The Rocker
The Rocker Part Ten
© Van T Z Boi 2019
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From Part Nine
Ted chuckled, "hey you two no fighting, there's plenty of time for lots of fun." He cocked his head at me. "A little bird told me that you made your little brother feel good the other morning," I blushed and shivered with embarrassment recalling that morning when I had wanked Tony well until Rob and Mum walked in. Ted leaned across and kissed me, "Why don't you make your brother Rob feel good whilst I help Tony out," he said softly, and then..."
I felt the tingling inside me blossom and my knees went weak.
Part Ten
I stared at Ted, the hot and cold emotions flowing over me, my head spinning at what he had said. What we did together, how he made me feel, I had nothing to compare it with but what he was proposing, my teenage brain went into meltdown. My body was twitching as I stared at my brother Rob, he looked up at me, his face seemed to show his puzzlement and yet his need. Hesitantly I reached out and grasped his slim dicklet, the stiff bloated sponginess felt familiar and Rob let out a small low sight and he relaxed against the sofa. I looked over where Tony was balanced on Ted's lap, I could see the bulge whereTed's cock swelled his trousers, Tony was slowly bouncing across the plump swelling as Ted's fingers expertly slid up and down Tony's pricklet, teasing the soft foreskin and rubbing carefully over the bright pink of his cockhead. As I watched, my own fingers fluted along Rob's boydick, teasing his foreskin much as Ted was doing for Tony. I looked up and caught Ted's eye, he winked heavily again and then he bent his head down to kiss Tony, my eight year old brother surprised and shocked me by happily sucking Ted's tongue into his mouth. A hot rush of jealousy surged through me and in retaliation I kissed Rob on the mouth. To my surprise his lips opened as I pressed against them, my tongue automatically slipped inside his mouth, as Ted's kissing training kicked in. Even as I Frenched my brother part of me was comparing the taste and sensation of his mouth against Ted's; of course I found it wanting, Rob was after all not my Ted, not even likely to be as experienced as my Ted, but my teenage hormonal driven mind and body could only react to the subtle pleasure. My fingers knew what to do and as I mouthed Rob's sweet mouth I toyed and rubbed his cocklet, reacting to his twitches and jerkings as Ted had taught me. All the while my brain was comparing and gauging, storing up information which piled in on the events and happenings I had already experienced, my knowledge and understanding was growing beyond my adolescent comprehension as Ted expanded my immature awareness.
"Ohhh, oooooohhhhhhh," Rob mewled and purred, his vocal appreciation vibrating against my lips as the surges of his own delight roared and rocked trough him.
So used to pleasuring Ted and experimenting with my schoolmates I went into that special state of getting pleasure from the acts of pleasuring another willing and appreciative body. Rob writhed and juddered as the waves of blissful boyjoy rose and fell, gaining in power and strength each time until at last he tensed, his body twitched and jerked and he quivered and I knew I had brought him to a heavy happy dry cum. 'Wow!,' I exalted inside and glowed at my achievement.
"Oh Danny," Rob sighed and grabbed my hand holding tight around his cocklet as he bucked and fucked my fingers.
A similar cry came from Tony's direction and I looked over to see him bouncing high and dropping down heavily on Ted's thick tented pole as he experienced his own special boyjoy.
I glanced up and Ted's smirking grin did not disturb me, although a tiny bit of my brain was sending out warning signals, signals I did not really understand so it was all the easier to ignore them.
"Now let's give them a special kiss," Ted's choice of words flew past my ears as I sat there caressing my brother's throbbing boydick.
I watched as he swung Tony up, Tony squealing happily as he was thrown into the air. Ted placed him on the sofa and then swivelled himself down on his knees; grasping Tony's plump thighs he pulled them apart and I watched in fascinated horror as his lips closed around the slim crayon of Tony's cocklet and he began sucking away. Tony writhed and wriggled, his pleasure moans reaching a higher pitch than his normal voice and his eyes blazed with the force of his delight. He rocked from side to side on the sofa as Ted's tongue slicked and licked him all over his boytreasure.
"Come on Dan," Ted urged me, "Give Rob a taste too," weakly I found myself sliding off the sofa, the carpet felt rough against my knees as I took my place between Rob's slim open legs. He was watching Ted suck Tony and it was not until I leaned forward and licked my tongue against his cocklet that he jerked and juddered. His head swung right around to look at me and his eyes boggled as the first moist sensations of having his own boytreasure pleasured in this way rocked him completely. He tasted so different from Ted; there was no heady sexy aroma, just the hint of saltiness of the days running around. His cocklet was stiff and bloated but nowhere near as big as Ted, yet the continuing pulsing inside my mouth made me react. I licked and suckled and sucked the slim stiff pencil, Rob writhed and twisted as the hot surges of delight flared inside him. I found myself sucking him to please him, I knew more about doing that than he did and part of me was memorising his reactions as I pleasured him to the extent of Ted's unique training. My own teendick was throbbing and jerking, waving about; drools of my precum went splattering over the carpet, some landing on my thighs as I bobbed my head and swallowed Rob's boy treasure.
Looking for assurance I caught sight of Ted's mouth clamped tight on Tony's groin, `he's got his pricklet and his squidgy bulb of a ballsac all inside his mouth.' Not to be outdone I quickly attempted the same with Rob, my brother squealed as my lips clung tight to his sensitive skin between his legs and I suctioned, I could feel his dicklet throb and jerk and I tasted the wrinkled blobby skin of his ballsac. My tongue could just about make out the tiny peas that indicated his balls did exist but were still too small and tiny. I recalled washing him between the legs on our bathnights, never had I been this close to his private area and I compared what I had seen and done, what I had felt to what I was now experiencing and I discovered was also enjoying. Rob twitched as I sucked and he let out a long squeal as he arched his back and his boytreasures juddered inside my mouth. `He's having a dry cum,' my brain understood, Ted had explained it all to me but now I was seeing and experiencing the reality of what he had told me; for a moment I envied my brother, he was trembling and quivering through joys that I had not experienced and yet I felt somehow I missed out on, `but then Ted came into my life much later,' this flashing inspiration told me that even though I might have missed out I still had Ted and all he could do, had already done to pleasure me. My teencock roared and throbbed painfully as mentally I went through the permutations.
Rob moaned again, he was more active awake than when I had sucked him when he was asleep, his wriggling and writhing was further accompanied by a bucking action, pushing his dicklet into my mouth. I could feel the spongy tip banging against the ribbed top of my mouth and he gurgled his delight and pleasure as his own sensations flared and blazed inside him. I was very much in the exploration and learning mindset, part of my teenage brain was agog with experiencing all this new stuff that provided spikes of pleasure in my, to me, mundane and boring life. Ted was more than a breath of fresh air, I was at the cusp of manhood, during a time when teenagers were coming into their own. The war had broken down part of the old structure of society, the boys who had grown up in the war had a more open way of looking at life, living with the daily prospect of death and now that dreadening aspect of life had been removed they were more alert to freedoms. The fallacy of youthful immortality had been returned to their psyche and I sensed the undercurrent of strange excitements that flowed through my schoolboy based society and the wider expanding social spheres that were opening up around me. Ted was a catalyst, he broke through the obscure and historically shrouded behavioural barriers and I followed him blindly, his dick leading my way down the strange but so enticing and exhilarating path he had set me on.
I found myself comparing my brother Rob with my classmate Rob, the few years that separated them evident in my head, the differences between boyhood and teenage maturity somehow stimulating me to further acceptance of what I was doing. Ted's example allowing me to dampen and blot out any objections as my burgeoning appetite was sexualised to his ways. Would I have taken my own steps in this direction without his interjection, I don't know but my head and body were ravaged by those rampaging teenage hormones that drove me and I succumbed to the pressure, easily seduced to trying out the amazing experiences Ted's influence provided.
Rob peaked, his hands caught my ears and he bucked his cocklet into my mouth. I felt his boyprick pulse and jerk, butting my upper palate, the two spongy textures rubbing against each other and I shivered as I felt a tremble of pleasure at my achievement. `Does Ted feel like this when he pleasures me?' I asked myself; the dreaded answer that sprung to mind was that Ted's actions inevitably resulted in extra pleasure for himself. I was to young then to understand the objectivity that sex and the pursuit of it could bear within ones mind, just the idea that what I did pleased Ted made me hot all over with a special tingle, just as Rob must be feeling as I continued to suckle him to another slower more stronger drycum.
Roby lay listless, his legs and arms twitching as the hot tingling tickle swooshed over and through him. I stared at his young body, from my vantage point between his legs I glanced up at his trembling tummy, seeing beyond the slight bump of his bellybutton and then on to the quivering space between his nipples, the bright pink tips were taut and pointed, the slightly raised area around them glowing with a glimmering sheen. Unconsciously I reached up to stroke my own nubs, the sensation as I stroked and caressed the small sliver of stiff and pointed skin send further tingling surges flush though my body. Until Ted had kissed them they had been just adornments on my chest, now I discovered that I could thrill my own body with just a simple stroke or twist. I moved my hand to Rob's chest and tweaked his taut nubs, the volcanoes of skin were hot to my touch and I noticed Rob's hips moving; his energy returned he was seeking more of the pleasure he had been awakened too. The Ted trained part of my brain took over and my head bent down to suck hard at his boyprick; Rob sighing and purring as the joyful bliss returned. I could hear Tony's squelching moaning and a quick sideways glance told me that Ted was playing with just the tip of Tony's pricklet, the flashes of bright pink I caught sight of as Ted's tongue lashed over the small bulb gleamed brightly as Tony's personal run of succeeding dry cums continued.
"Come on boys it's time for bed," Ted sat up, his announcement brought the usual complaints and groans but sluggishly Rob and Tony sat up on the sofa. "Go on Danny get Rob upstairs to brush his teeth, Tony and I will pick up the clothes and follow you up." I nodded it seemed an innocent and appropriate request.
Rob stood up, he stretched, his stiff boyrod pulsed and jerked as he did so and he grinned as he looked down. He swayed his hips making his boycock dance and bobble about; his laughing fun made me smile and as I stood up my teendick bobbled and swayed as his did. Rob looked at my teendick and questioningly put his head to one side as he surveyed my teentreasure.
"Your willie has grown," it was a statement and not a question. I looked down at my teenprick, `Rob's right,' I thought astounded, `my dick looks wider and longer,' mentally I compared my teenrod to Ted's `I'm nowhere near as big and fat as Ted, yet...' I shook my head, thoughts of Ted's hard plunger had caused a tickle to start up inside me.
"Yeah," I grinned and twitched my hips making my teencock bobble and jerk, it felt god to display myself and the look of admiration in Rob's eyes made it even better.
"Get a move on Dan," Ted's voice had a hint of annoyance in it so I looked at him, his smile and his head nod towards the door made me move.
"Come on Rob, up we go," I stepped forward, for once Rob did as he was told, `was this part of being more mature or was there another reason for Rob's unexpected acquiescence?' my thoughts rambled about this train as I followed Rob up the stairs, the pert cheeks of his backside shining the way upwards.
As Rob brushed his teeth, not a word came of his normal protesting and he actually brushed with care rather than the slapdash quick stroking's that were his usual course of action. Quietly leaving him I laid out his pyjamas on the bed.
"All done?" I asked as he bounded naked into the bedroom.
Rob grinned at me, his mouth wide and open, his pearly white teeth smiled back at me. I held up his pyjama jacket and he twisted himself inside it. My hands shook a little as I buttoned his top, his boyteats were still pointing and I could not help myself in running my finger in a circle around his left teat. Rob grinned and grabbed my hand.
"Not like that, like before," he asked.
Trembling I squeezed his nub, Rob sighed, a deep growling sign and my other hand caught his pricklet and squeezed it.
"Don't stop Danny," his request was made in a low voice and I caught a sparkle in his eyes.
Nodding I rubbed him and then felt his warm hand touch me, touch my teendick, his fingers transferred their heat and I twitched as he started to caress me. The squeezing rubbing fondling made my knees tremble and a really strong surge of lusting desire rocked me throughout. I swayed and quivered as Rob's finger danced up and down my teenshaft, his inexpert fingers tugging my foreskin just a little too strongly and I winced as the stinging pain hurt me. I jerked and my dick slipped from his fingers.
"That hurt!" I said and gently eased my foreskin back, feeling the warmth as my own hand brought back the tingling pleasure.
"Sorry," Rob was contrite.
"Come on into bed," I decided.
Rob slid into his bottoms and finished buttoning his top.
"Where's Tony?" he asked and I realised that Ted and Tony had not followed us up. I stared at Rob, watching as he slipped under the blankest but my mind was wondering, wondering?
" Night, night," I did not wait for a reply as I hustled out of the bedroom.
I hurried downstairs, `they're taking their time,' was my immediate thought and then, `perhaps something has happened, Tony can be clumsy at times,' I wondered but as I approached the open door I heard Ted's voice.
"That's it Tony, just like that, you're such a good boy," I could hear the pleasure in his tone. My spine shivered and I felt the spreading goosebumps rise icily down my backbone.
Quickly I looked through the door, Ted was sitting on the sofa, his fly was open and his long dark pink shaft stood hard and tall and on the end I saw my eight year old brother's mouth closed around the tip of Ted's dick. Part of me was horrified and the other part of me felt the rush surging though me as I imagined my own teendick being sucked by Tony's small mouth.
"Now rub the long bit with your hand as you suck," Ted's hand closed over Tony's and he wrapped it around his shaft, I saw the sticky bubble ooze from the side of Tony's clamped lips. Ted bucked his hips slightly and his dick slid a half inch further inside Tony's mouth. "Suck hard," Ted's demand was soft in tone but no less commanding. I could see Tony's cheeks swell and contract as he followed Ted's instruction. My head flew back to when I was in such a situation and I knew Tony was attracted by the sugary honey of Ted's precum, `Tony's got such a sweet tooth,' mum's often repeated phrase soared inside my head and a green flush of envy enveloped me as I went through the soul destroying emotions of jealousy. My eyes filled with tears of bitter resentment.
"It does taste so sweet," Tony's youthful warble brought me back down and I glared at the two of them.
I don't know if Ted sensed my anger and rage but he looked up and saw me transfixed in the doorway.
"Dan!" his exclamation and his broad welcoming smile swept through me and the anger and the envy melted away. "Your brother's got a good sucking action," he rubbed his hand over Tony's hair and gently pushed Tony's mouth back on his dick. I froze for a moment as the tendrils of resentment tickled along my spine but he held out his hand to me. "Come and show Tony how it's done," his smile floored me as it always did.
I stepped forth and knelt down, my lips fought Tony's off my property, `Ted's cock is mine!' I thought triumphantly and I opened wide and swallowed Ted's cock down almost to his curly nest. Feeling him pulse and throb just for me, inside my mouth, my property, my treasure, I felt the hot emotions flow over me as I sucked and swallowed a gloop of his honey spiced juice. I inhaled his musk; the heady aroma as ever penetrating inside my head and muddling my mind, muddling me to the one course, that of pleasing my Ted.
"See Tony," Ted's cooing voice resounded in my ears, "that's how to suck dick," I glanced to one side, Tony's face was a picture of concentration as he watched me intently. Ted's finger's I saw were gently stroking Tony's pricklet, the beacon of his glans pinking as it was exposed and hidden as Ted manipulated Tony's foreskin back and forth. I felt the swell of Ted's dick as something made him expand and bloat and I sucked hard, my cheeks billowing as I suckled and sucked, swallowing the next gush of his precum as it was vacuumed into my throat.
"me now," Tony's request fell on my deaf ears but not on Ted's.
"Sure," he grinned and he looked at me, "Let Tony have a turn," his tone and his look was intense, for a moment my bitter envy returned but Ted reached out and caressed my head, my hair pricking as it felt his touch. "Go on Dan, let Tony have his turn," something inside told me it would be alright so I released Ted's dick, watching it flop and jerk.
Tony leaned down and opening his mouth wide took Ted's dickhead inside his mouth. I watched him struggle to get more of Ted's dick inside his mouth but Ted was there holding him back.
"Not so fast little man," he said, "Learn from the top first, remember how I showed you," the thoughts revved up inside me, Ted had been teaching Tony to suck him whilst I had been sent away with Rob,' I felt a cold spiteful tingle sweep along my spine but then Ted's hand stroked my head again, his fingers stroked down my cheek and then he fed a finger inside my mouth. As my brother sucked his dick I sucked his finger, both of us moving in strange unity as we tasted Ted's digits. Looking back we must have made a strange sight, the older mature figure of Ted stretched out on the sofa, eight year old Tony naked lying beside him his face buried in Ted's groin and me the slim and lean naked fourteen year old just kneeling upwards as my seducer caressed my head but at the time it felt wonderful.
Ted twitched and quivered as Tony's small tongue licked around his helmet and I twitched, my knowledge of Ted's body told me he was close to erupting. Mesmerized I stared, my gaze spellbound as I watched his dick pulse and swell, the signs were all there, his gentle upwards thrusting, urging more and more of his cock into Tony's clamping lips told me everything. Suddenly he juddered and then yanked Tony of his dick. I stared at the swollen bulging helmet, seeing the slit open and close and the oozing liquid indicating its change of content, the pearly traces of his spunk shimmered in the light.
"That's good Tony but let your brother have his turn," Ted's voice had a tense tone but my head was already bending forward to claim my prize. His cock so wet and juicy from Tony's administrations lanced into my mouth, I felt the spongy head batter against my upper palate and I quivered as I relished the sensation of Ted's vibrating cock back inside its proper home, my mouth. Tony I saw was lying on his front, his head held in his hands as he watched me with steadfast curiosity.
Triumphantly I slicked my tongue around his glans, tasting his heavenly juices, the salty spice losing some if its honey texture as his sperm invaded upwards. Quickly I bobbed my head, clamping my cheeks and opening them around his dickhead as I sucked hard and fast. Ted's thrusting quickened, I had clearly brought him back to the apex and his dick shoved and bloated inside the hot warmth of my squelching mouth. Ted's groan motivated me further, I rubbed his shaft moving the loose skin back and forth, his foreskin slicking against my tightened lips and my tongue and the rest of my mouth rasped around his sensitive exposed cockmeat.
"Uurrrrghhhh," Ted's growing grunt as his dick heaved inside my mouth was swiftly followed by the shooting battering as his spunk hit inside my mouth. I felt the heavy blasts splatter against the soft wet coating of my mouth, his spunk swirled around my teeth and the saltier essence stimulated my tastebuds. Like a vacuum I sucked and swallowed his spunk, it slid stickily mobile down my throat, the spicy edge titillating mt taste sensors as it fell. Not a single drop escaped my lips as I scoffed and scarfed his spunk down, all the while rubbing his shaft, feeling his balls jerk as they emptied his load. "Enough," Ted's grunt was followed by the press of his hand. Swiftly I lifted my head, keeping my lips closed so that I contained his spunky juice, a quick slather of my tongue to spread his sperms around my mouth, my tastebuds kindled at the diverse flavours of his spunky dews.
Tony was watching intenly, he was curiously wondering what was happening and I squeezed my hand around Ted's dickhead, squeezing the last dibbles of his spunk onto my fingers which I licked, in my heat my envy would not allow me to permit Ted to let Tony have a single atom of his spunk. Ted stroked my head as I suckled my finger; his broadening shimmering smile told me I had done no wrong.
"Did Danny do it right?" Tony's quizzical request made me turn to look at him, he was still lying there his head held up by his hands, balanced on his elbows and his facial expression indicated his wondering interest.
"Dan's one of the best," Ted grinned and his other free hand stroked Tony's head, his fingers running over Tony's lips. "You can learn a lot from him," he slid his forefinger between Tony's lips and I could see Tony suck it as he had seen me suck mine.
I moved first, winking at Tony I grabbed Ted's swollen but spongy softening cock in my hand and stuffed it back inside his boxers; closing his zip I added with strong insistence.
"It's time for bed Tony," I glanced at Ted as I spoke; he understood I was ending and bringing this strange and for me unsettling training session to an end.
"Yes, Dan's right," Ted stretched; the bulge between his legs still tenting his fly and I could not help myself in reaching out to stroke his softening manmeat.
Tony did the same, "It's not so stiff now," his voice showed his disappointment but I pulled his hand away and yanked him up off the sofa.
"Bedtime," I was not to be denied.
Ted followed us up the stairs, his hand roamed across my backside as we climbed the stairs and by the time we reached the washroom my teendick was throbbing and a tickling tingle was itching away inside my bum, I was full of anticipation as he caressed me whilst I attended to making sure Tony cleaned his teeth, part of me was spitefully making sure that no trace of Ted's spunky offerings would be left for Tony to taste as he slept, the rest of me was heating up, readying myself for what I hoped would happen.
In the bedroom I helped Tony dress, my tying of his pyjama cord around his waist was brutal and Tony yelped, shoving me away to loosen the cord. I knew I had done it to block more of his pleasurable memories of what had happened.
"That hurts Danny," Tony complained.
"Sorry," I replied and all of us knew I did not mean it.
"Your mean," mewled Tony as he clambered into bed, Rob nearly asleep grudgingly moved to make space for his younger brother.
"Sorry," I repeated and this time I did mean it, Tony half smiled in acceptance and guiltily I kissed his forehead as he slipped under the covers.
Ted was watching from the doorway, he let the scene unfold without interruption but I noticed his hand was gently squeezing his reformed bulge which I could see was pulsing.
Outside the closed door Ted stopped on the landing.
"Clean your teeth or," he reached out and opened the door to my parent's bedroom. The door swung open to reveal the double bed covered with the candlewick bedspread. I felt the quicker pace of my blood, my head swum as the lust overrode my thoughts. "Or we could go back to your own bed," his words sent a shiver down my spine as I considered the consequences of what he was saying.
End of Part Ten
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