The Art of Seduction

by Pink Panther

I just disclaimed again, yeah? You know the score!

Please remember that Nifty depends on readers' donations in order to keep operating as a free site. If you have not donated recently, please give as generously as you can so that we can all continue to use this invaluable resource.

Finally, thanks to everyone who commented on chapter one! More feedback is always welcome, so please send your comments to archimedes294@hushmail.com, and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Now read on, and enjoy!

CHAPTER TWELVE

April 2007

It took us a few days to recover from our encounter with Alex. Aidy wasn't just sore; he was traumatised by being treated so badly by someone who was supposed to be a friend. It was Friday before he felt ready to have sex again.

I was seriously conflicted. On the one hand, I was angry with Alex, and annoyed with myself for not having protected Aidy more effectively. On the other, I didn't know what more I could have done. Alex like totally blindsided me. As he'd never tried to pull anything like that on me, I just wasn't ready for it. However, I'm determined to make sure it doesn't happen again.

As it was, I used the time to show Aidy that I don't just like him because he's a great accompanist, or because he's cute and a wonderful fuck. I think he's a super kid and I really care about him, and I won't stand by and allow him to be hurt by an arsehole like my cousin.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

The following Monday we went back to school and pretty quickly, everything returned to normal. It's been great! For one thing, Aidy and I are closer than ever. The way things are at the moment, my life's never been better!

Jumping forwards five weeks, we've just started our Easter holiday. Today is Good Friday, which is a public holiday here, so Mum and Dad are off work. It's just gone half past nine when I get a call. It's Alex.

"Hi Chris!" he says brightly. "You said I should call you at Easter. When can I come over? I was thinking about Tuesday."

"Yeah, I guess you could," I say, showing no enthusiasm whatever. "But let me make one thing clear. After the way it went last time, Aidy doesn't want to have sex with you again."

"Surely you're not going to let him get away with that?" Alex protests, sounding horrified.

"Why not?" I counter. "Because you didn't do what we said, you made it a thoroughly unpleasant experience for him. For fuck's sake, you even called him a slut! In any case, it's not my call. As far as I'm concerned, if he doesn't want to do it, he doesn't have to. It's his choice!"

"Well, you need to sort it out!" he insists. "You owe me!"

"Alex, I don't owe you jack shit! And I couldn't sort it out between now and Tuesday even if I wanted to. Mum and Dad are off work today, and they'll be off on Monday too. Aidy and I won't have any alone-time at all!"

"You're just making excuses!" he objects. "You need to get him ready for me!"

"Sorry," I respond. "It's not going to happen. You can come over, but do not expect Aidy to have sex with you. He told me that he doesn't even want you to touch him, right? And that's my final word on the subject!"

Before he can say anything else, I end the call. Right now, I don't know whether he'll show up or not, and to be honest, I don't care.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

The following morning, I head over to Aidy's place so that we can work on our concert pieces. Although the facilities are better at my house, we like to do some rehearsals at Aidy's so that his parents can see what we're up to. They always make me very welcome.

Settling into the dining room where their piano is, we warm up by running through Ave Maria. By this point, we've played it so often, we scarcely have to think about it. After another confident performance, we bring the piece to a close.

"Alex called me yesterday," I say quietly, getting out my sheet music for the Handel Allegro. "He wants to come over next Tuesday. I told him he could, but I made it very clear that after last time, you weren't willing to have sex with him again."

"What did he say?"

"Oh, he started mouthing off about it, telling me I owed him and I needed to sort it out. I told him to forget it. I said it was your choice. If you didn't want to do it, you didn't have to."

"Wouldn't it have been easier just to tell him you didn't want him to come over?"

"The problem with that is that he'd have gone whining to his mum, who thinks the sun shines out of his arse. Then she'd have been on the phone to my dad, wanting to know why we were `excluding family' from visiting. I'm sure that Dad would have backed me up, but he'd have wanted to know why I told Alex not to come. That's not a conversation I want to have."

"Yeah, I guess that makes sense."

"It could even be worse than that. Alex might suggest to his mum that the reason we don't want him here is that `we want to do things we shouldn't be doing.' I don't know if he'd go that far, but I wouldn't put it past him."

"That's horrible!"

"Yeah, but that's how he is. He doesn't care what tricks he has to pull to get what he wants."

"So, what are we going to do?"

"Well, there are a couple of ways we could play it. He's coming on Tuesday morning, so you could simply stay at home until I've got rid of him. Unfortunately, if we do that, he'll come back unannounced later in the week, and we'll have to deal with him then."

"So what are we going to do?"

"We let him in, and I'll spell it out again that you don't want to have sex with him, so it's not going to happen."

"Are you sure? Alex is bigger than you."

"Yeah, I know Alex looks very athletic, but he's not a fighter, and he won't get the opportunity to jump us the way he did last time. Actually, I know some lads from his school, you know, through the orchestra. They reckon he tries to come across as hard, but they say he isn't, like at all. Basically, he's all talk. In any case, there'll be two of us against one of him. We'll be fine."

"Okay then!"

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

It's Tuesday morning. Aidy arrives at quarter to ten. He looks nervous. We stroll through to the music room.

"Don't worry," I say, trying to sound more confident than I feel. "We've got this."

As usual, we settle down to work on our concert pieces. Just before quarter past ten, the doorbell rings. Putting down my violin, I go to answer it. Opening the front door, I do a double take. Alex has got another boy with him.

"Hi!" Alex says, smirking as he steps inside. "This is Matt."

"Hi Matt!" I greet, looking the lad over. "Come in!"

Matt is around five feet two and scrawny, with long legs, short fair hair, blue eyes and a friendly smile. He looks like a nice kid. `Is this one of the boys that Alex hooked up with eighteen months ago?' I speculate. I'm guessing it must be.

"Hi!" he says, quietly, smiling up at me. "We usually meet as Simon's house, but he's away this week. Alex said it'd be okay for us to come over here."

"Sure!" I respond, guessing that this is more information than my cousin would have wanted him to give me. "Follow Alex through!"

Closing the front door, I follow our guests towards the back of the house. It's pretty clear to me that Alex's idea is for me to hook up with Matt, which would leave him to have his way with Aidy. I'm furious! After what I told him, I can't believe he expects me to go along with that! Right now, I'm wondering exactly what Matt's been told.

"Nice piano!" Matt enthuses, entering the music room.

"Yeah!" I respond, trying not to show how angry I am with the situation Alex has put us in. "Do you play?"

"Sort of. I've got an electronic keyboard, but mainly I play the drums."

"Cool!" I take a deep breath. "Before we go upstairs, I think we need to set out the ground rules so there are no misunderstandings. First and foremost, Alex, as I told you on Friday, after your previous encounter, Aidy does not want you to have sex with him, so that will not be happening."

"You said you'd sort it out for me!" Alex retorts, lying through his teeth.

"Alex, you know that isn't true," I say calmly, having expected him to say something like that. "In fact, I told you the exact opposite. With Mum and Dad having been off work till this morning, I couldn't have done that, even if I'd wanted to, which I didn't."

"What's his problem, anyway?" Alex demands.

"There's an old saying," I respond, "that you only get one chance to make a first impression. Well, you had your chance with Aidy the last time you were here, and you screwed it up. We told you to take things slow but you didn't. As a result, Aidy didn't enjoy the experience at all, and he certainly doesn't want a repeat performance."

"But you knew I did! You should have got it sorted!"

"Leave it, Alex," Matt urges, looking really uncomfortable. "You're embarrassing me. If Aidy doesn't want you to have sex with him, you shouldn't be trying to make him."

"Don't you start!" Alex snaps. "You ought to be backing me up!"

"You told me it was all arranged!" Matt retorts.

"It was!" Alex insists, "These two are being stupid!"

It's such an obvious lie, I don't even bother to correct it.

"Alex," I say evenly, pressing home my advantage. "Dad says that when you're in a hole, you need to stop digging. I already know that one of the reasons you wanted to come here today is that your regular hideaway isn't available, right? On a cool, damp day like today, where else could you go? Now, we're quite happy to provide you guys with a safe space where we can all have a really enjoyable time. But we'll do that on our terms, not yours!"

Suddenly, an idea occurs to me. I turn to our younger guest.

"How old are you, Matt?"

"Thirteen."

"That's what I thought. And I take it you can cum?"

"Sure!"

"Then what I'd suggest is that when we go upstairs, you and Aidy get to know each other, Meanwhile, cousin," I continue, turning back to Alex, "you and I can get reacquainted."

Alex looks at me like I've just grown a second head.

"Come on, Alex," Matt urges, his arm already around Aidy's shoulder. "It'll be fun!"

"Hmmm!" I say, my eyes trained on Alex's. "That sounds like three votes to one! So are you up for it or not? Because if you're not, you know where the front door is!"

"I can't leave Matt here," he objects. "I'm responsible for him."

"Bullshit!" I retort. "He's thirteen. I'm sure he can find his way home. It's only eight miles!"

Alex doesn't reply, looking thoroughly defeated. Right now, he's screwed, whatever he does. Somewhat reluctantly, he follows the two younger boys up to my bedroom, leaving me to bring up the rear.

With the curtains already closed, Matt and Aidy don't waste any time. In a little over a minute, they're both naked, lying on the bed, engaged in a classic sixty-nine.

Shortly afterwards, Alex and I are naked too. Kneeling on the floor, I take his cock into my mouth. I gradually suck him deeper and deeper, determined to give him the best time I can. As he's way bigger than he was the last time we did this, I can't suck him right down to the root the way I used to. Instead, I use all my experience to work my tongue over the large, bulbous head. He seems happy enough.

After a couple of minutes, I let him go and get to my feet. On the bed, Matt's working K-Y into Aidy's bum-hole. Picking up the tube, I pass it to Alex before bending over the foot of the bed, my feet well apart.

Over the past few days, I've been preparing for this, using up to three fingers to loosen my anal ring. After Alex has worked some more lube into my bum and smeared some over his dick, we're ready.

"Okay, Matt," I instruct. "Lie on your back with your head down at the foot of the bed."

Looking puzzled, he moves into position. Knowing exactly how this works, Aidy kneels astride his chest. Reaching back, he takes hold of Matt's prick. Sitting down, he allows it to slide into his bum-hole.

"Cool!" I continue, smiling down at Matt. "When you feel yourself getting close, reach up and play with my cock, okay?"

He grins and nods. I lower my lead and shoulders, my lips closing over Aidy's hard little spike. A moment later, Alex's plus-sized prong is probing my bum-hole. The last time I took another guy's cock was when Dominic fucked me around a month ago, and he's nowhere near as big as Alex.

As my cousin pushes forwards, I stay as relaxed as I can. Suddenly, there's a stinging, searing pain. Fuck! He's in, and it's way bigger than I've taken before. My arse feels like it's on fire!

As I concentrate on relaxing, the pain of entry gradually ebbs away. It's still seriously uncomfortable, but it doesn't hurt like it did to start with. Placing his hands around the tops of my thighs, Alex pushes in deeper. In under a minute, his pubic bone is pressed tight against my bum.

After a short pause, he starts to fuck me. At the same moment, Aidy begins riding Matt's cock, simultaneously thrusting his prick into my mouth. I've never been spit-roasted before, and I love it! Although it still feels like I've got a tree-trunk up my bum, it's incredibly exciting!

Before long, I'm teetering on the edge, desperate to cum but not quite able to. Suddenly, Matt reaches up. Wrapping his fingers around my cock, he begins to wank me. That's all it takes, my orgasm hitting me like a runaway train. Bucking like a wild animal, my teen cum spurts all over Matt's chest and stomach, some even landing on Aidy's thighs. At the same time, my anal ring goes into spasm around Alex's cock.

"Oh, fuck!" Alex growls. "Now take my spunk! Ooooh! You always did love to get it up your bum!"

A few seconds later, he carefully pulls out. I don't think him being careful about it is out of any consideration for me. It's more that his dick is so sensitive he can't bear to have anything touch it.

"Wow, man!" Matt gasps, looking down at his cum-splattered body. "You spunked all over me!"

"Oh, Chris always shoots loads!" Aidy says, grinning.

"Okay, we'd better get cleaned up," I say, guiding the two younger lads towards the door. Alex is still sulking. "Don't touch my stuff!" I bark, leaving him to his own devices.

I follow Matt and Aidy to the bathroom. In a total contrast to Aidy, Matt's bum is really small, rather like James's. If the circumstances had been different, I'm sure he'd have been a wonderful fuck.

As Aidy isn't using it, I park myself on the loo, allowing Alex's spunk to run out.

"So, did you enjoy that?" I ask, smiling at Matt.

"Yeah!" he enthuses. "That was well cool!"

"Have you fucked another boy before?" I ask.

"Yeah! I've fucked Simon a few times; not like that though."

"Oh, right! What's Simon like?"

"He's like smaller than me," Matt explains, "but not as slim. He can't cum yet."

"Yeah, I understand," I respond.

After getting ourselves clean and dry, we return to the bedroom, Aidy and I each carrying a few sheets of toilet paper to put inside our underwear. Seeing Alex already dressed, we quickly pull on our clothes.

A couple of minutes later, I show our guests out. Alex is still not saying anything. Well, fuck him! I did the best I could. If he's going to sulk just because he didn't get his own way, that's his problem.

With Matt and Alex cycling away up the road, I head back inside, close the front door and return to my room. Aidy's stretched out on the bed.

"You were awesome!" he says, beaming at me. "I didn't know you could talk like that!"

Reaching up, he draws me into a wonderful, sloppy kiss.

"I just did what I needed to do," I explain, snuggling up next to him.

"I was surprised that he brought Matt with him."

"I'm guessing that he thought that I'd be so keen to fuck Matt, I'd let him have his way with you. Well, there was no way I'd have allowed that to happen."

"Would you have liked to fuck Matt?"

"Sure! If the circumstances had been different, I'm sure it'd have been very enjoyable. Not as nice as you though!" I pause for a moment. "So how was it?"

"It was like going from one extreme to the other," he says. "I mean, Matt's not very big, is he? If it hadn't been for you sucking me at the same time, it'd have been a bit of a damp squib. But as you were, it was pretty hot!"

"Nice! I take it he did cum?"

"Yeah, but not very much. I've still got it inside me! I was surprised that you were okay with Alex fucking you."

"Well, I didn't want to leave him out, so I spent the past few days preparing myself. It still stung when he stuck it in, but once he got going, I loved it!"

"You must have done! When Matt started playing with your dick, you shot all over the place!"

"Yeah!" I respond, grinning. "I guess that's just the way I am!"

Turning towards him, I draw him into a passionate kiss.

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

The next few days are uneventful, but very enjoyable. I've seen Aidy every day. Dominic's been over a couple of times too. We've had a great time! I've been expecting Alex to reappear at some point, but so far, he hasn't.

Right now, it's Monday and we're into the second week of our Easter break. For the past hour and a half, Aidy and I have been working on Handel's Allegro. It's going really well! We can play it perfectly. What we have to work on now is getting it up to speed. Then we'll have to polish it up, so that we can really perform it, rather than just playing it.

We're just packing away when I get a call. It's Alex!

"Hi!" I say brusquely, turning the phone onto speaker so that Aidy can hear. "I wondered if you were going to call. What can I do for you?"

"You've ruined my life!" he accuses. "Matt and Simon won't even speak to me now! It's all your fault! If you'd just done what I asked you, none of this would have happened!"

"No, Alex," I reply calmly. "You did this to yourself. I guess Matt finally realised what you're like. Now he and Simon don't want anything to do with you."

"Fuck you!"

"Alex, grow up and take responsibility for once!"

"Can I come over?"

"I'd rather you didn't. Aidy and I are busy. We've got a concert to prepare for. And why would you want to? Nothing's changed. Aidy is not going to let you have sex with him."

"But we're family! You should be helping me!"

"You're delusional! I'll help you when you finally get your head out of your arse and start to realise that the world doesn't revolve around you! Anyway, shouldn't you be revising for your GCSEs?"

"Fuck off!"

He abruptly ends the call.

"He sounded pretty upset," Aidy comments, grinning.

"Who's fault is that?" I respond.

"You were really savage with him! That's amazing!"

"Unfortunately, it's the only way. You've seen what he's like. If you try to be nice to him, he takes the piss. So, fuck him!"

0 o 0 o 0 o 0

May 2007

Another five weeks on, and we're off school for the spring half term. Monday is a public holiday, so Mum and Dad, who both work for the county council have the day off.

The following morning, Aidy and I get together to rehearse our concert pieces, mainly Handel's Allegro. We're definitely getting there. We can now play it at the proper tempo without making a single mistake. The challenge now is to make it sound like we really own it.

With music from the Baroque period, that's not as easy as you might think. Unlike the music that came later, the scope for putting your own stamp on it is very limited. If you're not careful, it can sound like an android's playing it.

We've been working for forty minutes or so when the doorbell rings.

"I've got a pretty good idea who this is," I say, putting down my violin. "Remember, we don't give him an inch unless he apologises, and I mean properly!"

As I open the door, my suspicions are confirmed. It's Alex. I am not pleased to see him.

"I wasn't expecting to see you," I say nonchalantly. "I thought you'd be too busy. Why didn't you call me?"

"Oh, I was bored, and it's a great day so I thought I'd cycle over. Aren't you going to invite me in?"

"I guess," I respond, maintaining my `don't give a fuck' manner. "Aidy and I are working in the music room."

After closing the front door, I follow him through.

"So what brings you here today?" I demand.

"I was hoping we could get past the little problem we had," Alex responds, smiling.

"Really? Well, that's not my call. It wasn't me you hurt."

There's an awkward silence. Alex's parents never expect him to apologise for things he's done. It'll be interesting to see how he deals with it. He turns to Aidy.

"I'm sorry you were upset by what I did," he says, almost forcing the words out. "I thought you'd be okay with it."

"Hmmphhh!" Aidy snorts. "That's not an apology! You haven't said sorry for what you did, just that I was upset by it."

"He's right," I say quietly. "Apologising means taking responsibility for what you did, and you just haven't."

"My mum says that trust is like a crystal vase," Aidy goes on. "It's beautiful till you break it. Well, that's what you did. You made me feel like shit! You even called me a slut! And I can't trust you not to do it again!"

"You're just being rude!" Alex says huffily.

"Oh, listen to the pot calling the kettle black!" I mock, verbally twisting the knife. "Aidy's just telling you how it is. So let's get real, shall we? You're here because Matt and Simon won't have anything to do with you, right? That must be very frustrating, especially as you know it's entirely your fault! But we're not going to hold it against you. I'm sure that we can work out something that we'll all enjoy, but it won't involve you even touching Aidy. Am I making myself clear?"

"So, what are we going to do then?"

"Well, I thought we could do a chain-fuck, with me in the middle. You fuck me while I fuck Aidy. This time last year, I used to do that with two brothers I knew. The older one was almost as big as you, so I'm fine with it. I guess before that, we could play piggy-in-the-middle, only this time, I'll be the pig."

"That doesn't sound like much fun," Alex complains.

"Well, take it or leave it," I tell him. "It's the only offer you're going to get."

"Okay, I guess."

Ushering him out of the music room and up the stairs, I follow directly behind, with Aidy bringing up the rear. We head into my bedroom. As we undress each other, I keep myself between Aidy and Alex. I can tell that my cousin is becoming increasingly frustrated.

"This is ridiculous!" he objects. "Do you think I'm going to attack him or something?"

"No. Even I don't think you're that stupid. But you've blindsided me once. I'm going to make bloody sure you can't do it again."

"If I did want to do that, you wouldn't be able to stop me."

"Really? That's not what I've been told."

I can pretty much see the wheels turning in Alex's brain. He knows I'm in the county schools' orchestra, so he must have a pretty good idea who I've been talking to. Nicky plays the double bass and Phil the tuba. They're both big lads, and definitely not guys he'd want to get into an argument with. He shuts up.

As soon as we're all naked, I lie down in the middle of the bed, taking Alex with me. As I settle down to sucking his cock, Aidy crawls onto the foot of the bed and sets to work on mine.

After a few minutes, Alex starts to relax. He's clearly enjoying the experience more than he thought he would. Very carefully, I release his glistening prong.

"Hey! That wasn't too bad, was it?" I challenge, grinning up at him.

"Cocksucker!" he taunts, smirking at me.

I don't care. We're cousins. Back in the day, he used to call me far worse things.

"Well, I had a good teacher, didn't I?" I shoot back, still grinning. "And it does get better! Why don't you and Aidy swap over?"

They do as I suggest. Within seconds, I've got my mouth around Aidy's stiff little prick, my fingers carefully working K-Y into his beautiful little bum. Down at the foot of the bed, Alex is doing much the same to me.

It's heaven! I know exactly where this is going. It's been a few months since I was in the middle of a chain-fuck, and I can hardly wait. Pretty soon, we're ready to go.

"So how do we do this?" Alex queries.

"Let me get in first," I instruct, turning to him. "Then when you stick it up me, don't go in all the way. You need to leave me room to move, yeah? After that, you can leave me to do the work. You won't have to do anything!"

With Aidy lying on his back, I lift up his legs. Once I've got him in position, Aidy places his hands behind his knees, holding them close to his shoulders. After smearing K-Y over my dick, I shuffle in close. Guiding it onto his bum-hole, I stuff it in. It penetrates about an inch past the head. After taking a deep breath, I slowly give him the rest of it.

"You didn't wait very long!" Alex comments.

"I'm used to Chris's," Aidy informs him. "Yours is way bigger. You needed to give me time to get used to it, like we told you. Actually, it would have been obvious if you weren't such an arsehole!"

For once, Alex doesn't respond. Bending at the waist, I push my torso down between Aidy's thighs. I'd like us to kiss, but the height difference makes it impossible, my lips barely able to make contact with my younger friend's forehead.

"Okay, Cuz!" I urge. "You know what to do!"

Moving in behind, Alex stuffs his cock up my arse. Unsurprisingly, he thrusts it in far harder than he needed to. It stings like hell, just as it did the last time he was here. Fuck! I don't react though. I'm not going to give him the satisfaction.

As the pain ebbs away, I realise that he's also shoved it in deeper than I said, his pubes brushing against my bum. It's okay. I can deal with that. Taking a deep breath, I push back as hard as I can, forcing him backwards.

From that point, I'm totally into it, driving relentlessly forwards to fuck Aidy's bum before pulling back to impale myself on Alex's cock. Oh yes! I haven't been in the middle of a chain-fuck since last summer, and I love it!

After a couple of minutes, Aidy begins to shudder, his breathing becoming short and irregular. Knowing what's coming, I place my hands around his thighs to hold him steady.

"Ohhh!" he squeals. "Ohh! Ohh! Ohhhhhh!"

A moment later, he's hit by the wildest dry-cum possible, his bum-hole going into spasm around my dick.

"Oh fuck!" I gasp, thrusting right in. "I'm going to cum!"

Buried deep in Aidy's bum, my dick jerks wildly, my creamy teen spunk spurting over and over into the twelve-year old's tight, velvety tunnel. As expected, my own anal contractions have the same effect on Alex.

"Oh yes!" he growls. "Now take what I've got for you!"

Quite suddenly, it's over. For a few seconds, we remain as we are, all three of us still gasping for breath. Finally, Alex pulls out, enabling me to follow suit. Getting off the bed, I help Aidy to his feet.

"Get dressed and don't touch my stuff!" I bark, scowling at Alex.

"What would I want with any of your crap?" he counters.

I ignore him, guiding Aidy towards the bathroom. When we return to my bedroom, a quick check reveals that everything is where it should be. We start to pull on our clothes.

"When can I come over again?" Alex asks, already fully dressed.

"May I remind you that you've got your GCSE exams next week?" I respond. "I'd suggest you concentrate on those! Meanwhile, we've got a concert to prepare for."

"Oh, come on!" he whines.

"Fuck off! I've spelt it out for you. Just try listening for once!"

Fastening my shorts, I usher him down the stairs and out through the front door. Without another word, he cycles away. Closing the front door behind me, I hurry back to my room, a spring in my step. I think I won that one!

"You were even more awesome than last time!" Aidy enthuses. "You totally put him in his place!"

"I just wish I didn't need to treat him like that," I say sadly. "After all, he is my cousin. Unfortunately, it's the only way."