of course!' Jody said emphatically. I'd never do anything to hurt
you guys."

"So, you're going to be our big brother and take care of us then?"
Davy asked.

Jody looked at us like he really didn't believe what was happening
and was, like, totally unsure of himself. I didn't want to goof
anything up so when Jody looked at me, I just nodded, agreeing
with Davy. I saw tears gathering in Jody's eyes and before he
could feel embarrassed I moved right up against him, folded my
arms against his side and looked up at him. "Will you wipe my
bottom and give me a shower to clean me up, big brother?"

Jody couldn't really say anything, he just cleared his throat and
nodded. He reached over and got some toilet paper and then cocked
his knee out and bent me over it. Carefully, and very thoroughly,
Jody cleaned my behind and threw the used TP into the toilet. When
he had my butt clean to his exacting standards he flushed the
toilet. He bent over and kissed me and then fondly and gently
patted my head. Davy moved up against Jody and took position like
he didn't expect anything less than that Jody would take care of
him exactly as he had taken care of me.

Jody flushed away the evidence of our activity and then took each
of us by a hand as if we were really small boys and led us over to
the showers. Both Davy and I started really getting into what was
happening and stood there sucking our thumbs, watching Jody adjust
the water temperature in two of the showers. When the temperature
satisfied him, he put us under the running water and started
washing us one at a time. Jody took his time and was VERY
thorough. He slicked up our bodies with the nice smelling soap and
washed us spotlessly clean, paying most particular attention to
cleaning and most exactingly investigating our stiff little
erections, tight little ball sacks and the globes and creases of
our tight little behinds. Much to our satisfaction, Jody seemed
especially determined to cleanse and familiarize himself with our
shadowed, but eagerly willing little buttholes. Over and over his
strong and agile fingers probed and laved and caressed what seemed
to be the most interesting part of our bodies to him --- not that
any other part of our bodies was neglected or left wanting, it's
just that he made damn sure that our asses didn't feel left out in
any way.

Not that Davy and I were exactly passive during this process.
While Jody was washing one of us, the other would stand under his
shower and watch most carefully, noting especially how
outrageously beautiful our new brother was and how he moved with a
fantastically masculine grace only a gymnast could develop.
Whoever was being washed enjoyed what was going on, not from any
passive position but with active participation. Jody had a tight,
hard body that showed the results of hundreds of hours of
practicing swimming and gymnastics. No overbuilt muscles, just
long, smooth, flexible power. A tiny clump of fine hairs in his
armpits and a small, isolated patch of soft, curly hair right over
the top of his male rod was the only hair on his body except for
the just barely visible beginning of a mustache on his upper lip
which just made it all the more wonderful to kiss him. Jody's
nipples were extremely sensitive and, apparently, he would stand
there spread-legged for as long as either or both of his younger
brothers wanted to play with and investigate his totally hairless
balls in their long, smooth sack.

It wasn't that Jody was oblivious to our ministrations, it was
just that he was so focused on what he was doing with our bodies
that we were unable to bring him anywhere near an orgasmic state.
I think this was when I actually began to fall deeply in love with
my brother, to really, truly accept him as my brother, someone to
look up to, to emulate, to admire and want to be near and
appreciated by. I don't know what it was. An overflow of emotion
from realizing how much I loved Jody --- and how desperately I
wanted him to love me. Frustration at being deprived of this
fabulous older edition of myself. Anger at what had been done to
him. Whatever it was, I suddenly felt overwhelmed and started
crying.

Jody had been washing between my legs, more playing with and
fondling my balls than anything. He immediately assumed that
either he had hurt me or that I didn't like him touching me. I
tried to tell him that wasn't true, but just cried harder and
started to get a little hysterical because I was afraid of losing
Jody. Davy moved next to where Jody was hugging me and trying to
make up for however he had hurt me. "I think he's just tired,
Jody. Maybe we should take him to bed and let him nap." Davy said.

Still with a worried look on his face, Jody accepted what Davy
said and took the towel from him to dry me off. Davy quickly dried
himself, and then started drying off Jody's glistening body and
mine where I was wrapped so tightly to Jody that both of them
together couldn't pull me away without hurting me. Jody finally
wrapped me up in one towel and wrapped the other towel around
Davy. Then he lifted me up to his chest and held me in place with
an arm under the curve of my butt, my head laying on his strong
shoulder and my legs wrapped tightly around his lithe waist. Jody
took Davy by the hand and headed for the bedroom with both of us.
As he walked I could feel the smooth skin behind my little balls
rubbing against the soft puff of Jody's newly emerging pubic hair.
The sensation made me want to be like Jody to have him be my
brother even worse than before. I clutched him and buried my face
in the side of his neck. Ashamed of acting like a baby, but
wanting Jody, and wanting to be like him so bad that it just hurt
me all over, especially deep down in my chest.

We stopped just outside the bedroom door and even through my
sobbing I could hear bed springs creaking and loud moans as Daddy
laid a prime fuck to Will. Davy opened the door and hurried over
to pull back the top sheet, blanket and bedspread on our big bed.
Jody tried to lay me down but I wouldn't let go of him so he then
crawled over the top of me and laid down in the middle of the bed
with me firmly in his arms. Davy dropped his towel on the floor
and hurried around the bed and crawled in behind Jody who pulled
the covers up over all three of us. I cuddled up to Jody, still
crying, with my hands and arms against his chest and my head
tucked under his chin. I felt Davy snuggling up behind Jody and I
snuggled even closer into my big brothers warmth and protection,
his little patch of pubic hair tickling me right on my own pubes
as I started to calm down.

"Is everything okay in here?" I heard Daddy ask. Davy told me
later that he was standing in the doorway with the doorknob in his
hand and his huge erection shining with Will's ass juices jutting
from his loins. I felt Jody hold his breath and start trembling
all over in fear.

"Everything's fine, Daddy." I heard Davy say. "Billy got tired and
started crying so Jody and me laid down with him for a nap."

After a few seconds silence, Daddy's deep voice quietly said,
"Thank you, Jody, for taking care of your brother and for being
here with us."

I heard Daddy's feet against the carpet and shortly after that the
bed in his bedroom started squeaking again and I fell asleep being
held my new big brother as I listened to my daddy fucking my
father.



***



Jody just held me, and cried softly into my hair as I lay
exhausted and sleeping in his arms and as Davy softly rubbed his
shoulders and back. He told us long afterwards that he thought he
might be loosing his mind. That he had cracked and was imagining
that he was in paradise.



***



The next morning us boys got up early and had cold cereal for
breakfast. Daddy and Will were still asleep so Davy wrote them a
note and told them that we were going to go exploring with Jody
and that we'd be back before dark.

We went out through the gate in the back fence that led directly
to the woods out behind our house. Twenty minutes later Davy and I
were showing Jody our special "secret" place. Jody thanked us for
trusting him and showing him our secret place. We just told him
that he was our big brother now and might need to find us some
time and then told him how to climb the big old oak tree and then
me showed him where we had tried to build a tree house. Jody said
that he'd help us build a really good tree house and Davy and I
got all excited and wanted to start right then but Jody just told
us to cool it, that we had to collect some tools and lumber first
but that right now he'd like to explore the woods some more.
Excitedly, Davy and me lead the way back to the ground and started
showing Jody all the neat places in "our" woods. (We found out
years later that they really were our woods because Bob had bought
them to prevent anyone from building near his house.

We proudly showed off all the neat places in the woods for several
hours, our guiding being interrupted periodically for games of tag
and hide-and-seek. Somehow it almost always started out with Davy
and me teasing Jody and trying to get him to tag us. We liked
trying to hide from him, but it was no fun being "it" against him
because he was way too good at hiding and sneaking around in the
forest. As soon as you'd turn your back, he'd touch home base!

Davy and I finally started noticing how hungry we were and said
something about heading home to get something to eat but Jody just
laughed at us and started walking back to our secret place,
gathering leaves and pulling up plants as he went. We'd been
pretty impressed by Jody so far, but now it seemed as though he
was getting really weird.

When we got back to our special place, Jody went over to the fire-
ring next to the pond Davy and I had created by damming up the
stream and dropped the weeds he'd collected. He stripped off his
t-shirt and asked us if it was too cold for us sissy's to get in
the water. The pond would have had to be frozen to keep us from
getting naked with Jody. He stood there, naked and hipshot,
watching us struggle to get out of our clothes as fast as we
could. When we were both as naked as Jody, and considerably moreso
than the local Jaybirds, we went over to him and he ruffled our
hair. Anyone else doing that would have probably irritated the
hell out of us, but coming from our big brother, it just made us
feel good. The hair and angular lankyness of his maturing body
contrasted with our more rounded and totally hairless bodies. But,
somehow, we complemented each other and Jody just looked
incredibly handsome and desirable to me. My little peg stood
straight up, and so did Davy's. Jody just grinned when he saw us
salute, and then rubbed our hair again and said, "Come-on,
Shrimps, we've got work to do."

Jody turned and walked into the pond, which came up to me and
Davy's crotches when we followed him in, but only about mid-thigh
on Jody as he waded quietly up into the stream that fed the pond.
He signaled us boys to be quiet. We had no clue what the hell he
was doing, bent over with his arms dangling in the water, but we
had an awesome view of the spread open crack of his ass and the
tiny pucker it normally concealed. It seemed obvious that the
minute, tightly pursed hole had never received a cock, at least
not one of any size, and both Davy and I became very excited at
the prospect of helping our new big brother learn about the
wonderful feelings he could get from his beautiful behind.

There was a splashing of water and a sudden flurry of movement
from Jody and a good-sized trout landed, flopping around on the
sloped creek-bank. "Don't let him get back in the water," Jody
cried, scooping water off his chest where he'd splashed himself.

Davy and I charged out of the water, splashing twice as much water
onto Jody as he'd splashed on himself, and pounced on that poor,
defenseless fish. I got the fish first but it slipped out of my
hands and almost landed back in the water. Davy's daddy had taken
him fishing before so he knew how to stick his finger into the
fishes gills to keep it from getting away so he ended up holding
it over his head and crowing as if it was his trophy. I danced
around him as we took the still flopping fish back over to the
fire-ring. Davy was never selfish with what he knew and showed me
how to stick my finger under the gill-plate to hold the fish. We
hurried back to the stream where Jody was once again bent over
with his arms in the water. He told us to quit making shadows on
the water so we crouched down and paced back and forth as eagerly
as a couple of bear cubs waiting for their mother to provide
lunch.

In a quiet voice, Jody was describing how he was "tickling" fish
out of the water and I snagged his next victim before it properly
hit the bank. I was hurrying it back to join its fellow captive
when a loud splash and crow of delight signaled the capture of a
third, and final, volunteer for our mid-day meal.

Jody made a pile of twigs and branches and some cattail fluff.
Then he picked up a couple of rocks he'd gathered and struck a few
sparks which he quickly blew into a bright, smokeless blaze. Davy
and I applauded the skills of our new big brother and wrapped our
arms around his slender waist, begging him to show us all the neat
stuff he knew.

He hugged us close to him and bent over and kissed the tops of our
heads. We could hear him making funny sounds in his chest and Davy
and I hugged him even tighter, begging him to not be sad and to
please be our big brother because he was the smartest, mostest
goodest, most besterest big brother that there ever could be.

Jody pushed us away from him and told us to quit being silly, but
it was hard to pretend to not notice him wiping tears out of his
eyes. He pulled a pocketknife out of his jeans and described what
he was doing as he pithed the fish to kill them quickly. He told
us it was never right to make an animal suffer any more than it
had to and made us promise to honor the animals that gave us our
food.

Jody didn't scale the fish or anything like that, but sent us down
to the bank to bring him handfuls of the clay-like mud. He
plastered mud around each of the fish until it looked like a small
football and then he scrapped back the fire and the bed of coals
and laid the muddy fish in the bottom of the pit and then raked
the coals and fire back over the top of the mess he'd made. Davy
and I were more than a little mystified by Jody's apparent
destruction of his catch, but he soon led us back into the water
and had us busy showing us how to catch crawdads using our fingers
as bait. It was pretty simple really. You felt across the bank
underwater until you found one of the numerous holes bored into
the soil and then you stuck your finger into the hole hoping that
a crawdad would resent the intrusion and latch onto your finger
with one of his claws.

It sort of pinched when they grabbed hold, but it didn't really
hurt. Besides, Jody said if we didn't like the feeling we could
always use our little dinks, even if they didn't reach into the
holes as far as our fingers did. That lead to Davy and me jumping
Jody in indignation and a really great water wrestling fight where
we all got to feel of each other as much as we wanted too and we
managed to dunk Jody several times before he got us by the hair on
the back of our heads and made us swear peace. Laughing, we went
back to filling up the old aluminum cookpot with the somewhat
confused crawdads. Davy and I had stashed the pot in our "tree-
house" just in case of "emergencies". This was the first time it
was actually being used and Jody showed us how to quickly kill and
clean the crawdads and before long the fish were feasting on left-
over crawdad parts. Jody added some of the plant material he'd
gathered to the pot and filled it with water before putting it
over the fire to boil.

Once everything was arranged to Jody's satisfaction he led us into
the water to wash off and then over to a huge flat rock next to
the pond where we laid down in the sun to dry off. It only took a
few minutes for the sun to dry us off and then Davy and I decided
that we needed to explore Jody's body in some considerable detail.
It didn't take long for Jody to pop an erection, and it wasn't
long after that when my mouth started a totally intimate
exploration of the various textures and surfaces of my big
brothers magnificent tool. Davy got all ancy and started sucking
on my honker for a lack of something better to do, what with
Jody's balls being quite securely ensconced in my hands as my
mouth sucked up and down his rigid prong. It wasn't long before
Jody switched around and had Davy's little dink in his mouth and a
long finger reaming out his ass.

Inspecting Jody's groin in the bright sunlight was a real treat.
His slightly rounded belly was competely innocent of hair except
for soft, minute, almost invisble strands of blond down. The
smooth curve of hard muscle below the perfectly shaped bellybutton
led directly into the little patch of almost transparent blond
pubic hair. The curly hair was soft and cushiony to my nose and
cheeks, but clung to the wetness of my tongue in a way that made
me think of sea grass carressing the belly of a fish. I loved to
bury my nose in Jody's pubic hair and just breathe his wonderful
odor. I wiggled my nose around in the boyish thicket like a cat in
a catnip patch. Slurping my way up the heated rigidity of Jodys
trembling wand, I fitted my lips around his smoothness and soon
discovered how perfectly Jody fit my mouth and throat. It was as
if, as brothers, we had been fitted to each other. I moaned deep
down in my chest as Jody's key unlocked pleasure I had never felt
before. He wasn't too big. He wasn't too small. He was EXACTLY the
right size to stimulate all my pleasure areas without causing any
discomfort whatsoever. Jody moaned around Davy's dick and reached
down to stroke my hair, trying to show me how wonderful our
perfect fit was to him. Grinding his tickly soft pubic patch into
my face, Jody trembled all over and I tasted him filling my mouth
with the sweetest, most delicious drink I had ever tasted. Pausing
only to push as far into me as possible to deposit his last drool
of sperm, Jody continued his sensious dance on my face and around
Davy's sexy places.

I got all excited by the action Davy was getting and soon started
a switch so that I was sucking on Davy and he got his turn on
Jody's big tallywhacker. Jody sucked my sensitive dick into his
mouth and started giving my ass a royal finger fucking. The more
he fingered me the more excited I got and it wasn't long until he
had three of his long, slender fingers reaming my ass wide open. I
couldn't take it any more and pretty much dragged him over the top
of me and forced him to stick his cock where his fingers had been.
There's nothing quite like the eagerness of a fourteen year old
with his dick in a hot hole, and Jody was no exception. He started
screwing my ass like there was going to be no tomorrow. I eagerly
urged him on and before long he was fucking me like a champion. I
had three or four really strong dry orgasms before he started
spurting up inside of me. It didn't really take all that long,
Jody had nothing like Daddy or Will's staying power, but he more
than made up for that with his eagerness and sheer energy.

Davy had flipped over on his hands and knees beside me and was
whining deep in his throat with his need. Jody pulled out of me
and got up on his knees behind Davy and spurted his last two
spurts of cum directly onto Davy's asshole, the second spurt going
up into the asshole as Jody jammed his cockhead into the hole.
Without even a pause, Jody was up Davy's behind and fucking him
like a rabbit. Davy just squealed and fucked back as hard as he
could. I laid there in a half-stupor watching the beauty of my
brothers coupling. I'm at a loss as to how to tell you how truly
beautiful they were. Two totally undistracted and handsome youths
straining their superb bodies to reach the heights of sexual
awareness they were only learning to attain. Jody's body arching
and thrusting with all the power and ungainly, awkward grace
brought to the scene by his rapidly developing body, the tight
little mass of pubic curls flashing in and out of existence as the
highly defined abdominal muscles corded and twisted and strained
against the smooth leanness of the hard, hairless smoothness
pushing back against him from underneath. Davy's eyes were glazed
over as his total consciousness became more and more focused on
the stimulation brought to his body by the boy/man who was topping
him. I was ready to orgasm again just from watching the intensity
of their action together.

Jody spooged Davy so hard that he fell down on his belly, his legs
automatically spreading wide to give Jody total access to pound
his cum up the tight boyhole. Jody then moved over and laid down
on my back and fucked his dick back up inside of me. We laid there
lazily in the sun with Jody moving just enough inside of me to
keep his dick hard and Davy lying between Jody's legs, licking and
kissing his butt and balls and as much of Jody's shaft as he could
get to as the three of us drifted off into a never-never land in
the dappled sunshine.

We were finally woken up when the sun went behind a tree and it
started to get cool. Jody urged us into the water one last time to
wash off the results of our sexual fest. It was very much Billy
and Davy at Jody's service and we most carefully washed him and
willingly sucked another load of his thick, clotted cum out of him
and shared it between us. Jody accepted our ministrations as his
due, but wasn't stuck up or anything about it. It was just that he
was the big brother and we were the little brothers and that was
how it was supposed to be. Jody finally guided us out of the water
and dried us off with his t-shirt before drying himself with the
already soaked garment. He hung the shirt over a bush to dry and
then pulled on his shoes and socks and shorts. Davy and I elected
to stay naked, mostly in the hopes that we could get some more
action out of Jody. He pretty much ignored our pointed glances and
caresses, even when we ganged up to pull his shorts back off,
leaving him in just shoes and socks.

That seemed to be fine with Jody and he continued to carve three
sets of chopsticks out of some of the local vegetation. When they
were ready he knelt beside the burned down fire and raked the
coals back, exposing three brick hard ovals of hardened mud. He
rolled them out of the firepit and raked the coals back in place
under the cooking pot. He had me go down to the stream and wash
off the rest of the plants he had collected while he and Davy
collected some water plants.

We made a pile of the raw plants on top of some clean leaves and
Jody carefully took the pot off the fire. The smell was making my
stomach rumble in anticipation and sex was forgotten for the
moment as Davy supplied stereo effects to my belly noises. Using
his pocketknife, Jody carefully split the baked mudballs
lengthwise. When he split the first one open a totally delicious
smell filled the air and my stomach made a loud grumble that made
us all laugh. Jody quickly opened up the other two treasures, the
hot baked mud lifting the scales and skin away exposing the
perfectly cooked white flesh of the most honorable fish. I picked
up several soft flakes of trout ala muck and almost had another
orgasm when the delicate taste filled my mouth with its juicy
tenderness.

The clear, crisp flavors of the fresh greens, watercress, cattail
shoot, dock, plantain, wild celery, carrots and garlic and all the
others Jody had collected sparkled next to the spicy, thick taste
of the crawdad gumbo, Woven through it all was the appreciation of
two young appetites exploring new tastes and foods with cautious
gusto and unending praise for the chef who was now regarded as
nothing less than a miracle worker. A constant stream of comments
and questions kept Jody from totally enjoying his meal, but the
excitement and eagerness to learn exhibited by his new younger
brothers amazed him with how good, and important, it made him
feel.

All in all it was a meal to remember. The mornings exercise
combined with all the good food and a warm afternoon created three
drowsy boys. Jody wiggled down into the soft grass under the big
tree and soon had two light and softly snoring bodies snuggled up
to his sides. A little birdie in the tree would have seen his arms
gently around the boys shoulders and tears in his eyes as he
stared off into space in the wonder of the changes a couple of
days had made in his life. Sleep, and peace, soon shrouded his
eyes, and he slept the sleep of peaceful, accepted innocence.



*****



It was getting on towards dark when the boys woke up so they
quickly cleaned up the campsite and returned the cookpot to its
hiding place. Anyone watching them walk back home would have
noticed that Jody had become the natural leader of the group and
that both younger boys were totally, happily, willingly under his
spell. As for the older boy, he was already exhibiting a
protectiveness and shepherd dog awareness of the younger boys that
clearly stated his commitment to them. They were already pestering
him and he was already tolerating it and roughhousing them as if
they had been brothers their whole lives. It was truly a wonderful
sight Bob was watching as the boys gamboled out of the treeline
headed for the house. Siting at his desk in his second floor
office, Bob forgot his work as he watched the boys zigzag progress
across the big field. The older boy was obviously the center of
activity and the two younger boys very much his satellites. The
younger lads kept finding plants and rocks and asking Jody
questions about them and the older boy was obviously very patient
with them and apparently was answering their questions. Bob made a
mental note to quietly find out just how much the boy actually
knew. He would have been just as amazed as his younger boys had he
been served lunch by Jody, but he was not to learn the depth of
the boys knowledge and understanding until later.

Will was in the disused old kitchen garden area of the yard, up
against the back fence. He had been delighted when he found the
old garden and immediately began making plans to get the vegetable
patch going again. He had just discovered a mass of tangled weeds
that he decided was the biggest patch of asparagus he'd ever seen
when he spied the boys in the field on the other side of the
fence. Leaning on his rake, he watched their wandering progress
across the broken field and became a little sad watching how the
boys had grown together so quickly and were interacting as if they
had been brothers their whole lives. Sad, yes; but he was also
full of pride and wonder as he watched the boys playing and
interacting with each other. It looked like they were going to hit
the back fence in this disused corner so he walked over and
unlatched and opened the squeaky gate to keep the boys from having
to walk to the far end of the fence where they had left the gate
unlatched that morining when they left on thier foray.

Davy spotted the gate opening and ran and jumped into Will's arms,
kissing him on the cheek. "Hi, Uncle Will! Jody's been showing us
neat stuff and he knows all about the woods and wild things and
what to eat and how to catch fish with his bare hands and how..."

Davy's eager recital was somewhat peremptorily cut off by the mid-
air arrival of a little bundle of energy sometimes known as
"Billy". Clambering over his brother, the child quickly kissed his
father on the lips and started his own recital of the days events.
Butting in and vying for Will's attention quickly led to the boys
forgetting all about Will as they dropped off of him and began
scuffling with each other over who's turn it was to say what to
whom --- or something like that.  As he tolerantly watched the two
boys contest with each other, Will saw Jody walk through the gate
and over beside him. He turned to face the teenage boy who looked
up at him and casually said, "Hi, Dad."

Will couldn't have been more shocked if he'd been suddenly
poleaxed. Tears flooded his eyes and he dropped to his knees and
gathered the embarrassed boy into his arms.

"Wow! You act like no one has ever called you 'Dad' before!"

Tears blurring his vision, Will ran his hand down the boys
peachfuzz covered face and said, "You never have. And hearing you
say that is the most important thing in my life right now."

The wrestling match having lost it's interest when Jody and his
father started talking finally, Billy got up and pouted. "Hey!
What about me!"

Will made a long arm and gathered the boy to his other side. "You,
and that other rapscallion you left laying on the ground over
there, don't count," he said, hugging the boy close to him, "And
besides, either of you could be replaced with an old ping-pong
ball --- with no air in it!"

His sense of propriety outraged, Billy called on his brothers for
support and the three boys soon had the big, muscular man down in
the dirt, trying to savage him with all their abundant energy and
with considerable disturbance of the soft and rich, loamy earth.
Will was fighting back as hard as he could, without actually
unseating one of the boys or discouraging them. The boys were
doing suprisingly well, considering that if Will had actually
tried he could have lifted all three of them with either one of
his muscular arms. The entire exhibition of male pride was brought
to a sudden halt by Bob's deep voice.

"Is this all you boys have to do? Tear up my garden?"

The pile on the ground quickly broke up into four separate, quite
dirty, bodies, the owner of each trying to explain that 1) they
weren't tearing up the garden, they were fixing it up and starting
a new garden; and 2) That they'd all been busy; and 3) That Jody
knew everything about the woods and could they go camping
overnight now?; and...

"Hold it!" Bob commanded, holding up his hands in a referee's "T"
time-out signal to forestall any further "explanations". "I'm
going to swap the whole bunch of you for an old hound dog, and
shoot the dog! Now get your dirty asses into the cabana and get
cleaned up. I'm going to punish you all by forcing you to eat
pizza at the arcade again tonight!"

Jumping into the air and yelling several variations of "Yeah!",
"Yippee!" and "YaHoo!", the boys gave Bob a quick hug each and
pelted off for the showers like the devil was chasing them. Will
sauntered over to his newfound lover and wrapped his well-muscled,
and dirt-coated arms around the burly man. "You know, big brother
--- if you were half as bad as you pretend to be --- you'd still
be a wuss! Before the big man could respond, Will put a liplock on
him that effectively blocked any response to the moment. A moment
that went on for something less than an eon, but considerably
longer than a moment. Long enough, in fact, that when they
finally, arms around each other, walked into the cabana they were
immediately attacked by three naked, and VERY wet, boys who
complained about how slow they were and who soon had them stripped
naked and all five of them were soon disporting themselves under
the blasting showerheads.

The boys demanded that the men wash them, Bob washing both of the
little boys while Will washed the somewhat embarrassed, but very
willing, Jody. At one point Jody had to pout as Billy and Davy
shouted "Cheat! Cheat! Lazy Beaver!", before Will would properly
wash the boys behind and genitals. Jody immediately sprung a boner
and almost came when his father washed under his foreskin, but he
managed to maintain --- just barely.

When they were clean the boys "forced" the grown men down onto the
shower floor on their belly's and kept switching back and forth as
they scrubbed the recumbent men who lay there without complaint
except an occasional "woof!" as one boy or another jumped onto
them a little too eagerly. Working together the boys managed to
roll both men over and Billy and Davy warned Jody about being
careful about where he sat down because either of the men would
stick the masts poking up from their midsections into an unwary
butt. That lead to a lot of joking around and teasing by the boys
until the men pulled them down onto the floor and tickled them
indiscriminately and without quarter until all three boys were
begging for mercy. The men finally relented and got up and
finished washing themselves off. Bob told the boys to dry off and
get dressed or all they'd get was put to bed without any dinner at
all.

With catcalls and bravado dares, three naked butts ran across the
patio and disappeared into the house. Bob gathered Will into his
arms and kissed him. "You really meant it when you called me 'big
brother' a while ago, didn't you."

"Yeah." Will nodded after returning Bob's wet kiss. "I really did.
That's how it feels to me."

Bob laid his head on Will's broad shoulder and hugged him until
Will's bones were creaking. Will felt the warm tears running down
his back and hooked his chin over Bob's neck, squeezing his lover
back just as hard and wonderfully as he was being hugged.

Awkwardly, the men broke apart and finished washing themselves.
Three dressed and impatient boys confronted the two men when they
returned to the house, their reproachful looks causing the men to
laugh, but all the urging helped them to get dressed in a hurry.
The boys were waiting in the van, each seatbelted into his "flight
station" when the men finally returned from their bedroom.
Laughing at their impatience, Bob none-the-less quickly ran
through the "pre-flight checklist" and got them on the road. The
boys did considerable damage to a Hawaiian and one of the
"everything but the kitchen sink" pizzas before collecting their
"mad money" and dashing off to the arcade.

The men were drinking their beers and talking with Roger Mahoney,
owner of the arcade and a good friend of Bob's, when the boys
returned with Sean Mahoney, Roger's son, in tow. The boys managed
to convince their parents that just because the laser tag pavilion
was closed for renovations was no reason they couldn't have an
awesome game with each other. The men were soon convinced and the
boys pounded off in a flurry of boyish enthusiasm while the men
followed at a more sedate rate. It didn't take long for all of
them to be equipped with targets and weapons. The first round was
men against boys with the men being soundly beaten, mostly through
the highly experienced efforts of fifteen year old Sean, backed up
by a quickly learning Jody. The two younger boys acted mostly as
distractions and targets.

The next go-around matched fathers with their natural sons. Billy
was quickly eliminated when he wandered in-between the two
opposing teams and was shot repeatedly from both sides, but Will
and Jody proved to be a formidable team and emerged victorious
with Jody receiving only one hit.

The final battle matched age groups with Billy and Davy facing the
teenagers Jody and Sean, who were rapidly becoming buddies, and
the three adults who took the field with a decided advantage.
Billy and Davy surprised everyone by having the good sense to lay
low and out of sight until Jody and Sean had been eliminated by
Bob, Will and Roger. The men had taken multiple hits from the
teens and were quickly eliminated when Davy rolled a light bomb
into their midst. The men protested that hand grenades had NOT
been issued as a part of the game, but Billy and Davy insisted
that all was fair in love and war and refused to turn off the
men's buzzers until they admitted defeat. Still complaining, the
men finally capitulated and the boys went into a wild war dance in
celebration. They insisted on one final contest, of their design,
to complete the evening and, after checking their watches, the
men, seriously looking for revenge, finally agreed.

The boys rules were simple. No teams, unless you cared to take a
chance on a battlefield truce, a single handgun each and no other
weapons of any sort, front and back targets held on by crossed
leather belts --- and NO other clothes.

Loud protests met these rules, but not very loudly, and not for
very long --- everyone admitting that the boys had been told they
could make up the rules. Pretty soon seven naked males were
checking each other out, Roger Mahoney especially ogling the two
hairless young boys. The starting timer was set to 20 seconds and
everyone scattered as it started ticking, Jody and Sean taking off
together as a pair, their tight young butts flashing in tandem in
the bright overhead lights. A hardfought, vicious battle ensued
with Sean and Jody emerging victorious, but with only one light
each remaining. Amidst much bravado rehashing of the evenings
battles and male blustering, everyone got redressed and moved out
to the restaurant and got fresh cold drinks and sat around one of
the picnic type tables together rehashing the better parts of the
evenings play. Roger noticed how his somewhat shy son was quickly
becoming friends with the outgoing Jody, and very much approved.
He and the boy had been living on their own for seven years now,
and they had a wonderful relationship. It was good to see the boy
growing close to someone his own age though.

The trip home was quiet and Will and Bob watched Jody carry the
sleeping Davy into the house, leading his sleepy younger brother
Billy by the hand. The men wished the boys a good nights sleep,
and headed towards their own bedroom, leaving the door open a bit
in case one of the boys wanted to come in later without having to
knock.

Jody laid Davy down on the single bed and Billy helped him strip
the boy naked and cover him up, both boys giving their sleeping
brother a goodnight kiss. Billy stood still while Jody stripped
the sleepy boy naked and then stripped himself. Jody took Billy's
hand and lead him into the bathroom and soon had him in the
shower, carefully washing his body. The sleepy boy was totally
pliant in his older brothers hands, softly and completely offering
himself to the inquisitive boys explorations, rebelling only when
the older boy held back or was reticent to touch him somewhere or
in some particular way.

Jody was amazed at how this younger boy urged him on, enticing him
to ever higher levels of intimacy, putting his arms around his
neck and nuzzling into his ear as the much taller boy bent over to
explore the tight little anus with his probing, twisting fingers.
It was sexual, but not sexual, sensual, but not sensual. It was
two brothers, finding out about each other, enjoying each other,
learning to love and respect and know each other. When this
thought crossed Jody's mind he plopped down on the wet/warm/slick
shower floor and gathered Billy up in his arms, holding him
tightly as he cried and cried. Billy held him back tightly and
patted and stroked the sobbing boy, assuring him of how much he
was loved and telling him that everything was going to be okay and
that he should cry all the bad parts away because that's what
Daddy Bob said did the most good.

The young boy trying to protect and take care of him was more than
Jody could deal with and he broke down and cried his heart out,
all of his braveness and teenage bluster shattering into useless
bits as the hairless waif in his lap told him how he was never
going to let anyone hurt him like that again and how he was going
to beat them up if they tried. Jody did not disbelieve the boy,
but the vision in his mind of the slightly build boy chasing the
preacher down the main street of town, kicking his ass got him
started laughing and he couldn't stop. An almost hysterical
laughter mixed with the deep-in-the-chest sobs of pain.

The shower door opened and Will went down on his knees just
outside of the showerpan and reached in, putting one hand on each
boys back. "Is there anything I can do?" he asked. The plaintive
tone in his voice and the look on his face made both boys realize
how desperately worried he was --- and how much he truly loved
them.  They both reached up at the same time and twisted their
fingers into their fathers hair, pulling him into the wet spray so
that they could kiss him and assure him that his love for them was
all they needed. Jody kissed Will on the lips  and then pulled
back far enough so he could look directly into the man's eyes. "I
love you papa." is all he said.

Ten minutes later Bob retrieved his soaking wet lover from the
shower admonishing all of them to, "knock off the lovey-dovey
crap". Bob quickly dried off his lover and stood him in front of
the toilet to pee. "Now pee like you started out to do and get
your ass back into bed, I'm not done with it yet tonight. And you
two boys finish getting washed and get out of there and get to bed
before you turn into prunes! Jody scrambled to his feet and gave a
hand to his younger brother and helped him to his feet. Billy put
his arms around Jody to reassure the trembling boy. Bob and Will
were walking out of the bathroom together, but Bob stopped and
looked at the boys, the smaller so obviously protecting the older,
who was just as obviously terrified. Taking Billy's chin in his
fingers he turned the boys head, kissing him on the forehead. "You
take care of him, you hear me boy?"

Smiling and hugging Jody even tighter, Billy giggled, "I will,
Daddy. But I think HE'S going to take care of ME!"

Laughing at the impudent imp of a boy, Bob used a gentle finger to
move Jody's wet hair aside so he could kiss the boys forehead.
"Welcome home, Jody. I'm really glad you decided to give our
family a chance." Tears formed in the boys eyes. "You're safe now
Jody. No one, and I mean NOBODY will ever beat you again. And...."
Pausing, brushing water from the adolescent boys face with his big
rough hand, staring at the youthful beauty and bloom of promises
yet unfulfilled, tears glinted from Bob's eyes and the normally
hidden, soft and tender side of him emerged, vulnerable, fearful,
so easily hurt, yet willing to be exposed so that the boy would
understand the truth of his words... "...We love you Jody. I love
you. We... I... I... need you here, with us, to be a part of us,
Jody. Please consider staying, and being a part of our family." He
gently, tentatively kissed the boys perfectly shaped red lips as
Will's arms surrounded both of them, a hand coming to rest on
Billy's shoulder.

"Yes, Son. Please be a part of us." Softly kissing the boys cheek,
Will led his lover out of the steamy bathroom to their bedroom.

Stunned, Jody almost mindlessly allowed Billy to rinse him off and
help him out of the shower. He became alert enough to take a towel
from the boy and start drying him  as the lithe form twisted and
reached to dry off his much taller body. Drying between the boys
legs made him very aware of the slim, strong erection and the
dangling balls in their fine-skinned little sack. Even as young as
the boy was, as totally hairless as he remained, it was obvious to
Jody that the boys organs had started to enlarge preparatory to
entering puberty. Having been in the same condition only a few
years before, Jody well remembered how sensitive Billy's whole
groin would be and how wonderful it felt when stimulated. Brushing
over the area with the soft towel brought Billy up on his toes
with an eager trembling of his body. The boy clung to his older
brother's tight and aroused body as his behind and between his
legs was carefully dried. Jody bent over to finish drying between
the cheeks of Billy's fanny and Billy reached up and put his arms
around the older boys neck.

Jody let the little boy kiss his lips, at first just accepting the
kiss because Billy wanted to kiss him. Quickly, the boys eagerly
seeking tongue entered his mouth and the kiss became something
more that just a polite buss. A flaming hot surge of lust swept
over the young man as the darting little tongue entered his mouth
and twisted around his own tongue. Returning the favor with his
much stronger tongue, the surge of lust spread and settled in to
become a much stronger and solid need. Something very different
overcame Jody. Something deeper and more meaningful and long-
lasting. Something strange and unknown and so powerful it
threantened to overcome Jody and crush him. Something he couldn't
name, but later realized was usually called love... or devotion...
or... family.

Retrieving his tongue from the sucking, slurping engagement with
the suddenly extreemly eager Jody, Billy put his head against his
older brothers and whispered, "Make love to me Jody. Please make
love to me."

Stooping and putting an arm behind the boys knees, Jody picked up
his little brother, the boy he realized that he wanted, NEEDED to
be his little brother, to protect and guide and teach and set an
example for, he picked the boy up and, kissing him deeply in the
French manner, carried him into their bedroom. Davy was quietly
asleep on the single bed and, nervously, like a virgin groom
bringing his bride to the nuptial bed, Jody bent over and laid his
little brother down on the wide expanse of the old four-poster
bed. Thin arms refused to let go and pulled him down on top of the
boys slight body.

Davy watched with narrow slitted eyes and an unhideable grin as
Jody automatically moved into position and his little brother
raised his knees to accommodate his older brothers need.

Never had Jody's erection felt so sensitive, his need so all
consuming and demanding. He could feel his body radiating
streamers of heat as all of his muscles tightened and tensioned
themselves for the supreme effort. His groin tingled with nervous
expectation. Each newly grown hair a sensitive whisker with it's
own hypersensitive nerve ending begging, striving to report any
slightest contact or movement. The outward swelling of his organ
had stretched his skin until it felt like it must soon tear, his
foreskin long since pulled back, exposing the flared and
sensitive, slickly moist, questing, heat and moisture seeking
organic missile.

The bent in half boy's heels hooked over the strongly muscular
shoulders of his totally intent older brother as the teens lips
descended to touch his at the same moment the tender head of the
totally rigid cock first kissed the welcoming nether mouth.
Pulling his mouth back from the intimate kiss, cockhead straining
against the tight little opening before it and his body trembling
with need, Jody whimpered, "I don't want to hurt you!"

Pulling Jody closer, Pulling his older brother closer, Pulling HIM
closer, Billy whispered, "You will never hurt me, Big Brother.
Never as long as you love me."

Automagically, the boy opened himself to his big brother, his
lover, and the teen sank into his body, soul and all...

The warmth was amazing. All encompassing. All powerful. He was
inside another person and that person wanted him to be inside of
them. The wet, slippery organic heat made his already totally
tumescent cock swell, unbelievably, larger until he knew it was
going to explode, burst into shreds and leave him lying there,
totally rigid and bleeding to death. He had entered the boy with
nothing but their natural excretions to pave the way, not even any
spit had been used, yet he had flowed smoothly and painlessly and
effortlessly into the accepting boy until his tender young patch
of pubic hair was crushed beyond recognition into the soft/solid
curves of the boys tight behind. The smoothness and soft, velvety
caress of the boys sheath was almost more than his heart could
withstand.

Liplocked to his breathless, paralyzed older brother, the evil
gleam in Billy's eye twinkled as Jody looked down almost fearfully
into the elfin  glimmer as the gamin first tightened his muscles
around the now deeply, totally imbedded spike belonging to his
older brother --- and then went into a series of total body spasms
that made the sheath of his ass as hard and rigid as the root
buried within, pulling and jerking and sucking as if to tenderize
and then devour the fleshy spike.

Jody gave out one long, high-pitched, wail as his balls painfully
snapped up against the base of his rock solid cock and a powerful
total body contraction shot his male seed up inside of someone he
loved for the very first time. Oh, Jody had fucked before, had
really enjoyed sex. But never before with this level of intensity
and meaning. Never before when it was so all-consuming important.
Red glazed his vision and he passed beyond sensibility as his body
continued to react and expend itself into the clutching, clawing
form beneath him and the love he was feeling was expressed in the
most powerful and meaningful manner possible. Jody passed out
trying to give all that he was, or would ever be to the little
brother who had become more important than his own life to him.

Davy lay wide-eyed in amazement. The bigger boy had barely gotten
himself completely inside when the younger boys eyes glittered in
the dim moonlight and his body tightened up underneath the
beautiful body covering him. Then the bigger boy seemed to go
crazy, his breath hissing out between clenched teeth  and his eyes
rolling up into his head as his body went into a series of spastic
convulsions that seemed as though they would crunch his bones and
tear his body apart. Even more amazing the younger, much smaller
and weaker boy seemed to have no trouble guiding and controlling
the thrashing body above him. Davy was panting for breath almost
as hard as Jody was as his body convulsed against the bedsheets in
an almost unnoticed orgasm. He reached down and, for the first
time in his life, felt the sticky fluid that was to be the
eventual evidence of his manhood.

Billy was as happy as he could possibly be. Holding his big
brother and feeling him totally give himself to their union.
Nothing in the world could make him feel better as he held and
guided the trembling, convulsing boy above him. This was better
than Davy, or Will, or even Daddy Bob had ever made him feel. He
knew that Jody wanted, and needed him... And now he needed Jody
just the same. To love him and care about him and protect him
and... And... well, to be his brother! As Jody passed out, Billy
saw Davy get out of bed. Nodding and smiling to his brother, Billy
watched the boy walk over to him holding out his carefully cupped
hand. Davy offered the cupped hand to Billy, Jody laying insensate
on top of the boy, and Billy smelled the weak, pure scent of
virgin cum. Flicking out his tongue to barely touch the small pool
of weakly effervescent fluid, Billy confirmed his suspicions and
then smiled hugely, hugging Jody even tighter. "Congratulations
Davy! I'm so happy for you! Go show Daddy!"

Smiling back, Davy leaned forward and kissed his brother. Looking
at Jody, Davy said, "Thanks, Billy. You are so special!" Kissing
Jody on the shoulder, Davy tip-toed out of the room as Billy
adjusted himself more comfortably to await Jody's return.

Davy went in the men's bedroom, after peeking around the door to
make sure he wouldn't be interrupting anything important he walked
over to where his dad was sleeping, wrapped around Will with his
back to the door and the small boy who stood there with a smile on
his face. His daddy now had someone to really love who could
understand his adult problems and stuff, and Billy and his brother
were now in love with each other too. Feeling a tiny bit insecure,
Davy reached over and touched his dads bare shoulder where it
showed above the bedcovers. Dad's head twisted up and around
immediately and Davy held out his cupped hand. Daddy first sniffed
and then flicked out his tongue just like Billy had to sample
Davy's offering. A smile spread across his face just as Will woke
up fuzzily and mumbled, "Whaaa? What's going on?" Suddenly alert,
he demanded, "Is Jody okay?" Daddy just laughed and reached up and
pulled Davy's still cupped hand over under Will's nose.
Quizzically, Will sniffed and then grinned and took hold of Davy's
hand and licked his palm, taking most of the rest of the maiden
offering into his mouth. Pulling on the boys arm, Will drug the
hesitant boy into the warm nest in-between the two adults and the
men welcomed the boy into the fraternity of sperm producers,
telling him of the new wonders about to become his and the new
responsibilities he would now incur. How he much use a rubber when
he had sex with a girl because he could get them pregnant now, and
how wonderful it was to make a baby and raise it and be proud of
it just like they were so very proud of him. They talked and
talked and Davy even produced another sample for the grown men to
prove it wasn't just a fluke. Both men tasted the resulting fluid
and agreed that Davy was now a man, even if he wasn't a teenager
yet. Sated, totally happy, Davy curled up in the warm pocket
between the two men and slept the sleep of the innocent for the
rest of the night as the men silently smiled at each other,
remembering their own first times.

Meanwhile, in another part of the house, as storytellers are so
fond of saying, Jody returned to the land of the living and
blushed in embarrassment as he remembered how he had lost control.
Feeling the warm body beneath him, Jody suddenly drew back,
fearful that he had hurt Billy. The younger boy awoke from his
doze and  clung to him like a leech, demanding to know what was
going on. Jody tried to apologize and tell the smaller boy how
sorry he was for loosign control like that and all he got for his
efforts was laughter. Wiping the laugh tears out of his eyes,
Billy teased, "Man! You give me the best screwing of my life and
all you can do is apologize? What the hell are you going to do
when you REALLY learn to fuck?"

"But... but... but..." sputtered the shocked boy.

"Butt, butt, my ass!" Laughed Billy. "You sound like a motorboat.
Is that all you've got in you? One little fuck and a bunch of
sputtering?"

Shocked, outraged by the little shit, Jody sputtered, "What!?!"

Wiggling his butt around, Billy challenged, "What 'cha gonna do
with a limp dick? Fuck me with your nose?"

Challenged, Jody felt his fear shriveled dick surge in response to
the challenge and fill the little boy back up. "That's more like
it!" Billy said, snuggling up to his brother. "That feels the most
bestest ever. Your wiener fits inside of me better than anyones!"

"Are you okay?" Jody asked, serious concern filling his voice with
his apprehension, and his need.

"I feel wonderful. Can you do it again?"

Jody snorted his answer to that question, his snort accompanied by
a roll of his hips that set Billy's eyes to spinning.

"Oh, YEAH!, big brother! Slow. Slow and long and feel around all
over inside of me."

Egged on by this little rapscallion, Jody couldn't believe that he
was already fucking again after the awesome experience he'd
finished such a short time ago. But then, this was very different.
Slow. Thoughtful. Every move and step considered and thought
through before being implemented. Jody's erection was like the
most sensitive finger ever created. He could hardly believe the
sensations he was getting as he explored every accessible speck,
nook, cranny and spot inside of his hot and slick prize. Billy did
everything he could to help with the exploration. Holding his legs
out of the way and telling Jody exactly what everything felt like,
right up to the point were Jody found a hard little nut up inside
of the boys slick innards and pushed the head of his cock against
it. Billy reacted as if he'd received an electric shock. Jody was
amazed at the reaction and jabbed at the tender trigger again.
Billy went spastic again and Jody grinned, knowing he'd found what
he'd been looking for to control this little monster. He jabbed it
again three times in rapid succession and Billy confirmed his
theory by starting to beg Jody to not make him cum so soon, that
he wanted this feeling to last a long, long time.

Grinning, Jody settled down in the saddle and grinned, knowing
that he was going to lay meat to his little brother until they
were both exhausted. The sensations rippling through his youthful
body were totally awesome. Laying there on top of his little
brother, sexually joined and in full body contact, or at least as
full a contact as Billy's much shorter body would allow, Jody was
entranced by the explosions of sensations as he nuzzled against
the downy cheek of his lover. The slightest touch set off a
cascade of sensations and emotions and feelings and reactions.
Jody's sensorium seemed to wander from point to point as one group
of sensations after another claimed his attention. When his focus
finally visited his penis, he couldn't believe how absolutely,
totally sensitive it was. He could feel every tiny surface of
Billy's insides. Motion brought flowing pleasures the likes of
which Kings and Princes have spent lifetime fortunes trying to
acquire,  At times Billy and Jody simply clung to each other,
holding absolutely still as the sensations of their lovemaking
rolled over them and threatened to explode beyond the possible. It
was as if they were in danger of exploding themselves if they let
the sensitiveness go too far.

When they did reach a peak, they did so together, by mutual
consent. Willingly sharing their orgasms until both were sated
enough to nap a few minutes before the rousing sensations had them
making love to one another yet again. Sometimes one boy or the
other would "gray-out", travel into la-la land as the other
brother created feelings and movements that let the space-cadet
totally trip out. Billy especially liked to egg Jody into really
pounding his ass hard and then just sort of roll his eyes up into
the top of his head and ride the pounding sensation into glory.
Jody could often get the spermless boy to orgasm three or four, or
even five times when he did this, the little monster coming out of
his trance revitalized and eager to attack his attacker full force
until Jody would just grin and roll over on his back so Billy
could mount him and ride him like a show pony, or perhaps a
bareback bronco, or a bull, or a race car, or wherever their
active imaginations took them in the pursuit of yet more
pleasurable feelings. The whole time, both boys were aware that
they were cementing a relationship that was going to last the
remainder of their lifetimes.

Davy woke up with a boner, and could feel other boners poking him
front and back. He was facing Uncle Will, so he started playing
with him and exploring his hard muscled body first. Uncle Will
sleepily tried to fend him off, but the little boy was insistent
so Uncle Will took him by his aching piss hardon, rolled over on
his belly and guided the boy up on his back. It didn't take Davy
but a split nanosecond to figure that one out. He clambered over
the sleep-warmed flesh and kneed his uncle's legs apart so he
could sink his eager boy-toy into his uncle's exposed hole. Uncle
Will moaned a little and worked his butthole over the intruding
little shaft to settle it comfortably, and then lifted his hips in
an invitation for the boy to ride his ass. Davy was approaching
orgasm when a hand reached over to his butt and started caressing
his buns. A finger touched his anus and another touched the
slender, hairless rod pistoning in and out of his uncle and that
was all it took. He was exploding like crazy and could feel his
cum-juice pumping into his uncle's insides. The feeling was so
fabulous that he nearly passed out as he slammed into the mature
butt beneath him.

"Got some of that for me?"

Davy looked over at his dad's gleaming eyes and wiping the sweat
from his forehead said, "Sure! I've got plenty of that for you old
guys! I've got to go pee first though."

Grinning, Bob rolled the rest of the way onto his belly and said,
"Go for it, stud. You can piss in my ass when you're done!"

Davy took him up on his offer immediately, bouncing over on top of
his dad and positioning his hips so he could plug into the hairy,
masculine ass beneath him. The feeling of his dad's hairy butt
rubbing up against his hairless pubes was driving Davy crazy as he
slid into his father on his own slickness carried from his uncles
freshly spermed ass. He started fucking his father's ass like a
maniac. Laughing, Will tried to slow Davy down but the kid was
totally into what he was doing and it would have taken an atomic
bomb to get his attention. An atomic bomb or a big cock up his
ass, which Will willingly supplied, mounting his lover and his
lovers son and feeding his freshly spit slicked cock up the boys
working, spasming asshole. Davy shrieked in joy as the heavy cock
pressed against his full bladder and filled his guts.

The boy went crazy, fucking both men like a buck bunny rabbit. He
wasn't fucking so much as vibrating between the two, and when he
started cuming the first few shots were pure, thin, sweet tasting
boy cum but then the pressures equalized and piss started spurting
out as the boy continued to pump wad after wad into his father.
Davy never knew when he ran out of sperm and started running
puring on piss because he just used his heavy load of piss to keep
shooting until it too was all gone and he was thoroughly
exhausted.

Uncle Will pulled his cum covered cock out of the well fucked boys
ass but Bob had other ideas. Davy willingly, if weakly, spread his
legs as his father assumed the position on top of him and plunged
into the still gaping fuckslot. The father returned the favor to
his son, telling him how very proud he was to have such a son as
he fucked the boys ass into a lather. He spermed the boys ass with
a good healthy dose and then releived his own full bladder into
the surprised, but smiling boy.

The three sex champions started getting out of bed with Will
jumping up first saying he was going to check on the other boys
and invite them to share a shower if they were awake. By the time
Bob and Davy had drug each other out of the torn-up  bed they were
wondering where Will was and what was taking him so long. Dad
started down the hallway, closely followed by his eager son.

Will was standing in the doorway to the boys bedroom. He turned
and put his finger up to his lips, signaling the other two to keep
quiet.. Bob moved next to Will in the doorway and Davy had to
wiggle his way in between them so that he could see into the
bedroom.

Billy was on his back, ankles cocked over his big brothers
shoulders as the bigger boy rode his ass. Both boys' eyes seemed
to be glazed over and their rocking, rhythmic motion made them
appear hypnotized, especially when you listended to Jody's
repeated "uhhhhh, uhhhh, uhhhh, uhhhh..." and Billy's  "Yes! Yes!
Yes! Yes!". They were beautiful, Billy spread open, totally
accepting his brother inside of his body, arms wrapped around the
lithe, sweaty body as it moved go gracefully and powerfully above
him. Jody gentle, masterful, absolutely in charge and yet, totally
caring of his younger brother, holding the boys head between his
hands as he stared sightlessley and lovingly into his brothers
glazed over eyes and drove his loins against the boys upturned
bottom in slow measured cadence.

Davy, belly buldging and buttcheeks clamped together,. stood
between the two big men, a hand filling limp cock in each hand,
his eyes rivited to the two boys in his grandfathers bed, his
heart aching as he wondered if he would ever find someone to be
that close to and to love that much. Totally lacking in jealousy,
and yet envious, tears filled Davy's eyes as his heart overflowed
with love for the two boys he wanted most in the whole world to
actually be his brothers.

Will looked questioningly at Bob and Bob looked at the two rutting
boys and nodded. The men gently removed Davy's hands from their
cocks as they moved over to the bed and laid down, one on each
side of the self-mesmerized  lovers. Using their hands as gently
as they could, they stroked and teased the boys out of their
trance and into a more active interaction. Voices raising in joy
and bodys pumping agaist each other the interwined forms reached a
massive, ear-splitting and body-destroying climax that had the
other three males in the room rampantly erect and nostril-flaring
ready to participate in the all-consuming explosin occuring in
front of them.

Both boys collapsed into inchoate limpness as they expended all
but the tiny amount of energy required to keep them alive.
Trembling with repressed need, the two men picked up the boys and
Davy lead the way to the master bedrooms huge shower. He got the
water going and the temperature adjusted just as the others
entered sideways through the bathroom door. Will entered the
spray, setting Jody down on his feet as Bob put Billy against his
other side. The boys hooked their arms around each other and their
father. Bob took his sons hand and, with a gentle smile of
approval, lead the boy over to the toilet and sat him down so that
he could expel the mass in his rippling stomach. Davy's bottom
barely (excuse the pun) touched to toilet seat when his butthole
opened up and he loudly sprayed the echoing bowl with pent up
pressure. Laughing, his grinning father "Wow!"'ed him and, holding
both his hands, knelt down in front of him and held onto him as
they laughed while Davy dumped the rest of his stinky load. Bob
finally wiped Davy's bottom for him and then traded places with
him. Davy crawled up on his fathers lap and held him around the
chest and they talked as Bob emptied himself of the load that Davy
had so significantly contributed too. Bob, hearing what his son
was not saying, lifted the boys chin and looked into his slightly
teary eyes. "You know, They love you very much too!" Davy buried
his face in his daddy's chest hair and burst out, silently crying
into the mans chest as his father wrapped his huge protective arms
around the boy he loved so much, and just held him until the boy
was cried out, hopeing that Billy and Jody wouldn't forget someone
who obviously loved them both so much.

Like most boys his age, who thought they were to old to be cry-
babies, Davy was embarrassed by what happened, but he wipped his
face off in his daddy's curly chest hair and blew his nose into
the wad of toilet paper his dad handed him. Bob made no big deal
of what happened, but just lifted the boy down and wiped his own
ass before taking the boys hand again and walking into the shower
with him.

The spray of water had revived the other two boys somewhat and
they were standing pretty much on their own power, arms wrapped
around their father, Billy at waist level and Jody's arms
encircling the broad chest just below the perky tits. They looked
at Bob and Davy and grinned with more than a little chagrin.

"Can you believe that they screwed ALL night long!?" Will boasted.

Bob gently turned Jody and carefully, softly lifted the boys
bright red cock. "Yeah, I can. Look at this thing! He's rubbed it
raw and damn near worn the skin right off it."

Impressed, Davy looked at Billy and asked, "Are you okay?"

That question lead to both men deciding that they needed to
inspect Billy as well. They bent the boy over and spread his
buttcheeks to reveal a puffy, swollen, bruised, and battered
bright red and gapeing anus surrounded by buttcheeks bruised black
and blue by the teenagers angular and protruding hipbones. Davy
reached up with a tentative forefinger and barely touched the
swollen flesh. Recoiling from the featherlight touch, the abused
tissues pursed in upon themselves, rolling inwards and closing the
still open hole in reaction. Wide-eyed Davy looked up at the two
men and anxiously asked, "Will he ever be able to have sex again?"

Much to both injured boys embarrassment, both men started the
tiled room echoing with their laughing, but they assured the
anxious boy that given a day or two's rest, both boys would be
even more eager to have sex.

Much relieved, all three boys helped wash each other and their
fathers off. Well, at least Jody and Billy tried to help. But they
were so weak and worn-out that they mostly just got washed.

Will and Bob toweled the boys abused bodies off and then Davy took
their hands and lead them out to a quiet, shady place in the back
yard. and arranged a pair of the comfortable new chaise lounges so
they could talk. For the rest of the day the two expended boys
napped and recovered, getting up several times to either go to the
bathroom or to take a quiet swim or to just walk around a little
bit. Davy was in constant attendance, bringing them something to
drink or making them something only a boy could think up to eat.
The men grimaced at some of the concoctions Davy made up, but the
other two boys gratefully sucked up anything and everything he
brought, eating HUGE quantities of high calorie food.

Several times Bob smiled in pleasure when he peeked out back to
check on the boys and saw Jody holding Davy close up against his
side, either just holding him or softly talking to him. Jody
seemed to understand that Davy needed reassurance, and was mature
enough to give him the emotional support he needed. Bob chalked up
several points in the boys favor and decided that he was liking
Jody better and better and was going to have a major problem if
the boy decided to leave.

Meanwhile, the boys were handling their affairs amazingly well.
Billy noticed that something was bothering Davy and finally forced
him to admit that he was afraid that because they were real
brothers and had had such intense sex together that they wouldn't
care about him any more. Jody got up and insisted that they go,
this very minute, go to the bedroom and sore or not sore, he was
going to try to screw Davy just as good as he had fucked Billy.
Billy was crying and hanging onto Davy with all his might, almost
hysterically demanding that Davy was his brother and that Davy had
to be his brother forever and forever and forever. Jody had his
hands full calming both boys down, but finally managed to assure
both of them that he loved them both and wanted both of them to be
his little brothers and that it didn't seem natural to just have
one or the other. Davy finally managed to convince Jody that he
believed him and that it would be better if they put any sex off
until the older boy was healed properly and could perform without
pain. Jody finally laid down but clutched Davy closely to his
side, talking to him and telling him how much he admired him and
loved him and really wanted him to be his brother --- if he was
willing.

Billy had taken off to go to the bathroom again. On the way back
he stopped in the kitchen and got one of the super-sharp steak
knives and pulled the tie belt out of Bob's bathroom that had been
left hanging over one of the kitchen chairs. He went out back  and
roused the other two boys and they all moved over and sat down
underneath the big willow tree, bare asses on the grass except for
Billy sitting on one of the chair cushions to protect his tender
bottom. Bob and Will held each other closely as they watched the
boys swear everlasting devotion and love for each other before
slitting each others forearms and then binding the bleeding limbs
together. Jody laid down on the grass and pulled both smaller boys
over the top of him as if they were blankets and the boys seemed
to drift off into a special land where only boys of spirit and
great heart ever go.

Bob, eyes full of longing, turned to Will and kissed him deeply.
Will hugged him after the kiss and Bob led the way to the kitchen.
Opening the drawer and handing Will one of the steak knives, Bob
held out his bare forearm and looked directly into Will's eyes. "I
need you." was all he said.

Will, handling the knife nervously, unsure if he could cut a
living person and not really wanting to see the blood if he did,
gathered his courage and drew a long line of welling blood down
Bob's forearm before handing the knife back to the man he loved
and extended his own arm. Bob pulled the skin tight and drew a
quick, almost painless line up his lovers forearm. Bob kissed his
lover and then bound their arms together. "We are now bound by the
blood we have shared. You are now my brother and will always be my
brother. I love you as myself and am forever committed to you."

Will, blinking his eyes, realized that this was a marriage
ceremony as binding as any held in a court or temple. Swallowing,
he offered, "I am yours, as you are mine. What is mine, is yours,
as you have offered yourself, so I offer all that I am. I love
you, I want you, I accept you as my brother, as my lover, and as
my lifemate. Not until death will I part from you, and then, not
willingly."

Bob and Will, crying, sobbing, hugging and pulling on each other,
lead each other into their bedroom as the boys, curled up like
puppies, slept in the warm afternoon breeze.



*******

The Epigraph:



There is obviously much more in the lives of these five to share.
I will be leaving soon on an extended trip and have no idea how
much time I might have to write, or how I might post the results
if I do write. This might be:



THE END



it might not...