Date: Sat, 22 Dec 2018 13:47:15 +0000 From: Reickard Masters Subject: Caleb 14 This work is copyright protected © 2018. You may not copy or reproduce it in anyway whatsoever without the express permission of the owner. Merry Christmas everyone. Please consider making a donation to Nifty to help keep this site open. Thank you. Caleb Chapter 14 When they reached Caleb's house, Mark and Jerry waited until he had talked with Sheila explaining the move to Mark's house to use the computer. Sheila immediately had no problems with that except that it meant she would not get to spend time with Jerry. But she did, at least, get to greet him before he and Mark continued on their ways home. A little over an hour later, Caleb was knocking on Mark's door. It was easier to get the chair in through the front door, but a bit more difficult to get it round the corner into their front room, however with a few choice words the two boys managed it. Mark explained that he was home alone and they wouldn't be disturbed for the afternoon as both his mum and dad were at work. Mark's mother worked part time and this was one of the days when she worked a full day. Mark took Caleb up to his room and got him set up on the computer which was a desk top job and not easily portable like Jerry's laptop. He then left Caleb and went downstairs to entertain Sheila. About ten minutes later Mark came back to his room to get a pen and some paper. "I'm trying to encourage your sister to write a story so I'm going to write what she tells me to." He explained as he left Caleb to continue his studies. Caleb worked for about an hour and half and then packed up his bag and went down to join the other two in the lounge. He had walked quietly and neither Mark nor Sheila had heard him approaching. What Caleb heard, made him stop just out of view to listen for a few moments. "So, in your opinion, what would happen to make it change from torture to pleasure?" Sheila asked. "I think the pain aspect would have to go and then some lube needs to be used." Mark said. "And what about not letting him cum?" Sheila asked. "I think that depends on the person. I've only done it to myself a few times, but I'd like to be edged. Also I think you would need to substitute shaving for the plucking. To pluck all that hair at the same time has got to be pretty painful." Mark said. "Well we could find out if you're willing." Sheila suggested. "What do you mean?" Mark asked, "Shit, I seem to have to ask that of you and Caleb a lot. Am I that dense?" "No. You're not dense at all. It's just that Caleb and I think in different ways to you. What I meant is that you can let your pubes get plucked and tell us how sore ... or not, it is." Sheila said. "And you'd like to watch while it's getting done." Mark stated. "Why not? You already told Caleb you would be happy for me to watch the two of you suck or jerk each other off." Sheila said. "What do you think Mark. You want to try having your lovelies pulled out?" Caleb asked as he entered the room to see Mark sitting on a footstool in front of Sheila. Notebook in hand and a serious bulge in the shorts he had changed into after school. Mark jumped a little bit as he had not heard Caleb's approach until he spoke. It was that jump that helped Caleb to notice that he was definitely a bit swollen between the legs. Mark turned his head and shoulders to look at Caleb when he replied and this movement opened his crotch up to Sheila's view as he had also moved the notebook he had been writing in to the side with his turn. Sheila noticed his bulge immediately and got a sly grin on her face. She used her eyes to let Caleb know that she had noticed his bulge while Mark told Caleb he would have to think about the plucking first. Caleb walked up to Mark and then bending over he grabbed Mark's bulge and said, "You getting my sister to write naughty stories? Ones that turn you on?" "We were just working on the one you gave her with the bruises. Where you were captured and tied up with wire. But you do look a bit different in the story. Firstly you're not thirteen but nineteen. And you've got an eight inch cock." Mark said. "You're giving me a smaller cock; why?" Caleb asked grinning. "In your dreams, brother dear." Sheila responded and they all had a little laugh. "So what did you do to me apart from plucking my pubes out?" Caleb asked. "Well it's not actually you. I couldn't write that if it was you I was thinking of." Sheila corrected. "So what did your prisoner suffer?" Caleb asked. "Well the first thing they did when they captured the guy was to strip him. He then had his hands tied together with wire and his feet had a length of chain tied between them with more wire. Naked and barefoot he was led with a rope tied to his wrists on a long walk back through the countryside to their secret hide-out. Once there his hands were tied above his head to the branch of a tree and they began to question him. Each time he gave an answer they didn't think was the truth, they would use a pair of pliers to grab some of his pubic hair and pull it out. He also got his balls whacked with a belt and was jerked to a hard on which also got whacked with the belt. Your sister's got quite a mean streak inside there." Mark said. "But that turned you on enough to make this wake up." Caleb asked, again grabbing and holding onto Mark's cock through his shorts. "What do you think?" Sheila asked. "I think I agree. This is a mean streak I've never seen before." Caleb said. "Well I don't like it either. That's why I was asking Mark what would turn it from torture to pleasure." Sheila said. "The simple answer to that is: somebody sucking my cock instead of ripping my hair out." Caleb said. "So what about the bruises on the wrist?" Sheila asked. "You can still tie me up with wire and edge me before you suck me off. That would be some kind of pleasure torture I think." Caleb said. "So what do I write now?" Mark asked. "I'm not sure. I'll have to give it more thought. Maybe a bit of visual stimulation might help." Sheila said with a bit of a wicked grin on her face. "What sort of visual stimulation?" Mark asked. "How about you get your wish and let Caleb edge you." Sheila suggested. "Have you got anything we can tie you up with?" Caleb asked. "I've got some rope up in my room. Hang on a bit." Mark said and almost ran out the room. While they were waiting for Mark to come back Sheila told Caleb, "I think Mark has some pretty strong feelings for you. I'm sure you can get a blow job out of him while you're edging him. Tie him up in a way that can allow that." Mark returned with a bag which Sheila and Caleb discovered held several short lengths of a soft cotton sash. The glass topped coffee table was pushed, for safety, to the side and two armchairs were moved to be facing each other on either side of the room. Caleb told Mark to take his shirt off and lie down on the floor. Caleb attached a rope to his right wrist and passed it around the right front leg of the one armchair and then tied it off to the left back leg. He mirrored the design to secure the left arm. This system was one that Caleb had seen demonstrated on the television and it meant that if the ropes were tugged on, they would pull from the back and the front legs of the chair would dig into the carpet making it less likely for the chair to slip. Leaving Mark like that with just his hands secured, Caleb stood over him and stripped off himself revealing that he was already hard. Caleb moved until he was straddling Mark's shoulders and setting the scene for the game told Mark, "You have been a naughty boy, haven't you? Talking to my sister like that. I think you need to be punished. Mark was lying there with a silly grin on his face and his eyes fixed on Caleb's balls and swaying cock. "I'll soon get that silly smile off your face. Open wide." Caleb ordered and lowered himself to teabag Mark. Mark did open wide and took Caleb's balls into his mouth, jostling them around with his tongue. Although Caleb left them there probably for only a minute, Mark's jaw muscles were beginning to ache slightly and his eyes were getting crossed as they fixated on the bead of precum on the tip of Caleb's cock. A bead that was growing bigger and beginning to move to where it would soon be hanging by a thread. Caleb was watching this also, and as he saw the bead of precum begin to swing he lifted his hips up, pulling his balls out of Mark's mouth and rubbed his cock across Mark's lips. Caleb shuffled backwards, sliding his bum over Mark's chest and abdomen until it came to rest on the hard bulge Mark had still trapped in his shorts. Caleb relaxed letting his weight push down on the bulge while he played with Mark's nipples using both hands to stimulate and tease them at the same time. Next he pressed the tip of his cock into Mark's inni belly button smearing another bead of precum into it. Mark was writhing on the floor as much as his situation would allow which meant that his cock was pressing up into Caleb's crease. But this still left Mark's cock uncomfortably trapped, pointing downwards in his shorts and gave rise to his plea. "Please straighten my cock out. It is too uncomfortable like it is." "All in good time, naughty boy." Caleb answered and moved back up Mark's body until he could get his cock into Mark's mouth and had him suck on it for a couple of minutes. Not long enough to bring him close to cumming but long enough to give him some good pleasure. While he was getting his cock sucked for that short time he had one hand behind him squeezing and teasing Mark's cock, but not straightening it up. When he pulled his cock out of Mark's mouth he left a string of saliva mixed with his precum stretching until it snapped and dropped down over Mark's chin. Caleb got off Mark and moved down so that he could pull Mark's shorts off. This revealed that Mark had a pair of briefs on, rather than his usual boxers; which explained why his cock had not been able to swing around and point upwards. There was a sizeable wet patch in the briefs where the tip of Mark's cock rested. Caleb made sure to point this out to Sheila so she could think about including it in her story. Caleb put his hand over Mark's cock and slid down its length until his fingers could curl around over the head and cup Mark's balls. Then he pulled his hand back again, releasing Mark's balls but not easing his cock out in order to give it a bit more `training'. "Training in what?" Mark demanded as he grew more desperate for some release. "Perseverance, patience, and whatever else I think of." Caleb replied, as he slid his hand forward again. His finger found a gap in the right leg hole and he slipped his pinkie in to tickle with direct contact on Mark's scrotum. Mark groaned and looked at Sheila, "How do you put up with this torturer?" he asked. "Because I love my brother and he doesn't torture me." Sheila answered. "So Sheils, are you ready to see his cock in all its whatever?" Caleb asked. "Go on then. He's had it bent down for some time now." Sheila encouraged her brother. Caleb grabbed the sides of Mark's briefs and with an order to lift his bum he pulled them down and, without stopping, he slid them the rest of the way down Mark's legs and off. For the first time in his adolescent life, Mark was naked in front of a female. Naked and hard and leaking. "Wow! He's nearly as big as you." Sheila said, grinning because she knew that Mark was older than Caleb and that this would help to boost Caleb a bit. "Yeah, it's not right, is it? For him to be younger than me but have a bigger cock?" Mark moaned. "Never mind, you'll get there in the end. I mean, I guess, you've still got some growing to do, haven't you?" Caleb asked as he tied Marks legs by the ankles to the other armchair in the same way he had done Mark's wrists. "I bloody hope so." Mark said. "It wouldn't matter if you didn't. After all it's plenty big enough to do the job it's designed for and it looks to me like it works okay." Sheila said. "You got any lube in your room?" Caleb asked as he tugged on the last knot to tighten it. "Yeah, in the drawer of my bedside table." Mark answered. "Okay, don't run away and no covering up either, Sheila wants to get a good look." Caleb teased as he stood up and went off up to Mark's room to get the lube. Returning a few moments later he asked, "Did he behave himself, Sheils?" "Yes, he lay still and let me look at him without trying to hide his bits." Sheila answered and laughed. Caleb moved over to his sister and they engaged in a whispered conversation for a few moments. Try as he might, Mark could not strain his hearing enough to pick up what they were saying. Finishing their conversation, Caleb returned and stood straddling Mark with his cock and balls swaying slightly above Mark's chest. After giving Mark a chance to look at his cock and balls swinging overhead, Caleb lowered himself and moved forward until Mark could, once again, take Caleb's cock in his mouth. After licking and sucking on it for a bit Caleb got up again and moved over to his sister where he picked her up out of her chair and gently lowered her to the floor beside Mark's hips. Caleb spread some lube over Mark's cock and balls and Sheila then reached out her hand and wrapped her fingers around Mark's cock. Caleb helped to turn Sheila slightly so that her hand was positioned on Mark's cock in a way that she could rub her thumb over his fraenulum. With the rather spastic movements that Sheila was capable of she began to stroke Mark's cock. At times her fingers would spasm a bit and cause her to grip Marks cock tighter. This helped to get his foreskin pulled back from time to time and when she rubbed her lubed thumb over his uncovered hotspot, Mark would groan out loud. The lube was essential for the times when Sheila's hand spasmed as without it she would have pulled his skin a bit too hard for that delicate member of his construction. With Sheila's limited ability and Mark being trussed up there was no way they were going to be able to work his cock enough to bring it to an orgasm. He would stay hard under her care. He would leak pre-cum under her care. He would groan and moan in pleasure under Sheila's care. But he would not cum. Sheila was, basically, edging Mark continuously. Caleb got down to getting some more pleasure for himself and fed his cock back into Mark's mouth. This time he got himself positioned so that he could move his hips and while Mark was sucking and licking, Caleb was fucking and announcing his pleasure with animalistic grunts and groans. It took a good quarter of an hour for Caleb to eventually shoot his load down Mark's throat who willingly, and eagerly, swallowed it. Mark had stopped bobbing his head when Caleb began pumping his cock into Mark's mouth, but now, as Caleb slowed down after his orgasm, Mark increased the suction he had and flicked his tongue over the tip of Caleb's cock causing Caleb to shudder a bit and then pull out as the sensation got to be more than he could bear. As he pulled out, he turned his head to look at his sister and ask, "How're you doing Sheils?" "It's fun, but I think my arms are just about at their limit." "Do you want me to put you back into your chair?" "No. I think I want to stay down here and watch as you make Mark squirm some more before he cums." "Okie, dokie, then. You let go and I'll take over for a bit." Caleb suggested. Sheila pulled her hand off of Mark's cock with some difficulty because she was spasming again but then was able to sit with her hands in her lap and watch as Caleb took over jerking Mark's cock. Caleb sensed that Mark was getting close to where he would cum even if the stroking stopped and so he stopped and suggested they might like a drink. He got up and made his way through to the kitchen where after opening and closing several cupboards he found what he needed and made each of them a cool drink. Carrying the three tumblers back into the sitting room, he put them down on the coffee table. He then helped Sheila to have a drink of hers and followed that with letting Mark have a few sips worth of his poured into his open mouth for him to swallow. Caleb had some of his and returned to sit next to Mark, but on the opposite side to his sister. "Hey, weren't we supposed to find out what it's like to have your hairs plucked?" Caleb asked. "Uhh, I'm not too sure about that." Mark said hesitantly. "Well that was a suggestion." Sheila agreed. Caleb began `combing' Mark's pubes with his fingers and gradually worked one of the longer ones out so that he could hold it without having a whole lot more between his fingers as well. Gripping that single hair tightly he gave a sudden tug, pulling it out by its roots. "Aaargh, shit that hurt!" Mark protested. "It was only one hair, wimp. See!" Caleb said waving the single curly hair in front of Mark's face. "Wait till we get the pliers and yank out several at the same time." Caleb went back to stroking Mark's cock after he had dropped Mark's one, plucked, pubic hair onto Mark's face. Caleb continued to stroke Mark's cock until he thought he was getting very close again. Then he went back to running his fingers through Mark's pubes. Mark's moans of pleasure kept coming until suddenly they changed into another squeal as Caleb pulled off two hairs this time. Two hairs that had previously been happily planted in Mark's scrotum. "Shit! I don't know which hurts worse. Pulling them out my ball bag or off my pubis." Mark stated. "Let's try a few more and maybe that will help you to decide." Caleb said and grabbed a few that were above his cock. A sharp tug got another cry of pain and then another tug removed some more hairs from his scrotum. "Aahh, shit! No! Enough. I don't want my pubes plucked anymore, please." Mark said and then went on, "I think it just bloody hurts no matter where they get pulled from." "Right so that's a true torture method and not a play method. Have to make sure that we don't include that in the story. Thanks for helping with our research." Sheila said. "Well you can find another volunteer for any more pain research." Mark said and then gave a sigh as Caleb's fingers wrapped around his still hard and throbbing dick. "Maybe it will have to be shaving then." Sheila said. "Well you can find another volunteer for that too." Mark said and let out a little groan as Caleb's lips closed around his cock. "Please don't suck him all the way. I want to see the cum spurt out of his cock." Sheila asked her brother. "I'll warn him when I'm that close and he can finish it with his hand." Mark promised. Caleb took as much of Mark's cock into his mouth as he could but then pulled right off. "That lube tastes horrible." Caleb reached across and got his drink off the table and almost finished the glass before he felt he had washed the taste away. He offered Sheila some more of hers and this time she was able to hold the glass herself because her hands had relaxed more. He offered Mark some more of his and poured in a little more than he should have by accident which got Mark coughing and spluttering a little. Caleb used Mark's briefs to wipe the drips away off his face. Then he resumed jerking Mark's cock. This time he took him all the way and amid several grunts and groans Mark shot out a good load of goo. Caleb did manage to get most of it to land on Mark's front which left it available for tasting. He used his hand that had not been playing with Mark's cock and so had no lube on it, to scrape up a taste for himself first. Then he gave Sheila a taste and finally fed Mark some of his own cum. "Does it taste different to mine?" Caleb asked, as only Mark had tasted Caleb's cum that day. "Yeah, I think so." Mark replied. Caleb smeared the cum around over Mark's tummy and then wrapped the hand that he had used to do this around Mark's cock and began stroking it again. "No! Please stop. It's too much." Mark pleaded. He tried to twist his body away but Caleb had too much freedom of movement and kept going with the twist. He only teased Mark's cock for a few seconds more before pulling his hand away. Caleb got some more of Mark's cum on the fingers of both his hands and began to use them to tease Mark's nipples. "Oh, fuck! That's so nice. No; that's too nice. Too sensitive, please stop." Caleb stopped and then used Mark's briefs to begin cleaning him up. "I think we should let ourselves out and leave Mark here to relax. I'm sure his mum and dad can untie him when they get home." "No! You can't do that. You mustn't do that. You won't do that; will you?" Mark asked and you could hear the nervousness in his voice as he asked. "What do you think Sheils? Shall we leave him like this or release him? I'm sure we can find a cherry or something to decorate him with." Caleb teased, but he managed to keep the smile he had on his face out of his tone of voice. Mark could not see the smile and to him Caleb sounded like he was being serious. "No! Please; I'll do whatever you want me to do. But don't leave me like this for mum to find me. I would never be able to look her in the face again." Mark begged. "Actually I was thinking I would like it if you two could be naked and both help me to get back into my chair." Sheila said. "What do you say Markie boy? Will you stay naked and help me get Sheils into her chair?" Caleb asked. "I would've done that anyway if you'd just asked." Mark said, a note of hurt in his voice. Caleb picked up on that tone and turned to face Mark with a big smile on his face, "Don't worry, I was only teasing. But we can still stay naked to help Sheila up." He bent down and began to untie Mark's ankles. "Sorry, you're going to have to go commando for a bit. Your briefs are a bit too soggy to put on again." "It's okay. I'll just dump them in the wash box and get another pair from my room." Mark said. "Err, no. That's not quite what I was meaning. I want you to go commando for a bit. I thought that once we have got Sheils into her chair, you could walk part way home with us and that walk will be done commando." Caleb explained. "Oh, okay. I did say I'd do whatever you wanted." Mark agreed. As soon as he had one hand freed, he began to fondle Caleb's cock and balls while Caleb untied his other hand. It didn't take Caleb long to undo the knots, but he was still sporting an erection by the time he had. "I thought Sheila might need a handle to hold onto while we lift her." Mark said with a grin. "Oh, and if I go commando, then you go commando too." Mark spent a few moments working his joints from the time he had spent unable to move them freely. Once he was ready, the two boys each got a hand under one of Sheila's arms and carefully. as Caleb gave directions, they used their other hand to lift Sheila's legs and hold her in a sitting position as they moved her over and lowered her gently into her chair. During these manoeuvres, Caleb's cock returned to its flaccid state and the two boys got dressed, sans underwear. Mark carried his briefs through to the wash box while Caleb stuffed his boxers into the bag that hung on the back of Sheila's chair. As they walked Sheila thanked Mark for entertaining her while Caleb did his homework and the fun after that, telling him that his was only the second cock she had touched in her life. "I really enjoyed my time. All of it. Did you enjoy it too?" She asked Mark. "I'm not so sure about the teasing at the end, but I think, although I was dying to cum, if we had more time, I would like to be edged for longer." Mark admitted. "We'll just have to work out a way we can do that sometime then." Sheila said. Mark walked the whole way with them and helped to get Sheila into their home before saying goodbye and returning home again.