Date: Thu, 22 Aug 2019 16:47:53 -0400 From: john kwiatkowski Subject: CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY Chapter Five: " My Best Buddy's Brothers Do Me." CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY By J.S.A.K. Chapter Five: " My Best Buddy's Brothers Do Me." 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, criticism, comments and such are appreciated. Send to sthelena1821@gmail.com. I remained limp on the floor, staring at the ceiling. A muscled arm reached out and grabbed my arm. With little effort, Sonny lifted me up. He held me close to his steel chest. "Your a cool kid, Johnny." He chuckled as he gave me a slight shake. "Yeah man. Thanks for the great time. Are you OK?" Curtis said as he tussled my hair. "Oh yeah! I'm great." I responded with a huge smile beaming from my face. I was filled at both ends. Who wouldn't be happy? Steven's friends made their goodbyes,and expression of thanks. "Thanks again kid" said Sonny "We will see you around." The statement was punctuated by a smile and a wink. "Definitely see you Johnny" Curtis added, grinning. A moment later we were alone. Steven was back in the ragged jeans, picking up the empty cans. He came back into the parlor after throwing away the empties. I was sprawled on the couch, still naked and reliving every moment in my head. My brothers voice snapped me out of my daze. "Come on Hot Stuff, we need to get cleaned up before Mom and Dad come home." I got up off the couch and followed him into the hall. Steven draped an arm around my shoulder,pulling me into his bare chest. My brother led me to the bathroom. "Are you really OK? I hope they didn't hurt you?" he said in a caring tone. I'm fine Steven. I had a great time, but." I answered. "But what?" he asked. "Well, do you think Curtis and Sonny will fuck me again?" I wondered. "Try and stop them!" chuckled my brother as he put me in a playful headlock. He leaned in and kissed me, the sweet tongue slipped into my parted lips. Steven held me close and brushed the hair from my forehead. "I know they'll be back." he whispered just before his lips met mine again. August 1969... A Summer afternoon breeze animated the curtains framing the second floor bedroom window. It felt good on my the naked body as I knelt tongue- worshiping the 10 inch cock sitting atop a set of bull balls. Practice over the last weeks now lets me achieve a full-on deep throat. The red headed 18 year old stud just managed an approving moan. Only fifteen minutes ago, I walked up and knocked on the Pennell's front door. Dwight's old Ford Mustang sat amid the scattered auto remains in the front yard. A few seconds later the door was opened by Paul's tall red headed 18 year old brother, Dwight. "Hey Johnny (since our encounter in the shed, he dropped calling me 'Dickhead', Paul had to go on an errand, but come on in and wait for him- he should be back soon." he said with an uncommon grin. Paul and I had just finished a mutual cock sucking session by the river last month when talked about his brothwe. As we lay naked. I turned and asked him: "Would Dwight really snitch to your parents- you know, about what he saw?" I asked as I stared up at the Summer clouds. "Nah, he's used that on me a hundred times. He acts tough but he is not that bad." my friend answered in a dreamy state, It was true- I've sucked Dwight half a dozen times since that afternoon. They were never forced encounters- more a mutual horny desire. At the house, park or while giving me a ride, Dwight loved my lips on his 10+ inch trouser snake. With these sexual encounters came a softening of his hard edge. Not calling me "Dickhead" was just one of signs of this new friendliness. "You can wait down here, or in Paul's room. But I just finished building a P-51 Mustang. Come up and see it." Dwight invited as we walked passed the front rooms. "Hi Johnny!" called Randy, Paul's 15 year old middle brother. Randy was relaxing on the floor in front of the TV set. He was a shorter, less developed version of his big brother. Chestnut hair framed that "all American" type face. Green eyes and a slightly upturned nose made up the cute 15 year old's look. His body exhibited signs of developing the muscles. I had the luck to see him at our swimming hole in the buff. He had an expanding chest, sinewy thighs to-be, and already a six-pack, giving every indication that Randy would catch up to Dwight in a year or so. He already had a good 7 inch cut cock! Damn he was going to be hung too! "Johnny's going to wait for Paul. We'll be in my room." Dwight told the teenager so engrossed in the TV to respond. The strong hand rested at the back of my neck as Dwight led me up the stairs. "Are you sure it's OK? I don't want to be a pest." I asked. "NAAAH. we like having you around. Besides I heard it was your birthday last week." returned the well-framed red head. "Yup. I'm 10 years old now you know." I chirped up. "Well, it's not my birthday, but I have a candle to blow out." Dwight said in a low voice as he leaned in, close to my ear. My response was a giggle and broad knowing smile. Up the carpeted stairs I scampered followed closely by him. At first I turned to Paul and Randy's room. A strong grip on my shoulder redirected me further down the hall from my friend's bedroom. Cautious steps brought me to the 18 year old's room. Dwight closed the door behind us. A typical teenager's room bearing a musky odor, faced the the street. A light breeze agitated the plain curtains. A rumpled bed, desk, bureau and two chairs were the only furnishings. Most of those were camouflaged by discarded clothes. He led me over to the chair and desk by the window. He stood between me and the window as he began to undress. The Levi jeans were coming down over the thick thighs and calves. The BVD's followed too. The imposing teen was down to white athletic socks and wife-beater t-shirt. Most impressive was the hard cock the jutted from his groin. It swayed above the nut sack like a stalking cobra. "Well, get naked." Dwight instructed as he peeled of the t-shirt. It was not necessary for him ask me ask twice- in a shot, I matched his nudity. At first I was surprised that he wanted me naked for a blow job. But I'd do anything to lip-lock that cock. Dwight planted his bare ass on the chair parallel to the window sill. A beautiful example of young adult- a thin matting of reddish chest hair scattered on the impressive chest. It circled the nipples, then gathered under the pectorals into single line bisecting the defined abs. The hairy marker then exploded eight inches below the belly button into a flaming bush of pubic hair above the monster dick. I stood before him, naked and shy that my 10 year old body paled in comparison. I was more embarrassed at sporting a full erection. The stunning specimen of young manhood made me soooooo horny. He pushed his hips forward while he bent his arms back to rest his elbows on the desk. I was being presented a hard thick cock to worship. My knees bent in reaction to the phallus, between the V-shaped space framed by his thick tendoned legs. In impulse my head moved to his crotch. Lips and tongue were ready to to give physical adoration to the thick veined penis. A searching tongue tip danced along every veined ridge up along the shaft. Tracing every contour- my explorations traveled up the shaft of his cock to the crowning head. Once there, I massaged the glands with the underside of my tongue. Holding the prick at the base I slathered over the cockhead. "Oh that's it, mmmmmmmmm, yeah, polish my knob, yeeeeaaah." were the only words I heard from Dwight. I prepared my throat as I took his meat in my mouth. Opening the throat. my head made a slow descent down the 10+ incher. Slowly, with, several pauses, gags, and sputters, I was was able to touch the pubic crest with the tip of my nose. "FFFFUUUUUUUUCK MAN" Dwight exclaimed. I pulled back on the shaft and then went back down. It was a slow bobbing of the head that reached an even meter. Grunts and moans were all I needed as a sign of approval. When I needed a gasp of air, I would let the penis escape my lips, then went in search of his golf-sized balls. My saliva slicked the fleshy pouch. Each orb was treated to a full tongue bath. Then I returned to his fuck stick. I didn't miss a single drop of his tasty precum as it dribbled like a leaky faucet. The brawny torso shifted and his head bent over my shoulders. Powerful hands slid down my back. The fingers of this hand soon found the magic spot between my ass cheeks. A stiff digit traced a circle around my ass lips. The muscles of the sphincter open and closed in response. Dwight took a finger to his mouth and wet the digit. The hand returned to my butt and the hungry hole. This time it skirted the deep between the ass cheeks- slipping passed the ass ring. It was now my turn to moan. However, that was difficult with a slab of hard meat lodged in my throat. He wiggled the finger, stretching the entrance to my rectum. "Oh yeah! Hhmmmmmmmmmm, nice and tight. Sonny wasn't joking about being good and tight." he remarked. "Damn sweet ass!" he grunted Dwight. I wiggled my ass like a contented puppy wagging it's tail. The swaying of my hips let his finger dig deeper. He had the whole finger pushed all the way inside. My body trembled as the exploring finger popped out like a cork from a bottle. My 10 year old mouth was working in a steady rhythm leaving the cock glazed in saliva. I was surprised when Dwight rose to his feet. Two strong hands gripped my arms and in one movement I found myself standing too. "Come on over here." said Dwight as we walked towards his unmade bed. With little effort, the red head lifted my naked body, then tossed me on top of the bed covers. Like a pose-able action figure I was flipped over- on my knees- ass up- head and shoulders down, In a moment I felt his big hands clutch my ass cheeks. His face was level with my rosebud, my ass cheeks spread apart, boy pussy vulnerable and in need of the assault. Dwight hacked up a gob of spit and directed it to my anus. A forceful finger worked the saliva around and into the asshole. It felt amazing! My body shuddered at the initial feeling of, to this point unknown experience. It took time for it to register in my head that Dwight was inserting his tongue into my ass lips. I felt it probing and lapping relentlessly. The wave of pleasure rolled over me and through me. If I touched my dick now, I would surely cum. "Ughhhhhhm what sweet ass pussy. Oh yeah so fuckable!" Dwight said almost in a growl. He was crouching behind me like a predatory beast. Drawing back his head- puckered his lips ant blew a gentle breath on the pulsing boy cunt. That magic tongue swirled inside my rectal tunnel. Instinctively my anal muscles flexed squeezing around his tongue. A loud approving moan came from the 18 year old. His grip on my boy butt spread apart the cheeks in order to feast on my hole. Dwight slurped away, devouring my hole- at times adding a finger to stretch me open. I surrendered myself to his sexual appetite. Minutes passed with only my moans and his grunts the only sound heard. The feeding mouth left my ass crevice as Dwight got to his feet. He opened a bureau drawer and retrieved a bottle of Baby Oil, I watched from my prone position on the bed as dribble of the liquid dripped down from the bottle to the engorged cock. The gripping hand made a "squishy" sound as it pumped and twisted along the length of his manhood. The crimson head flared and dripped a thread of cock juice. He walked, bottle in hand, to the bed where I lay- ass up. I sensed what was going to happen the moment he inserted a finger in my asshole. All this time the anticipation tingled deep inside. My ass lips flexed and relaxed- opening and closing like a feeding goldfish. Every step he took meant that monster was going in me. I wasn't scared- I wanted this for weeks. He now stood behind my folded body like a colossus. I felt small, bent over offering up my ass to be ravaged- willing. A cold dribble of oil tricked down the crack of my ass. It was followed by massaging fingers that worked the lubricant deep into my hole. More oil dripped on the fingers eager to feed it into my butt hole. The finger was joined by a second - expanding my ring against any resistance. "Please. Please. Please..." is all I could say between whimpers. But this was not pleading to stop- oh no, it was imploring to be fucked- and hard! My outstretched hands grabbed a fist-full of bed sheets as I braced for the expected pain of the penetration. In my mind I thought- sure I could take Steven, Sonny, and Curtis- but what swung Dwight's legs was a different matter. In a last desperate effort not to scream, I bit down on the bedding. The fingers were withdrawn and replaced by the red head's cock head pressing in for entry. It nuzzled at my sphincter like a sniffing dog. Now pressure was exerted in forward momentum- a slow push to open me up. I glanced over my shoulder and saw that beautiful 18 year old- cock in hand- biting his lower lip with a determined look on his face. He looked at me and pushed on. I bit back down on the sheets and channeled my screams into the bedding. I tried to hold it in, but- yes, it hurt. One more forward motion and the knob popped passed the ass ring. I breathed deep and relaxed my body- letting the muscles push out in hopes of easing the advance of the beer bottle thick cock up my poop chute. I pushed back as inch by inch it went in, with some pauses, as he savored the feeling of the grip of my ass wall around the girth of his prick. I don't know how deep he had gotten before he pulled out, and then re-entered with a little more intensity. "Shit man! You are fucking tight. Open that ass, uuuuuuugh, yeah, let me in." rasped Dwight. My attempts to muffle my initial cries in response to the searing pain that shot through my body seemed futile. I screamed through gritted teeth as my senses simply went to overload. "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, FUCK DWIGHT!!! YOU'RE KILLING ME!! I cried out. "SHUT THE FUCK UP WILL YA! The neighbors will think I'm fucking killing someone." barked Dwight in response. In response to my cries, he stopped the forward motion of his meat missile. He held still, letting my ass tunnel grow accustomed to the size of this invader. I rested my head on the tear moistened sheets. Slowly my gasps and howls subsided. I felt two powerful hands clamp my waist. "HHHHHHHHMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPHHHHHH" grunted my assailant as he resumes stuffing his hardon into me. He restrained himself from just shoving it in one thrust. Dwight loved the feel of my tight ass, and wanted it to last a while. Sonny and Curtis both said they loved Johnny's boy pussy. Nothing they told him was an exaggeration. He was more than half way in and not giving up, no matter how much I howled. The bed jumped and jostled me when a large foot wearing a white athletic sock pushed down the mattress. Dwight had one leg planted on the floor while the other was hiked on the bed. Now in prime form for the final advance. "Oooooooh God! Sweet ass, mmmpgffff, ugh, mmmpgffff, ugh, mmmpgffff Dwight huffed, now lost in the tide of lust. The vice grip of my rectal passage was giving as much pleasure as resistance. The bed jolted as I pushed my ass towards his groin. If I could take this beast then I could take anyone's cock. Moments later I felt Dwight pubic hair against my butt. Deep in my bowels a swelled phallus punched my boy clit like it has never been hit before. "OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH God!!!!" I was all I could yelped. As much as I tried to cry out, I could only open my mouth in a breathless gasp. It as if the wind was knocked out of me- but from the inside. This was the ultimate ecstasy achieved only through the pain of this penetration. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. Every muscle and fiber in my 10 year old body shuddered in convulsions of pleasure. But- now began the real purpose that brought ne into the teenager's bedroom. Dwight shifted his pelvis and drew back his man meat that was sheathed in my ass. I could feel it slither out nearly to the ass ring. Then with the same force it returned to the depths of my rectum. It was a slow pace at first. A grunt (from him) and a loud moan (from me) punctuated every time his dick met it's mark. The meter of his thrusts began to increase. He resumed his stance of two feet firmly planted on the floor. My feet hung over the edge of the bed as two hands gripped me at my hips. After half a dozen or so vigorous hits, he would change to the slower pace of withdrawal and re-entry. My head only bobbed up an down in response to the force of his contact. I had no control of my body, not even my rock hard cock. My penis's emissions wet the sheets, along with my tears. Did I want him to stop? HELL NO! With the increased speed of his fucking- a new sound traveled out of the room- the sounds of flesh smacking flesh. Like a speeding train, the orgasm was gaining momentum deep inside. All this time I had not come anywhere near my 4 inch cock- yet the fuse was lit the moment his cockhead hit my prostate. I trembled with sexual ecstasy which in turn caused the sphincter muscles to clamp down on Dwight's ramrod. "FUCK YA! SQUEEZE THAT COCK BABY! UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH DAMN SWEET! Dwight bellowed. In a heart beat, still lodged in me, he grabbed me by the ankles and flipped my limp body on my back at the same time pulling my butt to the edge of the bed. He positioned me- my legs in the air- bent back- knees to my chest. The banging resumed, but now he was driven by carnal desire to pound me without mercy. I looked at his face and detected a smirk or was it a smile of triumph. His bull balls slapped my ass as he pounded to his lusty heart's content. Sound travels, especially in an empty house. The door to the bedroom opened with a swoosh. It was Dwight's brother Randy coming to check what all rhe comotion was about. "What the fuck is going on! Jesus Christ I thought thought..." he began, but never finished. The 15 year old stood in the doorway- mouth open. eyes popping out of his head. He expected anything- but not his stud of a brother fucking the brains out of his brother's 10 year old buddy. Randy was frozen in the doorway, hand still clutching the door knob. Dwight's head shot to the side to meet his brother's gaze. "EITHER GET IN HERE AND WAIT YOUR TURN OR CLOSE THE DOOR AND GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!!!!!!! Dwight roared. The swelling in Randy's 7" cock made the decision for him. He closed the door behind him and maneuvered to the opposite side of the bed. He had thought about fucking girls but never a guy- let alone a 10 year old. But seeing it- literally in the flesh- put different ideas in his sex crazed brain. "Well? Why aren't those clothes coming off?" barked Dwight in an authoritative voice. The wavy haired adolescent burst into action discarding all his clothes. His slim body was lightly tanned all but for the bathing suit line. He already had reddish hairs sprouting around the copper color nipples. I watched as the now naked teen approached the bed. If Dwight was handsome, then Randy was cute. The wavy rust colored hair and green eyes were accented by two dimples and a killer smile. "Ummph,Ummph,Ummph, I'll get him good and Ummph,Ummph, loose for ya brother, don't worry." said the older brother with labored breath. "Get up on the bet an hold back his legs- I want him good and open." His trim developing body joined me on the bed. Randy was on his knees near my head. He looked at me and smiled as he stroked his hard cock. I looked up at him with lust glazed eyes. His cock was hard and wet- ready for a hungry mouth. He pivoted around, planting both knees framing my head. Randy's balls sat at the bridge of my nose as he leaned over and held my ankles- freeing Dwight's hands. His muscled arms supported his trim body above my chest with and on either side of my waist. His weight shifted on the bed as he hovered over me. I reached around to grasp his cock so that my searching mouth was able to connect with his nutsack. My tongue traced loops around the balls. Randy moved back enough to be able for me to bend his stiff 7" into my mouth. I was too far in the grip of carnal hunger to go a slow pace. I slathered at his cockead then circled the shaft. He moaned in satisfaction and sank down deeper in my throat. "Ummph, that's it brother fuck his face, umph, yeah feed him that meat!" exclaimed Dwight. Dwight stretched out his brawny arm to clasp his younger brother behind the head, at the nape of the neck. Big brother pushed the his sibling's head down towards my groin. My cock had easily regained a rigid stance after the first orgasm. I felt an unexpected sensation of Randy taking my 4 inch prick to his mouth. He licked and tasted the leaking head before clamping his lips around the dick. The friction released a moan from my cock-stuffed throat. As much pleasure as I was having didn't hold a candle to the rumblings of climax building up inside Dwight. Three days worth of cum was boiling in his balls- ready for an explosive discharge. This boy pussy is the tightest hole he had ever fucked. It was a feeling he wished would never end. But the tingling in his groin was sending the signal of much needed completion. OH YEAH! FUCK MAN! SO SWEET! UUUUUUGH, UUUUUUUGH, UUUUUUGH, Dwight gasped as his chest heaved with labored breathing. From the bed came grunts and groans as the younger brother swiveled his hips, grinding the cock deeper down my gullet. Each thrust of Dwight's pelvis into me caused to my head to bob up swallowing more of Randy- pushing him to swallow my cock. It was a chain of carnal lust. Two brothers linked in sex with a young boy. Sounds of sensual expression set a rhythm to the sucking and fucking. Suddenly Dwight whole body tremble as the ecstasy of climax became imminent. Muscles tensed- but even his legs that seemed rooted like tree trunks quivered. All of his efforts could not hold back THE moment. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! OH GOD! I'M GONNA CUM! FUUUUUUUUUUUCK MAN! I'M GONNA SHOOT UP YOUR FUCKING ASS!" Dwight bellowed like a wild beast. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! FUCK!" "TAKE IT! FUCK! TAKE IT! FUCK! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" The 10+ cock spasmed inside me- the grip of my ass tunnel tightening. My sphincter clamped down as the jets of cum fired into my guts. The overflow dripped from my hole as the battering slowed in pace. The cock was easing in and out of my ass lips. I couldn't believe how much spunk his balls held. He stood gazing down at us, the heaving breaths now slowing to panting. My used body quivered and like a chain reaction I shot a stream of thin boy juice across Randy's tongue. Whether he expected it or not he got-what I assume- was his first taste of another boys semen. "You ready?" huffed Dwight. In response, Randy raised his head, letting my softening dick slip from his mouth. "Yeah let me get that ass!!!" the younger brother exclaimed. enthusiastically. His lithe body sprung from the bed. In a heart beat he was by his big brother's side. Dwight's cum rocket was spent as it retracted out of me ass. An audible wet pop punctuated it passing free from my ass ring. The sweat drenched solid body fell back into the chair. "Feeeeeeeeeeeeehhhhhwww, go ahead little brother, he is all yours." Randy pushed me more to the center of the bed as he crawled upright on his knees. My ankles were hooked by his ears, the developed biceps pushed against my calves as the knees were drawn to my chest. I looked in Randy's glistening green eyes and gained the strength to smile up at him. He gripped his 7 inch cock in hand and pressed to the slippery asshole. Exerting force he pressed his torso down against my legs. The helmet crown of his penis passed into me in a smooth motion loosened up thanks to Dwight's battering ram. His cock bottomed out easily- using his brother's jizz as lubricant. ""Humph! Humph! Humph! Humph!" gasped the red head. His prick hitting my boy clit. Weakened from my last ass assault, the reaction to the contact was a shock up and through me. Looking up into Randy's smiling face revived me. It was me putting that smile on his face. I clenched the rectal muscles just to prove it. "DAMN! THIS FEELS AAAAAWESOME!!!" exclaimed Randy. He held nothing back as once again the sound of slapping bodies could be heard. "Pound that ass!" cheered on Dwight, now recuperated from the orgasm. "FUCK YEAH! Your so right about his tight hole." Randy responded. My hands gripped his arms as he fucked me with wild pace. He was racing to the finish line. I already came twice- but echoes of the ecstasy passed through me. The muscles in his neck constricted as held his head out. He was crimson red in the face with mouth open. He was gasping without uttering any words. Randy felt that the dam of his sexual desires was about to crash open. His balls tensed up as the quake of orgasm let loose in his 15 year old frame. He trembled- through and through- as finally he found a voice: "OOOOOOOOOOOH! FOR FUCK SAKE YES! YES! TAKE MY LOAD!" screamed Randy My guts received a second basting of cock cream as the hot spurts shot through his cock. His juices now mingled with his brother's inside of me. I was on a high of sexual pleasure yet not reached. The feeling of the orgasmic explosion made my body shiver. Now, with empty balls, Randy pull out and collapsed beside me on the bed. I turned to him and smiled- that was met by his smile as well. He too now was huffing and puffing. The breeze from the opened window revived us. Dwight, who was to this point watching his brother finish creaming my ass tunnel, grinned in a wicked way looking over survivors of a great fuck. He got to his feet and stretched the massive shoulders, flexed the powerful arms and then twisted the slim waist. He was like the awakening Hercules I had seen at the museum. More impressive was that the prodigious phallus was now at half mast and again stiffening. "That was a great fuck, kid." he said with a chuckle. Randy was resting on an elbow, facing me, his other hand tenderly stroking my body- from the pubic crest to my collar bone. "Yeah. that was amazing." Randy chimed in. At that moment a noise from outside of the house intruded on our post-fuck glow. It was the clatter of a bicycle being dropped to the dirt front yard by Paul. Then came the slam of the front door and a familiar voice. "Hey, anyone home!" Paul called from the first floor. Dwight had a lustful gleam in his eye and a smile ear to ear. He looked to the recuperated Randy. "Hey brother, you good for one more ass?" "I'm good to go if you are I bet Johnny here might want to help too." Randy responded with a retrieved vitality. Even his cock was growing. "Up here Paul! Come on up!" shouted Dwight, " we are in my room, I got a surprise for you!" I jumped to my knees in anticipation. The knob turned and the door opened- a stunned Paul looked at three naked guys sporting hardons in a room heavy with the scent of fresh cum. "GET THE FUCK IN HERE, CLOSE THE DOOR AND GET THOSE CLOTHES OFF!" Dwight roared. Paul stepped in kick off his sneaker and dropped his shorts... End of Chapter Five Coming next- Chapter Six: "Our Uncle Takes Us For A Swim or How Steven Looses His Cherry" JSAK