Date: Tue, 8 Aug 2023 22:51:21 -0400 From: Brendan B-M Subject: Big Kyle's Awakenings - Chapter 6 INTRO If you're reading this, you know Nifty is great so help support it: https://donate.nifty.org/ Everything in this series is fiction. It never happened except in my imagination. I do not condone anything illegal. Feedback and suggestions are welcome. brendan.ian.b.m @ gmail.com -brendan --- END OF CHAPTER 5 When I got back, he still had a semi, which I didn't think would fit in the diaper. I got up and went to the mini-fridge/freezer. "What are you doing?" Rob asked. I got an ice cube. "Your wiener has to be soft when I put it in the didee," I said, as I put the cube on his dick. He screamed but I held it there. It did the trick pretty quickly and reduced his wiener to its usual tiny state. I tossed the ice on the floor, pointed his dick downward and taped up the diaper. I didn't even bother to wipe the small amount of cum on his bald crotch, fingering it would be drowned in piss by the morning. "It's a good thing you have a kid peepee because even a teenager size dick probably wouldn't fit into the diaper." I told him to shove over and I got in next to him. ****** The next morning, I woke up facing Rob. He was face down, looking away from me, humping his hand (on the bed) through his diaper. "Are you wet?" I said. He jumped in surprise but didn't answer. "Turn around." He flipped over onto his back. I stuck two fingers into the front of his diaper and of course it was wet. "Damn, you peed this one too?" "What do you mean too?" he said, still rubbing the front of his diaper. "You pissed another one earlier but I changed you." He closed his eyes. "God dammit." He didn't stop rubbing himself. I untaped the diaper and pulled it from under him. "Careful," he said, "don't get the bed wet." "It's a good thing I diapered you." He blushed. I tossed the diaper on the floor. I crawled on top of him and started grinding my man meat into his pencil dick. After a minute of this, I thought to myself, what the hell and leaned forward to start kissing him. I wasn't sure what to expect. He didn't do anything for a few seconds and then I felt him squeeze my ass and start kissing me back very aggressively. I'd never kissed anyone boy or girl before but it all felt kind of natural. I started nibbling on his neck. "Don't leave a mark," he whispered breathlessly, still grinding against me. A few minutes of this and he tapped me on the shoulder. "Stick it in," he whispered. "What do you want me to do?" I asked. "What do you want me to do with Big Kyle?" "You know." "I want you to say." "Goddamit are you going to fuck me or not?" he said, frustrated. "If you are going to talk to me like that, no I won't." I started to get up but he grabbed my arm. He closed his eyes and sighed. "I want you to stick Big Kyle in my ass." "Your what?" He rolled his eyes. "My pussy." "Want or need." "For fucks sake bro, stick Big Kyle in my pussy. I need it now," he commanded. He grabbed my dick and guided it toward his hole. "There's baby oil on the nightstand," I said. "Fuck that, give it to me raw." Works for me. I shoved it in. He yelled. I shoved my dirty sock in his mouth. He didn't remove it..I started slowly fucking him. I felt his hole tighten around my meat each time I thrusted. He was jerking furiously on his boner. "Tell me you like it," I demanded, slapping his upper leg. "Yeah," I heard through the sock. "Tell me you need it." "I need it so fucking bad." "Does your pussy like it?" I asked. "Can't you do it any harder?" he begged. I slowed down. "Please, I need it as hard as you can." I slapped his leg and started thrusting with all my might. He moaned loudly. "I'm close," I whispered. He stopped jerking himself and squeezed my ass repeatedly. "Cum in me." "Here it comes," I said, breathlessly. "Fill my sunt with your juice," he begged. I stiffened and poured what felt like a gallon of cum in his man pussy and collapsed on top of him. I lay for a minute and then sat up. "Don't pull it out." "Of where?" "Leave it in my pussy." "Why?" "I need it there," he said, resuming jerking his dick, which never went soft. I pushed his hand away and grabbed his wiener myself and started masturating him. He closed his eyes and started rubbing his nipples. "Can you reach the diaper?" he asked. I nodded. "Give it to me." I reached down, grabbed the diaper and handed it to him. He proceded to put the wet garment on his face. I resumed jerking him. "Do you like me rubbing your little dickie?" "Yes." "How often do you rub your peepee?" "Most days, unless me and Ariel do it." "Does she fuck your pussy with her vibrator?" "No." "Do you want her to?" "Yeah." "Does she fuck your cunt with her fingers?" "Sometimes." I started squeezing his smaller size balls with my other hand as I increased the speed of the jerking. He was constanlty rubbing the pissy diaper against his face with the hand that was not playing with his nipples. He moaned loudly in pleasure and then sighed, but I noticed that no cum had been released out of his dickie. "Bro, you were completely dry?" "Yea, I guess I must be all tapped out." I laughed, dismissively. "Such a little boy." Then I pointed at the pissy diaper on his face. "I mean, such a baby." I pulled my cummy dick out of his ass and wiped it on his bald crotch. "I'm gonna take some aspirin and then shower." he said. "Gather up all the clothes in both rooms and put them in the washer. And then when I get out of the shower, you start the machine," he said. "Bro, do your own laundry," I said. He sat up and rubbed his head. "I'm feeding your ass." More like I'm feeding yours, I thought. "I'll do it if you suck me off later." "Fine, just get all the stuff on the floor and the sheets in Little Rob's room." "You mean, the pissy bedsheets and the undies you went potty in," I said tauntingly. "Fuck off,," He said getting up and trying to smack me. I dodged him. He grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. I stepped into my boxer briefs. I gathered up all the clothes in both rooms as instructed. I checked in the dresser drawer and there was no clean underwear of any kind in it. So I graciously left a pair of Ariel's pink panties on the floor for Rob to use in the meantime. I was sure he'ld thank me. I dragged the laundry down to the first floor, put it in the washing machine, added detergent and, a few minutes later when I heard Rob yell down that he was done, started the machine. I went back upstairs and he was still in the bathroom. He opened the door and I could see him still drying off. "Bud, toss me a pair of underwear." I grabbed the panties and handed it to him. "What the fuck?" "There's no clean pairs left. I forgot to grab that one so that's all that's left up here. Everything else is in the washing machine." "Fuckin A, bud," He then exited the bathroom wearing only the panties tightly hugging his body. I whistled, "Sexxxxxy." . "I fucking hate you, Kyle. I swear you did this on purpose." "Give me a break. Do your own laundry next time," I said, walking toward the bathroom as he stepped into a pair of jeans. After I showered and dressed, I went downstairs. There was nothing to eat because I hadn't made it to the market last night. So we stopped at McDonald's for breakfast on the way to his uncle's cabin in the woods. He grabbed some burritos at a convenience store. We spent all morning fishing in a row boat. He didn't catch anything. I caught a small lake trout. We both went shirtless because it was so damn hot. We went back to shore around 1 pm. He went into the cabin, microwaved the burritos and gave me one when he came back out. There was a lean to next to the cabin where we sat and ate the burritos. There were no other houses on this part of the lake. The only ones appeared to be some distance away on the opposite shore. I was kind of horny so I stood up, untied my cloth shorts, fished my dick out and stuck it in his face. "Suck it." He pushed it away. "Get that shit out of my face." I was surprised but sat back down and guzzled a can of Coke. A few minutes later, I started rubbing his upper thigh and he pushed my hand away. "No." I was really confused. He'd always struck me as kind of a man's man, as my grandpa used to say. He liked fishing, hunting and working on cars. I was shocked he'd let me do so much to him this weekend. Which made it even stranger that he suddenly didn't want to. I couldn't figure it out. We fished for a few more hours from the shore. He finally caught a small mouthed bass. "It's so fucking hot. I'm going to cool off in the lake," I said. I stripped off my shorts and baby blue boxer briefs, walked out onto the dock and jumped in. The water was only about 5 feet deep but cold as hell. Still, it felt good on this 90 degree day. "I have to go take a shit," Rob announced. "Then I'll join you." I sat in the water cooling off and it occurred to me. Rob had been eager to do whatever sex stuff we'd done. But every time, he'd been either drunk, stoned or hungover. And he wasn't any of those things now. It was almost like deep down, he secretly wanted to do that stuff with me but didn't want to admit it to himself. So I thought of an idea to try. Rob came out of the cabin, pulled down his jeans and panties, walked his naked ass to the edge of the dock and jumped in. "Fucccccck that's cold," he yelled. "Yeah." About 10 minutes later, I got out of the water, went to the lean to where my towel was and started drying off. I laid the towel on the lean to and sat down. I called up some porn on my phone and started watching. A few minutes later, Rob got out and started drying himself off. His softie seemed even tinier than usual. I guess this was one time he could blame it on shrinkage. It looked even more pathetic on his bald crotch. He sat down next to me. My dick was now at a semi. "What are you watching?" he asked. I showed him the screen. It was a girl fucking a cute guy's ass with a dildo. The guy in the video was moaning in pleasure as he jerked off. She periodically slapped his ass. He screamed "here it comes" as he shot several large loads onto the floor. I looked over and noticed Rob was also at a semi. "Pick another one," he said. In the second video, a girl was trying to get a guy to fuck her but he was disintereted. Or at least pretended to be. "C'mon honey, I'll even do all the work. You can just lay there." He "reluctantly" agreed. She rode his big cock almost like she was jumping up and down. Rob hadn't touched his dick but it was now fairly hard. When that one was over, I handed him the phone and told him to pick one. I saw him type in something into the search bar, scroll a little and click on one. When he handed it back to me, I saw the title of the video: diaper boy spanked and pissed on. "I just clicked on something randomly," he said, thinking he was bullshitting me. We both jerked a little to the hot porn. "Bro," I said, "you promised if I did laundry that you'd suck on it. Please?" He sighed. "I guess if I have to." He told me to lie down. I used the towel as a pillow. He leaned forward and took my semi into his mouth and started blowing me. I held the phone where we could both see the porn video. He swirled his tongue several times on my dick head which felt really nice as did him sucking on my nuts. "Bro, you can kiss me if you want," I offered. He tooks his mouth off my dick. "Well, I don't *want* to but I will if you ask me nice." But before I could respond, he leaned forward and locked lips with mine. He then threw the rest of his body on top of mine and started grinding. He stopped briefly to suck on my neck. "Does Big Kyle feel good against your lil.guy?" "I'm only doing this because you asked for it," he insisted. He went back to my lips. I reached around and rubbed my fingers up and down his crack. That made him kiss me more aggressively and grind harder. He paused briefly to catch his breath. "Rob, if you want to sit on it, I won't tell you to stop," I said. He paused to think. "Well, it's not like I'm a fag or anything but I guess I do owe you for doing the laundry." "And since I won't tell Ariel you peed yourself like 10 times this weekend, do you think you should do all the work?" He blushed at the reminder of his babyishness. "If you're going to make me, I guess I don't have a choice." He crawled down and sucked on Big Kyle again briefly. Then he crouched over my hardon facing away from me, grabbed it, slowly crouched down and sat on Big Kyle, inch by inch by 7 inches. He moaned with each inch entering him. "So big," I heard him whisper. He started slowly riding me. Up and down. Up. Down. He rubbed his nipples with both hands. I laid back and enjoyed the ride. After a few minutes of this, he took one hand off his nipple and put it on his dick. "Do you want to turn around so I can see what's happening?" I suggested. "If that's what you want, I guess I can." He then proceeded to spin around on my cock and face me. He then continued riding me. As he started to jerk off, I grabbed his hand from his dick, "Don't you think I should finish before you?" He sighed. "Fine." He let go of his weenie and focused on riding Big Kyle. Slowly, he went up and down harder and harder until he was almost jumping. I yelled and I stiffened. He clenched his ass cheeks tight as I squirted whatever cum I had left into his ass. I let out a loud sigh and relaxed my body. Although he hadn't touched his little dick in a few minutes, he was still hard as a rock. I took pity on him. "If you want, I can finish you off," I offered, my softening cock still inside of him. "If that's what you want," he said. I grabbed his hard as a rock 5 incher with three fingers and started rubbing. With the other hand, I massaged his bald crotch and small balls. He rubbed his own nipples. "You can smack my ass if you want." *slap* "Like that?" I said. "No. Harder." *SLAP* "Oh yeaaaa." "You can try pinching it if you want." *pinch* "You want to cum now, don't you?" I said. "Hell yea." *SLAP* "Yeaaa." *pinch* "Aaaargh." He spasmed and a single drop of fluid appeared at the tip of his dickie. He stopped riding me and was still breathing hard as he got off. We both jumped back in the lake to clean off. I swam over to him. "Let me clean my stuff out of your ass." "I guess." I stuck a couple of fingers into his pucker. Since it was underwater, it slid in real nice. He moaned. "You like that?" "Nah, I just want to be clean." I rolled my eyes. A few minutes later, we got out, dried off and dressed. Rob started a fire and I started gutting the fish. Shawn arrived shortly after Rob tossed the fish into a skillet. "Nice," Shawn said. "I'm hungry." He raised his eyebrows. "Real hungry." We ate the fish and some potato chips that Shawn had brought. Shirtless Rob got up to stir the fire. As he bent over, the top of the pink underwear was visible over the waist of his jeans. "What the actual fuck?" Shawn roared. "What?" Rob said. "Are those fucking panties you're wearing?" (to be continued)