Date: Tue, 05 Jan 2021 13:15:33 +0000
From: Arthur J Bach <arthurjbach@protonmail.com>
Subject: Boner Boy Begins, Part 2 (Bi - Incest)

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Boner Boy Begins, Part 2

"Nathan, can we swim naked?" I asked.

He smiled, his green eyes squinting at me.  "Sure.  We just have to listen
for when mom and Hail get home."

"Yay!" I shouted, ripping my bathing suit off, jumping into the pool.
Nathan quickly followed me, his naked body joining me in the water.

It was now the summer time, and not much had happened since Halloween.
Every once in a while Tyson and I would strip down to our briefs, get
stiff, and rub up against each other, but that was always as far as it
went.  One of us would feel like we needed to pee and then we would stop
and move on to something else.  Recently, I would frequently wake up in the
morning with a boner as well, meaning I had to be careful whenever my mom
came in my room to wake me up.

Nathan and I swam in the water for a while, splashing and dunking each
other, cooling off during the hot summer afternoon.  At one point Nathan
got out and sat on the edge of the pool wall, his legs dangling in the
water.  He was twelve, and I had noticed recently that his ding-dong and
balls were getting bigger, and he had started to grow hair above his penis.

"Did you grow any more hairs?" I asked, swimming up between his legs and
openly gawking his weiner.  It sat soft on his balls, about an inch and a
half in length.

"No...and quit staring at me, weirdo!" he said, splashing me with his feet.
He jumped back into the water and we wrestled around a bit.  He picked me
up and dunked me a few times, and I loved the feel of my naked body
launching up into the air.

It wasn't long before we heard the car pull up the driveway, signaling that
Hailey and mom had come back from shopping.  We quickly got out and put our
suits on and returned to the water.

We swam around for a little bit more until I felt my fingers begin to
prune, and I decided to go in and play video games.

"I'm gonna head in," I said.  "Do you wanna play games with me?"

He shook his head.  "Not right now.  It feels too good out here."

I shrugged my shoulders.  "Fine."  I pulled myself out of the water and
grabbed my towel, drying off a bit before I went inside.  "See ya Nathan."

"See ya bro," he said back, diving under the water.

I went inside and went straight upstairs to my room.  I was still a bit
damp, so I dried off some more with the towel.  Satisfied that I was dry
enough, I pulled the bathing suit down and kicked it away, standing naked
in the middle of my room.  I stretched hard, extending my eight-year-old
body has high as it would go.  I relaxed my muscles, feeling my body
tingle.

Still naked, I walked to my window which faced the pool.  I looked down and
watched Hailey remove her robe, and when she did, my eyes went wide.
Hailey was wearing a new white bikini, but it looked different.  I'd seen
her in her bathing suit a lot, but somehow this didn't seem the same.  She
looked more like one of those sexy girls you see in the movies.

My sister?  Sexy?  Ew!

I almost walked away when I noticed Nathan...he was obviously staring at
her.  He was in a chair near her, and he was obviously looking right at her
exposed body.  They were talking about something, but I couldn't hear them.
After a few moments of their conversation, I watched Nathan turn and get on
his back, and I noticed the fabric of his bathing suit hugged his bum
tight.

Nathan put on a pair of sunglasses as Hailey began walking around the pool,
his shielded eyes obviously following her every move.  As she began to
stretch, I noticed something funny happen: Nathan's butt was moving up and
down on the chair.  It kind of reminded me of what Tyson and I would do,
but would do to each other, and how much it tickled.

Did Nathan have a boner?

Was he making it tickle?

I looked down and watched my own ding-dong rise up, growing hard in a
matter of seconds.  Nathan was still humping at his chair, and I realized
that if he could hump the pool chair, I could hump my bed.

I jumped onto the thick mattress, feeling my bare skin against the cool
sheets.  My weiner pushed against the comforter and felt sooooo good.  I
humped and humped, starting off slow and going faster and faster.  My
ding-dong was so hard and my whole naked body against the bed made me
tickle all over, and I giggled as I pushed my crotch harder and faster in
the bed.

And then the feeling of having to pee attacked me, and I quickly rolled
over, feeling the sheets against my bare butt now.  I looked down and
watched my ding-dong, looking at it bounce up and down.  I tried to catch
my breath, but the whole thing was just so exciting.

I got up out of bed to see if anything new had happened, but Nathan was
gone, and Hailey was swimming laps in the pool.  I went back to my bed and
laid down, my mind spinning about everything I had seen and felt.  Every
time it started to feel really good, I had to pee and stop.  Why did that
keep happening?

* * *

It was later that night and I decided to head over to Nathan's room.  This
was pretty normal, sometimes I would even spend the night in there.  We
would stay up late and play xBox until we fell asleep.  Once I was in
there, I stripped off my shorts and shirt, leaving me only in my white
briefs, normal for us when we were in our rooms.

I sat down on his bed and went for one of the controllers, but quickly set
it down.  What was Nathan doing out on the pool deck?  Was it the same as
when I rubbed against Tyson?  Did Nathan have a boner?  Did he get boners?

Maybe I could ask him?  Would that be weird?  I didn't want to be weird,
but I was starting to get really curious about what was happening to my
ding-dong.  Pretty soon after Nathan came back in from the pool, his best
friend Nino had come over and spent most of the afternoon in his room, so I
didn't have a chance to talk to him.

Suddenly, Nathan barreled through the door, quickly shutting it behind him.
He was wearing a black undershirt and red boxer briefs, and his face was
red.  he looked like he had just finished running a marathon.

"Nathan, you okay?" I asked.  I looked down and could clearly see his boner
pushing against the red fabric.  "Whoa, your weiner is really stiff."

His hands immediately went to cover his groin as he looked at my me.  I
started to realize that what was happening to Nathan was the same thing
that happened to me, but I still couldn't understand WHY it happened.

"Mine gets stiff like that, too," I said, getting up off the bed and
walking towards him.  "Mostly in the mornings, though.  Can I see it?"

He looked like he was thinking about it for a second, then finally said,
"Are you sure?"

"Yeah," I responded.  "I only see your weenie when it's soft."

He seemed to agree, gripping the waist band at the front and very
unceremoniously pulling his underwear forward and down, hooking them under
his hairless balls.  His pulsing boner stood out proudly from his groin,
the tip wet with some kind of liquid.  He was about four inches long, and
now that I was up close, I could really see the few brown hairs that he had
at the root of his ding-dong.

"Whoa!" I said.  "It's big.  Why is it so wet at the end?"

"It's called precum, Easton," he said.  "My dick makes it when I get really
horny."

"Horny?" I asked, confused.

"Yeah, horny.  It means that I wanna have sex."

"Oh, yeah, sex.  That's like making babies, right?" I asked.  A couple
months ago I had heard that word at school and inquired with my brother
about it.

"Exactly."

"Well, who do you wanna make a baby with?" I asked.

"I don't, but I do wanna have sex.  Sex is supposed to feel good."

"Well then who do you wanna have sex with?!" I exclaimed, growing
frustrated.

"I'm gonna tell you, but you have to promise that you'll never tell anyone.
We could both get in a lot of a trouble."

"Yeah, Nathan.  Duh!  Just tell me!"

He sighed.  "Hailey."

"Hailey?  Really?"

"Yeah," he admitted.  "She was wearing that bikini today, and she just
looked really good.  And I just saw her changing."

"You saw her naked?"

"Yeah, Easton," he replied.  "And it was amazing."

"Wow," I said, trying to imagine my sister without her clothes on.  "I
never saw a naked girl before.  I bet it's really cool."  I noticed him
look down at my groin.

"You're getting stiff, Easton," he said.

"I know," I said, reaching down and tugging on my little boy boner,
thinking about all those times with Tyson.  "My weiner feels funny."

"You're horny, bro," he said.  "Can I see it?"

I couldn't believe he asked!  I tugged my briefs down under my balls, my
boner jutting out from my body.  I noticed that my ding-dong looked just
like his, the same mushroom head, the same color, although mine was
hairless and smaller, just under 3".  My balls were smaller, pulled up
tight against my body while Nathan's hung down lower.  I pushed down on my
boner, making it bounce up and down.

"How come I don't have that stuff, what'd you call it?" I asked.

"Precum?"

"Yeah, that's it.  How come I don't have any precum?"

"Because you start making that when you're older.  When you get older,
you'll be able to squirt stuff out of your penis."

"Pee?  I do that all the time."

"No, it's not pee.  It's called semen, or cum."

"Can you do that?"

He smiled.  "Yeah, bro.  Let's get on my bed."  We walked over to his bed,
and Nathan shucked his underwear, letting it hit the floor and leaving it
there.  I decided to do the same, leaving my white briefs next to his red
boxer briefs.  We were now totally naked, just like we were earlier in the
afternoon.

"Okay, take it in your hand," he said as he hopped up on the bed, laying on
his back.  I crawled on the bed next to him, taking his weiner in my hand.

"It's so stiff, and warm," I said.

"Your hand feels good, bro," he replied.  "Now start to rub it, up and
down."

I followed his instructions, lightly stroking his boner up and down, from
the base to the tip.  It felt so weird to be touching him like this, but it
felt really good too.  I couldn't believe how hard he felt, and I found
myself wondering why Tyson and I had never done this before.

"Okay, Easton, grip it a little tighter and stroke a little faster.  I'm
about to shoot my cum."

My eyes shot open when I heard this and started to go faster.  Nathan
started to breathe harder as I continued to stroke him, feeling his
hardness in my hand.

"Faster Easton, oh God, yeah, I'm gonna shoot!"

I started to get a little worried about what `shoot' meant, but went faster
anyway, stroking him as his breathing went faster and faster.  His eyes
squeezed shut and he let out a cry as a squirt of clear liquid shot out the
tip of his ding-dong.  Fearing that it was pee, I pulled my hand back.

"Nathan, are you okay?" I asked.

"Keep going, bro!" he shouted, grabbing my wrist and placing my hand back
on his weiner.  I resumed stroking as Nathan kept shooting that liquid all
over his stomach.  My brother looked like he was possessed, his body
flailing around all over the place and his face all scrunched up, almost
like he was in pain, yet what he was going through also seemed very
pleasurable.

"Whoa..." I said quietly, watching as his breathing started to return to
normal.  "So, can I do that?"

He smiled up at me.  "Not exactly," he said, catching his breath.  He
pushed my hand away from his penis which I noticed was starting to go soft.
"You won't be able to squirt, but I bet we'll be able to give you a good
feeling."

"What do you mean?"

"When a man or boy cums, not only do they squirt, but they get what's
called an orgasm.  It's this super good feeling that happens in your
stomach, and in your dick, in your balls, and in your butt."

"My butt?" I laughed.

"Yeah, in your butt.  You wanna try it?"

I shrugged my shoulders.  "Yeah, sure!"

"Okay, come here and sit in between my legs," he said.  He sat up on the
bed, his back flattening up against the backboard.  I crawled in front of
him and sat, my back up against his stomach as I leaned on his body.  The
feel of his skin against me was kind of like what it was like with Tyson,
but better.  He placed both of his hands on my chest, rubbing up against
me, tweaking my nipples a bit, making me giggle and squirm increasing the
friction of our skin against each other.  His hands started to slide down
farther, traveling over my stomach, until he finally reached my ding-dong.
He played with it for a little, making me giggle until he began to stroke
it rhythmically, just as I had to him a little while ago.  I moaned as he
stroked me, my head dizzy with new feelings that were centered on my little
boner.

"Does that feel good?" he asked, continuing to stroke my penis.

"Yeahhh..." I moaned.  "Realllllly gooooood."

He laughed.  "Good.  This is called masturbating, or jacking off.  You can
do this on your own, whenever you want, just not in front of other people."

"What about you?" I asked.

He kissed the top of my head.  "You can do it in front of me."

"Good," I replied, squirming against him.

"Hey, let's try something else," he said, releasing my weiner.  "Trade me
spots."

"Okay," I replied, sitting up and pulling away from him.  He brought his
legs up close to his body and rolled off the bed, giving me room to lay
down, which I did.  He got to the other side of the bed and crawled in
between my legs, facing my body.  I watched him get close to my boner,
looking at it closely and then taking it in his hand.  He stuck out his
tongue and licked at my balls, which tickled like crazy.  Before I could
respond, his tongue traveled upwards, licking along the underside of my
boner.  When he got to the top, his tongue swirled around my tip, making me
giggle and squirm as he took all of my ding- dong in his mouth, sucking on
it like a popsicle, going all the way down until his top lip was against
the bottom of my stomach.

"Nathan...you're...you're...what are you doing?" I gasped

Instead of responding, Nathan just started to suck up and down on my boner.
My head was exploding with a million different feelings.  This felt a
little bit what it was like when Tyson and I humped against each other, but
so much better.  Nathan's mouth was warm and wet and felt sooooo good on my
ding- dong.  At first it tickled like crazy, but the tickling went away and
then it just felt...awesome.

He continued to suck me, keeping his lips tight around my boner and his
tongue on the tip.  As he continued, I could feel that familiar feeling
starting in my lower stomach, which made me begin to moan.  My moaning grew
louder as he went faster and faster, and soon the feeling of having to pee
started to return.  I did my best to fight it back, but it got to the point
where I couldn't anymore, and my body went stiff, pushing hard against
Nathan's face.

"Gonna pee, gonna pee, gonna pee, stop!" I shouted, trying to push his head
away.

But Nathan held me down, keeping me where I was, and since he was bigger
and stronger than me, all I could do was let the pee happen.  I kept
screaming until I could feel the pee let loose, and I squeaked in terror as
I believed I was urinating in my brother's mouth.  My boner started to
pulse, and as the feeling passed through my groin, I could tell that I
wasn't peeing.  It felt like that, but I knew that I wasn't.  The super
feeling spread throughout my entire body, and I felt myself thrashing
around on the bed, Nathan holding me down with both his hands and his mouth
on my ding-dong.

I started to shiver, the feelings getting way too good, and Nathan finally
pulled away from me.  I looked down at my weiner, still hard and glistening
with Nathan's spit.

"Was that a...what is it called?" I asked.

"Orgasm.  And yes, lil' bro.  That was an orgasm.  Your first one."

"That felt...so good!" I exclaimed, giggling.

"I'm glad you liked it," he said, laying on the bed next to him.

I thought for a second about how Nathan had seen Hailey change and get
naked.  "Do you think Hailey has orgasms, too?"

 "I hope so, bro.  I really hope so."

"Do you wanna have sex with her?"

"Yeah, Easton.  I do."

"How are you gonna do that?" I asked innocently.

"I have no idea, bro.  No idea."

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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"
"Beds, Bikinis, and Mistletoe"

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