Date: Thu, 12 Jun 2014 21:23:56 +0000
From: Nice Guy <niceguy0398@gmail.com>
Subject: My Little Brigade Boy 16

Niceguy98
Chapter 16 - All Aboard

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I froze where I was, not sure if he had seen me or not.

"Grant?"

That answered that.

Carefully hiding the olive oil behind my back, I answered in the affirmative.

He stood up from the sofa and turned to me.
I registered the fact he wasn't wearing a shirt, and that he was completely hairless all over his body, apart from an ever so slight dusting under his arms.

While he wasn't extremely fit, his belly was pretty flat and his pecs were fairly firm. Every inch the skinned bear.

"What are you doing up?"

"I...erh..." I stammered.

"And what are you doing with the olive... Oh!"

My face went blood red.
Keith just gave me a sly smile.
"You should probably use the proper stuff. It's easier to clean up!"

"W...W...What?" I stammered, completely disbelieving what I was hearing.
Keith laughed even louder.

"It's kind of obvious what you're going to do, and as long as you take it slow, it should be fun!"

He surprised me even more my enveloping me in his arms.

"It's obvious you aren't about to force them into anything, you aren't like that!"

I could smell his intoxicating man musk emanating from his shoulder and inhaled a little deeper.

My cock jumped.

"Just promise me something." he whispered.

"Hmm?" I responded.

He gently patted my bum.
"Let them have a ride too!"

He pulled away from me and walked upstairs.
I just stood, dumbfounded as he came down and handed me a tube of Durex lube, gently grabbing the oil from my other hand.

Patting my shoulder, he whispered "Have fun!" and walked back up the stairs.

Yet again, I had to shake my head.

Did he just give me permission to fool around with his son and his mates?

Staring at the lube in my hand, the answer was obvious.

A massive grin appeared on my face, and my steel-hard cock rose painfully against my trousers.
I ran all the way back to the bedroom.

When I shut the door, I was confronted with three naked boys, two of them sitting, legs in a basket on the floor, the other lying back on the bed, all chatting animatedly.

They looked up at me expectantly.

"Did you get it?" Alex asked, standing up.

By way of an answer, I held up the tube.

His brow creased in confusion.
"Where did you get that?" Matthew asked, standing up.

"Oh, this?" I said casually. "Your dad just gave it to me."
Matthew went wide-eyed, as did Alex and Fergus.

"He said it's easier to clean up after!" I explained, sitting on the bed. "He obviously didn't want us making a mess!"

Matthew took it out of my hand and peered intently at it.

"I saw this on my dad's dresser before. He told me it was to make it easier to play with yourself! I never knew people used it to stick their willies in each other!"

I giggled at his innocence, then the atmosphere changed considerably.
Alex grabbed my hand and pulled me to his sleeping bag.

I lay down and Alex sat on my belly.
Grabbing the lube from Matthew, I squirted a liberal amount onto my finger and began to circle around Alex's hole, feeling it's heat.

Ever so slowly, I began to apply a little pressure, and his hole began to give way.

I whispered to him.
"Push out like you're taking a poop, and I'll go in easier. Don't worry about pooping on me."

He didn't answer, but his hole dilated and I slipped in to the first knuckle.
Alex began to whimper, so I held fast to let him get used to it.

I could feel a little nub against my finger, so I wiggled against it.
Alex squealed, and his cock, which had deflated in discomfort, grew an inch past normal almost instantly.
He began to fuck himself against my finger, desperately wanting me to find his prostate again, so I added some more lube and added a second finger, then a third.

The discomfort had lessened for Alex, so, fingers still lodged firmly where the sun don't shine, I asked Fergus to lube up my cock.

As I looked over, I noticed Matthew was furiously masturbating to the spectacle in front of him, so I sneakily suggested that he might like to fuck Fergus.

Fergus paused mid-lubrication to giggle mischievously and give a sly look to Matthew.

When he had finished tenderly applying lube to me, he took the tube and handed it to Matthew, who began to lube up his own little spike.

I was briefly in awe of the amazing painkilling properties of dopamine, before turning back to the little impaled Adonis on top of me.

"You ready?" I said.
He looked down to me, gave me a cheeky smile and nodded.

I slowly pulled my fingers out of his ass, which relinquished them with a slight sucking sound.
I pulled my foreskin back, aimed and pushed.
My head slipped past his ring without much effort, and, somehow, I ended up an inch inside him before he stopped me.

His firy hot, quivering vice of a cavern felt absolutely amazing on my cock, and my precum flew freely.

It was all I could do not to cum right then and there, and the sounds of another cherry being popped right beside my head weren't helping.

Alex finally relaxed, and my cock slipped another two inches in.
His look of concentration had come back, as he tried to focus on relaxing enough.
Despite it being his first time, I was pretty sure instinct had taken over.

After what seemed like an eternity, my pubes made contact with his cheeks.

"You did it, bro!" I whispered, trying to keep as still as possible.
Alex, having no such control, began bucking wildly against my pole.
My eyes rolled back, and our wild moans synchronised.

His prostate must have been getting a fair whacking, because with every thrust, his little pole quivered and he let out a wild, long guttural moan.

Fergus and Matthew were just as wild, and although I couldn't see them, the gentle slapping and unrestrained moans told me all I needed to know.

I was so close, teetering over the edge of oblivion, as was Alex, so I gave one last thrust and held on.
"I'm gonna..." I squealed, but it was pretty obvious.
I pulled out a little and the volley started.

My shots went against his prostate, and with every shot, his cock twitched and quivered.
Alex squealed and, amazingly, a drop of clear fluid appeared at the tip of his cock.

"You..." I panted. "...You just made some cum!"

Alex looked down at his red raw cock and smiled.
"You made me...do that!" he laughed.

My softening cock slipped out of his ring, followed by a deluge of cum and lube, that landed on my pelvis.

I grabbed Alex's hips and brought his cock closer to my mouth, gently licking off the spot.

It tasted like the sweetest nectar.
I let out a satisfied "Mmmh." and Alex grinned.

Suddenly, Matthew squealed and began to quiver inside Fergus, who began to quiver too.

It was almost as if he didn't have broken ribs.
The pleasure they were going through was evident, and I could sense that Fergus was close to collapsing on Matthew.

I was sure that dopamine probably wouldn't cover that, so I grabbed his little sweaty body and picked him up.
Matthew's cock slipped out of his ass with a sigh from both of them, and I set Fergus down on the floor.

Standing up, I looked at the three panting boys in front of me.
"I think we all need to clean up!" I said, clapping my hands together.

So we did.

I led three giggling boys to the bathroom, and, while Alex and Fergus busied themselves in the shower, I took a sponge and began to gently wash the remnants of lube and sweat off myself, then Matthew.

"Enjoy that?" I whispered, full well knowing the answer.
He nodded, gasping slightly as the sponge slipped over one of his cracked ribs.

I apologised.

Looking at the purple bruise under his nipple, he sighed.
"How long is that going to take to go away?"

Smiling sympathetically, I began to explain.
"Your ribs, since they're only cracked and not broken, should only take about three or four weeks to heal up, but your leg, since it snapped, will take about eight."

He sighed.
"It's annoying." he whispered.

"I know." I said, "But you know what?"
He looked at me curiously.

"Once your ribs heal, I am going to bring my chin bar here and install it where your dad tells me to, so you can keep fit without having to rely on your leg."
He gasped.
"And it might even help you move faster on your crutches!"

He grabbed my naked shoulders and gently brought my chest to his.
"Thanks." he whispered.
Grabbing a towel, I whispered "You're welcome." before towelling him off, paying particular attention to his mound.

When I pulled the rough towel away, he was sporting his little boner.
He looked down and smiled.

I smiled back.

He bit his bottom lip, then surprised me yet again.

"Could you stick your willy in me?"

Despite having just had one of the most intense cums of my life about 15 minutes ago, I became painfully hard almost instantly yet again.

But yet, I knew that there was a big difference between bottoming out in someone the same size as you who is basically doing all the work, and bouncing around on top of someone with a cracked rib.
All the dopamine in the world won't stop his unsecured rib breaking.

Despite the fact that I really wanted to, I had to be the responsible one.

"I'm sorry, little buddy, but I don't think that would be a good idea with cracked ribs."

He looked confused.

"But why?" he whimpered, "Don't you want to?"

I instantly felt guilty.

"I really do, buddy! But I don't think it's a good idea, since you still have cracked ribs. I want you to heal as fast as possible!"

"I guess I know that." he whispered.

I gave him a quick kiss.

"I love you, and as soon as your ribs heal, I will screw you from here to oblivion!"

He giggled slightly.

Nodding down to his crotch, he asked me, "But what are we going to do about that?"

I winked at him.

"I'm sure we can do something!"

I heard the shower shut off and Alex and Fergus stepped out.
They each grabbed a towel and began to dry themselves off.

"You guys ready for Round 2?" I asked, as Matthew righted himself on his crutches.

They squealed with delight and ran out the bathroom without bothering to cover up.

I giggled slightly at their antics, then turned to Matthew.
"You want to go on my back, for old times sakes?"

He giggled, then nodded.
I knelt down and he wrapped his arms under mine and around my chest.
Standing up, I began to walk back to his room.

He rested his head on my shoulder, and kissing it, he whispered "You're so strong!"
I winked, and, kicking open the door, I gently set him down on the floor.

Fergus and Alex sat beside us. I grabbed their shoulders and brought them close to me, feeling their heat radiate out of them.

They giggled together, and sighed, enjoying our intimacy.
Fergus suddenly yawned, and sparked everyone else off too.

"Whew!" I cried. "I'm beat!"

Alex, Matthew and Fergus looked at each other, then giggled.
"Well then, we'll just have to do it for you then!" Matthew said, tapping the side of the bed beside his head.

I gasped, suddenly realising what they were considering doing. It was one of the hottest things I could possibly think of.

I immediately got into position, my cock beside Matthew's head, and Alex and Fergus knelt down opposite him.

Submitting myself completely to their mercy, I lay back and hooked my hands behind my head.

"Do your worst!" I affectionately challenged.

They all giggled, then leant forward as one.

I felt three tongues bump against my shaft, and moaned in delight.
One tongue began to poke down to my mound, another went to the underside of my balls, and the final one began to poke under my foreskin.

I felt a little hot hand gently expose my head, then a warm, soft mouth down over it.

I looked up for a moment, and attempted to shutter capture the sight in front of me.

Turns out, Matthew was going down on me, Alex was licking my balls and Fergus was licking around my pubes.

I gave a lustful moan, and the three of them turned their eyes to me and winked.
Matthew started to lap at my pee slit, and the feelings coursing through me made my elbows weaken to the point of collapse, and I fell back on the floor.

I felt my orgasm building up in my loins, and warned the boys with an "I'm gonna..."

Instead of letting up, the three of them dipped their fingers in the river of precum, and began to rub at my asshole.
I knew exactly what they wanted to do, so I widened my legs to allow them better access.
In unison, they pushed their index fingers past my ring and into my hole.

It really should have been painful, but Matthews mouth on my cock saw to that.
One of their fingers brushed against my prostate, and that was it.

Sperm flew out of my slit, coating the back of Matthews throat. I tried to keep my wild bucking to a minimum, but it just wasn't happening.

Matthew handled it like a pro though, although some did leak out the side of his mouth. As I relaxed, their fingers slipped out and I whimpered at the sudden feeling of emptiness.

As he popped off my cock, he looked at me and gave me a tired, cum filled smile.
Alex suddenly grabbed his face and licked the side of his mouth, desperate for the taste of my sperm. He took some from the other side on his finger and offered it to Fergus.

Fergus licked some off, and grimaced slightly.

"It tastes wierd," he whispered, licking the rest off. "But I like it!"

I snorted slightly. It seems I've created three cum hounds!

I yawned a little, and encouraged the three of them to lie up beside me.
Repositioning my head right beside Matthew's, Alex snuggled himself into my side and Fergus snuggled behind Matthew, and from the sigh they emitted, I guess he had anchored himself in Matthew's butt cheeks.

I kissed Alex and Matthew on the head, and Matthew threw his arm across my chest.
"I love you guys." I whispered.
"I love you too." Alex and Matthew whispered, one after the other.

I laid back and closed my eyes, warm, safe and extremely satisfied.

I was slowly dragged from sleep by light streaming in through the uncovered windows, somehow making the 147 million kilometre journey to hit me right in the face.

I attempted to get up, then realised who was on my sides and smiled, the memories of last night's naked adventures flooding back to the forefront of my mind.

Matthew had contrived to drool on my shoulder, but that wasn't the cutest part.

At some point during the night, their hands had found each other and entwined over my chest.
Looking at their faces, they had both curled into a contented smile.
I couldn't get up or see beyond Matthew, but I saw Fergus'es hand was nestled right next to Matthew's mound, hand wrapped around his soft dick.

I giggled. Even when they were sleeping, they couldn't keep their hands off!

I had no idea what time it was, but guessed it was around 6 or 7 am. So I was content to lie back for a bit and bask in the heat of three hot little boys.

But not for too long. Alex and Fergus did need to get to school, after all.

In order to wake them up gently, I kissed the top of their heads and whispered for them to wake up.
Alex and Fergus began to stir, but Matthew's pain meds meant that he remained completely asleep.

I couldn't shake him, obviously, so once Fergus and Alex had woken up, I asked them to help me.
Fergus gently moved over Matthew and stood next to us.

"Any ideas?" I whispered.
Alex giggled.
"One." I whispered, pointing at Matthews soft little slice of meat.

I wriggled my eyebrows.
"I think we could help you there." I said, taking Fergus'es hand.

Fergus smiled, realising what I was thinking.
We positioned ourselves around his sleeping form and began our wakeup call.

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End Of Chapter 16

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