Date: Fri, 03 Nov 2006 15:23:25 -1000 From: Chris Parker Subject: Kyle and his brothers 4 This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between minors. If you are offended by such descriptions, read no further. If you are under 18 years of age, the laws of most states prohibit your reading this story. The author claims all copyrights to this story, and no duplication or publication is allowed, except by web sites to which it has been posted, without consent of the author. If you would like to comment on this story, please contact the author at the email address listed above. -------- This is the end of the story, but as you'll see, there are plenty of other events left untold. If you've enjoyed the series and would like me to write more, please let me know. Otherwise, this will probably be it. -------- KYLE AND HIS BROTHERS, Part 4 I woke up the next morning and felt a hand holding my dick. I didn't have to guess whose it was. I opened my eyes and saw Sam looking at me. "Hey," he said with a smile. "Morning," I said, then told him, "let me out, I gotta piss." We got up and walked into the bathroom; neither one of us was hard. Kyle and Jeff were still asleep, so we closed the bathroom door to keep from waking them. We drained our lizards, and I told him I was going to take a shower. As I expected, he joined me. We soaped each other up, starting with our dicks, of course. As we did, both of us began to harden a little. We moved on to the rest of our bodies. He washed my back, then I did his. I moved down to his ass and washed his muscular little globes, then stuck my fingers between them and soaped up his crack. Something came over me, and I told him to bend over. I knelt down behind him, spread his cheeks, and looked at his butthole. I'd never been the slightest bit interested in assholes. As far as I was concerned, they existed for one purpose only. I'd never even really looked at one before. But I had to touch his. I soaped up my index finger and pressed it firmly against his little pucker. My fingertip was so slippery it went inside. I decided to press further, and got my whole finger in there. Sam moaned a little, but I was starting to weird myself out. I began to withdraw my finger, and his muscles squeezed it out. Sam stood up, turned toward me and said, "that felt kinda nice." His dick was hard. "Do you guys ever, you know, fuck?" I asked him. "No," he said, "assholes are off limits." "Is that one of the rules?" I asked. "No," he answered, "we don't need a rule. We're just not into that." He paused, then asked, "are you bummed?" "No," I told him, "I'm actually kinda relieved." He smiled. I stroked his boner, and he soaped my dick up again until it was hard. We stood there for a while rubbing our helmets together. It felt great. I dropped back to my knees and began sucking him. "That's awesome, Chris," he said, "but I don't think I can jizz right now. Do you want me to suck you off?" I looked up at him and said, "nah, maybe just suck me for a little while. If you're not going to cum, I won't either." "Let's save it till right before you have to leave," he said. I agreed. I sucked him a little longer, he did me, then we made out for a few minutes. We got out of the shower, toweled off, and went back to the bedroom. Jeff was sitting up on the futon. Kyle stirred a bit, opened his eyes, and sat up. He noticed Sam's semi-boner (mine had pretty much gone down) and asked, "did you shoot another load, Sam?" "No," Sam answered, "it's too worn out." "Holy shit!" Kyle exclaimed, "I never thought I'd see the day." "What did I tell you?" Jeff asked, "I knew you were gonna wear it out," "I didn't wear it out," Sam said, "you guys did." We all laughed, knowing the power of his young cock. It was just a temporary setback. Jeff went into the bathroom. I heard him piss, then turn on the shower. Kyle remembered his promise from the night before. "Go get Jon," he told Sam. "What if he's still sleeping?" Sam asked. "Wake him up," Kyle instructed. Sam left, and returned a moment later with Jon tagging behind him, yawning and rubbing his eyes. Jon was in boxers, and pitching a huge tent. I was sitting on the side of the bed. He stood in front of me, a big smile on his face, and asked, "you wanted to see me?" "He wanted to suck you," Kyle laughed. "So I hear," Jon replied, "he wants some of the good stuff." I grabbed the waistband of Jon's boxers and slowly pulled them down. His not-quite-teenage boner popped up and slapped his belly, then pointed at my face, sticking up just a little above horizontal. I was awestruck. It was the most perfect, beautiful thing I'd ever seen. It was a bit longer than mine and Kyle's, and noticeably thicker. And completely hairless. Like all his brothers, he had a helmet that was quite prominent, and topping his thick tube it looked spectacular. "Damn, you got a nice one," I said, unable to look away from it. "Thanks," he replied, "I like it. A lot." I pulled him closer and took his impressive boymeat into my mouth. I sucked on his oversized helmet, then went down his shaft. I took his ample nuts into my mouth one at a time, and he stroked himself. I moved back to his dick and saw he had precum. I licked his pee hole, and it was very sweet. I took as much of his monster into my mouth as I could and fondled his nuts. It didn't take long before he started moaning, and I wasn't going to let his spunk shoot past my tongue. I wanted to taste every drop of it. I backed off to his helmet and positioned my tongue so it was right in front of his sperm hole. I stroked his thick shaft. He grunted a couple of times and exploded in my mouth. I wrapped my lips tight around his helmet, so as not to lose a drop. Sam was right; Jonny's jizz was the sweetest. It was the best I'd ever tasted. I pulled my mouth off and let the last of his jizz dribble onto my hand. I studied it closely. Like Sam's, it was thin and clear. Even the smell was kind of sweet. I licked it up. Jonny-jizz. If only he could bottle it, I thought, then decided no, it's much better straight from the source. And this is what Sam gets to eat, and the dick he gets to suck it from, just about every night. My own dick was back up to half mast, at least. Jeff came walking out of the bathroom, and Sam told him, "you missed it." "Aw, crap," Jeff said, then asked me, "were we right?" "Oh, yeah," I replied, "that's candy cum." Everyone laughed. A new phrase had been coined. Jon's magnificent boner was still sticking in my face when Matty walked through the door in his birthday suit. He put two and two together and started giggling. I remembered he hadn't seen me naked yet, so I stood up and showed off to him. Matty's eyes were glued to my junk. I stroked myself a little, and he grinned, then grabbed the end of his own little pecker. A moment later his mind moved on and he asked, "can I take a shower?" "Take one with me," Kyle said, and they went into the bathroom. I was about to walk over to my bag and grab some clothes when Jon knelt in front of me and took my dick into his mouth. The fact that it was the first time he'd sucked me really turned me on, as did the realization that this was the very mouth where Sam's dick spent so much of its time. I quickly got rock hard. But I remembered my plan for Sam, and wasn't going to cum just yet. Jon's blowjob skills were a far cry from Kyle's, but he knew what he was doing. I stood there with my hands on my head and my eyes closed, enjoying the sensation for a while. Finally, as I felt myself getting close, I knew I had to stop. I put my hands on his head and said, "thanks Jon, but I really can't cum right now." I don't know if he was bummed or not, but he pulled off, stood up, and smiled at me a little. "Thanks, really, that felt fantastic," I told him, and his smile grew. I grabbed his now deflating dick and gave it a squeeze of gratitude. A little while later Kyle and Matty came out of the bathroom. Kyle told Jon there was still some hot water, so Jon went in to shower. Kyle then told Sam and Matty to go get dressed. Jeff already had his clothes on, so Kyle and I got dressed, too. Shortly after we finished, Sam and Matty came back in the room. "Let's go downstairs," Kyle said. "But Jon's still in the shower," Matty protested. "He'll know where to find us," Kyle replied, and we headed for the stairs. Breakfast wouldn't be ready for a little while, so we went outside. Kyle, Jeff, Sam and I tossed the pigskin around again. Jon came out a few minutes later, and his mom told him to get the twins up. Jon went into the tent, and we heard the sounds of scuffling and laughter. Suddenly Jon bolted out of the tent, one of the twins chasing right behind him. I got a good enough look to see it was David. He tackled Jon and the two of them wrestled on the grass, laughing. David pinned Jon and started tickling him. I was happy to see them getting along so well, considering what had happened the previous morning. As we finished up breakfast, Kyle's dad said, "make sure you guys get your homework done before too late." We all groaned. Homework. School tomorrow. Shit. Then he added, "Sam, Jon, I want you to bring yours down to me so I can check it." "Yeah, yeah," they both sighed. We spent the rest of the morning outside shooting hoops and just generally having fun. Around 11:30 Kyle's dad fired up the grill and threw on some chicken pieces and sausages. I'm not sure what kind of sausages they were (Polish, brats, whatever), but they were pretty big. When lunch was ready we loaded our plates and sat down at a couple of picnic tables. The twins sat with their parents, as did Jeff; his dad wanted to talk to him about something. The rest of us took the other table, Kyle and I on one side, the youngest three opposite us. Jon said to me, "Chris, look." He took his sausage out of its bun, stuck it in his mouth, and pretended he was giving it a blowjob. Matty started giggling. Then he grabbed my bun and said, "look, I'm putting my sausage in your bun." Matty, who was just then taking a drink, started laughing so hard juice shot out of his nose. It was classic. The site made us all crack up. Fortunately, their parents weren't paying any attention. After lunch we played a little two-on-two basketball, then went back up to Kyle's room. "How long can you stay?" Sam asked me. Realizing I had a paper due the next day, and hadn't even started yet, I said, "I better leave by 3." Sam looked a little sad, but he couldn't have felt as bad as I did about the weekend coming to an end. We chilled in the room until a little after 2:30, and I started to pack my stuff. "Don't forget our deal," Sam said to me. "What deal?" Jeff asked. "Sam wants the two of us to have one last session," I replied. Kyle and Jeff laughed, then Kyle asked, "didn't the twins say they were going over to Sean's house?" Sam and Jeff both said, "yeah." Kyle said to Jeff, "let's go wait in their room." Jeff grabbed his backpack, they left, and Kyle closed the door on his way out. Sam and I were naked in like five seconds. We laid down on the bed and made out. I put his hands over his head, licked his hairless armpits, and sucked on his nipples. I kissed and licked him down the front of his body from his chest to his sparse pubes. Then we got down to business. We didn't really do anything we hadn't done before, but it was better. We were beginning to know each other, and what we liked. The first time we'd been alone in this bed we were almost strangers. Now we were lovers. It was more than just sex. It was passionate sex. We didn't exactly cum at the same time, but it was close. We were 69-ing, and Sam went off just as I was getting ready to peak. His previously spent body had recovered well. He moaned and shot an impressive load into my mouth. I savored its taste, and that put me over the edge. I kept his cum in my mouth as I erupted into his. I couldn't remember an orgasm that had felt better, and was surprised by how long it lasted. I must have delivered a pretty good load, too. He swallowed my spunk, but I had one last surprise for him. We started making out again, and I used my tongue to transfer some of his cum into his mouth. We both moaned as we shared his precious, delicious boy seed. When we broke off the kiss, all Sam could say was, "wow." We hugged and kissed a little more, fondled each others' dick and balls, and it was over. We decided we'd better get dressed and let Kyle and Jeff back in. I went next door to get them. "How was it?" Kyle asked as we walked back into his room. "Oh, you know, the usual," I answered casually, giving Sam a wink. The look on Sam's face showed it had been anything but usual. I finished packing my things and Kyle asked, "so, you glad you finally made it over here?" "Hell, yeah," I answered, "but it was probably just the usual long weekend for you guys, huh?" "Not at all," Kyle said, "this was the best weekend ever." Jeff and Sam agreed. So did I. As I picked up my bag, I felt a lump in my throat. Kyle could see I was depressed. "What's wrong?" he asked. "It's all over," I replied, sadly. "It's not over," Kyle said, "it's just beginning." Those were the only words that could possibly have made me feel any better. We went downstairs and I thanked Kyle's parents. Sam went and got Jon and Matty from the back yard. The twins were still at their friend's house, so I wouldn't be able to say goodbye to them. The other five boys walked me to my car. We shook hands and said our goodbyes. Sam had kind of a sad look on his face again. Jeff handed me a fat joint "for the road," and I thanked him. Then Kyle and Jeff said, "see ya tomorrow." "Yeah," I said, "tomorrow," and drove off. I got home, threw my bag in the corner of my room, sat down in front of my computer, and started working on my paper. I fucking hated it, and it seemed to take forever. I didn't get done until almost midnight. As I got undressed for bed, I saw my bag in the corner. I'd forgotten to unpack. I remembered the one thing inside I really wanted. I dug out the t-shirt Sam had jizzed on Saturday morning. I found the dried treasure, put it in my mouth, and sucked on it. I turned off the light, laid down on my bed, and kept sucking on his cum. Then I put the shirt next to my head and went to sleep thinking about him. I woke up the next morning with my usual boner, and knew immediately where I wanted to shoot a load. I grabbed the shirt, found the spot again, put it back in my mouth and started jacking. When I was almost there, I rolled onto my side and put the shirt at the end of my dick, making sure the cum spot was right by my hole. I fired away, and my jizz joined Sam's, just like I knew it would from the time he shot it there. It felt great. That night I took a couple hits off the joint, laid on my bed, and jacked off thinking about all that had happened over the weekend. I used the shirt one more time to collect my jizz, then threw it in my laundry basket. Two weeks later, right after school let out, I spent another weekend at Kyle's. I sucked the twins off at the same time. The taste of their cum was, well, identical. It was cool having both their dick heads in my mouth, shooting almost simultaneously. We would repeat that action many times on other visits. Jon sucked me off for the first time that weekend, too. Of course, my best times were with Sam. Kyle got his driver's license a few weeks later. He bought a motorcycle, and started spending the occasional weekend at my house. I loved having him over, but I missed you-know-who. There would be many more days and nights at Kyle's, and I learned some pretty amazing things from their mental playbook. I guess when you have sex as often as they do, you have to keep it interesting. There were times when I experienced what I thought had been the best orgasm of my life, only to have it followed soon after by one that would seem even better. The stories I could tell. And maybe I will, someday. EPILOGUE (If you'd rather stay in the moment, you might want to read this later.) Looking back, that Memorial Day weekend a little over two years ago was the most awesome time of my life. I'm sure I jacked off more than a hundred times thinking about it, probably way more. Since then we all grew up a little, of course. Physically, Kyle and I haven't changed much, except we shave more often. Jeff's dick and balls stayed the same, but he started to grow a little happy trail. The twins' junk didn't get any bigger either, but their happy trails filled in quite a bit, and their legs got pretty hairy. Naturally, the younger boys' bodies changed the most as hormones did their thing. The twins and Jon started going out with girls, but even then the brotherly sex never let up. Kyle and I are in college now, and we share a one-bedroom apartment just off campus. Needless to say, our sex life is fantastic. I tried out for the football team last year, but didn't make the cut. It wasn't surprising; I knew I'd never play college ball. This is Kyle's first year, and he didn't even try. He's 5'8" and still not real muscular, so he knew he'd never make it, either. We're about a two-hour drive from home, and we go back once or twice a month. I still spend lots of weekends at his house, for obvious reasons. Jeff is a senior in high school, and star running back on the football team. The girls are nuts about him, and there's one girl in his class that he spends a lot of time with, but they're just friends. He's never even kissed her. He wants to move in with us next year, and thinks he might be able to get a football scholarship from our school. The coaches are already talking to him. I hope it works out. I'd like to have nightly threesomes. The twins are juniors, and doing well with their band. Danny has a girlfriend that he's been seeing for a couple of months. He hasn't gotten past second base. David's girlfriend wants to stay a virgin until she's married. She sucks his cock (he says she's not very good at it) and jacks him off, he eats her out and finger-bangs her. He fucked her up the ass once, but it grossed him out when he pulled his dick out and saw brown on it, so that was the end of that. I guess having a skinny dick probably made that episode a little easier on her. I still suck both of them, always together, of course. Jon is 14 and his dick is now eight inches long and pretty fat. His light brown pubes are beginning to fill in. He has a girlfriend who's a year older, and they started fucking a few months ago. It was the first time for both, and now Jon is the only one of us who's gotten pussy. He knew it was coming and asked Jeff to buy him some condoms because he was too embarrassed to do it himself. Jeff got him the biggest size available, but they were still pretty snug. Jon told me the first time they fucked he hurt her pretty bad, and even now when they fuck he stretches her out so much she walks funny afterwards. He said fucking with a rubber isn't that great; getting sucked off by his brothers feels way better. We suck each other just about every time I stay at their house. His jizz is thick and white now and not as sweet as it used to be, but still mighty tasty. I envy his chick. Matty hopes they break up. Jeff is sure it's just a matter of time; they've been fighting a lot lately. Matty's dick and balls are starting to grow, and he just got his first pubes. His face is starting to look a lot like Sam's. He doesn't shoot jizz yet, but I'm sure it will happen soon. He started popping boners all the time, and decided he wanted to join the club. Sam and Jon inducted him a few months ago. I haven't sucked him yet. Now that I'm 19, something about sucking a 12-year-old seems a little strange. Maybe someday. Aww, who am I kidding? Of course I will. He'll turn 13 before my next birthday, so maybe I'll wait till then, when we're both teenagers, and it won't seem so weird. If I can hold out that long. Then there's Sam. He can still throw a football better than any kid I know, and is the starting JV quarterback. He's cuter than ever, and has no interest in girls. His dick is the same size as mine and Kyle's now, his balls a little bigger, and his pubes almost as thick as ours. We stay in touch by IM just about every evening. Whenever I spend nights at their house, it's Sam I look forward to seeing most. Sure Kyle and I are the best of friends and have lots of great sex, but Sammy is the love of my life, and sex with him is just incredible. There's nothing on earth I love better than making him cum in my mouth, and I know he feels the same way about me. He's told me so, many times. He'll get his driver's license next year, and says he'll drive up to see us on weekends when we don't come home. I can't wait.