Date: Tue, 2 Jan 2007 16:50:02 EST
From: GCutter66@aol.com
Subject: Reese and Dewey

WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content. This means that it may and
probably will involve male on male sex of various ages. If this sort of
thing offends you then what the hell are you doing reading Nifty/Gay. Also
note that my characters do not wear condoms and that is because they are
FICTIONAL. You must be above the Age of Consent in your particular area of
the planet to read this sort of stuff and you should NEVER allow minors
access but you knew that anyway.

These are stories of youth and boys and once again they are FICTIONAL.

Another point: I like to write on behalf of the boys but you must realise
if they sound a bit smartarse and over world weary at times that is me
coming through. If they sound as thick as a plank... that's them.

Finally: Enjoy. If you have spare please donate a little cash to
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MALCOLM IN THE MIDDLE Characters

I was going to apologise to Reese, little Dewey and Malcolm but as they're
fictional characters there didn't seem much point.



REESE AND DEWEY



by



G.Cutter



Reese lay on his bed and smiled, it was the height of summer, the schools
were on holiday and he had time on his hands. Mischief and villainy to be
organised with like minded pals but there was something missing. He was at
the age where his sex drive was kicking in, he seemed to be constantly hard
and needed to jerk of two, even three or four times a day. Even as he lay
there lost in his thoughts he was getting hard, the famous lazy lob nestled
in his boxers and he idly scratched his heavy balls as he gazed at the
ceiling.

The house was empty, the rents were working, Malcolm was tutoring someone
somewhere and he had the house to himself apart from his kid bro, the
annoying and totally numb nutted Dewey. Dewey was in the bath playing with
his rubber duck and water pistol no doubt otherwise Reese would have
floppped out the meat and started jerking. It wasn't as if the three
brothers didn't know what was what, Dewey had to be aware that his older
siblings stroked the salami now and then but it was something that was
studiously avoided by all three, sex and solo sex was something to be joked
about now and then but not discussed seriously.

Reese felt a bit out of it, Malcolm now seemed to tutor far more girls than
boys and even had an on and off girlfriend, Dewey had his comics and his
fantasies, he had only himself and what seemed to be a complete summer of
absolute boredom to look forward to. He'd had a pal from the next block
called Joe and had really thought that Joe was going to make a move on him
at one time and you know what sort of move. It had never happened and Reese
was pissed, he'd liked Joe, he'd seen him in the showers at school and
really thought they could have made sweet music together. Joe wasn't a jock
or a stud just a willowy swimmer and Reese was in love for around a month,
in the end Joe had moved house and moved school... the non romance was
over.

'What you doing here?' Dewey spoke in his squeaky voice and hovered at the
doorway. Reese didn't look at him, he just gazed at the ceiling. Just what
he didn't need, super irritant jumping around the place on a hot and sunny
afternoon.

'I live here, Dewdrop,' he explained patiently. 'I'm your brother,
remember.'

'Yeah, yeah,' Dewey scampered across the room to his area, the one knee
deep in discarded toys, briefs and stale socks. If Reese and Malcolm were
untidy Dewey had it down to a fine art. 'Going out?'

'No, I'm tired.'

'You're always tired,' Dewey giggled and Reese glanced across, he had the
thought to jump across the room and beat the kid up or torture him but he
was too tired. Dewey had his back turned and Reese watched mesmerised as
the small boy shed his bathrobe and hastily clambered into a pair of clean
briefs. Tight, white and emblazoned with a Spiderman that covered Dewey's
tight little butt.

'They're on the wrong way around,' Reese snickered. 'Spidey's supposed to
cover your bits not your asshole.'

'Shurrup,' Dewey squealed and looked around red faced. 'You ain't supposed
to be watching, pervo.'

'What did you call me?' Reese demanded threateningly staring at the little
boy as Dewey quickly dropped his briefs and turned them around so that
Spidey should be in the correct spot. Of course he got another flash of
Dewey's naked butt, beautifully smooth white orbs with the delicate crack
promising a hidden heaven. He felt his penis harden in his scruffy jeans
and looked at Dewey with slightly different eyes... well, the same eyes but
a different view of things. 'What did you call me?' He demanded again.

'Ah... nothing,' Dewey looked at him nervously pulling on a pair of blue
shorts over his whities. 'Sorry, handsome,' he giggled and flopped onto his
bed laying on his belly and casually flipping over the pages of an old
comic.

'Right, apology accepted,' Reese went back to studying the ceiling but his
heart wasn't in it. How come he hadn't noticed before? He asked
himself. Kid bro Dewey was fuckin' awesome, a well built little lad with a
butt to die for... and the house was empty.

He wriggled around on his bed, his penis was trapped within his boxers and
his jeans but it was so hard. Should he go to the bathroom and jerk or
shouldn't he. He glanced across at Dewey where the boy was engrossed in his
comic. Reese studied the back of the blue shorts and thought what a waste
of a butt on a sunny afternoon. Purely on impulse he sat up and silently
slid from his bed. Padding across the room he gently sat on the edge of
Dewey's.

'What's up, what's up?' Dewey squealed in a panic but Reese placed the flat
on his hand onto Dewey's back and slowly stroked the kid between the
shoulder blades as he would with a dog or a cat.

'Nothing, Dewdrop. Can't a big bro be friendly every once in a while.'

'Makes a change from murderous,' Dewey giggled and wriggled just a
little. 'That's nice,' he squirmed as Reese's fingers drifted across his
narrow shoulders and then skittered up and down his nobbly
spine. 'Mmmmm...' Dewey enjoyed the light pressure and movement although he
was expecting Reese to revert to normal and nip or pinch him but it never
happened.

Suddenly he froze. One of Reese's hands had settled on his blue shorts and
gently squeezed one bun and then the other, he clenched automatically but
Reese's hand moved back squeezing and fondling his waist. He relaxed again
and then he saw light at the end of the tunnel... Reese was sexed up and
there was only one way to deal with this.

Dewey did a quick shuffle around and he was laying flat on his back smiling
cheerily up at his big brother, his big horny brother. 'I caught Malcolm
jerking off the other day,' he declared with a big grin.

'Really,' Reese replied. He couldn't have cared less about Malcolm's dirty
little secrets, he was enjoying Dewey. He was seeing him in a completely
new light... not as a nuisance kid brother but as a boy, a beautiful little
boy. 'So...?' His fingers traced up Dewey's smooth stomach and played
across his almost non existent nipples. 'So what?'  His fingers began to
travel down Dewey's belly again. Jesus... he was getting harder and harder
and now he could feel dampness within his boxers. He had either to make a
break for the bathroom or make a break for Dewey.

'Yeah,' Dewey chortled. 'He was dead embarassed.'

'I expect he was,' Reese smiled. 'Turn over Dewey, please.' Dewey noticed
that the rather insulting Dewdrop had gone and Reese's voice had dropped to
a croak, things were about to happen.

Dewey was suddenly nervous, he rolled over onto his belly however and
prepared himself. He was now absolutely certain that Reese was going to go
for it, it was his job to make sure that his nutty and sometimes maniacal
brother didn't go over the top. 'Take it easy, Reese,' he muttered and lay
there silently, this time there was no comic reading, he wanted to savour
and concentrate on what his surprisingly gentle older brother was upto. He
soon found out.

This time Reese's hands roamed up and down Dewey's thin legs for the
briefest time and then they ran under the hem of the shorts and Dewey
groaned as he felt strong hands clasp his butt through the thin material of
his briefs and mould and squeeze. Reese jiggled the fleshy little handfuls
around like ripe fruits, finally slipping his hands free for a moment and
then sliding them under the tight whities clasping the warm white bubbles
in the flesh.

'Aaaah,' Dewey moaned and wriggled, it was uncomfortable as the stretched
cotton was crushing his own stiff boy cock and nuts but it didn't
last. Suddenly he felt Reese's lips on his back and then up onto his
shoulders kissing and lapping. Reese's hands were busy also, they hooked
the top of the shorts and slowly pulled them down clear of the delicate
white clad buns.

'Beautiful,' Reese breathed as he disposed of the shorts and gazed at
Dewey's slim and tiny body naked other than the briefs spread on the bed as
if for his personal pleasure as it indeed was. Dewey was going with the
flow, he knew what he wanted, he wanted Reese.

'Dewey giggled into his pillow, he wriggled his little butt knowing that he
was driving his brother wild. 'Go on, you know you want to.'

Reese reacted slightly differently to what Dewey was expecting, he
clambered onto the bed and hugging Dewey began to passionately kiss the boy
around the neck and shoulders and at the same time remove the briefs
leaving the child fully naked. 'Gawd...' Reese moaned and stretching Dewey
out onto his belly kissed down his slender body covering the sweet butt
with wet kisses and finally gently running his tongue up and down the boy's
tightly clenched cleft. 'Relax, Dewey... please.'

Dewey struggled around to face his brother but Reese's head dropped again
and after kissing and lapping at Dewey's litle outie took the boy's jerking
spike in one swallow. Dewy almost fainted, the remarkable change from Reese
as a slightly retarded savage to a gentle lover was absolutely mind
boggling but Dewey knew which facet of his brother he preferred.

'Reese,' he moaned pumping into his brothers wet warmth. 'Get naked,' he
hissed suddenly eager to see Reese fully unclothed. He'd always sneaked
peeps at Reese as he had a far better body than Malcolm, this time he had
an empty house and a sex mad brother all to himself. He was going to make
the most of it... he knew what Reese wanted, what Reese needed and he was
going to fulfill that need. 'Get naked,' he screwed his body up into a
foetal position and stared at his bigger brother. 'I wanna see you nude
before we do....' He tailed off.

'OK,' Reese didn't revert to type. He stood with a lazy grin on his
handsome face and tore off his grubby tee and shed his jeans and socks,
standing for a moment in his boxers he grinned at Dewey's open mouthed look
and slowly peeled his boxer's down exposing his six and a half inches of
solid boyflesh rigid as a pike with his glans shiny with precum. 'Satisfied
now?'

'Oh yeah,' Dewey sighed and stretched himself out again with his three inch
noodle jutting onto his gently rounded belly. He'd known that Reese was far
bigger than Malcolm but he'd never seen Reese fully erect, the thing looked
like a battering ram, he could even see the blue veins run down the jutting
weapon. He felt his mouth go dry, he was scared and trying not to show
it. He wanted Reese, he wanted that thing between his legs and by hook or
by crook he was going to have it.

'I gotta stop calling you Dewey and start calling you Lover Boi,' Reese
whispered and crouching above Dewey gently kissed him fully on the lips for
the very first time.

'Not yet you haven't,' Dewey grinned as Reese's body pressed against him
and he wrapped his legs around the older boy. The heat and the hardness of
Reese's fully extended organ pressing against his own was mindblowing, he
even felt the smear of Reese's natural lube on his belly.

Dewey's little heart beat so hard in his chest he thought it would burst,
he'd always liked Reese in spite of his nutty ways and now that his
handsome brother was actually about to take him he felt like he was being
dragded to heaven before his time. As he stroked Reese's firm and muscular
body and as he returned the fluttery kisses he felt his legs being parted
and Reese's lips began to kiss downwards once more.

'Don't hurt me, Reese,' Dewey's voice quavered, he knew the time had come.

'Never,' Reese promised him and for the first time for many moons Dewey
actually believed him. Reese's mouth was on his cock and his nuts briefly
and then Dewey felt warm breath and heat at his actual asshole. Reese was
licking and lapping at his pucker. He squirmed and wriggled as Reese sucked
and prodded with his tongue and finally the soft jerk as a stiff finger
parted his ring and began to explore his insides.

'Oh, my Gawd,' Dewey warbled. Wait till he told his pals at school. Two of
them reckoned they had older brothers topped them, now it was his turn to
be the hero. Their brothers and he'd seen them couldn't even begin to
compare with the handsome and exceedingly well built Reese... well, he was
well built were it counted. 'Oh, oh...' Dewey trembled, Reese's finger had
slid free and now two were inside stetching and easing that important
little muscle.

'So tight,' Reese breathed. 'So beautiful,' his head ducked as he took
Dewey's jerking three inches into his mouth and slowly worked his fingers
to and fro inside the boy's warm gut.

'Use some slippery,' Dewey suddenly realised Reese still needed help with
the mental processes. 'There's some stuff in the bathroom.'

'Aw, hell,' Reese reverted to normal for a moment but carefully slipped his
fingers free and bounding to his feet and raced for the bathroom. Dewey lay
back and sighed, his bum felt loose and slippery but he wasn't taking any
chances, someone needed to keep a cool head around here.

'Here we go,' Reese galloped into the room with his jerking cock swinging
to and fro like a battering ram. He scooped a fingerload of the white cream
from the pot and back in position smeared it between Dewey's cheeks and
then inserted his two fingers back inside his brother's gut. Dewey sighed
contentedly, that was so much better, he groaned as he felt Reese's fingers
move in and out in a circular movement, Reese wasn't that dumb after all.

Suddenly the moment of truth was on them. Reese gently turned his smaller
brother onto his belly again and spreading Dewey's thin legs peered into
the boy's crack staring at the kid's well oiled little boy fanny. It looked
delicious and inviting and this was his first time, he just hoped it was
Dewey's first time as well, a pleasure shared is a pleasure doubled after
all.

Coating his raging hardon with a generous coating of the white stuff Reese
slowly lovered his hips, he flinched as his slippery prong parted Dewey's
soft bubbles of flesh and paused at the pucker. A gentle prod brought a
small moan from the boy and then Reese pushed harder. He held his breath as
he felt Dewey tense up and then the initial yielding, he could feel Dewey's
circular muscle opening, he could feel the beginning of heat and suddenly
he felt an almost audible give. He was in Dewey. He felt the boy's firm
flesh surround the end of his penis and he heard Dewey groan.

'Relax, lover,' he bent over the boy and whispered.

'Keep it slow,' Dewey pleaded but Reese felt Dewey's muscles relax. A
couple of gentle moves and he felt more of his cock inside his brother. The
heat and the tighness were incredible and Dewey's little moans were a hell
of a turnon.

'Come onto youre side,' Reese turned taking the boy with him and grasped
the kid's soft cock with one oiled hand soon bringing it back to it's
original stiffness.

'That's better,' Dewey giggled much to Reese's surprise and reaching back
stroked Reese's thighs. 'Nice and slow,' he slurred.

Reese did as he was told, so near and yet so far, he didn't want to fuck up
now, he had enough fuck ups in his life. He wanted to get his whole six and
a half into Dewey's slender little body and give the boy a first fucking to
remember, in fact, a first fuck for them both to remember. A sudden idea,
he'd seen this one in a book somewhere.

'Keep it in and come ontop,' he whispered to his brother. 'You can control
things then,'

'Yeah,' Dewey sounded disbelieveing.

'Yeah, come on,' Reese got onto his back still inserted half in and half
out and dragged Dewey so that he was ontop, he then coaxed the boy into a
squat and holding Dewey's soft flanks stared to bob the boy up and
down. Dewey giggled but he'd got it. He started to move up and down taking
more and more of Reese's turgid meat at every down. 'Oh, my Gawd,' I've
gone to heaven,' Reecse moaned as he felt his little brother's body sink
lower and lower covering his hot cock with tight flesh.

'Ouch...' Dewey froze and silently settled onto Reese's soft immature
punics. 'How's that?' He squirmed around fully aware that he had Reese's
solid six and a half inches of hot boy flesh deep in his belly but it
wasn't over yet.

'Brilliant,' Reese grinned at Dewey's sweat soaked back and ran his hands
up and over the boy's slender hips.

'Going on our sides again,' Dewey asked settling even further onto his own
internal heat source.

'No,' Reese took a little prod upwards and Dewey snickered. 'Keep sitting
on it and spin around to face me, I wanna look at you as we do it.'

'Great,' Dewey laughed. He wanted to see Reese's face when he cum, when he
squirted and splurted, the ultimate... his now fully favourite brother
giving his all. They carefully carried out the maneuver until the grinning
Dewey was gazing down at Reese and Reese was smiling back up.

'Love you little brother,' Reese held Dewey's hips and started to move up
and into the boy's warmth and Dewey began to move up and down.

'Liar,' Dewey giggled and moved faster, this was great he was now doing
about about a two inch up and down and he was comfortable with that, in
fact, he was loving it. Reese was so solid and so warm and as he pressed
his knees against Reese's side he felt as if he was having about a dozen
birthdays all at once. 'Yeah, yeah,' he began to chant as he lifted himself
higher each time plunging downward and savouring the hot flesh slide in and
out through his well stretched ring.

'Stay on me tight,' Reese ordered. His nuts were uptight, he didn't have
long to go and he was going to finish with a bang.

'Why?'

'Please Dewey.'

'OK,' Dewy sat on Reese's pubics and wriggled his bottom feeling the mass
in his gut but suddenly he was on his side and Reese was moving
again. Suddenly Dewey was on his back and his legs were in the air. Reese
was above him and Reese was in charge. 'Aw... Jeez,' Dewey whimpered.

'Put your legs around me,' Reese advised gently and settle himself into his
younger brother. I gave a couple of gentle prods and the moved himelf in a
circular movement feeling his cock reach every corner of Dewey's belly.

'Oh, my Gawd,' Dewey looked up at Reece and smiled softly. 'Don't hurt me
Reece.'

'Never, never, never,' Reece began to move in and out of his kid
brother. This was show time.

Dewey relaxed if one could relax with your now favourite brother gently
fucking you. Reece was literally gliding in and out of his little brother
and Dewey could feel every inch, every vein, every thick throbbing ounce of
hot cock slipping in and out of his gut. Each move ended with the faintest
of jolts and he stroked Reese's tightly muscled belly as the bigger boy
moved in and out. 'I could get to like this Reese,' he reached out and
grabbed Reese's moving hips and pulled himself onto the thrusts. 'Harder,'
he growled. Reese smiled and moved faster.

Dewey grabbed his own jerking cock and began to wank the oily spike staring
at Reese all the while until Reese's lips came down onto his and the lazy
slaps became a rapid and lustful shag. 'Yes, yes,' yes,' Dewey gabbled as
he felt Reeses' hardness seem to swell and then as Reese slammed in for the
last time the throbbing and the pumping as Reese seemed to squirt and
splatter streamer after streamer of red hot spunk into the tight and tender
passage. 'Ooooooh... Reese,' Dewey let his legs slip as he squirmed on
Reese's final strokes and then clamped his battered and puffy sphincter on
Reese's slowly withdrawn cock. 'Jeeeez...' Dewey gazed up at Reese with
shock and awe. 'You cum gallons... I can feel it,' he giggled shoving his
shorts between his buns and clamping tightly.

'I haven't finished yet,' Reece smiled tenderly and ducked his head for the
last time onto Dewey's twitching erection. Jiggling the boy's small balls
he sucked and slobbered until he got his reward. Dewey gave a squeak and
his hips thrust up as he offloaded two watery squirts of his young cum into
his brothers avidly swallowing maw. 'Tasty,' Reese grinned swallowing and
laying down softly kissed his kid brother on the cheek.

'We got to do that again,' Dewey looked past Reece for a moment and then
putting his hands either side of Reece's face kissed him long and hard on
the lips. 'If Malcolm walked in he'd want his share,' he said quietly.

'I think you're full up, Lover Boi,' Reece laughed. 'He'd have to settle
for me.'

'Excellent,' Malcolm laughed and knelt on the bed.



				 THAT'S IT


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