Date: Mon, 26 May 2008 17:55:38 -0700 (PDT) From: Jeff Subject: Big Brother's Cum Dump (Part 21) I know it's been a long time since I've posted on this story - plenty of emails have been nice enough to remind me that it's long overdue! And I've appreciated each and every one! This is a good place to draw the series to an end. Maybe a short epilogue at some point, but after this episode Jeff's going to need his rest! It's been a fucking blast writing, and the feedback I've gotten has been super! I've got some other stories posted and I hope they'll get your peckers hard too! The old disclaimers still apply - as does one last request for feedback. It's a great thing to hear from you and I promise an answer to each. Also - the picture album is complete now - so if you want to put faces (and dicks) to the guys in the story all you have to do is ask! Disclaimer - every cock in the album is over eighteen! ***************************************************************************** Big Brother's Cum Dump (Part 21) Birthday Boy Mom and Dad arrived home a little early from the office. The old man was struggling to conceal a huge grin, but he was about to pull a jaw muscle trying to keep a straight face. He was as transparent as glass, and I knew he had something up his sleeve! He announced that we were going to my favorite restaurant for a birthday bash, and after dinner he and Mom would be heading straight to the lake for the weekend. "So get your asses in gear, boys! I've got early reservations and the fish are waiting for me at the lake!" he concluded, rushing the three of us into our good clothes and throwing a suitcase into the trunk of Mom's shiny Caddy. He had a table for seven reserved and I was thrilled to see Adam and Sean already waiting when we arrived. The restaurant was an Italian place called Castriani's; the owners were old friends of my parents and their youngest son Dustin had been one grade ahead of Jacob in school. They pulled out all the stops, even assigning Dustin to be our waiter in a private room. He started the festivities by pouring everyone a big glass of Chianti, ignoring the age limits, and we toasted to my sixteenth year. The wine kept flowing through endless courses of the best Italian food in the state of Texas! We kept Dustin hopping but he was glad to give us all his attentions. We were his only table for the night, and Dad insisted he join in with us for each toast! I'd always thought Dustin was a real hunk, though I'd never use a corny old cliche like 'Italian Stallion'! He had dark brown hair and a wide jaw line that gave him kind of a 'John Travolta' look, only much younger and way sexier. His white waiter's shirt was a little tight at the chest, and open at the collar enough so I could tell he had a smooth torso and thick muscled pecs. The more I drank from the wine the better he looked! I didn't have much experience with alcohol, and it seemed to always go straight to my groin! Surrounded by people I loved, my mood fluctuated from disgustingly mushy to outrageously horny. The horny part took over every time Dustin reached across me to put down a plate or refill my glass. I swear I could feel the heat coming off his body when he leaned into me with more force than was really necessary, pressing his firm abs into my back and balancing his increasingly tipsy body with one hand on my shoulder! As the wine kicked in, I threw caution to the wind and casually dropped both hands to my side when I saw him approach with the wine carafe in his big hands. I ran my fingers across the calves of his legs as he reached in to refill my half-empty glass, and his hand on my shoulder ran down my arm in a discrete hug as he poured. The wood I threw in my slacks almost pushed my napkin off my lap! Barely able to concentrate on the dinner conversation, I kept one eye on Dustin and one eye on the table. Within a couple of minutes he grinned in my direction and gave me a sly wink before heading back in the direction of the kitchen. He glanced back at me as he slipped into the men's room for a little potty break. Trying to hide my raging boner, I adjusted my tent and excused myself from the table. Dustin was standing at the urinal when I slipped into the room and took a spot alongside. It was an old fashioned trough style fixture; one that depended on everyone keeping eyes to the front for privacy! Dustin broke the rule right away, looking over at me with a grin plastered across his face. "Having fun, Jeff?" he queried, his words a little slurred from his forced participation in countless toasts. "Fuck yeah!" I replied, sneaking a covert peek at the meat resting in his left hand. It was thick and looked about halfway stiff, but I couldn't tell for sure whether he was semi-hard or whether the damned thing was just that big! Indecision gripped me and I almost panicked wondering whether I was making a gigantic ass of myself! So I stepped forward as far as I could before unzipping, hoping he wouldn't be able to see how stiff I was! He made more small talk as we stood together and pretended to piss. His hand found my shoulder again, a move that was friendly in at the table but downright hot as we stood there with our cocks out. A light squeeze pulled me back a little and I stumbled away from the trough with my cock dangling out of my slacks, throbbing and leaking for all the world to see! "Looks like you still need something to make the night complete, little man!" he grinned as his eyes locked on my crotch. I couldn't speak; just stood there dripping pre-cum onto the floor as he reached down and captured me in his thick meaty hand. His gaze returned to my face seeking permission. A soft grunt from my throat, and a jerk from my pulsing dick, gave him what he needed. Bending at the waist, he maneuvered me from the urinal and ran his thick lips over the slimy head of my pole, cleaning up the ball juice gathered there. In a single gulp he swallowed me down and I felt my knees weaken at the sensation of his wet tongue sliding down my shaft. I groaned in protest when he abruptly abandoned my cock and stood up. "It's a little dangerous here in the open, bud" he explained as he motioned toward a stall to our left. Leading me by my dick, he pulled me into the narrow stall and took a seat on the toilet. Leaning forward he ran the thick warm flesh of his tongue across my balls, sending thrills up my legs Running my hands across his muscular back, I thrust into his mouth and groaned as my cock entered his tight throat. My slacks collapsed to my ankles as I fucked into his face, panting with a strong need to blow a load. Just as I was almost there we heard the bathroom door open. We froze in place, my dick still buried in his throat, as footsteps crossed the tile floor. A shadow was visible through the gap between the wall and floor and I could see that our intruder was making his way toward the stall. "You in there, little bro?" Jacob's voice called out "You'll want to get your ass back to the table, kid! It's time for presents!" My cock screamed at the interruption. My first impulse was to tell my big brother to go away and leave me alone, but I knew that wasn't an option. So I stepped back from Dustin and hiked my slacks to my waist, leaving my shirt tail out to hide the tent. "Be right there, Jacob" I croaked "Go ahead, I'm right behind you!" As big a slut as my big brother knew me to be, I was still mortified that he might catch me having sex with our waiter in the bathroom! With our parents just a few feet away! The door re-opened and I heard my brother make his way out of the room. Dustin looked up at me with eyes that begged to finish what we'd started, and my dick gave another jolt at the thought. But I unlatched the door and composed myself to return to the party. Jacob spotted my shirt tail hanging out as I approached the table. He smirked at me and I blushed, figuring he knew me well enough to know it wasn't out just because I was being sloppy! His eyes wandered to a spot outside the room and his grin spread all the way to his ears! "Thought you'd gotten lost!" Dad caught my attention "It's time to get to the presents while you're still sober enough to open the packages!" There was just one package on the table. Dad slid it across to me with flourish and I tore the wrapping from the small box with hands that shook both from anticipation and from the loss of a damned good blowjob! I was expecting a set of car keys inside and I'm sure my face fell a little when I opened a beautiful Movado watch. It was great, but it wasn't what I'd been expecting and I faked my way through effusive thanks. "Wait a minute!" Mom asked with a conspiratorial wink toward my Dad. "I thought there was another gift. Where did you put it?" "I forgot all about it! It must be in the car" he replied with a huge grin. "Jacob, would you take your little brother out and get it?" My brother led me by the arm into the warm night air, with the rest of the party following close behind. As we approached Mom's shiny white car my eyes were drawn to a bright red Miata parked along side. A cardboard placard taped across the windshield proclaimed its new owner. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY JEFF" I looked back to my parents standing behind us unable to disguise their delight at my stunned face. Pitching a set of keys to me, Dad grinned out a warning that it would be tomorrow before I could use them! "Getting a DUI would be a damned sorry way to start off your driving days!" he explained with a laugh. The family dissolved into a big group hug and the best night of my young life drew to a close as Dad sent Jacob back into the restaurant to settle the tab with Dustin, instructing him on an outrageous number to leave as a tip. "He's worth every fucking cent of it!" I thought to myself as I tried to figure out how I'd get back in touch with my new friend. Adam was the most sober among us, and Dad agreed that he could ferry my new car to the house. I slid in beside him for the short drive home as Jacob, Troy, and Sean got into my parents' back seat. Pulling into the drive, the trio hopped out of the Cadillac and my parents gave me one last hug before pulling out for the lake house. My cock was still tingling from my brief encounter with Dustin and I looked at Troy again, wondering why the fuck Jacob had brought him home! I needed some relief, and any or all of the other three looked ripe for the fucking. But I had no idea about my brother's new roomie! The five of us headed to the back patio. Bringing up the rear, I kept my eyes locked on the firm asses of the guys leading the way, burning a hole through their clothes with my stare. I was oblivious to everything except my need to blow a big load, and the guys hiding in the dark almost knocked me over with their yell! "Surprise!!" they screamed as I stumbled back in shock. I didn't know who put together the guest list for this little party, but as I looked at the guys gathered I was pretty sure there'd been some secrets spilled in its making! Brent was there with his little brother Nick; Michael from down the street was grinning like a kid possessed as he stood next to Miguel from Austin. Trevor and his cousin Kyle had made the trip with Miguel, and all three were dressed in grey gym shorts with burnt orange UT jerseys. This was damned sure going to be a theme party! But I blushed as I realized little Nick must have disclosed some secrets to get Michael invited. As far as I knew Nick was the only one who knew about the fun I'd had with my blond headed neighbor! Coolers of beer lined the edge of the patio, and Trevor made sure that everyone had one in hand before we raised our bottles for yet another toast to my coming of age! I could get used to all this attention! One by one my friends wished me happy birthday with embraces that occasionally went on long enough for my dick to react to their warm bodies. The last one up was the only guy in the crowd that I'd never gotten naked with, my big brother's new friend Troy. He wrapped me in his big old arms and pulled me in tight. "Thanks for letting me join in with you guys" he whispered as he pressed his lips to my ear "I hope you know by now you can let loose in front of me. Jacob and I don't keep many secrets" I looked at his face in shock as he released me and cupped my stiff dick in his meaty hand as if to reinforce the message he'd just sent. Jacob chuckled when he saw my reaction. He knew what Troy must have just told me and he lewdly fondled his own crotch with a wink. "Oh, and by the way, Jeff" he added "I told Dustin he should stop by after he gets off work. It looked like you two hit it off pretty well!" With that I felt my arms being grabbed from behind. As I was wrestled to the ground the rest of the crew came around to my splayed legs and lifted me off the ground. They swung me side to side as a drunken chorus of the birthday song pierced the night, and the next thing I knew I was hurdling through the air toward the pool. I hit the water with a splash and dropped like a stone. The shock of the cool water cleared my head and I could hear guffaws from the whole party as I resurfaced gasping for air. Arms reached out to pull me from the water, and I jerked hard to pull them in with me. The party erupted as Nick, Michael, and I splashed our way to the shallow end. Half drunk, soaking wet, and doubled over laughing, the three of us reached the patio and collapsed onto the concrete in a heap. Hands grabbed my arms and legs again and I prepared for another descent into the water. This time, though, they carried me to a thickly padded chaise lounge and deposited me onto the cushions like a side of beef. I couldn't see anything through the sea of bodies surrounding me, ripping every stitch of damp clothing from my body. My ruined shoes came first, then my slacks and socks were pealed from my legs like grape-skin. I felt hands raising me by the shoulders as still more fingers unbuttoned my shirt and pried it from my dripping torso. Finally they stepped back and surveyed their work. Lying on the chaise, hair still leaking pool water onto the ground, I was dressed only in a pair of tight white boxer-briefs that did nothing to hide the raging hard on stretching the clingy fabric. "I don't think we can get those past his woodie without drying them first" someone decided "what do you say we vacuum him up?" With that I was assaulted by at least five eager mouths. I closed my eyes and luxuriated in the sensations as one mouth went to work on each side, along with one at my balls and two covering the length of my throbbing penis. It was like being caught in the center of the most fiendishly designed sucking machine ever devised! Lips and tongues covered every inch of my groin in unison. With all the chlorinated water sucked from my briefs the guys moved on to phase two, pulling the sticky fabric from my outstretched legs. "Use these as a blindfold" someone suggested, and I felt my damp underwear being tied around my eyes, closing off my sight and heightening every other sense. I felt my legs being pried apart by two pair of hands while a hot mouth attacked my exposed balls. The two guys holding my feet each took my toes into their mouths and worked them like tiny cocks. Another mouth closed around the pulsing shaft of my stiff dick and two more mouths took one nipple each to suck and nibble, running their wet tongues in long strokes across my pecs. More warm flesh slurped lewdly across each side of my abdomen. I did a quick count and figured I was being worked over by eight of my best friends at the same time! It was as close to heaven as I ever expect to come! "Don't let him cum yet" a voice commanded "this is going to last a while!" I was hoping the guy between my legs knew what he was doing! I wanted this to last the rest of my life! In an attempt to calm the lava flow of juice boiling in my balls, I did another mental count and again came up with eight mouths working me over. I had no idea if that was everyone; I was totally unable to remember how many guys were there! So I started trying to do a head count, and was only halfway through when my question was answered. With my mouth hanging wide open in a silent moan, I sensed a cock pushing against my left cheek toward my open cavity. Soon I felt another against my right. Like a hungry baby latching onto a nipple, I jerked my head to the side and pulled a hard leaking shaft into my lips. There was no mistaking who this cock belonged to; I'd had the pleasure too many times! Jacob sighed as he rocked into me and swung his legs across my neck to straddle me, burying my face in my favorite crotch! Displaced by my big brother, the dick to my right changed positions and went around to the top of my head. A long slimy slab of flesh slid across the bridge of my nose, tickling me with a trail of ball juice as a heavy sack of nuts pressed into my fevered forehead. I reached my hands forward to run my fingers across Jacob's smooth ass. "Get the socks" another voice commanded, and I felt my wrists being captured and tied to the frame of the lounger, leaving my arms bound securely by the cloth while my legs were held tight in the grip of my toe suckers! In addition to my limbs being trapped, my lower body was held down by the arms of the guy working my cock and my upper body was immobile from the weight of my brother straddling my chest. My first reaction was to panic at being so completely restrained. My second reaction was way better, though! I decided to relax and go with the flow. It was hard to keep from blowing my load; the taste of my brother's cock always got me ready to fire, and the guy working my shaft knew every move. It was like he'd spent a lot of time between my legs, and I speculated that it was Sean at work down there! Jacob grabbed me by the nape of my neck and worked his meat into my throat, using my head as his personal fuck-toy. The thick cock resting on my head bounced, slapping my nose with a wet smack of pre-cum as Jacob slimed my gullet with his leaky pole. My cocksucker pulled off my shaft as Jacob's grunts took up a frantic rhythm. My entire body was released from the eight sucking mouths as all on hand stopped to watch my big brother cream my mouth. And I bet he gave them a show! I could just imagine the tight mounds of his smooth ass clenching as he pushed hard into me and fed me all he had! Thick cream bounded across my tongue and flowed in heavy streams down my gulping throat. His cock jerked as he emptied one last spurt down my hungry gullet and released my head to fall back onto the cushion. A warm stream of brother-juice ran down my cheek. "OK - everybody move over" he panted as he pulled his cock from my face. There was shuffling on the patio as each guy moved to the next site and my body was once again attacked by new lips in the same locations. The cock at the top of my head moved around and took Jacob's spot, pulling my lips toward his leaking dick. I latched on again, unsure who I was sucking but damned impressed by the length and thickness of the meat! By the time the third cock reached my mouth I could tell by the size that I had little Nick feeding me. I was so intent on enjoying my favorite Greek food that I barely heard the doorbell ring inside the house. Whoever was working my right nipple jumped up to see who was there. I had enough wits left to recognize Dustin's voice as he made his way out to the patio. "Holy shit!" he gasped when he spotted me lying restrained on the lounger with mouths and cocks working me from every angle "Is there room for one more?" With that my legs were lifted into the air, still trapped in the clutches of my toe-suckers, and I felt a warm tongue attack my ass. This took me to a whole new level and I poured pre-cum down the throat of the guy sucking me off. I moaned around little Nick's stiff pole and he screamed approval as he pounded my face with the kind of abandon that only a kid his age can muster! His sweet adolescent juice coated my tongue as he nailed my head onto his firing rod. Squealing like a little pig, he unloaded his ball juice and dropped me back onto the cushion. By my count there were now eleven guys doing me, and I was barely over a third of the way through the festivities! My only real concern was how to keep from unloading before I got all eleven loads into my belly! By the seventh cock, I was so ready to fire I thought my balls would burst open like ripe melons. My ass hole was numb from being tongue-fucked, and I was ready for something bigger up my chute! With my mouth temporarily empty, musky cum sticking to every crevice, I croaked out a birthday wish. "Somebody get down there and fuck me!" Nobody seemed to have a problem with that idea! And maybe they'd even anticipated the need; I felt my tingling ass being slathered with a heavy dose of lube! With the same two guys holding my legs aloft, my tight rosebud melted under the pressure of a hard fleshy pole as I took yet another cock into my throat. "Fuck yes!" I moaned around the thick shaft running across my tongue. "This is so fucking perfect!" The guy nailing my ass took the rotation out of whack, filling my tunnel with hot cum before the cock in my mouth was ready to feed me a load! That didn't seem to throw anyone, though; soon enough I felt another cock replace the one at my back door and the fucking continued! I lost count after I'd taken the fifteenth cock of the night; apparently either neighbors were showing up or the guys were coming back for seconds! By this time my cock was leaking like a bad faucet, and the guy between my legs was reduced to just licking around my swollen shaft to try to keep me from blowing. The vinyl of the lounger was soaked with the cum loads leaking from my hole and my face was slick with teen juice. The constant pounding on my ass clit was threatening to send me through the moon! As the cock drilling me from behind shoved deep into my ass and started firing I went over the edge! Thick hot seed coursed through my cock and catapulted into the night air! Creamy streams of cum splattered across my super-enervated abdomen and I screamed at the long awaited release. The guy fucking me kept his big dick planted firmly in my ass as my cock sucker seized my pole into his mouth to swallow my load. Applause erupted all around me as my buddies watched me unleash my torrent of ball sap down his gulping throat. Exhausted and satisfied, but with every nerve still firing, I felt mouths descend to my belly and face to lick every ounce of juice from my tingling skin. I collapsed onto the chaise, more spent than I'd ever been in my young life. I could hear chairs being moved into place as my hands were untied. When my eyes were released from the blindfold I looked up to see ten naked and sweaty teenagers resting on pool chairs, with Jacob on his feet extending a fresh beer in my direction. "Happy birthday, little brother" he smiled as I took the beer and killed it with one gulp. THE END A Taste of Dylan (gay/incest) The Prick (gay/incest) Playing Ball (gay/athletics) College Cum Dump (gay/college) The Outlet (gay/encounters) Interlude with a Vampire (gay/sf-fantasy) COMING SOON: The Tool Shed (gay/incest)