Date: Wed, 09 Dec 2020 13:25:03 +0000 From: Arthur J Bach Subject: Beds, Bikinis, and Mistletoe, Part 10 This story is fictional, and no character is meant to represent a person, living or dead. It depicts the fantasy of sexual contact between related minors. If this is not something that interests you and/or you are not allowed to read this because of your age or jurisdiction, please go elsewhere. Nifty is an amazing resource and we all need to do our part to keep it alive. If you enjoy this story (or others), please make sure you donate at https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Enjoy! ----------------------------- Beds, Bikinis, and Mistletoe, Part 10 "Grant?" Nino asked. "You mean that douche bag that was flipping out on you and Daniel for being gay?" "That's him," Nathan said definitively. "How do you know?" Hailey asked. "That hoodie. He wears that fucking hoodie all the time." "Yeah, but maybe someone else has the same hoodie," Ellie said. "No way," Nathan responded. "He's the only one in our school that likes them." "How do you know he goes to our school?" Hailey questioned. Nathan held up the phone and showed his sister. "Look at the poster on his wall. Sun Valley Middle School. Hailey, it's him." "Holy shit," she said, realizing the truth. "What are you gonna do?" Nathan thought for a minute, and then looked at Daniel. "May I?" he asked, motioning towards his phone. "Of course," Daniel said, trusting his boyfriend. Nathan started typing a message: *Hey man, hot pic. We're exhausted and are about to pass out. Are you gonna be home tomorrow night? It'd be hot to swap vids with you.* The message sent, and Nathan watched the colored red arrow go hollow, and soon a message popped up on the screen. *Yeah dude. Talk to you then.* "Okay," Nathan said. "We know he'll be home tomorrow." "What are you gonna do?" Nino asked. "This would be the perfect time for revenge." "I don't want revenge," Nathan responded. "I just want him to know that we know." "Yeah, I get it," Nino said. "Do you want us to go with you?" "No," Nathan said, looking at Daniel. "I think this is something we need to do ourselves." * * * It was the following evening and Nathan and Daniel were standing outside of Grant's house, smack dab in the middle of a neighborhood near their school. Grant actually lived only a few blocks away from Daniel's house, so since the two were spending the night at Daniel's, it was a short walk over. "You ready?" Nathan asked. "Are you sure we should do this?" Nathan nodded his head. "Yeah, I'm sure. What's the worst he could do? Beat us up?" "I mean...yeah," Daniel responded, a tinge nerves in his voice. Nathan smiled. "Don't worry, I think we'll be okay. Okay, here goes nothing." He pulled out his phone and opened up Snapchat, typing in a message to Romeo: *Yo Ponyboy, you up?* A few seconds later, a picture message came back, another picture of his penis, totally hard. In the background was the same Patriots hoodie, draped over the desk chair. *Uh yeah lol. U?* "Got him," Nathan said. "You ready?" Daniel sighed. "I guess." Nathan held up his phone and pointed it at the front of Grant's house and snapped a pic. He texted the following sentence and sent the image off: *Yeah we're up. Can we come in?* Nathan and Daniel both watched the little red arrow turn hollow, indicating that Grant had opened the message. And now they waited. Typically by this point, Grant, aka Ponyboy, would have responded by now. But nothing was coming back. After a minute or so, Nathan and Daniel both looked up to the front of his house, looking for a sign that Grant was there. After a few seconds of looking, their eyes were drawn to the corner of the top left window, both of them seeing someone poking their head out through the blinds, and then quickly disappearing. Nathan opened up the chat function of Snapchat. *Grant. Come out. We know it's you.* They watched the arrow, blue this time, fade away, and still no response. Nathan tried one more message. *Grant, it's cool. We just wanna talk. Maybe we could have some fun. We're not gonna say anything.* This blue arrow went hollow again, and still no message. They waited a few more minutes, and were just about to leave, when the front door of Grant's house popped open. They turned towards the door and saw Grant there, his expression blank, his eyes icy blue cold. After a couple awkward moments, the two approached the door. "Anybody home?" Nathan asked, taking the lead here. "Nope," Grant said coldly. "Can we come in?" Nathan queried. Grant shrugged his shoulders. "Sure." Nathan and Daniel walked in Grant's house and silently followed the taller, more athletic boy upstairs. Grant had grown a lot in the past year, and was now a whole head taller than both Nathan and Daniel. He was more comparable in size to Elijah than to others in his seventh-grade class. A bit of fear coursed through both of the visitors as they were not sure what Grant was going to do. They went into his room, immediately recognizing a lot of it from the Snapchats that Grant had been sending. "So, how'd you know it was me?" Grant asked, defeated. Nathan picked up the Patriots hoodie that was still draped over the desk chair. "Ah," Grant said, nodding his head. "Should have been more careful, I guess." "So, what's the deal?" Daniel asked defensively. "What deal?" "You," he responded. "You make fun of us, put us down because we're not ashamed to be who we are, and then you do all this shit in secret with a fake Snapchat name." He shrugged. "I dunno." "Really?" Daniel asked. "That's it? `I dunno'?" "You don't get it," Grant said, staring at his feet. "What the fuck are you—" Daniel started. "What don't we get?" Nathan asked, interrupting Daniel. "It's like...it's okay for you guys to be gay, ya know?" "No...what the hell does that mean?" Daniel asked. "You guys are on the swim team. I feel like people expect you to be gay. But you can't be gay if you play football and basketball. That shit just wouldn't work in the locker room." "So why did you treat us that way?" Nathan asked. "Why were you such dicks to us?" "It's like...I got mad," Grant said, trying to articulate his thoughts and feelings. "I was jealous. You guys were just so open, and I knew I could never be that way. And it pissed me off." Nathan took a step towards Grant. "You could, you know. It's not like there's a rule that says you can't be gay and be on the football team." A single tear welled up in Grant's right eye and spilled over his cheek. "Easy for you to say." "Can I ask...are you gay, or bi?" Grant looked up at Nathan. "Gay. Pretty sure. Girls...I dunno, they just don't do it for me. You guys though..." His voice trailed off as he looked at both of them. "You guys are so hot. Your snaps made me so hard. Wow...it feels really good to say this shit outloud." Nathan put his hand on Grant's arm. "I can't tell you what to do with all this, because it's your call. But I will say, it gets so much easier when you can just be open about who you are, deep down. No hiding, no pretending. It's liberating, man. In the meantime, you have two people here who got your back." More tears poured down Grant's face. "Wow, man. You're a good dude. I'm sorry I was a dick to you guys." "It's cool, man," Nathan said. "Yeah," Daniel chimed in. "It's cool." Nathan was ready to move things on, and very casually slipped his sweatpants down, revealing his blue Calvin Klein briefs. He pulled his shirt over his head as Daniel hesitated first, then followed, his black track pants sliding down his legs to reveal a white pair of Calvin Klein briefs, the pair that belonged to Nathan. "Fuck, you guys are so hot," Grant said, rubbing the front of his sweat pants. Nathan knew he was going to have to lead this, so after rubbing the front of his underwear for a bit, allowing his cock to properly inflate, he pulled his briefs down, his erection to bouncing free. Daniel, who had already boned up, pulled his own underwear down, and his similar looking dick released from the tight confines of his briefs. "Fuck," Grant said, his eyes lusting after the two boys. "So hot. Can I?" They both nodded their heads, and Grant stepped forward, reaching both of his hands out towards Nathan and Daniel's penises. He gripped each of their erections, causing all three boys to sigh, and he wasted no time in stroking their boners. "This is so hot," Grant said, taking turns looking at Nathan's cock, then Daniel's as he masturbated both boys. "Let's see you," Nathan said, causing Grant to stop mid-stroke. "Oh. Okay." Grant went for the top of his sweat pants and started to pull them down, just low enough that Nathan and Daniel could make out his light-colored pubes, but then stopped. Grant's face got red, and he looked down. "What's wrong?" Daniel asked. "It's just that...I'm not that big," he said quietly. "Not even as big as you guys, and I'm way taller than you." Nathan walked forward and put his hand on the bulge that poked Grant's sweatpants forward. "We've seen your dick before, and I think it looks perfect." He squeezed Grant's boner and then began to stroke him, making the taller boy moan. Feeling more confident about himself, Grant pulled his sweatpants and boxer briefs down, his dick popping out. As they had noticed before, while Grant had a lot more pubes at his crotch than either Nathan or Daniel had, he was about a half inch shorter than they were, his cut cock at around three and half inches, maybe close to four. Despite this, he was rock hard, the tip of his dick glistening with precum. Nathan and Daniel went to him, Nathan taking his cock and Daniel taking his hairless boy balls, making Grant moan as he got touched for the first time. Nathan masturbated him, enjoying the fact that he had some control over this boy who had been bullying him for the past few weeks. Grant's cheeks were flushed, his eyes closed as Nathan and Daniel played with him. Grant finally got over the fact that he was being touched by these two hotties, and reached out to stroke their cocks, and now the three were stroking each other. For the next few minutes, no words were said, just the sound of skin on skin and some boyish panting. "Can I suck your dicks?" Grant asked quietly, almost like he was making sure no one else could hear, even though no one was there. Nathan just nodded his head, and both he and Daniel went to sit on the bed, their boners pointing straight up in the air. Grant got on his knees in front of Nathan first, leaned forward and eagerly took Nathan's cock on his mouth. "Shit...watch your teeth," Nathan grunted. "Yeah, that's it. Damn, that's good." Grant warmed to his task quickly, covering his teeth with his lips as he bobbed up and down on Nathan's dick. Every time he went down his upper lip would brush into Nathan's pubes, and he made sure to lick around the tip, just as he had seen on numerous porn videos. He started going fast right away, excited about this secret fantasy final coming true. As he sucked Nathan off, his hand trailed up his thighs to find his boy balls, nice and loose in their hairless sack. "I'm getting close," Nathan whispered, impressed with the job Grant was doing. Grant seemed to nod his head in acceptance of this, only going faster. Nathan's breathing started to intensify as he got closer and closer to his cum. When Nathan had said he was close, a bit of fear flushed through Grant. Could he really do this? What would it taste like? He had never tasted his own, but it seemed like he was going to taste some now. He went faster and faster, heard Nathan's breathing intensify, and then his cock swelled in his mouth. This was the moment of truth, and Grant forced himself to hold still as Nathan fired his cum in his mouth. The liquid splashed against his tongue and the back of his throat, and Grant was surprised to find that the boy's ejaculate had very little flavor. In any event, he held still has Nathan came in his mouth, finishing off before pushing him away as his dick had grown too sensitive. "Hurry, I'm gonna shoot," Daniel said. Grant noticed that the boy was jacking off, not able to restrain himself. Grant switched over and quickly took Daniel in his mouth, noticing that his dick was of similar size and shape to Nathan's. He only sucked for about thirty seconds before Daniel's dick swelled and began to fire off his cum into Grant's mouth, the taller boy happily accepting the watery seed that also had little flavor. Daniel finally pushed Grant away, and the football player looked up to see both boys red faced, sweaty, and out of breath, their dicks beginning to soften a bit. Grant's right hand instinctively went to his own cock, stroking it to relieve some of the sexual pressure that had built up. "Your turn," Nathan said, pulling Grant up by the arm. Nathan pushed Grant onto his bed, and now the taller boy was in the exact same position that he had been earlier when he had snapped Nathan and Daniel. Nathan positioned himself at Grant's side allowing him to take the boy's shorter cock into his mouth while Daniel got in between his legs, granting him access to Grant's hairless boy balls. Nathan sucked him nice and slow at first, savoring the feel and shape of his cock. His wiry pubes tickled Nathan's nose, and they reminded him in feel to Nino's pubes, although Grant's were much lighter in color. Like Nino, Grant made a decent amount of precum, which Nathan could taste as he sucked him. Daniel sucked in Grant's boy balls one at a time, savoring the feel of the orbs in their hairless sack. "Gonna cum," Grant got out, feeling the impending sensation of urination that he was so familiar with. Much to his delight, he felt Nathan speed up his oral ministrations, pushing him closer and closer to his cum. Grant let out one final cry as he came, and Nathan continued to suck. When Grant's first shot of cum fired off into his mouth, Nathan could tell that it was more like Nino's cum...white and thick with a strong flavor. He continued to suck as Grant's smaller boner pulsed in his mouth, giving up his thick load. Grant cried out as he came, his sensitive dick being manipulated by Nathan's expert mouth. Nathan pulled away from Grant's cock and leaned towards Daniel, who was still licking Grant's balls. Daniel looked up and saw Nathan, and the two kissed. Their mouths opened, and Nathan openly shared Grant's cum with his boyfriend, the thick, white substance being passed back and forth between their mouths. The two boys moaned as they made out like this, while Grant just looked on, dazed. A few minutes passed by before the boys started to mentally gather themselves, giggling and acting like boys once more. They pushed and wrestled with each other, soft penises flopping around before they tired themselves out, laying on Grant's bed. It finally got to be the time when Nathan and Daniel decided they needed to be going home, and the three boys started to put their clothes back on. "You're not going to tell anybody about this, right?" Grant said, slipping his boxer briefs up his legs. "Of course not," Nathan said. "It's your story to tell. Just stop being dicks to us at school, okay?" "Yeah, of course," Grant said. "Sorry about that. You guys are really cool. And I'm jealous of you. You're lucky." Daniel smiled. "I know. Don't be a stranger, okay?" "Yeah, cool. Well, see ya guys. This was fun." "See ya, Grant. Happy New Years," Daniel responded as they walked downstairs and walked through his front door. "Hey guys," Grant said as they walked down his sidewalk. "Yeah?" Nathan responded. "Can we do this again?" Grant asked hopefully. Nathan and Daniel looked at each other, never in a million years thinking they would be in this position. "Sure," they both said at the same time. Nathan and Daniel walked down the sidewalk, enjoying the brisk night, the clear sky showing off more stars than usual. They stayed next to each other as they made their way back to Daniel's house. "You kinda surprised me back there," Daniel said. "How so?" Nathan asked. "You had every reason in the world to be a total dick to him, expose him to everyone after the way he treated you. But you were anything but that." Nathan reached over and grabbed Daniel's hand, interlocking his fingers. "If there's anything I've learned over the last few weeks, it's that everybody deserves a second chance. I understand why Grant feels the way he feels, and why he did what he did. Being a dick to him wasn't going to help. That's not what he needed." "I love you," Daniel said, wrapping his arm around Nathan, too. "I love you, too," Nathan said. "I hope you're ready for tomorrow." "New Year's Eve?" "Yeah. All of us under one roof with the place to ourselves for the evening? Ellie's birthday and Easton's birthday? It's going to be a night no one will ever forget." ----------------------------- Thank you for reading! This is one of a series of connected brother/sister stories that can be found in the Nifty Bi – Incest Archive. The other stories include (in order): "Sharing a Bed" "My Sister's White Bikini" "Beds and Bikinis" "The Bikini Returns" "Welcome to Our Bed" "Nathan and Daniel" All of my stories can be found on my prolific author page: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#arthurbach I love hearing feedback from readers. Please email me at arthurjbach@protonmail.com. Flames and messages with attachments will be ignored. And don't forget to donate! https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html