Date: Fri, 11 Aug 2023 21:31:53 -0400 From: Brendan BM Subject: Big Kyle's Awakenings - Chapter 7 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 --- THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER OF THIS SERIES Well, not really. But it will be the last chapter (for a while at least) about Kyle's adventures with Rob. The next few chapters will have some similarities in theme but also some differences. Don't expect the new chapters after this one to be exaclty the same. *** CHAPTER 7 Rob blushed. "Shit." Shawn started laughing hysterically. "What the fuck is happening to you?" "It's Kyle's fault," Rob stammered. "He did laundry and there was nothing else left for me to wear." "So you didn't just go commando?" Shawn asked. Rob had no answer. "Oh maybe you like wearing women's underwear." "Fuck you." Shawn reached over and slapped his ass. "Don't talk to me that way, bitch. Or I'll tell Ariel you like wearing her panties." Rob gulped. Shawn grabbed him by the arm, unbuttoned his jeans and lowered them off. Rob stood in front of us in only the pink underwear. Shawn rubbed his behind. "What a nice piece of ass this is." Rob couldn't say anything. Shawn grabbed his hand and put it on his crotch, which Rob started rubbing. "You know what to do," Shawn said. Rob unzipped Shawn's jeans and lowered those and his boxers to his ankles. His 8 1/4 inch monster popped up and smacked Rob in the face. "Bend over." "Bud, please don't stick in there." "Why not?" "My hole is already wicked sore." Shawn laughed and looked at me. "Kyle, how many times did you fuck him this weekend?" I shrugged. "Lost count." Shawn laughed and turned back to Rob. "Ok, you better give me one hell of a blow job . You got 10 minutes. After that, it goes into your ass," he said, slapping his pink covered ass. Rob went to town on Shawn's monster. Twisting and sucking hard and massing his nuts and rubbing his thighs. After a while, Shawn grabbed Rob's hair and pulled him off as he shot four large squirts of cum onto his face. He then smacked Rob in the cheek and wiped off his sticky cock there and pulled up his jeans and boxers. Shawn reached over and felt up Rob through the panties. "It didn't get you hard for once." "I'm all tapped out." "You're a bigger fucking slut than I thought." Then Shawn looked at me. "Do you want his mouth, Kyle?" I shook my head. "Nah, I had his ass before you got here." "Yeah, that's what I figured." Rob wiped the cum off his face and put his pants back on over the panties. We stayed at the lake for another hour or so and then Rob and I went back to the still too fucking hot apartment. Having stripped down to our underwear, we folded laundry. I found a pair of Rob's underwear that was really thin and looked kind of like a Speedo. The label said it was a "low rise brief". The underwear said "Sexy beast." I held it up and whistled. Rob blushed. "Ariel got it for me as a gag gift for my birthday." We put the laundry away. I made sure that one was on top. I noticed that Rob didn't change out of the panties he was wearing and into his own underwear We played video games for another three hours.. I looked on the floor and there were 6 or 7 empty beer cans Rob tries to get out of the chair but fails. "Bud, help me up." I go over and help him stand. I aid him into the bathroom. I lower the panties and tell him to step out of them. He has both hands on the wall holding him out. I take his 2 inch softie in between my finger and thumb, point it at the toilet and tell him to pee. He unloads what seems like a gallon of urine into the bowl. I help him back to the bed. He lies his naked ass onto the mattress. "I still have to diaper you, bro." "Why?" he says, barely coherent. "So you don't pee the bed again." "Okayyy." "Plus, you like humping the wet diaper, don't you?" "Yeaaa." I squirt some baby oil on his dick, balls and bald crotch. I squirt some more baby oil on my fingers and start massaging his hole. His softie slowly becomes a semi. "Stick them in, budddd." I slowly insert two fingers into his pucker. He moans and then grabs his dick to start jerking. A few minutes later, "More," is all his says. I jam in the third and fourth fingers, which barely fit. He moans real loud. "Tell me you like it." "It's soooo good." "Tomorrow, what do you want me to do to you?" Silence. I slapped his ass. "Do you want me to spank you>" "Yeahhh bud." "Why?" "Cuz I'm a bad boy. I need to be spanked," he said breathlessly. "Now do it harder," I increase the speed of my finger fucking. "I need it so bad," he whispered. I lean forward and sucked on his nipples. As I started nibbling on them, he spasmed and I saw a drop of watery jizz form at the tip of his circumcised penis. He sighed loudly. I didn't bother cleaning him up, as there was almost nothing to clean up. I just taped the diaper and went to the bathroom to wash my hands. I knew how I'd take care of my own guy tomorrow morning. When I got back to the bed, Rob was already passed out. I slid into bed next to him and fell asleep. When I woke up, Rob was still snoring. I stuck my finger in his diaper and, surprise surprise, it was soaked. "You're wet," I declared. He pushed the diaper against himself to check. "Yeah." "That's the third diaper you've wet this weekend," I said, standing up. I grabbed his ear. "You need a spanking. Stand up." He stumbled to his feet. "Let me take off your didee." I untaped the diaper and it fell to the ground with a plop. "Bro, you peed so much, you're lucky it didn't leak on to the bed. Right?" I slapped his ass. "Yeah." "Now get on my lap." He laid down with his little dickie poised between my two knees. Again, I made him repeat everything I said to me. "You're a bad boy." *slap* "You're a pIssy brat." *slap* "You're a bedwetter with a little peepee." *slap* "You're a baby." *slap* "You're a dirty boy." *slap* "You're a diaper boy." *slap* By then, his rock hard erection was easily felt between my legs. "Your dickie is hard. You must like to be spanked, right?" No answer *slap* "Right?" "Yeah." *slap* "Yeah what?" *slap* "I like to be spanked." *slap* I push him off my knee and he stumbles to his feet, rubbing his red ass. I grab his little boner and drag him to the bathroom. I sit on the toilet and tell him to get on his knees. He knows what to do next and puts Big Kyle in his mouth and starts sucking. I was pretty horn from last night and from the body to body contact with him. "Finger my crack but don't stil it in," I tell him. He sticks two fingers in his mouth to get them wet and starts rubbing them up and down my crack. He rubs my hole. I moan loudly and squirt every last drop of jizz my nuts could produce into his hungry mouth. He'd gone down to a semi, I noticed. I pulled Big Kyle out of his mouth and wiped my jizz off on his cheek. "Lie in the tub," I tell him. I then point Big Kyle at him and empty my bladder on him. For the first few seconds, he is stunned. Then he opens his mouth, which is obviously when I aimed most of the stream after that. He swallowed the piss eagerly. In the process, he'd gone fully hard again and started masturbating, while swallowing my urine. After my bladder was empty, I told him to get on his hands and knees. I then proceeded to spank him as he beat off. "Do you like getting spanked?" "Yeah." "Did you ever get pissed on before?" "No but I always wanted to try." "Did you like it?" "It was fucking hot." Throughout the conversation, I was spanking his ass and he was jerking his boner, all as my piss dripped off him. "Am I spanking you too hard?" "Slap me hard." I increase the power. "Like this." "Harder." I got up and grabbed Ariel's hairbrush from the vanity. I whacked him with it. He gasped. "Like that?" "Oh yea." Then I pinched his ass. *whack* *pinch* *whack* *pinch* *whack* His body stiffened but nothing came out as he had another dry orgasm. He collapsed into the pissy bathrub. He lay there for a few minutes before showering. He opened the bathroom door, went to the dresser and grabbed the Sexy Beast underwear. I then showered. He cleaned up a little bit, knowing Ariel would be back today. We played video games for a few more hours when my sister in law and their son came up the stairs. She came over and kissed Rob, who had already been knocked out of the game. "Kyle, Mom is in the car waiting for you." "As soon as I finish this game." Ariel left the bedroom and I heard her shout from across the hall. "What the hell?" She came back into the room with Little Rob's diaper pail. "So what?" Rob said. "I emptied the pail before I left and now there's a bunch of diapers in it," she boomed. But before the shit hit the fan, Little Rob threw a temper tantrum about something in his room, which she attended to. "Bud, you have to tell her it was you," Rob pleaded, more nervous than I'd ever see him. "She'll fucking kill me. Or maybe even through me out of the house." I shrugged. "What's in it for me?" "What do you want?" he said. I thought for a second. "Any time you come over, I either get to fuck you or you suck me off." "Are you fucking serious?" I shrugged. Ariel had finally gotten Little Rob to calm down and we heard her coming back across the hall. "Ok, ok," Rob whispered. "It's a deal." "Well?" Ariel demanded. "It was Kyle," Rob said. "Really?" Ariel said, skeptically. "Yeah," Rob ssid. "Kyle?" Ariel asked. I was done with the game by that point. I sighed. "Yeah, I guess I drank too much Coke this weekend." She rolled her eyes. "You're just like him." That was the end of the weekend that launched my sex life. But, as you can gather from above, it was not my last action with Rob. But that may be revisited in later chapters.