Date: Thu, 23 May 2019 11:11:42 +0200 From: Chaim Utrecht Subject: Becoming Jonathan's boy Part 2 Becoming Jonathan's boy. Part 2 By Chaim Reactions are welcome at groeiutrecht@gmail.com Please let me know what you think, as always, I love compliments and suggestions, it makes me get the next story out faster. Feedback to authors is our primary compensation and motivation. If you have any comments or constructive criticism on how I can improve, please let me know. English is not my mother tongue, so we sometimes say things differently than in English-speaking countries. Support Nifty to keep this site open and free! I fall asleep on the couch and when I awoke the next morning, I felt a little disppointed in Adrew, but I already know what I want to do that day. It may sound silly, but after meeting Andrew I want more. I want attention, love and sex. Andrew is young, I really want a real man, like his brother Jonathan. Still unattainable deep desires .... but still. I want to be with Andrew again, but I hope to see Jonathan. Andrew used me a bit to get off. I'm wondering if he used me as replacement for his girl. How does Andrew think about me? I walk around the house in my smallest white briefs and feel sexy and horny. I refuse to do my morning ritual of jacking myself off, although my penis is harder than ever. I am kind of hoping for Andrew to come back, but I am still not sure why I like him so much. I'm confused about his words, calling me his girl sometimes. I don't know who I am, but I want to be his boy, his little girly-boy if he wishes. I can't believe how good it felt to serve him. I sight and take a long cold shower. I put on a pair of tight soft navy blue running shorts, they are very short. I don't wear any briefs, if feels better without. My penis rubs the soft fabric and I like that feeling. I look from my window and see Jonathan is outside in their garden. Jonathan is enjoying the sun, he is Andrew's older brother. He is always been extremely nice to me. I see him sitting at their garden table next and he looks so handsome and strong. I go outside. I look at Jonathan and know the truth, I developed a crush on Jonathan over the year. I know he likes me, he is someone I can easyly befriend. I want to be the object of his desire, wish that he will be attract to me and somehow fuck me, though I have still no idea how that can possibly happen, because I wasn't a girl. I don't want to admit it to myself, but I now have issues with my sexual identity. Information I find on the Internet, but in my own words, I am different, a boy with girly feelings. Looking at Jonathan has that effect on me. I want to be his girl and boy. I feel my secret desire and focus my desire on him, my strong manly hero. Jonathan, has curly blonde hair which is just long enough to look a little unruly. He has a little patch of stubble on his chin, he is a real man, for sure not a teen anymore. Jontahan's blue eyes are sparkling, and he is what they call 'A boy next door type'. Jonathan has a more defined and stronger body than his younger brother Andrew. He is bigger as his smaller brother. He is terribly and almost uncontrollably sexy for a eager boy like me. Jonathan has fine blonde hair all over his forearms and then thinned and drifted up his biceps. The hairs are almost lighter than his tanned skin. I am almost drunk with lust in a way that I haven't been before. There is something exciting about him, and he is, as you know, often in my secret jerk off dreams. I walk into their garden and he welcomes me with a smile, "Morning Tommy." I look into his sparting blue eyes, "Good morning, Jonathan." Jonathan wears his a short robe, as usual in the morning. I sit down in front of him, diagonally to his side. I position myself so that he, if wants to, he can look straight up my puffed up leg opening and I hope he can see my little penis. I do it without much thinking, although I know I want to flirt with him, tease him a little. I am not hard just yet, but I can feel my little penis growing. I see his slightly hairy legs and the little hairs hair on his chest and get even more excited. Jonathan's muscled legs are crossed, but I watch and hope that he will uncross them and allow me a sneak peak of his cock. Jonathan is Andrew's older brother but totally different. He always has a smile on his face and we can chat for hours. Now we just have some small talk for a short time. I know in the back of my mind, that he looks at my penis several times while we talk. My eyes follow his eyes as they trail serveral times from my face, down to the tented opening of my running shorts. Just as luck will have it, Jonathan uncrossed his legs and my eyes almost popped out. Now I am starring at his man sized cock. The thing looks nice with a beautiful foreskin, he is uncut like most of the boys and men around here. Jonathan's cock is bigger than any cock I have seem om the showers of school. I can only see his left ball, and from what I can see, the thing lookes also nice. Even soft, Jonathan's cock is bigger as my boy erection. I fear he knows I stare at his cock and swallow nervously. He ignores my discomfort. "Tommy, what plans do you have for this fine Saturday?" I stammer, "No, no... nothing planned yet. I'm free to do whatever I want to do." From that moment on, something snaps in me. Gone is the caution, my common sense. I know I have to have him. I am not sure what my plan is, or even that I have one, but I am quite prepared to take advantage of any opportunity which will come my way. Jonathan continues smiling as he replies, "One things for sure, whatever you do, you might want to put on some underwear, because your penis is kind of on display!" Jonathan gives me a wink after making that remark. I don't know what to do, I sit there and put my hands over my lap and press my erect penis down. This only forces my little penis to be on display more, now it is straight at him. Jonathan don't say a word, but I see him take even more glances at my throbbing boy penis. I watch as his own cock starts to swell and grow. Jonathan's legs are still slightly spread and the cock becomes bigger and bigger as each second passed. Jonathan looks at me and says softly, "Andrew told me about you, Tommy." I'm shocked and blush, "He likes you and your hidden talents." I focus on his body as Jonathan's cock stands out. He looks so nice! I can't see his cock-head because the foreskin covered it. I am amazed and fascinated, looking at such a beautiful man with a perfect sized cock. Without noticing it, Jonathan stares back at me. He laughs softly, "Tommy, your penis is pointing right at me. Are you aware of that?" I look up and he looks straight into my eyes. "No, ugh, man." I don't know why I call him man, it is just like that. I feel always little with Jonathan around. He smiles and lifts his short robe and brings the flap over his hip revealing all his cock to me and asks, "Is this what you want to see, boy?" Unable to speak, I just nod my head 'yes' and I think I lick my lips as I nod again. I can't believe how huge his cock looks, he is larger than his younger brother Andrew. I really want to touch it to make sure the thing is real. Both of his balls are huge and his cock leaps and twitches. "Go ahead Tommy, do whatever you feel like doing. It's okay! Andrew thinks you are a good willing boy. He discribed your talents and says you are better than any girl he had so far. He says you are a willing lovely gay-boy, I like that too." I am shocked and surprised by his last remark. "Do you know how many times I had to stop myself from touching you as we talked? I haven't felt that way for a long time, not that intensely anyway. It is just what I'm feeling now." I get up out of the chair and my legs feels like I am carrying some heavy weight as I slowly walk over to him. I'm thinking about the word 'sissy', I look smooth and they tease me sometimes, say I have a girly voice, a real softy. I turn red with embarrassment when they joke about me being a sissy or a queer. Words I didn't understand for a long time. "Tommy, you look cute, gay. I like your sexy little half t-shirt, your silky belly on display nearly up to your little boy nipples. You are a very sexy boy indeed and you do nothing to hide it. That's good, be yourself." I could see Jonathan's cock stir, he whispers, "I understand Andrew, you are really a hot girly boy. Well, a boy with that half t-shirt and little hot pants type of shorts, looks horny and girly. My little brother has a good taste... you look damn sexy." Jonathan is actually thinking I'm pretty, handsome, and even sexy, Wow, my heart is pounding in my chest and my throat feels dry. Jonathan scooted up in the chair and spread his legs wider apart. "Nobody can see us, nobody is at home, baby." Jonathan reasures me, I am a little shocked that he calls me now 'baby' but I don't let it show. I really don't care anymore, I'm getting a lot of attention and whatever they call me. They like me and my new sexual skills. I try to look at the bright side, gay-boy, sissy-boy, girly boy, baby... those words are just compliments. I am turned on by the attention, it is good feeling as the connection is oddly so strong, giving the fact Jonathan is mature and older and I'm just a boy. I look at him and see Jonathan's balls dangle freely as his cock jumps up and down. He must have known that I had some attraction to him, especially when he feels my little hand on his strong leg. My sexual attraction to him is huge, it stayed with me all this time, the last months. The thought of what we could do feed my fantasies. I steady myself on my feet and look at him, He nods his head in silent permission. I kneel down between his legs and ran my hands on each leg. Jonathan's leg hairs feel good on my hands as I rub my hands through it. Remembering what Andrew has liked me to do, I lower my blonde head between his legs and start licking on his balls. Jonathan is slightly lying back with his legs wide spread. I gently lick his smooth hairless balls, to my surprise he must shaved himself. The skin underneath the sack was smooth and hairless, all the way down to his pink man hole. There is no way I can get one of them in my little mouth, so I just lick them. Jonathan's cock rests heavily on my cheek while I take turns licking his balls. "You're really good at this! Lick and suck my shaved balls, boy, I love to feel your tongue on them." he praises me. I smile but I am too aroused to talk. I feel one of his hands starts to stroke my blonde hair, as if he tries to rub himself. I bring my hands up and fondle his balls. "You have to keep your hands on my legs, boy, just use your tongue..." Jonathan said. "Uh... o-okay," I mumble. "You're a really good boy, you are so willing and cute!" he said, praising me again. I suck on his balls but can't wait any longer, I want a taste of his cock. I run my tongue up from the base of his shaft to his foreskin covered cock head. I can barely put the very tip in my mouth, but I use my tongue to properly bath it. When my tongue slides under his foreskin, I'm shocked. A new strange mix of pre-cum, piss and some sweat I taste on my tongue. At first, I want to jerk my mouth off, but something else takes over. It is salty and kind of bitter, and above that it's Jonathan's scent, soon I get used to the taste. Jonathan moans as I ran my tongue over his covered cock head while using both hands to jerk his rock solid shaft. I really don't know what all I am supposed to do, what he likes me to do. Jonathan pulls his skin back and his cock head popped into view. Tons of salty pre-cum started flowing from his wide open piss slit, so I slide my little tongue over and in his piss slit. I'm ready to swallow all of him, and love his pre-cum. I get some of his cock head inside my little mouth and gag before slipping some of it back out. Jonathan pumps his cock while I am playing with his balls, his legs are shaking and I can hear him moaning and I know that he likes it. He is getting close to shooting his load. I have a wonderful feeling inside my own boy balls and my penis is rock hard. I whisper to him, "Joanthan, please give it to me. Give it to your boy." Jonathan is shaking and sweating. He crying out, "Oh, yeah!" a constant moaning, his eyes wide, his arms and legs trembling, his whole strong body engaged in nothing more than feeling his overwhelming pleasure. He pumps that beautiful man cock, again and again and he howles and raises up his pelvis and shouts, "Yeah! Oh yeah, boy!!!!" He groans at me, Īt is time to sperm my load for you, boy." he gaspes aloud between deep, clearly audible breaths. I watch as Jonathan twitches from the jolts of sensation that are running through his strong manly body. I can feel the pull-up of his balls into firing position. I know he is ready to feed me his cum. "O boy...!" I feel the immediacy of his desperate sounds in my own penis, right in my own little loaded boy balls. Jonathan grasps and the muscles of his neck tense as he applies a more frenetic pace to his stroking, "Ohhh do you want it, boy?" "Oh yes, please give it to me, I want it and need it. Please Jonathan, cum as hard as you can. I'm right here to watch it, to taste it. Your hot boy wants that your man load in his bowels, longs for it." Jonathan groans, "Oh, fuck boy, you are so good to me, talk to me like that!" I whisper, "Oh please Jonathan, I want to see your man cum squirting. The way you only can, Jonathan. Bust it right on my body, all over me. Don't worry about holding back or where it goes either, I'm your boy. Go ahead and just sperm me. So go ahead, please spray me with your hot man cum. Just shoot that cum out hard. I want you, Jonathan! Please drown me in your smelly, horny cock-cream, Jonathan!" Again that hand, that warm, sweaty hand with those fingers tightly wrapped around his rock hard dripping cock. He strokes, rising and falling, rising and falling, rising and falling as I watch his closely. Now he gasped in overwhelming pleasure, "Oh boy!" Jonathan feels the pleasure and groans a way I can't believe. Jonathan's biceps fex and his hand is going up and down, up and down, his cock is around his already dripping cock. Jonathan groans and yells out, "Oh Tommy boy, oh shit, yes my boy, yes, here it is!" I feel the first gush hit the roof of my mouth, followed by several more thick jets of his hot man cum. I don't know if I am ready, willing, or able to swallow his cum, mainly because I thought it to be disgusting, based on nothing, but nvertheless. Jonathan's right hand holds the back of my head while his cock sprayed my mouth with his hot fluid. I fight back the urge to swallow any of it, but his cock kept shooting more and more and soon my mouth is going to overflow with his cum. Something cause me to gag, and some of his cum slips down my throat. It is salty and mildly bitter. After my gagging stops, more of his thick cream slipped down my throat. Realizing it is not really all that bad, I swallow the remains of his now oozing cum. After Jonathan is done firing off his huge load, I lick his cock head until he grabs my blonde head and says, "Oh boy, it is too sensitive now." Jonathan leans back in his chair and pants with a large smile on his face. "Hot damn, Andrew doesn't even let me bust a nut in his mouth. Oh boy, that felt great." I am still on my knees and as I stand up, I almost fall, because my knees are so weak. I am shocked to learn Jonathan has sex with his younger brother Andrew as well and it excited me at the same time. I have just sucked a real cock and I am proud of myself for swallowing his load. I kind of fall back into the same chair I have been sitting in. "Good sex comes from being with the one you love. You are the best!" Jonathan rubs my smooth leg and says, "Wow, I loved it. I liked you from the first time I saw you and there's no one else who is so attractive and cute as you." I pant and blush, I'm not used to this kind of attention. "I love you too, your manly body is amazing, but I love to be with you, talking with you, and enjoyed evry second." Jonathan holds me tightly as I came slowly back to earth. Jonathan shot his load for me! He smiles, Jonathan softly says, "Wait my baby, now it is my turn to satisfy you, come to me," Reactions are welcome at groeiutrecht@gmail.com Please let me know what you think, as always, I love compliments and suggestions, it makes me get the next story out faster. If you have any comments or constructive criticism on how I can improve, please let me know. English is not my mother tongue, so we sometimes say things differently than in English-speaking countries. Support Nifty to keep this site open and free!