Disclaimer:

Notice: This story is a work of fiction and contains explicit sexual material.  It depicts consensual sexual acts between males of various ages, including young boys’ sexual experiences with other boys and with men.   It may also include - incest, sex between minors, sex between minors and adult males, and sexual fetish.  If gay content, descriptions of hot gay sex, or actual dialogue in an erotic story, offends you please don't read further. This story is mine: all rights reserved by the author with the exception of its use by Nifty.org.   If stories of this nature offend you, or if you are under 18 years of age, or if reading such stories is illegal in your location...please leave now. This is PURE FICTION for ADULT ENTERTAINMENT only; If you are offended by such material, do not read this work of fiction.  The names, events, activities, and circumstances are fictitious; they are not based on any known living person(s).  The reason for a site like this is to get our rocks off without participating in illegal activity.  The author in no way condones nor encourages acts, which mirror the practices described in this entirely fictional story.

The author retains all rights to this story, you're welcome to use it to pass the time but not to copy and repost as your own work or for commercial purposes; it should not be reproduced for monetary gain or mass distribution without the author's permission.

Before I go on, let's talk about Bob.  Bob stays safe inside because it's the right thing to do.   Bob gets horny so he goes to Nifty.com to give his hands and heart a help, by reading stories like this and others.   Nifty relies on donations so that you can the ultimate form of safe sex by reading about it. Those same hands you use for pleasure can also type in a

Donation.   Bob donates generously because it's the right thing to do.  Be like Bob.

I'm grateful to Nifty for posting this story.  Nifty survives on support from people like you and me. If you have enjoyed this story (or even if you haven't) please consider donating to this website,  to help keep the archive alive and the stories flowing.  Nifty gives us an outlet to write things that we cannot talk about in the real world, so please donate as generously as you can to - http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html.  Without your donations, Nifty may not be able to keep this site up and running for your reading pleasure.  Whatever you can afford will be appreciated.

(gay/adult youth)  (gay/historical)

After Bosworth Field

Chapter 2

Cast:        The Seabrook brothers: Aldwin (10), Barden (12) and identical twins Manley and Maven (15).  
Mitchell Highmoon (22), a young officer in the forces of John de la Pole, 1st Earl of Lincoln, who was loyal to King Richard III.

Previously:

At the end of the last chapter, Mitchell is still convalescing but he is sufficiently recovered to invite all the boys into his room, for a ‘family’ conference.  Up until then, only one or two of the brothers had been in the room, at the same time: more often than not it was one or both of the twins.  Mitchell explained that he had two brothers, but was more or less estranged from them.  He also told the four boys that he was likely to be on some kind of wanted list, which put him in danger of being killed; this was because he had been an officer in King Richard’s army.  He told the four boys that he had grown to love them all very much; he then asked the four boys whether he could adopt their name and help them with the farm: he would become their protector and pose as their long lost cousin,

-------------------

From Chapter 1:

Manley spoke for all of them, “We have grown to love you too.  Why do you think we went looking for you after the battle?  We would welcome you and, of course, you may take our surname.”  

All four boys then carefully lifted themselves up onto Mitchell’s bed and kissed him in various places, just to show their deep affection for this ‘new member of their family’.

-------------------

This tremendous and overwhelming show of affection, from the boys to Mitchell, blew his mind.  After all, only two weeks earlier, he had seduced the two older boys, the twins, and had popped both their cherries.  Whilst doing that he had made the younger boys comfort their brothers, and soothe the pain of an adult ramming his cock up their boy-cunts, by sucking their older brother’s stiffies; the twins were, of course, being initiated into queerdom, by being raped, even though it was done in a gentle and loving manner.  In the case of every other boy he had initiated, and there had been scores, since the first boy who was aged 9, when Mitchell was just 16, he had simply fucked them, and moved on.  This time he had been rescued by the two older boys after nearly dying in the battle that marked the commencement of the reign of the Tudor Dynasty.

Even though Mitchell was still fairly tired, his wounds had healed; he no longer needed daily bandage changes.  The boys had had to be very careful about where they had sourced the linen, for the bandages, as Henry’s troops were still scouring the region for Richard’s escaped troops and many of the more senior ones had been summarily executed.  The twins had developed a habit of scavenging from the battlefield and, much to their disgust, but they thought to themselves, better the living be helped, than the clothing go to waste. they had torn linen underwear off the dead bodies.  This often left the poor wretches totally naked, as their upper clothes had often already been scavenged by the poor, as being much better clothing than they already had.

Mitchell looked at the four sweet young treasures and put his arms around them all and hugged them quite tightly.  Poor little Aldwin was in the middle and soon said, “A little less please, Mitchell, you’re hurting me.”  Mitchell let go as quickly as he had commenced the heavenly embrace.  “I’m sorry, Aldwin, I just love you all so much.  I would never want to hurt you.  Manley, Maven, please come up on the bed, either side of me, but leave room for Aldwin and Barden.  Barden, please slide in between Maven and me and Aldwin, slip in between your eldest brother and me.”

Mitchell put his right arm around Aldwin and his left around Barden.  Taking their cue from Mitchell, Maven laid his right arm around Barden while Manley placed his left arm around Aldwin.  Somehow, over the years, though they all loved each other quite deeply, Maven had developed a special kind of closeness to Barden, while Manley had simply doted on Aldwin.  As they lay there, one man and four boys quite closely packed in a row, with their backs against the four-poster bed’s bedhead and, with the exception of Mitchell, their legs stretched out on the top of the bedclothes, a horny warmth began to develop.

Mitchell began what would become the boys’ second queerdom lesson, by leaning to his right and kissing Aldwin on his forehead and then a series of soft, touching pecks on Aldwin’s temple, cheek and, finally, about a half-dozen touches of man-lips to boy-lips,  The process was then repeated for Barden.  Both of the younger boys felt a warm tingle run through their bodies, which they had never felt before.  Manley, Maven, go ahead and undress your younger brothers.

Manley stroked Aldwin’s chest and kissed him; Manley knew, from nearly three years of experience of helping his mother to dress Aldwin, that the young boy’s most sensuous body part was his chest.  “Are you OK with this, my little darling?”  “Oh, yes, Barden and I have been chatting about when we might have another session like the night before the battle.”  “You little tease, let’s get this shirt off you.”  Manley undid the ties, while Aldwin lifted his arms; Aldwin’s shirt was then glided off, over his head.

Meanwhile, Maven patted Barden’s legs, which Maven had also learnt, regarding this pre-teen, was Barden’s most erogenous zone.  “What do you say, Barden?”  “I’m not sure about Mitchell’s cock, it might be too big for me, but I would love it if you would fuck me, please, Maven, just like Mitchell popped your cherry, two weeks ago.”  Maven undid the ties, while Barden lifted his arms; Barden’s shirt was then slipped off, over his head.

Aldwin then said, “That goes for me too please, Manley.”

Manley and Maven were both a little shocked and said, almost together, “Are you sure, boys?”  The two boys, also more or less together, firmly responded, “YES”.  Aldwin continued by saying, “We can’t see why it should be only you two who get your g-spots stimulated by a cock.”

Mitchell then quietly interrupted and said, “Well, Manley, Maven, I think you have your answer, and I would love to watch my four brothers coming closer together, in that special way, which only us queers know.”

Manley said, “Will you tell us what to do please, Mitchell.”

“Of course, cousin”, using, for the first time in their conversation, his newly assigned ‘status’.

The first thing to do is to make your partner feel really good, but even before that you should make Aldwin and Barden and, of course, yourselves, more comfortable, but do this in a sexy way.  Firstly, Manley, Maven, take off your willing partner’s breeches, but do it slowly, gently kissing your partner’s legs, both sides as you steadily expose each couple of inches of skin.

Manley and Maven proceeded as directed.  Though both Aldwin and Barden were clearly enjoying this sensual undressing by their respective favourite brothers, it was abundantly obvious that Barden was exhibiting sheer, rapturous ecstasy, in response to Maven’s loving osculations down each of his legs.  It would be Aldwin’s turn to experience such heights of euphoric elation when the chest lip-smacking began.

Now boys go and stand at the end of the bed, in your couples and let me enjoy the sight of Aldwin and Barden disrobing their big brothers.  Manley, Maven please stand near the dower chest, facing me and then lift your partner on top of the Dower chest.  Aldwin, Barden take off your brother’s top clothing, all the way until they are naked above the waist.

Once he was on the chest, Aldwin leant forward and gave Manley a kiss, but he pushed his tongue at Manley’s lips;  Manley quickly obliged and the two most affectionate brothers french-kissed for many minutes, during which time Aldwin was slowly untying Manley’s shirt.  Not to be outdone, Barden did just the same to his favourite kin.  The shirts dropped off the  backs of the two twins, at just about the same moment, and Mitchell wolf-whistled, applauded and congratulated the boys with the words, “Well done, boys, this is getting my cock hard, for the first time in two weeks.”

“Now, Manley, Maven, take Aldwin and Barden down and you get up on the chest so they can take your breeches off, just like you did for them, but boys, on this occasion, please face me, soi I can see your cocks steadily tenting your underclothes.”

“Aldwin, Barden, lean around your big brothers and undo the tie at the top of their breeches, and then slowly lower their breeches down.  Stop every inch or two, to kiss your brother’s legs.”

Aldwin and Barden proceeded as directed and Mitchell enjoyed the sight of the young boys depantsing their brothers.  Once the boys had completed this stage, and stepped out of the breeches crumpled at their feet, Mitchell applauded, and wolf-whistled, again and said, “Now come back on to the bed and lie down, in your pairs, facing each other and just start doing what comes to your mind, but Manley, Maven don’t remove your partner’s underwear until I tell you to do so, please.

Manley lay with Aldwin and started the seduction of his youngest brother with some simple kissing, on all parts of the face, and his ears.  While doing this kissing Manley smoothly and softly stroked his youngest brother’s chest all over.  Aldwin really enjoyed this and, unlike previously, when he giggled at such touching, he was beginning to get used to these lessons of sexual exploration, which Mitchell was giving to them all, so Aldwin just felt an increasing glow of warmth spreading throughout his young body: Aldwin closed his eyes and just revelled in the sensuous, invigorating and energizing feelings, which were emanating from Manley’s gentle touch on his chest.

Maven lay with Barden and commenced his foreplay, with his younger brother, by just simply hugging him.  Barden loved the massage, and touching, of his legs, but found the simple act of human embrace to be the most enjoyable part of human to human contact.  When Barden was 4-years-of-age, he contracted Measles and he had never forgotten the feelings he enjoyed when his mother had simply taken her son in her arms and comforted him through the pain.  Sadly Barden’s hearing, in his left ear, was destroyed by the infection, and, the effect, of the virus, in his right ear, was that his hearing was only half of the level it should be, for a boy of his age.  The family was not rich enough to send any of the boys to grammar school, but they did attend the school in the local church hall, from when they were 6-years-age until they were 10-years-of-age.  Part of the Tudor theory of education, was the use of beatings, for even the most minor infractions, and all of the boys had been regularly whipped with canes.  Sadly, because of Barden’s hearing problems, the female teacher often lost her patience with Barden; the result was that Barden learnt very little at school, and his main memory was the regular pain in his bum, from the canings and, occasionally, even strappings, which he received two or three times a week.  The boys could do little about how they were treated, as all boys received similar treatment, at Tudor era schools.  All that did happen was that his mother and, even more often, Maven, would cradle Barden in their arms, for many hours, in the late afternoon and early evening, while massaging his sore bottom with a lavender based salve.  Even to this day, the welt marks, on Barden’s backside, were clearly evident and would, sadly, probably remain there for the rest of his life.  This whole history is why Maven chose, at the beginning of this violation of his brother’s innocence, to simply hug him; Maven reminded himself, though, that Barden had, in truth, asked for the deflowering to occur.

After about ten minutes, Mitchell, in order not to break the mood, whispered the next step, “OK. boys, let’s see the young ones’ chests.  Lower their onesies nice and steadily, kissing all the way, so that you have exposed their chest down as far as just below their belly button.”

This was done and so, there lay two little cherubs, on the way to being fucked for the first time, with only their private parts now covered.

“Now I want you to use part of an Indian sexual technique, which I learnt from some of the foreign soldiers, whom I met over the last six years.  It emphasises slow and sensuous touching of one’s lover.  I definitely don’t want you to tickle your brothers, though this technique may sound like that.  What I am asking you to do is just with the very tips of your fingers to slowly run your fingers over the chest of your willing partner.  You might just use one finger or even many at a time; you might even use each finger in succession. Please now go ahead.  If you do find a spot where Aldwin or Barden display discomfort at what you are doing, or they even ask you to stop, move on.  Every human has different parts of their body that are more or less sensitive to touch; it is important for you to tune in to what those spots are for your lover.  This process is meant to be a loving tactile enjoyment for all of you, not a form of torture.”

Aldwin’s response, not surprisingly, was in seventh heaven.  His body was just quivering with joy.  Barden’s response was a little more subdued, but only to a very small degree, he was also quite delirious.  Goosebumps were appearing over all the boy’s bodies, both on the twins, as givers, and the younger boys, as recipients.  Mitchell even ventured to lay his hands on the shoulders of the two younger boys, either side of him; both of them looked up at the man and smiled at the feeling of this extra touch from their new ‘cousin’.

After about ten minutes Mitchell suggested that the younger boys turn over on to their fronts, so that Manley and Maven could continue the subtle touching on their backs.  “One game you might like to play is drawing a picture, with your fingertips, on the little boys’ backs and have them guess what you have drawn.”  This is exactly what happened; these were the younger boys’ responses, not all were correct but there was no scoring.  This was just meant to be sexy, child-oriented, foreplay fun.

After about fifteen minutes, Mitchell said, “Now my dear cousins, I think it’s time to move onto the main event.  Firstly Adwin and Barden, I think you better out, to each revealed tumescence, and gave each of them and each boy’s bag a light squeeze.

“I’m proud of you boys.  These beauties are going to be where they need to be, in only a few more minutes.  Now Manley, Maven, uncover your prize; pull down your partner’s final covering of their private parts.”

This was done.  All four boys were now naked as the day they were born.

“Manley, Maven, these little boys, for the next half hour or so, are not your brothers, they are your prizes.  Whilst they are doing this willingly, you must treat them in the way that you might handle the most special gift, which you have ever received.  Be careful and caring in everything you do.  There will be a little pain, to Aldwin and Barden, just like you experienced a couple of weeks ago, when I popped your cherries, but comfort them, go slowly and gently, and let them enjoy their first time as much as you will; please know that they will remember this time for the rest of their lives.  Make it a happy experience; they will think of fucking as a thrilling experience, which is to be eagerly looked forward to, at all times.  Hurt them unnecessarily; they will fear fucking for the rest of their lives.

Now to a few words, two you will probably know, the third may be new. The first two words are top and bottom, queer people use those words in a special way.  Manley, Maven, when I fucked you, two weeks ago, you were each being a bottom and I was the top.  Now you are going to fuck your two prizes, they are the bottoms and you are the tops.  Finally the word you may not have heard of; it is the word penetrating.  Manley, Maven, when you are fucking your younger partner, you are penetrating their most private part, their inner core.  In church, you may have the word sodomy, and that is the proper word for when a boy or man fucks or penetrates another boy or man, either in their mouths or in their back passages.  Many people think this is unnatural, but queer people know that this is a very special way for two males to show their deepest love for each other.  For a boy or man to let their shit hole to be fucked; that is an act of surrender.  When it is done with love and caring, which is what you are about to do, it is an act of love-making, if done with force and brutality, and when the boy or man is unwilling, that is rape, and I hope that none of you will ever do that, because it is wrong and you would deserve the greatest punishment that the law can put upon you.

I did not want to scare you with what I just said but just to make sure that you are very careful with whom, and how, you fuck and be sure they are totally willing.  Also in the case of boy-boy and man-boy sex, I recommend that you keep it a secret between yourselves and not talk about with other people, because even when you did not rape someone, there are some strong laws against sodomy, which could, for example, lead you to lose all your property, such as this farm.

Now every good top rewards his bottom by giving the bottom’s cock a good sucking.  It may even be that they will cum during that sucking; Aldwin, in your case, you are not yet old enough to produce spunk, as the rest of us can, but you may well experience what is known as a dry orgasm.  You will be likely to feel intense feelings of a kind that you have never experienced before, but just go with it and enjoy it, I am sure that Maven will help you along the way.  And you, Barden, I know that you have started to grow some hairs, and that you do produce spunk, but don’t worry if it is not as thick as your brothers’ or mine; you are only twelve and your body has only just recently started making your semen and sperm, they’re the proper words for the white stuff, and the little potential babies that are in that stuff, which comes out of your cock when you ejaculate at the end of fucking someone.

OK, Manley, Maven it’s time to start to suck your partner’s cocklets.”

Manley knelt beside Aldwin’s head and leant over to suck the ten-year-old’s small pole.  He started by licking Aldwin’s piss slit and glans where he enjoyed the taste of the afters of his little brother’s last pee.  He then licked up and down his brother’s stiffy many times before taking the small gift into his mouth.  The cocklet was so small that he was easily able to take it all into his mouth and he enjoyed the smell of Aldwin’s lower abdomen, a lovely young boy smell, not yet affected by the presence of any pubic hairs.

Maven took up a similar position by Barden and leant over to suck the twelve-year-old’s lovely rigidity.  He also started by licking Barden’s piss slit; Maven was rewarded with a sweet dose of the young jewel’s precum.  He then lapped up and down his brother’s woody before taking the gorgeous present into his mouth and the top of his throat.  It was not long before Barden responded with a few shots of thin young spunk, which Maven happily swallowed.

Mitchell then said, “Aldwin, Barden, your partner’s cocks are just so close to your mouths.  Why don’t you just lean forward and take them in your mouths so they are nice and wet before they go up into your arses.”

The two younger boys did exactly as encouraged.  Manley and Maven both then found it more comfortable to lie down beside their lovers and the two pairs were thus displaying themselves to Mitchell in the traditional 69 position.

After a few minutes, Mitchell said, “Mitchell, Maven, I suggest you now move around and lick your boy’s taints, that is the skin between their cocks and their arses,  and then, after a few licks, clasp your lover’s buttocks and lovingly spread them apart.  You will then be presented with their lovely little rosebuds, their arses, which you should lick, and get all wet, ready for you to fuck them.  

After a few more minutes, Mitchell said, “It’s finally time I think, boys.  Manley, Maven, get up on your knees and gently move your boy’s legs apart. Aldwin, tell Manley what you want him to now do, this is your last chance to change your mind.”

Aldwin in his high soprano voice, nearly squealed, “Manley, please fuck me, I’m ready, willing and waiting.”

“Barden, now you tell Maven what you want him to do, as it was with Aldwin, this is your last chance to change your mind.”

Baldwin in his loud voice, which was that way because of his hearing loss, requested, “Maven, please stick your dick up me, and make me happy.”

Mitchell then said, “Manley, Maven, remember you are not just fucking your treasures, you are making love to them, that is why they are on their backs looking at you. You can see how they are responding and you should take account of that, in what you are doing and how fast and hard you do it.”

Manley then placed Aldwin’s legs over his shoulders.  Manley then placed his hard 5” phallus between Aldwin’s pert little buns and moved his dick up and down along that crack.  Aldwin meowed, “Ooh, that feels so good. Manley”  “That’s just to raise your excitement level, dearest.”  Manley then pushed his thumb at Aldwin’s booty hole and it gave way.  Manley then changed to his middle finger, then two and finally three fingers; Aldwin jumped when Manley spread his fingers and rubbed against his g-spot: Aldwin was now well and truly opened up and ready to be penetrated.  Manley then retreated a small way, lined his hard 5” phallus up with Aldwin’s rear entrance and pushed.  The younger boy’s ring spasmed and pushed back.  “Relax, Aldwin, you asked for this, push out like you are doing a poo.”  Aldwin did this and Manley’s cock entered his lover through the first ring.  Aldwin began to cry a little, “Ow, stop, it hurts.”  Mitchell said, “It will hurt a bit to start with, Aldwin, just relax and let Manley breed you.”  Manley leant forward and kissed Aldwin, and licked up Alwin’s tears and then asked, “Are you still sure, my little baby?”  “Yes, push on, I want to do this, even if it does hurt!”  Manley pushed again and broke through the second ring.  Aldwin said, “Slow down please, just let me get used to this welcome intrusion.”  Manley then just stopped moving and let Aldwin accommodate his love stick.  After a couple of minutes, Aldwin said, “Go ahead, fuck me all the way.”  Manley then pushed his cock right in and Aldwin felt the tickle on his bum of  Manley’s bush.  “Ooh that tickles, I can feel your pubes, darling, are you all the way in now?  “Yes, your cherry has now been fully popped, little one.  Now, I’m going to properly make love to you until I cum up your delicious little boy-cunt.  Manley started the age-old in-out, in-out, in-out movement up and down Aldwin’s shit-chute and Aldwin’s cocklet began to stiffen again.  Manley stroked his brother’s cock and flicked it, he then took hold of Aldwin’s nipples and gave them a little pinch; Aldwin’s cock jumped again and he said, “Again, and fuck me harder.”  Manley’s rigidity was rubbing Aldwin’s prostate quite vigorously now and, when Manley pinched Aldwin’s nipples again, the little willing victim went all rigid and shook, whilst he experienced his first dry orgasm.  Manley then said, “Aldwin, stretch your arms  and pinch my nipples, please, it will help me cum.”  Aldwin did just that and was rewarded with the luscious feeling of his bowels being painted with 7 gobs of Manley’s boy juice.  Accompanying these seven shots, Manley grunted, “Ugh. Take my juice, boy. Ugh. You’re mine now. Ugh, Ugh, Ugh.”  He then collapsed forward on to his little treasure and kissed him deeply.  “Thank you, Aldwin, that was the best feeling I’ve ever had.”  “Me too, Manley, I love you, I love you.”  With that, the two lay beside each other and hugged each other warmly and deeply.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the bed, Maven pushed his young lad’’s legs back so that his knees were just above his head.  Maven then placed his hard 5” phallus into Barden’s cleft and rubbed up and down.  Barden mewed, “More, Maven, more, make me ready.”  “Will do, sweet one.”  Maven then pushed his thumb at Barden’s boy pussy and it gave way.  Maven then changed to his middle finger, then two and finally three fingers; Barden jumped when Maven spread his fingers and rubbed against his g-spot: Barden was now well and truly opened up and ready to be penetrated.  Maven then pulled back a little, lined his stiff rod against Barden’s dark hole and pushed.  The twelve-year-old’s starfish, well prepared by the fingering, gave way and Maven was in.  “You’re so lovely and tight, Barden, squeeze my cock with your muscles back there”  Barden did this and Maven’s cock felt welcomed.  Maven was through the first ring and pushed on.  Despite his arse’s receptiveness at the first ring, the second had already contracted a bit and Barden began to grimace a little.  Maven noticed this and leant down to kiss his sexy treasure.  “Are you OK, precious?”  Mitchell said, “You’re being a trooper, Barden, just relax and let Maven take your anal virginity.”  “Yes, push on, I need this, despite the pain!”  Maven pushed again and, this time, broke through the second ring.  Barden said, “That’s it, fill me up with your prick.”  Maven then just stopped moving and let Barden accommodate his love stick.  After a couple of minutes, Barden said, “What are you waiting for, fuck me, please.”  “I was just enjoying the feel of your tight boy pussy around my pee-pee, it’s a very good feeling.”  Maven then pushed his cock right in and Barden felt the rub on his bum of Maven’s shag pile.  “Ooh that tickles, I can feel your pubes, honey, are you all the way in now?  “Yes, your cherry has now been fully popped, sweetheart.  Now, I’m going to properly make love to you until I cum up your delicious young fuck-tunnel.  Maven then started the age-old in-out, in-out, in-out movement up and down Barden’s back tunnel and Barden’s cock began to stiffen again.  Maven stroked his brother’s cock and gently squeezed it, it was good to know he was fucking a boy.  He then took hold of Barden’s nipples and gave them a little pinch; Barden’s cock jumped again and he said, “More, and fuck me properly.”  Maven’s rigidity was rubbing Bardenn’s prostate quite vigorously now and, when Maven pinched Barden’s nipples again, the newly pubescent offering went all rigid and shot four small gobs of slightly watery spunk, as he experienced one of his first orgasms, and certainly the first one while he had a cock up his arse.  Maven then said, “Barden, stretch your arms and pull on my titties, please, it will help me cum.”  Barden did just that and was rewarded with the glorious feeling of his bowels being plastered with 7 gobs of Maven’s boy juice.  Accompanying these seven shots, Maven grunted, “Phew. Take my seed, my lovely. Phew. You’re mine now. Phew, Phew, Phew.”  He then collapsed forward on to his little star and smooched him deeply.  “Thank you, Barden, that was the best feeling I’ve ever had.”  “Me too, Maven, I love you, I love you.”  With that, the two lay beside each other and embraced with a profundity, which only two hot young lovers, who are also brothers, might experience.

After many minutes, Mitchell cooed, “Thank you, cousins.  That was delightful to behold.”

After this, they all fell asleep and did not wake until sunrise the next morning.

To be continued