Date: Sat, 13 Nov 2021 23:00:04 +0000 From: Underjug Subject: Bros Learnin' Lil Cuz - Ch 5 Bros Learnin' Lil Cuz - Chapter 5 by Underjug & TheRealCOG M/b, inc, con, oral, anal ********** IF YOU ENJOY THIS STORY, SUPPORT NIFTY! HELP THE SITE TO REACH THEIR GOAL THIS MONTH! Support Nifty in any way you can so we don't lose this wonderful, free archive. Visit: http://donate.nifty.org/ Thanks to all who email with nice things to say. We also post our stories at the AlltheFallen and 3DBoys sites. ********** The three boys - Tanner, Dylan and Cooper - had the ranch to themselves with Mrs. Clark away for the weekend on a "spiritual retreat." Being the writer-director, Tanner had come up with a simple and fun idea for a porn video to act out. He'd even created a special graphic sequence for authenticity that would play at the beginning like so many YouTube channels that offered workout advice: Tan and Lan's Fit Tips! Not that the older teen brothers had to do much exercise over and above their farm work. He and Dylan stood in front of the camera wearing just spandex shorts while demonstrating basic fitness moves. Tanner said in his butchest voice, "We like to do this routine in the morning to get the blood pumping." That was Cooper's cue. Dressed in denim shorts and an old tee, the nine-year-old snuck into frame behind the brothers where they couldn't see him. Like the little ham he was, the boy flexed his noodle arms as if he were a major bodybuilder. The little cousin had had so much fun making pornos with his big cousins - well, now that they considered themselves even closer, it was the little brother and his big brothers. Usually he was the good kid who seemed to find himself mixed up with older dudes needing to get their rocks off - whether it was bandits or rangers or farmhands or escaped prisoners. So Cooper was excited when Tanner had said they needed to mix it up a bit and suggested the boy play a brat. At first Dylan had said it was impossible for Coopacabra to be anything but good. The tyke instantly threw a huge tantrum, which stunned his goofy big brother into silence, and then as quick as it came, the hysterics stopped and the boy simply beamed. There was no debating anymore just how naughty the kid bro could be. Tanner was impressed with the determination of their newest member to show their BareIllegal.XXX viewers he was a good little actor. Mini Coop had even learned to mimic the teens perfectly with their exercise routine. But, of course, the boy had to keep silent, since he was supposed to be the bratty kid trying to get away with making fun of his two big brothers. They got the timing right so that when Dylan looked around, Cooper had slipped out of frame. In this way, they were able to keep the gag going for a couple of minutes. As Tanner had scripted, Cooper's antics got bigger and funnier. He was lampooning the workout instructors like a born performer. Just the first couple minutes alone would have guaranteed them a viral video. Then came the hook where Dylan looked over and spotted Cooper. The boy squeaked in alarm and bolted for safety, but the muscled teen raced after him like a fox after a rabbit. It was a lot like their Goldilocks games, though this time after being caught, Cooper was dragged back to the living room for some punishment. Between filming, Cooper would call Tanner and Dylan by the nicknames Tan Tan and Lan Lan. So it was also fun to use shortened versions for their porn characters - "Tan" and "Lan." For the video, Cooper was simply called - "Coop!" scolded Tan. "You're supposed to stay in your room!" "You can't make me!" shouted Coop, sticking his tongue out. "Oh, I bet we can," Lan said. "I can do what I want. Now lemme go!" the boy shouted. As his limbs flailed about, Cooper could see Dylan react with genuine surprise, as if to say THIS ISN'T THE MINI COOP I KNOW AND LOVE. But to the viewers it would look like a big brother being startled by his little brother for acting so obnoxious when the jocks could crush the kid with their biceps alone. Coop was set down on the floor and instead of fleeing he placed his hands on his hips in defiance. That was the perfect motivation for Dylan to turn hostile as his Lan character. "You totally ruined that take, you little twerp," growled Lan. "Oh no, your 10 viewers'll be so sad," challenged Coop. The tyke had to fight from getting boned up when faced with the noticeable bulges in his big brothers' spandex. Sometimes it was tough not to get excited, knowing the good stuff was coming up. "That's it!" Tan rounded on the brat. Coop rolled his eyes, his expression clearly saying WHAT'RE YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT?! Tan roughly turned the boy around and yanked his shorts down, exposing his smooth rump to the camera. Then he slapped those pale buns once, loud enough for the smacking noise to fill the room. "Hey!" Coop complained, rubbing his reddened posterior. "You gotta learn some respect!" Lan told him and smacked his butt just like Tan had. "Oooowwwwwww!" squawked Coop, the little actor delivering the line exactly like he had when they'd rehearsed the spanking. Both Tan Tan and Lan Lan had burst into laughter at that time, which Cooper mistook as him doing it all wrong. But the duo had said it was a perfect mix of "indignation" and "cuteness." The little brother kept rubbing his bare butt, with his bottom lip pouting as far down as it could go. "I'm tellin' Mom on you." "She'll say you deserved it," said Tan coolly. Coop turned to the camera. "Don't listen to these 'roid cases. It's all bro science." "Why, you little..." said Tan, totally changing his tune. Coop got several more slaps on the bottom. The boy remained sullen and unrepentant. He tried to pull his shorts back up, but Lan took hold of his wrists and kept his hands still. Tan asked the other big brother, "You know how Mom used to wash our mouth out with soap when we misbehaved?" Lan nodded. "Yeah, that was awful." Tan grinned. "I think we should wash Coop's mouth out with something else." With a frown, Coop said, "What are you- MMMPH!" His impertinent question was cut off by Tan whipping his hard dick out of his shorts and stuffing it past the boy's lips. "Hah!" Lan guffawed. "Yeah, this'll learn 'im!" The youngster struggled, but his wrists were locked tight in Lan's powerful hands, so he stopped moving altogether. His eyes widened and he noisily choked on the mouthful of teen rod. Tan ordered, "Now show that dick of mine some respect and suck." Obediently Coop began to blow the older big brother. "You can do better than that," barked Tan and lightly cuffed his ear. Coop stopped mouthing the boner and began to nurse and massage it a bit more expertly with his lips and tongue. "These are coming off," stated Lan while yanking down Coop's shorts. "You don't deserve 'em." "You guys are so mean," complained Coop when given a break from cocksucking. "Only 'cause you're a brat," Lan replied and stuffed his own dick between the kid's pouting lips. "Now get sucking." He let out a sexy growl as the little brother serviced his thick pole. Both older brothers exchanged toothy grins while Coop did what he was told. Tan said, "This is way better than hearing him complain all the time." Lan just groaned his agreement. As a performer, Cooper had learned to enjoy all the buildup to the naked fun. Especially when Tanner had taught him just how much harder a guy got with enough teasing and anticipation. It certainly was the case at this exact moment with the teens. But Cooper had to concentrate to keep his own dick soft because he wasn't supposed to be enjoying the sex even though he was. The nine-year-old had made the brothers laugh hard during rehearsals when he'd come up with his own observation: "A cocksucker don't need to learn no lines." It was funny because it was true. Except Dylan did point out there was such a thing as "cock talk" - where you tried to make words with a mouthful of dick and the one getting blown could actually carry on a conversation if he knew what you were saying or trying to say. "Fffffppp fffffttt!" Coop mumbled as Lan stuffed his mouth with the stiff Tower of Glory. "We're not stopping it," sneered Lan. "Not 'til our dicks get the respect they deserve!" "Hey, you know," grinned Tan, "this is actually pretty good exercise. You thinking what I'm thinking? "Yeaaahhhh," moaned Lan, not really answering his brother, too lost in the tween's sucking mouth. Just then Tan pulled the kid off the huge dick and prepared to plug the small mouth with his own raging hard-on. "Now, wait a minute," grumbled Coop, "I've had just about enough- MMMPHH!" And once again he was gagging on teen meat. "Still hasn't learned to respect his big brothers." Tan began to thrust his erection in and out of the choking boy's maw. "This is good for strengthening your core, building your quads and exercising your balls." Coop went bug-eyed as he realized the big brother was incorporating this dirty stuff being done to him as part of the instructional video. "As our fans know, Tan and Lan are all about full body fitness," Lan said with a bright smile. "It's important for your pelvic muscles to get a good workout as well. These exercises help to both tone and strengthen your hips and groin." The two brawny teens continued the lesson to their viewers while passing Coop's mouth back and forth like a barbell. The boy kept up the grumpy, put-upon look as his brothers groaned in bliss. "But this sort of workout also benefits the twerp too," Tan went on. "Strengthens the jaw and neck muscles." "Plus," Lan put in, "it gives him something to do with his mouth other than being a whiny brat." Coop sported the bitchiest face yet when the duo blasted their loads down his throat. Tan grunted, "Yeeeeaaaahhhhh, fffffuuuuuuuuuuck! Reward the brat with a protein shake even though he doesn't deserve it." Lan flipped Coop around and rammed his cock into the come-filled mouth. "Aaaawwwwwwww gaaaaawwwwwwwd! Hunnnhhh... Make that two protein shakes. Plus, the sperm'll get his vocal cords all milked up so he can't sass you back." Both big brothers swiped the spooge dripping from the little brother's chin and fed it to him. Coop choked, "I'm gonna tell-!" Tan instructed, "Make sure the dweeb gets it allllllllllllllll down." Lan added, "Every last drop." "Now, your workout isn't over yet." "Not by a long shot." "Since respect isn't easily given, you gotta demand it by working over every part of a little brother." "What?" said Coop, wide eyed once more, as Tan turned him around and presented his bare butt to the camera. "Now, we're working with prime boyflesh here," said Tan. He slapped the tiny cheeks again, which made Coop squawk in protest. "Like we always say, be sure your workout equipment is of satisfactory quality and in good working order." "Grrrrrrrrr!" Coop yelled. Lan brought over some lube and Tan slicked up one finger. The oldest brother said as he stuck a digit up inside the squirming boy, "Remember to check your equipment before using it. Don't want to injure yourself." "Looks like everything's nice and tight," Lan said, smirking at the camera. "Let me go!" demanded Coop, but it was no use, he was held firm. "Now, your stance is important," said Tan. "Feet shoulder-width apart, knees bent, and cock straight ahead." Lan added, "Dweebs tend to get squirmy, so you wanna hold their hips in place. Use the palm of your hands to spread the butt cheeks apart, like Tan is demonstrating." "Position the cockhead like so against the sphincter. Your goal is to force open that clenched ass tunnel, bottom out and exercise away." "MOOOOOM!" Coop yelled in irritation. "There will be some resistance," said Lan. "So one of you will have to repeat the first exercise again." Coop pouted, "You're gonna be in big trouble when- MMMPHH!" The two teenagers thrust back and forth into the hapless boy, grunting and panting loudly. Coop flailed a little, but powerless once again, he just went back to glaring. Tan growled, "This is a great tandem exercise to do with a buddy and your annoying little brother who never learns." "Not just good for the muscles, but for cardio too," sighed Lan, one hand fisting Coop's hair as he stuffed the Tower of Glory in the scowling mouth over and over. Cooper hammed up his distress, just enough so it didn't look too silly but not so restrained that it didn't hit the cuteness factor. Both Tanner and Dylan were so protective of him - particularly Lan Lan - but even they could see the boy was having the time of his life playing against type. All three seemed to disappear into their roles. And the boy knew the viewers would lap it up. "Mmmmkkkkknnnnnnnmmmpihhmmm!" Coop garbled around the dick pistoning his mouth. "Now, you're not gonna get instant results," said Lan. "Muscles don't appear overnight and respect from a brat will only come from exercising on him every day." Cooper was especially impressed with Lan Lan. The burly teen wasn't known for his skills at memorizing lines. But so far he hadn't flubbed a single one. "That's right, Lan," said Tanner, who seemed pleased the scene was progressing exactly like he'd scripted it. "We'll be showing you many different routines over the course of the year and you'll start to see some results after a few months." Coop managed to free his mouth. "You big meanies are so gonna get it when-" That was all the little brother had time for as he was flipped around and filled with cock all over again. He had surrendered to the muscled teens and was allowing himself to be used. Tan said to his brother, "I think we've struck on a whole new type of exercise." Lan shouted, "Yeah. Sexercise!" The two fitness dudes laughed and went back to pounding the nine-year-old brat who had no choice but to take the spit-roasting. They drew it out to get lots of video for their fans, concluding with showering the kid in ropes of hot sticky come. Coop pouted, "You guys suck." "Nope, that's your job from now on," Lan said and he and Tan laughed some more. "And cut!" said Tanner the director. Cooper was immediately scooped up into the air by Lan Lan and got a raspberry blown into his tummy. "Eeeeeeee heeeeeeeee!" squealed the boy. "Coopermania, you were hecking amazing!" whooped Lan Lan. "When is Mini Coop never not amazing!" declared Tan Tan, who gave the little bro a ruffle of the hair before immediately tending to the equipment. "You guys were the greatest actors ever!" giggled Cooper. Lan Lan chuckled, "I almost couldn't fuck you when I saw you turn around with that glare." "Well, you guys get to have 'tude in the vids, it was pretty fun for me this time to do it too!" Dylan was a little surprised at himself. He loved making sweet, sexy love to the cutest tyke in the world, but he had to admit that last scene of the teens just getting their rocks off on a brat was pretty hot. Did that make him weird? Usually, Dylan and Cooper could goof off after shooting. But this time the pair had to tidy the living room while Tanner packed up the video equipment. They didn't want to leave anything out that the brothers' mom might discover. Though it was always a crapshoot if she would notice anything. One time a dildo had been left in the couch cushions for months and she was none the wiser. With everything cleaned up, the trio grilled hamburgers and enjoyed their dinner naked out on the deck. It was heaven. "Ahhhhhhhhh, this is the life, ain't it, big brothers?" sighed Cooper as he finished wolfing down his delicious meal. The boy used to be a picky eater, but being with these ranchers had changed his ways. Helping out with chores, running around the ranch, and, of course, putting in intense days of sucking and fucking in the vids. A man could certainly work up an appetite in the outdoors. Lan Lan answered, "You said it, Cooper Cooper bo-booper banana fanna fo-fooper. It is the life." Tan Tan asked, "Hey, so, you still good doing more sexy stories?" "Hhhhhhhhyup," giggled Cooper. "In fact, I was gonna ask you 'bout something." "Shoot, Mini Coop." "Well. After doin' a bunch of your story vids, I started thinking up some ideas of my own." "No way!" said Lan Lan with a huge smile. "They're not as good as yours or anything. But I was wondering if you'd like to hear one." "'Course!" said Tan Tan. "And don't sell yourself short, it's like you were made for porn." "I wanna hear your idea," Dylan told his little brother. It still blew his mind that the preteen loved having sex. And now there was more naked fun because the boy had stories for videos! Dylan never got ideas himself. He'd never bothered trying. Tanner always came up with the best ideas. No reason to mess with perfection! Cooper began cautiously, "'Kay, so I call it 'Rotten Neighbor Kid.'" The big brothers horselaughed. Tanner said, "Love it already." Dylan urged, "Go on, Coopermanji." "Here's the story. You guys get to play boyfriends." "Whoa!" exclaimed Tanner. "Been a while since we done that in a vid," mused Dylan. "You have to sneak around, 'cause you don't want anyone to know you like each other. So you're secret boyfriends. And I play this neighbor boy. You're in your bedroom going at it, kissing and sucking then also fucking. And I've climbed up a tree and I'm spying on you." "Sounds hot," smiled Tanner. "Scorchin' hot," nodded Dylan. *** In the Clark brothers' bedroom, Tanner as the boyfriend character Tate speared himself on the Tower of Glory with a satisfied groan. It required no acting whatsoever to show how much he enjoyed being fucked by his well-hung little bro. He slid down on the thick rod and immediately started gyrating his hips. "Nnn, fuck, so good," grunted Dylan as the other boyfriend character Dirk. Tanner grinned and moved a little faster, loving the look of bliss on his sibling's face. He honestly could have done just that for hours and been perfectly happy, so he took his time to get plenty of footage for the camera. Then he aped a look of shock. "The fuck?" said Tate. "What is it, sexy?" asked Dirk. Grunting, Tate eased his boyfriend's cock out of his ass. "One sec..." The plan was to get some shots of Cooper in the tree in the yard and splice it in later. For the scene, though, Tanner just went and pulled the boy into frame from off camera. "This little brat was spying on us through the window!" A week ago, Cooper had talked through the entire story with Tan Tan and had sat with the big brother while it was being scripted. The process showed him just how much thought went into working through all the decisions that had to be made to produce a video. It was further proof just how amazing Tanner was at figuring out all the questions that needed answers. Even things like point-of-view shots. For example, Cooper had assumed Tan Tan would simply film him from below on the ground outside, but he learned it'd be better to also have close shots of the boy climbing the tree and sitting on the branch gazing at the window. That second shot meant Tanner would have to secure the camera on the branch, then having returned to the bedroom to have sex with Lan Lan he could turn on the camera remotely and call action. On top of that, there were all the little decisions to create the story. Cooper had said the boyfriends could pull on their underwear or even their shorts because he'd imagined this was a suburban neighborhood like the ones he grew up in, so people in the adjacent houses might see the teen without clothes on if he ran outdoors. But Tan Tan had explained it would be sexier to have the neighbor boy caught and dragged into the bedroom by a naked teen, which Cooper agreed with. To make it work, the setting had to be a rural community and the neighbor boy could live at a nearby farm. Then there was the question about clothes. Tan Tan had said the neighbor kid should wear a tee shirt and revealing shorts, but Cooper advised that he'd been in shorts the last few vids. Plus, if he was a local, Cooper could dress in just overalls and tee as a sexy barefoot farmboy. "Leave me alone! Stop hurting my arm!" bellowed the farmboy as he struggled to escape. Cooper was enjoying being a brat again, but for a little change he'd taken Tan Tan's suggestion and added a hint of worry and fear, since his character didn't know exactly what these big boys might do to him. "Kid, I'm barely holding you," sneered Tate. "You're 60 pounds soaking wet." "I won't say nothing, just lemme go!" The farmboy looked at Dirk, who was seated on the edge of the bed. The burly boyfriend commented, "Wait a sec, I know you. You're that kid who lives on the next farm." "The one always throwing eggs at our house," added Tate. "And there was that cute incident with the flaming bag of poo." "Oh yeah," Dirk said with a nod. "Our own little Dennis the Menace." "Yep." Tate shook the kid. "And now you were SPYING on us." The farmboy struggled to no avail. "My mom's expecting me for dinner!" Tate laughed snidely. "Your mom ran off with the milkman last year and your dad's probably sleeping off a bender." Dirk grinned. "Yeah, we can probably do whatever we want to you for hours. No one would know." "L-Like what k-kinda stuff?" implored the farmboy. He bit his lip, looking small, yet still feisty. Tate growled, "That's for us to decide, Dennis." "M-My name's not Dennis," grumbled the farmboy. "Oh yeah, it is," Dirk sneered. "Dennis the Menace - that's your name 'cause you ARE one." "Dennis" - the only name the youngster was known by - bolted for the door, but Tate easily caught him by the shoulder straps and tossed him on the bed. "Where d'ya think YOU'RE going?" Dirk growled, "Off to tell the townsfolk all about what we were doing, I bet." "N-No, I w-wasn't," countered Dennis with his tiny hands held up in protest. "We should teach him a lesson he won't soon forget," said Tate and he unstrapped the overalls on Dennis and pulled them down, revealing the boy's sweet bum cheeks. "Think he needs a whuppin." "A what? No!" protested Dennis. "Lemme go, you perverts! HELP!" The older boyfriend taunted, "Wow, Dirk, he really is a brat." The younger boyfriend also taunted, "Uh-huh, Tate, he sure is." It wasn't easy for Dylan to stay in character, but he was doing his level best for Cooper. When the scene was explained to him, Dylan had tried to put his foot down when it came to the spanking, but it'd been no good. The viewers wanted it. Tanner thought it'd be great. And even Mini Coop insisted on doing it. So Dylan, as his character Dirk, smacked the boy's rump. "When we were bad, our Pa always gave our hides a tanning. Reckon the same will do you some good." "AAAAAAOOOOWWWWWWW!" shouted Cooper at the top of his lungs. The tyke understood his voice sounded genuine when he was acting, so he tossed a little smile at Lan Lan that told the worried big brother all was well. "You think that swat was something?" chuckled Tate. "No, that was just a love tap compared to what I got for you." And with that, Cooper felt a solid spanking on his butt. But his other big brother was just as dedicated to acting, because they had practiced and practiced the spanking so that it looked worse than it felt. And because it didn't quite hurt, the tween had discovered it did something to his bum hole that then made his cocklet jump with pleasure. Dennis whined, "Noooooooo, stop, please!" Tate barked, "I ain't done 'til I say I'm done!" Cooper winked again at Lan Lan - a good thing because the brother was starting to look really worried but then quickly adjusted to the same smug grin that Tate was sporting. Dirk said, "It's time someone took you in hand, teach you that bad boys get punished." The two teens each picked a cheek and started raining down slaps with their hands. Tanner could tell Dylan was going even easier on their sweet little brother than they'd practiced, but it was fine. He'd more or less expected that. "STOP IT!" Dennis whined, little bare feet kicking in the air. "Don't think you've learned your lesson yet," Tate said. "Why were you spying on us, hmm? Wanted to see some big dicks, did you?" "No, no!" protested Dennis. "Can't abide dishonesty," tsked Tate and he resumed the spanking, nodding at Dirk to do the same. "I-I mean, yes, yes!" said Dennis in desperation. "Dennis the Menace can't keep his story straight," snapped Dirk, now fully back in character, and he swatted his assigned butt cheek. "No, I mean, yes!" Dennis called out with a mixture of confusion and vulnerability. "I wanted to see your big dicks but not tell on you!" Tate paused the spanking. "You wanted to see 'em, huh? See what a man's dick looked like?" Dennis nodded, gulping nervously. "Uh-huh!" Tate grabbed Dennis by the hair and pulled the brat's face towards his crotch. "There you go, get a great long look." Dennis faced the big cock. He couldn't escape, though, so he just gaped at the throbbing shaft and heavy balls with a mixture of curiosity and anxiety. "Mine's even bigger," Dirk said, also thrusting his hips in front of the boy's eyes. Cooper knew later in the day they would be shooting all the closeups of his face by the brontosauruses, as he used to call them. But continuity was important to the little porn star now that he was aware how his expressions needed to match up to the other shots, so he still gave 110% to his performance. The nine-year-old stared at the thickened tubes of flesh like he was seeing them for the very first time. "Woowwwwwwwwwww. I knew th-they were h-humongous, but..." "You really are interested in 'em, are ya?" asked Tate, more so curious and less threating. "I... w-well... that's kinda why I... kept coming over," said Dennis shyly as the teen cocks continued to dangle in front of his face. "A-And doing all those pranks, I guess." "Tryin' to get our attention, huh?" observed Dirk, also with a curious tone. "That it?" "D-Dunno. Are you two... boyfriends?" asked Dennis. "Yeah," Dirk said, ruffling the kid's hair. "C-Cool," the youngster stammered, still eying the big dicks. Tate suggested, "Maybe if we train you to be a good little gay boy, you'll stop being such a pill." Dennis scrunched up his face. "Huh?" Dirk explained, "We'll show you how to be gay and you'll stop misbehaving." "First lesson is cocksucking," said Tate while stripping the wide-eyed tyke of his overalls and leaving on his shirt. "Put my pride and joy in your mouth." Tanner was super impressed how, even after all the videos, the little rascal somehow managed to still look clueless and virginal when confronted by throbbing teen meat. "M-Me?" Dennis asked while pointing to himself. "Who else is he talking to?" chortled Dirk. The youngster started to pick at his fingers. "But I c-can't." "Why not?" asked Tate impatiently. "W-Well, for starters, I'm only a k-kid. I couldn't d-do what... And a-anyway, you two are b- boyfriends." "I'm willing to share," said Tate to Dirk, "how 'bout you?" "Dennis the Menace has already shown initiative," smiled Dirk to Tate. "I say he's a perfect candidate for training." "It's settled," said Tate empathetically and he turned his attention to the farmboy. "Now... I'm not gonna ask twice or you might deserve another tanning. I said to get my dick in that trap of yours and I meant it." Dennis looked back and forth, like he just couldn't believe what he was being asked to do. The horny young men gave him expectant looks, waiting for him to give in. "Ok, but-" "You talk too much." Tate filled the boy's mouth with his rod, smirking down in satisfaction. "And 'butts' are for later," Dirk quipped. Seeing that he wasn't in trouble for joining in the naughtiness, the half-naked boy began to suck on the fat erection. Each time it was becoming more of a challenge for Cooper to make it look like he had no experience. Fighting his instincts to give a royally good blowjob, the boy gummed the cockhead and clumsily pushed it further into the back of his throat. But the tween was able to recall that first day sucking off the teens in their "Bros Learnin' Lil Cuz" vids. Though he seemed to have a gift for pleasuring dicks from the start, there was still a little uncertainty and experimentation. All the boy had to do was picture those early days and he would come across as a total noob. "Mmmmmuuuuaaahhhh," Cooper garbled around the shaft as he exaggerated how difficult it was stretching open his jaw. Dirk complained, "Hey, Tate, no hogging the brat's mouth." There was a brief tug of war and then Coop's mouth was introduced to the Tower of Glory. The muscled teen groaned in satisfaction and force-fed more cock into the tender young throat without mercy. "Yeah, damn, we should've done this ages ago," Dirk panted. "Nothing like breaking in a new mouth..." Cooper went for comedy gold - bugging out his eyes, stretching his jaw like it was being pried open, raising his fingers in surrender. He pretended it was impossible to get more than the cockhead in his mouth, so when the thicker shaft was shoved in deeper he made cute gagging sounds. It had been explained by Tanner that a number of viewers loved to see Cooper seemingly struggle at first but miraculously deep throat a schlong, so the lil pornstar aimed to deliver. "Fuuuuuck," groaned Dirk, "our Dennis the Menace is doing even better on his second pecker." For variety, Cooper had requested during the script stage that his character get two facials, so he edged both hard-ons with his mouth until they were ready to burst. Only a couple of tugs from Tan Tan and Lan Lan, and the rotten neighbor kid was given a come mask. "Ewwwwwwwww," Dennis whined, even as he licked his lips to get more of the milky liquid. "You guys are so gross. And mean." "We're just learnin' ya," Tate told him. "It's what big dudes do for little dudes. Trust me, you'll be thanking us later." "Uh-huh, sure," Dennis said grouchily. Dirk slapped the tiny butt, making the boy yelp and jump. "Think it's time for another lesson." The hand that had spanked the boy now started fingering his hole. Dennis' eyes once again went saucer-sized and he tried to wiggle away, but Tate gripped his shoulders and held him in place. "A good hard fucking should sort you out," the older teen said. "A WHAT?" Dennis screeched. Dirk turned to his boyfriend and scoffed, "Hey, Tate, I don't think Dennis the Menace is serious about being gay." "You're right," said Tate, "we should chuck 'im out and never talk to 'im ever again." Now Cooper got to really show his range. The boy transformed his mask of pure jizz from the double facials into an expression of sweet helplessness. "Hold it, hold it." But the teens ignored his plea. Tate smirked, "Should we rock-paper-scissor it for the privilege of tossing out the dwarf?" "B-But, you guys-" Dennis peeped. "I say we just do it together on the count of three," chortled Dirk. "One..." Dennis begged, "N-No, wait. Is that what you were doing before? F-Fucking?" "That's right," said Tate. "Boys fuck other boys because they really like them. Or, in your case, when older boys have to teach dumb little boys like you what their butts are for." Cooper worked up a glare, which was hilarious to him since his face was still a sticky mess. "I'm not dumb! I know what my butt's for!" "Not yet you don't," Dirk chuckled while picking the farmboy up and dropping him on the center of the bed. "This is just like the rodeos," snickered Tate. "I'll definitely be ridin' ya bareback," smiled Dirk as he lubed up his cock and crawled overtop the preadolescent. Dennis crawled up onto all fours and continued to glare at the teens. "This ain't fair, two against one." Tate smiled, "Well, gay boy like you is so dumb you need a teacher AND a tutor." "Know what they say," grinned Dirk. "Spare the rod, spoil the child." "So you're definitely gettin' our rods," winked Tate. Cooper was particularly proud of himself for suggesting those lines. The little brother had been hanging out with the big brothers long enough that he started picking up on their dirty talk. Tate exclaimed, "Let's see a little more skin there," and he flipped Dennis' shirt over his head. "Look at that, you ain't bigger than a newborn calf." "You better stop being mean to me or-" Dirk growled, "You had a chance to get tossed out. Now you're in it for the long haul. Or long fuck, in this case." Tanner watched Cooper's mouth moan in protest and then shock as his hole was breached by the Tower of Glory. It was such a hot image and the director knew their viewers would go crazy seeing the sullen Dennis the Menace getting plowed on the bed by a huge, throbbing cock. Dirk groaned, "His ass is even better than his mouth." Cooper made a face that was less pained, more unimpressed, as inch after inch of the thick shaft sank into his rear. It was a fantasy the boy knew he was fulfilling. That of a virgin preteen with the miraculous ability to swallow up an entire adult penis during his deflowering. "HhhhnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnAH!" whined Dennis as the top man with a minimal number of thrusts was capable of bottoming out. Dirk whooped, "Would'ja look at that!" Tate chuckled, "Little gay boy was made to take cock!" "Oh gosh, it feels good," sighed Dennis. Fans of porn, Cooper understood, also got off on the fantasy that the boy was a little slut and barely felt any pain on his first try. Dirk grunted, "Makes me wish we'd agreed to babysit you those times when your dad asked us." Tate said, "But we'll make up for it now." As scripted, Tanner stood back, stroking his cock, and watched his "boyfriend" defile the kid. That was the advantage of having waited to do a vid like this - Dylan could go to town on Mini Coop's ass without fear of harming their perky little pornstar. Dennis made erotic squeals and pants as he was forcefully taken, all the while keeping his ass in the air for the demanding fuck. Dirk worked him over for a good while, their bodies moving in perfect sync. And then the muscled teen pulled out and blew his load over the kid's narrow back. Dennis blinked. "Nnnn... That was super hurty but kinda ok, I guess... Hey, what're you...?" Tate was immediately moving to take over as he rolled the farmboy onto his side. "W-What?! Nooooo, I can't do it again!" "Quit your whining," barked Tate. "No way I'm missing my turn." Dennis struggled, though more like he was accepting this would be the way of things. Again, Cooper understood that viewers loved a tyke with a little fight in him before ultimately accepting his fate as a slutboi whose ass pucker was an open invitation for a horny teen's cock. "MMMMmmmmmmmmhhhh," groaned the nine-year-old, biting his bottom lip, as the second cock plunged even more easily into the hole. Tate said with a boastful air, "You're finally learning to respect the rod." "Y-Yes," groaned Dennis. "I... I need your r-rod." Now Cooper didn't have to perform, he could just enjoy the fuck with his oldest brother instead of the character of the snarly boyfriend. Smirking, Tate said, "Little gay boys need a good fucking to set 'em straight." Dennis hollered from the relentless pistoning in his bottom; it was really making his own twig rock hard. Tate took the boy for a ride, plundering his tiny rosebud with wild abandon. For Tanner it was so hot, and also so much fun, being with Mini Coop. The kid was a great performer, but also a totally sexy little dude. Moaning, Tate said, "This hole's so good, even the sloppy seconds are fucking awesome." It was clear to Dylan that Coopamonga was turned on and ready to have his own dry come. As Dirk he stepped over and grabbed Dennis' cocklet in his fingers and tugged on it while Tate's hips snapped forward over and over again. The room filled with groans and grunts as the teenage top and underage bottom got more and more aroused. "That's a good little gay dude," Tate muttered. "Cum while you're getting your ass pounded." Dennis didn't respond, just twisting and wriggling next to the tall young man as his body wound up tighter and tighter. The pornstar in Cooper kicked into gear again after he'd succumbed to the pleasures of being fucked. Now his character had to be inexperienced as Lan Lan jerked him to what was supposed to be his "first" come. "S-Somethin' ain't right," panted the preteen. "I-I..." "Hey, Tate, you almost got 'im there," said Dirk as his two fingers stroked the hairless pellet. "I'll make a m-mess," warned Dennis, his voice innocent about his approaching orgasm. "Hear that, Dirk, kid actually thinks he's gonna shoot," said Tate as he thrust faster and faster. With the sort of synchronicity that only comes from plenty of practice, teen and boy climaxed at the same time. Tate growled low and deep while Dennis squealed in a ragged, broken voice. Their bodies shuddered from pleasure. Once again the boy was painted in milky teen jizz. But if viewers thought the scene was over, they were in for a special treat! Tate sighed, "Whew... I'm ready to go again." Dirk climbed onto the bed. "Same here." With a mischievous smile, Tate asked, "You thinking what I'm thinking?" "Wh-What're you thinking?" mumbled Dennis as he subtly started to crawl away from the boyfriends. Each teen grabbed onto an ankle. "Well," Tate smirked, "we figure if you need the two of us to teach you..." Dirk also smirked, "...then you should have us both in you together." "You don't... You mean my mouth and my ass?" asked Dennis nervously. "Nope," replied Tate. "We're talking about double penetration." "Huh?" Dirk explained matter-of-factly, "BOTH our cocks in your ass." Dennis' eyes widened. "Fucking me at the same time?!" Every night for the past couple of weeks, both big brothers had worked their little brother's hole open so that he could be double dicked. First they'd been able to get both knobs past the still- tight anal ring. Then gradually they'd introduced more and more shaft. Until at last they could thrust together and practically get balls deep up the tyke's love tunnel. So when the teens prepared to force their throbbing erections into the underage farmboy, they would be able to slide in together with almost no effort and fuck the small ass with wild abandon. Dirk snapped up the squirming kid while Tate sat back against the headboard. "Oh ya, a DP's just what you need." "B-But both are never gonna fit!" whined Dennis. "We'll be the judge of that," Tate scolded as the half-naked tyke was placed in a cowboy position. The older boyfriend's knob pressed up against the swollen pucker. "Get ready for the ride of your life!" declared Dirk while crawling up on his knees. From behind he grabbed Dennis by the waist and teased his own cockhead against the boy's hole. The two dicks jockeyed for position as Dennis warned, "There's not enough room in there!" "Well, MAKE room, then," chortled Tate as both he and his younger boyfriend penetrated the entrance. Dennis moaned in pain and pleasure, his hands resting on Tate's shoulders to steady himself. "He ain't gonna let us in," grunted Dirk, "so we'll hafta force our way." He thrust his pole in deeper. "B-But Tate - D-Dirk-" quavered Dennis. "Don't fight it," snarled Tate. "Little gay boys need men to show 'em what they're made for." The two teens began to slowly fuck their rods in rhythm into the narrow ass tunnel. Dirk hissed, "Fffffuck, I can feel your sweet meat hugging mine." Tate sighed, "Yeeeaaaaaaah, love ya, boyfriend." The horny partners fucked faster until their shafts disappeared into the kid. "Eeeennnnnnhhhh, it h-hurts," Dennis whimpered. "Th-That's 'cause w-we need to stretch you," Tate panted while bottoming out. "Lookit, little g-gay boy, h-he likes it," croaked Dirk as he nodded at the farmboy's tiny boner. The pair wouldn't let up as the fucking intensified, their heavy teen grunts drowning out the fluty preteen whimpers. Gradually, Dennis' cries of pain evolved into moans of pleasure, his small nub getting even harder. Tate said with ragged breaths, "Now y-you're getting w-with the program." "T-Tightest fuck ever," huffed Dirk. "Hhhhhnnnnnhhhhh," whispered Dennis. "Gonna cum!" shouted Tate. "Fuuuuuck!" hollered Dirk. The money shot was a double cream pie all over the smooth little behind. The boy was just as wet and sticky as the earlier facial. The boyfriends collapsed onto the bed. Tate had the biggest smile on his face. "You are a hot little piece of ass, even if you are a brat." Dirk nodded. "Yeah, Dennis the Menace, you can come over anytime you want for a good dicking." For a moment, the youngster just lay there, breathing hard and looking dazed. Then Cooper was ready to act out the twist ending - he sat up and gave the pair a wicked little smirk, made even more lewd by the come splattered all over him. "If I want a good dicking, then I should find some real men to give it to me." The farmboy stuck his tongue out. Dirk roared, "You are so in for it!" Tate added, "You won't even be able to walk tomorrow!" The rotten neighbor kid giggled and raced out of the room with the two teens in hot pursuit. Tanner came back to shut off the camera, letting Dylan chase their scamp of a little brother around the house. For the fans watching the video, he knew, it was going to be a fun and sticky time. *** "Bro, we're a hit!" shouted Tan Tan as a sleepy-eyed Cooper came down for breakfast naked. The oldest teen picked up the youngster and spun him around the kitchen. "Hey, I want in on some of that," pouted Lan Lan, but he was quick to smile as both teens spun the boy around a second time. The bubbly Cooper laughed himself silly. Fortunately, Auntie had gone off to visit Cooper's mom, so the three brothers had the Dude Ranch all to themselves again. The last three videos suggested by Cooper proved to be so successful that Tan Tan said they were getting way ahead of schedule in making their fortune. "You're a double threat, Mini Coop. Actor, writer... If you learn to direct I'll be out of a job." "I'm just so hecking proud of our Coomp chak a laka chak a laka chak a laka chak a," said Lan Lan as he ruffled the small mop of blond hair. "Geez, it's spring already and soon it'll be summer," said Cooper with a sudden frown, knowing his year would be up and he'd have to return to his mom and maybe his dad on weekends. "Don't you worry, Mini Coop," said Tan Tan with authority. "We'll figure something out." "Yeah," nodded Lan Lan, "always put your faith in Tanner, he knows just what to do." "Well, speaking of figuring something out," mused Tanner, "what're we gonna do for our next vid?" "Hmmmmmmmmmm," said Cooper with his mouth thrust to one side of his face. The older boys looked at him expectantly. "I got an ideaaaaaaaaaaaaa. But I'm not sure you're gonna like it. Hee..." *** The next porn, "Yes, Master," had the three of them seated around the kitchen table with playing cards in their hands. The two teens - Tyler and Darren - were just in their briefs while the boy - Casper - had both his undies and shirt still on. The older performers made sure they had no poker faces so that the camera could pick up on how sure they were that they were doomed. The youngest cast member, though, looked positively smug, like the cat who'd gotten into the cream. Dylan as the Darren character grumbled, "Seriously, where'd he learn to play poker like this?" Tanner as the Tyler character muttered, "I can't believe what a little card shark he is." So far, the strip poker video was going great. Tanner wasn't sure how much their viewers would like this one, but Cooper hadn't steered them wrong yet. And the kid had been so cool and done so much, he deserved a little faith. Cooper as the Casper character said, "I'll take two cards." "You know," Tyler ventured, "maybe we should call it. I think it's past Casper's bedtime." "Nuh-uh," exclaimed the youngster, "I know what you're doing and it's not gonna work!" The video was about a nephew - and the two young uncles who were forced by the family to babysit, which had ruined their plans to go out clubbing. The pair had talked to one another about pulling a prank on the kid for shits and giggles, convincing him to play strip poker. What Uncles Tyler and Darren hadn't counted on was that nephew Casper actually knew the game quite well and was much better at bluffing. "So," laughed Casper, "you know what happens if I win. You both gotta strip naked." "That's not gonna happen," intoned Tyler. "I'm only taking one card." "One card for me as well," insisted Darren. After each of them looked at their hands and raised and called, Tyler laid his cards on the table. "Two of a kind. Kings." Now it was Darren's turn. "Two pairs. Queens and tens." Casper eyed the uncles, suddenly nervous. Tyler scoffed, "Looks like our nephew doesn't have a poker face after all." "Let's see 'em, kid," nodded Darren. Casper sighed and showed his hand. "Full house. Aces over nines." "Oh, come on!" Tyler burst out. "Little dude has GOT to be cheating!" Darren complained. The small boy giggled and gave them a decidedly devilish look. "Nope! It's just that my uncles are bad at this. Now, off with 'em!" The two brothers exchanged grumpy, put-upon looks. This was not at all how they'd seen the evening going, after all. Tyler said, "How about one more hand, double or nothing?" Casper eyed him suspiciously. "Double what?" "Well, we play one more hand. If we win, you lose your shirt AND your undies." "But what if I win?" "Oh, uh, we'll have to do whatever you want for the rest of the night." Tyler rolled his eyes because he was sure the kid's luck had to have run out. "Wait, what?" Darren said nervously. "Dude, relax. I got this," Tyler assured him. Though Cooper had had a couple of his video ideas produced, it still never ceased to amaze him just how generous Tan Tan and Lan Lan were in putting them onscreen. This particular one the youngster really wasn't sure they'd go for. But his oldest brother laughingly said he loved it and his next older brother said it was hecking amazing. And this is where the story was gonna get very interesting for Cooper. He had to contain his excitement knowing what was about to happen next. Namely, nephew Casper winning the next hand with Uncles Tyler and Darren! A bunch of their porns had the boy all shocked over the antics of the teens. Now it was hilarious to see the tables turned. Tyler exclaimed, "How'd you beat us with just a pair?!" Darren reprimanded his brother, "Dude, you said you had this!" "I beat you fair and square!" smiled Casper. "Now you hafta do whatever I say for the rest of the night." Tyler said in desperation, "And... And... it's, uh... it's your bedtime now." "Nuh-uh," smiled Casper, "I get to stay up as long as I want, since I make all the rules." "Our nephew's right," said Darren. "What do we hafta do exactly?" asked Tyler. "Hmmmmmmm..." Casper smirked. "First you gotta stay naked, no clothes." "That's a given," said Tyler like a challenge. "Plussssss... I'm gonna wanna watch some TV. So Uncle Tyler, you gotta carry me to the den and change the channels for me." "Ha!" said Darren, "kid's practically turned you into his slave." "Aaaaaaaaand Uncle Darren, you gotta... be my footrest." "This is seriously the worst night ever," Darren grumbled, giving Tyler a bitchy look. Casper reveled in his victory. He ordered Tyler to fetch him pillows and Darren to serve a soda and snacks - and they had to do it all. Of course, the uncles could have just told their nephew it was all just for fun and sent him off to bed, but they were not ones to welch on a bet. So the pair of brothers put up with all his demands and hoped the kid would wear himself out so they could put him to bed. "I think you two should dance for me," Casper said suddenly, his eyes lighting up. Tyler stammered, "Uh, we're not really good at, you know, dancing and stuff." He coughed and added, under his breath, "master" because Casper had told them they had to but the uncle still wasn't happy about it. "I heard you slaves talk about going clubbing and I know they have dancing," exclaimed Casper. "Are you lying to your master?" "U-Um," said Tyler, "I just didn't hear you... master." "Then listen good, slaves, you gotta dance for my entertainment." "What kind of dancing, master?" asked Darren curiously. "The kind you do in a club," demanded Casper. The naked teens got up in front of the boy once Tyler had them turn the TV to a music station. The pair moved their bodies hesitatingly. Casper barked, "C'mon, slaves, you can do better than that!" The uncles shared a look of defeat and started dancing with more enthusiasm, their dicks and balls flopping around as their moves and steps improved. At first, Casper just shrieked with laughter because he'd never seen anything so funny. The way his uncles' thingies bounced was just hilarious. But as the two teens got over their resentment and embarrassment and started to lose themselves in the music, their dancing got different. They moved in sync, and the way they touched each other made Casper stare with curiosity. Darren bit his lip as he looked into Tyler's eyes, almost as if he wasn't sure anymore what game they were playing. That look of vulnerability made the older teen give him a reassuring smile. It was like they were talking in some way that didn't need words. Now Casper was no longer laughing. "Um... 'Kay, you have to dance right in front of me, slaves." It was like Darren in particular had accepted his status doing whatever the boy asked. The uncles danced up to the sofa he was sitting in and performed for his pleasure. Instead of dangling their arms by their sides, they started running their hands over their bodies. Instead of stepping from side to side, they gyrated their hips slowly. And instead of looking disgruntled, they softened their eyes and bit their lips. Casper got braver. "Now, slaves, you hafta dance like those dancers at the parties they have before you get married." "Yes, master," said Darren and he placed his hands on the backrest of the sofa and swayed his hips in front of his nephew. "You, too, slave," said Casper with a slightly dry voice. "Fine." But after receiving a dirty look, Tyler corrected himself. "Yes, master." He moved aside so that the other teen could join in as a duo performing for their nephew. Darren stared as if he had not at all expected things to go this way. The more he danced and gyrated and performed for Casper, the more he got into it. Tyler maintained his frown, but he still honored the bet and danced alongside his brother. "Your thingies are getting bigger," Casper noted inquisitively. "Yeah," panted Darren, "they are, master." "Why?" Tyler tried to quash the topic. "Uh... It's just something that happens with older boys... master." Casper's eyes narrowed. "I order you to tell me, slaves!" Tyler chuckled, but Darren silenced him with another dirty look and attempted to explain. "Yes, master. Older boys get hard when they feel really good and they're, um, turned on." "What's that mean, slave? Turned on?" asked Casper. Tyler replied with caution, "I, uh, don't know if we should be talking to you about this...master." Casper barked, "Lemme be the judge of that, slave." Darren answered, "It means... sexual stuff, master... You know... dirty, naughty." "Like this?" asked Casper and he pulled down the front of his waistband to expose his tiny nail. Darren gulped. "Uh... yes, master. Except... you're too young." Casper argued, "I'll have you know I've played doctor lotsa times." Tyler tried to intervene. "Um... master... this is more than doctor." "Show me, slaves," commanded Casper. The uncles exchanged baffled looks and then stared at their demanding little nephew. "Show you...?" Casper gave them an imperious nod. "Yeah, show me what older boys do when they play doctor or whatever." "Uh..." "NOW!" Tyler, and even Darren, stared like this was incredibly embarrassing and all kinds of wrong. That despite them having agreed to be his slaves, this hadn't been in the rules of the game. But the look on the boy's face showed there was no quarter being offered. Darren gave a look of "well, in for a penny" and Tyler just sighed and nodded. After shutting off the music, both teens stood in front of their diminutive master and started to beat their meat, moaning in spite of the awkwardness of the situation. "What're you doing, slaves?" asked Casper, intrigued and uncertain. "Jacking off, master," answered Darren obediently. Casper directed his question at his other uncle, almost as a challenge. "Why?" "It feels good," answered Tyler without enthusiasm. "It feels good WHAT?" challenged Casper. "It feels good, master," repeated Tyler with the correction. "Really? Then do it to ME, slaves," said Casper. "What now - master?" asked Darren. "Make me feel good, slaves, jack me off." When the two uncles simply exchanged glances, Casper stared threateningly. "Are you disobeying me?" Darren knelt down in front of the youngster, who presented his hard-on poking out of the waistband of his briefs. The younger uncle gripped the shaft with two fingers and tugged on it. "Ooooohhhhh, that does feel good," moaned Casper. To Tyler he said, "Don't just stand there, slave." With a grimace, Tyler sat on the rug, reached out with his hand and caressed the tiny balls. "This also feels good, master." "Yeeeahh, slave, it does," Casper moaned. "S-So much better than playing doctor." "We're glad it pleases you, master." Darren smiled, now disappearing even more into his subservient role. "Wh-What else do big boys do?" Casper wanted to know. Tyler frowned. "Oh, uh..." Darren jumped in with an obsequious tone, "All kinds of things, master. Shall I show you?" "Yes, slave!" Casper ordered. Darren crawled on his hands and knees to his brother, prompting Tyler to stammer, "Wh-What're you doing?" Casper held up one hand. "Go ahead, slave on all fours, and show me what you were going to do!" Darren nodded, his eagerness increasing by the second. "This is called a 'blowjob.'" Tyler tried to move away. "No, Darren, what're you doing?! Ooooooooohhhhhhhh..." Darren had put his mouth on his brother's dick. The younger teen slurped and licked up and down the thick shaft, drooling all over it as he serviced the older teen. He seemed to have surrendered all control and did as his master bade. Tyler tried to come to his senses. "M-Maybe we shouldn't-" "Quiet, slave," ordered Casper. "I wanna see what to do with thingies." The boy watched the older uncle resume his groaning as the younger uncle bobbed his head back and forth on the rod. "How's it feel, slave?" asked Casper. "Sooooo good..." moaned Tyler in ecstasy. "...uh, master." "Do it to me, then, while the other slave keeps doing it to you." "What, master?" "You heard me, slave." Casper removed his shirt and undies, now sitting naked. Darren paused his servicing long enough to scold his big brother. "Do as the master tells you." Tyler balked. "I-" Exasperated, the tyke put one hand on the back of the teen's head. "Now, slave, do it to me now." The elder uncle gave his nephew one last look of consternation before giving in. The three were then locked in a perverted sort of daisy chain, two mouths on two cocks. Casper let out a high- pitched moan of pleasure as he was sucked off, his beautiful eyes widening at the impossibly good sensation. Darren sucked away at his brother, which went quite a ways to keeping Tyler on-task. Wet slurping noises filled the air as he bobbed back and forth, treating his sibling to expert-level oral service. "Oh..." Casper moaned. "This is... This... Oh gosh...." Tyler paused his blowjob and glanced down. "Dude, you're gonna make me cum." "That's ok, bro," smiled Darren, "you can nut in my mouth." Casper frowned. "Hey. Slaves! I don't know what you're talking about-" Startled back into his role, Darren explained meekly, "He means shooting his man cream, master. You see, when older boys feel good, they squirt out their ball juice-" Casper interrupted, "I didn't mean THAT, slave. I was trying to say I don't know what you're talking about and I don't care. You should both be taking care of ME. So, get to it, slaves." The uncles frowned, especially Tyler who actually groaned in disappointment at being denied his climax, but the duo crawled together to Casper and proceeded to lick his little twig and sack. The two teens used their very talented tongues and lips to bring the tyke to new heights of pleasure. The sounds slipping from Casper's lips were too cute for words and the boy was wriggling and shaking in prepubescent ecstasy. "I... Oh... S-Something's happening..." Since they hadn't been told to stop, the slaves kept at it, driving the kid absolutely crazy with their tongues. Casper's fair cheeks went crimson and his jaw dropped open as his body burned with unfamiliar lust. "Oo-oo-oo-oo-uuuuuhhhhhhhh, slaaaaaaaves, wh-what're you d-doing to m-?" But before he could finish, Casper let out a cry and humped erratically into his uncles' mouths. His legs went weak and he collapsed into the chair. "S-Slaves." "Yes, master?" asked Darren as if snapping to attention. "What w-was that?" "What was what, master?" asked Tyler, trying to suppress a chuckle. "You made my th-thingie... pop," said Casper dopily. Darren opened his mouth to explain, but Tyler signaled his younger brother to shut up. With a smirk, Tyler said, "Well, we could explain it..." "You better... 'cause... wow..." Casper panted and eyed the uncles. "Well," said Tyler, "if we do, we want something in trade." "We do?" asked Darren. Noting the impatient nod from his brother, he cleared his throat. "Oh, uh, yeah... We do, master." "What?" Casper asked, still utterly dazed. "You gotta set us free." Tyler smiled wider. "No more slaves. THEN we'll tell you." Casper bit his lip, deep in thought. "So... all I gotta do is set you free?" "That's right," Tyler nodded and shared a conspiratorial look with Darren. "Well... I guess..." Casper said hesitantly, "in that case..." The uncles looked on expectantly. "In that case... I'd be a pretty stupid master when all I hafta do is order you to tell me." With arms crossed, followed by a smirk, the boy said, "So, start explaining, slaves." Tyler scowled. "I dunno. Maybe you just had the hiccups." Darren jumped in, "No, no, I know what it was, master. You had an orgasm." The older uncle gave the younger uncle an incredulous look. "What're you doing-?" "A what?" asked Casper. But Darren had completely shifted loyalties. "That really intense, good feeling, master. It gets better when you're older. Because, master, you make this stuff called jizz and it shoots out of your dick and it feels sooo good." Casper turned to Tyler. "Is that the truth, slave?" Darren knelt in front of his nephew and refused to let his brother get a word in edgewise. "I wouldn't lie to you, master. When you shoot, master, it's like, POW! And unnnn and then mmmm... Yeah, so good, master!" "Ok, my faithful slave, I believe you," assured Casper with a pat to the shoulder. He whirled on Tyler. "As for you, BAD slave, since you refused to tell me and won't call me master, you need to be punished. I command you to smooch this slave's butt." "Nnnnnnnnnnnnooooooo-" Tyler began. "'No' isn't in a slave's vocabulary," declared Casper. "Now you either smooch this slave's butt or..." The boy looked to Darren. The faithful younger uncle blurted out, "Or he has to lick your butt crack, master." Both master and slave turned to Tyler in indignation. Sighing inwardly, the older uncle bit his tongue and gestured to his brother to get up off the floor. Casper glared, "What do you say, slave?" Tyler said, as pleasantly as he could, "Yes, master." He brought his lips ever closer to his brother's butt cheek. Then he made brief contact and pulled off wiping his mouth. "That's better, slave," smiled Casper. "And now... prove it." "Huh?" said Tyler. "Prove what, master?" "Prove this jizz shoots out." "Uh, surrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre, master," smirked Tyler. "So, to make it happen, you gotta suck on a dick." Darren could see where this was going. "That's right, master. I'll get right to it." The younger uncle dropped down, but the older uncle yanked him back up. Tyler said pointedly, "No, for our dicks to shoot, the master has to do the sucking." "Hm," replied Casper. "And that's the only way for the jizz to shoot?" "That's right, master," insisted Tyler. He gave Darren a death glare that told the little brother to keep his big mouth shut. The rebellious uncle presented his erection to their young nephew. "So, get to sucking... master." Casper licked his lips. "Well... if this is the only way to make the jizz shoot... which of course I wanna see... then I guess I gotta." The boy's jaw slackened as his lips approached the throbbing boner. Casper was about to service the cockhead... when he stopped and pulled back. "On second thought, slaves, you both have mouths. You can suck each other!" Tyler stared with a look of shock. But Casper stared back to show he was serious. "Right away, master!" exclaimed Darren. He dragged his brother down, tops and tails, and began to 69. In spite of their resistance, the two horny teens quickly got into it, moaning and sighing as they sucked each other off. Leaning back in his chair, Casper sported the biggest smile on his face. His uncles were performing all kinds of dirty stuff for his personal entertainment. "Slaves, you better not've shot your jizz yet." After a long slurp on his brother's pole, Darren said in earnest, "Not yet, master." "Now," Casper said firmly, "you'll let me see this jizz when it shoots in your mouths. Did you hear that, other slave?" With a defeated sigh, mixed in with pleasure, Tyler said, "I did, master, and we will let you see it." The uncles moaned and wriggled together as they serviced each other's throbbing dicks. Drooling all around their mouthfuls, they once again lost themselves in the pleasure of this sensual act. "G-Getting close," Darren groaned. "M-Me too," Tyler panted. He glanced up at Casper. "If you wanna see the jizz, master, I'd suggest you move in." The boy knelt down next to the pair, eyeing both dicks with wonder. His rapt attention showed he didn't want to miss a single second of this jizz he'd been told about. His head turned one way and then the other to try and watch both cocks at once. Finally, the two slaves pulled off each other. Tyler took aim so that volleys of jizz flew through the air and splattered all over Casper's surprised face. Spurt after spurt painted the nephew's flesh, hot and dripping. "Whoa!" shouted Casper. He was unprepared for the first few blasts, but instinct drove him to shield his face - too little too late - as some jizz landed on his forehead, cheek and mouth. Forgetting himself, Dylan also jumped up and gave the master a facial. Casper cough-sputtered, making exaggerated "PUH! PUH!" sounds as the white stuff dribbled down his chin. "S-Stop, slaves!" "Rrrrrrruuuuuuhhhhh, can't help it, master!" exclaimed Tyler. "Gaaaahhh, yeeeaaaahhhhh, masssssssssterrrrr!" bellowed Darren. With a put-upon expression, Casper remained crouched as he berated his uncles. "That was - PUH! - that was a dirty - PUH! - trick!" "Wh-Why, master?" asked Tyler knowingly. "You were - PUH! - supposed to shoot in each other's mouths." Darren blanched. "I'm sorry, master, I saw the other slave cream you so I thought that's what we were doing. Honest, master." "Master, you wanted to see the jizz," smirked Tyler. "We showed you the jizz." "You're right, other slave, I did ask to see it," said Casper. "And now I don't wanna see it anymore. So clean it up." "If you say so, master," replied Tyler. "With your tongue," added Casper. That wiped the smirk right off the older teen's face. The nephew made his uncles lick all the cream off his body. Of course, Tyler needed a lot more convincing than Darren did. In fact, Casper used the cooperative slave to find out about fucking. And soon he had Darren impaling Tyler with his Tower of Glory. Casper was cleaned up from head to toe and tucked into bed by his uncles. Tyler said adamantly, "All right, Casper, you had your fun. It's the end of the evening, so no more master and slaves." He turned to his brother with a stern look. "Uh, that's right, Casper," lamented Darren. "Good night." "Night, Uncle Tyler. Night, Uncle Darren," said Casper with a yawn. The brothers filed out of the room. But when Darren reached the door, he watched Tyler go on ahead and snuck back to the bed. Whispering into his nephew's ear, he said, "I wouldn't mind being your slave some other time, master." "And cut!" stated the director as he stepped back into the room. Instantly Dylan and Tanner pulled the boy in for a group hug. "Hope you enjoyed that, Hoolacoop," said his younger big brother. "I loved it, Lan Lan," giggled Cooper, "even though I think you guys shoulda been my real slaves." "The way things are going, we practically will be," chuckled his older big brother. The three kissed together and it was gentle and nice and wonderful. Cooper felt so loved by both of his brothers. And the boy was happy there wasn't a looming countdown until he had to leave. Thanks to Tan Tan's smarts, Cooper would be staying all through the school year. For once, Tanner didn't rush off to the editing room. The big brother made sure the video was safely backed up, but then he suggested they have a nice picnic out in the woods - naked, of course. Soon the trio was stretched out on a blanket. They enjoyed the sun playing on their bare skin and munched on sandwiches that Dylan had made. Tanner might have been the technical whiz, but no one made sandwiches like his younger sibling. "That was really cool, seeing you be in charge," Tanner said to Cooper with a smile. "You can be super bossy." "Really?" asked Cooper with his face going red. It was strange how in front of the camera he could be whoever he was supposed to be. But when it was just him, with his big brothers, he was his regular kid self. "Oh ya, Coopianapolis 500," nodded Dylan as he tickled the boy with his toes. "Sometimes I don't even recognize you, it's like you're a totally different little dude." "But you guys are real good too," insisted Cooper. "I couldn't act like I do if I didn't have realistic actors like you. We all make a good team. If one of us wasn't in the videos, it wouldn't be the same at all." "Aww, you're just saying that," Dylan grinned. "I can barely think, let alone remember my lines, when I'm in a scene with you." Cooper giggled. "It's just so much fun! It'd be cool enough if I just got to spend time with you guys, but doing movies makes it extra specialer!" Tanner beamed at him. "Well, even if we weren't pumping you full of spooge, we'd still love to have you here." They all laughed. Dylan announced, "I wanna do another video with Prince Cooperton. Our boy's a natural as royalty." "Welllllllllll," smiled Cooper, "they're our most popular ones, aren't they, Tan Tan?" "Right behind the spanking videos," chuckled the oldest big brother. "The spanking behind videos," giggled Cooper. "Hey, c'mon guys, I'm eating," pouted the younger big brother. "Sorry, Lan Lan, we're just funning." "You know I don't like hurtin' my little bro even when it's pretend," stated Lan Lan while ruffling Cooper's hair with his clean hand. Cooper declared with dramatic flair, "That's why as the bossy one I say we're making another video with the prince!" "Maybe this time he'll be accompanied by some trusty knights," Dylan said. "To keep him safe." "Oh ya," agreed Tanner, "he's always getting into trouble, so that's a good idea!" Cooper smirked. "I like the trouble the prince gets into." "We keep going at this rate and we'll all have plenty of money for college by Christmas," Tanner said. "Of course, Mini Coop's staying here as long as possible. Gotta give him as much manly influence as we can!" Dylan chortled, "Oh ya, teach Coopertannica all about manly stuff. And being stuffed by men!" Cooper discussed the upcoming Prince Cooperton story with Tan Tan, since they liked to make up the plot together. To ensure it didn't turn into work, Lan Lan gave him Superman rides, tickled his ribs, and bonked him on the head with his boner. This was the life the little brother wanted always. Everything felt so good and right doing these sexy movies with his big brothers. One thing Cooper never had to pretend was his deep and true love for Tan Tan and Lan Lan.