Date: Sun, 11 Jul 1999 08:47:09 -0700 From: Jon Hold Subject: Enema Story,Later3/5M+/F+ gay,bi,incest,enema,anal,oral,group "Yeah." "And I'm your brother, right?" "You are now!" "And you love us both, right?" That gave Biff pause. He thought for a minute, and then, "You're my brother, and of course I love you. Karl's always been my best friend, and I guess I do love him to. "Don't you think your brother and your best friend should be friends too?" "Yes. Very much so!" "Will he get upset and do something bad if he finds out what we do together?" "Not Karl!" Biff said adamantly. "He might get upset or mad, but he'd never do anything mean like tell somebody else. Karl doesn't do stuff like that." "Then why don't you ask him over some Saturday when the girls are gone? My parents are always gone on Saturdays and we can have the house to ourselves and we can find out if Karl likes our games or not." Biff grinned and gave me a huge hug. "You ARE the best brother ever! Now, what do you think about getting dry and getting to bed before the sun comes up?" We washed each other one last time and rinsed off and then we dried each other with the big fluffy towels my mom liked to keep in the bathrooms. Biff lubricated my anus with the Aboline again so that I wouldn't get any sores back there and then washed his hands in the sink. Taking me by the hand he led me back into the bedroom and asked me if he could sleep with me that night. I smiled and nodded 'Yes'. Biff picked me up and laid me down on my back in the middle of the bed again. Crawling into bed over the top of me he spread my legs with his knees and lifted my legs up with his thighs. I looked down between us and saw Biff hanging there in ponderous readiness. Excited, I looked back up at him and smiled as he moved forward, crouching down over the top of me and sliding all the way inside of my relaxed hole in one fell swoop. Bliss! I lay there in my glory, softly taking the slow, careful intercourse with Biff with all my heart and soul. Taking Biff's unsatiated boypleaser completely up inside of me without the slightest discomfort or disquietude. Taking pleasure in the minutest male movement Biff made mashing my mounds. What started out as a slow, easygoing, 'let's make love and explore each other a bit' interaction gradually built until my bed was beating against the wall shared with my sisters bedroom. Even if she'd been sound asleep, she had to be wide awake and listening to Biff pound my ass to muss as I yelled and urged him on. Two young men, two strong young men, we worked together to fulfil our mutual need until Biff and I splattered each other, me splattering him all over his belly and chest and chin and him getting me on the insides, coating me good with his male balm. Totally exhausted, Biff fell next to the wall beside me on the bed and pulled me up so that my back was once again against his hairy chest. I lifted my leg so that he could slide into me easily. Biff pulled the sheet and light summer blanket up over us and started snoring within seconds. I lay there satisfied. Completely happy and fulfilled. Wanting nothing else out of life at the moment than to listen to Biff's bass snoring and to feel him holding me, inside and out. Happy, I slept with Biff. **** I woke up the next morning when my sister lifted the covers to crawl into bed with Biff and me. Biff was still snoring behind me and from the feeling in my butt, he had a piss hard-on. Sis and I put our arms around each other and held on tight to keep her from falling out of the small bed. We laughed and giggled about what it was like to spend the night in bed with Mr. Studly. She asked me if he was still inside of me. When I nodded 'Yes' she said that he did that to her all the time too. I asked her if it was okay for Biff to give me my enemas while she and Janet were gone to Volley Ball Camp and she thought that was a great idea. She'd wondered if I'd be able to give myself proper enemas, but after last night she knew that Biff would make sure I got really good enemas. I told her that Biff had a friend that might be interested in helping him and asked her if that would be okay. She smiled and said that it would be perfectly all right if Karl helped Biff out. I was a little shocked that she knew who I was talking about, but then realized that she must know a lot more about Biff than I did. I hugged her tighter and she gave me a kiss. Sis snuggled up to me an confessed that she'd always wanted to see what Biff looked like when he was fucking. Then she asked me if I would mind if she watched Biff fuck me. Not only would she get to see Biff fucking, but she'd get to see how two guys did it together. Embarrassed, and blushing, I agreed and then confessed that I'd listened to them going at it and wondered what they looked like when they were doing the wild thing. I asked Sis if she would mind if I watched them some time. Sis laughed and said that would be great. Then she suggested that sometime we both take Biff into her much larger bed and maybe between the two of them they could wear out the eternal stud. I laughed and said that I thought that was a good idea. A deep, sleepy voice came over my shoulder asking what was a good idea. Sis laughed and I told Biff that she wanted to watch him fuck me. "No Problem," he said, flipping me underneath of him, he proceeded to show his wife to be how he fucked her brother. Sis pulled the covers down off of us and I hiked my ass up in the air so Biff would have better access and so Sis could see better. Biff gave me one of those hard-driving all-business nut-cracking early morning fucks. He plowed my ass but good and Sis ran her hands, and then her mouth all over us as she watched us fuck. Biff carried me off to the bathroom and we took a shower together. We started to pee in the shower, like guys do, and ended up playing around and peeing all over each other. Laughing, we could hardly control ourselves. Half-way through the shower Biff decided that he had to take a shit and, dripping wet, plopped his ass down on the toilet. I watched him from the door of the shower enclosure until he waived me over and I went and knelt between his legs. He moved his cock and balls out of the way and I watched between his legs as he laid a long brown snake down into the toilet, followed by a shorter torpedo shaped one. Biff started to wipe but I jumped up and told him I'd do it for him. Biff leaned forward and let me wipe his butt and when we got back in the shower I washed it off real good for him. Sis was dressed in a light summer dress when we came out of the bathroom and told us that Janet and breakfast were both waiting downstairs. She went downstairs and Biff and I got dressed. He didn't want to wear his undershorts from yesterday so I rummaged around in my dresser drawers and found him a jock strap that I'd bought too big. It was kind of small, but I helped him get into it. The pouch held him in a nice, tight lump, but he said it would be okay. I helped him adjust it so that it wouldn't pinch and would make a nice mound in his Levi's. Biff helped me pick out a shirt and we talked and stuff while we were getting dressed. When we were ready to go downstairs I asked Biff to wait a minute and tried to explain to him how neat it was getting dressed with someone who felt like my big brother. As I was stumbling, trying to tell Biff how I felt, he put his fingers over my mouth and grinned at me. "I know just how you feel, Little Brother. It felt the same to me!" Excited, I told Biff that if I pulled grandpa's old bed up here and put the other dresser over there against the wall that he could spend the night whenever he wanted to and he and Sis wouldn't have to worry about what other people thought because we could say he was sleeping in my room. And my closet was really big so he could put some clothes in the dresser and in my closet and we could get dressed together every morning he slept over. Biff gave me a big hug. "You'd do that for me?" "Sure! Isn't that what brothers are for?" Laughing and punching each other Biff and I went noisily downstairs and started stoking our teenaged furnaces with all the food the girls had made for us. Both girls commented that they had never seen either of us so happy and we just laughed and agreed with them. We all decided to go down to the beach, so the girls packed a bunch of beach stuff and Sis drove us all down and parked near the boardwalk. We tried every game and rode every ride and ate hot dogs and cotton candy and had a wonderful time. We stopped at Janet's and Biff's houses on the way home and picked up their clothes for the party that night. The girls had put stew makings in the crockpot before we left that morning and we had a wonderful dinner. We went up to my parents room and all four of us got into the big shower together. Nobody seemed self-conscious or anything like that and we had a lot of fun washing each other off. Each of us got a chance to be the center of attention at some time with the other three taking care of them. I felt like a king when they were all washing me, and did my best to be as good for the others when it was their turn. Biff and I went to my room to get dressed and the girls went to Sis's room. Biff wanted to wear my jock strap to the party but started getting really hard while I was trying to adjust him. He started getting frustrated so I just got down on my knees and sucked him off. Biff gave my mouth and throat a quick fucking and blasted a good load into my mouth. I licked him clean and then got the jockstrap adjusted properly. Biff asked me if I needed help getting off and I told him 'No', that I'd cum while he was fucking my throat. He helped me change my underpants and wiped me off before we got dressed the rest of the way. While we were dressing Biff tried to tell me how neat it was to have a brother to help him anytime he got horny or needed anything else. I laughed and hugged him and told him I felt the same way. The girls complemented us on how happy we looked and we told the girls how good they looked and why didn't we all just get naked and have mad passionate sex. The girls told us that if we didn't take them to this party that neither of us would see pussy for a month. Laughing and joking around, we ushered them into Biff's car and we took off for the party. The party was college aged kids (except for me and Janet) and was a lot of fun. The only thing bad was when some big dumb jock decided to throw me out because I wasn't anything but a "High School midget". I was standing up to him as well as I could when Biff came out of nowhere and knocked the guy on his ass with a fist to the forehead. Biff told the guy that if he ever fucked with his brother again that there'd be hell to pay. I couldn't believe it. Biff was really wound up tight and seriously pissed off, just like I really was his brother. Then he turned and looked and me and asked me if I was okay -- and I realized, deep inside, that Biff really was my brother. ***** Biff called up one Saturday just before the girls left on their trip and wanted to know if it would be okay to bring his buddy Karl over to meet me and the girls. We all said yes and Biff's car pulled up in the driveway about ten minutes later. I ran out to greet them and screeched to a halt on the walkway when I saw Biff and Karl. To me, Biff was the ultimate stud. Because of that, I didn't know how to classify the hunk following him. I knew from what Biff had said that Karl followed him, much as I did. But where I was very much dominated by Biff, Karl was Biff's partner. He walked beside Biff, not behind him. Stupefied by the apparition before me, two of the choicest hunks of male flesh in existence, I just stood there as they walked closer and loomed over me. "Little Brother, this is Karl. Karl this is my little brother." Karl put out the big paw that never missed catching the balls Biff threw and I took it in the firmest grip my much smaller hand could mannage. I saw something in Karl's eyes that puzzled me until I realized what it was. Jealousy. Karl was jealous of my relationship with Biff! I also realized that it was me who had the upper hand, not Karl. And my heart got much kinder. I told Karl how glad I was to meet him and that I'd heard a lot of good things about him and how much I hoped he'd approve of me and like me because he was so important to Biff. Smiling in pride, Biff put his arm around my shoulder and held me close to his side. "See! I told you everything would be all right. Right?" Karl shrugged his shoulder's and grinned. "Yeah, I guess so!" The rest of the way into the house I chattered like a monkey. Biff and Karl just laughed because I wanted to know EVERYTHING about Karl -- right now! The real purpose was served thought when I saw that Karl was much more at ease and looking at me as if I were a friend rather than a rival. All three girls were there that day to settle their plans and to give me my enema. As soon as we got in the livingroom I dashed forward and introduced Karl to the girls and the girls to Karl. Much to everyone's surprise, Sis's girlfriend got up and gave Karl a big kiss of welcome. No one had had the faintest clue that Biff's best buddy, Karl, and Sis's girlfriends boyfriend, Karl, were one and the same person. With much joy on everyone's part, Karl was welcomed as a member of the family. We had our first fight when the girls kissed Karl to welcome him and he led back and only hugged me. I got mad and told Karl that since I was Biff's brother he that was just like Biff's brother and since Biff kissed me all the time that he wasn't any friend of mine if he wouldn't kiss me. I stood there in front of Karl, glaring up at him, waiting for his response. Biff put his arm around Karl's shoulder and broke in, "You might as well give up and kiss him Karl! The kid has a whim of steel and you'll never get any peace until you do what he wants." Karl pointed down at me, "You kiss _him_?" he queried. Biff nodded 'Yes'. "It's the only time you don't have to listen to the runt running his mouth!" Biff and Karl leaned their foreheads together in communion. I realized that this was as close as they'd been able to let their relationship get and I vowed to make it possible for them to be as close as they wanted to be instead. Karl broke the connection and turned to me, Biff's arm still around his shoulder. I took a step forward and swarmed right up the front of Karl. Before he could react I attacked him. With a loud "Hummmmmm" I gave him a huge, lip smacking, noisy, theatrical kiss. He just barely managed to catch me as I fell back in his arms. Throwing my arm across my forehead I did my very best Madeline Kahn imitation. "OY! Vhut a Maaaan! He's so... so... shmellly! Foof!" Karl turned to Biff and asked, "You put up with this shit?" Biff grinned one of his evil grins, "Not if I can help it!" The next thing I knew I was down on the carpet being tickled mercilessly by two huge football players. The girls weren't a damn bit of help because they were too busy laughing and egging Karl and Biff on. Telling them that I was getting exactly what I deserved. Begging and pleading didn't work at all and I finally had to resort to crying out, "Uncle, Uncle!" to appeal to the boys more primitive instincts and get them to stop -- which they did only provisionally, threatening to resume their torture if I provoked them at all. Sis loomed up over us as we lay on the carpet trying to catch our breath. "Karl, since you're going to be helping Biff, I'd appreciate it if you'd watch us give him his enema today so that you'll know exactly what needs to be done." Biff sat up and said that he thought that would be a good idea. Karl nodded his agreement and Sis said that since there were so many of us that they'd just do it right here in the living room. Sis made me strip now naked right there and then sent me off to get my enema supplies. When I got back, Biff and Karl were sitting on the love seat where they could see everything that happened. I was pretty embarrassed having them just sitting there like that. I mean, it was humiliating to have spectators at what should be a private happening. Karl and Biff were sitting there like they'd paid to be in the audience and were waiting for the show to begin. I knew better than to goof off though so I gave Janet the bag and nozzle and gave Sis the bottle of castile soap. Sis pointed at the couch so I arranged my towel over the center cushion and then knelt down with my belly on the couch. The girls took turns holding the bag up, holding my cheeks apart and using the nozzle on me. Each of them explained exactly what they were doing and how it was best done. It was really embarrassing to be treated like that. Like my feelings didn't even matter. My being naked in front of Karl wasn't of any importance and the fact that he was sitting there not only watching me get an enema, but listening to a lecture on how he should give me one just embarrassed me even more. Every time I'd get up to go empty myself I'd notice Karl's eyes following my butt and a couple of times I caught sight of something huge causing a disturbance in the front of his pants. Apparently, embarrassment wasn't Karl's reaction, and I became much more interested in his interest in me than in being embarrassed. I guess it was kind of like with Biff. Embarrassing at first, but then just being interested in the other person. When my enema was finished the boys took me upstairs for my shower, insisting that I leave the shower door open so they could make sure I got clean. I had an erection the whole time wondering when I'd get to take a shower with both Biff and Karl. Karl had a younger brother, Pat, who was in my class, and I wondered if I'd get to shower with him sometime. Pat and I had showered in gym class at school together, but I thought I'd be interested in showering a little more privately with him. In the meantime, I had two studs watching me and couldn't get my hardon to go down. Biff finally told me to beat off, so I did. Right there in front of him and Karl. Karl had a major erection of his own holding up the leg of his pants even before Biff showed him how to lubricate my asshole to keep it from chapping. I came with his big finger up inside me and his reaction was to finger fuck me even deeper. I sat back into his hand and let him drive that finger up inside of me as far as he wanted too. Both boys dried me off and then took me into the other room to dress me. Karl had just pulled on my jockey shorts and smoothed them out, being especially perfectionistic over my protruding buttocks when Biff said that maybe he'd better show Karl some things about my butthole. Biff and Karl sat down on my bed and had me bend over in front of them. Biff pulled down my undershorts and showed Karl exactly what my butthole looked like after an enema and told him he would show it to him before an enema real soon. With me bent over like that both boys took turns feeling inside of me as Biff explained how sometimes I needed a lot of work done on my ass and that it would be good to have someone to help him. Karl asked if Biff ever used anything larger than his finger in me and Biff said, "Sure", but before Karl could ask any more questions, Biff said that they'd better get me dressed because the girls were waiting. They dressed me like I was a little brother, too young to dress himself. For some reason, I didn't mind at all. The six of us had a great evening. We ate pizza at a pizza joint and played a bunch of arcade games at the arcade. When we got home we played some music and danced for a while. Then Sis said it was time for her to put Biff and me to bed, so the others kissed us all good-night and took off for their own homes. We closed up downstairs and Sis asked me if I wanted to watch Biff fuck her. I'd been waiting for my chance to see Biff in action so I eagerly agreed. Sis told me that the first time I had to just watch, so that I'd really remember Biff's style and action, but after that I could get involved if I wanted to join them. I put the chair from the make-up table next to the bed and sat down with my hands primly in my lap. I watched Sis and Biff undress each other and while they were doing some pretty heavy making-out. Biff positioned Sis on the bed so that I could see how he teased her to get her juicy and then how his cock slid up into her pussy. Biff knew he was putting on a show and made sure that I had a good view of everything that was going on. At one point Sis told me to strip naked so that they could watch me too. Sis wouldn't let me masturbate, but they both seemed to like seeing how horny I was. Even without touching myself, I almost came when Biff started shooting his wad into Sis. I would have too if Sis hadn't looked at me and said 'No'. When they were completely done Biff rolled off of Sis onto his back and Sis asked me if I'd clean them up. I knew that Sis meant for me to get a washcloth and towel, but I had a better idea. I crawled up on the bed and got between Sis's still wide-spread legs and slurped as much of Biff's cum out of her as I could. I loved the taste of Biff's cum, but it was even better mixed with Sis's cunt juice. I got Sis all cleaned up and then moved over to Biff. He opened his legs up for me and I carefully sucked his cock clean and then licked his balls and pubes spotlessly clean. When I was done Biff pulled me up between he and Sis. They both rolled over on their sides and hugged me in-between them. The three of us slept well together that night. I'm not really a morning person, and wake up kind of slow and groggy. Not Biff. He comes up raring for action and ready to go! This morning I cracked my sleep-caked eyes and saw Biff clambering over the top of me with a huge erection and his balls swinging in the breeze. He landed on Sis and had her spread and pegged before she really knew what was happening. Gloating like a buccaneer raping a stowaway, Biff started biting at her neck and shoulders and carefully fucking her to get her started. Rolling over to her defense (leaping is TOTALLY out of the question at 6 AM) I pushed Biff up into push-up position enough to get my face down in-between them. I used my mouth on Biff's shaft as he pulled back to coat him with saliva to help lubricate Sis. Every time Biff would pull back I'd get more spit on them and kept doing that until Sis was nice and squelchy. I could tell that Biff wanted to get belly-to-belly with Sis so I pulled back and slid over the top of Biff down in-between his and Sis's legs. Feeling Biff's body rubbing against mine as he fucked my sister was unbelievably awesome. Almost overwhelming in fact. I rolled over on my back and took hold of Biff's buttocks to pull myself up under him where he was moving in and out of my sister. Sis pulled her knees up to give me room and my mouth started slathering their union. I was collecting as much of their juices as I was donating my own. The feeling of Biff's buttocks in my hands was blowing my mind. I couldn't believe how his muscles worked under his tight, soft skin as he thrust his cock back and forth. I took his balls into my mouth and sucked down hard. Biff contracted his butt, leg and back muscles and drove his cock as far into Sis as he could. I kept his balls in my mouth and every time I'd suck down hard he'd go all stiff and rigid like that. I loved the feeling of being in control of Biff like that and felt all over his legs, lower back and especially his ass until he was extremely excited and sweating all over. I tried to work both index fingers into Biff's asshole and he just pulled back and opened up for me until I got them all the way in and then went back to fucking. I rolled over and buried my face between Biff's asscheeks, chowing down like I hadn't eaten in weeks. Biff went berserk when my tongue wiped across his asshole. Clenching his butt and hollering and then sticking his butt back up in my face so I could chow down again. Before long Biff had his legs spread wide and his butt lifted up so I could get to it while he fucked. Not being allowed to cum last night, watching and eating where Biff and Sis's cock and pussy came together, and feeling all over Biff's magnificent body had me so inflamed that I really didn't care any more. I climbed up on Biff's back and pushed my cock into his spit slick asshole. As soon as my cock pushed against Biff's prostate he went crazy under me. Bucking and fucking and humping like a madman. Sis started going off like a string of firecrackers and I held on and bucked against Biff's ass as hard as I could. This couldn't possibly last long and the instant I felt Biff's ass clench with his first shot of cum I started shooting into his ass. The two of us totally creamed the holes we were fucking and then collapsed, exhausted. Sis finally rolled us off of her and told us to go get ready for school. She didn't have a class until 1 PM and said she was going sleep some more, mess or no mess. Biff rolled over on his belly with me still on his back and then laced his fingers under my butt. Holding me like a papoose with my dick still up his butt, Biff carried me off to my own bathroom. I adjusted the water temperature and then he carried me into the shower stall. I made him crouch down bent-over in front of me and put my hands around his tight waist to hold him in place. With no pretense or distractions I started fucking him again. Biff put his hands down on the shower floor and presented his ass to me for my pleasure. It soon became obvious that it was for Biff's pleasure as well. I gave Biff a really good reaming and barely had to touch his swaying cock to have him erupt at the same time I did. Biff used his powerful ass muscles to milk down the last of my cum and then stood up and turned around to hug me. "It's sure good to know that my little brother can fuck like a stud when he want's to!" "It's good to know that my big brother can enjoy a good ass reaming from time to time!" I grinned at Biff and we both laughed. I knew that I wouldn't get to fuck Biff very often, but I was good to know that he thought I was stud enough to do the fucking once in a while. We got washed up and helped dry each other and then went into my bedroom to get dressed. I couldn't believe how neat it felt to have a brother to get dressed with. I don't know what it was exactly, but it was a really special feeling knowing that Biff didn't mind me seeing him naked or walking around in his undershorts. Having someone to talk to and help me pick out what to wear was pretty cool too. We checked on Sis, but she was sound asleep so we went downstairs and had breakfast and then Biff drove me to school so that I wouldn't be late. Some of the girls asked me who that was that dropped me off and I told them it was my big brother. I got a LOT more attention from a bunch of girls from that day on. Janet got sort of jealous, but I really liked the attention I got, especially on the days that Biff dropped me off or picked me up. ***** Right at the beginning of summer vacation Biff took the girls to their camp in my Dad's big station wagon. Some friends of my parents called and invited them to spend a month at their summer cottage in the Blue Ridge Mountains. My parents decided that since I was eighteen now I could be left on my own. They left a note for Biff telling him that he could stay at our house if he wanted too, but that in any case would he please keep an eye on me. They told him that he could discipline me however he thought necessary if I needed correction. They asked him to make sure I kept the place reasonably clean and to make sure I took my enema's so that I didn't get constipated. They let me read the note and then my dad told me there'd be hell to pay if I gave Biff any trouble. I laughed and gave my dad a big kiss for the first time since I was a little kid and told him that I'd be fine and that they should have a good time. When Biff got back I gave him the note from my parents. "Looks like it's just going to be you and me, huh sport?" I smiled up at him and asked, "That ain't so bad, is it?" We both laughed and Biff sat down in the big armchair, pulling me into his lap. Biff was wearing Levi's and a sport shirt but I'd been out in the garden working and was just wearing my white tennis shorts. Biff and I talked about how things needed to be and how we were going to split up the chores and what we were going to do. Biff sort of absentmindedly played around with the mound in my tennis shorts as we talked. I put my thumbs under the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down and then kicked them and my tennis shoes off so that Biff would have better access and so that I would be more comfortable. I sat there in his lap in just my jockstrap talking to Biff and enjoying how he just casually played around with my body as we talked. Biff finally reached down under my butt and fingered my boy pucker and asked me if I would need an enema that night. I leaned more against Biff to give him better access to my hole and told him that he could give me an enema every night if he wanted to. Biff asked me if that wouldn't cause me problems and I told him that as long as I drank plenty of electrolytes I'd be fine. Biff slid his finger the rest of the way into me and quietly asked me, "What if I just get horny and don't want to give you an enema?" "We're brothers, right?" "Yeah." "And brothers do stuff for each other. And Sis is gone, so you'll be getting really horny, right?" "Yeah." "So? What's wrong about asking your brother for some help?" "As long as it's okay with you, Little Brother, I don't think anything's wrong with that." "It's okay with me, Big Brother. I like it when you get all randy and sexy and horny and have a stiff dick. It's fun to play with you when you're like that." Biff gave me a big hug and kissed me on the top of my head. I ran my hand down between his legs and felt the big hardon he had running down his pants leg and asked, "But what about if I get horny?" Biff said, "If either one of us gets horny we can tell the other one and do something about it if we're both interested. How does that sound?" By way of an answer I popped the buttons on Biff's Levi's and, with his help, pulled his dick around to free it from the tight pants. I put my feet up on his thighs and lifted my butt up, sitting right back down on Biff's erection. The Aboline on my ass made the insertion easy and once I was back down in Biff's lap I just leaned back and relaxed. I left my feet up on Biff's thighs so that we could both feel around where he entered me and rub our hands over my tight jock pouch. Biff pushed up into me once in a while or flexed his dick inside of me and I squeezed Biff's dick once in a while, but other than that we just talked about the rules, chores and what we were going to do. After a while Biff lifted me up off of his dick and asked me if I'd like to go upstairs and take a nap with him. I said, "Sure", and he took me by the hand and led me upstairs. We both took a pee at the same time and laughed a lot at how much trouble we were having getting our dicks soft enough for the piss to come out. We finally got done and flushed the toilet. I put my cock back inside the pouch of my jockstrap but Biff had me bend over and rest my hands on the closed toilet lid. He checked my asshole for me and decided to relube it for me. He washed his hands off and we went back into the bedroom. We got totally undressed together, which was just as neat as getting dressed together. We pulled back the bedcovers and Biff climbed into bed behind me, pulling the light sheet up over us. For the first time, we were actually in bed, under the covers together and my dick was totally hard. Biff ran his hand over my butt, feeling it really thoroughly. "I'm too tense to get to sleep little brother, and I'd really like to fuck your ass." I rolled over to face Biff and kissed him lightly on the lips, my arms folded together against his wide chest. Biff put his hand behind my head and before long we were washing each others tonsils with our spit-coated tongues. It took me a while to roll Biff over on top of me, but when it finally happened I lifted my knees and Biff moved his hips and entered me without the slightest pause or interference with our kissing. Biff lied to me. He wasn't fucking me. He was making love to me. Not sissy stuff or trying to pretend that one of us was a woman. We were both being very male and taking advantage of that. Biff rolled my dick around with his stomach muscles as his big honker cruised my guts and I fucked his cock as much as he was fucking my ass. We played and had fun, teasing and attacking each other with lips and teeth and tongues as our hands kept busy checking each other out the way guys in gymnasium showers so wished they could. Biff found out just how flexible us gymnasts were when he put my legs up over his shoulders and then held them down alongside of my head. He unplugged himself and slid his hairy self up along my sweaty, hairless thighs until he could slide back and prong himself on my cock. He fucked my dick good and then slid back down and pronged my ass good for the favor. That led to some serious tit biting, where my shortness was a definite advantage. I bit a little bit too hard once and he jumped up and put me across his lap. He spanked me hard until my ass was rosy red all over and then flipped me face down back onto the sheets. He jumped on top of me and held me like a couple of brothers wrestling around and fucked my burning hot ass hard until he shot a good load of his spooge into me, bamm, bamm, bamm! He rolled me over and sat down on my leaking dick just in time to catch my half-dozen shots of thick teen cum. Biff let me finish and then fell down onto the bed beside me. Laughing at how much fun two brothers could have together, we both fell asleep slimy and holding onto each other. We woke up just before dinner time and grabbed a quick shower together. While we were getting dried off Biff asked me if it would be okay for Karl to come over and help him give me my enema. I said, "Sure, but maybe I'd better change the bedsheets." Biff agreed and helped me change the sheets. I'd moved grandpa's big old oak bed up to my room so it was good to have help making the bed up. Biff didn't seem to mind at all, just assumed that he was supposed to help me. The more I knew about Biff the closer I wanted to be to him. I just wished that I'd been able to grow up with him as my big brother. We got the bed finished and picked up our dirty clothes and towels. We decided that it was too hot to wear any more than just jockstraps and grinned at each other at walking around the house together wearing nothing but our jocks. Biff saw all the jocks I had in my bottom drawer and picked out a really small one that was the first one my dad bought me in Junior High School. Biff smiled and asked me if I'd wear it for him. I just looked bashful and put my thumb in my mouth. Biff just smiled even wider and patted my head. "That's okay, baby. Big brother will show you how to put it on." Biff knelt down in front of me and held out the jockstrap for me. I put the hand without the thumb in my mouth on his shoulder to balance myself and very carefully stepped into the jockstrap. I put my feet into the wrong holes several times, but Biff was very patient teaching me which holes my legs were supposed to go into. He finally got my legs and the holes lined up properly and then skinned the jock up my waist. The jock was pretty small for me but Biff got it up into position and showed me how to arrange my genitals in the pouch. I asked Biff if the jock fit my tush properly and he turned me around and very carefully made sure the straps were all smooth and used his fingers to measure how far from the center of my little rosebud the sewing was where the straps joined the pouch. After some fumbling around and repeated careful measurements, Biff decided that the jock was exactly what I needed to keep my maleness in control. Biff asked me if I was comfortable and if I liked wearing my jock and I nodded my head, "'Yes'. Biff switched from his "Big Brother to Little Baby Brother" voice to his normal bass rumble and said, "Good! Then get my dinner ready!" He snapped the straps of my jockstrap across my tender, recently spanked and fucked ass, and ran like crazy to get away. I yelled in surprised pain and chased him out of the bedroom, down the hallway, around the corner and down the staircase as fast as I could go. I could corner faster than Biff and caught up enough to jump on his shoulders just as he cleared the bottom step. He fell to the carpet with me on top of him and we fought like maniac's, trying to snap each others jockstraps. Biff finally called, "King's X" and we stopped fighting. I said it was no fair because Biff got to snap me but I didn't get to snap him back. Biff just rolled over on his belly and exposed his ass. I lifted up both of the narrow straps and let him have a good one. We both agreed that snapping jockstraps hurt and then got up to make dinner. Biff went to the kitchen phone and called Karl to see if he could come over. I was going through the cabinets and refrigerator trying to figure out what to have for dinner when Biff asked me if Karl could come over and spend the weekend. I told Biff he lived here too and he could have whatever guests he wanted to have, but that if Karl didn't mind, I'd like to spend some time with the two of them as well. Biff blew a kiss my direction and went back to talking to Karl on the phone. Biff hung up a minute later and came around the corner from the breakfast nook. "Karl's going to stop off and get a couple of pizza's. How's that sound for dinner?" "Fucking great! We can make a salad and some garlic sticks and have a great dinner." By the time Karl showed up, the salad was ready and I was taking the garlic bread out of the oven. He took one look at us and set down the pizza's. "You guys have the right idea! It's too fucking hot for all these clothes!" A minute later Karl was standing there in his undershorts. Biff took him upstairs to find him a jockstrap and they came back down a couple of minutes later laughing their asses off. Biff had made him put on one of my jockstraps and it just barely fit him. I mean, the guy was at least twice my size and hung like the proverbial pony. The waistband was squeezing him good and parts of his nuts and dick were showing at the sides where the pouch wasn't big enough to cover all of his equipment. --- End of Section 3 ---