Date: Mon, 3 Jun 2019 06:01:02 -0400 From: john kwiatkowski Subject: CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY Chapter One: HOW IT ALL BEGAN....Lesson One CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY Chapter One: HOW IT ALL BEGAN....Lesson One Author's Note: All characters are fictional; this is pure imagination. If fictional sexual stories involving consensual sex, teenagers and 9 year olds offend, do not read.This story and its copyright is solely the property of the author. Please do not share without permission. If this is illegal where you live, don't do it. By continuing to read on, you are confirming that it is legal for you to view the material in this story. In addition, neither you nor any family members are employees of any type of government, law enforcement, or investigative entity. Moreover, you are either not performing any type of research in preparation for any forms of legal action, directly or indirectly, affecting the contents of this site. In addition, you are agreeing that the author, editor, and this site will not be held responsible for any consequences of you viewing or downloading the story. Donate: Nifty operates free because there's people who donate to keep it running. Donate. It's worth the spunk. Contact me: Feedback and such to sthelena1821@gmail.com. July, 1969 There was nothing exciting about a humid Summer morning when your 9 years old stuck in the apartment block. We lived in a small mill town on the banks of the Connecticut River in Western Massachusetts. The three bedroom, second floor apartment was a non-air conditioned sauna. This was the weather where clothing consisted of tighty whities. Both of my parents would leave for work before sunrise, I was being left in the care of my 16 year old brother, Steven. It was too hot for the park and the municipal would be nuts. Days like this would be spent reading comics in front of a fan. I had taken a bath, put on fresh underwear and sock. I looked in the bureau mirror and saw the body of a 4'9" grade-schooler The 75 lbs were molded into scrawny muscles. I had a dark blond unruly mop of hair and green eyes. I wish I was like Steven. At 16, he was proud of well defined muscles.on a 5'11" frame. I loved watching him cut through the water at the pool or swinging the bat at a game. A long tangle of coal black hair reached passed his collar. The piercing blue eyes completed the picture. There were always a string of girlfriends but no one going to the "steady" level. He never complained about me hanging out with him. Movies, Amusement Parks, walks down the railroad tracks, reading Monster Magazines, or building models were all things that Steven shared with me. It was about 10 a.m. when I finally left the cereal bowl in the sink a walked quietly down the hall to my brother's room. I was hoping to sneak in and grab the Famous Monster magazine I had bought at the drugstore yesterday. Steven loved his sleep- especially on his day off from his job at the grocery store. The bedroom door was only partially closed making my mission easier. I eased it open a little more, praying the hinges would not squeak. The blinds were down but the morning sun still slipped into the bedroom. I expected to see Steven still asleep on top of the sheets. Instead I saw that he was stretched on his back in his briefs- but certainly not asleep! Across the tossed pillows and tangled sheets a muscular 16 year old was stretched out on his back with about half a dozen glossy magazines around his sleek torso. His legs were spread wide. My brother hit puberty early and sprouted dark spidery hair cover on his forearms and legs. He was intensely focused on the pictures in a magazine gripped in his left hand. His right hand was shoved down the crotch of his underwear. I was hypnotized my the movement of the muscles of his arm rippling under the skin as the hand made circular motions in his BVD's. This was interrupted by pulling up on what I guessed was his cloth covered cock. The material seemed to barely cover what his hand was massaging. By now I was well aware that these were not my magazines. Even at 9, I knew what porn magazines were and what effect they had on guys. I should mention that I was not completely in the dark when it came to sexual things. My friend and I were already playing "I'll show you, if you show me". We would share things that the older kids talked about in the park. Fuck, cock, cunt, blow job and such were words we knew, though in a very vague sense. These were things we guessed would all be by made real the time our pubic hair sprouted. But right now I was watching my brother groping himself over the pictures of tits and pussy. It was once I moved a little into the room that Steven became aware of me. I expected him to explode of the mattress and slap me around for disturbing him. His reaction was just the opposite. He pulled his hand out of his waistband. He rested on his elbows, but kept the legs splayed. He had a big grin on his face as he tossed back the hair from his eyes. "Hey buddy" he said " I didn't know you were up." His words were just a buzzing in my ears as my full attention was on the long object snaking from his crotch to his upper thigh. It actually twitched as he lay back grinning. "Come on in Johnny, don't be scared- I'm not mad." Steven said. " I got some neat things to show you, now that your a big boy." I managed to stammer out- " I just want my magazine. I didn't mean to bother you." My three inch cocklette was awake and standing up in my underwear. His eyes checked it out as I pulled at it. His smile seemed to grow wider. I walked to the edge of the bed like a sleepwalker. He cleared a space next to him and patted his hand on the rumpled sheets. "Come on up, little man. I wanted to show you some pictures- you can look at your magazines after. I promise it will be cool." my big brother coaxed. I took his invitation and climbed on the bed. My senses were overwhelmed by the musky smell of a teenager and the close up view of his cotton covered crotch. His balls formed a pear shape drooping between his thighs. Curving above them and just below the waistband was a prominent tube shape. At the point were the tip was you could see a wet spot. It would move with a spasm I watched it. A nudge at my bare shoulder brought me to Earth. " You okay Johnny? Here, lay back and look at these. I can tell you like what you see" said Steven with a wink as his hand grabbed the base of an engorged teenage dick. He looked at the erection in my jockey shorts. If he only knew that it was not the boobs and cunts on the pages spread on the bed that were causing me to throw a boner. Every glance at his lean hard body glistening with a sheen of sweat added to it's stiffening. Steven was tanned, which really made the pale skin of his bikini area glow. His pecs were well defined and capped with dark, hard quarter sized nipples. The segmented abs were so beautiful with a trail of hair beginning below his bell button before disappearing under the elastic waist band. He was everything I hoped to grow into in a seven years. "Here look at these. I bet you never saw this kind of stuff" Steven said as he opened a magazine from the bottom. This was not a tittie mag! The first page had a real slutty woman bending over a guy's naked crotch. her hand cupped heavy golf ball sized testicles. Here extended tongue was making contact with the tip of a HUGE hard circumcised cock. "It's different" I said. "What is?" my brother asked. "His dick, it's missing something." I responded. "You mean the foreskin? That's what the loose skin on our dicks is called, Buddy. Some boys have theirs cut off when they are babies. We didn't -see?" my big brother explained as he pulled his briefs down, releasing his hard member. It sprang up like a Jack-in-the-Box. It looked at least 7" and thick! A beautiful rod of solid smooth flesh accented by a vein or two and the base was surrounded my black pubic hair. The waistband was pulled further to expose the hairless balls. The nut sack hung down with two prominent walnut-sized testicles. He hand hooked the band under them and trailed up to the hard shaft. Strong fingers slowly stroked up and back. The velvety foreskin slid up then down; the lips of the loose hood opened wide exposing the shiny plum-sized head. A syrupy liquid beaded up at the piss hole. It dripped out and puddled in his navel. His hand pulled the skin over the dick head bringing up more of the cock juice. He dipped two fingers in the puddle and rubbed them together. "What is that stuff?" I asked. "It's called pre-cum" Steve explained " This makes it feel great when you jerk off like this." With that he stripped off his briefs and began pumping his meat. The pre-cum drizzled down his shaft as his fist kept at a steady meter. In mid-stroke, he released hold and it made a loud slap against his flat stomach. I was a frozen spectator, until he reached over and grabbed my underwear at the hips. In one swoop they were off and gone. Now we were both naked. We been naked before, but that changed when Steven hit puberty. Today was something different- two brothers, hard and naked on a bed. "Doesn't that feel better" he said. My little dick was standing small but proud. He grabbed my arm and pulled me closer. The magazines fell to the floor now forgotten. His hand reconnected with his hard-on and stroking motion continued. "Ever try this? It feels sooooo good buddy!" - And with that he reached for my hairless dick. My heart stopped! My strong viral brother was touching my 3" penis. I really wanted this- I knew it the moment I crawled on the bed. An an electric shock went through me when I felt his three fingers grip my junior shaft and stroke back rolling down the loose skin. A thin clear liquid oozed out- no where near the thickness of Steven's pre-cum. I heard a low moan, seconds later realizing it's coming from me. "You like that, huh buddy. It feels so better when someone else does it." he said in a low voiceas I was pulled me towards his crotch. He told me to now touch his cock. My 9 year old hand grasped what it could of the girth of the flesh column. I swear I could feel his heart beat through his penis. My brother's breathing became heavier and I heard him give up a low grown. His head rolled back as we masturbated. "Yes, little brother, from top to bottom, a little faster" he instructed. "Play with my balls too- it feels so good. You are doing great." My fingers were covered in the leaking cock fluid. It was at that moment that I had the first urge to taste it. But I held of, just stroking and rolling his balls in my fingers. " You know there is another way to make me feel good if your hand gets tired. Remember the picture with the chick and her tongue on the cock? Come on! We can try that- no one will know. I think you will like it." big brother tempted. I looked at his smile and said "sure." He re-positioned himself. leaning back on the pillows with spread legs. I scooted to a kneeling between them. I lowered down resting my left elbows on the bed and held the cock up pointing to the ceiling. Every time I released it it would slap his lower abdomen. In this position, I was hit with the musky odor of a 16 year old's body. I looked up to his face as I extended my tongue to meet the purple head rising from the hood of skin, He gave a little nod and with that I licked the glands. My reward was the first taste of his sweet pre-cum. The cock actually seemed to have grown since I first touched it. I gently licked the source of nectar, quickly taking to the taste. " Lick the whole head buddy. Get your tongue under the foreskin. Yeah. that' s it. Up and down like an ice cream cone. Now breath through your nose and take more into your mouth. MMMMMMMMM yeah Johnny, ease it in. Be sure not to scrape it with your teeth." instructed Steven in hushed throaty voice. I massaged his velvety ball sack and slid his knob on my tongue. I knew now more than ever that this is for what I was made. The taste, the feel, and most of all, the reaction of my big brother fed my lust, My cock twitched. I stroked his man meat while my boy mouth tried best to take more of it. A few times I pulled back and gagged. Steven told me to try again- this time acting like I'm gulping water. With a slight nod, I went back down this time taking more of his boner, It throbbed and pulsed as it slid back. I work my tongue around my brother's pole. His breathing was heavier and the moans louder. His fist grabbed me by the hair and pulled me off with a gasp. He pushed my nose into his balls. " Come on baby, lick those balls. Your doing so good! Don't stop Johnny! Take them in your mouth. MMMM yeah" Stevens words were coming out as gasps amid heavy breathing. I could only get one ball into my mouth at a time. My saliva coated the soft hairless nut sack. I was lost in my lust for my brother. Sweat trickled down his developing thighs as I buried my face between them. I was in heaven! I was clueless as to how long I spent tongue bathing his nuts. His solid prick leaked it's juices anointing my forehead. Without warning, I felt a forceful tug on my hair jerking me off from working his balls. My brother grabbed my head in two strong hands and guided me to the shaft of his hard boy-braut. A willing, lustful tongue traced every vein to the retracted foreskin. I was able to swirl my tongue around the swollen head several times before I opened my throat for the dive. It happened quickly as swallowed the cock. My mouth worked down his erect manhood. I forced back the gag but the tears filled and spilled from my eyes. It was too late, thank God, I was now a cocksucker. As if possessed by a horny little demon, I pressed on swallowing his meat until my nose met the pubic crest and his cock head tickled the tonsils. A furtive tongue roamed the pulsing shaft. A 9 year old head bobbed to the sound of the moans and groans of a young man lost in the full pleasures of oral sex. My free hands explored the muscle s of the teen body. The roaming fingers the felt up the Adonis belt, ribs and most of all the bullet-hard nipples crowning his pecs. Steven's body reacted to what my mouth was doing with jolts of pleasure and the sounds on animal lust. This was not a mere blowjob but a connection through carnal desire. What I was doing to his dick translated into the opening of a new level of fulfilled desire. A little brother's lips, tongue and throat made him feeling convultions of ecstacy. I wanted this and more. "God! Don't stop baby-- swallow my cock. UGGGGHHHH, yeah, Johnny that's the way! Work it!" gasped Steven. His hips began a thrusting motion as he held head. He was now fucking my face with no restraint. I felt his body stiffen and shudder more frequently. These were the tremors before the ultimate eruption. I gurgled and gagged as his ramrod was pile-driven into my gullet. My spit and drool dripped to his balls which have now constricted up to either side of the prick. My brother's knees jerked up in rythim to my head thrusts. "UHHHHHHHHHH!!!! I AM SO CLOSE. TAKE MY COCK! FUUUUUUCK MAAANNNN. GOD PLEASE SUCK ME DOWN BROTHER! GET READY FOR MY JIZZ, YEAH THAT'S IT" were the words the Steven spat out between grunts, groans and spasm. His skin glistened with sweat as did mine. I loved this new hobby!!! Steven did too. His finger tips dug into my scalp- my breath stopped and his convusing body shook the bed. "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK" he roared, "I CUMMMMMMIINGGG, DAMN YEAH! TAKE THAT FUCKING LOAD!!!!" The instant his cry reached my ears I felt the hard meat lodged in my throat swell and tremble. Steven's body constricted in orgasm. His legs jumped off the bed and pushed my body into his. My mouth flooded with a thick sweet/salty liquid. My reaction was to swallow the volley of cum, soon followed by a second, and third. I pulled up as I choked and sputtered on the amount of spunk he was firing off. The fourth and fifth shots flew across my face and bare chest, I was still locked in my brother's grip by my head and legs pinning me. His softening penis slipped from my mouth. My own body now stiffened with a dry orgasm I wanted to cry out- but nothing came out. I collapsed against his sweaty flesh, myself drenched in persperation. The hot bedroom was quiet after all the noise we made during our amazing session. We lay there spent , breathing heavily trying to regain our strength. I don't know how long it was before I felt a gentle stroke pass over my head. The weight of his legs eased off my back and my head was no longer in the vice grip of his hands. The smell of semen and sex filled the bedroom. The silents was first broken by my brother's labored voice. "You okay buddy?" he rasped out."That was fucking so amazing! I can't believe that was you first time sucking cock." he said with a laugh. I could only respond with a giggled as his fingers played with my hair. "We should get cleaned up and have some lunch." he said as we pulled ourselves off the bed. I reached my discarded briefs from the floor- only to have them snatched away. He stood in the doorway and turned towards me. "Uh uh, you won't be needing these for a while. We have all afternoon left and I have some ideas" he said with that mischievous smile and wink. His spent cock began to come alive again. End of Chapter One -- JSAK