Date: Fri, 23 Apr 2010 16:28:21 -0400 From: Bryce Writer Subject: Kyles Foster Experience - Part 2 Kyles Foster Experience b/b Oral, Anal Part two of an on-going series involving a young foster care child and his sexual interaction with two brothers. The first part lays the groundwork for this section so you should read it first. Part 2 Within days of being discovered by his foster mother sitting on the toilet using his mouth as a cock receptacle for the younger of the woman's two sons, six year old Kyle Morgan found himself deposited at yet another "loving foster home". This one belonged to Pam Holler and her two boys, twelve year old Ritchie and eight year old Josh. Unfortunately, not unlike most other homes Kyle had lived at, this one was no more "loving" than dysfunctional. Pam Holler herself had been the subject of a number of investigations by children's services, but had still managed to worm her way into the system as an approved foster care home. Not that she cared about the child entrusted to her care, she was only interested in the supplemental funding that came along with the kid. The two Holler boys had problems themselves. Both had minor infractions with law enforcement, mostly mischief, but enough so that both were considered to be troublemakers. Ritchie, the older boy, had dark blond hair, slender build and a rugged face. He wasn't a particularly mean boy, just had a knack for pushing things a little too far. Josh, the younger boy, had silky blond hair, and a small body with piercing blue eyes. He was beautiful, but he also harbored a deep seated anger that made even older boys afraid to get on his bad side. The little boy was small, but tough, and didn't take crap from anyone without dishing it back. The duplex that the Holler's lived in had two bedrooms. Mrs. Holler had one and the boys all shared the other, a small room with only two beds. As he was unpacking his meager belongings, Kyle was informed by Josh that Ritchie got one of the beds and that he and Kyle shared the other. "And you better not be a bed wetter, cause if you do, your gonna sleep on the floor" Josh added. Kyle wasn't a wetter and informed Josh as much. But to Kyle, it didn't really matter to Kyle where he slept, he was used to much worse. Mrs. Holler left shortly after his arrival, and Josh and Kyle stayed around the house for the afternoon. Dressed in only a pair of shorts and no shirts, they mostly watched TV, and Kyle noticed that a number of times Josh would absentmindedly stick his hands in his tight red shorts and rub himself between his legs. After a bit of this rubbing activity, Josh looked over and, with a slight leer on his lips, asked Kyle "Do you ever jack off?" Kyle nodded silently, and that seemed to egg the older boy on. "You ever do anything else?" he asked, his hand still stuffed in his own shorts massaging a noticeable lump. Kyle nodded again but still didn't say anything. Josh was quiet for a moment before his next question, cautiously eyeballing the younger boy with the wavy blond hair and the cherry red lips. "Do you ever suck?" he asked, his voice in a whisper. Kyle had been down this path before. Most times the questions usually took a few days to get to this level, but he definitely knew where it was headed. He knew it was just a matter of time before the "Do you ever suck" would be followed by "Will you suck mine." It was a progression he had experienced many times before. And in the grand scheme of things, he preferred it to the alternative, which also happened from time to time. On those occasions, the sex was an unspoken act, taking place in the dark of night or in a secluded spot, where the older aggressor would force Kyle to his knees, or worse yet, bend him over and take pleasure in a series of thrusts and grunts in his backside. Those types rarely spoke about the incident afterwards and usually left Kyle on his own as he swallowed down a mouthful of cum or tried to clean his messy bottom, depending on the act. So Kyle nodded again and was not surprised when Josh suddenly pulled his hand out of his shorts, jumped off the couch and said "Let's go to my room." Kyle followed, noticing the incredible smoothness of the slightly older boy's skin and the silky fabric of Josh's shorts, which hugged his compact bottom tightly and accentuated the humps of his butt cheeks. When they got top the bedroom, Josh closed the door and wasted little time. He slid his shorts and underwear down and leaned his now naked bottom against the side of the bed. His small cock was already stiff and sprung straight up, a small, wrinkled sack of balls dangling below. Neither boy spoke a word, they really didn't need to. Kyle knew what was expected and he walked in front of Josh and sank down to his knees. Peering down, he looked at the tattered, slightly graying underwear tangled with the red shorts around Josh's ankles. A little brown streak in the bottom was clearly visible and as Kyle leaned in he caught a whiff of the bald groin that was now inches away. Definitely unwashed, probably at least for a couple days Kyle thought as the smell of dried urine indicated. Again, nothing new to the boy and he started by licking the smooth flesh on first the right, then the left side of the piss flavored little sack. Joshua Holler was no stranger to sex himself, although more often then not, it was him on his knees sucking on his older brother. But his toughness was genuine and in due course he had forced a number of age mates, and even a few slightly older boys to their knees between his legs as well. It was with these boys that Josh took out the anger that he felt from being forced to suck his brother and swallow his watery seed. He was hardly ever passive when he was on the receiving end, and would grab the head of the subordinate boy and pump his little shaft as deep as his three inches would allow, grinding the smooth flesh of his groin against their face and not stopping until he had reached his orgasm at least several times. And while he was unable to produce any seed, that didn't stop him from releasing his urine into a surprised mouth from time to time. Josh would giggle sadistically as he held the squirming head of the boy serving as his toilet and wouldn't stop until he had finished, and was certain that it had all been swallowed down. Joshua had also felt the intrusion of Ritchie in his bottom quite often, usually at night and when they were in bed. Ritchie had himself been molested by an older uncle years before and had no reservations about exacting his pleasure in the mouth or anus of his little brother. And so on those nights when a blowjob wasn't sufficient, he had no problem turning young Josh over and stuffing the boy's tight rectum and bouncing away in a lengthy fuck session until his seed was parked deep inside. Josh didn't care much for fucking the other boys that he bullied. His cock wasn't really long enough to provide for much stimulation and so the few times that he had tried, he stopped in frustration and returned back to the suckling mouth to get his release. Of course they would protest, the scent and taste of their butthole making its way into their mouths, but that was of no concern to Josh, who ignored them just as his protests to his brother went unanswered. Josh was impressed by the oral talents of little Kyle, who had finished licking the smooth skin around his groin and was now sucking the wrinkled nut sack below. He grinned at the thoughts of having a willing mouth sleeping in the same bed as him. `Shit' Josh thought to himself, `I can use this little fucker all night long'. And as Kyle's mouth moved up and he sucked Josh's little stiffness inside, the older boy grabbed the small head and began pumping. Kyle's mouth began a steady sucking motion as the slender tube began sliding back and forth across his tongue. The pissy smells and subsequent flavors were mostly gone by now and he was comfortable in this position, although Josh's strong hold on his head was unnecessary. He would have gladly done all the work, bobbing his head up and down until Josh got his nut, but, with a mouthful of cock, it was hard to explain that so he just sucked away and allowed his head to be forced back and forth. It didn't take too long and soon Josh tightened his grip and pulled Kyle's face tight to his groin as he lifted his hips at the same time. "Uh, uh, uh" he panted, then said "Suck my cock you little slut. Fucking, uh, faggot, uh, uhhhh, ohhhh, fucccck". Josh had pulled Kyle so tight against his bald groin that he couldn't breathe and he began squirming as Josh's legs trembled and his dick throbbed in Kyle's throat. And just as he felt like he was going to pass out, Josh gave one final jerk with his hips and then slumped back. He didn't pull all the way out, just far enough for Kyle to suck in a nose full of air. "You aint done yet" Josh barked when he felt Kyle try to pull back. "Suck it some more" he added as he pulled on the back of Kyle's head and began pumping his stiffness in a renewed effort. Kyle, in the meantime, was still trying to catch his breath and was a little surprised when Josh didn't let go. He was still struggling a bit when Josh suddenly slapped the side of his head and said "Stop wiggling and suck". The smack stunned the little boy more than hurt him, but that did cause him to stop struggling and he began sucking again. Josh closed his eyes and continued pulling on Kyle's head, pumping his hips in equal time. The room was quiet now, save for an occasional slurp noise as the stiff tube slid in and out of the wet, sucking mouth. Then, just as the onset of his second orgasm approached, Josh slowly leaned forward and began thrusting quicker and harder, his lower stomach smacking tight against Kyle's nose. As the tingly sensations consumed him, and grabbing two fistfuls of wavy hair, he stepped forward, causing Kyle's head to shift back. "Umm, umm, uh" Josh grunted, his smooth butt cheeks clenching tight, then releasing, then re-clenching with each groan, his hips actually jutting up and into the face of the boy before him. Immediately following his second orgasm, Josh released Kyle and slumped back against the bed. He then kicked his shorts and underwear, still tangled at his feet, to the side and slid onto the bed and onto his back, his slender legs spread and his feet still dangling over the edge. Kyle looked at the older boy, who was laying quietly. His past experiences had taught him a lot about people and he knew enough to realize that Josh was someone who could hurt him. Yes he was really cute, yes he was really young, but he sensed that this boy could be very mean. And as his thoughts of self preservation clicked into gear, he made a mental note not to piss this one off, no matter how difficult he made things. As Kyle pondered the older boy, Josh likewise thought about the little six year old who had just sucked him. He ran his hand down and tugged on his cock, still rigid and moist with Kyle's spit as he envisioned the boy being constantly available for his every sexual whim. Ever since he had started pissing into the mouths of the other boy's he had forced into sex, he would get aroused at the thought that he could make them do something so disgusting. Sure, getting sucked was good, but when he exercised such power over them by using their mouth as a toilet, it doubled his pleasure. And as he tickled his stiffness, he wondered how far he could push this new kid. What things could he do to up those powerful feelings and increase his sexual outlet even more? Eventually both boys redressed and returned to the living room to watch TV. They were sitting together on the couch and Kyle, in his resolve to stay on Josh's good side, laughed when Josh turned his butt in Kyle's direction and pushed out a fart. And when Josh put his two smooth feet into Kyle's lap and demanded a foot rub, Kyle complied, even ticking the soft flesh and licking the creamy soles, even though they did have a bit of odor. Kyle's obedience apparently made Josh happy, and that was what he was looking for. Ritchie was gone most of the day and arrived at the house just before sunset. He chatted with Kyle, who immediately warmed up to the older boy with the straw-like hair and smooth, rugged face. Dressed in a t-shirt and jeans, he even roughhoused with the smaller boy in their bedroom, tickling Kyle so fiercely that he almost peed his pants. When they finished, laying on Ritchie's bed catching their breath, Kyle was not surprised when Ritchie's hands began lightly stroking the smooth flesh of his chest and face. This wasn't tickling anymore, although Ritchie made no move to advance things any farther. After dinner, Mrs. Holler left for the evening after ordered the boys to "wash the dishes and behave". Dishes done, Kyle sat in the living room and watched television. Ritchie and Josh had gone into the bedroom and he could hear them talking. He couldn't make out much of what was being said, although he could tell that Josh was getting mad. Listening closer, he heard Josh's voice getting stronger. "Why don't you use him instead?" he asked, "The little fucker sucked me like a fucking vacuum for crying out loud". "Come here Kyle" he then heard as Ritchie called out to him. He approached the closed bedroom door and was quite surprised when he opened it and went inside. There on his knees in the middle of the room was Josh, still wearing his red shorts. Standing before him was Ritchie, his jeans were off but his white underpants were down at his ankles. Ritchie's penis, which was still quite slender, was lying soft between his legs. He had no hair on his groin but his balls were quite prominent in the bottom of his smooth scrotum. The skin on his legs and butt were smooth, but not nearly as creamy beautiful as Josh's were. "Did you suck Josh today" Ritchie asked. "I told you he did you fucking dork" Josh immediately responded. Ritchie took his hand and pushed hard against his younger brother's face, causing his to fall backwards. "Shut the fuck up, I wasn't talking to you" he said. Then he turned back to Kyle and asked "Did you?" Kyle nodded his head. "You ever do that before?" Ritchie then asked and Kyle nodded his head again. "You ever suck one my size?" was the next question and Kyle nodded. "Bigger?" Another nod. "You swallow cum?" came next, followed by still another wordless nod. `Damn' Ritchie thought to himself, this foster kid could turn out to be a pretty good thing. He was cute, much more likeable than his asshole brother, and he had experience sucking cock and drinking sperm. And if what Josh had told him was correct, the kid had a pretty talented little mouth. Only one more question to make it perfect. "You ever been butt fucked before?" he said, this time his voice falling to a whisper as the slender tube between his legs started to inflate, twitching itself to erection as Ritchie's hand fell and began to fondle it. Kyle noticed the subtle move and offered no hesitation in response, nodding his head again and adding a shy smile. `Heck' he thought, Ritchie's cock would be nothing compared to the ones some of the older boys, and even his last foster father, had stuffed in his butt. Plus, he liked the boy, who was much friendlier than Josh and far less threatening. "Take off your shorts and lay down on the bed" Ritchie said as he turned back to Josh and, grabbing the boy's silky blond hair, pulled him back towards the four inches of now stiff cock that stood up between Ritchie's legs. "Get it wet" he ordered and then, as Josh took the turgid member into his mouth, he turned to watch as Kyle slipped his shorts and underwear down and climbed onto the bed. `Shit' Ritchie thought as the little boy's slender legs parted and the crease of his milky white butt globes spread `That is fucking sexy hot'. Pumping Josh's sucking mouth hard, he had to will himself not to cum, so aroused was he by the little cutie now laying face down on the bed, his head turned and watching the incestuous display. So he pulled out and walked to the bed. Peering down, the site was beautiful. Two perfectly smooth mounds of soft boy flesh parted by a thin crease that hid the gem inside. Grabbing a pillow, he elevated Kyle's small hips and slid it under him. The cheeks were now elevated and parted slightly and Ritchie climbed up and behind the small boy. Prying the small mounds apart, he looked down into the simple valley and saw a tightly closed, pink swirl of flesh. Adorned with a few streaks of brown, smelling slightly like poop, it was no less perfect in Ritchie's eyes for what he needed. The perfect little tight receptacle to pump his sperm into. And as he guided his spit slickened cockhead to the entrance of the warm hole, that was exactly what he was going to do. Josh left the room shortly after Ritchie slid into Kyle, thankful that it was the new kid and not him who was getting porked. Heading to the living room he figured it would be a little bit before Ritchie was finished and then he could head in and get sucked himself. He knew it would be a while because Ritchie liked to last as long as he could, and sometimes that meant ten minutes or more of thrusting and grunting. And then he always insisted on using Josh's mouth to suck away the cum and shit streaks afterwards, many times not stopping until he had cummed a second time, this time in Josh's mouth. So waiting out here for seconds was no problem. In the bedroom, Kyle's butthole was getting rubbed almost raw from the prolonged fucking. Plus his leg was beginning to cramp and the weight of the older boy on his back was making it difficult for him to breathe. He was just about to suggest a blowjob to finish things up just as Ritchie quickened his thrusts and began grunting, an apparent approach to his orgasm. So Kyle clamped down on his butt muscles and pushed back against the hips slapping against his backside, hoping to aid in the release. Ritchie was in heaven. This kid was far tighter than Josh and didn't squirm as much or complain that he was taking too long. He liked a good long fuck and liked to prolong his orgasm as much as possible, feeling the tight warmth of the squishy tube of butt flesh as he slid back and forth inside. But he knew that he was getting close and when Kyle squeezed his butt cheeks together, there was no stopping the onset of his orgasm. He grunted with each spurt, thrusting tight and twisting his hips as the jets of his creamy discharge injected deep inside Kyle's colon. Four, five, six times he grunted and spurted, pushing so far inside the little boy that Kyle gasped, the first real noise he had made since entering the bedroom. End of part 2 More? Part three will follow if there is still interest. I am thinking that Josh may get to act out more on the "power issues" which will likely add some piss and/or scat potentially or maybe some humiliation at least. Let me know what you think at brycewriter@gmail.com. For those who have asked about my Bryce stories at ASSTR, all you need to do is Google "Bryce's Unnatural Life". I promise, you will find it.