Date: Wed, 27 Jan 2021 04:46:33 +0000
From: Underjug <under.jug2016@protonmail.com>
Subject: Kent and the Brotherhood - Ch 3

Kent and the Brotherhood - Chapter 3

by Underjug & TheRealCOG

M/b, con, oral, anal

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Kent MacTiernan felt the tiniest pang of disappointment at the unexpected
presence of Ryder's friend Hudson. It was only because he'd have to be
careful around his boyfriend and there would be no makeout session as soon
as they got in the door, and if Hudson stayed over, sex would be totally
off the table.

But that sting was dulled by how elated both boys were. Their joking and
giggling in the car made Kent happy. Ryder had few enough friends, and it
was great to see he had at least one real best buddy. That was coupled with
the unfortunate fact Hudson was moving away soon. Which meant that Kent had
to make this evening extra fun.

Hudson was a little shorter and a bit slimmer than Ryder, with wild brown
curls and doe-like eyes. All in all, he was a cute boy. Enough so that Kent
was relieved Hudson was in the back so he didn't see the bulge in the man's
shorts.

They arrived at the apartment and Hudson immediately went "whoa" when he
saw Kent's huge 4K TV. The tyke looked around the place in wonder and awe.

"Can we go swimming, Kent!? PLEASE?!" Ryder Strauss begged.

"Uh, I don't, um, have a suit," Hudson said, pouting slightly at the
realization he would be missing out.

"Don't worry," replied Ryder, "I got extras. Can we, Kent?"

The Big chuckled softly. "Sure. "

Ryder let out a triumphant whoop and dragged Hudson off to the bedroom
where the Little's stuff could be found.

Kent knew for a fact Ryder only owned Speedos and he wasn't sure how he
would be able to concentrate seeing both tweens in such skimpy clothing,
but he would find a way. And at some point, Ryder would make it all worth
it when Kent got him alone.

As he started to strip down, Hudson said, "That's so cool you get to keep
your stuff at your Big Brother's."

Ryder was a little shy getting naked now that he knew how his friend felt
about him, but because Hudson was trying to act casual, Ryder decided he'd
match the other dude's attitude.

"Yeah, Kent's just about the best Big you could have," smiled Ryder.

"I could never call Derrick that, he's always 'big bro,'" said Hudson.

"It's the words the association uses."

"Yeah, you said."

"It's kinda cool, actually. I'm so used to calling him my 'Big' and I'm his
'Little.'"

The pair were down to their undies. Both boys slipped out of them. And
Ryder could see they both had quarter-mast boners. Hudson's was just
slightly bigger and thicker, but not by much. It was odd for Ryder to see
another... well, he didn't use that word anymore but it seemed appropriate
now... another dinkie. Like his own junk, it was completely smooth and the
nutsack rode up tight. Ryder was so used to seeing Kent's thick adult dick
with the patch of pubes and low hanging balls.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer," chuckled Hudson.

"Click," chuckled Ryder as he pretended to snap a photo with a camera. He
handed his friend a Speedo and took out one for himself.

They quickly changed into them.

Hudson Keller was riding a wave of joy so intense he felt giddy. It made
him a little dizzy even, since he'd been so down in the dumps before
meeting up with his buddy. Now that he knew Ryder was gay like him,
everything was just better.

He was a little shy checking out his friend's dinkie, but when he saw Ryder
staring right at his, it made him feel bold. Maybe Ryder liked him
back. Maybe he'd get his first kiss before...

No, he wasn't going to think of his family moving. Because that all sucked.

He put on the Speedo, embarrassed by how small it was. Despite having seen
older boys wearing them, Hudson had never been brave enough to go out in
one. But the way Ryder was being so cool and casual - Hudson would sound
like a little kid if he'd asked for a regular swimsuit.

His cheeks were flushed while he tied the drawstrings. "How long's it been
now since Kent was your Big?"

"Over a year!" Ryder answered. "At the start of July, the association let
us have sleepovers. So it's like I've been living here practically all
summer. Kent is totally the coolest dude."

How weird it was for Ryder that his friend had been casual before, but
since putting on their Speedos, Hudson turned all shy while Ryder was more
confident. He felt bad that Hudson had just poured his heart out -
admitting to crushing on Ryder - and here they were having to pretend that
nothing had been said. Ryder would feel guilty if he did what was on his
mind... kissing Hudson. He kinda wanted to do it so that his friend would
understand it really was cool to be gay.  But he also knew that if Kent had
just gone and kissed some guy who liked him, it would make Ryder
feel... bad.

Now that they were changed into their swimwear, Ryder led Hudson by the
hand into the living room.

"C'mon."

Hudson grinned in delight to be touching Ryder. The other boy was so
assertive and cool. It's why Hudson had been drawn to him the moment they'd
met. Ryder didn't worry about anything.  He just did stuff. Like when
they'd wanted to play soccer at recess but the soccer balls had been next
to the bigger, tougher boys and Hudson had been too scared to approach
them. Ryder went over, talked to the guys, and came back with the ball like
it was no big deal.

Hudson wanted to be that brave. But he wasn't.

The preteen saw Ryder's Big sport a friendly smile. Kent was a giant in
comparison, with huge muscles and everything, but there was something in
his face that made Hudson relax. Kinda like how his big bro always made him
feel safe.

"Hey," said Ryder, "we're ready."

Kent was fortunate in that he was somewhat used to his Little's near (and,
well, complete) nakedness. It still took his breath away every time, but it
wasn't like having jumper cables attached to his balls.

However, the vision of sweet Hudson beside him completely wiped Kent's mind
of all rational thought for a few weird seconds. All he could do was keep
that idiotic smile plastered on his face.

"Uh..." The jock cleared his throat. "C-Cool. Yeah, let's grab some towels
and head down."

Kent gave Ryder a little punishing swat on the behind without thinking, and
then tried to cover it up with a "Remember, no cannonballs in the pool,
doofus."

At the pool, Ryder leapt into the air, legs tucked, and exploded into the
water. He surfaced immediately to check out Kent's mock head-shaking at his
cannonball. Within seconds, the water exploded again as Hudson followed his
friend's lead.

Hudson broke through the surface and the two boys splashed each other until
Kent put an end to it, again calling Ryder a "doofus."

"Hey, your Big uses the same word Derrick uses on me," laughed Hudson.

"Um. I know," confessed Ryder. "I kinda... told Kent about it and I asked
him to call me it because your big brother called YOU it."

"Really? I didn't know I made a difference to what you did," said Hudson,
somewhat proud the boy he liked would honor him by imitating his life.

Kent pulled off his shirt and jumped in as well, though without a
cannonball. When he surfaced, it was right below Ryder. He grabbed the boy
about the waist and launched him into the air.

Ryder squealed "Whee!" and laughed as he plunged back into the pool. After
righting himself, Ryder splashed his boyfriend mightily in revenge. "You
fooler! No sneak attacks!"

Kent dunked his Little, grinning and winking over at Hudson. The kid smiled
back, mesmerized for a moment by the sight of the man's broad chest
glistening with water.

Ryder came back up, and with a giggle he spat water at Kent. "Mean!
Unsportsmanlike!" His giggles got louder. "C'mon, Hudson, let's get 'im!"

The boys pounced on Kent's shoulders, attempting to grab hold of him, but
the former college wrestler would not let them take him down. Each tween
was sent guffawing across the water.  Ryder and Hudson wouldn't let up and
they swam back to launch an all-out assault.

Just as they reached their prey, Kent dropped out of sight. The boys looked
around and at each other with nervous giggles.

Suddenly, Hudson flew up into the air and landed with a splash. Ryder was
now on the alert, but the Big was too fast and he disappeared quickly. Soon
it was the Little who was catapulted into the air and made a cannonball
splash.

Kent was a blast. Despite being an adult, he could still act like a frat
dude, full of unexpected mischief and friendly rivalry. It was both
intimidating and thrilling for Ryder, though he could see Hudson, having
grown up with a straight big brother, was a bit more used to the machismo.

Lost in the revelry, Kent came up under Ryder and hoisted the boy onto his
shoulders. Which might have been going too far, but he was too happy to
care right then. He felt his Little's boner against the back of his head
and it made him grin.

"Oh no! Falling over..."

Kent tumbled backwards, taking Ryder with him.

Hudson giggled at the sight - Ryder was even freer and sillier with his Big
than Hudson ever was with Derrick, and that was saying something. The
youngster was even a little jealous that his buddy got to have so much fun
with a cool guy like Kent.

Giggling, Ryder came up for air and glanced at the casual lump in Kent's
shorts. For some reason he didn't worry about Hudson seeing a potential
boner, because his friend had only recently announced they were so much
more alike, and it was good to just enjoy being boys.

"'Kay, now do it to Hudson," grinned Ryder.

He could see the mild panic in his friend's eyes as Kent turned and
approached the boy. But then Hudson seemed to calm down and welcome the
jock grabbing at him and giving him a neck ride.

Kent had such a great time with the young ones. It was almost like being a
kid again, only without his parents' constant looks of disapproval. After
dunking and tossing the boys around for an hour, he let them know it was
time for dinner.

The puppy-dog eyes and collective "Awwwww..." bought the two youths another
half hour.

Then Kent trooped the pair back upstairs to the apartment. He caught Ryder
almost stripping off like usual and gave him a warning look. The little imp
had the balls to roll his eyes like Kent was being silly, with an
expression that said IT'S JUST US GUYS HERE, THAT'S WHAT YOU ALWAYS SAY!

Shaking his head, Kent went to the balcony and started up the grill.

The boys had peeled off their Speedos in Kent's bedroom and were crawling
back into their clothes.

"Whoa, your Big is so much fun," giggled Hudson.

"Told'ja, it's been like this all summer, that's why I haven't seen you as
much," said Ryder. He noticed his friend had gotten quiet all of a
sudden. "Um... Sorry."

"N-No, it's okay. It's just... too bad I didn't... say anything before."

Ryder wanted to let Hudson know it was a bit more complicated. He really
liked the dude a lot, and maybe it was possible they could have gone out
together, but this guy that Hudson thought was just a cool Big Brother was
much more to Ryder and it hurt him not being able to say so.

"You're, like, specialer than any of my friends," smiled Ryder. "I'll bet
the place you're moving to, you'll have lotsa guys wanting to go on dates
with you." The grade-schooler was remembering the dozens of dates that Kent
had taken him on - and for a second he wondered what it would have been
like to go out with another 11-year-old boy.

"You're embarrassing me," blushed Hudson as he gave Ryder a friendly shove.

"C'mon!" shouted Ryder. "You're about to have the best hamburgers you've
ever eaten!" He dragged Hudson by the hand out to the balcony.

Kent tasked the pair with simple chores like chopping up the veggies and he
kept an eye on them as he worked on dinner. Being his usual chatty self,
Ryder talked about how Kent was helping him learn exercises. The Little
showed off his narrow biceps as proof and Hudson was suitably impressed.

Kent didn't know if Ryder could see it, but it was clear Hudson was
crushing on him. Who could blame the kid? Ryder was terrific. Kent knew it
better than Hudson, that was for sure. Ryder had charm to spare. That was
how he got away with mostly anything.

"What are you two whispering about?" Kent asked.

"Nothing," Ryder said with a grin. "Just telling him you used to be a
wrestler."

"My brother Derrick's a wrestler," Hudson put in. "He's really good."

"Kent wrestled in the state championships and won trophies," Ryder
bragged. He didn't want to sound like he was trying to top Hudson, but Kent
being his boyfriend made him immensely proud of his accomplishments.

"No way," Hudson said wide eyed.

Ryder loved how Kent just nodded coolly like it was no big deal. "I could
have gone national, but then the teaching position came up."

"And Kent's even showing me wrestling moves. I know tons of stances,
takedowns, and holds."

"That's so boss, Kent," gushed Hudson. "I'm telling Derrick about you, he's
gonna be jealous as heck I met you."

Kent let the boys go back to their conversation while he focused on the
barbecue, though he still heard bits of Ryder promising to show Hudson what
he'd learned. Hopefully the pair didn't go Greek for the lessons... Well,
Kent might like that, actually, as long as Hudson never found out Ryder and
he also stripped themselves naked for their bouts.

Once they were seated at the table, Kent made a decision. Ryder had
reminded him how lonely and awkward it could be for a gay youth. The man
would have done anything for a role model he could have spoken to. And
while Kent couldn't come out at work without risking a whole shitstorm,
maybe there were times, like this one, where his truth would help a boy.

"Another reason I gave up wrestling is because it's tough to be in that
world and be gay," Kent said as he casually dished out the salad.

Ryder almost choked on his burger. He hadn't expected Kent to ever bring up
the topic. It was a given that living in a small town meant never talking
about being gay, and certainly being secret boyfriends meant having to be
even more cautious.

"Y-You... you're what?" stuttered Hudson. It was inconceivable to him a
dude who reminded him so much of Derrick would... well, would be like
Hudson.

Ryder was relieved to not be the only one stunned to hear the
admission. "Uh, we all are" was all the Little could spit out. It occurred
to Ryder he hadn't told Kent about what his friend had said, so his words
were an attempt to make the dinner conversation less awkward.

Hudson blushed fiercely and took a sip of pop to cool himself
down. "But... Kent... You can't be..."

Kent smiled, quashing his instinctive reaction to freak out about revealing
himself. He was the mentor now, not the vulnerable kid fearing his father's
belt. It was his job to make boys like Ryder and Hudson know there was a
place for them in the world.

"I promise you, Hudson, I am. I don't tell people unless I trust them,
because people can be terrible. But that doesn't mean I'm ashamed of
it. There's nothing wrong with being gay."

Of course, Kent's parents had a very different view of things, but fuck
them. This was his life and he was living it his way.

"Me and Kent don't have secrets from one another," said Ryder. He was
gaining confidence now that his boyfriend had shown the forbidden topic was
perfectly natural. "Hudson's, like, totally cool. And he's so brave. He
told me he LIKES likes me."

Hudson was mortified his secret was out. "N-No, I didn't."

A sudden sadness overcame Ryder seeing the look of fear in his friend's
eyes - which were scoping out the jock's reaction. "It's okay, Hudson,"
said Ryder reassuringly, "we're not gonna get in trouble or anything. My
Big's really been helping me. It's all totally fine."

Kent was surprised the shy Hudson had told his friend about his crush. But
since the boy was moving away, it must have been done out of
desperation. Kent felt for the kid. He remembered being cut off from his
childhood friend Sam after they were caught naked together and how it had
gutted him.

"Hudson, that's wonderful and courageous of you to tell Ryder you like
him. He's really cool, even if he is a doofus."

Witnessing all this nervousness, Kent felt even more certain about his
choice. Boys like Hudson needed the confidence of an older person to
explain there was nothing wrong with them.

A comforting hand was placed on the shoulder of the curly-haired
youngster. Hudson turned to his smiling friend and felt compelled to smile
back.

"Thank you, Hudson," whispered Ryder. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna miss you
lots."

Hudson felt a stronger hand on his other shoulder and turned to see Kent
also comforting him.  "Sorry, Hudson, that I didn't have the chance to get
to know you better."

"Th-Thanks," Hudson sniffled.

Kent smiled. "Ryder actually inspired me to come out. He's a brave little
dude and when he told me about himself, I knew I had to be truthful as
well. You have people in your family who support you, Hudson?"

"M-My big brother..." the boy gulped. "I'm scared to tell my parents."

"Well, I don't know them, so I can't say how that will go. But you seem
like an awesome guy and if I was your dad, I'd think you were perfect - gay
or straight." Kent beamed at Ryder. Were it not for his persistent
boyfriend, the man could never speak to another kid like this. He owed
Ryder a debt of gratitude.

"Th-Thank you, Kent," sniffled Hudson. "Can you guys excuse me?"

Only after assurances were made that he was fine, Hudson was permitted to
go to the bathroom to wipe away his tears.

Ryder took the opportunity to kiss Kent on the lips. "I kinda feel bad for
him."

"Hey, doofus, he's lucky to have a friend like you."

"I guess."

Kent stole another kiss. "He's pretty cute, huh?"

Ryder blushed crimson. "I... Maybe he is."

Kent poked his Little in the stomach. "He's super cute and you know it."

Ryder giggled.

"You liiiiiike him," Kent teased. "You want to kiss him..." Kent stopped
his ribbing as he noted the guilty look on Ryder's face. "Oh. You do want
to kiss him." He smiled and tapped Ryder on the nose. "Right?"

Kent wasn't bothered by that, which itself should have bothered him. But he
would figure that out later. Hudson was a cool kid and he deserved some
good experiences, like Ryder said. It wouldn't make moving away easier,
much the opposite really, but it would dull the pain a little.

"I... I dunno," mumbled Ryder. It was almost like his Big Brother
understood what was going on inside his 11-year-old head more than he
did. "You're my boyfriend and I only wanna be with you."

"Lover boy, you're special to me, too," smiled Kent. "I didn't mean to make
you think we're not serious about one another."

"No, it's... I didn't..." Ryder hated being flustered. Everything had been
good since that wonderful morning when Kent had said they would try to be
gay with each other. Somehow, with Hudson here, it was making things a bit
confusing. "I guess he kinda reminds me of when I told you I never
had... you know... like... anything good happen when I was littler."

"It's okay to be attracted to other boys, doofus. Hudson's really cute."
Kent smiled, a real smile because he was glad to see Ryder showing an
interest in those his own age.

"You don't have to feel guilt for wanting to kiss him. In fact, maybe that
would be a good idea. I bet he'd like it. You've said yourself, having a
positive experience can mean a lot when you're young." Kent hugged his
Little. "I love you, Ryder, and I'm not upset at all, okay? So don't let
that worry you."

The more the man thought about it, the more it seemed right. He didn't feel
threatened by Hudson or worry about losing Ryder, because he knew what the
boyfriends had was bigger than a few kisses. Some part of him also
understood it was selfish of him to rob Ryder of all the experiences a boy
should have growing up - learning about love and romance, which included
trysts with other boys.

All of Ryder's concerns and cares melted away. He didn't understand why the
things Kent had said made sense. But somehow they did. Usually the kid
would fight and argue, especially if it was for something he really wanted,
and he really wanted to be boyfriends with Kent.

But Ryder thought about all the people who kiss someone they weren't with,
and it didn't mean they suddenly stopped being in a relationship.

What Ryder also knew was he actually wanted to kiss Hudson when his friend
had admitted to LIKING liking him, and it was too bad they didn't, because
Hudson would have a good memory to take with him to wherever he was going.

"Okay, Kent. Is it... okay if I kiss him... like... in front of you? It'd
kinda make it easier for me and it wouldn't be, like, sneaky." Doing it in
Kent's presence would also make it less intimidating.  And maybe it would
help Hudson to see that Kent actually was gay and was cool with boys being
gay. "I'd feel b-better about it."

The idea of seeing the boys kiss made Kent's dick twitch. "Yeah, that
sounds like a good idea. I'll clean up the dishes here. You go make sure
Hudson's okay. He got a little emotional there."

Kent mussed his Little's short hair and gave him a quick kiss. Then he
gathered up the dirty dishes and took them into the kitchen. His mind
whirled with the anticipation of Ryder kissing another preteen. It was an
erotic image, moreso than he had expected it to be.

But the main point was that it would make Hudson happy. He seemed like such
a good kid and Kent wanted him to have his first kiss be with the first boy
he had feelings for. That just seemed right. Would Hudson freak out having
an adult there? Kent hoped not. It was important for this to be everything
a first kiss should be.

Ryder knocked on the bathroom door. "Hey, Hudson, you drown in there?"
Perhaps a joke might help lighten the mood. He'd always loved hearing Kent
shout that at him for dawdling in the shower.

"Be right out."

It made Ryder nervous waiting for the other boy. Like he had a present to
give but didn't know if it would be appreciated. The door opened and Hudson
tried to sound cocky like his friend.

"Can't a guy get a little privacy?"

"I have a surprise for you."

"What?"

"You have to promise to let me give it to you."

"But how can I promise if you-?"

"C'mon, just let me. Pleeeeeeezzzz?"

Hudson giggled. Is this what it sounded like when a kid begged a parent to
let them do something, or have something, or go to something? He
sighed. "Fine."

Breaking into a grin, Ryder dragged Hudson by the hand to the living
room. "'Kay, close your eyes."

Hudson grew suspicious. "You're not gonna-?"

"Just do it already."

Hudson sighed again and closed his eyes.

Ryder glanced over at Kent, who had dried his hands and was gesturing for
his boyfriend to go ahead.

WHY DO I HAFTA SHAKE EVERY TIME I'M EXCITED BY SOMETHING NEW? thought
Ryder. Working up the courage, he puckered up and pressed his lips against
Hudson's.

Kent's Little had learned his lessons well, from what could be seen. The
cute nervous kiss startled Hudson, enough so that the boy opened his
eyes. But Kent noticed Hudson didn't move away - in fact, the youngster
leaned in a little closer to keep the kiss going. A smile spread across
Kent's face as Ryder deepened the kiss, holding his friend's hands gently
all the while.

Yeah, it was sexy, but beautiful too. Hudson's very first kiss. Such a huge
moment for every boy.  And for a gay kid to know the feelings he'd been
having weren't some mistake or a phase, that he really did want to kiss
another boy, it was even more meaningful.

Kent was proud of his Little for giving this to his friend.

Hudson had checked out completely. This wasn't at all what he'd
expected. He thought maybe there was dessert, or they were returning to the
pool, or a cool toy was about to be shown off.

In class Hudson had sometimes stared at Ryder and imagined the two kissing
in a bedroom. He even dared to have them both naked. Their hard-ons
pressing against one another like crossed swords. Ryder's words were
usually the same: "I've always wanted to do this with you, Hudson."

But this quiet kiss, fully clothed, in the middle of a living room, with
Ryder's Big right there probably watching... It was even better... Because
his fantasy had more to it than just Ryder.

Hudson was surprised when his friend broke the kiss.

"Did you like that?" Ryder asked hopefully.

"I... Uh-huh." Argh, he wanted to say something cool, but his tongue
wouldn't cooperate!

Ryder glanced at Kent and within a single second he made two observations:
His boyfriend had a genuinely loving smile on his face. And from the
outline in his shorts he was hard as a rock.

Kent came into the room with sodas for the little ones and some water for
him. He settled down on the couch, on the right side, so the pair could sit
together. He was so happy for them both and it showed on his
face. Stretching out, he turned on JOHNNY TEST and let the boys figure out
what they wanted to do without his interference.

A single look over at Ryder made him smirk even more. The Little seemed a
bit confused, like he was trying to figure out how he felt about kissing a
kid his own age, and his best friend to boot. But Ryder's trademark grin
blossomed and Kent knew that no matter what, his boyfriend was happy.

Hudson tried to concentrate on the show as he thanked Kent for the soda and
took a few sips.  The episode had 11-year-old Johnny Test skateboarding
through the Porkbelly zoo, which should have held his attention, but Hudson
was obsessing over whether or not the kiss he'd just experienced was only
in his head.

After all, the other two dudes were acting like nothing had happened. It
occurred to Hudson how ballsy Ryder was to give him what he had only
fantasized about. Everything was being put on his friend's shoulders. Why
did Hudson always keep hoping for things and not actually do anything to
make them real?

The curly-haired tween looked at Ryder. This time things would be
different. He ignored the show and said what was on his mind:

"I wanna kiss you again."

Hudson didn't even wait for an answer. He leaned across and kissed his
friend without reserve.  Ryder was so much more skilled because he formed
his lips with a certain firmness and placed his hand gently on the back of
Hudson's head.

Despite an obvious lack of experience, Hudson glowed from the courage he
was displaying in front of a champion wrestler and super cool adult. It was
still unbelievable that a jock like Kent was gay. But the preteen loved
being privy to his secret, and seeing how butch and shredded Kent was made
the kiss with Ryder even hotter.

Kent was surprised and elated by Hudson's initiative. And the surprised
squeak from Ryder was absolutely priceless. The Big sort of wanted to leave
the tykes alone so that Hudson would be less self-conscious, but Kent had
promised his boyfriend to stick around, so he remained on the couch.

In that moment, Kent was weirdly proud of himself. Ryder (a boy who had
experienced some nasty rejections) and Hudson (who'd been too scared to
even tell his crush about his feelings) were both sloppily and noisily
making out. It was like the man had inadvertently created this safe space
for the boys - and that felt fantastic.

Kent winked to let Ryder know it was fine. Though if the pair kept at it,
he might have to bend his promise of sticking around in order to take a
cold shower. Or a hot shower with a fast and furious wank.

Hudson was getting too worked up and ended the kiss. Catching his breath,
he turned aside to his friend's Big Brother. "Sorry, I couldn't help it."

Ryder took his buddy by the hand. "Kent's okay with it, really."

"H-How'd you learn to kiss that good?" asked Hudson.

It was important for Ryder to protect his boyfriend, always. He understood
that as the adult, Kent would get in so much more trouble if the wrong
people had found out about them. But he also knew to trust his gut during
those times when honesty called for it.

"I learned to kiss from Kent. He's a total stud and he's taught me so much
about being gay."

Hudson's eyes widened and he turned to Kent. All the boy saw was a small
yet firm nod from the jock.

"Y-You kissed Ryder?"

Another nod.

"Wow. That's so weird." He sensed Ryder was puzzled by his words and had
maybe even regretted telling him. "No, I mean, when my brother took me to
the beach, I liked to watch his friends. This one guy, Oliver, he wore a
Speedo and he looked so good in it. I'd try to sit next to him and I got
all stiff seeing him and thinking about... Sorry, I..."

Hudson looked up at Kent and gulped. He hadn't expected to find out Ryder
was gay, he hadn't expected to kiss Ryder in front of his Big Brother, and
he certainly hadn't expected to bypass Ryder to ask a hot jock about sex.

But Hudson had been in the dark for so long and there may never be another
chance like this, so he had no trouble seizing upon the opportunity.

"Um... So... Kissing guys is normal for you?"

"Yeah," answered Kent. "It feels good."

The Big turned off the JOHNNY TEST show as the teacher within him took
over.

"But it doesn't make you feel like a sissy or anything?"

"No, it makes me feel close to the guy I'm having sex with."

"Huh. And, um..." Hudson turned to Ryder. "Sorry, is it okay if I ask him
this stuff?"

"Totally, Hudson. That's who I learned from."

Hudson faced Kent again. "And gay guys fuck asses, right?"

"That's right."

"But how do you get your dinkie-?"

"Dick," Ryder corrected. "We call 'em 'dicks.'"

"Yeah, dick. How do you get your dick in there?"

"Well," explained Kent, "it requires prep. You don't shove your dick up
there right away, you introduce it slowly."

"And dicks make sea men, right?"

Kent chuckled at his boyfriend, making Hudson think he'd asked a stupid
question. "What?"

"I guess that's what Derrick told you, right?"

"Yeah."

"It's pronounced 'semen,' not 'sea men.'"

"Huh. I'm kinda glad I'm asking you. I mean, Derrick's great and
everything. But he's straight and can sometimes be a jerk, and sometimes I
know when he's screwing with me, but other times I don't. It's actually
kinda cool to learn the truth about this stuff and not try to figure out if
I'm being teased or not."

"I tease my doofus a lot, but this sort of thing is too serious to mess
around with. I remember how confused I was when I realized I liked
boys. I... Well, where I come from, my family, it wasn't cool. So all I
knew was that being gay was bad." He fixed Hudson with a serious look.
"But it's not. Males can love each other just as deeply and happily as a
male and a female. Or a female and another female for that matter."

He liked that Hudson had gotten more secure and relaxed upon realizing he
was in a safe place.  Kent wanted to make sure the boy remained in that
state as long as he was with them. A boy Hudson's age was so fragile, and
how people reacted to his truth could determine his fate, as Kent knew too
well.

"There's more to being gay than sex," he told the blushing tyke. "But the
sex is really good."

"I'd sure like to have sex," chuckled Hudson as he turned to
Ryder. "Wouldn't you?"

"Well... I have."

Hudson was caught mid-chuckle. "No way."

"Way."

"With who?"

Ryder bit his lip. Suppressing his laugh. Especially when the look of
realization washed over Hudson's face and the boy turned to Kent.

"No way."

"Kent's a real good teacher."

Hudson sat there stunned. He tried to imagine a boy being with a
man. Though he didn't have to try too hard. After all, he had thought about
what it would be like being with Oliver. And Derrick's friend was almost
18.

"You guys... really?"

This was a make or break moment for Kent.

Part of him was completely turned on seeing this boy experiencing his
firsts. But the other part of him wondered if things had been moving too
fast. After all, Kent really wasn't all that acquainted with Hudson. He
trusted that Ryder knew how to pick his friends. But Hudson just barely had
his first kiss.

What they were talking about now was so much more involved and could
complicate the volatile happiness he'd experienced with Ryder over the
course of what he now labeled their "Summer of Love."

All that trust they had built could be wiped out in an instant by a boy who
was moving away and had no stake in the outcome of Kent and Ryder's future.

"Perhaps we've said enough," announced the man with the authority he used
on his boys in the gym.

"No. I - I'm sorry," said Hudson. "I don't think it's... bad or
anything. Please can... we keep talking about it?"

Kent did what he did with Ryder when his Little got upset. He slipped his
arm around Hudson's narrow shoulders in a comforting hug. It was instinct,
really. He didn't want Hudson to think he had done anything to feel bad
about. Ryder would be getting a talking-to very soon, but Hudson hadn't
done anything wrong.

"It's just between us, okay?" Kent said with certainty. "I care a lot about
my boyfriend. I would never hurt Ryder. You know that, right?"

Hudson stared for a moment before nodding. Not because he was scared or
because he didn't want to cause trouble, but because he did know. He'd seen
it all day. The looks Ryder and Kent had exchanged. The little touches. He
hadn't really thought about it, but now it all made sense.  Or it mostly
made sense. Because despite the unspoken part of his fantasies, Hudson
still found it hard to comprehend how a boy and a full-grown man could be
gay together.

"I won't tell nobody," Hudson said. "I swear."

"Thank you," Kent said. "And we trust you."

Hudson's eyes went wide. "Oh my god! I kissed your boyfriend!" He bit his
lower lip. "I didn't...  I'm sorry..."

"It's all right," Kent said. "I told Ryder he should kiss you."

Hudson froze. Somewhere in his heart it was hurting real bad to know Ryder
was with another guy. But he was also touched that they were being so nice
to him. Everything was confusing, though, and he wasn't sure what to say or
think.

Ryder placed a hand on Hudson's knee. "And I'm good with Kent kissing you."

This caught Hudson completely off guard. "What?"

The Little looked up at his Big. "Hudson should learn from the greatest."
Ryder could see his friend was intrigued but overwhelmed. "Kent can do
things that I... well, that WE can't. I'd really like to see him... show
you."

Kent blinked in surprise. He hadn't expected Ryder to want him to kiss
Hudson, but the look on the kid's face was utterly certain, as firm and
decisive as he'd been the day he'd convinced Kent to try being
boyfriends. The Big's heart raced as Hudson turned to him with both
expectation and nervousness writ on his face.

"You don't have to do anything you don't want to do, Hudson. Not ever,"
Kent said emphatically.  "No one has the right to make you do something
that makes you uncomfortable. Do you understand?"

Hudson nodded. They'd all been told in an assembly about not letting
strangers do weird things to them, but this was far from it. Kent wasn't
some creep, he was a cool, handsome, awesome guy and... and Kent was going
to kiss him! The curly-haired tyke gulped, too shocked to say anything.

"I'd really like to kiss you, beautiful boy, but only if you say it's
okay." Kent could tell the grade- schooler was utterly tongue-tied. "You
can also just nod if it's all right for me to kiss you."

Hudson gulped again and nodded dazedly.

Kent glanced at Ryder one more time to be sure his Little was fine with
this. The eagerness in his young boyfriend's eyes said it all.

Gingerly, Kent cupped Hudson's chin in his fingers. The youngster received
a sweet little kiss, slow and languid, not aggressive in the least. Kent
gave Hudson all the time in the world to get over his shock, patiently
kissing him with tenderness and care until the boy started to respond.
Hudson leaned into him ever so slightly, trembling with excitement.

After a dizzying few minutes, Kent pulled back and looked into the
preteen's glazed eyes. It stirred something in him, a need he had not yet
fully come to understand.

"That was Level 1 kissing," Kent finally said. "You want to try for Level
2?"

"Level 2 is the best!" Ryder enthused.

Hudson offered a charming smile and nodded, too shy to even know what to
say. When Kent captured his lips again, Hudson let out a little contented
sigh. This experience with someone bigger was everything he'd been dreaming
of and more. He hummed curiously when Kent's tongue invaded his mouth, not
understanding at all. But as before, Kent was patient and slowly Hudson
learned the trick.

Soon they were swapping tongues passionately and Hudson had to agree, Level
2 was the best!  He all but melted in the man's arms, his heart going
thumpity-thump in his chest.

"That's what they call 'french kissing'!" explained Ryder from the
sidelines.

Kent glanced once more at his boyfriend. To the Big's surprise, Ryder was
not only watching them but also rubbing the crotch of his shorts. That was
so arousing it made Kent moan into Hudson's lips. He lost himself in the
ecstasy of the kiss and the knowledge Ryder was excited by what he was
seeing.

If that weren't enough, Kent received a nod from Ryder. At first he didn't
know what that nod meant, but after a second he realized what his lover was
suggesting.

Breaking the kiss, Kent looked into Hudson's eyes and said, "Remember,
nothing you don't want."

And his fingers lightly brushed the boy's little tent, stroking it gently
through the fabric of his shorts. Kent was ready to back off if told, but
he doubted Hudson wanted him to stop. The smile from Ryder was confirmation
that his young lover approved.

From the moment of Hudson's first kiss, Ryder imagined seeing his hot
23-year-old jock boyfriend do the same to his cute 11-year-old buddy. He
didn't know why exactly. Something like that should have made him
jealous. But the need for it to happen was as powerful as that night of the
first sleepover when Ryder just had to suck on his Big's huge dick.

So why didn't the intimacy between Kent and Hudson make him jealous?
Certainly Ryder had felt those pangs when Kent had told him about his early
sexual experiences with his boyhood friend Sam. Ryder had been obsessed
with reenacting everything Kent had done with Sam. It was only after his
Big had admitted he would rather be with Ryder than with Sam that the
green- eyed monster returned to its cave.

So why would Ryder want to see Kent kiss Hudson? And not just want - but
need. It'd made Ryder bone up watching his young friend's lips come in
contact with his boyfriend's adult mouth.  And Ryder got harder when they
frenched.

But it was even mega hotter for Ryder when he simply nodded and the meaning
was immediately understood: For Kent to play with the hard-on in Hudson's
shorts. To see the thick fingers lightly pinch the little bulge... it took
Ryder's breath away. He had no choice but to play with himself. It was a
compulsion.

For now, Ryder wouldn't think too much about the whys and the hows. He just
knew he enjoyed what he'd seen. A lot. A so very, very, very lot.

Hudson pressed his little tent up into Kent's fingers. This was the first
time anyone had ever touched him there, apart from when Hudson jerked
himself or when Derrick delivered a crotch punch while roughhousing. What
Kent was doing felt so good!

A quick glance to Ryder startled Hudson - his friend was smiling and
playing with himself.  Hudson so wanted to kiss the boy he'd been crushing
on. But something was holding him back.

Was it a lack of courage? Nuh-uh, no. It was clear as day what it was.

With a shy grin, Hudson whispered to Kent, "C-Can... Can you tell us what
to do?" The request he realized had puzzled the handsome
jock. "Like... Tell Ryder to kiss me." His face flushed.  Hudson hoped he
wouldn't have to explain, because he was so lost in the moment, a desire
within him becoming real.

And then he heard the magic words:

"Ryder," said the Big Brother softly. "Kiss Hudson."

As the adult fingers continued to play with his boy crotch, Hudson thrilled
at the wonder of his friend leaning across and kissing him passionately.

The part of Kent that warned him it was wrong to do things like this was
quieting, like it knew the contest was over. He had a brief, tiny twinge of
doubt about debauching yet another child, but the sight of Ryder sloppily
kissing his tween buddy quashed it.

Kent slowly drew down the zipper of Hudson's shorts and slid his fingers
inside. The soft cotton of the boy's briefs was straining to contain the
little spike beneath it. He smiled when Hudson squeaked in surprise, which
was followed by a sound closer to a purr.

As the friends ended their kiss, Kent received a naughty little smirk from
Ryder. There was only one response to that. Kent leaned in so that the
boyfriends could make out, passion rising as his Little moaned against his
mouth.

He moved Ryder's hand to Hudson's crotch and then took Hudson's hand and
placed it on his own throbbing bulge to let the boy feel a man's dick for
the first time. While the friends fumbled and groped, Kent started undoing
Ryder's shorts.

Hudson almost fainted from the excitement of mouths on mouths, hands on
crotches. What Kent was doing was similar to the fantasy that had played
out in his head. He didn't tell the entire story about Oliver. At least,
what he thought about Oliver. There might be time to explain everything to
the Big Brother and Little Brother. But for now Hudson was satisfied living
it.

The tyke gripped the thick long bar trapped within Kent's shorts and
enjoyed the tingles of his friend's little hand jerking the hard-on in his
undies. In awe he watched Kent french Ryder.

The difference in size between the boys' dinkies and the man's dick turned
Hudson on so much.  It was as if he were a blind kid who had to figure out
the world through the touch of his hands.  The shaft was as thick as a
monkey bar. The head was like a ball used in a squash game. Hudson groped
and squeezed them both.

For Ryder it was erotic but still odd how miniature Hudson was. All of
Ryder's sexual experiences had been with super-size versions: Thick
lips. Broad chest. Powerful arms. Muscled legs. And, of course, monster
cock and low hangers.

Lightly squeezing the thin stiff noodle and tiny bag in Hudson's briefs was
an adjustment for Ryder. But he liked it. His experiences with large-scale
body parts made it easier to handle Hudson's teensy equipment.

Kent could sense the excitement from both tweens, their anticipation and
arousal. That in turn made him happy and extremely horny. The affection he
felt for Ryder was as palpable as ever, shining in every touch and
kiss. His Little was a sexy little minx, as needy as any adult Kent had
been with. And Hudson's desperation and hunger for sexual contact were just
as unmistakable.  The smaller youth wasn't just following along but eagerly
taking advantage of every moment he got.

Kent switched back and forth, making out with one boy then the other,
feeling the heat building up within him like a volcano. He hadn't planned
any of this, but he was going to make the most of it for certain. Mainly he
wanted the gay lads to come away feeling nothing but joy from the
experience.

He pulled back from Ryder and smiled at the pair. Hudson had made his
desire clear - to be told what to do. And the Big knew his Little was
always eager to please.

"Get naked, boys. I want to see your beautiful bodies."

Hudson so wanted to satisfy the fantasy he'd played in his head over and
over. Before Ryder could even touch his shirt, Hudson had whipped off his
own. His shorts were already open, so in one fell swoop he had everything
off and sat next to Kent completely naked.

Having barely removed his shirt, Ryder was dazzled by how fast his buddy
had followed Kent's instruction. It was so fun seeing another nude boy on
the couch. This more than made up for the disappointments he had faced in
his attempts to get at least one boy to do naughty stuff. Now he had a cool
kid who loved him and an awesome adult who was his boyfriend.

This would be the perfect end to an amazing summer!

"Someone's eager," giggled Ryder. Hudson pursed his lips in
embarrassment. Not letting up on his teasing, Ryder nodded to the tiny
hard-on and said, "I meant him."

Hudson's first instinct was to cover himself up, but he fought that shyness
and let his hairless boydick stand up proudly between his legs.

"Let's see yours," Hudson chuckled.

"We're kinda twins," Ryder said as he pulled off his shorts and revealed
his own cocklet which was, indeed, almost exactly the same size and shape
now that they were boned up.

Kent's eyes feasted on the sight of the gorgeous younglings. No longer
little boys, but on the cusp of turning into men, they were simply
breathtaking. He licked his lips, soaking in their playfulness and
happiness.

"Such handsome young dudes," he said with sincerity. Then his smile
widened. "But still small!"

Kent stood and slung the them over both shoulders like a conquering hero
claiming his prizes.  With a smile at the giggling and squirming, he
carried the pair to the bedroom and tossed them onto the mattress.

The jock peeled off his shirt as the young ones watched with unblinking
eyes. His prodigious erection sprang out above the waistband, and despite
Ryder having seen it many times, of course, he never got tired of its
reveal.

Kent let his shorts drop and without pause slipped his boxers down as
well. His throbbing dick slapped against his belly.

"Whoa," marveled Hudson.

"Right? It's gigantor!"

Both boys giggled, but their eyes remained fixed on the huge cock as the
man joined them on the bed.

Kent settled on his back between them and nodded at Ryder. "Why don't you
show him what you've learned, doofus."

Hudson remained crouched like a cat and hadn't moved a muscle. He simply
couldn't believe what had happened over the course of only a single
minute. Had Kent snuck into his head and watched his fantasy? Because so
much of what the boy had imagined was being played out in real time...

Grabbed by an adult without any clothes on. Lifted into the air and carried
like a parcel. Dropped unceremoniously onto a bed. Joined by another naked
boy.

The main difference was the size of the dick. Kent was - Hudson knew the
phrase because he'd heard Derrick brag about his own junk - hung like a
horse. Hudson had always imagined the man in his fantasy was bigger, but
not THIS big! His boy crush had the perfect word for it: gigantor!

And now the other part of his fantasy was happening...

Being told by the man what to do.

Ryder was eager to show Hudson the private stuff he did with his Big. The
anticipation in his friend's face was evident. Whatever past
disappointments at feeling left out when Ryder attempted to play sex games
with another boy - this would not happen to Hudson, not on Ryder's watch.

"Crawl with me here," said Ryder. He could see Hudson's face light up. The
tykes positioned themselves between Kent's legs.

"Hold it steady for me," Ryder said with a nod to the monster cock. He
tried not to smile at Hudson's quivering hands that grabbed onto the thick
shaft. "Now watch."

Ryder opened his mouth, dropped down, and deep throated the precome-leaking
dick.

Hudson gaped in astonishment. Once he'd seen this magic show on TV where
this guy swallowed a sword. It was so unbelievable, Hudson had been sure it
was a trick. But Ryder was doing the same thing, basically, and it was all
real!

"How'd you fit it all in?" he asked.

"Lots of practice," Kent answered with a smile. He sighed in pleasure as
his tween lover went to work. Ryder was a talented and eager cocksucker,
evident from the fact their first encounter had the boy getting his mouth
on the massive phallus while Kent was asleep.

"Mmm... Yeah, that's good, doofus... Hudson, how about you try sucking
Ryder's dick?"

For only a brief second, Hudson hesitated... because none of what was
happening seemed quite real yet. But then he remembered what had excited
him in the first place - being told what to do - and he released his hand
from the base of Kent's dick, scooted down between his friend's legs, and
wrapped his lips around the tiny smooth spike.

Hudson had kissed a boy for the first time tonight.

He had kissed a man for the first time tonight.

He had gotten naked with a boy and man for the first time tonight.

He had held a man's cock for the first time tonight.

And now he was sucking a boy's dinkie for the first time tonight.

Ryder's penis tasted like a sweet cocktail wienie with a hint of chlorine
from the pool. Blowing his crush was unforgettable for Hudson. Everything
was better than he'd imagined. The curly- haired boy loved this sort of
daisy chain of Ryder sucking off Kent, and Hudson sucking off Ryder.

But the best part was not questioning what the Big Brother wanted.

Ryder was lost in the sensation of fellating an adult and being fellated by
another kid. He moaned into Kent's dick, briefly stopping to enjoy the
suction on his cocklet, then returning to pleasuring his Big.

Kent stroked his fingers through the bristly hair of his lover, who was
expertly bobbing up and down. The incredible feeling of being sucked off
was intensified knowing Hudson was right there with him, getting his very
first taste of cock.

The jock had already been on edge after playing with the boys in the pool,
their slender bodies only barely covered by Speedos, and he knew his first
come would be powerful, so it was best to let a more experienced preteen
have it.

"I'm gonna shoot, lover boy..."

He growled and fired off volleys of hot jizz into Ryder's waiting
mouth. The boy guzzled it down like a pro, which was still one of the
sexiest sights in the world.

Panting, Kent said, "Give your buddy a kiss, Ryder... I think he'd like a
taste..."

Hudson pulled off the cocklet, wondering what it was he was supposed to
like a taste of. Tingles snaked through his body at the sight of his
friend's wicked smirk. His head was still buzzing from the unusual sounds
emanating from above. The slurping of Ryder's mouth. The indecipherable
words and strangled cry from Kent. The forceful gulps.

And now here Hudson was sitting in anticipation. The only reason he wasn't
still sucking on the dinkie was because Kent had told Ryder the pair should
kiss.

Ryder sensed the boy who'd been crushing on him had no idea what was in his
mouth. The innocence - the virginity - of Hudson excited Ryder. It was Kent
the teacher who would ensure the proper lessons were taught to educate the
little gay dudes.

Smiling, Ryder pressed his lips against Hudson's and frenched him. The lack
of hesitancy from the other boy was such a thrill. Hudson would do whatever
he was told.

And Ryder knew there would be a reward, because in that moment his friend
was having his first taste of what he'd thought was called sea men. Sharing
the virility of Kent that had come from his balls just made this
all-maleness so much hotter. Two boys who wouldn't be able to produce jism
for at least a couple years both sharing it on each other's tongues.

Hudson tasted a tangy creaminess. "Ryder, what's in your mouth?"

"Kent's semen," Ryder purred.

"No way."

"Way."

"Wh... Your Big Brother shot in your mouth?"

"Dude, I've swallowed tons of his semen."

"I would too. Tastes gooooooood."

Kent looked on in wonder. The youthful passion on display was so exciting
and endearing.  Hudson was clearly adrift in his first sexual experience,
swept away by the pleasure and the newness of everything.

At his softly murmured suggestion, Kent had the sweet boys fondling each
other's little pegs. It was so awesome to see Ryder at last have a
positive, reciprocal experience with a kid his age.  And Hudson was eager
to learn and ready for everything.

"You two are so sexy," Kent said while settling next to the duo. With a
wicked gleam in his eyes, he had them huddle together so he could suck both
of their boyrods between his lips.

"Mmmmnnnhhhhhhhhh," moaned Hudson, who by this time was completely loopy,
"so so so so amaaazing." A blowjob was the best thing in the world. And to
have it done by the Big Brother was even better, because this was nothing
like he'd ever imagined in his sexual fantasy.

Half-lidded, Hudson watched the wide tongue slurp on his tiny hard-on, then
his friend's, then the two together. For support he leaned on Ryder's
shoulder.

"B-Being sucked off feels gr-great, doesn't it?" Ryder asked.

"Ooooh, I l-love it," smiled Hudson.

"I'm h-happy you're my friend," sighed Ryder.

"R-Ryder, I'm gonna miss y-you so much," lamented Hudson.

The boys made out as the jock continued to pleasure their little dinkies.

Kent could scarcely believe there'd been a time when he'd worried about
being with a boy like this. It felt so right, so special giving the
preteens pleasure. Every gasp and moan was utter bliss.

His hands roamed over their smooth behinds. Ryder, of course, was used to
this, and made even louder moans, especially when Kent's finger teased his
little rosebud. Hudson, though, had no idea and could only whimper and sigh
as heavenly sensations hit him from every angle.

As Ryder's sounds of pleasure increased in pitch, Kent knew the pair were
getting closer to their boygasms. He sucked even more earnestly to help
them over the peak.

Hudson was so carried away he broke his kiss. "Ohhhh,
K-Kent... W-Woowwww..." The curly- haired tyke groaned. "K-Kent, I..."

"Just let it happen," smiled Ryder.

"N-No, but..."

"Buddy, I'm telling ya. Let it happen."

"But R-Ryder, I..."

Ryder kissed his friend, sharing the last remnants of Kent's jizz. Just the
thought of sharing his boyfriend's semen as Hudson was about to experience
his first dry come was intense and hot.

"Mmmmmmnnnhhhhh," Hudson moaned into Ryder's mouth.

The Little could sense the other boy was almost there. He gazed down at
Kent, excited to see the experienced tongue lapping at their tiny sticks
and sacks.

Pleasing both boys, Kent basked in the mewling whimpers as Hudson crashed
into his climax. It was perfect, in his mind, that the tyke got to
experience it while in Ryder's arms.

Hudson shuddered all over from the unknown and unexpected sensation. His
brother had never told him about THAT. Moaning helplessly into his friend's
mouth, Hudson let himself be completely consumed by pleasure.

Kent smiled and slid his finger deeper into Ryder's puckered entrance to
help his lover along the path to his own climax. He knew his boyfriend's
body so intimately now - just where to touch to get the preteen off.

Ryder was aware his friend was spent, but he couldn't help it, his hot
button had been hit, and he groaned fiercely into Hudson's weakened mouth.

His tiny cockhead he sensed was pressed into Hudson's, both nestled in
Kent's mouth, and it twitched against his friend's like a drumbeat.

The boys clung to one another as they collapsed onto the bed.

"K-Kent, I-" began Hudson.

"You had an orgasm," said Kent with authority.

"Wh-What?"

Kent cuddled the boys to him on either side. His expression was one of
delight and pride. His boys... No, not his... Well, for the moment they
were. They had done so well sharing their most intimate selves with him.

"Your brother told you about semen,'" Kent said, ever the teacher. "But I
guess he didn't tell you about orgasms."

Hudson shook his head, his eyes fixed on Kent. "Nuh-uh... It
was... MMMM... And... OHHH...  Like... SO GOOD!"

Kent kissed him. "Yeah, orgasms are the best." He kissed and nuzzled Ryder
sweetly. "And it's a wonderful thing to share with someone."

Hudson cuddled in close... feeling so happy and cared for in a way he never
had before and... and close... just really close with both Ryder and Kent.

"I hope you boys aren't tired out yet."

"No way!" Hudson said, giggling.

Ryder laughed too. "Nope."

"Good... Because it's time for Hudson to try sucking my dick. You're up for
that, right, little man?"

Hudson lay there, his heart pounding. This wasn't at all what he'd expected
to hear.

"Like I told you," said Kent cautiously, "you don't have to do anything you
don't want to do."

This put Hudson in a panic. "No, no, no, it's not that... This is stuff
that's kinda like..." The boy bit his lip. "Can I tell you guys my secret?"

"Sure," said Ryder, sitting up a little, his curiosity piqued.

"Um..." Hudson balked. "Please promise you won't think I'm a weirdo or
anything."

"Hey, Hudson," smiled Kent as he kissed the tyke on the cheek, "you're safe
here. You can tell us anything."

"Yeah, both of us are totally cool with anything you tell us."

"'Kay, um..." Hudson's whole face went flush. "Can I tell it without
looking at you?"

"C'mere between us," instructed Kent as he flipped Hudson between himself
and Ryder. "We've got you in a hug."

Kent smiled as he and Ryder wrapped the 11-year-old in a pretzel embrace,
the boy's face hidden underneath two pairs of comforting arms. The memory
of Ryder's sudden shyness came back to Kent. How his Little had begged to
be sexual, but once his wish was granted he turned into a deer in the
headlights.

What Kent enjoyed besides the incredibly satisfying sex was his ability to
draw out... what was it exactly?...  how to describe it?... the sexual
honesty of a boy. It was as if both Ryder and Hudson felt they could place
their trust in the adult. This made him just as happy as any blowjob or
fuck.

"W-Well," said Hudson in a small voice, "you know I told you about
Derrick's friend Oliver. The dude in the Speedo. How he made me
stiff. Well, I-I didn't tell you everything. Ho boy, I can't believe I'm
gonna say this...!" He spoke with both glee and fear. His next words were
made easier by the comforting squeeze of Kent and Ryder.

"When I thought about Oliver, like naked and everything, I pictured
him... as my big bro. I don't...  I don't mean I wanna be naked with
Derrick, he's my real big brother and he's straight... But Oliver was even
nicer and even more of a jock... Kinda like... like Kent."

The Big and Little shared a smile before returning their attention to
Hudson.

"So, like, when I thought about sex stuff, I pictured Oliver as the big
brother and Ryder as the middle brother and me as the little brother."

Hudson waited for that revelation to sink in. The reaction of the others
beside him would determine if he would keep telling his secret. Kent's hand
caressing his hair told him it was safe to continue.

"It'd be, like, he was stuck babysitting us or something. And usually he
liked to boss us around all the time. Telling me and Ryder what to do. And
when he was stuck looking after us, it made him even bossier and he ordered
us to get naked like him. And we'd hafta do whatever he said, no matter
what. We couldn't say no, we'd HAFTA do it. So when, Kent, you said to suck
your dick... it was like, whoa, that was one of the things I pictured our
big bro saying to me. Um... But the thing is, I can't, like, tell you what
our big bro should say. It's stuff me and my middle brother won't know
until you say it. And whatever it is you wanna do, we hafta do it. Ho boy,
did I really just tell you all that?!"

Kent kissed the top of the boy's head and said, "I'm glad you told us." He
wanted to put that out there first so that Hudson understood he was
accepted and cared for. He turned to his boyfriend, who was just beautiful
beside his buddy; naked, cheeks stained red from arousal, a happy smile on
his lips.

For a moment Kent just basked in the joy of having two boys who were so
sexually precocious and in need of a man's guidance. It spoke to the
instincts that had called him to be a teacher, the need he had to help
young people take their steps into the big wide world. And it was
inextricably intertwined with the needs he had long buried to share these
intimate moments with boys like these two.

"Wow," said Ryder, "That's cool, Hudson. Kent's, you know, sorta in charge
anyway 'cause he knows more but, like, I never thought of that. Having to
do whatever he wants..."

"Ryder's not really good at doing what he's told," Kent added with a smile.

Ryder stuck his tongue out at him. "I do too!" Kent arched an eyebrow and
Ryder smirked.  "Most of the time..."

Hudson darted his eyes back and forth between them. "It's... You don't
think it's weird?"

"Nah, it sounds cool!" Ryder enthused.

Kent didn't want to force anyone to do anything, but he trusted his
instincts to know where the line was. "Okay... All right then..." He turned
Hudson's face to his and gave him a kiss. "Get your little brother mouth on
my dick, curly fry."

Hudson felt the wind knocked right out of him. This was happening. Kent was
making it real. He was the bossy big bro with a middle brother and little
brother ready to do his bidding. And he didn't even use Hudson's name, just
called him "curly fry." The preteen's cocklet sprang up instantly. His body
reacted to the order.

"Okay, big bro."

With an energy usually reserved for outdoor activities, Hudson raced down
between the jock's legs. Did he really have permission to put that massive
piece of meat in his mouth? He panted with excitement.

His tiny fingers reached out and grabbed hold of the shaft - it was still
hard as steel. Hudson licked his lips. The vague sexual activities he'd
invented in his fantasies were nothing compared to the reality of
introducing his mouth to the thick cockhead.

He started sucking on it and nearly jumped out of his skin hearing the
unrestrained moan from his pretend big bro.

Ryder gasped inwardly. He was absolutely stunned to see his best friend at
his boyfriend's crotch.  The small mouth engulfed the giant prick. Ryder
got so hard it almost made him cum right then and there! His hand
immediately started pulling his pud. He was mesmerized by the show!

Kent moaned louder as the youngster worked on wrapping his mouth around the
mushroom tip.  He remembered how Ryder had struggled to take his dick and
it was hard to believe it had only been a few months back when his Little
was a virgin to cocksucking.

He smiled to see Ryder hard and jacking, absorbed by the sight of Hudson
tasting Kent for the first time. It was so hot to know his young lover
enjoyed what he was seeing, that he didn't feel possessive or threatened.

Kent pulled Ryder in for a deep kiss, making out with him. He felt Hudson
noisily slurp away, getting a good dose of precome on his tongue.

Both boyfriends were frenching, with occasional glances to the curly-haired
tween doing his best to figure out how to give a blowjob to an adult.

Ryder was fascinated by this secret side of Hudson. His friend actually
considered him more as a brother. In a way it made Ryder feel even closer,
the idea they were blood related.

And that Kent wasn't just a Big Brother, but an ACTUAL older brother. With
the personality of Derrick. Easygoing, just a bit cocky. Ryder had seen
Oliver once and he definitely was a hot high schooler - not as hot as Kent
but still good looking. It was easy to see why Hudson had crushed on him.

But to think of Kent as a real brother? It WAS pretty cool. A new
experience. A different way to have sex.

Hudson did consider the possibility that he could deep throat Kent. After
all, Ryder had made it look easy. But the giant slab was a challenge. One
that he was up for, of course! He just wasn't exactly sure about something.

"What's this gloopy stuff, big brother?" Hudson asked after sitting back up
and staring at the stickiness that oozed from the slit.

"I didn't say you could stop," Kent said sternly and pushed the tyke back
down on his cock. Not hard, but with a firmness that reminded Hudson who
was "in charge." He smiled briefly at Ryder and then gently prodded his
young lover. "Lick my nuts, bro, while he sucks me."

There was no denying the allure of having two faithful servant boys to
pleasure him, but what made it so much more special and wonderful was how
hard both their boy spikes were. They were loving the game of being bossed
around.

"Easy with the teeth, curly fry," Kent told Hudson, tapping him lightly on
the back of the head.  "It's a milkshake, not a corndog."

Following the instructions from the big bro, Hudson went easier on the
cock. He mistakenly believed he should be a bit more aggressive on the
older dude, who was naturally rougher like Derrick. But it became apparent
Hudson had to transfer what he'd done to Ryder onto Kent. So he treated the
cock like a drinking straw instead of a hot dog.

Kent nudged Ryder with his bare thigh. "This time I want to see every
square inch of my balls cleaned with your tongue. Do a good job, doofus."

His hands ran through Hudson's curls and Ryder's short-cropped hair as he
sank into the bliss of being sucked and licked by the eager tweens. A sigh
of ecstasy slipped from his lips.

Ryder slung his arm around the shoulders of the little bro as he lapped
Kent's balls lovingly. To make the experience even better for his friend,
Ryder pretended to not quite know how to do it right himself, replicating
the awkward technique he'd used back in early July when he'd first tasted
his Big's nuts.

Hudson felt as if his entire body were set ablaze! The thrill of Kent
transforming into the big bro he'd been craving in his sexual fantasies was
enough to make him shout in pleasure and gratitude!

The tyke was astounded that Kent was doing everything right. Commanding the
little bro to get back onto the cock without answering his question about
the sticky stuff. Getting the middle bro to join him in taking care of the
equipment. Making snide comments to both younger brothers about their
technique.

And it was awesome to have another small body snuggled up next to him,
Hudson on the cockhead and Ryder on the nutsack. The two boys shared smiles
as each dedicated himself to his task.

"You get half my dick in your throat, little bro, and you can stay up an
hour later tonight," Kent told the neophyte cocksucker.

Hudson looked up with excitement in his eyes! A reward if he was able to
complete a task?! The boy was used to working toward achievements in video
games, sometimes grinding for hours or faithfully tending to daily
challenges. But this was a real-time reward. And even though it was evident
he'd have to go home anyway, Hudson pretended as if he did live in this
"house" and desperately didn't want to "go to bed on time."

So the boy maintained his gentle sucking and forced more dick into his
mouth.

It was hard for Kent to maintain character with the delirious sensation of
two preteens working him over. He restrained himself from facefucking
Hudson to his climax. Being accustomed to Ryder's expert dick-servicing
skills, Kent had to remind himself curly fry wasn't ready to take that sort
of rough play.

But it was fine, because just the fact the sweet kid was trying so hard to
suck him off already had Kent panting and ready to shoot. Add to that the
way Ryder was sloppily lapping at his balls in the cutest imitation of
naivety and Kent was in a desperate state. He sighed while watching the
adorable boys service him, thanking whatever twist of fate that had led him
to this perfect moment.

To everyone's shock and surprise, Hudson accommodated more than
three-quarters of the shaft!

Ryder couldn't believe his eyes. It had taken him a couple days to get that
far with Kent. And here was Hudson nearly deep throating the entire cock on
his first attempt. As a middle bro, Ryder was jealous of the
accomplishment, but as a friend he couldn't be prouder.

The Little saw tears spring to Hudson's eyes as his fellow 11-year-old blew
the jockish Big. It was awesome for Ryder to have another boy as dedicated
to pleasuring his lover!

Kent was equally amazed. Hudson was mastering his dick with a stunning
courage and talent. It was the hottest thing he'd seen since... well, since
he'd fucked Ryder's face shortly before.

"That's my good little bro," Kent praised Hudson. "Here, I'll help ya
out..."

He gripped the boy's curls and gently, carefully thrust his dick back and
forth. He didn't even go halfway just to be extra careful, but he needed a
bit more friction and he could tell Hudson was enjoying not having
control. While Kent languidly humped the small mouth, Ryder kept laving his
balls with that sexy little tongue.

Ryder giggled to himself, knowing the enormous volume of come that usually
shot out of the monster cock, even on a second, third, or even fourth time
round. Hudson would be unprepared for the choking blasts. As his tongue
sensed the balls rising and his ears detected the familiar half-grunt from
Kent's lips, Ryder anticipated Hudson would be practically drowning in
semen.

Altogether it was too much for Kent. "Get ready," he moaned out. A moment
later, he was pumping Hudson's mouth full of jizz, overwhelming the boy so
much that it dripped from his lips and down Kent's twitching prick.

"NNNNNNNNGGGGG.... Oh yeah. Yeah, so good..."

Despite the advance warning, Hudson was stunned by the piss-hard explosions
in his mouth. His arrogance at taking in almost the entire dink vanished as
he struggled pathetically to swallow the contents of Kent's balls.

Hudson was forced to retreat back to just the cockhead, and even then
rivulets of jizz poured down the shaft instead of being gulped down his
throat.

Kent panted in contentment, giving both boys a proud look. He was feeling
satisfaction from his toes to his scalp, his well-tended cock still
twitching from the powerful orgasm.

Hudson was a vision of debauched loveliness with come leaking from his
mouth. And Ryder was absolutely adorable with his knowing, impish smirk. A
tremendous swelling of affection for them both came over Kent and warmed
him all over.

"Looks like you made a mess, little bro... Better clean it up," he
murmured. He glanced at Ryder.  "Both of you."

Getting into the act, Ryder shouldered the other bro out of the way and
lapped frantically at the warm white sperm coating the thick shaft.

"Me, me, I want it."

Hudson smiled in gratitude at his friend for helping to make his fantasy as
real as possible.

"No way, you always get it," Hudson pouted. "Kent said it's mine."

The two boys stuck out their competing tongues and tried to mop up more
jizz than his bro. Their mouths even crossed paths and, with delighted
smiles, forced the other one out of the way.

"It's yummy for me," insisted Ryder.

"Well, it's even yummier for me," countered Hudson.

They glanced up and noticed the big bro fighting a smirk.

Kent couldn't contain it anymore. He brought the boys back up and gave each
of them a long, messy kiss. They were such sweet, sexy darlings and he was
so happy to share such beautiful intimacy with them. The way they just gave
themselves freely to him was incredibly endearing.  He felt so close to
both of them in that moment.

"Geez, I can't believe you took almost the whole thing!" Ryder
gushed. "You're like a cocksucking pro!"

Hudson blushed and smiled. "It was, um... I liked it... It was even better
when...when... you know..."

"When he fucked your face?"

The boys giggled. Kent laughed as well. He brought Ryder in for another
kiss. His hand moved down to play with Hudson's little dick; it was stiff
as a nail in his fingers and the tween whimpered with such sexy need when
Kent rubbed it.

A strange noise filled the air, some tune Kent didn't know. It disrupted
his reverie and he paused, looking around. "Is that someone's phone?"

Hudson's bleary eyes cleared. "Oh no! It's mine! What time is it?"

The boy bounded off to find his shorts, where his phone continued to chime.

"Sorry, it's my mom, if I don't answer, she'll..." The empathetic nods from
the others were all Hudson needed. "Hello, hi, I'm still at Ryder's Big
Brother's. Listen, can I...? What?"

Hudson knitted his brow.

"Um... Surrrrrrre." The boy crawled back onto the bed and, puzzled, said,
"She wants to talk to you."

Hudson and Ryder exchanged looks as Kent took the call. They marveled at
how relaxed he was dealing with Hudson's mom. Kent explained Hudson was no
trouble at all, it was perfectly fine for the kid to stay overnight in
order to spend more time with Ryder, he understood how stressful the
packing must be for the big move, he wouldn't accept any money for
groceries or entertainment...

...but what was so impressive was how Kent said all this while he resumed
jacking Hudson and getting Ryder to kiss his friend, coaxing the boys to
finish cleaning off the last of the jizz on his cock, and getting Ryder to
let him knuckle his smooth ass while making Hudson watch.

"Okay, you, too. Not a problem." Kent handed the phone to Hudson.

"'Kay, love ya, Mom. Bye."

"Guess you're all mine now, curly fry," Kent said with a grin.

Hudson beamed from ear to ear. "Yeah!" He shuddered as Kent stroked his boy
rod some more.  Ryder was panting from the fingering he was getting, which
for Hudson was even more of a surprise than the rest of the day had
been. "Whatcha doing that for?" he asked the Big.

Ryder moaned. "He's g-gonna f-fuck me..."

Hudson's eyes went huge. "No way!"

"Oh yeah, just watch," Kent said with a grin. His sexy Little shuddered and
whimpered, a sure sign he was ready to be mounted. Kent loved how sensitive
the boy's hole was. Once he started playing with it, it was only a matter
of time before Ryder was aching to be filled up.

Kent put his cute young lover on his elbows and knees. Then he lubed up his
dick, which had barely spent any time flaccid, aroused as he was by having
two boys in his bed. He winked at Hudson while getting into position. Inch
by inch, he penetrated Ryder, stuffing the kid with loving, but unyielding
pressure.

"Whoa," Hudson murmured, gaping in amazement.

"Unnnnnnhhhhhhh," moaned the preteen boyfriend as his eyes fluttered. Aware
of his friend's grimace, Ryder explained, "I can a-actually cum this way
without j-jacking off."

"Cum where?"

"It's another word for 'orgasm,'" explained Kent.

Ryder moaned. "I-I don't even n-need to touch my dick at all."

"Serious? But..."

Ryder had to smile. He knew exactly what Hudson was thinking - the
pain. "At first it did."

"When I popped his cherry," grunted Kent as he gripped his little lover's
hips and worked in a few more inches. Ryder admired how the massive jock's
body overshadowed and enveloped him.  The soft kisses to his ear had him
purring.

"Wh-What's that mean?" asked Hudson. Ryder noted the intense curiosity in
his friend's eyes. It was awesome how this boy from the fifth grade whom
he'd hung out with was actually naked and watching him get penetrated by
Kent's adult dick. It was also just as awesome how intimidated Hudson was
by a sex act that was a regular part of Ryder's time with his Big.

"Popping a cherry means..." Ryder moaned as Kent kissed the back of his
neck, "getting fucked for the first time."

"Been a while since the first time," Kent murmured, smiling down at his
sexy partner. "Been doing this for a while now..."

Hudson gulped, staring in amazement. "Wow..."

"Yeah, my sweet boy is an amazing lover."

Hudson remained gawking as if at a parade. Except this wasn't any float
he'd ever seen. It made so much more sense what Derrick had said about
"taking it up the ass." Except those words were always spoken as an insult
or something bad.

So Hudson was adjusting to what this act meant. Fucking wasn't nasty or
anything. Kent was most certainly enjoying himself. But even Ryder - even
he seemed to welcome the gigantor dick up his butt. And his friend could
cum from this without touching himself! It had to be good.

Hudson drank in the desire on the faces of the Big and Little, whom he
still pretended were his brothers. Ryder being the middle one was naturally
the first to get introduced to fucking by their horny big bro. And Kent was
showing Hudson because the little bro might be next.

Kent got in all the way to the hilt. "Now remember your manners, doofus."

Ryder giggled. "Please fuck me, Kent! Do it hard, the way I like it!"

The man grinned - Ryder was a perfect mixture of boyish innocence and
sexual hunger. He'd lost count of all the times they'd been together in
this way, but that didn't mean every single time wasn't still special.

Kent took hold of the narrow hips, slid his dick all the way out and then
drove back in hard. His boy yelped beneath him, caught up in the
pleasure. The jock gave it to him hard and deep, coupling with Ryder in a
fluid motion that made him moan.

"This is so cool," said Hudson. His mind was stuck on Kent demanding the
middle bro say what their big bro wanted. And Ryder had to say to fuck him
harder. And their bossy big bro was pounding him.

"Hey, little bro," Kent said, leaning into Hudson's fantasy again. "Come on
up here. Ryder's making too much noise. So he's going to suck you off while
I fuck him."

For Kent, this was primarily about reconnecting with Ryder and
demonstrating for his lover how much the bigger boyfriend wanted him. But
he also wanted Hudson to be happy, so he figured they could mix it up a
little.

Hudson was momentarily startled. How did Kent know this was what he was
thinking? Before the kid could figure it out, the big bro was already
nodding toward Ryder's face.

"You heard him, little bro," Ryder put in. He was gripping the sheets in
his fist and moaning as Kent rode him hard.

How lucky for Hudson to be with two guys who understood what made him
excited beyond anything. He crawled toward his friend. Something overcame
him and he cupped Ryder's face.

"I love ya, bro," said Hudson.

"Love ya, too, bro."

Ryder leaned up and kissed Hudson on the lips. He smiled at his friend
before taking the hard dinkie into his mouth and sucking it to the
root. The Little was so used to the tickling of his Big's pubes on his
upper lip - the smoothness of his friend's groin was so different. It
actually was so much easier to blow another 11-year-old boy after having
experienced deep throating a 23-year- old man.

"Here," said a deep voice from above. Ryder glanced up at Hudson being
"made" to kiss the big bro.

Having shot loads into both boys' mouths, Kent was able to settle in for a
nice long ride, plunging deep into Ryder's tight hole relentlessly as he
frenched the quivering Hudson.

It was absolute bliss.

As his hips snapped forward in a staccato rhythm, Kent heard Ryder whimper
through his first climax, his slim frame shuddering with pleasure and his
sexy cries muffled by the dick in his mouth. And the other boy was
squirming with a pleasure unlike anything he'd ever experienced before.

Hudson felt the middle bro shout into his dinkie like a microphone. Whoa,
Ryder wasn't kidding - he was totally having an orgasm without jacking
himself! Part of Hudson liked the idea it might hurt at least just a bit to
get fucked because bossy big bro wasn't always the gentle kind. If Ryder's
moan was any indication, though, there definitely had to be something good
to it.

Because holy cow, Hudson was dry shooting again from the yell-suck of his
middle bro! Relief came when Kent broke their kiss so Hudson could yell
himself as his dinkie jumped around like a pogo stick in Ryder's mouth!

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!"

To Kent, there was nothing as beautiful as boys cumming. The look on their
faces, the squeaky cries of pleasure, they were utterly perfect.

When Hudson had come down from his high, Kent kissed him again and looked
into his eyes.  "Okay, little bro, now fair is fair. Get under there and
suck Ryder off."

He smiled at Hudson's lusty whimper. Kent knew this must all be
bewildering, but it also looked like every fantasy the kid had ever had was
being fulfilled. As a courtesy Kent paused his fucking to let Hudson get
into position. Ryder's gasp of pleasure told him when his friend was in
place, and Kent began pounding the tiny rear again in steady, hard jabs.

"Yeah, little bro," sighed Ryder. "Keep blowing me and I'm sure to cum
again."

Hudson's face was jostled with each thud from behind. It was a struggle for
his mouth to keep a firm grip on the smooth hard-on. At only one point did
his teeth get in the way, and the grunt of pain he'd heard from Ryder made
Hudson determined not to hurt his middle bro again.

So Hudson mostly used his lips. Which he realized were enough, because
Ryder was having his third orgasm! The little dick tapped against his
tongue. So awesome, the middle bro was cumming in his little bro's mouth!
Ryder seemed to enjoy it even more with the suction, which made Hudson feel
so good, that the boy he'd been crushing on would groan like it was the
best blowjob in the world.

It was unbelievably erotic for Kent. Two sexy boys below him, making the
hottest sounds, their naked bodies trembling from pleasure. It spurred Kent
on so that he was ramming Ryder's battered hole with even more need, balls
slapping against the smooth ass.

"Fuck... You beautiful boys... Unnnn... Need to... Mmmmmm..."

Come flooded Ryder's insides and the man gasped in white-hot pleasure. His
cock spasmed over and over with each intense wave of climax.

Kent slowly withdrew and collapsed on the bed. Opening his arms, he invited
the sweet young things in for a cuddle.

Giggling, Hudson scampered with Ryder to Kent and settled into one of the
muscled arms.

"This! Was! So! Fuuuuuuuuun!" Hudson shouted freely. "Thank you,
dudes. I've been kinda sad about moving. But this was, like, the best way
to say goodbye."

Hudson almost had tears in his eyes. He thought back to the two friends
sitting on the steps only a short time ago, with him confessing his love
for Ryder. It was almost like the story of "open sesame." Because no sooner
had he uttered those words "I LIKE like you" than he was transported to
this magical land where his fantasy came true.

And it was all because of Kent. The adult had just jumped right in, acting
like the bossy big bro and calling him "curly fry." Hudson got hard AGAIN
just thinking about it. And Kent let Ryder be their middle bro. It wasn't
like Kent had to do it. But he did anyway.

And so Oliver didn't even exist anymore. Hudson would never think of his
real big brother's friend ever again as his pretend big brother. No. Kent
would always be his big bro. And Ryder his middle bro.

All Hudson could do was smile with the deepest love and affection a boy
could have for the brotherhood of these dudes.

Kent was wrung out and completely content, at least for the moment. But as
Ryder had proven, boys were an endless fountain of energy. So the trio
napped and snuggled and then at some point Ryder wanted a snack and they
went to the kitchen for a little ice cream.

The two friends looked so cute and yet so sexy, standing there licking ice
cream from their spoons, naked as the day they were born. Their eyes
lowered to the jock's growing erection and more giggles followed.

"It's hard again, big bro," Ryder said with a look of innocence.

Hudson blushed. "Yeah... What should your little and middle bros do about
it?"

The big bro didn't get a lot of sleep that night, but he didn't mind one
bit.

After the boys had fallen asleep, Kent reflected on his good fortune. Ryder
would always be his beloved - but Hudson would also hold a special place in
his heart. Because today marked the first threesome in Kent's life. Even in
his college days, the jock had never experimented with more than one dude.

It seemed like destiny that his boyfriend and his three-way partner would
involve a couple of 11- year-olds. By rejecting the constraints of his
conservative family and embracing his true desires, Kent had at last given
his life the meaning he'd been desperately searching for.

The next morning, the Big Brother dropped the boys off and told Hudson he
was welcome to come over again before he left.

Kent was surprised, however, when he got a call that same afternoon. The
kids wanted to come over and swim in the pool. After a brief conversation
with their moms, he picked them back up.

*****

Somehow they spent most of the next few days together. When not fooling
around in the bedroom, the trio swam, played games, and wrestled. Hudson
was an eager student, so Ryder would watch Kent teach his friend several
moves -- Greek style, of course.

The boys didn't get another sleepover at Kent's until the evening before
Hudson was to leave town.

As they skinned out of their wet Speedos, Hudson turned to Ryder, looking
uncertain for the first time in days. He'd gotten a lot more at ease after
joining in their sexy times. So his nerves were unusual.

"I wanna try it," he said finally. At his friend's curious look, Hudson
added, "Fucking... Before I go, I wanna... You think he will?"

Ryder smiled. The idea of Kent taking Hudson's cherry made him pop a boner.

"Oh, I dunno, dude," said Ryder, half shaking his head. "You might have to
ask him nicely, but even then..." He waited for the two seconds of
disappointment to wear off before Hudson caught his sarcasm and responded
with a friendly shove.

"Bro," said Ryder with mock aggression, "careful with the family jewels."
He could see Hudson's eyes dance with the mention of their brotherhood. "Or
I'll tell big bro on you and he'll pound YOUR ass."

"Make me," said Hudson.

The middle bro smiled, because he could see the struggle in his friend's
head - trying to playact squabbling but clearly excited by the idea of a
big brother taking his virginity.

"Kennnnnnnt!" called out Ryder.

The jock had finished washing up after lunch, having let the boys go back
to the pool for a half hour. Ryder and Hudson didn't need a clock. They
knew to return on the dot because the rest of the afternoon would be
reserved for naked times.

"Yeah?" said Kent.

Ryder smiled. "Hudson says your cock's too much of a sissy to take his
ass."

Kent was taken aback for a moment and then realized the boys were already
in character. Stifling his laughter, he stepped into the bedroom and gave
Hudson a stern look.

"Oh, is that so?"

He dropped his towel to the ground, revealing his stiffening cock. It was
always so cute how their eyes instantly fixed on his erection, like it was
their favorite thing in the world.

"Did you say that, curly fry? Or is doofus making stuff up?"

"He's just... He's just..." Hudson tried to form the words, but he was like
a crow with shiny tinfoil - Kent's hard-on was a sight to behold. It was so
huge! And thick! And just... amazing! "Um...  He's just trying to get me in
trouble."

Suddenly, Hudson had the image of the monster cock going up his ass. He was
comforted by Ryder's shock and awe of him being able to deep throat it. So
the idea of being fucked wasn't too intimidating. Maybe Kent could get
"balls deep" on the first attempt! Wouldn't that be something?! Balls deep
as he lost his cherry?

"You don't think I can fuck you, curly fry?" said Kent aggressively.

Hudson gazed up and fought off a smile. He loved how Kent was the perfect
bossy big bro. His little nail was hard as steel.

"All right," growled Kent, "no more going easy on you, runt."

He walked over and firmly pushed Hudson down to his knees. The kid went
easily, of course, all too eager for what his big bro was planning.

"First you're gonna show you're sorry. Open up."

Kent stuffed the cute boy's lips with cock. Over the last few days, Hudson
had managed to take it all so Kent didn't have to hold back. He face-fucked
the preteen roughly, fingers tangled in the curly hair.

His eyes found Ryder smirking and fiddling with his stiff boy tool. "Why
aren't you licking my nuts yet, doofus?"

"Sorry, big bro!" Ryder darted over and got his tongue as fast as he could
onto Kent's sack. He tried with all his might to stay in character, but it
was difficult sometimes not to giggle. This wasn't like Kent at all. Sure,
the Big could be all "you're just a doofus." But Kent was gentle and
caring, always ensuring Ryder was fine with what they were doing.

As his slender tongue bathed the low hangers, though, Ryder couldn't also
help but be impressed at how believable Kent was as the domineering big bro
that Hudson enjoyed so much. For Ryder it was fun doing something he
wouldn't normally have thought of doing.

Also, because of Hudson's sex fantasy, Ryder now had more than a friend -
he had a "little brother." Which made Hudson even more specialer to
him. They would always be bonded. Not by blood or spit. But by jizz.

"This good, big bro?" asked Ryder.

"Yeah, it'll do," Kent responded offhandedly. He looked down at the
cocksucking kid. "What do you have to say for yourself?"

"Mmph fowwy bib buh," responded Hudson.

"I agree, curly fry, you're getting it up the ass."

Kent, of course, was very mindful of deflowering Hudson and was prepared to
call a halt to things if the boy proved too tight to get into. Having
another small mouth was so much fun that he was fine if that was all he
got.

He pulled his dick out of the kid's throat. "Okay, little bro, get on the
bed on all fours like a good boy. You can say goodbye to your virginity."

Ryder slurped Kent's nads one more time and giggled at Hudson. "You're in
for it now..."

"Hey, doofus," Kent said to Ryder, "you're after him, so don't act smart."

THIS IS IT! thought Hudson.

He couldn't believe his big bro was about to pop his cherry! Those were the
rules. You did what the eldest wanted, no questions asked. The youngster
hoped being fucked wouldn't hurt too much, because everything was just so
perfect - big bro was the bossiest, middle bro was his friend Ryder, and
little bro was about to get it up the ass.

This had to happen!

Hudson would not leave his brothers without getting his V-card stamped (a
phrase he picked up from Derrick's friends)!

To be fucked by the same cock that went into Ryder. Wow, that was the
ultimate!

The curly-haired kid went straight to the bed and got on his hands and
knees exactly like he'd seen his middle bro do.

Kent got the lube and knelt behind Hudson, feeling his own excitement
ramping up. He knew this should be about taking care to make sure the boy's
first time was the very best it could be - and it was and he would, but
Kent couldn't deny the thrill he got from the idea of being another boy's
first.

Dropping the act, Kent leaned in close to Hudson's ear and whispered, "I
won't hurt you, sweetie.  I promise. I'll make this awesome for you."

Then he got back into character and started lubing Hudson's tight virgin
ring. "I was going to go easy on you, little bro. But not anymore. Gonna
take your cherry rough and hard, just like I did to your brother."

"That'll teach you for dissing big bro," Ryder smiled at Hudson.

"I-I didn't," Hudson whined.

"Save it," growled Kent as he slicked up his cock. "I'm the eldest and I
can do whatever I want to your ass."

Something within Ryder was overcome by what he was seeing. It was as if his
legs had just given out. He lay back on the propped-up
pillows. Watching. Masturbating. Breathing.

Or trying to breathe. Ryder was so riveted he almost forgot he was
there. Usually he was the one to jump into the middle of the
action. Especially when it involved Kent's dick.

But there was a compulsion in him to see the lil bro get taken by the big
bro.

Ryder didn't want to participate. Instead he wanted to sit back and jack
off to it.

Kent could see Ryder's fixed gaze and he knew what his Little needed. With
a wink he said, "Yeah, you just sit there and wait your turn. I want to
take my time with curly fry here."

The man toyed with Hudson's quivering entrance a bit more, dragging ragged
moans from the little cutie. Then he put the boy on his back with a pillow
under him.

"Want to look in your eyes as I make you a man..."

Kent fit the soft tip of his cock at Hudson's lube-slicked hole. With a
pop, it went in, making Hudson gasp in surprise. Kent smiled down at the
kid, letting him calm down before he eased an inch of rock-solid cock into
the small body.

Hudson had told no one (not his parents, and especially not his real big
bro!) that when he went downstairs for his midnight snack, he had as of
late started to experiment. The origins of his witching hour activities
happened on accident.

Hudson was helping out with the gardening when he casually sat on the
handle of a rake as a lazy way of relaxing. The end had pushed into his
bottom. And Hudson was hit by a weird jolt.

The feeling was amazing. But the rake was old and Hudson received a
splinter for his efforts.  The need to repeat the sensation in his bottom,
though, was addictive.

So late at night he would take whatever vegetable was available and prod
his hole with it. Doing this made him feel dirty and guilty. But he
couldn't stop himself - it felt so good!

Even though Kent was supposed to be fucking a completely virgin hole,
Hudson had seen to it that it was already loosened by those midnight prods.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh," Hudson whimpered. The cockhead felt like the thick zucchini
end he had shoved into his butt. But what Kent was offering was so much
better! Warm and slippery... and attached to a totally hot jock!

Kent could see Hudson was a bit uncomfortable, which was normal, but at
least the youngster wasn't distressed. He eased forward a couple more
inches and smiled as Hudson's eyes rolled backwards.

"You're always going to remember the first dick you took inside you," Kent
said, which came both from in and out of character.

He glanced at Ryder furiously pumping his cocklet. His sexy Little was so
into watching his best friend lose his virginity. It was such a hot scene.

At the halfway mark, Kent paused his insertion to give Hudson a moment to
adjust to the feeling of receiving so much dick. The kid was gorgeous
beneath him, awash in a myriad of feelings, cheeks flushed crimson, mouth
agape. The picture of a boy giving up his purity.

"HHHHHHUUUUNNNNHHHHH. K-Kent." Hudson tilted his head back. Slack
jawed. Nothing he'd done during those midnight experiments could have
prepared him for the rollicking pleasure-pain of a full-sized man's cock up
in him. So THIS is what Ryder was talking about!

HOO, IT FEELS SO DARN GOOD AND HURTS SO DARN MUCH!

Hudson was happy he'd played around with his hole - because it now welcomed
the cock of a big bro. Wanted it. Needed it. Hudson was well on his way to
losing his virginity to Kent!

"Whoooooaaaaaa," Ryder whispered softly as he beat his little stick
faster. It was almost as if he could feel Kent's wrist-thick sausage go up
his own ass for the first time. Watching the little bro get deflowered was
beyond the bounds of anything he'd thought possible.

Ryder had imagined himself being committed boyfriends with Kent. But now he
didn't quite know what he wanted. Because seeing his good friend get fucked
by his Big was... so...  freaking... amazing!

"Yeah," said Kent to Hudson, "I know it's a lot of cock for ya, but you
asked for this." His words had a harsh tint, but he couldn't keep the smile
off his face.

He drew back and pushed forward again, giving Hudson a taste of the fucking
he was about to receive. The little yelp of surprise was utterly precious.

Kent moved in deeper and leaned down to capture Hudson's lips in a fierce,
demanding kiss. Had he ever really thought this was wrong? How could it be?
The pleasure they were all feeling was undeniable.

"M-More," Hudson breathed when the kiss broke. "W-Want..."

"Greedy boy," Kent said and pushed further, getting all but the last couple
inches in.

Hudson arched his back and moaned, his body afire with the feeling of being
dominated. He was Kent's little bro, the one who'd been too small to fuck,
but both he and Ryder were now the playthings of the eldest who'd
discovered their small mouths and bums were the perfect places to cum
into. The younger brothers would be reminded big bro was in charge and they
needed to submit.

"K-Kent," moaned Hudson. He wasn't like his middle bro and had to jerk his
cocklet for more stimulation. But he loved to be fucked. And by such a huge
prick!

"Both you brothers are mine," stated Kent with authority.

Ooooohhhhhhh, that was really doing it for Hudson. He and Ryder were lucky
their big bro was even paying attention to them. They should feel honored
to have his cock in their asses.

Kent was surprised when he bottomed out in Hudson's quivering body. The
boy's sweet surrender to him was so precious and wonderful, and yet raw and
erotic. Hudson was giving himself completely to him and Kent was going to
make the boy see stars.

"Nnnn..." moaned Hudson, "B-Big bro..."

"Nope, no matter how much you beg, I ain't stopping," Kent said, knowing
that Hudson was far from asking him to stop.

He snapped his hips forward, driving into Hudson to see how the kid liked
it. Hudson squealed in pain-pleasure, eyes glazing over. Kent began a slow,
deliberate fuck, his dick driving in deep over and over again. Hudson's
legs bounced and kicked on either side of him as the intense feelings
crashed into him.

Kent saw Ryder whimpering toward another climax. His little lover was
practically drooling at the sight of his best friend getting dicked.

For Ryder it was like watching a vid with two gay porn stars he knew
personally. Like that one site he accidentally stumbled upon with a pair of
webcam guys who did stuff if you paid them.

HOLY, I'M WATCHING HUDSON ABOUT TO LOSE HIS VIRGINITY TO KENT!

Ryder jacked faster and faster as he could see the familiar grunts from his
boyfriend indicating he was about to blow his load. Though Ryder couldn't
understand why Hudson would need to masturbate - because just getting
fucked was enough - he also remembered jacking himself his first time,
which now made the scene even better.

"So hot, little bro, so h-hot that Kent's m-making you a man," Ryder
whispered.

Kent was captivated by the sight of Hudson jerking himself off as his
cherry was thoroughly taken. The boy haplessly moaned and squeaked in
delirious ecstasy as he raced toward his dry come. And finally it happened
and the kid writhed under him, panting heavily as the climax rocked him.

The sight of it alone was enough to get Kent squirting. His dick fired off
several blasts of jizz, pumping the quivering boy full. Breathing hard,
Kent looked down at the dazed, well-fucked fifth-grader and smiled.

"That was hot... Think we'll be doing that again."

Overwhelmed by what had just happened, Hudson dropped his little bro act
and struggled to speak through his panting. "A-Am... Am I no longer a
virgin?"

He lay there with his rear completely filled up with the monster cock. His
eyes gazing up at Kent then glancing over at Ryder.

Kent kissed him tenderly. "No virgins in this room." He slowly eased out of
the child's rear.  "Thank you, sweetie, for sharing that with me."

He moved over to Ryder and took over stroking the tiny stiffie while they
made out. He knew his partner was already close and it wouldn't take much
to send him over the edge.

"You're the coolest thing on two legs," Ryder said with admiration. His
boyfriend was the ultimate stud. A jock. A looker. A dick swinger.

Ryder was lucky he was the chosen boy of the hottest dude in town.

Yet it was exciting to the preteen that Kent could have any gay boy he
wanted. Because he WAS the ultimate.

Just that thought made Ryder cum! He frenched Kent and pushed his crotch
into the two stroking fingers.

His body collapsed into the sheets. With a lazy roll of the head, he gazed
upon his friend, who was also lying on the bed spent.

Two boys satisfied by Kent the hunk.