Date: Wed, 11 Sep 2013 10:41:42 +0100 From: Lamort DeLioncourt Subject: Bobby and I Chapter 4 Bobby and I Chapter 4 After our encounter with his brothers, Bobby and I escaped to the poolroom, leaving his brothers to watch cartoons. I hadn't seen the boys around for a while and asked Bobby where they had been. Apparently, they had just spent two weeks with their grandparents. Bobby told me that now that they were home, he would be the babysitter until school started in the fall. I told him it wasn't a problem. Having the boys around could be fun at times. While we were playing pool, Bobby kept pulling his pants away from his sore dick. I was having the same problem. The pants rubbing on the sunburn was painful. No matter how we adjusted our boy parts, the pants just kept rubbing. Bobby's Dad came in to the poolroom, and asked us how the outing on the boat went. We both thanked him, and told him we had a very good time. He asked where we had gone and what we had done, if lunch was any good, and if the marina staff had treated us well. We told him about lunch at the cove, swimming, and water skiing on the way home. During this entire exchange, Bobby and I were pulling and repositioning our boy parts to try to stop the pain. His Dad finally noticed and asked if we were unusually horny, or sunburned. We told him we were sunburned, and the pants rubbing were painful. He asked if we had worn suits while we were swimming and skiing. He had an impish grin on his face while he waited for us to answer. We attempted to skirt the issue, but we weren't successful at it. Finally, I told him we had done all our water sports naked. He laughed heartily, and told us he thought so. He told us that he had the same experience with my Dad when they were our age. He asked why we didn't use sun block, and Bobby told him we just didn't think about it. He said he had a solution to the problem. He told us to get upstairs to the bathroom and he would meet us in a few minutes. We went upstairs and got to the bathroom. Bobby looked at me and said, "How did he know? " I replied with, "He was a kid once too. " We had only been waiting a few minutes when he showed up. He told us to strip out of our clothing and lie in the bathtub as best as we could. I must have looked shocked, because he said, "If you could run around all day naked, there isn't much reason to be shy now, is there?" We got out of our clothes, and got into the tub, Bobby at one end, me at the other. He brought several pitchers of tea to the tub and started handing us wet teabags. He told us to cover our boy parts with the teabags first, then the tops of our thighs, and finally our abdomens. Once we had the teabags in place, he took one of the pitchers and poured some tea on the teabags to re-wet them. He told us they needed to stay on for at least an hour and we needed to keep them wet. He told us he would be back in an hour to get us. We lay in the tub looking thoroughly ridicules, with teabags all over us. Bobby sprung a boner, and he was having a tough time getting the teabags to stay on his dick. I told him to use the strings on the teabags to tie them to his dick. He did it, and they stayed. After watching him tie teabag strings to his dick, I found that I had a boner too and had to use the string trick too. We kept the teabags moist with the tea in the pitcher. Fortunately, our erections subsided before his Dad came back into the bathroom. When he came in, he told us to remove the teabags. With the teabags removed, our skin was no longer bright red. We were now brown stained from the tea. I felt my boy parts, and found that the pain was gone. I told Bobby and he grabbed his parts and made the same discovery. Bobby's Dad gathered up all the tea supplies, and told us to take a cool shower to rinse the excess tea off our skin, but not to use any soap. With our shower finished, be dried off and went to Bobby's room. He got us baggy pajamas to put on, and loose fitting T-shirts. I actually felt much better, and Bobby said he did too. We went back downstairs to watch the boys. They were watching television, and we joined them. Bobby's Dad came in and asked how we were doing. We told him we were pain free, and a lot browner. He laughed and told us to repeat the process tomorrow morning if we were having any pain. He also told us to do the treatment on our butts and backs if they started hurting. We thanked him for his help, and Bobby told him we would watch the kids for the rest of the night. His Dad said, "Thanks guys, I think Mom and I will go to bed early tonight, we both had pretty busy days." He turned and headed out the door. We asked the boys what they wanted to do for the evening, and Billy, the youngest at 4, said he wanted popcorn and to watch a movie on television. Brian, the 7 year-old, wanted popcorn and to play Monopoly. Bruce, the 10 year-old, wanted to eat a bowl of Lucky Charms, and then play Monopoly. Bobby told them he would make the popcorn, Bruce could get his own cereal, and Brian and Billy needed to find the Monopoly game. When the boys got back, Bobby and I had just finished making the popcorn. The boys wanted to pull out the mattresses and set them up in front of the television. Their logic was that by the time we finished a Monopoly game they would be ready to look at a movie and fall asleep. Bobby told them they had to shower and get jammies on before we did anything else. They all ran upstairs. Bobby and I followed, getting the water running for them. They were all in the bathroom, and simultaneously stripped their clothes off. They were used to showering together. All of the boys had the family's milk white skin, and they all had matching tight circumcisions. They took turns washing and shampooing each other. While they were finishing up, Bobby and I went to their room and got their jammies laid out on their beds. We went back to the bathroom, and realised none of the boys had remembered to get towels. Bobby pointed to the linen closet and I got the towels for them. One by one, Bobby called them out of the shower to dry off. Billy was first out, and he was sporting a full stiffy. Bobby held out the towel and Billy ran into it as Bobby wrapped it around him. As Bobby dried him off, Billy told him that Brian had washed his dickie for him, and made him get a stiffy. Brian was out next, and he too was sporting a stiffy. Bobby wrapped him in a towel, and while drying him, Brian said, "After Billy got a stiffy, he washed my dickie real fast and I got a stiffy too." Bruce turned off the water, and stepped out of the shower. He too had a stiffy, and as he dried off with the towel Bobby handed him, he said, "Nobody washed my dickie for me, I just played with it while I washed it." Bobby looked over at me, and without blinking an eye, told me that all the boys knew about masturbation, and frequently played with each other's little dicks. He said his Dad knew about it, and was okay with them playing the game. He had done the same thing with his brothers when he was a kid. Bobby sent the boys to their room to get their jammies on, and we followed them. Billy was naked, jumping bed to bed; Brian was sitting on his bed putting his jammies on. Bruce was on his bed pretending to put his jammies on while stroking his little dick. Bobby announced to them that if they were all downstairs in less than 5 minutes, they could have ice cream before bed. The boys made it downstairs in record time, and Bobby had them sit up at the kitchen table. Dinner was ice cream, lots of ice cream. We spent the evening eating popcorn, and playing Monopoly. Billy didn't last too long, and was soon asleep on one of the mattresses. Bobby got a lightweight blanket and covered him. Brian won the game, and we turned on the television looking for a late night movie. We managed to find Shock Theatre, and they were showing "The Fly." Bruce and Brian had gotten comfortable on the mattresses and were watching the movie. Bobby got a lightweight blanket and tossed it at them. They covered with it and resumed their movie watching. Bobby and I sat up on the sofa, and watched the movie too. At one point, Bobby leaned over to me and whispered in my ear that he was ready for a blowjob. I quietly asked if his dick hurt at all and he told me no it didn`t. I reached over and got a handful of his boy parts, and he didn't recoil in pain. I guess he decided two could play that game and grabbed a handful of me. I expected pain, but there wasn't any. I leaned to his ear and whispered, later, when Bruce and Brian fall asleep, as I squeezed his already hardening cock. As we watched the movie, I saw Bruce and Brian hands moving under the blanket. I was able to see them stroking each other. As they progressed, they pulled the blanket down, and then their jammies too. They just lay there, gently stroking each other, and watching the movie. I leaned over to Bobby and asked if either one of them could shoot cum yet. He told me no, not yet. I said, "Thank God, I don't want to clean any cum messes up." Bobby laughed and said that if they made any cum messes, they were going to clean it up. While they were watching the movie and stroking each other, they fell asleep. Bobby and I got off the sofa and moved over to Bruce and Brian. We removed their hands from their dicks, pulled up their jammies, and covered them with the blanket. I said to Bobby that except for size, all of their dicks looked exactly alike. Bobby laughed and said that was because his Dad had all their circumcisions done by the same doctor. There was one mattress left open, and Bobby asked if I wanted to use it. I told him sure; it would give us more room than the sofa. We slid off the sofa and scooted over to the empty mattress. Once there, we shed our jammies and pulled a sheet over us. We snuggled for a few minutes, and then I asked him if he was ready for me to suck him now. He smiled and said he wanted to suck each other off at the same time, like Victor had showed us. I rolled over and got into the top position like before, and slowly lowered my mouth to Bobby's cock. As I lowered my mouth, I was also lowering my hips and soon I felt Bobby's mouth on my dick. I was so grateful for teabags. His dick head was rubbing against my lips, and I opened to let him in. I took the whole thing in my mouth and let him position it so he was comfortable. I started gently thrusting my cock into his mouth, and he took every inch I offered. We both began gently sucking. With the boys asleep, there didn't seem to be any reason for us to hurry. Unfortunately, after only a few minutes, Bobby was groaning, moaning, and writhing around on the mattress. I removed my dick from his mouth so he wouldn't bite me when he orgasmed. I let him set his own speed and got ready to accept his hot cum. In another minute, I heard him making his deep guttural sounds and hot cum began to splash in my mouth. I held as much as I could in my mouth and began swallowing the rest. I wanted to keep his cock swimming in hot cum for as long as possible. When he finally relaxed his arched back and laid flat on the floor, his cock was shrinking and I let it slip out of my mouth. Once his cock was out, I finished swallowing all his hot cum. I took a minute to lick and clean his dick, and to play with his nutsack. I sat up with my back against the sofa and spread my legs, to give Bobby easy access to my boy parts. I had been near cumming, and wanted to be finished off. Bobby crawled in slow motion towards me, just to tease me. When he was close enough, I grabbed both of his ears, and dragged him to me, dropping his mouth on my throbbing dick. He began to suck me furiously, and had me shooting my hot cum into his mouth in only a couple of minutes. He swallowed it all and cleaned my cock for me. We got back up on the sofa, not bothering to put our jammie pants back on. The room was warm and we just threw the sheet across us. We sat kissing for a few minutes, enjoying our time together. While we were passionately kissing, we felt a small body bounce up with us. We broke our kiss and opened our eyes to see Billy bouncing over to us. When he reached us, we saw that his jammie pants were missing. His naked little self was climbing all over the two of us, rubbing his dickie against us. He quickly popped a stiffy. He moved over to my side and leaned against me. He arched his back, forcing his hard dickie to point directly in my direction. He looked at me and said, "Rub it for me Barry." I looked over at Bobby, and he nodded a yes to me, indicating it was ok to touch his brother. I pulled Billy towards me and got his back and butt against my chest. He leaned back against me, while I used two fingers to rub the shaft and head of his dick. I slowly drew my fingers first up and then down his rigid shaft. He seemed to be enjoying the slow motion and soft touch I was using on him. I masturbated him for a while, and then his breath started getting rapid. He told me he was getting "that feeling." I felt him push back against me, and I knew that it would soon be over. I increased my stroking speed, and he soon went over the top. His dry cum made his little body shake, and his little dickie pulsed as it tried to shoot cum from his immature body. He slid down and sat on my lap. My cock slipped up between his legs, with the head sticking out. He pointed at it and said, "This is the way my dickie will look like when I am grown." Bobby and I just laughed. Billy's next action took me by surprise. He stood up next to me and planted a wet kiss directly on my lips. I didn't pull back; instead I let him finish the kiss. When he broke away from me, Bobby asked him where he learned how to do that. His reply was simple; he told us he learned it from watching us. Bobby asked him what else he had seen. Billy told us he had watched us put our little dicks in each other's mouths and made each other feel the "good feeling." He then asked why we wanted to have dicks in our mouths. Bobby responded immediately with a simple statement of "It makes us feel good." Billy seemed satisfied with the answer he had received. The three of us got down on the mattress, and covered up. When Bobby and I tried to snuggle, Billy worked his way in between us. We decided not to argue the point, and let him sleep naked between us. Billy took my hand and put it on his boy parts, and began rubbing against it. He soon fell asleep with his hard dickie in my hand. Bobby got up and moved to the opposite side of the mattress, and he and I were able to turn on our sides, and snuggle. I fell asleep with him holding my cock and gently stroking it. This is an original work of homoerotic non-fiction. © 2013 Lamort DeLioncourt If you enjoy reading Nifty stories, please consider donating: https://donate.nifty.org/